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5. Taken Home James woke up Thursday morning. He checked his mail, and he was surprised to see an e-mail from Mitchell. It was a link to a digital representation contract. "Think it over. I'll need a decision early next week." He had only a slight bit of guilt over the blowjob. Mitchell's cock had been amazing. His eyes were still sore, after two loads of cum in them. He had gotten some eye drops on the way back from Mitchell's, but they hadn't done much. He looked at them in the mirror; they were bloodshot from the foreign fluids. He put on some work-out clothes and went to a gym he had seen around the corner. He hadn't worked out in a week, and was just vain enough to worry about it. He was mindful of money; this week had been non-stop spending, and he hoped that Mitchell might be able to find at least a small job for him soon. But, a gym was necessary; he wasn't a model, but he wasn't bad looking. The gym was quiet on a Thursday morning, and the lone attendant was more than happy to sign him up for a month's trial membership. James tried not to stare; he was model-handsome, and perfectly worked out. He wondered if the trainer was gay, and wondered if he even had a chance with him. Unfortunately, the paperwork went by quickly, and James had to do the workout. It was a legs and glutes, and he pushed himself hard. He hadn't been fucked much before; Eric thought it was dirty. Guys online told him he had a great ass, and the few time he had done it, it had felt so good. By the time he finished his workout, the trainer was working with a woman. James went home, and spent some time working on his body and hair. He shaved off the stubble from the past few days, then trimmed his pubes and chest hair a bit. He was a hairy boy; the one time he had shaved it all off, he looked like he was only fourteen. Before long, it was evening. He had seen an ad for a club on the street earlier, it had a Thursday special: two for one drinks. He got prepared, and then it was just a short ride away. There was enough of a line to get his interest aroused, and as he walked down to the end, the guys he could see were all hot, from twink boys, all the way through muscle daddies. The line moved quickly, and soon he was inside. The club was dark and loud; the dance floor was packed. He got his drinks, downing one quickly for courage, and taking his time with the second. When he finished, he got on the dance floor. It felt great to lose himself in the music, and feel the men press their bodies against him. Then one of the men pressed himself much more insistently against James's body, and then grabbed his ass. "I've been wondering all day what this felt like," he said. The voice was familiar. James turned around, and it was the trainer from the gym. "I'm Tim," he said. "James." "I remember. And these do feel very good." "Thanks," James said. The two men smiled at each other. Tim was a bit taller than James, with dark brown hair, and several day's stubble on his face. He was in the last of his twenties, confident and sure of himself. He made the first move, leaning in and kissing James. The two men made out for a several seconds, before the music got each of them moving. They danced together for several more songs, getting sweaty in densely packed dance floor. Once more, Tim made the move. "I live around the corner. Wanna go back to my place?" "Sure," James said, giving Tim another kiss. "Great. Come." Tim grabbed James's hand, squeezing it, then threaded his way through the crowd to the exit. Once outside, the night was still warm. The two men walked the block to Tim's place, their sweat still dripping from their skin. Once inside, Tim guided James to the bathroom. "Let's take a shower. Get this sweat off us." He turned on the shower, and stripped down. James also took off his clothes. "Fuck," Tim said. "Sexy little otter." James blushed, he still felt a little self conscious about being naked, and his cock was getting rapidly hard. Tim watched, and laughed. "You're not a little otter at all." He grabbed James, and pulled him into the shower. His body was warm and hard against his. James realized they didn't have to be quiet. They didn't have to keep this a secret. It was very liberating, and he pushed his tongue into Tim's mouth. "Damn, you are hot," Tim said, between kisses. Between them, both men's cocks were lengthening and stiffening. "Thanks. You too." James reached down, and felt Tim's cock. It was already too big to wrap his hand around. "Fuck, that's big." "Don't worry." Tim said. "I'll take my time with you." Tim spun the boy around so that he faced the shower head. He knelt between his legs, and buried his face into James's ass. The boy yelped twice, once in surprise, then a much slower one, a yelp of pleasure. "OH FUUCK," James grunted. He had never felt a tongue on his ass hole before, and it felt amazing. Tim took his time, carefully stretching and relaxing the boy's hole, first with his tongue, followed by a finger and then two, before Tim paused. "Let's go to the bedroom," he said. The two toweled off slowly, constantly getting interrupted by kissing each other. Finally, they made it to the bed, James on his back, legs spread, with Tim and his massive dick kneeling between them. Tim applied lube to James's hole and his cock. Just as he was lining up, James stopped him. "Do you have a condom?" he asked. Tim's expression changed suddenly. It was clear that the question annoyed him, and James regretted asking it. But at the same time, he knew he had to be safe. "No," Tim said. "I don't. I'm on prep, so it's not a big deal." "Prep? What?" Tim started to smile again. "It's safe. It prevents HIV. So I can't get infected. And I can't pass it on to you." James's cock was hard as a rock, and his ass was throbbing. He wanted to get fucked so badly. "You're sure it's safe?" "Absolutely," Tim said. "I take it every day. And I get tested every three months as well." "I guess it's ok," James said. "Just don't cum in me." "Of course," Tim said, planning nothing of the sort. He pushed his cockhead into James's hole. There was no rubber on his cock, and he could feel the warmth and wetness of James's ass. "Ohhhh, fuuuuck," he moaned. "Oh damn! That feels amazing!" James grunted. He had never been fucked raw before, and he knew he would never fuck safe ever again. James could feel every ridge, every vein on Tim's cock. He had never felt this connected with his partner, and he wanted every fat inch of Tim's cock. "Fuck me," he grunted. "Of course," Tim said. He pushed the full length of his dick into James. The boy yelped for a second, but it was quickly replaced with a moan of pleasure. "You feel so good," Tim said. "You too," James replied. The two men kissed deeply, as Tim continued to fuck James's hole. The younger man loved the feeling of the thick cock inside him. Although he was still afraid, it was hard to deny how good the raw cock felt inside him. "It feels so good raw." "Is this your first time barebacking?" "Yeah," James said. "I've not gotten fucked that much, actually." Tim's cock twitched. There was something hot about James's slutty innocence, and he wanted to be part of the effort to defile the boy. Any doubt in his mind about cumming in James's hole disappeared. He knew that it would be easy to get James to come around to his thinking as well. "You feel so good. It's hard not to drip pre-cum." "Yeah? You're dripping?" James was lost in the heat of passion and hadn't thought through the implications. Tim did nothing to help him. "Fuck yeah. Always do when I'm fucking a hot hole like yours." "The prep? It means you can't catch it?" "Right. And I was tested earlier this week." "Um, would you," James started. Tim didn't say anything. He knew what was going to come next, and what would cum after that. "Would you cum inside me?" Tim leaned in and kissed James. "When the time comes, yes. But I want to enjoy this first." The two kissed some more. Then talked more. Then kissed more. But throughout it, Tim's cock slowly fucked James's hole. They were edging closer and closer, until Tim couldn't hold back. "I'm going to cum," he said. "Please," James said. It had been over an hour of fucking, and James was feeling it. His ass was getting tender, but he wanted to feel Tim's load. "Fuck me. Cum in me." "Fuck yeah boy," Tim grunted, slamming his dick deep into James. He held it there, as his cock twitched and spasmed. "FUUCK YEAH," he grunted, as his cock unloaded into James's guts. Another spurt, another visceral grunt. "I'm CUMMING IN YOU," marked the third spurt. Tim was slamming his cock in and out, wiping down the full length of James's asshole with his seed. "Give it to me," James moaned, wrapping his legs around Tim's torso, holding Tim's spermy dick in his ass. "Fill me up." "FUCK YEAH," Tim grunted another time. And then another. Tim's dick slid in and out easily now; the entire chute lubricated with sperm. "Oh fuck, thank you," James said. "That was amazing."

Part 13 As Justin raised my arm up, Mr. Kelly quickly bent down and put his arms around me pulling me into him as tight as he could. I felt immediately like I couldnt breathe and started a coughing fit that I couldnt control and each time I coughed I must have been clenching because Mr Kelly at first only said "Fuck oh fuck your hole is-- oh fuck-- yes-- yes-- fuck" It wasnt until I stopped coughing that I really felt the slam go through me. I started shaking and squirming in Mr. Kelly's arms. "That's right son. Ride it out. I got you. Just go with it. Let it run through your body and take the pleasure of it in." I was breathing hard and heavy like I had just done those 10 sprint sets coach makes us do during practice. I could hear every word he said but there was also a ringing in my ears. But the more I relaxed, the better it felt. The shaking took a while to stop. All the while Mr. Kelly held me and whispered in my ear without ever moving his hard cock inside me. It stayed balls deep as long as that first initial wave hit. The electricity was running all over me, everything tingled, but the tingling and hunger was most intense in my cock and hole and when it all went straight there, I became aware of Mr. Kelly inside me again. Its not that I forgot he was inside me but it hadnt yet connected to the feeling of the slam. When it did, the pleasure hit me almost the way the first slam did. And that's why my first words out of that wave were "Fuck dad I love your raw cock inside me. I need you to breed me dad. Breed your son." Justin and Mr. Miller were somewhere near the bed but not on it. I could hear they were close when they responded to what I said with a "Holy fuck" from Mr. Miller and a "Oh shit" from Justin. Mr. Kelly whispered in my ear first like he didnt want the other guys to hear. "I fucking love you Jake my son. I came in you when you were coughing. You just kept squeezing on my cock. But don't worry. I'm not going to pull out yet. I want to stay inside you. It feels so right to have my cock so deep in my son." I was still shaking but that made me shake in excitement even more. This man was giving me everything I thought could only live in my fantasy. Now it was real. He started rocking his body just enough to have his cock begin to pull and push inside me never doing too much but constantly hitting spots inside me that had my cock as hard as it had ever been. Every sensation was so heightened that his every move had me moaning or just saying things that were totally incoherent. My eyes were rolled to the back of my head and Mr. Kelly's tongue was in my mouth. This felt like as much pleasure as I was ever going to feel. Without stopping his rocking back and forth Mr. Kelly picked me up off the bed and turned us around and then laid back down on the bed with me on top of him. He stayed about halfway inside me the entire time. He pulled his weight up so that we were closer to the headboard. He looked around quickly and said "Justin can you hand me my bag?" I lifted myself up to see if I could manage without his leverage. That motion put more of his cock back inside me and produced another shot of pleasure that went right through my body. I moaned and leaned back further so that the rest was pushed in and instinctively began the riding motion he first taught me. Circles with the hips without pulling myself up. We were both moaning now even as Justin put Mr. Kelly's hand into the bag. I watched him pull out the poppers and then he said "Ready?" and winked. At the same time that I said "For what?" Justin said "Fuck yeah." I thought he was talking to me but Justin knew what he meant so i ignored it and kept riding the thick cock inside me. I heard him unscrew the bottle cap and take a hit. He released it and put the bottle up to my right nostril. He was getting red again. "Take a deep hit son....That's right....remember what we did before? Just hold it in as long as you can. Stop riding your dad for a minute and just focus on holding your breath son." I did as he said but I couldn't hold this hit in long. It was so intense combined with the effects of the slam that were still coursing through me that as it only started to hit me I moaned "fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu....." without even realizing it. My body was shaking again in a different way this time like in slow motion and in a way that made me feel like I was somewhere else. I don't know how long that lasted but when I opened my eyes again still riding that wave he put the bottle up to my left nostril. "Son this is so hot. We're going to get you flying now." If I wasnt flying already what was this? I didnt ask, I just inhaled this time harder than before. "Yes son that's the kind of hit that is going to get you to feel amazing. Now hold it son." I tried hard knowing that I didnt want to disappoint him again. He put the bottle aside and pulled me down to him so that I was lying on his chest. He put his hand over my mouth and nose again as we looked into each others eyes. "Son youre doing so good and I can tell already that this hit is getting you so high again oh fuck. Keep holding it and just let that physical sensation carry you to even more pleasure. Put your arms around me son really tight." I did as he asked and now my forehead was down on the pillow. Mr. Kelly pulled his hand away and put his arms around me so tight that I was forced to exhale. He heard me gasp for air. "Thats right son. Feel that go in you." The warmth was coming in waves and this high was getting more and more intense. I couldnt speak. Then I realized he wasnt talking about the warmth going in me. There was a pushing at my hole. A stretching. It was insistent and at first I didnt understand it. It made me whimper. And then I realized. It was another cock. A second cock was pushing into me. It didnt make any sense but then I heard Justins voice. He sounded like he was in a different place too. "So-- tight-- ooooohhhhh" It made me moan louder. I couldnt believe another cock was in me and it was pushing deeper and stretching me out more. And it hurt and felt so good at the same time. My whimpering became moaning and then I could speak again but only one word. "Dad....dad......dad" over and over again. . Mr. Kelly pushed my body up and both worked to arch my back to get them both further in me. "Look at me son. Yes son. Doesnt this feel good?" I still had the one word. "Dad;..dad....dad" He just smiled and nodded. Justin pressed his body against my back and said "How does it feel to have two cocks in you at the same time bro?" I moaned. Justin kept going "Yeah? You like having your dad and older bro fuck you like this? Youre so fucking dirty little bro. My cock is rubbing against dads cock inside you. You know what we call this? Its called incest little bro." That was all it took. That and he began to hit a spot at the same time that Mr. Kelly was hitting another spot inside me. But his voice and his words combined with the sensation of both of their thick cocks inside me made me explode all over Mr. Kellys chest and face. He flinched from the surprise of a rope of my cum splashing across his face and then he had a different more serious look on his face. I could tell he was about to cum in me again. Justin said "Fuck your hole just gets tighter oh fuck. Shit that talk about incest made you cum without even touching your-- fuck I'm gonna-- oh fuck" And then it felt like both were cumming inside me at the same time both pushing themselves as deep as they could go. It felt so good and I felt another rope shoot out of my cock and I screamed shaking uncontrollably like tremors running through me. Justin was making out with my neck. Every touch from both men just heightened every feeling. Mr. Kelly pulled me down to him and kissed me. I felt Justin pull out and my hole wrapped itself back around this dads cock. "That was amazing son. Are you ok?" "Yes dad. I cant believe I had two cocks in me. Youre both so thick." "Get back onto your back son." I didnt want his cock out of me yet but I did as he said and lay down next to him on the bed. As soon as I did Justin crawled between my legs. I noticed he was still hard. We both were. Mr. Miller was at the desk and I heard the click of the torch as he took a hit from the pipe. "That was so hot boys. I came twice watching that." His cum was still fresh dripping down his chest. Justin pulled my legs slightly up and I wrapped them around his waist. "Yeah bro. You are so fucking hot. That was amazing." He grabbed his cock and placed the head at my hole. My hole must have still been open because it just slipped right into me. He laid on top of me and started to kiss me as he pushed himself as deep in me as he could. When he broke the kiss, he said "You feel so good little bro. You like your big bros cock inside you?" His voice and the way he was being so filthy made the night that much hotter. "Yeah bro your cock feels so good. I've wanted this so long." Before he pushed his tongue back in my mouth I could tell my words were making him more worked up too. "Oh fuck little bro." He started to pick up the pace of his fucking and we were animals kissing so hard and his body was pushing deeper in me harder and harder. We went from moaning to screaming into each others mouths. He took a breath and looked into my eyes and didnt say a word. His pace slowed again like he was trying to savor the moment. Like we were the only ones in the room. And then back to animals again. Our moans built to screams again and then a single thrust hard and deep in me and a deep moan into my mouth. With our mouths still locked together I said "Yes bro shoot your big bro cum into me." His body began to shudder. And then I felt it again. That boiling inside me that told me I was about to cum again without touching my cock. I started to moan again and he could tell what was happening. He pulled up. "Oh fuck bro youre gonna cum arent you? Your hole is tightening on my cock again. Oh fuck that feels so good. Youre milking more cum out of me bro." And then I came shooting on my chest and his. My body was bucking over and over again. I couldnt control it and finally after cumming for what felt like forever I was able to breathe again. Mr. Kelly was lying next to us the whole time and he put his mouth to my ear. "Fuck son. Every load you shoot is so big. What is this your 4th load of the night? You just keep shooting rope after rope. It's so hot. I'm so proud of you son." He turned my face toward him and kissed me as Justin laid back down on my chest with his cock still inside me. Hey everyone thanks for the comments. This feels like a possible end point for the story but lmk if you have ideas. I know theres a lot of different ways this could all go so I might pick this up again later. I also started another story in the chaser forum so I might try to focus there for now. Thanks for reading!

Part 22 - The Boy Done Good Tony was unable to take his eyes off Jack. Unsure what it was about the person in front of him, he was just drawn to him in a way he had never felt before. Jack stood there quietly amused by how lost Tony looked "Are we swimming?" he asked. "Yes" Tony replied like an automated system his gaze still fixed on Jack. Tony looked at Jack "Sorry" he said "I didn't mean to stare at you like that" he apologised stripping naked. Jack smirked "Yes you did" he said watching Jack who glanced and smiled then dived in to the pool. Jack took his shorts and underwear off and stood naked at the edge of the pool, fleetingly he wandered if this was such a good idea. For a moment he watched Tony swim then dived in following suit. Jack was interested in his tattoos and the conversation just seemed to flow naturally between them, switching from tattoos to the guys. Jack noticing the biohazard tattoo above Tony's cock knew the significance of it. The two of them ending up in the shallow end of the pool sitting on the steps talking, Jack not afraid to open up to Tony about his life in San Diego that was a complete mess without his brother there. Savio stood at the balcony doors enjoying the breeze wafting over his body and watching Oliver undress sitting on the bed, Oliver smiled 'Come here' he said beckoning Savio over. He smiled and sauntered across the room wagging a finger at him 'Tonight I make love to you' he replied standing in front of Oliver gently pushing him on to his back. Leaning over Oliver he kissed him delicately on the stomach and begun working his way across the chest and neck seeking Oliver's mouth. His body lowered laying on top and holding Oliver's arms above his head. Savio bit gently at Oliver's lips 'I love you Olly' he whispered and closing his mouth over Oliver's in a deep kiss. His body reacting naturally, his hands running down Savio's back and his legs wrapping around Savio's hips and legs caressing them, Savio adjusted his legs pushing Oliver's up higher around his waist. Slowly moving his hips back allowing his cock to glide down towards Oliver's ass and gently pushing until he found the entry point. Oliver moaned sharply into his mouth, his legs tightened around Savio's waist, kissing him relentlessly he pushed in deeper and deeper. Locked together for nearly an hour Savio gently made love to Oliver. In Savio's very unpredictable manner Oliver was kept on his toes never knowing if he was going to be an animal or lover, it is what drove them to be so madly in love with each other. Tonight he was being a lover, his gentle love making continued until he looked down at Oliver and smiled reaching his first orgasm sending shuddering thrusts throughout Oliver's body. His tongue kissing Oliver deeper, his arms quickly wrapping around Oliver's neck holding him tightly to him, his hips bucking wildly for several moments. Savio closed his eyes the sensation in his balls reaching up through his cock pumping his seed in to Oliver's body. Frantically kissing Oliver again his mouthed clamped down on to Oliver's, his hips grinding away then steadily they began the process all over again. After his fourth orgasm he collapsed in to the arms of Oliver, their bodies still attached he shifted his body until he laid on top of Oliver on the bed. Laying there in silence stroking each other, they could hear Jack and Tony laughing outside and it was the last thing they remembered falling sound asleep. "The moaning has stopped" Jack said looking up at the open balcony doors. Tony laughed quite loudly "Do you think they know we could hear them?" he asked. "I doubt it" Jack replied "Olly has always been loud in bed" he said making Tony laugh and raising an eyebrow. Jack realised what he said ad threw his hands "No, no, no" he cried out "nothing like that I mean snoring". Tony was laughing and swam off "I believe you" he joked teasing Jack. Jack dived in and swam after Tony grabbing his legs "Come on swim harder" he said now teasing Tony. Tony felt his body being dragged back to the shallow end glancing at him "What?" Jack asked. "Nothing" Tony replied freeing his legs and laying in the shallow water on his back. Jack laid on his back in silence looking up at the night sky "What are you thinking?" Tony asked. "How different life is being here" Jack replied smiling "I finally feel free". Tony sighed "It certainly is a completely different life here" he quietly said agreeing with Jack. Jack felt so comfortable right now in his presence "Do you fancy me?" he asked before considering what he said. He suddenly sat up thinking he sounded like a complete prat, a straight man saying those words to a gay man. What on earth was he thinking, his head spinning in weird thoughts digging around for an answer himself. He was sure time had stopped whilst he tried to disentangle what he was thinking. Tony looked over at him "I wouldn't kick you out of bed if that is what you mean" he replied. Jack looked down at Tony "I don't know why I said that" he said trying to backtrack quickly. Tony chuckled "To late, it is out there now" he said now sitting up "Why did you ask?". Jack shrugged his shoulders "I have no idea, sometimes I say and do stupid things". "And you Jack, do you fancy me?" Tony asked quite casually laying back down not expecting him to really answer. Jack looked at him in silence for a moment racking his brains "Weirdly yes" he said watching Tony smile. "That's good to know" Tony replied acting like nothing was changing between them. Jack laughed thinking how ridiculous they were being "Isn't this where your suppose to kiss me?". Tony looked over at him "No" he replied waiting to see what Jack's expression would reveal. He could have sworn there was some disappointment etched on his face "Time for bed" Tony said standing up. Jack had gone quiet and stood up walking out of the pool and gathering his clothes up waiting for Tony to do the same. They walked back up the steps to the main terrace and in to the house grabbing a towel to dry off. Jack walked up the stairs with Tony following, their rooms in the same part of the house around the corner from where the others were sleeping. "Thanks for keeping me company" Tony said reaching his door. Jack smiled "It was nice" he said wanting to hit himself for his stupid words. Tony put his arms around Jack and kissed him on the lips "Good night" he said quietly feeling his cock twitching. Jack looked at him "Will you sleep with me?" he asked "I... need the company". Tony opened his door and held it open letting Jack walk in, he closed the door behind him and folded his clothes putting them on the chair then laid on the bed. The evening air was humid and the last thing he wanted was to climb under the sheets, he watched Jack in the semi darkness fold his clothes like Tony had done. Expecting Jack to lay next to him he gasped and moaned as Jack ran his hand up along Tony's chest, his gentle moans stopped and his eyes opened with his mouth full of Jack's tongue. Tony reached around Jack's body and pulled him on top straddling. Jack rubbed his ass along the plentiful shaft of Tony's cock. A simple look between them and Tony spat in his hand rubbing the saliva on his cock he pushed the head into Jack's ass. He left out a painful moan at first and caught his breath, breathing gently and deeply he edged down until Tony was balls deep in his ass. A desperate mad desire for each other took over. Jack rolled his ass back and forth on Tony's cock and adding a few bounces every now and then for good measure. Jack leaned forward to kiss Tony and he took advantage by moving one arm around Jack's neck and the other around his lower back holding him firmly in place. Slowly Tony raise his legs and took over penetrating Jack in slow deep thrusts. His moans coming in hot breaths against Tony's face. Jack's body trying to rise up to reduce the deepness but every time he tried Tony fucked him faster in to submission. Jack knew he could easily take control and stop it if he wanted to, his whole being just wanted to itself to Tony. He lunged forward and kissed Tony harder than he had ever done, his action arousing Tony to breaking point. His hand gripped harder around Jack's lower back, the force of his deep thrusting lifting Jack's body up impaling his deeper. Jack punched the bed and growled like an animal throwing his head from side to side 'fuck yes' he cried out clamping his mouth back on Tony's. His arms held Jack tight, his hips thrusted his balls aching. Tony moaned and held his hips up off the bed, the release of pressure in his body drained rapidly down to his cock and he began pumping his seed in to Jack. Jack pushed his body back further on to the cock, a feeling of electrical pulses shooting through his ass followed a warm feeling deep in his ass. His arms holding Jack in place but in reality he knew that Jack would probably not be able to take another round like that tonight. Instead he let him lay on top panting allowing the adrenaline to dissipate in both their bodies. After some time Tony was finally soft enough to pull out without hurting Jack. Jack rolled on to his back "Oh my god" he said "what the fuck have you done to me dude" he laughed wiping his forehead. "I was going to ask you the same thing" Tony replied turning his head to look at Jack. Jack turned on to his side "Do you mind if we cuddle?" he asked. Without question Tony held his arm out letting Jack cuddle up to him. Tony kissed Jack on the forehead 'Night' he said enjoying the feeling of Jack's body close to his and his hand strewn across his chest gently stroking it, they both laid there quietly listening the sounds of the night slipping in to a heavy sleep. Savio reached over and turned the alarm on his phone off, Oliver leaned over and kissed him jumping out of bed and heading in to the shower. By the time Savio arrived downstairs Oliver was making coffee with a sleepy Luca padding in to the kitchen half dressed and Mark following on behind. Savio took a sip of coffee and bounding out of the kitchen 'I get Jack and Tony up' he called out. Knocking softly on Jack's door he opened it and walked in to find no sight of Jack and the bed not even slept in. Assuming he must already be up and outside he left the room and knocked on Tony's door and waited, again there was silence. Quietly he opened the door and smiled at the sight then closed it again walking downstairs. He got two cups of coffee and went back upstairs without saying a word to anyone else what he had seen. Knocking louder on the door 'Room service' he called out opening the door. Tony was awake and Jack was starting to wake up. Savio put the coffee down next to the bed 'half an hour and we go' he said smiling at Tony and leaving the room. The closing door brought Jack out of his sleep fully 'Oh shit' he said panicking at first. "Morning" Tony said handing him a coffee. Jack looked at Tony gulping his coffee down 'Hell I needed that' he said. Jack stood up "Guess we need to get dressed" he said half smiling looking at Tony's naked body. Tony laughed "Savio said we only have half an hour be we need to leave". Jack knew this would get back to Oliver if Savio had seen them, what the fuck he thought remembering how wild he had been then cuddling up to Tony falling asleep. He also remembered Tony kissing him standing outside the bedroom. Jack picked up his neatly folded clothes and headed for the door whilst Tony watched. Jack suddenly stopped with his hand on the door handle, he turned and walked over to Tony catching him by surprise he kissed him squarely on the lips 'Thank you for last night' he said, smiling and walking out of the bedroom and across the hall to his own room. Savio stood in the kitchen and told the others they would be down shortly, mentioning nothing he carried on like it was just an ordinary day helping Oliver with breakfast. Luca watched them both laughing "Why don't you get some help Olly?" he suggested "you know a housekeeper?". Oliver stopped and looked at him "I don't need help" he replied chuckling. Savio huffed "I ask him to get help, I not do cleaning" he said with airs and graces making them laugh. "Okay" Oliver said throwing his hands up "after the grapes are in we will look in to it". Luca smiled "There are plenty of women or men come to that in the village who would keep house". "Yes but Nico and Johan can survive without one" Oliver replied waving a spoon at them. Savio huffed again "Yes but this house way bigger" he replied looking at Oliver "ask Jack to live here". "Oh god yes, ask him to live here" Mark said overly enthusiastic causing everyone to look at him "what?". Jack and Tony appeared in the kitchen at the same time, Tony asking if he could do anything to help but Oliver smiled and told him to sit down and eat some breakfast. Savio sat there watching them both and wanting to laugh at how they sat there acting out like last night was nothing, he really wanted to know all the details and if anything actually happened. After all when you find two men naked sleeping in each others arms you can only make one conclusion he thought to himself. Oliver had persuaded Luca to travel with him to Pisa and meet Brad and James, Luca had agreed knowing that Oliver might easily get lost on route. Heading up the road for another busy day Tony was playing things down with Jack talking with Mark and Luca. Tiny smiles between them when ever the caught each others eyes, they worked together in the vineyard all morning. Luca's grandmother appeared with drink and sandwiches for Luca and Oliver at 11am and they set off to the airport. His grandfather reminding Luca they would start on Cerbaia after lunch. Savio keeping a careful watch on Tony and Jack, when he was least expecting it he would get hit in the face by a grape courtesy of Mark who still found winding Savio up amusing until he got bombarded by grapes from Savio, Jack and Tony. As usual lunch was noisy and busy, tractors rolling past heading down to Cerbaia ready to start harvesting the grapes. By the time they arrived at Cerbaia Tony had pulled out some sunscreen and Jack offered to help do his back. Tony turned and smiled when he finished and Jack took his t-shirt and turned around 'do mine please' he asked. Mark and Savio both watched Jack's face float off in a dreamy state. "Something happening there you think?" Mark asked Savio who looked at him and chuckled. Savio picked up his basket and pruning scissors "They look good together" he replied kicking Mark's basket. "Alright I can take a hint" Mark said picking his basket up "definitely something going on" he said. "What are you two gossiping about?" Nico asked allocating them a row to work in. Nico looked in the direction of Jack and Tony and chuckled "Oh right" he said pushing them both to get on. By late afternoon Oliver and Luca arrived at Cerbaia with Brad and James. Jack found Brad way to much to handle and went back to work with Tony. The similarities in age was all that Jack could see they had in common. Mark came bounding over and helped them starting a new row of vines telling them that Oliver and Savio were cooking pasta and they were staying over again. Jack discreetly glanced at Tony who nodded and got back to work, he thought that Tony might at least shown something. It bothered him that he even thought that way and why should he really care if Tony was pleased to be staying, he put his head down snipping away quite angrily for some bizarre reason. Tony stood up having filled his basket and walked over to Jack "You swimming with me tonight again?". Jack glanced up "Do you want me to?" he asked trying to gage the situation. Tony picked up his basket "Of course I do Jack" he replied and walked off. Mark leaned over the vine "What is going on here?" he asked pointing his scissors to Tony and then Jack. Jack threw a grape narrowly missing Mark "Mind your own business" he replied smirking. "You want me to come round there and torture it out of you?" Mark asked grinning at him. Jack scoffed and giggled "I can take you down anytime dude" he said throwing another grape that Mark caught. "Best watch your back dude" Mark said mimicking him "Get you when you least expect it". For some reason Jack had a real affection for Mark, he actually liked everything about him. Jack stood up and grabbed Mark's hand pulling him closer to vine and out of nowhere he kissed him on the lips "Bring it on" Jack said letting go of Mark who stumbled back like he was going feint. Mark composed himself and chuckled "Want to see how hard you made my cock?" he asked rubbing it in his shorts. Johan walked up behind Mark and slapped him hard on the ass "Stop flirting or I will fuck you here". Jack fell about laughing "Thanks Johan" he said happily allowing Johan to kiss him on both cheeks. "This one is a handful unless you know how to handle him in bed" Johan said winking at Jack. Jack picked up his full basket and smiling he walked off "I just don't get him" Mark said watching Jack. "He is someone who is lost" Johan said looking at Mark "how did he taste?" he asked laughing. Mark moved his basket and went back to the vine he was working on "He turned me on big time" he replied. Savio made Oliver's favourite pasta dish whilst Oliver watched and prepared salad and bread. Luca got on with Brad and James although he was a little guarded with suspicion since it could have been either one of them who gifted him. Mark found it annoying and spent most of the evening engaging with Jack threatening to wrestle each other and being coerced by Johan and Tony to do it. Brad and James were playing it low key with Tony after Oliver explained about him being extremely protective of Luca and also with Mark. With dinner finished Brad and James sat at the table with Luca, Oliver, Savio and Nico. The others were either sitting on the lower terrace by the pool or swimming. Brad returned to the table having looked down at the noise from below "I miss you in New York" he told Oliver. "You have the means to come out here when you like" Oliver replied holding hands with Savio. Brad smiled "I like your brother Olly" he said "I think him and Tony have the eye for each other". Oliver chuckled "Really?" he asked "I have often wondered about Jack but always to scared of him to ask". James laughed "Olly he is your younger brother how the hell are you scared of him?" he asked. "Look at him" Oliver remarked "he could easily knock my block off" he said with everyone laughing. Johan retuned from the lower terrace wet "What are you laughing about?" he asked sitting down kissing Nico. "If Jack fancies Tony" Brad replied chuckling. Johan smiled "Oh he does, and it's mutual that is easy to spot" he replied. Luca sat up "You think something will happen with them?" he asked looking a little confused. Johan laughed "I would be concerned more about Mark and Jack" he said "Jack kissed him the vineyard today". "No way" Oliver replied smiling looking at Savio who kept a dead pan expression. "Gave Mark an erection" Johan finished saying "I think there is a great friendship growing between them". It was getting late and Brad was beginning to fade through jetlag so Oliver showed them to their room. He showed Nico and Johan their room and with Nico joking that maybe he should open a bed and breakfast with so many rooms and people staying. Luca and Mark walked up the stairs on to the landing and into their room that Oliver has designated as Luca and Mark's room whenever they stayed. Savio was standing on the terrace watching Tony and Jack when Oliver returned. "Hey" Savio said in quiet voice. Oliver looked down "Do you think anything will come of it?" he asked putting his arm around Savio's waist. Savio smiled and nodded "They slept in the same bed last night" he said "please don't say anything". Oliver kissed Savio "That is why you have been a little quiet when talking about them" he said guessing. Savio nodded "What are you doing?" he asked feeling Oliver move. He picked up the half drunk bottle of wine and two glasses and took them down to the lower terrace putting them besides Tony and Jack at the pool the wished them good night and walked back up to Savio taking him to bed. Jack watched Tony pour two glasses of wine handing one to him. His pretence had gone feeling much happiness being here, meeting so many amazing people who had a very real love of each other. Beginning to understand his own feelings he saw that freeing himself would allow him to embrace life and be truly happy. He knew the way Tony looked at him said a hundred words that he could not even express. His mind cast back to the previous night and that simple kiss that caused him to smile. "What are you smiling at?" Tony asked breaking Jack's chain of thought. Jack shrugged his shoulders "Just things" he said quietly afraid to say in case of rejection. Tony smiled at him "What shall we toast to?" he asked holding his glass in the air. "Whatever is most fitting" Jack replied holding his glass up. Tony looked him in the eye pausing for a moment "To us then" he said. Jack's hand shook slightly "To us?" he questioned "as in us?" he seemed unsure saying the words. "Sorry" Tony replied "I didn't mean to imply anything". Jack swallowed hard his mouth going dry before he spoke "No, I like the us thing" he said. They clinked glasses and sipped the wine sitting in silence, Tony taking occasional glances at Jack trying to work out if he was really being open about something happening between them. Jack put his glass down and looked at Tony 'Want to swim?' he asked already taking his t-shirt off and stripping naked before slipping off the edge and into the cooling water. Tony watched Jack smiling 'Are you sure?' he asked taking his shorts off seeing Jack nod. Oliver and Savio watched over the balcony and kissed each other 'Let them work it out' he said to Savio pulling him back inside the bedroom. They swam around and Tony went back to the side of the pool and sipped his wine watching Jack swimming towards him. Jack grabbed his glass and took a swig for courage then faced Tony edging closer. Quickly he kissed Tony on the mouth and pulled back grinning, their eyes fixed on each other drawing them closer until Jack felt his lips parting at the touch of Tony's lips meeting his. It was tender and soft, no abruptness or urgent need. He was sure Tony was testing the water to be absolutely sure, Jack though wanted more and instigated a further kiss slipping the tongue to Tony and instantly feeling his body being wrapped in Tony's arms holding him. They kissed, kissed and kissed, swimming around in the pool joined at the mouth unable to stop kissing each other. The wine had long since gone and they both climbed out of the pool feeling a chill from their wet skin hitting the night air. Walking inside they went up to Jack's room, forgetting their clothes that lay strewn by the pool they collapsed on the bed in each others arms kissing and exploring their bodies. Jack looked at the clock it was already gone 2am and he rolled on to his back cuddling up to Tony, they had one last kiss and snuggled up together. Tony was aware not to rush in to things to heavily with him. Both thinking at best a little holiday sex was on the cards, little did they realise how much their impact on each other was going to change their lives so quickly. Oliver rolled over and woke finding the bed empty, he stretched climbing out walking over to the balcony. Rubbing his eyes Savio called out from below 'Coffee is ready', Oliver looked down and smiled at Savio preparing the table for breakfast. His eyes drawn to the pool smiling at the sight of the clothes and empty wine bottle. Quickly showered and changed he walked out and knocked on Jack's door and waited a second before opening it. Jack was laying half across Tony's body both naked 'Time to get up' he said tapping Jack on the leg. Jack looked up sleepily "What already?" he complained feeling Tony's hand stroking his back. Oliver smiled and drew the curtains back from the open balcony doors "5 minutes" Tony replied. "What time did you two get to bed?" Oliver asked walking back across the room. Jack held up two fingers "2am" he replied climbing off and heading to the shower. Oliver sat on the bed "So?" he asked looking at Tony. Tony chuckled "What?" he said "you want me to ask your permission?" he joked. "Don't play games with me Tony" Oliver replied grabbing his foot and tickling it. Tony giggled struggling to get his foot free "We just kissed" he said managing to compose himself. Oliver stood up and looked at him "He didn't even jump this morning when I found you two in bed". Oliver leaned over and kissed Tony "Be nice to my brother or you have me to answer to" he chuckled. Tony smirked "Does that mean I have to be nice to you as well?" he asked pulling Oliver on the bed. Tony straddled across Oliver and tickled him Jack appeared and laughed "Just below the armpits" he said. Oliver panicked "No" he cried out as Tony went straight to the target. Tony got him and Oliver screamed in laughter trying to hold his arms down to stop Tony but Jack held them up and he had to lay there taking it. The commotion brought Luca and Mark to the room who stood there laughing before Mark grabbed Jack and Luca pulled Tony off Oliver. Jack twisted around and pinned Mark up against the wall with his arms firmly pinned above his head 'Face it your no match for me' Jack said moving his face close like he was going to kiss him then pulling back teasing Mark. Taking a different tact Mark began wriggling his body making erotic sounds 'Oh Jack' he said seductively 'Jack kiss me' he moaned 'Jack' he cooed lovingly all the time watching Jack who was now laughing and struggling to keep Mark pinned against the wall. Jack pushed his body up against Mark 'Fuck it' he said catching Mark by surprised he kissed him then let him go. Mark slipped down the wall on to his bum 'Oh god yes' he said looking a complete mess. Luca walked over and looked down at Mark and tutted then grabbed Jack and walked out chuckling. Oliver wiped his eyes from the tears of laughter and picked the dithering Mark up off the floor with Tony's help. Eventually they arrived a little late to join the rest of the people who were heading down to the vines, Lorenzo jokingly asked how they could all be late when they lived only meters from where they were working. Jack now sticking to Tony like glue except for when Mark appeared and started teasing him. Dead on cue at midday Amelia appeared with several other ladies from the village and set up the long table for lunch. Brad and James in high spirits loving the experience spent some time talking with Tony when their interest wasn't on Luca and Mark. Brad was still keen on Luca and kind of desperate to fuck him again then take Mark as a bonus. James though was fascinated by Nico and Johan. Throughout lunch Jack and Mark sat patiently with Amelia learning more Italian words. Oliver was picking up bits and pieces slowly and even Tony who spoke Spanish fluently could converse quite easily through the language similarities. The weekend was looming and everyone was aiming to have the harvest in by Friday morning and everyone agree to work late today to get ahead. Luca and Mark were more keen to do this since Gio and Sarah would be arriving on Saturday then Mark's parents on Sunday. As Luca was reeling this bit of information Oliver asked Tony to come and stay at Cerbaia, the look Jack gave him made his mind up immediately and he agreed. Walking back to the vines Luca managed to catch Tony on his own which was becoming a rare occurrence. "You okay with staying at Cerbaia, you know my parents will be upset" Luca said walking with him. Tony smiled "I know but I will see them" he replied "anyway it will give Jack and I some time". Luca chuckled "Do you think there is something there?" he asked "I mean really something?". Tony shrugged his shoulders "Maybe, I get butterflies when he is near me" he admitted. Luca pondered for a moment "I think he has always been gay just never had the right motivation". Tony looked at him and chuckled "He struggles with it Luca, but he is slowly unravelling". Luca nodded "And if things work out what will you both do?" he asked wondering if they had even discussed it. "I don't know Luca" Tony replied "a lot will depend if he stays here or goes back to home". Luca smiled and put his arm around Tony "You probably hold the key to his decision Tony". "I love my work Luca you know that" Tony said patting Luca's ass. Luca laughed "I know, I mean how else would you have got to fuck me" he said giggling. They approached Jack who was busy cutting grapes "I brought your man back" Luca said. Jack looked up and smiled at Luca "My man?" he exclaimed "Is he my man?" he said sitting down on the dirt. Luca winked at Jack and Tony picked up his pruning scissors "If you want me to be" he said walking off. Jack stood up "Oi" he called out and Tony turned to look at him "Yes" he said kneeling back down to work. Tony grinned and looked at Luca "I still want you though" Luca said smirking at Tony. Tony smiled feeling elated "You need to ask my man first" he replied "although Brad looks desperate for you". Luca laughed walking off "I have to be in the right mood he is quite brutal and rough". Luca smiled watching Tony walk off with a spring in his step, he glanced back at Jack who was working away with a smile on his face. At 7.30pm Nico walked over and told Jack enough for the day as he was still going strong and humming to himself. Reluctantly he picked up his gear and brought the basket up to the tractor. Lorenzo patted Jack on the shoulder telling him how impressed he was by his hard work. He never received compliments like this and felt acutely embarrassed hearing Lorenzo going on at how good he was to his wife Amelia. She said something back to him Italian that Jack couldn't understand he went over to the table to join the rest of the gang for dinner. Lorenzo went over and spoke to Nico, Jack noticed Savio's head pop up from his conversation with Mark and Brad listening to his grandfather and uncle, then looking at Jack he smiled. Amelia, Luca and Oliver cleared the table after dinner was finished and Nico walked over asking to talk to Jack, he nodded and stood up as Lorenzo appeared and they walked off out of earshot of the table. "Jack my father wants to know if you would be interested in a job here?" Nico asked sitting down. Jack looked shocked at sat down next to Lorenzo "Like a proper job here?" he asked looking at them both. Nico nodded "Well not quite here but up at the main winery, we will tech you everything". "Wow" Jack scratched his head bemused by it all then suddenly thinking of Tony "are you sure?" he asked. Lorenzo nodded "You are hard worker Jack and I think you would like working here" he added. "Tell me Jack what is going on with you and Tony?" Nico asked him directly. Jack blushed "We are sort of getting to know each other" he replied trying to play it down. Nico nodded "There is work here for him" he said "I think a few people would be happy if you stayed". Jack didn't need time to think since these had been his best days for ages "Yes thank you I will". Lorenzo smiled "Good" he said then looking at Nico "this family keeps getting bigger" he laughed. "Family?" Jack said looking confused. Lorenzo stood up "Amelia and I already look on you as extended family Jack" he said and walked off. Nico smiled "Like it or not Jack your stuck with this family" he said chuckling. Jack smiled "I don't mind, anyway if Savio and Oliver marry I suppose that makes me sort of family". Nico patted his shoulder and left Jack sat there looking out across the landscape, realisation dawning on him that his old life was fast fading in the background. His emotions getting the better of him, eyes welling up and spilling down the side of his face. Quickly wiping his eyes noticing Oliver heading in his direction with a cup of coffee. "You okay Jack?" Oliver asked sitting next to him looking concerned "looks like you have been crying". "Yeah" Jack replied looking at him "I'm okay, did you mean what you said about me staying here?". "Of course I did" Oliver said "your my brother we always said growing up we would look out of each other". Jack smiled "They offered me a job here" he said sounding shocked and glancing at Oliver. Oliver smiled and looked at the unused barn "Does that mean I need to renovate the barn for you?" he asked. Jack looked at him "What make it in to a bedroom for me?" he asked. "Well not just a bedroom a proper home for you" Oliver suggested. Jack shook his head "No, it costs money to do that" he said declining Oliver's offer. "Jack you have never asked me for money" Oliver said "At least let me do this for you". Jack smiled "Okay" he agreed "just one other thing I think Tony became my boyfriend today". Oliver laughed "That I am not surprised about, you like him a lot?" he asked. Jack nodded "I don't know why but he makes me feel good" he admitted. "I guessed you might have been bisexual" Oliver said "but I am happy you found him". Jack looked at him "Will Tony go back to England?" he suddenly asked Oliver. "Bro I don't know" Oliver replied "you need to have that conversation with him". Oliver and Jack stood up and walked back to the long table joining everyone else. Johan walked on to the terrace and Oliver went over to him hugging him hard 'Thank you for what you have done with Jack' he said kissing him on the cheek. Johan looked at Jack sitting next to Tony and smiled 'I think everyone is coupled up now'. Tony went back to England to rent his flat out and took up part time counselling with Johan and working with Jack in the winery on his return. The following summer the apricot orchard on the Cerbaia estate was packed full of people attending three marriages. Oliver and Savio went first then Mark and Luca and finally Jack and Tony.

Part 2: After feeling the burning inside of my hole, I turned around to protest what he just did, but before I was able to say anything, I felt his tongue on me. The sensation on top of being high sent shivers up my spine. I was not able to speak, and gasped in total ecstasy. I arched my back and spread my legs got better access. I dug my face into the sofa as I felt sexy, horny, and unable to do anything except for accept his tongue as it probed deep into me. I pulled my face up now feeling my heart beat in my hole, I said, “Please more, I want more.” He responded with, “yeah? You want more?” I begged, “please take me.” I felt him get up on to the sofa, and he handed me some poppers. He said, “you are going to need this.” Confused, I turned around and that is when I saw his monster. His profile on BBRT said large, but I didn’t know what large was until that day. With a mix of fear and lust, I opened the bottle and took three deep sniffs. The poppers made head spin and my hole felt hot. It was empty and it needed to be filled. He said, “you get all of me.” He took out a bottle from under the coffee table, it looked like a black bottle of lube and I saw him put some silicon lube on his hand. After his monster was silky and shiny, I saw him take some crystals and place on the tip of his dick. He told me, “bite down on the sofa cushion.” I bit down on the cushion, and he started to enter me. The head alone caused me to converse in pain, but then he then placed a pillow on my lower back laydown completely on me. In a single movement, he forced his way in. I felt like I was being split in two. I felt my soul leave my body, and nothing but splintering pain. As I tried to scream, he then buried my head into the sofa and said, “just let the crystals work, I wont move, just give it a second.” It felt like 3 hours of nothing but my body breaking in half. I squirmed in revolt, but he kept saying, “let the crystals work,” and started to kiss the back of my neck. I tried to wiggled left and right, but slowly the pain went away. What felt like a dry fist started to feel warm, as started to relax, I found myself now grinding on him. I could hear the smirk in his voice when he said, “told you. Are you ready?” Instead of speaking I arched my back and pressed my ass toward him, making his manhood go deeper into me. He responded by removing the pillow and pulling the sides of my ass to him forcing me to a doggy position. Even with all of this movement, his penis stayed in my hole. Then I felt him lean back pulling his shaft out from my hole. He said, “No blood. Good boy.” I felt a deep emptiness and begged, “please, give it back to me.” Without missing a beat, I felt him plunge into me, but this time instead of pain, I felt warmed and please causing my eyes to roll back into my head. As he started to move his hips, each stroke, each movement, made my knees buckle. I was under his total control. As his tempo started to increase, I begged for more. I continued him to fuck me harder and deeper. Then I felt him wrap his arms around my hips, and what happened next forever changed me. I felt as if I was riding a mechanical pull, the rate and pace of his body turned me into a puddle. This was no longer just fucking, this was him claiming me. After what it seemed to be hours of this, I felts his manhood get harder. He pushed me down so I was completely laying down on my stomach. He started to convulse on me, and his body tightened my body. I heard him say, “take my seed.” I screamed, “give it to me.” I felt the warmth of his body, but now a warmth deep in my hole. At that moment I could only feel his breath on my neck and a heart beat in my hole. I was not able to tell if that was my heart beat, or his radiating from his shaft. As he slid out of me, and said, “you good?” I responded with, “yes.” He said, “thank you, I needed that. Do you want to take a shower?” “That would be great.” As we soaped up our bodies in the shower he asked me, “you still horny?” I responded with a resounding, “yes, I need more.” He said, “good, we are not done yet.” … Part 3 to come.

Part 1 Chris and Tyler both grew up in conservative homes in the midwest. They both knew early on that they were different. At church, homosexuality was condemned and at school the locker room was full of talk about girls. Chris and Tyler both tried to pray their feelings away but they would always go back to their computers at night and search gay porn. After they got off they would feel nothing but guilt. They thought this would be the way their lives would go. Push the urges down and feel guilty about them when they gave in. They always gave in. Both of them ended up going to the same college and had the same idea once they moved on campus. Give in to the urge now that no one knew them. They were both the only people from their town to go to the school so they didnt have to worry about someone finding out. They both downloaded grindr and thats how they met. They were both bundles of nerves when they chatted but they learned that they had so much in common. They talked about meeting but they both admitted to being scared. It was a big school but they still had the fear of someone finding out. Finally though they did decide to meet but in public like wholesome Christian boys. It was awkward. They didnt know what to say to each other now that they didnt have the safety they felt when they were just messaging in an app. But they were both attracted to each other. Chris was taller by a couple inches but both were athletic from being three season athletes in high school. They even had that in common. That meeting ended with a handshake and they headed back to their dorm rooms. They didnt end up talking about much. Just classes and moving from a small town and dorm life. They had never talked about gay sex with anyone. It was hard to just start. Once they got back on the app just an hour later, their conversation got a lot freer. They both told the other that he was hot and they wanted to get naked together. They went for it and Tyler invited Chris to his dorm room. Once Chris got there the nerves were back. They didnt really know what to do. They kissed. For both of them their first. They were just lips and teeth at first but a hunger started to emerge as they realized they were getting what they had wanted for so long but thought they would never get. They started moaning and breathing heavy tongues exploring the others mouth. Clothes started coming off and they moved to the bed. Tyler's cock was 7 inches cut but Chris was 9 cut and thick. Chris was on top of Tyler grinding his big cock on the hot boy under him. Both of them lost control fast and came almost at the same time. There was a pool of cum between them all over their chest and abs. They never broke their kiss once it started to the moment they came. But once they came down from their cum the guilt set in and Chris got his clothes on fast and ran out. They fell into a routine. They would do most of their talking on the app and eventually they would meet up and grind and make out until they came. The guilt was always there to rush them out. But they started getting bolder on the app after a few weeks and a few hot sessions. Chris decided to see if he could push things a little further. Chris: So you ever think you would wanna do more than what we do? T: You mean making out and getting naked? I like that Chris: Yeah it's amazing but would you ever wanna do more? T: Like what? Chris: What kinds of things do you think about? Tyler didnt respond for a while as he tried to decide whether he could tell Chris about a fantasy he had. Chris: u there? T: Yeah. I saw this video where a guy was watching a couple guys hook up. He just jerked off and didn't touch the guys but I thought it was hot Chris: You want someone to watch us? T: Is that too weird? I didn't really think we would do it or anything Chris: Thats hot. We could try it if you want. Who would it be though? I don't know anyone. T: We could find someone on this app. Chris: Oh yeah lol. So you wanna try to find someone to watch us mess around? T: Sure! The search for a guy to watch them play became an obsession for Chris and Tyler. Chris wanted to try more than just rubbing their bodies together until they came and he was hoping this could be a step in that direction. Tyler had been holding this fantasy longer than he told Chris. He would jerk off in his bedroom at home and fantasize about a hot stranger sitting at his desk and watching. The idea of being watched turned him on like nothing else. They decided to start with guys who contacted them first. After chatting them up they would tell the guy that he had a friend who he messed around with regularly and they wanted someone to watch. Some of the guys weren't into it and other guys who liked it as long as they got to join eventually. Chris and Tyler werent ready for that yet. So that left just a few who seemed ok with the parameters that Chris and Tyler set. They settled on Hunter. He was older and seemed really nice and he even said they could play at his place so they could have more privacy. What Chris and Tyler didnt know was that Hunter was always looking for good Christian boys like them who he could change forever. He bought his home near campus so that students didnt have to worry about finding a ride to his place. Most of the kids on campus didnt have cars so a guy who had his own place and was nearby was always the easiest way to yes. He loved breaking virgin boys in and Chris and Tyler were exactly the type he loved. Usually he would have to find one and convince them to bring a friend, so this was almost too easy. Hunter first reached out to Chris. Hunter could tell from the profile pic that this boy was hot. Smooth and athletic and he said he was 18. When they traded face pics Hunter thought he was in love. This was the cutest boy he would have over in a while. Tyler was no different. This was going to be a hot couple to watch. At first. He talked to Chris about what he wanted to do once they got past rubbing each others bodies and making out. Chris revealed to him that he really wanted to fuck Tyler but he wasnt sure because he was so big and Tyler was a virgin. Plus he felt like he was a top and wasnt sure if he could handle taking Tylers smaller but still sizable cock in him. Hunter knew that if he could find a way to get Tyler let Chris fuck him, he would own them for good. He wanted them to see him as a helpful guide to pleasures they never even had heard about. That would be easy with these two once he got them their first fuck. Chris and Tyler were together when they made the decision to meet Hunter. "His pictures look ok." Tyler shrugged. "Yeah but its not like hes gonna mess around with us too so it doesnt really matter that much." "True" Chris said "but I might get turned off a little if hes a troll." "Hes not a troll." "I know. That's what I'm saying. So you wanna do it?" Tyler knew he could make this fantasy a reality. "Yeah. Let's do it." Hunter happened to be on when they messaged him and said they were up for meeting. H: How about now? Hunter had to wait a while for a response. They must be deciding if they wanted to actually go through with it, he thought. C&T: Ok. Send over the address. We'll probably be 20 minutes. H: Thumbs up

Don’t Breed My Boy Chapter I. Last summer on Fire Island was great. My boy and I had lots of hot raw sex with each other and with strangers. My boy and I met up one night with a sexy hung guy on the boardwalk and invited him back to the house to fuck. He wound up breeding my boy just around the corner from the hot tub, while I entertained other guests. The next night, I pounded him on the deck while the neighbors watched and cheered us on. They liked what they saw. Another night, we met a sexy couple at tea. I railed one guy while his partner bred my boy, pounding him into the mattress. Lots of fun sweaty risky sex. But the most naughty fun we had all summer was our last day and night on the Island. I’m a morning person, so after I made breakfast for the house, I climbed back into bed. My boy was moving around almost silently, but backing up against my cock. He’d been fucked and bred by at least three people, none of them me, the night before and felt loose and gaping. I asked him, ‘did you have fun yesterday, boy, sharing your slutty hole with all of the Pines?’ He moaned in agreement as my cock sunk into him. I told him that I’d let him have his own fun yesterday, including taking a known POZ pornstar’s load in the Meat Rack, but today I was in charge of who got to breed him. He loved that idea and pushed back onto my hardening cock with no lube necessary. After a few thrusts, his ass was streaky with white globs. I knew that cum was the spooge from yesterday’s multiple tops that had yet to seep into his guts. I eased out to push them back in. I really get off on other guy’s cum as lube, and I had a filthy idea. ‘Babe, today, you can take all the cock you want. But they have to pull out.’ As I pumped my cock into his used cunt, he looked shocked. ‘They can shoot their loads on your hole, but I get to push them into you.’ He squealed and pushed back onto my dick and milked my load into his chute. I left my boy a cummy mess and without showering pulled on my white speedo before gathering my bag to head to the beach. I set up my umbrella, chair, and towel down at the shore, right at the end just before the Meat Rack. I had been working out and was proud of my trim frame in my most revealing swimsuit. I’ve got a thick six-inch cock that the boys seem to enjoy. It’s not massive, but it gets my boy wet in all the right places, and he’s cool with me sharing it, just as I am cool sharing his holes too. It should also be mentioned that I ooze precum when I’m turned on. I can drip precum with only a slight chub. I got myself settled and dove into some trashy book, armed with a thermos of bloody mary mix and vodka. Every time I looked up, I’d see a sexy guy. More than once I felt myself drooling precum and noticed a translucent spot in the swimsuit fabric the size of a silver dollar right at the tip of my cock. Naturally, I’d trimmed out the lining for maximum visibility. I was staying cool in the shade of my umbrella but needed a piss. I though about taking a wizz in the dunes or in the ocean but was also out of booze. I figured it might be a good idea to check on my slutty boy, knowing he was cum hungry. I went back to the house and took a piss in the master bathroom. My boy wasn’t in bed, but heard familiar moaning and sweaty skin slapping skin and I figured out that he was servicing one of the weekly shares. I peeked through the cracked pocket door of the front bedroom and saw two of our housemates really working my boy over. The blond, Reggie, was on his back with his cock pointing straight up, splitting my boy’s cheeks wide apart. His husband, Alan, was holding my boy’s jaw to his dick and really pounding his throat. Reggie saw me in the door and froze. My boy was impatient and kept raising and lowering his bare hole up and down. Alan grinned and me and gestured for me to come in. I was hard and drooling precum, soaking my speedo. My boy heard the door slide open and paused, full of cock at both ends, eyes wide open. ‘Have your fun, friends, but don’t breed my boy,’ I said. Alan and Reggie nodded and my boy went back to moaning and bouncing. Reggie pulled out and shot streams of seed across my boy’s ass. Alan shot his load all over my boy’s pretty tan face. They held their position and I lapped their cum from boy boy’s face and both sets of cheeks. My boy groaned and we arranged him on his knees, ass up, and I spat and fingered their loads into his greedy ass. I pulled my wet dick out and used it to smear their cum into his eager pussy. My boy gave me a cummy kiss and thanked me for letting them get their seed into him. He now had three fresh loads sloshing around in his guts. I flopped my soaked dick back into my suit without cumming and headed back to the beach. To be continued…

Got my first raw cock in three months this afternoon from a 20yo long haired otter up the street. Sucked on his thin uncut cock and played with his furry nuts until he said he wanted inside me. No talk about a rubber, just climbed onto his bed on my knees and let him pound my cunt until he was satisfied and two doses of virile sperm swimming in my guts. Came home a few hours ago and hoping to hold onto his dna for the night. Don't expect to play much for a while and need as much of his hormones absorbed as I can.

With the current restrictions, I’m totally missing being laid back in the sling at a local venue, legs spread wide in the stirrups, waiting for anyone to come use my waiting ass. I remember one time two guys came in, one slipped a finger into my ass before the other came and flopped his semi-hard but thick cock into my mouth. I quickly started eagerly sucking his cock as the other guy slipped his also sizeable cock into my mouth. They took turns on my mouth and ass before swapping. I could smell and taste the slight musky of my ass as I deep throated his cock as another cock pounded my ass. They swapped several times until one shot his load inside me as I had to most intense orgasm too swiftly followed by the other pulling his cock out of my mouth and dumping a big load on my face. They promptly upped and left leaving me in the sling with a big load leaking out of my hole down my ass and a face covered in cum.

I live in Thailand and stayed rather quite for two months due to the Covid situation. But last weekend I could not wait anymore. During the afternoon I made a young guy come to my place to fuck me and let him cum inside me. Half an hour after he left, another student came. He fucked me with the cum of the other one still in me. He noticed that my hole was very wet, with cum leaking out when he was fucking me, but he did not say anything and also shot his load inside me. I really needed it after so many days of confinement.

4. Agents James wiped the cum off his chest with an old rag, trying to ignore the burning in his eyes. Struggling to focus on the phone's screen, he looked up where Mitchell's office was. It was further than he had thought, and he'd need to get started if he was going to get there in time. He took a shower, and debated about what to wear. Finally, he put on a jeans and a polo shirt. It made him look a little more mature than he was. Jimmy would have been in a t-shirt, but James wore a collared shirt. He got an Uber, and headed across town to Mitchell's office. He made it there with some time; he wandered around the neighborhood. It was mainly low-rise office blocks and strip malls filled with lunch places. It looked like it was becoming more hip, but there were traces of an old seediness; he saw one corner with two adult bookstores. After killing some time, he went to Mitchell's office. He expected the receptionist to answer, but it was Mitchell himself. There was no mistaking the deep Southern accent James had heard on the phone. Mitchell was in his mid-thirties, with dark-blond hair, a thick beard, and brown eyes. He was exactly the kind of man James had imagined from the phone. He was about the same height as James, but twice as big; all of it muscle. He was wearing jeans and a v-neck t-shirt. It went down far enough to expose a thick patch of fur on his chest. James forced himself not to stare at the man, as James offered him a chair in a small living room area. The first part of the meeting went smoothly, the two introduced themselves, and Mitchell carefully went down a list of responsibilities for both of them. James had read much of this on the web, but it put him at ease for Mitchell to repeat it. Besides, it gave him a chance to look over Mitchell at his leisure. "What kind of roles are you willing to play? Would you play a gay man?" Mitchell asked him, snapping him back to the reality. "Well, yeah," James started. "I mean, I am gay." "Would you be open to straight scenes?" "I've kissed a girl on stage." "Nice." Mitchell smiled at him, and James wanted to do everything he could to make him smile like that again. "Would you be interested in soft-core stuff? You know, sexy romance type things?" "Straight?" "No, gay." "I guess. I mean, nudes are fine. But nothing hard-core, you know." Mitchell nodded his head in agreement. "I mean, people don't graduate from porn. They fail to porn." Mitchell started to say something, then paused. "That's old thinking, really. There's a lot more movement between the adult and regular industry these days." "Really?" James's head was swimming a bit; he was entranced by Mitchell, and was finding himself agreeing just to make the older man happy. "Yeah. You just have to own it, and not make a big deal about it." He smiled again. "But there's plenty of work in soft-core. It pays the bills, and gives you experience. You be in to that?" "Yeah, I think I would. What's it involve?" "At most, just a blow job." Mitchell grinned. "And who doesn't like a blow job?" James nodded, thinking about his earlier fantasy of this man sucking him off. "Can I ask you a personal question?" "Sure, I guess," James said. "Earlier, when I called you. Were you jerking off?" James blushed deep red. He realized there was no way to hide the truth now. "Yeah," he said. "I was." "You cum?" "Yeah," he said. "It was a big load too." "I'm sure. What were you thinking about?" James blushed once more. He couldn't tell Mitchell his fantasy. "Just lots of things. Men. Sucking dick." "So, you'd fit right in doing soft-core. Do you like sucking dick?" "It's what I do mostly," James managed to say. "Yeah? When was the last time you sucked a guy's cock?" James didn't know what to do. It was one of the most personal questions, getting to the very heart of James's sexuality. The smile started to fade from Mitchell's face, and James knew he had to do something to keep the handsome older man happy. "Last night," he said. "What happened?" "Went home with a guy, sucked him off." "Nice." He straightened up, like he was about to make an announcement. "This has been good. There's just the last issue of a quick screen test, and then I'll send over some paperwork for you. I can already think of a few productions that could use someone like you." Mitchell stood up, went over to a corner, where a camera was already set up on a tripod. "Ready?" Mitchell asked, as he set up the camera to focus on the couch. "I guess, yeah," James said. "What do you want me to do?" "Just what you've been practicing. Sucking cock." Mitchell turned on the camera, and sat back down on the sofa, his legs spread wide. James didn't try to hide his staring. Even through Mitchell's trousers, he could see the outline of a long, thick cock. "Now? You?" "Well, you need work. And there's no time like the present." James stood up from the chair. He knew this was a slippery slope. But no one else had called him back yet. He wanted at least something he could rely on. Besides, it was hard to deny just how hot Mitchell was. If there wasn't the power dynamic, he would have happily serviced the man. "Is this right?" "It's fine," Mitchell said. He was smiling and rubbing his crotch. It was almost a dirty leer; James knew exactly what was required of him. It was a gut punch: from the feeling of power and competence in the morning, he was back to a helpless cocksucker. "I mean, are you sure? Here?" He looked around, but the office was empty other than the two men. As he closed his mouth, he realized it was also very quiet. "Are you going to be this much trouble on set?" Mitchell asked. "Directors don't like being delayed on set with pointless questions." He undid his belt. "Come on. You said you've gotten some practice in recently Show me how good you are." James was still struggling. He knew nothing good would come of sucking his agent off. But he also knew how hot his agent was. He was also acutely aware that he had only three months of savings. He couldn't afford a false step. "Is this normal?" James asked. "I don't take on first-time clients without one," Mitchell. "But you don't have to do anything." He sighed, then started to put his belt back on. "No," James said, falling down to his knees right in front of Mitchell. "I'll do it." He leaned in and pressed his face into the man's crotch. He inhaled deeply. It was soap and sweat, and a hint of pre-cum. He couldn't help himself, and pulled down Mitchell's trousers and underwear. "That's it boy," Mitchell said, adjusting his position for James to take the head of his cock. "Mmmmmmm," he moaned as James swallowed the head, and worked his way down the shaft. "That's a talented mouth." James forced Mitchell's cock into his mouth. It was thick, firm, and long; it was a perfect man's cock. Despite his initial misgivings, once he had it in his mouth, he couldn't imagine any other existence. He needed to feel Mitchell's cock, and all he could think about was getting the man off, and the creamy reward of orgasm. "That's it, boy," Mitchell moaned. He put his hand on James's head, forcing the boy down his shaft. "It's all right if you gag. I get it a lot." James hated the situation, but knew it was what was still expected of aspiring actors in Hollywood. But he loved the agent's cock, and was determined not to gag. He remembered the times he had gagged on Eric, and how the quarterback had moaned in pleasure at his discomfort. He said it was like a hand-job and a blow-job in one. "Oh yeah," Mitchell said, moaning as the young man worshipped his thick cock. He had already unloaded in another aspiring actor anus that morning, but James was hot and horny. The last traces of James's reluctance had disappeared, and he had thrown himself into the blow job. For the next ten minutes, his world was Mitchell's cock. His throat slowly relaxed, and he was able to take the man's cock more easily. "Yeah," Mitchell grunted. "Open up for me. Let me in your throat." The thick shaft was choking James, but he reminded himself that this was entirely about his future. "Oh fuck, that's good." Mitchell moaned again. He put both hands on James's head, and held the young man's head down on his cock. "Fucking take my load," he grunted, as his cock swelled. Deep in his throat, James felt the thick warmth of Mitchell's spooge draining into his stomach. "TAKE MY LOAD," he grunted, as he continued to unload into James. "TAKE IT," he grunted again. James needed air, and he was struggling to withstand the gagging feeling. Finally, Mitchel released his grip, in time for the fourth spurt to land directly on James's tongue. "Oh hell yeah," Mitchell said. "That was fucking great." He pulled his dick out of James's mouth, and stroked the head to get out a last spurt. As James leaned in to lick it up, Mitchell lifted his hips to force it back into James's mouth. The timing was bad, and instead his dickhead hit James's eye. "Oh fuck," James grunted. "Fuck. I'm sorry. In your eye." Mitchell ran his finger along James's eye. "Red already?" "I hit it jerking off this morning," James said. Mitchell just laughed. "It's all fun and games until someone gets cum in his eyes." "Yeah," James said. He wiped the cum off his face, licking his fingers carefully afterwards. "All fun and games."

I often need to delete contacts to be bable to chat, but can't alawys remember all those I've tagged. Is there a way to see a list?

Did he really just say what I thought he said….”Oh fuck that’s good”….he…er…he said he knew my son…”Fuck me harder”…..he knew the kid in the photo next to my bed….”AHHH FUCCKK YEAH HARDER..”…he’d fucked him a few weeks ago…”Oh god, go deeper”…he’d fucked my son…HE’D FUCKED MY SON!! “Wait, wait” I said pushing him up..he was fucking hot and was doing a great job of stretching my cunt…”You fucked him” I said pointing to the picture. He stopped, ripped, sweaty and panting, pushing up and looked at the photograph, “Yeah, hot kid, fucked him and some other lad.” He suddenly looked at me as puzzled as I was, “He a friend?” He asked as I leaned up to grab the photo. “He’s my son” I replied. The hot stud who’d been ploughing me missionary, suddenly grinned at me. “Sweet, I’ve fucked the Father and Son” I have to admit it sounded hot too, “Did he know you were poz?” I asked with a sudden sinking feeling. “Yeah, first thing they asked. Wanted to know if I was toxic, they wanted breeding” He grinned back, “Concerned for your son?” he said gently thrusting back into me. I breathed in as he entered me, “A little, but I think he’s on Prep.” I said suddenly full of mixed emotions for the well being of my only son and the thought of this hot stud breeding him. “Well they said they weren’t and wanted pozzing. They begged me for my poison load” He smirked and began to fuck me hard again. The thought of fucking the father and the son had clearly excited him. If truth be told, it did me too. We fucked hard for another hour before he finally shot his poz load down my throat. He ate mine and we kissed for a while longer. “I’m undetectable anyway, so no chanced of infecting your boy” He smirked as I led him to the door of my apartment. It was 3am and this Grindr fuck stud had been just what I needed. Hung, muscular and total top who just happened to be HIV+. “I never asked what status you were?” He said as I stood naked with my front door wide open. “I’m HIV+ too and high viral load at the moment” I grinned. The stud smiled back, “Sweet” as I closed the door on him. I had a lot to absorb besides the Grindr studs cum in my stomach. My teenage son was chasing. I wasn’t sure how I felt about that. It would be hard to criticize him since I’d been incredibly promiscuous all my life and finally succumbed to the bug when I was 32 after riding any toxic cock I could find. Now at the ripe old age of 38, I was toned, with a shaved head and short, trimmed beard. I still had a six pack, defined arms and muscular pecs with pert little nipples. I also kept my upper body smooth showing off my hairless balls and 8.5” uncut cock. I was an above average DILF and Grindr was my haunt. Unsuspecting and naïve slutty bottoms my prey. Speaking of which, my phone let out a Grindr growl. I walked back into my living room and grabbed the phone. It was a notification from the stud who’d just left. 'Forgot. I met your son and his bf on Twitter. They have a JustForFans account. You may want to check it out', he wrote. I clicked the link and sure enough my naked son Ben and his other half, Jeremy popped up. Both were grinning with cum covered faces. For the rest of the night I sat naked on the couch watching my beautiful boy being used by so many different men. I’d been so proud of him as he grew to manhood. I’d fathered him when I was 20, during my bisexual phase. I’d been so happy when he came out as gay at the age of 14, although he was overtly effeminate so it wasn’t exactly a shock. Nor was finding him sucking the dick of an older brother of one of his school friends in his bedroom one Christmas I’d come to visit. Now he was grown, with short dark hair and a beautifully proportioned tight body. Defined six pack, pert little nipples, smooth, unblemished skin. A fabulous ass and his fathers big dick, which like mine, remained hard and leaked copious amounts of precum all the time he was being fucked. I hadn’t actually seen him top once, so he was obviously a bottom who loved being stretched wide, either by one or two cocks, or a fist. There were plenty of clips of him taking massive dildos and some monster manhood's too. His boyfriend Jeremy was also a stunning boy. 19 years of age and was at the same dance school as Ben. He was a few inches taller and skinnier, but his fat dick was inside Ben as often as he could be, it would seem. I’d met him a few times and liked him because he made my boy happy. Now I could see why and their depraved love life was equal to my own. The two of them were utter sluts. Watching my boy felch cum out of his bf’s freshly seeded cunt and then share it with him. He was equally adept with being pissed on and drank much of what he was given. Perhaps his best videos were of older men using him in every position. Clearly like me, Ben loved older guys and would whimper and moan as he was abused. He loved being tied up and slapped around. Verbal and physical humiliation made him very happy with his erect cock bouncing up and down in every scene. It was strange, but I realised I’d been wanking my fat dick for ages as I watched my boy being fucked by countless men. Knowing that he was chasing was also making me horny as fuck.

HIV Induction Rocky had just graduated high school. With no money for college he was in need to find a job to make some cash. With the bad economy he had trouble finding any job at all. Rocky landed a job at a coffee house in the gay section of town. That’s where he met Dallas. Dallas was a stud of a man. At 45 he was in excellent shape at 6’2” tall, 210 pounds with a lean, muscular swimmers build, dark hair and eyes and a package that made everyone stare. Rocky could not take his eyes off this man. He did his best to be sure not to make eye contact with this stud, but Dallas knew he was being watched. Dallas made sure to draw Rocky’s attention every chance he got. As it got late and closing time was fast approaching Rocky was told that he could punch out and leave since it was getting very slow in the shop. Rocky punched out, got himself a cup of coffee and went to sit down at the table next to his object of desire. That’s when Dallas looked up at the teen and smiled. This was the first time Rocky knew he was noticed by the man. Rocky was so distracted he spilled his coffee all over the table where Dallas was sitting. Rocky was embarrassed beyond belief. He immediately went and retrieved a couple of rags to wipe the table down with and when he returned the man was no longer at the table. Rocky had thought he blew any chance he might of have with this stud. While Rocky was cleaning the table the man returned with a refill for himself and a fresh cup of coffee for Rocky. “I figured after a long day of working here, you deserved to have someone else get you a fresh latte.” The man told Rocky. “Thanks. Yeah, I can really use a cup to pick me up.” The two sat down and drank their coffees and chatted. Rocky told the man that he had just started working at the coffee shop and was trying to make money so he could move out on his own. Rocky learned that Dallas owned his own video production company. Dallas felt that Rocky could possible star in one of his productions is he was interested. Dallas had the teens interest peaked. They continued to chat as closing time came and Rocky had to catch his bus home. As they left the shop Rocky got light headed and stumbled a bit. “Are you ok Rocky?” “I think so. I think I’m just light headed. I haven’t eaten since breakfast.” “That’s not very smart. Why haven’t you eaten anything all day?” “I didn’t have time to make lunch before leaving for work and I the only money I have is just enough to cover my bus fare to work and back home.” “We can’t have that. Why don’t you let me cook you a good meal and then I can give you a ride home.” “As nice as that sounds I couldn’t impose. Besides I have to be back at work by 5 am to help get the shop ready to open.” “It’s no imposition, in fact you are welcome to crash at me place and I can bring you back to work in the morning.” Rocky finally agreed with Dallas since he was beginning to feel weaker and weaker. What Rocky didn’t know is that Dallas had slipped some GHB into his coffee to make him feel the way he was feeling. They walked a short distance to Dallas’ black Hummer and drove off. As Rocky rode along he began to zone out. When they pulled up to Dallas’ home he wasn’t sure where he was or how long they had been driving. Dallas pulled the car into the garage and shut the door. They climbed out of the car and headed into the house. It was a big home once inside Dallas offered his guest a drink as he went to prepare dinner. “What would you like to drink Rocky?” Not wanting to impose Rocky replied, “Anything you have will be fine with me.” Dallas made Rocky a Rum and Coke and had the teen sitting on a bar stool at the breakfast bar in the kitchen as he prepared their dinner. Rocky began to feel better after downing his drink and was promptly given another one. Rocky continued to feel better the more he drank. That was all due to the Tina Dallas had added to Rocky’s drink. Soon enough dinner was ready and the two ate their portions before heading into the den to chat some more. Rocky was wired after a nice meal and 3 Tina laced drinks. They cleared the table and moved to the couch to chat some more. Dallas took control of the conversation steering it the direction he wanted it to go and they were soon talking about sex. “Rocky a young guy like yourself I’m sure you have girls hanging all over you.” Dallas was correct, Rocky was a good looking young man. At 5’9”, 135 ponds, lean, thin runner’s build, brown hair and hazel eyes, but he was incorrect about girls hanging all over him. Dallas could tell from his reaction the truth of the matter. “Dallas I am not really a ladies man. I had a girlfriend when I was in high school but it just didn’t seem to be for me.” “Then you must have a boyfriend.” “I’ve been with a few guys, but never really found the right guy for me.” “I hope you played safe with these guys.” “Absolutely. I’d never take a chance of catching something.” “Then you’re HIV-?” “Yup, even got tested a couple times to be sure.” “Smart boy. Listen, I have a project coming up I think you might be perfect for. It calls for an HIV negative man in the staring role. You can make a lot of money.” ‘MAKE A LOT OF MONEY!’ Those were the magic words. “What would I have to do?” “It’s a video on sex and HIV and I need a young guy like you to play the part of the young guy.” “I don’t think I can do that, I really wouldn’t want anyone to see my face in something like that. My parents don’t even know I’m into guys.” “Well why don’t you think about it and you can tell me in the morning before I take you to work.” “I thank you for the offer, but I am sure of my answer.” “Rocky, after I show you my hospitality by feeding you and giving you a place to crash for the night, the least you can do is think about it tonight.” Rocky felt guilty as to be so quick to say no to the offer Dallas made to him. He figured he could sleep on it and in the morning when Dallas dropped him off at work he could kindly turn the offer down. “OK I will think about it. What time is it any way?” With all the activities of the evening Rocky was unaware that is was nearly 2 am. Dallas said he would show Rocky to a place where he could be alone with his thoughts to ponder the offer that he was given. First he showed Rocky where the bathroom was so he could take a quick shower. Rocky wasted no time in stripping down and getting in under the warm spray to rinse off the grime from that days work. He felt very alert and awake and was wondering how he would get to sleep that night. When he climbed out of the shower and dried himself off he realized that all of his clothes were missing. He began to worry about what he might have gotten himself into when Dallas came in and told him that he put his clothes in the wash to freshen them up for the next days work. Dallas led Rocky from the bathroom through a long hall and down a flight of steps to the basement. They passed through two more doors before entering what looked like a small sound studio. The only thing in the room was a small cage that looked just big enough for Rocky to get in on his hands and knees. “Here is a perfect place for you to think about the offer I made you.” “NO FUCKING WAY AM I GETTING IN THAT CAGE.” There was no way Rocky could over power his host. Dallas grabbed the teen by the balls and pulled him down to his knees. The teen continued to struggle and resist being placed in the cage when he was kicked hard in the crotch. “It will be easier on you if you cooperate and get in the cage like a good little boy.” Rocky new he had no choice and was on all fours and slowly backing into the cage. When his ass hit the back of the cage the door was shut. Dallas had him raise his arms up so his elbows were higher then his back. He then inserted a bar to hold his arms in that position so he could not move. Dallas then got behind the cage and pushed a good amount of meth laced lube into the teen’s ass followed by an inflatable dildo until he felt the resistance of the internal ring. He applied steady pressure and it slid deeper into the teen’s bowls. Next he flipped a switch and the dildo began to inflate till Rocky felt maximum pressure on his hole and deep inside his gut. After a few minutes the dildo deflated and the process would begin all over again. There was no way that Rocky could get any sleep with the meth in his system and the constant inflation and deflation of the dildo in his ass. As Rocky felt the inflating dildo stretch his hole he then felt the cage being lifted off the ground. Rocky thought about screaming out for help but didn’t want to anger Dallas. It seamed that Dallas knew what he was thinking as he told the teen he could yell all he wanted too since this room was sound proof. Dallas left Rocky there with the lights on for him to think about his situation and consider his reply on the offer to do the video.

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

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I've been trying again for a couple of weeks, but hope to keep the number of guys I'm physically with fairly limited. I'm versatile, and would ideally like to both fuck and get fucked by a guy if we do get together. Are there any apps you have found good for guys that actually meet and fuck? Any outdoor cruising spots that have guys that are actually willing to fuck? I'm having my usual lack of luck locally, the best so far was exchanging gropes with a guy cruising in the park, but that is not really worth the risk right now. I will be glad when I can stop trying to limit the number of contacts, although the 1st thing I will probably do is travel somewhere where I can increase my odds. After that hopefully Hawks will have reopened for the guys who are willing to actually fuck.

******************************** 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....

Dammit ! Each chapter usually draws out at least 1 (but usually 2)cum load. But this one, for some reason as I read the line about Jack looking out over the landscape and , as he acknowledged to himself his old life was fading ( and a new,richer life laid in front of him) didn't just cause tears to well up in HIS eyes. Great writing... now, be a love and pass me a tissue please. And,may everyone come thru all the pandemic and other social issues haunting us and have a reawakening sooner than later

As a young man. Underage by todays standards (and probably in the standards of the time mid 70's) filmed as bottom of a bunch of leather tops. It was on 8 mm black and white film. I'm sure there is a copy out there somewhere. Would love to repeat it today. It was pretty rough and brutal. It was kind of my last fling before I had to report to Basic Training. Wonder how someone goes about finding one of the "fringe" gay porn producers so set it up for me. 🙂

Absolutely - my first fetish: Now this is going to date me but I think it comes from when I was at school we were into breakdancing and high-tops were just beginning to come in to the UK from the US. Being a less affluent background, not everyone could afford them, and I remember one of our gang got to go to Florida one summer and came back with a pair. Everyone was in awe. But he was quite generous and let his friends wear them at lunchtime/breaktime to dance in. I found that quite a turn on and started asking lads I secretly liked to borrow or swap their kicks - that worked a lot better after I got some Jordans for my birthday... but to this day the feel of swapping kicks with a guy hot off his feet - still moist and warm is very powerful feeling for me. Add in some aroma of the sweat and it's heaven. Over the years, it goes a lot further and interests have spread to cover socks, boots, getting trampled. Before Covid lockdown we were organising successful monthly parties in London for guys into feet/footwear. Add in BB and it's the perfect scene!

10 Stars

Because it was how I was brought into this world (gay) as a late teen in the late 1990s. Been barebacking my entire adult life.

Had something similar come up when I was college. ”how come when a single girl sleeps around, she’s a hoe or a slut. But when a guy sleeps around/fucks multiple girls he’s not?” the guys in the class thought the dude is awesome, the ladies not so much. i said they a slut no matter if it’s a dude or a gal. i guess it comes from the notion of the one who is taking the dick/being fucked/penetrated. It’s stupid. i could care less what people call me. A slut, a hoe. Whatever. My body. If I want to take dick and loads all day long, it’s my own damn body.

I notice tops being critical of a btm who's had mulitple cocks/loads in a sex club, but reject the notion THEY are sluts when they have fucked a few or more holes.

Sucked my dads cock on a charter trip when I was 13. He used to drive charter buses and went out to Louisiana for a few days, this time I decided to go with him. Upon arriving we got settled in our hotel, my dad told me he was going to take a shower so I waited for him to leave and naturally started playing with my cock and hole. About 10 min later, I felt like a needed to piss so I went inside the same bathroom my dad was taking a shower in and upon entering the bathroom immediately noticed my father stroking his cock. Naturally I became lost in the moment and totally forgot to piss, and instead lowered my jeans and started stroking my cock. About 2 minutes in I hear the door open and see my dad step out, at this point it was too late to react (I tried to anyway) I moved so quickly trying to pull my pants back up that I completely slipped and fell right on the floor. When I looked up I saw my dad standing there. Muscular. Hairy. Wet. Naked and Hard as a rock, his cock staring me right in the face. He Looked at me and asked “you okay?” It was at that point I grabbed his cock while keeping eye contact and began to stroke him while slowly opening my mouth wide for him and pulling myself in towards him. He knew what was about to happen. He put his hand on the back on my head and slowly pushed my head down on his throbbing cock. I sucked him like he was a god damn god and swallowed every drop that he fed me. I still do it every Tuesday when I go see him 😉

That was soooooo good, thank you. I look forward to your next opus @losolent

I hosted a dark room gang bang last night in the warehouse of my company. I posted an add on Adam4adam and ended up with 7 tops showing up. I gave the option of BB or safe and six of the 7 went BB they took turns fucking and breeding my hole. A couple of them came a little on the outside of my hole then pushed it back in and finished inside me! By the time I got to the last guy I had cum flowing from my hole! The last guy wore a condom but when he was ready to cum he pulled out, took off the condom and jerked it till he came on my face and sum in my mouth! Needless to say this Gurl went home tired, full of cum and with a big smile! I can't wait to host another one soon!

It used to be recognized that teens will be teens ... though that same thought can get a teen arrested today. When i was a teen i was dared to go naked into a 7-11 about 2am in the morning where the clerk was a known gay. We wanted beer so goi g naked was ok. I walked in naked and was looking at the beer selection when the clerk showed up next to me. When i turned around to face him while sporting a full hardon he reached out to touch me and i remember moaning as he touched me. Before i thought about it he had his shorts down as he turned me around and penetrated my willing ass. My friends watched as he fucked snd bred me. He gave us 2 - 12 packs of cheap beer and made me promise he could fuck me again. My friends had no clue before that i liked to get fucked but they started fucking my ass that night and arranging ways to use my naked body to get beer and had no problems using my ass when they were horny.

I love big cocks but I have a small mouth. Even though I love it, it is not often that I can deepthroat a big one. So the bigger ones better go in my ass and I'll suck the average length girthy one. Preferably at the same time!

It's a great fantasy but that is all. I had a horse cocked fuck bud in Chattanooga who had done several years in jail in Georgia on felony charges (drug possession related) and he told me what jail life was like. Yes a guy like me would get fucked and pretty often, but there were politics in play as even the jails are territorial gang style structures and you'd be having sex with the guys who served as your protectors. You would not be able to have sex with any of the opposition and their forcing you to do so (and with a built guy like me they would sure try) would lead to reprisals against them by your protectors. If you had sex with the opposition and you weren't struggling against it the entire time, it would be viewed as consent by your protectors and they would cease protecting you.

fucking love a loose hole...means the pig is well used. and love a hole that can take a fist or two easily.

That's how I view it. The looser you are the more promiscuous you are. and that means you have a healthy view of sex and the appetite to match. Plus as a guy with a super loose stretched out ass canyon myself, when i see another guy in that condition I know how much sexual use they have endured to get that way.

It's never OK. Consent rules!

a loose ass is hot. That means you're a fuck slut and sluts are sexy.

Part 7 "Sure you can see it" I told the kid, mentally willing my cock to remain semi - soft "but first, sniff this". I offered him my strongest poppers, shoving his nose into the jar and closing one nostril. "Sniff, deep, it won't hurt you but it will feel good". he did as commanded and we repeated it three or four times before I stood up in front of him, Jake still on his knees. I lifted the leg hole of my trunks slightly allowing my heavy uncut bell end to, weighed down further by the 6g PA. He literally gasped, moving closer to it in the process. "Unwrap it, Jakey", I instructed and he wrestled my trunks down over my thighs to reveal his prize. Without instruction, his tongue darted out to taste me and I was definitely beginning to lose my battle with the swelling blood vessels in my fuck weapon. "Open wide", I instructed and lowered my cock head and several inches of shaft into his soft mouth before sitting down on the sofa to enjoy the show, my hand on the back of his head. At this stage, he still had room to manoeuvre is tongue, which felt great, and to breathe. I knew he'd be getting a nice load of my potent pre which seemed to be to his liking judging by his groans. This seemed like a good time to pull him onto me a little deeper, which I did, dangling my cock head and PA down his throat and getting at least half of me into him. He gagged a couple of times, but not as much as most first timers (if that's what he was), obviously turned on and relaxed a little by the poppers. I now allowed myself to swell in him, experiencing the gorgeous sensation of a throat fighting to compress my cock and losing badly. I'm pretty thick all over but I've got a very pronounced cock head with a big narrowing off before the rest of my shaft begins, so I released the pressure on his head allowing him the impression of freedom but knowing full well that I was lodged in him, like a dog trapped in his bitch. Without a fair bit of pain, there was only really one direction my cock was going for now and I sat back on the sofa, leading Jake with me as he realised his predicament. Once comfy, I lifted my feet in the air and used my calf muscles to guide him further onto me, eventually feeling him ground out in my sweaty balls, fully impaled. He head was now ideally placed between my thighs so that when I sat up a little, I was able to use them to slowly rock him back on forward on my cock. You don't get a lot of movement like this but it suits me fine and looking down to see that dirty blond hair with my tree trunks wrapped around it was a major turn on. He was getting a little air on the out-stroke so I was able to rock him like this for five or ten minutes or so, in which time his little struggles and whimpers stopped and turned to groans. I could have kept it up all night to be honest but it felt like the right time to inject this little runt with a big hit of protein and my superior DNA, so I placed my hands back on his head and picked up the pace, watching him struggle for air as I did so. Looking down at him again I realised just how weak he was and, now, I wasn't feeling the need to protect but the need to predate. I clenched my thighs round him again then rolled us over so that the back of his head was on the sofa and I was able to truly fuck his throat, driving myself in and out of him. His hands were flailing on my arse in panic as I enjoyed him, my PA dragging up and down, outlined in him and clear to see for anyone who wanted to look. It was intense and, luckily for Jake, couldn't last long. In under a minute I felt my nut build and then a little pain as I struggled to flex my seed down my cock, which was heavily constrained in this fuck sleeve, and out into his empty stomach. I was growling loudly as Jake grew still under me, his soft little nose pressed into my bio haz tat, no air getting through to him at all. In seconds, my conscience returned a little and I dragged my cock out of him, his throat snagging on it's almost fully hard girth. He fell back, breathing but dazed as I sat down heavily next to him, sated for the moment.

100% agree with this... It's been ages since I've topped, but holy fuck, do I hate tight holes. LOVE sliding into a gaping one, though. Ultimately, though, I'd rather HAVE the gaping hole. The only guys who think they only like tight holes probably aren't great fucks, or are just looking to make a poor twink cry and tear up his ass. I'm lose and some of my regulars have little dicks but still beg to come back over and over, and the big-dicked guys can slide into me without all the whining and 'go slow'... In my mind, there's no downside to having a nice loose hole. Just shows you're a good, experienced dumpster.

I love topping bareback. I will never use condoms again. I love the feeling and being able to squirt deep inside. I am addicted and proud of it.

Thanks for all the kind comments! Part 4 "I'm so glad you want that son. I do too. Do you like what you see on the screen?" I turned back to the movie and the dad and son were still making out with the dad on top of the son. But the dad was fucking the son! When the dad pulled away from their kiss I heard him say, "You like the feel of your dad's raw cock inside you?" The son was moaning and getting louder with each thrust. Dad was cupping my balls and stroked by cock his mouth back to my ear. "We don't have to do that right now or even tonight but I know you want to feel your dad's thick raw cock inside you don't you?" I moaned softly excited and scared all at once. I had never even thought about getting fucked raw. Bareback was always fantasy to me. It was too risky to do for real. But the door to the secret room in my mind was wide open now and in that moment condoms seemed like the worst possible idea. I turned to look at him again and this time I was dead serious. "No dad. I want that tonight. I want that now. Please dad. Fuck your son." As soon as I heard myself say it I pulled back away from the center of the bed and dad's arm around me. "Oh my god. I'm so sorry I don't know what I'm saying. I...I ....I'm not like that." Dad reached for my arm and held it pulling me back to him. "Hey hey it's ok its ok. You're fine. I want to know your deepest desires. I'm here to make them all come true. You're not scaring me. I like that you can trust me with those thoughts." I was leaning against him again and heard the click of the torch. "Here let's do another couple hits. I think we could probably use something to help us relax." He put the pipe up to my mouth and I took another big hit. Back and forth we went until that urge returned. I grabbed my semi hard cock and I stared at dad's thick cock. Without saying anything I leaned down and licked the tip my tongue moving along his slit. I tasted the sweetness of his pre cum. "Oh fuck son." I felt dad's hand against the back of my head as he put the slightest bit of pressure so that I would take more of his cock. I wrapped my lips around the head and got the loudest moan of the night as dad's reaction. It was just the head but my mouth already felt so full. I tried to go deeper on his cock but my mouth just couldn't handle it. "God you're so huge dad. I can't fit you in my mouth." I was looking up into his eyes with his cock on my tongue. "That is such a gorgeous site. Why don't you just lick up and down the shaft. I don't want to cum this way anyway." He gave me what looked like a conniving smirk. I knew what he meant and I felt my cock pulse. I started licking up and down his cock trying to taste every part of it. It was hairy but it looked like he probably trimmed so it wouldnt get out of control and so nothing hid how big it was. "Come back up here." I felt like I wasn't doing a good job. I didn't really know what I was doing so this was probably not the best blow job he had ever gotten before. He pulled me into another kiss and laid me on my back his hands moving up and down my chest and abs. Then he kissed his way down my neck down my chest and down my abs and then he put my cock into his mouth. "Fuck oh my god" I screamed. His mouth felt amazing. He was able to get all of it in his mouth which was probably easier because I was still only half hard. After a couple minutes he pulled up from it and used his hand to stroke me while he licked my balls. He looked up at me as the tip of his tongue teased each ball and made me jump from the sensation. "I love how smooth you are son. Does everyone on the swim team shave their cock and balls too?" I was feeling a little embarrassed. I never talked to anyone about this. I just liked the way it looked in porn so I figured I would try it too. "Nah not really. I just wanted to see how it looked and felt." He kept teasing my balls but with each touch he moved further down. "Well they look amazing. How do they feel?" I could see that he was smiling as he gave me a small spasm each time his tongue hit my balls. "It feels amaaaaaazing." "If you think that feels amazing you're gonna love this." He surprised me and pushed my legs up and pulled my cheeks apart. He kissed each ass cheek and then all of a sudden i felt that tip of his tongue again brush against my hole. I lifted my head up with a gasp. This time he used more of his tongue to lick around and on my hole. "Wha- what are you doing? Oh my god." He pulled his head up. "You haven't seen this in porn? Rimming?" I shook my head. "Oh are you one of those guys who turns on a video and fast forwards to the fucking?" He got me. I started laughing and as my head fell back against the pillow his tongue pushed into my hole for the first time. My laugh became a long moan. "Dad oh fuck that feels amazing." For the next few minutes it felt like he was trying to use his tongue to get deeper and deeper into me. I was in ecstasy. I never even knew this was something that existed and it was the best thing I had ever felt before. I reached for my cock and felt that it was getting more than semi-hard. He raised himself up and lowered my legs back to the bed. He came back up to a sitting position and grabbed the pipe and torch again. "How about a couple more hits?" I didn't say anything. I just pulled myself up to sit up again with him. He put the pipe up to my mouth first again. I took a long hit and as I let it out he put the pipe back to my mouth. "Don't you wanna take your turn before I take my second?" He smiled and just said "You are so sweet Jake. It's ok. There's plenty for both of us. Go ahead take another hit." He made me take a few more hits in a row. All big clouds. It felt amazing and for the first time I felt the tingling at my hole. I needed him to take my virginity. Now. As if he could sense what I was thinking he put his mouth back up to my ear and whispered, "I think it's time dad takes his son's cherry." I shuddered and nodded. On the screen the dad was screaming "Take your dad's load son! I'm breeding you with the cum that made you son!" All my brain was saying to me now was I want to feel that too. I was ready.

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.

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It's all about cock and cum. When I'm hosting a breed and seed party, I'm not looking for a date. I'm not interested in his build, his face, his race, his religion, political party or anything else about him except his cock inside me and that he leaves his load inside me. And as a bottom, it's not even an issue about whether I find him sexually attractive or not. Many times I never even see the guy. Nor have any idea of his build or looks. But, if he has a hard cock and he fills my ass with his load, he's welcome to pound and seed me. I'll never forget the first time I had a blindfolded, anonymous encounter in a hotel room, at 1am in the morning in a Honolulu hotel room. A guy answered a Craigslist ad I had posted that evening. He told me he wanted my door unlocked, the lights out and me blindfolded and kneeling on the back edge of the bed. He told me that he would knock on my door, wait 20 seconds and then come into my room. If the room wasn't totally dark, and if I wasn't blindfolded on the edge of the bed, he would turn around and leave. So, I did what he told me. I cracked the door open. I turned all the lights off. I put a sleep mask over my eyes and knelt on the edge of the bed. A few minutes later, I heard the door open and close. I heard and felt him move behind me and lower his pants. I felt his fingers feel my asshole. Then felt cold lube being poured on my hole. Soon his hard cock slid up into me in one, quick thrust. He grabbed my hips and pounded my ass. Only about 3 minutes of hard pounding brought a soft groan out of him and I felt him unload his cum deep into my hole. Just as quickly I felt him pull out, heard him pull up his pants and then heard the door again open and close. He had come in fucked me and left without me even seeing the outline of his body. To this day I have no idea who he was? I don't know his age, race, build or looks. It was such a hot and exciting experience, that I decided right then that I wanted to continue to experience completely anonymous sexual experiences where I didn't care about anything about the guy himself, but just his load.

When I was young and particular who I'd let fuck me, I met a latino guy who was handsome great smile and with his limited English told me he wanted to fuck me a lot. I went home with him thinking it's just us two and "fuck a lot" really meant maybe 2 fucks. He lived in a slightly rough area of town so I thought I'd stay all night (no problem). We make out, play, he starts fucking me. I hear someone else in the apartment, his roommate who I never met. I said we need to be quiet and close the bedroom door, and he just said no don't worry it's ok. It's dark, light coming through window, my friend is up my ass fucking slowly and romantically. Then his roommate comes in they talk a little in Spanish, and his friend comes in front of us on the bed uncut dick hanging. My friend picks it up and tells me to suck his friend, see how much skin he has, you like this taste this... literally putting it in my mouth. I sucked and he grew. I'm getting fucked both ends. This went on all night me being the cumhole for them. My friend was romantic but his roommate just used me. Early morning after a brief sleep sun rising, I looked over and see the roommate. He was no one I ever thought I would ever sleep with, a nice guy but not my type. I was freaked, they're sleeping, my friend half on top of me. As they woke up or I touched one of them looking at their dicks body they got hard and fucked my mouth or ass. I left worn out and full of cum, and after a lot of thinking I got less choosy. A good fuck is a good fuck.

Too right - I love being caged when I'm being used... even better if caged and tied so not a hope of getting to touch my locked nub. When the top hits all the right places when fucking me full of his cum, I have had the most intense (and repeat) orgasms while locked!

Thanks guys - I really appreciate your "positive" comments! We'll have to see how Timmy gets on. More surprises in store for him, I think.

As a bottom, I was always on the move to find more jizz to fill my slut ass. I would spend every non-working hour on the hunt. I did not fuck with computers. Arcades, parks, theaters, bathrooms produced real time action. I would always attend large gay events such as Southern Decadence annually. On average, I would get eight loads every day. My record was 65 loads up my ass in one day. My life as a slut lasted from age 20-45. This equates to an estimated 73000 loads. I have acquired all HIV, HBV, HCV, and herpes, warts. At age 45, I became primary a top. My COCK gets off on sharing my gifts. As you know, it is your responsibly to protect yourself. Just like it was mine.

From my experience, I know that the young guys I fuck do enjoy being called a 'boycunt' or 'boipussy'. Especially, when I'm ready to drop a daddy load in their cunts. Happy barebacking!!

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