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9. The Fog of Sex James wiped the sweat off his face. He tried to focus on the clock sitting on the bed table. But, between his drugged-out state and the rough slam-fuck he was getting, he failed. It was late. Tim and Tiago had already both fucked him over, before pausing when Tim's friends Vic and Jason had come over. There had been a brief break. Vic and Jason had brought over some G, and they all made James do some more. He had felt so warm and sexy, he had let both new men cum in him, plus both Tim and Tiago had managed to cum again. After that, there was a bit more smoke and G for all the men. That was the last thing James really remembered. The room had gotten dark, except for the large screen TV, currently showing hard-core bareback porn. Even just twenty-four hours ago, James would have been shocked to find himself like this. But much to his surprise, he was enjoying himself. Whenever he had felt alone or scared, Tim has been there with him. It had made the entire night fun, like he was exploring a new country with his best friend. James was also loving getting fucked. He liked feeling a raw cock inside him. He loved feeling a man cum inside him. He was hungry for seed, and Tim kept on telling him to take more. He felt safe with Tim. He knew who was fucking him, and he wouldn't let anyone hurt him. He loved that the Prep he had taken earlier was also protecting him. It didn't matter that they were barebacking. All he had to do was remember to take one in the morning. There was another man's cock in his ass. It didn't feel like Tim or Tiago's cock, and he wasn't entirely sure if it was Vic or Jason's either. He had a vague memory of another man coming over. Maybe more. "Here boy," a luckily familiar voice said to James, sticking the glass pipe into his mouth. "You'll want this," Tim said. He was smiling, urging James on. James eagerly sucked down the thick smoke. "I knew he was a tweaker," the man fucking him muttered. James looked back. It was an older man, and not someone he recognized. James exhaled the cloud, and the stranger shook his head in disappointment. "Not a pussy cloud like that," he said. "Do a proper hit." "Come on boy," Tim said. James looked up; above him, Tiago was stroking his cock and watching Tim feed him the pipe. It was a weird experience, to have his doctor watch as he got drugged up. But it made James feel even more comfortable. Tiago wouldn't let him have too much. This time, James took his time and got a massive hit. "Hold it boy," Tim said, as he took the pipe and inhaled deeply. "Hold it," he repeated. "You want this, boy. Two more guys coming over to breed you." "Mmmm?" James grunted, carefully not exhaling any part of the cloud. "How many boy?" Tim asked. "You don't remember, boy?" James nodded, embarrassed that he had to ask. "Well, there was me. Then Tiago. Then Jason, and Vic. And then Tiago and then me again." Tim finally nodded, and James exhaled. It had been a massive cloud, and Tim smiled. "After that, there was Doug and Max and Eli," Tim continued. "And now it's Jean-Paul enjoying your hole." "Daddy, please," James asked, staring at Tim. "I need it." Tim smiled and nodded. For a near-virgin, James had lost so many inhibitions quickly. Tim almost wished he had laid out some points; it would be almost too easy to convince the drugged-out boy of the dire necessity of slamming. "Beg for it boy," Tim whispered into James's ear. "Beg for it, my slutty boy." James's head was flying from the crystal he had just smoked. He heard the instruction from Tim, from the man he wanted to call Daddy. "Please, cum in my hole," he pleaded, twisting his head back to stare at the man. "Please," James continued. The man had a thick salt-and-pepper goatee; the black and white fur covered his muscular chest and abs. "Please, cum in me." He repeated it like a mantra; it was all he could think to say. Tim put the pipe back in James's mouth. "Another hit for me, boy," he said, and held the torch under the glass blow. James waited, then inhaled deeply. He wanted to make Tim proud of him, proud that he could do so much crystal and take so much dick. He looked up. Tiago was smiling and nodding. James inhaled deeper, wanting to impress both men. "Do some more G," Tiago said. "You'd like that, boy, wouldn't you?" Tim asked him. James nodded. He still wasn't sure what G even was, but Tim had encouraged him. "Let's get you really high," Tim said. "And find another cock to breed you," Tiago continued. He had a phone in his hand already, his face lit by a yellow glow from the screen. "You guys are fun," the stranger said, slamming his cock deep into James's tender, inexperienced hole. "And you're a pleasure to breed," he said. "Right on," Tim said. "Cum in him." Tiago slowly stood up, his attention still focused on the phone's screen. "You want some?" he asked the stranger. "Sure, 1.5?" "This is going to be fun," Tiago said. Tim fed James another hit from the pipe; he made sure the boy was always tweaked out. "Feel free to use that hole how ever you want," he said. "Or as hard as you want." "I'm paying for it," he said. "Of course I'm gonna use it. And I'm gonna use it hard."

For me as a lifelong pig bottom, nothing is hotter to me than a guy with a clearly well used hole, if it can be called a 'hole' at that point. My own high use ass is a gash or slit rather than a hole and I am proud of it because it shows guys I am well used nd capable of side show freak skill levels of size and use in me. I love when I see another guy with an ass that's loose and used because I know how much use he's had to get that way. When I am at sex clubs I am amazed at how many guys will play with my extra fat cock and then reach around and feel between my two beefy mounds of ass to see how used I am and the moment they feel the loose slit they spin me around and can't get their cocks and hands in me fast enough. A tight ass says "I am not a serious bottom and certainly not a serious pig." A loose and ruined hole like mine tells others "I am a pig that is ruined on sexual excess a massive partner count and I am proud of it." I am that loose used pig that doesn't care if his hole is wrecked from what gets shoved in him and I am proud to be so lucky to be so used.

Love getting fucked by straight married men. Used to have a regular bud...former marine, totally jacked who was a total family man (married with wife and two kids). We met at the gym and after a few months i finally got the nerve to talk to him. Eventually led to regular fuck sessions when his wife would be out of town visiting family with the kids. He'd never let me come to his place so he'd make me meet him at this sleazy motel. We'd fuck for hours...was nasty rough degrading sex. He'd confide that his wife wasnt very sexual and didn't like rough sex (he was about 8.5 hard and thick). Would fuck me till my hole was a gaped farting mess...had this obsession with wrecking my hole...and he basically only fucked me doggy style. Think it shows how married men need to get primal with other men. We did other nasty stuff too for anyone who wants to hear more...

I was never crazy about the porn stars mentioned here. My favorite has always been Steve Tuck who had been around since the late 90s. I suspect he may be retired by now because I have not seen him in anything in years. I had the pleasure of spending a weekend with him back in the early 2010’s and he was everything and more of what I hoped he would be.

I am not much of a writer but I will do my best to tell this tale. I don't remember exactly how old I was 18, 19 but that doesn't really matter. As a late bloomer I always knew I was different. I dated a girl once but we never had sex. I stumbled across a porn tape in my dad's draw and used to watch it and always got hard at the guys never the girls. At this time AOL was the big thing with chat rooms. I eventually discovered the gay ones and made a few friends and met in person for socializing. There was another side to these chatrooms that I was naive too... One day this older guy in his late fifties started talking to me. He lived kinda close like 15 min. He said we shod meet for a drink one time and chat. I agreed and he said he could pick me up if I like and I said ok. I have. Him my cross streets and met him at 9pm on my corner. He had a big old Cadillac that reaked of cigarettes and cologne. He looked older than he said and was thin probably 120lbs with bushy black hair and about 5' 5" . I was 5'10 175. We got back to his apartment and I sat on the couch and we talked for quite a while. He was nice and we had some things in common. He asked if I wanted something to drink. I agreed and he made us a southern comfort and coke which I never had beforeand I liked it. A little too much. Before I knew it I had finished my third. We were just sitting around smoking Marlboroughs and getting drunk. He asked me if I wanted to put on some tv or a movie. I said sure and he turned on his big screen the and fired up the vhs and it started playing gay porn which I had never seen before. I was enthralled. He smiled and asked if I smoked weed. I had a few times with some friends but not for a while. So he asked if I wanted to and I said sure. I was pretty buzzed at this time and once we started smoking and watching the porn I got super horny. He took off his shoes and socks and asked me to get comfortable so I did the same. More drinks and weed were offered and accepted. I was flying. He put his hand on mine and moved it to his crotch which was hard and big. I was nervous.and shaking but the weed helped. He took off my shirt and pants and did the same. He was very thin but tight and strong. Not usually my type but the weed and drinks made that change. We started kissing slow and sensual and caressing each other's bodies. His wet tongue licking down my throat to my chest and stomach drove me mad he tongues my navel and slowly slipped off my briefs. He then sat back down on the couch and asked me to do the same to him. He was very excited by the buldge in his underwear. Once I slipped them off I saw his big veiny oozing cock for the first time and it looked amazing. The sight and musk off him was driving me mad. He slapped it across my face and the precum went in my mouth and eye and he smiled. He rubbed the slick ozing hard on my lips and pulled my head down and slowly enters my mouth. I slowly.sucked as much as I could and he guided me as to what he liked. He then did something that I had not know about up until this very moment. He pulled out a little brown bottle and unscrewed it as I sucked him. He offer me some while I was still sucking so I stopped and said what is that? He looked supposed and then realized how little experience i had. He said just inhale it thru your nostril while I hole the other one closed. I obeyed and he quickly switched nostrils and told me to breathdeeper and I did. Wow what a sensation my whole body flushed with heat and I got super horny for his cock and sucked like I was possessed. He laughed and moaned at the same time. He got me. From that moment on I would do anything for him. I continued to suck for a bit longer feeding more on poppers. He then had us switch positions and did the same to me. I was in heaven. He was kneeling on the floor in front of my as I was laying back on the couch stroking and sucking my cock. He started poking my balls with his leaking cock and slowly manuvered my legs up onto his shoulders. He was just caressing me and rubbing his cock against my ass crack and feeding me poppers and booze. I was flying. He lowered his head down and for the first time ever had a tongue licking my hole. I gasped as he lapped at it and clenched my ass in response. He told me to relax and hit the poppers. Once I took a big hit his tongue went in deep and I squirmed and felt like I had cum but I didn't. He spent quite a while in there and I loved it. He eventually stopped and then reached up and kissed me deep. I could taste my ass and weed smoke on his tongue and it was primal. At that point he began rubbing his cock against my spit lubed crack. Every few strokes I felt the head cross my hole and it was amazing. It was almost as if it was scratching an itch i had l. He held the poppers my nose and popped the leaking head in and I winced. He kept it there still. Said just relax. I said you need a rubber he said fine and left it there for a few min for.me to relax but then relented. He put the rubber on and we began again. Made me finish off my fresh drink another hit of popper and he entered me slowly. It hurt alot but the poppers made it easier. He did it slow to make me get used to it. He was soon balls deep up to his thick hairy bush and kept it there for a few min. Then he slowly began rocking back and fourth and it felt better. Me on my back 18 to with an old man's cock buried in me it was sureal. He came inside the rubber in me and sucked me to completion. He asked if I wanted to stay the night but I lived at home parents still so he drove me home. As I thanked him head still spinning he said I want to have me over the next night. I agreed....

Since restrictions have eased a lot in Queensland, I have had a number of guys invite me over for session, when I get there, I find they multiple guys want to dump there load, from married guys etc, as I am still not working due to covid, I have been get fucked almost every day, from 1 load up 20 loads like yesterday in the backyard of this guys place, I feel very useful in getting guys off and helping them release there sexual urges, as a bottom it is my duty to be used.

It was late when the bar closed we headed back to our tent. We had mostly drank but we also had a few pot breaks out in back too. The buzz felt good and once inside our tent, both of us were sound asleep in minutes and didn't wake until we heard noises outside the tent the next morning. We laid on our sleeping bags and Louis was the first to speak. "Fuck you smell good" he said and a moment later had his face in my armpit. His tongue was going crazy, licking every hair he could find. Louis rolled onto his back and let out a chuckle. "God, I love doing that" Louis said. It was a little cool out so we put on jeans and tees and headed to the bar to grab some breakfast. We took our spots at the bar and Joey was there with two cups of coffee in a flash. "Ready to get the cuffs off?" Joey asked with a grin. "Not quite yet" Louis replied before I could even start to say anything. Sheepishly, I replied "What he said." While we ate our breakfast and chatted with Joey, I could tell that some of the guys were already getting ready to go back home. "Eat up, we don't want to miss our chance" I said quietly to Louis. With the last few bites down, we got up and headed out the back door. Once outside, I pulled Louis over near the grill and said "We might have time for one or two more. You want to do them solo or together?" "I bet we are probably thinking of the same guy, so lets tag team him" Louis replied with a sly grin, pulling his t-shirt over his head and tucking the top of it in his back pocket. We walked over toward the river and quickly glanced at the mirror smooth water. I turned around and the tent at the site was laying flat, ready to fold and roll up. There was a small duffel bag that looked like it was stuffed full lying next to a folded camp chair. But no one was there. I looked down the row and saw the older guys looking back at me, talking to each other and pointing towards Louis and I. I chuckled as they watched to see what we were up to. Glancing back toward the bar and the attached shower rooms I saw our target. Dressed in some ratty sweatpants and flip-flops, he looked freshly cleaned and probably had spent the last hour shaving and trimming what body hair he had grown in the past day on his chest, abs and face that weren't exactly where he wanted it. Who knows, maybe he even trimmed his pubes. "There he is. You take the right side of the path and I'll take the left" I told Louis urgently. We headed down the path back towards the bar and approached our cocky cub. He really wasn't paying attention, so it was easy for us to each grab an arm and start dragging him back toward our tent. "What the fuck!" he yelled out. He struggled a bit, but with a firm grip on his arms we had good control of him. "Luke, it seems you have a reputation around here of disappearing so you can't get fucked by the Friday night bottoms. I heard you did it the last 3 years, so now it's payback time" I growled as we dragged him down the road. I had barely finished talking and a couple of the frat guys came up and lifted his feet and helped us carry the cocky SOB to the playground. "You can't fuckin do this. Saturday is over!" he yelled out. "If you look closer, you can see we still have the cuffs on. And the rules say until we give em up, anyone is fair game. And right now, you're our prey" Louis said. Luke squirmed and yelled, but all that did was attract a bigger crowd. Some had their camping gear in their arms, ready to load up and leave, but decided to see what we were up to. We got to the fuck tree and with some help got him tied up. He was still twisting and fighting anyone that was trying to tie him up but a couple guys did get his sweats off. I noticed a spreader bar hanging from a rack nearby and in a few minutes had his ankles separated and secured. "I ain't no fuckin' pussy boy. You better not try an' fuck me!" he barked. "You know the rules for the Pig Poke, Luke. Friday night you get to fuck unless you're the pig. The rest of the weekend, you might end up being the one getting poked. It's not your choice, it's ours. So, you better learn how to be a good little bottom and learn fast. If you make it tough on us, then its gonna hurt a whole lot more" I said as I watched the group circle around the tree. "Fuck him good. He took off last year just as I was about to nab him" a thin, bald guy in his mid 40s with a large cross tattoo on his chest said. I hadn't noticed him before, but I could see the fire in his eyes from twenty feet away. "Last year's bottom, I guess" I said to myself. Louis rubbed the bulge in his shorts as he walked up behind Luke. Louis gave a hard slap to each butt cheek and then spread them apart. He spit a couple times on Luke's hole and started to work it into Luke's virgin-tight hole with his fingers. I heard the crowd muttering and giving Louis encouragement. There was a determined look in Louis' eyes that I hadn't seen before but he wasn't being a total animal with Luke either. He spit a few more times and kept twisting his fingers until Luke had settled down. Luke stopped tugging and twisting his wrists and realized that my knot making skills were good enough to keep him tied to the tree until I said he could go. I wondered if he would stay still when he felt that first cock go into his ass or if he'd fight it off. The crowd seemed to be a little antsy wanting to see Luke take some dick so I gave Luke's face a light slap with the face of my palm and said "Be a good boy" before I walked behind Louis. Wrapping my arms around his bare chest I whispered into Louis' ear "Enjoy popping his cherry, he might be a virgin bottom." My hands roamed down his chest and unbuttoned his shorts, letting them fall to his feet. Today he was going commando and I felt his rigid cock spring free. Louis stepped one boot out of his shorts and moved a little closer to Luke. Removing his fingers, Louis used both hands to spread Luke's ass apart and aimed the tip of his drooling cock right at Luke's hole. "Oh, fuck no! Please! NO!" Luke begged, but it didn't deter Louis. He spit another glob of saliva on to Luke's hole and pushed in. I gave Louis' nip a pinch and a slap to his ass and stepped aside to watch Luke get deflowered. Louis gave another push and stood there a moment. The gasp from Luke's mouth told me he knew he was now taking his first dick. He began breathing harder and shaking his head 'no' when Louis started to rock his hips in and out. "Oh god no" he sobbed as Louis worked his cock deeper with each stroke. Louis held on to his hips and gave another thrust and held himself fully planted inside Luke's ass. The grin on Louis' face was epic and showed how much he was enjoying Luke wrapped around his cock. He stood there a few seconds longer than the crowd wanted and I heard a few guys start chanting "Fuck him!" I kind of guessed that Louis was trying to hold off and not blow his load too soon, but relented and began plowing Luke's hole. His pace picked up quickly and soon he was giving a good, firm drilling. Luke's sobs continued while he tried to brace himself against the tree. I didn't leave enough slack in the rope for him to get both hands on the steel rod that was bored into the tree so at first he alternated hands holding on. "Stop... Please" begged Luke while Louis kept fucking. Louis growled quietly as his thrusts got a little more erratic. Looking around, I spotted the 40's tatted guy from last year's Poke and wandered over to him. Wrapping my arm around his shoulder, I leaned in and whispered "You're next. Fuck him like you wanted to last year." He got a big toothy smile on his face before he slowly crept up next to Louis. While I watched Louis get closer and closer to orgasm I felt a hand rest on my shoulder. "You gonna let all the guys that tried to nail him the past three years do him?" Joey asked quietly. Turning my head, I replied "Just the Friday night bottoms or we'd be here all day." Joey chuckled and then walked away. I heard the familiar grunting as Louis shoved his cock in deep and shot several ropes of cum inside Luke's no longer virgin chute. Most of the guys cheered as they realized that Louis had bred Luke. Once the last shot of cum had been deposited, Louis gave one more thrust and pulled out. He backed away a little and last year's bottom moved in. I couldn't hear what he told Luke, but Luke yelled out "FUCK!!! NOOOO!!!!" I had to chuckle, but now Luke knew Louis and I weren't the only one using him today. You could tell that the otter wasn't a regular top. His motions were haggard and kind of frantic. Maybe it was leftover frustration from last year but he was finally getting to fuck Luke. I could tell he was churning up the cum inside Luke, since I could hear it even from fifteen feet away. One of the guys was cleaning off Louis' cock and I could see Louis change his focus back and forth from Luke to his cocksucker. I was watching Luke get drilled when suddenly I heard Joey's voice right behind me. "I found the other two guys. They're all yours if you want 'em" Joey said discretely in my ear. Looking back I saw Sam, the younger guy that took over bartending from Joey when I fucked him the night before and one of the black guys. Reaching back, I pulled both of them forward, wrapping my arms around each one and then pulled them in close. "I want him sloppy when I fuck him. You guys want to help?" I said. Both nodded before breaking into big grins. The guy fucking Luke was slowing down, but each thrust was harder. The growl that came from the guy surprised every one of us. "You guys pick who's next" I said, looking back and forth at the guys next to me. "You go first, Bobby. I know you want some payback" Sam said to the black guy. "Yeah" Bobby said as he walked toward Luke while the guy fucking him gave a few last thrusts. Pushing his shorts off, Bobby began to stroke his long thin cock. He leaned over and looked straight at Luke's face. "Remember me? I'm the guy you called a 'worthless black pussy boi' that you fucked a couple years ago. I just hope you take dick better than you give it, cuz I'm gonna plant my babies deep inside that racist cunt" he told Luke. Several guys chuckled and one yelled out "You're in for a treat. When he goes deep in your ass you can almost feel it in the back of your throat!" Louis was pulling his shorts up when the tatted guy pulled out. He looked over at Bobby and winked, saying "Gawd, that's a nice piece of meat. I'd love to take it some time, but enjoy that tight, cummy hole." He backed away and was standing next to me a few seconds later, watching the show. The guy that had cleaned Louis' cock started to crawl toward the tatted guy, but wasn't fast enough as Trey got a shove from his dad and was on his knees licking like a starved puppy on the tatted guy's cock. Bobby was drilling Luke like he was possessed. Grunts and whimpers were coming out of Luke's mouth as their bodies slammed together. He pulled all the way out, dragging a large glob of cum with his cock which landed on the ground below Luke's ass. After a few moments, he shoved back in to the hilt and ground his body on Luke's ass cheeks. Bobby pulled out and slammed back in again, slapping Luke's butt as he bottomed out. The grin on Bobby's face told me that we were about to see a different side of Bobby and sure enough, he started hammering Luke's ass faster and harder than before. The puddle of cum under Luke's ass was growing as Bobby drilled him. Suddenly he stopped with his cock buried in deep. He pulled his whole body back and paused a moment before slamming back in. Luke let out a scream and Bobby did the same thing again. Luke screamed again, but wasn't quite as shrill this time. Bobby let out a cackle and slammed in one more time, letting out a loud howl as his body shook. His orgasm lasted a good minute and I was sure he had replaced all the cum that he had forced out. Sam was nervously stroking his cock next to me and I whispered into his ear "Relax, you'll be fine." "I don't fuck much and everyone is watching" he said. "Look at Luke and no one else. They just want to see him get his due" I said, trying to calm him a bit. About that time, Bobby withdrew and had a mouth on his cock in seconds. I gave Sam a little push and he walked over between Luke's legs. He slapped Luke's ass and plowed into the creamy hole. Someone yelled out "Fuck him good, Sam" and it seemed to give him a bit more confidence. His hands grasped Luke's hips and he started to fuck. Each stroke got more deliberate and soon he had a good rhythm going. Even better, the smile on his face told everyone that he was enjoying it. He didn't have Bobby's length or Louis' girth, but he made up for it with enthusiasm. After a few more minutes, his expression seemed to turn towards worry and I decided he needed some help. I pushed off my shorts and walked up behind him. With my chest on his back, I wrapped my arms around him and tweaked both of his nips. My rigid cock was nestled between his butt cheeks and I tried hard not to let my dick get a little too low and slip inside him. It might have helped Sam, but I wanted to save myself for Luke. He shoved in harder and the more I played with his small pierced nipples, the more ragged his thrusts were. He leaned his head back on my shoulder and moaned loudly until he drove his cock in deep and shuddered. His little grunts were kinda cute and I knew he was adding some more lube for me to use. After his last shot was inside Luke, he looked back and smiled at me. "Thanks" he said and I nodded back. I gave him some space and he slipped out of Luke and let me take his place. The other guys had stretched Luke out just enough that I just slid right in, assisted by four other guys' cum. It felt good, with just the right amount of pressure around my bare shaft and that silky wetness enveloping my cock. "Damn you make a good cumdump. I think you found your true calling" I said as I slowly pulled the length of my shaft back and almost out. Luke let out a whimper and I drove firmly back in. Each shove got harder and I stayed planted a little shorter. After a few minutes, I was plowing his ass and quickly Luke had braced himself against the tree. I leaned forward as my hips rolled and pressed my sweaty, hairy chest against the baby soft skin on his back. One arm reached around and grabbed his muscled abs and the other went around his chest. My fingers rubbed over his left nip and I could feel Luke squirm underneath me. I pinched the eraser nub nip and his body tensed up, squeezing my cock as it pistoned his chute. After a half dozen pinches, I gripped the nip hard and twisted. Luke yelled out "FUCK!" and his ring clamped down tight around my dick. "Yeah, Luke, tell me how bad you want me to breed you" I told him. Luke replied defiantly with "Fuck You!" I let go of him and stood back up, pounding him harder with my whole body in motion. Two of the frat guys walked toward us and stood in front of Luke and started stroking themselves. Their dicks were rock hard and it was obvious they had one goal in mind. Maybe two. As I fucked, they jacked their cocks and then I saw them look at each other and grin. They both started shooting at the same time, each covering Luke's face with ropes of white cream. The sight got me a lot closer and I began to thrust even harder. One guy rubbed his cock over Luke's face, smearing the cum all over it before they walked back to their spots in the circle. I had kind of hoped that they would hose us down with piss when they were done, but no. That would have definitely pushed me over the edge but as it was I just needed another minute of plowing Luke's ass until I started shooting my own seed. Several powerful spurts flooded Luke with a fifth man's seed. A stream of cum ran out of his hole when I pulled out and I slapped him on the ass and said "Tighten up, don't lose it all" before I walked over next to Louis. As the crowd started to disperse, Joey looked around and then stared at me a moment, raising his eyebrows. I nodded and he walked over to the tree and untied Luke's hands. Luke stood there without moving for a minute and then pushed himself upright and slowly walked back towards his campsite, his head hanging low. I put my arm around Louis and we walked back to our tent. "Shower now or when we get home?" he asked while we pulled the tent down and squeezed it back into it's bag. "Probably gonna get sweaty on the ride home anyway, so might as well keep the funk going" I replied, grinning back at him. We loaded the bikes up and stopped in to say "goodbye" to Joey. "See ya next year" Joey said as we walked out of the bar towards our bikes. It wasn't phrased as a question, he knew we'd be back. I hoped it was both of us, anyway. We took the same route home, just in reverse and stopped at most of the same gas stations to refuel the bikes and ourselves. At the last one, I headed toward the restroom and Louis followed me in. It was a two holer with a urinal and a stall. Once I finished pissing, I headed to the sink and Louis grabbed me from behind. Pushing me against the wall, his lips locked on mine and he gave me an aggressive kiss with lots of tongue. His hands reached up and started to push my jacket off my shoulders and I let it fall to the floor. In a flash, he pushed my left arm up and moved his tongue over to my pit, burying his face in and breathing deep while he licked all the sweat off. It only lasted a couple minutes, but he leaned back and smiled at me saying "Thanks, bud." He turned around, went to the sink and washed his hands, before unlocking the door and back to his bike. I stood there a moment, shocked but happy. After washing my hands and getting back to the bikes, I hopped on and we took off for the last leg of the trip. It was getting dark by the time we got back to the city, so we split off and he headed to his place and I went to mine. It wasn't the weekend I had planned but I wasn't going to complain.

Saturday night the bf and i went to a friend's birthday party. He grabbed my ass and dragged me to a spare bedroom where we stripped down while making out before he put me on all 4's to fuck me. A couple guys opened the door to peek inside and ended up dropping their shorts so i could suck them. When the bf unloaded in me he invited them to breed my ass. When they were done the birthday boy walked in the now open door and quickly had his pants down and his cock inside me. By the time the party ended i had had 8 different cocks in me and 11 loads. My bf gave me another load when we got back to his place 🙂

If you do marry be upfront about your gay desires. Otherwise you may regret it and feel trapped....*insert me here*

On Friday (I've fucked a couple of guys in the last week 1 regular and a couple anon , all BB ) I had some free time in the early afternoon , there is a crushing spot on a main road , not far from the motorway about 25 miles from where I live - it is perfect f , great safe parking and lots of secluded trails. I parked up and looked on Grindr , Squirt and BBRT - lots of fellow slags looking for ass and / or cocks. I was a very hot day so as I got out of my works van there was lots of Icandy , most just in shorts. I'm a 50's bear and decided to go in work clothes , ie steel toe cap boots , work shorts and a black T , shorts work well for me as I have muscly legs and a couple of tattoos. The place has a well worn path but lots of long grass leading to a wooden strip off it so perfect for causing with all that cover (although I'm an all year cruiser and have had some of my hottest fucks in the snow - nothing hotter than a bottom farting out my / and or others cum and it melting show as it hits the ground) I went a respectable distance along the path and in to the wooded area , there was a hot early 40s guy , blue shorts great tan and nice disco tits , he was carrying his slag bag (Poppers ,Jocks , lube and wet wipes etc) always a sign that he's in for the afternoon and hoping for lots of attention. He stood half facing me and I started to feel his ass up , he leant forward offering better access - I got a couple of fingers in his and slowly walked by rigid cock (im no Adonis but am always hard with a thick over sized cock - that seems to do the trick) He leant in to his bag an pulled out a thin syringe and stuck it in his hole and got some lube in it ' i stood behind and glided in him up to my balls – im uncircumcised , but love to pull my foreskin back so that my fat mushroom head drags along his ass walls. I’m obsessed with who’s fucked the guy before me , and most important did they cum inside. The bottom had been fucked but not loaded and didn’t want me to cum in him “but come back and load me before I go” – I moved on , I’m not a DJ – I don’t do requests ! Within about a couple of minutes I saw a hot jock guy I had fucked last year , just my type – late 30’s close crop and with pierced tits and in a jock – he just bent over and stuck his hot booty out for daddy’s cock slit slick from the last ass. He was well loose (no loads , but lots of precum in him) , he has just the perfect Goldilocks ass (not too loose , not to tight – just right) He bent over and grabbed a tree (another advantage of a woods fuck) , no warming him up needed – I just fucked the ass off him and twisted his nipples at the same time – he loved it – filthy cunt ! As I had other things to be doing so I didn’t hold back and told him I was going to load him – he just reached behind him and pulled me deeper in to him – I’m still post lockdown horned so I put several thick ropes of cum im him – when I pulled out a big gob fell on the ground – the next top will find his ass full with my load.

Thanks! I love being able to service so many guy's sex needs with it and see and feel it continue to get stretched out wider and deeper into a maxed out pleasure canyon. was out at a local bar last night in body f clinging shorts, leather harness and pup hood, and of course, a pre-lubed hole with oil based slam Dunk. Several guys would feel my beefy ass mounds and slide between and feel the long slit for a hole that I have and immediately slide inside. even the bartender came over and fondled my extra fat cock while I was being used. It was awesome. I am such a pig. I need to get back out to CCBC when this is all over so I can pig out hardcore. Love being able to have sex to exhaustion til like 3am, pass out for a few hours, stumble out of my room at 7:30 am, ass still wrecked from use, smelling like cum and sweat and immediately be subjected to more open sex play. That is what a physically and mentally healthy male living space should be like everyday.

I asked my daddy top what he prefers because he always praises my bi hole being tight (he’s the only one who gets it). He said he can’t get enough of my tight hole but it’d only get better if it got bigger and looser. It has worked open a bit since January and when I’m fucking her and she’s buzzed, passing out, I three finger my hole, thinking of daddies cum shooting in me, as I fuck to shoot my cum mixed with his DNA into her dumb middle aged hole (I’m 10 years her junior).

I adore well used holes. That means you’re a slut and slut hole is amazing.

we all definitley loved your big busted up meaty gash! keep being the huge slut you are!

naked. especially in public and when the tops stay fully clothed. it shows what a submissive faggot I am. I get used naked everywhere, apartments, apt stairwells, alleys, parks, public restrooms, porntheatres n bathhouses, cars, vans, even on the street. I am sexy, and a faggot and a cumdump. I don't care how many people see me naked sucking cocks, getting fucked, taking loads and getting pissed on the picture is me naked in a restroom stall on campus after getting barebacked by a couple random strangers while I was on my knees bent over a toilet.

As a cumdump for over 20 years now my hole is very loose - and I like it like that and am proud of it. I open up very quickly so before a gangbang or sex party the first cock has me gaping. After six or eight fucks I get a bit puffy and leak a lot of seed - which I also like. After a day or so the puffiness goes away but my hole is always loose

The day after my parents left, Doctor Johnson comes over to where I live with his assistant, we talk and asks if I had any strange dreams. At first, I said no, but he gives me a funny look and tells me to get naked he's a Doctor, so I see nothing strange he says to me I don't have a concussion as I'm perfectly healthy and for me to get on my knees as he pulls out his dick with the metal ring on the head. His assistant gets naked, says hail Satin, and then it all comes back it was NOT a dream, but it was real. I take turns sucking both of their dicks before they bend me over the couch and take turns fucking me. They each gave me four loads, and before they left, they put a butt plug in me and for me to keep it in. They also brought these metal devices to go over my dick, so I don't have an orgasm they said keeping me in chastity will keep me horny and looking to suck fuck dick. They left behind a box with instructions and in the box were cloths, baseball hat with this symbol - I have no idea what - means but it's on both sides of the cap. The shorts are small even for me and hide nothing as they are ripped in the back my the crack of my ass, the tee shirt is also tight. They have nipple suckers like for a snake bite, and they are to be on my nipples eight hours per day. I'm only allowed to have this drink and not food to keep my system inside clean. There is a map of the park that always told never to go there. I'm to look for men in this one area at dusk and have my baseball cap on backward; it was to let others know I was there to get fuck and take loads. I get to the area and see three men standing around talking so I turn my baseball cap backward and one says get on your knees faggott, I do, and I can smell this guy has not taken a bath in a long time as the other two have their dicks as I service them also. One takes my tee shirt off then sees my nipples are extended and squeeze then until it hurt. They pick me then tell me to drop my shorts. They are laughing as one says we have a real sissy faggot all lock up and taking raw toxic loads, they put my arms against the tree as one spreads my ass cheeks and see my hole. It's a puffy hole as he just spits, he gets up and shoves his dick in as it's not very painful as I just grunt and take it as the other two are stroking their dicks as they will be getting sloppy seconds. After the first one dumps his load and I'm bent over cleaning off his dick, the others take their turn fucking my ass. By the time they are all finished, I'm moaning like a bitch in heat as I like getting fuck sucking dick. They push me on the ground and start to piss on me and say to me you better come back, or we will make these pictures go around the town of you begging to get fucked raw. When I get home, Dr. Johnson gives me a call and ask if I had fun, and to be truthful, I did have fun, but I have to take a shower. Dr. Johnson screams DON'T take a shower as you are now the town cumdump and will be at the park EVERY DAY rain or shine at 14:00 hours; you will not refuse any load or their piss if you do your parents will know of all the videos of you begging for toxic cum. I did like Dr. Johnson said and not take a shower, so I was smelling of cum & piss the next day. The first day there were three men today five shower up. I jump out of my clothes fast as I can dropped to my knees and started sucking dicks as someone put something in my ass. I turned to them and said THANK YOU. For the next two hours, I had a dick in my ass or mouth and one pissed in my ass at the end as another one had me drink his piss. When I get home, I call Dr. Johnson and give that day's report of what happen as he says you are on the hookup sites now as very good willing to take any loads. Every day more men show up, so I tell Dr. Johnson it's getting harder to satisfy so many men like this being the seventh and there were twelve men and I did not leave the park till 9 pm and was almost caught by the police as the park closes at 7 pm. Dr. Johnson says it will only last a few more days.

I been stretching my nipples for weeks a few hours each day and now I’m seeing big results as I need bigger suckers as they grew in diameter and some in length. I want utters for nipples

Jakey was still sleeping when I got back but his profile was getting some serious attention on the hookup site. I recognised some of the interested parties and was quickly able to filter down "Jake's" responses and in no time at all had sorted some meets for him. About 8pm I woke Jake and fed him one my personal protein shakes as well as couple of other pick me ups. He was still struggling to fend of my strain but I think by then the battle was over (my DNA being the obvious victor) and his fever was relenting. I explained that one of my friends was coming over and a little after nine I let him in. Nathan was in his late 30s, about 6' and slim. He was dressed in a black hoodie and baggy Nike seat pants. "Hey man, you found us ok?" "Yep, sure, some old lady downstairs looked at me like I was about to rob her but I found it ok" This was great news for me. "Sorry about her, your typical old white lady" "Yeh. What's the deal with this bottom?" "I found him the other day, naive, neg, cute but kinda skinny. I fucked him a few times but he's desperate for a black guy. He loves been treated mean." "Neg. Cool. He know I'm poz?" "Nah. He's a bit simple. Thinks you might get him pregnant." "Lol. Dumb fucker. You watching?" I'd seen Nathan in action before. He has the only genuine 12''+ cock I've seen. No thicker than my own (especially not at the head) but noticeably longer. "Yeh. That ok?" "Sure, lead the way". I took him through to Jake's room where he was dozing on the bed. Nathan shucked off his trainers, hoodie, wife-beater and sweat pants to reveal a soft 8'' of uncut black meat. No ink or piercings on his smooth body but he had a nice natural aroma that told you he was definitely a top (in case you missed the horse cock between his legs). And that horse cock was currently being used to slap Jake around the face as Nathan dragged him to edge of the bed, priming him for a face fuck. The kid was barely awake before he was balls deep in his throat. he held there for a few seconds before thrusting quickly in and out. I was able to see that his cock was swelling a little on each outward stroke but as he was pretty thick to start with the surest way to see that he was getting fully hard was to watch the cock outline in Jake's throat. My weeks of use had clearly stretched him out and he was able to take Nathan for a time, right up until the black man's length surpassed my previous maximum depth. Nathan grunted in pleasure as Jake resisted his cock head and the kid whimpered in pain. I couldn't resist putting my palm round the kid's throat to feel the invader within, which caused Nathan to grunt even more and me to increase the pressure. "mmmm...squeeze it for me...you feel my cock in there?" "hell yeah...I feel you...squeeze you harder?" "yeh, go for it, feels great" I clenched my palm a little more, Jake's hands flailing at my arm and Nathan growled in pleasure. After a while, Jake's flailing grew weaker and pretty soon his arms dropped. I squeezed a little harder and I swear I could feel the veiny ridges of the big man's cock but I could also sense that Jake was on the point of collapse. Urged on by Nathan, I'm pretty sure I could have throttled the little runt with one hand had it not been for both our desires to see what fun he could have inside the kids guts....

PART 13 Ted smiled as he opened the door. In the light, he looked pretty much as I had remembered him from the booth, except maybe a few more years older than I had thought. But definitely as tall as I had thought and just as tbin, if not thinner. He had on a white tank top that cling to his thin frame and loose basketball shorts. As I looked closer, I could see the outline of his cock thru the thin satiny fabric. He caught me stAring and grinned even bigger as he guided me in by putting an arm around my shoulder. His apartment was clean and nice, not fancy, but definitely comfortable. But that was all I took in as Ted guided my down the hallway immediately, and into his “fuck room” as he called it. I took in what was normally a bedroom. It had a small desk and computer in one corner and one wall lined fully with mirrors, another wall had a tv screen already playing gay porn, and then a full size bed wa against another wall. Finally, hanging from the ceiling in another corner opposite of the mirrored wall was what I instinctively knew to be a sex swing, a sling. I don’t even know if the door was all the way shut before he was naked and urging me to take my clothes off. I was embarrassed that I was already hard, but quickly stripped. This was different than the booths. Ted had the lights bright in the room and he stopped and took a long look at my naked body. “Chris, are you SURE you are 18? Absolutely sure?”, he said with amlittle doubt. I was afraid he was going to stop and immediately spoke out “I swear to god I am 18. I can show you my license and everything. I am still in high school and live with my parents but I am 18. Please don’t make me leave.” I scrambled to my shorts and pulled out my wallet. He waved it away. “Chris I trust you. I am glad you trusted me enough to show me your ID. I don’t need to actually see it. You know what I really liked? I really liked how bad you want to be here. And that was really your first time at a bookstore like that wasn’t it?”, he said as he started handling his cock. I noddedand then added “I did get fucked one other time, but the other day at the bookstore was my second time with a guy. Or guys, I guess.”, as I laughed nervously. “Fuck that’s hot. And now you are here, all in a week. You must be so horny. All those years I bet, just thinking about cock and man sex, jerking off every day. And now finally, you discovered it. You tried it. And you just want it more and more. And the best part is you are already hooked on raw sex. I bet you wouldn’t let me use a condom if I wanted to.”, he said softly. At that last line, a visible look of fear shot across my face. “Don’t worry”, he continued, “there’s no way I would do that to you. No condoms right?” I shook my head. “Why don’t you say it. Say it out loud so I know you mean it. I know I don’t want to use a condom when I fuck you. I want to fuck that hole bareback and I want to shoot my load deep inside it. My poz load. Is that what you want too?” I gulped and in a quiet voice, I said those two words out loud, “no condoms.” “And how do you want me to fuck you?”, he whispered as he edged closer. “Bareback no condom.”, I said louder now as the excitement of the moment grew. “And my load? Do you want my poz load inside your hole? Do you want me to cum inside you Chris?”, he asked. “I want it! I want your cum in me. Please just fuck me til you cum. It’s ok.” I practically begged. His hard cock was now inches from my eager mouth but he paused and asked me another question, “You do know I have HIV Chris? And my cum is full of it. Are you sure this is what it want? Cuz I want to fuck you so bad and I want to flood that little hole, but I want to make sure you want it?” The way he said it was genuine not concern, but just really wanting to make sure this 18 year old kid knew what he was getting himself into. As serious a topic, somehow the gesture just made the whole scene sexier. I didn’t know what to say except the truth. “I don’t know. I love getting fucked but there’s something about knowing you are giving me your cum. I can’t help it. It’s like my favorite part of it and I just want it. I know it’s dangerous but I can’t help it. I don’t even know why but I just feel like I need it. Like I really need it. Even if, even if it’s so risky. Please, you’ll still cum inside me right?” In the moment, in that sex room, actually talking about all this stuff, it was almost too much and my need made me emotional. Ted looked down at me, my face a picture of desperation with tears almost swimming in my eyes, so hungry for him. “Don’t worry baby. I have so much cum for that hole. I’m gonna give you a huge load. Just what you need.” And the distance closed and my mouth opened and I was sucking his cock, worshipping it.

I was in High School when this all went down. It was the summer, and I had just turned 18. I was looking forward to basketball camp at a University about 40 miles from my home town. This was the type of basketball camp where we stayed in the mostly empty dorms for the 5 days we were there. The first day was a hard one, the instructors were tough. My group was paired off with a freshman University player. He was tall, of course, maybe 6'7" or so. He was very good looking and mixed race. He looked like he might have been 1/3rd black or possibly half black. He wasted no time in shucking his shirt, and wow...his body was ripped. You could see every muscle in his body. He had a tiny bit of hair in the middle of his chest, which I found very attractive since I barely had any hair except my pits and crotch. I noticed his ass and crotch as he demonstrated moves for us. His ass was the definition of a bubble butt, I swear you could probably bounce a brick off of it and he was no slump in the crotch department, his bulge was prominent. I don't know why I was noticing all of that. I have a girlfriend, maybe it's because I hadn't seen such a well developed man this close in person and about my age. He also worked with us one on one and every time it was my turn it felt like he was deliberately making sure his skin touched as much of my skin as possible. The smell of clean fresh sweat was extremely intoxicating and I was glad I had worn my jockstrap to keep my cock down. Why was this turning me on? I guess it had been two weeks since I got to hookup with my girl. She was at church camp and my basketball camp overlapped her camp by a day. I was blessed with a pretty decent sized cock, about 7.5 inches, cut and quite thick. I could also cum multiple times in a row without going limp and I was a shooter. So not having been able to fuck in over two weeks was beginning to take it's toll on me. We finally had a lunch break and we broke off into our groups to eat, our instructor, Jerol, sat with us, more specifically, sat right next to me on the grass. We all laughed and talked. Turned out his dorm room was in our building with the rest of the guys. By the end of the day we all were fast friends, including Jerol. We all retired to our dorm buildings, and settled in, and began readying for a much needed shower time. I was on the phone with my girlfriend while everyone else went and showered. She kept me on the phone for at least 45 minutes and I finally convinced her I had to go or there'd be no hot water left. My three other roomies were already back in our dorm talking to their girlfriends or family. I got my stuff together and went to the shower area. It was locked up! Why would they lock up the shower area at all? I didn't understand, I thought this area was open 24/7. Just then Jerol came down the stairs and saw me standing at the door holding all my shower gear. He said,"sorry man, I didn't know anyone was left, but hey, there's a shower area on my floor and they keep it open all the time for us that stay over the summer. I followed him up to his floor and he showed me the shower area, it was actually a lot nicer than ours. He started to undress in front of me, which was cool by me, I've seen plenty of naked bodies. I was shucking my clothes as well. That's when I saw out the corner of my eye his huge cock. It had to be 7 inches soft and thick as a coke can. I couldn't stop glaring at it. I broke out of my trance when he started walking towards me with his monster swinging at my eye level as I sat on the bench trying to cover my thickening cock. "Come on man, let's get some soap on our ass and balls," Jerol said while patting my face. I reluctantly got up carrying my towel in front of me to hide my growing erection. He started the showerhead first and while his eyes were closed I was able to put my back toward him and hide my dick. It was a "hard" situation to shower next to this hung god and hide my erection the whole time. Once we were back to the locker area drying off Jerol began putting oil all over his body. He said,"most black guys have to use lotion or oil on our bodies after a shower so are skin doesn't get ashy." I told him I had to do that during the winter myself. Jerol asked, "Hey man, can you get my back and shoulders, I can't ever get to all of it," I said "sure, but you'll have to sit on the bench, because you're kinda too tall for me to reach your shoulders." We both laughed and he sat down, still naked. I had gotten my underwear and shorts on at least. As I rubbed the oil on his back and shoulders he let out a light moan. It took my by surprise and I froze. "Man after today's workout, your hands just feel so good on my sore muscles, do you think you could massage me?" Jerol asked. I was reluctant, I hadn't ever touched another guy like this, but I desperately wanted to keep touching him. His skin felt like velvet stretched on top of tight muscles so I agreed to massage him. He quickly stood up and grabbed his stuff and said,"come on, let's go to my dorm room so it's more comfortable." I just did what he asked and followed him. Once we got inside, he pulled off his shorts and laid down on his bed in just his underwear. He told me to straddle him and work on his shoulders. I did as commanded as if in a trance. His hands eventually started rubbing my thighs as I massaged his shoulders, I was hard as a rock and there was no hiding it. I thought,"thankfully he can't see my erection about to bust out of my shorts." It was at that exact moment Jerol flipped over lifting my body easily on his ass and as he turned over my ass slid across his butt, then hip, and rested right on his crotch. I was frozen in fear as he saw my erection and I quickly tried to put my hands over it. Jerol laughed and said,"relax man, you're not the only one enjoying this," It was then that I realized I wasn't just sitting on his crotch, I was sitting on a steel rod of about 10 inches and thick as my arm. Jerol smiled a Hollywood smile at me as his hands went to my bare hips and began stroking my exposed skin, he wasted no time fishing my cock out of my shorts and started jerking my cock with his oily hands. "You're pretty hung for such a young white boy," Jerol complimented me. I was shaking I was so nervous, I pushed myself off of him and blurted out,"I'm not gay, I have a girlfriend! That's why I was late to the shower." Jerol smiled that smile at me again, and grabbed my hand, pulling me back toward him next to the bed. "It's cool man, I've got a girl too, she's back in her hometown for the summer though, and men like us have needs. We're just helping each other out." Jerol explained. I couldn't say anything as he slowly pulled my shorts and underwear down to my knees where my raging hardon was right in front of his sculpture like face. In one swift movement he took my whole cock down his throat. My knees buckled and I almost lost it. I'd never felt anything like that before. To be deep throated in that manner was something completely new to me. His large hands practically covered both my ass cheeks as he used them to pull my body forward causing me to throat fuck him. He was going at such a speed I suddenly realized I was about to cum. I grabbed his head and hoarsely said,"SHIT! I'm gonna cum!" I unleashed a torrent of cum, blasting down his throat. He kept sucking me and swallowed every drop. I was weak as my cock was still lodged in his throat. He gently moved me to the bed and slowly pulled off my cock. I was still rock hard and out of sorts. Confused by what had just happened. Jerol stood up and yanked off his shorts and underwear, he got onto the floor on his knees in front of me, and quickly pulled off my clothes. He went down on me again, sucking in my hard dick down to my balls. He was a pro, I'd never had anyone suck my dick all the way down and certainly not at this speed and expert level. He made his way down to my balls and began licking and sucking them as his oily hand stroked my boner. I was in heaven, I just laid back and let him pleasure me. Every time I felt like I was about to bust another load, his hand would slow down or stop as he continued to lick my balls, his tongue was so long it was stretching out and licking my taint even. That felt good too. He lifted my legs up so that my ass cheeks were almost resting on his thick muscular shoulders, one hand wrapped around my thigh and continued to stroke my cock, he used this position to suddenly push my hips up and within a second his tongue was on my asshole! Holy fuck that felt good. I began to relax even more as he licked my hole, he would flex his tongue and start to dart it in and out of my loosening wet hole. I was beginning to leak precum steadily. He pivoted my body so that instead of my ass hanging off the bed I was now on the bed with my legs up and he crawled up onto the bed between my legs with his tongue still inside my hole. He grabbed the oil and poured a bunch on his huge cock, I was amazed at how incredibly thick and long it was. His dickhead looked like golf ball on the end of a extra long beer can. He crawled up to where our cocks were rubbing against each other, he was jerking both of us off at the same time. He grabbed my hand and put it on his dick. This was the first time I'd touched it. It felt oddly satisfying and strange to be stroking another guy off, let alone masturbating a cock that my hand couldn't even fully reach around. I could see little pearls of precum popping up out of piss slit and saw a tattoo of a 4-leaf clover on below where his waistband would've been and below that some sort of tribal design, it looked like something from Resident Evil 7: Biohazard. It's cool he's a gamer too! But currently I was mesmerized by how beautiful and big his cock was in my hands. He pulled my legs up to his shoulders and began to thrust his monster against my cock and balls as he leaned over my and his face got closer to mine. He was telling me, "damn, you're so hot, you're making me so horny with your tight white body." This strangely turned me on even more as he thrusted his body against mine. Eventually I noticed that his thrusting movements had somehow changed our position a bit and his gigantic cock was now rubbing up and down my ass crack. Occasionally his cockhead would catch on my hole and apply some pressure. It actually felt amazing. I didn't know my asshole could make me feel so good. It was making me think I might cum again. More and more his cockhead would catch on my hole and more and more it felt like it was beginning to penetrate my hole. Just a little bit, like the outter ring maybe. It hurt, but with all the oil, it was still feeling more good than bad. He was breathing hard and when I looked at his face, his mouth was open and he was panting as he thrust onto my hole. I was beginning to feel like a piece of meat, and I'm embarrassed to say it made me hornier. At some point during one of the times his dick caught on my hole and slightly penetrated me, he pushed harder with his weight, and I felt his cock enter me, just about an inch or two, but it had hit something extra tight right inside my butthole. I felt like I had just been ripped open. I screamed but his massive muscular body held me tight in that position. I pleaded, "oh fuck, take it out man. It hurts to much. Pleeeassse take it out." Jerol said,"if I take it out right now, it's gonna hurt way worse, just don't move okay? I didn't mean to enter you, I'll take it out in a minute when your hole relaxes." I did what he said, I just laid there, not moving a muscle. He stayed still with his huge cock lodged a couple inches inside me. Tears began to leak out my closed eyes from the pain. I opened them and looked at him. His face was full of lust and it looked like he enjoyed seeing my tears. "Jerol, please take it out, it hurts so bad," I begged. It was actually beginning to loosen up, but it still hurt like hell and I didn't want to tell him there was "less" pain now. "I'm sorry," Jerol replied,"I didn't mean for it to go inside you, I promise when you loosen up and relax, I'll take it out." His hips began to gently rock, not really thrust or anything, but his cock was moving inside me, but not going deeper. I was beginning to feel better, it still felt painful, but not like the initial pain. I told him I thought it was loosening up and he could probably take it out now. He said,"okay baby boy, let me put some more oil on it so that it will come out easier." He grabbed the oil and liberally poured more all over his cock and my hole. He laid on top of me with his face buried in my neck, he started to kiss my neck and as I relaxed more, I felt his cock actually go deeper inside me! "Ouch ouch ouch! Jerol! Please, this hurts so bad, you're going deeper." I pleaded. His kisses became more frantic as he worked his mouth up my neck and to my cheek, his thick soft lips locked onto mine. This was the first time a guy had ever kissed me, and it felt so good. He had some thick lips and as they worked my lips, his tongue opened up my mouth, I immediately let his tongue enter my mouth and I began kissing him back, hard. I was in so much lust. I felt myself break out in a sweat as I kissed back with all my might, when I realized his cock was going in deeper again. I was moaning into his mouth from the pain when all of a sudden his pushed his weight down on me and my hole broke open, he sank about half his cock into me. I cried out loud, but he had his hand on behind my head and my mouth was locked onto his mouth. I screamed into his mouth as he began pumping his huge cock in and out of my torn hole. I was hitting his shoulders and sides with my fists, but they didn't seem to phase him at all. He finally broke our kiss and grabbed my wrists, yanking them above my head. "Listen here bitch, I haven't fucked in a week, and you gave up your pussy real quick, so relax, I need this," Jerol commanded. I was crying now as he held onto my wrists and was pumping 4-5 inches in and out of my incredibly stretched tight hole. I cried to him,"Please Jerol, take it out, it hurts so bad." He replied by reaching for his phone and setting a timer for 5 minutes, Jerol told me,"Just let me go for 5 minutes, I'll take it out then okay?" He continued fucking his cock in and out of my hole, and kept going deeper. At some point, he was deep enough he hit something, I guessed it was my prostate. It felt really weird, like I had to piss or cum or both. I have to admit that when his gold ball cockhead hit me there it sent shockwaves through me. I resigned myself to letting him fuck my hole for the remainder of the 5 minute timer because, well, it did feel really good when he hit that spot even though I felt like my hole was being torn a new one. I looked at the timer and it had been 4 minutes, he somehow had worked all ten inches into my tight hole and now my prostate was getting a constant barrage of pleasure despite the pain I felt in other places. The timer finally went off, and he reached over to cancel it. I sighed in relief while he was still balls deep in me. He said,"fuck man, I'm almost ready to cum, just let me go a little bit longer, I can tell I'm hitting your g-spot now, you can't hide how much you like my cock hitting your good spot. I replied,"No, I mean, yes, you're hitting something and it feels fuckin good but it still hurts in other places, you're just too big." Jerol continued,"Please, I'm so close to cumming, just give me a few more minutes? Please? You're so hot, and your hole is the tightest I've had, just a couple minutes?" He said all this while gently flexing and pumping his cock against my prostate, making me shoot a tiny bit of precum onto my belly. I counter negotiated with him, "If I let you go a few more minutes, you gotta put a condom on if you're gonna cum." He smiled like he'd won. He said,"Okay man, I'll put a condom on, but you gotta let me cum in you, it's the only way I can bust." "Okay, but go slow when you put it back in and just cum if you have on a condom." I said. Jerol grabbed a condom, and gently pulled out of my hole. I felt very empty, and although I felt relieved, I also really missed that feeling my prostate had. Jerol wrapped up his cock and spread a ton of oil onto his cock. He positioned it on my hole and slowly re-entered me. It was slick and still felt tight as hell. I reached down and wrapped my hand around his cock and felt his ten inches slowly sink into my battered hole. He bottomed out and began to long dick me. I still had my hand on his cock as he piston fucked me, he was hitting my prostate at a much faster speed now and my eyes rolled back into my head as the intensity built up. He was pounding my ass now I felt his huge cock fucking past my hand right into my hole so deep and fast. I felt my asshole hairs in between my fingers and hands as his cock pounded away. I didn't have much hair on my asshole though, maybe I was feeling his pubes. Jerol was panting and breathing hard,"You want my cum bitch? Say it. Tell me you want this nigger cum in your white boy pussy." He was wrecking my prostate so good, I just went with it and started to tell him, "fuck my white boy pussy, I want your cum deep in me." We kept trading filthy talk which made me even hotter, I was feeling his monster fuck my hole with my hand and suddenly I felt another orgasm racing through me, I couldn't even talk, I tried to say I was cumming but couldn't, I blew a pint of cum all over our bodies. My cock was spraying our naked bodies when he slammed balls deep into me and roared. I felt his cock become even thicker against my straining anal walls as it was shooting cum like a fire hose into me. My hand on his cock felt it blasting through his shaft and out his cockhead buried deep in my bowels. He started to pump his cock in and out of me again, faster this time. I said,"didn't you cum?" Jerol replied,"fuck yeah, I unloaded and bred you good, but I've got one more for ya so hang on." He was fucking the hell out of my now limp body. I took my hand off his pistoning cock and as he slam fucked my hole I looked down at my hand to see it slick with oil but also ten or twelve pieces of rubber stuck all over it. I realized the condom hadn't just broke, it was shredded. "Jerol! Stop! Stop! The condom broke!" He was fucking my weak limp body so hard now he didn't pay attention to me and blew another huge load inside me. I laid there and let him cum inside me having no strength to fight his large muscular body. He began very slowly pulling out of my hole. I told him again,"Jerol, I told you to stop, the condom is shredded," Jerol, looked at my hand covered in condom pieces, and said,"Yeah I think it broke when I was putting it in your hole, you were just too tight man." I looked at him in shock. "Why didn't you say anything?" Jerol responded,"We made a deal, you said I could cum in you if I had a condom on." I asked if I could use his toilet, as I needed to try and shit out his cum. He told me his didn't work, I'd have to use one in my dorm or the ones in the shower area. I put my clothes back on as he laid naked, his cock half hard slick with oil and cum still on his dick head. I don't know why I did it, after feeling so used and worthless, but I went over and sucked his cock clean, he pulled my head off his cock and told me I'd better get back to my room because it was curfew. I went down to my floor and it dawned on me I couldn't use our dorm bathroom to shit out Jerol's cum. I tried the shower area again, but it was still locked. I stuffed a bunch of toilet paper in between by crack and just went to sleep exhausted, I immediately knocked out.

This storm is getting a lot worse as I ride my bicycle faster on this quiet road. I now think it was a mistake to help these people so far out of town today as I heard a big storm is coming. In the distance, I hear a vehicle coming, so I get as far right as I can on this narrow road. I think they hit me as I lose control of the bike and go down this embankment and crash. A little about myself self I'm 18 5ft 9 140 LBS. Just finished high school, at school, I was on the swim team, so I was hairless and in the fall will be going to the same faith-based Ministry school as my Father and Mother graduated. Next week we all are going away to South America with my 16-year-old brother for 3 months to help people in the backcountry. When I wake up from the crash, I'm on a bench tied down, and these men in long robes around me are chanting HAIL SATIN, and my mind goes racing that I had died from the crash and I'm in hell. I have never done anything wrong as I never jerk off after my mother caught me and told me never to do it again. Sex is only between a man & a woman to have children only, not for pleasure. One of these men kneels and says drink some of Satin juice as it will make it easier on you in excepting Satin's gift. I refuse, so he holds my nose, and I drink it tastes very bitter, but I was very thirsty. I feel someone spreading my ass cheeks then says SATIN will be very happy with this virgin as he is fingering the outside of my hole then starts to stick his finger, and I scream that it hurts they all yell HAIL SATIN. Another one comes over, and ties off my right arm with a rope looks into my eyes then says its a big honor to give you this slam as you enter your new life of the Brotherhood of SATIN. As the needle empties into my arm and the rope comes off, I thought they killed me as I'm coughing uncontrollably as they all yell HAIL SATIN as their robes come off. I see they are all naked with this big metal ring on the head of their dick and the look of a hungry tiger on their face. The one who's finger is in my ass now puts something else in and whisper into my ear in a few minutes this will burn but will make you so hungry for more and more. With their white robes on the floor a man comes in a bright red robe and ask what do you have for me, one says a fresh virgin who will soon become a member of the brotherhood. He keeps his maks on as he drops his robe and has an enormous size dick with a metal ring. He comes behind me and buries his face into my ass cheeks and uses his saliva and tongue, and it feels good. He then stands up, and I can sense the metal ring on my hole as he says we before you welcome a new member into the Brotherhood of Satin and then the most painful thing that ever happened to me so far in my life as I let out the most bloodcurdling scream as the all yell HAIL. SATIN. For the next 20 minutes, his dick is going in and out of my ass as fast as he can. Then for the first time I can feel his dick grow inside me as he grunts with the sweat running down from his body, he pauses then slaps me hard on my ass then his dick falls out from my sore hole then comes around in front and puts his dick by my lips and tells me to suck it and clean it. I see blood-red cum on his dick, so I open my mouth and taste my own blood with his toxic cum. The other members of this brotherhood now take their turn depositing their seed of SATIN into me, but the pain is getting less and less the more they fuck me, the more they fuck me, and the taste of the cum varies from man to man. I don't know how long I was there, but I was never allowed to sleep from the drugs they gave me and by the end, I did not see any blood on their dicks, and I was starting to enjoy it as for the first time I was cumming my self, and that feeling is what I want more of this. When I do wake up, I'm next to my bicycle in this ditch, and the firemen ars say be careful as they lay me on the backboard as they carry me up the slope. One tells me they have been looking for me for four days, and you are lucky to be alive. When we get to the hospital, my parents and my brother are waiting after the cat scan and other tests they the Doctor says I have a severe concussion and should be kept in the dark rooms and no traveling. My parents say they are leaving for a once in a lifetime trip the Doctor tells my parents to go on the trip as he can look after me as he is new in town and wants to get to know the community better. As my parents leave on their three-month journey, I will be home recovering at home, but was that all true or a dream of now being a member Satin brotherhood?

10. Sunrise Sex James realized the light on his chest was the morning sun. He was still at Tim's house, how many hours later. He tried to remember everything that happened, but he could only remember little bits of it. They had smoked from a glass pipe. Tina, Tim had called it. Tiago had also made him drink something. He called it G. Even in the orange juice, James had tasted its ugly flavor. The two drugs together had opened his mind to possibilities. He loved the way he felt when he was high, and he loved getting fucked as well. He hadn't realized having another man's cock inside him could feel so good. There was someone inside him right now. Tim was in front of him, watching him and smiling. "Hey. You were out for a bit," he said. "What time is it?" James muttered. "Tina time, Tim," the man fucking him said. It was Tiago, the doctor who had prescribed him PReP. "Yeah," Tim said, and quickly produced the pipe. He did a long hit, then forced James to inhale it. "That's it boy. We're not done with you yet." "Not at all," Tiago said, shifting position to take the pipe from Tim. He took a long draw, then exhaled it. Tiago managed to do a second monster hit before the first one completely disappeared. He handed the pipe back to Tim, and let his cock sink all the way into James's ass. "So fucking wet," he said. "How many men fucked you?" James tried to remember. He knew there had been many, many men, but it was hard to remember much more than fleeting images. There had been the couple with the drugs. Then there had been the strangers. There had been two of them, maybe. But then there might have been more? Or it might have been Tim and Tiago again. Or maybe one of the couple had come back? "It was a lot boy, wasn't it" Tim said. "Too hard to count?" James nodded. He felt good. The only thing that would help would be another hit from the pipe. Tim could easily read the boy. It had been barely twenty-four hours, and James already had the hunger for the crystal. It would be easy to corrupt the boy. "You want another hit, boy?" he asked. James nodded. "Yeah. I think so to. Nice big one for us, ok?" James nodded again. Tim lit the torch and carefully warmed up the pipe. "Fucking whacked," Tiago whispered in his ear, as Tim inhaled thick clouds. "Don't even know how many men fucked you. But I think I remember." Tiago spun out a list, and as he did, Tim nodded in agreement, his lips still wrapped around the pipe. He only broke the draw to utter a quick interjection. "You got his name?" Tiago laughed, and continued. "Six men in less than twelve hours," he said. "Fucking slut." Before James could say anything, Tim pressed his mouth against James's, and exhaled. The hit was dense and potent, and James's mind went blank. He wasn't sure if he had passed out, or just woken up, but he realized that the two men were still talking about him. "Fucking slut," Tiago said. "All that cum in you," Tim said. "Feel it, boy?" "My favorite lube," Tiago said. "Feels so warm. So alive." James wondered if he was anything more than just a hole to these two men. But then, Tim spoke. "You going to add to my boy's collection?" he asked. He had called James his boy. Maybe it wasn't just sex to him. Hew longed to feel Tim's cock inside him again. He needed more of the man's semen. "Fuck yeah," Tiago said. "Give me another hit." Tiago sat up slightly, just enough to make the pipe easier to manage. There was the hiss of the lighter, and then the crackle of the crystal before Tiago inhaled deeply. Tim held a bottle of poppers under James's nose; James inhaled deeply, thankful for how Tim was taking care of him this morning, from the men to the drugs, it was a scenario he had barely fantasized about, much less ever expected to experience first-hand. Tiago handed the pipe back to Tim, exhaled, and started to pound James's hole. It was hard and deep, and James struggled to keep himself together. His head was spinning, but his hole was hungry, and nursed Tiago to the very brink of orgasm. Tiago pushed his dick all the way in, and held it. "Take it," he moaned, softly at first, as his dick twitched. James felt a familiar warmth in his ass. He remembered it happening before that night, and how complete he felt when a man came in him. Tiago had a big load, but he knew he would still be hungry. "Take it," Tiago grunted, then repeated himself even louder. "Take IT," he said. His cock was still spurting deep in James's hole. "TAKE IT," he repeated. Of course, the young man had no choice. He was too high, too horny to do anything but take every drop of Tiago's sperm. "Fuck," Tim said. "Still not drained?" "Fuck NO," Tiago moaned and slammed his cock back into the young man. "EVERY DROP," he said, thrusting into James once more.

@Sharp-edge - I married a woman and have two great kids (now in their early 20s) that we both love. The marriage lasted 17 years, and the end of it nearly destroyed me. I still love her very much, though it’s not returned beyond friendship. She was unhappy, and I let her go, under the pretense that I had discovered I was gay. Now, ‘pretense’ may seem like a puzzling choice of word from a cumdump actually trained to service men, but all of that happened after the marriage ended. Before that I was - and I remain - bisexual. Pay no attention to those who claim that there are no real bisexuals, just confused gays - I’m not confused in the least. I like sex with ladies just fine... in the context of a loving relationship. When it’s just a question of lust and appetite, I prefer men because they seem to enjoy the meal more, and there are fare fewer ... entanglements afterward. I’m telling you all this to say that you need not slot yourself into a category and vow to remain there forevermore. Like the vast majority of humans on this sphere, you probably fall somewhere on the sexual spectrum in between the two extremes of totally gay and totally straight, and it’s perfectly fine for you to have an interest in females - you’re just looking at a larger menu of possible relationships. Children, however. Children change the game completely. Once a child arrives, it doesn’t matter whether you’ve decided whether you’re gay or straight, because it’s not about you anymore and it won’t be about you again for another 20 years, at least. You’re not gay, you’re not straight, you’re Dad. And if you’re not ready for your life to devote your life to the support somebody else for a long while, my man, don’t even think about fucking a woman bare. Of course, there are other ways to interact in positive an nurturing ways with children, such as getting involved with nonprofit educational programs, parks, summer camps, etc., and should you end up finding a same-sex partner, you can always look into adoption if the pair of you feel it’s time for the commitment. Time - that’s the thing. You’ve still got some. Don’t rush, don’t panic, and above all spend an entire week with a 13-year-old before you make any rash decisions.

loved reading it.. love a black man who knows how to take charge

I had two opportunities in my life to be a true submissive to confident black tops. The first one wanted me to be a chauffeur to his slut girl and drive her to her fuck appointments and be her cleanup guy. At the time I assumed he was pimping her out and I will tell you that excited me to no end. He also wanted me to be subservient when he was fucking my mouth with his cock and of course I obliged. I think that all fell apart because I would not beg to suck his cock and I did not respond in a timely manner to his chauffeur request. I kicked myself for missing that. With the second guy I met, I was more willing to be his submissive. He would have me strip down and neatly place my clothes in a particular spot. I was taught to clean out and then to be on the bed on my hands and knees and wait for him to return....sometimes 30 min or more. He would use dildos on me and have me wait in his closet with a fat one expanding my hole and even have his way with another sub while I was in the closet. He had a long thin cock that he would have me go deep on and hold it there to see how long I could take it. There was a couple of times as I was cleaning out, he joined me in the shower and he had me on hands and knees and he peed on me(only time I was given a golden shower). Because I lost out on the guy before him, I found myself willing to do things with this guy that I didn’t think possible. At some point, his mom had to move in with him and eventually he moved to Texas and that was the end of something that I found I really wanted and now miss. You know what you can do and tolerate....but you might surprise yourself with what you can do but don’t know yet.

Great story keep going.

[think before following links] https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/bareback-breeding-my-fuckboy-35915131

If a guy is coming to my place, I’ll answer the door naked. That way he knows why he’s there. If I’m going to his place and can safely undress before I knock on his door, I’ll do that. Love to drive to some stud’s place naked and then present myself at his door. obviously, Fully naked is my preference.

Steve Tuck is fantastically sexy. I love the few clips of him I can find.

Hey guys, years ago on Yahoo there was a group just for this::: It was called, ""Red Eyes"" The become a contributing member you had to send a picture of your eyes with ""cum" in them. just proof you were into that. I was a Member for years...

Completely naked unless asked to wear a jock.

Yes, I was 20, in university at Halifax, in summer. At the time, I soppose I was kinda twinky with a bit more chub and muscle, blue eyes, red hair. I had just seen a movie drinking at a bar after, was drunk, and the guy that I was interested in (long story, he was long term friend who was extremely emotionally abusive) blew me off at the bar and I had to pay his tab. I was horny and upsett so, I headed up to citadel hill, the local cruising ground. Did one circuit around the place, and saw a guy in a car he said hello, and I just got in the passenger seat. He said hi, started his car and started driving. He was probably early forties, brown hair, a dad bod, hairy, had a wedding ring on. He asked me if I was straight, and I said no, sorry, gay here. He said that was ok and asked what I was into. Me being drunk and nervous I said 'lots of things'. He asked if I liked to be fucked and I said I love to be fucked, even tho I hadn't yet. I asked him if he would fuck me. He smiled, chuckled to himself, and said 'oh yeah your getting fucked tonight'. While this was happening we were driving to the middle of nowhere, probably for 15 min. It was like 2:30am at that point, no cars on the road. I was getting nervous. He stopped at an empty carpool somewhere and told me to get in the back seat. I undressed inside, and jumped back through the middle seat. He got undressed outside and came in. I started sucking his cock like my life depended on it. It was a bit bigger than mine, probably 7 inches, cut. I sucked him for about 5 min or so then he asked me to stop, otherwise he would blow. He then Laid me across the back seat, put one leg over the passenger seat, and another over a rear headrest so he had easy access. He started rubbing his cock on my hole. I was tight, but I used some toys, so I wasn't completely closed up. He spat on my hole a lot and started to press his cock into me. At this point, I realised he wasn't wearing a condom, and I got scared and clenched, his dick was pressed out. I was embarrassed about that. I had a condom in my wallet, and thought briefly about asking him to put it on, but I was afraid he wouldn't fuck me if I did. So I decided that I would let him fuck me bare. Since it was unsafe, I was sure he would pull out to cum. Trims out I had no reason to be embarrassed, he just smiled at me, grabbed his shaft, and guided his raw dick into my ass. He fucked me for maybe 20 mins, slow and deep. He used spit and water from a water bottle as lube. I was in heaven, loved the feeling of his cock in me. He would pull out completely, then press back in, and I could feel everything. Eventually, he picked up the pace. He asked me where I wanted him to cum. Wanting to be accomadating, I told him 'anywhere you want' still thinking that he would pull out. He started fucking me harder, started grunting and shooting inside me, I felt the cum, cause we weren't using much lube. Three shots inside, his dick came out, and there was one more shot over my chest, from his dick to my nipple. I scooped up the cum on my chest and swallowed. Was still in shock that he had bred me. We cleaned up a bit and he drove me back to the crusing ground. I felt really bad about it for a long time afterwards, but since then, I've been hooked on bareback sex. Now, I think my first time is super hot, and I'm so glad I was able to provide what that top needed, even tho I didn't want to.

That’s brilliant. I think I’ll save my card board boxes from the move now. My set up is like this: The front door opens inward to a wide foyer. The bathroom is immediately to the left and a walk in closet to the right. there isn’t much of a hallway beyond the foyer as it transitions to the kitchen and then the rest of the apartment. I’m considering getting a partition to block off the rest of the apartment and build the gloryhole inside the walk-in closet.

I love those moments before, when the Top's breathing starts to change and pick up speed just like his plowing does; he starts to moan and grunt and the manimal in him really comes out; and that that moment that he cannot hold back, loses all control, his cockhead swells up and he breeds like a bull unable to stop anything. Then I know that I've done my job and serviced yet another needing Alpha. Oink!

Yeah, those Dawson '50 Load Weekend' films were kind of responsible for me going raw again. There wasn't a lot of raw gay porn in those days. Dawson taking all that raw dick and raw loads was hot as hell. If I was hosting a top or having a breed and seed, I'd usually have a Dawson dvd playing on my TV. The sight of that cum dripping out of his hole would encourage a few of the guys that had insisted on condoms to try going bare. He and the rest of the Treasure Island/Paul Morris films did at least start me back on taking bb loads.

I think is fucking amazing!!! Nothing turns me more than a sloppy, used, gapping man cunt! The bigger the better..., its a gift! Fuck yes let it gapp and stretch.

It's different for everyone. Some guys feel little to nothing, others say it hurts. i'm a critical care nurse and have to put them in. i brought one home and put it in myself so i'd know how it feels. Wash your penis first with soap and water, same with your hands. Don't set the cath anywhere, keep it from touching anything. Use one hand to insert the cath, the other to hold your penis. Doing it at home is less strict, in hospital we use sterile technique, sterile gloves. Guys who cath at home don't usually go to that trouble, but at least be clean about it. if you read though the threads, you'll find i have all sorts of kinky cath fantasies. 🙂

Chapter II. Back at the beach, I figured it was time for a dip. The water was still chilly for August, so I didn’t stay in long. As much as liked my cock covered with semen, I figured it couldn’t hurt to rinse it off a bit. I fished my dick out and let the ocean wash off a few gloops of cum before plopping it back into my suit. When I came out of the water, my suit was nearly transparent. My dick and pubes were clearly on display. I settled back into my chair and saw a familiar face, and tattooed body, walk by. Not only did I remember Billy’s piggy bareback videos from online, I thought his twinky body was sexy especially pounding raw hole, but what really got me going was the small biohazard tattoo right between his shoulder blades. When I stumbled upon him plowing some lucky bottom in the Meat Rack the day before, I nearly came without touching myself. I did, in fact, cum as he shot his load deep into the bottom’s butt. Only when the bottom swung around to clean off Billy’s dick did I know it was my boy who had just willingly taken his POZ load. Billy smiled at me as he walked past me. I wasn’t sure if he recognized me from the Rack or if he simply liked what he saw. He winked at me, so I got up and started chatting. ‘Remember that boy in the Rack yesterday? The one you bred on his knees in the sand?’ ‘Which one?,’ he chuckled. I told him that the boy was mine. He started to apologize, but I made it clear that I was into watching it, and into sharing my boy’s hole with strangers. Billy grinned ear to ear. He turned around and pointed to his tattoo asking, ‘even strangers with this tattoo?’ Now it was my turn to grin. I asked Billy if he’d had lunch yet, and he asked what I was going to serve him, ‘My boy’s sweet ass,’ I replied. We headed back to the house, our cocks growing with each step along the boardwalk. By the time we’d reached our porch, Billy’s uncut cock was poking out of the top of his swimsuit. Mine was pushed down and bulging out, another wet spot seeping through as I leaked copious precum. My boy was lounging on the back deck, naked, and scrolling through one of the hook-up apps on his phone. ‘We have company,’ I said, drawing his attention. He leapt up and threw his arms around me, excited to see that I’d brought along a friend to pound him. I reached around to finger his hole and felt a big gloop of seed roll out onto my fingers. Billy had stepped out of his shorts and was slapping his big hefty cock into his open palm. I got my boy onto his knees sideways in the lounge chair and leaned forward. My boy gobbled my dick to the root and I spread his cheeks wide apart. Billy slapped his meat against my boy’s crack and slid back and forth. My boy pushed his hole back and open and a fresh pearl of cum oozed out. Billy grinned and asked me how many loads he’d already taken today. I told him three and he nodded saying, ‘Soon to be four!’ As he slid into my boy’s guts, I told him, ‘Don’t cum in my boy, man.’ He froze and glared at me. ‘I want you to cum on his hole and let me push it inside him.’ He shook his head laughing, figuring out that I am just as piggy as my boy, and started pounding my boy’s raw hole. Billy pulled out of my boy and a torrent of cum gushed out. ‘Let’s not waste that,’ he said as he roughly spun my boy around so his shoulders were on the deck and his ass was straight up. Cum laid splattered on his ass. Billy stepped to the side and let me use my cock to guide that cum back into his savaged hole. I gave him a few pumps and Billy tapped my shoulder. I got out of the way and Billy slid right in, balls deep. My boy groaned and cursed as Billy really used him. When he was close, Billy pulled out. I was jerking myself as he shot several impressive volleys of cum onto my boy’s open hole. Some of his seed melted into his freshly-fucked hole, but most was splattered on his cheeks and running down his upturned thighs. I smeared it all onto my cock and pushed that POZ load into my hungry boy’s hole. I heard Alan and Reggie hooting and clapping as my boy righted himself and took a bow. The neighbors, two couples, at the next house were also applauding. That made four loads inside my boy’s cunt, and those four made him hungry for four more. To be continued…

My only regret was repressing my desires for years and not having the courage to act on what I wanted to do. I was 38 years old when I found that I loved the feeling of someone else’s cock. I missed out on a couple of decades of fun and wasted 2 decades(or more) of living a heterosexual lie. I now know that I was born to be a gay slut and all I want to do is please as many guys I possibly can.

I left the porno store. Four more loads up my ass. 3 down my throat. I would have taken more but the the store had to close at midnight. So I was on my way home my ass leaking come from stranger's cocks. All evening I was so focused on giving my body over to other men. Just giving up my body to anyone without discrimination. As I was driving home I took stock of where I was in my life. Ever since that kid had dropped his poz nut in my ass 3 years ago, I have been moving towards getting myself knocked up with HIV. Everything had just kind of falling into place. my wife, who had been sick for several years, had begun to deteriorate about a year ago. She was now in hospice full-time. My younger son had moved in with his grandparents. This was good for him. He had a hard time being in the house with his mother so sick. That left me and my older son, Sean, who was getting ready for college, in the house alone. Sean was 18 and the school athlete. He was a little short. 5‘7“, toned, smooth, and had a nice fat 7 inch cock. I have seen him naked many times through the years. Sometimes at home and sometimes at the gym. Even at church camp. I always admired his beauty. He had the nicest bubble but I had ever seen. I even found myself at times getting aroused looking at him we’re thinking about his body. Because of my wife's illness I was on sabbatical from the church. I didn't even have to check in. I just stayed away. That's why I had so much time to fuck around at the park and in the porno store. I took loans at the corner store at least four days a week. Tonight I have thrown away my prep. In another month I'd be susceptible to the virus. The thought of being converted kept my cock hard all the way home. Every cock that went in my ass that night I imagined was swimming with the virus. I pulled into the garage. My son's car was already parked there. It wasn't that late, just before 1 at night. He was sometimes out with his friends till 2 or 3 in the morning. I made my way in the house still dressed in the clothes I had picked up from the bushes at the park. I thought for a brief moment about the kid who had left his clothes outside the bathroom. Thought about him getting railed by that old poz breeder. It must have been a really hot scene. I pictured the kid on his knees sucking that fat cock with the spiked ball hanging off the end of it. I imagined him savoring the viral pre-come dripping from that cock. I knew the breeder would piss on him it’s been around and rough fuck his little boy hole. Fill the kid with his toxic gift. I boned up thinking about it. I realized in all my playing around at night I have never calm. I was still horny as fuck. I needed more Hass and cock and sperm. I made my way into the house and down the back hallway. I passed my son's room. His door was partially opened. I stopped and looked in. He was lying on his stomach on the bed apparently asleep. He had a beautiful body. The light from outside gave enough light to the room for me to see the outline of his naked form. His beautiful bubble but glistening in the moonlight. My hard cock throbs looking at him. I craved his ass. I wanted to plunge my cock into that ass that I had made and fill it with my seed. I wanted to fuck my own son. I wanted to creep in to the room. Wanted to lay my body over his. Even if I had to force him, I wanted to breed him deep and raw. But I was ready for that I didn’t think. But I knew what I would be thinking about as I jerked off in the shower. I started to walk away from his room when I noticed a pile of clothes at the end of his bed. It was time to do laundry so I step quietly into the room and reached down and picked up the pile of clothes.As I picked up the clothes from the floor it hit me. These were my clothes. These were my clothes that I threw into the bushes at the park just a few hours ago. The kid in the restroom getting railed by the gifter with the big spiked to PA was my son. Was my 18-year-old son. And I stood there realizing I was wearing his clothes. My ass full of strangers’ cum. My cock rock hard and dripping from thinking about fucking my son. I heard a rustling on the bed and my son flipped over. Still half asleep he stretched, his cock standing straight out from his body. Something came over me, possessed me. And I tossed the clothes I was holding into his face as he was waking up, “ Recognize these clothes? Recognize these clothes that you wore home?“ I sneered and stepped up next to the bed. “ Do you recognize these clothes I’m wearing? The clothes you threw in the bushes on your way into that shit hole toilet to get railed by a evil pervert with AIDS?“ Sean’s eyes grew big. Fear rose in his face. The stink of it rose from his body. He was awake now, wide awake. “ Looks like my oldest son is a bugchasing faggot“ I said, grabbing a single ankle, jerking him to the edge of the bed and rolling up on top of him so that he was pinned underneath me. I was not in control anymore of my lust.

This mare has signed up for their updates and l am looking forward to being one of the red hooded mares in attendance.

The next morning we woke up to a knock at the door, it was Jerol. It felt weird seeing him and hear him telling us we had an hour to get ready, especially after what we did the night before. The boys all headed to the shower, while I waited for them to leave, and pull the cum soaked toilet paper from in between my ass cheeks out and flush down our toilet. Another knock on the door. I opened it with just my towel on thinking one of the boys forgot something. It was Jerol again. He said,"hey, sorry I was a little rough last night, but it'd been a week since I've gotten my cock wet." His hollywood smile made me soft and I said,"It's cool man, I just wish you hadn't cum in me." That was embarrassing to say out loud. He smiled at me and hugged me, our skin touching like that, made me hard again! What the fuck!? Why? He felt my dick harden against him. He pulled my towel off and I was rock hard standing straight up. He asked,"Did you shit my cum out of your pussy last night?" "No," I replied,"I couldn't do it with the guys all in here and the shower area closed off." "Good," Jerol responded, "get on your back on the edge of your bed, we have about twenty minutes." He pushed me toward the bed, and I did as he told me to, all the while telling him we couldn't fuck, he was too big, and I was too sore, I didn't like it. He lifted up my legs and started eating my hole. I was in bliss, as my battered hole was getting some relief from a tongue massage. I heard a "click" and saw he had oil in his hand. I guess he'd had it in his shorts pocket the whole time. He was stroking his third leg as he ate my boy pussy. I mean, my ass. I was beginning to feel relaxed and almost felt like I might cum. He got up on his knees and placed that huge cock on my hole. "Jerol! Please don't! I can't take it." He retorted,"I'm just going to rub my head on your hole okay?" I let him. I just laid back like a slut as he rubbed his cock on my hole. He started stroking my steel hard cock with his hand and as I relaxed more he applied pressure to my hole and he started to sink into me. I guess all the cum inside me and the oil he'd poured all over his dick was enough lube to enter my tight hole. It still hurt like a fucker, but kinda felt good too. Having this tall, gorgeous young man put such a huge cock into my tiny hole. I felt so dirty, so wrong. It was so wrong to let this guy push his huge thick cock into my ass. He was sinking more and more of that beautiful cock into my butthole when he hit my inside spot again. Precum started pouring out my pee hole. I was grunting it hurt, but also I felt the pressure against my prostate and fuck...I think I might cum. Why did it hurt so bad too though? He put my legs up onto his shoulders and grabbed my hips as his began slamming his cock into my little hole. I was breathing hard as I felt myself about to cum. He railed on my hole. Jerol began talking gross to me again. Telling me my white boy pussy was his to use and breed as long as I was at camp. He said he'd fuck all of his loads into my bitch hole whenever he wanted and I'd better learn to take his poison loads. "Poison loads???" What did that mean? Precum was leaking out all over my abs. I told him to hurry before the guys got back. "Hurry what?" Jerol asked "Hurry up and cum in me before they get back," I said. Jerol smiled and began ramming me hard, his hips slapping against my ass cheeks...pow pow pow rapidly plowing my hole. I couldn't take the pressure or pleasure any more and my cock started exploding between us. I didn't even touch my dick this time! I was blowing my last load out onto my face as he drove his truck sized cock into me and I felt again how much thicker it got as he blasted my insides with his cum. He pulled his dick out unceremoniously and dropped my weak legs to the floor. He pulled up his shorts and put the oil back in his pocket. "Get to the showers before the boys get out, or they'll see you covered in cum and might see my loads leaking from your used up pussy." Jerol warned me. I quickly covered up with a towel and practically ran into a shower stall so no one would see my shame. I felt a little bit of Jerol's cum leak out of my hole for the rest of the day. Why did I let him fuck me again? It hurt so bad the first time, I wasn't ever gonna let that happen again. I guess it wasn't as bad the second time, but still! I can't believe I came without even touching my cock...I came sooo hard and so much...

There is no show or bluster. He knows what you are, and what he is. Everyone can relax and be what they are.

Part Two. I’d never been to a sauna before. I always wanted too but never had the courage, or more truthfully, didn’t know myself well enough. Several venues in my home town opened and closed over the years and I’d missed them all. I’d read numerous articles including the inflammatory rubbish posted on that great dustbin of knowledge, the internet media; I didn’t really know what to expect. Everything from a smelly disease infested den, to a Roman inspired bathhouse, although I wasn’t stupid enough to believe either of those, like everything, it’ll be somewhere in between. I’d entered through a shiny pair of black doors, I’d walked past them 1000 times before, always open, just inviting me to the delights that lay beyond. All I'd ever seen previously was a short corridor the end of which took a sharp turn to the right and disappeared out of sight. Today I took that sharp turn. My thoughts strayed to that first walk along that corridor. The turn revealed another corridor, it was walled with the most beautiful artwork, men in various states of undress, my eyes drawn to a leather clad figure wearing a jock. I gazed at the artwork, fantasizing about being dominated by this figure who was now real in my mind, I couldn't get this fantasy man out of my head. My thoughts suddenly became interrupted by reality, the reality of where I had chosen to go on this afternoon. I'd totally be lost in my thoughts and had no idea a figure, maybe clad in that leather jock, was stood inches behind me. The first I knew was two hand parting my cheeks followed within moments by the pressure of a hard cock against my hole. I was well lubricated and still quite open from the last cock so it took little pressure for the head of his cock to pass through my ring and bury itself deep. A shiver of pleasure moved straight up my body, emanating from this man's cock. I didn't hear a single word from him, the odd grunt was the only sound outside of the noise of his cock pounding my hole, a noise so hard to describe other than 'the noise of a cock sliding in and out of a well lubed hole'. He gripped my harder on my hips and dug his fingers in he pounded harder and harder then after a few short grunts, his cock pulsed within me and my second load of the day was dutifully delivered and gratefully received. He was gone. I felt his cum dribbling from my hole. I rolled over a looked up at the ceiling. The room was still dark, though my eyes were now used to the darkness. It didn't matter much, the room was featureless and painted black. Maybe I could see the odd fitting on the ceiling, something that looked like a hook, but not much else. I reached down and explored my hole. I ran a finger along the trail of cum dribbling from my hole, lubed up my finger, slid it inside then slowly pulled it out and rubbed it round my ring. It felt soft and swollen, just as it should be. I moved my hand up to my mouth and tasted the delights I had been left, the flavour of our bodily juices all combined to stimulate my taste buds. I sat up and shuffled forward until I could touch the floor with my toes, I was a little wobbly at first, I had been given a real pounding, but I regained my steadiness and felt around on the floor for my towel. I stood in the shower, a large room with several nozzles along the back wall and bench opposite for all the towels. I recognized the extra attachments hanging from the wall, I had one at home and had used it to clean myself before I came out. A man was stood just down from me, he smiled at me then got back to washing himself down. I watched him as the water streamed down my body, he looked at me again and smiled as he lathered the soap around his cock. Was this one of my new friends, I had no idea, and it was an exciting feeling. I stood outside the building, looking up into the air, I breathed a sigh of relief; the task was done and I couldn't stop smiling. If I'd have tried to think of a time I'd had more fun, well it would be impossible, this was it. Here and now. Would there be better times to come, you bet, but for now I was ready to go home. I walked off down the street, I could feel that the cum leaking from my hole was rubbing between my cheeks as I headed off to catch my train. Life was good.

a couple times I went to the porntheatre at night, stripped naked put on kneepads and kneeled in the bathroom between urinals and waited for hours for guys to come in and piss in my mouth, essentially using me as a urinal. most guys would end up using my mouth to get off and a few stood me up to fuck me

You are absolutely wrong! Everyday thousands of gay men contract hiv infection all around the world, even in the US and Europe. There are guys seeking bug chasing and many guys willing to convert them, either you like it or not. Lots of men dont't take any medication against hiv because they can't afford to pay for them or have decided not to take them. Others are infected without knowing it and have bareback sex that can cause infections in their partners. Bug chasing is not a fantasy. It's a reality that have been spreading everywhere.

When Chicken Hawk said I'm going to be a movie star Im not sure what he is talking about. C.H. takes to this motel and tells me to wait here, so after a few hours he comes back with cameras, lights systems and Randy. Randy grew up in an orphanage and now being 18 he had to move out. Chicken Hawk found Randy right as he left the orphanage and was wandering the streets. Randy is 5ft.3 about 100LBS. blond hair blue eyes and a body like, skinny twink. The minute I saw Randy I was in love as my dick went into over drive. Chicken Hawk leaves the room so I want to talk to Randy about what we are going to do and I find out he is a virgin and is Gay. Did I just hit the jack pot with Randy being the first one with me being POZ. Chicken Hawk wants me to make love too Randy and to go real slow so he can enjoy his first time. I take Randy into the shower as Chick Hawk is going to be filming all the time. Randy has a beautiful body with a 9-inch dick as I run my hands all over his bodying as I clean him out so I can have fun with a virgin hole. I give Randy a bottle full of G to get him ready as I rub oil over his body and T-lace lube for his hole. I spread the best looking cheeks with a pretty pink hole. I burry my face in as my tongue is licking his hole and trying to enter it with my tongue as Randy is moaning as his dick is showing me how much he is enjoying this. I get the T-laced lube and work one finger in as slow as I can then once the T is warming his hole up he is backing up on my two fingers as Randy wants more.With three fingers in Randy hole and the G & T doing it thing on his mind and body as he is ready so I flip Randy onto his back, the look on his face is priceless as he says can you fuck me. I can just slam my dick in wreck his hole but I'm not going to do this. I take more T Lube on my dick and with Randy legs over his shoulders I can look on his face and see if he is in discomfort as drive my 12X8 dick in his virgin hole, I want Randy to enjoy this. Chicken Hawk is behind us filming as I fuck his hole. My dick is rock hard as it is teasing Randy hole as the head starts to enter I can see he is enjoying this. Once the head is in Randy is asking for more and wants me to drive right in balls deep, as I do the the look on his face is like you when you get your first big slam, it takes all the air out of his lungs as I'm splitting him in half, I just stop and let his body to get use to having a dick in his ass. Once Randy catches his breath then is smiling then says WOW that feels great I start to pull out then back Inas I watch the reaction on his face and Randy is not in pain but enjoying it so I spend the next 30 minutes fucking him and when I exploder we were both soaking wet in sweat. At the time I did not know how big the load I shot , but when I pulled I flipped him over to clean his bloody hole as I did with my face buried Randy was pushing out my toxic load out as Chicken Hawk told Randy to clean my dick. I see blood on the sheets as he is cleaning my dick I'm rubbing my hands over his head then pick him up and kiss him. After we clean up and rest I ask Randy how he like getting fucked, my hole feel so empty and would love if something was in it. C.H. bring out the the syringes, I look at Randy he is smiling as he says I guess we are going to have some fun. I'm laughing as I take point and show his how to do it, The needle is stuck in my arm as I draw it back as it is showing my toxic blood, I withdraw the needle from my are, I tie off Randy arm stick the needle in his arm as I look in his face I much the plunger down with a blood slam. I remove the strap as he is coughing I roll on top and go to work on his nipple.

PART 14 Something about what Ted had said and just the room and the whole scene had had an effect on me. I liked that he had all the lights on. I wanted to see him clearly. And I wanted him to see me. As I worked his cock with my mouth, I wasn’t shy in making eye contact and making it clear that I loved sucking him. His cock was so hard and every so often a fresh drop of precum would leak out, and that taste would make me even hornier. I took my time and he let me. I ran my tongue up and down the shaft. I licked his cock head. I sucked and licked his big cum filled balls. And I practiced taking a man’s cock deeper and deeper into your mouth. I wanted to be a good cocksucker for my top. My eyes watered and spit dropped off my chin but i worked more and more down my throat for longer and longer. The next day, my throat would be a little sore from ramming his cock down it, but for now all that mattered was his reaction and feeling his hardness in my mouth. Feeling it flex and throb as I sucked and licked it. “Fuck yeah Chris, work that Dick. I can’t wait to fuck you. I can’t wait much longer. You gonna give me that hole? You gonna let me have that little cunt to fuck?”, He said thru clenched teeth. I enthusiastically nodded and it wasn’t a few more seconds before he was pulling my lips off his cock and I wa hearing him say “Show me that hole. Turn around and show it to me.” I spun around and bent over the bed and spread my legs. “Climb up and get on your knees ass up and head down, with your knees near the edge.”, he commanded. It took me maybe 2 seconds to assume the position and hear him tell me “Yeah that’s it. Nice and spread. Your hole looks so hot Chris. So tight. And you live showing it to me don’t you?” “Yeah please. Please fuck me”, I begged. I felt him smearing lube onto my hole as he slowly teased it open. I gasped and bucked back into his touch. “What’s that sexy boy? What do you need?” He asked me, as his fingers worked me open. “Fuck me. Please fuck me. Fuck me til you cum. I need it.” I practically cried. And then I felt it. The blunt head of a rock hard man cock pressuring my hole, pushing it open. I focused on trying to relax my hole as he slid into me. I am sure I cried out a little as he was not being so gentle. He wasn’t ripping into me, but he was determined. It hurt but I didn’t care. I was so overloaded that I just needed his dick inside me. Even as I cried out in pain I was pushing back trying to impale myself on his cock. “Yeah boy open up. Open up that hole for me,” he grunted out. He never paused and I didn’t want him to, he just kept working my hole and sliding that huge Dick deeper and deeper. Despite the pain I was urging him on and pushing back. I wanted it all the way in. I really wanted it. He wasn’t going slow and easy and it wasn’t long before I hear hi tell me “I’m so close Chris. Your hole... I just can’t last. It’s like it’s pulling the cum up from my balls. I need to shoot in you baby. You want thAt?” Frantically i was begging him “yes! Yes! Yes!” A yes for every thrust into me that was knocking my breath out. And then he stopped. “Flip over on your back. I want to see your face when I give it to you.” He said. As he slid into me again, he pulled down close to me and began whispering to me. “Yeah. So close. So close to cumming in your hole. And you want it. That poz cum. You love this raw cock. I’m Gonna keep fucking you til you read poz just like me. As many loads as it takes.” And maybe that’s when he broke me. Who knows how many times I repeated the following words: “Fucking poz cum” and “as many loads as it takes” he just stArted pounding me then and within maybe a minute he practically shouted as he drove hArd into me “Fucking huge load. Pozzing you now. Fucking take it. Take my fucking cum.” I wrapped my legs around to pull him in, my ass milking his shaft to get every drop. He throbbed and flexed as he tried to push every bit out. Finally, I felt his cock slip out of me and he pulled back to catch his breath. He looked down at me and smiled. “Are you gonna come back later when you need more?” I nodded. “Anytime you need my cum, just call. I want my cum inside you every day sexy boy. Every day.”

PART 11 There I stood, naked from the waist down in only a T-shirt. My legs were still a little rubbery from balancing myself while the last guy had fucked me. And my dick was still rock hard. The adrenaline and endorphins kicking thru my 18 year old body, combined with the raunch of where I was with all this porn and the smell of cum all around me, knowing guys are getting off in the booths around me, was almost too much to take. My senses had long since gone to overload. It was like being starving and then getting to eat at the best buffet you could imagine. And even though my legs felt like jelly and my hole was already a little sore, I couldn’t shut it off, that feeling of needing cock and cum. And now here I was, with multiple loads already in me, standing naked in front of a total stranger. Thru the glare off the screen I could get a decent look at him as we sized each other up. He was definitely in his 40’s and tall, really tall. And very thin. He was mostly balding and had his hair cropped very short, which combined with his mustache just made him extra hot to me. This time it was me thst closed the distance as I reached out and stroked his cock thru his pants. “Still hungry?” He whispered. Without a word he tugged my shirt off and then he slipped his shirt off and his pants. We were both totally nude in the booth. And now seeing him naked, I just wanted him more. He had to be st least 6 4” and something about how thin he was just made him sexier. And then there was his cock. It was gorgeous. He was more than half hard already and I could see a perfect cut cock, at least 8 inches with a nice prounounced head and just the slightest upward arch along the thick shaft. And his massive balls hung low as they sagged below. I began to slide to my knees but he stopped me. “Turn around boy. Bend over and show me that ass,” he whispered in my ear as he spun me around. I put my knees up against the bench and spread myself wide for him. I could sense as he slid down on his knees, putting his face level with my ass. “Fuck yeah” he whispered, “look at that hole. All that cum. Fucking hot boy.” I responded by trying to spread even wider and pushing my ass out. I felt him gripping my ass cheeks and then his beard as it brushed my ass cheek. And then he was rimming my hole, even more than that, he was devouring it. I bucked uncontrollably as he held me in place. I am sure I made noise as I gasped and sighed as my body shuddered while he made love to my hole with his mouth. The way he teased and licked and literally fucked my hole with his tongue was almost beyond what I could take. It felt so good, and with my hands holding me up, my hard cock just swayed in the air leaking precum as I ground my ass back. Then he was up and I could feel him as he bent over me. I felt his hot breath against my neck as he spoke to me. “How old are you boy?” I whispered my age back. “18 and in an adult book store getting fucked. And taking loads. You horny little fucker.” “It’s my first time here. I just... I really like getting fucked and the guys didn’t want to use condoms so I...” i drifted off, unsure what to say. The whole time I could feel his cock resting in my ass crack, driving me crazy. “I don’t like condoms either.” He whispered as he breathed hot and heavy in my ear. “That’s ok. I don’t... I don’t like them either. You can cum in me.” I whispered urgently, my need for cock overpowering me. “Yeah. You fucking like having a guy cum in you don’t you? I have a huge load for you. Do you want it? Do you want me to cum in you?” He asked as he grinded against my hole. “Yeah. I fucking want it please. You can cum in me please.” I practically begged. And now his hand was down there and I felt the pressure of that hard cock as it forced my hole open. “Yeah open up for me. Open up that hole.” He whispered as he drove his cock into me. I concentrated on relaxing my hole as he worked it open. With all the cum me cocks I had already taken, it wasn’t long before my hole blossomed for him and he began to fuck me harder. Leaning over me again he whispered “what’s your boy?” I managed to whimper out my name. “Chris, you have such a hot right hole. I want to fuck it again. I’m gonna leave you my number to call me when you need more cum. Do you want my cum? Want me to cum inside you Chris?” “Please. Please cum inside me. I want it. I want it so badly.” I did beg this time. “It’s such a big load Chris. My balls make so much cum. I want to flood you so bad. Is it ok that I have hiv?” He whispered in my ear. An electric jolt went thru me. I had a an hiv oositive cock inside me. A really big cock that was hitting me so deep and felt so good. And that breath against my neck and in my ear and the feel of his hands pulling my hips back to meet his body. My body made the decision for me. “It’s ok.” I whispered so quietly I wasn’t sure he heard me. Then he kissed my neck. “I’m gonna give you my load in a few seconds Chris. And I’ll be in you forever. You want that fucking cum Chris? Want me to shoot my load inside you?” He said thru clenched teeth. “Please! I want it I want it I want your cum.” And I did. I was pushing back bf when he gripped my hips extra tight I pushed back hard to make sure that cock was as deep in my guts as it could be when the first jets of cum pulsed out of the head. “Fuck yeah, take it chris. Take that fucking load.” He grunted as he bucked and jabbed his cock deeper with each throb of his cock. I clenched and pulled at his cock with my hole, trying to milk every drop out. As his orgasm subsided and he came down, he slowly slid out of me. We were both silent as we dressed. Then he handed me a piece of paper. “That’s my number Chris . My place is only a few minutes away. When that hole needs more cum, you call me, ok?” Taking the paper I nodded. Looking closely at me, es asked quietly, “are you ok with that poz cum inside you right now Chris? No regrets?” I was nervous as hell but I wasn’t regretting it. “No...I... i liked it.” He smiled and ruffled my hair. “Don’t make me wait for that hole. I want it again. Soon! And call anytime. No matter what time it is, when you want my special cum, you just call Rich” And then the door was open and he was out and the door closed again. I wasn’t sure my legs would work to get me to the parking lot. Finally, I took a deep breath and opened the door and walked out. As I wobbled out, the clerk looked at me and winked. I had been there over an hour and had taken four loads. And Ted.... he had told me he had hiv and I still couldn’t stop. And now I had his number. He was so hot. Safe in my car, the reality hit me and I got the shakes a little. I was 18 and had just had unprotected sex it’s four guys and one for sure has hiv. And Ted was so hot and his cock as perfect. And when he can his cock throbbed so hard it felt like it must be pumping jets of cum. And he told me to call anytime. Like he knows I can’t resist him. All of this rushed thru my head. And I knew even then, I was gonna call ted. It was just a matter of how long i could hold out. And the bookstore, oh I was going to be there a lot.