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  1. Jake stood motionless in the tile shower as the warm water cascaded across his body. stepping forward he placed his hands above his head, bracing his body against the satin grey tile as the water poured down his back, channeling naturally between his shoulders, to his hips, and along his taut milky cheeks as he stared down at his pendulous tool. Lucas would never understand how beautiful and perfect he had become, how he could become. maybe his strain would take, or maybe not, but Jake was sure this was a gift, a precious gift. Being poz among men was...it was as if he were some demigod. He could bless boys as he chose, convert the worthy few who invited his virulent hungry organ into their bodies and accepted his warm potent gift. Jake ran his hand along the length of his member. Poz meant his cock was home in only the finest, most exclusive bottoms. The boys who only cared about the purest pleasure. His exclusivity was confirmed gratefully by willing boys who buttered their holes with his precum and begged for his release, and denied to those who refused his generous pursuit of raw lust. Jakes head shot up as he heard his phone skittering across the marble kitchen countertop, vibrating with an incoming call. Scrambling to open the shower door he scuffed his feet on the bathroom rug momentarily and took off like a wet nude flash down the hall. "Lucas?!" he eagerly waited for the voice on the line to affirm his existence again if even for a moment. "uhm, Jake?" The boy searched his mind for what this timid voice was. It certainly wasnt Lucas. "Seth gave me your number. its Clint!" Jakes smile faded as he plodded back to the shower to fetch a towel. He certainly remembered blowing more greasy loads of pod spunk than he could count into this boy, he just never expected to hear from him again for some reason. His cock twitched at the thought of Clints insatiable cunt. "Hows it goin buddy?" Jake finished wiping himself down as he scooted the towel across puddles of water in the hall. "I feel...i dont feel good today jake. do you think it worked?" Jake felt a swell of pride as he heard the boys hoarse cough over the phone. "i think so baby." Jakes cock was rock hard as he imagined the boys smooth body embracing his gift. "I-if your not busy do you want to come over?" Clint asked bashfully. "of course i do baby ill be right there." Jake was now openly fisting his cock in anticipation of a slick poz hole to start his day with. "hi" Clint looked exhausted as he opened the door to his apartment dressed only in a pair of black briefs. his tired shoulders slumped as Jake embraced him. "Its all over baby you did a great job. Youre poz now" he stroked clints hair as the boy kissed him on the cheek. "i missed you Jake" he mumbled, moving his hand down to his underwear and slipping them down to present his pale cheeks. "i tried fingering my hole but it doesnt make me cum Jake" The boy couldnt believe his eyes. After all this, all clint could still think of was Jakes cock? it throbbed eagerly as he undid the buttons on his jeans. "i know baby, your boypussy needs a big cock in it doesnt it?" Clint nodded wearily as he spread his legs wider. "I made it slick already." he spread his hole obscenely for the hungry raw top to expose his dripping hole. "i mean, seth helped earlier. he brought lube" Clint pointed to a tupperware dish on the countertop that was obviously full of anonymous loads. "i never saw this kind before, but he put lots of it inside" clint remarked absently as he dipped a finger into his hungry toxic cunt. "this is the best kind of lube baby, but only poz holes get to use it. its very special." Jake scooped a gob of the seed into his fist and smeared it on his cock. "please Jake i need it inside. make me feel good." Jake stepped to the boys eager hole and gripped his hips. "put the nice big cock inside where it feels good clint" The boy sighed as he nudged his ass back and swallowed Jakes tool halfway. "oooooh fuck yes" clint moaned, continuing to slide back on the mans thick leaking prick. "god please jake fuck my hole" the desperate boy begged. "Jake began forcefully slamming his impossibly large cock into the smaller teens frame. this was what he was made for, charging up holes and shooting his load deep.
    12 points
  2. Moderator's Note: You can't get pozzed by skipping 2 doses of PrEP, so this is being moved into fiction. I'm 30. I've always been super health-conscious. I remember being super scared of HIV before I moved from a small town out East. Now I live in San Francisco. I volunteer in HIV prevention for crying out loud but I've always been thirsty for poz men and toxic cum. I would jack off to videos of neg men verbally getting pozzed all the time. One day I was walking home from work, not a great neighborhood, this older black guy is walking past me, a little roughed up but cleaned up enough. I've seen him walking around on the streets before. I was so fucking horny unknown to him, I hadn't had sex in a month. I felt the energy off him right away, but I knew that had I missed a couple doses of my PrEP that week... "Having a good night?" I tried to be nice. "Yeah, it's nice." "You have a boyfriend?" I laughed, "No I wish!" "...Take me home with you." he said. "Sorry I don't live alone." I followed. "Oh ok." We then walked with each other to the corner. While waiting for the crosswalk he just asked me straight out, "You wanna follow me?" Without hesitating, I said yeah. We walked a block away to this kind of open empty ally way, behind an Office Depot. It's like 9pm. He walked behind a dumpster, I walk up to him. He pulls his pants down and he had a nice healthy looking cock. Not the biggest but thick, thank goodness, I knew I was going to get *something out of this. I got to my knees, and sucked him off. He tasted good, not dirty, clean enough. He was really enjoying himself. I suck him off for like five minutes. We pause for a moment and he asks, "Can I fuck you?" "...Yeah." I said. I then get up, pull my pants down and lean against the dumpster, he then does his best to adjust himself and we both try to just force him in, only my spit to help him. And fuck, he was in and he dirty cock felt like a real presence. He started to fuck me.. raw..this quasi-homeless guy in an ally way, a block away from the shit-hole I lived in. He wasn't too fast, but damn he felt good. A guy probably like 10-20 years older than me. About near the end, we see these car lights behind us. I freak out and look back hoping it wasn't the police. It was this random van at the end. It stalled there for a few seconds before it drove off. The homeless guy keep going fucking me against the dumpster. I then hear these ridiculous moans from him and he cums in me. He sounded ridiculous but I was so turned on. He catches his breath. Pulls out of me. Pats me on the shoulder and walks off, "Thanks kid." Nearly four weeks later, I got my routine checks like I do every three months. They said they wanted to see me.. I was in the middle of changing clinics I completely spaced out what happened a month before. I hadn't had sex since then. I sat on the clinic bed as the doctor came in with a second guy I hadn't seen before, "Your tests came back as reactive.." For a split second the world just froze. I never thought I'd be blindsided like this. They took additional tests and just as they told me, I was now positive for HIV.. all because I missed a few doses and one random night, I said yes to being fucked raw by a homeless guy behind a dumpster. This was months ago now. And you know what? If I saw him, I'd do it again..
    10 points
  3. I lay there in the dark. I could just see shapes in front of me. I was on a leather mattress, one of three next to each other. A guy I could see was lying next to me. Like me he had his ass open to the sky, to anyone. My ass was open to anyone as well. But it was open to Poz guys more than anyone else. I didn’t want to discriminate. But to me I needed Poz cum. Only 30 minutes before I was on my iPhone typing my position and area on my iPhone. The ad I placed in Barebackrt was very specific. “ Poz guys only to breed Neg guy not on Prep in dark room at Bathhouse. Please bareback Poz with the words not on Meds Poz” time and place. Here I was 30 mins later lying on my stomach in the dark . My asshole was lubed. Every other minute I sniffed poppers. My cock was irrelevant. It is an intense experience lying in the dark, sniffing poppers, watching shadows in front of you. The guy next to me was as still as a plank. Part of me wanted to check his pulse. When a guy came near him and start to fuck him, he hardly made a sound. You could feel men’s hands feel your ass and legs ,finger your hole. Random men . But I wanted something else . Something more . I waited. It seemed like forever and not long at all. A guy was feeling my leg in the dark. It was slow . He got to my ass and seemed to linger around my hole. Suddenly a voice came out of the darkness” Not on Meds , Poz” That was it . Nothing for a moment, as I breathed harder. Suddenly I felt wetness, Then I felt hardness. Then pain , then pleasure. Next to me the voice again.” You got more than you bargained for . Take that Poz cock.” He pushed it in hard. I had an intake of breath. We both stopped for a moment . Then a voice. “ “You sure you want this?. No turning back” He almost impaled me and I answered almost in a scream. “ Give me your Poz DNA.” He breathed against my neck. “ Your a fucking slut” “ Yes” I responded. The guy fucking me laughed. Then loudly he said to anyone in the room “ This slut wants to be fucked Poz, full of Poz cum. No self respect. He deserves everything he gets. Load him up with anything”. With his elbow he pushed me down. “I will be back”. He got off me. Emptiness. This was only for a minute or so . “ Fuck bitch you want fucking AIDS!!” In short jabbing movements the next guy did not care. “ Been Poz 3 weeks you will fucking have this Pozzz” He trailed off. He had cum. So quickly. He managed to say “ Slut” as he left me but he disappeared as quickly as he came. I felt myself smile. This is heaven.This is the meaning of life. Another voice. “ No meds, Poz” this guy just grunted, again and again pushing into me. “ Fuck slut you are Poz “ He came abruptly. Next to me the other guy being bottomed moved. He put his hand on my shoulder”. I need to cum “ He said. “ I have no idea what I am . If I have it or not. Never been tested”. “Please fuck me “ I replied. He moved on top of me and started to pound hard my ass . “ I need to cum .Fuck this is so hot. Fuck you are so we wet. Fuuck!”. He had cum. He breathed against my neck. He stayed there for the longest time and then moved” Hope you get what you want” He said as he left. I was still smiling to myself in the darkness when I heard a familiar voice. Gruffly he announced to the shadows . “Have you had your fill of Poz cum slut? “ “ Never” I replied. “Please fill me up with more” He rammed into me hard. I panted into the mattress. “I am close ,slut. You are going to be Charged Poz. Fuck you are going to have dirty seed in you. Take that Poz seed! “ We both lay there. “You are going to have to go out of this Dark room eventually. People are milling around out the door to see who the Poz loving cum dump is. I smiled to myself. I had achieved wanted I was a Poz loving cum dump in a Bathhouse darkroom.
    3 points
  4. Chapter 1: I had just finished college and after spending a month with one of my friends at her lakehouse I moved out to Colorado for my gap-year job. Growing up in Chicago I knew how to handle myself in a city and never found college in NYC to be an issue. I eventually found my love for the outdoors which lead to getting a job as a temporary park ranger for a year in CO. I had decided to wait on grad-school and "find myself" or whatever that meant. In truth I just wanted some time to feel good after the stress of finishing senior year. My apartment was small but with my savings from working over the summer and gotten myself a semi-decent space. It was in the middle of the small town that was only a short drive to the park and I had gotten lucky enough that I could live in my own space instead of sharing a cabin with another ranger. Grocery store was nearby, a small dive bar that seemed like it had some charm and some local shops dotted around. This set me right at ease... After a few weeks of working I decided to check out the bar, named after the guy I assumed was the owner-Mike's. Sports were on the TV, locals that I had seen in and around dotted the booths. I walked up to the counter and sat next to an empty pint, someone had left and the bartender was just taking it away. She recommended the local IPA and filled up mine up in addition to the empty glass I sat next to. "Oh just one please ma'am" I tried to say before she finished filling it. "It's not for you buddy, it's for Pat" she said, smiling and placing both drinks down, one at my seat and the other right next time to me. "Who's Pat I asked?" my nature getting the best of me and feeling a little silly after trying too turn down what I thought was for me. She gestured to the other end of the bar and as if on cue the bathroom door swung open and Pat walked out. A bulging white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up around the forearms and equally tight pinstripe pants that left me floored. He had a chiseled jawline and a slightly bushy beard with green-blue eyes that seemed kind compared to the rest of his character. As he sat down next to me and patted me on the back with his beefy hands I jumped a bit. "You always find me company Sara, and good company at that" Pat said with a smile, taking a drink and leaving some foam on his upper lip. "What's your name boy?" he asked, swiveling to face me. "Rick" I barely spat out, nervous, intimidated, and incredibly turned on all at the same time. "Well, ya look like a fine kid, what's your story?" I started to tell Pat how I came out West from college on the East Coast over the course of the night, what I wanted to do with my life and where I wanted to go. Sara was nice enough to keep the bar open a bit longer than normal at which point Pat said "You are ever gracious Sara, thank you so much," and then turning to me "What do you say we finish up at my place?" I knew when I was being hit on and obliged, curious as to why he had taken such an interest in me. He motioned to his car, a modern model that I didn't recognize but could tell was expensive. "Hop in boy, I'll show you to my place..."
    3 points
  5. Here's an eye-popping fact: Before Donald Trump became president, weekly first-time claims for unemployment (that is, newly unemployed people) had never exceeded one million. That has now happened SEVENTEEN weeks in a row. Seventeen weeks of more than a million people becoming newly unemployed and filing for unemployment. The current official unemployment rate exceeds 11%. It peaked at 10% early in Barack Obama's term and declined thereafter (slower than anyone would have liked, but still). The same folks who were calling for Obama's head then are strangely silent now, even though we currently have the highest unemployment rate since WWII. And this is before many of the bailouts received in the last few months, like the billions given to prop up airlines, expire. Meanwhile the death toll from CoViD is closing in on 140,000, is accelerating in most states, and is not likely to slow down over the next several months. But hey - buy Goya beans, because the Trumps think they're just swell. That's certainly a worthwhile use of time and the prestige of the presidency.
    3 points
  6. As I finished telling Pat my story, Chicago to NYC to Colorado, we pulled up to his house. I hopped out and glimpsed the landscape below, turning around to see my mystery man patiently holding open the door for me, beckoning me inside. "As long as I'm not intruding," I said. "I'll be the one doing any intruding," Pat said with a smirk. Walking inside he let me know that he would freshen up in the bathroom and motioned to his bedroom. Glass panels separated bedroom and bathroom doorway and he made sure that I saw him take off his shirt, the muscles on his back rippling as he untied his shoes next. "Let's play a game," he commanded. "You go into middle drawer on the left wall and pick out sometime for me to wear and I get something for you to wear." Eager, and tenting, I agreed. "Deal." I opened the drawer to find an assortment of underwear (jockstraps, thongs, and colorful briefs folded neatly-size medium like me) and some leather accessories: a chest harness, y-harness, cuffs, and a leather collar. "Ready boy?" "Ready!" I spun around with only the leather chest harness in hand and saw that he had picked out a metallic silver buttplug with an orange head. We both chuckled at seeing the others choice, obviously we were on the same page. "Come dress me." As I started to strap on the harness around his shoulders I noticed a faint discoloration of his skin around his bellybutton, the only portion of his abs that were completely covered in fuzz. As I slid down to undo his belt and drop his pant to the floor I was greeted by the most mouthwatering bulge I had ever seen. The veins of his cock were even defined. "Your turn boy." I excitedly undressed and hopped up on the bed with Pat close behind in just his white briefs and harness now. As he started to eat me out a moan escaped my lips, there was nothing like his touch that I had ever experienced before. Sufficiently wet, the cold metallic plug made contact with my freshly wet hole, gradually being engulfed by my hungry lips. Curiously I rolled over and asked Pat what we should do now. "If your so-called 'boy' is all plugged up, what should we do now?" With a hearty chuckle, Pat replied. "Let's just snuggle, I'll claim my boy soon enough." And with that he nestled me into he beefy arms and I drifted off to sleep.
    3 points
  7. The evening remained tense as Jake layed spread out on the bed, flipping through his phone. It felt so good to cream Lucas that his raging cock was still hard and leaking. He thirsted for the boys hole again, but knew any mention of more sex was likely out of the question. Lucas seemed furious about being bred. "doesnt he feel how good the cock is when its raw? why is he so angry" Jake wondered, gliding a greasy finger of precum up and down his tool. Oncemore, Jake ignored his poz cock as anything more than a hungry appendage that craved release in a boys guts. Seth had already texted a few very lewd photos of mikeys dripping cunt to remind him where his cock belonged. "fuck him." Jake hissed, and rolled over. It was getting late and Jake knew he had to at least try to get his sleep schedule back. If lucas wouldnt take his bare cock, he almost didnt see a reason to keep dating the boy now. Besides, he was going to be in the air again the next morning anyhow. Lucas had been more of a fling for the last two months than a real boyfriend. Jake moaned. bleary eyed, he squinted at the clock. 3:30 AM. Lucas was already sound asleep in bed next to him as he sighed in frustration. The insomnia medication his boyfriend took lately had the aggravating tendancy to make the boy snore. "loud bitch" Jake hissed under his breath, watching the gently rise and fall of the boys chest as he laid on his side. Jake rolled the covers back and stared at the ceiling, gently playing with his cockhead. Seth had intentionally spoiled the boy with plenty of sex, and the generous supply of boypussy had left Jake feeling uncomfortably unsatisfied now. he ran his hand over Lucas' underwear clad ass longingly. The latin boys hairless caramel hole was like the sweetest candy to eat, and absolutely gulped the cum from his balls no matter what lucas thought about it personally. Jake tugged at the boys waistband with no response, exposing the crack of his toned ass. "pretty pretty boy butt" jake sighed. resigned to his sad state, he reached over to the nightstand and pumped a generous glob of lube into his palm to fist his cock. suddenly his phone came to life. "whats up horsecock" Seth texted, with a picture of his arm thrust into Mikey. "we partying XD." Jake lazily fisted his tool and raised the camera to snap a picture of Lucas. "put some cum in his butt, hes furious at me. strokin it out now to sleepin beauty :\" Jake returned his gaze to the latins hairless globes as he continued to stroke a flow of precum from his bloated head. "LOL fuck that! put it in him again horsecock!! drain ur nuts dry" seth teased. Jakes smirk turned to a look of consideration. "Lucas?" Jake asked. predictably, he was greeted with no response. the boy was like a little lunesta corpse until at least 7 am. Jake set the phone down and reached for the boys briefs again, tugging them down to expose his ass fully. "lucas?" he asked again, spreading his tanned cheeks to expose him fully but still no response. "god damn" he sighed as he stared into the beautiful boys pucker. Reaching to his cockhead, he milked a thick pearl of precum from his schlong onto his fingers and gently guided them to lucas, rubbing them into the boys hole. "damnit baby im sorry i filled you up without asking but that holes too good to me." he smirked again, alternating between edging wads of his preseed from his prick and pushing them into the sleeping boy. "drink up baby, i bet that honey tastes sweet" Jake whispered. Finally, when there was enough, he eased a digit into the slumbering hole and was greeted with an inviting, warm ass. "guess some always stays inside doesnt it baby" he whispered, fingering his seed from earlier in the boy. a grin slowly appeared on Jakes face as he came to the realization that he could probably work at least the head back inside Lucas and he would never know he was there. Seth was right. slowly rolling toward the boy he positioned his greasy prick and gently aligned it with the boys body. "its just me again baby, let me back inside." he whispered, gently pushing his cockhead into the boys welcoming hole as it seemed to respond happily to his request. Once Jake had half of his poz cock buried in the pretty latin boy, He returned himself to the next matter at hand. moving around might wake him, so there wouldnt be much room for thrusting. he was gently working a few inches of his cock back and forth into the boys body as it dawned upon him. Lucas might not want to fuck, but Jake could make his body do it for him. a nice big cum from the boys uncut cock would milk his prick dry, just like it had before. jake gently reached around the boys waist and slipped the band of his underwear down a little further, exposing the boys dribbling cock. "there we go, lets have a nice little cum lucas." jake whispered, stoking the boys gooey foreskin up and down his cock as he continued fucking. Lucas was powerless to fight back as jake slowly worked him to the orgasm he wanted. "such a good boy lucas. why cant you understand. this is the way fucking is meant to be." Jake thought as lucas relaxed to take more of him inside. Jake reached down to check the boys balls. they were tight. "almost time baby. im about to make your pussy thirsty for a nice big sip of jake juice" he whispered. Jake sped up his fisting until he was rewarded with a few small squirts of the boys jizz in his hand, and a powerful tug from the boys wet hungry pussy. pushing gently but fully into the dozing latinos raw hole, he panted softly, his poz cock delivering its toxic payload into the boy over and over, splashing him nice and full. It had worked, Jake had forced the boys body to participate in a quiet, sensual rape. by the time the grumpy prima donna awoke the next morning, his seed would be entirely absorbed inside him. "night night" jake smiled, easing his cock out of the sloppy hole. "sleep tight" he whispered, tugging the boys underwear back up and rolling back to his side of the bed to sleep. "good job draining my balls tonight" he he sneered. Jake bolted out of bed at 11 AM. "FUCK!" he exclaimed. he had completely forgotten how well he slept after dumping a load. "Lucas?!" he shouted, to no answer. His phone, backpack, and shoes were gone. "i guess work calls" he grumbled. wandering to the fridge for a glass of orange juice he saw a sheet of paper taped to the door. Lucas' words were a scathing indictment of Jake. a rambling screed of excuses and seeming nonsense to the boy that culminated in a single sentence. "im breaking up with you." Jake furiously wadded the paper into a ball and launched it across the room. "FUCK YOU!" he shrieked at the top of his lungs, his voice cracking in a callous rage. pouring a glass of juice, he slumped onto the couch next to the crushed piece of paper. Jake gulped the sugary orange liquid down, set the glass on the cheap Ikea coffee table and held up the wadded note. he studied its curves and ridges despondently for a moment. Lucas didnt understand him at all anymore. So much had changed, so many new and wonderful things had happened, and just like that, Lucas walked out without so much as a care in the world. Jake felt for the first time in a long time alone and adrift. dropping the crumpled essay to the floor in futility, he placed his head in his hand. "fuck you." he sobbed.
    3 points
  8. Just ordered mine as it seems masks will be here for awhile
    2 points
  9. I seem to remember something I read in one of the fiction stories. After fucking, one guy grabbed what he thought was his water bottle, but realized it was his buddy's bottle, and switched to the other one. Buddy: Dude. You realize I just poz bred you, and you're concerned about drinking from the wrong water bottle??? It was something like that.
    2 points
  10. DERBY Nasty rubber leather pig sub Seeks Dominant rough tops No load refused
    2 points
  11. Moving to a gay 'clothing optional' household. The sex parties are expected to be failry regular
    2 points
  12. Cumdumps don't choose to be faggots. They are born with a deep desire to be used as fucktoys and cum recepticals. That's why they don't care who's cock they suck or who fucks them up the ass and they are willing to do it anywhere you tell them to. They just NEED cock and cum so badly that they are willing to do or say anything to get it. They are addicts for cock and cum. That's why cumdump faggots are so easy to use and degrade and pass around.
    2 points
  13. I want that shirt. Oh....and I wouldn't have a problem being his bitch too.
    2 points
  14. Oliver roused from bed the next morning with a waiting text. It was doug, and he wanted to see him for another checkup. throwing the sheet off his body he grimaced as he noticed his nipples were puffy, more pronounced. his usual morning wood was flaccid as he reached down to give his dick a few pumps. thinking of his girlfriend produced no measurable effect as he sighed heavily. "maybe later today buddy" he thought to himself, trying to shrug off Treys description of the powerful hormone inside him. reaching down to his balls he gasped. They were getting smaller, just like Trey had said they would. Oliver leaped to his feet and headed to the bathroom. shucking his underwear off he turned to face the mirror and gripped his firm ass cheeks, spreading them as he had so many times for Doug. his once little asshole had changed too. the pink ring was thicker, almost puffy. you could obviously tell someone had been fucking Ollie regularly. he flexed his hole a few times curiously. The more he thought about it, the more it did seem to look inviting. Olivers expression faded from fear to shock and confusion. Doug wasnt just intent on changing him, giving him a pussy as he affirmed so many times, he was actually doing it. Olivers body was slowly changing to suit the older mans every need. at first he couldnt seem to cum without the fucking, and now his whole body seemed to crave it. Oliver had grown to enjoy the potent narcotics and powerful orgasms Doug forced from him. By the time the boy managed to arrive at the clinic it was nearly 1:00. Trey called him back almost instantly and before he left, gave Oliver a hug and a kiss. "youre doing perfect sweetie. I know how you feel. My first time with all this was so different. i didnt know what to think, but it really is for the best. Youre going to love your pussy so much Ollie you wont know what you ever did without it." Trey smiled and left the boy in the room. "there he is!" chimed Doug as he entered the room, his warm smile always seemed to put oliver at ease somehow despite repeatedly being violated by the mans cock. "Ollie youre doing amazing. how do you feel?" doug turned to the counter to prepare the injections for the boy. "fine i guess, i have a real bad headache though" Doug smiled as he confirmed the boy was slowly becoming dependent on his fun little injections. oliver stripped off his shirt and as he began undoing his pants he paused. He was stripping. Doug was right again, his body knew exactly what it wanted and Oliver just seemed to be along for the ride. "oh im sorry baby you just need your medicine is all. Did trey tell you? you need to take it every day so you feel good. I make sure all my boys get all their shots. do the shots make you feel nice ollie?" doug set the two needles on the tray next to the boy as he began fondling his prick, confirming the boy stayed soft as intended. "well, um, yeah the first one feels really really nice. like im floating or something. it makes everything feel swell" ollie obediently held his arm out as doug chided him, "no no baby, vitamins first, then its time for your special medicine." Ollie remembered Doug administering the estrogen into his ass cheek and began to protest as the doctor swabbed him again. "i dont want to be a girl!" he blurted in fear. Would doug even listen this time? his heart sank in his chest as doug pushed the needle into him and administered itts contents with a chuckle. "baby no thats not what we're doing at all. Im giving you a pretty poz boy pussy ollie, just changing a bit of this and a bit of that, and turning that hole between your legs into the only thing you need to care about. see?" Doug pumped the teens flaccid cock a few times, giving the head a nice slurp, but to no effect. "see baby? soft now. you dont have to be worried about having to fuck anymore. You take big strong man cocks and thats so much easier. A real man knows how to fuck you just right ollie, i promise." doug tied the tubing around the boys raised arm as Ollie pumped his fist. "okay" he mumbled. If doug said it was normal he had to be right, i mean, he was the doctor after all. "little stick" doug smiled at the boy as he emptied the syringe. "here we go ollie, just a little more than last time, go nice and high for me sweetie." doug pulled off the tubing and ollie gasped as his eyes rolled back into his head and he clutched the exam table. Doug stripped his clothes off and placed the teens fingers around his thick cock. "look at the nice big cock ollie." "the teens droopy eyes met dougs tool and he smiled. "helloooooo" he cooed as he began pumping dougs stiff cock. "today youre going to learn how to service the nice big cock ollie. Real men always know how to fuck your boypussy right, but its good manners to help them inside you." Ollie giggled as doug opened the boys other hand and squirted a glob of lube into his palm, then on dougs leaking cockhead. "that a boy ollie, smear it around my cock. and take this hand..." doug pushed the completely wasted boys lube filled palm toward his own ass, "and work that slippery goo into yourself." Ollie looked confused for a moment. "like this" doug pushed a digit into ollies hole, eliciting a moan. "fingers in your pussy ollie, be a good boy." Oliver nodded as he worked the mans tool in one hand, and fed his fingers into his asshole moaning like a bitch in heat. It was the first time the boy had dared to explore his private little hole on his own. He certainly never would have dreamed of doing it before he met doug, and yet now he seemed captivated. his fingers danced inside, pleasuring the teen as he remembered doug did so many times before. Doug watched the intoxicated boy loosen himself for a few minutes, slowly becoming more and more greedy. after 3 fingers he pulled his hand away. "I know it feels good baby but its not fair when a man needs to fuck you." Olliver looked down sympathetically, "oh god im sorry uh...um...here!" he lifted his legs in a flash, "here! now you can fuck" ollie smiled. as doug laid back next to him. "now ollie its rude to tell a big strong man to fuck you. He knows your pussy needs his cock so you need to show some respect, otherwise he might decide to fuck another boypussy" Ollie seemed to panic for a minute. His asshole was thirsty for the mans poz prick, but somehow he had made too many mistakes. Doug was right, he couldnt just go around telling a real man like doug to fuck him. "its okay ollie, thats why we're practicing. When you get your pretty pink pussy youll know just what to do. climb up onto my lap" Ollie obediently straddled the man and waited with bated breath. "that a boy, now take the big fat cock and push it against your hole for me. Careful now, its full of cum so you have to treat it right" Ollie gingerly reached between his legs and as if lifting the most precious thing in the world, slid dougs drooling cockhead to rest against his hole. "now ease it inside you. dont worry sweetie when you do this with more big men, youll have a perfect pussy. big man cocks love pussies that are just right." doug smiled at the boy and rested his hands on his hips. Olivers took a deep breath and bracing for the worst, was pleasantly surprised to find his body once again welcomed dougs poison tool like a close friend. "holy shit i did it" oliver thought to himself with a grin. "I did it!" he beamed, feeling the thick hairs on dougs balls tickling his butt. "There you go ollie I knew you could do it. now say thank you." Oliver felt Doug flex inside him and blurted a grateful appreciation. He had no idea until now just how precious these big cocks were. So many men probably went around without a single pussy to fuck, certainly not average guys without Dougs skilled training. "they must be miserable" oliver thought to himself as he began to ride Dougs girth. looking down he saw his lower abdomen gently bulge with each stroke. "my tummy" he remarked, stroking his abs. "its okay baby thats just your body making room for lots and lots of nice big cock. Ride it how you like baby." Like a teen with his first drivers license, oliver apprehensively impaled himself on the mans prick, concentrating on its angle, its girth, and reaching down from time to time to stroke his hole in sheer disbelief. Doug watched the teen slowly progress from gentle strokes to hungrily pounding his cunt like a whore, grunting and groaning, fondling his soft cock. "baby no, cum with your hole not this little thing" doug chuckled. Oliver smiled and nodded as he remembered dougs big cock was all he needed to cum. He was right, taking mancock really was the easiest thing in the world. oliver threw his head back as his cock dribbled a small stream of his own cum down his own balls. "i...didnt shoot" he remarked curiously. "no ollie, all boys can cum when they fuck, but only a real man shoots his cum. yours just dribbles a little. Keep riding sweetie we're almost there" Oliver redoubled his pace thinking of how dougs powerful cock shot thick ropes of seed. "so cool" he thought. in the fog of narcotics it just seemed to make sense. not having a big man cock meant not shooting like a big man does. doug growled and gripped Olivers hips tightly as he drove him down on his throbbing cock. "I did it!! i made you cum in me!" oliver proudly remarked as he gasped. "youre shooting!" doug stroked the boys thighs. "thats right ollie, im filling you up nice and full. doesnt that feel good?" "oliver nodded slowly as Doug toyed and teased the boys sensitive nipples, making him squirm on his dick. Lifting the teen Doug laid him down on his back and smiled. "you did such a good job I just have to give you more cum baby. a few more nice big squirts in your guts" Doug ran his fingertips across olivers belly, eliciting a giggle and a nod as he resumed driving into the boy. Just a few days ago this boy was probably no different than any other, but with dougs steady hand, he had slowly become a personal cumdumpster.
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  15. Love the idea of masks in a bathhouse. Now if someone could make masks printed with "Top", "Bottom" and "Verse" it would make it all that much easier and more anonymous
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  16. Spent Sunday in a hotel room. Posted a few ads on a few sites saying I need cum. Ended up with 7 thick loads in me through the night. My favorite load was from a dad. Mid 40s, hairy, nice 7in cut dick. While sucking him, he would grab my hair and pull me down on his dick. Hold me there until I about choked and then let me off. He would fuck my mouth nice. Then he flipped me over and dove right into my pre lubed bussy. I think I ended up getting bruised my him. Another load that night was from a guy, I'm guessing, in his mid to late 20s, thin, at least 9in and thick. He had me ride him. When he started to cum, he pushed me down when flooded my guys with one of the largest loads I've taken. The next guy ended up foaming the cum inside me. god, I missed being a cum dump.
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  17. Before: I do not bareback, I just say thank's but no. It was my choice. Now: I do bareback, I just say, yes .... If they say no, It's there choice. (sometime I say no too) I don't want to get HIV, so I took the prep. If you are a chaser, Thank's but no thank's. It's your choice, so is mine... This is were I am. I've meet several people who told me the worst thing's. I don't get into those argument. I don't get into argument where there is no hope for commun ground. That's what you get with preachers... I don't go there anymore. I have nothing to prove and no permission to get. thank's I do sex with guys interested and interesting. There is plenty for everyone. Just respect Please... Thank you.
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  18. I hooked up at STEAMWORKS with a scruffy bottom who had a sweet, tight ass and who was hungry for fuck seed. He left the door open when he came in my room, so I knew he din't mind being watched while being fucked, which is a turn on for me. Then he suggested I take him to the fuck bench and fuck him in front of other guys. What a fucking turn on. He sucked cock while I bred him. It was hot to have guys come up and feel my balls and bare cock. Anybody else hooked on giving a bareback sex show?
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  19. Some months ago I was totally drunk out of some club where I spent the night dancing with friends. On my way home a taxi stopped by and the guy, a 50 something years old black guy, absolutely not my type, asked if he could take me home. I said "no, don t have any more money anyway". He smiled and said "Come on, it s free, just being helpful here, you look like you are too drunk to walk". As he was totally right and I was quite far from home I said thank you and got into the car next to him. He quickly started being flirty saying with a strong accent he could tell from my way of walking I was a fag but told me to keep calm as he didn t mind. - I sometimes let some of you suck my dick, did he say smiling and slightly touching my thigh. The situation was hot but he was not my type. Really unattractive, very slim, around 55 yo old and I have to confess I was a little nervous about the situation. As he was driving, I was babbling some excuses not to go down on him like I have a boyfriend, I m not feeling well bla bla when suddenly I saw he had undone his pants and he was showing me the biggest dick I had ever seen! Guys that dick was just so big thick and hard ! His smile was now even brighter! I couldn t help but touch it. As he stopped the car in an empty parking lot I was totally hypnotized by his dick pulsing in my hand. - Now you want to suck, don t you faggot? I couldn't answer, I just tried to lean down to get my mouth around it. There he grabbed my hair and pulled it firmly to lift my face right in front of his. I could have been very afraid but there he was smiling. - I only let real white whores go down on this dick, baby. You understand? I nodded yes. - Are you a white fag whore ? I couldn't answer as it was getting weird and I was a little scared. - What are you? he asked once more pulling my hair and shaking my head like he wanted to wake me up. - A... A white whore. I am a white whore. - Ok. Where do you live, whore? I don t know how that happened but I told him my address and he drove to my place. Inside my building he immediately put me down on all 4 and had me walking in front of him to my apartment like a dog. He was laughing and saying things. I was totally excited and couldn't believe what I was doing. Arrived in my apartment I sucked on his meat like crazy! He had me feeling so dirty and excited I never felt like this. He put on a rubber saying he never fucks whores bare but not to worry he d cum in my dirty mouth. He never asked if I was ok with anything. He started fucking me, he wasn't brutal but nor did he hesitate or give me time to accomodate. His dick was so big I struggled and all the way he was whispering things in my ear like I know girl it s big, ssshhht stop complaining just take it, this is a good cunt, baby... On the next day I found two condoms: one full and the other just used but dry. I had some cum taste in my mouth. I remembered meeting him, the drive, the lift, coming to my place but no more details than the ones I wrote. My ass was sore, my nipples too. I picked up the condoms on the floor, threw them away and went on with my life. Maybe two or three weeks after that night. He called me. Surprise. I didn't remember to have given him my number. Since then he calls me when he needs a mouth or a pussy. Never fucks me bare. He s married and has two children. He works as a taxi driver from time to time because the family is struggling with money and his wife is pregnant once more. He s Muslim. That s all I know of him and he doesn't want me to contact him. "You re the whore, I call you. Keep it discreet". Of course I am ok. I m ok with everything he wants : wearing a thong and not showing my dick or touching it when is around. When he saw my cage once he just asked about it and laughed saying we fags are strange. That lasted for some months. Last week, he called me and came to have his dick sucked. He sat in my living room and I knelt between his legs on the floor and gave him head. He tried several times to fuck my throat but he s so big I just couldn't go deeper enough. That amused him as always. He was smoking and playing with his phone the whole time. When I asked no to film anything he just said sshhhht just do your work babe. When he was about to cum he stood up and went near the table pulling me by the hair. He jizzed massively across the table and I lapped it al up greedily. Coming down he told me I was such a whore and went back to the couch. I was still licking the table. "You re a good girl you know that ? - Thank you. - I want you to do something for me ? Will you? - Yes. - I need to know if you re really a good whore, baby. - I am. - Fine... I gave your adress to a guy... He says he s coming in a moment. He was looking for a mouth on a chat just to get a blowjob. I told him to come. Will you do that for me, girl ?" I couldn't answer. I never told him he could give my address we never discussed about it. It was hot but totally wrong at the same time. I started to feel like telling him ok just fuck off I m fed up with this game (was it a game ? were we playing ?) and that I was sorry but there was a misunderstanding. I kept silent, trying to think. He was still smiling, as always. "I know it may sound weird but I told you, I like white whores a lot. You want me to like you, don t you, habibi? Do that for me. Show me you are worth me coming around sometimes. You like it when I fuck your pussy, yes? - Yes I do..., did I say in total shame. - You just blow him. You are good at that. He s married, he needs a girl like you. Don t let him down. Do it for me". I was still on my knees, like 2 meters from him. Feeling torn: pathetic and excited like never! I kept hesitating while he kept sweet talking me into it when the bell rang. He put a finger on his lips for me to be quiet and went to the door. I was petrified. He told me to come to him which I did like a dog. "I wait for you in the other room" and disappeared in it closing the door. What was I doing ? This seconds of felt like a whole day. Me kneeling next to my door waiting for a total stranger to suck his dick because some other guy wanted me to. My face was on fire. The guy came in. Mid 40's, bold but with a quite handsome pervy face. He was tall but massive with a belly and wore a dark blue suit. He barely said hi and unzipped his pants telling me to suck his dick. I did. His dick was a good size and kept growing in my mouth. I sucked for maybe 5 minutes and he pushed my head away. - Were is the bathroom? I showed him and he went into it. I heard him pee hard and he came back and directly put his salty cock in my mouth. He started facefucking me and had me gagging. Then he let me suck on him at my pace. I love making a man cum. I suck with dedication. As I was working like a good girl on his cock I saw some money, 2 notes, falling on the coffee table next to me. He didn't allow me to be surprised as he immediately grabbed my head and fucked his cum inside my throat with no mercy. He came heavily and I sucked it all like I was dead thirsty. God it so good seeing and feeling a man cumming like this! Like it gives you purpose... He zipped, said "see you" and left. When I came back in the living room I was both lost and angry. I wanted some explanation but I just saw his smiling face telling me he was proud to see that I was a good girl. I was petrified again. He came to me making a sign with his right hand "that is for me, babe" and I automatically handed him the money. He smiled again. "You can be proud girl. Lots of fags dream of what you just did". - Wait I m just not feeling good about it... I said in such shame. - Come on baby, you re a big girl, don t act like a pussy. It was cool, wasn't it? I know you like it. Look, I have to go now but I ll call you. You re my girl, right? - Yes... I guess but..." And he was out the door.
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  20. Looks like Cumunion is on at Toyko Valentino on Wednesday, July 22 8pm-til. I’ll be offering my ass up for all cocks and loads!
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  21. Tell us where you got it?
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  22. I have a regular FWB that is 30 years younger than me and he says he absolutely loves my Daddy ass. He told me he is turned on by the fact that I enjoy sucking his cock, letting him eat my ass and load me up. For him - it is a fantasy scene with role play that allows him to show his inner piggy. For me - it is a hot younger, hairy, hung uncut guy who loves to fuck. We have made a few home videos together and I always enjoy recalling the fuck scenes while stroking off and watching our fun. He is a mature minded young guy and really gets into the whole younger fucking older Daddy role play. I think this is what makes it so hot for both of us. We both enjoy it. He has told me a number of times how much he loves the way I can handle his big cock and it always puts him over the edge when I tell him to breed me or load me up with his cum. His comments to me over the years that we have been fucking is... the sex is not complicated by younger 'immaturity' (his words) and he knows that when I bottom for him, I will always work his cock with my mouth and my hole and there is never any doubt that he will be loading me up a couple of times per session. I have also met a few 20 somethings who were NOT shy at all about asking if they could top me and fuck me raw. There seems to be a lot more younger guys being vocal about this and frankly, I love the variation. Your Daddy is a lucky guy!! Cheers
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  23. I let it be known that I LOVE to swallow, that being said it's the tops choice whether he cums in my mouth or on my face. A facial is a turn on as well... so either way I have fun.
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  24. First downloaded Adam4Adams and surprised by how efficient it was. First load today was a Latino daddy cub. His dick was shorter than average but has a nice thickness. He came quickly after doggying me hard for a few minutes. Second guy was an older Irish guy. He slipped his dick right in without using any lube and my hole felt wonderful still. The first load must've been plenty I guess. Irish dad was the best fuck of today. His dick size was just right for hard pounding. We started in doggy, while he turned around and was edging in missionary. I wouldn't mind fucking him everyday. Third guy was a handsome tech guy in suit that is married with a woman. He spat a lot in my ass and didn't need lube. Just like the Irish dad, he started fucking in doggy and climax in missionary. He was circling his cock deeply inside my hole until he came. "Your hole feels so good," I was happy to please a real man with my boy pussy. The last guy was one of the Latino guys from a few days ago. He must've hooked up so much that he forgot we have fucked before. Doesn't matter as long as he got a hard cock anyway. He pounded me really hard like I'm someone he hated. He yelled as he climaxed, leaving my hole sored in pleasure.
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  25. It has been some time ago in a different place from where I live now. I regularly saw this early 30s lean Latino-stud, 'Alex.' He definitely liked to be in charge and I liked having him that way too. We had not talked about WS but the first time I was on my knees sucking his rock-hard stud meat as he was feeding me poppers.. We were both horned-up when he grasped the back of my head more firmly with his strong free hand and said in a not loud but commanding tone; "Take my juices, man. Take my juices." Instinctively I knew what he meant and struggled a little but he was back with the 'Rush' to my nostrils... He didn't back-off and I was getting more turned on... Alex started by feeding me small squirts of his juices that I managed to swallow. This seem to prompt him to want me to take more and more until I would semi-gag and he'd stop his flow permitting me to catch up... He had excellent 'flow control' and eventually completed draining his piss into my now surprisingly willing mouth. My recall is the room we were in was pretty dark and I was kinda embarrassed, couldn't really look up at him or in his eyes. Thankfully he didn't dwell on it. We didn't do it with every encounter but it was hot action when he'd once again firmly grip the back of my head and recite "talk my juice baby, talk my juices" like some hypnotic mantra...
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  26. I didn’t choose. I look and feel like a real man but I’ve always been made to be filled with cums by real males. And its even better for me if they aren’t gay. I was made to be used by males. I only feel good when cocks are in my asshole, in my mouth, filled and covered with cums. So l am a faggot and ready to do whatever they ask me to do for cocks, balls, armpits, cum etc etc etc
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  27. Lost my virginity to my best friend’s mom. I had just turned 18 the day before Valentines day and she took it the next day. She initiated it.
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  28. Yeah, that guy DID kinda seem like a dick, lol. But, in all seriousness, thank you 🙂 I'm happy to be here, too. I have no idea who that is, but... cool, haha.
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  29. Not far from my house is a cruise park that attracts mainly married men. I was feeling horny and decided to try my luck on Sunday afternoon around 2. I was walking the trails and sat down at the bench to check out the apps to see if anyone was nearby. I was sitting a guy in his 50s, looking a little sloppy with a tshirt, nylon shorts and a cap eyed me up and down while rubbing his hand near his crotch. He wasn’t really my type so I continued looking at my phone. While sitting there I thought, maybe he’s got a thick cock. I was feeling really horny and slutty and in no mood to refuse a hot load. so I followed him. i found him sitting on a bench, rubbing the outline of what looked like a nice cock. I approached him and he started to rub the outside of my shorts while I reached down to rub his thick meat. We were pretty exposed in the clearing but we could see on either side if anyone was approaching. He opened my zipper and pulled out my cock and started to give me an amazing blow job, he was at the perfect height to suck me deep and play with my balls. By this time he had pulled out his cock and I was not disappointed, he had a big thick head and a nice sized cock. He continued to suck me and ran his fingers up my shorts, slowly making his way towards my hole. I really wanted to feel his big cock in me so I said, mind if I sit on your cock? he says, you can try. I spit on my fingers, pulled my shorts down a little, just enough to sit back into his lap. I aimed his cock at my hole and it slipped in easily. I stated to ride his cock and he was getting into it, raising his hips to meet my thrusts. I slowed down and he started to go faster and then I heard that unmistakable exhale of breath as he filled me up with a nice big load. I started to stroke myself harder and exploded while he slowly slipped out of me. . i wiped my cock off, thanked him and slowly walked away with his load dripping out of my ass. I went grocery shopping with his load in me. I wanted to share my last load with you. I’m going to jerk off thinking about it. Nothing like hot raw sex in the park.
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  30. Just after 10pm Sunday evening I had a horny 23 yr old bi lad come over for a Pump n Dump. He was a tall stocky hairy lad with a very fat 8.5” uncut dick. He got to work on my arse straight away, I was on all fours & he shoved 2 fingers of lube in my cunthole then rammed his fat dick in me balls deep making me gasp and squirm a bit, he then forced me down flat on my font & punned me down as he raided my cunt hole hard. He plowed me for about 15 minutes before he bred his big juicy load in my, his dick pumped hard and fast inside me & his cum started leaking out of my cunt as he pulled out. He then pulled his jeans up & left. Abou an hour later I had a Turkish Uber driver come over to fuck me. He was very sexy, about 5,10” tall, fit hairy body and thick veiny 9” cut cock. We came up to the bedroom & got naked, he pulled me in for a kiss with one hand and the other slid down to my arse and started fingering my cunthole. He got very tme on and got me on the bed on my back, he spread my legs and rubbed his big bell end on my whole then slowly pushed it in. He felt so good inside me fucking hard & deep, he fucked me on my back for about 20 minutes then got on the bed with me & got me on my side do he could fuck me from behind. He was fucking me so good then his hand slid up from my belly to my nipples which we wired to my arse & started playing with them! My moaning got louder as the waves of pleasure flowed through my cunthole intensifying with every thrust! I begged him fuck me harder & he obliged, within seconds I felt the pleasure rapidly intensify “ Fuck you’re gunna make me cum’” I roared. He fucked me even hard saying “ yeah slut cum for daddy” he then said he was getting close too!! As i was telling him to cum in my cunthole I had a massive orgasm!! Roaring with ecstasy, legs trembling & cunthole spasming on his big dick. He shouted I’m cumming! and I felt his dick pulsing inside me & his warm cum filling me up! As he held me tightly & thrust in me hard my dick started squirting thick wads of cum as i orgasmed again. When he pulled his dick out he scooped up some of his cum in his hand & gave it to me to eat, I devoured it and sucked his dick clean. He then got dressed & left. I went back online & had got a few msg from a horny black guy who was working a few miles away on security night shift & was looking for a fuck when his shift finished at 6am. 32yrs old, 6’5” tall stocky/muscular build & very thick 11” uncut dick to demolish my cunthole with! He got here at 6:20am and his dick was hard & trying to bust out of his trousers! We got naked & on the bed, I wanted to suck him but only managed his massive bell end. He went down to eat my sloppy hole & he had me moaning so loud! His tongue was so deep in me it felt amazing! I thought it was going to take a while to get his monster dick in me but it seemed my arse wanted it in me as much as I did, on the third attempt he had his bell end pushing gently against my hole! I was aching to have him in me, I started playing with my nipples and suddenly I felt my hole opening up, he started easing it in & it kept opening! When he started fucking me I was on my nipples again & the sensation was so intense I was growling with extreme pleasure. He was here for 3 hours most of which is an orgasmic haze! After my first orgasm with him it was just a constant flow of multiple orgasms & sensory overload. My body is still tingling & my legs are still slightly trembling too & It feels like he’s still inside me.🤤
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  31. Oliver ran the bar of soap across his chest as the shower filled with warm steam. his heart sank thinking about the impending meeting with Doug, but he held his resolve. Doug had to know how to stop this. surely he could reason with him? Oliver planned his options carefully but just couldnt seem to think of the right words to say. Why was doug doing this? he hadnt done anything to upset the fatherly looking old man. "i dont..." oliver paused, fumbling for the words. "dont...cum in me?" oliver stammered in embarrassment. oliver sighed, running the soap across his ass and remembering Dougs words. "pussy" he grimaced. he stood there as the water cascaded over his thin frame. Doug picked the worst word for his body when he violated the boy. he said it over and over as Olivers body helplessly opened to invite dougs tool deeper. "girls have pussies" the boy grumbled, reaching down apprehensively to touch his soapy asshole he was shocked to see his dick begin to swell. "no" he gritted his teeth. he had to control this somehow. Oliver arrived at the office reception and nervously tapped his toe. the place seemed, emptier than usual. He scanned the room anxiously and tried to rehearse his demands. "Oliver?" Treys chipper voice rang out as the boy sheepishly rose to his feet and shuffled down the hallway. "room 11." the boy smiled. Oliver tentatively smiled back as he entered the dim room and sat awkwardly on the examination table. He waited for what seemed like hours as mere minutes ticked by. Finally the door swung open and Doug entered. "hey ollie! hows my favourite patient feeling today?" "a little better i guess" olivers heart sank, remembering the gift his body accepted just a few days ago. "oh dont be so glum there buddy. once you take your medicine im sure youll perk right back up' Doug turned to the boy, syringe in hand. "i...i dont want to do this" Oliver protested, as the strong older man wound the tubing tight around his arm. "nonsense ollie the medicine is good for you. it helps your special little gift." Doug gently squeezed olivers thin white arm, coaxing the teens vein. "i mean, i dont want to..." Oliver felt ashamed to even ask. What was he even asking for? its not like Doug didnt hear his protest. Doug carried on as if the boy hadnt spoken at all. "little stick" doug cooed, as he dipped the needle gently into the teens vein. "This medicine is a little stronger ollie so you might feel a bit different than last time." doug smiled at the despondent boy. "please no" he croaked, as Doug pushed the contents of the powerful cocktail into the young mans body and released his arm. "look at me ollie" dougs voice echoed in his head as the boy began to cough. "that a boy, see ollie? the nice medicine makes you feel good all over" Olivers heart pounded in his chest. "nnnnn" he groaned, trying to push a sentence of protest from his throat as Doug began unbuttoning the boys shirt. "my girl...." ollie groaned as doug unbuttoned the teens denim jeans. "lift up ollie" Obediently he picked himself up and Doug slid the rest of his clothes off. "she...." oliver stared down at his now rock hard cock, the soft blonde hairs at its base sparsely decorating the boys prick as a testament to his youth. "did you do have some fun last night ollie? you didnt sneak your little poz cock inside her did you?" doug teased as he began undressing. ollie shook his head. "its okay ollie I know. Once you teach a boy about that special little hole between his legs, its hard to even remember how to cum without it" Doug fetched a tube of lube from the countertop and squirted a glob onto the boys cockhead as it gently throbbed in time with his heartbeat. Oliver watched as Doug gently placed the boys hand on his cock. "nice big strokes now ollie" he instructed, as he hovered over the boy, phone in hand. Oliver began fisting his cock. the syrupy lube felt nice on his dick as he sighed contentedly, jerking his prick obediently. "youre doing great ollie. See, your body learns naturally once a mans cock is inside. At first it just feels...different" Doug smeared a glob of lube on his thick tool as ollie stared, mesmerized by the mans pendulous balls and swaying meat. "but eventually those big cocks in your pussy start to change things." doug pushed the boy back on his elbows and began massaging a dollop of cool sticky lube into the boys hairless pink cunt, working his fingers inside with ease. "see ollie? see how your little pink pussy just opened right up? your body wants a man inside you. its a natural part of how you cum now and pretty soon, you wont be able to cum without it." oliver groaned around the mans thick fingers as they danced in and out of him. "See Ollie can fight me. he can huff and puff and say no no no as much as he wants" Doug lined his leaking cock up with the boy and pressed gently, his hole opening around the glistening tool to accept the head. "but ollies body? well that will never say no. it opens up every time for my nice big cock" Doug stroked the boys cheek as he slid deeper inside. "look down ollie" The boy gazed at his slim hips, watching the doctor take him once again. Doug was right. Oliver could write an entire speech in the shower about how he just wanted to stop, but there was no way to keep doug out of his guts if his hole wouldnt cooperate. "just a little more, youre doing fine." Doug seated his cock into the boy fully as he groaned, a gentle gurgle emerging from his guts. "see ollie? thats your pussy talking, not you." doug began to gently fuck the teen on his rod, drawing his cock fully from the boy in a lewd slurp, before sliding it gently back inside. "Pretty soon thats all youre going to listen to, just what your body needs." doug smiled as the boys cock fired a quick shot of cum across his chest. "f-fuck" ollie stammered. "thats it, open up for the big pretty cock" doug whispered to the boy as he continued fucking just as if Oliver had never cum. "did you miss it ollie? this was what your body needed. what that nice little girlfriend of yours cant give you. Tell me where the nice big cock is ollie" doug watched the panting boy search his mind. Why did doug keep asking? of course he was inside him couldnt he hear it? dougs cock was loudly churning the boys hole. "in my pusssssy" he smiled, as doug held the camera to his face. "theres a good boy" doug cooed as Oliver relaxed his hips and leaned further back.
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  32. Wish I could be there. Love taking strangers loads in me
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  33. Nathan backed out of Jake and I watched as his stomach flattened, now emptied of its meaty black intruder. Jake was almost still as I lifted off his face but he started to show signs of life almost straight away. Nathan indicated that he wanted to swap positions and I was more than keen to get back inside Jake and see if he felt any different. As I slid inside him, things seemed pretty much the same. He didn't feel particularly wet or more open, but as I went deeper I realised that I couldn't even feel his second ring anymore, all I could detect was a velvety texture washing over my cock head, wrapping itself around my PA. I attacked his cunt from multiple angles, just feeling more of the same. Nathan grinned at me: "you like it in there? I knocked out a few walls for you, he's open-plan now" "It feels amazing. Not we, not dry, not tight at all. I can't feel you cum though, it looked like you came a bucket load" "He'll have absorbed it straight away. Either that or it's sitting in a little pocket somewhere too deep for you" Meanwhile, Nathan was hovering over Jake's face as the kid tongues him. I knew Nathan bottomed occasionally and his hole opened up nicely allowing Jake full access to his musky manhole. "Clean me out cunt boy. Get in there deep", he commanded, and Jake complied, going crazy for his taste. "You've really shredded him up, man, it feels great in here" my cock was loving the delicate massage that it was getting and I could feel I was getting close. Up at the other end, Nathan was getting rougher, smothering Jake as he wanked his big cock, his balls still seemingly with more to give. I could hear Jake struggling for breath once again as Nathan held him inside his arse cheeks for progressively longer periods as he wanked his meat, two-handed. "I'm gonna blow soon", I told him. "Don't worry, I already knocked him up, ain't no way your white seed is dislodging my DNA from this piece of cunt" His words spurred me on, and I drove in even harder and at a rougher angle. When I saw my own PA outlined inside the ruined kid, it sent me over the edge and I growled loudly to announce my imminent seeding. Nathan was close to and he ground his ass down on to Jake's face, pushing his hole open and silently farting into the kid. "breathe me in, you worthless piece of shit!!!" he howled as both our cocks exploded...his coating my abs and my own painting the inside of Jake's hollowed out abdomen.
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  34. As Jake grew still, Nathan realised that most of the fun he could have in the boy's throat was over so he pulled out. It was like watching a snake leave the nest of some small animal that it had just gorged itself on, time slowing down and the hole process seemed to take tens of seconds. My cock was rock hard as I watched Nathan spin Jake round, keeping him on his back but angling his cunt to his end of the bed. Hitching his feet over his shoulders, Nathan rubbed his wet cock head against Jake's puffy ass lips and they did their natural trick of parting around him, pushing out to envelop his glans without any conscious effort from Jake who was still pretty much out of it. At this point, I noted the contrast between Nathans manhood and Jake's shrivelled excuse for a cock. The mass of Nathan was many times that of the little runt's and I'm almost sure that Nathan's leaking piss slit could have swallowed Jake's clit. Nathan savoured that kiss from Jake's pussy for a few seconds before sliding his hips forward and pushing a slick 8 inches straight into his chute. Such was the kid's small size that 8'' meant Nathan had slid straight through his inner ring without much resistance, however his advance had been abruptly stopped by the contours of Jake's insides which were resisting Nathan and giving the big man a certain amount of pleasure as they did so. His foot-long horse cock has a noticeable upwards curve to it and I figured that this must be contributing to the difficulties he was having in getting inside the kids guts which maybe sloped in a different direction. The fact that he was the first man in that deep obviously wasn't helping and the pain had been enough to bring Jake around, who was now groaning and staring up at the beautiful man on top of him. Nathan noticed that his fuck toy was awake. "Gonna let my big cock into you boy?" Jake whimpered in response as Nathan began short stabs with his cock, battering at the resistance. "let me in...gonna punch my way inside you" I'm sure Jake would have let him in if he could but he wasn't in control of his insides so Nathan kept punching away, occasionally mixing in long, slow thrusts. I was stroking myself, watching this non-assuming guy destroy my little toy, fuck knows what he was doing to his insides...whatever it was, minutes later I saw Nathan almost lose his footing as Jake suddenly gave way and he found himself deep inside. Such was the big man's depth that Jake's gaping lips had partially swallowed one of his balls though that was now freed as Nathan steadied himself. The kid's mouth was gasping like a goldfish out of its bowl but his screams were silent. "Fuck yeah, kid. I'm deep in your womb now, made my own shortcut, perfect place to drop my black babies in you". Nathan tried his first out stroke from his new, full-depth position and clearly experienced a bit of resistance which caused the kid to shudder and him to smile. As he pushed back in, he looked at me, and said "better not have this guy's baby in you, slut boy, because my seed is gonna knock you up. This is the purest, black batter and it always takes" Jake was now pretty much silent, drifting in and out a little and Nathan gave him a little slap occasionally when he wanted to remind him what he was doing to him. After five minutes or so, he was clearly in an easy rhythm and any real resistance inside Jake had disappeared. He gestured me over, using his eyes to to point me at Jake's skinny little tummy. I looked and could clearly see the end of Nathan's length outlined inside the kid's stomach area. As he moved out the outline disappeared but when fully in, I could see about half of his shaft. He held it still and then flexed. Jake's skin rippled as each flex brought the cock to the surface of the kid. I reached out, caressing Nathan's cock, feeling his hardness inside my boy; it felt amazing. Nathan loved the attention and the feeling and continued to massage himself inside Jake. I climbed astride the kid, shoving my manhole over his face which, even now, resulted in Jake's reflex response of eating out my raunchy hole. I was able to sit squarely over him and reach down the short length of his body to run my tongue over the moving predator that was feeding inside his stomach. We kept this up for at least twenty minutes, enjoying the destruction of the boy under us but, eventually, Nathan began pushing slightly harder and at a slightly different angle, rousing Jake and increasing his pleasure. I knew he must be close and sat back full weight on Jake, to enjoy the show. He was really stabbing into his target now and it looked like his cock head was pressing the flesh even harder and thinner. " Gonna dump my killer strain right n you kid. Gonna poz up your worthless, ruined guts with my killer babies". His words changed to grunts as I felt Jake hyperventilating under my sweaty hairy hole at the same time that his soft little clit dripped a small load of sickly looking cum (the first I'd seen from him since I crushed his balls) and I swear I actually saw the outline of Nathan's cock pulse inside Jake's ruined body
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  35. My last load was also my first load. Was in my 20's and met a guy on craigslist. After weeks of chatting I finally worked up the nerve to meet up at his house. I was still an anal virgin. We didn't waste any time getting naked. We were both already hard, we rubbed our cocks together and then I started sucking his. After a bit of sucking I was ready to get fucked. I laid on his bed on my back with my legs pulled back. He started rubbing his cock on my hole then asked if I wanted him to wear a condom. I was so horny I said I didn't care. So he lubed up and slid slowly in bareback. Ended up doggy style and when he was about to cum he asked if I wanted him to cum inside me. Being nervous and my first time I had him pull out. I met up with him again a few years later. Pretty much went down the same way, except I let him cum inside that time. He was fucking me doggy style and said he was about to cum. He was pounding away and his cock slipped out. He shoved it back in and a few thrusts later buried his cock balls deep and shot his load inside me. It was awesome. There was a wet plop when he pulled out and a little bit of cum dripped out. I haven't played with a guy since then but I'm hoping to again someday.
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  36. For me it is a question of respect. Like everyone else I have certain sexual preferences (BB only, sleazy as possible, no perfumes, no women and no kids). I don't expect everyone to like these or even agree with them, but I do expect people to 1/ bother to actually read my profile, and 2/ contact me or not on the basis of what I have written, not on the basis of what they think I ought to like. There are some sexual practices on this site (such as fisting) that do nothing for me at all, but I would never criticise someone who is into fisting and if they made it clear that they only hooked up with other fisters, I would simply wish them luck finding a compatible sex partner elsewhere.
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  37. Bareback is becoming the new norm. The tables are turning on the safe sex crowd. They are in the minority, have lost the battle and are resentful over it so the pass judgment as they fade away into irrelevance!
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  38. I’m still on Tumblr and there is a TON of porn on there! I’m not able to upload “adult” content, but there are still seemingly endless pics and vids that I’ve never seen each time I log in. That said, I miss sharing hot things I find and make, so I’ve opened a BDSMLR, too. I’m also using Twitter more to share and view XXX content. Tumblr & BDSMLR = PartyFFPig Twitter = @PartyFFPig1
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  39. Have you ever been to SOP? Well, that with knobs on - or, more accurately, out. It’s really hard to explain just how deliciously sleazy that place was. I went often. Basically, you had to knock to get in - and it was in a busy road with a bus stop right outside! There were lockers all down the side the bar because the boots only sessions (trainers were allowed) were legendary. You’d strip and everyone would be naked. Young old, neg poz - no one cared and there was no attitude at all. Some really sleazy guys! There was a partition at one part of the bar which had loads of glory holes. And there was a sling at the entrance to the dark room, which a bottom could just lie in (I did many times) and get fucked while drinkers at the bar drank, watched and joined in. And then there was the dark room - or more accurately two dark rooms. The main one wasn’t dark - it was black. You couldn’t see a bloody thing. As you walked through - or more accurately pushed your way through because it was a mass of horny, sweaty bodies - hands reached for you, anonymous cocks slid up you - you’d have no idea who they were. But at the back there was a door which led to a urinal, again in pitch black, with a cubical at the end. And on a good night, THAT was probably the hottest place to be. The best thing about The Fort was its raw honesty. I saw guys arrived in business suits and some in full leather. But stripped off there was no hierarchy - everyone was there for the same reason. There was no pretence. No bs.
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  40. I have only done this once. I went to a hotel party in Oregon. I got messed up and was letting this guy who didn’t look so good stick it in and I would have him pull it out. He was annoyed with my attitude. And as the night went on a Indian man who was kind of sweaty and maybe 2 days since he bathed came over. They both got me messed up and tuned out the lights. They were supposed to just lick it and Play with my ass. Anyway, eventually I was so horny that they both took turns pounding me deep. It felt so good and the native Americans had such a huge cock. He was so deep in me and filled my ass up with piss and cum. The other time was at an arcade in San Diego. I saw this Latino looking at porn rentals. He had cum seeping out of his sweats. He actually was attractive but sweaty from working outside that day. Anyway, he followed me to the back and we go to a room and he pulls out this huge cock that he said he had already fucked another Latino. He tells me that his wife left him for another man. Anyway, I was so horny and spun that I told him that he could fuck me with a condom. I had an issue back then about a Dick that had been in an ass unwashed entering my ass. Any he wasn’t hearing me. I started hitting my poppers and the dick was so fat and long that I let him rub it against my hole. He spit on it and slid it in my hole. I took it out I was so nervous. Then he took his shirt off and I saw his big nipples and nice chest. He’s pushing forward and says come on let me fuck your ass. I tell him ok, but don’t cum in me. He saw ok he will pull out. So he gets in my ass and starts fucking the hell out of me. What got me is that he could go for so long and he stayed hard. He had the unwashed tool in me and all of sudden I was turned on with the thought that he had already been inside of someone else not long ago. He didn’t pull out he fucked me into submission. He shot that load so deep in my ass. And I remember being so filled with pleasure that I gave him my ass again. It was so wet and nasty. He was so hot with those nipples and his body was nice. That fat head pulsating in my ass. The bonus was that I didn’t catch anything. I remember him because he was like if you want this big dick you’re going to play by my rules.
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  41. Part 56 I got my friend up and my arm around him and herded him out the door of Hank's place and over to mine. He was dragging from exhaustion but holding up reasonably well. At least somewhat ok considering what he had been doing for the first time in his life. I could not believe this formerly completely 'striaight' friend had just been bred multiple times by very toxic poz men. I also knew how addictive it could become, wanting more and more of those loads. I had been there and still was? The dilemma continued. I knew we were in for a long talk about this past night for sure. I knew we had to decide what was in his mind now and what was coming next and omg, all kinds of things we both needed to know for sure. It was going to be one hell of a talk, I was sure of that. When we entered my place, my phone was ringing off the hook. I got my friend settled on the couch and grabbed my phone. One look told me the bad news, it was his wife. What the hell was I going to say to her? I answered and immediately she was almost screaming about where in the hell was he. I finally got a word in edgewise and told her that he was right here and ok. I told her we both had had way the hell too much to drink last night and both were sicker than hell. She calmed down a little, not much, but a little. I told her I was trying to get him completely sobered up and to quit heaving and then would make sure he got home ok. She was still pissed off but finally agreed it might be better if I got him cleaned up and ready before coming home. We talked a bit more and she finally got to the point of being more upset about him being sick than not coming home. She did say they would still have a talk about him drinking way too much though. I laughed and try to lighten the mood by telling her it happens to most at some time or other. She told me she hoped he could get home soon as the morning was now about over. I hung up and looked at my friend and could tell he was just now realizing some of what he had done. The talk we needed was now about ready to start. What to say was the next hard part as I knew what I had done, but I had not been married and still had no idea what the hell to say to him. My God, he had several loads of toxic cum up his ass and I doubted if he even had any real idea of what he had done. I also knew that neither of us had any real idea of what to do now either. For one thing, I knew I was still conflicted but had loved every single minute of what I had done, and now to complicate my feelings, Hank was basically telling me he was in love with me and wanting me to definitely embrace being gay only and be his and him mine. What could I possibly say to my friend though? He got his first load because he had been too drunk to even know what had happened to him, but the others, he absolutely knew he was getting them, but I doubted if he knew the real consequences of what he had done then. It was going to play with his mind for sure and no way around that. I got him comfortable on the couch, although still naked, and went to make some coffee as I just knew he would want some. As it was brewing I went back into the living room to check on him and get started on our talk. I found him sitting there staring down at his lap, with his legs spread and a hand between his legs and it looked like he was feeling his ass. As I approached him he looked up with a completely shocked look on his face. He held out his hand and his palm was filled with very pink tinged cum. His look was one of questioning, not comprehending what he had done. I told him it looked like he definitely had a full ass of cum if that much was leaking out. He almost jumped at that pronouncement as it was kind of starting to sink in what he had been doing. I asked him if he had any questions and I would try to answer them as best I could. He finally spoke asking what the hell have I done, what the hell was I thinking, and just how the hell did that happen. I told him I had better start at the beginning again and tell him what had gone down. I began where he had been sick outside last night. I told him he had about heaved his guts out and I had gone inside to see about clean up or something. Then I had come back outside to find him bent over the table with his pants at his ankles and a fresh load of poz cum dripping out of his used hole from the huge cock of a stripper named Randy. I had then got him back inside, fixed him another drink and Hank had come over to try and help, but had kind of taken over him and had fucked another load of poz cum in his hole. Then Hank had helped him up and over to his place, where he had taken, probably at least three more poz cum loads before I got him back over here to get back into his real mind and talk about what had happened. He just stared the whole time I was talking. Then he finally asked what I meant by poz cum. Damn, he really didn't have any idea at all. How to say it was going to be hard. I decided to just say it and told him POZ meant that each and every load of cum he had taken was from guys with very high viral loads of HIV. His mouth dropped to his chest when that sunk in. His eyes got bigger and then he really looked like he was going to freak out on me. I quickly told him that he didn't have to worry too much yet as there was a drug called PEP that would take care of him and prevent it, but he had to get to a doctor soon and get started on it. He was almost in tears now. Then he told me, he had to have been crazy and I was too and why hadn't I stopped him and them. He was in a rant now, and then dropped the bomb on me that he was most upset that he had enjoyed it all so much and he had cum himself at least twice. What was wrong with me he wanted to know. I told him there was nothing wrong with him and that somehow I had done the same thing and had loved every minute of it too. He really stared at me then. He went on asking me why we had done such a thing and why did those others seem to enjoy injecting their virus into us. I told him I was pretty conflicted myself about what I had done and was still trying to figure it out. He would have to make his own decision now though as I could only talk about what we had done and try to answer his questions, but he would have to make his own decisions about what he was going to do now. He almost screamed that there was no decision to be made, that he had to get to a doctor quick. He could chance giving this to his wife if he got HIV. Why did I think there was a choice? I told him I was still trying to decide what to do myself, but that I wasn't married like he was so my decision had to be only about what I wanted. I also told him that the sex I had had was way hotter than any I had had before, so it was a very hard decision. I told him, you said it yourself, you had enjoyed it a lot and even cum from being fucked, so you know why my decision is so hard. I got up then to let him think a little and went and got us each a cup of coffee. When I got back, he asked if I was really thinking about becoming gay. I told him I was not sure yet, but was leaning that way somewhat. I then told him that Hank had basically proposed to me while he was being fucked on Hank's couch. I was startled at the question and had no idea yet what to say or do. This is going to be tough to decide, OMG, what a decision.
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  42. Part 54 After watching my friend get his ass filled with Hank's cock and toxic cum, I realized my own cock was hard as a rock and almost hurting from the tension. Hank continued to grind his cock deep in his own load in that hole making sure it was in deep and not coming out. My friend, after a couple of minutes, was finally really realizing what had just happened. He was, I could tell, at a complete loss as to what he had allowed to happen and was now starting to feel the fear of what may happen now. His face was a picture of complete shock and there is no way this 'straight' guy had any idea as to what to do or how to feel knowing that not only had he been fucked by two guys, but that both had HIV and he had allowed the second one and had even cum when it happened. Hank finally quit moving and just laid on my friend and then kissed his open mouth. At first there is no response but then as Hank's tongue is insistent and I know that Hank is probably already getting hard again inside him, he starts to return the kiss not even realizing it yet. I am sure he has no idea that soon he will get another pounding and filling from Hank. I sit there completely mesmerized by the sight. My own cock is aching now and my ass is tingling badly with wanting to be filled and used also. Randy has not said a word nor moved this whole time. I glance his way and his huge cock is standing magnificently tall and hard. I drag my eyes from watching Hank and drop off of the couch to my knees and lean over Randy's cock and start to suck on it hungrily. I am in a full on need of cock now like I had hoped I would not be again. I swallowed as much of that monster cock as I could, choking as it entered my throat. I faced fucked my own mouth hard up and down on it. I wanted that cock, needed that cock. I rose off of it and took a quick glance at Hank as he was starting to stroke in and out again and practically jumped on Randy's mammoth cock, ramming the entire length into my waiting hole. I gasped at the pain I had caused myself from taking it all in one thrust like that. OMG It was fantastic as it was painful. I drove up and down as hard and fast as I could. I was so turned on at this point I would have taken any cock no matter the size, I just needed to be fucked good. I could hear my friend groaning again behind me and knew he could probably hear my moans also. We were both being filled as full as we could be. Both of us now in ecstasy as we were fucked hard and deep. It went on and on for what seemed like hours, but actually was probably about a half hour and then Hank and Randy both growled as they released their charged up toxic loads in our asses. My own cock erupted a huge amount. Then I collapsed on Randy totally satiated and worn out from that ride. I turned my head and could see my friend had his arms and legs wrapped around Hank and both were seemingly as exhausted as Randy and I were. Nobody was moving except for a few twitches from the afterglow of hot hot sex. After a few minutes I heard some movement and looking over at them, I saw Hank, with his cock still buried deep inside my friend, getting up and lifting my friend up without pulling his cock out. He lifted him up and my friend's legs were wrapped around Hank and his arms were around his neck. No words were spoken as Hank carried him through the doorway and on outside. I got up and followed to see what was going on and got outside in time to see Hank carry him into his place. I stopped long enough to shake my head to clear my thoughts a little and then followed on again. I entered Hank's place and as I got to his living room I found that there were about 4 other guys there. All 4, I had seen before and they all had biohazard tats. Hank had placed my friend on the couch and there was already one of the other guys there penetrating my friend's hole with his toxic cock and another of the guys had his cock in the waiting mouth also. I knew what was going to happen now, they were all going to fuck him and fill him full of more toxic poz cum. I had no idea what to do or if I should do anything at all. I was faced with another conflict out of the blue, as it were.
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  43. Words are chosen carefully in legal proceedings. Pay close attention to them. The Declaration called it “the united States of America”. Look it up if you don’t believe me. It became The United States Of America in 1873 when it became a Corporation. There is no such nation as America. America in the rest of the world refers to what we call North, South and Central America. The joke’s on us. Make America Great Again” means Trump plans NO SOUTHERN BORDER. After the inevitable outcry at deportations, US citizens will be issued a Microchip “to prove citizenship”. At that point the illegals will be the only Free Americans in the USA!!!
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  44. I'm a little warped but I love the "famous " people who after they get a moment of fame, go and do gay bareback porn like American Idol Jadyn Daniels or Big brother Steven Daigle. Always hoping more "celebs" cross the line and show us what sluts they truly are
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  45. 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.
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  46. I'd suggest following the advice of a doctor... in this case Dr William H Cosby Jr:
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  47. Very hot! I've had the pleasure of taking the first poz loads from several guys, the first of whom was a high school buddy. We were seniors in high school. I was very "out," and when he told me he was poz, I told him I was also, and anytime he needed a hole to shoot in, I was ready. It took him a couple of weeks, but he finally told me he wanted to fuck me, so that weekend we got together. The first time he was worried about cumming in me, even though I was already poz, but once he did, He gave me five loads between that night and the following morning. I also had the pleasure of giving him a couple of loads. We hooked up many more times, and I know he pozzed a couple other high school guys, and a few in college. I always tell my bottoms I'm poz, and it is amazing how many neg guys beg for my load, so naturally I always give it to them.
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  48. About the "five second" simple act of saying thank you... just for a moment, imagine if YOUR phone was blowing up 40 times a day with people complimenting you (whether or not they are being fascinated by things that you may or may not consider to be your favorite feature). It night be fun... for the first day.. or two. But wouldn't that get pretty damn old and tiring after a week? Hundreds of tired old queens who you cannot and will not ever see... firing off well-wishes while they jerk off about how sexy it is that your nose is shaped this way or your shoulder has a sexy birthmark you never even knew existed... That shit would get tiresome as FUCK if I had to say thank you to each and every comment about me. And let's be honest, how many people just say "You're cute"? it's usually "You're cute, I want to fuck you, when are you coming to Schittsburgh so you can suck my cock and you can dominate me and take me home as your slave". How do you even answer a question like that (nevermind the fact that if you do, the sender will follow up with 20 more texts and posts even more vague and pointless than the first.) Yes, the occasional "Thank you" might be nice, but you have NO idea what it's like to be in the public eye. Did Cher ever answer that fan letter you sent her in the 6th grade? No. Maybe you got a form letter back from her publicist. Porn stars don't make enough money to hire a staff to respond to every tweet and twitter. And no self-respecting human would spend 5 minutes x 100 messages = 6+ hours each day answering the stupid, inane messages that porn fans send to the people they're too lazy to go out and actually stalk.
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