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Daniel finished neatly stacking the towels atop the wicker table, lining and centering them as he had done so many times before. A tall, slender gentleman with a trimmed beard and a smile, he had started his little massasge therapy studio eight years ago with great success. His original clientele were mostly women, however as time passed word of mouth began to crown him the best masseuse in town, having easily secured three or four yearly awards from the local dog trainer's write-in "best of" contest. Todays appointments were light for a Friday, and predictably just as he had finished putting up the last of the linens a walk-in customer appeared. "Are you open?" chimed a younger man from the lobby. "sure are!" Daniel smiled, appearing from the hall, "We dont normally do walk-ins, but I just happen to have a room ready right now if you like. Im Daniel." "Andy" the young man sheepishly smiled. "nice to meet you. Did you see us in the paper?" Daniel walked the sandy blonde down the hall to a lightly perfumed and generously lit room. "oh, uh, no my wife goes here sometimes and ive got a sore shoulder from raking up the lawn this week." "That storm sure was pretty crazy right? Well dont worry, we'll have you feeling like a million bucks in no time." Daniel poured a small cup of iced tea and handed it to the clean cut lad as he gulped it down. "hot out today isnt it?" Daniel refilled his glass and set out a assortment of clean towels and oils as Andy nodded. "nothing relaxes like a nice glass of iced tea. I need to grab a few more things Andy, then we can get started. Go ahead and get those clothes off and hop up on the table." Daniel returned to see the young man face down on the table as instructed, with a small towel draped over his ass. pouring the warm oil into his hands, Daniel began working along the mans neck and shoulders first. "feels okay Andy?" Daniel smiled, as the young man sighed heavily. "thats right buddy just let all that stress go." Daniel worked the mans legs and lower back, and as he came to the towel draped over his ass, he paused. "Im gonna go ahead and do your hips now Andy," Meeeting no resistance, Daniel slid the towel off and admired the young mans tight cheeks. "legs apart a little buddy?" Andy mumbled, wiggling his ankle as Daniel smiled. "Must be all that hot weather today Andy. Here, let me help" Daniel lifted the boys legs and parted them gently. Daniel had never been content with the meager wage of a masseuse. Cinematographer however fetched a much more reasonable sum, and Daniels videos were highly sought after. As he slid the camera out from an adjacent drawer he set it to record, and gently set it between the boys legs, he began removing his clothes as well. Daniel had made his living as a masseuse, however he paid his bills by artfully deflowering straight men. "feels pretty good huh? most guys never think about their hips but there are a ton of muscles down here" Daniel worked the intoxicated boys glutes, making sure to expose the winking hole wide for his audience. The few blond curls along the boys tight ass gave way to a pretty pink hole, one that Daniel was eager to open. "how're we doing Andy" Daniel asked this almost rhetorically as the boy mumbled an incoherent slur of drugged words "Thats what i like to hear buddy.." Daniel smeared a generous glob of thick white lubricant on his index and middle finger and frosted the tight hole liberally. Reaching to the rack of towels, he opened a small box to produce a moist blue rag drenched in poppers. "nice deep breath now Andy." the boy obeyed, groaning and huffing as instructed. "nice and relaxing isnt it Andy? makes you feel good from head to toe." Once the boys breathing became heavier, he returned to the lube covered little hole and began gently massaging. The trick, Daniel had found over the years, was to use the poppers first to distract from the slow burn of the tina in the lube. Daniel worked patiently, massaging more viscous white grease into the hole until his ring swelled and began to glisten. "very good Andy" Daniel remarked, holding the boys cheeks apart for the camera and watching in anticipation as a clear drop of the boys own juice trickled out. With enough tina and time, he had reduced Andys once puritan asshole to a thirsty pink pussy that drooled in anticipation of something it had never known. "here we go Andy. Next parts nice and easy. Im going to hop up here so I can get some more leverage and really work those knots out" Daniel straddled the boy and began rubbing his shoulders oncemore, his dripping cock coming to rest gently between the radiating heat of the boys virgin hole. replacing the camera, he worked a light bit of the fiery lube into his piss slit and clenched his teeth, savouring the raw intensity before returning his hands to the boys hips and smearing the head of his cock along the crack of Andys ass. leaning foward, he grasped the popper drenched rag and laid atop the boy. "breathe now andy, thats it" Daniel instructed, as he came to rest atop the boys back as it gently rose and fell, his lungs filling with the pungent drug. Once he was satisfied with the state of the boy, Daniel lifted himself. Camera in one hand, cock in the other, he pushed the bulbous purple head of his uncut cock against the boys virgin opening. Daniel knew that if he took his time, that if everything were done correctly, he could ease into any mans hole no matter how tight. Andy was no different, as the once virgin boys hole opened, hot and wet around Daniels cockhead. He paused an focused the camera, capturing the involuntary flexing of his own thick prick as it instinctively began pumping precum into the hole. Daniel groaned, waving his arm for a moment before Daniel gently returned it to his side. "ssshh, almost there buddy. This muscles just so tight" Daniel effortlessly slid another few inches into the drugged virgins guts and was rewarded with a louder groan from both Daniel and Andy. Daniel slid out, then back in, feeding the rest of his bloated tool into the now welcoming hole. "there we are Andy. It took a little bit of patience but see how much better it feels when we stretch this muscle out?" Andy continued moaning as doug worked himsefl deep into the boys raw hole, pausing only occasionally to draw his fat cock completely out and admire the boys guts through his gaped ass. Daniel fucked the boy for nearly an hour, working a thick slime between the two as all the while the camera rolled. "time to finish up now Andy..." Daniel panted, as he drove deep and grunted, struggling to hold the camera as his cock kicked away inside the boy, blasting him full of Daniels cum.

Part 19 - Chocolate, Milk & Perfect Sundays Tonight Simon was in luck, Dexter was a popper sniffing bottom who got pretty high and lost all morals when it came to sex. Simon licked and rimmed his arse teasing the hell out of him, his deep voiced moans and arse pushing back to get the tongue deeper in his hole turned Simon on even more. No doubt he thought this was going to be probably the easiest and sleaziest hard core fucker he had since Jack. Urging Dexter on to take deep hits of poppers and when maximum effect was taking place Simon slipped his finger in the hole 'Yeah man' Dexter growled 'finger my fucking hole good' he said. Desperately Simon wanted to giggle, the young slim hairless body except for his pubes, the very attractive angelic face then this deep voice that was so out of normality. Dexter knelt up grinding his arse against Simon's already heaving cock 'Come on rough me up' he said grabbing Simon's head angrily kissing him. Simon tweaked his nipples hard then slapped his balls which drove Dexter on even more. Simon jumped off the bed and went over to the chest opening the lid he pulled out the leather bishop head harness and climbed back on the bed. Dexter's eyes opened wide nodding 'Fuck yes' he cried slobbering Simon with a kiss 'abuse me' he pleaded. Simon fetched the leather wrist restraints and placed them around the wrists of the eagerly waiting Dexter whose cock leaked pre-cum in excitement. The head harness was put in place and strapped securely, the mouth gag and blindfolds secured. Simon pushed Dexter on to his knees and pulled the chain from behind the headboard and clamped it on the head harness then repeated the same with the wrist restraints. Simon gave him a deep hit of poppers and slowly jerked Dexter's cock from behind. He could feel the body quiver and the muffled cry as his hand filled with the cum being expelled by Dexter's cock. Simon retrieved a metallic cock cage and after a few minutes he managed to tame Dexter's erect cock putting him in chastity. Dexter muffled cries of happiness at his forced chastity his arse wriggling an eagerness. Simon grabbed his hips and pushed in hard and deep. the chain connecting the head harness clanked with his nodding, arse pushing and grinding back. The tightness of his hole wrenching tight around Simon's cock driving him on to deliver hard thrusts. The harder he pounded the more Dexter pushed his arse back to meet each one that was brutally delivered. Simon rolled his head back in sheer pleasure, his cock wrecking the arse gripping on to it, feeling the passage getting slicker with his pre-cum now inside Dexter, the toxicity of his pre-cum was enough to start infecting his victim. Pushing balls deep and holding Dexter firmly in place he needed to release his load and moved his fucking in to breeding mode. Deep rapid jabs and thrusts ensued and his balls quickly tingled with anticipation, giving Dexter another hit of poppers he placed one hand on Dexter's shoulder preventing him from moving forward. Quickening the pace of his fucking he felt the intensity in his balls increase followed by the sheer pleasure in his body releasing his potent seed infecting another guy, he groaned pushing forward harder and deeper inside Dexter's arse, moaning at the relief and feel of his pulsating shaft. Ribbons of toxic seed firing from the piss slit flooding Dexter's battered and torn arse. Dexter pushed back his arse swearing he could feel a weird stinging sensation deep in his body, the viral loaded semen finding the tiniest tears in his anal lining. The last pulse delivering the final few drops and Simon slowly moved his cock in and out churning his seed ensuring it was rubbed deep and massaged against any tear. Simon extracted his cock followed by a splodge of deep pink seed he smiled in satisfaction and instantly got hard again. He went back over to the chest and retrieved the ankle restraints completely immobilising Dexter and chained to the bed. The was no resistance of protest only his arse wriggling again begging to be fucked. After torturing Dexter for nearly half an hour with a feather Simon sank his cock back in to the warm inviting arse and proceeded to give Dexter three more loads over the next few hours. Conrad sat up in bed and Harry reached over "You okay?" he asked stroking his arm. "Yeah, well sort of" Conrad said looking down at Harry concerned. "I nearly went back to him". Harry stopped stroking his arm. "I kissed him Harry but then realised" Conrad said with remorse. "What?" Harry asked, "What did you realise?" he sat up. "It is not love I have but hatred" Conrad replied. "It is you I love". Harry smiled "I know" he replied softly kissing him, "and I love you". Conrad smiled "I need a hot drink I can't sleep, you want anything?" he asked. "No thanks" Harry replied, "You go I need sleep" he said laying back down. Conrad got up and put on the the dressing gown that once belonged to Jack, despite the moans from Simon telling him to get it washed he couldn't bring himself to do it just yet. He walked down to the kitchen and made himself some hot chocolate then sat at the breakfast bar, trying not to think about Joshua. It was all to fresh in his memory with the only saving grace was he could see no good in the thoughts. Charlie turned over wide awake after managing a few hours sleep, woken from a dream where Joshua had him tied up against the dining room table rubbing his cock until he orgasmed. The kiss then the spit in his mouth acting like a toxin paralysing the muscles in his mouth unable to close it, his eyes looking at Joshua who opened his mouth. The tongue unfurling darting from his mouth towards Charlie's, he struggled unable to close his mouth. Joshua's tongue grew thick and sank in to his throat expanding his neck out as the oesophagus stretched forced open to take the life sucking tongue deep in to his stomach. His bodily fluids being sucked up by the tongue dehydrating his body until only his bones protruded through his skin. He had woken startled and now unable to get back to sleep. He slipped out of bed and put on his boxers, walking down the stairs in the dark silence of the manor in to the dining room, he saw a glimmer of light under the door to the kitchen and pushed it open. "Conrad!" Charlie said walking in, "Couldn't sleep either?" he asked. Conrad looked up "No, Joshua" he replied. "Are you okay Chaz?" he asked. Charlie shrugged not quite sure how he felt. "I thought you went home... oh!" Conrad said surprised. "Nothing like that" Charlie said defensively, "I couldn't face sleeping in the house". "Are you sleeping with Carrington?" Conrad asked already sensing it was the case. Charlie nodded. "Hot chocolate?" Conrad asked standing up and deciding to keep his mouth shut. "Warm milk if you don't mind" Charlie replied, "It was just a comfort thing" he explained. Conrad microwaved some milk for Charlie "Don't give him the wrong impression" he said. "I won't" Charlie replied sitting down. "It is all my fault this whole mess with Joshua". Conrad kissed Charlie on the head "No, I think he got to you as much as me". "What do you mean?" Charlie asked looking confused. "How close he got to you as a friend" Conrad explained. "Got your trust and confidence". Charlie nodded "You know only after I told him about you did he really hang out with me". "I never imagined he would end up doing this" Charlie said looking at Conrad. Conrad smiled "It is over Charlie. Josh or Gary or whatever he is calling himself is gone". Conrad put his hand up "Don't even ask what Moham has done with him" he said making it clear. Above them Simon finally released Dexter's arms and legs from the restraints, taking the head harness off Dexter rolled on to his back smiling having clearly enjoyed the sex. His deep voice reverberating around the room as he spoke "Oh man that was awesome sex". Simon laughed quietly "Glad you enjoyed it I know I did" he said playing with Dexter's toes. "I don't want to be forward but can we do this again another time?" Dexter asked. Simon looked at him "We will see" he said with a very clear lack of commitment. Dexter nodded knowing it was a brush off "Can I get a drink of water?" he asked sitting up. "Sure, kitchen is off the dining room" Simon explained giving directions. He watched Dexter put on his jock strap and head out the bedroom, admitting that the guy certainly had one of the finest arses he had seen in a long time that just begged for cock. Dexter found his way to the dining room and and opened the door to the kitchen stopping dead in his tracks. "Oh, sorry" Dexter apologised "Fuck me twins!" he said stating the obvious. The twins laughed, "And who are you?" Conrad asked getting hard just looking at him. "Dex, or Dexter" he replied, "didn't see you at the sell off" Dexter said eyeing Charlie. Conrad noticing this got the huff a little "I work here for the owner" he replied sharply. "Guess he is the one with the big bedroom" Dexter replied grinning adjusting his jock strap. Conrad smirked knowing full well what he was getting upstairs "Chocolate or milk" he asked. Dexter looked at him "Huh?" he said bewildered for a moment "Oh, neither just water". Conrad fetched him a small bottle of water "You having a fun up there?" he asked. Dexter grinned "Oh yeah, bit of a headache from all the poppers and head harness". "The what?" Conrad asked curiously. Dexter laughed thanking him for the water. "Had me chained by my wrists, ankles and head to the bed" Dexter informed him, "fucking hot". Charlie screwed his nose up "Weird shit" he said profoundly turned disturbed by the idea. "Don't mind him" Conrad said seeing Dexter getting hard, "He is sort of straight". "Fuck you!" Charlie retorted "I can still take you down Con" he said flexing his muscle. Dexter looked at him "Do it again, they look hot" he said debating weather to touch. Conrad soon found Dexter quite naughty and was liking him "I'm Conrad this is Charlie". "Pleased to meet you both" DExter said shaking their hands his bulge growing in stature. "You always walk around a strange house in a jock?" Conrad asked teasingly. "No" Dexter replied, "then again with hot twins in the room I'm a little excited" he said laughing. Charlie couldn't help but look "Yeah it shows mate" he said getting a wink from Dexter. "And you are chuffing cute Conrad" Dexter said smirking, the door to the kitchen opened again. Carrington stood there in his underwear "Charlie you had me worried" he said looking relieved. "Mate look at you" Dexter said with his mouth dropping open staring at Carrington. "I couldn't sleep" Charlie replied finding Carrington's concern rather endearing. "Carrington this is Dexter" Conrad said introducing them. "Hey" Carrington said quickly putting his focus back on Charlie, "Sure your okay?" he asked quietly. Charlie nodded then shrugged "Conrad's making warm drinks" he said changing the subject. Carrington glared at Charlie for a moment "What is on offer?" he asked Conrad. "Like you don't know" Conrad giggled, "Milk or chocolate" he said getting that look from Charlie. "Milk please" Carrington replied sitting next to Charlie. "Does he always ignore people?" Dexter asked Conrad nodding at Carrington. Conrad turned smiling "Only when Charlie is in the room" he said now getting a finger from Charlie. "Right, I get it sort of cat and mouse game" Dexter said accurately assessing the situation. Carrington persuaded Charlie to come back to bed and walked out with him leaving Conrad and Dexter alone chatting. Dexter wanting to know more about Carrington and Conrad curious hearing about Simon's little bondage fetish. Laughing and chatting away forgetting the time Harry walked sleepily in to the kitchen, again Dexter's head was turned seeing the cute young muscular guy walk in dazed and confused. Conrad stood and walked over to Harry kissing him "I will be up in a minute" he said. Harry turned and walked out without noticing Dexter, "You and him together?" Dexter asked. "Yes" Conrad said happily looking at the door, "very happily together". Dexter looked at him "Shame I really want to fuck you" he said looking seriously at him. Conrad smiled "That is nice to know, I would happily let you under different circumstance". Dexter smiled "Can I get that Carrington's number in that case?" he asked. Conrad looked at him and shook his head "You are here as part of this private party". The door opened again this time by Simon "Conrad I didn't know you was up" he said. Conrad rolled his eyes "Is everyone coming to the kitchen tonight?" he asked. "I just had to put Harry to bed" Simon said walking in. "Everything alright?" he asked. "Yes, Dex and I are chatting about restraints" Conrad replied trying to keep a straight face. Simon grabbed a bottle of water "Keep your mouth shut or you are next" he said winking. Conrad laughed and stood up "Better get back to bed before Harry wanders down again". Dexter held his hand out "Nice to meet you Conrad" he said giving him a very flirty smile. Conrad smiled kissing him on the cheek "You to Dex" he said removing Dexter's hand from his arse. "Opportunist" Conrad said winking then kissing Simon good night leaving the kitchen. "Sorry about that I just got chatting to them, his twin was here" Dexter apologised. Simon smiled "Conrad seemed to like you" he said unsure what to make of Dexter. Dexter smiled "Charming guy and his twin brother is pretty hot". Simon nodded, "Anyway want to go a few more rounds if your not knackered?" Dexter asked grinning. Simon laughed "More about if you can handle it" he said, "Get yourself back upstairs". In true fashion Simon took Dexter another three times eventually both knackered by 5am and falling in to a deep sleep in each others arms. A few rooms away Sean was taking a cooling shower after being at the hands of Moham's arse wrecker. It was an unusual hook up since Moham was very much in to guys just in the twenties, but he fancied switching things up tonight and won his bid for Sean. Moham kept him at the usual distance not allowing him to enter in to his world, although he came recommended he knew nothing about how discreet Sean was. He was acutely aware that Sean had chatted a lot with Simon over dinner and could see there was a glimmer of an attraction both ways. Moham had fallen asleep by the time Sean returned from his shower and slipped in to the bed next to him, hopeful that his bidder was done for the night since he didn't think he could take another fucking with him. Lying on his back awake Sean thought about his porn career knowing he only had a few years at best left in him. Getting a boyfriend was a problem, the only wanted to sleep with him to see if he was as good in real life, after that they were gone. Some hung around a bit longer more out of infatuation and to show him off, some embarrassed about dating a porn star. Either way they passed through his flat in east London like it was a bus depot. Charlie opened his eyes and found himself facing Carrington, laying perfectly still he looked at him finding it hard to deny that there was a physical attraction. Putting his finger on why was driving him crazy until he looked down at his smooth perfectly formed chest realising it was everything in front of him. The fine softness of his facial features, the gentle smile he often produced, the smooth skin and the muscle. It didn't even seem to bother him that he was in bed with a man, fearing any movement would wake Carrington he continued staring at him for several minutes. This is crazy he thought rolling on to his back slowly then carefully slipping one leg out of the bed on to the floor, then shuffling his body a little at a time moving closer to the edge. He made the mistake of looking at Carrington then shuffling to much and falling on the floor with a thud, 'Ouch' he cried out then laughed. Carrington leaned over the bed looking down at him "You are one crazy dude" he said smiling. Charlie looked up and burst out laughing "Sorry I didn't want to wake you" he stated. "Well you have" Carrington said, he put a hand on Charlie's chest stroking it "hop back in". "No" Charlie said defying him and grinning, "You come down here" he replied. Carrington rested his head on his hands "No, I like the view from up here" he said. Charlie ran his hand through his hair "I need to go home and get some clothes". "I will come with you" Carrington said, "Why don't we go and shower first" he suggested. Charlie chuckled "Nice try!" he said knowing full well he meant together. Carrington opened the front door allowing Charlie to go through first, he glanced at Carrington trying to figure him out then felt his hand being taken by Carrington's. Quietly they walked through the gates hand in hand, Charlie unable to fathom out how or why he felt so much confidence holding Carrington's hand and the naturalness oh how good it felt. Having never been chased so persistently and so quickly by one person who was adamant they were going to be together still felt so surreal. It was like Carrington neither cared or concerned that he was straight, instead he focused on reminding Charlie that he was in love with him from the moment they laid eyes on each other. In such a short space of time Carrington had been soft and tender then passionate and rough, he never knew what was coming next and that excited Charlie the most. Curiously to Charlie he felt a different kind of sexual energy was starting to exist between them, yet at the same time he could see that Carrington held no secret of his intention. Frightening in some respects, devilish or naughty he just found Carrington amusing and was enjoying the attention. He glanced again at Carrington when they turned on to the drive walking up the front door. He followed Charlie around constantly asking if he was alright until they left the house and headed back to the manor then down to the gym to work out together. It was only a few minutes in to their workout when Charlie found himself glancing at Carrington to make sure he was still watching and hadn't lost interest. He had to check himself a few times to stop this little game and gave up working out after 20 minutes, his thought trailed off to Serena who was back from holiday this morning and had arranged to meet up with her for a late afternoon lunch date. Moham got up leaving Sean to sleep in, he had a few emails to send and had arranged to have a quick meeting with Harry to go through what had been happening since his holiday. Charlie went up to Conrad's bedroom passing Harry on the stairs who gave him an unexpected hug. Conrad had just finished drying himself when Charlie walked in, they had a chat before Conrad left heading downstairs in his dressing gown some 15 minutes later leaving Charlie to have a shower before breakfast. Conrad popped his head in the study to say good morning to Moham then grabbed a coffee from Beth and sat outside by the pool enjoying the tranquillity and mentally making notes about some new flowers for the pool terrace. Carrington finished his work out and sat on weight bench towelling himself down when he spotted him sat on the terrace looking deep in thought. He stood smiling and quietly walked outside slipping his arms around Conrad who jumped feeling the muscular arms knowing this was not Harry. Carrington delivered tender seductive kisses to his neck "Is it working Charlie?" he asked. Conrad giggled "Oh god yes" he replied moaning softly letting him continue and very aroused. "I want you Charlie, don't care how long it takes to win you" Carrington said still kissing him. Conrad giggled again "That is so nice and if I was Charlie I would be yours" he said chuckling. Carrington stopped "Eh?" he said looking confused, "Oh crap!" he now said removing his arms. Conrad grabbed his arms holding them around him "You are one smooth seducer" he whispered. "I am so sorry" Carrington said realising his mistake but tightening his hold and hugging him. Carrington kissed his neck again "I would be totally hitting on you if Charlie wasn't around". Conrad laughed finally letting go his arms "Harry and I would love to fuck with you" he said. "Deal" Carrington replied, "If I can't get Charlie I would happily have you two". Conrad was rubbing his hand over Carrington's biceps and they were both laughing at their predicament when he caught the whiff of a familiar scent in the air, it took him back to those nights in back of Moham's limousine. The smell of the cuban cigar that Moham smoked drifted over again catching Carrington's nose as well. They both looked up towards the study windows where Moham stood with a big smile on his face, Harry with his hands on his hips looking mildly displeased at the sight. He walked across to them "I saw you working on my boyfriend" Harry said in amused anger. Carrington let go of Conrad "Hey dude it was a mistake I thought it was Charlie" he explained. Conrad sat there giggling, "Took you long enough find out it was Conrad though" Harry said. He stood in front of Carrington "Well come on then" Harry said opening his arms. Carrington gave him an evil grin "Oh hell yeah" he said swooping Harry off his feet in a hug. Moham sat next to Conrad "Go easy with my indulgence" he said firing a warning at Carrington. Conrad laughed then looked at Moham "Suppose we need to talk about Harry and I" he said. Moham smiled "We do, but not now" he replied. Conrad smiled "Moham" he spoke quietly, "What has happened to Josh?" he asked. Moham chuckled "He is getting a new life and job with a wealthy business associate" he replied. Conrad looked on unconvinced "Really?" he asked, "I don't quite believe you". Moham laughed "With no passport he cannot leave where he is" he informed Conrad. Conrad opened his mouth but Moham stopped him "He is alright and cannot get to you". Conrad knew that was the end of that conversation and had to take Moham's word, he had no reason not to trust him. It was then that Sean walked out on to the terrace heading towards Moham dressed shorts and vest, his tattoos and muscles open for them all to see. His eye caught by Carrington, then Conrad and Harry like unravelling birthday presents it was a bed of hotties in front of him. Conrad stood up and grabbed Harry and Carrington taking them back in to the manor to be discreet. Carrington knew immediately who the guy was and couldn't quite believe he had just seem him in the flesh. Happily he told Harry and Conrad who he was even showing them one of his films on his mobile phone at the kitchen table. Giggling in their little group keeping Beth and Felix amused with the err and yuk sounds Harry made. Charlie walked in to the kitchen and sat down telling them to stop watching porn when he found out what they were laughing about. Charlie instead going on about Serena and meeting up with her later for a late lunch date, the more he rambled on the harder Carrington was finding it to deal with. Conrad even kicked Charlie under the table hinting for him to stop talking about her. As soon as Charlie finished eating he seemed to blank Carrington rushing out stating he had so much to get done getting his uniform ready for Monday when he as back at naval training. With that Charlie was gone. Conrad looked at Carrington at the hurt on his face, on the table was the fake wedding ring he made for Charlie. Carrington picked it up "Have I just let him go?" he asked looking at them both. "I don't know Carrington" Conrad replied, "maybe his heart is still with Serena". "We still fancy you" Harry piped up with Conrad nodding. Carrington smiled "Want some break up sex then?" he asked straight out. Conrad and Harry stood up "Come on" they said in unison. Carrington grinned and followed them. Carrington entered Conrad and Harry's bedroom expecting to be the dominant force. Conrad closed the door and leaned back against it arms folded, Carrington turned his head to look at Conrad and his mischievous grin 'Dude you are so different from your brother' he said then turned to look at Harry who already had undressed and beckoned Carrington over. He smiled arrogantly walking to Harry 'Guess your first then' he said. Harry smiled and ran his hand over Carrington's bicep and then along his chest looking him in the eye 'Oh no Carrington this is going to be who gets their cock in who' he replied pulling Carrington and kissing him. Wholly taken by surprise he wrapped his arms around Harry responding with a deep forceful kiss trying to assert his dominance over him. He soon found he was at a disadvantage feeling a hand slip in to his shorts and toy with his hole. Conrad had walked up behind him asserting his dominance over Carrington. Harry held on to Carrington hard so he couldn't wriggle free, laughter in his kissing being attacked by the two cute British guys. Conrad removing Carrington's clothes until the three of them were naked, he took control turning Carrington towards him and kissing him, then Harry and back to Carrington, mixing their saliva. Harry holding Carrington's cock whilst Conrad still fondled his arse, Carrington had both of their arse pushing his finger in to each one of the boys holes pulling them closer to him to fell their bodies respond erotically against his. Carrington smiled and moaned at how aroused he was feeling with them and finally managing to get the upper hand he lifted Harry depositing him on his back on the bed, then focusing on Conrad he lifted him up with ease dropping him next to Harry. Standing over them he played with his cock that was so hard he just wanted to nail each of them, he didn't care which one was first he needed to fuck them both. Conrad grabbed Carrington's arm pulling him forward on to the bed, Harry rolled out of the way then pounced on top of Carrington ramming his arse on to his face. Instantly rewarded in a way Harry never expected, Carrington's tongue shot up his hole pushing through lapping and sucking on his hole, Harry threw his head back eyes rolling upwards at the aggressive nature Carrington ate his arse. Conrad slipped down and licked Carrington's balls, he legs opening to let Conrad get his head between them and work slowly up the shaft of his cock, teasing and driving Carrington wild he held off for as long as he could before smothering the head with his mouth, succulently bathing it with his tongue edging further down. Carrington pushing his hips up to get Conrad to take it deep down his throat, the moment Conrad sank down deeper Carrington's muscular thighs closed around his head holding him in position, his mouth impaled on Carrington's cock, his head bobbing rapidly. He suddenly grabbed at Carrington's thighs prising them apart choking and standing up 'fuck I nearly shot my load' Conrad said clearly on the edge of orgasm and panting trying to calm his body down. Free of Conrad's assault on his cock Carrington slipped under Harry nibbling at his balls for a quick moment before flipping Harry over on to all fours 'Time to smash your arse Harry' Carrington said spitting on his hole and driving the head of his cock straight in to Harry. He gasped and braced his hands tight against the mattress his arse opening taking the shaft of Carrington's cock deep until he up his balls. Harry moaned several times 'Fuck yes' he cried out wildly pushing his arse back. Carrington leaned over Harry's back securing his arms around his waist giving tender and gentle thrusts, his head raised up releasing a load moan and turning. Conrad had pulled his arse cheeks apart and was now running his tongue up and around Carrington's hole, instantly it started twitching, he blew softly over it causing Carrington to thrust forward harder in turn making Harry moan loader. Conrad spat then worked his saliva in to Carrington's hole, holding his tongue there and with Carrington fucking Harry, Conrad tongue fucked Carrington, the moans filling the air was enough to arouse anyone who could hear them. Conrad knelt up on the bed positioning his cock at Carrington's hole prising it open a little he dribbled more saliva coating his cock and the hole. Gently he pushed forward, Carrington raising his head again moaning, the force pushing through Carrington's body passed in to Harry who moaned. Carrington held still with eyes open wide his arse expanding and smoothly taking Conrad's cock. The first few thrust issued by Conrad were hard and almost like he was testing Carrington's toughness at being a bottom. Conrad grabbed Carrington's shoulders to hold him on his cock 'God that is fucking nice arse' he bellowed out thrusting in harder. Carrington groaned and ground his cock deep in to Harry 'Argh, fuck' Harry cried out 'Fuck yeah, fuck yeah' he repeated as Carrington repositioned his arms around Harry's waist and abdomen pulling him back deep on to his cock and gripping on to him so he couldn't move away. Carrington knew he was going to blow pretty easily with Conrad fucking him and he inside Harry. Conrad moaned and gasped with each thrust forward with it flowing down the chain, Carrington would moan receiving the deep penetrating thrust, his hips then pushed forward driving his fucking of Harry who would then moan and gasp grinding his arse against Carrington's cock. Conrad and Carrington did well lasting the 10 minutes before Carrington pushed his hips up hard 'I'm nutting in you Harry' he giggled then cried out feeling the first jolt of his orgasm shooting up his cock, his arse muscles tightened around Conrad's cock 'Uh, fuck' Conrad cried out feeling his balls contract sharply releasing their package deep into Carrington's arse. Harry was almost besides himself feeling the depth Carrington got in to him before his first volley of cum impregnated him. Conrad collapsed on top of Carrington who collapsed on top of Harry whose arms gave out at the weight sending him crushing on to the bed laying flat with two men on top of him. The irony making him laugh whilst the moans, cries and panting continued for several minutes. Conrad finally found the strength to pull out, his cock still rock hard he wiped his forehead drenched in sweat not realising how energetic the sex had been lost in a world or erotic fantasy fucking Carrington. He rolled on to his back giggling in happiness in post fuck exposure. Carrington pulled out of Harry and knelt up, he too was still rock hard. Harry laid on his stomach body jiggling from his own giggling and happiness. Conrad knelt up and kissed Carrington lovingly, he pushed Conrad away 'Get on your knees your next' he demanded already twisting Conrad's body around. Carrington was not about to do any foreplay, he was ready to pump another load out and was straight in to Conrad's arse. Conrad gasped loudly and pushed his arse back quickly to get it all inside him. Carrington focused on the job noticed Harry was now rubbing his cock moving around the bed 'Oh no' he said chuckling knowing he was about to get fucked by Harry. This time Harry took control of Carrington adding a few cheeky slaps to his muscular arse cheeks desperately he wanted to bite them. Quick as a flash Harry fucked faster his pent up orgasm needed exposing, he took one look down and broad muscular shoulders and back of Carrington, the moan from Conrad somewhere under that body in front of him took him over the edge. He cried out and fucked even harder feeling his cock ejaculating over and over he continued fucking unable to stop. Carrington was on the verge of his next load and waited until Harry pushed his cock in deep plugging Carrington's hole and resting on his back panting hard. Carrington started grinding and moving his hips, Conrad issuing short gasps turned his head and kissed Carrington then cried out with the deep painful thrust from Carrington and pulsing in his arse knowing he was getting this muscular hunks DNA in his body, the perfect specimen that would unquestionably produce stunning men if he was straight. Carrington had the biggest cheesy grin and look of satisfaction on his face laying on his back, Conrad to his left and Harry to his right both cuddling up to him. No words were needed between them and the air was full of sexual tension and lust. The three of them knew this was not going to be a one off. Carrington just wished he could have two mouths to kiss them both at the same time. Covered in sweat, hands all over each other Carrington felt like he was in heaven. Jamal burst in "Come on we have work to..." he stopped looking at him. "It smells of sex in here". Conrad leaned up "Can't move Jam, so fucked" he said. Jamal grinned "Where was my invite?" he asked just as Adam walked past. "What invite?" Adam asked poking his head in, "Oh my god that is so disrespectful to our guest". Carrington chuckled pinned to the bed "I can do you both later if you like" he suggested smiling. "Yeah okay" Adam replied, "I should warn you Jam here is one aggressive nutcase at fucking". "Oi" Jamal said slapping Adam's arse "Come on oik, we have work to do". Conrad laughed hearing Jamal calling him that "Okay I need a shower first". Jamal nodded "Harry do you mind if I bang your boyfriend in the greenhouse later?" he asked grinning. Harry moved sitting astride on Carrington "Only if you film it" he said winking. Jamal walked over and gave Harry a kiss them promptly left to change in to his work gear. Conrad was getting dressed enjoying the little show of Harry and Carrington rolling around play fighting on the bed. "I gotta get going" Conrad said leaning over to kiss Harry. Carrington jumped off the bed seeing his chance to escape Harry "Hey" Harry called out. Carrington laughed and looked at Conrad "Can I sleep with you both tonight?" he asked. "I am sure we can cope with that" Conrad replied having an idea. He kissed Harry passionately. "Darn you two are so cute" Carrington said stroking his cock. Conrad laughed and kissed Carrington "You can keep Harry occupied whilst I am working" he winked. Carrington didn't even get chance to respond before Harry pulled him back on the bed play fighting with him again. So the day turned out to be one that Carrington would never forget, in fact his heart had all but given up on Charlie, being with Conrad though still made him think about him. He was still full of love for him, out of ideas how to get him he knew it was a long shot but stronger men had been turned. Maybe he needed to rethink his approach when he got back to Atlanta, now he knew what was involved he needed to a new plan to win the person he couldn't let go of. Sean arrived for breakfast having been woken up by the loud noise coming from one of the bedrooms in the east wing that echoed right along around to the west side of the manor. Moham was just leaving breakfast and Dexter had already gone to the lounge, all the other party members had left already. "Am I too late for breakfast?" Sean asked walking in to the dining room. Simon looked up and smiled "No, sit yourself down" he said. "What would you like?". "You!" Sean replied looking at Simon catching his attention, "A date if you fancy?". Simon laughed "I mean breakfast" he replied. "And yes I think I would like that". Sean "Scrambled eggs and juice will do fine" he replied, "When?" he asked. Simon laughed again "You really want to go on a date with me?" he asked curiously. "Yeah" Sean replied pouring a cup of coffee. "You live in London?" he asked. "Kind of" Simon replied assured that the guy didn't know who he was. "Why me?" he asked. Sean put his cup down "Don't know, I was hoping you would have bid for me last night". He looked at Simon "Fancy you but I find it hard getting a partner" he said. "What makes you think I want one?" Simon asked with his curiosity piqued. Sean smiled "Hedging my bets I guess. Why are you married like the Arab guy?" he asked. Simon laughed "No" he replied, "How can a sexy person like you not find a partner?" he asked. Sean sat back in his chair "Most of them can't see past the porn star and fantasy". "Ah. I see your predicament" Simon said nodding and going quiet. "I get it. Porn star syndrome, you don't want to date one" Sean said assuming on the silence. Simon could see the vague look of an unhappy person within "You would have to give it up". Sean put his fork down "What my legendary performing skills?" he asked chuckling. "Yes" Simon replied in a matter of fact manner. "That is just it, I can't it pays my bills" Sean replied being open with him. Simon laughed "Are you that good at it then?" he asked knowing very little about him. "Under contract and pimped out to other studios for a hefty price tag" Sean informed him. Simon sipped his coffee "Are you a dirty little fucker then?" he asked shocking Sean. "No, well a little" Sean replied laughing "More aggressive and brutal" he confessed. Sean finished his breakfast "What time are you leaving here?" he asked, "Can we swap numbers?". Simon shook his head "No. Where are you going when you leave?" he asked. "Home after I get dropped off, crap forgot about the heli ride dam well hate it" Sean said. Simon found he was attracted to him "When you are filming again?" he now asked. "Next week, I fly back to San Francisco and have 5 filming jobs lined up" Sean replied. Simon shook his head "I don't know" he replied sighing "I would like to go on a date...". "I know... it is the porn thing" Sean said standing up. "Forget I asked" he said. Simon chuckled "Tetchy thing aren't you" he said putting his cup down. Sean looked at him "I am not here for you to assess or analyse" he said calmly. "Did I rock your boat?" Simon asked taunting him a little and testing him. "Fuck off Hampton Wick" Sean said slipping in to his east end tongue by accident. Simon laughed standing up feeling a tension building "A pony to gander at it" he said. "I will slap your boat race knob" Sean replied sneering at his arrogance. Simon walked over and grabbed Sean forcing himself a kiss on him "One date" he said. "Right, just don't push your luck though" Sean said agreeing. Simon smirked "Wednesday 6pm Mandarin Oriental Kensington" he said walking out. Simon closed the study door steadying himself, he hadn't been driven like that since Jack and this guy was off the scale as far as he was concerned, sexy and very aggressive underneath but he also saw a very placid kind side. He only hoped that the suite Moham kept on at the hotel was free that night, he decided one date could not do any harm. If the tension between them was real he would need to rethink a lot of things. Jack was the only person who stood up to him or answered him back like that, it was so refreshing to meet someone who was in no way intimidated by him. Sean stood there smiling, he knew nothing about this man but felt some incredible electricity with him even more so after their tense little stand off of chicken. One thing he saw was a look of amusement that he had dared answer this man, not only that he had threatened to slap him in the face and called him a penis. Sean laughed just as Dexter walked in looking at him strangely laughing to himself. Respecting the privacy of the party neither one spoke about the sex or partner they ended up with, Dexter noticed a figure moving in the gardens and walked over to the lounge windows and chuckled seeing Conrad out there. "Hey, did you see the sexy gardener at this place?" he said nodding out the window. Sean walked over "Saw him quickly this morning, he is cute" he said. Dexter nodded "I met him in the kitchen during the night, and his twin" he said looking at him. "Then this muscled American guy came in who is chasing the twin brother" Dexter informed him. Sean chuckled "Expect the American is the guy who owns the place" he replied assuming the case. Dexter was about to correct him "Oh... yes probably is" he said biting his tongue. "You will keep in touch?" Sean asked looking at Dexter. Dexter nodded "Of course, I want to take you for a spin in the bedroom" he replied laughing. "Guys were ready to leave" Moham said walking in to the lounge with Adam. They left the lounge walking across to the helipad as it approached the landing spot. Simon watching from the study window for a moment before going back to his work with Carrington. Dexter looked over at Conrad who was now whipping Jamal with a weed he found in the flower bed, he could see so much fun in the two guys stopping to look and smile. Adam watched him and could see a sort of longing to be part of this, Dexter though was a complete opposite. He was rough around the edges, thick silver chain around his neck and wearing what one can only describe as chav clothing. Yet underneath he was a contrast of colours from growing up on a council estate in south London, from what Simon told him he had a superb trimmed angelic body and veracious sexual appetite. Adam stopped and walked over to him "Quite a handful those two" he said to Dexter. Dexter looked at him "Nice though, to have that sort of friendship" he replied. He turned to look at them "Never had anything like that growing up still don't" Dexter said. "No job, casual fucks that are boring and stuck at home with my parents" Dexter added. "Well everyone has a different life and upbringing" Adam said fondly patting his shoulder. Dexter smiled "Who is the other one, I met Conrad?" he asked. "Jam or Jamal" Adam replied now with his arm around Dexter "My boyfriend" he added proudly. "Lucky" Dexter said looking at Adam. Adam broke the rules "Listen give me your number, I can't promise anything though" he said. Moham cleared his throat "Ignore him" Adam said entering his number in to his phone. "Thanks" Dexter said clearly meaning it and jumping in to the helicopter. "I know" Adam said to Moham, "I feel sorry for him, he has nothing" he explained. Moham tutted "You can't help everyone Adam" he said. "Yeah I know, I can't help being a soft touch for a cute lad" Adam replied grinning. "I know what that means" Moham replied chuckling, "Are you expanding your horizons?" he asked. Adam smirked "I think Jam would enjoy him" he replied. "I do feel sorry for him" he said. "You want to find him a job?" Moham asked looking at Adam. Adam nodded "We... well Simon sort of owes him" he said. "Oh shit not another one?" Moham asked knowing full well they had to keep Dexter quiet. Adam watched the helicopter lift off. Moham was right yet again, they had to keep Dexter on side knowing that Simon probably converted him. Thankfully these parties were not every week otherwise they would need to set up a company just to keep guys sweet that Simon had knocked up and stop them talking or worse... They sat across the table from each other, the food was enjoyable and that was about it. He thought there was love yet there seemed to be a visible distance from the last time they dated. Charlie was trying his best and Serena, well she was sort of there. Their usual dates would eventually end up talking about how and where they would get married when the time was right, today though not a word about it. He thought maybe he was giving a signal off then came the crunch that Charlie never expected, he could see the words her lips formed but his head unable to process them as he was thinking about Carrington. Suddenly his attention was drawn back to her. "Break up?" Charlie asked slight confused by what she was saying. Serena nodded sadly "It is not you, it is me" she said trying to sound sympathetic. Charlie stared at her "Now your using clichés" he said. "What has changed?" he asked. "Are you fucking someone else?" Charlie asked impatiently. Serena remained quiet looking at him for a moment "It was an accident, I never meant to". "So you cheated on me?" Charlie asked, the words hitting him harder than he expected. "I want to start over with you, make a real go of it" Serena pleaded and apologised. Charlie toyed with his desert and looked at her "Really, you do?" he asked. "Oh yes Charlie" Serena said eagerly, "I know it is you I love and want to be with". Charlie motioned for the waiter handing him his card "Can I pay please" he said. He looked at Serena "I understand" he said raging inside but remaining calm outside. Charlie signed the receipt and put his card away "So you went on holiday and shagged a bloke?". Serena shuffled in her seat, "Just the one or was there more?" he asked. "No, it was a moment of madness Charlie" Serena tried pleading her case. Charlie looked her in the eyes "I see nothing but deceit, I can't even pretend I love you". "But Charlie!" Serena said looking upset and slightly raising her voice. "No, the trust has gone" Charlie said, "There is nothing here" he stood up and walked out. Charlie got in to his car and rested his head on the steering wheel, she had been in his life for years and now this. Broken inside at the betrayal he could have been honest and told her that he had kissed and slept with an American guy. No wait he thought, nothing happened, just an innocent kiss flirting with him trying to seduce him. In a moment of of funny thought he giggled knowing just how effective Carrington's seducing of him had been and how he floundered and let him continue seducing him. The anger rose again in him, he drove off needing to think and headed up to the spot where he and Carrington had ran to overlooking the Hampshire countryside. He needed to rethink things properly and decide if going to the Australian navy is where he should take his life. After an hour or so he drove back home and picked his uniform up and drove back to the naval training camp at Gosport, he sent a text to Conrad telling him he had gone back and would call him during the week. Carrington was far from his mind at the moment still reeling at the behaviour of his so called girlfriend, but was he any different?

I met him on a sex app. He said he loved daddy dick and wanted my loads. We made arrangements to connect the next day. I went over to his place and he was on tohis hands and knees with his ass ready to get my cock. I undressed and started rubbing my cock against his asshole. He had pre-lubed his ass and it was wet and warm. My cock got hard quickly. He was moaning and asking for papi dick to slide inside. I plunged my cock inside that hot warm wet hole. It was amazing and felt so good. We both groaned in pleasure and he pushed his ass back against me as I pushed in deeper. "I love your dick" he muttered. "I love your ass" I said. The slapping sound of our skin on skin was so hot. I pumped and pounded and banged that hole. I grabbed his hips and really slammed him. My cock expanded and I exploded. A nice creamy load deep inside him. I couldn't stop fucking it felt so good. I pounded more. He was moaning and groaning "fuck me papi" I did! I kept fucking and sliding in and out of that wet cummy hole. I shot a second load deep inside his ass. It felt so good to fuck him. I slowly pulled out and a glob of cum dripped out of his hole. I was getting dressed when he said "lets do it again next week!" I agreed, and we have done it 2 more times. I love breeding ass. Never enough. Love putting loads deep inside till my balls are empty!

College was expensive. I mean I know that isn't a huge revelation or anything, but I did not expect my scholarship to dry up so fucking fast. I was on a full ride for Lacrosse but it barely paid for tuition and books. Food and lodging was definitely not covered. A couple of the other guys on the team were in the same boat so we decided to look for a place we could all share. It didn't help that everything around Dallas was like three times the cost of normal places. We searched all over and finally one of the guy's dad had a rental property he was willing to rent to us, as long as we kept in shape. It needed some work and six athletic guys had more than enough time to fix it up. It was a nice house in the middle of suburban Richardson, a pretty expensive place outside of the city proper. As we drove up tot he place there were kids on lawns, dads moving shit...I mean it was right out of an old TV show or something. There was no way we could turn this into a party house, well not a real one. As we moved our stuff in we scoped out the place, wondering how much trouble we could get into before the neighbors called the cops on us. There were three bedrooms which meant two guys to a room. No one really minded because we were al a little homey-sexual. Don't know what that means? Let me explain. We all got a little handsy when we got fucked up. I mean we weren't gay or anything, but we were college athletes with bodies to prove it. We knew what a good looking guy was and when we got high or drunk, we got a little gay. Again, nothing serious, some sloppy kissed, a handy or at the most a bj, but that was about it. Gay chicken was an Olympic sport for us and everyone thought it was funny. I wasn't gay, but I was sure in the fuck bi. I liked fooling around with the guys but I never pushed it because the only reason everyone was cool messing around was that no one thought anyone was serious about it. I was a little serious about it. But you don't shit where you sleep so in my mind, my roommates were off limits and that was that. We were about done emotying the moving truck when three guys walked up on us. Wait, let me rephrase that. Three fucking studs walked up on us. There were brothers, that much was evident but the striking features and varying shades of blond hair they had. The oldest was built like a shit house, real bulky, football type guy and super A&F vibes. The middle was skinny but you could see he had some meat on him, of the three he was the least attractive and let me tell you, he could still get pussy by simply smiling. It was the youngest one that broke everything though. He looked 18, bright blond hair, shaggy like a surfers, blue eyes, and a body that looked like an action figure. This kid was like sex in Converse and I don't think he had any clue about it. “Sup?” the oldest one said, giving me the all knowing bro nod. “Hey man,” I said holding my hand out. “You guys moving in?” A couple of the guys stopped and waved and I nodded, “Yeah, we all play lacrosse at UH, you?” “I'm John, this is Eli and that's Sammy.” Eli nodded and Sammy tried to do the same but it just looked like a puppy imitating the older dogs. “We live over there,” he pointed to a huge house at the end of the block, “I play football at UH and Eli is soccer.” “I'm baseball!” Sammy volunteered, and he looked like it. Baseball guys were hot, like super hot. They had these savage upper bodies, no fat, great legs from all the running. They were just all around sex packages in my mind and Sammy looked the type. “So the jock brothers?” I joked. “Parker,” John said smiling, “Welcome to the neighborhood.” “Glad to meet you guys, so is it as strict as it looks?” Eli nodded, “Yeah, my mom is already on the phone with the other hens, complaining about the neighborhood going to hell.” “Damn, that was fast!” John shook his head, “Look bro, it's cool around here. But trust me, these assholes are looking for a reason to boot you guys and you've been here like five minutes. Just keep your head down and let them get used to you and trust me, they'll learn to deal.” “That's good advice man, thanks.” “Well, we saw guys who were under thirty in the neighborhood and wanted to check it out.” “Cool, you guys are welcome to hang whenever you want. There will always be beer and someone will be playing COD in one of the rooms.” “You guys game?” Sammy asked. “COD, Fortnite, a couple of the guys play Overwatch, least they used to. Yeah we game it up some nights.” John laughed, “Well you just ensured this one will be on your couch every day.” “These guys won't play anything with me!” Sammy complained, “They say games are for kids.” “Well then this is a whole house of 20 something year old kids.” His face lit up and I swear I felt my cock twitch in response. “Well cool man, you guys need any help with the boxes?” Eli offered. It was a good play, he could see there were like two boxes lef tin the truck they timed their arrival to make sure they could offer and not get hooked in to heavy labor. “Nah we got it, but if you guys wanna hang later, we're gonna have some brews as a housewarming party and I think they wanna Madden tonight.” John's eyebrows raised, “I could do some Madden.” “I thought games were for kids!” Sammy teased. “They are, but football is different.” Sammy rolled his eyes and we all laughed. “We should have shit hooked u by 6ish, come by then, we'll be ordering pizza too.” “Sweet,” John said holding his fist out for a bump, “I'll see if we can score some beers to pitch in.” I bumped him back and the all turned to leave. I tried not to stare at their fucking perfect asses through their shorts, but I failed that pretty bad. “What was that? Church of Zoolander recruiting?” I shook my head as I watched them, “No, are new neighbors.” “Cool, you wanna help me with these last boxes?” I shook myself out of my fever dream and nodded, “Let's get em!” I pushed the Parker brothers out of my head for now, I needed to unpack a house first. That night they all came over and brought a 12 pack with them. We had order half a dozen pizzas and had more beer than 60 people could drink. We had set up the TV's in the main room and had them all connected so we could play some epic games. They settled in, grabbing a slice and a cold one, even Sammy. His brothers seemed ok with it so I didn't care, I could tell John was keeping one eye on his little brother. Sammy had a baggy pair of shorts on and a Captain America shirt on that hugged his frame a bit too well. John was in a Dallas jersey and a pair of jeans while Eli had a hoodie and a pair of khakis on. The three of them could not have dressed any different but they were all obvious related. It reminded me in video games where you have to pick you character, The huge one, the skinny one or the one most people choose, the one with the perfect body. John and Eli got into the tournament pretty fast while Sammy watched from the other side of the couch. His calves were huge and covered with a light dusting of blond hair. He was leaning forward to watch and I could see his tight ass through the shorts and knew instantly I wanted to fuck this kid badly. After a few games my guys were holding their pwn but it was obvious that Eli and John had played together a lot. The first game went to overtime with the Parkers pulling it out at the last second. There were groans all around and more than a few fucks and bullshit muttered. Beers were passed out again for round two and one of my guys asked if they wanted to light up. Eli and John looked at each other and then John looked back to Sammy. “No way.” “Oh come on!” Sammy cried, “It's not like I haven't before!” “I don't care, of mom finds out you got stoned with us she will kill me, like literally take a knife to my throat kill me.” “Me and my friends get blazed all the time!” he shot back. “Then get high with them.” Sammy made a face and then stomped off to the kitchen. They lit up and began to pass around the joint, I decided to follow him. He was getting another beer obviously trying to calm down when I walked in. “Hey man, that sucks,” I said. “I get high all the time!” he raged, “Fuck I do it more than them. So unfair!” “So let's go up to my room and smoke our own joint.” His face broke out into a smile, “Really?” “Yeah, fuck them, they're gonna be down here playing all night. We should be clear upstairs.” “Fuck yeah!” he said cheering, “Dude you're the best!” I walked out and told John we were gonna go play Fortnite upstairs, he didn't even look back and said, “Cool man, Sammy behave.” Sammy flipped his back off as we walked upstairs to my room. I locked the door behind us and told him to turn on my Xbox while I got the weed ready. He eagerly turned everything on while I went to my weed stash. I could have rolled us one but I had a few special joints for special occasions. This was a special occasion. I grabbed a Rompums for him, that's a joint laced with ketamine, and a normal one for me. As I sat down I handed him the Romp and lit up my normal one. He leaned in for a light and took a huge drag off of it, I could tell this kid had smoked before and assumed it was a normal joint. HE inhaled and I saw him make a face, “What's that taste?” he asked. “It has rose oil in it,” I lied, “Makes the burn smoother.” He took another drag, “Yeah, I can feel that shit.” I toked on mine and grabbed a game controller, “You ready to play?” He had the joint hanging outside of his mouth, “Fuck yeah I am.” It was only a matter of time now.

Artiste Redux The comment from the night before really bugged me. Tim wasn't my boyfriend and the only times I'd met up with him after he converted was to fuck other guys. I wasn't sure why Carlos' comment grated on me so much, other than it was so far from reality. I grabbed my phone and cruised some of the apps. One nearby guy looked familiar and once I opened his profile up I remembered him. I hadn't seen him online in a while so I sent off a message. "Long time no see. Are u gettin fucked every 2 or 3 months now? ;)" It took a couple minutes but I got a reply from the artist in the building next door "lol not that bad but close." I wondered how far the messages would go. "if ur on then u must be ready 4 ur next one." "unlike most of these guys I come on here to meet not jerk off" he replied right away. My cock twitched and started to grow. I typed back "ikr most r just window shopping. u want a repeat or u just do guys once?" "repeats r good u lookin now?" was the artist's reply. "yah, meet u at the back door again in 10?" I tapped out. His condo looked the same, not much furniture and pizza boxes littering the kitchen counter. Once in the living room, I pushed him against the wall and gave him a rough, hard kiss. My hand moved from his chest up to his neck and I wrapped my hand around it, covering his pronounced Adam's apple. I could feel the blood pumping up to his head and squeezed a little harder. His tongue tried to fight back but his arms reached around me, holding me gently. I kept up the kissing and choking for almost 5 minutes more before I let up. I backed away and walked into his living room, taking a quick glance around. There were more half finished paintings this time and even a couple completed works on the wall. I reached down and grabbed the small bong from the table and checked it out. "Mmm, freshly loaded. You're a good host" I said, reaching for the lighter. He came closer as I flicked the lighter and took a long hit. I passed it over to him and he did the same. We each took another pair of hits and the weed was spent. It was good stuff too and the rush was feeling damn fine. He reloaded it and we each took another hit before he set it back on the table. "Ready to get fucked?" I asked as I stared into his glassy eyes. He nodded and turned, stumbling slightly. I caught his shoulder and pushed him toward the wall of windows. "Strip and bend over on to the window ledge" I said and watched him immediately drop his shorts and pull his wife beater over his head. He spread his legs, bent from his waist and rested his hands on the window ledge looking out to the building across the street. By this time my sandals were off and my sweats were on the floor next to my tee. My cock was rock hard and eager to feel his chute wrapped around it again. I gave a few spits on his hole and fingered them in quickly. "All the way" he said, before adding "Wreck it good... like last time." I chuckled to myself and then shoved in until my balls slapped his own. He growled as my cock speared in deep and I felt his body shake a few moments. I waited a couple seconds before I withdrew almost completely and then slammed in again. "Fuck yeah!" he yelled out from his gritted teeth. My hips started to roll, plowing in and out. Each stroke was firm, ending with a slap as our bodies met. After a few minutes I moved my hands to his shoulders and began to pound a little harder. Looking over his shoulder I spotted a guy across the street, standing at his window and rubbing his crotch while staring back at us. When he backed away, I was a little disappointed. I always liked having an audience watch me fuck. He came back a minute later and it looked like he had some small binoculars and seemed to be naked this time. I started to pump faster until I drove in deep and ground my hips on the artist's ass. I pulled all the way out and checked out the gaping hole before ramming back in and pounding his hole some more. The guy across the street was stroking his cock furiously as he watched us fuck. Several minutes later I could feel my balls start to churn and my motions became more frantic. The guy across the street gave a few more strokes and I'm pretty sure he shot all over the window. I needed a little more time but I too was unloading my toxic load deep inside the skinny artist's guts a couple minutes later. "Breed my fuckin' hole" he yelled out as my cock pulsed deep inside him. It was a good six or seven heavy shots that painted his tortured chute with my viral cream. I looked up and our voyeur was gone. I laid down on the floor and pulled him with me. We stayed there about ten minutes chatting before he crawled over and grabbed the bong and lighter. I sat up and we finished off the bowl with a couple small hits each. We chatted a little about nothing, our hazy minds not able to keep a real conversation going. He got a wicked smile on his face and pushed me flat on to the floor. He gave my cock a few strokes with one hand and played with my nips with the other, bringing my dick back to life and fully hard. The artist straddled me and guided my cock to his cum filled hole. He pushed down and I felt my cock breach the entrance. With the head back inside and his hole stretched around my shaft, he took a big breath and dropped his body down. He looked down at me and pulled up a few inches and dropped down again, getting the rest of my cock into his hole. I felt his muscles spasm around me. I knew he must be in a little pain but it didn't seem to deter him since he began riding my cock almost immediately. I was surprised at his stamina since he didn't have a lot of muscle anywhere on his body. He fucked himself on my cock with determination. Several minutes later, I reached up and grabbed on to his arms before I sat up, rolling him backward on to the rug. My hands moved to his legs and folded them back. He looked really sexy with his hands holding his legs wide, waiting for my hips to start thrusting into his hungry hole. It felt just as good as last time with him taking whatever I gave and my cock churning the earlier load inside him. We kept going for almost ten minutes until I slammed in and felt my cock erupt, spewing ropes of hot cum deep into his guts. I growled as the last few spurts shot out and he looked back at me with a big grin. I saw his chest and face covered in his cum and his hands still holding his feet. We stood there motionless for a minute with my cock planted fully in him. As we stared at each other he asked "How long you been poz?" I froze, unprepared for that question right then. He'd never mentioned status in any of our messages or when we met last time. "Five years or so, I guess. Why?" I replied. "Well, you pozzed me up the last time we fucked. You must have a real high viral count if you did it with one fuck" he said calmly. I was speechless for a moment. He obviously knew it was me since he hasn't been getting fucked much so it was easy for him to pin it on me. I couldn't deflect it to one of his other hookups like I'd done a few times in the past, but I tried. "Uh... you sure you didn't fuck with anyone else?" I asked. "My dildo Thick Rick is the only thing that's been in my ass for a month before and a few weeks after we fucked" he replied. "You don't seem too pissed. You ok with it?" was my lame response. "Hell, yeah. I knew it would happen eventually. That's one of the reasons I moved to the city. I wanted to get a lot more poz dicks in me to boost my chances. I just didn't count on covid killing my sex life" he replied in the same calm voice. "You asked for a rough fuck so that's what I gave you. It makes it easier for the bug to get you that way" I said, my cock still in his hole and not getting any softer. "All the guys that fucked me since I moved here and before the pandemic were on prep or undetectable so I wasn't expecting it. Even the guys that listed their status as 'poz' were on meds. But... after you and I fucked, I felt guilty so it was just me and my toys so I didn't get covid. Then, a friend from back home visited me three weeks after we fucked last time. He saw some rashes on my back and started asking questions. Then he woke me up in the middle of the night and I was covered in sweat. Normally I sleep through the night into mid-morning so I never really thought much about it" he said. I chuckled and thrust my hips, plowing deep inside him. "He didn't freak out?" I asked. The artist looked at me and smiled. "Nope. He's on prep and he thought it was cool fucking his first real poz guy" he replied. "Do you know for sure? A rash and night sweats isn't a confirmation, just a good indication" I said, feeling my cock start to throb. "Yeah, I finally got tested and they gave me my results yesterday. Poz and pretty healthy according to the clinic. You've gone 5 years without meds?" he asked. I pulled my cock out, leaving just the sheathed head on his hole. "It was two years before I had to go on meds. I ran out just as the lockdown hit and my doc couldn't refill my prescription" I said, pulling back the foreskin and watching more precum drip onto his hole. "You must have bounced back pretty quick to do me with that one fuck" he said, clamping his hole around my shaft. "300k about the time we fucked" I replied, forcing my way deep into him before starting on my next round. He wrapped his legs around me pulling me deeper with each thrust. "Hmm. About half of what I'm at right now" he said proudly. I grinned at him, drilling in harder for a minute until I grunted out "We gotta find you a few guys to breed. With it that high you need to share." He looked back at me curiously and said "I haven't topped in years. I'm a bottom." My hips moved back until just the tip was inside. "Once you feel your raw cock inside an unprotected neg guy, you'll want to fuck a lot more" I replied before slamming in again and shooting off a couple more ropes of poz cum. "Oh god my ass feels so good and used right now. I love feeling that burn" he answered back, but I could tell he wanted to say something more. Finally he said quietly "Then I'm just gonna have to find a bottom that really turns me on."

Part Six Josh was way into his game when Sammy moved between him and the TV. “Hey move,” he said, looking around Sammy. “Turn off the game,” Sammy said. “Come on man, move...” Josh looked up at looked at Sammy... And was lost completely. Sammy was standing there, khaki shorts on, rubbing himself through the material. You could see the bugle of his cock bend downwards, making it look like he had a fucking python stuffed in there. Which, in a way, he did. The effect on Josh was laughable. He licked his lips automatically, I'm sure he didn't even notice. His mouth hung open as Sammy just stood there, rubbing himself to full hardness. “Get off the game,” Sammy ordered again. Josh dropped the controller to the floor, eyes still locked to that huge bulge. Sammy dropped his hand, “Get to it.” Now let me set the scene for you. Josh was 20 years old, 6'2”, 3 percent body fat, on a full ride because of his athletic ability. He had 60 pounds of muscle and a couple of inches of height on Sammy. Sammy was barely 18, fresh face, kicking body but that of a high school jock, not a college athlete. The difference between the two was a joke, so it was incredible to watch Josh slowly slide out of the chair and get to his knees as he began to unbutton Sammy's shorts. It was hot as fuck watching Josh lowering Sammy's fly, letting them slip to the floor. Sammy had a pair of black Calvin Klein boxer briefs on and the front tented out obscenely, his bull cock barely contained by the thin cloth. I walked up behind Sammy, whispering in his ear, “Ok, so you see what he wants?” Sammy nodded. “But you need to make him work for it, worship it. You can't just let him suck your dick, make him earn it.” Sammy grabbed Josh's head and pushed it into his bulge. Josh went nuts, his mouth cupping the cock through the cloth, a sultry moan escaping his lips. “Now,” I whispered, “You have to put him in his place, make him prove how bad he wants it.” “You like that cock?” Sammy asked with a sneer that was turning me the fuck on. Josh nodded as he continued to lick around Sammy's bulge. “How bad you want it?” “So bad...” Josh exclaimed breathlessly. “That was weak,” I said. Sammy pulled Josh's face up to make him look at him. “I said how bad you want that fucking cock?” Josh was literally drooling, “Bad...” “Then you're going to do whatever I say right?” Josh nods were a blur. Sammy waited a second, “Then suck my cock.” Josh tugged Sammy's shorts off, the giant cock slapping up against the baseball stud's flat abs with a sound that filled the living room. Josh reached up and grabbed the base of Sammy's cock with a reverence I'd seen used on antiques and works of art. His tongue inched out and licked the bead of precum off the massive head and Sammy groaned in response. “Steady,” I said bracing him from behind, “This is more than just pleasure, you're trying to shape him, mold him. If you just sit there and take it then he's in control, you have to control everything.” I took Sammy's hands and placed them on either side of Josh's head and then moved it Josh's mouth down Sammy's cock. At once he started pushing Josh's mouth down his shaft, causing him to choke almost instantly. I took control back at once, “No...it's not about cruelty,” I said letting Josh up, he pulled back, choking and trying to get his breath back,. “We aren't here to hurt, we're here to control.” Sammy looked back at me confused, “How?” I looked back and Josh was sitting there, waiting to be fed again. “Grab his head.” Sammy took Josh's head. “And show him where you want him.” Sammy lowered Josh's head down on his cock and Josh took it happily. “Now you want to guide him,” I kept my hands over Sammy's and slowly pushed Josh down on the mighty cock. Josh gagged a bit and I held Sammy's hands steady, “Don't force, but be insistent.” Josh slowly began to deep throat Sammy's monster, and I heard Sammy groan in response. “Yeah see,” I whispered, “No chick ever did that did they? Look down.” Sammy opened his eyes and looked down at Josh, “You got a college guy choking on your cock. How many chicks have thrown themselves at this guy and he's on his knees serving a high school kid. You feel that? You feel that power?” Sammy nodded. “That's what this is about.” “Oh fuck...” Sammy exclaimed, “Enough...ok...” He pushed Josh's head off his dick and Josh came up gasping for breath, red face from exertion, eyes locked on that cock. “Don't wanna come yet,” Sammy said, seeing the needy look on Josh's face. “I still have to fuck you.” I could see Josh try to hide his excitement as he just nodded, “Sure.” “Disrespectful,” I whispered to Sammy. Sammy grabbed Josh's chin with his hand and held it there, “You want to get fucked?” “Yeah,” Josh answered. “Yeah what?” Sammy asked. Josh paused and then he looked down in shame, “Yes sir.” “Ask me,” Sammy demanded. “Fuck me sir.” “What?” Sammy asked. “Please fuck me sir!” Josh said with a shout. “Tell him to go upstairs and ready himself.” Sammy looked st Josh, “Go upstairs, wait for me.” Josh sprinted up the stairs, looking like a kid who was about to get presents on Christmas. “Ok,” I said turning Sammy to me, “Deep breath, calm down. You can't just go up there and fuck him. If you shoot too soon then the whole thing is a wash. So relax, get your control back. Ok?” Sammy nodded, though his cock was still sticking up like a yardstick. “This is about breaking him,” I explained “You need him not to just like it, you need him to surrender to it. That means pushing him hard, setting the pace and wearing him out. He can't be a partner to this, he has to be the receptacle. You guys aren't fucking, you are breeding him. Got it?” Sammy nodded. “You're gonna wanna get caught up in the sex. Resist that urge, hold off on cumming as long as you can. You really need him to just beg for it at the end. Literally beg you to get him off.” “I can do that, he said, his cock twitching at the thought. “Ok, I'm gonna be watching, so make it good.” Sammy smiled and we headed upstairs, to destroy Josh's little jock ass.

It was late and Jon had yet to cum, he just rubbed his shriveled-up dick and moaned. I text a cock sucker down the street that I use often to come and suck his dick and went in and gave Jon a shot of Trimix in his penis and soon his dick would be a full mast. Zack a cute 26 year old with sandy brown hair and a thin body and the greatest mouth let himself in and found Jon, he picked up his dick still not hard but it was leaking and he licked and sucked him and sucked on his dick and soon had Jon worked to full erection. He sucked him for ten minutes and Jon fired off a huge load down Zack’s mouth and Zach pulled off and smiled after swallowing. Zach went back to sucking and within five minutes he shot off another load. Zack slide off his short and lubed up his hole and then grabbed Jon’s dick and lubed it up and soon Zack was on the bed and sliding down on Jon’s dick and he rode him for 15 minutes and Jon shot yet another load in him. Zack leaned down and kissed Jon and then rode him some more hoping to get another load out of him but Jon was spent and after another 20 minutes Zack jacked his dick and shot all over Jon’s chest while he rode Jon till he sank all the way down on Jon’s dick as he caught his breath. Zack pulled off and went to the bathroom to clean up and then got dressed and left. I hit up Andy and asked him if he wanted Jon for the weekend or longer. I did not hear back from for an hour by that time I had Jon showed and dressed and I was going to drop him off in front of his apartment. Andy emailed back and asked if he should come pick him up? I want him for as long as I can have him, Andy wrote. He had given me his number in a previous email, so I text him and asked for his address to drop off Jon and I headed to the car with Jon. Minutes later I pulled up in front of Andy’s apartment and he came out and I helped Jon into his arms, and he walked him up the stairs and turned to me and said Thank You! I text Andy when I got back to the car that I wanted to hear all about what went on and if turned Jon into his boyfriend. I on the other hand went out in search of my next convert to turn into a pig bottom slut. The special ones like Jon do not come around every night, but I was hopeful another would this weekend. I hit my favorite bare and drank and waited for a young dude worthy to walk in. I spend a few hours playing cat and mouse with some young dudes, but they all seemed to eager and I like it a little lass ready to be a bottom. Jon was just my type. The night ended in a bust, but I did get an email from Andy. I think I love this guy, I fucked him twice already and gave him two loads and invited two more buddies over and they came inside him too. He said, by the way, until he converts, he only gets poz loads. I text him back that he was in good hands and that I hoped he would make a great boyfriend for Jon. He texts back that they are dating, he got Jon to say he loved him in his drugged-up state. Andy went on to tell me he kept him tweaked up and high since I dropped him off. He had a group of ten buddies most of whom had never been on drugs of any kind and recently pozzed up. Few older guys whose drug therapy had failed and were taking a break from meds. He said he kept a steady flow of guys in breeding him and DP his ass and a handful of them, three of the younger guys and two of the older guys loved fisting his ass. I text him back and told him thanks for the update and that I was happy for him. Hard to find a good bottom these days and you generally must train one. Glad I could help you get yours. It reminded me I needed to try to find my next lucky bottom guy so I decided I would head out to a few of my favorite spots and see if any young dumb college boys were hanging around.

I find it appalling that people on a gay website are actually supporting candidates that are actively working to harm our community. Case and point - Justices Thomas and Alito have said they favor reversing the decision that gave our community marriage. https://www.cnn.com/2020/10/05/politics/thomas-alito-obergefell-same-sex-marriage-analysis/index.html If Amy Coney Barrett gets confirmed you can kiss our community's freedoms goodbye. The stakes couldn't be higher for us right now. I completely respect "1970s Republicans" that wanted balanced budgets and limited government. But the Republican party today is a long way from that. When Republicans like Ana Navarro and the Bushes are supporting Biden, it's time to rethink things if you're a gay Republican. To put it bluntly, any support of far right ideologies or politicians will be seen by the moderating team as an attack on the gay community and dealt with as such. As always, reasoned, fact-based political discussion is still completely OK (just make sure you quote quality sources with good data). If you don't understand how Trump and his administration are a threat to the gay community, start here… https://www.glaad.org/trump There's been a serious attack on our community by him or his administration roughly once a week since he took office.

Other than more people participating, I don't understand "more interactive". I mean I could have an AI chat bot who talks to you, but that would just be sad… Also, the general rule for forums is that chat can kill the forum because people interact in the chat, which has no lasting value, instead of in forum discussions, which can have a lasting value. So chat is not a priority.

another great chapter in this great story, however a side chapter of what happened to Josh would be an exciting read i think

Got lucky last night, was on Grindr and had a few guys approach me wanting to fuck. Most just ghosted me once they found out I was really up for it. then one guy sent me his gps location saying he was parked up and wants to unload and drain my balls. I was keen so quickly went to clean myself out having done it at first when I went online but needed a top up. I couldn’t be bothered to wear much so I just put on a hoodie and shorts not bothering with underwear or a shirt. i found his truck parked up in a lay-by near the main road. Nervously I approach it and knock on the door and a guy opens up the door, as he was a blank profile and only saw his cock I had no idea if this was him but as he saw me he pulled his cock out so guess it’s him. He was late 30ies, rugged look with a high vis jacket on and jeans, he got out and took me to the back of truck opening the door and grabbing me shoving me in before jumping up. He instantly asked me “right boy I don’t suck I don’t get sucked I just fuck, you up for it” I nodded to him, “good boy and you got rubber” when I shock my head he laughed “well then you can take my load like a good little boy” he then pushed me up against the side, wrapping one arm round my throat pushing my shorts down I heard him laugh as he spat on my ass, roughly fingering me making me moan. Then I felt his hard rod push against my hole forcing his way in. It hurt a bit but started fucking me hard, his grip on my throat tightening as he fucked me. Didn’t take him long till he came, tho he wasn’t finished with me. Pulling out he told me that my ass was nice and if I was up for another load he had a mate joining him soon. His mate turned out to be a 20yo guy who didn’t waste any time just jumped in put me on my back, pushed into me and fucked me hard and fast, I didn’t see much of him he had a hoodie drawn close and in the dark I could only tell he was smaller than the first guy. The two of them tag teamed me for a while before both gave me a load. The younger lad leaving before the trucker let me go with a slap to my ass. got a message this morning from him saying he looks forward to seeing me again soon and sent me a copy of his neg result to show he was clean.

I regularly camp at a nudist resort which is predominantly heterosexual with a few gay guys mixed in. Normally it’s hard to hook up because my wife is with me but I’m here alone this week. A closeted bi guy at the resort hit me up on Adam who wanted to fuck me raw. I cleaned up and had him come over. He was a chubby older guy with a big dick, which is hard to find! He came into my trailer and I started sucking his big dick hard while he sat on the couch. I lubed him up and slowly sat on his thick cock, stretching my hole open. I bounced up and down and gyrated for a few minutes as my hole opened up. Then I got up and bent over the couch as he mounted me from behind, my favorite way to get fucked. He started pounding me hard. After about 10 minutes of rough fucking, he blasted a huge load up my ass. I cleaned him up with my mouth and off he went back to his camp. I hope we can repeat this a few times while I have this opportunity.

Now these 3 photos I remember well and I know that boy can suck like a pro. That hole was tight and needs a lot more work to become a total cum dump. But I promised him to work it as often as he wanted. Even giving him a gift each time I seed his hole.

Jake stared hungrily into Clints eyes as he lifted the boy to his hips, driving him up and down his dripping meat as Clint moaned gently. Clint was perfect. petite, horny, and with a tight little butt that never said no to his fat fuck stick. He felt like he could fuck clint all day, and he would, but this was the boys first load after conversion and Jake aimed to make it special. "lean back on the couch baby" Jake gently pulled his slimy prick from the boys thirsty cunt. "legs up clint, spread yourself wide open. When you get fucked its always polite to show your hole. let it gape" Jake slowly jacked his cock as he watched the boy grip his cheeks and expose his oozing pink bud. Just as it slowly began to close, Jake thrust his cock inside for a few strokes, keeping it nice and open. "thats it clint keep it spread nice and wide. your hole is so beautiful. im almost there." A few strokes more was all it took to surrender his hot white cum to the sloppy pink orifice. "watch baby" Jake panted, while gently placing the glans of his poz cock at the edge of clints winking ring. "there we go" Jake moaned as he began to squirt directly into the boys guts, the gentle sound of his cream pooling inside the teen was music to jakes ears as the boys ring winked hungrily and the last few jets of poz spunk dribbled into clints body. "see how thirsty your pussy was?" Jake reached toward the counter for Seths special lube, a small tupperware container filled to the brim with poz loads. Jake gently dipped clints fingers into the cool slimy goo and returned them to his stiff little cock. "stroke" Jake whispered as he began fingering and teasing Clints puffy ring again, rubbing his semihard cockhead against the boy to tease the occasional groan and watch the glistening lips hungrily nibble his tool. "relax for me clint" Jake cooed, and as if on command, his shimmering hole gave way oncemore. Jake alternated between gaping the boy on the tip of his prick, and slowly pouring the viscous container of man cum into the boy. "There we go. nice and full." Jake remarked, as he tipped the last of the greasy loads into the boys hot hole he pressed himself fully into the teens bloated guts with a lewd slosh. Clint was panting now as he grit his teeth. "i want you to cum nice and hard clint" Jake rocked his hips to and fro, mixing the goo inside the teen as clint nodded. "Jake gently pushed against the boy and watched as clints eyes went wide, and a hot streak of newly minted poz cum splashed against his chest. "there you go, cum on the nice big cock. Get those loads nice and deep." Jake gently smeared the boys cum along his chest and abs, slowly rubbing the boys stomach as his hole gripped and sucked over and over. "one more, come on jake, give it to me" Clint began rocking his hips against Jake, grunting and grinning. Clint was greedily trying to steal another load from Jakes nuts. "oh god baby its yours" Jake groaned as he thrust hard into the bucking teen and delivered another hot load.

Thank you so much for your feedback and advise. I am increasingly more ashamed of my clit and want it to be both limp and ineffectual to my breeding experience. I believe it is respectful to the tops even if they say it’s not an issue. I am not in a relationship so I have to go through the process of explaining over and over to men that may not fully understand why am not getting hard or why I don’t want to touch my clit during sex.

Question for bottoms: As a top, I am sometimes asked how an ass feels and if I can describe what it feels like when I am sliding in and out. I have explained that it feels like I am fucking silk. It is warm and moist and feels so good. I love when there is a sloppy hole but even when not already loaded it feels so silky good. What does a cock feel like when it is going in and out? When I fuck, I love when I hit a guys prostate. Or when he squeezes my cock with his ass muscles. Can you tell me what it feels like? I know it's good of course but try to describe if you can. Thanks

I had planned it all out. I was nervous and took a glass of wine gulping it down. The knock on the door ,though expected ,startled me. I opened it. “ Hi”I said. The guy I met, smiled” Hello “. Even as I let him in I felt a sense of control start to flow away from me. He seemed more in control , more sure of himself. Another knock. I let the other guy in as well. He seemed less certain , but more certain than me. I was the one who set this up and yet I was the one that seemed more on edge. “ Would you like a drink?” “No “they both said . The first guy smiled and said “working”. “Of course”I stammered “ “Do you two know each other? .” The two guys looked at each other “ No” I sat on the edge of the bed. Was this what I truly wanted? A hotel room ? Two prostitutes or should I say Escorts? “ You both are Poz not on meds?” They now looked at each other more intently and then back at me. “ I am Neg, not on PREP .I only have tonight in London by myself... so... do you mind if I get another drink?”. “ So you want Raw, Poz dicks in your ass?” The first guy smiled.” You don’t need a drink, you need a huge hit of poppers”. I looked around taking in my surroundings, for the first time really, even though I had checked in four hours before. What the actual fuck was I doing ? Here I was in a hotel ,near the Airport about to have sex with two Poz Prostitutes. Six hours before I had been having a farewell lunch with friends. None of them would ever guess I would now be here doing this. “Who the hell was I ?” For a moment I thought I could pull out of this. I mean they would have seen this before, Clients chickening out. Wives , closeted. They would have seen it all before. But some fucked up Neg guy booking two prostitutes on online ads because they were Poz and I had had too much poppers up my nose and too much twisted fantasy in my my head. “ It’s ok” The second guy spoke for really the first time.” Take off your clothes”. I gulped and within seconds we were all taking our clothes off except our underwear . The first guy” So this is a conversion ?” Yes I suppose” I blurted. “ Fuck hot “ he replied. “Suck my dick “ and without any further hesitation I grabbed his cock and started sucking. “ Suck that Poz dick you sick prick” This made me hornier. While still sucking one of my arms went for the trousers on the floor, grabbing my poppers from my pocket then inhaling hard. “ Can I have some? “The second guy stepped forward and took the poppers from me. He took deep sniffs. “ Suck my cock as well “and pulled his hard cock out of his underwear. He had a PA attached to the end of his dick.. I started sucking this dick now. In the background a French bareback film was playing from my USB on the TV. “I am not sure about this” The second guy said. At the same time he didn’t take his dick out of my mouth. I stopped. “ I want this. I really want this. I need Poz toxic cum up my ass. I know what I am doing. I don’t want to make this uncomfortable for you, but I need to be Poz. You are doing me a huge favour that I can’t thank you enough for.” He smiled and eased himself. “Fuck you sick slut I am going to Poz you so hard that it won’t be just the toxic load that makes you Poz, it will be my dick ripping you apart and making you bleed. “ With that the second guy took the poppers off the first ,took a huge sniff and pushed the bottle to me . As I took the bottle, he pulled down my underwear and threw them off. He then pushed me face down onto the bed. “ You want a toxic dick I am giving you one.” I have no idea where he got the lubricant from. It could have been from my suitcase, more likely he had some. I felt huge pain but he seemed to know this and covered my mouth with his hand as I yelled. Then suddenly I saw a different popper bottle in front of me and I sniffed in heaven and started to relax. The first guy came around to my head and had his knees open against each side of my mouth. I started sucking his cock as I saw a third bottle of poppers appear before my nose. “ You want that big Poz dick . Keep sucking you whore. You fucking love that infected dick don’t you” I kept slurping and sucking. I felt guilt I was putting these two guys through this.I felt guilty I wanted this and yet it was though my soul desired this fucked up situation. “ I need to be Poz, infect me.Charge me up” I yelled. They swapped. I felt another hard dick up my ass. “ Make me pregnant. Knock me up”. I yelled. “You sick fucking slut take that fucking toxic dick” I heard. “Plant your dirty seed up my Neg Ass”. It seemed that each word made them release their inner Poz pig.” You are going to be fucked up so badly”they said. Each time they put their dicks in my ass and poppers up my nose I was one step closer to my goal. I started to lose all sense of who was doing what .One moment I was sucking on a PA, the next moment a fat juicy cock. Both were up my ass.My head was starting to ache with the amount of poppers that was in my head.” I need to be charged pregnant “ I said. All I could smell was sex and poppers. “ You know soon you will be fucked up ,truly fucked up. No escape. Pozzed well and truly” In the haze that was my head I thought I felt the PA, but the poppers were so much I have no idea. Then I heard a whisper.” You sure? “ against my ear. “ Make me Poz” I said. “I am going to charge you Po..... “and then silence. “You fucking sick twaisted slut.”I felt it inside. I always hoped I would. Here it was .I had a charged Poz load up me. I smiled as a dick left my mouth. I was so high in poppers I had no idea that the dick that now entered my body was the one with a PA attached. But the sudden pain made me remember.” You are fucked, you Neg slut. You will be pozzed by the time this is over “ More poppers under my nose. “ Fuck do you want a charged bloody load?” So the pain was not just the dick. “ Please” I pleaded “please do this ,make me Poz” The pace picked up. “You need to be toxic don’t you “ he said “ yes “ I pleaded. “You know this will fuck you right up.” He said. “ “ Yes” I pleaded . “Make me your toxic dump.”He breathed heavily in my ear and then stopped. I felt it . I felt it in my ass. In Heaven. I had crossed over. I was gone. For a minute, maybe less I lay there. All three of us were breathing heavily. My finger touched my ass . It explored inside my ass while the once fat Poz dick became limper. I took the finger out and saw it up against my eyes. Both blood and cum met my eye. “ Thankyou “ I said Well you paid us you sick fuck. Hopefully you got what you wanted” I smiled” I did”

I breathed a huge sigh of relief... I was alone. I'd been counting the days for a week. I love my husband but this business trip of his seemed like the perfect timing for us both. We had been fighting for months and now he was gone for two weeks. I loved him but things had never been easy with us and I think we both wanted this time to breathe. I had the house to myself and could just be. I had settled in to watch tv in my briefs and oversized tee shirt. I had finished my dinner and had started to doze. There was a late summer rain outside, the kind that's perfect to sleep to. I awoke to the sound of a knock at the door. I was confused and disoriented from having not meant to fall asleep. I went to the door and opened it. There stood Eli, my former student. Seeing Eli's 19 year old frame on my doorstep did little to help my confusion. I hadn't spoken to him in weeks and have no idea how he knew where I lived. Still the rain was coming down, I had to get him off the street. "Eli? What are you doing here?" I asked "Come in, you are soaked". I ushered Eli into my home and notice him looking at me in a way I had never seen before. Realizing I was standing in my briefs i blushed and tried to cover myself and i grabbed my discarded jeans and pulled them on. "Sorry Eli, I wasn't expecting anyone. Clearly". When my jeans were on I looked at this kid. Soaked to the bone with this sad expression on his face. "I shouldn't have come, I didn't know where to go. I'm sorry" His tone wavered on a voice break that told me he was barely holding it together. I'd known Eli since he was 14 and a student in my music class. His family life had always been shit. Absentee father and a mother who had no time for him and didn't understand his artistically driven mind. I'd become a mentor an d pseudo father figure to him. Many were the talks we had. I was so proud of how far he'd come. He graduated last year and was thriving in college. He still kept in touch for advice and to check in and I had seen him over Christmas and spring break when he stopped by the school. He was seeing another boy, school seemed to be going well and his family life seemed to have finally settled. I was confused by how we could go from there a few weeks ago to where we were now. I was glad he knew he could always come to me. "Oh Eli, I'm glad you came. You're always welcome. Are you ok?" I asked, and with those words it's like the little resolve he had left evaporated and he started to cry i brought him into a hug, enveloping him in my fit frame. Holding tight so he knew I was there, I let him cry it out. Not minding that his rain soaked clothes were making my clothes rain soaked. I just held him and held him. End part 1 *I promise there's a reason this is in the chem fiction section and we will get plenty of sleaze going on. But this is where we start.

"mmm fuck me daddy yeah," I encouraged. The cock inside me felt a thousand miles wide and a million miles long. "fill my hole with your cum." He pumped faster, pressing his infinite weight on my back. Suddenly he gushed cum, which ran down both my legs in rivulets as he emptied an impossibly big load inside me. "unh unh unh," I woke to hear myself saying as I jerked myself awake. My underwear was down and my 6.5" cock spurted. The first shot drenching the sheet and the rest made a huge mess on my stomach. I froze except for my still twitching cock. My wife didn't stir. I cleaned up as much of the mess as I could with my t-shirt and washed the sheets the next day. She raised an eyebrow but didn't comment. **** The dreams had become increasingly frequent. Varied in their particulars but alarming in their consistency. Always me getting fucked and cummed in, often by a bunch of guys, always in some sleazy situation. After the incident I started jerking off regularly. The dreams became less intense but my fantasies became more realistic. I couldn't understand, really. We'd been married for 13 years and I'd never questioned my sexuality. But we hadn't been getting along and our sex life fell off. I had to acknowledge that my urge to get fucked in the ass had become profound. I put on a gay porn video on pornhub and felt practically dizzy with lust as I watched a twink get fucked bareback against a pool table. How was I so sure I wanted to be the "bottom"? **** I was out of town for work. Had just finished after an all nighter called my wife to commiserate and let her know that I could head home early. We got into a fight immediately. She was not being cool and I was exhausted and crabby. We never even got to the point. I decided I'd take my scheduled flight home and have a night to myself in a first rate city. It didn't take long for me to decide to figure out once and for all of I was gay. I napped until about 6 and decided to have a novel experience. I got a trimmer and buzzed my pubes. I got a bunch of water based lube, a bunch of condoms, a bottle of rum, a bottle of coke zero, etc. I got back to the hotel and got ready to receive anal lol. I took some pictures with the help of the bathroom mirror and posted looking for sex. I drank some rum and coke and watched porn. Guys started replying to my ad and I was texting with a few. I found a guy who seemed cool--mid 40s, neg, black, bi--and have him my room info. I got naked and put on the hotel's fuzzy robe He showed up after about 25 mins. It turned out the front desk had to call me when he arrived but it wasn't a big deal. I pressed lube into my ass and nervously waited for the knock. It came after a couple of minutes and I let him inside. I got on my knees and took his pants down. He was thick, 7" and shaved. I sucked him badly for a minute and he told me to get up. We headed to the bed and he disrobed. "So you're really married?" "Yeah, thirteen ye--," I was cut off by his cock in my face. I sucked him again. He put his balls in my mouth and told me he'd turn me out. He pushed me back on the bed and rubbed his cock with lube. He slid in and fucked me immediately. "Just relax. That's all you need to do." At first I panicked and clenched up and it hurt. But he ignored my protests and kept pumping. Somehow I began to relax in my helplessness. Eventually the feeling was incredible. My cock dripped precum as he bottomed out in me. I held my own legs apart as he used my hole. Suddenly I realized he was cumming. He kept fucking at speed as he ejaculated. After a few seconds he slowed down and my sphincter squeezed the last drop out of him. He got dressed and said I had a nice ass. Was I really married? "Well I don't think she's right for you man," he said after I assured him I was. **** I was ecstatic. I needed more. I told everyone I had a load in me. It filtered out a few guys but left me with 2 who were very interested. I get empowered as I told them I was a cumslut looking for the second load of my life/tonight. I invited them both (they knew about one another) and propped the door open with the dead bolt. After 25 minutes I got a call from the front desk. I told her to send him up and said I'd have another visitor arriving soon and that he could come right up. "Of course, sir. What's his name?" "Uhh.. I'm not sure. He's a delivery guy." "Of course sir," she replied impassively. The first guy slipped in the room. He was a big, heavily tattooed guy. Maybe mid 50s. I was in my robe with a hard cock. I offered him a drink and we made small talk. I opened his belt and pulled down his pants. I sat on the bed and took his hardening penis into my mouth and sucked his fat dick as well as I could as he said before me. After a couple minutes I pulled my mouth off and turned around to offer my ass. He took off his shoes, jeans and shirt and climbed into the bed. He grabbed a couple pillows and had me kneel against them. He rubbed a big glob of lube on his prick and then entered my cummy hole. He slapped my ass and fucked me like slut A slice of bright light illuminated the slutty scene as the other guy came in. He closed the door all the way and pulled his dick out as the top in me pulled my head back by my hair. "Jerk off while I fuck you," he demanded. "Shoot your load while I breed your slutty asshole." My cumshot pooled on the bedspread until I collapsed in it, as the assfucking continued unabated. Finally he finished, filling me with a massive nut and jerking his cockhead against my now-sore, cum-covered asshole. He withdrew but my other new friend announced he was going to cum and entered my tender ass, immediately ejaculating inside me. I barely got a look at him, to be honest, but he was Hispanic, on the younger side and had an unremarkable cock. The guys left and I caught my breath after a few minutes. I was beaming, loving the feeling of semen and lube running out of me and down my balls. Every few seconds another drop hit the bed. Just then I got a text from my wife apologizing for earlier. I left her on read as I spread my ass in the mirror. Fulfilling a request from another new friend.

I was walking down the narrow steps from the top floor bathroom when I saw him. His presence immediately caught my attention as my focus zoomed in to him. I was pretty lucky to have gotten in tonight. The age limit being 22 and me being only 21 I had taken a chance, along with a couple of my friends, that maybe with the crowds this NY Eve the bouncers would forgo their usually strict measures and would forget to check our ID. We hit the jackpot, flowing in with the crowd when they opened the doors. I guess I had stopped in the stairs as his friend tapped him on the shoulder and pointed me out, standing there, staring at him. We had filled ourselves with liquid courage before going out but upon getting in the first order of business was to celebrate. Celebrate New Years but more importantly celebrate being manly and mature looking enough to finally get into the club, the only gay one in town. Shots ordered and downedm we went to the dance floor. He looked at me standing there, turning crimson, our eyes locking for just a moment before I was pushed from behind “Yo, keep moving man you’re holding everyone up!” I tripped forward, stumbling on the step, and crashed into him. He caught me with his wide shoulders and built arms easily handling my smaller lighter frame and held me long enough for me to get my feet under me. He had probably just come from the dance floor as he was drenched with sweat and thankfully those unforgettable seconds in his arms had been enough to soak me with it, his musk now permeating my senses. He roared with laughter at my fall making me blush furiously as I instantly got hard. Stupidly I tried to hide my arousal with both hands and in the process drew attention to what I desperately wanted to hide. His friend now joined him in another fit of laughter as I shrank into myself. “Hey, you were lucky I caught you weren’t you?” he said, teasingly. Flustered and dumbstruck my neck craned up at this gorgeous man as he stepped right up to me and with an evil grin looked me dead in the eyes. “How are you going to repay me?” My jaw dropped, his commanding presence and his musk now so overwhelming that I was left totally speechless. So I kissed him.

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Part Five I put Sammy in my bed and went back downstairs to finish my breakfast. Josh was chillin, loading up a game of COD on the TV. “Told you he was hot,” I said sitting down. “Fuck yeah, can you believe the cock on that kid?” he let out an appreciative sigh and started his game. After about an hour I saw Sammy come downstairs, dressed with his sneakers in his hand, making a beeline for the front door. “Whoa there, where you going?” “Gotta go!” he said starting to run. “Sure thing, let me know how your brothers like the video.” He froze. I played the video Josh took of him riding my cock and his head fell. “Come over and sit down.” He dropped his shoes and sat down on the other couch. I played the video again, “So you understand the situation right?” “I just wanna go home,” he pleaded. “Come over here,” I said patting the seat next to me. He sighed and plopped down. “I don't want to send this,” I told him, “This is for you to sit here and listen. When I'm done, I'll delete it and you can go.” “You're lying.” I held up two fingers, “Scout's honor.” He relaxed a little, “So talk.” I put the phone down, “Ok look, you're freaked out about all this, I get that.” “I'm not gay,” he said quickly. I laughed, “Dude this isn't about gay or straight, no one said it was.” He made a face, “Then what is it about?” I put my arm around him, “It's about power.” He was listening. “It's about power and control. Some people want it, some people like to give it. I took control of you, and you liked it. That doesn't make you gay, it makes you...” I leaned in to kiss him, “It makes you mine.” Our lips touched and I could feel him respond. “Look, I like you kid, that's the truth. I would love nothing more than to just use you until you cry, and I will, but I saw you earlier, and I'm thinking there is more to you.” “More what?” he asked. “More,” I said nuzzling his neck. He sighed and let me and I almost started to go at this kid again, but I was making a point. “Look, let's set out the ground rules. You're mine, period. That isn't in question, got it?” He nodded, looking nervous as he was eager. “So just because you're under me, doesn't mean you're under everyone,” I nibbled on his ear lobe, “You just need to find your place.” He let a small moan out, “What place?” “Look, you're the youngest, no one listens to you, you're always last to matter right?” He nodded. “Your brothers pay you no mind and you just have to go along with whatever right?” Another nod. “Don't you want to change that?” “Sure, but how?” I smiled, “Power and control.” He gave me a small smile. “Look, you have the cock of a god, a perfect body, you have all the marking of an alpha, you just need to learn how to be one.” “How do I do that?” he asked, a little hunger in his voice. “Learn to control people.” “Like my brothers?” “Not yet, that's gonna be a larger job, but I told you. Some people like to be in control...” I looked over at Josh, “Some people like to give it.” “Him?” he asked. So far we had been talking to low for Josh to hear and he was so caught up in his game he didn't care. “He wants your cock bad, like super bad. Walk over there, make him suck it and then fuck the shit out of him.” “Now?” Sammy asked, fear creeping into his voice. “I'll be here guiding you, this is your first step into becoming something more. Take it.” He watched Josh play for a while, who knows what going through that pretty head of his. “So I just walk over and tell him to suck me off?” I chuckled, “First thing you need to do is walk over and assert dominance.” “How?” I grabbed his crotch, “This, this is going to be all the dominance you need until you learn how to do it yourself. Trust me, most guys will buckle just seeing this monster.” “All the girls that have seen it say it's too big.” “There's no such thing as too big for guys. We just see it as a challenge, and most guys see a bigger dick as a sign of hierarchy. Bigger the cock, bigger the status.” You could see from his face he was getting into this. “Walk over there, tell him what you want and show him why he needs to listen to your commands.” He nodded, “And you'll be here the whole time?” I nodded, “I wanna see my puppy feed his bitch a bone.” He took a deep breath and then got up, walking over towards Josh. Here we go!

Another intense chapter. Juan was damned if he did and damned if he didn't ask for a poz load. I wonder how many loads it will take until he converts :@)

Holy hell what the heck happen this weekend is beyond me. I know we had a small party for the local frat house and invited all to come. How ever when I got up this morning all I found was bodies laying all over some naked some tied up and some sucking cock. I know the boy in the diaper was the bitch last night taking as many cocks and loads as he could.

If anyone was curious, this is our Sammy, John and Eli...

Part 18 - Hidden From View Moham sat in the lounge with the two guys he brought to the party, Dexter who was a 23 year old decent looking chav guy wearing track suit bottoms and a baseball cap. The other wore sunglasses and baseball cap, he had a close cropped light brown beard, muscled and tattooed wearing clothes that showed off his body. Standing just under six foot he packed a decent size package that was evident from the bulge in his shorts. He looked like the type of guy you see in porn movies and yes, Sean was one of the top ranked gay porn stars for a multitude of bareback studios but currently under exclusive contract to Arrogant Boys. British based but spending the majority of his time in the US filming he was back in the UK for a few weeks. Through his various friends he had heard the account of these parties by wealthy men and had been seeking an invite for a few years since the reward for one night of sex was pretty good. He knew that he would have to play it down and be submissive instead of his usual brutal topping, his favourite thing was to hogtie the bottom then pound the hell of their arses so that when they were leaving they felt they were departing in two parts. At 29 Sean was getting tired of the filming schedules and demands of scenes especially with guys that didn't float his boat. He was also finding it difficult to give up being a porn star since it was easy money doing something he liked, fucking. It took a long time getting this invite even after being put forward by a friend who had attended one in Zurich and today was the first time he had met Moham. Adam glanced at Sean thinking he recognised him but his attention drawn to Moham, Moahm stood and hugged Adam like a long lost friend clearly happy to see each other. "Simon wants to talk a little business quickly with you, the CFO from IntecSolutions is here" Adam said. Moham nodded "I heard he came over" Moham replied. "I scooped 5% of the shares this morning" he added. Adam chuckled "He is in the study" but Moham gave him a look. "Ah, they are upstairs, happy" he said. Moham smiled "Good, I will pop up and see them in a minute" he said walking out. Adam turned to Dexter "So you will be known as A" he said then looking at Sean "You will be B". Dexter nodded "What do we do?" he asked nervously in a deep voice unsuited to his appearance. Adam smiled "Chill out, dinner will be at 7 then the auction then I take you to the room" he said. "Do we get to choose or is it just highest bidder?" Sean asked crossing his feet settling back on the sofa. "Highest bidder, that is how you get the bigger commission payment" Adam said staring at him. Sean nodded "What is the max?" he asked confidently. Adam chuckled "£50k if you get a high bid" he said. Sean whistled softly "Where do I know you?" Adam asked. Dexter suddenly looked at Sean as well. "Done some gay porn" Sean replied. Adam smirked "Oh yeah, maybe you can show me tomorrow before you leave" he replied. "Cool" Dexter said smiling "maybe we could hook up, always wanted to fuck with a porn star". Sean laughed "Sure if you think you can handle the abuse I dish out" he said arrogantly. Sean suddenly leaned forward looking out the window "Who is that?" he asked Adam. Adam glance over "A bidder" he replied watching Moham and Simon talking. Sean smirked "Hope he bids for me" he said. "That I would do" he said without waiting for a response. Conrad walked out of Carrington's room in search of Charlie then rang his phone but there was no answer. He walked downstairs breaking party rules and saw Moham and Simon walking and talking on the terrace and went outside via the kitchen door. "Simon have you seen Charlie?" Conrad called out. "Hi Moham" he added. Simon looked over "No, last I saw was him heading over to the house" he replied. "Okay guess he went to get showered and changed" Conrad said disappearing back inside quickly. Moham smiled "I would pay a £1 million for a night with Conrad" he said seriously. Simon laughed patting his shoulder "Oh no, that would make him independent and leave here" he replied. Charlie woke wondering what had happened and how he ended up on the dining room floor, panicking when he saw his legs tied with duct tape and making an effort to move his arms before realising they were secured behind his back around the leg of the dining room table. The natural instinct was to struggle and break free from the restraints proving no good, he couldn't even call out for help with his mouth firmly taped shut. He looked around the dining room for any signs of someone there but all was quiet. He could hear the tinkering of a teaspoon in a mug coming from the kitchen, whoever it was had made themselves at home. The shuffling of heavy boots crossing the carpet in the hallway then appearing at the doorway. Charlie looked up at the bearded man standing there sipping the hot drink from the mug, confused trying to make sense of who it was. The facial features not hidden by the beard looked very familiar, the light behind the figure made it hard to distinguish who it was. They walked in to the dining room putting the mug down on the sideboard, the irony of this action from years of being told off not to put hot drinks on this piece of furniture came rushing back to Charlie weirdly making him irate. The figure knelt down in front of him then quickly Charlie felt the sharp sting and pain burning across his face from the hard slap. A second slap struck the opposite side of his face, both dealt with the force to slightly stun Charlie. He shook his head trying to shake the pain off hearing the person laugh and stand up. That was unmistakable, the laugh he knew only too well and looked up at the smiling face. "Hello Charlie, been a long time mate" Joshua said pulling a chair up next to him. "Funny thing you being a twin, I thought you were Conrad at first" Joshua said smirking. "Uhm" Charlie tried to speak but the gag prevented his lips from moving. "Had to think fast when I stood behind you" Joshua explained. "Had to put you out" he said. Charlie struggled fighting to get free "You are not going anywhere Charlie" Joshua told him. He leaned forward stroking Charlie's face "Not until I have what is mine" he said. "Mind you I could take you instead, I mean you are identical after all" Joshua said softly. Charlie made muffling sounds, "Oh, I forgot my manners" Joshua said rising off the chair. Sitting aside Charlie's legs he ripped the gag off "Argh" Charlie cried out "Get the fuck off me". Joshua laughed "Where is he Charlie?" he asked looking menacingly at Charlie leaning forward. "Fuck off, you will never have him" Charlie yelled back at Joshua in such anger. Another forceful slap landed across his left cheek "Answer me" Joshua snarled. Slap he was struck on the right side "Where is he?" Joshua asked again then adding another hard slap. Charlie stared at him a trickle of blood escaping from his nose, Joshua leaned forward and wiped smearing his left cheek with the blood. He pinched Charlie's nose making him wince from the pain and moved in. He held Charlie's head and kissed him feeling his legs pushing up in retaliation. Joshua pulled back and Charlie spat at him then received three more heft slaps across his face completely dazing him. He rifled through Charlie's pocket finding his phone and forcing him to look at the screen so it would unlock. Joshua stood and rifled through the phone looking for some clue and found the text message from Conrad containing the picture of him with Harry, the picture made Joshua boil at the idea that Conrad thought he could just move on. He opened the camera app and pushed Charlie's head back taking a photo of him and the blood smeared across his face. "You know they couldn't legally keep me inside, had to let me go" Joshua said smiling. Joshua looked at Charlie "Came so close to breaking Conrad, this time I will get deep in his head". "This will bring him back to me" Joshua said smirking and kicking Charlie for good measure. Charlie raised his head "You will pay for this Josh" he feebly said. "I promise you will suffer". Joshua looked down at the pitiful sight and laughed "I own you just as much as Conrad". Charlie struggled to get free. Joshua smirked "I am going to rape you Charlie and enjoy it" he said. Joshua typed a message to Conrad 'Look what I took by mistake Conrad, you have one hour to come back and leave with me or I will rape your brother and infect him. You belong to me and always will, you know how much you love me and can't live without me. J', he attached the photo and hit the send button waiting for the delivered notification to appear underneath. Joshua smiled "Clocks ticking Charlie" he said kneeling down stroking Charlie's face. Charlie flinched. "59 minutes before I rape and infect you" Joshua told him. "Why... why are you doing this Josh?" Charlie finally asked managing to find the words. Joshua chuckled "Your brother is mine" he replied looking at phone "is this his boyfriend?". Charlie tried not to look receiving another slap "Well answer me?" Joshua said getting angry. "Yes" Charlie nodded. "Hmm" Joshua thought for a moment. "Can't decide who I like better, could take both of them". "But then the boyfriend would need a lot of work, I like a challenge" Joshua said thinking aloud. Charlie looked up at him composing himself "He is connected, knows very influential people". Joshua smirked "Sounded like you were trying to threaten me Charlie" he said sitting back in the chair. "No" Charlie replied, "I am telling you for your own good" he said. Joshua leaned forward "Now you want to look after my welfare?" he asked stroking Charlie's face. "Maybe you would like a little foreplay as a reward" Joshua said tracing his finger downwards. Charlie flinched feeling the hand running down his body and over his crotch, squeezing gently. Joshua slowly rubbed continuously over Charlie's cock, a menacing grin appearing on his face feeling Charlie's cock stirring and beginning to harden under his hand. Joshua grinned and spoke softly 'You will enjoy shooting poz loads after I am finished with you'. His hand working harder the more Charlie's cock grew in arousal. Charlie closed his eyes with no idea what Joshua was talking about and trying to put everything out of his mind, it was bad enough having Carrington making moves on him, well... not that bad he thought. But Joshua doing this was all wrong and he tried to prevent himself from getting aroused. It was continuous with no let up, his cock was rock hard then squinting his eyes shut tighter he knew pre-cum was beginning to leak out. His mouth opened and Joshua leaned in and kissed Charlie grabbing his head to stop him moving it away. "Are you just as vulnerable as your brother?" Joshua asked sniggering, "You kiss like him". "Stop please" Charlie pleaded turning his head and spitting to expel Joshua's saliva. "You ungrateful piece of shit" Joshua said grabbing Charlie's mouth and spitting in to it. Harry had Conrad pinned on the bed in a deep kiss when his text alert went off. Harry reached over and handed the phone to Conrad who saw the message was from Charlie. Opening the phone he read the message somewhat confused then clicked on the picture. The instant panic and reaction pushing Harry on to the floor with a thud then running around the around screaming 'No, no, no' incredibly loudly searching for his clothes. Harry saw him go white as a ghost freaking him out unsure what was going on. Conrad grabbed his shorts struggling to put them on then clambering out the bedroom. Harry shouted out his name several times unable to get through to Conrad in his shocked trance. Joshua looked at the message and chuckled "You might get lucky this time" he said to Charlie. Charlie looked at him. Joshua nodded "I bet he is on his way to me" he said with satisfaction. The loud cries and stumbling noises on the stairs brought Simon out of the lounge with an annoyed look on his face, Felix appeared from the dining room looking at Simon then Jamal and Carrington appeared from the library looking at Simon and Felix. Conrad came rushing down the stairs with a horrified look on his face, Harry rushing behind him shouting for him to stop and calm down. Simon could see tears running down Conrad's face. Moham walked up behind Simon to see what was going on. "Conrad stop!" Simon shouted at him. Conrad froze and looked at Simon "He has Charlie!" he cried then ran to the front door. "Oh my god!" Simon gasped struck with fright. "Felix" Simon called looking at him. "On it" Felix replied running after Conrad and Harry knowing exactly what Conrad meant. "Adam look after the guests, Moham I need your help" Simon implored and he nodded with no question. Jamal stood there suddenly clicked. "Who has Charlie?" Carrington asked concerned. "Joshua" Jamal said looking at Carrington "explain later but need your muscles" he told him. Carrington nodded, if Charlie was in trouble he was not about to let anything happen to him. Quietly they approached number 8, Carrington had hold of Conrad stopping him going up to the door and letting Simon, Felix and Moham case the downstairs quietly from outside. Moham returned "In the dining room" he informed Simon. "Do you want me sort it out?" he asked. Simon looked unsure then nodded "I think we need to" he said. Moham made a quick a phone call. Beth suddenly appeared handing the key she uses to clean the house "Kitchen door" she said then left. "Conrad, you need to stay calm and focused" Simon said. Conrad nodded. "You will need to talk to him and keep him distracted" Simon added, "We will go round the back". "Jam take Harry back to the manor it is best you keep out of the way" Simon instructed him. "Of course" Jamal replied knowing not to argue. "Come on Harry" he said taking his arm, "they will take care of it". "Everything will be okay Conrad" Simon said softly "we are all here to protect you". Carrington put his arm around Conrad "I'm staying to help and don't argue" he told Simon. Simon smiled "Stay here by Conrad but keep out of sight" he said nodding his approval. Conrad waited taking deep breaths then slid the key in to the lock only to find the chain was attached and the front door only opened an inch. He steeled himself finding the strength to act like he was still in love with him. "Josh" Conrad called out softly , "Josh, it's me" he called out a light tremble in his voice. Carrington reached out and touched Conrad's arm and smiled. "Josh I have missed you". He saw the figure of Joshua appear from the dining room "You alone?" he asked. "Josh!" Conrad said in what he hoped was a seductive tone ignoring the question "You came back for me". Joshua remained silent listening at the door "You will always be mine Conrad" he said. "I was a fool to doubt you Josh, I love you" Conrad forced the words out with passion. Joshua looked through the crack in the door at Conrad seeing the tear streaked face, he had no way of knowing the tears were not from love but of anger at taking his twin. Round the back of the house the three of them squatted trying to hear what was going on, they knew with the silence Joshua would hear the key turning the lock so it was placed in the lock with extreme care ready to be turned at the right moment. Carrington watched Conrad and could almost feel the anger building and rising to the surface. Joshua was taking his time making sure there was no one else around and was satisfied that Conrad had come alone since he made no fleeting glances either side of him that would have given the game away. His attention suddenly drawn to the noise of the helicopter appearing behind the manor and going quiet. "Josh we haven't got long, they will notice I have gone" Conrad said peering through the gap. Carrington silently shifted inching towards the door. "They turned me against you" Conrad said. "You let them do it Conrad" Joshua replied, "you know I will have to punish you". Conrad gulped his mouth going dry "I know, I behaved badly towards you" he managed to say. "Take me away from here Josh, please" Conrad pleaded, "I want to be with you, only you". The chain on the door started moving releasing from the catch, opening the door slightly wider Joshua stood hardly recognisable with his beard, smirking at Conrad. He stepped forward and raised his hand running it over Joshua's beard. His body still muscular and he caught a faint whiff of Joshua's male odour that sent his brain in to a frenzy. Neurons in his head started re-connecting and forming the wrong kind of neural circuit that had been broken. He glazed over staring at Joshua seeing the person who wanted him, he moved forward seamlessly falling in to his left arm, their mouths locking together in a deep kiss. The beard tickled Conrad who giggled then he suddenly froze, the beard was not the Joshua he remembered and the neural circuit shut down in his head bringing him back to his senses. Conrad managed to pull away enough from Joshua. Carrington holding back seeing the complete change in Conrad going in to hypnotic trance and again when he regained his self control. "You look so sexy, so different" he said quietly anxious to make sure Charlie was alright. Joshua smiled "You can watch whilst I torture and rape Charlie as your punishment". "You don't need to punish Charlie" Conrad replied "he has done nothing wrong". Joshua laughed "I know, but I want you to see what will happen if you ever run away". Close to freaking out he steadied himself "I understand Josh, if it mean I can have you" Conrad replied. Joshua smiled and opening the door fully so he could move forward and pull Conrad inside. Carrington grabbed Conrad pulling him away quickly and stepped out in front of Joshua jamming his foot against the door so Joshua couldn't close it. Joshua looked confused for a moment then raised his fist to punch Carrington, no sooner had he raised his arm he yelped then cried in agony. Carrington struck Joshua so quickly he had no clue where it had come from, three punches delivered with brutal accuracy to his nose, the second cracking it and the third completely breaking it and causing Joshua to fly back crashing to the floor in agony. Carrington stood over Joshua, foot placed firmly on his chest holding him down on the floor. Carrington looked at Conrad breathing a sigh of relief and gratitude. Joshua grabbed at Carrington's foot trying to twist it then hearing the back door bursting open, he caught a glimpse of Conrad flying past him in to the dining room, rolling his head and trying to lift his body in a vain attempt to grab Conrad, he needed to hurt him. The foot on his chest and his dazed state with a bloodied face and broken nose rendering him powerless. Conrad quickly untied Charlie and hugged his brother bravely holding it together, a feeling of nausea flowing through his body from concern that for a fleeting moment he was going back to him. Now for once he saw Joshua as a waste of space fighting away any feelings he ever had. Taking his twin was Joshua's worst mistake and Conrad concentrated hard of everything Adam had talked to him about. He thought of Jack and their numerous sexual antics in the greenhouse pushing Joshua completely out of his head. Simon stood there looking at Carrington "What the... you floored him!" he said smirking. Carrington nodded "I am half Mexican, you had to learn to survive and protect growing up". Two hefty Arabic looking men arrived, Moham nodded "yakhudhh baeidana" he said to them. They nodded to Moham and Carrington moved his foot and stood aside watching them zip tie his wrists and ankles. He looked towards the dining room and Conrad stepping back in the hallway with Charlie who looked okay despite the blood stain below his nose and across his cheek. Conrad looked at the two men heaving Joshua up from the floor, one of them flinging him over his shoulder with casual ease. Joshua was now fighting back being restrained and shouting 'You will never be free from me Conrad, I will find you and take what is mine' the voice trailing off down the driveway. Charlie looked frightened at the sight he saw, flashing images of the fun Joshua and he had on their first tour of duty and becoming inseparable friends. "Moham what have you done?" Conrad asked looking at him. Moham smiled and patted Conrad on the shoulder "Taken care of the problem" he simply replied. Conrad looked concerned "What are you going to do to him?" he asked grabbing Moham's arm. Moham looked at Conrad "On second thoughts probably best I don't know" Conrad said letting go. "I promise you are free of him now Conrad, I know how to deal with these people" Moham said encouragingly. Carrington walked over to Charlie "That is one messed up person" he said looking at Charlie. Simon walked over to Charlie checking he was okay then concern turned to Conrad looking for any reaction he might have, he assured Simon he was fine and hugged him hard. Carrington put his arm around Charlie unsure weather to hug him or not, Charlie twisted his body round and hugged Carrington thanking him for helping. The strangest of looks he got staring in to Carrington's eyes touched Charlie's soul, a single flickering moment in time is all that it took to see the determination and confidence in Carrington and everything he had said throughout the day. There was no question in Charlie's head that this guy was real and reasons he couldn't understand was in love with him. Now he owed Carrington in a big way but curiously he found himself questioning if he was starting to feel the same way? Giving up fighting Carrington off might be the worst decision or the best, his head right now was in no place for making silly decisions. Felix locked up the house and they all walked back to the manor watching the helicopter take off and disappear taking Joshua away. Conrad grateful in a way that at last he wouldn't have to worry about his reappearance ever again. Adam was right all along when he confided that they never give up easily and would reappear. He glanced at Charlie who seemed a little shaken and putting on a brave face walking with his arm around Carrington. The scene almost made Conrad cry with happiness figuring that maybe his twin really was very identical. Simon pulled Moham back "Thank you Moham, guess I owe you one now?" he asked. Moham smiled "Not at all, you are a friend and I like to help" he simply stated. Simon carried on walking "Remind me never to cross you!" he said patting Moahm's shoulder. Moham chuckled "Don't worry your safe" he replied. "I know how infatuated Harry is with Conrad". "Ah yes" Simon now sounding a little awkward "I don't know what they are going to do" he confessed. Moham chuckled "I am glad Harry has finally sorted this mess out" he replied. "You and me both" Simon agreed. "I can tell you Conrad was driving me insane". "You really have taken to him" Moham said looking at Simon. "Jack's replacement?" he asked. "No" Simon said immediately, "Sorry, no one could replace him. Conrad is more like a son". Moham smiled "Sentimental idiot" he laughed, "We will both help make it work" he said. "Right are we getting this weekend going?" Moham asked picking up the pace. "I need some arse". Simon laughed "It is only 6pm the others arrive within the hour" he said confirming the details to Moham. Moham glanced at him "I guess Harry and Conrad being in the auction is out" he laughed. They entered the manor with Jam and Harry came running over "You can ask" Simon said grinning. Simon and Moham disappeared laughing after making sure Conrad and Charlie were okay, Felix took the guys in to the library and got them a drink before reminding them that dinner was at 7pm on the pool terrace. Conrad sat down next to Charlie looking at Carrington who was chatting to Jamal. "You need to thank Carrington" Conrad said to Charlie glancing at him. Charlie looked towards Carrington "What happened?" he asked, "All I saw was Josh on the floor". "He is one quick mover" Conrad replied using his hand to demonstrate the quickness. Conrad shivered "Err, I head his nose break" he said remembering the crunching sound it made. "I can't talk to him Con" Charlie replied looking at him. "He... am I gay?" he asked quietly. Conrad shrugged "Are we that identical?" he asked, "I mean you have Serena" he reminded him. Charlie nodded "I know" he said pausing, "He is in love with me, I know he is" his words lacked confidence. "Oh Charlie, that much has been obvious since he saw you at the pool" Conrad confirmed. He chuckled "So now it is my turn" Conrad said, "I don't mind if you are but make sure in your heart". Charlie let out a sigh "I thought I loved Serena. What do I feel about him? I have no clue". Conrad kissed his twin on the cheek "Let's go and wash up for dinner" he suggested. Charlie stood up "Josh coming back has not upset you?" he asked. "For a moment" Conrad replied "I am way to strong for him to affect me thanks to Adam" he said sternly. Carrington walked over "Going up?" he asked. Conrad nodded whilst smiling at Harry who was with Jamal. "You go on ahead with Carrington" Conrad said to Charlie who shot him an evil look. They walked up the stairs quietly and in to the bedroom "Don't close the door" Charlie said quickly. Carrington walked over to Charlie "Are you alright?" he asked putting a hand on his shoulder. Charlie nodded "Yeah I'm fine, a little shaken otherwise alright" he replied avoiding his eyes. Carrington was not convinced "Don't be brave Charlie, if you are upset tell me" he implored. "I hardly know you" Charlie replied. "You could be just as demented as Joshua" he said. Carrington smiled "I suppose I am, but I only want you when you want me" he said. Carrington pushed Charlie to sit on the bed and fetched a face cloth soaking it in warm water then returned and started cleaning the blood off Charlie's face. "The more you fight me the more I will try to win you" Carington said looking serious. Charlie shook his head "I have a girlfriend" he replied thinking it would put an end to it. Carrington shrugged "You have never said you love her" he pointed out. "Seriously!" Charlie replied, "Give it up" he said exasperated. "Your finger" Carrington said pointing to it "we are engaged or have you forgotten?" Charlie rolled his eyes "I was drunk, okay" he replied then laughed. Carrington smiled "I can not explain how the universe works, some force is pulling us together". Charlie indicated Carrington was mad "Which towel can I use" he asked standing up. Carrington took him to the bathroom "Here, let me know if you need a hand" he said smirking. "Out" Charlie said grinning, "And thank you for what you did earlier" he said. Carrington leaned against the bathroom door "Just protecting my interests" he said winking. Charlie gave a defeated sound shaking his head and pointing for Carrington to leave the bathroom. He closed the door angry a himself for almost letting his guard down again with Carrington. He showered and towelled himself almost dry then walked out in to the bedroom where Carrington was laying on the bed naked except for his underwear, he found sight very pleasing seeing him all chilled out. Carrington swung himself off the bed grabbing the towel from Charlie and turning him around drying his back. Instinctly Charlie backed up until he was touching Carrington's chest 'Shall we pick up where we left off in the gym' he said tenderly applying small kisses to Charlie's neck. Charlie moaned sweetly his defences and fight failing, mumbling at the feeling of Carrington's muscular arms closing around his body sending waves of physical pleasure all through him 'Oh fuck' he moaned. Carrington turned Charlie around and dived in kissing and lifting Charlie off his feet carrying him over the bed where he laid him down. Positioning his body on top of Charlie they resumed kissing in a very long French kiss, their hands touching each other all over. The power of this man's kiss on Charlie invoked the most passionate series of emotional feelings, the more he felt the masculine body of Carrington the further his aroused state and need grew. Carrington had successfully smashed through the mental boundaries Charlie had and was slowly setting him free. Carrington withdrew his tongue and kissed Charlie on the lips then hopped off the bed and went to the bathroom to shower. Leaving a madly exposed sexy young man on the bed desperate for some form of sexual gratification. Confused and muddled he sat up on the bed reaching over for this clothes. Charlie had shocked himself how easy he fell in to his arms, embarrassed and coy he stood up feeling the slimy patch on his leg from precum that had leaked out from behind his foreskin in sexual anticipation and readiness. Charlie paced around the bedroom then sat on the bed, his neck aching a little from the strength of Joshua's hold that made him black out within seconds. It was the first time Charlie had ever felt vulnerable and out of control, with no way to protect Conrad. He knew things could have ended disastrously. He wiped his eyes and sank his head in his hands sat there on the bed. Carrington walked back in to the bedroom naked drying his hair, he dropped the towel and sat on the bed next to Charlie putting his arm around and pulling him close then laying him down on the bed holding and comforting him in his arms. As suspected the incident had a troubling effect on Charlie and Carrington was only to pleased to be there to comfort him. Carrington stroked Charlie's back "We should go down for dinner" he said softly. Charlie nodded "Yeah I'm quite hungry" he replied removing himself from Carrington's arms. He stood up off the bed "What do you want from me?" Charlie asked. Carrington stood putting on his clothes and smiled. "Is it just a fuck?" Charlie asked. Carrington smiled remaining quiet. "Tell me!" Charlie demanded "what do you want?". Carrington turned and walked back in to the bathroom, Charlie threw his shorts on the bed in frustration unsure where these feelings were now coming from, he stormed in after him. Hanging the towel on the rack Carrington turned and received a kiss initiated by Charlie, more with anger than passion turning Carrington on even more. It was the first sign that Charlie wanted him. His hands grabbed Charlie's arse cheeks lifting him off the ground again forcing his legs to wrap around his waist. Carrington carried him in to the bedroom and laid him down on the bed then walked over to his clothes proceeding to dress. "Fuck!" Charlie shouted laying back on the bed. "I have no idea what I am doing" he said angrily. Carrington moved his head to one side inspecting Charlie "Falling in love with me?" he stated. "Idiot" he called Carrington "I could walk out now and not speak to you again" Charlie said. Carrington nodded and walked over the door "It is open so walk out" he said offering him the chance. Charlie walked over watching Carrington then closed the door "I am not dressed" he admitted. Closing the door he understood this was a dangerous game he was getting in with Carrington, sometimes he fell sometimes he stood strong and resilient. Carrington grinned at the angry way Charlie got dressed making him love him even more, he is so straight Carrington thought mindlessly buttoning up his shirt. He was at the point where he could only see his life with Charlie, glancing and smiling broadly that Charlie still had the fake ring on. They had a pleasant but somewhat quiet evening sat outside eating homemade burgers that Beth had made for them. Jamal was quiet missing Adam but also enjoying catching up with Charlie. Carrington was being badgered by Harry who kept sitting on his lap touching his muscles all over and flirting outrageously with him. Conrad was enjoying the show and being flirted with by Carrington who made a lot of serious jokes about bedding twins and winking at Conrad. The careful choreographed movements around the manor to avoid the party went really well and Adam joined the rest of the guys just after 10.30pm having finished his work with the auction and telling the guys about the famous gay porn star who was in the house. When Charlie announced he was was heading home, Conrad pleaded for him to stay but Charlie was adamant and he didn't want to be beaten by earlier events. He stood outside in the entrance hall putting his jacket on when Carrington came out of the library. Charlie turned and shook his head "Don't start on me" he said moving towards the door. "I was just coming out to say good night and go to bed" Carrington replied unconvinced by Charlie. "Well... that's okay then" Charlie replied opening the door. He stood there looking out of the front door down Hibiscus Drive and over the right at their house just visible above the high wall. A shiver ran up his spine and his feet were unable to carry him forward. Even knowing that Joshua could not possibly be there he was frozen to the spot. Carrington stood there with incurable love in his heart he stepped forward and closed the door, putting his arm around Charlie reassuring him and guiding him upstairs to his bedroom. Charlie sat on the bed whilst Carrington undressed him leaving his underwear on and put him to bed. Climbing in to bed next to Charlie and putting his arms around him keeping to keep him secure and safe. A happy state washing over him and the comfort of Carrington holding him allowed for them both to fall asleep quickly. That evening of strange events lead to another one taking place that swept Simon off his feet in a very unsuspecting way. His bid for Dexter was won but on the other hand Sean had found Simon interesting, he knew nothing about him just that he was a bidder. Right now Simon had Dexter with no idea how the evening in bed would pan out, it was this that excited him the most. Was it a gifting, recharging or stealthing tonight? Those thoughts alone were enough to spur Simon on, this was his favourite kind of night. The anonymous bottom he had made it all the more fun exploring.

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I couldn't go but I asked my friend how CU was at TV: boybottom4use wrote: Yes I went from 8:30-11:30, it was ok but not real crowded. Maybe 50 or so guys, some wore masks some didn’t. I didn’t wear one, I collected 9 loads in my ass and sucked a couple guys off. All 3 floors were for Cumunion but most action was in the darkroom on the 1st & 3rd floors. There was this young, skinny twink boy who got fucked by multiple guys. I talked with him for a little bit and he said he was new to Atlanta. He had a real cute little ass and loved getting fucked. I told him about Heretic, BJ’s (Xion) and Flex

Not alone! Im like most of the others, if i see a condom i turn it off. Its like watching "fake" sex! Might aswell watch someone fucking themselves with a rubber dildo. Its not a proper porno unless its barebacking then breeding.

It is amazing when you have sperm up your hole how much you need more. Every evening after the Bathhouse pozzing I dreamt of being made pregnant again. I had lost all control. I constantly thought about the Poz cum up my ass. I was terrified it would take. I was terrified it wouldn’t. On the second week I waited for the fuck flu like a woman waits to miss her period. I was going to be pregnant. The fear, the stress. 2 weeks exactly ,nothing. I wandered the roads angry and stressed and then I found myself walking to the Bathhouse again. My heart beat faster as I walked in the door. The guy who let me in and pozzed me last time was not there. Someone looking bored hardly looked at me while I paid and handed me a towel. This was a mistake. What the fuck was I doing .? But I kept walking forward. As I walked to the locker room there was small refreshment area and tv screen, that you passed. I walked through quickly only to hear someone loudly whisper to someone “ There is the Poz chaser from a couple of weeks ago. That slut took so much Poz cum it was dripping out his ass. Well and truly converted. Pregnant slut !” I nearly fell over. I blushed to my roots, both ashamed and proud. “ I wonder if he is going to charge up that hot bug chaser in the Steamroom .” My dick went stiff. Then I realised that was the dupe. There was no hot young guy. This just the ruse to get people in. It worked. Here I was, bugchasing poz slut. Outside the Steamroom I smiled to myself, 7 towels. Those Gift givers hadn’t worked out there was no young slut waiting to be fucked Poz. Hopefully I could be helped on my journey. I took off my towel and walked in. What greeted me when I walked in the steam room was completely different from 2 weeks before . There was the heat. But in front of me were lots of shadows all near each other. But it was the noise that overwhelmed me. “Infect him”. “ Poz him” “Charge him with the virus “ “ Make him part of the brotherhood” “I can feel the last of his Neg juices” I walked towards the noise. At first no one noticed me. I could see what looked like a young 20ish guy bent over bench. He was being fucked hard. There was no spot where someone was not near. His ass was being barebacked by an older guy with thin legs and hardly any ass. “ I am going to charge you full of Poz cum ,slut “ he yelled. Then suddenly he pushed forward and held himself there. “ Fuck my babies are in you.” He was hardly out of the young guy before he was replaced by another. I noticed this was the guy who had let me in 2 weeks before. I became erect The guy who had let me in 2 weeks before , must have heard my panting behind him, as he slightly turned around. He smiled broadly. “ Fuck I am cumming .... take that infected Poz cum “and he pushed himself onto the young guy. He took his time standing there over the young man. As he pulled his dick out he loudly said “ The guy behind me was made pregnant by me .and many others a couple of weeks ago. This infected slut is the next guy to Poz the slut beneath me. He went closer to young slut and said “ The slut that is going to infect you is a newbie and probably a bottom. You are going to be charged with his newly infected babies” I was slightly shocked. I was mainly a bottom and though I had fucked some guys , and liked it, I always felt abit insecure but now I positioned myself behind this younger version of myself. This bug chaser who was doing exactly as I had 2 weeks before. I slipped into him. I will say that again. I slipped into the chasing slut. I can’t describe how wet and warm he felt. He was sloppy but tight . I pushed further in ,I was in heaven . I had thought the young slut was not saying much, while he was being charged up, but now I could hear moaning, intermittently with words I could just hear “ Poz .. me ... Please. ..... make me yours “My pace picked up.i could hear the voices around me. “ Poz him, infect him Harder Harder. “ I could feel cum hit my leg as I fucked this slut. Then I felt a hand against my ass. I saw a shape behind me “ Fuck I am a Poz pig slut and I am going to charge a newly infected bitch”Without a moment hesitation he grabbed my ass and drove his hard fat dick into me. I groaned . I was impaled I was in another world. I pushed harder into the young slut. He was more than moaning now. He was almost pleading.” Poz .....infect ...Po.. “it was too much. I felt myself sink into the wet juicy Poz Pussy and start to pump my slut full of my babies. I managed to yell “ Poz “ as I unloaded. Just then I felt the Poz pig push into me . “ Your fucking pregnant” he yelled and pushed into me. I was smiling. I was laughing. I was full of Poz cum and had just made a young slut pregnant. I moved away. Someone took my place it continued. I walked out of the Steamroom. As I walked to the showers,I was not full of shame. I was happy. I felt complete. I started smiling. I still had cum going down my leg. Now I was me. I walked up the stairs and the door. 2 weeks later I received a call . “ Hello “ the voice stuttered. “ Hello” I said .” I am the guy you fucked 2 weeks ago” he said” “ I am sorry to call you but I was told by the guy at the Bathhouse you would be the right person to speak too”. I was silent” I am pregnant” he said. “ So am I “ I replied . There was silence. “ Do you want to meet? “ he said “Yes” I said “At the steamroom in the Bathhouse where we became pregnant. “

Hey guys, here's the story of my last load, hope all of you pig enjoy! It was in an unexpected 4somes, 2 bear and one young cutie boy. Got loaded by them three, the 19 year old one came real fast, the first bear fucked me good, but the best was the last one. Very hot, beefy guy with a mustache, he fucked till I screamed in tears begging for him to cum. It was really hot

We're talking really small here: I like some of the public cultural norms that are acceptably unique to just men. We don't have to wear make-up, or shave our legs or pits. We can display our nipples, or a bulge in our pants. We can wear a speedo at the beach that highlights our equipment like it's no biggie. Can you think of any others? These are low-level stimulators, basic manstuff. My favorite is to just take off my shirt, there's power in that, show some ink, flash some pit, spice-up the neighbor's G-rated backyard barbecue. You might end-up in the bushes with a new friend😈.

I have to admit the text from Toby asking if I wanted to fuck his arse has improved my mood slightly. His twink arse was tight and always tasty because as I’d found out to my horny delight was that he was a real cock whore. The kind of preppy whore in waiting that I wish I had been when I was growing up. But I had to wait til college before I first took cock. From what he’d told me he’d been taking cock since he was 16 or 17. Taking it. And giving it. He was alone that night as his parents had gone away until Saturday morning and as he had to “study” they’d taken his younger siblings with them. On the surface he was a Grade A sports all rounder; destined for a good college, a good job and a wife. Underneath he was a dirty minded fuck boi who loved cum. As I turned into the alley that led to the back of his house I pulled my wet speedos of the plastic bag that I always placed them in after a swim. Pulling my semi hard cock out of my chinos, I pissed all over them, not caring if I pissed over my hands and placing them back in their plastic bag. Job done I walked to his back gate and pushed it open. I walked into a garden with a large pool. A set of French windows opened into a conservatory. From where I stood I could hear the deep beat of techno music - not loud enough to annoy the neighbors but loud enough to mask any sounds not normally associated with twilight; dim lighting in the pool and discernible a glass pipe. Toby was in a greedy mood. I stripped down and slipped my Speedo’s on, pushing all my clothes into my bag. I walked up to the pool and dropped my bag to one side. I heard waves in the pool and turn to see Toby slowly swimming towards me. Even in the light I could see his was wide-eyed. And naked. I lay down on a sun bed and watched as he lazily emerged from the pool and stretched. His cock was stiff and his balls jutted out because of the thick rubber cockring I knew he was wearing. He wandered over and sat spreadeagled at the end of the bed. It was a warm night and the water had dried on his skin. Only his hair an the tip of his cock were dripping. He leaned forward to kiss me. “Hi, baby.” His lips touched me and with one hand he grazed my tits making me moan. He traced his lips down my torso, stopping to lick my belly button before taking a deep sniff, moaning with delight and burying his face deep in my pissy speedos. After we’d first met it was clear that Toby was more than your average young gay boy. He had been debauched and ruined at the age of 16 by a summer sports coach and his buddy. And I mean ruined. How they had recognized the dirty whore in him was beyond me but by the end of the summer he was their cum rag, whored out to friends and strangers and on a permanent supply of Prep. I’d never heard the full story but he’d promised to tell me everyone one day. Tonight after all the teasing and disappointment, Toby was exactly what I needed. I watched as he the piss from my Speedo’s, reaching in pull my cock and balls free to lick the sweat and piss and pre cum from them. He yanked my Speedo’s all the way off and threw them into the pool, and looked up expectantly. I smiled at him and pull his mouth onto my cock. Without a moments hesitation I slowly started to dribble warm piss into his mouth. He gripped my hips as I put my hand on the back of his head. I felt my bladder relax as it started to release a controlled torrent of piss down his throat. I didn’t want him to miss a drop and sure enough he didn’t, but he kept sucking my cock for a while and I admit I was almost enjoying it too much. But I was on a clock. I pulled him off my computer and playfully slapped his face and pointed at the pipe. He grinned and picked it up, lit it and handed it to me. I took a drag and held it. Fuck I needed this and his cunt. I stood up and flexed knowing he wanted to see my hard, dripping pierced cock. I watched as he took a drag then laid out on the sun bed and raised his legs. I know what that meant. I knelt down and sniffed and licked his wet hole. Fuck he was loaded. I isn’t know how many loads were buried in his cunt but I was determined to bleed my seed and mix it in. Grabbing his ankles I pushed my cock against his boy-tight hole. He moaned as I felt his cunt muscle resist for a few second before I popped into his warm arse. A cummy arse is an amazing thing. On a physical level, it’s wet and warm and indescribably moist. On some kind of metaphysical level the idea of plunging my bare, pierced cock into a swirling mass of dna, precum and blood was mind blowing. I knew I wouldn’t last long so I grabbed his hands and placed them on my tits. Toby was obedient as I started to rhythmically pound his cunt he tweaked and teased my nipples. It felt amazing. Gazing into his eyes as my cock sloshed into his well used hole. So good that before long I was shooting my wad in to his sloppy mancunt, depositing my load for the first part of its journey. He grinned and rose up to snog me. I whispered into his ear that it was my turn and he didn’t resist. I slid my cock out of him and watched him disappear into the house. Lying there, I took another hit and played with my semi hard cock. Soon enough he was back and handed me the tool and bent over. We both chuckled as I pushed his mum’s turkey baster into his cunt to the hilt and pulled out a guey load of cum. I held it up to the dim light, mesmerised. I’ll never ceased to be amazed by manseed. It’s colour, texture and power. I slapped his arse and we swapped places, my legs in the air, cunt spread. Smiling, he took the baster and pushed it into my guts and released the warm load into cunt. I sighed. The warmth spread deep into my guts as I received the dna of god knows how many men and my own. Loaded with my own spunk has always been such a fucking turn on. Pulling out the baster he leaned forward to kiss me, inserting the baster between our lips to lick it clean. Then without any ceremony he rammed his big headed cock into my cunt. Holding it tight so no cum could escape, he rammed my cunt like some adolescent virgin, dumping his seed a final deposit. He shuddered as he emptied his nuts into my guts before pulling out. He kissed me, smiled and thanked me. It was my cue to leave. I slapped his arse and promised to come back soon. Leaving him dozing I got dressed and left the way I came. I needed to get home in time for what I really needed.

I had not had cable TV and my internet was with my home phone company but their rates were skyrocketing out of control. I decided it was time to get cable as TV signal was constantly changing on local channels and hard to pick up with an old antenna and my internet kept coming and going too. Talked it over with my wife and she went with it also, so we called them to come hook us up with everything new, cable tv service, home phone, and internet all from same company. Now for a little back up story. I am as you see married and had really never done any man2man at all. Wife and my sex life had gone out the window, but that is another story, so I was constantly horny as hell. I am in pretty good shape and play basketball regularly with younger guys and keep up and they can't stop me whenever I decide to shoot and workout about 3 other days per week on my own also. The day of the hookup arrived and the company sent out two guys to do it as we had requested 6 rooms to be hooked up for the cable (5 bedrooms and the livingroom), and the two guys were both somewhere between 25 and 30 years old, and I am not really very good at guessing ages. Both guys appeared to be similar at about 6' and around 190 to 200 pounds. Really did not pay a lot of real attention though and it being quite a warm day both also were in shorts and t-shirts. We have two bedrooms in the basement, which is also were all the lines into the house have to go through before going upstairs to main floor and then to second floor also. After getting main floor somewhat ready, one of the guys and I went to basement so I could show him where I wanted the lines to go and the tvs to hookup. One room has a floor support pole in it leaving little room to maneuver where line and tv had to go. We were very close together as he ran the cable and I was getting the TV ready, basically almost against each other. At times as he got the cable ready and I was putting tv in place there were times when my butt would actually bump against him and some time I noticed that he seemed to be getting a hard on. I was a little curious about that and turned around to say something and could see the outline of a definite hardon through his shorts as they tented out in front of him. I kind of gulped as it looked to be quite a bit larger than mine, which is basically avg. sized at about 6 1/2" and before I could turn back away he noticed where I had been looking. I just about had the TV in place and it was plugged in and I turned it on when he kind of moved forward a little and I felt that big cock up against my ass again. Like I said, I had never done and M2M before but for some reason it seemed to feel good to me and I was a little turned on by it. I didn't move when he pressed against me so it must have given him the signal it was ok as he kind of rubbed his cock against me more and moved so it was pressed into the crack of my ass for sure. I was surprised how much I was turned on by this and just stood there letting him rub against me. With no sex from wife I was horny as hell anyway but had not thought of another guy before. He got bolder and pushed against me harder and then reached around me and grabbed my cock too. I gasped at the feeling of that. He then finally spoke and asked if I fooled around on my wife or not. I told him I never had and had not ever done anything with a guy for sure. He said it sure feels like you like it though and I told him I was horny as hell is probably the reason as wife and I had not done anything in about two or three years now. He turned me around and stepped back a little and then dropped his shorts. He was commando and out popped his huge cock. It had to be about 9" and as big around as a beer can. WOW I had never seen one that big except in a porn movie. I was mesmerized by it and involuntarily almost reached out and took ahold of it. As my hand wrapped around it I took a big breath and held it. It was like nothing before at all. He asked me, since I had never done anything with a guy before, if I wanted to suck him a little to see what it was like. I was a little hesitant, thinking of my wife right upstairs, but the size and feel of that cock was just too much, and throwing caution to the wind, I bent over and got closer and just stared and then took the head of it in my mouth and licked it and sucked. Being my first time I wasn't sure exactly how to do anything else. But after a very short time started to move my mouth farther onto his cock until it was into my throat and there was still more of it to go. I then let it slide out as I moved my head back away and then in again and repeated. It must have been ok as he was moaning some quickly and grabbed my head to help guide me as he fucked my mouth. I was actually enjoying it and could taste what had to be his precum and the taste was nice to me too. As I continued to suck on him, he reached back of me and started to slide his hand into the back of my shorts and then ran his fingers up and down the crack of my ass and stopping each time to kind of tickle my hole some. With the sucking the feelings were fantastic and I was getting hard as a rock from the stimulation. Pretty soon he pushed my shorts down off of my ass and then as I looked up he put his fingers in his mouth and got them wet and then back to my ass and ran his wet fingers around my hole getting it wet with his spit. He went back and forth to his mouth about 5 or 6 times and then as my hole got wetter I felt a finger slip in a little which made me jump, but it felt pretty darn good. This was way more than I had ever thought about. WOW What a feeling.

I'll love this tread and check in on from time to time. It's searches well on google by the way. Here's my story and I don't like labels labels and I don't judge anybody. I identify as straight in my everyday life. I am happily married and love the female form. I have everything I've ever wanted.. Family, love, education, money and a success business! By choice, I have no male friends. No hangout buddies, no fishing or hunting buddies, etc. I think because Its too much work and never understood the value. So no men who i hang with outside of my work professional life. However, I have a deep, dark secret i hope to take to my grave one day . I have an alter-ego split personality of sorts. I love to lay naked in bed and talk about life with other men in the middle of the night. I've been meeting men for over 30 years online and going to all the places men go to do gay sex things like Adult theaters, xxx booths, gay clubs, parks and of course motels. Problem is I am not attracted to men or cock at all. I don't like hairy, muscular and especially don't care for hard cock, balls or cum. Seriously. I have learned to enjoy getting my cock sucked and fucking a wanting bottom boy ass - the more sub and fem the better. Yes, I do chase Trannys. With the use of a secret identity and profile I have an entire alternate persona I not only now acknowledge but respond to automatically. And that profile has close to 1000 actual contacts I have met and fucked. Over the years I have slowed down and found good clarity on the matter, now approaching 50 I am only interested in meeting smooth, sub TRUE BOTTOMS with TINY SOFT DICKS. There is a certain type of guy I alway pursue who I think is the ultimate bottom who has managed to mentally hard wire the nerve ending of ass to to his clit-lete resulting VERY HOT SEX, but to me nothing feels gay here (SORRY LOL - PLS NO HATERS). To see his tiny dick jiggling and leaking and his face as i thrust and pound is just a HUGE PART OF MY SEX LIFE NOW . So much so that i can't go for too long without it and sometimes fantasize about it when it makes no sense to. So to answer the question , YES A BOTTOM'S SIZE MATTERS TO SOME TOPS. Small and soft is sexy as hell and what I seek out exclusively in guys.

I love having a smaller shaved dick (thin 5.5 inch) In my experience tops can be more dominate since they are bigger or thicker. I also show off at the bathhouses my small dick keeps the other bottoms away. Most guys just know i am sub and love to please them. I sometimes get hard if the passion is there kissing and missionary. I have had lover that like the fact that Im a total bottom and know the role turns them on and they can tell me to serve them. Its hot having a small dick its sexy for me.

For me it starts with the top's noises: heavy breathing, moaning and sometimes dirty talk just before he shoots ("I'm close and getting ready to breed your hole"). Then the groans as he shoots inside and I feel the wetness in my hole as he keeps pumping it full of cum. For me feeling the top's cum is the icing on the cake.