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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

Jonathan was a young college student; he had just turned 20 and starting his freshman year. Jon was 5’11 brown hair with blue eyes weighing 160 and a bubble butt! He was older than most of the freshmen, he was held back in first grade and it always made him much older than all his classmates. He just barely made it to college with his C + average, luckily, he was a legacy as his Mother and Father both graduated and the donation his grandfather made did not hurt. Jon was incredibly attractive and got hit on a lot and he had been with lots of women but always had a desire to see what it would be like to be with men. One night he decided to explore a gay bar on the trip he had heard lots of guys talk about who stumbled in thinking it was just a bar and as the stories go they would quickly leave to find some pussy. Jon decided to go and see what it was all about. He arrived and ordered a coke with lime and sat at a high top table and the first guy who came over was at least 60 years old and he chatted for a minute and put his hand on the boys leg and he moved his hand off his leg and the old guy left. Then an Early 50’s guy came over and chatted him up and bought him another drink. That must have had alcohol in it as the boy smiled and chatted with the older guy soon the 60 year old came back up and put his arm around the 50 year old and that seemed to be too much for the boy and he excused himself and went to the bathroom. I made my move and went to the bathroom also; he was at the stall pissing and I took the one to his right and pulled out my big dick and held it there. He looked and watched as I pissed and then jacked my dick a little and he remained and got rock hard watching me. I tucked my dick back in my pants and said, boy those old guys were all over you. I stood next to him, here I was 6’2 180 37 years old right next to a hot college boy. He was incredibly nervous, and I leaned in and whispered in his earl, you are a good-looking guy. Put your dick back in your pants and meet me in the bar. I want to get to know you! I walked out and he followed me a few minutes later and looked for me and spotted me at a corner booth and come over and I had already ordered him another drink and he sat and introduced himself as Jon and I told him it was nice meeting him but never told him my name. He drank down his drink and soon was slurring his words. Boy, come with me I have someplace I want to show you. The boy followed a little wabbly since he had some g in his drink. I took him into a back room and told him to take off his pants. He tried and I had to help him. I told him to bed over and he followed instructions and as he was holding onto the bench, I lubed his ass and slide in the enema. Piss from guys who partied the night before. The boy moaned as the t started to absorb inside him and I rubbed his back and told him to hold it in. Ten minutes later I decide it was time and took him over to the toilet and let him loose the piss and clean out. I told him how good he did and took him back and had him bend over and we did it all again. By the time I was done he was flying. I cleaned him up with rag and told him to put his pants back on, his once hard dick was a tina dick now. I lead him to the back door, and we left and walked a block and half to a video store, and he followed me in. I got changed and then we headed back to the booths. I went to a both with two glory holes and put some money in and told him to undress and just leave his shoes on. He followed and was soon naked in front of me. I told him to get on his knees, he did, and I began unbuttoning my jeans and soon fished out my big dick and told him to open his mouth. I started to suck, and the kid was awful. It was not long, and a guy stuck his dick through the hole, I pulled him off my cock and turned his head and told him to practice on his dick. Boy you need to learn how to suck dick. I put some poppers under his nose and told him to inhale both the right and the left twice and he opened up and started to suck a 7” medium thickness dick for what looked to be an older guy from the pubes he had some gray hair showing in his bush. Jon bobbed up and down on the guys dick who seemed to be enjoying it and then he started to moan, and I held Jon’s head and knew the guy would soon shoot his load in Jon’s mouth. Not minute later Jon started to choke and gag as the guy came in him I and coxed Jon to swallow boy, just swallow. The guy pulled out and zipped up and Jon looked up at me somewhat embarrassed and I just said good boy. Open your mouth I instructed and then I spit two wads of spit in his mouth and told him to swallow. The other door opened, I rubbed my finger on the hole and this soft but thick dick slide through. There you go boy, I chirped, and he worked his way over on his knees and took the dick in his mouth and began to suck it, I pulled him off twice to feed him poppers and soon the guy on the other side began to grunt and I held Jon’s head and this time he was ready and sucked down the guys load. The guy pulled out and zipped up and I heard the door and Jon looked up and opened his mouth and I spit in it twice. I had him suck my dick and he was greatly improved, and he would get better in time. Then the dick I was waiting for, long had to be 8” but on the thin side but rock yard. He went over without being asked and started sucking it while I got down and lubed up his little pussy. Slide a finger in him and he moaned and then I told him to stand up and turn around and I held the guys dick as I lined up Jon’s hole and slowly pressed him back on that dick. Jon looked at me like he knew he should not be doing it, but the guy started slowly fucking his ass and Jon immediately started to moan. I put the poppers under his nose, and he huffed, and the guy started hitting the wall slamming his dick into Jon. It must have hurt some since Jon went to pull away some, but I pushed his hips back and said be a good boy and take his dick. Jon did not fight and left his ass up against the wall and five minutes later the guy slammed into him and shot into Jon’s ass. The boys first loads, two down his throat and one up his ass. It was hot to watch. I had him suck three more dicks and take their loads and then told him it was time to go. He hot dressed even as cum dripped out of his hole and followed me out of the booth and I back to my car and he got in and never asked where we were going and I drove him back to my place. We walked in and I told him to get undressed, socks and all. I grabbed the torch and a bowl and told him to watch as I lit it up and slowly inhaled and then leaned down to kiss him and gave him a gunshot. He inhaled and coughed, and I told him I wanted to see him do it. He grabbed the pipe and I lit it and I told him to slowly inhale now. He did and took a huge hit and coughed less this time. Nice boy now do three more hits and I will be right back. I went into my bedroom and pulled up BBRT and searched for buddies and shot off a few emails, sent some text and posted a party. Hot young negative boy looking for loads tonight. No load refused! Took three already! Now, I was not interested in everyone who hit me up for the party but I started to get text back and shoot out invites to my place and had guys use the back door to my house where you could walk right into a mud room and there was a guest room off that. I took Jon to the playroom and set him up on all fours after I had him slip on a jock. One of my bottom fucks left it, it was a little tight on him, but it framed his lily-white ass just right. I unbuckled my pants and got between his legs and spit on his hole and slide my dick in him and he yelped and I tossed him the poppers and told him to use them as his ass started to accommodate my thick 9 inch dick. I fucked him for ten minutes and shot my load in him and pulled out and cleaned up and then grabbed his hands and fastened them to the headboard and slipped a blindfold on him. I got a text a bud was around the corner, so I slipped a rock in his well lubed ass and left him there for my bud to find. My bud came in and knew exactly what to do, I had the door the rest of the house locked and could see the room on video and when guys came in. My buddy is white 6’4 Red hair, 230 pounds all muscle and loves young boy ass. He also has a huge 8” beer can dick. The poor boy is starting out with a huge fucking dick, even bigger thicker than mine. He appeared and immediately started undressing and examined his new little toy. Fingered his ass, one and then two and finally three fingers in him. My buddy went to the top drawer of my dresser and pulled out a ball gag and slipped it in the boy’s mouth and fastened it. He then lined up his fat dick at the boys hole and lubed it up and pressed it against the hole that was still tight and slowly slide in as we both heard the boys muffled pleases to stop and scream as his hole gave way. It is always hot to watch my him fuck a newbie, he gets off on the pain he causes and shows little mercy. He re-arranged Jon’s insides for five minute and gave him a break. Jon must have thought it was over, bottoms usually do and then he slides in deep in one quick move and started it all over again. Each time the boy protested less and soon my buddy was long dicking him and said boy you want this load and she shoved it deep in Jon and unloaded as his body shook. Mike always did cum a ton. He pulled out and cleaned up in the bathroom and left passing an older guy late 50’s on the way in. Mike nodded and the older guy tall and skinny with white hair came in and immediately started eating the boys loose cummy hole. Even with the ball gag in you could hear Jon whimper. The old guy who I had never seen said he had a 9” dick but had not pulled it out and just kept eating that loose cum filled hole and then he pulled off and he pulled out a needless syringe and shoved it up the boys hole and shot the content in. He then undressed revealing a long soft dick. He pulled out another syringe and shot it in his dick and it slowly began to rise and thicken and soon he was at full mast. Nice long dick. From the angle it had to be closer to 10 inches. He felt Jon’s entire boy and just slowly fucked him and eventually began to pick up pace. He began to tell Jon he loved slutty young boys. Then he said, you are a pussy boy, a fucking anonymous cum dump pussy boy. A minute or two later the door opened, and this young guy walked in. Tall, thin but average looking. He disclosed in his emails that he was poz in the email to me and he just had not fucked much since being diagnosed a few weeks ago. He asked is the boy was neg and if he cared and I told him that the bottom said all loads and that includes your poz load. He quickly asked for the address and said he would be there in 20 minutes. The older guy started breathing heavy as the young guy stood in the doorway jacking his dick fully clothed. Soon the old man shot his load in Jon and pulled out. When he realized he had an audience he winked at the kid who got up on the bed and slide right inside Jon and began fucking him after unbuckling his belt and pants. The kid must have been pent up because he fucked Jon for eight minutes and shot his first load inside him. His body shook as he unloaded, and he moaned. The old guy said nice as he walked out, and the boy began to kiss Jon all over his back and feel his body. He began to fuck him again and ten minutes later he shot another and then five minutes later another load up his neg ass. He leaned down and kissed his neck and I hard him say, boy you have me deep inside you forever now. I am going to come back tonight and give you more cum and if you are lucky, I may even fist that beautiful ass of yours. He pulled out and slide two fingers in Jon and then three and twisted them around inside him. Nice, the kid said as he pulled out and slapped Jon’s ass and said that they would have fun later. Jon needed a break and a bump so I locked the outside door and went into Jon and gave him a bootie bump and thought how hot it would be for that kid to fist his ass tonight. I decided I would set it up.

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.

I love that you can give a second or third load. Every bottom's dream top.

Definite love my own scent, almost as much as someone else’s! Never wear deodorant, and love how the scent gets more prevalent throughout the day.

HOT!!! thank you so much for sharing!

I haven't watched condom porn in ages. I remember starting young with porn and my taste has evolved TONS. I usually open a million tabs on my browers and they're all bareback. I rarely stumble across a video wrongly labeled as raw when it's actually sAfE and I just close it and move on to the next one. Sometimes I even forget condom porn still exists, although I believe it's gonna be extinct pretty soon. Fingers crossed! What about that fake cum used in almost all of Sketchy Sex videos??? I HATE IT! The only real thing in their videos is the barebacking. The cumshots are fake, the moans are fake, the cum is fake. Love internal cumshots too, unless they pull out to jack it real fast and cum, but after the first spurt of cum, they shove it back inside the bottom's asshole and they shoot the rest internally, but it's kind of tricky because if the bottom clenches or the top misses the hole it can ruin the orgasm

My nips are a major erogenous zone, and seem to be wired directly to my cock and hole. Work them while working the other two gets me shooting huge loads.

Thank you for this wonderful story

Thank you @losolent. This story just keeps building and building.

It feels amazing. I prefer as little lube as possible. But feels a nice thick cock easing its way up my colon is heaven. Feeling your ass muscle giving way to the intrusion. Gripping it as much as you can is insane.

Because the polls never predicted any such thing. The polls predicted that she would win the popular vote by a reasonable margin (which she did) and that Trump had a very narrow path to victory in the electoral college, which would involve flipping states that had gone Democratic for the last six elections - something that was thought to be not attainable. As it was, thanks to Russian-sponsored third party candidates like Jill Stein, just enough votes were siphoned off from Clinton in three of those states to flip them to Trump. (Given that Green party members are generally liberal - certainly not Republicans - it's a reasonable assumption that most of their votes would have gone to Clinton in Stein's absence. The Libertarian candidate's votes are more difficult to parse, but Libertarians tend to pull votes from both sides equally, broadly speaking; so without the Libertarian and the Green, Clinton would likely have won all three states.) If you're wondering why I care about politics: I could ask the same thing of why some snot-nosed brat from Great Britain seems so heavily invested in American politics, a subject he clearly knows nothing about. But I will say, it's right on brand for Trump apologists to hope their political opponents die. He attracts the very worst of the worst sort of people. And incidentally, when you're discussing countable items, including people, like "democrats, socialists and liberals" the proper words is "fewer", not "less". Fewer is used when you can count things, like people, or dogs, or morons teenagers in Great Britain. Less is used for non-countable but measurable things, like flour, water, and stupidity.

he probably went diving and never came back up

Seeing the look in a guys eyes as he unloads in me drives me wild. And hearing him groan as he is trying to get every last drop inside me.

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My record in a day has to be at least 25/30. I was young, feminine and high and horny as fuck. So yes, I begged to suck every dick in near distance so I could eat some cum.

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!

Part Four We settled in and smoked it up. I kept watching Sammy carefully, after a a couple of minutes I could see the goofy grin on his face. I put my joint down and moved over to the couch he was on, “You ok?” He looked at me with unfocused eyes and nodded. I took the joint from his hand and put it down, “It's hot in here isn't it?” “Yeah kinda...” he slurred. “Let's get this shirt off them.” He sat there as I took his shirt off and tossed it to the floor. God there was that chest again. This boy had no idea how hot he was. I reached down and tweaked one of his nipples and he instantly responded. “Yeah you like that don't you Sammy?” He nodded and I leaned in to nibble at the other one. “Oh fuck...” he moaned as I alternated between the two of them, driving the kid nuts. When I stopped his face was flushed and he stared at me with naked lust. I leaned in and kissed him hard and was instantly met with his tongue. He was into this, big time. I moved to his neck and he just threw his head back, giving me full access. He was grinding under me as I assaulted him with my mouth in every possible. After he was worked up I moved back “Take off your shorts.” It was important that he did this himself. He was here voluntary but I needed him to fully commit to this. I need him to do this of his own free will, so next time we didn't need the pretense of the joint. His hands fumbled at his waist for a few seconds and then he pulled them down, boxers and all in one go. His cock was already hard, jutting out looking like a fucking baseball bat. “Jesus fuck,” Josh exclaimed, “That's massive.” “Yeah, all the Parkers have a big dick, don't they Sammy?” He nodded with a smile, “We are blessed...” “How big are your brothers?” Josh asked with a hunger. “John is way bigger...” he said with a dreamy tone in his voice, “Eli isn't as big as me,” and he covered his mouth as he laughed. “Move,” Josh said dropping to his knees as he began to worship Sammy's monster cock. “Oh fuck yeah...” Sammy exclaimed, grabbing the sides of Josh's head, guiding him down. I heard Josh gag a little and the grin on Sammy's face told me he was used to that. I shucked my sweats off and climbed on tot he couch. My dick was now eye level with Sammy and he looked over at it blankly. “Open up.” He didn't move and I grabbed his head and moved it towards his face, “Suck my fucking cock.” My cockhead pressed against his lips and for a few seconds nothing happened. And then I felt his tongue swirl around the head and finally I entered his mouth. It wasn't anything great, it was obvious the boy had never had a dick in his mouth before. “Cover your teeth,” I demanded, smacking the top of his head, “Use your tongue more.” With every order he responded until our little high school jock was sucking dick like a pro. I guided his head like he had done to Josh and I could tell he was getting into it by the way his tongue kept doing laps around my shaft. Josh on the other hand was in hog heaven with the kid's fuckpole. He held the bottom with one hand and licked the top half like an ice cream cone. “Josh, start rimming him,” I said. Josh looked up at me and his pupils were huge, he was way into this kid's cock for sure. “Start prepping him.” John nodded and raised Sammy's leg up a little to get access to his ass. As soon as Josh penetrated him I could tell from the was Sammy moaned around my cock. I stood over Sammy's chest, my cock still in his mouth. His head was all the way back as he choked on my cock as he was getting rimmed. There was something primal about two college guys just using this high school jock for our own pleasure. On the surface Sammy looked like the perfect all American boy, but here he was with a cock in his mouth and a tongue up his ass. It was more than just debasing the kid, it was like I was fucking the entire neighborhood at once. “Relax your throat,” I told him as I stopped pistoning and slowly pressed my cock down his throat. He began to gag and I said, “Breathe through your nose, just relax your throat like you're going to swallow.” He stopped struggling and I could feel my head touch the back of his throat. Slowly I shoved my cock down, feeling this baseball boy deep throat his first cock. I pulled it back and could see the tears in his eyes from effort and I smiled, “Good boy, so good.” I cupped his face and leaned down to kiss him, which he responded to instantly. We made out for a good while as Josh kept loosening his ass up for the main attraction. I pulled back and looked at him, “You ready to get fucked?” His looked half eager and half terrified but he nodded slowly. I climbed down off the couch and tapped Josh on the head, “We're ready.” He came up for air, huge smile on his face, “This kid is fucking hot!” “Tell me about it,” I pulled Sammy to his feet and then took his place on the couch. “Come on champ, you know what you want.” Sammy moved to sit on me, expecting me to do the work. “Grab my cock, line it up.” I ordered, again making this his decision, not mine. I felt his hand grab my dick and then move it into place. I felt that tight, little hole and looked him dead in the eyes. “You know what you want.” Slowly he began to lower himself onto my cock, his eyes closing and a small whimper escaping his mouth. Inch by inch my cock sank into him, all of it done by him as I didn't move a muscle. Finally I felt his ass settle on my lap which meant he took my whole cock willingly. “Good boy,” I said kindly, stroking his hair, “You ok?” He nodded, and I kissed him again. Like any puppy it was important to give positive reinforcement for good behavior. He kissed me back and I could feel his ass squirm against me. “You ready?” He nodded. “Go for it.” He pulled himself up and I felt my dick move in that impossibly tight ass. As he slid back down he let out a hearty moan and threw his head back in delight. Again he lifted himself and then slammed down harder. By the fifth he was really going for it. On the sixth I pushed my hips up when he came down. The effect was instant as he let out a loud, “Fuck!!” and his cock let out a hefty spurt of precum. I grabbed his waist and started moving this kid around like a fucking sock puppet on my dick. He was wild, head thrashing from side to side as he called out, begging me to fuck him harder. This kid may have been straight last week but since then he had discovered he had a hungry pussy that needed to be fed all of that didn't matter anymore. Josh had his phone out and was capturing the moment in all it's glory I smiled and gave a thumbs up to the camera and Josh panned around to show Sammy's face. “You like that Sammy? You like getting fucked?” “Oh yeah, oh yeah....harder....fuck me harder....: he panted. Josh gave a thumbs up saying he had caught it and I knew Sammy was ours for life now. “You like that cock?” I asked and Sammy nodded, sweat flying off his matted hair. “You like getting fucked don't you kiddo?” “Yeah....love it....harder...more....” I looked over his shoulder to Josh, “You heard the boy, he wants more.” It took Josh a moment to figure it out and once he did the gin on his face was pure evil. “Hand me his joint,” I asked. I took the joint as Josh lit it and put it in Sammy's mouth, “Big drag buddy, come on, hit it like a real man.” Sammy took a four second drag and then swallowed it, coughing a few times after. The effect was instantaneous, he let out a strained, “Whoa...” and he became wobbly on top of me. I handed the joint back to Josh and gestured for him to get behind Sammy. “Ok, you good? You like that?” He nodded blankly, his eyes focused on nothing. “Do it man,” I said to Josh. I felt Josh's cock press next to mine and then slowly push into our little baseball boy. “Wha...” Sammy exclaimed slurring his words, “Wha you guys....nooooooo!” Josh cock pushed into the already tight hole and Sammy didn't know how to process it. “Wai...wait....” he panted, “No not...oh fuck...not this....” Josh's cock next to mine felt incredible as he pushed all the way into Sammy. We both stayed still as the jock's ass fluttered around our cocks, trying desperately to adjust. “Come on Sammy...” I said cooing, “You wanted more.” I pulled him up and he let out a plaintive moan all the way, “No....tooo much....: I let him go and he slowly slid down our cocks, “Fffuuucccckkk.....” he hissed as he bottomed out again. I raised him a few inches and let him go again and the noises began to change. “Yeah, see....you know what you need,” I said pulling him up again, “You need your pussy filled.” This time I slammed down and his eyes flew open as he tried to steady himself on my shoulder, “FUCK!” he screamed, “Oh fuck, oh fuck...” he exclaimed as I began to bounce him up and down a few inches faster. Josh was nibbling on the back of his neck as he both fucked him, trying to overwhelm the boy with as much pleasure as we could. I kept pulling him up farther each time until he was moving up and down nearly the entire length of our dicks. “Oh yeah...yeah....oh god...” he huffed, giving up the fight, his head slumping down onto mine. Now we really went at it. We both forced our way up into him as hard we he could and each time he would whimper and moan as he took it. His ass was adjusting to the girth and the pain must have lessened be cause I could feel Sammy pushing back slightly after about two minutes. “Oh you like that Sammy?” He didn't answer or raise his head, but he was pushing back all the same. “Yeah Sammy likes his pussy smashed doesn't he?” As I talked to him his pushes became harder. “Come on Sammy, tell me you want more...beg for me.” He didn't say anything so I stopped moving him. “Forget it Josh, he doesn't want it.” Josh began to pull out and Sammy's head came flying up, “No! NO I like it...please...” He was pushing back, trying to push Josh's cock back into him. Josh responded by slamming into him and Sammy let out a low growl. “You want us to fuck your pussy?” “Yeah...fuck me...fuck me...” he begged. “Fuck your pussy?” He hesitated. “I ain't a fag Sammy, I only fuck pussy....don't you have a pussy?” He looked confused and I looked at Josh, “Fuck it, let's roll.” Josh pulled out again and Sammy started to panic. “Yes, I have a pussy! Fuck my pussy...hard....come on please....fuck me!!” I smiled and said, “Good boy, “ and kissed him again as Josh thrust into him. Now Sammy was riding our cocks willingly, his hands on my shoulders and using his strength to pull himself up and then meeting our hips as he trust into him. Watching the muscles in his torso work as he desperately fucked himself was so fucking erotic. “Yeah Sammy likes this...” I said taking a hole of that monster between his legs, “Why did god give you such a big dick...” I pulled him down hard making his scream, “When you have such a fuckable pussy!” “Fuck my pussy...harder...yeah harder...faster...” he demanded as I stroked his cock. “What would your brothers do if they caught you riding our cocks Sammy?” He let out a moan and I could feel his cock throb in my hand from the thought. “You think your brothers have hungry pussys too? You think the Parker brothers want to get fucked?” He didn't say anything but his moves became more frantic as he got off on the image. “You wanna see us fuck your brothers Sammy? You want that?” He looked up with a hunger in his eyes and said, “Yeah...fuck them...fuck them hard....” I felt his cock jerk and knew he was about to blow. “You wanna fuck your brothers Sammy?” He let out a “FUCK!!” that must have been heard across the neighborhood as he unloaded on my chest. Wave after wave of cum exploded out of his monster dick, his ass clenching bring me and Josh to the edge. “I'm gonna cum,” Josh said panting. “ME too.....so close...” We began fucking him harder and Sammy squealed like a pig as he assaulted his already sensitive prostate. “Yeah gonna fuck your brother Sammy....gonna slam them hard....” He was just speaking gibberish now as his cock kept trying to shoot. “Fucking breed this kid,” I roared as I let loose into his guts. Josh was right behind me and we filled this little high school jock with enough cum to impregnate a dozen girls. We both stayed still as we shot load after load into him, the whole time Sammy begging for something... Josh let out a sigh and pulled out of the now wrecked ass. Sammy was on my chest, like a tired puppy from a long day of play. “You like that Sammy?” I asked him, pulling his face up for a kiss. He gave me a smile and then kissed me passionately. Yeah, this was going to be fun.

I was invited to a blowjob bukkake party a tranny I regularly fuck was hosting. It turned full on bareback gangbang really fast. I came a bunch of times on her face and in her ass pussy.

Part Two We were a few minutes into Fortnite and I could see him start to relax. “So baseball huh?” He nodded as he fired, “Shortstop.” “Nice, that's a tough position to play.” He shrugged as he killed a player, “I'm not bad.” “So you have to be super popular right?” He shrugged again, “I gotta a lot of friends.” “Girlfriends?” He looked over and smiled at me, “A few.” I wasn't surprised but I made a big deal about it, “Dude, you a player?” “I like keeping my options open,” he said taking another hit, “How much pussy you get?” I lifted my shirt to show my abs and grinned, “Dude I'm starting attacker, I'm beating them off with a stick.” He gazed at my torso and then looked away, “Nice abs.” “Lemme see yours.” He looked at me with a loopy smile and pulled his shirt off. God damn I was right, this kid was perfect. He had nice pecs and a fucking eight pack with deep, defined cuts. His nipples were dark, quarter sized and begging to be bitten. “Jesus dude,” I exclaimed truthfully, “Can I touch?” He nodded and I ran my fingers up his abs and then to his pecs. He closed his eyes for a moment and I knew the joint was kicking in. I tweaked his nipple and his eyes flew open as he gasped. “Don't man! They're super fucking sensitive.” “Oh really?” I said with an evil smile. He nodded and I could see the unfocused gaze in his eyes, “Yeah....my girl knows I'll do anything once they start getting tweaked.” He was feeling no pain. “Anything?” I said reaching out and giving them a twist. He let out a moan and tried to swat my hands away, “Come on man...” His eyes were barely open and his hand just fell to his side. “You said anything...” I said pinching them again. He whimpered and I saw him stick his chest out, just begging for more. “Come on man...” he whined. I leaned in and licked one and he gasped, “What the...” I nibbled on it and he moaned and his protests fell flat. I moved over to the other nipple and he just kept making noises that might have been words but I wasn't sure. I went back to tweaking them with my hands as I moved up and nibbled on his neck. He threw his head back and stopped fighting it. I moved up to his ear and he squealed a little. “What are you...” he slurred as pressed my mouth to his. At first nothing, he just laid there but as I moved a hand over his crotch he responded with a moan, which allowed me slip my tongue in. His cock started to harden in his shorts and as it did he began to kiss back. I don't even think he knew what was going on any more, he was just enjoying it. I couldn't believe what I was feeling, his cock got bigger and bigger under my touch until it seemed massive. I broke the kiss and opened his shorts, he was just lying there, drool at the corner of his mouth. “Lift your hips up Sammy,” I said pulling them down. Like a good little boy he raised his ass as I slipped his shorts and boxer briefs down. A fucking man's cock slipped free and slapped his abs with a solid thud. I looked on with amazement, this high school kid had a cock bigger than mine! It was easily nine inches and too thick to wrap my hand around, I know because it was the first thing I did. “Ohhh....” he moaned, eyes still closed, as I stroked the length of him. Jesus Christ he was hot. His pubes were trimmed neat and I could see his balls were smooth as a baby's bottom. He had a deep tan line that told me he had spent most of the summer in nothing but swimming shorts. “Jesus you're fucking huge,” I said out loud. He smiled and nodded, “It's a family thing...” he muttered. “Your brothers are hung too?” With slurred speech he said “Parker family tradition...” and then trailed off. I leaned down and licked the huge purple head and he groaned and thrust into my mouth. “Yeah....suck my cock...” He had no idea who he was talking to...he just wanted to feel good. I could make him feel good. His cock filled my mouth as I tried to go down as far as possible. His hands weakly gripped the sides of my head as he tried to face fuck me. He was a leaker, a steady flow of precum filled my mouth as I worshiped this kid's horse cock. He got into it, bucking his hips like a bronco as my tongue tried to swirl around his shaft. I let it slip out of my mouth and the wet slap of his cock against his shredded abs was as erotic as fuck. I licked the underside for a while and then moved down to his balls. They were bigger than fucking eggs so I took one in my mouth and swirled it around. He moaned ever louder as I relished the smooth skin. I moved to the other and he was just crying out in pleasure and I slathered him with my spit. He was in heaven and didn't give a fuck who I was. Grabbing the sides of his muscular thighs I pulled them apart and leaned him back some, exposing that perfect baseball ass. I don't know if you've ever fucked a baseball player but let me inform you, they have the best asses. Hard, tight melons of pure muscle with just enough meat to jiggle. I loved baseball players and knew I was going to take my time with this ass. I licked under his balls and his moans stopped. As I moved down and assaulted his perineum he let out a low growl that told me I was the first one to do this to him. He tried to grab my head but I was leaning him back farther and farther in the bean bag, exposing his ass to the air. Spreading his cheeks I could see hit tight little pink hole looking back at me, dying to be broken. As I started licking around the outside he let out a lustful, “What are you doooooing to me?” As I got closer to his hole I could see his pucker tighten up, a reflex that most straight men had. I pushed my tongue into the center and felt the resistance stop me. “No...no don't...” he panted, his words slurring badly. Reaching up I tweaked his nipples and he let out an excited chirp and his hole opened in reflex. And my tongue dove in. There was aborted squeak from him as I pushed my way into his virgin ass. His hole was fighting the feelings he was experiencing, it would clench shut and then open fully, allowing me deeper entrance, which caused him to resist again. We fought like this for about a minute before he let out a sigh and his hole relaxed completely. My whole tongue violated his ass and he let out a moan of complete pleasure. He wasn't the first start jock I had tongue fucked, now that he stopped fighting me I need him to want it, crave it. I don't want to brag but I had a pretty talented tongue. The girls and guys I had eaten out had complimented my on the length and strength of my tongue and from the sounds little Sammy was making he was enjoying it too. He had moved from fighting to allowing to actually pushing back into the invader as I pushed his legs apart wider to get just a quarter inch more access. He was babbling mess, this fucking pretty straight jock was begging me to tongue fuck him blindly and we had just started. I stopped and lowered his legs and he gave me a panicked look for a moment until he felt my finger push into him. His mouth opened in shock and I leaned in and kissed him hard. Again I don't think he even knew what was happening, that I was a guy or anything. All he knew was pleasure so he went with it. The walls of his ass fluttered around my finger as he kissed me back. I could hear the sloshing from my spit and slid a second finger into him. He moaned into my mouth as I pushed deeper into him, looking for the key to our next adventure. My fingertip moved over his prostate and his ass clenched as his tongue went nuts in my mouth. I stopped kissing him as I started to just pound his joy button with my hands. “W-what....no....ohmygod...what are you....oh harder...” I smiled as he went from concerned to shocked to rapture in a moment of seconds. I slid my fingers out and said, “Push out...” I shoved three into him and he stopped breathing as his ass tried to cope with the girth. He looked like he was going to complain when I rubbed two fingers over his spot and he just relaxed and practically purred. “Yeah...oh....yeah there....” he panted as I drilled him hard. His huge cock was spitting precum all over his abs as it twitched every time I hit him. He was too out of it to stroke himself off, he was just delirious with all the new sensation he was feeling. Once I felt no resistance at all from three fingers I knew it was time. I slipped my shorts off with one hand as I kept finger fucking him. My cock was bobbing in front of me, begging for some fun. I slowly removed my fingers and he hissed and then let out a plaintive moan. I reached over to my nightstand and grabbed some lotion and slathered up my cock. “You like that?” I asked, moving over him. He gave me a stupid smile and he nodded. I raised his ass again and pressed my cock to his hole. “This is going to feel even better,” I said as I lowered his ass. He slowly pressed down onto my cock, the head cresting at his tight, little opening. “Wait...wait...” he said panicked. His eyes were wide open and he was clawing at my chest, “Wait...no....what are you...” I gripped his cock and started to stroke him which caused him to moan and lose concentration for a moment. The head of my cock popped into him and he gasped as I just stayed still. “No...no...you're....don't...you're in me...” he whined. I kept stroking him as I tweaked his left nipple. His eyes closed and he just groaned as he slid another inch down my cock. “Uhhh....” he whimpered as he kept sliding further down on my cock. I felt his ass cheeks hit my pubes and I knew I was balls deep in this kid. “W-wait...” he pleaded as I pulled slowly back. Instead of answering I just trust forward. He grunted and then let out a sultry moan as his cock twitched. I pulled back again and waited before thrusting into him. Again he grunted and then sighed, and I knew I was hitting him where I needed to. I began to piston into him and he began to moan, his head thrashing back and forth. I made sure to push up with my end thrust, making sure the head of my dick hit him squarely where it counted. His cock was rock hard as I began to fuck him hard, his hands that had been on my chest trying to stop me moved to my shoulders as he hung on. I spread his long legs and just went for it as he began to just whimper with each push. “W-w-hhhattt....” he asked as his cock bobbed back and forth. “You like that Sammy? You like that cock?” He shook his head as I slammed him again and again, he was saying no but his cock was begging for more. I grabbed his ankles and spread him wishbone style as I began to lay into him hard. His perfect little body was covered with a sheen of sweat as his eyes rolled back into his head and just accepted his fucking like a good boy. I really gave it to him for a few minutes, no words, no variety, just a plain old fashioned fucking. This was the next part about harvesting a straight jock's cherry, repetition. After about five minutes I stopped and pulled out of him. He gasped as my head plopped out of his former virgin hole and he looked at me confused. I moved over to the other beanbag and then pulled him over, his ass over my cock. “Come on Sammy, you know you want it.” He looked conflicted as his pucker touched the tip of my cock. “Come on...you can do it...” He closed his eyes and slowly lowered himself onto my cock. The look of radiance on his face as he felt me enter him almost made me cum right there. He bit his lower lip as I he bottomed out on me. He sa ton my cock and opened his eyes to look at me. “Good boy...” I said putting my hands on his hips. I raised him up some and he moaned as I let him go, falling on my cock. I did this about a dozen times before I could feel him helping me. Slowly I lessened my grip and watched as this little baseball jock began to fuck himself on my cock. “You like that Sammy?” I asked as he bounced up and down. He nodded as he slammed down hard onto me, each time that donkey dick spurting a little more precum. “Tell me you want it Sammy, tell me what you want....” He was silent as kept fucking himself so I stopped him and his eyes flew open and locked with mine. “Tell me what you want.” You could see the conflict on his face so I pushed into him. His eyes closed and he moaned and I stopped. “What do you want?” “Fuuuck mee....” he pleaded, the last dregs of his resistance vanishing. I pushed up into him and pulled him closer as I began to bunny fuck him hard. His arms went around me as he geld on for dear life. My cock was smashing his guts everywhere and from the whimpers coming from him it was everything he hadn't know he wanted. I could feel him pushing down onto me as I pushed up, our hips slapping loudly as we both got into it. He was out of it, he didn't care of he was straight or gay or whatever. He was too fucked up to know anything but pleasure and he wanted more of it. And I was ready to give it to him. After a few I tossed him off my cock and told him to get on all fours. He assumed the position and looked back at me like an eager puppy. I grabbed the back of his sweat matted hair and rode him for all it was worth. He was begging me after a minute or so, I mean what could I do but give the boy what he wanted. I watched the muscles in his back roll as he reached under himself and started stroking his big cock. “You like that cock Sammy? You like that cock in you?” “Yea..yeah....fuck me....fuck me harder....” he said between strokes. Grabbing his neck I pulled him up and began to nibble on his ear as I fucked him. He whined as he fisted his cock for all it was worth. I applied pressure and cut off his air as he got closer. If he knew he was without air he didn't show it, all he did was stroke faster and push back onto me like his life depended on it. I heard an aborted choke from him as his ass tightened around my dick. Letting go of his throat his cock exploded with cum. Ropes and ropes of teen cum painted my floor as he convulsed around my hard cock, feeling his first fuck in all it's entirety. After about four shots he whimpered as his cock kept flowing, his ass tight as a vice. My cock began to pulse and I knew I was about to breed his jock boy good. I pushed all the way into him and whispered into his ear, “Take my load boy, fucking feel me shoot into your pussy.” As I began to cum he moaned, it was a combination of shame and lust as a part of his mind realized what he was doing while the other part of him loved every second of it. He passed out on my cock, his body spent from his first violation. About an hour later his brothers came looking for him and found him asleep on my bed as I played Fortnite. “I think he drank too much,” I said smiling, “He just passed out.” John rolled his eyes, “Typical Sammy, talks a good game but is a little bitch in the end.” He reached down and picked his little brother up, “Thanks for looking out for him man.” I gave him a wink, “My pleasure man, he's a cool kid.” They both nodded and left, leaving me with a satisfied smile. And a desire for more....much, much more.

8. Recorded Confessions There was a second knock. Not too hard. "Fuck," James muttered. "Who is it?" "My friend. Tim. He said he would be over." James had climbed off of Fabien and was trying to find his clothes. "Wait," Fabien said, putting a hand on James's ass. "He's fucked you, right?" "Yeah," he said. "But, I don't want him to see me. I mean, like this." "I think he'll figure out. Does he know you got raped?" "No. Not the details." There was another knock. "Just get it," Fabien said. "I don't mind." He grabbed the pipe and torch, and started a hit. James stared, but Fabien just smiled. "Get the door." Stark naked, James went to the door, and checked the peephole. It was Tim. He had come from the office; he was wearing a jacket and tie. He seemed together and with-it; it was everything that James was not. James didn't want Tim to see him like this. He didn't want to be so broken. James forced himself to unlatch the lock. There was a slight draft from the door and it gave him goosebumps. He was naked, high, and terribly horny. He wanted to feel Tim's beard eating out his hole. It would feel good. It would remind him of how well Tim had taken care of him. He opened the door. Tim checked the tweaked boy out, noticing James's empty, dilated eyes and tiny, soft dick. Behind James, there was the unmistakable clouds of crystal, and he could see the faint blue light of the torch. "Come in," James finally said. "Sure," James said. He stepped inside. Fabien was lying on the bed, his legs spread and cock stiff. He was had just exhaled the hit, and the cloud had covered his head. "This..This is Fabien," James said. "This is Tim," he said to Fabien. "Nice to meet you," Fabien said. "Want to join us?" Fabien asked, offering the pipe and torch to Tim. "Sure," he said. He carefully stepped out of his shoes by the front door, took off his tie and carefully hung up his jacket. When he sat down on the side of the bed, he undid his cuff links and put them in his shirt pocket. He took the pipe from Fabien. It was still smoking, and Tim didn't even need to re-heat the bowl to get a full hit. "How you doing, boy?" Tim asked James, as he exhaled his first hit. It had barely been twenty-four hours since he had last smoked crystal, but it felt like it had been an eternity. "Tiago said it was a hard night." "Yeah," James said. "It was..." He tried to find the right words, but it didn't know what he wanted to say. He didn't want to appear weak and helpless in front of the Tim. But he also needed the man, his man, to understand how he was barely keeping it together. "A lot," he finally decided. He felt awkward, still naked in front of Tim. "Intense." "It's good," Tim said. "You're with friends. You can share yourself freely." "Yeah, Fabien said. Tim took the lighter from the black man, and heated the bowl of the pipe. "Dr. T told you it was good to talk about it." Tim nodded in agreement, but he was too focused on the pipe in front of him to speak. "I bet Tim would enjoy some of the stories you told me." Tim nodded again, still sucking down a massive hit from the pipe. Finally, he motioned James to come closer. James knew what was going to happen next. He got down on his knees in front of Tim. Tim pressed his lips against James's mouth, and exhaled. The young man managed to catch only about half the cloud; the rest spilled out over the two men. "I'd love for you to tell me," Tim finally said, as James exhaled the rest of the hit. "It's hard," James said. Tim smiled, but also started to take another long drag on the pipe. "I get scared when I try to think about it." "Facing your fears is good," Tim said. Only the smallest bit of the cloud escaped, and he returned to the pipe. "He's told me a lot already," Fabien said. "Fucking hot stories about him getting raped." "Raped?" Tim asked. He pulled the pipe from his mouth, and paused for a moment, savoring the feel of the drug in his lungs, and the slow release from his day to day inhibitions. Tiago had told him how James had cried "rape," and the how much sperm there had been in his rectum. Tim wanted to get back inside the boy, and breed him again. But rather than saying anything, he just savored the view, a hot, furry, tweaked out otter boy, and the feeling of possibility of the crystal. He watched James carefully, and reveled in his growing anxiety. James hated how Tim was watching him. He remembered how good it had been to call him Daddy. How safe, and protected he felt when he had been with Tim. He wondered how Tim would react to the story. How helpless and scared and worthless he had felt. He wanted a daddy. Someone who could tell him everything would be all right. "I asked him to stop," James said. "And he laughed." He was shaking. The memory was right there again. How it had hurt with each stroke. How terrifying the laugh was when he had said no. James looked down, and felt the tears well up in his eyes. Tim put down the pipe and torch, and reached in to his pocket. He pulled out a cell phone, and handed it to Fabien. "Let's get this recorded for posterity," he said. Fabien took the phone, and taped on the screen, before holding it back up to Tim. "Got it," Fabien said. "What was happening," Tim asked Fabien. "When he laughed?" "He was fucking me," James said. "It hurt. When he pushed it into me." Tim just smiled at him, and unbuttoned his shirt. James tried not to stare at the dark hair across Tim's chest. He looked down at his feet. "He had tied me up. And blindfolded me." "Anything else?" Tim asked. He took off his shirt, folding it carefully and putting it out of the way. He took the pipe and torch, and heated the bowl. "Well," James stammered. "I was...well..." "Go head," Tim said, and stuck the pipe in his mouth. Fabien was capturing the entire scene, James struggling to recount his rape, and Tim calmly smoking from the glass pipe. "We had smoked a bit. Crystal, you know." Tim nodded, but stayed focused on his hit. "I didn't expect it would go that far. It hurt. But he said no." Tim motioned for James to get back down on his knees, between his now-open legs. James hesitated, then slowly knelt down. Tim kissed him, exhaling the thick cloud into James's lungs. "I want you to hold it as long as you can," Tim said. James nodded, keeping his lips tightly sealed. As the boy marinated in the dense fog of crystal, Tim leaned back and pulled off his belt. "You were tied up?" James nodded in agreement, his eyes wide and blank under the influence of the drugs. Tim stood up, and undid his trousers. Only after he had stepped out of his dress pants did Tim finally nod at James. The boy exhaled, and stared at Tim. Under the buttoned-down exterior, he was wearing a white jockstrap. The straps framed his muscular ass, and his fat cock was straining against the pouch. "Come here boy," Tim said, as he sat back down, and pulled James close. The two men kissed. "It's going to be OK, boy." Fabien climbed off the bed to get a better shot of the two men kissing each other. "Now. Tell me about how he tied you up." "He tied my arms to the bedposts," James said. He was shaking, but he couldn't take his eyes off of Tim's dark brown eyes, already showing the vacant depth of crystal. "And then he tied my legs to the headboard. I was so exposed," James continued. He was starting to sob again. "I couldn't stop him." "It's going to be good, boy," Tim said. "Your ass was on display for him, huh?" James nodded. A tear fell off his cheek onto Tim's hairy leg. "Show it to me. Show Daddy you ass." James stood up and turned around. "Come on boy. You can do better for Daddy. Spread those legs." James spread his legs. "More, boy." James spread them wider, struggling to keep his balance. "More." James spread even further. His cock and balls hung down limply, and his ass was on display. "Now. Bend over." James forced himself to bend over. "He made me do this too," he finally managed to say. "Everybody was watching me." He had been blindfolded. But he could hear the grunts and moans of the men, all waiting their turn to fuck him. "Everybody, boy?" Tim asked. "How many men fucked you last night?" "I...I...I don't know," James finally managed to stammer. He hated the reminder. Blindfolded and high, the night had been a painful, humiliating blur. "He invited his friends over." "Do you even know how many there were?" James's body shook as he no longer even tried to hide his crying. "I don't know. I didn't know it would be like that." "Did they cum in you?" Tim asked. Before James could answer, Fabien chimed in. "Fuck yeah. They definitely came in him. You should have seen him earlier. Practically dripping out of him." "But you held it in, didn't you, boy?" Tim asked. "You kept their loads like a good boy, right?" "I didn't have any other option," James said. "I couldn't say no." "Of course not, boy. You can't say no to cock, can you?" "It wasn't what I wanted. I didn't want all of them." Tim just nodded, and took the pipe. He heated the bowl, and inhaled deeply. He didn't say a word, and let the silence make James talk. "I just. I tried to say no. But they just laughed." He was crying again; Tim's dick was starting to drip pre-cum. "Did you ask them to use a condom, boy?" Tim asked. He leaned in and kissed Fabien, exhaling the hit into the black man's mouth. Fabien managed to both take the hit and capture it all on the phone. "Or did you let them fuck you raw?" "I didn't have a choice," James said. "They just fucked me." "Of course they did, boy." Tim's tone made it clear he didn't believe the boy, only increasing the boy's distress. "How did you feel? When they were fucking you." "Helpless. Scared." Tim lit the torch again. Fabien shifted to record him smoking the glass pipe and enjoying the thick clouds of methamphetamine. James was struggling to keep himself composed. "I felt violated. And utterly worthless." "Come here, boy," Tim said. Once more, he passed the cloud to Fabien. All three men were flying now and their minds were lost in the thick layer of pleasure that the crystal had wrapped around them. James stood up and turned around. He knelt down in front of Tim, his face level with the other man's. James's face was wet with his tears. "Damn," Fabien said, leaning in to get a better view of James's bloodshot eyes. "You're completely fucked up." "He's a fucked-up boy, yes," Tim said. "But he's not a worthless boy. Not at all." He put the glass pipe in James's mouth. "Now, be a good boy and suck on the pipe for Daddy." James inhaled, slowly and deeply, letting his lungs fill up. Once he knew the bowl was hot and smoking, James looked up. Tim was staring at him, smiling. He didn't think he deserved the attention from Tim. He had let unknown strangers fuck him and even cum in him. Fabien was still sitting next to Tim, although his face was hidden behind the camera. "Fucked up guy," Fabien muttered. "Look at those eyes." James couldn't see them, but he already knew that he had done too much. He needed to get control again, and it was going to be hard with the two men there. "Fucking hot." "He's a very hot boy. And a very good boy," Tim said. "Good boys love to suck on the pipe, don't they, boy?" James nodded. Conrad had given him several hits from the pipe. Finally, James slowed down. Tim took the hot pipe from James's mouth. "Hold that hit for Daddy. OK, boy?" James nodded, and Tim took a quick hit from the pipe. He held it for a moment, just prolonging James's agony. Then he exhaled. "Suck Daddy's dick," he said. He put his free hand on the back of James's head, and guided it down to his thick, stiff cock. "Swallow it," Tim grunted. "Swallow Daddy's dick." James resisted a bit, but eventually realized it was futile. He opened his mouth, and let Tim guide him down onto the thick shaft. James remembered how it had been the same with Conrad. He wanted out. He didn't want to do it again. He struggled under Tim's hand, but Tim was easily able to overpower him. "Just relax, boy," Tim said. "Let Daddy feel your throat." He pushed James's head further down his cock. Just like the night before it was warm and wet. "Make Daddy feel good. You know how to do it, boy." He let go of James's head. The boy made no effort to pull off this time. He took the torch, and started another hit. This time it was going to be a long, big hit. Tim was luxuriating in the pleasure of tweaked-out blow job, and didn't want it to stop. James was struggling. Tim's cockhead was lodged at the back of his mouth. He knew what he needed to do, and he hated himself all the more. But the crystal still in his lungs was making him do bad things. He exhaled. The thick cloud was the tip-off for Tim. He pushed his hips up, forcing his dick right into James's throat. "Look at that," Fabien moaned. He was on the floor right next to James, the phone camera trained on the unfolding blow job. "Taking it all the way down." He stared as James nearly swallowed the entire length of Tim's cock. James whimpered, his glassy eyes locked onto Tim. The man didn't even acknowledged him. Instead Tim's attention was focused on the pipe. He finally put down the torch, but sucked the very last of the clouds out before putting down the pipe as well. James continued to suck on his cock, struggling not to gag as he choked on the thick tool. Tim replaced his hand on the back of James's head. He held the young man down, forcing him to swallow nearly all nine inches of his cock. Finally, he turned to Fabien. "You fucking getting this?" he grunted, careful not to lose any of the cloud. "Cocksucker has the entire thing in his throat." "Hell yeah," Fabien grunted. He was holding the phone in one hand, and slowly stroking his dick with the other. "Uggggh," James grunted. He was choking on Tim's cock. It felt amazing to Tim, the muscles massaging his shaft. Suddenly, Tim pulled James of his cock, and pressed his lips against James's. He filled James's lungs with the thick cloud, and even had enough to blow right at Fabien and the camera. "Fucking good boy," he said, before giving James a long, deep kiss, while making sure the boy didn't try to exhale the hit. Tim had plans for the boy, and were going to be much easier if he was at the very edge of his tolerances. James knew he was too far gone to make good decisions. He was scared of what he was going to do. But he also wanted Tim badly. The man had been good to him. Tim broke off the kiss; as James opened his eyes, he saw the bearded man smile at him. James exhaled. "Fuck me," he said. "Please, Daddy. Fuck me."

Great start. Reminds me of my poz house boy. He was lazy but awesome cumdump..

that is what we are for. our duty as faggots and cumdumps is to be ready to be used by men whenever, wherever they want to use us and any way they want to use our bodies as human fucktoys. if a guy wants to breed me in the restroom of a McDonalds or take me down an alley and fuck me that's up to him. if he wants me to suck his cock while he's at work or sitting on a bus or standing on a street corner or in the back of a cab my duty is to get on my knees and suck his cock.

It is also important that you express your identity and truth as dedicated fuck hole with a useless clit.

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

Love to watch and take part in stealth porn. A few lads a fuck bring their special doctored rubbers and roll them on my dick. Love hearing the pop they make a the sheath tears and we go from 'safe' to raw and they get the contents of my balls in their guts, then I roll the ripped rubber on their dick while its still covered in my cum and get them to extend me the same courtesy and destroy that rubber up my hole and leave me full of their seed. Afterwards I'll wank off with the rubber and keep it for a while as a trophy. I'll usually discard them at cruising sites where they never seem to stay long when I go back to check. Just need to be left some myself now 😉👍

Elmhurst Ave had a great bathroom. I was lucky I heard the door open and stopped fucking a latino slut. I stepped over to the urinal and in walks a cop. Best was Metropolitan-Grand Ave on the G-train cos the police canine unit was close by. It was sooo risky. Sadly, they closed off most of the mezzanine.

Top here. I make it clear that I fuck bare, I cum inside, and I push it in deeper as I cum. I have had a few say no but most want it bare also.

I lay there in the dark. I could just see shapes in front of me. I was on a leather mattress, one of three next to each other. A guy I could see was lying next to me. Like me he had his ass open to the sky, to anyone. My ass was open to anyone as well. But it was open to Poz guys more than anyone else. I didn’t want to discriminate. But to me I needed Poz cum. Only 30 minutes before I was on my iPhone typing my position and area on my iPhone. The ad I placed in Barebackrt was very specific. “ Poz guys only to breed Neg guy not on Prep in dark room at Bathhouse. Please bareback Poz with the words not on Meds Poz” time and place. Here I was 30 mins later lying on my stomach in the dark . My asshole was lubed. Every other minute I sniffed poppers. My cock was irrelevant. It is an intense experience lying in the dark, sniffing poppers, watching shadows in front of you. The guy next to me was as still as a plank. Part of me wanted to check his pulse. When a guy came near him and start to fuck him, he hardly made a sound. You could feel men’s hands feel your ass and legs ,finger your hole. Random men . But I wanted something else . Something more . I waited. It seemed like forever and not long at all. A guy was feeling my leg in the dark. It was slow . He got to my ass and seemed to linger around my hole. Suddenly a voice came out of the darkness” Not on Meds , Poz” That was it . Nothing for a moment, as I breathed harder. Suddenly I felt wetness, Then I felt hardness. Then pain , then pleasure. Next to me the voice again.” You got more than you bargained for . Take that Poz cock.” He pushed it in hard. I had an intake of breath. We both stopped for a moment . Then a voice. “ “You sure you want this?. No turning back” He almost impaled me and I answered almost in a scream. “ Give me your Poz DNA.” He breathed against my neck. “ Your a fucking slut” “ Yes” I responded. The guy fucking me laughed. Then loudly he said to anyone in the room “ This slut wants to be fucked Poz, full of Poz cum. No self respect. He deserves everything he gets. Load him up with anything”. With his elbow he pushed me down. “I will be back”. He got off me. Emptiness. This was only for a minute or so . “ Fuck bitch you want fucking AIDS!!” In short jabbing movements the next guy did not care. “ Been Poz 3 weeks you will fucking have this Pozzz” He trailed off. He had cum. So quickly. He managed to say “ Slut” as he left me but he disappeared as quickly as he came. I felt myself smile. This is heaven.This is the meaning of life. Another voice. “ No meds, Poz” this guy just grunted, again and again pushing into me. “ Fuck slut you are Poz “ He came abruptly. Next to me the other guy being bottomed moved. He put his hand on my shoulder”. I need to cum “ He said. “ I have no idea what I am . If I have it or not. Never been tested”. “Please fuck me “ I replied. He moved on top of me and started to pound hard my ass . “ I need to cum .Fuck this is so hot. Fuck you are so we wet. Fuuck!”. He had cum. He breathed against my neck. He stayed there for the longest time and then moved” Hope you get what you want” He said as he left. I was still smiling to myself in the darkness when I heard a familiar voice. Gruffly he announced to the shadows . “Have you had your fill of Poz cum slut? “ “ Never” I replied. “Please fill me up with more” He rammed into me hard. I panted into the mattress. “I am close ,slut. You are going to be Charged Poz. Fuck you are going to have dirty seed in you. Take that Poz seed! “ We both lay there. “You are going to have to go out of this Dark room eventually. People are milling around out the door to see who the Poz loving cum dump is. I smiled to myself. I had achieved wanted I was a Poz loving cum dump in a Bathhouse darkroom.

I remember my dad used to shower with me when I was real young. He showed me what his dick looked like hard, brown, thick cut meaty and I remember watching him soap it up and down until he came. He never touched my dick but he definitely soaped up my body and made my little boy dick hard. I always thought maybe he knew I was going to be gay even then and was testing the waters while my memory was still kind of solidifying since those times are fuzzy in my mind, but I definitely know it happened and I wish he would have taught me more. I always imagines having a kid would be a great bonding experience myself

My smoking fetish long predates anything else that I'm now into, and goes back as far as I can remember. I started smoking at 13 and was intent on becoming addicted which happened pretty quickly. These days I smoke between 1-1.5ppd and have never attempted to quit nor do I have any plans to do so. I still get really turned seeing a hot guy smoking and although I don't get to do it often enough, I love smokefucking, smokey blow jobs, swapping/shotgunning smoke, and kissing smokers, etc.. I also get turned on by the other semi-pervy things already mentioned by others in this thread, like a smokers' cough and wheezing.

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.