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It was late. I was horny. Way too common to joke about. I thought about watching some porn, but I knew that I needed the real thing to be able to go to sleep. So I grabbed my phone and logged into the apps. I scrolled through some profiles, sending Woofs, Smiles, Taps. Whatever that particular app called for. After a few minutes, I got a message notification. It was a simple “Hello.” I looked through his profile. Nice torso pic. Hot bulge pic. Couldn’t host, needed to travel. Top. Two miles away. “Hey, how are you?” I replied. I think it is odd that we play this dance on hook up apps. We are there to get laid. I don’t really care how he is, but I play by the unwritten rules. His response broke the rules. Refreshing. “Hey man, I am really horny. I haven’t had sex in a while. Been too busy to jerk off too. I like your profile and pics. I need to travel. But I don’t have time for a lot of back and forth emails. What do you think?” What the hell. I am horny. He is horny. His pics are hot. His stats are good. “Yeah, let’s meet. I can host. Bottom here.” I send him my address. After a short wait, he says that he can be there in 15 minutes. Great. I put on my normal hook-up attire, a pair of tight gym shorts, no underwear, tshirt. I have somewhat of a bubble butt and I show a decent bulge. Might as well show off what I have. The doorbell rings and I open the door. I am somewhat surprised at how good looking he is. Classically handsome. Some well manicured scruff. Great smile. His tshirt is straining against his pecs and biceps. And his shorts are showing a bigger bulge than his pics showed. I invite him in and we kiss as soon as the door is closed. Once we break the kiss, I grab his hand and lead him upstairs to my bedroom. We start kissing again as we take each other’s clothes off, breaking the kiss only to lift our shirts over our heads. He gently pushes me backwards onto the bed. He crawls between my legs (yes, I have my knees bent to give non-verbal permission to access my hole). We kiss for a few minutes while exploring each other’s bodies with our hands. He then whispers in my ear to roll over and he lifts his weight off me just enough so that I can move. Once I settle on my stomach, he reaches over to the nightstand to get some lube. I hear him greasing up his dick. I think to myself, Wow, he really is horny and not wasting any time. He didn’t ask for a condom. I am on PrEP and don’t normally ask a guy to use a condom either. He is greasing his dick with his left hand. He braces himself on his right hand which is just above my shoulder. He leans forward as he lines up his dick with my hole. Just as he pops inside, he whispers in my ear, “I’m poz.” But he doesn’t stop entering me. He pushes in a few inches. “Are you undetectable?” “Nope” He pushes in a little more. My hole is not cooperating. It should be trying to push him out. “Wait! Are you….toxic?” “Yes, I am.” My mind races. This is kind of why I take PrEP. Just in case I have sex with a poz guy who for whatever reason isn’t undetectable. But do I want to have sex with a guy who knows he is toxic? I feel him push a little and bottoms out. I moan in pleasure. Damn! I shouldn’t be enjoying this so much. I should tell him to pull out so that I can find a condom. He starts to pull his dick back out, but stops when just the tip is still inside. “By the way, my strains are Truvada resistant.” And with that, he slams back inside me. I want to protest, but the piston action of his dick takes over my mind. I hear myself moan in pleasure. I feel my hole completely relax and let him in as deep as possible. I am lost in lust. He fucks me like that for a few minutes. The more he fucks me, the hornier I get. He pulls out and tells me get on my back. I roll over and put my legs on his shoulders. He aligns his dick and goes back inside me. He is standing on his knees, fucking me hard. “You know you want it. I want you to look at me. Tell me you want my load. Beg me for it.” I couldn’t resist. “Yes! Please yes. Breed me. I need your cum deep inside my hole.” “No! You know what to beg for. You PrEP whores are all the same. Bugchasers at heart. Beg!” “Please! Shoot your toxic load inside me. Get me pregnant. Breed me with your toxic cum. Make me poz. I want your seed.” I couldn’t believe I was saying it. Even more, I couldn’t believe that I meant it. And with that, he let out a loud growl and thrust his dick deep inside. I could tell he was cumming. Pulse after pulse, he was delivering his seed. His DNA. His HIV. I came. I hadn’t touched my dick at all. Normally, I stay soft when I get fucked. But I was rock hard. My cum shot across my chest, all the way up to my neck. It was a huge load. We both finally started to come down from our fuck high. He looked at the cum on my chest and smiled. “I knew you wanted it.” He stayed inside me and leaned over to kiss me. I felt connected to him. It was weird. He breaks the kiss and pulls out of my hole. He gets out of bed and walks into the bathroom. I hear him open the medicine cabinet, but it doesn’t register with me. I am still floating a little from a great fuck. He gets back in bed and I feel something enter me again. “This will help. I got your toothbrush out of your bathroom.” I reach down, grab the back of my knees, and pull them to my chest. He has full access. He brushes my hole for a while, then stops, leaving my toothbrush sticking out of my ass. “Here’s what is going to happen. I am your poz daddy now. I will breed you until you get poz test results. I need a poz bottom to whore out. I have some tops that want to get infected but don’t want to bottom. Total tops. They will fuck you until they get what they want. Of course, meds are not an option for you.” “Yes Sir. I understand.” I can't believe that I had transformed that quickly. And that easily. He pulled the toothbrush out of my hole and tickled my opening with his finger. “I really hadn’t shot a load in a few days. You got a lot.” I smiled. He laid down beside me and I cuddled up to him. We both drifted off to sleep.

I don’t know how long I had been asleep when I felt him move. Since I am single and normally sleep alone, it took a moment to register what was going on, where I was, and who was in bed with me. It all came flooding back to me and I sat up startled and looked him in the eye. He was already awake. “So, remember me? Begging me for my load? My toxic load? That load that I brushed into your hole? Oh yes, I remember. What have I done? I cautiously said, “Yes, I remember. Is it true? Are you really toxic? He just smiled and kissed me. My hand started to roam his body and I felt his hard on. Damn! My dick started to grow too. He broke the kiss and looked over toward the nightstand. “I thought I saw this earlier. Let’s get some examples.” He picked up a Sharpie that I keep by the bed in case a top wants to write “Slut” or something on my ass. He leaned over and started drawing near my left nipple. I couldn’t really tell what it was at first. But then he moved his hand and I recognized the biohazard sign, spiraling out from my nipple. I was panicking, my heart was racing, and my dick was oozing precum. When he finished, he leaned back to admire his work. “Yes, I think that is a good start. I will let you know if that is where you will be marked, or if I want it somewhere else. But over your heart may be best.” I guess that answers my question. His load that is swimming in my hole must really be toxic. “So, what happens next?” Just as he was about to answer, his phone dinged with a message. He got out of bed and picked up his phone and read the message. “Oh, perfect! Let me take a picture of that and send it to him. Smile.” He quickly took 2 pictures, one full body with my face, and one as a close up of his new artwork. I heard the Whoop sounds of texts being sent. I was really nervous. He just took a picture of my face, showing a biohazard mark on my chest, and sent it to someone. “Wait, don’t I get to say who sees this?” His phone dinged again and he didn’t answer my question. “What was your address again? He wants to come over even though my babies haven’t taken hold yet. But you will like it any way. He brings a lot to the table.” His eyes twinkled. I don’t think I want to know what that means. I didn’t ask any questions. His phone dinged again. “He will be here in a few minutes. Do you happen to have any sounding rods?” “Yes, on the shelf in the closet.” He opened the closet door and looked around. He was looking at my clothes. “You got any clothes that advertise that you are a slut? Jock straps? Sexy underwear? Tshirts with something sexy on it? “Yes, in the drawers over there.” I pointed to the chest of drawers. “You will probably need more. I don’t want guys seeing you in the same thing all the time. And some of it my get ripped if someone gets rough. We can start picking some things out later.” He finds the sounding rods and brings them over to the bed. When he opens up the set, he smiled really big. “You little slut. I knew you were a whore. You are going to really enjoy what I will be showing you. If you have this kind of sounding set, I am betting you have a lot more toys we can use” My mind started racing through multiple thoughts. Who is he? Who is coming over? Is he really toxic? Am I asleep? Why does he want sounding rods? What does this other guy bring to the table? Why am I not resisting any of this? Why can’t I seem to ask any of these questions out loud? I seem to have accepted what he said as basic truth, to be held as an absolute. That’s really not like me. Or, I guess more correctly, that’s really not what I used to be like.

When to check out the cruising woods last night, was very quiet & was about to head home when I saw a big Goliath of a man coming my way thanks to moonlight & leafless trees😋 He didn't seem interested in the few guys that got their hard dicks out for him so I figured 50/50 chance he's after some arse..so I got my arse out & got his attention when he saw the light from me unlocking my phone. He came over & had a good feel of my arse as we started to talk, he had a very deep masculine voice & strong accent that really turned me on as did his big muscular build. He's Russian, 6'4 & top looking for a sleazy raw fuck with a sleazy slut. As his big thick fingers probed my twitching hairy cunthole I reached back & firmly held his hand in place as I pushed my arse back & got one of his fingers inside me. He pulled me in closer so he could slide another finger in & start giving me a good hard & rough fingering. I groped his huge dick that was trying to bust out of his jeans, I then unzipped his jeans & slid my hand in to play with his balls. His balls are huge & heavy, my hand just big enough to cup them both!! I asked him if he was up for coming to mine so I could give him the long, hard, sweaty, rough session that it would take to fully satisfy the sexual needs of a man with balls as big as his! 15 minutes later we were through my front door, he yanked my joggers down & shoved me against the wall pinning me to it with his big thick forearm across my shoulder blades. His huge 10.5" uncut dick in his hand he rubs the pre cum oozing from his piss hole on my pussy then rammed it in me & started fucking me as hard as he could while I gasped & whimpered from the ring burn cased by forcing in his dick. My whimpers were soon replaced with groans of deep pleasure when he stopped pinning me to the wall to get me bent over, I started rubbing the tips of my nipples as he resumed his anal assault. My nipples instantly caused waves of intense sexual please to flow through me from deep in my gut! His big swollen mushroom bell end is rubbing on my prostate with every thrust in and out and stimulating it to increase the intensity of pleasure, the intensity builds slowly at first then suddenly it grows bigger & faster till I climax! I'm howling with ecstasy as my rock hard dick pumps big thick creamy wads of cum everywhere , my legs being to tremble & my cunthole grips his shaft in spasms. My Russian arse impaler is groaning louder as my cunthole spasms get him close to climax, a few seconds later he says he's cumming! I feel his huge dick stiffen right up the hard fast intense pulsating inside me. He's roaring loud & I can feel his warm cum filling me up. We continued to fuck like rabbits all over the house for the next 9 hours, Alexi, my big Russian breeder had given me 7 big loads in my cunthole, his big muscular body dripping with sweat. I get him to lay and rest while I get to work draining every last drop of cum from his balls, I grip his huge dick & take his big bell end info my mouth, its so big it almost fill my mouth , I suck another 3 loads from him in 2 hours, the last was a tiny teaspoon squirt

I posted what I’m into. Stated I cannot host (even says it in my profile), yet 95% of people still ask me to host. I’m being straight up. I’m not looking for a relationship. To be a “cuddle buddy” or “someone special.” I’m not into guys younger then 40 years. My profile name is Hot_bottom for fucks sake. And then people like him message me, talk shit and block me. All because his feelings were hurt by words. 🤷🏼‍♂️

My last fuck was about 2 weeks ago before semi-lockdown. I fucked this super cute, twinky 19 year old (I’m 45). I always woof at boys on Scruff who are into daddies and on prep. Almost guaranteed to let me fuck them raw and take my babies. While he’s not super experienced, it’s so fucking hot the look he gets in his eyes as he feels my raw cock pulsing in his boy-hole. I am sending him down a path of hot bareback sex the rest of his life 😈

I've been a top all my life, and always enjoyed unloading in a white ass.. Also, loved seeing a white boy take a BBC at the vid store. But lately, no action for me, and getting a little depressed. And reading all these tales on here, making me horny and craving a load in my ass Toxic loaded stories, making me cum reading them... so last weekend, I set out to the xxx store.. heard it is open again, and that they are letting Black guys come for free ( some homeless that are basically living there when they need to) When I get there, it's after midnight, and after a quick walk thru - i notice the rooms are indeed full of Black guys - at least ten of them there.. mostly older, some slim, some muscular, some on the heavy side. I make some eye contact with some and head to the back room, where there is a couch and porn playing. The room is well lit, which I like because I like to see what's going on. As i enter the room, i turn and two Black men are already standing at the doorway to block my path if I planned to turn around and leave. I had no intention of that. Instead, I took off my sneakers, dropped my shorts and took off my shirt . Totally naked i sat down on the couch and waved them towards me. I started sucking their cocks, back and forth. One maybe 45 years old, around 6 foot, 220 pounds and a thick uncut dark piece of meat. The other guy, maybe 6 foot 3, 175, slim but muscular, with a long 9 inch uncut cock. As I sucked, one of them would occasionally smack my face, and both got a little verbal, calling me names. I noticed three others near the entrance of the room , all stroking their cocks. They moved into the room, to get a better view, and also to offer me their meat. Now I had five Black cocks, I was sucking.. Licking their balls, and even an occasional ass hole. Whatever they wanted I was willing to do. Finally one of them took me and bent me over the couch, First licking my ass, and then forcefully fingering my hole. I started to tell him to go easy, but then i stopped. Let him use my ass any way he wanted. As he worked my ass over with his finger, another Black guy stuck his cock in my mouth. so now I had action at both ends. It wasn't easy sucking that cock as the other guy worked over my ass but i did my best. As he started to push his thick cock into my ass, it got even more difficult. Tight as I was, he managed to slowly push it thru and fuck my ass. Other guys eagerly cheered him on. Telling him to breed my white faggot ass. Then I heard the guy fucking me say out loud, You gonna take this dirty poz dick cum aint you white boy... and all i could say was yes sir give it to me. thats what i came here for He unloaded his toxic load deep in my gut and pushed his cock in as deep as it could go . He rested a few and then pulled out... i wanted to reach around and feel his cum dripping out of my ass, but didn't have time as another Black guy took his place. I glanced around to see a younger Black guy, totally wasted ,skinny and sickly looking. He pushed his cock in hard and leaned in to my face and pulled my face back to him and kissed me deeply as he fucked my hole.. Breed me i told him.. I want your dirty load I told him.. You want it, you gonna get it he said back to me and then unloaded inside me.. Now probably two toxic loads deep in my gut and I wanted more.. Thank god the evening was still young.....

Chapter 7: More Fun and Games (Sorry for the delay between chapters, this one is short, but it is setting up for what have been planning for chapter 8) Jason reluctantly untied the rope he used to bind our balls together, playfully tugging at them as he undid the knot. All the while, he and I were still pushing the double header back and forth. The chems from earlier still drowning my brain in a lust filled craze. “oh fuck son” I mumbled as I writhed in the pool of our sweat and piss. Jason had more planned though as he began to pull away, the dildo coming out of his stretched hole with a wet plop sound before he began to climb over me, straddling his gaping hole over my face before pulling the rest of the double header from my hole. “Time for some of what Matt and I call Arm Wrestling” Jason said as he began to work his hand into the cavernous gape the giant toy had left. Taking the hint, I reached my arm forward and slid my hand into his gaped mancunt with little resistance, the thick coat of piggy fuck-slime coating us both had each of our bodies fully lubed, and after all we had put each others asses through, we were both quickly punch fucking each other. I would pull one fist out of his slick wet hole before punching the other one in, switching back and forth before trying to work more and more of my other hand in at the same time. Jason was making similar efforts with my hole, although as I heard him say, “oh fuck dad, you are taking both hands forearm deep” that it was clear he was going faster than me. I wasn't entirely sure what the goal of his version of arm wrestling was, but as far as I was concerned, since I had my bodybuilder son's sweaty piss covered body grinding against me as we we in a fisting 69, I was winning. We rolled and re-positioned each other on our sides to gain better access and I lost track of time as we worked to further stretch each others holes to their obscene limits. The pig stink funk fully filling the room as we rutted in each others gapes. The Tina still keeping me with limp party dick, but it was leaking a mix of piss and precum like a faucet; with Jason's rock hard rod leaking similarly between us. “Oh fuck yeah dad, Take it” Jason would say in between outbursts of “oh yeah, right there daddy” as I slid my fingers along the insides of my boys ass. I did the best I could to try to keep pace with what he was doing to me, but the waves of pleasure that kept exploding from my hole and repeatedly making my body convulse in frequent partial orgasms made it hard to focus on anything other then the feeling of what my son was doing to my ass. “Fuck I'm close, suck my dick dad!” Jason ordered, as he pulled his hips back to give me access to his cock, and I withdrew one of my hands from his slut hole to grab is rock hard cock and pull it into my mouth as he shot volley after volley of his delicious poz cum into my hungry mouth. I instinctively swallowed most, but tried to save some to savor the flavor and texture of my son's toxic seed. Even after Jason's cock had stopped spewing cum into my hungry mouth, I could still feel his ass clenching and unclenching around the hand I still had forearm deep in his hole. “You win that round, best two out of three” Jason eventually said after catching his breath (Apparently the goal of that game was to fully get the other person off first, good thing the partial orgasms he kept giving me didn't count) I started to think before he went back to working my prostate and making me convulse as the sensations overcame me again. “ok, new game, best two out of three” Jason said before withdrawing his hands from my hole and beginning to climb off me, forcing me to pull my hand from his hole as well (and worse, pulling his softening cock from my mouth) Jason bounced to “standing” up on his knees and looked down at me with a playful gaze and devilish smile as he puffed out his chest and said in his best Dr Evil voice“And now agent Bond, for a game you will surely lose” he joked as his glistening muscular frame towered above me, and he stroked his pierced cock back to life and it's 9x7 glory. “King of the hill” he said in his normal voice before following with “Standard rules, winner is whoever is on top!” With that, he pounced back onto me. I put up no resistance and he had me pinned face down into the soaking wet bed and he plunged his cock back into my hungry hole. (I love this kids stamina and enthusiasm). His body seemed to wrap around me as he bucked his hips with a primal and animalistic vigor. The wet slapping and sloshing sounds working as a background for our mutual moans and grunts. “fuck you feel so good dad” Jason moaned into my ear as I mumbled out a barely coherent stream of “fuck me son, oh god yes, breed me, you feel so good!” He wrapped one arm over my shoulder to push me back to his thrusts while his other arm reached down below my knee to pull it up and against him more as he began to fully long-stroke jackhammer into me. I could only let out a long series of whimpering cries as he fucked my stretched out hole with full force as fast as he could. My son was using me as a human fleshlight as he pounded ass with full abandon. The sound of the front door opening and shutting sharply pulled us both our of our crazed state as we both tensed and paused before hearing Matt voice echoing through the house, “DAAAAAD, I'm Home!” The knowledge that it was his brother let us relax and Jason slowly resumed sliding in and out of my hole. By the time Matt stepped back into my bedroom, he had stripped naked again and was stroking his freakishly huge cock to its full glory, while Jason's thrusting had returned back to its previous frenzied pace. “Have you two been in bed all day” Matt said as he climbed into bed and presented us with his huge pole. I latched onto the tip of it and began licking and sucking under the foreskin as Jason slowed down his pace and said, “Why, What time is it? How long has it been?” “Sundown dude, I left like 10 hours ago, did dad eat or drink anything?” Matt asked, “that wasn't you” he followed up. “Not... yet...” Jason said in short grunts as his breathing and pace picked up, refusing to be distracted by his brothers interference. Before Matt could reply, Jason's body flexed and he hugged me against him tight as he let out a loud guttural yell and his dick pulsed in my hole. “FUUUUUCK” he yelled as he shoved his dick as far into me as he could and shot another load of his poz cum in my ass. As his grip on my loosened, he said “One, One, We're tied now old man” Jason said. “oooh, I love family game night” Matt said playfully as he figured out exactly what his brother was up to. “and I have the perfect idea for a tie breaker” Matt said with a sinister grin “While I was out I talked to a few of my dirtier clients, and I set up another fun little surprise for tonight... in about an hour we are gonna have a room full of dirty toxic slampig party tops, here to gangbang and fully charge some stretched out bugchasing meth slut manpussy... “ Matt said in a dominate tone as he re-asserted control over me and his brother before following with, “Now go rinse you and Dad off, and re-hydrate, because we are gonna have a good old fashioned whore off!”

I have just returned from 5 days on vacation in another city where I took several loads. The idea was to have a “dirty weekend” away from home and from my partner. I had the foresight a few days before I traveled to message a guy in that city who has been posting some pretty hot videos on twitter of his sexual exploits. From the videos I could see he was hung, a top, barebacker and sometimes had a third guy with him. I didn’t know him and wasn’t sure he’d see my message or reply but was delighted to get an encouraging response. Once I checked into the hotel I messaged him again and he indicated he planned to bring a friend with him. Great! The guy indicated he’d video the session which was super hot and he agreed to share with me. When they both turned up we were soon all naked on the bed. Although I am versatile it was understood that I’d be the bottom and his skinny friend was first to enter me. He had a wonderful wide cock and on the first changeover I asked them to pause for a minute as it had been so intense I was at risk of cumming too soon. Before long the main guy was fucking me - he also had a big cock but without quite so much girth. They switched over a couple of times and both shot loads up my ass. Their video skills were very good and they had clearly worked as a team before so I am able to replay the event over again. A great evening was had by all.

Part 28 - The Atlanta Migration Dexter had proved to be an invaluable asset to both Adam at work, a logical, clear thinker who was organised. He threw himself in to his work showing he was more than capable when given the chance, Adam so impressed got approval from Carrington to make him Office and Facilities Manager on an interim basis to see how he got on. Spending many nights working on improvements that could bring cost savings he was putting the finishing touches to his ideas and would be presenting them to Carrington, Adam and Harry in the next couple of days. Feeling fine in himself and getting checked up he had decided to hold off from meds for a few months until he had a week off then he would start. Having been warned about the side effects for the first few days he didn't want it interfering with his work. The office building renovations were complete and Adam had started enticing some of the original IntecSolutions staff starting with two for the HR team, Dexter was busy getting their desks and equipment set up ready for them to start work at 10am when Adam walked past to check how he was doing. "All set?" Adam asked sitting in one of the chairs. Dexter nodded and looked up "Just the phones but that's easy enough" he replied. "Great job Dex. Carrington has landed and will be here in an hour" Adam informed him. Dexter looked at the time on his phone "I better get a desk ready for him". Harry came over with coffees "Thought you might need this Dex" he said. Dexter still chuckled seeing Harry in his work capacity "Thanks" he said kissing him on the cheek. Adam tutted "You will need to stop that once the HR staff arrive" he reminded them. "Yes we know" the both replied in unison laughing. The Felix dropped Carrington off at the office and then drove on to Hibiscus. Conrad itching to ask Charlie everything was biting his lip until he could get Charlie in private. He didn't need to wait to long before Charlie looked at him. "Con" he spoke quietly, "I am leaving the navy" Charlie said waiting for an angry reaction. Conrad looked at him nodding slowly "You going to Atlanta?" he asked with a gut feeling. Charlie nodded "Yes" he replied showing him the US passport he now owned. Conrad sat silent. "We will split our time between here and Atlanta though" Charlie quickly said. Conrad looked at him the sadness in his eyes clear. "Closer than Australia" Charlie said. "I had a feeling everything would change" Conrad said holding Charlie's hand. "I love you". "You have to I am your twin" Charlie replied, "You and Harry are expected to come over" he said. Conrad sighed slowly "I told you to follow your heart and I am so happy you have". Charlie smiled "We go back in two weeks, will you and Harry come?" he asked. Conrad shrugged "I can't really afford the flight tickets" he said, "Otherwise we would". Charlie looked at him "What about that weird bank account you have?" he asked. "Shit" Conrad said sitting up, "I forgot all about that, yes of course we will come". "Good, Carrington's parents want to meet you" Charlie said sounding excited. "They do?" Conrad replied in surprise, "What are his mum and dad like?" he asked. "Oh" Charlie chuckled, "Carrington is adopted he has two fathers". "You are kidding?" Conrad asked the pitch of his voice rising. Charlie shook his head "No, Rico and Mason" he said, "Rico is hilarious, some sitcom actor". "Seriously that is cool. Can't wait to meet them" Conrad replied clapping his hands. Felix laughed at them turning the limousine on to Hibiscus drive. After catching up with Simon for an hour Charlie walked down to the greenhouse to find Conrad. "Where is Jam?" Charlie asked walking in. Conrad laughed "I enrolled him at horticulture college, he is well pissed off with me". Charlie sat down laughing "Still talking to you though?" he asked. "Yes, it is his second week but he is loving it. Simon insisted and paid his fees" Conrad said. Charlie spent the day with Conrad in the garden, although he dozed off under the summer sun several times whilst Conrad was busy in one of the flower beds. Dexter sat down with Carrington, Adam and Harry going through his ideas. Adam and Harry sat there nodding where as Carrington fired lots of questions at Dexter going through his plan in minute detail, it was hard going and Dexter felt like he was sweating buckets being interrogated. Carrington looked up at Dexter "How scalable is this?" he asked stumping Dexter. "Oh... what do you mean?" Dexter asked unsure what Carrington was getting at. Carrington spun his pen round his fingers "Can you apply this across multiple sites?". "Well yes I suppose you can" Dexter replied slightly confused. "Suppose?" Carrington asked watching him. Dexter nodded "With a bit of effort you can apply it anywhere in theory" he added. "That is what I wanted to hear Dex, never doubt yourself" Carrington said with a smile. Adam sat forward in his chair "What's going on up there?" he asked pointing to Carrington's head. "I need to run it by Simon and Moham but I think we can maintain two sites" Carrington said. Adam smiled "Right, corporate here and programming in Atlanta sort of thing?" he asked. Carrington nodded "Exactly, we will have some developers and support in both sites". "Does that mean you will stay on as CEO with two sites?" Harry asked looking at Carrington. "Yes" Carrington replied, "but that depends if the two major shareholders approve the plan". Harry chuckled "Leave it with me" he said, "I can persuade Moham to do anything". "Yeah I bet" Dexter said under his breath smirking. Harry threw his pen at him. "Behave" Adam said telling them both off. "No, leave it with me" Carrington said clearly, "but you three will need to come to Atlanta". "No shit!" Dexter said quickly clamping his hand over his mouth, "Sorry, I don't have a passport". Carrington laughed "Adam can you help organise a passport for Dex?" he asked. "Of course, we can get one in a week" Adam replied, "Oh but who will manage here?" he asked. Carrington grinned "Simon can, I think he would love the opportunity to be involved". Over the next few days Carrington spoke with Simon and Moham about the plans and that it would be the only way he would stay on as CEO. Having an upper hand they agreed and set out budgets for Carrington. Dexter sat with Simon running over the approved plans having agreed to run the office whilst they were all away in Atlanta. Conrad spent a lot of time with Charlie listening and trying to understand his decision to leave the navy and primarily set up home in Atlanta with Carrington. It was not the news he expected and Conrad was angry with Charlie, arguing for several hours in the library at the manor. Charlie calmed him down and explained that if he stayed in the navy he would be gone for 6 months at a time anyway, at least with this decision he could visit them in Atlanta and they would come over to the UK frequently. Conrad sat on the sofa "Everything is changing so fast Charlie. What has changed your mind?". Charlie sat down next to him "I love him Con, I feel so... Oh I can't explain it". "You and me are more alike that we ever thought possible" Conrad said sitting back on the sofa. Charlie nodded "Took me long enough but it was seeing how happy Harry made you". "I never had this type of happiness with Serena, everything was so clinical" Charlie said. Conrad looked at him "What do you mean?" he asked slightly confused. "Nothing spontaneous, everything was always planned and prepared" Charlie said sitting back. Conrad chuckled. "In his kitchen a few weeks back he had me on the table" Charlie said grinning. "I bet" Conrad replied giggling, "Serena would have insisted in wiping it first". "Exactly" Charlie replied, "She would have wiped it and undressed then sat there waiting". Conrad smiled finally understanding him better "So what will you do when you leave the navy?". "God knows, I saved some money up from my time in the navy but I will need a job" Charlie replied. Charlie sighed "Come to Atlanta with us for a break when we go back" he said glancing at Conrad. Conrad thought for a moment "Okay, I mean Harry is going with Dex and Adam" he eventually said. "Do you think Jam will come as well?" Charlie asked. "Maybe" Conrad replied, "I know he is still having family issues, a break might be good for him". "Charlie" Conrad said sitting up, "You and Carrington, does it mean I can't have sex with him?". Charlie looked at him straight faced "I want to fuck Harry!" he said seriously. Conrad laughed "I guess we should really ask them" he replied, "And no before you ask" he said. "You are disgusting even thinking that Con" Charlie replied screwing his face up. Conrad slapped him on the leg "You knew what I meant so you must have been thinking it". "Fuck off before I beat you up again!!" Charlie said putting his arm around Conrad's shoulder. Conrad got to work on Simon who listened to reason then agreed he could go and said he would take care of paying for the flight. It was after the conversation that Conrad turned to Simon and asked about his family, Simon had once very briefly mentioned them and Conrad caught him by surprise asking about them today. He shook his head and told Conrad that all he needed to know was that his father died years ago, his mother detests gays and therefore him as well except when it came to his money. Likewise his sisters and brother were just money grabbers and only out for what they could get. Carrington took the day off work and was dressed downstairs at number 8 Hibiscus Drive waiting for Charlie, despite all the silly arguing Carrington was not letting Charlie go through this on his own and had to concede. The make up sex went on for several hours and Charlie was late getting up for his 11am appointment at the navy base with his commanding officer Dave. Charlie walked in to the kitchen and Carrington stood unable to believe how incredibly attractive Charlie looked dressed in his formal naval uniform. Can you keep it?" Carrington asked grinning. "Funny" Charlie said, "I think so, but I can't wear it outside any more after today". Carrington smiled "That's okay you will only be wearing it in the bedroom" he replied. Charlie laughed and walked across the room "Does it get you hot and bothered?" he asked. "Careful!" Carrington said closing his eyes, "I might do nasty things to you" he said chuckling. Charlie put his arms around Carrington's neck "I love you Carrington" he said kissing him. Carrington held Charlie back "My heart belongs to you Charlie, god I love you". Felix sounded the limousine's horn outside "I thought I was driving?" Charlie said. Carrington shook his head "Simon insisted you bow out in style". It certainly was done in style and on arrival Felix sprung out of the limousine dressed in his chauffeur uniform opening the door for Charlie. Carrington had to stay with the limo since he was not cleared to enter the military building. Dave was standing at the front doors smiling and shaking his head at Charlie's classy appearance. Carrington watched Charlie walk up and salute his CO who saluted in return then shook hands with him. It was brief and over with within 10 minutes. Receiving his papers and returning to civilian life Dave escorted Charlie back outside. "Have to say Charlie I am sad you are leaving" Dave said to him opening the security door. Charlie stood there with the hat in his hand "So am I" he replied, "I am going to miss you". Dave closed the door "Is that him?" he asked, "The guy you was so worked up over?". "Yes" Charlie said looking over Carrington, "Completely stole my heart Dave, turned me gay". Dave chuckled "You are far from gay Charlie" he said glancing at him, "So what did it for you?". Charlie laughed "He is nice, caring and has an incredible body" he replied walking with Dave. Dave smiled "Dam I never got to meet your twin and his husband either" he said. "Good thing, you probably would have ended up in bed with them" Charlie said snickering. "Are they that bad then?" Dave asked amused by the comment. "God yes, incredibly hilarious but sex maniacs, they had my man restrained to the bed" Charlie said. "Ooh kinky" Dave replied laughing. Carrington smiled at Charlie approaching. "Carrington this is Dave he is, was my CO" Charlie said. "Pleasure to meet you" Carrington said shaking his hand. "Likewise" Dave replied, "Take good care of Charlie if you don't I will seek you out" he laughed. Carrington chuckled "Is that a promise?" he asked, "And don't worry he will be looked after". Dave smiled putting his hat back on "Remember Charlie you are always welcome to come back". Charlie shook hands with Dave "You will come to our wedding?" he asked. "Of course I will" Dave said watching Charlie get in to the limousine, "You have my number". The limousine pulled away through the security gates ending Charlie's naval career, he watched the base disappear through the blackened windows for the last time. He felt a little sad and gradually smiled feeling the hand of Carrington taking his squeezing it gently with reassurance. Charlie looked at Carrington and something in his look told Charlie he was going to be just fine with Carrington by his side. It was one of those mornings of manic packing and running around at number 8, 9 and also at the manor. Simon put on a fleet of cars to take everyone to the airport including himself since he was flying off to San Francisco to see Sean for a few days then flying in to Atlanta to see the office, Moham offered to spend his time between his own office and the IntecSolutions office in Alton to keep things ticking over. Dexter stood at the door then ran back upstairs managing to get halfway down the stairs again before running back up for his headphones and shouting he was ready. Finally everyone was ready from number 9 they were the last car to leave and ironically the first to arrive at Heathrow. No matter how much he tried to play it down Dexter was over excited and stood at the window in the club lounge watching all the planes and taking photos like a little kid plane spotting, he was far to busy to drink his glass of champagne and had to be dragged by Conrad when the boarding announcement was made. Carrington had arranged for cars to take everyone back to his house in Buckhead where he had ample bedrooms, Harry and Conrad insisted Dexter stay in their bed having become very close to him both as a friend and sexual distraction plus the bed was big enough for four people. Adam and Jamal had their own room. Charlie wandered down the stairs after unpacking most of his clothes that he had brought with him and taking up everyone else's baggage allowance that they didn't use. He still left enough clothes back at number 8. Walking in to the kitchen he saw Carrington reading a note then handing it to Charlie giving him a kiss. "What is it?" Charlie asked reading it aloud "Welcome home Charlie, something in garage for you". Carrington looked a little embarrassed. "What have you done?" Charlie asked him. "It is not me, that is Rico's handwriting" Carrington replied, "Follow me" he said. Charlie walked behind Carrington through the utility room and in the double garage and stopped at the door seeing a deep emerald green coloured Porsche Cayenne with the license plate 'CHARLIE 5'. Stepping in to the garage he walked around the vehicle unable to speak and quite frankly he couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing. Carrington watched him walking around and inspecting every part of the car. "Holy shit" Charlie said running his hand over the smooth shiny paintwork finally speaking. Carrington smiled "Do you like it?" he asked but Charlie ignored him peering inside the windows. "Why would he do such a thing?" Charlie asked looking at Carrington then back at the car. "It is Rico's way of saying thank you" Carrington offered in explanation. Charlie stood by Carrington "It is nice but way over the top" he said, "And my favourite colour". Carrington kissed him "They have never done this for any of the boyfriends before Charlie". "Got a whole string of them have you?" Charlie asked looking at him. Carrington stood there hold his hands out "Come on I mean who wouldn't want a bit of me!". Charlie burst out laughing then looked seriously at him "You haven't got any nutters like Josh?". "Thankfully no" Carrington replied. "Shall we sit in it?" he asked. Charlie smiled and went round the drivers door opening it to find the keys inside and another note that he read to Carrington 'No I will not take it back, it is yours and Mason insists. Hope the colour is perfect'. Charlie hit the car horn which sounded loud, Conrad was in the kitchen fetching a glass of water and heard the car horn. He wandered through the utility room and saw an open door leading to the garage, he took one look then returned and called for all the others taking them through to the garage. Charlie took a deep breath, it smelt just like Rico's. The fine leathery smell filling his nostrils. "Amazing" Dexter said his deep voice booming out and dashing over getting in the back seat. Charlie laughed "Dex don't make my car dirty" he said. Dexter laughed and put on his best proper accent "Home Charles please" he said. Conrad tapped on the window "Did you buy him this Carrington?" he asked. Carrington opened the window shaking his head "No my parents did" he replied. "Parents?" Conrad questioned, "Must be made of money" he said. Carrington smiled "Charlie can take you see my parents tomorrow whilst we are at work". Charlie nodded. "Take Jam as well and have a day out" Carrington said. "I still don't know where to go around here" Charlie reminded him. Charlie's phone pinged and he saw a message from Rico inviting him for lunch at the house at 2pm, he replied asking if he could bring his brother and friend and Rico agreed. "We have lunch tomorrow at the house with Rico" Charlie said, "He can show them his award". Carrington laughed "Sneaky" he said kissing him. Harry got in the other passenger side "Nice, hey Dex want to fuck me on the back seat?" he asked. Harry caught sight of Charlie's eyes in the rear view mirror "Crap I have seen that look before". Harry jumped out and ran for his life with Charlie running after him eventually catching him in the garden and pulling him to the grass pinning him down. Charlie gave Harry a gentle slap across the face then stood up pulling a laughing Harry. Seizing the opportunity Harry kissed Charlie then hugged him. Carrington stood on the terrace smiling, feeling a hand rubbing his arse he glanced seeing Conrad standing by him. "I am going to miss him" Conrad said sighing, "I have never seen him so happy". Carrington kissed him on the head "I promise not to hide him away here" he said. "You better not, we need to see each other" Conrad said, "It's a twin thing". Carrington smiled "A cosmic connection?" he asked slightly mocking Conrad. "Ha ha" Conrad replied looking at him, "Didn't someone say it was written in the stars?" he asked. Carrington put his arm around Conrad "They did, and it is. It is our destiny". "Good thing your better in bed than your cheesy phrases" Conrad replied chuckling. "Thanks, I think" Carrington said, "Assuming that was your way of complimenting me". Conrad shrugged and Carrington noticed that despite his happy front he looked sad "I suppose". Carrington hugged Conrad "I will look after him Conrad and make sure we visit". Conrad was an even bigger hit with Rico who kept calling him Charlie during their lunch at Barclay House. He and Jamal were completely stumped for words seeing the size of the palace as Jamal called it. Rico was in his element and when Jamal showed an interest in hearing about his award it opened the flood gates and Charlie had to sit through the ceremony on the home cinema again. All set to leave at 5pm Rico walked them to the door and told Charlie that they should all come over at the weekend for a dinner party on Saturday night. Charlie fumbled with the key in his hand "Rico thanks again for the car but I can't..." Rico stopped him "It is yours Charlie, if you fight me on it I will buy you something bigger". Charlie shook his head and smiled kissing Rico on the cheek "Thank you" he said. Rico smiled "I will invite Alberto for dinner on Saturday since you got on so well" he said. Charlie chuckled "Yeah that would be nice" he replied, "Your nemesis" he chuckled. Rico laughed hugging Charlie "For that I will buy you something else". "No you won't" Charlie said reprimanding him, "I told Mason I won't be bought". Rico laughed and stood at the door waving them off and already planning Saturday night in his head. Charlie watched Rico through the rear view mirror and listening to his brother and Jamal talking loudly about how much fun they had. The gates of Barclay House opened allowing Charlie on to the main road and the quick drive back to Carrington's, he knew all his decision had been right and felt an enormous sense of relief washing over him. By Saturday they all headed over to Carrington's parents having been invited to spend the night to allow Carrington and Charlie to have a drink and fully relax. Even Mason was more relaxed and as soon as he found out that Conrad was a horticulturalist and Jamal was in training he had them out in the gardens for several hours talking plants. Thankfully this evenings dinner party was less formal than the award one, still everyone dressed up a little and arrived in the great room for drinks at 7pm. The muted happy conversations interrupted by the loud Latin voice of Alberto announcing his arrival before he even got to the doors. Flinging them both open in true actors entrance style he stood there laughing loudly. Carrington and Charlie for some reason applauded him on a magnificent entrance before he was introduced to the rest of the British invasion party. It was the first time Alberto had seen identical twins close up then proudly announced he knew who was who from their eyes alone. Carrington proceeded to introduce him to Harry, Adam and Jamal then on to Dexter. "Alberto this is Dexter or Dex" Carrington said. Alberto looked straight in to his eyes. "Alright" Dexter said in his suave deep voice. "Alberto or Albe" Alberto said, "Un hombre desde mis suenos" he said shaking hands. Dexter raised an eyebrow "Don't get that mate" he said unable to take his eyes of Alberto. "Oh never mind, can I kiss you on the cheek?" Alberto asked still staring at him. Dexter smirked "No" he replied, "You can kiss me here" he said pointing to his lips. Alberto wasted no time and flung himself at Dexter kissing him squarely on the lips, they were both unaware that everyone had stopped to watch their big flirting show playing out. Suddenly Rico called for drinks and Alberto walked over to see Charlie and making a very clear point at looking over his shoulder to Dexter who was still watching him whilst talking to Adam. Rico helped Mason pour champagne cocktails "Poor Dexter" Rico said quietly and smiling. Mason chuckled looking at Dexter "You think Albe is going to move on him?" he asked. "Of course he will, or at least try it on" Rico replied opening another bottle. Mason stopped pouring "Should we warn him?" he asked looking at Rico. "Who Dex or Albe?" Rico replied smiling. Mason chuckled then went serious "I don't want Albe hurting one of Charlie's friends". Rico nodded in agreement. "I don't think he will ever find a lover" Rico said. Mason glanced at him "If I know Albe it is going to be quick to get it out his system one". Rico bumped his shoulder against Mason's "Would you though?" he asked. Mason chuckled "Dex is seriously all man and quite rugged" he said dreamily, "Who wouldn't!". Alberto was a very good actor and played it cool all the way through dinner, he watched every move Dexter made and if there was ever a case of opposites attract it was played out across the dining table. Dexter had a type and that was Harry and Conrad looking guys, ordinary English lads who just happen to be very pretty with fabulous arses and slutty in bed. He had a raging hard on under the table, there was something about Alberto that had lured him in on first glance. Yes he was so far up his own arse in arrogance and pretence yet it was not a vile one that turned you away, it pulled you in and seductively once you looked in his eyes you was his. His body had a muscular solid state that had Dexter imagining ways of controlling him during sex, would he respond like Harry he wondered. His mindless wandering had him grinning thinking how Harry just laid there in a quivering mess after he had finished with him, even Conrad would lay on the bed wriggling. He then remembered the one night where he fucked Harry twice after being extremely horny, Harry was so lost in a world of eroticism, his body quivered so much he peed a little unable to control his bodily functions. The fingers snapped in front of his eyes and Dexter blinked leaving his thoughts behind and returning to the room and the loud conversation and laughing, Harry and Adam were staring at him giggling. "Where did you go?" Harry asked. Dexter looked at him and smiled "You really want to know?" he asked keeping his voice down. "Yes" Harry replied, "I mean it must have been good judging by the grin you had on your face". Dexter smirked and leaned in to Harry "The night you almost pissed yourself after I fucked you". Harry stared at him "That was not funny" he said seriously, "I nearly did it again last night". Dexter smiled "Yeah I saw the panic in your eyes" he said, "Con talked about getting you nappies". Harry chuckled "Fuck you" he said smiling holding his middle finger up. Dexter leaned forward and sucked on Harry's finger "Stop it" Harry pleaded giggling. "Behave you two" Conrad called out to them from across the table. Dexter looked at Conrad and winked. Already he was feeling the effects of way too much champagne and wine.

This is a (mostly) true story of how my fantasy became a reality. Part 1 I’m 5’9”, 145 lbs, and blonde with bright blue eyes. My twink body is covered in hair and usually had a bit of musk from running or working out - just the way a man should smell. For the past year is fantasized and watched poz porn, but never thought I’d do it because of what I thought would be the repercussions. I was visiting my buddy in Kansas City on a hot weekend in August this summer. We visited a couple of gay bars but they were too packed with people and catching COVID made us both too nervous to stay out long. Little did I know I’d be catching something even stronger that night. We picked up some beer and went back to his place but being in a big city had me really turned on - I always love sampling the new guys when I visit a city. It wasn’t long before I was on Grindr with the name “All loads 👌🏼“ and a picture of my muscular stomach. Pretty soon the messages started rollin in and I lined up a couple hookups back to back. I told my buddy I was going to meet up with some other friends and hopped in my car to the first hookup. As I drove up, I looked at the pics he had sent over - every one showed a huge black cock and muscular, oddly veiny stomach. I thought nothing of it and, as I pulled up my heart began to race. This apartment building looked like a giant trap house and I knew nothing could would come of it. I opened Grindr again in my car and teased my hole until I thought “Fuck it, I need that dick’s cum inside me.” I took a deep breath and walked inside, up three flights of stairs, past busted out doors and ripped up carpets. My heart sped as I got to the apartment number and heard moaning on the other side. Without knocking, I walked into see a thick muscular black guy and his buddy sitting in the couch naked, both stroking giant cocks and watching some TIM porn. I immediately slid off my shorts (I wasn’t wearing underwear) and got in front of them to lube up their cocks with my throat. While I was sucking the guy that hit me up on Grindr, he pushed my head all the way down his cock and held it there. His buddy got up and started eating my hole out, sucking my loose hole into his mouth and around his younger. Suddenly he switched and shoved his rock hard cock into my ass without letting me suck him off. He immediately went to town and the pain was excruciating but soon my ass was wet and I breathed through the pain to relax my hole. He let out a chuckle and nudged his buddy whose cock was still fucking the back of my throat to look at something but didn’t say anything else. “You fucking slut - you’re little faggot hole opened right up for me didnt it” he said as he kept fucking me harder. Soon I felt his body start to tense and without warning he yelled out “Take my fucking kids you little slut.” He so Ed his cock all the way in and we both moaned as the Grindr guy pulled my face up to kiss him and look in my eyes. He slid out of me and they switched positions, but I noticed that his cock had cum mixed with what looked like blood fed around the base. He noticed my look and laughed then said, “Yeah I got your ass nice and opened up in every way for my boy here. Don’t worry, he’ll make sure you get loaded good”...

Went to my favorite porno store yesterday. The treasure chest in Portland maine. It's a pretty small but sleazy kind of place. Set myself up in a booth. just starting to settle in when a guy opened the door. He was an older guy with a big beer belly kind of rough looking. with him was a very young looking African man. They were a couple. I invited them in and they came in. I told him I'd suck their dicks and that if they wanted they could fuck me. the daddy turned to the young black man and said you want to fuck him. The African man said yes. I started out by sucking both of them. Daddy had a short 5-in but nice hard cock. His African buddy had a nice fat probably seven or 8-in cock. I started out sucking both of them. Alternating between them. I got the African guys big beautiful cock all slicked up. I spit in my hand a couple of times and lubed up my ass. then I leaned up against the wall stuck my ass out and begged him to fuck me. He didn't waste any time. He's stood behind me and put that cock at the opening of my hole. He started gently rocking against my hole. A nice rhythm. Deeper and deeper every time. Soon he was balls deep in my ass. His daddy was standing beside him encouraging him. Telling him to fuck my ass. Asking if he was enjoying that nice white ass. I was just moaning like a bitch in heat. Leaning down sucking Daddy's cock. Standing up and pushing my ass hard against the black dick up my hole. At one point daddy sat on the bench. he unlocked the door to the booth and pushed it open a little. Another guy looked in . Hot clean shaven bear like dude. I invited the new guy in between my moans. He asked if I was enjoying that black cock at my ass. I told him it was the best fuck I've had in years. Told him the guy was in me bareback. His face lit up and he thought that was really cool. I leaned down and sucked the new guy's cock while the black guy continued to pound my hole. Daddy and the new guy started encouraging the black guy to come up my ass. And I started begging him to breed me. The black guy's cock slipped out of my ass and the new guy reached down to fondle it a little bit. I took that minute to turn and impale myself on the new guys fat 6-in bone. I rocked back and forth on him for a couple of minutes and then he pulled out and the black guy shoved his cock back into my hole. At that point the black guy was panting. He was ready to come. I begged him to breed me to fill my ass with cum. The new guy stepped out and a couple minutes later the black guy flooded my hole with the jizz. The black guy and I took a minute to catch our breath. Daddy was tucking himself away. After that the black guy and his daddy left. I thanked them for the hot load. After they left the bear came back in. He whipped out his cock and I got down that started sucking him again. He asked if the guy loaded me. I said yes. He moaned said that was really hot. So I turned around and impaled myself on his cock again. This time he grabbed my hips and plunged into my hole for just a minute or so. Then he added his seed to the mix. He was a come-and-done guy. he wrapped up and ran out of the room before I could even say thank you. I sat back and waited for a little while longer hoping to get another load. I'm that kind of selfish pig. Nobody else came in but I left satisfied and full of jiZz.

If you’ve had the chance to read my other post, you know that I’m a bisexual man, married to a woman. We’ve recently moved interstate, I was offered a promotion, but it came with relocation. Since we moved in August, between the stress of Moving and starting a new position and all the Covid nonsense, I had let my PrEP prescription pass. It wasn’t too much of a problem, as I haven’t really had any time to spare. However, today was an exception. I had a meeting in the city today with a new supplier. Our meeting was it short. So here I am, with most of a day to myself. I thought I may as well head to the local adult store that had a back room. I had a change of clothes in the car, I always carry my gym bag with me. I got changed And headed to the Den. I bought a bottle of poppers on the way in. Once I found my way around, I headed up to the gloryholes, there was 2 guys up there already with their asses pressed up against the holes, waiting and hoping for tops. I got my own room and took my clothes off and got on my knees. It wasn’t long before I had a well built man, come in and pull his cock out. He was maybe 7 inches, uncut and quite thin. I took a hit of poppers and sucked him for only about 2 minutes and he shot a massive load in my mouth, naturally, I Swallowed the lot. After about 10 minutes, a guy came in, I didn’t even get a chance to get a look at him. He came in with some porn playing on his phone and slid his soft cock through the Hole. It was really thick, but really small, until I started sucking! This man is the definition of a grower, by the time he was fully erect, he would have been a good 8 inch long and about as thick as a coke can. I’ve never had such a great cock to play with. I took hit after hit of my poppers and worked his cock and best I could. He pulled his cock out of the hole and told me he needed a minute to relax, he didn’t want to blow yet. He pulled back and stroked his cock gently I certainly a glimpse of his wedding ring. After a minute or two, he stuck his cock back through and I went to town. I was in a trance, I was loving his massive cock. After a few More minutes, he pulled back again, this time he told me, to bend over As he lubed his cock Up, from the dispenser on the wall. I had no intention of being fucked today, I’m off my PrEP and this guy wanted me to bend over?! I don’t know why I did it, but I stood up, ripped my pants off, grabbed some lube and lubed up my hole. I pushed my ass through the hole( the holes in the wall are huge) I felt him run his hands over my ass and slide his lubed finger in my hole. He took his cock and started to guide it towards my hole, I took a deep hit just as I felt him start to tear his way into me. I have never had such a thick cock inside me before. It hurt so bad for the first couple of thrusts, but after a minute or two, the pain subsided and I was in pure bliss. I was letting a complete anonymous man, fuck my hole bareback and completely unprotected. He started to build up a good pace. With each hard thrust I was wanting him to breed me more and more. I couldn’t hold myself back, I had a pure anal orgasm, with the excitement of my first anon breeding. As I came I felt him start to harden as he pumped his load inside me. As he pulled out, I felt a massive glob of cum run out of my hole and drip down my balls. He buttoned up, turned away and left. I never saw him, I don’t know his status. All I know is that I just had what may be the best orgasm and fuck of my life.

This is tongue-in-cheek, but this is how a friend says it: A versatile top is a top who will bottom for love or drugs. A versatile bottom is a bottom who will top only if no one else will. 😉

For a large part of my 20 years of barebacking, my preference has been to keep it in. I've always really been grateful to the top for breeding me especially since he could have bred any number of holes and tried to keep it in as long as possible. And, I think tops really appreciate a bottom who wants to incubate their babies as long as possible. In the last couple of years felching and cumplay seem to have become more popular so there have been times I've pushed the load out to feed a cum hungry fag. Or even to snowball. Often that involves the breeding top or he's watching someone else felch it out of me. Then there are instances in which there was no concern that the load was even going to drip out. Had a 10" top that would bury his loads (he came anywhere from 6-7 times in each session) past my second ring. His loads were buried so deep that I never even got the feeling of something wanting to be let out. It just stayed deep inside me. He would refer to his loads as his babies and sometimes even follow up the next day to see if I was still carrying them. OINK!

Most guys can fuck or get fucked as their dick and ass are in working order. It does depend who you're with of course. But yes I find vers/btm are 99% btm with every excuse why they can't top just once and return the pleasure after being fucked.

My name is Lee, I’m 36, 5’10”, average build, and I’m told I’m very handsome. I have been a prude sexually most of my life. I was a church kid growing up, then joined the military at 18. I didn’t lose my virginity until my early 20's, being too afraid to get caught under DADT. Even after I started having sex I didn’t sleep around, only having sex with men that I was dating. That being said, despite my prudish past I’d always hated condoms. To me it killed the mood when you had to stop to put a condom on, and I hated the lack of closeness condoms injected into sex. I finally had my first hookup at the age of 26 when I moved across the country to a new city, but the guy developed feelings for me and I swore them off off for years after that. Things were much the same when I met my only true long term boyfriend, Kyle. I knew Kyle from Recon, a site I’m sure many of you are familiar with. We’d chatted off and on for over a year, but he was friends with the guy I’d hooked up with, so I avoided meeting him in person even though we shared a lot of the same fetish interests. He finally asked me out and I relented, and just like so many others I made Kyle wait a long time before we had sex. But sex with Kyle was different. Unlike every other guy I’d been with, he never asked for a condom and I never asked him to put one on. From the first time he fucked me and filled me with his cum I knew I would never go back to condoms. During Kyle and I’s almost 4-year relationship we both remained active in the fetish community, attending events like MAL and IML, maintaining profiles on Recon, and having playtime with other kinky guys (almost always unprotected). Kyle introduced me to his fetishes, which included fisting, and he started stretching my hole to try to fist me. During this time, I met a guy named Ryan on Recon, and he introduced me to the site that would change my life for good: Breeding Zone. At first I only read the General Bareback section, and the stories were enough to get me off. However, I always saw the Bug Chasing and Chem Sex sections staring back at me, though I couldn’t bring myself to read them. Things changed once Ryan sent me a link to a story on Breeding Zone in the Gift Giving section, despite my misgivings on the topic I read the story and I was more turned on than I had been in years. I was hooked. At first I read the Gift Giving stories, but I eventually graduated to the Chem Sex stories which turned me on even more. I had introducted Kyle to Breeding Zone as well, and he knew I was turned on by these stories, but we ended our relationship before we could explore them. After my breakup with Kyle I wasn’t feeling as prudish, but I knew deep down that I had turned into a bug chaser, so I avoided sex for quite a while. Finally, I knew that wasn’t a long term solution, and PrEP was becoming more widely available, so I went to my doctor and got a prescription. I took it dutifully for over 2 years, but deep down I knew I still hungered for a poz guy to own my hole. Separately, I had also been trying to take a fist since I was with Kyle, and since poppers weren’t enough for me to open up, I was convinced I was going to need chemical assistance to take my first fist. Enter Pup, a very sexy, poz, mid-30’s friend of mine. Pup and I started chatting on Scruff right around the same time I began taking PrEP, when I was finally more comfortable chatting with poz guys. Pup was partnered at the time and undetectable, which made me feel safe even though it was just chat, and we developed a good long distance friendship (he lives in a southern state almost 1,000 miles away from me). Last year he told me that he and his partner had split, but the more interesting thing to me was that Pup was into fisting, and he informed me that he had gotten into PNP. I told him about my frustration with not being able to take a fist, and he assured me that PNP would allow my hole to open up once and for all. However, he also informed me that if I played with him he only slammed. Regardless of this fact I knew I had to try it. He also made sure that I knew he was positive, and there was still a small possibility that I could be infected if we played. I assured him I was aware of the risks and I was fine with them. Pup and I chatted for months about meeting, and we finally agreed in January of this year on a date: Easter weekend. I was nervous but I knew that I needed to meet him. I genuinely liked the guy and he was going to help me fulfill my fisting desires. I made sure I was clear with him ahead of time that I only was going to PNP to get fisted, and he agreed. Other than that we didn’t discuss too many particulars of what our weekend together would entail. I got on a plane after work on the Thursday before Easter and flew to his city, and took an Uber to his apartment. He had a friend of his let me into the apartment, and he gave me some instructions to prepare for the weekend. I followed his instructions, but once he got home I think he could tell I was nervous, so we agreed to hold off on PNP until the next day so we could get to know each other better. We went to a sex toy store and picked up some supplies, and then he fucked me before we passed out for the night. The next day we had a short conversation about limits. “How do you feel about having other guys join us? I have another guy that wants to fuck you.”, he told me. “I don’t know if I’m comfortable with that just yet. It’s a fantasy of mine, but I’m really just here to take my first fist.”, I replied. “How about we play it by ear?”, he asked. “That works for me.” “What are you most concerned about with slamming, boy?” “I just want to make sure I get sleep, and that I take my PrEP.” “I’ll make sure you get sleep, boy, but your PrEP is your responsibility”, he responded, quickly ending the exchange. After that he told me it was time to slam, and he explained the entire process of what was happening as he fixed our slams. “Get your phone out, boy. You’re going to want this on video.” “Are you sure? I’m not sure I want this on my phone.” “Trust me, in a few minutes you won’t care, and you’re going to want to watch this later.” Though I was hesitant I agreed to record it. I was so nervous I was already tingling all over as he tied the tourniquet around my arm and prepared to insert the needle. “This is just a small slam, .20.”, he explained as he showed me his own slam for comparison, which contained over twice as much. “Get the camera ready, boy.” I started recording. I saw the register, the red tinged liquid disappeared, and he snapped the tourniquet off of my arm. What followed was unlike anything I’d experienced in my life up until that moment. Most people on here describe a warm feeling after a slam, for me it felt opposite. It felt like a chill was spreading throughout my body (but in the best possible way) and Pup took my phone from me to film my reaction. I was euphoric beyond my own comprehension, and had trouble even forming words for a few minutes. Suddenly my inhibitions had melted away. Pup started questioning me. “What do you want, boy?” “I want to take my first fist”, I answered. Pup shut off my phone and kept asking me questions. “You want me to invite some other guys to try out your hole, boy?” “You can invite anyone you want, Sir.” “You haven’t earned the right to call me Sir, call me Pup.”, he growled. I stammered an apology, and he asked a few more questions that are kind of fuzzy to me now. But then he asked a question I didn’t expect, and that I’ll never forget, “You’re a bugchaser, aren’t you, boy? You want to get pozzed this weekend?” To be continued…

Lmao happens to me all the time. I just laugh because it's funny that they're that bothered that they have to take time they'll never get back to message me that foolishness

I've been into musky butthole for years. I used to rub and finger my own musky hole when I was still figuring out what being gay meant and why I thought boys were attractive. So yeah, if it's a trend then I'm on it because I love sniffing and munching out stinky anuses. If I'm craving it and can't access someone else's, I'll just dig into my own dirty hole and lick and sniff my fingers.

If the fag will actually show up. I bet you aren't even his actual owner but yet another duplicate account to boost your own profile ...

Give me a hot sweaty gym fresh asshole any day. I will bury my tongue deep inside it and make him moan with lust.

That is a good idea. Lol when I know I have to be somewhere and I am not sure I have totally feltched I plug. Not always the best solution.

It's technically impossible to fulfill as a demand or request, but it wouldn't stop me from trying.

I really like your definition of Pig being into quantity over quality. I think that totally nailed it. Interesting definition of Pervert being a corrupting influence - I guess that's why the shortened form means what it does and is banned here. That's pretty much what the dictionary definition is too. In the UK you sometimes hear a group of friends accuse one of their number of [banned shortened form]-ing over someone. This is usually noticeably paying excessive attention to someone they desire, but from a distance rather than being direct or cruisey. Usually if the target is considered to be above the league of the admirer, or if the attention is making them noticeably uncomfortable. You also often hear the banned shortened form used to describe someone who's paying unwanted attention to someone and ignoring social cues/body language to stop. eg: That guy in the darkroom who won't take no for an answer.

So true. Chastity is what I was always destined to be in.

His load is still deep in me. Off to bed.

Ask him about his sexual health. If he's fine, then no risk. If he doesn't know his status, how do you feel about continuing with a barebacking? Judging from your concern, I'm guessing you have negative feelings about it. So you're not okay with getting pozzed, right? Or even being exposed to the possibility of it? If you're not ready for the consequences, don't do it. Once you cross that line and get bred, you may not be able to get back on the other side of it. And that's the slippery slope. I used to be a condom nazi, and when I started fucking guys without them, I couldn't stop. I seldom used them after that, and a couple years ago, I went full barebacker and bugchaser this past summer. See where it leads? One little choice makes tidal waves.

A lot of people would call a person who is so desperate for sex that they go to an ABS during a pandemic and get fucked by an anonymous Rasta man, a “troll”. So you might want to be kinder in your description of other ABS patrons next time. You are one of those men. Don’t be judgmental.

I b come poz in a meth session of loads from a guy way older then me who shoot my hole after making me smoke meth for the 1st time...when I got the result at the hospital my cock got hard and I went to breed 5 guys one after the other directly from the hospital 😈

Love this one! pussy lips grabbing at that hot charged cock! [think before following links] https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5b5bd0181b288#1

^ This is poetry. Excellent.

If a man orders a female (faggot) to impale herself with his penis for his enjoyment, then he is exercising a form of male dominance. The only justification he thinks he needs is the birthright of his sex. He believes that the only reasonable response to his demand is compliance. My first impulse is to agree with his stunning arrogance. The opportunity to obey and satisfy a man is a gift. The Phallus imposes rough order on a chaotic universe. It both creates life and gives it meaning. Its power and beauty overwhelm the senses and exceed the bounds of reason. Yet, I submit that its vital work can only proceed by male intention and male action. It cannot be an immovable object. It must be an unstoppable force. A man who fails to wield his penis with active purpose is lapsing in his duty. While I might find myself reflexively complying with a command from a seemingly superior, but essentially inert man, I would ultimately feel the act idolatrous. By his deliberate inaction, he undermines the very basis of his authority and carelessly forsakes my natural devotion. I am loath to place limits on a man's prerogative. In general, power should be wildly imbalanced to his advantage. But I do think it rightful to require from him a consistent pattern of forceful penetration.

It was late Spring this year, and I was feeling horny to Fuck some Cute Ass. I don't use any of these apps, as I like to make a real connection in a bar I went to my usual place, just an ordinary Gay bar in Soho, where Fetish guys also attend. On my second poison of choice (Double Vodka and Coke), this rough looking Guy dressed all in Leather, knee length Boots, trousers, shirt, and even the Masters cap, gave me a knowing smile, walked to wear I was sat, sat next to me, and just started kissing me. His moustache aroused my loins, whilst his firm forceful tongue made me feel submissive. And I am a TOP! He said he saw me walk at the bar earlier, and he had admired my ASS through my Jeans. Coupled with my Boyish looks for my age, he thought I was Bottom, telling me how he'd LOVE to Fuck me and Cum inside me! His directness suited his attire! I told him I am a Top, and that I always use condoms. Direct, and Honest, he told me he was HIV Positive, and briefly told me how he'd done some combination therapies over the years, but for the past 2 years he was off all Medz. He bought us a few round of drinks in one go. We drank, kissed, laughed, groped each other. Then, all of a sudden, to join my increasing alcohol intoxication, I felt an instant Euphoric rush, and it stayed there. 'What did you put in my drink'? His response was a simple Dirty smirk, undone the top button to my Jeans, slipped his hand down and inside my pants, and started to gently probe my hole. Under the influence of intoxication and his assertiveness, I let out a loud moan. He grabbed my rucksack, took my hand, and led me out of the bar. Any longer we'd have been thrown out. He hailed a Taxi, and on our journey back to wherever, he held the back of my head firmly into his Leather crotch, grinding into my face. The smell of his Leather, his perverse control, and my intoxication, I was aching and dripping. Once inside our destination, he stripped me naked, and ordered me to stand still. He circled me a number of times, laughing evilly to himself, saying things like 'Fuck Yeah', and 'What a Perfect Ass', and spanking me several times. I have been spanked before, but never really enjoyed it that much. Of course, I have always loved to do it. BUT, now, it teased me! Again, taking my hand, he led me to the bathroom, and ordered me to lie on the towel that was in the bath. Already set up was an enema kit. He said this would add to the dynamic of our FUN evening ahead. He lubricated the catheter and inserted it into my VERY tight hole (I have only been Fucked a few times until this point, being a Top 15 years or so ever since). He explained I might get stomach cramps, and if so I were to Breath deeply and hold in the water with Muscle control. Once all the water was in he made me hold it for about 10 Minutes, then, I released into the toilet. As it came out, intense waves of Euphoria hit me repeatedly for a few Minutes. I was told to get into the Bath again, where he wet my hole, and shaved it. After, turning on the shower, and ordering me to wash away the loose hair from my hole, and saying I must gently feel my body as the water cascades over me. I did as I was told, and felt every nerve tingle as I touched, and shuddered. WOW!! He dried me off, then made me kneel in front of him, and that I had to look up into his eyes and not avert my gaze. 'From now on, when I say your name, 'Pig', you will address me as 'Master', OK, !?' 'Yes' 'Yes what?' 'Yes Master'. I was a bit off of my face, BUT, I still knew what was going on. Part of me couldn't believe I was letting this happen, BUT, I knew it must be a natural untapped inner dark desire of mine'. His Leather trousers were done up by 2 adjacent buttons that formed a belt for the waist. Either side were 2 zips, that when undone, opened up a flap to reveal his Dick. He unzipped, slowly pulling down the flap, revealing his semi hard uncut Pre-cum oozing Dick in front of my face. Reaching behind to his back pocket, he took out a large handkerchief, and blindfolded me. One hand holding the back of my head, the other guiding his Dick, he smeared his Pre-cum all over my lips, being Verbal with degrading names. I did tell him in the pub earlier that I didn't like the taste of Pre-cum, or Spunk. Here I was, lapping up his salty clear sap. With both hands pulling my head in, he rocked slowly, his length and girth expanding. I felt some drops of Pre-cum squirt to the back of my tongue, as he held firm and steady for at least 5 Minutes, with short hard grinds and thrusts! 'On your back, Pig'. 'Yes, Master'. He threw my pelvis into the air, and started to lick and chew my 'soft smooth pink pussy' as he calls it. Lick and chew, lick and chew. Smacking my Pussy lips in a fast rhythm with the tips of his fingers. I was arching my back, groaning, finding myself giving in to his desire for my flesh more and more. He slipped a finger in, and knew exactly what and where to find, my Prostate. He pressed firm, and rode around in rhythmic circles. Then slipping in a second finger, and keeping up the pressure, with more degrading Verbal. I myself was really leaking Pre-cum, which he scooped up and spread over my face, slapping my face. 'I'm going to teach you how to be a proper Cum whore, aren't I, Pig?' 'Yes, Master'. If anyone had said that to me before I would have told them where to go. BUT, I had submitted, and would continue to keep going darker! Pushing my thighs back, he placed his Bare Dick on my chewed up, wet, and now a little bit sore Pussy. He pushed in part way the head to his Bare Dick. 'My Pig still want his Master to use a condom'? I hesitated. I always had it drilled into me about safe sex. It was NEVER negotiable. But his Bare Dick head was toying with what I 'knew' best. Rationality finally kicked in... 'Yes Please, Master'. His whole demeanor suddenly switched up 20 notches. 'GET UP'. No addressing me as 'Pig'. He spat in my face and slapped me. 'GEEEEETT UUUHP'. I got up, and he grabbed me by my forearm, and led me through what seemed like at least 2 rooms reception rooms. A door to an obviously sound proofed basement opened, and I could suddenly hear thumping Techno Music. I was led down the steep stairs, and thrown into a Sling. No sooner had that happened, I felt both wrists and ankles be restrained. What!? OK, there are at least 3 other people down here. I felt an odd pressure on my upper left arm. Followed shortly by a short quick jabbing pain, then a longer more intense pain. My Heart rate, breathing increased immediately. I started sweating and shaking immediately. And I was writhing in Fucking ecstasy, with every hole anyone and everyone's. I was invincible!! I heard my Master say, 'Take off my Pig's blindfold'. 'Look at the door to your left Pig'. I looked, and the door had in big red letters; 'Master's AIDS Den', with a picture of a Demon above it. Normally that would scare the hell out of me. Now? My Pussy actually twitched! 'Now look ahead, and directly into my eyes, and don't look anywhere else until I have instructed'. My Master had exchanged his Leather shirt for a Harness which perfectly complimented his hairy chest. He has the most huge long nipples! 'Hey Pig'. 'Hey Master'. Our eyes locked. He now and then glanced at his piece of paper and read out the following; 'There are 54 attendees to this HIV Conversion Party, all are wearing an associated wristband... Red wristband ~ Infected 10 yrs or longer, and have either never been on Medz, or been off all Medz 1 year+ = 35 attendees Green wristband ~ Newly infected and diagnosed in the past 6 Months and not on Medz = 14 attendees Black wristband ~ Full Blown AIDS! = 4 attendees, including myself. Blue ~ Negative = 1... That is you Pig, you are my Special Guest, my chosen one! No one may use my Pig until after I've converted him'. FUCK! This Twisted Fucker had this all planned out, very carefully! He undone my restrained left arm, and put on my Blue Wristband. He stepped to one side and said, 'Look straight ahead'. I looked into full length wall mirrors and could see many of the other attendees, and a very well equipped dungeon!! I was in my WORST nightmare, yet, I WANTED it!! I was turned on immensely by everything, especially my Master's personality that would and did change instantaneously!! He undone my other 3 restraints, and with warmth said, 'Up you get Pig'. I feebly got up, with the help of some other guys. I stood at the end of the Sling, knees bent, barely able to stand. My Master carried me near to the edge of a rubber Mattress, at a slight angle to wall mirrors. He took off his Boots and Leather Trousers, then slipped back on his knee length Boots, so in nothing but Boots, and his Harness. He lit up a Cigar, got in between my legs, and banged his throbbing Dick on my hungry wet Pussy. Leaning over me he looked deep into my eyes, took puff after puff of his Cigar and blew it into my face! Pushing down on his dick with his thumb, his Cock Head entered my hole! I let out a HUGE shaking whimper, as I felt us connect on every level. My head dropped to the Rubber Mattress, and fell sideways. I saw him in the mirror pulling on his nipples, puffing on his Cigar, and only fucking me with the Head of his Dick. I caught sight of his very much wasted ASS, and yet, I couldn't stand another moment not being infected by my Master. 'Master, FUUUUHCK me, PLEEEEEASE, FUUUUHCK me NOW. Fuck me HARD. CuM inside me, PLEEEEASE, I NEEEEED you running through me FOREVER!!'. He slid in all the way, held, leaned into my ear, and gently said, 'You WANT My AIDS, Pig'? My fists clenching scrunching hold of the Rubber Mattress, back arching, I whimpered and pleaded; 'YES Master, GIVE me YOUR Demonic Seed. Charge me up'. What the hell was I saying. I had read fantasy stories like this, BUT never ever in my wildest imagination would believe something so sick like this would actually happen, and to ME! Master took his Dick out, got up, walked off. Eh? We had gained an audience and there were several guys wanking around me. Master came back wearing a condom, and instantly penetrated me, and started Fucking me with a decent steady rhythm. He was actually Fucking me, BUT, with a Condom!? 'PLEEEEEASE, take it off, NO, take it off. Breed me! Make me YOURS! INFECT me with your AIDS Master'. 'Good Boy Pig! You've passed the test'. He pulled his Dick out... 'Just as well Master soaked this Rubber in Baby oil'. He gave it one sharp tug, and it snapped! Rolling it down his shaft, and using it as a Cock ring! Pushing my thighs back, he lined up his Dick to my Pussy hole, and slid all the way in. Master said; 'PULL his legs apart'. 2 Guys pulled my legs apart as far as they'd stretch, holding that stretch as my Master Fucked me. Now Fucking me properly... BARE, and with long hard thrusts!!! Master put both of his hands over my throat (I was struggling to breath and swallow properly). He was Grunting, and growling... 'Yeah... Yeah...Yeah'. Suddenly I saw a Demonic EVIL look in his eyes... 'Yeah... Yeah... Yeah'. He was now Fucking me Fast & Hard, repeating over and over 'Yeah... Yeah... Yeah'. I was choking. His strokes became harder and shorter, his grip on my throat became tighter, his eyes pierced mine, looking at me with pure HATE, his entire body tightening... He let out an almighty 'YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES', and he flooded my guts with his high viral load SEED! The 2 other guys stretching out my legs, let go, and my Master fucked his EVIL SEED into me, for at least another 5 Minutes, a light, yet steady firm rhythm, rocking in and out. He leaned in, and said, 'You are now My very own Dirty AIDS Pig' Regaining his composure, he climbed off of me, stood up, made me kneel in front of him, and suck him clean, patted my ASS, and walked off into the Mix. The 2 Guys that were holding my legs apart were straight in there, still in my kneeling position I was dragged into doggy and got spit roasted! The guy up my ASS didn't last long, just a few minutes, gripping onto arms tightly as he shot DEEP into my ASS. I was pulled up to kneeling again and the guy Fucking my face started pounding aggressively, and on the in stroke he held my head tight, I choked, tears streaming down my face as I tried to get to be able to breath, and felt HOT Sperm hit the back of my throat, go down my throat, and fill my mouth (was a BIG Load). I looked up at my throat Fucker, Mouth open, let the excess Sperm dribble down my chin, and swallowed the rest. He smeared the remaining dribbling Spunk all over my face. I fucking LOVED it!! The guy that gave me my second load up my ASS also made me lick his Dick clean. For the first time ever, I'd just taken loads up my Ass, and down my throat, and in my Mouth... And all Poz! And highly Viral at that! Much more happened that night, and day, of course, but, think I have said enough!

BASSAR (part one) I have a secret. His name is Bassar. Probably the most beautiful man of all men I have ever been with. He is from Puerto Rico but he has a mix of Latin and Arab. His build is the typical ideal gay man bod, muscular, hairy, black hair, brown eyes, and dark olive skin. He has small hands a perfect ass and a huge cock and when he fucks, he means it. Sensual until he pounds my sweet ass into jelly, and a kiss to remember. His scent is of men, men who mate with men, men who fuck men, men who breed together in hot sweaty mating grounds of the city nights or of the tropical paradise he comes from. He smells of Persian spice and speaks Spanish as a native tongue but does pretty well with English though slightly broken, he is learning here in New York how to speak fluently so he can get better at it. He lived in Florida before he came here in Miami, where they speak Spanish everywhere because it is flooded with Cuban immigrants from yesteryears. I really must visit this Florida. I dream of him and I mating, making love, just him and me in a white silk bed in a modern palatial bedroom in a two person bungalow, upon a white sands beach upon a small secluded island of paradise, perhaps a private island within the proximity of his beautiful American Commonwealth, but far enough away to never be bothered by anyone. The daydream starts with myself awaking in our bed under thin cool covers in mid-morning, with a brisk yet temperate wind blows by through the windows as the sun glows bright within through huge openings and windows of the lovers bungalow. I am naked turned upon my stomach when I am roused to the touch of his sweet slow kisses upon my back feeling his hard, muscular hairy body upon me. I know his body, and he knows mine. We both have played this game with others and by now we know what to expect. We know where to kiss, touch, lick, and I feels his semi hard penis getting harder as he’s gracefully kisses down my neck to my back. I feel myself smile as the morning lust makes its call due to nature’s design and from the most beautiful man in the world. He makes it to my ass licking and kissing from the top of my hairy crack to the very center betwixt my round globes of hairy ass cheeks and he grunts as he dives into my asshole, which is so clean and fresh with the scent of me. He loves my smell and I love his. Our scent, permeates the cool breeze of the tropics, our man smells, his spice with my sugar, our sex, our scent, the two us, man beasts in heat, mating, making love within the desire of each other for the moment. He licks first into my asshole with a slow yet vigorous lap that collects the salty sweat that has accumulated over the night and I can smell myself, making me harder because now I know it is upon his lips, his beard, and soon to be his entire face. I feel the sensation and I begin to moan as a man would while getting his asshole lick by such a creature of paradise. He laps at it, slowly but gaining momentum, lovingly moaning with me, holding my ass cheeks apart as my hands slowly wrap around his medium length, thick, black hair. I can tell he enjoys the taste and smell as he breathes his nose into my hole while licking my scrotum and taint, because he is like “mmmmmm” in his masculine manly tone. He moves his mouth up my taint and into my asshole again farting his very long pointed tongue into it making me moan I’m vulnerability, as a man I am to be his mate, his man-wife, his vessel of flesh to carry his love making seed, the man milk that is swollen within his beautiful hairy balls that are shaped like small plums. He gets more aggressive as he laps the oils of my sweet asshole that smell of fine cheddar and salted meat, his grunts evolving to quick deep growls of approval. He enjoys my asshole better than anyone could ever and I open up for him as if pushing out whatever assholes push out through there but I am so clean, there is no dirt or waste, just my gut flavor he collects with his mouth and tongue. I start to moan louder, “fuck baby that’s so good.” “Mmmm hmmm,” he growls lovingly as he laps and nipples at my asshole flaps. Every stroke of the lick counts as me munches my butthole with eager and genuine purpose and I moan louder like the bitch in heat that I am. I sense I am beside myself watching this moment writhing slightly upon the king sized bed with a white bug net failing to conceal us entirely if anyone were to pry. The imagery is spectacular in such a sexually driven way that it should be deemed the greatest love making image ever imagined by yours truly, and I know a lot of men sexually. A lot. Well over a thousand, but I do not boast next to this beast who grinding his chin into my wet gaping asshole. I moan louder and without hesitation for I know no one can hear my loud bellowing moans and even so I wouldn’t mind the quaint audience besides. Like I would ever be ashamed of this man, this beast, my lover and mate, who is about to get me pregnant with his huge load that aches within his pulsating swollen balls. He turns me to my back and downs my engorged cock that seems to be at its biggest and longest, and I look into his dark Persian eyes and his to mine and there is the understanding that only belongs to us, the understanding that we are going to make each other feel so physically profound. I loved I’m and he loves me, I want him as a man, and he wants me the same. The connection is real and it makes me even harder and even a good dose of precum is ejected into his wet mouth as he slurps slowly up and down my shaft. He naturally gulps the tasty ejaculate and closes his eyes as if to experience the flavor of my manhood, and I sense he’s really enjoying it. “Mmmmmmm, fockk” he is able to muster as best as he could with my cock in his handsome mouth, “So gud.” “You like my prejizz baby?” I asked quietly. He pulls of my cock with a satisfying slurp, “you know I love it and crave it.” I do know it. I know because eyes don’t lie and his eyes are on mine as I smile down at him with approval of his skills. He smiles back as he continues to deep throat my cock while lapping up my nuts. Somehow he is able to fit them into his mouth entirely with my huge pulsating cock that is probably oozing sweat and jiz. He keeps them in there for a moment saturating all of my juices and I am growling with both amazement and sheer pleasure of my genitals getting soaked by his saliva. “Oh fuck baby,” I moan with manly vulnerability, “oh fuck, my fucking cock and balls, oh my god...” “Mmmmmm,” he responds to the best of his capability being as he soaks up the salty oils and viscous precum that is now just oozing at a rate of lord know what. He does this until I’m about to cum, then with a loud gratifyingly long loud slurp he lifts his head quickly from my cock and balls and I shiver in moaning, quivering writhement. (Yep I made up that word, it means my writhing at hand) He moves up my body kissing and licking to kiss me finally and I can taste and smell my asshole and it is so good I begin to lick his face as he giggles and kisses mine. The first kiss of the day. “Good morning,” he says and we both chuckle at the notion that it was truly the ideal way to have a good morning. “Morning, my beautiful man,” I say as he engulfs my mouth into his and we hungerly (yep made this one up too though it should exist anyway. It means with the intention of hunger but this is in the figurative sense if you hadn’t guessed.) kiss each other’s wet open mouths for what seemed to be a few moments. We hold each other while we do, and his bod y and mine wrap together and our cock rub against each other, pulsating and oozing so much precum, it becomes our lube as we grind. We hump each other, our dicks getting covered with precum, making him slide upon me as my legs wrap around his buttocks and thighs as we kiss and moan like two men in deep physical ecstasy. I could easily cum this way and I tell him that in between our long, slow, open mouth kisses. Side note, our breath is just fine though it’s morning and I woke up into this. It’s my fantasy so there is no morning breath or excrement or anything that is usually a part of the human condition. So if you are like me and like to ponder the moments described in books and can’t help think about the reality wouldn’t be as ideal, you’re probably thinking “ewwww morning breath?” Well in this daydream our mouths taste like fresh melon and cherries with a hint of mint, as if we were eating these fruits together at once with the juices spilling into our tastebuds, so yeah got it covered. That is along with the taste of salted meat and a fine cheddar being as he just licked my asshole and rectum thoroughly and siphoned what excretion he could from my hairy genitals. Hey gotta have that too, it’s a part of the manly enjoyment gay men have during sex so don’t “ewww” that. Carrying on... Bassar gets up and grabs my leg and brings my feet to his face and sniffs the pungent odor of my toes and soles, then begins to lick and suck them. I’m a little ticklish so when this happens I kinda giggle but I love the sensation of his mouth which is slightly smiling at me while he licks and slurps, making him more attractive than ever. He does both of my feet and then licks and kisses up my thighs, then for a moment he sucks my dick, then kisses and licks up my stomach to my nipples which are hard wired to my fucking cock that is now so hard it almost aches, then my neck and finally he meets my open mouth sharing the taste of my feet. It’s a strong taste but we share it, between a kiss with our eyes open gazing back at one another like an infant would a mother nursing them. I push him to his back and we kiss more and then I start where he left off, down his neck and then to his nipples which are also hard wired to his huge cock, I can feel it is so hard it is vibrating as it grazes my abs. Then I smell the thick odor of his pheromones, his man scent, as it flows into my nose, tantalizing it’s pleasure sensors, producing vibrations through my body and finally to my cock, which now aches with stiffening pleasure. He lifts his arm up and his hairy out is offered to me and I take a huge whiff of it, and the spice of his musk burns within me, this is the smell of him that will mark me, when other males come to sniff me they will smell that I am his... ...and he is mine. In this daydream, he belongs to me. Only me. The only way he would ever. I grind my mug into his armpit and get the scent soaked into my facial hair and skin as he does to my pits in similar fashion. We both lick and slurp the oils of our masculinity and then share the flavors with a kiss, mixing our scent and flavor as we both enjoy because they symbolize our bodies coming together to create love. The physical man love gay men foster and that no other sexuality, not even bisexual men, could ever understand since they have been with women. (This matters because no offense to girls but your flavor can taint the meat, symbolically I mean, not literally. I’ll explain in a future entry possibly about bisexual men. But please don’t be offended, for I am a feminist and I still love women and hold them to high esteem, the highest in fact, but I chemically love men and this is a story for men who love men too if you hadn’t guessed.) After we kiss I jump directly to his hard cock as he lays on his back with his hands behind his head, naturally flexing his broad hairy chest, making him so fucking sexy, which makes me just bob my head on his cock like a white whore on a black cock. I feel his member getting almost too big for my mouth to handle but I manage with almost dislocating my jaw as I saturate his crotch kicked and oils along with the large doses of precum that seem to shoot into the back of my cock hungry throat. He smiles with accepting loving pleasure as he growls in delight. I’m growing too but because of the complexity of managing my mouth upon such a gargantuan stiff cock that smells of his spice and taste of sea salt and a fine cheese. Not the dick cheese, fuck no, gross, but hey that’s your thing no offense but not a fan of excrement. His cock is uncut but he’s clean of course yet the secretions crest a flavor my cock could never and I am envious he is able to share this pleasure with me. I want him to know how good he tastes so with a long yet quick slurp I release his cock and move up to him and we kiss, mixing the flavor between each other adding to the other ingredients of our bodies that we had sampled earlier. He then turns upon his stomach and I lick down his back as he did earlier to me, and as soon as I’m upon his hairy asshole I begin to eat. First by lapping up and down his crack to his taint then back into his asshole with circular methods that cover every crease of his beautiful open butthole. I grind my nose and chin into it as he growls like a man being pleasured by his bitch who is in n heat. His asshole opens even more and I finger it and taste the innards of my love and he grinds into them, chewing my digits with his mouthing asshole. “Fuck baby,” Bassar moans with a gruffest tone, “that feels so good, my asshole feels so good.” “Yeah?” I say as I slowly open mouth kiss his his open butthole with loud smacks of my lips and tongue, “you like when I eat this delicious ass, baby?” “Fuck yeah!” He loans grinding his whole ass into my face, “eat that fucking juicy pussy baby!” As he smears his asshole upon my face like an eraser to paper, I push back with my head as I start to jerk off. I’m about to cum but stop myself because I still have to tend to his feet. So I stop and do just that. We kiss long and deep after I suck off both of his feet clean and the mix of asshole, feet, cock, balls, cum, pits and mouth make the most delicious concoction within our mouths as we exchange fluids and rub our cocks together. He flips me upon the bed and I know that it is time. He places my feet upon his shoulders and we engage into intercourse missionary style. Before he enters me he asks me permission to proceed while he kisses me and I whisper, “yes.” (Sorry but a tangent but it’s my story so, by pass the parentheses to continue, but this is further explanation of a moment like this, which is important and should be practiced even in one way or another, but it’s a matter of preference I suppose. This moment between us, when he asks me permission to enter me, is the moment that is probably the most important of this sex story because of what it means. He wants to enter me in a place that is extremely vulnerable and could easily turn bad if he were to just thrust into me or enter me the wrong way, tearing me up down there, which I’ve been violated in that fashion before and it’s no picnic. Also I’m sorry if the mention of my physical violation ruins my story for you but I’m making a point about this, because asking permission not only seems romantic and touching, also it lets the top know that the bottom trusts him completely enough to give such a delicate place to him. It’s encouraging which fills the top with strong affections and lust towards the bottoms affirmation. Also it lets the bottom feel that the top is actually concerned about the well being of his lover as well as permission to enjoy the bottom, encouraging the bottom. It means both men truly want each other and that is something we all need, is to be wanted by someone, at least one person, in this world. Both men feel desired by one another’s exchange at this moment which in this case would be the best example of exceptional erosian love. It’s quite the honor two or more sexual partners can share, the highest honor in my opinion.) (Erosian, yes another made up word, erosian is derived from Eros the god of love and lust, it means the love that lovers share as opposed to family love and the love of people.) He kisses me for a few moments with the head of his dick grazing across the right creases around my butthole, feeling the delicacy of pleasure he is about to enjoy. I am already naturally lubed up for him as he slowly, while kissing me still, slides the rest of his cock into me, making us both sigh into each other’s mouths, because it is a perfect intrusion. “You’re so fucking wet,” Bassar says to men as me ears my mouth with an open mouth kiss that is wet and his tongue dominates mine as the lead of a dance would do. I let myself loose like putty in his strong hairy muscular arms and he uses my body to mold around his, taking control of it with his affections in mind. He thrusts slowly at first, sensually sliding the shaft of his cock in and out of my asshole which fluctuates with the fifth of his thick shaft. From head to hilt, he enters me, all the way in and almost all the way out until just the tip of his dick is still inside, and then he thrusts it in a little harder and faster each time. He does this until it gradually becomes a balls deep pounding. Suddenly he flips me to my stomach and begins to fuck me and I feel his balls slap mine and each time he pumps me with cock, it seems to get thicker and pulsates faster, making it feel so good to the rim of my hole, which is stretching like a rubber band around a baseball bat. “Fuuuuck baby,” he moans, “this ass is so good. I love it so much.” “Oh fuck,” I moan, submitted to the cock at hand, “oh fuck it feels so good to be fucked by you.” “You love this dick baby?” “Fuck yeah,” I say as he pumps me deeper with it. “You want it all day, baby? Some of this big dick?” “Yes I do,” I say nodding my head while I focus on his pump action. “Want me to slam you? Then do a little g and give you some K to relax your sweet ass?” I stop, “Fuck what are we waiting for?! Let’s fucking do it.” We stop and he pulls out. I’m so clean that I suck his dick to savor the flavor of my gut and we kiss after, which he enjoys immensely. “Mmmmm that sweet salty ass is so good,” Bassar responds after we finish lip locking. I’m drinking orange juice and eating a banana as he prepares the shots and doses of g and k. Everything is organized and he pulls out another shot but this one is trimix. Immediately he injects it into his cock and starts to rub it in, making his cock so massive, it looks like a lot of a tree between his legs. Bassar hands me a pill. “Muscle relaxer,” He says, “it will help with the k so you can handle my big dick.” His broken English is not so broken in this daydream, he’s actually speaking very well. Must be my influence on him. I take the pill and swallow it. Then he sits me down, and ties the tourniquet around my bicep and tells me to pump my hand ten times. So I do and he rubs alcohol on the area of insertion. Before he injects me he kisses the point of entry then looks up at me and kisses me. “Ready?” He asks me. “Fucking born ready,” I say with a smile. He chuckles and immediately inserts the needle into my arm and pulls back the plunger on the syringe. A flash of blood flows like a ribbon in the mixture within the barrel and quickly he pushes the meth into my arm and before he pulls the needle out, he removes the tourniquet and then grabs the alcohol pad and immediately covers the entry point. “Hold on to this for about two minutes, ok?” “Of course,” I tell him, “this isn’t my first rodeo, ya know.” As I finish saying that, the rush hits me and it’s a good thing I’m sitting down because I am fucking high. So high I am dizzy. He injects him self and starts moan with the rush after he takes the needle out and the tourniquet off. He likes to hold his arm up in the air to make the rush more intense. I don’t just because every time I do I get sick and throw up. I am amped and by the look on his face so is he, his eyes are wide open and he tells me to take the g shot before I snort the K, so I do. He does the g but doesn’t do the K because he doesn’t need to. Meth and ghb is enough for him. After all that he picks me up and kisses me and then drops me on the bed.

I'm not a fan of passive tops. I need an aggressive man to fuck me.

I unlocked to clean my cage and then proceeded to jack off. Edged myself then put the cage back on. Why? Because locked sluts like me don’t choose when to cum.

The generic contains the same active ingredients and with the same dosage. What can change is the other ingredients. You're not supposed to have side effects by changing brand unless you're intolerant or allergic to one of the different inactive ingredients. Sometimes the inactive ingredients are the same. The generic is as effective as the original. Sometimes, we can see a small difference but it's usually when using a medication with a narrow therapeutic spectrum (ex. for thyroid or epilepsy). Other times, the difference can be caused by a psychological aspect (ex. placebo effect). Few people will have a real difference with medication for blood pressure, insomnia, diabetes, pain ... but it's very rare. As for antibiotics and antivirals (like the PreP) there's almost 100% chances that the generic and the original will have the same effectiveness.

Your #1 on my wish list. Spending time with you parting, getting spun up with your sexy fem/CDs/sissy/ trans friends sharing your sex machine. Playing with each other enjoying dirty nasty sissy faggot sex and experiencing and sharing your blood. Every time I think about it I want to make it happen more and more.

l never wanted to suck my fathers cock but if I had a sissy little faggot for a son, that boy would spend a lot of time down on his knees sucking my big meaty cock and drinking his daddys cum. So would any boyfriends he brought home.

Oh God, married guys have the best tasting cocks. At 9 o'clock I got a phone call from a married guy who I use to suck two times a week before the fucking virus. He asked if he could come over since he was only ten minutes from my place. I said of course come over now. He arrived in about 15 minutes. He was sort of shy acting but I got on my knees, undid the belt of his pants and pulled them and his undershorts off in one tug. His cut cock was soft. I licked that cock and licked around the bottom of his pinkish cock head. He started to get hard so I licked and sucked his big balls. Held them in my hand as I took his now 6 inch hard cock all the way to my throat on the first suck. He stiffened and grabbed my head and started to face fuck me. I sucked a little harder and he was quick to cum. His cock started to pulsate and I tasted his sweet, salty load of hot cum in my mouth. He was going to pull up his pants and leave but I went back down on that delicious cock and sucked it up hard again. This time he let me do all the work, which I live for, on this hard delicious cock. He lasted about 20 minutes and then I felt his cock grow and pulsate and I had another delicious load of his hot cum sliding down my throat. He got dressed and left only said maybe 30 words. I love it when I suck them and they leave. He did say that my blowjob felt fabulous and thanks.

I"m a dad in FLL and very interested!!!

Maybe they mean Biden's island in the video game Animal Crossing, which is about as G-rated a game as you could get. Meanwhile we all know that Trump and Epstein spent plenty of time together.... Which one seems more suspect to anyone with cognitive thinking ability?

I got into porn first by doing a spread in Inches magazine then having a studio call me who saw it. From one studio to the next you acquire a reputation as good or bad. I got a good reputation as being professional so I made it a career for 15 years and thus got asked to perform at parties, etc til I started gogo dancing and then escorting before getting cancer and now just getting back into everything. Its a lot of luck but if chosen a lot of hard fun work!

You are absolutely correct. I have been with and known a few porn stars. Porn is not where they make their money. They use porn to make a name for themselves and then do escort engagements and that’s where they make their money.

I had just gotten home from work on Friday when my phone buzzed with a text. It was from a fellow pig buddy of mine and read “At the bathhouse room XXX. Want to get fucked up with me and see what kind of trouble we can get into?” Well I didn’t need to be asked twice! I jumped into the shower, cleaned up (and out LOL) and headed down. I checked in, got a locker and quickly went back to strip and put my stuff into my locker. With just a towel around my waist, a bottle of poppers and a small bottle of lube tucked into the fold of the towel I headed to my buddy’s room. It took him a few minutes to answer the door and I was beginning to think he must be roaming the halls because the rooms are really just cubicles – 6” X 8” – how long can it take to answer the door? But then I heard fumbling with the door knob and finally the door opened. I could tell right away that he was seriously fucked up. I learned that he had been there since noon and had been smoking and bumping for a good 6 hours already. Well, I wasted no time and got on the bed next to him to start the job of catching up. I saw the loaded pipe siting on the crate next to the bed and fired it up and took a good long hit from it. Oh fuck the feel of that first rush of a lung full of that smoke! We spend the next hour or so trading the pipe back and forth, shot-gunning hits with each other, him telling me of his exploits at the bathhouse up to that point, and all the time I’m getting hornier and hornier. I guess my buddy could see that I was getting all hot and bothered because at one point he said, “Hey, I’ve been here most of the day, but you just got here – you need to go out and get yourself a few loads!” I agreed and got up to make my way out into the club. But before I got to the door, my buddy asked, “want a bump before you go?” “Hell yeah I do!” was my reply. I got back on the bed and threw my legs up and back readying my hole for what was to come. My buddy rummaged around in his back and pulled out an already prepared syringe filled with his expert mixture. He came over and asked, “ready pig?” I eagerly nodded my agreement. In went the syringe, right to the hilt and I could feel the cool liquid flow into my bowels as he pressed the plunger. I stayed in the position I was in for a couple minutes to allow gravity to pull the chem saturated liquid deeper and deeper into me. The mild, almost pleasant burning sensation, followed by a very pleasant tingling sensation told me that my buddy had worked his magic once again. I lowered my legs and stood up, shook my head a couple times to clear the dizziness that came with the rush I was feeling, retrieved my towel, poppers and lube, thanked my buddy and assured him I would check in later and let him know what kind of action I could find. With that I left his room and started walking the hallways to check things out. Inevitably I ended up in the dark room. It was kind of slow and I started to get frustrated as the urgent need for cock was slowly building within me as the numerous hits from the pipe and the booty bump really began to take effect. I sucked a couple guys, but no one seemed interested in much more, and I was really feeling the need for a cock up my ass. Then I felt a rough hand feeling up my chest. When the fingers found my nipple, two of them grasped it hard and began to twist. I leaned back against the chest of the man the hand belonged to and moaned. As I made contact with this other man’s body, I felt the thick hair on what was clearly a broad chest. A bear! Pay dirt! Having always been a thin (down-right scrawny), smooth guy myself, I’ve always been attracted to the opposite physical type – big and hairy! The guy wrapped his other hand around my waist and pulled me closer to him. Through his towel, I could feel his hard cock poking at my ass, and I ground my ass back against it. He leaned his head in toward my neck and I could feel his hot breath there. “Want to go back to my room?” he asked in a low growl and I just whimpered my assent. “Follow me.” As we exited the dark room into the much more well lit hallway, I saw the man who was going to fuck me – 6’2”, probably 200-210 pounds, and hairy all over. The silvering buzzed head and beard suggested a man in his early to mid 50’s, ruggedly handsome, a poster for masculinity. I couldn’t believe my luck. This was the kind of man I fantasized about. His room was just a few doors down from the dark room and he quickly unlocked the door and led me in. As soon as the door was shut behind us, he took of his towel, stripped off my towel and grabbed both my nipples in his hands. Pulling down roughly he said gruffly but simply, “suck me!” I was on my knees in an instant tonguing the head of his cock. He had an average length, maybe 6.5” but fuck was he thick – one of those classic beer-can shaped cocks. I had my work cut out for me, but I was up for the challenge! I worked my tongue deep into his piss slit lapping up the thick drool of precum that was forming and used that as lubricant to allow the head of his cock to stretch my mouth open and slide in. I was a suffering a little from cotton mouth from all the smoking I had done, and was glad that he was a heavy precummer. Slowly but surely, I worked more and more of his cock into my mouth feeling my jaw stretching ever wider and I was rewarded for my work by deep moans of pleasure issuing from above me. I looked up and saw him staring down at me with a real look of lust in his eyes. “Let’s get onto the bed where we will be more comfortable.” He had rented a double for the night so he had a full sized bed in a slightly larger cubicle. He got on the bed with his back propped up against the wall with a couple pillows behind him. He motioned me to get up on the bed between his legs and then told me to continue what I had started. I went right back to work and quickly had his cock buried in my mouth once again. Still, it was stretching my jaw to the limit and when I finally managed to work my mouth down to the point that the head of his cock was pushing against the back of my throat, I could feel my gag reflex beginning to protest the intrusion. I didn’t see how I was going to be able to cram his big mushroom head through the opening of my throat. As I was working on this problem and feeling my jaw get more and more tired from the stretching it was doing, I sensed him rummaging around in a bag he had placed on the bed next to him. After a few minutes I heard him ask “Poppers?” I pulled off his cock, lifted my head up and nodded gratefully. He grinned as he handed me the bottle and said – “Yeah, it’s a jaw breaker – ain’t it? But you are working it over like a trooper boy. You’ve gotta a helluva talented mouth. Most guys give up on sucking me real fast.” I know I blushed at the praise and quickly busied myself opening up the bottle of poppers so he wouldn’t notice. Once the bottle was open, I took several deep hits through each nostril. I wanted to make this man feel good, and I knew the poppers would help me make what he was calling a good blow job even better. As I was capping the bottle I next heard him ask "Party?” Again I nodded again eagerly. He went back to his bag and began pulling supplies out. I felt the poppers kick in hard, and went back to his cock like a starved animal. This time I repositioned myself at his side, his my ass facing him. With the poppers hitting full force, and with the new angle, it seemed like his cock just slid into my mouth. Very quickly the head was once again at the back of my throat. Determined to give this man the full pleasure he deserved, I took a deep breath, slightly adjusted the angle of my head and bore down on his shaft. I could feel the head of his cock stretching my throat more than it had ever been stretched before, and then suddenly a pop as his cock head pushed through into my throat. Immediately my gag reflex tried to kick in and I felt my stomach heave once…twice…but with serious concentration and desire, I relaxed, calmed the reflex, and slid my mouth and throat down until my nose was buried in his pubes. I heard him take in a sharp gasp of air, moan and then rumble out in a deep, low growl, “holy FUCK! That feels awesome boy – massage that thick dick with your throat!” His hands began roaming around my ass, and I felt the fingers of one hand begin to explore the crack searching out my hole. Clearly I had temporarily distracted him from the task of loading his pipe, and I was feeling extremely proud of the fact that the sensations I was giving him were, for at least a moment or two, better than the anticipation of the rush of the pipe! But after a few more minutes of me working his beautiful cock with my mouth and throat, I felt him tugging at my waist. “Come up here boy! If I let you do that much longer, I’ll be cumming down your throat in no time, and I’ve got other plans for my cum than that!” I crawled up the bed and relaxed next to him as he finished the preparations he had started earlier. In just a few minutes the pipe was loaded and he was melting the rocks with a torch. After careful heating wisps of smoke began to appear in the bowl and he handed me the pipe. He continued to work the torch and signaled me at intervals as the pipe filled with smoke for the very best times to huff and inhale the thick vapors. With his coaching I took in one of the biggest most intense hits I have ever had. “Hold it boy,” he said as he took the pipe from my hand, giving it a quick cooling rub on a pad. He set it and the torch down, leaned in close to me and kissed me hard. I knew what to do and began to exhale the smoke into his mouth as he sucked it into his lungs. Though he took most of the smoke, thick clouds still managed to escape from between our lips and our heads were surrounded by a fog. I started to feel an intense buzz and dropped my head against his chest. “Feeling it, huh?” he asked as he began working my sensitive nipples in his expert fingers. I just writhed and moaned against him in response. “Good,” he replied, you’re gonna want to get good and in the zone for what comes next.” I knew what he meant and suddenly that physical connection, his taking ownership of me by shoving his cock deep inside me, breeding me, inseminating me with his seed, this one thing became the single most important thing there could possibly ever be for me. It didn’t matter that his cock was thicker than many of the dildos in my collection that it took me time to work up to, that it was surely going to hurt me, maybe even tear me up. None of that mattered, all that mattered was having him inside me. I looked up at him, and he must have seen the intense need in my eyes. “One more hit boy – and make it a good one – cause there is no turning back now, You and I both know it.” I took his advice and took the pipe and, if it is even possible, I took an even bigger hit from it than the previous one. “On your hands and knees boy,” he said handing me a bottle of poppers. I got into position and started inhaling from the bottle. I felt him maneuvering behind me, his hands spreading my cheeks. And suddenly there was his tongue. In the drug induced haze I was in, five minutes may been an hour, an hour may have been five minutes, but he worked my hole with his tongue willing it to relax. Eventually his tongue was replaced by a finger. At some point it was joined by another and then another. I was flying from the sensations and heard myself muttering and whimpering over and over “fuck me Daddy, oh please fuck me.” Suddenly the fingers were gone and my hole was desperately empty. I groaned from the loss and pushed my ass back in an attempt to find something to fill the vacancy. “Ok boy,” I heard the reassuring voice speak to me, though it seemed to be coming from far away and inside my head at the same time. “I’ve done what I can to get you ready, but I can tell you it wasn’t enough. Your hole is so fucking tight.” I felt him shift and once again his hands were pulling my cheeks apart. I felt what seemed like a baseball being rubbed against my hole, and realized it was the fat mushroom head of his cock, fully engorged with blood – rock hard and ready to push into my hole. My heart started to beat wildly – I wasn’t gonna be able to take this! “Big hit of poppers boy. Go on. Do it now.” And I did. Even as my mind was screaming at me to stop and get myself out of this, something else took over and I found myself taking deep long drags on the poppers – first one nostril and then the other. I capped the bottle and set it down and waited for the rush to hit. The man behind me knew as soon as I felt and, gripping my hips firmly he pulled me back as he pushed forcefully into me. There was a flash of blinding light….

My first was just a few months ago at a video store with booths and two small theaters. The theaters have a big couch and a few stools in them with a big screen TV. Not really a theater but they call it one. I walked into the one showing some gay porn and sat on one of the stools against the back wall. There was a guy on the couch who eventually waved me over. I couldn't tell what he looked like in the darkness but ventured over to join him. He was pretty hot. A nice firm slender body and handsome face. We hit it off and started playing. Eventually most of our clothes were off and an audience gathered around us. A few joined in with mostly lots of sucking. I made it quite clear that I was hot and ready to be fucked. The first guy whispered something to another guy and then laid down on the couch. He motioned for me to mount hm which I readily obliged. I rode is cock for a few minutes pushing myself down to get his cock as deep as it would go inside me. I was a bit confused when he pulled me forward towards him. I thought he just wanted to kiss while fucking me. But then I felt it, another guy mounting me and his cock poking at my already filled hole. Oh what a feeling! Two cocks inside me. The guy on the bottom had the biggest cock so he was doing most of the thrusting. While the other guy mounted on top of me kept his cock as deep in me as he could. Guys watched and jerk offed while I got fucked good. Love being the star slut and feeling those two cocks in me.

I don't let my bottoms get up right away after breeding. I wrap my strong arms around them and keep them in bed, holding them tight so they have no choice but to absorb my sperm in their warm tight holes.

grade 9. I had already been sucking cocks for a few years and sucking off men for a few months (in their cars and a a few cruisey restrooms) and was in my fave restroom sucking guys off under the stall when a guy asked me if I get fucked. I said yes and he got me to take my pants off and lay down on the ground on my back with my lower body in his stall. worked my hole with his lubed fingers and slid his cock in me (not very big) he fucked me for like 30 seconds then came inside me and left super fast lol.never saw his face.all I know is he was white and sounded like a 40s daddy and was wearing a wedding ring.i was hooked on taking loads in public from then on

Lucas text me an hour after I left and told me that was fucking hot, he wanted to do it again. I text him back and told him I agreed it was hot and the three of us should play soon. He immediately text back when? I text him that I am out of town the next five days but how is Friday. We set a time and I told him I wanted to same set up but this time I wanted him in a jock naked and her naked and blindfolded. When I went over I made Lucas unbuckle my pants and pull them down, pulled his head into my underwear and he started to suck my dick thru the fabric while I fondled her breast and then I let his head loose and he pulled down my underwear and my big dick flopped out and hit him in the face and he stated sucking it and I caught him looking up at me this time. Those sweet brown eyes on that boy he was so hungry for my dick he almost forgot about his girl right beside him. I pulled him off my dick and told him to stand up and grabbed his girls head and pushed it into his jock and she sucked his dick which was already leaking. While she did I rubbed his chest and pecks and pinched his nipple and he moaned. I told her she was doing a great job. I reached down and grabbed the fabric of his jock so his boy could get loose and she started to suck his dick. He looked at me as I went back to rubbing his chest and pec and then I leaned in and he did not move and I kissed him. He did not move, we made out for a few minutes and then I pulled off and he started to moan loaded. I put my other hand on his ass and rubbed it and then slipped my hand down and slide it in between those two fat cakes and when I hit his hole and rubbed it and said omg I am getting so close. She seemed to back off and moved my hand to her head and held her on his dick while I rubbed his hole in a circular motion and then without much more movement he came in her mouth. I told her not to swallow as he came and told her to stand up and kiss and share her prize with Lucas. She did I leaned into Lucas and whispered in his ear good boy. I watched as they kissed and cum spilled on Lucas's face. She shared it with him and as they made out and then I told them both to swallow. She was the first to swallow, I could see Lucas was having trouble so I leaned in and rubbed his chest and said swallow boy, He reluctantly did and I immediately went to his girl and make out and I could taste his cum in her mouth. Then I told her to suck my dick and she got down and started to suck my hard leaking dick and I leaned in and kissed Lucas and made out with him and then pushed him down when I was finished so he could watch her suck the dick I knew he wanted in his mouth. He looked pathetic, she was enjoying sucking my big dick and he was being ignored. I waited another five minutes and then told her to get up and guided her to my side and started kissing her and before my tongue was deep inside her he was sucking my dick and working me like he wanted me to cum. I was not even close yet, after he worked my for three to four minutes I picked her up and ate her pussy while he tried to deep throat my dick. I let him work at it for ten minutes before I took her to the bedroom and he follows and I took her first. He stood beside the bed as I lifted his girls legs and slide into her and she started to moan, He walked behind me and watched me slide deep in his girl and stretch her pussy. I asked him if he liked how that looked and he said fuck yea, I asked him if he watched to lick her pussy and he said yes, hell yea. I then asked him what he was waiting for and he did not hesitate to get down under me and lick my dick and her cunt while I fucked away. I pulled out and he caught my dick and sucked me clean and then I slide back in and we did that five or six time and then I shot deep in her pussy. I told him to clean her up and he went after he pussy and started to eat her deep. I got dressed but before I left I came up behind him and as he ass checks were spread and he was on all fours with his face deep in her pussy I licked his little cunt and ate him for three to four minutes and then slapped his ass and as I headed for the door. Once I got to my car I licked my lips and thought fuck that is one hot little cunt on that boy. Can't wait to split that cunt in two.

I hopped in the car on the way over and told Lukas that I wanted his beautiful girl on her knees when I walked and him right beside her so he could coach her on slowly pulled my cock out and have her nurse my dick fully clothed. Then slowly pull my dick out and suck and lick my head and see how much she could take. If he really wanted to score points he would put a blindfold on her and tell her what he sees to get her excited. She should be in bra and panties and Lucas a jock . He text back Hot!! Text me when you get her and I will text you back that we are ready and the door will be open just walk in and we will be in the living room ready for you. I shot back Great! See you soon! I pulled up and text him and he text back two minutes later that they were ready, I opened the door and there she was in her bra and panties and blindfolded and he was right beside her in a jock, I could see the side of his ass and fuck he had a beautiful ass. His head was turned to me and he smiled and stared at me I could tell he liked what he say and he had a hot little body and face too. He would be easy to pimp out once I turned him. I told him to start telling her what he saw and I could hear the excitement in his voice as he told her. You are so lucky, he is a tall Nordic good and even better looking then I told he he would be. He is wearing jean and a belt and he has a huge bulge in his pants for you. I came up and stood in front of them. He continued to tell her I was wearing a tight t-shirt that showed my pecks and big shoulders and arms and I had a sleeve on one arm that he had not seen in the pictures. I told Lukas to take her left hand in his and to guide it to my bulge and show her. He grabbed her hand and guided it to my bulge and rubbed her hand on it, he could have let it go but he kept his hand right here holding hers and part of his hand was rubbing me. I told him to have her hold part of my belt while he unfastened it and once it was loose to have her go back to rubbing my bulge while he unbuckled my button and unzipped my pants. He paused but did 30 second later, He had my pants unbuckled and he started to unzip me taking his time, he licked his lips, not sure if her realized that he did that but I said nice, He looked up and I smiled. I told him hot hot this was, tell your girl how hot this is having her feel my big dick and make it grow. He whispered in her ear, you like his big dick don't you? She said yes softly you want to feel it, taste it don't you? Feel it inside you? She got louder and said yes. I told Lucks to work my pants down but leave my underwear on. He did while she rubbed and I grabbed her hand while Lukas struggled to keep my underwear on and pull my pants down to my knees. I placed her hand on my rod and let her feel it push against the fabric and I instructed Lucas to untie my shoes and pull them off, He untied them both and then I lifted one and then the other while she kept rubbing my dick. Now that my shoes were off I lifted on leg and told him to pull and he did and I was free and then l Lifted my foot and had him pull off my cock. Then the other side. I thought fuck my little str8 boy was really great at following instructions. He had done far more than most the first time and I had only been there 30 minutes. I told him to hold her hand and show her hot to cup my balls while you two kiss. While they were kissing I told him to move her hand to my dick and rub and while he did his hand hit my dick first and he rubbed my cock and she rubbed another part and when he came up he realized he had hold of my dick and he stopped. I told him to pull my briefs down enough but do not pull my cock out, He did and she rubbed my head still trapped in my briefs. I told him to hiss her again and he did and he touched my skin and kept his hand there while she rubbed my head. Bring her closer while you kiss her, I want her to suck the head of my cock through my underwear. He did and they were kissing right next to it and I pressed my head into his face and he pulled away and stared at my head and the wet spot with precum. She did not wait as she started to suck my dick through the material and he moved her head over to my wet spot. She moaned as she tasted my precum. She had only been there 30 sec and I told them to kiss. He made out with her, I knew he was tasting me on her tongue. Then she went back to sucking my head and I told Lukas to pulled my briefs further down so my dick was about to pop out while she licked it and she worked out my head and my entire dick slapped her in the face. I was leaking and precum was running down her face toward her lips and i told him to lick her lips and as he did the precum was right there and I watched him rest his tongue so he could catch it and he did not kiss her after he pulled back and swallowed it and then kissed her so she could taste it. He then guided her back to my dick and she started to suck it. She was licking my head and sucking on my foreskin and being a good little hungry cock sucker. He looked like he was jealous, I told him to tell her what a good job she was doing. How great her mouth felt on my dick. She worked my dick for five minutes and I said now it is your turn and he started to get up and I told him no don't go anywhere. Pull out your dick and he pulled out a nice 8" dick uncut like mine and I told him to hold my dick while he moved her hand to his dick, he slowly put his hand around my dick to hold it while she sucked and licked and then I told him with his right hand take her off my dick and guide her to yours. I thought he would let go of my dick but he did not. She started to suck him and he instinctively started to jack my cock a little. I continued to precum and he could not help but watch as my dick was leaking and a line of precum dripped off and hit his leg. He leaned in and licked my head, I thought fuck dude that works for me. He seemed to be upset with himself for doing it as he never looked at me and tried to not look at my dick but kept jacking it and when the next drop was about to fall he licked it again and stayed there a little longer and then again would not look at me. I said fuck she is going down on you like she is hungry. He did not say anything and then this time as I was leaking he sucked my head for about a 30 second and then stayed there and licked my head. I knew this was going to be a fucking while night!

Chapter one: Monday: conclusion. Five minutes left until closing time. The sauna was empty except for me, the cleaning was done. All I was doing was sat contemplating what to do. I locked the front door and shut down the pc. Home time. Or sex time. Whichever I decided to do. I left the building locking the staff door behind me. As I fumbled with the lock I heard a scuffling behind me and before I could turn around an arm hooked around my neck and breath warmed my cheek... "Are you the dirty whore I've been told to expect? Don't bother answering it makes no difference. You are leaving here with my gift regardless." I started to struggle but his arm pulled back and my air was slowly being cut off. In my panic I felt his hand pull my shorts down and a finger slide in me. "Ooh still wet. Naughty boy. Let's make you gush." Before I could even really take in what was happening he was balls deep pumping hard. Grunting. His arm snaked from around my neck and grabbed the back of my head. Suddenly he slammed my head straight into the wall and star exploded in front of my eyes. I heard a gasp and felt my hole get slicker. "Youre coming with me." Dazed and unable to fight back I was lifted over his shoulder, my keys still in the door, my phone slipped from my shorts and clattered to the floor. "Don't worry boy you won't be needed that anymore, where you are going the only thing you'll be worried about it your hole being bred." Slowly darkness crept into my vision and the blackness of unconscious ate me up.