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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!”

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Speaking as someone who has been there, you need to accept that bottoming bareback without PrEP is for all intents and purposes bugchasing. If you go bareback with one guy, you are going to be sorely tempted to go bare with the next one because it honestly feels that much better. I went from total condom nazi to letting one guy talk me into it (with the help of lots of poppers) to begging every top to fuck me bare within 3 months, and this was around 1990 when HIV was still pretty much a death sentence. I was totally bareback-only by 1995. I have no clue how I made it until PrEP came out without getting pozzed. Somewhere along the line I realized I was an actual bugchaser. Then I met a guy, and we were monogamous for a long while. When we opened up our relationship even though we both knew it was risky, we went right back to barebacking the way we both had been before we met. Even though he truly loved me (he passed away last year), he still got off on lining guys up to breed me even though we both knew the next guy could have been poz either unknowingly or actively stealthing. We even did that at the bathhouse a few times on trips to big cities. Is it possible to take bare loads and not get pozzed? Yes, but you cannot count on it. Does taking a bare load from one guy you trust make you more likely to take the next one bare? Yes, it almost always does. Does bareback feel good enough that guys will risk their health fuck after fuck for years? Absolutely, you need to decide if you want to be one of those guys.

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 😈

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

l make sure my whores are so submissive that they are willing to have anything done to them no matter how degrading. That's a prerequisite to being a usable whore. A faggot can't have standards, pride, shame, rules, limits or self respect. lt has to be willing to let men use it, whore it out, pass it around, degrade it, violate it and generally treat it like a worthless fuckhole. A faggot needs to know that what it likes is irrelevant and that it exists to be used up.

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. 😉

Too many people have been brainwashed to be emotional about everything. Very few people actually think before getting emotional to realize that what they're getting emotional about isn't worth the energy.

Reading the words of men and what they love about cock really turns me on, so thought I would share my writing. I love dirty talk so naturally enjoy reading the dirty ways to describe things that turn us on. Might do more of these if there are requests. This one is about my love for a man's sack. Play with his nutsack. His sack is such a sensitive part of his body, his testicles must be protected, but he's trusting you that you will take care of them and not hurt them. It is an honor for a man to grant you permission to his sensitve sack and balls, so you should pleasure them to show him how much you appreciate them. His sack is precious because the thing you crave, his hot male sperm, is inside of them. Every kiss, lick and suck on his swollen eggs coaxes more and more sperm out of them. Feeling a wet tongue pleasure his eggs will surely relax him and make him feel safe and happy. It's a special feeling when you have a man's testicles rolling around in your mouth. Worship his smooth ballsack because the more you do, the more rich, salty sperm will shoot out of his penis. And hot sperm is the reason you suck cock. It feels so good for a man to shoot his sperm, to unload that heavy male sack of all its semen and juices. After sucking on his balls and cock for so long, don't be afraid to take all of his hot salty semen in your mouth. There's no reason to pleasure his penis unless you're going to eat his semen. Hot sperm is the special treat that you only get to taste after you've done your job and made a man feel so good and happy. So eat his happy sauce. Taste all of that salty hot happy sauce that came out of his sack.

Going to be ass up in a Dallas motel taking loads Dec 1-2. Anon scene. Door unlocked, slide in, breed it, and leave it. BBRT tmt572

I'm 25 and just had my first raw experience last week. I'm 5'8" and 190 lbs, with a stocky/muscular build, and a tight bubble butt that guys love to eat. I'd been fucked before, but always safe. I loved the feeling of a cock in my ass, the thought of a guy dominating me always gets me rock hard! I'd always used the internet to hookup with guys. I thought it was safer since I could talk to the guy beforehand. I had Friday off and started looking online for some fun. Craigslist, manhunt, and squirt. The usual. I wasn't getting many hits since there weren't many guys online during the middle of the day. I started watching some porn. Treasure Island Media, bareback gangbang porn. This shit always gets me off. I got so horny and I randomly clicked on the cruising tab on squirt and started checking out the local cruising scene. I'd thought about cruising in public before, but never had the balls to try. But I was so damn horny, especially after edging! What's the worst that could happen? I looked up a local park downtown, got the address on my phone, and headed out. The bus ride only took about 20 minutes, and I was nervous the whole time. I'd never done anything like this before. I'd read up online how to cruise, signals and stuff to look for. I walked down some stairs to get to the park, and saw a grouping of trees in front of me. There were two trails, one looked like it lead to an open area where families were having a picnic, and the other led deeper into the park. I took trail number two, and walked about a hundred meters. There were trails opening up on either side of me as I walked, but I kept going straight. I came to a clearing with two picnic tables. There was a guy lying with his shirt off on one of them. I stopped and checked him out. He was in his late 30's, blond and had an average build with some body hair. I slowly walked by, and glanced at him out of the corner of my eye. I saw his head prop up and could see him looking at me. Was he cruising? Or just tanning? I walked to the end of the clearing and glanced back once. He was staring at me. I got rock hard, but kept walking. Fuck it, I thought. I turned back around and went back to the trail I came in from. He got up from the table and followed me. Oh fuck, this is actually happenining! I didn't know what to do! So I kept walking, turning down a side path. I walked slowly, to see if he would come up behind me. He kept walking straight down the path though, and didn't turn when I did. I thought about turning around and following him, but decided to keep going. I came to another clearing, this one was smaller, with no picnic tables. I saw another guy lying on a towel on the ground tanning. This was the guy I wanted! He was just my type. He was in his 40's, with salt and pepper hair and a trimmed moustache. He had a stocky, but solid build, with a treasure trail leading from his pecs down to his tummy. He was wearing a pair of blue square cut trunks that showed off what looked like a hefty package. I took out a towel from my backpack and spread it out on the ground. I started to slowly undress, shaking the whole time, and tried looking at the guy out of the corner of my eye. His eyes looked like they stayed closed. Damn. Ah well, I finished stripping down to my underwear, a pair of skimpy black briefs. I lied on my stomach and tried to relax. I felt like I was still shaking. I whipped out my phone and hopped on grindr. Nobody close by. Damn. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the hot sun on my body. I opened my eyes at one point and looked over. The hottie was looking at me, then he turned away. I hopped back on my phone. Ding ding ding! 0 meters away, there he was! I had hoped he was gay, and sure enough he was. I immediately hit him up with a 'Hi.' Not the greatest opener I know, but I was still nervous and couldn't come up with anything better. A few seconds of staring at my phone and he replied with 'Hi.' Yes! We chatted back and forth for a bit. His name was Dave, and he usually came here to tan, since it was relatively private. He asked what I was doing here, and told him I read about the park online and came to check it out. 'Check it out for what? ' There it was. Tell the truth, or come up with something lame. Here it was. 'Check out the cruising scene.' 'Yeah boy?' Oh god I love it when older guys call me boy. 'Yeah' I said. 'Check out what I've got for you.' I looked over at him and he grabbed his cock. I hadn't noticed til now, but he was rock hard. He looked down at his cock, then over to me. 'I want to suck you boy.' 'Yes Sir' I replied. I asked if he was a top or bottom. 'Top, but I don't want to fuck today.' Ah well, at least I'll get a blowjob. 'Follow me.' He put his towel away, and I followed suit. I sarted to put my clothes back on, when he walked over and told me to leave them off. 'You won't be needing them for what we're doing.' I put my clothes in my backpack, and followed him down a trail. I stayed back a few feet, but close enough to see him. After a few twists and turns we came to a clearing in the brush. I came in and Dave already had his towel down on the ground. I put mine down next to his. 'So you ever done it in public before?' 'No, this is my first time.' He growled, walked over to me, grabbed the back of my head, and forced his mouth against mine. My nerves had calmed down, and I forgot we were outside. We were both rock hard at this point. He started grinding his cock against mine in our underwear while we kissed deeply. 'I want your cock boy.' He knelt down and pulled my underwear down, exposing my 6" uncut cock. I was leaking precum, and he growled again when he saw it. He started rubbing his index finger and thumb along the tip of my cock, and I shivered with pleasure. He looked up at me and smiled, then wrapped his mouth around my cock. Oh fuck he was good! He gently probed the tip with his tongue, and I started moaning. After a few minutes he pulled back, and then went to work on my shaft. Up and down he licked, caressing with his tongue. He made his way down to my shaved balls and took them one at a time in his mouth. I felt like I was going to shoot then and there. He pulled back eventually, and told me to get on my hands and knees. I did as he instructed, and he got down behind me. He cupped my ass with his hands and let out a 'fuck yeah boy! What a sweet ass you've got.' I felt his tongue slowly start to probe my quivering hole. 'You like that?' Oh god yes! I couldn't even reply, I just moaned in pleasure. He chuckled to himself, and drove his tongue deeper in my hole. I started to jack myself off, and he grabbed my cock. 'Not yet boy, I want that load.' I don't know how long he rimmed me for. I was in ecstacy the whole time. Eventually though he grabbed my legs and flipped me over so that I was lying on my back. He raised my legs and kept working my hole over with his tongue. He went back and forth between my hole and my cock, teasing each one with his tongue. 'Fuuuuuck, you've got such a great ass!' 'Do you want to fuck me? I've got a condom in my backpack.' I reached over, but he grabbed my hands and pinned them to the ground. We locked gazes, and I saw something in his eyes. Something primal and raw. What had my ass unleashed in him? He pressed his lips against mine, more forcefully this time. His tongue thrust down my throat, and I tried to moan. He leaned back and looked me over. 'You asked before if I was a top or bottom. You know what I am, but what are you?' I told him I was a bottom, and he grinned. 'Bet you've wanted this in you the whole time eh boy?' He pointed down to his erect cock, still hidden behind his trunks. I could only nod. He stood up and took them off. His cock sprang to attention. It was 7 or 8 inches cut, and thick like a pop can, with a big mushroom head. I'd only ever seen a cock like this in porn. I couldn't take my eyes off it! He licked his hand, and began rubbing his cock. Then he grabbed my legs, pushed my legs back, and spat on my hole. Fuck that was hot! He tongued it for a bit, and I reached again for the condom in my bag. He grabbed my hand with his and growled. He leaned in to kiss me, and pressed his throbbing cock against my tight hole. We kept kissing, and he kept teasing my hole with his cock. Eventually he started to press harder, and the tip of his cock went in me. There was a short, sharp burst of pain and I winced. 'Shhhh, it's ok. Just breathe.' For a moment I realized I'm in the middle of a park, with some guy I just met, and he just put his cock in me bare. 'Wait,' I said breathlessly. 'I have a condom-' 'Doesn't matter boy. My cock's already in you.' And it was. He had slowly thrust his shaft in me. 'Please don't come in me ok? I've never been fucked without a condom on before.' 'Alright boy. But I can guarantee by the end of this you'll be begging for me to breed you.' I didn't know how right he would be. He slowly pulled out, and pushed back in, working up a rhythm. He started to go faster, and I started to moan loudly. He pulled back and readjusted us, so that he could slam his cock in me. I moaned louder. 'Wait,' I said again. I shouldn't be doing this, but it felt so good. He reached over and grabbed his trunks, then shoved them in my mouth. They tasted salty from his sweat and being outside tanning. He pinned my arms down and thrusting furiously back and forth in me. My moans were muffled by Dave's trunks. He let out a deep throaty growl and thrust so deeply in my I thought I was going to cum then and there. 'You going to be a good boy for daddy now?' I nodded. He took the trunks out of my mouth and leaned in to kiss me. 'I'm close boy, get ready for it.' Dave's head rolled back and he looked up at the sky, then back down to me. 'Your ass is so sweet boy. I wasn't going to fuck today, but when I started eating you I knew I had to breed it.' There was that word again, breed. 'Once I've got my cock in someone there's no pulling out. You're going to take my load. You ready for it?' I nodded and told him to breed me. A few thrusts later and Dave let out a furious growl. He placed his body close to mine and I could feel it shudder. He was cumming in me! And it felt so good! He stayed pressed up against me for a while, kissing me. He eventually pulled out, and his cum started to drip out. It must have been a pretty big load. 'Fuck boy that was good.' I nodded in agreement and just lay there. 'Your turn boy.' He knelt down and went to work on my cock. I shot almost immediately into his mouth, and he swallowed every last drop. He lay down next to me, and held me in his arms. I didn't realize it, but we had both been sweating furiously. He told me he was clean, and not to worry. I nodded and told him the same. He ended up fucking me again, getting me to ride him, and shot a second load in me. We exchanged numbers, and hopefully I will see him again soon. I never expected that my first time cruising in public would also be the first time I was fucked raw. Who knows, maybe I'll try bareback again soon.

Hopped on A4A running errands, a familiar profile pops up with a message. His uncut cock looks perfect, but it's at weird angles. He agrees to meet. He comes out, takes me in through the window next to the front door, and I'm in a sex den. We both strip and he hands me poppers. I get to work on his dark uncut cock, 7x6 and offer I'd just cleaned out if he wanted to fuck me. He fingered me twice as I offered him my ass, then he stood up and guided me onto the bed where I spread out, popped my ass out and took his pounding for about 10 minutes. "Can I breed you?" he asked "oh yes, fuck yes, please breed me" was my reply. He pumped into me at least a dozen times, and kept pulsing as he got soft. I can't wait for another load from him.

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.

I don't allow other people to define me, if they want to call me a faggot go for it but I will ask them "is that the best you can do?" "did you think of that all by yourself or did you need help?" Most people that call you things like that are looking for a reaction, if you laugh in their face it takes all their power away and leaves them looking like an jackass.

I was with you, mostly, until the part about "nearest big city". In my experience, guys in smaller towns are much more accustomed to compromising on things because of a lack of options - and that applies whether you're shopping for men or paper towels. That doesn't mean *you* need to compromise; it's just that other local guys may be used to doing things that are not their first choice, in order to experience *some* form of M2M interaction. Again, not suggesting you need to compromise, but being understanding about the fact that most people in your circumstances probably *do* have to compromise might make your stress level go down a notch.

I was 29 when I took my first fist at the NYC Hellfire club. Doing it in public was so hot as I moan In pleasure as I saw his hand disappeared into my ass. He played with my prostrate as other around watched as some around never seen a fisting before. Someone came close and gave their dick to suck on as he work over my hole. It was summer so I only wore shorts so the subway ride was very interesting as the Crisco left a big stain on the back.

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i came to a place a long time ago where i don't even try to hook with anyone but a "Top" or "Total Top" and on profiles i identify as "bottom" or "total bottom." Then i am really clear additionally in my profile explanation. my psychology is pretty much wired bottom. i find it really strange that the idea of getting my cock sucked or me fucking another guy leaves me soft, but a guy talking to me about breeding me or wanting me to take his cock gets me hard a rock... just typing that made me start to get hard. my equipment works fine, just isn't there. Adding to the mystery, there is occasionally a guy that i will wanna fuck, but it is so rare that i usually don't even voice it so there is no confusion. i can easily go without fucking or getting sucked, but cannot go without getting fucked or sucking... having that energy of a guy needing/wanting to penetrate and breed me. And i cannot figure out a "type" that can get me wanting to fuck... and it is fuck if i top, getting sucked pretty much does nothing for me, but i love guys asses even though i'm such a bottom. Personally, i think it has something to do with having been married most of my life and in a position where i always had to top? idk, but it isn't a choice for me, i'll fuck if the planets are aligned, but it rarely happens, so i don't even venture into versatile land.

Last Saturday I was supposed to meet up with my cumdump fuck bud who was going to be in town. Sadly due to new Covid restrictions in my area his trip was canceled. Not wanting to waste the load I was saving up all week for him, I texted a guy that I had been chatting with for some time. He lives about 2 hours away. I made the trip to his place and I’m so glad I did. When I arrived he was naked and stroking on his living room floor with porn playing on the tv. I quickly got naked and we got right to it. Four hours of sucking, rimming, making out, nipple play, mixed with hits of poppers and shoving my cock in him. It was a glorious time and I can’t wait hook up with him again. When I got home, my bf wanted to hear all about it. We had great sex where he got all the details with a big smile on his face and a load pumped deep into him. What a great weekend!

Several times a week if possible 😉

Keep it in like a real pig should

if you were my father I would have sucked your cock all the time. anytime, anywhere.and I would have started doing it whenever you decided my mouth was ready for training. if you were my father I would be your personal fleshlight.

I love fucking a bottom who has already been used. I don’t have to do all the work of fingering a guy open and I get to enjoy diving cock first into a cum filled hole. Love using another man’s cum as lube.

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.

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.

“Just parked pig,” another message had come through. Shit! I had forgotten about the guy on his lunch break. I did the only thing I could do in that moment. I texted him back, “Doors open, just took another load.” Then I quickly texted Matt back, “Next guy’s already here ;)” I heard my door open and put my phone down on the bed. Naked, I walked into the front room and greeted my next top. He looked a little older and stouter than his photo, but there was something animalistic in his eyes, and his crotch was already bulging. Without saying a word he undid his tie and unbuttoned his top. His chest was covered in hair as was his belly, my mouth watered as he kicked his shoes off and undid his belt. Then he was dressed in only a straining pair of briefs. Seeing his bulge the pig in me took over and I got on my knees sucking on his cock through his shorts. That didn’t last long though, he pushed me off his dick and said “Show me that pussy I don’t have a lot of time.” I turned around on the floor and stuck my ass up in the air. “Fuck, that is a used-up cunt.” His briefs hit the floor and he got behind me. There was no more foreplay. He spat on my hole and suck his cock inside me. As he slid in I realized I had never seen his cock in person, only the photos. It didn’t feel like he had lied. I moaned and his balls slapped against my hole. Then he pounded me. I could feel cum frothing around his cock and dripping down my balls. There was a puddle forming under me. With each cock that entered me I felt more and more the slut I was meant to be. I was a cumdump. “Fuck, take my fat dick in your fag cunt.” “Breed my hole. Add your load. Fill me up.” “I’m going to make you drip boy.” “Please Sir!” “Ruin me.” “Take this fucking load.” He held tight to my hips, growled and pumped even deeper into me as his cock throbbed and unloaded. He smacked my ass hard as his orgasm ended. Then slowly pulled out. I shakily stood up as he got dressed. “I’m gonna save your number,” then he was gone.

To address the question about legality: Under common law (which applies in most US states), there are five things required in order for a contract to be valid and thus legally enforceable. 1. There must be an offer, as in "I offer to be your slave and do the following things:" 2. There must be acceptance, as in "I accept your offer to be my slave and do these things." 3. Consideration, as in "In exchange for your agreement to do be my slave, I agree to do the following:" 4. Competency, as in the parties must be competent (over the age of majority, of sound mind, etc.) to make the agreement. 5. Legality, as in the contract cannot contradict the law nor can it be an agreement to violate the law. These are two separate things. "Cannot contradict the law" means that if your particular jurisdiction (state, etc.) requires that certain contracts (say, for the transfer of real property) be in writing, then an oral contract to transfer real property fails that test. "Cannot be an agreement to violate the law", on the other hand, prohibits contracts for, say, prostitution or murder-for-hire. The last part is the kicker. If prostitution is illegal where you live (as it is in most jurisdictions), and your contract calls for anything that could be classified as prostitution, then the contract is not legally enforceable. In Louisiana (my home state), for instance, prostitution is defined by statute as "The practice by a person of indiscriminate sexual intercourse with others for compensation". Compensation need not be in cash or cash equivalents, so if you're agreeing to serve someone sexually and he provides anything of value in return (housing, food, whatever), then you have a contract that's not legally enforceable. Mind you: that only becomes an issue if, say, you wanted to leave and he were trying to force you to stick to the contract, or he wanted to kick you out and you wanted to force him to keep you around. In neither situation would the court step in other than to say this is an invalid contract, go away. (The possibility of prostitution charges arising out of going to court like this, while pretty slim, can't be completely ignored either).

3. The Cake Night had fallen again and Austin and I lay in my bed spooning, his cock having just softened enough to slip from my gaping hole a small dribble of cum following it out. “You sure you’re alright,” Austin said, he had asked me this after each of the three more load he had dumped in my hole. “Yeah, I’m sure.” I was more then sure, I had slipped into a cum lust. It was a sensation, a need, a craving that I had never before experienced. With each load I took my lust grew, and I started to gently grind my ass again Austin’s crotch and he held me. “Jesus,” he said, laughing a little, “You can still be horny.” “Well,” I replied sheepishly. Taking one of his hands and leading it down to my still rock hard cock. I had cum several times as he fucked me but that wasn’t enough, it no longer was about me shooting loads but rather me taking them. “Nine loads of POZ cum and you still want more, you’re more of a cumslut then I am.” He laughed. I turned my head awkwardly to kiss him, and I felt his cock beginning to harden again, pressing against my ass cheeks. “I’ve got an idea,” Austin said, breaking out kiss and rolling out of the bed, “stay there, and don’t let any more of that cum drip out of your hole.” He padded out of the room completely naked his half hard cock swinging in a wide arch as he walked. I rolled over onto my stomach and waited. I head Austin wandering around the rest of the apartment, and then a few minutes later he came back into my room, his cell phone in hand. He got back in bed, put his phone on the nightstand and looked at me with a crooked smile. “How about you start sucking my cock again, slut,” he said playfully, “get in nice and hard before I stuff it back in your sloppy cunt.” Austin lay flat stretched out on the bed, and I shifted down so I was on all fours between his legs my face level with his steadily swelling cock. I took the growing meat in my mouth and started to suck, swallowing its full length while that was still manageable. I could feel my jaw stretching as his cock grew in my mouth forcing my lips wider and wider. As I bobbed my head up and down slathering his cock with spit, I heard his phone go off. As I continued to choke myself on his cock he checked the text and sent a quick reply. Another minute or two passed and my jaw was becoming sore stretched around his massive dick, when his phone went off again. Austin again checked his phone, and sent a reply, this time after he put his phone back down he looked at me and said with a wry smile, “Ride my cock.” I quickly jumped into position my legs on either side of his hips, his cock brushing against my ass. I shifted and took hold of his dick in my hand, guiding him to my cum-lubed hole, and sat down on his now fully erect cock. I sank slowly down on the shaft my hole tender from the obscene amount of cock it had taken in the past sixteen hours. When I had fully impaled myself on his cock I began to rock slowly back and forth lubing up his cock with the many POZ loads that still filled my ass. Austin pulled me to him, pressing my chest hard against his, kissing me roughly on the mouth. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me in place as he kissed me. I heard something behind me, out in the rest of the apartment but Austin held me fast. I could sense that there was someone else in the room, but still Austin kept a tight grip on me, slowly bucking his cock in my loose and sloppy hole as he tongue fucked my mouth. Then the weight on the bed changed and I knew that there was someone else in the bed with us. The mysterious stranger moved between Austin’s legs and I felt big rough hands on my ass cheeks. My heart was pounding. I considered running, pulling away from Austin, but despite my fears I didn’t want too. Austin understood my cumlust and had said that he had an idea of how to slake it so I would trust him. Just as I had come to that decision I felt the unmistakable pressure of a cock head rubbing up and down my ass crack. This new cock quickly found my already filled hole, and despite Austin’s thick cock already being lodged inside of me, began to press against my straining sphincter. For a long moment it seemed as though the mysterious stranger’s cock would never be able to breach my hole no matter how hard he pressed until all of a sudden my hole gave way. It was like I was being torn in two. My hole, which until the night before had been a tight sphincter, bust open and became a wide sloppy cunt. I pulled my mouth away from Austin and pressed myself up till my arms were locked straight, arching my back, pressing my ass into the two cocks that now filled my hole. I looked over my shoulder now and saw Rick, a wicked smile playing across his strong handsome face. “Austin told me you couldn’t get enough POZ cock after I bred your cunt last night,” he said, “He and I are gonna wreck you good, and then if that’s not enough we’ll take you to the bathhouse, strap you to a sling and let every cock in the place dump a load in you.” My cock twitched, and my hole pulsed around their fat cock. “You like the sound of that, don’t you?” “Yes,” I replied. Rocking my hips a little to fuck myself on their cocks. “You really are a cumslut,” Austin said. “Alright Austin,” Rick said, putting a hand on my back and pressing me forward so I lay flat on top of Austin’s smooth chest again, “let’s wreck this bitch.” Rick pulled out till just his cock head was inside of me, and then slammed back inside. Pushed forward like I was Austin could buck his hips up and down jack hammering my hole. It took them a few moments to find a rhythm but soon they were pounding me in unison, their two cock moving as one inside of my gaping hole. I screamed and moaned, their cocks battering my prostate and they fucked me. Sweat pored off of all three of us and the stench of sex became the only thing I could smell. We must have fucked like that for almost half an hour before Rick said, “You ready Austin?” “Yeah, let's breed his hole.” Together they slammed into me a few more times, Austin stopping a few strokes before Rick slamming balls deep inside of me. Both of their cocks were thrust past my second sphincter as they shot their massive POZ loads deep inside of me. They each fucked my now destroyed hole one more time that night before dressing me in a dirty old jock of Austin’s; a leather harness; and stuffing a butt plug, so large that the day before I would have questioned why any one would every need something that big, in my hole, and whisking me off to the bathhouse. Rick hoisted me into a sling while Austin attached my arms and legs to the restraints. The plug was then removed and my gaping cum filled hole exposed to the small collection of men who had already gathered around me. By the time I got home the next morning my once tight, condom only hole had been transformed into a cum dripping rosebud. I looked at my hole in the mirror in my bedroom before passing out, reveling the way my swollen ass lips puckered. I ran my finger along the rim of my hole remembering the way my hole had looked in the mirror over the sling as I took my first fist that night. I would never be the same prude again. I called into work; slept most of the day and then that night went back to the bathhouse. I never even bothered getting a room; I just got a locker and went straight to the sling. As I looked at myself in the mirror above me I knew that this would be a regular haunt of mine from then on.

The deeper I give in the more I love being a pig. The more sleazier I get the more I get off. I just love begging for cock,cum, hole..z

1. I groaned as his hand slipped from my hole, my sphincter gaping wide unable to close after being stretched wide around his cock, fist, and the various toys he had for so long used on me. As his fingers left my hole I felt empty, my slightly twitching rosebud desperately needed to be filled. I longed to feel my hole being stretched even wider. He pressed a lubed up butt plug into my wrecked hole, its astounding girth pushed my hole just that little bit wider before popping inside me a locking deep in my spacious guts. Laying my head back, looking up at myself in the mirrored ceiling I thought "God, how I've changed in just a few hours, Coming to this house I was a cocky frat boy looking to experiment, get my cock sucked, maybe suck this slightly older man’s cocks, but nothing more. Now I 'm laying on my back in a black leather sling hanging in the basement of a man I scarcely know, y legs spread wide, the base of a big black butt plug sticking out of my ruined ass." It also occurred to me dried cum was matted down the hair on my broad muscular chest, and my fat cock, which had plowed the pussy of many a slut, lay soft and unused on my stomach, precum oozing from its thick head. “How you doing boy? Your hole feel good stretched around that plug?” “I never knew that anything could feel this good.” “Bet you never thought a plug with a ten inch circumference would side so easily into that hot sloppy hole.” “Ten inches?” I responded in surprise. “That’s right boy, your hole will never be tight again. You’ll always have an open sloppy cunt. By the time I send you back to the frat house your hole will be so wrecked that you’ll always be ready to take any cock, any time.” My dick responded to his comment by spurting a big precum, adding to the considerable puddle forming between my abs. I turned to face the man who had deflowered me a few hours before, once again eagerly taking his steadily thickening cock into my mouth. I had always been a little curious about guys but never done anything about it. That is until last week when, sitting in my room at the house, drunk after a long night of excess, I decided to download a phone app that I had over heard some gay dudes talking about in one of my lecture classes. I made a profile talking about how I was inexperienced with guys but curious, not sure if I was even bi at all, and uploaded a picture of my chest and abs. The next two days I received a lot of messages from guys, but none of them really interested me until I got a message from the guy who only a few days later would change my life forever. His picture was of him on the beach; he wore only bright blue board shorts slung low on his hips. The sun glinted off his muscular chest highlighting the dense patch of hair the spread between his pink quarter sized nipples, and down his well defined abs, until it at last vanished into his shorts. His square handsome jaw sported a days worth of dark brown stubble that matched his close cut hair. Even in the little picture on my phone his bright green eyes glinted seductively. Unlike most of the messages I got from people, he introduced himself as Mark and started out talking about life, football, and what I was studying at school. In fact we chatted for three days before he even mentioned sex. When he did he was totally willing to take everything at my own pace, He was fantastic and I found myself more attracted to him then I thought would have been possible. So when he asked if I wanted to come over to his place on Saturday just after lunch and hang out for a while. I didn’t even think twice about it, I agreed and he sent me the address. So just after lunch on Saturday I pulled on a pair of gym shorts, (I almost never wear underwear), a black wife beater and my tennis shoes, and left to walk over to his place. Mark didn’t live far from campus, about just over twenty minutes. My heart was thudding in my chest as I walked out the path to the front door of the gray blue clapboard house. I ran the doorbell and took a step back trying to slow my breathing. When he answered the door my breath ran away entirely. Mark was even more attractive in person than his photographs suggested. Standing at six foot one, he was two inches taller then I was, and built of solid well-defined muscle. He wore a tight white v-neck t-shirt that clung to his pecs, his nipples obvious, a small patch of dark chest hair escaping over the collar. His massive hairy arms stretched the sleeves of his t-shirt to their limit. I blinked a few times staring at his chest, not even noticing at first how his loose fitting black sweats failed to really conceal the sizable bulge in his pants. We had not exchanged any x-rated pics and I had no idea what his pants contained then, though I would soon find out. He led me into his place and we sat in the small living room, drinking a few beers and watching a random football game on ESPN. Neither one of us was particularly invested in the game, and we sat close together on the couch, talking about how our weeks had been and what I was studying in school. A few beers later and just after half time without really meaning to we found ourselves almost touching as we sat on the couch, Mark’s hand occasionally brushing against my leg. The closeness made my dick hard and my heart felt like it was beating in my throat. I finished off my beer and after setting the empty bottle with the rest on the coffee table in front of me I settled myself back on the couch finally closing that last bit of distance between us. Mark’s arm slid from the back of the couch and came to rest around my shoulder his large hand laying gently against my chest. He pressed me into him and I breathed in his manly scent, and felt the slow rise and fall of his broad chest. When I had thought about guys before it had always just been in the context of sex not involving any sort of emotional intimacy like what I was currently experiencing, but somehow this felt right. His other hand came up to brush against my chin, turning my face towards him. For a long moment I looked into those sparkling green eyes and then Mark moved forward, closing the distance between us and softly but with out trepidation pressed his mouth to mine. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth, kissing him back, feeling myself melt into him as I did so. His tongue slipped into my mouth as the kiss became more heated. His hands held me tight against him, my hands quickly wrapping themselves around him. Mark shifted his weight tipping me backwards so that he came to rest on top of me. My cock was hard as a rock pressing up through the thin material of my gym shorts, I could feel Mark’s cock begin to thicken through his sweats as well. His hands now roamed over my torso as he kissed me. It wasn’t long before his hands had slid up under my shirt and his fingers started to play with my sensitive nipples. All the while he kissed me more and more voraciously. My hands soon made their way under his shirt as well, tugging at the tight fabric. Mark seemed to take that as a sign and broke our kiss just long enough to rear back and take off his shirt tossing it aside. He didn’t wait for me to take mine of but rather gripped it tightly with both hands ant the collar and tore the thin fabric down the center. His gloriously hairy muscular torso now pressed against my younger jock body, our hairy chests rubbing together. He broke our kiss again, his face just inches from mine and said in a low whisper, “So I take it you like your first guy-on-guy kiss.” “God yes,” I said pulling him back to me. We stayed like that for a long while, kissing frantically like horny teenagers. Mark’s cock continued to stiffen in his pants and he soon was dry humping his cock against mine, grinding our two fabric clad members together underneath his body. After what have been ages he pulled away from me again, this time to start sliding down my body, kissing my exposed torso as he went. I groaned as he got lower and lower, his tongue stopping to play over my nipple for a moment before continuing it’s decent towards my groin. He slid my gym shorts down a little exposing the top of my trimmed bush. He kissed the flesh on either side of my pelvic v, and then pulled my shorts a little lower still. It took an agonizingly long time for him to finally pull my shorts off completely allowing my 23-year-old, eight8-inch cock to spring forward. Mark smiled up at me from where so many girls had before, and opening his mouth quickly swallowed the entire length of my quivering member. I gasped. None of the girls I had been with had ever been able to take my dick that fast. Mark slobbered all of my cock bobbing his head up and down, making wet sloppy sucking sounds. My hands came to rest on the back of his head while I closed my eyes, lost in the extraordinary sensations his mouth was providing me. Maybe I was just so insanely turned on, or maybe it was his skill, which ever it was I all too soon felt the familiar tightening of my balls that signaled my fast approaching orgasm. Mark must have sensed it too as he quickly let my cock fall from his mouth, a wicked grin playing across his lips as he watched me catch my breath. Standing for a second, leaving me on my back, laying on the couch, one hand behind my head, naked except for my shorts around my ankles and the tatters of my shirt around my shoulders, my chest still heaving. He shoved down his decidedly tented sweats and kicked them off. I now saw what had been making that massive bulge even when soft: Mark’s cock was almost ten inches long and thicker then anything I could have imagined. His large pendulous balls hung far below the shaft of his penis, springing forth from a considerable dark furry bush. “You wanna try sucking some cock now?” he asked. My heart was pounding even faster but my cock twitched at the thought and I nodded. “Then get on your knees.” I scrambled up from the couch, almost tripping in my hast to get the shorts off of my ankles and get in front of this amazing man. For a moment I just knelt there staring down his cock, then slowly I raised a hand to grip the base. I had never felt another man’s penis before; it has the same warm firm feeling of my own only much thicker. I swallowed hard and then opened my mouth; slowly I moved forward and kissed the tip of his cock. Then spreading my lips I took the head of his cock into my mouth. I don’t know what I imagined cock would taste like but it wasn’t this. His cock was slightly sweet and a little salty but some how very special and important. I couldn’t quite put my finger on why but this was somehow the best thing I had ever tasted. Not really being sure what to do I tried to emulate his movements and the moments that I had enjoyed from girls before. Soon I was giving what I’m sure was a very messy, sloppy blowjob, desperately trying to get as much of his swollen cock into my mouth as I could. Mark groaned, his hands holding the back of my head in the preferred position for me to blow him, which was fine with me as I was determined to bring this astonishing man pleasure. I anchored his cock in my throat for so long my jaw hurt. Suddenly Mark’s hands were under my armpits and he drew me to my feet, knocking the shreds of my shirt off of me as he did so. He kissed me roughly, pulling me tight to him. I felt his spit slicked cock rub against my stomach. One of his hands held my chest to him as he kissed me, the other drifted downward to my ass. He rubbed the firm furry cheeks as his tongue delved deep into my mouth. I arched my back slightly falling into his kiss. When I had gotten there that morning I had thought that maybe we would kiss and he would suck me off, now here I was nodding rapidly without hesitation when he said, “You wanna keep going?” A verbal reply wasn't apparently expected as, without pause Mark again kissed me roughly, pushing me back onto the couch. Mark then got down between my splayed legs and bobbed his mouth up and down on my cock a few times before moving onto my balls. I shifted my hips giving him better access to my balls, and as I did so Mark put his shoulders under my thighs and lifted my legs up. His tongue drifted from my balls to my taint and then brushed against my hairy virgin hole. I groaned loudly, no one had ever played with my hole before and it was like bolts of electricity were shooting through my body. His tongue lapped playfully at my hole, twisting over my pucker, swirling the hair about. My body shook as his tongue quickly coated my hole with spit and then began to make little darting forays into pressing against my insanely tight sphincter. Mark devoured my hole as I had never eaten any girl’s pussy, and under his insatiable pressure I slowly felt my hole opening. Just a little at first, just enough for the point of his tongue to snag on the dent forming at the center of my sphincter. Then barely enough for his tongue to come to pause and press forward with more force, till at long last his tongue was darting into my hole with ease at each pass around my ring, slicking me inside and out. I had become pudding by that time, a groaning writhing mass of flesh, lost in the bizarre and astounding sensations emanating from my hole. I felt something new press against my hole, and I realized that Mark was now working a spit-slicked finger inside of me next to his tongue. I didn’t protest, so long as what he was doing felt this good I had no mind to tell him to stop. Slowly one finger was worked into my hole; and then twisted about until I had become use to it, my sphincter stretched to allow the finger to come and go easily. Another finger was then added, pressing softy but firmly into my virgin flesh, slowly sinking in next to its companion. It took a long time and a lot of spit and licking for the third finger to finally sink in. My eyes had rolled into the back of my head, and my mouth probably hung open slightly as I moaned and muttered, “Oh yes. Oh my God, that feels so good.” I was willing my hole to open wider, each finger felt so good I could only imagine how good another one would feel. Soon I was rewarded by a fourth finger being pried into my steadily stretching hole. The four invading fingers were twisted about inside of me, stretching me this way and that, opening my hole up in ways that I never thought possible. Then Mark let down my legs, shifting so that his fingers never left my hole, and kissed me hard on the mouth. I could taste my own ass on his lips and it was intoxicating. The four fingers inside of me we driving me crazy, my cock was dripping precum like mad despite having gone slightly soft. I was pleased when he murmurred “God, you’ve got a sweet hole: warm, tight, wet, virgin hole. I'd say you're ready for the next step, aren't you?" I nodded, thinking the next part would be me eating his ass, but he seemed to have other plans. . Mark withdrew his fingers from my hole, positioned my ankles on his shoulders, and sifted into a position where, with one hand he was able to line-up his cock head with my prepped hole, and with the other held me in place by one shoulder. I shuddered when I felt the bulbous head press against my hole and I realized that despite all of the fingering I was still not loose enough. With slow steady determination Mark began to press forward, never taking his eyes off of me as he did do. The all of a sudden, pop, my hole gave way and the first two inches of his dick sunk in. I screamed in ecstasy, at being stretched wide around Mark’s glorious rod. He waited a moment for me to adjust to the feeling of having him inside of me and then began again the slow steady pressure on my hole. Inch by inch he slid his cock into me, stopping every once in a while to let me adjust to the new sensations that were tearing my body apart. It took him almost five minutes to sink his whole ten-inch cock into me. A thin sweat had sprung up all over my body and I was panting by the time I felt his pubes against my ass. When he was all the way inside of me Mark smiled and said, “You like having my fat cock inside of you straight boy?” “God yes, it feels so good.” “Not so straight any more, are you?” “No,” I panted, “I guess not.” “Hold on tight boy, cause now the real fun starts.”

I can still feel it in me. It's kinda scary, but everytime I think about a throbbing cock entering me bare I get rock hard. I still haven't mustered up the nerve to go to a bathhouse, and am loving public exhibitionism. It's starting to get cold here, so I can't go outside back to the park I took my first load in. I decided to try my luck tonight at a pool's sauna. I'd read about guys hooking up there on craigslist, mostly jerking off, so I figured why not give it a shot. I went about an hour before the sauna closed. After cooking for about 20 minutes in the sauna alone I took a shower, and headed back into the sauna. I wasn't alone this time. Bit of a stocky cub, mid 30's, he had some scruff on his face, a bushy brown hairy chest, and what looked like a cut cock in his wet white speedos. Score! I love stocky guys, and I love speedos. Even better when the two are combined I tried not to stare for too long, not that he appeared to notice. He was lying on his back with one arm behind his head. I sat down fairly close to him. What harm could it do? His cock looked gorgeous in his wet speedos. Looked like he had quite the set of balls on him too. He caught me staring a couple times, whenever he looked over I would quickly look away. At one point I swear his cock looked like it was getting bigger. It was hard to tell though since I wasn't wearing my glasses. I got fairly hard quickly. I had worn my own speedo, black with a blue stripe on the side. It has a built in cock ring, so everything was enhanced. I decided to try my luck, and lay down in a similar position to him, on my back on a lower tier. If he wanted to he could look down and see my entire body, raging hardon and all. Problem was I couldn't see much unless I lifted my head. I think I was lying down for less than a minute when I heard some shuffling. Then I felt something rubbing against my foot. I almost jumped. I looked down and he was stroking my foot softly, with a grin on his face. His other hand reached into his speedos and brought out his cock. He started stroking it, and it looked fairly thick. I whipped my own cock out and we started to jerk off together. We both sat up and started kissing for awhile. I kept glancing over at the door to the sauna, worried that someone might come in. He could sense I was nervous, and he told me not to worry, that there weren't many people left in the pool this close to closing. What the hell, I thought. I went down on him and he started to moan. He was precumming, and I licked every drop up. I started to work his shaft and balls, then he pulled me up and kissed me again. He glanced at the door, then back to me. He stood up quickly, and I thought he heard someone coming, so I started to pull up my speedos. He chuckled and held my hands down. He stood up, got behind me, pulled down my speedos all the way, and started rimming me. Oh god it felt great. He got up and asked me if he could fuck me. I asked him if he was clean, and he said yeah. I guess he took that as a yes, because then I felt his cock press up against my hole. I haven't taken a cock this thick before, and there was quite a bit of pain when he started pushing in. I tried to relax, and he pulled back a bit. He spit on my ass, then on his cock, and tried again. He managed to work his way in a bit, and I tried not to call out in pain. He pressed my body close to his and whispered in my ear to relax. Slowly he eased it in all the way. He wasn't very long which helped. He grabbed on to my hips and started thrusting in and out. He didn't fuck me for long when I felt his body shudder. I could tell he was cumming and I started freaking out. I was in a sauna in a public pool with some stranger cumming in my ass. It was the same terror I felt the first time I took a load, but the fear didn't last as long. It was honestly probably only a fleeting moment, but it still happened. When he was done he pressed himself close to me. We were both sweating profusely from the heat in the sauna. I felt something dripping out of my ass and figured he must have shot a pretty big load in me. I jerked off and came almost instantly. He smiled at me, kissed me, and left. I waited in the sauna for a few minutes, then showered and came home. I can still feel the load in me while I'm typing this. I'm hoping it'll get easier mentally to take loads in the future. This has been a great night all in all.

I always thought I was great in bed as I got compliments for it but ever since I found this site I found out that I apparently still have some things to learn haha. Can you "train" your ass-muscles to kind of milk a top? 😄

Some tops just like degrading bottoms. Don't pay it any attention. No matter how loose or tight a bottoms hole is, there is a top that likes it that way. Personally if I'm asking if you have a loose hole it's because that's what I'm looking for. All that said I do use caution on how I ask it, as it is a loaded statement. So bottoms are proud to be loose and others view it as being past the expiration date and no longer useful.

Hey that sounds like you should be proud to be a complete slut ;))

As a guy who is 5'5, I love guys of any height. But it's especially hot when there is a huge size difference. It changes the natural power dynamic a bit, which itself is fun to play with: sub small guys/dom large guys...and vice versa, sub large guys/dom small guys. It stimulates the brain (and my other head too) in many different ways.

Reminds me of the time I went to borrow the shop vac from my parent's neighbors and ended up vacuuming a load out of the neighbor.

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.

ALWAYS ABSORB!!! DON'T YOU EVER PUSH IT OUT!! DON'T EVEN SUGGEST SUCH A THING!!

damn, seeing those balls deep bare dicks throb and pulse drives me nuts

I second this!

Travel Adventure Part 2 (continuation) In a fluid motion Bob had slid down behind me and placed his hands on my ass cheeks, spreading and kneading them so he could get a better look at my hole. I heard him making a guttural growl as he slowly leaned in, moving his face closer and closer to my open bottom. Soon I felt his lips kiss my butthole as I simultaneously felt the vibrations from his vocal chords as he continued to growl and moan while pushing his tongue inside. I knew then that I would let Bob do whatever he wished with my body, and I began to push my eager ass back into his probing orifice to let him know I was at his command. I felt him darting his tongue in-and-out of my anus in quick stabbing motions and felt my ass-pucker begin to loosen up from his ministrations...I also felt how wet I was becoming as his saliva coated my pulsing entryway. He pulled his tongue out and took a big breath using his nose to smell my sex, then he continued to growl as he nibbled on my ass cheeks and then further up along my spine. I raised my bottom in hopes I would feel him enter me soon, though it was clear he was in no hurry. He pushed my head forward towards his Adonis friend who was sitting on the couch immediately in front of where I was positioned and so I found myself looking up at the smoothest model of a man I had ever seen. His cock was now fully erect and throbbing up and down as he looked me directly in the eyes with his steely blues. I could see his stomach muscles against his skin and his smooth face and full lips as he began to slide down in front of me. I felt butterflies as I reached forward and then he touched my face and guided my mouth onto his cock. I opened my lips and his member slid into my mouth effortlessly, as if a key entering a lock. We both moaned in unison and he began moving his hips faster, causing his erect penis to glide in and out of my hungry orifice. As I took his smooth cock all the way into my mouth I could feel that Bob had pushed his pelvis fully against my ass so that his cock-head was now at my rear entryway. Rather than thrust, Bob patiently worked my ass cheeks back and forth and spread them open and closed, which caused my hole to open further so that his cock head adjusted inside my ass effortlessly. The sensation was sublime and my entire body was in ecstasy. Just then young Adonis grabbed my head firmly and thrust his cock deep and fast into my throat while exclaiming he was coming. I sucked him in as far as I could and felt his cock begin to pulse and throb as his semen filled my mouth. I swallowed as much as necessary but kept some in my mouth to savor when he pulled out and slapped his cock across my face, along with a few threads of cum. He then quickly hoisted himself up and out from in front of me. When Adonis moved away, my arm that was on his torso was displaced leaving me a little unstable. I then felt Bob’s torso swiftly slide across my back as he pushed his cock deep in my ass while reaching under me with his arm to support me from behind by hugging my chest. He was essentially spooning me while I was on all fours, with his hips pivoting like a hinge while his big cock sensually slid in-and-out of my hungry hole. He was thrusting deeper each time and I was beginning to push back in time, which made me moan and made his growls louder. Then he grabbed my hips and thrust his cock forward with force and I could feel his balls slap against mine, letting me know that his manhood was all the way inside me. He began to move side-to-side and I could feel just how deep his cock was, and that he had made it further than I had ever been penetrated. He said “baby, I’m all the way in your second ring and it feels so good”. I was so turned on by the way he was fucking me that I could only moan and whimper, begging him "fuck me daddy". I was now his to use as he wished…I found I was repeatedly telling him that my ass was his as I focused on the pleasure from his cock as it thrust and pulsed deep inside me. He leaned further over me pushing me down until I was prone on the floor with legs spread and ass raised. He started to grind into me with his balls doing a semi-circle around my caressing asshole, and then taking a few deep, long strokes before grinding again. He then brought his lips to my ear and asked if I wanted him to breed me. “Fuck yes, shoot inside me!” I begged shamelessly. “You ready for me to put my seed deep inside you boy?” he asked in a deep, guttural voice. “Take me now!” I shouted as I pushed my ass back against him as hard as possible. He finally replied “You’re mine now boy!” Then I felt him rear back and thrust even harder and deeper into me while his cock exploded inside my belly, gushing his seed and filling me completely. In and out he continued to thrust with loud grunts and a load so huge it was leaking out of my dick-filled ass even as he continued to fuck me. After what seemed like forever and not long enough at the same time, he thrust one final time all the way, planting his cock deep inside my ass while he wrapped his arms around my chest and pulled me tight in to him. I didn’t think it could get any better but then I felt his cock flex deep inside me then collapsed on top of me, which cause me to shake and buck my hips back into him while my sperm shot onto the floor beneath me. He lifted his head after a bit and leaned down so he could kiss my lips and I accepted his probing tongue eagerly. Just then I heard the front door open and close and I see my old buddy Mark walking over to us. He unzipped his jeans, pulled out his now hardening cock and started stroking and said “I see you’ve met my roommate Bob”. -To Be Continued-

I’m sure this has been said before in this very long thread, but there’s nothing hotter for me to see the orgasm from behind so I can see the contractions and letting my imagination see his seed pumping inside ass.

I'm cool with a quick "pump and dump" or a long pounding when the guy takes a long time to cum. The only time that I can remember having to stop a top from finishing in me was a hot black guy with a huge, thick cock. I normally could have taken him, but he was the last guy to fuck me one night, following a 5 hour anonymous pump and dump that I had hosted at a hotel here in Vegas. I'd been fucked by about 8 guys that night and it was now midnight and I was exhausted. Around the time that I was ready to call it a night, and was pulling the duct tape off my room door lock, this tall, handsome, black guy contacted me on Grindr, saying that he wanted to fuck and seed my ass. I was so turned on by his hot pics and bbc, that I told him to come on over. He lived in an apartment complex directly across the street from the hotel where I was staying. He quickly came over to my room. When he stripped and I saw that beauty of a bbc, I quickly dropped to my knees to get him hard in my mouth. Even after the 8 cocks of the evening had opened me up quite sufficiently, I still had to have him take it slow and use a lot of lube to finally get him all the way inside me, balls deep. It took a hell of a lot of poppers as well, for me to take him. But, once I had relaxed enough, I was able to take his hard and deep thrusts. He put me in every position possible, Ramming into me from a lot of different angles. His thrusts were a combination of pain mixed with ecstacy. But, after almost an hour of this, I was starting to get sore. Finally when we were getting towards an hour and a half of this, my prostate was so sore and bruised that I had to ask him to stop for a bit. I apologized for stopping him, but he told me that it was fine. He said that very few guys could handle it until he cums. He asked if I'd eat his ass while he jacked off. So, I ate his ass for about 10 minutes, then when he was finally ready to cum, I moved my mouth to his cock and he shot his huge load into my mouth. My prostate was sore and tender for several days. But, it was definitely worth it.

Thanks man, I try 🙂

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

Nope never, I love Men...just hope when I am older that guys help me up off my knees. 😊

Part 29 Rob sulked in his cage for the rest of the afternoon. The party tonight couldn’t come fast enough as far as he was concerned. “It is my time to shine.” he thought. “I’ll be getting all the cock tonight just like I deserve.” He didn’t know that there were plenty of people that agreed that he was going to get what he deserved; their reasons were different than Rob’s however. When someone finally came to get him for the party, he crawled out of his cage as fast as he could just like an excited puppy. When they got to the prep room, Rob jumped up into the chair. He loved this part. He hoped they gave him a really large slam; Rob wanted to be totally flying when the Tops started to fuck him. What confused Rob was that when he hopped into the chair, they tightly restrained his arms and legs. It had been sometime since they had to restrain him for a slam or a booty bump so it didn’t make sense to him that they were doing it now. It also seemed weird that there were a couple of guys with video cameras in the room as well as some extra lighting equipment. They had never videoed his prep before. “Maybe there are just here to follow me when I enter the party room,” Rob thought, “Although that doesn’t explain the lights.” Nick arrived and pushed a small cart into the room. He was dressed in full leather which was also unusual for pre-party preparations; especially since Nick generally spent little time on the actual party floor. Rob couldn’t tell everything that was on the cart as some items were covered with a towel. He did see the syringe that he knew contained his meth. Nick pointed at Rob’s hard cock and said, “I see you’re ready for your conversion.” Rob shook his head slightly and replied, ”What do you mean, don’t you think you’ve already converted me to a cum dump?” Nick said nothing but a wicked grin appeared on his face that really scared Rob. Nick grabbed something off the cart and walked up to Rob’s face. Nick stuffed a dirty jock strap into Rob’s mouth. He then said, “I need you to shut up and listen to me for a minute.” “Your followers on the website have been asking for this since the first time you were fucked on camera.” A voice in Rob’s head screamed “What the FUCK is going on!” Nick stepped back a little and continued his explanation to Rob. “You may be wondering about all the cameras and extra lighting.” Rob nodded his head to acknowledge that fact. “Well we are streaming this little party LIVE tonight.” “This party is actually turning out to be one of the highest selling pay-for-view events that we’ve had all year.” “Your “favorite” bar Renegade in Ohio is actually holding a special event to view this in the backroom of club.” “I’d ask you wave and say hello to the folks back there but it looks like you’re a little tied up right now,” Nick laughed. Nick held up a piece paper to the camera and said “Here’s part of the contract this cum dump signed showing that this is CONSENSUAL.” Nick then grabbed another document from the cart and showed it to the camera, “As you can see from these test results, this slut is also negative as of earlier this week.” Nick turned to Rob and started shaking his head. “To tell you the truth whore, I’m a little surprised by this result after all the raw loads you have taken; but then again it would take a while for that PReP you were taking to flush out of your system and of course we really didn’t start feeding you the corticosteroids to impair your immune system until a few days ago.” Rob felt a knot in his stomach and a lump in his throat as he came to the realization of what Nick and others had been implying about this party and his next conversion all along.” He struggled against his restraints but to no avail. The pre-loaded point was the next thing removed from the cart. Rob started feeling the effects almost immediately and reflexively started flexing his ass hole. Nick then held up a white bristle bottle brush. He coated the stiff bristles with Tina powder and slowly pushed the brush into Rob’s ass. Rob gasped through his jock gag as the brush was inserted and twisted inside his ass hole. The camera man squatted close to Rob’s ass hole to capture a close-up of Rob’s preparation. All of the men invited to the party had high viral loads but it didn’t hurt to make Rob’s ass a little more receptive for their tainted seed. They actually competed with each other to see who could convert the most neg bottoms. The brush did its work on Rob’s fuck chute. The bristles appeared pink as the brush was thrust in and out of Rob’s hole. Finally the brush was pulled from Rob’s battered ass and held in front of the camera. Every bristle was coated in pink ass slime. Rob was ready to receive his celebratory gift. At this time Rod was flying so high that all he cared about was having something back in his ass. The emptiness he felt with the removal of the brush was driving him insane. Rod was led to the party area. The room looked pretty empty compared to usual; the only things present were the stage, the sling and all the video screens and extra lighting. Rob was securely bond in the sling. He stared up and could see his winking bloody ass lips on the screen overhead. He heard the sound of a gong as the attendees entered the room. Due to his blurred vision he couldn’t tell if he recognized any of the guys walking toward him. That is until the first guy reached the top of the stage and started slapping his massive 11” cock across Rob’s face. Rob looked up and saw Dolf staring back at him. Glancing at the video screen overhead confirmed it was Dolf; Rob recognized that black scorpion tattoo on Dolf’s monster cock. Rob opened his mouth to wet Dolf’s cock, but he knew the reason Rolf was there was to breed his ass. He just hoped he could lube the cock enough with his saliva so that when Dolf thrust it into Rob’s ass the damage would be minimized. “Hello pig, it’s about time you were ready to receive my toxic load,” Dolf said with a sneer. “You were always destined to be a cum dump so just accept your fate.” Dolf lined his cock up to the entrance of Rob’s ass. Ron clenched his ass to try to save himself but Dolf pushed too hard. All Rob could do was grunt as he watched the scorpion disappear into his hole on the video screen. Rob had thought he had the ability to accommodate any cock, but the length and girth of Dolf’s cock was so much that Rob felt like he was being fucked for the first time. He felt pleasure from the drugs yet there was also a feeling of searing pain as Dolf drove his cock balls deep into Rob’s ass. “Take my Poz cock,” Dolf bellowed as he started pounding Rob harder and harder. “I need to keep up my record of 100% conversion rate whore, so open up and take my cock.” “Let the scorpion crawl home.” Dolf continued to stretch Rob’s hole. All Rob could do was moan in pleasure and grunt every time Dolf’s balls slapped his ass. .Dolf liked the way Rob’s ass tightened around his fuck tool. It was tight but accommodating. Rob’s ass gripped and milked his cock to perfection. Rob closed his eyes and panted as Dolf power fucked his ass. He was brought out of his trance by the feel of metal banging against his teeth. He opened his eyes to see a cock with a large PA waving in his face. Rob moved his gaze up from the pierced cock to see its owner. The cock belonged to Jesse the bartender. Jesse slapped Rob’s face with his cock and said, “I got a special invite to tonight’s festivities since I was the one that discovered you.” It had never dawned on Rob that it was Jesse that had initially set him up. There was nothing Rob could say so he just opened his mouth to accept Jesse’s cock. As he was running his tongue over Jesse’s piercing and cock head he felt a prick and tasted a little blood. He jerked his head back. Jesse pulled his cock out of Rob’s mouth and started laughing. “Do you like my jewelry,” Jesse asked. “I wore this ring especially for you tonight.” Rob then noticed the PA had several sharp spikes over its surface. “When is Dolf is done loading you up, I’m going to help plant some of his seed deeper with my cock.” “And of course I’ll be adding mine as well.” Sure enough as soon as Dolf spilled his toxic seed in Rob’s hole, Jesse stepped up and began poking his spiked cock in and out of Rob’s already damaged hole. Jesse was not gentle at all; he made sure to drive his spiked cock all along fuck chute. When Jesse finished adding his load, the next Top stepped up to breed Rob’s hole. Rob’s mind tried to focus his thoughts on the cocks that pummeled his fuck tunnel. The thought of being infected was pushed to the back. He’d worry about that later, for now he just wanted to be fucked. He tuned out the Top’s cries of “Take my toxic cock.” “I going to breed you hard pig.” “Open up that hole and receive your gift.” One of the last Tops to breed Rob was a frail looking guy. In fact, a couple of the other guys had to steady his thin wasting body as he stuck his disease ravaged cock in Rob’s hole and began to thrust. Even though Rob’s ass was loose and sloppy by this point, the Top still enjoyed the ride and added his deposit to the cum bank. After a few of the Tops added their second loads to Rob’s ass there was a break in the action. Dolf appeared on stage carrying a large glass full of a creamy white liquid. “Several of our members couldn’t be here tonight but they wanted to contribute to your gift,” he said. He dribbled a little of the liquid across Rob’s lips. Rob lapped it up and swallowed. He had suspected the fluid was cum, the taste now confirmed that thought. Rob opened his mouth wide so that the remaining cum could be poured into his mouth, but Dolf started to shake his head no. “This is also special seed and it belongs where it can work its magic.” Rob’s legs were hoisted a bit higher. On the video screen over his head, Rob saw a funnel being pushed into his ass. With the funnel in place, Dolf poured nearly a quart of toxic cum into Rob’s receptive ass. When the last drop slid through the opening, the funnel was removed. A huge butt plug was then forcibly inserted into Rob’s ass. Cum squirted around the edges of the plug while it was being pushed in, but once in place, the rest of the cum was sealed inside. “Now we just need to leave everything to incubate a while,” laughed Dolf. Rob was carried back to his room and placed in his cage. His hands were cuffed to the bars so that he wouldn’t be tempted to remove the plug. Dolf leaned over the cage and leered at Rob. “Go to sleep pig, your dreams are about to fully come true,” sneered Dolf. He spat in Rob’s face and then walked away.

More chapter to come just waiting for ummm well more poppers lol. Basically i popperbate and edge for like 3 hours and then i write these stories

Miss T is an evil nasty bitch and I love her.

I know I'm dating myself, but I'll vote for Al Parker. He was my dream man when I was coming out, and I felt his death in '92.