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PART 5 (One or two more and then it'll be done). Gabe and I entered the house and could hear laughing and moaning coming from inside. He grinned at me and said “I told you they were pigs. Bet you Jake has a cock up his ass already.” Sure enough, we walked into the living room and Jake was stretched out on the sofa with a hot young guy’s cock up his ass, and another one in his mouth. Both of the guys appeared to be early 20s, about Jake’s age, with nice fit hairy bodies and cocks that were deftly using both of Jake’s holes while he moaned and begged for them to fuck him harder. Around the room there were eight other guys of various ages and body types, in various states of undress. Some were actively fucking or sucking, and others were just watching the show, slowly stroking their cocks. I immediately wanted to shuck my clothes and get one of those strangers up my ass, but Tony had other ideas. He saw Gabe and I enter the room and waved us over to where he was sitting in a chair getting a blowjob from another young guy. “You guys finally made it. What the fuck happened?” We both looked at each other and laughed. “We got sidetracked by some hot country boys on the street. They ended up taking us into a dead end side street and breeding us,” Gabe said. “I was lucky Pierre and got two loads in my cumdump!” I said. He roared laughing and said “you’re gonna fit right in in this family, Adam. You saw an opportunity to get more dick and you grabbed it. Good boy. There’s a reward for that.” Tony grinned again and laughed. I licked my lips and smiled at him. The boy on the floor looked up and smiled at Gabe and I, then went back to deep throating Tony’s beautiful Daddy cock. Tony said “you boys are wearing too many clothes. Take em off. NOW.” Then he smiled and laughed. Gabe told me to follow him so we could leave our things in his bedroom. We quickly shucked what little we were wearing. He pushed me down on the bed face down and said “on your knees,” and I quickly complied. He pushed my upper back down so my ass was in the air, and then popped the huge buttplug out of my cunt. I moaned loudly because my pussy felt so empty, but Gabe didn’t want any of the cum in my hole to come out. He licked my ass briefly to catch any escaping sperm and we swapped places. I quickly yanked on the plug in his pussy and made sure that his hole closed up with no loss of cum. He pulled me down on the bed and shoved his tongue in my mouth. We made out for a minute and then he slapped my ass and said “come on, faggot, let’s go get some more jizz. I don’t know about you, but my pussy’s HUNGRY.” I laughed and agreed. I was coming down a bit from the tina that Tony had given me earlier and wanted to get spun again so we could fuck all night. I had a feeling the reward Tony had offered Gabe and I for servicing the boys in the truck would help in that department. We went back to the living room where everyone was either using their hard cock or taking a hard cock. Jake was still on the couch getting spit roasted by the same two guys, but they’d switched ends so each one could try both of his cunts. Tony was still sitting in the chair, getting a slow, easy blowjob from the boy on the floor. Gabe walked up to Tony and kissed him, saying “hi Daddy. Glad we got here in time for the fun. The boys we played with on the way over here were really hot. We got their number, too!” Tony looked at him in mock shock “and you didn’t invite them to the orgy, son? I raised you better than that! If a man has just used your pussy you invite him to take another crack at it. Or take a crack at your buddy’s cunt. Bad boy! No soup for you!” Gabe did his best sad puppy dog eyes impression and Tony just grinned and laughed. “Go text them and see if they wanna come over. Go! And grab Adam’s phone too.” My phone? What for? Gabe ran back to his room to get his phone, and by the time he returned a minute later, was smiling. “They’re coming over. They should be here in a half hour or so, Jack said.” “Good,” said Tony. The more the merrier. I have a feeling there’s gonna be a lot of dripping cumdumps when we’re finished here tonight. He laughed and looked impishly at me. “Now I have your reward, Adam. You ready?” “I sure am!” I was expecting a nice shard of tina up my ass to get me spun up for more loads of cum in my hole. “Now give Adam his phone.” I looked at it, wondering what he was on about. “Look at your last sent text messages.” I froze. Along with a couple of messages from friends wondering what I was up to tonight, I saw that Tony had sent four pictures of me sucking Tony’s cock and getting fucked by Jake….TO MY DAD. I started to freak out a little bit. “Why the….What? Why would you!?” Tony reached over, grabbed me around the waist and pulled me toward his chair and sat me on the arm of it, still with his huge hard cock planted in the anonymous cocksucker’s mouth. “Well, funny you should ask that, Adam. Turns out that your father and I used to work together years ago. I met you a few times when you were younger, and wondered at the time whether you were a cocksucker. I could tell by the way you looked at me that you’d at least thought of it. I was pretty sure that you were already a slut, even as a teenager. I didn’t want to make a move because you were under age, but you had that hungry experienced cocksucker look in your eye. Anyway, your Dad and I used to go on business trips together and we used to fuck around a lot. He took pretty good care of himself and his big hairy ass got stuffed with my cock regularly. We would get out of boring work meetings, rush back to the hotel, rip our clothes off and spend all night drinking and fucking. He was super on the DL and still married to your Mom. But I heard later that they got divorced after he left the company and we fell out of touch.” I was still kind of spun and having a hard time processing all of this. The drugs, the orgy, the story Tony was telling me. It was a lot. “Anyway, I still had Justin’s number and after I sent those pics from your phone, I started texting him myself to explain, and invited him over. He’s in my bedroom right now.” “He’s what? Oh fuck. I gotta get….Oh fuck.” Gabe came over to me and put his arms around me and said “it’s OK, don’t sweat it, Adam, we’re here with you. It’s gonna be fine. More than fine!” I reached over and pulled his furry chest to me, kind of freaking out. Tony pulled me close too and said “we’re gonna have a GOOD TIME, son. Go talk to him. Gabe, take Adam to my room and let him talk to his Dad.” I followed Gabe up the stairs to the master bedroom. The door was closed, but there were some muffled sounds coming from the other side of the door. Gabe knocked and quickly opened the door without waiting for a response. There he was. My sexy, beefy, hairy bear of a 50 year old Dad, sitting on the bed with a sexy 20 year old Twink riding his cock, lost in lust. They both looked up, startled by the sudden intrusion. “Adam!? Oh baby. I’m so glad you’re here. I got started without you. Come here.” He waved me over to the bed and turned to the guy riding his dick and said “let’s take a break, Zach.” The Twink boy stopped riding and said “oh sure.” He sounded disappointed and Gabe said “Come on Zachy boy, let’s go downstairs and find you another cock to ride.” Zach smiled and they both laughed and left the room, closing the door behind them. I set my phone down on the dresser and crawled onto the bed. My Dad’s arms enveloped me and he pulled me down to his thick barrel chest, covered in swirls of jet black hair. I’d caught glimpses of his cock before, long and thick and uncut, but I’d never seen it hard before. It was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. My cunt throbbed in a special way as only a boy lusting after his Daddy can. I laid on his chest and said “fuck, Dad, I’ve wanted this ever since I was little. I had no idea you liked to fuck men.” “Oh baby boy, me too. There are so many things you don’t know about me.” He grabbed me behind the head and pulled my face to his, his thick, trim beard scratching my cheeks. We kissed for a long time, and just laid there, not saying a word, reveling in the lust we were both feeling, not sure what to do next. After 15 or 20 minutes where we just laid on the bed, made out and talked quietly, there was a knock on the door and Tony opened it. “You guys ok?” He looked concerned, worried that he’d made a mistake. I smiled big and said “fuck yes!! Thank you!” Tony came over and laid down on the bed so I was between the two hottest men I’d ever seen. Tony and Dad started to laugh and laugh and laugh, clearly it was some kind of inside joke I was not party to, but I didn’t care. “Come on faggots,” I said. “Let’s go get spun and fuck like animals.” They both laughed and Dad said “fuck, yes!” They followed me down the stairs to the living room, where the orgy was in full swing.

Jack awoke late the next day. He had dreamed about what was coming next. He did not want to wait. He knew that he wanted this and he knew there was no going back. The phone Tom gave him started ringing. "Tom?" "Yes. I am going to ask you a question and please be open with me. Did it seem like you were visited last night while sleeping?." Jack did not know how to react to this. "Yes. I feel like what is bringing us together is really working hard to make sure it happens." Tom then said, "I will meet you at your room at 8 tonight. It will happen." Tom hung up. Jack was not sure what to do in the mean time. He decided to spend day getting ready for that night. He ate breakfast quickly and then hit the local drugstore. He bought some things he thought might help make things better. He was so excited he was so full of energy until early afternoon. He seemed to be dragged into sleep again. He heard a voice tell him that it would make sure he had all the energy he needed. He awoke two hours later. Just enough time to get ready. He fully cleaned himself inside and out. He decided to just wear the robe from the room. right at eight he heard a gentle tap on his door. He opened it to see Tom standing there. Somehow he looked more beautiful then ever. Tom then kissed him as he came into the room. It was a long passionate kiss that lasted until they reached the bed. Tom stopped and told Jack to remove that robe. Jack did as he was told. His naked frame was there for Tom to see. "You are so beautiful." Jack blushed at this. Tom placed two small bottles on the coffee table by the bed. "Undress me." Tom commanded. Jack did as he was told. He never saw a body more beautiful. Jack kneeled down before him, almost worshiping this man, this demigod. Jack gave in to what he was desiring right now. He started to give Tom a blow job. Tom was a good 10 inches hard. so no way was Jack going to take it all in his mouth but knew all of it was going to be inside Jack's body. They moved to the bed and Tom was ready to make it happen. He grabbed the two bottles from the table, "one is poppers and the other is lube," he said as an expiation, "My own special blends. Do you want to be on your belly or back?" "Back, so I can look into your eyes." Tom smiled at that. It was time. Tom took his lube and rubbed some on his cock and on Jack's butthole. Jack was scared, not about getting pozzed but about how his butt was going to be able to open up enough to take it. Tom handed him the popper bottle and said to sniff it. Jack complied and his head started spinning he felt both extreme pain and pleasure at the same time. He knew that Tom was staring to fuck Him. Tom's dick was tearing up hin insides. Jack knew he was starting to bleed inside his ass. It got more intense with every stroke. His ass was on fire and he loved it. "You are a great fuck, I am loving this. We are going to have lots of fun." Tom was on a good rhythm and Jack's ass had started to get his juices flowing. Jack even was able to match Tom's rythim with his ass moving perfectly. Tom was a madman. He seemed to not be able to stop when he grunted, "I am about to cum be ready." Jack heard that and he shot a load. His last negative one he suspected. Jack was full of emotions, pleasure, pain, fear and happiness when Tom gifted him with his poz seed. Jack could feel it going deep into his guts. He even felt it go into the small cuts that had opened up in him. Jack knew that meant the blessed jizz was going into his blood stream. He was getting the infection that he knew he wanted. Jack thought Tom was going to stop. Instead he took hit of poppers and told Jack that he was just getting warmed up. Jack's eyes rolled into the back of his head as Tom got more violent with his fucking. "I am a multiple time cummer. I am going to be giving you more loads." Tom did as he promised. He dropped four more loads. Jack thought he coud do more but he could not take anymore. Tom seemed to know this so he stopped. Tom held Jack in his arms and said that he should sleep. Jack did. He woke up to find he was on his belly and Tom was fucking him again. "I got horny holding you." Jack woke up two more times that night to Tom doing the same thing. Jack was never happier. The next morning and Jack's last day in the room, Tom was cleaning up when he said that he wanted Jack to move in with him. "I will take care of you until we get you a new job and a new place. I also want to make sure you are well taken care of when you get that sickness that first brought us together. Tomorrow we can go get your things and start you on your new life. Plus, I am throwing a few parties and I want you there." Jack was happy, truly happy at last.

PART 18 ron had told me to park in his driveway and i barely knocked before he opened the door and ushered me in. I had cleaned up a little bit still had on my usual surfer look, shorts and a tshirt. Ron just had on basketball shorts and even soft, his cock left a strong outline in the thin silky shorts. “Let me show you to MY playroom,” Ron said as he guided me along the hallway. His playroom was all mirrored walls, with not one but two tv’s playing porn. Along the wall opposite the tv’s was a twin bed. Before i even had swung my eyes around the room, his shorts were on the ground. I took that as my cue and pulled off my clothes. I was now naked facing a man old enough to be my dad. Maybe he noticed it on my face, the nerves, because he softened his voice a little as he spoke. “Chris, look at me in the eyes. Two weeks ago you were a kid jerking off thinking about sex with a man. Now all of a sudden you’ve met not one but two guys and you are naked in a guys room. It’s a lot.” I’d been staring at his eyes so i hadn’t noticed but as he nodded at me to look down i now saw it. Ron had been stroking his cock and it was like steel. “Look at it. Look at my cock. Let that feeling take over. You’re in the playroom. It’s just us. Be the Chris i know you need to be. Do you want to be the nervous Chris that misses out? Or do you want to be the little piggy Chris i met at Tom’s? The one loves taking cum So much he begs poz guys to bred him?” Completely broken, i dropped to my knees, my mouth inches from his cock. “ i want to be your bottom please. And i want you to cum in me. You can do anything you want.” I opened my mouth as he guided the head of his cock into it. Eyes closed, i just put all of my focus on Rob’s cock, trying to be a good cocksucker for him. I took more and more, gagging a few times but trying to fit all of in into my throat. I swirled my tongue around the head and along his shaft. I just wanted to please my top. Finally he pulled me off his cock and pushed me back onto the bed. He threw me a bottle of poppers and i wasted no time. “Good boy keep hitting that bottle,” he whispered. I felt the cold lube on my hole as he worked me open with his fingers. I arched my back and pushed back into his hand, my Hole hungry and the poppers kicking in. “Two deep hits in each nostril Chris. Do it.” He was pushing me. Then again “two more each side. Hold it on hold it in. How’s that feel?” I was flying harder than i ever had. “It’s it’s ok my god. Please. Please Fuck me. Please!” I was practically crying out for it. “You mean my poz cock? Is that you want? My big poz dick Inside you? Is that what Chris needs?” Now i did beg. “I want it please. I want it inside me. I want you to cum inside me and give it to me. Please cum in me. I need it” Ron looked down at me and i could feel the pressure of his cock head against my hole. It was so close.

Anyway, don’t be ashamed. Because you know what? When you find that rare, total top, who feels equal but opposite, it’s so worth it. Those guys who just need to penetrate a hole with their cock. The guy who loves ass so much he just can’t keep his hands off yours all night. The guy who comes back every few minutes to fuck you again, because while the vers guys might be great fucks too, the chemistry between total top and total bottom just can’t be beaten. You get it, and he gets it. So don’t be ashamed. Do it for those total tops we absolutely worship. In the meantime, keep being a slut, even for guys who don’t fully appreciate it in the same way we do. That brings its own sense of pride and purpose.

I have always been a proud bottom. I do not top at all. I tried once but it was a complete failure and I never wanted to again. I was pozzed at 19 so I have now been poz for over 19 years. In about the last 5 years I have been approached by many many bottoms that want me to convert them. They either make me feel shame for being poz and not wanting to share it or continue to ask me until I loose interest in even having a friendship with them. About 7 months ago I started locking myself up in chastity so that it would be even another deterrent in spreading my dna. I was just asked this week why I don’t top?

I find that communication is key when promoting safety while fisting. You should have at least a mental inventory of your injuries and sore spots. Playing sober, especially when playing with someone new and untested, is essential to your safety. Check cleanliness of hands, fingernail length and sharpness, and keep a small nail kit in your fisting gear. Also callouses can really scrape as bad as knuckles. DO NOT USE numbing agents or ointments like lidocaine. DO bring Vitamin A+D Ointment for aftercare. I recommend fists first then toy play as toys can make you sore. Large toys are way more dangerous to use with other people than fists. Toys can not tell you how tight things are, how deep in your hole the toy is, or if things are tearing. Another good rule of thumb while fisting is to not let a top bind your feet or legs. I had a top try to shove up into me while I was bound. He wanted to get in me past the elbow. Luckily I was able to outmaneuved him and unbind myself. I have only been injured by being rough fucked without lube by a large top. It caused a deep fissure and once while cleaning out. Proper fisting practice actually reduces the likelyhood of fissures and hemorrhoids. AND gives you better muscle control. Tops shouldn't shove their fists in you. They should push only until the point of tension. The bottom should then accept/allow the fist into his hole. ⁸

Good attitude boy! For me the entire point of chastity is to shift the subs focus from his dick to his cunt. His cunt as far as I am concerned is his only sexual organ. His dick is merely for pissing, nothing else. He must NEVER EVER masturbate with his dick, not even think about it; Masturbating is only allowed using fingers and dildos, with arousal only occuring within the subs cunt. Dick doesn't interest me in the slightest, and I don't like a sub to ever play with his, EVER, so chastity is a perfect piece to the dynamic of a Dom/sub scenario. As time passes by a sub will naturally learn to become ever more submissive and subservient.

Hmmmmm. 🤔 Well first of all, making someone feel shame because they are poz and not wanting to share it due to sexual incompatibility is just childish. If a Top were to be nagging at me to allow him to fuck me I'd be like, I'm a total Top, what part of that can you not comprehend, argh. I find it fascinating that a bottom would relentlessly try and persuade a fuck from another bottom. It just not make any sense. None at all. If someone is not interested just move along, not that difficult. I am sure you are being polite with your responses, and that should be respected. Go and pick on a Dick that is actually bloody interested! lol What is next, to be made to feel shame because you won't have sex with a woman, I mean, where does it all end. There is negotiation, and there is annoyance. Please do not allow anyone to make you feel shame lovely man, over anything. I despise the manipulation of emotions, it is just complete utter bollocks!

PART 4 Gabe and I drove toward their their house, following Tony and Jake in their car. He spent the whole time blowing my soft tina cock and playing with my hole. I could feel him slide his fingers inside, then pull them out and suck the mixed loads of sperm off his fingers. My pussy was dripping and I knew there was going to be a stain on the seat of my car, but I didn’t give a shit. I’m sure it would smell amazing from he dried cum tomorrow. But all that mattered was my hole and getting it plowed some more. We’d been driving for a few minutes when we got separated from Jake and Tony. I was trying to keep up with them, but they made a traffic light and I had to stop when the light turned red, so it gave me a chance to concentrate on Gabe playing with my cunt. He was small so his fingers were able to get far up inside my hole, despite me needing to drive. We were sitting at the traffic light where I lost Jake and Tony when I realized that someone next to me in a much taller car was looking down, bug eyed at what he was seeing. I looked over at him and he grinned back at me and gave me two thumbs up. I could see him nudging the person who was driving, who leaned over and looked as well. He could clearly see me getting road head from Gabe. I could see them high five each other and laugh. They had no way of knowing that my cock was shrunken and not remotely hard from all the tina that Tony had given me. I didn’t care, it still felt amazing. The light turned green and the voyeur’s truck sped up and got ahead of me, and then slowed way down. There were very few cars on the street, since we were in a part of town that had a lot of auto repair shops and warehouses. The guys in the truck slowed down even more, then signaled for a right turn and went down a small side street where there was a sign that said DEAD END. Gabe popped his head up off my cock and pulled his fingers out of my ass, licking the cum off them and said “what’s going on, Adam? Dad and Jake are expecting us, and my hole is hungry!” I looked at him and said “I think we’re going to have an adventure on the way to your house. Text your dad and tell him we’re going to be late and that we’ll explain when we get there. Also tell him where we are, just in case there’s trouble.This won’t take long.” I slowed down, signaled for a turn myself and followed the truck to the end of the street. I parked on the opposite side from the truck and turned off my lights. I was nervous because I didn't want to get into a dangerous situation, but I was thinking with my cumdump. The tina and the loads in my hole wanted more. I turned off my head lights and could see three guys standing in front of their truck on the other side. “Come on, Gabe, let’s have some fun!” I got out of the car and closed the door, leaning on the side and said “hey guys, what’s going on.” There wasn't a street light at this end of the block but I could see that they were all scruffy country boys, in town to blow off some steam, get drunk and fuck some holes. They were all around 20, two of them were tall and skinny with ball caps, shorts and tank tops and the other one was short and more beefy with the same shorts, tank top and ball cap on. They all laughed and one of the tall ones said “you tell us. Looks like your little buddy there was giving you a nice blowjob.” I looked over and Gabe was smiling. I laughed, smiled and said “he was. He’s got a pretty mouth. You want a test drive? I give pretty good head too.” He laughed and said “fuck yeah! Get over here and suck my dick. I haven’t had a good blowjob in weeks. Really need to nut.” I looked at Gabe and grinned. We both walked over to the front of the truck and the boys all came around and the two tall ones pulled their shorts down to reveal long floppy uncut cocks, perfectly mated to tall skinny boys. They all had similar crew cuts and scraggly facial hair, the kind that boys try to grow when they’re young and want to see what it’s going to look like. Gabe and I both knelt down in front of them on the asphalt street and took their semi-hard cocks in our mouths. FUUUUUCK. I was immediately in heaven. The tall boy smelled amazing. A nice mix of sweat, foreskin funk, furry taint and piss that made my pussy clench. I desperately wanted to suck his cock, but I sure hoped he’d wanna shove it up my hole and load me up. He quickly got hard in my mouth and started to moan. His cock was about 7” long and thick, with a nice overhang of foreskin that let his cock head peek out when his dick got to full mast. I sucked his cock voraciously and obediently took it all the way down my throat as countless men had taught me to do since I’d started sucking cock as a teenager. He moaned and put one hand behind my neck and the other on my chin. He pulled me onto his cock and it easily slid down my throat which left us both moaning. Gabe was doing a similar number on the other tall guy while the shorter guy stood there with his cock pulled out of the pouch of his jockstrap, while he slowly jerked off. The short guy had a beautiful fat, uncut dick which looked like it would feel amazing up my ass. I came up for air and turned to him and said “you wanna fuck my hole?” His eyes lit up and he grinned really big. “Fuck dude. Really? YES!” I pulled my shorts down so my hole was accessible and turned my ass to face the short guy. He spit in his hand and rubbed it all over his fat dick. His buddies were egging him on. The one fucking my face said “Come on Jack, fuck his pussy. You know you want it. That fat cock of yours will split him open. Dirty little cunt deserves a good hard breeding.” Jack laughed and spit in his hand again, this time lining his cock up with my hole and pushing. Jack moaned loudly and said “Fuck, Tommy, he’s already loaded up. What a filthy fuckin cumdump. Dude, how many guys have bred you tonight?” I pulled myself off Tommy’s cock and said “fuck if I know. Six maybe? I can’t remember. Two of them were Gabe’s dad and brother.” I could feel Jack’s cock get slightly harder when I said that and he started to fuck me in earnest. His cock felt amazing in my pussy, which was still on fire from the booty bumps that Tony had given me a few hours before. I was doing exactly what my pussy wanted to do. Get bred by a hot boy with a huge dick. We were all aware that we were five rutting pigs fucking outside on a deserted city street, which added to the excitement and urgency. We were out in the open on a side street doing what pigs do best, getting it on so we could shoot and take loads of cum. “Fuck man, look at his pussy just swallow your cock. No bitch ever takes your huge cock that easily. Guess this one is a real dirty slut. Must’ve been getting it up the ass since he was 15.” I pulled Tommy’s cock out of my mouth and said “Thirteen.” Then I plunged Tommy’s dick back inside my throat. They all laughed and Jack kept fucking me, slowly increasing his speed. After a couple of minutes of pounding my hole Jack started to plunge his cock into my hole with increasing force “gonna cum, faggot, gonna cum in your pussy.” I held on to Tommy’s waist as Jack raped my cunt forcefully and then suddenly, he stopped. I could feel his huge cock start to pulse. One. Two. Three. FOUR. FIVE. SIX fucking times. Six volleys of sperm deep in my pussy. Jack loudly whispered “FUCCCCCCCK. Take it you fucking whore!” I held still, continuing to hold on to Tommy’s waist with his cock deep in my throat, while Jack came back to earth. His cock slowly slipped out of my hole and I turned around, so my ass was facing Tommy. I took Jack’s cock in my mouth, cleaning it off, making sure to clean all of his (and random strangers’) cum from under his beautiful, juicy foreskin. Tommy didn’t waste any time making his move. He slipped his cock inside my pussy and met no resistance. “Fuck, dude! This hole is so wet and slick. You must’ve shot a giant load in here.” Jack laughed “you know me, bro, I always shoot huge loads, even when I just came! It’s my secret power!” He laughed again and grabbed his cock saying “PEW PEW!” Like he was shooting a laser gun in a sci-fi movie. Tommy and their other friend laughed some more, and I continued to suckle on Jack’s beautiful cock. Gabe was leaned over, grabbed on to the bumper of the truck and had the third guy’s long cut cock in his cunt. Tommy and Jack started to egg him on with Jack saying “Come on Ben, give it to him. Breed that pussy. Knock the bitch up.” Tommy added, “Good thing these fags can’t get pregnant.” I wanted him to knock me up. I wanted his babies inside me. Every time Tommy slammed into me, I could feel and hear all that hot boy cum covering his dick. Ben laughed and started to pound Gabe hard. Jack pulled up his shorts and walked in front of Gabe who was having a hard time holding on to the truck. He grabbed Gabe’s face and pulled him up and started kissing him hard on the mouth, making out with him and whispering in his ear “let my buddy breed you lil’ bro. His cock feels amazing doesn't it? You’re so fucking sexy, and so fucking furry. But you’re a dirty little whore aren’t you, lil’ bro?” Gabe just moaned and kissed Jack harder on the mouth. Tommy continued to pound me hard for another couple of minutes and soon I could feel him unloading a huge load into my pussy to add to the countless loads in my chute. Soon after, Ben did the same and dumped another load in Gabe’s hole. We were all covered in sweat from the sex, the drugs and the hot night. Finally both of their cocks slipped out of us and Jack knelt down to help us lick their dicks clean which caused Tommy and Ben to tease Jack about being a cocksucker. He stood up, licked his lips and said “Fuck you! I sure am. I fucking love cock, assholes!” They all laughed and clearly played together regularly. Jack licked Tommy’s cock once more before Tommy put it back in his shorts. Gabe didn’t seem to want to give up Ben’s dick, but finally had to stop. We all pulled up our shorts and there was a slightly awkward silence. Finally Jack said “well, faggots, I’d like to do that again. Here’s my phone number.” They all laughed. I had the feeling this sort of thing had happened before and that Jack was the instigator and leader of the group, despite being short and stocky. His two tall friends were clearly his excellent, piggy, sexy wingmen. He handed Gabe and I each a card, which I stuffed in my pocket. Then the three of them each leaned over and kissed us both goodbye, got in their truck and they were gone. Gabe leaned over to me and put his head on my shoulder and sighed. “Fuck, Adam. My pussy is on FIRE now. Let’s get a move on. I know Dad and Jake will be waiting for us. And who knows who else they rounded up. Dad knows a lot of pigs.” I’ll text him when we get back in the car. I leaned down and kissed him on the mouth, hard, pulling his tongue into my mouth, completely in lust with this furry little whore. We broke our kiss and got back in my car when Gabe pulled out his backpack and stuck his hand inside. He pulled out two good sized buttplugs of slightly different sizes.” I laughed and said “more than one?” He laughed in turn and said “I never know how ambitious my pussy’s gonna be. I’ll flip you for the big one.” He pulled out a coin and said “you pick.” I chose heads. Heads it was. “Rats. You get the big one, faggot.” We both laughed and immediately sighed and moaned while the plugs slipped into our cunts. Had to keep those loads inside for the next adventure. I carefully turned the car around and we drove the rest of the way to Tony, Gabe and Jake’s house. There were several cars int he driveway and parked on the street, besides the car Tony and Jake had fucked me in. As I turned the car off, Gabe smiled at me and said “you ready to get nasty, Adam? Like I said, my Dad and Jake both know some dirty pigs. Looks like they rounded them up. I have a feeling you and I are the cherry on top of the sundae." “Fuck cherries, Gabe. I gave my cherry up a long time ago. Now I just want cream.” Gabe kissed me hard on the mouth again, and we both laughed and made our way inside the house, arm in arm.

The best sex that I had was one night at 3:00 am this guy on line told me that he just got out of prison and that he joined skinheads while he was incarcerated only for protection. But that he actually liked black men’s energy and personalities while he was in prison. He said that he had tattoos that were on his chest and that he was afraid for someone to see them now that he was out of that situation. He seemed really interesting so I let him come over that night and we got really high. He took off his clothes and we went to the bedroom. His body was incredible and he had had a banner across his chest that Represented his gang with swastika and some other tattoos . His chest was so defined and he has huge sexy nipples. I was turned on by the fact that this was his secret in prison and that he told me that he was turned on when he saw black men in the showers or in the prison yard but had to ignore them for any association could get him killed. He smelled sexy and manly. He was very clean and smooth all over. So in the room with only the light from outside coming through the blinds. I put him face down and fucked his ass raw. He liked it and begged for more dick after hitting the pipe. I fucked for a longtime, eventually cumming in his hole. He liked the silicone lube which was new to him. He smelled hot and his nipples were making me crazy. I started nibbling on his nipples. And he with out asking just spit on my hole and lifted my leg up and plunged his big cock in me. What made this so hot is he was long and thick with a fat head. He said he had just fucked his girlfriend earlier that night. So he was fucking me with this big dick while I looked at his manly biceps, big shoulders, sexy big nipples with that [banned word] tattoo across his chest that said that this dick shouldn’t be inside a black anything. He fucked me so deep raw and wet with his pre-cum. I was spun and let him stay in me for over an hour. He seemed to just stay hard. It was so hot as he became more aggressive and put his sweaty boxers over my face as he pumped me full of his cum and piss soon thereafter. My hole was so sore the next day. He left around noon the next day. And we got together one more time before I had to leave for a job out of state. I got an email from him six months later and he was in prison again. I think about his smell , nipples and that big dick pounded my black ass in the dark with sweat dripping off of him onto me. That was the best dick I ever had.

I'm going to try something a little different. This story will have just three or four parts. I think it'll be easier to complete it if it has an ending. Hope you pigs enjoy it. This story was inspired by a buddy of mine, Adam. I sent him the picture below and he said "He’d fuck me in the back of the minivan next to the car seat after he tells his wife he has some errands to run." So that inspired me to write a story. 🙂 ======================================== The guy had a blank profile on Grindr. Normally I just cruise on by those profiles unless they send me a picture right away. I never have a problem getting laid because I’m a hot little 25 year old piece of ass, covered in dark fur on my chest and ass and, most importantly, a total slut. I rarely say no when a top asks to breed my ass. I don’t really care what they look like, but the bigger the cock the better. This one obviously caught my eye. Huge and fat, with giant balls, sticking out of his cargo shorts. The picture only showed his dad bod, shorts and that amazing cock. I was desperate to worship it. I wanted to impale my hole on it and feel it slam all the way into my cunt. I immediately fantasized about him fucking me in the back of a minivan next to a car seat, after telling his wife he had some errands to run and wouldn’t be back for a couple of hours. My dick immediately got hard thinking about it and my hole puckered. I replied to him right away and unlocked my extra pictures. He quickly replied and said “Good. You’re not going to waste my time. I wanna fuck you now. You in? I don’t have all night.” Damn. I love it when they’re super horny and completely direct. I couldn’t say yes fast enough, and told him I’d need a few minutes to clean out then he could fuck me wherever he wanted, as many times as he wanted. He told me to meet him in the park, near a cruising area. It was dark, what did I have to lose? Nothing, and hopefully I’d get a few loads in my hole from the t-room afterwards. It had been a few weeks since I had gotten fucked and my hole was hungry. I also had a week off from work, so I could stay up as late as I wanted, being a pig. My phone dinged again. It was him. “Be there in 30 minutes. Don’t be late, boy.” I put down my phone, cleaned out quickly and drove to the cruisy section of the park wearing shorts, a tank top, a tight jockstrap and a cap. My typical cruising/slut/pig outfit. Of course it was in a remote area adjacent to the golf course where few people went. There was a bathroom at the start of a trail that went into the woods and a couple of cars parked in a small gravel lot. He’d seen a photo of my face, but I only knew what his fat cock and cargo shorts looked like. That could be anyone. I stood next to my car, letting my eyes adjust to the darkness, looking at my phone when I saw the lights of a car near the edge of the parking lot flash. I walked over to a large SUV, walked around the passenger side and he rolled down the window. “What the fuck are you waiting for, boy? Get in the fucking car, faggot.” Oh that’s how it was going to go, huh? I got in and looked over to see a hot Daddy with dark hair and a face full of heavy chin scruff. Another week and it’d be a full beard. My cock started to get hard. His was already hard and sticking out of his shorts. “Get over here and suck my dick so I can fuck your pussy. Now.” I quickly dropped my shorts and got in the car, leaning over to take his huge dick down my throat. Nothing sent me further into a cock sucking trance then deep throating a huge dick. Dad Bod Guy wasn’t interested in my pleasure, though. He was only interested in controlling my head so he could fuck my face. He grabbed my neck and pulled me down so I was gagging. Over and over he used my mouth without any thought to my pleasure or desire, because he knew I was a faggot. He knew I was a cocksucker. He knew that using my mouth like it was a hole gave me intense pleasure but even if it didn’t he’d still fuck my face because it felt good to him. My pleasure or distress didn’t interest him. He didn’t let me breathe easily, and fucked my mouth hard, making me gag so much that after a few minutes I started to feel like I was going to pass out. Finally he pulled me up and let me catch my breath. I looked up at his handsome 40-ish face and he immediately spat a huge loogie into my eye. “Filthy fucking whore. You ready for more?” I just moaned. He laughed at me and said “Ready or not, I’m fuckin your pussy. Get in the back.” I got out of the car and crawled in the back, where the seats had all been folded down so it was a large flat area. “Hands and knees, faggot.” I instantly obeyed and stuck my ass up. “Back it up, boy.” He was standing under the tailgate, with his pants off, a small light on the inside illuminating what we were doing. He clearly didn’t give a shit if anyone saw us fucking. I backed up so my ass was sticking out of the tailgate. He was short, about 5’6” tall but built like a rugby player. A thick chest covered in dark black hair, along with a thick middle finished with a big ass, also covered in thick hair. Then there was that cock. , thick, fat, cut and hard as steel. My head was on the floor of the truck, waiting desperately for him. I still hadn’t said a word. I finally opened my mouth and moaned. “Please Daddy. I need it in my pussy. Please fuck me.” He laughed behind me, and said “Oh faggot, I’m gonna fuck you hard. But first you need a little help to take it to the next level.” I couldn’t see what he was doing, but I could hear him open a compartment on the side of the truck, and a zipper open. Then I heard him rustling with a few things behind and felt his finger enter my cunt. I moaned loudly and then, all of a sudden I felt a burning in my hole. Uh oh. He was dosing me with Tina. Fuck. Oh well, I’m a slut who never says no to chemicals, particularly when they’re administered by a hot fireplug Daddy with a giant fat cock. “You like that fag?” I just moaned louder and hissed “YESSSSSSSSSS DADDDDDDY.” I could feel my pulse start to go faster and my cunt get hungrier. He laughed again and said “Get ready. Here we go, little boy.” I moaned louder and then felt his scruffy face pressed against my hole, scratching me up. But I didn’t care because the booty bump he gave me was hitting me hard. I reached back, pulled my cheeks apart and pushed my hole into his mouth. He moaned loudly and continued to eat my ass, making sure to get my pussy as wet as possible. From somewhere behind me, I heard another voice. “Dude, that’s fucking hot. You gonna fuck that whore?” “Of course I am. You wanna use him after I’m done? Bet you he won’t say no.” “Fuck yeah!” I couldn’t see what the guy looked like but the tina in my hole guaranteed that I wasn’t going to say no, no matter who the other man standing there was. Dad Bod Guy (DBG) shoved his face back in my hole and continued to eat my cunt until I was begging for it. “Pleeeeease…….I have to have your cock in my hole. Please, Daddy!” I heard the other door open and a pair of shorts hit the floor. The other guy climbed in beside me, crawled up, turned my baseball cap around and shoved his cock in my mouth. It was fat and uncut with one of those foreskins that covered the head, even when he was hard. I licked under his foreskin and he shoved his cock all the way down my throat. From behind me, DBG pulled his face away from my cunt and I moaned around the fat cock in my mouth. I needed him inside me, but he was still teasing me with his fingers. I pushed back on his fingers and felt that burning sensation again. The motherfucker had dosed me with another booty bump. I looked up and got a good look at the new guy, he was a hot college aged white kid with a blonde buzz cut, a well defined body and a thick trail of blonde hair marching down his stomach to meet up with his pubes and fat uncut dick. He was a hot fucker who was clearly insanely horny. We were all sweating like pigs because we were outside in July. The second booty bump was kicking in and I knew I just needed to go along for the ride and do what I was told. Get both my holes filled with cocks. As many as possible. Finally, DBG (I still didn’t know his name) said “You ready for my cock, faggot?” I took Blondie’s cock out of my mouth and quickly said “FUCK ME SIR! PLEASE!” and then gagged my throat on Blondie’s cock again. He moaned loudly and started to slowly fuck my face. “DAMN, pig. I gotta be careful. I wanna breed your hole. Can’t waste my load in your mouth.” DBG slid his cock into my hole which had been relaxed and well lubed from the ass eating and crystal. He groaned loudly as his huge fat cock quickly buried itself to the root in my cunt. I couldn’t stop moaning with a combination of pain and pleasure. His cock was huge and spit was the only lube, but the drugs were making my asshole really hungry and their cocks were filling both of my holes full of fat Daddy and college boy cock. DBG started to pound my pussy really hard, and from out of his mouth came a non-stop stream of filth. “You fucking whore, god what a well used pussy you have. Just fucking opened up for my cock without any lube. Filthy little fag. I Love fucking little whore cunts like you…..” And on and on. I was in fucking pig boy heaven. His dirty talk trailed off after a few minutes, as his speed picked up and I could tell he was close to breeding my hole. I desperately wanted his load and took Blondie’s cock out of my mouth to beg for his load. “Please fuck me Daddy. FUUUUUUUUCK ME. I need your load in my pussy! Please knock your boy up, I wanna have your fucking babies! Fucking make me pregnant!” I continued to babble incoherently while DBG kept pounding me as hard as he could. After a couple of minutes more, he slowed down and pounded me hard with a last few thrusts and then suddenly stopped. I could feel his huge fat cock throbbing inside my pussy. I knew he was loading my hole up with sperm just like I’d been begging. I told him I wanted his babies inside me and he’d obliged by dumping a huge load deep in my ass. DBG laid on my back, catching his breath, and his cock slowly slipped out of my hole. I moaned loudly as my pussy let go of its master. He had taken control of me and bred me full of his sperm. I was a really happy boy. Just then the blonde guy tapped me on the face and I looked up. “Turn around, RIGHT NOW. Gotta get inside there, now that you’re lubed up.” DBG handed something to to Blondie and he laughed and said “Another one? Fuck, you’re not messing around.” I quickly turned around, and took DBG’s cock in my mouth to clean it off while, unbeknownst to me, Blondie was putting another shard of T under his foreskin. I was about to get dosed again. Did I care? Of course not. I learned to be a complete drug slut early in life and never said no to drugs. Blondie quickly slid his cock into my hole and started to slowly fuck me. My cunt was on fire with lust and after a few strokes, I could feel the huge load already in my pussy begin to churn a little bit. Then I felt the burn and knew they’d dosed me again. Blondie started to fuck me hard, I knew he was really turned on by how hard his cock was in my mouth and now I could feel his dick in my hole, even harder if that was possible. His cock wasn’t nearly as fat as DBG’s but it was longer. He was really reaming me out, lubed by DBG’s huge load of sperm. I knew he wasn’t going to last long and after just a couple of minutes he jackhammered my hole and added his load to my cumdump. I fucking loved it and reached around behind to hold his cock in my pussy as long as I could. After a couple of minutes, DBG finally got me out of my cum stupor and said “hey faggot. You want more loads? It’s a nice warm night and only 10, bet some randos are lurking around who’d wanna piece of that pussy.” Blondie pulled out of my hole, which just made it ache for more cock. He and Blondie both laughed as they got dressed. I just laid in the back of DBG’s car catching my breath, spun out of my head from the booty bumps they’d given me. After a few minutes, DBG reached over and said “Hey fag, come on. Don’t drip cum on my floor. Here are your clothes, go put them in your car, and put your keys in your shoe.” I looked kind of bewildered and confused. He slapped me across the face and brought me back to reality. “Now, boy!” I scrambled out of the car and heard the tailgate close behind me. I squeezed my cheeks together to keep the two thick loads inside my hole. Blondie slapped me on the ass, laughed and said “you are gonna get your hole raped hard, kid.” Then he turned to DBG and said “Hey, Dad, here,” and tossed a thick bag of tina to DBG. Wait. WHAT? DAD? If I hadn’t been completely spun out of my mind and afflicted with tina dick, I would’ve been instantly hard. They both smiled at me and DBG said “Yes. I’m his Dad. Now come on faggot. You’ve got an appointment with some stranger’s cocks.”

This morning I fucked my boy Drew. Nothing unusual in that; I fuck him most days but this morning he went the extra mile to satisfy me. When he woke me up he was wearing his military boots and the regulation jockstrap I like him to wear. He straddle my chest and lowered his jocked balls on to my face “smell my balls Daddy, I’ve been wearing this jock to the gym every time for a month” Gotta say it smelled awesome. He selected a ockring for me and fastened it round my cock and balls. Then he put my boots on me. He got down on alll 4s, looked over his shoulder at me, grinned and said “fuck me daddy” I slid deep into his ass and rode him long snd deep. He said all the things I like to hear; “Daddy, your cock is massive, I want your load, breed me daddy, “ I love my boy’s ass and mouth but today he really milked my balls dry.

Let me just say, one bottom to another, that I would love to make you cum. You're the kind of guy that makes a top hard and makes a bottoms melt. So, to a certain extent, you can take that kind of interest from other bottoms as a compliment even if you don't want to reciprocate. As for the poz interest, I've been approached by both tops and other bottoms because I'm poz. I've found that it is usually someone who is newly on prep, and now that they feel protected, they want to see what it's like to fuck with someone who's poz. They always seem disappointed or surprised that I'm not into the whole "gifting" stereotype. For them, poz is a commodity interest that has nothing to do with who I am as a person. Chastity. Yeah, I got tired of going to theaters and always having guys try to play with my cock. I got a little silicon cage to make it a little clearer that I want that left alone. The first time I wore it, some guy actually took it off me to try to play with my cock. Some people are clueless. I've quit trying to be subtle and will just tell them: If you're not going to fuck me, don't touch me. I don't know why some people have to try to shame others that don't meet some arbitrary standard that they hold. When someone tries to throw some shame at me I either ignore it or respond like it's a compliment. Meanwhile, in my head I'll remind myself that you can not be shamed or degraded by others -- you can only degrade yourself. And I have to say that over the years I've done some degrading thing and most of them were pretty hot. 😋

sorry its taken a little while guys life has been hectic of late but yeah here is part 9 hope you all enjoy Part 9 Alverez was the first to slip through the doors trying to avoid the inky black corruption glistening on the metal, his nose was hit by the heady pheromones of sweat and cum. And He almost slipped on a patch of the black fluid causing him to brace his hand on the wall only for it to land in more of the substance he pulled his hand back and the viscous black ooze dripped down his glove. He would deny it but a small part of his brain urged him to taste it, he shook the thought away as Gray moved into the large room behind him. Gray winced at the smell muttering under his breath about it smelling like a bathhouse and looked around the shadowy room the only light coming from, flickering monitors and from a hole in the middle of the floor where red and toxic green pulsing light spilled out, he realized they were on an upper floor the middle of the room hollowed out to allow for the people working up here to be able to see down into the main lab area. Gray moved over to look down in the pit and gasped a large containment lab had been set up the cube of glass taking up a lot of the ground floor. Inside creatures were writhing and pushing up against the glass the black corruption and the flashes of green light making it hard to see clearly. So it took him a moment to realize what they were doing and he stepped back shocked at the carnal scene playing out below him. Alverez was poking at the monitors when he heard Gray’s gasp, he turned quickly to see the techie paler than he had been a second ago his face a mask of horror “Gray what’s up man speak to me” Gray pointed at the end of the baloney shaking and almost a whimpered “I think I found the other scientists … there all those things you described” Alverez blinked but nodded “makes sense … if that thing got Jackson it will have gotten the scientists too …...Gray we have to get out of here man where is the way out” Gray looked over the balcony again and saw a number of pipes from the containment cube leading to a metal hatch on the floor and nodded down. Alverez moved up beside him and nodded seeing it “alright let's move, we don’t know how long before that thing gets back” he looked at the cube again his eyes lingering “I hope Jackson is not in there” They moved across the lab eyes scanning the darkness and flickering shadows for threats or Jackson neither were found as they moved down the stairs, the lower floor was bigger than they had both thought the lab looking much more sinister in the red emergency lights and the strange green glow of the creature's veins, the black corruption almost everywhere seeming to drip from every surface. autopsy tables and medical apparatus only added to the horror movie vibes. The pair moved behind some of the autopsy tables trying to keep out of sight of the orgy of monsters for as long as possible their moans, screams and wet slapping noises load enough to echo off the walls. Alverez kept looking at the cube as they moved. His eyes taking in the carnal acts, he gulped as he could feel his iron hard dick strain against his trousers. When Gray asked what he was doing he said he was looking for Jackson, Gray had nodded and moved on ahead a little way poking though some piles of cloths on the floor. Alverez watched as one creature pinned down by a group of four others, they descended on it wrestled with it. In a moment it was pinned, the creature was now on top on one of the others its back to the others chest its arms held back another moved to lay on top making creature sandwich and both top and bottom forced their massive dicks together into the middle creature with squealed as its hole stretched past what Alverez could believe with what sounded like pleasure, before an enormous dick was forced down its throat by a third monster, the last creature got behind the one skull fucking the pray and pushed its dick massive cock inside its ass resulting in another cry of pleasure all five creatures writhed and moved in sensual bliss. Alverez's hand was rubbing the fabric over his engorged head knowing that he had to stop or he would blow a load right here knowing it went against everything he had been taught it was against his god, but his mind went back to that memory of Gray and Jason fucking in their hotel room, except now in his mind there were like the creatures he bit his lip feeling the flow of pre cum from his dick he was so close. almost in unison the creatures let out grunts and screams of exultation, only for them to separate and the scene to play out again a few moment later like a sexual ballet, Alverez licked his lips as he watched the pray creature stand and black fluid pour from its ass dripping down its leg almost at the point of climax himself from just watching, his fatigues damp with precum. He knew he would not leave this place unchanged he needed what he had just seen or it would haunt his dreams and nightmares for the rest of his life .... fuck his religion this was his religion now. Gray called him over a few moment later pointing at a pair of boots and socks discarded in the pile of cloths … “Jackson was here but I don’t think he is going to be Jackson anymore” he looked at Alverez “are you okay dude you look flushed” Alverez nodded and quickly lied “yeah man just the heat in here let's find and open that exit so we can get the hell out of this place, once were out we can call for backup” Gray raised an eyebrow but they moved on they got to the steel hatch a few moments later it was solid and bolted to the wall. Both men looked at each other and winced Gray was the first to speak “were going to have to cut though it” Alverez groaned “that's going to take a while even with the cutting torch man” he pulled it from his backpack and gave it to Gray “you start I'm going to keep an eye out for the alpha” Gray nodded his assent saying something about it being a good plan but Alverez was already watching the cube again barely aware of his surroundings his eyes transfixed his cock growing hard it was like watching a snake beautiful but deadly and knowing that playing the snakes game the venom would soon be in his veins changing him forever. It was some time before the smell of fresh untainted precum wafted to the creatures in the cube who let out hunting screams and started to throw themselves ageist the hardened glass. But not long enough as Gray had barely cut a gap big enough to maybe squeeze causing him to panic. Though it was substantially less time before the creatures constant screams were answered by hunting screams from the upper level.

Very well said.

I’ve tried discussing this with guys and a lot who aren’t total tops or bottoms just don’t get it. Bottom isn’t a sex position for me, it’s a state of mind. Beyond the physical feeling, being penetrated just makes me feel alive, whole, fully human. I’ve been asked if I “can’t step up to the plate and be the top when needed.” I can, physically. I’m awful at it and get little to nothing out of it. Last time I did it was at Cumunion. I enjoyed the physical feeling, sure, and the novelty value. I enjoyed the look on the bottom’s face as I penetrated him (poor guy mustn’t have had many good tops!) But was it fulfilling, in the way that bottoming is got me? Hell no. I’ve been called lazy. I am not lazy. I’ve been to group fucks where I’ve taken cock all night long, and the next morning I’m being ordered up on the new arrival’s cock. And I ride it with as much enthusiasm as 12 hours earlier, while he sits there. I’ll keep going and will power bottom if needed as long as there’s a top to penetrate me. I’m just not a top.

I have a really fat penis. Most guys, unless they are high use size sluts like me can't accommodate it. And that's fine with me. When guys ask why I don't top (I do on VERY rare occasion) I tell them the truth: I love bring a bottom and feeling guys stuffing my giant hole with their cocks and hands and anything else they can find. Being sodomized is a huge pleasure high for me and my favorite way to experience male sex. Guys ar welcome to suck me and milk me for loads, but the massive pleasure stimulation sodomy gives me ensures I am a happy as a total pig bottom. As with having a loose hole, being a bottom for my fellow male is something I am totally proud of.

Chapter 69; *Aesthetic Evolution* Ayan left for work very early, followed by myself & Todd some hours later for my clinic appointment, leaving Ramon on his own. - Don't forget to call Edward, he's expecting your call this afternoon. - Yes Uncle Todd, I'll call him. We had a very short wait at the clinic as I was called into the consulting room having only been waiting for a few minutes. Just as well, as we would both have a VERY busy day ahead of us, and for one of us it would prove to be a viral crescendo. The Doctor to call us in was none other than the Doctor who fucked me three days ago. - Take a seat Mr Reef ... Afternoon Todd, good to see you. Here to offer your friend some moral support during his life changing situation? Todd nodded whilst his chest rattled and a coughing fit ensued. - I want you to go to the emergency clinic upstairs for our ''positive'' patients and get that seen to. We all took a seat. - Okay Mr Reef, we have your latest blood results in. I am afraid to say you viral load has leapt from 247 million to 690 million. That is a dramatic increase! We have now also now detected a few med resistant strains. We have also detected a further two HEP C genotypes. Your CD4 count which stood at 800 has fallen to 536, a decrease of a third. We'd like you to seriously consider starting treatment. I was told to drop my trousers and underwear and get onto the examination table, where it was confirmed that my anal warts had gone, and there was no sign of Gonohorrhea discharge from my penis. A follow up appointment was made for me for one month from now as I wanted time to think about if I wanted to start treatment now or not. We left the consulting room, but as we made our way to leave the building Todd stopped and entered a large diasbled friendly toilet prompting me to join him. He shut and locked the door; - Get naked. This man of experience you did not say no to, and you submitted! As I stripped he did too and once he was naked he took from his bag and put on his leather executioner hood from home, and leant against a wall. - Kneel before me *He barked* In my kneeling position I looked up and he looked down at me with his yellow eyed cheek sunken gaunt face and just intensely stared at me with a slight smirk as he remained completely silent. He nodded towards his very sharp spiked pierced dick which made me automatically look down in that area. I could tell he was not very well what with his chesty rattling cough, yet that did not stop him now having a full mast throbbing erection. His AIDS dick throbbed as it pointed up towards the clinic ceiling, with Gono pus slowly trickling down his throbbing viral Poz-meaT; - So, you are now free of Gono, and we cannot have that now can we hey. I want you to get up and keep scooping up the pus that is oozing from my highly charged up P☣️Z Piston and push as much of what you can deep inside of your piss slit, c'mon, get up you nasTy poz fucker ... GET up! I got to my feet and got to doing what I had just been told to do, and could feel the tingling on the tip of my dick as I pushed in his dirTy Gono pus as deep into my piss slit as I could manage. I had not been concentrating on doing this for long when Uncle Todd from out of nowhere grabbed me, spun me around and threw me to the opposite wall and pushed my head sideways and pressed my face onto a bright poster that was advertising to take ''PrEP.'' As my face pressed against a large bright picture of a PrEP pill he grabbed hold of his spiked Death-Dick and slammed it deep inside of my guts. He fucked me slowly as his chest rattled against my back; - That was quite a significant drop in your CD4 count so early on. Hold on tight PiG, your fucked up ride has well and truly officially begun ... Fuck YEEAAAAAH! He fucked me for a short while but didn't cum. He had other ideas for todays agenda. We both dressed and left the clinic with my Gono NEG Dick & CunT now once again incubating his creamy pus. The scene had been set, I was now without doubt totally P☣️Z, was already sporting a septum piercing, and my transformation would receive a few more finishing touches. Uncle Todd took me to a hairdressers and requested that I have my hair all shaved off to that of a skinhead. As soon as the hairdresser had finished I looked into the mirror to see this septum pierced poz pale looking skinhead staring back at me. It didn't look anything like me, but I knew it was me ... The NEW me! Uncle Todd then took me to the tattoo salon where the tattoist shaved my pubes off and tattooed a 'Biohazard' symbol in place of my pubes, and a Scorpion 🦂 on my left Pec! BUT, the tattooist was not finished there, as the AIDS stud instructed for me to have the same Dick piercing as he has, with a spike going through my urethra one way, and through the head to my dick the other way. FUCK, it HURT.

Chapter 62; *Making Edward watch* Ramon didn't say anything, and I picked up the toothbrush, looked into the phone camera and gave a sinister smirk, and slid the toothbrush into my PiG's cunT. Edward's boyfriend, and my PiG! And why not eh. Something for everyone! 👅 I brushed the sweet soft velvety cunT walls of the sexy young man that was giving himself over completely to me, twisting and turning, poking and prodding, much to repeated protests from Edward for me to stop what I am doing, and for Ramon to go home. I took the brush out, and there were those bristles, a nice bright red. - Look at that Ed my friend, his system is now open for the HIV virus to enter without struggle. I had a scapel on the bed ready for this moment. I picked it up, and taking hold of my throbbing dick of poz death made an incision into one of the veins. SUPER CHARGED up blood quickly trickled over my shaft which I used as lube and without any slowly opening Ramon up and gently sliding in I just jabbed right in, balls deep. The blood from my bleeding Dick now covering the surface area of his sweet soft tight cunT inside with its FRESH open wounds. Ramon yelped out in pain as he became stretched in an instant. It had to be done this way though as to increase the risk of transmission further still! 😈 - Oh Ramon, PLEASE stop this. WHY are you doing this. As soon as I get home we are going straight to ER and getting you straight onto PEP. Neither Ramon or I said anything at first as I continued my job of giving this young man what he really wanted, and I continued pumping away hard and fast with every now and then looking into camera giving one of my sinister smirks at a distressed Edward. I eventually withdrew my bleeding death Dick, and when I did I saw it was completely covered in blood. I then moved the camera phone so it was now directly ahead of Ramon, so he and boyfriend Edward could see each other head on. I came back behind and slid back in which was met with another yelp. As I began to fuck him again I said; - Now PiG, if you want me to stop fucking you, you will say to me; ''Please Stop''. If you want me to continue, you say; ''Turn me into your poz bitch Sir. InfecT me with your dirTy DNA''. - Oh God, please NO! *Exclaimed Edward* - Turn me into your poz bitch Sir. InfecT me with your dirTy DNA *Ramon quickly replied* This was the first time I had fucked anyone since my Lew back at home, since I became poz myself, and I suddenly felt this surge of a deep animalistic aggression, and from this poinT on I fucked Ramon with a deep sexual violence, really ramming into him with no thought, care, nor mercy. All my emotions from the past few months bubbled up and came from the power of my hips. I could hear Edward wailing in his office begging us to stop. But nothing was going to stop us now, especially as I could now feel my balls very quickly building up to release the highly charged FILTH! Now it was time to show Edward the final act. I withdrew my bloodied throbbing shaft from Ramon and got him to be on all fours sideways to the camera, making him at first lick my bloodied shaft clean, Ed watching on helplessly as his boy took to task. I moved back behind him and slammed in once again, this time holding still. - PiG, are you ready for my highly charged up T☢️XIC load? - Yes Sir. - Good boy. Now come up from your all fours pozition and kneel with my bleeding bloodied shaft imapled balls deep into your NEG cunT! - Yes Sir. As soon as our sweaty bodies were pressed against one another I wrapped my arms around him very tightly and turned my head slightly so my mouth was near his ear, and my eyes were subtly looking into the camera phone. I now began the final descent. Ramon was gonna get what he wanted, and I was making damn well sure Edward watched the whole damn poz show! 😈 It was only a few minutes in that I could feel myself getting VERY close to busting my nut. Giving out my first gifT of many! I spoke loud and clearly so all 3 of us in the room could hear; - Now I am getting VERY fucking close PiG ... BUT, you have got to really BEG Sir for what it is you really want, and you shall receieve it. - Oh Fuck ... Oh Fuck ... YES ... I have waited for this exact moment for years, to get knocked up. - Knocked up with what, PiG? - HIV Sir. - How badly do you want it? - I don't want it Sir, I NEED it. I really NEED you to infecT me with your strain of HIV Sir. PLEASE, infecT me. Charge me up and change me for good. Turn me into your nasTy dirTy poz PiG. Make me yours. PLEASE Sir, infecT me. Fucking breed my cunT NOW Sir. I am begging you ... PLEEEEEASE. Dump your nasTy filth DEEP inside my guts. - And if I dump my biohazardous T☢️XIC waste up your NEG cunT, who will you then completely belong to? - I will completely belong to you Sir. You will OWN me. No one else. PLEASE Sir, impregnate me with you gifT for eternity. InfecT me RIGHT NOW ... PLEEEEEEASE Sir. - It will be a complete pleasure PiG. Especially considering my viral load on Monday of this week stood at an obsecene SIX HUNDRED AND NINETY MILLION, with another poz blood slam receieved today. - Oh Good Lord NO. PLEASE STOP. Steven, I demand you stop fucking my boyfriend this second. Ramon, get out of there darling. Please go home NOW! This only served to make me fuck faster & harder, make my dick grow even thicker as much more blood got engorged into it with my nasTy excitement, and smirk wider into camera. I was now fucking with shorter harder strokes as my literal grip around Ramon's chest tightened. If he wanted to get away now, he would not be able to. I HAD him! - Are you ready for it boy? I'm EXTREMELY close now to cumming deep inside of your guts, highly likely infecting you with HIV which will include the aggressive CRF19 strain and different med resistant strains, plus HEP B & C, and maybe Syphilis too. If you want me to stop and pull out you have to say right this second, else you are gonna get it, and fucking get it damn good! - Sir I ... - Yes PiG-boy? - Sir, I want you to infecT me right now with all you have to give. Make me HIV positive. Go on. Turn me into your HIV Bitch. OWN me. Fucking BREED my NEG cunT. PLEEEEEASE Sir, I am begging you ... I NEED you to make me HIV positive. I NEED you to infecT me immeditaly, go on Sir .... Do IT! *Question is, should I now pull out?*

I think this will likely have only one (perhaps two) more parts. Enjoy. PART 3 Tony continued to whisper dirty stuff in Jake’s ear while casually playing with his own cock, which was sticking out of the zipper of his shorts. The tall guy in my ass felt amazing and I was loving having both of my holes filled with cock. The booty bump that Tony put under the tall guy’s foreskin was really kicking in hard, and my brain could only focus on one thing. COCK. COCK and more COCK. I desperately needed loads of cum in my pussy and couldn’t remember what other purpose I had, other than letting men use my holes to shove their dicks in and breed. The tall guy started to pick up the pace and said “you want my load, pig? Tell me what you want, you fucking whore.” He slowed down and continued to berate me “Come on faggot. If you don’t want it I’ll give my load to that other boy over there. He looks like he has a hungry pussy too.” Tall guy looked over at the other boy kneeling on the floor, still sucking the older daddy’s cock. "Your pussy hungry, bitch?” Deep moans came from a few feet away from me and the other boy said “fuck yes. I need cum in my hole.” Fuck. Someone else was going to take the load that my pussy desperately needed. No fucking way. That little bitch wasn’t getting this stud’s sperm. I desperately needed it inside me. My brain came out of its cock induced stupor and I moaned loudly. “Fuck bro, No! I gotta have it! Breed my cunt. Knock me up, I gotta get your load. I need your babies inside me.” He slapped my ass and laughed in a nasty way. “Fucking greedy little chem pig. You’re gonna get my load, don’t worry faggot.” He laughed again and picked up speed, holding on to my hips while he pounded my cunt mercilessly. I moaned loudly and kept begging him for his load, “come on dude, fuck my pussy, I gotta have it. Breed me! Fuck, yes, breed me stud!” My begging sent tall guy over the edge and he pounded me even harder, pulling his cock all the way out and immediately slamming it back inside, coming close to but never quite satisfying my greedy fagdump. Finally, he slammed into me a few more times, even harder than he had been doing and said “Gonna make your fucking cunt pregnant, whore. Here it comes.” He held his long, thin cock in my hole and I could feel it throbbing inside me. “Yes, yes yes! Knock me the fuck up, bro! I gotta have it. Keep fucking raping me! God I need cock. FUUUUUUUCK.” The guy had clearly shot a huge load up my ass, and it was all I could do to hold on to Jake’s waist. Jake stopped fucking my mouth and just held his cock still so I could slow down from the vibration I was feeling from the tina plus the fucking the tall guy had given me. He pulled his dick out of me quickly and spun me around, pulling Jakes dick out of my mouth. “Clean my cock, faggot.” He shoved his sperm covered cock in my mouth and I gobbled it down all the way down my throat. The tall guy slammed his dick in and out of my mouth a few times, then pulled it out and said “OK, pig, that’s enough.” He pulled up his jock and shorts and tucked his long cock in the pouch, and said “I gotta go, faggot. See ya round.” He bent down, looked me in the face and spat, saying “fucking whore.” He took off, leaving me standing in the middle of the bathroom floor, feeling a little woozy. I grabbed on to the metal partition between the sinks and the urinals and said “Guys, my head’s kinda spinning.” Jake and Tony laughed and Jake said “it’s ok bro. Take a deep breath. We got all night.” I held on to the metal partition and tried to catch my breath. Jake and Tony still had their dicks out and were both hard as a rock. My pussy was still really hungry and I realized that there were a some new guys in the room. The daddy getting his cock sucked by the other pig on the floor grunted, moaned and dumped his load in the boy’s mouth. He quickly packed his cock away and left while the boy on the floor stayed there, moaning and playing with his tits. Tony said “Go, pig. Now.” He pointed at the door and slapped me across the face playfully. I finally looked over at the three new guys, all early 20s college boys, one tall and skinny, the other two short and beefy, who were standing near the doorway, rubbing their dicks through their shorts. I walked over, just wearing my jock and knelt down in front of the three of them and reached for the one in the middle, one of the beefy guys. He unbuttoned his shorts and they fell to the floor. Faced with another fat uncut dick, I simply opened my mouth and swallowed it. I heard “suck it, faggot,” and he reached around the back of my head to roughly pull my mouth onto his cock. All the way down my throat in the first stroke. Heaven. He didn’t care what I wanted. A slut with a mouth was in front of him, so he was going to fuck it with his dick. I was just there to be a hole. His buddies pulled their cocks out and began to stroke them. The tall, skinny guy had an equally long and skinny cut cock and the other short beefy guy had a short, but impossibly fat dick. My pussy twitched in hoping I’d get it inside me. In the meantime, I concentrated on getting my face fucked by a really fat uncut cock, aka my new best friend. Jake and Tony walked over to where we were standing and Tony pushed Jake down onto the floor. He was a top to me, but to his Dad he was just a little pig boy, slut, whore cocksucker who occasionally needed to be reminded of his place. First via an unexpected booty bump and now by being “forced” to suck some stranger’s cock. Jake let the tall guy shove his long, thin dick down his throat and started to moan. He was kneeling on the concrete floor next to me, spun cocksuckers hypnotized by the delicious cocks using our mouths for their owners’ pleasure. Suddenly, I felt another presence on the other side of me. The twink boy who’d been sucking cock when we first entered was on the other side of me, trying desperately to get the enormously fat cock of the third college boy in his mouth. He was a small kid, perhaps 18 or 19, and not more than 5’4” tall. He had a really cute face and a chest covered in blonde fur. If I was in a top mood, he’d be a boy I’d love breeding, but he, Jake and I were all kneeling on a dirty concrete bathroom floor sucking their cocks. Bunch of faggot bottom boys. After a few minutes of cocksucking and loud moans coming from almost everyone in the room, the guy I was sucking turned to Tony and said “Can we fuck your faggots?” Tony laughed and said “only two of them are mine, but sure. I don’t think any of them will object to getting a nice load of sperm in his cumdump. Stand up pigs.” We all stood up and each one of us turned around so the guys could easily access our pussies. I could hear the guy behind me spitting on his dick, and he reached out to feel my hole and said “nice, I got the pre lubed model. Ready or not, faggot, I’m fuckin your cunt.” He slammed his long fat dick in my hole, not really caring if I was opened up. I knew this was going to be a brutal fuck. He was showing off for his buddies, and we all knew it. The tall guy was balls deep in Jake “fuck dude, this one is lubed up too. What a bunch of fucking sluts.” The little Twink kid squealed as the third guy’s absurdly fat cock was lubed up from a bottle he brought with him. Tony walked over to the top and whispered in his ear. I saw him hand something to the guy and he laughed. Another booty bump. The kid was gonna need it. He was pretty small and the cock the guy was trying to shove up his ass was enormous. But he looked like he’d been around the block a time or thirty and knew his way around getting a cock up his ass. Tony pulled out a bottle of poppers and I could hear the kid take 5 or 6 enormous hits off the bottle. He sighed and the guy behind him just sighed and said "holy fuck. No one’s ever taken my cock so easily before. What a filthy whore. Dude, your boy’s a fucking whore.” He and Tony both laughed and the guy started his fucking rhythm to match his buddies who were fucking me and Jake. I could hear the kid next to me say “FUCCCCCCCK,” and I knew the booty bump Tony gave him was kicking in. Now we were all spun to one degree or another and doing what dirty faggots do. Get fucked up the ass in a sleazy public toilet. The three of them were clearly really turned on by the situation and I knew they wouldn’t take long to breed us. The one fucking me went first. He was moaning loudly and started to speed up his merciless pounding of my cunt. I was having a hard time standing up, and started to beg him for his load. “Fuck me bro. Give me another load. I need to get knocked up. Gotta have your babies. Gotta get bred. Make me pregnant.” I kept up with an endless stream of filthy talk to get him to the edge so he’d give me his hot college boy load. Finally after a few minutes he started to jackhammer my cunt and then held still. I could feel his enormous prick throbbing in my cunt and knew he was adding his DNA to my hole. For a second I wished I was a girl so I could get knocked up for real, over and over again. He held his cock inside me and I could feel it still pulsing, throbbing in my cunt. Then the tall guy who was fucking Jake started his ride down the roller coaster. He loudly whispered “fuck dude, I’m coming. Take. My. Fucking. LOAD, YOU WHORE!” I looked over and I could see his nuts pulling up every time he shot a volley of cum into Jake’s pussy. The guy inside me was still hard and slowly fucking my cunt, frothing up the loads that were inside my hole. Finally it was the turn of the guy with the giant dick fucking the little furry Twink. He didn’t say anything, but we were all watching him pummel the kid’s hole. I couldn’t believe he was taking that huge cock so well. Finally the guy held still and I knew he was breeding the kid with a giant load of cum to match his giant dick. Finally they all pulled out, pulled up their jocks and shorts and left without a word. The furry kid turned and got on his knees immediately, shoving his cute face up against my pussy, sucking the loads of sperm out of me. I reached around and pulled his face into my hole so he could mine for jizz gold inside my cunt. Jake and Tony were making out and walked over to where I was so I could hold onto them while my pussy got eaten. I was in fucking heaven, spun out of my head and turned on like I’d never been before. Finally he slowed down and stood up, passing me a nice huge snowball of cum into my mouth. We made out for a minute or two, passing the cum loads back and forth between us until they were gone. He walked over to the corner and grabbed a backpack, pulling out a jockstrap which he pulled on around his pretty, completely soft cock and big beautiful furry butt. Tony walked up to him and said “you ready to go, sport?” “I sure am, Dad. I had a great time tonight.” Tony laughed and smiled. He could see me, shocked again, and said “yeah, this one is mine too. Gabe, say hi to Adam. He’s coming home with us. Aren’t you, Adam?” I was completely shocked but my pig brain said “am I?” I grinned like an idiot and said “Sure!” I pulled up my jockstrap and Gabe and I walked out of the bathroom, arm in arm, making out. I grabbed my shorts from the trunk and put them on, but left my tank top off. Standing by my car, Tony walked up to Gabe and said “why don’t you ride with Adam. You boys can get to know each other better. We’ll meet you back at the house.” Tony reached over and kissed Gabe deeply, and I could see Tony playing with Gabe’s pussy again. He moaned. “Daddy! Come on! Let’s go. You can have my hole whenever you want.” Tony laughed and slapped his butt cheek. “I can’t resist that big, furry ass of yours. OK, son. See you there.” Then he turned to kiss me and said “get a move on. My cock needs your cunt, boy.” I smiled and kissed him back, hard on the mouth. “We’ll be right behind you, Sir.” I got in the car thinking how lucky I was to have a week off work. Gabe reached over to play with my cock while I was driving and I could see I was in for a long, fun night.

I may get hard during foreplay, especially if kissing is involved. That gets me totally hard. Other than though, I'm always soft during a fuck. In fact, I really hate it when a top fucking me tries to play with my dick. I've always gotten my pleasure from my hole, so during a fuck all my focus is on my hole and his cock. The more he uses me, and the less he pays attention to my junk, the better a fuck it is for me. I don't need to cum. I get all my pleasure from getting bred by my top.

This isn’t just about regular bottoms wanting another regular bottom to flip so they can get fucked. It’s specifically about chasers wanting a poz bottom to Top to seroconvert them, which is a) insane, fetish and fantasy notwithstanding, and b) utterly self-absorbed. They are approaching you as though you were a vending machine, not a human being. Shame you? Nonsense. They shame themselves by even speaking to you in such terms. You need give them no consideration; they have given you none and deserve none. While I often agree with @BootmanLA’s views, I take issue with his advice to you here regarding whether you ought to Top sometimes in order to ensure that you have sexual access in later life. I, too, am in my mid-50s, and I don’t subscribe to such a transactional notion that there is somehow some obligation to contribute to the Topping pool in order to qualify for action. This isn’t a club where all members must pay the same dues to participate. It isn’t a club at all, though it has social aspects. Neither is it truly a sport, though many if not most consider it recreational (and athletic). Sexual outlet is a baseline human biological need recognized in Maslow’s hierarchy, and once you peel away all the details and options, it’s all about satisfying a very primal need unique to each individual. If Topping doesn’t scratch that itch for you, then don’t do it. I don’t. To thine own self be true. Besides, a bottom who doesn’t like Topping isn’t a Top if you make him fuck a bottom - he’s still a bottom doing a Top’s job and not enjoying it, which is a recipe for a lousy fuck. My gratification in serving Tops comes from knowing that they are taking such great pleasure in the way they use me. I wouldn’t want to service a bottom who took no delight in penetrating me. I don’t service bottoms at all. Yes, opportunities for sexual access diminish as we start to wrinkle up. The fresher fruit gets taken from the stand first - that’s the way if things. If I’m a slightly wrinkled apple, trying to turn myself into a banana isn’t going to make me any more appetizing - it’ll just be an overripe banana gone soft and spotty. You’ve still got plenty of shelf life left on you. Just be an apple if you’re an apple, and tell those chaser nutjobs to fuck off.

Certainly anyone who nags or tries to use shame to coerce someone to have sex - in ANY role - is in the wrong, and if it's repetitive enough, grounds for blocking/avoiding. That said: I will speak from the perspective of someone who's in his mid/late fifties, who's been out for right at forty years, and who himself is essentially all bottom. As we bottoms age, our opportunities for goodly amounts of sex shrink. There are always far more bottoms than tops, anywhere you go (especially if you count the "bottom/versatile" men who are technically versatile but top maybe once for every two hundred times or more that they bottom). While there are certainly some tops who'll say "I prefer older guys because they know how to take a fuck" - and a small percentage of younger tops are actually more turned on by gray hair and the like, in my experience far more tops relish the thought of the new, the un-broken-in, the eye candy that marks them as the stud who landed the hot boy. So opportunities are going to start drying up - not necessarily tomorrow, or next month, or even next year. But at some point, it's going to happen. And if you've been the sort of bottom that never, ever would top another bottom, even if you're more than adequately equipped to do so and capable from the standpoint of maintaining an erection, then you certainly won't have any ground to stand on hoping someone *else* is going to switch to top *you*. And if you're okay with that - recognizing that at a certain point your sex live is going to markedly dwindle and continue to do so for the rest of your life - then get whatever you can while you can. Because that bottom/versatile guy you turned down the opportunity to flip-fuck when you were 30 is probably not going to be in the mood to top you when you're 55 or 60. And neither will the 20-somethings, 30-somethings, 40-somethings, etc. that themselves are refusing to top each other, much less us "oldies". And obviously, yes, there are exceptions. Just don't count on being one of them as your sexual equivalent of a retirement plan.

Fucking hot @MattQueen1. The story could probably end there, but of course we all want more of Jack's journey.

Cum should never be wasted. The idea of spitting out a load you’ve been fed strikes me as very disrespectful. I’ve never spit out a load. Not even once. Whenever possible, I intensify the moment for my feeder (and myself) by placing his open hand on my throat so he can feel me swallow his seed - preferably while looking him in the eyes. Most guys that I’ve done that for said it’s the first time they experienced it and that they liked it.

I met my match. In the sex game that is, We met on BBRTS and he said he was an insatiable bottom. I said I was an insatiable top. We chatted about our likes and dislikes. He said he loved cum and loved having cum deep in his ass. It sounded like a good match. He challenged me to "wear him out." And I took the challenge. We met a few days later. We had a couple drinks and got undressed. He put on some porn and we started to watch. The guys on the screen were kissing and stroking each other. We started doing the same thing. My cock was hard and he popped it into his mouth. He is an amazing cock sucker. I hit some poppers and he did too. He deep throats my cock to the balls. He swirled his tongue around the head. I was in heaven. I sat down and he moved his body to a position where I could play with his hole. He had lube in his hole so could finger it and slip more fingers inside. It made my cock swell. I wanted his hole so bad. I was so horny and didn't want to cum in his mouth. I wanted my cum deep inside his hole and he did too. We got into a doggie position and arranged some pillows so we were both comfortable. He backed his ass up against my cock and I slid inside. Slowly at first. I started to slide back and forth. I pulled out to the head and slide back inside as we both gasped in pleasure. We were by his sliding door up on the 10th floor and a slight breeze flowed over us both. It was nice as my cock and his hole were so warm and the breeze felt nice. I pumped and fucked. I pushed inside him deeper and he really moaned loudly. He clenched his ass and used his muscles to squeeze my cock. It felt so amazing. I started to pick up the pace and I could feel my cock and balls expand. He squeezed again and sighed with pleasure. He knew I was close. I started to pound his hole harder and harder. The skin of my crotch and thighs slapping against his ass. Making that sound I love. I shoved my dick in really deep and let go with a great orgasm. I came and came. It felt like buckets of cum deep inside him. He pushed back to get every drop. My cock was in so much pleasure I kept fucking and it didn't go down at all. He squeezed me with the amazing hole and kept me hard. I fucked more and more. He lay down and I was on top of his back our legs and feet pressed together as I started pounding him harder. We hit some poppers and I really banged his asshole. He kept moaning and groaning "yes, yes, own it pound it" And I did. I felt my cum from the bottom of my balls. It raced up through my cock and shot out like a rocket. (well it felt like it. lol) I shoved my cock deeper and deeper. I was screaming and grunting in pleasure. I forgot the sliding door was a bit open and I'm sure the whole apartment complex heard me cum. He laughed and said it didn't matter, and started to point at different apartments and said "he bred me" and this one fucked and I ate his cum and this one bred me..etc etc. I was fingering his hole and it was all wet and sloppy. It got my cock hard for more fucking. He turned over and invited me back inside. He said he would take every drop I could give. At some point the porn movie we had on (and had forgotten about) got loud. The guys were fucking and we could hear fucking. That got me going and I started to fuck him again. I pounded and fucked that ass. It felt so good. We hit poppers again and I really started to pound him. I was on top of him and fucking for all I was worth. We both loved the position with me on his back arms around him and fucking him good. I shot another load deep inside. We fucked and fucked for 3 hours that day and I ended up giving him 8 or 9 loads total. I got up and went to the bathroom. When I came back to the room he was in doggie position ready for more. I rubbed my soft dick against his hot wet sloppy hole. I really didn't think my cock would respond but it did. I slid inside again and fucked some more. I was able to give him another load! Small but it felt good. As my cock slipped out of him he turned around and sucked me. My cock refused to get hard. It was sensitive and I thanked him for an amazing time. We kissed and I said "you won." He laughed and said "I always wear out my tops." He said "its a win, win, you get to cum and cum and I get loads and loads. We plan to connect again soon. I left and got to my car to drive home my legs like jelly! He is Amazing! BH

Just finished the 1st chapter of this story and I am already hooked. Young straight guy gay for pay and raw, so fuckin hot. Being bred by the hairy Arab while the chauffer drives around London leaves so many places for this story to go. Throw in a cute romantic 19 year old school boy hooker naive enough to give it up for free has this set up for many hot encounters.

Huge smoking fetish here. Started at 13 and had my first orgasm with my first smoke, says it all! Only into smoking cigarettes myself, but it’s hot watching gar smokers to, especially if they inhale 😈

Damn! Hot story, I hope Steven's boyfriend from England visits and gets demon seed and converts!

Chapter 66; *Ramon's first broTherhood shoT* 💉☣️ Once I was finally spent I re-plugged his hungry cunT and got him on his knees to suck me clean. My poz piston was caked in cum and blood. Surely it could not get any riskier than this. Either way, I bet poor old Edward was going out of his mind! 😈 He stood up and suddenly began to feel dizzy and faint. - Hey, lie down, you must be low on electrolytes, especially as you are not eating. I'll get you something. I went downstairs and all the lights were off except a dim lamp in the living room where I could hear the sounds of a TV. I went in, and there was Todd riding on a massive dildo. He had not seen me so I chose to watch him for a while. His physique and appearance had somewhat dramatically changed since I first met him the night I danced at Aiden's club 7 weeks ago. He was much more gaunt in his face, his body and the whites to his eyes were even yellower than before, his body was much more thinner and frail. His entire presence had changed, and it was like he was now just hanging on. His cough of a few weeks now seemed to be getting worse too. I began to feel rather concerned for him. He then clocked me; - Hey, Stevie boy. How are you? How is that naughty NEG PiG? Have you reloaded him tonight? - Hey Toddy. Yeah, another 4 loads. He does seem very eager. He is feeling a bit dizzy and faint. Guess he needs some minerals to balance out his body. - Oh yeah. We have some electrolyte sachets in the top kitchen cupboard to the right of the oven. Once Ramon drank some electrolyte water he felt much better in a short while. Obviously that is what it was. We spooned, he was little spoon of course and I kissed his neck as we fell asleep. In the morning Ramon was feeling really hungry and I said he really should eat something before anything else. So we went down for breakfast, and there at the kitchen table were Ayan and Todd both looking concerned. Ayan sat us both down and gave us the latest; - Right Ramon young man, we have had our very good friend Edward on the phone, your very concerned boyfriend. He is frantic with worry. And in an hour and a half exactly he will be here. - OH, you haven't told him I am here have you? - Don't worry, we have not said anything, yet. I know we have discussed this plenty already, but you have a choice. You can be ready for when he arrives and go with him the the emergency room for PEP, or ... - Yes? *Ramon said nervously* - We hide you here. If we hide you we must at least as a minimum say we heard from you this morning and that you are safe and well. Ramon suddenly broke down, speaking through a release of tears; - I don't want PEP! I want to be P☣️Z! Please hide me Uncle Todd & Uncle Ayan. PLEEEEEAAAAAASE .... - Okay. Okay. I can see this is the path you really have chosen. I think you should call him at least, let him hear your voice. - Okay. I will. Can you tell him I will call him tomorrow afternoon. - Okay, we'll do that. Now if either of you want to eat you had better make it quick. Todd & I have decided that it is best that in this event we hide you downstairs in the basement in our Demon Dungeon. We'll lock you in. You'll be safe there as it is sound proofed with the door closed and locked. Ramon's eyes suddenly lit up. - But you must not light any candles, touch anything on the altar, touch or open the book of ancient languages, and you must NOT enter the red reverse pentagram on the black marble floor. Understood? - Yes Uncle Ayan. I had an absolutely massive cooked breakfast, but Ramon only had a few small pieces of toast with butter and Jam. He was still on 'I want to get fucked senseless' mode, so was keeping his intake to a minimum, but I am glad he got something inside him that wasn't just my deadly fuck weapon. In one hour we had eaten and were down in the demon dungeon where I had received my 9 broTherhood shoTs on the night of the S6AT6A6Nic warehouse Gang-Bang where I was fucked by 600, and another 66 on top of that of T☢️XIC fuckers! Todd came down with us, and of course the young Ramon was naturally inquisitive walking about; - Rememeber what Uncle Ayan told you, no touching of the ancient language book or anything on the altar. And you must not light any candles, and under no circumstances must you enter the reverse pentagram here. - Yes Uncle Todd. And as if by magic in his youth of unawareness he picked up on a little side table a syringe with needle; - What do you use these for Uncle Todd? - That young man is for the use of injecting meTh. I guess you have never had any? I doubt it. I know how our good friend Edward likes a good clean life with you. - No, I have never had it before. - We often use them for broTherhood shoTs! - What is a broTherhood shoT? Oh, he was showing his sweet naivety, bless him. - It's a shoT of meTh with HIV tainted blood in the mix. - FUCK .... YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES! *He squealed* Todd ordered Ramon to sit on the red leather couch where he sat beside him. He explained that if for example he were to inject him with my now highly charged blood he would in the blink of an eye become infecTed with my HIV, HEP C & B, and HPV viruses. The Latino PiG again responded with a squealing excitement. - Your Uncle Ayan and I both did make two promises with Edward early on into your relationship, that we both would never lay a finger on you in a sexual manner, and that we would protect you from any P☣️Z predators and do everything in our power to keep you NEG. You are your own man, and I can clearly see that I can now no longer keep to one of those said promises. Todd then had both Ramon & I sit on the red leather couch together where we both had a tourniquet attached to each arm. He PrEPared not one but two shoTs of meTh, and drew blood into both using blood from my veins. Two super fresh broTherhood shoTs Stevie-boy style ready to be adminstered. Then using my other arm he drew a whole syringe full of my super charged T☢️XIC blood. Onto Ramon. The needles to the two broTherhood shoTs were inserted into one arm, and the pure blood slamming syringe was inserted into his other arm. Slowly the plunger depressed into my Latino PiG's arm giving him a pure blood slam of my really fucked up blood, absolutely teaming with virus. I would say with a nasTy viral load of SIX HUNDRED AND NINETY MILLION I'd say he had just got a wild dose. If our fucking had not infecTed him, that HAD! 😈 Uncle Todd then injected the two broTherhood shoTs to completion. Instantly my NEG PiG's breathing rate increased, he began to sweat, and best of all, he started to writhe about in a high and horny state smiling in a crazed piGGy state. The PiG truly had landed! 🐷

Chapter 60 *SIX HUNDRED AND NINETY MILLION* However, the Doctor STILL was not finished with me yet. He squirted more anaesthitizing gel up my dirTy poz cunT and took to FFisting me non stop until a quarter to 3 o'clock. And in that time he was up halfway his bicep. Well, I had had plenty of training since my arrival to my temporary overseas job, and this fucker knew it! With almost his entire arm deep inside of my guts he leaned over and started talking quietly yet firmly right into my ear; - So Mr Reef, as I hinted at earlier we have some of your bloods back. I shall give you an estimate now of your current viral load. You will be aware that when we first tested you shortly after your seroconversion you had a very high load of virus in your system, 274 million copies no less. I do not know exactly all of the nasTy deviant behaviour you have been getting upto since you arrived in our wonderful city, but your bloodwork does not lie, and you are most definitely the talk of the town! You are an absolute fucking disgusting nasTy whore *he let out a short deep laugh as he breathed out as to accentuate the description he just gave of me* ... Fuck yeah, your viral load is the highest I have ever seen, now more than double of your initial reading, and let me tell you this for free faGGot boy, you carry on behaving like this you will most definitely have AIDS within 2 years, especially given the aggressive CRF19 strain you harbour *he let out another short accentuated directed laugh* ... Fuck YEAH, you are one fucking nasTy PiG! He stood upright and slowly pulled out his arm and my entire cunT with it. I could not help but notice his Dick was now super fucking rock solid. He must have been really getting off on what he just said to me. He removed my ball gag and immediately commenced rubbing his throbbing shaft all over my meaTy wet prolapse. I could tell he was really enjoying it as his focus was super intent and he kept on letting out short grunts. Then, IN went his Dick. The expression on his face said it all as he closed his eyes, turned his head in a circular motion, and grunted through a smirking smile; This stud was loving the wet velvety warmth he was feeling wrapped around his fine throbbing super thick Dick. Just as well considering how ridiculously gaping I had now become! - Sir, I would like to know the exact figure for my new viral load. - You want to know the exact reading you nasTy PiG? - Yes please, Sir. If it is more than double then it must be well over 500 million!? He still had his eyes closed and the thought of the answer he had to give me caused him to once again repetitively turn his head in circular motions both ways and once again grunting through his cocky smirking smiles; - Oh fucking hell, it really is A LOT! What a nasTy PiG. What an utter cheap dirTy infecTed whore! ... Fuck YEAH, it really is insanely high. Put's my 3 million copies of my very own unique strain in the shade. Hope you are enjoying what I SLAMMED into your veins. Another great strain you've been gifTed. His pace of fucking now had increased in speed and force with all the excitement of my latest viral load which he knew the exact number of, and I didn't. By now his eyes were fully open and he was staring down at me as he pounded away his piece of poz Doctor death meaT inside of my hanging out prolapse, increasingly getting out of breath through those sadistic smirks. It was now 3 o'clock. I needed to let Ramon know to come later, but I was obviously preoccupied at this exact time. Suddenly the Doctor stopped fucking me, and leaned into my face ... - You really want to know the exact figure of your latest viral load? - Yes please, Sir. He kissed me on the lips, stood up right, and his poz Doctor death meaT went from laying completely motionless inside of me, to a full on aggressive hate fuck. Gone were the smirks, gone were the smiles, he now looked at me with a cold dark deep stare as he snarled at me. The snarls were very quickly increasing in frequency and would see his right cheek and the right side of his lips raise up. He looked possessed, and I knew he was really getting off on what my latest viral load was. It was feeding his inner deep depraved dark beasT! Then his fucking abruptly stopped. Within seconds of stopping and keeping his exact cold dark deep stare he once again leaned in inches from my face and said in a very slow, very matter of fact super intense deep voice; SIX HUNDRED AND NINETY MILLION copies of the HIV virus have been counted. I opened my mouth wide in a combination of disbelief, shock, and in a deep and dirTy depraved excitement. I can see why he was getting off on it so much. He spat into my mouth twice, stood upright again and violently HATE fucked me until he came which was done in about 30 seconds flat. Uttering the number out aloud to me obviously sent him over the edge! He pushed my prolapse back in and gave me an absorbent pad to separate my GAPING cunT and my underwear, incase of any spillages on the journey home. I eventually left the clinic at 3.20pm and messaged Ramon to tell him to come at 4pm instead. I arrived home with 10 minutes to spare in time for my guest of dishonour. SIX HUNDRED AND NINETY MILLION?? FUCK, Ramon stood absolutely no fucking chance. Should I cancel on him? I know boyfriend Edward would be very upset if I knocked up his man.

Chapter 59 *Gonorhorrea & Syphilis Negative* Friday came and it was time for my appointment at the clinic. Little did I know it was not actually a proper appointment, that was to be on Monday. No, this was made because the Doctor I saw on Monday had a hidden agenda! I was officially booked into the system, but the content of the 'appointment' would be very much unorthodox! I just hope I would be home in time for Ramon coming to mine at 3.30pm. I figured I should be. I douched as the Doctor has instructed me to, and made my way. I had only been waiting at the clinic for a few minutes when the Doctor came to fetch me. We took the lift up to the second floor. Aside from calling out my name in the waiting area he now remained eerily silent and did not give me any eye contact. I suddenly began to feel extremely submissive with my cunT twitching accordingly. We got to a door which was locked, he unlocked it and prompted me to take a seat at the consultation desk. Behind me was a closed patient curtain which I did not give much thought to. - Right Mr Reef, have you abstained from all sexual contact and douched today as I instructed you to? - Yes, and Yes. - Okay. Now I think for today's appointment you can address me as Sir. - Yes Sir. - We have some of your blood results back from Monday, but I will give you them when we have all the data which should be at your next appointment on Monday next week. So far very interesting reading. Now I would like to examine you to see if your anal warts and Gonohorrea from your penis have cleared up .... *He stood up* ... Now follow me. He pulled back the patient curtain, and there in all its glory was a gynaecology examination couch! - If you'd like to get fully undressed and lay on the examination couch placing your legs in the stirrups, let me know when you are ready and I'll be through. With that he closed the patient curtain for my privacy. So far the protocol of a standard patient physician appointment keeping in line with professionalism and boundaries were so far all in check. - I'm ready Doctor. He walked in holding a large baste type syringe and inserted it into me, and proceeded to squirt the contents into my now very well used poz cunT. - I am just numbing your cunT PiG as it will make this examination much more efficient and pleasurable. With an ass full of numbing gel he left the area and closed the patient curtain once again. I cannot believe he just called me 'PiG', and referred to my rectum as 'cunT'. Certainly crossing patient and Doctor boundaries. But, I did not mind. Especially as he was short in height with a solid rugby build, classic looking with piercing blue eyes, and a bushy blond tache to go with it. I waited for several minutes when the patient curtain finally re-opened, and there he stood, butt naked except for knee length police boots and a huge cocky smile across his face. He wheeled in a small stainless steel trolly that all kinds of paraphernalia on it. This sexy Bastard had the whole appointment orchestrated so he could have some piGGy fun with me. Who was I to refuse. - Right, let's see if your treatment has worked. He took a steel sounding rod, lubed it up, and slowly began to work on my urethra. I was in no time sporting a major erection as this new adventure felt extremely pleasurable. So much so after 15 minutes or so of sounding my poz Dick including wanking me off I was moaning rather loudly. He went to a cupboard and brought back a ball gag which he attached to my face/mouth. - Hey, you need to be quiet, this is a professional medical establishment *He said, with a cocky grin and smirking all the while* From the stainless steel table he picked up a set of nipple clamp chains and attached those to my now very large nipples that had grown in size considerably since my arrival here in Boston from all the tit torture / play. He spent another 15 minutes or so sounding my poz fuck meaT which I was hoping to USE on Ramon later this afternoon whilst intermittently pulling hard on the chain to the nipple clamps. - Nope, seems the Gonorrhoea has gone, no sign of it. Let's check your cunT for any sign of those warts. He slipped in two fingers, located my prostate, and gently rubbed it over and over, first slowly then building up to a fast pace of prostate massaging. This went on for a good half hour and I was using all I had in me to stop myself from screaming the fucking place down, albeit there was a ball gag in my mouth. Because I was trying to muffle my vocal noises I found myself grunting and breathing rapidly during which time my dirTy Dick was oozing a bucket load of highly charged poz pre cum. An hour of play, and still he was not done yet. He next took two tourniquets and attached one to me, and one to himself. I knew what this meant. A blood slam! 💉 He took the blood from his arm, then when he was done he got me to make a fist before poinTing the dirTy needle at my vein. In went the needle, and in went his blood. I had no idea what he was infecTed with. It would eventually transpire that I had just been charged up with even more copies delicious T☢️XIC filth. I glanced at the clock taking note of the time, I did not want to be late for my sexy Latino bug chaser. It was now a quarter past 1 o'clock.

Part 5 The hotel was nice. Not 5 stars but very close. He had a bed the size of three of his usual one. He saw the bathtub was also huge. He knew what he wanted to do. There was a gift waiting for him when he arrived. He was told not to open ot until he was alone. It was a box with bath bombs. A note said he should use one for when they meet tonight. This was a big night for Jack. This was not only his first date with a man this was his very first date ever. He was never happier and yet he knew it was going to get better. He started praying to the higher power that Tom spoke of and, so far, everything was getting better for him. HE filled the tub, dropped in a bomb got naked and soaked until he knew that it was time to get out. He got dressed and was ready when he heard a light tap on the door. It was Tom, right on time. "Hello, please come in." Tom came in and greeted him with a quick kiss. "Are you ready to go?" Tom asked. Jack was so they left together. On the way down Tom held Jack's hand. Jack blushed. This was all so new to him. Tom smiled at this, " Don't worry, we are going to have a good time tonight." hey did, they went to a nice place for dinner. Then dancing. Then a walk along a local lake. Tom was clearly looking to be romantic. Everywhere they went Jack felt so alive. When they went back to his hotel Tom escorted him to his room and came in but said he was not staying. Tom took both of Jack's hands into his own. "I want you to spend tomorrow thinking if what comes next is what you really want. What I am offering is something that cannot be taken back and you need to know for sure. Call me tomorrow at 5 pm. If you say that you want what I am offering then we will spend the next day together where I live. I have left something else with the front desk, only get it if you want to go through with it." With that he gave Jack a good night kiss and left. Jack was suddenly tired and knew he needed to sleep. That made Tom leaving easier. He thought if he stayed that he would be out before anything could be done. When his head hit the pillow he was out. It was as if someone had pulled him into this deep sleep.

Chapter 57; *Ramon's offer* My weekend was uneventful. Even the few messages from my boyfriend Lew back at home did not pique my interest as all I could think about was last weekend at the warehouse parTy, and my my time after with Uncle Jim. As a Dom Top if there was anyone I could truly sub for long term, it was him. Monday quickly came and before I knew it I found myself in the waiting room at the clinic for a short wait, having just filled in a questionnaire at reception; - Mr Reef!? - Yes. I stood up, grabbed my bag, and walked towards the devilishly handsome Doctor. I'd not seen him before. - Hello, lovely to meet you, would you like to follow me please. The Doctor turned so he now had his back to me as he led the way to the consultation room. I found myself admiring his high tight ass that sit perfectly underneath his brown corduroy trousers. Fuck, I would love to tap that. Maybe he had called me in to give him a good breeding. We reached the room and he opened the door; - In here ... Please take a seat. - Thank you. - Did you have a good weekend? - Non eventful really, just a quiet one at home. - Okay, right. I was reading through your file last week and noted we didn't do the usual routine swabs of the throat, anus, and penis, and everything considered I think it would be wise to get them done. - Sure. That was my Gono & Syphilis infections soon to be busted what with the unmistakable Gono pus discharge and Syphilis sores that had both taken up residence in and on my poz Dick. - I also see from the questionnaire you filled out at reception that since we done your initial bloodwork that you have had hundreds of partners, and have been receptive with Oral & Anal sex, have participated in FFisting, and had Chemsex. Does that sound accurate to you? - Yes Sir ... I mean, yes it does. Ooooops, a Freudian slip there which made the Doctor smile. - Okay, then I think it is a good idea we repeat all your blood tests, and get you back next week for the results, and to discuss treatment for all of the infections. I was made to pull down my trousers behind the curtain and lay on the examination table. Keeping in line with testing protocol I had my inflamed sore Penis, Throat, and cunT swabbed, had my bloods taken, then was made to wait in the waiting room again for a little while longer this time. Once again the handsome Doctor called me into his consultation room; - Well Mr Reef, as I am sure you are aware, we found Gonorrhoea in your Penis, but, you are also positive in your throat and rectum. We shall give you some antibiotics via an injection to cover for that, but you must abstain from sex for at least the next 72 hours. We will also treat your anal warts today with liquid nitrogen, and I'll give you a shot for the Syphilis too. I received two antibiotic injections in my glute muscles to treat the Gono & Syphilis, and had my cunT warts frozen with the liquid nitrogen which stang like hell. - I have made two follow up appointments for you, with the first for this Friday at 12pm to inspect your Penis & Anus for the current active infections, see if you are responsive to treatment, and next Monday at 2pm for your blood test results. I will be requiring you to douche for Friday's appointment as I will be carrying out a thorough examination of your rectum! After todays appointment I went home, made a cup of tea, and spent some time messaging people, including my boss Ayan who wanted me back in to work next Monday when the clinic wanted me to come in for results / treatment discussion. He replied saying that I could also have that day off, BUT, Uncle Todd will be coming with me to my appointment. Having been home a few hours there was a knock at the door. Looking through the spy hole I saw it was my bug chasing neighbour. - Hey Ramon, what's up? - Can I come in, I NEED to speak with you? - Sure, of course you can. As soon as we arrived into my living room he stripped down to a tight fitting white Jock Strap that framed that perfect bubble Latino ass of his perfectly. His NEG Latino ass! He had not uttered a word. He got down on all four's, arched his lower back which thrust that olive skinned NEG ass of his out into the open, ready for taking; - Edward has gone out for a few hours, and I know you are very recently infected and extremely T☢️XIC with what I want, and NEED. I am douched, and have taken a toothbrush to my cunT until I saw red on the bristles. Knock me up stud. Give to me what my boyfriend refuses to. Show me who the real boss is around here. FUCK, I had to abstain from sex for 72 hours, and already temptation and been strewn onto my path. My poz Dick leapt to full mast in a heartbeat within my Gono pus sodden underwear. I knelt between his legs, spreading them wide apart as possible, stuck two fingers inside him, loacted his prostate, and slowly rubbed it. This boy was super tight with his soft velvety wet and warm NEG cunT clamped firmly around my two fingers, and it wasn't long before he was moaning very loudly. Not that I had to worry about the neigbours hearing. 😉 Upon taking my fingers out they were unmistakably coated with his cunT blood. Indeed he was fully PrEPared. It was very clear he knew exactly what he wanted. I licked my bloody fingers which did not help the temptation that lay before me as they smelt and tasted very sweet, like a spring honey. Should I knock this sexy bitch up right now, or make him wait?

Chapter Fourteen That weekend was wild. Saturday night Logan's friends left and the brothers railed me all night. I took both of their cocks for the first time and it was like coming home. I also watched Jack pound the fuck out of his little brother and knew that boy was going to be a hungry bottom in the future. The night ended with Logan riding my cock until he came hands free, his forehead covered in sweat and cum as he shot his load onto his face. Sunday Jack and I decided to just have some alone time, just the two of us. We spend most of the time fucking each other but as the day wore on the two of us laid in bed and just enjoyed being together. “So, how you feeling?” he asked me. “Right now or in general?” He chuckled “Both.” “Right now, I feel content and well fucked. In general...well I thought I would be more weirded out by having sex with guys, but honestly because you're with me, it isn't that weird, it feels right.” “I'm glad, I expected you to fight it more.” “Fight what?” “That you're a sub.” I looked at him confused. “Submissive, you like being told what to do.” “I do not,” I answered, and even knew as I said it I was lying. “Dude, you've been following what I said since junior high. You do whatever anyone says, always. It's no big deal, you just like being used.” The idea that I somehow wanted to be ordered around rubbed me the wrong way, even though I knew it was true. Jack had always been the one in charge, and I never had a problem with it at all. And he was right, I had always been a follower, just going with the flow. I never wanted to be in charge or control... “See?” he said watching me think it through, “It's not a bad thing Ev, it's just who you are.” “So I'm a bitch?”I asked, upset about the revelation. He moved on top of me, “You're my bitch, and you're whosoever bitch I say you are, but that is behind closed doors and in sex.” I wanted to be upset, but it was hard with him sitting on my cock, looking down at me possessively. “Look Ev, I'm not going to lie, I get off on watching you get fucked. It excites the shit out of me to watch you get railed by people. It makes me want to fuck you even more and I know you like it too.” I opened my mouth but he put his hand down on my throat and pressed. “I didn't say speak.” I closed my mouth before he started applying pressure. And just like that I started to get hard. “See? You're already turned on. This isn't something that's wrong with you and it doesn't make you lesser than anyone.” He ground his ass down against my hardness, “It's just what you're turned on by.” H leaned down and licked my lips, I extended my tongue to kiss him back but he pulled up, “You're mine, and that's just a fact. And you'll do anything I tell you to, period. And because you give me that trust, I will never make you do something you truly don't want to do. But you need to figure out now, there are things you want to do but you're afraid of it. Choices you will never make because of fear or ego or whatever, I will be making those choices for you and in the moment you may protest and not want to...but once your ass is blown out and you have a load dripping out your wrecked hole...you'll be begging for more. You get it?” I nodded, my mind already fogging up with lust. “So when I make a choice, I want you to fight the urge to argue with me about it. I want you to try to understand, I'm not just making you do things because I want you to,” he leaned down and whispered in my ear, “I'm also doing it because you have a hungry jock cunt and want to be abused...don't you?” I looked up at him and nodded. “Say it.” “I want to be used,” I wanted sex so badly... He pressed down on my throat, “Say it properly...” I felt my air cut off and my cock throb. “I want to be used sir...” I croaked as I saw spots in front of my eyes. He let go and kissed me, “Good puppy...” I kissed him back and then begged him to mount me right then and there. The conversation was forgotten for now...but it came back up later that week. That Monday Issac started talking shit before practice. “So what gives Ev? Too good for my party?” I looked up confused, “There was a party?” Issac looked at Jack angrily, “You said he'd be there.” Now Issac was a big boy, one of those powerhouse hitters that had the upper body of a fucking mack truck. He was wearing nothing but compression pants so he cut an imposing figure as he glared at us. “Dude that was my fault,” Jack said pleasantly, “It completely slipped my mind, look, it wasn't a slight. How about I throw one for this week's game...I'll even bring the entertainment.” Issac glanced at me and then back to Jack, “For real this time? Because you said you were bringing it last weekend.” “Scout's honor,” Jack said holding up two fingers. Issac relaxed some and nodded, “You better dude...” and walked away. As soon as we were alone I looked at Jack, “Dude, what entertainment were you supposed to bring?” He smiled, “Party favors, don't worry, I'll ask my parents for the house, they'll understand.” “He looked pissed...”I said unconvinced. “He won't be this weekend,” Jack said starting to change out, “Trust me.” I did trust Jack so changed out myself and let the thought slip out of my mind. After practice I showered and was about to walk out when Cody grabbed my arm and yanked me back, “Come here man...” I looked around in panic as he drug me around the center partition and pushed me to my knees, “Been thinking about you all weekend...” His cock pushed against my lips and before I could protest I was sucking him off. The thrill that anyone could walk in and see me blowing my teammate made this all the more exciting and I found myself really going to town on his cock. “Yeah lick that dick...” he said softly as he kept a look out for people, “Get my balls...” I licked under his balls eagerly, realizing this was what Jack had been talking about. This guy was just using me to get off, I wasn't a person I was a just a thing to use and that fucking turned me on like wildfire. “Grab that soap...lather your ass up so I can fuck you.” He snapped at me. Like the fucking sex toy I was I grabbed the bottle and shoved two soapy fingers up my ass for lubrication. I moaned around his cock as I realized how fucking sick this was, here I was a foot taller than this guy, in better shape and easily four inches of cock on him and I was fingering my own jock pussy waiting to get fucked by him. My own cock was weeping precum from just the though. He pulled me up and shoved me against the wall, “Spread that ass...” My cheek rested against the tile as both my hands grabbed my muscular ass and pulled my cheeks apart. I felt his thick head press against my hole and felt myself relax automatically as I took his cock into me. “Fuck you have a tight cunt...” he growled as he pushed into me with one motion. His pubes were against my ass and I felt my ass try to adjust to the intruder as he pulled out and slammed into me again. He had no intention of giving me pleasure, he didn't care how it felt, all I was to him was a hole for his dick and my job was to get him off. He tore into my ass, his hands on my shoulders pulling me back onto him as he pushed forward. His cock felt good but it was more that he was just using me that turned me on. “Fucking faggot cunt...” he chanted as he fucked me, “You want me babies up in you? You gonna take my load?” “Fuck me Cody...breed me...”I whimpered as I felt him fuck me harder. “What if someone walked in right now?” he asked, “I'd bet you'd suck their cock like the fucking faggot you are wouldn't you?” I nodded as I stroked my cock. “Yeah you'd like that...what if fucking Mr. Franks came in...you'd suck him off?” Mr. Franks was the 60 something janitor that wanted the halls of the school every night. He had thinning white hair and looked like he was just a walk skeleton with clothes most days. He always leered at people as we walked by and was universally accepted as a creep. And the thought of Cody making me suck him off made my cock pulse. “Oh yeah you would!” he said feeling my ass clench around him, “You're a fucking dirty freak aren't you? Say it...” “I;m a dirty freak...” I chanted as I felt myself get close, “Use me Cody...use my pussy...” He reached around and grabbed my throat as he fucked me, “Open your mouth.” I turned my head to look at him and opened my mouth as he spit into it. My cock pulsed again and I knew I was going to shoot. “Fucking faggot...” he snarled as he pushed my head against the tile and began to pile my ass again and again. I felt him get close as my own cock tensed up with my orgasm. “Take my load...” he roared as he shot into me. My own cock exploded against the wall as I felt his cock fire off shot after shot of cum up into me. He kept punching into my ass, “Get my cum up into you cunt...fucking take that load...” “Fuckmefuckmefuckme....” I babbled as I felt the last of my orgasm hit. He pulled out and let me slip to the floor, “Good cunt.” he aid before spitting on me one last time and walked out. I laid there, never feeling so fulfilled as I did right then. Fuck, Jack was right about everything.

I know how you feel. Since locking up I've become so much more submissive and slutty. Constantly horny all day just wanting to suck cock and get fucked. I've hooked up with more guys being locked then I have in a long time. Before locking whenever I'd get horny I'd just jerk off and be fine with it but now with no relief I need to get it from other real men

Part 2 I stumbled to my car and stashed my clothes in the trunk, tucking my car key into my shoe as DBG had told me. He was standing next to a picnic table across the parking lot from the public bathroom, and beckoned me over. I walked up to him and he pulled me close to him and kissed me on the mouth. “What’s your name, son?” “Adam, Sir.” “Well, Adam you’re an awful cute little whore. You ready to have some more fun?” He smiled really big at me and I completely melted. I wanted this man to be MY Daddy. “Yes, Sir. “ Just then Blondie came up to us and said “Can anybody join in this party?” He grinned at me and said “My turn, Dad.” Then he grabbed me behind the head and pulled me in close for a deep kiss, while he was cupping my jockstrapped ass with his hand. We kissed for a long time while he played with my ass, which got hungrier as the minutes progressed. He pulled away and said “I’m Jake and my Dad is Tony.” “I’m Adam. I really need one of you to fuck me again, please. My ass is….” Jake and Tony started to laugh and both said “HUNGRY” at the same time. Jake said “I know the feeling bro. My ass gets really hungry when Dad booty bumps me too! Come on, let’s go get you some more cock.” I noticed that a few more cars had parked and there were a couple of bikes locked up to a tree nearby. With any luck this meant more loads for me. My hole was screaming to be fucked again. Jake and Tony led me, wearing just my jockstrap and shoes toward the bathroom where I could hear some faint moaning. There was no door on the room, and Jake pushed me inside, where there was a dim lightbulb in the ceiling, a couple of sinks, two stalls and two urinals. At least it seemed to be cleaned semi-regularly. It vaguely stank of piss, since I’m sure cruisers often pissed on each other on the floor. There was a drain in the center of the room to make ‘cleanup a snap.’ There was a man at the urinals, stroking his cock while a cute young guy my age knelt on the floor, naked, sucking an handsome older man’s cock. The boy had short, dark, curly hair, hairy legs and a small treasure trail on his belly. The man at the urinal was probably in his 30s, really tall, with buzzed black hair. He was wearing running shorts, a jockstrap and a tank top. I could see he had a really hairy chest and legs. He stood at the urinal watching the young guy suck the older man’s cock, while he stroked his own fat, uncut dick. Jake pushed me over toward the urinal and I joined the young cocksucker on the concrete floor of the bathroom. I opened my mouth and looked up at the tall man. “Please?” I said. My blood was pumping and I was trying hard to keep my hole closed so I could keep Jake and Tony’s loads inside my cunt. The tall man grinned at me and whispered “Fuck yeah. Dirty little whore.” He walked over to me with his long, thin cock sticking out of his gym shorts. Then I got a whiff of him. It was hot out, and he’d obviously been running because his balls and crotch were sweaty and smelled amazing. It was the best kind of man stink. I suddenly wanted to smell his armpits, too. He reached over and grabbed the back of my head and pulled my mouth toward his cock, shoving it all the way down the back of my throat. I could hear him whisper “FUCK” repeatedly under his breath. He got up a good rhythm of fucking my face and for a couple minutes, both of us young cocksuckers on the concrete floor had our mouths full of cock. I was in pig heaven. His cock was perfect for fucking my mouth, it had a slight downward curve and every time my face was in his amazing smelling pubes, his cock went straight down my throat. Luckily I’d been sucking cocks since before I was legal, so I was in heaven I fell into a cocksucking trance, and felt Jake tap me on the shoulder and I looked up to see his cock to my left and Tony’s to my right. The tall guy turned to Tony and said “This your fag?” Tony smiled and said “It is for tonight. We just met off Grindr.” The tall guy laughed and said “I’m gonna fuck him, he loaded up already?” Tony and Jake both laughed and Tony said “Yeah, we both did. Should be nice and lubed up.” The tall guy said “Fuckin’ A, bro. You take his mouth, I’m gonna use that pussy.” The tall guy pulled his cock out of my mouth with a pop and put his hands under my armpits.”Up you go, faggot.” I stood up and he leaned far down (the dude was seriously an entire foot taller than me, which isn’t hard because I’m 5’5”) to kiss me. When he pulled back he turned me around and bent me over next to the sink, so I could keep Jake’s cock in my mouth. He spat in his hand and I could hear him rubbing it on his cock. Tony walked over to him, but I couldn’t see what they were doing. I didn't care. I just wanted my pussy filled again and I knew this guy’s cock was curved to rape my prostate. He and Tony murmured to each other and I could hear Jake snicker. Another booty bump for me? FUCK YES. Tony later told me that he put a really big shard of t under the tall guy’s foreskin just like he’d done with Jake. The tall guy pushed my upper body down with his left hand while he maneuvered his cock into my cunt. His long 8” cock slid easily into my hole, using Jake and Tony’s loads to open the way. He groaned as his big low hanging nuts slapped against my ass cheeks, and within seconds I could feel the new booty bump make my hole burn and make my cunt even hungrier. Jake and the tall guy got going, rutting in my holes. I was just a warm cavity for their cocks to take a ride in. They were both moaning and Tony was standing behind his son, egging him on. I could hear him speaking in a low voice in Jake’s ear saying “fuck yeah, baby boy, use that fucking whore mouth. He needs another one of your huge loads in his pussy when the jock boy is done breeding him.” I could feel that Tony was playing with Jake’s ass and I heard Jake moan loudly, “OH FUCK, Dad! No, Dad! FUUUUUUCK.” But it was too late, Tony was pushing his finger up Jake’s ass, and I was sure I knew what was on the end of that finger. Tony was dosing his own son with a nice fat shard of crystal. I had a feeling both of us were in for a long night. Jake moaned loudly and I could tell that he was getting more turned on as the tina took hold of him, but I he apparently was one of those guys who didn’t get tina dick. If anything his cock got even harder as the booty bump took hold and Tony worked the shard far up his hole. I couldn’t tell what to focus on, the huge cock in my mouth or the not quite so huge cock in my ass. I finally realized that it didn’t matter. I was getting railed from both ends by two hot guys. No matter what happened, I was already a winner. I was on my third cock of the night and only just getting started.

Cruised two parks tonight after dark. Played with 7 guys at the first beat but only bred 3 times. None were particularly hot, but I appreciate all loads! The last of the 3 tops pulled his cock out of my arse unexpectedly right as he was about to blow. I instinctively reached back to grab his cock and shoved it back in me. At the second beat I spotted a cute eager looking 19yo. Yum. We made out & sucked each other for a while and he fingered my cummy hole, then asked if I was a top or btm! Dunno if he didn’t register all that cum on his fingers from my arse, or he was clueless enough to think it was lube! I just said I’m hell keen to get fucked, so he spun me around and roughly fingered my hole then squeezed his mushroom headed raw cock in and shoved his way in balls deep. Mid-fuck a slender old black guy strolled up waving his big dick around. I’ve enjoyed that dirty uncut dick countless times, but noticed this year he’s become precious and refused to fuck me raw if we were playing in a group. When it’s 1 on 1, just me and him, there’s no question that he’ll do me raw and breed me - the hypocrisy! Anyway, I ignored the old black cock initially, for fear of him killing the 19yo’s vibe by asking for a condom etc. Then the 19yo declared he was getting close and asked if I wanted to swallow his load. I reached back and grabbed both his thighs and instructed him to breed me as deep as he could! He shot a thick creamy pungent load and within seconds of pulling out, the old black cock was at full mast, so I backed onto it while the 19yo watched on in awe. Old black cock slipped out of my arse a few times cause he couldn’t stay hard, but I eventually got him to breed me to top off a fun Monday night of cruising.

I stay soft, i usely drip and cum, i have multi anal orgasms ( hole spasmns& gripps& milks, ) i cam cum soft- especially fit nipps are work, or balls pulled

Two weeks ago, I was horned up from filthy-talking on BBRTS and found a guy on DL who wanted some early AM public action at a rest stop in a small county off 84. So I show up, no cars, wait, in pulls this cowboy, rubs his wrangler bulge on the way in. Mormon, wife and babies at home, I’m sure. Large hit of poppers. Go in and knelt right down next to him at the urinal. Maybe 7 inches. Wrap my lips around his cock and push down into his dill-pickle smelling pubes and whip out his horned-up nuggets to squeeze and lick. I’m a filthy fucker, so I’m pulling him back and forth down my throat by his ass cheeks, Denim-covered chew can in my left hand. Most horned up straight guys cum quick and I could tell his wife never sucked his dick after he put a ring on it. He’s getting there and my hungry hole wants that breeders load. I back off his cock and put my hands to work as he’s about to get his rocks off. I stand up in front of him, slicked up prick in my right hand as I slowly bend over and reveal my hole, held open with a steel tunnel plug. I stroke and squeeze a few more times as he starts to shutter, grunt and I push that warmed up metal insert right up against the tip of his bucking cock I’m pulling in. I feel his baby batter nut hit four or more inches inside my hungry anus. I keep him held against that fuck hole plug for four or five more spurts as my hole felt warm and his throbbing stopped. Like all married guys, he pulled up his pants and dashed in a flash but I think he enjoyed it as he tipped his Cowboy hat to me as he drove away in his truck.

This was originally longer but I decided to split into two parts. Part 3 is coming soon. Thank you for the nice words of appreciation and I hope you enjoy. Part 2 For years, I regretted telling my dad about being gay. Pushing those emotions down by throwing myself into school and then work, I never let myself have a moment to think about just how much it hurt when dad was not supportive of me coming out. So, to sit here and hear my dad tell me he was gay too and so was my brother, it brought out all of that repressed anger and frustration. For now, dad was still talking. “I’m sorry for the way I acted back then kid. When you told me, I was surprised by how easy it was for you to say it out loud. I was floored by the courage my 14-year-old son was showing when I, his 38-year-old dad, couldn’t even admit it to myself. I should have been more supportive kid and I have always felt bad about not being there for you. But now that you are here, I want us to have a better relationship. You’re my son, my boy and I want to be the dad you need me to be. I am sorry son and I hope you can forgive me.” I was still angry but part of me suddenly had context for his behaviour back then. Being from a small town, he was left to discover his sexuality for himself and it would be tough for anyone to go through all of that. Especially a young single dad. He wasn’t the bad guy I thought he was. Like me, he was also someone who’d suffered but unlike me, he had to do it on his own. I got up and made my way to the couch, planting myself between dad and Sam. I lifted my arms and pulled my dad in for a hug. As we hugged, we both started crying, letting out all the pent-up resentment and regrets from before. I felt movement in my back before feeling Sam’s thick wide arms wrap around me and touching dad’s sides in the process. We stayed like that, not a word spoken but a lot was communicated through that hug. “Wait, you’re gay too?” I muttered in disbelief to Sam. He grinned ear-to-ear and nudged me in the shoulder. “Fuckin’ unbelievable” I replied, before nudging him right back. “You have no clue how long I have wanted to say this Joe”, dad said, “Glad that this is out of the way. I hope you can forgive me son.” “I am sorry too dad, for having been such a dick. I had no idea,” I said, “I’m glad you told me dad.” Over the next hour dad and Sam told me about how they came out to each other. They came out soon after my last visit, with Sam coming out first leading to dad coming clean. Dad had known he was gay since high school but he had chosen to stay in the closet and not risk his reputation. I was touched by the fact that dad’s journey to acceptance was inspired by me. Small steps to fixing my relationship with my family! The rest of the day was spent with the 3 of us catching up. Dad and Sam grilled me on my relationships and my life in the city and were disappointed to know how boring my life was. As dad put it, “boy if I were your age in the city, I’d be fucking every guy I could find.” Dad’s subtlety was endearing. That night in bed, I had a hard time falling asleep. My mind kept drifting back to my conversation with dad and Sam. So much had changed in the past 12 hours in ways I couldn’t have imagined. My dad and my brother were gay like me, who would have thought. After a few hours of trying, sleep was off the menu. It was around 1 am when I decided to head downstairs and whip up something to eat. I left my room quietly and reached the top of the staircase, only to see the lights on downstairs and voices coming. I ducked down and glanced a peek towards the living area. What I saw was the craziest shit I had ever seen. Sam was lying on his back on the couch. He was butt naked, wearing a leather harness, a thick collar around his neck and just boots. His legs were raised up in a V, with his ass partially hanging off the couch and a cock pumping in and out of his hole, much to Sam’s clear pleasure and approval. The cock pumping in him was my dad’s who was dressed for the occasion. Wearing a leather harness and pants, he looked like the catalogue model for a BDSM magazine. He was grunting in pleasure as he hammered his cock in and out of Sam, both in the throes of great pleasure. “Yeah you love daddy dick don’t ya boy,” dad grunted between thrusts. “Yes sir, I love your cock in my pussy” Sam groaned, his fingers caressing my dad’s body. “Fucker take my cock,” dad started ramming harder and Sam moaned out loudly. Dad’s hand flew to Sam’s mouth covering it and muffling what would have been a loud moan. For the next few minutes, dad kept ramming into Sam before he let out a grunt of his own, announcing his own ejaculation. They stayed like that for the next minute, Dad still unloading the last vestiges of cum into Sam’s ass. Sam looked glazed, as he slowly stroked dad’s nipples and milked the cock in his ass. When dad pulled out, he grabbed a butt plug from the table and pushed it inside Sam. Dad plopped next to Sam in the couch, pulling him closer. Sam was stroking his huge cock while Dad was kissing his neck and pulling on Sam’s nipples. A few moments of foreplay later, dad bit down on Sam’s neck, eliciting a moan from Sam. He burst out all over the couch and cum flew in all directions. It was a sight to behold, my donkey dicked older brother shooting a gallon of cum while my equally large dad caressed him and made out with him at the same time. When Sam was done shooting, dad scooped up the cum splatter from his and Sam’s body and fed it to him. “Hmm boy, you got cum on my boots,” dad said to Sam sternly. In a flash, Sam got off the couch kneeled in front of dad and pushed his face to dad’s boots. To my shock (and arousal) he started to lick his cum from dad’s boots, spit-shining them in the process. Dad let him clean both shoes, while he watched Sam with adoration and intent. When he was done, he straightened his back but stayed on his knees in front of dad. “Thank you for letting me serve you sir.” “You’re welcome boy, bet that pussy was hungry all day” dad and Sam both smirked. “Watching your brother’s tight body worked you up well too, huh boy?” “Damn right sir, he’s a hot piece of ass Joe.” I was having a hard time believing all this. Not only had my dad and Sam been fucking, they clearly had more than just a casual relationship going on (I know my gay culture classifications). Weirder still, they were talking about me, like I was a piece of meat. My arousal was off the roof and my very hard and pre-cum leaking cock was the proof. Without wanting to alarm anyone, I quickly and quietly made my way back to my room. The second I laid down on the bed, I knew it was pointless. Sleep was off the table tonight.

Part 7 - The Winters Frost Conrad crept out of the house for the fifth morning running the cold dampness of the air assaulting him and not helping his mood. His parents were still coming to terms with the news he broke to them the weekend previously, Eddie his father was unable to speak to him explaining he needed time to think and understand the enormity of this. It didn't help matters that both Charlie and Joshua were going away for a few months returning in early March on their first tour of duty. Broken and missing Joshua badly they had become close both as friends and fuck buddies, this lead to Conrad deciding that he couldn't go on living in deceit like he had been. It was hard enough admitting to himself about his sexuality then coming out to his parents just made things worse, Jack was the only one he could and needed to talk to but he had not been answering his phone. He just needed to get today over with at college then we go up to the manor. The things that now played on his mind all boiled down to sex with men, he never thought he would miss sex so much with Joshua and he was finding it distracting and lonely. His phone rang and Conrad picked it up forming a big grin on his face answering it. "Hello Josh" Conrad said "how are you?". "Alright sexy how are you?" Joshua asked hoping Conrad was feeling good. Conrad sighed down the phone "I'm fine Josh, be even better if you were in bed with me". They chatted a while until Joshua needed to end the call "I miss you and want to make sure you are okay" Joshua said seeking clarification again. "Better now I have spoken to you, have a great time stuck with all those sailors" Conrad said giggling but in truth feeling even more down. Joshua hung up the phone and looked up the barracks from his seat in the grounds, he was still racked with guilt after their fir sexual encounter, he never meant to but found he couldn't withdraw quickly enough. Doing it once by accident he could accept, but the passion that took over them both rendered any thought of condoms in the subsequent times they met. Mostly he managed to pull out only then did he think he saw the disappointment etched on Conrad's face. Conrad loved the feeling of Joshua's orgasm the few times he had remained inside when ejaculating during the middle of the night when they both woke up aroused. Joshua looked over to the gym hall and saw Charlie exiting through the doors having finished his workout, standing up he put on a brave face and walked over to join him heading back to the dorm room to finish packing. Joshua was a ticking time bomb, one that was about to implode on himself yet alone sending out shock waves that Conrad would be unable to hide or take cover from. Having never been tested he didn't know for definite but had fooled around at home with some very dodgy characters in his past and knew he had taken at least two toxic loads up him. By evening Conrad returned home dropping his things off and heading up to the manor and down to the greenhouse but it seemed like no one had been there all week. He daren't go up to the manor itself without an invitation. He turned the light on and tidied things up and cleaned the tools that Jack was usually so meticulous in keeping spotless. "What are you doing here?" Simon asked frightening the living daylights out of Conrad "sorry" he apologised. Conrad put the tools down "I wanted to speak to Jack and hoped he would be here" he replied. Simon nodded "He is at the house in bed" he replied with a tinge of sadness "he will be happy to see you". Conrad put the tools down "Is he sick again?" he asked concerningly. "Yes" Simon replied looking a him "You seem out of sorts Conrad everything all right?" he asked. "Sort of" Conrad replied blinking back tears "can I talk with you after I see Jack please?". Simon shifted on his feet feeling uncomfortable not wanting to handle peoples baggage "Please Simon" Conrad begged. Simon smiled "Yes of course do you want to stay for dinner?" he asked Conrad waiting for him to finish. Conrad half smiled "I would love to thank you Simon". They walked up to the manor where Simon took Conrad's coat and showed him to Jack's room. Jack smiled seeing Conrad and complaining that Simon was fussing way to much now he was on the mend. They spent an hour catching up before Jack dozed off and Conrad left him to rest going back downstairs to the lounge where Simon was waiting. "Is he alright?" Conrad asked "please tell me Simon?" he pleaded. Simon nodded "He is a lot better and should be back on his feet by Sunday if he rests". "I hope so" Conrad said cheering up a little. Simon patted Conrad's shoulder "Come on lets eat" he said "champagne is your tipple if I remember rightly?". Conrad laughed "I only had it the once on my 18th birthday here" he replied "with Jack and you" he said. Simon nodded "Jack is really fond of you Conrad I hope you know that" he said sitting down at the table. "I owe him a lot Simon, he has taught me everything I know and helped me so willingly" Conrad replied. Simon smiled "He fought me when I told him you weren't to come to the manor after I found out". "You don't like me, that much I can tell?" Conrad asked causing him to look at him. Simon looked at him "Tolerate you, I value privacy Conrad, nothing to do with liking you" he said "anyway it is Jack you come to see". They kept the conversation light and Conrad drank way to many glasses of champagne, they were both enjoying each others company for the first time being alone together and Simon loved hearing about Joshua. He never even thought to ask Simon about Harry and the Arab guy, instead they drank and ate. Simon suggested they go in to the lounge after the butler cleared the dinner things away and dismissed him for the night. Simon brought the champagne with him and they both sat on the sofa in front the log fire listening to some classical music. Conrad got a little loose lipped opened up about his parents finding it hard to accept his choice in life, strangely Simon had the same problem with his family and only really accepted it after he made his fortune sniffing around for handouts but never came to see him. They laughed long in to the evening the central heating and log fire making the lounge warm and they both sat there in t-shirts. He wasn't drunk just merry and sitting with Simon felt very comforting, it helped that he had a pretty toned body that was bigger than Joshua and also taller and not unattractive he thought. It was confusing Conrad in his head with the champagne, Conrad was being brave and checking out Simon's muscles in his arms and legs making him laugh. Conrad sat back on the sofa laughing whilst Simon checked out his average sized muscles as he called them, he never realised that each touch Simon made was causing him to moan softly and giggle. In the blink of an eye and like magnets they kissed briefly. The heady mix of champagne and warmth of the room was proving to enticing for both of them. Simon sat back and chuckled "You should stop now whilst your ahead" he suggested smiling at Conrad. Conrad swung himself over sitting on Simon's lap "Why?" he asked "what will happen if we continue?" he asked teasingly running his hand along Simon's chest. Simon smiled stroking Conrad's arm "I will fuck and breed you" he said smirking sniffing a new victim "there will be no stopping me once I home in on you". Conrad laughed then leaned in and kissed him "You mean cum in me?" he asked "you wouldn't be the first" he said. Simon kissed and teased Conrad "Cum in you with my gift and convert you" he said with a sinister smirk. Conrad chuckled with no idea what he was waffling on about, all he saw was an experienced man who had a very erect cock. Leaning forward he kissed Simon falling in to the open arms like prey lured so easily, feeling his body moving Conrad came to rest on his back under Simon. He looked down at Conrad the champagne in his blood removing any remorse he might have for what he was about to do, the hunter was ready to swoop on his prey. In his eyes he had given fair warning and it was no longer his fault if the he didn't fully understand the impeding attack of this alpha hunter. Conrad pulled Simon's t-shirt off and stroked his body, bravely his hand moved down to the hunters weapon that was hard to touch. Conrad was lifted up his legs around Simons body kissing him passionately both naked his arse grinding against Simon's cock. Suddenly Conrad let out a louder moan and winced in pain his body being lowered on to Simon's cock with little effort, his legs held around Simon's waist his head rolled back from pure overload feeling the cock penetrating in to his body. He gave several upward thrusts and Conrad cried pushing at Simon's shoulders to raise himself up and stop him going in too quickly, his attempt futile at best crying louder and gasping but at the same time wrapping his arms around Simon's neck kissing him. The pubes around his cock flattened against Conrad's arse coming to rest fully immersed inside him, the prey was lured and captured. Conrad stopped kissing him and leaned back grinding his arse down deeper moaning then resting. Simon picked up the glass of champagne and watched Conrad knock it back, he smiled and kissed Conrad tasting the remnants of the Laurent Perrier's distinctive bouquet on his lips. Simon did the same knocking his drink back then sat back on the sofa allowing his prey to gently ride his cock, lulling him in to a false sense of security before he would swoop in for the kill poisoning the prey with his toxic venom. Conrad leaned back and felt he was taking even more of his cock and loving the feeling he slowly and elegantly he rode Simon feeling every inch inside him a steady motion they both enjoyed. Simon reached over and topped the champagne up holding the glass up to Conrad's mouth he poured egging him on to drink it all. Already reeling from the effects of too much champagne he was to far gone in sexual pleasure to care, throwing himself forward kissing Simon again grinding down harder. Conrad looked in to his eyes 'Fuck me Simon please' he half pleaded to him, he smirked and kissed Conrad 'You want a hard conversion?' he whispered watching Conrad nod. Simon pushed Conrad off his cock twisting his body around until he was over the back of the sofa, the hunter now ran his tongue along the back tasting and subduing his prey, his hips moved gently lining his cock up with the head poised. In one almighty thrust with his body weight behind he speared Conrad feeling his body react and the cries from the hunters first intentional strike, his hands holding the prey down over the back of the sofa he fucked hard and relentlessly pounding deeper each time his prey struggled. His attack continued until the last sign of any fight left the preys body. Taken by surprise an utterly loving the way he was held Conrad relaxed accepting the hunters control lastly his body began to ease from tension hoping to minimise the destructive force being borne down on him. The hunter knew the time to strike was coming his balls slowly tightening, any moment know he would launch the final attack on his prey, the prey that moaned between pain and pleasure pushing his arse up and back to take more. His body switched from hunting to kill mode, the thrusting changing to deeper penetrating movement no longer able to hold back the hunter pushed up hard grunting loudly. His body lunging further forward clamping his arms tightly around his prey securing and holding him deep on his cock to receive the toxic venom. There was no escape for the prey his venom was already being released rapidly coating the lining and finding any small breach to gain access and poison the prey. His cock pulsing hard in his prey continuously pushing it deeper, grinding and pushing to make sure there would be leakage and sealing the fate of his prey. Jack sat up in bed a shiver ran through his spine like someone walked over his grave. The manor seemed quiet enough and had no idea why he suddenly woke up with an odd sensation, he laid back down drifting off to sleep. Simon held on to Conrad his hips still pushing and grinding in to Conrad's arse forcing his toxic seed and cock deeper in to Conrad, still hard and turned on he gently started fucking again. Conrad raised his head and kissed him 'Fuck yes' he said smiling with his mouth open and moaning at the depth of Simon's cock inside him. His hands still clamped firmly around Conrad's body 'Oh god yes' he cried out like he was feeling the cock inside him for the first time. Simon didn't take long to finish giving a second dose of his venom to Conrad. He lovingly kissed Conrad's neck and shoulders keeping his cock inside plugging his hole preventing any leakage. Slowly he moved Conrad's body and laid him flat on the sofa coming to rest on top of him. Conrad held on to Simon's hand caressing it, a champagne and sex smile on his face his eyelids fluttering and nodding off. Conrad shifted "Fuck what time is it" he suddenly said panicking. Simon moved and Conrad winced not realising he was still inside him semi erect "3 in the morning". "Crap I am going to get in to trouble, how could you let me fall asleep?" Conrad asked. Simon smiled "I thought you was quite content being in this position" he replied kissing his shoulder. His hips ground against Conrad's arse "Fuck you're getting hard" Conrad moaned. He could feel Simon's cock expanding and growing in his arse, repositioning himself to lay flat on Conrad slowly he ground deeper hearing the soft echoing moans from underneath him. The grinding got more pronounced and Conrad lifted his head briefly kissing Simon, the thrill of his immobilised body trapped in this erotic state caused him to push his arse up several times moaning and waiting for Simon to push him back down. The grinding moved to slowly tender thrusts at first, Conrad became aware for the first time of the sound as Simon's balls slapped against his arse giving a round of applause. Quicker and quicker the sound came, Simons breathing changed in to a light panting with the occasional groan thrown in for good measure. Conrad slipped his hands around Simon's intertwining their fingers and holding on. The pace quickened again and his body weight shifted lifting his chest off Conrad's back ready to inseminate him with a third toxic load. Suddenly Simon growled long and hard pushing his hips down almost crushing Conrad's arse and jolting forward, Conrad moaned through the pain and discomfort feeling pulsations emitting deep in his arse. The grin on his face was not for Conrad to see whilst he looked down at the lad taking more of his seed deep inside. He held the position for ages constantly pushing in, each time he pushed Conrad's buttocks spread apart letting Simon get deeper ensuring he got a good breeding. Finally he collapsed on top of Conrad and kissed his neck. Simon rolled on to his side pulling Conrad with him stroking his chest, his cock plugging Conrad's arse keeping his toxic seed inside. Weirdly even for Simon this was one conversion he desperately had wanted to happen, all the years watching him grow up and now he was impaled on his cock, full of his seed changing the body. The initial panic over knowing he would get in to trouble either way he resided to stay in this comfortable position with Simon falling asleep until 8am. The sun was slowly rising bringing daylight in to the lounge, Conrad could see out of the window and the white hard frost that coated the landscape. he moaned at his headache from drinking too much last night. Feeling sore in his arse he moved closing his eyes at the discomfort and finally easing the semi erect cock out, he couldn't believe he had been so slutty last night but he was missing sex with Joshua. Simon mumbled and cuddled Conrad waking up in the process eventually sitting up putting on the clothes they left laying on the floor after being discarded quickly last night. He thought there would be a little awkwardness between Conrad and him but he seemed to be his normal self whilst they sat drinking coffee in the kitchen. Conrad left feeling like he was doing a walk of shame strolling down Hibiscus Drive so early that morning, the plumes of mist from his breath hung in the stillness of the freezing air. He walked into the house just as his mother was coming down the stairs. "Where have you been?" Jody asked looking at how rough he looked. Conrad looked at her "At the manor Jack is not very well" he replied passing her on the stairs. Jody looked at him "What again?" she asked in a caring voice "how is he?". Conrad shrugged his shoulders "Better hopefully he will be up and around on Sunday". "Conrad" Jody called as he walked up the stairs "You miss him don't you?" she asked. Conrad looked at her "Charlie?" he asked "of course I do". Jody shook her head "No that Joshua guy I mean". Conrad's expression changed and he nodded "I don't love him" he said "I do miss him though". Jody nodded "Give it a few weeks Conrad, we love you and it is hard for all of us at the moment". They were words of some comfort for him and he spent the rest of Saturday head in his book getting ready for his first part of his exam next week. Sunday morning he got a text from Jack telling him he was up and around if he wanted to go through his papers for the exam. He always thought growing up that gardening was simple but knowing Jack as he did now he was clearly very knowledgeable and Conrad relied on this to help him through the course. He had a way of making things seem practical rather than confusing. Of course sitting in the warming winter sunshine in the greenhouse that Sunday afternoon Conrad was in two minds weather to let on that he had slept with Simon, several times he nearly did but held back not sure how Jack would feel about it. Conrad breezed through the exam managing 86% which was the highest mark from the group of 15, six flunked it and would need to resit it the following year. Having Jack back and looking like himself a week later helped Conrad cheer up immensely as they planned the garden planting schedule for spring together, they sat quite close to each other as they always did. Conrad let slip that he had dinner with Simon that Friday night he visited, Jack suddenly had a horrible feeling. "How long did you stay?" Jack asked trying to keep it light. Conrad put his head down "Until the morning" he admitted. Jack put his hand on Conrad's arm "Be honest with me Conrad did you and Simon do anything?". Conrad nodded and looked at Jack "I'm sorry, I was lonely and having a bad time" he explained. Jack shook his head "Did he cum in you?" he asked straight out. "Yes" Conrad replied looking at him "is it relevant?" he asked. "Oh Conrad" Jack said looking at him "have you been ill since he fucked you?" he asked. Conrad looked curiously at him "No not since my cold a few months back" he replied then opened his eyes wide "he has HIV?" he asked. Jack nodded "Yes and like me he is not on medication for it" he replied. Conrad knew the dangers and that it was too late now "But hang on, you never told me you have it!". "Simon gave it to me years ago" Jack confessed "it was an accident as he didn't know at the time". Conrad sat in silence for what seemed like ages "Have I got it?" he finally asked. Jack went over and hugged him "Most likely he converted you" he said. Conrad raised his eyebrows "I remember something about him saying to convert me" he suddenly remembered "I drank way too much champagne". Jack nodded looking slightly angry "Can you take me to get tested?" Conrad asked thinking logically. Jack looked curiously at him "Yes, but are you not worried or angry at Simon?" he asked. Conrad looked at him "Furious" he replied "but what is done is done" he said "so you being sick?". Jack nodded "Yes it is that, but you can take treatment Conrad". Jack made an appointment for Conrad just after the new year, it didn't stop him thinking about it and each morning when he woke up he was expecting to be sick after what Jack had explained. He did a lot of reading about it on the internet and saw that the majority of people who contract live normal lives adhering to the medication. It couldn't have come at a worse time with Christmas upon them and Conrad had been living in dread now knowing what took place at the manor that night. Regrets and anger would rise and fall in him every time he thought about what Simon had done to him, he couldn't pin it down to stealth fucking since Simon had told him outright what he was going to do. But on the other hand why should he have known what he meant, he knew he had been the subject of a deliberate conversion and decided to keep clear of the manor needing time to think. On top of all that he had to face Christmas without Charlie, already the vibe was different in the house kind of empty without them both being there. He had a sleepless night and woke on Christmas Day feeling terrible, he manged to join his parents and grandparents for most of the day but went to his room at four in the afternoon, his head hurt and he was running a slight fever. He tried not to worry anyone but his mother kept coming up to check on him. Christmas night alone in his bedroom Conrad sat on the side of his bed fearing the worst and that Simon had been successful in transmitting his virus. Over thinking things as usual it dawned on him that it may just be a mild cold, like the one he had a few months back so maybe it wasn't what he thought. Eventually falling a sleep around 2am his head running thoughts of how he could exact revenge on him, what he never knew was that he caught a sickness bug from his last day at college that took a few days to appear. Late Boxing Day he felt better and joined in, early evening he got a video call from Joshua and Charlie both of whom were sporting nice suntans dressed only in shorts on a beach in the Caribbean. It didn't help when Joshua panned out and rubbed his cock 'I will be home soon on leave for 2 months so you better be ready for me' he said blowing Conrad a kiss making his eyes water 'I miss you both so much' he replied ending their call. Conrad sat on his bed and cried, he needed Charlie here and importantly he wanted to feel Joshua's body and hold him. He felt empty like nothing was complete in his life, would anyone even want to touch him now he was tainted. Given the chance he would jump at being in a relationship with Joshua but they were both very clear on where they stood in that respect despite the incredible love that had grown between them, he liked Joshua but was in no way in love with him. His thought wandered back to Harry and weather he should go to London for a few days after New Year and before college started again. Harry had a great Christmas at home enjoying the break. Moham had taken Harry to New York for a few days before Christmas on a so called business trip. On the flight back Moham handed Harry a set to keys to a private residence he brought for Harry not far from the office, part Christmas present and part bonus at doing so well at his job. Harry was completely respectful of Moham, except when in a hotel bedroom together. Adam had done a wonderful job mentoring Harry, they often kissed but so far no sex. They adored each other and wanted to keep their friendship real and they both knew sex was going to happen at some point. Despite protesting that he wasn't sure it was hiv Jack insisted he got tested anyway to make sure. A few hours later Conrad sat there in the park with Jack reading through the bottle of tablets the consultant had prescribed, his diagnosis had come back quickly with quite a high viral load already circulating in his body. It helped that Jack knew the consultant and getting the test and result quickly he couldn't stop the shocked looked on his face though hearing how high Conrad's viral load was. He held back and spoke with the consultant handing him a wad of cash. Conrad put the bottle in his pocket and looked across the park. Jack sat there in silence waiting for Conrad to say something but he remained quiet, he couldn't help thinking that Conrad's viral load was high for someone infected so recently. He looked at Conrad coming to the conclusion that maybe his body reproduced the virus quickly. "Conrad" Jack repeated trying to get his focus "are you alright?" he asked. Conrad smiled "I think so" he replied "I just don't know how I feel actually knowing for sure". "You must take the tablets, don't end up like us old twisted perverts" Jack said. Conrad laughed "I never looked at you in that way" he replied "well old maybe" he said laughing again. "Been a year you won't forget I bet" Jack said in reflection. Conrad smiled "Yes" he said "I have decided to seek Harry out, although not sure how he would react". Jack patted Conrad's leg "You will have no problem finding a lover either way Conrad". "Did I ever tell you that Harry was at the manor?" Conrad asked suddenly remembering. Jack stopped swinging "No" he said looking astounded "when was that?". "August, he arrived with the Arab guy in the helicopter" Conrad said looking at him. "Oh, I only knew him as E but I know who you mean" Jack replied "caught my eye" he said then stopped. "What?" Conrad asked knowing he was mid sentence. "Simon spent the night with him he won E in the auction" Jack informed him. "Auction?" Conrad asked sounding disgusted "you mean they bid to fuck?" he asked. "Spend the night with" Jack corrected him "but yes, Moham the Arab guy bid for him as well". Conrad laughed and looked at Jack "Been there and done that" he said looking at Jack's shocked face. Conrad explained how he got the money for the course "Not so innocent after all are you?" Jack said amused. "Does that mean Simon got Harry sick as well?" Conrad asked looking a little concerned. Jack nodded "It is a high probability" he replied "I'm sorry I know we must seem like... I don't know". "Twisted perverts" Conrad replied smiling at Jack briefly "my life is ruined isn't it?". Jack put his arm around him "No far from it, I will speak to Simon make sure you are taken care of". Conrad scoffed "He has already done that" he replied angrily "tell him I want the manor" he joked. Jack laughed "Nothing like aiming high" he said kissing him on the cheek. To say Conrad was shocked about the revelation of Harry being auctioned off was understated, but then he was no different when he sold his arse for the course money to the Arab. Looking back it was painful but still incredibly hot he thought. He couldn't understand why he felt no different knowing he had hiv, holding the first tablet in his fingers he decided against taking it for now and put it back in the bottle. It was mild for New Years eve and Conrad headed up to the manor to check on his parsnips and sprouts that should be good after the week of frosty nights and mornings. He picked a few parsnips and went back in to the warmth of the greenhouse and started cleaning them up standing against the bench. Jack walked past the window smiling at Conrad and came in to the greenhouse closing the door behind him, it was quite humid and he quickly took off his jacket and standing behind Conrad and circling his arms around his waist. "How is my little gardener today?" Jack asked kissing him on the cheek. Conrad smiled "Just fine" he replied putting the parsnip in the basket. Jack squeezed him "No really, how are you?" he asked again just to make sure. Conrad turned to face him "What do you want me to say Jack?" he asked "that I hate everyone and the world". Jack leaned back looking at him "Hey" he said "is something wrong?". "Yes" Conrad replied unable to resist the temptation and longing he had for years now "you are what's wrong". Jack looked shocked but Conrad pulled him forward kissing him on the mouth "Conrad" Jack said pushing back. He looked Conrad in the eyes and they both snapped kissing frantically his body edging up until he sat on the bench with Jack between his legs. Both making strange noises kissing harder, Conrad's hand instantly delved down rubbing Jack's cock and undoing his jeans 'Conrad no we shouldn't' Jack said pushing back out of concern 'Yes we should we both knew this was going to happen' he said pushing Jack's jeans down and slipping off the bench. His mouth closed around Jack's cock moving down the shaft and back up licking around the head then back down again. Jack already had hold of Conrad's head forcing him further down on his cock holding him there feeling his throat gag then letting him off for air. He roughly pulled Conrad up kissing him then quickly spun him around pushing him over the bench. His hands yanking Conrad's jeans down popping the button off 'Your fucking right I have wanted to do this for years and your going to get it' he said spitting loudly on to Conrad's bare arse and fingering the saliva in. Conrad moaned like a wild beast 'Dam yes, come on fuck me!' he shouted out moaning when Jack jabbed two fingers in his arse roughly 'fucking rape me' he said out of nowhere, Jack held Conrad down 'Rape you' he laughed 'I am going to destroy that pretty arse of yours' he said aiming his cock up against Conrad's hole. He pushed hard his eight inches tearing its way through and not stopping until he was balls deep. Conrad cried out in agony trying to push up but Jack swiftly pushed him back down holding the back of his neck and pummelling in to arse. Conrad grimaced in some very weird sick pleasure and pain the grunts and cries echoing around the greenhouse. Jack should no sign of easing up and continued hammering his cock in long hard rapid strokes causing Conrad to gasp when he bottomed out each time. Jack stopped leaned forward and pulled Conrad's head up 'Is that what you want?' he asked jabbing his cock in again hard 'you fucking know I do' Conrad replied kissing Jack trying to suck the tongue out his mouth. Jack pushed him back down and started assaulting his arse again 'Fucking cock teased me for the last four years' Jack said pushing his cock in hard then wriggling his hips letting Conrad feel his cock jabbing inside in arse in every direction 'fuck yes' Conrad cried out, Jack laughed 'Payback time' he said gripping harder on to Conrad's neck and hammering in hard again 'here it comes' he cried out moaning 'fucking breeding you' he said moaning and panting in one final thrust he shoved in deep and Conrad yelped at the pulsing cock against the now tender sides of anal wall. Jack groaned his body shuddering releasing his seed 'fuck yes' he said jolting his hips again 'take it baby that's what you wanted' he shouted out falling forward. The last few drops of cum trickled out of Conrad's cock splattering on the flagstone floor of the greenhouse his whole body shuddering at the power of his own orgasm. Jack panted heavily struggling to get his breath back and resting on Conrad's back. Conrad held Jack's thighs keeping the hard cock inside his arse. Jack continued grinding his cock deep in Conrad for nearly 10 minutes until he began to soften. Conrad raised his head concerned "Are you alright Jack?" he asked. Jack nodded "Yes" he said through laboured breaths "takes me a while to get my breath back". "You made me cum without touching my cock" Conrad said kissing him lightly on the lips. Jack smiled "Shows how much you really wanted me I guess" he said standing upright pulling his cock out. "Ouch" Conrad tensed up "slowly it hurts" he said. Jack looked down at the streaks of blood on his cock "I got you good" he sniggered. Conrad pulled his jeans up but Jack pushed him down to his knees "You haven't finished, clean it up bitch" he said. It wasn't the most pleasantest of experiences cleaning cock after it being in his arse, Joshua certainly never expected him to do that. Fortunately he was pretty clean and only got the salty remnants of Jack's cum and the coppery taste that was his own blood. Really he didn't know what to expect from finally having sex with Jack all he could think was back to times when they laughed and joked around in the flower beds. Certainly there was some element of flirting that grew the older Conrad got leading to right now. Jack moved his growing cock away from Conrad's mouth pulling him up to his feet and kissing him. Conrad pulled his jeans up and sat on the floor "Fuck Jack" he said half grinning and grimacing in pain. "You wanted it" Jack replied zipping up his jeans "horny little fucker aren't you?" he said. Conrad chuckled "I never realised you were such an animal" he said looking amazed "seriously I never expected that side of you". Jack smiled "Well you know what to expect now" he said helping Conrad up "and I needed to make sure you got some of my DNA implanted in your body". "I think you did that my arse is sore as hell" Conrad replied then laughed. When he got home later that evening Conrad showered and went to bed, laying there he gently fingered his hole that was still tender. A small amount of Jack's seed seeped out and Conrad flipped over looking at the small red stained semen on his sheet 'Oh Jack' he said rubbing his cock and leaning down licking and sucking the cum up before swallowing it. He laid down on his back the thought of Jack assaulting his arse so violently, his erection felt incredibly harder than normal. Thrusting his hips up he rolled the foreskin back holding his cock tight jettisoning his seed like a bullet, firing up across his face and landing across his left eyebrow and into his eye stinging badly he squinted and jumped off the bed. His orgasm was so strong his legs couldn't hold him upright properly, his hips bucking with orgasm pulses in his cock that travelled down his legs, still expelling small amounts of cum on the floor and wall of his bedroom. Wiping his eye with his t-shirt and looking in the mirror he had a big case of pink eye and it still stung like hell. When he finally made it to the bathroom he bathed his eye in some warm water and put some eye drops in to stem the pink eye. It was another frosty morning and Conrad was up at the manor by 8am following Jack's instruction to tidy one the larger flower beds by the greenhouse. Jack turned up a little after 9am and saw Conrad kneeling down amongst the evergreen bushes. It was too good to pass by he thought feeling his cock expanding under his jeans, walking outside again it was eerily quiet. The only sound was Conrad discreetly clipping away some of the dead branches lower down on the bushes. Jack crept up behind him his cock already hard and hanging out of his jeans, the cold air accentuated his erection even more. Conrad heard the twig snap and was about to turn his head when he was pushed down with one hand letting out a cry as branch scratched the side of his face. Swiftly Jack yanked Conrad's jeans and underwear down and slipped his cold cock deep in to the warmth cosiness of Conrad's arse then dead weighting him he started pounding deep. Conrad raised his head looking in to the tangled mess of the branches in front of him, he struggled against Jack's assault in a pretend fashion. He was so turned on and strangely found it erotic being raped in the flower bed by him. Conrad gasped and pushed his arse up wanting to feel Jack deep in him again, he took it as a sign of struggle and pushed Conrad down with his hips, his free hand clamped over Conrad's mouth stifling his moans and ramping up the force of his thrusting penetrating deeper and feeling his balls tighten up sharply. Jack grunted and pushed down harder clenching his buttocks tightly lost in the most intense pleasure from his balls to the tip of his cock pumping him full of his seed again. Conrad thought it was all over but Jack was not done, he continued fucking Conrad until he was ready to implant more DNA. The second orgasm as big as the first and giving several rapid jabs to make sure Conrad knew he was fucked. Jack laid on top panting and wheezing heavily catching his breath. Lifting himself off and pulling his cock out slowly and large trickle of blood soaked semen escaped winding its way down his arse and over his balls 'Dirty whore' Jack said chuckling. Conrad kneeled up and pulling his jeans back up when he turned Jack had already gone and left him there. Shit he thought to himself trying to gather his thoughts and unable to explain why Jack had this intoxicating control over in sex. Conrad was cold and soaked when he walked in to the greenhouse "Morning" he said to Jack kissing him. Jack kissed him back "Morning, you look like you have been raped" he said smirking. Conrad put his pruning clippers down "Yeah crap fucker though didn't even say thank you" he said. Jack creased up laughing "Fuck knows why Conrad but I love abusing you and can you take it". Conrad kissed him slow and tenderly "Seriously sex is so hot with you" he said. Jack ran his finger across the cut below Conrad's cheek and licked the blood "You taste nice" he chuckled. Conrad shook his head still reeling from the incredible fuck had been subjected to, Jack took Conrad up to the manor sneaking him in to one of the bathrooms to get him cleaned up. Jack and Conrad had two or three random aggressive fucks in the greenhouse or up against trees in the ground over the next couple of days before Conrad went to London with his parents. His arse was still sore after arriving in London from Jack pounding his arse twice the evening before he left, the second one Jack tied Conrad down to the workbench and spent nearly an hour abusing his arse before giving him his going away protein. Every time Conrad woke up in the night he couldn't stop controlling himself and masturbated orgasming within minutes with the thought of Jack raping him and planting his seed deep inside.

Part 4 - Beyond The Gates Friday morning Conrad walked up to the manor reading the text from Max that that included Harry's mobile number, he was embarrassed finding out that Max knew as well but it came as no surprise. Conrad kept going over the message and how it looked like he had broken Harry's heart, pathetic he thought affording himself a little smile the guy doesn't even know me. His mind elsewhere excited as Saturday Charlie was coming home for a couple of days, he was still racked by guilt over the way he tried to beat Conrad up and wanted to take him out for dinner. By the time he reached the gate Conrad couldn't bring himself to contact to Harry in case he thought it was a sign of interest, no matter how cute and sexy the guy is it was a step to far. He stopped himself thinking but what if he always had that outlook and never took that step. Conrad reached the greenhouse just as Simon was leaving in a hurry back to the manor. Harry walked over and kissed Jack on the cheek making Jack chuckle. "Your getting way to familiar" Jack said kissing him back on the cheek "you found your gay side yet?". Conrad smirked and sat down "Don't know" he replied "you are the only man I have kissed". "Right we have lots to do outside" Jack said gathering tools "come on pretty boy no time to sit". Conrad stood "Why all the urgency?" he asked. "Simon has guests coming Saturday until Sunday" Jack replied "got to tidy up around the pool". "This is slave labour you know" Conrad said taking his t-shirt off. Jack shook his head "Nice body" he laughed "anyway you will have to make yourself scarce for the weekend". "You mean I can't come up here?" Conrad asked looking sad. Jack pushed him out the door "You can come here just not the manor or terraces and don't be seen". They arrived on to the pool terrace and started tidying up the flowerpots and hedges making everything look presentable and perfect. The August sunshine and heat making it hard going for both of them. Simon stood at the study window watching them both hard at work in the heat and finishing his phone call. He walked over to his desk and put some money in an envelope then headed to the kitchen and grabbed some cold sodas from the fridge for Jack and Conrad. "You both look hot" Simon said then laughed more to himself "here cold drinks" he said handing them each a can. "Thanks" Conrad said opening the can and sitting on the ground. Simon handed him the envelope "A little something to say thank you for your work Conrad". "You don't need to Simon" Conrad said holding the envelope up. Simon smiled "Yes I do, can't expect you do all this work for nothing". Conrad put the envelope in his pocket "I will keep away this weekend" he said sipping the soda. "Don't be silly you can use the greenhouse but keep clear of the gardens and terrace" Simon replied. Conrad was going to stay away from the manor until Jack said they needed to graft some more plants on Saturday morning. Conrad tried all Saturday morning to get out of Jack what was going on but guessed it must be some sort of party overhearing that two helicopters would be arriving around lunchtime to drop people off in the grassy meadow at the bottom of the grounds that doubled up as a helipad every now and then. Harry arrived at the bar and Moham appeared within minutes dead on time to pick him up. Nodding in approval at how he was dressed in a smart trousers and shirt. They drove towards Chelsea then across the Thames arriving at the heliport within a few minutes. Harry stepped out of the limousine and looked at the shiny black helicopter waiting, Moham gestured for him to follow. Harry nearly wet himself in excitement approaching the large beast with the passenger door held open for them, strapped in the door was closed. They lifted off and banked over the Thames heading west following the river for several minutes before turning south west over the sprawling suburbs of London and in to the countryside. "First time in a helicopter?" Moham suddenly asked Harry. "Yes" Harry nodded "where are going?" he asked looked out the window. "Hampshire" Moham replied "another 25 minutes and we will be there". Harry nodded "Am I spending it with you?" he asked. "Maybe" Moham replied looking at him "depends who bids the most for you" he said smiling. Harry looked confusingly at Moham who explained that after dinner the group of men would bid on each guest they brought along in a silent auction and they would remain with the man until Sunday morning. Harry asked more questions and which Moham happily answered, it was the longest conversation he had ever had with him. He explained that it was purely sexual indulgence and companionship for wealthy men who could not be seen enjoying sex with other men. Harry found he liked talking with the mysterious Arab of few words and it helped him feel more at ease with Moham. Harry looked at Moham "The other night" he said unable to know what to say "thank you". Moham looked at him curiously "For what?" he asked. "You know, letting me enjoy sex with you" Harry said bumbling his words a little. Moham smiled "I needed to enjoy myself rather than just release my load" he replied. Harry nodded and looked out of the window "I actually enjoyed you sexing me" Moham said. "Same here" Harry replied turning to Moham "I mean well you know what I mean" he said embarrassed a little. "Don't read anything in to it Harry" Mohan said looking at him "I am married and have children". "Of course" Harry said "but maybe we can do it like again sometime?" he asked. Moham chuckled "Maybe" he simply replied, in truth Moham was getting to like Harry. "So will you be bidding on me?" Harry asked making Moham laugh. "Of course" Moham replied "I may not win but don't worry you will still make a lot of money". Harry looked at him "More than the other night?" he asked noticing the helicopter descending. Moham smiled "Ah yes you get 50% of the winning bid as a thank you" he said. Harry sat there dumbstruck for a moment "Invites like this are very, very rare Harry" Moham told him. "I am not surprised" Harry replied "thank you for inviting me". Moham looked out of the window "So what is it with you and this other blond guy?" he asked. "Conrad. I just don't know" he replied "I think I fell in love with someone I don't know" Harry said looking at Moham. Moham laughed "The straight guy who is not so straight after I finished with him" he said smiling. "I mistook his twin brother for him and dobbed him in it big time" Harry said shaking his head. Moham chuckled "Now that is the funniest thing I have heard in a long time" he said. "It is not funny" Harry said looking serious but laughed realising how funny it really. Harry knew that it probably wasn't that funny for Conrad being the person who would have to explain things he didn't think he would ever need to. Conrad heard a helicopter approaching and peered out in to the garden before Jack pulled him back reminding him to be discreet. Harry and Moham walked across the lawn to meet Simon, Harry could hardly believe his eyes looking at the toned body of this man and immediately put him on his secret to do list. Simon saw a very wild charm in Harry and knew who he was going to bid hard for him tonight. Conrad watched the helicopter rising above the trees and flying off whilst he packed his books away and said good bye to Jack and that he would pop in at lunchtime tomorrow to finish off. Walking around the side of the manor to the gates he quickly hid behind the wall as a limousine arrived then darted out of the gate. Completely oblivious that Harry was only meters away from him. There were 10 at the table for dinner, 5 wealthy men and 5 not so wealthy hot men ranging from Harry's 19 or known as 'E' to Greg's 26 known as 'A', no names were allowed to be known amongst the group. The rules were each man had one bid on each guy, minimum bid was £10k and maximum £100k. Jack as usual would oversee the bidding and would then take each guy to the winning mans bedroom at 10pm. The bids could only be made in increments of £10k a go, in the event of a tied bid the guy they were bidding on would choose a name out of a bag and hand it to Jack without reading it. The men left the dining room and went to the study to place their bids having got to know each of the guys around the table over dinner. Harry seemed to be the only nervous one there plus the youngest. Jack looked at the bids and sure enough 'E' had three bids of £100k each, he took the bid notes and put them in a black bag and called 'E' out of the lounge. Harry picked one bid note out of the bag and was tempted to read it but handed it to Jack. Jack looked at Harry and winked "Three high bids for you" he said smirking. Harry laughed "Did you bid on me?" he asked "I would love to be in bed with you". Jack smiled "No I don't bid, but maybe you leave me your number before you go" he said. No one knew the results and the men headed up to their rooms. Several minutes later Jack took Harry out of the lounge and up the staircase opening the double doors to the master suite. Simon laid there on the bed propped up waiting then drew the biggest smile on his face seeing Harry walk through the doors. Jack closed the doors behind him leaving Simon and Harry alone, poor kid he thought to himself grinning. Harry couldn't have been happier seeing the man entirely naked on the bed, shedding his clothes quickly he hopped on the bed standing either side of Simon's body looking down at him and rubbing his cock. Simon laid back looking up at the young body enjoying the little tease show. Simon moaned loudly feeling Harry's foot playing with his balls and hardening cock 'come down here' he commanded. Harry lowered himself down and instantly locked lips with him kissing frantically and wildly, rolling around on the bed. He sat on top of Simon running his hands up along the muscular chest and hair. Yeah he thought to himself, Moham would have been a comfort but too painful to enjoy but this he could handle and was looking forward to enjoying sex with him. Simon flipped Harry on to his stomach laying on top of him grinding his cock up against Harry's hole 'Time for some real fun' he said between kisses on the back of Harry's neck, slowly he moved lower and lower down the back and the peachy coloured firm young buttocks. His tongue slipping between the arse cheeks on a treasure hunt, Harry moaned feeling the tongue hitting the spot. Simon was driven wild lashing his tongue out of the young hole knowing full well he intended on breeding the boy up good. Pulling Harry up on his knees and reaching between the perfectly formed thighs Simon found Harry's cock, it was hard and throbbing already leaking precum under the foreskin. Gently massaging the cock hearing Harry moan in pleasure Simon continued lapping at the beautiful hole, slowly he slid a single finger into the moistened hole that clamped around it the further he worked it in. Harry made little pleasing moans and groans feeling a second finger teasing his hole open wider. Simon's dick throbbed so much it hurt 'You want to me fuck you?" he asked and Harry nodded mumbling 'Yes, fuck me' before moaning louder the deeper his fingers penetrated him. Simon kneeled up pressing the broad tip of his uncut cock against the spit moistened hole, he prodded and teased listening to the sweet moans Harry made. He was about to go in rubbing harder against the hole 'Condom' Harry called out pointing the bedside table where packets of lube and condom sat. Impatiently he leaned over and picked up a condom and several packets of lube, well versed in this situations he knew what to do. Fighting the urge to hold Harry down and take him anyway, the last thing he wanted to do was frighten the young lad off. Tearing open the packet he rolled the condom down over his toxic pre-cum covered head and shaft. Opening the lube he liberally applied it to Harry's hole working it in with his finger quite roughly that he seemed to enjoy. Simon lined up to his arsehole and pushed hard forcing his way partly in ignoring Harry's yelp and initial discomfort. He was caught by surprise with the force of the mans penetration trying to relax his arse. Grabbing Harry's hips he pushed all the way in to the hilt finishing off with several rough thrusts then resting balls-deep and looking at the quaint arse stretched around his cock. Inching forward and forcing Harry down he laid on top pinning him on the bed and grinding his hips, he loved hearing the pleasing moans and revelled how the hole gripped and clenched tight against his cock. He kissed Harry's neck feeling him squirming in delight under his body. Slowly drawing his hips back until only the tip of his cock remained in him he let gravity take over knocking the air out of Harry mid moan pushing up to the hilt harder this time. Unsure if he was in agony or pleasure, Simon's body weight prevented him moving. His hips began bouncing off Harry's arse forcing his legs to spread wider in response, his cock ploughed with wet slapping sounds. Harry raised his head delirious from pleasure 'fuck me' he pleaded like a desperate sex starved person. His fingers grabbing Harry by the back of his neck holding him down he pounded hard and fast, the clenching around his cock coming and going in spasms as it loosened up to the relentless pounding tearing away at his arse. The needy groans driving Simon into thoroughly fucking the lad giving him a taste of what was to come. Slowing down Simon kneeled and pulled Harry with him back to his knees, his head buried in the pillow wallowing in enjoyment. He looked down to where his condom covered cock was pummelling at the hole, close to coming he needed to rip the condom off and really get going and enjoy himself. He moved in to slow long strokes letting the lad savour and enjoy the full length and girth albeit restrained by the latex covering. He continued moaning and pushing his arse back on to Simon's cock, the lad was so needy and ready. Adding a slap to his left arse cheek Harry arched his back and squealed in delight. His hands still gripping on to the hips he began to pull all the way out then plunge back in roughly, Harry pounded the bed grunting and moaning loudly. Repeating over and over adding a slap to alternative arse cheeks and teasing Harry's hole keeping him guessing as to what was coming next. Pulling out his hand gripped the base of his cock slapping the head hard against the winking hole, the ring now bright pink and starting to gape inviting him in. Simon groaned plunging back in pulling Harry back spearing him deeper. Harry threw down all his defensives rendering himself in to a full fuck slut begging to be fucked. Hearing him beg for his cock just made Simon harder slipping out of the needy hole. The hole seemed to pulse with each heartbeat and he couldn't resist the temptation any longer grinding the head against bright pink hole he needed to feel he real sensation of the this lads arse around his cock. Slapping him again he plunged deep in to the needy slut moaning out loud and pressing his face harder against the pillow to muffle his own sounds. Pulling out and hooking the thumb of his free hand under the band of the condom he gave another slap to disguise the snap of the condom being ripped off in one swift movement then dropping it to the floor. Quickly plunging back in and giving his arse another slap to distract any noticeable change he may have felt in his arse. Already the toxic pre-cum rubbed against his anal wall, Simon groaned grinding his bare cock in the arse and moving in several long strokes he looked at the stretched hole lovingly surrounding his naked cock and slapping each arse cheek for good measure. He was waiting for Harry to beg him to fuck him and teased his arse with several hard thrusts then long strokes, he didn't need to wait for long for Harry to raise his head 'Please fuck me' he cried out 'fuck me' he said over and over. Simon grinned behind him 'Want me to breed your arse?' he asked thrusting in balls-deep 'Oh god yes breed me, fuck me' Harry desperately urged. Not needing any more invitation Simon repositioned his hips leaking more toxic pre-cum and using his weight to drive in deep forcing Harry back on to his stomach. Clamping his legs open by hooking his feet under Harry's legs Simon was deep inside there was no bouncing this time. His hips moved up and down rapidly grinding and fucking away deep in his arse. Completely unaware he had given the man permission to breed him, he was so far gone through his own need to get fucked and enjoy the moment. Simon switched in to breeding mode he wanted to take this lad and give him his DNA and toxic load that had been building in his balls, he didn't care if he was neg or poz but guessed he was neg when asking him to wear a condom. He had him pinned down and begging to be fucked that was all he needed. He was trying not to think that he was stealthing him knowing that would make him blow his load to quickly, instead he focused back to Harry leaning forward and kissing him. Sweat trickled down his back fucking Harry as hard as he could, his hands gripping his shoulders tighter with each thrust burying his poz cock deeper. Harry moaned in to the pillow loving each thrust and every minute of this mans sex, the smell of his sweat assaulting his nostrils like a drug. Harry moaned louder feeling his cock pulsing out of nowhere and firing his load in to the sheet under him. His hole suddenly squeezed down hard in a series of contractions his body shuddered and bucked up against Simon's cock. The heightened stimulation against his cock sent him over, rearing up growling then grunting in pleasure he gave several more thrusts pushing against the constricting hole. Trapping the lad underneath Simon began to ejaculate his toxic seed deep inside painting the neg hole, each bucking down indicating another volley of cum saturating the lads arse. Moaning in sheer pleasure Simon ground his cock in the lads hole ensuring a proper breeding took place. Both their bodies relaxing and catching their breath Simon kissed Harry's neck and slowly pulled his cock out, the lad let out a pleasured long moan. Rolling on this back he pulled Harry to him kissing and holding, he was totally unaware that this man had stealthed him. Harry looked at the clock it had gone midnight already and Simon turned the light out keeping Harry close they fell asleep. Conrad looked at the message again from Max, still undecided he turned the phone off and put in his bedside table along with the herbology book he was reading when the envelope slipped out of the book, he opened it and found £500 inside and a little thank you note from Simon for his work. Smiling Harry turned the light off he slept uneasy with Harry in his head, finally around 5am he managed to fall asleep properly. Simon was first awake and slipped out of bed removing the spent condom off the floor and using the bathroom, when he returned Harry was half awake and horny. He took advantage kissing him neck and slipping on top and effortlessly gliding his raw cock inside the soft supple arse. Harry made no protest and pushed up urging Simon to fuck him, slowly Simon took his time allowing his toxic pre-cum to do all the work this time. After an hour of teasingly fucking the lad he reached orgasm letting the first pulse of his toxic seed deposit inside before pulling his cock out shooting the rest over Harry's arse. He giggled and laid there a few minutes before Simon told him to go and shower. Harry stood in the large shower letting the water cascade all over him and thinking about the sex last night. The man certainly had technique, something that he lacked in the sex department. Spending the night with this man brought home the reality that he was lonely for a lovers companionship. Deciding there and then he needed to find a boyfriend and give up trawling the streets around the bar. Certain it was the closeness he felt with the man falling asleep in his arms like lovers would do, that was where he wanted to be in life. To love. To be loved. The people he already knew only wanted to bend over or stick their dick in then go. The feeling of being lost in life and getting hooked on quick fucks for pennies was ruling over him and it had to end. Drying off and getting dressed in shorts and t-shirt that he packed in his ruck sack, Harry walked out in to the bedroom and Simon took him along the landing. He stopped by one of the windows near the staircase and looked out along the perfectly kept road and houses. "What a lovely road to live in" Harry said to Simon who stopped and joined in "everything is so clean". Simon nodded "Hibiscus Drive" he said "and this is Hibiscus Manor". "I live in a nice house, nothing compared to this or those" Harry said looking at number 10 and 8. Simon could tell he was well spoken and educated and actually liked the lad "Come on breakfast" he said. Harry turned to walk down the stairs at the same time Conrad walked out of number 8 on to the road towards the manor. He knew Jack wouldn't be around until midday so he had an hour to look at the kitchen garden he was creating round the side of the greenhouse. He saw a BMW X5 leaving the manor with blacked out windows on his walk and figured that guests must be departing, he waited until the coast was clear and discreetly walked around the side of the manor hiding in the greenhouse out of view. Moham received a phone call at 11.30am that was business and he needed to take care of it before getting in the helicopter. Simon took Harry to the study and got him to enter his bank details in to a screen to transfer the money over, forgetting about the reward as it was called he still had no idea how much the payment was. Simon explained that the money would be in his account by morning, apart from the silent auction no one said anything about money so he took their lead and kept quiet. Harry waited around in the lounge getting bored, after around fifteen minutes he walked out of the bi-fold doors on to the terrace watching the helicopter approaching then landing at the far end of the gardens well away from the flower beds. "Moham needs another half an hour" Simon said standing at the doors watching Harry. "Thanks" Harry replied "beautiful view from here" he said looking at the numerous flower beds. Simon stood by him and smiled "I have a great gardener and apprentice so it would appear". Harry nodded "We grow tomatoes in our garden but that is about it" he said. Simon looked at him "I have a feeling you will be back" he said patting Harry's shoulder. "Really?" Harry replied "I enjoyed last night with you makes a change to spend a proper night with a man". Simon chuckled "Yes, I think Jack my gardener fancies you". "Ah right" Harry said smiling "wants my number before I leave" he said looking at Simon. "He will be down at the greenhouse shortly I expect" Simon replied noticing a little hesitancy in Harry. "Take a walk around the gardens to find him, I will let Moham know" Simon said leaving the lounge. Harry stood at the doors thinking about Conrad and looking at his phone, the message from Max said he had given the number to Conrad but there was no sign of him being in touch. Harry walked out and down the stepped terrace passing the flower pots and heavy floral scent they were giving off. He started to wander across the lawn and around the numerous flower beds that were immaculately maintained. Hoping to find Jack amongst the gardens he kept walking around until he ended up at the pool terrace then started back tracking heading down the garden and across to the other side. Jack walked in to the greenhouse and saw Conrad with his headphones in listening to music and potting on some lettuce he was growing ready to put in his new kitchen garden. He took a moment looking at Conrad, he couldn't believe how incredibly sexy Conrad looked right now. It was the beauty of his very placid unshakable nature that he found so enduring. Busy inspecting one of the lettuce plants he was so focused and never heard Jack creeping up behind him. His body jumped a little until Conrad noticed the tattoos on the arms circling around his waist. Conrad smiled and without thinking he turned his head and kissed Jack full on. Quickly moving his head away he took the headphones out. "Sorry I don't know why I did that" Conrad said going a little flushed. Jack smiled cupping his chin bringing it forward he kissed him back "I really don't mind you kissing me". Conrad smiled "It was nothing intentional" he tried to explain. Jack sat down next to him "They are coming on well" he said "so is your gay side" he chuckled. Conrad smiled "Fuck off" he said in a polite manner "finished, better put them out for the day". "Need a hand?" Jack asked standing up. Conrad shook his head "Nah I can manage and I need to weed the kitchen garden I noticed some coming up". Conrad walked out carrying the two trays of lettuces heading around the back of the greenhouse and hedges to the kitchen garden. Jack got his pruning shears out and started sharpening them and looked up seeing 'E' appear from around one of the taller flowering beds. Harry spotted him and walked towards the greenhouse standing just inside the doorway. "This is where you hide then?" Harry asked watching Jack sharpening the shears. "Busted" Jack replied smiling "did you enjoy last night?" he asked. Harry nodded "Yeah he is pretty hot the guy I slept with and had some great sex" he said moving closer. Jack had second thoughts about giving his number in case Simon did the deed "Excellent" he said. Harry felt Jack going all weird and evasive "Well I am just waiting for my ride back" he said walking out. Jack made no attempt to stop him and watched him leave making his way back across the lawn to the house. He felt a little guilty and sorry for him but in Simon's eyes business was business and you don't keep in contact with Simon's victims. Harry saw Moham walking with Simon and Moham's valet who was carrying Harry and Moham's bags. Simon was chatting to Moham and heard the words 'until next time' before bidding good bye to Moham and completely ignored Harry going back to the manor. It was just sex Harry thought to himself and trying not to be upset at being ignored in that way. Conrad pulled the last weed up and heard the helicopter starting up, he walked in to the opening lookingtowards the makeshift helipad. Instantly he thought his eyes were playing tricks and almost dropped the tools he was carrying. He looked hard and immediately knew it was the Arab guy. Rooted to the spot he watched him climb in to the helicopter then the blondish lad stepped in and sat down buckling up his seatbelt looking out the window of the closing door making eye contact with Conrad. Failing to register at first he stumbled trying to undo the seat belt but the engine wound up to quickly and lifted the helicopter off the ground. "Moham tell them to go back" Harry asked pleadingly and disturbing him from his text message. Moahm looked at him "Go back?" he asked but the helicopter was already banking away and gaining height. "Conrad was down there!" Harry exclaimed. Moham just looked at him "Really?" he asked in surprise "sorry but I have to be back in London" he said. Harry looked out the window in desperation but couldn't see the gardens anymore, had he really seen Conrad he began to question himself unsure if it was. The more he thought about it on the flight he was sure that was Conrad, but why was he there he asked himself. Thee problem he now had was he had no clue where in Hampshire they were and knew Moham would not say their exact location. He only had one lead and that was the name of the mansion Hibiscus Manor. Not for the first time he felt his heart being ripped out again by this elusive guy, it was driving insane being unable to actually get to him. He felt physically sick unable to fathom out why he was so drawn to Conrad. Conrad watched the helicopter getting higher and saw the underneath it banking round to the left and disappearing beyond the trees. Seeing Harry again like again was a head scratcher for Conrad, a shock and he didn't quite know what to make of or even if Harry was bothered, he could tell by the expression on Harry's face that he recognised him. Not only that but Moham was with him sending a shiver up his spine at the very close call with recent history. He heeded Jack's advice to remain discreet but he really wanted to and needed to ask Simon. Things though were about to change over the next few weeks for Harry and Conrad would end up being the last thing on his mind except for the odd occasion when reminded about hm.

I had a young Latin guy fuck and cum in me late one night in a park. We arranged to meet there. He came fairly quick and wile still buried in my ass asked it I wanted some piss. I hesitated and said sure so he let loose. It wasn’t a ton cause I was able to hold it when he pulled out. After he took off I sat on a bench and texted him to thank him when a wave came over me. I asked it he was partying and his reply was yeah are you hi? I said YEAH your piss is fucking me up. He asked if I wanted more and of course I said yes so he came back. He fucked another load in me. I got naked and he pissed in and on my ass before we both took off for the night. I was buzzed all night.

its a great way to let guys know what a shameless whore I am and that I'm willing to do anything for cock

Part 3 - Not getting it at home I've found over the years that a lot of guys end up cheating because, for one reason or another, they're not getting it at home. A few months ago I met up with a mid 30s chubby guy I had chatted to online. He told me he wanted me to fuck him but said I would have to use a condom as he had a partner. I really liked him and from his pictures I thought he had a fit body - I especially liked the picture he sent me of his arse so I was happy to meet up with him despite the insistence on a condom. I have also learned that more often than not guys who say they want to use condoms end up going bareback - and sure enough this guy was no exception. He told me he didn't have long as he had to get home to his partner so we kissed, sucked each other and then he bent over and I fucked him from behind. He never mentioned condoms so I fucked him bareback and shot a big load of cum right up him. We arranged to meet again the following week and once again I fucked him bareback and shot a load up him. The next time we met up was on a Saturday morning and he had more time as his partner was at work. We stripped off and sucked each other for a while and then I pushed my tongue up his fit arse and rimmed him. He then knelt up on the bed and I slid my cock up him and fucked him raw, shooting another big load up his unprotected arse. We laid in bed for a while and chatted and he told me that he wasn't getting much sex from his partner and had lately started cheating on him. He said he had fully intended to play safe the first time he hooked up with me but when it came to it he knew he wanted me to fuck him bare and cum in his arse. I've hooked up with him a few times now and each time he's taken my load in his cheating arse. I have to admit I cheated on my long term partner quite a number of times. At first I played safe but after a while I began to fuck bareback when I was cheating. I also had a few horny experiences when both me and the other guy were cheating on our partners. One summer weekend we were invited to a friend's birthday party in the south west of England and we decided to stay for a couple of nights and booked bed and breakfast in a small hotel just on the edge of the town that one of our friends had recommended. It was a nice place and our room was very comfortable. The hotel was run by a gay couple, Tom and Jason, who were both very friendly and welcoming and provided a really good service. Jason was small and dark and Tom was blond, taller and stockier. He was the quieter of the two. On the second night we were staying, my partner and I went out for a meal and walked back to the hotel. It was quite late when we got back but the small hotel bar was still open. I was thirsty and suggested getting a drink in the bar but my partner said he was tired so we agreed that he would go up to bed and I would get myself a drink in the bar. When I went into the bar there was only one couple in there. Tom was serving in the bar and as he got me my drink the other couple finished theirs and left. I got chatting to Tom and found that he was a really nice guy. He offered me another drink and poured himself one. He told me that Jason had gone to bed a few hours ago as he was doing breakfast the following day and had to be up early. As we chatted, Tom told me the hotel was doing well but setting it up and running it was taking up all their time - especially as one of them had to run the bar at night and the other had to be up to do breakfasts in the morning. I said that must be difficult for both of you and Tom nodded and said it didn't leave them much time for each other. "It's difficult," he said and lowering his voice he added "To be honest its been a while since we......you know" We started chatting about our relationships as Tom poured himself another drink and then we moved to a table and soon we were sitting closer to each other. A short time later we were in a little recess area at the back of the bar kissing each other hard. I could feel Tom's hard cock pushing against me and I unzipped his trousers and pulled them down along with his smart dark blue designer underpants. As I got down on my knees and took his cock into my mouth he sighed "Oh fuck.....fuck yeah,,,,suck my cock!" I sucked him for a while as he gave little moans of satisfaction and after a while I could tell he was getting close so I stopped sucking him and began to lick his balls. I sucked his cock again for a little while and then motioned to him to turn round. He hesitated "I don't know," he said "I....I've been working all day, I might be a bit......well....er....." I told him I didn't care and slowly he turned round and bent over. I pulled his cheeks apart, pushed my tongue into his arse and began to lick his hole. His hole was a bit funky but I didn't care. He was moaning now as I pushed my tongue right up his hole, getting it as wet as I could. After a while I stood up and Tom pulled my cock towards his arse. "Fuck me," he whispered. He turned his head round and kissed me and then he pulled his pants right down and bent forward. I pulled his cheeks apart, lined up my cock and began to push it up his arse. His hole was tight but my cock slid up him quite easily and he gave a little moan. I gave him a moment to get used to my cock and then I began to fuck him. He was moaning softly and playing with his cock as I fucked him from behind. I could tell he was enjoying the fuck every bit as much as I was. "Harder...." he moaned "do it harder." I took hold of his hips and began to really fuck him. After a while I felt myself getting close and I reached round and began to wank him as I fucked him and before long I began to pump a big load of cum into his arse. When I finally stopped cumming I pulled him up and took hold of his cock. After just a few strokes his arse clenched tightly on my cock and he shot his load out in front of him. As he pulled up his pants, Tom kissed me again and then smiled. "I really needed that!" he said A few minutes later we were back in the bar. We finished our drinks and then decided we had better get upstairs to our partners. A few months later I was spending a weekend up in Manchester. I had been working hard and fancied a break but my partner was working so stayed behind in London. I stayed in a hotel not far from the centre of town and the first night I had a really good sleep and woke up feeling refreshed and looking forward to exploring the city. At breakfast I noticed a couple of guys sitting a few tables away who were obviously a couple - one was small and dark haired and the other was Asian. They were both attractive guys. I had not had sex with my partner for a while and I realised I was feeling quite horny..... I had never been to Manchester and I enjoyed exploring the city centre and then headed to the Lowry gallery which I was looking forward to visiting. As I went up the escalator to the gallery, the two guys from breakfast were coming down. They saw me and smiled and I smiled back. When I finished in the gallery it was late afternoon and I decided to explore Canal Street and soon I was enjoying a much needed cold drink in one of the bars. The bar was quite quiet at first and then it got a little busier. After I had been there about half an hour the two guys from the hotel came into the bar. When they saw me they came over and introduced themselves. The dark haired guy was Ian and the Asian guy was called Naz. They asked if they could join me and soon we were sitting together. After we had a couple of drinks together they asked me about my partner and Naz asked if we ever did threesomes. I said no and explained that my partner wasn't up for that. Ian said that he and Naz enjoyed a threesome now and then and asked if I was up for it. Soon we were back at the hotel and I was in their room. It wasn't long before all three of us had our pants down and Ian was sucking my cock as Naz kissed me. They were both really attractive, especially Naz, who had a great body, a really big cock and a fit, hairy arse and I enjoyed every minute of playing with them. We all kissed, sucked and rimmed each other and at one point they were kneeling up on the bed together and I was rimming them - moving from Ian's slim smooth arse to Naz's chunky one. Ian asked me if I wanted to fuck him and, a little to my disappointment, produced a condom, explaining that they always played safe when they had a threesome. I rolled on the condom and pushed my cock up Ian's arse. I enjoyed the fuck and it was not too long before I shot my load into the condom. As I pulled out, Naz took my place and I watched as he pushed his bare cock up Ian's arse and began to fuck him. I always enjoy watching fit guys fuck and the sight of Naz's big bare cock fucking Ian's slim arse really turned me on. Naz was fucking Ian harder now and after a while he shot his load up right up him. When Naz pulled his cock out of Ian's arse I saw some of his cum slide out of Ian's hole. It was all very horny. I had intended visiting the bars in Canal Street again in the evening but in the event I was tired so I had a nice meal in the town centre and headed back to my hotel for an early night. The next morning I went down to breakfast and Naz was sitting at a table on his own. He motioned to me to join him and we had breakfast together. He told me that Ian was meeting friends in town for breakfast and after a while the talk turned to our threesome the day before. I was still feeling really horny and when Naz asked me if I had enjoyed it I told him how much I had enjoyed watching him fuck Ian and said I wished he had fucked me. Naz grinned. "I would love to," he said "but I find it really hard to cum in a condom." He grinned again and said "I've got no problem when I'm not wearing one - I can cum up Ian's arse no bother." I was even more turned on now. "Do you ever fuck anyone else without a condom?" I asked. He looked at me and grinned again. "Only when Ian's not around." A short time later we were in my room and I was sucking Naz's cock. After a while I was kneeling on the bed, lubed and ready as Naz slid his bare cock up my arse and began to fuck me. He was a brilliant fuck - he started off slowly and built up and soon I was enjoying one of the hardest and horniest fucks I had had in a long time as he began to fuck my arse even harder. Soon his breathing was getting heavier and I could tell he was getting close. "I'm gonna cum...." he panted "Can I cum in your arse?" In response I reached round and pulled him hard against me and soon he was pumping me full of cum. I didn't think it could get any better than this but then Naz asked me if I wanted to bareback him and offered me his fit, hairy arse. I fucked him from behind and enjoyed every minute of it. He was quite vocal, telling me how good it felt and how much he liked my bareback cock up his arse. It wasn't too long before I shot what felt like a massive load of cum into him. I went back to my room and had a nice hot shower, then got ready to go out. I was feeling pleasantly relaxed and was enjoying the feeling of a nice big load of cum in my arse as I came out of the hotel and into the sunshine. As I turned the corner I met Ian coming towards the hotel and he stopped and chatted for a while. Fortunately he had no idea that I had just dumped a big load of cum up his boyfriend's unprotected arse. During the last couple of years of our relationship my partner and I started drifting apart and had sex less frequently and I began to fuck more outside the relationship. It was September and we were spending a weekend in Frankfurt. I had not had sex for a while and I was feeling bored and horny. On the Saturday afternoon my partner wanted to go to an exhibition, which he quite often did, and we split up for a couple of hours. I decided to go for a walk through the city and set off in the autumn sunshine. After a short time it got very dull and looked as if it was going to rain. I was only wearing a sweatshirt and jeans and as it began to rain I looked for shelter and saw a coffee shop on the other side of the road. Then I saw a gay sex shop and cinema a little further down the road and decided to take a look in there instead. I browsed round the sex shop for while and debated going through into the cinema. Just then a really fit looking young Turkish guy came into the shop, went to the counter and paid to go into the cinema. I thought why not and soon I was being buzzed through to the cinema. I didn't seriously think I had a chance with the Turkish guy but I was feeling very horny and thought I would just see what happened. It was the usual kind of cinema, with a row of cabins, which I saw had glory holes between them, a big screen and smaller cinema and I had a wander round to check it out. There were a few people cruising, mostly older guys and I didn't see any sign of the Turkish guy. A good looking younger guy in a suit was being fucked bareback at the back of the small cinema and I enjoyed watching that for a while and then I made my way to the cabins. They had all been empty when I passed them earlier but now one of them was occupied. I went into the cubicle next to the occupied one, pulled my trousers and pants down and sat down on the little bench at the back. The cubicle was very clean apart from a condom wrapper and an open sachet of lube under the seat. I saw an eye at the glory hole and I showed my cock. The eye disappeared and I bent forward to look into the next cabin and saw the Turkish guy looking back at me. Nothing happened for a while and I thought he wasn't interested. I was just about to leave when I saw some movement and his cock pushed through the glory hole. I started sucking him and I heard him groan. I sucked him for a while and then he pulled his cock back though the hole. I looked through the hole and the Turkish guy grinned at me. He asked me in German if I liked to fuck and I said yes. He grinned again and motioned to me to turn round. I turned round and showed him my arse and almost immediately his big cock pushed through the hole again. I picked up the sachet of lube, rubbed some on my hole, took hold of his cock and backed my arse on to it. He began to fuck me and I hitched up my sweatshirt and pushed back against his cock. He fucked me really well and I was getting close when he suddenly pulled out. I looked through and he signalled that he wanted to join me. I let him in and soon I was bent over leaning on the bench as he fucked me from behind. As he fucked me a cock came through the hole on the other side and the Turkish guy told me to suck it. I bent forward and took the anonymous cock into my mouth as the Turkish guy continued to fuck me. Then he pulled out and turned me round, indicating the cock that was sticking through the hole. I had no idea who the cock belonged to and none of the guys I had seen in the cinema had looked very attractive but I was too horny to care. I was getting off on the risk and I turned to the side and backed my arse on the cock. I now had no idea who was fucking me and the Turkish guy pushed his cock into my mouth as he watched me being fucked through the glory hole. The guy on the other side started fucking me harder and then he pushed right up me and I could tell he was cumming in my arse. When he pulled his cock back through the hole the Turkish guy turned me round again and pushed his cock up back up my arse. He didn't mess about this time - he slammed his cock up my hole and after just ten or twelve thrusts he pumped my arse full of cum. The Turkish guy disappeared almost immediately, leaving me with my pants down and cum dripping out my arse. A little later, I rejoined my partner, two loads of cum deep in my cheating arse. Part 4 to follow

PART 14 As my heartbeat returned to normal, the combination or Tom’s cock softening and my still spasming hole forced him to slip out of me with a soft plop. As it did, the anxiety kicked back in. Only now it was more confusing. And I wasn’t sure what I felt. I know I felt some guilt over what I was doing, as well as some guilt for feeling guilty. Four loads of HIV laden sperm shot into me by a guy who I couldn’t seem to resist. Even as I studied the sense of guilt which had assaulted me, I also found the thought of sex with Tom and his poz cum turned me on, just something so strongly attracted me to raw sex. And I was very aware that I was clamping shut in an effort to keep all of his semen in me. I didn’t want any leaking out. But a huge part of me was still screaming 'What the fuck are you doing? This is so risky. HIV. AIDS. But you keep coming back' I told myself. Hell, I had TWO loads in me now and it was barely afternoon. And I had begged for it. And I didn’t notice this before, but it seemed like Tom almost liked cumming in me more than just fucking me. Like giving me his seed was what mattered most. Maybe that was just my imagination. “Earth to Chris. Are you there sexy boy” Tom joked. I guess I had been really lost in my thoughts. “Sorry, I was just thinking. It’s just, and it feels really really good, I just get nervous... your cum and everything,” I said quietly. He looked at me. “You mean, because I have HIV and you keep letting me cum in you? Is that what you mean?” I nodded, affirming his interpretation. “Well, you have had four loads now and you might already have it. Or you don’t. And Chris, this is really it, you can’t stop. Maybe. To be honest, I think you are already too hooked on barebacking. But you could stop and go back to your old life. I don’t think that’s what you want though. I think what you want and really at this point ,what you need is to keep giving in. To live with the consequences of being a cum dump bottom boy. And yeah, that means eventually you'll end up with HIV. I have friends that would love to give you what you need. I could keep you full every day. I have friends that would come over right now. I already told them about you and they are aching to fuck you. Aching to be inside you when their cocks starts pumping man cum. They all have HIV they wanna share too. I can call them now. You don’t even have to ask. Just nod if you want me too. Nod if you want strange men over here now to cum inside your boy hole,” he said hypnotically. I’d like to say I thought and weighed the options but I didn’t. His words had got me. And slowly, I nodded. And then again. And he grinned as he reached for his phone as, for my part, I lay back on the bed, his sperm soaking into my body.

PART 4 ”You have my cock so hard Chris. Such an eager little cocksucker. Yeah, lick that precum. It’s all for you sexy boy,” Tom murmurred encouragingly. Maybe a few times the thought 'Oh, fuck, this guy is my neighbor' crosed my mind, but I certainly didn't dwell on any issues: it was all happening very, vast, fast, an besides, indisputably, I loved being on my knees, worshiping his beautiful man cock. It had such a perfect mushroom head, full and pronounced. It felt perfect inside my mouth, resting on my tongue. And that long thick veiny shaft, with just the slightest barely there upward curve felt like hot steel. His massive balls that I couldn’t quite fit into my mouth in a nice tight sack. I just wanted it more and more. I was losing control. Trying to suck it all into my throat and gagging. Finally, Tom pulled me off his cock. I looked up worried I wasn’t pleasing him. I think he sensed my concern and reassured me saying "That feels almost too good sexy boy, and we are just getting started. I’m not ready to let you make me cum yet. Right now I need to more of you. Get up and go over to and stand facing the desk and spread your legs a little. God, that ass is so beautiful. Such a perfect boy butt. Now, bend over and grab the desk. I just want to see what it looks... oh what an amazing hole. You have the most perfect asshole, Chris.” This entire time I was following orders, and apparently I enjoyed my role as my cock was rock hard and throbbing. Yeah, I loved hearing how much he liked me. A super hot man with a huge cock thought I was sexy and had a great ass. Breaking me out of my thoughts, he spoke again, “ Chris, what’s on your mind? Is there something else you want to try now maybe?” I was a little shy, but it felt safe to admit to Tom "That thing you said where you licked a guys butt. Is that... did you want to maybe try that with me?” I've gotta admit, even horny out of my mind, I was blushing. Fortunately Tom was very, very smooth: “You have no idea how bad I want to kiss and lick your boy hole, Chris. Here come over and lie on the bed and pull your knees up. Yeah like that, so I can see that little hole. It’s so pretty. I swear it’s like it’s asking me to play with it and make it feel good. Do you want that Chris, to have me make your boy hole feel good?” Laying on the edge of the bed, my knees pulled up, practically able to feel his breath on my hole, I lost and begged a little for the first time. “Please, Tom, do it. I never wanted to have somebody play with my butt like this before. Please do it. Anything. Your tongue or your fingers even.” His reply was short, “I won’t make you wait. I can see you need it.” And with that he moved in, inhaling the scent of my crack and then slowly teasing my hole. The electric shock of pleasure made me buck. “Oh fuck!” I exclaimed. He was an artist with his mouth and had me squirming and writhing and barely able to breathe. It felt so good. And then when he pushed his tongue and tried to fuck me with it, I just melted completely. “Oh god oh god that feels so good. It feels so fucking good!” I blurted. And then he stopped. His attentions to my ass were a whole new realm of experience, such that I had no idea even existed. I wanted more, most definitely, but was also aware the pleasure Tom was eliciting from my ass took precidence even over my cock. I desperately wanted to experience more of the pleasure he had been giving my young asshole. I needed to feel more. “That hole - damn," Tom remarked, adding "I could eat that asshole every day. Nothing is better than a hot eager boyhole.” I was so happy. He had loved doing it, and apparently wanted to do it every day. I had pleased him. Now he continued, “Look at my cock Chris. Look it’s even harder now. All because of your hole. Your little hole makes me this hard. I really want to try something with you. I think you will really like it. I love it and guys who love having their butts eaten seem to just really LOVE it.” Reaching under the bed, he pulled out a small brown bottle which he offered to me saying "These are called poppers. Have you heard of them?” I just shook my head. He continued explaining "You just sniff it and it’s totally harmless but it just... well I promise you, you will really love it. It will make you even hornier than you are now.” He unscrewed the cap and out the bottle to his nose and held one nostril shut and took a deep breath of the poppers and held it. “See, it’s super safe but.... oh man, fuck yeahhhh,” he moaned as he slowly stroked his giant dick. Handing the bottle to me, Tom provided instructions saying "One more time, one nostril at a time and hold it in. Hold on one sec Chris. I want to watch you take your first sniffs. And I want to just get some of this on me.” He had pulled out some lube and was stroking it onto his cock. He then took a blob and rubbed it onto my hole. I said nothing but definitely noticed that a guy had just put lube on my butt. I wondered if Tom wanted to fuck me. Before I had a chance to think Tom instructed "Okay, Chris, here use that pillow for your neck. Yeah, like that. Now lift those legs up so I can see your hole. Now take two breaths in each nostril just when I tell you to, okay?” I nodded, so horned up and so out of control already with lust. And then he spoke,”Take a nice deep breath and hold it. Okay, again. Now other side deep breath. Hold it. One more time. Hold it.”

He started to slide his cock deliciously in and out of me, taking his time as he enjoyed the feel of my cummy arsehole around his cock. "Mmmm....darling!" he gasped. " you have a sexy pussy!" The other man got off the sofa and headed out. "See you two lovebirds later!" He laughed. "Knock him up good, Terry!" Terry chuckled as the man left and whispered in my ear. " Is that what you want, baby? Do you want daddy's nasty sperm in you? Do you want my baby?" I was gasping with pleasure as I knelt on the old sofa, arse up, being fucked by this sagging old man. But his cock felt so good, and I was so high with the sleaziiness of it, I could only nod my head and say "Yes...breed me!" He sighed happily. "Good boy!." Then he thrust faster in and out until his cock was like a rod of iron in me "Here it comes!" He gasped and I felt his cock throb and throb, knowing with each contraction his toxic sperm was spurting into me. After a few moments, he stopped moving and lay heavily on my back. I could feel his ribs and his heart pounding. "Oh yes...you're all wet with my spunk now. Let's give it a chance to take, shall we?" He lay on me like an old pig. It was quiet and still as the others had left, and I could hear the clock ticking and smell the body odour on the sofa back beneath my chin. Eventually, his cock softened to the point where my hole expelled it with a soft hiss and he got heavily to his feet and slapped my bum. "There you go, son. Hope you enjoyed getting pregnant with me. See you later" Then he was gone and I was alone in that filthy room, sperm dripping out of me, wondering what the hell I'd done. And yet, my cock was rock hard and I was as excited as I've ever been. There was a noise in the door way and the thin, veiny man called Arthur who'd used me to get off came in and gave a dirty laugh. "Fuckin' hell! Look at you!" He laughed as I got to my feet, erection standing out with a drool of pre-cum hanging from the tip. "Bet you didn't expect this, did yer? Bet you didn't plan to go home well and truly pozzed?" I shook my head and blushed, "I'm so ashamed of myself, I shouldn't have done it" I said. But my hard-on showed a different story and he just leered at me "I think you knew what you were doing. You're just a filthy bastard like the rest of us." He turned, knelt on the sofa and spread his sagging, wrinkled buttocks revealing a puffy, slack brown hole glistening with lube. "C'mon," He said. "Give me your last neg load. This is what your arse is going to look like one day" He wriggled it obscenely at me. I couldn't resist. My heart was pounding and I knew now what I was. I got behind him, pressed my cock into his puffy lips and slid up him as Bill appeared again with his rubbish bag to empty the bin. He watched me fucking the wasted old body for a minute or two, then came and slipped his hand under my buttocks and squeezed my balls and fingered my cock were it entered the slimey hole. "That's it" He said. " Don't be shy. Shoot up him like his wants." He suddenly thrust his forefinger into Arthur along side my cock and I gasped with pleasure, feeling the orgasm approaching "C...cumimg! I gasped "Ooh, lovely! I can feel it shooting around my finger" Arthur was laughing as he took my load "Git your fucking finger out you dirty sod!" Bill did what he was told and winked at me as he licked the cum and juices from his forefinger. "Nice. " He said. " Sweet. And your last neg load. I know they've all fucked you. Welcome to our little club!"

'Michael is a slut’ ‘Michael is a slut’ ‘Michael is a slut’ The boy felt is cock stiffen. “You want to be used by a real man boy?” “Yes sir.” The man’s picture was of his neck down, sitting on a couch, a white singlet on, white underwear with his legs parted wide showing his 9” bulge clearly and white socks. Michael instantly wanted his face there. He checked the Man’s profile; under description all that was written was; ‘For real sluts only’ Michael was instantly turned on, he messaged the profile ‘Hello’ and within minutes the profile replied. “Hi Boy, you know what you want?” He wasn’t wasting his time, so neither did Michael bother with any further pleasantries. “I’m a slut sir, I want to be used and ruined” “Good to hear. no wasting time bitch, where are you?” Michael felt his heart rate quicken, he was so horny, he needed to get fucked. He was only in London for a few days before he flew out to Spain to continue travelling, he hadn’t had time since he landed a few days ago to hook up with any one, and he was desperate. After two nights in a hostel, grinding his cock against the bed without release he couldn’t take another night. He asked the profile for a face picture to which he got a curt response; “No.” Michael hesitated, then sent his location. He was lying on the bed jacking off, but he wanted more. He needed more. “Close.” The profile gave the boy the address of a park and gave his number. “Whatsapp me. names Chris.” The boy sent him ‘hi sir’ immediately. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to meet the man, but he was already getting dressed. He was so horny that he needed to get fucked, and this guy was dominant and hot. After a quick walk in the dark, the boy found the park. He headed to the brick building at the back as Chris had instructed, hidden by bushes at the back of the building, Michael sent Chris a message to say he was here. “Good. now strip and say ‘Michael is a slut’ out loud, three times.” What? Michael was taken a back. He hesitated and his phone buzzed. “Don’t make this harder than it needs to be.” Michaels heart rate quickened again, was he watching him? He was in too deep anyway now, he wanted to be fucked, he wanted to be dominated. The boy stripped. When he was completely nude he spoke. 'Michael is a slut’ ‘Michael is a slut’ ‘Michael is a slut’ The boy felt is cock stiffen. “You want to be used by a real man boy?” Michael heard the voice from his right, he looked but there wasn’t anyone there. “Yes sir.” “Turn around and get on your knees, face the wall” Michael did as instructed. The first thing he felt of his new master was a hot stream of piss hitting the back of his head. It continued to rain on him. Chris instructed for him to tilt his head back and open his mouth. Michael was turned on and disgusted. He’d drank piss before, but never from a stranger whom he hadn’t seen. His hard 7” cock told him he loved it. He did as he was told and felt the piss run over his eyes and some fell into his mouth. He swallowed without being told. The stream died down and Chris stepped up behind the boy and wiped him down with the shirt the boy had left in the dirt when he undressed. Without saying a word, Chris grabbed the boys hair, yanked it back and pried his mouth open with his hand. The boy winced. He had never had a man become so aggressive so fast before. Chris spat in the boys mouth and looked down on him before letting him go. “You want this slut?” he teased the boy Michael hesitated but succumbed. He did want this. His hole felt like it was burning, he so desperately wanted to be fucked. He had always been sleazy and had, had a dirtier mind than most. He had always gravitated to rough, dirty men and now was no different. He was most fulfilled sexually when the man fucking him didn’t care about his wellbeing. ‘Yes sir’ Michael almost whispered. “Have any limits faggot?” Chris was menacing when he said the word ‘faggot’, accentuating the t at the end of the word. “Blood and scat sir” “Now listen bitch, I’ll give you my cock. If you want it. But that makes you my fuck toy, and fuck toys don’t get a say in what happens to them. Okay?” Michael’s head was rushing. He was so turned on. This guy was telling him exactly what he wanted to hear. He’d fantasised about exactly this for so long, talking to so many men online, telling them how worthless he wanted to be made to feel. Then came the fear. He was face to face with further than he had gone before. He was sure this guy would be rough with him tonight, and that he mightn’t use protection. But he was so horny he couldn’t help but whisper “okay” "Turn around and lick the pre-cum off my cock you pig” Michael did as told, savouring the salty taste as he stared up at the dominant man. His face was handsome. Dark hair, dark eyes, stubble but not a full beard. His chest was built and slightly defined, covered in thin layer of hair but not overly furry. His pubic hair was thick and dark and smelled of a couple days unwashed. Michael parted his lips and took the cock into his mouth. He sucked well and this was confirmed by Chris eliciting a groan. Michael took it down his throat and pushed his face into the bush surrounding Chris’ cock. He could taste the sweat on Chris’ cock and could feel his face being covered with the smell of cock and balls as he bobbed his faggot head up and down on the strangers cock. Chris stood and watched the faggot on his knees, a cute boy, a slutty boy, an easy boy to play with and fuck up. Chris teased the boy by face fucking him a little before pulling him up to his feet. He kissed the boy just once on the lips, the last time I ever do that he thought. “ready boy? You want me to ruin you for real?” “fuck yes” Michael was weak at the knees, staring into this mans dark brown eyes. “ruin me sir" Chris turned the faggot around and slammed him into the breeze block wall the faggot had faced when he was pissed on. The faggot was winded and it took him a second to realise he could feel his Master’s cock in between his asscheeks. He moaned. “Gonna fucking destroy you, you piece of trash. You fucking want it too don’t you, you sleazy fuck” “yes sir” Michael groaned as his face was pushed into the stone. “What happens when you’re destroyed faggot?” He spat the words into the boys ear, knowing he had the faggot now, the boy was lost in desperation, grinding its cunt back and forth on the mans cock, the precum sliming up its cunt ready to be ruined. “You throw me away sir” “No boy, wouldn’t want to leave trash lying around - I’ll fucking waste you” The words were whispered into the boys ear as he pushed his ass back from the wall and into his Master, the thick cock pressed perfectly against his hole, with premium lubing the way that it slid in. No resistance. The boy gasped. He had been fingering his cunt earlier and this had made it soft and helped with it in without more lube. The sensation of the nasty talk his master was dealing and the thick cock opening up his hole as he slid back onto it, raw, made the faggot melt back into his new Master with a quiet and long moan. He was pressed up against Chris now, Chris held one hand on the boys slim stomach and used the other to grab his hair and pull him back as he bottomed out in the bitch. Chris smiled to himself as he looked at the bitch, eyes closed, consumed in pleasure, didn’t say a word about a condom, didn't say a word about being threatened, just moaned because he was being filled with cock. “Grab your ankles trash” The boy again, did as he was told, though he craved the heat of his Master, he was rewarded when the stranger started really fucking him. The bitch whimpered as his hole sucked on the thick cock that was piston fucking him. He started to scream but was silenced with a curt “shh” from the man controlling him. After only a few minutes, he was pushed down, ass up and face first into the dirt, his arms were grabbed and pulled behind him and tied. The fucking continued. The bitch continued to whimper and moan, the pleasure in his cunt sending him over the edge, no longer caring or thinking about his unprotected hole or body. Fucked into submission. Chris could tell the bitch had no more free will in that moment and signalled for the other guys to come. The bitch saw their feet and started to panic, until one of them stepped on his head and pushed him into the dirt even more. He wanted to scream but he realised with his hands tied that this was part of his Masters plan. The cock in his hole was removed, and replaced again, but this one stung. the tip was hard and scratched his hole, the boy couldn’t see, but this big black cock was pierced with a thick PA. The scratch only lasted a moment and before the boy realised, his head was removed from the dirt and staring at another cock. His Master’s. Covered in the boys own ass. The boy cleaned out well so he didn’t mind as his master pushed it to his lips to suck clean. A lighter was lit, the cock removed from the boys mouth, and his lips filled with a pipe. “Breathe in. Gonna get you fucked up boy” He breathed in deeply. Too deep, he coughed out, Chris held the pipe to his mouth 4 more times, each time for just as long and made him hold it in. By the tim he breathed out the last time he was feeling better than he had before. The cock in his ass was drilling him and he was loving it. After 15 minutes of being fucked by the man he still hadn’t seen, he felt the man push all the way in. Michael yelped, the cock feeling like it would burst his guts. The man shuddered and held Michael there, pumping the bitch’s first load in London into his cunt. The cock was removed, and the man who had stepped on Michaels face earlier slid his in. “Wet fucking whore, want my name? or are you just happy to have a cock in you?” he slapped the boys ass as he said it. The boy just moaned. “How about my status white boy? You want to know that? You want to know how many days you got to get those pills to protect you? Oi Chris, Why don’t we start the countdown eh? 72hours for the bitch to get some pep eh.” Michael knew what this meant. It meant that this guy was positive. He had fantasised about this as well. He’d once been fucked by a positive guy, he asked him not to cum inside of his ass, but the guy held Michael down as he shot. Michael went straight to an emergency centre, got PEP and after 3 months he was still negative. He figured he would do the same now. “72 Hours boy” Chris said. The third man continued to fuck the boy for 20 minutes, Michaels hole started to feel sore, but as his winces increased, Chris just held the pipe back out as he was fucked. When the guy began to come, he tore into Michael like it was the first time he got to fuck a bitch out of prison. Michael couldn’t help but scream. After he blew, he stood up and kicked Michael down into the dirt again. Michael groaned and tried to roll over but couldn’t, Chris held him there with his foot. Michaels arms still tied, hands numb from a lack of blood circulation. Chris laid on top of the faggot, pushed a finger of crystals into he whore and then his cock. “Good boy, good boy. Getting you ready for your new life.” All the bitch could do was moan as his master kept sliding in and out of him. “Shit, you’re an easy fuck aren’t you? - Cheap slut.” Next Chapter: Change