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I like Cummings a few times in my bottom. So even after I drop my first load, I'm still fucking because I need to get out load 2 and 3.

PART 19 Ron teased my hole with his cock head, rubbing it against my hole but not quite putting in. I can remember clearly thinking of the precum he was smearing all over my hole. I wanted his precum all over my hole, marking me. I wanted to get fucked but i needed that cum. Finally, when i thought i couldn’t take any more teasing, i felt the pressure of his blunt fat cock head pushing into my tight boy hole. The familiar sting as a man’s penis entered me again made me grit my teeth a little as i concentrated on trying to relax my hole. “Your hole is extra tight today Chris. Hit those poppers and don’t stop. You still have about six inches of cock to take.” Hearing that, i obeyed immediately alternating nostrils and holding the hits in. Before i knew it or realized it, i heard Ron telling me “Good boy, you took all of my cock inside you. Balls fucking deep. Do you feel how deep i am in you? After i fuck your little boy cunt, i am going to push this deep inside you and make yoU pregnant. Do you want that? Do you want my poz babies inside you? Is that why you can here, to get filled with a strangers semen?” As he said this he started pulling out and pushing back into me. Long strokes, almost all the way out of my hole before plunging in again. His raw cock was starting to piston in and out of hole, harder and harder, til i was taking all of him over and over punching into my guts, knocking my breath out. And i just completely gave in. I focused on my hole and how good it felt. I looked up and saw this much older man grunting as he tried to destroy my hole. But he couldn’t, i just kept taking it, eyes closed mouth hanging open trying to keep my breath as i took all Man cock over and over. I felt his sweat drip on me as my head snapped back a she punched deeper and deeper. “Here it comes Chris. You want it? Do you want me sperm Deep inside you?” I could barely get any words out but managed “please. Please . I need it” Our eyes locked. “ Gonna give it to you. Fucking poz load. Fuck yeah, her it comes. Oh fuck, fuck yeah. Take. That. Fucking. Cum.” I pulled him into me and held his hips and felt him buck and spasm and knew inside me that his cock was throbbing and spitting out his semen. His hiv positive semen. Coating my guts. Filling me. Soaking into my Body. He didn’t pull out right away and i was grateful. I wanted him in me as his load soaked into me. I wasn’t letting any out. It was going to become part of me. I looked down and saw that my tummy was coated with my own load. The pounding he gave me had me shoot without touching my cock. Finally, he eased off of me and i felt his half hard cock slip out of me. Looking at his cock, i saw a streak of reddish pink and knew he had torn me up a little. It didn’t hurt but my Hole had never been fucked so hard before. I wasn’t scared, mostly i was just feeling euphoric and also proud that i had been able to take it so well. I actually had liked it. That line of being barely able to take it, the mix of pain and pleasure was powerful. And i had made Ron happy and made him cum hard. I grabbed my clothes and slipped into them as Ron laid on ,the bed. “Can i come over again soon?” I asked quietly, a little embarrassed. “Chris you can call anytime literally. I can’t wait to fuck that ass again. And maybe share it with a few friends. If you wanted to...” As i drove home with my asshole buzzing and throbbing, all i could think of was the last thing Ron had said. Friends. Plural. And they were probably all poz like Ron and Tim. And i drove on with a fresh hard on and a huge load of sperm deep inside my guts.

Chapter 75; *Inviting Ed* I went to my front door, unlocked it, and opened it ever so slightly leaving it ajar. I then took Ramon's phone from the coffee table in my living room and re-entered my bedroom. - Now I want you to call Edward, put it on loud speaker, and say you are here at my apartment and that you want him to come over right now as you have something to show him. - Yes. SIR. Once he had made the call I had him lay on his back with his head at the bottom end of the bed, and I stood legs hip width apart either side of his legs towering above him, with my arms crossed, and a devilish grin on my face. I heard my front door close. It's show time! 😈 - Ramon Darling, where are you? - I'm in here, Daddy. - What is it that you wanted to sho ... w ... me ... What the ... I looked right into Edwards eyes and not for a second did I avert my gaze. He as if by some spell had his eyes fixed on mine too. I nodded gesturing towards my armchair ... - Welcome Edward, take a seat. He sat down tentatively. Our eyes still locked, he looking solemn, and I with my arms folded, and that massive deviant devilish grin as I stood over his sero converting boyfriend, the one he had tried so hard to keep NEG. - Now PiG, my aching throbbing shaft is completely covered in your cunT juice that is teaming with my various strains of HIV, my various Hep C genotypes, and my Hep B all growing at an extremely rapid rate. Where do you think all that infecTed blood came from, huh? - My cunT, SIR. And I am so happy that you took control and knocked me up. - Are you certain it was me that gave you the very special gifT. - On absolutely Sir. That large pure blood slam you gave me in the Demon Dungeon three weeks ago with a viral load of 690 MILLION would have sealed my inevitable fate. Edwards expression said it all when everything just clicked into place and he finally realised where his boy was when he was searching for him. Our eyes were still locked and my cocky grin was bigger than before as I continued to tower over the sero converting PiG with my T☢️XIC dominance. - That's right Ed mate. As you spoke with Todd & Ayan in their kitchen 19 days ago I had your nasTy PiG in the Demon Dungeon down in the basement. Shortly before your arrival he received two broTherhood shoTs 💉 using my T☢️XIC filth, and as just mentioned, a pure blood slam too with my extremely dangerous viral load of 690 MILLION. That was the day that I infecTed your boy with HIV, Hep C, and Hep B, and there is no PrEP or PEP in the land that can now stop my aggressive CRF19 strain and med resistant strain of HIV that was transmitted directly to me ... You loved the thrill of the bug chase, didn't you, you nasTy fucked up bug bucket!? - Yes, SIR, You truly are my true alpha in every sense of the word. You have marked me by infecTing me with your corrupt DNA and as such you now OWN me, and you are the only man I shall obey and be entirely subservient with. I shall take the piss and cum of each and every man you say I should. - That's my PiG. Well you can start tonight at our dancing gig. 150 tickets have been sold to 150 unmedicated P☣️Z PiGs, some of whom are highly charged. You will NOT, I repeat NOT leave the club until you have taken all 150 loads up your sweet NEG cunT. Edward just sat there stunned, our eyes still locked as his expression was that of sheer disbelief. Keeping our fixed gaze I knelt between Ramon's legs, pushed them apart as wide as they could go and again took to fingering his bloodied cunT ... - I want you to have maximum absorption of all the fucked up virus that is on offer tonight, so open up that velvety soft NEG cunT of yours and accept the additional PrEP you are about to receive. I slid back in balls deep which saw a yelp of pain, but that didn't stop me from immediately going back into a moderately paced firm fuck with powerful thrusts as Edward continued to be transfixed by my locked gaze and expression which was now an arrogant smirk. I looked up to him as I fucked Ramon with my fists pinned down on the bed either side of him; - I knocked your boy up Ed. I pozzed him up. I infecTed him. He is now my PiG. As his sole OWNER he obeys me and me only. I am the dominant alpha. You're way too late to be getting PEP for your boy now as he is clearly sero converting as I speak, and in a few weeks time he will be able to boast a HIV+ test result, and much more of that I am most certain. ☣️☣️☣️☣️ I scooped Ramon up so we were both sat upright facing on another with him impaled balls deep on my nasTy highly charged death weapon, and I maneuvered us so Ramon had his back to Edward. I slipped my hands underneath the red rubber jockstrap that was perfectly hugging on Ramon's bubble ass and rubbed and squeezed his pert ass cheeks. I looked over to Edward and he was no longer looking at me, and I knew exactly what he could not stop looking at, that being my bloodied death shaft sliding all the way in and about half way out, and all the way in again into his boy's NEG cunT, and so on. My twisTed mind thought I would give him a better view, so I cupped Ramon's ass towards his ass crack and pulled his ASS cheeks completely apart as to expose his sweet and bloodied NEG cunT hole;

Chapter 12; Suddenly my Father leapt up and off the bed leaving his towel behind, and there he stood a few steps away from the foot of my bed, naked, and proud of his throbbing hard Dick that was covered in my saliva. - Son, get up, and stand in front of me. - Yes Daddy. I stood in front of him. I shook through nerves. I was not frightened, but this was all so new and uncharted yet much welcomed territory. I so had never seen this coming. Never. But I am sure as hell pleased it had arrived. - Take your tee and shorts off son, and kneel in front of me with your mouth kept wide open, and your hands clasped behind your back. - Yes Daddy. I stripped naked, leaving just my new Rugby Jockstrap on my ever increasing sculpted body with my hairy muscular beefy virgin ass hugged to perfection. I knelt before the man that created me, hands behind my back, and mouth wide open as ordered to! I looked up at my Father towering above me, looking down at me, smirking as he stroked his super wet dick; wet with his pre-cum and his son's saliva. Suddenly not only did I feel just passive, I in an instant became completely submissive to my inner core, feeling that the Man that stood before me would be over any other my ultimate alpha-male. He'd only been stroking for a few minutes when ... - Oh fuck, I am already close. See what you do to me son. I'm going to put my dick into your mouth, and when I do you will close your lips to form a seal around my shaft, yet keep your mouth open, and when I cum you will not swallow, instead you will hold Daddy's cum in your mouth, including when I withdraw my Dick where you will also keep those sweet sexy lips shut tight. Understood son? - Yes Daddy. - Oh fuck ... Daddy is close ... His Dick in an instant slid deep into my mouth and began to fuck it, USING it as a gaping fleshlight for his pleasure. A mere several strokes later I felt his dick expand, and 💦 *squirt* 💦, the first few squirts that pulsated out of his throbbing dick did not have time to settle in my mouth as it propelled out so fast it went straight down my throat, but I managed thereafter to collect the rest of his orgasm without swallowing as he grunted throughout unloading, holding his special seed like a reservoir. I really was now beginning to feel like a nasty little slut. My Father's nasty little slut. I wanted to do anything to make him proud. After he finished cumming he stood back from me, and just looked at me for a few minutes, getting his breath as he stood there completely naked, and just smiling. - Stand up son, take that Jock Strap off, and come stand before your old man. I couldn't verbally reply with a mouthful of cum. All I could do was do as he said. And here we were, Father & Son, stood in front of each other, naked, with the son holding his Father's essence in his mouth. - Now son, we are going to kiss, and when we do you will feed Daddy's cum into his mouth, as we kiss I shall feed it back to you, each time I do you return it back to me as we kiss. When I pat your right ass cheek that is when you keep the cum to yourself, and once again kneel before me, keeping Daddy's cum held in that sweet mouth of yours. Okay boy!? I nodded. I could not believe it, today was my first day snowballing, and now was going to be the second time of the day. As we kissed my Father's hands were all over my athletic hairy body with his hands feeling strong and firm as he caressed my unexplored body. I was feeling so submissive I wanted to kneel before him right there and then, but I had to wait for that pat on my right as cheek. After several minutes of kissing and caressing that pat came. I kept my Father's cum to myself that time, and once again knelt before him, looking up at him with puppy eyes, awaiting further instruction; - Now, I want you to look deep into my eyes, show me how much you love Daddy with your eyes, and keeping your gaze fixed on me you will SWALLOW Daddy's precious load. Fuck, he was not wrong on that one, indeed it was precious. I looked deep into his eyes and they not only told him how much I loved him, but that I was above anyone else, HIS, and that I was his faggot son who he not only loved but could USE me sexually any time, and do anything he wanted. He was the boss! ... *GULP* ... Down it went. He soon left my room and I was left feeling completely exhilarated. No feeling could top this, I am sure. My studies for the evening were shot to shit now, there was no way I could concentrate, so I did my usual dental regime, put some classical music on, and fell asleep feeling more content, alive, and happier than I had ever been.

so i got inspired and stayed up till like 3 am writing here is part 10 hope you all enjoy Part 10 The second set of screams caused Alverez to look up at the balcony where shadows were moving, he took a deep breath he knew his fate had arrived, that his poison had arrived. he looked back at Gray the techie was panicked and struggling to pull the grate back enough for them both to squeeze though. Even if Alverez had wanted to get away he would not have been able to get though the small gap the cutting torch and bending had made but Gray might fit. He rushed to the small man's side, glad of Gray’s slim suffers body that he and Jackson had mocked for so many times at the gym, as he helped pull the metal back a little further, as he pushed Gray towards the gap “you have to go Gray.....but I'm not going to fit” Gray looked back at him as he started to squeeze though eyes wide wish shock and realization “I can push form back here I can make the hole wider for you” his voice weak knowing that was not true, that it was a painfully tight squeeze even for him and Alverez was a big man. Seeing the pain in Gray's eyes Alverez smiled as he heard loud thumps land in the lab behind him and the screams of the creatures in the Cube fall silent “you know that’s not goner work mate, anyway times up now ...Go!” with that he pushed hard on the slim man watching him slide into the dark with a ripping noise, followed by splashing the bloody pressure bandage and part of Grays fatigues caught on the jagged metal. He heard gray shout “I'll be back with help just hang on” followed by frantic splashing He looked at the grate for a moment, wondering if Gray would be okay seeing only a small light moving away though the hole, he shrugged he had done what he could for the man it was up to him now. Alverez turned slowly coming face to face with the monster and his former team members all only ten feet away. He almost gasped as he looked at their perfect bodies that seemed sculpted from slate gray marble, skin stretched over well-defined muscles all of their hair jet black like their eyes with a spiderweb of black vanes running over their almost divine forms like delicate filigree which pulsed with a toxic green light. He noticed again how over each of their hearts the vanes and capillaries twisted into a bio hazard symbol declaring proudly to the world what waited for their pray. He also noticed other changes more subtle in some cases their fingers and limbs were longer they seemed taller and their feet were larger … and so were there dicks not one was under thirteen inches and thick, they hung down obscenely and even now were starting to grow erect at the sight of their new pray. Alverez had seen the whole team naked in the gym showers at one point or another and even Jackson the biggest and no slouch had only been nine inches at most. But his mind was made up and there was no escape now anyway, he had no doubt they would catch him in a second if he tried to run, so he took another deep breath accepting his fate. He looked the alpha beast in the eye and the creature tilting its head, nick went to move but the Alpha held up its hand with a strange almost calming cry and Nick stopped dead looking back and making a similarly strange mewling sound. Alverez moved his gaze to meet Jackson’s The Alpha tilted its head again before its hand slid down Jacksons back and pushed making a chuffing sound. Jackson taking the command moved forward to stand Infront of Alverez the muscular Latin man seeing himself reflected in the black mirrors of Jacksons eyes he gulped, the others moving behind Jackson the Alpha seeing a connection between the pray and his prized creation. After a moment Jackson reached out and caressed Alverez cheek his fingers, who whimpered softly at the touch, the fingers moving to the back of the man's head and went to pull him in for the intoxicating kiss that would leave him weak, insatiably horny and disorientated, only to have the alphas hand stop him before his togue could delve into his friend's throat. the alpha could see the gleam on lust and need in Alverez eyes and wanted the man to feel everything to accept the gift fully. Jackson moved behind Alverez exposing him to the other three creatures who moved in they quickly. Jackson held the shaking man in his arms as the other three removed his clothing ripping it from his muscular hairy body, already wet with a sheen of sweat. His cum wet fatigues were ripped off and sucked on by Nate for a causing him to shudder and his vanes flash a brighter green before also being discarded. Alverez shuddered with fear and sexual excitement now naked, Jackson had one arm around his waist and one hand around his throat he was making soft soothing almost sexual noises as he licked Alverez’s ear and neck Alverez was still whimpering unable to stop himself. He could feel his friends venomous rock-hard dick splitting his ass cheeks and pushed up against his back now wet with his toxic precum. He moaned louder as Nate and Nick moved in on his exposed nipples nipping and sucking them expertly, his nipples had always been sensitive but never like this, he writhed but was unable to move far in Jacksons vice like grip as the two creatures continued their ministrations before both burying their faces to his arm pits licking and sniffing the hairy caverns greedily. Alverez’s dick was now harder than it had ever been, almost painful pulsing with his quickening heart beat the Alpha knelt before him and its tongue moved over the engorged head licking up a drop of pre cum that had formed, sending another shudder of pleasure though the restrained man. The Alpha seemed to savor the taste of the fluid for a few seconds before its whole mouth engulphed the cock to its root and sucking causing Alverez to buck and shout in surprise and pleasure. The next few minutes were a blur for man as the creatures forced him to experienced pleasure he had never even dreamed of, the four each licked and sniffed what seemed like every inch, while Jackson held him tight in his embrace. His pits and feet seemed to be their favorite places to explore, sniff and lick and each time they did the pleasure threatened to send Alverez over the edge. only his ass had been left alone but was now sticky with the corrupted fluid dripping down his back from Jacksons throbbing dick, Alverez could even now feel pulsing with his friends' heartbeat. the Creature had also brought him close to Cumming several times only to stop sucking him on the brink and pull away leaving him begging for release his balls feeling tight and full to busting with pure untainted cum. the Alpha had moved behind him to where Jackson stood and they switched the creature's arms moved under his armpits and fastened around his chest while Nate and Nick picked him their hands on his ass cheeks and lower back holding him and his legs up like he was in a sling all three of the creature's dicks hard as steel and leaking poisons trails of precum on his back none of them seemed to even flinch at his weight. All this happened in almost silence as Jackson moved between his thighs and rested his legs on the slate grey shoulders fingers tracing their way down his legs to his taint briefly brushing past his dick and swollen balls causing Alverez to cry out before Jackson knelt down. Alverez had a moment of shock as he felt the tongue move across his hole leaving a trail of saliva, he had never felt anything like this before as it happened again and again then slipped inside him. He writhed and moaned as the tongue slipped in and out and was then joined by a finger then a second. He felt the finger hit something inside him, His eyes closed in a pleasured moan shoot open and he bucked his dick spurting a small amount of cum as his prostate sparked a primal need he fought back a scream of pleasure. The alpha whose head was on his shoulder chuckled at the reaction and from the words spilling form Alverez mouth “More please more don’t stop, oh god what are you doing to me oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck” from what was soon to be its new child. After only a few minutes Jackson stood and leaned down to look into Alverez eyes the time had come for Alverez to be reborn into his perfect new body. The Latin man looked up at the monster who had once been his friend his face a mask of fear and in a small voice “is this going to hurt Jackson?” Jackson nodded sombrely his eyes not leaving his friends as he moved back to line up his massive toxic cock with the scared man's ass a large drop of black cum glistening on the tip for Alverez to see, his eyes wide he writhed to pull away, he was no ready for this he started to think he had made a grave mistake. Alverez managed to get out “is it too late to ...ARRRRRRRGGGGG” before Jackson began to push in a scream ripping from his throat as he thrashed and tried to pull back but unable to break the creatures grasp it only pushed him further back into the Alphas embrace, Alverez could feel his ass try to stretch around massive steel hard pole being pushing into him, the burning pain feeling like Jacksons cock was made of molten metal it held out for what seemed like an eternity and then there was a sickening pop as he felt the muscle rip to let the massive toxic member in, he screamed again the agony white-hot, he was begging for Jackson to stop now but the pain only grew as more and more as Jackson thrust deeper into his pray the primal instinct to corrupt to change the man In front of him taking over. Alverez thought he must have passed as when he opened his eyes next Jackson was now fucking him slowly almost sensually. Poison filled balls clapping against his torn and bleeding ass, he was still begging his friend to stop his voice weak with horse sobs of pain falling from his lips as each thrust tore him up more, he was sure he was dying no one could survive this. The pain slowly faded bringing with it a new unsettling and strange feeling like he was slipping away into fog. pleasure and need wared with his mind as his vanes felt like they were on fire he was scared and part of him was screaming for him to stop but that part seemed to be fading, faster and faster now. Instead He began to scream and begged for more as the toxic pre cum leaking from the monster's cock seeped into his ravaged innards and took away the pain. Jackson picked up his pace cock pounding its poison gift into him ever faster, the burning sensation spreading though him even now reshaping him and molding him ready for the true dose that was being held in Jacksons balls like an oil well waiting to be tapped his vanes flashing their toxic light faster and faster as his orgasm built. it was not long before the new pleasures were too much for Alverez’s human mind and his cock exploded with a jet after jet of cum splatting his chest and face the Alpha, Nick and Nate licking the pure fluid up eagerly almost frenziedly. As he came Alverez's ass contracted on Jacksons dick that and the smell of the negative cum sending the creature over the edge he screamed in triumph as his dick flooded Alverez with its black corruption the toxic load burning into man's body. Alverez’s eyes widened as he felt Jacksons cock swell growing harder if that were possible, he knew it was time to accept his poison for playing with the snake. A tear rolled down his cheek as he looked into Jacksons eyes for the last time as this Alverez me mouthed “thank you” and Jackson erupted in him, He bucked and seized in the creature's arms as the toxic gift took hold and truly started the transform the man who was screaming and writhing his skin starting turn grey the fat seeming to be pulled into his body to fuel the change. Jackson pulled out and a wave of oily black cum and blood spilled from Alverez’s ruined ass. Alverez even in the throes of the transformation felt empty as the cum and blood flowed out of him like a river. the creatures placed him on the floor and switched places Nate was over him now and pushed into his newly corrupted hole. Alverez let out a moan of pleasure feeling full again as his once commanding officer began to pound the toxic cum into him once more but before Nate could cum his mind gave out and he let the corruption take him. They continued to fuck their poison seed into the young creature until each has deposited at least two loads each screaming their orgasm into the flickering gloom, its ass destroyed but would be healed as its body reformed. the cube bound creatures had once again started their orgy after watching Alverez the birth of their new brother. Jackson curled around his friend holding him tight as his new perfect body was formed Alverez spasming and twitching as his humanity was burned away to leave the perfection of the change in its wake. As the process took hold the Alpha, Nick and Nate got to work on the weakened grate and their possible path to freedom from this prison.

Chapter 11; With both Mother and Peter out of the way on the same evening, and my sizzling sexy Spanish memory of time gone by stored somewhere in my brain, Father came into my bedroom where I was sat upright on my bed, studying. I was wearing a baggy tee and a baggy pair of shorts above knee height with a Jockstrap that I wore this afternoon during my rugby game. And Father, he was bizarrely wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. He moved some papers that were to the left of me and replaced them with himself, sitting right next to me; - Hey son, how is the studying going? - It's hard work Father. This particular module is very difficult so I am doing extra study time. And without a single second missed he put his hand through my loose shorts and placed it onto my bare 'left' inner very hairy thigh, and began to slowly move his hand with small yet firm strokes. - And son, when we are alone you don't need to call me Father. That is something that your Mother has insisted on all these years. So, when we are alone, just call me Daddy. I trembled at the thought of the name change from Father to Daddy. Father was all so very formal, stiff upper lip, and so very polite, whereas Daddy was much more casual and care free. And I cannot deny, as I trembled at the sudden informality my hairy cunt hole twitched. I continued to try to study as Daddy continued to firmly stroke my inner thigh but he kept on talking to me too. I began to get flustered; - Put your pen down son. - Yes Daddy. As soon as I lay my pen down he reached over with his left hand and grabbed my right wrist bringing it towards his towel, and placed it on top of his towel clad growing Daddy Dick. And with that he guided his left hand on top of my right hand showing me how to rub to his satisfaction which he displayed as shallow short grunts. He'd been guiding me for a few minutes when he took his hand away to let me do it all myself. I started to rub to my own unguided rhythm which soon turned into actually grabbing a hold of his Dick through his towel which saw my Father close his eyes, throw his head back onto my headboard and give a loud grunt. I couldn't believe what was happening, but I was more than happy that it was. For me this was the holy grail, well, almost. The actual holy grail would be my Father fucking me and dumping his load deep inside of my cunt, but, I never thought that would ever happen in a million years. Well, now it looked like that could actually possibly happen, if my Father wanted to that is. Fuck, I would LOVE it! I continued to rub and rub, and grab, and pull, to the point my Father was getting rather worked up, and still stroking my inner thigh. He brought his head back from laying on my headboard and opened his eyes; - Open up my towel son. Lay your eyes on what help to make you. - Yes Daddy. I opened the tucked in piece of towel on his waist and opened it up, and there it was, his meaty Daddy Dick, fully erect, and clearly heavily leaking pre cum. He took hold of the base of his Dick with his left hand so it pointed towards my bedroom ceiling, and there was so much pre cum it dribbled in bucket loads down his visibly throbbing shaft. - Look what you have done. Look at the mess you have created. - Sorry Daddy. - That's alright son [ he said with his cheeky alpha smirk ] He finally took his right hand away from stroking my inner thigh and lifted it to behind my head, took hold of my head and pulled me down towards his pre cum covered Daddy Dick; - Daddy isn't angry with you for making such a big mess, but you are going to clean the mess you made up. Now lick my shaft from tip to base, and all around until there is no pre cum left. - Yes Daddy He pulled me to his Dick and slapped it repeatedly on my cheek and lips showing me who was boss, splattering my face with his pre cum in the process. I instinctively took a hold of the base of his Daddy Dick so I could lick him clean and got to work, starting by slowly swirling my tongue around the tip of his Dick. That would make sense I thought as that is where the bulk of the wet slimy delicious mess seemed to be 😛 Once again my Father closed his eyes, threw his head back onto my headboard and give an even louder grunt than the first time. Yet this time his grunts continued on constantly as I cleaned him up. My tongue swirling around the tip of his Dick, and even into his piss slit. Again it is something I just done instinctively. With my tongue having thoroughly swirled and flicked the tip I took to slowly licking from the tip down the shaft and right to the base. I repeated this all around his shaft to make sure I really did do a thorough job. However, by the time I had finished cleaning up more pre cum from my Father's aroused Dick continued to leak out, so there was more to eat up. 👅 Should my Father give me a big thick load of his Daddy cum down my throat?

Chapter 76; *A show for Ed* - Hey, look at that Ed mate, your boy's sweet as fuck soft, wet and warm NEG cunT wrapped around my dirTy fuck weapon keeping it nice and cosy. Yeah, go on, you have a good look, no sweeter sight is there. I decicded it was time to take it up a notch or ten and from nowhere commenced a violent and aggressive high speed hate fuck which threw Ramon forward and which caused him to repetitively grunt loudly as violent stroke after violent stroke I was winding his normal rhythm of breath. I kept up this brutal assault on my PiG's cunT hole for several minutes, then stopped to one give him a break, and two catch my own breath. I once again maneuvered us, this time so we were at a side profile to Edward. Ramon began to shake, and when he answered my next questions his voice trembled via the physical shock of the hate fuck I gave to my PiG; - That my nasTy bug bucket PiG was a ''hate fuck''. Did you enjoy it? - Yes, SiR. It really hurt, but the pain was pleasurable as I knew you were really enjoying it, and my cunT now belongs to you, so you can fuck me whenever you want, and however you want. - Did you hear that hey Ed? ... I can fuck my PiG whenever I want and however I want. Your boy sure knows his place. So, you really love it huh when Sir hate fucks that oh so sweet cunT of yours? - Oh FUCK YES SIR. I HOPE you fuck me like that as often as possible. I removed Ramon from my wet P☣️Z piston and stood up so I towered above him as he knelt before me, both of us with our sides still to Edward. It was then I noticed that my strongly curved super charged fuck weapon that was oozing pre cum and Gono pus from the tip was not not just a little bit bloodied, but a lot. I started to laugh loudly and arrogantly as I realised he was really going to pick up everything tonight. With one hand I held the back of his head, and the other I held my heavily soaked death shaft and wiped it on the PiG's cheeks, lips, chin, forehead, and around his lips. In short, covering his face with my T☢️XIC filth 😈 - Go on, face towards your Daddy and show him with the highly viral blood markings on your face who OWNS you. He swivelled around so he was now facing head on to Daddy Edward. I got behind him and slid back inside, again balls deep, and held my pozition; - Would you take a look at my fucking nasTy PiG Ed. His cute beautiful face smeared and covered with my corrupt and highly charged DNA. You can see the evidence for yourself on your boy's face that my aggressive CRF19 strain and med mesistant strains are working their magic as his NEG cunT bleeds my very own unique mutated virus. PiG, look at your Daddy straight in his eyes, and say ... "HATE FUCK me SIR." - HATE FUCK me SIR. - You are going to have to do a lot better than that if you want something from me. - HATE FUCK me SIR. PLEASE, I am BEGGING you to give me the most nastiest, aggressive and violent HATE FUCK you have ever given to anybody. Tear up my nasTy piGGy cunT even more, so later at the club I can be turned into a complete disgusting cesspit of stinking, rotten viral filth as those 150 toxic studs dump thier loads deep inside my guts. Oh PLEASE SIR. Oh PLEASE SIR. Blast me with more of your potent CRF19 strain. Add to my now ever growing viral load. PLEASE SIR ... PLEEEA As he begged I felt a dark stirring in the pit of my stomach that no PiG had brought out in me before. And he done such a good job at convincing me of what he was asking for that I didn't let him finish the last part of the word 'please' and I with an inner rage that had been stored deep inside of me for years suddenly spewed out and I found myself completely losing it as I commenced a no holes barred fucked up violent brutal assault on my PiG's NEG cunT hole. Such was the energy I was expending with my force I only lasted a few minutes before I had to stop to catch a breath. Ramon looked deep into Edward's eyes; - Thank you for that SIR ... I really enjoyed that. Edward broke his silence; - Did you really enjoy that my sweet Ramon. - Oh very much so Daddy. I just wish it could have gone on for a lot longer. I feel deeply connected with my wonderful SIR. A man who has given me a beautiful gifT. I got Ramon to turn back to facing Edward from a side profile, and I joined that pozition as I knelt on my bed with my very own well used P☣️Z ass sat on my heels. My Death Dick was now really throbbing so hard it ached. - C'mon, sit on Sir's highly charged fuck meaT and wrap those plump legs around me, I am ready to shoot off inside of you now. Ramon did as he was told and there we were, now sat face to face, with his super cute rubber jockstrapped Bubble Ass carrassing my hands as his velvety, wet and warm NEG cunT was impaled balls deep on my bloodied Death Dick.

Chapter 74; *Converting cunT blood* Ramon was now feeling so weak he could not get out of the bath, so I lifted him up and carried him into my bedroom and placed him onto the bed, instructing him to sit upright on the corner. I looked at him with an expression of deviance! 😈 - Are you ready to play, PiG? - Yes, Sir. - And are you ready to parTy? 💉 - YES, SIR! - Good boy, now hold out your arm for me. I attached a tourniquet to his upper arm and got him to make a fisT. Up came his veins, and in went two needles. - I'm about to hit you up with two generous doses of meTh. Get ready for the ride of your life, PiG. In went the first dose. In went the second dose. He fell back onto my bed with his torso momentarily bouncing with the sudden drop onto my mattress. He began to moan, and writhe about pulling at his sexy as fuck Latino PiG-tits. I propped his head up with a few pillows, attached my chain nipple clamps to those P☣️Z chasing PiG-tits, got my collection of five different sized dildos, and for the next two hours worked my way up from the smallest to the largest dildo until he had a nice small opened gaping hole. - Let's see if you can take Sir's FFist. 👊 Out came the crisco, and I FFisted my sero converting PiG for the next hour. Only with one hand, and only upto just past my wrist, but practice makes perfect! 🐷🌹 With three hours of non stop ass play he was now well PrEP'd for what would follow on after our dancing gig. And after three hours of playing with his sexy cunT I was so ready to bust my balls of nasTy filth, and I had all sorts to share; HIV, Hep C, Hep B, and Gono. I climbed onto the bed and inbetween his legs, threw his legs over my shoulders and poinTed my pus oozing fucked up dick of death at his gaping cunT hole and slowly pushed in the first inch. He gasped; - Oh YES Sir, fuck me and breed my faGGot PiG-cunT with your HIV, Hep C, Hep B tainted cum. I am ready. I slammed in balls deep which caused him to shriek ... - OUCH, I just felt your spiked PA scratch me, Sir. - Ssssshh - Just think, the more I tear up your cunT and make you bleed, and smear my Gono pus inside your SEXY cunT, the much better chance you have of picking up much more than you bargained for at tonight's sero conversion gang bang. I started to slowly rut, drawing my death weapon all the way out, then slamming in hard all the way back in balls deep, continuing on with this repetitive rhythm for several minutes. I might have been working on opening his cunT for 3 hours, and he might be flying high on meTh, but my spiked PA was still making him wince as it tore him up inside, yet also amidst his wincing was an intense pleasure that the man that had gifTed him was not only fucking him how he wanted, but was also getting that sero converting cunT completely ready to catch as many nasTy bugs as possible. He was in seventh heaven! I slammed in again, yet this time leaned in to his face and held my pozition. We stared at one another intently, reading each other, connecting on every possible realm that we could, and speaking to one another without the tool of voice. I once again kissed him slow and deep with a real passion, and it was at this poinT that I took to fucking him with a firm steady medium paced rhythm with powerful thrusts as our lips remain locked on one another. We remained locked in this position and rhythm for the next half hour, with our sweaty bodies in a tight embrace! I felt his cunT during the last several minutes just completely relax around my deadly fuck piston which enhanced my physical pleasure feeling him become LOOSE. And then, yep a banging on my door which I recognised. I stopped kissing Ramon and came into the upright pozition, but I continued fucking in the same rhythm; - That sounds like your man. Shall we see what he wants, eh? - PLEASE don't stop fucking me Sir, it feels so fucking GREAT. I can still feel you scratching me up inside, yet now it feels albeit painful absolutely wonderful. - I have a nasTy idea. I withdrew my deadly fuck piston and knelt upright between my Latino PiG's legs. - Fuck, look how bloodied my dick is, look boy, it is totally drenched. He sat up and looked at my heavily bloodied shaft. - Fuck, that looks so SEXY Sir. Keep fucking me until you cum, PLEASE. Dump your dirTy P☣️Z load deep inside of my poz chasing guts. - You want to catch all of my nasTy bugs do you, huh? - YES please, Sir. I don't care. I am yours anyway as you are the one that has knocked me up. You are my true alpha. - What would you be willing to do for me to dump my dangerously charged T☢️XIC load up your piGGy guts? - Absolutely anything, SIR. - Would you even beg me to breed you, and tell me why you want me to breed you, and generally talk very nasTy to me as I am fucking you and forcing your Edward to watch as I force you to stare into his eyes without averting your focus for even a single second? - Anything you want, SIR. I got him to return to laying on his back where I spread his legs wide open and finger fucked him with my three middle fingers, and to no surprise what they were covered with when I took them out. - Sit up PiG, and sniff my fingers, go on, sniff them, and tell me what you see. He again sat upright and gave my fingers a good sniff as he moaned in pleasure. - I see my cunT blood, Sir. - And what would you say there is a lot of in your cunT blood, PiG? - Your dirTy nasTy virus, Sir. - I'd say that sounds rather accurate to me. Now what I would like to see happen is for you to have a great deal more fucked up nasTy virus pumped into your guts tonight. And there are 150 willing and unmedicated horny T☢️XIC Bastards eager to do just that. To use you as the cheap and fucked up nasTy faGGot bug bucket that you are. Now wait right there.

Chapter 73; *Ramon and his neighbour* I was in regular contact with Ramon so knew that Edward was under the impression that the dancing gig was off, but I KNEW it was still going ahead! 😈 I worked for the next few days as Ramon lay in bed with a hard sero conversion. He sweated day and night, he still had the rash on his chest, and every muscle and bone in his body ached. And here it was, dancing Friday had arrived! Edward walked into the bedroom to give Ramon his breakfast; - How you feeling today Darling? - I still feed horrific, but I am sure I will forget about it once I am getting gang fucked tonight at my dance gig at Aiden's club. - But, I thou ... - Yes, I know you cancelled it. But you didn't think to talk to me about it. I thought we discussed this, that you have to accept my path of destiny, my needs and desires to fulfill me. I contacted Aiden shortly after you spoke to him and told him the parTy is still going ahead. I shall be going to Stevie's at 3pm today to practice some dance moves with him and generally get ready for tonight's gig. - Are you sure you are up for it tonight. There will be at least 100 guys wanting to fuck you. - Yes I am sure. And yes I know. I HOPE there will be many more than 100. Does it bother you? - Weeell ... I still feel very strange about sharing you. You are my boy and I feel extremely protective over you. - I know you do Daddy, but as I said, if we are to work you will have to let me be me. Edward left the room sighing with an inner turmoil. He wasn't ready to share Ramon. And he was also finding it difficult knowing that Ramon was becoming P☣️Z and he was not the gifTer. If anyone who should be sharing that bond with Ramon it should be him. Well, if you snooze you lose. It was soon 3pm and the sero converting Latino PiG dragged his aching sweating body to next door. - Hey sexy boy, come on in. Ramon walked in and collapsed onto my couch. - As you know I have tried to visit you several times these past few days but Edward kept saying you were asleep even though you had just told me in app that you would love to see me. You looking fucking dreadful by the way, but still super sexy and cute. - Yeah, he is going to have to deal with his insecurities and jealousy. Time will tell. And yeah, I feel horrendous, but it is all worth it. - Stand up. He stood up and I walked over to him and pulled off his tee shirt. - Fuck, that is one mutha of a rash you have on your chest there. I pulled him tight against my body and we started to kiss very passionately. So very deep and sensual. As I was already topless I could feel his torso that was drenched in sweat and baking hot. *Kiss ... Kiss ... Kiss* As we continued to kiss I slid his shorts to around his ankles as I pervertedly groped his sweet bubble ass, so he was now wearing nothing but a red rubber jockstrap, and his footwear. We stopped kissing so I bent down to remove his footwear and shorts from around his ankles, stood up and stood back to admire the wet SEXY sero converting view. What a sweet sight. I told him to lay on my couch on his back, and as he did that I quickly stripped naked to reveal my throbbing erection; - Fuck, you are super rock hard Sir. The piercing looks great. And is that Gono you are leaking? I climbed on top of him and inbetween his legs, and we continued to kiss passionately. - I haven't had any sex since I got the piercing nearly 3 weeks ago with Uncle Todd. My balls are absolutely bursting to bust my sweet deadly death seed, and I think I am now healed enough to put my new fuck weapon to good brutal use. Yeah, that's Gono pus alright, BOY. - How is Uncle Todd. I haven't heard any news. - The last I heard was about 10 days ago when Ayan said he was comfortable. He does not want to talk about it anymore, so I do not even know if he is getting well, or even dead. C'mon, let's get that sweet cunT of yours PrEP'd for tonight's T☢️XIC gangbang. I have been in contact with Aiden, and he has 150 parTy goers attending tonight. Each and every one wants to fuck you, everyone is P☣️Z, and no one is on medication, absolutely nobody! And apparently 66 of these T☢️XIC fuckers have NEVER been on meds even though they have all been P☣️Z 10+ years. You are so going to get fucking charged up tonight PiG. - Fuck YES. I have dreamed of getting gangfucked there by unmedicated P☣️Z guys for years. YES. And now it is about to come true, as I am sero converting as well. Perfect. I took him into the bathroom and lay him in the empty bath and proceeded to administer 2 water Enemas on him, clearing his cunT to as clean as a whistle!

Who is HUNGRY? 💦💦🐽💦💦

No matter how much the boy tries he just cant hold his Little boy pussy closed enough to stop my load from leaking out.

Been extremely horny and needed to get bred. Found a daddy top on scruff, hairy and with a beard. He was 50 with a perfect hairy chest. Just what I was looking for. We were both on prep so agreed raw. He comes over and we start kissing then go to my bed. While in bed, I’m sitting on his lap kissing him while he grabs my ass. I whisper into his mouth “please breed me” and he responds “I’m going to fill you up.” After sucking him, he puts my on my back and enters me. It feels amazing when he enters me first, past my o ring. He starts slow but then picks up the pace. His raw cock feels so good in me. He starts pumping me harder and harder. I hear his breath get quicker and he says “I’m gonna cum.” After grunting loudly, he stops thrusting and cums inside me. He lays down on top of me while he’s still inside me. I ask him to stay inside and he says ok. He catches his breath while he lays on top of me. We make out some more. I wanted a second load but he said he wouldn’t be able to cum again. I asked if we could try anyway and he said yes. I suck him hard again and then start riding him. He’s moaning while I go up and down. After a while, he cums again. His grunt was extremely sexy. After cuddling for a while, he leaves. I really hope he tops me again soon.

As a bottom you can't have too many anal orgasms. If that is what a top is giving me then he can take as long as he wants 😉

Crystal and I didn't fit in in our hometown of 3400 in west texas. She was chubby and awkward and really into invader zim for some reason. I was gangly and nerdy and could not relate to my peers in the least. It was less that we gravitated to one another than we were forced into a corner together. But we made the best of it lol. We commiserated and, even though we didn't really have much else in common, we were certainly horny enough to fuck each other and coupled up. In the 11th grade, we made a pact that we'd move to houston as soon as we graduated. Both of us dutifully saved as much as we could from our minimum wage jobs. We got out of there the day after graduation and got a crappy place near a bus line in the Montrose section. Our new landlord seemed charmed by use, and suitably impressed by how much we'd saved as high schoolers. Extracting much of that, we paid first and last and a deposit. Whatever. We were thrilled to be here and hit the classifieds, Craigslist, etc. I wanted an office job and applied far and wide. I didn't get much of a response, 18 and having only fast food experience. But got a few interviews and as luck would have it, I found a position just a couple miles from our new place. I could bike there! I was to be a secretary and assistant for this guy who was an independent investment advisor, Chuck --. He was middle aged and also from a small town. He said there was a good chance I wouldn't work out but was willing to take a chance. That plus $15/hr (!!) sounded good to me. The gig seemed pretty great. I say in the small reception of the office, answered phones and ran small errands (in the boss's bwm!). Overall he didn't seem too busy, and I was often left to kill time (at $15/hr!!). One day it was past noon and he wasn't in yet. I was bored and went into his office. I told myself I would straighten up but really I wanted to snoop. Everything was very orderly. I snuck a look into his desk drawers but only saw the expected office supplies. I walked over to his TV stand and popped open the doors. I pulled out a drawer and whoah! It was full of gay vhs movies. My cock got immediately hard. Was I gay? I pulled out a tape--the bigger the better?--and put it in the player. I couldn't believe what I saw. I pulled out my dick and jerked a huge load onto my hand and the floor, but I kept watching, rapt. This was so much hotter than anything I'd done with crystal. I got hard again and was close to coming when the office door opened. Fuck! Chuck walked in, took a deep breath, laughed and said, I thought you were a fag too. I couldn't process what was happening. He strode over and pushed me against his desk. Then he pulled down my pants and underwear and flipped me over so I was grabbing his desk. He pulled lube from a drawer I didn't check and squirted some in my butt. He slid in me quickly. It was amazing and painful and confusing. "Fuck you're tight. Are you a virgin?" "No!" I said, like a lunatic, misunderstanding the question. "I've been having sex for 2 years." He thrust in me deep calling me a slut as he came. He stayed in deep while the rest of his cum dribbled into my hole. He squeezed his softening cock up from the base and withdrew from my now sore hole. He gave me a kind of pep talk, saying that the sex was amazing and that I should come to terms with my sexuality sooner rather than later. I burst into tears lol. He helped me calm down and then took me upstairs where there was an apartment with a shower and I got cleaned up, using finger to pull as much cum as I could from my asshole. I dressed in my work outfit of dockers and an old navy button down. I came out to find Chuck and 2 other guys naked and watching porn. The others were mid 40s like Chuck but rougher looking, kinda like bikers. Chuck looked at his watch and said "2:30? Not quitting time yet. Come here." I protested but weakly. Soon I was naked with a finger in my cummy asshole. Chuck held a bottle of what I later learned were poppers in front of my nose and told me to inhale. As I did I was penetrated by one of the strangers. What the fuck was I doing? In the half hour that followed I had anal sex with all three men and each of them ejaculated in me. **** I headed home and took the longest shower of my life. Crystal and I had a terrible conversation and I guess she'd internalized more homophobia then I realized. Everything I told her was on Facebook by morning. Before long, i was trading Chuck sex for a place to stay...

Earlier today I got a text from my new young sexbud -- 29 yr old Vietnamese descent top who lives closeby. He's mired in exam prep and exam time at university. He needed some playtime. I agreed and was douched for him. Beside cuddling, nipple sucking, mutual rimming, sucking and fucking (all hot, don't get me wrong!), he asked if I could suck his balls. Each guy's triggers for cumming are different. I took each of his big balls in my mouth to suck on, he loved this and kept moaning. I loved what I was doing. He did too. He loved it so much that my sucking his balls got him hard and cumming directly into my mouth. He had a 3-day big load to feed me. He re-positioned for me to share a bit of his big load in my mouth. Yum for his cum! Another time while I sucking on his balls after rimming him, I told him that I was about to burst. He was ready with his lips to catch my load and swallow my cock down. Like last week, he came over to kiss me with my load in his mouth. A cummy kiss! He's such a pigson!!! Like I said, we all have different triggers to get one another to cum! Not a drop was wasted during our sex this afternoon. He'll sleep better and be more at ease as he writes another exam tomorrow!

Next up if this boy that posted on Grinder begging for a long deep fuck with no pulling out.

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.

I was sitting at home one Sunday night, horny and idling stroking my hard cock. Jerking off was the obvious answer, but I wanted to cum in some queer's mouth or ass, preferably after getting a few loads down my throat. I went online and checked if anybody interesting had cruised me on squirt. Nope, just a guy who'd offered to fuck me several times. No face pic, his body looked hot enough and he had a big dick. But, I got a bad feeling from him and had always turned him down. It looked like a night for Hollywood Boutique in Lake City. I posted a note on my profile and on the Hollywood page in the Cruising section. It was busy for a Sunday, several guys cruising, two guys making out and stroking each other's cocks and one guy sucking another. I went to the gay room, took a chair and pulled my cock out. One of the cruisers, an older guy, sat down next to me and showed his cock. I stroked him for a bit, then leaned over and took him in my mouth. A few minutes of vigorous sucking and I was rewarded with a tasty treat. I sat idly stroking my dick for a while. It had turned and not too many guys there. The front door banged shut and after a bit a man walked in, leaned against the wall across the room from me and pulled out a nice fat, uncut cock. I stared at the nicely hardening prick and licked my lips. He walked over, stood in front of me and stuck his dick in my face. Leaning forward I slid my tongue under the foreskin and licked precum off the head. Mmm, tasty: nice and salty, ripe and flavorful. Sucking harder, I pulled the head into my mouth and licked under the rim. I was rewarded with a little bit of yummy cock cheese. Soon the beautiful cock was fully erect and I was getting copious precum. After a bit he pulled out and sat down next to me. He leaned over and kissed me. We made out for a while and I getting really turned on. He pulled away, "I want to fuck you." "What's your HIV status?" "I'm neg, tested last month. I never bottom, haven't gotten much action lately. Last BB I did was several months ago." Mmm, yeah! "You want it bareback or wrapped?" "I'd love bareback." "I'd love to take your load." I kissed him and stood up, shoved my pants down and turned around. He pulled me to him with one hand and guided his oozing prick to my asshole with the other. I moaned as he wallowed the head around my rosebud and smeared juice on it. I pushed back and he slid his hard length into me. He wasn't all that long, maybe seven inches, but he was nice and fat. His arms went around me and he held me against his crotch, not moving. I moaned as he said "Man, you're really tight! I haven't been in this nice an ass in ages." "Fuck me hard! Give me that big dick!" He started stroking in and out slowly, then quickly banged me hard and fast. I was in faggot heaven, getting my ass fucked off by the nicest dick I'd had in months. "I'm not gonna last long," he panted in my ear. "Just screw me hard and fill me with cum! Breed me!" "Oh, yeah, yeah, cumming in your ass, breeding you, bitch!" He humped into me hard and held it in, shuddering and trembling. I seldom feel it when a man cums in me, but I felt it this time. His cock twitched in my ass and I felt hot liquid fill me. I was really turned on. I loved it when a man said he was breeding me. I knew most guys meant just cumming in someone bareback, but I was also aware of another meaning of the word. I'd recently stumbled across sites that celebrated bugchasing. I had no intention of getting fucked by a poz guy, condom or not, and had no interest in getting infected, but I'd started jerking off reading stories of guys getting intentionally infected. I'd also started cruising personal sites and checking out poz guys and imagining them fucking me raw. I'd almost shot my load when the guy had said he was breeding me. I fantasized that he was really poz and I'd just taken my first poz load. He pulled out and I sat down. He stuck his cock in my face, I sucked it in and lovingly cleaned cum and assjuice off it. Yum, yum, my favorite two flavors: cum and ass juice. Especially when it's my ass juice. After a bit he sat down next to me. I turned my head to him and soon were languidly making out. I felt a hand on my cock, looked down and saw a man kneeling between my knees. My top put a hand behind the guy's head and pushed. Soon I was getting a very competent blowjob while my top kissed me. All too soon I moaned and shot into my cocksucker's mouth. He milked my balls empty, stood up and kissed me. His tongue pushed my load into my mouth. I swirled it around for a bit. My top whispered in my ear, "Swallow your load faggot." I did so and my top turned my mouth to him and he kissed me again. "Thanks for a great fuck, man. It's been a while since I've barebacked. Almost forgot how good it was. You up for another round in a little while?" "As soon as your dick gets hard again. That was a first class fuck." "So get down on your knees and work some magic." I did so and soon was luxuriating in the feel and taste of a soft dick. It didn't take long, soon I was held tight in his arms getting my ass reamed out again. He lasted a long time; it was one of the longest, hardest fucks I had ever had. I had my eyes closed, soon I felt a mouth on my prick. I didn't feel it when my top shot in me. He humped in me and held me and moaned in my ear. I was about as turned on as I'd ever been. "Breeding you again, bitch!" My body jerked and I shot into my cocksucker's mouth. My top lowered me to my seat and once again I cleaned his cock with my mouth. Not as much cum this time, but more assjuice, tinged with a coppery taste I'd never experienced before. Soon he was kissing me again. He broke off and whispered in my ear. "Great fuck, even better than before. My apologies though; there was a little blood on my dick when I pulled out. I think I tore you up a little. Sorry." "Yeah, I tasted it when I cleaned you and I'm really sore. But, don't worry. That was one of the best fucks of my life. I'll heal." "When you do I'd like to fuck you again. We can do it at my place in Broadview if you like." "I would love to; give me your email address. I'll shoot you an e-mail." He did and we parted company. It was a couple of months before I dropped him a line. Not only was I busy at work, I also came down with a bad case of the flu a couple of weeks after he fucked me. Finally, however, I found myself in his bed getting my ass fucked. He'd asked me if I minded if a buddy of his watched and joined in. I said sure, as long as he was neg. I'd love to get tag-teamed. His buddy was black with a nice size dick, also uncut. It was one of the hottest sexual experiences of my life. It was the wee hours before I left. They fucked me three times each, the last time a double fuck. That was my first time taking two cocks in my ass at one time. It was incredibly hot, made more so by my being blindfolded. My top had fisted me before the double fuck. After they both shot in me he took the blindfold off and held up a mirror. I was amazed to see my ass gaping open and turned inside out, with cum smeared all over. The black guy licked and tongued me, another incredible feeling. A few days later I was looking around on bareback sites when I came across a link to a blog by a bareback top with a sample pic. The room where it was shot looked familiar and when I clicked on it I saw it was the room where the two tops had fucked me. I went to the blog and was shocked to find numerous stills and videos of me getting fucked. All the faces were blurred, but everything else was clear. Nothing had been said about any cameras. I wondered what else I hadn't been told. I clicked on the personal info link on the blog and saw that it was indeed the top who'd fucked me both nights. My cock was rock hard when I read his info and my stomach turned over and I became dizzy. He was poz and had been for years. I followed a link to postings he'd made on the main site and found one that offered to gift neg bottoms. He said he was off meds and his viral load was very high. The posting had been made three days before he fucked me at Hollywood. He had lied to me: I'd been stealthed. I remembered the flu I had experienced and realized it was the fuck flu. He had purposely infected me with HIV. When that realization hit my cock jerked and squirted a huge load on my belly and chest. I looked again at his postings and saw a couple in the fiction stories section. One was a detailed account of how he'd offered to fuck a guy on squirt and been turned down. One night the guy had posted that he was going to Hollywood. What followed was a very accurate account of the night, down to the exact words exchanged when he shot the loads in me. My top had very purposefully stalked me, lied to me, stealthed me and infected me. My cock was rock hard again and I realized I wasn't angry. I was afraid for the future but I was also massively aroused and realized I was grateful to my gifter. I no longer had to worry about getting pozzed, it was done. I was free to take any load offered and planned to do just that. I started to go to the personal sites where I had ads up so I could change my info but had a thought. Instead I emailed my gifter and told him I was really horny and needed to get fucked. He emailed me back and said to come on over. I replied that I'd be there soon and that it would be really hot if he had a video camera he could set it up to record the fuck, complete with audio. He said yes, he had three cams and could set them at different angles. Soon I was pinned on the bed on my belly and he was slamming that big dick in me. He moaned in my ear, "You want it bitch, do you want my load?" "Yes, I want it. Give it to me." "Give you what, bitch? What do you want?" "I want your poison jizz in me. I want you to knock me up, poz me, infect me with your AIDS cum." "You got it, bitch, here it comes. Pozzing your ass. Infecting your faggot ass." His cock jerked in me and once again I felt his juice fill me. But now I knew I was taking poison cum. My cock squirted into the bed. It was the hottest fuck of my life and the beginning of complete honesty to myself of my desires. My gifter pulled out of me and turned me over. He took me in his arms and kissed me. "When did you find out the truth?" "Right before I emailed you today. I found your blog and your post of the night in Hollywood. I had the flu not long after and realized I'd been infected. I wanted to take your AIDS cum knowingly." "Are you angry at me?" "No, I'm grateful. I just wish I had known you were infecting me that night. Is the black guy that other night poz too?" "Yes, he is and he knew we were stealthing you. What are you going to do now?" "Take as many loads as I came from as many men as possible. Probably fuck my poison jizz into guys. Although I'm not going to stealth, I'll be honest about my status." "Famous last words. You're going to find what a rush it it fucking your poz cum into neg guys. I give six months max before you lie about your status and fuck a neg guy." "Why did you pick me to stealth?" "You checked out my ad in BBRTS several times and spent a lot of time looking at pozzing and stealthing stories. You wrote several pozzing stories, including a couple where you got stealthed. It looked to me like you wanted the bug but were afraid to take the step. Been there, done that. I decided to take the responsibility out of your hands. Also, I get off in a massive way infecting other guys, and it pissed me off a little that you wouldn't let me fuck you and give you what you wanted. You were bound to get knocked up sooner or later and I wanted to be the one to do it." "Mmmm, that's hot. How about you take me to Club Z and turn me out?"

First time poster. I’ve been pretty piggy ever since I was a teenager. I lost my virginity to a middle aged cop that fucked me raw on a couch at a friends party while his boyfriend jacked off in the corner. I don’t ever have the desire to be poz but now I realize that I love being fucked by poz men more than anyone else. I had my stint as being a random cumdump in my 20s, mostly men off Craigslist and a4a. Now I pretty much exclusively get fucked by 50-60+ undetectable men that I meet. There’s a certain honestly that they provide in being poz where I’m less worried then I am with some man who says he’s Neg but only fucks bareback or someone who’s status they don’t know. it may be my personal interactions but poz men are always open for way more freaky shit that I’m into for some reason. When I ask what Neg guys are into they usually response with “I like kissing. I like rimming. I dunno” When I’m talking to someone who takes pride in their status they’re usually up for “ill piss in your asshole, you feed it out to me, then when I cum in your boy butt I have a poz friend coming over to help finish you off and use that as lube. Also you’ll call me sir and lick my feet.” the neg guys I’ve know just all seem to be vanilla as fuck. Has anyone else experienced that?

I went as a stallion; fucked a lot of the white hoods (with condoms - them's the rules) but once I found the red hoods, well no need for condoms any more

Loads 2 and 3 come with those beautiful and delicious sloppy squelching noises - No sweeter sound! 🐽

Room 1107: Round 2 My phone rang and it was Tim. I gave him the room number and when I opened the door, there stood Tim, his dad and a nerdy twink. "Hey, this is the guy I told you about, Cole. He's mostly a bottom but was eager to try topping a chaser" Tim said. His dad looked at me a little suspiciously but didn't say anything other than a somber "Hi." "Hi Cole. Only two rules tonight, have fun and drop at least one load in the guy" I said. "Thanks..." Cole replied, staring at me intensely. A few seconds later he added "Uh... you look familiar." I thought I knew what he was talking about but I played coy. "Tim said you live in our building, so you've probably seen me heading in or out whenever I get out of my cave" I said chuckling, trying to break the ice. "Yeah, must be" he replied but the look in his eyes told me it was from another time. Maybe he did remember me walking down the hall after I fucked his dad. The three came in and started to strip. I spent most of my time watching Cole. He wasn't the type of guy I ever hooked up with. At 18, he was too young. His face was still covered in peach fuzz, not a beard or any real facial hair. His light brown hair was a little long on top with the sides closely cropped. A small stud earring adorned his left ear and as he got naked I found that was the only decoration on his pasty, white, thin body. The only other hair I saw was under his pits and his pubes. Thankfully he didn't shave those too and look even younger. For a moment I thought about asking for an ID, just to make sure he was legal, but decided to take Tim's word for it. His cock was soft and small and I hoped he was going to be able to get hard and fuck. I hadn't noticed Tim's dad head toward the bottom guy and only realized he was taking the first turn when the bottom grunted as the dad pulled the butt plug out of the bottom's ass. Seconds later, Tim's dad's bare cock was sliding into the slightly sloppy hole. I watched a moment and then glanced over at Tim and Cole. They were standing there watching Tim's dad fuck, stroking their cocks and soon Tim was egging him on. "Breed the fucker, dad. Knock his neg ass up" Tim called out. I wondered if Tim found it weird to watch his dad fuck, but then remembered Tim saying he had fucked his dad a few times after he converted so probably not. Most of the time I had seen Tim's dad in the bathhouse, he was bottoming. There were only one or two times I could remember seeing him top. It looked like he was having fun fucking the bottom guy, though. He drilled hard then softer, fast then slower. I watched the dad's butt flex which made the biohazard tat on his ass contort. We had a couple hours to get the four of us to drop a load or two, so there wasn't a rush but Tim's dad seemed to have a sense of urgency to his fuck. Sure enough, a few minutes later he was emptying his balls into the bottom with just a few grunts and groans. There was no drama to it, he just did his job and saved the emotion for someone he actually cared about. Tim pushed Cole gently towards the bed and I could see the nervousness in his whole body. His dick was hard, though, and the bottom had plenty of lube. He looked around and saw the three of us watching him but the bottom still had his face buried in the bed. "You got this. Poz his ass up" Tim said, trying to reassure him. Cole lined his dick up, took a deep breath and shoved his cock in. The moan that came out of Cole was surprising since it had a little bit of a sinister growl to it. All of his unsure demeanor when he walked in seemed to melt away once he felt that neg hole wrapped around his cock. He started plowing, going slow for the first few thrusts and then picked up his speed quickly after that. Moving closer to Tim, I asked in a whisper "first time topping?" and Tim shook his head no, and then showed two then three fingers while shrugging his shoulders. With the guy's loose hole, I could tell Cole was pulling all the way out and then driving back in to the root each time. Many inexperienced guys have problems lasting before they shoot and Cole was no different. From the moment he slid his dick in to the point where he yelled out "FUCK!" and pumped his newly charged seed into the guy was less than ten minutes. The twink that walked away was a very different twink that nervously dipped his cock into the bottom. He had done his first group fuck and proved to himself he wasn't too nervous to perform. Cole walked back towards us exuding confidence and had a huge grin on his face. Tim high-fived him as he went to take his turn. I saw Cole's cock hard for the first time and he was one of those in the "grower" category. Hard, he was at least six and a half inches, uncut, plump and veiny. Tim was not lacking in confidence and started by stuffing a pair of fingers into the bottom guy's ass and coating them with slime. Moving up to the bottom's head, he fed the cum covered fingers to the bottom who eagerly licked them clean before muttering "oh fuck." I guessed that the coppery taste told him just how fucked he was at this point and the day was only half over. Tim chuckled and took his place and then grabbed the bottom's legs and twisted, barking out "On your back, pig." The bottom rolled over and raised his muscular legs which Tim positioned on his shoulders. He stared down and smiled just before he pushed his cock in. Unlike the two before him, he took his time fucking the bottom. Tim and I had never talked about what he liked to do for sex. I assumed at our first meeting he was just a bottom that wanted to get pozzed up like his buddy from college. But I'd seen more of his top side once my bug had taken hold of his body. He must have been versatile all of his short sex life and all I had seen was him getting what he wanted. I wouldn't call him selfish, but he knew what he wanted and made sure he was satisfied and less concerned about his partner. Tim's movements were that of a seasoned top, with confidence and determination. In fact, he looked to be a lot more comfortable fucking the bottom than his dad did. "God, all that poz jizz feels so good on my dick" he said, slamming his cock into the bottom. "It might even be swimmin' in your blood right now" he continued. A few more hard thrusts and he added "No turnin back now. In a few weeks you're gonna have poison in those balls." Tim gave the guy's balls a firm squeeze before thrusting in hard. The bottom whimpered and if he didn't know his fate this morning, he did now. Tim began to pound the guy's ass, leaning forward and pushing his legs back. Their eyes were locked and the bottom began to whimper and whine louder. "oh... fuuuckkk... oh my god... oh shit... Please..." the bottom cried out. "Please what? Pull out?" Tim asked quietly. "No... Nooo... Please... Breed me... Breed... Me... HARD!" the bottom begged. On cue, Tim planted his cock in deep and let his toxic cum flood the guy. Both of them moaned loudly as Tim's balls emptied their viral juice into his gut. He had fucked longer than his dad and Cole combined and looked ready for more. He stayed inside a few moments and then pulled his cock out and walked back towards the rest of us with a look of satisfaction on his face. No one said anything and it was then that I saw the tattoo on Tim's pec for the first time. It looked really good on him and I liked the symbolism of the black widow spider instead of using the standard scorpion or biohazard symbol. It looked even more sinister with the fresh black ink and the marks indicating each of his victims. I looked at it a moment too long and Cole nudged me to break me out of my trance and head to add my second load into the bottom. Runninbkbb laid there on the bed, holding his legs back and offering up his well bred pussy for another fuck. I slid in easier this time than in the earlier session, no doubt aided by more cum and the other cocks that had stretched him out. Once inside deep, I hammered him for half a minute and pulled out, shoving three fingers into the gaping hole. Twisting them around, I let my fingernails dig in, giving another entrance for our bugs to invade his helpless body. He groaned loudly but didn't fight me off. A half dozen twists of my wrist later and I drove my cock back in. My body leaned over him, my hands braced on his legs while my hips began to roll. The strokes got longer and harder and the bottom started to grunt each time I slammed into him. I kept drilling him like this for fifteen or more minutes, varying the speed and going from hard to harder with my thrusts. When I felt my balls start to tighten, I slowed down the pace but rammed in even harder. I leaned in, getting my face less than a foot from his and snarled. "What you want, fucker? More of this dick or the virus inside my balls?" I growled. "Both, sir!" he yelled back. I chuckled and replied "Right answer, pig" before pounding him fast and deep. The bed was squeaking and he was slowly moving to the center of the bed. I was following him though and when I couldn't wait any longer, I drove in to the base and let the cum fly. The bottom let out a cry as my cock throbbed and added to the demon seed already inside him. Each spurt shot in deep, past his battered inner ring. The bottom's cock was oozing cum all over his stomach and his ass was milking as much of my jizz as he could get. All of my fears of him canceling or not being able to take it were for naught. He was just as committed as we were. I pulled my still hard cock out and backed away. Tim's dad moved in for his second fuck and I found myself next to Cole. He turned to me as the dad grunted while bottoming out. Cole grinned and said quietly "I'd love to watch you fuck my dad like that. He's into darker guys." "Oh, how do you know what he likes?" I asked. "He's forgotten to close all the browser windows and clear the history on the laptop. It's kinda hot to see what kind of porn he watches and sites he visits" he replied with a wicked grin. Tim's dad growled out, seeding the bottom a second time. Cole licked his lips before he walked over to the bottom and shoved his cock in, pounding him right away. Like before, he didn't last long and in less than five minutes was dumping more of his fresh poz twink seed into the bottom guy. With the last pulses finished, Cole slapped the bottom's ass and said "Enjoy the flu" before walking back to our group. Tim pulled the bottom back to the edge of the bed, stuffing his rigid shaft back inside. He drilled with renewed energy, jabbing his cock in one direction for a few strokes then changing it up. Like before, he lasted longer than Cole and his dad, but this was shorter than his earlier fuck. With another load planted inside, Tim laughed and said "That's one hungry poz cumdump." He pulled out and walked back to us, giving each a fist pump. With no one coming over to fuck him again, the bottom let his legs down and then rolled on to his stomach in the middle of the bed. Tim and Cole went into the bathroom and I heard some giggling over the sound of the shower. When they came out I had just finished brushing the bottom's hole for the second time. The bristles on the brush were now dark pink as was the cum dripping out of the hole. The three of them got dressed and I tossed on my pair of shorts before glancing at my phone to see how long we had before the next guys would be there. I plugged the bottom's phone in, having drained a lot of battery while filming the action. So far I'd gotten pics and videos of each dick that went in the bottom's hole and the cum filled hole that they had wrecked. I needed to recharge too and I laid back on the bed for a quick nap.

I can't wait for Berlin to open. Amsterdam is locked up for the next 5 weeks. Any anon tops are always welcome to breed me in London

MASSIVVE SMOKE FETISH HERE TOO... WHEN THE NEXT DOOR NEIGHBORS DAD ASKED ME IF I WANTED A CIGARETTE WHEN I WAS 12 I BLEW MY FIRST LOAD. BEEN A DEDICATED SMOKER EVER SINCE!

i have gotten to the place where i simply politely decline to hook with a versatile guy. i am so clear about being a total bottom in my profiles and in conversations with guys, clear to the point of paranoia lol. i have even referred guys to the urban dictionary definition of total bottom because so many versatile guys are so centric that they truly believe everyone is like them sexually. For me, it's actually sort of triggering because it is so similar to the the attitude of the religious culture i escaped that insisted that being gay is a "choice." i don't equate the two, but i do know who and how i am better than a complete stranger from an online hook up site... if i say i am "total bottom," then who is some stranger to assume i do not know what i am talking about and can some how be something he wants and something i am not? i like to think gay people should know better than to have those kinds of narrow biases or centricity's, but all the prejudice, stereotyping, presumption we experience in the straight world seems to exist in our world as well.

Yes I wonder how many guys are undiagnosed and outwardly healthy yet still walking around with poz loads available in the category "don't know, not sure".

Yes I do. I only put top. I'm very picky on who I let top me. It's only been in relationships that I was willing to bottom on occasion. My profiles on other sites are for when I'm looking to fuck.

Kudos for being willing to help chasers. The whole fantasy/reality thing can be frustrating to deal with. The only reliable answer to that I've found is to get out to darkrooms, parties, saunas and cruising grounds where guys are more genuinely up for it, but that's a bit tricky in the current covid situation.

Good thing I didn't hold my breath waiting on you to say "I told you so". I love the color blue but I don't think it would suit me as a skin tone. Shorter version: HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA. Seven MILLION votes more for Biden than for Trump. 306 electoral votes to 232 for Mango Mussolini - the same vote spread that Trump, in 2016, called "historic", "unprecedented", and a "landslide".

I would just note that I never used the word "should" - a word I consider one of the most useless in the English language (at least insofar as it's typically used). Nor did I mention obligations or dues. I pointed out that opportunities diminish. I'm not a strict believer in karma, but I do think that in the long run, what goes around generally comes around. I get your point about how you wouldn't feel pleasure "servicing" a bottom who took no delight in penetrating you. I would just note that I suspect most bottoms get at least some pleasure on the (perhaps rare) occasions they top, or they likely couldn't get hard enough to do it; and that for some bottoms, it's not about "servicing" but enjoying the sensation of getting fucked, by a real cock and not a dildo. Sure, if you're wired such that you only get turned on being a hole for pure tops to use, this isn't for you. For people who simply like sex as a bottom, trading off/switching occasionally so that you both get what you enjoy on occasion may be a necessary compromise.

I’m usually pretty flaccid when getting my boi-pussy stretched out, especially when the Top has a oh-so sweet, thicc, cock that’s constantly gliding against my p-spot while he long dicks my hole. I’ll be leaking pre-cum the whole time. If he gives me a p-spot hands-free orgasm, I’ll start leaking cum. It doesn’t shoot out like a conventional orgasm, it’s just a slow, constant leak of jizz as waves of pleasure roll over my body starting in my boi-pussy, going up into my face and down my uncontrollably shaking legs.

Thank you very much. I appreciate the kind words. Even thou I was injured and made sick, I didn't want to let a stupid reckless top stop me from learning about fisting. I bought several books on anal fisting and ass play / anal sex to learn. I talked to experienced people that have been topping and bottoming for many years and share experiences and best practices. I want to share a few things so people stop and think... #1 When stoned, drunk or high you will have no idea you're hurt or injured until it is too late. You need to have a clear head to call 911 and get an ambulance. #2 When injured seeking immediate medical help will help you survive your injury. Be honest with medical professionals. Lying to a medical professional means they are left guessing what is wrong and it will slow you being treated. #3 Alcohol and drugs will thin your blood a lot and make you bleed and bleed. You will not clot like you're suppose to. #4 There is NO home treatment for a ruptured bowel. If you ruptured your bowel or have an intestinal tear you need SURGERY immediately. #5 No body cares at the ER that you're gay. They just want to save your life and help. Is it embarrassing ... yes but so what and who cares... #6 Can you rupture your bowels from a large or long toy? YES. Be careful, don't rush. Use LOTS or lube then use more. Being numb from drugs just means you're gambling with your life. Moving up in toy size either length or width means do it with a clear head, when you have plenty of time and you have taken the time to prep. #7 A clear and calm head space will let you enjoy your play session and let you take more and do more when you body says "ok" and is ready. #8 Moving up in size on toys is a slow process (and I mean slow). Allow yourself the chance to relax, expand and enjoy the new feelings and experiences is very important. I have been in the fisting community for over 12 years and make it a point to share knowledge and experiences to help others learn. I have posted under an thread on here about some of the best written material on fisting. Please feel free to ask me anything and I will respond as quick as I can.

Bottoms and vers throw that lazy comment to total bottoms because they are angry and horny. They are only thinking about their needs. These are the same guys that hit up exclusive bottoms on hookup apps looking for a top, all the while not reading the profile that says bottom. Bottoming is work, very hard work. It's a skill just the same as topping is a skill. They just need to get over themselves.

So much for three or four parts. Glad ya'll are enjoying it! I'm having a blast writing it. Here's part 6 and I'm not done yet. I think it might have two more. The idea to bring Adam's dad into the story was also my buddy Adam's (RocPigWhore). He's filthy. PART 6 Dad and I followed Tony back into the living room. Jake was getting plowed by a different guy and his cunt was making sexy, loud, squishy noises, indicating that his hole was heavily loaded up. Gabe was on the floor sucking off a young guy with a fat cock. The doorbell rang, and Gabe jumped up and went to answer the it, completely naked. He looked through the spy hole and shouted “hey! You’re here!” He opened the door wide, and I could see Tommy, Jack and Ben on the stoop. Gabe kissed each of them and they followed him in, playfully slapping his ass. Gabe brought them over to us and introduced them to his Dad. “Dad, these are the guys Adam and I played with on the way home tonight, Tommy, Jack and Ben.” Tony’s gave each of them a bear hug and a snog, then he told Gabe to take them to his room so they could leave their clothes and Jack said “you mind if we smoke?” Jack smiled and replied “as long as it’s good shit, and you share? Then no I don’t mind.” Jack laughed and said “I love getting other pigs high!” The four of them disappeared for a minute and then came back naked, Jack was carrying a well used glass pipe and a fat bag of tina. Tony noticed the bulging sack and said “fuck dude, you don’t mess around,” and Jack laughed. “Well, we don’t wanna run out, do we? Let’s get spun.” Tony said “I like the way you think, faggot.” Gabe brought the country boys over to the sofa where Jack quickly shoved his cock in Jake’s mouth while Gabe knelt down to suck Tommy and Ben who were sitting on the sofa next to Jake. They were all sharing the pipe, passing thick white shotguns back and forth to each other, not wasting anything. Gabe popped up off their cocks and said “you guys better not get tina dick.” They all laughed and Ben said “don't worry we don’t have that problem, and we all took a cialis before we went out tonight, just in case, hoping we’d get some fag pussy to breed. Looks like we hit the fucking jackpot!” Tony took Dad and I went into the kitchen where Tony said he had another surprise for me. I wasn’t sure I could handle another one. He opened a drawer and pulled out a small tray with several loaded points on it. I knew one of them was for me and my cunt started to clench in antici……pation. “Either of you ever slammed before?” I told Tony that I’d never done it before but found it really hot. Dad said he’d never done crystal before, but could tell he was in good hands, so he was ready for anything. First, Tony handed each of us a yellow diamond shaped pill and a bottle of water. “Gotta take a cialis, too. Can’t let those country boys have all the fun.” We each took one, and he asked if we were ready. He sat us down at the table and got both of our arms ready, putting quick release straps around them. I pumped my hand so that a vein would pop and Tony quickly cleaned my arm and inserted the syringe and got a flash. Then he did Dad’s. “Are you both ready?” We both nodded and I said “I wanna slam Dad.” Tony laughed and said “OK, I’ll hold the barrel you push down slowly. Justin, if you feel any burning tell me.” Dad nodded, and Tony said “OK, go.” I slowly pushed the drugs into my Dad’s arm and I could feel him begin to tense up even before the rush hit him. He reached over and said “I wanna do Adam, too,” and he slowly pushed the liquid into my arm. Tony quickly pulled both syringes out of our arms and handed each of us an alcohol pad. “OK, now put your arms over your heads. Here you go!” Then he popped both of the straps off our arms and we both felt the rush at the same time. “Fuck, Tony! FUCK!” I kept saying ‘fuck’ over and over as my head spun out of control. My Dad got a wicked grin on his face and reached out to kiss me just as he started to cough. “Yeah, son, here we go. You wanna fuck like dogs? Cause I do.” He pulled back and we both coughed. When I could catch my breath I said to Tony “how much was in that?” “I’ll never tell. It’s my special ‘Boy meets Dad so they can breed each other’s holes formula.” Everything was a fucking joke with Tony. He smiled really big and we all laughed. I stood up and put my arms around Dad’s neck so I could kiss him deeply on the mouth. I couldn’t believe how turned on I was. The cialis had kicked in so my cock was responding by getting rock hard from fulfilling my ultimate life long fantasy. “I love you Dad. I wanna feel you inside me. I want my little brothers swimming around in my fuck hole. Please?” I looked at him pleadingly and smiled and he just said “oh, baby boy, I’ve wanted this for so long. I’m glad we’re finally able to share our dirtiest fantasies. I hope we have a lot more of this kind of day.” He smiled and pulled my hand onto his huge thick cock. Tony broke the spell and brought us back to earth with a big bear hug. “Come on, pigs, let’s go back to the party. I’ve fucked both of you and I wanna watch you fuck each other! I’ll get Gabe to sit on my cock so we can make out while we fuck our boys, Justin, how’s that sound?” “It sounds fucking hot. As long as I get to fuck both of your boys, too!” Tony laughed and said “neither one of my pig sons will have a problem with that. It’s a fucking deal. Literally.” He laughed and grabbed both our now hard cocks, pulling us back into the living room where a dozen hardons were at work, fucking various holes in every combination I could imagine.

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 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.

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’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.

Chapter 9; Once all of Sir's cold cum on his boots had been lapped up and made it's way down to my stomach my first after school training Tuesday session was over. I got dressed and he gave me a lift home. After we had arrived and parked outside of my parents house on the tree lined city street where we lived Sir handed me the bulb douche, the dildo he had just made me use on myself, the poppers, and a bottle of lube; - Here, take these, and put them in your bag. - Yes Sir. Thank you. He then handed me a small package wrapped in plain black tissue paper and ordered me to unwrap; - A small present for the new boy in training. You will wear these each and every Tuesday for our training session, every Friday for the Rugby game, and every Sunday evening. - Sunday? I quizzed ... - Right, now listen up. You will be coming to stay with me as you know in 5 months time for two weeks of gymnastics training. Until then as you also know we will be having a training session like today each and every Tuesday after school. However, you will also make yourself available to me every Sunday evening from 10pm for 1 hour via video conference from your phone in your bedroom, starting this Sunday. You will make sure you are douched out before each Sunday evening mini training session, and will ensure every week that you have a dildo of my choice, the lube and the poppers to hand. Now come on, unwrap. I eagerly unwrapped my gift. It was a brand new pristine brilliant white Jockstrap. - Thank you Sir, and I understand all of what you just said, Sir. - See you on Friday for the usual school Rugby game. Wednesday and Thursday flew by as I concentrated on classes and revision, with Rugby Friday upon us in a flash. My fellow students and I played our game with my team (the first year A Level students) winning this week, beating the second year A Level students whose age of 18 years old I shared having deferred a year from my studies. Unlike last week I did not walk the grounds before my initial meet up with Mr Jackson, instead I immediately made my way to the changing rooms. And this time they were full of players of both teams that had just played. As we all changed Sir took his shower where I discreetly perved over his hairy solid rugby build and those insanely low hanging balls of his as the shower water hit and cascaded over his well trained physique. Eventually everyone or so I thought had changed and left leaving me continuing to [banned word] over Sir in his extended shower time but now no need for discretion. It was now I would be taken by surprise as it wasn't just the two of us; - Lee, safe for you to come out ... PiG. Out from a locked toilet cubicle came one of the second year students who was a few months older than I. He was holding a bulb douche and an empty 2 litre plastic bottle of water. Having just obviously douched out he placed said items into Sir's locker, took the changing room door key from the locker and locked us all in, then joined Sir in the shower. No word was spoken, with Lee in one short swift move climbing in and placing his hands above his head and against the wall so he was facing sidewards to the opposite changing bench I was sat on, and arched his ass out. Sir immediately stepped forward and took to giving a firm hard spanking to the firm flesh presented before him, and wasted no time in lubing his fingers up with spit to proceed in giving Lee's sweet ass a good hard fingering which was met with submissive moans as Sir circled his Prostate. I felt my dick begin to grow, but I knew I was not allowed to touch it as my sole focus had to now be in on my own cunt, so I stood up, pulled down my rugby shorts and brand new Jockstrap, lay down on the benches, and watched Sir USE Lee as I spat on my own fingers and began to finger myself. One of Sir's hands was giving the good fingering with the other giving regular hard spanks, and all the while Mr Jackson's Dick had become fully erect. Damn, I wanted that beast pumping away inside of me. My dick was now throbbing hard but I was managing not to touch it, just keeping my mental focus on fingering my cunt, and my physical focus on watching Sir in action. Suddenly he took his fingers out, guided his stud teacher Dick towards and onto Lee's pink hole, pushed the head of his dick in, took a firm grip of the fresh hip flesh that lay before him and slammed in deep causing Lee to yelp out as his body thrust forward with the force. Sir held his position as he with a deep perverted lust groped the back and sides to the torso of the body that was impaled on his perfect RAW Dick; - You enjoyed Sir taking your virginity a few weeks ago? - Yes Sir. - Ready for another of Sir's hot thick loads sprayed deep into your guts? - Yes Sir. Mr Jackson began to fuck hard and fast, jack hammering with those fantastic low hangers swinging manically all over the place. He turned his head to look at me, stared right into my eyes as he kept his firm grip of plump hip flesh and continued his jack hammer fuck whilst smirking at me with an expression of an alpha in greedy lust and in complete control of his two rugby twinks. Taking his gaze back to Lee's back he grabbed hold of his shoulders with several further minutes of jack hammer fucking as I looked on fingering my cunt wishing it was Sir pounding away at me. I looked down to my pubic region and noticed that without even realising that my pointless dick had become soft. Maybe this was an extra training session for me. 👅 Looking back at Sir his pace and style of fucking had completely changed to slow, steady, super violent thrusts, with those low hangers continuing to give me fantastic show like they were giving their own gymnastics performance. Then, Sir's hands went from Lee's shoulders to his hips and that jack hammer fucking returned; - That's it, take it you slut. I'm close. Take my load. Take it. - Yes Sir, stick it to me, load me up. After a quick short sharp minute Sir slammed into Lee's cunt, held that position deep inside as he threw his head into the air of shower water spraying down hitting his face, grunting as he came. I lay my head on the bench, closed my eyes, and took to stabbing my own cunt harder and faster with my fingers, with loud moans and groans as I felt myself completely submit and let go with my dominant alpha in close proximity.

lmao... That is one insecure person who has to brag that way. i've had Tops take a break while fucking me and the fact it's taking them awhile to cum usually makes me afraid and insecure i'm not good enough, not the other way around. i want my Top to really enjoy Himself, but i don't know that i have ever assumed it was the case, i really appreciate when a Top says things or makes sounds that indicate He is enjoying His cock in my pussy (or mouth, for that matter). i definitely moan, can't help it, i LOVE a Man inside of me. i've had to bite my mattress on more than one occasion to keep from telling a Top (and often total stranger): "i love you." lol

Yes, impale the little bitch from both ends. Or break his tiny cunt wide open with both cocks at once.

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.

Part 4 Jack looked at the phone he was given by Tom just a few days ago. He wanted to call the number but he did not know how he could get over to see him. Something was bring them together and he knew it. Then his other phone, his regular phone rang. He quickly answered it. It was his boss. "Jack, are you in a place you can talk without being heard?" Jack was home alone. Mom and dad were out to dinner and the twins were doing something together. Those brats were always together. "Yeah, I am alone." Jack responded. "Okay. First I need to thank you for the job you did the other day with that guy with HIV. The two men both called to give you all kinds pf praise. We could have been sued by them over this and we would have lost. They said that they would not persue legal action. So I am going to do you a favor. I know that you want to get away from your parents for a while. I have arranged for you a five day vacation with your normal hours as pay. I have arranged it so it looks like you are going to a hospital to recieve special training. You have already recieved this training and your parents don't know that. So you will be away for five days and they will be thinking you are taking a cource in another city far enough away that coming home every night could not be justified. I can even get you a hotel voucher. You saved our butts and we cannot reward you enough. What do you think?" What did he think? He loved the idea. He could pick his days he said he needed to check one thing first. He said he would call her back and then hung up and grabbed the other phone. He breathed heavly once and called the number. After tw rings he heard a familar voice say "Jack?" They talked and as it turned out Tom was free for a few days in two weeks. They agreed to meet. Tom wanted to take the new guy on a real date first. He wanted Jack to know that he could choose the hook up life but that was not the only option and he wanted Jack to know that. Jack's parents did not seem to care he was going away. He was happy about that. So he knew there would not be any conflict. The time went like a blur until he packed his car and left. He knew that he would not be the same when he came back. How much he would change he was not sure but he knew it would happen.

8. Shotgun Doesn't Count "Spunk-coated velvet." "First time here, boy?" the other man asked. "Yeah," I said. "I go to college with Seth." "You're a senior?" "No," I said. "Freshman." It was weird to have such a casual conversation with Sarge's cock still in my ass. But the men were so casual. "Nice. A freshman," he said. "I knew you'd like him, Doug," Sarge said. "And he'll love what you have." "You know how I like to share," Doug said. He still had the boy nestled between his legs, his lips stretched around Doug's cock. It wasn't massive, but neither was it small. It was more than enough to fuck me. I bottomed out on Sarge's cock. It was surprisingly hard for a man who had just cum. My head cleared for a moment, and I looked over Doug again. He was older, but still quite muscular. He had brown hair that was already flecked with grey. There was an impressively flat stomach, with the familiar "99" inked above his navel, and the biohazard tattoo below it. My ass twitched. "I think he wants your dick," Sarge said. "His ass is twitching." I was still staring at Doug and the boy sucking him off. It seemed so natural to be doing it, even having people watch you. I wasn't even sure if I would mind someone taking pictures or a video. I almost wanted to show off. I was letting all these hot men fuck me. I was proud of my conquests. Doug turned to the boy between his legs. "I think Kenta deserves this load, Clint," he said. Clint pulled off of Doug's cock. "I think you can make him very happy," he said. He turned to me. "Doug's got a gift for fucking." "And at the end, a very special gift for Kenta," Doug said. Cal stood up. He was wearing a small black jockstrap, with soccer shoes and shin guards. "Take care of him," he said to me, as he walked away. "I'm sure you will," Sarge said. He lifted me up off his cock. He made sure that none of his cum dripped out, but I still felt empty after he had pulled out. "He's all yours," Sarge said, as I stood up. He pushed me towards Doug. I stumbled towards the older man, almost falling on his lap. "Careful there," Doug said, and guided me back down to where Clint had been kneeling. In front of me was his erect cock, still wet with Clint's spit. "Why don't you lick off Clint's spit. Lubricate it with your own fluid." I leaned in and kissed the tip. There was a tiny bead of pre-cum there, slightly bitter and salty. I licked it up, wishing that there was more. "Ahh, yeah," Doug moaned, and put his hand on the back of my head. "Take it all, boy," he said, and forced me down on his cock. He pushed it all in. It slid right past my tonsils and into my throat. "Mmmmmmph," I grunted, as I struggled not to gag on his shaft. "That's it," he said. He was strong. I tried to raise my head just enough to get some relief from his throat fucking, but I was no match for him. "It's ok. I love it when you choke on it." He held a bottle under my nose. I inhaled as best I could; with his cock buried deep in my throat, it was hard to breathe. I was quickly thankful for the poppers' help. I felt my throat relax, and then my panic disappeared. I didn't even mind when another inch of Doug's cock slid into me. It was just a crazy dream, and the effects on my body were strangely distant. "That's it boy. It's your cock. Embrace your slut." The poppers were back under my nose. This time I was a greedy pig, and huffed deep. "The more, the better," Doug said. "It's only going to help." On his advice, I took another hit. After my lungs were full, he took the bottle, and held it under his nose. He inhaled almost as long as I did, and then held it. I was on my knees and my head was spinning. I wanted his dick, but when I leaned in to suck on it, he held my head back. "Wait," he said. He put away the poppers, then stood up from the couch. His dick was now exactly level with my mouth. "Now," he said. "Suck it." I opened my mouth and tried to swallow the entire length of Doug's stiff shaft. It hit the back of my throat, and I gagged. "It's ok," Doug said. "Boys like you gag a lot. As I said. I don't mind." He grabbed the back of my head, and pulled me down on his shaft. I tried to fight it, but he was bigger and stronger than I was. "Relax," he whispered softly. "Relax." Yet, he still held me down, forcing his cock into my throat. It was rough and intense, and despite my struggles, I was secretly glad he was holding me down. I wanted to be used by these men, even if it was occasionally intense or difficult. "Relax," he repeated. "You're doing great." "Mmmmmph," I groaned. He pulled his dick out, but it was barely enough to clear my tonsils. At least I could breathe again, and I tried my best to inhale fresh air. But Doug knew what he was doing, and as I inhaled, he had the poppers under my nose. I didn't care. The drugs would help me relax. "That's it. Breathe the poppers. Then breathe my dick." I kept on inhaling. Of course, this time, the poppers didn't seem to make any difference. I was still on my knees, and Doug's cock was still tickling the back of my throat. "Almost there," Doug said, and put the bottle under my other nostril. I continued to inhale, hungry for the mind-numbing effects of the poppers. Finally, he took the bottle, and did a hit himself. He grabbed my head with both hands, and rammed his dick all the way down my throat. It was at that moment that the poppers took effect. The experience shifted. It wasn't a brutal throat-rape any longer. Instead, it was how a cocksucker pleased a man. If Doug wanted it, I was going to let him have it. "Oh yeah, cocksucker," he moaned. "Fucking warm throat." He was thrusting his hips back and forth. I did my best not to gag, and forced myself to keep my mouth open. The last thing I wanted to do was to accidentally bite his glorious manhood. "Is your hole this good?" he asked. I nodded as best I could, and he acknowledged it by pushing his dick all the way down my throat, and holding it. "Fuck yeah, cocksucker," he moaned. I wanted to breathe, but Doug's pleasure was far more important. The only thing I could think about was making him happy. At least he had the presence to hold my head down, making sure I wouldn't pull off in a fit of self-centeredness. "Not going to breed him?" a voice behind me said. I tried to turn to see who was speaking, but Doug held me in place. "We're getting to that," Doug said. "Plenty of time for everything tonight." "Hate to see that load go to waste. Plenty of boys hungry for your gift," the man continued. "Not an issue," Doug said. He pushed his cock back in my throat, and held it. The poppers had done their work, and his shaft slid smoothly into the depth of my throat. It was uncomfortable and I was scared he was going to choke me, but I was loving how it felt to deep-throat a real man. It took a while, but I finally did start to gag. I could barely breathe, and Doug's cock was thick and hard. Doug noticed, and released his grip on my head. I pulled off, and coughed. "Let's get you fucked up?" Doug said. "Please," I said. Doug sat back down on the couch, just like he had been when the other boy had fucked him. "Get on, boy," he said, pointing at his cock. It was sticking straight up. It was glistening with my spit. "Hope you got it lubed up," Doug continued. "Because that's all you're going to get." I just stared at his perfection. He had the perfect amount of fur across his chest. It was flecked with just enough grey to show his experience, and it was spread across his hard muscles. His dick was stiff and hard, like a man's cock should be. He was so much of what I was not, I could help but want to be his. "Please," I finally whispered. In the background, the music was still playing. All around me, there were muffled grunts of agony as a boy got himself fucked deep, and loud moans of pleasure, as a daddy got his penis pleasured. Despite Doug's soft-spoken nature, I still heard him over the ambient sex-sounds. "Get on boy." I climbed back on to the sofa, straddling his legs, and bending down to feel his cockhead against my hole. He was a man. He didn't have to do anything other than have a cock. It was my job to take it, and I wouldn't ask him to sacrifice anything for my protection. "Please," I whispered again, swaying back and forth, up and down against his dick. "Do it boy," he said. "Sit on it. Fuck yourself on my dick." I reached down and held his dick still. It was impressively stiff; it would be easy for it to penetrate me. I rubbed it against my hole for a few seconds, just enough to open me back up, and for a bit of the semen in my hole to drip out and coat his dick. It felt good, but only reminded me how empty I was. I lined up his dick and lowered my ass. His dick pressed against my hole. I opened up readily, letting his dickhead, and then his shaft into already well-used ass. "Oh yeah, boy," Doug said. "Come on. Let me in." Another few inches disappeared into my hole. "Don't be ashamed. It's ok to be cock-hungry." I stopped trying to pace it, and just sat on his dick. His balls pressed against my hole, and his dickhead was deep inside of me. "Fuck," he grunted. "You've got so much cum up there." "Please," I grunted. I could only think about his dick inside me, and how badly I wanted his load. "Fuck me. Breed me." "Hell yeah," Doug said. He grabbed my hips. His hands were warm and strong. He held me in place as he stroked his dick in and out of me. I could feel something slide back and forth inside of me, squishing around Doug's engorged dickhead. "Feel that?" Doug asked. I nodded. "That's sperm. In your guts. It's so fucking hot, isn't it?" I nodded again. "Let's add some more to your collection, huh?" I nodded once more. The only thing that mattered was fucking myself on his cock. "Hungry, aren't you?" he asked. I nodded. "Let's get you properly fucked up," he continued. He held the poppers under my nose again. I inhaled deeply. In just the past few hours, so many boundaries had been broken, and so many limits had been exceeded. I had let strangers fuck me raw. I had smoked crystal meth. Doing some poppers seemed like such a small thing. He held the bottle under my other nostril, and I took another hit. "That's it boy. It makes you feel so good, doesn't it?" I nodded once more. I was so turned on; there was no way to fully describe it. The poppers only re-enforced how wonderful these experiences were. "You want more?" Doug asked. His dick was deep in my hole, and my head was lost in the clouds. I couldn't imagine what more would mean. Nevertheless, I nodded in agreement. "Please," I moaned. "I need it." I reached down to play with my dick. It was still soft and small. "Go ahead," Doug said. "It's your boy clit. Rub it. Make it feel good." He reached over to one side, and grabbed a glass pipe. "This is also going to make you feel good." He stuck the pipe in his mouth, and heated up the bowl. He puffed slowly but intently. He caught my eye, and winked. He was going to force his hit on me, no matter that he was more than twice my size. He grabbed my head, and pulled me against his lips. I opened my mouth, and let him exhale the thick cloud into me. "Hold it," he said, putting his hand over my mouth and nose. It was big enough that it almost covered my entire face. Between deep-throating him and now the crystal, my lungs were being pushed to their limit. Nevertheless, his dick was twitching in my hole, and that was all that mattered. "Now," he finally said and pulled his hand off my face. The cloud was huge, and my head was spinning. I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted him to rape me. What I wanted hardly mattered; it was only his manhood that mattered. "Fuck me," I grunted. "Fuck me. Breed me." "Fuck you up. Fuck you over. Fuck you down," Doug said. "That's how I roll." He held the torch under the bowl. "Two more for you, don't you think?" I hesitated for a moment. I barely wanted one more, much less two. I couldn't control what I was doing, and more drugs would only make it worse. "Yeah," Doug said. "You're right. Let's do three." Before I could say anything, he shoved the pipe in my mouth. "Good hit for me," he said. I inhaled, tasting the familiar chemical tang. Now, it actually turned me on; I associated it with pleasure. "Don't stop. I can feel how much your asshole loves it." I inhaled and inhaled, before finally, he pulled the pipe away. "Hold it," he said, and started to suck on the pipe himself. He took a long drag, savoring the chemicals. In my guts, I felt his dick leak. His fluids were inside me, and it only made me want his seed even worse. Finally, he nodded at me, and I exhaled. As soon as my lungs were empty, he pressed his warm lips against mine, and exhaled his potent hit. "This doesn't count," he said, just as my lungs filled up. "Shotguns never count," a voice behind me said. This time, Doug let me turn around and see who it was. It was another older man, this time, wearing a pair of low-slung fireman's pants. They were held up by thick yellow leather suspenders, which was good, because the zipper was wide open. The Fireman's cock hung out; he had a long uncut cock. He was semi-soft, and the foreskin completely covered his dickhead. "That's right," Doug said. He put the pipe back in my mouth, and held the torch under the bowl. "Second one. One more to go." I nodded, and inhaled. I was struggling under the drug fog. I couldn't help but stare at the Fireman's cock, wondering what it would feel like inside me. "Now," Doug said. I exhaled one a thick cloud. "Where's there's smoke, there's fire," the Fireman said. Doug laughed. "This one is going to be amazing," Doug said, and put the pipe back in my mouth. I didn't think I could get any more tweaked, and yet, he was forcing this hit on me. "Do it," Doug said. It had a firm assertiveness that made my hole twitch. I wanted him even more for how aggressive he was becoming. I kept on inhaling, and my lungs filled up. Finally, Doug pulled the pipe from my mouth. "Hold it," he said, and then stuck the smoking pipe into his mouth. He took a long draw, then another, before handing the pipe and torch to the Fireman. "Hold it," he said. Next to me, the Fireman lit the torch, heated the pipe, and took a hit. Doug had his eyes locked on me, reminding me that he was in control. He chose when I would breathe, and he hadn't given me permission for that most fundamental act of life. I held it, as Doug held his hit, and the Fireman continued to inhale. Doug caught the Fireman's eyes. "Shotguns don't count," he said, as he exhaled. "Right?" he asked the Fireman. The Fireman just nodded. Doug looked at me. "Right?" he asked. I nodded as well. "Good. You can exhale." I gasped, almost coughing as the thick cloud escaped from my lips. "Hell yeah," the Fireman said, and pressed his lips against mine. He had rough stubble for a mustache, and it scratched me slightly. He filled my lung with another hit. "Oh fuck," Doug started to moan. He had a bottle of poppers under his nose, and was huffing them. "Oh fuck," he moaned again, and screwed the top on the brown bottle. "Oh FUCK," he grunted, and slammed his cock into my hole. "Fucking slutty, cummy hole," he moaned. "Hell yeah," the Fireman said. He had stepped back, to see the two of us joined by Doug's dick. He was stroking his cock. "Lube that hole up for me."

I cannot believe it is almost a fucking whole year since I published chapter 8! 😮 I do have several more chapters ready to share. BUT, do you want more? Give this a 'like' to show you do and I will keep developing the story. I do have several chapters part written to the sequel to this story, with two other characters crossing over from my overseas story too, so central character Thomas most certainly has a LOT in store if I am to continue.

There seems to be a trend toward monetisation of everything. I'm seeing more and more on instagram in the fetish community lads asking for specific items of gear to be bought for them so they can post pictures of themselves in it - a teaser since they save the juicier stuff for OnlyFans... Then there's the "cash master" phenomenon - this seems to be dying out a bit lately, but you do still see guys advertising on social media and some hookup sites that you need to buy them something from their Amazon wish-list or add to their PayPal before they'll answer your messages. Skirting carefully around the edge of what's allowed... Maybe pay for play is what comes next: I've had a guy online saying that sorry, you're not my type, but if you get me these £170 sneakers they'll meet for a date. He got blocked. There are other similar examples. Businesses have realised that subscription models are the most lucrative rather than single transactions. Extrapolate that: Will we be paying for "friends" or to follow influencers? (we likely do now through advertising) I wonder where we'll end up?

I've been with lots of married men at rest stops, avs, parks, trails, the malls, and I've hooked up thru various ads over the years. I've taken a ton of loads. So fun, but my favorites are hooking up in a parking lot and getting his cock at any time of day. Did a young dad of two in a Walmart parking lot while he was on his lunch. Off away from the main flow of traffic, but not absent of passing vehicles. Cars, trucks, vans, suvs are all good. I'm always hot and willing to give them my mouth or ass for use. They are always grateful. 😜

Hooked up again with a friendly muscular Asian guy from Grindr. Hairy unlike many of the smooth Asian guys I tend to go with which makes a nice change. This is the third time we’ve hooked up since he first hit on me on Grindr almost three months ago so I guess that officially makes us fuckbuddies. He likes hugging with clothes on, gradual undressing, cuddling, kissing - foreplay I suppose you’d say - which, again, is unlike most of my hookups which are pretty quickly into sucking, fucking and breeding. While I wouldn’t be bothered with all guys, in his case it’s nice and it suits his friendly personality- but it’s not timewasting as it is with some guys, it’s really sexy, and on the first occasion we both came before the fucking even started - but it was so hot we were both hard again within 5 minutes. He has a big thick cock, which I like, and though he originally said he was versatile I have not yet tested that being satisfied to be a bottom on all our encounters. He bred me again this time and I’ll look forward to hooking up again over the holidays.

Such a tight hole I promise to wreck it by the time I am done breeding him

PART 3 Now if my heart wasn’t already beating 1000 miles an hour, what Tom just said made it go even faster. Everything I had heard and seen had said 'Always use a condom'. I mean, I knew like in the 70s and stuff guys didn’t, but with AIDS, I didn’t think anyone didn’t use condoms. But I guess some people didn’t, because guys still kept getting infected with HIV. All this went thru my brain in a split second. And the whole time I was staring at Tom and, in particular, his gorgeous cock. It was so hard now. Finally, I responded, “I... I guess I just never thought about that. Everyone says it’s so important to practice safe sex and the guys always had condoms. I didn’t plan on getting fucked even, it just kind of happened.” He continued to slowly tug on his giant cock replying “I guess a lot of people say that. A lot of guys just aren’t satisfied with sex using condoms. It just doesn’t feel right for them. Maybe for some guys condoms are great. But even you said, for you it made it not so great. Probably not horrible, but not as great as you thought if could be? And let me guess, these guys were hot guys probably huh? And you lost control a little and they wanted your hole and so you just gave it to them? Something like that?” His gentle smile suggested he knew what had happened and had been there in the bookstore when I was getting fucked. “Yeah, both times I thought the guys were really hot and I sucked them but they wanted to do more and I wanted to get them off. And so I let them,” I said. I couldn’t believe this conversation and this situation I was in. I would float in and out of losing myself in the moment and snapping back to being a very nervous 18 year old. And then I added, “And yeah, you are right I guess. It was okay, but somehow something was missing or not right. But I don’t know, it was so rushed and stuffy in the booth.” Tom quietly said “Chris, I have all night. I have tons of hot porn to keep on the screen. I think it is great that you felt so open to share with me. I want you to know, look at me, anything you want to try or anything you want to do. I would love to share my experience with you and expose you to everything I have. Right now Chris. What do you want to try first?” I was already sliding to my knees when I blurted “I want to suck it. I want to suck it so badly.” His legs parted open to welcome my wet lips as I greedily took his cock head into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it, lashing upwards to taste the first of what would be a good steady stream of precum. Intoxicating precum. “Yeah Chris, that’s so good. Feels so good. You suck it just like you wanted to, like you needed to. You look so sexy with your lips wrapped around my cock like that,” Tom whispered. I struggled as I took more and more in mouth and gagged as it hit my throat. I didn’t know exactly what I wanted, but I knew I wanted more. And what was that about licking a guy's hole? That sounded like two might feel really good, I thought to myself as I slurped and sucked and tried to please him with my young mouth. Glancing up at him, I noticed a wide smile on his face. I had a feeling Tom would teach me much that I didn't know. In fact Tom seemed to know everything - at least about sex. Not to mention he was so fucking hot. And his cock, the precum. I was totally losing myself in cock lust.