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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.

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.

"i'm deep in your guts, Luke, feel me slicing you up inside?" Luke, the son of one of my fitness clients couldn't answer of course, since my hand was clamped over his face. His slender young body writhing under me told me he knew exactly where I was though I'm sure he wouldn't feel me turning his insides to a gooey, receptive mush. "this time, I'm gonna knock you up, plant my goodness in you" Luke had quickly turned into an eager chaser since our first fuck, just after his birthday, but his body was proving surprisingly resilient to my strain. We both wanted it in him and to see it take him over. I was slamming into him hard now, always surprised at how much punishment he could take, my balls slapping the fitness mat below us each time, eager to inject liquid death into this dumb fuck. My tongue was in his ear as I whispered "so close.....my seed needs to feed off you...let me in" At that, I felt him milking my shaft as his own young cock ejected its weak load into the mat, tipping me over the edge ad causing me to wrap my bicep round his neck, flexing it round his throat, only to be released a minute later as the last of my load found a safe home in its new host. I released his flaccid head from my grip and let my body slump on his, my cock surrounded in the delicious soup that it had made within him... ----- A few hours later and Luke had shuffled off home and I was working out at home, stripped to my briefs when there was a knock at the door. Josh, my new neighbour, was stood outside looking nervous and sexy as hell. We'd barely exchanged a few sentences in the month or so that he had lived in his late twin brother's flat with his wife Sarah. The fact that I was fucking Sarah a few times a week and had a pair of Josh's sexy little boxer briefs by my bed was nether hear nor there! I opened the door wide, lounged against the frame filling the doorway with my size. At 5'5'' and skinny as a rake, I towered over Josh, at least twice his weight. He looked hot in his cycling gear, a tiny bulge in his black shorts. "oh, sorry,... i've disturbed you", he stuttered, staring at somewhere between my stomach and pecs. "Nah, just working out. You ok bud, been out for a ride?" "Yeh, but Sarah's out, dunno where and I'm locked out" "oh shit" "I couldn't come in, use your phone could I?" "hmmmm. not sure about that bud....lockdown rules an' all..." His face fell until he finally looked up and saw me grining. "I won't tell if you don't!" he laughed and I stood aside, though not fully, so that his lycra clad arse brushed my thighs as he walked past.....

This past Saturday at a gay bar and then the sex club. One guy fucked me in the semi darkroom at the bar with others watching. Then went to the sex club and took at least 12 (lost count) different cocks and loads in my slut ass! My ass got wrecked good and was sore for a couple days but felt great! Will be going back tomorrow night to get fucked and filled some more!

First taste of cum was in prison. I swollowed a lot of fucking nut.

Last winter. Was at a leather bar in Cleveland for an underwear contest (won first place 😉 ). After everyone had a few drinks in them 5 of us were having some fun in the bathroom with me and another bottom sucking off a few guys including the host of the event. Sadly the top daddy I wanted to fuck me had to split but a younger guy took me into the stall, put my leg up on the toilet and just took my ass with me pressed up against the wall. He came within probably 2 minutes. I was heading to the bathhouse down the street and asked he wanted to come but he had to get home to his husband. I ended up walking down alone and had a lot more fun with two daddies fucking and seeding me in the sling room. After they split I posted up on all fours with my door cracked and had a really thick cocked African guy and his friend traded me off for another hour. I managed to catch the African guys load in me but his friend just wanted to cum on my face. Took a quick shower. Squeezed out the cum into my hand and ate. Quick power nap and then called an Uber home at 7am.

Made a new mate would stayed over Saturday eve till the next morning. He loaded me 6 times!! Definitely going to hang out more with him 💦 💦💦 💦💦 💦

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.

I was 20 living in Bonn, close enough to Cologne. Very happy with how i pictured live as being gay would happen for me. Having a successful career, doing my thing and then meet a MAN: he would be dominant, masculine. We would stay together and then on night of my wedding he would cum inside me and make me his. All of that had been working for 3 years now. Don't think I was 100% innocent. A lot of men had already fucked me. But always SAFE and I was always watching for them to put a rubber on (and keeping it one). Porn wise I would only watch raw sex. But that was different. So when I met Enrique: a guy who clearly hot and nice, but not a future husband material I was definitely making sure that condoms would be used. That is until he once during sex turned me around spat on his hand and slid his dick inside me. It happened so quick and it did feel good so I just let it be. And I wasn't too worrried, until he started moaning and then stopped. The latter happens in three seconds. "did you just cum inside me?" "yeah, that was hot" "wtf man, you didn't even ask" "shut up, you loved it. And btw I need to get some stuff done, so do you want to get a shower before you leave"? In my mind I was raging inside. what an freaking A**h*le. Enrique had quite a reputation. My dream of my future hubby making me HIS was gone. And now I had... THAT. Ohh man. this was really NOT how things were supposed to go. Don't ask me why and how, but It activated something in me. So next thing that happened, was me heading out. (I did not that the proposed shower). And there I went went, feeling dirty and used catching a train to Cologne. Wait, Cologne, I didn't live there. As I am entering Pullermanns bar, I am asking myself: what are you doing. It was such a big blur, but here I, go walking in as the twinky slim guy with bright green eyes. Naughty, but also naive and shy. Ordered a drink, not much conversation at the bar., so I finished my 7up almost immediately. Had never been to this place. But was drawn to go to the back. A big guy looks at me, not really handsome, but still attractive. We kiss and slowly I go down on him. He turned me around eats my ass out and after some minutes goes inside. He goes slow, but deep. It's quite a big cock. But I'm taking it well. After three minutes I just say. "Give it to me" "Dump it inside" He stops: "are you sure" "yes, give it to me" He stops, pulls my hair: "you filthy slut" and starts pounding. Within two minutes he is done. There is no time for me to think, so another guy has moved me more central and has already started fucking me. I can't even see his face. 5min max and he is done. Another guy is putting his dick inside my mouth. "suck me" he is really not my type. But I realise if I suck him my ass will be up. I turn him towards the wall and bingo within 10 seconds I hear someone undoing their belt and shoving his dick in. It's half hard. He asks me "how many" I mumble "two" That gets him hard. He fuck me for four/five minutes but doesn't cum. Another guys is taking over. I turn around there's a circle around me. I can only think of getting cum, getting poz seed inside me. I yell, "give me poz seed". That doesn't work, most guys walk away. "shit what did I say" I think in my mind. The guy who earlier didn't came is still hard and standing next to him. Before I realize what I am doing I already slid my hole over his cock. "cum inside me.... [[...]] 40 minutes later I walk out. The old guy at the bar says: "your poor little pussy" whilst shaking his head. When I get home I'm shaking, how many loads do I have inside me 7, or 6. Or maybe 8, I couldn't really see if that one guy came inside me. And then there was that other guy that came in my mouth. That was gross, not something to repeat well unless for the future BF. Cum need to be in my ass. Especially hiv seed. All is this is turning me crazy: WTF is wrong me with? Why am I doing this. I decide until the tests come through I won't do anything... [[...]] Couple of weeks later the tests come in it's a Friday, all negative, pfff. What are relief, but how further. That same day, I'm off to Cologne. Met his through Romeo: what was his name again, something like PozTopXXL Profile status "needs discussion" I had to take his load. He hadn't even shared a facepic and I already said yes. When I walked in it was good to see he looked alright. He was more than double my age. But fit. I instantly felt good already about taking his load. He was being friendly, but it was hard to be social I could only think about taking his poz seed inside me. "How long have you been positive already" "I am actually negative" "really?" "yeah, I got my results awhile ago and I haven't had sex" I lied (not having sex was the truth, but my results only came in today) I judged myself. WTF was I doing. He looked at me and his eyes opened up. "even better" "Are you taking medication?" I asked, a bit nervous. He laughed a bit mean. but he didn't reply. Instead he said: "Take your clothes off" somehow I didn't feel as horny anymore, but I complied. He took his top off and kept his green track pants on. I think it was Nike, but it could have been something else. He cock was huge, I started suck it. I could definitely enjoy myself with that for awhile. Too bad through, 2min max, was enough for him. He wanted to get inside: aggressively his put his wet from precum and saliva fingers in my ass. And then he stick his dick inside. That really hurted. I asked him to stop." I might bleed" he stops takes out his dick a bit and put some poppers under my nose. "shhhh" he starts to kiss my neck and tells me to relax. The poppers help: I feel more relaxed. We kiss and I actually start to relax fully. He fucks me until he cuma. When he takes out his dick I feel how open my ass is. His cum is dripping outside of me. I start to stand up, and bring my hand to my ass. Catching some cum. Damn, it tastes so good. He laughs and says: "ur a real piggy" On which take my fingers out of my mouth. I laugh a bit awkwardly and start picking up my clothes. "What are you doing?" "I'm picking up my clothes, to get ready" "Oh no... I am not done with you yet" "Or, do you want to leave" "ehh no" "good... so stay" .... "I got some friends who will be very interested in a guy like you." "you mean other tops to fuck me" "yes other tops shooting their viral loads inside you" "that's what you like right" My dick is giving the answer, I can't remember it ever being so hard. There's more to the story, but I can say the evening was rough in the best way possible. Three daddy tops fucking me, chatting with me and shooting their toxic loads inside me at the end. Who pozzed me I dunno, but that night was fucking awesome. Thanks Enrique, for waking the true cum whore inside me that I was destined to be 😛 Pics: me in 2004 vs me now

Saturday afternoon, I planned to meet up with a fuckbuddy who has a huge cock, probably 9.5 long, and thicker than a red stripe bottle. I arranged for us to meet at this incredibly sleazy, by-the-hour motel where the rooms reek of stale cigarettes and sex. While I was waiting for my fuckbuddy, I was on the apps, NKP, BBRT, and doublelist. There was a guy less than 1000 feet from me with some SN like BBC looking for fun. Of course, I hit him up, since his profile said that he likes thick guys. He comes over, and I let him in. He was a thick guy himself, but his cock was decent. Fuck, I don't care what your cock looks like, so long as you have one. He pulled out his hardening cock, and, after I took a hit from my poppers, I felt him shove his whole cock deep in my mouth. I got him a bit wet, and then he turned me around and slammed me on the bed. I stuck my ass up, and, with only spit for lube, he slid in me. He fucked me for 15 minutes, dropping 2 loads deep in my hole. He pulled out and made me clean him up. By that point, my big-cocked fb was on his way, so the first guy, who's definitely going to become a regular, left. My fb got there, and when I told him I was pre-lubed with 2 loads from another guy, he literally slid in me balls deep and began to destroy my hole. After 15 minutes of his cock in me, having fucked me rougher than I had been fucked in a decade or more, he blew a huge load in me. As is polite, I cleaned him off. The other guy returned and spent another 45 minutes dumping 4 more loads in my ass, which was farmed by my camo jock, which turned him on so much. He also brought a friend who dumped 2 nuts in my hole, and whom I properly cleaned off. All-in-all, a very successful day taking 3 big, black cocks. At least one was poz detectable. I know that much. 9 loads. Not bad for a 2 hour span l.

Fuck I would love to add a tally on that ass. Lmk if you’re ever in San Antonio, faggot.

lol no. they just flick the ashes in my mouth

Which top is looking for a complete cumdump. Got a slim good build, in my 30s. So every week there's quite a bit of guys that breed me. But I would take it much futher with one top host that can fuck me whenever he likes and then has basically anyone over to breed me. No load refused. Want to my ass flooding. The most I have ever gotten was while ago a CumUnion in London, but since they finished I rarely have taken more then 20 loads. And I want to break my record of 45 and maybe take 60 loads (add some frozen ones :-P) 🌊 New here, but I'm also on other media like BBRT (bbareguy84) and twitter (bbareguy) since earlier this year. So who wants host a no questions asked cumdump session

Part 6 I'm not sure how long I was asleep when I felt my ass being repeatedly slapped really hard. Coming too, I heard a voice telling me it was time to have my ass worked over some more. Gathering my senses, I recognized the voice as belonging to Bryce. Just then a pair of arms came across my chest and pulled me into a sitting position. Trey's tongue then plowed into my mouth and began darting around inside it. I responded back and our open-mouthed exploration of each other was making me hard. Also making me hard was Marco's hands pumping up and down my cock. Bryce and Eddie not wanting to feel left out each grabbed one of my hands and placed it on their cocks for me to stroke. Bryce grew impatient and flipped me over so I was on all fours. Trey's mouth and mine remained connected as we tried to jump down each other's throat with our tongues. Bryce thrust his hard dick up my ass as my yelp was muffled from Trey's efforts. Bryce was plunging all around in my ass and it quickly resumed aching from all of the fucking I had. Marco pulled Trey out of the way and started fucking my mouth with his cock. Eddie moved behind Bryce and was working over his hole in preparation to invade Bryce's ass. As Eddie entered Bryce, Bryce felt a violent throb in his sphincter and violently rammed forward into me. The unexpected jolt caused me to bite down on Marco's dick hard enough to draw blood while still remaining rock hard. Seeing that, Marco called a halt to the action. "My dick is bleeding and this pig needs to pay for it by taking my Hep-C and poz blood directly in his ass." With that, he cleared out Bryce from my backside and thrust up inside me. Upon seeing Bryce exiting my ass, I saw streaks of what was probably my blood. Marco saw it too and remarked "it looks like my dirty blood is going to mix into this pig's bloodstream. You really are a complete slut and we're going to turn you into a filthy disease-ridden whore by the time we're done with you. We are literally going to whore out your diseased ass. You will be the whore with no limits constantly finding new levels of degradation" I was rock hard as he was verbally abusing me and Trey decided to take advantage. He worked his way in front of me and backed his ass up on my prick. A bottle of poppers was passed around as we proceeded with our fuck sandwich. Marco continued pummeling me and increasing the pain in my increasingly-abused hole. He pulled out and there was a significant amount of blood on his tool. "Holy shit, the pig is really getting an injection of Marco's poison. Look at that blood!" was Bryce's excited observation. Eddie took advantage of Marco's break in the action to replace his lover fucking my ass. His pierced dick felt like it was tearing me up. As he was wrecking me, it was Bryce's turn to taunt me. "Take it. Take it all you slutty pig. I bet you didn't count on having your ass torn up and getting Hep-C and toxic poz blood injected into it. Did you? You fucking love this. You love embracing your destiny. You are going to hit lows you've never hit. We have big plans to whore you out. Marco told us all about your dressing habits and we're going to put those to use when we sell your ass. No offer will be refused for fucking you. Do you understand, your future is going to be as a cheap, diseased whore?" I could only grunt and faintly nod as I spasmed and shot a load into his lover Trey's ass. My spasms caused my ass to clench down hard on Eddie's dick and sent him over the edge. He thrust forward and blasted off a poz load in my ass. Marco pulled Eddie by shoulders to move him out of my way and re-inserted his bloody dick in me. Bryce saw Eddie's dick covered in more blood and moved my mouth towards it. "Take it bitch, clean off the blood. Since you are going to be a sewer whore cleaning up anything presented to you, you may as well start now." I swept down on Eddie's dick and licked and sucked the blood and cum mixture off of his rod. Eddie came up and kissed me deeply to share the mix with me twisting and scratching my nipples as he did. Next, Eddie went down on my cock for clean-up duty and came back up to share the bounty with me while resuming abuse of my nipples. Marco was sustaining his exploration of my ass with his disease-carrying rod. He continued to inform me of my descent into being a diseased slut. "My blood is mixing in with your bleeding ass. Trey and Bryce told us about their plans for you. You are going to be a diseased alley whore when they are through for you. I'm doing my part to punish you. If you get pozzed from this, it could be any one of us to infect you, but if you get Hep-C, it will be because of me. Is that what you want? Tell me, what do you want to become?" As he pounded my butt, his hands alternated slapping my balls and scratching my nipples. I responded to his command by telling him my aspirations for the future. "I want to be an all-out pig. I will sell my body for the profit of others. The number of STDs I catch will measure how much of a pig I am. I will submit to being a faggot whore for you all. Give me your infections and expose me to new ones. I'll become scum for you. Just give me your poison." As I was making my declaration, I was pounding back hard to meet Marco's thrusts. He could hold out no longer and pushed me down so he could empty out inside of me. After pulling out of me, he presented his blood-soaked shaft for me to admire. "Look at that mess. That's a mix of our blood. My infections are probably swimming inside your bloodstream now, you vile pig. They're the first of many you will acquire in your new existence as a whore. Now clean me up, you disgusting tramp." While performing cleanup on him, Trey decided he wanted the next shot into my ass. He lined up and rubbed the head of his prick around my opening. "Holy shit, It looks like I'm going to be using blood as a lube." He worked his way in and built up a solid pace fucking my hole. Bryce had been left out of the action and I looked over to check out his situation. I saw him holding his phone up capturing me getting fucked. He remarked, "I've caught most of your piggy show on video. Trey and Eddie have been getting pictures of you in action. Your family, neighbors and boss may interested to see what a raunchy fag you are." My own cock throbbed as he was telling me this and it did not go unnoticed as he made sure ro capture my arousal and make further degrading comments about me. Marco then stuffed his ass into my face. "Clean me up pig! I want to have Bryce fuck me. Go as deep as you can." While Trey continued to fuck me, I worked my tongue up Marco's ass as much as I could. Marco was rotating his hips around to increase the coverage of my tongue fuck in his hole. Trey decided this would be an opportune time to resume abusing my nipples. They began to feel like they were on fire as scratched and pulled on them. Marco decided he was ready to be fucked and pulled away. His ass was replaced by a poppers bottle. I took multiple hits and felt like I was flying. Suddenly the pain in my nipples became mixed with pleasure and I started moaning as Trey continued his assault on them. The others took note and mocked me for being a pain pig. As I settled back to earth, I glanced over and saw Bryce fucking Marco. I was told that even though I was pig, others should have the chance to catch loads if they wanted. Bryce let me know that I was going to be cleaning up Marco's ass when he was done with it. Trey would interrupt torturing my nipples to taunt me with what awaited me. He and Bryce planned on turning my life upside down. While I was passed out, they gained access to my phone and got my work and family contacts. Photos and videos of me getting fucked and begging to be transformed into a whore would be sent to them. They might delay sending them if I went with them to continue my degradation. Of course they would document my descent and that would be added to what was revealed to my family and co-workers. The thought of this made me rock hard again. Trey gave me another hit of poppers followed by his mouth covering mine, tongues interlocked, followed by more popper hits and more making out. He stepped up my nipple torture and a pair of clamps appeared from somewhere and wound up attached to my nipples. I attempted to leap away when feeling the pain from my chest, but Trey pulled me closer and continued our makeout session. I remained stiff and was aided by Eddie working in to give me a blow job. Trey detached his mouth from mine and administered another poppers hit. He asked me if I wanted to go with Bryce and him to reach new depths and forever change the course of my life. As he was recording me I exclaimed, "Yes, I want to be turned into a diseased whore by you. I want your diseases to run through me and I want you to find other diseases for me. My life is yours to possess. I will do whatever you command me to do. Please do not spare me from anything." This was too much for Bryce as he let a poz load loose inside of Marco. I was delighted at this and said, "Launch your poz load in that dirty ass. I want to clean out that poz load. I want to clean dirty asses. I want to be a cum bucket slut fag" Marco disengaged from Bryce and I immediately went to work on extracting everything I could from his dirty ass. Bryce was not to be neglected and I cleaned off his poz dick that was shoved in my face. In the corner of my eye, I saw Trey recording my actions. "That's it piggy. Give your friends and family more evidence of what a faggot you are. I can't wait to start selling your ass on the street" came Trey's reply to my activity. After sucking everything I could out of Marco's poz and Hep-C ass and Bryce's unmedicated poz cock, I spit out the diseased mixture into my hand and worked it into my ass. Eddie was astounded by my utter disregard for my own health and backed his ass up on my cock that he had been sucking to keep hard. Trey shouted encouragement to me. "Yeah, fuck that ass. We're going to be keeping your holes busy taking cock. I don't know how many more chances you'll have to put your own dick in someone else. I see a chastity cage in your not-too-distant future. Fuck him while you can, you filthy slut." Upon hearing more of my future subservience, I unloaded once again into Eddie's ass. Eddie was now rock hard. He turned me around and started fucking my face. "Take it, you cocksucking slut. You're going to be selling blowjobs for $20 soon enough. Time to perfect your technique, Take all of me, whore." Eddie plunged his cock down my throat and held. I was gasping for breath and pulled back gagging. Eddie slapped me back and forth across the face and berated me for not holding his dick in my mouth. He plunged in again and plugged my nose. Once more, I gagged and pulled back. Eddie was now enraged. He struck me in the face with his fists and then called on Marco to hold my head while he moved to once more get a blowjob from me. Reeling from the pain and constraint, I meekly allowed Eddie to plunge into my mouth. He didn't plug my nose this time, and I was able to adjust to him being inside of me. He worked up a rhythm fucking my mouth.Bryce was recoding me while taunting, "What a good little cocksucker. We'll be able to let men tag-team you to make even more money off of your whore body. That's it. Make him cum, you blowjob slut." Eddie was really pounding my face. My jaws were sore and my nose was throbbing from his pelvis colliding with it. It was agony and the most excited that I've ever felt. Marco had relaxed his hold on my head and was moving in to fuck my ass. Trey told him to take advantage of it while he could because they were moving up my schedule before I could think about backing out. Marco said he could not wait to see what I had become in a month's time. Trey replied that he wasn't sure I would last for a month with what they had in mind for me. Marco was establishing a hard rhythm in my ass while Eddie was slowly fucking my face. Eddie would slowly slide his cock into me and hold it inside and then slowly slide back out. Marco plunged into me with a final thrust and kept moving forward. On the opposite end of me, Eddie plowed ahead for a final time down my throat. I was in further agony in the middle of this sandwich. I was desperate to make both of these men come in either end of me. Marco was first and he left his last dirty load of the night inside of me. Eddie was next and he once again plugged my nose as he climaxed. "Swallow it all, you whore. Don't waste any of my cum" I tasted his cum in my throat and it was the best tasting thing I'd ever consumed. After a cleanup of Marco, I collapsed in exhaustion. I don't know how much time had passed, but I felt hands on my body dragging me across the floor. I heard a door open and a rush of fresh air as I was hauled outside. I was dropped on the ground and then felt streams of liquid pouring on me. Coming to, I discovered my four poz lovers were pissing on me. "You're mostly going to be drinking piss from now on, so you better get used to swallowing it" was Trey informing me of what was in store for me. Piss streams were hitting my face. "Open your mouth and drink up, slut. I don't know when you will have a chance to drink again. Probably not until someone needs to piss" I was really thirsty at this point and opened my mouth to drink. As I was drinking, a couple of streams moved away from my mouth to drench my body. When it was apparent I could no longer drink any more, the remaining streams were aimed at my hair. I was ordered to turn over, and the pissing resumed on my backside. After being thoroughly drenched in piss, I was tossed a pink and baby-blue striped lacy thong panty. It was one of my favorites. Trey ordered, "Put this on whore. Time to start the next chapter in your life. We're going to see what depths you can reach." Still drenched in piss, I put on the thong, I was tossed my car keys and told to drive Bryce back to my house. He would come by later to pick Bryce and me up to begin my life as a whore. Trey informed me this was the last time I would be driving or seeing my house for some time. It was dark outside, so I think I went unnoticed walking in just a lacy pair of underwear to my vehicle. Bryce got in the passenger seat as I started the vehicle. "We've got a bunch of plans for you. I hope you will like being an addicted and diseased whore You can play with your cock on the drive home. From now on, you may only do that with permission." I pulled my dick out of the side of the panty and started stroking it as I drove off.

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...

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?

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.

Ok I've told Drew my conditions and he's up for it and will arrange it. Gunna happen in my bed. He's already got 2 of his buddies to breed me and he's gunna advertise my ass on Grindr and BBRT. Man I ain't taken so many cocks up my ass in years! Kinda looking forward to it. I've told him I don't wanna know in advance who is fucking me.

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?"

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

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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.

I was horny all day. Woke up horny, cleaned myself out, drank a smoothie, and drank coffee and water all day at work. My cock was sensitive when I peed and hung loose and long all day. My ass twitched now and then while I worked. I fairly bounced out to my car, I felt good, sexy, horny. I hummed along with the radio as I drove to my favorite place, pinching my nipples as I maneuvered through the traffic. I pulled into the parking lot and it was reasonably full. A sexy black man in a gray track suit came out the front door and sauntered towards me, his cocktail swinging and bulging, visible to me as he walked and entered the car across from me. I watched as he lit a cigarette drew in deeply and exhaled through his nose and mouth. I was instantly hard as he did it again and settled his eyes on me and smiled and winked at me. I got out of my car and he followed me into the store. I bought some tokens and half listened to my sexy follower talking to the sexy clerk about "things looking up". I went into the booth with holes on both sides. I stripped and kneeled on the floor and started the movies. I pinched my nipples, played with my cock, rubbed spit and precum on my hole and fingered myself. I heard the door open in booth next to me saw a movie startup and heard the rustle of clothing. A very nice cock came through the hole, shiny and big and black....my favorite. I licked and sucked on the head, up and down the shaft. Swirling, swallowing, sucking, liking and then....it disappeared. And then he fed me his balls, one at a time. I loved them too. And then his pretty asshole. I ate it, tongued it, slobbered all over it until he gave me back his dick. My nipples were extra sensitive and swelling by now, my hole twitching, my cock leaking precum, I was so turned on. A voice behind me then whispered, "stand up boy, back dat ass up over here". I looked and saw a big wet black dick behind me. So I stood bent over and backed up onto that beautiful dick as I kept working my man's dick in my mouth. I sank down to the wall on that dick behind me and heard him moan. I myself moaned around the cock in my mouth and just lost myself in pleasing these men. They came inside of me within seconds of each other after stretching my holes for what seemed like joyous hours. I slaked my thirst for cum on both ends. Got dressed and with a full belly and ass I sauntered back to my car. I smiled at the clerk and the sexy tracksuit man as they blew smoke my way while they leaned on his hood. I rolled down my window and said," see you soon I hope" as I drove past those sexy men with their sexy dicks bulging in their pants.

I'm with @bluecollarotter here. It's a question of audience. It's really only appropriate to be "out" about barebacking, or being a proponent of it, with those people with whom you would ordinarily share the details of your sex life. For most of us, that doesn't include mom. I mean, honestly - do you want to know the details of her sex life? Probably not.

I do love swamp crotch. But that hole gotta be clean for my mouth to go on it.

has all melbourne had a crack at xxbjn2 yet? must be close to 100% i know i have had mine.

No keep deep throating it is just getting a hell of a workout. Kind of like singing a lot.

Years ago I was in some chat room and this 20 year old sent me some naked pics, no face. My profile also had naked pics but face was locked. He unlocked his face pic and it was a guy I hadn't seen since he was about 10 years younger, son of some former neighbors. If only he knew he was showing his spread ass to his former neighbor:)

took a couple guys loads in a public restroom downtown at a fast food place. got there 10 minutes before they told me to get there wearing a cute little schoolgirls outfit and waited in the stall with my fuckhole lubed with cum and lube. the first guy came in and I got on my knees to suck his cock. then he stood me up and bent me over the toilet, pulled my panties to the side n fucked me. after a few minutes the other guy came and he opened the stall door n the second guy watched the first guy breed me. after he came in me the second guy came in and slid his cock in me n fucked me while I sucked the first guy clean. then the second guy told his buddy to watch the door and pulled me out of the stall and bent me over at the sinks facing the mirror, pulled my panties right off so they were around one ankle and fucked me HARD. called me a faggot and a whore and said "look at what a faggot you are. bent over in a public washroom getting assfucked by a couple strangers while you're dressed like a 2 dollar whore. tell me you're a disgusting faggot" and "take my load you fucking trash" after he came in me I got down on my knees to suck him clean and he said "look up at me slut" then spit right in my face. I said thank you and he asked his buddy "wanna do it?" he said "do you mind?" I said "please spit in my face sir"so he did but it took a couple tries to nail me in my face. I said thank you again and they left. I was just finished cleaning the spit off my face when another guy walked in looking shocked to see a "girl" in the restroom. I left right away and my two fuckers were long gone. no idea what their names are but have actually seen their faces all 3 times they fucked me which is pretty much a longterm relationship for an anonymous cumhole like me lol

On this opposite side of the equation, I would have to agree. An abundance of aggression and other secondary sex characteristics, like muscularity and body hair, can be decisive. A short man can certainly get inside me by displaying and using male power. The difference is that a tall man can intimidate and force me effortlessly if it's in his nature, while a short one has to work harder to achieve the same effect. I greatly admire the smaller men who spare no effort to seize the advantage and prove their manhood against me. Their determination is inspiring. Nevertheless, I retain a general preference for the human pattern of sexual dimorphism. Males should ideally be larger.

The first time I fisted a guy was in 2011. I was visiting my fuckbuddy Jim, and he had been watching a lot of German porn lately. After our usual dance of me gagging on his thick dick, we had a smoke break, and watched one of his latest purchases. A guy on the screen got fisted deeply. Jim turned to me with his drunk eyes and said "Do you think you could do that to ME?" I was willing to give it a go, so we went to his sling. I covered my hand and forearm in Crisco, and knowing he could take some toys deeply, I went for it. I had no idea what I was doing, and while I didn't rush in, I didn't exactly take my time with it either. I was nearly elbow-deep in Jim after only a few minutes of play. His safe word was "banana", and I kept telling him to let me know when it's too much or if he's had enough. I had no complaints. He just reclined in the sling, and let me do my work. After some time, my hand began to ache and go numb. I finally spoke up and asked him for a break from it. I got a small sound that sounded close to "no", so I kept at it a little while longer. The second time, I didn't give him a choice in whether I was done. I told him I'm pulling out and that it may sting a bit. Silence. I withdrew my hand, and found it covered in blood. I was alarmed, so I stood to show it to Jim. But he was passed out. Done for the night. I went upstairs and showed his partner the blood. I was certainly tempted to lick it, but I had to remember where it just came from, so I went to the sink and thoroughly washed myself. A couple days later, I called Jim and asked if he felt okay after the fisting. Everything came out normal. I then told him about the blood. All he had to say was "It happens." And he admitted he forgot the safe word before he went out of consciousness, but admitted that it felt amazing and he loved it. We did that almost every time after that until we were no longer able to see each other. There's a small addendum to this that the pigs of the forum may appreciate. This past Thanksgiving, Jim's partner (now widow) told me that Jim had been poz for years and didn't treat it or tell anyone. What do you think would have happened to me if I had given into the temptation to lick the blood from my forearm? That's another topic in another forum, but let's just say it was a missed opportunity that I would not have been ready to embrace. Nowadays... who knows. 😈

Love to be bred by a man like this!

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.

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!

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

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.

Same. Love to walk around with multiple loads until it's overwhelming and i have to fart them out

I cleared out my schedule and walked into the bathhouse around 11 a.m. wearing a tank top that said “cum in my ass.” The parking lot was pretty full, maybe 20 cars, so I knew I was going to have a good chance at getting what I wanted. As I paid and walked to my room there were several guys checking me out. After getting settled and doing one last clean out in my en suite bathroom, I grabbed my poppers, lube, key, and towel and started to explore. I made my way down the hallway past the lockers, past the new gloryhole wall, to an open area between the darkroom and theater rooms with a wide bench and a small TV showing porn. One of the guys that had been checking me out was sitting on the bench stroking and staring at me as I walked up in my jock strap, towel slung over my shoulder. Wearing the jock makes me feel so sexy. My ass exposed showing all these men and their cocks that I’m a slut. In past trips to the bathhouse, I had been shy and afraid, waiting to find the perfect cock. This time I knew what I wanted: lots of cock and lots of cum. There was no time to waste. I walked right up to this guy and bent over to reach under his towel and take the place of his hand. He was a middle aged well-built bearish guy. His cock was slightly below average size when fully erect, but as I started stroking him he swelled up nice and thick. Before I could get down on my knees he grabbed my cock and pulled it through the fly in my jock strap, stroking a bit before taking me in his mouth. It’s often difficult for me to get hard with guys, but between his mouth and my cock ring, I was fully torqued in no time. I didn’t want to cum yet, so I pulled away and got down on my knees in front of him. I pulled his cock out and put it in my mouth. I could taste his precum as I licked his meaty cockhead and slid my lips down his shaft. I took him into my throat before sliding back up. I wanted to taste those balls. I buried my face in the base of his cock, licking and sucking on his full scrotum and inhaling his scent. As I was sucking cock out in the open like this, my ass up and my hole on display, I could tell a group of about five or six guys had gathered around to watch. One guy standing to my left sat down next to Guy #1. I reached out and started stroking him too. He was older and clean cut, but he had a noticeably longer cock, even when semi-soft. Once I stroked him fully hard, he was easily eight inches and fairly thick. I pulled back from Guy #1 and started sucking Guy #2. I couldn’t quite deepthroat him, but I was trying. A third guy, a shorter, stocky guy with a big belly, stepped up behind me and started massaging my ass. Guy #3 was soon probing my pre-lubed hole with multiple fingers. Guy #2 asked if he was fisting me. I didn’t know how many fingers he was using, but I knew he wasn’t fisting me. Maybe save that for next time. Guy #2 stood up while I was still sucking his big beautiful cock, and Guy #1 got up to join Guy #3 at my ass. I grabbed my lube and reached back to stroke both of them and show them what I wanted. I took a hit of poppers as I felt Guy #1 and his thick cock start to push into my asshole. I’m so turned on that my hole opened for him without a problem. He could tell he was in and started to pound away at my ass. Some combination of the poppers, the new angle with Guy #2, and the pounding from Guy #1 gave me a much easier time opening my throat for that eight-inch meat. This was my first spitroast, getting pounded at both ends by big dicks, and I was loving it. Both guys were loving it too. Guy #2 had started moaning, telling me what a good boy I was and to take his cock deep. Guy #1 started to pick up his pace, slamming his hips into my ass, and I could tell he was getting close. He spasmed and grunted that he was cumming in my hole. As he pulled out, the air hit my slick cunt and I could feel a stream of warm cum dribble down my taint and collect around my balls in the pouch of my jock. Guy #3 stepped back up to my ass and started to finger me again (he really loved fingering ass apparently) and another guy stepped in and grabbed my dick underneath. Guy #4 leaned his head down (I’m pretty tall, so there was enough room under my torso) and started to suck me. He was only able to suck for a minute because Guy #3 was lining up his cock to pound my ass. Guy #3 started fucking me and it was only a short time before he blew a second load of hot cum inside me. I had been sucking Guy #2 the whole time, alternating between throating his shaft and lapping at his big balls. After Guy #3 was done with my ass, I told Guy #2 that I wanted to feel him in my hole. He sat down on the bench and I got up off the floor, turning around and showing him my ass while I grabbed my lube and poppers. He told me what a lucky boy I was to have so much hard dick around me. I lubed up his cock and aimed it at my hole, taking him slowly inside for a couple short strokes before pressing down further and taking him past my second sphincter. I took a hit of poppers and started moaning like a bitch while I bounced up and down his monster cock, feeling him filling me up. I got into a good rhythm feeling him deep inside me. One guy, must have been Guy #4 who started sucking me earlier, started grabbing my nipples. A few more guys were standing at the other wall—two of them were looking at me enjoying the show, and the third was on his knees in front of them, bobbing away. I moved Guy #4 over in front of me so I could suck him. I wanted to taste some semen too—couldn’t let my ass have all the fun. Guy #4 had a pretty average cock, but nice smooth balls. I was able to grab those and gently stroke them as I continued bouncing on the guy behind me. Guy #2 kept telling me how much of a slut I was, and that I was a good boy. I pulled off the cock in my mouth to tell Guy #2 I wanted his cum. He said he wanted my mouth again. I wanted this guy’s cum so bad. I rose up off his cock and turned around. I motioned for Guy #4 to get behind me and got on my knees to survey the beautiful cock that was recently churning my insides. His thick head and shaft were glistening with lube, and the base was surrounded with frothy cum. I went to town, slurping his cock deep again, imagining him spurting deep in my throat. I felt Guy #4 grab my hips and thrust inside my cum-filled hole. He pounded me for awhile while I sucked Guy #2 in my second spitroast. Guy #2 told me I was greedy for wanting so much cum, and then started asking if I wanted it. I gagged and nodded as my eyes teared up. I wanted him to shoot in my throat, but he pulled back and started stroking. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. With each thrust from the guy in my ass, I tried to get my mouth around the cock in front of me again. He shot a rope that hit my cheek on the way over my left shoulder, and then kept producing small eruptions of thick cum from his cockhead that dripped down over my mustache and onto my tongue. I lapped it up and licked my lips. At the same time, Guy #4 came and quickly pulled out of my ass—I could feel one last spurt on my hole as he pulled out, but I was still mostly focused on the big cock in front of me. I grabbed it, sucked on the tip, and finished squeezing out the last pearls of his cum into my mouth. I had taken four guys in my ass, three in my mouth, had experienced my first and second spitroasts, was full of cum at both ends, and had cum on my face and dripping from my hole. I was also pretty sweaty and my knees hurt a bit. I thanked the guys, packed up my bag of poppers and lube, and got up to head back to my room. I finished out the rest of my bathhouse visit with relatively little fanfare in comparison. Took another anonymous load from a slim big-dicked Hispanic guy in my room, and then shot my edged load while on my knees in the darkroom as a big-dicked younger guy fucked my face. Can’t wait to go back.

Thank you for creating this story.

I got three loads last night. The last one was unloaded in me around 1 am and I could keep them until now (11 am). I lost from the previous two only that my mate fucked out from my hole. And from the last one, he stole a bit with his tongue. LoL

Looking forward to the next chapter 😈

That is the problem with OF. Since there is barely any info on their page (you see nothing before paying), it is a gamble to figure out who has what. I have only subscribed to performers who have leaked videos that can testify to their quality and quantity.

One guy i hooked up with kept saying things like, " i might just lock you in a closet and keep you. " " I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll be bruised for a week. " "I'll throat fuck you until you pass out. "

11. Opened for Business "Let him pound your slutty hole," Tim said to James. He took the phone from Fabien, and trained it on the young man's face. James's face was taut and anxious, but he revealed his innocence when James smiled in response to Tim smiling. "We're going to have such a good time tonight," he continued. He stood up on the bed, getting an aerial shot as Fabien took position between James's legs. "I'm looking forward to this," Fabien said, as he spat a bit on his dick a bit. "Good thing Tim gave you some lube." "It's great lube. Loosens you up. Mind and body." Tim grinned again, watching Fabien run his fingers over the tub, and slide two of them into James. He wondered how close to an overdose James was. The lube had only a bit of crystal in him, and a boy like James metabolized it quickly. Tim was debating feeding James the pipe again. A message popped up on the screen, over the video of Fabien's fingers sliding in and out of James's tired, hungry hole. It was from Tiago. "You with our boy James?" it started. "Come by with some IV vitamins?" Tim sent a quick thumbs up to Tiago. He decided against giving James more from the pipe. He was going to get slammed soon enough. Instead, he knelt back down by James's head and fed him several big huffs from the poppers. The boy knew what he needed, and snorted them up readily. "Give it to him," Tim told Fabien. Fabien pulled his fingers out from James's hole, and grabbed more of the crystal-laced lube. He rubbed over the length of his thick cock, and lined his cockhead up with James's hole. It was red, swollen, and puffy. It was clearly well-used and Fabien had seen all the sperm that had already been swabbed away. "Pound this slut hole," Fabien muttered. Tim held the poppers under Fabien's nose. He inhaled and held it. As he exhaled, he pressed his cock into James's hole. The boy gasped, but Fabien couldn't hear anything over his own moans of pleasure. "Fucking hot, wet hole," he muttered, as another inch of his black cock slid into James's body. "Swallow it up, cunt," he grunted. "I know you're hungry for it." "He's a good boy," Tim said. "Of course he's gonna take it all." Tim trained the phone on James's face. The boy's eyes were squeezed tight. James struggled to get used to the big black cock forcing its way into his guts, but he couldn't imagine anything else. It was devastating to be fucked like this. But it would be even worse to be empty. He needed another man's cock to make him feel hole. "Look at him," Tim said. "He fucking loves it. Don't you boy?" "Please," James moaned. "Fuck me. Just fuck me." He was slurring his words and drooling a bit. The drugs were working their destructive magic. "Ass is burning up." "You heard him," Tim said. "He needs something to scratch that itch." "Wreck this hole. Fuck!" Fabien grunted. "What's in that lube?" "Some crystal," Tim smiled. "Just enough to make it feel good." "Feels fucking amazing," Fabien said. Tim shifted his position, to watch the last bit of Fabien's cock disappear into James's ass. The boy's hole was already stretched wide around Fabien's cock. It was the perfect intersection of porn and real life. "And he can take it all." The last inch of Fabien's dick disappeared into James's body. Fabien moaned in pleasure and James grunted in discomfort. "Doesn't it feel amazing," Tim asked. "Oh yeah. His hole is fucking fine," Fabien said. At the same time, James nodded his head, but he had his teeth clenched, and his eyes tightly closed. He was managing. "So hot." "So thick," James grunted. "That's what you need," Tim said. "Thick, hard cock in deep." He leaned in closer, and whispered into James's ear. "Dominating you and dripping his seed into your hole." "Please," James moaned in response. It could have been a plea for Fabien to stop, but it just as easily could have been an entreaty for the black man to keep it up. "Please," he repeated. "He wants it," Fabien said. Tim watched through the screen as he pulled his thick dark meat almost all the way out of James's hole, and then pushed it right back in. "He needs it," Tim said. "No matter what he says." "Only thing that matters is what my dick needs." Fabien was exploring the boy's hole, pushing in to find new depths not yet plundered and destroyed by the men before him. "And it's going to take what it wants." "Please," James whispered. He was squirming, trying to steer Fabien's dick to where it would do the least damage. "Please," he repeated. But Fabien was a talented cocksman, and knew exactly how to counter each of James's parries with thrusts of his own. "Let me in," he murmured. "Let me mark you. Make you a sluthole." "Please," James whispered again. He gasped as Fabien went deep once more. He closed his eyes, blocking out the image of the two men lording over him. He tried his best to concentrate, ignoring each of Fabien's powerful strokes, the image of Tim holding the unyielding eye of the camera, and finally managed to put together a complete sentence. "This isn't what I wanted." James opened his eyes again. Both Tim and Fabien were still looking down on him. Fabien's cock was still pounding his hole. Tim's camera was still recording each moment of his agony. Tim finally spoke. "What do you want, Fabien?" "Breed this fucking hole." Tim turned back to James. "You can do that, can't you boy? Let you friend Fabien have some pleasure in his day?" Tim was nodding his head again; it was the easiest way to get the boy to agree to anything. "You want Fabien to feel good, don't you." "Yeah," James started. "But..." Tim didn't let James finish. "That's right, boy. Make sure Fabien gets the full pleasure of your hole." He smiled again, and kept gently nodding his head. James mimicked him, as Tim continued to speak. "So many men up there. Practically open to the public, huh?" "So much sperm was up there," Fabien said. "Amazing slutty hole." "You think he needs more?" Tim asked Fabien. "Slutty holes always need more," Tim said. "A lot more, I think." Another message flashed on the screen. The message was from Tiago. "On my way. 30 min," it read. "I don't know," James said. "Of course you can take more," Tim said. "You took loads from so many strangers last night. Tonight, you can make your friends happy, can't you?" "But," James mumbled. James mumbled. Fabien was still pounding his ass, and he was struggling to deal with it. "It's big. So big." "He's a big boy," Tim said. He leaned in to get a better view of the thick black rod forcing its way into James's hole. Tim was glad this was getting recorded. By the morning, what little was left of James's self-worth and identity would have been destroyed. Tim loved how malleable and compliant boys were once they had been raped. Tim had seen the raw edges of James's psyche, and knew how fragile the boy was after the ordeal of the night before. Today, James was going to be one very lucky boy. Tim, Fabien, Tiago, and any number of strangers were going to make sure he could experience a second rape. "And he's taking every inch of it," Fabien said. Tim turned his attention to Fabien. Fabien's eyes were rolled back in pleasure as he continued to pound the boy's ass. "Fucking hole. I saw how much cum he had in it. And he's still taking more." "He's definitely a cockslut," Tim said. "Aren't you, boy?" "Mmmmm," James grunted. It was hard to tell if it was a moan of pleasure and agreement or a whimper of pain and agony. It didn't matter to Tim. "That's a very good boy," Tim smiled. He leaned in and kissed Fabien, holding the camera just far enough away to capture the two of them. Fabien continued to pound James's hole, and Tim felt his own dick starting to twitch again. It wouldn't be long before he would be back inside of James. "You're going to get more than enough dick tonight, boy." "Please," James said. "Just a break." "Of course boy. We can do whatever we want to tonight. Anything that feels good." He turned to Fabien. "Break? Puff-puff?" "Just another minute," Fabien said. "It feels so good." "Right on," Tim said. "As I said. We can do whatever feels good." "I just want to destroy this hole," Fabien said. "Do it," Tim said. James opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Tim pushed his dickhead into the boy's mouth. "Whatever feels good," Tim continued, and pushed his dick against the back of James's throat. The boy started to gag. Tim had expected it and used it to push his dick into James's throat. James's body struggled to accept the new cock. But for all that the young man fought against the invading dicks, it only served to drive them deeper into him. "That's it boy. Fuck yourself on Daddy's dick." Tim leaned the phone against one of the pillow, hoping it was capturing the scene properly. It would be just a brief pause, long enough for his dick to get wet. He leaned in and kissed Fabien again. "We're going to rape him, right?" Fabien whispered in his ear. "Of course," Tim whispered back. James was moaning softly, but it was loud enough that he couldn't hear the two men talk. "It's hot when he cries." "It's hot when you make him cry." The two men kissed some more. James's gagging noises were the soundtrack to their make-out session. "So fucking hot," Tim continued. They kissed again and lost themselves in the swirl of the drug-enhanced sexual pleasure. The two men kept on fucking James. The boy continued to moan but in the twisted minds of the two tops, the more he hurt, the more they enjoyed the experience. The three men lost track of time. James's holes were stretched and teased and abused and tormented as the two tops took what was theirs. It was only a knock at the door that ultimately distracted them. "I'll get it," Tim said. He slowly pulled his cock out of James's throat, grabbed the camera, and jumped off the bed. He opened the door. He didn't care that he was naked, nor that there was a strand of spit dripping from his erect dick. There were two men at the door. Standing outside were two men. Tim recognized Tiago immediately, but didn't know the other one. "Looks like the party is well started," Tiago said. He turned to the man next to him. "Tim," he said. "Meet my new friend Conrad."

Other than more people participating, I don't understand "more interactive". I mean I could have an AI chat bot who talks to you, but that would just be sad… Also, the general rule for forums is that chat can kill the forum because people interact in the chat, which has no lasting value, instead of in forum discussions, which can have a lasting value. So chat is not a priority.

Hey guys sorry its been over a week super busy here but here is part 6, this part has no sex but is setting up for 7 which i'm hoping to have up later today for you all, anyways hope you all enjoy 🙂 Part 6 Gray woke slowly the room swimming into vision his head felt like it was being squeezed in a vise, nausea griped him and his lungs burned like he had en-hailed liquid fire, the light from the overhead lamp seemed to cut into his eyes like he was staring into the midday sun, he lay there looking at the tiled ceiling trying to figure out what had happened. Nicks handsome but concerned face with its deep brown eyes looked down at him “fuck man you had us all worried Nate thought you were dead dude” Gray blinked and refocused on his friend “wh..what happened? Why am I” Gray went to raise his right arm and hissed in pain he looked down to see his arm outside his jacket, a gauze and tape covering his bicep and a spreading blossom of blood on the otherwise snow-white materiel made him worry. Nick shook his head “Gray you were in the server room when that alarm sounded the door started to close and Nate went mad trying to get you out he literally dragged your unconscious ass though the door as it closed” he looked at his friends arm and winced “yeah that bar Nate put in the door to keep it open it brought you time but it gave out and a piece got you like a bullet … Nate dragged you in this Lab gave you CPR and stitched you up” Gray nodded trying to take in what felt like a flood of information even though his head was fuzzy from oxygen deprivation and sat up the room spun for a moment but settled “you said an alarm which one?” Nick hoped up and sat next to the blond tech guy on the metal examination bench, he looked over at him and shrugged “umm same one that was going off when we came in … containment breech full lock-down protocols are now in effe...” He was cut off by Gray shout “SHIT!” Nick jumped but gray continued in a rush “sorry I was hoping I tripped something when I was in the server room but if it’s a full lock down were screwed man; I can't get us out of here you can't override that kind of lock down inside … unless” Gray fell silent as if lost in thought. Nick remained quiet he felt for Grey but the world had changed in the last hour and not for the better his eyes fell on the frosted glass window he could see two figures one seemed to be sitting the other pacing like a trapped tiger “Gray something got Jackson dude … you were out almost an hour and Alverez said that something got Jackson and dragged him off” he carefully omitted what Alverez said the thing had done to Jackson “he said it was a creature but that he thinks it set off the containment alarm” Gray’s already pale face seemed to lose the rest of its colour as he stared in shock at Nick “your joking right … there is nothing down here but people they don’t do animal testing on this site” he felt his voice raise an octave as panic took over “Nick Alverez must be mistaken …..or he breathed in some contaminated air and…" Nick cut him off and put a hand on his shoulder he shook his head “ Gray you said the area was clear of any toxic gasses and we have not seen any signs of that right” gray just nodded panic still visible on his face, Nick continued “and you didn’t see Alverez when he got back he looked like he had seen hell …. and this would explain the cloths we found in the hall Alverez said he found five other sets like that on his route back” Nick patted the techie's shoulder and nodded to the door “we should go figure out what we are going to do with the others” Gray just followed as if in a fugue state unable to process that one of his best friends could be gone … this was supposed to be a simple mission and it had turned into a horror show and none of it made any sense. Gray and Nick walked into the room to find Nate pacing back and forth his eyes fixed on Alverez “you are in no fit state to mount a rescue mission Alverez nether is Gray the guy almost died I'm fucking amazed he even got out of that room” Nate looked over at the Nick and Gray both standing awkwardly in the doorway and sighed “Gray you okay” Gray just nodded Nate grimaced “I'm Glad you're alive you had me worried back there” he paused for a moment the silence thick as tar with unspoken emotions “Grey I hate to ask but how do we get the hell out of this place Alverez says its locked down tight” Grey nodded again but wished he hadn't it sent a spike of pain though his head “short answer we don’t get out of here ...containment lock-down is just that it’s a full internal lockdown of everything nothing can get out till a team get here to clear the area and confirm anyone leaving is not taking a possibly deadly pathogen from the building” Nate narrowed his eyes “you said short answer so there is a way out of this place” He folded his massive arms across his chest a flicker of hope in his eyes. Grey pulled out his tablet from the front of the vest and passed it to nick to hold the younger man nodded and held the pad up to Gray who squinted at the bright screen his fingers pulling up a map of the building he took a few moments to find what he was looking for a smiled he circled it and passed the pad to Nate “ there is an old ventilation system that they built down here, but a better option was created that did the job for less money and more effectively. rather than pay to have the old system and its access tunnel removed and filled in …. that would have been expensive, they just blocked it off and its behind the main research lab” Nate nodded and smiled “this could work so we have a way out we just need to find Jackson I'm not leaving him here alone” Alverez went to speak but Nate raised his hand “Alverez you have been through enough and Gray can barely walk, I want you and grey to find a way to the exit, me and Nick will find Jackson then head to the extraction point” Gray and nick agreed Alverez scowled but nodded “yes sir” the group split into their two teams, with Gray and Alverez heading out first, Grey taking a last look at his two friends and trying to dismiss the cold feeling in the pit of his stomach that he would not see them again.

OLD ENOUGH TO KNOW BETTER, YOUNG ENOUGH TO DO IT ANYWAY PART I: INVINCIBLE BEGINNING At some point all teenage boys reach a moment in which they are transformed from a normal kid into a super powered, unstoppable force…or at least something deludes them into believe that about themselves. Once it has occurred, these kids will take on daring, and even foolish risks, with no fear that they might face consequences for their actions. Most boys probably couldn’t tell you when that moment was, but Chris could pinpoint exactly when and where and what he was doing (and who) when he lost his sense of self preservation and became a daredevil willing to try anything and always looking for the next adventure to prove he was all he believed himself to be. The night in question was during his sophomore year, only hours after he’d been told he’d be starting pitcher for his varsity baseball team the next season. So excited he could barely see straight, he texted some buds and made plans to meet them behind the diamond that night to celebrate. After three or so beers that had been purchased by someone’s older sister, Chris found himself doing handstands on the top row of the bleachers. This brave and idiotic act of show-off-ery was made possible by his alcohol intake and the appearance of some girls from his English class, but soon he’d feel strong enough to do such things without anything clouding his judgement. As it turned out, the handstand were sufficiently impressive to get one of the girls to come over to him and ask what else he could do. Not even an hour passed before they’d both gotten drunk enough to climb in the back of his dad’s truck and start fucking while all their friends were only a few feet away. Drunk and loud, their moans gave away what they were up to, and drew the other girl and the boys to come over and watch. Pretty soon a chant started encouraging Chris to go faster and harder. Now Chris would remember that this went on for at least a half hour and his girl orgasmed 3 times before he finally whipped his dick out and shot copious streams of jizz across her pussy, stomach and tits. The truth was more like five minutes, one (possibly fake) orgasm, and his cock slipping out at the last second, missing her tits or cunt, and instead coating the insides of her thighs and calves. While she retrieved her panties from his radio antenna, one of his buddies secretly took a photo of the cum covering her legs and showed it to Chris. It was right then that he became a myth to his buddies and any shred of self-preservation was gone. He was convinced he could do anything, having seduced the hottie with his athletic prowess, fucked her royally with an audience cheering him on, and a photo to prove it was all as awesome as he thought it was. That night when he got home and went into his bathroom to shower off the sweat, cum and pussy juice, he stripped nude and admired himself in the mirror. For months he’d been working his ass off to get his biceps bigger, his abs tighter and his legs stronger to help his game. Smirking, he suddenly saw the resulting body in a new light, as if it was imbued with mystical properties. Another foolish teen was born that night, and no one would be able to break him of his delusions of grandeur for quite some time. Over the next year he was cock of the walk, ruling the school as only buff, tall, handsome teen varsity jocks can. He even managed to make honor role first semester, which got him an offer to join an Honors track in the spring. With nothing to fear, he accepted without a second thought, and continued to spend his time perfecting his physique and juggling three girls. Once baseball season started in February, Chris was starting to realize that his honors classes might not have been the best idea. Midterms would be right around the same time as the first game, and so far Chris was barely finding the time to study enough for a ‘C’ average between practice and his workouts. Still he figured it would all work out just fine even when his teachers began pointing out that he was getting dangerously close to dropping below a ‘C’ which would keep him off the list for academic eligibility. Finally his coach pulled him aside after practice one night and mentioned some rumors that Chris might be off the team if he didn’t get his grades back up, and some fear kicked in. The next weekend, Chris cancelled his dates and spent the whole weekend studying and writing papers. During the week he began doing homework at lunch and between classes, and even used study hall for its intended purpose. His grades began to pick up, but now the coach was riding him for not playing as well. Friday’s practice was worst of the week, and Chris found himself barely able to focus with all the stuff he was freaking out about. Too wired to go home, he decided to drive over to his family’s athletic club and get in some time on his arms and try to figure out what he was doing wrong. An hour passed while Chris worked different weight machines to pump up his arms, but he was still distracted by all the work he had to do. So much so he accidentally loaded 20 lbs more than his top weight, and almost killed himself on the first press. Out of nowhere appeared a tall toned white guy covered in tattoos who jumped in to spot him and helped get the weight readjusted. Chris sat up to thank the guy, and found out he was one of the personal trainers at the club, Freddy. They chatted as the lifted and walked into the locker room together as Chris explained that with all he had to get done, there just wasn’t enough time during the week to do it and be well rested and ready for practice. “What if I could make the weekend longer?” Freddy asked, lowering his voice and leaning in closer. Chris asked what he meant and found out that Freddy had some stuff at his house that would allow Chris to stay up all night Friday and Saturday, get his work done for the week, and not make him groggy afterwards. Chris agreed without asking anything about what the stuff was or what it did. He was so excited about the idea of being able to get everything done that he didn’t notice Freddy checking him out as they showered. Inside Freddy’s apartment, Chris was offered a drink, but declined in favor of getting the stuff he needed to help study. He figured on the short drive over that it was probably caffine pills like truckers use, but he wasn’t sure if he could take those since technically the school could check for drugs at any point, even though they always did it Friday after school. He tried to hide his shock when Freddy returned to the living room in nothing but a pair of baggy bball shorts and a cap, with a small glass piper and lighter in one hand and a tiny bag of something resembling the rocks Chris grew in chemistry class the year before. Chris watched as Freddy explained that the stuff in the bag was called ‘Tina’ and was used to fight fatigue, as well as a few other things. Chris inquired as to why he needed the pipe and when Freddy started to show him, Chris objected quickly. “I don’t do drugs man, can’t risk it.” He said, losing some of his posture unconsciously from the disappointment of realizing there was no miracle way to stay up without chancing an ‘f’ on a piss test. “If any of this shit is detectable on a UA, then I would be fucked if it was still in my piss by Friday.” “No sweat man,” Freddy responded while loading some of the rocks into the glass bowl. “This stuff burns clean and is out of your system in 2, 3 days tops. Plus it won’t show on any UA for sports enhancing drugs or opiates.” Assuming that meant that the ‘tina’ wasn’t a drug, Chris spirits rose, but he remained wary, asking if there were any side effects or if it was addictive. “It can be addictive if you aren’t able to handle it properly,” Freddy said as he measured some of his baggie into an even smaller bag. “but you’re a big dude and you don’t look like one of those pussy bitches who can’t drink or smoke without ending up strung out on the side of the road somewhere. As for side effects, it just hypes you up and gets you running on overdrive, which can sometimes make you really thirsty or horny, kinda like a really good work out but with no fatigue after.” Chris’ sense of invulnerability over-rode all the ‘don’t do drugs’ lectures he’d heard over and over again in school and scouts, convincing him he could handle it in small doses. After all, no one was ever hooked after just one hit right? Wrong. Freddy asked him if he wanted to try it out, but Chris hesitated for one more second as he tried to decide if he was really willing to do this to get his stuff done. “Up to you man,” Freddy shrugged and pocketed the baggie and went to take a hit off the pipe himself. “I just need to know if you want this or if I should save it for the college chic I got on her way here. She loves smoking this and riding any cock in the room, so maybe I should save it for her anyway.” The idea that some girl could handle it and he was hesitating made Chris realize that it was time to man up. There was also the image of some co-ed tits bouncing as a girl rode his dick that had him wondering if he could use this as an excuse to hang around take a turn. He stopped Freddy and said he was ready to try it. Since he’d never seen a pipe like this before, Freddy offered to help him by lighting it for his first few hits. Instructing him to wait to inhale until Freddy gave him the signal, Chris sat as close to Freddy as he could. The tattoo’d taller, older guy held the pipe to Chris’ lips and flicked the lighter until it lit under the clear glass bowl. Crackling could be heard as Chris noticed the crystals melting and smoke beginning to billow in the round enclosure. From the weed pipes he’d smoked, Chris assumed the hole on top was a carb, but didn’t say anything since Freddy left it uncovered. Once some whisps of clean white smoke began to seep from the hole, Freddy said “now.” Inhaling deep into his lungs, Chris was surprised that he wasn’t tasting the smoke like he had when he’d smoked pot before. ‘must be due this being a cleaner burning substance or something,’ he thought, until he began to exhale and coughed really hard. Freddy laughed and asked if he was okay and Chris nodded. Taking another hit, Freddy handed Chris the bowl and told him to try it that time while Freddy retrieved water for the two of them. Chris had an easier time on that hit and wondered how long it would take to kick in. Just as Freddy came back with the waters, Chris got his answer in the form of a huge head rush and a wave of heat flowing over him. Now he understood why Freddy had stripped to his shorts. They continued passing back and forth the pipe while Freddy listened to him drone on and on about how amazing he felt. Once the bowl was finished, Freddy told Chris to strip down to his boxers if he was too warm, which Chris went ahead and did, with all the confidence of a boy his age. He didn’t even worry about getting hard when the extremely sexy 22 yr old girl showed up and smoked with them. By the time they’d smoked another bowl, Chris was concerned that he wasn’t getting hard, but kept his mouth shut since he was enjoying the 22yr old fingering her pussy and Sucking Freddy’s large dick. Within minutes of starting, her cunt got slippery, then sloppy and finally she creamed all over the couch cushion when Chris worked up the courage to reach over and stroke her pussy lips. Still, Chris couldn’t get any response from his dick. When the girl left, he asked Freddy, and he explained that it was a common side effect and if he decided to come back for more “study helpers” the next night, that Freddy would toss in a Viagra just in case. Confused, but wired, Chris left the apartment and went home, where he spent the next 6 hours pounding out a term paper, two research papers, and a set of flash cards for his midterms that week. Around 7 am, he was fading and went into his pocket for some more tina. Immediately he realized he had no pipe and no lighter. Whipping out his phone, he texted Freddy and prayed he was awake. By 8, Chris was back at Freddy’s door, and was greeted by the tattoo’d dealer’s naked body, semi-hard cock, and a nasty gangbang video playing on the tv. He was so distracted by his need for a pipe that it took him a minute to realize there was another guy there, around Freddy’s age, but shorter, around Chris’ height, and very muscly. He stammered and tried not to stare as the two men absent mindedly jerked their rods while he told them what he needed. The buff shorter guy laughed and told him to go buy one at the Mexican market on the corner, but Freddy stopped him and said he would give him one as part what he owed for the tina. Chris asked what he meant, and Freddy explained that tina was not free, and told him the bag he’d left with earlier was worth $30, and he’d toss in the Viagra he’d promised, a pipe and a lighter for another $10. All the money from Chris’ wallet added up to $38, and the change from his car got him another $1.57 closer, which Freddy graciously accepted on the condition that “next time you bring the cash before I give you the goods.” All Saturday, through the afternoon and evening, Chris was working at full speed, sneaking into the bathroom and locking the door periodically, in order to be sure he could take a few puffs without his parents catching him. As promised, the tina was life-changing, allowing Chris to stay focus and on task all day so he was done with all his work by midnight. With that, he booted up his laptop and hunted through some porn online so he could celebrate. Try as he might, even his favorite videos did nothing to help him become erect. Frustrated, he fished the little blue pill out of his pocket and gulped it down. He wondered if Freddy and the other guy had taken one, since they seemed to have no issues getting hard when he was there. Suddenly he realized he had no idea why the two of them were stroking together with no sign of a female anywhere and no mention of any coming over. A brief thought that they were fags crossed his mind, but he dismissed it as quickly as it arrived, reminding himself that Freddy fed his dick to the college girl right in front of him the night they met. Perhaps they were jerk off buddies like he and his friend Nick had been in middle school. It seemed weird that they’d continued as adults, but he forgot all about it when he looked down and found his own dick was now fully hard. Assuming it was from the slutty blonde getting a facial on the computer screen, he began to stroke and think of all the girls he’d been blowing off the last few weeks. One hand on his cock, he reached with his other hand for his phone and texted the girl who lived closest and asked if she wanted to come over. Imagining her taking a hit from his pipe before letting him use her slit, he felt his balls tightening already. Pausing to take another hit off his new pipe, he prayed for a pussy. Mere moments passed before the girl he’d texted sent a response saying: just got home from party. Come over and letz fuck. The sex was better than he ever could have imagined, even with a half-asleep drunk girl who didn’t want to do anything other than missionary. When he pulled out and shot his load on her pussy lips, she smiled and rolled over. She was out before his breathing returned to normal, and he was already figuring out how he was going to make $30 bucks that week to get more tina. PART II: UNSTOPPABLE ADDICTION Nine weeks had come and gone since that first night partying, and Chris had spent every weekend high as a kite. His grades were safely in the ‘B’ range and his performance on the team had never been better. He’d even managed to lose the baby fat around his waist with the help of the drugs, giving him an even more enviable form. In that time, he’d run through all his birthday money, he allowance, his gas money, and had even taken to selling some of his comic books from when he was younger, all to support his new habit. What began as a $30 bag and the occasional puff through the day was now $100 a weekend and a constant intake of meth. Days he spent at home locked in his room behind a combo lock he installed himself, nights he snuck over to Freddy’s apartment and smoked and jerked and hung out naked, occasionally enjoying a left over girl from Freddy’s customers. Recently Freddy was kicking him out more and more often, which required Chris to schedule hook ups with girls and friends at bizarre hours. He was loving every drugged minute of it, and had become totally okay with spending hours in the buff with Freddy and random friends and customers he had over now and then. Finals came just in time for the money to run out, and Chris was panicked when he asked Freddy what to do. “You remember the guy you met the first weekend we hung out?” Chris nodded. “Well he has mentioned you a few times since then and I bet he’d be down to spot you some cash if you’d be down to let him suck you off.” “Seriously? He’s a fag? Seemed so…normal. I dunno man. I’m not into gay shit. I just really need this for one more week.” Chris was already aching for a puff when Freddy explained that he could pretend it was a girl and keep his eyes closed the whole time. Glancing over to the coffee table, Chris saw Freddy’s pipe laying out and his eyes glazed at the thought of being high again. He nodded okay. No sooner had Freddy gotten off the phone with the guy and told Chris to use his shower really quickly. Chris was now including some extra cleansing of his balls, ass and hole when he showered, since the tina had a tendency to make him empty his bowels. He’d just finished verifying there was nothing left inside him and getting washed when Freddy knocked and told him the guy was there, stripping nude and eagerly dropping to his knees in front of the chair where Freddy directed Chris to sit. The dude wasted no time and immediately began to suck as best he could, but it was no use since Chris was only thinking about getting high. Freddy suggested they smoke a bowl and gave Chris a Viagra to help him out. Once the smoke hit his lungs, Chris felt the high he needed and was able to turn his attention to the tv screen where an asain girl was taking two black dicks in either end. It turned out that the man was an excellent cock sucker, so good that Chris forgot who was doing it and grabbed his hair and started pounding his dick down the man’s throat and saying things like “take my fucking cock” and “I’m gonna feed you my cum bitch!” Sure enough, the next stroke was all it took for Chris to shoot load after load down the throat of a man he barely knew. As the euphoria wore off, he looked down and was disgusted to see the masculine face as it licked his shaft and balls. He pushed the man off and hurriedly got dressed, only pausing before leaving to get the tina he needed. PART III: INESCAPABLE OUTCOME Finals and the end of the baseball season went off with no problems, and Chris decided he was going to stop smoking now that he no longer needed to do it for his grades. Friday came and he was doing okay until he received a video message on his phone from Freddy. The clip was the college girl he’d met at Freddy’s apartment, and she was taking a hit from Freddy’s pipe totally nude. Never in his life had he wanted something so badly, and he couldn’t figure out if he wanted the pipe or the girl more. Since classes ended with finals, Chris rushed the last half of the last essay on his lit final, before tossing it on the teacher’s desk on his way out the door. On the way to Freddy’s apartment, he called the dealer and explained that he was still broke, but Freddy told him not to worry about it, because he had a friend coming over that was willing to share. When the other guy finally arrived, Chris had the co-ed on her back on the couch, with her legs over his shoulders and his cock ramming her pussy as hard as he could. He told Freddy how impressed he was by his own staying power since he’d been inside her for at least 20 minutes by then with no sign of cumming, and Freddy just laughed. “That’s because the pepsi I gave you to wash down the Viagra had some g in it,” Freddy mentioned like it was nothing. Chris looked concerned. “Don’t sweat it bro. G is ghb, all of us have some in our drinks. It is just like taking a couple shots.” Once the other guy started stripping, the girl declared that she needed a break and they all sat around and smoked a large bowl. Chris was so hard he was practically humming when his female fuck-partner got a text and apologized, explaining that her roommate was locked out and she needed to go give her the keys to their room. Promising to be back soon as she got dressed, she stopped only to stroke Chris’ cock a few times, before slipping on her shoes on her way out the door. “FUCK!” Chris shouted when she left. “I really need to fuck her! I am so fucking horny man!” “Chill Chris,” Freddy advised him, handing him a freshly loaded bowl. “Why don’t we each do another shot of G so we can calm down a little and by the time the bitch gets back, you’ll be ready for round two.” They all agreed and Freddy dashed into the kitchen to get the g. “I’m Steve, by the way,” the other man spoke up, sitting across the sofa from Chris, in only a jockstrap and his sneakers. “Guess I forgot to introduce myself before sucking you off last week.” “No worries,” Chris responded, awkwardly. “I’m Chris.” Freddy returned with three small shot glasses each filled about half full. Chris said they were wimps if that’s all it took, but both guys chuckled and told him to wait and see how he felt once he drank it. Sliding it back, he gagged at the god-awful flavor and almost threw up, eliciting more laughs from the other guys. Assuming they didn’t choke because they were used to it, it didn’t occur to him that it was actually because their glasses had water in them instead. Within minutes Chris’ vision was getting blurry and he felt himself start to fade into a state of semi-awareness. He remembered thinking he should be worried when Freddy moved to Steve’s side and the two of them started whispering back and forth, but he couldn’t seem to find the energy or will power to question them. As the tv became too difficult to make out, Steve got up and went out on the balcony to make a phone call. “How about we move into the guest bedroom so we can watch porn on the big screen?” Freddy suggested once Steve was out of ear shot. The high school boy agreed amicably and stood up too quickly, falling right back on his butt. Luckily the high from the pipe and the g was making him easy going, so he just laughed and let Freddy help him up. Inside the bedroom, he tried to object as Freddy stripped them both naked and placed Chris next to him in bed, but every time he opened his mouth, Freddy would stick the pipe in front of him and feed him another hit off of it. He soon forgot to protest when the tv began playing a very hot porn featuring a girl who looked a lot like the college girl from earlier, getting plowed in her ass by a tall tattoo covered tan guy who Chris swore looked almost identical to Freddy. Reaching for his cock, Chris discovered Freddy was already playing with it. “I’m nat a fig brew.” Chris slurred. “What?” Freddy asked, sliding his other hand between Chris’ legs to stroke and tickle the balls and asshole. “I’m…not a fag. Bro.” Chris struggled to focus, making his word come slower and more clearly. “Who said you were Chris?” Freddy replied before bending down and engulfing his buddies cock with his mouth. Chris moaned and tried to push Freddy away, but once he felt the dealer’s lips against his pelvis, he moaned and relaxed enough that moments later, he was passed out. Looking up at the nude, ripped teen boy in the bed, Freddy let the stiff post-pubescent cock fall from his mouth, which curled into a smile. Hopping up, he leaned out the door and motioned to Steve, who ended his call, came back inside and climbed onto the bed next to Chris’ head. Together they readjusted Chris until his ass was at the foot of the bed and Steve was kneeling over his head, pinning the boy’s arms beneath his muscular thighs. Freddy chuckled quietly as he applied some lube to his fingers and work one, then two and finally a third one into the teen’s tight virgin ass. As the third one slipped in, Chris began to stir and Steve tensed his legs to keep the boy’s arms still. Withdrawing from the boyhole, Freddy was pleasantly surprised to find Chris’ ass as clean inside as it was outside. Showing Steve, the two of them made some quiet jokes about what a good little slut they’d found, doucheing before they used ‘her.’ “Time for a little wake up call,” Freddy whispered, pulling out a syringe with no needle, a small cup of water and some of his tina. He put a large crystal of the drug into the syringe then reinserted the plunger and used it to suck up some water. Not enough to make a mess, but enough to dissolve the rock with a little shaking and swirling. Once neither one could see the crystal, Freddy lubed the syringe and slowly slid it in the ass where he had just had his fingers. As soon as it was in as far as it could go, freddy pushed down on the plunger and emptied the liquid into Chris’ ass. “Baby’s first booty bump,” Steve said, laughing. The two men watched as the drugs took effect, reviving the boy slowly. Five minutes passed before they figured it was in his blood stream, then Freddy pulled out the syringe and leaned down over the teen’s body. Lifting the boy’s legs over his forearms, he moved his erect cock in until the lubed head was pressed against the virgin cunt. “Open your eyes ball boy,” the dealer said softly but in a commanding tone. Chris was dreaming that his math teacher was on her knees sucking his balls while his French teacher ate his ass with her bright red lips, and he wasn’t happy to respond to the male voice demanding he awaken, but he did anyway. Fluttering eyelids gave way to one and then two pupils, followed by some blinking before Chris finally became fully awake and looked up puzzled. For a few seconds, it didn’t register what was happening to him, until he managed to look a little further down his chest and caught sight of a tattooed torso between his thighs. Dawning on the fact that it was a set of male abs and pecs bent over him, his eyes shot wide open and he began to struggle. Steve and Freddy laughed at the feeble attempt to escape, since the boy was still on enough g that all he could really do was shake his head back and forth and wiggle his hips. “Get off of me mother fucker!” Spat the teen trying to gather enough strength to get an arm free. “what the fuck are you doing?” “Nothing much,” Freddy said, beginning to add pressure to the hole with his large, leaking cock. “I just want you to be awake when I make you a man.” “Fuck you queer!” Came the reply from the baseball boy, which did nothing but anger his rapists. Freddy dropped a thigh and smacked the teen’s face. Not hard enough to leave a mark, but with enough to force to shut the boy up and make him tremble slightly. “The only queer here,” The dealer said, sneering at his victim and lifting the leg back over his arm. “Is you bitch. I knew from the moment you smoked the very first bowl with me that you were a no-good faggot cock-sucking whore, and now I’m gonna prove it. Hold onto your panties.” Suddenly Freddy reared back and slammed his hips and cock forward, pushing half his engorged dick past the boy’s tight outer sphincter. Chris screamed like an 11yo falling off his bike, and slammed his eyes shut. Freddy motioned to Steve, who reached back on the bed and picked up Freddy’s discarded jockstrap, shoving it in the boy’s mouth. Freddy reared back again, withdrawing until only the head was still in the boy’s butt, and slammed forward a second time, until ¾ of his cock was inside. Another scream, muffled by the jock, came shooting out of the teen’s throat, as well as some sobs and tears. Pulling out again, the third slam saw the huge tattooed man’s meat make it all the way in, pushing past a second sphincter and causing one pitiful cry from the boy before he passed out. Minutes later the boy returned to consciousness, but somehow he was no longer in pain from the dick in his ass. Instead the sharp knife stabbing his insides had transformed into a warm ache and something else, something suspiciously like…pleasure. He heard moaning and grunting as he opened his eyes again and found Freddy ramming his ass full speed. With each driving thrust, the dealer added another guttural sound of pleasure, explaining the grunts he heard, but Steve was no longer kneeling over him, so where were the moans coming from? Shame filled the boy’s head when it dawned on him that he was the one moaning, from the pleasure of having his ass reamed. With no Steve above him, his arms were free to fight. Raising them, Chris expected them to push against his rapist, but as the cock inside him slid in and out of his no-longer virginal asshole, it rubbed something that caused tiny orgasms to shoot through the teen’s body, and made his arms reach out and pull the dealer’s hips against him harder. “Look who’s up,” Freddy said, bending down and kissing the teen. “And it looks like he’s enjoying himself.” Chris kept his mouth shut at first, which frustrated his fucker. Freddy slammed the boy especially hard, making Chris’ mouth pop open in a yelp, allowing the taller man’s tongue to slip inside the boy’s mouth and rape that as well. Once their tongues began wrestling, every last ounce of resistance faded from the youngster, and he became a willing participant as Freddy proceeded to fuck him on his belly, on his side, doggy style and finally on his back again when he was getting close to finishing. “You want me to cum in you bitch?” Freddy asked, his forehead resting against the boy’s. “Please don’t” Chris whimpered, part of him wanting the man to go ahead anyway. “Then I’ll stop fucking you.” Freddy threatened, pulling almost the whole way out of the boy. Chris cried out, hating the empty feeling and throwing his hands out to pull the man back into his ass. “That’s what I thought,” the tattooed top said laughing, resuming his full force fuck into the teen. “So I’ll ask you again. You want me to cum in you bitch? Want me to cum in you now and again tomorrow and again every day from now on until you’re nothing but a used up cunt full of sperm and shame? Tell me what you want!!” “I want…” Chris stopped himself, but Freddy slammed as hard and deep into him as he could, forcing the boy to continue. “I want you to cum in me.” “Good cause here…I…CUM!” Chris felt the cock inside him swell as his rapist slammed a dozen more times harder and deeper than he had yet and suddenly he could just tell that the man was cumming. The tight tattooed abs rubbing his own teen cock and the stiff giant cock in his hole, stimulating him in places he’d never felt before, joined together to make the teen shoot 1, 2, 3,…a dozen shots of thick, ropy boyjizz against the two male chests. Both men breathed hard and fast as they emptied their balls together, until both were finished and Freddy collapsed onto Chris, making out with the teen as their sweat and cum rolled off of them onto the bedspread. “hot damn.” Steve said, stepping out of the shadows with a camera in his hand. Chris’ gut dropped as he realized the two men had just taped, possibly even broadcasted his rape. “This oughta be enough to make sure you come back for more.” Chris felt the shame stream back into his mind as he stood in the shower, washing himself with boiling hot water. Tears fell from his eyes as he realized Steve was right. He had no choice now. If he didn’t want the men to release the tape or show his parents or get him kicked out of school, he’d have to do what they said, when they said. His feeling of being invincible was over, replaced by a mix of fear, resignation and excitement. Drying off, he walked back into the guest room and laid down without a fight. Steve started moving between the boy’s legs and lubed up his own cock for round two, and Chris knew there was nothing he could do but take the man’s cock, and any other cock they wanted him to take. He was theirs now.