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I kissed Matt at the door, breathed for a moment, and then ran for my phone. There was an exciting collection of new messages. One was a picture of a cock that I thought had to belong to the young otter from Craigslist, followed by “you want this cock?”; another simply read “free now, address”; another “got your message on Craigslist whats your address”; and lastly “Got your number from Matt, when are you free?” I responded to all of them in roughly the same way. “I’m free now, taking loads all day. Come over whenever, though I can’t promise you’ll be the only top here,” and I included my address. Then I laid back and turned on porn again. I did not, however have long to wait. The guy Matt had apparently given my number to responded, “Be there in 5,” and he was true to his word. Not five minutes later there came a knock on my door, and still completely naked I opened it to a massively built frat guy. He was almost a full head taller than me, broad as my door frame, and wearing his Greek letters. “Come on in,” I said. “Thanks,” he smiled, “I texted Matt and told him I needed to unload,” he grabbed his crotch. “He said he’s busy but that you’d happily take my load.” “Fuck yeah I will.” “I’ve never used a faggot with a locked up cock before, this is gonna be fucking hot.” He pulled his shirt off. Fuck he was hot. Probably 23 but furry as hell with heavy muscles like a football player. He kicked of his shoes and dropped his shorts. “I don’t have a lot of time between classes but I’m horny as fuck. Get me hard boy.” I practically tore this straight seeming boy’s boxers off revealing a fat slab of uncut meat. Without hesitation I swallowed his stiffening cock as far as I could. Even mostly soft it was impossibly thick. I struggled to get him into my mouth as he hardened, but I kept slathering spit all over him, knowing that soon it would be deep inside me. He really didn’t take long to get hard, and soon it was basically just him face fucking me. He had a hand on either side of my head, and held me in place as he slid his cock as deep as he could in my mouth. I think he eventually got tired of me gagging and pulled out saying “time to breed your cunt, where’s the bed.” I led him into my bedroom, and lay flat on my back with my legs in the air. “Sure you can take this cock boy,” he asked, having not yet seen my ruined hole. “I’m sure,” I replied, and pulled my legs back exposing my cunt to him. “Fuck!” he growled, and rubbed his fat head on my lips. He sunk his cock into me, “none of the girls I pick up can take my cock, but Matt’s always been able to and fuck so can you.” He was balls deep inside me. “No need to go slow man,” I replied, “Pound my cunt.” “Oh, I’m going to,” and he did. He pulled almost completely out and started long dicking me, knocking the breath out of me with each stroke. I whimpered as he slammed away at me, and sweat started to shine on his big flat pecs. He pulled my legs up so that my ankles were resting on his shoulders and lent forward to drive even harder into me. Then he did something totally unexpected, he kissed me. I had expected him to be some ‘no-kissing’ straight guy, but no, his tongue slithered seductively into my mouth and I returned the kiss. He pulled me closer, bending my legs up more and ground his cock into me as his tongue explored mine. The guy broke out kiss and reared back so that he could ram harder into me. His hands on my thighs and my ankles locked behind his neck he owned my hole. I couldn’t hear anything but the sound of skin slapping against skin, but I suddenly became aware of someone else being in the room. The guy fucking me looked over his shoulder and said “I’ll be done in a bit if you wanna get hard and watch me breed this fag cunt.” “Sounds good,” replied the new guy. He stepped to the side and I could now see him. He had to be the older guy from Craigslist with the long but thin looking cock. He stripped off. His body was alright, though nothing astounding. He had some light gray hair across his chest, but his cock was impressive enough to make my mouth water. His cock looked thicker than it had in the photos, but it was easily the longest I’d had all day. He stroked it slowly, his balls swinging lightly as he got hard. As this new guy got hard Matt’s friend continued to use my ruined hole. “I’m gonna add my seed to this wet cunt. You want this load boy?” “Yes! Please breed me.” “Wanna feel my spunk in you.” “Yes, cum inside me. Add your load.” “You fucking cum dump.” “That’s all I am, a cumdump.” “Yes, you fucking are. Take my goddamn load!” He bottomed out in me and his cock throbbed deep inside my hole. “Fuck yes, breed that faggot’s cunt. You’re so fucking nasty boy, taking random strangers loads.” “Yeah his pussy was leaking fresh cum when I slid in.” “I’m gonna add my load right after you.” “You like that boy?” “Yes! I need your cum.” “Let me in that cunt.” Matt’s friend pulled out and got on the bed so I could lick his cock clean while Craigslist daddy slid into me. I grunted and he pushed past my second hole in one stroke and started to fuck me. For the second time that day I was being face fucked while my ass got used. If this wasn’t the lot of a faggot cumdump I don’t know what would be. I was no longer the boy I was when I started that day. My caged cock dripped, and my hole pulsed around the cock that invaded me. My whole mind had been given over to dreams of cock and cum. All that I wanted from the world was to be full of more and more cum. As load 13 of the day started to be shot deep within me I felt a sense of calm and peace wash over me. “Fuck this hole feels good, fucking swallowed my load.” “Here, let him clean that cock off for you.” Matts friend pulled out of my mouth, and directed me to the dick that had just come out of my hole. I swallowed it down tasting all of the loads from my cunt on its shaft. When He was satisfied the I had cleaned his cock, the daddy slid from my mouth and patted me on my cheek. “Good job pig.” The daddy left, and Matts friend knelt down on the floor next to me. “That was fucking hot. I’ll text you next time I have to dump a load. I’ve got to get back to class boy. Have fun.” Then he too was gone, and I was once again left alone, naked with fresh cum leaking out of me. I texted Tom and Robert, “Just took two more loads.” Tom responded, “Damn! You’re already at 13!” Robert, “Fuck the 15 loads then, your new goal is 20 loads today and at least 15 tomorrow, you might need a little bit of a break after all the cock you’ve taken today. Lol.” “Yes Sir!” I responded, and started trolling A4A again.

My last load was last sunday, I was logged in the sniffies app and stopped at a park. Within 5 min this hot guy pulls up, I walked into the restroom and stood at the urinal. He followed me in and stood next to me, we looked at each other stroking our cocks, I then got on my knees and blew him for a bit. When I stood up he reached around and felt my ass so I turned around and bent over for him. He put his cock right in and fucked me for a few minutes then asked me "do you want me to cum in you". I say YES, next thing I know he says I'm gonna cum!! and he burried his cock in me. He pulls out, cleans up and leaves. I walked around the park for a few feeling his cum squish around in me. Within a few minutes I get a message on sniffies from another guy "you at the park". We ended up in the restroom where he too fucked me and gave me a nice large load.

In case you were wondering why all the videos you uploaded to [insert big tube site here] were deleted, here's what happened… The History Behind What's Going On Going back a ways, there are groups who are dedicated to getting rid of porn on the Internet (or at least as getting rid of as much of the porn as possible). Exodus Cry is one of the main groups trying to get rid of porn. A couple years ago they did a campaign to get state legislatures to declare porn a "public health crisis". A few states signed on, but overall it wasn't terribly successful. So now they've changed strategies and they took aim at PornHub saying that PornHub was being used to traffic underage girls. There was an article here and there with those claims but it didn't get traction. Then they got Pulitzer prize-winning journalist Nicholas Kristof at the NY Times to write an article on it. Apparently they spoon fed him information and he didn't really check the general validity of the claims before publishing his article. (Read more about it here.) But once that article was out things started happening. The other piece of background that you should know is that PornHub is owned by a company called MindGeek. Today MindGeek is an an enormous company, but it has a very shady past. It started as Manwin back when tube sites were just coming out as a thing. Manwin operated out of countries that had no extradition treaties and they encouraged/enabled people to upload videos they didn't have rights to. So their tube sites were filled with illegal content (illegal for copyright infringement mostly). Those tube sites decimated the porn industry. Suddenly people didn't have to pay. Lots of producers went out of business. People like me who sent traffic to sites run by producers went out of business. Anyway, their business was so illegal that the owners would get indicted and around that time the business would be sold to someone else. They they would get indicted and the business would be sold again. Some of the owners later went to prison, others are still on the run or out of reach of the law. Anyway, about the 3rd or 4th time that happened the company was sold and renamed MindGeek. The owners of MindGeek decided to clean up their image. So they hired an army of lawyers and stayed (just barely in some cases) on the right side of the law. Anyway, Manwin had bought up a lot of the big tube sites that they didn't already own. And MindGeek continued buying. Last I knew they owned 5 of the 8 top tube sites. Then as the producers who were having problems and were going out of business because of all the illegal content on MindGeek's tube sites started going out of business, MindGeek started buying them up. The producers were in a constant battle to get illegal copies of their videos off the tube sites, but once the same content was owned by MindGeek all that illegal content magically disappeared giving MindGeek a huge advantage – they didn't have to fight the big tube sites, because they were the big tube sites. These days MindGeek owns most of straight porn, and some really big names in gay porn. Men.com, Sean Cody, Reality Dudes – they all belong to MindGeek (and many many more). The other thing to know is that there's what's legal, and then there's what MasterCard and Visa (and their shareholders) want to be associated with. The Visa/MC standard is stricter than what's "legal". By having a "premium membership" for PornHub, MindGeek was agreeing to be held to the higher Visa/MC standard. The problem was that when customers bought a PornHub Premium membership it allowed them ad-free access to PornHub. PornHubPremium.com is a "clean" site – MindGeek has vetted every person and company that's uploaded to the premium site. And those people are contractually obligated to have signed model releases and age verification documentation on file. But none of that is the case for PornHub.com – MindGeek has no clue who's behind the random email address the person provided. Yes, their terms of service probably say the person has to own (or have a license for) the video and everyone has to be 18+, but given that they don't really know who the uploader is, there's no way to enforce any of that. Because the premium membership included benefits on the non-premium site, what was going on on PornHub.com became Visa and MasterCard's business. If that hadn't been the case then it might have all blown over since the premium site was clean. What's Happened In The Past Couple Weeks The shit started hitting the fan when Kristof's article appeared in the NY Times. That got MasterCard and Visa to start investigations. Within a few days MasterCard terminated their relationship with PornHub, and Visa followed suit later the same day. Because of those investigations MindGeek is in crisis mode – they need the money they get from credit cards. Visa and MasterCard are continuing their investigations and they're looking at more than PornHub – they're looking at everything MindGeek owns. If Visa/MC isn't happy MindGeek could lose credit card processing for all their sites – including their paysites (Men.com, Sean Cody, Reality Dudes, etc.) MindGeek has been working hard the last few years to change their image. They're now so large and have so much legal content that they don't need the illegal content that made them into a huge company. And that illegal content is what got them in trouble with Visa/Mastercard. Unfortunately they can't tell the difference between your personal video (that's legal), and the illegal video that someone else uploaded, so they just deleted everything that wasn't uploaded by someone who they've vetted. And because they had put all their tube sites under the umbrella of the "PornHub Network", this is also affecting PornMD, RedTube, XTube and YouPorn. Oh, and GayTube got shut down completely! All in all they deleted just under 80% of the videos on their sites(!!) It was a massive purge. Final Thoughts – Putting Things In Context 1) For starters this all started because some people said that there was Child Sexual Abuse Material (CSAM) on PornHub. And yes, mixed in among the millions of videos they had on their sites, there was a little bit of it. BUT we need to put that into context. The Internet Watch Foundation has documented the following number of cases on the various big internet platforms… Facebook – 84.1 million cases of CSAM Instagram – 4.45 million cases of CSAM Twitter – 1.47 million cases of CSAM PornHub – 118 cases of CSAM In other words, the "big tech" social media platforms have a MUCH MUCH bigger problem with child porn than PornHub. But Exodus Cry didn't go after those platforms, they went after PornHub, because none of this is actually about child porn. Child porn is just the pretext to go after porn in general. The problem was the publicity got Visa/MC to re-examine the other (non-CSAM) illegal content on PornHub's sites (e.g. pirated porn). Once they were under a microscope for one thing, everything had to be cleaned up. 2) Another takeaway is that this wasn't about you. It wasn't about PornHub not liking a particular fetish, or whatever. This is about the commercialization of formerly free tube sites by a large corporation and what happens when you start using Visa/MC to sell memberships (or products) on your site. This is about Visa and MasterCard's rules. 3) Another thing to remember is that, while this may be painful for a time, ultimately it's really good that PornHub deleted all those videos. The big tube sites decimated the porn business. Lots of producers went out of business, and most of the people like me who got commissions by promoting sales on legal porn sites just went out of business and disappeared completely. 10 years ago there were three gay webmaster forum sites that were all really active with discussion. Today there's one and it's lucky if it gets 1 or 2 people posting comments in a day. By deleting all those videos the playing field is considerably more level. So it sucks that your videos are gone, but ultimately this means a better, healthier porn industry.

Tonight I was completely fucked by the Top who’s been using me every couple of weeks. Note - I didn’t say ‘well’ fucked, or ‘thoroughly’ fucked. I said ‘completely’ fucked, because he did about as complete a job of fucking my cunt as possible without actually fisting me or organizing a large gangbang. Over the course of an hour-and-a-half of nonstop penetration, he repeatedly brutalized my cunt with an 8” dildo, double-penetrated me with his 7” cock and said dildo in multiple positions, fucked me in every position he could think of to give himself greater depth and a new angle of attack on my insides, and assaulted my anus and prostate until he had forced me to orgasm three times for his enjoyment so he could feel my ass clench around his cock as I came. He himself shot four separate loads into me, and never really got soft between them. He poppered me up at the beginning and kept me hitting them throughout because he likes his bottoms poppered up. Each visit gets a little more intense than the last. I’m not sure how Much more completely fucked I can be by him, but in a couple of weeks, I guess I’ll find out..,

I should mention that I'm sorta kicking myself that my social site and hookup sites aren't up and running with video uploads. But after all this I'll be doing video uploads differently than I had originally envisioned. Unverified users will be limited to videos that are 2 1/2 minutes or less. They will need to identify the source of the video (the original website for promo clips from porn sites, or that it's a personal/amateur video that they have the legal right to upload). To upload videos longer than 2 1/2 minutes the user will need to provide documentation on who they are, by submitting a scan of a government issued photo ID, plus some other form of identity. So basically I'll be doing a combination of Twitter's approach (with short videos) and PornHub's new approach (with longer videos). The difference is that I'll only need to stick to what is legal, not the stricter Visa/Mastercard standards. I do plan on having a store, but just for things like t-shirt, sex toys, etc. and it will be on a completely different domain. All this drama just goes to show I can't sell memberships to sites with user generated content. (So no, you won't be able to pay to get more private messages.)

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

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(It is going to take a while before this gets to gifting and quarantine, I want to set up some information about my 2 protagonists. ) Jack and Stu had been together for 18 years. It would be more accurate to say they had been together apart. Jack lived in a four story walkup apartment in sleepy little Brighton Ontario Canada. Jack lived in an 18th story condo overlooking the city of Boston Massachusetts. They first met on a gay Cruise ship on the Mediterranean. They both agreed it wasn't love at 1st site but magnetic lust at 1st fuck. You've seen the t-shirt 'I fuck on the 1st date ' their meeting took this further. ⁰ Jack was in a lounge chair on the deck soaking up sun wearing a skimpy speedo. This handsome blue eyed blond, also in a speedo took the next lounge. After exchanging a few pleasantries the blonde stood announcing he was going to the public washroom by the forward observation deck. He subtly motioned for Jack to follow him. Jack was hesitant but couldn't resist this muscle hunk. Once they knew they had the bathroom to themselves the blonde pulled Jack into a stall pinning him to the wall, forcing his tongue down Jack's throat and reaching into the front of Jack's speedo. Jack was in awe, he had never been so aggressively drawn into a sexual encounter, and he had had many. The blonde was impressed with the growing erection in his hand guessing it would reach about 7.5 inches with an average girth. Both speedos were soon on the floor and kicked aside as the blonde pushed Jack to his knees and inserted his thick 9 inch cock into Jack's mouth. This was a challenging size but Jack had considerable experience and fairly good control over his gag reflex. A good thing 'cause the blonde progressed to an aggresive face fuck and deep throating without delay. As the 9 incher rammed on Jack's tonsils the blonde licked his index finger, bent over and started to play with Jack's hairy hole. Jack picked up the suction action and soon the blonde was removing his dick and deeply breathing to keep from cumming. Jack stood up turning to face the wall and presented his ass. The blonde quickly established he was a consummate tongue fucking ass eater. Spitting into Jack's ass and knowing his cock was well lubricated by Jack's throat juices he stood and lined up his monster cock with it's ultimate target. At this moment the bathroom door opened and three guys came spilling in with boisterous voices and laughter. The blonde put his hand over Jack's mouth, whispered 'keep quiet ' in his ear and started teasing Jack's hole with the head of his naked hard cock. Jack looked back with horror and the blonde just kept teasing and pushing in with more pressure on Jack's outer ring. Sounds of pissing from the rowdy intruders, footsteps, and faucets and the jovial banter signaled that the intruders had not noticed the stall sex. Soon the washroom door opened and the three were heading out. Before the door was fully closed the blonde pushed his big naked cock balls deep into Jack, his hand muffling Jack's painful gasp and cry. With only a moment for the impaled Jack to catch his breath the onslaught bareback fuck began. Jack was soon moaning, a signal this fuck had moved from painful to pure pleasure. The blonde took this as encouragement and was instantly pistonning into Jack causing that wonderful ass slap rythm that alerts all within ear shot that someone is getting a good pounding. And that is exactly what the next guy through the bathroom door said to his friend who was following. The new intruders giggled and quickly made their way to the stall finding the door wasn't even lached. They had no intention of leaving when they saw the pistoning cock had no condom. ⁰ The blonde didn't miss a beat keeping the pace of the fuck frantic. Overcome by the excitement of an audience the blonde 's balls churned and he howled as rope after rope of hot cum pumped into Jack's ass, triggering Jack's huge hands free orgasm to splatter on the bathroom tile. The pump and dump complete the blonde and Jack exited the stall carrying their speedos. The audience high fived the pair as they headed to wash up at the sink. The observes relieved themselves at the urinals and were not the least bit shy joining the blonde and Jack at the sinks. One slapping the blonde's ass and the second bent down to lick cum from Jack's ass. "Let's get out of here " Jack cried and he and the blonde fled barely remembering to grab their speedos. Thankful the hallway was empty they slipped into their swimsuits and casually made their way back to their chaise lounges. Jack sat down assuming his gorgeous rapest would to, but the blonde just grabbed his towel and walked away. Not even a goodbye or Thanks, just walked away. Jack didn't even see the blonde on board for the next three days and tried to convince himself he was okay with this. It had been an utterly fantastic pump and dump with a stunningly handsome stranger. Yes it would be great to entertain that beautiful thick 9 inch cock again, but he knew he just needed to let it go. He was not at all prepared when the time came for the blonde to see him next.

[think before following links] https://xhamster.com/videos/young-boy-takes-it-hard-5686375 This looks like it came from a amateur studio or another tube site. Does anyone know who made it?

What memory comes up? For me it was a 20 year old guy with that I was hanging out with. He just rammed he dick inside and and then came without warning At the time, I was not happy, but looking back it at: it's also what turned me into the cum whore that I am. 💦💦😛 Nowadays when I go in cumdump mode nothing is too much. Next target is 60 and probably one day you'll help me to shoot 100 in 😛

I had another hookup with the young, black top who is (usually) a multi-cummer. It ended up being more of a date than a hookup which was fine, but it really brought home our age difference (24 vs 57). We had tried to hookup a few times lately, but schedules conflicted. We were both free Thursday night, so I drove up to his place (about an hour away). I was running a little late (I let him know), so he was killing time with a video game when I got there. We chatted while he played which was nice. Eventually, I decided to distract him by reaching over to work his nipples (he was shirtless when I got there). He shifted over half into my lap to give me better access, but he still was engrossed in the game (honestly, I get it - I'm a gaymer, too). He said that getting his nipples worked while he played Minecraft was a dream come true. I asked if he ever thought about getting head while he played. He grinned, and I got between his legs. After a few minutes, he finally decided I was more entertaining than his game. We both got naked, and he bent me over the back of the couch. He spit in his hand a couple of time and lubed my ass with that. Then he slid right in. We have been fucking with just spit for a while; I just opened right up for him. Within a few moments, my hole had self-lubed to the point that he was sliding in and out freely. I am not sure what is different lately, but all the guys who have fucked me have commented on how wet my hole gets. His couch is pretty light weight, so it tends to scoot across the floor when we fuck. He started bearing down and gripping me hard to keep me in place. Eventually, my feet were completely off the floor. It felt like I was floating in the air with a big cock slamming into me over and over. I was making so much noise that he asked me to keep it down a bit (apartment life). I managed to keep it to mostly gasps and groans; it really was turning him on that I was having to work to keep quiet. After half an hour or so, he let me know he was getting close because he likes me to beg for the load. He shot a big one in me. When he pulled out his cock was frothy with my juices and his seed. He had started a movie for background noise. We laid down on the carpet and cuddled and watched the movie for a while. Eventually, we realized it was late and we were hungry. We went to grab some food from a drive-thru. We came back to his place and finished the movie cuddling on the floor. I was expecting a second round, but he fell asleep while we were spooning watching the movie. I thought we might go for morning sex, but I could tell he wasn't quite ready to have me spend the night. I headed home.

At least 7, hopefullly many more

First time I took a load and bred a guy was the first guy I lived with. I had just left my marriage to a woman and met this gay couple starting a three way relationship. We always played safe. Very quickly the one guy left, their relationship had been unstable for a long time. The handsome cubish younger of the couple and I moved appointments for a fresh start and I started pressing for bareback sex. He was not keen as he was pretty addicted to lots of sex with other guys. I was pretty naive and pushed for raw anyway. Finally one night on our way to bed he relented and we bred each other. We stayed together 2 years and never suited up again. I loved the feeling of carrying his loads. Over the next 20 or so years I would bb with a few friends and strangers but was to afraid to embrace my cumdump desires and identity. The 1st night I went to a naked night at The Black Eagle I saw a handsome young blonde taking it raw right out on the dance floor. I was so impressed I decided there and then to receive any raw cock offered. I went up to the back room and came onto the 1st bareback top I saw. He was a young muscle bear in a red and white leather harness. His raw cock was soon in my hole and he started inviting others to take a turn. About the 3rd cock was the blonde from the dance floor. Imagine my delight at hosting my inspirational cum slut hero. He wasn't in me long before he unloaded and my newly embraced cum slut personality was baptized. I haven't looked back since then. All loads accepted, no questions asked, no pull out. Fill me up boys and men.

I’m sure he could tell I was nervous. Because I was. It took me fifteen minutes to work up the courage to walk inside, let alone the weeks of promising him I’d show up, now here I was. Walking up to the local bathhouse, the unassuming location on an unassuming side street. At the top of some steps was a set of doors and a small tellers window, the thin wiry man behind it was tall and friendly. He could see I was nervous. “First time?” He asked giving me a grin. Some of his teeth missing in his smile. “is it that obvious?” I asked trying to hide my shame. ”No worries, just have fun okay?” He said handing me a key and towel. “Mostly older regulars tonight, so hope that’s your thing. I nodded and smiled as he buzzed me in, grabbing my key and towel I walked inside. I was surprised at the relative cleanliness and fashionable sitting area. There were weights a steam room and spa. Something that said video room around the corner. “Something wrong?” He asked me from another little window. “No sorry just a bit surprised, it’s not really what I expected.....” “Yeah most say that. First floor is all pretty tame to be honest. You’re not supposed to really have any touching going on, but it’s a big space and only one of me, so I don’t really enforce that. Just know your limits and be sure to be okay with what you want. Here you go.” He handed me a small brown bottle. “On the house, if you’re nervous, take a sniff, I’m sure a lot of the guys will show you how. Rooms are upstairs, have fun.” ”Thanks.” I said looking at the small bottle, it said jungle juice on the side. Looking up the stairs I saw that the lights seemed to dim. As I walked up I started to smell something. It was strong and musky, there were sounds I was familiar with but had never heard myself. The familiar slap of skin against skin. Grunting, mewling and moaning. This is what I expected. and as I stood at the edge of the stairs I could finally see what I truly though it should be. Long hallways stretched out with doors lining them. Numbers were on the doors for people to see, but otherwise it was a long stretch of hallway and doors. I went and looked for mine, number 17 on the keychain. I found the room and quickly walked in. There was a bed and a small table. That was it. Wasting no time I changed out of my clothes and tied the towel around my waist. There was club music playing softly. A stable beat punctuated by the sounds of flesh slapping in the background. My breathing started to get heavy. I found a room off the back corner. The lights were dim. A couple of gloryholes to the aide and two tiers of benches. There was an older man sitting in the corner. Striking a huge heavy tool. His legs splayed open and wide. In my nervousness I sat as far away as I could. Slowly closing into myself. I looked at him out of the corner of my eye. He was so much older. Clearly old enough to be my father or maybe even grandfather. A white well trimmed goatee around his mouth. His body was old but not withered. He was good looking for an old guy. However, his heavy tool was really what I couldn’t stop looking at. Heavy, and hard, a full engorged sack supporting it below. I licked my lips thinking to myself I want that. He shifted on the top bench and slowly closed the gap between us. His foot gently tapped my arm. It was then I realized it’s now or never. I responded by moving my arm to touch his leg. He responded in kind, opening his legs wider, giving me full acccess to what we both know I wanted. I got into position, knees on the floor, hands on the bench and I went in. Running my tongue up along his being shaft I looked up at him. He wasn’t even looking at me. He pulled out a brown bottle like the attendant had given me and proceeded to sniff in both nostrils. reaching for my own I copied his movements after two sniffs I was about to cap it when I heard him say. “More.” I looked up and gave myself two more sniffs. “More boy.....” he said again, his deep gravely voice sent chills down my spine. I capped the bottle and then I felt it. Heat, a fire inside me, also emptiness. I was so empty I looked right at his heavy old man dick and I immediately took it into my mouth. I moaned my happiness as I nursed on his thick cock. Feeling the heat of it, feeling the fullness in my mouth. This is what I had wanted. And now I was getting it. I could hear his groaning as I worked his meat. His musk invaded my senses and I went into heat. I slurped. I sucker I did everything I could to make him feel goood. “You like to fuck?” He whispered quietly. I nodded with his cock still in my mouth unsure if I wanted to stop. with and audible pop I pulled myself off his thick 7 inch tool. Admiring its veiny shaft and glistening head. I knew right then I wanted it inside me. “I’ve got a room, room 17” I said looking up at him desperately as my hand slowly stroked his powerful member. I wanted this old man to fuck me and I wanted him to do it now. “it’s slow today, we don’t need a room,” he said as he got me into position. I couldn’t believe it. Here I was first time at a bathhouse and I was about to let some man who was probably double my age, if not triple, fuck me for all to see. “Give me four big hits on both nostrils,” he said while opening up a pack of lube. I felt a bony finger began to prod me as I took my first couple of hits. I felt myself relax and allowed the intrusion. As I continued to hit I felt myself get more relaxed. I realized how comfortable I felt in that moment. In a dark room about to let some stranger fuck me. In my delirium I never heard a condom wrapper, I just assumed he did. I was nearing my last few hits when he said. “Two final big hits.......really draw them out.” I did as he ordered. As the euphoria began to hit me I felt that emptiness again. This time in my hole worst of all. “Ready boy?” He asked, but by the tone in his voice I didn’t have a choice. I put my head down and braces myself. I focused on my emptiness and heat. I felt the head against my hole, and then came the pressure. It started to burn and ache as my hole started to submit. I realized that he wasn’t wearing a condom. I wanted to tell him to stop. This wasn’t safe this wasn’t supposed to happen. Yet it was. I was getting rutted like an animal by this old man. Where was the emptiness. Now all I felt was pain and burning. Gritting my teeth I waited for the good feeling. However, he had other ideas as he finally pushed forward and forced me to take it all. I let out a loud yell as I felt my hole finally submit. “Take four more hits boy.” Hands shaking I unscrewed they cap and follows his orders. After the first few hits the pain started to slow. “That’s it, let that boyhole open up for daddy.” He grunted as he started to saw slowly inside me. After the third hit I started to feel that need again. I realized that I wasn’t empty anymore. I was complete. I had what I needed and it felt amazing. “So good......feels so good.....” I moaned in between his thrusts. As he pushed in I started to tense my hole, trying to pull him in deeper. “Oh that’s it, use your boyhole, embrace what you are. Daddy’s cumdump. Such a good boy” he said while picking up the pace. He took his right leg and raised it up on the bench. Giving himself more leverage. I felt him reaching new places inside my hole. And all I could do was moan my delight. Suddenly I felt a disturbance in the bench and to my left there was a new individual. Tall and lanky completely nude. He had a soft face that looked like someone’s father. Yet now he sat next to me watching with an evil glint as this old man pounded my boyhole. “I’m getting close boy, you want me to breed you?” He asked although I knew he was going to. I knew I was going to let him. And I was hoping this guy next to me with his thick nine once cock that he stroked was going to be next. “course he does,” the guy next to me said. “Give him what he needs and I’ll go right after.” I was so excited to hear this. Talking the bottle in hand I took two long sniffs and felt myself soaring. “that’s it boy, beg daddy for this load.” His thrusts started to get quicker. He was jabbing into me, hitting this spot inside my boyhole. “Please daddy, please give this load, please give me it. I want it inside me so bad.” “Ask him to breed you slut.” The guy next to me said. “Please daddy, breed me!!!!!!” I begged. That’s when I felt it, his cock grew thicker, and started to pulse inside me, I was being bred, like some cheap whore or barnyard animal. And I loved it. “Fuck yeah boy, take that load, take daddy’s load.” He fell on top of me and I could feel him, his sweaty body sticking to me. “Hope you liked that poz load boy, come find me if you want more.” I froze, did he just say poz???? I wanted to run away. I wanted to hide. As he pulled out of me with an audible pop. He slapped my ass and looked to the guy next to me. “Next?” He asked as he shuffled off. And the guy wasted no time moving behind me. I should have gotten up at that moment....but I didn’t. I unscrewed the cap and took four deep hits. “I’m ready daddy.” And I was, but I didn’t realize for how much.

It’s just classic “Buyers remorse “ when guys who are struggling with there sexuality and get so horny that let them selves get fucked. My normal trick is to get a finger in them , if I do that I’m going to fuck them , if I rim it’s always BB Normally if your not too pushy they will talk them selves in to it , get fucked and bolt after , delegating there Gaydar profile on the way. They will be back in a couple of weeks

Yup hairypiglet, I was contacted by a local bottom in the summer who wanted me to raw fuck and breed him...during our initial texting exchange to set up the hook-up he began to rant against progressives...when I asked him if he was a Trumper...and found out that he was...I immediately told him to never contact me again and blocked him...!! Like you, I will not play with a fascist that supports a racist into caging children!!

Absolutely. I don't need to see the men fucking me. I just need to feel them squirt.

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I would add one more thing to my long post. If you have lots of partners and take lots of loads and you're HIV negative, get on PREP. You can get financial assistance from Gilead (the company that makes Truvada and Descovy) for this. Also, get STI tests regularly (every 3-6 months). Lots of cities have a clinic where you can get this sort of testing for free, which I realize can be an issue if you don't have insurance or are still on your parents' insurance. Much as some people fetishize having syphylis or gonorrhea you don't really want those things. You REALLY don't want amoebas or giardia (intestinal parasites you can get from eating ass). Trust me on that last one. It's very unpleasant. I knew someone who didn't know he had syphilis and it ended up going to stage 2. At that point, he had to go into the hospital for several days because they needed to give him antibiotics that he was allergic to. Turns out he wasn't allergic to penicillin anymore despite being allergic as a child. He then had to walk around for a month with a battery powered pump over his shoulder, sending antibiotics into a shunt in his abdomen. You don't want this.

I was back at my Alma mater a few years ago for a football game. We finished up tailgating and everyone had gone home. I was still too drunk to drive. So, I decided I would stroll along campus, and revisit the bathroom where I gave my first ever blow job. I was not disappointment. I took the last stall and waiting for the "foot tap". I got one a beautiful near 7in white hot cock. I swallowed him whole and had him moaning in no time. I pulled off and whispered if he wanted some ass. He leaped to his feet and joined me in my stall. He had me bent over the toilet in no time flat. He pit on his cock and added some to my bare hole, and he very slowly sunk that this 7inch bare cock. He pumped his thick dick in my cunt and grunted out he was going to breed me. I pushed back as I could feel his cock throb in my pussy. He zipped up and told me thank you. When he opened the door there stood a specimen of a black god. He asked for seconds. He told me he was watching over the top and he had to have some hot daddy ass. I was 38 at the time. He unfurled his thick 8in black dick and slid in me with ease as I had spit and um in my well fucked hole. He fucked me hard with vengeance and I gripped the toilet for support. He had to fuck me for at least 10 minutes before he added his thick cum to my cunt. When he zipped and left. I closed the door and locked it. I sat for moment as cum dripped out of me. I cleaned up a little and left the evidence sitting in the toilet while I decided to go check a few more of cruising haunts.

I call it the "Sober Nut", when they get straight after they nut. As happen numerous times, on hook ups with first timers or guys that swear their not gay or bi, or they start freaking out after fucking raw and worried about catching something. My fav was a guy online, he talked so much shit and when we finally met and all I did was suck and swallow him, dude started freaking the fuck out "does this make me gay'"?, "Am I gonna catch sumthing?" "I should have never cheated on my wife".🙄. He eventually hit me up like 2 weeks later looking to get try again, talking shit again, I blocked him.

I pulled an old t shirt on and sat down across from Josh, who was say on my low sofa, clutching a beer. My legs were wide open so my tackle was able to hang loosely, forming a nice big bulge in my briefs, my cock resting right on my balls, soft, and my PA pushed up against the fabric. My thighs framed the whole picture nicely, inviting anyone to look in and Josh certainly was taking the occasional glance, though no more than most straight guys. We talked about his ride, work Covid, Brexit - you name it - and I warmed to Josh. he was quite a different character from his twin, more confident though only a little cocky. Eventually we got to talking about Sarah and Josh let slip that she was pregnant. "We thought she was a month or so back but something went wrong and we got a bit worried. we still aren't telling people because it's early days but it looks like she definitely is now" "That's great news mate!". I got up, leaned over him and clinked my bottle on his and gave him a little punch to his lycra clad tummy "Good work stud!" He blushed and laughed. "I bet she can't get enough sex now though, they say that pregnancy makes you horny" He looked crestfallen all of a sudden. "No mate, she's always tired now. Not interested most of the time" I wonder why - I thought, remembering the last time I had reamed her. "And when we do, it's just not the same, it doesn't feel as good for either of us" That'll be my man-sized cock ruining her for your maggot, I thought. "oh fuck man, sorry to hear that. So you must be choking your old man non-stop?" "No way. She hates me masturbating and I never really get the place to myself. She's got porn blocked on the internet too" "What the actual?!!" I was genuinely shocked. "Porn's a human right, mate" "I know" he laughed, clearly glad to find someone he could talk to. "You know, you are welcome to borrow my laptop and bedroom mate..., no restrictions....I trust you aren't into anything too weird.."

Part 4 A few months later I was feeling much better. I was still not on meds and I knew that I was still highly toxic but I was super horny all the time and I was regularly cumming more than once in the same day. I was wanking frequently and fucking lads pretty much every chance I got. It felt like my dick was super charged - in more ways than one. I was hooking up on line, visiting the Vault regularly and fucking guys through the gloryholes or bent over the barrels and generally taking advantage of any opportunity that presented itself. I was also working out in the gym two or three times a week and the gym I went to was quite cruisy. Not much ever happened on the premises but quite often I would take a guy home and fuck him after I had cruised him in the showers or the changing rooms. One night after I had been working late I fucked the lad who delivered my Domino's pizza, a slim blond lad of about 19 or 20. He had delivered to me before (I love pizza - one reason for the need to work out at the gym!) and I thought then I had noticed him checking me out. This time I was just out of the shower and answered the door in my T shirt and pants and there was no mistaking his interest. Seconds later he was in my flat, my pants were down and my cock was in his mouth. He sucked me for a while and then stood up. "We have to be quick," was all he said as he pulled his pants down and bent forward. I went up him bareback and fucked him right there in the hallway as he gave little grunts and soon I had hold of his hips and I was fucking his tight young arse hard and fast. Before too long I could feel myself starting to cum and I pushed my cock right up him and held it there as I pumped a big load into his arse. When I had finished cumming I pulled out and he pulled his pants up and grinned at me. "I need to get back." he said. I enjoyed the pizza almost as much as the fuck and I had a feeling the pizza lad would be back for more. I was continuing to build up my business and things were going well. I had now hired an assistant to help me run the business so that I could concentrate on expanding it and Jonny turned out to be a really good appointment. He was quiet and serious, but very efficient, well organised and reliable - just what I needed. I was also continuing to have some horny fun at work and was surprised how often the opportunity presented itself. We managed a flat which was rented to three young guys who had been students together and now all worked in the city. I really liked the three lads and enjoyed managing their tenancy. I sometimes had to give them a warning about the mess in their flat after the quarterly inspection but they always took it good naturedly and after that the flat would be kept cleaner and tidier, at least for a while. It was a typical lads' pad - dirty plates and mugs, pizza boxes, beer cans and dirty clothes everywhere and I never quite knew what I was going to find when I did their quarterly inspections. They were all good looking lads - Connor was dark and quite stocky, Alex and Daniel were both blond and quite slim. I mentioned that I was doing quite a lot of wanking at this time and I have to admit that one of my wank fantasies involved the three lads. I would imagine them with their pants down at their knees, all wanking together and then imagine myself sucking on all their cocks, moving from one to the other and letting them all cum in my mouth. I would also imagine the three of them bent over together, arses in the air as I rimmed them all, moving in my fantasy from Connor's dark hairy arse to Alex's smooth hole and Daniel's hairy blond one. Of course I also imagined myself fucking them - with the three of them bent over together as I pushed my cock up each of them in turn and fucked them all before dumping my load deep up one or other of them. I did actually have a wank in Connor's room one afternoon. I was carrying out their quarterly property inspection and on this occasion the flat was relatively tidy. Connor's room was, as usual, the least tidy and on the floor beside the bed I noticed a pair of dark blue Calvin Klein pants and saw that the front was wet and sticky with what looked like quite a big load of cum. I guessed that Connor had had a morning wank before he went to work and had used a pair of his dirty underpants to wipe up his cum. I could feel my dick beginning to harden and I thought back to a few months before when I had seen Connor coming out of the shower. He had not realised I was in the flat and had come out of the bathroom naked, his towel slung over his shoulder. I had a really good view of his cock which looked to be quite long and thick and then as he passed me, I got a good look at his chunky, hairy arse. My dick was fully hard now and, thought I knew I shouldn't, I unzipped my trousers and pulled my cock out. I had a brilliant wank, imagining myself bending Connor over his bed and pushing my cock right up his hairy arse and fucking him. I imagined how tight his straight boy arse would be and how good it would feel to fuck him as he groaned and pushed his face into the pile of dirty clothes on his bed. I imagined fucking him as hard as I could and then shooting the biggest load of cum deep into his unprotected arse. Just a few weeks later I did get to have some horny sex in the flat but, as it happened, it wasn't with one of the lads. I had arranged the quarterly inspection with Alex and, as usual, they were happy for me to carry it out without them being there. Alex mentioned that Daniel's younger brother was staying that week with his friend from university and said he would tell Daniel to let his brother know. In typical Alex fashion, however, he must have forgotten to mention it. I didn't notice anything at first when I entered the flat and assumed it was empty. Then I heard a groan and the unmistakeable sound of flesh slapping on flesh as I heard another groan. At first I thought one of the lads must be in the flat and I was just about to discreetly leave when I heard a male voice groaning "Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me!" I moved quietly down the hall and looked quietly into Daniel's room. A slim young guy with dark hair and glasses was bent over the bed being fucked from behind by a taller, blond lad. Both lads were wearing only a T shirt and were naked from the waist down as they fucked and I could tell from the likeness that the blond lad was Daniel's younger brother and the other guy must be his friend from university. It was quite a horny sight but I didn't want to interrupt them and was just about to turn round leave when the blond lad seemed to sense I was there, turned his head and saw me standing there. I don't think I've ever seen anyone look more shocked than these two did as the blond lad quickly pulled his cock out of the other lad's arse and tried to pull the duvet over them both. I apologised and explained who I was and what I was doing and it turned out that, as I had guessed, no one had told the two lads I was due to inspect the property that day. The ice had broken a bit now and the blond lad introduced himself as Cameron and told me the other lad was Andrew. I could see that both Cameron and Andrew had noticed that my cock was getting hard and Andrew in particular was staring openly at the bulge in my trousers. I apologised again for interrupting their fun and said I had better go and leave them to it. It was then that Cameron asked me if I would like to join them.......... Seconds later I had unzipped my trousers and Andrew had taken my hard cock into his mouth. He sucked me really well as Cameron pulled my trousers and pants right down and then joined Andrew and the two of them took turns sucking me. I didn't think it could get any hornier but then Cameron asked Andrew if he wanted me to fuck him. Andrew nodded and Cameron told him to kneel up on the bed. I could see that Cameron was really turned on by the thought of watching me fuck his boyfriend and I could see that Andrew really wanted it too but was a bit nervous. Rather shyly he asked if I could take it slowly and told me that he had never been fucked by anyone other than Cameron. I promised to go easy and Cameron fingered some lube into Andrew's arse as I moved in behind him. "Wait," said Andrew suddenly, "Shouldn't we use a condom?" I had wondered if anyone would mention condoms. I had noticed that they were fucking without a condom earlier but I had suspected they might want me to use one. Before I could say anything, Cameron said it would be more fun to do it without one and, after a moment's hesitation, Andrew nodded and turned around again, pushing his slim arse into the air. I went up him very slowly and he groaned and asked me to stop for a moment. After a few more pauses to let him get used to my cock, I was fully up him and I held my cock there for a moment or two and then began to fuck him slowly. Cameron was wanking now as I continued fucking Andrew "Oh yes," he whispered "fuck him... fuck him.." I could feel that Andrew was wanking now and I began to fuck him a bit harder. I could tell from his moans that he was starting to enjoy being fucked now and I started to fuck him a little bit harder. Cameron was watching closely as I fucked his boyfriend bareback and I could see how much it turned him on. I was getting close now - Andrew's hole was so tight I knew I wasn't going to last much longer and soon I could feel myself starting to cum in his slim young arse. Cameron was now urging me on and telling me to cum in Andrew's arse and Andrew was moaning for it too. I shot what felt like a massive load into Andrew and when I pulled out, Cameron went straight up him and shot his load after just three or four thrusts. It was a very horny experience and I could see that both lads had enjoyed it as much as I had. They asked me if I could come back round the following day and the next day we fucked again. It was very horny having two good looking young lads sucking my cock and licking my balls and even hornier when they both knelt up on the bed together and I rimmed them both, moving back and forward between Andrew's smooth hole and Cameron's which was slightly hairier. Cameron was keen to get fucked this time and soon I was taking turns on them both, fucking Andrew and then moving over to push my cock up Cameron's arse. He was just as tight as Andrew and it was not too long before I was ready to cum again. I was up Andrew's arse as I started to cum and I shot a little bit of cum into Andrew and then went up Cameron's arse and shot the rest of what felt like a massive load deep inside hm. I had already given one of my loads to Andrew so it seemed only fair that I give one to his boyfriend too. A few weeks later I got the chance to spend a week in Scotland when one of my friends invited me to join him and a group of his friends in the north of Scotland. I needed a break - I hadn't had a holiday for more than two years and I was now feeling confident enough to leave the business in the hands of Jonny and my sister so I happily agreed. I had been friends with Michael for a number of years, although we came from completely different backgrounds and moved in very different circles, he was a really good and supportive friend and I was looking forward to seeing him. I was also looking forward to taking some time off and, as I had never been there, to seeing something of Scotland. Michael and his partner had hired a large lodge in the north of Scotland and invited two other couples, a couple of single guys and me. I only knew one of the others and I didn't really like him - I had always found him very judgemental, but I was really looking forward to the trip and set off in good spirits. It was a long way from London to the north of Scotland so I decided to spend a night in Edinburgh on the way up. I got to Edinburgh early in the afternoon, checked in to my hotel and had a shower and a rest and then went off to explore the city. I enjoyed strolling around the city very much and then I had a nice meal in an Italian restaurant and went for a drink in a gay pub that someone had recommended to me. I enjoyed the evening a lot - there was a good atmosphere and I got chatting to a few guys. I ended up chatting to two guys in their mid 30s. I had thought they were a couple at first but it turned out they were just friends and the smaller, dark haired guy, Chris, had a partner who worked in the evening and the taller guy, Charlie, was single. I fancied both of them but didn't really think anything was going to happen but after another few drinks they said they were going to visit a cruising ground and asked if I wanted to come with them. I was well up for that - it was a warm summer evening and I had not been cruising outdoors for a while and I was well up for getting my pants down in the open air. The cruising ground was a short taxi ride away and soon the three of us were entering a park and walking deep into some woods. It was pitch dark but after a while I could see some shadows moving around in the woods and, as my eyes got a bit more accustomed to the dark, I could see some of the guys who were cruising. It was a mixed group as always, but some of the guys were really good looking and soon we had joined a group of guys who were wanking and sucking each other. It was not too long before my pants were down and I was joining in the action and I noticed that both Chris and Charlie had also now dropped their pants and were joining in the action. We all joined in the sucking and wanking and after a while the group had dispersed and the three of us had been joined by another guy and soon we were all sucking and wanking each other. It was Chris who bent over first and I watched as the new guy pushed his cock up Chris's arse and began to fuck him bareback. Charlie grinned and bent over next to his mate and soon I was up him. Neither Chris nor Charlie had mentioned condoms and both seemed happy to bend over and take it bareback. I fucked Charlie for a while and then me and the other top changed places and I went up Chris's arse and fucked him for a while. I really wanted to get up Charlie's arse again and soon we had swapped and I was cumming deep in Charlie's arse as the other guy bred Chris. I was still horny and a little while later I bent over and took one up the arse against a tree as Charlie and Chris watched. The guy who was fucking me shot his load up my arse and disappeared and then we made our way back out to the road and they got me a taxi back to my hotel. I slept well that night, having enjoyed a few drinks and feeling the pleasant sensation of a cum filled arse. I had an excellent full Scottish breakfast the next morning and then went for a walk around the city before checking out and going to get my train to the north of Scotland. I enjoyed the views as the train pulled out of Edinburgh and headed north - the scenery was amazing and I was now looking forward to my break even more. I was also feeling horny as usual, but there was no one on the train that sparked my interest. A little later I noticed the train guard - he was dark haired and quite stocky, with an arse that really filled out his dark blue trousers. I think he sensed me checking him out and as he passed a bit later and checked our tickets, I could see he was checking me out. A little later he passed again and I spread my legs a bit to let him see my semi hard cock through my trousers and I could tell he was interested. A little later he came and sat down just opposite me and opened a bottle of water. We were blatantly checking each other out now and he too had spread his legs a bit so that I could clearly see the outline of his cock in his trousers. After a while he finished his water and got up. He moved towards the next carriage and very discreetly motioned to me to follow him. I waited a moment and then casually got up and walked in the same direction. He was waiting for me in a recess area just inside the front carriage and a few minutes later we were in the train toilet. He produced some kind of key and locked the door from the inside and grinned at me. He went down on me first and soon I was enjoying a really good blowjob. I didn't want to cum too soon so after a while I stopped him and he unzipped his trousers and got his cock out. I took it into my mouth and sucked him and he sighed. I sucked him for a while and then licked his balls. I really wanted to get my tongue up his fit arse but he was a bit reluctant at first as he said he had been working all day and might not be very fresh. I told him I didn't care and, after a little hesitation, he was bent over the toilet, his dark blue trousers and white underpants at his ankles as I pulled his cheeks apart and pushed my tongue into his hole. His hole was quite hairy and, to be honest, not as fresh as it might be, but I didn't care. I love rimming fit lads and I got my tongue right into his hole. He was really into it and began to wank as I pushed my tongue as far up his arse as I could and licked his hairy hole. After a while he stopped me and stood up. "I'm so close," he said and then added "I really wish you could fuck me right now!" I said I was up for that but he shook his head and said "I'm really sorry, but I don't have a condom." He asked me if I had one and I shook my head. He asked me if I ever fucked without one and I said yeah, now and then. "Do you want to?" he asked and when I nodded, he grinned at me. Like so many guys I had encountered who initially wanted to play safe, he did not take much persuading to go bareback and soon he was bent over the toilet again and I was pushing my cock up his now lubed arse. I was really turned on - his arse was one of the fittest I had fucked in a long time - and I was also turned on by the fact that we were fucking in a train toilet while he was supposed to be at work. The train was going faster now and we had to be careful to keep our balance as I fucked his fit, hairy arse and he wanked himself off. I shot a big load up him and then pushed my cock right up him and pulled him up as he shot his load out in front of him. It was another very horny experience with another guy who asked no questions and happily took my bare cock and my load up his fit arse. A little later I was stretched out in my seat once more enjoying the scenery and I was feeling good. I had crossed the border just 24 hours ago and I had already fucked and bred two very fit Scottish arses. I had a feeling it was going to be a good week.

Just keep going, after a session at a club 100 miles away, I had to sit on a towel driving home as the loads, so many loads were seeping through my jeans. Had a quick wipe when home went to bed, could smell spunk and sex in my bed, so horny.

Part Two “I don’t feel like doing all the work so I’m gonna let you beg for the mere opportunity to serve me.” I gaped at him briefly, then sheepishly, almost embarrassed, I slid off the couch and crawled across the filthy floor to his feet. I bowed my head low between his spread legs, eyes cast down but spine straight with core engaged, hoping he would interpret this body language as submissive yet proud. “Please sir. Please allow me to worship you however it pleases you. Please. I beg you for the opportunity to be used as your personal slave, servant, holes, whatever, however…just please allow me to…please, sir, please use this pathetic faggot in any way you like, you are the reason I exist, sir.” He sat there for a moment, absorbing my desperate declaration of servitude. I couldn’t see his face but out of my peripheral I could tell his cock definitely twitched a few times. He laughs, a deep belly laugh that slowly makes its way up to a smug chuckle. “Well fuck me running. I just got myself my very own faggot. Kinda feels like winning the lottery except .... He chuckles again to himself as he leans forward so his mass is towering over me, my head still bowed low between his legs at his feet, marveling at the amount of shards in his carpet...because...meth. He sparks his torch and takes a long luxurious rip off his bong, my kunt twitches. He exhales a massive cloud that seems to envelop me completely. I close my eyes. SMACK “Pay attention faggot, always. You live to serve men right? Well you live to serve me now and my servants are always on point, if you’re good enough I may even really get you on point. But first things first. Let’s see how well you do with this.” He leans back in his massive club chair, more masculine than ever before, slouches and spreads his legs so his fucking gym shorts ride up freeing a beautiful 6” half-mast cut cock and two huge, shaved, low hanging balls from the leg of the shorts. The world around me, and my place in it cease to exist; only this man and his manhood remain. I rapidly experience the perfect Pavlovian response: eyes dilate, mouth salivates, adrenaline pumps, attention focuses laser-like on his crotch and before I can even realize it’s going to happen, I whimper.... A pathetic, hungry little bitch kind of whimper that I’m betting he’s never heard any woman make when he whips it out. Quietly, almost under his breath, “Fuck. Yes. Faggot...this is,” he says, pulling the crotch of his shorts more to the side, showcasing his swelling cock and balls with his big knuckled hands, “your destiny. I need you to...no, you WILL worship me because that’s what you do. Prove yourself, cock sucker and take both my cock and balls down your throat without crushing my balls or cheese grating my cock. I don’t care if you can breath or not, prove your skill and worthiness.” I whimper again and move up towards his cock, opening my mouth almost drooling on his chair. “Hold up,” his massive palm squarely grips my entire face, “smoke this first.” He hands the freshly packed bong down me and I sit up on my haunches. Surprisingly, he puts the bong to my mouth and lights it for me. “Suck this bong like your gonna suck the last dick of your life.” I inhale slowly and deeply. He keeps the heat on the bowl and I don’t want to be rude and let his shit burn so I keep sucking, faster now until my lungs are maxed and burning….my head spins, heart pounds, my cock strains out copious precum. He hands me the bong as I finish my rip and as I start to exhale, before I can even flinch, he jams four of his fingers into my mouth, two from the left on bottom and two from the right on top. I look up at him confused until I feel him applying pressure. “I bet I won’t have to stretch your face as much I do with my other bitches but I always warm up the kunt I’m about to fuck, get it nice and wide and wet so it can take all of me without trouble.” Then, not gently, he pulls my jaws in opposite directions, stretching my mouth open past its natural limit. He uses his remaining fingers to massage my tongue and tease my throat making me salivate even more. He spits directly down my throat. My eyes water. After a few delicious minutes of this, he pulls his fingers out of my panting gape, wipes them in my hair, takes the bong back and growls one simple command, “Worship.” #wip I’m as crazed, pathetic, high, lost, found, and dickmatized as I’ve ever been (and I know it) so I relish the moment as long as I am able. Leaning down, putting my face into his beautiful cock and massive balls, I inhale deeply. It’s better than poppers. Another whimper. Then I lick the underside of his balls, first one, than the other, teasing his flesh as I work around to the front. He moans out a guttural “fuuuuck.” Encouraged, I greedily suck his entire sack into my mouth trying to swallow them whole. My tongue works the base of his cock and his taint while I suck all the sweat/man smell I can get, lewdly slobbering everywhere, being who and what I am. In a natural pause, “take another rip faggot,” putting the freshly loaded bong to my mouth. Another brutally long and deep inhale. Finally he pulls the bong away and puts his massive hand over my mouth and nose, sets the bong down with his other hand and then grabs the back of my head and pulls me down to his cock, now fully 8.5” hard. “I don’t want to see any smoke until my pubes are up your nose.” Again, I involuntarily whimper. The huge rush has my esophagus opened wide ready to gulp oxygen and feed my amped up system. He has other plans. Hands on the back of my head he guides my mouth on to his cock. In one fail swoop I slurp his delicious veiny-smooth dick of death right down my throat, blasting what smoke was left in my lungs out of my nose into his pubes as ordered. My reward was him groaning and grabbing the back of my head with both hands, I inhale as much as I can preparing for whats coming. Throat relaxed, his hands grip tighter as he starts to fuck my face kunt like a teenager in heat. “Ho. Ly. Fuck” he said between thrusts. “I guess I’ve never had the pleasure of a real cock sucker before. And you’re not even fighting back! Fuck!” I seize the moment to maneuver one, then both balls into my mouth with my tongue. I was in heaven, face kunt completely full, owned by a fat cock and balls, molding my mouth kunt to his liking. “Fuck you faggot!” He groans and just looses his shit pounding his new kunt. Knowing one wrong move could cause either of us unpleasant injury, I do my best to relax and breath when I can. The pounding continues and I lose track of time, sort of how one does on a long train ride, hypnotized by the rhythm of the tracks. Except this was an extremely cloudy and aggressive ride, precisely the kind of ride I was born for. My neck is aching, I am sweating, and my jaw is getting sore. But these are all normal for a passionate cock sucker and trivial compared to the multiple “fag-gasms” my face kunt experiences thanks to his glorious cock. I can feel him getting harder, straining against the curve of my throat. Still in his two handed strong hold, he yanks my head backwards, mid fuck. I am immediately crestfallen and fearful I’ve hurt him some how. He laughs when he sees this written all over my slimy red face. “Don’t worry faggot, you’ll get a whole lot more of this cock, you didn’t have anywhere to be right?” Not that he was really asking me but I reaffirm my submission by panting a response. “Faggot is exactly where it needs to be, sir.” ## Part 2 He hands me his bong and a sack of rocks, “Pack that bowl and don’t stop sucking clouds till I say so.” As I numbly fumble with the obscenely full baggie, he gets up and dead bolts the front door. He turns around as I spark the bowl and his shorts fall to the ground. My eyes inhale his full glory as my lungs fill with smoke. He‘s one of those who look better naked: bigger, proportionate, powerful, manly. Somewhere in my brain I know this perception is altered because I’m on my knees and high as fuck, the faggot vying for full control, pathetically shivering with a need to serve, to be used unyieldingly. I’ve consciously surrendered my will and body to him, I'm hoping the drugs will hasten my subconscious in the same direction. The faggot cuts off my analytical thinking and I'm praying like a whore in church that he extracts every twisted ounce of pleasure his superior man psyche desires. My cock is twitching with the pangs of my faggoty needs... and I crack. Though I know I shouldn't speak the words come tumbling out. "Please sir, please.... fffucking faggot...chemed up whore kunt....begs you, begging-need to be used-to serve-just please, fuck, fucking, fuck use your faggots holes...anything I’ll do anything-for you-hard....without restraint...(I’m now in a full grovel at his feet, arms stretching forward toward him, knees spread wide with my back arching my kunt up, jerking with hunger).., I'll take-eat-suck anything you allow me to have, please, fuck, fucking break your filthy faggot....*whimper* make me yours I beg..." SMACK "SHUT THE FUCK UP. I DONT NEED TO HEAR YOUR VOICE EVER AGAIN UNLESS I ASK FOR IT! You got that, faggot?" I shoot precum when he says this. I look up into his eyes with a mixture of premature devotion, submission, and pleading then bend all the way down and kiss his feet. "Damn fucking straight. You really are a pathetic excuse for a man, fuck you AREN'T a man. You're just a tool in a man's body for Men to use....oh shit. Now I see...understand what you are and where you fit...” he laughs to himself, shrugs and with a sadistic smile continues, “...and I give zero fucks about you, what you want, or that you're even a human. Fuck, you're less than human. You're just faggot. Holes." A thought flashes across his face and I swear his cock jumps. "Fuck, why not, might as well make it real clear." He gets up and disappears into the kitchen for a minute. I dare not move, still face down ass up on the floor, whimpering. Then his feet suddenly in front of me, "Look at me, faggot." As ordered I look up and he grabs my face with his massive fucking hands pulling it just so. "I always like to label what's mine,” he says, leaning in gesturing with the fat marker he grabbed from the kitchen around my face. I respond by involuntarily oozing more precum onto his carpet. He flips the cap off with his thumb and makes the first strokes. “Especially around tweakers, that way if they fuck with my shit there’s no excuses.” With that he uses the industrial strength marker and writes across my face, from ear to ear, in big, thick, heavy letters, F A G. Smirking, he spits in my faces back hands me, yells for me to turn around and present him my checks which I enthusiastically do and he writes some more across my two cheeks. Whatever marker he is using is serious shit because the smell is worse than any popper I've had and my skin is burning. It hurts so good. He finishes marking his property and then two commands, "Bong. Cock." My eyes snap to his massive glass dick, and then his massive cock as I hand the bong up to him and gulp all of my reason for living down my throat in one go. He moans in to the bong as he melts the freshly added crystals and sucks a long and slow milky rip, expertly nursing the bong. "Look at me fag, suck in through you nose." Even with his cock buried 8" down my throat I can still breath around it when I relax. He exhales a mesmerizing, undulating cloud down his fuzzy chest, ripped abs, treasure trail, right into my face. I see my future in that cloud. As it slowly oozes towards me I feel the last vestiges of resistance start to fade. I no longer see myself as a semi-professional man functioning in society….I see a faggot, born to worship and be of service to men, at the mercy of their whims, only fulfilled when owned and being used for their pleasure. I deeply breath in his cloud, it gives me life and renewed purpose. Submitting, surrendering, relaxing, the remaining inch of so of his cock slides in my throat and I bury my nose in his fragrant pubes. I have one loud resonating thought….”home.” His cock pulses to a new level of hardness, my relaxed face kunt gladly bending to its will. He must see or sense my surrender. He leans down, blowing another massive fucking cloud into my face. “Are you my faggot, faggot?” he asks genuinely. I look up, sheer pathetic pleading and gratitude smeared all over my face and nod and whimper. He sneers, flexes his cock, and sparks the torch for another rip. “That was whole lot easier than I thought it was going to be.” This comment barely registers in my brain as his freshcloud, his will envelopes me more thoroughly than before. Then, surprisingly, he grabs my head pulling his cock a few inches out and pushes a bottle of poppers hard against my nostril while expertly closing the other. The thought registers for a micro second that this is not the first time he’s done this...and the next millisecond I’m instinctively, purposefully huffing the bottle numerous times. “Damn! I guess you like these then, huh faggot? They’re like a faggot superfood....now show me how just how desperate you are to be my property and suck that cock like it owns you...” The poppers are good. “Oh shit, really good!” I think. My world is buzzing and spinning almost too intensely for a moment and I sit back on my haunches and take a few, crazy eyed lungfuls of air. He must understand what is going on because he doesn’t reprimand me for taking his cock out of my mouth. Rolling his eyes, he hands me the bong already filled with smoke. I hungrily suck it down while melting another fat rip, filling my lungs to their max and holding it. I hand him back the bong, grab the poppers and take two quick whiffs, my eyes focused intensely on his fat, veined up, swollen headed, dripping 8.5”. In one fluid motion as the popper rush comes on, I lean in and lewdly slurp his cock down my open and eager throat, briefly glancing up at him for his approval. He flashes that sneer I’ve already started to crave. Dismissively, his eyes close and head falls back, his hands firmly grip his new face kunt as I suck his balls into my mouth, my nose bottoming out in his pubes. He starts to fuck. I cease to exist as I know myself. My awareness of the world around me fades and I am no longer an autonomous individual...the cock filling my throat, stretching, digging out it’s new property is my everything. A deep visceral sigh/moan washes over me as I completely surrender to the drugs, the faggot, his cock, him...him and his needs are my entire universe...his penultimate hole for use, unyielding.

Another French man-boy, a beefy-ish soccer type bottom (sort of unusual in French porn) who seems to really like dick Monsieur getting a big dick up his ass

Yeah. I really miss being gang fucked. And fucked in the open in the sauna with everyone watching. I’ve had a couple of groups this year when our covid numbers were low enough, but nothing like what I usually do. Haven’t been to the sauna in 18 months (I took a break from it for other reasons before the pandemic started). 2021 is going to be the year of the pig though 🐷

Yes I know, and I completely understand it and not at all "condone" it. Especially because there were chems involved, which can make it hard to cum. But I was basically the only bottom there haha. I do understand though that they wanted to fuck even more guys once they had their fun at the orgy and didn't want the fun to end. (Same as me) I'm a perfectionist and when I get fucked, I want the top to have as much pleasure as possible and serve him as good as possible. So getting bred is somehow the ultimate reward or at least a nice sign that me and my ass did well. Getting fucked for almost two days straight by multiple guys and not really getting bred felt just a bit frustrating somehow. The chems turned me into a really cum-hungry slut and I really did work my ass off (pun intended)

Looking for a top to get me free and I can take all loads, I can host if anyone wants to spent a few days with me in Tucson

Barebacking gets me so hard. Fucking raw is the natural state for men. I gotta pump my seed in my sub and leave him wet.

Mine too!

The problem at the center of sites like Pornhub is that their trade is vice... and society defines vice in very imprecise and capricious terms. A quick search finds these definitions: Vice - noun 1. an immoral or evil habit or practice. 2. immoral conduct; depraved or degrading behavior; wickedness. 3. sexual immorality, especially prostitution. 4. criminal activity involving prostitution, pornography, or drugs. 4. a particular form of depravity. 5. a fault, defect, or shortcoming; a bad habit. This range runs the gamut from nose-picking to child prostitution, so obviously not all vice is the same in terms of its potential impact on people. The trouble is, the core of all vice is a human willingness, at some point, at some level, for some rationale, to disregard what are commonly understood to be virtuous decisions in favor of vices. A service like Pornhub establishes a place that creates an atmosphere of tolerance for vice that cannot easily regulate itself because vice is a nebulous concept and one man’s vice may be another man’s desire. By offering a place for men to openly trade in vice, Pornhub created a vector for trade in vice of varied descriptions, all of it very difficult to regulate because the product at the core of their operation, vice, is so ill-defined and subject to something even more subjective: morality. It’s not hard to single out child rape and human trafficking as intolerable vices - their harms are real, obvious and egregious. What PornHub, and similar sites, now face however, is not just a drive to rid society of those evil vices, but of the systems that made it possible for them to exist at all. Looked at broadly, this is the same as the reaction that gave rise to FOSTA/SESTA, with the same result: The way to extinguish the immoral heathens is to raze their villages to the ground so they have nowhere left to go. This is unlikely to stop the child rape and human trafficking, but at least the heathens will be good and quit fapping off to porn. Of course they will.

Started taking loads at 20 years old, now almost 37. Deducting relationships that leaves 16 years. 16 years of 2 loads a week (deducting busy times) = 1600 Then there is those time I took over 10 which must have happened 40 at least = 400 Then there is times I took up to 45, let's add another 200 here definitely over 2k, damn that's a lot of loads, and I am not even counting guys who didn't cum in my poz cunt.

I love a hairy hole love the way the hairs stick to my shaft as I slide in and out. The thicker and darker the hair the better - just invites me to explore.

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.

Yup, the 6” Top was probably hitting your P-spot. If you can work past the feeling that your have to piss, you’ll on your way to getting a p-spot orgasm. For me, if I know my bladder is empty, I’ll go with the feeling and it changes from an urge to pee to a more pleasurable feeling.

I prefer to pump my load straight down a faggots throat so they don't even get to taste it. I love blocking off that windpipe with my fat hard cock and just pumping cum straight into the sluts throat

Chapter 10; With a cunt full of Mr Jackson's cum Lee got out of the shower and began to dry himself with Sir coming and standing over me as I continued to jab my own cunt. - That's it boy, you keep fucking yourself. And great to see you are realising your dick has no purpose ... And Lee, when you are dried kneel on the floor on all fours. - Yes Sir. Once Lee was dried and on the floor in the position he was told to get into, Sir told me to get up and kneel behind Lee, and open my mouth with my tongue hanging out as close as it could be to Lee's cunt without touching it. Once I too was in position Sir gave a specific firm instruction to the cum loaded second year student; - C'mon boy, push out that cum, go on, push it out, push it out I could see his cunt-hole twitch as he tried to push out Mr Jackson's load. A little fart with a few drops of cum were expelled ... - That's it boy, c'mon, push it all out ... And Thomas, when it comes out, you will lick it up, close your mouth, and hold it there until I give further instructions. Lee pushed for a little while longer, with air being farted out as he kept trying, and then, whooooooooooooSh, a huge dollop of cum squirted out, some of it squirting right into my mouth, some onto my right cheek, with the rest trickling out of his cunt-hole and down his perineum which I obediently licked up into my mouth and held it there as I had been ordered to. - Lee, Thomas, get up, and face one another. We did as we were told. I couldn't even second guess what Sir was going to make us do next; - Now I want you to kiss each other whilst swapping MY cum back and forth between your mouths, being careful not to swallow or spill any, just keep exchanging it back on forth, that's it, show Sir how great you both can be at snowballing. He stood there for several minutes watching us feel each other's naked firm young bodies as we exchanged his cum back and forth, whilst masturbating his teacher dick as we gave him the show that he wanted. - Now split MY cum roughly in half between the pair of you, and swallow each respective half. Good boys. We obeyed his last order of the day, and were then dismissed. Brother Peter came to pick me up, and I of course relayed straight away to him just what happened. - HOT! I've for a few years had my suspicions about Lee's sexuality. Maybe he is like me and likes both!? - So you are Bi then Peter? Keeping his eye on the road he took his left hand and rubbed my thigh; - It's okay that you are Gay Tommy, I will always love you, you know that. More than words. But, I cannot help myself either, I am attracted to both sexes. But nothing is hotter than playing around with you. My sexy twin brother. His rubbing of my thigh turned to a squeeze as he finished his last sentence. A few hours after he dropped me off at home he went to go on a date with the girl Amy who he met at the nightclub last week which left our Father and I alone as our Mother had left home yesterday (Thursday) for a few days to go and stay with her sister, Peter and I's aunty Jill. Mother had got to go and stay with her frequently since aunty Jill found her husband, our uncle Colin, in their marital bed with his best friend Rob from their school days. Needless to say they were separated now and going through a messy divorce. Uncle Colin, aunty Jill, Mother, Father, myself and Peter had gone on family holidays together several times over the years as our Mother and her sister were extremely close; On one holiday we shared a villa in southern Spain, and I caught sight from the corner of my eye uncle Colin cooling off in the outside shower, completely naked without his swimwear under the Spanish sunshine as we all lay around the pool on our sun loungers. Mine just so happened to be positioned so I could just about see the shower area. I perved over his hairy athletic physique with longing lust which he has due to his passion for working out which is appropriate given that he is a police officer. I guess it must have been the heat or something because he suddenly became sexually aroused, and I watched his dick go from a fat flaccid to a thick full erection. He stood sideways to my view and commenced tugging on one of his nipples and aggressively stroking his dick. I guess he'd have to make it a very quick wank as to not arouse suspicion. I continued to discreetly watch him until he was very soon tensing up his entire body including his large muscular ass that was now super clenching with his head tilted towards the cloudless blue sky, and there it came, thick ropes of cum spurting high into the sizzling air mixing into the coolness of the shower spray that rained upon his ever increasing tanned body. He must have real strong perineum muscles as his cum really did squirt high up. However, his orgasm was by no means any kind of normal orgasm, with my first experience of seeing someone cum come from someone who most certainly was blessed with having wonderful hyperspermia. As a result the thick ropes of cum that his perineum muscles propelled out from his dick in a dance of perfect synchronicity with his large glute muscles clenching, the entire cum show lasted for a few minutes. Once spent he finished the 'cooling down' shower he said he was taking. He certainly did need a cooling off. And I did too now having just seen that deliciousness. 😛 He then returned to his own sun lounger that was next to aunty Jill's, and simply carried on drinking his beer and reading his book as though nothing had ever happened. He never did realise I had seen him, and I had never forgotten that fine Dick on a fine specimen of a man, and the ridiculous copious amounts of thick cum that the stud produced. I was envious of aunty Jill, and all this time it seemed he also liked Men ... Damn! Maybe Uncle Colin would use his delicious cop Dick on me one day!?👅

He pulled his shirt off and dropped his pants as the guy stepped away from my worn out cunt. “Fuck pig, you ready for another cock already?” “Yes Sir!” “I had his hole earlier, before he got caged up and wrecked, I had to come back and try out the cunt now.” “It’s fucking beautiful man.” “Fuck yes,” Matt, already hard stepped up between my legs and slid inside me. I groaned. It was so much hotter this time looking into his eyes, knowing that my friend now knew what a whore I was and wanted to breed me again. He bottomed out no problem and gave me a quick unexpected kiss before he started to fuck me. The blonde hadn’t left, he moved over to my head and started to slap his dick on my lips. I put my hands behind my head, and opened me mouth. I tasted my cunt on his dick, I tasted his load. It was delicious. Matt lent forward and kissed me around the cock in my mouth. He groaned. “Your cunt tastes so fucking good on his dick.” “You like the taste of my load boy?” The blonde asked Matt. “Fuck yeah I do.” “Suck it off my dick then,” he moved so that he was kneeling higher and Matt could get his dick completely in his mouth. It was so hot watching Matt swallow the fat cock that had just bred me. Matt, who until a few hours ago I had thought of as a rather straight-laced guy, was a fucking pig. It also turned me on seeing the guy who was breeding me service someone else, cementing my place in the world. “Good job boy, get my dick nice and wet.” Matt was slobbering all over the guys dick, I could see the spit collecting at the sides of his mouth. As he fucked me Matt was basically now getting face-fucked. “Fuck after a blow job like that I’m ready to go again.” Matt moved like he was going to pull out but the blonde stopped him, “No, stay in your little friend, I’ve already bred his cunt once.” Did he mean what he thought he meant, was he going to fuck Matt now?” He got off the bed, and got behind Matt. Holy shit he was. He pushed matt forward on top of me, and I wrapped my arms around him. Matt looked me in the eyes, smiled, then he kissed me deeply. I felt him moan as the blonde started to eat his ass. Matt seemed to melt on top of me. His chest hair ground into mine, and he moaned deeply in an open mouthed kiss. “Fuck,” he whimpered. “Fuck is right, I expected a tight hole, but you’ve got a well-used cunt too pig. Tastes like I’m not even your first top today boy.” “No Sir, you’re not. My master bred my cunt this morning.” “Master?” I said shocked. “Yeah,” he laughed as the blonde started to rub his cock on Matt’s apparently prelubed hole. “This daddy in town has owned my hole since Freshman year. He loves to hear stories of me going out and breeding other boys,” he gasped as the blond slid inside of him, and finding that I have warm cum in my cunt when I come home to him.” He continued to talk as he got fucked, his breath coming in little gasps sometimes, and occasionally stopping to kiss me. “I met him second semester Freshmen year, and he started breeding me regularly. I spent all of last summer with him, and he kept my cock caged like you, I was so horny I let just about anyone breed me. Once school started he unlocked me and set me loose using other college sluts, but I knew my place by then. I belonged to him.” “A sub pig, breeding a sub pig. Fucking hot.” The blonde started to buck, and I could tell he was deep inside Matt. With each thrust of his cock he was forcing Matt inside me again, essentially fucking both of us. “Im gonna fill this cunt up for your Master. Take my load boy.” The blonde shot his second load in less than a half hour inside of Matt, who for a minute seemed to be lost in bliss. His eyes slid closed, his mouth turned up a little at the sides, and he held perfectly still taking the load. “Fuck, now breed your little friend pig.” Matt’s eyes snapped open and he looked down at me with animal lust. That had been an order and he intended to follow it. He hammered me, even rougher than he had the first time. Fucking himself back on the blonde’s cock which was still in his ass, Matt slammed into my hole. He grunted and bucked, sweat slipping down his chest. He looked so fucking sexy, lost in the fuck lust. My cock for the first time that day was hard and leaking inside the cage. The pressure just made me more horny. “Breed my cunt! Add your load! Give me another,” I encouraged. “Fucking faggot cunt! Take my fucking load!” Matt roared and shot his load past my second hole. He collapsed forward and lay on me panting for a moment. “Thank you for the load Sir,” Matt said to the blonde, who had just pulled out of him. “You’re welcome faggot.” His hole now free Matt jumped up, tore his cock out of me, and fell to his knees, cleaning the blonde’s cock. The blonde face fucked him again for a few minutes before pulling out, slapping his dick on Matt’s cheek and then moving to get dressed. “You boys have fun.” He said before he left. Matt came back to the bed where I was still laying, and collapsed next to me. “Fuck, Sir will love that, he shot a huge load in me.” “And me right before that.” Matt looked at me and laughed, then he kissed me. “I can’t believe youre a fucking cumdump,” he said. “Well,” I said, “I wasn’t till this morning.” I told him about the twink breeding me last night, and the hunger I had woken up with, and how it had all escalated from there. I told him more about Tom and Robert, and that they wanted me to collect 15 loads today and tomorrow and then go back to them over the weekend. “Fuck! This is so hot,” his cock was hard again, “You’re taking to being a pig like I did. I loved my time locked. Sir still does it to me when he wants me to become nothing more than a mindless hole.” “Honestly, that’s how I feel right now.” “This is day one, you just wait. Look,” he moved to get up, “I have another class soon that I can’t miss, but why don’t I come by after. I can help you get to 15, and I bet Sir might want a turn too.” “For sure! You mind if I have some guys over in the mean time?” “I would be offended if you didn’t.”

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

Ass to mouth anywhere!

Part 13 Chris and Hunter told Greg about Tyler in their post fuck post-pozzing haze. Hunter had all brought them glasses of water to hydrate and they were sitting around the room, Chris out of the sling and on the floor, Greg at the foot of the bed, and Hunter in the chair nearby. "You should reach out to him. Sounds like we could show him some things." What intrigued Greg the most was that Tyler was as new to all of this as Chris was and more importantly hadnt been pozzed yet. "I could. I dont know if he would be into seeing me again. He seemed pretty freaked out about the first time." As Chris was coming down from the high he was beginning to realize what it meant that he had been pozzed by these two men. He realized how guilty he would feel bringing Tyler into this situation. At the same time the thought of watching them fuck and poz him started to get him hard again. Hunters voice shook him out of that scene in his head. "No pressure. The three of us can have fun any time." Hunter didnt want Chris to think they were coming on too strong and wasnt sure if his silence was from any pressure Gregs question seemed to put on the boy. Chris was a keeper and Hunter wanted to be sure that they kept him coming back with or without Tyler. Chris just nodded. "You ok bud?" "Yeah. I just realized I should probably get back and get some studying done before tomorrow." Chris began to get up. Greg turned to Hunter and made a gesture that said "Lets keep him here." Hunter just shook his head. After Chris left, Hunter told Greg it would just be a matter of time. Be patient. "How long did he wait to message you after the first time?" Greg asked Hunter. "About a week. It'll probably be something like that again. I wont keep that from you. He liked you. I could tell. He'll want you to be here." Greg liked the sound of that. "You dont think we just scared him off forever? Swore that Christian boy off sex forever now that hes been pozzed?" "No way. He wont tell anyone. Only we know and hes going to want to get off soon enough. Boys can't help it. Trust me. When he gets bored of his hand again he'll let me know." ********** Tyler and Casey spent the couple weeks after that first fuck sneaking into each others rooms trying to find times when they wouldnt be interrupted--during the day when most everyone was at class or early enough in the morning when most of the guys were still asleep. They would text each other and one would make a quick and quiet run over to the other. On one occasion Casey got bold and just walked into Tylers room figuring even if other guys were around they wouldnt think anything of it. They would fuck like animals, cum, and then quickly clean up before going on with their days or nights. Tyler still couldnt shake that feeling of guilt that he always had after a hook up and now there was an additional element of feeling like he was betraying Chris. But it never became so overwhelming that he felt he couldnt see Casey again. They were developing more chemistry and Tyler was becoming a true total bottom. It wasnt until the end of those two weeks that they first laid together after they both got off. Casey was in Tylers room and instead of getting up right away, he just spooned Tyler as they lay in bed. "You know we never talked about that first time." "What about it?" Tyler turned his head to look at Casey. "You had just been fucked before I fucked you right?" "Umm yeah..." Tyler started to get nervous about where this was going. He still wasnt comfortable talking about sex. "So who was that guy? Just a random guy who fucked you?" "No it was just this guy who I was hooking up with I guess. It was our first time fucking but we havent talked or anything since." "Why not? Was it bad?" "No...I dont know. I guess maybe he didnt like it. I havent heard from him at all and you and me started hanging out so I havent messaged him either." Tyler realized he hadnt really thought much about why the two of them hadnt been in contact at all since that day at Hunters house. Tyler had gone onto Grindr since the last time they hung out only to see if Chris was on. Why he never messaged was a combination of not knowing whether Chris was too upset about the time at Hunters and having Casey just down the hall. "Hanging out?" Casey chuckled. "You know what I mean." "Do you wanna see him again?" "You trying to get rid of me?" Casey laughed and hugged Tyler tighter. "No way bro. Fucking you is too much fun. I'm just asking. Besides even if you and that guy fucked again it doesnt mean we cant." Tyler hadnt thought about that. Was Casey fucking other guys at the same time? He didnt want to ask and come off as jealous. They werent together or anything and Tyler definitely wasnt ready for anything like that. "Yeah I guess" was all Tyler could say in response. "Actually it would be kinda hot to watch him fuck you or maybe have him watch us fuck." Tyler couldnt believe he was hearing this. His ultimate fantasy. He thought he got lucky that Chris was into it but Casey was the one initiating it this time. Tyler felt himself getting hard at the thought but he didnt want to seem too eager. "Maybe." Doing that would be hot but it would mean telling Chris that he was fucking someone else and so soon after they fucked that first time. "No pressure Ty. Just thinking out loud. It could be fun." "Yeah. I guess it could be one way to get back in touch with him." ********** Tyler walked out of his intro to chemistry lecture and went straight to the library. It was convenient having a fuck buddy down the hall but it was hard to get work done when he was in the dorm too distracted knowing there was a cock and load of cum ready for him at any moment. He went to the large room in the law library. He hadnt been there yet but guys in his hall were talking about how quiet it was there. He walked in the large room filled with rows of long tables. They were right. It was incredibly quiet and relatively empty. He walked as far from the main doors as possible and found a spot at the far end of a row. He pulled a couple books out of his bag and his laptop to check on the work he needed to get done. History first then chemistry then Spanish. Tyler got to work. Tyler got in a solid two hours of productive work in before he put his head down and fell asleep. He decided a short nap would get him energized for the rest that he had to do. It was a tap and shake of his shoulder that woke him. He looked up and saw it was Chris. "Hey sorry to wake you. I just saw you and wanted to say hi." "Oh hey yeah its ok. I need to get this done anyway." Tyler had never seen Chris on campus unless they had made plans to meet. He was a little frazzled by the sight of him. "I've never seen you here." "Yeah this is my first time at this library. I heard its quieter." "Yeah I always come here if I dont wanna just hang out with people." Chris came over wanting to say hello and make sure that Tyler was ok. He just didnt know how to get past this initial hello. "Did you wanna sit here?" Tyler picked his bag off the seat next to him. "Uh sure." Chris sat down and set his stuff up. For the next hour they didnt speak. Tyler felt that sense of accomplishment that came with seeing a list with every item crossed off. He began to gather his things and pack his bookbag. Chris looked over at Tyler. "You headed out?" "Yeah. I think I'm pretty much done so I'm gonna go back to my room." "If you give me a couple minutes to finish this problem I'll walk out with you." Chris said it more like a question than a firm statement. He wasnt sure how this would go. Tyler just shrugged. "Sure. I can wait." As they walked out of the library and through campus, they were both thinking about the last time they had seen each other. Should they bring it up or move past it like it had never happened? Neither knew if the other would want to talk about it or if they could see past the guilt of what they did. But neither did they know what the other had been up to since they last hooked up. Chris, whose experiences with Hunter and Greg had made him feel bolder lately, broke the silence. "So are we...good? You know...after what happened last time?" Tyler kept looking straight ahead as they walked and didnt answer immediately. Chris almost thought he didnt hear or was pretending he hadnt heard. "Yeah I guess. It freaked me out a little and then I wasnt sure if you were mad at me for getting us into that situation." "What do you mean? We both decided to go to his place. You didnt force me." Tyler nodded. "I know. But I was the one that said it would be fun if someone watched us. I didnt think it would go that far." "Is that what freaked you out? That we went that far?" Tyler was silent for a beat or two again before responding. He wasnt sure how to say what he was thinking. "No I dont think so. I think it freaked me out that..." Here again Tyler paused. Now he knew what to say, he just didnt know if he could say it out loud. "...that....uh....that I liked it that much." Chris wanted to hear those words but didnt think he would. He could feel himself getting hard. "Yeah I get that. I feel the same way. Would you wanna do it again sometime?" Tylers head immediately went to Casey suggesting that Chris could join them. The thought of going back to Hunters house did not even cross his mind. "That could be fun." The two went silent as Chris began to think through a plan to message Hunter and invite Tyler, while Tyler thought about how to tell Chris about Casey before inviting him over for a 3 way. Chris broke the silence again just as the two were about to part ways to go to their respective dorms. "Ok nice. Ill text you or you text me." Tyler nodded finally turning to look Chris in the eyes. "Ok sure." ********** The two boys could not get back to their dorms fast enough. Tyler got to his hall and went straight for Caseys room. He knocked on the door and walked in without waiting for a response. Casey was sitting at his desk studying wearing sweatpants and no top. He looked up at Tyler and saw something like urgency in his face. "Hey whats up?" Tyler realized in that moment that he was blowing things out of proportion. The hot guy down the hall from him was really all he needed. Why complicate things by adding Chris back into the mix? Maybe he would hold off on the part about hooking up again. "Nothing much. Just got a bunch of work done at the library." "Nice bro. Did you wanna hang out?" "Nah its ok. Youre working. We can hang out later." Tyler couldnt hold it back. He had to tell Casey at least something about what had just happened. "Uh I did see that guy I was telling you about at the library." "Which guy?" "Uh...the guy I was with before..." "Oh that guy. Did you talk?" "A little bit." "About the last time you fucked?" Casey could see Tyler squirming talking about this and he found it endearing. To Casey there was something adorable in Tylers innocence more so because he knew that underneath it was a hungry bottom who loved getting bred. "Kind of I guess. He liked it so maybe I was overreacting since we both had fun." "So maybe you should see if he wants to play with us." "Maybe..." ********** Chris messaged Hunter just about the moment he walked into his room. C - I just bumped into Tyler H: Oh yeah? You guys fuck? C - No we saw each other at the library. H: So? That would be even hotter! LOL C - He said he liked what we did the last time. He said he would be up for hanging out again. H: Great when are you boys going to come over? C - I dont know. We didnt work that out. But I could ask. H: Just say the word. I can tell Greg to come over too. He might try to keep you all to himself though. C - Haha ok I'll let you know when we figure it out. What held Chris back was knowing that bringing him to Hunters place meant that Tyler would leave with what he now had. He couldnt even think the words in his head let alone say them aloud. Unless he was high. But the reason Chris couldnt just decide not to make it happen was that he wanted to watch as Tyler got fucked the way he got fucked. The way he was made higher and higher and more and more twisted. Thats what he wanted to see them do to Tyler. The two forces pulled at each other and left him paralyzed when it came to setting things up. But a week after they saw each other at the library, it was Tyler who texted Chris. T: Hey C - Hey whats up T: So theres this guy who lives down the hall from me C - Ok T: He would be into hanging out Chris wasnt sure what this meant. This entire time he had thought that they were talking about going back to Hunters. Was Tyler inviting someone else to come along or was he not thinking about Hunter at all? C - Oh T: Not into it? C - No I am. I thought we were talking about going to hang out with Hunter. Or did you want this guy to come to Hunters place too? He has more space haha T: Thats true. And I guess more privacy too. I could ask if he would wanna do that. C - Ok. I can message Hunter and see if hes into it T: Ok ********** Greg was just out of the gym shower after his workout when he got a message from Hunter. H: You wont believe what amazing fuck fantasy has just fallen into our laps G: Oh really? H: What if I told you that our college boy Chris was coming back to play with us with not one but two other college boys? G: Neg? H: What do you think? Do you even need to ask? Greg was suddenly reminded that his towel wasnt around his waist but around his neck. Reading Hunters texts got him fully hard. G: Count me in.

The summer ended the way it began. Almost. Instead of a tattoo shop, it was the piercing shop and Louis was back in the chair, naked. Pedro kept licking his lips as he prepped Louis' cock for the ring that was soon to adorn it. "More and more straight guys are getting their dick's pierced. It used to be a mostly gay guys thing. This is going to look really good with a nice thick ring in it" Pedro said. Louis chuckled "You should know if I hang around Ryan that I'm not straight. I go both ways, though, so this is going to see some pussy too, not just ass." Pedro's expression told me he was surprised at Louis' frankness. To be honest, so was I. Long gone was the shy Louis who didn't want to talk about sex. After a long pause, Pedro replied "Ah, cool. Ryan has brought me a bunch of customers that were straight. He knows the types I like, so I think it's mostly to just taunt me with some forbidden fruit. I did get to play with one guy, so it hasn't been a total loss." "I'm surprised, Pedro. Most straight guys will just close their eyes and enjoy a talented tongue and lips on their cocks if persuaded well enough. You need to try harder" I said. Everyone got silent as soon as he pulled out the needle from the package and Louis was about to get poked again. Louis let out a gasp and moments later I saw he had his eyes shut tightly. "Let me know when it's over" he said. Both Pedro and I chuckled and I told him "It's done, stupid. By the time you finished gasping, the needle was through. Open your eyes." Louis looked down and saw the ring now threaded through the head of his cock. "Wow, that was a lot easier than I thought it would be" he said, still marveling at his now pierced cock. "I'm sure Ryan has told you how to care for it while it heals. It will be a lot easier than your nipples. Now, let's get that ear done and you can go home and relax. No sex until it's healed, remember" Pedro said. Upper ear piercings are always painful to have done and to watch. I really didn't want to be near him but I had to do it for Louis. I'm sure he was thinking that the PA was going to be the more painful of the two, but watching the industrial get done made me shiver. It reminded me of the stud I had done on my left ear and I knew this would be twice as bad. Louis already had the adrenaline pumping through his body from the cock piercing and now it really was flowing with the next two holes. Once it was done, Pedro left Louis laying there on the chair for a few minutes to recover. We had driven down in Louis' car and I drove us back to his place. I left him on his couch with the care instructions. He had all he needed - antibacterial soap and epsom salt and the rest of the weekend to let his body heal and adapt to the latest alterations. I checked on him a few times over the next week and things were going well. The next weekend I got a call from him "How do I jack off without hurting it?" he asked. I figured I would get this question sooner or later. Just like I'd told Mike a month or so earlier, I said "easy, gentle. Don't use full strokes and don't keep banging on the piercing. Try some different grips until you find what works for you." We kept talking and I could tell he was following my instructions and stroking his cock while we talked. I felt like a phone sex worker that happened to know my client. I'd checked in on Mike to make sure he was doing ok and other than getting a little irritable from the lack of sex, he was fine. I'd fucked him a few more times and found out that most of his fuckbuddies were bottoms. I could understand, since once you took a look at him he just oozed "top stud." I knew of guys that would take it as a challenge to get him to bottom, but from the comments that he made he shut them down right away. "You're different" he told me. "You helped me out, without expecting anything more than a handjob. I mean, we fucked but it wasn't like when some of these guys try to fuck me. They treat me like I'm a prize - get in my ass, fuck n go. With you, it's like we have a connection and are enjoying making each other orgasm. And fuck, cuddling with you afterwards is fucking amazing." I knew what he meant and I felt the same. It was more than a hookup but we also weren't falling in love. We were now friends that love to fuck. I was content to keep fucking him, but I knew he wanted to fuck me too. When he asked about Louis and I told him that Louis was now in the same boat he was about a month earlier. "Oh? That's fuckin' cool. I bet his dick looks good. I hope his girlfriend didn't freak out" Mike said. I chuckled and replied "He broke up with her last spring. That's why the ink is fresh and his body has a few new accessories." I wondered if he was fishing to see if I'd spill the beans on his sexuality. "Fuck. Most of the cute ones are straight, ya know?" Mike asked. I didn't really want to out Louis but he had made a few comments about Mike and if Mike was interested too, I didn't see any harm. "He's... uh... been experimenting some since the breakup, if you know what I mean" I said, feeling a little guilty almost instantly. "Really? Have you... uh..." Mike replied. I laughed since he'd never been that shy about talking about sex after that first meeting in his apartment. I filled in the blank for him since he hadn't finished his sentence. "Yeah, I have. I was the first, in fact" I replied. "And the only?" he asked. "Not hardly. It's not like he's been a slut or anything. It's just been a few guys that I know of and he's become a good fuckbuddy. He still has been with some women, but I think he's found he likes both. Totally different experiences, right?" I responded. Mike and I kept talking and before too long I'd sent a message off to Louis. Saturday, I met Louis at the station and he seemed really nervous. "Relax, it'll be fun" I said as we walked over to Mike's apartment. "Yeah, but I can't fuck yet so I feel like a..." he replied and seemed lost for the right word. After almost a minute of him not finishing his sentence I said "Bottom?" He stopped and turned to me, saying quietly "No... I feel emasculated. He's a georgous stud and I can barely jack off." "Don't go there, Louis. If anyone is going to understand it's Mike and I. We've both been through the healing process and know how you have to deprive yourself for a little bit. You're close to being able to fuck again and once that happens you'll enjoy it more than you ever have" I replied in a soft, stern voice. We walked the rest of the way to Mike's place and were soon at his door. Louis was shaking and even more nervous. "Come on in, guys. Welcome to my place. Louis, it's good to see you again. I heard you went for it and didn't have the doubts I did" Mike said, wrapping his muscled arm around Louis' shoulder and giving it a squeeze as we walked into the living room. With that simple gesture, I watched Louis relax and become his normal self. "Oh, I had a few but once in the chair I just did it. The PA was the easy one, too. The ear was ten times worse" he said and chuckled. Mike looked at Louis and spotted the new bar in his ear. "Mmmm, looks good. I've been thinking about what's next. I just want to get the Prince a little bigger and then... maybe more ink or more metal" he said. Mike grabbed a few beers from the kitchen and we sat down, me in a chair and Mike and Louis on the sofa. Mike picked up a small bong and lighter and said "Anyone want a quick hit to get in the mood?" Louis replied almost instantly "Fuck yeah." I let out a chuckle from his eagerness and said "Sounds good." We passed it around until it was dead and all of us seemed to be enjoying it. Mike set it down and turned to Louis. "I saw one of the two piercings, now I want to see the other" Mike said with a grin on his face. We all took the cue and were naked quickly. "Over two weeks?" Mike asked while staring at Louis. "Mmhmm" Louis replied. With that, Mike leaned over and engulfed Louis' semi-hard cock with his mouth. Louis fell back on to the couch and Mike followed him, never letting go of the cock in his mouth. "Oh fuck!" Louis yelled out and from the tone I could tell it wasn't one of pain. I took advantage of Louis' open mouth and pushed my cock into it. I could hear the slurping sounds from Mike devouring Louis' neglected dick while Louis sucked my cock in and played with the thick ring with his tongue. I let him lick and suck me like this a few minutes but after the second time my PA hit his teeth, I knew I had to get him into a better position. I tapped Mike on the shoulder and once he looked at me I motioned that I was going to pull Louis over the end of the couch. It was a low armrest and when I had Louis' head hanging off the edge I wondered if Mike had made sure the sofa was good for positions like this when he bought it. That position had Louis' right foot flat on the floor, his left on the back of the sofa, Mike was back deepthroating Louis' cock and me slowly face fucking his open mouth and throat. I felt Louis' moans around my cock as he took my cock down into his throat, aided by me slowly rocking my hips. The sounds filling the room were one's of animalistic male lust. Growls, groans, moans and slurps as Mike and Louis sucked energetically. After several minutes Mike made his move, pushing Louis' legs up and back letting me grasp his ankles. His tongue was just as active around his hole as it was sucking on Louis' cock. Louis seemed to appreciate it since I could feel him moan around my cock. After I let Mike get into a rhythm eating Louis out, I resumed fucking Louis' mouth. I was zoned out, enjoying Louis' mouth, tongue and throat pleasuring my cock, when I felt a pair of hands touch mine. Mike was now kneeling and taking control of Louis' legs to line his cock up with the slick entrance. I wasn't sure how aware Louis was of what was about to happen, but while he was a lot less experienced than either Mike or I, he had to know what Mike's next move was. The loud moan around my cock told me he was feeling the tip of Mike's cock and the steel ring on or in his hole. Looking up, I saw a huge grin on Mike's face and his eyes closed. His hips weren't moving quickly or deeply, but I could still feel him push Louis' body towards me and my cock sliding into Louis' throat. I stopped my own movements and just let Mike take the driver's seat. He'd speed up and then slow down and from the occasional grimace I could tell that he would feel the piercing twist or pull the wrong way sometimes. I'd been there, but long ago and now I could fuck without worry and just enjoy the tugging on my dick from a good ass. "Maiden voyage?" I asked quietly and Mike just responded with "mmhmm" from a bigger grin. He kept going and once Louis was lubed with spit and precum, Mike plowed harder. I enjoyed Louis' mouth bobbing on my shaft without having to work for it. When I would sense Mike getting ready to thrust in harder, I'd start to fuck Louis' mouth and drive my own pierced cock into Louis' throat. It didn't seem that long ago when all Louis could get was a couple inches of dick in his mouth before he would start to gag and here he was feeling my pubes smash against his lips and cock ram down his throat. As good as it felt, I wanted his ass wrapped around my shaft more than his throat. I leaned forward and pulled Mike's mouth to mine, kissing him as he kept pounding. A minute later I flicked my thumb over his left nip, twisting the little barbell in it and garnering a loud groan into our kiss. I knew from our previous encounters that Mike's nips were wired straight to his cock and a few more flicks and he would be emptying his balls. I was a little more mischevious than that, though. My other hand found his left pec and pinched his other nip. With both getting worked over, it was seconds before he bolted upright, hammered Louis' hole a couple more seconds and then yelled out "FUCK!" I watched his taut body flex and squirm as the orgasm took over. Louis moaned around my cock as he felt Mike pump a huge load of juice into his ass. When the last throbs of Mike's cock died down, he slowly pulled out and I did the same from Louis' mouth. As he climbed off the couch he looked at me and snarled "Fucker." If it wasn't for the grin that followed, I would have been worried. Instead, I took his place on the couch and slid into Louis' very sloppy hole. There's something about sinking my cock into a freshly bred hole that sends shivers through my body. This wasn't like fucking some cumdump at the baths that had spent the afternoon collecting loads from countless strangers. The stud that had just bred Louis was standing in front of me, feeding his cum coated cock to Louis' eager mouth. Early on, I had found out that Louis liked the taste of cum and liked to swallow it too and this time was no different. He was lapping at Mike's cock and balls, licking every bit of cum he could find off of it. The same cum that my cock was getting coated in as I plowed into Louis' hole. My hands guided Louis' legs to my shoulders and I leaned forward a bit while I drove my cock in and out. The cum that Mike had dumped in was getting churned and there was a ring of froth around the base of my cock. I fucked harder than Mike had, but the sensations of the ring tugging on my cock were no different. I might have been more used to them and the size of the ring larger and considerably thicker than his, but it still felt great. With the extended blow job from Louis and now fucking his cummy hole, I knew I wasn't going to last long. Mike stood back and let me and Louis fuck. When my balls started to tighten up I began to growl. Both Mike and Louis had their eyes locked on mine, which were darting back and forth between them. Thrusting in, my hips ground on Louis' butt before I pulled back and thrust in again and felt my cock start to throb. Ropes of my cum mixed with Mike's jizz and spit until I had nothing left. Louis was grinning back at me and Mike had a smirk on his face. I chuckled, remembering my eye doctor visit the previous week. "Is ring one better or two?" I asked. "I'm not sure. Can you try again?" Louis asked before breaking out in laughter. I knew both Mike and I needed a short break before going again, but I knew I wanted another shot and I was pretty sure Mike did too. I slipped out of Louis' hole and fell back to the sofa, panting. Louis lowered his legs and looked at me and then Mike. We all chilled a bit, smoked a bit and talked a bit until my cock started to stir again. Looking over at Louis, I said "stand up." He looked at me curiously and then stood as I asked. I gently turned his legs and had him facing me. He looked really hot standing there, slightly sweaty and with a new trail of cum running down his leg. His cock had a little hardness to it and it looked really good with the black titanium ring hanging off the end. He had ignored my suggestion and had gotten a segmented ring so it looked pretty permanent, but I knew he'd be stretching it up to a bigger size as soon as he could. Moving closer, I flicked my tongue over the ring and then wrapped my lips around the end of his shaft. My lips and tongue played with his newly enhanced cock and before too long I was bobbing on his hardening dick. The mixture of his scent, sweat and cum that was wafting off his body was intoxicating. It made me want to get closer to it and that meant burying his cock into my throat. My nose was planted in the midst of his pubes and I could feel the ring in my throat. His shaft was getting thicker by the second and its a feeling I love - making a guy get hard without using my hands. I steadied myself by gripping the back of his thighs when I sensed Mike coming closer. Louis bent over slightly, pulling his cock away from my hungry mouth which quickly followed it. I felt Mike's muscled legs against the back of my hands and I knew he was pressed against Louis' back. My head kept bobbing on Louis' cock while I tried to keep track of Mike's actions. When I felt his cock start to push into my throat, I knew that Mike was now starting to hump Louis. Whether his cock was in or outside, I didn't really know. The groan from Louis a few minutes later told me that Mike had made his way inside. It wasn't much longer and all I had to do was stay in place and let Louis' cock fuck my throat. Mike was plowing his ass good and I could clearly hear the sloppy hole get penetrated. The firm thrusts kept driving Louis' dick deep into my mouth and while I knew my throat would be sore in the morning, there was no way I was going to stop. Mike's stamina made sure he kept going a long time too. Groans and grunts added to the aural mix. I pulled off Louis' cock and tried to suck on his balls but it was a moving target and I realized I was better off lapping at them. Turning over, I was able to get my tongue licking between his balls and hole, getting the occasional contact with Mike's cock. Even with my hands on Louis' hips, I couldn't stay in that position for long. Crawling back in front of Louis, I saw Mike pull him upright and start to hammer his ass. All I could do was watch at this point. Mike's arms were wrapped around Louis' chest and abs as Mike's hips pounded Louis' firm ass. Moans were coming out of Louis and Mike's growl got louder until he began to shoot. His hips gave two more hard thrusts and then he left himself planted inside. Louis laid his head back on Mike's shoulder while precum was dribbling out of his cock. I didn't dare touch Louis' cock or he would probably shoot instantly and I wanted to feel him shoot when I was fucking him next. "Damn, you're an animal" Louis finally said with a chuckle. "I fuck harder when I have a hot stud in front of me and right now I got two" Mike replied. He waited a little longer before slowly pulling his spent cock out of Louis. Both of them looked at me on my knees with my rock hard cock pointing at them. "Come on down here and show me that hot ass" I told Louis. He looked at me suspiciously at first, then grinned and knelt down on the floor in front of me. His ass looked really hot with cum and sweat matting down the fur. I stared a moment and then reached out my hand, rubbing each butt cheek before my fingers began to probe his cum soaked hole. It looked so fucking delicious, I couldn't resist getting a taste. My beard was mashed between his cheeks and my tongue went wild. It was surprising how easy I was able to get my tongue inside and damn it tasted even better than I thought. I was so busy rimming Louis I didn't even notice Mike kneeling down and feeding Louis' mouth. It wasn't until several minutes later that I came up for air and saw him there. I went back down, feeling cum drip off my beard on to his ass. My tongue explored and poked, reveling in the mix of tastes. Occasionally, I'd feel Louis' ass back hard into my face and I wasn't sure if it was Mike forcing his body back or Louis wanting me to dig deeper. Licking up from his hole, I traced up his back until my rigid cock was wrestling with Louis'. There wasn't a need to even think about lube at this point. Louis' hole was filled with three loads of cum and plenty of spit. My cock slipped inside with just enough resistance to feel amazing. One long slow push had my hips pressed against his ass while Mike was slowly fucking his mouth. We had a lot of fun alternating our pace and it seemed Louis liked it too based on his grunts and moans. At one point, I looked up at Mike and motioned for him to hold Louis still and when he was, I hammered his ass for a couple minutes before planting my cock in him all the way. I stood there a moment and then Mike did the same with his mouth. Mike and I traded back and forth like that a few times before going back to spitroasting Louis simultaneously. His hole felt so good with my cock churning up the mix of cum inside him. Another ten minutes was all I could take before my balls wouldn't wait any longer. My hips thrust in one more time and I stayed there, buried to the base. Pulse after pulse, my cum shot out and painted the walls of Louis' chute and joining what cum was left from our other fucks. Pulling out, I tried to leave as much seed inside as I could, but I watched as it dribbled down his balls on to the floor, joining a puddle already there. Louis, Mike and I sat there on the floor for a while, sipping on the now warm beer and chatting. "How's the healing process going? I was so fucking horny the whole time and thankfully Ryan showed me how to take care of things on my own. I don't mind bottoming, but its one of those things that I only want to do occasionally" Mike said to Louis. "Yeah, I know that feeling. It's not healing as fast as I want and that's mostly my fault. I like stroking too much if no one else is around. I can't tell you how good it felt to finally feel a mouth on my cock. I'm going to have to learn some different moves, though. I felt it hit your guys' teeth a couple times" Louis said after taking a big swig of beer. Mike and I chuckled having both felt his piercing tap some molars. It would come in time and I knew the first time he fucked with it in he'd realize how the abstinence was all worth it. We finished our beers and Mike got us another round. All of us commented about how much better it tasted when chilled and not at room temperature. When we finished the beers, Louis was the first to make a move toward heading home. "I'm starting to get used to the comments on the train after I've been fucked" Louis said, laughing afterward. "Just be careful. Some guys think it's an invitation" Mike said. I had a vision of Mike standing on the platform waiting for a train, reeking of the cum that was dripping down his leg. It was making my cock start to stiffen again. "Yeah, I know" replied Louis. The two of us walked to the train station and I watched Louis disappear inside the station before I wandered down the street the few blocks back to my place. I got home and crashed on the couch, finishing off a blunt and watching some old horror movie on TV. --- I hadn't heard anything from Louis for a couple weeks and sent off a message checking in on him. "Hey sorry been busy. met a girl" his reply said. I took a big breath and got a lump in my throat. I knew this was going to happen, he was too nice of a guy not to get snatched up at some point. "she's bi too and cool with me meeting guys but we're doing the monogamous thing for now" he sent a minute later. I wanted to scream but it would just be a waste of energy. I sat down on the couch and stared at the phone for a few minutes and finally typed out "cool. good luck and keep in touch. maybe a beer some time." I knew it would probably never happen but I could hope. It's the danger of messing around with straight or bi guys. Once again, it was time to move on.

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I was 25 and deeply in the closet never done anything gay always trying to hide it but one day ended up at a place called heros in Stourbridge uk. Not going to lie I was terrified and looked like a rabbit in the headlights. I was watching all the stuff I had dreamed of but denied my self happening all around me but had no confidence to join in. After an hour I was going to leave and was in the showers when a muscle daddy in his early 40’s tats everywhere pierced and hairy. came up behind me and whispered in my ear that he had been watching me and could tell I was a virgin in needed of a daddy like him. I was so shocked at his boldness I just nodded and followed as he led me to a one of the upstairs rooms and proceeded to show me everything I had been missing and I loved every moment of it. i never saw that daddy again but I always hope I will run into him when I go to heros and thank him for turning me out

My Father started me very early and shared me as a boy. When he passed away, my mom sent me to a private school with a 88$ Male population. As a Catholic, I became an alter boy. I can tell you that when a young man's cherry is popped, it seems that other mem can smell it. My First Priest was before I hit double digits. I seduced my first priest at the church I went to when I came home. and when I lived with my Grandmother my scout leader was a Deacon at her holy roller church. I still remember his cock head and how shiny it was, and how much precum he oozed. I m not glorifying what happened. I know that whether I was a willing participant or not, it's wrong. But I dont feel guilt or shame. I Did have fun breeding a Rabbi's son in the basement of a Synagogue, and when I was 19 I had a great time we with a Greek Orthadox Priest. His beard was fucking amazing! He was the furriestvman I've ever been with. We flip Fucked in The Ramble of central park by the water.when we met one late summer night . the mosquito bites were worth it. I still remember the way his cumfelt inside me. I remember the way he nursed thebpiss from my hard cock. and I wish I could see him again... and get my jockstrap back!

As far as i know, this is the only section i can post fictional stories w chems in it. I get that there's a section for crossdressing/straight but...it just didnt feel right cause chems. Hence my warning. ..as for too many chems...ive done sessions w pot, g, tina, and poppers. All together. I know from research that probably throwing molly into the mix might be a bit much, but tis fiction. I wrote this as an unreliable narrator, so its why i never put measurements. Its probably not safe, but fuck pnp is not safe. Thanks for the responses guys. Im working on a new chapter. Ive been writing a variety of stories. Just felt like we needed some new smut up.

I had an Ol' Roger experience before, cept my Roger was fat and much darker. He was all about my "hairy white pussy" and dumping his poz cum inside me. It was a hot night of fucking, and his 9" stayed inside me almost the hole time. He was strictly into breeding white men.