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I’m an educated, socially responsible adult male. I’ve taken COVID lockdown seriously. I wear the masks, I wash my hand frequently, I’ve gone through bottles of hand sanitizer. As such, I had not hooked up for dick in almost a year. But every man has a breaking point. Vince was my breaking point. Vince is a HEAVILY tattooed, swarthy Italian. Mid thirties, dark swept back hair, brown eyes, permanent sexy scruff, former college linebacker. The quintessential Alpha Male. I had been fortunate enough to hook up with Vince early last year. It had been an earth rattling fuck. And here was a message from him on one of the hookup apps. The usual back and forth ensued. Then this message came through: “Listen - I haven’t fucked a dude in like nine months. And I’m about to go fucking crazy unless I get off soon....” “Cum over now”. I typed it without thinking. No hesitation. I cleaned out with determination. I waited anxiously for his arrival. And when that knock came, I threw open the door and kissed him fully. My god the man is gorgeous. And despite the fact he could have any man he wants, here he was with his tongue down my throat. I sure as hell wasn’t gonna question why. We stumbled through the place, tearing each others clothes off. By the time we reached my bed we were naked and his THICK pole was at full mast. I went to suck him a bit but he threw me on the bed, flipped me over like a ragdoll and positioned me on all fours. He kicked my legs apart with his knees and moved into me. I felt him forcefully spit on my hole and drive his spit into me with his rough thumb. Then, I one swift move - he impaled himself into me. To the hilt. All of him. A fire shot through my body. I trembled and shook at the assault. I felt a panic as my cunt strained around his throbbing fuckpole. What followed was rapture. There was no slow build up. No hesitation. Vince was a runaway freight train. I’m no stranger to rough sex. But this was a man possessed. With just his spit for lube, he laid into my cunt like a railsplitter. It went on and on. Waves of pleasure-pain coursed through me, overwhelmed me. The friction of his thick, veiny mast pistoning into me made me break out in a sweat. I could feel every vein, every ridge, every glorious inch of him. It was endless. It was boundless. My hands gripped the sheets to the point I believed they would tear. And he fucked me determination. With authority. With urgency. With carnality. Sounds came out of my mouth. I could not form words. I could not conceive words. I had transcended my corporeal form. I was - We were no longer men; we weren’t even cock and hole: He had become the fuck. The glorious FUCK. Then - I didn’t so much ‘feel’ it, but I became aware that his nails had dug into my flesh and somewhere in my mind I knew. Words appeared - as if hanging in the air - “Oh fuck - OH FUCK - OHHHHH FUUUUCK!!!” Then, as if in slow motion, the damn burst forth. I felt his sacred cum flow into me. Over and over. Waves and waves of it - flooding me. I felt that familiar wetness inside me that I hadn’t felt in so, so long. He lingered there inside me. I could feel his fuckmeat slowly deflate as he ground his seed into me. Eventually, his cum slimed cock slipped out of me altogether. I felt droplets of his cum dribble out of my swollen cunt, down my taint, and onto my balls. I reveled for a moment in that feeling of completeness before his hands pulled me down to him. Vince held me in his arms. I could feel his heartbeat against my back, his breath in my ear. We laid there awhile. Our breathing slowed and synced up with one another. A warm peace took residence inside me, and a small smile graced my lips. .....end part one

I had a layover in downtown Austin Sunday night. I wouldn't be checking in until close to midnight, and checking out at 3PM on Monday. I was hungry to get my ass used, but decided to skip cruising on Sunday and get up earlier on Monday to hunt for some cum. I slept longer than I thought I would, but was showered and ready by about 10:30. I put a quick connect ad on BBRT, logged into Sniffies, and placed an ad on DoubleList. As soon as my ad on DL was approved, I started getting replies. The first guy wanted an anon "door open ass up" scene and could be by at about noon. But since he's married it had to be only him and no other tops. I don't like to book time slots for guys, but I agreed as he had a hot dick (I only saw his dick pic, nothing else). Another guy hit me up saying he was 5 minutes from my hotel. He also insisted on 1 on 1 "door open ass up" because he's married, but was completely fine with sloppy cummy hole. So I told guy #2 that as soon as #1 left, I'd email him and he could come over. It being a work day, #1 was a little bit delayed arriving. But he messaged from the street at 12:40 saying he was on his way up so I opened the door and got in position. A couple of minutes later I heard the door open and him getting undressed. I took a hit of poppers and I soon felt his dick rubbing on my hole. He grabbed some lube that I'd put on the nightstand and pushed himself in. He was about 7 inches and fairly thick. After a few minutes he started breathing a little heavier, so I took another hit of poppers just before he dumped his load. He didn't give me a chance to taste the cum on his dick as he went straight to the bathroom to clean up. He got dressed and was out the door. All in all he was in and out in about 10 minutes. As soon as he left I messaged #2. True to his word, in 5 minutes he messaged that he was in the lobby and on his way up. Again I opened the door and assumed the position. This guy came in and was at my ass immediately. He didn't get undressed, just unzipped and started slapping his dick on my ass. As soon as he got hard and started pressing on my hole I took a hit of poppers. This guy came almost immediately. No trip to the bathroom to clean up, he just zipped up and was out the door. I kid you not, from the time stamp on his message saying he was coming up to when he left it was a total of 3 minutes. Fastest load I've ever taken LOL. It was only a few minutes after 1:00 PM, but I had no other serious offers. So I kicked back with some porn, fingered my sloppy hole, and jerked off. Then I showered and got dressed, and was downstairs at 3:00 for pickup. It's been a while since I've hooked up before reporting to work. I love getting into the van with the rest of my crew, and having cum in my ass.

What had I done? It was late at night, and my horniness had gotten the better of me once again. I had been chatting to this guy on and off for months, getting myself exciting and then blowing a load and chickening out. He was a fit guy, bearded and slightly gaunt in the cheeks. Huge cock on him and had the filthiest talk. I should turn back, I shouldn't be doing this. I am going to regret this I know I am. But I couldn't stop myself. My hole was practically pushing me along the path itching to be filled. He had told me where to meet him. “Come to the side of the old church” his message had said “ wear some trackies but no pants”. I had done as he said. My hardon being held down by the waist band but pointing. I walked through the residential area and to the old church. It was situated in a surround of terrace homes, the church was still used, but mainly for community services. It was slightly sunken and walled by picket fencing, but you could be fairly unseen unless someone peered over the edge and in the darkness it was unlikely. I saw him waiting by the corner. He ha d a big rain jacket on and some trackies, he gave me a nod to follow him as he walked into the dark between the church and the railings. My heart picked up pace as I followed him down. He was waiting there rubbing his crotch but my eyes were drawn to his set up. There was a tarp propped up over a damp looking mattress on the ground, some plastic bags and a tattered suitcase were propped against the church wall and there was discarded food packages around. It hadn't clicked until then. All the times we chatted he seemed to move about. He was homeless. Suddenly my stomach was in knots. Was I really going to do this. He could clearly read me even in the dull light as he slide across the gap between us and wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me in. His waxy rain coat opened up and I was pulled into his bare chest. He was slim but not skinny, with a nice tuft of hair on his chest. His nipples hard little bullets. I let myself be pulled in as planted a couple of kisses on my cheeks and then pushed his tongue forcefully into my mouth. Naturally submissive I relented with ease and opened my mouth to his slobbering assault. His breath wasnt nasty, it was sort of sweet, but his beard was scratching my face and his saliva was dripping down my face. His hands pushed my trackies down exposing my arse to the evening air as he grabbed each cheek and gave them a rough squeeze. “Yeah thats it you dirty fucker, youre good at following instructions arent ya” He span me around and pushed my hands up against the church wall. He dropped to his knees and pulled my cheeks apart and with the same amount of wet passion, he drove his face into my hole and began lapping and slobbering all over it. I moaned at the pleasure of his assault, but also at how nasty I was being. Getting rimmed by some random homeless man. What would people say, what if someone saw me? I yelped as something jagged was pushed into me, he was working a finger in, painfully. I leapt up onto my tiptoes to try and get away from it but he quickly stood up held me tight and worked his digit in deep. “Ssssssh ssssssh ssssh” he whispered in my ear. “Dont want to wake the neighbours do you” and he moved me round from the wall and pushed me forward, digit still inside, onto the damp mattress under the tarp. “I reckon you need a little privacy dont you precious” He swung round and sat on my back keeping me in place as he pulled off my trainers and socks. He threw my shoes out from the tarp and kept the socks close by. Then off came my trackies which he also unceremoniously discarded. He yanked me onto my back and shifted pulling his trackies down and pulling out his huge hard cock. Clearly he liked being rough because he was solid as they came and dripping precum. Despite my anxiousness, I couldnt help but lick my lips to which he laughed. “You fucking pigs are all the same, dont worry you'll get it. Now open your mouth you cunt”. I opened wide getting ready to suck when I heard him snort and then gob a huge chunk of phlegm into my mouth. I gagged but he quickly put a hand over my mouth and snarled at me to swallow. I did and quietly shuddered. “Good pig now keep that mouth wide open, dont make me get nasty”. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth, not as wide this time. I felt him lean close and could feel something pooling into my mouth. He was drooling slobber into my open mouth. “Dont fucking swallow yet, keep that mouth open” he said as he paused. I laid there, eyes crushed closed, a mouth full of a homeless mans spit. Weight shifted again, the mattress wobbled but I kept my mouth open, and my eyes shut. The weight came back again but different this time. I could feel legs either side of me. The smell hit me first. Unwashed, sweaty musk. His spread hole lowered onto my open mouth. “work that tongue pig, wash me good”. He squeezed me balls for compliance causing me to jolt. Through the saliva I pushed my tongue up and connected with his hole. It was wet and loose and I could taste a hint of metal. He groaned and gyrated on my mouth, periodically squeezing my balls between his fingers as I worked my tongue up inside his hole, making it wet and clear trying not to imagine what I was tasting and what state his hole was in. It was disgusting, it tasted vile, but I couldnt help myself. I was hard and leaking too. Shifting off my face he swivelled round and faced me again. “Now swallow you sick pig”. I closed my mouth, full of wet stinking filth and swallowed, at which point he lowered his wet loose hole down onto my cock. “Oh Fu..!” I exclaimed before a hand quickly gripped my mouth tight. “Shut your fucking mouth pig, just let me milk that cock dry with my bugged up hole”. Oh fuck, what was I doing, I was being raped thats what was happening wasnt it? I didnt want this. Fuck I had just eaten this guys hole, whatever bugs he had were in my mouth, in my throat and gut. Fuck this was a nightmare. What was I doing? And why couldn't I stop myself meeting his thrusts, pushing into his sloppy meat hole. Wanting desperately to get in deeper. “Thats it pig” His whispered, “Get ready to give me that last clean load you'll ever shoot”. My eyes bulged at the confirmation and my moan muffled around his tight hand. My cock spasmed shooting load after load deep into my assailant causing him to groan as he began to piss up and over the top of me showering my face and tshirt in a final humiliation. He slowed down and came to rest sitting on top of me as my cock softened and slopped out of his hole. The shame hit me like a ton of bricks. What had I done. He rolled me over and pushed me face first into the newly piss soaked mattress. I knew what was coming. A large gob of spit splashed between my cheeks as he slide his huge dick up and down between my cheeks. “Lets make sure it sticks eh...” his head flared through my tight hole, breaking it open. I cried out in pain but his hand found my mouth again, only this time pushing his sharp nailed fingers into my mouth and down into my throat. I choked against them as he slowly humped his full length into me pushing in, pulling out, pushing in deeper, pulling out. Working every single inch of his meat deep inside me. Only when he was balls deep did he rest. I quietly sobbed as he came close to my face “stop acting like the victim, you wanted this, no one forced you” and he began to slowly pick up pace pounding my hole harder and harder, churning up my insides. “This dick is going to give you everything you deserve you sick little fucker. I'm going to get you nice and pregnant” I pushed my face into the mattress begging for it to be over. He went silent and the sloppy sounds of the fuck filled the quiet night air. Without fanfare he grunted, and thrust in as deep as he could. I could feel the throbbing. It had been done. He pulled himself out and moved to kneel my face. He smeared his dick across my cheeks and lips. I didnt want to open my mouth and he didnt look like he was going to force it. He pulled back my tshirt and wiped my hole, then wiped his dick a final time. “You can fuck off now” he growled, and I crawled out from under the tarp. I grabbed my trackies and trainers and bent to put them on but he started shouting this time “ I said fuck off you dirty little faggot, you little sick queer pig!!” he was drawing attention deliberately, so I quickly scuttled off round the corner, praying no one was looking, and then when out of his view I put on my trackies and trainers. The taste of his stink was in my nose and mouth. I quickly walked back home, hoping I wouldnt have been missed. My phone pinged and I had a message from him, My mouth fell open and I began to cry. The message read; Be ready for the next time I message you. Otherwise this will get out. And attached to his message were various stills of a video of the whole encounter. What had I done?

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

I held the pot as Noel dipped his fingers into the gel before transferring it to his arse ring and pushing it into his sweet little boi pussy giggling “this stuff gets hot once its inside”, I feigned innocence “really son?, let me try it”, I dipped my middle finger into the pot “hands behind your head son”, he licked his lips as I gently pushed my middle finger into his lovely tight little hole, I worked my finger in and out “that feel better boy?”, he grimaced a bit “still hot but better”, I pulled my finger out of him dipping it into the laced lube again before returning it to his hole “its always hot at first but it still feels good eh?”, he nodded in affirmation not that I needed that his cock rock hard leaking precum onto his stomach was indication enough for that. I continued finger fucking him, getting deeper each time until I felt his little nugget, that made the little bugger cry out and arch his back “oh yeah you like that huh boy?” , he bit his lip then licked them so sweetly his eyes getting that lovely little glazed look I love so much, I pulled my finger out of his bum scooping up more of the lube shoving it deep into his hole again but using two fingers this time, he squirmed again, there was something so lovely seeing him adjust himself in the chair when he spread his legs over the chairs arms more, I worked his little bum, two then three fingers in him stretching his eager virgin little hole out “that’s a good boy, you love this its what you need”, I pulled my fingers out of hole delighting in seeing him push it out, his hole puckering yearning for more, his sweet blue eyes all glazed over and full of lust. I pulled him up kissing him deeply before twisting him round “kneel on the chair boy”, the compliant lad did as he was told as I undid my slacks and pulled out my fat cock, I spat on my hand rubbing it on my cock, the boy looked at me over his shoulder his eyes glazed and horny, I chuckled “time to pop your cherry son” lining my cock up at his puckering ring “your going to get it and then some”. He cried out a bit as I penetrated his little ring but the chems swimming round in his system blocked out the real pain of my fat cock forcing his virgin boy cunt to accept my cockhead as it popped into him, I grabbed his hips giving short hard pumps inching further into his anus with each thrust grunting “fuck boy your pussy is so tight!”, he was moaning and groaning hanging his head as his first fuck overtook him, my dick slivered in and out of his butt, his ring was stretched obscenely round my dick as I long fucked him “yeah boy your cunt needed this a real man to break you in!”, I grabbed him by his hair jerking his head up and back, “tell daddy how you love it!!” his tongue was hanging out the side of his mouth, spit running down his chin he gurgled “love it daddy” I dropped his head “I knew you would boy, fuck your cunt is so good!!” I grabbed his hips again and resumed my pounding, red streaks were showing on my cock as I fucked my big dick in and out of his stretched out little boy pussy, I made sure I angled my thrusts to hit his prostate eliciting little yelps of delight out of the boy as I felt round under him feeling his boy cock nicely surprisingly hard, “oh yeah my little slut, good fucking boy”, I released his cock and pulled my dick so my cockhead rested just inside his hole, then I slammed it back into him, “yeah boy Daddy’s going to give it to you how a boy should be fucked”, I did it again, and then again his body shaking his back shiny with sweat, I slapped his arse “daddy’s getting close boy”, he wailed out “yes that’s it boy daddy’s going to cum in your boi pussy, make you a good boy!”, I pumped a few more times before I ground into him as deep as I could and fired five or six nice big spurts of my fertile toxic muck into his deflowered little bum, as I cum in him I felt his arse contract round my dick as he fired his own spunk all over the chair, I could not help but grin “good boy!!” I stayed inside him leisurely pumping my dick in and out a few times as I never loose my hard on quickly ensuring that the insides of his rectum were well covered with my seed, I ran my hand down his back “that’s a good boy, just as a boy should be, well fucked and full of cum”. I carried on pumping him gently as the door opened and Andy the other Santa walked in muttering “fucking poxy kids”, and then his gaze settled on us stopping him in his tracks, he took off his big white beard grinning “who’s the fucktard?”, I pulled my dick out of Noel’s gaping hole smirking in seeing some of my pink tinged cum leak out “just a Christian dumbfuck boy who’s just had his cherry popped”. Andy pulled his cock out walking up to Noel lifting the lads head up “nicely chemmed I see”, before walking round tracing his fingers down the boys back and over his sweet bubble butt, he put his hand down scooping some of my tinged cum that was leaking from the lads arse and rubbing it on his cock, jerking it until it reached its full impressive hardness, he rubbed his finger and down the kids arse crack shoving his finger into the boys hole, Noel sighed hungrily as Andy finger fucked him “yeah little piggy your nice and open just how I like it”

I love Christmas, that special time of year when the decorations are up and everyone is so full of joy, but the main reason I love it is that because of my age, my powerful build and my deep baritone voice I get employed as a Santa, it’s a handy bit of pocket money. So that’s where this story kicks off, I was working at a small shopping centre, chortling and doing the ‘ho ho ho’ bit as countless times before as a bratty girl sat on my knee asking me for a pony, after her mother took a picture she jumped off and ran off with her mother, the next was another girl, the plain unimaginative dress and neat hairstyle denoted devout Christian or some other religion and that was further confirmed by the way her mother was dressed, however my attention was stolen away by the very cute blond teenage son that stood just behind his mother, I guessed him to be about 18 and though he was short and dressed in a very repressed kooky conservative way I could see that he would have a fine athletic physique underneath those dreadful clothes, I also saw the way he looked at my bulge. The girl sat on my lap asking for the starving in Africa to end and that peace should reign over the earth, I swear I had to stop myself from yawning as she chattered on about helping the needy, finally I realised she’d stopped, “Ho Ho Ho what lovely sweet wishes for Christmas my dear, what a good Christian you are!” as soon as I said that I could see the look of pride beaming on the mothers face “but you must wish for something for yourself?”, the girl looked shyly at her mother who sighed and nodded as the little girl became animated asking for a new dolly. The girl jumped off my lap and I turned my attention to the lad “come and sit on Santa’s lap son”, the kid blushed bright red croaking “I’m too old for that” however much to his chagrin his mother insisted and he looked so deliciously uncomfortable as he walked to sit on my lap, his eyes darting to my bulge again He sat on my knee and I tentatively brushed my fingers over his small firm round arse, though he stiffened he did not say anything so I took the lead and as I chortled “and what do you want me to give you for Christmas little man “I squeezed his little firm bum. While his mother and sister were giggling at the pictures they had taken I discreetly whispered “I finish in an hour or so boy, come back then for your present”. I saw him about 15 mins before my finish time, furtively hanging about, shyly looking away when I looked in his direction. “ho ho ho, its time for Santa to go to the north pole now, Merry Christmas everyone”, there were the usual claps and whoops, I stifled a yawn thinking ‘arseholes’ as I made my way round the side of the unit, I looked over my shoulder seeing him standing about twenty feet away, gave him a jerk of my head and went inside leaving the door open. I took off the beard and hat rubbing my short salt and pepper beard, before removing the Santa jacket and padding leaving myself wearing just the red trousers held up by braces and boots on, I scratched my stocky hairy belly as I heard the click of the door close behind him “you took your time boy”, I turned to look at him, the lad was visibly shaking “I didn’t want anyone to see me”, I smirked “and did they?”, he shook his head “I don’t think so”, I unzipped the fly on my trousers tugging my fat cock and balls out before sitting down and spreading my legs, I lit a cigar “c’mon boy suck my dick that’s what you’re here for”, he licked his lips but stayed still shuffling his feet “I’ve never done it before”, I slapped my forehead, trying to hide my excitement at getting a virgin “well no time like the present to try it son” and clicked my fingers “NOW!” I smirked as he obediently walked over getting on his knee’s in between my legs and held my rapidly growing cock in his smooth little hand, he stared at it for a moment and then tentatively put his lips on the end of it, I grinned “that’s it son, that’s what you need” as he became animated and literally sucked on my cock like hoover, I rested my hand on his blond hair giving him encouragement and instructions on how to suck a man properly, he caught my cock with his teeth only once and a slap to his sweet little face ensured he didn’t do it again. I settled back smoking my cigar and swigging brandy from my hip flask luxuriating in the sloppy wet tongue job my cock was getting from his inexperienced mouth, I looked down catching his blue puppy dog eyes looking up at me “when I cum boy hold it in your mouth until I say so”, he nodded and went back to sucking in earnest, I made a mental note to write a letter to Santa myself thanking him!! When I did cum it was a nice big load as I’d not wanked off that day, I filled his mouth so much that some of it did dribble out over his chin, as I put my cock away I smiled “hold it there boy”, “open your mouth and show me”, he opened his mouth showing my spunk swimming round in his mouth and over his tongue “good boy, swallow it now”, as he gulped it down I got up and put my jacket back on wondering how I was going to him back again. I handed him a toothbrush and toothpaste “clean your teeth so your mother does not smell my spunk in your breath”, as he cleaned his teeth I admired his pert little bum wiggling and then it dawned on me “want a job as my elf son?”, he nodded furiously spitting out the toothpaste in the sink “I’d love to but I dunno about my mum, she’s a bit”, I interjected “repressed?”, he blushed nodding as he smoothed out his hair, I patted him on his bum and pulled him close to me “don’t you worry about her son, go find her now and bring her to me, I’ll talk her into it”, as he left I asked “what’s your name boy?”, he grinned at me “Noel” He scurried out, and I did wonder if he would follow through but just to be on the safe side I sprayed the unit with air freshener and dressed myself as respectfully as I could possibly do, and then for an extra touch I put my copy of the good book on the side table. I was obviously very pleased when he brought her back, seems she was overjoyed at the idea of her son earning some extra money, unemployment was rife in the area and when she saw the bible on the side she was even more keen. I explained that I did not work on Sundays as it was the lords day, well that’s not entirely true I never worked on a Sunday due to drug and alcohol fuelled Saturday nights, she nodded in earnest agreeing with me but I then added “of course young Noel needs to be fitted out in his costume and instructed in the workings of the grotto, I can tell you’re a strict religious woman but would you consider allowing Noel to receive training tomorrow so that he can start work on Monday?”, she was undecided at first but then I lifted the bible up stroking its leather surface “I know it’s a lot of ask but its so unusual to meet such good Christian people who understand the true meaning of Christmas”, with that she elatedly blubbered “he’ll come after church tomorrow morning!!”, as they left I winked at Noel, he blushed and as the door closed I opened my hollowed out bible and took a good few swigs of brandy from the bottle secreted in there as I checked my stash of Tina humming to myself ‘have yourself a very merry chemmed up little bum boy’

Do any guys here like getting fucked in their trucks. I finally broke in my new truck and got fucked in the back seat. By a hot mexican guy that spoke a little English but he tore my ass up. He fucked liked an animal my hole is still sore

One of my pandemic tops just stopped by to put a little something in my Christmas stocking. I have been a good boy this year so imagine my joy at being fed his long, thick, veiny cock that I slurped vigorously, all while preparing my hole with my prostrate massager. He then mounted me doggy. My cunt was hot and slick and hungry for cock. We were both quiet for the first few minutes of the fuck as if we were meditating - me, thankful for his dick; perhaps he was grateful to have his cock buried in a hole on Christmas day. Eventually, he pumped me full of cum, showered and left quietly. Afterwards, I texted him merry christmas. Another of my pandemic tops just texted me. I told him what I had done so let's see if he shows up to mark his territory. 🐕🍆

Oink 🐷 can’t wait to travel and stealth some horny ass

I'm a 57 year old bottom. I started getting the attention of young tops in my 30s. I have a fairly steady stream of young guys wanting to fuck and breed my ass. I like younger guys sexually. I like their energy, but it can get exhausting. It would be nice to get hit up by a guy closer to my own age sometime. I had lunch with an old friend who was in town visiting his parents yesterday. He was talking about the same thing. He and his husband are about 10 years younger than me. They have been trying to date guys for a number of years (as a threesome in other words), but all the guys who are interested have been under 30. That works for him, but his husband really wants a guy their age.

"So you are negative, right?" Only one of the guys bothered to even ask Jack his status, and only after Jack had pumped him full of toxic poz cum. "Ah ... probably not. " Jack confessed. "What the fuck!" the stranger yelled, "Why would you do that? You knew I was negative. " Jack calmly gathered his towel and left the guys room without saying anything. He was thinking "to bad bud, maybe next time you'll ask sooner ". But he was shaken inside and decided he would only breed his special DNA into willing negative bottoms from then on. Three months before his doctor insisted he go on meds Jack found an organized group of gifters on an underground Internet site. They organized 'Poz conversion parties ', just what he was looking for. An opportunity to experience the thrill of gifting chasers and a community of like minded grifters so he wouldn't feel so alone. The first party he attended was in Montreal. The second, he and a few of his new friends traveled to Boston. His travel companions knew a small group of friends living in Boston that would be taking part in the party. Arriving the night before they all met up at a popular gay bar. This was a chance for Jack to meet their US friends. The gathering was low key and Jack was having fun. Everyone seemed to be saving their sexual energy for the next nights debauchery which suited Jack just fine. One of the Boston friends arrived late to the bar. Jack was pulled from a conversation and introduced to Stu. Jack couldn't believe his eyes, his blonde God 'pump and dump' master who always fled afterwards finally had a name. As their eyes met they both broke into broad smiles. The friend doing the introductions said, "Oh, you know each other. " Stu responded with, "Hi everybody, please excuse us, Jack and I have a tradition to fulfill" as he reached out taking Jack's hand to lead Jack from the crowd. They beelined to the men's room and into the closest empty stall. Stu proceeded to give Jack the most brutal bareback fuck of the three. Returning to the group of friends for the rest of the nights festivities everyone knew about the sloppy treasure Jack carried in his ass. Stu took Jack to his condo that night, the 'pump and dump and flee' tradition now broken, and their 18 year cross border friendship had truly begun. ⁶

Just part of being a slutty skanky nasty cumdump whore. These days I welcum them, another trophy on the shelf, if you will, to share with others similarly minded.

Part 2: Thursday, 830pm I must have passed out, because when I looked up I noticed it was dark. I went to check my phone, but I wasnt able to find it. Looking around my friend noticed I was awake and came over from the counter near the sink. I didnt even notice that he had changed clothes, and was in a harness and a jockstrap. "Hey, sorry I must have dozed off. What time is it? Shouldnt we head down to meet up with people?" I mumbled, still trying to find my telephone. "Nah, its Thursday, I already told you nothing fun happens on Thursday. Besides, I have some friends coming up here tonight. You should stick around and meet them, they are fun" He sat down, wrapping his arm around me. I felt so over dressed next to him, but I didnt bring anything fun like that to wear. "Hey have you seen my phone?" I asked, still half heartedly looking for it, though mostly distracted by Spots outfit. "Im sure its around here somewhere, dont worry about it" He said with a smile, leaning in to lick across my nose, my lips, then pressed in for a kiss. This was rather forward I thought, but I did have vague memories of fooling around with him prior to passing out. I looked around the room, the sling had been set up, there was a bench, towels on the couch, and porn playing on the TV. Dudes in their fursuits, and rubber catsuits, and hoods, and all sorts of fetish gear, fucking and sucking up a storm. I got sidetracked by what was playing I didnt hear the tap at the door. I looked over to see Spots open and let two people in. "Hey thanks for coming. This is my roomie, you can just call him puppy" My face turned a deep red when spot half introduced his friends to me. "Maybe you two can help me get him dressed for our room party tonight?" He cracked a grin, winking over towards me. The two who showed up had bags with them, large ones that they set down. The quickly began stripping off their street clothes, digging in the bags pulling out all sorts of fetish gear. The taller of the two pulling out what looked like a black rubber suit. "Hey I hope you dont mind, since Thursdays are usually really slow, I thought we would throw a room party. You're okay with that, right puppy?" Spot asked me, again back at the counter with the sink. I just nodded, though he wasnt looking in my direction. "Hey kid, you look like youre about my size, why dont you try on some of my gear?" the shorter of the two came over to me, handing me his bag. I held it in my hands and blushed, not really sure what was going on still. "Uh Spot? What kind of room party? I dont know.." I was stopped mid sentence as the shorter of the two friends came and sat next to me, putting his arm around me just as Spot had. He was very, very cute. "You know, some people in their fursuits, some people in gear, have a few drinks, play space, etc. You know, a party" Spot casually said, he was pulling stuff out of his little bag, using a credit card to chop something on the counter. I stopped fussing, and looked in the bag that was handed to me. There was all sorts of gear. Harnesses, a bag with what seemed to be a rubber suit. A hood. I took the hood out of the bag and felt it up with my fingers. Slick rubber, what looked like a Pig. "Hey, that would look really good on you kid. You want to try it on?" The tall friend said from across the room, I looked up and he was buck naked, sliding a rubber catsuit on, I didnt know how to answer, so I kept thumbing through the bag. I pulled out a rubber tail plug, and a metal chastity cage. I must have been beet red in the face, because they all started chuckling in my direction. I figured I was in for the long haul, still a little light headed from earlier, I stood up and went to take the bag full of gear into the restroom. Spot stopped me as I went to walk past him, his arm between me and the door. "Hey, I think you should change out here. You know, so that if you need any help, my friends and I can help you. You dont want to slip and fall while trying to get into this stuff" a cheeky grin across his face, before moving his hand to direct me back into the main part of the hotel room I moved back to the bed and set the bag down. The taller of the two friends was wrapped in shiny black and red latex, he was pulling on a pair of boots. The shorter friend was putting on his fursuit, what looked to be a wolf. I had never seen a fursuit like this one, the fur was short, it wasnt a baggy suit, it clung tightly to his body, it looked fantastic. I took my shirt off, unbuckled my pants, and pulled them off. Next my underwear. I felt a little bashful being naked in front of three strangers, but I was anxious to try on some of this gear. I took the rubber suit out of the bag it was in, and laid it out on the bed. Solid black with some red accents on the sides and back. Shiny. Slick. Zippers on the shoulders, and a zipper that went around from the crotch to the rear. I admired it for a moment before I was joined by the shorter of the two. "Here, let me help you get that on" He said, wearing the bodysuit to his fursuit, but nothing else. He grabbed a bottle of silicone lubricant from another bag, and put it on his hands before rubbing it onto me. His hands were cold. He rubbed a thin layer of the lubricant all over me. "That should help you get into it." Spot had pulled a large glass bong from another bag out onto the counter. Great, a little weed might help call my anxiety. I began to pull the rubber onto my body, limb by limb. The suit fit perfectly, like a second skin wrapping around my body. I ran my hands up and down as my new friend zipped up the shoulders, sealing me into the suit. I saw a plum of white smoke escape from Spots lips, the taller of the two friends walking over to join him. The other friend pulling out a pair of black gloves and socks that matched the suit. I quickly put them on. "Hot damn puppy, you look amazing in that! See, I told you it was going to be a good night tonight" Spot said, smoke still escaping his lips. His tall friend leaned over to hit the bong next. I was handed a harness, black and red rubber, and was told to put it on as well. I wasnt going to say no at this point, I figured I should be dressed the part if I was going to hangout at the party. As I put on the harness, matching ankle and wrist cuffs were brought out, as well as a collar. Damn, I had never done anything like this before, but it was very exciting. My heart was racing as the thick bands were wrapped around my appendages. The only things left were the hood, and the collar. I figured I could wait until the party started first. "When does everyone get here?" I asked, looking over at the two at the counter. My anxiety was through the roof, I could really use a hit off that bong. "A few more people will get here soon, why dont you just kick back and relax?" He looked over at me on the bed, sitting there head to toe in full body rubber. The taller friend moved to turn off the overhead lights, and some RGB lights that had been haphazardly strung around the floorboard of the room turned on. "Hey, can I have a hit of that?" I asked Spot. Realizing it was probably the most I had said in hours. He smiled at me, took a big hit off the bong and walked over sitting next to me on the bed. He leaned in and pressed his mouth to mine before exhaling, filling my lungs with smoke. I closed my eyes and took it in, I had never been shotgunned like this before. Something was different. He pulled away and told me to hold it, and not exhale. I didnt, I just stared at him. My body was tingling, my heart was racing. He told me to exhale slowly, emphasizing on slowly. I did. The white smoke escaped my lips, floating upward across my face. My eyes rolled back a little as it hit me. This wasnt weed. My daze was broke as I heard a knock at the door. The other guests had arrived.

The pungent scent of sweat and spunk permeated the air as sounds of hard fucking filled the small basement room and echoed off the ceiling, the slapping of skin on skin, animalistic grunts of exertion and gurgled whimpers of pained pleasure. I closed my bag looking around, it was rather poignant to see the pair of innocent little white ripped up briefs screwed up on the desk right next to the used point and tourniquet the head of security not five minutes earlier had tied round my little helpers arm. The sound of flesh against flesh brought me back to reality "That's it, boy" growled Bonsu as he relentless ploughed his fat ten inch cock in and out of Noel's chemmed up little fuckhole "you keep squeezing dat white boy cunt on your new Papa's big black cock!", not that the boy could make any noise except gurgle as his face and throat was being filled by another black guy whose name I did not know, I had to stop and admire Noels little white body being ravaged by the massive black men, his sweet athletic body I’d enjoyed so much over the past few days arching and writhing under the two men. I chuckled thinking what his mother would say about her sweet little Christian son being a fuck toy for older men now, especially for black men old enough to be his father or even grandfather, I knew Bonsu well enough to know that Noel would not be able to walk right ever again. I picked up my bag and lit a cigarette “I’m out of here”, Bonsu looked over his shoulder grinning at me as he fucked in and out of the boys gaping cunt “see ya next year Bad Santa Bruno”

That night I did not go out, I wanted myself alert for the next day, the next morning I’d picked out a nice elf costume for Noel and though it was maybe a little risqué I knew he’d wear it with a little bit of encouragement, I dressed myself in my Sunday best and sat waiting resisting the urge to light a cigar, drink some brandy or fire up the meth pipe. At 11.34am exactly Noel turned up along with his mother she was relieved when she saw me “I thought you did not work on Sunday but when I saw the Santa out there???” I stopped her, “unfortunately my dear lady, commercialism does not but recognise the ways of our lord “ I sighed “that is a colleague, an ungodly man, but the stores insist on a Santa everyday” I lowered my head “it’s not right but what can one do?”, she rested her hand on my arm “I completely understand” adding “may I leave Noel with you, he will do whatever you say”, I nodded ushering her gently out of the door “of course my dear lady, do not worry I’ll take care of him” I closed the door locking it, I walked across the room getting a cigar out of the draw lighting it up and started to undo my shirt, “don’t just stand there boy, take off your clothes”, I sat down groping my cock through my trousers as he shyly stripped off, folding his clothes as he went until he stood in front of me in a pair of old off white y-fronts “those too son”, he blushed as he pulled them down and off. He stood there like a little short Adonis, he was indeed beautiful to behold with a nice smooth lightly muscled body he stood covering himself with his hands, I stood up and walked round him “hands behind your head boy”, he hesitated as first but a swift slap to his peachy rear made him put his hands behind his head, I fondled his sweet six inch thick penis “that’s better boy” as he groaned and squirmed as I massaged his hard little prick and furry little balls, before tugging on this pubic hair “this needs to go”, I could see his emotions wave over him as I added “that’s if you want to suck my cock again son?” He groaned in anticipation as I sat him on the chair slathering his pubes with shaving foam, not being a stranger to shaving boys I did it expertly until his cook and balls were as hairless as the day he was born “is your crack hairy son?”, he fidgeted a bit “no Sir”, I raised my eyebrows “really?, show me”, he looked a bit scared but he raised himself up settling down so his legs were over the arms of the chair, his arse was deliciously smooth, like a plum, his voice was trembling “is it ok?”, I took a lick at it growling ”its perfect” before burying my tongue deep in his arse crack. I love the shock and surprise a boy has when a tongue first flicks over his arsehole, and Noel was better than expected, he shrieked “oh my god”, I grinned “like that son?” he squirmed and panted as I stuck my tongue right into his young arse “oh god Sir yes I love it!!!”, I savoured the fresh taste of his arse, I detected a scent and taste of soap as I tongued him, he was trembling playing with his cock “I never, never, oh my god forgive me”, I pulled my tongue out of his quivering boyhole “don’t you dare cum yet boy”, he groaned letting go of his cock, “that’s a good boy”, “you finger youself boy?”, he blushed nodding, I chuckled “show me”, Noel slowly licked his finger before putting it down to his smooth young hole, pushing his middle finger into himself moaning as he wanked himself with the other, I grunted slapping his hand “no wanking boy, just pleasure your arse”, he obediently let go of his cock, he looked so cute his eyes clearly needing approval as his finger slipped into his hole and he started frigging himself, I nodded “good boy” and smiled down at him at I picked up my tub of Tina laced lube, “that’s a good boy, here use some of this”, he looked at me quizzically “I’ve only used spit before”, I chuckled “this is much better than spit son”, he scooped a glob up as I grinned “show me how you do it son, go on just for me”, he rubbed the big old gloop of lube onto his hole “like this Sir?”, I had to control my voice as I whispered “very good boy, now finger it in, show me “ and just like that the kid chemmed himself up, I had to puff out my chest in pride, who wouldn’t?

I was never a chub chaser till I became a dedicated bare backer and breeder. A huge turn on for me to spread those enormous butt cheeks and get into that hidden, sweet tight hole. Even better when I tag-team fuck with another top cause it works well to have a buddy pull apart the chub butt cheeks for good penetration. What do chubs on this site think about this? Hope you big boys don't think your big asses are just being used; they're actually being appreciated and worshipped.

Adam was considering what his hot soon-to-be lover was explaining, and found himself conflicted. "You see, the important thing is that you don't bleed when I fuck you," Joey explained. "So, I'll only put in the tip and then maybe another inch so that I don't draw blood. Then, I can fuck you raw, and you'll be fine." "I guess that's fine," Adam replied. Adam wanted Joey's cock. There really wasn't any denying it. But, Adam was terrified by the prospect of taking Joey's beautiful thick poz cock up his hole. Joey repositioned Adam so that he was stomach down; and then lubed his dick with the KY jelly he brought over. Joey applied some lube to Adam's hairless hole and massaged it in with one finger, and then two. "Here it comes," Joey declared, and then slowly forced in his thick mushroom tip into slim Joey's hole. "Oh shit!" Adam exclaimed, not expecting the pain to be as sharp. "Remember don't go deep," he urged. Joey smiled devilishly to himself and slowly, with determined pressure, slid the first four of his eight inches into Adam. "Ahhh!" Adam cried, "Just an inch okay?!?" Joey pretended to be compassionate "of course. I only have one inch inside you at the most. You must not have bottomed in a while. You're so tight." Adam's mind was racing and he thought to himself "Damn, I want him to fuck me, but i can't get pozzed" while his cock stiffened and he got used to the thick cock invading his hole. In just a few moments, Joey was building up his speed and shoving his first four inches in and out of Adam's hole. Adam soon forgot about the poz cock up his ass as waves of pleasure enveloped him, "Oh, damn, that feels good" Adam managed to say while gasping between breaths. "How about just one more inch?" Joey offered. Adam was overwhelmed by the intense sensations his burning hole was feeling and only was able to softly say "yeah, okay a little more." Joey took advantage of his lover in ecstasy and shoved the remaining four inches deep into Adam's hole and picked up his pace. Adam realized he was getting fucked hard and wondered how much of this thick poz cock was inside him, but he was too turned on to say a word. Joey knew he owned Adam now. He slam-fucked Adam with forceful jabs, taking his cock all the way out; and drilling it all the way back into Adam many times over. Joey tested Adam "You want more cock don't you?" Adam was out of control, "Fuck yeah! Give it to me! Pound me hard!" Joey obliged and aggressively drove his thick cock all the way in and out while Adam moaned and howled with each punishing thrust. Both of them were getting close to cumming when Joey announced "I'm going to cum in your ass. Get ready." Adam was too aroused and distracted by the pleasure and pain his ass was feeling to comprehend the enormity of what Joey was announcing. He surrendered himself to the whims of Joey. "Pozzing your ass NOW!!" Joey proclaimed while he unloaded a seven day load deep into Adam's wanting hole. Adam instantly came once he felt the jizz entering his hole. Too excited to pull away, he collapsed as he felt Joey's cock pulsating as it emptied inside his ass. Moments later, Adam came to his senses "Wait...I thought we said you weren't going to come in me." Joey quickly began to put on his clothing. "Oh, don't worry. I barely penetrated you. You'll be fine." Adam lay in bed confused, trying to make sense of what happened, while Joey quickly made his exit.

O.K. Just for the record i'm a True "grower not a shower" lol! i've been told by Girls (and some of their boyfriends) that i have a great dick for fucking, not to big and not to Huge. i have it listed as 8 Inches on Adam4Adam people don't complain or feel they've been cheated especialy when i start drilling their various holes, they like it a lot evan though it's not really a full eight inches all the time, mostly i hover around 7 - 7 1/2 i can hit the 8 mark when i'm closer to cumming and you can really feel it pulse and stretch your hole! in any case this isn't about me fucking anyone right now but i have a min. so i want to tell you what happened at school about three or four weeks ago, i go to a private school for audio engineers in Los Angeles so all the guys are over 18 (they don't look it!) or at least my age, this happened in between classes, i've made a few buds here and we kind a chill and go over stuff after class, so i'm pretty chummy with a lot of the guys in my class (Side note i haven't told 'em i'm Gay/Bi but i haven't had to deny it either) i'm pretty sure they think i'm straight. Anyway i'm on my way to the next class and i have to piss like a horse so i run in to the bathroom on the second floor and all the urinals are full about 6 guys and they have guys in line behind them too, but i see the handicapped stall door open so i run in unzipping my pants pulling my dick out and start to pee, now the way it's angled in the bathroom (a nice size room too) i couldn't see the toilet till my dick is out and i'm almost there, but as i look up there's already a guy there i say "oh shit! i'm sorry i thought this was empty" i notice it's my friend Austin he says "oh Hey!" if all you gotta do is pee i'll share! lol" i say "cool" and run up to the toilet and fucking gushed like a hose, he was pissing too ,now i promise i wasn't thinking anything sexual but looked down and almost fell over! His dick was long at least 9 inches soft hanging over the biggest set of balls i'd ever seen, he noticed me staring and said "i get that a lot" i was like "Oh my God that's Huge" he said "and it get's bigger when I Get a Boner, most girls can't take it" then he noticed my pubic hair on my cock and balls was very long and straight (almost 3 inchs now!) he said "don't you shave?" reaching over and pulling some of my hairs and laughing i said "no i get tired of it iching when it's growing back" he then said "Dude, It Looks like my dick is twice the size of your dick!" i Looked down at my little weiner well compared to his Monster long soft dick! , i could hear the bathroom clearing out cause we only had 20 mins between classes. so i said to him as we were zipped up and leaving "well that's because my dicks not hard! i'm a grower not a shower! lol" so as he's headed out and my back is to him and the stall door, i hear the latch on the door close and he says "Show Me" i turn around and Austin is standing there in a pair of blue striped Boxers with his jeans around his ankles, i'm like "Dude stop kidding around we're gonna be late" he says" i wanna see it grow" and walks over to me and Grabs my hairy balls in his hands and says "wow ,Your Hair is down here is really soft" of coarse my cock starts to grow it's only about 4 or 5 inchs soft but now it was getting Hard quickly and up to it's full 8 ...and really hard! he stared at my dick and just seemed amazed at how fast it got hard and how it changed size So quickly, i started leaking so much pre-cum as if i just squeezed a bottle of lube on the floor, i just thought "fuck it" and tried to pull Austin's cock thru the hole in his boxers but it wouldn't fit, so i pulled it out over the top and all i could Think was "fuck how'd this skinny guy get a dick like this!" he was hard as a rock but his dick didn't go up when it got hard it pointed down, it looked a bigger in length than before (maybe 1 - 2 inches longer) but it got almost as fat as a beer can, his shaved dark blond balls seemed to double in size, then he socked me he bent down and started sucking on my cock! at school! in the bathroom! i was scared but excited at the same time, he started to choke and cough he was obviously new at this, he slurped and moaned a little sucking on my hairy nut sack! it felt pretty good for newly then with watery eyes said "o.k. now suck me!" and pushed me down to the floor, at first i couldn't get the head of his cock in my mouth, but the way his cock was angled and his squishy head made it easier to work it down, so i'm on my knees with my head tilted back and this huge pole slowly filling my throat, pulling out now and then to let me breath, i'm stroking my cock while Austin is fucking stretching my esophagus, i'm jacking my dick with my left hand and Austin is holding my head like one of those Fleshlight things! i'm gagging and my eyes are watering and now i can feel his big balls banging my chin an throat, i'm thinking i'm gonna pass out and die because i can't breath his huge meat stick is blocking my breathing, i take some of my pre-cum and lube up my index finger on my right hand, my Jaws really hurt now and my face is covered in my own spit and his pre-cum, i feel myself about to cum and reach up with my right hand on Austins ass slowly push one finger into his virgin hole, that sent him over the edge! he starts pumping cum straight down my throat and i swallow it! seems like a gallon but have to pull of his tree trunk cock i drowning because it was so much that i inhaled some, he pulled it out and kept shooting it on my face and eyes (that really Burns) an when he'd jerked the last bit on my face i started shooting my load ! i'm glad it was empty in the bathroom cause i fucking lost it since i was still on my knees in front of him my load went all over his boxers that were around his ankles and i shot a little on his legs! all this took about 15 mins (Maybe less i seems like hours!) i got some toilet paper wiped off my face and had to put my jacket on because he'd shot some this massive load on my tee shirt (Now all Sticky like his boxer shorts) i said "fuck do you shoot like that all the time?' he said "no, i don't know what happened" "i haven't jacked off in two weeks, no privacy where i'm staying" then he said "you know I'm Not Gay right?i was just horny" i said "it's cool i'm just a bro doing a favor" i'm getting hard again just thinking about it, Hoping i can get another shot at that fan fucking-tastic cock of Austin......maybe that's why he has so many friends! all i know is i can't wait to get to class everyday! (P.S. Resently i got him to let me take pics of his junk at school he loves showing it off! i promised i wouldn't show anybody, these are only for "My Eyes Only" lol enjoy!)

It s been almost a year since I met Muhammad, my owner, the man that made me a sissy and a whore. Since we met, he had me accept that I m a fag, a tool for real men and that it s better for me (and to please them, too) that I dress and behave like a sissy. Since we met I went from sometimes not using a condom to fully letting the guy that fucks me decide wether he wants to use it or not. Since we met I went from sometimes wearing my cage to wearing it almost all the time together with another of his whores : Ivy. Since we met, he had his 3rd child while Ivy and I are giving him some good cash every month (money we make out of our pussies and mouths without he even having to ask for it anymore). We went along pretty well with Ivy and we are good slut friends now. We ve become each other's keyholder and that helped us a lot in remaining caged for more than a month now 42 days). Dressed like sissies (or not), we have pretty good sex together. Let me tell you : two horny caged bottoms can have incredible sex together ! I can only advice every bottom reading this to get into chastity and find himself another bottom friend. Ivy and me, when we feel like it and the urge to getting fucked by man is too big, we find us some guys to use and fuck us, sometimes we do it for work, too, and give the money to Muhammad. We always dress up for him and we are so proud to serve him the way we do. We are proud to show him what he made of us and how whole we feel now. When I met Ivy, she used to do quite a lot of drugs. She s clean now and it s because we met and we could share and discuss our addiction and submission to this man (or BBC in general). We re just (his) white whores and that is more than ok, we don t feel ashamed or bad about it. We know it now.

I have a bi/married buddy who gets nothing at home and anything he wants from me. More recently, because of the uptick with covid, i'm not really comfortable being unmasked. So, we've been fucking at least 2 times a month. My door is unlocked, i'm ass up, and we're both masked. He always breeds. He doesn't even get naked, just drops his pants. My favorite. I'm looking forward to the day when i can suck his cock, eat his ass, be pissed on... But, for now, it's just hole and cock.

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Surely everybody must have at least 1 limit, surely. I have an array of limits, mainly because they do not fit with my position as a Dom Top. That would in my view come under the umbrella of preferences. There are two hard limits I can think of right now that are based upon just being too fucking gross for words.

I’m a total bottom... always stay hard when getting fucked... wear my nipple clamps... keeps me feeling horny... love it when a top plays hard with my hole. 💦

11 Days - Good boy @subBottomKink. You know Sir's exact feelings on a boy's dick; it should as a bare minimum during play be covered with a Jockstrap, and potentially be locked also. Sir is very pleased you took his order and ran with it. Just reading you say you can now serve Men for as long as they need you to as your horniness remains entact with this applicable route of orgasm for a true sub has made Sir's curved Dick HARD! Well done - This will now only get better! 🔐🐷

There’s no such thing as “no limits”, or if there is, I’ve never seen it. There are those of us, me included, who have few hard limits, but we do have some. Then there’s softer limits, which for me are things I don’t really like doing, even to please a top, but deep down I want them to be pushed. A sub wants to feel used and degraded, and that’s not going to happen if you just have the kind of sex you totally enjoy, however rough or kinky.

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This. You can be whoever you want. You’re already “different”, so why not be very “different”, if that’s what you want to be? And, well, yeah, the sex.

When Jack left his family home to go to university he was determined to get a truly liberal education both from the books and life. He'd grown up on the family farm so had limited possibilities in his teen coming out years. He was very excited to open to the possibilities of a university campus and city life. He knew he should be asking his hookups to wear condoms, this was 2000 and HIV meds were getting better but still not completely proven. But he had never bothered with them the few times he let high school mates into his ass. Why start now? Besides, he loved the feel of bare skinned cock up his ass. He wasn't really chasing. It was more a resignation that at some point it was inevitable that he would get knocked up. Between semesters in his second year he traveled to Miami for a week of sex and debauchery. He found a really seedy gay bar online in a rough part of the city and decided to "see what kind of trouble he could get into. " It turned out to be the place the gay contingent of the Hell's Angels frequented. Sure enough there were about a half dozen of the big burly leather clad guys swilling down beer the night Jack went. It was not long before Jack was drinking and shooting the shit with three of them. As expected very soon the topic turned to sex. When they learned Jack was a bottom he was invited for a short bike ride. His desire for a liberal education said, "Go for it!" A ride of a few blocks had them in the parking lot of a very run down Motel. The room smelled of stale booze, cigarette smoke, pot, piss and cum. There were no sheets on the two stained mattresses. It was very clear this room was rented for one purpose and that was not sleeping. The three bikers had Jack naked in no time. The first one of them naked quickly pushed Jack onto his hands and knees doggy stile on a bed. Jack was not surprised to feel a naked cock teasing his hole. No one had mentioned condoms and he sure wasn't going to bring them up. Spit for lube and the girthy raw cock was steadily pushing in. The chorus of encouragement from his two buddies egged the first breeder on. After ten minutes of a good pounding the unloading commenced. Four long ropes of hot cum splattered Jack's vulnerable guts. Number two biker rolled Jack onto his back and lifted Jack's legs onto his shoulders. In the very dim light Jack could see the big biker lining up his naked cock with Jack's hole sported a good sized biohazard tattoo over his cock. Looking to the guy who had just bred him he saw a scorpion tattoo. The third biker had both the biohazard and scorpion tattoo on his chest and his huge beer belly tattoo said "toxic poz " with an arrow pointing to his massive dick. Already sporting one poz load in his ass, Jack resigned himself to his fate, his time had come. He had the time of his life recieving a number more brutal poundings and enough toxic cum to knock up five men, let alone his one torn apart ass. Mid-term he came down with the fuck flu. The moment he was well enough to get out of bed he dragged himself to his favorite bathhouse determined to spread his highly toxic DNA. Time to add topping training to his 'liberal education'. He had not been tested since his bought of flu so he could honestly answer if asked his status, "Negative last test. " With his usual sexual enthusiasm he bred three ass that night even in his weakened state. He was sure to establish they were all negative before planting his raw cock into their unsuspecting asses.

Room 1107: Round 3 The phone jarred me awake and I picked it up. "He didn't flake?" the message said. "Nope, he's got a dozen loads already. U want to give him more?" I replied. "What room?" was all he asked. By the time he got to the door, I had wakened the bottom by yanking the plug from his ass. Opening the door, Jayden looked as good as I remembered. That dark chocolate perfect skin. Those soft lips. The killer smile with eyes that said he could hang with the most proper of men and the nastiest of sluts. The tall lean body that would look so good as a swimsuit model. There were a few changes too... the longer hair that left his dreads drape down past his shoulder blades and the diamond stud on the side of his nose. The best change was his toxicity - now just as potent as when we first met before he started meds. I grabbed a bottle of water and was rehydrating as Jayden stripped down and looked the bottom over. My phone buzzed and I sent off the room number once again. Jayden was the first to make the bottom suck his dick and while it was tempting to complete the spitroast, I needed to be ready to answer the door. The bottom was having trouble with Jayden's ten inches of cut, upwardly curved cock. Maybe if he was on his back with his head flat on the bed and Jayden leaned over his body, it would have slid down into his throat easier but that wasn't how he was positioned. "Hey, good to see you again" I said as Sanjiv walked into the room. I was kind of surprised when he agreed to join the party, but he said he still was unmedicated and wanted to pass along his bug. He looked around and gave a quick nod to Jayden who had paused just long enough to see who was joining us. "Thanks for the invite. This will be the first guy that knew what he was getting from me" he replied with a sinister grin. He looked over as he heard the bottom gagging again and licked his lips. "You didn't stop at your boyfriend, then?" I asked. "Nah. The store manager was too curious once he knew I was queer and now knows he should have asked a few more questions before we fucked. And then there was the neighbor that my boyfriend and I tag teamed one weekend" he replied. "He's ok with it?" I asked. "My boyfriend? Not really, but he knows he can't change it. He blames you or maybe a couple hookups that he cheated on me with when I was sick. Still has no clue that it was me" he said, chuckling. "And now he thinks he's damaged goods and is grateful I didn't kick him out. He's become quite obedient these days." Jayden finished face fucking the bottom about the time that Sanjiv stopped talking. He left the bottom on all fours and moved behind him, roughly fingering him to see how much cum was still inside from the earlier fucks. Not much, I gathered, since he spit on the hole a couple times before he shoved his cock in. The bottom let out a yelp before burying his face into the bedding. From the angle I saw, Jayden only had made it a third of the way in. He pulled back a little and plowed another third in and I saw the bottom writhing on the bed. Jayden repeated the move again and this time forced all of his shaft in. The bottom collapsed on to the bed and Jayden was laying on top of him, fully rooted. I watched Jayden wrap his arm around and covered the bottom's mouth with his hand, pulling his head up. The hand muffled whatever the bottom was trying to say, but it didn't matter to Jayden anyway. Moments later, he raised his hips up and slammed back into the bottom's battered hole. It garnered another muffled scream that took a few seconds to die down. When it did, Jayden did it a third time. They laid there a few moments and Jayden said to the bottom "You wanted this dick so bad a month ago. Havin second thoughts now? Want me to stop?" The bottom mumbled something into Jayden's hand and shook his head side to side. "Good boy. Wouldn't matter anyway. You're probably already knocked up but I'm not leavin here without a good fuck. I doubt these other guys are gonna put out for me, so you're the lucky one" he said. He looked so sexy laid out on top of the bottom. He was a good six inches taller than runninbkbb and was in total command of him. I watched his muscular butt rise up again, but rather than a long shove in, he started to roll his hips, thrusting in and out. The screams from earlier gave way to groans and then moans. I stopped recording a few minutes later and set the phone down on the desk. Sanjiv kept slowly stroking his cock as he watched Jayden start to drill the bottom guy. At one point, Sanjiv walked over to the head of the bed and grabbed the bottle of lube and came back to our watching area. Jayden built up speed and several minutes later was drilling runninbkbb in a constant quick motion. Pain started to creep back into the bottom's groans and yet Jayden kept going. Sanjiv looked a little perturbed about having to wait so long for his chance at fucking but understood he shouldn't rush Jayden. Thinking he was getting close, I began recording again. Finally I watched as Jayden thrust in brutally, grind his hips on the bottom's sweaty ass and growled. His ass flexed with each shot of cum that pumped into the bottom's fertile cunt. With the last spurts deposited, Jayden said breathlessly "Damn, that's one sweet pussy. You guys really opened him up." After resting a moment, Jayden pulled himself out and crawled off the bed. He gave one hard slap to the bottom's ass and a softer one to the side of his face. "Thank you, sir" the bottom said as Sanjiv walked over to him. Sanjiv waved his semi-hard cock in front of his face. Runninbkbb opened his mouth and eagerly started to suck. Jayden grabbed the phone and started shooting, getting closeups of Sanjiv's dick plowing the bottom's mouth. With Sanjiv's cock hard and wet, he climbed on the bed and pulled the bottom up on his hands and knees. Jayden zoomed in on the bottom's sloppy hole and then up to the marks on his back. "Thirteen fuckin loads in that pussy. You're gonna be toxic as fuck soon" Jayden said while he kept recording. He moved the phone back down and captured Sanjiv's cock sinking into the cummy hole. Some cum was forced out but we all knew that Sanjiv would definitely replace it. The bottom let out a long gutteral moan. While he might be sore after all the dick he'd taken that day, he knew he needed more. To show it, he started rocking back meeting each of Sanjiv's thrusts and soon they were pounding into each other. "Damn that looks so hot" Jayden said as he stopped recording and watched the action closer with his own eyes. I just stood back and let the fucking happen. I had seen all of the various fucks all day and this pairing was a perfect way to end the day. Both Jayden and Sanjiv had similar cocks, one just slightly shorter and thinner than the other. Both also loved hard fucks, but Sanjiv didn't manhandle the bottom like Jayden did. His thrusts were just as hard, but he only occasionally pinned the bottom down. Most of the time he just held on to runninbkbb with a light touch for balance. Sanjiv's thrusts got a little harder and more erratic until he growled out "Number fourteen neg boy. You're really fucked now!" His back was arched and his hands gripped runninbkbb's hips as each shot painted the wrecked cunt. An evil grin covered his face showing just how much he enjoyed the feeling of seeding a neg guy. He gave one hard thrust, coaxing the last of his cum out before pulling away from the bottom. Jayden was almost caught off-guard and tugged on his cock a few times before going back to the bed. He pulled the bottom over to the edge of the bed, getting one of his legs off the side and the other spread out on top. He snapped a few pics of the battered, open hole before he plunged his cock back. Sanjiv crawled off the bed and went into the bathroom to grab some water while Jayden resumed his drilling. I enjoyed watching Jayden's ass flex each time he thrust back in, each time ending with a resounding slap of their bodies slamming together. After a few minutes he leaned forward, his hand gripping the back of the bottom's neck. The strokes got longer and more intense. From the sounds of it, Jayden was pulling all the way out most of the time before slamming back into runninbkbb's tortured hole. "I'm gonna fuckin own this hole" Jayden growled out before he shoved back in. "Oh god... Please breed me!" the bottom cried out, his voice partially muffled since his face was pushed into the bed. "Yeah? You want my AIDs seed swimmin in your gut?" Jayden responded. "Oh... Fuck... Oh... god..." the bottom started repeating. I thought that Jayden might have pushed him too far and he might try and break free. If he tried, it wasn't apparent and Jayden had him pinned down pretty good as he kept driving his dick in. There was a pause from the bottom's mumbling and he barked out "Please, sir! Breed me with that big AIDs dick!" With that, Jayden hammered in a half dozen times and then started shooting. Every two grunts or so he'd pull back a couple inches and slam back in, releasing more of his potent cum to mix with the other remaining loads in the bottom's gut. When his balls were empty, Jayden gave the bottom's ass a hard slap and said "Stupid fuck. I hope it takes you out" before pulling out and wiping his dick on the guy's ass. Sanjiv had stopped stroking his dick as Jayden's fuck got more intense, but it still was rock hard. I nodded at him, letting him get one more fuck in before I gave the bottom the final load of the night. Sanjiv lasted longer than I thought he would and I saw him trying to mimic Jayden's fuck. His hand was planted between runninbkbb's shoulder blades and he wasn't pulling all the way out, but the forceful thrusts were about the same. Jayden came out of the bathroom, wiping his softening cock with a wet towel. His face was lit up with a big grin and I assumed he had enjoyed fucking the bottom. "Thanks, man. Glad you hooked me up with him. I think everyone loved knocking his ass up" I said to him over the sound of Sanjiv fucking. "Yeah, happy it turned out... though I wouldn't have minded givin up my ass for your two dicks. I could go for a recharge before I go back on meds" Jayden replied. I leaned in and whispered to him "You really got AIDs?" He chuckled and whispered back "Gettin close. At the rate my numbers have been goin, only a couple more months." "Must be a nasty strain" I replied and just got a "Yep" in response. He got dressed as Sanjiv got closer to dumping his second load. Jayden gave me a fist pump as he headed to the door. I took a swig of water and when Jayden opened the door a guy fell into the room. It looked like he was trying to listen in on our little party and I quickly realized he was wearing one of the hotel uniforms. "Hmmm, what we got here? A voyeur?" I asked. The guy's face turned bright red and he looked around the room. Sanjiv looked back but kept fucking the bottom. "I'm sorry sir... I... I... I heard a noise and I was trying to hear if someone needed help" he stammered out. Jayden closed the door, pulled the guy upright from behind and wrapped his arm around his neck. There was an obvious bulge in the guy's pants so he was chubbing at the sound of us fucking. The size mismatch between the hotel guy and Jayden was almost a foot in height but weight wise I guessed they were about the same. The round, cherubic face fit the plump body on the hotel guy. His eyes kept darting around the room between me, Sanjiv, the bottom and the mirror on the wall that looked back on himself. "Like what you see? Wanna get your dick in that cumdump?" I asked, not knowing whether he wanted that or a dick in his ass. "Uh... Uh... I have to get back to work" he said, struggling to break free of Jayden's grip. "Nah.... Based on that bulge, you need to either jack off or fuck before someone sees you like that. Right J?" I snarled. Jayden's other hand moved down and gave a hard squeeze to the guy's junk. "He's about to burst right now. I think we better get him a hole to breed... fast" Jayden replied. He quickly unbuttoned and unzipped the hotel guy's pants and tugged his underwear down. A very stiff six inches of cock sprung free and Jayden wrapped his hand around it. He picked the guy off the floor and walked him over to the bed. Sanjiv laughed and pulled out of runninbkbb, backing away to let the hotel worker in. "Fuck him" Jayden said forcefully. You could see that the hotel worker was conflicted and didn't know what to do. With his pants down around his knees, he couldn't run far or fast. With a firm push on his ass from Jayden, he angled his hard cock down and into the cum soaked hole. "OH FUCK!" the hotel guy groaned as his cock bottomed out. He stood there a moment getting used to the sensation of his dick being in a sloppy, well used hole. "How many loads he got in him?" he asked. "Enough to do the job" I replied. Jayden had the phone back in his hand, making sure to capture another stranger's cock driving into the bottom's greedy ass. The hotel guy waited a little too long before starting to fuck and Sanjiv had a pair of spit covered fingers probing his hole. "Oh fuck! No!" hotel guy yelled out as soon as he felt Sanjiv's digits. Sanjiv ignored his pleas and soon had planted his fingers all the way in to the knuckles. "Not your first time with something hard up your ass, is it..." Sanjiv asked as he twisted his fingers around. Jayden panned the camera up and focused on the name tag on the hotel guy's uniform "Trent" he said, ending Sanjiv's sentence. Trent pushed back and it wasn't obvious if he was trying to get Sanjiv's fingers in deeper or pull out of the bottom. Sanjiv gave him a few inches of room to play with and soon Trent was rocking his hips and moaning. I watched Sanjiv drip some spit down on his cock and minute later had swapped his fingers with his cock. He pushed hard and pinned Trent between himself and the bottom. "Breathe deep... Don't cum yet" Sanjiv said softly, before beginning his own slow fuck. After several strokes he pulled Trent back a little and let him do the work. Trent had been in this situation before and was soon fucking back on Sanjiv's bare cock and then back into the bottom's juicy cunt. The expressions on Sanjiv's face told me that he was fighting off his orgasm and Trent's panting said he was doing the same. Jayden kept moving around, recording both the bottom and Trent getting fucked. When Trent started to fuck faster, I knew he was close. "FUCK!" Trent cried out as he shot his load into the viral pool inside the bottom. Seconds later, Sanjiv growled out as he shot his strain into Trent's unsuspecting hole. Both shook as they pumped ropes of cum into their bottoms. When the orgasms faded, Sanjiv pulled out, followed by Trent. Jayden got good closeups of the cum covered cocks before he pushed Trent down to his knees. "Clean him up" Jayden said to Trent and a few moments later Trent was tentatively licking Sanjiv's still hard cock. I moved in and stuffed my dick back into runninbkbb's loose hole. After watching the scene unfold with Trent, I was ready to cum after only a few minutes. It didn't help my longevity when I turned back and saw Sanjiv with a fist full of Trent's light brown hair fucking his face. Seconds later, I looked down at the bottom's contented face and began to spew my third big load of the day into runninbkbb. I let out a loud moan as I dumped more of my toxic spooge into him. "Stay there" I told the bottom as I dragged my cock out of his swollen hole. Turning around, I walked next to Sanjiv and asked "Can I borrow your cocksucker?" Sanjiv and Jayden chuckled and when Sanjiv let go of his hair, Trent moved quickly to start licking the cum and ass juice off my dick and balls. My hand cupped the back of Trent's head and guided him around to make sure he had gotten it all. When he finished, I let go of his head and backed away. Sanjiv and Jayden did the same and we all looked each other over. Almost immediately, I could see panic hit Trent. "Oh FUCK! We just fucked raw... Oh my god! You're all clean, right?" Trent asked as he started to hyperventilate. I smiled and calmly said "Don't worry. We made sure the bottom dude was tested the other day" as I grabbed the test results off the dresser and showed it to him. His breathing slowed back to normal but I could tell he was still uneasy. Trent stood up and pulled his shorts and pants up before walking into the bathroom and adjusting his hair. Jayden called out "Don't say anything about this. We got video of you just in case." "Oh hell no. They'd fire me if they knew" Trent replied, still fussing with his hair. I wasn't sure if he noticed the cum stain on his jacket, but he didn't clean it off and quickly headed out the door with Jayden behind him. Once the door had shut, I grabbed the toothbrush and plug and went to working the fresh loads into the soft tissue in the bottom's chute. Runninbkbb pushed his face into the bed and fought off the pain that made him want to scream out. Sanjiv stood there naked, watching me and said "Man, that's fucked up." I chuckled and pulled the brush out and stuffing the plug back in. "Yup, but I want to make sure it takes" I replied. I grabbed the bottom guy's phone and took a look at the list of videos we got. There were almost 30 videos that ranged from a few seconds to several minutes. I shared them with my phone and when I finished I realized the bottom was passed out on the bed, face down, spread eagle and Sanjiv was dressed. I snapped a pic of his back, with all 17 marks on his back. "Thanks for coming" I said to him and chuckled at the bad double entendre. "It was fun. Not sure how long I'm gonna stay toxic but its good to know there's willing guys out there so I don't always have to stealth them" he replied, ignoring my innuendo. He opened the door and walked out and once it had shut I headed to the shower. Once clean and dry, I put my clothes on and packed up my stuff. I left, not waking runninbkbb to say goodbye. I figured if he wanted to say anything more he knew how to contact me. Walking into the building, Thomas the doorman said to me "Mr. Morris, can I have a word with you?" I knew this was probably not going to be good, but I replied "OK" and was ushered over to the corner of the main lobby. "The building and the city both have rules to keep the city civilized and protect people from seeing things that may disturb them. After the recent events in the city, we recently installed some additional security cameras" he said. I had a knot in my stomach and wondered what they had caught me doing. Thomas was the lead doorman and a good thirty years older than me. He was always polite but also firm and took his job seriously. His large, six foot two, muscled body was imposing enough to tell anyone getting close to the building that they should go elsewhere if they didn't have good intentions. "Oh, that's good. I like the safety of this building" I replied, somewhat nervously. He nodded back at me before continuing "We recently found some video of an incident in the stairway with you and another resident. While at least one of the other doormen found it extremely interesting, we can't have things like that happening in public. What if Mrs. Smith walked in on that? Her 92 year old heart probably couldn't take it, right? I'm sure you wouldn't want to have that on your conscience. This is your one and only warning. We have deleted the video recording and have talked with the other party, already. I trust we won't have to talk about this ever again. Right?" The last word had an emphasis that showed just how much he despised what he had seen. "I understand. It won't happen again" I replied. "Good. If it does, you will be talking to the police as well as me and the building's board" Thomas said seriously. His tone changed immediately as he cheerfully said "Have a good evening, Mr. Morris." I walked quickly to the elevators and went to my condo. I sat down on the couch, grabbing the pipe and lighting it. There wasn't much weed left in the bowl and one hit finished it off. The day had definitely ended on a sour note but was overall a success. There was just one thing that bothered me - who was the doorman that liked watching me fuck Dragonboy in the stairwell?

Igor is so fucking hot! That grin always makes me want to get ripped open by that big cock

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I honestly have no idea. I’d estimate that I’d be in or around the 1000 at this stage so. My record is 40 in one day, and 50 in total that particular weekend. I’d typically take 7 or 8 at a trip to the sauna, and I was going every 1 to 2 weeks for a year or so (so that’s another 400 ish), and then I went monthly or thereabouts for another year or two, so between everything I’ve mentioned we’re up to 600 ish. Then sex parties where typically everyone fucks me at least once unless they’re a total bottom, random Grindr/BBRT hookups, guys I went home with after the bar closed, trips abroad, boyfriends... I’d say 800 - 1000, yeah. My ratio of loads taken to cocks taken is dismal though.

Absolutely nothing wrong with that. Poz men are Hot

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

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

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

Part 3 Tom's point of view. Jim woke up and was really sick. Tom knew that the fuck flu had kicked in. He needed to get him to an Emergency Room. He knew the closest one would be so busy it would hours before they would be seen. So he decided to go to the next town over. That was no good because the road was blocked. So he went to the next closest hospital. When they arrived Tom somehow knew they were supposed to come here. He knew that a higher power was guiding him at times, this was one of those times. it felt right to Tom, at first. There was no one waiting to be checked in. They got a room quickly and Tom explained what was going on. The doctor ordered tests to be done. They could not be done there. They had to be sent to a separate lab. "What a hick town." Tom thought. Jim was very weak and needed to be in bed. They were doing things to make him comfortable. Tom had to step outside the room for a bit and then he saw someone leaving. A very young employee, looked to be 19 or 20 at most. He had a great build. Nice body very fuckable. He felt like he was going to see him again sometime soon. Tom was allowed back into the room. They brought him in a bed so he could sleep. Jim and Tom were not committed. Jim was with Tom because he wanted to be pozzed. Well it happened. Tom loved to poz men. He knew bug chasers when he met them. Tom would give them what they want. He would see them through the tough part after the gift is received and then he would seek a new guy to infect. He kissed Jim on the forehead and told him to rest. Tom dozed off. The next morning Tom woke to an argument. Someone was refusing to be in the room with Jim. He just quit rather than do it. Tom was surprised that such stupidity existed still. The head nurse walked in and said that she would do the job until a replacement came in. He was going to be just for Jim and he was going to be here until Jim was discharged. The lab had confirmed that Jim was HIV+ and this was the flu. When she stepped out they hugged. Jim was still very sick and would be for about two weeks. Their happiness could not be contained. However, they knew this was not the place to celebrate. They would do so when Jim was no longer sick with this fuck flu. They needed the day in this hospital just to make sure of a few things. Tom's could afford it. He was from a rich family. He was a trust fund kid who was actually responsible with his money. An hour later he walked in. He saw the same young man that he had seen last night leaving. Okay, they were here to meet this young man. He had the desire to get the gift and the knew it. This was not a chance encounter. As they spent the day together and the young man named Jack worked in a very professional manner. It was quite a day. When Tom decided to check his bag he found a phone that he had forgotten about. It was a phone he boughed because he thought he might need it someday and then he knew he was supposed to give it to Jack. He put it on the charger and programed his phone number. The day was ending and he knew what he needed to due. He talked Jack into the bathroom and then kissed him. Jack was so clumsy that Tom knew this was his first one. So he also knew that this would be the first time this happened to him as well. Tom yanked down his pants ang gave him his first blow job. Tom knew the kid would not last. Jack's hot negative cum tasted to good in his mouth and he could feel it going into his belly. What a sensation. As they were leaving Tom gave Jack the phone. Knowing that when he could Tom was going to pop his and cherry and poz him at the same time

Part 2 Jack slept better than he had in such a long time. He awoke feeling refreshed like never before and really happy. He had a dream that things were going to be better for him. He heard his smartphone ring. "Jack it's your work." His mom called out. Yeah his parents had access to his phone. Their house their rules they said. He answered and sure enough it was his boss. They had a patient that some workers refused to treat. Someone quit over it. They really needed him to come in today. It would be an 8 and not a 12 hour shift and triple time would be authorized. He felt so strongly that he needed to be there today and he said yes. Getting there he was in his scrubs and told what was going on. They had someone with severe flu like symptoms and he was going to be here overnight and they needed to be the attendant to his room. All this for one person, why were they refusing to see this guy. Well, whatever, he was getting triple time and his parents would not know so he could put it aside. If he had been thinking he might of had a clue as to what was happening. He entered the room to see a man asleep in the bed and another man sitting in a chair next to him. "Hello, I am Jack and I will be here to help when needed for the next 7 and a half hours." The man in the chair arose and walked over to him and shook Jack's hand. "Thank you." He smiled at Jack and something hit jack like a bolt of lighting to his brain. This man was gorgeous. He was clearly in great shape, he had these dark inviting eyes that Jack felt he could state into forever. His Hair was black with a short conservative cut that looked perfect on him. His clothes were casual, polo shirt and slacks, that made his body look even better. Even his scent, a slight natural musty smell, drove him crazy. "I am glad you came, there are so many bigots in this hospital that I was sure we would be left alone." Jack was confused, for a second. He saw a scorpion tattoo on the man's arm. Intense flu like symptoms. Oh, wow. The man in the bed had the fuck flu. "Oh, by the way I am Tom and the guy in the bed is Jim." "May I ask your relationship with Jim?" Jack asked, his mouth suddenly dry and voice cracked. "First, lets get you some water." Tom said, sounding really concerned. He pored Jack a drink of water and Jack drank it down. Tom smiled. "I offered others some water and everyone refused. I have HIV and I just gave it to Jim here." Jack nodded his head, "I figured that out. But, I know how HIV works. I am not worried. I just want to treat it. So he has the fuck flu, I mean flu like symptoms?" Tom laughed, "You can call it what it is in here, Fuck flu is what it is. I fucked him several times so I could give him HIV." "He's a bug chasers then and you pozzed him?" Tom eyes lit up. "Yes, how did you know that?" It was Jack's turn to smile. "I have seed about it." Well Jack got to work. Jim was asleep most of the time, when he was awake Jack took care of him. The doctor also checked in a couple of times. When the shift neared it's end Jim was going to be discharged. He could be cared at home and Tom said he would make sure he was taken care of until he got better. Jack was alone with Tom and Jim for the last 20 of his shift. The next crew would clean the room, standard for everyone after leaving. Tom asked if they could talk in private, where no one could hear or see, it was important and just for the two of them. Well, the only place was the bathroom, which were big. When they entered their Tom grabbed Jack and kissed him. Jack was shocked but gave into the lust he had been feeling all day. The kiss was his first. It was long and passionate. Jack was loving it and was some what sad when it ended. Tom then knelt down, yanked Jack's scrub bottoms down, as well as his boxers and started to give him his first blow job. Tom's mouth was magical in how good it felt on Jack's dick. Jack was not small but not large so Tom was able to deep throat him. Tom also used his experience to finish quickly. Less chance of getting caught. Jack came into a man's mouth for the first time. Tom caught every drop of his cum in his mouth. Jack watched as Tom swallowed all of it. "That is for everything, I could tell that you wanted that." "Yes I did." Jack said as he made sure his clothes were on properly after finishing. As Jack was getting ready to leave as well as Tom and Jim, they said their goodbyes. Tom then said he had something for Jack. It was an older flip phone and charger. "There were a lot of places I could have takes Jim. Something led me here. I mean that. It was not just a feeling that here was where I was supposed to bring Jim I mean roads were blocked and traffic was diverted to bring us here to meet you. I don't know why I needed to give you that phone. You don't have to pay for anything it has enough prepaid minutes to last six months if you ony use it for me. I somehow know you need something like this for us to talk again and I want to talk again and more." Jim said, "As I do." Since no one was looking at them he shared a warm hun ang a strong kiss with both. "A higher power brought us together." Yesterday Jack would have said that a higher power would not even exist. Now he agreed. It was agreed that Jack would call when he could somehow get away for a few days. He was not sure how he would do it. He knew he just needed to have faith in this higher power to make it happen.

Friday night I had a hunger for black cock. All cocks are delicious but black cock is the number one cock in the world. So I went to the bar where nothing but Black guys hang out at. I wasn't the only white guy there. there were three others and I could tell by their actions they were all there for thee same reason I was. I was there for about an hour when two black guys I would say where in their twenties approached me at the bar where I was nursing a cold one. They were very blunt and the one asked me if I was another white fag looking for some black cock and cum. I said yes that is why I am hear. He took me by the hand and led me to a back room and dropped his pants and shorts. He said suck my black cock fag and swallow every drop of my cum. I did just that and twenty minutes later he was cuming in my mouth. How delicious. Then the other guy that he was with showed up and I got to suck him too. Before the night was over I counted 16 big delicious black cock and cum loads. I got to suck cocks while getting bare back bred 5 times. All in all it was a wonderful night. Love those 8, 9 and 10 inch black cocks down my throat and up my ass. I love to get butt fucked when my ass is loaded with cum.

Good answers so far. Some things to remember is that you are reversing what normally happens down there. So its natural for your muscles to try and push out whatever is up there. The body is just following training it has followed. Part of the fisting experience is reinterpreting those muscles, feelings and sensations differently. FF bottoms have amazing mastery of their anatomy with experience. One thing that a lot of bottoms have to overcome is the fight or flight response. The mind lets fear in, and that triggers shallow breathing, muscle clenching, and discomfort. Here are some things to help overcome fight or flight. 1. Practice steady and deep breaths. Don't stop breathing. Believe it or not, many bottoms forget to breath right at that critical point where the fist is going in, which triggers fight or flight. 2. Poppers help, but remember the more artificially relaxed you, the less likely you are to notice any damage happening in your butt. 3 Train your mind to reinterpret sensations from discomfort or fear to "that's an interesting sensation and allow yourself to explore those sensations instead of react to them. 4. Avoid rough toy play before a fisting session. And make sure you aren't spending too much time on clean out. Make sure the steam of water coming from your shower shot is gentle and not harsh. Also not too hot. If you're too harsh in your clean out, you won't be able to take a fist comfortably, because you already sore down there and that's going to trigger that fight or flight response causing your hole to close up or push out. You won't be able to take your a fist because you already sore down there. 5. Trust between a top and a bottom in is of utmost importance. What helps build that trust is good communication between each other. At the top of your session it's always a good idea to communicate what you need to hear from your top. As a top I will always ask the bottom what they prefer ... twist motions or straight in and out? What kind of fisting do they want punch fisting or shallow play. It's important to know those things. Also as a top communicate how you're going to work. I always say that if you say "stop" I'm just going to hold my hand still in place instead of pull out. If you want me to pull out, say "pull out." Another part of trust building is to communicate to your bottom what you're doing. Remember the bottom can't always see. Even if they can see, the bottom can't tell what you're going to do before you do it. So I like to tell the bottom I'm just going to put one finger in right now or I'm putting four fingers in. Also give advance notice of big stretches. Whatever the combination you doing at the moment. Ofcourse after you build trust with a partner and have played with them several times you don't have to do that as much. 6. Tops don't necessarily know what you're going through as a bottom. A lot of tops have never bottomed and taken a fist. Bottoms need to know their own hole. You need to be able to communicate whether you need more lubrication used. You need to tell them whether you want more J-Lube or more Crisco. Tell them that their fingernails need to be buffed down more. You also need to communicate whether you have an injury in your hole or not. Is it the first time back to fisting after you healing from an injury. A top often can work around an injury if it's not severe. Of course it's important to give yourself time to heal and not play when you're injured. 7. Another thing you can do to relax during session is to follow meditation type principles. Pick an object in the room to focus on or a mantra to say when you need to re-center. If you've never fisted before, I recommend the website asspig.com. The reason I recommend it is that they have certifications lot of times on the profiles that tell you how good of a top or a bottom other people think they are. You get certified by peer review. If someone has no certifications proceed with caution. Also, also its good to be a little nervous. If you're too relaxed than you might miss out on a full body orgasm that you'll hear peop lo e talk about.

First time for me was when I was 14 years old. In pacific lodge boys home. late at nite in the showers, with a cute 16 year old blond boy named Chris Larkin. He got to fuck me for a good few times b4 I ran away from there. In fact him and another boy my age got to fuck me way before I ever got to touch some pussy. First time with a woman was when i was 17.

Posted here due to some slight bi material. My first experience with another guy I was tricked into it. I answered an add on one of those phone dating/hook up services years ago. The ad was placed by a lady who said she was looking for a guy to have a 3some with her and her bf. She had a sexy voice and I was intrigued so I responded and got on a chat with her. She said what she wanted was for me to come over to her bf's apartment. He'd have some porn on the TV and we'd sit on the couch and stroke ourselves and then she'd come in and 'catch us' and we'd have a 3some taking turns on her. So I get there and sure enough we sat down on the couch and he turned some porn on. It was a bi video which wasn't what I was expecting, but it was very hot with two big dicked guys and a smoking lady. We both pulled out our cocks and started stroking. I'd occasionally look over and he must have took that as me wanting more because he reached over and started stroking my cock. I'd never had my cock touched by another man other than a doctor, but he knew what he was doing and soon had a drop of pre-cum welling up on the tip of my cock. What he did then surprised me, although given the video maybe it shouldn't have. He bent right over and took my cock in his mouth. Wow! This guy could really suck. He had me hard as a flagpole and panting in no time. Then he surprised me even more. He stood right up and sat his already lubed ass right on my stiff cock. I went in right to the hilt and he started bounding on my cock. I'd never even had my cock in a lady's ass, and I was amazed at how warm and tight it was. I was thinking to myself "I can't believe I am really doing this! I'm fucking another man's ass. And bareback too!". All the thoughts about his gf had been as completely forgotten as using a condom. He kept riding me for all he was worth until I felt my orgasm building and then my hot jets of cum erupted from my balls up through my shaft and deep into his ass. So after that he called his gf and she said she had car trouble but she was glad we'd had fun. She said we'd have to do it again and next time she'd be there for sure. The next time the same scenario played out and she didn't show up again. But after that I didn't really care so much. I went back several more times and after the next couple times the bf just handled everything and I didn't talk to her. I'm pretty sure it was a setup all along. She probably wasn't even his gf, probably just a friend who was helping him get laid. Then I got curious about what it was like to suck. So I tried it and found out I like it. Which made me curious about getting fucked. So I tried that and now I'm a total bareback bottom cum slut. It is funny what things you get tricked into can lead to.

I checked my numbers over the last three years. My eGFR started at 93 had a high of 97 and then started falling to a low of 79 just as I switched to Descovy. I am now up to 90 0n my last test. It will be interesting to keep following this.

Chapter 8: *My conversion orgy commences* As I went to follow my nighttime Boss in response to his ''C'mon Stevie-boy'' out of his apartment he stopped in his tracks. - Wait! Hang on, Nezzie said you had your last very small dose at 8.05pm. Yeah, I think it is safe to give you some more. He went to his kitchen, coming back with two colas. One laced with more GHB, and a chaser. I necked those quickly - YES, now we're in business. We promptly left for the walk down the staircase towards the back of the building which only he had access too. Well, I would now be arriving on stage wet, with a Meth/GHB sweat! 🐷 We entered into the main part of the building where I was hit with the sound of pumping techno music. My body immediately moved with the beat as I followed behind, making our way to the side of the stage. And here we were; - Okay Stevie-boy .... Show time!! You go and do what you love doing, that Dancing that you are so great at. And you work that sweet ASS Pig-boy. As he was finishing his sentence he slapped my neoprene covered Ass, ushering me towards where I had to be. I danced from the sidelines and onto the centre of the small stage, and immediately began entertaining my audience. Amidst my 'intense in my own world Meth/GHB high', and dancing, I wasn't making any eye contact, but I sensed out the layout of what was in front of me, aside from 100 HORNY, and potentially dangerous Dicks! The room was basically a very large bar, with many tables and chairs in the centre, and a bar either side. Some guys were drinking spirits, but this crowd were mainly swilling back Beer. I was feeling so many things; High. Horny. Exhilarated. Euphoric. Sexy. And completely invincible. I was about to experience the best night of my life, and there was now nothing that was going to get in the way of that! I took my first of many dance turns where I would have my back to my audience, and the crowd all cheered in a pack mentality crowd. Of course, I did not know that I had 'NEG PIG' and 'POZ ME' with an arrow pointing downwards on my back. 😈 I'd now been dancing for a good 15 minutes and was now absolutely drenched in -Dance-GHB-Meth- sweat. My soft skin glistened which must have been giving off the scent to mate, as I began to glimpse 99 single hands stroking through their denims and shorts 99 stiffening Dicks. (One Dick missing, but that will come later). I did not know this at the time, but each and EVERY single one of those Dicks were filling up with HIV infected blood, helping that Dick get hard as it's depraved owner became aroused ~ 99 Power-Pistons to inject p☣️z cum deep into my NEG-Virgin Ass. My Boss who had gone upto his apartment upstairs had upto date stats on all his customers via questionnaires. He knew that of the 100 that were HIV+, ONLY 6 were medicated! One party goer was known to even have the CRF19 strain! 13 had various geno-types of Hep C. 17 had Syphilis. And 23 had active Gono infections in their Dicks! ☢️☢️☢️☢️ I had been dancing for another 15 minutes or so when I unbeknownst to me I were to be taking my final turn and back to the audience dance move, grinding my hips and wiggling my butt cheeks. I would not be dancing my fully intended full hour! I hadn't realised, but 98 of the 99 Men who had been dressed in their normal daytime/evening attire were all now completely naked, only leaving their footwear/socks on. I turned around placing my hands on the ceiling facing my horned up audience who were all but two members stroking their BARE pieces of toxic Fuck-Meat as I continued my sultry routine. Did I know what I was teasing and dealing with? Charged-up infectious DANGER that could strike at any time! Although I could not yet fully comprehend, I could sense and smell this danger in the main room to what basically was part of a sex club, and I was loving the feeling it gave me. I found in intoxicating and immensely erotic. The one guy who had remained clothed was wearing a Leather executioner hood. I could tell he was very skinny as his clothes seemed to just hang off of him, like a skeleton. 💀 And now, my dance came to a premature end, as this skinny guy and one of the many naked guys casually walked up to me. The clothed guy pushed my left hip so I naturally in response turned around. He pushed firmly on my round ass cheeks which made me bend over. He then unzipped the zip on my neoprene shorts, and shoved his face between my sweet Ass-cheeks, probing my clean shaven (open wounds included) NEG-Virgin cunt-hole with his eager tongue. I gasped in sheer piggy delight. Fuck, it felt so good. Not only had I never been fucked, I had never been fingered (apart from my own finger in the shower lastnight), nor had I been ever rimmed. My ass had always been off limits, and I was now finding out that it had been left unattended for far too long. The naked guy that had also walked up got up on the small stage with me, and shoved his Dick in my mouth. Having my 'increasing in its appetite for Dick' cunt-hole eaten out, and sucking Dick at the same time was hardly a current representation of the Dom Top I had always been. However, when I first met my daytime boss Ayan a few days ago, he awoke something that had laid dormant inside of me for all these years. All of a sudden a strong urge that I could not resist overcame me, an insatiable hungry NEED to be used like a piece of nasTy Fuck-Meat, and I sure had the right crowd for it! A large crowd that could share me ~ And generally do what they want with me! 🐷👅 The dressed skinny guy came up from eating out my cunt, pulled my neoprene shorts down to my ankles, and made me place my hands on the wall to the back of the small stage, encouraging me to really arch my ass out. As I began to snog the guy I had been sucking off my skinny stud wasted no time in diving right back in, enjoying my hungry-boi-cunt-hole as a sweet snack before it became a main course ~ For EVERYONE! ☢️😈 It was not long before I felt two more pairs of hands grope my back, legs and ass-cheeks, who very quickly had me back to being bent right over as they swapped places of the guys who had just been using me a moment ago. Their turn to eat my hungry-boi-cunt-hole out, and get serviced by my warm wet mouth. And then, ANOTHER pair of hands moved in, slapping my ass cheeks which groped me all over from behind. It was beginning to get 'BUSY' around me, and I was only moments away from being completely surrounded. My fully dressed skinny stud in his Leather executioner hood continued taking the lead of the crowd told me I now had to go from my current bent over position, to kneeling on the low height stage with my knees at such a position so that my feet dangled over the edge. It was at that moment my NEG cunt-hole became extremely vulnerable as the entire crowd like a tidal wave abruptly moved in, swarming around me. I was now at the complete mercy to my super t☣️xic charged-up environment. If my boyfriend Lew could see me now. 🤫

Chapter 6: *Preparing for Showtime* I crawled over to him, very slowly as I was now feeling super sexy and extremely horny. I was now flying! I wanted that crawl to last as long as I could make it last. Once I arrived to my destination I grabbed hold of his Dick and eagerly licked up the remnants of his creamy salty spunk. As I did, my boyfriend Lew was trying to call me. I knew it was him as I recognised the video-call tone, and he was the only one I video-chatted with. My reaction was to simply look up at Nesto's cocky satisfied smile as I enjoyed my cleaning work. - Right. We have to leave in 10 buddy. Bring anything you need, and lets go. I scurried around in my high state getting what I needed. The obvious things; Phone. Wallet. Keys. Oh, and toothbrush in case for whatever reason I didn't get home before bed time. I like to have clean teeth. A few minutes to 9 and off we set to my first GoGo Boi gig here in Boston. We arrived a few minutes early, and rotund club owner Aiden buzzed us both in. - Good to see you here on time Stevie. You are looking pretty sweaty. Did you run? *He asked jokingly* - No, well, Nesto here gave me a hiT of GHB. - Aaaaahhhh, did he now. I cannot have you go on stage covered in sweaT. We'll need to get you showered. - I knew I could rely on you Nezzie. What time did he receive the dose I instructed you to give him? Did you bring my stuff. - 8.05pm! Yeah, here you go bro. Listen, I gotta run, shit to do. - See you at the After Party later Nezzie-boy. So they DID know each other. How naive was I to this entire situation. And now, it was all set up perfectly, in time for some last moment preparations for the piece of nasTy Fuck-Meat in waiting. Aiden was a real jolly chap, nicknaming everyone he came across with a cute shortened version. Stevie. Nezzie. - Okay. Now we need to prepare you for your stage outfit, so, I am going to need you to strip naked, and sit on the couch here. - Yes Boss. - Good boy. You remember your place. I stripped naked, and my reserved nature from a few days ago had completely dissipated. I sat on the couch as told to, and waited to see what my new nighttime Boss would do next. He examined his array of packages he had just received, and pulled out a syringe. He reached for a tourniquet that was lying on his coffee table and he wrapped it around my upper arm, with a cushion underneath to support that arm, telling me to squeeze my hand. He tapped a vein and directed the needle. - What are you giving me? I don't like needles! I might have been high, but my phobia of needles was still there. - Awwwwwwwweeee. Don't worry Stevie. Just a tiny scratch and it will be all over in a second. You can close your eyes if you think it will help you. I did just that. I didn't want to look. He was right, just a quick tiny scratch sensation, and it was over. In went the mystery drug. I took a short sharp gasp, my eyes opened quickly and wide, my heart raced, I was breathing heavily, I was sweating heavily, and fuck, I felt on top of this world, like I was flying into the next universe. Aiden watched on as I writhed about on his couch rubbing myself all over in a piggy frenzy. Still an anal virgin I suddenly felt an intense urge to get fucked. How could this be. I am a Top! Maybe by the end of the night that would read as; 'I was a Top'. I wriggled myself to the edge of the couch, and lay back flinging my legs in the air, keeping them in the air as I held onto behind my thighs for support. - And that is the joys of meTh Stevie. It brings out the real you. And you happen to have one very hairy cunt-hole. We need to get that sorted out before you go on stage. - But I thought you had designated an outfit for me!? - You do have an outfit. But, I like my Dancers to go out looking and feeling their very best. Know what I mean Stevie-boy!? - Uh huh. Where are the other Dancers? - Oh, last minute change to schedule. It's just you tonight. But don't worry, you still only have to do just the hour, and I'll still pay you $200 as promised. I'll be right back. Stay in that position. I know I had been very firm with my nighttime Boss telling him that the audience were not to touch me, but fucking hell, I was out of my head, and badly needed to get a damn good fucking. Now I WOULD allow my audience to do what they want with me. Maybe the Boss would find that unprofessional of me!? After-all, I am new. Maybe I might just after my show go over to the most handsome Man in the crowd, and get him to take me home where he could literally fuck my brains out. The Boss came back with a small bag, and knelt by my hairy-NEG-Virgin Ass.

Chapter Three: Once at Aiden's club, we entered via a side entrance, and went upto his little apartment come office above it. Bit of a sleazy bachelor pad really. However, his actual home was nearby to be in the well to-do area where I was now residing. This was his cesspit where he loved to earn his living, and be a dirTy fucker at the same time. He left me in the living area and after a few short minutes came back with a Leather Harness, and almost knee length neoprene shorts that had a zip at the back. He threw them over to me; - Here, get yourself completely naked, and then put these on Stevie. I want to see how you move in costume during your audition. Do you have what it takes to be one of Aiden's class acts. Even though drunk, I in that moment kinda sobered up a little, and clammed up. - Oh, don't worry Stevie-Boy, I have seen it all before. Relax! And that is exactly what I did, relax. Although, it wasn't all that difficult, being fueled with alcohol. At the poinT I was completely naked, and figuring out how to put the Harness on, untangling it, Aiden walked over, knelt behind me to the side, and started slapping both of my ass cheeks. I was aware what he was doing, but was kinda too engrossed in trying to untangle the Harness and get it the correct way up to put it on me. He began to rub his stubble on my ass cheek nearest to him, and grunted as he rubbed his crotch through his jeans ... Yes, I got it, now to put the harness on. As I was putting it on, my *night time* boss spoke through his grunts; - Fuck yeah Stevie. I know plenty of guys in this city that would LOVE to fuck this cute, firm, young and ripe piece of meat, and unload their SPECIAL fuck juice deep inside your cunt. - Well, as you know Aiden ... *He interrupted me* - Erm, if you want this gig, you will address me as 'Boss'. I was a bit taken a back by his authoritative manner, yet, something I had only felt inside of me for the first time today stirred again. His controlling manner was turning me on. But, I still had an answer for him nonetheless. - Well, as you know, 'Boss', I am in a happy monogamous relationship, so, there will be no Men in this city fucking me, or cumming inside of me. As I said that, I immediately thought of Ayas, my *daytime-boss*, feeling a deep desire for him to penetrate my Virgin-Ass, fuck me powerfully and passionately with his abnormally sized Arabian-Dick, and spray his load deep inside of me. BUT, I told myself, keep that on the fantasy shelf. You have your sexy and handsome 'Lew' at home who loves and adores you. I put the zip up neoprene shorts on as my *nighttime-boss* sorted out some sounds for me to move to. He kicked back on his couch, lit up a cigar, and went to give me the nod to begin, but, I was already moving to the beat. I gave him my best moves facing him, and facing away as I wiggled my bubble-butt that he seemed to pretty obsessed with. Some of my friends at home teased me at what I waste my Ass was, and I should try being a bottom for a night, or two. Not going to happen as far as I was concerned. I am as addicted to beautiful Ass as the next wonderful Top, although the last 4 years I had only been paying attention to one in particular. About half way through my audition when I had my back to him, Aiden got up, came over, and unzipped the neoprene shorts I was wearing, slipping his hand in, taking in a good grope. I swiftly moved his hand away. - No. I said ~ No touching .- As you say Stevie. I guess I was being given enough rope to eventually get tied right up! 😈 I danced for about half an hour as my audience sat there, rubbing their crotch, and even getting their Dick out to wank off. I was still a bit jet-lagged, plus very tired after my first day here, and drunk, that I just had to sit down. - Sorry 'Boss'. I'm exhausted. My flight, My first day at work. I am drunk. I need to sleep. I have work in the morning. - I understand Stevie-Boy. Well, I believe you have got what it takes. Can you start Friday night? - That is your private function night, isn't it? - Sure is. I can fit you in for the 10.30pm to 11.30pm slot. You can meet all you other fellow Dancers, but, I will need to go through a few things with you first, so, please get here for 9.30pm. Okay!? - Yes, 'Boss'. - Now, here is my cell number. Do you have a U.S sim yet? - Yes, a company one. - Come to the side entrance we entered into, and buzz the intercom, and I'll let you in. I took off my audition gear, got my clothes on, and left. What was I doing? I didn't need to be doing this. I had a well paid job after-all. And today was only my first day here, and Friday was only a mere two days away. Was everything happening too fast? It felt like it, but, I rolled with it. I left the building, and as soon as I did, this rough looking Puerto Rican skin fella leapt out at me, and began to follow me as I went to fetch myself a cab (I think I know where I was going).

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Sorry it took so long to get this out there. It's just tough with so much going on in life, right now. I spent most of whatever free time I had reading, as opposed to writing. I may have just one more installment after this, more like an epilogue. Thanks for the love and encouragement. Hope you guys enjoyed it. I particularly enjoyed writing out some of the raunchier elements with this, so my next project might be more focused on man scents. --- As soon as Joey left, I texted Carlos to let him know what happened and he told me he’d be on the lookout for Joey’s text. In the meantime, I went about work before prepping for the night. I got the text from both Carlos and Joey at the same time while I was prepping myself. Joey merely said to be ready tonight because he found someone who was interested. Carlos said he could wait for us to give Joey his third Poz load. My cock would not go down as I waited the rest of the day thinking about what Carlos said. Even if I wasn’t the one pozzing him, I was definitely complicit in the act. I wondered whether the old me would have ever thought something like this was arousing. Would I have been disgusted with myself. It didn’t really matter, my raging hard on told me. I was already in too deep. Joey walked in with the air of excitement. I could see it in his smile and instead of warming my heart, it warmed my groin. “Hi babe,” he greeted me. “I hope you’re ready. He should be coming over soon.” “I think I’m ready. I hope you are.” I leaned into his face for a kiss and pulled his hips into mine, grinding my hard cock into his own. We made out, arousal at our upcoming event fueling the fire of our sexual drives. Joey pulled my shirt off and I got a whiff of my pits. I didn’t bother washing because I had a feeling Carlos would appreciate it, but I saw the brief stink-face from Joey. I kissed him again to take his mind off of that. This night wasn’t about what he was into. Just then, the buzzer rang. Joey walked over to open the door and there stood Carlos. He looked sexy in a white tee and those loose fitting pants as he walked in. He looked from Joey to me and smirked. “Hey, I’m Carlos,” he ‘introduced’ himself as he shook my hand. The pretense of It all made me anxious and horny. He shook Joey’s hand, too. To his credit, Joey acted quite natural as though he hadn’t met him before. “I’m Joey,” he said plainly. “I’m the one who you spoke to. And this is my boyfriend, Andy.” “You guys seem pretty hot,” Carlos said as he brushed his hand across his chest. “I like that you guys are open to playing around.” “Well, we’ve been strictly monogamous until today,” I mentioned. I scanned Joey’s face to see if that statement was lost on him. Again, to his credit, he didn’t seem phased. Which only served to fuel my fire. “But I’d love to watch you work his ass over.” “Oh really,” he quipped as he moved closer to me and pulled my head in for a deep kiss. My eyes closed briefly and I brought my hand down to grope his cock through his pants as our tongues intertwined. After breaking our kiss, I noticed Joey’s eyes a bit dimmed but they lit up again as Carlos moved towards him. Joey led the way as all three of us moved into my bedroom. He stood at the foot of the bed, sandwiched between me and Carlos. I lifted his shirt off as Joey did the same to Carlos. They made out as I undid Joey’s belt, pulling his pants down and helping him step out of them. I stood up and Joey crouched down to take off Carlos’s pants and admire the poison package. Carlos grinned and looked up at me. He reached for my shirt and pulled up. With my arms up, he caught a whiff of my scent and dove in with a “fuck yeah” and lapped at my pit. Joey had just worked the cock into his mouth at that point and Carlos seemed in heaven, switching over to my other ripe pit. He came up for air and I pulled him into a kiss, tasting my scent on his lips. Both of us breathed in the musk, panting as we made out while Joey worked on Carlos’s now rock hard cock. “Take off those pants and sit on the bed,” Carlos whispered huskily. I positioned myself at the head while Carlos pried Joey from his dick. He lifted him from the floor and guided him by the shoulders towards the bed. Joey crawled towards my cock, which left his ass in the air. As Joey started licking my balls, Carlos leaned in and started to lick his ass. It was such a turn on watching as Carlos ate with fervor at my boyfriend’s hole. “Mmm delicious,” Carlos said as he came up for air and started whacking his hard cock on Joey’s ass. He looked into my eyes and saw the hunger. “I can’t wait to fill it up.” Joey lifted his head off my cock and motioned for the condoms. He looked at me and said, “Thank you. I needed this.” I assume he meant the threesome. “I know. I need this just as much if not more,” I replied, referring in my own head to watching him unknowingly being loaded with poz cum. I gave him the condom so he could put it on Carlos. Carlos looked at me smiling as he spun Joey towards my hard cock, shoving his face down on it. Carlos pulled hard on the condom to snap it, as I’d already made sure they were easy to break. I handed over the lube and Carlos applied a generous amount to his cock and to Joey’s ass, shoving his fingers in to get more in there. I could have sworn I felt Joey squirm a bit. His mouth bit down on my cock a bit as I watched Carlos piston his fingers in and out. He pulled his fingers out and showed me his nails were long. It all made sense. Carlos aimed his cock at Joey’s hole and slid in easily with all the lube. I was hard as a rock knowing he was taking my boyfriend’s ass raw. Joey moaned into my cock as he was filled with that poz cock. I didn’t want to cum yet, so I pulled Joey off and kissed him. It was more of an animal kiss than a lover’s. Carlos gripped his hair and pulled him up to kiss him, too. I took that chance to get off the bed and get underneath both Joey and Carlos so I could watch that scorpion tail sting its prey. I was rock hard and drooling as I saw Carlos pull all the way out and slide all the way back in raw. He pushed Joey’s face down into a pillow and started plowing his way through that cheating ass. His ass juices and lube were splashing onto my face. I got up as Carlos looked into my eyes and winked. He pulled me in for a deep kiss. As animalistic as this one was, I couldn’t help but feel something I felt was missing from when Joey and I kissed. We shared something deeper in this passionate kiss. We broke our kiss as he used one hand to guide my head to look at his cock. His thrusting pace slowed considerably. He wasn’t pulling all the way out, but after a few more thrusts he pulled all the way out and pushed my head down to his cock. I could taste his musk and separate it from Joey’s ass juices. I could taste his cum. He’d unloaded in Joey’s ass. I lifted off his cock and stuck my face in Joey’s ass. I ran my tongue across the abused hole and pushed in. Some of Carlos’s poz cum leaked into my mouth and I moaned. Carlos made a show of getting another condom as he tossed the broken one from his cock into the trash so that Joey could see him as he handed it to me. I quickly went to work putting it on myself and “making myself comfortable”. Carlos came behind me and licked his tongue up my crack as I slid myself into Joey’s wet, used hole. I felt myself shiver as I could feel his tongue lap up my musky ass, working its way into my hole. I shivered, too, as I could feel his cum/lube mixture in Joey’s ass as I fucked my little whore. I shivered more as I felt Carlos kiss his way up my ass and back towards my neck. Maybe it’s cold in heaven. He tossed an open condom wrapper past me onto the bed. Joey looked back and saw him standing behind me and leaning forwards, kissing my neck. He saw my eyes glaze over with lust as I thrust into him with Carlos moving closer. He saw my gasp as Carlos snapped his hips against my ass. He heard me moan as Carlos thrust into me, which led me to thrust into Joey. I reached around to jerk off Joey’s cock and Joey turned his head back to the pillow and began moaning, opening his ass up for me. As Carlos tongued my earlobe, he paused there while continuing to fuck my ass. “This is so hot. You look so hot fucking him. I love your hole. It feels so nice in here.” I moaned hearing these words as he spoke them with a seductive whisper. “How does it feel, fucking your own load into his ass. Feels good, doesn’t it? God, you look so hot. Don’t you wish you were pozzing him, too? Wouldn’t that be hot?” His questions burned in my mind, fueling my fuck. I did think it would be hot. I did wish I was pozzing him. “Fuuuuuuck,” was all I could manage to say. I felt Joey’s ass clench as he reached orgasm. It drove me over the edge as I unloaded in him. I slammed each load into him, hoping he would be pozzed for all of his life. As I clenched up for that final blow, I felt Carlos’s arm across my chest. He pulled me into his cock and I naturally bent over to open my ass for him. I felt him shake as he held onto me. I realized I was shaking a bit, too. Carlos recovered first, pulling out of me. He helped me pull out of Joey and leaned in to lick Joey’s ass clean. He then moved to suck my cock clean of juices. Then he sat up and I saw his cock. I’m not sure I was surprised, but there it was in all it’s glory – with a broken condom on it. I leaned down to suck it clean and removed the evidence. Carlos took it and the one that was on me and tossed them in the trash. He lay down on the bed on that side as I slid up next to him, sort of squeezing Joey out to the other side of the bed. Carlos wrapped his arm around me and I felt myself melt into him. I closed my eyes and slept.

Hey guys….. I read this story last year already and was always hoping it would be developed in one or the other way. Since the end is now already written, I thought – maybe I could write sort of an interlude, between the third part and the final part. It seems like some action is missing and Noels ordeal has not been finished yet. I truly hope daddybear doesn’t mind. I do this in great appreciation of his work and the way he conducted the story. This is my first try in writing. So please be kind to me. If you are interested I could write the second part of the interlude, but then I fear the story is truly over. And this makes me really sad.  Besides all: Merry Christmas to all of you – from Germany. Interlude: Andy was pushing 3 fingers into the moaning twink. He did a good job inserting my junk, which was dripping out of Noels roughly used cunt. My cum being pink stained, Andy remarked, that I damaged the boy pretty good. I was sitting in a big chair, almost in front of Noel. My legs spread wide and my dick still hard from the relentless fucking I just gave the little one. Watching into Noels face, I saw he was still flying high but sometimes his eyebrows kind of frowned, like the pain was actually sending signals of the rape to his brain. ‘Give him some more lube. Make him horny for more dick, man…..’ I shouted to Andy. Andy didn’t think twice. He scooped a large amount of the spiked lube and roughly entered his victims ass, creaming the inside of his ass with the drug that was given. Noel whimpered. ‘Man…. this hole will be fucked…. it will be fucked once I get my fist in….’ Andy mumbled this more to himself than to Santa ‘Bruno’ Bruno was slowly jacking off. Although he had just ejaculated gallons into the young bitch, he felt like his balls wanted to wipe out yet another orgasm. He liked the idea of Noel being corrupted. In this moment he didn’t think of explanations for the bad shape the boy would be, when his mom would come to pick him up. There was only his lust and this angelic cute bottom, who had his first sexual experience. And this was so intense. Meanwhile Andy opened his jeans and his big gun almost jumped out of his pants. ‘Man – I need to fuck him too. Do you mind if I take my piece of the cake’ Andy asked. ‘Not at all’ I answered. ‘Show him how nice a dick can hurt, once it is all the way in’ Without hesitation he jacked his dick a few times and although it was not necessary, he spit on the boys hole to make him even more wet. In one smooth motion he slid his whole size into the boy who was grunting with pain or pleasure. Either was possible in his drugged state of mind. Like a jackhammer he worked on the tight ass. Pulling out totally and slamming back in. Noel’s eyes were open and they were glued on Bruno and though, they were shadowed, it felt like he was yearning for Bruno to stand up and feed him some cock. In this very moment a key could be heard, unlocking the door again. Andy was so much into fucking, that he didn’t hear, or just didn’t care. But Bruno turned his head: and in walked Bonsu. A big black guy with a huge bulge in his crotch…. which was even more growing, when he saw the surprise that awaited him. To be continued…… (?)