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Chapter Fifteen I stumbled out of the shower a few minutes later, Jack was sitting there grinning. “Get lost?” I opened my locker, “Cody fed me a load.” “Hot. See? Aren't you glad I sent him in after you last week?” I nodded with a smile. “So get changed, we have to get moving.” “Where we going?” I asked curiously. “Anywhere I say,” he said pleasantly, but we both knew it was he truth. I finished dressing and followed him out to his car. “So, we have some lessons to go over,” he said as we drove through town. “Lessons?” I asked confused. He nodded, “You're still hesitating and that's because you still can't accept what you are.” “A slut?” He glanced over at me, “A cunt to be used.” I wish I could say my dick didn't twitch from the way he said it but it did. “We need to condition you to understand that you're just a really involved sex toy, and sex toys can't say no.” That brought me back, “So I can't say no to something?” He gave me a look, “You can't say no to me.” I actually looked down, “Yes sir.” “Better.” Again, my dick responded. We pulled out of town and now I was confused, “Where are we going?” “To school,” he said as he pulled onto the interstate. I decided asking too many questions was not the best thing I could do. We drove for about thirty minutes and I saw where we were going. “Jack?” I said, worry creeping into my voice. “Shut it Ev, this is for the best.” We pulled into the parking lot of the only adult book store within 300 miles of town. It was a tiny little place out on the interstate, near nothing and completely isolated. No one I knew came out here but there were stories, about video booths and older men who would suck you off. It was like an urban legend growing up, and now I was being led into it by Jack. “Are you sure?” I asked, pausing before walking in. Jack turned and looked at me, “Look Ev, we can do this one of two ways. You can walk in normally,” he reached into his pocket, “Or I can shove this GHB down your throat and you can wake up covered in other guys cum. I'd rather you be conscious for it but either way, you're going in there to get used.” I stood there, looking at the vial in his hand and then to the bookstore. “Gimme,” I said holding my hand out. He handed over the vial and I opened it and drank half of it, “I'm scared shitless right now, so some liquid courage might help.” He took the vial back and just smiled, “Ok, come on stud.” I followed him in, my head already a little dizzy. The walls were filled with porno titles, hundreds of them, all of them covered with naked people. There were a few people in here, all of them had paused and watched us walk in. If I wasn't already half way to being stoned I would have panicked. “Holy shit!” I said, going over to the glass counter, “That is HUGE!” There was a massive dildo in the center of the display, it looked like it was molded form a bull or something, thick as a fucking leg...I mean shit. “You're not that far off,” Jack said, nudging me from behind. I felt my face redden as I realize what he was saying. Jack looked over at the guy behind the counter, “Can we get some quarters?” He handed the guy a ten and the man handed him back a roll of quarters. “You boys enjoy yourself,” he said with a wink. Jack gave him a wide grin, “Oh we plan on it.” I giggled, even though I had no idea what was funny, this shit was hitting hard. Jack led me back to the video booths and found a large one that had two benches in it. I plopped me down on one of them and then fed some quarters into the machine. A porn started playing, my eyes were drawn to it like a moth to a flame. “Straight, straight, tranny...here we go,” he said as he browsed through the selection. He stopped on a gay movie, where a guy was getting nailed from both sides by two guys. The guy in the middle was just being used by these two other studs...and I felt my cock starter to harden. He walked over and sat next to me. “You forgot to close the door...” I said, my voice slurring. “No I didn't,” he said, leaning over and kissing me. I kissed him back, my mind completely fogged from the drugs, not giving a fuck what was going on. It didn't take long for people to peer into our room, watching us make out as they rubbed their crotch. Jack broke the kiss and looked over to the door, and then gestured for them to come in. One guy was brave enough to take the invitation, walking over to us, not sure what he was allowed to do. Jack reached over and unbutton his pants, fishing out his hard cock. I looked at it cross-eyed, then up to the guy. He was as old as my dad and I had no idea who he was. I hesitated, not wanting to just put a strange dick in my mouth. Jack grabbed the back of my head and pushed me towards it, the stranger's dick pressing up against my closed lips. “Come on boy,” the man said, “Suck daddy's dick.” My mind was so fucked up that for half a second I thought it was my dad and I opened my mouth to comply... He shoved his dick into my mouth and my instincts took over. I began to slather his tool with my tongue as he moaned, grabbing both sides of my head and shoving me down onto his dick. I heard more people come into the room, seeing me service the guy so willingly. The guy was ramming his cock into my mouth as hard as he could and I could feel his precum slipping down my throat like a leaky faucet. I tried my hardest to keep up with him but I soon realized he wasn't interested in my blowing him, he just wanted a hole and I was it. I hung on for dear life as Jack pulled my sneakers off. The guy grunted and his cock began to pulse as pushed my face onto his pubic hair. He shot load after load down my throat, I felt my cock respond for being used to wontingly. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and chuckled, “Good boy.” I was still hearing my father's voice. I looked up and smiled at him as Jack pulled at my shirt, “Lift your arms.” I lifted them and he took my t shirt off in a flash. He stood me up and I felt my jeans fall to my ankles, “Step out of them.” I did as he asked, noticing there were four guys in here now, all looking at me with a hunger in their eyes. I stood there in only my jock strap, my cock half hard behind the thin fabric. Jack took a step to the side, “Help yourself guys.” I looked at him in concern as the first guy grabbed me and pushed me down to my knees, his cock moving towards my mouth. I took the dick without complaint as another guy moved next to him, pressing his cockhead into my mouth as well. The two dicks fought in my mouth as I struggled to service them both. Someone else said, “Get him up on the bench, I want that ass.” I felt myself moved up onto the bench on all fours, one guy moved to my ass as the other kept shoving his cock into my mouth. I felt exposed as fuck but as soon as the guy's tongue plunged into my ass I felt my reservations fading. “Jesus this kid is hung like a fucking mule!” someone exclaimed as a mouth began to work my own hard cock over. I was overwhelmed with sensations now, a cock in my mouth, a tongue up my ass and someone working my cock over. I had no idea who any of these guys were and I was quickly realizing I didn't care. The guy who was rimming me was taking his sweet time, getting as far up into my little jock hole he could. It felt amazing but the drugs were kicking in big time and I was losing my mind. I pulled off the cock and practically screamed, “Fuck me already!” A couple of the guys chuckled as I felt the mouth move off my ass and a cockhead press against my quivering hole. “You wanna get fucked boy?” the guy asked. “Fuck me,” I moaned. “You want your daddy to fuck you boy?” My mind was spinning for I thought I was talking to my real dad for a moment, “Fuck me daddy, please....fuck me hard.” I felt the cock press into my hole and I sighed contently as the stranger in front of me shoved his cock back into my mouth. My mind was swimming now and it was my dad fucking me, I pushed back onto his cock, wanting to show my daddy how much I loved him and how much I wanted him to breed me. He grabbed my waist and pulled me back onto him and I felt his cock push deeper into me, spreading my willingly jock hole open. “Daddy!” I yelped, the man's cock falling out of my mouth. “Yeah take your daddy's cock...” he raged, his thick cock assaulting my hole relentlessly, “Take the whole thing.” I was slamming my ass back onto my dad's cock now, desperate to pleasure the cock that created me. “Fuck me,” I panted, “Fuck me with your marine cock...” I was no longer in an adult book store, we were in my room and he was fucking me on my bed. Jack was there at the edge, smiling down at me as my dad fucked me hard. “You liking that?” he asked. I nodded, drool falling from my mouth. “You want more?” I nodded again. “You heard him boys, he wants more.” More guys were in my room now as my dad kept pumping his cock into me. I went back to blowing the cock in front of me, feeling all of the attention on me as they waited to use my holes like the good slut I was. “Hold up,” my dad said, pulling me off the cock, “My boy wants more, let's give him more.” He sat down at the head of my bed and gestured to his cock, “Come on boy...show your daddy what you want.” I crawled over to him and lowered myself down onto his cock, my eyes closed and my head flew back as I felt my daddy enter me fully. He grabbed my head and pulled me into a kiss, one that I returned forcefully. I was desperate to show him how much I loved him, how much I needed him. I wanted to show my dad all of the feelings I had inside of me for him. And then another cock pressed up against by dad's. “Hold still,” a voice said from behind me. Whoever it was pushed into me and I whimpered as I felt his cock slide into me, next to my daddy's. “Dad!” I called out and felt him stroke my cheek. “You can take it boy, be my good man, show daddy how strong you are.” I nodded and bore down as the second cock thrust into me, spreading my jock hole wider than it ever had been before. I was panting now I was so full of cock, I looked down at my dad who smiled at me, “Such a good boy, you daddy's good boy?” I nodded and pushed back onto the cocks, wanting to show my dad how strong I was, how much I wanted this. “Fuck he is tight,” the man behind me said. “I know, keep going,” my dad said, holding me tight so his friend could get his cock into my tiny hole. “Halfway in,” the guy said, my hole was burning now as the two cocks pried my hole wider than any cock that had fucked me before. The cocks kept going and going and my eyes rolled back into my head as I felt myself pushed to the limit of my endurance. “Such a strong boy,” my dad said, kissing my cheek, “Such a good little slut I raised.” Sweat fell from my hair as I nodded, basking in my dad's compliment, “I can do it, I can do it...” I kept chanting. “My baby boy wants more cock?” “Want your cock dad, want it all...” I felt the guy behind me bottom out and just stay still for a moment. My ass spasmed around the two daddy cocks in me, my hole not sure how to manage with two man sized cocks up in me. I rest me head against my dad's for a moment, trying to catch my breath. “We're gonna fuck you now boy,” my dad said in that tone I knew so well, “We're gonna plow your tight ass as hard as we can and you're not gonna complain. Are you?” “No sir,” I admitted. “You're gonna take these dicks..” he said pulling me up slightly. My ass burned as I felt the two cocks slide around in my chute, I hissed in pain but tried to relax the best I could, “That's my boy, feel those cocks, love them.” He slid me back down and I felt them move into me again, filling me, touching me in places I didn't know I had. I felt myself bottom out on them and there was a fullness I had never felt before. “You ready boy?” I looked up at him, my stoned eyes only seeing my dad, “I am daddy, please fuck me.” I felt the guy behind me slide out slightly and they both started to go at it. I squealed as the two cocks assaulted my ass without mercy. I felt each one slide in and out as I was forced down on their hard dicks over and over again. My own cock was trapped between me and my dad, precum leaking all over our chests as I felt my ass adjust to the girth of the two daddys in me. My mind was so spaced I started to think they were both my dad now. Two version of my father fucking me, both daddy cocks filling me, pleasuring me, my jock hole existing to only give them pleasure. I was lost now, I didn't care about anything but my dad fucking me like a common slut. I called out for my daddy again and again, I saw flashes of light like cameras going of but I didn't care, I was in the middle of my living room on my dad's recliner as him and his twin fucked me like I was some ditzy cheerleader drunk on wine coolers. “Fuck me daddy, fuck me harder...” I said through random grunts. Both of my dad's started to pound into me harder and I felt the breath knocked out of me as their cocks raped my hole savagely. I held on for dear life as my dad and my other dad fucked their son's hole as hard as they could, their cocks rubbing against each other in their jock son's hole, both of them getting closer and closer. “You want my load boy?” I nodded, sweat flying everywhere, “I do daddy, please...” “You want me to shoot your brother and sisters up into you?” The thought of my daddy's load blasting my guts brought me even closer and I felt my cock start to tingle. “You close man?” daddy asked the other daddy. “Yeah...almost...” “Let's breed this fucking slut,” one said. They began to push me up and down on their cocks like I was a rag doll, I had no control over where I went like I was a fleshlight for them to use. I cried out daddy again and again as they slammed me down onto their laps over and over. “Here it comes...” daddy said. I felt my own cock start to twitch. There was a warmth inside of me as I realized one of my daddys had shot their load into me and my cock exploded at the thought. Cum flew up between us, covering my chest and face, I stuck my tongue out trying to catch as much as I could as my other daddy exclaimed, “His fucking ass!!!” and shot into me as well. I felt load after load fill my ass as they both held me over their shooting cocks, my cum covered face was aglow with the satisfaction I had brought pleasure to my dad finally. “Such a good boy,” one of my dad's said and patting me on the side of the face. I felt my dad's slide out of my ass and then toss me aside like the used condom I was. I was in the booth again and there were four more guys looking down at me, stroking their hard cocks in anticipation. I looked up at Jack, “Give me the rest.” he smiled and handed me the vial, I downed the rest and then waited for the numbness to descended on me again. “Fuck me again daddy...”I said closing my eyes. I felt my legs spread wide and cock entered me, I smiled as I felt my daddy's cock and knew only love.

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I awoke to the sound of my cell phone buzzing. Checking the time, it was now well into the evening. Bleary eyed, I stumbled to the shower. The warm water felt wonderful on my skin. As I soaped up, I let my hand travel down to my manhole. I groaned with pleasure as I ran my soapy finger around my swollen pussy lips. My mouth fell open when my finger easily entered my cunt. Yes, I was still gaping. Vince’s THICK Italian sausage had throughly wrecked my cunt. It had been a long, long time since I felt so thoroughly used. I shut my eyes and recalled the anal assault I had taken from Vince; and sighed with satisfaction. Once I had toweled off and dressed, I scanned my (poorly stocked) refrigerator. “OK - hummus on celery it is!” I was starved. It seems I had burned a lot of calories. I smirked at that thought. Having regained my senses, I picked up my phone. A text had come through from Vince: “Hey - had 2 run - didn’t wannna wake u. U free tomorrow? LMK”. “Yes. No plans tomorrow. Same time?”, I replied. Before I had even set the phone down I got his reply: “C U then”. OK, what? Was I crazy for thinking that his instant reply means this guy is into me? I replied with a “👍🏼“. I slept very well that night and the next morning I did my usual Sunday morning routine. It was a beautiful sunny day and I was in a mood to match. I ran all my errands allowing myself plenty of time to clean the apartment - and myself - and wash the bedding before Vince returned. Three o’clock could not come soon enough. I found myself watching the clock that afternoon with the same permanent smile on my face I had been wearing the whole day. 2:55 PM and he was knocking at my door. (Early!) I opened the door eagerly. There he was again, still pulling off his mask to reveal his own smile. He stepped forward, put his hand on the back of my neck, and kissed me passionately. I melted in his embrace. My god he’s a good kisser. “Wow..”, I murmured before regaining my composure. He smiled his million dollar smile as he stepped inside. “I had a really good time yesterday”, he offered. “You were amazing”, I replied. He pulled me to him. His right hand sliding down the small of my back and into my shorts. I shuddered at his touch. “You OK down here?”, he asked as his fingers made contact with my fuckhole. “I’m a little tender...”, I replied, my voice trailing off. “Awww...well, let’s see if I can’t make it feel better.” He replied playfully while he lifted and removed my t-shirt. We kissed all the way to the bed. Clothes coming off en route. We tumbled to the bed together. Kissing and exploring each others’ bodies. He lay me down on my back and raised my legs up, expertly sliding a pillow under the small of my back. I grabbed my ankles instinctively. He held my gaze until only his jet black hair was visible to me and his lips made contact with my pussy. I felt his tongue swab my cunt, over and over. Like a salve. I moaned from the sensation. He was eating me out and laying down layer upon thick layer of saliva. He moved up to me and kissed me once more. “Tell Daddy what you want.”, he asked while kissing my neck. “I want you Daddy...I want...I need you inside me”. I felt his cock make contact with my cunt. His plum sized cockhead sliding up and down my crack. I could feel my cock drip with anticipation. “Are you ready?”, he asked earnestly. I nodded. “Look into my eyes, boy”. he said softly. At hearing that, I felt a long string of precum flowed out of me and into my belly. I opened my eyes and looked deeply into his. I felt his fat cock press against my cunt and then the slow motion plunge of his entry. My mouth hung open, slack jawed, as he journeyed into me. I whimpered with pleasure as he traveled deeper and deeper. Until he was fully inside me. “Daddy’s home...again”, he uttered just as our lips met. We kissed a long time while held very still inside me - giving me time to adjust...to relax. Once he felt my body and my hole soften, he started to fuck me. Long luxurious slow strokes ensued. I was crawling up the wall as every thrust massaged my prostate - making me pour forth more and more crystal clear precum. He noticed this and touched his finger to my belly. He took a taste, “Mmmm...sweet, like nectar”. He wet his finger once gain and glazed my lips, then sealed it with a kiss. He was right, it was sweet. Delicious actually. I had not been one to produce much precum at all, and here he had drawn a pool of it from me. “Going a little dry,” he announced as he pulled slowly out of me - and with that he scooped up all the pre I had been leaking and coated his cock with it before plunging back into me again. “Yesss....much better” he hissed as he resumed his fuck. Once again, my mind was blown. I had never known a man with greater fuckskill in my life. And believe me: that’s saying something. At this point he picked up his pace. I reached for the poppers, he nodded his approval. I took several long deep hits and passed him the bottle. He did the same and with that, it was game on. That warm, familiar feeling spread through us both. The pace resumed unabated. It was glory. My now softened cock jiggled and shook on my belly. My pussy mapping every contour of his glorious cock with each stroke. I never wanted it to end. But after awhile, I felt the change rushing through him. Every muscle in his body tightened, his face grimaced, his eyes bore into mine, “I’m. Gonna....Cum..” he announced; barely containing himself. “Yes! Please breed me, Daddy! Cum in me!”, I begged. Then, with a guttural yell, he shot his DNA into me once more. Over and over I felt his thick cock paint my cunt white. Filling me with precious, sacred cum. He froze there, over me. And then, I felt something else rapidly building in me; I started to shake, my torso constricted, my hands gripped his neck. I managed to shout, “Vince? Vince! VIIIIIINCE!!!” And then a thunderbolt shot through me and with a battle cry I felt my now suddenly rock hard cock spasm as I shot my first ever hands-free load. Rope after rope of cum shot out of me onto my chest and his. My whole body spasmed and shook. Vince’s still hard cock was still inside me and felt my pussy spasm around him - as if milking him for more. He dove his mouth onto mine, my cum plastering us together. And he fucked me yet again. It was more than I could take. More than I could conceive. Once again, his rail splitter was piston fucking my ravaged cunt. It didn’t take long before he once again delivered his precious cargo into me. Finally, he collapsed onto me. Both of us covered in sweat and cum. He lay on me a long while. My arms embracing him. We partially caught our breath as he fell down beside me. We rested there together. Time was suspended as we reveled in the feeling of completeness each of us had gifted the other. I grabbed a bottle of water I had set on the nightstand, took a long drink and passed it to him. He finished it and tossed the bottle aside. I snuggled up to him; my left arm draped across his broad chest, my head lay on his shoulder. I could feel his generous load start to drool out of my once again gaping cunt and down my right cheek. I closed my eyes and allowed this feeling wash over me. As I lay there processing what had happened, summoning my courage to ask him, he stole my thunder: Pulling me even closer to him, he told me he’d like to see me again...”Maybe make it a regular thing?”, he suggested. That same smile I had worn all day retuned,“Yeah...yes, Vince; I’d really like that”. It seems 2021 promises to be a much better year.

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I was on vacation in Chicago one summer visiting a friend when I found out about the Bijou theater. One night, around 11:00 PM I was looking on-line for the local bathhouse when I found a reference about the theater and the play space it offered. I took down the address and was off to check it out, arriving there about midnight. I paid admission, purchased some poppers, and when the clerk explained lockers were offered for guys who wanted to strip down, I rented a lock. Jackpot! I liked to wander around nude, and now I could without fear of loosing my wallet. He buzzed me in and I walked into a dim theater where I found old porn from the 70s playing, so I took a seat and waited for my eyes to adjust. Soon enough I noticed there were only two other guys in the theater, one of whom was asleep or passed out, I wasn't sure, and the other, who happened to be in my row, was an older guy, balding with a gray mustache and sideburns. He looked like an aging 70s porn star with a lot of mileage on him. I started to feel a bit self conscious as he kept looking my way. In fact, he started to creep me out a bit, so I focused on the porno and tried to get into it, taking a hit of poppers to enhance the action. It worked. With my first sniff I was feeling my head spin and my cock get hard. Those nasty 70s porn boys were fucking on a dance floor to disco and I wanted to boogie in the worst way. I glanced over to the dirty old man in my row to see he had pulled his cock out and was stroking away. It was big, about nine inches. I couldn't stop looking over at it, and decided it was time to reward this nasty fucker with a little show so I got up and made my way to the lockers in the back. They were in a small room with a spiral star case that led up to the play space. i stripped down to my tighty whites and my keds high tops and put the rest of my clothes in the locker and walked back to my seat. As soon as I sat down I took another hit of poppers and looked over at that dirty daddy with the big tool. He was still stoking it and staring right at me. I could see the lust in his eyes and feel his appetite for me. I pulled my cock out and started to stroke it. When I looked over at him he had stuck his tongue out and was gesturing like he was licking out a hole. Fuck! I could feel the heat rise from my cock and my ass all the way through my body. I got up and headed to the play space up stairs where, upon arriving at the top, I saw many little booths with large glory holes in the partition walls. I wandered down the rows, but the place seemed to be deserted, so I let it all hang out: I dropped my shorts and walked about wearing nothing but my keds high tops. Then, as I rounded a corner, another, about the same age as the guy on the first floor, came out of one of the booths. He was fully dressed, had a full head of grey hair, a short trimmed beard and mustache and he was a little chubby. He began to talk to me as though it was normal to see a naked guy in his keds high tops. He asked how often I came there and I replied I had never been to a place like that before. When I said I was nervous, He told me I was a strapping young man and I should be proud to show my body. Just then the guy from down stairs came around the corner. he was totally naked. I could see how skinny he was. He had skinny legs with bone knees and no ass. His arms were as skinny leading to hands with long fingers. He didn't seem to have an once fat on him except through his mid section which was kind of thick. I could notice his face closely. His upper cheeks had a strange sunken look. He stood there beating off. I couldn't help getting a boner. My heart was racing, maybe from the poppers, maybe from the danger or both. Then the other man said lets get in a booth. He took me by the arm and led me into one of the booths and shut the door. He put his arms around me and said " now just relax" and we kissed. At that he said "good boy". He held the bottle of poppers up to my nose. I inhaled deeply. Then he said "that's it son" he rapped his arms around me again and reached back to my ass and spread my cheeks apart as he backed my ass to the hole in the wall. I could hear the door in the next booth open then shut. Then my new Daddy said "Put your bum through the hole and let that nice man on the other side check it out." I could feel fingers spread my cheeks apart and then something warm and wet push against my hole. Daddy encouraged me, saying "Let him check your bum to see if it's a pussy." At that I could feel a boney finger enter me and slide in deep. i could feel it feeling around up inside of me. Daddy asked if the man was checking my bum and I nodded. The the finger withdrew and the warm wet tong pushed up inside of me as daddy made me take another hit of poppers. I could feel it push deep into me, tasting me. I said to daddy that the man was eating my hole. Daddy made me take another hit of poppers and said the man was going to turn my boy hole into a pussy and asked if I wanted that, If I wanted to be a pussy boy. I told him I did and daddy said good boy and we kissed and daddy's tong entered my mouth. I had two tongs inside of me now, two men new what I tasted like. Then the nice man on the other side of the wall stopped eating my hole. in a few seconds I could feel something hard push against my hole then push up inside of me. I long shaft slid deep inside of me. I could feel it push past my second sphincter. and into my belly. Daddy asked me if the man's cock was inside of me. when I said yes, he made me take another hit of poppers. The man began to fuck me deep, pistoned into me like a machine. Daddy asked me if I liked that big raw cock in my pussy. I told him I did and he gave me anther hit of poppers. Daddy said that the man's big raw cock was going to fuck my pussy and make it into a cunt by putting sperm in my pussy. He ask if I wanted the man to put his sperm in my pussy and knock it up. I told him I did. Daddy made me take another hit of poppers and then held me tight. We kissed and then he said in my ear," good boy, Good boy, let that big raw cock breed you." "It's going to impregnate you with poz seed". " Your getting knocked up son". "Good boy!" He put his hand on my belly and pushed "I can feel that big raw poz cock inside of you. This is were it's going to put it's poz seed. My head was spinning and my heart was pound in my ears. My hole was getting fucked like a cunt. That's all I wanted in the moment was to be a cunt and get knocked up by that big cock inside of me. To receive its seed, be injected with cum and be permanently impregnated. Daddy held the poppers up to my nose and then I said,"daddy I'm getting knocked up, I'm getting knocked up daddy." He said "that's it son take that poz seed in you cunt". At that the cock inside of me began to speed up its thrusts and I could feel it get harder. Then three hard deep thrusts as a loud moan came from the other side of the wall. I felt the cock inside of me spasm as it squirt sperm deep inside my gut. After a moment, the cock began to slowly come out of me. I had a full filling even after it was all the way out and I knew it had put a big thick load in my cunt. I could the door to the next booth opened and the man left. The hole thing could have been a dream except for the wad I could still feel inside my gut. Daddy opened the door to our booth and led me to a sling. He made me get in and for the next several hours, I was the cunt for the hole place and several other men that showed up. I went back to my hotel and fell asleep with my belly full of cum. The next morning I woke up and it had all absorbed into the walls of my colon. a few days later I woke up with morning sickness. I was pregnant. I had the fuck flu. I had really gotten knocked up by a half dozen men but I think it was the first one that was my baby daddy.

I am caged so I have a locked clit and a pussy or cunt. It’s what I have always known it to be.

I do not remember much more of that night other than various voices besides my original two gifters, a constant stream of bloody semen running down my legs and the cold morning air against my now completely raw gaping hole. Besides me was a paper with various thank you's of sorts for my hole last night. There had to have been at least 12 various hand writings. My poz daddy or anyone else for that matter was nowhere to be seen but I knew what I was to do. Get the fuck out and let him know when I wanted more toxic cum. After passing out for a short period at home, I was greeted by a familiar buzzing and saw a new message from my poz daddy. "No point in getting tested. You are definitely poz now after last night you worthless aids seeking slut". After he saw I read the message he blocked me. I was a little disappointed and surprised but still, I smiled and felt my still damp gym shorts, thinking of when my next charged load would be.

This morning. Went for a run at a nearby park, stopped at the restroom, there was a guy there jacking off and asked if I'd like to service his cock. Took his load in my hole, before he was done, another guy came in and watched. After the first guy was done breeding me, the second guy shoved into my hole, told me what a filthy slut boi i am and fucked me hard before breeding me too. Love going to that park!

Poor Michael was stuck in lockdown for Christmas and was feeling lonely and vulnerable. Invited him to spend Christmas at mine at the last minute so he won't be able to get his Prep refill over the holidays. Spent the first 2 days being tender and acting like the perfect bf material and painting a perfect picture of us. Then I privately messaged a few random sluts to come around so michael can see me breed them in front of him.

I agree with above posts. Hole, arsehole, manchute. Not a bigblover of pussy or cunt, but each to their own. TBH, there are some great horny stories on here, but soon as they start feminising with pussy or cunt, it kind of makes me lose the Manliness and hornyness of Men doing Men. I hate being feminised just because I love a cock up my ass and suck Dick.

All it takes is some t and every god boy turns into a slutty pig

Frequency is a big factor as well. I like fucking every day but had to compromise with my partners I've dated because taking 9 was too much on a daily basis. It wasn't enough time to heal. Others this may not be a problem

It cheeses me off considerably when I receive a message that simply says: pics A brazen demand, and if I do send one the reply is usually: more? This most often from a faceless, pic-less profile. So now I usually just respond to such requests with They usually block me at that point, and never bother me again.

Ditto this. It is spot on. i'm a critical care nurse and >1000 hours of direct care experience with Covid poz patients in a critical care setting. Cytokine response syndrome (aka "cytokine storm" or simply "CRS") is the big killer here. We are just starting to figure out the reasons behind who gets this triggered response and who does not. i had two patients a few weeks ago, one relatively young (50) and in good health otherwise, the other was 87 and had several co-morbidities (diabetes, vascular disease, heart disease). The 87 year old started out on high flow O2 equipment where we were forcing ventalation, the other was getting a lessor O2 device. The 87 year old improved at twice the rate of the younger guy. Not only was CRS an emergent factor, it also seems to have longer term ramifications because of lung injury that can take several months to resolve even after the infection has cleared. We are still learning this disease, it is deadly, and even when it is not, if you happen to be the type that gets the CRS response, you are in for an ugly ride. The vaccine is demonstrating 95% efficacy at this point, i'm getting vaccinated next week (i have to wait when i am off work because there can be side effects), We do not know the long term effects of the vaccine, it's new, but we do know the effects of Covid, so putting it on the scales, i'm going with the vaccine. Covid related deaths are a reality, so far, no one has died from the vaccine. It may happen, and yes, some are going to have worse side effects than others, but comparatively, it's the better bet by far. Science is not perfection, it produces the best evidence we have so far and is an ever ongoing pursuit for more and better evidence.

A few years ago I moved to LA and started a new job. I hook up a lot and found it’s the best way to really meet men as well. I saw this guy on Adam 4adam (I think). Big muscular and huge cock. We started chatting a bit and he said he liked that I was small and wanted to breed me on film. He said he was starting a new porn studio and wanted to use me in a film. I am usually down for anything but I just started a new job and thought I should play it safe for a while. I asked if he would fuck me off camera first to see how we connected. He said he would rather get the expression on my face when he enters me for the first time. I am a sloppy bottom so I knew I would be “acting” if that happened anyway. After some back and fourth he agreed to breed me off camera. It Was good but not sure if it was good enough to watch again. I don’t watch much porn so I don’t really know actors but I found out before my breeding he goes by cutler x.

Part 12 Ok guys, this is the last chapter. It may not be quite as exciting as the others, but it is the ending I always planned. When we arrived back at the hotel, it was now 4:00 am Monday morning. Eric had been high and had been basically fucked non stop since Saturday evening. I knew his young body, and especially his asshole probably really needed a break. But I didn't care. Opportunities to destroy a hot teenage boy that looked like a Disney prince didn't exactly come by very often. And I wasn't going to waste it. Besides, we still had a more responses from a bunch of guys that wanted to drop a load into my cumbucket boy, and who was I to refuse? Eric collapsed on the bed as soon as we got back to our room. "Oh no you don't!" I exclaimed as I grabbed his collar and yanked him off of the bed, dragging him into the bathroom. "You're not done yet!" "Please." He meekly begged, as he laid shivering on the tile looking up at me. "I can't take anymore." In pure anger, I gave him a hard kick, right on his balls, causing him to double up and cry out in pain. It made my dick stir again. I knelt down and grabbed a fistful of his dark hair, yanking his head up. I growled into his ear, "You're done when I say you're done! You got that slut?" He just shook his head and replied softly, "Yes Sir." "Good, now get in the shower!" He quickly ripped off his dirty slutty costume and scrambled into the tub as I once again turned cold water on him. He didn't object at all as he quickly scrubbed himself clean. When he was done, I shut the water off and returned to the bedroom. I sat on the bed next to Steven who was loading another pipe. Eric walked out and I scooted over and motioned for him to sit between us. He sat down, and I took his chin in my hand, turning his face to mine. I looked deeply into his very fucked up blue eyes. "I'm sorry I had to hurt you in there boy. But you need to understand that your life is different now." I said as Steven held the pipe up to his lips. I stroked his wet hair as he blew out a big cloud. "You belong to us now. We own you." He didn't say a word as he took another hit. I stood up and retrieved his phone. I didn't say another word as he continued to hit the pipe four more times. When it was empty, I opened a video on his phone. A video I had edited from the pics and videos I had taken of Eric over the last couple of days. It started with a montage of him posing obscenely in his slutty costume. Then it cut to various scenes of him getting fucked, defiled, debased. It had clips of him getting high, blowing clouds. It had audio of him moaning like a whore, begging for poz seed, telling everyone what a nasty, dirty, freaky pig he was, and that he wanted more. Steven had reached behind Eric, under his ass and was pushing on the plug that held dozens of dirty loads in his well used cum hole as Eric softly moaned. The video eventually ended and I whispered into Eric's ear, "Now, do you want to know why we own your faggot, slut body?" He just continued to softly moan as I opened his texts. His eyes grew wide as I scrolled slowly down so he could see all the people I had sent the video too and that had responded. "That's right whore. I sent this video to everyone you know. I sent it to your parents, your siblings, your friends, your roommates, your bosses, everybody in your contacts. And guess what bitch? Nobody wants to hear from you ever again." He turned to me with tears in his eyes. "Why?" Is all he could get out. "Because," I continued as I pushed him back on the bed and Steven reached for a glass, "I have freed you up to be what you are, what you were born to be. A nasty, slutty pig. The real you. The you that you would have denied for years if I hadn't shown you the way." He groaned as I pulled the plug out of his ass. A stream of brownish cum poured out, into the glass. "Push it out pig!" I ordered him. Eric obeyed. I smiled as I watched his hole open up, his ass making a little rosebud as more dirty cum flowed out of him. Soon, the small glass was almost half full. I held it up to his face so he could get a good look at it. "See that boy? See all that dirty cum that came out of your pussy? Those are all toxic loads that were bred deep inside you. Now, you're going to open your mouth and I am am going to pour this in. Why? Because you want it. Because you're a disgusting pig and you want to make me happy. And you know that degrading you makes me happy." Eric just looked into my eyes as he slowly opened his mouth. I tipped the glass and let the brownish goo slowly fill up his mouth. He never took his eyes off of me as I slowly closed his mouth and he swallowed the toxic swill. I ran my finger around the inside of the glass, scraping off the sides. I smiled as Eric accepted my fingers and sucked them clean. My cock was rock hard. I climbed between his legs and pushed his knees back. Steven handed me a shard that I shoved into Eric's waiting hole. He groaned as I sunk my hard cock deep into him. "That's a good boy." I praised him. "This is where you belong. This is what you are. A worthless little meth fuckhole who lives to take cock." I slid myself in and out of the no longer tight hole beneath me. "So here's how it's going to be." I continued. "You're going to come back with us and be our boy. We will take care of you, and will live only to serve us. You will come with us because you know it's where you belong. And you have nowhere else to go. No family, no friends, no job, no home, nothing." Eric continued to let out little moans as I fucked him and told him his future. "And in a short while, you are going to become sick. Very sick. That's going to be your body converting you into the little poz pig you were always meant to be. And it will happen. After this weekend, it's guaranteed. You will no longer be a good little neg mormon boy. You will be a depraved cum slut who will do ANYTHING for cock and cum. And we will take care of you. You will be our little poz boy. And you will live to do anything we want you to. Is that understood bitch? If it is, tell me it's what you want. Tell me what you are." "Yes Sir." Moaned Eric as he wrapped his arms around me. "Take me with you. I want to be yours. I want to be your little poz cumdump boy. I will do anything for you! Give it to me! Give me your dirty cum!" I kissed Eric deep and hard as I unloaded again into his semi-newly devirginized cunt. As I was pulling out, there was a knock on the door. Steven opened it and a large black man entered. "Ah, I see your next appointment has arrived. Make me proud slut. Show me what a cock whore you are." Eric responded by spreading his legs and showing off his freshly fucked hole. "Come and fuck me please!" Eric begged the man. "I need you to fuck and breed me! Fill me up with your cum, PLEASE!" The man just laughed as he stripped off his clothes. He had a huge, fat cock, and Eric gasped when he saw it. "Don't go easy on the kid." I said as I patted the man on his shoulder's. "The slut needs it hard!" I sat down and lit a cigarette as Steven covered Eric's face with the popper rag. The man smiled as he pulled Eric to the edge of the bed and lifted his legs in the air. He placed the head of his cock against the waiting hole and plunged in as hard as he could with one thrust. Eric let out a loud howl as his body went ridged. The man just started pounding into the teenager beneath him as mercilessly as he could. "Oh yea!" Eric cried out. "Fuck me! Give it to me man! Fuck me harder! Pound my pussy! Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!" I smiled as I sat back and watched my new boy, my fantasy, as he proved what a good fuck pig he was. And that's how our last day went. Over the course of the day, 15 more men came by to use the young prince. I had made him put on another slutty costume to really look the role. And every anonymous strangers load went deep in his slutty cunt, where it belonged. The ride home was fairly quiet. Well, quiet because both slaves were bound and gagged for the entire trip. Eric was given a double hit of X before being immobilized and placed in a leather sleep stack. He was diapered with a fat plug in his hole and had earbuds in that continuously looped another nasty training audio. He also had a gag that connected to a funnel and served as the only urinal for the whole trip. I figured he might as well start getting used to his new life right away. Epilogue: Eric adjusted quickly to his new life, and we even managed to make some money whoring him out as an escort. I loved the idea of lonely, gross old men using his young, still somewhat fresh body and his beautiful Disney prince face for their perverted, depraved pleasures. After a month and a half he came down with the fuck flu, bad. He was really, really sick. But true to our word, we took care of him. Of course, that didn't mean we stopped using him. My favourite memory of that time was when he was at the worst part of it. His body was burning up with fever, he ached everywhere, he was too weak to even stand. So we strapped him down to a fuck bench while our little group gangbanged him all night long. At one point, I grabbed his sweaty hair and pulled up his head, and as Jeffery deposited the 10th load of the night into him I said, "See bitch. I TOLD you I would destroy you." He looked at me with pleading eyes as I laughed and spit right into them.

Sometimes it can be hard to find a guy to pin me down and fuck my hole hard and deep ... so when I got a message to meet up with this guys who I had never spoken to before online I took the opportunity. I put my footy shorts on, jockstrap and lubed my hole up before I arrived. When I did, he led me into the bedroom, and forced me down to my knees, spat on me and made me suck his cock, which I did. Choking and gagging as he held the back of my head and thrusted down my throat, his cock was wet and dripping. Wasn't long after that he just pushed me down onto the carpet and shoved my head down and pulled my shorts down to expose my jocked up ass. He spat on my hole, and before I could say anything he began to tease my hole and slowly press against it to slide int... I tried to turn my head but his hand held me down. I reached into my pocket to pull out the condom, but he grabbed my hand and held it behind my back, i turned my head and said "use a dom man, its in my pocket" to which he replied "oh yea?" still teasing his leaking cock against my hole. He pushed my head down, this time his hand over my mouth and reached for the condom out of my pocket. I was relieved, Id never spoke to this guy before or even know his status. He grabbed it out of my pocket only to throw it. I began to panic ... he then put his whole body against mine and whispered "You're gunna take it raw fag" and slid his cock in. I began to squirm and moan, as he told me "Shut up and take it". He took his hand off from over my mouth, and i begged him not to shoot inside me, he kept pounding me asking me "you want it slut?" I then asked "don't shoot inside are you neg?" he replied "Are you?" and i answered "Yes, don't blow" this was when he then just put his hands over my mouth and began to grunt i moaned and squirmed so hard, knowing he was going to breed me ... When he finally took his hand away from my mouth, "Please man don't cum" and he laughed and said "too late now slut" he got off me went picked up the condom and then threw it at me. "Thanks for that slut" he pulled my shorts up, pulled me up off the floor and I left. When i messaged him afterwards asking what his status is, he didn't reply. 2 days later i went to message him again and his profile was gone ...

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 was a little surprised when the chat request pop up come up on kik, I was pretty selective who I gave it out to. The name was some generic "daddy" derivative but what really caught my attention was the absolute monstrous cock he had set for his profile picture. I accepted it and immediately blushed at the message. "Heard you wanted some toxic seed. 45 6'1" 185lbs un-medicated poz pig top. 7.5" uncut." I stared sweating for a few seconds and just as I started typing a reply, he quickly sent another picture of huge spurts of cum across his groin, where a bio hazard symbol was prominently displayed above his dick. "I know you like huge loads you little slut". I don't know what took over me but all I could reply was "Yes sir". From there my hormones took over and I sent him a picture of myself. He texted back his address and I zoomed off. At the door he wasted no time in leading me to his bedroom and pushing me on my knees. "You have 1 minute to blow me. Whatever is on my dick at the end is the lube you are getting". A part of me wanted to just be a tease and lick his head a few times so he would ram it in me dry and tear me up as much as he could. But a slightly more sane mind prevailed and I worked his shaft as much as I could, making sure to coat it in lots of saliva. He must have sensed I was trying to get out of it somewhat easily because he yanked my head off around half a minute and pushed me on the bed as he pulled down the gym shorts I brought and aimed his toxic pole at my tight entrance. I squirmed and tried to protest a little at how fast things were moving but in one swift motion, he lined up the head and slammed into me. I screamed into his hand as he kept fucking me silly with no mercy. Every time I clenched out of reflex only made him fuck me that much harder. "There's no stopping it now. You are getting all of my toxic seed whore". I was crying at this point but all I could say between sobs was "yes sir. Please poz my worthless cunt". He grinned and kept fucking me for at least another 10 minutes, making sure to remind me every so often how much dirty seed he was going to fill me with and at one point showing me with his finger how much I had been bleeding on him. Finally at some point he let out a huge grunt and I could actually feel and count the individual ropes of cum in me. Five. He gave me five wonderful thick toxic loads straight in my torn up ass. He let himself out with a distinctive loose wet sloppy "pop" and held my head forward so my ass was kept pointing up. "No use in letting any of that leak out now. You will remain like this for 5 minutes to let it soak before getting dressed and getting the fuck out of my house. If you want any more seed you will have to beg for it from now on. Understood?" "Yes sir" I weakly muttered into the carpet.

Sorry for long delay. But had a very thirsty pig to train. Voting results are in and had a wonderful time breaking him in with a few guys. Will update and post as i replenish.

My married buddy texted me this morning waiting a blow job. I told him to cum over. Usually I just get on my knees, unbutton his jeans, get his cock out and suck him to completion. Today Was determined to strip him naked. I took my time, teased his cock and finally he was naked. He sat on my couch and opened his legs, I went to work on his cock and balls. I lifted his legs and he slid down, I planted my tongue in his asshole and he started to protest then gave in - he’d never had his hole eaten out before - most straight men haven't. I rimmed him for 20 minutes while he moaned then took his cock deep and sucked him hard till he shot a hot load of sperm in my mouth. Usually he buttons up and bolts for the door but since he was naked he took longer so we chatted. I told him he hade a hot bod and handsome cock and a beaut ass - he seemed pleased to hear that. I said I saw he enjoyed me eating his hole so next time stay for the day or night and I’ll get in deeper and longer before I make him cum in my mouth. I’m gunna get him in my ass in 2021!

I was started on a 9” then went to my first ltr with a 10”. I have had every size in me. I really don’t have a preference. I think if you are a man and know how to use it you are good with me. I am a sloppy bottom however. I don’t know if smaller men like sloshing around in my big cunt. Lol.

The last blowjob I gave and received was Christmas day. The guy who lives in the apartment next to mine dropped by Christmas eve for a cold beer. Said he was all alone for the holiday, just like me. One thing led to another and I was soon sucking his hard cut 6 inch cock and licking his shaved balls. Then he sucked my cock. He wouldn't fuck but we sucked each others precum and cum 4 times. before he went to his apartment. Christmas day he came back over and dropped his pants and had a red ribbon around his cock and we sucked cock all the rest of the day. Very sweet cum and nice sized loads. oh he is in his thirtys, well built and a very c good cock sucker himself.

The Saturday after Xmas the forecast was clear (been raining a bit lately), so I figured it was a good time to go. Right at sunset it was crazy busy. I got 3-4 loads in rapid succession: a super thick cocked white daddy, a fast cummer who loves sloppy seconds, then 3 other dicks who didn't cum (or maybe one of them), and a hot tall white guy with dark hair and a medium thick long cock bred me good. After that I took a break and walked around and fucked that last guy who bred me. He was bent over the railing. After that I collected a few more loads. Maybe 6-7 total. At that point cum was soaking the inside of my sweats... it was very sloppy. Then there was a lull and I took a few more cocks in my ass but none of them came. Maybe 10-12 bare dicks up my hole total, 6-7 loads, fucked one dude and had my cock sucked quite a bit (maybe 7 guys). I wanted to find a bottom to breed before I left but for some reason there weren't many and the ones left were not doing it for me, so I actually left without cumming! Oh well, there's always next time. 😈

Should i let him cum?

I was at a Fked sex party at Club 120 in Toronto. A few guys had fucked me bareback but noone had bred me. A very outgoing young sexy guy wearing only a harness started to play with me. After he fucked me for a bit he said he needed to piss. His eyes lit up when I suggested he just piss in me. We moved to where he could bend me over a fuck bench and he gathered some of his pals around to watch. When he was done somebody grabbed a plastic garbage pail and I was egged on to let the piss out into the pail.

I have already received the 1st vaccine and I get the 2nd on 1/7/21!

Birthday gift to me and lifelong gift to him

Christmas Eve. I am only "seeing" a limited number of fuckbuddies now for the time being but Christmas Eve was like old times with two of them. One fuckbud texted me he needed some after work relief. As he works from home and lives close that was just before 5pm. His usual mojo: fucked a load in and kept hammering my hole until he shot again. In and out the door in 30 mins. When he left I found I had a message from another fuckbud saying he wanted to play. He was over 30 minutes later and got all excited when I told him about my other fuckbud and his 2 loads. We played for 2 hours (with short breaks). Everything between a slow fuck and hard pounding. Two loads in my ass and I sucked a last one out him before he left. I had shot my load while he hammered his 2nd load in. Sore ass after that but what a great feeling! I skipped dinner after that 😉

This is my first Christmas not celebrating Christmas with my family back home in Nebraska with my parents and brothers. At least I’m here in NYC with my brother Robert. I hope next year it’s safe to travel back home.

Do you want a pic of my cock and ass?

Gotta say GUILTY AS CHARGED. However, I do a quick sniff and suck. I am so many things on so many levels, slut, pervy, Sausage Jockey, but I won't eat shit under any circumstances, that is the only No No I have 😷, it would literally turn me off. I make sure I am prepped good, why cant other bottoms?

Forgot to mention: Maybe if you didn't post shit that looks, smells, sounds, feels, and tastes like a conspiracy theory, people wouldn't accuse you of posting conspiracy shit.

The next week went by with no word from my "gifter". I couldn't stop replaying the incredible primal fuck he gave me in my head. I was in almost complete agony the entire time but I loved every second of it. Especially knowing I got to accept his toxic cum. So I sent him a message before the weekend. "Thank you for your gift sir. I would like more of your dirty aids cum in my faggot holes". The response was almost immediate. "not good enough slut". Ok. Fine. "I need your toxic cum and to tear me open again. I will do anything." "Anything?" "yes sir" "Good. meet me here in thirty" I did myself the favor of fingering myself with some lube before I left but I kinda meekly smiled and knew it would do no use anyway with him. Opting for no underwear this time, I got to his place and was greeted by another car in the drive way. Before I could knock, the door opened and I was ushered in. Before me was my poz daddy as well as a man of similar age and build beside him, they sounded like they had been joking as I came in so they must have been friends.

Me too would be a great spinoff. Thanks for this series!

I’ve had many a Top scoop it off my stomach and feed my nut to me. Usually, I’m on my back and they’re hitting my p-spot so good that I’m just leaking cum by the spoonfuls.

Stu knocked three more loads into Jack that night. They really didn't talk until Stu served them a delicious brunch in bed. "So how long have you been Poz?" Jack asked. "Oh, I'm not Poz." Stu responded. "Um, I just thought because of your friends ... I assumed ... so you aren't going to the party tonight?" "Nope " Stu responded. "I know all about it. I assumed that's why you were in town this weekend, especially hanging with my friends. I figured there was a small chance you were here as a chaser but was pretty sure from what I had seen of your open hole policy that you came as a gifter. " "Open hole policy " Jack repeated, "I like that." and they both laughed. "Do you ever bottom?" Jack asked. Stu gave a shy smile, "Once in a blue moon. " Jack grabbed his BlackBerry and pretended to do some research. Turning to take Stu's face in his hands he said, "My oh my ,this just happens to be a blue moon weekend " and he winked. Stu leaned into the deep passionate kiss. They were both sporting raging hardons again and Jack maneuvered between Stu's legs. He began by offering a top notch blow job and traveled on down to give a first class rimming. With Stu's ass nicely open he moved up to tease Stu's hole with his naked cock. "I'm not clean " Stu smiled. "I don't care " Jack smiled back. Jack had the tip in when he changed his mind and reluctantly pulled out. Stu sighed with disappointment and asked what was wrong. "I just remembered I promised my toxic load to the three chasers at the party tonight. I haven't cum for a week. I so want to fuck and breed your negative ass right now, but, I'm a man of my word. Might you take a rain cheque?" Stu smiled and high fived Jack. "What do you say we put on some clothes and I give you a walking tour of historic Boston?"

"More pics?" is my favourite question ever. I love it. Saves so much time you might have wasted chatting to them . Not many people are brave enough to say "sorry, you're borderline but with the right pic you might just about make the cut". Or if they were, they would understand why the conversation had gone no further. Or maybe it is just my terrible pics which explain why I have never, ever - not even once - talked them around from their perfectly reasonable concerns about my ugliness/ the fakeness of the first lot of pics Or maybe it's my attitude - I'm being unkind. It isn't actually the dim-witted and rude giveaway it might at first seem? Or maybe I'm just jealous - I'd be in business if I could show them a massive cock....?

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’ll be getting it as soon as possible. Isolation, social distancing and masks all suck.

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

Yes 100%! There’s nothing that gets my dick going than fucking a guy and both of us talking about barebacking and hearing the bottom talking about how much he loves cum in him. So I DEFO look for it in porn. knightbreeders is good for that kind of stuff

Have never regretted a cock I have sucked or a load I've taken up the ass. Pure hedonistic fag cum pig here. Sex with men is the best!

I go into phases where I need to just be aggressively used by as many men as possible. Other times I like to enjoy the company of the man inseminating me

Part 7. FUCKED well and truly I scream an almost unintelligible “NOooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo” But in what must be a well-rehearsed double act Aaron violently jabs his massive meat in my now sore hole, eliciting an immediate “Ooouch!” from me just in time for Martin to plug my mouth with his equally impressive cock thrusting the huge shaft all the way into my open mouth until I choke, gag and gasp for air. My senses went into overdrive being sadistically spit roast, “Unn, ungg, nnn, n-n-n” was the only sound I can make, my mind racing, clink, clank, clink, clank rings around my ears from the Sling chains. I try to relax and breathe from the throat-fuck pounding but Martin is getting off on making me drool and choke as my eyes tear up. "Damn it Bossman chaser.” He pants, “I'm gonna shoot today’s first Poz load down your bugchasing throat and you'd better swallow every drop, then keep sucking to keep me hard ready for the second load that’s going in your tight arse." Then it suddenly happens....his cock vein’s pulse, the shaft swelled yet further and harder as he cut off my air supply and then torrents of red hot dirty Poz cum is hitting the back of my throat while he pushes in as far as he could go while screaming, "Swallow every drop bitch." I all but blacked out only coming to as he eases his still gushing cock from my throat and yet somehow there was more cum pumping out than I can swallow so it’s only escape was up and out through my nose! Momentarily amid gurgling sounds I feel as if I’m going to drown in cum. At that same moment Aaron picks up his fucking pace pulling almost all the way out until only the huge cockhead is pulling against my ass lips then ramming in deep, penetrating me painfully so that I feel a sharp dagger like pain deep inside my guts followed by a muffled pop as his mushroom head smashes through my second sphincter time and time again. I deserve this pain, welcome it for playing with fire and getting burnt. This pain is for cheating and I embrace it by pushing myself onto this hard-invading piece of flesh as I squeeze my ass muscles down around his cock trying to give Aaron a good feeling. My phone rings…of course it will be Steve, he always immediately answers my calls and it’s a running joke between us that I take ages to get back to him, Martin picks up the call and hits the speaker button. “Aaaaawwwwwwaaaaallllllllllllllllllllll” A screech like that of a wounded animal pierces the air followed by expletives, It’s over, we’re through, your things will be on the front lawn, I don’t ever want to see you ever again.” I can’t respond, just repeat “ehhr, ehhr, ehrr together with the recurring jangling of the sling chains is all Steve could hear if he is listening as Aaron’s cock viciously hammers my bruised colon damaging the sensitive membrane of skin within giving his toxic pre-cum swimmers plenty of opportunity to change my life forever as he changes tempo and directions. My prostate is stimulated by the constant rubbing and poking of his shaft across it and as the discomfort lessens, endorphins kick in, and as pleasure begins to flood my senses I start to enthusiastically thrust back to meet his. Martin whispers in my ear, “let Steve know what it is you need.” I mumble “Get fucked raw!” “Get fucked how Jack?” “I need my Poz Daddies, their buddies and anyone else to rape me! Fuck me bareback with their toxic cocks and fill my boy pussy up with AIDS cum!” The phone is clicked OFF No going back now, my life with Steve has ended. I relax, breathe deep and from nowhere the pressure building up in my gut is released as I begin to piss, an arc of yellow steaming stinky piss hits me in the face, eyes, mouth and dribbles down to my chest. “Arrrhhh we’ve got ourselves a real pig here now” says Aaron as he starts to breath heavy…. “I’m gonna spray my Poz load into you real soon” then pants and groans, I know the tell tale signs of impending climax. “Oh fuck…. oh yes please…..God I love it…. fuck me harder…” I shout, head back in pleasure knowing that the any minute now he’s going to shoot a big load into my body to knock me up. Aaron spits out “Come on…. milk my cock..... Suck the Poz load out of my balls with your once Neg greedy cunt” The fucking gets more aggressive as Aaron grabs hold of the leather bed of the Sling, shoves his diseased dick in me and roars, “FUCK! I’m shooting my virus into you, you whore… Do you feel my dirty cum, bitch?” I know it he’s flooding my ass with his toxic cum and I can’t believe how many spurts he’s unloading, reminding me after each one “Bossman. Take my Poz cum you fucking whore!” Then his sweaty body collapses on me and I guess what’s going to happen next as he continues to now gently rocks in and out pushing as much dirty cum in as deep as possible until he comes to a stop. At this same time Martin whispers in my ear, “You’ve done great, now thank Aaron for giving you his medically immune Poz cum.” I just yell out as asked, “Oh yeah! Thank you, Sir, for giving me your gift, your med resistant gift!” Then it hits me….med resistant….fuck what have I done and yet despite being exhausted I’m elated too. He goes on to tell me, “you’ve found your calling; born to please your Daddies, their friends, and anyone that wants to fuck my cunt bareback! That I was born to be an AIDS cock and cum whore!” And as Aaron yanks out I’m left lying in my own now cold piss, my cock twitching wanting release all I can say is “bring it on!.”

Dad’s Basement - Part Seven I was almost asleep when I felt someone climb into bed with me. Opening my eyes, I discovered it was Dad. He turned me on my side and moved in behind me. His head was next to mine, his mouth near my ear. He started to lick it, then bit my lobe gently. This sent chills through my body. His hand was around my cock, gently stroking it. It was slowly responding, inching back to life. “Daddy’s hard, Son.” I reached back and felt his rock hard cock. I wrapped my fingers around it and slowly stroked it from base to head. “Need your hole, Son.” He inched closer to me, lifting my one leg up, exposing my puffy hole. He licked his finger, then rubbed my hole, wetting it. “Let me just put the head in, Son.” I aimed his big cock at my hole, rubbing it against it, feeling the pre-cum slicking up the skin. “Slide it in, Son.” Dad's voice was all but pleading for me to take his big hard cock again in my hole. Placing his cock head into position, I pushed back so his head was pressuring my puckered ring. Again Dad noted "It's so hard, Son.” Taking the cue, I pushed back more, feeling more of the tip enter me. The soreness increased from the pressure of his cock head. His chest pressed more against my back. “Pop Daddy’s head in, Son.” I pushed back more allowing my hole to stretch more over his cock head. Slowly my hole sucked in the swollen head of his cock, popping over the ridge. “Hot, damn, Son!” Dad moaned as I pulled forward again, pulling my hole against the raised ridge of his cock, teasing him. His rebuke was immediately forthcoming: “Stop teasing Daddy, Son.” I pushed back taking about an inch of shaft into my hole. Daddy moaned "I can't take this, Son.” So naturally I pushed back more, which enabled about two inches more of his shaft to slip into my hole, then pulling forward until just his head was inside. With every move, the soreness increased. “Take all of Daddy!” I slowly rocked back and forth, just moving just millimeters on his cock, rubbing my puffy hole near the ridge of his cock head. His breathing turned shallow, increasing in rhythm. Dad’s hand let go of my cock, moved to a flat position in my crotch hair. He pushed me back, trying to push my hole down his cock shaft as he begged "Please!" Taking a deep breath, I pushed all the way back onto his rock hard cock. His crotch hair pressed against my hole, he raised my leg higher, exposing my hole to the room. He slowly pulled out until he reached his cock head, then drove it deep inside me. He moved his arm from my crotch under me, positioning it on my chest. His cock slowly pounded my hole. I moved his hand to my mouth, where I sucked in one of his fingers, taking it down to the knuckle. Closing my eyes, I continued to suck as he fucked my sore hole. I moaned more and more as my Dad’s cock slid in and out of my hole. It was becoming very slick with the cum that was in me. I could hear sucking noising coming from my ass. Dad’s cock would pop out and then plunge back in. I could hear the air escaping from my hole with each plunge in. Dad’s chest was vibrating from the growling he was doing. He was lost in pleasure. His balls teased up more and more with his fucking, until he slide in completely, shooting his poz load deep inside me for the third time that night. I released his finger, grabbed his hand in mine as he lowered my leg. His cock still deep in my hole. Sleep came fast for both of us!

Tim walked along the corridor at the end of the college day, he’d had to stay late with his year head for a ticking off after being late for class yet again that afternoon after soccer practice (in fact he was still wearing his kit) but he did care, the fuck he’d got from a daddy at lunchtime had been well worth it, in fact his boy hole puckered at the thought! Yes it was true that Tim was a bit of a whore, a nerdy whore that the older men seemed to like, but Tim was very picky of who he went with and he had one cardinal rule, safe sex only! He was lost in his thoughts when suddenly he felt his arm being grabbed and then a big smelly hand covering his mouth, he struggled but whoever had him was very big and very strong. He felt himself being half carried and half dragged, his feet stumbling as he heard a deep voice “I’ve been waiting for a chance to get hold of you ever since I saw a video of you been fucked online”, Tim’s heart pounded and he felt very scared as he instantly recognised the voice belong to Mr Tibb’s the mean janitor. Mr Tibb’s had always terrified Tim, he was a big ugly brute of a man, bald with a big handle bar moustache, he had a big deep scar that ran up one side of his face and his face was badly acne scarred, the braver lads called him ‘crater face’ or ‘Frankenstein’ though this was something Tim never dared. While being dragged being into Mr Tibb’s office at the far end of the building Tim stumbled causing Mr Tibb’s to loose his grip on him and he fell to the floor, Tim shrieked in pain as he was roughly yanked back up and hit his head hard on the doorframe as he was pulled through the office to the storeroom at the back. The knock on the head was a godsend to Mr Tibb’s as it dazed Tim and it enabled the much older man to quickly strip the helpless boy naked. Now Tim had been spanked before, in fact he liked to be spanked as he found it very horny, but what he had endured some twenty minutes later was nothing like what he had received before, in fact it was like he had got every spanking in his life in that small portion of time, his arse cheeks were bright red and already starting to bruise, sweat, snot and tears were smeared over his face, the thing he could not fathom was why his little boy cock was rock hard! Not that his torment was over , he knelt with his little butt high in the air sobbing but sniffing poppers on an old gym matt in the store room as Mr Tibb’s cruelly abused his little boy hole, it had started with one thick finger covered with his own spit , that had been bad enough but it quickly progressed to two being jammed inside him and twisted around, Mr Tibb’s had snorted and sneered “you may have been fucked a lot Timmy boy but your boy cunt ain’t had the exercise it really needs”, now a groaning Tim was being fucked with a 7” black dildo, when Mr Tibb’s had put it in his mouth earlier he was sternly told “get it good and wet”. Tim, was still so confused why was his little cock so hard when Mr Tibb’s was abusing his hole so much, the feelings he was feeling perplexed him, his abused hole hurt so badly but with the pain was a strange sort of pleasure. Mr Tibb’s twisted the dildo in his bum hole making him yelp but then he settled back into moaning with pleasure as the fucking started again and that’s when he realised ‘oh my god I’m enjoying being raped!’, the dildo fucking continued with Mr Tibb’s sneering “your loving this isn’t you boy? I’ve got lots of toys for your pussy, plugs, dildo’s, anal balls, and of course cock!!” Tim could only groan as Mr Tibb’s assault on his bum hole carried on, his boi pussy that so many men had called sweet and pretty was now swollen red raw, When Mr Tibb’s quickly pulled the dildo out of his hole, Tim felt empty, he missed the rough use and that not only surprised and confused his racing brain but it amazed him too. Tim was lifted and spun onto his back as if he weighed nothing at all, Tim just laid there breathing heavily as Mr Tibb’s undid the dirty overalls shrugging them off his shoulders, Tim gasped “Oh my God!” Tim stared wide eyed as lay on his back as he saw Mr Tibb’s kneeling between his spread legs stroking the biggest cock he’d ever seen in the flesh, his body felt like it had no power to resist as Mr Tibb’s pushed one of his legs up and back before rubbing the cock tip over his young hole, it was then that his eyes also focused on the big black and red biohazard sign tattooed on Mr Tibb’s chest, now Tim may have been a bit of a boy slut for sure but he’d always been a ‘safe sex only’ bottom boy, but as the tip of the cock nudged up against his hole Tim could feel the leaking precum being spread over his rim he cried ‘no please Mr Tibb’s, please put a condom on”, Mr Tibb’s snarled “never wear em boy”, Tim instantly put his hands up against Mr Tibb’s broad chest trying to stop the inevitable but the much older, bigger and stronger man was to much for him to hold back and he wailed as his already stretched out hole could not stop the invasion of Mr Tibb’s big cock into his pussy, he struggled and cried as Mr Tibb’s chuckled and penetrated him violently forcing Tim’s puffy little hole to spread and accept the big mushroom head, not that it stopped there without giving the boy a chance to grow accustomed the man continued to push in firmly, defiling the young mans cunt with a steady deep penetration until he was buried to the hilt, Tim’s eyes were clenched shut and he sobbed with the pain that was like white searing heat. Mr Tibb’s started fucking the boy with deep powerful thrusts, the boys body shook but he could not deny the wonder he felt at having someone so big inside him and soon the all familiar feeling of pain turning to pleasure started to slowly appear, he could hear Mr Tibb’s grunting and he strangely hear someone saying, “Oh yes fuck me, fuck me please” before actually realising it was his own voice! Without even thinking he was soon holding back his own legs crying out “fuck me daddy”, Mr Tibb’s grinned down at the boy “yeah you love that big bare daddy dick up your arse don’t ya boy“, Tim could only make little yelps of pleasure and kept saying “oh god fuck me”, the sweat was dripping down from Mr Tibb’s head onto Tim’s face, “gonna cum soon boy” and though Tim was lost in the pleasure of the fuck that comment brought about a moment clarity “NO!! don’t cum up me please!!!” but Mr Tibb’s just carried on pumping his cock in and out of the helpless boys hole, the sounds of wet squelchy fucking filled the room, Tim had let go of his legs and was pushing his hands up against Mr Tibb’s chest vainly trying to push the much bigger heavier man off him to no avail as Mr Tibb’s grunted and bellowed “oh fuck yes Timmy boy here it comes” Tim cried “NNNOOOO!!!” as Mr Tibb’s cock engorged and pulsed inside him as 5 or 6 spurts of his nasty daddy spunk shot deep into his unprotected boy pussy, Mr Tibb’s rested for a moment his cock still pulsing inside Tim’s ravaged boy twat before he slowly pulled his cock out and squeezed the last dribbles of cum onto the boys hole before pushing that last bit of his seed back into Timmy’s ruined cunt, thrusting in and out ensuring the boys torn insides were coated with his sperm thus ensuring the incubation of his poz babies, when he finally pulled his softening dick out of the boys cunt Mr Tibb’s grinned down at the boy “well it seems you enjoyed that as much as I did”, it was only then that Tim looked down at his toned stomach and realised that he had cum all over himself.