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Chapter Sixteen I woke up in the backseat of Jack's car in only my jockstrap. My head was throbbing and my mouth felt like it was filled with kitty litter. I moaned slightly and Jack said from the front seat, “There's water on the floorboard, drink a lot.” “Thanks,” I croaked as I fumbled around for a bottle. Finding one I twisted it open and downed it in one gulp. Tossing the empty I grabbed another and took another long swig. I laid back down on the seat, the feeling of the moving car was relaxing as all fuck. “Was my dad there?” I asked all of a sudden. “No, but we found a new kink for you.” I closed my eyes and groaned, “Fuck, what is wrong with me?” “What? Nothing is dude. Your dad is fucking hot, I'd want him to fuck me too.” “But he's my dad!” “And? Logan is my brother and I fuck him on the regular, what's the big deal?” “Um, we're related?” “And?” I had no answer to that. “Look man, you're going to have to come to realization that things are considered weird only because people think they're weird. Nothing in the world is automatically wrong or right, it's all about how you see things. If your dad wasn't your dad you'd be drooling over him, the only thing stopping you from acting on is it the fact the world says you shouldn't try to fuck your dad.” “That he'd try to kill me if I did.” “Not true, get anyone horny enough they'll fuck anything.” I sat up, “My dad is a thousand percent straight.” “So were you a week ago, and now look at you.” He had a point. “No, forget it. I am not going to get my dad to fuck me.” “Ok,” Jack said with a smile, “But that's your choice, not mine.” I dropped the subject, but the image of it would not leave my mind. We got back to Jack's house and I stumbled into the shower and rinsed off since I had dried cum all over me. As I washed myself off I imagined my dad in front of me, water pooling off of him, his muscles glistening under the water... I shook my head and went back to washing...my dick did not drop the image as fast though as it started to harden. Shaking it off I finished up and walked out into Jack's room, drying off. Jack was sitting on the side of his bed, checking his phone. “Dude,” I said getting his attention. He looked up and I looked down at my half hard cock. “Seriously?” he said with a laugh, “You just got trained by like four guys.” I felt myself blush but he shook his head, “You want more?” he asked. I nodded. “Blackthorn was just asking me when we were coming back by,” he said holding his phone up. My cock twitched. “Ok, I'll tell him we're coming over. But you know he likes you stoned out of your mind, you ready for another hit of X?” I nodded, “And poppers?” He raised his eyebrows, “It's like I created a monster.” I hurried and dried off so I could throw some clothes on. We got to his house and my whole body was vibrating like I was about to go to Disneyland. Jack turned the car off and turned to me, “You see? I told you I knew what was best for you? What id getting fucked by four strangers get you? A desire for more. You trust me?” I nodded, “Completely.” “Ok come on, let's get you dosed so you can get fucked like the dog you are.” My cock twitched at being called a dog. The door opened as we walked up and Blackthorn filled the doorway, looking three kinds of pissed. “Young man what did I tell you about curfew?” he barked. I froze, realizing he was talking to me. “I'm sorry sir, it was my fault. We were...” Blackthorn didn't even glance at him, “Jack, this is between me and your brother, stay out of it. What do you have to say for yourself?” Oh god I was so turned on. “I-I'm sorry dad?” He grabbed my ear and pulled me in “Sorry isn't going to cut it!” I stumbled into the house and heard the door slam behind us. “I have told you if you're going to live in my house then it is my rules. You know the punishment for disobeying! STRIP!” Jack stood behind me with a slight smile on his face. “Dad!” I protested, “Jack is right there, can't we do this...” Blackthorn walked over and grabbed my shirt and practically tore it off of me, “I said fucking strip now!” I kicked my shoes off as I unbuttoned my jeans. Blackthorn looked over at Jack, “You too mister, strip.” Jack looked surprised by the started undressing too. I was naked, standing in his living room, as turned on as I ever had, “I'm done dad.” Blackthorn looked me up and down with a lustful eye, his eye pausing on my rock hard cock. He sat down in his chair and patted his lap, “Assume the position.” I moved towards him slowly, not sure what he meant and he grabbed my head and pulled me onto his lap, “When I tell you to do something, I expect it to be done!” He slapped my ass hard and I yelped in shock at the feeling of his hand across my cheek. He slapped me again and again and again, his stings piling up on top of each other, making me wince at first and then finally flinching. “I'm sorry!”I cried out as my ass began to burn. “Sorry isn't good enough!” he said continuing to wail on me. My has had to be glowing red bow and tears formed in my eyes as I squirmed under his blows. “Are. You. Going. To. Obey. Me?” he asked, a hard slap with each word. “Yes sir!” I cried out. “Who am I?” “I WILL DADDY! I PROMISE....I WILL!!” I was crying now, his hand was a blur on my tender butt. “You better!” he said, giving me two hard final slaps. I laid there, panting, my ass felt like it was literally on fire. “You, your turn.” he snapped at Jack. Jack, who was naked now, edged towards us and Blackthorn grabbed his wrist and brought him to his knees, “Make your brother feel better.” he said, shoving Jack's face at my ass. Slowly I felt Jack;s tongue trace over my tender skin, even hi licks stung but it also felt good., “All over, get all over.” He slathered all over my ass, his tongue licking every inch of my ass. It was so tender, so cold that I moaned in response. Blackthrorn grabbed my chin and made me look up at him, “I hate hurting you buddy, but you're a bad boy aren't you?” I nodded, “I'm sorry dad, I try...” Jack's tongue moved over a sensitive spot and I hissed...”Oh fuck...please dad no more...” “We aren't done bud, you know that,” he said slipping a finger into my mouth. I began to twirl my tongue around it, knowing that this is exactly what I wanted. “And you,” he said slapping the back of Jack's head, “Really get in there!” Jack's hands tenderly moved my cheeks apart and I felt him rooting around towards my hole, the tip of his tongue trailed around my hungry hole and I began to suck on Blackthron's finger all the more. “Eat your brother out, get him ready for the night,” he commanded Jack. Jack began to really dig into my hole, the pain from my spanking was fading as I felt his tongue touch my inner walls, making me want to get fucked so bad.... “Oh yeah Jack,” I called out, “Right there....that's it...” He responded by pushing even farther into me, making me squeal with joy. Jack's face was torn off my ass and I was dropped onto the ground, “Ok boys, you're both in big trouble.” Jack knelt next to me, our cocks both raging hard. “Who wants to go first?” I raised my hand, “I do daddy, please...please punish me first.” “Lay down on the ground, face first, hands behind your back.” I scrambled to assume the position, my hard cock pressed up against my abs and the floor. I heard him moving around and then he knelt down next to me, “Relax,” he said, placing something between my cheeks, a plastic tip nudging into my hole. I willed myself to just let it happen and he shoved it into me, and then a slow warmth filled my ass. I pushed back, feeling it burn through my guts. I groaned as the warmth engulfed me, my head just spinning in place. I kept pushing back, trying to shove the bottle further up my ass. I was completely fucked up. They were talking to each other but the words refused to focus, he took the bottle away and my ass felt cold. “Who's my good boy?” a voice asked, “Who is daddy's good boy?” “Daddy?” I asked, realizing it was my dad's voice. “Yeah bud, it's me. You my good boy?” “Oh daddy...my ass...it's so empty...” His hand moved over my abused cheeks, “I now sport, you want daddy to fill it?” I pushed my ass up, “Daddy...please....please...” God my head was fucking ringing. I felt my dad's face press between my cheeks, his stubble ticking the sides as his tongue forced it's way into me. “DAD!” I called out, feeling him enter me without hesitation. His tongue was so thick...so warm...I pushed back onto him, my head buried in the rug, my ass raised like the good cunt I was. “You like that bro?” Jack asked next to me, “You like our daddy eating you out?” Our? My head was so fogged...was Jack my brother? Did we have the same dad? The same dad with a thick tongue...so far into me... “Oh he's in me...” I panted, feeling him trash the walls of my ass again and again, “He's so far in me...” “Everett,” Jack said, making me look up. He was holding his hard cock in his hand, “Suck your brother's cock.” Jack was my brother? That was my brother's cock? My brother had such a fucking hot cock. I took the head into my mouth and moaned as I tasted his precum spread all over my tongue. I had never felt so fucking good before, my dad was eating my out while my brother started to pump his thick cock into me mouth, forcing me to suck him off. “Yeah, my big brother is little cum pig isn't he?” Jack said, running his fingers through my hair. I grunted around his dick as I felt dad shove my cheeks as far apart as they could, his tongue touching deep within me, making me want more. They both used me for a few minutes, driving me crazy with lust. Finally I came off my Jack's cock, “Daddy please fuck me!” My little brother grabbed my head and shoved it back down on his cock before I could beg some more. My dad's face came off of my ass and again, it was so cold and empty...I whined around the dick in my mouth. “My needy little boy wants daddy to fuck him?” I nodded around Jack's dick. “You gonna be my good boy from now on?” he said, his large, bulbous cockhead pressing up against my twitching, little jock hole. Oh god my dad was going to fuck me, I could feel the warmth of his massive dick just hovering by my ass, asking me for permission to enter. Without a second's hesitation I pushed back, feeling the cock that brought me into the world push into my abused hole, hearing my dad groan as he popped into me made a glob of cock snot escape my dick and gather around my abs. “Such a tight hole, my boy has such a tight little hole for daddy don't you?” I didn't stop, even though the walls of my ass were burning I wanted, no I needed my dad's cock in me as quickly as possible. “Oh yess...” he exclaimed as I buried myself on that dick, my hole literally spasming from forcing such a thick cock into me so quickly. “Dad....” I panted, Jack's dick escaping my mouth as I tried not to cry out in pain. My dad's big hands held my hips still as he felt my ass walls quiver around his meat, he was giving his pussy son time to adjust to his cock before he bred me like the cunt I was. “Yeah, he said running a hand down my muscular back, “Such a good boy...such a good, little faggot boy aren't you?” I nodded as I felt him slowly back out of my ass a quarter inch, taking my guts with him, I gasped and he pushed back into me, his dick smashing across my prostate like it was a traffic accident. The pain was forgotten as whatever the fuck I was stoned on combined with the pleasure of being fucked and I slammed my ass back as hard as I could, burying that cock deep within me. He chuckled as he pulled nearly all the way out of me and then pushed into me so hard I went down to my elbows. “Gonna fuck you like I fucked your momma,” he sneered as I whimpered from his assault. “You gonna be my cunt? You gonna be my live in cunt boy? He asked as he started to pile drive into me. “Yes daddy,” I exclaimed, “I'm your cunt...I'm your cunt boy....” “Daddy's little jock cunt...you be waiting at home for me? Waiting with that ass ready?” I nodded into the caret, “I will daddy, be naked, my cunt already wet for you to use...” “And your brother? You gonna let your little brother breed you?” “Jack too, anyone, I'll let anyone fuck me if you say so daddy....please...please...” I felt that cock slide out of me and I actually cried out and looked behind me in a panic. “Please daddy, please...I'll be a good boy, please fuck your boy....” He moved back up ti his chair and sat down, his cock towering upwards like a monument to everything that was sex, “Come show daddy how much you love him.” he said. I scrambled to my feet and climbed up over him, my aching hole sliding down over his dick, making me close my eyes and sigh in pure pleasure, “Daddy....” I moaned. “That's my big boy,” he said, holding my waist as I slid up and down on his cock, “Look at my big, jock pussy fucking himself.” “So good...dad you're so goood...” I babbled as that cock slid in and out of my guts with abandonment. “You love me boy?” he asked, licking the sweat off my neck as I kept fucking myself on him. “I love you daddy, I love you...” “You love your brother?” “I love Jack...I love you...I love...I love...” He stopped my bouncing and I felt Jack's cock press next to his and then forcec it's way into me. I let out a throaty moan as I felt my brother and my father's cock fight for room inside my tiny little jock pussy. The walls of my ass screamed as I felt both of them push into me, not caring if there was room or if I was ready. I held on to my dad's shoulders as they both started to fuck me raw, savagely just thrusting into me, both of those cocks adjusting my guts in ways I hadn't felt before. I held on for dear life as I felt them wreck my hole beyond belief. “You like this Ev?” Jack asked from behind me, “You want more?” “Fuck me, please...” I begged as I began to meet their thrusts. “You our cunt?” my dad asked, “You gonna be our new cunt?” “I'm your cunt, I'm your hole....” “Fuck I'm close...” Jack exclaimed. “Me too,” dad said, “His hole is fucking like a vice...” “You want some new brothers?” my dad asked me, “You want us to breed you with our seed?” The thought of my dad shooting in me, filling my cunt with his sperm.... “DADDY!” I cried out, just the thought of it pushing me to orgasm. “Gonna fucking make you pregnant, gonna shoot my babies in you...” “Breed me daddy, please....breed me...” “Fucking shooting....” Jack said as I felt his cock pulse in me, my dad's fat cock right behind me. My guts were filled with my brothers and sisters as I let my dad and brother use me as their cum dump. The thought that they had just used me as a willing cunt made my own cock throb and then begin to shoot load after load of cum between me and dad. I felt the warm splashes under my chin and on my chest, I saw globs hit dad's face and I licked each drop off like an obedient dog, trying to give his master as much pleasure as possible. My destroyed jock ass tried desperately to clench around the two cocks but it was wrecked, the wet, squelching sound as Jack pulled out of me evidence that I was going to be dripping cum for hours on end. I slid off my dad's lap and felt the warm trickle of my siblings down my leg as my ass spasmed, burping out cum bubbles one after another, as my cock fired dry blanks from my fucking. I laid there, as fucked as I ever had been, a content smile on my face as I heard my dad say, “That's my good slut.”

Part 6 I woke up to my guy, yea the poz guy fucking me and shooting his load in me again and then he kissed my neck and told me he would be back tonight, but it would be 11 PM and I need to be waiting ass up again for him. I told him I would be ready, and he kissed me and told me he is so glad we met. Not sure we every really met since I have had my blindfold on, but I get what he was saying. I can not believe I like this guy so much. I can not believe he likes that other guys fuck me, and it is so hot having him feed me the cum in my ass. I dozed off and then woke and it was 8:30 AM. I called into work again and told them I was still not well and got in the shower and got ready for my straight prison guy. I got on the computer and the big horse hung dick guy had emailed me and he told me he would be free at noon and then I would need to give him my address and he would drop off a butt plug. If I could fit that in my ass he would still come by and if not, I should practice till I could before emailing him back. So, what I did was email him and give him my address and confirm that he would still fuck me if I emailed him that the butt plug was inside me. He confirmed and told me he would drop it off at 10 on this way to the gym and I should email him before he heads home at noon if I wanted his dick inside me. I emailed just one word – Understood! Prison guy emailed that he was on the way and he arrived at 9:30, he knocked, and I opened the door to this rough looking guy with a tatted neck and a few tears drops at his eye. I think that means he is in a gang. He walked in and dropped his pants, and he was already sporting a hard on. I came over and lift his dick half hard already and began to suck on it till it was hard. He pulled his dick out and walked to the sofa and sat and motioned for me to come over and service him. I came over and began to suck his big dick and kiss it all over and lick the shaft and he pushed my head down to his balls and suck on them and licked for five minutes and then he lifted his legs and had me eat his hairy hole. That is when I heard him moan as my tongue slowly fucked his hole and he spread his ass more. I ate and tongued his hole for ten minutes and then he told me to suck his dick again and I did as I licked all the precum all over his dick and then swallowed it and he told me to slow down and show me I loved his straight dick. I started to slowly suck on his big dick and then he pulled me off and told me to open my mouth and he spit in my mouth three times and told me to swallow. I did and then he shoved me back down to his ass as he lifted his legs and make me tongue his hole while he called me a fag slut, ass whore and nasty bitch all making my dick even harder. I must have been doing a great job because he moaned and guided my head back to his dick and had me suck his cock some more and told me I was going to get his first load. Swallow it fag and back to eating my ass. The guy came a lot and flooded my mouth, but I swallowed it all and then he guided my mouth off his cock and went back to his ass. He ended up feeding me three loads and making me eat his hole for more than an hour and in total I serviced him two hours before he told me he had to go. He looked at me and as he got dressed and said I would make a good fag one day and spit on my face and walked out. I hoped he wanted more in the worst way but remembered that I needed to be able to get the butt plug inside me if my monster cock horse hung guy was going to fuck me. I went out and there was a bag, it was stappled and read text me only if it fits. I opened the bag and pulled it out and it looked like I would never get that inside me. If only one of the guys who fisted me had just finished, then I may have a chance. I got out my biggest dildo’s and lubed my ass and rode them and tried to slide in the butt plug and no use. I rode them more and tried again and no go, I had never slid my fist inside me and, but I worked my hand and after five minutes I had my fist inside me, and it felt amazing and then I lubed up the butt plug and after five attempts it finally popped in and hurt like the mother. I went over to my phone and text him that the butt plug was in and I wanted him to come use me. His email back said, good and that he would be there in twenty minutes. Be ass up on the bed butt plug in. I grabbed my poppers and a few minutes before I thought hew as to arrive, I started to huff them and then I heard the door. He came in and rubbed my ass and felt around the plug and lubed up around my hole and tried to slide on of his fingers inside me and I was too tight. He pulled back on the plug and it hurt so much and then he twisted it and played like this for five minutes and then he was able to slide his finger in with the plug. He slides it around the plug as if he were lubing it just under my ass lips and he sprayed impact on a rag and tossed it to me and I put it in my mouth and while I was going in a and out, he grabbed it and pulled, and my hole opened and out popped the plug. He lubed up a huge dildo and forced it inside me and fucked my ass with it. I went back and four from pleasure to pain as that huge dildo hit my prostate. Then he stopped and I felt him slide his hand in and grab my and put them in what sounded like a zip tie. My dick was hard, but he did not touch it. Then two more zip ties as he tied off each ball also. I wondered what the fuck all that was for and then I felt his big dick up against my used hole and he pressed in and I heard him say that it fags. He pressed and slide that big dick inside me and filled me up and it hurt until he hit my prostate and then he slowly fucked my hole. He fucked me for ten minutes and then told me I earned my first load. This went on for thirty minutes three more loads. He then told me I was done for today and that I did okay. Your balls can be released now, each time I fuck you, I will separate them, so you do not cum. I heard a snap then it happened twice more, and I started to leak precum. He told me that he would need me when he was back in town in three days. Then told me I was better then the ad I had posed for huge poz cock. What the fuck I thought but did not say a word as he got dressed and left. I got up and rushed back to the computer and emailed him to ask him about the ad he mentioned, and he sent me a link. There I was, it read: Neg bottom not on PreP want big dick and POZ cum deep inside me. No questions asked, prefer if you are not on meds either. I had a pit in my stomach as I had just let this huge dick wreck me inside and put his PoZ Cum deep inside me. He sent me another email with his post to my ad. “just wrecked this fag’s hole, three dirty loads deep inside him.” I wanted to cry but I started going through all the post and see most of the guys had no stats and assumed they were POZ too. Maybe even the guy who said he was straight. My dick was still hard from not coming but needed something else and my hole would not satisfy most right now so I hit up the prison guy in hopes he would let me suck his dick and eat his hole again. I read more emails and a few even said they wanted to poz my neg hole. If only I had opened these earlier maybe I could have stopped this. In my search I found the script and called the pharmacy to see if I could come get the pills and got dressed and rushed off and picked them up but did not take them straight away as I walked a block down the street to an adult bookstore and went in and back to the booths. It was dead but there were a few guys there and I found a both with a glory hole and fed some money in and proceeded to jack my dick and the first guy came in and fed his cock through. Nice fat dick, I sucked him till he was heard, and he shot in my mouth and I swallowed it and he left, and another guy came in after that. These two must have been the older guys in the hallway and after I had drained the second there was a long pause and then some fingers appeared. The hand and fingers looked young and I was horny as fuck, so I put my dick up and the kid sucked my dick and he then pulled off and came over and knocked and I let him in, and he got on his knees and sucked my dick more and licked my balls. I reached down and felt his little hole and knew I wanted to fuck him. The sucking went on for a few more minutes and a nice big dick slide through. I jacked it and then guided the boys head to his dick and had him suck that hot dick as I ate his hole. The boy moaned as I got him all wet and spotted a used condom and grabbed it and pulled out the cum and lubed up the boy’s hole and fingered him. I slide my dick in him as he sucked the big dick and fucked him for a couple minutes and then told him to turn around and the boy got back on my dick as I guided his hole to the glory hole and lubed up that big dick with more of the cum from the condom and I pushed the boy back on that big dick. The boy moaned and I pulled him up and kissed him and he said, should we use condoms. I kissed him again and said we are completely safe boy. No need, this place is full of straight guy who have wives. He moaned in my mouth as the guy fucking him picked up steam and soon tapped on the wall and shoved his dick deep and shot in the boy’s ass. The guy pulled out and got dressed and I kept kissing the boy and the door opened and closed and then I heard a latch and knew another guy was in there. I watched a black cock at the hole and turned the boy around and guided his head to the big dick and told him to suck it. He hesitated but then put it in his mouth and suck that big black cock as it grow and I ate the boys cummy hole for four to five minutes and then turned him around and found another condom and lubed up that black dick and the boy slide back some and he said it was too big but I held him there as poppers appeared at the bottom of the hole under the guys big black cock and I grabbed them and feed the boy as the guy slowly fucked his tight little hole and soon the boy was pushing back and the bbc was long dicking him and he eventually shoved deep and came inside the boy without saying much he pulled out of him and got dressed and left. Leaving me and the boy and I turned him around and fucked his hole and shot my load inside him. Grabbed his phone and put my number in and told him to text me when he got home. I kissed him and told him I wanted to play with him again, tonight at 5:30. Text me and we can meet up here like today. Wow, I had never done anything like that, but it was hot as fuck. This cute little blonde boy just took three anonymous loads. Wow.

I'm married 2 kids, you know that closeted guy in denial, anyway i had to go away for work for the week so said my goodbye to the family and left for a different city, as it was an early morning flight it mean I went straight to work, meet my manager and was head down for most of the day, at the end of the day my manager asked where I was staying which was a serviced apartment and if I wanted a drink, keeping up with playing office politics I agreed and ended up having 3/4 before getting to my apartment. with the drink loosening my inhabitions I hop on a few chat sites and start chatting and wanking. not having played for a very long time this is usually just enough for me, after a while I install grindr just to have a look round and got ping quickly, noticing the location is defaulted on when installed found he was only. 30 feet away. fuck I didn't know it would show where I was, quickly shut down the app a little shaken and go back to the chat sites and about 30 mins latter there's a knock at the door , Im not expecting anything quicky close everything and Chuck in a robe to open the door. standing there is a mid forties man all beefy muscle, he says hi and says the name I used on grinder and my jaw drops and ahhhh is all I say. he pushes past saying knew it had to be here as he knows all the other apartments and this is the only rental round.im in shock as he sits on the couch saying don't just stand there close the door, turning round I say whats happening, who are you... you know me I pinged you on grindr and we have been chatting on bbrt as well. lucky for me you used the same profile name on both so when you popped up on grinder I knew I had to cum over. I reply saying I think you may be wrong person can you please leave. he gets up and walks to the door and as he pass me he grabs my throat and pushed me against the wall, slides his hand into my robe grabbing my cock and squeezes. saying I'll leave if you tell me your profile name isn't useme77. I gulp in shock not knowing what to do and just say yes it is, letting me go he turns back to the couch sitting down, looking at me and tells me get over here his cock isnt going to suck itself. stunned I don't know what to do and my mind just slips into autopilot and I do as he tells me, I get between his legs undo his belt and zip as he grabs the back of my head grinding my face into his groin, telling me that after what I said in the chats we are both going to enjoy this. My mind is racing as I don't know what I said to him or remember his profile, he lets go of my head and I pull his underwear down as he strips off so hes naked from the waist down. Infront of me is a massive thick cock, as my eyes widen sir sees and tells me 8 and a half but if your good 9 inches, now suck. I feel the warmth of his cock in my hand and feel it start to thicken in my mouth, stroking I lick n suck his cock only able to fit about the first 5 inches in my mouth/throat till I gag. hearing me gag he grabs the back of my head and forces another inch into me, not able to breath he keeps it there for another 30 seconds letting go I'm gasping for breath covered in spit n drool. getting off the couch he grabs my hair telling me I need training and forces me to the bedroom. letting go he tells me to strip, dropping the robe my 7 inch cock is rock hard and leaking as I wait for him he says I'm definitely getting 9 inches looking like that, now lay on the bed with your head off the edge, we need to teach that throat of yours.. doing as I'm told hes soon fucking my face, making me gag but just causes him to fuck it more. occasionally stopping with his cock rammed as far as it will go causing me to gag on his cock but after 15 min of this I'm covered in spit n drool but he's managed to ram all 9 inches into me. my throat is raw but I'm in happy place. pulling out he leaves for the lounge coming back throwing what looks like lube n poppers on the bed telling me I'll be needing those n to clean yourself out before I fuck you. still dazed and high of being used I go to the bathroom n use the shower to clean out. coming back he's laying on the bed sweaty t-shirt still on but naked from the waist down. I walk over he tells me to get my ass over here as he wants to stretch my ass as I suck his cock, so I straddle his chest 69 style so my ass is at his shoulders and start sucking his cock. my ass checks are wide apart exposing my hole as I feel his tounge and just groan. with him telling me what a sweet ass I have , his tounge is slowly opening me up and I'm pushing back slightly in pleasure. as I feel his tounge leave my hole a finger slips in making me push back more arching my back. he tells me to grab the poppers and start hitting them so I pull myself of his cock and sit up slightly and breath deep holding as I feel him slide a second finger into me. I keep doing this as he finger fucks me till I've four fingers in me, high on poppers pushing back so I have as much n in me a possible he tells me it's time for the real thing and he wants to see me ride his cock. a little fuzzy I get off and straddle his hips so where face to face, he tells to slide onto his cock, so reaching back I grab his cock, lift myself up and tease my hole with it, slowly sliding down till the first 4 inches are in me and keep going till I'm 7 inches down it and start to fuck myself in it till I've 8 inches in me. he tells me to hit the poppers again and grabs my hips and when he sees/feels the poppers have hit he rams himself in as deep as he can which causes me to scream as I feel something rip apart deep inside me. he keeps on fucking but now I'm taking all 9 inches and starting to enjoy it, I fuck back riding him as he continues to use me for his pleasure, he's smiling and I feel his pace quicken and know he's about to cum as he grabs my hips hard and I feel a warmth inside me as he breeds me, telling me this is the first of many. I fall on top of him a sweaty mess his t-shirt soaked as well he grabs my hair pulling my head back telling me im his now n plants a deep tounge kiss. laying there I'm in bliss and he rolls me onto my back, cock still hard in me and strips off his t-shirt saying he hated it on but didn't think I remembered his profile and had me to have me. it's then I see a black biohazard tattoo round his right nipple. Seeing the look of shock in my eyes he rams his cock deep in me telling me told you that you were mine and just starts deep fucking me causing me pain but it means I can't focus or stop him, squirming i trying to get away but all his weight is in me holding me down and the painful thrusts start turning into waves of pleasure as I start to enjoy his cock and actively fuck back, accepting it. feeling this he takes some of the weight off me but continues fucking me, the new angle is hitting my prostate something wicked and he feels this and continues fucking me causing me to have my first ever no hand anal orgasm. between the look on my face the gripping spasms of my ass n body it sets him off and he pumps another dirty load into me. fucking the second load deeper into me and seeing the orgasm I've just had he tells me this was the first step and that I've done well.. he pulls out of me as I lay on the bed a sweaty cummy mess, reaching between my cheeks he wipes some cum from my ass, creamy with strecks of red in it and feeds it to me. telling me theres no going back, I own you. I'm in apartment 40 and come see me tomorrow, with that he leaves like he was never there. my mind racing I jump onto bbrt to find his profile and there it is Poz not undectable but straight poz. I read his profile n he's a dominate master looking for sub pigs to own. my mind races as I jump to the chats and see I had talked the talk.. Fuck what am i to do.. it's then i feel some cum drip down my thigh wiping it up with my fingers I start to push it back inside me without thinking n feeling my finger slide straight into me. I think what am I doing but see the poppers on the bed and go straight to them, hit them and push my fingers into my ass wanking myself till I cum hands free (so to speak). exhausted I wipe I'm hand on my leg and just lay there and drift to sleep

I wake up late and feel like I've gone a few rounds, still covered in now dry cum I quickly shower shave and evacuate what's in my ass but nothing really comes out as ive absorbed most of his cum into me. dressed and ready for work I feel human but know I won't be able to concentrate. At work when I meet the manager I say morning and my voice is raw and broken (from the the throat fucking I got the night before) hearing this he says I sound terrible and must be coming down with something, better I go back to the apartment and rest than share it with the rest of the office, by the time I get back to the apartment it's only 9.30, I change into something comfortable and find myself standing outside the door of apartment 40. standing there i think what am I doing, but without thinking my hand just reaches out and I knock on the door, not expecting anyone to answer during the day, but it opens and he tells me I'm lucky he stayed home today on the off chance, now get in here. I step inside and tells me to strip looking blankly he says NOW. I strip and notice him dropping his robe as well so where both naked, seeing him naked can notice he's Pearced which I didn't see last night, both nipples and cockhead (a Prince Albert). seeing my confusion he just says he didn't want to scare me off straight away so took them out last night, now get over here. I step towards him as he asks do I know what I want. I shakely say yes what is that ... I reach for his cock but he slaps my hand away, again what do you want.I reply ... you..,he slaps me saying across my face, that's nice but what do I really what. I pause n reply I want to be used and owned.. he smiles grabing the back of my head guiding my mouth to his nipple with the biohazard on it. I don't pull away but lick and suck his nipple lost in the moment, total submission. he's telling me that's right, your my pig now,you will do as I say when I say. looking up I just say yes sir as I lick his tattoo surrendering myself. he watches me work over his nipple telling me how well I've progressed already, but so much more I need to do. taking me to the bedroom goes to a draw and pulls out a permanent marker. looking at me he tells me this will stay on my body till he decides and at the end I will have earned having it removed, with that he writes "pig in training" on my chest and back, in big fat letters. looking down and seeing this I feel a million miles away I know its happening but doesn't feel real but it does feel right I look at him and ask what can this pig to for sir. he slaps me hard telling me I haven't earned the right to call myself a pig yet, and tells me till I've been trained I'm just a bitch. he waits looking at me, I ask what can this bitch do for sir. he smiles and tells me to suck his cock as I need to prove that the skills i learned from last night. with sir laying on the bed I try and take his cock and for the most part do well with only needing him to make me gag a few times till I fit it all in, thou the pearcing did hurt and my throat did feel even more raw afterwards. with his cock hard and wet with spit/drool he grabs my hair and pulls me onto my back telling me to open my legs for him. pulling them back my cheeks just part to show the red swollen hole that is my ass, smiling he rams two fingers into me causing me a scream/help of pain, with a questioning looking his face he rams them Nuckle deep, then rips them straight out grabbing my throat. looking me in the eyes the says did you get ride of my cum... im gasping as he relax's his grip a little and I tell him most of it just got absorbed and only a little came out this morning. smiling he lets go fully telling me never get rid of his or any other cum as it is supposed to be in me, now knowing you absorbed most of that we will have to fix it. pushing my legs back so my ass moves up he spits in my ass and starts to open me up with his cock, feeling his cockring it feels different, a little painful but after a min or two I feel I him pop inside me. he slowly works his whole cock into me and stops, looking at me he asks what do I want. I look back and tell him I want to used. how does my bitch want to be used?? anyway sir wants. slapping me he says again how does my bitch want to be used... I look at him thinking what I should say and just reply hard, raw and dirty sir, I need to be used as a whore n cumdump. smiling he pulls half out and rams into me hard causing pain which I take sir saying ohhh it's definitely going to be raw n dirty, and does it again. he says tell sir where you want his cum, I pause and after 5 seconds reply deep inside me, he smiles, seeing this I push myself up lean forward and lick his tattoo saying as deep as possible. sir rams into me extra hard causing me to collapse as he attacks my ass with a passion. I'm in pain but the pleasure I'm getting is making it worth it. I push back in tempo as much as I can riding the cock fucking me when he starts to quicken his tempo I know he's about to cum. I look at him begging him to breed me, knock me up, he tells me hes going to make me pregnant and I just pull him deeper into me as he unloads. as he keeps fucking his load deeper into me I try and squeeze my ass tight so to milk every drop from him. pulling out he straddles my chest telling me to clean his dick, so I start to lick n suck it clean seeing fresh streaks of red in his cock I know there's no going back, after I've clean his cock i look up and say thank you sir. he says I haven't finished yet. as he hops off me, his hand going for my ass he slides two fingers in saying thats how wet a bitch should but you need to be looser, so he starts stretching me, soon all 4 fingers in my ass pulling it apart it's then he slide his thumb in and starts fucking,punching my ass with his hand. it's not long till he is knuckles deep and thier the only thing stopping his entire hand sliding into me. with the attack my ass I'm hard n begging for more. he gets up and gets poppers n lube telling me to hit the poppers, he stares at my ass telling me where almost there as he lubes his hand and dives back in twisting his hand causing waves of pleasure through me. I hit the poppers and he feels me loosen a little and rams it into me hard, I feel his knuckles slip through causing me to orgasm uncontrollably as his hand is sinking into me to just past the wrist. he continues to fuck my ass never pulling out entirely and after 10 mins pulls out in one quick painful moment. even after the orgasm I'm rock hard as sir looks down at me and tells me how well my training is going and that I'm well on the way to being a pig, I just say thank you sir he gets up and leaves the room. returning with what looks like an icecube tray and black butt plug. he tells me to get my ass in the air so I roll over and present it to him and he tells me this is his cum as he slides a frozen lump of it into me, in all he slides 10 cum cubes into me and then the butt plug. I soon find out it's an inflatable as he starts pumping it up, telling me that this is so I dont lose any of his cum, I just say thank you sir as I start feeling full, he stops pumping and detachs the pump leaving the plug inflated in me. pulling me up he tells me to go to the shower and watches me walk away as I'm arching my back a little as the plug feels different, a good different but I know nothings going to be coming out he watches how my ass moves with the plug telling me your a natural. he follows me to the shower and tells me to kneel in it. facing sir I know what's coming next as he starts to piss on my face, I open my mouth so he can aim and start swallowing, he just looks down and says yip a natural. finishing he tells me to shower and get dressed and leaves for the lounge.and when I return he's on the couch drinking coffee in his robe. I stand there waiting. as he tells me to unlock my phone and give it to him , which I do. he does a few things to it and throws it back, telling me I need to loose some weight if I want to be his pig and a good long walk is what I need before he sees me again at 9 pm. I'm a little confused as he shows me the door but I'm happy I'm coming back. I look at my apartment door and head straight for the elevator thinking may as well start walking, as I walk to the elevator I feel the plug rubbing and massaging me, I now think I know whay sir is doing this. 30 mins into the walk I'm rock hard and in heat when my phone rings, it just says sir, (he must have added his number) I pickup. he tells me I'm doing well and I need to get something's while I'm out. texting me a list of addresses he says hes organised it so they will be ready for pickup. he then tells me remember that I'm his bitch and no-one else gets to use me and he will know, n hangs up. looking at the list I google locations and start form the closest one. it ends up being a grotty sex shop, the kind with booths at the back, walking in the person at the counter looks at me and calls me by name and tells me to wait a min while he gets the parcel sir organised. he says I look like need some relief and that i use the booths if I want free of charge. thinking would sir want me to I just wait at the counter and he returns telling me that will be 300 bucks. a little shocked I pay the man and as I walk out he tells me that sir said not to open it till I back with him. leaving I look for the next place and it's on the other side of town. I hail uber and while driving sir calls Me on my phone. yes sir I said walk bitch not drive, I added an app so I could see where you were at all times. tell the driver to go back to where he picked you up or don't bother coming back tonight and hangs up. shaken in tell the driver and start walking from there. sir calls again telling me he will over look this one infraction as I did so well not going to the booths but I need to do as he tells me, I'm feel a sense of relief go through me and continue walking. after a few hours I get to the second location sweaty mess, it's a bondage shop. again as I enter the assistant calls me by name and tells me sir said to unlock and give him the phone which I do. he face times sir and holds the phone pointing at me. sir tells me this is Arron and he will help me with a few clothes and so sir can see them. he already has a cubical with the clothes telling me to strip I'm naked as Arron places the phone on a chair so he can help me and sir can see. first off it's a rubber wrestling style short n top onepiece with no front or ass. posing for sir he says nice but not yet probably next week. I beam inside with the thought of next week. next is rubber shorts/chaps which just push my ass up n out it feels great and sir plus Arron says I look hot in it. Arron even reaches and squeezes my ass, I look at sir and he says its all right so I push back and Arron finds the plug giving it a pull which causes me to groan. nice tells sir and sir replies he's more than half way to being the pig he should be. Arron hands me a rubber jock which I put in and sir says perfect for tonight. next Arron puts a harness on me but sir says that's also for next week. lastly a hood goes over my head no eye holes just open holes for breathing and at the mouth with a collar round my neck. sir tells me I look good but that will have to wait till I'm a full pig and Arron takes it off. that being done sir tells that I look thirsty so aaron is going to give me a drink. leading me through the store naked with pig in training written on my front n back I get a couple of smiles and a woof as he takes me to to back and tells me to kneel, he pulls out his cock with sir still on face time watching me he tells me to drink Aaron's piss but not to touch his cock. Arron starts to piss on my face n mouth and I gulp in down as sir watches. finishing face n chest covered in piss sir tells me to get dressed n pay the man and hangs up. finished arron he says he looks forward to seeing me next week. I just think yes, pay the bill and leave. I start walking back and by the time i get back to the apartment it's been 7 hours, I stink of sweat n piss and my ass is sore from the constant rubbing. before I even get inside sir texts me and tells me to come straight to his apartment, the doors open and to kneel in the shower. I open the door but no-one is round so I go to the shower and kneel there waiting. I'm tired, sore and feel I could sleep for a couple of days but I wait thinking this is what sir want. 20 mins later I hear a door open and footsteps as sir comes in smiling. he tells me he's happy with the progress I'm making but I must be thirsty again to which I reply as always yes sir. this time he pulls out his cock and tells me to drink straight from the source, leaning in I take his cock in my mouth as he starts to piss directly down my throat. almost gaging but able to swallow it all he tells me to strip out of what I'm wearing and clean myself up. smelling better n refreshed as soon as I stop the shower sir shouts bitch get in here. I don't think I only react not worried I haven't dried off,im soaking wet infront of him within 10 seconds. looking me up n down he tells me it's time to see how my ass handled his cum n plug now get ass up on the bed. climbing on I present myself head down ass up as before as sir reconnects the tub to the plug and releases the pressure and pulls the plug out of me. no pain just an empty feeling, I want it back in me. looking at the plug he says it's as clean as a whistle as he slides 2 fingers into me causing me to moan, pulling them out he doesn't see the cum he wants n tells me push some out I try but nothing happens. flipping me on my back he finger fucks my hole feeling more cum he tells me to push some out. I manage to push a teaspoon but that's it. rubbing it round my hole lubing me he tells me ive absorbed almost all the cum from this morning and are still tight. (as to absorbing the cum it's not surprising all I've had to drink is piss n walked most the day). my ass lubed he teases my hole with his cock, I just look as him and beg him breed me n knock me up. he looks and tells me im already pregnent I just don't know it yet as he rams into me. even tight my hole must have recognised sirs cock as it just opens up no pain just pleasure. bottomng out sir just says he loves a cummy hole and power fucks me like im a rag doll, a few positions and 20 mins later I feel the familiar feeling of warmth inside me as I take another dirty load from sir. rolling off me he tells me to can stay there and get some rest as i will need it for tonight. naked wet n ass gapping sticky with cum I don't know how but I fall asleep

I'd want a bottom high sex drive slut like me. I'm a top and never get enough ass. I'd be fucking my bottom, having other tops, bottoms and vers guys join us. Groups, 3 ways and sex club fucking. There is nothing better than a wet hole to fuck and breed and it would turn me on to know my bottom has loads inside. We could go to sex clubs and bookstores and resorts together for me to find asses to fuck and breed and for him to get dick. I have also thought about 3 in a relationship. Me as the top, a bottom and a totally vers guy. All of us over sexed fuckers that never get enough.

I had my house free all week. Did some jacking and worked my cunt. Wednesday I’m on squirt and said fuck it. Ten minutes later a 29-year-old 5-8, 180 dude showed up. He ate my pussy for a good 10 minutes and asked me to suck him. He was thick and about 7” when fully hard. A few hits of the lame-but-effective poppers and he was back eating my pussy. I felt him stand up and place the tip at my hole. He told me he was poz-undetectable and at that point I backed onto him and he slid in. He frosted me three times in about 20 minutes. These were the first known poz (undetectable or otherwise) loads I’ve ever taken.

I woke a few hours later and felt my ass. It was starting to tighten back up, but I could still slide my fingers right inside me. My dick was hard, looking at the clock I had a few hours before the straight guy would be there and I still had my poz hottie who wanted me. I knew I was never a slut like that, I committed that after tonight I would stop being a whore and get on the straight and narrow and look for a big dicked boyfriend. That made me think about the script. I got up and went back to the computer sitting on a towel since my hole was so full of cum and I knew it would leak out after that hot guy had his fist inside me. It would have been hot if he took a pick with my phone of his hot sleeve with my hole wrapped around it. Would have loved to have that pic. When I got back, I saw a couple emails I did not recognize as I scanned for something from the clinic. Then I spotted an email from my hot assaulter. I opened it and there was were two pics with his fist inside my hole and his tatted sleeve with my hole wrapped around his wrist. That make me rock hard again and I went on to read his email. It just read; you are a good little whore. I will be at your place at 10 PM tomorrow. Be in the same position and no talking boy. I emailed him back and told him I would Sir. Scanning the other emails there was nothing from the clinic. I decided to rest some more even though I had other emails but thought I should get some rest since it sounded like I would have company over night, but this time set my alarm to be up by 4:45 to make sure I could get the script to the pharmacy or call and all. When I woke, I felt better and still horny as fuck, I started getting excited about the straight guys coming back to use me and hoped that they would not notice my hole had been fisted. I felt my hole and it had all but closed. I got back on the computer and scanned for the script but found an interesting email before and it read. Huge dick needs pussy boy after the gym. I opened the email and there was a picture of a dick, I was convinced it was not real and it read need a pussy boy for my huge horse hung dick. Few can take me so only respond if you will be able to take my dick and cum. I kept looking at his huge dick and red bush and thought maybe it was real, His hand which looked big did not fit all the way around his dick when he held it. I took a chance and emailed him. My cock was leaking imagining what that would feel like inside me. I read a few more and deleted them, not what I wanted. Two average looking guys with okay dicks, but they were both neg. I knew I should have considered them good pics but for some reason I wanted hotter guys with big dicks. That is at the very least what I told myself. The next email was from a guy who had been in prison and big 9” dick on him and he just needed oral. His email said he needed a fag to suck his dick, eat his balls and ass and swallow his load. He asked me in the email if I was a fag boy who loved straight boy dick and cum. I want this guy, fuck I looked at his tats and lean body and huge dick and fired off an email that just read. I am your fag boy! I read and deleted a couple others and kept refreshing to see if either of them responded and an email hit, but it was from my straight buddy and he said you are booked from 6pm to 8PM boy! Make sure you are ass up and blindfolded just like last time. I emailed my straight buddy that I would be ready, blindfold, poppers and lube ready. Then I got email back from the prison guy. It read, only thing fags are good for is service between pussy. Far too man women make me put on a condom since I have been released. Fags, just take cum. I emailed him I was ready to take his cum anytime. He emailed back and said he could come when his bitch went back to work tomorrow, could be ready for 9:30 or 10:00. Warning he said, it takes me a long time to cum so get ready to service my dick, balls and hole fag. My email back read; my mouth is yours for a long as you want it. I gave him my address and told him I would be ready. Asked him if he wanted me blind folded and he said no, you need to see what you are servicing. I got really excited this guy looked hot 5’11 hairy chest, nice bush and that big dick. His balls look big too. I got so excited I forgot to check about the script, that email came in but ended up in my junk mail and I did not find it until 72 hours later. I rushed to the shower and got ready and the got in place just before six. The guy come in and this time they shared me. I was getting spit roasted for two hours and there had to be ten guys. Two shot down my throat but eight of them came in my ass and then left. They called me a whore, cum dump, slut and cock sleeve and a few of them spit on me before they left. I recognized a few of them from their voice or cock but many were new. My poz guy would soon be here and I kept the cum inside me since he seemed to like that last time. The rest of the guy made me feel like a piece of mean and he always made me feel like I could be more than that while he used me like a piece of meat. Weird how different that made me feel that I would not even care he was Poz. I showered up and took a piss sitting down and lost some of the cum, but I was soon on the bed ass up ready like he wanted me, and I heard to door and then felt his fingers on my ass and slide inside me. He then pulled out and spread my hole and eat me out. Tongue fucking me and felching a huge load out and then coming up to me and feeding it to me as he pulled my head up to kiss me and we spit balled it and he finally told me to swallow it. He kissed me for a couple more minutes and told me he missed me. He ate my hole three times this way each time bring me the load and then have turned me over and slowly slide his big cock in my ass and fucked me till he shot his Poz Load inside me. He repositioned and slow fucked me for five minutes and fucked me hard for ten and shot a second load inside me. He whispered that he wanted me to be his boy and for me to take all his cum. I stopped and thought duck he is poz which gave me a minute of pause and then I pressed my ass back on him as if to motion that I knew where his cum belonged. I was loving my time with this beautiful man. He pulled out after shooting his third load and had me clean off his cock and then grabbed his bag and had me get back on my knees with my face in a pillow and grabbed a toy and lubed it up and worked it in my ass. The toy slipped in with not a lot of resistance and he said, glad I brought the bigger ones. I love that your hole opens. He used four different toys on me each getting bigger and then finally slide his fist inside me as my hole swallowed it. That is babe, I could do is moan as his fist worked my poz cum filled hole and he told me how beautiful I was. I even told him I loved him, I hoped he did not hear me as I was not sure why I told him that. He used my hole for thirty minutes and made me cum hard and then pulled out and cleaned up and came back to bed and turned me so he could hole me and slide his rock-hard dick inside me and rubbed my chest as my hole over the next hour closed around his dick and he told me how hot it was as I retracted. He fucked me two more times and hot inside me before we fell asleep. He whispered before dozing off that he could fall in love me with too. I wondered in an out of sleep thinking about him and how hot he was but wishing he were not poz.

It was late. I was horny. Way too common to joke about. I thought about watching some porn, but I knew that I needed the real thing to be able to go to sleep. So I grabbed my phone and logged into the apps. I scrolled through some profiles, sending Woofs, Smiles, Taps. Whatever that particular app called for. After a few minutes, I got a message notification. It was a simple “Hello.” I looked through his profile. Nice torso pic. Hot bulge pic. Couldn’t host, needed to travel. Top. Two miles away. “Hey, how are you?” I replied. I think it is odd that we play this dance on hook up apps. We are there to get laid. I don’t really care how he is, but I play by the unwritten rules. His response broke the rules. Refreshing. “Hey man, I am really horny. I haven’t had sex in a while. Been too busy to jerk off too. I like your profile and pics. I need to travel. But I don’t have time for a lot of back and forth emails. What do you think?” What the hell. I am horny. He is horny. His pics are hot. His stats are good. “Yeah, let’s meet. I can host. Bottom here.” I send him my address. After a short wait, he says that he can be there in 15 minutes. Great. I put on my normal hook-up attire, a pair of tight gym shorts, no underwear, tshirt. I have somewhat of a bubble butt and I show a decent bulge. Might as well show off what I have. The doorbell rings and I open the door. I am somewhat surprised at how good looking he is. Classically handsome. Some well manicured scruff. Great smile. His tshirt is straining against his pecs and biceps. And his shorts are showing a bigger bulge than his pics showed. I invite him in and we kiss as soon as the door is closed. Once we break the kiss, I grab his hand and lead him upstairs to my bedroom. We start kissing again as we take each other’s clothes off, breaking the kiss only to lift our shirts over our heads. He gently pushes me backwards onto the bed. He crawls between my legs (yes, I have my knees bent to give non-verbal permission to access my hole). We kiss for a few minutes while exploring each other’s bodies with our hands. He then whispers in my ear to roll over and he lifts his weight off me just enough so that I can move. Once I settle on my stomach, he reaches over to the nightstand to get some lube. I hear him greasing up his dick. I think to myself, Wow, he really is horny and not wasting any time. He didn’t ask for a condom. I am on PrEP and don’t normally ask a guy to use a condom either. He is greasing his dick with his left hand. He braces himself on his right hand which is just above my shoulder. He leans forward as he lines up his dick with my hole. Just as he pops inside, he whispers in my ear, “I’m poz.” But he doesn’t stop entering me. He pushes in a few inches. “Are you undetectable?” “Nope” He pushes in a little more. My hole is not cooperating. It should be trying to push him out. “Wait! Are you….toxic?” “Yes, I am.” My mind races. This is kind of why I take PrEP. Just in case I have sex with a poz guy who for whatever reason isn’t undetectable. But do I want to have sex with a guy who knows he is toxic? I feel him push a little and bottoms out. I moan in pleasure. Damn! I shouldn’t be enjoying this so much. I should tell him to pull out so that I can find a condom. He starts to pull his dick back out, but stops when just the tip is still inside. “By the way, my strains are Truvada resistant.” And with that, he slams back inside me. I want to protest, but the piston action of his dick takes over my mind. I hear myself moan in pleasure. I feel my hole completely relax and let him in as deep as possible. I am lost in lust. He fucks me like that for a few minutes. The more he fucks me, the hornier I get. He pulls out and tells me get on my back. I roll over and put my legs on his shoulders. He aligns his dick and goes back inside me. He is standing on his knees, fucking me hard. “You know you want it. I want you to look at me. Tell me you want my load. Beg me for it.” I couldn’t resist. “Yes! Please yes. Breed me. I need your cum deep inside my hole.” “No! You know what to beg for. You PrEP whores are all the same. Bugchasers at heart. Beg!” “Please! Shoot your toxic load inside me. Get me pregnant. Breed me with your toxic cum. Make me poz. I want your seed.” I couldn’t believe I was saying it. Even more, I couldn’t believe that I meant it. And with that, he let out a loud growl and thrust his dick deep inside. I could tell he was cumming. Pulse after pulse, he was delivering his seed. His DNA. His HIV. I came. I hadn’t touched my dick at all. Normally, I stay soft when I get fucked. But I was rock hard. My cum shot across my chest, all the way up to my neck. It was a huge load. We both finally started to come down from our fuck high. He looked at the cum on my chest and smiled. “I knew you wanted it.” He stayed inside me and leaned over to kiss me. I felt connected to him. It was weird. He breaks the kiss and pulls out of my hole. He gets out of bed and walks into the bathroom. I hear him open the medicine cabinet, but it doesn’t register with me. I am still floating a little from a great fuck. He gets back in bed and I feel something enter me again. “This will help. I got your toothbrush out of your bathroom.” I reach down, grab the back of my knees, and pull them to my chest. He has full access. He brushes my hole for a while, then stops, leaving my toothbrush sticking out of my ass. “Here’s what is going to happen. I am your poz daddy now. I will breed you until you get poz test results. I need a poz bottom to whore out. I have some tops that want to get infected but don’t want to bottom. Total tops. They will fuck you until they get what they want. Of course, meds are not an option for you.” “Yes Sir. I understand.” I can't believe that I had transformed that quickly. And that easily. He pulled the toothbrush out of my hole and tickled my opening with his finger. “I really hadn’t shot a load in a few days. You got a lot.” I smiled. He laid down beside me and I cuddled up to him. We both drifted off to sleep.

Almost three hours later it was late into the afternoon and I lay on the living room floor with cum drying on my chest. Four more Craigslist guys had come over and fucked me making my count 17 and the last one had shot a second load over my body while he made me eat his hole. In all honesty they had started to blend together in the best way. Apart from Tom and Robert, Matt, and a little bit Jeff I had no interest in who these men were. They had become as much a means to an end for me as I was to them. I was just a hole and they were just a way to get more cum inside me. I lay on the floor for a long time. I was exhausted, still horny as hell, but my hole was sore and my body felt spent. Eventually I moved to the bed and snoozed for a little bit, my phone next to me incase another guy messaged me. About a half hour later I got a text from Matt at last, “Hey pig, be there soon!” My cock strained in the cage thinking about taking another load from Matt’s cock, and I was suddenly wide awake. Not five minutes passed before Matt knocked at my door. I rushed to open it without putting anything on. He grinned at my nakedness and walked in. As soon as the door closed he kissed me, his mouth open and inviting. He held the back of my head, pulling me to him and I felt myself melting. I ran my hands down his chest, then held his waist for a minute before slipping down the waistband of his pants. This time thought I didn’t find his hard cock waiting for me, I felt hard plastic. I broke the kiss and looked at Matt questioningly. He grinned, his smile boyish and lopsided, “Sir decided after I told him my friend had just become a caged cumslut, and he decided we should go through that journey together. You’re not upset right?” “Fuck no! It’s so hot that you’re owned, I wanna see you in this cage!” Matt’s body was incongruous with the cage, and that somehow made it even more hot. His well-built body, hairy chest, and half sleeve of tattoos just didn’t seem to fit with the black plastic cage that now surrounded his fat uncut cock. His balls looked even fatter now with the cage ring pushing them forward, and he was already leaking pre-cum. “God, you look fucking hot,” I said, kissing Matt again. “So, do you. I wish I’d have known you were a fucking pig a long time ago, we could have been having so much fun. How many more loads before your goal?” I had told him about Tom and Robert’s goal for me. “Three.” “That’s perfect. I’ve got two guys on their way here now, they’re going to fuck us both but I told them you get all the cum, and then…” he paused and grinned again, “Sir would like to breed your wet cunt as well.” “Seriously?” “Yeah, he loves college boy pussy, especially when its full of cum.” “He knows that I have a pair of Sir’s right?” “Yeah, actually about that, he knows Tom and Robert apparently.” “What?!” “When I told him I had found out my friend was a pig and he was newly caged, he said that his friend Robert had just said they had started training a new pig. That pig, turns out, is you.” I closed the space between us and kissed him hard, our cages pressed together. “What was that for,” he said with another small smile. “I don’t know, I’m just glad that you’re here to go on this journey with me. And…” I paused, “You’re really cute, and nice, and I just wanted to kiss you.” Matt laughed lightly, “I’ve always thought you were cute, but didn’t think that things would go well between us… what with me being suck a slut. Now though…” he trailed off too and kissed me again. We tumbled around until we were on the bed, grinding against each other and smearing precum from our caged. I really liked kissing Matt. I liked feeling his weight against me. I felt the same peace that I felt discovering how much I liked being a sub for Tom and Robert. Matt was feeding some other part of my soul. We rolled around like that for a while before there was a knock on the door and Matt broke our kiss. His face had changed, a wicked light shone in his eyes and he looked hungry. “Our tops are here.” He ran to the door, leaving me naked on my back laying in bed. He opened the door still naked, and let in two men in their mid-thirties walked in the apartment. They each kissed Matt and then looked at me. “This your new friend Mattie?” “Yep, it’s his first day as a cumdump, first day in the cage, first day with a Master.” “You Master take him on too?” “No, Tom and Robert, if you know them.” They both laughed, “Yeah we know Tom and Robert.” “If they’ve claimed you you’ve got to have a good cunt boy.” This was the first time they had addressed me directly and I felt myself blush. Neither one of the men was exceedingly attractive but they were both fit, slightly hairy and I was certain had big fat cocks. As Matt led them into the bathroom they pulled off their clothes and finally, dropping their underwear proved me right. They both were half hard but clearly had thick meaty cocks. My mouth watered. “So here’s the deal,” Matt said, “Get on all fours with your ass next to the end of the bed.” I did as instructed. “Good,” he patted my ass, “Now both of these guys are going to breed each of us. You don’t need to know their names, you are just a cumdump for them. Got it?” I nodded. “Perfect, and after they’re done we’re going to see Sir.” The wicked grin was back across his face as he got onto the bed facing me. We were both mounded on the bed with our asses in the air and our faces inches from each other. The guys got behind us and as Matt kissed me forced their cocks inside of our holes. Matt groaned into my mouth, but didn’t seem to be struggling. I was so full of cum that my top just slid right in. “How many loads you got in your cunt Matty?” “Just two today, but my friend here has seventeen though. His Masters told him he has to take 20 by the end of the day.” “Fucking hot. We’ll get you to 19 don’t worry boy.” With that they started to pound us. Matt would kiss me occasionally or we’d hold onto each other as we got slammed over and over. He was moaning loudly, it was so hot to see him turned into a sub like me. Bucking back on his top Matt was milking that dick for all its worth. I was grinding and tightening up my blown-out hole as much as I could. My top seemed to be enjoying it. He grunted and held on to my hips to fuck me harder and deeper. “God this cunt is fucking wet,” my top grunted, as he leaned forward over my back. I flexed my hole around his shaft and he groaned. “I’m getting close are you?” “Fuck yes, lets breed these cunts.” The both picked up their pace and started breathing heavy, I could feel the guys cock pulsing slightly inside me and then he put his hand on my neck, pushed me forward and shouted. A few seconds later the guy inside of Matt reared back and growled and he bottomed out inside of my friend. As soon as Matt’s top pulled out of him he spun around and started to suck on his cock. I did the same. I tasted all of the loads from my hole on this man’s cock and I licked at it hungrily. His cock softened a little but then as I sucked quickly grew back to its full size. He held my head in place and fucked me a little before saying, “Ok on your backs fags, both this side of the bed.” Matt and I lay down next to each other, he grabbed my hand and held it with our fingers laced, as the tops switched and each lifted our legs onto their shoulders. These men were machines. They were already hard and ready to fuck again. The lined up their cock and sunk into us. My eyes rolled back and I was lost. I felt drops of sweat falling on me. From far away I heard the sounds of sex, and grunts of appreciations from the tops, but I wasn’t there. I had left my body and been lost in the fuck. Tom would later describe this a cum-drunk. I didn’t really return to the moment until I felt me top gab my shoulders and stuff his cock deep inside of me. I moaned, and he flooded me yet again. Load 19 was pumped deep in my cunt. Again we cleaned off their cocks, and then we were left there kneeling on the floor of my apartment, cum dripping from both our holes and smeared all over our faces. Matt kissed me.

I hooked up with a early 20's guy yesterday. He's works at a diner and is always extra friendly when I pick up my food order. I handed him my address and told him to stop by anytime. He seemed a bit surprised, but said he would stop by when his shift was over. I'll skip to the good part. I got him undressed, and he was sexy, trim, and pretty hairy for someone his age. And I have to say his full goatee was definitely turning me on. I was in full dad mode, and he was enjoying it. He knew how to suck cock really well, and after I ate his hairy ass a while, he showed me he knew how to take a raw cock. He never mentioned condoms, and I planted two loads deep in his ass before we were thru. He had a beautiful 7" cock with a plump head, and I was happy to suck it after he took my second poz load. He shot a huge load down my throat as my fingers thrust in his cummy ass. Damn it was just what I needed. Hell, I even asked him to watch some tv with me, and he sat next to me as I smoked my pipe. I think he'll be back. 👍🏻

Moderator's Note: This story was moved to Chem Sex FICTION at the author's request regarding where he wants to go. The first parts of this story do not contain chem sex material. I got in contact with him on Grindr. At first he seemed like a normal guy, just looking for a hookup. He was not particularily good looking, so didnt catch my attantion. That day I was in mood for both cock and face. But waiting for potential breeders to respond, I continued chatting with him. He was in his early forties, average build and rather tall. After sharing pics and some stories, he writes to me: "You know, sometimes I organize cumdump-sessions. Have an arsenal of tops I can gather for particularily hungry and deserving btms." My heart stopped for a small second, and when it started again, it went in a slightly higher rate. In a matter of seconds, my mind had already served me piles of kinky fantasies, starring me. Insecurely I responded a simple "wow, sounds fun.", adding "those lucky btms" a few moments later. Some nervewracking minutes passed before he read my replies, and I could se he was writing back to me. "You seem just like the type of boy. Horny, cum-craving, good looking, dirty minded, verbal, fit for long sessions - just like my other whores." I couldnt believe i matched all his criteria, but the more i thought about it, i realized that i actually did. It was basically a description of me. So I said that if he was interested in investing in me, i was willing to be in his stable of mares. Then I asked him how an evening as his rent-out-property would look like. He said it was too late for him to explain that day, but that he could send me an email the next day. So I gave him my address, and repeated that I would love to be whored out in one of his sessions. I was satisfied for the night. Usually, when I first start cruising Grindr in the evening, i dont go to sleep before I have fucked at least one guy, or been fucked by at least one man. If its a really bad Grindr night, then I can accept having a cloudy popperbate to some filthy porn. Since the pandemic, the popperbate-nights had become more and more frequent. So having all my favourite popperbating-videos removed from PH in december really turned the 2020-nightmare into a fucking 2020-hell. This particular night however, I was satisfied only by talking to this mysterious - not good looking but still intriguing - guy that had made some vague promise to whore me out. So I went excited to sleep. The next day I woke up to a new email in my inbox. It was from a custom made sleazy-sexy-only-if-you-know-your-gay-kink-language-email adress, and the whole thing looked impressively serious and professional. I really didn't know what to do. The whole concept seemed surreal, did this really happen to me? In real life? Part of me just wanted to reply a giant YES!, while another part wanted to stay calm - just in case it was a dream I didn't wanna wake up. All I knew was that my cock was rock hard, throbbing in precum. [TO BE CONTINUED SOON]

Trigger warning, the 1st part of this story includes gay bashing! Proceed at your own risk. -----'--------------------------------------------------------- Barry, Jason and Chris would become quite a force to be reckoned with. Our story starts with Barry. Since it begins with Barry, old enough to have come out before the AIDS pandemic it takes a while to get to the yet unheard of topic of gift giving and chasing. Barry would eventually make his living as an artisan. He became a cabinet maker of one of a kind furniture that sold at generous prices providing him with a comfortable living. This professional pursuit and creativity suited his mild mannered, introverted personality very well. His passion was studying each piece of wood, each knot and grain, each colour and hue, practically letting the wood dictate the shape and style of every piece he sculpted. Every dovetail joint fit together with exacting precision. Every finish dictated by the unique muse of the piece. The meditative hours of sanding and polishing were soothing to his soul. From adolescence he knew he was gay and liked sex but could see it didn't have the driving force for him that it had for most of his buddies. In college he was quite content to join his friends at one of the neighborhoods gay bars for a beer and listen to their sexual exploits,but, he was usually quite content to head home early and alone. On the few occasions he did hookup things would rarely develop beyond oral. If they did he always topped. He really wasn't interested in exploring beyond that. Near the end of his college days his best friend talked him into sharing a jug of draft instead of Barry's usual choice to stop at one beer. When Barry's brain was a little on the intoxicated side the friend convinced Barry to accompany him to the local cruising park. It was a very dark overcast night so even though Barry could tell from hushed voices and whispers that there were men around all he could really see was the sporadic glow of cigarettes or the odd flash from a lighter. His friend shared a word or two with men they met on the paths. Barry became particularly enamoured by a guy with a classic Marlboro Man face and stance. His best friend encouraged him to chat up this stranger while excusing himself suggesting "let's meet up for brunch tomorrow and exchange notes on our adventures. " The chat with the Marlboro Man soon progressed to kissing. The kissing soon proceeded to fondling and groping. Soon both their erections were out of their pants. The Marlboro Man quickly turned his back, dropped his jeans, leaned into a tree trunk and presented his ass. With only spit for lube Barry's six inch cock was buried in the presented hole. It was not long before Barry sensed someone over his right shoulder. Continuing a leisurely fuck he turned his head and smiled into the face which was far closer than he had anticipated. The stranger took this invitation to hug Barry from behind and start unbuttoning Barry's shirt while nibbling his ear sending pleasurable shudders through Barry's body. Marlboro Man noticed, looked back and smiled while more aggressively humping his ass on Barry's naked cock. Barry loved the stranger's calloused hands stroking his heavily haired chest and belly. He put up no protest when the stranger unfastened Barry's pants and pushed them and his briefs down to his knees. The stranger's mouth soon found Barry's exposed hole and his tongue joined in the fucking rythm. Barry blasted off into a new world of experience never having been tongue fucked before. After what felt like forever but was probably only a couple of minutes the stranger's cock head was pushing against Barry's hairy hole. Barry hesitated for a split second and then thought 'what the hell, why not?' When the head penetrated the pain was hot and more than Barry thought he could bear. The stranger seductively whispered into his ear to relax and the Marlboro Man pushed back even more insistently. Reluctantly Barry took some deep breaths and instinctively also found his ass pushing back to impale himself further. Soon the pain turned to pleasure and all three relaxed into a vigorous rhythm. It did not take Barry's balls long to send the familiar signal. He warned the Marlboro Man. The stranger piston slapped Barry's ass and Barry shot over the edge blasting his load into the ass in front of him. His ass contractions brought the stranger over the top and rope after rope of hot cum began to coat Barry's gut walls for the first time in his life. Before he could even start to process this experience a husky voice over his left shoulder called out, "my turn, let me in." The first cock in his ass pulled out with a plop sound and was immediately replaced by a thicker longer one which unloaded as it was roughly pushed inside. Again, before he could think through the unfolding events a new even thicker cock was assaulting his bowels and pounding away. The Marlboro Man removed himself and Barry took his place leaning against the tree trunk for stability for the duration of his third fuck and breeding. More guys had gathered around, but Barry declined their offers to continue the breaking of his no longer virgin ass. He found his way home on his own and on arrival debated expelling the copious cum in the toilet or wearing briefs to bed should it leak out in his sleep. Noticing just how exhausted he was he crawled into bed naked and slept the sleep of the dead. Uncharacteristically he slept in only awaking in time to head off and meet his best friend for brunch. Sitting alone he noticed an internal angry fuming realizing his friend was keeping him waiting yet once again. He got up and grabbed the local newspaper, something to occupy himself as he waited. His blood ran cold when he saw the cover story. 'Gay man's body found in cruising park. ' Though no name was given Barry knew in his bones the dead man was his best friend. Barry never visited that or any other cruising park again. It would take a couple of years before he would even think about having sex again. During these years he became a bit of a recluse and poured his entire life energy into perfecting his furniture building knowledge and skills. Slowly, very slowly the icy grief in his blood began to thaw and he eventually started to reconnect with life beyond the confines of his wood work shop. ---------------------------------------------------------- The opening scene of the play was in a raucous gay bar. The two central characters were slim, tall, handsome young men who had just been introduced to each other by mutual friends. Amidst the usual friendly banter the audience can see a growing mutual interest between Fred and Stan, the handsome leads. The darker of the two, Fred, led his new acquaintance away from the group of friends and up to the bar. He ordered two shots of Jägermeister from the muscular shirtless bar tender. One shot and toast leads to five and the two star characters are seen stumbling arm in arm from the bar. With the magic of theater we see them emerge back on stage climbing a set of stairs to enter a bedroom. Increasingly loud techno beat music plays as amid kisses and groping every stitch of clothing is ripped off and the two men fall into bed. Legs are hoisted to shoulders and Stan groans as it appears Fred is penetrating his co-star. Black out as the hypnotic erotic music continues. Within a moment the volume of the music begins to diminish as the flood lights slowly come back up. The coupling on the bed clearly reaches it's climax as Fred groans and his body convulses and he collapses on Stan. Heavy breathing as they each regain their composure. Fred then rolls off and they each lie on the bed fully exposed. Stan moves to sit on the side of the bed bent over with his head in his hands. Clearly distressed, "You just fucked me bareback and came inside me man ... I don't even know you ... what were you thinking?" "You didn't stop me. " defensively from Fred The scene plays out with an argument about the dangers and ethics of bareback sex in the midst of AIDS. We learn two important details, it is 1987, and Fred is HIV positive. Soon Fred has retrieved and pulled on underwear. Stan remains naked through the ongoing argument. The anger crescendos and eventually escalates into a wrestling match. Fred pins Stan to the floor. They stare each other down with anger for a deafening moment of silence. Fred then forcefully kisses Stan. At first Stan resist but then relents allowing himself to be sucked into the passionate exchange. All of a sudden Fred lifts and bends the naked man over his bed. Fred rips off his underwear and mounts Stan from behind. Black out. Intermission. The second part opens with Stan waking alone, naked and sweating profusely. The story develops with his visit to the STD clinic and positive HIV diagnosis. The second last scene has a dramatic confrontation in the gay bar between the co-stars. Fred is clearly not the least bit remorseful about his actions and Stan flees the bar in tears. As the stage lights black out the bar they emerge to show a naked Stan weeping on his bed. The curtain falls and the audience is on their feet. When the co-stars come out for their bow Fred is in his bar apparel and Stan is completely and unabashedly naked. They hug mid-stage before turning and walking to the front of the stage to bow for their adoring audience. At the after party Barry was delighted to be introduced to Jason, the blonde actor with the swimmers built who had played the staring role of Stan. Barry had already been entranced by Jason before his clothes came off on stage. It was Jason who asked Barry, his senior by at least twenty years, "Your place, or mine?"

I enjoy toy play as well as fisting and often times in the same session. When solo, I use toys to stretch and train my hole so that I can take larger fists and take them deeper. That requires training your hole with large toys and plugs on a regular basis. Nothing is a substitute for a fist or dick, of course, but toy play can enhance all your other play sessions as well.

Wouldn't bother me if we work as partners in the other ways, however what would be ideal is a top who wants to go to sex clubs and parties and fuck me everywhere and have others fuck me everywhere we go as well as get some other ass himself too.

Note: This story is a work of fiction. I wanted to write a story that involved a married couple but there is no straight sex involved. Part 1: Coming Out I grew up in a fairly Christian home. Gay people were headed to hell as far as my family was concerned. As my teenage years came on I realized I was bisexual but didn’t dare tell my family. I played around with men when I turned 18 but maintained a girlfriend as well. Three days after turning 21 I was married. Not a great marriage because I needed something more. Sex was vanilla at best. Fast forward 11 years and the wife wants a divorce. Ok sort of heartbroken because of the kids but now maybe I could explore my bi side some more. I had a cousin(female) who for some reason I always held her on a pedestal. But because of her previous marriage I still had to maintain my alpha male image in my mind. The ex spread stories of me being gay and into she males as well. Unbeknownst to me my cousin wasn’t turned off by this. I played around with men and women for several years. One night while visiting my cousin at her work something inside of me changed. I was in love with my cousin. But I knew I still craved cock. One thing led to another and seven months later we were married. Sex was and still is great. But hiding the secret of being bi was causing me serious harm. The stress was literally killing me. So with her nudging I confessed everything. From that moment on things just got better. I always considered myself submissive so with her guidance I submitted to her. She is now my Gorgeous God and I am her Pet. One night she asked me my deepest darkest fantasy. I told her I wanted to be fucked and pozzed by a man with HIV. Instead of her being disgusted and repulsed she got this wicked grin on her face. Within a couple of minutes she was on the phone with a male friend of hers. An hour later he was at our front door. She greeted him and then had me undress him. He sat on the couch while I got between his legs and started sucking his cock. He was average length around 6 inches but thick. I had no trouble deep throating him. I gave him the best blowjob imaginable with my Gorgeous God looking on. Doing this in front of her turned me on completely. After about 15 minutes of me sucking his cock he bent me over the couch and rammed his cock up my ass. Thank my Gorgeous God for the butt plugs. I actually took him quite easily. He fucked me hard and fast and within a few minutes he shot a nice warm thick load up my ass. After he finished my Gorgeous God inserted a butt plug up my ass to keep his load inside me. He got dressed and left saying he’d love to do this again. After he left my Gorgeous God informed me that he indeed had HIV and that I would be taking his load regularly until I converted. She led me into the bedroom where we both crawled into bed and went to sleep. She did inform me that this particular weekend was going to be spent with me getting fucked by more men with HIV. I drifted off to sleep with a hard on and a grin.

Part II A week after I talked to the guy I have fucked and stealthed, he called me. I was at work, so I couldn't answer it. But when I got home later, I returned the call to see what he was up to and if he wanted me to fuck him again. "Hey, man, what's up", I said when he answered. "I'm kind of desperate", he said. "I went to the doctor last week and today I came back there to take the results of some exames..." "You better? That flu is over?", I asked. "Man, I have HIV", he said. "It's so fucked up, I'm gonna die." "It's not the end of the world", I said. "A lot of guys have a normal life with the virus, you will get used to it. Why have you called me? Worried that I caught it from you?" "It's kind of the opposite", he said. "Are you sure you are neg? I mean, you are into that bareback stuff" "I'm poz too", I said. "But you didn't get it from me, we used a condom" "You sure it didn't break without you seeing it?", He asked. "Man, I would feel if the condom was broken, I checked it after we had sex. I'm telling you, the condom wouldn't break by itself" It was not a lie and I did check it. The condom was broken because I broke it. And I indeed checked it after we had sex. "I always had oral sex without a condom on, it must be that", he said. "Man, it's not healthy to be thinking about that. What passed is past. What you can do now is taking care of yourself. Wanna come over? We can talk, you will see that I have a normal happy life, living with the virus. And maybe we can have a little fun". "I don't know, man, the doctor said I shouldn't". "I can't get it again, and now we don't need condoms anymore. It will be fun". "Can I crush at your place?", He asked. "I really don't want to be alone and I don't have any friends in this city. I'm freaking out a little bit". "Take a bag and put some clothes in it, you can stay here for the time you need me. I'm here for you, we are part of the same brotherhood now and we protect each other". "Thank you man", he said. "I really appreciate it. And I'm sorry about that, but you were good to me the other day and I don't have anyone to talk about this shit". "I get it, I freaked out too. Come oven and we will talk. I will message you the address." I had a huge smile on my face when we hang up. I could have pozzed a lot of guys by now, but he was the first one that I knew for sure that I did it. My first-born. Pregnant with my toxic babies. It was really hot and my cock was rock hard in my pants. Half an hour later, he was knocking on my door. His eyes were red like he was crying and he hugged me tight. "It's gonna be ok", I said. I lead the way to the living room and we sat on the couch next to each other. He hasn't talked yet and I had my hand on his back. "How it happened?", He finally asked. "I think we will never know, but I assure you that it's not the end of your life." "I knew it was risky to let strangers fuck me, but I was always careful, I swear. And I use a condom when I top too." "Well, it will always be risky, condoms can break, cum can leak, you can get it from a blowjob...", I said. "But now you can treat yourself and you won't have to worry about it anymore". "You say it like it was a good thing". "It's not bad either. You can have a lot of unprotected sex and you will not get it again". "I swear I'm so pissed right now that I could have a lot of sex and pass it on to other guys", he said. "You can do that, I sure did", I said. "When you found you that you have it?", He asked. "About ten years ago, I was young and naive, but look at me now, I'm still here and don't plan on going anywhere". "The doctor said that when you take your pills, after some time, you can't infect other people", he said. "He is right, but when people don't know their status, they are dangerous. The risk is higher when you have sex with a person that don't know their status. Or when a guy don't take those pills, like me." "Why would you do that?", He asked. "The side effects are not that good for me, but it changes with each person.", I said. "And you still have bareback sex!", He was surprised. "Well, everyone knows the risk, I'm not fooling anybody. When the guy is smart, he asks for a condom, like you did." "Yeah, and look where it brought me", he said. "Man, I really want to fuck around, am I a bad person?" "Not at all, they did it to you, so you want to give it back, it's absolutely normal. And a little hot, you must admit it", I said. "Man, I'm horny since I got those results, I don't know what's going through my mind, I'm messed up.", He said. "Being poz make you horny?", I asked. "Because I'm poz too, and I think we are both horny now." "I don't know, bro. I'm still freaked out. I think I will never have sex again in my life", he said. "Or I could raw fuck you now, pound your ass here on my couch, make you feel so good that you will forget everything. I want to put my poz juice inside of you. What do you say to that? Wanna share this bond? We will be connected forever. Let it out of your mind, be a proud poz gay. Or you can be a pussy and hide in the dark, it's up to you, your choice only." "I was looking for poz on the internet today and I found some videos of people into this stuff", he said. "And how did you feel?", I asked. "I'm so embarrassed with myself, but it was hot. I didn't know that it was an actual fetish. I wanted to cum so bad, but I didn't, it would be wrong." "You saying that your cum is inside you since you discovered your new status?", I asked. "Yeah" "I have a new plan, I usually don't bottom, but fuck that. Give it to me, I need your cum inside my guts. After that, if you are still turned on by this shit, I fuck you too and we mix our fluids. Deal?", I asked. "I mean, I guess we could try...", He said. "You are already horny, I am too. Let's do it and tomorrow we think about what is coming your way." The guy was still confused by the situation and a little shocked for felling horny about poz sex. Everything was happening really fast. But I knew I could talk him into it, so, I started kissing his amazing poz lips.

Of course I accepted the offer. I had always been a horny person, and the recent years my mind had really turned me into a perverted sleaz pig. I sent Michael an email, letting him know I was interested in being one of his cumdumps, getting whored out to tops. He suggested meeting at a café to discuss the terms and agreements of the session. I was a little unsure about talking about these things out in public, but he promised it would only make me hornier. We decided to meet a few days later we met at a small cafe, near his place. I put on some black jeans, and a black shirt. All black was a favourite of mine, not just on the club. I waited outside the cafe for Michael. The man from the pictures I had seen earlier didn't show up at time. In fact, he never showed up. Instead, a beautiful, hot man came up to me, introduced himself as Michael, "we've been in touch over email". I was confused. He didnt look like his pictures at all. On the pictures I had seen an average to ugly person, nothing for the eye really. At least not my type. But the man standing in front of me was amazing. He was a bit shorter than me, dark haired with a clean cut beard, and his muscular body couldn't be hidden, even behind his black pair of nicely fitted cargo pants, a military green sweatshirt and baseball cap. He also had white sneakers and a metal necklace. This man was definetely the Michael I had chatted with, but not the person I had received pictures of. The only right thing was the age, he was in his forties. "You see, I have had guys approching me and my business not because they are sluts but because they are into me. Then they pull out of the project as soon as they realise they will not get my cock. So I started some years ago to use fake pics to ensure the guys I spoke to were really into the project and not me. I am sorry for the dishonesty, but I just hate planning and inviting tops, only to have the bottom cowardsly never show up, because he wasnt the pig he pretended to be." "Well, its better with a surprise from average to hot, than the opposite..." i stuttered, shyly. It was pretty obvious I was into him too, not only his business. "Yeah, absolutely. Well, lets get inside and start the planning, sall we?" "Sure!" We went into the small cafe, and sat down, having a coffee each, at a table in the corner by the window. He went straight to the matter: "So, you're into this? Let me know why it turns you on..." "Well..." I was amazed by his confidence and the way he talked as if this was the most normal thing in the world... "Well, I have always been a person that likes to... have fun... with other ..." my voice was low and almost whispering. "Speak up, boy! Use the words you would use if we were alone, playing in my bedroom. Horny, fuck, cum, breed - no shame. Speak with a normal voice, and noone will care. And if they do - well their problem." He looked deep into my eyes, deadly serious. "I have always been a horny being. Love to get fucked." "and?... this is not your typical hookup, you know..." "Yeah, the last few years I have been more and more into sleaze and pigstuff. "Thats more like it!" he said with a horny grin on his face. Still maintaining eye contact with me. We continued chatting about my personal sex life, fantasies and desires for a little while. Then he pulled up a paper from his bag, and we started going through the process he had described to me in the email. He took notes of everything. At first he was open to my ideas and preferenes. I suggested going with the minimum time frame of three hours, and only 1on1s. I also suggested doing basic only, in regards of sex activities allowed, only anal-, oral-fuck and rimming. He nodded when I spoke, but his smile went smaller. When I had made all my suggestions he stared at me and said "You're joking right?" I didnt know what he meant. I wasnt joking, I was serious. "From what i know about you, this it way to little. It will not satisfy you at all. And my tops would expect much more from a boy like you." "Oh? I dont get it, it seems quite wild to me already, with these basic terms...??" "You have no idea of how this is working at all, do you... My top friends fuck hard, rough and verbal. They will absuse your like noone you can find yourself on Grindr, and will definetely not be happy with a good lucking wannabe-slut only taking cocks for three hours. The tops I wanna pair you with all have a minimum time of one hour. So in your world that will give you three loads. And thats not enough. Some of my tops require five loads inside before they show up. And what is this shit talk about only basic? Can you not take a DP? Never had a piss-tube down your throat? Well, maybe you're not my guy after all. I must have misjudged you by your appearance and your fantasies." I was shocked. The whole thing seemed suddenly much more serious. Michael started packing his things, and rose from his seat. Walking past me on his way out, he stopped. Looking down, and saying "Well, it looks like that speech only made you harder and hornier frim what I can see..." he nodded down to my cock. It was rock hard clearly pulsating inside my jeans. "Your cock clearly tells another story than all the bullshit you said earlier today. You're not a bottom, you are a slut, a whore. Just embrace it." I didnt know what to say. I really wanted to do this, but was fucking scared as well. "Last chance. If you come with me now, i will wreck your ass once and for all, and it will never want to take anything else than raw, rough and multiple cum filled cocks." A woman some tables away from us, looked shocked at us, and shaked her head... But I nodded, took my things and went with him. Ready to let him turn me into a slut.

I'm fairly new to this but my sluttiest thing was hooking up with a dominant black man I met online. He met me at a trashy motel, wanted me dressed up like a slutty girl and wearing a chastity cage. We had agreed that I would suck and jerk him off. I wasn't an anal virgin but nothing prepared me for the size of his monster black cock. It was easily 12" long and thicker than my wrist. He wanted me to suck it but I could barley open my mouth enough to please him. He was super verbal and dominant and much strong that me. Told me if I couldn't get him off with my mouth, he was going to take my ass. He ate my smooth ass and and tried to stuff his black cock in me without lube but it wasn't happening. He couldn't even get the tip in. I was on my hands and knees on the bed, wearing a bra, thigh high stockings and pink chastity cage when he told me to close my eyes and stay put. He went outside and left the door wide open. This was one of those motel places where the doors open to a parking lot. We were on the first floor and people could have easily walked by and seen me. He came back with a bottle of lube and I whined that he left the door open. His response was to go over and open the curtains on all the windows and told me that white sluts shouldn't worry about modestly. If people saw and wanted to join, he'd let them. He lubed me up and basically forced his massive cock in my ass. It hurt a lot because he didn't go slow and it was bigger than anything I took before. He was so long, he taught me about getting my second hole fucked as well. He drilled my ass for an hour telling me it felt better than any pussy and that I was converted to only want huge black cock for life (which is mostly true). I came 2 times even though I was in a chastity cage as well. When he fucked me deep, it hurt and I tried to struggle to get away but he just held me down and made me take it. He was much bigger and stronger than me. He did finally cum in my ass (without a condom even though I asked him to). He also made me suck his cock clean afterwards. Both of those things I had never done before him. We hooked up several times after that as well but those are stories for another day.

I don’t know how long I had been asleep when I felt him move. Since I am single and normally sleep alone, it took a moment to register what was going on, where I was, and who was in bed with me. It all came flooding back to me and I sat up startled and looked him in the eye. He was already awake. “So, remember me? Begging me for my load? My toxic load? That load that I brushed into your hole? Oh yes, I remember. What have I done? I cautiously said, “Yes, I remember. Is it true? Are you really toxic? He just smiled and kissed me. My hand started to roam his body and I felt his hard on. Damn! My dick started to grow too. He broke the kiss and looked over toward the nightstand. “I thought I saw this earlier. Let’s get some examples.” He picked up a Sharpie that I keep by the bed in case a top wants to write “Slut” or something on my ass. He leaned over and started drawing near my left nipple. I couldn’t really tell what it was at first. But then he moved his hand and I recognized the biohazard sign, spiraling out from my nipple. I was panicking, my heart was racing, and my dick was oozing precum. When he finished, he leaned back to admire his work. “Yes, I think that is a good start. I will let you know if that is where you will be marked, or if I want it somewhere else. But over your heart may be best.” I guess that answers my question. His load that is swimming in my hole must really be toxic. “So, what happens next?” Just as he was about to answer, his phone dinged with a message. He got out of bed and picked up his phone and read the message. “Oh, perfect! Let me take a picture of that and send it to him. Smile.” He quickly took 2 pictures, one full body with my face, and one as a close up of his new artwork. I heard the Whoop sounds of texts being sent. I was really nervous. He just took a picture of my face, showing a biohazard mark on my chest, and sent it to someone. “Wait, don’t I get to say who sees this?” His phone dinged again and he didn’t answer my question. “What was your address again? He wants to come over even though my babies haven’t taken hold yet. But you will like it any way. He brings a lot to the table.” His eyes twinkled. I don’t think I want to know what that means. I didn’t ask any questions. His phone dinged again. “He will be here in a few minutes. Do you happen to have any sounding rods?” “Yes, on the shelf in the closet.” He opened the closet door and looked around. He was looking at my clothes. “You got any clothes that advertise that you are a slut? Jock straps? Sexy underwear? Tshirts with something sexy on it? “Yes, in the drawers over there.” I pointed to the chest of drawers. “You will probably need more. I don’t want guys seeing you in the same thing all the time. And some of it my get ripped if someone gets rough. We can start picking some things out later.” He finds the sounding rods and brings them over to the bed. When he opens up the set, he smiled really big. “You little slut. I knew you were a whore. You are going to really enjoy what I will be showing you. If you have this kind of sounding set, I am betting you have a lot more toys we can use” My mind started racing through multiple thoughts. Who is he? Who is coming over? Is he really toxic? Am I asleep? Why does he want sounding rods? What does this other guy bring to the table? Why am I not resisting any of this? Why can’t I seem to ask any of these questions out loud? I seem to have accepted what he said as basic truth, to be held as an absolute. That’s really not like me. Or, I guess more correctly, that’s really not what I used to be like.

Part 2: Tied Up As the sun rose so did my cock. After last night being bred with a poz load and lying next to my Gorgeous God I needed relief bad. I was hoping to get some pussy this morning but my God was having none of it. She had me clean myself out and then get a shower. My Gorgeous God made sure I smelled and looked clean. She then helped me out of the shower and dried me off. She led me back into the bedroom and lie on my stomach. She then secured my wrists and ankles to the bed. She then grabbed her phone and snapped several pictures of me being tied up. She then left the room as I laid in bed with a massive hardon. I guess it was maybe an hour later when she came back into the room with a guy I’d never seen before. He was tall with salt and pepper hair. Maybe mid 40’s to early 50’s. Nice build. Not muscular but not skinny either. My Gorgeous God told the gentleman to have fun and she then whispered in my ear that she was headed out for the day. She was going to leave the house unlocked so whoever messaged her would find me readily available. Also I was only going to be fucked by men who had HIV. She kissed me gently on the lips and then left. The gentleman then took his clothes off and I nearly fucking fainted. He had the biggest cock I’d ever seen. And damn it was thick. No doubt his cock would hurt. He was at least 12 inches and thick as a coke can. He made his way between my legs and started eating my ass. He was definitely an expert at eating ass because it wasn’t long before I came. He started fingering my ass after I came and slowly started opening me up. He found the lube on the dresser and slowly worked it inside of me. He definitely wasn’t in any hurry. After quite some time he managed to work four fingers inside my ass. He got me really used to his fingers and when I was completely relaxed he stuck his fist inside me. I yelped in pain but also my cock sprang back to life. He fisted my ass for at least 15 minutes. I had gotten so used to his fist and was totally lost in lust that I whimpered when he withdrew his fist. But I didn’t have to wait long. He lubed his cock up and slid in rather easily. He felt amazing. As he inches his huge cock up my ass I started moaning very loudly. Once he bottomed out after several minutes he just let his cock sit inside me until my ass was completely relaxed. Once my ass relaxed he started fucking me with just a couple of inches at first. This Daddy was definitely an expert fucker. Slowly he got my ass to take on the full length of his cock and he definitely used a lot of lube to help with his massive cock. Once he started giving me all of his cock something happened. I felt an orgasm building but it was coming from my ass. And then it hit. It was a totally different feeling and it felt like it wouldn’t stop. This Daddy was amazing. Having no control of my body and being fucked like this was heaven. This Daddy fucked me for a while. When he got ready to cum he started picking up the pace. He was really fucking me hard and I loved it. When he started cumming he had his cock buried in my ass. He was cumming deep inside my ass. I felt every drop he had. He must have cum for over a minute inside me. No doubt I was full of poz cum now. Once he finished he pulled out and grabbed his phone and took a picture. He showed me the picture and my ass was gaping big time. It looked hot with his cum oozing from my hole. He then sent the picture to my Gorgeous God to show her his work. She replied with OMG you ruined his hole for regular size cocks. I saw the reply and this Daddy just laughed and replied back Yes I Did. Before he got dressed he kissed me very passionately. He said I was the best fuck he’d ever had and I replied he definitely was the best I’d ever had. As he was walking out of the room there was another gentleman coming in. Unfortunately he saw my hole and decided he couldn’t fuck me because I was gaping too much and I wouldn’t even feel him. I desperately wanted another load in me so we devised a plan so I could receive his load as well but that’s another story.

Hey guys. I'm a total bottom guy. Twink body and have always been mostly hairless. Started shaving a while back and guys seem to like it. I'm getting into more feminine things and one guys suggested I get laser on to remove all the hair from my neck down. What do you guys think about this? Are skinny hairless white boys fuckable?

This morning I woke up horny so I decided to look on Grindr! Not on 5 mins I get a message from a guy asking if I was wanting to play and that he was in a hotel and had a BBC that hasn’t been drained in 6 days! He said he was negative and we agreed he could use a condom which was ok I just wanted to be plowed! When I walked to his room I seen the door cracked so I walked in and he was naked but had a towel! He told me get naked and bend over in front of his chair! I didn’t get to see his Dick but the bulge in the towel made me nervous! As I bent over he leaned forward and began to eat my ass! Using his tongue to fuck I was losing my mind how good He was eating! After a while I got down and pulled the towel down! My ass dripping his spit I seen the biggest Dick I’ve ever seen! Shaved, cut and every bit of 10” but the best part was how thick it was! I will compare it to a water bottle in thickness! I grabbed it and could only get this head in my mouth but sucking it was a job! He would squeeze the base near his insane big balls and pull up filling my mouth with a ton of precum! He told me lay back and grabbed lube to get me ready! His Dick rock hard hung and just looked like a baseball bat! He slide a XXL magnum condom on but it looked like it would bust cause I didn’t know a man could grow that thick! After about 15 mins of stretching my ass to the limit we finally got it inside! He short stroked the head inside me and it was amazing! He finally said the condom was hurting and asked what I thought and I leaned up and ripped it off! Feeling his hard bare BBC slide in was freaking amazing! Skip forward to my ass being beat down He told me he nuts a ton and said he can’t pull out! He buried up to his balls and if I could explain His cum shoot it would be like a water hose full blast! He stroked deep and I could feel sloshing in my stomach! He stayed balls deep inside me for atleast 5 mins and stayed hard so it was awesome! He finally pulled out and put the hotel cup under and told me push it out! I felt like I couldn’t push because I didn’t think I had as ass any More because he was so thick! When he said i was done I got up and seen the glass cup almost overflowing with thick white cum! He handed me the cup and I turned up his cup of cum that he bred me with! Swallowing most I left the rest to pour in my mouth while I sucked his dick! He left two loads inside me! My ass is gaped and if I could be pregnant I would 100% be now! I can’t wait for him to come back because his Dick is amazing! Imagine Shane diesel except way thicker and insane loads!

Yes .I usually say thank you . (Lol) and i thought that I was unusual in this respect but having read the above posts it would appear not . 😃

You are the fucking best!!

I hope you're in the US. If you were in Britain, you'd be fast approaching celibacy.

make sure we get advanced notice of u being spread over the fucktree. I may not fuck a load into u but I might open own arse and contribute tour collection...or indeed just get my face deep into u.

I think this is the best story on here, it was the reason I started posting on here. Because this was just too good to pass up.

I have been fucking a straight married guy who as my hard raw cock was up his arse he took a call from his wife. We were both so turned on, I came after a few minutes deep inside him and she must have heard something but he explained it was the tv to her. He really enjoyed the session as he came quickly after the call. As he lay there with my load dribbling out of his arse and his cum on his belly I asked what his wife would do if she knew he was being fucked raw by poz guys...met with silence then asked me to breed him again, which of course I obliged. It was a very horny session 😈

As the two imps tiptoed down the hall they came to a stop at the edge of the bedroom door. Inside max laid snoring in the bed, his prick still lewly protruding from his boxers, rock hard and resting against him. "i made him fuck me last night" Oliver whispered. "god that cock is beautiful" Trey swooned as he gently fingered his hard cock. oliver snuck a digit into his own dripping pussy and sucked the warm cum from it. Max needed to learn to accept the fact that his big cock was meant to fuck. As the two boys approached the bed, trey reached to the nightstand and gently took Max's phone. "whos this?" Trey flashed the screen to Oliver who sneered, "boyfriend." Trey looked quizically at the phone for a moment before a grin appeared on his face. "Maybe maxie needs some motivation?" Trey whispered, as he gently pressed the phone against the slumbering boys thumb and opened the camera. "suck him" Trey hissed, and aiming the camera made sure to snap several lovely shots of max's thick veiny cock at the tip off Olivers grinning lips, as it passed into his silky mouth, and as the boy greedily gulped the throbbing meat all the way into his throat. As Oliver rose from the boys glistening hard prick with a satisfied gasp, Max's eyes fluttered open to greet Ollies warm smile and drool soaked lips. "what the fuck" Max groaned, scooting up the bed and batting the boys small hand from his dripping meat. "what time is it?" Max made no attempt to rationalize the appearance of the two hairless twinks in his room, only to find a cool bottle of OJ to slake his perishing thirst which he ravenously took hold of. "time to fuck" Trey remarked calmly. looking at the boys he paused between gulps. "are you two still high?" the boys just snickered as they watched Max finish the drink and glance about the room. "where are my pants..." he grumbled. "you can have them back after we..ya know...fuck some more" Ollie looked up at Max from the bed as he arched his back. "or we can send these to..." Trey presented the screen to Max. "Danny!" Oliver chimed. "right. besides, are you sure you dont feel like a little fun right now?" Trey watched max ruminated over the situation and the molly laced juice went to work. "look at it max, just as pretty and pink and thirsty as the last time you emptied those big balls in it. come on, nobodys gonna know." Oliver gently winked his hole, reaching back to spread himself as he moved to the edge of the bed. Trey peeled the thick foreskin back from max's dong and slowly stroked. Max shuffled to the boy and as trey guided his thick meaty cockhead to press against Olivers soft wet hole, his lips parted in a sigh. "I know, right max? feel how hot and soft it is? Ollies been taking huge cocks..." Trey began swabbing the heavy prick up and down. "just like this one every day. big bareback pricks..." trey watchedd as max panted and precum oozed from his piss slit. "his bodys made for it now. every warm little inch of that hole only does one thing. it makes big cocks shoot." Trey gently laid the rock hard head to rest at the edge of ollivers perfect poz ring and placed a hand on max's lower back. "push it in now max, you cant fight it. thats just what having a real big cock is about. you gotta fuck." Trey watched max evolve from doting boyfriend to carnal dominant fuck pig, just as he had anticipated. Even his own pretty boy pussy was a sand trap for the most reluctant tops awkwardly fumbling for a condom. Trey always thought it was the lips of his hole that did all the talking, slowly convincing and encouraging a gently push. "once the heads in, theyre all in" trey thought as he watched ollies skilled hole flex and milk max to a low groaning orgasm. as the last few drops of Max's precious essence flowed into olivers poz guts, Trey had an idea. "flip over on your back Ollie" Trey chirped. Ollie looked up at the ceiling panting, his legs draped over Max's muscular thighs as Trey knelt behind him and reached around to gently massage Max's slippery cum soaked balls, quietly rocking against him to coat max's fuzzy boy hole in a warm stream of his own slippery precum. After a few minutes of careful licking, kissing and fondling Trey had in his hands a fully erect cock. Trey had spent years wringing every drop from his tops, and max was no different. Keep them focused on their cocks, and youll keep the cum flowing. Trey smiled as he watched max hungrily dive back into Oliver without a second thought. Trey fisted his own hard five inches and gently pressed himself against Max, his cock gliding between the boys thrusting cheeks and dancing along his warm hole. Like a frog in water Max slowly and obliviously impaled himself onto more and more of treys cock with each thrust. "youre doin great max, keep fucking that hot ass" Trey encouraged as he leaned back to watch a full half of his leaky prick vanish over and over into the man. "oh fuck im gonna cum" Max panted. "Make him cum ollie" Trey gasped, "make him milk me." Trey pulled himself close to Max and slid every inch into him as the sweat soaked top slammed deep into oliver, flooding his guts with more hot raw cum. "so good" Trey moaned softly as Max's hole drank every last drop of poz cream the boy could give.

I'm 60 yrs old, I took my first cock in my mouth in my teens, I loved the feel of cock in my mouth and cum was the icing on the cake. Then I started thinking about getting fucked,finally did, the feeling was unbelievable, the fullness of his cock in me and the wetnest of his cum, leaking out of me. It was in the late 70s early 80s. Been fucked a few times then got scared of aids ,hiv. I stopped. Became an expert cocksucker. I started reading stories on BZ about a month ago I found the site. I love reading the stories here, my ass starts to twitch and I get hard and really wantv to become the cum pig that I am. I want to be gang banged and have my hole filled with so much cum. I don't think I could go on prep because of my mate thinking of why I would. So straight it's scary .but I need to live like I want too. Imagine dreaming about getting fuck by all types of cock fo 40 years. I hope I get the balls to do it. You folks posting here let me know i'm not the only guy that dreams this, you do it. I am going to keep readingbthe stories. Maybe just come home 1 day with a few loads I'm my ass leaking out and just expose myself !

[Raises hand] But then, I wouldn’t think of myself as in any way typical in this regard. I’ve never tried to be the guy everybody wants for anything because I have always known that there was no point in competing. Instead, I set myself an altogether different measure of success. And I don’t chase after men, either. They come to me, or they don’t. I can’t make them find me desirable if they’re not already so inclined, and it would be presumptuous of me, as a service bottom, to try. I will confess, however, that I do tend to try to avoid contact with men more the closer they get to 20. They’re just too flighty, insecure, unreliable and tiresome. And flake-y. Sooooo flake-y.

I was just 19 last summer, fresh out of high school and working at the car wash on the main road off I-10. It was a little town in southeast Texas, and I didn't get a lot of sex. I'm cute, though. I work out 5 times a week and have a great, tanned body. One day in July I was washing a truck when this car with California plates pulled in. It wasn't anything special, but the guy who was driving it was sexy as fuck. I dropped my sponge and bent over to pick it up, and when I stood back up I caught him checking me out. "Fuck yeah!" I thought. I finished the truck and went to work on the car. I talked to the guy a little and found out he was driving from LA to Miami. He was taller than me, with blond hair and blue eyes and a great tan. He was maybe 25 or 26. He had a little bit of stubble on his cheeks and a little goatee under his chin. As I worked on his car, he kept talking about how hot it was. I agreed it was and took off my shirt. I kept washing his car, and he smoked. He asked me if I wanted a cigarette and I said I couldn't while I was working. He asked if anyone else was here. I said I was working alone that day. "Then come around the back where no one can see and have one. No one will know." I put up the "out to lunch" sign, picked up my shirt and walked with him around the back of the car wash. In the back there was a bunch of trees and an old junkyard, and a tiny stone shed with a metal door. We stood by that and he held out his Marlboros. I took one and he offered me a light. I inhaled and felt my lungs fill up. I held it in for a minute, and looked him in the eyes. "Damn, that feels good," I said. I didn't smoke often, but I loved it when I did. "Nothing like a good smoke," he said, taking a drag. I watched his red lips close around the cigarette. They were firm and beautiful. The end of it turned bright orange, and then he breathed out, in my direction. We stood like that, smoking and talking about his trip, for a good five minutes. As he finished his cigarette and threw it away, he looked at the stone shed. "What's in there?" he asked. "Just sponges and hoses and shit," I exhaled, blowing the smoke away from him. "You should show me," he suggested. I looked down at my half-finished cigarette and he laughed. "I don't like to waste 'em either," he said. He took it from my hand and took a deep drag. He held it and passed it back to me. Fuck, I was getting hard. My cock had inched down my thigh and was straining against my jeans. I inhaled and handed the cigarette back to him. Another deep, deep drag. It was just a butt now. He held the smoke and threw the cigarette away. He leaned in close and kissed me, blowing the smoke into my mouth. I coughed, and he kind of laughed as his tongue found my lips and pushed them apart. He probed in and out, and I was in his control. He pushed me against the door of the shed and went to town on my face. His stubble was rough on my skin and I liked it. He tasted like salt and smoke. I fumbled with the door and pulled him into the stone shed. "Fuck yeah," he said. Inside the shed, he pushed me down onto a big pile of sponges and we continued making out. He touched my chest and licked my nipples. Then he pulled off his own shirt and undid his belt. I helped him push his pants off. He didn't wear underwear. "Hot," I said. His dick was hard, long and thick. It was maybe 8 inches, cut and glistening with precum. He pulled my jeans off and pushed me down again. Our bodies were grinding against each other, heat and sweat and muscle all together. His dick touched my hole, and I liked it. He reached into his jeans pocket beside him and pulled out a little bottle. There was a little pop and he pushed it under my nose. It smelled AWFUL but I felt a warm wave wash over me. "What's that?" I asked. "Poppers," he replied. "Totally safe." He pushed it under my nose again and I took a deep breath to see if it would make the warmth more intense. My head spun a little and my ass felt amazing. "Oh, hell yeah," I said. He spit in his hand and pushed his cock against my hole. It felt great. I pushed my ass against him a little and helped him ease the head in. "Oh, yeah," he said. "Tight!" He gave me some more poppers and I pushed back against him in one thrust, taking the cock all the way down to the pubes. He gasped. "Fuck, dude!" he said. Soon, he began fucking back and forth. I met him, stroke for stroke. I fondled his balls, touched his chest, kissed his gorgeous face. I had jerked off to bareback porn before, but I had never taken a raw dick up my ass before. I was more turned on than I ever had been. "Fuck yeah, man!" I said. "Bareback me!" That really got him going. He held my legs up over my head and pounded me so hard that all I could do was grunt from the force. "Fuck yeah!" he said. "Take this fuckin cock!" "Yeah, give it to me!" I yelled. "Give it to me raw, man!" "Yeah!" he shouted. "You want this fuckin load, stud? Huh? You want my FUCKIN LOAD?!" "FUCK YEAH!" I shouted. "Fuckin' SPERM my ass, man!" "OH, yeah!" he yelled. His face contorted and he rammed it in hard. "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK FUCK!" "Oh, yeah!" I urged him on. "Cum in me! Cum in me!" He collapsed on top of me, and his abs pressed against my cock, which spasmed a load out between us, splattering against both of us. "Unh! Yeah!" His dick was still pressed against prostate, and I shot hard. After a long time, he pulled out. There was a little blood on his cock, but I didn't care. I got a little towel and put it against my hole when I put my underwear back on. "Keep that load in there for me, stud!" he said. We got dressed, he kissed me again and gave me his email address. He got in his car and looked out the window. I had one last view of those gorgeous blue eyes. "Don't forget me, stud!" he said, and drove away. Let's just say there's no way I could forget that fuck. It was the fuck of my life.

Part 2 I woke up the next morning my ass was so sore, but I was still horny. I had to shit, it hurt like a mother, but my dick got rock hard. What the fuck was that I thought, all this cum came out of me and I thought dude you cannot do this again. This is fucking crazy but there I sat with a huge hard one and I hit the shower and it finally came down. I went off to work and found myself looking at guys hands, I had never paid attention to them before and wondering what they would feel like. There were several that I knew I would never be able to take but Jonny the security guard station had beautiful long fingers and lean hands and tatted sleeve on his right arm that make me get a chub in the lobby. I tried to ignore him, but he was so tall and beautiful I was rock hard in no time but made it to my desk to calm down. Seriously, I am not into getting fisted it was a one-time thing. I am also not a bareback cum dump I had to keep reminding myself all day. I had made my mind up I was going to hit up my buddy and tell him it was great but it as not for me. No more. I worked the rest of my day and missed Jonny on the way out. I did not want him to get my mind racing again and I headed home to cancel tonight. I got home and went straight to my computer and when opened the website I was flooded with emails. Holly fuck, I have never had more then two anytime I signed on and there was something like 15. I opened the first one and it had a well-defined tatted guy with a sleeve on both arms and a huge dick with piercings at each nipple. I could not believe how hot he was, I looked at his stats and he was 27 6’1 170 with 9 uncut inches and then I saw he was poz. I could not believe this beautiful man was poz omg. His email said he knew I liked big dick and he wanted to get with me and breed my ass. No fucking way I thought, how the fuck could he know. I emailed him back and thanked him and told him I only fucked with neg guys. He replied, what if I do not cum inside you. I though what the fuck! I emailed him and said thanks but that will not work. I was looking at his pics and horny as fuck. I finally closed the email and went to the next one. Another young guy, he was big and muscled, 29 6’ 200 pounds of solid muscle with his big thick 8” dick posted. Omg I wanted to suck his big dick and lick the precum off, his post mentioned nothing about status but gave his stats. Hey pussy boy, if you are free this week I am in town and want to use your ass. Let me eat that little cunt and then fuck you like the whore you are. I read it again, in so many ways it was a disgusting email, but it made my dick even harder. I knew I should not even email him back, but I could not help myself. I told myself it was just to be nice but knew deep down I wanted him in the worst way. My email read, I need my boy pussy used sir, I am so horny for you sir. I had read a lot of hot stories where guys talked like that. He responded with I just want your ass, no talking boy. You are a whore to be used, understand? I emailed him yes Sir. I am free in 30 minutes where are you and have the fucking cunt up in the air, head down and blindfolded waiting for me. Panic flooded me, I wanted to say now but for some reason I could not. I emailed him back my address and told him I understood. I told him to knock, wait five seconds and head in the door would be open. I rushed to the shower and cleaned up and out and then back to the computer to make sure he had not emailed. While I was waiting, I went back to that hot poz guy, he had such a hot body. I saw an email come in and it was that hot muscled guy and he said he just parked and that I need to be in place. I emailed back and confirmed and got in place with my blindfold on. The door opened and he came over to ass and felt it. I hard a belt and the dropping of clothes. I heard him say hot little whore, I felt his fingers on my ass and hole and then his tongue, I though it was his tongue. I hard something in front of me and then he lifted my head and said open your mouth slut. Fuck there were two guys in here, I did and as I started to ask who his dick slide into my mouth and I was suddenly gagging on his thick dick. The guy as my ass eat my hole and I moaned on his dick and soon I was over been upset he did not tell me. This guy loved eating ass, he pushed my legs forward and tongue fucked my hole like no tomorrow. I am fucking loving this is all I thought as I gagged and slobbered all over that big dick in my throat. This went on for ten minutes and then he said, whore get on your back with your legs in the air. The guy eating my hole let up and I turned over and put legs up for the guy to eat my hole at a different angle. The muscled guy told me to get ready to eat his ass. It had been a long time since anyone had made me eat their ass, my ex did one night but it was not my normal thing. For some reason, this guy it seemed hot as he sat on my face and I licked and tongued his hole and I heard him start to moan while the other guy fingered my hole with some lube he must have brought, I had forgot to put some out. There we go, fuck I love this dude’s finger in my ass. That is a good whore, tongue daddy’s ass, eat my shit hole boy. I could not help but moan as the fingers worked my ass. Then the hot guy pulled his ass off my mouth and told me to open wide and he slide his dick in me making me gag and the other guy slide his dick inside me. I tried to feel his dick to see if he had a condom on, but my muscled dad held my arms above my head where he had them pinned before as he fucked my throat as the guy fucked me for ten minutes till, he came and got up and dressed and left. The muscled guy pulled out of my mouth and I started to ask him if they were clean and wore a condom but before I could finish, he told me to shut the fuck up and eat his ass again. I started to eat his hole again and I was really getting into it. The told me to spread his checks and what a good ass eater I was. He was moaning and I thought I heard the door again, but I kept eating his hole and then I felt hands. I wandered if his buddy was back and my legs were lifted, and I heard muscle man say keep eating my hole you little whore. I felt a bigger dick at my hole, and he slide slowly in stretching me as I ate that man’s hole. My muscle man pressed his ass down on my tongue and moaned and told me I was he new ass eater for the week. The big cock fucked me for what seemed like forever and then he grunted as he shot inside me and stayed inside me. My muscle god said good boy, tongue my hole I am about to fuck you. The guy inside me gently pulled out and my muscle god lifted and told me to open my mouth and I thought he was going to slide his dick inside again but the guy who had just fucked me slide his dick in as I stated my ass and cum as his dick went down my throat still rock hard. It was all happening so fast and he was so forceful it was hot as fuck, but I knew I should not be doing this, but it was too late. I could not say a word and I had a huge dick down my throat and muscle man pressed his thick dick at my ass lips and pressed all the way in fast and it hurt like fuck and I groaned but with the dick down my throat you could not hear much. The guy down my throat liked it and told muscle man to do it again and he pulled all the way out and let my hole close and then shoved it back in harder than before. Fuck that hurts and I grunted on the guys dick again and muscle guy did it four more times and then fucked like a piston and shot his load in me. I knew after the guy with his dick in my throat that none of them used condoms and I had just taken three loads. The guy in my throat fucked my face for a minute and shot another load down my throat and then pulled out and left me and muscle god with his dick still inside me. Here I was with a load down my throat and three in my ass and this hot guy inside me still, blindfolded not knowing what was next. He spoke and said, you are a better whore than I expected you to be. I will be back at midnight, be ready to eat my hole. Door open be right here as I first found you and with your blindfold on, I am going pull out of your ass and you are going to clean off my dick. I will get ready and leave but you are to stay put and leave the fucking blindfold on until I leave. Do you understand? I could not say a word and then he hit with his fist on my chest and said you understand whore. I said, yes Sir, I understand. With that he pulled out and fed me his cock and spit on my chest and got dressed and left. I got up and looked at the clock, shit I never cancelled the guys.

I was at a bar and started talking to a guy. We got around to talking about anything and he complained about how his girl didn't swallow. I pointed out that a mouth us a mouth, and I had "heard" that men understand how to do it better. He dared me to prove it, so I did in the restroom stall.

Just got home from it. Took my first load of the year tonight. Met a favourite breeder of mine couldn't shoot his fireworks before today, so it was a little delayed new year's session. It's still deep inside me, but from what I've experienced with him before, it's both big, creamy and toxic. 😈🐽

New years eve I went to a party at my sisters house. I know we weren't suppose to party but I still did it. I was being very good and I really wanted to suck my relatives cocks, especially her youngest son. But like I said I was a good guy, no sexual advances. About two when I left my sisters husband asked if I would give his friend, named Mat who was drunk a ride home. I agreed and we left. As soon as we were away from the house he started to rub my cock through my jeans. I asked if he wanted to suck my cock and he said yes. I found a dark street and pushed my pants down and he gobbled my cock like he was starving for some cum. It felt fabulous. Then I drove him to his place.. Helped him in and sucked a sweet load of cum out of him. Then I fucked him and he sucked me again. I got another delicious cum load out of him as I sucked him the second time before I left. It was wonderful cap of the new year and my number one cock for the new tear.

I’ve felt every load I’ve ever taken raw, but I’m going to say the one load that will always be the most vivid and I can literally feel it in my hole and all over my body was my first raw poz load. He and I had history for years and he moved away. He came back about 6 months ago and wanted to talk. Told me he was poz and then he ended up sucking me. I shot my load and saw his cock leaking and I bend over and slide it in raw like we used to do. He said he wasn’t sure he’d cum because of his anti depressants and 2 minutes later I felt his cock start throbbing and heard him moaning and the gasp of someone getting off for the first time in a while.

BZ makes the believe I need to move because I’m missing out on a bunch of fun!

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Chapter Eight Jack fucked me until I passed out again. When I woke up it was day and I was in the bed alone. First thing I did was race to the bathroom and try to force my dick down to piss. It felt like a gallon came out before it even slowed. When I was done I was still hard, not a new thing for me at all. There was a shower and I was obviously ripe so I climbed in to hose myself off. I was sore all over, it felt like I had hit it way too hard at the gym and every muscle I had was paying for it now. My dick would not go down so it decided for me to toss one off before the day started. I lathered it up and began to stroke, my mind wandering to the way Cheryl looked riding my cock in her bedroom. I stroked and stroked, imaging every position I could with her but nothing. If anything I was getting soft. Shit, now I was horny and my dick was on strike. “Fuck it,” I said looking around for some shampoo or something. There was a caddy in the back and along with various bottles, a clear rubber dick was just sitting there like that was normal. It was huge, I mean not me huge but fucking big. I pulled it out to laugh at it and saw there was a suction cup on the end of it. Not sure why it needed one but I stroked my dick, trying to compare the lengths. For some reason holding the fake dick was turning me on, which was weird. My ass kept relaxing, like opening and closing and my dick was really responding. “Oh come on,” I muttered as I realized what the suction cup was for. No, no way. I was not doing this. Whatever happened last night was last fucking night and I refuse to keep doing it. Jack and Mr. Blackthorn got me drunk and that was that. No way I am doing that gay shit again... My dick was sticking straight up as flashes of last night played out in my mind. “NO.” I said gritting my teeth, but my dick was not budging. I put the dick down and started to stroke again, every single naked woman I could image flashing through my mind, but not one reaction from my cock. I started stroking faster but nothing, god I was so fucking horny, I needed to cum. But my dick was playing games. I moved one hand behind me and slipped a soapy finger inside of me, just to see if it did anything. My dick pulsed in my hand, and I slid two fingers in. “Shit, shit...” I panted as I fingerfucked myself. My cock was loving this and I felt my own ass back into my fingers. It was turning me on, but not enough. I couldn't get my fingers deep enough to get me off, though I was trying my hardest. I stopped to catch my breath, and looked down at the dick. My mouth actually watered as I looked at it. “God fucking damnit!” I swore, grabbing the plastic dick and slamming the end to the far wall. It hung there, bobbing on the wall, waiting for me. “Just one time,” I said to myself, “Just get myself off and then it's over.” I lathered up my ass and then covered the plastic dick as well, and backed myself up against it. I had to spread my own cheeks to get it access, it took a couple of stabs before I was able to get the thick head to my hole. Once wedged in I pushed back, my ring expanding around the girth, a loud gasp escaping my mouth as it popped inside of me. “Oh god...”I moaned as I pushed it farther and farther into me. Once my ass was against the wall I pulled off of it, the whole length of it sliding out of my tight ass, causing my eyes to roll back into my head. Before the head could pop out I pushed back hard, and the whole length penetrated me, flashes of light danced in front of my eyes. The shower wasn't that big and I was pretty tall so I was able to plant my hands on one side of the shower while my ass backed up onto the other. I started to rock onto the plastic cock, relishing the way my ass felt as it plunged in and out of me as I moved. God this felt fucking incredible, as the familiar fog of my libido descended on me I realized I wished it was bigger. Not caring anymore I began to slam myself back onto the cock as hard as I could. I wanted it deeper...no I needed it deeper. My ass was hungry and I needed more in me. “Not an ass...” a voice trailed through my mind. No one was here, no would could hear me... “Fuck my pussy,” I panted as I reared back, “Yeah, shove it in my jock pussy...fill me...breed me daddy...” Just the word daddy made my cock jerk and I realized I was close to cumming already. “Fuck your boy, please daddy fuck your jock bitch...” My words were pushing me over the edge and the sound of my ass slapping against the wall as my tight pussy swallowed the whole length of the cock was loud as shit. “Harder, fuck me harder daddy...please...fuck your jock...” Images of Jack and Blackthorn raced through my head, my imagination pretending it was one of them behind me. I was really going at it now, my ass was aching for this dick, my pussy was hungry...so hungry. The images moved from guys on the team fucking me and then just random guys I'd seen in the hall. My teachers...my friends...strangers...all their cocks...in me...filling me... My cock exploded on it's own, I hadn't even touched it and it was firing off loads of cum like it was my first wet dream. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me...” I chanted as my jock pussy clenched down on the dick again and again and again. Finally I just stood there, plastic dick in my ass, cum dripping off my abs down into the drain. I slowly pulled myself off the dick and I swear, my ass felt an ache as it left. I stood up and rinsed myself off, my dick still half swollen even after all that. What the fuck was wrong with me? I felt guilty and ashamed but also, so, so fucking turned on. I got out and dried off, my clothes were on a chair waiting for me. I got dressed, grabbed my keys and raced downstairs. I didn't know if someone was there or not, I just ran to my car and took off. I needed to get home, needed to clear my head. Needed to get this shit out of my brain. I got home and my dad was at work and my mom must have been shopping. I took another shower, this time without fucking myself, and changed my clothes. I felt a thousand times better, more like myself. What happened yesterday was like a dream, not real. Like it had happened to someone else. That wasn't me, that was just...insanity. I checked the time and saw I could still make my afternoon classes and practice if I booked. I grabbed my stuff and headed back to school, sure that whatever all that was it was over. I walked into the lunchroom and grabbed some food and sat down with the guys, “What's up? I asked. “Hey man, how's it hanging?” one of them asked. “Little to the left but I manage.” We all laughed and I felt my last doubts fade, yeah that was all behind me now. “Hey you,” Jack whispered in my ear, “How's my pussy?” My ass opened automatically and I felt my cock twitch in my pants. I pulled away, “Get off man!” Jack laughed, “Jeez dude chill, what's up your ass?” He sat down, like nothing had happened, like he hadn't talked me into all that. “I ain't talking to you,” I said standing up, leaving my food on the table. I began to walk away and he came up behind me, “What in the fuck is your problem?” I turned to look at him and whispered. “You know what my fucking problem is!” He pushed me out of the lunchroom and into the boy's bathroom, “What are you trying to do? Get caught?” “Fuck off Jack!” “Why are you so pissed?” “You know what you did!” He cocked his head and grinned, “You mean fuck you?” I looked around and shushed him, “Yeah, that was not cool!” “You liked it!” he said laughing, “You were begging for it!” “I was drunk!” I hissed. “Oh really? Off one glass of wine?” “Whatever, you know I was fucked up.” He came off the wall and walked towards me, “I know a lot of things Ev.” I took a step back and felt the wall against my back. “I know you rode my cock like a fucking whore all night,” his hand was over my growing dick, “I know you were backing up on Blackthorn's cock like it had the cure to cancer,” he was now tracing the outline of my head through my jeans, “And I know you busted a nut every time my cock was in you.” His other hand popped the top button of his jeans and he opened them up. “Every. Time.” He pulled his cock out of his underwear and held it in his hand, “You aren't drunk now, are you?” I couldn't stop staring at his dick, I just shook my head. “You know you want to.” “I-I don't...” I said, transfixed by it. He brought his hand up to my mouth and he said, “You're drooling again.” I looked up at him and our eyes locked. He smiled at me and put a hand on my shoulder, and pushed down. I was almost five inches taller than Jack and a fuck load stronger, but as he pushed down, my knees buckled and I went knelt down in front of his cock. “Lick it,” he commanded. I looked up, silently pleading with him not to make me do this. “Lick it you pussy...” The name made something inside me move and my tongue darted out and licked his head. “More.” Like I was controlled I started to suck Jack's cock, each lick turning me on more and more. I licked around his shaft and he guided my head with his hands. “Yeah, come on big guy, show me how bad you want this.” I moaned around his cock, because I did want this. I hated it and wanted to scream, but I wanted his cock so bad. I worked his cock the best I could, miking every drop of precum out of him. He pulled back and his dick slapped up against his shirt, leaving a wet spot from my spit. “Get in a stall.” I shook my head no but he guided me in like I was fucking cattle. “Lower your jeans.” I unbuttoned my pants and lowered them to my knees. “I see you found a jock,” he said with a smile. I nodded, not sure what I was supposed to do. He turned me around and kicked my legs out wider. I balanced myself against the stall door as he pulled my cheeks apart and started eating out my hole. The tip of his tongue trace the outside of my hole and it fluttered open by itself. I bit my bottom lip as he entered me, his warm tongue sending shock waves of sex throughout my body. I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry out, but I forced myself not to. Instead I took one hand and pushed his face deeper into my ass as I pushed back. God it was just his tongue but I was already losing it. What the fuck was wrong with me? Here I was in a public bathroom getting eaten out by my best friend and I loved it. He worked over my hole for nearly a minute, my cock sticking out the side of my jock, a single drop of precum falling from it's tip. When he pulled off my ass I gasped and looked behind me in panic, I wanted more. He smiled and said, “Sit.” My common sense said not to, to just jerk off and forget it. But his cock was just hovering there, so thick...so fucking warm... I slowly moved over to his lap and lowered myself down onto his cock. He guided the tip into my hole and I let out an audible moan, which caused his other hand to cover my mouth. “Shut up bitch, you wanna get caught?” I didn't care, the moment his tip touched my hole I pushed down, my ass begging for his cock like a baby wanting candy. Within seconds I was bottomed out on him, the burn in my ass was a small price to pay for what his cock was doing to me. He let go of my mouth and grabbed my hips, raising me slightly and then lowering me. Just an inch at a time his cock began to fuck me, and before too long I was doing it myself. I was riding his cock without his help at all. “Yeah, come on bitch,” he said quietly, “Ride my cock...show me what your pussy wants.” My bottom lip was numb I was biting it so hard. The only sound in the bathroom was my ass hitting his thighs as I bounced up and down on his hard cock. “What are you doing Ev?” he asked. “Fucking my pussy...” I chanted as I went up and down, “Fucking my jock pussy...” “Yeah you are...you like that don't you?” he said thrusting up as I came down. “Jack...fuck me...fuck me...” “Good...” he said and then pushed me off his dick, “Straddle me this way.” I jumped back on his cock, now I was staring him in the face. He just smiled at me as I slammed my ass down on his cock for all my might. He brought his hands up to my head and pulled me in for a kiss. At first I hesitated but he thrust up again and in the moan he was able to slip his tongue into my mouth and I started responding. We were making out hard as he fucked me, I was starting to sweat again and my cock was weeping precum like crazy. He stopped kissing me and looked me in the eyes, “So you like this?” I nodded. “You want more of this?” I nodded again. His hands went around my throat and squeezed, “Then never fucking talk back to me again bitch,” I gasped as he cut off my air, “You will do as I say without question, you hear me?” I tried to pull his hands off but they were latched on there. “Do you hear me?” I nodded, feeling my lungs start to burn. “You're my jock pussy now, you can call yourself straight or bi or whatever you want, but when I tell you to do something you do it.” Spots began to form in my eyes as he thrust into my harder and harder. “You get that? You belong to me now Everett, you get that?” I nodded weakly, realizing I was about to cum and pass out, “Whose pussy is this?” he asked with one final thrust into my tight ass. He let go of my throat and my cock exploded between us. “Your pussy, your pussy Jack...” I gasped as my own cum hit my face again, “I'm sorry, I'm sorry...” I whined as I leaned in and started kissing him. “It's your pussy Jack, always yours...” I kissed and licked his face as my dick emptied itself one spurt at a time. His dick expanded and I could feel his hot cum paint the inside of my ass. “You're mine Ev...” he said pulling me into a kiss, “You're mine.” I kissed him back, knowing he was absolutely right.

Chapter Seven My dreams were insane. I kept having these images, these moments... Like I was being fucked by Blackthorn, me on the edge of his bed screaming for more. A flash of Jack hammering me in the shower, I had a memory of looking down at my hard cock as I came against the shower wall. So many flashes, it was just weird. I came to and I was in bed, it was dark, and I was so fucking warm. I was bundled in a huge comforter and someone was spooning me from behind. I just laid there in bliss for a moment, those few moments before you come to and there is nothing wrong in the world. As I woke up more I could tell I was dying of thirst and it was a guy behind me from the way his hard cock was jutting between my ass cheeks. I could feel myself still a little loopy, still fuzzy but more happy than horny. I needed water badly and I could feel the start of a headache, but it felt so safe where I was I didn't move. I snuggled in deeper, just wanting to stay here forever and whoever it was stirred slightly. His cock slid up my crack and I felt my whole body shudder for a moment. What the fuck? Why was I reacting so gay? I tried to move away from it but the guy's grip around me tightened and pulled me close, his dick was nestled between the muscle of my asscheeks perfectly. One more move of my part and I heard Jack's voice, “Shhh, it's ok bud.” Knowing it was Jack behind me changed things and I relaxed, “Where are we?” “You passed out, we're in Blackthorn's spare bedroom.” I passed out? A flash of memories went through my brain but none of them made sense. “Yeah I was tired...” I said, trying to cover. He moved in tighter, his breath at my ear, “How ya feeling big guy?” His voice made my body tingle. One arm slipped down and gripped my waist, the other was around my chest pulling me close, “You feeling good?” His tongue slipped around the edge of my ear and my ass instinctively backed up towards him. “Hmmm....”I moaned, for the moment not caring he was licking my ear. I wasn't as fuzzy as I normally was but I was feeling no pain that was for sure. “You were having fun earlier,” he whispered, sliding his cock the entire length of my ass. Another flash of images and my ass spasmed all by itself. “You wanna go again?” “What?” I asked, now starting to feel weird about him being so close. “You my jock pussy?” The words sparked something in my mind and all of a sudden I remembered him fucking me, and me...asking for it. My ass relaxed again and I felt myself push back just barely. “Yeah, you remember, you wanna give me your pussy Ev?” The impulse to scream for him to get off of me was beaten down by the tingle in my body as I pushed back on him for real. “Come on bud, you want it?” he was sliding his cock up and down my asscrack now, my hips were moving on their own, very part of my relishing the contact. “You remember begging?” he whispered, pulling his dick back and then sliding it forward, “You remember crying for my cock?” My mind was in shambles as I remembered and felt the shame and horror of what I had done countered by the echoes of pleasure I had felt and my body wanting more...so much more. “Yeah grind that ass,” he whispered again, his arm moving down, his hand gripping my now hard cock, “Come on Ev, grind on me.” Every movement I made either pushed my ass against his dick or forced my cock through his fist. He had stopped moving and I was just rocking back and forth, sliding his dick the whole length while his hand jacked me off. Normally I would have been screaming that this was to gay and that I wanted him to stop. But he wasn't doing a thing, this was all me. We were both sweating hard now and he started to pump forwards as I pushed back. His fist loosened and I was desperate to get myself off. The fog began to descend on my mind and I knew I was about to stop caring about what was gay or not. “Yeah you want this,” Jack whispered, his hand letting go of my dick altogether. “Noo....”I whined as I pushed back, “Please Jack...get me off.” “Come on Ev, push back, show me how bad you want it.” I wanted it bad, so fucking bad. My ass kept sliding up and down and Jack was moving his own dick in the opposite way. I stopped paying attention and just slid my ass back as hard and as fast as I could. Both of his hands gripped my hips now and he was guiding my me back into him. It was stifling hot under the covers now and we were both sweaty and worked up. “You ready stud? You ready to give up your pussy?” “Come on Jack...come on...” I moaned, not sure what I was asking for. He moved my hips slightly and the next time he moved forward the head of his cock pushed into my hole. We both froze as his dick slid a quarter way into my ass. “Jack!” I gasped, my ass automatically relaxing at the intruder. “Shhh....you want this Ev, you need your pussy fucked.” “What?” I asked, more confused than ever, “Dude get your dick out of me!” “You sure?” he asked, sliding into me another inch. My ass clenched down on him as I tried to push him out. “Jack, don't...” but I didn't dare move or I would slide down more on it. “Don't want? Don't stop?” another half inch as I clenched my teeth and tried to held my ass shut. “Jack, this isn't funny man!” “I know, it's not funny Everett, it;s what you want. What you need?” “No I don't....” “Give me your pussy Ev.” His words hit something deep in my mind and my ass relaxed for a moment, another quarter inch of his dick pushed in. “NO!” I protested, clamping down again, “Jaack, I'm not gay...please....” “You need this bitch, you pussy aches for it...” He moved in and nibbled on my neck and I felt my ass slip for a moment as I closed my eyes in pleasure. “Open up for me stud, come on and give me your jock pussy...” He kept nibbling on my neck as I tried to push off of him. He stopped holding my hips and his hands moved up to my chest, and grabbed my nipples. “You like your titties played with?” The shock of his fingers made me gasp and I felt my ass open and another inch slid in. “Yeah Everett, stop fighting. Come on, let me fuck your pussy. Your pussy is so hungry...” I was trying to stop him but he had more than half his dick in my, there was no pushing it out now. “It doesn't hurt does it?” He whispered, as he licked the edge of my ear, “You want this man...you need it.” The shock of the truth did hit me, he was halfway in my ass and it didn't hurt at all. If anything my ass was...liking it? “Relax...” he said softly, “Let it happen...” He pushed in again and I felt the last shreds of my will fading. “If you're good...I'll let daddy come in and fuck you.” Another flash of Blackthorn's cock in me and my ass relaxed. Jack bottomed out in my and I whimpered as I felt his pubes press up against my ass. “Yeah, see...that's where it belongs, you like that cock in your pussy don't you?” “Why..are...you...doing this?” I asked, as he began to jack my still hard cock. “Because I want to give you what you need bud,” he pulled out slightly and I heard myself moan, “What your pussy aches for.” “Not...a...pussy...” I said as he thrust quickly into me. “Oh but it is,” Jack said letting go of my dick and reaching over me to the small table next to the bed. He grabbed his phone and unlocked it, with a few button pushes he pulled up his photos and then videos. “Fuck me...fuck my pussy please...” I heard myself say. I watched as I rode Jack's cock, my hands on his shoulders forced myself down on him. “Fuck my pussy...fill my jock pussy.” “Fuck him harder,” Blackthorn's voice said from off camera and Jack complied. His hips thrust up and the me on the camera threw his head back and cried out, I could feel my own ass react from the memory and Jack began to slowly fuck me as I watched myself be fucked. “This is what you want Everett,” he said, slowing pulling back and then sliding into me with deliberate slowness, “This is what you always needed.” I watched myself get fucked and I felt myself push back onto Jack. “That's it, that's it big guy. Watch and show me what you want.” The video went to the next one and it was me being fucked on my back by Blackthorn. “Fuck me harder daddy, harder!!” “You gonna be a good boy from now on!” he asked. “I'll be a good boy, I'll be a good boy...fuck me, fuck me...”I panted. I pushed back on Jack again. “Yeah watch it Ev, watch what you did last night.” The images with my memories were slowing driving me crazy and I felt my ass relaxing as I rocked back and forth on Jack's cock. “Yeah, that's it. You aren't fucked up now Ev, this is you. This is just you...what do you want?” I heard myself moan and beg to be fucked as I automatically fucked myself on Jack's dick. “What do you want Everett?” My cries echoed in my ears as I remembered screaming them and I pushed harder. “Gay or not Everett, tell me, tell me now what do you want?” I say myself cum all over myself, my mouth greedy to eat my own cum. Jack started to slip dis dick out of me, “Ok I'll stop...” “Fuck me Jack...”I said, ignoring the phone and pushing back onto Jack, “Please...I need to be fucked.” I could practically see Jack's grin in the darkness. He pulled out of me and rolled me over on my back, “Present your pussy to me.” I was confused for a moment but my body responded as my legs spread for him. He gave me a wolf's grin as he moved between them and slid his cock into me, “That's my jock bitch.” I groaned as he entered me and the last of my ego died as I realized, this was what I wanted, what I needed. “Fuck my pussy Jack, fuck my jock pussy hard...” “Since you asked so nicely...” He began slamming into me, and I felt myself just give into it and take it. This was what I wanted, what I needed. More, more and more cock.

If I’m about to get fucked and a guy starts rambling about politics, I’m just gonna get my clothes back on and leave, regardless of his party affiliation. After the fuck? I will be tuning him out and preparing to take my chances and wait for my Lyft out on the street (Tenderloin at 3am? fine whatever let’s see what happens) rather than listen to him.

Back in the craigslist days, I responded to a guy's ad looking for a sub cocksucker. He instructed me to get a motel room near his office. I was to leave the door ajar, strip, and restrain myself in handcuffs and leg irons and wait for him. He came to the room at 4pm, I was lying on my back with my head hanging off the bed as instructed. He straddled my face and squatted down, smothering me, and held me down with his weight on my chest. He let up to let me breathe, then plunged his cock in my mouth. He was big and thick, and filled me up even just semi-hard. He let out a little piss in my mouth and I bucked and tried to push him off but he held me down. He squatted and smothered me again and told me to take his piss. I struggled in the cuffs and they bit into my skin. He put his cock in my throat again and released more piss, the feeling of submission completely overwhelmed me and I instinctively swallowed. He was holding me down, piss-raping my throat. He forced me to talk his full piss load, something I previously thought I could never do. It's amazing what you can do when you have no choice. I thought he was going to make me suck him off, but instead he grabbed the keys to my cuffs, and the motel key and put them in his pocket. He told me to sit tight and digest that piss load for a few hours, and he'd be back after work to finish the job. He left, and I sat there, naked, restrained like a prisoner on death row, with a gut full of piss, knowing that I had no choice but to just wait for him to come.

Well, Repugnantcunts have a long track record of fucking people over so...

I never tried that before....what’s it like?

I text Lucas and confirmed he could meet up at 5:30 at my place and shot him the address again. I told him I would be heading home from the gym so if I was not there to let himself in and gave him a one time code for the door. He shot a text below: Lucas - Yea I am still up for meeting you tonight. Me - Dude glad you can still make it! Lucas - Me too, been looking forward to it and hanging out as buds and all. Me - I think you are a cool dude and definitely down to hang out some more. Lucas - See you soon! With that I shot off to the gym and lifted and ran three miles. Running always make me horny as fuck and builds up a huge load. Before I started working out I text Pete to swing by between 5:45 and 6 PM. Hey text back and confirmed he would be there and he knew the code to get in. Then I text my other boys Frankie, Devon and Michael (BBC) I got home right at 5:32 and received a text from Lucas he was there at 5:25 and I told him to go in and turn on the TV. I would be there shortly. I walked in commando in my basketball shorts with my dick flopping around. He said hi and then could not stop looking at my rod, I hang more than five inches soft and he knows what it is like hard. I went to the kitchen and got Lucas his special drink with some G in it to loosen him up before we had some fun. I am sure he would have sucked me but may have bolted when others got here. I had plans for him. I made sure not to give him to much but enough to take the edge off. I came back with his drink and mine, he had a fruit flavored drink with vodka and I had water but he had no idea. I stood in front of him and told him to drink we were in for some fun tonight. He must have been nervous since he gulped it down really fast. I did the same but just stood there in front of him with my dick growing slightly. Hey I need to grab a shower, let me put something on that you can watch while I get ready. I picked a hot scene that that starts out with two guys sharing a chick and turn BI. I looked at the clock and it was 5:50 and I knew Pete would be there soon. I could see the G was working and Luscas was totally relaxed. I text Pete that he was ready, he text back that he was pulling up. I went to the bedroom and turned on the cam so I could see Pete work his magic. Pete must have gotten because he should have been in already, it worked though since Lucas was horny as fuck he pulled out his dick and started jacking off watching the video. He was focus as Pete let himself in. He could see Lucas and he motioned to me that I picked a good one. Then he went over and sat on the sofa. Hey dude I am Pete, Lucas looked put out and put his hand over his dick. Fuck dude this is one hot porno, I may have to rub one out while I am waiting hope you don't mind. Pete pulled down his sweats and out sprang his fat uncut dick. It had to be 8" in circumference and almost 8" long. He was only half hard but he had Lucas's attention. Pete ignored him and started to work his big dick and it kept growing and Lucas kept licking his lips. Pete looked over as the Porn turned BI and said dude what a fucking hot film. Ever done that? I saw Lucas nod his head yes. Pete pushed his dick out and said bet that would feel amazing if you sucked my head. Locus moved a little closer. Pete stroked his uncut dick and then grabbed the back of Lucas's head and guided him to his dick. Lucas sucked Pete's head and licked all over it. The kid loves cum, Pete encouraged him and before long Pete was pushing Lucas's head down on his dick and tell him to open wide boy. Lucas pulled up and gaged and coughed. Pete pulled out some poppers and put them up to Lucas's noise and told him to breath and then the other nostril and then repeated it two more time and then pushed his head back down on that big fuck meat. He must have been spinning, I slipped out and mixed some more juice with G and put it on the stand where Pete was and before long Lucas came up for air. Pete grabbed the drink and gave it to Lucas, boy your mouth is dry you need a drink and Lucas swallowed it down. Then Pete took the glass and put poppers back up to the kid and four more hits. Once again Pete guided him down on his dick and Lucas got more of Pete fuck stick in his throat and Pete grabbed his head and held it and told him to hold in place and not to move and he face fucked him for five minutes and finally got all his dick in pubes on Lucas's face and cum down the boys neck. Pete held there and Lucas must not have been able to breath as he was pushing against Pete to pull off and finally Pete let him off his dick. Lucas tried to breath and gain his composure, Pete bent down and told him to open his mouth. Lucas did and Pete spit three times in his mouth and then slide his fingers in and he must have gone down the kids throat as Lucas started to gag again. Pete pulled out and then kissed the kid once he caught his breath and said boy you better get up before anyone finds us. Lucas complied and sat on the couch and I told him he had a fucking hot mouth and I wanted it again.

Bookstore today was fairly busy. I focused in on a beefy bearded 30 yr old. He was shy, and not really talkative, so I pulled my cock out and jerked it as I stood beside him. He watched quietly, and finally I turned to him and told him to suck it in a firm voice. He dropped to his knees and began giving a sloppy blowjob. I let him suck me a few minutes, then pulled out and told him to show me his ass. He reached in his pocket, handed me a rubber, then dropped his pants and bent over a bench. His ass was covered in black hair, and I drove my tongue in as deeply as possible. He tasted musty and I loved it. When I couldn't stand it anymore, I stood up and plunged into his hairy hole balls deep. He let out a brief grunt, but I kept fucking him steady. He asked if I was wrapped and I didn't answer him. I kept pounding him until my tingling balls unloaded in his guts. I moaned as I came, and he quickly jerked his cock and came just after me. Sliding off my cock he sat on bench, and I presented my still stiff cock for him to clean. He tongued me clean, and I tucked my cock back in my pants. I handed him back his rubber and thanked him for the raw ride. He half smiled and I nodded and left.

PART 3 Finally, Tim backed off and that slick wet tongue that had been giving my ass so much pleasure was gone. I arched my back and moaned, I just wanted more so bad. “Don’t worry Chris, I haven’t even started pleasuring your little boyhole. I just wanted you to see what your ass does to me,” Tim said rising up. His cock was rock hard. A bead of precum was dripping off the tip. I practically dove up to get to it, that massive man cock. My teachers man cock. And my mouth opened greedily to savor it. I wanted that big dick in my mouth so badly. But first I had to lap that precum up, as my tongue flicked out and licked and swirled on his big mushroom head. Lips already wet with spit, I slid my mouth down on his shaft. I lost myself in sucking him. I worshiped it with my mouth. I pulled off and licked and sucked on his balls and then returned to sucking the head. I tried my best to please him. I wanted to be a good cocksucker for him. With him standing just next to the edge of the bed, I was on my hands and knees to reach him and so when he leaned over me, it wasn’t hard for his hands to reach my ass. His very wet fingers felt cold for just a moment when they touched my hole, but quickly grew warm. It was my first time having my ass lubed, but I knew it wasn’t spit. His hand pulled away and then returned, and my hole and as crack grew slick, so slick his finger just eased into me. The pressure and fullness felt incredible and i arched my back. I sucked with even more desire, as his finger slowly opened me up. It wasn’t spoken when he pulled away and then guided me around. He spread my legs and pulled me to the edge of the bed. My slick and shiny hole was presented to him, my cheeks spread wide. He slowly stroked his rock hard cock. He knew he was about to fuck me and I knew he was about to fuck me. I was still nervous but I wanted it so bad. He had driven me to the point where I just needed hot gay man sex. Nothing else mattered except this hot older guy and his giant beautiful penis. Finally, I felt it. The head of his cock. Only instead of pushing in, he was slowly rubbing the head against my hole. The slight slight pressure and the gentle tiny circles drove me crazy. It felt SO good. He had one hand on his cock and one hand keeping me in place. I knew he didn’t have a condom on. I was really aware of that and it kept running through my head, but it felt so good. And I was 18 and with a guy more than twice my age. And I knew I wasn’t gonna say anything if he didn’t. The rubbing and pressure kept making me just want him more and more. So much that when he finally leaned in and whispered “I’m going to fuck you now,” I just whimpered “Please!”. And the circles stopped and the pressure got stronger. I tried to relax. He pushed and then I felt a sharp stab in my hole and I gasped and threw inches of bare cock was inside me and I was no longer a virgin. He paused and stroked my back gently. “Relax, just relax and open up. Let that hole open up for me,” he whispered, adding “let me show you how good my cock can make you feel.”

For your first story, it was truly outstanding! You should write many more of them!

The Freshman 10, Part 3: Loving Daddy or Stalker?: Mr. Durant’s raw dick had left my hole throbbing as he had slammed it into me dry while his son - Kevin - had run out to the car. So much had happened so fast. I started college, met Kevin, spent an amazing night with him and then...well then his father sent Kevin off on some bullshit job assignment so he could spend the night fucking me raw and breeding me. Kevin’s red Cadillac ELR sports coupe barreled down the highway as we headed back to campus for our first class of the day. He kept reaching over and squeezing my hand, holding it tight as a silent, “I had fun, let’s fuck again.” I liked Kevin - ALOT! But I felt like I could still smell his father on me, that I could still feel Mr. Durant’s dick shooting his cum in me, that I could feel his big, strong hands holding me aloft as he pierced my ass with his BBC. My guilt was giving me a mind fuck and Kevin could tell something was up. He clearly thought he had done something wrong, or somehow I didn’t like him as much as he liked me or whatever. None of which was true it was just…fuck…I was so confused about it all! Even before we hit campus my phone started blowing up. There were several texts from a blocked number and as we walked from the car to our first class I opened the first one and about dropped the phone: “Good boy pussy – you want more daddy dick?” How the fuck did Kevin’s dad get my number? The texts continued: “I know your hole is twitching from my dick. I popped that pussy OPEN! I know you will be thinking about me breeding you deep all day! I’m smoking a cigar, thinking about that pussy juice coating the tip, stroking my shaft, making it hard for you.” I started to shake – need, fear, desire – all wrapped up together. The next text came and this time it was a pic and I blurted “FUCK!” and that time the phone did slip from my fingers, but luckily I managed to bend down and snatch it off the grass before Kevin could or else he would have seen the latest message from his father: Kevin and I were almost inseparable and frankly not having him there to rely on would have made things so much harder. Our second day together – the one after his father had bred me without him knowing – Kevin volunteered to come back to my house when I declined his invitation to go home with him again. I hesitated but looking in those damn gorgeous eyes of his I melted and caved and agreed. Only when we were stepping upon the porch of my student group house did I start panicking. My roommates – whom I barely knew – didn’t know I was into guys. They frankly knew nothing about me and I knew nothing about them and our only engagement so far had been a few days of nervous, “Morning, how are you?” as we passed each other in the hall on the way to the overused bathroom. Within seconds of stepping in the door, his hand confidently in mine, Kevin had charmed the entire house with his joyous smile, easy personality, and fucking to-die-for good looks. Not one of my housemates paused, hesitated, or batted an eye as he and I stood there hand in hand. Proud – together – man to man. My next level of stress came as we walked up the stairs and I led Kevin into my sparse room. After his place mine looked like a fucking shit hole with a few milk crates for shelves, an old mattress on the floor, a Salvation Army Store lamp with a bulb that flickered on and off and no shade, and what few belongings I truly owned in a couple of cardboard boxes in the corner. None of that mattered to Kevin for as soon as I closed the door to my room he dropped his backpack, which made a THUD on the old wood floors, and immediately began to undress. I frantically looked around – I was not prepared at all for something like this, I didn’t even have fuck towels or something. Kevin just smiled, “Come on, get on your bed and show me that white ass – I’ve been horny as fuck all day.” When I sheepishly apologized I didn’t have lube or anything Kevin laughed, “Awesome man! Spit fucking’s the best!” With that, Kevin proceeded to slick his dick up with copious wads of spit as I hesitated, but gave in to my need to get some dick. “WANT MY NUTT?” Kevin asked as he banged me on my old mattress on the floor. I was so concerned my roommates would hear I just moaned softly, but he got the message and proceeded to seed my hole. I returned the favor and as I blew my own load up his tight ass got lost in the dark expanse of his eyes, wondering how all this had happened to me – so soon, so fast, so good! The rest of the week passed in a blur as I settled into my new routines at the university and did my best to ignore the almost constant stream of blocked number texts, which were companioned by a similar stream of unknown sender emails to my personal email account – the first of which was just a picture: After that I stopped opening emails, too afraid of what I might find. I did draft a few emails I thought I might send in response – some were to tell Mr. Durant to fuck off, some to tell him how much I enjoyed the sex, but we could never do it again. I never pressed SEND as I could not make up my mind, and instead created a password protected file on my laptop where I wrote the whole thing down as best as I could remember thinking that if I did so, it would help me figure out what to do. Did it? No. It just made me more confused and mad horny and Kevin didn’t mind the horny part! Kevin was with me every day before class, after class, and in between classes we didn’t have together. We spent every second we could together. I had never felt this way about anyone and within just a few days could not imagine my life without him. We shared so many interests and just clicked at every level and the sex – fuck the sex – was God damn amazing! After the second day together I forgot all about his father. OK, well maybe not FORGOT as the cyber stalking from his father was an almost constant presence, but I was in total denial and just so focused on the moment with Kevin it was like a bad itch I refused to scratch. Kevin had even asked and texted me several times about spending the weekend at his house and shamefully I lied. I didn’t know what else to do or how to avoid the situation. I told him I needed to go see my parents, but I didn’t. I just planned to hide in my room all weekend as my way of avoiding his father until I could figure out how to handle it. That all changed on Friday. My last class of the day, and Kevin’s too, was a course in Valuation and Corporate Finance. Kevin was still bugging me about coming home with him for the weekend and while he had been sweet, kind, considerate, and more than patient with my brush offs and excuses all week including my story about having to go visit my parents. I knew I would have to face this sooner or later. I had decided to tell him after class what had happened. Everything. How his father had fucked me, bred me, how I had let him, all of it. I knew he would never want to see me again, but…well…I could not live this way anymore. My future with Kevin meant I had to be honest – warts or bad daddies and all. You can imagine my surprise when Kevin did not show up to class. My cell phone buzzed about 10 minutes in: “Got called to Lockheed. Major probs bro. Project has gone sideways. Won’t be able to give you a ride home so asked my Dad to pick you up. See you soon!” Shit. Shit shit shit shit! No fucking way. I was not able to focus on what the prof said the rest of the class. When we finished, I followed the herd out the door and onto the commons and stopped short. There, standing casually against the right fender of a navy blue sedan was Kevin’s dad in all his fucking glory! Mirrored shades, gold watch, rings, dress pants and shirt, and his arms crossed as he waited. FUCK! I was not the only one to stop and stare as Mr. Durant was catching the eye of every boy and girl on campus who walked by. But even through the mirrored shades I shivered, knowing his eyes were laser focused on me. I wanted to run, hide, and pretend this was not real. Yet, before I knew it I was walking towards him and with each step his smile got wider. “GET IN THE CAR BOY,” was all he said. Mr. Durant’s car – well at least the one he was driving then as I knew he had several from what I saw parked in his driveway and garage, was an old sedan built of heavy, solid material much like him. It felt attached to the ground somehow, hefty and intense, and when I slid into the well tended leather seats and shut the door I noticed the polished silver metal ashtray built into the door handle ledge. You sure don’t see that anymore. The chrome of the window crank was spotless, as was the rest of the car. Mr. Durant revved the engine, put it into drive, and as we drove away from campus I continued to appreciate the fine workmanship, the attention to restoration and detail, and then I saw the wicker picnic basket in back. “Grab me a beer from the cooler. Right there behind the seat,” Mr. Durant ordered. I wanted to state the obvious about drinking and driving, but had more immediate concerns on my mind like where the fuck were we going and what was he going to say because I didn’t answer his texts or emails? I then realized this was not my way home! Kevin’s daddy popped the beer and drained it in nothing flat as he drove down the road. He handed me the empty can with a clear ‘get me another look’, so I did. “Why did you lie and tell my son you were going home to see Gene and Judy?” Mr. Durant asked. How the fuck did he know my parents’ name? How did he know what Kevin and I had discussed? All sorts of thoughts ran through my head the first of which was he clearly was reading his son’s texts. I had nothing to say. What was between me and Kevin was none of his business. Unfortunately for me Mr. Durant was having none of that. I then thought about a couple of email messages that I had thought had been from Kevin, from his account, asking me to take a picture of my ass, or tell him how much I loved him fucking me. Now – well, it seemed obvious those were not from Kevin at all. We drove in mostly silence for about 30 minutes and I had no fucking idea where we were except in the country. Mr. Durant pulled his sedan off onto a small side road, then parked at the edge of a clearing that was partially shaded by some trees that appeared to have been transported from a land before time – they were so tall, thick, their bark heavy and gnarled from years of fending off Mother Nature. Mr. Durant climbed out of the car, purposefully strode around the front, opened the passenger side door, and said, “GET THE FUCK OUT OF THE CAR AND SHOW ME THAT WHITE PUSSY. YOU BEEN HIDING THAT CUNT ALL WEEK. TIME FOR A LITTLE BREAKING AND ENTERING – A LITTLE B&E –TEARING UP THAT ASS!” I fought against my desire to be good, to be the man I should be for Kevin, to be honest and true – but I failed, miserably. I eagerly stripped and stood naked before Mr. Durant who just smiled and I knew that his eyes behind those mirrored shades were taking me all in. Now I needed him all in me. I planted my hands firmly on the right front fender, annoyed by the wiry antenna that prevented a full arm spread. Mr. Durant wasted no time in joining my nakedness, spitting on his dick, pressing his hot flesh to mine, and tearing my hole up as he forced himself on me, “YOU JUST A NEEDY BOY – NEEDING DADDY’S DICK TO GO POP IN THAT HOLE – NEEDING THAT DADDY DICK BANGING OUT THAT BOY PUSSY, TAKING THAT CUNT! LET THIS BOOTY WARRIOR UP IN THERE, LET GO THOSE INHIBITIONS, LET MY BLACK DICK TEACH YOU HOW TO SERVE A MANDINGO DADDY RIGHT!” My cries of pain and need were muffled by Mr. Durant’s left hand over my mouth as he fucked me raw, while a flock of crows squawked and cawed and took flight from their roosts in the clearing nearby. Mr. Durant started smacking my ass with one hand in between strokes and I was convinced more than ever he had been reading my emails, texts, and computer files as he said, “I KNOW YOU LIKE IT WHEN I POP THAT PUSSY! LONG DICK THAT ASS – MAKE YOU SQUIRM FOR DADDY AS I OWN THAT CUNT – THAT RIGHT BOY? I KNOW HOW GOOD IT MAKES THAT ASS FEEL AS I PUSH IN INCH AFTER INCH, HARD AND RAW. FILLING YOU UP LIKE YOU NEVER DREAMED POSSIBLE. STRETCHING YOU OUT AS YOU FEEL ME CUM INSIDE. YOU NEVER IMAGINED HAVING A MAN USE YOU – CONTROL YOU – DOWNRIGHT FUCK YOU OUT – THAT IT COULD FEEL SO AMAZING!” For an ‘old’ man he sure the hell had stamina as it was a good 20 minutes later of getting my hole solidly pounded when Mr. Durant proclaimed to the world, “THAT PUSSY READY FOR MY CREAMPIE – SLOPPY CUNT – READY FOR DADDY’S NUTT – SO GOD DAMN OPEN FOR DADDY –THAT’S HOW I KNOW YOU NEED IT, WANT IT, LOVE THAT SHIT! BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR BOY – DADDY’S HERE NOW – YOU WILL GET IT, TAKE IT, TAKE IT! GOOD BOY FOR DADDY – TRYING TO BREAK MY DICK OFF IN THAT PUSSY, FUCKING THAT BOY HOLE WITH MY RAW BBC – FEEL THAT LOAD BLOATING YOU UP? HELL YEAH! EMPTYING MY BALLS IN THAT BOY CUNT!” The rev of a truck engine echoed through the trees as it drove on a road nearby. Having filled me with days’ full of cum, Mr. Durant opened the back door to the car, reached into the picnic basket, pulled out one of his cigars, had me turn around, then stuck it in deep in my freshly nutted hole. He smacked his lips as he lit it, smiled, then spread his legs as he sat on the leather seat, “Back up on my dick. Reach back, guide it in, that’s it, feel that shaft swell as it stretches your ass. Work it while daddy enjoys this pussy juice smoke.” I rode Mr. Durant’s dick up, down, and sideways as he enjoyed his cigar and I enjoyed his black dick heating my insides up. My bliss was interrupted though as Mr. Durant pushed me off, stood up, grabbed the picnic basket, then a blanket from the trunk, and handed them to me and went and stood in front of the car. His arms crossed, his dick still hard and wet, he stood watch as I laid out the blanket, carefully moving any stones or sticks from the area first to make it as comfortable as possible. I opened the basket, set out the boxed sandwiches and fruit, grabbed him another beer and one for myself. It was hard to focus on eating when I could smell him, see his dick just drooling and twitching, and my ass was trying to respond in kind. My cloth napkin did little to hide my hardon and he did not even try hiding his. With lunch finished, Mr. Durant stood up and monitored me as I packed things back up and when the blanket had been folded he took it, laid it on the hood of the sedan, and in one fell swoop lifted me up and plopped me on my back and slid me right to the edge so my ass was hanging in the air being held up by only his firm grip. With nothing but the sweat from our bodies and the load he already gave me, Mr. Durant slammed my hole back open and I sighed. Lying there on his car, the dappled sun dancing across my body as his dick danced around inside me was intense! I moaned and tried lifting my legs and hips back so he could go deeper – that was what I needed and had to have, and he knew it. “YOU NEED DADDY DIGGING DEEPER IN THAT BOY PUSSY? HUNGRY HOLE FOR DADDY. NEXT TIME YOU DON’T GET TO EAT AS I WANT TO GIVE YOU THEM DRY HEAVES FROM CHOKING ON MY DICK. FEED YOU AT BOTH ENDS. ALL YOUR HOLES ARE MINE FOR DADDY’S PLEASURE.” Mr. Durant then shifted his stance, his hips continuing to smack my flesh as he leaned over my prone body and first gently flicked his thick tongue over my pointed nipples, then as they hardened into mini-spikes he gently tugged on first one then the other with his teeth. Then as my nipples grew more flush he started to nibble on them, then gnaw a little, then chew with abandon as he fucked me as hard as he could. I had no idea my nipples and my ass were connected, but it felt like a direct electrical current ran from one to other and he would time his bites with his strokes – my ass would pulse and he would champ down on a nipple as the charge hit my chest, which would boomerang back to my ass in time to meet his 10-inch upstroke. “GOOD BOY, SHOOT FOR DADDY,” Mr. Durant ordered as he paused his oral duties and guided me on, “I CAN FEEL THAT CLIT PULSING, THROBBING ON MY DICK HEAD WHEN I PUSH BY, TRYING TO MAKE THAT PUSSY CREAM AND SQUIRT. CAN YOU SQUIRT FOR DADDY BOY? THAT’S IT, JACK THAT DICK, JACK THAT BOY DICK, LET DADDY SEE YOU SHOOT!” That’s all it took for my freshman balls to unload and stream after stream shot out of my dick, up past my shoulder and went SPLAT on his shiny car hood. The intensity of my orgasm was met head on by his iron horse as he pummeled my pulsing hole, forcing me to continue to spew as he joined me in unloading his own juice. My ass caught every drop of his though, which made for less mess I had to clean up when we were done. Mr. Durant drove me home in silence. I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t know if he was angry, upset, just tired, or what. I so wanted to touch him, to get fucked some more, but to also tell him it could never happen again as I liked Kevin. The words didn’t come out though. Back home in my shabby little room, I rubbed my eyes, laid on my mattress and no matter how much I tried to imagine Kevin it was his father that I saw in my head, that I imagined fucking me as I jerked off into one of my socks. I watched some TV, kept checking my phone to see if Kevin had texted (and secretly hoping his father had), and was disappointed each time. Sleep finally came and some hours later I awoke to the smothering pressure of a large body on top of mine as a big hand covered my mouth and a set of keys were dropped on the wood floor. I squirmed and fought to no avail and then the liquored breath said, “Shhh boy. You be quiet and let daddy fuck you unless you want to get buck wild and let all your roommates know your dirty little secret.” Mr. Durant? How the fuck did he get in my house? Or know which room was mine? Or unlock my bedroom door? Christ what if someone saw him? I could hear the soft thump thump of music playing somewhere in the house as Mr. Durant humped my hole. His was a needy, rough, demanding fuck driven by inebriated lust and I knuckled my fists into the sheets as he tucked me in for the night saying, “TAKE MY CUM BOY, TAKE DADDY’S CUM.” (*From the author: If you like the story let me know - post a reply or give a reputation. Thanks to everyone who takes the time to read these stories and for the continued support!)