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I am Paul 47 years old, 5'6 and 140 pounds, average in most every way and if you walked by me on the street you wouldn't know I am a pig at heart. I am married to Ken 66, 6'2 175 beautiful hairy chest, nice fat 6 inch cock. We have been together for 16 years, married for 6. A few years ago Ken's sex drive started to slow and to compensate we began adding additional people into our bedroom. It was a great outlet to get new cock and I used it as often as I could get away with it, He always choose our partners and made sure they passed his safety requirements, although I did get him to look at a profile here and there and in more than one occasion I was able to bring in a different cock. We had regulars, some big cocks for me and some bottoms for him. Ken found that it made him just as hard and satisfied watching me with these men as when it was him pushing his fat cock into me. We discussed our "Sexual Bucket List" often, adding new hot ideas and removing the impossible. Ken always wanted to fuck me with another mans cum in me, it made him so hard thinking about sliding into my used ass and feeling that cum on his cock as he pushed it deeper into me. Unfortunately he never felt comfortable enough with our regulars to ask them not to use a condom and was not sure I was willing to go that far. My fantasies revolved around being restrained and used, used by a group, mostly being made to service a hot man or men with Ken watching, but all bareback. For the last few months we have been planning a trip away, no particular destination, just one that had a good amount of horny men. We decided on Phoenix due to location and a large gay population. We checked into our room, I told Ken I was hitting the shower after that drive. The water felt real good, washing away several hours on the road. but what felt even better was when Ken stepped into the shower with the lube in his hand. He rinsed off and lathered his cock and gave me a good pounding and load. We drove around exploring the city, trying to find the places listed on the gay listings and mentioned in BBRT. We found most of the places, then found a take out place and went back to the room. I noticed that Ken's phone message tone went off a couple times, I asked him who it was and he said it was junk mail. The next time it went off he went outside and returned a few minutes later. I of course asked him who that was and he said he was planning a night for me and don't ask questions. My cock twitched when he said that. After a nap for Ken and a through cleaning in the shower for me, I asked what he had planned. He said he had been chatting with a hot young local guy and he thinks I will enjoy myself. He told me he was leaving to pick up our guest and I should be naked and ready when he returned. I made sure I was well prepped and was sitting on the bed going through gay sites when the door opened and in walked Ken with a young black man. I thought Tyrell was stunning at first site, dark skin, quite tall, slim and muscular. I stood and walked over to greet them and was soon on my knees playing with the considerable bulge, then fishing out a nice fat cock out of his jeans. His very meaty cock was soon growing down my throat, he grabbed my head and pulled me off his cock, saying I was going to make him cum. I undressed them both and kissed Ken deep whispering "thank you" for the gift. He knew this was high on my bucket list. Ken stepped back and let Tyrell and I get comfortable on the bed. We started grinding our hard cocks together, his much more substantial cock pushing at mine, he adjusted himself and I moaned as his cock slid past my hole and up the crack of my ass. Tyrell put me on my back and put my legs on his shoulders. I had a perfect view of his hot muscular body, this young man had spent a lot of time in the gym. He started rubbing his big cock on my hole, I made sure Ken saw that I reached out for a magnum condom and started putting on that beautiful dark cock, I made sure to grab the tip and rolled it down his cock and there was more cock than condom, I smiled knowing I was in for a good time and pulled him to my hole, Tyrell added lube then pushed at my hole. I looked over at Ken and he was watching the process closely. Satisfied, he went back to his chair to watch the fuck going on in front of him. Tyrell sunk his fat cock into me in one long slow push. I had taken big cock often so my receptive hole just opened wide and accepted him into me. As usual Ken walked over and grabbed the cock in me, first because it turned him on, but also to make sure the condom was on so he could relax and enjoy, I wrapped my legs around this man and held on tight while he fucked me deep on each stroke. It was obvious he was going to take his time. I relaxed and let him use me totally, Ken got up to go to piss and Tyrell whispered in my ear, "I saw what you did to the condom" I looked at him wondering that he was talking about and then "the condom broke a couple minutes ago" I looked into his eyes and said "I know, I felt it break and your raw cock in me feels fucking great" he whispered "good because when the condom broke I filled your hole with the first load.". I grabbed him, kissed him and told him my hole was his for use until he was tired of it. He laughed and said "I am 28 years old, live with mom and 5 sisters, never gets privacy and his bed shares a paper thin wall with 3 sisters, he told me he as to be quiet and has taught himself to shoot silently over the years, he also shared that he has great control of his orgasms and can pretty much shoot cum at will, with that he plunged in deep and hard a couple times and looked at me and said he just added a little more lube to my ass. I grabbed him and held him as he fucked me hard, Ken came back to watch and we fucked like animals until he loudly built himself to a thundering orgasm, he was loud, grunting, animal look in his eyes as he shot another load for Ken's benefit. I hit the shower first, washing off the sex, but I was careful to keep what Tyrell had given me. When I walked out naked and wet, Ken told me he asked our guest to stay the night and he accepted. Ken said Tyrell was anxious to get back into my hole. Tyrell was next in the shower, when he walked out toweling himself off, he was showing off all the work in the gym for my benefit, pulsing muscles, making his pecs dance, showing off a hot dark skinned man and it made me hard as a rock knowing I had some of him inside me. Ken was next in the shower and in the time it took him on there, Tyrell had already shoved his beautiful cock back in me and said the slide in made him cum again, he laughed and said he added more lube. Ken came out to see us entangled in the small bed so he choose the other bed in the room and settled down for sleep. In the course of the night, Tyrell added 3 more silent loads. In the early morning we woke up Ken with Tyrell pounding me from behind, Ken pulled out his hard cock and stroked while we rutted for his benefit. When Tyrell pulled out it was obvious no condom was on his beautiful big cock. Ken was watching closely as he stroked, he grinned seeing no condom. After returning our guest to his house, Ken found me on the bed still lounging from the good fuck. He almost ripped his clothes off and lunged at me, kissing me to my cock then back up as he slid his fat 6 inches into the mess left by Tyrell. He groaned and fucked me hard until he added his DNA to the mix. He didn't bring it up only saying his bucket list item was now checked. We entertained 2 more hot men in that room that weekend, each time Ken could not wait to slide his fat dick into my sloppy hole. We also explored a naked trail, a hot bookstore and a bathhouse, those are stories for another day. On the drive home Ken brought up that he never asked status of the guys, he didn't want to know and I had no say. He had planned to get me fucked and had even sabotaged the condoms to make sure I had cum in me and figured what I didn't know wont hurt me, Now I knew what Tyrell meant when he said "I know what you did to the condoms". He said he had read my diary and knew I was wanting my inner pig out, so he decided this trip would expand our horizons, I stroked my hard cock as he told me life is too short, we need to be adventurous, we would be adding this to our sex life and he said a breeding party was being set up for me. He said he started reading the BBRT stories I had saved and it turned him on, changed him knowing I had this need to be a pig and as such he will not apologize for his actions, I am a pig. In my head I kept hearing, "he didn't ask status", I shot my load onto my stomach.

After I found BBRT and jacking off to many stories, I started wanting to find a man like many in the stories. I started off on the fringe, lurking around getting excited about that I was hearing and reading. My cock would get so hard, so much precum, I would play with it pretending that the precum was being used by a hot poz man, he was using my precum as lube. so many fantasies, so many secrets, so much want to be used as a pig. Over the course of the last couple weeks I came to the conclusion that I am a cum loving sick fuck that wants to be used by any and all and take what every man gives him. I met a guy the other day , we were at a gathering and it looked like he was as bored as I was, I kept telling myself he was not my type, if I have one. He was tall, lanky, with a smirk on his face all the time like he was up to something. We were pretty much stuck in the same place so to make the best of it I started going around the room chatting to everyone, when I finally got to him he looked me in the eye and said "what took you so long" his response took me off guard and I stammered and looked down at his and my feet. He continued talking saying he noticed how I looked at him when I was standing there, He said he knew the look and was ready if I was. Without any effort from my body and almost in a daze, I started following him up the stairs and into a bedroom, he started by undressing and dropping on the bed, He has a nice body, hair where it was suppose to be, slightly muscular and a nice fat dick, but something still made my warning lights go off in my head. Hs said "are you going to stand there all day or strip, if you don't get naked get out of my bedroom. looking directly into his eyes, my hands reached for each item of clothing and quickly stood before him nude for inspection. I kept thinking "what the fuck am I doing" but my brain took over and my inner pig took over, soon his hard cock was being slobbered on by me, looking up at him with that smug grin on his face. He pushed my head down on his cock and groaned when I reached the hairs at the base of his cock, he said "you took it all bitch good deal, now I know you can deepthroat my big cock, I am going to have some fun. I was on my back, head over the edge of the bed, this strange man shoving his cock in and out of my throat. I had to admit I loved it and a small moan let him know I was enjoying it. After swallowing his cock for a while I felt his fingers move to my ass. He pulled away and stroked his cock taking all the throat slime and applied it to my hole and pushed it inside, it felt good and again I moaned on his cock and pushed my ass back on his fingers. Soon he was 4 fingers deep stabbing them into my ass hard, My inner pig came out and I asked him to fuck me. He said he was waiting for me to ask and said to get his cock good and wet because he was out of lube and it would be all I had to go with. He shoved deep into my throat and pulled back again covered in spit, drool and throat slime then pulled me onto the floor and said ass up bitch. I followed direction and he moved behind me and slapped his cock on my ass and around my hole. I felt his weight shift then felt his big cock slide all the way into me in one slow push. After he bottomed out he said "you are in for the ride of your life" he slowly pulled out saying he liked how my hole was grabbing on and pulling him back inside me. He fucked slow and long, stroke after stroke he would bottom out and grind deep. He then put me on my back and slowly bottomed out, he looked at me and said "I hope you are in it for the long run because I am not pulling out, he then picked up the pace and started long fast strokes deep into my pig hole. He didn't last too long, and soon said "here is cums bitch, you are going to enjoy this for a long time" He flooded my hole grinding as deep as he could, then pulled out and started dressing. He said for me to dress and get the fuck out of his room, so I did, as he walked away he told me it was good fuck and I should keep that in as long as possible. A couple days ago I reached out to my friend to see if I could get some more information on this man. I was told his roommate is a redhead guy and does not fit that description. I told him what happened and he said "well that clears up one mystery about that night, my roommate found a mess on the floor of his room and evidence someone got fucked". I admitted it was me and apologized for leaving the mess. He told me that no one knew him, not even his name. Apparently he just walked into the party and when given the opportunity, dropped a big load in my ass and just left. I am now wondering if my chasing has paid off. I will let you know.

Zac was behind me pressing his cock at my hole, but I pulled away not wanting to lose any of Dan's spunk. "Let the boi rest, man." Den slapped his hand down on the seat beside him, "Sit up, boi. There's no rush. Zac, sort Dan out, will ya?" I slowly moved to sit next to Den, scooping up the cum that had leaked out of me. Den put his arm round my shoulders and pulled me to him. I reached over with my spunk covered hand and started stroking his shaft while Zac got Dan in the chair then sat on the floor. Den squeezed me a little closer, "OK,boi?" "Uh huh," I smiled, "Fuck..." We sat for a few minutes while Den rolled a joint, "Dan's done for the night now, but Zac's gonna give you another load before you get my piece up you. Understand? "Oh, yeah, wanna feel you in me." I had a few lugs on the joint and passed it to Zac, then reached over and took the pipe from the table. I took a long deep pull and put it down, holding my breath. When I couldn't hold any more I bent over and took Den's knob in my mouth and breathed out over him. He put a hand on my head and lightly pushed me down. I got about half way before the first gag came. My jaw was stretched open so far I thought my lips would tear. He took his hand away, I pulled up to hold just the knob in my mouth and worked over it with my tongue. Den was mumbling encouragement, "Mmmm, nice..." A little precum oozed and I flicked my tongue over the slit. I shifted up on to my knees for a better angle, so I was kneeling on the sofa beside him. His arm dropped from my shoulders and he felt up my twitching fuck hole. Zac got on the sofa behind me, spat on my hole and pushed himself into me with one stroke. Dan's spunk oozed as Zac fucked harder and faster. Den lifted me off his knob and put the pipe in my mouth, I chugged hard before he took it away and my head dropped to his balls. I licked and sucked on them as best I could. Zac was getting close - knew the signs. He spasmed and let out a long growl when he finally let off in me. He withdrew slowly, scooping up the leaking spunk and fingering it back into me. I clamped closed as hard as I could and turned to suck him clean. Turning back to Den, I straddled him with his knob just touching me. He locked my eyes with his. I relaxed and felt the spunk run from my cunt over his knob as I pushed down onto him. I winced at the pain when he popped into me, I stayed just there getting used to his knob. The pain only lasted a few seconds, but my cunt throbbed at stretching to take him. He took hold of my arm and this time I saw him put the syringe in my vein. I reached over and took hold of it, pressing the plunger myself. He pulled it away and let go, lifting my arm. It was stronger than the first. My cunt opened and slid down on him before the rush peaked... Den put an arm round me, pulled me close, slid over sideways and laid on the sofa with me still sitting fully impaled. All my muscles were twitching, especially my guts round his shaft, as he started bucking up into me. I leant back, reaching for support on the back of the sofa, and lifted to give him more space. He fucked longer and harder. I felt the pain as if it was someone else's and started matching his strokes until he was taking full length strokes into me. Sweat was running from me and suddenly Zac was on my armpit, rubbing his face and licking up the sweat. He pulled away, and a few seconds later came round to kiss me deeply with his face and tongue covered in my stink. As soon as our mouths closed on each other, he blew a lungfull of smoke which I eagerly sucked down. Den pushed Zac aside and pulled me down to kiss and suck the remaining smoke from my lungs. He was still bucking up and down, but with the crystal smoke and movement he popped out. I reached round, he slid me down to the floor before I could get back on him. I was on all fours, Zac scooted under me and licked at my soft cock and balls which were wet from all the spunk oozing from my hole. Den slid back in to me and fucked a long slow stroke. Zac went from my stiffening cock to Dan's shaft stretching me open, and back again. After a while, Dan started taking harder, faster strokes and Zac slid away. Dan built up to a new rhythm, and when he's settled into it Zac slid back under me. This time to kiss and exchange lungfulls of smoke. He'd got his legs straddling mine so when he lifted his legs my knob felt his hole. Den's next in stroke pushed me in to him. He held me tight with his arms and legs so I was lying on top of him. The taste of cum, cunt and sweat while we kissed was making me as high as the meth. Instinctively, I started fucking. Den slowed and let me fuck myself on him, gradually taking him further and further. I was fucking faster and harder and Den was pushing further down until he was all in me and me all in Zac. All I could do was rock back and forth. Dan leant down and I felt his full weight on my back. He was pumping slowly at my guts when I felt the needle ... the rush ... My head cleared to a deep, viscous fucking. I was screaming into Zac's mouth and realised I was still fucking him. Or Den was fucking him with my cock, more like. Den was cursing and shouting abuse at me "...fuck your queer white cunt...", "... black man meat..." You know the stuff. I started bucking back and forth, clamping round his shaft, ignoring the pain, reaching round to feel his shaft and balls. "Fucking black man in me... Yeah..." Zac pulled me down to whisper, "He's not gonna stop 'til he cums. Play with his balls." My balls ached from being drawn up so far and I was desperately trying not to cum - I'd have to stop if I did. I reached further and felt his balls which were now tight. Kissing Zac again, I tickled Den as his balls and shaft rubbed over my fingers. My arm was cramping when his rhythm faltered and he fell hard on my back. Short random thrusts, deep inside me, and he was literally flooding spunk into me. Even with him so deep, and my cunt clenching round him, it was oozing out and I spread it over my balls and cock. My cock exploded in Zac and I clamped so hard on Den I thought I might squeeze his cock off. We stayed locked together for several minutes before Zac shifted and I fell out of him. He hauled himself 'up' so my face rubbed over his chest and belly. When his cock came to my mouth, I sucked him clean and he started rising in my mouth. Den lifted himself and eased from my sloppy hole, slumping on the sofa. I turned and licked pressed my face to his cock and balls. As I started licking him clean, Zac slid into me, "I love a sloppy wet arse." I was twitching, sore/numb and could barely feel him except when his thighs slapped my butt. I rubbed Den's cock all over my face, covering myself in the spunk and cunt juice. My arse must've felt like fucking a sack, but soon Zac pumped another load into me before collapsing on the floor with me following behind. I woke sometime later with Zac spooning me from behind. It was light outside and Zac was sleeping with his cock in me.

less of the judgey judgey "lax sexual habits...disease vector" bullshit. We are all sexually generous beings having a god time. You have sex, you can get STIs. We are lucky we can get tested and get treated. Don't put people off getting tested by spreading the stereotypical "you have an infection - ergo - you must be dirty"

I've done it a bunch before but 2 weeks ago I did it and it all happened PERFECTLY and all I can think about is that lol. I don't wanna jerk off, just play with my hole constantly. Has this happened to anyone else? And sorry if its a stupid question 🙂

I was horny and hungover and feeling a bit burned out from partying the night before. In total I had about 2 hours of sleep between hanging with a few friends and then getting home and trying to pass out. Every time I tried to sleep, I would end up on my phone and refreshing my Grindr screen over and over again. After a few more attempts to sleep, I said fuck it, got up and smoked some weed while cruising for dick. I live in an urban area but with COVID-19 and a relatively small bubble, I have not been hooking up much... or at all. The sexual frustration was getting to me. I am a late 20s guy, pretty sexually adventurous, but also really shy and often afraid to make the first move. I am 5'11, 180 lbs, 6in uc dick, and handsome, or so I am told. My online profiles are pretty tame. I usually use two different accounts and this early morning I was logged into my slut account. Barely any information, just a picture of me in my underwear showing off a thick ass, and the title, "Looking now" with a downwards arrow. I tend to get a bit of chatter from guys but rarely do I get and solid action and I often chicken out before anything can happen. I am a bit goofy but have a dark side, especially when I party. I have lots of desires and fetishes, but rarely do I act on any of them for fear of being hurt or in catching something. Also, I am always worried that my sexual adventures could follow me publicly. Today I wasn't really sure what I was looking for, I just knew my thresholds and inhibitions seem to feel much lower than usual. Shortly into my Grindr refresh and toke journey I got a message from a blank profile about 5 miles away, asking me what's up, followed by a dick pic, and, "looking to play? hosting here." The dick was wet and hard, uncut, and looked like it was attached to a fairly average body and a huge set of balls. My stoner mind, hard dick, and hangover combined, making my mouth water and my ass feel tight just at the sight of the dick. I took a hit of poppers and started crafting my reply. Me: "Hey, hot dick. Horny here. Hungover, not sure what I am looking for. Had a pretty late night" Him: "Nice. Your ass looks nice, you like to get fucked? Hosting and alone here. You should come over." I dont know what compelled me to write what I wrote next, but I did. Me: "You ever like it anon?" I often watch a lot of amateur anonymous bareback porn, with the scenes where a younger guy is blindfolded and used by a few men always making me cum. Him: "Fuck yeh. You want it anon? We can do it anon. I have my own place and I can blindfold you. We never have to even see each other's faces." My dick started to throb. I closed Grindr for a minute, feeling overwhelmed and thinking this conversation was going to get me into trouble. I switched back to some porn, took another hit of weed and a hit of poppers. As soon as the poppers and weed starting hitting I switched back to Grindr and saw a few more messages from the same guy. "Come on over, I can fuck you, you can leave. It will be fun. Trust me"... "Hey? You interested?"... "Fuck dude, where did you go? So horny here"... "you like to party?"... "fine, you are just another cock tease. fuck it." I had only ghosted for a few minutes but clearly he was frustrated. I zeroed in on the party comment and decided to say fuck it, I am going for it. Me: "Yeh. I like to party. Ill come over. But I want it anon, you do what you want to me. I def like to party, Stoned here but open to all kinds. Do what you want." He replied with his address and asked, "how long?" I ordered an Uber. Me: "10 minutes away, should arrive in 20. What are my instructions?" ----- In the 10 minutes before the uber arrived I did a quick clean out. My head was a bit light, but I could feel the stone starting to wear off so I took a shot of tequila. It was pretty early in the morning, but I knew I was going to lose my nerve. When the Uber arrived, I locked the door to my place, left a note for my roomie, and headed out. In the car I read his instructions over and over again. Him: "When you arrive, come in the side door off of the garage and strip down completely. I will have a bandana and a jock strap for you to put on. Leave your clothes in the garage. Once you are ready, I will come and get you and lead you into the house. Then, you follow instructions. Is that clear?" I had responded and said yes, but between the time I confirmed and getting into the uber, my nerve was starting to dissolve. The shot of tequila hadnt done much, the weed was wearing off, and I couldnt sniff poppers in the back of the uber. Suddenly, I felt afraid. I sent him a message. I was having second thoughts. "Im on my way over. Im getting nervous. You do this often?" No response. The uber kept driving along. Thankfully the journey was a bit slower than I anticipated. I wrote some more. "You got condoms?" No response. His profile indicated he was online, but he was either ignoring me or he was preoccupied. "Man, I am really having second thoughts. How do I know you wont hurt me?" Still no response. I sat silently in the uber and refreshed my grindr page. His profile was getting closer and closer. As we neared his place, more hot profiles starting showing. I thought, at least I could ditch him and head somewhere else if needed. I was wrestling with myself and my head, feeling my cock strain against my tight undies in my blue jeans while my rational and logical brain were telling me to go home, find another way to scratch this itch. I was lost in my thought when I felt the driver slow the car down and stop. We pulled over on the side of the street and in the lot next to where we were was a nice average looking home in a decent neighbourhood. The lights were seemingly off and there was no car in the driveway. The driver asked, "are you getting out?" I mumbled something, looked out the window and just as I did, rain started pouring down. "Man, I got other rides I gotta get. You want to get out here or do you need to go somewhere else?" Was I ready for this? I wasn't so sure. I was incredibly horny, but I wasn't sure the guy was even there. He hadn't responded to any of the messages and suddenly my phone vibrated. It was a message from him. It read: Him: "get out of the car and come inside like instructed". I looked at the uber driver, said thanks, and walked out into the rain. I was instantly soaked. The entire time I kept one hand in my pocket, holding onto my poppers. The other hand held my phone, which was thankfully waterproof. The walk from the curb to the door on the garage was only a few moments, but my clothes were completely soaked through and the wet denim was rubbing against my cock as I walked. I stood outside the door for a few moments, looked at our grindr conversation, and said to myself, fuck it, you are here now might as well go through with it. I was overcome with anticipation and I couldn't turn back now. I opened the door and entered the dark garage. It was quiet except for the sound of the rain. My eyes took a few moments to adjust, but over to the left hand side next to a door going into the house I saw a stool with a bottle of water, some fabric, and a note. The note read, "Take off your clothes. Put on the blindfold and the jock strap and sit on the stool." I did as I was instructed. My pants were soaked so I wasnt sure where to put the phone or my blindfold, so I held the phone in my hand and tucked the poppers into the waist band of the jock strap. The jock was tight, pulling my skin and holding my cock and walls up tight against my body. My skin was cold and wet from the rain and my nerves were feeling pretty intense. I started to shiver. I heard the sound of a door, possibly the one next to me. I heard some breathing. My senses were overwhelmed without being able to see. The rain sounded like it was pounding furiously against the roof. I was about to ask if everything was alright when I felt a hand grap my wrist and pull me up abruptly. Then he spoke. "Give me your phone and your poppers. Ill give them back once we are inside". I wanted to speak or object, but my body gave in. His deep voice and commanding tone gave me no room to say otherwise. He started to lead me through the door. He didnt talk and he guided me roughly, but I felt I didnt have much choice. We went down a set of carpeted stairs shortly after going through the door. It smelled like we were in a basement, not bad, but distinct. I made a few surprised sounds as he guided me around, but we didnt talk. We stopped. I felt him come around in front of me. He seemed taller, bigger, and much more of a man than me. I couldn't see him, but in my eye I kept picturing his dick and the grindr messages. It was much warmer down here than the garage, but I was still shaking. He grabbed both my wrists and held them up in front of me. He started wrapping something around my wrists. I was scared and I wasn't sure what was happening. Was he tying me up? I opened my mouth to say something and just as I did he leaned in close and I could feel his breath on my face. He spoke, "Repeat after me. 'This is going to be fun.'" I was startled, and wasn't sure what I should do. He was tying my wrists very tightly. He said it again. "I said, repeat after me. 'This is going to be fun'." I started to whisper his words back to him. He laughed with a short gruff chuckle. "Fuck yeh." He stepped away. I wasnt sure where he was, I couldnt really tell where in a room I was. I was just standing there in my jock and now my hands were tied in front of me. I was able to move my elbows and extend a bit, but I wasn't sure what was going to come next. Suddenly I felt a rough push, shoving me forward. I couldnt catch myself and I fell forward quickly. I didnt fall far or hard, but I landed on something soft and about the size of my torso with my knees hitting the carpeted floor and my head and part of my chest falling a bit over the edge of something. It felt like he threw me over an ottoman. He spoke, "Hold these, use them as you'd like". He put a bottle in my hand, it felt like my poppers. My nerves were really getting the best of me. I wanted to ask what was happening. I felt him grab my ankles and start pulling them apart. I was prone, half tied up, and ass up over an ottoman. This was already more than I bargained for. Me: "Hey, I think this is getting out of hand and I..." I wasnt able to say anything else. He leaned forward and shoved his fingers in my mouth. Him: "Shhh. You are going to love this." Somehow with his free hand I could feel him wrapping something around my ankles while his other fingers were down my throat. He switched hands and continued probing my mouth with his other hand. The hand that was just in my mouth went to my ass. It felt like he was trying to explore my throat with this hand from the inside out. I started to gag and convulse a little bit, but he kept at it. His mouth tasted funny and at times it felt like there was something in his hand as if he was trying to force me to swallow something. As he did this started poking at my hole. I could feel the left over saliva on his fingers from when he first entered my mouth. He applied a little bit of pressure and slipped inside in with his finger going straight in. I groaned. It felt good but I also was starting to feel terrified. I also couldnt speak. He fingered my mouth and my whole for a few minutes longer while I groaned before pulling out suddenly. I started to speak. Me: "Hey, this is hot, but did you get my messages? You got condoms?" He laughed again in that short gruff sort of way, but didn't respond. I considered my options. I was now tied up at the feet, attached to something, not sure what, but my legs were pulled somewhat apart and my I was splayed out over this ottoman, my hands being tied too. I could operate the bottle of poppers, but otherwise, my wrists were joined and I wasn't overly mobile. "Look. You can fuck me, but.. I ..l ... " My brain started feeling really warm. I could feel myself grinding the ottoman slightly, my dick rubbing against the fabric of the jock and the furniture. It was feeling somewhat hard to speak. "...I... i... I really want to play safe." He chuckled again and spoke, "I can do whatever I want." I started to reply again but as I did, he interrupted. "There is something to drink in front of you. Ill be back". With that, I heard him walk away. ----- I couldnt see anything, all I could do was feel my other senses. When I first got in the room I couldn't hear anything, now, seemingly alone, I could hear the rain, occasional noises from the house, and I could hear porn playing softly. I was completely over my head here, but I was also getting more and more horny. The night before my friends and I had taken some MDMA, and I have partied a fair bit, so I could tell that I was now on something. My growing horniness was alongside my lack of ability to focus on anything but my dick. I could still operate the bottle of poppers and also reach the water bottle in front of me. I took some swigs of water and took a few hit of poppers and my mind exploded. The water tasted funny and everything was becoming more difficult while my ass and dick were radiating heat. I had nothing else I could do but sniff the poppers, drink the water, and grind. I heard the door open and I groaned. I must have been a beautiful site, ass up, tied up, and grinding into the ottoman. The faint sounds of porn that I could hear earlier suddenly got a lot louder and music was turned on. It was a deep thumbing electronic beat, with the sounds of someone getting fucked on top of it. I couldn't hear anything else. I felt a hand on my ass. Then, the hand glided around my body. He was coming around to face me in the front. His hand felt like electric fire tracing a line from my ass to my head. I could barely think about anything other than cock. I was clearly very high, on some sort of MDMA mix. My ass was tingling really intensely and I couldn't measure the passing of time. As the hand reached my hand I felt a dick poke at my face. I opened my mouth and let it in. It was a nice dick, likely around 7inches. It was leaking precum already and I couldnt get enough. I groaned heavily while I started sucking. The hand became a set of hands and both wrapped around the back of my head and he started pumping in and out of my mouth with the beat of the music and said, "Fuck yeah, take that dick". I was feeling really out of it, but I could tell instantly that this was a different voice. It was slightly higher, less rough, and sounded like it belonged to someone younger. I kept sucking. As I did I felt something on my ass. A cold drizzle of liquid was poured on my ass as this new person drilled in and out of my mouth. What the fuck was happening? How am I now high on god knows what in the basement of a strangers house with lube being poured down my ass crack while another strangers dick was in my mouth? I felt a hand on my ass, pulling and poking the lube into my hole with a finger. There was very little resistance. The drugs and poppers made me very loose. Behind my blindfold the darkness was replaced with a cascading and ever changing series of images influenced by the sounds of the porn, what i was experienced, and the music. I felt helpless and ravenous. The dick pulled out of my mouth. I heard the original voice, coming from behind me, "Ive got him ready to go. You have first go". The person in front of me moved away from me and behind. I started to feel nervous again and began to speak, but it was hard to get my words together. "I... i... use... safe." I heard both of them chuckle. I went to open my mouth again but didnt get any words out before I felt a dick enter my mouth. As it did, I heard the original man. Him: "We are safe. You are safe. Shh. Dont worry. Enjoy the experience." He started pumping in and out of my mouth and I felt the other guy spread my ass cheeks apart as he placed the head of his dick at my hole. I started to mumble while the dick was in my mouth something that might have sounded like "condom" but it was barely audible. He pushed in and entered me fully. I was now high as a kit, impaled by two cocks from two strangers, tied up in a basement. Both men were pumping me with the sound of the music, or at least it felt that way. I was in part feeling like I was in heaven, and in another way, I was feeling like I was on a one-way ride to hell. These men could do whatever they wanted to me, I couldnt do anything about it. I didnt want to do anything about it. I couldn't tell for sure, but given the sounds of the porn in the room, the use of drugs, and the commands I was being given, I was pretty sure there were no condoms being used here this morning. I didnt have the energy to ask or protest. Both men were fairly silent except for the occasional groan. I felt like we had only been fucking for a few minutes, but time didn't quite make sense. I could feel their rhythm, but the loud music and the inability to move with the blindfold only allowed me to really focus on the sensations of their dicks. The cock in my mouth would push in to my throat, then pull out so just the head was inside. I could taste pearls of precum on the tip of the uncut dick and I eagerly lapped it up. The dick in my ass would go all the way in and pause and pull out slowly, then pick up the pace. I was being ridden by two men at the same time in a drugged out fantasy of my making. I really started to lose touch with reality and my brain felt like it was going to spin. The man in front of me, who I assumed was the man I originally talked with, was also feeding me a steady supply of poppers. The man behind me was at a steady pace, but his noises started to increase. The porn that was playing was getting more intense. I could hear a bottom groaning and whimpering at what sounded like a room of men. The sounds of the men inside me and the sounds of the men I could hear from the porn started to become indistinguishable. In my mind, behind the blindfold, I started to picture myself as the bottom in whatever porn they were playing. I was a fucktoy and nothing else. The guy inside my ass groaned, and I felt him put all his wait in me as he put his head behind mine and let out a growl. The man in my mouth shoved his cock deep then pulled out slightly at the same time. Suddenly, spurt after spurt of cum hit my tongue while both men growled. I felt the guy in my ass shudder and push deeper and pull out slightly and hold his dick as it spasmed in my hole. I was being filled up from both ends. I felt my mouth around the dick and I was sucking on it tightly, feeling like I should never let it go. My ass was clenched tightly around the other mans cock. I wanted it all. Both mean eased out of both holes, despite the vice grip my mouth and ass had on them. They both backed away from me and then I couldnt tell what was happening. All I could hear was the porn and the music. All I could feel was empty, with dribbles of cum rolling down my chin and my ass feeling very wet. I felt a hand on my back and suddenly a voice by my ear and then, he spoke. It was the original guy. "Hear, take these. We need a break. We will back shortly. Enjoy yourself till then." He shoved his hand in my mouth, pulled my head back and made me swallow. I wasnt sure what it was. Another set of hands was behind me and I felt something push at my hole. It didnt feel like a dick, it must have been a but plug. My ass tingled and burned slightly, but it felt great to be full at least. After I finished swallowing I felt something being fastened around my head and then felt something rubber being placed in my mouth. A ball gag. Then, I was alone. The music was turned off as well. I could still hear the porn and between the sounds of someone getting railed on whatever video they were watching, I heard sounds of footsteps walking away followed by the sound of a door. I was alone. I heard a door open again, some distance away and the second guy, the one who surprised me yelled, "We might need a break fag, but there are others who are ready to go. We gave our address out to a few guys online with pics of your sweet hole. Get ready to be used." ----- More to come. Sorry if this was too long. Was trying to include details. I love stories like this so thought I would try writing one myself.

[think before following links] https://manporn.xxx/videos/3303821/breed-me-in-the-bathroom/ damn that's what I need!

I sucked my first cock when I was 17-18. I was straight and a friend wanted me to try it. I liked it and sucked his cock when he came over. I was straight but wanted to suck cock more. I didn’t want my friends to know that I was gay.

Men need to fuck, to breed, seed, pump their sperm into a sub. It’s a biological imperative. The absolute physical pleasure when my balls tighten and pump their thick white load into the man/ boy I’m fucking is what I live for. In my opinion pumping my seed into a plastic bag would be a job half done. I’m proud to say my cock has never been jacketed and I’ve seeded every sub I’ve fucked.

I guess it started when I went to a busy cruising area at an early age, and it becomes more normal/easy ever since. But know if I fuck in public I still get super turned-on and go a little too far maybe haha (if such a thing is possible when I read some stories here haha)/ I remember a few more: - Fucking (and being fucked) on cruising parking lots - Getting sucked in a restaurant restroom, while friends were having a nice dinner. - Getting fucked in the university restroom. The building was practically empty so we felt it was safe doing so. Midway someone walked into the restroom, creating a bit awkward situation. He certainly knew what was going on behind the restroom stall door as we were making quite some noise. We just hear the guy laughing a little, and said 'enjoy' when he left. - Getting sucked in Praxis (dutch version of a home depot) - Getting sucked (and suck me) in driving car. Usually at night, but a few times during the day. Super exciting as vans/trucks could clearly see it. - Fucking behind an electrical building next to a very busy train track. Could only see us from the train, but not the surrounding area.

My Mom walked in on me one night looking at gay porn on the computer in my room and freaked out getting my step dad and both yelling at me. That weekend she left for the day while my step dad was going to have a long talk about what I did with me. When he walked into my room I noticed that he had a huge bulge and wasn’t even trying to hide it. As he began talking to me about sex he began touching me and said that he has known for quite some time about my secret sexual activities with all those random men, sneaking out wearing panties, sucking their dicks, swallowing their loads, letting them fuck me and coming back home a hot mess. I was best red and embarrassed. As he told me not to be embarrassed and it’s ok to do all those things he unbuttoned his pants, pulled down his zipper and pulled out his rock hard cock which was HUGEEEE. He looked at me while he stroked it and said let’s get naked and more comfortable. He then told me that I can touch it if I want, I began stroking it and shortly wrapped my lips around it, sucking it until he fed me his load. As I told him about all the filth I was into and have done he quickly got rock hard again, at which point I straddled him sliding down on his throbbing cock and rode him as I continued with my stories. At one point I moaned omfg I love this so much Daddy can we do this more often, I want to be your dirty cum dumpster slut son. He smiled moaning and said of course we can son, Daddy is going to show you just how much he loves you with his cock from now on. He then bent me over and fucked me deep and hard blowing his load inside me as he told me how much he loved me. When my Mom called telling us that she got called into work for an over night shift I was riding his cock with his loads leaking out of me. He spent the entire night showing me his love and spilling his loads into me. This became a daily thing with us, we snuck around and always found the time or the place for me to suck his fat cock and get fucked. I loved when he just pulled my panties aside, spit on my hole and buried his rock hard throbbing cock eagerly deep inside me and fuck me moaning how good it felt and how much he loved me. After he pulled it out I’d always lick it clean. He loved it when I came home fucked up and a hot mess sneaking back into the house. I’d txt him to meet me in the basement, where I’d seduce him and tell him what a whore I was as he groped me and felt me up. I’d pull out his cock and stroked it as I told him about my night. As he got rock hard he bent me over, ripping my panties down and force his throbbing all the way inside me. As he fucked me deep and hard I talked dirty to him telling him how good that felt, to fuck me harder, to show me how much he loved me to fuck me like a dirty street whore that I was and breed my hole.

This story is just... someone was wondering what's beyond HOT? ... It's incendiary! It's a real tour de force (pun fully intended). THANK YOU! You're a gifted writer and that's some twisted nasty imagination you've got! Well constructed, great build+up, and even good spelling and grammar! (That English degree shows.) [I may throw up if I have to read another "Andy and ME went..." from too many of the nasty authors of short stories and books on Kindle!] I read allot of smut on many sites (I followed one of my fave writers here to his Nifty collection and found a whole bookshelf of lovely but truly perverted stories not allowed here!) and the writings we get here are like Lindt squares to a chocloholic! Even though many never get finished, the work here is usually much better constructed and written -- and way much hotter -- than most of what demands a price everywhere else. So THANK YOU to all our gifted nasty-minded writers! This horndog really appreciates your work.

Fucked a boy last night - he shot his load hands free, sitting on my cock 'n I bred him deep! Milked my cock for every drop of cum I had in my hairy balls....

Three tall slim young men walked towards Pat's house with determination in their steps. "Do yah think we'll actually get a piece of his uncle Mic's ass tonight?, asked the tallest. "I sure hope so." responded the shortest. "Have you seen his uncle?! My hope is that he breeds me!." enthused the third. "It's our bud's birthday ,shouldn't he get all the loads?" asked the shortest. "Fuck that!" responded the tallest "As far as I'm concerned it's every fuckin man for himself." At the same time Mic was giving it to the boy once again, this time in the shower. "Ya sure loves cock up yr arse boy, don't ya?! Just like yr uncle, the more cock and cum the 'appier ya is, eh?!" "You sure got that right uncle Mic. And, I love it hard and deep. Pound me like you mean it, destroy my sloppy ass." "Lad ya are a man whore, aren't ya?!" "That's my goal unc. You ever take anonymous loads?" "All's the time lad! Loves not knowin whose willie's fawkin me. Nawton like carryin a stranger's cum. Better still 'avin the next guy discovers it an use it for lube t'as add 'is special blend. Got started as a lad at a truck stop. One night took me eight up de arse and sucked down three. Been addicted ta anonymous sex ever since." "That's so fuckin hot! Can't wait to turn my back and have a stranger slide on in!" "God damn ya is a blarney whore fag lad. I's so fawkin proud!" "Fuck yeah, give it to me Mic. Slap on into my barely legal ass." Meanwhile, Pat had retreated to the living room couch with his bottle of Irish whiskey. He'd dispensed with a glass and was suckin it down like a thirsty man in the desert. He was pretty blitzed and could barely stand let alone walk to answer the door bell. He was completely unaware that he was still totally naked. The three lads were shocked and surprised by the sight of their buds dad when the door was opened. Drunkenly Pat greeted them; "C ... Cu ... come in ... laaaddds ... me su ... me lad told me ... yas all 'ear fr 'is fawkin birthday. Eh? C ... come on in, ma ... make yaselves at home.... fawk, where's me manors? C ... can .... I's off ...er yas a driinnk boyz? Hiicccuup." "Maybe later Mr B.. But yah sure can offer me your ass." responded the tallest lad. "Aah ... ah ... wh ... what?" stuttered Pat. The boys helped him back to the couch and bent him over the arm. The tallest was instantly eating out Pat's hole. "Ah .... ah ... n ...n ...no ...I don't ..." "Fuuuuuuccck old man, you most certainly do! Somebody's already been knockin at your backdoor and left you a deposit. Tastes real fuckin good!" "Aw ... fa ...fawk... me son ..." "You son of a bitch! Your son bred your ass! Fuckin A!" The tall boys cock slid up Pat's hole and Pat was too drunk to resist. The shortest lad fed Pat his cock and the third gobbled down Pat's dick. Mic dumped his load in the birthday boy just as the door bell rang repeatedly. "Fawk Pat, git the fawkin door!" bellowed Mic. "Damn fools probably sloshed on 'is whiskey. Wees better go dawn." Still toweling themselves as they descended the stairs they found Pat in his second sandwich fuck of the day. The shortest friend was standing on the couch and blasting his load all over Pat's face. Mic got the door and hustled two more of the lad's friends inside. They stood in utter amazement as their tallest friend groaned; "Argh ... fuuuuuuccck ... take my load old man .... pumpin you full of your second load today ... fuuuuuuccck bud, why didn't you tell us your old man was such a good piece of tail?" "Didn't know myself 'til I ploughed one into him after dinner." "Okay lads, enough watchin. Me arse is kinda lonely 'ear. Which un ah ya strappen blokes is gonna fawk me?" asked Mic. The two that had just arrived were quickly pulling off their clothes. One responded; "Me and my bud will DP you. You already lubricated?" "Sure as I's a lucky Irish whore. I's got Pat an 'is boy's cum greasin me fawk shoot. Cawm stretch me eager arse wit yr young cocks boyz. " Pat was now blacked out on the couch. The first three to arrive and Pat's son moved into a fuck train. When the shortest blasted in the birthday boy the train broke apart. The other two finished deep inside the birthday boy's ass as well.

We chatted for a while, sharing a joint, having drinks and relaxing. Then Den loaded the pipe and passed it round. Dan took a long pull and handed it on to Zac before kneeling in front of Den and burying his face in his balls and blowing out his smoke. I was absently stroking my cock looking at him wiggling his tight butt and winking his hole. Zac leant over and tapped the pipe on my knob, "Want me to help you out there?" He grinned and handed over the pipe and lighter as he got down and took my cock in his mouth. I took a good huff watching him suck me and blew it out over his face. I could see Dan licking Den's stiffening shaft. My arse was twitching at the sight and I couldn't take my eyes off the thick, 10 inch ... Lets face it, cock simply doesn't do it justice. 10 inches of uncut, shiny black pudding. My mouth was watering. Den caught my eye, "Gonna fuck him, or what?" Zac lifted off me, and I realised I was solid and throbbing. I stepped over and pressed my knob on Dan's winking hole. It was slick from Zac's spit and mucous, and Dan slid straight down over me, flexing his muscles all the way. I still had the pipe, so took another lungful and passed it to Den. He leant forward, kissed me, and I passed the smoke to him. I let Dan grind on my cock while the rush washed over me, then started a slow, easy fuck. After a few strokes, I felt Zac's wet fingers at my hole. I shifted up a bit to give him better access. I bottomed out in Dan and Zac pressed himself against me. I stayed in place, gyrating inside Dan, until Zac's knobend popped home. Pulling back from Dan, Zac slid into me and I started fucking Dan and myself. Zac leant closer in with each stroke, and we started moving in rhythm. He was fingering around my shaft in Dan and his in me, upping the pace, driving harder into my guts, pushing me into Dan so much we lurched forward up onto Den and I popped out of Dan. Zac kept fucking as Dan slid away and I was face to shaft with Den. I rubbed my face across the solid meat, spreading Dan's spit over my cheeks, and started licking. "That's it." Dan rubbed the back of my head. Zac had slowed and Dan had slid beneath us, rimming and toungueing me round Zac's fucking. He pressed a finger in alongside, then two. Zac planted himself balls deep and grabbed my hips to sit us back. Dan was holding his cock straight up and took hold of Zac's as we sat back until he pushed his pierced knob into me. They obviously had practice - they both fucked in different rhythm but didn't miss a stroke. My legs were shaking so much in the end, we couldn't keep it going and rolled apart. Dan rolled me on my front, "Not finished with you yet, cunt," and plunged straight back in to me, starting up a merciless piston fucking. "Ready for my load?" I milked at his cock with my cunt muscles, "Oh fuck yes, spunk me, man!" He grunted, then almost roared, and started bucking around in me. With one last hard deep thrust, his cock started pumping, "ARGH! Take my spunk, ya queer cunt!" I was clamping as hard as I could, feeling every pulse, until finally he slumped on to me and rolled off. I d round to get my arse up, hoping to hold as much of his juice inside and possible, and get my head down to suck him clean. As soon as I'd tasted his cum and my arse on him, he started pissing again. I didn't need to be told to swallow this time...

‘Judgey judgey’? If you would take the time to read through some of the many other posts that I have made on this forum on the subject if STDs, you would find that your mischaracterization above bears no resemblance to my actual attitude or position on the subject. You would find that I am a staunch advocate of both testing and of education about sexual disease transmission, risk prevention and the promotion of safer barebacking in general. Why do I care about these things? Because I’m a six-year AIDS survivor. A disease transmitted to me by someone you would term “sexually generous” came within hours of ending my life in 2014. “Sexually generous” people, as you would have it, have also given me gonorrhea and chlamydia multiple times, and I will always register positive for syphilis now thanks to someone’s “generosity”. The comment above to which you take exception, and which you evidently did not read carefully, specifically addresses my personal observation that when I have been infected, I seem to receive multiple infections at the same time. The men who transmitted the diseases to me may or may not have been the original source of the multiple infections, but somewhere along the line, an individual had to have picked up each of those diseases individually and continued to carry them untested and untreated long enough to catch the others as well. The fact that an individual can become a reservoir for multiple diseases suggests strongly that he is not diligent in monitoring his own sexual health and is not responsible in ensuring he is not a danger to others. In a word, his behavior is lax. I did not say that this conjecture applies to everyone who catches an STD, nor did I imply anything about anybody being “dirty” - that inference is totally your own. What I said was “disease vector”, and yes, any one of us has the potential at any time to be a vector by which a disease is transmitted to another person. That’s a fact, not a judgment. If we’re going to be “sexually generous”, then that fact means we have a responsibility not just to ourselves, but to each other to get tested, get treated, and keep our breeding arena as pathogen-free as humanly possible. We don’t have the luxury to fret over whether somebody thinks we’re “dirty” - we’re dealing with fucking diseases. Some of them are potentially debilitating. Some of them are potentially deadly. The attitude we can’t afford is one that says, “Eh, so what if we pass around a few diseases? It’s all part of the fun, right? Just accept ‘em, get a shot, they’re not gonna hurt you.” Fuck that. I’ve had ‘em. Some of them are still in me, or have left their mark, and I’m here to show my scars and tell you this isn’t some fucking game. The only men I judge are the ones who refuse to take responsibility for the risk they pose to others - or themselves.

SO, i must have been infected with my first bug... from 34 guys ive fucked in the last three months, i feel my anus itching, sometimes hurts and burns... but its not all the time... ive read anal chlamydia itches, burns and discharge... i dont have discharge ... yet... maybe its just because ive using my ass so much or a reaction to condom rubbers... or maybe its chlamydia.. i dont know, im not scared tho

Joe, 48, 5’11” and a hardened military veteran, loved LA. It wasn’t cheap for sure, but Joe wasn’t afraid of shabby living conditions if he could do what he loved. Having worked as a cop back in Detroit after his military service, Joe had seen his fair share of violent crime and he was tough - while still figuring out where to stay, he decided to live nightly at the infamous Hotel Cecil in Skid Row. He had a shaved head and was built like a demolition truck, covered in tattoos with arms and pecs like rocks. He had a bit of a belly, but it was hard to notice with how jacked he was. No matter what he wore, he looked like he was going to pop out of his shirt. And he fit right in at first. After all, that’s why he moved here. Back in Detroit, Joe sold his confiscated drugs at hefty prices to dealers and took bribes to let them roam free. During this time, Joe had a sexy Malaysian girlfriend 15 years younger than him and a bunch of babes on the side. New clothes and car. Too bad the city had to snoop their noses into the problem. After losing his job and spending 5 years in prison, Joe lost all his money to gambling and drugs. With no cash, no sex, and no girlfriend, nothing but his pickup truck, he decided to start over somewhere new. Joe came to LA as a criminal. He no longer knew how to do anything other than selling drugs, and he was fucking good at it. He planned to turn into a smuggler, taking cheap crystal from the west coast to sell back in Detroit. One thing about Joe is his open pride in having a fetish for Asians. He had no problem finding them either, and his fellow cops used to tease him for how often the Asian girl at his arm changed. He fucked Asian boys too, but he always kept those anonymous. He’d fuck a boy but never date one. The Asian girls in LA were different. They worth is different here and they had no shortage of hot men (who weren’t broke felons) to turn down. Moreover Joe was getting old but he still only liked fresh younger girls to fuck. He wasn’t used to it, but he was even seen as a creep. Guess it didn’t help that he basically smelled homeless and didn’t know how to approach these women. His ex was a stripper and all he had to do to woo her was pay her a couple grand and let her have his credit card. That’s when Joe dove head first into finding boys. Taking puffs of his bong in his tiny run-down, he constantly browsed Grindr, A4A, bbrt, cams, anything. He bluntly titled his profile “ex military LF Asian bttms” - the crazy thing is, openly objectifying them attracted tons of messages from Asian boys. One Japanese boy in particular attracted his attention. Short, 20 years old, maybe 5’4” in a little thong, stick thin with smooth olive-skinned abs. He had spiky short hair in his pics, which he dyed blonde. His name was Kevin. Joe was obsessed with getting Kelvin’s ass. Kelvin dropped out of school and was kicked out by his family as a teen for doing T. Since then, he’s been arrested for possession and just got out of a brief stint in jail. Since then, he has lived with one of his cell mates in a studio. His dream is to become a pornstar, and Joe loved it. And Kelvin was even more obsessed with Joe. A sex addict who especially loved older white men, Kelvin told Joe he’s everything he dreamed of. ”Daddy I want to be used and abused and whored out like a faggot. Bruise me and violate me and trash me. Will you do that daddy?” “Yes, babe. That’s the only way I like it. Daddy’s wanted a filthy Asian slut to use like a fuck rag for a long time.” After only 2 days of talking, Kelvin was ready to come to Joe’s place. It would’ve been sooner if he wasn’t a flaky tweaker. As the area was dangerous, Joe went to pick up Kelvin from his apartment. Kelvin walked out and was even skinnier than his pictures. Or maybe it was the way he was dressed. Joe whistled and leered at him from behind his shades. Kelvin wore a tight mesh crop top and tiny booty shorts, which dangled to show his dirty black and white jockstrap to the whole city. He opened the passenger door and immediately Joe’s hand was on Kelvin’s bare smooth tight, rubbing and snaking his way up his shorts. Kelvin moaned and took Joe’s muscled hand and guided it down his shorts over his jockstrap. Joe’s hand was huge compared to the boy’s waist. “So sexy,” Joe whispered. “You naturally this smooth?” ”I get waxed,” Kelvin admitted. “Well, make sure to keep doing that faggot. Daddy likes it.” Joe resists the temptation to go further. At this point, he just needed to get back to his place to fuck this cumdump slut as soon as he can. The drive home was dead silent. At the hotel, Kelvin trailed behind Joe cautiously and didn’t speak to him even in the elevator. By the time they got to Joe’s room, they were both in heat. Joe frantically got the key in the door and they both sprawled out onto Joe’s mess of a bed. The sheets were half off, and plenty of drug paraphernalia, dirty clothes, and even some loose cash littered the bed. Kelvin didn’t seem to mind. “This is your place? You live at this hotel?” Kelvin asked. “Or did you get this room?” ”I live here. That good with you?” Joe asked, annoyed that this kid would come in here and comment on it immediately. ”Yeah. I like it here,” Kelvin said suddenly, picking up a sock off the bed and sniffing it. The room was pretty trashed, to be fair. Joe wasn’t going to clean it up for some pussy. Not like Kelvin could leave without him anyway. Joe looked around. Beer cans on the floor. Cigarette ash everywhere. Empty water bottles and energy drink cans. Plastic bags and food packages mixed in there. “Faggot,” he boomed. Just one aggressive word. Joe’s face suddenly turned stern and his eyes became menacing. “You probably get fucked in filthy dirty rooms all the time, don’t you? Just a piece of trash that can be thrown on the floor like everything else in this room. My trash.” Joe pounced onto the bed and locked Kelvin under his body. It was like holding down a piece of paper. ”Daddy...”, Kelvin said weakly. Joe was now aggresssively groping him and thrashing his clothed body against his, furiously and aggressively kissing him. Globs of split splattered all over the boy’s face as Joe licked and kissed him like a wolf eating at its prey. Kelvin could only respond with loud moans. ”Fuck, that tasted GOOD! fucking Asian twink boy SLUT!” Joe was on top of the world. Unlike any girl, Kelvin was eager to put out for a stranger. No wining or dining. He didn’t even have to treat him with any dignity or respect. Lesser men have fucked Kelvin without respect. “let’s get to the good stuff. I know what you’re here for,” Joe said, suddenly springing up. ”Party?” Kelvin said eagerly, reacting like a true addict. Joe grinned. “Hell yeah.” from the floor, Joe grabbed a belt. Then he picked out 2 points from this pocket which he prepped beforehand. “I’ll slam you first, then slam myself. And after that I’m gonna booty bump the shit out of you, we’re gonna take some G, and then we’re gonna popper you up before I rape you. How’s that sound?” Kelvin’s eyes were wide as if Joe had just offered to buy him a car. Joe himself couldn’t help himself from looking pleased. What a bad boy, he thought. He’ll barely be okay with all that and he’s still so excited... ”Are you sure I can do all that?” Kelvin asked. “If it’s too much, just let me know.” ”I won’t. I’ll always want more,” Kelvin said devilishly. Joe roughly and tightly tied the belt around Kelvin’s tiny arm and quickly found a vein. “first time slamming?” He asked at the last minute. ”Nah. Just haven’t in a while.” ”Good. I want this to be almost too intense for you.” As the needle pulled back with a red splash, joe steadily pumped the point into his boy. He took it out expertly, untied the belt, and wrapped it around himself. While he started administering, Kelvin FLEW. He erupted into violent coughs, almost accidentally kicked Joe, and his eyes looked utterly rabid. ”fff FFuck,” Kelvin groaned. Joe finished administering his own point and let the rush overcome him. The room spun, and suddenly the drugged boy in front of him triggered a tsunami of lust and aggression. He couldn’t even gather the G or give a booty bump, he just grabbed the poppers from the pile of trash in the bed and with shaky hands untwisted the bottle. Kelvin was in no shape to do it himself, his head still rolling around and his hands feeling his body, reorienting his sense of touch. He moaned at the feeling of his hands on his body. He gave only a slight nod of acknowledgement as Joe stuffed the poppers under his nostril tightly, pinched the other, and made him breathe poppers. Then another. Then another. by the time he let go of the boy’s nose, Kelvin looked more spun than anyone Joe’s seen in his life. He let out a loud moan, drool leaking from his mouth. “daddy!!! Daddy I... I ffeel...I want” Joe took 2 quick whiffs of the poppers himself before he unzipped his pants, ripped Kelvin’s shorts right off, spat all over his 7” ROCK hard dick and poked his way into that smooth fleshy hole. it’s like he got slammed a second time. Both of them collectively groaned in pleasure. Joe quickly globbed more spit onto his shaft to guide it in. Kelvin was tight, like Asians tended to be, but his hole invited Joe’s dick. It still seemed to hurt him though as Joe slid in all the way balls deep. ”OOOO” Kelvin groaned wincing. Joe spat on the boy’s face and ripped his legs wide. His tiny feet and legs looked like they could break in Joe’s hulkish grip. “you know why i hate Asian faggots like you?” Joe grunted, now tweaking and thinking about nothing besides wanting to hurt Kelvin for pleasure. Kelvin looked at him questioningly, spittle dangling from his mouth. “I hate you because you’re nothing but breeding holes. Just whores meant to be used and abused. You’re the lowest of the low. And you let men like ME,” Joe roared, sudddenly thrusting up Kelvin’s gut, making him scream. “Into your pussy. By the time I’m done with you, no one will want you. Now take my dick!” with that, Joe began pounding recklessly. He mounted Kelvin and drove his dick right into his slender frame, one meaty hand covering kelvin’s mouth to stifle his screams while the other grabbed his ankle. The bed was only big enough for the both of them because Joe’s body almost entirely covered Kelvin’s. For 10 long minutes, Joe savagely fucked Kelvin without a word, spitting on him and gagging him with his fingers. Finally, Joe got up to take off his shirt and jeans as Kelvin just laid panting. “Don’t think you’re done yet. We just got started,” Joe growled, scooping his fingers into his bag of crystals and digging up a few shards. He then lathered on some crisco and eased his fingers into kelvin’s loose hole. He fucked it so roughly his hole was just open now and the entrance even felt like pussy lips. He pressed the crystals against kelvin’s insides and watched the boy groan as the burn hit him. “how do you feel boy?” “So...good...more dick please daddy” ”you want more of this dick, whore? Don’t worry you’ll get more of this dick. I bet I got you flying right now. I’m gonna measure us out some G. Just lay right there. Don’t fucking move.” As Joe rummaged for his G bottle and dropper, he reminisced to the days when he was a cop in Detroit. Back then, he violently fucking drugged up twinks and hot babes almost everyday. And he came in all of their pussies, even the women. Then he’d go back to his hot Malaysian girlfriend and dump his load in her pussy. Back then it would’ve been a headache if he knocked her up. There was no chance of that with Kelvin, so he could breed him as much as wanted without consequence. Joe handed Kelvin his G. Together they clinked their cups and downed the G and Gatorade solution. Joe knew Kelvin would feel a warm rush and dizziness in addition to his wild tweaked up stimulated state in only a few minutes. “I need to take a piss,” Joe said suddenly. “Started Feeling it while we were fucking. Gonna piss inside you whore.” ”Chem piss?” Kelvin asked excitedly. Joe nodded. ”you’re gonna get high off of my piss. Hold it all in when I finish, got it bitch?” ”Yes, daddy. I want all your fluids. I wanna keep them in my pussy and get high off it. Please...Mark me as yours with your dick piss spit and cum.” Kelvin looked at me longingly with his dilated pupils. He was sweaty and stinky now, and so was Joe. ”face down ass up,” I ordered. Kelvin flipped around immediately and perked his hole up. He spread his cheeks apart, his way of inviting men in. Joe stuffed the tip of my dick in and began to unload. A lot of the stream dripped onto the bed but who fucking cares?Joe unloaded a huge bladder full and, to his amazement, Kelvin managed to hold in most of it. “on the ground, legs up,” joe ordered again. Kelvin immediately got onto the dirty carpet, his back grinding into the littered trash. He spread his legs as wide as he could and looked up at Joe with begging eyes. Joe stabbed a finger into Kelvin’s hole and the boy lost control. “oh my god it’s coming out!” He cried as a wave of piss splashed out around Joe’s finger. Joe ripped his finger out, slapped Kelvin hard across the face with his piss stained hand and jammed the finger back in. Joe was so strong he could see his handprint on Kelvin’s face. He’d pull it out over and over, watching the piss rip out of kelvin’s hole as the boy moaned. Not a single complaint from being slapped that hard. Just a Yelp of surprise and pain. “Fucking useless faggot, leaking my piss everywhere. I told you to KEEP IT IN!” Joe roared, suddenly mounting Kelvin again and lining his dick up against the Asian twink’s now red glistening cunt. Piss steadily leaked out from open hole. without mercy, Joe plunged in. At this point, Kelvin was flying so hard he was dissociating. He could only look into Joe’s angry eyes, starved for more fucking, lost in how good it felt to be fucked. Just looking at Kelvin’s pleading eyes made Joe excited. He grabbed a dirty sock off the bed and stuffed it in Kelvin’s mouth. Then he spat on the boy’s face and grabbed the boy’s legs open as he throttled him. the room and all trash on the floor tremored with the force of Joe’s thrusts. Kelvin’s body was jammed against the wall at this point, limbs askew, moaning and groaning loudly behind his sock gag. Joe grabbed the poppers and forced it under Kelvin’s nose. “fuck yeah sniff it nice and deep boy,” Joe muttered. “Nice and deep so you can feel real good while daddy tears you up.” Kelvin breathed DEEP and as soon as Joe twisted the cap back on the bottle, he began fucking savagely. He grabbed Kelvin’s tiny throat with one hand and gave it a squeeze causing Kelvin to squirm and attempt to gasp. Joe grinned. “FUCKING TAKE IT YOU FUCKING FAGGOT! DOES IT HURT? AM I HURTING YOU BOY?” Kelvin only looked at him still gagged, tears welling up but not out of fear - Just out of the overwhelming pain of being smacked so hard and being choked and gagged. Joe began taking his dick all the way out and punch fucking Kelvin, tossing his legs in all different positions to fuck him at different angles. Finally, he could feel himself getting close. he raised his head, the veins on his neck bulging, as he put all his energy Into thrusting as fast and deep as he can. Kelvin screamed and bucked under his thrusts. His dick was definitely pulsing and getting even harder as he got close, driving deeper and deeper like he was trying to tear and break whatever was inside of Kelvin. Deeper and deeper and at this time, Joe’s roars of ecstasy started to Drown out Kelvin’s muffled screams. ”TAKE MY BABIES U FUCKING CUMDUMP SLUT!” Joe rammed and trembled for over 15 seconds, squirting ropes of cum into Kelvin with each final thrust. by the time he pulled out, Joe looked at the disheveled wasted and bruised boy, covered in webs of spit and hand marks all over him, tears and drool leaking, and a gaping pussy with yellowish cum leaking out. The floor was Soaked in piss that Joe had fucked out of Kelvin’s hole by force. Joe was disgusted. without a word, Joe got dressed and started looking at his phone to see if he had any customers. Kelvin laid slumped on the floor for several minutes. Joe didn’t even want to drive Kelvin home. He didn’t want to spend another minute around the boy he just bred. After a long silence, someone knocked on the door. Joe grumbled under his breath and checked the peep hole. It was a black man, tall with a belly and heavily bearded. He looked homeless and was missing several teeth. Joe put his gun in his back pocket just in case and opened the door, not caring Kelvin’s naked and used body still laid in plain sight. “I heard you guys fucking from a couple doors down. Can I have him for a bit? Just a bit?” The man asked in a croaked slow voice. Joe wrinkled his nose. ”how much you paying?” ”I don’t have any money.” ”come back when you do,” he said, closing the door. And that’s when he realized he had more plans for Kelvin. This boy was going to be his slave

The night didn't start very well. I was not getting any. I’d been fucked 4 times. Three of the guys did not Cum, and the fourth pulled out—the Bastard! As I was envisioning going to go home dry, this guy who had been cruising me earlier was still hanging around. Why hadn’t I given him a tumble? He was just too clean cut and too handsome. He looked like he was in his late 20's, about 6' tall, short blond hair, with a perfect body, to boot. Almost godlike. My past experience told me these clean cut guys are generally Losers. So I prefer my partners a bit rough and ready. But my night was already a near-disaster, so I made a play for the Dude. At least I might get to swallow his Load. We kissed and I went down on him. He had a decent Cock—6-1/2 inches. I lubed his Rod, bent over, and guided it up my Ass. Wow! He was fucking me— RAW. After about 4 strokes, he pulled out and tore open a Condom. My worst fears had been realized. I was right about guys like him. I turned around, kissed him, thanked him for the Fuck (or lack thereof), and zipped up my pants. “But I’m not finished yet.” “I think we are. I can't fuck with a Rubber.” “I can fuck you without one. It’s just that I'm POZ.” Was I hearing right? I pulled the Rubber off his Cock, and he shoved It back in me. He fucked me gently at first, then with increasing vigor. “Can I shoot up your Ass?” “Cum in me—Pleease!” The guy was a Human Pump. He blasted a huge Wad up my Ass in 6 Spurts. As we kissed, POZ Cum ran down my leg. He was in town for 5 days. I left the Baths with a big smile on my face, and his name and phone number stashed in my wallet.

Coming down to SD this weekend and wanted some anon sex in like Bookstores and at a motel. Finding it hard to determine which bookstore to go to, Any ideas?

One of the things i find challenges the process of meeting, or even just hooking up, is guys who are not specific. Another is guys who think their standards are universal. Specifics? Guys who write nothing about their self, desires or needs in their profile or when writing back and forth. Their profile says something like: "just looking for fun," or: "looking for a hot time," or "looking for hot guys, " or "must be handsome." i'm bemused by the number of guys who seem to think others automatically know and understand what their idea of each of those things is? Or worse, they assume their taste is universal? Another sort of variation on that theme is when guys say they are "great kissers," or "great cocksuckers," or ______________. i'm a cocksucker and say so, but i leave off the descriptor of "great" (or lousy lol) because i have sucked enough guys to know that each individual has a different idea of "great" or "lousy." Some like it hard, some like it soft, and the only way to know is if they find some way to communicate. Some think "great kissing" means swallowing your whole face, while others are more tentative and playful, i.e., some like it one way, others another way. i think some guys are afraid to reveal who they are and what they want or need. Others seem to believe others should just know? i know terms like Top, bottom, versatile are not perfect descriptors, but they are a starting place. i love guys who's profiles have details, guys who like to communicate before getting together. Personally, i think it's a waste of time to just get together with someone and "see what happens." lol, okay. done for now.

Oh yeah. Once you get into that groove you will find yourself preferring a guy's hand to his cock, or at least his cock and hand at the same time, jerking off in your gaping asshole. I am so far in that I find myself looking a a guys hands and noting their size and imagining how they would feel stuffing them inside me, especially the guys with the thick fat paws that don't collapse. I got back in the sex saddle hard core this spring after a nearly year of mostly self ply and occasional hookups and have been heavily fisted every week now for 5 weeks. Have another session coming up and I m already looking for more. Can't wait for Fist Fest this July.

I was fifteen. I had just started talking to a guy I met in high school who was gay and he ended up introducing me to one of his “friends” named John. John was a nurse in his thirties. We talked for quite a bit before he suggested meeting up signed up to volunteer at Shiloh nursery one weekend when they were hosting Halloween pumpkin patch event and he showed up. We hit it off and later that night he texted me around 11pm and asked if I wanted to hang out. I ended up sneaking out of the house (through my bedroom window) and he picked me up at the end of the block. On the drive to his place I was nervous as fuck as I hadn’t done anything previously and we didn’t say anything but during the drive he put his hand on my thigh and starting rubbing in between shifting (he had a six speed Honda Civic) and eventually started groping/massaging my junk. When we got to his apartment I followed him inside and he had a porno on and he sat on the sofa and patted the spot where he wanted me to sit. I sat down and we sat in silence watching the porn and after about ten minutes he started feeling me up and I was too nervous to do anything but my body was very much reacting. He took my hand and placed it under his scrubs so it was resting on his dick. I instinctively started to fondle/jerk him and after a few minutes he took his arm and placed it around my neck and pushed me between his knees. He lifted himself up and pulled his scrubs down and without having to be prodded I sucked my first dick. I’ll never forget his scent of that sensation. He didn’t give me much time to learn the ropes until he took control of the situation and it went from a blow job to a face fucking situation (I didn’t mind). While this was happening he took his foot and occasionally rubbed my dick which sent me right to the edge. After about half an hour of me sucking him he pulled my head up by my hair out of his crotch and literally dick walked me down the hallway to his room (literally grabbed my dick and walked me down the hallway) to his spare room and I remember thinking that was so odd. When we got to the spare room he told me to strip so I did. He sat on the edge of the bed and I gave him a blowjob for a few more minutes until he got up and kind of tossed me halfway on the bed so my butt was at the edge and my legs were dangling to the floor. He lubed up his finger and penetrated me. I was not a fan of this (still can’t stand being fingered to this day). He got two fingers in and I was in a fair amount of discomfort but I was so turned out that I asked him to fuck me. I heard him wrap up and he pushed me into the bed and he lubed up his sheathed dick and rubbed it up and down my ass crack. Then he pushed in, not just the tip but he practically bottomed out in me. Needless to say it was excruciating. I asked him to stop and any arousal I had vanished. He didn’t say anything but he put his arm against the back of my head and pushed it deeper into the bed and he just went to town on my ass. I kept saying no and I was tearing up and I struggled to get up but he forced me down. I kept telling him no, I didn’t want this and he slapped my ass and didn’t say anything. At that point I just stopped resisting. At some point he flipped me over and I remember so vividly just staring at the ceiling and counting all the bumps (it was a stucco ceiling). When he was close he pulled out, kneeled over me and jerked off until he gave me a pretty thorough facial. He went to the bathroom, came back to the room, motioned to my clothes and told me to get dressed and I did. I wanted to go to the bathroom to clean my face off but he said no and used his fingers to swipe his cum off my face and fed it to me. The ride home was identical to the ride to his place where nothing was said between us. I have mixed feelings about this encounter but he really played a pivotal role in how my sexual identity developed. He was my first and I had a deep longing for him, and honestly, still do. For the next three years whenever he needed to get off he’d text me and arrange a time to pick me up. When I got my drivers license he’d have me come over after school. We rarely talked, it wasn’t that kind of “relationship.” I knew what I was to him. John said he was a total top, he didn’t suck dick and he didn’t bottom. He never made any attempt to get me off and never touched my dick outside of that first night.

My ass is a chlamydia factory... Had it when I found out I was poz, and its been very active since

sucked my first cock at 8 and never looked back - hooked and love all cock!

Finding a doctor to breed you in his office wouldn't be too hard. But getting your doctor to breed you is a bad idea.

[think before following links] http://www.xvideos.com/video44927561/dickriding_wolf_enjoys_getting_barebacked Now that looks like it felt good!

In fact, you might well end up having to find a different physician. No health insurer would require him to keep you as a patient.

Ugh. Speechless. Start accepting crypto (despite the learning curve). Get creative. Let’s create a middleware company that sells intangible credits that can be used for subscriptions at other sites. We already live in the grey area. Let’s push the limits of workarounds. I’m a developer, willing to help build/test/operate if I can. I’m sure there are more of us here too.

I should add that the sites I'm developing will be free sites. The only site that will take credit cards will be a store where you can buy t-shirts, sex toys, etc. My strategy is to operate on a shoestring. What I've found running Breeding Zone is that you guys are my greatest asset. It's really about creating a community and having the community take care of itself. The "I just joined the site and I'm upset I can't send 100 messages a day" mindset comes from paid sites where you pay for the right to do things. On this site and even more so on my new sites, you'll earn the right to do things. There will be a points system where you get more rights and perks the more you help the site – posting high quality content, reporting things to moderators, etc.

Fully Vaccinated. tomorrow will be one full month since my second Pfizer shot!

"Yeah Mic. I want his first fuck to be with someone he knows and trusts. Will ya teach 'im how to fuck ya?" While Mic removed his shirt and undid his pants he asked; "What do ya say laddie? Ya wanna fuck yu uncle Mic." The boy was already getting undressed as he gave his enthusiastic consent; "Yes sir!" Mic cleared space on the table and lay on his back lifting his legs and instructing the boy to lick his arse. Pat cried; "What the fuck are ya doin? Dirty pervert. Don't ya be takin advantage of his lack ah experience." "Do ya want the lad ta learn right, ya stupid straight Irishman. Didn't ya ever go down on his Ma's lady parts? Same thing here!" The lad had already proceeded from licking to tongue fucking his uncle confirming the lad had lots of experience. But this was too much fun so there was no need to let Pat in on his and the boys secret. Amid moans of pleasure Mic instructed; "Nice lad. Now stand up and hoark some flem in me arse. Ya dad's gifted ya a big one there. It's gonna need some good lube. Come ta think of it, must uh been your Ma gave you that monster. May she rest in peace. " The boy stood and hoarked as instructed. His dad pushed him the butter dish. Scooping a generous portion the boy pushed it into uncle's willing ass. Uncle instructed him to butter his 9" erection and line it up with uncle's hole. "As I take a deep breath me lad just push on in, nice and steady now. Yeah lad, ... that's the way." The lad bottomed out and Mic moaned with satisfaction. "See lad, ya's uncle Mic knows how to show ya." "Thanks dad. What do I do next?" "Well lad start movin in and out, up and down with ya willy as a piston in ya uncle's arse." "Like this dad?" "Very good son." "Nice lad, but yer gonna have to pick up the speed." Complained uncle. "Like this uncle Mic?" "No fasta still lad." "But I don't want to hurt you uncle. " "Don't worry son, this arse 'as enough fuckin miles on it to cross the ocean more than a few times. " The lad began a steady hard slap into his uncle. Uncle pulled the lad in for a passionate kiss. Pat's hard on was still out and he was stroking it with eyes big as saucers; "Fawk me son, be careful, ya don't wanna to cum in 'is arse 'ole." Uncle just kissed the boy deeper and pushed his ass more fully into the fuck. All three's breath grew ragged and Pat was first to spew onto the hardwood floor. Mic used his legs to pull the lad in deeper as volley after volley shot up his happy ass. He didn't dare touch his trigger happy cock. The boy was first to speak; "Sorry dad. I couldn't help myself. It just felt too good to stop." As the boy's cock softened and plopped out uncle fingered his sloppy ass and sucked the juices off his fingers with unapologetic glee.

If you look at it from your perspective then I guess he did take away my ability to consent but looking at it from my perspective he actually helped me to get what I really wanted but was too nervous or afraid to go for.

Next door neighbor was having trouble with his walking lawnmower behind his house early this morning. He saw me bending over getting the newspaper in just my boxer shorts and flipflops in my driveway and called me over to see what I thought was wrong. He already knew I was gsy, so when I bent over to check his lawnmower out, he slipped his hand down the back of my shorts and started rubbing my hole with his finger. I moaned. He then pulled my boxers down, kept me bent over, spit on my hole and took his already hard cock out of his blue jeans and started to fuck me with just the spit as lube. If anyone saw it just looked like I was working on his lawnmower. He pumped a good long time and even though it felt great we both kept quiet til he unloaded deep in my ass. He zipped up and pulled my shorts up from behind. Nobody said a word. I picked up my newspaper and headed back to my house for a good cup of coffee while he cranked his lawnmower engine.

14. Joining the Club "Your hole. So fucking used." Jon kissed me again. "You got some poz cum, huh?" I nodded. "Yeah," I said. He stood up, and pulled me to my feet. "Did it feel good?" he asked me. He kept one arm around me, and motioned into the living room. "So fucking good. When he was in me," I said. I had been scared a few moments earlier, but standing next to Jon put me at ease. Dressed in the harness and motorcycle boots, he was scary-looking, but also quite sexy. "How did you feel about getting the unmedicated cum?" "Colby?" I asked. "It was intense. It burnt. Really intense." "Yeah?" Jon said. "I thought you'd like him." I realized that Jon had sent Colby to me. "Now. I think it's time for me to drop a load in your hole. You want that?" I nodded enthusiastically. I had wanted Jon's load from the very beginning; all the other men had been merely necessary inconveniences before the main event. "Fuck yeah," I moaned. One arm drifted down to my ass, and his hand pushed my ass apart. My wet hole tightened at the sudden sensation of cool air. "Please," I moaned. "Fuck me." "Oh yeah," Jon said. His fingers brushed against my hole. It was soft, tender, and wet; even the very slight force that Jon was using was more than enough for his dick to slide into me. "Fucking hungry hole," he whispered into my ear. "Ready for every dick, huh?" "Yeah," I moaned. "But I want yours." "I know. It's ok. You're going to get it." He turned his attention away; James was standing next to us. He was empty-handed, which disappointed me. I was high, but I knew I could get higher. Between Colby and the man I knew only as Sir, I had learned that the only thing that mattered was pleasure. They also taught me that drugs were an important part of true pleasure. "I think we both need a refill. And I think he needs some more vitamins." "Right on. Here?" "I think we'll be in the Devil's bedroom." My hole throbbed. Sir hadn't been joking about his religion, nor was he the only one at the orgy who was a follower. "You ready for this?" Jon asked, his attention now focused on me. His dick was sandwiched between us. It was hard and hot, and pulsing with his heart. I knew he was poz, but it didn't matter. I had already taken far too much sperm. One more load wouldn't make a difference. I nodded. "Yeah," I said, trying to tamp down on my rising excitement. "I am." "Good." He turned back to James. "What you think is best for us," he said, smiling. "Oh yeah," James said. "I know what he will need." His eyes met mine. He had a slightly lop-sided smile. It was cute. But he had an unmistakable expression of sadness as well. "It'll get you through," he said, this time clear to me. "Don't let him get you scared," Jon said, as James walked away, disappearing into the dim light. "This is something I've been looking forward to all night." "Me too." "You know Colby's load. Unmedicated." "Yeah," I said. I remembered how it had burnt when Colby fucked it into me. The memory was no longer painful. It had hurt, but it had felt good. It was what I needed. "Felt so hot in me. Burnt me." "Devil's burn," Jon said. "It's intense." I nodded. I remembered how it had burnt, but I was still smiling. "You like it?" "It is intense. But it's supposed to, right?" Jon kissed me slowly. He let his tongue explore my mouth. I pressed my slim, smooth body against his. He was muscular, and it was covered in dark, masculine fur. I wanted to please him. "Yeah. Did someone tell you what it is?" Jon said. I nodded. "It's..." I started. His dick needed to be inside me. I wanted his load. I knew it was infected. I hoped he was unmedicated. I wanted his cum to burn like Colby's had. "It's the virus. Trying to infect me." "Yeah," Jon said. "That's it. I want you to feel it again." He was asking if he could infect me. "Yes," I said, before I could even think. It was my body making a decision for me. I knew it was dangerous. But it was so hot. "Please." "Good. Here." He handed me a pipe. I could barely wonder where he had kept it before the torch had gotten it smoking. "I want both of us full of His spirit." I nodded, and started to inhale. The smoke was familiar and wonderful, and I let it fill my lungs. Any last inhibitions melted away as I got a fresh dose of the drugs. "Mmmm," I moaned, still keeping my lips wrapped around the pipe. "Fuck, that's hot. I love seeing a boy like you take a nice big hit." He smiled at me. I nodded; my lungs were full. Where Sir might have made me inhale more, Jon just took the pipe. "Hold it," he said, as he stuck the stem in his mouth, and took a long hit. He leaned in and kissed me. We swapped our clouds back and forth before finally exhaling. "Another?" he asked me. "Please," I said. We repeated the process, this time taking more time to make out. His cock was stiff between us, a thick masculine rod that I wanted to feel inside me. My own cock was semi-hard, but it was nothing compared to his. I reached down and grabbed it. It was almost too big for just my hand. "Please," I repeated. "I want it." "One more," Jon said, and put the pipe in my mouth. "You've taken Colby's load," he said. "But mine." I watched his face, staring into his hazel green eyes. "Mine is special," he said, before taking the pipe from me. He did a long hit, avoiding saying just what made his load special. Sir had told me about the Deacon, and how he had bred a special virus, one that was resistant to prep. I watched Jon suck down thick crystal clouds, and wondered what kind of virus Jon had. He looked so fit and healthy, it was hard to imagine him as anything but undetectable. "Now, Kenta," he said. We both exhaled, then leaned in and kissed. "Special?" I finally asked. His dick was pressed between our bodies; it needed to be inside me. "Yeah," he said. He put the pipe to his mouth one last time. Any last constraint he might have had was dissolved in the thick white cloud. "I'm not on meds," he said. He paused for a moment. "Actually, I'm full-blown." "Full-blown?" I asked. "AIDS," he said. "I had a bad reaction to some drugs. I needed to take a break. And the virus came roaring back." My cock twitched. Here was one more dirty temptation. "But, Prep," I said. "Yeah. I'm resistant to one of the meds," Jon said. "But if you take your pills like you're supposed to..." He trailed off, and filled the silence with another long kiss. I realized that I still wanted him inside me. "I don't care," I finally said. "I know your cock is going to feel great. Even if it burns." "I want it to burn," he said. Before I could say anything, James appeared, carrying three plastic cups. "Just what I was hoping for," Jon said to James. He turned to me, leaned in, and whispered in my ear. "I want you to feel what I can do." The drugs were hitting me hard. It was hard to follow a chain of thought, yet I was acutely aware of how my ass was itching. "Here you go," James said, handing me a glass. It had 1.6 in marker on the side. He gave one to Jon, and kept one for himself. "Cheers," he said. All three of us gulped down the drug-laden orange juice. "Anything else for me," Jon asked. "Yeah," James said. He handed Jon a folded up piece of paper. "Half a gram." "Just what he needs, I think," Jon said. "Right?" he asked me. I nodded. My head was foggy from the drugs, and I really needed to get fucked. "Feels so good," I said. "Doesn't it?" James said. "Jon will get you what you need." He leaned in and kissed me. I thought it was just going to be a peck, but it turned into his tongue exploring my mouth for much longer than I expected. Finally he broke it off. "So hot, seeing you like this," he said. James disappeared back into the dark orgy, leaving Jon and I alone. "Let's go somewhere a little more private," he said. "Some things don't need a big audience." I nodded. I knew what was going to happen. Jon was going to put his cock in me. My hole was raw and tender; with no condom, there was no way I could avoid his infected semen. It wasn't scary anymore. Instead, my dick was dripping at the thought. "Please," I moaned. I pressed my body against his, feeling his cock slide between my legs. "You'll get it," he said. "Don't worry. By the morning, you'll be a member of the club." He leaned in and kissed me. "Initiation is amazing," he said. He kissed me again. I shivered in anticipation. He was going to infect me, and it was the hottest thing I could imagine. A hairy, masculine, older man like Jon, forcing his cock into me. Already it was dripping his AIDS-infested sperm, and I was rubbing it against the tender skin of my anus. "Please," I moaned. "Give it to me." "Come on," he said, stepping away from me. "Follow me. I want to show you something." I followed him. Once outside the dim circle of light, it took me a moment for my eyes to adjust. Even then, I mostly followed his white outline, as he led me down a dark hall. "Here," he said, and opened the door. I stepped in. The room was painted black, with dim lights recessed into the ceiling. Most were blood red, except for one white one, illuminating what I could only describe as an altar. On the top was a queen-sized mattress, covered in a dark black sheet. Inscribed in white was a thick pentagram. "I want you to be a part of our club," Jon said. "Give your life over to pleasure." "Please," I moaned. He was going to fuck me on an altar to Sarah Palin himself. I looked again. The room wasn't entirely bare. There was a small table next to the altar. There was a bottle of lube, some poppers, and a glass pipe already set out. "Please," I repeated. My entire body was buzzing. All I could think about was getting fucked. "That's my boy," he said. "Come on." He stepped to the table, and produced the folded white paper that James had given him. He quickly opened it, and tapped out a mound of white powder. "More special K for you," he said, as he marked out several thick lines. "Here." He handed me a straw. "Start with two," he said. "I've never..." I started. I didn't want to admit how naive I was; before tonight, my drug experience had been almost only marijuana. I wasn't even sure how to snort. "It's cool," Jon said. "Here." He took the straw from me, and held it up to the light. "Like this." He put the straw in one nostril, then with his finger, he held the other one closed. He snorted down the line; the white powder disappeared as he ran the straw down the length of the line. "Oh fuck," he said, suddenly standing up again, and inhaling deeply. "Burns a bit, just so you know." He handed me the straw. "Your turn. It's going to be great," he said. "Trust me." He reached down and grabbed his dick. It was still hard, and the pre-cum was dripping. "Ok," I said, and followed Jon's lead. I snorted down one of the lines. "Oh fuck," I grunted. My nose was burning, and I could already feel the drugs dissolving into my body. "Fuck," I repeated. I was a bit light headed, but was also incredibly aroused. "That's intense." "Do one more," Jon said. "Do it now." I leaned back over the table; there were two more fat lines. "Both?" I asked. I wanted everything. It was going to feel amazing, no matter what it was. "Just one," he said. "But I like the spirit. You're still new to this. We want you to remember your initiation." I snorted down the second line, before I could second guess myself. Once more, the white powder burnt my nose, but the pain quickly disappeared, and the burning was just a pleasant reminder of what I had gotten myself into. "Initiation into what club?" I asked. "Both of them," Jon said. "Sarah Palin," he said, and nodded to the pentagram-covered mattress on the altar. "And HIV," he continued, stroking his cock. "What do you think?" "I want it. Especially from you," I said. "Your cum. Inside me." "It's going to feel so good," he said. He pushed me onto the mattress. I landed right in the center of the pentagram. "Pleasure," he said, as he climbed on the altar to join me. He pushed my legs up in the air, and spread them apart. It exposed my hole, and I could feel the cool air against the sperm-coasted wetness. "So hot. Your hole. So used." "Please," I said. "Infect me." "Of course. But there's no need to rush this." He pushed my legs back, forcing my ass up in the air. "This is a special gift from my Dark Lord. And I want to give thanks properly." He leaned in and pressed his lips against my hole. I had barely been rimmed before, and certainly not by someone as good as Jon. "Oh fuck," I moaned. He pushed his tongue a bit further. He moaned, and the vibrations went straight to my prostate. "Oh damn, that's good." "So fucking used," he said. "Just the way I like my holes. Ready for my sperm." "Your virus," I managed to say, between moans of pleasure. "You're going to infect me." "I know," he said. "I fucking love it." "Is it going to hurt?" I asked. He paused for a moment, then looked down at me, over my soft cock, and smooth body. "You know. When I convert?" "It's going to feel amazing tonight," he said. "And that's all that matters." He went back to rimming my hole, lapping out a few more drops of semen. "Want you cleaned up for my load. Make it easy for your hole to accept my very special gift." "Please," I moaned. I was squirming with each stroke of his tongue. I could feel how empty my hole was now. He had sucked out all the loads I had collected. "Fill me up." "Of course, boy," Jon said. "You're going to be initiated. You want it?" He pushed his tongue into my hole one more, then pulled his head back. "Infect me," I moaned. "Please. Make me part of the club." I looked around; I had sunk down in the mattress just enough to see the pentagram surrounding us. Above me was a hairy, horny devil-man, ready to fuck me raw. The devil was carrying HIV. The devil even had AIDS. "Both clubs tonight," Jon said. "It's going to be about pleasure." He lined his cock up with my hole. I was wet from his rimming, and his dick was wet with pre-cum. "Pleasure," I moaned. He pressed his cock against my hole; the head popped in. "Pleasure," he repeated. "And freedom," he said. His cock slid right into my hungry hole.

The last time I fucked in public was 2017. Had a friend in town from Toledo and we went to a bar in Detroit called Menjos. We were having a good time socializing until the alcohol hit him hard. He basically passed out at the bar and this hot young black guy came over started talking to me then we started kissing next thing I know we’re headed for the bathroom and he slips my shorts down around my ass and starts to eat me out. I just happened to be wearing a jock that night so he had easy access, next thing I know he’s pushing his 8.5 inch cock into me and went to town. He blasted his load in me and then we exchanged numbers for play another time and we went our separate ways

as a cumdumpster, obviously I want every single load pumped deeply into my guts. first of all thats what whores like me are for whether they are girls, faggots or t-girl trash like me. it feels better for the men to blow their loads inside me. secondly, its a great way to keep as much of mens cum loads inside me. plus I love prancing around the bathhouse naked, and down the street in tiny girly bootie shorts with cum drooling out of my fuckhole dripping down my legs and making a wet cum spot on my shorts. thats heaven for a slut like me. I also love it when my hole is so full of cum that the next guy asks how many guys have dumped in me that day and tell me they are getting cum all over their cock and balls fucking me. but when it comes down to it as a cumdumpster I have no say in where a guy blows his load. I beg for it. if a guy wants to cum inside me they do and I thank them. if he wants to blow his load on my face or on my hole or my ass they do. I had a regular at the porntheatre who would get me naked on the floor on my hands and knees to fuck me, then pull out and shoot his cum on the floor and get me to lick it up while he pissed all over me. then he would spit on me and leave.

A bit of background first... About a year ago I was at a bookstore with truck parking behind it. I wasn't getting any action inside, so I was ready to bail. I decided to walk around the building and check out the trucks parked behind, I don't usually get any action this way, but on a handful of occasions I've been able to bag a horny trucker that doesn't want to go in the bookstore. On this evening, I happened to get lucky. A guy was in his truck trying to get my attention. Long story short, I ended up in his truck and he fucked me, but unfortunately with a rubber. When we were done, he asked for my number and I gave it to him not expecting to hear from him again. We've been meeting up every time he's this way, and yesterday he messaged me again to see if I could meet up. I met him at the truck stop and found his siting on the bed in his cab with his 8 inch uncut tool already fully hard. I got in and got undressed, and sucked him a while. When he was ready he flipped me over onto my stomach and got behind me. I heard him putting the condom on, but instead of lube he spit on my ass and worked it in. After he was about halfway in, I felt the rubber pop. I didn't say anything, waiting to see if he'd rewrap. He did not. He kept fucking me, even harder than usual. After about 20 minutes of an assault on my hole, with him pulling all the way out and shoving it back in he went balls deep and unloaded deep inside. Normally, he will pull out and wrap his condomed dick in a paper towel. I heard him tearing off paper towels before he pulled out, and he was quickly covering up his bare dick. I acted like nothing happened and made the normal conversation as I got dressed. I hope this will set the tone for our future meetings!

wwcwwc -bbrt/ Boston , better pics

This ^ is an excellent and often overlooked point. I have never had chlamydia in isolation - only in combination with gono. I suspect that most carriers have lax sexual habits that predispose them to being disease vectors, including lack of testing and treatment, so they end up having multiple illnesses. That’s my hypothesis, at least, because I’ve almost always been given a combo at once. For that reason I can’t say for certain if my symptoms are due more to chlamydia or gono, but in general I don’t become aware of an infection until I see blood on toilet paper when wiping. I don’t usually feel itching or burning, but as soon as I see red, it’s, “Well, fuck.” Time to see the doctor. Only once have I had a positive test result that I wasn’t expecting on a routine STD screening.

I got lucky....I had anal gono and chlamydia both once at different times....never felt anything..

Chapter 6 - Virginity Lost His dick now soft, Adam finally rolled off of Brian and onto his back next to him. Laying in that bed, his own cum smeared all over his chest and stomach, while Adam’s toxic seed was beginning to seep out of newly destroyed asshole, Brian appeared still, but his mind was racing in a million different directions at one time. The two primary emotions fighting for space in his head were pride and fear. At first, fear took over. Even though he had, in the moment, decided to go with it as Adam made clear he was going to cum in him, whether he liked it or not, Brian had not come to that house having made a decision to get pozzed. He had, of course, only agreed to it after learning that it was unlikely he’d get infected… if the other guy was undetectable, which Brian had just assumed he was. His mind quickly darted to his parents and what they’d do he told them he had HIV. Being gay was one thing, and he wasn’t ashamed of it, because he now knew it was who he was. But getting pozzed was something he did; this one was a choice. And it was definitely going to he harder to explain. Brian also thought about Jake in that moment. He hadn’t quite realized yet how much he was longing to be with him. Ever since that first night where he jerked off to the thought of his classmate, Brian found himself more and more taken by him. And, Jake didn’t have a girlfriend, something Brian was keeping close tabs on. Obviously that didn’t really mean anything, but for a high school senior as hot as Jake not to be the subject of at least some girl-related drama was stoking Brian’s suspicions that maybe he too was gay, and maybe it could actually happen. But now, Brian felt that getting pozzed might mean he just lost Jake too. After catching his breath for a few minutes and fighting the whirlwind of emotions, Brian sat up and swung his legs off the side of the bed, not sure what he was doing or where he was going. So, he put his head in his hands, and he could feel he was starting to cry, not for any particular reason, but all of those conflicting emotions were just trickling out now as tears. His crying was soft, and Adam probably didn’t even notice, but he did see Brian with his head down. He rolled over closer to him, ran his hand slowly down his spine, and asked “How are you feeling?” “I…I don’t know” “You said thanks…” “I know…I…I don’t know” Adam may have just finished doing a pretty shitty thing to this virgin twink who was just starting to get his gay legs under him, but he wasn’t a sadistic person necessarily. He knew Brian thought he wasn’t going to get pozzed, but Adam loved gifting, had been off meds for about a month, and had decided he wasn’t going to waste the opportunity to poz a high school virgin. So, while he didn’t regret what he had done, he wanted Brian to feel good about it. “Why don’t you hop in the shower and clean up?” he offered. Brian wasn’t sure if Adam planned to join him in the shower, or if he planned to kick him out after he cleaned his cum off of him, but he didn’t have enough space in his head to figure it out, so he let out a week “okay” and picked himself off the bed. Adam marveled at what he could see in front of him. Brian’s still semi-hard cock hanging off his thin body that was glistening with cum and sweat. As Brian stood still for a moment after getting up, clearly realizing his ass hurt, he could see some of his cum starting to flow out of his used hole. It was a shame, but he could sense he needed to give the boy some space. Brian winced as he started making his way towards the bathroom. He had dreamed so much about the feeling of a cock inside him that walking around with a recently opened hole, reminding him that he had finally accomplished that goal, was actually making him feel better. And, he was getting to experience was it felt like to have cum drip down his legs, one of the things he always thought was particularly hot when he read about it. For a mostly smooth twink, his legs were the only part of his body with a bit of soft fuzzy hair, and he could feel his balls stirring as Adam’s cum slowly rolled down the inside of them. By the time he was in the hot shower, he was feeling better. He was still shaking, though it was different now than it was as he was driving over. He was consciously nervous about the consequences of what he had just done, but even just the walk to the bathroom and now the rinsing of his cum off of himself in another man’s shower was kicking his teenage lust back in to gear, and that second emotion, pride, began to gain the upper hand in his mind. He felt hot. Really hot, and proud of himself. He was a shy 18 year old, and yet he had driven in to Boston to meet up with a 52 year old who he let take his virginity. HE had done that. It wasn’t done to him; Brian had made the choice to have sex, to lose his virginity, to make the questionable decisions in pursuit of cock. He felt how he had wanted to feel- that if tomorrow wasn’t Saturday, he would would stride in to school the next morning smirking, with a particular swagger, knowing he had done something sexier than anyone else in school probably ever had, even if he was never going to tell them about it. Quickly enough, his cock began to stir again, and while the feelings of guilt and nervousness didn’t go away, they were firmly in the passenger seat now. He got out of the shower, dried himself off, and opened the door back into Adam’s master bedroom to find he wasn’t there. He could hear commotion in the kitchen. He initially went to pick up his clothes, but then he figured he didn’t really need them, and he walked out to the rest of the house to find Adam, who was sitting in his gym shorts at the kitchen island. “Hey kid” Adam said cheerfully. Brian chuckled, “hey old man.” “Rude.” Adam replied playfully. “I’m kinda surprised you haven’t run out of here yet.” “I’m kinda surprised too.” “How you feel?” “Umm, kinda hard to say. Like, I’ve never felt sexier, but I still can’t believe you pozzed me.” Adam smirked. Again, while he wanted Brian to feel good, he didn’t feel bad about what he’d done, at all. “That might be why you feel so sexy.” “Maybe, but obviously I’m a little concerned.” “Don’t worry about it now. Plus, you did your research, you know it won’t kill you. Here, want a beer?” Adam had already started in on a Sam Adams when Brian was in the shower, and he went to open the fridge to get the boy one. “Thanks, but I don’t like beer.” “Hah, you’re such a teenager. I’m gonna guess you haven’t drank enough to learn to like it yet.” “But I’ll take a shot of that Absolut” “Ooh, like the hard stuff huh?” “Not really, just know I can get it down quick and it calms my nerves.” Adam poured Brian a couple fingers worth into a rocks glass and slid it over to him. He quickly picked up the glass and downed it. There was a little more than he had expected in the glass, so he coughed a bit, but managed to mostly get it down without looking too much like a child. “Take another” Adam said as he poured more vodka into the glass, and Brian repeated the same motion. Being the shy kid he was, Brian hadn’t ever really drank much before. He got drunk once with a couple friends while playing dungeons and dragons, and had snuck a couple shots at home a few time to rebel or relax, but he still didn’t have any tolerance for alcohol. So those two quick drinks went to his head, fast. He turned around to look at the TV as laughter caught his attention. Adam had never turned the TV off. James Corden had replaced Colbert, and he was doing a carpool karaoke with Tom Holland, who Brian had a major crush on. As the vodka started to work its magic, he stood and watched the two Brits being ridiculous for a moment before walking the short distance from the kitchen into Adam’s living room. He then leaned over the back of the sofa, legs crossed with one foot on top of the other and ass out, as he watched. Adam’s face lit up with a big smile. He could not resist Brian’s exposed ass now. He had been trying to give him space, but as Brian swayedwith the music while bent over the couch, Adam’s cock hardened again in a hurry. Even he was impressed that he had rebounded that quickly, so he hopped up and walked over behind Brian, dropping his shorts along the way. He grabbed Brian’s hips, telling him “you can’t just lean over like that and not expect me to fuck you again.” “What makes you think I didn’t expect it?” Brian replied. He turned back for a moment to look at Adam with a wicked smile across his face. The vodka was really kicking in now, and Brian’s inhibitions were gone. He wanted it again, and he uncrossed his legs and stuck out his ass as an invitation. Adam didn’t waste any time. His cock finished hardening instantly when he rubbed it against Brian’s soft skin, and this time using his own cum as lube, drove it into Brian’s asshole balls deep in one swift lunge. Brian yelled loudly in pain as he was invaded by Adam’s poz cock again, this time without any pretense of letting him get used to it. Adam’s couch had a low back, so it was perfect for pushing Brian down by his back in to an almost 90 degree angle and beginning to jackhammer him with his 8 inch cock. As opposed to the first time, in a bed, looking each other in the eyes, being asked if he was ready, Brian really felt now like he was just getting used as a fuck toy. He basically had no leverage, bent over as he was, and he was clearly impaired already by the vodka, so he just closed his eyes and gave himself over Adam’s ruthless pounding. There was no headboard this time to slam in to the wall, but Brian’s yelps each time Adam drove into him were probably making just as much noise. He was loving feeling this way, powerless. Adam fucked Brian ruthlessly over his couch, working up a sweat as he held Brian down and slid his cock in and out. Eventually he was tired of being bent over the boy, so he pulled out for a moment and pulled Brian up. He continued to hold him by the waist and directed him up against the wall. This was one of Adam’s favorites. He put his arm around Brian’s upper chest and bent him back he drove into his ass again, Brian’s minuscule triceps flexing as he pushed against the wall so that he wouldn’t get thrown into it. “You ready for another poz load in you kid?” Brian was silent, continuing the guttural noises of being fucked as Adam drilled in to him again and again. He could feel his asshole getting forced open even more in this new angle, and it was driving him crazy with both pain and pleasure, though this time was far more on the pleasurable side than the first fuck. Adam didn’t say anything after that. They just continued fucking up against the wall without words until Adam, with no notice, shoved his cock so far into Brian that he basically picked him up off the ground, releasing more forceful ropes of poz cum deep into the high school senior’s tight ass. When he pulled out, Brian fell to the ground on his hands and knees. His legs were weak from the hard fucking, and he felt Adam’s cum leaking out of him even more this time. He stayed down, panting, trying to catch his breath, until Adam scooped him by the armpits and walked him over to the couch, falling down onto the cushions and allowing Brian to fall on to him. Adam held him there, his thoroughly used former virgin boy, cum dripping out of him, as they watched the rest of the Late Late Show and both dozed off, thoroughly spent. ***** Brian woke up in a pitch black living room. There must have been a timer on the lights and TV. He craned his neck to look back into the kitchen to see the time on the stove: 3:45am. The vodka had worn off by now, as had the lust. Now, on this couch in the dark, he felt scared again. His mind went from asleep to racing, again questioning why the hell he just let that happen. He had shifted off of Adam as they slept, so he quietly got up and went to the bedroom to grab his clothes. He slid on his boxers and his sneakers, and didn’t even bother with the rest of his clothes; he just picked them up in ball and quietly exited the house and went to his car. He started making his way home, but he could barely keep his thoughts on the road. He pulled over into a strip mall parking lot, turned off the car, and took a deep breath. He had just spent the night getting fucked. By a man. An HIV positive man. Not once, but twice. He loved it, but he hated himself for loving it. He was still turned on, but he was also still scared. Sitting in his car, in the dark, his cock started tingling again. He pulled his boxers off over his sneakers, took it out and started jerking off, basically naked in this strange parking lot lit up yellow by old street lights. He knew he shouldn’t be doing this there, but what the hell, he had just done something even “worse”. He got his 7.5 inch cut cock nice and hard and thought back to himself begging Adam to poz him, jerking furiously, until he grunted, thrust his hips up off the seat, and sprayed five big ropes of cum up on to his chest, some even landing on his shoulders. He wondered if the cum all over him was toxic. He kept his boxers off, turned the Jeep back on, and drove home, naked and covered in cum.

Anal Chlamydia is a tricky one. Many haven't a clue that they have even been infected since it can present without symptoms. To make matters worse there is a more stubborn evil twin that no longer responds to the standard one week treatment of doxycycline but requiring those infected stay the course for 3 weeks instead. Since it can present without symptoms it can go unchecked for quite some time. The best advice I can give and only because I've had it - is to know your body. Know its quirks, how it feels when your doing your morning rituals; do you feel empty when your done or is there a lingering feeling of not having quite finished the job etc. That was my only clue; went on like that for a few weeks. I just knew something wasn't right. Doc took stool, swabs etc; found nothing. I was insistent that there was something amiss. A couple of weeks later had the doctor do a 'peace of mind'/'humour the hypochondriac' swab and a few days later I got the call back that it was chlamydia and lucky me I had to take a 3 week course of doxycycline since it was the evil twin at my party. I've had the doc add it to my routine STD panel of tests so should I have another party crasher show up I might get the heads up sooner rather than later. Had never had it before and it's a tricky fucker that likes to plays hide and seek and even when you do get tested it evades detection ... so know you body.

What a good bunch of queer peers here. I’ve convinced myself that I have an std because of discomfort, then get tested and be std free, and have contracted nothing at all, which leaves me with big dicks and multiple poundings from aggressive fuckers can beat up a homos hole and leave him feeling sore and irritated. Not that there’s anything to complain about, haha! Sometimes chlamydia feels uncomfortable other times you wouldn’t know you got it,

For me, my ass would just burn as if I ate something spicy earlier in the day. Not constantly, mostly after using the bathroom. I honestly just thought it was spicy food or that I’d played too aggressively and needed to give my ass a rest. it started to burn more often by the time I got my test results back n got treated.

Part 6. One Saturday night, while Adam, Jack and I were lying in bed after a nice relaxed fuck, Jack got a phone call and got up to go in the other room to take it. Adam and I were cuddling in bed and he leaned over and laid his head on my chest and said, “Uncle Mike, can I ask you a question?” “Sure, sport, what is it?” “Well, I...” He trailed off, stammering a little bit. “I’m kind of embarrassed about this.” “Baby don’t be embarrassed. You can ask me anything,” I said. “Well, see....I have this fantasy. It kind of involves a bunch of guys...umm...” Ah, I could see where this was going. Our little boy wanted a gang bang, and he wanted to be the star of it. I waited, wanting him to say the words himself. “Well, I don’t know if Daddy would approve, or want to be in on it. I’d want both of you to be there, to make sure nothing happened to me and make sure the guys were cool. Do you think he’d be into it?” “Fuck Adam. You sure are a filthy pig,” I smiled at him and rubbed his head. Adam looked slightly embarrassed and said nothing. “Of course I think he’d approve. He’d want to vet the guys to make sure that anyone who’s fucking you isn’t a sleaze and will treat you with respect. Some guys think they can treat bottoms rudely and I know neither your dad nor I will stand for that, OK?” “Thanks, Uncle Mike. You’re the best.” Adam leaned up and began to kiss me hard on the lips. I already had Jack’s load in my ass, and had fucked Adam. I thought it was going to be a one load evening, but apparently my nephew had other ideas. I reached down and felt his cock hardening in my hand while he reached over and began to play with my ass which he had conveniently spat on so it was slimy with liquid to lube up my hole. I was lying on my back and Adam broke our kiss and rolled me over on my furry stomach and began to eat my ass like a man who hadn’t had a meal in weeks. He was shoving his tongue far up my hole getting it ready to be penetrated by his fat uncut boy dick. I was in for a treat. Adam was mostly a bottom but once in a while he got very toppish and insisted on fucking me, which I was extremely willing to oblige. The boy had a nice fat uncut cock at least 8” long and really thick, just like Jack and I. Whenever we were together, everyone knew we were related. We looked a lot alike, although Adam was a little shorter than Jack and I and not as furry yet. We knew it was a matter of time before his hairy chest blossomed and he was covered in the family fur. I was moaning like a bitch in heat as Adam began playing with my cunt, opening it up with Jack’s load so that he could slide his cock inside me. I got up on my hands and knees and he got behind me. He spat on my spasming hole again and slowly guided the huge head of his cock, barely peeking out from its foreskin home into my cunt. Of the three of us I was the most versatile, but damn I sure loved getting fucked by my nephew. His 18 year old cock was absolutely rock hard, despite having cum just 30 minutes before. He stopped after the head popped in and let me get used to his fat piece. I reached over and grabbed the bottle of poppers off the nightstand and took a huge hit of them, capping them and handing them back to Adam. As soon as the poppers hit me, I just backed up on his cock taking the entire fat length of my nephews cock up my well travelled cunt. I was in fucking heaven. I let out a deep sigh and felt the head of his cock bottom out all the way deep in my ass. Adam leaned over my back and began kissing me and licking my ears which always got me worked up. I was panting heavily, begging my sexy nephew to fuck me harder when I felt someone on the bed next to me. Jack had come back in the room and was lying on the bed grinning at me. He leaned over and kissed me roughly, his beard scratching my face. He kissed me for a long time and when he broke our kiss he said, “Fuck that’s hot. Watching my own son fuck my hot brother up the ass. Damn. I sure the fuck am lucky that all the men in my family are furry big dicked sluts.” We all laughed and Adam pulled his cock all the way out of my hole, making me feel empty and greedy. “You’re such a little bastard, Adam. Shove that back in my cunt and fuck me hard, boy!” “Anything you want Uncle Mike!” With that he rammed his cock all the way inside me as far as he could go, causing me to move on the bed and gasp for breath. Jack laughed and flopped his fat dick in my face. “What do you think, Adam, should we rape both of his holes? Filthy pig seems to want it pretty bad, don’t you think?” “Fuck yeah, Daddy! I love to see you shove your fat cock in Uncle Mike’s mouth. Skewer him from both ends.” Jack got up on his knees, pulled my head roughly around and shoved his cock all the way down my throat. He’s got a really fat, long cock, but I’ve been sucking it since we were teenagers so I’m used to how fat it is. I love his cock in my holes. As soon as his cock hit the back of my throat, as it had so many times since I was 13, I let out a low moan and Jack laughed. “That’s my brother. Always been a whore for cock, always will be a whore for cock.” I took his cock out of my mouth and said, “You wouldn’t have it any other way, you fucking pig.” Jack laughed, shoved his cock back in my mouth and started raping my throat. Just the way I liked it. Both of my holes were filled with the cocks of the two people closest to me. I was in pig heaven. The two of them got a rhythm going fucking both of my holes. My ass was feeling fine, but my jaw was getting sore when Jack leaned over and whispered something to Adam. He got a huge smile on his face and pulled his quickly pulled his dick out of me, The sudden loss of the cock that was setting my cunt on fire made me turn around and say “What?” Jack slid down on the bed next to me, laughing. “Just you wait, brother, just you want.” He laughed some more and said “NOW!” With that, Adam lifted me up, Jack slid under me and Adam lowered my ass onto Jack’s fat Daddy cock. My ass was once again full and very happy. I could hear Adam behind me spitting on his cock. He scooted up behind me and pushed down on my furry back so that I was impaled on Jack’s cock but face down on Jack’s chest. Jack stopped fucking my cunt and wrapped his arms around me. “Uh oh, now I’m in for it!,” I thought. I braced myself for the assault to come. Adam was on his knees behind me and slowly began to insert his cock into my slutty cunt, opening it up for both cocks. I took the largest hit of the poppers I possibly could. My cunt relaxed and I felt Adam’s cockhead pop into my hole. He slowly drove his dick home inside me and my eyes rolled into the back of my head. I was moaning uncontrollably from the poppers and the feeling of my cunt being stretched to the limit by my brother and his son, both raping my willing cunt. Jack was holding onto me so I couldn’t move and he let Adam do all the work. The boy was learning how to be a first rate fucker in addition to becoming the greediest, sluttiest bottom boy I’d ever met. I was in love with how they were assaulting my ass, and I was moaning so loudly that jack reached over and shoved a pair of underwear in my mouth. “Christ, Adam, fucking whore won’t shut his fucking trap. Rape his cunt harder son. You like how that hole feels?” “Shit Daddy. It’s SO fucking hot that your cock is inside Uncle Mike alongside mine. I can’t believe he just opened up for our cocks like that. But your big load of cum was already inside him so I guess it figures. He’s such a pig, isn’t he Daddy?” Adam laughed and pounded my greedy cunt harder. “Damn right he is son. We wouldn’t have it any other way. We’re all pigs, and we should rut like them. Here smell this.” Jack lifted his arm and I could smell the amazing scent of his sweaty armpit. I’d always loved the way Jack smelled, we’d first started having sex when we were teenagers after he caught me sniffing his underwear one night when he came home from drinking with his buddies. He was a little drunk and I was sitting on my bed furiously jerking my cock with his jockstrap over my face, sniffing it. I heard the door open and saw him standing there with a huge grin on his face. “So my little brother loves cock, huh? Lucky me.” We stayed up half the night and I ended up losing my virginity to his huge fat cock, falling asleep with two loads of teenaged Jack cum in my ass. I’d been hooked on his smell, cock and ass ever since. “Fuck Daddy! I love the way you smell, it makes my cock a little bit harder every time I smell you, even if I’m just walking around the house.” Jack laughed and said “you and your Uncle Mike have that in common, baby boy. I’m glad you like it. It even turns me on sometimes if I catch a whiff of my own armpit while I’m working. But enough talking. FUCK that cunt! Rape his hole and make him feel you inside him!” “YES DADDY!,” Adam yelled and redoubled his assault on my ass which by now was a sloppy stretched out mess of a hole. Luckily the underwear he stuffed in my mouth were Jack’s so I was getting a double dose of him, both the smell from his pit and the taste of his cock and ass in the underwear. It was just like old times. That plus rubbing against Jack’s hairy body were making my dick stiffen. For a few minutes the room was mostly silent with my constant moaning muffled by the underwear in my mouth. Adam began to pant hard and he yelled “Fuck Daddy! I’m going to cum inside Uncle Mike’s pig hole!” “Do it baby boy. Do it, I wanna feel the cum shoot out of your cock! Shoot it boy!” “Yes Daddy! FUCK! I’M CUMMING!! I could feel Adam’s cock pulsing in my wrecked cunt and the cum shooting inside my ass. He left his cock shoved all the way inside me and Jack took over, jackrabbiting for a minute until I could feel his cock in turn begin to pulse and shoot a huge load inside my ass. I was going to be sore in the morning, but I didn’t care. My ass was on fire and felt SO good. Adam slipped his cock out of my ass and it began to leak streams of their related cum. Adam reached down and scooped it up , then reached up and shoved his fingers roughly in my mouth. “Eat those fucking loads, Uncle Mike, you filthy whore.” I moaned and lapped at his fingers, desperate to get the cum off his fingers and into my mouth. We collapsed in a sweaty heap and Jack began to lazily play with my cock which was still rock hard. I smiled at Adam and said, “you should ask your Dad about what we were talking about earlier.” Adam blushed and said “Uncle Mike!” Jack smiled at us but never stopped playing with my cock. “What are you talking about Mike?” “So, Jack, it seems that we’ve created a monster. Little Adam here wants us to arrange a gang bang where he’s the star attraction. You think we can arrange that for our little boy?” Adam turned beet red but I could also see he was excited. Jack laughed loudly and got a big grin on his face. “Fuck yeah!,” he said. “I can’t think of anything I’d rather do than watch my own son get gang fucked by a bunch of strangers. Lots of big fat cocks shooting loads of cum up my boy’s hole. MMMMMM...” I could tell he loved the idea since his cock was beginning to stir. It quickly grew to full mast, he rolled me over on my stomach and slammed it home in my cum filled fuckhole, leaving me moaning like a bitch in heat. It looked like we were going to be here all night. I woke up the next morning with sore a very sore asshole (Adam dumped another load of his thick boy cum up my ass after Jack was done) and nuts completely drained of cum. It was Friday morning and Jack had already gone to work, leaving Adam and I sleeping in the king sized bed. I decided to pay my sexy nephew back for the night before. I dove under the covers and began to gently feel the sleeping boy’s furry butthole. It was still moist and I could see the remains of a bit of cum on the hairs in his crack. I leaned down and began to slowly lick his butthole. Nothing like being awakened by a hot rim job. I began to get rougher with Adam’s hole and he slowly started to make noises as if he was waking up. “Wahhhh? Daddy? What’s going on?” I switched to playing with him with my fingers for a second to respond, “just a little payback for your fat cock invading my cunt so many times last night, baby boy. I wanna send you to school with a load of Uncle cum up your hole.” Adam buried his head in the pillow and moaned. “Oh fuck yeah, Uncle Mike. Breed me like the dirty whore I am.” I went back to rimming him, which elicited constant moans from Adam’s throat. Occasionally globs of cum would ooze out of his hole and I greedily lapped them up. Then when I couldn’t stand it anymore, I mounted Adam’s furry little ass and quickly shoved my entire cock inside him all the way to the hilt. “Fuck yeah, Mike! Fuck my hole. Rape it. Make it yours. I want you inside me!” I began to pound the boy hard. He was going to be very sore sitting down today, if I had anything to say about it. The remains of Jack’s cum from the night before were coating the sides of my prick and I knew I wasn’t going to last long, and after just 5 minutes I knew I was going to cum, and told him so. “Take this fucking cum you dirty little whore,” I whispered in his ear. “Oh yeah, Uncle Mike, breed my hole Knock me up and make me yours!” He was moaning like a bitch in heat and begging for my cum. I tensed up and my cock began spurting a huge load of cum into Adam’s hole. I caught my breath and quickly pulled my cock out with a lewd sound of cock and cum and hole all trying to stay together. Adam turned over and grinned and said “I love you Uncle Mike.” “Come on, Adam, let’s get in the shower and I’ll drop you at school.” Jack and I decided that the gang bang would be a surprise. We’d tell Adam it was going to happen but not when, so we could build up his suspense and keep him on the edge of his seat. We told him to be ready at any time. School was finishing up and he was getting ready to graduate so time would be more free. We knew we’d have to invite John, Alex, Nick and Rob which meant that since our friends were there, none of the strangers would get out of hand. A buddy of mine has a playroom with a sling and enough space for a decent sized group of guys so I asked him if we could use it. “Hell yes, as long as I get to fuck him.” I’d had David’s fat cock up my ass more than once and taken my turn in his sling so I knew Adam would be in good hands. With David included we were now up to eight horny guys to shove their cocks up my slutty nephew’s hole and use him the way he wanted. We decided to post the gang bang on Craig’s List and I also talked to some other piggy buddies who I thought might want to fuck a sloppy 18 year old’s dripping cunt. Jack and I spent some time together coming up with just the wording for the ad. When posted, it read: Come Fuck My Son My brother and I are more than just friends with my 18 year old son. He asked us for a treat, so we’re going to arrange it. Let’s face it, the boy is a filthy cum dump faggot whore and needs men to rape his hole. Any hot guys with fat dicks are welcome....he's a perverted slut who craves cock. Use him hard then dump a load in his cum sloppy cunt. Be as rough as you want, we'll get him fucked up and he'll be begging for more. Once he gets too dirty, we'll hose him down inside and out with piss and then start all over again. Let's see how many loads he can take. The boy is 5’4”, 140 lbs, furry, muscled and a wrestler so he’s got a nice body. You must send photo to be considered for this party. Organizers will be in touch with the details. Don’t be a flake. ============ It also contained a photo of his furry little ass, which we both thought would be sure to have the guys beating down the door. It’s a mighty fine little ass. As soon as we posted it, Jack reached over and pulled me down to his crotch and I started lazily sucking his fat cock, one of my favorite things to do in the whole world. He took off his shirt and scooted his shorts down so we could spend some quality brother time alone. But the internet quickly had other ideas. After a few minutes of mellow blowjob, I noticed that every minute or two, the computer on the coffee table was dinging. Over and over again, it insisted on being paid attention to. I pulled off of Jack’s cock (something I’m usually loath to do) and looked up at him, laughing. “Are you going to get that? I think we may have actually created a monster.” Jack grinned and laughed and said, “yeah, I guess my dick can wait. I’ll just fuck your cunt while you’re sleeping.” I sat up, and he pulled the computer into his naked lap. “Holy shit, Mike, look at all these responses!” I looked at the email program and saw that, indeed, there were at least 10 responses already and the ad had only been live for 15 minutes. “I think we’ve got a jackpot here, Mike,” Jack said. “And look at some of these guys!” Jack was right. The first ten guys were all hot. All different body types, bears, twinks, thin, muscled, hairy, smooth. But they all had something about them that made them hot. We both knew from past experience that any sort of party like this was bound to attract a certain group of flakes who were just in it for the thrill but would never show up. But if this was any indication of who was interested in gang banging Adam, it was going to be a fun evening. “Damn, I’d let any of them fuck my ass,” I said. “Well that’s not much of a stretch you fucking slut.” Jack closed the lid and set the computer back on the table and said “Back to sucking my fucking cock, you filthy pig.” “You sure do know how to sweet talk a guy, Jack.” I smiled and went back down to my rightful place with my sexy brother’s cock in my mouth, knowing this was just a warmup for him shoving it up my ass, the place where it belonged. Jack and I told Adam that the plan was progressing, but we were maddeningly (to him anyway) light on details. We wanted the whole thing to be a surprise and were determined that it stay that way. We let Alex, Nick, John and Rob in on the details because they were crucial to our plan coming off without a hitch, but both of us swore them to secrecy. On the appointed Friday night, we told Nick to take Adam to the movies after school, a late afternoon matinee. That way we could have him in place to be kidnapped for the gang bang around the time the men who responded to the ad were getting off work. We figured we’d load him up for the first round and then keep the guys coming all night. So to speak. As they were leaving the movie, Nick texted me “The balloon has gone up.” I turned my phone around and showed it to Jack, Alex and David. We were all sitting on the sofa in David’s playroom in our jockstraps, waiting for this moment. I had instructed Nick to put a little present in Adam’s drink. I told him to make sure that Adam had a little bit of his drink left and then put a few drops of very strong Ecstasy dissolved in liquid in the drink and make sure Adam drank it all. This had apparently gone off without a hitch. We wanted Adam horny and ready for cock when he arrived at the play space. David’s a hot fuck buddy...a doctor and a total versatile ass pig. He’s 35, 6’ tall and 180 lbs. of lean muscle and also the furriest motherfucker I’ve ever seen which is saying something. Every inch of his body is covered in dark hair, except his face, which he defiantly keeps clean shaven. But he’s also one of those hot hairy guys who instantly needs a shave right after he finishes shaving. David also has a nice fat cock which he loves shoving up hairy assholes. I knew he was going to be a good start to the evening. Jack and I got to be the first fucks of the evening, being family and all, but David was our gracious host and I wasn’t about to deny him the pleasure of sloppy thirds. Adam and Nick were leaving the movie theatre when the rest of Jack’s and my plan kicked into gear. As they were walking up to Nick’s car, John and Rob walked up behind them with ski masks on and shoved a ball gag in Adam’s mouth and handcuffed his hands behind his back. They put a hat over his head and quickly shoved him in the back of the car. John climbed into the car next to Adam and Rob rode shotgun up front and they quickly drove to David’s house. Adam knew it was going down and the E was already kicking in so his hole was starting to get hungry. He had never rolled before and was beginning to feel a bit overwhelmed when the car pulled to a stop. Rob and John pulled Adam out of the car in front of David’s house and hustled him into the garage. They were all excited and their cocks were hard at the thought of what was about to happen. They knew this was going to be a night to remember. Rob pulled the hat off of Adam’s head, took the ball gag out and said “Are you ready little buddy?” “I’m so ready, I feel really strange and I’m SO horny! I love you guys for doing this for me!,” Adam said gushing in the way that people high on ecstasy do. He hugged Rob tightly, letting his hand drift down to Rob’s fat cock, knowing that soon it and a bunch of other men’s dicks were all going to be inside him, making him feel like the slutty pig he knew he really was. Adam couldn’t wait to see what his Daddy and Uncle had in store for him. There was a knock on the door and Jack stood up in his hot jockstrap and said “It’s showtime men!” It was 630 and we had until 730 before the first of the guests were supposed to arrive. Adam walked into the room, followed by Nick, John and Rob who were quickly shedding their clothes. We told them all to wear jockstraps and Jack brought Adam’s favorite slutty jock with him for him to wear. “How’s Daddy’s boy feeling?,” Jack asked. “Oh Daddy, I’m the happiest boy ever. I can’t believe you set this up for me. How many guys are coming?,” Adam said. “You’ll just have to keep count of how many of them blow a load up your hot little hole, now won’t you?,” Jack told him slyly. “How’s the ecstasy treating you?” “The what? Oh! Is that why I feel so amazing! Daddy you know how to treat me. Thank you.” Adam reached over and hugged his Daddy tightly. “You’ve got too many clothes on, baby boy. Men let’s strip this cumdump and get started.” All of the guys laughed and began pulling Adam’s clothes off until his furry little body was naked. Jack looked over at his son and said “here, put this on. I brought your favorite jock. Hurry up. Daddy gets to go first.” “Oh Daddy, thank you!” Adam quickly put the jockstrap on and looked to Jack for guidance. “What do you think, Mike? Start with the bed or the sling?” “Let’s start with the bed and move him to the sling when he gets nice and sloppy.” Jack pulled Adam onto the bed with him and I could see the rest of the group taking their hits of E. Jack, David, Alex and I took them as soon as the text came telling us they were on the way. This was going to be a nice roll. I knew that within an hour hands were going to be everywhere and we’d be dealing with the strangers we’d invited to use Adam’s sloppy cunt. Jack and Adam were lying on the bed passionately kissing each other, on fire really. The E was having its effect and they were talking quietly to each other, I knew that Jack was whispering in Adam’s ear how much he loved his son and how Jack couldn’t wait to see a bunch of men dump their loads of cum up his beautiful furry little butt. Adam had a huge smile on his face the whole time and kept quietly saying “thank you Daddy, thank you Daddy.” I grabbed a bottle of lube, reached down and greased up Jack’s fat cock and Adam’s hole. Jack smiled at me and hoisted Adam’s legs over his shoulders and said “here we go men, let’s get this party started! You ready baby boy?” “Please fuck me Daddy. I need you inside me!,” Adam said. “Now please!” With that he sank his cock all the way into Adam’s hole, which made both Jack and Adam moan deeply. Around the room, hands and mouths were playing with cocks. This was Adam’s party, but I had a feeling everyone here was going to leave the room with at least one load of cum up his butt. Jack’s cock was slowly moving in and out of Adam’s furry hole, which was making my cock hard. I never got tired of watching my brother fuck his hot young son. I laid down on the bed next to Adam and leaned up next to his face. “Are you feeling good baby boy? Do you like the present that Daddy and Uncle Mike got for you?” “Oh yes, Uncle Mike. Thank you!” He moaned as Jack’s cock hit bottom again and massaged his prostate. “I want to feel like a totally depraved whore tonight. I can’t believe how good I feel! I love you both SO much!” I laughed. I’d seen this before with newbies to taking ecstasy. I leaned over and touched his slightly furry nipples and kissed his full lips. “Just wait until you see some of the cocks that are coming over later to use you. You’re going to be glad that you got started with Jack because some of them make him look small.” Adam got a slightly panicked look in his eyes until I said “don’t worry baby, no one’s going to hurt you. But they’re sure as hell going to stretch your cunt out. You never know what’s going to end up in your ass when you’re at a party like this.” With that, I heard a squeeze bottle of lube behind me and could feel David’s hot furry chest behind me. “Mind if I drop in?,” he said. With that he laid down behind me and quickly shoved his cock all the way up my ass, making me groan and beg him, not to stop but to fuck me hard and rough. I could feel every inch of his 9” cock throbbing inside me. “Oh fuck that feels good,” I said. “But remember Adam’s the star here, I’m just one of the supporting cast.” “Oh don’t worry,” David said. “I can come as many times as I want. E does that to me. I also haven’t jerked off in a week in anticipation of this!” David began to pound me hard from behind and I held on to Adam who was getting pounded from above by his Dad. I leaned over and whispered in Adam’s ear “I guess we’re both whores tonight, eh boy?” Adam smiled and pulled my face to him and kissed me deeply and hard. “I guess we are, Uncle Pig.” I glanced around the room and both John and Nick were bent over the couch moaning like slutty whores. John was getting fucked by Rob and Alex was fucking his son up the ass. It was a beautiful thing. So many hot guys and this was just the beginnin g! Jack started to speed up on Adam’s ass and began to pant. “OK, baby here’s the first load for you. Right out of the cock that made you.” “Oh yes, Daddy, your cock feels so good inside me! Give me your load, breed your boy! Make me your whore!” “Oh fuck boy, you sure know how to sweet talk Daddy. Here comes that load. you want it? Tell Daddy what you want!” “Give it to me! Shoot that fucking load deep up my cunt Daddy! I need it! Give it to me hard!” Jack sped up even more and everyone else in the room stopped fucking and held still with fat cocks buried up hot asses and watched. Jack mercilessly pounded his son’s hole, and Adam took it like the champion bottom we knew he was. Suddenly Jack held still and I could see his ass clenching. I knew he was cumming his usual first huge load of cum. “YES DADDY!!,” Adam yelled. I kissed him hard on the mouth and whispered in his ear that he was a good little whore and that I was next. Jack collapsed on top of his son and, slowly, his cock slipped out of Adam’s now sticky hole. David was balls deep in my ass and I turned around to kiss him on the mouth. I whispered to him, “when Jack moves, let’s get into position with your cock still inside me!” David kissed me again and nodded enthusiastically. Jack moaned and then rolled off of Adam and yelled “NEXT!” and we all laughed. His cock was glistening with cum, including some that was still dripping from his foreskin. I turned to David and asked him if he was ready. I told Adam to roll over on his stomach and stick his ass in the air, and like the good little whore he is, he quickly complied. “Uncle Mike gets to be Lucky Pierre tonight, baby boy. You read for a helping of Uncle cum up your sexy little hole?” “Fuck yeah, Uncle Mike! My cunt is so hungry for cock right now. I’ve never been this horny before!” I knew Adam was going to be begging for cock for hours, since we had more E where the first one came from and maybe another surprise or two for Adam. His hole was glistening with lube and little streaks of Jack’s cum, so I just rubbed the head of my cock, which was just peeking out from the foreskin, in the cum to lube it up a little bit. David’s cock was still buried inside me and he reached his already lubed up hand around to give my cock a little help. He pulled my foreskin back and lubed up the shaft of my cock so it would have no trouble slipping inside Adam. Underneath me, Adam moaned loudly and I asked him “what do you want baby boy? Huh? Tell Uncle Piggy what you want?” “Oh please let me have your cock Mike, please. I need it inside me.” I had a feeling we were going to be hearing this line a lot tonight. The boy was a true cock hound, made only to be filled with dick and used for men’s pleasure. Their pleasure was enough for him, I half expected his head to explode. I slid into Adam’s silky smooth cunt and drove my dick all the way inside him causing him to moan loudly. From across the room, Nick and John took a break from kissing each other while their asses were getting nailed and cheered him on. “Take that cock! Take that cock!,” they chanted. We all laughed some more and Adam said “Like I have a choice? Like I’d ever say no to a fat uncut dick up my ass?” We all laughed again and I pulled my cock almost all the way out and plunged it back in Adam’s cunt as hard as I could, almost causing David’s cock to fall out of my ass. But David was a champ and kept my ass filled with his dick while my cock was reaming Adam out. Adam’s hole felt warm and smooth and slippery. It really made me extra hard that Jack’s cum was already inside him, lubing the way. I laid down on Adam’s back with my cock buried all the way inside his ass, and David laid on my back so I was truly sandwiched between these two incredibly hot men. Jack was lying beside Adam, kissing him passionately as only a Dad and son can do. I leaned in and stuck my tongue in to kissed my sexy brother and nephew. David and I quickly developed a rhythm. It was almost as if he was fucking Adam with my cock. The pressure of his fat 8” cock on my prostate was intense and I knew I wasn’t going to last very long on this first load. David could sense that I was getting close and he just let his cock rest all the way up my ass while I pounded Adam’s cunt mercilessly, whispering a nonstop stream of filth in his ear. “You dirty fucking cumdump. You asked for this, didn’t you, you filthy fucking faggot? You want all these men’s cocks inside you, don’t you? You want them all to knock you up and shoot their cum inside your cunt don’t you?” Adam moaned loudly and kept repeating in a low voice “yes, yes, yes, oh, yes, please fuck me. Never stop fucking me! Oh my god, I love you so much Daddy, I love you Uncle Mike, please keep fucking me!” I knew that wasn’t just the E talking. I pounded three last times, as hard as I could manage with a slab of furry muscles on top of me and a fat 8” of cock buried inside my hole, and yelled “Here it comes, you fucking whore. Another load to grease up your cunt!” I could feel my balls contract four or five times and shoot a huge load of semen into my nephew’s ass. “Oh thank you! Thank you Uncle Mike! Thank you!” Jack had been idly playing with Adam’s nipples while he watched his son get pounded and when it was over I caught my breath and said “OK, the host is next. The family has greased you up, baby boy, now it’s time for a stranger. I hope David won’t be a stranger for long!” David slipped his cock out of my greedy ass (which didn’t want to let him go) and stood up. I rolled over off of Adam’s back and began making out with Jack. I could hear panting from the other side of the room as well as low moans from both John and Nick. I knew they were both in good hands since Alex and Rob had a lot of stamina and could fuck for hours. David tapped Adam on the ass and the boy got on his hands and knees with his beautiful furry ass sticking straight out. David spread Adam’s cheeks and spat into his crack, then shoved his thick finger into Adam’s greedy fuckhole, causing the boy to moan. “Please David....” “Please what, pig? Tell me what you want! A good pig asks for what he wants, so do it. What do you want pig?” Adam was clearly rolling really really hard on the E and desperately wanted his cunt filled. “Please David... please.” “Please what, whore?” David slapped Adam hard on his ass cheek, causing a red mark to form. “Tell me what you want!” “Cock. Oh fuck, please. Cock. I have to have cock. FUCK ME! Please FUCK ME!” David spat again, this time in his hand. He knew there wouldn’t be much need for cum, now that Jack and I had both deposited our loads inside Adam. He rubbed the spit on his cock which was already lubed up with my ass slime and silicone lube. “You want cock boy? You deserve cock?” “I need cock. I don’t deserve it but I need it! Please I have to have cock. I NEED cock inside me!” David looked at me with a wicked, shit eating grin on his face and said “here we go, whore!” With that he slammed all 8 really fat inches of his cock into Adam’s cunt which was becoming sloppier with each stroke. David began to pound Adam hard with his dick, telling the boy what a sloppy two bit whore he was and how he lived for cock in his filthy cunt. I knew David was into talking dirty and he was really good at it. I’d been on the receiving end of his filthy mouth more times than I could count. Jack was still lying next to me, holding onto Adam to keep him from falling off the bed from David’s rough, intense fuck. I turned around and scooted down under Adam, took his limp cock in my mouth and began pinching his nipples hard the way I knew he liked it. Adam was panting hard as David’s fat piece of meat slammed in and out of his cunt over and over again. David was breathing equally heavily and his stream of talk about Adam’s sloppy whore cunt hadn’t stopped. The man did good work. From underneath, I was transfixed on David’s fat cock (which had split my hole open on many a night) as it slammed into Adam’s hole just a few inches from my nose. I could see that the cock was coated in butt juices and frothy cum and I flicked my tongue out and could taste the amazing flavor of Jack’s and my cum mixed with Adam’s hole. David kept fucking Adam hard and both of them could sense it was near the end. But before he came he wanted some answers from the star of the evening. David was panting heavily until finally he pulled his cock out of Adam’s hole and stopped. “What do you want, boy? Tell me what you want.” Adam just moaned and said “COCK! I need COCK.” My nephew had been fucked into oblivion by cock and the E. The others had stopped what they were doing again and watched. They all wanted to see David dump his load in Adam’s ass. We all laughed and Adam just moaned again. He could barely speak. The E had apparently hit our boy pretty hard. Jack was holding his head and kissing him hard while he moaned some more. Softly, I could hear Jack say “tell the nice man what you want, baby. Come on, tell him.” “I need your load inside me, David. Give it to me! Fuck me until you shoot your cum in my cunt! I need as many cocks and loads as I can get!” “That’s my boy,” David said. His cock was hard as a rock and glistening with the froth of the two loads of cum that were already inside Adam’s pussy. He roughly slapped Adam’s ass and shoved it back inside. “Here it comes baby! Number 3!” David shoved his cock all the way into Adam’s ass. “Thank you! Thank you! Fuck me!,” Adam said. David pulled his cock out of Adam’s ass and cum began to dribble out of his hole. I leaned over and caught the drips of cum that were running down Adam’s asscrack, then turned around and fed them to him. After I passed him the cum from my mouth to his, I held his hands in mine and smiled. He laughed and said “Oh god, Uncle Mike! I’ve never felt this good before. My hole feels like it’s on fire. I have to have cock in it! Somebody please fill me up with cock!” All of us laughed, and the four others, separated, and lined up behind Adam to dump their loads. One after the other Alex, Nick, John and Rob all took a break from fucking each other to dump a load into the star of the evening. It was almost time for the Craig’s list boys to start showing up, and I wanted Adam to be dripping cum. First up was Alex. He knelt behind Adam and just roughly shoved his cock in his son’s friend’s hole. Adam moaned loudly and begged Alex for more. “Please fuck my cunt Alex. Fill me up with your cock and cum. I have to have it.” Alex grinned and fucked harder and very quickly he filled Adam with load #4. Next was John, who mostly bottomed, but had a really fat cock. He knew Adam was the star tonight, but I could tell he was jealous of all the attention Adam’s hole was getting. I knew I was going to have to surprise him with a load of Uncle Mike jizz later on in the evening when he wasn’t expecting it. John pounded hard at Adam’s cunt and very quickly added load #5 to the frothy mixture that was roiling in Adam’s guts. The last two were Nick and Rob. Nick was Adam’s best friend (and maybe lover? Jack and I weren’t sure). Nick pushed Adam down on the bed on his stomach and laid on top of him. He slowly slid his cock inside his best friend’s cunt hole. I could hear him whispering in Adam’s ear, but I couldn’t quite make out what he was saying. I could only tell that it was causing Adam to moan in ecstasy as his hole was filled with Nick’s fat boy dick. Nick held Adam down on the bed and pounded his hole mercilessly, banging his cock into that cunt until it the 5 loads of cum were frothing all over his hole, ass cheeks and taint. There was frothy cum everywhere, and still Nick pounded, letting loose a stream of invective which caused Adam to moan louder and louder. “You’re just a filthy cumdump, aren’t you Adam? I’ve known you since we were kids, and now I find out you just live to have cock and cum up your cunt. Right?” “Oh, Nick, baby, fuck me harder. Give me your load! I have to have it. I need it inside me. Please fuck me!” “Fucking faggot hole.” Nick grinned at the rest of us who were watching this hot scene unfold. Suddenly he slowed down and slid his cock out of Adam’s hole until he was hovering over it. He had Adam’s cheeks spread open and I could see the hole pulsing slowly, ready to be slam fucked again. “Give it back to me! Please, Nick! Please give it back to me! I have to have it inside me!” Damn. The boy was on another planet from all the cock and the E we’d given him. “Do you deserve this cock baby? Tell me you deserve my cock and cum inside you. Beg for it some more.” “Oh Nick, you know I have to have it. I need cum inside me. I need cocks splitting me open and fucking my cunt. My cunt isn’t happy unless it has a cock inside it. Please give it back to me!” Adam tried to back up onto Nick’s cock and after a bit of teasing, Nick finally allowed Adam’s ass to impale itself on his dick. Adam moaned deeply and said “oh thank you Nick! Thank you for your cock!” I was beginning to think we had created a little furry monster. Nick laid down fully on top of Adam who was moaning like a crack whore, and pounded his cunt until he started to get short of breath. “Here it comes baby. Tell Nick what you want!” “Oh Nick, baby, cum inside me. I have to have your cum in my hole! FUCK ME!” Nick grunted loudly and released his cum into Adam’s hole causing the boy to groan some more. Just then I heard my phone let me know I had a text message. I ran over and grabbed it off the shelf and looked at it. “Hey man, is the gang bang still on?” I texted the guy back that it was and gave him instructions on how to find us. “Cool, I’ll be there in 10 minutes.” So here we go. The strangers were on their way and we weren’t even finished with the friends. It was going to be a fun night.

I went to boarding school in England . I had been "groomed" by a friend of my mothers I called uncle Terry the summer before I left for school. I was 9 I think. Lots of boys lost their virginity in me and I saw lots of uncle Terry and his friends until I got too old at 16.

True. Most guys are 6-7" anyway and as long as it's in working order I am not complaining. If he's bigger than that it's a bonus. A big(ger) dick doesn't automatically mean the sex is better. Some think having a big dick is enough. Not so, it's what you do with it that counts. Had some huge dicks who were lousy tops. Just like I have also seen some lousy bottoms ;-)

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I had an amazing date with a hot 23 year old college boy who I met on BBRT. He doesn't live too far away, and met me in Hyannis on Thursday night, then drove with me up to Provincetown. We got to my place at about 900pm, where we immediately got naked and started making out, fucking, and gave him his first load. He flipped me around and started sucking off the remaining cum dripping from my cock, getting me hard again, and I flipped him back over and fucked a second load into him. I was even impressed with my own quick refractory period. We then cuddled and went to sleep for a while. About 300am I woke up fully hard, and knew it was time to give him load number three. He did not object at all to being woken by my hard cock sliding into his ass We set my alarm for 600am so that we could go to see the sunrise. When the alarm went off , I gave him load number four. We then got dressed and drove out to Race Point beach for sunrise which was at 700am, and then took him out for breakfast at a local diner. I had to work, and so left him on his own for a while. He napped a bit, and did some cruising on BBRT and scruff, though I think he was pretty content with his daddy of the day, and wasn't really looking too hard for others. We had some good discussion about HIV. He is not actively bug chasing, but accepts the risk of being a bareback bottom boy. He had last tested over the summer, and so I suggested to do it again in ptown, which has pretty easy testing. He did, and his test came back negative. We then stopped in the FK lether shop. Found a great leather singlet that he looked good in, and was not too pricey - at only $49. I thought was a reasonable gift for a first date - not trying to go too far overboard. You can check him out in my photo album page - www.breedingzone.com/album.php?albumid=2690&attachmentid=29599 To celebrate his good test result, we came back and fucked again. five. I also sat on his cock for a while, and he liked it, but I didn't get a load from him. By this point, we were both understandably exhausted, and took a nap for a couple of hours, but then woke him up to load six. Next we went to the grocery store to pick up some food, and came back to cook dinner. I mad him some of my yummy polish kielbasa and cabbage stew (um, no pun intended - I really do cook a great polish kielbasa stew) - and then we baked some banana bread and listed to Christmas music for a nice evening in. After dinner, we went to bed, and I promised we would get some sleep, as I had to work in the morning at the massage schools clinic (I'm taking classes for massage therapy). I of course fucked him again. This one was a little different. I got his butt just a little wet with my tounge to help my cock get inside of him, but then didnt use any more lube. He did push back a little, but I continued to gently push my way into him. He thought that I might be trying a little harder to try to make him poz, though I still think its probably pretty difficult for an undetectable guy to convert someone. I made sure he was doing OK, as i really didnt want to do anything he was not comfortwble with, but was trying to increase the feeling for him. He warmed up to this, as his butt was still wet from my previous loads, and he took number seven. We woke up about 6am again, and gave him his last load - number eight. We then got dressed and walked out across the street to see sunrise frothe bayside, which happens to be at the dick dock. He had never been, thought at 7am, it is pretty empty in comparison to a warm summer night. But to help him experience it, I did fuck him over the railing as the sun was rising, but by this point didn't have another load to give him. Perhaps I had hit my limit. We packed to head back down cape - I filled up his car with gas for him, and then sent him on his way back home to his parents house. I think our encounters may be able to help prove or disprove the transmittability of undetectable guys. I'll keep you posted!