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Sorry for the delay forgot about the posts per day limit With his cock down my throat I've no choice but to continue sniffing the bottle suddenly the pressure gives way and Im overwhelmed with the feeling of a cock working its way inside me for the first time. Instinctively I lift my head up suddenly and feel the spike on the other tops cock scrape the inside of my mouth. I look up at him my eyes full of lust as I am overwhelmed by all the new feelings I'm experiencing. "don't worry it won't be long until I can get this monster in your cunt and you can really find out how it feels to be fucked." with that he ploughed his cock straight back into the hole of the bottom underneath me. He fucked him hard and deep for a few moments before pulling back out and pointing it towards my mouth. For the first time I saw some of the damage the spike inflicted on the bottom. The tip of the spike and his shaft had streaks of blood on them. Figuring I didn't notice the first time and still heavily under the Influence of lust and that magic little bottle I took his cock back into my mouth. As he proceeded to alternate between fucking my throat and fucking the bottoms ass. Meanwhile behind me my new friend was slowly working his average sized cock in and out of me and building a steady rhythm. "dam that cunt feels tight. This isn't your first time is it?" I managed to pant out a yes in between sealling cock "fuck we got a virgin here and he's already becoming as much of a whore as the rest of us. He'll be ready for you in no time Jack" the man who's cock I'd been sucking for what felt like forever smiled "we'll let him take Matts first before he gets to me. He's been such a good bottom tongight it's only fair he gets a turn don't you think Dave?" "sure I'm not gonna last much longer in here anyway" Jack chuckled as I wondered how I'd got this far and have only just learned their names I quickly realised I didn't care though. I was in heaven. Dave was now attacking my hole with everything he had "you ready for this load pig you ready to feel my cock explode inside you." I couldn't speak as Jacks cock was wedged firmly down my thoart at this point. All I could do was grunt which Dave took for consent as I felt his cock start to swell up inside me "that's it boy take this load, milk that dirty load out of my cock and become a proper pig show me what you where made for" just then two things happened. For the first time in my life I felt another man cum inside me I felt his cock swell up and I felt it shoot load after load of cum inside me. Secondly I passed out.

I woke up after a night of celebrations. We own the grand finale. It was a house party and the alcohol and pot was flowing. I think at one stage I had vague recollection of a gangbang happening in the main bedroom. I staggered out of bed, my mouth tasted stale and my skin smelt of UDL’s. Bad choice of booze to drink; I struggled my way to the bathroom to chuck up. I slummed down by the bow and wiped away the puke from my chin. Daddy Steve stood at the door way. He was wearing only his speedos. He must have just completed some laps in the indoor pool. His massive cock was near my face. ‘How was your night spew boy?’ He chuckled. I barely got a grunt or a moan out. ‘That good!’ He continued, ‘Hey listen. Daddy John told me about the conversation you two had. How are you after it?’ ‘He opened my eyes. He told me the truth and I’m ok with it. In fact, I have something to tell you.’ I got off the floor, brushing my arm against his cock as I did, ‘Daddy, I want to be a pig, like you.’ The right point to Daddy Steve’s thin lip perked up. I continued ‘Ever since I saw what I saw, I have been obsessed. It floods my mind. I want nothing more.’ ‘That’s not all that’s going to be flooded.’ Daddy Steve grinned deeper. ‘You know we have been waiting for you to talk to us about it. We have known about your obsession before you even knew.’ ‘How?’ ‘Camera’s Son. We see everything. We watch you play with your cock all the time. The other week you stuck a finger in your hole to see what it would feel like.’ I blinked in surprise. Daddy John did say there were hidden camera’s through the house. ‘How did it feel?’ Daddy Steve asked ‘It hurt a little.’ ‘well you will have to get used to it. If you think that hurt. Wait until you have cock pumped up there. Come with me son.’ I followed Daddy Steve down the hall. looked like we were heading to the secret basement at the bottom of the stair case by the entrance. He continued ‘You see son. You need to seriously think about this. being a pig means being full into it. It’s the only way.’ ‘Daddy John said that. He gave me,… The talk.’ ‘Yeah but son. Being a pig means being fully exposed. Everyone will know. You will be known as a slut. A whore. You will get a lot of negative back lash.’ I felt like I was supposed to be concerned, but I wasn’t. Daddy Steve continued ‘It also means being used by anyone and everyone. You’ll learn to never say no to cock. You will be fucked and abused at any point. Blokes will treat you as they please… Some will even rape you.’ ‘Rape me?’ ‘Yes… One time I was out jogging near the park at Edgecliff when I felt a wack on the back of my head and passed out. I woke up to an shirring, sharp pain in my asshole, coursing up my torso and through every muscle in my body. It felt as though someone was smashing a ridged knife into me. A strong massive hand pressed my face was flat in the dirty and leaves behind a bush. With every thrust my face was pushed deeper and deeper into the shrubs, I could feel some of the twigs scratch me. I screamed as the grappling pain shocked my body system and that when another hand wrapped around my mouth and a voice, not from behind me, but from in front of me telling me to shut up and take it. I knew my rectum was being torn apart. My muscles clamped up, but what I now realised was a massive cock, kept pushing furiously into it. It felt dry like sand paper scrapping against my inner walls, but whoever was pumping into my hole did not care. It was about him. It was about him getting off by raping my pig hole. I felt a furry belly press against my upper ass cheeks, the guy was fucking deep, fast and hard into me. His strength was overpowering and the shock to my system prevented me from fighting him. He leaned in and whispered in my ear, telling me he was about to blow his load. That’s when he picked up his pace. I felt the head of his ridged cock push against my inner ring, Then he started grunting as he pumped. It went for a while, his cock seemed to slide in and out a little easier. It must have been his load. He finally stopped. Leant into my ear again and said he just pumped his toxic juice into me. I was frozen from the shock violation. He pulled out and all I heard him say was, Oh fuck! I made him bleed. Then I heard the guy in front of me holding my mouth say, Good let your viral load soak into his system. I thought it was over, but I felt another cock force its way into my wrecked ass. It was thicker and I felt my ass muscles stretch out further, tarring the walls of my rectum. I tried to scream again, but that hand was still clamped around my mouth. I then realised that there was a third, and he fucked my hole harder and faster than the first guy. There was no messing about. His assault happened in a matter of a couple of minutes before he too was pumping his load in me. When he pulled his cock out of my ass, I felt my rectum spasm. Cum and blood must have gushed out because I felt wetness down my thighs. And that’s when the guy holding my mouth let go and quickly got behind me. He pushed his way in. He was just as thick and ridged as the second guy. Even though my hole was moist from the two loads and the blood from my torn walls of my rectum it still felt rough like sandpaper as this man forced his cock in. It kept going and I yelled again, His hand wrapped round my mouth and his cock kept going. Soon I felt it against my inner rectum. He felt it to. It blocked him from going further. But it did not stop him. He jammed his cock hard and the massive head ripped open my inner hole. I cried in pain as his cock kept going deeper. He must have been at least 10inchs. Finally I felt his pelvis against my outer, wrecked, hole. It stun from his pubes scraping against the tares around my ring. He finally let go of my mouth as he fucked deep inside me. I pleaded for him to stop. I even said I would call the police. That’s when he said he was the police. The other two guys chuckled. The fucking continued on as he said that there is nothing I could do about it. This is what happens when you have a reputation of being a pig slut, your rape claim wouldn’t be feasible and would be thrown out. He fucked for a while, by this stage I summoned the strength to fight him off, but the other two guys pinned me down. My arms were stretched out, face flat in the shrubs and dirt and the policeman’s full weight on me as he jack hammered his 10inch cock into my destroyed hole. My eyes were blood shot and blurring from the tears and dirt and I had to force my mind to separate from my body. I must have blacked out again, because I woke up to the policeman moaning and grunting and fucking hard into me. He moaned as he said he was blowing his toxic load into me. He went on for a while and I could feel my inside fill up, stretching my walls out a little further. And then he finally pulled out. He was not gentle and I felt a flood of cum follow out, after his cock left my puffy swollen hole. I didn’t move. I didn’t think I could move. I was wrecked and drained from the rape. All I could hear was the sound of pants being pulled up and buckles being latched all while the rapists chit chatted about what a slut hole I was. They eventually left and I slowly got to my wabbly feet. My shorts were ripped apart and barely hunging off the elastic band. I pulled them up around my waist, my hole twitched and spasmed with every move I made. I walked home. My wrecked ass fully exposed. I knew there was Cum and blood smeared over my ass cheeks and down my thighs. When I got home, Daddy John saw me. I was crying. I was in shock. I was in pain and told him what happened. Daddy John just stared at me for a while, then, he flipped me around and ripped off what little short was left hanging on me. He bent me over the couch and forced his cock into my red tender hole and force fucked me hard with his 12.5inch cock for 15mins before he too shot his massive load of cum into me. He slapped me across the back of the head as he pulled his cock out my of my now loose sloppy rectum and told me to clean the mess of cum left on the couch… With my tongue. And walked off.’ I sat for a moment registering his story. I knew Daddy Steve was trying to shock me. I knew I was supposed to be shocked. But I wasn’t. My cock was like a raging dragon, wanting to explode with a breath of fire. We reach the secret basement and went through. The lights were on. The dungeon looked a little different now that I could see a bit clearer. The floor was covered in rubber mats and near the wooden fuck bench I saw Daddy Steve get bred on, the rubber mats were stained with cum. We walked to the far end of the dungeon where there was a secret door behind one of the mirrors. Daddy Steve pressed it and it opened. Inside was small room where a security system network was set up. Monitors showed every part of the house. Including my bed room and bathroom. ‘Welcome to the spy room.’ Daddy Steve winked. To the right was a refrigerator with a glass front. I could see the content inside. There were glass jars of a marble coloured liquid. It looked thick and seemed to me like it had a silky texture. I realised what it was. ‘That’s my cum.’ Daddy Steve interrupted. I remembered the milking machine attached to Daddy Steve’s cock when he was used as a cumdump. ‘Daddy John collects my loads. He only uses cum as lube… My cum.’ I looked away in thought. As badly as I wanted to be a pig, there was something that concerned me. I needed to get it off my chest. ‘Daddy. There is something that worries me.’ ‘I’d be surprised if there wasn’t.’ ‘Daddy, after I cum I feel guilty and disgusted in myself. Suddenly everything I thought to be super sexy and hot, becomes revolt and regret.’ Daddy Steve sat in the office chair near the monitors and swung facing me. ‘you’re like me son. When you cum, it is like all the horniness is sucked out of you through your ejaculation. Daddy John gets off on knowing when I head frame is at that point. Makes him feel like he is really using and abusing me. Son, to be a pig you need to learn to just accept it. Even if you don’t want it. It’s the only way.’ Daddy Steve left me with something to think about. We stayed in the security room for a little bit longer. He even showed me the cupboard where they kept their USB’s all full of the fuck sessions they have had in the house. There was even some of me having a wank. As we left I felt Daddy Steve look down at me. ‘What are you thinking son?’ ‘I’m thinking… That I still want to be a pig. I want the world to know. I want to be free.’ ‘It’s the only way son.’ Daddy Steve responded. We made our way to the kitchen where Daddy John was waiting. ‘Hello son.’ Daddy John called. ‘I see Daddy Steve took you on a tour… your birthday is next week. The big 18. Anything in mind that you want to do to celebrate?’ Oh I had an idea. My eye’s twinkled at the thought.

I looked over and saw Jack smiling. "Looks like your ready for mine now boy" I muttered something about thinking he was to big but Jacks smile just widened. As I was about to object I suddenly found myself with a second cock to clean off and that little brown bottle back under my nose. My thoughts where soon forgotten as once again found myself lost in the moment. Now having two cocks to suck started to steal my attention that was u til I felt it. I tensed up as the spike on the end of that huge beer can sized cock starter getting rubbed across my hole "don't worry boy you might even enjoy this as well" With that he bagan pushing his cock into my now sloppy and we'll fucked hole. Even with the daze from the little brown bottle the pain was Intense I moaned out but the cocks in my mouth muffled any real noise coming out of my mouth. Jack continued to push and finally I felt myself accept the head of his cock and him enter me. I thought to myself providing he goes slow and gives me a chance here perhaps this won't hurt to much after all. How wrong I was as soon as he entered me he pulled out fully before slamming his cock back in once again this continued on and on for a while and with each thrust I could feel that metal spike stabbing inside. "that's it boy let me open that cunt let me see how ready you are for this seed." He pulled his cock out fully and laughed "fuck that's some blood on there boy looks like my boys are definitely gonna take hold of you" with that he slammed back in and begun a fresh assault. We fu ked like this for a while before he pulled out again and instructed me to bend over. As I got up I noticed the small puddle beneath my ass what looked like a mixture of cum and blood was steadily leaking from my hole. I bent over unsure how much more of this I could take but also knowing that Jack cock had begun to feel pretty amazing inside of me. I bent over and presented my ass to Jack and even held my cheeks apart to give him better access "we'll done boy I knew you was a pig when I saw you across the room" With that he thrust his cock back into me in one swift motion he was balls deep I cried out but his pace didn't slow. "that's it boy you feel that cock inside you you feel it working that cunt open you feel my metal opening you up getting you ready to take this dirty fucking load in your cunt. You want this load boy" "yes" I cried "yes what boy" "yes I want your load please" unsure how much more of this I could take I got louder and louder hoping to egg him on enough to cum "please please fuck this hole breed my cunt open me up just please fucking cum in me" "I knew you was a fucking pig first time in the bath house and you've already taken two loads in your cunt and now begging for a third" He slowed his pace down and whispered in my ear "this cunts mine now boy just like Matt and Daves and when the times right your get your ink just the same as them" I couldn't speak all I could do was continue to moan "this is it boy" Somehow he managed to speed up until he was fucking me ever harder then before. "take my load boy take my fucking load and become my cunt" Everything felt like it slowed down as I was totally overwhelmed with the feeling of his cock growing thicker and thicker then it exploded and jet after jet of cum filled my aching hole. "that's it boy take it all" It felt like it would never end but eventually I came back down all I could manage to say was fuck. "fuck fuck fuck" Eventually I regained some compusure "fucking hell that was something else" I spat out Dave barely even out of breath just smiled "you did good for a first timer generally the newbies never wanna play with us Poz guys so was nice to have some fresh meat. " sorry what do you mean" I asked confused He pointed to his scorpion tattoo and then at the two chemical symbols "the ink is a way of saying we are poz as in hiv well those two at least I've been off my meds for 2 years and am pretty much full blown Aids now surely you knew what the ink means" he smiled "Matt tested poz shortly after I first fucked him a year or so back and Dave 6 months ago neither have started meds yet so are almost as potent as me" I was speechless I couldn't move couldn't talk just totally frozen and to make it worse he was still fucking smiling and I'm sure that was pride on his face while talking about the other two. "don't worry think of it this way now you never have to worry about catching it" he looked down at his cock still as huge as before but now covered in a mixture of cum and my blood and smile again. "go home sleep have a shower and get some sleep you're gonna feel like shit in a week or two but after that come back and see us maybe we can even go and get you a nice tattoo in a month or so. I turned my back and slowly walked out of the room I looked back once and saw the three of them laughing before Matt bent over and offered his hole up once again for the other two. Slowly I made my way back down to the lockers and got dressed as I made my way out of the building the guy on the counter said something to me but he may as well of been talking to the wall for all I heard. The drive home was slow all I could think about was what they told me. How could I be so stupid not only did I play without a condom but I let 3 different men all with hiv cum in my ass and yet my cock had never been so hard and it dawned on me that I hadn't even cum myself I'd been a total bottom only used for their pleasure and didn't even get to cum. I walked through the door at gone 3am Jane who should of been asleep hours ago was wide awake in our bed. "how was Chris's leaving party" she asked she saw how pale I was "christ have you drunk so much you've been sick again" "no just tired and not feeling myself" She got up "perhaps this will make you feel better" with that she bent over the bed and invited me to join her "why not remind me how that dick feels before you go to sleep" and with that I proceeded to shoot my last Negative load inside my wife while the cum of three men and my blood dripped out of my ass. Three weeks later just as he said I felt like I'd been hit by a train it lasted a few weeks I lost over a stone in weight and was bed ridden the majority of the time. Then a test confirmed it I had HIV Hope you guys all enjoyed this. Its only my second attempt at writing and first at anything this long so apologies if its a little all over the place. Be sure to let me know what you think all feedback is appreciated

two things had just happened. Firstly for the first time in my life I felt another man cum inside me I felt his cock swell up and I felt it shoot load after load of cum inside me. Secondly I passed out. I don't know how long I was out for although it must of been 30 seconds or so at least as when I woke up I was now laying in the centre of the room on my back Dave was no longer behind me instead he'd come round to the front and was stood with his cock hanging two inches from my mouth. "nice of you to join us again now are you just gonna lay there or do you fancy cleaning my cock while Matt takes his turn opening you up" My head was foggy and my senses where out of wack however as my eyes started to focus I was sure I spotted what muct of been some of my own blood on the head of Daves cock. Before I could ask his dick was down my throat and the metallic taste confirmed it was blood. During this I hadn't even noticed that Matt had now take position in between my legs the first I knew was when I felt his cock stretching my hole. Matt was definitely bigger then Dave and I could feel my hole stretching to accommodate his size. "fuck Daves right this hole was meant for breeding I can't wait to help knock that cunt up" I didn't know what he meant by knocking me up I assumed it was just dirty talk same as how a man might knock a woman up seeing as I was currently taking his bare dick in my ass it kinda made sense in my head. "fuck I'm not gonna last long in here" Matt fucked me with urgency he was hard and fast and continued battering my hole while daves cock was still in my mouth. I moaned around his cock in pure lust a while again marveling at what had happened here. "that's it boy take that fucking loaf take my seed and let me knock that tight cunt of your up. Let me make you nice and sloppy before Jack really tears that cunt up" Just then I felt Matts cock grow just the same as Daves had previously and knew it was time to get my second load. "here it comes boy take it take all of that fucking cum". Shot after shot I felt every twitch every tiny movement of his cock before he slid out and walked over to me. I looked over and saw Jack smiling. "Looks like your ready for mine now boy"

As he was fucking one bottom he pulled out for the second to suck his cock when I saw three things that shocked me. Firstly he wasn't wearing a condom secondly he had what looked like a metal spike coming out of the tip of his cock and and third his cock was fucking huge. How the bottoms managed to take that I had no idea. As I was wondering this I noticed the top look up at me smile and invite me to come closer. "fuck it" I thought it can't do any harm to have a look up close and plus Im Intrigued as to what that piercing is. I made my way over to the middle of the room and the bottom not getting fucked stood up and walked towards me. Seeing his chest for the first time I noticed a he also had a tattoo but his was just below his belly button and seemed to resemble a sign id seen on some of the chemicals we kept at work. I thought nothing of it having never really understood the point ot tattoos anyway. I also noticed that while I'd only seen him bottom he also had a impressive cock himself. "hey buddy first time" he asked smiling. "yes first time doing anything like this" he spotted the ring on my finger and his smile widened "don't worry your not the first and I'm sure you won't be the last guy looking for abit on the side while the wife's at home" he moved closer and pulled me in towards him having previously had no experience with other men other then the porn I'd watched for years suddenly I found myself with a extremely skinny guy with sunken eyes putting his tongue in my mouth. My cock grew harder in an instant as I felt my urges take over and responded to his kiss. He run his hand down my chest before sliding it underneath the towel and grabbing my cock. I thought for sure I was going to explode there and then at his touch but somehow I kept it together. "that's a nice cock you have there" he took my hand and guided it down to his and for the first time I wrapped my hand around another man's cock. "thank" I barely whispered. "relax buddy and come down here and join us" He moved back into the middle where the other two had now changed position and was on his back taking a brutal fucking from the other guys monster cock. I noticed he also had the same tattoo but his was just above his left pec. Just as curiosity got the better of me and I was about to ask my new friend had his tongue back in my mouth kissing me even more deeply than before. He broke the kiss and moved me closer to the bottoms head so that my cock was now hanging above his face. The second he saw it hanging there the bottom reached for it and took me into his mouth and proceeded to suck my cock in way I didn't know possible. I looked down mesmerised as I watched the monster cock pistoning in and out of the bottom who now had my cock in his mouth. The top smiled and pulled me into a kiss this one far more forceful then the previous one. My mind was consumed by all these feelings however I still had my wits about me and wasn't going to let things get to carried away. The first bottom now handed me a small brown bottle and told me to sniff. "sorry I don't do drugs" I responded. He laughed "don't worry these are poppers and are perfectly legal I bought them just this afternoon from the shop down the road. No more illegal then ciggarettes or alcohol" I hesitantly took the small bottle from his hand and had a small sniff. "cover one nose nostril and breathe deep l" the top encouraged. I done as suggested and suddenly felt a heat run through my whole body as my heart rate increased and all the blood seemed to flow straight down to my cock which was still receiving the best blowjob I'd ever had. I felt a hand on my back pushing me to bend over and before I knew it I felt a tongue running over my asshole and sending shivers through my entire being

This happened about two weeks ago and I'm still hard just thinking about it. I was coming back home from work and as I approached my building, I saw an older guy (maybe in his 50s) in front of the entrance door, putting some flyers in a box mounted on the wall next to the door buzzer. I don't know if he was homeless, but he looked quite shaggy, with messy graying hair and a short beard, jeans and a plaid shirt with sleeves cut off. I'm pretty much always horny, so the first thing I noticed were his big arms and the way his biceps bulged. When he lifted his arm I could see his bushy armpit, and I was pretty much instantly rock hard. He caught me staring and we made eye contact as I walked past and unlocked the door. There was definitely a smell coming off of him, which put me off, but I was also turned on. He had a handsome face, nice arms, and I have a thing for daddies anyway. While I waited for the elevator I turned around and he was still there. We made eye contact again and he gestured for me to come. I opened the door again, trying not to look too eager. He asked if I lived alone, and when I said yes, he asked if he could come in and use my bathroom. "I really gotta take a piss," he said and grabbed his junk through his pants. I quickly looked at it and nodded. He smiled and we walked into the elevator together. The smell was even worse in that small space, but I was getting kinda used to it. I really wanted that daddy dick and hoped he would make a move in the elevator, but he just stood there quietly. When we got to my place I showed him to the bathroom. I sat on the couch waiting, and after a minute he came out, his fly open and his hairy, semi hard cock out. I stared at it and he just said "you want?" I said "fuck yeah" and got up and walked over, got on my knees and started sucking. The smell was bad, but it turned me on knowing I was sucking this guy's cock, a few drops of piss still on the tip. I licked it all up and moaned as I went to town. He got hard in no time and we moved to the couch. I told him to get naked, I wanted to see his body. He had a nice, beefy chest with some gray hairs here and there, slight belly and hairy legs - a hot dad bod overall. I lifted one of his arms and spent some time licking and sniffing his hairy pit while stroking his cock with my other hand. He asked me to suck him more and so I did. I think he was expecting only a blowjob, but I stopped and asked him to fuck my ass. He seemed surprised, but his hand went right to my ass and started rubbing my hole, so he was obviously willing to do it. "I don't have a condom," he said, making me even harder. I just got on all fours and said I didn't care. I don't know how I managed not to cum when he started rubbing his raw cock all over my hole and then slowly pushed in. He pressed his chest against my back and I laid down, his naked smelly body on top of mine as he bottomed out in me. I never felt like such a filthy slut as I did then. He didn't talk, just grunted as he fucked me, first slowly, but then he picked up the pace a bit. I like being verbal, so I kept telling him to fuck me and breed my slutty ass. He lasted about 15 minutes before he slammed hard and started cumming inside me. I grabbed my own cock and came in just a few strokes, that's how horny I was. "Fuck yeah, take it!" he mumbled and stayed inside me for a little longer before he pulled out. He then got dressed and asked for a glass of water. "That's a hot ass," he told me before he left. "You can breed it anytime you want," I told him, and I hope he'll take me up on my offer. I haven't heard from him since, but I hope he'll show up again now that he knows where I live.

Working in my garden, hot day so wearing boots, shorts and a tank. The heat always makes me horny so I was sporting a decent bulge in me shorts. Made eye contact with a tradie (gardener) working next door. We started chatting’ I told him he looked fukkin hot in his shorts. He said the same about me. I asked him over for a cold drink. He said he’d be over in 20 once he’d finished. I let him in, his body was glistening with sweat and his tank and shorts were soaking - hot sweat stain on his ass crack and armpits. I dropped to my knees and sucked on his balls. He smelled so manly. He shoved his cock in my mouth and fucked my throat. He was moaning and grunting and I thought he was about to nut in my mouth but no. He wanted my ass. I lay down on my belly, spread my legs and and presented my hole. He mounted me, rubbed his cock up and down my sweaty crack then his helmet found my hole and he pushed in deep. He lay down on my back, pumping my hole. We were slipping against each other with the combined sweat from our bodies. He said he was getting close but promised he wouldn’t cum in my ass. I said, fuck that, empty your balls in me bud, I want your load. He said aww fuck yeah and within seconds he was shooting his load into me. I love summer, so many hot sweaty horny men.

I've traveled a lot in the Middle East for work - almost every country (including the "fun" ones - Iraq, Iran, Libya, Yemen)... I have a ton of crazy stories -- like the hot rebel soldier in Benghazi, hammam gangbangs in Istanbul, getting bred by a dude with his hand over my mouth to keep me quiet because his extremely religious parents were on the other side of the door in Tunis... Sex is everywhere and the tension is not just palpable but intoxicating. Walking down the street in Cairo, guys will literally catcall and whistle. Last time, that ended with the whistling police officer breeding me in a parking garage. I also got very good at the cab driver seduction game. Guys typically sit in the front passenger seat so you just jump in and sit next to him. You're halfway there. A friendly conversation starts, and of course will eventually get to family... "Are you married?" ... "Nah man, I like sex too much... You?" (or some variation thereof) and go from there. All this time you're watching his right hand out of the corner of your eye -- to see if it lands in his lap or goes back to the steering wheel/gear shift after he changes gears. If he's picking up the cues, he'll start adjusting his bulge - casually at first but then more frequently once he sees you're doing the same. Once you're at that point where you're both just straight up rubbing your cocks, shoot him a grin and ask him if he wants to come up to your room and "hang out." This is where the real challenge presents itself, as most hotels won't allow outside guests. But I'm sure you've thought of that and found a private apartment on Airbnb without a nosy receptionist... 😉🐷😈

As I sat in the car outside the sauna for the fifth time this month I tried to convince myself to finally take the plunge and enter. The thought of all the fun to be had inside always made my cock hard but Id read online that most people in these places didn't use condoms and the last thing I wanted was to pick up something and pass it onto my wife. I knew I was bi for years but up until the last few months I'd always managed to push the desire to the back of my mind. "what's the worst that can happen" I said to myself "if I'm uncomfortable or don't want to go any further I can just leave" With the decision made I got out of the car approached the door and rung the buzzer. The door clicked and I entered a small hallway and approached the counter A young guy of about 20 smiled as I approached clearly I was looking nervous. "first time here buddy?" "uh yh yh it is" "ah no worries I'm sure you'll have a positive experience it's a busy night but full of regulars and I'm sure a handsome Gent like you will be made to feel welcome. £15 for entry £25 if you would like a private room" I fumbled for my wallet before paying the £15 in cash so that there was no trace that I came here. He smiled and passed me a towel and a key "the keys for the locker and the towel is to cover up if you prefer although most guys here tend to go bare" I muttered my thanks and then proceeded to the locker room where I removed my clothes and wrapped the towel around myself. "ill just take a walk round and explore the place if I don't like it ill leave" I followed the stairs up turned left and found myself in what looked like the main playroom a big screen was playing porn in the middle of the room was a giant circular play area that already had a few guys fucking and sucking and across the back wall where a few seats. I decided to take a seat and just watch for a while. My cock was already rock solid and as I sat down I began to stroke it slowly while watching the guys in the middle of the room going at it. The scene looked like something straight out of a porno there was the big beefy top and two skinny bottoms neither of which looked particularly healthy. The top was covered in ink but one that stood out was a the scorpion just to the left of his belly button. As he was fucking one bottom he pulled out for the second to suck his cock when I saw three things that shocked me. Firstly he wasn't wearing a condom secondly he had what looked like a metal spike coming out of the tip of his cock and and third his cock was fucking huge. How the bottoms managed to take that I had no idea. As I was wondering this I noticed the top look up at me smile and invite me to come closer. "fuck it" I thought it can't do any harm to have a look up close and plus Im Intrigued as to what that piercing is.

Not my story, but I thought you all would like Not gonna waste time with the intro here. One day at work I was bored and horny and wanted something to get excited about, so I went looking for new dick on my phone. I met a guy on Grindr, he was hot and older, so I decided his dick belonged inside me, and tried to arrange something. Unfortunately he couldn’t host nor could I so he invited me to a Sunday gay pool party that weekend that was pretty much a weekly thing for a bunch of middle age-older guys to hang out and relax. He said he was a regular and he could fuck me there if I was okay with that. I was. So Sunday comes and I show up to this house in a upper middle class suburban neighborhood. I usually never do stuff like this during the daytime so I felt a little naughty seeing people washing their cars and walking their dogs as I walked to the front door. A sign on the door saying Welcome informed me to walk right on through to the backyard. I walked right in (as the sign instructed) and instantly all eyes were on me. I was the youngest one there by at least 20 years. The guy that invited me wasn’t even there yet so I was kind of lost, but the two guys hosting the party happened to be inside to welcome me and giddily introduced me to everyone. It was about 12-15 guys, all middle aged to a few much older. A few were in the pool, but most just lounging around in lawn chairs. Some were naked, some partially to fully clothed, it was overall just a chill atmosphere, hardly an orgy or anything of the sort. Still, I definitely felt heads turn when I stripped off all my clothes (back in the house, to guarantee I’d walk by everyone again naked) to get in the pool. I had been in the pool for just a few moments, enjoying the free feeling of being naked when a silver haired daddy joined me and started making small talk. He was maybe in his early to mid 50s, with gray balding hair and a white goatee, and was built like a tank, he looked kinda like Goldberg 10 years out of pro wrestling. He was also in the pool naked like me, and I could feel his dick getting harder in the pool as I pretended to accidentally brush against it. He asked me how I found out about the party, I told him “some guy I met on Grindr was supposed to fuck me here but he’s not here yet.” He then asked if I was open to being fucked by anyone else at the party since the Grindr guy hadn’t shown up yet. I told him firmly, that if every man there wanted me, they could all have me. It wasn’t much longer until Pool Daddy had moved in on me, and we started making out. He grabbed my ass under the water and pulled my hips to his, and I wrapped my legs around his waist under the water and felt his dick rubbing against my ass as he held me up. Pretty soon my legs and arms were wrapped around him and everyone pretty much stopped to watch me tongue wrestle Pool Daddy, running my hands all over his bald head and muscular shoulders while I felt his now hard dick tease at my hole. He asked if I’d like to go inside where there would be more privacy and I told him I actually like to put on a show. He responded “oh I’m pretty sure you are the show, they’ll follow you” and walked me out of the pool. I felt like his property as he walked me into the house. The guy I was supposed to fuck still hadn’t even shown up, I didn’t care, this hulk of a Daddy had claimed me as his and I would do whatever he wanted to please him. He took me in the house and just as he had predicted, a group of guys, also white appearing men in their 50s, followed us inside. The living room had two couches set up in a right angle shape with an ottoman in the middle. He sat on one of the couches and I, knowing my place, instantly dropped to my knees and started sucking his dick. I had been practically, and maybe literally, salivating for it from the moment I had looked down at it through the pool water. I instantly started taking the whole dick down my throat, trying to showcase my skill for anyone watching that would like the same treatment. Pool Daddy whispered in my ear asking if his friend could join. I eagerly nodded yes, and felt a hand grab the back of my head and pull me off Pool Daddy’s dick. With Pool Daddy’s precum still hanging off my tongue, I was quickly introduced to Military Daddy. I don’t know if Military Daddy was in the military or not, but he had that particular buzz cut and was maybe in his late 50s. He walked me by the hair and took a seat on the other couch, as I crawled right in between his legs, obediently taking his dick right into my mouth. These guys knew how to treat me. I went right back to work on the dick in front of me and pretty soon felt Pool Daddy’s hands grabbing me to position me on all fours on the ottoman. Military Daddy stood up and continued to facefuck me as Pool Daddy started to rim me. The guy I was supposed to meet still hadn’t shown up but he was just going to have to get in line now. I kept sucking Military Daddy’s dick as the Pool Daddy ate my ass. I noticed a small crowd forming to watch and I got even more into it, arching my back and twerking while I was being rimmed. I don’t even care for the physical feeling of being rimmed so much but was enthralled with being the center of attention for a group of older men. It was like my greatest fantasy already. Then I felt a very familiar cold sensation go down my asscrack. The daddy I had met in the pool had started lubing me up to stick his cock in. So here I was at this residential house, getting essentially used like a whore by 2 daddies, in front of a small crowd of others, with the daddy that initially invited me nowhere to be found. I was planning on fucking him (Grindr Daddy) raw, because he had sent me a picture of a Prep prescription bottle with his name on it. Yes I know that’s a weak form of protection for myself but it’s all the peace of mind I need and it’s worked out for me so far. But now, as I dug my knees into the ottoman and offered my entire mouth and throat to Military Daddy’s thick cock, exposing every inch of myself to the crowd behind me, I felt a dangerous wave of sluthood overtake me. As I sucked the cock in front of me, and eagerly accepted the fingers behind me, I realized I could not just ask both men to show me their bottles of prep right then without completely stalling the very hot tension that had been built. Just as I though about how to play the situation, I was grabbed by the legs and flipped on my back, and Pool Daddy now stood in front of me at full mast, stroking himself with one hand and using the other to spread my legs wide. He stared me straight in the eyes and it was like I was under his spell, I instinctually grabbed the backs of my knees and pulled them to my shoulders, kicking my feet up to let Daddy know he had full access. Although a crowd of mostly clothed men stood behind him and Military Daddy sat behind me, it felt like me and Pool Daddy were the only two men in the room. He began to lower himself to join me on the ottoman, going to his knees as I opened my legs and pulled him in with my arms going around his shoulders, my heels resting just above his ass. We began to make out and I whispered in his ear asking if he was on prep, he whispered back yes, I asked him if his friend was as well and he replied “we all are.” Although it was even less than the normal verification I required, I was ready to just go with it when he asked me a question that almost made me change my mind. In a genuine voice of concern, he asked: “Do you want us to wear condoms?” From here my mind split into two, uneven sides. One side said to use the condoms, that it would still be hot, he offered so he’s obviously okay with it, and I’d be being a lot safer. The other side...the dangerous side...said that I wanted this cock in me now, and I needed it to be raw. That I needed to feel every vein and every ridge of Pool Daddy’s hard, BARE cock penetrate my equally bare insides. That this is what living life was, taking multiple raw cocks from Daddies I just met and being the prime young slut for an entire house full of older men. These two sides fought a war that lasted an eternity in my head but maybe only 3 seconds in reality. The war ended when I was handed a bottle of poppers by Military Daddy. That was like an atom bomb for the dangerous side. Without taking time to think I took two sniffs of the poppers, and watched Pool Daddy do the same before I grabbed him by the head and brought him back down for a long and passionate kiss before putting his ear to my lips to answer his condom question: “...Give it to me raw Daddy. I need it bare, I don’t want anything stopping your balls from emptying inside me. I’m your slut, I need it, I’ll take whoever’s cock you tell me to, please just give me every inch of your raw dick...” If you’ve sniffed poppers before you know the slut heaven I was in when Pool Daddy then lifted up, and started aiming his dick as I pulled my legs back as far and wide as I could. From the perspective of the crowd I was just two bare feet and legs spread as Pool Daddy entered inside me. The first stroke was maybe 80% pleasure. I was so turned on by the poppers that it didn’t hurt nearly as bad as it would have without them, but Pool Daddy was just very thick and it took me a second to adjust, I held him inside me by his thighs on the second stroke, taking some time to breathe to get used to his thick cock stretching me out. He bent down, and I sucked on his tongue as he began giving me slow but firm, deep strokes, reaching around to cup both of my asscheeks as he drilled me. The rhythmic sound of ass clapping filled the room as it grew to be 100% pleasure. I was in ecstasy and my hands were feeling everywhere, from holding my own feet to spread my legs, to feeling every one of Pool Daddy’s back muscles from his shoulders down to his ass, to running my hands all over his chest as he threw my feet on his shoulders, and started fucking me like a jackhammer. While this isn’t normally my style of fucking, Military Daddy had again grabbed me and started violently fucking my throat. I had no control and was being thoroughly violated in both of my holes, raw, by two men I had just met. It was heaven. I almost went limp and just gave my body up as the sounds of choking and skin slapping filled the room. My head hung upside down off the ottoman as Military Daddy facefucked me, holding my legs up for Pool Daddy as he pounded away, leaning to the side so that everyone could get a good view of his bare cock sliding in and out of me. He eventually pulled out and went to take a break, and I was left feeling incomplete since he hadn’t yet cum in me. Nevertheless, Military Daddy kept my head down with his dick while holding my legs up, now spreading me eagle for the entire party to see. He casually asked if anyone wanted to take his place at my head while he took his turn on my ass. With that he flipped me around, putting me on all 4s on the ottoman, now directly facing the crowd that had formed as he took me from behind. The eyes on me did not make me nervous at all and instead made me more focused on trying to find the next cock I could take. I watched as a few of the men had pulled their dicks out, and were jacking off as they watched Military Daddy reach around and give me a hit of the poppers. I took a sniff in each nostril and lowered my chest to the ottoman, spreading my asscheeks with my hands as Military Daddy’s thick cock slid in me rather easily. He gripped me by the ponytail (I have a man bun) and pulled my face up so that I could watch everybody watching me get fucked like a whore. He asked how many cocks I was willing to take and I said without hesitation “every single one.” He made sure I was at eye level with the crowd while I answered his questions. He spanked my ass and called me a good little slut as he continued to pound me. Then another daddy, this one a maybe mid 40s Daddy with jet black hair emerged from the crowd with his dick out. He looked kinda like the Men’s Wearhouse guy. Military Daddy asked me if I was gonna be a good slut and suck his cock and I replied yes please, looking Men’s Wearhouse Daddy right in the eye and licking my lips. Military Daddy had not let up an inch as he continued to grip my ass and impale me with his cock. Men’s Wearhouse Daddy stood in front of me as I hungrily sucked up and down his cock. Military Daddy began to slow down the pace and I felt him pause to grab the poppers which he shared with Men’s Wearhouse Daddy before bringing them down to me. As I inhaled he asked me one more question: “Where do you want Daddy’s load boy?” I quivered and practically cried out. “Cum inside me Daddy!...give it to me please!” Men’s Wearhouse Daddy shoved his dick in my mouth as I felt Military Daddy grunt and get a few final deep strokes in, pressing my ass down balls deep on his cock as he began to breed me. “Take it boy!” “Yes Daddy every last drop I need your cum in me!” I pushed my ass back to make sure it was as deep as possible and Military Daddy worked in tandem, grabbing me by the hips and grinding every last drop inside me. Men’s Wearhouse Daddy shoved his now fully hard dick back in my mouth and watched as Military Daddy deposited every drop of sperm he had inside my ass. The crowd moved closer around Military Daddy and a strange tongue started rimming the cum out of me after he pulled out of me. I didn’t even care who I was focused on Men’s Wearhouse Daddy and hoping Pool Daddy would be back soon because Men’s Wearhouse Daddy seemed like he was only into getting blown. At this point about 5 other guys had sat down on the couches and the rest had moved to form somewhat of a circle around me and the ottoman. Men’s Wearhouse Daddy pulled me off the ottoman to my knees on the floor and I kept sucking him as he took my place and sat on the ottoman. I felt like I belonged on the floor with all these other Daddies relaxing near me. I felt a spank on my ass and turned around. It was the Grindr guy. I know I haven’t described him yet but he was a standard older white guy, graying brown hair and no beard, nothing too sexy but he had a cock to die for with a curve in it (at least in the pictures he sent). Sitting casually on the couch, he just smiled and said “I see you’ve made yourself comfortable. But you know what you came for.” He pulled his cock out. Men’s Wearhouse Daddy pushed me to him. “Suck it boy.” I obediently went right to work even as my mouth began to fatigue. With sweat falling down my face and cum dripping out of my ass I focused all my attention on his cock as the two men sitting next to him casually felt on my shoulders and lower back. I was a loyal slut and had to thank him for bringing me into this heavenly order. Thankfully for my jaw however I hadn’t sucked him long before he pulled me to climb on top of him on the couch to sit on his dick. The lube had probably worn off but the cum inside my ass made an easy slide as I sat back onto his dick. And oh my God did that curve feel amazing. I threw my head back and spanked my own ass as I bounced on his dick. He pulled my face to his and began making out with me while I continued to bounce on his dick. Other guys started to spank me and I never wanted it to end. He then had me spin around so that I was facing out to the crowd, pulled me to him with his dick still in me, and ran his hands all over my body while I gyrated on his dick. He bent me back over and bounced my ass on his dick. Finally he stood up and faced me towards the back of the couch, and started fucking me doggystyle. He passed me the poppers and told me I was a good slut and he was gonna add a second load inside me soon. “Yes Daddy give it to me! Fill me up please!” He thrust and with a yell, just like Military Daddy, pushed himself balls deep and orgasmed inside me. I felt his balls pressed against my asscheeks as his dick pulsations finally began to slow. Almost immediately after he pulled out I felt another cock enter me from behind and I looked back and saw Men’s Wearhouse Daddy now pounding me. Men’s Wearhouse Daddy wasn’t as vocal or as raunchy as the last two that had bred me but he very clearly had the same goal. I took on the lead of dirty talk and started begging him to cum in me. “Oh I was hoping you’d fuck me...please finish inside me, use my boy pussy...give me my cum...” In between my moans and pleas for this man to breathe me a familiar face came walked from behind the couch and Pool Daddy came and sat next to us. Men’s Wearhouse Daddy repositioned himself onto the couch so I could take Pool Daddy’s cock in my mouth as he fucked me. Men’s Wearhouse Daddy clearly was getting close, but I could not stop staring up at Pool Daddy while I sucked his cock. Before long Men’s Wearhouse Daddy let out a low grunt, and shot his cum inside me as well. Pool Daddy watched as my eyes stayed on him the entire time while another man shot his sperm inside of me. I never let Pool Daddy’s dick leave my mouth I felt as strong a pull towards it as I had ever felt towards anything. After Men’s Wearhouse Daddy finished he seemingly disappeared, and Pool Daddy kept me in between his legs as I fell to my stomach, kicking my feet back in the air as I continued to suck on his dick. Pool Daddy reached down and felt the cum dripping out of my ass and asked how many loads I had taken: “3 Daddy” “And are you finished?” “No Daddy I want your load the most” I was cumdrunk, poppered up, and wanted Pool Daddy to fill me up with his cum more than anything else in the world. I had 3 loads in me already but I wanted HIS cum. I wanted to be HIS boy. He pulled me up from his cock and started making out with me. God I loved how he kissed me. He rolled me onto my back and I wrapped my legs around him as we continued to make out. He pointed his dick and slid inside me mid makeout session and I shuddered as he pushed himself balls deep in me. He ran his hands through my hair and mine thru his head as we made out while he gave me the deep missionary strokes on the couch. I never wanted his dick to leave my ass or his tongue to leave my mouth. Few words were exchanged as we passionately made love (I know we just met but that’s the kind of sex it was) on the couch. Most of the crowd had dissipated or gone on to do their own thing, leaving just me and Pool Daddy, as he fucked me like he was trying to put a baby in me. Pool Daddy grabbed the poppers and took a sniff and gave it to me, I took the biggest whiff I had so far and begged him: “Make me yours Daddy...leave your seed inside me...I belong to you...” I grabbed my feet and spread them wide as he fucked me, and he laid his entire body weight on me giving me every inch of his dick. He grunted and grabbed me by the back of my shoulders and pulled me in as deep as he could with every stroke. He rested his forehead on mine and told me I was his slut and that I needed to feel a real mans cum fill me up before I felt complete. I fucking lost it and started cumming hands free, shooting my own cum up towards both of us landing mostly on my own chest. I told him not to stop fucking me as he watched me squirt rope after rope of cum on myself and he began to lick some of my own cum off of my chest. He started kissing me with it and I heard him give the loudest grunt of the day so far as he pushed deep inside me. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist, and sucked my own cum off of his tongue and grinded my own ass into him, making sure every drop was pushed as deep as possible inside me. My ass was about at capacity with 4 loads in but I still didn’t want a drip of Pool Daddy’s cum to fall out. The others could drip but I wanted Pool Daddy’s sperm inside me forever. We laid there and savored the moment before reality set in and I realized I had just taken 4 raw loads, 3 from people I had just met. As bad as it sounds tho, it didn’t make me feel guilty, it turned me on more.

"Breeding Marcus Isaacs" is a good one. Also "Sick Fucks" and the infamous "1000-load Fuck". And if you're old school, "Maxx Holden's NYC Gangbang". Think that's from 2000.

No need to apologise for this; we've all had our incidents in the past. It really just comes with the territory that this is a possibility, even for those of us who are averse to any "mess". You're lucky in that you have an on-demand top, but I do understand the issue it presents. I would say that you're overall diet is probably the biggest thing you can do; as stated previously, high-fiber and/or high-protien (and I do mean proper protein, not processed stuff) are tried-and-true methods. I only go as far as a proper fasting if I'm having a blow-out night or weekend at a sauna or big group party.

I can only speak on my experience as a cumdump bottom. But here’s why I like it. Firstly, there’s no need to go through the draining “selection” process of picking who gets to fuck me. Anon is so simple, if you have a cock you can fuck me. There’s no need to worry about a Top flaking cause it’s all anon. Another one can just take over. 😅 Also, there’s no pressure since I may or may not see that Top again. I could pass by him on the street and not even know he was in me. I’m sure it’s less pressure on the Top too, especially those who are DL or have a partner. They don’t need to worry about exposure since I don’t know any thing about them. A happy, relaxed Top will always fuck better and give me more anal orgasms. 🥰 Lastly, this may only apply to cumdumps, but I just love a random guy leaving his DNA inside me. I don’t know anything about him but part of him is in me. I always keep it in and let it absorb into me. Eventually his DNA becomes part of me. It’s comforting knowing I’m made up of many Men around the world. ☺️

I'm less a believe in the fiber route and more a believer in the firming route. I try to maintain a diet that keeps things on the firmer side. It seems to me easier to clean out completely when the contents are firm and are easily flushed out with an ample supply of water and the overall process seems to be faster.

Mine is ass to mouth, love sucking precum and cum off a dick after getting fucked

Hi mate, here it is

I looked at the floor embarrassed but I didn't say no and these guys heard yes. A mid 30s Hispanic guy put his hands on my shoulders and in a minute I was sucking his cock. I idly wondered how rare it was to suck your first cock after getting fucked in the ass. I struggled to take him very deep in my mouth but licked his head as well as I could and played with his balls. He kept swelling in my mouth. He had me climb on this cushy club chair with my ass sticking out. My friend from before came over and held a bottle of poppers under my right nostril. I inhaled and my newest friend lubed my hole and his dick. He penetrated my quickly and deeply and this time I was in heaven. "Oh yeah fuck my ass. I can't believe how good that feels." And I couldn't. I was lost in the pleasure. I came back to reality as my friend pounded my ass vigorously, promising to cum. "Fill my ass with your cum," I heard myself saying. Easily the dirtiest thing I'd ever said, and I was shocked to hear it come out of my mouth. He quickly obliged, slipping out of me for a moment and launching a jet into my balls before burying himself again. After he finished my old friend checked in on me, sharing some much appreciated water. I cheerily said I was doing great and asked, "you guys are clean right?" "Of course baby"

i dont like it at all... you jus exposing someone who trusts you to lots of STI and HIV, in some countries its even a crime to expose someone to HIV without advising.... maybe a lot of people here might get turned on by that idea, but im totally against it.

A continuation..? Here is a pro-tip: get a friend with a boat! An old friend of mine, who I will call Kevin, is this millionaire finance guy. I met him years ago at a bathhouse and we have been friends-with-benefits with him and his husband, Gio, ever since. He recently purchased a fancy ass yacht and invited me and a couple other friends out on its maiden voyage yesterday. Obviously, I enthusiastically said yes. We arrived at the dock at noon. I was honestly shocked at the size of this yacht. It was gigantic, and high end. There were about 10 of us on board, including Kevin and Gio. I brought my friend Harry. As we were prepping to leave, we all started drinking and partying. We sailed to a little cove on Lake Washington on the south end. It has become an unofficial gay hangout for boat owners. On sunny days, it is filled to the brim with boats. By 2pm, we had moored in the cove alongside another large yacht with 10-15 other guys on it. We were all hopping from boat to boat, mingling and partying. It was a fucking blast. At some point I was on the other boat making a drink when this beautiful beefcake daddy stepped up to the bar to mix his own drink. "What are you makin stud?" He asked. "A margarita--I am very bad at it though." I joked. "I make the world's best marg." He replied. I handed him my cup and said, "Prove it." He grabbed my cup and mixed up truly one of the better margaritas I have ever had. And the best part, it was strong as hell. The daddy introduced himself as Tommy, and we started to hit it off. We sat on a couch on the back of the boat and made small talk for some time. We started flirting pretty hard, and I started to fill with lust. Tommy was a beautiful specimen: muscular, bearded with a thick head of hair on top. "Are you a dad?" I asked him. "I have two boys. They are with their mom this weekend." He replied. "Well Happy Father's day!" I said gleefully. "You deserve to be pampered today." "You want to pamper me, boy?" He asked seductively, placing his hand on my leg. "More than anything." I replied. "Well then, why don't you come with me..." Tommy said as he stood up and reached his hand out. I grabbed his hand and stood up to follow him. Tommy led me into the cabin of the boat, down the stairs to the state rooms. We walked all the way to the end and knocked on the door. No one answered, so Tommy opened it and we went inside. This was clearly the main state room, as it was large and ornate and beautiful. Tommy pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me with his huge, muscular body. I wrapped my legs around his torso and we started passionately making out. I reached down and grabbed his package through his speedo. As soon as I did, Tommy stood back up on the ground and beckoned me to my knees in front of him. I got on the ground and slowly pulled down his speedo. Out popped a thick, 8" daddy cock. "Very nice, daddy." I said. I grabbed it with two hands and put the tip in my mouth while maintaining eye contact with Tommy. I then slowly swallowed his cock all the way to the base. "Impressive!" He said. He grabbed my head and started thrusting his cock down my throat. I started to gag, and Tommy continued. "You like it rough, don't you boy.' I nodded along, choking on his cock. He plugged my nose and started to skullfuck me hard until I ran out of breath and had to push him away. I took a deep breath and dove back in. "Good boy!" He exclaimed. "Now turn around and show me that hole." I got up on the bed on all fours and pulled my shorts down. Tommy spread my cheeks and started eating my ass. It felt so fucking good. He had a strong, forceful tongue that was able to get deep inside my hole. I moaned with delight. He tonguefucked me for a few minutes before standing back up. He spit on his cock, then pushed it into my hole raw. "FUCK YES" I yelled as I felt him enter me. "Pound my ass, daddy!" I yelled. He grabbed my hips and fucked my asshole hard. He got up onto the bed and onto his feet, crouched behind me. His raw cock slid easily in and out of my wet, pink boyhole. "Fuck me daddy, fuck me!" I screamed. There were 20-30 people all around us in this boat, but I did not care one bit. Tommy pushed me down into the prone position and continued to have his way with my ass. He reached his massive bicep around my throat in a headlock as he fucked me. I had no control over my own body, which is just the way I like it. Tommy flipped me around into missionary, and put his cock back in me. I wrapped my legs around him and grabbed his ass with my hands to help him generate thrust. "Harder daddy, fuck me harder!" I screamed. His sweat poured from his head. "I'm gonna fucking nut!" He yelled. I wanted him to keep going, but more than anything I wanted his load. "FILL ME UP DADDY!" I yelled. Tommy let out a huge grunt and pushed his cock in deep as he spilled his seed inside me. It was a huge load, I could tell. It seemingly did not stop. He collapsed on top of my and kept his cock in my ass for a few minutes while we caught our breath. "Happy Father's Day, daddy." I said to him. When we had gathered ourselves, Tommy carefully pulled out and I clenched to keep his load in me. "You going to take my load home with you?" He asked as he slipped his speedo back on. "Always." I replied. He liked that. "I need another fucking drink." He said. We opened the door and walked out into the cabin to the bar. There were two men standing there. "Sounds like you guys were having fun." He said to us. Tommy and I looked at each other and laughed, slightly embarrassed. Tommy and I went our separate ways and I continued to mingle and make friends. Maybe 2 hours after Tommy, I was getting drunker. And when I drink, I get insanely horny. I wanted to get fucked again. I went looking for Tommy, but could not find him anywhere. I was starting to get frustrated when two men approached me. It was the same two men that had heard Tommy and I fucking earlier. "So, was that your boyfriend?" They asked. "I don't do boyfriends. I just met him earlier." I replied with a laugh. "Bad boy!" One of them said. One of them was shorter and black with a beautiful body and a tattoo sleeve on his right arm. The other was a white man, also fit with a tattoo sleeve on his left arm. They appeared to be a couple. "You must be pretty worn out--that guy looked like the Hulk." The white guy said. We all laughed. "Not even close..." I replied with a smile. The two looked at each other and made eye contact. They both nodded and looked back at me. "Why don't you give us a tour of the rooms back there." The white guy said. I nearly jumped for joy. The three of us went back down to the state rooms. The same master bedroom was still open. We went inside and I immediately dropped to my knees--I was so horny I did not even want to wait. The two stood on either side and pulled out their cocks. I grabbed the white guy's with my right hand and took the black guy's cock in my mouth. The black man was hung just like Tommy. The white guy's cock was smaller than his partner's, but still thick and delicious. The white guy had a fanny pack on and pulled out lube and poppers as I sucked the black guy's cock. The two made out while I went back and forth between them. We then hopped up onto the bed. The black guy was first in my ass, and he slid in with ease. Tommy's load was still inside me, greasing up my hole for more. "Goddamn that is a nice, wet pussy." He said. He started to pound as I sucked the other guy's cock. The white guy fed me poppers. My eyes rolled into my head as the black guy fucked my ass. He pulled out after a few minutes and they switched. The black guy's cock was covered in Tommy's cum and lube, and I licked it clean as the white guy entered my butt. The two continued to spitroast me for a solid 30 minutes, switching anytime they were close to cumming. It was fucking delightful. About 30 minutes in, I pulled the white guy's cock out of my mouth and said, "do you guys want to fuck my ass at the same time?" "Is that even a question?" The white guy said. The black guy pulled out and slid onto his back on the bed. I lowered myself onto his cock and the white guy lubed himself up. He then mounted me and slowly pushed his cock inside me while I took a huge hit of poppers. It stung at first, and I winced in pain. I took a couple of deep breaths as the two cocks continued to push inside me. It only took about 30 seconds for my hole to expand and the pain to subside. "Fuck me!" I yelled when I was ready. The white guy started to mercilessly pound my stuffed hole. "You like two cocks in your pussy?" He asked as he fucked me. "GOD YES!" I yelled. "HARDER!" These two had clearly DP'd a bottom before. Sometimes when you get DP'd, the tops don't really know what they are doing and are all out of sync and awkward. These two were experienced. They double stuffed me for a good ten minutes. It was 10 minutes of pure bliss. The feeling of having your asshole spread that wide is indescribable. Its the greatest feeling in the world. "I am about to cum" the white guy remarked. "I could cum too" the black guy responded. "oh my god, please fucking cum in me at the same time!" I exclaimed. "I'm cumming!" The white guy said. The black guy started moaning and I felt hot cum shoot inside me, then drain out my wide open gape. Two loads in me, simultaneously, mixing with Tommy's load from earlier. My god, it was truly something special. We cleaned up and exchanged phone numbers. As we did, the black guy said "by the way, I am Julian, this is Marco." We laughed at the idea of exchanging names after they had just put their cum inside me ass. We walked back out and the party was still raging. At the end of the night, I met back up with Tommy. He invited me to spend the night at his place, since his wife and kids were gone. I accepted and we spent all night fucking over and over again in his marital bed. All in all, I took 6 loads from 3 different men yesterday. It was a good day.

Several days had passed since the events of that night. Richard had left the town for a conference and Paul was lost in his thoughts and his laboratory routine, still meddled with what had happened. It was not something as traumatic as one might think but rather like one of those things in life that can afffect the course of it. And to an extend that was true for Paul. For the first time, someone hunted him down instead of him being the hunter. He felt flattered that he aroused someone else and in particular, a man of power like his boss. The thought of being dominated was intriguing. And he would be dominated again later that day. Many of his colleagues used to attend to gym classes. He was always into sport and since the gym's subscription was one of those little bonuses of that job he was more than willing to take advantage of it. His colleagues invited him to join a boxing class and Paul thought of giving it a try. Interestingly, that was the first day that Richard returned to the town and he would too attend that class. He used to do boxing from an early age and despite his devotion to that sport he never chose it for a career. The owner of the gym was his coach when he was younger and he had even passed him a pair of keys so as to train regardless of the gym's schedule. Richard asked Paul to join him in a boxing course and so he did. That evening he went to the gym class, as promised to his colleagues but he also waited for Richard. His thoughts were complex and far deeper than just being horny. He was anticipating to feel Richard, to see what he has in store for him next. To succumb to his desire. The first time he was used by Richard had now turned into a blur wet dream that tickled all of his senses. The gym class was rather mild for Paul's standards, some bench, some jogging and mild stretching. Plus, he was saving power for Richard, luckily. The course was now over and Paul was a little stressed on how he would stay longer, on what excuse. But he did not have to use any, since Richard showed up just on time. After a brief greeting to everyone he started some chit chat with him so they ended up being the only ones left. The trainer left too, knowing that it is usual for Richard to stay in the building. Paul was rather shy, without having anything to say now that the two men were alone. Richard walked away only to return again with a jumping rope. He went just behing Paul and touches his chest with the rope. "I want you shirtless to jump rope" Paul did not answer, he just obeyed and started the exercise. Richard had sat on the mat and observed hi, About 10 minutes later he asked him to stop. He went closer again and touched his body. Sweat suits you he said. Then he passed him a pair of boxing gloves and gave him instructions on how to land sever punches. All that time he was behind him touching, kissing and biting him. Paul would stop to punch posessed by his kiss only to be asked to go on. Sometime later Richard would ask Paul to take off his shirt as well and so he did. He admired his well built body for the first time since in their previous engagement he was not shirtless. Richard wore his gloves as well. I want us to have a small match he said. I like to hunt my prey, so do try to fight back he said. Of course the odds were against Paul who was no match for Richard. Hedid not land a single punch on Paul no matter how he tried. His punches were either blocked or evaded. But the same did not happen to Richard's punches. He received several hits on his chest, ribs and some to his head. Although Richard looked rather tough, one could tell that he wanted his punches to hurt, but not too much. There was a slight balance between mild and severe pain, and his punches were in between. Paul was exhausted and in pain after all that. Even kinda dizzy. Richard took of his gloves and brought Paul to the ropes of the boxing arena, with Paul lying against them. He took off his pants and put some lube inside. He penetrated him hard and deep and Paul screamed. You know i've told you of being silent from the past time he said" and he grabbed Paul from the hair. He started to fuck him brutally and enjoyed his tiight asshole once again. Sometime later he threw Paul down to the mat to change position he penetrated him again and Paul moaned in pain You are beyond hopeless said Richard. He placed the rope around his neck and started fucking him. Paul turned red and the veins of his head became more visible. He could not speak and he was trying to release the rope Richard wondered ironically, is it too tight? and he continued fucking the hell out of him. He continued that until Paul was almost unconscious. I want full devotion to me, said Rihard. Don't fight me back. Accept what I'm doing okay? Paul trying to agree by moving his head in a positive manner. He turned him on the other side so he could see his dick now. Were you fucking your woman? asked Richard Paul smiled. You little bastard said Richard. He put on his glove and punched his abs. I love these abs, we can make them stronger though. And he punched them several times, making his stomach turn red. And i also like your dick. He punched his balls and Paul screamed. He continued to fuck him. You will lean to cumwhile i fuck you, but you need lots of training. This time i wanna cum to your throat he said. I have not trained your throat enough. And he put his dick straight from his ass to his mouth all the way deep. Paul was trying to fight back he was choking. It will be quick he said don't worry. And he started funcking his throathole just like he would fuck his ass. Considerable amounts of thick saliva would get ot ouf his mouth and nose and his eyes turned teary. But indeed it was quick. Richard came in his throat only for Paul to- be choked more. He released him and Paul feell to side coughing. Richard was relaxing. After Paul got his breath and Richard relaxing, the latter took him to the shower. For the first time he took care of Paul and washed his toned body thoroughly. Richard was in great lust for Paul's body, he was worshipping it and at the sametime he enjoyed tormenting. The more that body attracted him the more he wanted to be dominant. And Paul's attitude was provoking his lust. He was a regular straight guy, or maybe used to be a straight guy. He was someone who he could dominate. In his eyes, Paul was a decent man capable of being dominated. He was not a hook up, he was not one of these guys desperate to be dominanted and wasted by endless fetish driven fetishes that he despised. He was genuine and intense. He craved for him and he wanted more of him. He hugged Paul's body under theshowed and asked him to jerk while kissed him. He felt his orgasm in multiple ways. From his breath during their kiss, from his legs shivering next to his, from hiss asshole twiching, from the cum he could seea nd from his heartbeat because he had his hand tihgly over his neck. He just wanted more and more and even more.

I lived in Saudi Arabia for three years and though I never hooked up with any Saudis myself, I can tell you that Middle Eastern culture as described above is exceptionally gay in the world, simply because they don't have access to the opposite sex like most other places in the world do. They seem to resort to same-sex sex (women as well as men) as a way just to get off. Saudi Arabia is even particularly notorious among the MENA (Middle Eastern North African) countries for being as gay as it gets. Most of my colleagues there were Egyptians and refused to put their children in Saudi schools because they both had a terrible reputation but they also thought the Saudi schools would turn their children gay. In Turkey and other parts of the Middle East they have the saying that 'girls are for babies and boys are for fun' and that's kind of how they seem to think about it everywhere. What I've heard and believe is that they are all okay with gay sex but they don't really like the concept of two people of the same sex having a relationship into old age. Just goes to show what happens when you segregate the population like that.

Apparently after walking in on him in his trailer; Billie Piper's nickname for David Tenant was David Teninch... just going to leave that here. I liked Christopher Eccleston personally.

Fuxking hot as fuck story

Just seen in their website that the Vault is planning to re-open on June 21st. Not sure that will happen, but it’s good to know they are still alive.

I offer to put the condom on for them then put the tip of it in my mouth to unroll it on. Get the tip all bunched up and serrate the hell out of with my front teeth. 9/10 the tip of the condom comes right off after a few thrusts.

Well eating plenty of proteins helps. So does cheese. I make sure to have some form of cheese on a daily basis, usually string cheese in the morning and in the evening. The calcium in greek yogurt is also helpful. Avoid chocolate or other things that our stomach might be sensitive to as well. I also avoid foods that generate a lot of gas because that just seems to make things move in unpredictable ways.

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I would love to spit in your face you dirty little faggot. get you on your back with my hands wrapped around your throat strangling you unconscious and pile drive my big, hard cock up your sloppy, used fuckhole and spit in your mouth before unloading my balls into your cumhole. I bet a femme, trashy cumdump like you loves being treated like the worthless whore you are. I love fucking trash like you. lf you're lucky you might wake up soaked in piss with a noose around your neck and my arm up your ass to the elbow.

I’ve found that plastic water bottles with a “sports” cap can be quite effective assuming you’ve got somewhere to do a little emergency douche! They have the bonus that other halves aren’t suspicious of them like they might be if they found a douching bulb etc!

Pozbtm, I've been fucked without any time to douche. So far, no mess. And a cummy hole at that. If you need a portable system, check out Mr S Leather.

Love the vault am a bit shy but have been there for naked evenings and day time afternoon fun. Would be great to get a group of like minded. Sometimes not being body perfect. But I do have a great ass and large cock lol …

Love that feeling when they go bare after safe. If they don't go raw by third time I'm done with them

you are way kinder than me

Hubby's cock = swallow FWB cock = swallow FB's cock = swallow Hookup's cock = swallow Smoker's salty sperm = swallow Gloryhole anon cock = swallow ... I always swallow. Wash it down with a chaser if it's too much 😛

The size that make your eyes flood with tears and your nose backwash with your spit! He was my doctor's friend. I didn't know that connection till later. Short Italian fella, dark beard, accent and all. I didn't expect a short slim guy to have such a package. He had one of those swinging 3rd arms that was thick & swollen but never rock hard. My guess is 10" but he never said. A few weeks after our hookup, I saw him and my doctor hanging out at the club. My doc "introduced" me to his friend visiting from Italy -- not knowing that I'd already been "introduced". We pretended to not know one another. If only my doc had know his friend's giant Italian sausage had used my mouth to facefuck his load out! 😛

I am hoping to make this a positive summer for myself 🤪

At the sauna, a guy fuck me with a condom... his choice. When he pull out the ruber stayed in, the base was it hanging out. I left it there, it feel funny. Then another guy get in my room and saw this. He ask if he have to put one on too... I said no but I don't say no to a top in need but play safe. He smile, too the ruber out, ampty the cum on his hard dick and fuck me with it as lube. You never know what will happen... this guy turn it into fun time for him and me. Does it count as ménage à trois? So: I do prefer raw, but won't say no to a safe player.

I'm in it for the sex. Condom or no, I can still have a hot time. Besides, the goal for me is to make the top crave me so much that I end up on his speed dial and we will work our way up to bareback. The journey is half the fun, tonight will he or won't he give in and fuck me bare? The thrill of getting to that moment is a huge turn-on for me, knowing that I am that slutty bottom he craves so much he wants to finally dump his bare load into...

Great start, I am anxiously waiting for the next chapter .... I hope before the end of the night guys Brock know start to show up - class mates, co-workers, team mates, coach, family member(s). I hope they tear up his hole as they breed him.

I should multi-quote. There was another poster who said it was the Top's choice. This is true and ultimately it is. However, having said that, I usually only choose to meet those tops if I am desperate to feel a cock slide into me regardless of whether it is covered or bare. Otherwise, as indicated above, I tend to pass over the guys who bring up condoms. I will spend more time chatting with guys who never bring it up or claim to be on PrEP (seems like a code these days for let's fuck raw).

Always loved eating a nice ass cunt before I go to town on it, few things get me harder faster

Ahh, under the boardwalk! Staten Island had a very active boardwalk too- and the parking lot for the beach was also a park and ride lot for the MTA bus lines. I spent a lot of time at night roaming under there, sometimes getting lucky, sometimes getting very lucky. It was mid to late 70's and the sex was casual and care free. During the day, there might have been some action there, but it was pretty easy to see right thru from the beach. But the boardwalk went for a mile or so, and at the next parking area there was a huge block building holding a mens side and womens side, bathrooms as you walked in from the public area, and then a large gang type shower/changing area beyond, walled but no roof over it. I walked in there one summer afternoon and a guy from my college, from my dorm- was just finishing showering. No one ever saw him, or his roommate, ever shower at school- they always hit the showers at 4 in the morning or when no one was around. Vinny was a true Italian Stallion- he was packing well over 7 soft, and thick. Uncut. I ended up offering him a lift home- (he also lived on the Island, but was in the dorm on a scholarship deal) Never had a chance to play, or to see it again- but his roommate ended up working door security at the only gay bar on the island- and I heard he was also hung huge- and sometimes sold it to the guys in the bar.

Did anyone care? IT is a fantasy. If you want some reallity dont try to find it in the Web.

@BlackDude - I’m going to give my answer in two parts. Part I is going to take your question from a practical, perspective. Part II is going to dig a little deeper. You’ll have to decide for yourself where the important points are. PART I It’s unclear from your post what your exact position is with regard to the property. You say you charge below market rates, so that implies that you own rather than rent or lease the property yourself - is having a roommate a financial necessity to cover a mortgage or to meet other financial needs, or do you rent the space simply because you don’t want to live alone, or just want the additional income? If having a renter is not imperative, it might be possible to simply say that you have decided to stop renting your room. After he departs and resettles elsewhere, a ‘situation could arise’ making it necessary to rent again - to somebody else. If having a renter is imperative, all the more justification for an increase in the rent, which, if you own the place, have no contact to the contrary, and are not subject to rent controls, you have the right to do at your discretion. It may be that the only thing keeping him in the place is the cheap rent. Tell him that, times being what they are, you’re going to have to start charging a value that reflects the market. If necessary, you can let this mean the high end of the market, until you find a figure he decides isn’t worth paying. What would happen if you lived the gay life you wanted as though he simply weren’t there? Is your discomfort with him seeing you go out at night to hook up because you’re embarrassed at what he thinks of it, or because you’re worried about hurting his feelings? In the first instance, that’s your problem; in the second, that’s his, and not something that need constrain you. If the fact that he’s awake with the light on and door open is spooking your hookups, then you are absolutely within your rights to tell him he’s cock-blocking you and to ask him to close his door after a certain hour. You don’t specify what he’s complaining about, only that the complaints are increasing. Are any of his complaints legitimate and being ignored? Before you complain to him about his complaints, make sure you’ve actually listened to him. Which brings me to: PART II Your friend of several years is, by your description, facing a situation eventually experienced by all men, some with greater difficulty than others - mid life. Mid-life awareness is often not easy to cope with, and illness, especially chronic illness, can make it especially difficult and lead to a spiral into depression. Mid-life awareness as a gay man is a whole other Circle of Hell. There is a strong sense if the End Times being upon you - helplessness, regret, foolish gym memberships, embarrassing exhibitionism, and desperate manscaping can result, followed by a collapse into bitter despair once it becomes obvious that the mirror isn’t a goddamn liar. The psychological battle of coping with mid-life, worsened by stress and illness, can absolutely produce the effects you see in your friend. Inability to sleep, lack of motivation for daily activities like chores, darkened mood state, dissatisfaction with life, suppressed libido - these are all classic symptoms of a person having a hard struggle with depression in response to a major life change. He needs help, not an eviction notice. You say you’ve been this man’s friend for years, yet you characterize the changes in him simply in fuckbuddy terms - he’s become a problem for you because (one assumes in order of importance) 1) He’s no longer young and interested in hooking up with you, 2) He’s no longer entertaining, just annoying because of his complaints, 3) He’s cramping your gaywheeling lifestyle/he doesn’t work as a wingman, and 4) He isn’t even worth keeping as a household servant because he doesn’t do chores. You say “I’m trying to be empathetic” - are you actually? Have you looked at the problem you want to solve from any angle other than getting rid of him? Have you considered the possibility that addressing his unhappiness might resolve some or most of your issues? This only applies, of course, if you are actually friends - if you have a relationship deeper than the transactional level one has with fuckbuddies or friends-of-convenience like people who are merely roommates by circumstance. My mother always told me we make two kinds of friends: ‘friends of the road’ and ‘friends of the heart’. Heart friends are your close circle, your forever friends, your BFFs. Road friends are the people whose lives swirl around in complement to your own, but do not fuse to yours. Which type is this man? Is he friend enough that you care enough about his well-being to sacrifice some of your own for it? Or are you merely friend-ly? The answer to this may guide how you proceed. There is nothing wrong with you wanting to live a lifestyle of your choosing that pleases you. There is no moral or ethical standard that places a duty on you to abandon your own happiness because another person cannot find his. If you choose to try to help another person as well, that speaks well of you, but his burden is not yours. Do not, however, make his load any heavier if you can help it. If you can’t help him, then don’t dick him around, don’t try to manipulate him, don’t backstab him, just give it to him straight. Lay it out. Give him his options. A man who feels as though he’s losing the ability to control his life wants to know where he stands, and what his choices are so that he can be the one who makes those choices for himself. My recommendation is that before you try anything else you do what @drscorpio says above, and talk to the man.

Scat. Love shit play.

They had a Telegram chat room for the mares (I got invited because I’m on the newsletter list) and someone asked about that. The stable hands in the chat said that there was a big variety of ages and body types/sizes for the bottoms. Of course any twinks get a lot of attention but they said that a lot of the tops are more interested in trying all the holes out so all the mares get used. They also said they’ve seen guys who were much older or heavier still get a ton of attention because they had so much anal talent and word spread among the stallions who are encouraged to openly examine and discuss the mares as traders at a horse market would examine and discuss the animals for sale. It’s like show horses are pretty but for this kind of heavy use you’d want plenary of workhorses too.

I just got piss fucked for the first time before the lockdown. Really didn't feel like I expected it to. Like I couldn't feel the piss hitting my insides as the guy was so deep in me, but I felt my insides getting warmer and heavier. Would love to do it again. Only problem is that we did after he'd bred me twice so I lost two good loads when I squirted it all out.

The first time I sucked a black cock was at a video booth place after I let a guy get me really fucked up on poppers and then he got me into another booth with 2 of his friends and more poppers until I was on my hands and knees sucking his friends cocks and getting stroked by him as he was playing with my ass crack. He easily got me to smoke his pipe and got me so fucking crazy high and horny that I took his friends loads in my mouth and on my face before I realized that he was fucking me until I got really hard and started cumming on the floor. Anyhoo, they laughed saying that was easier than they thought it would be and left me there trying to get myself together but before I could, a black guy came into the booth with his cock out already and stroking it. I was afraid but he said he had just watched me being a dirty little cum whore and knows I will love sucking his cock. I said I have heard stories about guys getting addicted to black cocks and cum but I'm still really fucking horny and just one time couldn't hurt. He laughed saying most white guys say that the first time and then he sees them back here looking for more black cocks and cum. I said, let's see about that and started stroking and sucking his cock and was amazed by how thick and hard it was and how heavy it felt and started stroking his balls and sucking faster and harder feeling myself falling deeper into the urge or rather NEED for this guys thick black cock even as I kept telling myself that I was in total control. He pulled it out and slapped my face with his cock and kept tapping it on my lips and I suddenly told myself that this was a really bad idea! This fucker was right, I was denying it but at the same time I was so completely and unbelievably addicted to his big black cock and was willing to do ANYTHING to get his black cum in my mouth. He made me beg for it and after he filled my mouth and was getting ready to leave, he looked at me and said.....do you still think this was a one time thing??? I know you'll be back.

Part 24 　 Friday morning arrived and in getting ready for work my mind was on the evening. Should I go to the party or not? My craving to get Hank's cock in me, again, was strong, but it seems from what he said and what his friends had said last night, he really wanted to, not only fuck me but, cum in me too. They also seemed to think that maybe one or both of them wanted to fuck me, too. What to do, what to do? I had only allowed a BJ because I was so horny and then had let Hank, my new neighbor and owner of this duplex, not only suck me the best I had ever had, but then had even let him talk me into letting him fuck me. Damn, a week ago, I had been a totally straight guy and chasing after women and normally had no trouble getting laid. Then a dry spell of that had led me to being horny enough to let a gay man suck me and then fuck me. WOW, what a change in a week and I still wasn't sure what I wanted. Work surprisingly went fast. Guess everyone wanted to get things done for the weekend. I wanted it over so I could think about the night. Still, not certain whether to go to the party or out on the town to chase after some women or not? I guess I was still very torn between being straight and wanting some cock also. What a dilemma. I finally got home and as I was walking up to my door, I noticed a small flag on Hank's door. I couldn't see it very well but supposed it was a party flag of some kind. Looked like a design on it of some kind, but it was flapping in the breeze and I couldn't quite make it out. I went in my place and upstairs to the bathroom to take a shower and try to decide what to do and what to wear. The water was really refreshing. I got out and just wrapped a towel around my waist and went downstairs to get a Coke. As I got to the kitchen and got my drink, there was a knock on the door. I answered it to find Hank standing there and of course naked, which seemed to be his new wardrobe around the place. My eyes were just drawn downward almost automatically and his cock was not all the way up but up enough to stick out some. I found myself licking my lips as I looked at it. I finally looked up to see a huge grin on his face and he said, "hi, Jim, I just stopped over to see if you were coming over or not? I think you will positively have a great time if you do." I said, "I haven't made up my mind yet. Was thinking about maybe going out and hitting a couple of bars." I saw the huge disappointment on his face and he frowned as he said, "oh, I was really hoping to try out that magnificent ass of yours, again. It is about all I have thought about since you let me pop it. It was about the best I have ever had before." It was almost a plea, and I was immediately conflicted about what to do. I wanted to go out, but I also craved what Hank could make me feel. Sex had never been that hot before, but if I did go, would I let him cum in me? I still wasn't sure I was ready to chance that at all. I told him, "well, I will think about it some more and I will let you know for sure." He all of a sudden stepped towards me, grabbed me and planted his lips on mine in an intense kiss. I found myself returning it just as much. He pulled me against him and I could feel his huge cock grow hard against me and my own jumped up as well and the pressure of it dropped my towel off. We had out bare cocks pressed against each other and were grinding our hips, rubbing those cocks to full on hardness and both dripping precum like two faucets before we parted. He said, "I wanted to let you know how much I want you and hope you change your mind and come on over. You don't even have to dress up for it." With that he patted my ass, rubbing a finger up my crack and circling my hole as he turned and walked away towards his place. I stood there for a while, almost in a trance. The heat of those couple of minutes had my mind spinning. I turned and collapsed in a chair at my kitchen table, unable to walk even, and needing to calm down. Then Hank was back in the door saying, "oh, I forgot, it's now about 7 and the party will be starting at about 9" Hope you will be CUMMING." I had about decided to go bar hopping. but now I wasn't so sure. The feel of Hank's cock against me was compelling me to rethink my night. Damn, it felt so good and I could not get the thought of how good it tasted and how super fantastic it had felt in my hole. I never knew till then that anything that big could get in my little hole. I kind of felt like I knew Tom could take them bigger, but chalked that up to him geing gay and having had a lot of them in before stretching his hole out. Now, it seemed like my perception had changed after having Hank's huge cock in me. I guessed that my ass could stretch out more than I had thought.

Part 8 I awoke to the sensation of my ass being stretched. Mitch was spooning me as he pushed his morning hard on into my willing hole. I moaned as my god buried himself fully in me. He rolled me on my stomach and placed his powerful hands on my shoulders, allowing him to pile drive into me. He fucked me fast and hard for ten minutes before he let out a deep groan and pumped another of his delicious loads into me. Mitch collapsed on my back, breathing heavily as he started to piss into me. God I was so horny I humped the bed and shot a load while I served as a urinal for the hottest man ever. When we both finished, I glanced at the clock. "Shit dude!" I exclaimed jumping up and running to the toilet. "It's 11 fucking 30! We're dead meat!" Mitch laughed as I sat on the toilet, wishing I could keep his piss in me forever. "Don't worry dude! I went down and paid for another day. We're fine." "So we have the whole day together?" I asked excitedly, jumping back into the bed. Mitch grabbed me, kissing me deeply. "We sure do! And, um, I kind of have an idea." I looked at him curiously. "Well let's face it, we BOTH enjoyed last night. Maybe we can continue it." I snuggled into him as he told me his ideas. I got hard again as he talked. He wanted to place a few adds online, and see what happens. Soon we were running to the store for a couple of things. When we got back, I took a series of pictures of Mitch posing in a ski mask, displaying his killer body, nasty writing and all. Soon we had posted on several sites. The add read..... Teenage jock cumdump avail to be used. All day and night. Anonymous. Downtown hotel. Cum in and fuck a prime piece of 18 yo ass. Find him blindfolded, tied down, ready for your load. Dump and go. No cock refused. And then we waited. It was less than an hour when the first reply came in. Soon more poured in. I was in charge of replying, just sending hotel and room number. As we were expecting someone soon, I moved Mitch into position. I had him lie on the bed, legs hanging off the end. I spread his legs and tied them apart, then pulled his arms toward the head and tied them. He looked so sexy like that, helpless, vulnerable. I couldn't help but dive onto his asshole and rim him for a few while he moaned. Then we heard a knock. I put the mask on him, blindfolded him, and answered the door. The man that entered was not attractive at all, kinda heavy, but we said any cock. He walked up to Mitch and grinned as he rubbed his rock hard ass cheeks. "Mmmmmm......nice." he said, dropping his pants. He had a respectable dick that he stroked to hardness, spit on it, then slid it into my man. Mitch moaned as the stranger buried himself in the quarterback. The guy was quick. A few minutes of quick pumping and he was breeding Mitch. He pulled out and left without a word, but not before adding his marker slash to the rest. 20 minutes later, another knock. This was an old man this time. Probably in his 70's. He bent and sniffed Mitch's jock cunt. The he licked it, running his tongue up and down Mitch's hairy crack before sucking on his hole. Mitch moaned like a whore. Then the old man pulled out a surprisingly big dick, which he promptly rammed into Mitch, causing the stud to loudly moan in pure pleasure. The old man fucked for a long time. The next guy arrived while he was still fucking. "Damn he really will take any cock, won't he?" Stated the new guy. The old man just kept fucking and fucking, finally burying himself deep as he shuddered while he climaxed. As soon as he pulled out, the next guy pushed right in. Mitch just begged him to fuck him hard. The man obliged, pounding Mitch with all his might. After about 10 minutes, he too unloaded into the bound cumdump. This is how the day went. Various men of all kinds showed up for the chance to breed a hot teenage jock. Mitch loved every moment of it. Then they showed up. Andre and Tony. Oh shit. They were in our frat! Fuck! We never thought someone we would know would show up. "What the fuck is this?" Asked Andre. "Cole? Is that Miller? He's a fag? Holy shit!" Mitch started to panick when he recognized the voices. "Guys...." he started. "I'm not a fag!" "Bullshit! Look at you! Taking anonymous cock, tied up, in a motel room? You're a fucking queer! Now we ain't no queer, we just like hot ass. And bitch, you've got one. Now if you don't want us telling everyone, you'll do as we say. Untie the fag." He ordered me. "We're gonna have some fun!" I untied Mitch as instructed. "Kneel bitch!" Mitch nervously kneeled. Andre ripped off his blindfold and mask. "Won't really need these, will we? I wanna see your face fag, as we rape you! What the fuck is written on you? Faggot Jock cumdump? Cum in here? You've taken 35 loads? Damn u nasty Miller! Open that pretty white mouth, suck my cock!" Mitch obeyed. There was no use in denying the truth now. He sucked Andre deep while Tony laughed. "Oh yea Miller. We're gonna have a nice next couple years now that we know your secret! I get horny a lot, and bitches ain't always available. It will be nice to have a house slut! Now, on the bed, show me that cunt. On your back like a whore, spread em!" Mitch complied, grabbing his legs, exposing his cum dripping hole. "Fuck what an eager slut he is!" Laughed Tony. "Get in there dude!" "Look at me Miller!" Demanded Andre. "I want to see your eyes when I sink my anaconda into your cunt!" And it was an anaconda! Easily 12 inches. Andre lined his purple cockhead up to Mitch's red, dripping gash. With one hard, mighty push, he buried his huge fuckstick all the way into Mitch causing the jock to groan loudly as his eyes rolled back in his head. "Oh yea, take it fag! TAKE IT!" Andre shouted as he ground his wirey pubes into Mitch's swollen ass lips. Mitch panted in heat as Andre began to pound him. Mitch wrapped his legs around Andre, holding him tight. "Fuck yea!" Cried Mitch. "Fucking give it to me dude! You cant rape the willing! Dont be a pussy! Think your such a hot fuck? Prove it nigga! Come on. FUCK ME!" Andre was spurred on by Mitch's goading, and fuck him he did. Andre fucked Mitch as only a horny 20 year old jock in his prime can. Of all the fucks I've watched Mitch take, Andre was the most brutal. He pounded Mitch with no mercy. For 15 minutes he rode the quarterback as hard as he possibly could, and Mitch just begged for more. "Oh yea faggot! I'm gonna cum! TAKE IT!" Andre spit into Mitch's mouth as he added his load to the many others that had been previously deposited. He pulled out and Mitch's stretched hole leaked cum like a river. "Get in there dude!" He told Tony. "Best ass I've had in a while!" Tony dropped his pants to reveal a ridiculously thick cock. This mother fucker was beer can thick. He too wasted no time, crawling between Mitch's open legs, and rammed his fat cock in deep and hard. "OH FUCK!!" Yelled Mitch. "FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!" That's all Mitch could spout as Tony ripped him open. Andre shoved his dirty cock in Mitch's mouth while Tony pounded him mercilessly. "Oh FUCK!!!!" Tony shouted as he added yet another load into the jock slut beneath him. "I'm definitely gonna be back for more of that hole!" He said, pulling out. More cum ran out of Mitch as he was unable to close his hole. Mitch cleaned his cock off as well. As their frat bros left, Andre said, "Expect a lot more cock Miller! See you at the house." As they left, Mitch just laid there, exhausted. I pushed his legs up so I could see his fucked open hole. Cum was oozing out. I planted my lips against it and sucked, hard, being rewarded with a mouthful of cum. I placed my mouth on Mitch's, and we kissed, sharing the loads from his ass. The rest of the night was less eventful. More men showed up, more cum pumped into Mitch's swollen ass. By the time we checked out, Mitch had 53 slashmarks.