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Chapter 4: The Birth of a Pig Chase pulled his hand out of my mouth, and I looked up at him needing more. I was lost having become officially his, and I didn't want to return back into my own being. I loved having my choice, agency, and self taken away. It was the most comforting feeling I had ever experienced. Chase pulled me up. "I'm going to get something, and I need you to be patient. If you're good, I'll reward with you with such pleasure that ends in a gift that you will never forget." I didn't know what Chase meant, but I loved the sound of it. "Okay. Anything you want, Chase." "Lucas, I need your complete trust. You can't freak out, or question me no matter what. I need you to hand everything over to me. If you can do this, I can set you free. What do you say? This sounded terrifying because I had no idea what Chase had in mind. What was I doing? Who was I? Just a few hours ago I was a heteronormative male who was excited to move to Vermont. I thought it would be a great place to find a down-to-earth girl, marry her, and start a family. And yet here I was with another guy's cum in my hair, and a deep desire to become something other than myself. While it was terrifying, a different path was being dangled in front of me, and I knew I couldn't walk away from it. "I'm yours." Chase smiled, "I knew you couldn't say no. I know what you need more than anyone else." He was right. "Now, I have to go downstairs and get something, and I need you to be a good boy and wait here. Remember, don't go back into your head. Stay here with me in this moment. You don't think, just do." Chase quickly put his clothes back on and walked toward the door. Before he left he turned to me and said, "No thinking." When Chase closed the door, I rushed to the window to see where he was going. Maybe I could figure out what he was getting. I saw him walk out ground floor door, walk a few doors over. There was a homeless man sitting on a stoop, and Chase stopped to say something to him. What was happening? Why was Chase talking to this filthy, cracked out guy? I watched as Chase gave the homeless man some money, and in return the man gave Chase a bag. Holy shit! Did Chase just buy drugs off some random dude living the street!?!? Fuck. What had I gotten myself into. My heart was beating so hard it felt like my eyes might pop out of my head. As Chase turned around, to walk back toward my apartment, he glanced up at the window and shot me his beautiful smile. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. What do I do? Should I lock the door, take a shower, crawl into bed, and pretend like this never happened. Or do I do what felt so right, and follow Chase's commands. I sunk down onto the couch, paralyzed by my conflicting thoughts. I heard the door open, and in walked Chase. "Lucas, I see what you're doing." Chase walked over to me and sat down. He grabbed my face so I was looking right into eyes. "I told you to stop thinking. There is nothing to consider. You have no choice here but to submit." He pulled me in to a deep kiss. My mouth opened and his tongue entered. My mind went blank, and that intoxicating feeling swept over me again. I pulled Chase toward me, and he wrapped his big arms around me and pulled me into his wide chest. I was gone. "This is your new life, Lucas. By the end of tonight, you'll be so far gone, you can't go back. I'm going to make you into a cum dump pig, and you're going to beg me to do it. You're going to love it. Now, I need you to come to the end of the couch and climb on all fours." I didn't blink. I got up, and pushed my ass into the air. Chase went into my kitchen. I could hear him opening up drawers and doors. I heard him walk back over to me, and I felt Chase rub something cold onto my ass. Then I felt an object being pressed against my ass. "Push out like you're going to take a shit." Suddenly the object popped into my ass. I heard Chase open up a water bottle, and began to pour it into what I now realized was funnel. "Now you're going to hold this water in you for 10 seconds, and you're going to position yourself over this bowl. Then I want you to release the water." What was happening? "Here we go." I felt full, but just when I thought I was going to explode, I felt Chase put the bowl against my ass. I positioned myself so I was over it, and I released. "Good," said Chase. He walked into the bathroom, and I heard him empty the contents into the toilet and flush. We did that several more times. Chase rubbed my back affectionately and said, "Now you're ready. Lucas, do you trust me? Are you willing to become a part of me?" No thinking. "Yes. Fuck yes." Again, I felt Chase apply lube onto my virgin hole, and slowly insert a finger into me. He slowly pushed it all the way into me, and twisted it. At first it hurt, and then I remembered I wasn't supposed to think. So I went blank, and my ass opened up for him. Then the pain turned to pleasure. He slowly withdrew his finger. I heard him rustling with a plastic bag. "This is beginning of your new life, Lucas." I felt a sharp pain, and realized that Chase was sliding whatever was in that bag into my ass. Wow, that was a burning I couldn't ignore. Wow. "Oh fuck!" I exclaimed. "Just sit with it. It will dissipate. Give it a minute." Suddenly, the fire died down, and a rush like I've never felt came over me. And in that moment, I was no longer Lucas. My identity was gone. All I could think about was my hole. I couldn't stop opening it. I couldn't stop thinking about how much I needed my hole to be filled with anyone, or anything. Fuck! It was incredible. "Chase, please flood my hole. Fuck. Please. Fuck. I need it so bad. Oh my fucking god. Please, Chase." "Welcome, pig. Now that you're awake, it's time to set you free."

When I came home after my first semester at college the first night home I went to a house party at my friend Jennas house. When everyone cleared out or was passed out, her Dad came down to see if everyone was safe and sound. He was always very nice and friendly to me. He told me that I didn’t have to sleep on that couch and insisted that I stay in the spare bedroom. As we got in the room he began asking me about college life and if I did any wild experimenting. I was fucked up and said sort of as I turned red. He got really curious and wouldn’t leave it alone until I told him. I said I’ll tell you but you can’t tell anyone. I took a deep breath and said well I started cross dressing like a dirty street whore, sucking cock, swallowing loads and letting just about anyone wreck my hole and breed me, making a name for myself as Debbie do anything. When I looked up at him he had this huge smile on his face, looking at me with lust and had this huge bulge that was dying to pop out of his sweat pants. He said don’t worry Debbie your secret is safe with me. I began undressing down to my panties and fishnets that I was wearing underneath. I got down on my knees as he spread his knees, as I pulled down his sweat pants I began stroking his enormous 10” cock. I smiled and said wow you’re fucking huge. He smiled and began rubbing the head of his cock on my lips before pushing it in. As I felt him swelling, getting rock hard and throbbing in my mouth he told me to shut the door and get on the bed. He took me by total surprise as he fucked the life out of me numerous times, feeding me some loads and flooding my hole with others. I’m surprised no one heard us. After a few rounds I went outside to smoke a cigarette. He followed me out, as I was smoking on the side of the house he pulled my pants down and began finger fucking me he asked me how would I feel being owned by Daddy. I moaned fuck I would absolutely love that, he was getting such satisfaction watching me squirm. He then told me that he wanted to hear just how bad I wanted it. I began moaning and begging for it, till he ripped my pants off and buried his fat cock deep inside me. As he was wrecking my hole I moaned and talked dirty to him just how much I was loving it. I loved when he would whore me out to his friends and total strangers than use me after they were done with me. I’d moan like a whore in heat yassss Daddy you own me, this is your pussy, fuck me deeper, fuck me harder, I want your cum inside me, show me how much you love me with that massive throbbing cock. Right before he was about to cum he would jack hammer my hole as I moaned yessss oh fuck yessss just like that Daddy, it feels so fucking good. After he blew his load I’d lick his dripping cock clean. He’d tell me what a good whore I am and how happy I make Daddy. I’d giggle and say thank you Daddy I just love you so much and love every second that we spend together. He worked my hole to the point that it was a perfect fit for his huge horse cock. The first time that he gave it to me without lube,drilled me with zero remorse and I was able to take it with ease literally shocked me. I was so proud of myself at that moment, I laughed and said holy fuck Daddy you made a mess of my hole. He smiled and replied I just broke you in now you’re perfect.

CH2 Alec woke up in a bed he was not familiar with, freaking out he tossed the sheets off. The memories of what he had did the other day coming back. He actually let a HIV positive man not only fuck him, but also cum in him, like 3 times. And he also drank piss? The worst part about this is that a part of him, enjoyed this. He shook his head and gets up, walking out of the room, not realizing he was naked. He had to just leave, he couldn't risk catching a bug. The city boy was able to make it to the kitchen before he felt big strong arms wrap around him from behind. "Awww well look who we have here, a cute little doe has wandered onto our ranch." Alec blushes and looks back, this guy had to have been at least 6'8, 240 pounds of a mostly muscular dad bod, and had a big ol lumber jack beard. Alec tried to not get turned on but both the appearance of the man, his warmth, and the fact that he had probably just finished working outside due to his scent, it all just turned him on, his tiny little cock got rock hard. The man smirks and leans down, kissing Alec on the neck. "So you're the boy that Kanan brought in, said you were finding work? Well Im Giralt, the owner of this here ranch. And me and the other men have been a bit pent up, due to us not being able to fuck anyone we want due to our gifts. So, we needed to hire a cute little bug chaser such as yourself to be our little cumdump." Alec's eyes widen. "Y...you're all poz? Wait hold on, I'm not a bug chaser! I uh, it was just a misunderstanding." Giralt chuckles and spanks Alec's ass, causing him to yelp and then moan softly. "Really? Well you already have 3 of Kanan's toxic loads swimming in your stomach, as well as drinking 5 of them down your throat as well as his piss? You may have the cutsie and innocent exterior but deep down you're a bug chasing pig" Giralt then exposes his cock, it was somehow bigger than Kanan's. He lines it up with Alec's hole. Alec tried to escape Giralt's grasp, but couldn't. Giralt then penetrates him all the way, but doesn't start pounding? Giralt chuckles and then says. "I have the most potent load here, guranteed to make you poz. So until you're certain you're a bug chaser or not, I wont poz you. Just need to put my dick somewhere warm for a bit while I-" Alec then feels something warm inside of him, Giralt was pissing inside of him. His eyes widen from how weird it felt at first but then he began to moans as it filled him completely. Giralt pulls out and sticks a buttplug into Alec to keep it inside of him. Alec then drops to his knees, looking at the cock that was just in him. He gives it a lick. Giralt smirks and lets Alec lick it. "Oh so piss turns you on too? Well I guess the boys here would love not only a place to dump all their toxic cum but also a public urinal. You naughty little pig." Giralt then thrusts his cock into Alec's mouth, face fucking him. His balls slap against Alec's chin. After about 30 minutes of this, and nearly dislocating Alec's jaw, Giralt announced "Im about to cum. Where do you want this load?" Alec pants, his pig side taking over. He takes out the buttplug, emptying the piss out of him. "I...I want you to breed me..." Giralt chuckles evilly. "Mmmm, I could do that, turn you into a little poz slut right now. But, not today, not when the request comes from being horny in the moment. I want your sexy little ass, waking me up and begging for me to poz you up. It'll be much sweeter that way". Alec blushes and looks away. "But, I need something in my ass...I need it" Giralt chuckles. "Well, I could fuck you a little, but then pull out when Im about to cum" Alec nods quickly and spreads his legs. Giralt chuckles "You might be getting pretty close to being the perfect breeding pig, I might be able to poz you in the near future" Giralt then penetrates Alec's ass, pounding into him roughly. Alec starts losing his mind, moaning like crazy. The two men kiss deeply as Giralt's highly toxic rod buried itself deeper and deeper into Alec's guts. Giralt managed to hold on for an impressive amount of time in Alec's soft, tight, breeding bitch boy ass, about an hour, causing Alec to cum like crazy. He then says "Im gonna cum, better let me pull out or I might have to breed you." Alec then screams out. "Dont pull out! Im nearly cumming again!" He wraps his legs around Giralt. Giralt chuckles and smirks. "Okay then, looks like im gonna have to breed you then,,," He then thrusts even harder, with the sole intention to breed Alec with his toxic cum, making sure to try and cause some tearing inside so the virus could try to take in easier. He wraps his hands around Alec's neck, choking him as they bred together. And eventually, Giralt pumps a huge and sticky toxic load into Alec. Alec moans and looks up at Giralt. "M...more,,, Give me more poz cum,,," Giralt smirks and picks up Alec. "You're lucky that im the only one on the ranch right now boy, because that means I wont have to share you yet. We'll keep fucking some more." He then takes him to the bed room. Alec is lied on the bed, he looks up to Giralt. "So, what happens if your loads dont poz me?" He asks curiously. Giralt then chuckles. "Then I have a last solution if both my cum and the twins cum don't work. Don't worry your sweet little head, Im sure you'll enjoy it if we have to get to that point" Giralt then starts to finger Alec's ass, scraping the inside of it with his fingernails, then proceeding to fuck him again, kissing him on the cheek. "Good boy, you made the right decision coming here."

Here’ s my first ever story, let me know if it’s worth continuing. I grew up sheltered. Good christian family, I didn’t cuss, didn’t drink, and went to church every time the doors were opened. I always a good boy until my neighbor seduced e. That’s a story for another time. This story is how I became a cumdump. I had been with my partner for over 10 years and the sex had dried up. I loved him, he was a good man but we stopped having sex. He was considerably older and I was tired of my hand. I had a bff who was a bit of s slut visiting parks, bookstores, etc. Jack told me about meeting guys online I had never been very tech savvy so immediately I dismissed this notion. But I kept getting hornier and I thought, I could get online, chat anonymously and explore my pent up desires in a safe way. One weekend the bf was out of town and I decided to download the app. I filled out the profile but left the picture blank. I enjoyed looking at the other pics especially when I saw a couple of guys I knew through other friends. I was a little hesitant with a cute African American guy sent me a message. We chatted for an hour. He really wanted to meet and after looking at his pics of his 8” cock, I got more curious. Well that night the angel on my shoulder won out. The very next night, the last night before my bf got home, I let the devil win. So, I neglected to tell you about myself. I am 38, 5’9, with a few extra pounds around the mid section I would like to lose, with reddish-blonde hair and green eyes. I had always gotten attention from guys and girls. Everyone from grandmas to younger college aged girls would notice me throughout most of my 20’s and 30’s. But I had put on a few pounds, started aging just a bit and was feeling less than hot. Well this 22 year old kid was interested. He had convinced me to snap a few cock and ass pics. My 6.5 cock looked good in the pic but it was my bubble ass that really got his attention. Cody was tall, slender, and cute in a boyish way with glasses and a backwards ball cap on his head. He had a man sized 8” thick cock which really captured my attention. After just chatting and exchanging pics the nite before, Saturday night was more intense. He was basically begging to meet me just to see me in person. I was completely flattered and agreed but swore there would be no physical contact. He sent his location a local grocery store parking lot, I had never done anything like this and was literally shaking. I wanted to meet somewhere public and safe. When I drove up to his car, I could tell Cody was just as cute as his picture with a sweet smile and a horny glint. We chatted for a little bit then he came up with a suggestion, if I wasn’t ready to fuck, couldn’t we just jerk each other off ? My dick was rock hard and I thought if I just jerked off that wasn’t really cheating was it? I agreed to get in the car with Cody but only to jerk off . I told him we could watch each other but no touching, I don’t know how I was able to maintain that position but I did. Even when Cody undid his pants and let out his beautiful cock. It looked thicker and longer than the pics. I was sweating and fumbled to get my cock out. Cody complimented me but begged me to turn around so he could see my ass. We had gone around behind a building just a few blocks from the store and a gentle rain had started to fall. No one was around but us. It was a little awkward but I managed to get up in the seat on my knees and turn so my ass was facing him. I wiggled out of my shorts and boxer briefs, and heard Cody take in a small breath. He was loving my ass. We went on jerking and looking and describing what we wanted to do to each other until I heard Cody say “Shit IM gonna cum!” I watched his cock tighten and jerk in his hand, followed by rope after rope of creamy thick goo. He shot all the way onto my side. I don’t know why but I scooped it up and used it as lube to finish my self off. I was so excited but quickly began to get scared and regretful. Cody told me how hot that had been but that he had to touch my cock and ass. I let him rub his hands on my ass and felt his finger exploring my hole. It was more than I could take and I said I really had to go. I jerked off two more times that night and couldn’t stop thing about Cody and his big cock. My bf returned. I erased the app and all went back to “normal”. Until Leo, my bf who had lost interest in sex had to go out of town again about a month later. I tried to resist the urge but there was a full moon and before I knew it I had downloaded the app again. I chatted with a few guys even got one of my acquaintances to send some pics, kinda disappointing actually. Then I got a message from Cody. He had been looking for me and couldn’t stop thinking about my ass. I was too horny to fight and I sent him my address. I showered, got some lube, condoms and poppers from the chest of drawers. I wasn’t even sure we still had some. Leo was old enough that he had lived thru the AIDS crisis in the 80’s and 90’s. He insisted we get tested when we first got together and that we always used condoms, even though we were monogamous for 10 years. Once as a teen my neighbor who had seduced me tried to put his 6” cock in me but neither of had a clue about anything and he didn’t even get the tip in. I had never done anything else close to bareback. I was completely 1,000,000 Xs against it. Except I had been watching Jeff Palmer movies which had kept me hooked. So here I was with a young guy with s big dick and I was so full of insecurities. Cody came in we kissed, sucked - I couldn’t believe I could get most of his cock in my mouth. I ‘m a good cocksucker and I made Cody whimper. He actually asked me to stop so he wouldn’t cum too soon. We both knew his cock was getting my ass tonite. After exchanging blow jobs, Cody moved down to my taint and then my ass. I was writhing in lust and excitement as his tongue swirled around my tight hole and then darted in and out. I couldn’t believe it when he really started getting in deep. I was ready, I just needed to take a hit of my poppers. I knew he was bigger than my bf or basically most cocks I had had before. I took a hit, tried to relax and felt Cody’s cock head pushing against my opening. The rim job and the poppers did their job and my ass opened up and then it felt full. It hurt at first but Cody said to wait, he pulled out and re- entered and it wasn’t was painful. He slowly added pressure and I felt it continue to push into me. It wasn’t long until I felt him hit my g spot but he kept going deeper. Finally Cody was all the way in and he just stopped and told me to breathe. After a minute I was relaxed enough where he could start to pull out then push back in. This continued for awhile and with his gentleness and the poppers I realized I was taking this bbc pretty well. He started to speed up and pullout and repeat. He encouraged me to arch my back, and he would shake my ass cheeks and I could feel myself adjusting to this big hard tube sliding into me faster and faster. I knew I loved it and was so excited to feel it, to hear it, to know this kid was into fucking me. As Cody got closer, I could hear a change in his breath. He was pumping fast now, in and out and my ass was automatically squeezing around his cock. Cody suddenly pulled out, pulled off the condom and before I knew what happened, he was shoving it into me raw. I could feel his cock tighten and spasm inside me and knew his cum was flooding my ass. I was angry, scared and somehow more turned on than I had ever been. I never said a word, neither did he except a thanks. Hr then got up, got dressed and was on his way out. I just layer there on the couch with hid massive load dripping out. I couldn’t sleep and was full of anxiety but also pure lust. I couldn’t believe but somehow I felt like I had discovered what I wanted, needed and knew considered before. I went from condoms only to a cumslut in a matter of minutes. Somehow I knew there were anonymous fucks, orgies in the park, gloryhole loads in my future. I knew a true whore had been born. well, I hope you enjoyed my first ever story . There are many more to tell. And they are all true, except for some names.

Since I am in county, the chance to find a guy to have sex with is not too much. However, on Sunday night this thirty years old roma beach life guard texted me. Last year we agreed on a meeting but he cancelled it. So, I had doubts. But he was very willing and I was horny. When I met him, I immediately felt that we had amazing sex. He was sexy, really handsome, nice and he had his aura around him was very special. He said he needed time at first meeting. We chatted and we started to sex about guys and sex, including dicks. Ha asked me to go in a short jogging without boxers letting my dick visible. I did it and I realised that he felt be forced to stare on my bulge. I pulled back the end of the short showing him my thick semi-hardon. Long story short, it was deep in his mouth soon. After it we were kissing much I explored his cock too and his amazing ass. I buried my face in and ate his hole. Although he said that he needed more time to be prepared in his mind, I didn’t care about it because I felt him and on his hole his hunger. I fucked him many times. In his kitchen, on the stairs, in the bathroom after a hot mutual ws. It was amazing when he opened his fridge’s door ti find something to drink and I pushed my cock in and fucked him right there. He asked me to fist him. His hole was stretching quickly. He sniffed medical gas, so he stayed lear but my hand had free way. My half forearm was inside him. His dick was continuously leaking. We did it long wit short breaks. Everything was amazing. After a while we both needed to end it. We were kissing then he started to suck me. Not much later and I turned back and we continued it in 69. His cock was rock hard an even bigger, so I turned back and unexpectedly sit on it and started a furious ride. He was surprised and horny. We were both close. He asked me if I had to piss. Said yes and he asked it into his mouth. He wanted to cum drinking my piss. Who am I to reject somebody’s request. I did it and he cummed a amount on his chest. When I finished with pissing, I started to clean his cock and chest. When enough jizz was in my mouth we continued with kissing. I asked him to finger me and say dirty things. I cummed soon covered both of our bodies.

Hey guys thank you so much for being patient with me. It's been crazy on this end. I think there will be one more chapter after this one. Hope I can write something to make this all worth the wait! Chapter 22 "As they say, the more the merrier" Hunter said welcoming the two into the bedroom. "Wasnt sure if you were gonna stay out there the whole time." As the two walked toward the bed, Greg shook his head. "Whats the use of coming to a fun party like this one if we're just gonna pair off? Especially with what we just walked into." He put his arm around Hunters waist and they shared a soft but deep kiss. Tyler stood nearby close to the bed. He could not stop staring at Casey with Ryan's thick cock inside him. He never even imagined that Casey would ever bottom for anyone. He seemed like a total top but this sight was incredibly hot. "Hey" Casey said to Tyler. They looked at each other and Casey smiled something dopey, a smile Tyler hadnt seen before. "Hey. You look...happy." "Yeah." Something changed in Casey's face. "Is this ok?" Casey had only just now realized that Tyler might be upset or jealous seeing another guy fucking him. Something about Tylers stiff cock told him that he might be fine with it. "Yeah its fine. It's,...kinda...hot." Ryan was watching this interaction and had the desire to see the two of them fuck. He thrust himself balls deep into Casey again after hearing Tylers response. He wanted Tyler to see how hot a bottom Casey was. Casey obliged, arching his back and moaning as he felt Ryan hitting those spots again. Tyler grabbed his cock and began to stroke as he watched them. He noticed that Caseys hard cock was pulsing with each thrust. "You want a turn?" Tyler looked up from Caseys cock to Ryan who was offering the new bottoms hole to him. "Actually," Casey jumped in before Tyler could respond, "why dont you..." Casey grabbed his hard cock and held it up so it pointed to the ceiling. Both Tyler and Ryan knew what Casey meant. Tyler climbed up and stood on the bed and straddled Casey. He squatted down and soon enough felt the head of Caseys cock at his hole. Ryan had the perfect angle as he pulled slightly out of Casey so that he could see the boy he was fucking penetrate Tyler. Just as Tylers hole opened to accept Casey, several drops of cum dripped from inside Tyler onto Casey. "Oh fuck thats a cummy hole isnt it?" Ryan looked over at Hunter and Greg. "You cum in this boy?" The two men had broken their kiss when they felt the bed sink when Tyler stepped up onto it. Both replied "Yeah." Tyler paused and looked up. He knew Greg had cum inside him, but when had Hunter? Hadn't they taken a break before either got off? He looked up at Hunter as if to ask, "Really?" Hunter just nodded and smiled. Somehow that knowledge just got him even hornier and pushed him further down faster on Caseys cock. The sensation of Ryans thick cock fucking him now combined with the feeling of Tylers cum flooded wet hole around his cock, not to mention the high that he was still riding, was beyond the pleasure he thought capable for any human. If there could be such a thing as too much pleasure, he thought maybe this was it. And he hadnt even cum yet. Tyler didnt need any warm up time riding Caseys cock. He went straight to slamming himself onto the cock he was becoming more and more familiar with which was sliding in and out of him. Both the boys could feel the way Hunter and Gregs loads were lubing up both the hole and the cock inside it. They moaned into each others mouths as Tyler bent down to kiss Casey. Ryan had pushed himself balls deep into Casey and just let the two do all the work. Without moving much his cock was getting worked on just fine. He was staring at Tylers hole which was exposed to him more clearly now that he was making out with Casey. He had an idea. He looked over at Hunter and Greg and realized that he was so caught up in the two boys in front of him that he didnt notice how they got into the position they were in. Chris was kneeling on the floor taking both mens huge cocks in his mouth trying to suck them both at the same time while the men were making out. Hunter locked in the kiss had his eyes open and noticed Ryan looking their way. He recognized the look on Ryans face. The look that said "I'm thinking of something thats probably a little fucked up." He broke the kiss with Greg. He wanted to help or be part of whatever depravity Ryan had thought up. "You wanna take over?" Greg was definitely back to full hardness after his break since he fucked Tyler so he was more than ready to find himself inside Chris. "Oh yeah." Chris wasnt paying much attention to what was going on around him. He was loving this feeling of having two cocks in his mouth at once. His back was turned to the action on the bed thought he could hear the slapping of flesh and the moans that escaped out of mouths locked together. So when Hunter pulled out of his mouth, he looked up in disappointment. He locked eyes with Greg who smiled at him. Chris remembered how cared for he felt when he was last at Hunters house. "Get onto your back. I love seeing your face when I'm inside you." Chris hadnt cum yet but he knew that Greg would get him there. He stood up and laid on his back on the bed, shifting his body angle by putting his head on one of the pillows by the headboard. "How about you flip around so your head is the other way." Chris turned himself around so that his head was closer to the foot of the bed. He didnt really know why Greg wanted him this way but he didnt really care if it meant feeling this man inside him again. What Greg didnt say was that he wanted to see what the other guys were going to do. Why stare at the headboard when he could be watching the other guys fuck? He climbed up onto the bed and grabbed one of the pillows to put under Chris' ass. "Oooohhhh" both moaned as Greg slowly penetrated Chris for the first time this day. "That hole is just as good as I remember it." Chris smiled and let his moan say everything he needed to. That and the way he squeezed Gregs cock. Chris felt movement to his side but was too caught up in the pleasure. Greg saw the other four guys moving but hadnt been paying attention to what was going to happen. But he was starting to put it all together when he saw Hunter walk to the other side of the bed and put a band around Tylers arm. "Just try to keep still," he told Tyler. Greg pushed all the way deep into Chris and bent down to kiss the boy. He knew not to shake the bed while Tyler got his slam. "What are you doing?" Hunter realized that Tyler was the only one who hadnt been slammed and didnt even know what it was. Chris really hadnt told him anything about the time he came over alone. But before Hunter could respond to try to calm Tylers nerves, Casey did instead. "Just go with it. It feels good. Trust me." Tyler looked at him, surprised that the guy who had never smoked before this day was telling him that this needle was a good idea. "Youve done this before?" "Well yeah like just before you came in here. It's amazing. Just hold on." Tyler wasnt sure how this was going to go but he looked at Casey who looked normal but even happier than usual. He nodded but didnt say anything. That was all Hunter needed. He took hold of Tylers arm and found a vein. Tyler felt the prick of the needle but kept his focus on Casey who he could feel was hard inside of him as he reassured him. Ryan was behind him rubbing his back with both hands. Just as suddenly as Tyler felt the needle, he felt Hunter pull the band from his arm and raise it above his head. A pregnant pause followed and for the length of that time that seemed much longer than it really was, all four men thought that it wasnt working. But sure enough, the coughing killed that thinking as Tylers body shook. The only word he could get out as he coughed uncontrollably was "What.....what....what...." Ryan reached around Tyler and held him to try to calm the boy as best he could whispering behind him, "Thats it. Just ride it out. Youre good. Let it feel good. We're right here with you." Ryan looked down at Casey whose eyes rolled into the back of his head. "Oh fuck, Ty" he moaned. Tylers hole was having its own set of convulsions as it pumped on Caseys cock and gave him a sensation he had never felt fucking Tyler or anyone else before. "That hole...fuck...I'm close Ty." As if those were the magic words, Tylers coughing fit became something else. Tylers eyes were wide open as he had his breath back but still couldnt put into words what he was feeling. He looked deep into Caseys eyes and milked the cock inside him, riding it furiously the same way he was riding the high coursing through him. "Fuck Ty oh fuck fuck fuck." Caseys whole body started bucking up as his cum shot through his cock and blasted deep into Tyler. This was the hardest and longest cum of Caseys life and it just kept cumming, his body shaking without end, each convulsion marking another rope into Tyler. This created a chain reaction as Caseys hole milked another load out of Ryan who the entire time just held his cock deep in the boy without moving it. "Holy..." was all he could get out as he felt the cum shoot through his cock deep into the boy. He needed something to steady him and grabbed Tylers shoulders pushing him further down on Caseys cock. Tyler was moaning as Caseys bucking was also causing his cock to hit the bottom's spot over and over and over again. Eventually Caseys orgasm slowed and his convulsions became tremors. He started laughing at how intense and long that was. "Holy shit Ty that was amazing." He pulled Ty down for a deep kiss. "Oh my fuck" Ryan said looking at Hunter as he finally caught his breath. "Damn that was so hot boys" Hunter was still on their side of the bed watching and stroking his cock. But this was not the way he wanted to cum again. He wanted to make sure that his loads were always shooting into holes. "You boys up for more?"

Part 10 We chilled together on the bed until noon, kissing, cuddling, just loving being with each other. We talked about last night and I showed him various vids I had taken on my phone. He loved every second of them. The slut. I came to realize that even though we weren't really hungry, we really needed to eat something. Thankfully there was that big truck stop close by. I also came to realize that Colt didn't have any appropriate clothes to go in since I had destroyed his shirt and jeans. Now, I could have just gotten some take out, but I really wanted to try my luck with Colt at the truck stop. Truckers are notoriously horny and most wouldn't pass up a free hole to unload in. So I decided I needed to go get Colt something to wear. Since he couldn't come with me, I decided he needed to be tied down to the bed while I was away. Being the slut that he is, he did not object to being tied down. (Of course I didn't tell him I would be leaving him) So I quickly had him tied spread eagle on the bed with clamps on his nipples. I pulled the fat plug out of his hole which caused him to whimper a bit. "What's the matter? Is the bitches little pussy sore?" I mocked him. "Yeah, a little." He said. "Well I'm not surprised. Does it hurt bad? Like you're injured?" I asked. "Naw, not that bad, it just aches." "Well good." I whispered in his face as I kissed him on the lips. "I want it to ache. That's what a nasty pig like you deserves." "Yes Sir." He whispered back with a smile on his face. Then I took the metal plug and slid it easily into him. I set the box on random so he would experience lots of different sensations and jumped in the shower. When I returned, colt had his eyes closed and his mouth open and he was lightly moaning as the elctro plug worked it's magic. I gagged him with the ball gag and turned up the voltage a bit. Then I got dressed, gave him a kiss on the forehead and told him not to go anywhere and that I'd be back soon. As I was closing the door, I looked back at him just as a powerful jolt hit him and he clenched his eyes closed while grunting loudly into the gag. I smiled as my cock stirred in my jeans. "Oh, and don't you DARE let that plug slip put of your loose pussy!" I warned him. "Or you'll be sorry!" He just nodded as fresh sweat beaded his forehead. It didn't take me long to find a Walmart, they're fucking everywhere, which I knew would have what I needed, which wasn't much. In just about an hour, I was back at our motel room. As I was unlocking the door, I heard a voice say. "Mr. Collins." I turned to see the motel owner, a middle aged Mid Eastern man, maybe Pakistani or something like that. He stood a few inches shorter than me and had a pot belly. "Is everything ok?" I asked him. "That's what I wanted to check with you." He said in a thick accent. "I noticed a lot of visitors last night. Just making sure everything is good in there." I pulled out my wallet and slipped him a hundred dollar bill. "My friend and I are just having a fun weekend." I explained. "I figured this motel would be ok with that." "I just noticed a lot of men coming over and wanted to make sure everyone was ok." He continued. "Everyone's fine." I answered. "Just doing a little partying, if you know what I mean." I said as I slipped him another bill. "You got a hot girl in there? Some skanky slut?" He whispered with a certain desire in his voice. I could tell ole Habib, according to his name tag, was angling for a little taste of the action. I decided to lay it on the line. "I got a hot fuckin bitch in there." I whispered back. "But it's not a chick. It's the hottest, sluttiest cowboy you've ever seen." Habib licked his lips a bit and adjusted his crotch. I knew I had hooked him. I knew a guy like him wouldn't turn down a hot piece of ass. Even if it's a dude. Those foreigners may say they're against homosexuality, but when push comes to shove, they'll take what's available. "You wanna fuck him?" I asked, looking him dead in the eyes. "Is he ok with that?" He asked. "Listen," I replied, "I own that slut's ass and he'll take any cock I tell him to." I swung the door open and the stench hit us. The smell of the drugs, the sleazy room, and the hot, sweaty bound god combined into one overpowering olfactory overload. "Jesus." Habib exclaimed as he looked around the room at the various sex toys and drug paraphernalia. "You weren't kidding. You boys are doing some serious partying." He walked up to Colt and wiped the sweaty matted curls off his forehead. "You are a pretty one. You sure you're ok?" Colt nodded his head in the affirmative. "Fuck Habib." I said. "Do you really think I would have invited you in if I was actually holding someone against his will? This slut is my willing property and will do as I tell him. Isn't that right?" Colt nodded his head again. "Now this nice man has a load he needs to get rid of, and I told him I had a hot pussy in here for him." I continued as I untied Colt's legs. I pushed them up and removed the metal plug revealing his still gaping fuck tunnel. "Holy fuck that's a nice pussy." Habib exclaimed as he crawled between Colt's thighs. He had removed his pants and was sporting a decent enough size cock. His brown member was probably 7 inches and curved downward. He slid it into Colt like a hot knife going through butter, and Colt groaned into the gag as the curved cock perfectly hit against his prostate. Habib held onto Colt's big feet as he kept his legs spread wide. I rubbed myself through my jeans as I watched that brown cock saw in and out of my beloved whore. Colt let out soft little grunts into the ball gag as Habib's cock perfectly punched his prostate with every deep stroke, and his dripping cock proved the target was being hit repeatedly. Habib started speaking in his native tounge as he sneered down upon the hunk beneath him. He spit onto Colt's face as he grabbed the chain connecting the tit clamps and started tugging on it, all the while continuing to spew what was no doubt some very nasty Arab shit. Colt whined as the clamps pulled hard on his nips, and my cock was rock hard as I watched this Muslim dude fuck the shit out of what he probably considered the western white devil. Finally, Habib slapped Colt across the face a couple of times, hard, as he shouted louder in his native language. Then he ripped the clamps off of Colt's tittie's as he buried himself in the hulking teen. Colt screamed into the gag as his ass was filled with yet another hot, anonymous load. Habib laughed. Finally when he was finished dumping his load, he pulled out and moved to Colt's head, removing the gag. He slapped Colt again as he said, "Clean off that cock, you filthy American pig!" Colt obediently opened his mouth and slurped in the cock before him, dutifully cleaning off every bit of cum and ass juice that covered it. Such a good little piggy. As Habib pulled his pants back on, I told him we would be entertaining again tonight and invited him back for seconds, which he readily accepted. "Just one more thing." He said to me as he was standing outside. "I have a couple of cop friends who help watch over this place. They like to bring hookers and what not here. And they're not overly discriminate about where they stick their cocks, if you know what I mean. As long as they can be rough." "Habib," I said, as I put my arm around his shoulder, "you are a man after my own heart." I told him an idea for his cop friends, and he smiled as he walked back to the office. "Sure thing, Mr. Collins." He said "And none of this Mr. Collins shit!" I hollered after him. "Name's Austin!" He just waved as he went back inside. "Now," I thought to myself and I reentered the motel room. "Time for a visit to the truck stop."

This is 100% a true testimonial to the night I just had. I hope you enjoy. So I have always fantasized about visiting a bath house, and after a long and abusive relationship ended I’m basically vagabonding around the country until I can’t work remotely any more. I found myself in Tampa, staying with family and bored to tears. Not to mention horny as a mother fucker. I had be scrolling on the usual apps, and as always, a ton of flakes, and guys who can’t host like me. So I checked Sniffies cruising spots and saw there were not one but two bath houses in town. Bingo!! There was also an array of glory holes and dark theaters. I like this town already. Now I’m the kind of person that never goes out by myself anywhere. I have pretty bad anxiety, and crowds make me pretty nervous. I tried to chat some guys up to go together but again, all flakes. So my cock and I decided that going to one of the adult stores would be a great place to start the night, pick up a few things as well. I got to the first spot and it was right beside a straight gentlemen’s club and there were crackheads in the parking lot so I bailed. At this point, it’s 10:30p, I was already cleaned out 20 minutes from where I am staying and hadn’t eaten all day and I was on a mission. So I decided to take the plunge and hit my first ever bath house alone in a strange city, let alone in Florida, where Coke Fiends and Christians come to retire. I checked out the two spots and the first seemed a better fit and the second looked like the seedy bathhouse of my pig boy dreams but I was still super nervous so I chose the posher looking option, popped in the coordinated and once I got there there was a ton of cars and it was hopeful, but upon looking closer as I parked almost all of them had dust and flat tires on them. A quick check on Yelp confirmed this as a tactic to make it appear busy, and the most common complaint was no action. So at this point it’s 11:15p, the seedy joint was right down the road, and I was thirsty for cock. Before I realized it I was in the parking lot. It was super busy, guys coming and going. I gave myself a quick pep talk, grab my poppers, wallet, and such and headed for the door. Now here’s some about me: I’m 5’10”, 295lbs of chunky bear. Blond hair, green eyes, a red beard, and a thick heavy meaty uncut 7in cock, and a nice big hairy bubble butt. I don’t look the nervous type, but when I handed the guy my ID, my hand was shaking like crazy. I got myself a room so I had a place to retreat to if things got to be too much. Collected my sheets, towel, etc and made my way down a long dark corridor of doors to mine, unlocked it myself familiar with my room. i undressed and locked my stuff up, took a deep breath and wrapped my towel around my waist and told myself “here goes nothing” and opened my door. I started exploring a bit and wandered up and down the few corridors of doors admiring the eye candy when one was open. Lots of guys ass up, which was tempting, but I wanted my ass filled first. After some more exploring I found the bathrooms, showers, some seating areas almost like a theater, and a maze with lots of dark spots and a sling. My senses were in complete overload. I was in a whole new world, and I loved it. I will admit the first 20 min was discouraging, not many people looked my way until I had my cock out. After a few rounds of observing I felt like I was ready to dive in. I made my way to the maze, found a dark spot and took my towel off and started stroking. Lots of guys wandered past and peeked in and moved on then one guy came back past again and stopped. I shook my hard cock in the air at him, and he took the queue and gram it. He jerked me for about a minute then spit on my dick, whirled around and impaled himself on my cock. It wasn’t what I was here for really but what the hell, it’s already in! I fucked him for about 5 minutes and I could smell he wasn’t the best cleaned out so I let myself bust in him and he said thanks and moved on. I ran to take a quick rinse off and that’s when I noticed this huge hulking black dude checking me out. Looks like he’s working though so I don’t pay much attention. After I got cleaned up, I went back to the maze to try and reclaim my fishing spot. the same dude rolls by again, this time obviously also freshly showered and I figured why not and pumped another load in him. As a Vers my cock was pretty spent after two nuts in like 15 minutes. I turned around and ran face first into the chest of the hulking black dude. He tweaked my nipple and told me I was cute, and that he would find me on his break. i cruised around a little and ended up getting to suck a really gorgeous cock at the glory hole. I was rewarded with hearing the moans and wall rattling as he came down ny throat. As i was headed to my room to regroup, I noticed the hill behind me and then hoped he’d come back to my room, which he did. His cock was massive. Like the size of a squash, with nuts the size of two softballs. It was the thickest package I’ve ever held. He spent some time working my nips, then about 30 minutes worshiping my cock. He was one talented cock sucker because he managed to milk a third los out of me. he dismissed himself from my room and I decided it was time to get fucked. I opened my door and assumed the position. The first guy didn’t say anything. All I heard was the door close, then immediately a big cock pushing deep inside me. No hands involved, no noises, no identity, just some guy unloading his baby batter into my guts. Fuck yes that was hot. He pulled out the door closed and I had to reopen it. I got back into position and within 10 minutes I had this dude stuffing his cock in my mouth and telling me to get it hard. he stiffened up pretty quickly and turned me around and shoved in. He climbed on top of me and started jack hammering right away. I was leaking so much precum while he fucked me. I could really feel him hitting my spot, then he tensed up. When I say he FLOODED ME, I mean this dude flooded me with so much cum. I squeezed the last of it out of his cock with my hole and as he shook he slapped my ass and said thanks, that’s a good hole boy. I said thank you sir, cruised around and sucked a few more cocks in the glory holes but didn’t have the endurance to finish them. i decided my trip was a success at 2 loads given 2 taken in my hole and 2 in my throat. i will definitely be returning, and checking out more bath houses when I get the chance.

Never tried that before... I'd been messaging with a top who wanted to fuck me outside, and since we have some nice summer weather that seemed ideal. I've done plenty of outdoor sex in my life, and it's kind of hot. However... This man had a very specific request; he wanted to fuck me in the sea! Obviously you're quite exposed and out in the open when you're sea bathing, so we agreed to meet up at a quiet beach at dawn - so that's 4:20AM around here at this time of the year! (Early bird gets the worm, as they say...) So I went to the agreed beach, and he was waiting for me. We got naked, and waded into the sea - it wasn't COLD-cold, but at 16-18C / 60-65F it wasn't exactly hot either, and I was wondering if that might affect his ability to rise to the occasion, so to speak... He preempted that when the water was knee-deep by ordering me to suck him hard, so there I was, kneeling in the sea in the early morning light, sucking cock. The view was pretty, the sunlight was pretty, and the cock was EXCESSIVELY pretty! When it hardened it was long and firm, with a slight upwards curve that made it a bit tricky to deep-throat - but I knew that curve would hit the sweet spot in my arse, so it would be worth the effort! When he'd had enough of that he told me to follow him a bit further out, and when the water was waist-deep he began fondling my arse, and then he turned me around so my back was against him and I felt a finger poke at my hole. Now, water in general is not a great lube. Sure, my hole was wet, but it hurt when his finger pressed inside me. I moaned, and nearly fell forwards, but I managed to steady myself and allow him to explore my hole. "Are you ready", he said - and of course I wasn't, because he'd basically be going in dry, or the marine equivalent of that... Any saliva I had left on his cock had been washed away, so when his cock head pressed against my hole I gritted my teeth, steadied myself and accepted that this would hurt at first. But I took him. He held on to me to avoid knocking me over as he pressed deep inside me, and then he began fucking me for real. The surroundings might have been romantic, but there was absolutely nothing romantic about his fucking! It was hard and furious, and he kept telling me I was a little slut and he was going to breed me deep... I mean, I couldn't really argue with that, could I? He ordered me to shoot my load, and I did my best to comply as quickly as possible, though it took me a little time before I shot my load into the water. And then he got even more ruthless with his fucking and shortly after that I felt him cumming inside me! He held me tight as he slowly moved in and out of me, milking the last drops of cum from his cock to ensure I took it all, and then he pulled out and started wading back to the beach. I followed him, and when we reached our towels and clothes he told me not to dry my arse but just pull on my shorts and drive home with a wet and bred hole. When I got to my car I could see the whole session had only lasted about 20 minutes, but it had felt like so much longer! It was brilliant... I'm now back home, and I've just messaged him that if he wants another early morning breeding session another time, I'm up for it! In or out of the sea; I don't care. That cock was NICE!

I felt that. On pretty much all apps, I advertise as bottom. When I want to top, I just go to the bathhouse. If I put versatile on any profile, I'm overrun with requests to top.

I laid back and panted for a minute. I realized I'd probably had enough cock for one day, and of it wasn't enough for my new friends then nothing would. "I should probably get back and get some rest." "You're our cumslut now." He said matter of factly. "No argument here. But I need a break. And there's no point in telling Tina now." "Sure. Just remember not to make us too impatient!"

One of my favourite guys stopped by this afternoon. He appreciates being anonymous, so I setup for anonymous fucking and get out the blindfold and wait. He messages me when he's like two minutes away. I pull my blindfold down and message him back that I am ready and in position. He knows the rest of the drill... He comes inside and finds me naked with my ass presented towards him. He get down and dives right into my hole...tongue goes in and he starts getting me all sloppy and wet. Personal note, how many of you absolutely go wild when a top gets your hole wet so he can just slide in. It's hot and I love it - it never gets old. Obviously he stands up and slides in all the way down to the base of shift and balls deep and just let's out a sexy sigh of how good it felt and how long it had been. After a delightful fuck match of several strokes of varied pace and intensity he let's out the most delightful orgasm and grinds himself as deep up into me as he can get. Personal note, I love it when a top grinds his load in as far as he can get it (something so carnal about that). It never gets old either, lol. I clean him off when he slides out and he thanks me as he pulls up his shorts. I do enjoy watching him walk away.

It started 3 years ago. I just turned 20 and was looking for mature bottom man online for relationship. I found a guy who is highly educated and was similar to my profile and we chatted and decided to meet up. I came to his appartment and he kissed me and took my dick out my pant and sucked it. God that felt so good. I then rimmed his ass and when I am putting a condom on my cock he said do it without condom. I was surprised that being a doctor he asked me to fuck bare. Me be because he knew that was my first time. I stick my cock bare inside him and it felt heavenly good. I fucked him deep and gave him my load deep inside his ass. I was so satisfied. Since then I always bare with him as I don't play around.

The struggle is real. When I was a total top, it seemed I could only find tops, when I went vers no one wanted to play, now more bottom and tops are in short supply LOL. A lot of truth in all the various posts my collection: 1 - I think it may be equitable, but it's easier for a bottom to take more than one cock back to back, not as easy for a top to shoot load after load (though it happens). I for one don't like to prep to bottom for one fuck, so I prefer to get at least 2, preferably 3 loads after doing so. My top consumption is therefore >1 2 - I do think there are people that are too picky, including the verse guys. If you're not open to flip, don't advertise as verse. I may not be a model, but I got a decent dick and knowledge on how to use it. 3 - we're all just flaky in general. I re-discovered proper cruising last year, and find that meeting that way has been productive, so if I'm horny and go to a good spot its worthwhile. I wish I was more a social person in the bar environment because I've never had good luck at picking guys up at the bar (again I'm not a model) The apps I can flash my cock and ass, and it's generally expected, a lot of bars not so much. My flakiness is I tend to end up online all the time regardless of whether I'm looking in case 'THE ONE' happens across my profile so there's that too

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"

Jesus. I got a good look at him for the first time. Probably 40s, a lot of tattoos. His cock was buried in my ass to the base. He withdrew as he softened. "You up for some more dick?" "I should get back," I said sheepishly. "Me and my buddies will be around this week." He added with a wink, "Don't worry, we won't say anything if we see you with your wife." "Thanks," I muttered weakly. *** Back in our room, Tina was asleep. I took a long hot shower, jerking a huge load from my dick and trying desperately to make it so I hadn't had unprotected gay sex with a stranger just now. *** I came out of the bathroom in the terrycloth robe Tina bought me for my birthday. "Your phone keeps buzzing," she said half asleep. "I'm sorry about before. I didn't mean it." I glanced at my phone. 6 messages? Shit. I must've given him my number at the bar. He was telling me to come to another room. He also sent me a couple of pictures of him fucking me in the ass. "Come get fucked," the last message read. Five minutes later. "Don't make me come knock." Fuck. Maybe he was bluffing, maybe he wasn't. I couldn't remember what all I'd told him and I'd wandered back to the room in a daze. I texted him back. "Don't do that. Be by in a couple mins." I put on jeans and a t-shirt, no underwear and kissed Tina on the forehead. I whispered, "I'm awake and am run around the casino." "Okay have fun," she muttered. *** In 3 minutes I was in front of the room he'd texted. Not the one he'd fucked me in before. I knocked lightly and the door swung open revealing a naked man. I awkwardly said I was friends with, uh, I couldn't remember his name. "Come on in I know who you are." I entered what turned out to be a pretty big suite. There was gay porn on the flat screen and my friend from earlier was leaning against the wall getting his dick sucked. "Perfect timing.. get naked." I did as I was told. All 4 guys in the room checked me out. My cock got hard in spite of myself. "Are you ready to fuck?"

My ex really got off on whoring me out, totally organising my sex life, watching and viding when I was getting bred by others and he loved to "ride the silk trail" and fuck me after a group of guys had bred me. Mind you I loved it too as he understood my need to be a slut, my need for cock and seed. It worked very well for 13.5 years.

Last week I proposed a #BBBH tramp stamp tattoo. This week I saw a pic on Twitter that got me thinking (click the pics to see them larger)… I'd never thought of putting a tattoo on the taint - but it makes a lot of sense and it's pretty discreet. Unless you're legs are in the air, no one is going to see it. And when your legs are in the air is exactly when you want to send the top certain messages. I could see the #BBBH logo there, but then I started thinking - why not go further? So I took the logo for Cumdump Network and rearranged it so it was square, and then superimposed it on a pic of my ass from way back when (when I was in good shape)… Of course that also works as a tramp stamp, but you've gotta be incredibly "out there" to have a publicly visible tattoo that explicitly declares you're a cumdump. So what do you guys think? Of the rearranged logo? Of the idea of a cumdump taint tattoo?

This week I made an effort to cruise this park. I found out that Men of all ages are here. If you are looking for love, forget it. As I'm an old bottom I did not give it much of a chance and was I wrong. In five days I suck 5 dicks and I swallowed two loads; I was fuck raw three times and was rimmed before I was fuck. Today someone who did not speak one word of English fuck me. I left, passing others with a wet spot on the back of my pants. Give this place a chance

Congratulations on getting free of the bad relationship. Vagabonding around sounds amazing. Congratulations on your first bathhouse loads taken and given! I know you'll be back.

The flip of this is tops who try all the bottoms, a bit like the Prince looking for cinderala and the perfect fit... 🙄 (guilty as charged, although more like Augustus gloop in the chocolate factory - so many sweets to try.....)

Más, por favor!

I stay away from any topic with the word younger in it. Just to avoid getting in trouble.

It's likely, that your body just absorbed it. The lower part of your colon is adsorbing liquid out of it's content otherwise one would have a sort of "diarrhea" all the time. It also saves the body to get too dehydrated, if I remember well. I had guys come and piss in my ass at parties but as I was sweating a lot dancing and fucking it all was absorbed into the bloodstream - as it should be 🙂 Otherwise if your hole is leaking just use it as lube and have somebody fuck you or shove it back in deep with a dildo...

I only cum during sex if I'm topping. Otherwise, I don't cum, because I prefer to remain horny.

My regular Hawaiian mix top came to breed and bang my ass. He’s about 33yo 5’10” 165lbs with a 7X5 thick dick surfer dude. I met him at a cruising park and now he bangs me every now and then at my place. The evolution and progression of our fucks have been amazing. When I first met him, bent over bracing against a tree, I could barely take him in and it was 1) so rigid and hard and 2) so thick. Last night we plan to meet but literally he canceled on me at the last minute. I was pissed because I’ve been meditating, stretching and even took some medicinal herbs to relax lol I was so ready for this. Don’t you hate it when you spend so much effort to clean and prep yourself?? This morning he came, amazingly I was still decently clean but made sure. He doesn’t use any lube and makes sure I gag on his dick when I suck him hard so a lot of throat lube is on it. As he is shoving his raw bat into my hole, he asks,”did you already get fuck? Shit your hole is so loose and wet.” He slid in without any resistance. I told him I was trying to but wasn’t lucky after he canceled on me. “Fuck feels like you got a load in there” he bangs me doggy and then flips me. He digs his 3 fingers in and rapidly stretch my hole and shoves his raw dick in…. Is he scratching my hole??? Each time he slides out his hand pumps my hole as he slides back in and both his raw dick and part of his hand are in my pussy. He’s purposely fucks rough to hit the different organs in my hole; bladder, prostate and colon all get bruised and damaged but the deep glow of pain radiates from my evolved pussy as it’s stretched more and more each time he fucks me. I cum several times, pathetic dribble of cum and we are sweating like animals. He’s trying to shove his hand in me but … I’m not that evolved yet. Every time his dick slips out he spits snd shoves it in. He is using me and stretching me out with spit only. I can barely tighten up so instead I push my guys out to tighten it up. It drives him crazy, “push those muscles out.” My rosebud is now out snd sucking his dick dry. He grunts several times and I’m empregnant with his babies. He’s not poz but if he was I would definitely be too even if I’m on prep by the way he was rough and used me. My hole heals and stretched ever so more each time he fucks me. It even looks like a pussy these days. It hurts so good and I feel damaged by his rough fuck… I can’t get fuck after him for a few days till the swelling goes down.

All of the above. I like getting used by men. I like knowing that my holes made him feel good. I like the mindfuck degradation of just having a man use my naked body for his pleasure. I like the reward of feeling a hot load of sperm inside me. And honestly, getting fucked and getting my hole stretched does make me feel good too. Getting fucked just makes me feel alive.

Damn that must have felt good!

Yeah fair call. prepare for worse-ness? I like being vers but often find I’m topping all night, I like long long fuck sessions so get extra pissed at Bttms seeking to collect loads like Pokemon. I get that it’s a fun goal too, but this instantly throws off the ratio big time, imhe.

Gob of spit, still get the grip of his hole. Make it bleed!

In my experience, the top/bottom imbalance existed LONG before covid hit

Damn, this is good.

The 🐷 means to me I will get naked and fuck regardless of the consequences= loss of good health, loss of job, loss of relationships, loss of money, loss of safe housing, or acquire legal charges. I don't fuckin care. I want to get off right now with you. My kinda pigs. XOX

Absolutely love when i’m breed and pissed in / on .

West Side Club was lost to COVID, but we still have the ESC if we go there and have a good bareback time

I love drinking piss ever since I first tried it. 😍 I personally didn’t have to learn to like it. I’ll admit I was hesitant a little bit, but once the warmth hit my tongue I had a reflex to swallow. Every drop that hit my mouth had to stay in me. The flavor is different in every guy, but in general is mild and particular. Honestly, I found it much easier to swallow piss than to swallow straight alcohol. Though I agree beer piss tastes the best. 🤤 I also love piss in my ass and letting it stay there for a bit, but it hasn’t happened as much as piss in my mouth. ☹️

Ok friends, fans, and fellow sick fucks. Here, finally, is the next two chapters. I locked up my cock, plugged up my hole with the vibrating one and said no release till they were done. What I really need is a strict dominant Top to keep me on line! Punish me if I don't, and reward me with a nice cock (or two or three) breeding me when I finish one. Hey, we all need incentive! So enjoy! I'm off to blow a well deserved load! Hope you all do too! Part 8 Earl and John had big smiles on their faces as they approached the bed. They started feeling up Colt's big sweaty muscle body. Their hands roamed every inch of him, from his bull like shoulders and massive biceps to his flat pecs and defined 8 pack abs. Colt just moaned and writhed as the men worshiped his teenage jock body and pinched his hard, pink nips. "He flying?" John asked me. "Like a kite!" I grinned as I sat in a chair and watched the men enjoy my whores hot bod. "Niiiiice." He said as they rolled Colt over. "God DAMN look at that glorious ass!" He exclaimed as Colt instinctively arched his back and thrust his big round white ass into the air like a well trained hungry slut. "I'm gonna love tearing that up!" "It's all yours!" I groaned as I stroked my hard cock. "Don't show the whore any mercy!" "Music to my ears!" Earl groaned as he and John started rummaging through our newly purchased items. Soon they had Colt tied face down with a ball gag in his mouth, arms stretched wide, and his legs hanging off the end of the bed with his ankles spread wide and tied. They had put his cowboy boots back on him as well as his bandana and plopped his black hat on top of his sweaty brown curls. "That's what I like to see." Earl grinned. "A hot, helpless cowboy ready for abuse!" And FUCK did he look hot! Precum dripped down my cock as I took pics of my studly cowboy whore. Then John pulled out the fat plug from Colt's hole. I walked around so I could see his gaping pussy. And boy did it gape! It was a bright red rosebud and cum was leaking out of it. John knelt down and licked up the cum that was running over Colt's balls. Then he planted his mouth on the open hole and voraciously ate out Colt's cum tunnel. Colt moaned and writhed as John sucked out as much cum as he could. As he was doing this, Earl pulled out the electro box we purchased, at his advice, as well as a large metal plug and a urethral sound. After coating the sound with a lubricant, he pulled a still feeding John off of Colt's hole and inserted the 10 inch flexible sound right into Colt's piss hole of his still caged cock. Colt let out a long groan as he experienced this new sensation of his prostate being probed from the inside. Then Earl took the crystal coated plug and shoved it into the open hole before him eliciting whines from Colt as his sensitive tissues burned anew. Just as Earl finished hooking up the box, there was another knock on the door. I looked out the window and saw four men, all dressed in full leather. I recognized Tony, and let them in. Tony introduce me to his partner Lance, an older guy, skinny and hairy like Tony, and their friends, Lee and Al. They were the youngest of the group, probably in their 30's, and both were heavy set guys with lots of tattoos. "Just in time boys." Announced Earl. "The fun is just about to start!" All six men pulled out cigars and lit them up as Earl started manipulating the buttons on the box. I stroked my cock as I watched Colt's body as he began to twitch and jerk while Earl administered various shock and jolts. Colt moaned and groaned while his cock began to leak copious amounts of precum. Then Al pulled Colt's big leather belt out of his shorts and brought down a hard, solid strike right across Colt's rock hard ass as Earl delivered a powerful jolt to his cock and ass at the same time. Colt screamed into the gag as his entire body went ridged and his eyes bugged out. Fresh sweat broke out all over his body as every muscle on his body trembled from the electric shock coursing through him. After a few seconds, which seemed like an eternity, Earl dialed it down and Colt's body collapsed as he panted heavily. Two of the men blew cigar smoke into his face while they all laughed and rubbed his wet body. Colt looked at me through his tear stained, fucked up eyes, but I just smiled as I held some poppers under his nose. Then Earl began the light manipulation again and soon Colt was moaning as his cock continued to leak. Then Al raised the belt and struck Colt across his shoulders as hard as he could as Earl hit the box heavy again. More gagged screams came from Colt's mouth as every muscle again went taught and pulled on his bonds. This time Earl held it for a couple of seconds longer before powering down again, causing Colt to collapse and breath hard as more cigar smoke was blown into his face. This went on for a solid hour with Earl increasing the time on the powerful jolts longer and longer until they reached about 20 seconds which must have seemed like an eternity to poor Colt. Finally, after Colt's back and ass were covered with angry red welts, John took a vibrator and started rubbing the head of Colt's cock through the cage while Earl worked his magic with the electro box. Two of the guys reached under his chest and started twisting and pinching his nips. In no time at all, Colt moans turned to whines as he undulated his ass and John increased the vibrations on his cockhead. In just a matter of minutes, Colt was yelling into the gag as tears flowed out of his eyes. Then, his caged cock erupted in a huge explosion of watery cum. Colt sobbed into the gag as more and more cum flowed out of him. The men just laughed and cheered as the teenage cowboy experienced an orgasm that was more painful than pleasurable. Colt continued to sob as the last of his clear cum leaked out of his aching dick. I was so turned on by his torment that I couldn't help myself. I ripped the plug out of his ass and rammed my hard cock into him. I had never felt Colt's ass to be so hot and loose. It felt like it was on fire and my dick could barely feel his anal walls. I unloaded into him instantly, pumping my big load into his mushy guts as his sobs continued. I don't know what was hotter, his wrecked out cunt, or the fact that this big bad stud was crying as I came in him. The men untied him, and he didn't even move. Then they rolled him over and pushed his big legs back. They wrapped his elbows under his knees and attached his wrist restraints together so his ass was splayed open and defenseless. My fresh load of cum oozed out of him and Earl just scooped it up and pushed it back inside him before shoving a huge shard of T into the hole beneath him and slamming his big cock into my man. I sat back and hit the pipe as I watched all six men take their turns on Colt's cumdump hole. I watched as all six men, strangers, deposit their seed into the teenage cowboy whore beneath them. And I smiled, knowing this was where Colt belonged.

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

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 I moaned as I felt his tongue working its way deeper and deeper inside my ass. Here I was a naive curious guy who finally plucked up the courage to enter a sauna and maybe see if I wanted to take it further. Now in the middle of a room in a 69 position with a total stranger watching his hole get wrecked by a beer can cock while another guy eats my ass and all I can think about is how much I want to try sucking the cock of the guy underneath me. I lean further forward as somehow the guy behind me manages to snake his tongue even further into me. The top in front of me holds the little brown bottle underneath my nose and I'm consumed once again in lust. I take the bottoms cock in my mouth surprised by the lack of a gag reflex and take his length down my throat. I do this for a minute or two before the top lifts my head puts the bottle back under my nose and tells me to inhale deep. I do as instructed just as I exhale he pulls his beer can cock out of the bottom and tells me to swallow his cock. I Swallow all I can but he continues to push further down my throat yet still my gag reflex is non existent. As he continues to pound my throat I suddenly notice the lack of tongue on my ass and moan. Then the tongue is replaced by a new feeling as I suddenly realise that the guy who bought to the circle is lining his cock up and getting ready to fuck me. I reach back to see if he has a condom on which I'm pretty sure he won't. Before my arm touches him the top in front of me tells. to just relax and keep breathing deeply while still holding that little brown bottle under my nose. 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.

Mmmmm one oversexed nerd becomes one poz oversexed nerd me thinks LOL

this is awesome. I love hearing about these kinds of loving relationships between generations. good for u. would love to hear more about it 🙂

My first sexual encounter was bareback, absolutely crazy and intense. After that I have used condoms but it never felt the same. I tended to lean and hook up with guys that were dominant creepy perverts that were extremely kinky, dirty and didn’t care about safe sex. The more dirty and raunchy they were the more turned on I got. I loved being dressed up like a whore, being at a bookstore, club, street, cruise spot and being out in the open being groped, felt up by random men, black me and forced to go down on them, swallowing their loads, letting them wreck my hole and breed me. My favorite part was when someone decided to use a condom, while fucking me it broke and being hesitant they decided to push through and continue spilling their seed inside me.

I jerked off at 8 times to this story. It's so hot.

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The closest I’ve had to real incest was when I was 13 and some guys who worked with my dad stayed overnight. It was decided that one, a Latin guy, would share my bed. He must have been in his 20s. He slept in white boxers that really made his dark brown skin stand out. I had no idea as to really why but everything about him excited me, especially his man smell. Eventually we fell asleep but then I woke while being spooned by him. Feeling his strong and warm body engulfing me felt incredible, like I found my place in the universe. Then I noticed that his bulge was perfectly resting against my ass. I’m not sure if it was already hard, but I loved the contact between his dick and my ass. I got really hard and started to very slowly push my ass against his dick. Next he started to push his dick against my ass as he grabbed my body harder. I felt his dick getting harder and I loved it. Unfortunately, he either woke up or had second thoughts and abruptly got out of the bed and went to the bathroom probably to jerk off. When he returned to bed he just turned over and fell asleep again. And nothing else happened the rest of the night. Now as an adult I’m tempted to think as to the possibilities lost in not having lost my virginity at such an early age. I know that for many on this thread it was a positive, eye opening experience, even with trusted family members. But in my case, I wonder if it would have been the right time and or person to do it with, it may have set me off in a totally different direction and not an overly entirely positive one. So as hot as this near-miss was, I have no regrets.

Part 7 Only days after Cunt (previously Johnny) joined the den, we got 2 new whores and 2 new handlers. And a new place. First came Brian, a 53 year-old middle-aged man who was not quite a bear but stood out among the muscled crew of handlers. Brian is a divorced man who lives out of a room at the Motel 6 owned by Henry. The man is a full redneck daddy: he seemed to only own one pair of faded jeans and always wore a pair of brown leather shoes. On top, he only ever wore a stained wife-beater and sometimes a flannel over it. Brian is a sex addict above anything, which is how we found the sleazy motherfucker. Before living at the motel, he served jailtime after he was caught fucking the shit out of some bitch in an alleyway. She had her fishnet stockings ripped and her thong pulled down, makeup sloppy and smeared, drool hanging from her lip, hair everywhere, and wobbling in her stiletto’s. Brian was fully clothed except for his thick, white, 9-inch pole poking out of his fly and ramming into the girl’s cunt. He had one hand tightly clutching one of her tits under her crop top and the other hand jammed into her mouth while he fucked her. After Brian got out of jail, he wasn’t welcome home anymore. Shortly after, he lost everything in the divorce, including full custody of his 2 teenage daughters. With child support, court fees, motel bills, and his crack addiction, Brian has racked up thousands of dollars in debt. When Henry saw sketchy guys coming in and out of Brian’s room, he knew Brian had started selling crack. Then he referred him to us, and to save money, Brian moved in. The den was getting pretty stuffed. Cunt had gotten sick on his second week from how badly abused his body and probably the sheer filth he’s constantly living in. Being one of my whores is hard on the body for sure. We decided to give Cunt a long rest where he got a space on the mattress. Brent would bring him food every day and keep him well groomed. The two of them got the bed in the main room together so that the others didn’t get sick. Brent didn’t mind getting sick with Cunt. At 4PM one day, I came from getting Cunt his biweekly waxing and tanning and saw Brent spooning Cunt. Brent was fully clothed, while Cunt was only in a jockstrap, as per the house rules. Brent was keeping him warm. He’d grown especially affectionate for Cunt, and I was getting concerned something was going on there. I decided to wait and see – as long as Brent and Cunt were both making me money, I didn’t give a fuck. Later that night, Brian arrived with 2 suitcases. He had no car, so Henry had given them a ride. They both came in. Henry had already informed me of the situation. “Welcome, man,” I said. I didn’t mean it. We only had one bed and a mattress, which means if Brian was going to be a handler, then the whores were gonna get the floor. “Nice to be here,” Brian responded unenthusiastically. No honor amongst thieves; I just didn’t trust the guy. Fortunately, Brian’s suitcase contained several pounds of crack, some wrapped pipes, a couple loose pairs of underwear and socks, and a couple pairs of dirty underwear he stole from women he fucked. The other suitcase contained $5,000 in cash. I saw how this was going to work. Brian was going to be my main crack sell. And it was good to have such a supply in the house at all times. Henry brought some sheets and pillows from the motel that he tossed onto the floor. That was for more sleeping/fucking space. He was going to sleep on the sheet in the main room while I got the mattress in the den with Faggot. Cunt and Brent would sleep in my bed. Brian’s eyes looked around the room and settled on the sleeping Cunt. He mostly preferred fucking women and trannies, but he has fucked countless boys to satisfy his sexual appetite when the others were scarce. Cunt had a perfectly smooth and shiny olive skin that was completely exposed. I sensed danger. “$200,” I demanded. “If you wanna fuck that boy right now.” “WHAT!” Brian barked. “That little whore is probably worth $20 at most. I don’t pay for fags.” Unpleasant dude. “Boy is sick, and if you fuck him now he’s gonna be sick for even longer and we’re gonna lose money. Besides, if you wanna fuck him, you have to get his permission.” I nodded over to Brent, who was peacefully asleep with his boy in his arms. “YO! BRENT!” Brent didn’t wake up. Before I knew it, I saw Brian throw two hundred dollar bills on the bed, crawl into the bed practically crushing Cunt who lazily woke up, and started groping him and licking him. Henry whistled. “I don’t think he’s fucked all day,” Henry said. “Guy was talking about how excited he was there were little fag boys here.” “Well, fuck. Cunt’s in trouble, but I got my money. Brent might kick his ass.” I said. I needed to make sure nothing bad happened, but Brian was already trouble. “Who are you? Please…stop,” Cunt moaned, still groggy from sleep, but Brian seemed to barely notice he said anything. Before he could grasp what was happening, Brian began slobbering all over Cunt’s face and kissing him aggressively. Cunt tried to move his face away, but at this point Brent was stirring. “Yo…what the fuck? WHAT THE FUCK! THIS BOY IS MINE, I’LL FUCKING KILL YOU!” “Yeah good morning, you fucking idiot. Looks like you’re losing control of your boy, but don’t worry. The man dropped 200 to have him and it’s on the bed somewhere,” I said, standing there just watching Brian molest Cunt. All of a sudden, I heard screaming from the Den. “AGGHHH! AHHH! AHHHH! NNGGG! AHHH! HELP!” “SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU STUPID FAGGOT! YOU SCREAM ONE MORE TIME AND I’LL FUCKING KILL YOU!” It was Henry’s voice, which had quickly changed from his usual jovial tone to a menacing, violent one. “MMMMMMFFF!” a muffled scream. “SHUT!” Loud smack that sounded like it broke some cheekbones. “MMMF!MMMMF!” “THE!” Second loud smack. “FUCK!” Third loud smack. “UP!” Fourth loud smack. The door to the Den was open. I rushed in and saw Henry raping Faggot. I actually got worried because it’s been a while since I heard Faggot scream like that, and I thought I might have had to actually tell Henry to back off. A bottle of maximum impact and a $50 bill was right next to Faggot’s knees on the mattress. I assumed Henry had sprayed the bottle into the dirty towel he pressed tightly against Faggot’s face. Faggot was struggling to breathe, only inhaling the chemicals of the drug. His eyes widened in alarm and arousal and he instantly seemed to start fading and losing control. Henry’s other hand was gripped around Faggot’s throat tight enough to choke him to death. “HEY! HEY, YOU’RE GONNA KILL THE KID!” I barked, wrestling Henry off of Faggot. What has gotten into the man today? Henry fell backwards, his dick ripping out of the blond twink’s little pink hole. Drops of old cum splashed out of his newly formed rosebud. Faggot collapsed, tears in his eyes. He was beyond fucked up and just trying to catch his breath, but his eyes were filled with panic and fear. “WHAT THE FUCK, MAN?” I roared. “WHAT’S GOTTEN INTO YOU?” I rushed over to Faggot, throwing the dirty towel aside, and picking him up gently into my arms. Tears were now streaming down his face, and he looked up at me with those helpless blue eyes as if to beg for forgiveness for causing me to intervene. Is this how Brent felt for Cunt being sick? Am I starting to feel for the kid? “Sorry, bro,” Henry said, almost as if waking up from a dream. “He just looked so sexy and it made me so violent all of a sudden. Might be all the crack that I smoked with Brian today. Haven’t busted a nut in 4 days. Sorry, man. And…sorry to you too, bitch.” Faggot’s eyes haven’t moved from me. “It’s alright, bro. You can fuck this boy up, but you can’t kill him. He’s OK. Give him a second. And when he seems alright, you can fuck him again. You can still abuse the shit out of him, just make sure you tweak him up first and don’t do anything that might kill him, alright? He’s fragile. I’ve injured the kid a lot just from regular fucking.” It’s true. While his skin was mostly still glossy, Faggot was covered in bruises and sometimes even sported a black eye. “Are you ok, babe?” I said tenderly, now turning my attention to the boy in my arms. I kissed him on the lips gently. “Daddy…” he squealed weakly. His voice trembled. The boy wasn’t alright, but his breath was coming back. I gently laid him back down on the mattress and pocketed the 50 bucks. I nodded to Henry. “Go service your john, slut. You’re ok now. He paid for the full hour and if you don’t respect him just because he got a little too rough, you’re going to get a real beating from me and this next hour is going to hurt like fucking hell.” Faggot’s eyes pleaded with me. He was too scared to even look at Henry. The boy had just gotten back from grooming and was minding his own business when Henry just stormed in and took him by force. I didn’t care, though. Henry, this time, calmly saddled back up to Faggot, who inched forward instinctively. Henry grabbed the boy and pulled him back into him. He lined his dick, which was just hanging out of his jeans, right at Faggot’s hole. He looked down and just dropped a few globs of spit before pushing right in. “OW!” Faggot cried. He grimaced, struggling to relax while Henry continued to push forward. He quickly shut up, though, as he sensed that any more complaints may get him more punishment. Feeling guilty, Henry began kissing Faggot’s neck as he pumped him. “Baby, baby,” he said sensually in Faggot’s ear. “I’m sorry baby. You just make me so horny and it made me want to do bad things to you. It’s because you’re too beautiful, baby. Forgive me?” Faggot craned his back to look at Henry. “Yeah, of course. Fuck me, sir,” he said. “Good boy,” Henry groaned, kissing him deeply while he began picking up the pace of his thrusts. Faggot moaned softly and turned back forward as Henry kept kissing him all over. The fucking never stopped, but at this point, getting fucked hard is just an indispensable pleasure for Faggot. “Good boy! I love you, baby,” Henry moaned, his eyes rolling back into his head with pleasure as he continued to pump straight into Faggot. “I love you so much, baby. I’m just gonna make love to you today, ok? Hey. Kiss me baby.” Faggot knew this was wrong. Whether it was his choice or not, he knew he’d get punished later for having intimate, affectionate sex with a john. He was only allowed to show love for me. However, he couldn’t turn Henry down since he was his whore for the hour, so I made a mental note to really fuck him up when Henry was done. I walked back out to see how Cunt was doing. 2 socks were stuffed in his mouth and he was bouncing up and down on Brian’s cock. Both of Brian’s hands were wrapped around Cunt’s neck to hold him in place while he pumped mercilessly into the little Latino twink. Meanwhile, Cunt’s delicate hands were clasped tightly around Brian’s hands, weakly trying to pry them off. Cunt’s cries were gargled by the socks, but tears had surfaced in his eyes as Brian fucked up into him, alternating between jackhammering into him and just pounding him deep. “Mmmph,” he squealed weakly in resignation, his head lolling over to the side. He looked helplessly over at Brent, who was sitting in the corner smoking a cigarette and watching Cunt in silence, showing no signs of intervening. As much as he took care of Cunt earlier, he stopped giving a shit about Cunt’s well-being as soon as he got paid. “Just gonna leave him? He seems to be asking for your help,” I said. “Fuck man, I just made $200 and all I have to do is let this guy fuck him? If he wasn’t sick, I’d let him take him for the night.” Brent turned to Cunt and spat towards the bed, which was squeaking violently with Brian’s pounding. “You better get used to it, Cunt. I’m not gonna help you. I’m just going to sit back and enjoy the view.” A shit-eating grin spread on Brent’s face as more tears streamed down Cunt’s face. “Such a fucking nice hole. So fucking nice. He’s so fucking tight I bet it hurts,” Brian grunted as he fucked. He pressed his mustache to the nape of Cunt’s neck and whispered, “No one’s going to help you, bitch. I went to jail for fucking a whore I paid good money for, and I wasn’t even hurting her. I should’ve raped her and beaten her. So, you know what I’m gonna do? I’m gonna rape you for my pleasure and you better get used to it, because no one’s coming to save you here. I fucking hate whores like you. And you’re a fucking faggot too. Fucking worthless piece of shit. Yo, give him some of my crack.” He let go of Cunt’s neck and ripped the socks out from his mouth. The boy gasped for air. Brent was there promptly with a packed crack pipe and slipped it straight into the boy’s lips. The first good thing to happen to the boy. He eagerly drained the crack as hard as he could. It was some strong stuff. “Holy…holy shit,” he cried. “Holy shit too... too much! Fffuck I’m too high…. Fff” “You guys are sick,” I laughed. My dick was getting hard just watching Brian use the boy. “Alright boys, I gotta make a delivery. Yo Brent, don’t let him break the boy, alright? Remember he’s sick.” “I’ll make sure he rests after this crazy motherfucker is done raping him. Actually, you know what?” Brent stood up, waddled over, slipped his basketball shorts down to his ankles revealing his fully hard cock that Cunt only knew too well by now. “Gag on it, whore.” At that moment, I heard loud yelping from the Den. “FUCK! FUCK YES! FUCK ME, SIR! FUCK ME HARD!” Faggot cried. That was the signal he had just taken a real deep blow of poppers. “YEAH, BABY? YOU WANT ME TO FUCK YOU HARD? DAMN, YOU’RE SUCH A FUCKING FAGGOT! I’M GONNA FUCK YOU HARD, BABY! I’M GONNA FUCK YOU SO HARD I’M GONNA BREAK THIS LITTLE PUSSY!” “FUCK YEAH, DADDY! FUCK ME I LOVE IT!” “YEAAAAHHHH, BABY YEAHHH! I LOVE YOU BABY! I WANT YOU TO HAVE MY BABIES! DO YOU WANT MY BABIES, BOY?” “FUCK YEAH! FUCK ME OVER AND OVER UNTIL YOU KNOCK ME UP, SIR!” Hearing this, Brent rushed into the Den, crushing over all the garbage and swooping onto Faggot. “LET ME IN THAT HOLE!” he roared. “MOVE OVER, LET ME GET UNDER HIM!” “Fuck yeah, get in here Papi!” Henry exclaimed excitedly. “AHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHH HOLY FUCKING SHIT!” Faggot’s pained boyish voice rang above Brent and Henry’s mutual groans of pleasure. This was followed by gurgled screams followed by a battery of smacking sounds. As soon as Brent joined the fray, there were slaps on the face, spanks on his ass, a full chokehold, fingers down his throat, and a fistful of golden hair all happening at the same time. Henry had just been enjoying sex with Faggot now they had made up after he nearly killed the boy, but that intimate encounter quickly changed now that the two men realized how much damage they could do together. Four hands were striking all over the boy out of nowhere, accompanied by spit flying from both men. Faggot’s eyes looked helpless, but by now I could tell he was enjoying it. Fuck my delivery. I wasn’t about to be the only man in my own house not having sex. I rushed over to Cunt’s now empty mouth, unzipped my fly, and shoved my dick into his mouth. “Suck it,” I ordered, grabbing his head and pushing him down. I held him there until he gagged so hard he almost vomited. I pulled him up for a breath, and then started fucking his face. Brian started fucking harder. I didn’t think it was possible, but it seemed like Brian had never tried to fuck this hard in his life. And he always fucked hard. Every thrust wasn’t deep enough, didn’t pound him hard enough. Cunt’s mouth was so wet, and I was already so hard from the whole scene that I quickly got close. And good god, the boy started really sucking his best. As much as he feared us, Cunt had begun to enjoy giving us pleasure. “I’m gonna cum!” I groaned. I pulled out of his throat and immediately squirted several ropes of thick cum all over the boy’s face. A little bit got into his eye, and he squealed with the burn. “Fuck yeah, whore, look at all that cum on your face. Get over here,” Brian ordered, pulling the boy’s face to his and slobbering all over it. He spat harshly on him, mixing it with my cum slurping and spreading it all over his face and neck. He then pulled Cunt off his dick, threw the boy onto his stomach, jumped onto him and started humping him instantly. He jammed his dick into Cunt’s hole in one aggressive thrust, eliciting another cry, and slammed Cunt’s face into the mattress. He rammed like a predator devouring his helpless prey. “FUUUUCK YEAH! FUCK IT FEELS GOOD! Are you ready, whore? Are you ready?” He growled. He halted his onslaught, pulled out of the hole with a “plop” sound of the head, and then slammed back in and started fucking him like a savage animal. Even fully clothed except for his dick, Brian looked like an angry beast and Cunt looked like a corpse he was scavenging. His eyes had glazed over as if he was in shock, but tears mixing in with my cum. Brian seemed to continue fucking Cunt for what seemed like an eternity until he finally groaned in his ear, “I’m gonna cum in you, bitch.” “Here. You. FUCKING GO!” And with that, Brian surged forward and convulsed violently. Cunt’s cum-stained face came to life as he discovered a new pain he hadn’t known before. Brian was so deep it broke the second ring by force. He emitted several high-pitched screams as Brian bucked deeper and deeper. “Ahhhhh…. Ahhhh fuck yeah… fuck,” Brian groaned with relief, ignoring Cunt’s screams. A pleased smile broke out on his face. He collapsed onto Cunt, eyes closed. “My hour’s not over yet, bitch. Don’t think you’re done. Give me a minute and you’re about to get round 2 and I’m gonna give it everything I got.” Part 8 coming next

Part 2: Toby helped me select a pair of tight red mesh shorts to wear over a black jockstrap, plug obviously remaining in me to hold back the torrent of cum within my hole. The shorts definitely exposed a bit of the bottom of my ass checks, and were very low-riding. The jockstrap was entirely obvious. He also selected for me a tight black t-shirt that was cut short, exposing the bottom half of my abs. The boys were wearing tight jeans, and tight shirts, giving maximum exposure of their muscles. We took a few shots, and danced around to music before it was time to go. I threw on a pair of high-top sneakers (white/red), and we piled into an Uber. I was nervous about taking an Uber dressed as I was, but the lovers calmed my nerves and told me the aggressively conservative norm I was used to was a rarity here, especially in this neighborhood. We arrived at the bar before the others and decided to head in and find a place to claim as our own. The place was packed and smelled a little of musk and sweat. I could feel my dick harden as I took in the smell and the view – so many men in various states of undress. This was not the crowd at the other bar last night, which was far more twinky. Here, the atmosphere was dominated by Alphas. I could feel drool forming in my mouth, which I used to moisten my lips. Toby saw me licking my lips and laughed, “You’re a total slut…I mean, you’re thirsty for it aren’t you? Man, we really lucked out meeting you!” Steven said he’d buy us a first round at the bar, so we headed towards the back bar that was a little less crowded. When asked what I would want, I eyed the shelves and found that there wasn’t anything special to my tastes. “I’ll settle for a double-bourbon – Buillet Rye straight if they have it.” Steven looked down at me and smirked, “I did not expect that!” He turned to the bartender and rambled off our order. I turned around to look over the bar, but accidently bumped into someone. “I’m so sorry!” I exclaimed. I had to look up to meet his eyes. The man was a bit older, but he was tall, extremely built, and handsome; however, I could tell the smile that reached his eyes wasn’t genuine. What lied beneath the façade of joviality felt like a sinister presence, one whose intentions were clouded and a mystery to me. More so a mystery was the sense of familiarity I got when I looked at him. “No problem, kid.” He said as he turned and walked away. I shrugged off the incidence and turned back to Steven and Toby as the bartender placed drinks in front of us. Neither man had noticed the interaction. I thanked Steven as we grabbed our drinks, promising I would buy the next round. Steven just stared at me bewildered, and Toby let out a small laugh. “What?” I asked curious why I seemed to always surprise Steven. He just smiled and said, “You’re different – in a good way - than most bottoms we meet. They’re not into straight bourbon for one, and none have ever offered to buy us drinks.” “Well, I don’t prescribe to stupidity like that. I’ve worked hard to further my career, and always put in 100% in relationships that matter to me. Friends – especially real friends I can be entirely honest with – are important to me, and there should never be an imbalanced dynamic among friends.” No more than a second passed before Toby leaned in and pecked me on my forehead, ruffling my hair. I gently pushed him off laughing and continued to say, “Before you even think that our sexual proclivities create an odd dynamic…as long as our individual sexual tastes don’t dictate our overall interaction, then there isn’t a problem.” Toby grinned, “A slut who wants to be one of the gang…who’d have guessed? HA! This is perfect!” Before I had a chance to retort, we heard a whistle from behind Toby and Steven. They turned toward the sound, somewhat obscuring me from view. Through what little space I could, I saw Ryan, Chad, and Stanley head towards us holding drinks. Chad was wearing a pair of jeans and a muscle shirt like Toby and Steven, but Stanley was wearing a tight button up over tight khakis that really showed off his thighs. Ryan…fuck, he was a vision. He was wearing a tight button up as well, but with a pair of shorts that showed off his nice, legs, and boating shoes. I hadn’t expected the “cape cod” look, but he wore it well. “Hey guys! Sorry we’re late. Parking was a pain, but we found a spot nearby.” Stanley exclaimed jovially as he bounded towards us, giving Steven and Toby a big hug upon arrival. Chad hung back, just nodding his head. He was the strong, quiet type it seems. Toby took a few steps forward and hugged Ryan, finally revealing me from obscurity. “Oh shit, man, you look hot!” said Stanley, admiring the outfit Toby had helped select. From behind him I heard Chad release a long, “Fuck…” Ryan, having just noticed me seemed transfixed. “Hi! How is everyone?” I asked. “Ryan, how’ve you been?” The rest greeted me warmly. Ryan just stared at me and managed to mumble out, “G-g-good! Thanks!” His eyes were checking me out, though he was trying to keep it discrete. I wasn’t the only one who noticed, as Stanley and Toby took in the awkwardness, glanced at one another, winked, and grinned. Ryan gathered his composure; enough so he could entertain some small conversation. I had not anticipated him becoming so shy…what was up with that!? I had to break the tension somehow and threw back my drink, feeling it warm my body. “We’re going to play darts!” I had noticed a couple dartboards near the back of the bar earlier, so I grabbed Ryan’s hand and forcefully pulled him along. Thankfully, one of the boards wasn’t in use. They were the type of board you could pay for from your phone (technology – amirite?), so I paid for three rounds. I spun around at a still dazed Ryan. “Alright, we’re playing three rounds of ‘Round the world’! You know how to play?” He took a sip of his drink – a scotch, and from what I could smell, a really good one – and nodded his head. Apparently competition was enough to shake him of his daze. I placed darts in his hand. “You go first, stud.” Admittedly, I let my hand linger on his just a little bit. “You sure? I’m really good…maybe you should go first.” He said smiling at me. “Hah! No, I think it’s best you go first.” I responded. He looked hesitant, so I added, “I want to know what I’m up against.” Turns out, he was good! Really good! …just not good enough. After three rounds we were bickering flirtatiously about the rules, and he was demanding a rematch. I declined and suggested I needed another drink. We made our way to the bar, and I ordered another bourbon for myself, a scotch for Ryan, and rattled off the same drink order from earlier for Toby and Steven. “Hey, what are Chad and Stanley drinking?” Ryan leaned and asked the bartender for a vodka seltzer and a sprite. “Stanley is our designated driver tonight,” said Ryan as he reached into his tight fitting jeans to pull out his wallet, and I stopped him. I reached for my credit card that I hid in the side of my sneakers. To do so, I had to bend down, and my shorts rid up exposing most of my ass and the jockstraps. I heard the bartender mutter “wow…” Ryan looked flushed, and visibly gulped, when I came back up. I slid my card to the bartender and asked him to keep my tab open. Ryan helped me take our drinks back to the group, who were grateful and surprised that I bought the round of drinks. We all chatted and laughed more, and I increased my efforts flirting with Ryan; a hand on his arm, standing close to him, and once I even managed to brush his bulge. Finally I felt it was time. I looked at Toby while announcing to the group that I was gonna head to the restroom. Toby and the rest caught my drift, and Ryan still had no clue. I wanted Ryan to want me so badly he couldn’t hold back. I would get the hardest fuck I could from this man, but first I needed to get his blood hot and pumping. I began to walk towards the back bathroom. The bathroom with the gloryhole was along a short dimly lit corridor that led to an exit sign. A supply closet was on the left of the corridor, while on the right was the door to the gloryhole bathroom. No sooner had I entered the corridor, when I felt someone shove me towards the exit door. I barely managed to pull myself together, before I felt their full body press against me, opening the door and pushing me out into an alleyway. What the fuck was going on? I barely had time to register my surroundings, let alone see my assailant before I was grabbed and forced against the brick wall, arm painfully twisted behind my back. Another hand covered my mouth and kept me from screaming. I hadn’t planned on this… Behind me a deep voice whispered “You little slut! Parading around in your tiny shorts. You’re begging to be fucked, huh?” I hadn’t realized he wanted a response. He pushed me harder into the wall and demanded I beg for his cock. I had no idea who this man was, but my hole was twitching. I wanted to beg with my words, but his hand made that impossible. So, I begged with my body. I pushed my ass back into his groin and gently moved it around, feeling his growing bulge grow. “Oh, fuck yea! That’s it slut….I’m gonna remove my hand, so you better not scream.” He did as promised, and so did I. He used his free hand to push my shorts down, and began to kneed my athletic bubble butt. “Fuck, that is one hot ass.” His hand went to caress my hole and stopped when it felt the plug. “Oh shit, you really are a slut!” He grabbed the plug and yanked it out. I let out a short gasp, followed by a moan as I felt the night air on my hole. A thick stream of cum began to paint the inside of my thighs. The man released my arm, realizing now that I wasn’t going to say no to him fucking me. He unzipped his pants and fished out his already hard dick. He placed the tip at my hole. It felt thick, a hypothesis that was soon confirmed as he plunged into me. Not only was he thick, he was long! Easily 10.5”! I let out a groan as he slipped into me fully with a single stroke. “Fuck…you feel amazing, slut!” he whispered. He then slowly pulled out until his head was in me, then after a brief pause slammed into me balls deep. I let out a yelp! His assault on my ass continued like this for a few minutes until he realized I was taking whatever he was dishing out, and that’s when he got aggressive. Like, REALLY aggressive. He seemed pissed off that I wasn’t crumbling at his assault. I just stuck out my ass more, while leaning forward, hands on the brick wall. He was pulling out of me entirely and slamming back into my hole. If I weren’t a well-seasoned bottom, this kind of fuck would have ruined my hole! He was out for tears, perhaps blood. I wouldn’t satisfy that particular hunger of his. His angry fuck felt okay in me, but it certainly was not my favorite fuck by any measure. In my experience, men who fuck rough and hard like this, with no regard to the bottom, are trying to prove something to themselves. I prefer a man who has nothing to prove. The best fucks I’ve had comes from tops who want to breed a bottom, yes, but also want to make the bottom feel the most amazing pleasure from their fuck. This was not that kind of fuck. It was angry. It was raw. It seemed intended to cause pain/torment. After what felt like no more than 10 minutes, he slammed into me and kept his dick in place as he groaned and shook. His cock spurted a huge load in my hole. Damn, he may not be a great fuck, but that load felt like the combined average load of at least 3 men! When he was done, he leaned onto my back and whispered, “Damn, slut…you have one amazing hole. I hardly want to leave it.” But, leave it he did, thankfully. He withdrew his dick quickly, slamming the plug back in me, and spun me around, forcing me to my knees to suck him clean. I obliged, because nothing he had dished out so far was beyond what I could handle. Looking up at him I recognized the older man from the bar earlier. His short-cropped black hair was just starting to turn silver, and his eyes were a dark brown. Those eyes sent a shiver down my spine. He was not a good person. He was trouble. I focused on my task, hoping it would be over soon, and that I could feel safe. He tightly gripped my head as I cleaned him off. “You ran away from me before, so I wanted to make sure this time I got a taste.” Ran away? What was he talking about? I must have worn a clear look of confusion on my face. “You bumped into me earlier today on the street, and left a cum stain on my suit. It’s was a fucking expensive suit!” “Oh shit, sorry about that!” I quickly responded. He glared at me, and released a slow, calculated smile…I needed to get away from him. I sensed danger emanating from him. He felt…sadistic. I stood up, pulling my shorts up as well. “Well, thanks man,” I said. I turned towards the door in the alleyway to head back inside. “Where do you think you’re going?” he growled. I felt his hand tightly grip my shoulder. His grip was so tight I’d surely be left with a bruise. “Let go of me, or else.” I yelled. “No, I’m taking you with me, and you will be my bitch. My slave!” He growled back at me. He forcefully turned me around and shoved me against the door. My back hit the metal door with a loud bang. “I wouldn’t have done that if I were you”… light from the interior of the bar illuminated the alleyway.

Part 12 It then hit me, I was smiling about getting probably pozzed? What was I thinking? I had thought I was completely straight, wife, kids, never touched another guy and now what? I had taken so many cocks in my formerly virgin ass in one night and seemed they were all hvl toxic HIV positive and had let them all fill me with this cum. Not only that but I found I had loved almost every single time and wanted more. I couldn't seem to get enough. What the hell was I thinking? My mind was in a complete whirl as to what had happened and what am I going to do now? I had been drunk to start with, but now I was stone-cold sober and still craving more cock. I was having a really hard time wrapping my head around it. I could only seem to come back to one thing and that was, how do I get some more cock to pound my hole with. What a dilemma I should get the hell up and get dressed and get the hell out of there. To where though was a good question? I slowly sat up and looked around for my clothes. They were scattered all over the room. I got out of the bed and started to pick them up and found that I had so much cum in me it was starting to seep out of my ass and run down my legs. It was like a river. I must have taken a gallon of cum up my hole to pour out like this. My hole was so opened up at the moment I could not clench it enough to stop the flow. What a mess and yet so hot too. For some reason, I couldn't fathom I found myself reaching down and scooping some of the run out into my hand. I brought it up to look at and without thinking about it, I suddenly realized I had brought it right to my mouth and was licking it up and swallowing it like some nectar or something. As it dawned on me what I was doing, I was shocked but as I finished what I had I had an uncontrollable need and found myself scooping more and then more until I was pushing my fingers into my hole and almost dragging more out to drink. I was drunk on cum and was getting hard again from it. I had completely forgotten about gathering my clothes and drank until I could not get any more out of me, actually driving my fingers into my ass to get every drop I could and then finally licking my fingers and hand clean of every last drop. I was crazy for more and could not understand why. It had become like a drug to me and I needed more somehow. What the hell was I doing? Why was I like this? My mind in complete turmoil and wondering if I should now get dressed or wait naked to see if more guys would come in and fill me with more of their precious cum. I was in uncharted territory for me and had no idea what to do. Should I get dressed and get the hell out of there? Should I get dressed and go look for more guys to fuck me? Should I just lay back down and wait and see if someone comes to do me again? Maybe, I should just walk out naked and go to the bathroom and see if someone sees me and comes and ravishes my ass? I could not even think straight. I giggled at that as I guess after what I had been doing for hours, I didn't see how I could think 'straight' at all anymore. I finally decided the hell with clothes for now and walked into the hallway to head to the toilet. I walked in and for some reason, my insides churned a little and I sat down on the stool. I hardly got sat down when my bowels let loose with a torrent and I glanced down to see it looked to be mostly more cum, wow I didn't think there was any more in me but wow a lot and as it finished dribbling out I took a piss too. My damn cock was partially up though and it almost went straight out onto the floor but I clamped my legs at the last moment and held it back and then I reached down and squeezed my cock to stop the flow. Then thinking about something I had read once, I aimed it at my face, opened my mouth and let it go straight into it and swallowed all I could get with the last just running down my chest and stomach. By the time the last bit came out my cock was standing straight up and hard as a rock. WOW, what a turn on that was. Just then the door, I had forgotten to lock, came open and in walked one of the guys who had been fucking me. He took one glance and just walked over and took his cock out and I opened my mouth and he began to piss and as he did he drove his cock into my mouth so that not a drop got out and I had to swallow fast as could be. As he finished he too was getting hard and I sucked him for a bit. Then he reached down and grabbed my legs and tipped me back and pulled my ass up in the air and drove his cock deep into my ass. He grinned at me as he pumped hard and deep into me. I grinned back like a dummy or something. He pounded my ass for a good 15 minutes and then drove hard into me one last time and I could feel his cock pulse as he filled my hole with another load of toxic cum. My own cock was throbbing too but I didn't cum yet. God, it felt so good. He pulled out and told me he was going to go tell the other guys my hole was almost empty and in need of more filling. I got up and went back to the bedroom to lay down and wait.

Part 4: No Fun and Games The waiting was almost over. It seemed like an eternity. I had a nine-day poz load saved up for me, ready to be injected into me by a gorgeous hung top. I barely slept the past couple of nights. I did manage to force myself to only jack off twice before we met up. I thought it would feel strange. But, it all felt so natural somehow. I'll admit I had a hard-on for a half-hour before I went into his apartment and that may have helped some. And I pre-lubed my hole as he requested with LOTS of lube. I knew he was big, but still not sure how huge. So there I was, eye to eye .. or rather eye to cock with Eric's dick. It was both long and thick even as it hung semi-hard in front of me. "Look up," Eric instructed me as I slowly sucked and savored his cock. I nearly forgot that I would be recorded. My cock twitched at the thought of being able to look back and relive this night. "Tell me what you signed up for," he prompted me. In my excitement, I kinda forgot the exact line I was supposed to say but I made the point well enough, "I want you to fuck me with your big poz cock. I'm a whore for it. I need you to shoot poz cum into my hole." I sounded like I was outside of myself as I heard myself say that. But, I also felt an urgency I could never fully describe. I went back to inhaling his cock as it tightened and grew inside my mouth. It wasn't just a big cock. It was a beautiful cock. I couldn't help but to slober all over it. I heard him give me my final warning, as he called it. "I want to make sure you understand that this fuck will probably convert you. My cum is very toxic and you will likely end up pozzed when I'm done using your ass." I was a little scared, honesty, but too turned on then to pay attention. I simply looked up at the camera and then into his eyes and said, "Use my ass. I want your poz load inside me. It's yours." Before I knew it, he practically threw me onto the couch and I felt him take my waist. I gasped for breath when I felt him push it in. Was he ramming it into me?!? It didn't feel like it could fit. "Take my poz cock," he said quietl Somehow, I felt a bit more relaxed, even though my hole was on fire being stretched in every direction. "That's it ... " he assured me, "I'm sliding my big poz dick into you now." I wanted to verbalize my acceptance. But, the pain prevented me from speaking. Only short intense breaths came out as my ass slowly got used to his big member inside me. I thought I was going to black out. I've never had my hole stretched like that before. And never felt a cock as deep inside of me. The pain started to pass; and suddenly a pleasure I never experienced in sex took over me. His cock was touching places inside me I never felt before. And he slowly started to push in and out, making small gains forward into me with each push. I was brought back to reality when he said, "You're getting fucked by a poz cock." Those words echoed inside of me. I was not capable of speaking as the pleasure grew and the pain diminished. "I love it" was the first phrase I could utter.Although, love felt like too weak of a word to describe how I felt. "Fuck poz cum into me!" I blurted almost in song-like fashion. Eric picked up his pace, then leaned forward and whispered into my ear, "do you think this is a game?" his voice transitioned from soothing to nearly-evil, "I'm not playing games here. I'm gonna fucking poz your twink ass," he said evenly. He then quickened his pace and my ass felt a new pain, but the pleasure still over-rode the new painful sensation. "Poz my ass!" I encouraged him. I noticed a loud slapping noise, and then associated it with his balls slamming against my taint. "Oh, you're enjoying this huh?" he said, his tone still cool, "This fuck might kill you, and you are loving it." I was no longer in my right mind. Everything Eric said sounded so wrong, but felt so right. I eagerly agreed, "I want it! I want your very detectable load!" I blurted back. "I'm fucking you to death with each thrust," Eric said in a decidedly louder voice. My orgasm was approaching. How could such awful words arouse me so? He then punctuated his verbal point with an ever deeper and harder jab that I didn't expect. Once I recovered from the unusual sensation, I still felt compelled to urge him on. "Yes!" I shouted, "murder me with your cock! Fuck me to death!" I nearly screamed out. My cock was involuntary twitching as he pummeled my ass. We felt in perfect sync, "Get ready for my death seed," Eric instructed me, "oh and one more thing. I have AIDS now!" For some reason, it took me a few moments to realize what he said. And I remembered the first time I imagined him fucking me. As my orgasm neared, I shouted the line I had practiced so many times "I want to have HIV cum fucked into me!" A few more poundings, and then he corrected me, "It's not HIV, it's AIDS!" I felt my ass get even tighter, and then the pumping of his dick. "Take my AIDS cum!" he announced as I felt him unload deep inside me. At the first hint of wetness, I shot my load onto the sofa cushions in front of me. "Oh wait, we forgot all about this," Eric said as I slowly caught my breath. Open your mouth. I did as instructed. He placed an empty bottle of HIV meds into my mouth and I wrapped my lips around them. "There ya go," he said. "Remember, they are probably useless to you too."

My favorite topic! I've got lots of fetishes. * rough nipple play - lick it, bite it, twist it, pull it, suck it, clamp it ... * armpits and manscent - i'll lick them and savor it * sweat - especially from hairy guys/cubs * piss - drink it, drench me, in me... give also * ass-to-mouth and cumplay - use my spit as lube to breed me or others - felch and snowball the load that I breed in * rough sex - spank me, slap me, spit on me, punch me, blindfold me, tie me up ... and i can give also! * being whored out and taking anon loads - new fetish, still work in progress lol