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Hey guys, sorry for the dumbass move of repeating chapters. I wasnt paying attention. But finally, here is the last chapter of the story. Thank you for all the kind comments and for being patient with the lags between chapters. I'm going to take a break from posting stories for a little while but I'll be on the site a lot. I actually have an idea for another story that I've started but I want to get further along before posting anything so there isnt this long wait again. So at some point I'll be sharing with you all again. Hope you enjoy! Chapter 22 (the real one this time) "Of course they are." Hunter had been watching the two also and wasnt surprised that the effect of Tylers slam pushed Casey to cum. This was not going to be the end though. Casey looked spent laying on his back on the bed. Hunter handed him the pipe and torch. "This will help" Hunter said smiling down at the boy still in the ecstasy of his afterglow. Casey took the pipe and torch and propped himself up on his elbows. He realized in that position he wouldnt be able to take a hit on his own. Tyler would have to get off him. That wasnt going to happen. The bottom was still riding the slam and wasnt ready for any of this to end. Tyler saw it and took the pipe and torch from Casey. "Here." He took a hit himself, a big one that had the other men staring. "Fuckin' hot" Greg said while he kept fucking Chris. "Nice big hit boy. Thats right." Tyler pulled the pipe from his mouth and held the hit as he bent down and shotgunned it to Casey. The men around them watching saw the smoke being blown from one to the other and then the kissing and moaning that followed. The others were silent. There was something intimate in a private way that they felt they would intrude upon if they included themselves in this connection the two were experiencing. Even Ryan still in his post cum haze pulled out of Casey to give them some space. He wasnt done yet either though. As he pulled out he saw that his cock was covered with his cum and that just got him harder knowing that the only cum that had ever been in this boy was his. Chris' jealousy was building inside him and he could feel it. He turned his focus back to Greg and tried to milk the cock inside him with his hole. Greg shot a look at Chris when he felt the hole squeeze him and hold him deep. Chris milked even harder when he heard the click of the torch that signaled to him that the boys next to him were taking another hit. Tyler put the pipe in Casey's mouth and lit it for him. Tyler had the two take alternating hits, progressively getting themselves higher and higher. Both of them were trying to get to the high they felt with the slam. It didnt work for either but they both got closer, especially with Tyler since it hadnt actually been all that long since Hunter gave him his. Hunter was glad he refilled the pipe given how many hits the two were taking but more than that he was impressed and horny. These boys were giving themselves to the high, taking hits like no one else was in the room. As timid as they were when they started, they were so deep into it now that Hunter found himself with a leaking hard cock with each new cloud. There was no describing the sense of accomplishment he felt as he watched Tyler and Casey. Somehow he had lucked into finding first two then three boys who knew each other and managed to turn them into partying bottoms who took poz loads. "Aw damn, ok yeah I think it really is the hits." Casey suddenly fell out of the spell of his high. "What's wrong?" Tyler was worried that it was him. That he had done something wrong. "I dont know what it is but those hits keep me horned up but I think it makes me soft or something." He felt his cock shrinking inside Tyler and Tyler could feel it too. "But you got hard before and you stayed hard when I sat on you." Tyler didnt understand because he had never experienced T dick. He didnt even know it was a thing. "I think I know what will help." As Hunter spoke he gave Ryan a look that said, "Now it's our turn." Casey and Tyler didnt notice even though they were looking at Hunter, waiting to hear his solution. Greg, who was still slow fucking Chris did catch the look between his two friends and knew whatever was coming was going to be hot. Hunter saw what made Casey hard after his first bout with T dick and was ready to make Casey realize what really turned him on no matter what. "Why dont you boys come off the bed and stand and I'll show you." Tyler was reluctant but Caseys increasingly soft cock wasnt doing much inside of him anymore so he did as Hunter said. Hunter took Caseys spot on the bed, laying on his back with his huge cock hard, leaking, and pointing straight up to the ceiling. "Ok Casey come sit on this but with your back to me. It's ok. You can handle it. We'll take it as slow as you need to." Hunter could tell from Caseys face that he was hesitant, maybe even fearful. Ryan was his first cock and he was moving on to something bigger and thicker. Casey still didnt understand how much a hole could stretch to accommodate cock, especially when you really wanted it. And Casey did want it. He tentatively climbed up on the bed and turned around to face Tyler and Ryan. As Ryan watched he saw what he thought was an adorable awkwardness in Caseys movements. The boy wasnt sure what angle was best or easiest to get Hunter inside him and initially Casey just looked like a boy trying to find his way in the dark. But once he grabbed onto Hunters cock and felt its girth there was a noticeable pause in the boys body. He couldnt take something this big inside him. It would hurt too much. How could this have anything to do with helping him get over whatever was causing him to go soft? But something kept him going. It was a hunger that was stronger than the fear of pain. He slowly found his hole with what seemed to Casey to be the gigantic mushroom head of Hunters cock. He set it against his hole for a moment, just resting it there instead of sinking down onto it. He felt like he would need a second to brace himself before taking it into him. But once Hunter felt the heat of Caseys hole and the wetness from Ryans massive load leaking from it, he couldnt wait long before putting pressure onto it and thats what he did. His lust and want were becoming too difficult to restrain. With Caseys hole already warmed up, Hunter exerted just enough pressure for his head and another inch or so to push inside the boy prompting a sharp gasp from Casey and a soft moan from Hunter. It was still so tight and yet he could feel Ryans cum that coated the insides of this boy. "Oh fuck thats thick. I can feel it stretching me inside..fuck." Hunter didnt push any further. He let Casey take his time and slowly sink down on his cock. Ryans cum helped Casey take more with less pain and once Hunters cock hit the same spot that Ryans curled finger first did and then again with his cock, Casey gasped in pleasure. "That's it boy. Give yourself that pleasure" Ryan and Tyler watched from the perfect angle to see Hunters cock slowly disappearing into Casey and he recognized the look on Caseys face. He wanted to give him that encouragement to remind him that he was there, the man that took his cherry. Casey looked to his audience. "His cock hit that spot didnt it?" Casey nodded. "Good. Now heres what I want you to do." Casey was locked on Ryan waiting for instructions. "Move yourself slightly up and down so you hit that spot again. Go slow. A little up and then a little down." Casey did as told and in taking more of Hunters cock into him he hit that spot again. "Niiiiice. Now lift up a little more so almost all of it is out. Gooooood. Now a little faster see if you can hit that spot again." Ryan knew that Casey would go a little too fast and take even more inside him. Once he felt that pleasure of hitting his spot again, he would be ready to take all of Hunter right to the balls. And he was right. Casey didnt have enough control to take only enough of Hunters cock to hit his spot. He felt Hunter hit it and then pass it but it all felt too good to care. Casey pulled himself up one more time and then slammed his whole body onto Hunters cock. His response was somewhere between a moan and a yell. But it was what he moaned and yelled that made clear that this was all pleasure now. "Yeeeeeesssss." Hunters moan could almost not be heard by the two standing men because of the volume of Caseys expression of accomplishment, but Greg heard and turned to look down at Hunters face seeing the lust in his friends face that resulted from his cock being all inside Casey for the first time. Casey tried to find another inch of Hunters cock to get him even deeper. He gyrated his hips to find the right angle and found what he hadnt expected. "Oh that was like another spot or something. Ho- wow." "It worked." Tyler was mesmerized. When Ryan looked over at him he noticed that Tyler looked like he was in a trance. "What worked?" "Look. Hes fully hard again." Tyler had watched as Caseys totally soft cock inflated slowly at first but then quickly became the steel rod that he knew well. Casey didnt even realize that his cock had gone from soft hanging down against his balls to hard and leaking against his abs. He was just so focused on the pleasure inside his hole. Ryan smiled at Casey. "Your bottom side has been fully unlocked." He pulled Tyler to his side and said into his ear, "Why dont you climb back up on top of him but like him this time. Facing me." Tyler certainly didnt have to be asked twice since he was feeling that hunger inside of him since he had been told to get up off the bed. He hadnt been fucked in this position either so there was some maneuvering and comical balance issues that made them all softly laugh as Tyler once again found Caseys steel hard cock at his entrance. Finally, Tyler sank down onto the college boy in the middle of this three way fuck sandwich. All three of them moaned as Tyler felt the cock he needed inside of him again, Casey felt the warm and wet hole that he loved so much, and Hunter felt Casey sink just slightly further down into the mans lap to further impale himself on that cock. "How exactly do we do this?" Tyler asked once he felt the fullness of Caseys cock inside of him. He tried to lift himself up and start to fuck himself but it was more awkward than anything. "You think I'm just going to be a spectator?" Ryan asked looking at Tyler with a mischievous smile. "There's a little more that I had in mind." "I think we might crush Hunter to death if we just keep adding more of us on top." "That's not what we're doing." Ryan responded. That smile only grew. He reached over to the table, grabbed the bag, and pulled out the rubber band and two more needles. "Who are those for?" Tyler still wasnt sure what the plan was here. "Well, I think we should give another one to our boy here since he's been a little left out and could use...a boost. Do you want to do the honors?" Ryan was looking at Greg who gladly agreed and took the band and first needle. Chris was a little embarrassed. He was feeling distracted by a building jealousy once Tyler entered the room but was mortified that the other guys could sense it. He wasnt sure how a second slam would affect him but in his state he was willing to find out. He wanted to go back to just thinking about getting fucked and getting off. He lay still as Greg tied the band around his arm and found a vein. He felt the prick and soon after the snap of the band being pulled off. Chris' eyes rolled into the back of his head but his coughing was light this time. Just two soft coughs to catch his breath. But something in his mind shifted all of a sudden and though he wouldnt have been able to name it, he could feel it. He looked up at Greg, reached up to pull him down on top of him. "Fuck me Greg" he said. Whatever he was thinking and feeling about Casey and Tyler was gone. His focus was Greg, the cock inside of him, and one more thing that was suddenly his predominant thought. "I need all your poz cum in me. Shoot it so deep in me. Please." Greg could feel Chris' legs tighten around his waist and the boy's hole grip his cock. "Dirty boy. Fucking hot." Greg smiled as he leaned down to kiss Chris deeply. The last inhibition that the slam released for Chris was that feeling he had when he came down from his high the last time he came over to Hunters and reckoned with the reality that he was most likely poz. It should terrify him, he thought. His life would be irrevocably changed for the worse, right? But instead, he couldnt shake the fact that even when he was cold sober thinking about Gregs cum blasting his insides with poz seed he got immediately hard. He didnt understand it and he held it inside of him, resolving that it would never be released and shared with anyone else. But with the T coursing through his veins he not only wanted everyone to know that he thought it was hot that he was poz, he wanted everyone to know that he wanted as much poz cum shot up inside his hole as he could get. "Looks like that worked. Give that boy what he needs and wants Greg" Ryan said. "Now your turn." Tyler understood that Ryan was talking to him but he had no clue how another slam would make it easier for him to balance himself on Casey and Hunter. Ryan climbed up onto the bed and tied the band around Tylers arm. "Stay still guys. We don't wanna hurt the boy." Greg thrust once deep into Chris as they kissed as an acknowledgment that he heard Ryan. Chris moaned into Gregs mouth. "We need to get these two a private room. I think we may have made a real connection here." Watching the two in their passionate embrace kept Hunter leaking inside Casey. He suspected that after this day, he wouldnt see Chris much anymore, if at all. He was Gregs and Greg had a history of keeping boys for himself. The two boys on top of Hunter were consolation enough. Ryan found a vein and with his precision, Tyler was coughing within seconds. In a frenzy, Ryan just tossed the needle and band to the table from the bed, not wanting to miss his window of opportunity. He propped himself up on his knees and moved up towards Tyler with his cock that hadnt gone down since he pulled out of Casey. He held his cock and pressed the head against Caseys balls and began to slide it towards Tylers hole. Tyler was aware that Ryan was close by but the ringing in his ears and the stars in his eyes made it impossible to know exactly what was happening until the head of Ryans cock pressed into him. The pain of his hole being stretched like this was dull, mostly overpowered by the electrical force of the slam. But once he came down enough to understand that there was a second huge cock pushing into him, what came out was "Uuuuhhhhh" which was not what was in his head before that came out. It was a mix of the "No!" that came to him at the thought of his hole being irreparably stretched and the moan of pleasure in being the center of a very hot fuck. Everyone else in the room heard it as a moan and this empowered Ryan to push himself deeper and harder into Tyler. "Holy fuuu--" Caseys mouth just hung open and his head fell fully back, unable to finish his thought out loud. On top of feeling the pumping that Tylers hole did on his cock with the coughing fit, he was now feeling a hard cock rubbing up against his in a tight tight space. He could not have ever imagine a pleasure of this magnitude centered in a single body part like this. He didnt move. He just gave himself over to the pleasure of Ryans cock doing all the work and creating all the friction that brought Casey close to another load as Tylers hole continued to pulse from the slam. Ryan and Tyler locked eyes as Ryan felt his raw cock head pressing against places inside the boy that hadnt been stretched like this before, Ryan saw in this bottom boy the transformation in Tylers face from apprehension to pure desire. Tyler now realizing that he could balance himself on the cocks inside of him pulled himself up and reached around Ryan's neck to pull them into a kiss. Ryan placed his hands on Tylers shoulders to balance himself and whispered into Tylers mouth "You are so fucking hot boy. You like these two hard cocks fucking into you like this?" Tyler nodded and whispered back between gasps "feels so good...so....so....good." Thats when both Casey and Ryan felt Tyler begin to ride the two cocks in earnest, pressing his body down trying to get both as deep in him as possible and pulling himself just an inch or two up at a time, using Ryan as his anchor and balance. And thats also when they heard the low and long moan come from Hunter who was almost the forgotten member of this connected group of four. Hunter was still balls deep inside Casey but Tylers movements shifted the angle and he could feel his cock pressing up against the walls inside Casey with more pressure and the boy reacting by tightening around it. Hunter responded by pulsing his cock inside the boy and also began his own movements by fucking up into him. The weight of the three on top of him meant that he couldnt push up too far but Tylers movements also meant that he was never far from being as deep as he could be in Casey. He could feel himself getting to his edge but he didnt want to be the first one to cum right now. And if he rode this edge a little longer, he knew he would blast hard inside Casey with this load having been built up ever since he covertly came inside Tyler. He knew it wouldnt be long now. Pushing up into the boy also allowed Casey to create more friction between his and Ryans cock. The pleasure was just getting more and more intense. The four of them had somehow found a rhythm to this fucking that was driven by the now insatiable bottom at the top of this pile of men. The moans from them all were getting louder and as if in competition, it spurred on Chris and Greg as they were locked in their embrace. They hadnt stopped making out and Greg hadnt sped his fucking up. Long deep strokes inside the boy. But without saying anything to each other or even opening their eyes, Greg and Chris both were wanting to ensure that the other knew that this was where they wanted to be. Just one on one with the rest of the world doing they dont care what. Chris' arms and legs were wrapped as tightly as he could around this man whose connection was going far beyond physical now. Greg in response continued to pull out of Chris slowly but then pushed back in faster and harder, holding himself deep before pulling out slowly again. Each time he pressed into the boy, he elicited a deeper and longer moan from Chris. He opened his eyes to see the boys face and he saw what he could tell was pleasure in its purest form. "You are the hottest boy I have ever fucked. I want to make you mine." Chris's eyes shot open in response. He saw Greg already looking deeply into him and felt like this wasnt just dirty talk. Chris' body held onto this man laying on top of him, deep inside him as tightly as it could, but Greg could see in the boys eyes that he was melting. Melting into Greg. The two had somehow formed a bubble around themselves. If they looked over at the four right next to them they would have seen something hot that they would not come across in person maybe ever again. But in that moment they didnt care. Nothing mattered to Chris except this man who was giving him the greatest pleasure he had ever had. And on top of that this man had just said that he wanted to make Chris his. Nothing mattered to Greg except this boy who he could tell was high and horny as fuck but was also actually becoming his. He had said those words to other guys, and he even meant it some of those times, but mostly he said it because he knew those bottoms wanted and expected to hear it. He could tell with Chris, this was something he never thought he would be told. And he could feel the energy of the emotional connection they were making in that bed. And yes, that emotional connection was driving his desire to fuck this boy into oblivion to its highest heights. The two were just looking into each others eyes at a distance that allowed them to graze each others lips but not kiss. This was almost more intimate. It allowed Chris to whisper his deepest and most secret desire that he had ever had, now wanting to ensure that Greg knew he meant it. "Poz me. Give me that poz cum. I want your poz cum." Just whispering that as he looked into this mans eyes, as if on a loop. And Greg began to speed his rhythm. Pulling out faster and driving in faster, but still holding himself deep for a few beats before starting again. It was that hold that prompted the looks on Chris' face and in turn the tightening of his hole. With each new expression that he saw on the boys face, with each time that he saw Chris' eyes roll into the back of his head, he could feel himself getting closer. That only hastened his fucking which increased the volume of each time that flesh pounded into and against flesh. That sound and the way it shifted the movement in the bed is what also shifted the attention of the four just inches away. "Thats hot" Casey said softly, almost just to himself, as he looked at the two. Hunter loved what he was seeing. The voyeur in him, that part of him that he was crediting for making this day possible, was making him even harder inside Casey. "Thats right. Give your boy your load. Just pump that cum so deep." He spoke these words much louder than Casey spoke his. And those words did penetrate that bubble around Greg and Chris. Chris' encouragement was all Greg really needed, but hearing Hunter just made it impossible for him to hold himself back any longer. He propped himself on one arm as he continued his fucking motion and used the hand on his free arm to grip and stroke Chris. "We're going to cum together. Cum with me boy. I want your cum too." Just the feeling of Gregs hand around his cock got Chris there, but hearing those words made him scream out unintelligibly. The cum shot all over his chest and neck and the moment Greg saw the first rope hit the boys face, he gasped and held his cock deep in Chris as he felt his cum shooting through his cock and into his bottom. He whispered into Chris' ear, "Take all my poz cum boy. I want to give it all to you" as Greg tried to keep himself still as far into Chris as possible all the while feeling the tremors and aftershocks of one of the best orgasms he had ever had. Ryan had heard Hunter's encouragement to Greg too but thought Hunter was talking to and encouraging him to shoot inside of Tyler. With that encouragement, he pressed his hands on Tylers shoulders down with as much strength as he had and used the leverage he had in his legs to push his cock deeper. Tylers eyes widened as the rush of the slam which hadnt yet subsided and being double penetrated brought new sensations inside him that he had never even imagined possible. Ryan's rhythm became much faster than Gregs because the tightness of Tylers hole and the feeling of his raw cock rubbing against Caseys raw cock ensured that there was only so far he could go but also that there was only so much he needed to do to get himself to that final point. Hearing Chris and Greg cum was that tipping point for him. Even though it hadnt been that long since he had cum inside of the hole of the boy whose cock was up against his, he got there fast. "Yeah boys. I'm gonna fucking cum again. You ready for this load boy? I'm gonna paint your insides with this cum. Oh fuck here it comes boy." Ryan roared and his body shook at the power of his orgasm. If he had emptied his balls into Casey not long before, somehow they had become fully replenished and now were emptying again by the look of it. Tyler held tightly to Ryan not just for balance now but also to ensure that Ryans cock did not pop out of him. He wanted every drop. Casey could also feel the rubbing against his cock become much jerkier but what pushed him over his edge was feeling the flood of Ryans cum coating and lubing his own cock. That feeling of wetness and his own surprise from it made an unimaginable experience something that he would never be able to describe in words. He began to cum and his entire body shook affecting Ryan as he felt the throbbing of the cock that shared this space inside of Tyler which prompted at least two more ropes of his own cum. Tyler, holding onto Ryan, turned his head and saw that look of pleasure on Caseys face, the one he had seen before, but maybe not quite like this. That was enough to put him over the edge too. It had never been this easy to cum simply by seeing how much pleasure he was giving the other men but thats all he needed to put him over. Without even touching his cock, he felt it begin to gush cum like a fountain. Ryan felt the tightening of Tylers hole as he watched the boys mouth gape and his head fall back and looked down to see what looked like an endless flow of this boys cum. "So fucking hot." Hunter had always been on that edge and he watched or heard each of the men in the room cum. That and the pulsing of the hole he was in as the boy came finally made him lose control as he shot deep into Casey with a series of low gasps. When he opened his eyes he saw Ryan and Tyler above him making out, Greg and Chris making out, and Casey laying on top of him spent and almost limp with exhaustion and pleasure. He turned Caseys head towards his own and kissed him softly and then again with more force. "You ok boy?" Casey didnt even open his eyes fully. He just smiled like a boy who was lost in the bliss of having experienced the kind of euphoria that people wrote about but never actually experienced. "Yeah. That was sooooo hot."

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.

I got a text from Sir as I drove, “Good job boy. You proved with Matt and the blind fold you’re hungry enough to take any cock when you can’t see it. Now you’re going to prove you will take any cock from any man. Eric is a cutie but you almost certainly will not be attracted to all the men you’re going to see tonight. But all of them have big cock and all of them are going to breed your loose cunt deep. Mattie struggled at first with being willing to service everyone who wanted his hole, but something tells me you won’t have that issue. Good luck.” My cock throbbed in the cage, Sirs message made what I was doing all the hotter. It also gave me a mission and something to prove. I would show Sir and my owners that I was the best cumdump around, and that they had been right to choose me. I drove with new purpose to the next house, parked in the drive and proudly walked to the front door. A man in his late sixties opened the door. Inwardly I laughed, Sir had probably thought I hadn’t already shifted to wanting anyone with a big cock not just hunky college boys. This thin looking older man was tenting out his sweatpants and that was all I needed to know. He ordered me to strip and drop my plug by the door. I was then led naked through the house to a bedroom where he tossed me on my back, dropped his pants and slammed what felt like a foot-long cock into me. He barely said a word to me as he drilled away at my pussy. I didn’t care though, his cock felt amazing and within ten minutes of arriving at his house I had another thick load deep in my guts. Five minutes after that I was plugged and dressed and back in the car driving to my next address. The next man was in his mid-thirties with a sizeable gut, a handsome bearded face, and a cock that while much shorter than the others I’d had was fatter than a can of beer. He led me out to his garage, pulled down my shorts, took out the plug and bred me bent over his truck bed. Even after all the cock I had taken and the hours I had spent plugged his cock felt impossibly thick. I was slack jawed as he used me, and after he came in me and replaced the plug I felt less full than I had before. He had opened me so wide the plug felt loose. I texted Tom and Robert from the car that I was one load over my goal, and on my way to take another. “Good boy,” they responded, “Keep the plug Mattie gave you in and we’ll see you tomorrow. Have fun ;)” Twenty minutes later I was in the suburban part of town, naked, and on my knees with a bear slapping his semi hard fat cock against my face. I opened my mouth and he started to throat fuck me as his dick hardened. My mouth became full to bursting with cock as I suck him and slathered his cock in spit. I could feel it dribbling down my chin and his balls became wet with spit as they slapped my face. He groaned in appreciation as his cock slipped down my throat and I started to deep throat him. A voice came from the other end of the house, “Babe, is that slut here yet.” Then out of the corner of my eye I saw another naked man walked into the room. He was tall and beefy, totally smooth except for his thick armpits and the dense pubes around his already hard cock. “I guess he his.” “He’s a damn fine cock sucker, do you wanna try or just use his cunt.” “You enjoy his mouth babe, I’ll get another load in here for you. Get up on your hands and knees pig.” I shifted and presented my ass to the new man without ever letting the bears cock out of my mouth. He got behind me, pulled the plug out and whistled. Then without further comment he slid his cock inside me. I moaned around the bears cock and pushed back on the dick now entering my hole. “Fuck look at this whore backing up on my cock. Tom and Robert really lucked out on this one.” “Dump a big fresh load in him for me. I wanna feel your warm spunk in him when I fuck him.” The two men kissed above me as if I was only a sex toy. They slammed into me in tandem, keeping me trapped between their cocks. My eyes had glazed over, and the fuck lust had taken me over. Once more I had become the fuck zombie I was meant to be. It felt like my hole had gone slack around the invading cock, and drool was running out of my mouth. I was completely lost; my focus had shifted to be about nothing other than the cocks inside of me. The beefy guy fucking my hole spanked my ass as he ground his cock into me, and called me a whore as his pace quickened. He was about to breed me. I pushed my ass back against him, trying to get him deeper with each stroke. I tightened my hole around his cock and moaned. The vibrations made the bear in my mouth force his cock deeper in me in appreciation. Then yet another load was pumped into my hole. The guy held his cock in me and shook, breathing heavily. A big drop of sweat fell onto my back. Slowly he pulled his cock from my hole. Heavy hands pushed down on my back as they kissed over me, then the cock was gone. I felt cool air on my gaping hole. “My turn,” said the bear, and he pushed my mouth off of his cock. They switched places and the bear slammed his cock into me. I gasped and threw my head back, but my mouth was only empty for a moment before I was licking ass juice and cum off the cock that had just bred me. The bear didn’t l last long, and soon there was another load of cum being pumped into me. As soon as he pulled out of my cunt I spun around and cleaned off the bears dick as well. “Fuck,” said the beefy guy, “did he come with this plug in his cunt?” “Sure did. Slide it back in him before our loads leak out.” I pushed my ass back against the plug and it slid in easily. I had to concentrate to keep it in, my hole felt loose around its base. “Thanks for cleaning my dick off kid. You’d better get dressed and get to your next appointment.” “Thank you, Sirs,” I said. I got dressed and clenching my hole as I walked I left and got back in my car. Sitting in my car I sent a text to Tom and Robert, “Those last two cocks ruined me. Sir’s plug wont even stay in my cunt anymore.” “Fuck yes pig!” They responded, “Keep wrecking that cunt. Drive by the house on your way to the next appointment, there will be a gift for you in the mailbox.” “A gift?” “You’ll see.” “Yes, Sir!” I started to drive towards their house. My ass felt wet and I knew I was leaking cum onto my car seat. In the mailbox at Tom and Roberts house I found a brown paper bag stuffed in the mailbox. It was heavy when I pulled it out. I opened it so quickly I tore the bag. Sitting in my lap was another plug. It was heavy, a silvery orange, and even bigger than the one currently inside my hole. I looked up and down the street, I needed to feel it inside me. There didn’t seem to be anyone around so I pulled my shorts down and slid the old plug from my battered hole. I glob of cum dripped into the back of my shorts as I did. I scooped it up and slathered it all over the new plug. Then after spitting on the head, I sat on it. For a long moment I hovered with three quarters of it deep inside me, my hole trying to open yet wider, then the muscles gave way and with a deep moan I slid down and rooted the plug inside me. “Thank you for the plug Sir!” I texted, still shaking a little. “Don’t worry boy, now that you’re ours you hole is never going to be left wanting again. Have fun.” “Thank you!” Then I texted the next address I had received and started driving. I was admittedly thrown off when I pulled up to the next address. I was sitting in the parking lot of the largest dorm on campus. I knew what Sir was doing, he was testing me. It was easy to have men over to my place, or to go to random houses throughout town but to walk into a dorm where I might run into anyone I know smelling of sweat and cum with a massive plug holding me wet hole open was another. I also knew I didn’t have a choice really. I wanted to belong to Tom and Robert, and that meant completing Sir’s tasks. I took a deep breath and got out of the car. I knew where I was going, I’d been to this dorm probably a hundred times. I walked as quickly as I could with the plug to the elevators closest to the parking lot. I tried to avoid making eye contact or looking around, hopefully then no one I knew would catch a glimpse of me. A couple more people got on the elevator with me, but I kept myself to the corner and my back to the wall incase anyone noticed the possible wet spot on my ass. On the tenth floor I got off, looked around and moved quickly to the room number I’d been given. I felt certain I knew someone who lived on this floor but I couldn’t remember if they lived on this side of the building or not. I found the room, a single at least I knew there would only be one guy here, and knocked. The door opened and a tall red head stood there. “Come in,” he said smiling. He was a full head taller than me, and broadly built. He closed the door and pulled his shirt off. His whole chest was covered in ginger fur, bright pink nipples stood out from his milk colored skin. I took his cue and started taking off my own clothes. When he moved to drop his underwear, I stopped to look. Another hefty cock flopped out and my hole twitched. I fucking loved Sir’s taste in friends I decided. I dropped my shorts and got on my knees to start sucking his cock hard. The red head didn’t say anything, he just guided his hardening cock to my mouth. I nuzzled my nose into his thick ginger pubes and his balls bounced off of my chin. His cock swelled down my throat and it got harder to breath as he fucked me. When I eventually pulled off and gasped for air his cock was fully hard and at least nine inches long. He smiled down at me. He grabbed me under the arms and pulled me to my feet. Unexpectedly he kissed me. Then pulling away said “Now lets add another load to that cunt, shall we?” He pushed me towards the bed and I got on all fours with my hole facing him. He whistled at the sight of the plug base and pulled it carefully from my hole. I moaned. “You’re enjoying becoming a cumdump aren’t you.” “Yes!” “I did too my freshman year.” I looked over my shoulder at the ginger jock about to stuff his cock in my hole. How many owned boys went to this damn school I thought. “You’re owned too?” “Oh no. I just had a hot local daddy and his husband turn me on to being a hole when I first got to school two years ago. They also taught me the joy,” he rubbed his cock head on my hole, “of breeding other pigs.” He slid his cock inside my worn-out hole. “Fuck you’re wet and loose. I love it.” “They don’t live on the other side of town in the burbs do they.” He laughed starting to slowly fuck me, “Yeah.” “I was just there.” “That explains why you’re so fucking full.” He spanked my ass and picked up the pace. “They were amazing,” I said between gasps. “I’ll tell them you said so. I’m going to see them tonight. I always end up craving cock after fucking a cumdump like you.” “You can have my cunt anytime you want it Sir.” I was now whoring myself out unprompted. Sir had thought today would be a challenge, that it would break me somehow. It wasn’t, it was just proof of who I had always been. With each load I became more and more myself. I was a whore, a cumdump, a slut, a pig. Whatever you wanted to call me, I knew my place in the world. “Oh I’m going to keep your number.” The red head replied as he drove his cock deep inside me. He spanned my ass and pulled me up to his chest by the hair. He sloppily kissed me from behind while still fucking me. I groaned into his mouth as his raw cock got deeper and deeper inside me. “Your sloppy cunt feels so good. I’m going to breed you deep.” “Fuck yes, add your load to my hole. Fuck it into my full guts.” “Right into your guts. Past your busted second ring. Fuck, I’m going to cum. Take my fucking load you slut.” “Yes! Breed me!” “Here it comes. Fuck!” He slammed into me, knocking me into the mattress and pumped another load into me hole. At this point I had no idea how many I had taken that day, but however many it was. It wasn’t enough. He held me down for a few minutes as he came down from his orgasm. His cock occasionally twitched inside me while it softened. He eventually pulled out with a soft plop and quickly returned the plug to my gaped and swollen cunt. I turned around and cleaned off his cock before standing up to get dressed. He kissed me before I could swallow all of the cum and ass juice from his cock. “I like the taste too,” he said. “I’ll see you again soon,” he said giving me a quick kiss as I stepped out into the hallway after getting dressed. I turned to walk back to the elevator, and stopped dead in my tracks. I was face to face with my friend Kevin. He grinned. “You don’t live here.” “Nope,” I stammered, “just visiting a friend.” “Uh hu… sure. Just visiting the hot red head RA.” “Yep.” “What’s his name then?” I must have gone completely scarlet at that, because Kevin smiled. “Don’t worry. I’ve hooked up with him too. Did he fuck you or you fuck him?” “I… uh… well…” Kevin and I had never had an overtly sexual conversation like this. I guess him finding me outside of a trick’s door had broken that barrier down. “He fucked me,” I said at last, feeling my cheeks burn. “Fuck that’s hot. So you’ve got a nice big load in you right now haven’t you?” “I…” “He only fucks raw. You don’t have to pretend,” he laughed. “Well, yeah,” I laughed too. “I love sloppy seconds,” he took a step closer to me, “My rooms just down the hall.” Feeling braver I said, “That’s cute that you think you’d be the second.” “How many loads have you taken?” We were inches from each other now. “Lets just say if you like sloppy… you wont be disappointed.” He was close enough not that he had to be able to smell the sex and cum on me. “Sloppy enough you can handle this?” He grabbed my hand and shoved it against his growing bulge. I get a fat shaft and some low heavy balls. “Why don’t you take the plug out of my hole and find out.” “Oh fuck! Lets go.” Shifting his bulge to the side he led me down past the elevators to the other side of the building and into his dorm room. He had a single off a shared living space but it didn’t look like anyone was there just now. As soon as the door to his bedroom closed I was naked. Kevin’s eyes landed on the cage and his face went from shock to hunger in a matter of seconds. “I’m sorry,” he said pulling his shirt off revealing his smooth thin frame, “how did I not know you were this much of a bottom.” I quickly told him the story as he stripped to his underwear. “God that’s fucking hot.” He dropped his briefs and a cock that looked like a fucking beer can stood out from his skinny body. “Most boys have trouble taking me but I think you’ll be fine.” “You’ll get no complaints from me,” I turned around and shook my plugged hole at him.

I’ll just add my voice to the unanimous (as far as I can tell) verdict of this thread; I much prefer porn where the top cums inside the bottom’s hole. Done well, it can elevate an otherwise average scene to an instant classic. Where I disagree with many though, I don’t *detest* those scenes where the top withdraws and cums around the bottom’s hole and pushes back inside. At times, pulling out to drop a load into an own hole can often be hot. I can honestly say that I have never known a single gay man who prefers porn where the top pulls out to cum. Never. I do find scenes with internal breeding extraordinarily hot and one of the reasons is because they’re relatively infrequent in modern porn which makes the exceptions so special. FWIW, my absolute favourite porn stars are those who have a predilection for internet cum shots; performers like Calvin Banks come to mind. He seems to take (and give) internal cum shots in most of his bareback scenes and all of his Only Fans scenes. Having chatted to him about it, I believe it’s (a) because he ‘gets’ the value of a good breeding scene and (b) I gather it’s his strong personal preference. One thing I do not appreciate one iota with the sites to which I subscribe, I do wish sites would not describe a “creampie” as those scenes where the top pulls out and then pushes back in. A creampie, for mine, is only when the top cums inside and it’s frustrating when searching for the keyword “creampie” that so many non-creampies feature.

While waiting out the pandemic, I thought about who I wanted to breed first after I got my Covid vaccine. At the top of my list was a hot young ginger that I kept seeing on bbrt and Sniffies. He’s a mid-20’s, 5’7”, 130 pound otter. When I saw his pic, he looked like he could be Seamus O’Reilly’s little brother. A month after my second Covid vaccine, I saw him hosting on Sniffies. I messaged him. He said he had just taken a load from a hot straight daddy. I told him I had a load for him too and he sent me his address. When I arrived, the straight daddy was still there lying on his back while the hot ginger sucked him. The daddy’s broad shoulders and chest were covered in dark fur. He was focused on the hot twink servicing him. I was focused on the ginger’s hot fuzzy ass pointed my way. He was even hotter in person. I climbed on and slid my raw cock all the way in his ass. I ran my greedy hands all over his slender young body. Between his hot ass and the sight of the hairy straight daddy, it wasn’t too long before I was shooting a huge load deep in his ass. My moans were deep and animalistic. The daddy looked over as this granddaddy loaded up his boy. As I was starting to dress, the daddy hopped off the bed and mounted the boy’s ass again. I slowed down my dressing to appreciate the hot scene in front of me. The straight daddy added another load to his ass. I smiled as I thought about his straight cock being lubricated by my poz load.

Hi there, my first ”story” here and im talking about something that happened earlier today. i was talking to this 65 yo guy (i love older men) on grindr ive met up with a couple times before…. He told me he would wash me out and then fuck me and i was down! As i said we have met 2-3 times before and all the time been using condom since i want that. Well he started to clean me out with an enema and after that he forced me down on all fours in the shower so he could use dildos to stretch me and as he said ”force all the water out”. My smooth gaping asshole must have looked really good because before i could say anything he pulled out the big dildo out of my ass and slid deep inside me and started to fuck me fast and hard. The fucking lasted 5 minutes before he started to grunt and hold my hips hard. I was just going to ask him if he used a condom when i saw a big string of cum from his cock…. He then smiled at me and told me it was a good 3-4day load. my first raw cock, bb fuck and creampie and it all made me crazy horny for more!! pic is of my ass from earlier

I had a guy back in the time I started T, who helped me learn everything about it. He was a very Nasty pigg, but I fell in love with him and he made me do things he wanted me to do and I did it. I did so many things I never would have done... and now found a new guy that has me under his spell... I love being piggy and know the things he want me to do are nasty, but I love him and love the control he has on my mind!

Marc and I had fooled around together when we were in college. He had a tight muscular body from being on the wrestling team, and I used to get hard watching his matches. He filled out that singlet well leaving nothing to the imagination. Marc was of French descent, but had some North African blood in him somewhere, so he had a nice tan and dark hair and eyes. He was bi, I guess, and I often jerked off outside of the bedroom door, listening to him plow some pussy. After the girl would leave, I would clean off his cock with my tongue and if he was good for another round, I'd let him fuck me raw and give me his second load. After college, we parted ways and stayed in touch at first, but lost contact after he moved to LA. We exchanged Christmas cards and through them, I followed his life. He got married and had two kids. Then, went through a messy divorce. I had moved to the city and was moving upwards in my business. I had also continued to fuck around with guys, and eventually started dating a really cute guy, Patrick, who was both taller and more limber than I as he he had no body fat and a tight torso. He also had beautiful buzzed blond hair and blue eyes. I met him working out at the gym and we hit it off. He was a romantic at heart and was my first real relationship. After fooling around together and seeing other people on the side for about a year or so, we decided to become monogamous. We had always worn condoms before that, and after being tested, decided to give them up. After a few Christmases together with Patrick, the cards from Marc stopped. By this point, Patrick and I had been together for about five years. We still had a very satisfying sex life and I didn't think either one of us was looking for anything else. Out of the blue, I got a letter from Marc. In it, he explained that his divorce had been terribly painful. His wife had discovered him fucking the brains out of her brother, left him, and took everything. Marc spiraled out of control and had had slept around with a bunch of guys and girls. Someone had given him HIV along the way. In his letter, he gave me a new phone number to call if I wanted to catch up. Of course I called him. He was planning on coming back East to start again and wanted to know if he could crash on our couch until he got his life back together. How could I say no? Patrick and I met Marc at the airport, and I hardly recognized him. Although he still had an amazing chest and abs, otherwise he showed-up looking like a ghost of his former butch self as he had lost a lot of weight. We went out for dinner and drinks and headed home to get him settled in. We were all a bit drunk as we made up the sofa bed and showed him where he could stash his clothes. Our tiny one bedroom apartment meant that we would be seeing a lot of each other, and Marc promised to respect our privacy as much as possible. That night, Patrick crawled up next to me in bed and asked me all about Marc, what our friendship had been like in school and what the sex had been like. He was getting worked up as I told him about taking Marc's loads and other risky things that I would never do any more. Patrick was getting turned on and started fingering his ass. I was getting turned on myself, but reminded Patrick to keep it quiet so we wouldn't disturb or embarrass Marc. Patrick pushed me onto my back and climbed up onto my dick, sitting down on it without lube. At first, he managed to keep his moans low and quiet, but as his rocking got more and more intense, the headboard started banging into the wall. I'm sure Marc knew exactly what was going on. I wondered if Marc was jerking off at the door like I used to do when he was fucking some chick. I gasped, as quietly as I could, filling my lover's ass with my load. Patrick pulled off my dick and lurched forward filling my mouth with his cock, driving it into my throat as he came hard. The next night, Patrick asked me more questions as we were climbing into bed. What was Marc's cock like? How big were his balls? Was his ass hairy? We both got turned on again and it ended about the same way, only this time, Patrick didn't even try to keep his voice down. He did wind up with a cummy hole and I wound up with his load in my stomach. This went on for a few nights, until about a week later, when I noticed that Patrick had not fully closed the bedroom door. I could see the light from the living room through the crack. Our foreplay continued with Patrick asking how hard Marc would fuck. What did his cum taste like? Did his balls slap my ass as he fucked me? From his angle, I knew that Patrick couldn't see the door. Had he left it cracked open on purpose? As I was fucking Patrick, I noticed a shadow in the doorway and I knew it was Marc. I knew he was hearing the filthy questions Patrick was asking about him. 'Did Marc ever rim you? Did he pull on your balls?' Knowing that this POZ stud was listening and may be jerking off to our lovemaking made me so hot. I blew my wad deep into Patrick's hole as he shot all over my chest. The next day at breakfast, I asked how Marc how he slept. He said he had a hard time getting to sleep, but drifted off after watching some great porn. I wondered if the porn he mentioned had been me and Patrick. Marc winked at Patrick, and I saw Patrick shudder. When Patrick got up from the table I could tell that he was hard. It got me hard to know that Patrick was turned on, but my stomach twisted a little thinking that Patrick was playing with fire. Flirting with a POZ stud was one thing, but leaving the door open, practically inviting him to witness our lovemaking was quite another. That night, I made sure the door was closed as we climbed into bed. Patrick climbed up next to me and started nibbling my ear. He then sat up and said that he was thirsty and was going to get a sip of water from the kitchen. He pulled on his robe, leaving it untied in the front, and left the room. I knew he was already naked and that Marc would see his body if he was still awake. I wanted to say something, but it was too late. I waited a few minutes for him and then got out of bed to see what was keeping him. Marc was on the sofa bed, propped up on his shoulders as Patrick was casually talking to him with his robe hanging open. I could tell he was hard as his cock pressed against the folds of open fabric with a bit of his pubes showing. They were whispering. Patrick looked as me and grinned like a kid getting caught with his hand in the cookie jar. I nodded at him and he said good night to Marc, following me into the bedroom. I lay down and realized immediately that Patrick had barely bothered to close the door. He dropped the robe and practically leapt onto me, pawing the sheets away from my body. Patrick bit my nipples hard and jerked my cock as he cupped my balls. He blew me for a few minutes and then mounted my cock. Usually, he faced me as he rode my dick, but this time, he faced away, watching the open doorway as he bounced up and down. It was only a few seconds before Marc's silhouette was visible in the doorway. He grinned at us and walked through the open door. I saw for the first time how much weight Marc had really lost. If anything, it made his uncut thick 7” dick look even bigger. I could not believe this POZ man from my past was standing naked in my bedroom as I fucked my partner. “You like to watch?” Patrick asked him. “Yeah. I like to watch. I like to do other things too...” Marc grunted in reply as he begin jerking his dick. I was about to say something, reminding Patrick that Marc was POZ, but just then, Patrick slid off my cock, swung his hips around so we were in a '69' position, whereupon Patrick shoved his drooling cock in my mouth. I protested as much as I could, but to no avail. From my position, I could only see Patrick's groin. I couldn't see what Marc was doing, but I had a good idea when I heard Marc say “Yeah man. Fuck yeah. Suck that cock!” I managed to pull myself out from under Patrick's body and saw him tongue-bathing Marc's POZ cock. I was so hard watching my allegedly monogamous partner swallowing another man's dick and loving it. Marc pulled his cock out of Patrick's mouth and spun him around so his ass was hanging off of the bed. He crouched down and ate Patrick's sweaty ass. I had been fucking Patrick already, so his hole was loose enough to swallow all of Marc's tongue. I stammered out, “If we're gonna do this guys, we should find some protection.” They continued as if I hadn't said anything. Patrick buried his head in the sheets, muffling his ears from my protests. Marc stood up and worked his drooling POZ cock over my boyfriend's bare, vulnerable hole. I crouched down beside them, trying to push Marc's torso away from Patrick's quivering ass. I placed my hand beside Marc's slippery cock and he placed his hand over mine, wrapping my fingers around the base of his cock. He kept his hand there as he directed the head of his dick into Patrick's winking crack. I watched in horror as the tip of his cock disappeared between Patrick's cheeks. Within seconds, my hand was sandwiched between ass and groin. Marc held my hand there as he gradually picked up his pace until he was really fucking Patrick hard. I looked up at him and saw Marc's eyes glazed over with lust. He jackrabbited away at Patrick's ass as Patrick moaned into the pillows. As their rhythm quickened, Patrick started pushing back onto Marc's dick. “I'm gonna do it man. Gonna shoot my load up your hole. Gonna fill your pussy with my seed.” “Pull out, Marc! Don't cum in him!,” I urged, but Marc released my hand and pushed it aside. He drove in a few more times and held his hips there, shaking all over as he filled my boy's bare hole with his POZ seed. Even though I was mortified, I shot my own load all over myself. As Marc withdrew, a long string of cum stayed attached to his cock, only snapping when Patrick twisted himself onto his back, jerking is own cock until he sprayed his load all over his heaving chest. We all sat there panting. “What the hell just happened?” I asked. “The beginning of something wonderful,” said Patrick. He reached up and pulled Marc's sweaty body down on top of him. “Can he sleep with us tonight?” Patrick asked as he smothered Marc with kisses. What the hell had I gotten us into?

Do any other cumdumps not like receiving face pics? I know the whole “no face pic, no reply” doctrine is popular on many apps, but I personally feel the opposite. I never ask for face pics and prefer when guys don’t send them. It makes it much more thrilling and anonymous. It also prevents disappointment from being catfished(yeah it happens.) Seeing a Tops face for the first time right before he fucks me raw is fun. Never seeing their face even after they load me up is also fun. 😝 I love when blank profiles message me, they tend to be the best. 😋 That being said, I do love dick pics. 😍😍 I could stare at them all day. I’d much prefer receiving a dick pic over a face pic any time. Do any other cumdumps(especially anon cumdumps) feel the same way? Tops, how do you feel about sending face pics? Should bottoms care?

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.

So this hot muscular Cowboy Daddy contacted me on Twitter a couple weeks ago. About 5’8” muscled from head to toe, shaved head with a thick beard and furry chest. Opposite work schedules were keeping us apart till today. He texted me this morning and asked if I could meet him at a buddy’s place so I said yes and started getting ready. I got to his buddy’s place and he led me in. The buddy was about 6’ and covered in tattoos. I undressed and got on the bed and started sucking the tattooed guys 6” cock while the Cowboy ate my ass. He spit on my hole and shoved his thick cock in me. They spit roasted me for awhile taking turns on my mouth and hole, till I ended up on my back with my legs in the air and Cowboy guy pounding my hole hard till he shot his load balls deep. Not long after the tattoo guy shot his load on my face before I licked his cock clean. When I got home my husband was turned on by my loaded hole so he took me to the bedroom and fucked and filled me with his cum too adding to the Cowboys load. 2 loads in my ass and one in my mouth was a pretty good way to start the day.

Update: I am canceling my trip to the west coast next month as a close friend that I've been caring for has had a recurrence of cancer and this time it's gone to his brain. He has had one radiation treatment and has another scheduled in two weeks which leaves him very weak for a couple of weeks. I don't think I'd be able to relax and enjoy myself being clear across the country knowing he is all alone. So I'm going to postpone this trip until the fall or winter when he is hopefully better.

Great question. I have been working to understand my own "desire" in this regard. I agree with all other preceding responses too. I do enjoy being a sexual object. Something a top uses to achieve his best possible orgasm. I also enjoy the animal, carnal and natural physicality of being mounted. The horny grunting and moaning of pleasure. The actual moment when the top inserts his erection drives me wild. I delight in receiving their orgasm and cum as a means of thank-you for providing an outlet. It's like meeting up for a game of tennis or racquetball and leaving satisfied that it was fun to get physical with another man. I appreciate that it is a "win-win" situation - each guy gets what they want out of the arrangement. Unlike a sport or game where score is kept and someone loses. I like it when it is anonymous. I do not need to "know" who is taking pleasure from my horny, talented holes. Unless it was awesome, then I want to know who that was so I can make it easy for them to come back for more. Is there a topic or question someone has started about what you do NOT appreciate or enjoy when being fucked as a cumdump? That might be an interesting topic to explore. Cheers!!

Last week i soent a few days in Tulsa Oklahomas and over 3 nights i collected a total of 20 loads. I stayed at a cheap motel, posted ads on the usual bbrt, gridr, amd tried community under craigslist. My second night i got a message from. A guy whom said he was finishing his shift as a trucker and needed to unload. So i sent him my room number, told him id be ass in. Air waiting and that a guy had already bred me an hour or so before. 20 mins later he wasnt showing so i walked over to the window to watch out for him, 2 mins later in walked this husky daddy who was about 50. Mayne 6'1", belly (which i love), a small amount of fascial hair. He said, "get ready to suck some dick boy"...so i did. as he unsipped and i approached his crotch, i was amazed by its thickness but more beautiful were the thick full sack of balls he was carrying. This next thing may gross others out but i loved it. His crotch smelled so bad, like piss ans sweat. Coukd tell he had been oj the road all day. I dove rigth in, started lickmg him and it grew very nicely. after a bit i went between his legs and licked and sucked on his bull balls. They were smooth, and started smelling better with my saliva oj them. He was moaning and kept telling me that fags know how to suck the best. next this, i stood up, bent over the best and to my surprisse he grapped my nipples and sucked on them telling me his wifes titties were much smaller and loves a milk filled boy. He them spit on my hole, and slid in slowly. He was balls deep and moaned telling me the pussy was so sweet.... He then pounded me nicely and before cumming told me to get back on my knees and suck "more of daddies trucker cock". Now his dick was sweat, funk amd cum and best of all my ass juices. I was in heaven.... the night ended by him ramming it in me a few more times ans unloading. He thanked me, washed off and got dressed. As a gentleman, i walked him to the door and the light from the hallway revealed a deformed faced man, with a crooked eye, and best of all these hideous boils on his head. He was so nasty, i invited him back the next night amd he gave me two loads in next visit.... i love beign a slut bottom for the ugliest fuckers ever.....

I love it! The more verbal the better! I love tops who get real nasty with the dirty talk, calling me a slut and what a whore I am taking their raw cocks and telling me who all their friends are going to fuck me and how I’ll let them all cum in me. I get so turned on my dirty dms to hot intense dirty talk while I’m getting pounded by strangers.

Fuck! I want to attend that party 🐷

Yes. Once I started getting fisted, I just felt that having my hole stuffed full, was not longer a WANT but a NEED. While I'd been into large dildos for quite some time, as soon as I started taking fist, I started wearing dildos (with a harness device to keep it in, etc) when out and about during the day, because I just felt so EMPTY without my rectal walls filled out - is anyone else like that?

As a older bottom you take what you can get. Sometimes cruising the parks neither of us have lube as I want his dick in me I can put up with the pain and if they are big the ripping up and bleeding.

Part 3 His boss was once again in a conference abroad. Paul was kinda frustrated with that situation. He didn’t feel any attraction for guys not now not ever but every time he got fucked so far by his boss he felt great pleasure. It was mostly a thing of his mind, although the sensation of a dick rubbing against his prostate did feel good. But being dominated by a masculine guy he admired made him fly to the heavens. A part of him felt a bit of raped, at least in the beginning, but another part of him felt he was becoming special in Richard’s eyes. He felt like they had similar goals in their lives. Paul started to realise that he was turning into Richard’s favorite and this preference was giving him power. Richard was dominating Paul’s body and mind with but Paul also was slowly dominating Richard. Richard felt something strongest that lust for Paul, he craved for him. And being craved by a man of power brings also power to the one who is craved. His life was in a play and pause mode. When Richard was gone it felt like his life had stopped. He was hanging out with his wife, planning things but at the same time he was getting a little bored of it. Getting in all this story was Richard did feel like he was misbehaving and being a “good guy” since forever the thought of being naught intrigued him. But the play button was hit again in his life when Richard returned. In was 19:00 when he arrived at Richard’s place as he was invited with a bottle of wine on his hands. He did expect Richard to have a fancy apartment and he did see something fancy. Only thing is, he was seeing a mansion like residency not an apartment. He knew Richard had quite some money, but that was beyond his expectations. He rang the bell and the door opened by an automated mechanism. He didn’t exactly know where he should go, since Richard gave him no instructions, but he managed. His boss was on the door barefoot, with short pants and a t shirt. By his sight Paul was aroused, his tongue touched the tip of his front teeth and gently smiled. Paul was way more formal with a suit as he would attend an important meeting. Richard’s eyes also revealed his enthusiasm and Paul got inside while Richard closed the door behind him. He delivered the bottle win to Richard who he did not expect to received a gift, a move which he deeply appreciated. He asked Paul if he wanted a drink and he offered him a glass of jinn with some lemon, his favourite. The two men were talking and talking while they were sitting on the couch. Actually the coach was rather hude as was the living room. It was as big as Paul’s house and the front wall was actually made from glass and you could see all the beautiful view of the sea. Paul was feeling a little bit of uncomfortable, he felt that maybe he was too little for Richard and the latter figured that he was not feeling at ease. He came closer to Paul and hugged him. The two men ended up taking a small nap, something totally unintentional. Sometime later Paul wok up. It was all dark outside and he felt so good inside Richard’s arms. He begun to kiss me. Perhaps it was the first time Paul actively did a move and not just received it. Richard woke up and Paul hugged him too. Both of them stayed hugged. Sometime later Richard started to remove Paul’s clothes. He admired his body, Paul was trying his best to be in a top shape. I want you to be mine he told Paul. Wait for me here he said and went to another room of the house. He returned with a wooden box that he placed next to Paul. He openend it and revealed something like a glass pipe that Paul was not familiar with. Do you know how to use it? Richard ask Paul moved his head in a fashion indicating no. And Richard showed him how to use it. He even used himself. He took a deep hit from that pipe and Richard started sucking Paul’s dick. As he was taking his dick deep down to his throat he released white fumes from his nose. Paul became even harder and he took great pleasure from it. Under Richard’s guidance, he was blowing fume after fume and he was feeling really high. His body started to sweat a lot. Richard took a bracelet from his wriste which he used it as a cockring. Then he turned Paul and had him on his 4s. He begun to lick his asshole and moved towards the box again. Have you ever heard of the phrase high as fuck? Yeah said Paul who felt kinda dizzy. Are you gonna fuck me? In several ways said Richard And he took a white shart of a substance and rubbed it against Paul’s asshole. The he used a very thin lube which filled his asshole. A wave of rush and euphoria hit Paul. Richard just put on his dick on Paul and started fucking him. He felt the rush too. A wave of energy and euphoria filled his veins and he fucked him hard and deep. You’re gonnna make us both high us fuck you little [banned word] said Richard who slapped several times Paul on the face. Then he got Paul on his back, his head was outside the sofa and he was seeing the black sea behind the glass. Richard was fuckinng him all in sweat and drops of sweat were landing on Paul’s body. But Paul was too lost to feel it, he felt the pupmp insnide his asshole, the euphoria and he was just staring at the sea while his body shook from Richard’s fucking. And that was the last thing he remembered. He woke up in the morning in a king size bed not knowing where he got there. His asshole was still wet, he had a headache and Richard was nowhere around I am looking forward to your comments and thoughts, it really helps me improve and progress my story 🙂

In London next weekend looking to BB fuck , Poz breed and piss with as many guys as possible. Recommendations on hotel appreciated though maybe staying at mates in London bridge. Sleazier the better. No limit in number of men I am happy to fuck, more the merrier, sleazy but friendly, 9 inch cock 🙂

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!"

Had one of my beefy buddies drop by after work. He's always upfront and said he needed to nut then get going to a family dinner. I rubbed his big hairy belly and sucked him for about 5 minutes. He's got a fat 6" cock with a huge head on it😍 I hand him the lube, present my hole to him, and he slides right in. He fucks me fast and steady for about 5 minutes doggy style then nuts. I jerk off while he stays in me, then he's dressed and out the door. I gotta say I definitely enjoy being a cumdump sometimes 👍🏻

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.

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."

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?"

I like he’s no longer President. I hate how he accelerated the GOP’s grand project of radicalizing formerly sane people. My idiot sister-in-law barely graduated from high school but thinks she’s more qualified than doctors who have spent their lives studying infectious diseases and public health policy.

Part 4 Joey reached over and handed me a bottle of poppers and Tim and Adam stopped for a moment, so I could take five or six greedy pulls on the bottle. I felt the wave of familiar heat move throughout my body and a hot pounding in my head while my hole relaxed around the two dicks that were forcing my cunt open, and taking what they wanted. Whether I liked it or not. Turns out, I did! Tim kept me pulled tight to his chest while we continued to make out. My brain was in sensory overload, but there was no way I was going to make either one of them stop. I had never had so much cock in my hole and it had become the center of my existence in under 5 minutes. These motherfuckers were going to pay for turning me into a moaning whore. I pulled away from Tim and felt his cock slide further up into my cunt. He stopped moving and Adam also shoved his cock all the way inside. My head, and my cumdump, exploded with pleasure. Wait, what was I saying? “Oh fuck. MY HOLE. FUCK. MY. HOLE! FUCK MY HOLE HARDER!” All of a sudden words were loudly coming out of my mouth and the boys all laughed. Tim pulled me down again, stuck his tongue in my mouth again and said “Is Daddy’s cunt full of boy cock? Do you like it that way, Daddy? Should we keep raping your cunt until you get loaded up? Bet you $20, in a half hour you beg every other boy in this room to breed your pussy after we’re done with you.” He and Adam both laughed and began to assault my hole hard. I was reduced to babbling. I could only beg them both to fuck me harder. Joey stood up on the sofa and shoved his cock in my mouth to get me to shut up. I greedily sucked on his dick, relishing the amazing taste of it and the sweaty smell of his foreskin, crotch and nuts. It’s a scent that drove me wild and Joey smelled amazing. He grabbed the bubbler off the table and did a huge hit of T, pulling his cock out of my whore mouth to pass me another shotgun, which I passed along to Tim. By then, another random dude was fucking Greg’s hole so everyone was either getting their cock serviced or servicing a cock. In my case it was three at once. I was in heaven. After a few minutes, I saw Tim nod to Adam and he held me still on his cock, while Adam sped up and started pounding my whore cunt, taking whatever he wanted from it. He furiously pounded me while I let Tim hold onto me, and finally I could feel Adam’s fat boy cock pulse, as it deposited a thick load of sperm inside my cunt. I hadn’t been bred in months and it felt amazing. After he shot his load, his cock fell out of my ass, which started to leak sperm everywhere. Adam reached down, scooped it up with his hand and shoved it back in my pussy, stroking Tim’s cock while he was in there . Then he reached up and shoved his fingers in my mouth, loudly saying “suck that sperm off my fingers, Daddy. Your boys put you in your place. Now you know what it's like to be cunted in front of a bunch of strangers. Filthy fucking daddy dump.” He spat on my face and laughed. “Fuck Adam! You little pig. That feels so fucking good. Filthy whore. I’m gonna get you back as soon as I get my……" “Your what, Daddy? As soon as your ass is done getting gang raped by a bunch of strangers? OK. Sure. We’ll see.” He laughed a nasty laugh, then slapped my ass hard and said “Fuck him Tim. I hope everyone else wants a turn in his filthy whore cunt too." Joey pulled his cock out of my mouth which elicited a moan from me. I needed his cock! But he had other ideas. He quickly jumped off the sofa and took Adam’s place at my ass. He leaned over to Adam and pointed to a small zippered bag on the table. Adam grinned and grabbed the bag. He unzipped it and pulled out a pre-loaded point. He waved it in front of my face and said “ready to blast off, daddy!?” Like I had a choice. Adam quickly pulled out a strap and alcohol pad, grabbed my arm, wrapped the strap around and prepped the vein. I stood still, bowing to the inevitable and desperate for another cock in my hole which was about to become even more the center of my universe. He deftly inserted the tip of the needle, and pulled back. Perfect register. Everyone stood still, even Greg and the hot, super hairy pig who was using his cunt. They all watched as Adam grinned real big. Then he leaned down and whispered in my ear, “here we go, fag Daddy. We’re gonna rape you HARD whether no matter what you say!” He slowly pushed the plunger in, pressed a gauze pad onto my arm and pulled off the strap. Tim grabbed onto me and pulled me in to his chest again while my entire body radiated heat and I started to cough. Tim’s fat cock was still stretching my cumdump open and while I was coughing, Joey slammed his cock, already lubed up by the jizz dripping from my hole, all the way home. I tried to sit up right, but Tim was so tall and strong he was able to hold me down. He whispered in my ear “let the nice boy rape your cunt, Daddy. We all know it’s what you want. Adam and I decided that big hairy hole needs to be dripping jizz and that we’re the boys to make it happen. Doesn’t matter if you want to or not. But I’m going to guess you want to at this point, right?” I pulled away from him just enough so he could see my huge grin and whispered “rape my pussy, baby boy. I want all of you to breed me.” Tim roared with laughter and said “go for it Joey! You heard the man! Rape his fucking WHORE CUNT. That’s what it’s for! Gotta keep doing it until his gape won’t close!” Tim continued to hold his fat cock inside me while Joey started to pump his cock in and out of my hole. I was so high I almost couldn’t speak, I later found out they’d given me a .5 slam, and I was basically just a couple of holes. To be used, abused, bred, knocked up and tossed away. After a few minutes, Tim let me raise my chest up and Adam took Joey’s former spot shoving his half hard, uncut, boy cock in my mouth. The hairy little fucker also smelled amazing. He leaned down, spit a huge loogie in my mouth, and and kissed me hard saying “now we all know how to tame a Whore Daddy.” I laughed again , which quickly turned into a moan as the slam made my hole gape even wider for the assault that Joey and Tim were carrying out. I knew I was going to get back at them, but they were right. Not until every man in the room had pumped a load into my cunt. My hole was far too greedy and there were way too many cocks in that room. My brain told me I had to have them all, and they all had to load me up. It had become my sole purpose in life.

PART 3 I left Adam and Greg in good hands, getting nailed by some other guys who had come up to watch our little show on the sofa and wandered over to the bar area to grab something to drink. The same really tall man was behind the bar, wearing just an apron, jockstrap and boots along with a ball cap. He was easily a foot taller than me, which I love. His body was covered in thick fur and he had a nice big ass, framed by a yellow jockstrap, visible whenever he bent over to grab something from under the bar. I asked him if he had any gatorade since I knew I would need to stay hydrated from the T. He reached down and handed me a bottle full of orange liquid, clearly loving showing off his sexy ass which had clearly already been used tonight. I could see a tiny drop of cum at the opening to his hole. It tasted even nastier than usual and I knew there was already some G in it. It was going to be one of THOSE nights. “This shit loaded, dude?” He laughed and said “it sure is. You look like you know how to have a good time. My shift is over at midnight, so then I get a chance to play. You game?” I leaned over the counter and grabbed the back of his head, pulling his lips to mine. I could taste cum on his mustache, the filthy whore had already started playing. “That sounds hot. Come and find me when your shift is done. You can take a ride on daddy’s cock.” He smiled and said “Or vice versa.” I laughed and took a big swig off the bottle and wandered back over to the whore couch that I had left a few minutes before. The otter guy fucking Adam was still balls deep in him, and Greg was getting fucked by another hot rando, a tall buffed Asian muscle guy with a hugely fat cock. The guy clearly knew how to fuck with his massive tool and Greg wasn’t really able to speak, except to say “more, more, more” and “harder.” Every time the guy pulled back his cock to take another stroke, the jizz in Greg’s hole frothed up like whipped cream on top of a boy cunt pie. Every now and then Joey would lean down and lick the frothy bits from Greg’s ass cheeks. Joey was between Adam and Greg on the sofa, holding a fat baggie of crystal, idly playing with his thick cock and feeding shotguns to the cumdumps. I leaned in and took one of them from him and passed it to Adam. I was really getting off on watching the hot, lean furry guy nailing Adam’s cunt, when Adam looked up at me and smiled a huge sexy smile, while grunting as the guy’s long, thick cock bottomed out in his cunt again. “Thank you Daddy. Do you like watching other men breed my pussy?” I laughed some more and said “I sure do, baby boy. It’s giving Daddy’s cock a huge boner. I wanna watch every man in here dump load in that pussy. Do you want that, son?” Adam got a huge grin on his face and said “more than anything, Daddy!” We both laughed some more and I sat down next to Joey on the sofa, and we passed the bubbler pack and forth, each passing shotguns to the other pigs rutting around us. I was leaning over to give another shotgun to Adam with my ass in the air when I felt a hand there, playing with the straps of my jock and sliding up my crack to find my hole. I turned to see the boy from the bar, standing behind me grinning, with a medium long, extremely thick cock sticking out of the fly of his tight button fly boxer briefs. Where did they find these boys with the really fat cocks? The bottoms sure weren’t complaining. Adam saw him and also grinned, passed the shotgun back to me saying “give it to him, Daddy. I’m sure he wants to play too.” I stood up, still holding the smoke in my lungs and the tall guy from the bar leaned down to take it from me. He got down on his knees and his head was even with my chest. Damn, this fucker was tall. We passed the smoke back and forth until there was no more and kept my head down so we could make out. He continued to play with my ass while we made out. I’m mostly a top but once in a while if I was feeling really sleazy with a lot of T, my ass would get hungry and need some good pounding. I thought this might be one of those nights. “What the fuck is your name, son?” “Tim, sir.” Just as I was wondering if Tim was going to get inside my ass, the two guys fucking Greg and Adam, who had been making out with each other over the moaning cumdumps, both started to speed up. First one, then the other fired off volleys of cum inside Greg and Adam’s whore cunts. I was really proud of Adam because he spent the last 3-4 minutes egging his fucker on with a long stream of filth talk. “Fucker. Breed my cunt. My little boy whore cunt needs to be knocked up. You wanna make me pregnant, bro? I need your babies inside me, bro, I gotta have your load! You gonna load me up? You gonna give me that sperm? I fucking need it. I’m begging you, dude. Give me your load! I need my big brother’s fucking cum!” Hearing Adam say “Big brother” made otter boy pound his cunt harder and harder, burying Adam’s head in the cushions of the sofa. He was grunting and moaning as well. “Little. Bro. Dirty. Fucker. Gonna. Breed. BREED THAT PUSSY.” Then he yelled as he unloaded a huge load inside Adam’s pussy. He held his cock all the way inside Adam’s gaping cumdump. I could see his nuts almost vibrating. He leaned over Adam’s back while he caught his breath, and slowly came back to normal. On the other side, Greg’s Asian muscle boy was pounding Greg toward a similar climax, but a lot less verbal. He groaned really loudly and pulled his cock out one more time for the first volley of cum that squirted all over Greg’s cunt. He quickly rubbed his cock head in the sperm and shoved it all inside the boys’s ass. After a few seconds, he slapped Greg’s ass cheek hard, and pulled out. His cock was so fat that none of the load came out of Greg’s hole. He walked away, arm in arm with the otter boy and they went back to the bar, where another hot man was standing, in just a cap, jock and boots waiting to serve them a drink. Greg managed to keep all of the Asian guy’s load inside his cunt, and reached around to play with his ass, then climbed up on the sofa to take a breather and smoke some more T. Adam was still bent over the arm of the sofa and Tim looked at me and said: “He your boy?” “No, I said, we just met when I bred his cunt. He’s pretty loaded up. You should have a taste.” Tim was a foot taller than me, I later found out he was 6’8”, and he pulled Adam’s face to him, murmuring hello and introducing himself. Adam started to stand up, and was a little wobbly. I grabbed onto him so he didn’t fall, then Tim maneuvered himself so that his long legs were over the arm of the sofa and his head was in the middle of it. Joey leaned down to give Tim another shotgun and Adam took it from him. Waste not, want not. Then Tim reached over with two fingers and wiped the cum that was dripping down Adam’s leg and fed it to him. He moaned some more. “Come here, little brother. Let me eat your hole.” Adam grinned again and spread his hairy cheeks apart, settling down so that his pussy was open and a single drop of sperm fell onto Tim’s lips. He licked them hungrily and greedily pulled Adam’s ass onto his face. Pretty soon, hairy chin and hairy ass were connected and Adam started to grind his ass onto Tim’s sexy beard. I looked over at Joey and Greg who were observing these pigs rutting as only dirty whores can. “Fuck yeah,” Joey said. “I’m gonna have to eat your hole, Greggy boy. Gotta suck some of that sperm outta there. I’m hungry.” Greg laughed spread his cheeks and said “Get in there. I love having my cunt eaten.” Greg took up a similar position to Tim so they were both lying on their backs with their heads almost touching each other, each with a cumdump sitting on their face. Both boys looked like they were in heaven having their cunts eaten, so I crawled down on the floor so I could lick both holes and eat some of the jizz that was dripping down their legs and out of Joey and Tim’s beards. I occasionally was able to lick the two holes while the two tops took a break to catch their breath and pretty soon my own beard was dripping with various strangers’ cum, including my own, courtesy of Greg and Adam’s holes. The T was starting to make my hole hungry. It was one of those nights where I needed some ass and some cock. Preferably buried in my daddy cunt. I moved over to where Tim’s cock was long, fat, uncut and hard as a rock. The boy must’ve taken a nice Cialis before the party, like me. I leaned over and took his beautiful dick in my mouth, reveling in the scent of his foreskin and crotch. Sweat, piss and cum. Three of my favorite smells, especially all together in one place. I took Tim’s cock all the way down my throat, so all 10” of it were buried in my face. He took a break from eating Adam’s hole and just said “Fuck Daddy! Yeah! Suck my cock, you dirty faggot!” Luckily I had anticipated this moment and cleaned my ass out before I left home. Never know when your ass gets itchy. I sucked on Tim’s cock greedily until it was covered in spit and throat lube. When I came up for air, Adam was holding a small bottle of lube that had SPECIAL written on it with a sharpie. Good. Nothing like a booty bump with your lube. I poured a bit into my hand and rubbed it over Tim’s cock and then over my cunt lips. Then I maneuvered myself up onto the sofa, facing Adam and slid Tim’s massive cock inside my asshole. FUUUUUUUUUCCCCK. It felt amazing and pretty soon my hole was on fire. I started making out with Adam as Tim fucked him and keep eating Adam’s cunt. Adam whispered in my ear “FUCK DADDY! That’s so fucking hot watching him use your pussy. Does it feel amazing! Can I ride him next?” He grinned again and his beautiful brown puppy dog eyes made me melt. I grabbed him behind his head and shoved my tongue as far in his mouth as it would go. “FUCK, baby boy! His cock feels of fucking good using my cunt. It’s been so long since I got fucked, I didn’t realize how badly I needed it.” Adam just laughed again, and soon he broke away from me and got up from Tim’s face. He jumped up and pulled something out of his sock. Tim maneuvered me so that he was sitting up, but never took his cock out of my hole. I was riding his beautiful dick like there was no tomorrow. My brain was full of pleasure and I hadn’t felt this good in ages. After a couple minutes, I felt a finger rubbing the outside of my hole. Tim grabbed me around the waist and pulled me up so that I was hovering over his cock, but it wasn’t inside me. What I couldn’t see was Adam planting a huge rock inside Tim’s foreskin. The next thing I knew, his cock was plunging back inside me where he held me down so his dick was as far inside my hole as it would go. After a few seconds, I could feel the crystal melt and my brain exploded with more pleasure. Tim grabbed onto my chest and pulled my face to his, while leaving his cock fully planted inside me. He shoved his tongue in my mouth and I just groaned, unable to speak because of the sensory overload. He laughed and just said “fuck yeah, go for it, bro!” Next thing I knew, I felt another cock, nudging at my hugely stretched cunt. It was Adam! I had taken him for just a cumdump, but apparently he got off on fucking Daddy too. I tried to focus my brain on relaxing my hole to let Adam inside when he pushed harder. My cunt opened up and there were two cocks inside my hole. My brain exploded in another wave of intense pleasure and Tim and Adam started to pound my hole, getting up a good rhythm, until I couldn’t speak other than to beg for more cock.

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

CH1. After a few long, and mentally straining years, Alec was elated to have finally finished up Med school. But this left him with an issue, hes burnt out by the Boston area. He's seen all the sights, went to a lot of the stores, slept with one or two men, and he needed a change in scenery for the summer. So he decided to take a trip all the way to Texas for that change he's been needing. Alec got home after his graduation party to tell his family he'd be going, and after saying his goodbyes, he packed all his things and left on a plane for Texas, and this is where our story begins. Alec steps out of the airport, narrating to himself. "Well, guess this is my home for the next few months, now to actually get a roof over my head." He walks down the street, trying to find a hotel, ignoring the obvious stares he got from men due to his feminine stature and curve revealing pants. He could not find much of anything in his price range. He felt defeated until he say a flier on the wall advertising a ranch in need of new ranch hands. It advertised flexible hours, housing, and "life changing experiences" *wink wink*. This was enough for Alec, he takes the flier and puts its address into Google Maps, beginning the long walk. It had been hours since he started walking, and Alec was absolutely dying from this heat, and had gone through all his water. He was sweaty and tired, but was only a few miles away from the ranch now. However his legs could not go on and he collapsed into the sand, thinking that this was the end. However, a truck pulled up, and out came an absolute Adonis. 6'5, muscular, blond hair, blue eyes, and a sort of boy-ish charm on his face. Alec was sure that this was some kind of hallucination before he would die until the man said "Hello? Are you alright?" in a thick Texan accent. Alec looks up at him and manages to say "Waterrrrrr". The man nods and looks in his truck. "Ah shit, drank all mine, think you can hang on until we get to the ranch not too far off?" Alec shook his head and the stranger sighs. "I have one idea, but you might not like it stranger" Alec just looks at him. "I'll try anything..." The man nods and, undoes his buckle and takes off his pants? Alec blushes brightly from this action, now being face first with possibly the biggest cock he has ever seen. "U...uh hows this supposed to get me well...hydrated?" The man then says "I uh have to piss. But its mostly just water I swear! Might help you enough till we can get you back." Alec was caught off guard by this but felt as if he had no choice. He just opens his mouth, tongue out as the man slowly penetrated his mouth. The man did and slowly pissed down Alec's throat. Alec was grossed out with himself at first but then, began to actually like the feeling. His eyes roll up as he started taking the cock deeper into his throat. The man then pulls his cock out, holding back from pissing more. "I uh think you should be good now stranger? Unless, you want more~" The man smirks at Alec. Alec didn't even feel his body hesitate as he wrapped his mouth around that big shaft again, drinking up whatever the stranger had left. But then, the stranger held onto the back of his head. "Mmm, you sure you were just thirsty, or are you just a little girly slut?" The man then starts thrusting his dick in and out of Alec's mouth, but Alec didnt protest, he just took it. The stranger took forever to cum, his stamina was like nothing Alec had ever seen before. After a solid 30 minutes of him face fucking Alec, he finally came down his throat, causing Alec to cum in his pants. The man chuckles and picks Alec up. "Cmon, its getting too damn hot in here" He takes him inside the air conditioned truck, they then take off their shirts, both their sweaty bodies press up against eachother. The man smirks down at Alec. "Well arent you thristy? Drink up little bitch." Alec again felt as if he had no control as he started to lick the sweat off of this cowboy, taking in his smell, he especially got addicted to burying his face in the man's armpit. The man chuckles and spanks Alec's ass. "Damn you even smell like a woman sissy boy, what's a cutie like yourself doing all the way out here anyhow?" Alec pulls his face away, panting. "Job offer...for the ranch." The man smirks some more and takes off his pants fully. "Well I'm one of the ranch managers, I think we can count this as your interview then. The name is Kanan." Alec stares at Kanan's cock, still in disbelief that he was able to fit that down his throat. He figured that Kanan wanted to fuck him now so he tried to take out a condom from his bag. Kanan saw this and shook his head. "Nope, not allowed. Barebacking only" Alec's experience as a medstudent screamed at him to not do this, he did not know if Kanan was clean or not. But he lost control again as Kanan fingered him to loosen him up. "Damn, you even get wet on your own back here like a girl. I don't even need my lube I think." Alec's rational thought then went away as he lifts himself up into Kanan's lap, sitting down on his fat cock, beginning to bounce. Kanan relaxed for the first 30 minutes as Alec bounced non stop, moaning and losing his mind even more from how good it felt. But Kanan felt himself about to cum so he thrusts harder, the hardest Alec has been fucked so far, he might have even felt some tearing. Kanan then smirks at Alec's fucked stupid expression and asks "Are you ready for your breeding slut? Im gonna knock you up!" Alec's eyes widen at this, "F..fuck you're poz? Get out of me!" But his dick got harder and he even came a little from the reveal, he knew deep down that he might have actually wanted this. Kanan chuckles and leans up, kissing Alec deeply before saying. "Aww you don't want my seed? Because I can stop anytime and just shoot my dirty load down your throat instead. Alec had kissed Kanan back, he tried to think rationally but instead just begs outloud. "F..fuck knock me up! Poz me with your cock already~" And with that Kanan shot his thick, toxic cum into Alec's neg ass. Kanan kept pumping more and more cum in, not pulling out. The two men stay like this for a while, until Alec gets back up. "S..shit I got to get this out of me." Kanan chuckles and says. "Oooor, you could just leave in my cum, and start sucking my cock. I have another load left to feed you, and some piss." Alec again weighed the options, deciding to go ahead and suck off Kanan some more. After a few hours of cum and piss filled action, Kanan was bringing the now asleep Alec to his new room in the ranch. The first day of dirty toxic fun had tired him out, but he still had 6 more months of it, and unluckily or luckily for the neg little femboy, every single person on this ranch was Poz, waiting for a chance at that neg boy pussy.

I would love to find several Top fisters that are experienced stretching a cunt / pussy hole - chatting - laying on the table - being nude - lubing - maybe a tina lube - taking sessions - Maybe a bonding room - pictures hanging on the walls huge dicks - music - getting high - sucking dicks while being stretched - becoming a whore pussy allowing others fucking me - stretching - loose lips - do not care - videos ?

Very much so. Have been fukd by many guys with criminal records.

I don't have g8 knowledge re Briz hotels, but the Sportman's Hotel, Spring Hill has 10 rooms I know that play host to group play. Spring Hill Mews not far away where I attended a gangbang in early 2020 was g8 fun...

I was 11 when my older brother would take me to his room to jerk him off. At first, I was afraid, as he had a big dick, and when he shot, it was huge. After many times of being led to his room late evneing, I wanted to taste it, so, I licked it. It was not bad at all, so, I continued and sucked which made him shoot. I had this infatuation with his dick for years after, and especially his pubes. I truly loved sucking his dick and being rewarded with his cum.

My boyfriend is incredibly cute. I love his perky ass and his toned torso. He's got Mediterranean roots and has tanned skin all over. His brown curly hair perches about his 7” uncut cock like a bird's nest, if you know what I mean. He's got low-hanging balls and blue-green eyes. Even though he's nearly thirty now, he's still a twink who could pass for twenty. He's a looker and never has to work out to stay in shape. A few months ago, I started going to a gym. I wanted to tighten up my body a bit and thought I wouldn't mind checking out some muscled guys in the locker room and showers... My schedule was pretty regular, and I often worked out at the same time as a really sexy hunk of a guy. After a few weeks of nodding at each other across the treadmill or bending over the same bench to tie our shoes, Mitch introduced himself to me. He was gorgeous. About six foot tall, with massive arms and a wide flat furry chest. I had only seen him with his shirt off, but I suspected he was packing a nice set of equipment in his shorts... Buzzed blond hair and blue eyes. Delicious. He told me he was in his last year of art school. We chatted it up and he invited me to lunch one weekend. I thought he was asking me out, so I told him about my boyfriend. After all, I didn't want to lead this stud on! To my surprise, he grinned and said, “The more the merrier! I'll invite my boyfriend too!” The weekend rolled around and I headed to the bar with my boyfriend to hang out with Mitch and his boyfriend. Mitch's boyfriend, Carl, was a bit older, maybe thirty, like my boyfriend, and worked in a bank. He was well-dressed, and although much smaller than Mitch, was clearly in good shape too. His fitted business shirt practically clung to his slim chest and abs. We ordered a lunch special that came with unlimited mimosas. After the third round, the conversation turned inevitably to sex. I proudly held my boyfriend's hand across the table and told Mitch and Carl about how proud we were to have a monogamous relationship. Carl smiled and said that he wished he could have that with Mitch. I was confused. Mitch abruptly changed the subject to his art studies, photography and painting. He told us about a new series of photos showing nude couples in intimate moments. He had photographed lesbian couples embracing, straight couples having foreplay, and a few gay couples 69'ing or rimming. It sounded pretty hot to me and my boyfriend and we told Mitch that we'd love to see them. My boyfriend piped up that he wouldn't mind posing together if he'd have us! I could tell that Carl was a little unsure at the prospect, but I was happy to see my boyfriend comfortable enough in our relationship to volunteer to explore it in front of a camera. After another mimosa, we decided to head to Mitch's studio classroom after a work out the next day. The next morning, my boyfriend slept in a bit. We made plans to pick him up after a workout, and I headed to the gym. I was there promptly at 9AM when the doors opened, and saw Mitch a few minutes later. After a half hour on the treadmill, he offered to spot me on the barbell bench. I guess I was feeling cocky, or maybe I was distracted by Mitch's huge bulge in his shorts, but I took on too much weight and Mitch wasn't fast enough to keep the weight from slamming in to my face. If he hadn't caught it when he did, it really might have hurt me! As it was, after a few minutes, even with an ice pack, my right eye was black and blue and so puffy it was nearly closed. I felt awful, knowing that we were supposed to have a photoshoot right after the workout. Mitch got a second ice pack for me and helped me to the locker room where we changed to head out and pick up my boyfriend. In the car, Mitch told me that we could reschedule if I didn't want to pose with a black eye. I didn't want to postpone, so he proposed another idea; maybe Carl could pose with my boyfriend instead. I thought about it and decided that would be fine if it was ok with everyone involved. Mitch called Carl, who was surprisingly keen on the idea, and I called my boyfriend, who was excited, maybe even a bit too excited... Mitch also promised me some prescription painkillers that he had in his gym bag. About an hour later, I had taken a few too many painkillers and had a fresh icepack on my face. Mitch had the camera and lights set up. My boyfriend stripped off his clothes and waited in a robe for Carl to be ready. When Carl showed up, he gave Mitch a huge sloppy kiss and untied his robe, dropping it to the floor. Even with only one eye, I could see his massive tool hanging down, at least seven inches and he was totally soft. His pubes and balls were trimmed close and I noticed that he had a piercing between his balls and his hairy ass. My boyfriend was practically drooling and his cock was rock hard and poking straight out. I sat there doped up as Mitch posed them, with my boyfriend leaning over a chair and Carl behind him with his huge hardening cock laying against his ass. It was then, with Carl bent over away from me that I saw it. A four-inch wide biohazard tattoo above his asscrack. I realized that Carl was POZ! Mitch saw me staring at this POZ guy whose bare cock was hardening and starting to drip precum into my boyfriend's bare asshole. He comforted me and told me not to worry about anything and handed Carl a condom. Carl snickered a bit and unwrapped it, rolling it down onto his now-throbbing cock. My boyfriend knelt down and watched as he did so, not having seen the tattoo or realizing why Carl was bagging up. My boyfriend smiled at me and said, “Since he's safe, maybe we could get a few photos with him teasing my ass with his cock!” Mitch nodded and grunted approval. I figured that it couldn't hurt. Even though Carl was POZ, he was wearing a condom, and it was only for a photos, so I figured Carl wouldn't fuck him for real or anything. Mitch checked on me to make sure I was ok with everything, and he noted that I was getting hard. He told me that I could jerk off if I wanted, that my horniness would only make the pictures hotter. I was feeling groggy from one too many pain pills, and let him unbutton my fly and fish out my cock. Mitch knelt in front of me and shoved my pants down to my knees. As he stood up, he whispered to me that he didn't have a sexual relationship with Carl since he got POZZED, but they often got together with other “mixed” couples to fool around. I started to wonder if Mitch had planned this all along. Mitch got back to his camera, zooming in on Carl sitting down and aiming his hard cock straight up. My boyfriend straddled him, facing us, and the camera, and lowered himself down so that his ass was perched right above Carl's wrapped POZ cock. Mitch was springing sizable wood in his shorts and shucked them off. His cock was springing around right at my eye level as I watched his POZ boyfriend's cock teasing my boyfriend's hole. “How about just the tip,” my boyfriend asked as he forced Carl's rubbered-up mushroom head into his asscheeks. Mitch and I nodded in approval. I realized that my boyfriend had no idea that the dick about to invade his hole was carrying toxic seed, even if it was bagged up. Mitch started to wank as my boyfriend sank lower and lower. First two inches, then four, then six. When he was balls deep, my boyfriend raised himself up. He was relatively composed for having just mounted a thick rubbered-up tool with no lube except for his own ass juices. “Got any lube?,” he asked as he raised up off of Carl's sheathed cock. Mitch said that he didn't, as he had planned on a few intimate poses, not actual ass-fucking. My boyfriend shrugged and pulled Carl's condom off. Before I could react, he had sunk all the way back down onto Carl's bare POZ cock. In one move, we had gone from monogamous to him taking bare cock, POZ bare cock. Mitch told him to hold that pose and react like he was getting fucked bareback. My boyfriend threw back his head and started moaning. Mitch directed him to pull halfway off of Carl's dick so it would look like a fucking action shot. My boyfriend gladly obliged and slid upwards about four inches. Carl wrapped his hands around my boyfriend's hips, helping to hold him still as his knees started quivering. Carl nuzzled his neck and started kissing his shoulder. They held the pose for a few moments, “YES!,” Mitch shouted. “This is what I'm after! Now, Carl, keep kissing him, and lower him down so it looks like you're about to cum in his hole!” Carl raised his hips as my boyfriend lowered himself down, now full to the hilt with bare POZ cock. Carl wrapped his hand around my boyfriend's hard cock as he swiveled his hips a bit. They weren't “fucking” exactly, but I could tell that his cock was moving around in my boyfriend's hole. I was dry-mouthed and the room was full of the sound of camera clicks and deep breathing. Mitch was fisting his hard-on with his left hand while firing the camera with his right. “Got what I need, boys! I think we're done with the shoot.” My boyfriend looked right at me as if to say, “Really? This was just getting good!” And he started to pull off. Carl tightened his grip on my boyfriend's waist and held him still. “Mitch might be finished, but I'm not! He won't let me fuck him anymore. Won't you help me out? Your bare tight ass has gotten me so close...” My boyfriend pulled off of Carl's dick and I was relieved to know that he wouldn't be headed home with an asshole dripping POZ cum. Imagine my surprise when he swiveled around so he was facing Carl and sat right down on his cock again. “Lighten up,” my boyfriend said. “You want to fool around with Mitch, don't you? Well, now is your chance!” I knew he had a point, but I also knew that Carl was POZ and he didn't! I was dumbfounded, partially by the painkillers, and partially by the live sex show happening a few feet away from me. Mitch wrapped his hand around my throbbing cock, smearing my precum all over and then fingered some into his ass. He lowered himself onto my dick, facing away from me, watching the scene too. His muscular jock ass felt so good as it wrapped around my cock. Mitch was groaning and talking really dirty, “You gonna breed my ass? Gonna give me your load, you sick fucker? You filthy pig. Gonna seed me good???” That really got me going, and with the hot scene playing out in front of us, he must have fucked himself on my cock for no more than two or three minutes before I fired off into his ass. “Yeah. Give me that load! Breed me good! Fuck yeah!!!!!” Carl looked right at me. “My turn now. You seed my man, I seed your's!” He maintained eye contact with me as he thrust over and over into my boyfriend's bare ass, shooting his toxic cum deep into my boyfriend's bare unprotected ass. Without moving Mitch's ass one bit, I felt my cock spasm as I shot another load deep into Mitch's guts. Mitch and my boyfriend pulled off of our cocks and started kissing. Carl kissed me and wiped his cummy cock off with his hand. He spun me around and wiped some of his POZ seed onto and into my hole. Mitch got to his knees and licked his lover's load out of my ass and then moved onto my boyfriend's ass, licking out as much as possible. When he had a good mouthful of POZ seed, he positioned me on elbows next to my boyfriend. He went from hole to hole working that seed into both of our asses. I wondered what the chances of both of us getting POZZED from Carl's seed being forced into our asses. What Mitch didn't tell me until later when we were getting dressed was that he set the camera on auto mode and had kept it focused on the whole scene when he stopped shooting. It took a photo every five seconds until my boyfriend and I both had asses dripping full of POZ cum. A few weeks later, I ran into Mitch at the gym. He had a disc of all of the photos and asked how me and my boyfriend were doing. Truth be told, my boyfriend had been hornier than ever and then suddenly came down with a really nasty cold. It didn't dawn on me until that very moment that my boyfriend's cold might be the fuck flu. If so, we had one helluva sexy time POZZING him and I was sort of glad it was all captured on film. My boyfriend and I got tested and were frankly shocked when the results came back neg. Turns out he just had the flu. I phoned Mitch to tell him and he told me not to worry... Ending A: Mitch went on to say that he was starting a new series inspired by our shoot. NEG guys knowingly or un-knowingly taking raw POZ cum. He said he'd love to have us as models before and after our conversions if we were game. He also said that he was taking Carl's POZ loads regularly now and photographing every time they fucked so that he would be sure to capture it on film when he finally did convert. Ending B: Mitch went on to confess that the whole thing was part of his art project. Carl was in fact still NEG, even if he was a bit of a chaser. The biohaz tattoo was only temporary and Mitch was fascinated by how many couples were willing to fool around with him. He had fucked girls, guys, and trans holes and never pulled out. No one had asked him to. He knew that one day Carl really would be POZ and that tattoo would be real, and he would be photographing every time they fucked so that he would be sure to capture it on film when he finally did convert. __________ Nothing would please me more than to see some of you guys take this story and run with it. I leave it in someone else's hand to see what happens to this storyline...

I dig it when the top hurts me real bad . Often , i,m screaming for him to stop , but he pounds it into me harder . That's the deal guys . No mercy . pure & simple .

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."

I think it's partly knowing I have the power to make him cum. He may think he's using me, but I'm using him. Once I get my lips (mouth or ass) around him, his cock (and load) is mine! I like being the reason he cums and being the hole he wants to use again. Nothing worse (for me) than a top who breeds me once and then doesn't want it again. That means I've failed, and i hate to fail.

A timeless narrative -- Hubris, meet Nemesis....

For me it was never long periods. I grew up with an older gay uncle, youngest brother to my dad. He was always out and proud, he was (is) a big bodybuilder, so when I was young he loved lifting and bodybuilding; huge guy really. He helped me come out and was always my mentor, still is. Taught me how to masterbate and helped me with my teenage problems..love him to death...he also took my virginity, or more accurately, I gave it to him. I was in high school, 18, I was dating a guy or more accurately we kissed a lot, hung out together, jerked off together. This guy wanted so bad to fuck me. He’d never done it before and I’d never done it before. We finally decided I would be the one to fucked. We planned it at his house when his parents were gone. We’re sucking each other, he’s fingering my tight hole. It hurt, he was probably being rough. We tried many positions but every time he started pushing it hurt bad and I stopped him. He was frustrated. I was frustrated. We just jacked off and I left. A few days later he wanted to try again. I said I didn’t think so. He got mad...fuck...this was not fun. So I went over on a Saturday to my gay uncle’s house specifically to talk to him about it. I’m sure he’d have advice. He was uncomfortable with my questions, but he listened, asked me some questions. At one point he said, “u stupid fucks, you need to use lube.” He explained how we needed to go slow, use lots of lube, play awhile, loosen me up, etc. My uncle is a total Alpha top guy, huge dick, so I knew he knew how to do it. The way he described it it sounded so good. When I talked to my “boyfriend” the next week he told me he didn’t want to be with me anymore. OK, it didn’t make me feel all that bad, but the more I thought about it, the more I was glad I didn’t give up my virginity to him. I thought more about it, I certainly didn’t want to wait for the perfect guy. I started realizing there was way to much pressure on your first time and your virginity. So what’s a guy to do? A few weeks go by, I talk with my gay best friend from when I was little, and I told him I’m going to ask my uncle to take my virginity from me. I go to my uncle...share my thoughts and all my thinking. He just listens and says, “No! You’re over thinking it, just go out and do it! And be safe.” I explained I didn’t want to do that and I wanted an experienced man like him and I wanted to always remember it. In hindsight he was very correct, I was way, way over thinking it. He said no, but I’m not a pushover either. Multiple weeks I mention it to him, he says no. Finally one hot summer Friday evening I’m at his house...he had all the hot dvds..haha..My friends leave to go home. I decided to stay at his place. I literally begged him. He just quietly said “ok.” It was amazing. In his family he asked me to undress. I did, like really fast, my young cock sticking straight out. He smiled. He stood and undressed himself. His big chest, 6’5” body, huge arms...his big cock was limp. He leaned down and kissed me. It was weird, but beautiful. I didn’t know if I should touch him, so I just stood there as he kissed me. He became the most gentle and caring teacher. He’d say, “open your eyes and look at me.” Then he’d say, “you can touch my chest, squeeze my nipples.” I did. He stopped me and said, “let me show you how. That’s how I like it, hard. But always ask your partner, start lite and move harder if they like it.” I couldn’t talk. I was stunned silent (and if u knew me you’d know that’s unusual). So I’m touching his chest, his nipples, he’s kissing me. He says, “you can touch my cock if you want.” It had been years since I was 12 or 13 when he showed me how to masterbate and allowed me to touch his cock. It was amazing. Then he put his hands on my shoulders, no words and pushed me down to my knees. I was facing his penis. It was t hard, but getting engorged. He is uncut. I could smell the sweat and mansmells around his crotch. I open my mouth and finally tasted my uncles cock and ate his loose foreskin. With his cock in my mouth, I looked up, he’s looking back down at me. The stern eyes and facing are nothing but loving now. I sucked and sucked as his cock hardened in my mouth. I wasn’t going to stop until he told me too. Finally he pulled me up off the floor and we kissed . He just said “let’s go to the bedroom.” We both walked naked to the bedroom as he shut off lights in the house. I was definitely nervous, but happy. He told me to get on my back on the bed and toward the edge. I asked nervously, having just had his large cock in my mouth and only able to get it partway in, “is this going to hurt a lot?” In my mind I thought he was about to just shove it in me. He patiently explained to me that since my hole was tight and not used to cocks, he needed to go slow, lots of foreplay, lots of lube, fingers, get me to relax. He explained it all in detail. Then he said, “...but yes, given my size and your virginity, it’s likley to be uncomfortable at first for yiu, and yes some pain. If your want to stop now we can, but if I get in you have want you to take it. Ok? I’ll be gentle.” I just nodded yes. Next thing I realize is he is on his knees, head between my legs and rimming me; my first time. It felt AMAZING!! He rimmed me, lubed me, we kissed, he fingered me. He totally concentrated on me for over an hour. Then he asked, “are u ready?” It seemed like a monumental question and all I could answer was, “ I think I need to pee.” He rolled his eyes and waved me to the bathroom. I peed quickly and back to the bed. He was fully on the bed; his big cock pointing in the air. I got there on my back, side by side., he again fingers me, kisses me, more lube. Finally I’m on my back, legs over his shoulders, he’s holding his penis at my hole. Asking me, “are u ready?” I nodded yes. I felt the pressure, the intense pressure. He’s saying, “relax, relax, push out, push out like I told you.” My eyes were closed, burning pain. He is so big. Breathing hard. The first half of his cock is in me. Then the full cock is pushed into me. Damn the pain. Tears in my eyes. He holds...he kisses me. Slowly we fuck. It hurt but being close to my uncle was so hot. We did different positions. Finally when he came, I’d never felt or heard that. It was explosive. I was in heaven. When he pulled out, we just laid there. I thanked him. We went to the shower where he showed me how to clean myself out. Then back to bed...we fucked off/on that night and in the morning...all weekend. By Sunday I was raw and sore and totally in love with my uncle. He taught me so much. It’s a beautiful memory for me to this day. People criticize incest, but we were both will, I was not forced. He and I are very close to this day.

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I agree that drug-fueled sexual violence is getting out of hand and agree that measures must be undertaken to prevent this site from drawing unwanted oversight. But I just can’t quite square why STIs now seem verboten when they are a natural consequence of embracing anonymous bareback sex. If anything, articulating their existence can encourage their prevention as much as encourage their wanton proliferation.

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You have no idea what I've had concerns about, so kindly STFU. My point was that his idiotic supporters cheer him and applaud his "selflessness" in donating his $400,000 presidential salary, while ignoring that he is the first president in decades, if not a century or more, to have active, outside income from ongoing businesses that he personally directs. My point is that he's made back up that salary "donation" many times over by billing the government, for instance, $37,000 PER MONTH for renting a cottage at his Bedminster golf club, for the Secret Service, whether he even sets foot on the course or not (which he doesn't, throughout the winter). He bills the Secret Service four figures per night per room at Mar-a-Lago when he's there. He charges the Secret Service platinum rates to rent golf carts to keep up with him on his courses - the golf cart rental alone is approaching a full year of Trump's salary. My point is not that the money is being wasted (although it is); it's that people are actually stupid enough to believe Trump's given up anything. His companies are getting tens of millions of dollars a year in profits that he would never see if he wasn't president, so "giving up" his salary is peanuts - and he's coming out way ahead.

Little by little every bit of our history and identity as gay men is being eliminated in the name of political correctness. I guess if it's not worth remembering then it wasn't worth much to begin with.

Yes. It's a total turn on for me, being an admitted cumdump.

If I had to choose, I'd go with a hairy hole. If the guy is on the smoother side, though, then I like a hairless pussy...shaven haven. At the end of the day, I'm more interested in being able to slide in balls-deep on the first thrust...the absolute best is when the guy knows how to work his fuckhole and can milk a load out of my nuts.

PART 2 As we walked through my front door, Conrad reached into his backpack and took out a box of rubbers. “Can’t forget condoms,” he said with an awkward laugh. I took them from his hand, managed a vague sort of nod, and threw them on the dining room table. My boys usually insist on condoms—at first. But after a little bit of chemical intervention, they always transform into eager raw cumholes. Only once did I end up with an especially stubborn kid who kept trying to wrap my dick, so I resorted to a backup plan—a stash of broken rubbers with little holes poked in the reservoirs. Didn’t matter in the end. By the time the condom tore apart while I was pounding his negboy hole, he was so high he tore the shreds of rubber away from my cock and ran his finger along the raw shaft as it plunged in and out of his chemmed-up cunt, his eyes glazing over with the deep-buried desire to be a bareback whore. I always get what I want. I told Conrad to take a seat on the couch and help himself to the pot. Meanwhile, I walked to the kitchen. I took a few sodas out of the fridge and poured them into glasses I’d already dosed with a cap of G. I love G because it transforms uptight boys into ragdoll sluts in a matter of 20 minutes. The taste can be tough to hide, but I recently found a dealer who consistently delivers high-potency GHB that doesn’t taste awful. In fact, after diluting the stuff in 12 ounces of Pepsi, it only leaves a subtle aftertaste—perfect for serving to unsuspecting negboys. As I finished my little cocktail, I heard Conrad’s voice from the couch: “Hey, what’s this?” That made me grin, because I knew exactly what he was talking about. On a tray in the middle of the coffee table, I’d left a bong full of pot. And right next to it, I’d left a little glass pipe full of Tina. Every single time, my negboy visitors are deeply fascinated by the glass pipe, so all I need to do is pretend like it’s nothing too special. “What’s what?” I asked. “I’m just wondering what’s in this little glass pipe thing full of white stuff.” “Oh, that,” I replied, walking into the living room with the G-laced Pepsi. “Not sure you’re ready for that. It’s called T. It can be really, really fun. It makes me horny as fuck, and I bet you’d have a blast on it. But maybe we should just take it easy—just stick with the pot, you know? Here’s some soda, by the way. Drink up, little bro.” He took a few gulps of Pepsi while holding the glass pipe, looking at it intently. My dick stiffened. “Actually, I’m curious,” he said. “Would it be cool if I just tried it?” I shrugged nonchalantly. “Sure, bud—be my guest. But let me show you how to work it, OK?” I sat down next to him, my hands visibly shaking with excitement. “Alright, now hold that pipe up to your mouth. Yeah, just like that. I’m gonna light this little torch and heat up the stuff in the bowl. Just wait a moment. See that? See the little wisps of smoke forming? Now when I say go, just start inhaling very lightly and steadily. Lightly and steadily. Got it? OK, bud—go ahead. Start inhaling. There you go. Good boy. Just take that swirling smoke into your lungs and hold it until I tell you otherwise. Got it?” He nodded as he continued to inhale. “OK, little bro,” I said to him, taking the pipe away from his mouth. “Hold it, just for a sec. Then exhale it through your nose. There you go. Fuck yeah—good boy! Now again.” That first hit was a nice fat one—the cloud emerging from his mouth and nostrils was thick and white, and my cock dripped at the smell of the Tina emanating from his lungs. From that point on, with each cloud of meth that escaped his lips and his nostrils, he was losing a little bit of his innocence. For the second hit, I gave him the torch to operate, and I talked him through it. The result was another giant hit of solid white clouds pouring out of his mouth and nose. “OK, boy—do one more. You’re on your own. I think you got it.” He immediately hit the pipe again, and I turned away to hide my giant, triumphant grin as Conrad smoked away all his defenses. “I’m just gonna put a little entertainment on the TV here, OK? Oh, and don’t forget your soda.” When I turned on the TV, it automatically started playing one of my favorite movies. It’s an amateur video shot by a filthy pig I know from the Midwest—a wrestling coach who likes to chem and poz some of the hot little jockboys on his team. He’d sent me a few videos, but this was my favorite: a sexy, ripped, piggy 18-year-old named Lance was all slammed up and taking loads from a roomful of coaches and former teammates. Behind me, I heard the click of the torch again. Fuck yeah, I thought, this boy is already fuckin’ hooked. As I turned back to face him, I took off my wife-beater. Conrad froze in place, the pipe halfway to his lips, smoke billowing out of his mouth. He just stared at my hairy chest, his eyes dilated pitch-black. “You feelin’ good, little bro?” He gave me a dazed nod, his mouth agape. “Why don’t you take off your shirt, huh? Show off your sweet little body. Do that for your big bro?” He peeled his tank top upward, revealing his flat stomach with its ridges of ab muscles, then his compact little muscular chest. He was just starting to develop a treasure trail down the center of his stomach, leading past the waistband of his shorts to the bulge of his cock that strained against his zipper. His soda was gone; the G would be hitting him soon. I walked over to the couch and took the pipe from his hands. “Jesus fuckin’ Christ, you’re just about the sexiest boy I’ve ever seen." I ran my hand down his torso, and he sighed a deep, hungry sigh. "Listen, buddy: I have a few more things to show you. You wanna learn from your big bro?” He half-grunted, half-moaned in response. “OK: I’m gonna do a hit. Then I’m gonna blow it into your mouth, and you’re gonna blow it back in mine, then back and forth we go until we can’t go anymore. It’s called a shotgun, and it’s one of my favorite things to do with a sexy little bro like you.” I put the pipe to my lips and took a deep, thick hit of white smoke. Then I put the pipe down, turned to Conrad, sealed my open mouth against his, and exhaled my cloud into his lungs. A moment later, he breathed the Tina smoke back into me. We repeated that three or four times until the mouth-lock became a deep kiss, and we kept making out while the shotgun escaped our mouths and dissolved around us. As I kissed him, I loosened his shorts, pulling them down the length of his lightly hairy legs. His underwear followed. Then I slipped off my gym shorts; my cock bounced free with a gentle “thwack” against my stomach. I maneuvered Conrad so that he was stretched out before me on the couch, and I laid down on top of him, my cock rubbing against his. We continued to kiss. I grabbed the pipe, took another hit, and shared another series of breaths with my boy. Then he spoke, hesitantly. “Hey, big bro? Just in case you’re wondering, I’m all cleaned out and ready to go. My ass, I mean. The last dude who fucked me showed me how to do all that stuff. So…anyway. In case you’re wondering.” I smiled at him and mussed his hair. “What are you trying to tell me, little bro? You want my cock sliding in that sweet little butt?” He blushed and shrugged. I leaned into his ear and whispered: “Don’t you worry, buddy. It won’t be long before I bury my fat cock deep in your hole.” He shivered beneath me, then kissed me again. The G was kicking in. He was almost entirely in my hands. A few more minutes of teasing and prodding, and he’d do anything to get impaled on my raw cock. “Get on the floor, little bro,” I said. “Face the other direction, on all fours. Ass in the air. Back arched. No—back arched, like a fuckin’ fag. Much better. Good boy. Now reach back and spread that hole for your big bro.” His hands grabbed each side of his perfectly round butt, spreading it to reveal a smooth, pink, tight hole that pulsed with every breath he took. I knelt down, placed my hands over his, and wrapped my mouth around that aching little boycunt, pushing my tongue into his body, every one of his nerves quivering as I dove greedily into his wide-open throbbing cock-hungry 18-year-old partied-up fuckhole. He gasped as I kissed that sweet little fag-pussy with the same intensity that I kissed his mouth a few minutes earlier. I spit a few huge gobs of saliva on his cunt and worked them in with my tongue. His hole loosened up, welcomed my mouth and my spit, became noticeably warmer. He really was a fuckin’ hottie: such a tight little body, great definition from his calves to his chest, with the roundest, most perfect little boybutt I’ve ever seen. And the cock! He had the kind of thick, veiny dick that would make any top’s hole twitch. Enough butt-eating, I thought. It's time to fuck. “OK, little bro—one more thing to show you," I said, standing up so that my dick hovered over him. "I want you to take a fat hit off that pipe, then blow it onto your big bro’s cock. Can you do that for me?” He nodded, grabbed the pipe, and got the smoke swirling like a regular chemwhore. “Good boy. You like that smoke, huh?” He nodded as he continued to inhale. “Just feed on that smoke, pig. Feed on that smoke. Your big bro wants to see you get fuckin' tweaked." He put down the pipe, knelt directly in front of me, wrapped his mouth around my cock, and exhaled a thick cloud of white smoke that enveloped my dick. The smoke traveled up my stomach and chest as he began hungrily slurping on my poz shaft. He wasn’t a bad little cocksucker, but I couldn’t wait any longer. I pulled his head away from my dick and guided him onto his back. “Pull your legs back, little bro.” He did, revealing that sweet little hungry cunt, still dripping with my spit. I began rubbing the length of my cock across his hole, watching his eyes flutter and his mouth drop open as he pulled his legs back a little further and looked at me with a kind of desperate pleading. “You ready for some dick?” He could only manage a whimper in response. “I can’t wait to give it to you, bro. But one thing you gotta know first. If it turns out to be a problem, then we can do something else. We don’t need to fuck, you know.” He nodded again, half-listening, every bit of his energy focused on the cock rubbing against his chemmed-up faggot fuckhole. “So here’s the deal, little bro. I only fuck raw. Natural. Bareback. And if a boy won’t let me fuck him the way I want to fuck him, then he’s not getting fucked. Got it?” Conrad glanced over at the TV, where the bottomboy was spreading his little jockbutt for yet another raw cock. Then he looked back at me. He reached down to spread his boyhole, just like the guy in the video. “Give me your dick, skin-on-skin,” he said, his eyes a solid-black void. “Bareback my fuckin’ hole. Please, bro.” “Fuck yeah, boy. You been fantasizing about raw dick, huh? Watching bareback porn?” “It’s the only kind of porn I watch. It’s the only kind of fucking I really want to do. Please give me your dick, bro. Your raw dick. I need your fucking raw dick. Please.” “You gonna make me pull out?” “No, dude. Please cum in me. Breed me.” “And when we go to the bathhouse after this—you want other dudes to breed you, too? Breed your chemmed-up cunt?” He paused for a moment, looking me straight in the eye, giving himself some time to overcome the shame of his boyhood secrets. “Yes,” he finally said. “I want my hole dripping with cum.” I nudged the head of my raw dick up against his hungry little butt, and his whole body shook. His breath went shallow. Then my cockhead slipped through that first outer barrier, enveloped by the warmth and tightness and innocence of his negboy hole, and I leaned down to kiss him, a sloppy kiss. “I’m dripping precum in my little bro’s hole,” I whispered in his ear. “I’m lubing you up with my seed, faggot.” By this point, Conrad was alternating between “fuck yeah” and “fuck me,” and he wrapped his arms around my back, murmuring “do it” three times. That’s when I began pushing the rest of my raw cock into the radiant warmth of that chemmed-up fuckhole, and he gasped as he surrendered everything to me. “This is how we were meant to fuck,” I whispered in his ear as my dick continued to disappear inside him. “You aren’t a true bottom boy until you’ve let a man split you in half bareback, until you’ve given up your hole for him to eat and pound and breed. I’m so proud of you, little bro.” With that, I directed his attention toward the TV. “But there’s one thing you should look out for,” I said, taking on a serious tone. “Some guys in the bathhouse will have a tattoo like that.” I pointed up at the screen. A young topdude was pounding the bottomboy bareback. Every time he pulled his cock away from that hungry little fuckhole, you could see a biohazard tattoo right next to his dick. “Do you know what that tattoo means, little bro?” He shook his hand. “Danger, I guess?” “Well, sort of. It means he’s poz. Just something to be aware of, because you probably don’t want that.” I glanced back at him, and the look in his eye was pure hunger. “Unless…,” I said, pretending to be confused, “Unless you’re turned on by that?” He shot a devilish glance at me, and I answered with a giant grin. Then he grinned, too. “You want some poz dick at the bathhouse, bro?” “Fuck yeah.” “Yeah? You wanna get knocked up?” He just kept grinning, and his body started shaking again—a kind of shiver, all fear and anticipation and excitement. “Such a good boy. Such a fuckin’ dirty boy. I love it. I’m so proud of my little bro.” And then, with no warning, I pulled my dick out of his hole. Conrad gasped. He suddenly looked lost and empty; the pleading returned to his eyes, and he pulled his legs back and spread his ass and whimpered. Meanwhile, I stared him down. “Sorry, little bro, but something just occurred to me. You didn’t ask about my status. Don’t you want to know my status?” “I don’t fucking care. Please, bro. Please give me your dick.” That made my dick drip: I don’t fucking care. “Good answer, buddy. But I think you deserve to know.” I nudged my dick up against his hole, and he tried desperately to maneuver his ass to get more of my meat lodged up in his guts. “Here’s the deal, bud: I’m fuckin’ poz. This is a poz cock teasing your hole. You like how this poz cock feels inside you?” “Yes, fucker. Please give me more, fucker. I need more. Please, bro.” “What’s that, buddy? I’m not sure I heard you.” “Pound my ass raw with your fat poz cock. Fucking PLEASE. PLEASE. PLEASE, BRO.” “You wanna get knocked up? Knocked up with your big bro’s virus?” “FUCK YES.” “Say it.” “KNOCK ME UP, YOU SEXY MOTHERFUCKER.” “Fuck yeah, you hot little chemmed-up faggotboy.” I shoved my poz dick back inside that boy’s hole, and started pounding. I didn’t last long. I felt the toxic seed gathering up in my balls, brewing, getting ready to shoot. Conrad was staring me down with those giant black pupils, his legs spread wide, his hole peeled back and exposed to allow my dick maximum penetration. He just kept nodding. Nodding. Smiling. Telling me with his eyes that he wanted my gift. As I got closer to shooting my toxic load, he wrapped his arms around me and alternated between little whimpered chants of “poz poz poz” and “fuck fuck fuck.” “Goddammit, you hot little fag,” I whispered. “Goddammit. You’re gonna get my load. My fuckin’ sweet infected load, just for you, fuckin’ sexy little negboy bro.” And then, with pulse after pulse of my raw cock in his wide-open wet fuckhole, I bred him. Pozzed him. Charged that little faggot ass up. Gave him my virus. Then, as my dick stopped shooting volleys of poz sperm, I kept pushing my cock deep inside him, pushing my toxic cum into his guts before collapsing on him, my poz cock still buried deep. Conrad sighed, a long contented sigh. “That was amazing,” he said. “Oh, little bro,” I whispered in his ear. “I have so many fuckin’ plans for you—you have no idea.” I pulled my cock out of him, then guided his mouth to taste the poz seed coating my shaft. He slurped on it greedily, my dick still warm from the hunger of his hole. “Such a good boy,” I said. “Such a hot little pig. So proud of you, little bro. Now, whaddaya say we get your sweet little knocked-up hole to the bathhouse?” MORE SOON…

I so agree about not pulling out, even in porn. I usually don't need proof that he came. You can tell. And if he is that good an actor, good for him. If I need proof, I'd rather see it coming out of the well fucked hole than see it wasted on his back, or stomach. I did a poll on this subject on my blog and 43% of over 350 guys agreed. I feel like the 27% who want to see the first shot or two then stick it back in are conditioned by porn itself to think they want that. I feel that internal cumshots are the hottest. Pulling out is just stupid, it looks stupid, and it implies we are stupid. As for faking it, just do a good job of it and I am ok with that too. I mean I believed Jurassic Park, but I don't think for a minute they had real T Rex's and Raptors in the film.