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Chapter 13- Two Proposals The next week was incredibly hard for Brian. The world was still spinning around him, and he could barely keep up with it through the whirlwind of emotions. Depression about losing Jake, concern about his status, dread about the future. He’d have to tell his parents. He’d have to deal with losing his planned roommate. And on top of that, he still had to go to school. Whenever the two boys ran into each other in the hallways or in class, they quickly averted their gaze. Brian wanted to watch Jake’s face for any sign of forgiveness or spark of hope, but he also didn’t want to hurt him any more. So, he tried to block him out as much as possible. One day, after the final bell had rung, Brian made his way out to a courtyard outside the school. He was going to meet his friend Rachel there to exchange some notes on stuff he had missed when he was out. As he waited there for her, he noticed several other senior guys waiting around awkwardly, holding what appeared to be rolled up signs, like the ones you’d see at a football game. Two of his classmates entered the courtyard, Jose and Meghan, and then it all started. An elaborate prom date proposal. One after another, Jose’s friends unfurled their signs. “Will”.“You”. “Go”… you get it. Finally, Jose unfurled his, which of course said “me”, and Meghan jumped for joy and gave him a big kiss. What a cute high school moment. But seeing that, Brian snapped. He got up and rushed out of the courtyard, trying not to cause a scene, though nobody was paying attention to him as he hurriedly walked out, face red like he was about to cry. Nobody but Jake. Brian speed walked out to his Jeep, threw his backpack in the back seat, and began balling. He had wanted to ask Jake to prom. And now, he didn’t know what he would do. His parents would never let him hear the end of it if he didn’t go. Should he find some girl to ask? Should he go stag? He didn’t think he could bear the thought of it. He closed his eyes and stayed in the driver’s seat, trying to pull himself together so he could drive home, but he needed some time to do that. The Jeep was parked in the far back corner of the school parking lot, which had mostly emptied out by now. Brian had been sitting there for a while, his mind swirling. He was startled when his passenger door was flung open. As he caught his breath, he saw Jake hopping up into the front seat. Brian wiped his eyes with the back of his wrist and tried to get himself together. He was completely shocked to see Jake. In his mind, he was sure he about to get yelled at, since Jake hadn’t had the chance to unleash his anger when he was first told what happened. That had been at least a week ago by now. As Jake closed the door behind him, he didn’t start talking, so Brian let out a very shy and confused sounding “Hi?” Jake didn’t respond right away; he just looked Brian in the eyes. Brian expected to see anger or hatred being directed towards him, so he was surprised when the look on Jake’s face could only really be described as… longing. He was even more surprised when Jake reached over, put his hand on the back of Brian’s head, and pulled him in for a kiss. *** That kiss felt like it lasted longer than any Brian had ever had; even his first. When it finally broke, Brian sat back, and through his still-teary eyes, he looked to Jake to explain. “I love you too” Jake exclaimed, his voice quivering as if tears might start flowing in the passenger seat as well. Brian’s heart fluttered for a second, but then his head sunk down and he stared at his knees. “No, Jake. I don’t deserve this. I don’t deserve you, and I don’t want to hurt you.” Jake took Brian’s hand in his, and slowly repeated “I. Love. You.” “I was mad at you the other night, but ever since, all I could think about was how I didn’t want this to end” Jake continued. “Even with everything you told me. Not once did I want to break up. I thought I should, because, well…” “I cheated on you and, uh, am poz?” Brian interjected. “Yeah, but I never wanted to. It’s probably really stupid of me to fall this fast and hard for the first boy I’ve ever been with, especially at 18… but I don’t care. This feels right. You feel right.” Brian gulped in, gasping for air as Jake made him feel breathless, but his gut reaction was taking over. He wanted to protect Jake from himself. “You shouldn’t do this Jake. You deserve better than me. Like, how can you trust me now, and… I could get you infected too!” “Do you trust me?” “Of course.” “Then trust me.” Jake pulled Brian in again, but before he kissed him, he touched his hands to Brian’s soft cheeks and wiped away the tears. Then, the two boys locked lips and made out in the front seat for a couple minutes before Jake said “Oh, and will you go to prom with me?” Brian reached over and wrapped his arms around his boyfriend. He hugged him tight, not wanting to let go. He whispered into Jake’s ear “If you’re sure, then of course. We can come out together.” “That was what I was thinking too.” The two sat together in silence, enjoying each other’s company, for a few minutes. “Don’t take this the wrong way,” Jake said, “but I really wish we could mess around right now. You are so fucking sexy to me right now.” Brian laughed. “You’re fucked up” he said playfully. “Yep” “Well, if you want, I could still get you off pretty safely.” Jake’s face lit up. “Fuck yeah.” Brian adjusted in the drivers seat so he could bring his face close to Jake’s cock, which he then rescued from his shorts as it quickly began to harden. He took it his mouth, and swirled his tongue around the tip as Jake exclaimed in pleasure and flung his head back into the headrest. He wasn’t the world’s most experienced cocksucker, but Brian went to work pleasuring his boyfriend. He wasn’t sure he’d have been horny in a moment like this if he were Jake, but he certainly wasn’t going to argue with him. Jake ran his fingers through Brian’s hair as his head bobbed up and down on his teenage dick. A few other students were still filing out of the school, so Jake tried to look as normal as he could, sitting in the passenger seat of Brian’s car, seemingly without Brian there. Luckily they were so far in the back, nobody would walk by, so he just avoided eye contact and hoped nobody would notice. But he didn’t really care if they did. Not long after Brian’s warm mouth first closed around Jake’s cock, he warned him softly “I’m going to cum.” They hadn’t gotten to this part together yet, but Brian didn’t let up. In fact, he quickened his pace and began working Jake’s cock with his hand as well as his mouth. “Oh fuckkkk!” Jake cried out as he bucked his hips up and erupted in to Brian’s mouth. He tried taking as much cum as he could, but couldn’t take it all. As he let Jake’s cock out of his mouth, another rope of cum spurt out all over Brian’s face. Brian swallowed the rest of the cum he had taken from Jake, and said with a cum-covered smile “I guess this means we’re back together. “ Jake pulled him in for another kiss, licking up some of his own cum from Brian’s chin before locking lips. “Yes it does. I love you man, and I can’t wait for the world to see us together at prom.” “Me too Jake, I love you too.”

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."

Chapter 12- Confession It was like getting the results was the cure to fuck flu. Either that, or Brian’s mind could only process so much, and had luckily decided to numb any feelings of sickness he had, because by the time his parents got home from work that night, Brian felt better. Well, physically better anyways. By this point in his senior year, Brian had become a pretty good actor. Between his sexuality, his relationship with Jake, and his triste with Adam, and now his diagnosis, he was keeping a lot from his family. His parents might have realized he wasn’t quite his normal self that night, but he did a pretty good job of preventing the total meltdown he felt like having. After dinner, he told his parents he was going to go hang out with Jake to talk about college dorm stuff. By this time, his parents only knew Jake as his classmate that he’d be rooming with at Boston University in the fall, so they enthusiastically let him go connect so that they could get to know each other. Brian went out to his Jeep, and before backing out of the driveway, typed out a message to his boyfriend. “I really need to talk to you. Can you meet me at Ramset park, by the picnic tables?” “Hey Bri, I’m just starting dinner now. I’ll see if I can get away from my the house after. That work? Is everything okay?” Brian was not going to answer the second question over text. “That’s fine, I’ll be here whenever you get away.” He wasn’t too worried about covering the desperation in his voice; he knew this wasn’t going to go well anyways. As he left his house and started driving to the park, it felt like he was on auto-pilot. Normally, Brian stressed over everything, thinking through every aspect of every decision. These past few months, sex and love lives had been the exception, and now he had done a full 180. He had made a quick decision to tell Jake, and he couldn’t think about it anymore. He couldn’t play out how this was going to go. He couldn’t figure out what to say to make make Jake not hate him. He couldn’t worry about if Jake would beat him up, or leave in a huff. He knew how he felt about Jake, and so he knew he had to do this. Brian knew it would be a bit before Jake got to the park, but he didn’t know what else to do. It was a beautiful May evening, and the sun was going down as he arrived. Brian was wearing his usual tan cargo shorts and a Red Sox T-shirt. He had gotten this one recently. It was a size smaller than he normally wore, but Jake had mentioned he looked good in it, since it actually showed off his thin frame a bit more than his typically baggy clothes. He had forgotten about that when he put it on. It was a perfect night to sit outside and think, even with the ever so slight chill of a cool evening after a hot summer day. But Brian’s mind was on pause until Jake arrived. After sitting by himself in silence for a while, Brian broke down again. He had allowed his mind to wander to what this could have been if not for his bad decisions. He could have invited Jake here for a romantic walk, or a steamy make out session, or even some kinky play in the woods. It would have been the perfect opportunity to spend some alone time with his boyfriend. But no, that was not what this was, and once the dream sequence broke, Brian’s tears began flowing again. That was just about the same time Jake’s car pulled in to the lot. As he drove up, Brian just sat on the top of the picnic table, feet on the benches, head on his arm on his knee, crying. As Jake began to approach the table, he realized the state was Brian was in, and rushed up to him. “Brian, are you crying?” Jake asked, as he started jogging towards Brian to comfort whatever was bothering him. “What’s wrong? Brian?” Brian looked up at Jake, and even in the twilight Jake could see his red eyes and cheeks, covered in tears. But through that, Jake could sense the fear, or dread, or something like that in Brian’s eyes as they met with his. When Jake was close enough, Brian held out his phone and motioned for Jake to take it and read it. It was the email from the clinic with his results. Brian wanted to watch Jake’s reaction, but he couldn’t do it. He half expected the phone to be dropped or hurled at him and for him to never see Jake outside of school again. If he had been watching his boyfriend, he would have noticed Jake’s face go from caring to concern to a mix of bewilderment and confusion. He couldn’t believe was he was reading, and he almost lost his balance as he shifted from one foot to other, reading the email slowly and thoroughly. After what seemed liked the longest minute in his life so far, Brian felt Jake climb up on to the picnic table, put his arms around him, and pull him in for a hug. Jake stayed silent at first, as Brian sniffled and tried wiping his eyes. He let Jake comfort him for a moment, until Jake said “It’s going to be okay Brian. What happened?” With that, Brian no longer wanted Jake to comfort him. Well, he wanted that, but it felt like a betrayal, as Jake didn’t know the truth. He pulled away, and tried to speak a couple times, but the words wouldn’t come out. Jake went to take Brian’s hand in his, but Brian pulled away and blurted out “Please just let me tell you what I need to tell you without you saying anything and then after that you can do whatever you want.” “Okay…” Jake said, still confused and concerned. “This is all my fault” Brian sighed. “Just before we met up at BU, I had hooked up with this older guy, Adam. We met online. I was realizing I was gay and I was horny and really just wanted to experience shit, so I went to his house. Well, it turns out he was HIV positive, and I let him fuck me anyways. I didn’t think it was a big deal in the moment, because the meds now make it almost impossible to pass on, but then he told me he wasn’t on meds and him fucking me was going to infect me. He wouldn’t let me get away; he told me that as he was fucking me. But I let him finish! And then I let him fuck me again!” Brian’s voice was straining now, like he was finally reconciling what he had done, and he couldn’t even believe it himself. Jake opened his mouth to say something. If Brian had let him finish, he would’ve learned that he hadn’t scared Jake away yet. This sounded to him like Brian had been taken advantage of. But Brian cut him off to continue the story. “But no, that’s not even the worst part Jake. The worst fucking part is what I did after that, after you. I can’t believe I met you. You made me so fucking happy. I can’t believe I’m out to someone and have a boyfriend and am really truly happy for the first time. I love you, Jake. And that’s why I can’t fucking believe, I… I can’t understand why I fucking did this to you. I got tested after Adam, and I was negative. But I had been reading stories online about guys getting pozzed, and it had turned me on, and he knew that. I texted him and told him my results, and then he invited me over to this party his friend was throwing, and I went. And it was a fucking sex party. They fucking got me to go there so he and his fucking old gay friends could fuck me! I must have gotten fucked by like 5 or 6 guys, I don’t even remember! I cheated on you!” he cried. “I fucking cheated on you Jake… I’m so sorry!” Brian hopped up from the table and paced around, still crying, throwing his hands up and down in his own disbelief about what he was admitted. Jake just sat there, stunned. “And they fucking pozzed me. And I let them. I let them do this to me. I went to that party and I knew they were probably poz and what it could do and I went there anyways. I slept with all those guys, even though I had you. I don’t know why, Jake. I can’t explain it. And I’m so sorry. I am so, so sorry. I’ve ruined everything. You are fucking amazing and I can’t believe you even liked me and then I went and threw it all away and did something totally fucking unforgivable!” Brian stopped pacing, wiped the tears from his eyes with his arm, and looked straight at Jake, though keeping his distance. “I love you.” He paused and allowed the silence to have his moment. “That probably sounds ridiculous now… I certainly haven’t acted like it. But I do. And that’s why I had to tell you. I got that email today and I knew I had to tell you as soon as possible. I should’ve told you earlier… I shouldn’t have done it. But I did, and I had to tell you, so that you know everything and know this wasn’t about you, it was about me fucking up and ruining this for both of us. And, well, all I can say now is I’m sorry.” Jake had followed through on his promise. He let Brian finish without interrupting. But then, when Brian did finish, he didn’t have anything to say. Brian could empathize with the look on Jake’s face; he probably had the same one a few hours earlier when he read that email. Stunned into stillness. Total disbelief. Jake couldn’t form words; he could barely form thoughts. So he, got up, walked past Brian to his car, and drove away.

What do you say to someone who is fucking your ass hole very hard and brutal? NOTHING sit back and enjoy that he is fucking you and giving you his load.

My boyfriend and I have always had an open relationship. We agree there is a difference between love and sex, that I could plow the neighbor boy up the street while my partner was taking his daddy’s meat upstairs and that works for us. We also have some intense role-playing when we are together, which is HOT! It was during one of these while romps of our that he revealed a fantasy to me that he wanted to fulfill. “You want some guy to tie you up, fuck you all day, and hen leave you tied up for me to untie when I get home?” I asked wanting to make sure I completely understood. I had paused briefly in my piston fucking to verify. I slowly started picking up my temp as I finished, “…and you want me to watch from work via webcam?” I buried myself in him and shot my load deep inside of his ass as he moaned yes and eagerly pumped his on cock shooting shortly after mine, his load glistening on his panting chest. “Hell yeah," I answered my own question,"...make it happen!” That was Friday night and he had been enthusiastically typing away at the computer all weekend so Monday morning I left for work with a little pep in my step wondering if I would receive an email with a video chat link in it while I pushed papers and dealt with clients and blah blah blah. I receive any such email, nor did I receive one the next day, nor the day afterwards. Not that I was particularly disappointed. Each day I had one of the office pool guys blow me at lunch. I would check for the email, and figured I would watch my boyfriend get fucked while getting blown. As it turned out, I didn’t get to watch but I still got a blow job from my co-worker. The guy is cute and a great cocksucker, so why not? It was another week before I got the email. I was not expecting it but my heart skipped a beat. Fortunately it was on a day when I wouldn’t have a lot to do so could devote pretty much the whole day to watching, and it was early around eleven a.m. and I was only here till five. I opened the link and watched the screen buffer and then the connection was made. There on the screen was my boyfriend on our bed with a rather hot stranger to me. It was an interesting set up, the webcam was Bluetooth above the bed and went through the laptop, so I could see them on the bed and see them typing to me on the laptop. It didn’t take long for them to realize that I was connected, and I received a brief explanation saying my boyfriend would be tied face down to the bed in the standard X positioning. He would be blindfolded and would wear earmuffs to prevent hearing, the deadening of the two senses were supposed to heighten the sense of touch. The top had tied my boyfriend spread eagle on the bed and went to town eating his ass. The resulting series of head thrashings and body writing that issued forth from my boyfriend sang a testimonial to the magical tongue of this stranger and his obviously superb abilities. While I could not hear what was happening I could see it on the screen and I knew there was some loud moaning going on in that room. My cock was at full salute, and my ass was beginning to tingle, which led me to wish the top's tongue was working on my hole. Damn, I thought, why had we not thought to do this earlier? If nothing else, I was fairly sure this would become a regular component of our sex play. The top continued eating my partner’s ass for about ten minutes then he stopped, stripped, and revealed yet another blessing: he was well hung and had a set of bull balls. Now I know why my partner picked him, he always did have a thing for big cocks, (which was why the two of us were such a good couple: I’m a hefty eight inches, with a nice set of juice makers, but I had nothing on this guy). At this point the top re-positioned the laptop, and took a seat on the bed at my partners head. Chad, my partner, I guess I should have introduced him by now, went to town working on that cock, and I can’t say that I blame him. I don’t particularly like sucking dick but when I come across one such as this particular cock, probably a full ten inches when erect, and sporting a nice girth, I usually find a hunger deep in my throat, and an inclination to bottom, if only for the challenge of accommodating such a tool. Anyhow, as Chad nursed the enormous cock of the stranger, the later placed the laptop on Chad's back and chatted with me. . Him: "What’s going on man? Are you enjoying the show?" Me: "Hell yeah. Looked like a hell of a tongue fucking there." Him: "Yeah, I do it good." Me: "Fuck his ass. He likes big cocks." Him: "Oh, don't worry. I’m gonna fuck his ass alright." With that the top placed the laptop off to the bed stand, and dabbed what I assumed to be poppers on a bit of it onto a cotton pad, placing it on the bed next to Chad's head, so the two of them could take a nice hit as needed, a courtesy of which I knew Chad would avail himself. As Stranger moved around the room, his huge cock just bounced around but never lost strength. He picked-up a bag of some sort, lubed his massive cock and started pushing a generous amount into Chad's ass. Wait, I thought, he's supposed to be using condoms! I pressed the button on the chat program that sent a buzz to the computer to get his attention. He was halfway in at that point and I couldn’t tell if the alarm had gone off on that end. He was sinking deeper into him bare and Chad was presumably in heaven, completely unaware he was being barebacked. The top finally bottomed-out in Chad, who's ass, as our toy collection will attest, is very accommodating, and about then the top seemed to notice the alerts. He lay across Chad's back, reached for the laptop, and with his cock still buried in Chad's ass, set the laptop on Chad's shoulders and slowly pumped in and out of him as he read my messages Me: "Hey! Wait! STOP! You need to wear a condom, dude!" Him: "Oh, I’m sorry man. I thought it was cool. He said you guys barebacked." Me: "We do bareback, with each other. Not with other people though." Him: "Oh." At this point I noticed the length of time it was taking for him to respond to my messages, and that at no point had the top stopped fucking Chad, even as I told him he needed to be wearing a condom. In fact, more than a minute had passed after he replied "Oh," and he was still fucking away, the laptop on Chad's back, just staring at the screen. Me: "Hello?" Another minute passed. Again I typed "HELLO?" Another minute passed. Finally he typed "Yeah?" Me: "Put on a condom, dude." A minute passed before he responded "Oh, yeah, sorry, man. It was the poppers." He stopped, and slowly pulled-out of Chad, and, donning a condom, in less than a minute he was suited up and hilted inside of Chad again, plowing away. The laptop was back on the bed stand and top was concerned solely with fucking Chad. Man, I thought, this guy has lasting power, and watching him was bringing out the bottom in me. I wanted him to do me exactly like he was doing Chad. Exactly, not really. I know that if Chad and I switched roles, and the incident with the condom had occurred were I was being fucked bareback, either Chad wouldn't have noticed, if he had noticed, he wouldn't have cared enough to intervene. Knowing as much didn't kill the perverse interest I felt in wanting to bottom for the guy. In fact, I suspected that were he fucking me, he would most definitely be fucking me bareback. Suddenly someone knocked at my door and I all-but jumped to my feet. In the lust of the moment I had lost myself in watching Chad and his top, so the knock shocked me back to reality. Me: "I’ll be right back," not that I think the top on my computer screen was interested. I answered the door to find Jerry, the guy who had been blowing me. I wasn't expecting him, but since he was available, it was easy to invite him to go down on me. Fortunately Jerry is sufficiently limber to slide into the well under my desk and, by adjusting the screen on my computer, I could watch Chad getting fucked by that stallion all the while I received an excellent blow job. Resuming my vicarious participating in the scene with Chad and the stallion, I saw the Stranger was sliding back into Chad, and plowing quite rapidly. And I drifted again to him doing me, and then to knowing it would be bareback. It was about five minutes later when I realized that Stranger had sent a message while I was away from computer and I hadn’t read it. Him: "I’m taking this condom off." My reply? I didn’t type anything. I was high on the ecstasy of the moment. The visual stimulation of my partner getting plowed by this hung stud. The fantasy of being the bottom in such an arrangement, coupled with the taboo eroticism of bareback sex. Adding to this was the sense of humiliation at Stranger just taking control and asserting his own desires, I, after all, was supposed to be in control. Me: "Are you barebacking him?" A long five minutes passed before his reply came: "Yes." Another five minutes passed, and he typed another message to me: "And you know what else?" Me: "What?" Him: "I'm Poz." Me: "You are?" Him: "Yup." Me: "Are you going to cum in him?" Him: "I already have. Twice." As I read his last message, my orgasm suddenly erupted violently in Jerry’s mouth. It was such a violent orgasm that it took a major effort on my part not to scream in pleasure. When I was able to regain my composure, I saw the Stranger had closed the laptop, ending the transmission. I closed my eyes, contemplating what was happening, "What's going on?" Jerry asked. I quickly filled him in on the parts of the story that he didn’t know, essentially the last part of the conversation with Stranger about cumming in him. Jerry looked at the clock and said “It’s two o:clock. What time are you heading home?” “I don’t know.” I replied as Jerry spit into his hand a mixture of saliva and my cum and wiped in on his asshole. Jerry lined up and slid down my bare cock taking me all the way into him easily. “I can’t go home yet. We have company until five..” --THE END--

I have always struggled with depression and anxiety but the last year has been really bad. Anyone else having major issues?

Beautiful, just fucking beautiful. Us bottom fags don’t just have assholes like real men, we have legit pussies/cunts with lips and walls from fully embracing our primary sexual organ. The beauty of your pussy reflects the pleasure it gives you.

Nothing weird about trying to establish a connection.

Love piss in my mouth, up my hole, on my body. Also like to feed piss to whoever takes it. Go to the regular piss parties in Amsterdam! Hopefully they’ll be back soon.

Being a T.I or military training instructor has its advantages. Just look at them, all green recruits, they have no idea of what lies before them. I can’t wait to get them up to the Barracks, see them in the showers ahh fuck yea. All those tight asses and swinging cocks; all for my enjoyment, thank you Uncle Sam, thank you indeed! Just a little about me to start, I have been a military training instructor at Lackland AFB for the last six months and let me tell you I didn’t start out using my boys, not at first anyways. It slowly happened; it could have been the showers, or their musky smell from morning and afternoon PT that wore me down. In any case it started out innocently enough; it could have been the lingering stares during their showers or maybe even the late night walk through the barracks that gave me away but it was bound to happen and it did. I broke down and used my position to my advantage, well more correctly to my and my Airmen’s advantage. Some of them wanted to get off and I obliged. I guess it started with Amn Johnson; the flight you see was out on field training for the day and Johnson was left behind to guard the barracks. I needed to finish up some reports in my office so I returned to the barracks. Being the TI I had a key to the barracks so I just walked in. I was kinda surprised to find Johnson not at his post but then again when you’re left alone for a few hours, you take advantage of the latrine. Walking down the hall I heard Johnson in the latrine and I guessed right, he was trying to work one out while the flight was gone. I could hear him moaning. Now normally I would have busted his balls and interrupted him before he busted his nut, but I was fucking horned up. I could tell he was getting close so I walked in; the look on his face was priceless, pants down dick raging hard. Now Johnson was a 19 year old from Ohio, farm fed boy if I ever saw one and damn he had a sweet piece of meat and I was hungry. All I said was "Johnson, what the fuck are you doing?" The kid just turned all colors and mumbled he tried to play it off but I walked over to him and just grabbed his sweet 7.5 inch cock, thinking he probably had three weeks’ worth of cum built up and that I wanted it. I simply told him that I had him now for abandoning his post. I laid it on thick too. I told him I was going to see him at his court martial trial. He begged me not to bust him. He said he would do anything I told him to do and just begged me not to turn him in. I took full advantage of the shock his system was going through. I pushed him down on his knees and rubbed his face on my crotch he looked up and was like Sarge? I just smacked his face and told him he had to choose right now, jail or be my bitch. He was too scared to resist and so I whipped out my meat and shoved it down his throat, I just went to town on this hot little Amn, I fucked his mouth till my cock was rock hard. I then lifted this bitch up and spun him around. All I could hear was him whimpering and begging me to stop. I said "Fine, jail it is and won't Mommy and Daddy have fun visiting you in federal prison." I told him that what an embarrassment he would be to his family if they found out the reason he abandoned his post was so he could jerk his cock and get a nut off. That’s all it took his will was broken and now he was mine. I pulled him out of the stall and turned him so he would see himself in the mirror with me behind him. I told him I was going to fuck him, but I wanted to hear him asking me for it. I said what is it going to be boy what do you want, He simply said in a quiet voice that he wanted me to fuck him, so I bent him over the sink and with no lube just his spit on my cock I ravaged and ripped his virgin ass open. Fuck he was tight, but I told him if he made one noise or made one cry, our arrangement would be over. Sure as shit - there was not a cry, just the sound of my cock smacking his cunt. I lasted about ten minutes and damn, I busted a two day load deep in his torn ass. The kid didn’t know what to do. Somewhat still in a sense of shock I ripped off his tee shirt and covered his eyes. I told him I wanted him to jerk off; I said he deserved that much now that he was my bitch. I told him that I covered his eyes so he would feel a bit more comfortable jerking off. He obeyed me and started to jerk off, what a piece of meat; I took my cell phone out and recorded him jerking off. I figured I might need the leverage against him if he ever wised up. Sure as shit when he busted his nut three weeks of cum went everywhere. I ripped his torn shirt off his head and I forced his face to the ground I told him he made a mess with all that cum and I wanted it cleaned up. He attempted to use shirt but I was like fuck no! I told him to lick it up and not to miss a drop. Fuck I get hard every time I watch that video. After he licked the last bit of cum up I watched as he looked to the sink. I could tell me wanted to spit but I simply said "Don't even think of it, swallow it, now!" He looked at me as if I were nuts. I covered his face and noise and said "Swallow" and he obeyed. I then told him to get dressed I could sense he wanted to clean out my cum that was seeping inside him and again I was like, "Oh no my cum stays in. Dress now." Again like a beaten slave, he obeyed. "Good boy Johnon, good boy." No sooner then he put on a new tee shirt the fight arrived back, I told the dorm chief that Johnson was relieved form guard duty and that he was going to be in my office for a while. I then told Johnson to follow me in to my office. As he entered I told him to shut the door. I then told him that I was going to make sure my cum stayed in him. He looked at me a bit puzzled, I told him to drop his pants and underwear. When he did I could see the blood stains in his shorts. I told him to bend over, I then reached into my overnight bag and pulled out a special butt plug I had hidden in the bag. When Johnson saw the plug his eyes went wide open and I told him not to make a sound as I shoved the plug deep inside him. I told him I would pull it out in an hour and then instrucred the boy to sit in the corner of my office. An hour later the flight was asleep. I removed Johnsons plug and told him to get some sleep. Johnson left my office and made a bee line striaght for the latrine to try and clean up with out atracting to much attention. I followed him to the latrine a few moments later and opened the stall door he was behind. He looked up to me and I was pleased to hear him beating off another load.

Next up- prom night ;)

Can’t give an “upvote” enough… thank you EarlyStart for a fantastic and fun story that hits on so many levels.

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.....

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.

Part 1 Colt and I have been best friends since we were 10 years old. Well, his real name is Colton. Colton Sawyer Cooper. But he's always gone by Colt. We lived three houses apart in a town called Cleburne, just south of Fort Worth. We immediately bonded over our love of comic books, even though he was Marvel and I was DC, and our love for the Cowboys. But I'll have to say he was much more fanatical than me. His entire bedroom was a shrine to the team. Cowboys bed spread, Cowboys sheets, Cowboys lamps, Cowboys rugs, you get the picture. Even his walls were covered in Cowboys posters. But looking back now, I didn't put 2 and 2 together and realize the one thing he didn't have was the one thing every red blooded Cowboys fan had, posters of the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders. But he did have plenty of Tony Romo. So we were basically 2 peas in pod. Where there was one, there was the other. And we told each other everything. He told me when he got his first pubes, and the first time he came, which he said was the most amazing thing ever. I developed a little behind him, but six months later I got my own pubes and soon was ejaculating as well. And he was right, it was amazing! We became little jerk off monsters, as most boys are, and our sleepovers became one non stop jerk fest. We would lie on our sleeping bags on the floor next to each other and pound our dicks. We were always fascinated with watching each other shoot, and seeing how far our loads flew. Nothing gay, just two horny boys. And we were always good for 3 of them. We also liked to measure our growing dicks as we got older, taking pride in how big they were getting. Length wise, we were identical, but his was always thicker. Again, nothing gay, just curious boys. You'd think by the time we reached high school, we would have stopped that, but no. We continued our jerkoff sessions together. I mean, we had been doing it for several years, so why quit now? When we were 16, we got our first blowjobs together. It was at the drive-in in my quad cab Ford F-150. My dad owned a dealership so I got a really good deal on it. You know us Texas boys love our trucks. Colt was in the backseat with Stacy Turner and I was up front with Missy Powell. I watched Colt in my rear view mirror as his head layed back and his mouth hung open, groaning in ecstasy. We even shot our loads at the same time. In retrospect, those blowjobs weren't that great, but we didn't care. We were nutting into a warm, wet hole. I dated Missy for a while after that, but Colt didn't date Stacy. In fact, he never really dated. He'd fool around with chicks, but that was it. I dumped Missy after a while because she wouldn't let me fuck her. She was a "nice girl." Well, she wasn't such a nice girl the night she was on her knees sucking off me and Colt together behind his shed. The full moon provided enough light that I had a nice view of Colt's fat 7 1/2 inch cock as he gagged Missy with it. When he came, he put his hand on my shoulder and squeezed. After she had swallowed both our loads, she thought we were going to get back together, but I told her to fuck off, I didn't want to date a slut. She called us fags, and said she was going to tell everyone. The next day at school, one of the guys called us fags, but after Colt kicked the shit out of him, no one ever said that again. By our senior year, we had both become big strong men. Colt had turned 18 in August, before school started, and I was turning 18 the day before Halloween. We were both linebackers on the varsity team, which put us in the category of high school gods. You know how important football is in Texas! We had spent years working out, and had spent the last three summers working as ranch hands. Baling hay, branding cattle, castrating bulls, real cowboy shit. And our bodies showed it. I stood a nice 6'1" with a solid body. Firm pecs, hard 6 pack, defined arms, and strong legs. But Colt, he was a whole other level. 6'3 1/2" of solid muscle. And boy did he like to show it off! I don't think he even owned shirts with sleeves anymore. He was constantly flexing his big guns that were attached to the broadest shoulders I had ever seen. His strong torso led down to a surprisingly narrow waist. And the wranglers he wore should have been criminal. They were always so tight that they clung to his big, round ass. And the front, well, he liked to wear a big belt buckle to draw people's eyes down to his huge bulge. Not that it would have gone unnoticed. It was like an anaconda trying to bust out of there. He topped his look off with a pair of boots and a hat. He always wore a hat on his thick, brown curls. Sometimes a trucker hat, sometimes a cowboy hat, but always a hat. And not to be gay, but his face matched the rest of him perfectly. His vibrant green eyes were surrounded by thick, dark eyelashes. His strong nose sat atop a pair of pillowy, dark pink lips. His square jaw perfectly shaped his face. He hadn't started to grow facial hair yet, and his cheeks flushed a reddish colour, giving him a boyish look. His body may have been all man, but his face was all innocent angel. Not that my face wasn't hot too. I had strong Scandinavian features with light blue eyes and light blond hair. I hadn't started shaving yet either, so we were both still like boys in a way. So, right after Colt turned 18, things kind of got weird. It was like he was suddenly avoiding me. Our sleepovers stopped, he would take off right after weekend games, and he hung around me less at school. I tried to talk to him about it, cause it was really hurting me to lose someone I was closer to than a brother. He would just give me flimsy excuses, saying he was busy with stuff, or he was fucking some chick, basically bullshit. The one time during that early part of the school year that was somewhat normal was my birthday. We had scored a bottle of whiskey and some weed and spent the night getting fucked up and playing video games. It was great. Just like old times. It eventually devolved into a mutual bro love fest. We sat on his bed with our arms around each others shoulders and declared our straight love for one another. "I love you man." "No dude, I love YOU!" "I love you more bro!" "No man, I love YOU more!" And back and forth it went. In hindsight, I wasn't hearing what he was trying to tell me. Eventually, it wound up becoming one of our jerk off sessions. I smiled as I looked at his smooth, hairless body. Nothing gay, I just appreciated my best friend, naked next to me, jerking his fat 10 inch cock. I stroked my own 9 1/2 inch dick and we both shot loads that hit our faces, and laughed like nothing had changed. But things had changed. The next day, Colt started his weird avoidance shit again. He blew me off the following weekend, and the weekend after that when he did it again, I had had enough. I knew his parents were going to be out of town, and he claimed he was going to be fucking some chick. But I didn't buy it and decided to spy on him and see what was up. Friday night I snuck over to his house and went around the back to where his bedroom was. His lights were on and the shade was down, but not all the way down. There was a gap at the bottom. His window was open a crack, so I quietly creeped up and peeked into his bedroom. What I saw shocked the hell out of me! There was Colt, stomach down on his bed, his legs hanging off the end, while a large, heavily tattoed Mexican man pulled his head back by his curly hair and pounded his cock into Colt's round, white ass. Colt was wearing his football shoulder pads, athletic socks pulled up over his calves, his cleats, and a white jockstrap. His football jersey layed on the floor. "Take it slut!" I could hear the man say. "Take that load in your faggot jock pussy!" I turned away, my heart pounding in my chest as I heard Colt moan, "Oh yes SIR! Breed me!" WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK DID I JUST SEE? My head swam as a million thoughts ran through it. I knew I should leave, but like a car wreck, I had to look again. I had to make sure what I saw was real. I turned back and looked in again. The Mexican guy was flipping Colt over and spreading his legs. Another man with a camera moved in and got a close up of Colt's asshole. "That's right slut." Said the Mexican. "Show the people what they paid for! Spread your cheeks and let them see your dripping high school jock pussy!" Colt spread his ass cheeks apart as the cameraman said, "Oh yea, look at that jock cunt drip cum!" Then, another man I hadn't noticed stepped up. He was a large black man with dreadlocks pulled back into a ponytail. He bent down and placed his mouth over Colt's asshole and started sucking. Then he stood up over Colt and pulled his mouth open. Colt stuck his tongue out and the black man let a long string of spit and cum land on it. It ran down into Colt's mouth, and he closed it with a smile on his face. As my initial shock started to go down, I noticed a few things I hadn't noticed before. There was a laptop open on the dresser recording the action. Also, on the nightstand there was a glass pipe, a baggie with some kind of substance in it, and a few syringes. Then, the black man layed down on the bed, holding up a huge cock. That fucker had to be like 12 inches! Colt crawled up and straddled the man. He took hold of the cock and lined it up to his asshole. Then he slowly slid down on it. Inch after black inch dissapeared into Colt's bubble butt. Soon, his muscular glutes were sitting on the black man's pubes, and every inch of that cock was inside him. He sat there not moving as the Mexican man filled up the glass pipe. He handed it to the black man, who lit a small torch and waved it under the bowl. Soon, it filled with white smoke and he inhaled it. Then, he grabbed Colt behind his neck and pulled him onto his mouth. I could see the black man exhale as Colt inhaled. Then Colt sat up and exhaled a white cloud. They repeated this twice more as Colt began gyrating his hips. Then the black man handed the pipe to Colt. "Now, hit that bitch, and hold it until I say exhale. And start riding my cock, slut!" Colt held the pipe up to his lips, lit the torch, and inhaled the white smoke. Then, as he held it, he started riding up and down on the black cock buried inside him. He held in the smoke for about 10 seconds before the black man told him to exhale. "Again, Whore!" He demanded Colt. Colt did as he was told, holding in the smoke and riding the big cock harder. 5 times this was repeated until Colt was visibly losing control. The black man reached up and started pinching and squeezing Colt's nipples, and Colt moaned and squealed like a slut. Then the Mexican man approached with a little brown bottle. He held it under Colt's nose as the black man held onto his slim waist and started fucking upward. "Breath in slut, and hold it until I say release. Do you understand you fucking whore?" "Yes SIR!" Replied Colt. The man held the bottle under Colt's nose, closing off one nostril. Colt breathed in deep and held it. After the man finally let him exhale, he repeated it with the other nostril. Back and forth he went. After each hit, Cole became more and more fucked up. Eventually, he couldn't hold his head up. The Mexican man just grabbed his hair and held up his head, forcing him to hit more. Finally, after 10 hits, the Mexican man pushed Colt onto his back, causing the cock to slide out of him. Colt just collapsed, his head rolling to facing me, his mouth open and slack, his eyes crossed and fucked up looking. The black man just raised Colt's legs in the air and slammed his monster cock all the way into my fucked up best friend. Colt just gurgled as he was assaulted. The cameraman panned from Colt's fucked up face to his ass getting pummeled, back and forth. "Yes slut!" Said the black man. "Look into the camera. Let your audience see your face. That's what they paid for, bitch. To see a hot, 18 year old high school jock get fucked up and fucked hard! Tell them how much you like it you fucking whore! Beg to be fucked!" "Oh god yes." Colt slurred. "Fuck me! Fuck my hole. I love it! Give me that big black cock! Please fuck me SIR!" "Are you a little whore? Are you a pathetic, faggot slut?" "Yes SIR!" Colt answered him, still looking blankly into the camera. "I'm a pathetic faggot slut whore! Fuck my hole! Cum in me SIR! I'm a fucking cumdump!" "Is that what you are? A cumdump?" Continued the black man as he pulled Colt's rock hard cock out of his jockstrap and started jerking it really hard. "Can anybody come and fuck you? Can anybody out there watching come and fuck you? You wanna give up your jock hole to anybody that wants it?" "Yes please!" Groaned Colt. "Please come fuck me! I need your cum in me! Please come and fuck me! Anybody can! Come fuck my jock ass!" He cried out as his cock shot off, hitting him in the face and coating his chest and stomach. The black man scraped up his cum and fed it to him, and Colt sucked the cum covered fingers like he was starving. The cameraman handed the camera to the Mexican man. The black man pushed Colt untill his head was hanging over the bed, his mouth wide open. Then the cameraman shoved his hard cock right down Colt's throat. I could see his cock stretch out Colt's esophagus as he buried himself balls deep. Then both men started viciously fucking my best friend, pounding both of his holes as hard as they could. The Mexican handed the cameraman a sign that he held up, and it read.... Colton Sawyer Cooper 18 yo high school senior Football player with 2 Available cumdump holes Dallas/Fort Worth area (817) 347-1823 Any cock taken HOLY SHIT! They posted his full name and his real phone number! Did he agree to that? Or was he too fucked up to know? I decided I couldn't watch anymore and turned away. Part of me was horrified. Part of me was sickened. But what I didn't realize right away is, I had been hard the whole time. As I lay in my bed at home, I tried not to think about everything I had seen, but it was no use. The images played over and over in my head. Without even thinking about it, my hand traveled down to my hard cock. After only a couple of strokes, I shot off a huge load.

Let me tell you about myself quickly. My name is Josh I am 20 years old, ladies man, athletic and a student at the local University. Until two weeks ago I would have said I was a straight lad who loved fucking women and was not gay at all! Between studying and working I don't have much time left for exercising, so my evening jogs had become a welcome routine and somewhat relaxing distraction. So as I jogged along the path at my local park, I thought I saw someone walking the opposite direction as me on the other side, its not unusual to see people in the park at this time of the evening so I thought nothing of it, and besides I lost sight of them as I rounded a few trees. Deciding to finish my jog with a 100 metre sprint I headed towards the public toilets at a furious pace. Panting heavily and out of breath I reached the public toilets, deciding then to take a piss and refill my water bottle. The toilet was dimly lit inside and to my surprise I was not alone, there was a older man using one of the two urinals. Looking up he acknowledged me and said "Evening lad, been running have you?" I nervously stepped up next to him with sweat running from my brow, unzipping as I replied, trying to keep my eyes on the wall in front of me. "Yes, thanks" "I'll bet you're thirsty boy" I looked over unsure what he meant, his tone different, more authoritarian. "Yeah I-" I broke off my reply, my eyes had looking down to his hands, which were shaking off the last few drops of urine from his cock. But more than that, he was stroking it, and what a cock it was. It must have been around 8 inches long, thick with an angry dark purple head. I was lost for words and forgot completely about my need to piss, I just stood still with my dick in my hands... "I'll bet your real thirsty boy, I have got something for you" his tone definitely had a strong in control edge to it. Suddenly he raised his voice slightly and said "You little faggot, you've been staring at my cock and you're getting hard!" I snapped out of my trance staring at his cock, eyes flicking between my hardening dick, 6 inches when fully erect, and his manly cock. "I'm not gay!" I hastily replied. "Like fuck you aren't! Your mouth is watering at the sight of a real mans cock!" and with that he reached out and grabbed my hand, pulling it towards his own thick cock. I could have resisted but for some reason I didn't, partly in shock I allowed myself to be led by him. My fingers instinctively wrapped around him as best they could naturally. His cock felt warm, solid and heavy. "I knew you were a fag" he then stated, "get on your fucking knees". There I was holding a cock in my hand, a cock that for the first time in my life, wasn't my own. A cock to someone who looked more than twice my age, and my own cock was strangely rock solid. I slid to my knees, confused but unable to resist. I had this overwhelming feeling that I wanted this. My hand began to stroke his cock, feeling it hardening even more and becoming ever firmer, heavier, fuller. "Open your mouth slut" as if they were the magic words my mouth fell open, my mouth watering instantly. I was given no warning, nothing could have prepared me for what happened next. He grabbed my head and rammed his hard throbbing cock into my mouth. This wasn't to be a blowjob, this wasn't going to be sexy, like one of the blowjobs my girlfriend had given me. No it was forceful, powerful, I was being facefucked like a slut. I gagged as his cock hit the back of my throat, I tried to pull away. His hands held my head firmly, his cock pulling back only to thrust again. I could taste the pre cum from the end of his cock, and the manly taste of a hot warm cock. All of a sudden he thrust deep into my throat, holding my face tight to his crotch as I struggled weakly against him. My throat convulsing and gagging. "God that feels amazing you little slut, you were born for this" My head felt like it was about to explode, his thick cock was stopping any air from getting to my lungs. Finally just before I felt I would pass out he pulled it out, strings of sticky saliva hanging from his cock and my mouth. "Work it fag boy" I looked up at him, kneeling on a dirty public toilet floor, with his cock at my lips and tears in my eyes having just been used. I felt dazed, like I was in a dream. But my own cock was so hard. I started kissing the head of his cock before parting my lips slightly and letting the head slip back into my mouth. I wanted to make this stranger cum, I did not know why but I wanted to give him a good blowjob. I began bobbing my head, trying to take him further each time, my hand working his shaft while my other cupping and massaging his balls. For a time the only sounds to be heard were my slurping as I messily sucked my first cock, and his grunts and moans. "Here it comes fag boy" his cock swelling in my mouth. His hands grabbing my head again as he began thrusting faster, more frantically. At this point I panicked. I'm not sure if it was the realisation of what I was doing and the fact a stranger was about to cum in my mouth, or that I realised I would be truly a faggot if I tasted his cum. Either way it was now pointless, he grinned down at me while I struggled, holding my head tight. His thrusts became shorter and harder. Then he exploded in my mouth. Hot sticky, gooey and foul tasting cum. Those are the only words I can think of to describe it, my mouth was quickly filled, what with the huge cock and increasing amounts of his cum there was not much room and his cum began dribbling out of my mouth as he pulled out, forcing my jaw closed. "Swallow it faggot." He ordered as his last few spurts of cum hit my face, and he rubbed my face with his cock painting it like a cheap whore. I swallowed his cum, it slid down the back of my throat, which was sore from such rough use. I coughed as I swallowed, bringing the flavour flooding back into my mouth. He pulled his softening cock back into his pants and half slapped my face, "thanks cock sucker, be here the same time tomorrow." As he walked out I looked down there was a small pool of my cum on the floor between my knees and my cock was still hard but constantly dripping. I ran my hand across my face, covering it with the strangers cum, and didn't hesitate to lick it, to taste it again, this made my own cock drip even more and I promptly lowered my hand to my cock and stroked it using the strangers cum as lubricant. It did not take 20 seconds before I was bucking my hips as I shot my load at the surreal event that just happened and the smell of cum and cock that filled my nostrils were a added stimulas. Heading home with a belly full of a strangers cum I felt weirdly liberated, happy that I had finally found my purpose in life as a cock sucker. Thank you for reading this story and please check my other stories in other categories, if you enjoy them leave a comment or hit the like button. Many thanks!

I wrote this ages ago, just found it on my computer. My First and Only Time ---------- I hate camping; I think that it is the stupidest thing ever. Why would people want to go out into the wilderness and with no bathroom, no shower, and no electricity? But despite that my Dad would insist once a year that he and I went out to this obscure little clearing in the woods which wasn't even a real campsite. We would go out pitch a tent; eat fish that he caught in the lake, and sleep on the cold hard ground. The summer before I went to college my Dad decided that we weren't just going for the weekend but that we were going to go for a full week to have some last father son bonding. We drove out to the clearing and I looked out on the far to familiar surroundings; the clearing was enclosed on three sides by trees and bordered on the lake on the fourth. There were little paths heading away from the clearing which lead to other little clearings and beaches. My Dad and I unloaded the car and started putting up the tent. "Chris, I'm going to go into town and get some stuff for the week you wanna come or hang around here?" "I'll stay here." "Alright, if you wander away make sure that you are back before dark." "Yes Dad." I watched as my Dad pulled away down the trail in the truck and disappeared from view. Fuck, I thought, what the hell am I gonna do now? The lake was clear and blue, so I decided to go down one of the trails that I remembered led to a beach about a mile away and have a swim. The path had grown over a little sense last year but I could still see it easily enough. Slowly I picked my way through the creepers and branches listening to my feet crunching leaves with every step. The sun cast dappled shadows on the ground and across the leaves like leopard spots. It took nearly twenty minutes to get to the beach; it was my favorite place in the woods. It was the one place that my Dad wouldn't go and I could get away from his endless father son bonding. It wasn't a big beach probably ten feet of rough white sand. It sloped lightly to the water and slid down to the bottom of the lake at a slow slope. There were little guppies swimming in the around in the shallows with the sun glinting off of their scales. I kicked off my shoes, pulled off my shirt and pants dropping them on a fallen tree trunk. For a moment I stood looking at the water standing in just my white briefs looking out at the disserted lake. I pulled off my underpants too and left them in a heap on the beach and ran into the water, the guppies swimming away from my splashes as fast as they could. The water was cool in the warm air and I jumped up to dive into the water swimming through the shallows with my chest scraping on the sandy bottom. When I stood up again the water was up to my waist and I looked down at my reflection in the smooth water. I had played football in high school and I had gotten a scholarship to play for my university. Most of my summer so far had been spent working out to be in shape for preseason work outs when I got to school. My chest was large and broad and was reflected back to me in the water, the hair matted down with moisture. I ran a hand over my abs feeling the bumps of the muscles under the skin and hair. I was proud of my body and loved to show it off. In high school I had gotten suspended twice for streaking and that was just the times that they had caught me. I slipped back under the water and swam back to shore. Flopping down onto my back in the sand I closed my eyes listening to the birds and the wind and the lapping of the lake on the shore and fell asleep. I have no idea how long I was asleep I but I woke up there was a shadow across my face. When I opened my eyes I saw a large man standing over me. He was tall and broad and dressed in the green and kaki of a park ranger. His face was hard and square, and was staring down at me from behind my aviator sunglasses. "Son, do you know that you are lying naked in a national park?" "Um....I," I stammered. "It's alright. I'm not on duty now anyway; the only problem is that you are in my spot." "What?" "Every day at three I come here to tan. But hey I won't tell if you won't. I really don't think that the park wants its rangers to be lying around nude by the lake." I laughed nervously as he sat down on the sand a few feet away from me. "You mind if I join you?" he asked. "Um...no...I guess." "Good." He took off his hat and sunglasses, and began to unbutton his shirt. Now I have to say right now that I like girls, I had a girlfriend, I have one now, although granted not the same one. But for some reason I couldn't take my eyes off of him as his shirt spread a little with each button revealing an incredibly hairy chest below. When his shirt came off I saw his massive pecks, and hard abs covered in hair. I had thought that I was hairy, and in school I had been the hairiest, but I was nothing compared to this man. He looked like some sort of wild animal. Next he took off his boots and socks, followed by his belt and lastly his shorts. He didn't wear underpants and now he sat bare assed in the sand, with his knees bent hiding his cock from me. Seeing him there naked, only a few feet away from me, I felt my cock stir. It was something that had never happened to me before; a man had never caused my cock to get hard in my life. Yet somehow this time I felt the blood pouring into my young prick. "I'm Steve by the..." he said, and then noticing my cock said, "well I guess you like what you see then." "I don't. I'm not...I'm not gay. This has never happened before." "Dude don't worry about it, getting a woody is nothing to be ashamed of." I stammered something about how embarrassing it was which he dismissed also adding, "A young buck like you, I would be suppressed if you weren't hard all the fucking time." He moved a little closer to me, scooting across the sand. "What's your name kid?" "Chris." "And how old are you Chris?" "I'm eighteen; I'll be nineteen in two months." He moved closer still. Normally I would have been uncomfortable, but for some reason with this man, in the woods next to the lake I was perfectly at ease. It was as if nothing could harm me here so why would I be worried or uncomfortable. "So you got a girl back home Chris." "Yeah, her names Amanda. Blond hair, blue eyes, huge tits," I laughed. And he smiled at me. "She put out?" It seemed like a kinda odd question, but it didn't seem to odd from him for some reason. "Sometimes, not a lot. I wish she did more." "Don't we all." "Yeah." "I can help you out with that thing if you want." I didn't know what to say to him. I just kinda stared at him for what seemed like ages. He seemed to take my silence as consent because he reached over and took my cock in his big beefy hand. I gasped. His hand was rough and hard, it felt so different then my hand or my girlfriends. Different but good. Different but great in fact. Steve began to slowly pump my cock up and down. A grown slipped past my lips as his stroking picked up speed, and I felt my eyes rolling back and my lids closing. Then I felt something warm and wet encompass the head of my cock. I looked up and saw his mouth wrapped around my cock slowly swallowing the shaft right down to the balls. It was amazing. I had never gotten head like that before, my girlfriend never wanted to even try it and when she did it was lack luster at best. But this was amazing it felt like I was in heaven. I let out a long low moan, and Steve looked up at me his eyes smiling brightly. Slowly Steve moved around so that he was positioned between my legs spreading them apart. Suddenly he swallowed and I felt my cock slip past his tonsils and down his throat, I screamed I thought that my brain was going to explode with pleasure. Sensing that I was ready to blow he pulled off, letting my cock fall from my mouth. "You ever had you hole eaten out?" "No?" "Good." With that he grabbed my ankles and pushed them up and over my hips till my knees were resting on my chest and my ass was sticking up in the air. "Mmmm...look at this nice hairy little hole." He said with a laugh before he began to lick my tight virgin hole. His tongue swept past my sphincter, swirling the thick hair that grew there, twisting it around. I screamed and moaned louder than I ever had with my girlfriend. His tongue began to probe inside me; pressing against my sphincter trying to penetrate its previously unexplored depths. It took a long while for him to work his tongue past my protesting hole but when it did it was like nothing I had ever felt. Electricity shot through my body and my balls tightened up to my body and cum rocketed from my cock spewing all over my chest getting stuck in the hair. For a few moments he continued to lap at my hole and dig deeper and deeper with his tongue until my orgasm had subsided and then he let my feet fall to the ground on either side of him. "So how'd you like having something going in your ass instead of out?" I couldn't speak I just panted and stared at him. "I thought so. How long are you gonna be here kid?" "Ten...ten days." "Ten days, good. Be here tomorrow at the same time and you'll get more than a tongue." With that he got up and got dressed. I just lay there watching him put his clothes on and then walk away into the trees in the opposite direction from my camp. For a long time I just lay there panting, cum drying on my chest. Then I noticed that the sun was getting low and I had to be back at camp before dark. I rushed to the water and cleaned off before pulling on my underpants, shorts, and shoes and sticking my shirt in my pocket and rushing off down the path to camp. The next day passed slower than any other day ever had. It felt as though the morning fishing with my Dad lasted for a year. All that I could think about was how it had felt to have Steve's tongue slipping into my ass hole, going places that nothing else ever had. I spent the entire time trying to hide my constant erection from my Dad, and every chance I got I went into the woods to jerk off. It seemed as though there was no end to the amount of cum my nuts could make. It was nearly two when my Dad and I finally put into shore again with a cooler filled with fish. My Dad set to work gutting and cleaning them, I had never been good at either task so he thought nothing of it when I told him that I was going to go exploring in the woods for a couple of hours. Looking at my watch it was nearly two thirty when I got to the clearing. For a moment I thought about leaving, what I was doing was crazy. My Dad wasn't that far away and I was having a rendezvous with another man. I must be going insane, I thought. But something in me made me stay. Perhaps it was the fact that each time I made to leave my cock would give a powerful throb and I would be over whelmed with lust for Steve. So after fifteen minutes of debate I stripped off my clothes and went for a swim. The water was a little warmer than yesterday and I swam out as far as I dared into its cool blue depths. All around me little fish flitted by and water birds meandered away from my splashing. Guessing that I must be nearly three I swam back to shore and flopped down on the sand as I had the day before and waited my cock becoming stiff as a board once again. I was lying there for only a few moments before I heard someone else come into the clearing. Looking around I saw Steve entering from the same spot he had before dressed once again in his Park Ranger uniform. There was a big smile plastered across his face and a little bit of stubble growing across his cheeks. "You came back." I nodded weakly, somehow being in his presence stole all of my words away and all I could do was stammer. "I knew that you would after how hard you came yesterday." And with that he took his hat and sunglasses off and started to unbutton his shirt exposing that amazing hairy chest which had so entranced me in the first place. Then came the boots and socks, then the belt and lastly the pants. For a moment he stood there in only his tidy whites looking down at me and then those two came off and I saw the one part of his body that I hadn't seen yesterday, the part that I had spent all morning and most of the night imagining: his cock. It was more magnificent than anything that I could have imagined. Long and thick it hung like a massive sausage growing out of a forest of thick dark pubes. It was still soft and swayed like the pendulum of a clock as he walked towards me, its head bounding against his hairy thighs. His balls bounced lightly as he walked, slung low in their thick and hairy sack. There was nothing about his body that was not the epitome of manliness. It was as though he exuded testosterone, and my cock leaked for it. "Glad to see me again then kid," he said in his deep ringing voice, "You think that you are ready for something a little bigger than a tongue?" "Look, I..eh...I don't normally do this. in fact I've never done anything like this before. But somehow I just can't stop thinking about yesterday and...well...I..." "Don't worry about it kid. If you wanna stop at any point just let me know and we can stop. Ok?" "Yeah, sure." Through this whole exchange he had been walking closer and closer to me till now he stood right next to me, his cock swinging right above my face. Slowly he knelt down in the rough sand and turned his head towards my throbbing cock. Just as he had before he engulfed it with his mouth, swallowing every last inch of my dick in one go. I felt his stubble scrape my skin and he bobbed his head up and down, his hand rolling my balls around. He had kneeling in such a way that his knees were right next to my head and between his legs was his magnificent cock. I don't know what made me do it, I still have no idea why I thought of it, but I shifted myself around so that I was not laying with my head between his knees and his cock dangling above my face. Slowly I lifted my head off of the ground and opened my mouth so that the head of his cock slipped past my lips and into my mouth. It was huge and tastes like nothing I had ever tasted before. It was strange, sweet but salty at the same time. As I breathed through my nose an aroma that I had only smelled after football practice flooded my nasal passages. It was a smell that only men can make, one that was so overwhelmingly masculine that it sent my mind spinning. He lowered his hips allowing my head to rest on the ground and keep is cock head in my mouth all the while his tongue was swirling over my cock. After a few minutes of tentative sucking on his head I reached up and grabbed the base with my left hand feeling his pubes surround my fist and began to slowly pump up and down his rapidly hardening cock. If I had thought that it was big before I had had no idea of what was to come. As I began to take his shaft into my wide stretched mouth I realized that I my hand was barely covering half of his massive tool and that so far only an inch and a half of the shaft, three if you count the head, was in my mouth. This is impossible, I thought to myself, there is no way on God's green earth that I am going to be able to get that whole thing in my mouth. Just as I was thinking this Steve pulled off of my cock and said in a soothing voice that reminded me vaguely of a teacher explaining something to a rather confused student, "Take it slow kid, when you feel it hit the back of your throat swallow and just let it go down. The trick is to never bite down and don't panic." I took a deep breath through my nose and tried to take a little bit more of his cock into my mouth. For a moment Steve shifted away from me, pulling his cock out of my mouth while he grabbed my ankles pulling them up to my shoulders just like he had the day before. Then he slid his cock back into my mouth and began to lick at my ass while I tried to suck his cock. Once more electricity began to shoot through my body as I felt his tongue slipping and sliding over my tight little pucker slicking down the hair around my hole as he went. Maybe it was the distraction of the attention that Steve was giving to my ass hole or the advice that he had given me but suddenly I felt his cock slid into my mouth, past my tonsils and into my throat. For a moment I couldn't breathe and I thought that I was gonna suffocate, but then I remember what Steve had told me and took a big breath through my nose. As soon as Steve realized that his cock had slipped into my throat he redouble his efforts on my hole getting his tongue to slip deeper and deeper while he stroked my cock with one hand and started to slowly lift his hips up away from me and then lower them back down again. It was like he was fucking my face real slowly. Somewhere in the back of my mind I wondered how I had gotten here, laying underneath this big hairy Park Ranger with my ass in the air and is cock in my mouth, but then I found that I didn't care why or how I just wanted it to never stop. Suddenly I felt something new happening, something different and strange. There was some sort of pressure on my hole, much more forceful than the tongue which was still flicking in and out of it. And then without any warning or anything it popped into my little virgin ass. A finger. He had put his finger in my butt. It took my brain a long time to comprehend what had just happened, and by that point Steve had his finger all the way in and had started to twist it about pulling at the walls of my ass. It didn't hurt and that was what amazed me, it felt good and that was it. There was not pain not unpleasant burning, just pleasure. I began to suck on his cock harder and harder, as Steve began to put a little more force into his thrusts and his finger picked up speed. "You ready for another?" I heard him ask from someplace far way. "God yes," is what I tried to say but it was stifled by his cock which was now lodged deeply in my throat while I sucked on it like a plugged up straw his balls swinging just a little above my face. I reached up and put my hands on his ass holding his big hairy cheeks and pulling him down to my face. I felt his hair twist around my fingers as I squeezed the muscular globes. For a moment his finger left my hole leaving me feeling a little empty as though something important was missing but after just a few seconds it returned and a second one began to work its way in too. A jolt of fire shot through me as it wriggled past my sphincter I felt my toes curl and by back arch as my exit became an entrance. It was as though my body had frozen and I couldn't move anything, for a long time I just lay there with Steve's body above me his cock deep in my mouth and his fingers buried in my ass. Then he moved, and began to twist his fingers in all direction, pulling them out and slipping them back it loosening my ass just like I used to do to my girlfriend's pussy. My body began to steadily unfreeze and I began to suck on his cock again, my toes uncurled and my back lay flat on the sand again. Steve seemed to take that as his cue to add another finger to my ass sending my body back into the same shock it had just been in, yet this time something was different. I felt a swelling in my body, it was as if a volcano was erupting and without any warning at all my cock exploded cum all over my chest. I had never cum so much in my entire life. "You wanna keep going kid or are you done for the day?" Done, why on earth would I wanna be done? I grabbed his ass cheeks harder and forced his hips down even closer to my mouth while I sucked on his cock harder than ever. "I was hoping you would say that. And well look, your cock hasn't even gone down yet. Looks like my little jock boy likes getting his ass fingered." I had thought that three fingers was a lot but then I felt the forth working its way in. It was as though Steve was determined to make my hole so big and open that it would never shrink up again. Then after one hard thrust of his cock into my throat and his fingers into by ass he pulled out of both of my holes and climbed off of me. He laid down on the ground, his cock standing up like a flag pole right next to my head. I lowered my legs back to the ground, my ass feeling open and used like I had just taken a huge shit. "Well you're all stretched out now so why don't you have a seat on my cock." I have no idea what made me do it. I really don't, perhaps if I hadn't been so fucking horned up from all of the fingering and tonguing, or if I wasn't still basking in the afterglow of my orgasm I would never have done it, but as it is I did. I stood up and squatted over his huge fat fuck stick. Slowly, very slowly I lowered myself down until I felt his spit lubed head pressing against my stretched out hole. Despite all of the fingering that Steve had did my ass was nowhere near open enough for his cock, and for a long moment I thought that it would never go in. Then all of the sudden something gave way and I felt it pop in. I screamed, my whole body shook, all of the pleasure that I had felt from the fingers was gone and was replaced by pure torturing pain. It felt as though my ass had been split in two and his cock was slowly tearing apart my ass. "Breath kid, don't forget to breath." I took three rocky breaths and felt the pain abating a little bit. Steve put his hands on my hips and held me in place, helping to support my weight so that I didn't slip and impale myself on his cock before I was ready. "Just keep breath and take more when you are ready. It's big so take your time." After what seemed like ages I felt the pain going and taking one more deep breath I settled down a little bit more taking a few inches into my ass and the pain came rushing back, but not as bad this time. I felt a little bit less like my body was going to split in two and some where underneath the waves of pain was a little bit of pleasure. Again I started to breath, waiting for my ass to adjust to its new occupant. When it had I took a little bit more of his cock, and then a little bit more till the whole thing was nestled deep within my ass. For a long time I just sat there, my legs spread wide, my chest heaving and my eyes closed with Steve's massive cock embedded in my ass and his pubes tickling my crack. Steve smiled at me, looking up and down my body as sweat poured down my body and my cock throbbed, oozing precum onto his chest. "When you are ready try to push yourself back up and then slide back down. " "So fuck myself on your cock," I said my voice soft and shaky in an attempt at humor. "Yeah." I felt him pulling me up by my hips, his cock retreating from my ass. He lifted me until only the head remained in my ass, letting me rest there for a moment before he began to push me back down at the same slow and gentle pace. For the first few times it still hurt like a mother fucker, fire flowing through my body, but slowly the pain began to give way and waves of pleasure began to crash against my brain with each fall back down his cock. Soon I was riding it up and down up and down, using my knees to life me up and down as he thrust his hips up into my hole. Low groans escaped his lips and I bounced myself on his cock. Looking down at his, his hairy chest heaving, his head tossed back and his arms controlling my bouncing I realized that this must be how my girlfriend had seen me when we fucked. Just the thought of my being in the same position as Amanda had been made a big drop of precum plop from my cock into Steve's stomach hair. I was a woman in that moment, I was getting fucked in my pussy by a huge cock. Without warning Steve pulled me all the way down his cock and then knocked me backwards so that I lay on my back not and he was on top of me with my legs spread out to the sides wider than I had ever thought they would. I really was a woman, my legs were spread wide like own and a massive cock was embedded deep within in my cunt. Steve began to fuck me harder and harder and the air was soon filled with soft whimpering moans which at first I didn't realize were coming from me. His cock banged against my prostate sending pulses of joy through my body and his hairy chest scrapped against mine as he shifted back and forth. Then he did something that I had never expected him to do. He kissed me. His tongue probed deep into my mouth the taste of my ass still lingering on his lips. I kissed him back and wrapped my arms around his back holding him close to me while he continued to pound my ass to pieces. When he broke away from the kiss he said in a soft whisper in my ear, "When I pull out stand up. I'm gonna fuck you silly." Then suddenly his cock was gone, he had pulled it from my ass and I was left alone with an empty gaping hole where I longed for his cock to be. Steve stood up, and offered me his hand to pull me from the ground. When I was standing he pulled me close into my arms and backed me into a tree. The bark was rough against my skin, but that little bit of pain was worth it for what was about to happen. Steve grabbed my right leg and lifted it up as high as he could get it exposing my hole to him again. This time his cock slipped in easily and without protest, after just a second his cock was ball deep in my ass. Then he grabbed my other leg and lifted it up too so that both of my legs were wrapped around his waist and I was holding onto his shoulder for dear life. He pulled me away from the tree, leaning back to that I was held up in his arms with his cock stuffed deep in my ass. His hands held firmly to my ass and began to bounce me up and down on his cock each time slamming it back into me gravity forcing it up into me. I was screaming again, long wailing screams that shook through my entire body and exploded out of my mouth. That seemed to encourage Steve even more because he began to buck me higher and higher each time till I was afraid that his cock would slip from my ass or that I would fall to the ground. I hadn't noticed that he was walking around while he was fucking me and that now my back was to a tree stump which had been cut off at just about waist height. So it was quite a surprise when I felt my ass brush against the wood as he sat me down and pulled out. No sooner had I settled onto the stump than he slid me off of it again and turned me around so that my back was pressed into his chest and his cock was again working its way into my hole. With one hand resting on my chest and the other stroking my still dripping cock he began to slam into my ass harder than he had yet. I could tell that he was getting close, it wouldn't be long now. Then all of a sudden I felt his cock swell inside of my ass, his nuts tighten up and the ribbons of cum rocketing into my hole. He seemed to cum for hours, filling me up so much that I thought it would start to come out my mouth. That sent me over the edge too, and I began to launch my second load all over the sand in front of me. When we had both stopped cuming he turned my head to his and kissed me with his now softening penis sill stuffed up my ass. Then he pulled out and let his cum ooze from my hole as he backed away. Slowly he got dressed, and looked back at me. "I'll be here tomorrow, and I understand if that was a lot for you and if you don't come back again I won't be offended or anything." With that he left. I stood for a long time looking down the trail after him with his cum dripping steadily from my battered ass hole. Then seeing that it was getting late I jumped in the lake real quick to wash the cum and sweat from my body and got dressed. When I got back my father had long sense finished with the fish and was now cooking them. We sat together that evening and talked about nothing and then went to bed. I did end up going back the next day and every day until we left. Steve had me taking his cock with just some spit by the time that my last day came around, and then we left. I never saw Steve again, nor do I really intend to. I have never been with another guy sense and it's been nearly four years, but I do have a big thick dildo in my closet and every night when I jack off before bed I stuff it up my hole and ride it thinking of Steve and the beach and how I learned to ride a big man cock.

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.

Very hot series ... I'd love to know what happens to the boys down the road.

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Going to LA at the end of July! Shooting porn while there. If anyone from this site would like to meet me on that trip, DM me. Will probably be too tired for more sex when I'm filming every day over a 3-day period, but visits and clubbing or just fabulous brunch and shopping and touristy shit is good, too.

Did this yesterday w three guys either by the pool or blindfolded in the sling. 8 hours of bliss. my holes were used in so many ways horny again now n naked in my pool

So Fucking HOT , Beautiful and Delicious - love to deeloped myself - be like you - your pussy cunt hole - need to be transformed - Help me ! Please !

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 ?

I enjoyed this story as I so enjoy cheating stories. One can only imagine what Marc and Patrik were doing on the sofa before the BF came out! Love that he was seeded in front of his BF!

Went on a Sunday night (only day i was able to go, damn work schedule) and got there after 7 when it opens. Picked up after 8, moderate crowd. Really impressed by the setup, elevated gloryhole platforms, regular gloryholes, fuck benches and slings. Great atmosphere. Sucked 10 cocks, swallowed 3 loads, got fucked raw by 3 guys, and 2 loads up my ass. Definitely would go back.

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.

It All started in school for me, lost a bet to my buddy and the pay off was a Blow Job. (Lost the bet on purpose) 😉 After the first time at my house after school, it started to happen 2 or 3 times week on the way home. Then came the day we were in Shop Class and he asked to be excused, teacher released him, In few minutes I did the same and found him waiting for me. Just standing by the boys room door. With a big smile he opened the door and told me to go to the last stall. Which I did. Before I got seated, I saw him opening his jeans and pushing them down, I know for sure then, I was going to do what I had wanted to for a long time. Not worrying about the chance I was taking. Also, this was how I learned Exactly Who and What I was, A Cock Sucker!!!! I heard the door open and he quickly pulled up his jeans and walked away, leaving me sitting there. I heard him talking to someone, not sure who it was, until I heard him tell the person, "He is in the last stall and waiting, just walk back and go in". Shocked as I was I did not move and when the door was opened, there stood our base ball coach. Somehow I knew that he knew, pretty sure just by the smile on his face. Then I heard his words, "I've been told that you enjoy doing this and maybe I can help you enjoy?" I just locked up and smiled at him as he opened his slacks and produced a Beautiful Semi Hard Dick, Cut and well trimmed. 2 or 3 quick licks and I recall it getting very hard, so it was time to show him just how good a Cock Sucker I was. While I was sucking on him I heard him talking to my buddy and saying, "Thank You". You are right he is a Fantastic Cock Sucker. and with that his Hot Cum hit my tongue and I swallowed. This was my school start to becoming a local dump for my buddy, 2 teachers and a couple of other random guys. I enjoyed every minute I had a Cock in my mouth.

Welcome to the club. It’s awesome to have an idea of who your gifter was. All my tops said they were neg or undetectable. Yea….right:)

Its my biggest fantasy. Im completely inexperienced but have this fantasy of being submissive and getting pregnant.

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

SO good to see someone else like written porn ... its like a lost art but the mental involvement and feelings are twice as HOT when its written well... I will always recommend good old HandJobs series of stories for the short story stuff...but there are a few oldies that will make a dead man blow a load... "Orgy Marines" .. "Brutal Seaman"..."The Outcast of Lonely Rock" ... "Roughneck Rimmer" ..."Arab Sex Slave" .... I have tons of others...search them and most can be found...

So yesterday I went to spend the afternoon at Club Dallas in search of a few cocks for my ass and to hopefully get bred with at least one load. My search ended up being my best experience ever at Club Dallas. I walked in and got a room, got undressed and threw my towel over my shoulder and headed to the maze with my lube and poppers in hand. Upon entering the maze, I was quickly approached by a guy that walked up and felt my ass, then reached under to feel my hole, wet with the lube I had applied. He asked if I wanted to go to his room and I followed him. The door closed and he dropped his towel and pressed his impressive 8” cock against my ass and I bent over as he lined his raw cock up to my hole and pushed into me. He had the perfect amount of girth to make me feel full and quickly starting fucking me. Then he had me lay on the bed on my stomach and he climbed on top, pushed into me again, and started frantically fucking me. After about 5 minutes he pushed deep into me and shot his load of hot cum into my ass. I’d only been there 15 minutes and already had a sloppy cum hole!! I walked back into the maze and down a hall when guy #2 walks up behind me and puts his arms around me, his hard cock rubbing in my crack. He reaches down and feels the cum from the first guy and bends me over and slams his bare cock into my ass. Two minutes of fucking in the hallway and he speeds up, grunts, and breeds me with his cum. He pulls out and walks off leaving me in a daze, and I haven’t even opening my poppers yet. I walk over to the cage area and bend over the padded table leaving my cum filled ass exposed for whoever walks up. I lay there for about 10 minutes and have a couple guys walk up, touch my ass, feel my sloppy cumhole, then walk walk off. I take a couple hits of poppers and guy #3 walks up and rubs his cock up and down my slick crack. He pushes his cock down and lines it up and pushes his 7” bare cock into my ass. He fucks me fast and slow and a small crowd starts to build as I am sniffing my poppers and begging him to fuck me harder. He speeds up, pushes deep and shoots his cum into my ass. As soon as he pulls out another cock is immediately pushed into my ass and #4 fucks me quickly, cums inside me, pulls out and is replaced by #5. This guy was a little smaller but fucked me hard before he bred me. I decided to give my ass a break and went to the hot tub for a few minutes and cleaned my ass up, making sure to hold as much cum inside my ass as possible. I headed back to the maze and into the tv room where I layed down on the padded fuck horse and relaxed. I don’t know how long I layed there, but I soon felt a cock pushing at my hole. I took a hit of poppers and he sank his huge cock into my cum filled ass. He fucked me for a good 15 minutes while a crowd grew around us, with cocks being presented to my mouth. Now I was being spit roasted, taking three loads in mouth, which I eagerly swallowed. At last, #6 pics up the pace and drives deep into me and deposits his load in with the other 5 already in my ass. From there, I was fucked by 6 more guys, all while being spit roasted and taking cum in both ends. When the crowd dissipated, I was worn out and had cum dripping from my very well fucked ass. I’ve never taken that many cocks or been bred by that many loads before, but I felt great!! I did my best to hold all those loads inside me, probably 8-10 loads, but it was difficult to remember with all the guys that fucked me. There are always slow days and good days at the bathhouse, but this was by far my best day ever!!!

I love the idea of being knocked up (without knowing who the daddy was). I'd be even hornier than usual, and my nipples would be even more sensitive. LOL.

I was 10 and got fucked by my older brother who was 13. I started sucking his cock 2 full years earlier and had also sucked off a buddy of his many many times. some days I would just suck them both of repeatedly all day and drink a dozen or so loads. I had also begun sucking off an older cousin and 2 of his buddies occasionally. my brothers buddy kept saying he wanted to watch my brother fuck me while I sucked his cock so one day my brother agreed to do it. so I got to lose my virginity to my brother while sucking another guys cock. after that they both fucked me regularly. a week later when I told my cousin to fuck me, him and one of his buddies started using both my holes. the other buddy thought it was "too gay" to fuck me. within a year I was getting fucked by boys from school and boys from the neighbourhood and a couple boys on my hockey team, plus I was sucking off any guy who would let me lol. I got very slutty VERY fast. and was getting daddy cocks 3 years later. a couple of my nicknames in school were NBC (Natural Born Cocksucker), gay pornstar, and cumsewer (cause my digestive system was always full of cum flowing in from both entries).one guy called me blowjob girl all the time and eventually became a regular in my mouth and ass to the point where I was sucking off him and 2 of his friends in the school restroom stalls regularly (which is how I got busted sucking off 5 guys in a stall by a teacher lol (don't worry I managed to suck them all off before we got busted.) I was just cleaning off their cocks with my mouth when we got busted. turns out he was there pretty much the whole time and was just waiting for everyone to finish. I originally thought the teacher was just cutting us a break by not busting us to the principal but later found out it was cause he wanted to fuck me. he did lol

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.

It’s been a tough year. I’m an extrovert and miss the social interaction. The fear and paranoia of getting Covid and what might happen has been mentally exhausting. Having to carry on in the face of all that has been exhausting as well. There’s not going to be some “magic moment” where it’s suddenly all over and things can be as they once were...that’s not reality. Some people got lucky and didn’t have close relatives and loved one die of it...count your blessings. I wasn’t so lucky. I’ve had close relatives and friends who got very sick and who died. That leaves a hole in your life and scars that don’t so easily heal. I’m not sure what I want the post-Covid world to be like, but I know it won’t be as it once was.

No matter where I got changed for gym class this one guy would always make sure he would be across from me and would always flash me his cock when he was changing. A very purposeful dick flashing. One day I caught him outside school on his own and asked him about it. He just said I thought you'd like it. So I admitted that I did. After that I sucked him after school 3 or 4 times a week.

I was in New Orleans on one of my semi-regular business trips to the city. I had a long day with lawyers and decided to have dinner then pay a visit to the Club on Toulouse for some 'relaxation'. I thought that I would go to the bar for a drink before dinner to get me in the mood for the rest of the evening. The bar was empty apart from one other suited guy. He was about ten years younger than I, good looking, tanned and looked to be in good shape. He was chatting to the bartender and after a while I joined in, and eventually he introduced himself as Dan. As the bar got busier I found myself in a one-on-chat with Dan. When he talked he stared into my eyes and I knew there might be something there. This was confirmed when he suggested dinner in the hotel. He said that as were both on our own there was no point eating on our own. Over dinner we chatted and whilst things got more personal -we were both single and unattached – we did not discuss our sexuality. However my gaydar was in overdrive. As we got up from the table it was he who suggested a night cap. As the bar was now very busy he suggested that his room may be more personal and I agreed. As soon as the door was closed he pulled me to him and started kissing me passionately – he paused briefly to say “Not wrong am I?” Without replying I simply pulled him back to me and continued the kissing. Without breaking apart we made our way to the bed and fell back on it. We must have been locked in the embrace for ages. It was both passionate and highly charged. After a while we removed each other's shirt. He had a lovely, toned, and moderately hairy chest - I got the impression he shaved it from time to time. I buried myself in his chest and started sucking and nibbling his pert nipples. As I did so I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his fly. At last I could feel his cock. It was just above average but very thick. I was somewhat surprised that he too was uncut. I had to have his cock so I went down and took it in my mouth. I tongued and nibbled on his foreskin for a while and then took it all the way down. He enjoyed this for a while then pulled me off in order that we remove the remainder of our clothing. We then started kissing again and body rubbing – as a result our cocks were both solid and I could feel our pre-cum between us. After a while he broke away and went down on me. He was a great sucker and as he devoured my cock he started fingering my hole. My reaction let him know exactly what I was after and he rolled me on my stomach. I felt my cheeks spread and another finger entering my hole - this was soon replaced by his tongue, and boy did he know how to pleasure me. Frankly, how he got is tongue in so far I do not know but I was now frantic for his cock and he knew it. The next thing I felt was his cock head rubbing against my hole – he did this for a while and I was screaming at him to fuck me. I felt him push his cock in but I pulled away. “Have you got any condoms” – I asked. “No” he replied “did not think I would need them on this trip.” He continued to rub his cock against my hole and I was passed the point of no return. “For fuck sake fuck me” I cried out “but don’t cum in me!” With that his cock was soon in me. He was thick and stretched my hole at first but once he got into the rhythm I soon began enjoying the feeling of him inside me. This was the first raw cock I had ever had inside me and it felt great – so natural! The more I thought of his raw cock inside me the hornier I got. He was a great fucker. He loved to pull right out of me then ram his cock all the way home. He had been banging away at my hole for some time when I felt his cock quiver inside me. “I am about to cum” he said and started to pull out. I was desperate to feel what it was like to have someone cum inside me and without thinking I said “Do it” and pulled him back inside me. Within seconds he was shooting a huge load and I could feel every drop of it. He stayed inside me until his cock started to soften then pulled out. As he pulled out I felt the cum drip down my leg. It was the greatest fuck I had ever had to date. I had been converted to raw fucking and do it every time I get the chance. I won’t miss out on a fuck just because the other party wants to use a condom, but my preference these days is raw. This is not a problem as it seems that more and more guys want it this way too!

My name is Chris. A couple of weeks ago I was alone at home, bored and extremely horny. It was around 2am when I decided to open Grindr. The usual people were there, but I saw an unfamiliar face, a 19 years old twink, 5’9”, dirty blond hair and blue eyes. I decided to hit him up and he told me he was from another city, visiting his brother there and just for one more day in town. I noticed he was very shy so I decided to go slow with him. I told him I wanted to meet him and as he would leave next day it couldn’t wait. His brother was sleeping, he didn’t know the neighborhood, he didn’t want to fuck... a lot of excuses, but I kept insisting: I just want to meet you, it’s close, your brother does not need to know... Finally I convinced him to come to my house for a little while and meet face to face. Of course, that’s was not my intention. I am 30 years old, but I love fucking young twinks, so my dick started to get hard. When he arrived, he was much more handsome than in the pictures, and with a beautiful smile. I couldn’t let him leave without fucking him. I offered him a beer and we sat on the sofa to talk and drink. I gathered that he was not out of the closet and he had little experience because he hardly knew any gay man in the small town he lived: easy prey I put my hand in his tights and started to caress him. He stopped talking and just looked at me on the eyes. I kept caressing him, his tights, his chest, his face and then I pulled him close for a kiss. His lips were very soft and he was very passionate. I put my hand between his legs and went to caress his ass. He started moaning slowly in my mouth so I went and opened his jeans. At that moment, he stopped the kiss - We are going too fast, I need to go home - Relax, it’s fine, it’s fine, just kiss me a little longer We kept kissing. I could feel he was hard so I decided to go further. I put my hand inside his underwear and played a little with his dick, and then put a finger in his hole. He gasped and stopped the kiss again: “No no no, I didn’t come for that, I need to go”. I just grabbed him by the hair and kept kissing and fingering him. He was shocked for a few seconds, but then started moaning again and grabbed his cock to start masturbating. He was ready for the next step. I removed his pants and underwear and maneuvered to get myself between his legs. I then removed my clothes and started to play with my hard dick in his hole. My dick precums a lot so I was really lubing his hole. I went back to kissing him and started to put my dick in him, very slowly. When it was half way he asked to stop: - I don’t want to fuck, let’s just masturbate together - Come on dude. I’m so hard. It’s halfway in, just let me put it in completely. I need your ass - ... ok, just put it in, for a little while, but then we stop - Sure dude - I said as I put all my dick in. His ass was so damn tight and I could feel my precum going inside him. I took his dick and starting masturbating him while moving very slowly inside him - How does it feel dude? - It feels good - Do you like my dick in your ass? - ... - Tell me - I said while masturbating him faster - Do you like it? - ... yes - Can I fuck you harder? - Yes, please That was my cue to start pounding that ass hard. He was moaning a lot. He was loving it. I put him in doggy position and put my dick back in. It was a beautiful sight. My hard dick, wet with precum going raw and that young tight hole. I grabbed him by the hips and went even stronger, I wanted him to leave this room with his hole destroyed. His moans got faster and higher and he came on the sofa (I’d have to clean that, but it was worth it). I also started moaning, I was close. Then he spoke: - Don’t cum on me, please... I can’t go back home covered in cum - So where do you want me to cum? - ... I don’t know - I’m close, where do you want me to cum? - .... Cum inside me - You want me to cum inside you? - Yes - I didn’t hear you. Do you want me to breed your ass? - Yes - Ask me - Please cum in my ass - Again. Beg me to breed your ass whore - Please sir, breed my ass. I want your cum inside. I’m a whore and I need your cum inside! That got me over the edge. I bred his tight ass deep inside. I pumped him full of cum and then took my dick out - You can leave now He dressed without saying a word. While opening the door to leave, he looked me with a mix of passion and rage. - You are a cunt I never saw him again

I was looking on Doublelist yesterday afternoon. I of course look through the gay4gay and str84gay listings. But, I also like to look through the guys4women listings. I'll occasionally even send those guys a message stating that if they don't find a female, I'd love to suck them off. Believe it or not, occasionally I'll get a reply from those guys. And a few times I've even ended up meeting and sucking off the str8 guy. So, even though the chances are rare that it will go somewhere, it's always worth a try. In the guys4women listing I found a post from a str8 trucker. He said he was just pulling into town and would be spending the night in his truck at a truck stop on the south end of the valley. Not too far from where I live. I sent the guy a message saying I know he was looking for female, but that I knew most of the women on Doublelist in Vegas are "working girls". I told him if he didn't find a female and still needed a mouth to get him off, I'd be happy to get him off with my mouth. I attached a couple of pics of me sucking some dick and one of me eating some ass and sent the email off to him. About 45 minutes went by and I hadn't heard anything from him. I'd actually kind of forgotten about him when I got an email. I read it and it was from the trucker. He said he was at the truck stop and that just as I'd said, all the women that had contacted him were wanting money. He said he had a weeks load and just needed a mouth to get him off. He said he has had a few guys blow him in the past. He said as long as his sleeper was dark, he was ok with a guy getting him off if he sucked good. I told him that I was good at it and a dark sleeper cabin was fine with me. He told me how to find his rig and I told him that I'd be there in 30 minutes. He told me to knock. Wait a few seconds so he could get his cock out and turn off the light, then come up into the cab and find him in the sleeper, behind the curtains. I did just as he told me. I drove to the truckstop. I found his rig. I parked where he told me to park and I walked back to his rig. I knocked on his cab door and waited for a few seconds. Then I climbed up into his rig, closed and locked his door and opened the curtain to climb back into the sleeper. As I had the curtains split briefly to enter the sleeper I could see him sitting on the edge of the bed. He was a really hot, masculine, muscular guy in his early 50's. His chest was covered in thick, black hair. His hair was salt & pepper. He wore it long and looked a bit straggly. He looked like he had a couple of days growth of whiskers covering his chin and cheeks. He was sitting there naked and a long, thick cock was hanging limp between his legs. I closed the drapes behind me. I quickly removed my shirt and short pants, including my underwear. I grabbed my poppers from my shorts pocket as I dropped to my knees between his legs. I leaned in and took his thick, limp cock between my lips. I sucked for a bit, then lowered to his balls and licked his balls. I stroked his cock a bit as I licked his balls. Then went back to sucking on his cock. His cock was slowly swelling as I worshipped his cock. Within minutes he was rock hard and let out a soft moan as I sucked him. After about 5 minutes of sucking him, I could hear his breathing quicken. He pushed my head off his cock. "I don't want to cum yet", he said as he pushed me away. I lifted his legs and licked his balls again. I licked underneath his balls. Then pushed his legs further back and licked his hairy asshole. He let out a load groan. "Oh, fuck! Jesus! FUCK! I've never had my ass licked. Damn! Fuck! That's amazing." I continue to lick his hole as he squirms and moans. I spread his asscheeks and lick up inside his hole. He's going wild. Finally I let his legs down and my mouth dives back on his now dripping cock. After another few moments he pushes my head away again. "Fuck! I don't want to cum." I again repeat the rimming of his hairy ass. "Do you want to fuck me?" I ask? "Nahhh......... I don't fuck guys. I've never fucked a dude. But shit, dude. You've got me horny as hell. I go back to sucking him and after a few minutes he pushes me off again. "Fuck me, dude. You can control your orgasm better if you're fucking me. You can edge yourself as long as you want in my ass. You'll love my ass." I tell him as I climb up from the floor. Without waiting for his answer, I climb onto the mattress and put my ass up, kneeling on the edge of the mattress. Also without saying anything, he climbs off the mattress and stands behind me. I spit a few times onto my fingers and lube up my ass with my own saliva. I get my hole nice and slick for him and then I take a couple of deep drags on my poppers. I feel him put his swollen cockhead up to my hole. Soon he's pressing up into me. I continue to sniff my poppers as my hole opens up and his cock slides all the way up into me. I feel him place his hands around my waist and he begins to slide in and out of me. Soon he's ramming into me. His body slapping into me as he thrusts. He grunts as his thrust become harder, deeper and more brutal. He's fucking like a crazy man. From his grunts, I could tell he was getting close. Then he pulls me back onto his cock as he holds it deep inside me. I can feel his cock throb as I feel him unloading his swollen balls into my ass. As he squirts rope after rope of cum into me, my ass is milking his cock. He shudders a bit, then pulls his cock out of me. "Fuck, dude! I can't believe you got me to do that. Fuck! That was intense!" I laughed as he dropped onto the small bench that was to the side of the sleeper. He was catching his breath as I climbed off the bed and began to dress. He was still trying to catch his breath. I had finished putting my shorts and shirt on, and was slipping on my flip flops when I said, "Thanks! Let me know when you're passing through Vegas the next time. My holes will always be yours if you want them." I climbed through the curtains and opened the cab door. I climbed down from the cab and walked back to my car, happy to know I had a hot load of trucker cum deep inside my guts.

***This is a fictional story. The construction worker is based on a real construction worker, though, and he is absolutely stunning and sexy.*** ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ CORRUPTION CHAPTER ONE I’d broken up with my boyfriend three months ago and the sexual tension had been building up for some time. I’d never been good at going without, but following the messy breakup, it seemed right to take a break. Still, I felt like I was going to explode! Luckily I had a day off and decided that the best thing for me was to spend some time at the adult book store, hopefully taking some loads. It was a great, sunny day, so I walked the few blocks there. Just around the corner from the ABS there was some massive construction going on in the street so it occurred to me the book store might be dead, but as I was already almost there so I decided to check the place out. Before I rounded the corner one of the construction guys caught my eye. He was gorgeous, to say the least: lean, muscled, and tanned from all of the time he spends outdoors. And he stared at me for a second, his eyes piercing me in such an intense way that I couldn’t tell what he was thinking - good or bad. I’ve honestly never experienced anything like it before. Those eyes. It’s not so much the color because, to be honest, he was too far away for me to determine the color of his eyes, but I could clearly appreciate the intensity of his gaze. It was unbelievable. And hypnotic. I almost couldn’t look away. I gave him a little grin right before I turned the corner, although I have no idea why. This guy had ‘straight guy’ written all over him. Not only that, but with his good looks, he was also probably a total dick. So why did I feel like I had done a little flirting there? I shrugged it off as just being so fucking horny I would have let anyone bang me at that point. Just as I thought, the book store was not busy. But there were a couple of guys in there. For the next twenty minutes I was involved in some three-way sucking, kissing and petting, but nothing went beyond that. This was not what I needed today. I needed an intense exchange. I hadn’t thought about it, but when I had arrived it was just before noon, so as the lunch hour struck, the place got a little busier. I opted to get my ass into a booth and hope for the best. Just as I was ducking into my booth I got this tingling feeling on the back of my neck, and I looked down the hall to spot that beautiful construction hunk standing there. There were other guys milling around, clearly drooling over him, but he seemed to focus on me. Now I was sure of that. I stepped into my booth, closed the door -but not all the way. I left it open just enough for him to see that it was open. I started up a movie, stripped my pants off and waited to see what would happen. Seconds later the door began to open. He peeked in, rather timid for someone who ought to be oozing confidence. That’s how I knew that he had never done anything like this before. I couldn’t help but wonder what had made him come in now. As soon as I saw him I dropped to my knees, the floor still wet with someone else’s cum, but I didn’t care. My eyes didn’t come off of him as he stepped in and locked the door behind himself. Not one word was spoken. He stood before me, opened his pants and fished out his semi-hard cock, and pointed it right at me. I wasted no time and went right for it. Figuring that I was his first guy, I wanted to make this good. Better than any bitch he’s ever wasted his time with - like his wife. Yeah, that ring didn’t escape my attention. Technically, I suppose, he could have be married to a man, but I was 99% sure such wasn’t the case. Anyway, I started at the head, licking gently, making him feel really good, and then started to take inch after inch into my mouth, letting him enjoy the progress of pleasure. It’s amazing how you can watch a man unravel a little as you begin with a tiny pleasure and let it grow to more and more. I noticed him jump a little in surprise and I wondered if I’d scraped him with my teeth, but when I looked up his eyes were fixed on the glory hole behind me. Glancing over my shoulder I saw that someone had slid his large dick through, obviously hoping to get in on some of the action. Again, not a word was spoken. He just lifted his chin, motioning me in the direction of that other cock. He wanted to see me go down on that big meat. I slurped and sucked it for a couple of minutes while my construction god stood there fisting his hard meat. After a couple of minutes he wanted my attention again and pulled me off that other dick and onto his. I was getting into sucking him to the point that I was forgetting everything else going on around me. He grabbed my shoulders after a few minutes and began shifting me so that he could lean against the opposite wall while my ass was facing the glory hole. Still, without saying a word, he shoved me back, guiding my ass down onto that big cock that was still sticking through the hole. My ass was HUNGRY so I immediately gobbled that shit up inside my ass, quickly sinking balls-deep in one long steady shove. The construction worker audibly growled in his throat, clearly impressed I could accommodate the cock as readily as I had. Watching me get fucked clearly turned him on as he got more frantic with his lunges, driving his cock to the back of my throat again and again. His hands returned to me, this time grabbing hold of my ears, quite painfully actually, and guided me up and down to meet his urgent thrusts. By some miracle, both he and the anonymous fucker unloaded in me at the exact same time. For his part, he was shockingly silent as he blew, only breathing heavily through his nose, almost like a bull. What a rush feeling my ass and mouth get flooded by hot spunk at the exact same time. His cum tasted absolutely delicious, and that’s not always the case, so I reveled in it. He didn’t, however. As soon as his balls were done draining, he stepped back and stuffed his softening cock back into his pants. The cock up my ass was still there and he shoved me onto it more, and he leaned back and took a moment to catch his breath. “That was fucking awesome,” he said, his voice as sexy as the rest of him. Deep, a bit scratchy, all man. “You suck good dick.” “Thanks, your dick is awesome to suck. Anytime you want, buddy,” I offered, hoping he’d want to meet up again for some other lunch breaks. “Doubtful. We’re done this job in a day or two,” he sighed, keeping his eyes focused on my ass. The guy in my ass finally pulled out and I stood up straight to ease my back a little. I had barely stepped away from the hole when another cock popped through. I glanced over at my construction hunk. He responded by giving another nod towards the glory hole and grumbling g “Go on. Your faggot ass obviously wants it.” I could tell from the way he spoke, the tone, that he was a little disgusted with it all. Maybe with me for being so slutty. Typical straight guy thinking that gay men are freaky pigs. Well, I am a pig, but he doesn’t know me that well. Still, his slightly abusive attitude turned me on. He was a total Alpha Male and those are the types that turn me on most. He’ll tell me to do anything he wants and I will really have no choice but to do it. I sank my ass down onto the hard cock behind me, easily taking it all the way given that the big dick before him stretched me open and lubed me good. When I glanced up a moment later, he was flipping through something on his phone. Just before he slipped it into his pocket I snatched it out of his hand. Quickly I opened his contacts and added my first name, Christopher, followed by ‘xxx’ and my cell number. I handed the phone back to him and continued to bounce on the glory hole cock. “Call me any time you need to get off.” He cocked his eyebrow at me. “Anytime?” he asked skeptically. “Yup. Whenever you need those balls drained, I’m your guy.” I was speaking so self-assuredly, which was completely out of character for me. But it felt good and I didn’t want to pass up another chance to work that dick. It’s not that his cock was more impressive than others. It’s slightly above average, nice shape and thickness. But it’s more about him and his sexy attitude that I wanted more of. Maybe I was looking at him as a challenge? Plus I was hoping he might be into more the next time. Just then the man fucking me began to howl and moan loudly as his nuts exploded and emptied into me. “Fuckin’ pigs,” construction guy chuckled, shaking his head. “I gotta go. You sure you meant it when you said anytime?” he asked again. “Absolutely.” “Fuckin’ slut,” he said, through a mixture of a sneer and a smile. Clearly he did enjoy me and the idea of enjoying me again, but he just maybe didn’t think it was right. Clearly he was a married man, probably raised by those damned Catholics, too. Either way, as he stepped through the door, I hoped and prayed that he would call me sometime soon. And he did.

CHAPTER FIVE Or maybe he’s got me right where he wants me? Hmmm. We didn’t, however, do more that night. It was incredibly late and no matter how much we both wanted it, he was still drunk and before long we were both fighting the yawns that overtook us. Not wanting to take things too far, I left him to sleep on the sofa instead of trying to get him into bed with me. I still wanted him to feel at ease in my company, and rushing into anything while he’s a little tipsy could backfire on me come morning. I needn’t have worried. I awoke to the sun streaming into my bedroom and noted the unmistakable feel of a man’s arms wrapped around me, holding me close, and the no-less, definitely unmistakable feel of a hard cock nestled in the crevice of my butt cheeks, which left me to wonder when exactly did he decide to sleep with me? And how the hell didn’t I notice it sooner? I guess he’s getting past things a little faster than I gave him credit for. Or maybe he just wandered in here by accident from his way to the bathroom in the dark, saw the bed and just assumed that’s where he was supposed to crash. Yeah, that’s got to be it. I had been trying to remain still but clearly I had moved enough to wake him, because I felt him stiffen behind me -in posture. The rest of him was already stiff. I rolled away and turned over so that I could see him. He gave me a sheepish grin. “Sorry, I shouldn’t have gotten into bed with you without checking first. My mind was just spinning last night and I wanted to hold onto someone. Is that stupid?” Good heavens, could he be any more adorable!?! Everything in me wanted to reach up and just touch the side of his face, give him a reassuring stroke down his cheek, but I was still worried that it would come across as too intimate. So I just replied, “Hey, you’re in charge here. We go as fast or as slow as you want. So if you felt better sleeping in bed with me, then sleep in bed with me.” “Why are you so accommodating with me? You can’t seriously be this easy with all the guys,” he noted, though I don’t think he meant ‘easy’ the way I generally think of the word. “I told you before. I felt something that first time that I saw you working that construction site. We were drawn together and I feel comfortable with you. Believe me, I’ve done a lot more with people I know a lot less than you.” “But you don’t really know me,” he pointed out quickly. “I’ve never even told you my name,” he whispered, sounding almost ashamed of himself. I could tell what was going through his mind at this point. He was asking himself what kind of man he was to let me suck his dick and sleep in his bed and not even give me the courtesy of a name. Are all straight guys this sensitive? He was staring down at the sheets between us, so I took a chance and nudged his chin up so he would see me. “Hey, I never told you my name either,” I told him. Cocking an eyebrow, he said, “You put it in my phone.” “Who says that’s my real name?” I asked playfully. Now he laughed out loud. “Okay, so your name isn’t Christopher?” “Yes it is, but you didn’t know that.” “Patrick. My name is Patrick. Call me Pat,” he said softly. We lay in bed like that for hours, just talking and feeling shockingly comfortable in each other’s semi-nude company. And we got to know a little more about each other. It was actually really nice. That didn’t stop me from wanting to strip off what little clothing he had on, which consisted only of boxer briefs and a tank top that was molded to his beautiful body, looking like a second skin. Not to mention, every time I glanced down at his cock, it was tenting his underwear again. I’m not sure I’ve ever met another man who is as horny as me, but I think I finally met my match. As the hours passed, and we got more comfortable, the sexual tension started buzzing in the air again. I was stealing glances at his beautiful bulge more and more, and I know he was watching me watching him. Finally he cleared his throat and said, “So, are you just going to keep looking at it, or are you going to put me out of my misery and help me drain my balls?” I growled in my throat and replied, “Well, I like a man who gets right to the point,” as I reached out and cupped his crotch in my hand. He closed his eyes briefly and sighed. When I looked back up at his face he was staring intently into mine. “I don’t know what’s happening here or what you seem to do to me, but for the first time in my life I feel alive. I don’t want this to ever change.” And then he did it. He did what I’d been wanting to do to him: he reached out and held the side of my face in his left hand, gently cupping my cheek and holding my head in place to keep my eyes locked on his. Although it was a simple, innocent gesture, it said so much. Or I hoped it did. This really wasn’t going where I had originally planned. He was just supposed to be a trick, a fuck bud, someone to use me and be done with me. And now it was looking more and more real. I think I caught feelings. Dammit all to hell.

CHAPTER FOUR He didn’t call or text me the next day. Apparently he couldn’t make it through the night. That seed I’d planted had clearly planted strong roots, and he was now looking to me to bring some right to his world. When he showed up at my door at 2:00 AM he was looking frustrated, a little angry, and exhausted. And he smelled of beer. Against my better judgment I let him in. After all, I knew nothing about him, and he seemed agitated. Who knows what kind of drunk he is? I get horny when I’m drunk, but some guys like to punch. He paced the length of the apartment behind the sofa where he’d relaxed only hours before. He was mumbling to himself and running his fingers through his hair like he was frustrated. Finally he stopped pacing and looked at me. His face and eyes looked so vulnerable. “What have you done to me?” he asked, sounding almost broken. I frowned and took a moment to choose my words wisely. It didn’t seem like the appropriate time to come back with, “Besides suck your dick?” That might lead to a punch for sure! Casually gesturing to the sofa, encouraging him to take a seat and maybe calm down a little, I sat at one end. He took the other. He was hunched over, elbows resting on his knees, and he wasn’t looking directly at me. “Okay, now, why don’t you start from the beginning,” I began gently. “You’re upset about something. Did something happen?” He turned and looked at me now, but I didn’t like what I saw on his face. “YOU happened,” he spat out. “You know what happened when I left here today?” He didn’t wait for a reply, simply steamrolling ahead with, “I drove home with my cock still so fucking hard because I couldn’t stop thinking about your mouth on my dick.” I sat back and wondered where to go from here. “Okay, I thought you enjoyed it. If that’s not the case, we don’t ever have to do it again.” I kept my tone even and completely nonthreatening. He ran his hands through his hair a couple more times. “That’s the problem. That’s ALL I want,” he moaned. “I went home and my bitch wife was there and she tried sucking me when she saw that I was so hard. But it was just more to keep me off of her back, she doesn’t enjoy it like you. And all I could think about while she tried to get me off was you.” Oops. I hadn’t counted on that. I corrupted the poor guy but not in the way I had hoped. I thought I could just be a little outing in his life, a little secret getaway. Be his little something on the side. Then again, clearly his wife is no good in the sack if she can’t keep his attention. It’s no wonder straight guys end up finding pleasure with willing gay men. I swallowed hard to try and moisten my dry throat. “I’m sorry,” I told him softly. “I’m sure that neither of us expected something like that to happen when we started this. If you want to stop and pretend that it never happened, go back to your life, I completely understand.” He shifted himself so that he was turned facing me now. His level of annoyance had decreased significantly, and he looked like he was ready for a rational conversation now. “My whole adult life I had to listen to all of the guys talk about their wild and hot sex lives and mine never felt that exciting. Until now. I’m not about to stop it. If there are other things about gay sex that feel that good, I want to do them, too. With you.” Okay, I didn’t see that one coming. “What do you mean?” Was he saying that he wanted to fuck me? Please let him be saying he wants to fuck me!!! “I . . . I don’t know. All I’ve ever heard about gay sex is sucking and fucking. But you must know more stuff, don’t you? Teach me. If I don’t like how something feels, can we stop?” I felt like I might explode with happiness. “I told you before, I will do anything you want that feels good. So if something doesn’t feel good, then we will stop,” I assured him. I can’t even describe how relieved he looked. “Great. Great. Somehow I knew I could count on you.” And then we sat in silence for a moment. “Was there a specific reason why we had to have this conversation in the middle of the night?” I had to ask. I was still sleepy, but seeing him sitting there on my sofa, he got my blood boiling again. “I couldn’t cum, she couldn’t get me off. Then we had a fight and I left. I checked into a motel and started drinking. The more I sat there, the more I thought about how good I felt when I had you on my cock. And then the next thing I knew, I was in a cab on my way over here. Sorry if I woke you up,” he told me sheepishly. “Don’t worry about it.” What I wanted to say was, “What gay man in his right mind would not want to be awoken up by a stud like you?” but I didn’t want to gush too much over him and frighten him away. He shifted again, trying to get comfortable and then I could see why: the bulge I had seen that afternoon had returned. This poor horny sexy guy needed some relief. As I lifted my eyes from his crotch, our eyes met. Finally his expression changed and he grinned. He knew that I couldn’t resist him any more than he could resist me. The next thing I knew, I was on the floor between his knees, sucking that beautiful meat for dear life. This time he held my head in his powerful hands the entire time. He no longer seemed afraid of intimacy with me. I don’t think he was considering things in terms of gay and straight anymore. He merely registered what felt good, and if something feels good then it is on the table. I swirled my tongue around his cock head and massaged it down his length, wanting to give him as many sensations as possible, even as I was aware before long a simple blowjob would not be enough for him. He would need to feel more. And hopefully the next stop will be my ass. I tried to smile at that thought, even though my mouth was full, and as that hopeful notion settled into my mind, my mouth was flooded with his delicious seed. When he finally drained his balls totally into my mouth, I let it pool under my tongue and spend a minute playing with it, letting it slither and slide over and under my tongue. He watched me with wide eyes and a curious expression. He was not repulsed by me anymore. I think he was intrigued. Reaching out, he cupped my chin in his right hand and tilted my face up to meet his. “Show me,” he said. I opened my mouth a little and showed him his load as it moved around in my mouth. Still holding me, he said, “Swallow. I want to watch you swallow it.” Keeping my mouth open, I let it slide to the back of my throat and then gulped it down. Then he released me and sat back. His dick was still rock hard and standing tall. He looked down at himself and then back up to me. “See? This is what I was talking about? What do you do to me?” he asked in frustration. “I’m constantly hard when I just think about you doing stuff to me.” I sat back on the sofa where I had been before and grinned. “That’s not such a bad problem to have. We will just have to try out some new things to see about wearing you down. I think your body is just trying to compensate for the years when you didn’t have the sex you wanted. Now you’re enjoying yourself, so why stop?” He looked over to me and said, “I don’t want to stop. Is it too late to do more tonight?” he asked hopefully. Awesome. I had him right where I want him.

Part 2 Tim and Bart left the room for a short time to let the brothers relax in the post gifting bliss. Both brothers were still hard from the gifting, especially Aaron as the drugs would be keeping him hard for a while longer. "Aaron, I can feel all the warm piss in me. It feels soooo good. Your cock is still sort of pulsing too. I'm still wanting to be fucked. Please fuck me a little more. Pllleeeease." Yes, Ryan was still under control of the melted shards, but he also loved having his brother in him, which he's wanted for so long. Aaron knew it was already too late to be careful, and the drugs were still boosting his lust level. His cock made the decision for him, and he slowly started pumping into Ryan. Slowly in and slowly out, he was paying attention how the warm fluids drifted around his cock. How his foreskin uncovered his head and he could feel more warm. "Ryan, you feel so good around my cock. Can you feel me moving inside you. You like that?" "Fuck, Aaron, go faster, please go faster." Aaron started moving his hips harder and faster. His lust levels were going up, his urge to breed was kicking in. Now that he didn't have to worry, he had to breed. He wanted to breed. He started pushing as deep as possible into Ryan. "Aaron, more, give it to me. Fuck, your scratching that itch. Oh fuck, I love it. Give me more." "Fuck Ryan, I'm getting close again. I'm going to shoot some more into you. You want more of my cum?" "Please, give it to me. Shoot it into me" Aaron moved his hips a little harder, going as deep as possible with each thrust. Then Aaron felt the pulse of his orgasm, and shoved as far as possible and shot. His head falling back and moaning loud, shooting another good sized load into his brother. Bart and Tim just came back into the room as Aaron was shooting into Ryan. They just smiled. "Way to go big bro, give him another dose, shoot your cum into your little brother." Aaron was completely in the throes of this orgasm. Making quick hard thrusts with his hips, moaning loudly. Ryan was moaning as loudly, shaking his head from side to side. "Let's get you two moved over to the shower area, and get you two cleaned up." Bart and Tim released the wheels locks on the frames and wheeled the two brothers over to the large shower area. Bart unlocked all the straps holding Aaron inside Ryan, and Tim slowly pulled the brothers apart. Ryan and Aaron moaned as they were pulled apart. As Aaron's cock popped out of Ryan, all of Aaron's fuck juices and peed came rushing out of Ryan. All with a pinkish hue to it. Ryan moaning as all was gushing out. Aaron watched all the fluid pour out, turned on by what he saw but also a little sorry for what he was seeing. Ryan would have to be infected with that coloring to the fluids. Bart worked on freeing Ryan, while Tim worked on freeing Aaron. After the brothers were released, Bart started up the showers for a nice hot shower for them all. Bart keep Ryan to himself, while Tim worked on Aaron. Bart began soaping up Ryan all over, almost lovingly soaping him. Feeling his body all over. Ryan's nipples perked up to the soaping, which Bart tweaked them, causing him to moan a little. Ryan's penis started hardening back up to become his lovely man cock. Bart loved how much foreskin Ryan had, how it keep the head all covered with such beautiful skin. Bart had to get that cock in his mouth, and got down on his knees, pulled Ryan's foreskin back and saw the beautiful purple pink head with a piss slit almost as big as his brothers. Bart put his tongue on that slit and then pulled the skin up and over his tongue. Bart loved feeling his tongue buried in a foreskin. Ryan moaned as Bart moved his tongue around his head inside the skin. Ryan suddenly spurt a small amount of precum which went right across Bart's tongue, causing Bart to moan with Ryan. Aaron was being washed by Tim, just as carefully and lovingly. Tim loved the feel of the fuzz on Aaron's chest. He then washed down Aaron's muscular back to his nice fuzzy ass, running his finger around and around Aaron's hole, making Aaron moan. Tim then slowly inserted an finger into Aaron's warm depth's. He found Aaron's prostate, and tapped his finger against it. This caused Aaron's cock to bounce up and down. While Tim was playing with Aaron's ass, Aaron saw Ryan getting what looked like the best head he'd ever received. Tim wrapped his arms around Aaron, and pulled Aaron against him. Aaron felt Tim's hard cock rubbing in between his fuzzy cheeks. He loved how Tim's cock head ran across his hole now and again. Bart saw Tim rubbing against Aaron and knew where that was going. "Look little bro, look at how your big bro is getting rubbed. My buddy is rubbing up against him, getting him ready for his big cock. You want to watch big bro get fucked?" Ryan just nodded his head. Aaron saw this and wiggled his butt at Tim. Tim took hold of his dick and pointed it more fully at Aaron's hole, and then slowly began sliding it into Aaron's tight ass until he was balls deep in him. "Oh my god, your cock feels so good in my ass. Oh fuck, that's the biggest I've had I think. Oh fuck." Ryan loved watching his brother taking a cock, a little jealous it wasn't his cock inside him. "You like seeing your big bro taking cock don't you. Makes you all hot doesn't it little one. You want some place warm to put your nice big cock." Bart lubed up his own ass, and then put his back to Ryan reaching behind to grab Ryan's hard cock. He pulled Ryan by his cock towards his ass. "Push it in little one, push your hard cock in my ass. Ah fuck, that's it. Oh, such a hard big cock. Oh fuck, it feels so good sliding into me. Look big bro, look at your little bro fucking me. Look at his cock sliding into me." Aaron watched as Ryan slide his cock into Bart, he loved the look on his brother's face as his cock was going deeper into a hot fuck hole. He also was feeling a little jealous of Bart having his brother's cock in him. That jealousy went up a little more as Ryan started pumping his dick in and out of that ass. The moaning and groaning went up in volume with two men getting fucked. Bart loved feeling Ryan's cock sliding in and out. He could be doing it a little harder. Bart got a wild idea of having a fuck train. "Hey little one, you want big bro back inside you, you want to be fucked while you fuck. It would be so hot." Ryan could only nod and moan louder. Tim heard this and pushed Aaron over to his brother, and while he was still fucking Aaron, took hold of Aaron's hard cock and held it as he pushed him into Ryan. Aaron could only groan and help push himself into Ryan. Now as Tim pushed into Aaron, Aaron pushed into Ryan and Ryan more into Bart. Tim was getting close to shooting into Aaron. "Fuck big bro, I'm getting close. I'm going to breed that tight ass of yours. You ready for an ass full? Oh fuck, its going to be a nice toxic load for you." Tim pulled out a little further that jammed in hitting Aaron's prostate hard, and then firing his load into Aaron. Aaron was caught off guard for the prostate hit and suddenly went into overdrive into his brother and began shooting another of his loads into his brother. "Oh fuck Ryan, he's cumming in me, and its making shoot into you. Ah fuck, I can't help but cum." Ryan moaned as he felt Aaron cumming in him. Just as Aaron finished cumming, Ryan's prostate had enough rubbing by Aaron, and he shot a huge load into Bart. "That's it little one, give me that nice clean load. Ah fuck, I can feel that hot cum shooting in me. You've got a great load." All the men were breathing hard. They all pulled out of each other. They rinsed off the new sex fluid. Then Bart showed the brothers to their flat upstairs where they would be staying for a week of so.

I woke up when my friends called. They wanted to go out for some drinks and dinner. We went to a pub where they brew their own beer and served massive portions of food. The beer came on long wooden serving plates and you could drink yourself through their different varieties. I love beer! We drank and got pretty drunk. I forgot my dark secret for a while. Next to the bathroom was a breathalyzer. You put some money in and it measures you alcohol. I managed to hit 0.2% and was feeling accordingly. The guys were in an excellent mood, but I had enough. My brain was telling me to go to sleep and my cock told me that there was nothing to get here. On the rare occasion where the two agree, one should follow their advice. It was a big of a hike back to the subway, so I went on grindr and chatted up a few guys. Everyone seemed to be out and about. I debated whether I should join any of them, but instead jumped on the subway and looked for gay places in Schoeneberg. As I sat on the train, I skimmed some of the descriptions of various gay businesses, and noticed quite a few nasty ones. My cock got hard. Just then I looked up only to see the subway doors were closing and that I had missed the station at which I had intended to disembark. 'Fuck', I thought. More walking. Anyhow, I got off at the next station and Google maps to show me the way. Suddenly, I stopped in front of a sign 'The Bull'. I just read about this place. It sounded like one of the nastiest cruising places in Berlin. My cock jumped, and I brain was screaming no, but the alcohol made me listen to my cock. Securing my my cards and most of my money in my socks, I walked into 'The Bull'. The place wasn't particularly crowded, so I ordered a beer and scanned the room. Most of the patrons were middle aged men, drunk and horny. I smiled, finished my drink and disappeared into the darkroom. On my way in I passed a guy who was wearing only leather chaps. A beautiful tattoo was depicted on his torso, above his cock. A bio-hazard sign. Fuck that was hot. He turned around and followed me in. In a corner, I went on my knees and started to suck his cock. My eyes fixed on the tattoo in the dim light and my nose almost hitting it with every deep throat. He moaned, inhaled from a small bottle and held it under my nose. I started feeling the same sensation as the night before. I took of my shirt and threw it into the corner. Another cock appeared. The guy must have been at least 50. When I hesitated, Bio-hazard guy took my mouth and forced it onto the other guy's cock, which was rock hard. The cock tasted great, especially as he was drooling lots of precum. My cock was also rock hard and also leaking precum, although my precum was being absorbed by my jock strap. Bio-hazard guy helped my in taking off my pants while I was sucking the old guy so there I was, on my knees, in my jockstrap and my sneakers, sucking two cocks. Bio-hazard guy started fingering my hole, using some lube he found somewhere. “Are you poz?” I managed to mumble a reply of sorts while sucking the two cocks. "You're not?” “No, I am not.” “Oh well, don’t worry about it. It will be fine.” With that he lifted my ass and pushed his cock in. It felt amazing and I couldn’t control myself, moaning loudly. The old guy smiled, and placed a small bottle under my nose, encouraging me to take a hit, whispering "You like poz cocks, don’t you, you little slut?” “Fuck yeah” was all I could manage. “Take my poz babies, you hot little slut” bio-hazard guy almost shouted as he exploded in my ass. Before I could straighten up, the old guy pushed his cock in me and started fucking. Bio-hazard guy, meanwhile, left without a word. However, he must have told the guys back in the bar, because before the old guy could unload, a group of guys arrived. They opened their pants, wanked and lined-up. Some made me suck them first, while others went straight for my hole. They fucked and fucked and fucked. Load after load was dumped in my hole. In between popper rushes, I completely lost my sense of time. My hole started hurting, but all I could moan was “more lube.” A guy stepped forward wanked and sprayed his load over my hole while another guy was fucking me, laughingly remarking “Here you go.” More guys came in. Some had a look and left, while others joined the crowd. Eventually, however, it seemed as if they were all done: the last guy dumped his load and left, I was exhausted, and in looking around noticed the old guy was still there. “What a hot little neg slut you are! You just took 13 loads. I have no idea how many of them were poz, but hopefully it is your lucky number.” With that he strolled-out. I rested for a second and waited for the poppers to clear my head. I couldn’t find my clothes, and panicking, searched everywhere for them. Nothing. So I walked out to the bar and asked the bar man if he had any suggestions. He was obviously expecting me, as without a word he handed me an envelope in which I found a hand-written note, a 50 EUR note and, thank God, my phone. The hand-written note read “Byy yourself some new clothes - for the new you!” What just happened? The time on my phone said 5:15 AM. The sun was about to rise and I had nothing but my jockstrap for a 600 meter walk. I ordered a whiskey, finished it and left the bar. Somehow, I enjoyed the walk. I hadn’t cum, was still drunk and it was pleasantly warm. The receptionist just smiled at me, I slipped into the elevator made it into the room without anyone else noticing me. Looking into the mirror I took measure of myself: for some reason, my hair was covered in cum or something, my jock was wet with precum, and my hairy legs and pieces of dried and half dried cum were sticking everywhere on my body. I was a slut! I knew that as soon as I blew my load I would panic, that I would feel disgusted and might even run to the hospital. But I honestly didn’t want to. I jumped into bed the way I was. Let tomorrow be the day of worries. This day I was a cumdump. I was my true self.

Paul followed the skinny man through the dark halls, as he desperately tried to stem the flow of blood and cum leaking from his fuckhole. The man kept turning back to check Paul was there, each time rubbing himself as he stared at Paul's body. They entered into a lighter part of the sauna, filled with beds and soft furnishings. There were condoms filled with cum all over the floor, as well as empty lube packets. The skinny man stopped in front of a bed, and pulled Paul into him. He fondled Paul's body, moaning gently as he did. He whispered, 'I'm not long for this World. I have to pass on my special gift. Do you want my gift?' Paul hesitated... what did he mean? The man stared at him intently, and Paul noticed there was a small gaggle of oggling men around them, desperate to see what was going to happen next. 'Yes, I want it', Paul said. The man smiled, revealing a set of vile yellow teeth. His gums were damaged, cracking with blood as he grinned. 'Get on the bed', he whispered. Paul crawled onto the bed, settling on all fours and spreading his ass for the man. 'No', said the man as he crawled next to Paul. 'Lie on your side, I want to hold you'. Paul lay on his side, as the man wrapped his arms around his warm, young body. The man rubbed his fingers around Paul's asshole, rubbing Paul's last load between his fingers. Paul felt the distinct popping of the man's mushroom head invading his ass, and the man moaned as he cradled Paul. The audience were in their element, pumping their cocks as they watched the man invade Paul's ass. 'I love you', the man said, stroking Paul's hair. 'I love you so much... do you love me?' 'I love you', Paul said. 'Fuck me harder... please...'. The man complied, spreading Paul's ass with long, hard, but slow thrusts, and he continued to moan. 'I'm close', he whispered. 'My gift will live on, through you... I love you'. The man screamed as he unloaded 8 days worth of stored load into Paul's ass. Cum fountained from Paul's ass, pouring down the sides of the man's dick. He held Paul so tight that Paul's chest began to hurt. He kissed Paul's back, running his hands along Paul's slender arms and legs. As he calmed down, he slowly slid his long cock from Paul's ass, as fountains of pink cum, mixed with Paul's damaged ass juice, flowed out after him. Paul turned around to look at the load pouring out, and noticed the man's dick. It was rotten, filled with legions. Puss slowly leaking from it. Paul felt fear for the first time in his adventure, and he got up to leave. 'I have to leave', he panicked, and he searched frantically for his towel. 'Not so fast', a voice said, and the audience advanced on him, pushing him back onto the bed. 'Our turn'. There were some seriously hot studs in the group, and Paul's fear slowly ebbed away as his dick sprang to attention. He finally succumbed to the touching, the caressing, and lay back on the bed. What happened next turned Paul on more than he had ever known in his life. For two hours, he became the fuck toy of every man in the sauna. His ass ached, but he took load after load after load, screaming in agony and sexual ecstasy as he was used like a ragdoll. After the last man had finished, he lay, spent, his ass aching. His dick was swollen after cumming so many times, and he didn't want to move. Eventually he woke up, after realising he had nodded off. His aching fuckhole told him he had been used a couple more times in his sleep. He got up, found his towel, and tried to get his bearings. A torrent of cum flooded down his legs, and he desperately tried to wipe it with his towel. 'I need a shower', he thought, and he headed off towards the changing room, where he had no idea another adventure was awaiting him. To be continued...

Yes. I was raped by two guys when I was 17 yo. and used to hate it. Then I met this Dominant Top guy who used to give me drugs to get me high so he can control me and fuck me as if he was raping me and now everytime I get hi, I tend to seek that kind of dominant/submissive sex.