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I have been bisexual my whole life, and was molested (to my great delight) by my two older brothers and my mom’s boyfriend’s sons (3 more boys) throughout my childhood (from 6 years of age until I was 14). At 14, I stopped playing with other boys/men for several years (with an occasional same sex hook up occurring once every couple of years during that period). However, with the exception of my early childhood romps, I was always very diligent and always played safe (i.e., condoms). I’ve been married to my wife for over 20 years, and she is well aware of my past and my insatiable cravings to feel another man’s cock throb and pulse in my ass as he pumps his warm, raw load into me. She and I would play out these fantasies in the bedroom, where she would peg me with huge dildos (see my profile pictures). Fast forward to February 2021, when I decided I was going to get on PReP, so that I could take raw loads (a huge fantasy of mine since I was a kid). To my great surprise, my wife was on board with me exploring that part of my sexuality again (telling me, that I only live once and that she did not want to deprive me of who I really am, a closeted cum slut). With this new found support, I met with my doctor to begin taking PReP and receive a Hep B vaccine. I then went online and found Club San Diego (gay bathhouse) on 4th Street in San Diego, CA. It was now March, and I went to my first Cumunion Party, with the intent of taking a warm, raw load. I took a few edibles to calm my nerves, enhance the experience and melt away any remaining inhibitions. What an AMAZING time! Rather than taking one raw load, 17 different guys fucked me that night, and at least 7 of them deposited their load in me. I remember taking 3 loads back to back to back on the bottom bunk of the dark public play area where I was on all fours for at least an hour with my ass in the air and my face against the wall. It was mesmerizing, and I will never forget walking down the hallway towards the public showers afterwards. As I walked, I felt this large rush of cum unexpectedly gush out of my ass and down my left leg. I reached behind me to catch a good portion in my hand, and than held it to my nose to smell the manhood that leaked from me. Since March, I have been to Club San Diego 3 more times, as well as to Flex LA once and Sanctuary Studios in LA once (for another Cumunion party). Heading back to Club San Diego on 7/10/21 for another Cumunion party, and the anticipation of that inspired me to recount this cherished memory/moment.

The year was 1990 I was a you man in my 18th year of of life. I worked weekends in a flower shop for a family friend Rob And his 2 assistance. It was a busy Saturday and Rob told me they were having a party at Stuart’s flat and I should come along their would be girls present. the shop closed and I went home, I got changed into my jeans and shirt then headed out for Stuart’s place. I arrived around 9pm and the party was in full swing. We were all drinking laughing joking. Rob asked me if I would work the following morning I said yes and his skinny friend Stuart said he would work also. Rob went to one of the rooms and crashed out with a few other guys. I sat up drinking with Stuart till 4am, Stuart asked me if I wanted to car share with him to the store an a few hours time I smiled and said yes. The next morning Stuart and I headed into the the store. We prepped the shop and Stuart asked me hey how’s that girl your seeing I told him we had broke up he smiled at me winked and said that’s a shame. It was a very slow day and by 4pm we closed up and went over to the pub. Stuart asked me hey wanna come to a club tonight see as we’re finished. I said yeah sounds fun. we left the shop and headed to the edge bar, we drank and laughed and joked all night. I thought Stuart is flashing the cash buying me drinks all night. We ended up on the dance floor dancing he moved behind me and began to grind up against me I pulled away what are you doing bro I said, dancing dude what does it look like. I said I’m not gay so back off ok. He smiled and said I’m sorry. As the night ended o realised I had left my keys at home and wouldn’t be able to get in. Stuart said I’m going back to robs come with me. I said ok AmS we headed out we are iced at robs around 2am Rob was awake and listening to music sat in just his briefs he said sit down guys. I sat down and we began drinking. Rob looked at Stuart and they started kissing robs hand slid onto my lap I had just finished my drink and was very drunk. Suddenly Rob had my cock in his hand and was rubbing my cock I was light head and before I knew it he was on his knees with my dick in his mouth omg it was amazing never had I had such incredible blow job just as my balls tightended he stopped and started ducking my balls they were heavy tight. Next hing I knew Stuart was wanking his giant cock in my face, come on he said in his Scottish accent robs looking after you now you look after me. I opened my mouth to reply and before I knew it he pushed his giant cock in my mouth. Suck it I began to suck m, kissing his bell end m. Good that’s what I like suck it . Next thing I knew Rob had me on all 4s and now he was licking my my arse out it felt amazing my dick was stood on end. Suddenly Stuart grabbed my arms and Rob was behind me with his giant cock head poised over my hole. He grabbed my hips ams pushed himself deep into me as I let out a whimper Stuart slammed his cock into my mouth. I was. Their slut sucking and being fucked by 2 guys. I asked shouldn’t you be wearing a condom, don’t worry about that boy your our cum slut. Rob thrusted harder and harder racking his nails across my back Stuart pounding my face as he sucked my cock. Suddenly Rob began to rut harder faster suddenly in felt this wet warm feeling in my arse. Rob swapped places with Stuart he rammed his 9 inch cock deep into me my arse it slipped in easy thanks to robs thick toxic load filling my belly. Stuart grabbing my hips Pounded my arse raw. I flipped over onto my back Stuart on top of me like I was his birch thumping my arse kissing me. Rob left the room l. Stuart told me I was now his bottom boy and he was my man. He kissed me deeply I kissed back our tongues probing each other’s mouths. He was pounding me harder I wrapped my legs round him o didn’t want him to pull that big bare cock out of my man pussy. I was loving it he began to suck my neck leaving his mark on me. He whispered your mine and your my slut. I was now loving it more and more, I looked in his eyes he began to get faster he whispered in my ear I am positive do you want my seed. I wrapped my legs round him, clenching my arse muscles I couldn’t believe what I was doing, let alone the words coming out my mouth make me your bitch, impregnated me with your seed please, he got faster and faster he kissed me passionately suddenly I was being filled with his toxic load too, Your my boy now you want my gift. I do baby I do, what was I saying Rob came back with a camera took photos. Smiled every day you come here and take my cock my seed you hear me. Then you go see Stuart and take him the same. Suddenly the door opened to the bed room ohhhn the deep voice said. Can I play guys too. Stuart was empty so was Rob, yes Tou can said Rob suddenly I looked up and this giant mountain of a black man was stood next to me. He said take my cock out now. I did as I was told. My god he was 11 inches long as 4 inches thick. He had a scorpion tattoo on his groin and smiled let’s go he lindes that giant black. Dick against my arse he grabbed my arms and held them above my head. He pushed hard and my am arse ripped open struggling to take that big black cock. He was now in me he was so big I felt full as he began dumping me harder and harder tears streaming from my face from the pain l. Rob stood over me dipping his balls in my mouth Stuart sucking my cock, the black bull fucking my newly ducked virgin arse. He was now thrusting deeper harder I was so we it was crazy, suddenly he blew his load deep in me take my seed my toxic seed you now have had 3 loads but I have stretched you good he didn’t stop he kept going cumming in me again and again. He stopped left the room with Rob Stuart laughed as he threw Polaroids at me, I will post these if you don’t come back everyday till your toxic too boy you hear me. I nodded now go slit be back tomorrow. I got up put my clothes on still leaking 3 different loads of cum from my arse. ps I still ride Stuart’s cock today bare raw I’m a toxic whore and only take toxic loads I’m a cum slut and proud.

This is more of a funny story than a sexy one, but a load is a load. Last year, I got fucked several times by this cute twink from Grindr who is really more of a bottom. He's not a great fuck - he cums really quickly, but he is usually good for two loads. Anyway, he moved to Kansas in January, so I haven't seen him. The other night, he hit me up on Grindr because he was home visiting. It took a couple of days to coordinate things (he is staying with a buddy and doesn't have his car with him). We decided an afternoon quickie was the best bet. Since he has been gone, I adopted a new puppy who is very protective. We snuck in through the front door (my bedroom is right off the front room - no dogs allowed in the front room) without the dog noticing. He was nervous because he is a little scared of dogs. We got naked and down to business. I was flat on my belly, and he was fucking away. I was impressed how much his stamina had improved. He moaned a little too loud at some point, and that alerted my puppy. Suddenly, the dog threw himself into the other side of my bedroom door barking furiously. The guy gave a little scream and shot his load inside me. Needless to say, that spoiled the mood. He was very freaked. We got dressed and snuck back out the front door.

Sucked a huge load out of a neighbor who has two small kids and a wife last night. I've only met him a few times before, but he's definitiely given me a "not totally straight vibe." He saw something I posted on a terrible neighborhood app/website and responded to it, then we sent a couple emails before he suggested switching to text, Once we were on text he was off to the races, talking about how his wife never blows him anymore and how hard up he is. I offered to blow him and he was on my couch with my head in his crotch ten minutes later. He did the whole "no kissing" thing, but other than that he was all-inL finger up the ass, playing with his nipples while I had his cock in my mouth, eating his ass. He was very verbal, which I love, and just before he shot a fat nut in my mouth he said those six words that will turn me into your cockslave for life: "Dude you're gonna make me cum." Delicious,

Happy Saturday fuckers!

I've done stuff for BarebackThatHole and Tyler Reed, does that count?

So I'm no longer a proficient barebacker, although even if I say so myself I quite like to think I am, but no, I now see that I am a fanatic barebacker - oh well, yes, guilty as charged! 🙂

I have been bisexual my whole life, and was molested (to my great delight) by my two older brothers and my mom’s boyfriend’s sons (3 more boys) throughout my childhood (from 6 years of age until I was 14). At 14, I stopped playing with other boys/men for several years (with an occasional same sex hook up occurring once every couple of years during that period). However, with the exception of my early childhood romps, I was always very diligent and always played safe (i.e., condoms). I’ve been married to my wife for over 20 years, and she is well aware of my past and my insatiable cravings to feel another man’s cock throb and pulse in my ass as he pumps his warm, raw load into me. She and I would play out these fantasies in the bedroom, where she would peg me with huge dildos (see my profile pictures). Fast forward to February 2021, when I decided I was going to get on PReP, so that I could take raw loads (a huge fantasy of mine since I was a kid). To my great surprise, my wife was on board with me exploring that part of my sexuality again (telling me, that I only live once and that she did not want to deprive me of who I really am, a closeted cum slut). With this new found support, I met with my doctor to begin taking PReP and receive a Hep B vaccine. I then went online and found Club San Diego (gay bathhouse) on 4th Street in San Diego, CA. It was now March, and I went to my first Cumunion Party, with the intent of taking a warm, raw load. I took a few edibles to calm my nerves, enhance the experience and melt away any remaining inhibitions. What an AMAZING time! Rather than taking one raw load, 17 different guys fucked me that night, and at least 7 of them deposited their load in me. I remember taking 3 loads back to back to back on the bottom bunk of the dark public play area where I was on all fours for at least an hour with my ass in the air and my face against the wall. It was mesmerizing, and I will never forget walking down the hallway towards the public showers afterwards. As I walked, I felt this large rush of cum unexpectedly gush out of my ass and down my left leg. I reached behind me to catch a good portion in my hand, and than held it to my nose to smell the manhood that leaked from me. Since March, I have been to Club San Diego 3 more times, as well as to Flex LA once and Sanctuary Studios in LA once (for another Cumunion party). Heading back to Club San Diego on 7/10/21 for another Cumunion party, and the anticipation of that inspired me to recount this cherished memory/moment.

Been a while since I wrote about my exploits. Last week was a great and busy week though, so I thought I'd share! Got hit up on bbrt by the married couple who own the local sauna. We've fucked many times before and it's always great sex, usually with me being the bottom for these hung 50 odd year olds. The sauna unfortunately is still closed due to covid regs but they recently installed a sling and asked if I wanted a preview. I wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth and so on Thursday evening I made my way round. We chatted and caught up then I got to sucking on their fat cocks. We went down into the basement of the sauna to the playrooms. They've set the sling up directly in front of a huge mirror, the rest of the room is decent size with a bench too so I can see a lot of sleazy shenanigans going down here. I jumped in the sling and he got to work on my hole with his tongue while I sucked his husbands dick. Before long I felt his cock head pushing against my arsehole and slowly he worked his way inside. Hes really thick so it takes time especially with just spit. The next half hour or so they took turns pounding me until one filled me. As the other was fucking me I asked if his husbands cum felt good round his cock. As I said this he picked the pace up, grabbed the chains of the sling and forced himself in deep and yelled as he unloaded. I had such a big smile on my face, I missed these guys. The next night I drove an hour and half to a sauna in the Midlands that is open (different councils, different rules apparently). I'd heard they opened late on a Friday and they called the event Blackout. Dimmed lights basically but I like that way more. First hour was quite uneventful. I wanted to bottom but tops were hard to come by and the bottoms weren't my type anyway (I'm much fussier when it comes to who I top). Sucked a few dicks and got sucked so it was all good. Then I went into the dark room upstairs. There's a revolving round bench in the middle of the room and a guy was getting absolutely fucked ragged by a tall bearded top. I love to watch so stood wanking my dick when the top pulled out and said who else wants a go. Another guy got in there and they fucked. As he was fucking he noticed me and started playing with my arse saying he loves muscular men and are you bottom? Of course I said yes and so he pulled out of the guy he was fucking and bent me over. He was real thick and my hole not lubed. It took 5 minutes or so but finally his cock was sliding in and out of me smoothly. He then told me to lay on my back on the bench, I love this position and gladly did as I was told. Pulled my legs as far back as possible to present my hole to him. My head span when he eased in then proceeded to fuck me rough and hard until he let out a groan and filled me with his seed. Carried on round the sauna had a couple of forgettable fucks but it was uneventful until the last hour. I really was in bottom mode but then I saw a pretty TS walk up the stairs. Super small waist, natural long hair, little hormone titties and later I was to find out, one of the holes that feels like liquid silk inside. This turned the top in me on big time and I spent the next hour either with my tongue or my cock buried deep inside. It was passionate too, actually held hands pretty much throughout, had a lot of fun! Saturday I had off but then by Sunday I was horny as fuck so decided to visit another sauna, again an hour and a half's drive but this one is near the coast. I love this sauna and I'd of never of gone had it not been for covid so it's one plus I guess. Its in a small seaside city with pretty much fuck all around it. And the guys are dirty and up for it! Got showered first and spoke to a guy as I did. Noticed he had a fat cock then went upstairs. Had a good look round nothing of note yet but it had just opened. I went back downstairs to sit and watch porn when fat cock guy stood behind me and started watching too, his bulge resting on top of the sofa about a foot from my head. I just lifted his towel and slipped his soft cock into my mouth. He got real hard almost instantly and I suggested we go to a room. Once in the room I sucked his cock for a while. He had a steel cock ring on which was probably too tight as his cock was bright read and engorged. It felt amazing to suck. Sucking is great though but I wanted a load in my hole so I spun round and bent over. He asked if I had a condom and I said no but it doesn't matter. Then I felt his cock head nudging at my hole but then he stopped. Asked if he was OK but he'd gone soft and said the thought of what if he gave me something popped into his head. I said mate, I'm on prep...his face lit up! I sucked him hard again and played with his nipples then again, presented my hole to him. A dirty verbal fuck followed and he let a loud moan as he unloaded himself into me. Next up I went back upstairs to watch porn on one of the big communal beds. Sat next to a guy and had one oppersite me. Straight away I pull my cock out to wank and the 2 other pulled theirs out too. The guy oppersite was fat with a beard but between his legs was a baseball bat. He started waving it at me and smiling, I couldn't resist...i took a big hit of poppers and crawled to take that cock in my mouth! As I did I made sure to position my arse so the other guy knew he could get involved too. He started to rim my hole then suck my cock. Unfortunately bottom but still fun. I turned round so the fat guy could fuck me. When I did I realised we'd drawn quite a crowd and another guy with a thin but long cock was within sucking distance. I got to work on it while the fat guy stretched me out with his fat cock. It was like I'd not been fucked yet and took a while for me to open up enough for him to fuck me. Once he had though my god, unreal sex. These two guys passed me around between for I don't know how long but it was rough and intense. I got in the sling and the guy with the long cock came and blew some all over my hole before finishing inside. Fat guy rimmed the cum off me and spat it into my mouth. A bit later I bumped into the first guy who hadn't left. We were in the corridor and he smiled and played with my arse. I bent over the railing and he pushed inside and remarked at how slick it was. He must have lasted no longer than a minute but I love it when my hole makes a guy cum quickly! Then just before leaving i decided to watch some porn and wank, if anything happened great. As I was sat there an older slim guy came over and asked to suck my cock. Sure I said and he gave a great blowjob. I reached down to feel his hole and it was dry but had that slack feel where you know theyre a veteran cock taker. I spat on my fingers and two finger slipped in real easy with little resistance. More spit and I've three in, then 4. I asked if he had any lube and he passed me some. Lubing my hand I started to work 4 and then 5 fingers in up to the second knuckle. I passed him my poppers and he took a good hit and I started again, then began to really test his hole and not long after my whole hand sank inside his velvety smooth arse. It's only the second time I've ever fisted someone but this time was insane, my fingers were up inside his second sphincter. I careful pulled out and not wanting to cause any damage with my inexperience. told him to jump in the sling where I dumped my load in him! Was a great few days

A little about me first, I’m a 42 year old muscular bear, 6’2 240, living in south Florida. The area I live in, on the East coast is very gay, plenty of cock to be had. this string of events happened last Sunday, June 27th. It was 4pm, I had just gotten off work, I was home and the urge to bottom was all I could think about, I decided to place an add, looking for a top, the add read “hosting now, bear bottom, door unlocked, me ass up, face down, ready for your cock and load, only rule no pulling out, all loads welcome” I hopped in the shower hoping my prep work wouldn’t be for nothing. I got out of the shower to three messages, I replied to all with my address, and gate code. Shortly my phone went off signaling someone was at the gate, I opened the gate and assumed the position. I didn’t wait long and I heard my front door open, and I hear “nice” then I feel a pair of hands on my ass and the sound of a zipper being opened, pretty soon there was a hard cock slapping my ass, the guy didn’t waste any time sliding in, average size with a nice length. He pounded for about 5 mins and then he grunted and I got my first load. He zipped up and left. No sooner had he left and my phone was letting me know a second guy was here, I stayed ass up and much like the first guy he walks in, is already hard and shoved straight in, even though I had just gotten a load this cock was noticeably thicker so the stretch was amazing, he lasted about 10 mins before blasting inside me. While he was breeding me my phone went off signaling my next cock had arrived. I’m sure the two passed each other in the parking lot, lol. Guy three walks in and never says a word starts slapping a semi hard cock on my ass and fingering my hole. He then started commenting on how hot and wet my ass was, soon he slides a nice size cock all the way in with his balls resting on my ass, I’m guessing around 6-7 and average thickness, he didn’t make it more than 3 minutes when he yelled and screamed and filled me good, this cock I could feel pulsing in my hole. He zipped up left without a word. At this point I was just a cum craving slut, wanting more. I got back on my app, updated the add saying I had three loads in, shortly I had a response from a couple and they both wanted to fuck my cum hole. They arrived in about 15 minutes. Found me ass up, face down with a cum filled hole. They both were super sexy black men around the 8-9 inch size and took turns fucking me, the first guy unloaded, then his partner resumed fucking me, meanwhile the first guy walked around and shoved hi cum covered cock in my mouth to clean off, I was loving it. His partner shot in me shortly after I clean him with my mouth as well, and they were on there way. At this point I was tired and ready to jerk my load out. I hopped back online for a quick moment. and read a message from the second guy to breed me and he attached two pics of his cock in me. I included in this story. I sent the pictures to my partner and gave him a run down of my evening, it was a great evening and I’m looking forward to doing it again.

Where I live (Indianapolis IN), is absolutely the WORST place I’ve ever lived for cruising. Nashville, Chicago, Louisville, hell, even Chattanooga is better. Any of those cities I can go out and have a raw cock up my ass in 5 minutes, at any time of day/night. Not Indy. This town makes you work for it. Well, TODAY, I went cruising to a cruisy nature area on a whim and got four (4!) loads in me. #1: Big bear with a fat 8” cock. I started sucking him. I usually don’t get on my knees, but bend at the waist with my shorts pulled down and aim my ass toward the hand not wearing a watch (toward the dominant hand). His right hand immediately went to my hairless ass. BINGO! As he moaned, and his cock grew in my mouth, he licked his finger and started probing my hole. Adding more spit, he spins me around in front of him, leans me up against a tree, and starts teasing my hole with his cock. No condom, no questions, he starts sliding in. And in, and IN. Once he’s about 3/4 in, I take a whiff of my poppers and he hilts his cock in my cunt balls deep as I moan out loud. He keeps grinding until he gasps and I feel a hot, wet, fire inside me. I spin back around and dutifully clean his cum and my ass juices of his cock. #2: As the bear was fucking me, this other guy comes up the trail. Apparently they knew each other and the bear waved him closer. Mid-30s, bearded, average bod, sexy. He whips out a nice, thin 7” c dick. As I’m cleaning up my bear daddy, #2 starts fingering the load in my hole. Once he’s satisfied I’m lubed up, he sinks his cock right up me. Again, no condom, no questions. He fucks me furiously for about 10 minutes as Daddy Bear supports me by my arms (nice touch). He starts gasping and fucking erratically before filling me with (what he said later) was a 6 day, thick, copious, load. Now I’m sloshing. #2 #3: They both head back to the lot and I’m left to get my self righted. This old man walks up to me, having spied on us the whole time from a distance. He whips out a 7.5”, uncut with a LOT of foreskin, already hard dick, and drawls “You want this?” He’s probably in his 70s, thin, redneck farmer type. I go at him with my tongue out like a whore. Bonus: under his foreskin is a bit of smeg which I greedily lap up. He said “Them two boys bred you good didn’t they?” I mumble “Mmmph hmmph”. Him: “Want s’more?” I turn around and he sinks in immediately. Gives me about 10-20 good pumps before loading me up. Now, spunk is running down my leg. #4: I somehow make it back to my car, and guy #2 had messaged me on on Sniffies and tells me he’s got a guy parked over by him that wants to breed me. So up the trail I went. Up he comes with #4 in tow. A tall, ethnic, muscly man with two full arm sleeve tattoos. We get to the spot and he pulls out a 9” uncut slab. After I get him wet, he goes right inside me like a hot knife through butter. He doesn’t last long, sawing in me maybe 5-7 minutes before he blasts a hot lava flow of jizz in me. Like, it felt like a pint of cum in my hole. He pulled out slowly, and I looked back and he had the sweetest smile on his face, looking me directly in the eyes like he was making a memory. #2 said “I told you he was cumdump”. #4 grabs me by the back of the neck and pulls me in for a deep, wet kiss saying “Thank you” in accented English. I blubbered something like “Thank YOU!” At least I think I said that. #4 This was a banner day. One I hope gets repeated soon.

PART 4 I heard from Tom later that the two of them were fucking regularly. I still was too. I encouraged a few of my other fuckbuddies to approach him on BBRTS as well. I told them he was skittish, but he responded well to assertiveness. To my surprise and delight, he did hook up with a couple of them who were undetectable, but he avoided the ones who weren't. After a few weeks, I asked him at the end of one of our sessions whether he'd ever been to the baths. "A couple of times, " he said. "And what happened?" I asked. "I was too shy and nervous, nothing happened." "You were turned on by the atmosphere, though weren't you?" I told him. He nodded. I told him the next time we got together I was going to take him there, it would be good for him. On the appointed day, we met in a coffee shop. He was visibly nervous. I told him to relax, that he was going to have the same good time we always had, just in an environment that would heighten the sexual charge, in close proximity to other rutting men. We walked over to the baths, down the stairs, and I booked us a room. I left the condoms offered on the counter, and guided him by the ass through the door. This was a place I knew well. I picked it because it was the bathhouse in town where there was lots of barebacking. Many of the patrons were tweakers and other users. That had never been my thing, but it meant the action was rather uninhibited. It also meant a fair number of the men were always newly poz. I led him around for a bit before taking him to our room so he could get a feel for the scene. When we got to the room, I told him to take off his clothes, and that we would go take a shower before coming back to fuck. He was still nervous, but the tour around must have accomplished its purpose, as his cock was standing to attention. We put on towels and flip flops and headed to the showers. It was hot to see the other guys checking him out while he showered, but he was too shy to check them out in return. I made a mental note of one guy who showed a particular fancy for him, visibly stroking his meat while trying to make eye contact. He looked a bit rough, but in a sexy way. As we left, I whispered something in the guy's ear. We went back to the room and started getting down to business. I got him to confess that the smell of sweat and poppers and cum turned him on. It also turned him on to think of how many guys had fucked each other on this bed, in this room. After a while I pulled out, and told him I wanted to try something different. He looked perplexed. I said, there's a place in here called the shooting gallery, where guys line up to get their cocks sucked. It's not very busy now, but there might be a little action there and I think you will enjoy watching while you're sucking my cock. Then we can come back here and I'll seed you. He looked a bit anxious, but I knew by now he was going to go along with what I wanted. I took him over to the shooting gallery. In fact, it was empty. I told him not to worry, that sooner or later a few others would come along. I positioned him on one side, and went around to the raised platform to offer him my cock. After he sucked me for a while, I saw the guy from the showers lurking in the distance. I took my cock out of his mouth and told him to stay where he was. I walked around to the other side, behind him, and took off his towel. Before he could react, I slid my cock in his ass. As he was getting used to the fucking, the guy from the showers stepped onto the platform and offered him his cock to suck. I was glad to see he took it. While he was being spit roasted, out in the open, the guy from the showers fed him a few hits of poppers. I could feel him relaxing into the moment. I nodded to the guy, who then removed his cock, and came around behind to join us. I lifted my new initiate up to look at him. "Can I fuck you?" the guy asked. He turned around and looked at me. "You should say 'yes'," I said, as I removed my cock from his ass. "Yes," he said very softly. The guy assumed the position, and slid in his cock. I fed them each a hit of poppers, and then returned to the platform to get my cock sucked, encouraging them on in their fucking. In a while the guy said, "I'm gonna fucking shoot," and bucked in his ass. He then slid out, wiped off, thanked him for the fuck and left. I let him suck my cock for a bit, then removed that and took him back to our room. He was trembling. So I got him on his back, soothed him for a bit, tasted the stranger on his ass and then slid myself back in. "It was really hot seeing you go for it like that," I said, "particularly when you didn't know his status." He looked at me, lost in the fuck, and after a while said, "I guess I've crossed a line there." I started thrusting harder, probably as hard as I had with him. In hindsight I think I wanted to rough him up a little to let that guy's cum seep in. I guided his hand to his throbbing prick. I stared in his eyes and told him, "You did cross a line, and I'm fucking proud of you, in time you're going to be a real barebacker, a poz barebacked like me." And with that, I added my own load to the stranger's, and he jerked and shot all over himself at the same time. When we'd come down from the orgasm, I told him that as before it was likely that he'd experience episodes of shame and regret, but as before, the hotness of what he'd done would help him overcome those feelings, and drive him back for more, drive him back to his true sexual self. I was right about that. He put me off with lame excuses for a couple of weeks after our adventure at the baths. I let it go a couple of times, then I confronted him with it. He told me that he felt he should stop this, that it was going to far. I told him, "I've seen you being fucked bare and I know that you are not going to be able to stop doing it forever. Maybe you could for a while. But eventually you will give into your desire in the same way you did when you realized you were gay. It's just who you are. And that means that one day you will convert. You will end up poz. And I predict that when you do, your only regrets will be about the years you sought to deny yourself to yourself." He said he'd think about what I had to say. After a few days he and I hooked up, and he told me he realized I was right about him. Entirely. I took him back to the baths a few more times after that. The next time I got us a sling room and left the door open. A few guys joined in. The time after, I fucked him in the steam room and a few others followed. The third time, I coaxed him into the orgy room and he must have taken 10 loads. After that, he didn't need me to take him, and started going to the baths on his own. And he stopped status selecting for hook ups. He converted after about 8 months. By then he wasn't afraid of it anymore. He accepted it was going to happen. He'd already told me that he was grateful for my help, that he'd become a lot less shy and anxious generally in his life, and ready to be a man. In fact, he ended up together with Tom, and they're married now. They're one of those couples who truly respect each other's sexuality. They play together and apart, fucking when they want to, and enjoying the other's slutty escapades. I told him that if he was really grateful for what I'd done, the best thing he could do to honour it was to do the same for someone else, which he has promised to do.

Jim slowly and silently pushed open the bedroom door of his son, Kyle, so he could spy on the kid for a minute or two before sneaking in to attack him. The 18 year old was laying on his bed on his stomach, completely naked. Jim noticed in the soft light how toned his boy was; not overly muscular just yet, but getting there. Unlike his father, who was hairy just about everywhere but on his back, the only hair on the boy was just above his dick. Staring at the kid, all ready for some hot incest action, seemed to go straight to Jim's cock, and although it had been growing most of the evening, it now stood up straight and pulsed with his heartbeat. He could no longer hide it beneath his robe, but there was no reason to, anyway. It was late (as Jim had had to wait until the kid's mother fell asleep), but his son was still awake, pretending to read his Social Studies book. Jim stepped into the room. "Well, well, well..." he said suddenly. He'd crept up the stairs, to not awaken his wife, and his son hadn't heard him, either. The kid jerked suddenly, and looked over his shoulder to see his father standing there with his hard-on more than ready to be thrust deeply inside him. Kyle immediately opened his legs and raised his firm bubble ass up in the air, offering it up for use. "Hi, Daddy," he said, whining in heat. "What'cha doin', boy?" Jim asked. "Homework..." he lied. They started the incest sessions innocently each time. It seemed to make it all the more perverted for both of them. "I see you're naked up here...." "Yeah, Daddy. It's so hot in my room," the boy said, whining again, and readjusting himself to expose even more lewdly the hot pink slit that would be the sole focus of both father and son's attention for the next few hours. "Well, it's gonna get even hotter real soon." "Whadda you mean, Daddy?" But they both knew what he meant. Jim stepped forward and opened his robe. The boy gasped when he saw his dad's cock in its full glory. "Oh, Dad, your cock is so big and hard tonight!" "That's right, boy. Now offer up that hot cunt to me. Present it just like I taught 'cha." Kyle threw his Social Studies book onto the floor, and with his chest still down on the bed, arched his back to allow his father full access to his snatch. He was starting to sweat already. His father's bone-hard cock oozed a long silvery strand of precum at the sight of the boy's pucker, and the kid was acting so slutty that as soon as it dropped to the floor, it was immediately replaced with another one. Jim lay down on the bed and instantly drilled his tongue into his son's waiting hole. Kyle whimpered at the sudden onslaught. He started whining even more incessantly, "Oh, Dad, my cunt's been itchin' ALL NIGHT for you to sneak up here and abuse it. Tongue me real good, daddy." It was an easy and satisfying task, too. The kid had been fucked so many times, mostly by his father, that his pussy was nice and sloppy. Jim could now dig his tongue deep up inside the kid, and use it to pull out the cunt lips so he could nibble and suck on them, which drove the boy insane with lust. He worked on the boypussy for a few more minutes, and then paused to say, "Yeah, I saw you eyeballin' my cock when I came upstairs from workin' out." He'd been wearing cut-off sweatpants with no underwear and no shirt-his wife had nagged affectionately, "Jim, would you at least put on a shirt for dinner, please?" Although she didn't mind looking at the hairy, muscled hunk anymore than Kyle did. Kyle could see the shape of his father's swelling cock right through the old, thin material of his shorts and he hadn't been able to stop staring at it. To fully torture the boy, Jim stayed half-naked until dinner was on the table, and then, before heading upstairs to get a shirt, he winked at his son and rubbed his crotch real quick. "...The way you were getting' all hot from starin' at your Dad's cock gave me a real stiff one, and now you're gonna pay," he threatened, and he drove his tongue up the boycunt even deeper than before. The poor kid was writhing all over the bed, doing everything he possibly could to open his twat for his Dad's relentlessly probing tongue. Half whimpering, half whispering, the boy continued, "When you came up showing off your big Daddy cock like that, I couldn't concentrate on anything else for the rest of the night, and my cunt just kept itchin' for it real bad. But when you grabbed yourself, I just knew you were gonna sneak up here and give it to me nice and rough." "Yeah, well, I've been wantin' to stick my tongue in your cunt ever since this morning when you gave me that hug goodbye. Now I'm going eat out this juicy twat until you can't fuckin stand it anymore." "You're eatin' my cunt so good, tonight, Daddy," Kyle whined, "you're makin' me feel REAL slutty!" "And I think we both know what happens to dirty little faggot sluts around THIS house, don't we?" Kyle knew all too well. "They get their pussies fucked?" "That's right," Jim said in a sing-song sort of voice, "and tonight, Daddy's gonna show you just how cruelly a little slut like you gets fucked by his Daddy, but first..." he trailed off because the rest of this sentence was understood in his ravenously eating out his son's eagerly puckering cunt. Because of all the raunchy incest fucks his ass had gotten, Kyle had started thinking of being called a "faggot" as sort of sweet-talking him into spreading his legs open for a cuntfuck. When the older boys at school said it to him, it actually had the unfortunate effect of making his hole twitch and giving him a real stiff boner, which he then had to do his best to conceal. He didn't really look like a fag at all, though, actually. In fact, he pretty much looked like your average kid, played on the baseball team, and no one really suspected anything was different about him. But then there were the jock seniors who knew how he acted when he got a nice big dick in his cunt. After he'd been raped at school the first time, (by one of the linebackers in the equipment closet off the locker room), and had leaked a river of precum and sprayed a huge load of boymilk all over the floor, news inevitably got around. One of them would come up behind him at his coat locker when the hall was mostly clear and whisper nastily in his ear, "fuckin' faggot," and angrily slam the locker right next to his face real hard with his fist, making it rattle and echo around the hall, before storming off. People would look over and Kyle would just shrug his shoulders and look mystified. But he knew that the jock was probably pissed off about being rejected by a girlfriend or something, and before the day was over, he'd be hauled roughly into the boys' bathroom to get his pussy fucked raw. Normally there were more than one of them, though, and he'd be fucked repeatedly in his ass and his throat, too, usually at the same time, and by any number of hot, muscular, and demanding athletes. No matter how many times he was dicked at school, however, nothing could compare to the cruelty of the cuntfucks he endured at home, and he was now being prepared for one of the worst. "Oh, yeah, Dad, get my dirty pussy all drippy and wet so you can spunk it real good." He'd found out years earlier that the brattier he whined, the more thoroughly his father fucked him. "My pussy's so hungry for your cum. You're gonna cream my twat real good, aren't you, Daddy?" The kid sounded almost desperate, although he figured he would get spunked whether he liked it or not, and he was right. "You better fuckin' believe it. I haven't shot in three days now, so my nuts are overflowin', and your filthy cunt is gonna get every last drop of it." But Jim just kept slobbering and nibbling on his son's pussy like a starving man eating a steak dinner. "I haven't gotten fucked since then, either. I got so horny today that I even tried to find those guys from the football team so I could get my pussy gang-raped again like I did last week, but I couldn't find them ANYwhere. If you hadn't o' snuck up on me like this I woulda... I... I don't know, I woulda gone CRAZY from the itchin' in my pussy. Oh, yeeeeaaahhh, daddy, get my cunt all juicy and wet for your cock!" "You've been an even sluttier faggot than I thought. I think I may have to spunk your twat more than once just to make sure you get what you deserve." "You gonna show me what happens to slutty little faggots, Daddy?" "Damn right I am. I'm gonna have to keep eatin' you though first, cause I wanna make sure it's all slick so my fat Daddy cock slides up your cunt real easy, an' I won't have no trouble fuckin' the shit outta you." The boycunt had actually been ready within a couple of minutes, but making his son desperate for it with a long merciless cunt-eating was Jim's favorite part, second only to making the kid submit to his long, veiny cock for hours on end. The lewd smacking and slurping noises that reverberated around the room only served to get the poor boy even dizzier with lust. Every couple of minutes, Jim would slow down his tongue-fuck, lazily licking at his son's dripping pussy, just to suddenly attack it again with renewed ferocity. The kid groaned desperately each time, and his steel-hard teenage boy cock would practically spurt precum. Jim drove his tongue into the boy's twat as if he were French-kissing a mouth, and at times it felt like that to him, because the kid's cuntlips were so swollen and loose. He nipped at them to get them even puffier, which made the pussylips more sensitive to his slithering tongue. If Kyle's oozing dick hadn't occasionally grazed the bedspread, coating it with his lube and sending shivers through his young body, he could easily have forgotten he even had a dick, the way his father was devouring his boycunt. Hoping to get the boy even hotter for it, Jim said almost angrily, "now I'm gonna fuck you, you little faggot." At this point Kyle's juicy twat began to spasm wildly, and he almost started crying. "Are you gonna tie me up like last time, so you can really teach my cunt a lesson, Daddy?" the boy whimpered urgently. "No. Tonight, you're gonna offer your filthy cunt to me like a bitch in heat, and you're gonna get fucked like a bitch, too, on all fours." "Oh, Dad, I always get fucked so deep when you take me from behind!" "Shut the FUCK up and get in position, NOW! Your gonna take all ten fuckin' inches of your Dad's cock up your nasty cunt." The kid was almost in the ordered position already, but while his Dad was crawling up to him, he raised his haunches eagerly, spread his legs a bit, and wriggled his ass. Jim grabbed his cock, and rubbed the head up and down the boy's snatch to coat it generously with precum, for a few seconds longer than necessary. The 18 year old started to plead pathetically, "Oh, God, dad please don't tease my pussy. Shove it in me, PLEASE! Plow me open, FUCK ME!!" Jim's shiny cockhead easily pried open the boy's snatch, so he grabbed the kid by the waist and shoved his entire shaft up into the boy with one stroke. The helpless boy moaned deeply and drooled onto his pillowcase. Knowing he was getting dicked by his own father made him tremble from the nastiness of it. "Oh, dad," he whimpered, "your cock is so much bigger than all the boys who fuck me at school!" "That's right, faggot, this here's a mancock. And your dad KNOWS how to fuck a dirty whore like you." "Aw, dad, fuck me real mean! Punish my nasty cunt good." With no further hesitation, Jim started pounding hard into the whimpering youth. The assault was so violent the kid's head was flying all around, and he started crying. Jim could see the tears and drool coating his boy's face, so he thrust his cock even deeper inside him, causing him to squeal like a girl. When Jim could tell his boy was too consumed by his cock to do more than grunt and gasp on each powerful stroke, he grinned sadistically to himself, and began mercilessly battering the kid's prostate with expert precision. Kyle's head whipped around as he tried to see his father's muscled torso, then he looked down to see what was happening to his cunt, but he couldn't. There was a look of sheer terror on his face, and Jim knew he had him. The boy tried to get away, but Jim kept right on torturing his engorged button over and over, until the kid couldn't stand it anymore. Sobbing hysterically, clutching onto the bedsheets and trying desperately to pull away from his dad's relentless cuntfuck, the kid's head suddenly shot up into the air, and his boner squirted so powerfully that his first cumshot smacked the headboard, nearly four feet away, with an audible, "splat." The second landed on the pillow, and since his head was still rolling around as he whined and whimpered, the third one smacked him in the face. Jim almost laughed, but instead just kept right on thrusting into the kid's tight, clutching hole. He'd had some pretty good lays over the years, but no one reacted as violently to his cock as his own faggot son. It made him feel like even more of a stud, in fact, and to show his gratitude for that, he fucked the poor kid more viciously than before. Suddenly realizing he would be forced to have orgasms like that again and again before his father was done with his pussy drove the kid absolutely insane. He started babbling nonsense, and the drool just hung out of his open mouth as he panted. To make matters even worse, Jim wanted to make the kid feel extremely vulnerable, so he grabbed one of his ankles and rudely yanked it up to his shoulder, completely exposing his son's cunt to his pistoning cock. "Who does this faggot cunt belong to, HUH?" Jim demanded angrily. And then, in between pounding thrusts of his monster cock, "I said... who... does this... fuckin'... nasty... cunt... belong to?!?" "Aw, fuck, Dad, YOU, it belongs to you!" The poor teenage slut was crying worse than before, and his dick, still dribbling cum from his first orgasm, and even more precum than before, tightened up and he nutted a second time. It sprayed like a geyser, all over the bed and onto the floor next to it. As always, what had started out as a friendly, father-son incest fuck had now turned into a brutal raping of the boy, as soon as the orgasms began washing over him over and over again, getting more violent each time. He sobbed and pleaded desperately to be allowed to stop orgasming, but this only seemed to make his father rape his vulnerable boypussy even deeper and more savagely. His distended cuntlips glistened in the soft light from all his Dad's precum that dribbled out on each stroke and ran down his inner thigh. Jim watched his fat shaft slide in and out of his boy's trembling hole for a while, and when Kyle had sort of calmed down somewhat he said, "You know what's happening this weekend, boy?" Since he was still being fucked, all the kid could do was whimper in response. "Your brother's home on leave, and he's gonna be real fuckin' horny. Mom's gonna be at Aunt Sara's, so I suggest your get your snatch real slick with lube and be right here, naked and waiting for him when I bring him back from the station. You hear me? If you're not, let me tell you, there will be dire, dire consequences for your cunt. And in the car, I'll be talkin' to him about what a nasty slut you've been lately, so you're sure to get fucked good and hard. Then when he's done with you-and I'm sure you'll have to get fucked a bunch o' times before he's through with ya-I'm gonna come in here and eat every last drop of his hot marine cum right out of your twat. I'll probably have to fuck you, too, and then I'll let him at you a second time. Oh, man," he laughed, "this filthy slut cunt is gonna be fuckin' hangin' open, drippin' jizz all over the fuckin' bed by the time he leaves." All soon as he made this last threat, Jim growled and drove his daddy cock deep inside the boy to let loose his first load into the boy. From then on, his driving cock made slurping sounds as it impaled the kid, and occasionally, more of his cum would dribble out, coating his son's leg with it. After a few more fuck strokes to get his cock back to steel hardness, Jim, snickered to himself and got his son into position for the fuck strategy that most terrified Kyle, and was Jim's absolute favorite. He was ready to finish the boy off. Lowering his son's leg from his shoulder, so that he was again on all fours, Jim took each one of the kid's thighs in one of his huge hands and pulled them up and apart, so he was still being fucked from behind with his legs flailing around uselessly on either side of his Dad's muscular frame. His crotch was opened fully for use, and his cock stuck out underneath him, painfully hard and untouched. Jim knew exactly where on his cock shaft were the thickest ridges and the most knarled, bulging veins, so with one of the boy's thrashing legs a bit lower than the other, he used those ridges to saw back and forth over the kid's prostate, practically vibrating it, sending sharp bolts of electricity through the poor kid. The very first stroke made the kid squawk on horror, and he started to really panic, again trying frantically to get away. He kicked his legs uselessly, trying to squirm free. Just two more of these long strokes across the swollen knob in his cunt and the boy yelled out and started convulsing in the throes of a horribly violent orgasm. He cried hysterically, and clutched and pawed at the bed sheets and pounded it with his fists like he was throwing a temper-tantrum. It was lucky Jim had had the good sense to soundproof the room, as well, because the kid was groaning and squealing like a woman in labor. Jim sadistically tortured his son's prostate with those thick, heavy ridges non-stop through the whole ordeal. His son's cunt spasmed and milked and sucked on his cock as the boy nutted continuously, for what had to be at least five minutes straight. It felt as if the boy's entire rectum was undulating and squeezing and pulling on the daddy cock inside him. His boy dick was so hard it barely even swayed when his dad's taught abdomen slammed into his spread open crotch. The boy's boner was almost purple by now, and after his first seven long-distance shots of jizz, alternated between weak spurts of creamy boy juice and so much precum that it streamed out of his gaping piss slit like a faucet. Jim gritted his teeth and started fucking the boy with sharp, quick jabs until he felt his nuts tighten up and he ground his dick into the base to spunk his naughty little boy as deeply as the first time. He huffed and puffed and grunted like a bear into the kid's ears as he unloaded. Finally, Kyle's pussy seemed to go somewhat slack, and Jim knew his son was completely used. Jim laughed heartily at his total conquest of his slut son, and slowly slid his softening cock out of the spent pussy. After heaving and gasping for air for a few minutes, Kyle started bawling again, this time out of relief that the unbearable, mind-blowing pleasure was over, and he jumped up and clutched onto his father as if he would need to be surgically removed. Through pathetic sobs, he just murmured over and over, "oh, God, thank you, Daddy, thank you, thank you...."

Still working from home most of the time - got bored this afternoon and hooked up with a 26 year old blond lad - good looking, quite chubby. He had a nice big cock and I sucked it for a while and then licked his arse. Then he fucked me, bent over my desk, pants and trousers down, and shot a nice big load up me. Five minutes after he left, I was taking part in a zoom meeting with the rest of the senior management team for our end of the week catch up. Couldn't resist letting some cum slide out into my pants as I gave my update.

Went to my local Club bathhouse Thursday night. Got to suck & swallow 2 tiny cocks in the Pit. I went to the leather suite, and found a restrained dude that seemed really high. I fucked his face and then bred his ass. Wish I'd gotten pix. XOX

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

Hey guys, this is the last part of this story. I'm trying to keep them shorter so they don't feel unfinished. I also realized I sort of painted myself into a corner here, so I hope you like the way I got out of it and got back to the original title. Part 5 I was being assaulted by three cocks at once, two in my cunt and one in my mouth and I had no idea what was going to happen next, except that I knew I wanted cock. More cock. Inside my cumdump. I also wanted more of everything I wanted to feel it all. Tim held still while Joey raped my cunt, pummeling it with his fat dick. Tim made sure that his cock, stayed inside me, and, amazingly, it was still hard. Joey started to speed up and I knew he was going to put a third load of sperm in my cunt. I begged him for his load since the slam they gave me had made me hungrier than I’d ever been before. After a minute or two of hard pounding, Joey just laughed and said “OK, fag Daddy, here it comes. Another load of boy cum for your filthy cunt.” I just moaned and begged him even more for his load. Tim’s cock was still wedged all the way up my cunt, hard as a rock. He seemed to be getting off on holding me while Joey moved his cock in and out of my pussy. Joey stabbed my hole with his cock the last few times and I could feel his cock throbbing inside me. I knew he was depositing another load in my cumdump. He held still and Tim took that as his cue to start pounding me himself from underneath. Joey’s çock quickly slipped out of my hole and he used his fingers to grab the jizz that was dripping down my taint. Then he shoved them in my mouth, which made me moan like a filthy whore, and I sucked the loads of cum off his fingers. Tim continued to pound me and within a minute or two, he was also pumping another load inside my battered cumdump. He just laughed and said “come on Daddy, you don’t think we’re done with you, do you?” The next thing I knew, Tim had rolled out from under me, while Joey scooped up Tim’s cum from my hole and shoved I back inside. By this time, half the guys at the party were gathered around the couch we were playing on. Quickly, another one of the random strangers from the party slipped into Tim’s spot and maneuvered me into facing him and sitting on his cock. My brain was not really able to process anything except my desire for more cock and cum. All the guys could see this and I could hear them laughing about “gang raping Daddy’s hole.” I was in no condition to say no, and didn’t want to say no. I was riding the new guy’s cock when I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned around. It was Derek, the guy from the door. He pushed my shoulders down so I was laying on top of the guy who’s cock was in my cunt. I didn’t even get a good look at his cock, I just felt a huge fat mushroom head slip inside, and he slowly buried all of his dick inside my pussy. “That’s my little bear daddy. Take those fucking cocks. I sure do love turning a cocky top man into a greedy cumbucket.” They all laughed, but I could only moan because I was full of cock. The guy under me was holding me tight and shoving his tongue in my mouth to distract me from the two enormous dicks in my pussy. I moaned some more and begged Derek to rape me. Just then, Adam reached over and put a bumper to my nose. “Breathe in deep daddy, take a nice big one.” I snorted the huge bump. Then he moved it to my other nostril and I did another one. Oh shit. Not T. This was K and I quickly fell into a deep K-hole. I was hallucinating and seeing lots of colors. I could feel my cunt relax and knew that they were both pummeling my hole but I didn’t care. I felt amazing and just surrendered to the feeling. After about 45 minutes I started to come out of the k-hole and there were two different cocks inside my cumdump, which was the sloppiest it had ever been. It was gaping really wide, never closing when the cock behind me (this one belonged to a short beefy Latino dude) would pull out. Derek, the guy from the front desk had moved into place under me, and his cock was still rock hard. I opened my eyes and Derek laughed really loudly. “He’s back from his trip to outer space, boys. Just keep raping him, Jorge, look how his pussy loves the treatment it’s getting from us.” Derek whispered to me, “you like my husband’s cock? It’s legendary. Fat and uncut and loves raping a sexy little top like you.” I was back to the land of the living, but still couldn’t form words. Pretty soon, Jorge sped up and quickly dumped another load in my hole. I had no idea how many men fucked me while I was fucked up until later. Someone started a video right after I took the two bumps of K and 6 guys dumped their loads in my hole while I was out of it, including Adam who gave me another load. After Jorge came inside me, I told Derek I needed to take a break and felt a hand on my ass, shoving a very large plug inside me. It was Adam. He grinned and said “Come on Daddy, don’t wanna lose any of those deposits.” He was already dressed and handed me the bag with my clothes in it and helped me get dressed. I said my goodbyes to the guys who were still there, and Adam and I got into a waiting cab. “We’re going to your house, Daddy. I found the address in your wallet while you were getting gang raped. Hope that’s OK.” I didn’t really know what to say. I was still buzzing from the drugs and all the cocks that had loaded up my hole, so I just smiled at him and said “Sure, baby boy. Whatever you want.” We arrived at my house a few minutes later, paid the cab and walked inside. It was still early, around 4AM by the clock and as soon as we walked in the house, Adam removed all of his clothes and knelt in the entryway, waiting for orders with his dark brown puppy dog eyes looking at me. “Please, Daddy? Will you give me one more load?” We spent the entire rest of the weekend finding other boys to corrupt and fill with cum, and he never left. And you can bet that Daddy put the last load up his cumdump.

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

The freeway/motorway truckstops are great or were pre Covid. The one 10 miles from me had truckers shower rooms and a toilet block. I practically lived in them, I was really clean and full of Truckercum.

Part 4 My balls were aching for release. I thought going to the bathroom and jerked off in a stall. Mr. Magoo was adamant: “I shall not cum unless he told me to” otherwise it would ruin his plan. He wanted me horny and responsive to any sexual triggers that I might face. He threatened me to find the smallest cock cage he could and crammed my cock in it and then whip my balls until they crawled back where they came from. I never saw this dark side of Mr. Magoo before. He almost scared me. May be I should. It turns out that Mr. Magoo was indeed a devilishly dark-depraved unbashful man with a deadly plan. He wanted to stealth Mickey and his friend. He wanted to poz them. “See, these two arrogant pricks never let us – the senior ones – touch or caress them, even less suck on their nice cocks and balls. No, they are too good for us. They call us poz trolls.” I had nothing to reply. It was in Mickey’s nature to disdain anyone. I had no doubt that Mr. Magoo was not up to Mickey’s standard. But to stealth him and his friend seems to me a little drastic. “They come here often, teasing us with their neg asses. You must know its hard on our moral. We know we aren’t young anymore, but we still have needs, even if we are poz. You know what I mean?” His hand reached my crotch and squeezed it. I nodded. "I might look like it, but I am not mean or revengeful. I just want respect and some relief from time to time for me and all older guys" he said sadly. “Then they spot their victim, always a young guy ready to be fuck, always a negative one, they make sure of it. Then they convinced the guy to bottom bareback. After all, there is no risk. They all are negs! And they fuck. After breeding their victim, they admit that they lied, that in fact they were poz – which is the real lie – and have unloaded toxic cum in his neg ass.” “Wow, unbelievable” “That’s not all…” “There is more?” “Then they talked the guy into how he is free now to fuck who he wants when he wants, that he enjoyed going bareback and receiving warm-poisoned load in his tight ass. That it should embraced this new freedom and let man, any man, to enjoy the best thing in the world, his ass. Then the first stranger to fuck him is obviously a high-viral poz man to ruin once and for all the neg hole.” “Unbelievable” I repeated myself. “And this is where you come into play” “Hun?” “You will be the bottom. Since they only play with same-age guys, you are my perfect weapon” “No, no way…” “Let me finish” he abruptly said “You will bottom for him under the sole condition that you can fuck him or both of them after he fucks you, and before any poz guy steps in. And you will fuck him without condom” “But how are you going to poz him? He will never let you approach even at a pole distance…” “We will use the same deception as they do.” “Hun?” “My gawd, you’re slow. After, dumping your load in his fresh neg ass. You will admit that you lied, that you are “really” poz and the reason why you are at the bathhouse, to find someone, anyone to fuck. Of course, it is a lie and you will have to play your role and convince him that, in fact, that’s what he always deeply wanted, and now he is free, like you.” “Unreal…” “And then, here I come… and a bunch of friends after me” “He will never agree to it” “That’s your job to make him accept his fate” Mr. Magoo was not straddling me, his poz cock resting under my chin, always in its semi-hard state and a wet tip. “Then why have you forbidden me to cum earlier? I can easily go two or three times” “If I let you cum, you won’t be horny enough to let a guy fuck you bareback”, he had taken is now hard (an amazing) cock and was face-slapping me with it, punctuating each syllable, “and… you… will… chick…en… out… and… you… will… let… me… down…” At one point, I had closed my eyes and sealed my lips tight. His cock was now resting just under my nose, my cheeks were wet of precum or discharge, maybe droplet of piss? A pungent smell was assaulting me. “Look at me” he ordered me I slowly open my eyes and Magoo was leaning over scrutinizing me. “You will not let me down, are you?” I shook my head “Say it out loud” “I won’t” Before I was able to close my mouth, Mr. Magoo slipped the head of is cock between my lips. “Because if you do, I will rape you myself and let any strangers fuck you senseless and do what ever they want with you. Understood?” “Yes” “Good. Now suck me a little. I am horny again”

I was that guy started in middle school in the bathroom, though i never sucked anyone off to completion. I was still that guy in high school, some of the guys in middle school ended up going to the same high school. I def became that guy in high school, when i got more experience and started becoming a nut draining throatasaurus lol. For some guys I was their first head, and sum I was the first person to drain them babies

At least 3 times by at least 2 different drivers.... For years I had 2 CB radios, one a base station in my house & one in my car.. I had sex with countless truckdrivers from the mid-70s to about 1999.

This is how all fathers should raise there children as soon as they know they are going to be gay. No exceptions. Society is what is messed up.

I almost felt sorry for the guy. Here he was, a new join to our leather club, having recently moved to the area for his first job as an IT guy, and he allowed me to be his mentor. Not that I minded- he was short and beefy, had a bushy beard and a nerdish shyness still at 24. Most importantly, he was eager to be a part of our group, to find a family in this new location. I quickly took him under my wing, introducing him to the entire group, a mostly over 40 crowd still clinging to the old gay ways of yesteryear. No phone apps or hookup sites, just a weekly bar meeting and get togethers. Hell, I'm pushing 50 now, so I guess I'm in prime daddy zone myself. Anyways-the new meat stuck by my side during his first meeting, and I made sure the other 10 guys kept their distance. He seemed to like the way I looked in my leather harness, despite my hairy belly protruding and my middle age hairy tits. He commented on my nipple rings, and gently tugged at them as if he had never seen them before on a man. I put my arm around him, and we sat that way thru the boring meeting, only disengaging when he went up front to tell everyone a little about himself. As the men dispersed after the meeting and began drinking, I got me and the new meat some drinks, and walked us back to a darker corner of the bar. I took my pipe out and lit it, sending a cloud of smoke around the both of us. Meat seemed to like this, as he moved in closer and smiled at me. I nodded to him and grabbed his bearded face and pulled him to my lips. I exhaled more pipe smoke into his face, removed my pipe, and went in for my first kiss. He accepted my tongue, and our beards meshed together, his black to my salt and pepper. I took hold of his black T-shirt and began lifting it over his head. Once removed, my hand caressed his hairy torso, feeling the beginnings of his young bear gut and his flabby pecs. I could see in my mind's eye how he'd look in another 10 years- a nice fat bear with bitch titties, bald like me with the traditional bald man fringe. I pinched his nipples as I caressed him, continuing to engulf him in my pipe smoke. He responded to my advances eagerly, so easily seduced by this daddy bear in a new city. With my hand resting on his belly, and my pipe clenched in my jaw, I began telling him how the leather group was pretty close: our cookouts, weekend trips, movie nights. His eyes lit up, and I knew he was excited to be joining us. He expressed surprise there wasn't an apprenticeship to join the group, but I let him know we weren't like some of the more formal leather groups. He nodded and finished his drink, so I moved him in front of me as I sat on a stool, his back resting against my belly and my arms reaching around and holding him in place. He leaned his head back, and my pipe was right next to his face. He seemed to enjoy being so close to it, breathing in deeply and smiling. I began working both his nipples gently, and I felt them firm up as he pushed back into me. "You like Daddy's pipe, don't ya boy?" The meat responded by shaking his head yes, and I patted his belly and blew more smoke in his face. "Let me show you something," I said as I released my grip on him. I walked him to a door across the room, and we entered the dark space. Closing the door, I flipped the light switch and he saw the dungeon room in all its glory. Sling, fuck bench, chains with restraints hanging from the ceiling. His eyes grew wide and I embraced him, kissing him again and again as I unbuttoned his pants. "Since you're new, we need to get you dressed properly so you fit in with the rest of us. Take off your jeans and underwear, then put your boots back on." My prey offered no resistance, and I moved to the far wall and from a shelf removed an item for our new member. I motioned and he quickly was at my side. Seeing him naked in only his black boots was almost more than I could take. Such a hot piece of meat, so innocent in his desire to belong, his 6" cock half erect. I handed him a leather jock strap, and helped him get into it. I could see he was turned on, but also a little embarrassed to be letting a man dress him . I pulled him in and kissed his lips again, gently patting his ball sack inside the leather pouch of the jock strap. "You like your new outfit, boy?". He said he did, but expressed concern there wasn't more of it. I assured him this was enough for now, and told him to fold his street clothes and place them on the shelf where I had removed his jock. He did so quietly, and as he walked back to me, and grabbed his nipples and began twisting and working them. He winced until I stopped, then I pulled him in tightly and kissed him, fondling his exposed hairy ass as I did. I could feel his cock jump inside the pouch. I pointed to a vest on a hanger across the room, its front showing years of wear yet still a beautiful piece. "That vest has been mine for 30 years. I got it when I first joined this leather club. Doesn't fit so well around my belly now. It'll be yours by the end of the night if you want it". He seemed touched by this gesture, and was about to speak before I cut him off. "Get on your knees and thank Daddy for your new clothes," I said, pushing down on his shoulders until he was on his knees in front of me. I unzipped my leather pants, and let my cock flop out. Gripping it in one hand, I squeezed it until a drip of precum leaked out the end. "Lick it off, boy. Suck Daddy's cock". My prey fully cooperated, engulfing my leaky 7" thick cock in his hairy mouth. I let him suck me a few minutes before pulling out and wiping my cock in his beard. I pulled him up, and again assaulted his mouth with my tongue. His cock was rock hard, pushing out into it's leather prison. "As President of this club, boy, I get to decide who's allowed to join. You sure you want to join? You can still leave if you've changed your mind." He didn't answer, he just began rubbing my cock, and put his head down on my chest. I knew he was mine. I guided him over to the fuck bench, and helped him place his hands and knees properly, and then strapped them in place. Once secured, I smacked his ass hard with my hand, intending to leave a welt. He was startled, but did not protest. I pulled a stool over, and sat between his legs with his ass in front of me. I pulled his cheeks wide, revealing the hairy insides of his crack and his pink puckered hole. My cock began dripping at the thought of taking this hole, making it mine to fuck and breed. To control. My tongue plunged deep, tasting his musk as it darted in and out, savoring the first taste of what was going to be MY hole from now on. Lost in my desires, I tongued him continually for 20-30 minutes, until I was unable to wait any longer. I stood, kicking the stool out of my way. I quickly filled my pipe and lit it, breathing deeply and inhaling as much as possible. I walked up to his head and grabbed his hair, lifting his face to look at me. "Take a hit of Daddy's pipe, boy." His look of confusion amused me. "Take a hit, and suck Daddy's smoke into your lungs. I want you to have the taste of it in your mouth as I fuck you. As I make you My pipe boy". I held the pipe to his lips, and he pulled in a mouthful of smoke and inhaled, trying his best to not cough but failing miserably. I saw smoke come out his mouth, and his nostrils, and I grabbed his beard. "You did good for the first time, pipe boy. You'll do better next time." He nodded and I released his hair. Moving back between his legs, I began rubbing my cockhead directly on his hole, smearing my leaking juices onto the pink wrinkles of his puckered ass. I began pushing my mushroom head into his ass, then backing out and pushing in again. Each time coating his insides with more of my precum. He moaned with each entry, his hole still not lubed enough to not cause him discomfort. As I backed out the last time, I spit directly on his hole, and pushed in quickly, burying all 7" at once. He let out a yelp, and I leaned forward and put my hands on his shoulders. "It'll get easier, boy, just accept Daddy's cock." I began fucking in and out, and saw blood streaks on the top of my shaft. "You're bleeding a bit, boy, but that's ok. I'll add more lube." Again I spit on my cock, and shoved it back into the meat on the fuck bench in front of me. Soon I could hear the familiar sounds of sloshing and smacking associated with fucking. My precum was making it nice inside the boy's hole, coating his guts with my juices. To his credit, his hole never lost its grip. Each backward movement it grabbed my cock tighter, squeezing out more of my cock juice. My pipe was blazing by now, filling the room with hazy smoke, making even a lifelong smoker like myself dizzy from the nicotine high. I fuck into him harder and harder, his body rocking from my thrusts. "I'm cumming pig! You want my load?! You wanna join our club?!". The pig yelled yes, begging me to fuck and cum in him. I thrust more, eyeing my prey as I watched my cock move in and out. "You're mine, boy, all of you! Join Daddy's club!". My cock spasmed, shooting jet after jet of my toxic cum into his young hairy ass. But I kept fucking, moving in and out, from side to side, trying to hurt him, to tear his ass open with my cock. Until finally I stopped. My assault was over. I dropped to my knees, removed my pipe, and buried my face into his newly bred hole. Tonguing him passionately, I ground my beard into his newly initiated ass. I licked the juices from his hole, covering my beard with the remnants of this rough fuck- his blood, flecks of brown, my own cum. All of it. I wanted to claim this as my property, and I wanted to wear this in my beard for all to see. When I pulled my face away, I could see cum dripping from the edge of the leather jock the boy was wearing. He came from getting fucked, like a good pig. I patted his ass, and began undoing his restraints. I helped him off and over to a chair, where I sat him down and allowed him to lick my cock clean. I walked over to the vest, removed it from the hanger, and told him to stand. Without showing him the back, I helped him into his new vest, and told him how good he looked in it. "Ever better than I did back when it was first given to me", I added. He smiled at me. I then reached into my jeans pocket, and pulled a thick chain collar I had saved for just this moment. "Now that you're mine, boy, we need to let the rest of the group know, cuz I don't share my property with anyone". He stood still as I fastened the chain around his neck. Once it was placed, I kissed him again, fully embracing my new meat. We left the room together, our fellow club members noticing us as we approached. He was a sight to behold. A new young leather pipe boy, wearing his leather jock strap, black boots, and a well-worn leather vest, emblazoned on the back with a 16" bright red biohazard symbol, to show everyone he was a member of a club he didn't know he had just joined.

as a cockhungry, cumthyrsty cocksucking faggot pretty much since birth, I have always tried to suck off as many males as humanly possible. as a slutty schoolboy faggot I was already sucking off so many men I couldn't keep track and I always loved blowing [banned word] cocks. I sucked off my older and younger brother, a couple cousins, an uncle and eventually my own father and many of their friends as well as the friends of several boyfriends. so obviously as such an easy, known cocksucker with a perverted streak I had to suck off a few of my friends fathers (including a girlfriends father regularly) and I also managed to suck off a few guys who were friends or work friends of my parents. at first I loved sucking off my friends dads cause it was soooo [banned word], but later I loved sucking off my fathers friends even more. a few times I went to a restaurant with my parents and realized they knew the waiter who was a man who had fucked me a bunch of times in the porntheatre and in a mall restroom. (he fucked me in the restroom while my parents were sitting at the table lol). so I can't decide which I like best, sucking off my dads buddy or sucking off my Buddys dads. what about you?

Anywhere in my cunt is good but balls deep is better. Love knowing tops are breeding me as deep as possible. Less chance of leakage. I don't want Daddy's babies dripping down my leg, wasting what could be getting absorbed by my pussy.

Toronto—March, 2020 (This picks up immediately after the last post) Dolf envelops me in a huge bear hug. “And you have the perfect cock to get me opened up for tonight…” We kiss lightly and then he bends to sample my rampant, engorged rod, fresh from Alexandros’ hole. Dolf grunts his approval as he takes me deep into his throat. His tongue gets busy as he slowly pulls off it. He leaves my dick good and wet—as he leads me to a fuck bench that I hadn’t noticed behind us in a little alcove of the maze. He gets on it and I fall to my knees. I can’t wait to bury my face in his famous ass again. My tongue drills into him. He’s had at least one cock. I can tell—but I don’t think it’s a full load I am tasting. I spend a long time eating his hole. Dolf is groaning—and soon obviously has a dick in his mouth as I continue to ream him out. I stand and push my cock against the spit slavered sphincter. He grunts around the cock in his mouth and takes me in. Slowly—but a nice steady glide. Just a slight thrust from me buries me in one of the hottest asses in porn. My pubes grind into him. Dolf pants as I hold in place. I feel his ass relax. It’s my cue to begin a slow fuck. I finally focus on the man in Dolf’s mouth—it’s the African I played with upstairs. We smile. I pick up the tempo. You can hear my hips slapping that fine, upturned ass. A crowd gathers. The African gives way for others to push willing cocks into Dolf’s mouth. I slap Dolf’s ass and nod to the African. His long, thin cock glides right in—leaving Dolf empty for no more than a millisecond. He hammers Dolf’s ass—so hard Dolf has to stop sucking the group clustered around his head. Just as suddenly the African pulls out of his ass, grabs me by the neck and pulls me into place. My cock goes into Dolf again. And I realize I’m fucking in load. The African has cum again—not more than 45 minutes after his load upstairs. Damn. I use it to good advantage. And announce it to the group: “He just got a load. It feels fantastic.” A young man, who must spend hours at the gym, pushes from the crowd at Dolf’s mouth towards me. “I’m going to cum. Let me in him.” I pull out. The kid inserts. Just in time. “Yessss!” he groans. He doesn’t marinate in the hole. He pulls out and a lot of jizz comes with him. I step up and catch the jizz flow with my cock head. “Let me fuck your cum deeper,” I tell him. I fuck in what I know for sure is two loads in. The Gym Kid watches fascinated—and won’t let a willing man clean up his cock, which he holds tightly to his ripped abs. I continue to fuck Dolf until I see a thick uncut guy patiently waiting for me to finish. I lean over Dolf’s back and whisper in his ear. “I will be back to churn those loads…” Dolf whimpers his assent around the cock in his mouth before I let Mr. Uncut into that already frothy ass… * I really need to catch my breath. I empty my water bottle and go to piss. There is a guy hanging around the toilets—I hope he might want a drink. But no, seemingly not. I feed it to a porcelain urinal instead. I wander out to the upstairs bar. There is a familiar face. My cubby friend Franklin is here. I know he’s come straight from work—so his ass is off limits tonight. We chat for a moment. I tell him about Dolf. Moments later, he leads me out of the crowd of men at the bar to an empty area near the DJ booth. Franklin goes to his knees. My cock, after my piss, is back in my jock pouch. He kisses the bulge. Inhales. Deeply. Kisses it again. I begin to swell. He works my cock out, using his teeth to pull back the fabric. My cock all but slaps him in the face. He holds onto my balls and takes the head into his mouth. His tongue works every inch of that flared helmet head. Slowly, he begins to take the shaft into his mouth. Then his throat. I know he’s good for three quarters of my length. Not today. Suddenly he is to the base. My cock is completely wedged in his throat. It feels incredibly tight. But deliciously so. I sigh and don’t move. I’m guessing he needs to be in control. He backs off me quickly. And goes most of the way down me again. I return the favor after a bit…giving his very hard cock a good tongue washing. There is a low cube by the railing. He lies down on it, his head hanging over the edge. “Fuck my mouth.” I straddle his head and enter him. It takes a second to find the right angle, but when I do it is terrific. I can let him slobber over my cock head. I can pull out and lower my balls into his mouth for a good tonguing. I can fuck his mouth. I do this carefully. I listen to his vocal encouragement as I do this—and I fuck into him deeper with each positive sounding grunt. And suddenly I am fully down his throat again. Pubes in his nose. Not for long. I pull off him and he sits up panting. We go our separate ways. I find several men to fuck in the sling area where I began. I pull out of a short Latino and see my friend Kevin coming towards me. We hug. We take over a sling. Kevin is still looking extremely athletic—though I haven’t seen him for a couple of years. We used to meet at Steamworks, usually during CumUnion, for he loves multiple tops. But he had always had us wrap our dicks…well, no more. He’s on PrEP now and loving the feel of raw cock up his ass. I help get his ankles into the stirrups. “How many cocks?” I ask him. “Three—but no loads yet.” “It’s early.” I kneel and eat his used hole. He tastes wonderful. His sizable dick pokes out of his jock. He takes a hit of poppers and moans as I spit deep into him. I do it again and again as he toys with the precum leaking out of his cock. My hand goes up and mops it onto two fingers. I swipe down his hole and drill the liquid into his ass with my tongue. It makes my cock drip, so I finger some of that into him too. I stand up and enter him. We have been playing on and off for 6 or 7 years…and I am finally going in raw. Our eyes are locked on each other as I inch into him. It is a total mind fuck for both of us. I bottom out. I hold. I fuck. Harder and harder. A guy comes over and sticks a long dick into Kevin’s mouth. He goes into pig heaven. I fuck him a little slower now, so his teeth won’t connect to the other cock. I look at the guy in his mouth and point to Kevin’s ass. He nods and comes around. I pull out and take my ass flavored dick up to Kevin’s mouth. The guy fucks him while Kevin cleans my dick. We reverse. And once again. Finally Kevin asks for a break. I tell him I will find him later…and to come find me when he takes a load or two. I wander. I get my cock sucked by the downstairs bar. I fuck a few holes in the maze—men just bent over and eager. I watch Dolf take more dick I take a turn—Telling him how good the loads I’m churning feel. I pull out. Alexandros is right there to clean me up. I pull him up to his feet and kiss him. “Please, will you a fuck a friend of mine?” I nod and he leads the way to the glory hole wall… (More to come…) There are pictures with this orginal post. You can find it here: [think before following links] http://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/2020/10/fukdto-fucking-dolf-friends.html

im still fairly new to gay sex so i haven't learned what to do with my ass muscles yet. i just love focusing on the feeling of his rock hard dick throbbing all the way up my ass ahhhh i love it. and when i feel his penis getting thicker inside me i get soooo excited. is it okay for me to ask him to just hold his dick deep up my ass even for minutes after he cums inside me? because i fucking love it.

Just signed up & joined here.....that was an incredibly erotic pipe breeding!

I love drinking piss but its not about the taste of piss. I love drinking mens piss because I love being used for a toilet by total strangers. I love when men who think of me as a trashy whore piss in my wide open mouth, piss straight down my throat, piss in my ass, piss on my face or piss all over my body. it reminds me that they have no respect for me and that I’m just another dirty, used faggot. I have had so many men piss on me, in me and use me as a urinal that I can’t even guess how many. I have been used as a toilet for fuckparties and had a boyfriend take me to porntheatres, outdoor cruising spots and public restrooms and as men to piss on me when they were finished using me to get off. a few times he took me to a porntheatre in the morning or in the evening, take me into the restroom in the theatre, take all my clothes, and have me kneel on the floor next to a urinal, then leave for 5 or 6 hours and I would stay there, naked waiting for men to come in and piss in my mouth and just get repeatedly soaked in piss from head to toe until he came back to get me. obviously I ended up sucking off most of the men and some would fuck me, but I would go straight back to my position as a human urinal, kneeling on the piss soaked floor with fresh cum dripping from my pussy, waiting for the next man to come in. Guys who weren’t regulars were always kinda surprised to see me when they entered the restroom but most guys gave me their piss at least. I have done a couple parties where literally all guys used me for was as a toilet (until the end). I have one regular who never even lets me suck his cock but calls me over regularly just to piss in my mouth. he’s very into having me drink EVERY DROP. again for me, its not about the piss, it’s about the degradation. I’m trash so I like being treated like trash

As a straight top l turned this around. l think l would rather get sucked off by my friends son. Then send his dad pictures and emails of his son sucking my cock from an unknown email address and telling him what a great cocksucker he is. That was what made me decide to let my son suck my cock. That being said there have been a few of my sons friends who I would gladly have let suck me off. A couple girls and a couple boys. (one of the boys gave me a blowjob every time l drove him home. Usually we would just pull into a parking lot or down an alley or park at the side of the road but he also sucked my cock while I was driving. Lmao

Happy thong Thursday!

for me it started with being born a cumthisty, cockhungry, submissive, girlyboy faggot who always knew I was born to get used by a LOT of males, and cultivating a sexy body, walking, talking and dressing like an obvious faggot and a cumdumpster. then offering my throat and eventually my fuckhole to as many males as possible. the most important thing was finding guys that wanted to use me, degrade me, whore me out and pass me around, to help me become a Deep-throat cocksucker and a bareback bottom for groups of guys by high school. having boyfriends that wanna watch me get loaded by hundreds of random strangers, an uncle with a huge cock and a lot of perverted buddies that loved using my cute little Twinkie body while he trained me to be a pussyboy, having a boyfriend who was so dirty that he would take me to the porntheatre, take my clothes and offer me to every guy who came in, or take me to the bathhouse, cuff me into the public sling and on the darkroom fuckbench and watch stranger after stranger blow their loads inside me all night. finding men willing to use me like worthless trash all over the world made me the dirty, slutty, gangbang cumdumpster I am today.

[think before following links] https://twitter.com/mo_cumdump/status/1386761738960490501?s=21

Part 11 I untied Colt from the bed and told him to go take a hot shower, he reeked like the filthy pig he was. As he was cleaning himself off, I laid out the clothes I had bought for him, as minimal as they were. I had purchased him a white wife beater, some white basketball shorts, a jockstrap and a pair of flip flops. I wanted as much of my whore on display as I possibly could. And luckily, the weather was still warm enough, a balmy mid 70's. A squeeky clean Colt soon emerged, buck naked, toweling off his dark curls. He looked so sexy with his locked up cock that I couldn't help but walk up to him and kiss him, pinching his nipples as my tongue took control of his mouth. He just groaned and ground his body into mine. Then I told him to get dressed. The outfit did not disappoint! The tank top hugged his muscular frame as did the shorts. He normally would have worn a large, but I picked out a medium pair so that it clung tightly to his round ass and form fitted around his jockstrapped cage providing an ample bulge. The flip flops were the icing on the cake as they showcased his sexy size 14 feet. There was no way a horny trucker would he able to resist this primo stud. I had new clothes as well. Similar, but a little more modest with a t-shirt, baggier shorts and tennis shoes. After all, I wanted all the attention on Colt. I loaded up a pipe and we kicked back on the bed for a few, shot gunning hits and making out, my hands exploring his body. "Are you ready whore?" I eventually asked him. "Let's do this, stud!" He said as he kissed me again and grabbed my crotch. Soon we were in his truck heading over to the truck stop. We strode inside and instantly garnered all kinds of looks, some with just curiosity, but some with that definite look of desire. There were a couple of empty stools at the end of the counter, perfect for observing the whole place. We sat down and quickly ordered some food. Scrambled eggs, fruit and toast. Neither of us were hungry, but we forced ourselves. While we ate, I kept tabs on the guys that seemed to be checking Colt out the most. Halfway through our meal I told Colt to go use the restroom, which happened to be all the way across the diner so he had to walk through the whole place. As he walked away, I noticed a small wet spot in his shorts where some of Habib's cum had leaked out of him. I guess I should have plugged the slut's leaky hole, but the fact that it made him look even sluttier made my dick get instantly rock hard. I made note of three men that watched Colt intently as he walked through the diner. Bingo! Now I just had to figure out a way to let them know my whore was available. I asked the waitress to borrow a pen and wrote on three napkins. "If you're horny, my whore will take care of your needs. Meet us out back in 30 minutes at the black Ford truck with the big tires. Both holes available, no charge!" I folded the notes as Colt walked back from the bathroom. All three men definitely had the look of lust on them. The first guy was easy to pass the note too as he sat just a couple stools down from us. He was a fat guy with long hair wearing a Metallica t-shirt and denim shorts. He read the note and smiled, giving me a nod and showing a few missing teeth. The thought of Colt servicing him made my dick throb a couple times. The next guy was sitting in a booth a few down from us along the window. He had a cap on his bald head and a beard. He was probably in his 40's or so and arms almost as big as Colt's with some tattoos on them. I got up and headed to the bathroom. As I passed his table, I nonchalantly dropped the folded up note and kept walking hoping no one was watching. The third guy was going the be the hardest to get the note to. He was sitting in a booth off the direct path to the restroom. Luckily, I caught his eye and was able to mouth, "Follow me." as I continued my trek. A few moments after I had been standing at a urinal, I noticed him in the one next to me. Without a word I passed him the note. He was about my height, maybe 30ish with one of those wirey builds. You know the type, skinny, but solid and defined. He read the note and smiled. Then he mumbled something that sounded like Russian. Then he said quietly, in a thick accent, "I will be there. I hope your whore likes hard fuck." "He loves it." I whispered back. "The harder the better." The Russian just laughed as I zipped up and walked out. After I had sat back down next to Colt, I looked at the guy in the booth and he gave me a quick thumbs up, I just smiled and nodded back. "Looks like I found you three cocks, slut." I whispered to Colt. "Hot damn! You're the best!" He smiled back at me, his green eyes twinkling. 20 minutes later found us back at his truck, waiting. The Russian was the first to arrive. "We can use trailer. Just unloaded so is empty. More room than cab of truck. He big boy. He take up room. Sergei need room to fuck." "There's a couple more guys joining us." I let him know. "Good." Sergei said, matter of factly. "Sergei like sloppy pussy." He said looking Colt dead in the eyes. I laughed at how he kept referring to himself in the third person. "They go first. Then Sergei fuck." He grabbed Colt's crotch as he said this. "What is that?" He asked. "Is that cage on cock?" "Yup." I replied. "Got the whore locked up, cause it's not about his cock, only yours." I said to the Russian. He just laughed and spit on the ground. "American pig. Come!" He ordered as he started walking toward his truck. "I'll wait here for the other two!" I called after him. Sergei just waved his hand in the air and kept walking, Colt trailing behind him. I watched as Sergei opened the back of a trailer close by and Colt climbed in, the Russian following him. A few minutes later the fat guy strolled up. "Where's he at?" He asked. "He's in the back of that trailer over there, with the red cab. There's gonna be a couple guys joining." "I don't care." Said the fat guy. "I just want to fuckin nut in that ass!" I just laughed as he walked to the rig and climbed in the trailer. It wasn't but a few minutes later that the third guy showed up. After I explained the situation, we walked over to the trailer together. As we rounded the back of the trailer, I smiled as I saw the scene already before me. There was Colt, like the whore he was, on his knees, his face buried in the stomach of the fat guy, slurping away on an average sized cock. The Russian, meanwhile, had pulled Colt's shorts down, fully exposing his hard, round ass, and was fingering his hole while he rubbed Colt's welts with his other hand. "Whore has been fucked a lot, yes?" He asked me. "Fuck yeah, like 30 something cocks since Friday night." I answered him. "Damn." Said the Russian. "I'm impressed. He still want more?" "Hell yeah! As much as I can find for him!" "Oh fuck, that's hot!" Said the fat guy. "I need that ass now! I'm close to nutting!" "No problem." Said Sergei, as he pulled Colt of the cock he was sucking by his hair. Colt's mouth hung open and he looked disappointed that he wasn't going to get to swallow the load. His look of disappointment turned to one of surprise as Sergei planted one of his booted feet on the back of his neck and forced his head to the ground so his ass was sticking up and available. "Go ahead." He instructed the fat guy. "Go ahead and fuck pig!" The fat guy moved right in and stuck in as much as he could get into Colt, given his belly. The bulk of his belly rested on top of Colt's hard, round buttocks, and slapping sounds reverberated through the trailer as his large, flabby thighs made contact with Colt's thick, solid ones. "You like, American pig?" Asked the Russian to Colt. "You like having a fat man fucking your pussy?" "Oh God yes!" Croaked Colt, his throat still under the weight of the Russian's boots. "Give it to me please!" "Fucking pig!" Snarled Sergei. Then he spewed forth some stuff in Russian as he spit on Colt's face two times, landing big globs of saliva on Colt's cheeks. It ran into his open mouth as the fat guy started trembling. "Oh God!" He cried out. "I'm gonna fucking nut! Gonna blow in this hot ass!" He grabbed onto Colt's hips as his whole body shook, literally like jelly, as he unloaded what was probably a huge load into my man. The Russian smiled a cold smile, his ice blue eyes glinting as he spit on Colt yet again. The fat guy pulled out and I got a glimpse of Colt's freshly fucked hole as yet another anonymous load dripped out of it. I didn't get to look long as the tattooed trucker quickly moved in. He didn't even unbuckled his pants, he just sported a nice veiny 8 inch dick sticking out of the fly of his jeans, topped with a fat p.a. He grabbed Colt's ankles and pulled him flat, the using his knees, he pushed Colt's apart. He climbed into place on top of Colt and just slammed himself into the teen beneath him. Colt let out a long groan as the trucker buried himself balls deep. Sergei just spewed some more Russian and spit on Colt yet again. The trucker wasted no time and planted his hands above Colt's shoulders and started plowing away. He pounded Colt's ass like there was no tomorrow, letting out little grunts with each forceful thrust. Colt grunted in turn as well each time the piercing punched his prostate deep inside. "Da." Sergei purred. "That is good pig. Good pig who knows place." He removed his boot from Colt's neck and knelt down next to his head. He grabbed a handful of Colt's curls in his hand and yanked his head up. Colt's mouth hung open and he panted with each grunt from the thrust of the tattooed trucker. Sergei's ice blue eyes bore into his emerald green ones. "Grunt like pig, American whore." He snarled. "Show Sergei what you really are. Grunt like piggy!" Colt started grunting, somewhat to my amazement. He grunted and snorted each time the trucker pounded him. "Louder pig!" Sergei demanded. "I want to really hear it!" Colt started snorting louder, never taking his eyes off of Sergei's. "That's it pig! Show me what filthy American whore really is!" Sergei egged Colt on as he spit on him again, right between his eyes. "Holy fuck!" Shouted the tattooed trucker. "I'm gonna come in this fucking pig! Oh Jesus. Take it you whore!" He bellowed as he buried himself balls deep in Colt and pumped yet another load into the 18 yo stud. Colt just continued to snort as he stared into Sergei's eyes, accepting the cum into his guts. The trucker pulled out and a possessed Sergei pulled Colt up by his hair. And even though Colt out weighed and out muscled Sergei by quite a bit, the Russian slammed Colt against the side of the trailer like it was nothing. He ripped open his pants to reveal a fat 10 inch cock. He slammed it full force into Colt as he pushed the side of Colt's face against the wall. "Oh God yes, fuck me!" Colt began. Sergei just slammed his face against the trailer side, hard. "You no talk pig. Only grunt!" He commanded Colt. Colt responded by grunting and snorting like a mad man as Sergei pummeled his hole. The tattooed trucker walked over to me, his slimy dick hanging out of his pants. Without a word, I sunk to my knees and took him into my mouth. His cock tasted of cum and ass juice. Colt's ass juice. I had never sucked a cock fresh from Colt's cum hole before, and just the thought of knowing where it had been just moments before made my dick throb harder than it ever has before. It physically hurt, it was so hard as I kneeled there, slurping on the ass covered cock while Sergei pounded my man for all he was worth and Colt snorted like a pig in heat. Eventually, Sergei let out a Bellow and slammed Colt's head against the trailer a few times as he fired his load into the American pig, shouting out in Russian. When he had finally finished, he pulled out and threw Colt onto the trailer floor. He spit one more time on Colt's upturned, cum leaking ass and said, "fucking American pig!"

This is what got me started. Watching straight porn, I would always seem to find myself identifying with the woman. I would be wondering what the woman was feeling as that cock was pushing inside her, what it felt like to have it pistoning in and out of her. What it felt like to gag on a fat cock head like she was as he pushed it in while gripping her head. And what got me into bareback: what she felt when warm cum was running down her skin, the slutty feel of having it come out your openings. All of that drove me into my first gay encounter, and I haven't looked back since, in fact I look forward to more and more "gay bucket list" scenario encounters. Of course I've graduated to gay porn, but straight porn was a great gateway!

The thing I love about barebacking is an asshole getting filled with cum. I get frustrated when I see guys pull out and jack off, spraying (wasting) cum everywhere. There's more of this than the internal cum shots. Anyone else want more cum dumped into the bottoms gut rather than sprayed on the outside?

Been a while since I've been fucked anon, but I worry about this more nowadays than before. The advent of smartphones with video cameras, as well as amateur websites where the average joe can post his own homemade porn, has turned some into aspiring porn stars. I don't mind getting filmed if I've discussed it with my top beforehand; but if he's doing the filming, then I insist on meeting at his place. It's more for my own personal safety outside of the sexual aspect - I don't want the potential of some unscrupulous hook-up posting a video that gives away my own personal address (or directions thereto) to anyone I've not willfully given that information to.

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

fuck man - you are a goal. so fucking beautiful.

Great video suggestion, @DenverBtmDude! Amazing! I thought this existed only in porn films. It seems like the ultimate setup for tops who want to enjoy multiple holes.

Can I be your poz slave boy Sir?

I was 14, and I remember it vividly. I actually was looking for other gayboys my age on the MTV chat, where I did share my phone-number. Some guy texted me back and wanted to meet and have fun, and I was triggered. He said he was older (33) and wanted to guide me. So we met, and he awaited me in his car somewhere close to where I lived. We drove off to a nearby forest and he had me suck him off in the car. Back then, I was such a paranoia and I had him put a condom on for everything (well, that’s changed 🤪). Afterwards he fucked me outside in the forest, and it hurt like hell. But he came and we drove back to where he picked me up. He told me that I was supertight, but that was normal since he was my first. Thinking afterwards about it, he was certainly way older by 10 years at least. And ofcourse I should’ve done it bare. I have never heard/seen of him ever again after that.

dude I beat off so many times to that video. the dialogue in it gets me so horny, hearing the bottom egg the top to go raw made me cum every time I watched it

Fuck, this story makes me wanna be a fulltime cumdump sub

Part 11 Jesus was fucking a dude. That was the scene we walked on arriving at Magoo’s room. The door was wide-open. The two biker-like guys that I saw earlier at the sling were watching, jerking in a voyeuristic fashion, I mean jerking openly for all to see. Magoo looked disconcerted but only for few seconds. “This is what you get when you are too nice with people…” gloomed a displeased Magoo. He got in the room and I thought he would kick Jesus and his trick out. The dude was on his back, legs raised over Jesus’ shoulders at the head of the bed. The old man unceremoniously shove his dick in the bottom’s mouth causing the poor man to choke. I moved closer not wanting to stay in the corridor. And to better watch… A grinning Magoo’s face greeted me. Magoo pulled out and pushed his balls over the bottom’s chin. Because of Magoo’s short height, the dude’s head was trapped between his legs, bent against the bed side, putting an uncomfortable pressure on Magoo’s nuts which were desperately looking for more space. On the other hand, all the dude could see and smell was Magoo’s cum wet hole. Magoo started stroking to hardness his cock, causing the nuts to roll in their sack over the dude’s chin. I reached down and pry the dude’s mouth open with my fingers. Without wasting time, Magoo shifted his body and the nut sack got swallowed by the welcoming warm mouth. Magoo grab my hair in a fist and pulled me closed, like for a kiss. Instead, he spitted on my face. “Fucking hot!” one the “bikers” said. “When I am ready to fuck, you will lie down here, and I will fuck my poz babies in you. And you will thank me. Thank me for your first official poz load, thank me for sharing this special gift with you and thank me for give you a freedom you would never be man enough to ask for”, he then spitted at me two or three more times. With his other hand, he fed me the gooey spit, even spitting directly at my mouth, spreading it on my tongue. The taste had a bitter aftertaste. Then he kissed me, sliding his tongue over my teeth and gums. He stopped briefly, then sealing his lips back to mine, his tongue started foraging my mouth. “Now kiss me back and make use of that tongue! We are going to swap a lot of spit too!” said a jovial Magoo. “Open up”. His tongue went right in my mouth. His tongue was pushing a lot of saliva while his hands were pulling me into him, spreading my butt cheeks at the same time. Two bony hands from behind me started pinching and stretching my nipples roughly. I didn't know who it was, but I didn't want him to stop. I could feel his semi hard dick grinding my ass. “Yeah, get him all hot and horny”, Jesus exclaimed, now long-dicking the dude. Magoo had still his nuts worshipped and was not fully hard yet. The guy behind me was caressing my stomach for a moment, then got back on my nipples. This is not like porn, I thought. This is real and Magoo is leading the way for me to be the star of his perversion. After about ten minutes of kissing me, he broke it off. “Max, this is Bob, a good friend of mine” pointing the guy behind me. I turn around to find that Bob was the highly-toxic-skeleton-man! I was startled and would have stepped back, but there was no place to do so in the room. Bob was smiling at me. “Bend down, I need to taste that ass before it gets all wasted” pushing my head against the dude chest. With one hand, the dude on the mattress moved my head, positioning my mouth over his left nipple. As my tongue flicked over the tip, a hot tongue was knocking at my hole. Magoo kept stroking his dick and was hitting my temple, leaving slimy trails of precum and spit. Jesus sped up his fuck rhythm. Sexy Eddy was very good at rimming me, but Bob! Oh god was he amazing! The soon-to-be-dead Bob was bringing me to a new level of sensations. His tongue reached so far that at one point I had to checked. I suspected it was a finger or a small dildo. Nope! He was only using his tongue, and tongue only. “You feel it? Magoo asked. “Does is really matter if the guy is poz? Quite in Bob’s case, I am not sure “poz” is the right term to qualify his status anymore. But for having been at your place before, I bet you like it very much” Magoo said to me, then speaking to Bob, “wet that hole, make him crave for something more, for cock, for MY cock…!” It was soon over. Bob let go my ass and stood up. I did the same. Bob spun me around and look at me. He dropped the towel revealing a fairly average cock while pushing down on my knees. Bob was sick, and his cock showed it too. “Now, Max”, said Magoo, “suck my friend good” “Before”, added Bob, “lick my cock and balls all over.” I raised my head to Magoo: “Don’t make me do him. I just can’t do it.” “I’m not making you do anything, Max. You will open your mouth, willingly, and your going to take his cock in your mouth giving him a nice tongue bath, lavishing his hard bone, licking the stalk under his foreskin, licking every veins, every sores of his cock, making him feel appreciated. What’s the big fuss? You’ve already had my cock in your mouth for almost half an hour. You’ve tasted my precum and gobbled it like a hungry whore. Was it that bad that you don’t want to do it again?” I knew what to do. I started with his nuts. A big cheer came from everyone, including the dude guy who returned at Magoo’s cock, this time sucking him. I sucked on the nuts, popping them in my mouth, savouring them in a swirled-motion with my tongue, and then popped them out of my mouth. I was on my knees for quite some time. Bob took the cockhead and smeared it over my inflamed lips. I opened my mouth so willingly that even Magoo wasn’t able to retain a laugh. Bob slapped my nose with his hardon. He pushed his head into my mouth and my lips closed around it. I used to be a prude cocksucker, snubbing guys because they were poz. Now I was a full cocksucker and would accept any cock. If Magoo had a checklist on my puritan barriers that would be tear down, he could surely check this one off as well. I ran my tongue over the piss slit, there was no precum, but the cock had a strong taste – another ass probably. The cock was at my throat, it wasn’t long and big enough to make me gag, so Bob humped me again. I had all his cock in my mouth, no feat here, but for me, like any other guys I presumed with average and smaller dicks, I appreciated to be sucked regardless of my size. Bob never asked or forced me to make him cum. “I don’t want to cum now”, he told me wrapping his towel back over his hardon. “The night is still young and there is a nice ass I want to tap later” The two “bikers” left. Hugo popped his head and stood there smiling. My attention was drawn by the dude who started to repeat “oh fuck, fuck” on every second thrust in his tender tight ass. Jesus was growling a litany of obscene words. He was about to shoot his load. He suddenly raised his voice. “Here it comes bitch… Take that load, you fucking slut… Aaarrgg… take my toxic load… I’m cumming…” Jesus continued his thrusting in shallow strokes before collapsing on the dude. Both were breathing hard. The dude wrapped his legs around Jesus’ body and pulled him in, keeping him inside his cum-soaked ass. As if on cue, sexy Eddy showed up a moment later and dragged an exhausted Jesus out of the room. “Lets go fucker, you can rest while I work your ass over!” as Eddy left, turned over looking at me, “we still have few things unsettled, you and me, I hope to see you soon.” Magoo cleared his throat. The dude look at us, realizing where he was. He was a good-looking man, mid-fifty, probably divorced, a dad for sure and not totally out of shape. I enjoyed [banned word] on his body and Magoo laughed at me. “You owe to find yourself a good daddy for you to care” he said amused by my [banned word]. “I wouldn’t mind being his “brother” and you my grandpa”, Hugo mocked. “Get lost” Magoo responded playfully. “It’s almost midnight. I’ll do my round to make sure all his fine. See you later” Now alone, Magoo shut the door closed and checked the lock. He raised himself on the tip of his toes and kissed me affectionately on my lips at first which turned into a full-loving French-kissed. Nothing like the sloppy spit-sharing kiss from earlier. “I know you are afraid, but trust me, you need to do this now or you will have regrets for the rest of your life. If you don’t, I will regret it. I will always remind this night where I failed to be a trusted guide for a young man in needs. I will take my time with you and you will do the same. Sense it all like it would never happen again. Feel, smell, look, taste and touch altogether your new freedom.” We shared the small bed, discovering our bodies like it was the first time. Initiating a sexual desire for each other. Magoo was licking my armpit. I was reveling on the strange sensation while one of his hand was massaging my hole. Long gone was the moment when I accepted Magoo’s request to come to the bathhouse with him (it was earlier the same morning day…), gone was the moment when Magoo offered me his cock to suck, gone was the moment when Magoo had briefly slipped his poz cock in me. All gone, were the fears and the doubts. Magoo had now lower his head to my chest, kissing and licking every inch of it, spending a lot of time on my erected nipples. His fingers were probing my hole more aggressively, inserting a first knuckle, flexing my asslips. He had used his sticky lube again, making my ass hungry. He was preparing me for the first real fuck of my free life, he told me earlier. He handed me the poppers, not decided to use them or not. Magoo was ready to fuck me with his poz cock and I ran out of objections. Nothing would deter Magoo from his goal now except a firm knocked on the door. “Grandpa! Come. It’s your friend Bob! He fainted while he was at the sauna. I think it's serious!”

Part XIII Black guy pulled out of skinhead and sat back on the bench. Skinhead pulled out of me, got up, gave me and the black guy a strange look, then put his towel around his waist and left. I went to follow him, but black guy told me to stay. "He's probably pissed at me for fucking him. Give him some time." He said and told me how skinhead had been annoying the other guys in the sauna, fucking all the new guys, and acting like he owned the place. To teach him a lesson they came up with the plan use lube with tea in it because they knew it would make him want to get fucked. I didn't really understand how tea could do that, but all I could think about was that I was alone with the studly black guy who was hotter even that the perfect guy I was supposed to meet. Without thinking I reached out and started fondling black guys soft cock, feeling how heavy his balls were in my hands. "You really love cock, don't you?" he laughed. "What's your story?" I blushed, and told him the whole story the perfect guy who told me to meet him here but didn't show up. Black guy asked how I knew it wasn't a fake profile? I told him I hadn't even considered that, it seemed real. He said, wow, I thought you were some kind of chaser looking to get fucked bare by a poz guy? I told him "no way", and he looked at me and said "but you saw skinhead's tattoo, right?" And I said I thought it was a cool tattoo. When he told me what the tattoo was and what it meant, I was in shock. I felt sick and stupid, and I burst in to tears. Black guy hugged me close and told me not to worry, I could go to the doctor tomorrow and get PEP and that should stop me from getting HIV. "Really?" I sniffed, looking up in to his handsome face. "Really" he said, pulling me up on to his lap and kissing me. "I feel so stupid" I said. "Relax, you are just a horny kid and you made a mistake. But since you are here you might as well enjoy it, right?" he said, shifting slightly and I felt his cock, hard again, sliding between my ass cheeks. "I want you to fuck me, but I am afraid it might hurt" I said. Then I noticed there was still some lube "maybe if we use the special lube?" "Seriously?!" he said. "Sure" I said, grabbing the lube and shoving as much as I could in my hole. Then I raised myself up and placed black guys cockhead at my already swollen pucker and gently lowered myself down. This cock was even bigger and thicker than skinhead's. I could feel the head stretching my hole wider than ever, but thanks to the lube it wasn't painful. As I forced the head through my ass ring, black guy groaned in pleasure. "So tight!" he purred. "Feels so good." Encouraged, I pushed myself slowly down until I had the whole thing inside and I was sitting on his hips. I felt so stuffed full I couldn't believe it. Black guy waiting a moment and then started to push in and out, just a little at first, but gradually more and more. He leant forward, placing my back on the bench and lifting my legs so he could fuck me harder pulling his cock almost all the way out and then slamming back in. "You like it hard?" he grunted. "Oh fuck yeah" I groaned as he pounded my ass. After about 10 minutes fucking me on my back he flipped me over on to my stomach and started to pound my ass from behind. The feeling was even better than when skinhead was in me, I felt stretched and stuffed, but I just wanted more. After a few more minutes I could here him breathing more heavily and then he said "Gonna cum! Gonna fill your ass with my load!" and I felt his cock throbbing and pulsing as he unloaded deep inside me.

The Skinhead's got to nail him - hasn't he? *drool*

Step-Dad Gets a Pig - Part 2 (thanks for the edits and the comment, Hotload84!) Bud smiled, and wiping his lubed fingers on his jockeys, he stood up and came to loom over me. I could see his enormous bulge straining at his briefs, and I remembered, as a kid, hearing my mom use the term 'monster cock', but the feeling from my ass was making it hard to focus on anything but how empty my ass was. He looked down at me and smiled, saying, "I've been waiting for this day for some time now, boy. I thought about it often enough, and almost jumped the gun a couple of times, but I realize that it is very important for your development that you understand that this is a choice, and that you are an adult, and aren't being manipulated or victimized, so that when you decide to embrace it, you know that it was your choice, okay?" My head was starting to spin, too much for me to really understand what he was saying, but I felt I had to acknowledge him somehow, so I grunted. He continued, "The choice is that you can either tell me to fuck off right now, and I'll leave and we'll forget this ever happened, or you can ask me to stay, but that means that you do everything, and I mean EVERYTHING that I say. It's your choice." My head was spinning even harder now, and I was desperate for some physical contact to hang on to, so I started groping blindly in his direction, which is how I grabbed hold of his cock. My mom was right - it was a monster. He laughed and pulled my hand off, holding me firmly by the wrist, saying, "I need to hear the words, boy - either go or stay." I focused as hard as I could and gasped out "stay" - whatever he had planned couldn't be worse than this isolated, horny, bizarre spinning feeling. Bud feigned confusion, "Sorry, couldn't quite catch that..." I was sobbing again, the feelings of lust and emptiness so strong within me, and so I sobbed out a much louder and definite "Please stay". When he chuckled, it froze my blood - I had never heard him sound so...well...evil was the best way to describe it. He shucked his underpants, and his monster cock sprung free. Then he pulled my chin so that I was looking directly into his eyes, and said, "You asked for it, faggot." There was a tiny cricket voice in the back of my head that spoke up then, pointing out that when your supposedly straight, self-proclaimed redneck step-dad calls you "faggot", a sudden rush of arousal is not the typical response - you should be feeling fear or anger. But whatever Bud had done to my ass was rapidly spreading fire through my body, and I couldn't think clearly at all. It also might have had something to do with Bud's monster cock, which I was just seeing for the first time in 6 years. It was thick, and veined, and slightly paler than the skin that was exposed to the sun, straight as a rod, and thick as the handle of a tennis racket. I was having trouble focusing my eyes, so while I could see markings on it, possibly tattoos, I couldn't tell what they were. Bud pulled my chin again, forcing my eyes off his cock and into his own penetrating icy blue gaze. "Eyes up, boy", he said, "you aren't ready for that yet." I think that the sounds that emerged from me at that point could best be described as a whimper - I'm not certain, since I'd never made such a primal animal sound before. He gripped my chin even tighter. "You do everything I say, right?" he said, "that was the agreement." Again, that cricket voice piped up again, but I was on fire and knew that if I didn't get his fingers, or cock, or even the fucking bedpost into my ass soon, I was going to lose it - so I stomped on that little cricket in my head, and nodded my affirmation. He stared at me for a second, gauging something, then spat in my face. I would have jerked back, except for his tight hold on my chin. He kept the grip on, and with his other hand, he wiped the saliva into my face, into my pores. "Good boy," he said, his voice grumbling low in a way that went straight to my burning hole, "you barely flinched. Now stay put and don't move a muscle." Not moving a muscle when your body is on fire with lust and a prime specimen of manhood is walking away from you, monster cock hanging free, is more complicated than it sounds. But Bud had told me to do it, and I had agreed to do everything he said, so I held it together as best I could. Bud came back into view quickly, which meant that he couldn't have stepped away much further than my dresser. He returned with some items that I recognized from the porn that I watched secretly, a couple of dildos of various sizes and a butt-plug, I think it was. He also had a little brown bottle filled with liquid, and a mirror with some powder and a straw. At the site of this (I'm not totally stupid and naive) the Ziploc sound and the now overwhelming feeling of burning lust clicked together. "Booty bump", I croaked out, and he grinned a little. "So, boy," he said, grinning, "you aren't as innocent as all that. That's going to make this so much fucking easier." He pulled the Ziploc out, and I could see it was half full of crystal shards and half full of powder. "This, boy," he said, gesturing at the bag, "is meth, also known as Tina, XTina, or T. I, personally, call it pig feed. You are currently feeling it's effects, since I made sure to coat my fingers pretty heavily in powder the last two times I shoved them into your hole. That means, boy, that you are currently flying - but it gets so much better." While he spoke, he took the smaller of the two dildos, and drizzled some lube on it. He started rubbing the lube in, and my cock, though curiously limp, started tingling like he was rubbing the lube into my own skin. He finished lubing it up, and set it down on the flat end. He then looked into my eyes, and whatever he saw there must have encouraged him, because he said, "Okay, faggot, let's get started giving you what you asked for." Bud pulled me from my horizontal position into a sitting up position on the bed. Luckily, this allowed me to lean back into the wall that was behind me. Bud grabbed my dangling legs and shoved them onto the bed, which tilted me back enough to leave my hole accessible. I was still, well, "flying" was the term Bud used, by reality was gripping me tighter with each passing second. I was starting to accurately gauge the situation, and just beginning to freak out - and even more alarming was the fact that I was so freaked out by the fact that I wasn't really that freaked out. Bud reached for something I hadn't noticed before, four leather straps. Two of these he gently placed on my ankles and two on my wrists. He then hooked my ankles to my wrists, right to right and left to left. "Just in case," he smirked. I tested the restraints, and discovered all I could do in them was lift my legs higher and wider apart, leaving my hole more exposed. Bud picked up the lubed dildo, and rubbed it gently on my hole. I made a little noise at the back of my throat. He took the dildo, opened the Ziploc and swirled it around inside. He pulled it out and in the morning light I could see tiny shards and powder stuck to the lube. He then put the head of the dildo just at the opening of my hole, and left it there. I almost lost it, so close and yet miles away. He then picked up the bottle, and shook it. "A little more persuasion," he said, "I'm going to place the mouth of this bottle under your right nostril and close your left. You are going to inhale until I tell you to stop, got it? Then we'll do the other nostril." I nodded, because I couldn't think of any other response. Bud twisted open the top of the bottle, breaking the plastic seal. He covered my left nostril, and the bottle went under the right. I tried inhaling, but the unfamiliar chemical odor had me shying away. Bud held firm, and said, "I told you to inhale, faggot - now do it, and keep doing it until I tell you to fucking stop!" His sharp command brought me to my senses and I started drawing in huge breaths of this chemical haze into my nostril. After three or four deep inhalations, he switched nostrils. At this point, another unfamiliar lusty feeling was creeping over me, and I calculated that it was coming from that little brown bottle. I started inhaling deeper and deeper, only stopping when he pulled away. I laid back to enjoy the new sense of warm euphoria creeping over me, but I could hear the chuckle in his voice as he put the lid back on the bottle. "I was right - you were born for this, boy". The problem now was the dildo. I knew that it was just grazing my hole, because I was becoming more and more aware of it's presence every second, but Bud was making no move to insert it. Instead, he reached down for the mirror, and picked up the straw. "This," he said, gesturing at the powder on the mirror and in the little bag, "this is quality shit that I got from one of those Mexican garbage men who do our neighborhood. Remember, boy, Mexicans know their quality shit when it comes to narcotics." There were four lines on the mirror. "Two for you and two for me, boy." Bud said, "I'm just going to show you how it's done." He took the short straw and ran it along one of the lines of powder, inhaling sharply and sucking it up through the straw into his nose. Then he demonstrated on another. Then he took the straw, shoved it up my right nostril, and held the mirror underneath. Now, normally I wouldn't have dare to try, but I was feeling horny and messed up from that little brown bottle, so I mimicked Bud and inhaled. The powder flew up my nose, burning my nostril, nasal passages and sinuses. Before I could think, Bud swapped nostrils and lines, and I repeated the action. Now totally spun, when he held the mirror to my lips and said, "Lick it clean, boy", I was frantic to get the last little particles of powder, because it felt so fucking good. "Now", he said, pulling my desk chair to the middle of the room, and sitting down in it, "Now comes the fun part. I want to see you fuck yourself with that dildo. Technically, you could still be considered a virgin by some, with just finger penetration. So, I want to see you take your own virginity...you and you alone. Show me how much you want cock." Even through my euphoric fog, I could feel the doubt rising. Yeah, the dildo was just outside my hole, but I was restrained. How the fuck did he expect me to fuck myself? I made a couple desperate noises in the back of my throat, but Bud just sat back and started stroking his cock. Desperately, I tried to slide down on the dildo, but there was nothing to stop it from just sliding away. Then, I had a brainstorm - folding my leg so that it was at the end of the dildo to keep it from moving (which required some contortion) I got the dildo back to my hole, just barely inside it. Then, I slid up the wall as far as I could go, getting a higher angle on the dildo, and suddenly it all came together. The dildo, stuck to my hole, finally got upright underneath it, and I slid down onto it. If I had been a sober virgin, or not been restrained, I probably wouldn't have, as a virgin, taken the whole thing in one go. As it was, the sound that came out of me as it hit home was definitely a squeal. Bud leaned back in his chair, this shit-eating grin on his face, and said, "Fuck yeah, faggot." Coming soon - part 3

me too im glad i found it too