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Dad’s Pool Party Chapter Four Dad moved out the way and Big John took his place. He grabbed my ankles. Dad kneeled beside me, kissing me. “You did good son” Dad said, “The other men want their turns” I felt Big John’s cock push into my hole, hard and fast. He pulled my legs far apart. I felt his balls hit my ass. He didn’t wait, he started thrusting in and out of my hole. “What does toxic loads mean, Dad” I asked. “You will learn that later” Dad replied, “Just enjoy the rides” Big John was thrusting hard and steady. I watch Dad moved over and bend over a chair. A man got behind him and pushed his cock deep in Dad’s hairy asshole. I watched the man grab Dad’s hips and start fucking him. It was so fucking hot. “Fuck my ass” Dad said, “I want my son to eat your fucking seed out of my ass” “Fuck yeah” the man replied. I grabbed my cock, but someone pushed my hand away. “You don’t cum unless you shoot while being fucked” Big John was kissing Don as his cock fucked my hole. I moaned over and over. I was in cock lust. I wanted more in my hole and my mouth. As Don broke his kiss with Big John he said to me looking in my eyes: “He’s fucking your hole after it was up my fuck hole, coating it with an invisible invader” I didn’t know what he meant. Big John was dripping sweat. “Get ready boy, here comes my load” He slammed his cock into me and shot his load deep inside me. As he pulled out, I felt some dribble out. Don moved to take his place. He pulled the cum up to my hole with his cock head. He pushed it back in, driving in balls deep. “Can’t loose any of that seed boy” he said, “It’s important we mix the toxins” He didn’t wait he started to fuck me hard and deep. Looking around I could see men fucking and sucking each other. Dad was still getting fucked next to me, as a man kneeled in front of him sucking his hardened cock. He was watching me take Don’s fat Italian cock deep in me. He had an evil grin on his face. It scared me a little. Don put my feet on his chest and leaned forward. he bent me almost in half. I felt my ass open wider and my hole loosen. His sweat was dripping down in my face. “Open that mouth” he said. I opened wide, allowing his sweat to fall in my mouth. It was salty. Suddenly, he spat in my mouth, a big wad of spit. “Swallow it” I did. “He learns to drink from the tap tonight guys” Dad yelled. Don locked his hands around my neck and lifted me off the lounge chair. I was bouncing on his huge cock as he carried me around. I felt men run their fingers in my crack feeling Don’s cock slide in and out. “Get him a couple shots” Don said. I was given the small plastic cup again and drank down the clear liquid, not once but twice. I felt the warmth and soon was feeling the effects. “Jack, I am ready to release the tap” someone said. Don put me down and pulled out. I saw his olive colored cock coated with red thick slime. Dad quickly came over and push me to my knees. Don got behind me and shoved his cock back in. “Take that big acorn head in your mouth. Don’t suck, don’t move just hold still and swallow” Dad said. I opened and allowed the head to slide in. I wrapped my lips around it and waited. Soon a hot liquid began to flow. It filled my mouth and I swallowed. In my mind, I was thinking I am drinking this man’s piss. I just kept swallowing and swallowing. My stomach was filling up, mixing the piss with the clear liquor I was shooting. “Good boy” Dad said, rubbing my stomach. Don started to move his cock in and out of my hole, slowly but steady as this man pissed down my throat. Once the man was done, Dad locked his lips over mine and stuck is tongue in. We kissed like that for a while. Then Dad pulled away and said: “Tasting a man’s piss in my boy’s mouth” There was cheers again for the rest of the men. “Let’s move this into the basement and really get the party going” Don pulled out and Dad picked me up. Everyone went in and we went down to the basement. I didn’t know that Dad had moved the sofa out of the room and put up a hanging leather thing as well as what looked like padded and covered saw horses. Little brown bottles were everywhere. Dad grabbed the remote and started a movie. On the screen popped a group of men, all fucking and sucking. Don grabbed me from my Dad and put me in the leather hanging thing. “Welcome to your Dad’s sling” he said, putting my feet in the straps. Once secured, he rammed his cock into my hole. I yelped. “Popper this hot fuck toy up!” he said. A brown bottle was put in my face and I grabbed it, took the cap off and huffed deep, holding each huff in as Don fucked me hard and deep. Men were fucking and sucking all around me. Dad was on the saw horse with a cock deep in his ass and his throat. Both men were thrusting in and out. “Your Dad is getting spit roasted” Don said. “Looks hot” “After I cum up your ass, infecting your with my toxic seed, I’m going to pull out and you are going to clean my spent cock as someone slides deep in your hole” I moaned. His thrusted got quicker and harder. He was panting loudly, as his tightening ball sac slapped my ass. “Fuck man, someone’s about to get bred” a voice said. Don pushed in deep and lifted my ass up. His cum shot felt violent inside my hole. He slowly pulled out and another cock quickly slid in me. Don moved around and put his cock near my mouth. It was coated with pink thick liquid. “Taste those deadly loads and your ass juice” he ordered. Closing my eyes, I opened my mouth and he pushed in. I licked all around his cock as it drove deep into my throat. The cum was bitter, salty and tasted a little like blood. The man was fucking my hole hard. I huffed more from the brown bottle and enjoyed the pounding. My cock was leaking and the clear liquid was pooling on my lower stomach. One of Dad’s buddies walk towards me. He was tall, bald and had a devilish goatee. Both is arms were covered with tattoos; black, white and grey tattoos like a sleeve of a shirt. His chest had one tattoo. A scorpion with a small red plus sign in its stinger. His cock was thick, veiny and rock hard, very similar to my Dad’s.. His nipples each had a little silver ring through them, while hiss cock had a thick ring going into his piss slit and coming out, well at this point I did not know. He scared me a lot. “Boy, I’m going to slide this deadly weapon up that used hole after he’s done” I moaned from the dick sliding in and out of my hole. “I’m going to open your hole” he said, “hard!” and walked a short distance away. “Fuck,” the man with his big man cock up my hole said, “I’m going to watch that. Don’t be too scared boy, that’s Axel, but wall all call him Lucifer. He calls himself ‘The Prince of Death.” His seed is so toxic that when it takes hold of someone, they are referred to as ‘The Defiled.’” My fear grew inside my mind, but my cock was telling a different story. I was leaking more and more. Axel come back over and lick up the puddle off Amy stomach. His tongue grazed my cock head as he did, causing more to come out. The man’s cock up my ass was thickening up and getting harder. His thrusting sped up and he grabbed his nipples and started to twisted them. He began to breathe harder and faster as his body tensed up. He suddenly yelled out: “I’m fucking coming up this neg hole,” I squeezed my hole around his cock. “Of my fucking God” he screamed, “here it comes” His load shot out of his cock and filled me, adding to the loads already in me. “Bring me your cock so I can clean” I told him. He pulled out and Axel stepped up in between my legs.

Andrew struggled against his restraints, he couldn't believe it. He bucked, trying to get off his dad's cock, but to no avail. He didn't want this, his mind was loosing itself with every thrust of his own parents cock. The cock that made him was now raping his hole, charging it up and turning him poz. Another moan escaped his lips, as his fathers Prince Albert ground across his prostate. His father was bigger than any of the guys he messed around with, and more aggressive, Andrew had never felt pleasure like this. His body felt on fire, but his mind struggled with trying to get off his fathers cock before it was too late, he didn't want to be raped poz by his own dad. Especially with all these men watching, everyone would know, Andrew would have to deal with everyone know that his own Father pozzed him. John thrust into his squirming son, watching the conflicted boy reel with the massive cock inside his cunt. He had watched the little fag come out, watched as his son became more of a fag and less of a man. John had to put up with all those lesser men using his son's holes, knowing that he had a right to them that others didn't. He had made Andrew, and that meant his cunt was his to use and share, not theirs. John had put up with blue balls for months, watching his son bring round lesser guys to fuck him, until he had duped him down here. Now the boy was gooning from all the chems and would take his fathers strain, whether he liked it or not. John could feel the toxic load churn in his balls, he was close. He raised his hand and began smacking his son's arse, each strike leaving a big red handprint on the sweat covered cheeks. "Beg for it son, beg for your Daddy's strain!" Andrew winced under his fathers assault, he squirmed whilst impaled on his dads cock. He wouldn't give in, maybe his dad would let him go if he didn't say anything. Another hard slap rained down on Andrews cheeks, and another. The sound of sobbing filled the air, as tears streamed down Andrews face, but John wouldn't let up until he heard Andrew accept his fate. "Beg for your Fathers toxic load in you worthless fag cunt, and I'll stop, I'll let you go" Andrew let out a loud sob, looking around the room at all the men jerking their big cocks. He knew this might be his one chance to get out of here without being raped by all these men, he knew what he had to do. The sound of Johns merciless spanking of his son, only interrupted by the groans of the men around him, and Andrews cries of pain, carried on. "P-p-please Dad" Andrew whimpered between strikes. "Please what faggot?" "Please let me go Dad" Another hard strike rained down on Andrews ass, John watched as his sons cheeks blossomed purple as his pierced cock slick with cum pummeled his cunt. "Beg for it boy, beg for the strain! Beg for your dad's toxic cum!" "Please Dad! Give me your toxic cum, please knock my cunt up Daddy, I need to be a poz boi!" Andrew conceded. John felt his balls tighten with the admission, speeding up and pushing past Andrews neg cunt for the last time. Adam felt the cum spurt in his sensitive cunt, the usual euphoria of having cum in his hole cut short by the realisation that it was his own dads toxic cum. John roared as he felt his cock twitch inside his son, feeling his toxic cock knock his own boy up. He could feel the connection forming between them as his cum coated his son's insides. Pulling out, he watched as a thick dollop of his load dripped out of his now gaping and loose cunt. "Right Lads, your turn" John said stepping back, as multiple hands reached out of the dark grasping onto his son. Andrew's surprised cries were muffled immediately by a cock being forced into his mouth, John didn't feel bad for betraying his son like this. John knew that a fag cunt like Andrew was always hungry for cock, whether he knew it or not.

Chapter 5 I stayed in the door way a few minutes just looking at my prey. Laying there so innocently and helpless. He had no idea what he had gotten into and the thought of pounding two loads of my poz cum into last night started to instantly give me a boner. I decided I better not waste anymore time and went over and give him shake and said it's time to work. He woke up and gave me a confused look. I pulled my pants down and said get to work. He looked at me confused as if he thought last night was a dream. I got down to his ear and said, "Get doing your job or everybody is going to know your little secret. Your choice." He immediately got to his knees and went to go for my cock. I pulled away and said, "how about you get over to my room and maybe we can make you some money today. Wouldn't you like to earn some money?" That seemed to perk him right up. He goes, "I really could use some money." With that I told him he better get over to my bed and get naked. While he went to my room I went and grabbed my laptop. I brought it into the room, turned it on, and went to my camming website. He looked confused again. I said this is how you're going to earn money. All the tokens we earn today I will give you half. He asked, "What's a token?" I said, "Don't worry about it. Do you want to make some money or not?" He nodded. I quickly updated my account and added #18, #daddy, #slave. After being on about 10 minutes my room already had 15 people in it. That's when the tips started coming they had us kissing each other, licking armpits, showing off his hole and feet. We were having a decent time - he seemed very comfortable. That's when I got a private message from one of my normal guys. He asked how much to let the room see me breed him. I told him it would depend on position, how long, if he wanted any verbal, etc. He responded back that he wanted to see him ass in the air and facing the camera. He wanted the boy begging me to breed him and telling the world he is a cum slut. I asked Duke how much he thought for that. He shrugged and said, "$50." The guy responded with deal and sent the money. Duke got on his knees and I got behind him. I started rubbing my cock up and down his ass and asking him what he wanted. "Please stick it in me. I need your cum. Please give it to me." WOW I thought to myself a natural cum slut and with that I slammed my dick roughly into his hole. He yelped. The tokens started pouring in at this point. As I was fucking him I told him how pathetic he is to just let a guy fuck him and fill him with cum. How that's the only purpose his life has now. He responded with, "yes, I am just a cum dump. I know. Please dont stop. Please fill me up again." I let the room know I was getting close and to start tipping 25 tokens if they wanted me to breed him. Again, the tokens poured in and I couldn't hold it anymore and blew rope after rope of cum into Duke. I asked the room if they wanted to see his cum filled hole and if so to show us some love. The tips started pouring in again. I told Duke to get on his back and put his legs in the air. I couldn't help but start to finger his hole as I saw the load starting to leak out. I took my fingers and had Duke lick them clean. I told the room they were great but we had to go get cleaned up and I disconnected the video. I looked at Duke and told him I was impressed with his comfort in doing that camming. He looked at me and goes, "So much did I make?" I told him he made $50 for that performance. He was excited and asked when we could do it again. He is so dumb.... I made almost $600 using his hole. I told him to go get cleaned up and not to forget his place. While he was doing that I started wondering how much I could make off him taking him to the theater. I definitely was not done with him yet....

The Old Cemetery Chapter Four Coach Woods positioned himself between my legs and lined up his cock. He rubbed my hole with its head and pushed. His cock plunged balls deep into my hole in one push. I tried to pull away, but I was firmly held in place on the coffins. “Take it boy” he said, “there are more cocks drooling to get up your hole” “We all will have had a turn up that hole before your funeral is over” “Take it easy on him, well just a little. Don’t want his parents to be too suspicious of what he’s been up to” a voice said. I knew that voice, it was Police Chief Nichols. Coach was fucking me hard, not giving my hole to adjust around his thick cock. I lusted after him at school too. Saw him once in his jock and tripped as I walked by him. When he turned to help me I glanced down at his pouch, with was packed full. His body was dripping with sweat as he fucked my hole. My hole soon loosened up and was taking the pounding. I moaned from the pleasure. I never expected that getting fucked would feel so good. I squeezed my hole over and over as he fucked me. “That’s it fucker, squeeze your pucker around my cock” Coach demanded. Principal Jackson grabbed my hair and turned my face towards his crotch. I saw his semi-hard cock hanging between his legs. Instinctively, I reach for it and brought it to my lips. I could see thick pinkish colored lumps on his cock. It looked like cum mixed with blood. “Open wide” he said. I opened my mouth wide and he guided his cock in. I licked the head with my tongue tasting the cum and blood. I felt it slowly slide in more as I continued to lick it. His cock thickened and grew as he pushed in. He was getting hard again. I felt his big hand on the back of my head, holding me as his cock invaded my throat. Coach was fucking me a bit softer and slower, watching as I took my first cock in my mouth. The salty pre-cum coated my tongue, making my mouth water more and encouraging me to suck the thick man dick more and more. “If his Daddy could see him now” Principal Jackson said. “He would probably shoot a load in his pants” Coach replied and everyone laughed. “Yeah he has the image of a clean cut fellow, but deep down, well let’s just say he has a dark side. Load him up with drinks and he will fuck anything or anybody” My cock went rock hard hearing them talk about my Dad as if he was some sort of sexual pervert. Honestly, I loved it. He acted like such a prude. Coach was steadily thrusting in and out of my hole, as I sucked on each of the men’s cocks that were waiting to use my hole and pump me full of their baby makers. “Pump your load in him Coach,” a man said, “the rest of us want to contribute to his death” Coach sped up his thrusting, swinging his tightening sac off my ass. “Cole, I am going to bred your fuck hole” Letting the cock slip from my mouth, I replied: “Loading me up with death” “Fuck Cole, do you know what that means?” Principal Jackson asked. “No” “Each on of us are going to shoot our virus strain in your hole, infect you with an even more mutated strain” he said. Coach started to pump harder and faster. “Virus?” I asked. “You know you little fuck hole: AIDS, HIV, and any other diseases we carry and pass by fucking your sweet little pucker” I tried to move and pull off Coach’s cock, but I was held in place by the other men. “It’s too late now Cole,” Principal Jackson said, “my death has already started to eat at your DNA. Soon Coach’s death is going to join mine. Then the rest of these men.” Coach was panting and fucking me hard and deep. My hole was twitching around his massive shaft. His balls were tightened up close to his body and no longer swinging as much. “Get ready Cole.” Coach grunted. “Here comes another Grim Reaper” a man said. Coach started grunting, twitching and ramming me harder, as his cock shot his infection into my hole. I felt the heat of the seed as it coated my insides. “Big load with a new infection” he moaned. He pulled out of my gapping hole. I could feel cum running down my crack and puddling on the coffin under me. “He’s open. Get another cock in him quick” Coach said.

Part 13 I pulled up to my dealers house. It was a real shit hole, which suited me just fine. I unlocked the trunk and Paul and I lifted a bound and gagged TJ out of it. I had tied his hands behind his back and had attached clamps to his nipples. I used the chain to drag TJ behind me, making sure to yank on them to elicit whimpers from the gagged boy. He stumbled along in his barefoot state wearing only his dirty, torn jeans as usual. I knocked on the door using our code and one of my dealers "associates" answered. He was a young black man with an impressive gold grill. I knew his name was Deshawn, even though we never really talked much. There wasn't really a reason to. He eyed TJ up and down and just smiled his big gold smile. "Boss is gonna like this one." Is all he said as he started walking to the basement. The basement is where my dealer, Big Sam did all his business as it was totally blacked out and sound proofed. Perfect for hiding the screams of whatever current boy he owned as they suffered hard abuse at his hands. As we entered the main room I could see a boy on a dirty mattress in the corner taking the dick of a random black man. The boy had a vacant stare as he laid there, barely moving as the black man plundered his hole. He was probably doped up on K, or H. His name was Tommy. I know this because he had been my latest conquest before TJ. You see, once I corrupt a straight boy and ruin his life, I eventually get bored of him so I pass him along to Big Sam. Big Sam will keep him until I give him his next boy, then the current boy will just "disappear". No one ever looks for the used up piece of trash again. Now I have to say, Tommy was a unique case. Where I usually go for the grungy street trash, Tommy was different. He was really more of a preppy kid. Clean cut, no tattoos or piercings. He had run away from an abusive home. (Oh the irony!) I had met him on the streets and played the "nice" guy, giving him a place to stay and eventually getting him hooked on meth like usual. And now, here he was, a pathetic meth slut. His body that used to be kind of muscular was now a veritable skeleton. He was covered in tattoos and piercings as well as deep scars caused by various whips and canes. His once beautiful head of brown hair had been permanently removed and he had also been castrated. Poor TJ had no idea this was going to be his ultimate fate as well. As we walked further into the basement, Big Sam stood up from his chair. And this man was called Big Sam for a reason! At 6'6" and over 300 lbs, he wasn't a man, he was a mountain! And he had the cock to match! It was a huge 13 1/2 inch monster and almost as thick as a coke can. And to make it even more impressive, it was heavily pierced. Not only did it sport a fat p.a., he had a full Jacob's ladder. 10 thick bars ran down the underside of his cock, and if that weren't enough, he had 10 matching balls inserted under his skin along the top side of his shaft. His cock had been turned into a true monster designed to inflict major pain on the unlucky bottom. As the unfortunate TJ was about to find out. The great thing about Big Sam is he is a man of few words. When you're the size of him, you don't have to be. All he had to say was, "Prepare the bitch!" Deshawn instantly produced two prepared rigs. Fat ones. TJ's glazed eyes sparkled as he looked at the rigs. Little did he know what was about to happen to him. Paul and I sat TJ on the dirty couch, tied off his arms and removed his gag. Big Sam liked to hear his boys screams. Deshawn found two veins and stuck the needles in. Then he pushed the plungers and TJ was sent into another world. Big Sam wasted no time and ripped TJ's jeans off of him. Then he dropped his own pants and released the Kraken. And no matter how many times I've seen it, it always fills me with awe. The sheer size and all the metal always sends a shiver down my spine. TJ's hole was about to get totally destroyed! Big Sam lubed up his cock and squirted some into TJ's hole. TJ was so far gone, I don't think he even saw the cock that was about to ruin him. Big Sam just covered TJ's so much smaller body and lifted his legs up. Then he placed the head of his cock against TJ's hairy hole, took a deep breath, and rammed it into the skanky teen, burying himself to the hilt. TJ's eyes flew wide open, as did his mouth, but for a moment, no sound escaped as he went into shock. Then it happened. He let out a blood curdling scream as Big Sam began sawing in and out of the destroyed straight boy pussy. "Oh God please!" TJ screamed, trying to fight off his rapist, even though he was sorely outweighed. "Please stop! Oh fuck. Oh my God. PLEASE! Please stop. Oh God it hurts so bad!" He pleaded, half screaming, half sobbing. But Big Sam did not slow down for a second. Deshawn covered TJ's mouth and nose with a popper soaked rag, and eventually the boy started to go a little limp. The screaming died down but the sobbing continued, as did the begging. This only spurred Big Sam on more. He wrapped his arms around the crying boy and stood up with TJ still impaled on his metal encrusted cock. This new position allowed Big Sam to use his powerful arms to lift the boy up a good 8 or 9 inches, then dropping him so TJ's full body weight caused the torture pole to slam back into him even harder. The teen just wrapped his arms around Big Sam's thick neck and held on for dear life, all the while continuing to sob uncontrollably. After Big Sam tired of this position, he threw the boy over the arm of the couch so TJ's ass was sticking up in the air. Then he grabbed the skinny hips beneath him with his huge paws and rammed himself back in. TJ screamed a little more and started begging again for him to stop. Deshawn just held a fresh popper rag over TJ's nose and mouth again and the boy calmed down a bit again. Finally, after what seemed an eternity, Big Sam went ridged and let out a bellow. As he pumped his highly toxic load deep into TJ's battered guts, deeper than any load had been pumped into him before, he reached under TJ's chest and ripped the clamps off his tits causing a fresh, blood curdling scream. I knew TJ's insides were a bloody mess at this point, and this new strain would instantly be absorbed into his body. I couldn't have been more turned on! After Big Sam pulled out, I knew it was my turn. TJ just laid over the arm of the couch and didn't even move as I slid my 11 inches into him. His ass had never felt more glorious! His insides were red hot and mushy as hell, and made squishy, schloopy sounds as I dicked him as hard as I could. It didn't take long before I was adding my load into his flaming insides. After I pulled out, Deshawn moved in next. He had a very decent 9 inches, which TJ probably wouldn't even feel at this point. But it didn't matter. The meth whore was only there for one reason. To take our dirty loads. After Deshawn dumped in the straight cumdump, Paul added his dirty load to the mix. By then, Big Sam was ready for round two. And this time he would be able to fuck for about an hour. TJ's straight boy hole would never be the same again!

The Poz Ranch Chapter Five Thud! Thud! Thud! on the door of my cell woke me up from my slumber. My hole was throbbing from the rough fucking that I got earlier. Thud! Thud! Thud! came again. “Yes Sir” I said. “Hood on” a voice said. I quickly grabbed my hood off the floor and put it on. I jumped off the cot and assumed the position, kneeling with my hands clasped behind my back. I heard the lock click and the door swing open, hitting the wall. “Now that’s how I like to find the boys here” the voice said. I smiled under the hood, knowing that I had pleased him. It was a small gratification, but it felt good. “Get up!” he said, “Or I will drag you up” I quickly got to my feet. He grabbed me tightly around my right bicep and pulled. I took the hint and started to walk with him. “It’s time for Prophet Kace to use you through your first lesson,” he said, “I mean give you your first lesson.” We moved down a hall and turned to the left and continued. I was lost in a world of unknown. Even if I broke free, I didn’t know the way out, so I continued to submit. Thud! echoed the hall as the man fisted the door we stopped at. “Enter” The man opened the door and we walked in. “Excellent” Kace said, “Secure him, blindfold him and remove his hood” I was pulled to some sort of device in what seemed to be the center of the room. I was forced to my knees and push backwards until my back was against a hard wide block. My arms were forced back and locked into a restraining cuff. “Eyes closed” ordered the man. I obeyed. I felt the hood being lifted from my head. Something soft was wrapped multiple times around my head covering my eyes and secured behind my head. Once done I opened my eye, but found a sea of darkness. I felt a soft, but stiff belt being latched in front of my chest and pulled tight. I was not going anywhere. “Excellent work” Kace said to the man who delivered me to him. No other words were spoken and I heard the door close. “Open your mouth boy” Kace ordered. I obeyed. I felt something soft and warm sliding in my mouth and realized it was his cock head. “Hold it, but do not suck” A second or two later, my mouth filled with a hot, bitter liquid. I swallowed it, only to be replaced with more. Over and over my mouth filled and I swallowed. My stomach felt so full after the strong pissed filled it. His cock dribbled small amounts near the end, as if he was forcing more piss out of his bladder. Suddenly, my cock began to piss uncontrollably. I felt the hot flow arc out of my piss slit and hit the floor. “Interesting reaction. Can’t say that has happened with another boy” His cock head was twitching in my mouth. He pulled it out with a pop. I heard his foot steps as he moved away from me. “Today, we are going to intensify your hunger for seed” I heard jars rattling. “The ranch has a milking program and I am holding some of the product collected” His foot steps grew closer. “Head back and open wide” I felt something stiff being put in my mouth. I think it was a toothbrush or something similar. Instead of brushing my teeth, he was using it to scrap the insides of my cheeks. Wasn’t long until I tasted a hint of blood in my mouth. “Keep your mouth open” I did as instructed. I soon felt another liquid being poured in my mouth. This one was thicker. He was pouring cum into my mouth, filling it. It rain down my throat to my piss filled stomach. He halted his pouring, allowing me to swallow. My tongue licked around my mouth, collecting and savoring the cum. I opened my mouth again quickly and he poured in more. “The first jar that you just swallowed contained milk tainted with weak strain of the HIV virus” he said, “The next one is a little more intense” He poured the liquid into my mouth. This batch was a bit saltier. Again he filled it up and then allowed me to swallow. I moved the remaining cum around, pushing it against my cheeks. I heard his foot steps move away. “Two more jars to swallow and then the next phase” I heard his foot steps move towards me again. Without a word I tilted my head back and opened. The cum flowed from the jar into my mouth. “This tainted milk was from donors with high viral loads coursing through their veins” I don’t know it I was tasting the virus, but I though I did. My taste buds were on fire with this cum coating them. I pushed it closer to my cheeks so I could absorb some of the virus through my wounds. I swallowed it down into my stomach, which was stretching more. My cock was aching from being so hard. I wanted to just wrap my fist around it and pump a hot load out. I opened my mouth again, wanting the last jar. “This milk is polluted with the full blown virus” He poured it in. It was thick, bitter and salty. My mouth filled slowly. It would soon be over flowing if he doesn’t stop I thought. With the cum filled to just up to my lips he stopped. I closed my mouth carefully, not to lose any of the cum inside, and swallowed. “Open again” I did and soon felt more of the milk being poured into my mouth. Again he filled it until it was at my lips and stopped. I swallowed it, expanding my stomach more. It was beginning to hurt. “Open” he said. I did. He poured more of the milk into my mouth, filling it to my lips. I swallowed. My stomach was aching more and cramping from being stretched. “Open” I did, but thought I could not take any more. He poured the tainted milk into my mouth, filling it again. I swallowed, but it was more difficult. I felt as if my stomach was going to reject it and I was going to projectile vomit all of the cum and piss. “Hold it. Do not regurgitate. Not only would you waste precious milk, but you would defame the men who donated it, plus we would start over” he said. I focused on my breathing and relaxing of my muscles in my abdomen. The urge to bring it back up slowly dissipated. I could hear him moving about in the room. I heard unknown noises, making my heart race with anticipation. He moved towards me. I could feel the heat coming off of his body in front of me. He was close. I felt a cold item being pulled up against my balls, pressing them up into my body. The pain level increased as he pulled up harder. I determined it was his boot against my balls. He placed a hand on my head and steadied himself and used it as a way to apply more pressure to my balls. He pulled the boot back then gave them a couple taps with the edge. It wasn’t hard enough to cause horrible pain, but enough to know he was in charge. The belt was released from across my chest and my arms freed. I was pulled up from my knees and moved over to a table I think. I was bent forward and my arms were pulled straight out above my head and secured. My ankles were secured to the posts or legs of the table in the the corners, slightly spread open. Without warning a hard smack hit my ass. I yelped. I could feel the tingling heat in my ass cheeks. I was smacked again, yelping loudly. Again the paddle hit my ass cheeks. The tingling heat was building with each smack. Again and again the hard wooden paddle hit my ass cheeks. Over and over. My yelps turned into pain and pleasure screams, echoing in the room. I lost count of how many smacks my ass had received, but by the time he was satisfied my ass felt like it was on fire. “I enjoyed that” he said, “Now the next phase begins. It’s very similar to what we just completed”

Knocked Up In Booth #7 Part 2 I woke up this morning still feeling the effects in my ass of the previous day's fun at the booths. After taking a shower I logged into bbrts and saw that saw that my new BB top friend was online. I sent him a message and we arranged a time to meet at my favorite booth. "You need more of my potent cum?", he asked. "Yes!", I replied. "You know I might knock up that ass, don't you?", he asked. "I know it is bound to happen sooner or later", I admitted. I spent some time cleaning myself out inside, lubing my hole up and stretching it with my plugs, then I headed over to the bookstore. The same guy was behind the counter when I got there as yesterday. He gave me a knowing smile as he counted out $10 in tokens and told me to have fun as I walked to the back passing a few guys loitering around and several other booths that the red light was on and the sound of porn was emenating from without even checking the door as I normally would. I made my way to booth #7 and thankfully it was not occupied. I quickly stripped down to nothing but my jock underwear and assumed the position on the bench to wait for my new top guy. While I was waiting a couple looky-loos stuck their head in and quickly left and one guy came in and groped my ass and felt up my man boobs before moving along. Eventually I heard someone come in, then latch the door. I knew it was him as I hear my lube bottle open and felt the now familiar long, slim finger start to probe my hole. "You ready for my gift?", he growled. "Oh yes, I need it", I gasped. This time he didn't slide in slowly, he slammed the full length in one powerful stroke. Also unlike last time he was now being very vocal. I knew that everyone out in the hall could hear him over the sounds of porn playing. "Yeah, take that dick you pussyboy!", he moaned when he hit bottom. "Give it to me!", was my response. He got into a rythym, pulling almost all the way out, then slamming all the way in until his big, full balls were slapping my taint causing me to moan out. He pounded me through two scenes on the tranny porn that was playing. I was hoping that there were enough tokens in the machine. Finally I heard "Take that charged load you worthless faggot!", he shouted as I felt his dick start to throb and jets of his cum flowing into me. He stayed in me, not even getting soft and then started fucking me. He came two more times before I felt him pull out. He told me the next time he would be bringing along a friend that hadn't bred any ass in a long time and needed to dump some toxic loads. As he left me I could feel cum running down my leg. I wiped up with some tissues I had brought and put my pants, shirt and crocs back on. I could tell I was walking a little funny as I made my way to the front. Several of the guys loitering about in the hallway gave me a sly smirk, knowing that I'd just been well seeded by a big black dick. One of them gave me a little swat on the ass as I walked by. It was a muscular Hispanic guy I'd seen there many times and had sucked off a few times. I'd definitely try to hook up with him again in the future. My memory was he had a nice thick uncut dick and big hairy balls. I love black dick, but I don't discriminate. I am sure looking forward to going back again. To be continued?

Chapter 4 I looked at him and said before you go I have something for you to see. I hit play on the video on my laptop. His mouth dropped and he was speechless. I said, "I think you better sit down now." He sat down next to me. I said "so this is how it is going to work. Going forward I own you. You cannot say no to me or refuse anything I tell you. If you do I will share this video with Austin and Walter. But most importantly I will personally drive to your house and show your parents." He interrupted with, "You dont know where I live." I quickly responded, "yes, I actually have a picture of your ID, which I took while you were cleaning yourself up in the bathroom just now. Look right here in my phone." The look of fear took over his face and I couldn't help but smirk. I then said, "your first order is to unlock your phone and give it to me." He responded, "I would but I left it in Austin's room." I suggested he better go get it quickly before I get annoyed. He got right up and brought back his phone to me. He unlocked it while handing it to me and goes, "why do you want my phone?". I responded, "Well there are a few reasons. First, I am adding myself to your phone under the name Master. Second, I am going to push your entire contact list to my cloud in case you get any ideas about not listening to me. If you fail to please me then your entire world will know about you." He looked at me with giant puppy eyes and said, "Please don't do that. My life will be over. My parents will kick me out and I'll have no place to live. I will do whatever you say. Just please let this stay our secret." On that note, I knew it was time to put him to the test. I told him then he better get on his knees and start sucking my cock. "This time I wont be using any lube besides your saliva so you better make sure you do a good job." He immediately got to his knees and started working my cock like a pro. I was quickly impressed how great of job he was doing with the proper motivation. I think he was trying to make me cum from just sucking me but I wasn't going to allow that. I stopped him and rested my cock right on his lips. I told him how pathetic he was and that is only purpose in life was to please guys. I then spit right on his face and like clock work he got up from his knees and went on the bed putting his ass in the air for me. I accepted the invitation and rammed my cock in hard and fast. He yelped and I thought Austin and Walter were going to wake up. I said, "keep making noise like that and your buddies will see you first hand with my cock in you." He grabbed a sheet and stuffed it in his mouth to silence himself. I just kept pounding him hard. His hole was definitely a lot looser this time but the thought of releasing another round of poz seed in his beaten up hole made me so horny. After about 10 minutes I unleased my second deposit of poz cum in his innocent little hole. I pulled out of him and told him to put his clothes on and go back over to the other room and sleep. I also told him he wasn't allowed to clean up first and that he had to sleep with my cum in his hole all night. The next morning Walter and Austin got up and said they were headed out for a bit. I asked them where Duke was and they said he's still sleeping. So we figured we would go do our thing quick and let him sleep. I said, "Oh well that's thoughtful of you. I hope you two have fun." Austin responded, "with yeah, we should be back in 2 hours if he wakes up before we get back let him know." I said no problem and out the door they went. I watched out the window as his car drove away and I proceeded down the hall to my son's room and opened the door. There Duke was sleeping on the floor like a baby. I could not pass up an opportunity like this...

Dad’s Pool Party Chapter Three The two weeks went by fast and it was the Saturday of the pool party. We took the morning to set up and get everything ready for when Dad’s gym buddies arrived. The beer was on ice, liquor was ready and the pool area was set up. Dad placed few leather boxes around the pool, some on tables and some on the ground near the chairs. “Do not peek inside these” he told me. “Yes Sir.” I was curious to know what was inside. I knew they were not illegal drugs, because to my knowledge, which was limited, Dad did not do drugs. I put it out of my mind. “Okay sport, I think we are ready for the guys. Go shower and get your suit on” Dad said, “they will be here soon” I did as I was told and when I got out of the shower, I could hear Dad in his. I suited up, so to speak and went into his room to wait. He soon stepped out of the bathroom, toweling his hair. “Help me into my suit” he said. I grabbed it off the bed and walk over, trying to hand it to him. “Hands are full” he said, “hold it down close to the floor and I will step in and you pull it up.” I squatted down in front of him, his exposed cock and balls inches away. I held it out and he stepped in it. I pulled it up. When it got to his sac, it tucked under it. I pulled the pouch out and let his cock and balls fall in. Dad dropped his towel on my head and thrusted his crotch forward, which hit me square in the face. He started laughing. I pulled the towel off as he turned, putting the string in his ass crack. The door bell rang. “Run down and let who ever it is in” I went down stairs and slowly opened the door. Outside stood two men, huge smooth muscles. They were shirtless. “You JJ?” one asked. “Yes Sir” I replied,”Dad’s up getting ready, come in” “I’m Roger and this is Parker” “Nice to meet you” I said, “Can I get your beer?” “Fuck yeah, we both would like one” I went out to the back to the pool deck and got two beers out of the cooler. By the time I got in, both had stripped down to skimpy bikinis, leaving nothing to the imagination. Parker’s ball was hanging out the side. Dad came down as I was handing them their beers. “Parker and Roger, fucking good to see you” All three were standing around chatting while I get the door. Next to arrive was Big John and Don. Both just wearing shorts. I played the good host boy and got them beers and by the time I came back both were in just thongs. Big Johns was see thru, I could see his cock and balls not just an outline. More and more gym buddies arrived and many moved outside to the pool deck. I served beers to those that wanted them while Dad was serving the harder drinks. All the men were wearing nearly nothing. Pouches were stuffed to capacity and some were over flowing. The men were just letting everything hang that was out side of their suits. I jumped in the pool to cool off and swam around. I felt a lot of eyes on me. I drove under thrusting my ass in the air. I opened my eyes under water and saw that some of the men had gotten in the pool. I watched as one man put his hand on another’s crotch under the water and was moving it about. I surfaced close to them. “JJ come here” Dad ordered. I climbed out of the side of the pool and walked over. “What’s up Dad?” “Drink this, just shoot it down” he said handing me a small plastic cup with some clear liquid in it. I did as I was told and felt the liquid burn my throat as it went down. He grabbed the cup and refilled it. “Again” I did it without question. Once it hit bottom, I started to feel the effects of what ever it was. I was all warm inside. I turned around and was heading back to the pool, when my Dad stopped me. He bent down and whispered in my ear. Once he was done, I did as I was told, heading over to Big John who was lounging in a chair. “Big John’ I said, hesitating. “What’s up JJ” “Dad said you wanted to see me stripped down in my birthday suit.” I said pulling my suit down and stepping out of them. “Oh fuck yeah” “Can I see you out of your suit” I asked timidly. “You have to take them off me” he said standing up. I reached out and pulled them down, dropping them to his ankles. He quickly stepped out. The pool area was quiet. I glanced back and all eyes were on me. “Reach out and take that big man meat in your hand boy” he said, “I know you want to” I reached out and wrapped my fingers around his growing cock. It was hot to the touch. I couldn’t believe what I was doing. His cock kept growing, until it was hard as a rock. “Fuck that’s big” I said. “Nine fucking inches of fuck meat” I looked at my Dad. His bathing suit was gone, hell everyone that I could see, their suits were gone. All were watching me, some slowly stroking their massive horse meats. “Sit on the lounge chair JJ” I obediently did as I was told. Big John moved in front of me. I reached out and held his cock at the base. His white hair covered some of my hand. “Now close your eyes and open wide” I shut my eyes tightly and opened my mouth as wide as I could. I felt him move forward and his hand pulled back on his cock and I felt the hot flesh hit my tongue. “Wrap those lips around it, watch your teeth and slide as much in as you can” I slowly moved my lips down his shaft. My mouth was stretched by his thick cock. I felt his hands on my head as he pushed more in. I soon heard Dad’s voice in my ear. “Swallow Big John’s fucking cock. Get it down your throat son” he said, “breath through your nose and relax.” I felt a hand on the back of my head, pushing me further down his shaft. I gagged and pulled back, feeling tears running down my cheeks. I was pushed back on his cock, it went deeper this time. I could feel his head tickling the back of my throat. Without warning, I was pushed all the way down his shaft and my nose was buried in his white hair. I panicked a little, but heard Dad say: “Relax” I was slowly allowed to slide back, releasing his cock. “Good job boy” Big John said. Dad stood up beside me and moved around, taking Big John’s place in front of me. I looked around and the men wear sucking cocks. Some were licking in between’s other men’s ass cheeks. “Swallow my Daddy cock son, just like you did Big John’s” Dad ordered. Big John had opened one of the leather boxes and pulled out a brown bottle. He moved it towards my nose. As he twisted the lid, it hissed. Holding it under my nose very close and pinching the other side closed, he said. “Breathe deep” I did. He switched the bottle to the other side. “Again” I did. A rush ran through my body. I could hear my heart beat. Dad pushed his cock forward and I opened wide, stretching it around his thick veiny cock. He pushed deep, not stopping until he was deep in my throat. Big John had moved behind me and I was pressed against his legs. “No fucking escaping” Dad pushed until his crotch hair was against my nose. He held it there. “He’s a fucking natural cocksucker” Dad said proudly. Pulling out just a bit, I breathed deeply and he pushed back in. My mouth was wet and my throat was producing a thick clear liquid. Dad started to pull out, then thrust back in. “Face fucking your boy” Parker yelled. Dad gripped my head on each side and started to go to town. His balls were bouncing off my chin. Someone had gotten between Dad’s spread legs and wrapped their lips around my hard cock and was sucking me as I sucked my Dad. Dad was moaning. The mouth on my cock took my little cock in, then used his fingers to push my ball sac in with it. His tongue swirled around all of it. Dad pulled his wet, dripping cock out of my mouth and bend down and kissed me. Once we broke the kiss, he said: “You fucking like sucking Daddy cock?” “Yes” “There is a lot of Daddy cock here to suck” I smiled. “Get on your hands and knees with your ass at the end of the chair.” I moved quickly and got in position. Dad then moved behind me. I felt his hands grip my ass cheeks and pull them apart. His face dove in and his tongue invaded my hole. I moaned loudly. A man I didn’t remember his name, sat with his legs spread and hard throbbing cock sticking straight up in front of me. I engulfed his cock and slowly slide my lips down the shaft wetting his cock as I did. I was still moaning as I went down. “My boy likes his ass ate” I moaned again. The man I was sucking held the brown bottle under my nose and I breathed in deeply and soon felt the rush. “You breaking him in?” a voice behind me said. “Fuck yeah. Gonna pop both his cherries” Dad replied. I had no idea what he was talking about. I was too busy sucking cock to care. I felt a finger probe the outside of my hole, the push in. My hole gave way. It burned and hurt some and I tried to pull away. Dad wrapped his big arms around me and held me tight. He pulled his finger out and then stuck two in. I moaned in pleasure and pain. “It’s gotta hurt” Dad said, “especially if we are going to pop that second cherry.” He spit on my hole and his fingers slid in and out. He pushed a third one in and I released the cock from my mouth. “It fucking hurts Dad” “Take the pain, use it to feel pleasure” I looked around and saw men with their phones, snapping pictures and I assumed videoing my Dad violating me with his fingers. He pulled out quickly. Then stood up behind me. “Hold him” Dad said, “I’m going in” Four men grabbed me and held me tight. The brown bottle was placed under my nose and I instinctively huffed deeply. I did each nostril twice. I was flying. I felt the big head of Dad’s cock at my hole and was pushing hard. I was flying so high that it popped in hard and fast. I yelled out. Dad pushed more. I felt his cock inch in slowly stretching my virgin hole open. “No stopping until I am balls deep son” he said, “so fucking relax” I inhaled more of what was in the brown bottle as men were cheering. Dad inched more and more into the depths of my hole. He pushed in steadily until I felt him press against my ass. “He’s hole is squeezing my ass” he yelled to the crowd. I looked to my left to see Big John holding Don down, sliding his big cock in and out of Don’s ass. Dad pulled out until his head popped out and then shoved it back in. He did this over and over. “Opening that hole” he said. I moaned as the pain turned to pleasure. Dad pumped in and out of my hole. I could feel his balls slapping mine. After about five minutes of thrusting he pulled out. “Flip him over and get his legs in the air. I wanna look into his eyes when I flood his hole with my thick cum” I was flipped over quickly and a man stood with his feet on each side of the lounge chair, his ass hovering above my face. He had pulled my legs back and apart, holding my ankles. I looked up at his hairy ass and balls above me. “That hole is open” someone said. Dad pushed in, going balls deep. “Squat on his face” Dad said, “ wanna see him eat your furry ass” The man did as he was told as Dad fucked my hole hard. I stuck my tongue in the man’s crack and started to lick his hole. It was musky and tasted good. “Eat his hole son” Dad said panting, “You are going to learn about man on man sex all fucking day and night” I moaned. “Daddy is getting close” He pumped harder. “Tell me you want my thick load” “I want your thick load” I said muffled by the ass I was eating. “Tell me you want Daddy’s big thick toxic load” “I want Daddy’s big thick toxic load” I said as the man stood up. “Tell me you want all Daddy’s buddies toxic loads too” “I want Daddy’s buddies toxic loads” Dad pushed in hard and deep and I could feel his cock twitch and jump in my hole. Deep inside a hot sensation flooded me. “Daddy’s toxic load is shooting inside. Can you feel it son? Can you feel that seed infecting your body” “Fuck yeah Daddy” I yelled, “I feel it” Dad was shaking as he pulled out. “Look at that open hole leaking cum” someone said.

Dad’S Pool Party Chapter One Before I start my story, I give you some back ground about me and my Dad. My parents divorced when I was about ten, mom left with a man who she thought could give her more and we never heard from her again. I just turned eighteen and graduated this year from high school, with plans to go to college here in town. I was sick as a small child and that resulted in me not growing into my full potential. I stand five foot, instead of six three like my Dad. I weight about one hundred five pound, against Dad’s two hundred seventy five. I have brown hair and brown eyes. I am smooth all over, I keep what body hair that grows shaved off. I like to see me smooth. Dad on the other hand is hairy all over, a huge hairy bodybuilder. Every year Dad has a big pool party with his gym buddies. I was never invited, but this year he said I could come. I’m really excited. Dad has said that it’s about 20 of his gym buddies. Some I know, like Peter, David, Shane, and his coach Max. The rest I have yet to meet. The party was about two weeks away, so Dad asked me to help him get things ready. “JJ, let’s head over to the Sinister Spirits and stock up for the party.” “Don’t I need to be twenty one to enter” “Fuck it, I know the owner. He won’t say no. Any way, he will be at the party, so you will be able to meet him early” We hopped into Dad’s big truck and headed over. I glanced over at Dad’s legs as he drove. They were like hairy tree trunks sticking out of his loose shorts. I couldn’t help, but let my eyes wonder up higher. He was wearing his blue shorts, which were some what short in length. With the sunlight coming in, I could see that his shorts were a bit see thru. I could see his long thick cock lying on his leg leg. The head was huge. I felt my cock, which seemed very small by comparison twitch and grow in my shorts. “You excited about joining the pool party this year, JJ?” Dad ask, trying to break the silence and get some small talk going. “Yes Sir.” I replied, “Just a bit nervous.” “No need to be nervous around these guys. Most are meat heads and show offs” “Yeah, but compared to the ones I know, I’m like a shrimp and skinny.” “That’s true, but they will welcome you. Hell, you might get some pointers for when I can get your ass in the gym. Get your training started.” “I can’t wait to start. I know I won’t get massive like you. You are massive all over Dad.” “Fucking right” he said. “I just want to put on some muscle so I don’t look like a boy anymore.” “We can fucking do that” Dad had started to cuss more and more around me. I felt like he was encouraging me to start using words I wasn’t allowed to say. It was awkward as well. I glanced over at Dad’s legs and crotch. His cock had grown some and the big head was sticking out of the leg of his shorts. I swallowed hard as it twitched, exposing more of this thick shaft. I could see the veins in the shaft. His cock was vascular just like his muscled body. As we turned into the parking lot of the liquor store, it bounced a little going over the bump in the parking lot. We parked right in the front. There was only one other car in the lot, another big ass truck like Dad’s. “Looks like Big John is the only one here.” Dad said shutting off the truck. I looked around as I undid my seat belt. “We will get personal service with just us here.” We both got out of the truck. When I came around front, Dad was fixing his shorts, putting the head of his cock back in his shorts and adjusting himself. He was still sporting a semi as we walked in. “Jack” Big John yelled, “How the fuck is it hanging?” “Until a few seconds ago, out of my short legs” Big Jack laughed deeply. “Who do we have here?” “This, Big John is JJ, my son” “Well get your little ass over here and shake my hand JJ” I walked over to Big John and met him as he rounded his counter. He was as big as my Dad, but was covered in white fur and had a snow white beard. I glanced down at his crotch and saw a massive lump, in his black shorts that were similar to Dad’s. Big John gripped my hand. My hand dwarfed his and was lost inside his. “Nice to meet you Big John, Sir.” “Like wise JJ. I hear you are joining us for the pool party this year” “Yes Sir, I am.” “Well you are in for some fun, son” he said, “You two shop and let me know if you need any help. I mean any help” “Sounds good” I followed my Dad off to the first aisle. I watched his muscled ass flex as he walked. My mind wondered if his ass was as furry as the rest of him. Now that he was not in the sun. I could not see anything. “Grab some tequila” Dad said, but I didn’t hear. “Earth to JJ” he said. “Sorry Dad, my mind was wondering” “On what? The party” “A little” I replied, grabbing a bottle of tequila. “No buddy, get the one on the bottom shelf.” I squatted down to get the bottle and as I did, Dad stepped closer and his crotch was next to my head. I looked over and I could see the fabric move as his cock and balls were swinging. “Finding everything?” “Fuck Big John, we just started.” Dad said reaching for the bottle I was holding. “Grab me a couple more” I grabbed another bottle, and held it up for my Dad. My hand “accidentally” brushed up agains his crotch. He didn’t say anything or look down. I could feel my face going flush. Big John had stepped on the other side of me and was showing my Dad something on the top shelf. I looked over and his cock was swinging just like Dad’s. “Hand that bottle to me, JJ” Big John said. I lifted the bottle up to him and he thrusted his crotch out to meet my hand. I brushed up against his cock, just like I did Dad’s. My cock was now rock hard in my underwear and shorts. Thankfully, it was small and I don’t think they could tell I was hard. “What else you need” Big John asked. “Was thinking of vodka” “It’s the next aisle over” The three of us headed over to the next aisle, Dad leading, me second and Big John behind me. I could hear him smacking his lips and could feel his eyes on my ass. I went red in the face. Once in the vodka section, we stopped and Dad looked down at me. “Why are you blushing buddy? he asked. I just shrugged my shoulders. He rolled his eyes and grabbed some vodka bottles. “Got beer already” he told Big John. “How about some whiskey?” “That’s an idea” “It’s in the back of the store, along the back wall.” I walked in front of Dad, who was pushing a cart. I could hear them whispering behind me. What they were saying I don’t know. I turned around and asked: “Which bottle Dad?” To my surprise, both of their cock heads were sticking out of the leg of their shorts. Dad’s cock head had clear liquid coming out of the piss hole and Big John’s cock head was coming out of his foreskin. Fucking hot, he’s uncut. “You pick one and we will see if you choose wisely.” Dad replied. I grabbed one with a mustache on the label and showed it to Dad and Big John. “Boy has taste,” Big John said as he move his hips causing his cock to swing some and expose more of the shaft. “I think that’s it Big John” Dad said, “Have some stuff at home we can add to this” “Let’s get you checked out” Big John said with a chuckle. I followed them to the front. Big John went behind the counter and sat down on a stool, spreading his legs wide. He cock slide out more and was joined by his nut sac. I could see that his crotch hair was as white as his beard. My mouth was watering as I stared at his exposed cock and balls. I heard him clear his throat and I looked up to see him wink at me. “Got this bill on your account Jack, bill ya at the end of the month.” “We need to go, we have one more stop before this one. Heading over to Don’s Mens Wear” Dad said, “Need to get him a new swim suit.” “Have fun” Big John said. We left the store and loaded the liquor on the floor of the back seat. “Am I really getting a new swim suit Dad?” “Fuck yeah buddy” We drove off with my mind on that massive man cock of Big John.

Chapter 6 Duke came out of the bathroom and asked what I wanted him to do now since Walter and Austin were still not back. I told him at the moment I needed to take a piss. He stepped aside and said ok. I still cannot get over how dumb he is and how easy it is to take advantage of that innocence. I corrected him and told him he is my urinal and I expect him to drink every drop. If he spills any then he will face a consequence. He looked sad, "I've never done this before. I dont know if I can. Please don't make me." I responded, "shut up and do your job. Remember if you spill a single drop there will be a consequence." He got on his knees like a good sub. He looked up at me with those puppy dog eyes. I thought to myself should I be nice and give him a chance or should I go strong and make him endure a consequence. I felt like pushing the line even more and at that thought i let me stream go full blast and not stopping. He tried hard to drink it all but he couldn't swallow fast enough. He ended up with piss all over his face, hair, and clothes. I looked at him and told him how pathetic he was for not being able to enjoy all I gave him. However, given his failure he has now earned a consequence. I told him to go step on the front steps and await for me to tell him what to do next. He asked if he could go change and clean up first. I told him no and to do what i say. He went outside to wait. While he was outside I called my friend Marco who runs a local tat and piercing shop. "Hey, Marco. How busy is the shop right now?" Marco responded, "pretty dead at the moment. Just Felix and I here chilling. Why what's up?" "Oh wow Felix is there too? Well I have my son's friend here. I am working on converting him. I just had him drink my piss for the first time and he spilled some so now I am thinking about bringing him down to you." "Oh down for me to enjoy. I can think of many things I could do with a young guy." I responded, "Look I want his nipples pierced and willing to let him blow both you and Felix in exchange. However, I want to be the one to convert him. After I have I will let you fill all his holes. Do we have a deal?" "Felix has already went to put the closed sign up. We will see you soon." With that I went out the door. "Alright Duke. We are going to go on a quick adventure to see a buddy of mine." He responded "I can't go like this let me go change and clean up first." "Tell you what. You can pick between going like that or just in your underwear. Makes no difference to me but you have about 60 seconds to get my car or im going to start texting people." He huffed and got in the car keeping his piss laden clothes on. About 10 minutes later we pull up to my buddies shop. I look at Duke, "Alright this is your punishment. You are going to get your nipples pierced and you're going to pay using your mouth." "My mouth?" "Yes, you will suck them off if they tell you to and if they tell you to swallow you will." Duke responds, "you want me to do whatever a stranger tells me to do?" "Yes, if you can't handle that then your secret is revealed to everyone." We both then got out of the car. "Oh hell, who is this young hot buck?" I responded, "easy guys... he knows he is to get his nipples pierced and in exchange service your cocks. Isn't that right Duke?" Duke looked down and nodded. "He smells a little of piss. Did you mark him before you brought him in?" I laughed, "yeah, you could say that. I am going to go run to the store quick and I will be back to pick him up. If he gives you any trouble just call me. I should be back in 30 minutes or less." "Ok, no problem we will take care of him." With that I went out the door. Let me know if you think I should continue.....

Over the next 3 weeks Rick and I would either spend time at the gym working out or in bed have a sexual workout....After our intense workout at the gym Friday night we came back to my place, had dinner and spent the evening making out and fucking....In the middle of the night I woke up drenched soaking wet, Rick woke up and said baby you are burning up, he asked if i had a thermometer...I told him I have one in the medicine cabinet in the bathroom. Rick went to go grab the thermometer and i took a drink of my water, my throat was killing me...Rick stuck the thermometer in my mouth while we waited for it to beep. Once it beeped Rick pulled it out and looked at it, my temperature was 103. Rick looked at me and said baby i think you are going through the fuck flu, I looked at him and said what??? Rick explained to me that the fuck flu is when my body succumbs to the virus and I convert from hiv neg to hiv poz....My head was spinning with all this information so i just laid back in bed and pulled the covers around me. Rick pulled the covers of of me and said whoa there, let's change the sheets first they are soaking wet......I got up and went into the living room and crashed on the couch. While i was laying on the couch Rick changed the sheets and came out and helped me to bed. Rick instructed me to lay on my side so he could spoon me, while i was laying in the position he slid his hard cock inside me. I tried to resist saying not tonight...Rick insisted and said I need this more then ever and with that he started to fuck me slow and easy before building up the pace...I must admit it felt great having his hard cock inside me breeding me with his DNA. After that we crashed and fell asleep. The next day i woke up to an empty bed i got out and walked around the house looking for Rick but he was no where to be found...In the kitchen I found a note that said Baby, i went to the store to get some things to help you through this...be back shortly, love Rick....I scrambled towards the cabinet and grabbed a glass and then went to the refrigerator to get some orange juice. About that time Rick came i through the garage door. He smile at me and said did you miss me. I looked back at him and said of course daddy I missed waking up next to you...Rick unpacked the groceries and set them on the kitchen table, I figured you needed some things to get your through this so i went to the store, he explained. He got me some gatorade, more juice, some eggs, asprin, throat lozenges, and an oral quick hiv test. I held up the hiv test and said what this, he looked at me and said we need to be sure. Rick gave me some asprin and instructed me to go back to bed. He was going to make breakfast and bring it to me in bed.

Two weeks later I also had the flu and this started not to look like a coincidence so I phoned Zack and we agreed to go get tested. We were so nervous at the hospital so cuddled a bit for comfort. Perhaps not so surprisingly the results came back positive. I drove Zack back to the flat in silence and when we got home poured him a drink. He gulped it down and we had another. "Want a hug" I asked? "Yes, I need that" Zack replied. We hugged for a bit and drank some more. I slowly moved my hand down Zack's back as we hugged and drank until I was caressing his ass. I never normally take an interest in that part of the body being a submissive bottom but the alcohol and our new bond make me start to get hard and Zack certainly noticed! He knelt and pulled my shorts down and started to suck my cock. It felt so good - so tender compared to the doms rough treatment. I signed "make love to me". He gently turned me round and licked my hole. I signed "give me your babies". He lowered his shorts and slowly slid his cock into me. He gradually picked up the pace saying "let me shoot my poz load into you and we can be together forever". He slowed, turned me round, kissed me and started fucking again. I was so horny begging him to shoot his poz load into me and after a while of fucking and kissing he whispered in my ear "here it comes baby" and shoot so much cum in my hole. We held each other with his poz cock in my hole for a while until he said "oh fuck" and I looked round and saw Dom. He yelled "what the hell is happening, I saw all of that". We explained about the bear and the hospital and how we were comforting each other. He said nothing and just started to swig from the vodka bottle and stormed out. Zack and I were worried at first but then we found out what happened and we need not have been. After Dom stormed out he went walking around the block and later told us he thought "fuck them, if they've been using each other rather than sticking to the dom/sub roles I deserve to use someone". He went to the sauna and had more to drink looking for a twink to savagely pummel. He spotted one and follewed him to the shower but the twink had replied "sorry sir, you look great but i'm used up. That massive bear with the thick weapon used me good and hard and I need to go home now". Dom thought "right he's the man who pozzed my lads" and went to find him. The bear was sitting kissing a twink but Dom interrupted and shouted "you pozzed my lads". The bear just smiled and said "I told you my cock is more powerful and I'd make them mine and you were cool cause their sluts - bet it made them rock hard to know I'm their daddy". Dom just sat down on the edge of a cabin and said "yeh, how did you know?". The bear replied "they always do". At this the bear took off his towel and placed it round his shoulders. Dom sighed and said "yeh that cock really is powerful - they've even started to ride each other". The bear said "you can get back at them - give in to your inner desire to switch too - everyone has it and be a bottom". Dom just laughed and said the lads would think he was weak if he took one of their cocks. The bear laughed and replied "well you are weak compared to me - I can make men pregnant and I've used your boys for my babies". Dom looked shocked and said "I should feel angry but I know its true - that weapon is more powerful than my cock even though I am big". The bear said "it's ok though as you can be as powerful as me - one of the family - you just need to accept that a man needs cock from time to time to keep his power up for the bottoms". Dom felt compelled to kneel and said "your right - can i suck you". The bear just guided Dom's head to his cock..."

Chapter 3 of 4. Jack reached into his back pocket and pulled out a condom. He got down on his knees and lapped at my boy’s eager hole. My boy moaned in delight as Jack worked his tongue deeper and his hole loosened up, ready for the fucking that was about to come. Jack looked and me and the cab driver and told us to get our dicks out. We did and in a flash there were three precummy dicks at my boy’s ass. Jack pulled the rubber over his big cock and guided my hand to his crotch for the second time that night. ‘Put it in him. Put my cock in your boy’s hole,’ and I did. I led his huge tool right up to my boy’s winking pussy and it slid right in. My boy squealed with delight and Jack slid his sheathed cock balls deep, lubed just with spit. He held it there for my boy to adjust to his girth and then started rocking his hips back and forth. I kept one hand holding my boy’s leg up and the other milking my drooling dick. The cab driver did the same. Jack pulled out, careful to keep the rubber sheath in place. He nodded to me and I took his place. He held my boy’s legs high as I slammed raw into my boy’s hole, loosened up by Jack’s massive cock. It felt so good feeling his stretched-out pussy sliding back and forth that I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I leaked precum into his guts, hoping it would make taking that big rubbered-up cock easier. I pulled out and shot ropes of fresh cum all over my boy’s hole and caught my breath as the cab driver shoved me out of the way. He mopped up my seed with his raw cock and slammed himself balls deep into my boy’s unprotected cunt. I didn’t know his name or his status, but I knew he was making my boy feel good. The guy pounded my boy for a few minutes then pulled out. I knew he was close and wanted to make it last longer. Jack took his place and shoved that sheathed cock back into my boy. I heard him gasp and looked over his knees to see him wincing in pain. Jack’s cock was bigger than me or the cab driver and the latex was scraping his guts. Jack suggested he take it off saying, ‘he’s already been filled up once tonight. What harm is one or two loads going to make?’ For the first time, I shook my head, ‘no,’ and he just grinned and pulled out. I knelt down and lapped at my boy’s puffy hole. As I was lapping the remnants of my frothy cum, mixed with the driver’s juices seeping, out of my boy’s used hole, I couldn’t help but think how perverse it was for me to be complacently and enthusiastically lubing up my boy’s hole for another man, or men, to fuck. With my boy’s hole wet and sloppy, I stood up and helped the cab driver hold my boy’s legs aloft. Jack smiled at me, again leading my hand to the base of his cock to slip it inside my boy. To be continued…

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Chapter 3 So Duke and I went to the local grocery store. He kept asking each time before he would put stuff in the cart. Finally, I asked "why do you ask each time?" He replied, "Well I am not used to just going to the store and getting whatever. How I grew up we didn't have a lot of money. I still live with my parents and we still don't have a lot of money." I thought to myself this might just be the ticket I have been waiting for to get my poz cock up his tight, young hole. I turned to him and asked, "Do you have a job?". He replied, "No, I just do school and rely on my financial aid package, which isn't going to cut it. I am going to have to find something to do to make some money." I quickly shot back, "online cam world for you to make some money then." He turned immediately red and asked what I meant. I said, "haven't you ever seen or heard of guys caming online for some money? They jerk off, chat, etc.". He responded with he had never heard of that before. I knew this was an opportunity to take advantage of or so I had hoped. I said, "well if you're interested come find me after Austin and Walter fall asleep. You can come wake me up even and I will show you what I mean. Then you can decide if you're interested and it can be our little secret but I know you could make a bunch of money camming." He told me he would think about it and then we finished the grocery shopping. Once back at the house he announced the food had arrived and joined Walter and Austin. I went to bed about midnight and brought my laptop with me to me bedroom. I was hoping for Duke to come that evening but nothing. The next morning they all came out of my son's room like zombies. I asked if they were hungry and got them all some breakfast. Then I started talking to Austin about a new phone, etc. I was hoping to spark Duke's interest to make some money. The day went on and not one hint of interest from Duke. So I decided my plan failed and I would just go to bed at 10pm. At about 1:00 I hear someone get up. I figured someone was going to the bathroom but it was DUKE. He came into my bedroom and goes, "Hey, can you show me what you were talking about with the camming?" I said sure but asked if the others were asleep or otherwise occupied. He indicated we were good and I powered up my laptop. I immediately went to my favorite website and started selecting young guys and showing them what they were doing online. I also made it a point to show him and talk about how much money they were making. I asked if he felt comfortable doing that. He said, "I really don't know." I replied, "well there is only one way to know. Why dont you try to put a show on for me?" His face turned red and he goes "I-I-I didn't know you were gay." I could tell he was getting nervous and embarrassed so I acted quickly. "Well, yeah, I prefer guys. Austin doesn't know so it has to be our little secret. I figured you also like guys as I got that feeling the first time we met. So no need to be shy. I can take my clothes off too if you wish." I started to remove my clothes and he quickly followed suit. I assume he felt odd me there naked and him clothed. He went on to tell me how he's never done anything besides jerk off. I told him I would teach him and we just needed to be quiet and I would set him on a course of making a ton of money. Then I took his hand and put it on my cock and his cock started to grow. I looked at him and said, "looks like you are enjoying what you're feeling right now." He blushed and said, "I guess." I asked him if he minded me taking the lead and showing him a few things and he could decide what he liked or didn't.. He responded with "Sure". I started with giving him a big kiss. I started rubbing my hands all over his body. I asked him how we felt as I slowly worked my mouth from his mouth down to his nice 7 inch cock. He said he was super nervous but liked how it felt I quickly got his cock in my mouth to try to overcome the nerves. He started moaning a little as I had his cock all the way in my throat. I sucked on his cock until he was close to cumming then stopped. I quickly moved down to licking his balls. He liked that as well and was still moaning. I stopped and was like if you thought that was nice I am going to show you something even better. I had him get up on all four and started licking his hole and then started to tongue fuck him. He tasted so great, so pure, and so innocent. He was moaning alot now and started to thrust his ass back onto my tongue. That is when I knew he was ready. I said ok, "I am going to fuck you now" and reached for some lube. He responded with, "I don't know if I am ready for that and what about a condom. They always told us in school to use a condom." I deflected the comments and said, "how have I been making you feel? do you want to feel even better? You want to be a good boy for me and make money? If so, then get on your back and put ur legs in the air." He quickly complied and I grabbed the lube and hit the record button on my open laptop. I came back to him and said, "So how does it feel to get off on cam?" He responded with great not realizing I was tricking him into giving me the consent to record it. I then lube his hole first with one finger and then two. He went back to moaning like a little whore. I then started to slow push my cock into him. He tried to move away. I quickly went down and started kissing his ear and telling him it would be ok and his ass would get used to it and he would feel amazing. I kept slowly pushing into his hole until I was all the way in and i stopped. I told him I would let his ass adjust some and to look at me like I was the most important thing in the world. He locked eyes with mine and that is when I knew it was time. I started out slowly going in and out. His hole was so tight it was like he was milking my cock. I wasn't sure how long I could last. I had him tell me how much he liked my cock in his ass. Then I asked him where he wanted me to cum. He was so innocent he actually asked me what his options were. I told him inside like a true man or I could pull out and cum on him like some slut chick. He told me to cum in him. I told him to look at my laptop screen and tell those guys you want my cum in you. He did as I instructed. With that it put me over the edge and shot my first poz load in his unsuspecting hole. Unknown to me he also shot his load all over himself, which I noticed when I looked down. I said to him, "go run quick to the bathroom and clean yourself up." He did and I hit end to the video that was recording and saved it. While he was in the bathroom I noticed his pants were still in my room and recalled my first time at the theater. I quickly grabbed his wallet and took a picture of his ID. I got instantly hard seeing he was just 18. I then put his ID away and he came back in shortly after to get his clothes. I told him to have a seat and lets talk about what just happened. He said he would rather not and just wanted to go back to Austin's room. However, my cock was getting hard again and was going to need a release before I was going to sleep, which meant he wasnt going anywhere.

This work is my first attempt at writing a story. Additionally, this work is a pure work of fiction. Chapter 1 I live in an average size city with just my son, Austin. He's a freshman in college and goes to a local community college. I was hoping he would go away to college so I could finally have an empty nest to finally be able to let out my inner pig again. Awhile back while I was married I used to spend quite a bit of time at the local porn theater. I can't tell how many nights I came home with cum dripping out of my stretched out hole. It wasn't look long before I was poz and that is when my wife left but we had agreed to not mention our personal business to our son. He opted to stay living with me for what I think was the fact his mom was going out of state and he did not want to move. My son is 19, skinny and hairy that quite honestly spends way too much time on his computer, phone, and/or gaming in his room. Since attending college he asked if he could bring some new friends over after class sometime to game with and "chill". At the time of his request I thought great more people in my house but I eventually consented. Two days later he brought over 2 new friends that he introduced me too. One was named Walter - he struck me as more an outdoorsy type than a gamer. Not to mention he quite muscular with defined shape to himself. The other went by Duke now he seemed definitely like a gamer but I got a funny feeling from him that I just couldn't put my finger on at the moment. After they said hi they all went into my son's room to play some video game. As I sat in the kitchen I couldn't help think about Duke. Like why was I getting a strange feeling from him. Alas, I needed to move on and get some things done around the house. They ended up staying for a few hours and then left. The next evening they all were back at my house. When they walked in Duke looked at me and I gave him a head nod. Austin and Walter were too busy talking about how they were going to win the battle as they all went to my son's room again. I started washing dishes and that is when Duke came out to the kitchen and asked if he could have something to drink. I said, "Sure. Help yourself." He said around chatting a little to me and that is when it clicked - this guy is a closet gay! That is when my mind started to race with all the things I wanted to do to/with him. I am not sure why but the thought of pozzing one of my son's friends was turning me on big time. I had to go sit down at the table to hide my boner that was growing. He thanked me for the drink and went back into my son's room. That is when I started to craft my plan. The next morning I asked how hanging out with Walter and Duke was going. He said it was fun finding new friends to hangout with and have fun. I asked how it was going with school work considering that they've been gaming so much. My son goes, "well we probably should do a little more studying." I took the opportunity and said well why dont you see if they want to come for the weekend. That would give you all time to study, hang out, game, etc. Austin looked at me strangely and goes, "that's definitely an idea. Not an idea I would except to come from you - so what gives?" I played it off and jokingly said "well when they are here it's like I have my house to myself again cause you stay fixed in your room." He responded with, "yeah, typical you. I was sure it had to have some benefit for you. However, it would be cool to have them over and spend the night and stuff. Maybe I'll ask if they are interested." I just responded with, "Don't be an ass. I don't care one way or another." Friday night comes and in walks my son, Walter, and Duke. My son goes, "Dad so they are going to stay the weekend. I know I didn't tell you but can you go to the store and get us food for the weekend." I responded with, "why don't you all go and get your own." Austin responds, "first, we don't have any money for that. Second, we have to meet Jake online to play soon. We have a battle scheduled for 630pm." I respond, "tell you what if one of you goes with me then I will get you stuff. Otherwise you will have to venture after your 'battle' is complete or later on." Duke immediately speaks up and say, "Hey, i'll go with your dad. That way I can make sure we get stuff we like and you all can get started with the game." I smiled and thought to myself my plan is working so far.... Chapter 2 to come if you leave comments below encouraging me to continue the story.

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Part 5: Sir called out, “Okay guys, let’s go.” I was again lifted and dropped down on the dildo and Houston’s cock several times. Houston only stared at me and smirked as his still hard cock continued to be fucked by my cunt and the rubber cock. I heard Sir, the next time I was balls deep, tell Jose, “Spin him.” Jose took my shoulders while Houston took my hips. Without the dicks being removed, they proceeded to turn me 180 degrees so I was facing out the back of the van. There were six men, in various ages/sizes/cleanliness, etc. I knew what was cumming. I thought I did at least. Each guy, in turn, entered the van and rammed their dick down my throat. Each man, with not a clean crotch among them, skull fucked me until they came. Except they didn’t cum in me or on me. Instead, Sir handed the first guy a small jar and simply ordered, “Load in the jar.” The first three men took turns skull fucking me and pulling out to shoot their loads in the jar. When they left, I noticed that the line was now several men longer. I couldn’t see the end of the line, but could see several cocks being jerked off. The next guy in line stood outside the van, watching me and jerking his dick with a grin on his face. I recognized him as another of the former inmates. “Beg me faggot,” he snidely leered at me. “Please Mr. Masetes, fuck my throat.” Before he moved, Sir asked him, “Did you do what I ordered?” Gabe responded, “Yes, Sir, I’m not stupid enough to disobey you.” Sir, ignoring this, ordered, “Strip, and show him.” Not resistant to the order, Gabe proceeded to take his shirt and pants off, standing naked outside the van. I couldn’t help but admire his lean, Mexican body and his abs, which while not a ripped six pack, were clearly visible. Moving downward to look more closely at his cock, I froze at his waistline. Between his waistline and the base of his cock was a tattoo that I recognized from stories, pictures and videos. It was a bio-hazard symbol with the words “Toxic” and “Loads” on each side of it. The meth coursing through me and still controlling my brain made me beg, “Please, give me your toxic load.” He smiled as he stepped into the van. As I tried to reach out to get to his tattoo, he slapped me away and said, “Earn it.” With that, he turned around, grabbed handles on each side, bent over and shoved his ass out, toward me. I heard Houston say, “Fuck Gabe, you nasty.” Then he ordered me to spread the ass open. I reached forward and did so. If I was shocked by the first tattoo, this one, I should say, these were even more so. Surrounding his hole was another biohazard tattoo. Tattooed vertically down the inside of each cheek were the words “Cum” and “Whore,” with arrows pointing to his hole. “Oh, fuck, that’s hot,” slipped from my mouth before I could stop myself. As soon as the last word was finished, the ass was slammed backward and the hole smashed right onto my open mouth. As shocked as I was, I knew what I was supposed to do, and drove my tongue from my mouth and right into his hole. His hole opened up easily to my tongue and I heard him moan and tell me, “Eat my hole. Empty it for me.” Somewhere at the back of my mind, I registered this comment and thought, to my utter disgust that he was going to make me eat shit. Before I could respond, I felt a warm liquid on my tongue and knew; there was cum in his ass. This sent me over the edge, knowing that this hot Mexican macho guy, was like me: a cum dump. I reached up and spread his cheeks; he began to tell me to stop. It was him who stopped as he felt my face and tongue push even deeper. I felt Houston reach up and push my head forward sat the same time i heard Sir tell Gabe, “Feed him.” In the next second, I felt Gabe loosen his hole and cum started flowing out. This was clearly several loads as the flow was heavy. I devoured it as if it was the sweetest thing I’d ever tasted. Houston urged, “Swallow those loads you sick faggot fuck.” I heard Gabe moaning as he finished emptying the loads from his ass. He pulled away and stood back up. I heard him ask Sir, “Can I do it now?” Sir responded, “Not yet, I have an extra reward for you; but you’ll need to wait a few minutes.” Gabe’s voice was a mix of sadness and excitement when he responded, “Yes, Sir.” He hopped out of the van and the next guy hopped in. For about the next twenty minutes, I was skull-fucked by the remaining guys in line, each shooting loads into the jar, which was, at the end, almost full. The last two men were directed to piss down my throat after the last guy came. They took turns pissing down my throat, ordering me not to drop any. This piss was different from any other; it was much stronger and acrid. I wanted to throw up, but resisted, knowing the danger I’d be in. As the second guy began pissing, I felt it. Another rush, head spinning, and craving; I was drinking chem piss and became much more eager. When the last guy finished and hopped out, Gabe hopped back in, still naked and hard. With no warning, I felt Houston’s arms around me as he held me tight. I saw a needle in agaves hand and begged him to slam me again, already knowing I was a slamwhore. When he moved toward me and grabbed my arm, I felt Houston’s hand grabbed me and squeeze hard in the middle of my upper arm. Gabe flicked the crook of my arm a couple of times to pop a vein up. It was only then that I saw the needle. This one did not have a clear liquid in it. The liquid was red. I looked from it alto Gabe’s face and shook my head, starting to beg him not to do it. “Shut up faggot.” He pulled the cap off and after swabbing the area with an alcohol wipe, he placed the tip of the needle at my vein. “Watch faggot. Watch as I give you my toxic blood. You know you want this.” Through the tears, and the realization that everything that had happened before, all the raw loads, there was now no avoiding my fate. I looked him in the face before turning to look at my arm. As soon as I turned, the needle was slid in. I watched as he pulled back the plunger and the liquid became even more red. As he made to push the plunger in, the word, “No,” slipped from my mouth. He began to say something but stopped as my hand reached up to physically stop him. I hesitated before I said simply, “Let me do it.” Sir, who I noticed for the first time, was pointing his phone right at me and said, “Do it.” Gabe moved his hand and I took a hold of the plunger. Seeing my hand twitch a little, Gabe put his hand on mine to steady me. I watched as the plunger pushed to scarlet liquid in my arm. This was clearly a bigger slam as I was feeling it with half the meth still in the needle. I finished the push and Gabe quickly covered the injection site with cotton and removed the needle. I raised my arm and the impact was intense. There were five coughs, heavy ear ringing and for a moment I was afraid I was going to die. When that passed and I screamed to be fucked, I heard Sir from somewhere say, “Do it.” I felt Houston pull me back so that my back was against his muscular torso. Feeling his pecs and nips,along with his ripped abs pressing into me only intensified the effects. Gabe pushed my legs up just far enough for Houston to grab them and pull them backwards, as far and wide as they’d go. This new series of movements created an intense stretching of my hole as Houston’s cock and the dildo moved along with my body. I watched as Gabe got between my legs, took cum from the jar to lube the stretched ring of my cunt and then his dick. I knew what was cumming and was terrified. “Oh fuck, give me that third cock. Rape me hard. WRECK ME.” With that Gabe placed his cock head at my hole and pushed. My hole wouldn’t open, there was too much in me. Knowing what would push him to what I needed, I looked him in the eyes and insulted him. “You fucking faggot, you can’t even get that cock of yours in me? You really are a bottom bitch like me.” This did it. After slapping me as hard as he could, punching me in the balls and spitting on face, he slammed hard into me. My hole gave way as he rammed in balls deep. I had three dicks in me. “C’mon Gabe, give it to me. Rape me.” For the next two minutes, I was raped and knew I’d never be the same, physically or mentally. When I knew he was getting close I begged him, “Please give me your toxic cum. Make me toxic. Knock your bitch up.” This made him pound me harder until he blew a huge load in me, telling me he was destroying my life with his load, calling me his AIDS brother and whore. After he finished cumming, and catching his breath, he groaned, “You are so fucking nasty. But I’m not done with you. Houston, you ready for lift off?” Houston only responded, “Fuck yeah.” With that, Gabe reached down, wrapped me in his arms and counted to 3. On 3, he fell backwards, pulling me with him. As this happened, Houston lifted up off his back. All three cocks, all still hard, moved with me and my hole stretched even more. I felt movement as Houston adjusted himself and then began pounding me, matching the techniques Gabe. I whimpered in pain before begging to get raped. Houston didn’t last long until he shot his second load deep in my wrecked cunt. It took several minutes for the three cocks to be removed. The dildo was the last to slide out and as it did, I fell onto my side, knowing I had just been completely anally destroyed. I looked at the two cocks and dildo that had just been in me, seeing cum and lube on all three. I moved toward Houston first and cleaned him off then did the same for Gabe, even kissing and licking the cum from his tattoo. After they were done, Sir ordered me to get on my hands and knees, facing the dildo with my ass up. It took me a long time, to do, but eventually I did. I heard each of the four men make comments about my hole, saying it was no longer recognizable as an asshole. That it was more wrecked then a cunt after a gangbang and that I could now take anything they wanted to shove in me. Sir asked me, “You still want more don’t you?” I responded, “No Sir. It doesn’t matter what I want. Do you want to do more to me Sir?” He laughed and said, “I have one last thing. You remember all those loads those guys shot in the jar?” I nodded and he asked, “Why do you think I did that?” I couldn’t fathom any special reason. Then it hit me. The last fantasy I had told him. “They’re poison loads Sir. They are dirty and toxic loads.” Sir said, “That’s right boy, that’s what you wanted isn’t it? Tell me what you wrote.” “I told you that I wanted to take a bunch of loads that had the most bugs in it. Don’t care what toes, what strains. But I wanted each one to have some disease that would infect me.” Sir responded, “You’re going to get what you want, and more. Those 26 loads are filled with toxic, high viral AIDS loads. At least three of the loads are over a million count. There’s also every possible STI in there, some that are already med resistant. And they are all going into that dirty faggot cunt.” I was on the hook, “Please Sir, put those nasty loads in my cunt. Infect me please.” Jose moved in front of me and placed his phone in front of me with video recording. I was told to get down all the way, and to arch my back so that my hole was high enough to swallow it all. A huge funnel, with a large exit hole was jammed into me. I felt it scratching against the walls of my cunt as it was pushed deep. Then I felt it. I watched as Sir poured the cum into the funnel and then felt the cum slide into my hole. It took a minute, but soon almost all the cum was in me. I’d never felt this full. I begged for the last of the cum, but only could watch as the funnel was pulled out, with Sir making sure that it was empty before pulling out. He set the jar on my ass and I could only beg for the last inch of the cum. Sir stayed motionless for a couple, enjoying my begging and pleading. When he picked up the jar, I almost squealed with delight. I didn’t expect what was coming next. Sir asked me, “Do you remember what I said to you when I was fucking you in the stall?” I had to focus, which was extremely difficult, to remember everything he said. I had a strong response to one thing in particular. “I wouldn’t open my inner hole for you and you said you would get in there.” Sir said, “Close enough. Well now is the time where your ass pays the piper. I’m getting in that hole.” I watched as Sir poured the remainder of the cum on his hand, palm and back and then wipe it around. He folded his hand into the duck shape and push into my hole. I felt his fingers, his hand, and his wrist slide into me with no resistance. I heard the sound of all the cum in my ass as he entered the cum tunnel. He did not stop. He continued to push his arm into me, meeting no resistance. I then felt his fingers and his hand start entering that once tight second hole. I heard gasps from the other guys as the entire arm slid into my ass, Sir’s wrist nearly at the point of passing all the way through the inner hole. He proceeded over the next five minutes to pull out and push back in, not being able to adjust enough to get himself all the way in that hole. He slowly pulled his arm al the way out and wiped his arm off and pushed the cum in me. “Houston, show me your arm.” I felt movement behind me and saw Houston’s body appear behind me. It was covered in a thick coat of grease and he said, “this is gonna be good.” As Sir directed him, Houston put his hand to my hole and I could tell that it was bigger than Sir. It slid through my hole and was immediately sucked in, past the wrist and up his arm. He quickly reached the inner hole and stopped. He took a picture, tossed his phone in front of me and I was shocked. As deep as he was in me, he still had about 6” to 7” to go. The phone was removed. Sir said, “Do it,” and I prepared to have the rest of Houston’s arm pushed in, his hand passing through the inner hole. Instead, there was no movement. Sir repeated, in a more demanding voice, “Do it faggot, take his arm.” I knew what this meant I immediately pulled forward a couple of inches, and then pushed backward. I refused to stop and felt Houston’s big hand slide all the way through, wrist and all. I pushed until my hole was planted on the crook of his arm. Taking a few seconds to catch my breath, I started to pull off and push back, increasing the depth I pulled off and the intensity I pushed back with. I quickly felt the inner hole lose al resistance as I slammed myself up and down Houston’s arm. I felt my prostate getting assaulted, and angled it so that it was beaten on every motion. I whimpered, “Cum Sir?” He said, “Not this time faggot. Not yet.” I moaned but continued to fuck myself on Houston’s arm. I knew I needed one last thing. “Sir, can I have one more thing done?” Sir said, “As long as you don’t cum.” I asked Houston, while I was fully planted on him, “Mr. Houston, when I pull off the next time, all the way off, will you put your hand into a fist? Then ram it all the way in, no stopping?” Houston, for the first time possibly, was unsure and said, “Fuck faggot. That’s gonna hurt. You sure? Sir? “ In unison, Sir and I said, “Do it.” Houston said, “Fuck it. Let’s go faggot.” I took a breath and began pulling off his arm. He laughed and said, “Let’s get this going,” and proceeded to pull his arm all the way out. I groaned in pain, not expecting this. Within a second, not giving me a chance to change my mind, Houston placed his clenched fist at my cunt and slammed his arm all the way up me. The pain was intense as he passed the first ridge and continued up. He hit the inner ring and there was resistance. He continued to push, but couldn’t get through. “C’mon faggot, you want this, give it up to mt black fist.” He tried pushing more, but nothing moved. “Gabe get up front and hold him in place.” Gabe moved in front of me and lifted me up to scoot under me. His hands went to my shoulders and pushed me back onto Houston’s arm. “Perfect. Last chance faggot.” He pushed again and, even with me not being able to move away, he couldn’t get through. He yanked his arm all the way out. I heard rustling behind me and him say this should do it. I felt the largest shard I’d been given set down ass. Another picture, and the size of the shard was immense. 1” long, 1/4 inch thick. The shard was quickly picked up and jammed deep in me by Houston. He shoved it to the inner hole and held it there the pain was intense as the huge rock dissolved with a major burn and a reaction similar to my first slams He decided when it was about a quarter left to melt, “Ready or not, I’m going through.” Without pulling out, I felt him move his fingers into a fist. He pulled out out about 6” and told Gabe, “Hold him tight.” This time he did not try to push his way through the ring. Instead, he slammed his arm in, fist first, back into my hole. He punched the ring, immediately pulled back and repeated it. I was so fucking high that I couldn’t register the pain that was occurring in my cunt, What I could register was the intense pleasure I was feeling of having my inner hole punched over and over again. The pleasure was so intense, that after four or five punches, I had to join in. With a slight movement the first time, I pushed back to meet Houston’s fist. Houston felt this and urged me, “Fuck yeah faggot, ride my arm. Rape that inner hole yourself, get my fucking fist in there.” As he punched again, I pushed back harder. We did this in unison six more times, me getting tougher each time. On the seventh, it happened. As he punched forward and I slammed backwards, my hole broke and his fist pushed through. We were both lost in the feeling; him feeling his fist push through and his wrist being tightly grabbed by the hole. I was broken more as I lost sense of being, the endorphins overloading me. He recovered faster and resumed his punching. I felt him pull his fist out and immediately push back in, keeping my inner hole from shutting back down and finally beating it into full submission. This went on for five minutes. I was slumped down, but felt every punch. Finally, he said he was exhausted and pulled his arm out. With his arm and fist exiting my hole, my rectum followed into a major rosebud. I collapsed onto my side, had just enough energy to reach back and feel the rosebud before passing out.

The Old Cemetery Chapter Three These men were twisted fucks. Maybe I was just as twisted, I am here, in a mausoleum naked and ready for anything. I heard a loud thud echo through the hall. I turned around to see four naked masked men pulling a coffin. With another echoing thud the coffin had arrived at its new resting place. Another coffin was pulled out and put on top of the first one. I was lifted up and moved over to it. I was covered in a thick layer of dust and cob webs. I was put on my back and my legs were lifted straight up, by a man on each side of me. “Open those legs wide” Principal Jackson said, “I’m not going to spare the rod. I’m going to force it up that twitching hole” My legs were pulled until the resisted. “Coach, you have to stretch this boy in between our ‘funerals’ so we can get them opened wider, bend him in half if we want” Principal Jackson said. “His ass will be trained as well as his body.” Coach replied stroking his hairy cock. “What’s a funeral” I asked. “Boy, yours is about to happen. We are going to fuck and breed that virgin pucker, dumping load after load of tainted seed.” Principal Jackson said. I must have looked alarmed and panicked. “Don’t worry boy” he said, “you want this, you will like it” “No he will want it and crave it” Mac said. “Feel that boy” Principal Jackson asked. I felt something rubbing up and down my crack as my eyes were glued to the four man cocks above my face. I nodded silently. “That’s my thick cock, the one that was hidden away in my dress pants during school hours. The crotch that you stared at every chance you got. Don’t think I didn’t see your eyes looking at my crotch. I could see your lust” he said. “Glad he took the bait you set Mac” an unknown voice said. “Did you really think I didn’t know you were in that stall at my place. Staring at my dripping hard cock through the glory hole” Mac said. “Hold him down and tight” Principal Jackson said, “I am busting this hole open” He spit on his fingers and rubbed it on my hole, then positioned his cock head at my hole. I pushed hard against my pucker. It clamped tight. “Relax boy” he said, “the more you resist the more it will hurt. Fuck it might bleed.” “That will open an easy way to infect death” Mac said. He pushed harder as I slowed my breathing and focused on relaxing. Without warning his big mushroom head popped inside my pucker. I yelped. “Scream fucker” someone said, “no one will hear you” Principal Jackson push in further, felt like he was splitting me open. He pushed in until all of his cock was deep in me. I was panting and in-between them I screamed. “Wake the dead boy, scream again” I did this time louder as Principal Jackson pulled his cock out then rammed back in. I could feel my sweat running down my body and the men’s sweat dripping on me. I closed my eyes to relax and take the pain. Principal Jackson’s cock pulled out of me. I felt his hot breathe on my hole. “It’s gapping. I’ve never seen a hole open like this on a virgin” “You been shoving things up your hole boy” someone asked me. “No” I replied. “Be honest” “I fingered it before, rubbed around it and slide my finger in a little” Principal Jackson rammed back in me. I screamed again. I tried to play with my little dick, but my hand was pulled away. “You’re a fuck toy. It will never be about your pleasure. It will only be about them men’s pleasure you are servicing” Coach said. Principal Jackson was fucking me hard and fast. His nut sac was slapping my ass. The smacking echoed in the hall of the mausoleum. “Give that boy his first load of death” someone yelled. “i’ve got sloppy seconds” Coach said. Principal Jackson pumped harder, moving me up the lid of the coffin I was on and rocking the final resting place of who ever was inside. “Gonna shoot boy” he yelled, “Ready for that first dirty cum in you” “Yes Sir” I said. He slammed into my body and I felt hotness erupt in my hole. I could feel his load shooting out coating me. His muscles contracted and he went ridged as his balls emptied into my hole. “Tighten that pucker as I pull out” he said, “got to keep that seed in you for death to take hold” I squeezed my hole tight as his softening cock slipped out. “Coach get in there” he said, “He wants the next big cock.”

Chapter 2 I couldn't help but think back to the times I went to the theater and I was the prey. I would go after I got out of work and by about 5:30pm the place had several guys in it just looking to get off before going home. One night I remember this guy come up to me and goes "nice ring, does the other half know you're here?". I just responded with, "the wife doesn't and if she did she wouldn't be too happy." He goes, "well how about I make you happy and give you what you need and deserve". He didn't even wait for a reply and his mouth was locked onto my lips. I felt his strong hands touching my body and they quickly were removing all my clothes. He looked at me and asked me, "Do you know what you deserve you cheating slut?" I responded, "Your cock and cum?" He laughed and said, "Repeat after me. 'I am a dumb cheating slut that will do what I am told." I was so turned on at this moment. The feeling of his strong hands, his dominate word choice, and his body was making me forget where I was/what was happening. He grabbed my face and told me to bend over some and repeat that phrase. I quickly went over while he held my face and said, "I am a dumb cheating slut that will do what I am told." He laughed at me and told me I was a good slut. Then as he held my face I saw him nod then he said to me, "you're going to prove it to me right now. You are to stay looking at me and not say anything unless I ask you to speak - understand slut?" I went to say yes, but as I went to say it I felt hands grab my ass and thrust right into me. It hurt so bad but I kept looking at the guy who had me under his spell. The strange guy just keep plunging in and out of me. I wanted him to just stop already. The guy continued to hold my face while i looked at him. He started saying, "you're such a pathetic cheating slut. Letting a stranger just fucking you while looking at me. Do you want permission to speak?" I blurted out, "yes". He interrupted and said fine going forward anyone speaks to you that is the only reply you may say is, "yes". That is when i felt my ass get flooded with cum and the stranger pulled out of me. My new master looked at me and said "did you like that?". I wanted to say no, but I remembered my order so I said, "yes". He told me good cause it looks like I have another cock interested in my hole. My new master let go of my face and whispered in my ear "you're going to be a good slut and let anyone do whatever to you while i sit right here and make sure you behave, right?" I put my head down and said, "yes." The new stranger was not rubbing his hands all over me. I didn't really care for it much. Then he spoke to me, "Can I have a try at your hole too?" Of course all I could say was, "yes". he asked if I was truly sure. I said, "yes." With that I felt his thick cock enter up my hole. He leaned in and said, "god it feels so nice and wet in here. I love how it is tight on my thick cock. I can't believe you're letting that dude whore you out to all of us. He did tell you what he's doing right?" I responded with, "yes". He continued to pound my hole and leaned in to my ear and said, "did he tell you that I am full blown poz and have gono?" My heart sank. I didn't know what to do I wanted the guy off me and out of me. I wanted to run out of there. I saw my new master looking at me sternly and all I could say was "yes". My new stranger then goes "are you ready for a big poz load with gono?" I thought I was going to puke but managed to mutter the word "yes". Then the guy exploded and let out a giant moan while filling me with his gono poz filled cum. The stranger now came to the front and was an older guy and my new master gave him $20. I looked at my new master with a confused looked. He had me stand up and handed me back my wallet. He informed me that I should have had more money in my wallet and that's taken a picture of my license and knows where I live. Additionally, he's also recorded me saying yes to dirty cum so if I don't continue to do as he says then he will expose me to the world. He handed me my phone and told me to unlock it. I did and he proceeded to put in his phone my bosses contact, my son, my family, and my parents. He asked if I was going to remain a good slut. I responded with "yes". By the end of the night I had taken over 12 different loads - none of which came from my new master but I was hooked. Now my son's friend becomes my prey 🙂 Let me know if you all think I should have a Chapter 3 or not....

Yesterday I was horny as fuck and determined to get a load. Couldn't care less who from. Haven't had much luck with regulars recently and was having a rather dry period. Cleaned and hopped online. Already after a few minutes I got hit up. Almost blank profile except age (24) and location. The standard "Hey" and nothing else. Was about to delete it when he followed up with a 2nd one. He wanted to fuck a Daddy. Was I a Daddy? And a few more questions about info that is clearly in my profile. Another joker I thought. Then a 3rd message with dick pics. Now that gor me interested! Average size but thick as fuck. And cut with a big head. Delicious. At the risk of hooking up with another flake I invited him over. Well, he didn't disappoint. Average but scruffy attractive. Went right down to business. Sucked him first and then he started fucking. Pounded a load in and kept fucking until he shot a 2nd. Grin on his face when he left. A few hours later I decided to send him a message to thank him and to invite him over whenever he had a need. Saw that he had sent another message asking if I wanted another one. He was still online so asked if he was still up for it. Came over again and I got two more loads. Told him to come back soon 😉 Gotta love the young ones with full balls!

Part 12 Late the next day TJ finally started stirring from his sedative induced state. I sat in a chair in the corner along with Paul, sharing a joint as we watched the boy slowly regain consciousness. He softly moaned as he started to feel the pain from his fresh wounds and over fucked hole. I knew his insides must be aching and I smiled at his torment as I stroked my hard cock. And it was far from over. I had decided not to plug his hole after I last dumped in it. Instead, I had diapered the bitch, knowing the cum would leak out of him and that he would piss himself in his sleep, making a wet slimy mess that would further humiliate the "straight" boy still left in him. I also knew he would be VERY thirsty at this point and had attached a rubber piss gag to him. This consisted of a rubber part that covered his mouth with a tube that passed through it so that his mouth was perfectly sealed off. He would be forced to swallow whatever was forced into his mouth through the attached funnel or drown. I had contemplated blindfolding him, but I wanted to see the terror in his eyes when he realized he would be forced to swallow piss. I gave him a little shot of T, just enough to make him fully regain consciousness. Then Paul and I began by spitting into the funnel. TJ shook his head in protest, but as he was tied spread eagle, it did nothing to stop us. We hocked a couple loogies each as well as copious amounts of saliva. It didn't slide easily through the tube so Paul leaned down and removed the funnel and blew into the tube, forcing the snot and spit into TJ's mouth. TJ gagged as the slime entered his mouth, but he could do nothing to stop it. Paul and I just laughed. Then I held up a glass that was half full of cum that I had been collecting and freezing. TJ's eyes just grew big as he protested into the gag. It's one thing to swallow cum from a cock you've been sucking, but it's another story to be forced to swallow cum that's been collected for the purpose of humiliation, and TJ knew that as his eyes pleaded for mercy. I picked up a baggie and waved it in front of TJ's face. Then I sprinkled a little bit of the powder into the funnel and poured the cum in. TJ's face wrinkled up as the slimy concoction slid into his mouth. He wretched a bit and I'm sure a little vomit rose into his mouth, but he had no choice but to swallow everything back down. Humiliating TJ had my cock rock hard and it took a lot of will power to get it soft enough to piss. But eventually I did and I dangled my piercing over the funnel and let go of my stream. TJ was begging and pleading into the gag as much as he could, and tears formed in his eyes, which only made me smile. He was wretching again and I saw his cheeks expand as he struggled in his bonds. But eventually his survival instinct to not drown in my piss took over and he started gulping it down. It took everything I had not to get hard again as I watched TJ's Adams apple bob up and down as my piss made its way to his stomach. Eventually all good things must come to an end and I ran out of piss. But luckily Paul was ready to go and TJ didn't even get a break before more piss was being forced into his body. He had obviously resigned himself to his fate as he no longer struggled, but just lay there gulping it down. His stomach started to make gurgling sounds as it was quickly filled up. After Paul had finished, I felt TJ's diaper and it still had a lot of room left in it, so I decided to leave him be for a while. I knew the recycled piss wouldn't take long to go through his body, and soon he would be pissing himself again. Only this time, he would be conscious, which would be even more humiliating. And I couldn't wait to watch it. We left TJ alone for a while, after attaching clamps to his nipples, and went into the living room to make some plans for later. After about an hour we returned to the room. TJ hadn't pissed himself yet, which was good. He was trying to hold it. I loaded up a fat pipe and removed the funnel from the tube. Paul and I took turns hitting the pipe and exhaling into TJ's tube, giving the boy lots of hits. "Do you have to piss yet boy?" I asked him. He just shook his head yes. "Well, get on with it pig. You're going to piss in the diaper while we watch." To my surprise, TJ didn't even try to protest. I guess he knew it wouldn't matter anyway. He just took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Then the diaper started to swell and I instantly boned up as I watched my straight skaterboy meth whore fall one more notch down the inescapable rabbit hole. As soon as he finished pissing himself, I grabbed a rig as Paul undid his bonds. TJ looked at me with that glazed look of apprehension as he knew he was about to get his reward. Paul tied off his arm and I stuck the needle in and soon TJ was flying again. I ripped the diaper off of him and threw him face down. The diaper was a wet, soggy mess, especially where the red tainted cum had leaked from his damaged hole. I decided to let Paul go first, but without any lube. He just spit on TJ's hole a couple of times and rammed himself in. TJ let out a howl as his very tender hole was ripped open yet again. I shoved the cummy part of the diaper into his open mouth, gagging him with the filth. Then I pushed his head into the piss soaked diaper, soaking his entire face and hair in the piss while Paul held onto his shoulders and Jack hammered him. Paul was so turned on it didn't take him long before he was shooting his dirty seed into TJ's aching hole. When Paul finished dumping, I flipped the teenager over and placed his ankles over my shoulders. Then, without even spitting, I rammed my 11 inches all the way home. I pounded TJ's broken pussy with all my might as I pressed the pissy diaper into his face. TJ could hardly breath as I smothered him. I held the diaper over his mouth and nose as I raped his hairy hole. I would only lift it up when he was fighting for air, and then only long enough to let him get a couple quick gasps in before I smothered him again. Paul did his part by pinching and abusing the boys nips, adding to his torment. I fucked TJ for a solid 20 minutes, never letting him get enough air. Then the most amazing thing happened. TJ started convulsing and his caged cock started spewing a huge load of watery cum, soaking his stomach and the sheets. As he convulsed, his ass squeezed and milked my cock and I shot off a huge load deep inside him. As I pulled out and admired my red streaked cock, I grabbed TJ's stringy hair and forced my half hard cock down his semi-conscious throat, causing it to bulge. Then I let loose with a little bit more piss straight down into his stomach. When I had finished, I threw a sputtering TJ onto the floor where the trash belonged. Then for good measure, I gave him a swift kick to the balls, causing him to double over. "He gonna be ok to meet your dealer later?" Paul asked me. "Like I give a fuck about that meth whore." I replied. "He'll take whatever he's given!"

Andrew passed in and out of consciousness, he was carried down the dark corridor and into a maze of room. As he swayed in and out, he could hear the sounds of skin slapping on skin, the smell of piss and cum filled his nostrils. He tried to struggle, but to not avail, his limbs barely responded. Eventually he came to, gasping for air as Andrew awoke tied to a fuck bench. Struggling against the restraints he realised he was now stripped down to only his jock. He could feel someone writing something on his arse cheeks with a marker. "Where am I?! Let me..." Andrews words were interrupted by a large hand clamping his mouth shut, looking up through the dim red light he saw the same man from earlier leering out at him. "Hush fag, your Daddy owes me big time, and imma' collect on your neg boy cunt" The hand came free from Andrew's mouth, bow replaced with the glass pipe. "If you smoke boy, its guna make taking all these men's dicks easier", He proferred the pipe to Andrew. Hesitantly, Andrew again wrapped his lips around the pipe, he could feel his cock twitch in his jock. He felt betrayed by it, he was trapped, about to be used by a bunch of poz guys he couldn't see, and his cock was rock hard. "Go on boy, nice big toke for your new Daddy, guna give you the same strain as your own Father", Andrews lungs filled with T as the pipe was lifted away from him. His lungs burning he exhaled a massive cloud, his heart beat jumped into his ears and he felt his skin come alive. Andrew squirmed under the rough hand of this alpha, as he traced it down his back. "Please, Please fuck my cunt, I need something in my holes, please sir!" Andrew blurted out, he couldn't help himself, his mind was lost in a haze of hunger. The hand reached his arse, tracing it around his cunt which puckered. "Don't think the fag is fucked up enough lads, we don't want any resistance when we knock him up!" A cheer erupted in the dark around Andrew, as the voices of several men shouted insults and whooped. Andrew gasped as he felt a sharp pain as a large finger pushed past his tight fag hole. The finger burned as it pushed deep into him, and he felt his insides begin to burn and warm up. He felt the muscles of his hole relax, and a strong sense of hunger filled Andrews hole. The rough hand retreated, and another set of hands spread his cheeks, as he felt the thick head of a cock touch his hole. "Got a few used condoms here lads, guna fuck these strangers loads into his tweaked little neg cunt!" Another cheer of approval erupted around Andrew, the dark obscuring all the men around him. The sweat was dripping off his brow as Andrew tested his restraints, his back arching and his body aching with chemical lust. Part of him was freaking out, desperate to escape, but it was far too late for that. Andrew gasped loudly as a thick cock, covered in cold cum pushed into him deeply. A hairy chest pushed against his back as a man's stubble rubbed against his neck and ear. Andrew squirmed as he felt the heavy piercing that adorned the head rub deep into his fag hole, he was groaning nonsense as he felt impaled on this monster cock. A familiar, deep and growling voice whispered into his ear. "You like that thick toxic cock don't you son?" Andrew's father thrusted deeply in an aggressive heat, deep into his neg son, as if to punctuate. Andrew's Father groaned as he felt his son's velvety neg cunt open up around his thick cock, the moment he had heard his son had been brought into his domain he couldn't help himself. John was a man possessed, he needed to share his toxic poz strain with every fag that came down into his lair. He would make men out of them and baptise them with his potent seed, make them into toxic fuck heads like the rest of them. John thrusted aggressively into his own son, watching the sweat drip down his own son's back as he ravaged him. His sloppy cunt opened up to him as he thrusted harder and harder, the sound of skin on skin slapping filled the dark room. In the dim red light, John could see his brothers, grunting and breathing heavy as they watched the real life incest play out in front of them.

Phil and Sarah had been married for 17 mostly happy years. When they were young, they dug each other. And they'd settled in to a happy routine after a few tough years. Phil realized, very late, his same sex attraction and as sex slowed down with Sarah, he began jerking off to gay porn. He didn't consider himself gay and rejected the binary. It's a Kinsey scale and I am attracted to women enough. Whatever the case, he often fantasized about being fucked in the ass. Especially in some kind of anonymous quick hookup. ***** After a reorg at work, Phil was assigned to a professional services team that travelled often. This suited Phil fine. Being out of each other's hair sometimes improved his and Sarah's relationship. Phil's days were so long he didn't consider cheating. ****** It was Sunday in Atlanta. Phil had flown out the night before so he'd be able to make sure everything was ready for the team when they arrived. He took an early flight, just to have some time to himself. But things were delayed and he didn't arrive until dinner time. He headed to the hotel, took a shower, talked to Sarah and headed to the bar for dinner. ****** Phil glanced at his watch. Fuck, he had been hanging out with Seth for like an hour and a half, throwing back gin gimlets. "Come back to my room. I went to show you something," said Seth, while grabbing Phil's rock hard dick. "... Okay". Seth's flirting had been exciting, obviously, and maybe he'd get a bj out of the deal. ****** Seth had a suite way up high. Phil looked out from the floor to ceiling windows as Seth hit the bathroom. He came out naked and told Phil to get naked too. "Just oral okay?" "Yeah of course." Phil started to disrobe but paused halfway through. "Just go with it." He inhaled and went for it. Seth sucked his cock as Phil leaned against the window. At 6 inches and not very thick, his dick wasn't amazing. Seth, on the other hand, was at least 7 and thick. Fuck Seth was jealous. "Come to the bed it'll be more fun." In a daze now, Phil followed and laid on the bed. Seth turned the lights out and mounted him in a 69, pushing his dick into Phil's mouth without warning. Whatever. He couldn't expect an unreciprocated bj right? Seth reached over to the nightstand for some lube and soon pushed two fingers into Phil's asshole. At the same time Seth pushed his dick into Phil's mouth. It was too much and he gagged. "You're doing great Phil." Seth slurped his softening cock and pulled his own member out of Phil's mouth. The blowjob was too much and Phil started ejaculating. Phil sucked out all the cum while finger fucking him faster. "You're ready" smiled Seth as he spun around and started lubing his penis. "Hey I'm not up for this. I'm sorry. I'll suck you off though." Seth laughed. "My dick's too big for you to suck. I just want to jerk off against your asshole. I didn't believe him but my head was spinning and I didn't know what to do. "Okay but I'm not consenting to anal sex okay." ***** "Tell me you want my cum inside you." "Yess." "Say it." "I want you to cum inside me." "Say it again." "Cum in my ass" That's what he did. I was kneeling on a chair as he pounded me from behind. Just before he got off my attention suddenly focused on the ugly paisley upholstery of the chair and I thought of Sarah. I half heard Seth as he called me a slut and ejaculated in me.

***Ok this is my first attempt at a story*** My name is Jack i'm 26 6ft and weight in about 150. I have a hard time putting on muscle but I keep hitting the gym. After a stressful week I figured i would hit the gym after work. It was busy tonight, as I started hitting the machines I saw this daddy that was built like a brick house....He was shorter than me and built with tattoos on his arms...Seeing a guy with tattoo's makes me weak in the knees. I put my airpods in my ears and found a good alternative station to listen to while I was working out....As I made my way through the gym to where the smith machines were at I found an open machine. With my luck I wasn't the only one interested in using this open machine, it was the daddy i was staring at earlier. He smiled at me and introduced himself saying his name is Rick, I said good to meet you Rick I am Jack....Rick suggested we share the machine and take turns lifting.. I said that's a great idea....Rick asked me what type of workout am i looking for, to be honest I said I'm really trying to build up my chest and um well um i couldn't help but notice you have a nicely built chest. Rick smiled at me and said it didn't come all at once, it takes work. We worked out together that evening, Rick showing me some tips and how to build up my chest as well as my shoulders and back...it was good...When he was spotting me while i was benching i couldn't help to look up his shorts and see part of his cock and hairy balls....I was so turned on my shorts started to tent up. Rick smiled at my and said looks like I have your attention...I blushed so red I probably blended in well with my tank top....Rick just laughed it off and said it's ok happens to him all the time as well... After our workout we headed to the locker room to shower and change. Rick was not shy showing his body off. The tattoo's on his arms were only part of the tattoo's he had some interesting design on his body but one caught my eye it was a biohazard symbol on his stomach....If your not doing anything tonight let's go for a drink and i can tell you more about that tattoo...But first we need to shower and clean up don't want to go out smelling sweaty, lead the way Jack and with that he slapped my ass. My mind was swirling damn this daddy is hot and i want to ride that cock of his.... As we walked out the gym Rick asked me if he could ride with me to a place he knew that had a great crowd and cheap drinks....I said sure, so we made our way to this little dive bar not too far from the gym. There were a few cars but not that many it was kind of slow for a Friday night. The place was dimly lit but had some good music playing in the background...Rick ordered us a couple of drinks and we toasted to working out. We ended up drinking for a few hours and I started to feel buzzed, I must admit I am a light weight when it comes to drinking..Rick looked at me and said I think we should head out, we started towards my car and he stopped me before I could get to my car and said you are in no position to drink, I live close to here lets walk to my place sleep it off for a bit and then you can come get your car..I responded wait no I cant leave my car here what if something happens to it, Rick held me close to him and said it's ok I know the owner and he will watch it for you...With that Rick went into the bar to find the owner and came back out 15 minutes later...As he came out he slapped me on the ass and said ready to go Jackie boy...I looked at him and said lead the way daddy...that must have hit him as he game me this smirk.... We started heading towards Rick's place it wasn't too far from the bar maybe about 10 minutes....He opened up the door and said after you...I walked in and it was a cute place very neat and clean which impresses me...I am not a fan of dirty houses...Rick guided me towards the kitchen and opened up the refrigerator and got me a bottle water. He drink this, you don't want to dehydrate yourself.....we talked a bit in the kitchen leaning against the counter and then he said Jack there is something i want to do right now., would you be ok if I kissed you? I looked into his eyes and said No, I want you to kiss me...with that he moved closer and we started deep kissing each other tasting the alcohol we enjoyed together at the bar. Rick broke away from the kiss grabbed my hand and said come with me.... Rick guided me into the bedroom and we started undressing each other, then climbing into bed kissing and making out. I got on top of him and started kissing his pecs and making my way down to his cock...what a beautiful cock it was, it was long maybe about 6 inches but it was thick and uncut. Oh that's the second thing I love is uncut cocks YUMMY. I started to use my tongue inside the foreskin and looking up at him I could see him smiling and moaning in pleasure, he said that's a good boy take care of daddy's cock... I stopped for a minute and said Yes Sir...OH I love how that cock filled my mouth and tickled the back of my throat, i then moved down to his balls and started sucking on the balls taking each one into my mouth and sucking on them...Rick loved that he said you are good boy taking care of daddy's cock...but now it's my turn to take care of you boy.. More to come....

Maybe I am just a little too real, but I would think very few real bottoms ever get stealthed. The need for raw cock and men's seed is indelibly planted in the back of their mind, and while we all spent some time resisting raw sex, we eventually succumb as that is what permeates every fibre in our body, the need for a man's cock and the need to have him plant his seed in us. Long before I became a cumslut, I knew I was. My ex also knew I was and he recalled how easy it was after three weeks of fucking me to get his cock into me bare - he new I wanted it raw and so did I. So him leading me down the path to conversion was really easy and long before he organised my conversion party he would subtly suggest how he would like to watch his mates bang me, how he would love to have threesomes with me, how the thought of sharing my arse with a group of tops turned him on etc. He knew my love of his raw cock and raw seed being pumped into me every day had me addicted and he knew I would do anything to make him happy. That is what bottoms do. Our first group sex excursion was with two neg tops who mainly took turns tagging my while my ex watched and took photos. I took two loads of each of them in different positions and when they left my ex took over, felching me before ploughing the arse off me twice on the silk trail. I was in heaven six loads from three beautiful cocks and never slept so well in my life with him spooning me while I lay there full of seed and knowing I had given every part of me to the three tops. I knew that night that I was history. I knew that any time a man wanted to put his load in me I would be powerless to stop it. Not long after that first encounter my ex tested poz. The initial shock for me was pretty bad as we had only been together a couple of months. After an awkward hour or so, he left the room and went into the bedroom, and then he called me. I walked in and he was naked, his lovely lean hairless body and long blond hair covering the bed and between his legs his magnificent 8" thick cut boner so hard his nob was almost purple. "You still going to wrap your arse around this baby?" I never said a word I just stepped out of my shorts, threw my singlet on the floor and mounted his pole. He knew I would, I knew I would so there was no pretence. The thought of him converting me made him horny as it was the first of three loads he pumped into me that night and each time he came I felt totally at ease with the fact that he was pumping hot seed into me. Once he knew I would take loaded seed our sex life became uncomplicated. He would always organise the tops to come and fuck me, just as he would organise my gangbangs if he took me to a backroom neither of us ever asked a top I just did as I was told and took the load neg or poz. We just assumed some would be neg some would be poz and from the time my ex converted we made a choice to ban condoms from our sex lives and that meant every cock I took had to be raw. Again I was powerless to rile against the situation as I loved being fucked six or seven times in a session and I loved the feel of different cocks, all shapes and sizes and loved the fact that I gave tops pleasure - my reward was their wadd. After three months and a good number of cocks had been through me apart from my ex's I still tested negative. That is when we talked and decided on the conversion party - five tops and my ex taking me as often as they could and wanted on a Saturday night/Sunday morning excursion at our place. He advertised and spoke to a few of our regulars to ascertain if they were poz and we deliberately picked the five co tops for good reasons - they were hung so they could bury their seed deep in me, the other being they were total tops so no seed got wasted in side play. We had a few replies so getting the right five was easy. I took load after load for five hours. I was in heaven, making sure I used my muscles to drain every drop out of the six of them each time they came in me. Funnily enough I was as grateful for the last load as I was the first. When we packed it in early Sunday morning the ex butt plugged me and he lay behind me pushing and turing the butt plug so that the seed in me kept moving. The only time the butt plug came out was when he got super horny and he deposited another load in me early Sunday morning. That did the trick. Did I get stealthed no , and it was so much more enjoyable knowing these beautiful men were fucking so hard, straining so hard to breed and convert me. It was so hot listening to them talk about who would be the one that actually knocked me up - how they encouraged each other to breed me and poz me. When they asked me did I want their poz seed I felt privileged to have their beautiful cocks in me and to be given their seed. I didn't come all night, I was rock hard all night but just totally got off on what the men were doing to me and long before this happened I knew it always would. I just didn't know how. My advice to any true bottom is if you feel you are going to end up that way - plan it - it is much better than being stealthed and you have no idea how poz tops fuck cosmically and often when they know they are trying to knock someone up. My tops had sweat dripping off them and gave me every bit of cock and seed they could and were so determined to breed me. They think they won but I think I did!

hard pass. he's a trump supporter & racist AF

It’s slated to reopen soon!

I love being fucked and bred in the outdoors - woods, dunes, beach, pool - like this. It brings out the pure manimal in us, just creatures meant for breeding and receiving. Oink! [think before following links] https://xhamster.com/videos/nerd-boy-seeds-beefy-guy-in-the-woods-5313341

It was pretty hot, I took 4 loads in the Heretic darkroom and another 8 at the sex club!!

Someone messaged me to breed my hole on my way home late last night. He fucked me and left me with a sore, loaded up hole next to garbage in a piss-smelling alleyway. Fuck, I felt filthy and happy.

Badjujuboy's point - what rules will you have - is essential to handle up front, because there are many, many types of open relationships with many different sets of rules. Here are some questions (not an exhaustive list) that might get you two started discussing what this could look like for you two. 1. Does "open" apply to both of us - ie, can your partner with the erection issues get fucked by other guys, just like you can? Or is it only open for you, because he can get what he's capable of from you? 2. If you have sex with someone else, does he want you to keep him from finding out? If not, does he want you to share, or just doesn't mind if it comes out? 3. If you have sex with someone else, are you allowed to have it at your own house, or do you have to go elsewhere for it? If it's OK in your own house, is your bedroom okay, or does he want it restricted to other spaces (guest room, living room, whatever), to keep "your" bedroom as your own space? 4. Are you allowed to sleep over if it's late, or does he want you to come home each night regardless of where you've been? 5. Is it okay to have sex with someone you both know (friend, acquaintance, etc.) or is it limited to people he doesn't know? 6. Is it okay to have sex more than once with the same guy, or does it need to be "once and done" to avoid developing any side feelings? And so on. It's also important that you decide between yourselves what you're going to do if you both try this and it doesn't work as well for him as he thought (ie he is bothered by it more than he thought, he feels you're spending too much time elsewhere, he feels you're growing apart, whatever). My suggestion is that you should agree that either of you can unilaterally close the relationship, pending a discussion about how you're feeling and how you see your future. It's like an emergency stop button that you can press before things deteriorate past the point of saving the relationship. It may not be savable in the long term anyway, if problems develop, but a "We need to talk about this" option that stops the outside sex until either you're both OK with it opening up again, or you part ways, is a good thing. It lets both partners know they can stop and work on things if need be.

Dad’s Pool Party Chapter Two Dad drove quickly down the streets, turning on ones I’ve never been on taking me to areas I’ve never seen. It looked more industrial than a business area. It was looking a bit shady the further we went. “Almost there buddy” “Where are we going Dad?” “The best men’s shop in town.” he replied with a smile. He pulled the truck into the lot of an old warehouse. No signage on the building or the door, which was an old rust metal one. No windows, nothing. “Come on” he said, “Don’s waiting” We jumped out and headed to the front door. Dad pulled on the rusty metal door and we went in. It was very warm inside the shop. Rack and racks of all kinds of men’s clothing was around the room. “You made it” a deep voice from the back of the store said. “Had to stop and pick up some adult beverages for the party” Dad replied. I watched as a dark hair, bearded, olive skinned man walked towards us. He was a big bodybuilder just like Dad and Big John. He’s shorts were blue like Dad’s and his cock and balls were swinging. “This your boy?” “The one and only,” Dad replied, “He’s joining the party this year. Need a new suit” “I got some good ones in” he said, “Let me lock the door and we can get started” “JJ see that red curtain over there to the right?” Dad asked. I nodded. “That’s the fitting room, go in and strip down” he said. My face went red with embarrassment. “Don’t be shy or embarrassed. It’s just us guys. I will be right outside of the red curtain. Now hop to it. Don and I are going to get some swim suits for you to try on and model for us” I went over and pulled the curtain aside and went in. The room was lined with mirrors from floor to ceiling. I could hear Dad and Don selecting suits as I kicked off my shoes, pulled off my socks. I pulled my tee shirt over my head exposing my smooth chest. I admired my small frame in the mirror. I tossed my shirt on my shoes. Hooking my fingers in my short’s waist band I push my shorts and underwear down to my ankles, bending over with my ass to the red curtain. I stepped out of them and kicked them to my shoes. I meaty, hairy olive skin hand reached in and grabbed my clothes. “Hey” I said. “Don’t worry. I will give them back. Don’t need you to trip over them” The red curtain was pulled aside, exposing my nakedness to the store main floor. I was about to cover my crotch, but decided not to. “An exhibitionist just like his Dad” Dad handed me a red, skimpy speedo to try on. I looked at it funny. I had never worn a swim suit like this. “Go on” Dad said, sitting on a chair that he moved in front of the dressing room. I watched as he spread his legs. I stared at his crotch’s reflection in the mirror, as I stepped into the suit. It covered me but not by much, some of my ass cheeks were out in the back and my cock and balls had just some room to cover them. Don stepped forward and ran his hand over my ass and then moved to the front, sliding his finger inside the side of the front pouch. His finger rubbed against my cock and over my balls. I watched Dad’s hand move from the arm of the chair into his lap. “Don’t like that one” Dad said. “Strip it off and I will get you another one” Don said. I hooked my finger in the waist band and push it down. I bend over and my ass came into Dad’s view. I could feel the heat of the air move in between my ass cheeks. I knew my hole was in view. I was flashing my Dad my hole. Don picked up the suit off the floor and handed me a black one. This one was a sting bikini, black. I stepped into the suit and pulled it up. I watched Dad’s hand move in his lap. My mind screamed: He’s playing with his cock!! My ass cheeks were half exposed and my cock and balls just fit inside the pouch, one wrong move and they would popped out. “Turn around so I can see” Dad said. I did as I was told. “I like that one” Don said. “Me too.” Dad replied, “Set it aside as a maybe” I didn’t hesitate, I stripped it off, this time with my ass to the mirror. I could see through my legs my ass and watched my cheeks part. Don took that suit and handed me another. It was hot pink. “Pink Dad? Really?” I asked “Men wear pink” When I stepped in it, I discovered it was a thong, a hot pink thong. I pulled it up and looked at my Dad. His fingers were inside the leg of his shorts. Don moved over and ran his finger in between the thong part and my ass. “This goes in your ass crack buddy” he said. “Turn and face the mirror” Dad said. Don stepped closer, his crotch was barely rubbing against my hand. He was looking at my Dad. I watched Dad’s crotch in the mirror. “Didn’t we have a string bikini thong, same color picked out” “I’ll get it” replied Don. I took off the thong with my ass towards Dad. I could see between my legs he had something in his hand. Fuck was he playing with his cock out in the open? Don handed me the new suit. I looked at his reflexion in the mirror. His cock was hard and sticking out the leg of his shorts. It looked long and thick. I stepped into the string bikini thong. I smiled. I liked this one. It was smaller in the pouch and made me look like I had a bigger cock than I did. The string in my crack would take some getting use to. “I see you like that one” Dad said. “I do Dad” I replied, “Do you think it would be okay to wear this at the pool party” “Fuck yeah” Dad said. I stepped out of the dressing room and closer to Dad. He ran his hand over my chest. “Why don’t you get a new suit Dad” “I think I will” he replied. “Don can you pick me out a couple to try on. You know what I like” Don moved into the store as Dad stepped into the dressing room. I sat in the chair, spreading my legs just like him. I watched as he stripped. I watched closely when he bent over and dropped his shorts. His ass and crack were hairy. I even got a view of his hole. My eyes grew big when I saw that. In the mirror I could see his thick, veiny cock. It had to be about nine inches. His nuts were huge too. Don came back with a few suits and handed Dad a blue bikini similar to mine. I watched closely as he stepped in it. The string invaded his crack and he pulled the pouch over his cock and balls, using the bikini to bounce them in. He then turned and I got a front view. His cock and balls barely fit inside the pouch. When he turned I could see inside the pouch. “You think I should wear this one son?” he asked. “Think you should Dad?” “I think the guys would get a kick out of it.” I looked over at Don who was licking his lips and running his finger tip around his cock head, causing it to leak. “I’ve seen you wear less” Don said. “Okay we will take them” “Wear the home?” Don asked, “or should I bag them up” “Bag our clothes, we will wear them home” Don collected our clothes and went to the counter. We both walked over. Behind the counter Don was openly playing with his cock, this time he had it and his balls pulled out and was stroking. “I put it on your bill” Don said. “Thanks” “JJ, if you ever want to make some money, I could use a boy like you to help about” “Maybe after the party you could start helping about here” “I would like that” He got our clothes and headed out the door. I moved quickly to the truck. Dad unlocked his side and got in. I was standing on the passenger side waiting. My ass exposed to all the world to see and who ever drove by. “Dad!” With a click my door unlocked and I climbed in. I have to say it felt good wearing almost nothing in the heat. I looked over at Dad who was smiling at me. I glanced down and saw his cock pointing outwards, stretching out his pouch. “Let’s get home” With that he drove off and headed home.

Right? lol As a healthcare worker i've whitnessed several surgeries. One that stands out in my memory was a Davinci robotic surgery where a woman was having her pussy rebuilt... they were wrapping it in kevlar. Pussies can wear with time and use, hell, there are more than a few on this site (both Top and bottom) who want "wrecked" assholes. Which is why i went where i did with my reply to the thread. i see far more patients in hospital with colon issues from 'food' they ate than from cock they took. Not saying it cannot be a factor, but i think it's comparatively rare. The only patient i've ever had with even a prolapsing rectum, was a woman. And i've had my share of gay and trans persons as patients. i do not think age or penetration is necessarily a factor in pussy or asshole health, but i think a lack of it can affect your emotional health.

I found this online (and previously had found the full length version.....but now can't). Anyone know if this guy has more videos out there? [think before following links] https://xhamster.com/videos/french-twink-gets-fucked-by-arabs-outdoor-12134617

I wonder how long it takes for JJ to convert ... so hot!

A Great First Day Back at Steamworks Toronto Many of you know that the bathhouses in Toronto have reopened today at 12:01 AM. I was going to be in the downtown core of Toronto to meet an ex of mine for lunch. We had a lovely time and lunch outside on the patio. Afterwards, he went to a movie around 2 PM, and I went to see what Steamworks Toronto looked like and sounded on the day it reopened (it had been close since mid-March 2020!). Another friend of mine suggested I have to fuck-suck-rim COVID-19 out of my system. And I did. For starters, most guys are ready to play and blast in your mouth or ass. Guy #1 - anal load. I went into a little room with a door off the DJ's booth. I wanted to get fucked. I was on my knees with my douched and lubed (I had to buy lube there, because I couldn't bring in my booty bag with 2 buttplugs and my silicone lube). Note: Bring a plastic grocery bag. Steamworks Toronto will NOT allow you in with another type of bag. I learned this the hard way. Back to me getting seeded. He was a little younger than me and shorter. I felt his cock slide into my hole. Within 2 mins. I felt him squirting in me. Cha-ching - ANAL LOAD #1. Guy #2 - oral load. I was in the front gloryholle-slurp ramp area. I proceeded to the upper level and met up with a younger guy whose cock I sucked when I just got there. He was ready to cum. He had a thick-ish cut cock about 7" long and hard, ready to cum. I swallowed his cock to the base a few times and took my time sucking it. He was moaning and love what I was doing. In no time, he blasted a big load down my throat. ORAL LOAD #1. Guy #3 - oral load. I met a younger (almost 30 yo) guy of Indian descent who was visiting family in the Toronto area. He's working in the States. He loves older men. His cock was HUGE, like a Polisk kielbassa coil. I sucked him in the slurp ramp area. He took me by the hand and lead me to his room. We continued. I was on my back adoring his huge thick pipe. He squeezed his cock a few times and out came this huge load of hot cum in my mouth. ORAL LOAD #2. Guy #4 - oral load. I met another younger otter in the slurp ramp area. He sucked my cock, I sucked his longish cock, but somewhat thick. He asked that we continue in his room. I was on my knees sucking him off. I stuffed his cock down my throat as far as it could go. BANG! - I was rewarded with a creamy, big load of cum. ORAL LOAD #3. I walked around the corner as I was cruising with about 15 mins of time left (only 6 hrs play time, with NO renewals during COVID times) and met up with the 30 yr old clean-cut Indian guy. He took my hand again to go to his room. I wanted him to fuck me. He was a bit hesitant but that disappeared when he saw my hairless, manscaped ass. He laid me on my tummy and put some lube on his cock and my hole and slide in my ass. Several pumps and he shot a deep load in my ass (remember his Polish kielbassa coil cock - at least 8" long, quick thick?). ANAL LOAD #2. Not bad for 6 hours of play at Steamworks Toronto. Most guys were not picky for hooking up purposes. All were very glad to be back at a bathhouse. All I had to remember was to remember to keep my face mask on in the hallways. Masks come off and social distancing stopped when you're were rimming ass, sucking cocks, fucking/getting fucked. Steamworks Toronto is restricted to 90 patrons at a time, but open 24/7 for now. I had a really good time, with 5 loads in me too. Met some very horny younger pigsons! Good to be back there!

A good buddy of mine (he’s an oral versatile guy) living on the West side of LA near the UCLA University campus. He loves oral and sucking cock. It’s his favorite and he doesn’t much get fucked by anonymous men. He lives in a small apartment building and during COVID when all the glory holes closed this past year he built his own glory hole. It’s really nice. It’s full height almost to the ceiling, fits fully wall-to-wall inside his apartment entry way, nice oval hole he cut in it and padded around the edges, metal handholds so the top guys can put their arms up and hold on as they push their cocks through the hole. It’s really nice. He and I talk all the time and he was telling me how so many of the young guys he wants to suck off also want to fuck and breed ass too and when he tells them it’s “oral-only” they stop chatting and many ghost or block him. So he asks me if I’d consider being the bottom CumDump at his glory hole…like “YES” I say!!!! But when he started saying to guys that there were going to be two of us; one to suck and another for the top to fuck, same thing happened, guys ghosted and started wanting pictures and all sorts of info. So Friday afternoon he invited me over to play his glory hole. He put out his profile on his multiple apps and told guys his GH was open for anonymous blow jobs and breeding of his hole if they wanted to fuck. He didn’t tell them it was my ass they’d be fucking. I got to his apartment. He handed me a gray t-shirt just like he was wearing and told me to put it on. The plan was that he would suck the top and if the top wanted to fuck, my friend would just move to the left and I’d move over and spread my ass cheeks to take the hard cock. The top, if he looked would only see my ass and Gray t-shirt, they’d never know there were two of us behind the GH. So my friend is advertising “private, discreet, anonymous Glory Hole, oral and raw breeding; easy parking.” On a side note I’d like to believe tops came to get off because they thought my friend was the best oral, but in LA, “easy parking” is a big advantage!!! First guy shows up about 4 P.M. the light in the entry way is very low and the light in the hallway on our side of the GH is dark. The first guy is buzzed through the gate. My friend and I wait on our side of the GH. We’ve both removed our shorts as my friend jerks on his cock as he sucks and I’m ready to take a cock if called upon to do so. We have our gray t-shirts on. My friend is on his knees on a foam pad right in front of the GH, I’m sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall, arms around my knees, ass pre-lubed and waiting. We’re both quiet, the door opens, closes. I hear the guy’s shorts come off, then his cock comes through the hole; he’s 28yo, asian, very fit, cock totally shaved, uncut, beautiful balls and a surprisingly long thin, flaccid cock, long foreskin covering his cock. My friend looks at me and smiles. He begins to suck; almost immediately I can see the guy’s cock get hard. He’s hanging on to the hand holds and leaning on the GH as we can see it move. My buddy is an amazing expert cock sucker as I watch him work. I time it as he sucks, waiting for my cue to step in and get fucked. I so want that beautiful young cock. We’re 7 minutes in and we can here the guy breathing hard, then we hear, “I’m close! I’m going to cum! I’m going cum!” Seconds later I can see my buddy swallowing. Then the cock slowly pulls out of his mouth and disappears onto the other side of the hole. My buddy turns to me and opens his mouth; it’s full of white cum. He swallows and smiles at me. Then we hear the guy say, “thank you.” And he exits the apartment. I just say to my friend, “that was amazing.” We turn to his laptop as he scans his messages. The next guy is waiting for the address. He sends it. 20 minutes later the next guy is buzzed up. 32yo, “straight,” white, very athletic on his profile, supposedly a big cut cock. The apartment door opens. We are in the same positions. We hear a belt buckle, we hear shoes coming off, he’s wearing jeans and we hear the pants coming all the way off. Then his cock comes through the glory hole, already partially engorged, arching forward, he’s excited. Beautiful. My friend gently lifts the guy’s cock into his open mouth and begins his work. I’m in awe how good he is and how much effort he puts into it. About 5 minutes into the sucking my friend pulls off and goes back on it so I can see the hard length of this cock; 7.5” or just under 8”, moderate thickness. Soon the guy pulls his cock back through the hole, leans down and asks my buddy, “can I fuck u?” My buddy says sure and reaches through to take the guys cock. The hard comes back through the hole and he sucks it to get it really wet. I stand up, step over to the GH. My friend slides over to the side. I take hold of the cock and guide it inside my hole. The guy slides in fully. On the the other side of the GH he’s saying, “oh God that feels good!” He fucks slowly. I’m standing, bent over, my ass is pushed up against the hole. Soon we can hear him panting and he’s fucking hard, the wood GH wall is moving and make cracking sounds as he’s putting his weight into the fucking. In a minute or two he’s gasping and grunting as he unloads he’s cum in me saying, “fuck, fuck, fuck!!!” Then he’s done. He stays in me. My friend motions for me to slide off the cock. As I do, my buddy takes hold of the cock and puts it back in his mouth. I’m standing off to the side, cum leaking from me. Soon the cock pulls back through the hole. We hear him slowly dressing. He says, “thanks guy,” very quietly as he leaves. Are GH guys always so polite I ask my friend? Soon my friend gets a message from the last guy, “that was amazing, luv your ass. Can I come by again sometime?” Soon the third guy buzzes. My buddy and I are in position, the door opens and closes. Shoes and shorts come off. Another beautiful uncut cock comes through the hole. The guy is, 24yo, white, uncut, moderate sized cock. His cock comes through the hole totally flaccid. My buddy caresses it, sucks it. Soon this hard young cock standing at attention is ready for me. I stand, move to the hole, and guide it inside me. He pounds away as my buddy on his knees watches me getting pounded, both of us smiling. Soon, the guy speeds up his thrusts, he breathing hard, then he’s breeding me. Damn that was hot! Over the next 3 hours we took care of 11 more cocks and I got 8 loads in my ass. Not one guy was aware there were two of us!

i forgot to mention i loveeee when he holds his dick all the way up my ass. omg i love feeling him throbbing it's just the best feeling ever. i swear to god i love when he keeps his hard dick inside me for as long as he can. sometimes i'll reach back and hold his ass and pull him into me because i just love the feeling.

Right now it's too soon to say how I feel. Tested poz june 9th. I mean initially, I was relieved that I didn't need to worry about it anymore and I could now get the ass tat I've always wanted. Ive just got to find a guy to do it.

It's better fresh. One of the guys I'm seeing who's into it says that it turns to ammonia after a few hours. He does make piss dildos though by pissing in a condom and freezing it. He makes different shapes by using rubber bands. It hurts a bit, but it all melts inside and then works as an enema to clean me out too. It's a pretty good use for piss He collects when we don't see each other. But for drinking, nothing is better than a frothy class of warm urine (that's what He likes me to call it) with dinner. You can also add a bit of tonic water, it makes the taste really pop and a really cool cocktail.

Chapter 4: One of the guys that had been watching moved forward, pulling his dick out and yanking my head up by my hair. Without even asking, he immediately took control of me, jamming his dick down my throat. I gagged, not at the size or penetration, but with taste and odor. He laughed and said, “I haven’t been able to shower in a couple days.” He proceeded to fuck my throat before pulling out and shooting his load all over my face. He targeted my eyes and as he was slowing down, put the head right at my nostril and shot up my nose. As I was choking on the cum in my nose, he pulled back and began pissing, spraying my face before shoving in my mouth and ordering me to drink. This led to the other two guys walking, and almost immediately, simultaneously shooting loads on my face and hair. When the guy in my mouth was done, each of the other two pissed down my throat. This was too much and after they were done, I collapsed on the ground. I felt my head get pulled up again, still covered in cum and piss. Sir was staring at me, smirking, and unloaded all of his piss straight in my face. Without direction, I opened my mouth and swallowed what I could. “Thank you Sir,” was all I could mutter before I again collapsed. “Wake up faggot. You’re not done.” “Please Sir, I...” A kick to the base of the buttplug in my cunt sent pain all through more, causing me to gasp in pain and look up at Sir. “Didn’t I warn you? I only warn once; if you’re too stupid to remember the words, maybe the pain will help. Again, and harder.” Another kick, harder as ordered, sent more pain, and pleasure, through me. Without any words, I began to move, slowly, to a standing position. “Walk, to the white van. Get in the back and cuff your right ankle and left wrist.” In extreme pain, I did as ordered. After the cuffs were attached, Jose attached the remaining two and a strap around my waist, and then pressed a button. I was simultaneously spread as wide as possible, and lifted into a kneeling position. I was now face down and ass up in the back of a van. A mask, with only a nose and mouth hole was placed over my head. “Next stop, Springs Mission. Some of the homeless guys, who know you, are ready to get some revenge.” I heard the doors close and the engine start up. After what seemed like an hour, but was likely 20 minutes, the van came to a stop. I heard the back doors open, and Sir call out, “he’s here.” A moment later, I heard a new voice, which was familiar, say, “Fuck, I thought you were lying.” Sir laughed, “I don’t lie to my workers. Now get to it, he’s got a few other friends waiting.” I felt the buttplug get pulled back, and then shoved back in a few times. Without warning, it was pulled out and there was some pressure, but I groaned in pleasure. I felt another rock being pushed in my cunt and moaned as it began the burn. I then felt a cock start pounding by in and out of my hole. “Dammit Johnson, I wanted to fuck you from the day your arrogant ass showed up in my Pod. I knew you were a fag right away, but I never imagined you’d be this much of a faggot, with this loose a cunt.” I recognized the voice and realized I was getting fucked by one of the former inmates. “No, please stop. This isn’t what I wanted.” The fucking increased and i felt the inner hole again be opened. “Again faggot, what makes you think you have any say?” I heard the voice of the inmate say, “The bitch is too loose. I can’t feel anything.” Sir said, “Give us a minute. Use his mouth while we get him prepared. A moment later, my mouth was again filled with a cock covered in cum. I felt the cuffs on my wrists and ankles be removed from the floor of the van and reattached, connecting my wrists to the opposite ankle. This forced the cock out of my mouth as I was then lifted about a foot of the floor, my face getting pressed into the ceiling. “Give me the biggest one and lube it up.” About 20 seconds later, I heard the gasp of my former client, and then a nasty laugh before he said, “I’ll feel him now.” I felt what I realized was a dildo, being maneuvered under my lifted ass. I felt the head against my hole and immediately tried to shove down to get it in me. I heard the motor of the lifter start and without warning, the mechanism holding me up was released. I felt the pain of being dropped full speed down this huge rubber cock. It stretched me wide and then forced my inner hole open as I came down on the big rubber balls. Twice more this happened and by the third time, the monster had no trouble breaking into my deep hole. I could only moan and groan as this happened. “Alright get next to the dildo. Face him or behind him, your choice.” I felt movement as I was again lifted to the top of the van. “You know who I am don’t you faggot?” “Yes, Sir I do.” “Say my name faggot.” “Eric Houston, Sir.” “That’s right faggot. And what do you want from me?” “I need you to fuck me. I need your cock in me and your cum.” “What about my cock? Why do you need it? Where do you need it? Worthless faggot.” I screamed out as the pain of him slapping my balls radiated through me. Between tears, I begged him, knowing what he wanted to hear. “Please, I need your black cock deep in my white cunt. I don’t deserve it, but I need it.” He laughed, “All you white faggots want this cock. I want to see his face as it happens; can the mask come off?” Sir said, “You want it, you do it.” “Look down faggot.” I felt hands at my neck and the mask came off. It took a minute to focus my eyes, but when I did, I was looking into the face of an ex-inmate. I then caught sight of what was about to happen. Below me were two huge cocks: on throbbing, black dick; the other a massive white dildo. The real dick was about 9” long, but short compared to the 12” dildo. Each was about the circumference of a beer can. This was going to hurt. BAD. “You ready for this faggot? I am.” I started to shake my head, but froze at the sound of the motor of the lifter start up. “Jose, lube them up. All of them.” Eric smirked and laughed as he said, “Yeah, Jose be a good bitch and lube his cunt up. Then look me in the eyes as you lube my cock up. I always knew you were a bitch for cock.” I saw the look on Jose’s face as he rubbed a thick substance on my hole and push it in. He was not enjoying this anymore and looked defeated. “Yes, Mr. Houston.” A smile spread across Eric’s face, “Yes, what?” “I’m a bitch... for... cock” He applied a generous amount of lube to the dildo and then to Eric’s cock. I could swear that he spent extra time rubbing the black dick. “That’s enough you two.” Sir asked, “You ready faggot? You need more?” I looked back at Sir and said, “Please. More.” Sir asked, “I think you need the next level.” I wasn’t sure what he meant until I saw the alcohol wipe as he moved toward my arm. “Sir, is that...?” “You know what it is. Beg for it.” I hesitated briefly, remembering the stories I had jerked off to dozens of times. I knew what it was. “Please Sir, slam me. Give it to me. I need it.” He stepped forward, wiped my arm and uncapped the needle. I watched every move, shivering in anticipation. “You might want to turn away boy; you can watch the video later.” I looked him straight in the eyes and said, “No thank you Sir.” He smiled and said, “That’s my boy.” I watched intently as the needle was pressed against my arm, touching a throbbing vein. He held it there until I begged, “Please Master. “ The needle caused a brief pain as it punctured my vein and slid in. I was enthralled as he pulled the plunger back and the clear liquid became red with my blood. “Last chance.” I looked at him and said, “No regrets.” The plunger pushed in, and I felt it immediately. The meth rocketed up my arm, into my chest. I lost the ability to breathe for a few seconds and then the cough came: 3 deep coughs. Within a second the meth moved, rocketing straight to my cunt. “Oh god. Please. Fuck me. Hard.” The riser was gently released and I started to slide down. My hole was on fire as the huge dildo entered my burning cunt. The descent continued until Eric’s big dick head was reached. I plead for it, “Get it in me. Give me that second dick.” I tried pushing down, but was under the control of the riser. Eric’s cock head stretched my cunt, trying to push in alongside the dildo. My cunt resisted, while simultaneously craving the destruction. I looked at Sir and pleaded, “Do whatever it takes. Please.” Sir smiled and said, “Drop him.” I heard the button get pressed and the mechanism released its control on me. I had no choice. My cunt had no choice. Gravity always wins. As my body was released, my full weight came down on Eric’s cock head. For a split second I was motionless, the head of his cock holding me up. And then I felt it. My hole stretched and tore as a second cock entered my cunt for the first time. With all the lube, my body weight and gravity, I was sliding further and further down, feeling my hole continue to stretch and my cunt open up to the two huge cocks. I groaned, “Oh, fuck, it hurts. It feels so good.” Eric couldn’t say a word other than to moan as he watched my cunt open and swallow his cock and shove it against the dildo. As I hit bottom, balls deep on both cocks, I begged, “Again. Rape my ass you fuckers.” I started bouncing up and down, but couldn’t move much. Then the mechanism raised me up, moving me high up before slamming me back down. This went on for several minutes, including several complete removals and drops over both cocks. Eric began to groan and cried out, “Take my load faggot. Take it all.” With one final drop, he blasted deep in my hole. Shooting several times. He groaned and smiled, “That was hot.” I wasn’t done; I needed more. “Mister Houston, Sir? Are you done?” He smiled and said, “You quitting faggot? Cause I can go more.” I looked him in his eyes, “Again.” I looked at Sir Y, spun out of my mind, and said, “Please?” I was trying to get years of fantasy filled in one day. Sir Y shook his head, smiled, and replied, “You sure? If so, it’s going to have to go further...”

I agree, TIM is what my veiw on gay man sex is! It was like watching all my fantasy played out, my hidden thoughts of what i wanted. Before i never could get in too porn( blonde tan guys ordering pizza) but i found al parker& willam higgins- then TIM and realized i was part of a subculture of men that i could get off with

I'm in my 50s and find that I still get as much action being a cumdump as I did 10 or more years ago. One never appeals to everyone. It would be boring if we did. I find I'm often surprised by the type of guys who have fucked me and I often just can't say whether a particular top finds me appealing or not. At the end of the day, a hole is what they want and I'm there to offer mine

Fuck yeah, I eat it off the floor, walls and shove it up my hole for lube....

Throughout dinner, I could tell that Michael was looking at me with the grin that he had when he was devouring my ass a couple of hours ago. It was hard to keep my hard on with his eyes on me. Kate was teasing at how impatient I was when she saw my crotch. I could also see that Alex was looking at me with an expression of regret, not knowing that our encounters which he confided to Michael had been used to Michael’s own advantage. The dynamics that played out during the rehearsal dinner, though implicit, was clear to the 3 of us with Kate being unaware despite being the center of attention. I don’t know what Alex would think of me if he knows that my ass was still leaking of his dad’s cum with the plug in. We got home a few minutes shy of midnight. Alex was sleeping at ours and on the way home, Kate wanted to get a packet of cigarette since she had drank more than she normally would. While waiting in the car, I asked Alex why he brought up what had happened during those thanksgivings to his dad. Alex said that Michael asked him whether he had been with anyone and that he said that I was the only person he actually had physical contact with. “I don’t feel about you the same way you feel about me, Alex” Alex understood what I meant and was nonchalant. He knew that I was getting married to his sister. Yet, from the backseat, he came up to me and whispered, “I know.” He pushed his tongue into mine. Thankfully, I could see that Kate was still paying. For a moment, I kissed him back but stopped and told him that we should just keep things the way it is. He then asked how I knew that he told Michael of our encounters. I only told him that we had hung out the whole day. I then bent the truth and told him that Michael thinks that he should settle down and not turn out like him. Alex then reassured me by saying that he’ll never turn positive like Michael. I felt jaded after hearing that, and I told him good night when we got out of the car. He only wished me good luck on tomorrow’s wedding. That night, I couldn’t sleep as I begin to grasp at how involved I was with Kate, Alex and Michael. On one hand, I felt bad for Kate for not knowing what I’ve done. On the other, it turned me on knowing that I’ve screwed both her brother and her dad. Maybe it’s sadism. I went downstairs at around 3 AM and fixed myself a glass of gin & tonic. I passed by the guest room and took a peek of Alex who was sleeping in his jock, ass exposed in the humidity. I instantly felt hard and walked in, placing my hand against his ass. He could tell that it was me as he arched his back against my palm. I have never fucked Alex but after being with Michael, I knew I needed to pump my load somewhere. I went down on him and rimmed him like Michael did, with circular motion around the hole. Alex started to moan and begged me to fuck him. I inserted my finger into his mouth and told him that I’ll only use his spit for lube. Things really do get kinky after dark. I went deep into his ass and rimmed it till he had to turn over and guide my cock into his hole. Without any further delay or lube, I pushed myself into him with his head on the pillow, muffling out his moans while I still had the buttplug in me. I fucked him for 20 minutes without breaking my pace and after the first 5 minutes, he began to lose up. The next thing I knew, I was flipped onto his bed and he begun squatting on my dick, riding vigorously without breaking eye contact. Like the previous times when Alex blew me, we didn’t speak. Only heavy breathing. With Alex, the unspeakable nature between us was something that Michael did not possess. As I was about to come, Alex looked at me and nodded, reassuring me that I could come into him. As he bounced on my dick, I pulled him onto my thigh when I came, forcing a tiny scream out of him. We spooned for a while as I tell him that this would be the last time that we would do this. He had a sad look in his face but he understood that this time, it was real. I gave him one last blowjob before I left and spit his cum into his mouth when he came. Before entering my bedroom, I brushed my teeth and looked at myself in the mirror, contemplating the decisions that I’ve made before getting into bed with Kate.

Part 10 We laid there for a good half hour and then the door opened and in walked 2 of the other guys who had fucked me before. As soon as they entered, they closed the door and all of them stripped naked. They all, also, had raging hardons, and I just knew what they intended to do. They were there to fuck me again, but did I want this anymore? I didn't think I did, but my own cock, for some reason began to harden at the thought. I had no control of it and the harder it got, the more I became a wanton fuck pig. I wanted them all for some reason. They didn't waste much time before the first one climbed on the bed and grabbed my legs and raised and spread them He leaned into me and his cock started to sink into my ass. I found myself lifting my ass up to drive his cock into me faster, till it was all the way in. As soon as his balls hit my ass, he started to fuck me with a fast and furious pace. In and out like a pile driver as he lifted my legs and ass higher and higher, till he was pile driving me almost straight up and down. I was moaning from the overload of pleasure I was feeling and was meeting every thrust into me with a push upward to impale myself as deep as possible. He kept up the intense pace for a good 15 minutes and then he was getting more and more breathless and I knew he was going to cum in me again. He ground into me trying to double me as far as possible and my own cock was only an inch from my mouth. Then he got up and the next guy took his place. This next guy was almost identical in his fucking as the other one. He drove into my hole powerfully and deep as he could get, bouncing me on the bed as if to break it to the floor. He kept it up for at least 20 minutes, longer than the first guy, and then he was cumming and breeding my hole again grinding it as deep into me as possible. I was gasping for breath. The third guy then climbed on me. This guy went slower but on the instroke was far harder than the other two. He was laying total waste to my hole. His pile driving doubling me in half more and more and my own cock getting harder and harder from it. The pleasure was almost too much and my mouth was hanging open. Then I was aware that they had loosened my back up with their pounding so much, that on every in thrust down into me was driving my own cock into my mouth. I wrapped my lips around it tightly and sucked my own cock for all I was worth as my ass was being plowed. Soon he was breathing harshly and whispered that he was going to cum. I sucked my own cock even harder in anticipation. Then he almost screamed, grunting and grinding his cock into hard and deep and as his cock started to pulse, I felt my own cock start to spurt into my mouth and sucked and swallowed as fast as I could. OMG, THE FEELING JUST KEPT GOING AND GOING. I wanted more somehow, but had no idea why.

Sorry for the long delay in getting to this chapter. Steve came in my ass with a roar. My cum was already pooled beneath us. Steve hugged me tightly and rolled me on my side. He was still inside me. We slept. We'd been fucking for weeks since the "Under 35" party and it was great. We'd had a few threesomes, fucked other guys from bars, parties and bathhouses. In the end though, I liked having Steve's arms around me when we slept. It comforted me. My anxiety about barebacking also was rapidly evaporating. Ever since I heard "Safe Sex John" beg a guy to cum inside his ass and saw the guy's bare dick slide out of John's ass; it was like my final "safe sex" source of anxiety dissipated. I loved getting it raw and loved getting bred. I just needed a guy who liked or accepted that in me. Like Steve whose arms were wrapped around me and was kissing the back of my neck. A few hours later, we were getting ready for work and I checked my phone. I missed calls from Sara, my brother, my parents, my aunt and uncle. I listened to the messages wondering what was going on. Sara's message was that my brother proposed to her and she said yes. My brother's message was the same. I put down the phone and realized I could listen to the other messages later. I made the coffee, took a cup to Steve in the bedroom, and took a shower. I told him my brother was getting married to Sara and had proposed last night. He looked at me with excited eyes and said, "That's great news Zach. They make a really good couple. Sara has really brought him out of his suburban straight boy sheltered shell." I looked at him and nodded and drank my coffee. We finished getting ready for work and as we were leaving his apartment he slapped my ass and said, "I hope I get to be your wedding plus 1." We laughed and kissed. I listened to the other messages as I was arriving at school. I called my brother back and congratulated him. He asked me to be best man. I was shocked he was asking me to be best man. I said "Yes, but you have closer friends. You don't have to ask me just because I'm your brother." My brother responded, "Dude, sometimes I just don't get you. I thought you would want to be my best man." I said, "Of course, I just never expected you to ask me." My brother said, "You have real issues man. I love you. Are you going to be my best man or what?" I told him I would. I didn't even know my brother liked me. I basically felt like he mostly just tolerated my presence. I was genuinely surprised that he asked. I texted Sara and Steve about it who both sounded so excited and happy in their responses. Over the next few months, the family was embroiled in wedding plans. Holy crap! I never expected a wedding could be the subject of every single conversation for months. It was maddening. My parents hired a wedding planner after a few months of unsuccessfully trying to book locations and pick a date. My aunt and uncle had everyone over to their apartment to meet the planner. I arrived late, walked into the dining room and stopped. The wedding planner was hot. I recognized him from somewhere. My mother and Sara introduced us. His name is Liam. As soon as I heard his Irish accent, I knew him. He was one of Marty's friends. A guy who had fucked me a couple of times at the baths. He smiled and we shook hands. Liam and I ended up leaving with my brother and Sara that evening. We parted ways with the couple and were both walking toward the subway. Liam asked if I wanted to get fucked. I said yes. I was immediately turned on. He pushed me down an alleyway and up against a wall. We had dumpsters everywhere blocking us. He kissed me and said "I have a 5 day load for you. You want it in your mouth or ass." His hands were unbuckling my belt as he said it. He knew where I wanted his load. He turned me around toward the wall. I had taken Steve's load that morning and a guy had fucked me on my way to the meeting (which is why I was late). Liam felt my wet hole and said, "Knew you'd take it raw. You have such a hot ass. It's already loaded too. You are a hot slut." He pushed his raw cock into me. My pants just at my thighs and my ass pushed back. His cock slipped in fairly easily and then I felt his zipper and belt on me as he bottomed out in me. "Hope you don't mind," he said, "I'm going to be quick." He fucked me hard and fast and within a few minutes was blowing his 5 day load in my ass. I moaned and took it. As we left the alley, Liam said, "I hope you are going to take a few more of my loads up your ass as I plan this wedding." I smiled and said, "That's likely." Liam called me a slut again playfully and grabbed a cab. I went to the subway and went home. As the weeks went by, the couple settled on a date, location for ceremony, location for party, and were now thinking about details. My brother and I went to wine tastings by a caterer. Liam met us there. It was fun. We drank like 20 different wines. We didn't pick any that day because Liam said there was another caterer he wanted us to try before we settled on this one. Liam and I went to his place and he and his roommate spitroasted me on their couch. I got one load in my mouth and three in my ass that evening. Then I went to dinner with Steve and took two more loads in my ass from him that night. Liam instructed the parents and the bride and groom to submit their initial invitation lists. This was the broad strokes list. It would be cut down from here. After a couple of weeks, the large list compiled; there were 636 people on the list (including plus 1s). I rolled my eyes. I was so staying out of this mess. I casually glanced at the list and noticed I didn't have a plus 1. I looked further down the list and noticed that almost every other name that wasn't a couple had a plus 1. As I turned the page and scanned down; there it was --- Connor and Jake. WTF?!?! How the fuck is my ex boyfriend on this list? Why is he on this list? I called my brother and asked. My brother told me that he always liked Connor. They ran into each other a couple years ago and had been hanging out - lunches, brunches, baseball games, etc. My brother, Sara, Connor and Jake had recently bought theater season tickets together. I asked why he never told me. He said, "I never thought it was that important. Connor and Jake are great. We spend a lot of time together. You and Connor are long over. Why does it matter?" I told him it did matter to me and how hard it is for me to still see Connor. My brother told me to get over it. Then I asked, "On another note, why don't I have a plus 1 next to my name?" My brother said, "Why would you? You're single. You don't have a boyfriend and haven't in years. I don't want to spend money feeding one of the guys who occasionally fucks you." I hung up. I was fucking furious. We'd now spent months talking about their wedding almost every day and, as expected, even after all this "bonding time" with family no one had ever once asked if I was dating anyone. I must've said Steve's name over 100 times in various conversations with the family members and Sara and my brother over the last 4-5 months. That night, after Steve and I fucked, and as I am laying there in his bed with his cum leaking from my ass; he asked me what was bothering me. Steve said, "Something is up. You are normally a lot more engaged in sex. You were pretty distant." I told him about the Connor and Jake on the invitation list and how I didn't have a plus 1 on the list. I also told him about the conversation with my brother. Steve sat up in bed and held me. He told me that sucked and then said, "Zach, I'm not sure you can blame them for the plus 1 thing. We've been sleeping together and dating for 6 months. You've seen my parents twice in that period. I've never been invited to meet your family. I've only met Sara once. It's not like you don't see your family - you see them all the time. I think they think if you were seeing someone worthy of spending their money on, someone who you care about, you would at least have introduced me by now." Steve stopped speaking as I got out of bed and leaned on his dresser looking at him as he spoke. I said, "I don't know what to say. I like what we have here. I didn't want to complicate it." Steve said, "Relationships are complicated because people are complicated. I'm glad we are having this conversation now. I think it's well timed." I asked what he meant. Steve said, "I have been offered a promotion at work. It's in San Francisco. I would need to move. I've been thinking about it for a few days. I didn't know how I felt about you and if we should discuss it as a couple. But, this conversation is helping me a lot right not because I am realizing we aren't a couple. I'm not trying to be hurtful by saying this. This is our moment. We are either going to decide we want to be together or not. I am closer to making that step than you are. I don't think you are ready. It's kind of obvious to your family and even one of your best friends, Sara, that you aren't in a relationship because they didn't ask or include a plus 1 for you. I don't even think you really disagree with what I'm saying right now, do you?" I said, "This is really hard. I didn't expect all this today or tonight. You are kind of my refuge from the craziness I deal with from the family. I didn't want to expose you to it. And now you are leaving?" I looked up at Steve with big eyes, not knowing exactly how to feel except totally empty and alone again. Steve said, "I'm sorry Zach. I really do think this conversation tonight helped me make up my mind. I'm taking the job in San Francisco. It's not that I don't care for you, I do. I really do. I'm just not sure you are ready to do what it takes to make us work. But, this doesn't mean I'm angry with you. It doesn't mean I want us to stop seeing each other while I'm here. It doesn't mean I don't want you to come visit. I do want all those things. I think of New York City and you intertwined. I don't want my last weeks here to not include you." And with that conversation, whatever Steve and I had; stopped moving forward. We hung out and fucked a lot over the next few weeks. I cried a lot after I would leave him each time. I also tried to fix the wedding invitation list issues with my family, but my parents sided with my brother. Connor was a good person. He was part of my brother's life. Of course he should be there. They loved Connor too. It was Sara who deftly excluded them from the list as they were cutting. Sara who told my brother to call me to tell me that Connor and Jake didn't make the cut. Sara who helped me move some of my stuff out of Steve's place before he moved to San Francisco. But it was Liam's cock that kept my ass filled with cum after Steve moved. Liam and his roommate and his friends all bred me. Liam who was planning my brother's wedding was breeding my ass every chance we got. I went to my brother's wedding. It was fun. Even though I was at the wedding alone, Liam got a room in the hotel and asked 3 waiters and another gay couple to join us. After I got drunk at the wedding, I went up to the hotel room and found this little orgy. I got fucked and bred a dozen times before morning. Liam told all the guys I wanted their loads in my ass. Told them not to use condoms to fuck me. I begged the guys to fuck me bareback and begged them to cum in me. It was a hot fucking night.

Part 2 I sent back a response begging for another way out, but only received one response, “This account has been deleted.” I sat there starting at the message, thinking this was just some really disgusting joke, or that I was having a nightmare. But it seemed to be too real for it to be a joke. I saw the picture again, and the audio file. I tried negotiating with myself, trying to figure out any other way out of this. I couldn’t think of anything that would work, that would prevent the video from getting out. I also knew that if my coach found out, I’d be kicked off the team and lose my scholarship. The coach was a real right-wing freak and he’d drum me out faster than I could beg for a chance. As the minutes dragged by, I came to the realization that my only option was going to be to show up at the rest stop and beg the guy face to face to not do this. I had no desire to get fucked, to lose my virginity to some random guy in a smelly restroom at a freeway rest stop. I looked at the clock and it was almost 6:00pm. I knew that, from reading stories, I needed to clean my ass out, so I went and got an enema kit, and spent the next hour cleaning my ass out until my guts hurt, but the water was clear. Putting on my jockstrap, I dressed in a t-shirt and sweatpants and slowly trudged to the car. The thoughts going through my head were words to use to beg the guy or to think of how much money I could scrounge up to try and buy my way out. Neither of those seemed to be a viable option. Without really noticing the drive, I was pulling into the rest stop at 9:25 and parking in the last available spot. There seemed to be more cars tonight then I had ever noticed before and all the truck spots were filled as well. At 9:30, I walked in to the restroom and found two urinals occupied, and one stall open. The guys at the urinals looked at me as I walked in, then looked back down. I walked to the handicap stall and saw a brown paper bag in the corner. I closed and locked the door, and leaned back against it. I had not seen the guy from the other night, so knew there was no way out. It seemed like an hour, but in two seconds I had picked up and opened the bag. On the top was a slip of paper, which I took out. Typed and printed on the paper was the following message: “Hello you little fucking prude. I see that my earlier message was something you chose to follow directions on. Did you like the picture and the audio? Trust me when I say that the audio is even better when it’s on screen cumming out of your mouth. Now, I hope you followed my instruction and wore a jockstrap, because it will really make getting into that fine hairy pussy of yours a little easier. In the bag you will find three things, which you will be wearing for the next few minutes: a blindfold, a ball gag, and a pair of handcuffs. All three will be so that you don’t do anything stupid while you’re earning your way out of this. First, you’re going to strip down to your shoes and jockstrap and put the clothes in the bag. Next, you will insert the ball gag into your cocksucking mouth which I’ve already learned is very talented. Next, you will attach one of the cuffs to the wrist of your choice. You’ll then unlock and open the stall door all the way. Finally you will put the blindfold on and face the wall with the hand rail, so that hot ass is facing the doorway. Once that is all done, you will stand like that and wait for further instruction.” I heard guys come in, piss and leave while I was reading this. For a moment, I thought about putting the bag down and leaving, willing to take my chances. But something kept me from leaving. Fear? Or excitement? I set the bag down and stripped out of the sweats and t-shirt. I took the items out of the bag and put the clothes in. I looked at the ball gag and was disgusted by the site of teeth marks in it. Apparently this sick fuck has used it on other guys, guys who probably were into this kind of shit. I opened my mouth, put the ball in and strapped it behind my head. I looked at the cuffs and they looked like real police cuffs. I put one on my right wrist, fastening it at the first click I heard, leaving it loose. I slipped the blindfold on, placing it on my forehead for the time being. Deep in my head, I heard a voice screaming at me to stop this and get the hell out of there. I wish I had listened…