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Watching Guys Fuck In The Theater I went to the theater again. Unfortunately today it didn't look very busy but I had some time so I stopped anyway. After chatting up the busty blonde lady who works the counter a lot I paid for theater entry and walked back, listening to the sound of the video as I went down the long hallway. When I got there and my eyes adjusted I noticed there was only one guy, sitting on one of the back couches. He looked really tweaked out and he was taking hits off a glass pipe. I sat down on the couch next to his and pulled off my shoes and pants and started watching the movie. Nothing too exciting, straight porn, but at least it was an anal video and the guys had nice big dicks. As I was stroking the door opened and another guy came in, he was a gaunt, muscular guy with buzz cut hair and just a hint of a belly. He walked right over and sat down next to the guy who was still hitting his pipe. Obviously they knew each other because they started talking and soon the pipe was replaced in the guys mouth by the big fat dick of the other guy. Once the dick was fully hard he turned the guy around on the couch and pulled a bottle of lube and opened a new bottle of popper from his pocket and a took a few big sniffs and then lubed up his dick and slid one, then two fingers into the guy who's ass was raised. He sank his dick in easily, despite it's large size until his belly was on the guys back then he started to saw in and out. He would stop every now and then to take another hit of poppers and the guy being fucked got his lighter and pipe and was taking hits as he was getting pounded. I just watched, jealous of the dicking that the bottom guy was getting. Feeling emboldened by their display I also turned around on the couch with my ass raised, hoping that the top might want to try my hole out. I wasn't sure they had even noticed I was watching, but it wasn't long before the top pulled out and came over and started feeling up my ass. He applied more lube to his fingers and then slid two into my hole. Finding it already lubed and stretched before I got here, he must have been pleased because I felt him swing a knee over me to one side the couch and then the other knee to the other side, lining his dick up with my crack. He slid into me and started pumping with the same vigor he had been giving the other bottom. Shortly after that the other bottom got up and walked out. I figured he was done for the day, maybe he ran out of crystals for his pipe. The top was really pounding me good, causing me to moan out in time with his grunting. Then the other bottom came back in, with several other guys, he must have gone up to the arcade and brought them back. My little cock was tingling with excitement and I could feel my little balls start to pull up. Without me even touching myself I felt cum start to dribble from my not even fully hard dicklette. My ass was clenching and spasming, and it set off the top. He groaned out "Take my hot load you dirty slut!" as I felt his dick throb and jets of his cum being pumped deep inside. He paused for only a few seconds, then slapped my ass and told me "I hope you enjoy that gift!". The other guys that were lined up then took their turns, each one of them seeding me as they told me things like "Take my charged seed you faggot!" "Yessss, yessss" was about all I could get out between my moans. The first guy that fucked me went around behind the couch and presented me with his dick to clean. I noticed he had a biohazard tattoo on his belly. After I returned him to hardness he went back around behing me, all the other men having taken their turn and this time he slowly fucked me, telling me in my ear how he was going to knock up my ass and how I needed to keep coming back to get more charged loads. I chatted the lady up again on my way out. She gave me the usual smile and told me I looked like I had a good time. She said she wished she could have come back to watch but they were short staffed and she would have to catch the show next time. I knew that wouldn't be long from now.

Part 12 We headed back to the motel room, but not before exchanging some info with Sergei and the tattooed trucker, whose name was Brad. He had to unload his truck later, but would be here all night. Sergei's truck was already unloaded, and he too was an overnighter, so he would be over again in a while. Both guys knew other truckers that would be passing through, only too happy for a hole to dump a load in. Hank, the tattooed guy from the live show, texted me during Colt's trailer fuck, hoping for another round. So shortly after we had been back at the room, he was knocking on the door. I let him in to find Colt ready and waiting. I had decided Colt would be blindfolded for the rest of his adventure. He would no longer be a whore, or a slut, but merely just a thing, a hole (or two), a true cumdump. Like he wanted. Like he deserved. In addition to the thick, leather blindfold, I had placed a thick leather collar around his neck, and his cuffed wrists were attached to the rings on the collar. I had also put a leather harness on him that we had purchased, to give the tops something to grab onto and really pound his cunt. The pair of leather ankle restraints completed his look for the night. Hank just smiled his approval and grabbed his crotch as he eyed that big, perfect, hungry ass sticking up, just waiting to be filled. And he wasted no time. He just unbuckled his jeans, grabbed the harness, and rammed his fat 10 inch cock right into Colt in one hard slam. Colt let out a loud moan of pleasure as a cock he couldn't even see started pounding him. I let Colt huff on some poppers while he got plowed and just smiled as I eventually watched Hank go ridged as he pumped his load deep inside Colt. Colt was cleaning off Hank's slimey cock when there was another knock on the door. It was Sergei, ready for more as well. "I see pig has kept busy. That is good." He said in his thick accent. He browsed around our toys and supplies, picking up a syringe. "When is last time pig had shot?" He asked me. "Been quite a while." I answered. "Then is time." Sergei announced. I watched as he expertly prepared a needle, and soon we had unclasped one of Colt's arms and had the needle stuck in. As soon as Colt was flying, Sergei went to work. He quickly flipped Colt onto his back and with some rope he found in our supplies, he soon had Colt's ankles tied to the rings in his collar, leaving his legs spread wide and his flaming red hole exposed and vulnerable, dripping cum. For good measure, he picked up a jockstrap and shoved it in Colt's mouth, securing it with duct tape, but not before he had the three of us spit on it several times. Sergei pulled out some nipple stretchers and attached them to Colt's tits, twisting on the suction and pulling the tender nips out a good inch. Then he picked up a riding crop from our toys, and without even a moments hesitation, brought it right down on Colt's defenseless hole. Colt shrieked into the gag, probably from as much surprise as pain. "Yes pig, let me hear your screams!" The sadistic Russian growled as he brought the crop down several more times as hard as he could. Colt just screamed into the gag as his sweaty body jerked in it's bonds. My cock just throbbed, as did Hank's as we sat there, sharing a pipe and watching the show. Sergei continued his assault on Colt's hole until he grew tired of it. Then, he picked up a large butt plug. This one was a monster that was 15" and had 5 fat distinct plugs, one on top of the other. Sergei placed the tip against Colt's hole. He pushed it in past Colt's distended ass lips, until the fattest part of the first plug was stretching Colt's aching hole. Then he placed the sole of his boot against the base of the plug. Taking a deep breath, the Russian extended his leg and rammed the entire full length of the plug all the way into Colt's guts. Colt let out a long scream into the gag as his head thrashed back and forth. Colt's started to shreik again as Sergei began beating Colt's balls with the crop. Over and over he laid into Colt's nuts as Colt continued to scream. I should have stopped him, I thought, but I was too fascinated by the scene before me. Every stroke brought a fresh scream from Colt as his body convulsed and writhed in pain as the Russian laughed a cold, evil laugh. Every muscle would tense up as he fought to somehow protect his balls, but was completely unable to. My cock just throbbed and leaked watching his torment. Finally, Sergei tired of abusing Colt's balls. Just as he was taking a breather, there was another knock on the door. I opened the door to find another man standing there. "Sergei said there was American pig in here." He said to me. "That is Yuri." I heard Sergei say behind me. "He is one of several men I told to come by. Told them there was pig pussy to fuck and abuse." "Well hot damn." I said, moving away from the door. "Come on in." Yuri brushed aside me and removed his shirt. He wasn't wirey like Sergei, he was built like a barrel. He didn't say a word as he looked at Hank sitting there. Sergei and he started speaking in Russian, and Yuri just walked over to Colt and grabbed the ring at the base of the monstrous plug. He pulled it all the way out causing Colt to howl into the as his ass lips opened and closed around each fat ripple of the plug. They both just laughed. Then they really went to town. Yuri pounded Colt's pussy as hard as he could with the plug, ramming it in and out while Sergei began beating Colt's body with the crop. He beat Colt's ass, his thighs, his chest and arms and the soles of his feet. He didn't stop until angry welts covered Colt's massive body. I guess Colt was going to have to wear a long sleeve shirt after this weekend until the welts went away. Eventually, Yuri ripped the plug from Colt's ass and replaced it with his own fat member. He pounded Colt's ass as he spat on his face and spewed forth Russian. After about five minutes of heavy slamming, he tensed up and unloaded into Colt. Then, with no further explanation, he just got dressed and left. That's how the rest of the day and evening went. Strange men would arrive, abuse Colt's body and ass, then leave, while I sat back and enjoyed every second of it. About 11 men came during that period, giving Colt more abuse than even I had imagined for him. Finally, around 11, there was a hard pounding on the door. "Open up. It's the police!" A voice shouted. My heart lept into my throat until I remembered about Habib's friends. I peeked out the window and saw to huge cops with Habib standing behind them, which assuaged my fears. One of them was about my size, but the other was bigger than even Colt! But just as I was about to open the door, the lock turned and it swung open and the two big cops pushed their way into the room. "What the fuck is going on in here?" One of them bellowed as Sergei and the only other trucker left there, whose name I didn't even know, scrambled to grab their clothes and ran out the door. A sweat broke out on me. Maybe these weren't Habib's cop friends. Maybe we just got busted for real! I started to panic as the bigger of the two grabbed my arm and twisted it behind me, slamming me chest first into the cinder block wall. Then I felt the cold metal and heard the clicking of the handcuffs. "Oh fuck!" I thought to myself. This is real! We're going to jail! My heart beat through my chest as I watched the other cop pull Colt's blindfold off him before shining a light in his eyes. I could barely breath as the bigger cop pressed his weight against me into the wall. Then the other cop walked over to our drug stash and fingered through it. "Hoo Whee!" He drawled. "Looks like you boys are in a big ole heap of trouble!" My mouth went dry as my heart pounded. "You could be put away for YEARS with all this shit you got!" "Please." I started to meekly say before the bigger cop shoved his weight against me, knocking the air out of me. "You better shut the fuck up faggot!" He growled into my ear. "Unless you want to get hurt real bad!" Tears welled in my terrified eyes as I envisioned my future in prison. The other cop ran a gloved hand over Colt's welted up ass, and I could see the fear in his eyes as well. "We were promised some hot pussy." Said the other cop as he inserted a few gloved fingers into Colt's gaping, dripping hole. "But it looks like this here cunt has been busted six ways from Sunday. I don't want to fuck no hamburger looking cunt!" "Well, I bet this here bitch has got a nice tight one!" Said the bigger cop as he grabbed my hair and yanked my head back. "Don't ya faggot!" He shouted in my ear. "Y...yes sir." I could barely emit through my fear. "That's right you do bitch!" He snarled as he threw me face down on the bed. My head landed just inches from Colt's, and from the angle, we could see perfectly into each other's eyes. I could not only see his fear up close, I could smell it. The bigger cop didn't even bother to pull my shorts down, he just simply ripped them open, exposing my entire ass. "I think this bitch needs some punishment first!" Declared the smaller cop as he picked up the crop. He moved behind me and wasted no time laying into my bare ass. The first strike brought a scream from my mouth and laughter from the cops. The bigger cop simply picked up a jockstrap that was lying around and shoved it in my mouth. Then he picked up the leather paddle. The two cops took turns on my ass, beating it until it burned like fire and I was screaming and sobbing into the jock gag. Then they finally stopped, and I heard the sound of pants being undone. I knew it was the smaller cop that was going to go first, which I was thankful for, as I could see the bigger cop examining Colt's ass. The smaller cop grabbed some lube, and before I knew what hit me, had rammed his sizeable cock right into me. I howled in pain as I felt his gloved hands grab hold of my hips and start pounding. Through tear stained eyes I could see the bigger cop take his night stick and ram it right into Colt, causing him to groan. Colt and I stared as best we could into each other's eyes as we were seperately violated, both of us helpless to the situation. The smaller cop pulled the jock out of my mouth and yanked my head back. As I panted in time to his hard thrusts, the bigger cop pulled the nightstick out of Colt's ass and rammed it into my mouth. I was instantly flooded with the taste of countless loads of anonymous cum mixed with ass juices and blood. "Stick out your tongue queer, and clean off you boyfriend's juices!" The bigger cop ordered me. I did as I was told and the bigger cop started to run it over my tongue. I was overwhelmed by the taste of it, and without even realizing it, I started to lick the thing of my own volition, lapping at it like a hungry puppy, slurping every bit of slime off it. This made the cops laugh again. "Look at this disgusting little faggot!" Sneered the cop fucking me. "Can't get enough of his bitch boyfriend's nasty ass! What a fucking pig!" I didn't care what he was saying, in fact, it was turning me on and my cock got hard for the first time since this ordeal had started. The smaller cop eventually put his gloved hands around my throat and started squeezing as he let out a gutteral moan and pumped his seed deep inside me. When he had finished, he twisted my head around and forced his messy cock into my mouth. I didn't even try to resist as I dutifully licked and sucked the slimey cock clean. But a new fear took over as I looked at the bigger cop who had removed his pants. His cock was probably the biggest cock I had ever seen. Definitely bigger than Colt's and probably even bigger than Dante's! I started sweating just looking at it. The bigger cop just laughed as he saw me tremble. "Yea, that's quite the monster, isn't it?" He taunted me. "My Texas longhorn is legendary around here. No bitches pussy is ever the same after these 13 fat inches of pure Texas beef!" I could feel the fear sweat drip into my eyes. "Hey," he said to the other cop, "why don't you go grab the bat? We haven't used that for a while. I think the bitches pussy ass boyfriend would enjoy that!" "Good idea." The smaller cop drawled, and off he went, returning mere moments later brandishing and aluminum bat. The bigger cop, meanwhile had re-gagged me with the jock and had grabbed a couple of rags and a bottle of poppers. "Don't never say I don't at least a little mercy in me." He drawled as he tied the popper soaked rags over Colt's and my noses. Quickly, both out eyes went totally glassy. I could barely focus and see the smaller cop lubing up the aluminum bat. "On the the count of three." I heard the bigger cop say. "1..........2........3!" Colt and I screamed simultaneously into our gags as both our asses were ripped apart at the same time. You know they say you see stars? I saw fucking stars! The whole room spun around as a pain I had never felt before ripped through my asshole and deep into my guts. It was worse than first time Colt fucked me. And I could see in his eyes he was in about as much pain as I was as the bat plunged deep inside him. We both just layed there, unable to do anything about the brutal rapings both our asses were receiving. The bigger cop just held onto my shoulders as he pounded his tree sized cock deep into my bowels. The room continued to spin and I think I blacked out a couple of times during the ordeal. I have no idea how long it lasted, but thankfully the pain subsided a bit and almost felt somewhat pleasurable. But after a good long while, the bigger cop wrapped his massive biceps around my throat and squeezed it tight as he pounded my hole as hard as he possibly could until he finally flooded my insides with another load of hot cum before collapsing on me. After he had pulled, made me clean off his cock with my mouth and had gotten dressed, he finally undid the handcuffs. "You did good bitches." He said to both of us. "We'll be in touch again, don't you worry about that. We need to try this other fine piece of meat out." He said, smacking Colt's ass. "When it's not busted open already. Oh, and don't worry. We got your information, we know how to find you faggots. Now," he said to me, "we're going to take off, but you're going to let Habib here get off, right bitch?" "Yes Sir." I replied as the cops laughed and left, and Habib mounted my sore hole. After the monster I had just had up there, Habib's cock was like a walk in the park. I just layed there and let him do his thing until he dumped his load up in me to join the others. As soon as he left, I undid all of Colt's restraints, including his cage, and he just scooped me into his arms and we layed there on the bed for a while, me nestled into his muscular chest. Finally, he raised up my chin and looked into my eyes. "Hey baby." He whispered. "I love you." As he kissed me tenderly. "Oh God Colt," I whispered back. "I love you too. I love you so much. I was scared you might be mad. That maybe things got too out of control." "Oh no baby!" He assured me as he kissed me all over. "I loved every fucking second of it! I mean, I got freaked out when those cops came and I thought we were going to jail, but when I realized what was really happening, I had never felt more alive! And when they raped your ass, fuck! Part of me was so jealous. I wanted those cocks in me. But when I looked into your eyes, and even though you were in pain, I could tell you liked it. And baby, that got me so fucking hot. That cage had never felt tighter around my cock." "I did like it Colt." I confessed to him. "I liked it a lot." "I know you did baby." He said as he crawled between my legs, kissing me deeply. "I know you did, my little meth pig." He whispered in my ear as he slid his big, hard cock into me. I just let out a low moan as he buried himself deep inside me. "Oh baby." He moaned. "You're so wet and juicy. You feel so good around my cock." "Oh yea." I groaned. "I'm your little meth whore." He looked deep into my eyes. "We're each other's little meth whores." He said kissing me again. We didn't fuck this time. We made love. It was like we were really one. We couldn't get enough of each other's mouths as his cock inside me became the only thing that mattered in this whole world. I knew as I held him as tight as I could, that no matter what, nothing would ever tear us apart. And as he buried himself in me and gave me his precious load, I came too, bathing our stomachs in my sticky nectar. After we both had calmed down, while his cock was still inside me, I started to feel that familiar warm feeling as he filled my guts with the second most precious thing to come from his cock. And my heart swelled.

Part 1 - The State Visit Alex stood in front of the full length gilded edge mirror in his dressing room, his eyes darting and following the reflection of his valet watching his every move the closer he got. Alex let out a gentle moan and rolled his head back at the the soft hands touching the bare skin of his neck. He couldn't help himself getting lost in the moment fleetingly allowing himself erotic pleasure whilst his valet fastened the top button of his tunic, his whole body tingled like the fingers were touching every part of him. Jackson was well versed having practiced this several times on Prince Alexander since his return from military school and his appointment as valet to the prince. It wasn't hard to comprehend how things went from duty to erotic sensations, it certainly didn't help matters when Jackson stood behind the prince almost pressing his groin against the royal arse. He was risking his job without question if he was found out and was certainly never meant to happen, the prince was so cute and provocatively sexy that they ended up tangled in a sexual attraction for each other. For the prince was desperate to free himself and finally enjoy the intimacy of a man, for Jackson it was pure unashamed pleasure. "Keep still your highness" Jackson said deliberately taking his time with the button. Alex lowered his eyes staring back at Jackson's reflection "Hurry up then" he replied. "Shut up or I will undress you again" Jackson warned catching Alex eye and smirking. Alex chuckled "You can't speak to me like that!" he exclaimed tongue in cheek. Jackson smiled "You might be a prince but in bed.." he said pulling the tunic. Alex giggled rolling his neck back again sighing "At least you perform your duties well". "Stand up straight your highness" Jackson commanded in a hushed tone partly giggling now. Alex tried to keep a straight face "Do this, do that!" he said, "Man you are bossy!". They both laughed then stopped hearing the main lounge doors open, their eyes glancing at each other through the mirror hearing the metallic clanking sound hitting the door. Alex knew this meant his brother the crown prince had entered and he quickly tried to put his royalness on, he just couldn't help smiling knowing full well he was sporting a semi erection from his valet man handling him. Jackson quickly removed his hands and stepped aside picking up a brush and running it over the tunic whilst Alex stood still. He was mustering all his strength to stop giggling but his eyes kept fleeting back to Jackson's reflection as Prince Alden entered the dressing room. Jackson stopped and turned to the prince bowing his head "Good Morning your highness". Alden saw the way his brother looked at his valet "Your late!" he said. Alex turned his head to face his brother "They are not due for another hour" he replied. Alden looked at the valet "Walk away" he said using the royal command to dismiss staff. Jackson bowed his head then turned to Alex "Your highness" he said before stepping backwards. Alden waited for him to leave "We are to attend the briefing before their arrival". Alex sighed "Whatever!" he said picking up his gloves, "And you don't dismiss my valet". "I was under the impression a valet is the last thing you wanted" Alden replied. Alex put on his gloves "Mind your own business!" he said checking himself one last time. Alden stopped Alex from walking out "Don't forget your manners spare" he said smirking. Alex nodded and stepped back bowing his head to his brother "Fuck you!" he said. Alex pushed his way out hearing his brother laugh and clanking along behind him. It was the one word his brother used that got under his skin immediately. Being the second born Prince Alexander was second in line to the throne until Alden had children then he would go further down the succession line. It had never bothered Alex growing up, his brother being three years older had started tormenting Alex when he was old enough to understand what that meant in the line of succession, he was the spare and Alden enjoyed playing on that and reminding his brother constantly. Alex loved his brother despite the tormenting and for the most part it just washed over him, if Alex was not in the mood it got under his skin. Alex soon found out that being the spare meant more freedom without the world watching his every move like a hawk, he was so thankful that the spotlight was almost always focused on Crown Prince Alden. Despite those slight differences the brothers loved each other without question and were very close, they fought, they played, they joked. The banter that went on between them was a loving one and Alden had no idea that his brother was finding the whole royal life thing hard to deal with the older he got. He knew he was different from around 14 years old and took until he was 17 to fully understand how different he was. He had had absolutely no inclination to women and often stared and watched the male members of the royal household going about their duties, thoughts of secret trysts in the numerous secret passage ways the staff used aroused him immensely. It was a heavy burden and Alex knew if he left all of this he could be free to enjoy a life he wanted, that was until he was appointed his valet Jackson. It provided some sexual satisfaction but failed to lift the restrictions that were almost suffocating him. Alden caught up with his brother "Royal protocol spare, get behind me" he said smiling. Alex stopped and waited "If I had a sword I would stick it in your back" he replied. "Somehow I don't think you are even joking!" Alden said looking back at his brother smiling. "You never use to be like this" Alex said dragging his feet behind his brother. Alden stopped and turned to his brother "Royal life bro" he said in a matter of fact way. Alex stared at him for a moment. "Our positions grew with age" Alden said sympathetically. "Maybe I just want to slip away from all this" Alex replied, "I hate it". Alden smiled "No you don't, anyway I need you by my side to make me look good". Alden glanced back at his brother affectionately, even if his suspicions were correct about Alex being gay he would love him and accept his brother no matter what. Their lives growing up had been so intricately entwinned yet despite the ribbing Alden gave his brother he knew Alex loved him the same. They approached the doors to the state reception room where the footman opened both sides 'Their royal highnesses Crown Prince of Monrovia and Prince Alexander of Monrovia' he announced to the room which was in a flurry of activity putting the final touches to make the room ready to receive the dignitaries and invited guests. Everything went quiet for a moment as they all turned and bowed or curtsied at their entrance before going back to their tasks. There in all his glory stood the man Alex hated most, Major Lipscombe or arse wiper as he referred to him as. He held the position of Master of the Household and was responsible for all their personal staff and ensuring the palace was running efficiently. Major Lipscombe was waving a piece of paper around talking to the kings private secretary and the head of royal events and ceremonies. Major Lipscombe immediately left and headed towards to the two princes bowing his head then taking them through the reception party, Alex then went off with the head of Royal Events to go through the guest list. "A word please Lipscombe" Alden said watching Alex being briefed. "Of course your highness" Major Lipscombe replied. "The valet assigned to Prince Alexander" Alden said looking at Lipscombe. "Jackson" Lipscombe confirmed, "Excellent valet and highly trained sir". Alden smirked "Maybe too well trained and a little familiar with the prince". "Really?" Lipscombe replied, "Are you sure?" he questioned Alden who nodded. "Better safe than sorry" Alden replied glancing at Alex. Lipscombe nodded "I will have him removed from the palace immediately" he offered. Alden looked at him "No, don't do that or the prince will know" he said clearly. "Swap him over with my valet" Alden said giving Lipscombe a clear order. Lipscombe nodded "Yes of course your highness" he replied. "Good" Alden replied, "Just don't let the prince know. Walk away" he said dismissing him. Major Lipscombe acknowledged and bowed his head stepping several paces backwards. Alden glanced over at his brother, he was sure about the stolen looks he saw between the valet and his brother indicated there was a little to much casualness between them and it had to stop before it got messy. His plan to swap the valets over would be taken as a promotion for Jackson, his own valet Eldred would probably be annoyed or even angry about his removal from the crown prince. Alden was no fool and knew Jackson was gay, his brother was still very impressionable and somewhat naïve when it came to life experiences and men. He had found out about Alex by pure coincident from a close friend who told him his brother was swaying more to male company as he called it. Alden was doing his best to look out for Alex and remove any staff that he got close to and effectively cutting it off at every turn, he had to maintain the dignity of Monrovia's first family. Alden was as straight as they came and he was currently dating the daughter of King Constantine of Hellenic to much fanfare across both their families and nations. Alex left the reception room and walked in to the private lounge next door where his parents the King and Queen had just arrived. He sat down next to his mother chatting for a few minutes, at least his parents spared Alex all the protocols and were very down to earth with him just like parents should be. Alden was a different matter, a stickler for protocol since he had been groomed from the age of 12 as the Crown Prince and he took it way too seriously for Alex's liking. If there was one thing that Alden found hard to deal with it was the way Alex was treated and given more freedom and flexibility. The door to the lounge opened and the footman bowed his head announcing the guests arrival on to the palace grounds, it signified a long day ahead where Prince Alexander would have to play his part. They waited until the footman signalled and opened the doors to the reception room, two trumpeters played the royal fanfare and the dignitaries turned to look at the open doors. The master of ceremonies waited for the fanfare to end 'His Majesty The King and Her Majesty The Queen' he called out loudly then pausing, 'His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Monrovia and Her Highness Dowager Queen of Monrovia'. Again he paused for a moment 'His highness Prince Alexander of Monrovia' this was his cue to cross over the threshold and enter the reception room alone and greeting the dignitaries. His mother ever the watchful one kept a close eye on Alex being his first official royal reception in full dress. The Queen was not disappointed watching her son charm the many people he met, she leaned in to her husband telling him who she thought Alex was a natural. The King turned and smiled watching his son, the ability to engage people did appear very natural to Alex and the guests instantly warmed to him vying for his time. Alex on the other hand was taking discreet glances at two of the newest crown protection officers, in fact he found that during the pre-lunch reception that he couldn't keep his eyes off them and struggled to focus a little. With the luncheon over and many guests departing except the dignitaries who were staying in the palace the royal family retired to the private family rooms for a debrief and then a few hours down time before the state banquet. The King went over and joined his son on the sofa after the debrief. "Alex you did amazing out there" his father remarked. Alex smiled "Thank you father" he replied, "Wasn't as bad as I thought it would be". The King chuckled "How would you like to take on a more public profile?" he asked. "I don't know father" Alex replied trailing off, "I am not sure I am ready or ever will be". "Alex" the King said affectionately, "You are going to make a great prince trust me". Alex nodded and his father continued "You are kind, considerate and charming all excellent qualities". Alex leaned back with a worried frown "Do I have to?" he asked cheekily. His father smiled "It is part of us Alex" he replied patting his son's knee. Alex nodded "So I will take on more of my own events?" he asked. "Eventually yes" his father replied noticing the doubtful look on Alex face. "Your mother and I have the royal visit in September to Spain" the King now said. Alex nodded "Yes I am aware of your diary" he replied. "Good, how would like you to accompany us in your official capacity?" the King asked. Alex mused a moment "Is this a royal command or choice?" he asked slightly taken back. The King chuckled "Purely your choice Alex" he said lovingly, "I would like it if you did, so would your mother". Alex smiled "Yes I would love to" he replied watching his father smile broadly. His father stood "Alex if anything is on your mind you can talk to me" he said. Alex looked up at his father but refrained from opening up "Thank you" he replied. "Come let's get some fresh air" The King said as his mother approached. Alex joined his parents for a walk around the private gardens to get some fresh air and enjoy the early summer sun before heading back to their respective royal apartments. The thought of going on an official state visit without his brother lording it up got him a little excited at the prospect. The household staff were quick on their feet receiving word the family were returning to their royal apartments and disappeared down various corridors and passages. Jackson made it to the dressing room ahead of his prince and tidied up a little waiting for Alex to appear. Alex entered walking to the dressing room "Your highness" Jackson said bowing his head. "Jackson, you sneaking up on me?" Alex asked surprised by his appearance. "Only to attend to your needs your highness" Jackson replied helping with the tunic. Alex grabbed Jackson's hand "Can you run me a bath please" he said, "I can manage the rest". Jackson nodded "Of course your highness" he replied bowing his head and leaving. Alex stood at the bathroom door watching Jackson "You want to get in with me?" he asked. Jackson turned his head folding the towel ready and smirked "No, I have work to do". Alex finished undressing and walked back to the bathroom "Thank you" he muttered. Jackson smiled "I will return at 5.30 your highness" he said bowing and leaving. "Stop calling me your highness" Alex said annoyingly. After Jackson had left Alex laid in the bath for nearly half an hour chilling out and mulling over the conversation with his father. It frightened him a little and the doubts started creeping in again, his life was careering in to the public eye. In his heart he understood the decision was already made by his birth right and it was now only a matter of time. Alex laid on the bed naked on his stomach reading the palace's social media updates. Forgetting the time he suddenly became aware of someone watching him and turned his head smiling at the grin on Jackson's face. Alex jumped off the bed and sauntered past Jackson. His clothes already laid out for the state banquet made easy work for them both. Jackson attached the scarlet red sash over the formal tunic, it rested on Alex's right shoulder down to his left hip. The scarlet red sash was only worn by the reigning monarchs and direct descendants. Jackson then picked up the silver Royal House of Monrovia coat of arms brooch and attached it to top right side of the sash, he then picked up a similar sized golden brooch with images of his parents coronation inlaid and attached it beneath the first one. Jackson stepped back and bowed "You are a fine prince your highness" he said smiling. "Fine?" Alex questioned him grinning. Jackson chuckled "Fine" he replied, "With a great arse". Alex looked at him and smiled "I am glad you approve" he replied. "You are escorting Lady Trasillion to dinner" Jackson informed him. Alex looked at him "Okay I briefly met her earlier, what do you know about her?" he asked. "Not a lot" Jackson replied, "She is chairwoman of the International HIV Foundation". "Really?" Alex suddenly replied, "That is a big charity I hear" he said. Jackson nodded "Spans many countries supporting many things" he replied Jackson stood back "Perfect, you may go" he said. Alex turned to him "No you may go" he replied laughing. Jackson opened the doors for his prince to leave, across the hallway two maintenance staff were varnishing the door to the small apartment opposite his, they both stopped and bowed as he walked past, thinking nothing more it he carried on down to the cocktail reception. The two footman bowed and opened the large double doors announcing his arrival 'His Royal Highness Prince Alexander of Monrovia' one of the footman called to the reception guests. The guests parted and followed royal protocol as Alex entered the room, he stopped and chatted casually with a few people as the reception started up again, then spotting Lady Trasillion Alex worked his way around the party and was formally introduced to her, together they waited for everyone to find and take their seats at the state banquet. Then filing out behind the King and Queen then his older brother Alex escorted Lady Trasillion in to the state banqueting hall. Alex spent most of the dinner in conversation with Lady Trasillion and subtly brought their chat around to her charitable work. He found out that she was very passionate about it and the work they did across the many countries as a joint international charity. As usual by 10pm the King, Queen and Crown Prince departed the banquet but Alex held back to talk more with his guest. Their conversation so far had been incredibly eye opening for Alex and Lady Trasillion had insisted that Alex call her Margarite. Alex put his coffee down "Margarite, does the charity have Royal Patronage?" he asked. Magarite shook her head "No, we applied twice in the last five years" she replied. She continued "I guess we ask for too much involvement on your families part". Alex nodded "Yes the King and Queen are over burdened with patronage requests" he said. Margarite nodded "Your highness this evening has been an honour but I must leave". Alex smiled and stood "Margarite it has been a pleasure talking to you" he replied. "You are too kind your highness" Margarite said curtseying. "Come to the palace and lunch with me, I would love to talk more" Alex genuinely said. "Thank you that you would be delightful" Margarite replied then took her leave. Lady Trasillion wasn't overly sure if the prince had meant his last remark or if he was just being polite and appeasing her. Alex slipped out through one of the secret doors in to the private quarters of the palace, tired and his feet aching he wandered the expansive hallways towards his rooms. On the plus side he saw the latest two recruits to the crown protection office again who joined a few months ago to start their training. He never really paid that much attention but he had noticed that both the recruits were youngish, pretty hot looking and certainly bed worthy. That thought alone made him chuckle as he turned the corner towards his rooms. Alex swung open the doors to his rooms with great fanfare and leaving them wide open knowing that Jackson wouldn't be far behind, he made his way to the dressing room and sure enough Jackson appeared through the servants door then going to the lounge area he closed the doors and returned to the dressing room. Alex stood in front of the mirror deeply lost in thought and glanced at the reflection of Jackson in the mirror and producing a small smile. It certainly didn't take Alex long to imagine the stimulating touch of his valet, even despite his tiredness his whole being felt illuminated and those familiar stirrings emerged from within his body. "Good evening your highness" Jackson said bowing his head slightly following protocol. "Jackson, get me out of this outfit please" Alex pleaded placing his arms by his side. Jackson began undoing the buttons to the tunic "You look tired" he said softly. Alex watched Jackson's hands at work "That and my feet really ache" he replied. Jackson smiled and removed the tunic hanging it up "Breeches!" he remarked. Alex spread his legs apart slightly "Go for it" he replied smirking at Jackson. "Stop flirting you little tramp" Jackson replied slipping his hand inside them. Alex moaned coming back to life "How dare you fondle a prince" he said seductively. Jackson removed his hand "You enjoy it way too much" he replied removing his shoes and breeches. Alex watched him put the clothes away. "Shall I do your shirt Alex?" Jackson asked. Alex nodded "Yes please" he replied waiting for Jackson to stand within inches of him. Jackson couldn't help smiling feeling the princes hand rubbing his cock. Alex chuckled feeling the shirt fall away exposing his young soft body. Jackson folded the shirt up ready to be taken to the laundry. He turned back to the prince and ran his hand over Alex's chest feeling the soft supple skin. Alex moaned rolling his head back and Jackson moved in tenderly kissing the neck of his prince and slowly working his way upwards until he felt the moist tenderness of his lips and mouth. Briefly they exchanged a kiss before Alex felt his feet leaving the ground and being carried towards the bedroom. Jackson laid his prince on the bed and removed his socks taking one foot he gently massaged and kissed it. Alex raised his head off the bed watching Jackson and moaning softly, his hands working his underwear down to his ankles where Jackson finished off and removed them then began undressing himself. Jackson stood there naked and climbed on the bed forcing his way between Alex's legs, his face looming closer with a gentle teasing manner until he kissed his prince lightly on the mouth, their eyes meeting briefly then all hell let lose. Jackson kissed the prince aggressively, Alex's legs flung upwards wrapping around Jackson's body whilst his hands roamed coveting every inch his valet's strong athletic build. Finally securing his arms and legs tightly around the torso he swung Jackson over on to his side. The aggression from pent up desire in their kissing slowly calmed to a more intimate flow, fingers lightly dancing and caressing each other for several minutes until Jackson rolled on to his back pulling the prince and forcing his highness to straddle across him. His hips gyrating his solid seven inch erection against Alex's arse whilst their kissing continued. Slowly inching his hips forward and using his arse until he felt the head of Jackson's cock pressed up against his hole. Alex let out a tiny cry before pushing his hips back and jiggling his arse, slowly his arse lips eased apart perfectly surrounding the head of Jackson's cock. The wriggling of his arse and upward push of Jackson's hips paved the entry way. Alex stifled a cry at the burn in his arse, his head pulled down in to a kiss and held there by Jackson's arm whilst the other circled around his body holding it firmly in place. Jackson was every part a man and a very dominant lover, something that Alex had learnt over the last few weeks combined with a sense of safety in his company allowed him to relax and enjoy their passionate romps. So enthralled in the kissing his mind completely oblivious to the pain in his arse taking more of Jackson's cock, only when Alex felt the coarseness of the pubic hair rubbing against the sensitive skin around his hole did he moan succinctly in to Jackson's mouth. The steady pace of his hips pushing up whilst his arm pulled Alex down impaling him deeper each time on his cock. He was sex, he was all man and all sex and Alex was left in no doubt each time they were together. The sweet whimpers and gasps from his prince danced in the air shrouded by their intimate reaction towards each other. Jackson speared Alex's mouth with his tongue feeling the start of his orgasm, his arm pulling Alex's mouth tighter to his own kissing him with sexual aggression and urgency, his hips jabbed and thrusted up in rapid succession before holding them aloft clenching his arse muscles and feeling the freedom of his cock pulsing out his orgasm. Alex gyrated his hips, no longer did he try to free himself and pull off before the orgasm, after feeling the exhilarating power of Jackson's orgasm once before by accident he needed more of it. Alex had slipped into the rush and thrill of feeling Jackson's orgasm, he was after all a man who enjoyed sex and never pulled out when he was done. Alex kissed him delicately on the mouth then leaned up pushing his arse down firmly on his cock, slowly working his arse on the cock he allowed Jackson to take hold his royal cock rubbing it gently. Jackson loved this part even more, watching the prince stimulating himself on his cock until he would roll his head back and shudder, expelling his cum on Jackson's chest then finally falling forward wrapping themselves in each others arms kissing once again. Finally disentangling themselves Alex laid in his arms. Often in this state Jackson could feel the vulnerability and the insecurity of the prince, he was a far cry from his sometimes arrogant brother and seemed almost lost and in desperate need of a real companion who was level headed. Jackson was not the person for Alex and a silent truth existed between them knowing this fact. "Do you enjoy living in the palace?" Alex suddenly asked stroking Jackson's chest. Jackson stroked Alex's face "Yes, to serve crown and country is the best job" he replied. Alex leaned up "You don't find it oppressive at times?" he asked, "I do" he exclaimed. "How so, I mean you are a prince and it is your home?" Jackson replied looking curious. "It never use to bother me, sometimes it feels like a prison" Alex said with sadness. Alex laid back down "I just want some freedom, I want to be me, not the prince". Jackson chuckled "You will have a little more freedom soon" he replied stroking his head. Alex leaned up again looking at him. "Your crown protection officer" Jackson said. "Oh dam, I forgot about that. A fucking shadow following me around" Alex replied annoyingly. A brief silence fell between them. "I want to love who I want to love" Alex spoke softly. Jackson looked knowingly at him and Alex continued "There is an expectation of me". "Talk to your parents Alex and explain how you feel" Jackson said assuring him. Alex stoked Jackson's chest "I fear they would be disappointed" he replied. Jackson kissed him on the head "The Governor Premier will be on your side Alex". Alex sighed "Yes I know" he replied yawning and stretching. Jackson laughed quietly and kissed him "I have to go it is nearly 1am" he said getting up. Jackson dressed whilst Alex watched him. "What time do you want waking?" he asked. Alex shrugged "Usual time" he replied, "Bed sheets will need changing in the morning". Jackson smiled "Messy little prince aren't you" he said leaning down to kiss him. "You shouldn't cum so much" Alex replied looking at him, "Walk away sexy" he chuckled. With that Jackson disappeared laughing quietly and heading back to his quarters. Alex laid in bed with the scent of Jackson still strong on the pillow, he rolled over hugging the pillow closely and shuffling away from the damp patch where Jackson's cum had seeped out of his arse.

I went over to the couch and managed to pick Katie up and take her to her bedroom. She flopped down on the bed and sighed. I got changed into something more comfortable, just a tank top and shorts, when I closed the drawer the container of poppers rolled out from under another pair of shorts. My cock twitched, betraying me, I put the tiny bottle in my pocket. As I exited the room I set up her umbrella against her door so if she opens it, I'll hear it and have enough warning. I enter the living space to find Cory and Stephen on the couch kissing and playing with each other. Stephen called me over. "Hmm, you need a better outfit, Cory," he said patting him on the ass "go give him something to wear." Cory smiled and got up and pulled me to the bedroom. "Have you ever worn a jock strap?" he said opening a drawer. "No is that those ass-less things?" "Yes, Damn you straight boys are boring nowadays. Here." he handed me a tiny piece of fabric. "lets see it". I slowly dropped my shorts and stepped into the jock, pulling it up all the way. It felt super strange, very exposed. "Really? Nasty pig?" I said finally reading the words on the strap. "I saw you that night, you're a nasty pig, just in training. Put this tank top on." I put the tight tank top on, grabbed my shorts and walked out to Stephen with Cory behind me. "Atta girl, I just let Danny into the building, you should let him in." As he finished that sentence the door opened and there stood Danny smiling. "Oh what a great surprise!" he said walking up to me, inspecting and circling me. His hand rested on the waistband and traveled along the rim to my back, he dropped his hand and gave my ass a squeeze. "On your knees bitch, I haven't cum yet today I'm over due." I got on my knees in front of him, I could see a bulge in his shorts. "He is not a big guy, there's no way his cock is this big" I thought to myself. "Come on sweetie, bring out your treat" I reached up and tucked my fingers under the waistband of his shorts and pulled down, He cock sprang free from his underwear underneath and gently slapped my cheek. My mouth opened a bit in surprise. And then I realized I must have looked like one of those countless porns with "cock reactions" from the girls. "Go slow first, kiss all over my cock." I did as I was told, kissing the base, the underside, the sides and of course the head. His hand started to gently caress my head, running through my hair. "Lets go to the couch." Danny said stepping over to the couch and sitting next to Stephen. Stephen patted the couch next to him and I got on my knees facing him and Danny, reaching over Stephen to take Danny's massive cock into my mouth. Stephens hand rubbed my lower back, my ass and my legs. Danny's cock tasted freshly washed and was really putting a strain on my mouth and jaw, I'm barely in it. Danny's hands helped guide my head up and down his shaft. I did my best to take him as deep as I could, but I couldn't help but gag. He was gentle about it, when I would gag he would let up and slow down. He seemed to get close and he stopped me, "He needs some loving too." I felt a mouth press against my exposed asshole and a hand fished my cock out of the jock strap. then Stephens hand grabbed my hand, I was jacking Stephen off with my free hand, as I started to go down on Danny again trying my best to make him cum. Cory was jerking my cock while eating my ass, I had never felt a sensation like it before, his tongue working in and out, all around my puckered hole. Danny got worked quickly, moaned and grabbed my head again forcing my head down as he came into my mouth. Stream after stream coating my mouth, they were right, it was sweet. Stephen extended his legs and sighed, his foot kicking my shorts and I heard the bottle of poppers leave the pocket and roll across the floor, and everything stopped, I gulped. "You dirty slut, when were you planning on taking those?" Stephen said. "Right now" Danny said. "Go get it on your hands and knees" he said playfully slapping my face. I stepped down to the floor and crawled across the room to grab the poppers. I turned around and all three guys had their cocks in their hands gently stroking and watching me. "Go ahead". I shook the bottle, took a hit and was starting to feel really good. "Go to the bathroom and get in the tub you nasty pig" Danny said. Stephen and Cory both acted excited, "ooooo" and they got up and went to their bedroom as I got up and went to the bathroom, Danny following me with a hand on my ass. As we entered the bathroom Danny practically slammed the door, he pinned me against it and said "Have you ever kissed a guy?" I shook my head no. "You kiss me like I'm your girlfriend and I might let you leave this bathroom dry." I leaned down to meet his lips and quickly his tongue entered my mouth, we kissed for quite a while and other than the bit of scruff I'm not used to, it was pretty hot. My cock was pressing against the jock strap. Danny stopped the kiss, reached for my hand where the poppers were and lifted it up. "take 2 hits, 1 in each nostril. Then tell me you what you think I brought you in here for" I took the two hits as told and I could feel my inhibitions leave me. "You were going to piss on me?" I asked. "Do you want me to piss on you?" "I want you to do what you want," came out of my mouth. "what the fuck" I thought. "In the tub piggy" he said giving my ass a big slap. I opened the curtain and climbed in the tub getting on my knees. "You don't have to drink it all but you do need to try 1 mouthful." he said. I stared up at him and saw him relax as he let out a sigh. a stream of off clear piss trickled to my knees, up to my thighs, getting more powerful as he went up my body to my face, I opened my mouth and let it fill up. I tried to swallow but it was tough, as I struggled to figure it out. He let the stream wet my hair and continue to coat my body. *Clunk* I came to my senses. The umbrella I set up in Katies room had fell over. She's awake. There was a knock at the door. Danny called out, "1 second sweatheart". He motioned to open my mouth again, his stream filling my mouth. I swallowed it, he handed me the poppers and said "2 more hits". "Fuck" I thought, "what is he going to do!" he flushed the toilet clocked the curtain and opened the door. "Hey sweetie here you go." and I heard Katie enter the bathroom, sit and use the toilet. I was terrified, sitting in the tub less that 3 feet away, in a jock strap, covered in piss. I lifted the bottle to my nose and took a slow and deep hit of the poppers. Katie sniffled, finished, got up and left the bathroom, I heard her go back to her room and shut the door. I relaxed in the tub. I can't believe I didn't get caught. The door opened again and I practically jumped. "Oh. My. God." I heard Stephen say, "I can't believe you didn't get caught." "I know me too" I said about to get up. "Ah ah ah, stay there, we have to go you nasty little piggy" Both Cory and Stephen were standing there, semi soft cocks in hand pointed at me. The streams started to flow in the same way Danny's started, on my knees, all the way up to my face. "Did you drink Danny down?" Cory asked. I nodded. "Then open up" Stephen said. My mouth quickly filled with their piss and spilled all over me. they were done faster than Danny. "Danny wanted to fuck your ass but wanted to know if you ever tested POZ." "I tested negative last week." "Oh fuck" Cory said. "Isn't that a good thing?" I asked. "Yes," Stephen said, "Unless Thomas finds out, then he won't rest until he converts you" "Let's hope he never finds out then" I said standing up. "We're happy you're neg...for now. We have a lot of friends that want a piece of your ass." Cory said. "Yeah it will be a lot easier to share you" Stephen said. "That's funny guys, we'll see." "Rinse off and join us tonight. We get a piece first"

The Poz Ranch Chapter Six Cody was still bent over the table, arms above his head restrained, legs spread and restrained at the ankles, and with a blind fold over his eyes. His cock was throbbing, not under his body, but pointed down at the table’s edge. “Cody,” Kace said, “You are about to have the great honor of having Master Jack’s corrupted seed fucked into your neg hole. Your hole will be scarred with his unmedicated strain” I heard someone, I assumed was Master Jack, undressing near by. “Tell me Cody,” Master Jack said, “What is your purpose?” I panicked mentally, then blurted out. “My purpose is to bring pleasure to men’s cocks” “He’s a receptive boy” Kace said. “How are you to provide that pleasure?” “By the use of my mouth and my hole” “And?” That I did not know or figured out. “I don’t know what else, Sir” “You are to be a vessel for the seed of men, but your true desire of seed is for poz seed” I felt a hand run across my ass. It was rough like a working hand. Without warning, I felt his hard thick cock pop through my hole. He pushed hard and my pucker released, allowing him to drive his cock deep into my cum filled hole. I felt the hot cum push out between my pucker and his cock, then run down my thighs. He pushed until his balls were against my ass. “Kace, get under him and collect the cum that is leaking out” I heard Kace move and then felt something cold scrapping up my thighs, collecting the cum. Master Jack started to pull out and the ridge of his cock head pulled more cum out of my hole. As Master Jack fucked me and Kace collected the cum, I could hear them speaking but could not understand it. Master Jack’s hands were on my hips, gripping me tight. Suddenly, he pulled one away and then slapped my ass cheek hard. I yelped from the surprise. “Pain often accompanies pleaser” he said, slapping my ass again. “Some men enjoy inflicting pain on their toys” He was pumping his cock in and out at a steady pace. I struggled to keep my pucker relaxed with his pounding. “Other’s enjoy the power of his toy, bringing him to the brink of the unconscious world, but cutting off his air supply” He fucked me harder as Kace still collected the cum that was being pulled out of my hole by his big cock. I could hear him grunting as he fucked me. “You will find that most men just want to fuck a hole, any hole and shoot their seed deep inside.” “I am a cum whore” I said without being asked. “You are correct Cody and will always be a cum whore. You learned your place quickly” He rammed his cock in harder and harder. I felt the table moving a bit forward with each thrust. He was power driving me with his cock. Harder and Harder. My hole was in pain with each thrust, but I embraced that pain as pleasure. “I’m going to fucking cum and knock up this worthless fucking faggot” he yelled. I closed my eyes under the blindfold and squeezed my pucker the best I could. “That’s it faggot, clamp that sloppy fuck hole around my thick cock. Fucking milk my foul seed into you hole.” He grunted over and over as he pounded me, harder and harder. “Fuck my hole, Sir” I begged, “use me as the fucking toy I am. Inject me with your poz cum.” His hands gripped my hips tighter and he rammed his cock in deep. HIs piss slit opened and his load shot out, over and over. I could feel the heat from his cum coating my insides. As quickly as he shot up my hole, he pulled out and left. I didn’t have time to thank him for his load. “Cody, you have done well” Kace said. I heard him move towards the door, open it and say: “Clean him up and take him back to his cell” I laid there waiting. I heard two sets of foot steps approach me. “Fuck boy, you are a cummy mess” one said with a laugh. The unrestrained me, put the hood over my head and dragged me out of the room. Once in the hall, I could hear the sounds of fucking coming from the rooms we passed. Moans were heard mostly, but I did hear sobs coming from others. I was taken to the shower room, I knew that’s where I was from the cold tile floor. “Once the door is closed, you can take off the hood, clean up and then assume the position” With a bit of a slam, the door closed and I set forth my tasks. I turned on the shower to get some hot water, but quickly learned there was none. Bracing myself mentally, I stepped into the cold water and quickly cleaned myself of the wet and dried cum. I brushed a finger in my crack and jumped when it ran across my hole, which was still a little open, but very sore. A thud at the door made me hurry up more. I dried and put my hood back over my head and knelt on the floor with hands behind my back. I was dragged out of the room and put back in my cell. Once inside and with the door locked I took off my hood and discovered two things on my cot. A huge butt plug with a note that said “Up the hole it goes” “Wear it until you are told not to” I picked it up and then saw at the bottom of the sheet of paper was written: “We are watching” I placed the plug at my hole and pushed. It went in slowly and painfully. It took a few tried but I did get it to pop in. My pucker squeezed and twitched as it engulfed the widest part then narrowed. The other thing waiting for me was a covered bowl. I took off the cover and found something that looked like oatmeal waiting for me. I slowly ate the food and laid down to sleep.

I decided to go to the cruising woods Sunday afternoon and hooked up with a very well hung 31 yr old Bosnian guy. After deep throating him and him deep rimming my cunthole he got down to some deep rough arse raiding. After about 10 minutes there was a big flash and immediate loud bang as the heavens opened! The woods isn’t ideal in a thunderstorm and with us both eager to carry on I invited him to come back to mine and carry on fucking. He raided my cunthole deep and rough with his thick 9” uncut dick until around 8:30pm making me cum twice and bred 3 load of thick creamy sperm balls deep in me. After he left I got online hunting for more dick, my cunthole & I wanted more raiding by the big meaty Bosnian beast but he wasn’t into chems & he’d drained his balls, he only went soft after dumping the 3rd load. I got chatting to my Nigerian muscle daddy fuck bud Ade, he wasn’t able to meet but gave me the details of a 28 yr old Ghanaian lad he’d recently tag teamed & double fucked another fuck bud with. His name is Coffie, 6’1” tall with a very fat 9.5”uncut dick, I msg’d him and after a short wait he replied and was very up for a long hard cloudy session giving my cunthole what it needed! He got here just before 11pm and even after the Bosnian raiding my sloppy cunthole was a tight fit for his girth and he had to ease his full length in me at first. He’s a very dominant rough top with a very very sexy deep voice and he’s a real alpha breeding top! It’s now Monday, 6pm and he’s still here and we’re having a short break before resuming our session! His stamina is very impressive, the break is for my benefit cos I needed a brief timeout from howling & writhing in ecstasy! He’s been mercilessly working my prostate and I’ve cum so many times now my dick is just dry pumping when I orgasm! He’s bred 8 big loads in me and my cunthole is so damn creamy & sloppy I had to get some plastic sheeting from the loft to put under the sheets cos we’ve made the towels so wet. He’s just shoved four of his big thick fingers in my pussy & ordered me to put my phone down! Grrrr!

I was visiting the local college campus last week. I was nit expecting anything nor was I looking. In the bookstore I saw this well built college boy looking at me He came over and we made small talk for a while. He then asked me if was into guys at all. I said yes and he said he dorm room was a block away. Once inside he made a phone call and we started to make out. There was a knock on the door and his twin brother was there. we all get undressed and both had huge cocks. I started sucking the one and I could feel the other playing with my ass. Before I knew it he was in me. He said they do not use condoms. Before I knew it I could hear him groining. The brother I was sucking said give it to me and he did I could feel the cum dripping down my leg. he pulled out and the one I was sucking said his turn. I was cleaning up the first while I felt the other one cumming we laid down on the bed and they gave me towel as I had so much cum dripping out. After 30 min or so we repeated the action and both gave me another load. The first one gave me his cell and said he would text me when both were free

Was pretty much a pig bottom all weekend. Saturday I went to a cookout, and ended up getting fucked by a redneck couple I'd never met before. Both had nice 8" cocks, and they gave me 4 loads before the cookout was over. Then this afternoon my really fat bear buddy with the beercan cock stopped by and bred me twice. Felt great and enjoyed relaxing with his load leaking out of my ass.

The Old Cemetery Chapter Seven As Roy moved away, the man with the cock ring stepped up to take his place. I reached for a brown bottle and huffed in deeply as he pressed his purple, bloated cock head against my hole. I knew this cock was going to stretch me open more. I felt the pressure that the cock head as applying to my used pucker, the tip just entering the gap of my hole. He push more, but just slightly as if he was teasing my hole with the tip. “Fucking drive that fat fucker deep in his hole” Coach Wood yelled. “Yeah fucker, prep that hole for the Angel of Death” All eyes were on the cock about to slid into my hole. The man behind the mask stared directly into my eyes and gripped my hips. “Get ready boy” the man said. I fucking knew who that man was. Holy fucking christ. The man rammed his cock head into my hole, driving his thick hard cock all the way down to the root. I could feel the cock ring press against my ass. I yelped, holding back a scream. “Take the pain” he said. He pulled completely out, then rammed his cock into my hole again. I screamed this time. “Nothing like a blood boiling scream in an old cemetery” Chief said evilly. “Keep it up boy and you will walk the dead” Samael said. My eyes were so wide I thought they would pop out, tears ran down my check as this sadistic fucker pulled out again, then rammed his cock all the way back in. “Fuck yeah man” Principal Jackson said, “I see more pink cum coming out” “Mr. X’s cock is better than a tooth brush to prep a hole for conversion” Roy said. “That’s fucking right, but he wrecks the hole” Mr. X, not his real name, was now pumping his cock in and out, pulling until his head was just inside my sore pucker. My inside was feeling more pain as he pushed in. His cock was huge. His eyes were locking to mine. His fucking was not just physical, but his stare made it spiritual. His dark eyes looked like death. His stare was cold and unfeeling. His fuck was rough and animalistic. There was not soul in his eyes, they were blank, dead. Chills ran down my spine the longer I stared into his eyes. He continued to fuck my hole, driving in me harder and harder. The coffins I was on began to slide on the cold marble floor. He stepped forward to keep in my ass. “Fuck man, I have never seen Mr. X this turned on” Mac said. I was biting my lip to keep from yelping, moaning and screaming. There was nothing about this man fucking me that felt right. It was cold. HIs cock pulled out until the head was just inside my sore pucker and then the shaft rammed all the way back in, the head pushing against my second ring. “Looks like he’s going for the inner pucker” “This boy is going to be walking funny tomorrow” Coach said. Mr. X kept fucking me harder and harder. His shaft was so hard that it felt as if a small baseball bat was moving in and out of my hole. The other men stood around and were jacking their cocks as I was being fucked. Two of the men had their cock in one hand and one of my ankles in the other, holding my legs up and wide apart. Mr. X grabbed my balls and slowly squeezed. He built more and more pressure on them as he thrusted in and out. I felt the pain building. My cock was leaking pre-cum as he squeezed. I never felt so much painful pleasure before. I started to buck my hips, lifting them and meeting his cock as he fucked me. I was so turned on. “Fucker likes it rough” Roy said. I felt my cum load building quickly. I knew he was going to make me shoot my load. As he pumped more pre-cum leaked out. I gripped the edges of the coffin and held on. I could feel my hips starting to pulsate. My cock jumped and twitched as my load shot out of my piss slit. When Mr. X saw me cumming he squeezed my balls tighter. I covered my chest and stomach in ropes of thick cum. Mr. X never stopped fucking me as I shot. His cock slid in and out of my sloppy sore hole. My cock and balls grew sensitive, but he never released my balls. I could hear him grunting as he thrusted in and out of my hole. He sped up his thrusts and soon was shooting ropes of poz cum deep into my hole. I felt the underside of his shaft twitch as the cum shot out. He continued to fuck me as he shot. He never stopped. His cock was still hard and he was fucking me more. He was damn near out of breathe and I was worried he would pass out or fuck even worse, die and fall on me trapping me under his corpse. He used his body to move his cock back and forth in and out of my hole. I could feel his weight pushing me as he thrusted in. He quickly started grunting again. “Mr. X is gonna load you again with poz cum boy” Samael said. The cock rammed deep in me and I felt his cum shot out into my hole. This load was a big as the first. His cock twitched just like before. “My turn now” Samael said. Mr. X slowly pulled his cock out. It was still bloated and hard. He walked up to the side of the coffin, so his cock was near my mouth. Samael positioned himself at my hole and pushed in. I opened my mouth, forgetting about the fucking I was getting and took Mr. X’s throbbing cock into my mouth. His hand rested on the back of my head as I sucked his cock clean. He pushed my head, forcing more of his cock into my mouth. I could taste the cum and blood on his cock. I eagerly swallowed it. I gagged over and over on his massive cock. I could see the cock ring but my lips could never reach it. Samael was pumping my hole hard. He reached between my legs and grabbed my nipples. Twisting them hard as his hips pumped his cock in and out of my hole. “Fuck” he said, “this boy is loaded good. Love me some sloppy boy cunt” Mr. X was now thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth. I felt his cock push hard against my throat. I gagged. “Choke that fucker” someone yelled. Mr X pushed harder and faster. I panicked and gagged more. If he fucks my mouth like he did my ass, I was in deep trouble. Samael’s cock was pulling out of my ass and ramming back in, over and over. It wasn’t as painful as when Mr. X did it, but it was making my hole even more sore. I was concentrating more on sucking Mr. X’s rigid cock, trying not to choke on its bloated head. Mr. X clinched his fist on the back of my head, grabbing my hair and pulling. HIs cock was pumping in and out of mouth. His cock was getting thicker and harder with each pump. “Feed that boy at both ends” Mac yelled. “Fuck man, we should have shot this on video and sold it” Principal Jackson said. I moaned at that. The thought of being filmed having twisted gay sex, getting pozzed or anything fucked up turned me on. I felt my soft cock twitch and grow. Samael pumped harder and harder, gripping my hips as he did. I heard Mr. X grunting but Samael was growling. His growl came from deep inside, it was evil sounding. The Angel of Death had taken over. His eyes glazed over and his face twitched and snarled. It was like looking at someone who was demon possessed. I could see him out of the corner of my eye, his body was rigid and stiff, all his muscles contracted. The veins in this arms and chest protruded. Mr X, pushed in as deep as he could. His cock pulsed and twitched as the ropes of cum shot out of his piss slit and hit the back of my throat, choking me. I gagged and coughed. Cum shot up and out of my nose. The ropes of cum shot out. Samael was ramming my hole hard with long strokes. His cock was close, it had thickened and got harder as Mr X shot and smothered my throat with cum. He growled loudly and rammed his whole body into me. I could feel his cock shooting his deadly load deep into me, mixing with all the other men’s cum, mutating the strains. Mr. X pulled out a little and I caught my breath. I licked around his shaft as I breathed in through my nose. Samael was slowly pumping my hole. “Boy’s had a big night” Coach said. “Let’s hope the strains infected him,” Chief said, “Doc will have another fuck flu to treat” Samael’s soft cock popped out and Mr. X pulled his cock out and I was allowed off the coffins. My legs were weak since they had been in the air a long time. “Get your ass home boy” Mac said, “Your daddy will be getting up soon” Someone slapped my ass and I hurried out of the mausoleum as the men laughter echoed inside. Naked, I ran straight for my bike and jumped on. The cum was slowly leaking with every pump of the pedals. I didn’t care who saw me, hell at this hour no one would. I went straight home, climbed through my window and climbed into me. I grabbed my cock and stroked out a load, thinking that that might be my last load of negative cum.

When I was ten having a sleep over at a friends house his eighteen year old brother forced me down on his cock! It came completely out of no where when I was sleeping, blew in my mouth and threatened to tell everyone I knew. At that age you take threats like that seriously, so I stayed quiet. We played football for the same club and he continued to use the threat as blackmail. For the rest of that year before my family moved towns he blew load after load into my mouth on Saturday mornings when he had his only chance to get near me. Honestly at the time it scared the crap out of me, but I really got a taste for it. Fast forward three years and I'm going to a private all boys school on South Tce in Adelaide. Any of the locals would know that in the late 80's it was less than 200m from two of the main beats, a gay bar and the only sauna in town. Every day I'd walk home through what is essentially a large vacant dark park. Through the first part of the year I didn't really take in the guys wondering around during the early evenings, by the time winter hit and I had rugby training in the evening and was walking home in the dark it was a different story. One night I had a guy straight up ask me if I wanted to suck his cock as I walked past, at this stage in life I've worked out I'm bi and have gone through puberty. I still don't know how a had the nerve to say yes, I followed the guy into the bushes and took his load. That was the first of many, with many different guys. The number of times I climbed into the back of taxis and hire cars to blow someone over the next five years I couldn't count. Looking back on it pre internet, I'm guessing the word had got out that a cute little cock sucker was about. I only ever had one bad experience when a guy was very rough with me, which looking back is a huge surprise. At the start when guys asked if I wanted to fuck I'd always say no and never had an issue. I lost my virginity in the parklands during my second year at that school, a guy I'd regularly blown had me sit on him one evening with some poppers up my nose, fuck it hurt, but it was so good at the same time when they kicked in. Fourteen year old me had zero concept of condoms or anything safe, fuck knows how I ignorantly survived that time during the height of the Aids crisis in Australia, more dumb luck than anything at a guess! I spent my twenties in hetro relationships after finishing school, with only ever a few parkland walks when drunk on a Saturday night. My late thirties and forties have been very much about catching up on missed chances! Living life to the fullest again these days! Good fun looking back though

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.

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.”

The Old Cemetery Chapter Two I took all afternoon noon preparing what he called my boy was nice and clean. I had to guess how to do it, so it was a little trial and error, but eventually I got myself ready. I told mom, I had too much soda today and didn’t want dinner. I went to my room and laid in bed trying not to stroke my cock. I wanted to save it for whatever was going to happen tonight. One thing that I knew was predictable was that my parents went to bed at nine o’clock exactly. It’s what they had done for decades. I knew their pills would kick in and they would be dead to the world, so to speak. Dressed in only my loose gym shorts and tennis shoes with a bag containing shorts (just in case). I jump on my bike and headed to the other side of town, then down a country road that went along the old cemetery. There was a small wooded area near the back of the cemetery where I could stash my bike and bag. It took about fifteen minutes to get to the woods. My stomach was in knots with anticipation and fear of what I was getting myself into. I dropped my bike to the ground and hid behind a small bush, watching. It wasn’t long until I saw two men walking between the old headstones. They were wearing dark clothes, what looked like a cape with a hood and a mask. The mask freaked me out. It was one I had read about in the library when I was researching the plague. It was had a bird-like beak which was to protect them from being infected with the Black Death. What the fuck was this. I watched as they walked with the moon shining behind them, outlining their silhouette. They moved silently in the night towards a very large mausoleum. Before they entered, they both looked around as to make sure no one was around then quickly entered. As soon as the door shut, I moved from behind the bush and made my way to the mausoleum. I stooped down and stopped behind a few headstones, until I was at the door. I looked around and made sure no one was about and quickly stepped inside. It was almost pitch black in darkness inside. The only light was from two candles inside a dirty fixture handing from the ceiling. I moved in slowly, my cock growing inside my short. I kept low to the ground and stopped at a corner where the hall I was in became a T intersection. I looked to my right and saw them. Six men all dressed the same: dark clothing, cape with a hood and the black death mask. I held my breath as I listened to their chant. Mors Sanctus Currere Per Viens Labem Semen Meum Alii Possint Maculare Contagia They chanted this thirteen time from my count. I was about to get up and run, but it was then after they had done chanting that they started to remove their clothing. I watch as each man removed their black capes first. Then they removed their shirts, exposing their massive pecs. I stared at the hairy one wondering if it was Mac’s. Soon their shoes were kicked off and they made little piles of their clothing along the walls. The foot odors were overwhelming. I watch their hands unbutton their pants, then unzip them and drop the to the floor. Bending over I saw them step out of them and put them on the pile. Each man was undressed and soon began to stroking their cocks. I gasped and alerted them to my presence. Before I could get up and run, one of the men grabbed my arm, keeping me from escaping. “Well, well, well” the voice under the mask said, “who do we have here?” “I recognized him,” another voice said, “That’s Cole” “Cole?” asked another voice. I recognized that voice that was Principal Jackson. I swallowed hard. The men had not stopped stroking their thick hard cocks. Their piss slits were leaking clear pre-fuck juice. “Bring him over to me” Principal Jackson demanded. I was dragged over to him. His body was amazing. Huge muscles and furry. I felt my cock throb in my shorts and my mouth started to produce spit. “Get those fucking shorts off of his ass” he said. I felt multiple hands grab my short, some at the waist band, some at the legs. Without warning they pulled. The fabric gave way instantly. I felt the cool air in the mausoleum flood over my naked body. “Look how hard his cock is!” someone said. “Let’s get a look at that hole” a voice said, “I have lusted after that ass during physical education for years.” Fuck that’s Coach Woods. I now knew three of the men in the mausoleum. I wondered who the others were. I was turned around and bent over. My ass spread open revealing my pink virgin pucker. “Look at that pucker,” Mac said, “It’s going to feel good around my thick meat. I am going to stretch him open” I felt fingers probing my hole, slowly running circles around my sensitive ring. I felt hot air on my hole, then suddenly it was wet. Someone had spit on it. “Shove a finger up that fuck hole” Coach Woods said, “Shove it in deep” The anonymous finger pushing in hard and was soon deep in my hole. I moaned from the pain. I felt my hole twitched as the finger slid out and back in. “Open that tight hole” a voice said, “Let’s initiate him into the Death Club” Panic over too me again. “Let’s get him on his back and his legs up in the air,” someone said. “Fuck, those feet will touch God when we are through”

"Hey babe, hopefully you weren't waiting long today." Katie came into her room, dropped her laptop bag and sat on the edge of the bed. "The guy's friends have been asking about you all week! You must have been the life of the party last weekend!" "Really? haha.." I said nervously, "who has been asking?" "Literally every guy they've hung out with this week has asked if you were home. Danny, Matt, you name it they all wanted to hang out with you" "Oh that's weird, I mean I chatted with them a bit but nothing crazy." "Are you sure they didn't see you naked or anything? Did they see anything they liked?" He said playfully rolling over and giving my cock a rub through my shorts. Before I could say anything she got up and picked up her small purse. "I'm hungry, lets go get something" and went out into the living room with her roommates. I grabbed my phone, wallet and keys and followed. I was nervous as fuck, did someone spill the beans? We left the apartment and when we got down to the car I told Katie I needed to use the bathroom. I ran upstairs and went into the living room, I didn't even know how to confront the roommates about this. I just let it out. "Katie asked if your friends saw anything they liked at the party last weekend! Who said something" "Woah there got my ass fucked last weekend, no one said anything. We were here the whole time, and we didn't say anything. She must have been joking." Stephen said standing up and walking to me. "BUT, it's getting really hard to keep the secret, you're the talk of the town. you're lucky Thomas didn't know your name" "What the f-" "We've kept it for you so far but we want some fun don't we babe." Cory stood up smiling and went into their bedroom. he came back out with lube and a butt plug and handed them to Stephen. "Lower your shorts and bend over, you'll wear this out to dinner. If you don't, we text a guest of our party that you are here tonight and want more than Katie can give you." I wanted to keep things simple, the less I have to explain to Katie the better. I lowered my shorts and bent over. Stephen put lube on the toy and pressed it against my hole. My ass rejected the toy over and over, I am still very tight. "Goddamn, Hey Cory he needs some help." Cory got up and went to the fridge, grabbed a bottle of poppers and put it under my nose. I took a hit and immediately felt the effects. Cory placed one hand on the small of my back and slowly pressed the plug in, It felt bigger than it looked. I stood up and turned around, pulling my pants up. Stephen was still holding the plug I saw Cory come in the room with. "What's in my ass if you're still holding the plug?" I said reaching around to feel. "Its remote controlled sweetie", he held up his phone and there was a switch with numbers along side it. "Remember, it stays in your ass the entire time you're out or you might have a guest tonight." "What do you mean remote controlled" His finger went up to the phone and he dragged the cursor from 0 to 10. My ass started vibrating, with a strong sensation right above my dick in my lower stomach. "Are you serious I have to wear this all night!?" "All night" Cory said watching like a little kid at a ball game. "I don't know if he'll make it babe, who are we going to text tonight?!" "He's right, the entire time you're out. and we'll be having fun with this!" He turned me around by my shoulders and gently pushed me out the door. Dinner tasted good, but my mind was elsewhere, Katie was telling me about work and I couldn't concentrate. Luckily the guys didn't have as much fun with the toy as I thought they were, but they definitely got me changing my tone of voice once or twice, and Katie only once wondered what the vibration sound was from. Instead of Ubering home Katie wanted to walk because she's always sitting at work. I felt like every guy we walked past either knew I was the guy Thomas bred, or that I had a plug in my ass. We got back to the apartment and Katie went into the bathroom. I walked over to the couch, "Wow good job!" Stephen said turning me around and feeling the plug still in my ass. "Ok Fine... let's take it out but will you wear the smaller one?" he said with puppy dog eyes. "Seriously? Do I have to" "No I guess not, but let's hang out tonight us 4 and have some drinks, play a game or two." "I'll suggest it to Katie when she gets out" As soon as Katie exited the bathroom Cory practically tackled her. "Shots!??" He said grabbing her shoulders excitedly. She laughed and said sure let's do it. She's a light weight so about 4-5 shots of tequila in she was talking silly and saying we should go out clubbing. Sure enough with some board games turned into drinking games and passed out on the couch. I was nervous for what was in store for me. Cory went and grabbed a small glass from the cupboard, "You've had a load in your ass, but you've never tasted cum have you?" "No I definitely haven't" "What!?" Stephen said, "You haven't even tried your own?!" "No I haven't it always seems weird after I cum." "Well you're in for a treat." Stephen said patting me on the shoulder, "Us three are going to cum in that glass, and you're going to drink it, or we call a party guest." "How are we going to cum in the glass?" I sighed and said. "We'll go easy, just stroking ourselves and finish into the glass but you have to drink it after you cum in it to." "Fine. it won't kill me, but I don't know if I can handle a guest" We all pulled out our cocks and holy crap, They were both very... gifted, Cory cut and Stephen uncut, both bigger than my cock and standing taller than I've ever seen. They got to work smiling to each other and occasionally closing their eyes as they got to business. Cory came first and it dribbled into the glass, a good amount thick and very white. Stephen took a bit longer but when he came I thought he was going to wake up Katie and for a second thought he'd fill the glass. stream after stream it was unbelievable. I struggled. I finally got hard but it was so weird masturbating in front of guys let alone my girlfriends roommates. "I don't think I can tonight guys" I said, my cock flopping down. "That's ok, just drink ours." Cory said handing me the glass. I took a big sigh and went to throw it back like a shot. "Ah, ah ah! we want to see it in your mouth!" Stephen said. I lifted the glass and took it all in and showed them their cum in my mouth. It was sweet, salty but it stung my tongue and the back of my throat. The guys celebrated and wanted to know how I liked it. I told them it wasn't bad and was easier than the shots of alcohol. "That's good news" Cory said, "Go take Katie to bed and we'll call Danny over, he has the sweetest cum. "What!?" I exclaimed, "but I drank your guy's cum, like you said!" "We know, but we wanted all three of our cum loads in there. You'll be sucking your first dick tonight! We're so excited for you!"

"Hey Stephen how are you doing?" I say walking into my girlfriends apartment. We're pretty new but with her crazy work schedule and the uncertainty of traffic her roommates were ok with her giving me a key so I could hang out and wait for her. "I'm good, a light day at the office and an exciting weekend planned ahead", he smiled as he changed the channel and dipped his hand into a bowl of snacks. "Oh? What's going on this weekend?" I asked as I entered my girlfriends room to drop my weekend bag off. "Cory's birthday party is this weekend!" "OH that's right! Shoot I wonder if Katie remembered." "You're cute", he laughed, "you guys don't need to get him anything, though it wouldn't hurt if you'd treat this more like home and walk around shirtless once in a while." "Funny, though I'm sure Katie wouldn't mind either." I said brushing it off. "You guys should just hang out tomorrow, drinks, music, games. The usual, but with more people." "Sounds fun, but I don't know Katie's schedule. But I'm sure we'll join." I went into the room and laid down on the bed. I spend the weekends here, there's always an event of some kind. I don't mind, and their friends are fun. Flirting never hurt and Katie thinks it's funny. The events never lead to anything much, just lots of drinking and on the rare occasion a guy will join the couple, Stephen and Cory, in their bedroom next door. I've never done anything with a guy, the idea of it is rather odd to me, and as much fun as they sound like they have beyond the wall, it's not my cup of tea. Katie came home late, like usual and we spent the evening after dinner watching Netflix and sex to tire us out before passing out in bed. She gets really wet and to avoid making a mess we have a collection of towels to lay down, and we mix things up with a bag of toys we keep under the bed, a few vibrators, a dildo etc. The next morning the party started early, Cory and Stephen were in the kitchen mixing mimosas and made Katie and I one. We joined them and wished Cory a happy birthday as we started the music and let the drinks flow. With a lack of breakfast I was starting to feel the booze, and Katie fearing she would be called into work kept handing her drinks to me. Guy after guy trickled into the party, bringing more booze, food, and energy. I was really feeling the drinks and could barely keep their names straight. Katie ran off on her phone. "There she goes" I thought. She came up and apologized for having to go into work and told me to have fun, and told Stephen to "protect me". They laughed it off and she ran out the door. The day went on and I was a bit more than tipsy, I went to the fridge to grab a water bottle and there were a new collection of little bottles on the door. I picked one up "Jungle Juice Platinum" it read. A guy walked up behind me and pinched my ass. "Starting early today huh?" he said reaching around to my cock and the other grabbing the bottle. I stuck my ass out to avoid his hand on my dick and my ass came into contact with his groin. "Oh! Uh I don't know what this stuff is and uh no thanks haha" I said turning and backing up. "You've never done poppers?! he exclaimed. Stephen heard that and "came to the rescue". He took the guy by the shoulders and walked him out of the kitchen and came back. "Hey sorry about that we can get a little frisky when alcohol is involved. I see you found some fun stuff there." "Uh yeah I guess what is it?" I asked still holding the little bottle. "They're called poppers, they just kind of make you enjoy sex more. Take it! give it a shot, might spice things up." I grabbed a water bottle and the "poppers" as he said and went to the bedroom, placing the poppers on the night stand for tonight. I looked up how to take them and it seemed simple enough, it also said "relaxes soft tissues, as in the muscles surrounding the anus". "Huh.. that's why they must like it then," I thought. I started watching porn on my phone and got curious, the girls seem to enjoy anal sex, and of course the gay guys like it. I wonder what it feels like, I reached under the bed and grabbed the toys. I got on my hands and knees and lubed up the toy, with the phone resting against the pillow, I slowly pressed the small toy into my ass. It felt very weird, and my body pushed it right back out. "Oh yeah, the poppers should make this better". I opened the bottle and as instructed put it under my nose to inhale. It made me cough, but almost immediately I was light headed. I pushed the toy in and it started to feel good. I think I can handle the bigger one. I reached into the bag and got the bigger dildo, it's just slightly bigger than myself so about 7 inches but thicker. with a bit of lube my ass took the entire toy. I was shocked. It felt good, but hard and a bit rough. I took a hit of more poppers and let it rest inside me. "This is much better than the bathroom!" I hear from behind me. "Holy shit!" I flipped over on my back, the toy shooting out of my ass and landing at the foot of a tall tattooed clean cut guy. "No, no, you're clearly enjoying it. Continue." he said handing me the toy. "Flip back around" My eyes darted to the door, it was shut and locked. "Continue..." he repeated, "let me help". He grabbed my legs and turned me over, grabbed my ass and pulled me up onto all fours. He took the toy, spit on it and pushed it in and out of me. It felt amazing, I reached out for the poppers and he laughed, "oh you really want to have fun, take 1 hit per nostril you slut." "Oh fuck" I said out loud, I had never been treated this way with girls and it was really dirty. I took the hits of poppers and as I did he took the toy out and put a bigger one in, AMAZING. It felt so good, it was getting so deep. He grabbed my wrists and put them on my lower back, and that's when I felt it. His hips rammed against my ass, his balls knocking into mine. He moaned and quickened his pace. I had never felt anything like it, my head was spinning, my cock was soft but I was hornier than ever. He took the poppers and poured some on my underwear and shoved it in my mouth. My head was throbbing, ass was throbbing, cock was throbbing. He ripped the underwear out of my mouth and pulled my hair. "Where am I going to cum bitch." "I don't care" I managed to say in my haze. "That's a good slut" he said as he thrust hard into my ass and yelled as he released into me. He put his shirt back on and there was a knocking on the door. FUCK FUCK FUCK! I immediately came to my senses. He just let the whole party know what was going on in here. I scrabbled and tried to put clothes on but he opened the door. The whole party was trying to look in the door. Poppers and toys all over the bed, and his cock still dripping cum. He grabbed his shorts and walked out, "great party Cory, he's all yours boys," he said as he left the party. They all stood there, half of them mouths agape. Stephen pushed through the crowd, and shut the door. "You ok?" he asked sitting next to me on the bed. "Yeah, just worried about what Katie will say" "We can keep it a secret if you want, from her." he said as he rubbed my back. "Yes please." "Looks like you enjoyed it" he said wrapping his hand around my hard dick. "I actually enjoyed it a lot more than I ever imagined, but what does that mean now" "It doesn't have to mean anything, you clearly love women. you just happen to have fun with cocks. Word will spread through our group of friends, Thomas brags about all the guys he converts. "Converts? from straight to gay?" "Haha no, you're cute. He's Poz, although it looks like he might have succeeded in that too. It's not for sure, but you better go to the doctor to be safe. We'll be having a lot more fun."

chapter 1. It all started on a day like any other. Woke up, took of my cpap, picked up my phone and cuddled my cat. Was relaxing and reading texts when a [deleted] message came through. >weredaddy< What’s up boy >bbslut< not much, just relaxing after waking up. You? >weredaddy< wishing I was balls deep in that cunt boy >bbslut< me too daddy. Wish I had you hard Poz cock in my ass >weredaddy< let me come knock you up like the cheating slut you are >bbslut< I wish daddy, but I’m trying to make things really work with this new BF. >weredaddy< he know you’re a chasing slut? Still responding to me on here? >bbslut< no daddy, I’m trying to resist those urges because I really like this guy. I’m sorry 😑 >weredaddy< fine boy. Im moving again and can’t take your sling with me, I won’t have room >bbslut< I can come get it or you could bring it here. Roommate’s at work >weredaddy< that’ll work boy. Text me your address and I’ll be there around lunchtime I texted him my address, then lay back, cock hard as a rock, and debating if I wanted to clean out and fuck myself with my favorite toy from fort troff or not. My phone buzzed and I saw weredaddy had sent me a clip… a clip of him fucking me, telling me he was pozzing me up, (when I was still on meds. that clinched it for me. I got up, walked in to the bathroom and set everything up to clean out, grabbing my poppers (Amsterdam is my favorite) and my new nipple clamps. I was feeling particularly subby today, so I put my tiny cock cage on, locked it, then put the key on the bathroom counter, and began the cleaning out process. it took a bit, and I surfed breedingZone like I usually do. Seeing all the hot Poz guys sharing their stories made my cock harden in the cage, with that delightful ache/pain happening, making my hole twitch. The water finally running clear as my hole was aching to get filled, so I lubed up my dildo, pressed play on the video of weredaddy fucking me, and then started huffing poppers as I teased my hole. As weredaddy was sliding in, I took in a big breath of poppers, held it, then exhaled as I impaled myself on my toy. Felt like maybe I scratched my hole, but the pressing on my prostate felt so good, pushing precum out of my locked cock, that I didn’t care. I began to bounce up and down on the toy, listening and watching weredaddy pounding my cunt, talking nasty to me, saying he was going to knock me up for the new year. Poz cocks and cum were what my slut hole deserved. Every time it got close to him breading me, I’d back it up to right where he enters my cunt, and let it play through again. lost in my popper haze and full cunt, my phone buzzed and I saw he’d messaged me. >weredaddy< hey cunt, I’m almost there. How’s my hole doing? I was shocked, not realizing so much time had passed, and jumped to my feet, letting the toy fall out of my hole to the floor. I quickly rinsed the lube off of my hands and body, dried off, and went to get dressed. I had just put on my red jock when the doorbell rang. I grabbed my mesh shorts, and ran down the stairs, not wanting to keep him waiting and have the neighbors see what he was bringing inside. I opened all the locks and let him in, dropping my shorts as he walked in, closing the gate and door on his way in. “oh, I see how it is cunt. Teasing me with what I can’t have when I’m bringing your sling back.” I blushed “I’m sorry Roger (weredaddy), I didn’t mean to do that. I got lost in some play time and didn’t have time to get dressed before you got here “ “Hmm. More like you didn’t want the neighbors to see this fucking heavy sling. Speaking of, take it boy” he said the last part with force, and I grabbed the straps without thinking. “all right, I’m gonna take it upstairs after you head out. Thanks for dropping it off roger.” ”nonsense. Let me help you set it up, it’s much easier with another set of hands!” Roger said, and while true, worrying since I was still just in my jock. “only setting it up roger, you’re not fucking me today!” “No worries slut. You won’t cheat, not my problem. I can respect a boundary “ I led the way upstairs to my room, showing him my new place, shooting the shit as we walked in. “should probably set it up here so it’s not as visible with the door open” I said, putting the bag down on the other side of my bed. “big space here” roger said, “shame no pozzing parties can happen here since you’re not fucking around” “yeah, but I think this guy could be the one, so I’d rather not bring this into the mix, yah know?” we unzipped the bag, and started setting up the sling. Lots of the fiddle bits were def easier with him there, and it didn’t take much time until it was ready. “thank, was much easier with you here roger.” ”no problems cunt.” He said, “want to hop in and take some photos for your new man?” ”he’s not really into sexting and all, so probably not, but thanks for asking” I said with a laugh. “why not take them anyway? See if maybe he’s into it?” “only pictures?” ”only pictures, scouts honor” I realized that I still had the cage on, so left my jock on and backed Into the sling, lifting my legs and roger helped me get situated. “perfect”, he whispered, looking at me in the sling like a piece of meat in front of a starving man. “Want me to take your jock off?” I blushed. “No, have my cage on and wouldn’t want to freak him out. It’s not too visible here, is it?” ”oh no, you’re good” roger said as he picked up my phone and started taking pics. “Are you okay, you look uncomfortable? “umm, I’m okay. Just feeling the horny still from earlier and this isn’t helping lol. Plus this light in my eyes “got anything for me to cover them up with?” He asked, and I directed him to the top drawer of my dresser where my hankies were. He covered my eyes, then started taking pics again. I felt a heat against my hole, and realized he’d gotten close to my ass, because I could feel his breath “What are you doing roger?” “just trying to get a good photo of those puffy cunt lips. You sure you haven’t been fucked cause it sure looks like it!” “just my toy roger. Long distance is a bitch, but toys work just fine” he got silent and I heard my photo camera click again. “Want me to pound your hole with your toy?” I thought about it, and it was hot. Being blindfolded in my sling, cock locked, with my former friend with benefits stretching my hole. “sure, just start off gently please I know how you can get. And bring the poppers!” he grunted okay, then went into the bathroom for lube, poppers, and my toy. He helped my part my cheeks, gave me the poppers and started lubing my hole with his fingers. I felt that was a gray area since he wasn’t fucking me for real, and let it slide. I felt the tip of the toy poking my cunt lips, and started huffing poppers, letting it stretch me open good. roger started talking dirty to me, presumably filming now. “Oh yeah boy, like that nice thick Poz cock in your hole? Feeling it stretch you open good?” I couldn’t help myself “oh fuck yeah daddy. Stretch my hole, rip it open and let your Poz cock go balls deep!” I reached down, and was able to feel the plastic of the toy in my ass, and then started huffing poppers again. roger pulled the toy out to add more lube, instructing me to take 4 sniffs of the poppers, and hold on the last one. When I let my breath out, he slammed the toy in balls deep, and I moaned in pain and pleasure. He started pushing it in and pulling out, changing the speed and angle” ”look at your tiny clit boy,” roger said “leaking knowing it’s useless and neg, and glad your unprotected hole is being filled with a toxic Poz cock like it should be.” his talk was turning me on, and I was feeling something new… a handfree orgasm coming on. “fuck daddy, knock me up and make me Poz like you. Give me your toxic cum daddy, I need it “ I started moaning, tweaking my nipples and feeling the toy hitting the right spots. “oh boy, you are gonna get what you asked for. Yeah, you’re gonna get that Poz cum,” he exclaimed, and all of a sudden, As I was sniffing the poppers, he ripped the blindfold off and I could in the mirror above, the toy oh the floor, his bare cock pounding my cunt hard, and my phone recording in his hand. He growled, then shouted “aww finally,” and then he pounded deep and started cumming in my ass. Before I could protest, the poppers hit me, and his cock pounding my prostate made me cum as well, shooting out of my caged cock towards my hole. he slowly fucked his load in and out of me as I came hard from a few hours of playing with my hole earlier, and then It all came crashing down. “goddamnit roger! I’m not on meds, and I’m in a relationship! I told you I didn’t want to cheat on him!” I started trying to get loose, and he pushed me down, reaching behind me to hanging cuffs I hadn’t seen and cuffed my hands to the sling. I struggled to get my feet free, but he then tied my feet into the supports “yeah, I’m not feeling that journey for you slut. I like that hole, I like fucking and breeding it, and I’m gonna keep doing that until you get pozzed up” he said, taking off the rest of his clothes. “Speaking off…” his voice trailed off as he went into the bathroom. I heard drawers open and close, then an “ah ha!” he walked back to me, holding two familiar bottles. “You said you stopped prep boy, but here I find two bottles, one not even opened! Why hold on to these? I should help you” he turned back around as I kept struggling to somehow get free, and I heard something falling into water, then a flush. “There, takes care of that pesky prep, doesn’t it??,” and I realized he’d flushed it all. “now, I’m feeling horny again, so either popperup or this may hurt.” he walked to me, hard cock in hand, and I knew I was fucked. ~~ let me know if you want more ~~

The Old Cemetery Chapter One Growing up in this town drove me absolutely insane. It was worse than living in a small town where everyone knew your business and gossiped about it to everyone. Luckily, my deepest darkest secret was hidden from everyone. Welcome to Madison, home of the Fighting Trojans. I’m Cole, son of Thomas and Mary. I am eighteen and I just graduated high school. I went to a private religious school most of my life, due to the fact that mother and father both taught there. I was sheltered most of my teen years, no internet, church every Wednesday night and twice on Sunday. I don’t think I lived during my teens, I existed. Everything changed one hot summer day in July. I was out riding my bicycle, the only transportation I had, and needed to piss like a son of a bitch. (Yeah, I don’t adhere to the my religious up brining) I soared into Mac’s filing station, the oldest building in the town. Faded blue paint lined the building, dirty white brick, rust on pretty much everything. It was the only gas station and repair shop in town. I leaned my bike against the dirty brick wall on the side of the building. I pulled the handle on the rusty metal door and opened it. It creaked loudly as it swung open. As I stepped in the first thing that hit me was the odor. It was a musky piss smell with a little body odor mixed in. I moved into the half darkened room, one of the florescent lights was out and the other was blinking as it slowly died. I moved toward the stall, slowly opening the door, and going in. I was in almost complete darkness in the stall. I pulled my shorts down in the front and pulled out my cock and balls. As my hot piss splashed into the bowl, I looked around at all the graffiti on the walls. Fuck, some people are just nasty in this town (something I would learn quickly). Then I noticed it. A hole in the wall about the size of a soft ball. I could see light coming through it. What the fuck? I heard a loud voice outside the door. I pulled my shorts down to my ankles and sat on the dirty toilet seat. My eyes were glued on the hole in the wall. I held my breathe as the metal door creaked open. “Fuck man, the place will be filled tonight” the deep voice said. I recognized it as Mac’s. I slowly bent forward to look through the hole. I could see the urinal on the other side and Mac stepping forward. “I know what you mean fucker. I haven’t shot a load out in weeks. My cock is itching to get up some holes and shoot until my balls are dry.” I watched as his free hand unzipped his dirty, blue overalls. His hand moved as in slow motion, zipping from his chest down past his crotch. I was sweating, not from the heat, but from being turned on. My cock was quickly growing between my legs. I watched as his meaty hand reach inside and hulled out his thick veiny cock and his balls. “I hope there is a hot little virgin hole there tonight. We haven’t had one since we took both of little Eric Stevens’ cherries.” he said, “I can still hear him squealing as I entered his fuck hole for the first time..” I watched as his piss flowed out of his big mushroom head. My mind raced with images of trying to figure out what was talking about. As I watched through the hole, I could see his cock getting fatter and longer. “Fuck, my cock is getting hard thinking about this. I knew when Principal Jones said he had planted the seed in Eric’s ear about the Old Cemetery, he would show and it would be fucking.” I watched as he wrapped his hairy hand around his cock and slow started to stroke it. I did the same to mine, imitating him. “My cock sure did open that fuck hole of his. Planted his first gift and introduced him to the fucking sleazy side to the hell hole town” My mind was quickly filling up with questions. Was there more to this town other than boredom and religion. “I have to stop or I am going to stroke out a load right here. Yeah, I’m in the crapper at work stroking.” I watched through the hole as he bent his knees slightly and put his hard cock and balls back in his overalls. “Fuck man, that mausoleum tonight is going to be fucking hot. I will clean out my hole. I’m due for a recharge.” He turned and walked out the metal door into the summer heat. I pulled my shorts up over my hard cock and headed out to. As I jump on my bike to head home, I heard Mac shout. “Hey Cole, wanna cold one?” “Sure Mac, that would be great,” I replied, “Thanks” I rode over to him and he handed me a cold soda. “It’s a hot one today,” he said as his free hand grouped his hard cock in his overalls. I pedaled as fast as I could to get back home, hearing him laugh as I did. Then he shouted, “Make sure that boy hole is clean and ready” Fuck, he must have known I was in the stall. My heart raced as the thoughts and fear of my parents finding out echoed in my head, but was soon replaced by curiosity

A roller-coaster year. At the end of last year, in-between lockdowns, I took my first load. This has changed my life so much that I'm pretty freaked out about it. I've been hooking up with a married guy for about 5 years. He lives in Spain (me the UK) but comes to my area about once a year as his Mum is in a care home here. I was a safe sex only versatile whereas he is a top. So he always fucks me. We never talked about BB and he would automatically put on a condom. Fast forward to Sept 2020. He came back to the UK to stay during covid without his wife. So rather than a meet up for a couple of hours I stayed the night. Our first fuck was as normal, so with a condom. In the early hours I woke to him laying on my back rubbing his cock against my hole. Obviously I got in the zone straight away and started to wake up. But he whispered "can you pretend to be asleep for me". So I did. He moved his face down to my hole and rimmed and tongue fucked me. Spitting up my hole and getting me proper wet. He then laid on my back directing his cock to my hole and his hands held my wrists. I could feel his head sliding in. I immediately said "whoa you didn't put a condom on". He said, "you're asleep!". Usually I would have no problem with saying no put one on. But by now his head was inside me and I could feel the sigh of relief of cock in my already tongue fucked hole. So I said "okay but don't cum in me". He passed me poppers and said "you'll need to remind me if I get carried away". By now he was almost balls deep and paused for me to sniff poppers. As I did I remember clearly thinking this feels different. His cock feels different in me. How I feel about it feels different too. We fucked. A lot. He had me on my back snogging me and thrusting deep. His breathing changed and his pounding more rapid. I knew he was getting close. In that moment I knew the last thing I wanted was for him to pull out. I felt ashamed at this feeling but knew I was too far gone to edit myself. So as I flexed my hole muscles around his cock, I said "cum in me". He grinned and piston fucked me until he shot deep inside. He then fingered me and wanked me off. When home I was freaked out and scared. I had never had cum in my ass before. It wasn't just the cum that scared me. It was also how right it felt. I kept going back to meet him - sex without loads seemed empty after. Also the fucking itself is better. He has now gone back to Spain and I feel lost. His is the only cum I've had and I want more. I want many. I'm not good at taking the leap as I'm in that "I want to, but should I" stage. If it wasn't for lockdown I'd probably have gone to a sauna. I worry all this time alone is going to make me get cold feet. I can't see how a shy newbie can become a cum slut. Doesn't help I live in a small place. Sorry if that's boring. I just wanted to share the journey I'm on, that's still new and building. If anyone has any words of wisdom that would be great.

SEXY comes in all colors/shapes/sizes/ages.

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 his middle and forefinger into Phil's asshole. Despite his fantasies, he'd only ever fucked himself with one finger before. It felt good, intense. 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 penis out of Phil's mouth. Phil was rock hard again almost immediately. The sensation was overwhelming and Phil started ejaculating. Seth 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 upholstery of the chair I found myself on, knees on the seat, arms grabbing the back and I thought of Sarah. I half heard Seth as he called me a slut as he ejaculated in me. After burying himself for a long time he thrust in and out of me slowly 3 or 4 times until his softening cock slipped out. I stayed still, catching my breath. Seth ran to the bathroom and came out as I was climbing off. "Here," he threw me a wet washcloth. "You can shower here if you want." "My rooms not far and I wanna put my PJs on." I smiled weakly. PJs somehow felt absurd. "Look, I know you went further than you meant to at first, but I can tell that deep down you were ready for this." I didn't reply. "look I'm here for a few more days. Maybe I'll see you around."

The Old Cemetery Chapter Six Mac’s big cock was fucking me harder, thickening with each thrust. I could feel his hairy nuts bouncing off my ass as he fucked me. “What’s going on it here” a voice said from the door way. None of the men said a work, nor did Mac stop fucking me and the men were still putting their big cocks into my mouth. I focused my gaze to the entry way, best I could. In between the men I could see a dark figure coming towards us. “I asked what’s going on in here” said the figure, this time with a more stern voice. “What do you think” Principal Jackson said. “Well, if I had to guess,” the man said in the darkness and then laughed. “You fucker” Coach Wood said. The dark figure moved into the dimly lite area where I was on two coffins with Mac’s hard cock up my ass. When he got closer, I could see he was dressed in the mask and cloak just like everyone else. He was naked and his body was completely smooth. I could see that he had a tattoo where his pubic hair should have been. I had never seen anything like it before. I stared at it. There was something evil about it. Something unnerving. “Cole I would like for you to meet Samael” Coach Wood said. “I am the Angel of Death” Samael said. My eyes were glues to the tattoo above the base of his cock, with was twitching and growing. “Cole, looks like you found something you like?” he asked. “Your tattoo” I stuttered out. “Baphomet in the Pentagram” he said, “I sold my soul to Sarah Palin himself” My stomach was now in knots. Mac continued to pump my hole with his thick cock. Samael wrapped his hand around his cock and slowly stroked and watched Mac’s cock disappear in and out of my hole. A cock pushing at my lips pulled my attention away from the crotch tattoo. “How many loads of poz cum has he taken tonight from your poison cocks” Samael asked. “Just two, Principal Jackson’s and Coach Wood,” Chief Braddock replies. “Sounds like the night is just beginning.” Mac pumped harder and faster in and out of my hole. His cock was thick and hard as fucking iron. I knew he was edging closer and closer to injecting his poison into my hole, adding to the first two. His grunting became loader and loader, echoing in the death chamber. “Gonna put my big creamy tainted seed up this boy’s hole” Mac grunted. His nails dug into my hips as he rammed in deep. “Seed that boy” Samael shouted. As Mac’s cock pumped its thick load into me, Chief Braddock was working his cock, readying it for my sloppy hole. The air was thick with sex. The heat was baking the air with smells of cum, sweat and death. I was certain I was smelling the heavy smell of death’s decay emanating from the crypts around us. As Mac’s softening cock slipped from my hole, I felt wetness run out of my ass. Chief Braddock, using his hard cock, scooped it up and pushed it back in my hole. His cock slid in with ease. “Looks like Cole here is going to be gapping and leaking all night long.” the last of the original men said. It was tugging on my mind, but I knew that voice, but could not place it. The identity of one of my makers eluded me for now and the last one was silent this whole time, I think. Chief Braddock thrusted his cock in and out of my hole at a quick pace. He wasn’t a long, deep thrusts fucks, he was a jackrabbit, short and shallow. His eyes were closed and he was biting his lower lip. I knew his pleasure was over the top. He wasn’t going to last long. He was going to blow his poz seed in me soon. “Going to cum boy. Watching these men use your neg hole and charge you up got me turned on” His panting and grunting became quicker and louder. I felt him thrust in deep and hold, as his cock twitched inside my bowels. His cum shot out fast and hard, blasting his deadly seed into me. “Damn Chief I don’t ever think I saw you shoot as quick as you did. I know you get off on injecting poisonous seed in unsuspecting holes, but this boy knows you’re poz and he want’s it.” Samael said. “It’s the boy that has me so turned on, his craving of poz seed after being loaded with one load. Plus I have lusted for a new boy to convert.” As the Chief moved away from my ass. The man that spoke stepped up and rammed his cock into my gapping hole. I yelped a moan of pleasure as his cock head hit deep. “Going to use your hole boy, seed it with some of my mutated virus” he grunted as the pulled out and thrusted back in. The man that was silent stood next to him, watching and slowly stroking a thick hard cock that had the biggest cock head I ever seen. It was so hard it was nearly purple in color. I slowly ran my eyes down the shaft of his cock. At the base and against his crotch was a big, thick silver ring. It was engorging his cock, making it thicker and harder. As the man fucked my sloppy hole, someone got behind him and started to twist the man’s nipples with their finger tips. “Fucking use your nails” he grunted. I watched as the nipples were placed in-between the nails and soon were digging into the flesh. The man next to him with the ring around his cock, was looking right at me deep into my eyes. I was hypnotized by his dark eyes. I tried to reach out and touch his throbbing cock, but he swatted my hand away. I wanted to feel that fucking cock in my hands, up my ass or down my throat. It was so bloated with blood, it looked obscene. I reached out for my cock and my hand was slapped away. “The only way you cum boy, is if your cock cums while being fucked” Principal Jackson said. “Fuck yeah boy, your focus is your hole and pleasing the man that is up it.” Coach added. I was learning my place, as these men used me. It brought a little satisfaction to me. The cock was pumping harder and harder as the man’s grunting got louder and louder. It wasn’t going to take long for this man to cum. “Fucking add your young potent virus up the boy’s hole” “Gonna cum” he said, grunting. “Fucking cum up his hole Roy” Coach said. I now knew his identity. He was Roy Biggs, the new fireman in town. Damn, did he come here poz or did these men infect him. I moaned as he pounded me hard. My body was twitching as he fucked me. My hole was pulsating around his cock. “Fuck his hole is twitching around my shaft, “ he panted. His thrusting began to be come deeper and faster, he increased in speed with each thrust. “Fucking give me your hot young poz load Roy,’ I begged. “I fucking need that strain” I begged louder and louder. “Cum up my fuck hole” “The boy needs that load Roy” someone yelled Roy’s cock pumped in deep and started shooting. He kept pumping in and out as his cum shot out of his piss slit deep inside me. “Giving you my strain boy” I felt the underside of his cock pulse as it pump it’s poz load out of the piss slit into my waiting hole. He grunted and grunted as he tried to catch his breath.

I’ve never told anyone, but when I was about 12 my cousin used me. we were staying at my grandparents house, and sharing a double bed in the spare room. He was a couple of years older. I don’t know how it started, but he was rubbing his cock against mine. Then he rolled on top of me and began rubbing his cock against my arse until he came. This went on every night for two weeks. And we never spoke of it again. It seemed normal for him to do that to me. Then when also around the same time I was used at Sunday school. I was called into the office at the church. I remember I stood in front of the desk. The man came around behind me and said he needed to adjust my uniform. I remember he put his hands up his shirt, then down my trousers. He rubbed his cock between my thighs and arse, and then came. this happened a few times, and he did try to properly fuck me but it was too painful. Again it seemed fine for me to do this to me. I don’t consider myself gay. I’m only attracted to women. But for reason men use me and I like it. I get fucked but I don’t get hard or cum. I just need to be used like that. I think being ginger and pale I had a fem twink look that men wanted.

I had a hook up with a guy who was average size, but he asked me if I was a size queen for some reason. I don't think so. I mean of course I love huge dicks, but not only. All dicks are actually beautiful. I've never seen a dick that wasn't hot tbh! Black/white, cut/uncut, poz/neg, medicated/hvl, curved/straight even hard or soft, all cocks matter lol

Hot story but someone wont continue to be neg for long

Chapter 9 I was kind of glad that Austin and Walter were not home yet. I needed to talk to Duke more about this evening. "Duke, I need you to understand something about this evening. This is your coming out party. You will be meeting a variety of people and they are all there to have a piece of you and share a piece of themselves with you. After tonight you will be fully owned and your life will never be the same. Tonight will also be a good time for you to put on the best show possible and maybe get some guys to tip you with cash. Do you understand all this?" "Yeah, I think so. You're telling me make sure I play my part with all the guys and I can make some easy money. I dont know why they dont teach us this is school. This has been so much fun and so easy." Just as he finished that sentence in walked Austin and Walter. "Hey sorry we were gone for so long. We got distracted and things ended up taking longer than we thought. Hey Austin wanna go get our game on now?" "Sure" Off they went to Austin's room. Just like clock work 7:15 rolled around and out came Duke. "Hey can you take me now?" "Just give me a few minutes and we can go." I texted my owner and told him my prey was eager and ready. That we were leaving soon. He responded "Perfect. Just a heads up we have over 60 confirmed and paid for guests. I am sure as the night goes on we will have more. I also told people if they wanted to go twice on him that would be an additional fee. Do you think we should lock his penis up so he doesnt just cum and be over it?" I responded, "Holy hell. He is going to be beyond destroyed. I think we should start with his penis locked up and eventually let it out. But perhaps we should also bring some other restraints aside from the sling, perhaps a blindfold and gag ball too?" "You read my mind. I already have a whole bag packed." Off we went. We arrived at the store front again. Duke and I got out and went inside. My owner was already there and said, "oh who do we have here? This looks pretty yummy. Get out of those clothes boy and get over here." With that Duke immediately stripped down to nothing and walked over to my friend. My friend examined him and then told him. "Well just so we make sure you enjoy yourself all evening. We are going to be locking your cock up. I will be holding the key and at some point will come release you from the cage so that way you can cum too. However, your focus needs to remain on the guys and doing whatever they say." With that he continued to lock up my prey. I was sad at first but new it was only right that my owner does as he wants. Then he broke out a collar and leash. He put them both on him and started making him walk around the front of the store like a dog. He told him that instead of a traditional bark he had to say "fuck me" and say it over and over again. Then he goes, "I am going to have guys use this sharpie to record shooting their cum into you. At the end of the night we will see many loads you successfully took and you will be rewarded accordingly. Also, remember tonight you are not a person just merely a toy for people to use and fill. You got this boy?" Duke looked up, "Yes, I know I am to do whatever I am told and collect cum. That's my sole purpose in life." With that he opened the door and the room was packed! He led my prey in on his leash on all fours. Said to Duke, "speak like a good puppy." Duke right on cue, "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me". I knew this was going to an eventful experience for all....

Recently I had to help out at another location for work. Down the street from the other location is a adult book and video store. It has small booths in the back, maybe six of them. A couple of them have gloryholes. In my area masks are still required in public. In a way it makes these types of anonymous encounters even hotter because you really don’t see much of the other person. One day after work I decided to stop by and see if I could suck a couple cocks. The parking lot was full, I hoped that was a good sign. I went in pick a both with a gloryhole, put my money in so the video would play and the attendant would leave me alone. Within a few minutes a guy came into the opposite booth, and in short order stuck his semi hard cock thru, average length but nice and thick. I greedily started sucking and within a few minutes received his tasty load. He zipped up and headed out, without a word spoken. Before I could get off my knees another guy walked in, latched the door, and stuck his soft cock thru, it was a very nice uncut cock and as I sucked it became a very nice 7 inch piece of meat. I sucked him for a good ten minutes before he shot his load down my throat. Again he zipped up and left, and soon as he walked out another guy walked in. This time he motioned for me to put my cock thru, after swallowing two loads I decided I was ready to get off, I have a nice uncut six inch piece with above average thickness. I bellied up to the wall with my cock throbbing on the other side. This guy was a hell of a cock sucker. A few minutes into him sucking me he asked if he could come over to my booth and I readily agreed. I unlatched my door backed up against the other wall, keep in mind these booths are not big at all, he came in with his back to me, he was of slim build and dark tanned skin, with jet black wavy hair, he backed right against me grinding his ass against my hard cock, I wrapped my arms around him and started feeling him up, he was smooth with well defined abs. With his back still to me he lowered his shorts and started rubbing lube on my cock (I have no idea where he pulled that lube from lol), he had the sexiest little ass. I couldn’t tell if he already had a load in his ass or was just pre-lubed. By the tightness I felt going in I’m assuming he was just lubed. He directed my cock straight to his hole, He gave the sexiest moan has I slide all the way in. I knew with as tight as he was I wasn’t going to last long. I grabbed his slim hips and really started fucking, he was stroking his cock and moaning the whole time, all of sudden he started shooting his load all over the floor, when he did that he clamped his ass muscles down on my cock and my load shot straight into is warm ass. His ass muscles milked every drop of cum out of my cock. As he pulled his shorts up and fixed his shirt he started to turn to face me and put his mask back on, it was then I realized that he was one of the young guys I was working with at the new location I was working at, we were both more than a little surprised. Needless to say we’ve had a lot more fun since that first time in the adult book store. Let me know if you want to hear more.

I call this the “One Drink” scenario. Example: a friends calls, to meet up at a bar. You have an early day tomorrow, so you tell him you’ll have to take a rain check. He then gives you the good ol’ “Aww come on man, just one drink.” Ok, that sounds reasonable. Except that one drink turns into two, then three, then shots… before you know it, you’re nursing a hangover and late for your meeting. Deep down, you really wanted to party but wanted to be equally responsible the next day. Your friend gave you an alternative that met both expectations. How it spiraled out of control is on you, even though it was one of the best nights of your life. Guys want to fuck raw, but don’t want the possible lingering effects of unprotected sex with someone they barely know. I can’t even count the number of times that a Top was “condoms only” but ended up blasting his nut deep in me. Whether it was because the condom slipped off, broke, or he just plain got frustrated and took it off (with a lil verbal cueing from me), we want that skin to skin contact and the euphoria of giving/receiving cum. It’s my hypothesis that condoms fuck with our minds just as much, if not more, than the lack of physical sensitivity. After having discussions with my Top and hetero male friends, they all have said that just the thought of actually planting seed in someone makes it “better.” A str8 friend of mine’s told me how sex with his GF was pretty ok when they were dating and he used rubber, then it got way better when she got on birth control and he could go raw, but it got even better when she got off birth control when they were trying to conceive. He said that thought of literally breeding her made his erections harder, refractory periods shorter, and felt like he was cumming harder. The best marathon sex session he had was when he came home from work on a Friday evening to find his girl wearing lingerie and telling him, “I’m horny, I’m ovulating, and you need to fuck your baby into me right now.” He said the was game on and they fucked all weekend, to the point where he had to call in sick on Monday because he felt weak as shit. All guys wanna fuck raw, sometimes they just need a “just one drink” reason to do so. Yes STDs and HIV sucks, but the biological imperative to breed hardwired into us.

Dad’s Pool Party Chapter Seven On my knees in front of the man who just barebacked my hole, double fucked it with my Dad and injected me with his strain waiting for him to use me as he wished. I parted my lips and licked the head of his soft cock, tasting the cum from my hole. Using my tongue I lifted it and guided it into my mouth. I licked around the head, until he started to piss into my mouth, filling it up with his warm piss. I felt someone kneel behind me and lifted my ass, positioning it up so he could slide his cock inside. I focused my attention to the pissing cock. The unknown man slide his cock into my hole. I moaned around the cock head in my mouth. “Looks like your boy Jack is drinking from the tap” “Fuck yeah, we have a urinal and a fuck toy” Dad replied. “Like fucking father, like fucking son” a voice in the orgy said. The man up my fuck hole was slowly pumping in and out. My hole was cummy and slick. I was still drinking the flowing piss from the cock in my mouth. “Anyone else need to piss, the urinal is open” I heard shouting in the room. Once he had emptied his piss into my gut, he pulled his cock out and walked away. I felt the man behind me grab my hips and start pounding my hole. “Fuck boy this is one sloppy hole. Just the way I like it” I squeezed my pucker around his hole as a thick hard cock rubbed against my lips. I parted them and slid them down the shaft. I gagged on it about half way down. I felt for my brown bottle. Holding the cock in my mouth, I unscrewed the cap and put the bottle under my nose, huffing deep and holding it. I did each nostril three times and I was flying. I slid back down on the cock in my mouth pushing it deeper and deeper, coating it with my thick throat slime as I did. Soon I was pushing my face into his crotch, chin on his balls. The cock up my hole was thrusting in and out at a steady pace. The man I was blowing grabbed the sides of my head and held tight. “Relax that throat boy” he said, “I am going to use your throat like we are using your hole” He pulled his cock out until his head was at my lips and thrusted in. He pushed in deep as if he was trying to meet the cock thrusting up my ass. I felt my throat expanding around his cock each time he thrusted in. My eyes were watering as he face fucked me. “Damn Jack, your boy is a natural fucking cock pig” the man said, “his hole opens for cock and so does his fucking throat” “Don’t choke him out with your cock Jeff” Dad said, “let the boy breathe” I now knew the name of the man who was assaulting my throat with his cock. He pulled out and kneeled in front of me. He started to kiss me deeply, pushing his tongue into my mouth. “You’re a good boy” he said after pulling away from the kiss, “you like it when I fuck your throat don’t you” “Yes Sir” I replied. He stood up and slid his cock back into my mouth as the man continued to fuck me. I relaxed and let the two men use my holes for their pleasure. “Fuck boy, you are going to make me cum down your throat but I want to breed that sloppy hole.” Jeff said. The man fucking me started to fuck me harder and faster. Pumping his cock in and out of my pucker. “Going to seed him soon Jeff” he said, “then you can have this sloppy boy hole” Jeff pulled his cock out and turned around bending over. “Eat my ass JJ” Jeff said, “taste the cum from my ass” I put my face in his crack and started to lick and suck on his hairy pucker. Fuck I was doing things I never imagined I would do. He pushed back against my face. I stuck my tongue up his hole and tasted the loads of cum inside. I moaned. The man behind me dug into my hips with his nails and fucked me harder. His sac was swinging with each thrust and slowly getting tighter and tighter. His cock was thickening and I knew he was getting close to emptying his poz load up my ass. I pushed back to meet his cock as his nails dug into my skin. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” he grunted as his cum shot out into my hole. He pushed in balls deep and held it there until his cock stopped pulsing and shooting cum. The man behind me was quickly going soft in my ass and was slipping out. I squeezed my pucker to keep as much of his poz cum deep inside me. Jeff helped me up and took me over to the fuck bench. I looked at him funny. It looked like a padded saw horse. “I’ll show you, I know you are new to all this,” he said, climbing on the fuck bench. “Let’s get you up there or one of these horny men will be up my fuck hole” He climbed off and I climbed on. Jeff positioned himself behind me and slid into my well fucked hole. His cock felt so good. His hands gripped my hips and started pumping. From where I was, I could see my Dad squatting over a big thick cock, bouncing up and down while the man was lying on a flat workout bench, Big John was on his back with his legs up and a big latin man was pumping his hole hard, and Don was in the sling getting fucked. It was a sea of men fucking. Jeff was thrusting his cock in me at a steady rhythm. As I watched a man walked up and shoved his cock in my face. “Clean my dick boy” he demanded. I started licking it, then took it in my head. “This is Adam,” Jeff said, “don’t let his bark scare you, he’s just a big teddy bear” I glanced up to see this massive muscle man start to blush, then shove his cock into my mouth more. His cock tasted like ass and cum.

Had a great night at Club Orlando last night. Met up with 2 guys I chatted on telegram with. The first was a visitor from Jax who said he was all bottom, come to find out that wasn't the case! Sexy furry guy. When I got to his cubicle, he was jacking to porn. Had what appeared to be a very small cock, but he was a grower once my mouth got on his cock. Had tasty pre cum, but didn't feed me just yet, as the second guy arrived. He immediately stripped, lubed his cock, and went to work on my ass. It wasn't the biggest cock, but his load was amazing. While I was getting fuckt, sucked the other guys cock. Was a challenge for the three of us, as rooms are small, and I'm 6-5. After the second guy seeded me, the first said he rarely fucks, but wanted to experience a loaded ass. He didn't last very long, but left me dripping. After that, made the rounds looking for more seed. Sling booths weren't very productive, so headed to the fick table, which never let's me down. Someone was already bent over it, getting fucked by a hot built bald guy. Plenty others were around, so I bent over and immediately felt a cock in me. Sadly he didn't see me, nor did the second, but then the bald guy did. Huge cock, and very aggressive. Filled my guts! Night was young, but I'll continue more later!

That’s a good little faggot. With a cute young face and a hot little body like that you should be getting gangfucked by poz men left and right. Just make sure everyone knows what an easy, slutty cumdump you are and make sure everyone knows you take ALL LOADS. Remember, a good poz cumdumpster has no standards, no pride, no shame, no limits, no rules and no sexual self-respect. Faggots like you were born to suck cocks, get fucked bareback, and take loads from absolutely anyone that wants to unload their balls into you. Plus you are a special kind of faggot. You were clearly born to be a pozzed up, bugchasing whore. You need to take so much poz cum from so many anonymous strangers that you have absolutely no idea who knocked you up, or where or when. Most trashy sluts like you take so much anon poz cum that they don’t ever see the face of the men who infect their fuckhole with HIV. I am glad you know what you are. Now get out there and serve your purpose. lt helps faggots to have dominant men willing to whore them out too. With a boy like you it should also be men willing to help you get pozzed. That sluthole looks like it has gotten some heavy traffic already. Now just keep trying to be a dirtier and dirtier whore.

Dad’s Pool Party Chapter Six “Wanna put one of your last negative loads up Dad’s charged hole son,” Dad asked “Fuck yeah” I replied. Jumping out the the sling, I got behind Dad. His hole was sloppy. Kneeling down, I began to lick and suck on Dad’s wet, cummy hole. I swallowed down the thick cream coming from his used fuck hole. “Stick that boy dick up my hole, JJ” Dad begged. I stood up and slide in. His hole was open and wet. I went balls deep. I grabbed his hips as another man put his cock down Dad’s throat. I pumped in and out. I felt a finger probing my hole. I slid into me as I pulled out of Dad. Not long that finger was replaced by a cock. I had no idea who was fucking me, but I was enjoying fucking Dad and getting fucked. The man behind me grabbed my hips and pushed me forward driving my cock into my Dad’s hole, then pulled me back sliding me down on his cock. I was on my tippy toes when he lifted me up and I was in between these fucking massive muscle men. As if I was a rag doll, he moved me forward, then pulled me back onto his cock hard. His thick dick was hitting the right spot in my hole. Each time I felt him slide over that spot, the harder my cock became. My rigid cock was so hard it hurt. He continued to move my now limp body, back and forth. I was in fucking boy heaven. I could hear my Dad’s sloppy ass as I pump in and then my sloppy hole as he rammed me back on his cock. I looked down and saw my cum covered cock and could only image how much cum was on his from my hole. His hot breathe was in my ear. “Fucking hot boy hole. Your Daddy and his buddies are going to turn you into a poz pig.” I moaned. “Whore you out, service who we tell you to, sell your little hole to anyone and everyone” Fuck, I hoped this wasn’t just talk. I would love to be a little whore to big muscle daddies. “Fuck that’s the plan,” Dad said. My balls couldn’t take it anymore. I felt the edge coming and I wasn’t going to be able to hold back. My cum load was building fast. “Going to fuck a negative cum load in you Dad” “On of your last negative cum load boy” The man behind me sped up his moving of my body back and forth. “Here it comes Dad” My balls tighten up next to my crotch as my piss slit opened and I spunked my Dad’s muscle ass. I moaned and yelled with pleasure. I was still being moved back and forth on the man’s cock. I could feel my cock softening after my load was deposited in my Dad’s hole with the rest of the cum he had collected. When my cock slipped out the man behind me, grabbed my legs and held them by the back of my thighs as he bounced me up and down on his thick cock. Dad as turned and I could feel his tongue licking my hole and the cock sliding in and out of it. “Let’s stretch him open good” the man said. Without another word, my Dad stood and moved in close, folding me more between them. I could feel his cock head exploring around my ass, which was stuffed with cock already. “Get me a brown bottle” Dad demand Someone handed him a bottle and he gave it to me. “Huff buddy until you can’t huff anymore, don’t stop” I did as I was told, huffing in one nostril then the other, back and forth. Dad was pushing the head of his cock next to my hole, pushing it up inside me with the other man’s thick cock. “Double fuck that hole” someone shouted. “Fucker’s pucker is going to be wrecked” “Doc Peters will fix him up,” some one else yelled. “Yeah right after he shoves his hole splitter deep inside” I felt my hole give way a little and that was all it took, my Dad’s cock head popped inside. I moaned a loud yelp as I was held tighter. “I’m in” Dad said. “Push in father Jack” the other man said “Stretch my pussy open Dad” I cried out. I was impaled on two big horny bodybuilder’s cock, I felt my pucker stretch wide, so wide I had tears in my eyes. The pain was intense, but the pleasure of two cocks in my hole was unimaginable. Dad started to move his cock in further, pushing his head along the cock already buried in my hole. I felt my cock start to jump and twitch. I felt the contractions in my taint, which caused my fuck hole to contract around the two cocks. Dad feeling my hole contracting, started to pump in and out, while the man holding me starting to move me up and down on his cock. They soon had a rhythm going. My cock ached it was so hard. My cum shot was building. “I’m going to fucking cum another neg load.” “Shoot it boy,” Dad said. “Shoot it on my massive pecs” the man said bouncing me harder up and down his cock. My piss slit opened and I shot. It shot high in the air, Most of it landed on the bodybuilder’s massive chest, but one shot so high up it hit the underneath of his chin. Dad quickly started to scoop up my cum on his finger and started feeding it to the other man. He sucked it down and swallowed it. “Nothing like some boy’s neg cum” Both men started pumping my hole faster and faster. I was in boy pig heaven. Two massive Daddy dicks up my pucker. Dad bit my shoulder, sending shivers down my spine and making my pucker tighten around their cocks. Dad moaned loudly in my eye. “Want another load of your Daddy’s toxic seed, boy? “Fuck yeah your twisted fucking pervert.” “Here it comes boy” he said grunting loudly again. “Coat my cock Jack with your cum, going to use that spawn seed to lube his hole. Dad grunted over and over as his cock shot deep in my boy hole. His cock slipped out and I was hugged tightly and moved over to a sofa that was pushed off to the side of the room. I was laid on the seats of the sofa on my back. The man spread his legs wide, lowering his cock to be even with my used hole. “My fucking hole needs a big cock in it’ my Dad yelled. I looked around the room of the debauchery happening, my cock twitched at the sight of men fucking, sucking and more. The man grabbed my ankles, holding them up and began to roughly fuck my hole. My cock and balls were bouncing with each thrust. “Gonna mix my strain with your Dad’s” he said. “Fuck me!” I pleaded. “Gonna fuck you so hard you will walk funny” He pulled his cock all the way out and rammed it back in. Over and over. I could feel the cum running down my crack and onto the sofa under me. The sounds of his body hitting mine as he rammed in, joined the echos of sounds of fucking in the room. “Get ready boy” he said. “Going to get another load in the hole, mix the strains already infecting your blood” He rammed in hard and held his cock balls deep as his cum shot out of his piss slit and coating me. He pulled out and with my legs in front of him, stepped up on the sofa and pushed forward until his cock was at my mouth, I crunched in and took the cum covered cock into my mouth, licking the mixture of different men’s load off and swallow. When he was happy that I cleaned his cock good, he grabbed my head and pulled me to my knees in front of him.

The Poz Ranch Chapter Five Secured to the table, my red ass exposed and venerable. I felt him pushing something into my ass, a tube or something. I winced from the slight pain as my sore hole opened for what ever he was putting in it. I felt what was outside my hole move upwards and secured. His foot steps moved away and I heard jars again clanging against each other. “I think your training will skip to the jars of high viral loads of the full blown disease” He carefully moved back to me, carrying multiple jars. I soon felt the warm liquid enter my hole via the tube. It continued to flow. I could feel it slowly filling the inside of my hole. “One jar down” he said, “going to stretch your bowels just like we did your stomach” He started pouring the second jar of cum into the tube and it flowed into me, mixing with the first. My cock was bent down between me and the table aching for attending, drooling pre-cum as my hole was filled with toxic poison. “That’s two, my boy” The third jar was opened and soon was traveling down the tube into my hole. I had no clue how big these jars were or how many loads of cum filled them. My mind imagined men in a big barn hooked up to milking machines, sucking on their hard cocks as they eyes and mind were filled with gay porn through virtual reality googles. My cock pumped a little more pre-cum out at the image of that in my head. “Ready for number three” I moaned. I felt more deadly cum entering my hole. the warmth moved through my bowels and then throughout my body. It felt as if my body was reacting to the cum and starting to crave it. “About to pour number four,” he said, “The record is eight jars. I think you might break it, or we will at least try to” He poured number four, five and six jars of cum into my hole. I could feel my insides filling up and expanding slightly. Once number six was empty, I heard him walk away. I heard more jars hitting one another, but he didn’t return once he had them. He continued to work on something on the other side of the room. My hole twitched around the tube sticking out of it. I wanted more cum in me. The urge to be filled was building into obsession. What ever he was working on did not take long. He moved back to me and opened jar seven and slowly poured it in. This jar was hotter in temperature than the first six. The cum flowed faster inside me. I then heard the pop of jar eight open. “You made it to the record set by a boy named Kevin, who was inflicted with the same sickness as you have.” I moaned my pleasure like a pig in shit does. He popped open jar nine and poured it in. My bowels heated up more as they expanded to take the ninth jar of harmful seed. “I think your hole can take another” he said evilly. I heard the pop and soon felt the heated liquid enter my hole. I could hear his devilish laugh echoing in the room. “Fuck boy, your body much be absorbing the cum” I heard him walk away again, still laughing. I squeezed the tube in my hole, as if I was trying to milk it of the cum that was still in it. “Master Jack please” he said, “Yes I’ll hold” There was a little pause and then he said: “Good Evening Master Jack,” Kace said, “I am working with Cody, the new inductee.” “Yes Master Jack, he is taking to his first lesson well. I don’t think he enjoyed the ass paddling as much as I did.” he said with a laugh. There was a pause on this side of the conversation for an about a minute. “I wanted to inform you that he has broken the record for the number of jars of ejaculate introduced into his hole.” Another pause. “Yes Sir, ten jars. I skipped the protocol of building the levels of toxicity like we did orally and went to the full blown virus level. I think this inductee has promise” Pause in the conversation. “Yes Sir, I will see you when you arrive.” I heard the phone being placed on the cradle and his boots hitting the floor as he moved over towards me. “You my boy are about to get a visitor” he said, “make sure you’re respectful and open to the needs of the guest” I heard him snap his fingers. There were quick steps in the room. This time they did not sound like boots, but bare feet on the floor. I heard equipment being moved and felt hands cleaning me up a bit. “Quickly you useless faggots, you only have seconds to get this area ready.’ I heard faster walking around. “Unless you want the paddle you fucking degenerates, I suggest you more faster” I was a bit taken back, I could hear moving around, fast moving around. Prophet Kace was demanding. There was a Thud! at the door and someone gasped. “Answer the fucking door” Kace shouted. The door knob clicked and the heavy door swung open. “Master Jack, do please come in Sir” a timid voice said. I heard heavy boots on the floor as he moved into the room. The door clicked closed. “Get these useless fag boys out of the room” Master Jack said. “They have still not earned their mark, therefore they must be shunned from any form of pleasure. Unless you have already, escalate their lessons” “I have Master Jack” Kace said, as I heard the boys scurried out like cockroaches in the light. “Now let’s turn our attention to Cody” he said.

“How do you feel boy.” “Amazing Sir! Thank you.” “Mike, what do you think of your friends hole now?” Mike now stood behind me with the other two men, he rubbed my ass, and the slid a finger inside me. “He’s still a little tight I think,” Mike said wickedly. “Oh do you,” Erik said, “do you think you can fix that for me?” “Yes Sir! I sure can.” “Good, Jack lets go get another drink and we’ll let the boys have a little fun before round two.” “Sounds good to me.” I couldn’t see them, but I heard them leave and go back down stairs and then I was alone with Mike. “Are you glad you came to dinner now,” Mike asked when we were alone. “Oh my god yes. That was amazing. Is Erik serious about keeping me?” “Absolutely.” “And about locking my cock away.” “Yep.” “Fuck I cant wait.” “Well, guess with how you did so far… I don’t think they’ll make you wait till morning for that.” “It looks so hot on you!” “You’re going to look amazing as a pussy boy.” “How are you going to open me up with your cock locked up though.” “Oh, we have plenty of things to help with that,” Mike got up and moved out of my field of vision, “My guess is they’ve gone down stairs to get a drink and might fool around with each other for a while, so we probably have an hour for me to work this hole into a real pussy like mine.” “They play with each other?” “Even Daddies need to get bred. Now, take a deep breath and when I tell you let it out slowly.” I took a deep breath as instructed and felt something cool and firm press against my hole. “And breath out,” Mike said calmly as he started to press whatever he was holding into my cummy hole. I let the air out slowly and focused on keeping my body relaxed. I could tell he was stretching me wider than either cock had but strapped down as I was I had no way to see what he was sliding into my hole. Eventually my breath turned into a moan as the shaft of the toy slid deeper and deeper into me. “Fuck that feels huge,” I groaned. “This is my warm up toy now, I’ve ridden it every day since Jack locked me up. You’ll get used to it, and when you do you wont need anything but a little spit for Erik to slide deep inside you. And trust me, with how often Erik like’s to breed a hole you’ll want to be ready for it.” “Does he breed you a lot too?” “Not as often as Jack, though this week he’s been horny as fuck. He bred me in the grocery store today when we were getting stuff for dinner.” Mike was now slowly working the toy in and out of me, occasionally spitting on the shaft to make it side in and out of me easier. I for my part was relaxing into it, there was nowhere for me to go so I just gave up. I let my hole open wide and accept what Mike pushed inside. “Fuck, you just opened right up. Let’s try something bigger.” Mike pulled the toy out and flopped it on the bed in front of me. It was a three-inch-thick and probably a foot-long black dildo now covered in spit, cum, and ass juice. I was shocked it had slid inside me so easily. Before I could really be shocked by that though a new toy was pressed into me and I repeated the deep breath let out slowly technique Mike had instructed me on. This once was certainly thicker than the last and much longer. I quickly felt it against my second hole and had to breath slowly willing my insides to accommodate that invading dildo. “That’s it, let me in. Let this dildo slide deep inside you. Don’t worry, you’ll get used to taking all of these. Now that you belong to Erik its going to be my job to get your pussy in shape. We’re going to spend a lot of time with these toys till the just slide in your hole with no problem. Breath deep babe, you can take it.” With Mike’s words of encouragement, I felt something give way inside of me and suddenly what felt like six more inches of dildo slide inside me. We did that with four more toys, each time he would flop the dildo down in front of me just before pushing the next one into my hole. They were all shockingly large. Maybe it was because I couldn’t see what he was doing, but I felt so calm and safe that my hole was able to do things I had never thought it would before. The last thing he did before saying he was going to go check on the men was show me a six inch wide plug and then stuff it deep inside my exposed and gaping hole. I moaned, and then collapsed against my restraints.

There's nothing quite like the first time fucking/sucking outside. It's like a drug.

The Old Cemetery Chapter Five Mac stepped up between my legs. His hairy body was matted with sweat. “Ready for my cock Cole?” he asked evilly, “The cock you were drooling for through my glory hole” I nodded slowly. He held the base of his cock and rammed it in me balls deep in one push. I yelped loudly. “I love a vocal boy” Mac said. “Fuck Me Daddy Mac” I pleaded. “Oh I’m going to fuck you in more ways than one” he said. HIs cock was pumping in and out of my hole at a steady pace. I was sucking on one cock after another, just teasing their death-dealing pre-cum. A new darker side of me was taking over. I could feel myself changing. “Cole, my strain is the original strain of the group. Some sadistic bastard bred my hole through the glory hole at my station and evangelized me into the fucking evil bastard you are getting fucked by today.” I moaned as his thick cock pumped my hole. I was squeezing his cock as it pushed into me. “He fucking poisoned us at one of Pastor Rick’s fuck party. Hell, he even baptized the Pastor.” Coach said. “My strain converted many a men in this town. Fucking best part is some don’t even know I gave it to them.” “Fucker bent me over my desk and christened my hole” Principal Jackson said. “Stealthed his furry ass” Mac said. My cock was twitching as they tell me their obscene tales. I have never been turned on so much. “Fuck Mac, I want your death shot deep into my hole,” I begged. “Fuck yeah, knew you would make a good little fuck toy for the men in this town and everywhere else” he said. “If you don’t have the fuck flu in two weeks, we are going to arrange a cam show gang bang here in the mausoleum.” a voice said. “Chief, you think you could keep your men from finding out about it?” Mac asked. Fuck me, one of the men was Chief Braddock. “If they know what’s good for them, they will do as I say” Mac was fucking me harder and with each thrust his cock was thickening. The men were switching who’s cock was fucking my mouth. I was wondering who else was in the mausoleum feeding me cock while Mac was punch fucking my hole. I was in total pig heaven.

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.

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.

I've heard that saying, but don't really put much stock in it. You are definitely right about size not being the thing, the black guys I have known have had average sized cocks. My one friend has an average size cock, but has no end of guys trying to get him to fuck them simply because of that old saying. What I do find different and exciting is the contrast of skin against skin, and imagining what he is seeing when he is fucking me doggy style. That visual stimulus and hyping it up in my head helps with the sexual experience. For me, sex is made up of multiple stimuli that combine to drive me wild with lust. Dark hands against my white skin produce an exciting visual which heightens the experience. Him laying on me, our dark and light skin sliding against each other as our sweat and leaking cocks make our bodies slick... just thinking about it as I type, hyping it up in my head, makes me horny as hell... But in the end, I am still attracted to guys of all descriptions. Every guy (hopefully) has an attribute or two that makes them sexually exciting!

My dad, me my sons and my daughter….oh and my brother….we all play…. Nothing better then sliding into my sons tight pussy….

This was several years ago, when my man was out of town for work, before we had a totally open relationship. After several days of trying to be good and faithful i could not take it anymore. This happened several years ago, when my man was out of town for work, before we had a totally open relationship. After several days of trying to be good and faithful, I had reached my limit and I needed some anonymous cum. I re-downloaded Grindr and started to get prepped for play. Of course, there were the usual bots, fakes, and flakes that you always get when on the apps; however, it only takes one willing and able top to fill a hole. I knew what I was looking for: an anonymous top from out of town that only fucks raw; and the Bareback Gods were smiling down on me that day. I found my target relatively quickly after creating a profile. He was average looking, 6 foot, with a killer body, and well hung. He was visiting his parents who live a couple blocks down the road. We made plans for him to text me when his parents were fast asleep in bed so we could meet up for some late-night outdoor play. My dick was rock hard thinking about taking his seaman deep into my guts. It was still in the early evening so I had plenty of time to get clean out and prepped. Then the only thing left to do is watch porn and edge my cock when I waited for my text to go and take his cock for a ride. I was ready to go by 10, dressed in the standard late-night cruising; jockstrap, track pants, hoodie, and flip flops. With just my phone, poppers, and lube in my pocket; I was horned up and ready for my queue. The text came at 11, and it was simple and direct: “cum take my cum.” And I was quickly out the door to meet my breeder. My cock twitched, and I was out the door walking towards my top in the dark. He was waiting for me in the shadows of the driveway, free-balling in gym shorts and a t-shirt. I didn’t even see him at first, and almost walked past him, except for his low call for me “over here.” As I approached his deep voice, I saw that he was at full mast and stroking his thick meaty cock. I pulled my poppers out dropped to my knees and started to worship his manhood. We are under a tree, between a truck and a privacy face. His shorts drop to the pavement as quickly as my knees do. I face inches from his throbbing 7 inches of cut cock. I take a deep hit from the brown bottles and start by teasing his smooth balls with my tongue, smelling his manhood. As I’m lapping at his nuts, his dick is twitching above; gently smacking me on my right cheek. I slowly work my tongue up the bottom of his cock, licking and teasing the vein until I get to the head. I want to tease his for a while longer. My tongue darts down the length of his dick; and my mouth engulfs his balls. I give them a through tongue bath, and take another deep hit. My mouth is back at his balls, and works it way back to the head; and I finally give him the blowjob he has been anticipating for the 10 minutes that I have been teasing him with my talented mouth. The blow job does not last long, its not why I’m there. But I need to feel this beautiful cock tickle my tonsils for a few minutes. I work it for a while with my mouth. Let him fuck my throat for a few more minutes. Finally, I have had enough, and I get up from my knees in front of him. I’m finally face to face with my nameless top. No words are spoken, as he reaches around and slips his right hand down the back of my pants and finds my hole immediately. As we make out in the dark, under that tree he starts to massage and tease my ass like I did with his cock. Going back and forth from playing with my hole and my sensitive nipples. He works a finger into my cunt, driving it deeper and deeper into me. Then a second finger joins the first. At this point I am panting like a bitch in heat, bucking my ass back onto his intruding hand. I am hunger and ready to get fucked like a whore. Our lips break away from each other, as we take a moment to catch our breath, we each take a step back to look each other over. His shorts are still around his ankles, his hard cock twitching in the wind, ready to fuck. I reach into my pocket and hand the lube over to him. I brace myself over the hood of the truck parked in the driveway, as my track pants drop to the pavement like his did 20 minutes earlier. My jock strapped ass is out in the wind, I take an even deeper hit from the brown bottle, and prepare for the assault I know I am about to receive. He lubes up his thick meat, and he smears some lube unceremoniously on my waiting hole. Quickly, he lines up his cock, and pushes to the hilt in one swift stroke. It takes my breath away. I feel his neatly trimmed pubes against my smooth round ass, and his hands grab my hips and hold me down onto his cock as it throbs inside of me. My ass slowly adjusts to the invasion, and relax. I relax even more as I inhale deeply on my trusty poppers. He slowly pulls his shave out of my, until just the tip of his perfect cock is left inside me. I sigh in my moment of relief, then his cock slams back in to me. This starts the cycle of him slowly withdrawing and then violently fucking back into me. I start to adjust to the fuck. I’m totally turned on getting used by this stud in the driveway of his parent’s house. I lose control and start to moan and bet for him to fuck me like the filthy slut that I know I was born to be. At this point he is jackhammering my hole, and calling me names. “dirty slut, I can’t believe you are getting barebacked by a stranger.” My only response is more moans, and pleads for his cum. “You whore, you don’t even know my name and you’re begging for my seed.” I push my cock back onto his cock as hard has he is fucking it into me. We are both breathing heavy and panting in our animal passion. His balls tighten up, and whispers in my ear, “take my babies.” He pulls his cock out of my ass after he fucks his sperm deep into my body, and smacks my ass with his hand. And then it ends as soon as it began. His shorts get pulled up and he makes a beeline for the house. I’m still catching my breath in the driveway with my pants around my ankles. I take a few moments to savor the encounter before I pull up my pants and head home. My desire to get breed is not satisfied, now I only want more.

It was the other way around for me. Went to visit grandparents and had to share a room with my uncle, dads youngest brother. I was 12, and he was 5 years older than me. Hot summer night and no a/c, window and curtains open for air circulation. He was snoring, and the moonlight lit his bed and I got curious. I lifted the sheet, and then the leg opening of his boxers. That was my first sight of an uncut cock. I got real close to get a better look. Suddenly, he quietly said "What are you doing"? I about jumped out of my skin. When my heart rate finally returned to normal, we talked, and he explained it was normal to be curious, then he said we should get to sleep. The next night I went to bed before him, this time I was naked under my sheet. Sometime later, uncle got in his bed. I pretended I was sleeping but peeked with one eye and saw he had his boxers on. After he fell asleep, I got out of my bed, and kneeling naked next to his bed, I again lifted the sheet, and slipped my hand in the leg of his boxers and wrapped my hand around his cock. It started to grow, then he woke up, pulled my hand away and said this had to stop and get in my bed and cover myself up. He sat on the side of his bed and was telling me that what I was doing was wrong, but his cock was now hard and sticking out of the fly of his boxers. I pulled the sheet off and sat facing him on the side of my bed and started playing with my cock. Again, he told me that this needs to stop, but I didn't. He got up and came at me like maybe he was going to hit me. Standing, the full length of his cock was now hanging out of the fly. He bent down and pulled my hands away from my cock and growled "What the hell is wrong with you"? I reached out and grasped his cock and he stood bolt upright like he was hit by lightening. But he did't pull away, he stood there and let me start to jack his cock. I was amazed at the foreskin and how wet and shiny the head was. I pulled the boxers down, and he stepped out of them, then he took my hand, had me stand and he pulled my close and hugged me. We only touched each other that night. The next morning while feeding the chickens, he stressed that we would never do anything like that again and to never talk of it. By the end of that summer on the farm, uncle and I were sucking each other off every night.

While that's true, it's easier to "not mind" being objectified when you're already occupying a place of relative privilege within a group.

I downvoted not because you disagree with me. I downvoted because you made a dangerous statement about consent. I take consent VERY seriously and to suggest that you automatically give consent to anyone to fuck you just because you get into a sling is dangerously wrong.

Two come immediately to mind: NIN - "Closer" Simon Curtis - "Flesh"

For what it's worth, I get bred last night on the 2nd hookup by a guy who wore a condom on our 1st hookup.

Started meds today. Super glad of that. Doctor expects me to be undetectable inside 4 weeks. My VL is already pretty low. I know a lot of y’all think I should “gift”, but this is not any gift. It’s a lifelong medical condition. I’m not being sexually active again until I hit Un+=untransmittable. Anyone on here who isn’t already, get on PrEP…trust me. You may believe the fantasy is hot, but in reality what you’re doing is like choosing diabetes. I’m not trying to play victim, but I cannot imagine doing this to someone—not even someone willing or eager—as it was done to me. Stay safe out there, stay healthy, and don’t trust your health to others.

Welp, The wait is over I found out earlier this week that you’ve knocked me up..

Yes i was molested and raped when i was 12. Now im a huge whore. I felt like i was nothing but trash for feeling the way i am.

feeling a man cum inside me turns me on so fuckin much ugh...when I was 11, at first it freaked me out tbh...but after a while omg its all I wanted