Leaderboard

-Tuesday night Katie's Perspective I went to my room after finishing my dinner. The boys were on the couch watching a movie about gay guys and Stephen seemed in a bad mood, making jabs at the movie not doing the community justice etc. I didn't notice anything that was bad, other than the guy's weren't that hot to me. They were too feminine, lacking some muscle it would take to take me, like my boss Mark. My Boyfriend Trevor is hot, and can take me when I need it. But Mark takes me when he needs it, Mark could probably take Trevor, that's how assertive and dominant he is. The thought sent shivers down my spine, I text Trevor that I was going to bed and went and got ready for bed. That's the one down side of living here, not having my own bathroom in my room. The good thing about Mark is that he keeps it mostly about work, we really are busy, and he never messages me outside of work inappropriately. He takes me when he needs to let a load off (or in), and never speaks of it. The next time I see him it's all business, I can't help but get dripping wet though. I feel a little bad for Trevor, but there's no emotion involved, it's straight to sex, Mark uses me for a release and it's clear there won't be more. The front door to the apartment opened and shut, and 3 sets of feet made their way to the boy's bedroom. They're going to have a threesome tonight I guess, pretty standard for these boys. I wouldn't mind watching, but I don't want to make it awkward, I can't imagine it being normal for a girl to sit in on gay guys having sex. Oh well, that's what porn is for. There was some pretty heated conversation happening next door, I couldn't make out what they were saying but from what I noticed during dinner was Stephen wasn't happy and it was probably him. It happened rather quick but someone was getting spanked. I immediately pictured it was me, over Marks knee in his office. I lost count at 20, who ever Stephen was spanking was taking it well. I didn't hear a peep. I brought my laptop out and shared the screen onto my TV, and typed in the usual, 'gay porn for women' and bust out my vibrator. Just in time, because who ever was in the boys room was getting railed just like the guy on my screen. It wasn't long before I came to the thought I had earlier, Mark not only taking me, but being manly enough to take Trevor too. The lucky guy next-door was louder now, I could not only hear the bed, but they were getting vocal. I made out the words, faggot, slut, cum dump, Thomas, and... Girlfriend?" What? I got on my knees and pressed my ear against the wall. Who ever was getting fucked has a girlfriend, 'FUCK!' I thought, I broke my vibrator out and masturbated again, ear to the wall, listening to Stephen and Cory fuck this guy who has a girlfriend. There were some muffled grunts, Stephen called the guy's cock and balls useless, his ass made for cock. Trevor has a great ass, I never thought I'd be into guy's asses before. Thats probably why I can picture Mark taking him, it'd be a sight to see. Who ever is in the next room, loves their girlfriend, but says they also love cock, and is now begging for their cum. There was a thud against the wall, the moaning and grunting was right on the other side of the wall from me, the thought of this guy getting fucked against the wall drove me over the edge and I came, not quietly either. They probably didn't hear it with how hard they were fucking this guy. Who ever it is can really take cock, I hope he comes back for more, it was a hot night for everyone involved.

Tuesday Trevors Perspective I wasn't sore, poppers will do wonders when getting fucked. The only time I have truly been sore was after Thomas, the thought of that night got me hard at work. What Cory said to me came back into mind, "Unless Thomas finds out, then he won't rest until he converts you." Damn, I wonder what lengths Thomas will go through to pop me up. My cock was straining against my shorts. I tried to focus on my work, a guy walked up to my desk, I've seen him before but he's not in my department so I don't know his name. "Can you show me where the "Johnson File" is downstairs?" 'What the fuck would I know about a-', I thought, before realizing his hand was holding his hard cock through his pants. It looked huge. "Yeah let's go find it." I said, brushing my hand against his cock as I stood up. As I squeezed by this man he groped my ass, and we walked to the elevator. In the elevator the man pinned me against the wall, squeezed my cheeks together causing my mouth to open and he spit into my mouth before diving in tongue first. We made out until the elevator stopped moving and the doors opened. He walked in front of me unlocked a door I've never been in before. The room was huge, completely bare of drywall and ceiling tiles, chain link fence separated a few different sections of cardboard file boxes. He unlocked a long chain that was holding the largest collection of boxes, they created almost a wall around the space about 7-8 feet high so you couldn't see inside unless you walked in the gate. The man stripped me down and tossed my clothes to the corner, pinned me against a bare concrete wall and as we made out he wrapped the chain around my wrist. He pulled my hands over my head and strung the chain through a loop in the wall, then clasped the lock shut, locking me to the wall, nude, at work. I was too horny to think about consequences now. The man turned me around and got down onto his knees, diving into my ass. His tongue lubing up my probably still cum coated hole. He stood up and lined his cock up against my entrance, and slowly pressed his massive cock into me. Even without poppers my ass opened up to accept him. I wasn't sore, but my ass knew what was coming and happily obliged. "Fuck, you're cock number 7" I let slip out of my mouth. "What bitch?" he said grinding his cock into my ass pressing me against the wall. I pressed my ass back against him driving him deeper. "You fucked me last night, you were cock number 7, you were my favorite." I said with my face pressed against the cold wall. "How the fuck? Yeah most of the guys who fucked you last night work in this building, Johnny will be down here soon. We know Thomas will be pozing you soon and we all want to fuck you as much as we can until then. You have the best ass." His hands turned my hips down, sticking my ass out further, he picked up his pace and drove his cock in and out of me in long deep thrusts. He went for a while at the same pace, my cock started to get hard which never happens when I have something in my ass. I could feel his cock changing the position of my colon, I could feel his cock pressing against the front of my lower abs. His cock was my favorite of last night, but my mind drifted, I imagined he was someone else, Thomas, pounding into me, sharing his DNA with me. With that thought my cock started to twitch, and without the feeling of a climax my cum started leaking out onto the floor below me. The man saw this, "Holy Shit!" his fingertips pressed into me, his cock drilled into me, and he unloaded deep into me. He pulled out and my ass felt like I had no control over it, it felt gaping, and loose. Cum both dripped to the floor and down my balls and legs. multiple loads from 10 guys in the past 12 hours, now either absorbed by me, or on the floor below me. He man slapped my ass, spit on the side of my face, put his clothes back on and left. I collapsed into the wall and let the chain hold me up, my legs felt weak. As the man left the file room another person entered, I turned my face to see Johnny. "Wow he really did a number on you." he said. "Stephen is pissed, but whatever, your ass doesn't belong to him. If anything Thomas fucked you first." "Are you going to fuck me?" I asked. "Do you want me to fuck you?" "Yes, who else is coming down here?" "Just me today, though one of the guys gave me this bottle to give you." He set the bottle on the ground, it was definitely piss, and a good amount too. He then unlocked the lock, made the chain tighter around my wrists and locked my hands behind my back. His foot kicked the back of my knee and I fell to the ground. He Stripped and squated behind me, mounting me, his cock thrusting into my messy asshole in one thrust. My knees were grinding against the concrete floor, my chest and face also moving against the floor with each thrust. Johnny came rather quick, took the bottle and pressed the open cap into my hole and squeezed the piss into my ass. tossed the bottle across the room and got dressed and unlocked my wrists. "See you later you dirty slut, hopefully before you're poz." - I got to Katie's pretty late and saw her car, my stomach hurt with nerves. I walked up the stairs after texting Cory that I was there and he confirmed Katie had gotten ready for bed and went to her room. It was a long walk, like the walk to the principals office back in school. When I got inside Stephen took me by the wrist which kind of hurt from the chain and walked me to their bedroom, and locked the door. He was pissed and was not shy about expressing that. Stephen pulled my shirt and shorts off and practically tore my underwear off, then pulled me over his knees. He spanked my ass, the skin wasn't sore but man was my ass bruised from the gangbang last night and the fucking I got today. Well now the skin was sore, not only red but starting to show some other colors. I kept quiet, as to not wake up Katie next-door. "I don't know if you deserve our cocks tonight, but you do deserve to have your cunt fucked up. I should call Thomas now and tell him he failed to convert you, and that I have you here for him." "What about the guys from the party?" "Oh you'll get them alright, you're the most famous bottom in the community now after what that bitch Johnny did last night. There's practically a waiting list to use you now. It's like a fucking circus, 'Straight boy that will take dick better than your boyfriend." "Oh fuck, does Thomas know?" "I'm sure he does, but he hasn't put two and two together yet that you're that bottom. Get on the bed on all fours, we're cumming in that ass and then we're going to punish it." I did as I was told and Cory went first. He was so worked up that he came rather quick. Stephen mounted me and kept a steady pace. He started saying all kinds of dirty shit to me, calling my cock useless, that I'm only good for fucking. Making me confess out loud that I love being fucked and that I prefer it over sex with my girlfriend. There was a noise on the other side of the wall in Katie's room. "To the wall" Stephen said. His cock popped out and I walked over to the wall. He pressed me against it with a thud, 'fuck she might wake up to this' I thought. He continued fucking me, my face and chest rubbed against the wall, my ass clapping loudly behind me. Amazing how much more comfortable drywall is to be fucked against than concrete. "Do you love your Girlfriend?" "Yes" I managed between moans. "Do you love cock?" "Yes" "Beg for my cum faggot" I preceded to beg for his cum facing the wall, if Katie was awake she was hearing a desperate cum slut begging for a load. Stephen came deep, pulled out and his and Cory's cum dribbled out. I was taken back to the bed, and pushed onto my elbows and knees, a large toy was pressed against my hole and it stretched me out. Cory pressed it deeper and deeper. then fucked me slowly with it. Pulled it out and a large toy was pressed against my ass. My hole couldn't take it. So Stephen took over and Cory grabbed poppers and maximum impact, put the combo of both into a rag and pressed it against my face. My head swirled, and I started to hear the usual throbbing and seeing stars. The toy slid in without a problem, but it was the largest thing I've had in my ass. I could feel it not only stretching my opening but stretching the rest of my insides. Stephen pushed, and he kept going, I felt it come to a stop, and thats where Stephen started to really fuck me with this monstrosity. The rag was pulled from my face, and refilled with another drop of poppers and another long spray of Maximum Impact. Cory shoved it under my face, the rag stuck between the bed and my open mouth, he then plugged my nose. As my thoughts wandered and my vision went black the toy was popped out of my ass, the last thing I felt before passing out was a hand entering my ass. I came to, I'm not sure how much later but at this point Stephen was fucking my ass with his hand and wrist, pulling it out and shoving it back in, Cory had a go as well. My ass took their hands with ease and My cock released another flow of cum without climax under me, as I felt their hands pressing against my prostate and bladder. It felt amazing, but part of me wished it was Thomas, wrecking my ass to better accept his toxic load.

Angels vs Demons While I had been planning on tapping a few guys that night, I just went home and laid out on the couch. A few bowls of weed later and I was baked like the night before. Occasionally, the image of RJ's shocked face would pop into my mind. It was a little unsettling since I'd never felt bad about any of the other neg guys I'd charged up. Maybe it was because we had such a long history. Still, it was up to him to get back on PrEP before hitting the baths and knowingly taking loads from a poz guy. Or guys. Sunday I woke up and after another lazy morning, I hopped on the apps to see who I could find for a quick NSA fuck. There was no sign of Chase and he'd said he was busy this weekend anyway. None of the others I knew were on, either. I got a few hits from guys but most I dismissed pretty quickly. Some just wanted to party and, of course, I had to supply the favors. That wasn't my scene and I'd had my share of bad tina fucks so I pretty much just avoided those guys. Others had a huge list of what they wanted in their profile, most of which ruled me out but they were still messaging me. One guy wanted me to fuck him while his cuck husband watched. Some were neg4neg and others were safe only. The latter ones got a longer view since I knew many guys said safe only on their profile yet never balked at the raw poz dick going in their ass. I was about to take a break and wait for some new guys to filter in when I got a message. "yo bro wanna lay sum dat poz pipe inna my knokd up cunt?" it said. I chuckled and took a look at his profile. It basically said "skinny poz black bottom up for anything." He was by far the best option I'd seen. He was only a year younger than me, about my height, just skin n bones except for a really nice bubble butt. He was hung too and I'm pretty sure that pissed off a ton of other bottoms since his profile said "don't fuckin ask me 2 top!" "Lookin 4 a recharge?" I sent back. "Don relly care jus figured u dint care i was poz" he replied. He was right, I didn't care and it actually made him more attractive considering I still had images of RJ running through my head. As I read over his profile again he sent another message - "got place 2 myself til 8." The app said he was 2 miles away and after a couple more messages I was on my way. Jogging over, I kept repeating the directions and address since, like with most first meets, I left everything at home including my phone. From our texts I expected a pretty ghetto guy but as I got close the neighborhood was anything but ghetto. I stopped in front of a nice two-flat and dug out the scrap of paper I'd written the address on to make sure I was at the right address. It was just before four and I was right on time. Ringing the bell on #2, it was answered by a slightly thin male voice without any of the language from the texts. "Hi... We talked earlier on... the app" I said, scrambling for words since I wasn't sure I hadn't gotten sent to the house as a prank. "Yeah, this is the right place. Be right down" the voice said out of the speaker. The difference between the language in the texts and what I heard out of his voice was totally different. The language had changed from ghetto to almost schoolbook perfect English. Once he opened the door I knew it was the guy from the profile. The body matched the pics which was always a good sign for a hookup. "Come on in" he said, opening the door. We climbed the stairs and went into a nice, spacious apartment and he led me back to a small bedroom. "I'm crashing with family until I get my shit back together" he said, smiling back at me as he sat down on the bed. He was dressed like most guys I had hooked up with at their place. In his case the shorts were gray sweatpants cut off just about knee length and other than a pair of flipflops he just had a gold chain around his neck and a pair of small diamond stud earrings. My eyes kept roaming and I noticed he had his left nipple pierced with a small black barbell that almost blended in with his skin. His hair was buzzed short and his face was smooth and sexy. Model quality sexy. Further down, his body was also smooth and defined. He looked much better in person than his pics showed. His arms had more muscle but not overly done and I expected his legs would match. "That's cool" I replied. Normally I'd be pulling my clothes off at this point but I was still trying to figure out the disconnect between the texts and the discussion we were having now. He must have sensed something and asked "Everything ok? You looked confused. Am I not what you expected?" I chuckled and replied "Not really... but in a good way. I was expecting..." and I was searching for the right words not to offend him. "A ghetto dude? An aids patient? Some guy with ten year old pics?" he said with a smile, finishing off my sentence. "From your messages... a bit of the first" I started to say and he broke out laughing. "Yeah, most dudes on the hookup sites like that shit so that's how I usually start. And... I was kinda looking for a thug to do me today but when I saw your profile I changed my mind" he said casually. I laughed again and said "I don't do thug, sorry. Rough top, yeah... but not thug. And I don't mind being second choice if this is what I get" I replied, grinning as I pulled my sweaty shirt over my head. "Good... it seems that's all I can get now" he said, slipping off the bed on to his knees in front of me. His hands raised up and I felt them roam over my chest with his fingers gently playing with my nips. "Fuuuuck, you are one hot mother" he moaned out as his hands moved lower until they were tugging on my shorts. Tossing them to the side, he buried his face in my jockstrap while grabbing each of my butt cheeks with his long slender fingers. He pulled my crotch closer to his face and was soon gnawing on the growing bulge with his mouth. A mixture of spit and precum had soon soaked the pouch and I was bending over to rub my hands down his back and into the slightly exposed crevice. Slipping my fingers along the crack and around his hole he got more aggressive with his mouth. Less than a minute later, he had my jock pulled down and was working over the foreskin with his tongue and teeth. His hand wrapped around my ballsack and tugged down. Everything he did made my cock get harder and harder. I could feel some slickness on his ass ring, so I pushed in to get my first knuckle inside. The further I pushed my finger in, he sucked more of my cock into his mouth. My finger plunged all the way into his hole and he clamped down on it. His hole felt damn good and from his actions he knew how to use it. Reluctantly, I pulled my finger free and stood up. My hand wrapped around the back of his head and he was experienced enough to know what I wanted. He was gentle yet determined and a couple minutes later I felt my cock pushing into his throat. The fluid-like motion was so smooth and the firm pressure from his lips felt so good. An experienced cocksucker like this didn't need any guidance on how to service my cock. While Chase had been good just based on his perseverance, this guy was in a completely different league. Even better than RJ. The tip of my cock slipped past his lips and he looked up at me "Damn, you taste amazing" he said before opening his mouth and diving back on to my cock. His nose would bury itself in my trimmed pubes, he'd flex his throat just before pulling back which was driving me crazy. I knew I couldn't let him go on like this for much longer or I'd be dumping my load down his throat. The next time he went all the way down, my hands held him there and I said "So... you want this poz pipe deep in your charged up pussy?" Except for serious chasers, I usually didn't do poz talk during a fuck but since that's how he said "hi" on the app, I figured that's what he wanted. He let out a muffled "mmhmm" before giving a hard squeeze to my cock in his throat. Holding his head I slowly withdrew my shaft and once free I slapped it across both sides of his face. It had been a few years since I fucked a poz guy that didn't get that way from my DNA but I was going to have fun with him. I had a dilemma though - I could fuck him harder doggy style, but he was so hot I wanted to be look at his face as we fucked. Pulling him up to his feet, I drew him closer to me and began kissing him. He let me take the lead but he wasn't really submissive. His tongue was taking some initiative and exploring my mouth just like mine was trying to do to him. Our cocks were both hard and pressed between our bodies, leaking pre over each other's shaft. It was hot making out with him there, I'd kiss him aggressively and then he'd take over. My hands worked their way down his back until I'd grabbed each butt cheek and pulled him closer and then let go slightly. The motion made his body grind against mine, stroking each other's hard dicks with our abs each time. I have always loved hung bottoms. They have an attitude about them that they know what they want and just want you to use the part of their body they want used. I'd even got a few guys that thought they were tops to find out that they were really bottoms needing to get fucked and their dick was just eye candy. As good as he felt rubbing against me and kissing, I did need to feel his ass wrapped around my cock. I gave him a hard tug against me and he broke the kiss, looking at me with a devilish grin. He wrapped his arms around my neck and I gave another tug, pulling up a little. "mmhmm... one more" he whispered in my ear and I did it a third time, much harder. He pulled himself up and wrapped his legs around me. My cock was slick with pre and slid over his taint until it found his waiting hole. As experienced as his mouth was at engulfing my cock, his ass was trying to do the same. I bounced my hips a little and the tip settled in. I'm sure it didn't look as graceful as it does in porn flicks, but a few bounces later and he'd taken the first third of my cock. Unlike many bottoms that were hard as rock during foreplay and then softened up as soon as my cock went in, he stayed stiff. My dick got further and further inside as we rocked and bounced with both of us moaning loudly. About ten minutes after I had entered him, I knew I couldn't keep this up and it was time to move to the bed. I gave a last thrust and then moved us a few feet to the edge of the bed. Crouching down, I leaned him back on the bed and with my dick still in him and began to rock again. His hands let go as I stood up slightly and began to roam over my chest. We looked at each other and soon his grin was back. When I'd thrust in harder, it would disappear while he moaned out but was back quickly. My pace would vary as would his moans, from deep and sultry to a higher pitched squeal when I plowed really deep. Leaning forward, I started to fuck faster. His grin got bigger, showing his perfect gleaming teeth as he started grunting the occasional "oh fuck" or "god yes!" or just an incoherent moan. Once he started to work his ass muscles around my shaft, I knew it was only going to be a few moments before I bred him. He clamped down hard on my cock and screamed out "Fuck yeah! You can't knock me up but I need that cum!" I slammed in a few more times and grinned back at him growling out "Don't be so sure... I'm pretty fuckin toxic and I'm sure as hell gonna try." The moment after he cried out "Poz my ass" I began to shoot. My cock throbbed as each spurt flooded his guts. There were over half a dozen shots that pumped into him. His eyes shot open when he felt me fill him up, or maybe just from my throbbing cock inside his ring. I was panting with my eyes closed as the pulses faded. I said "Nothin like a sexy guy that knows what he needs" as I opened them and saw his face. The grin was gone and he looked scared. A tear dripped out of each eye and down the side of his face. "What's wrong?" I asked softly. It took a minute but he finally said "I don't deserve this..." I laid down on top of him, my cock slipping out of his hole and I wiped the tears away. "However it happened, you'll be ok. Trust me. There's lots of poz guys out there living good lives. You just deal with it as one of life's challenges" I said, trying to calm him down. A minute later I added "Sorry, I thought you were into the poz talk from some of your comments." "I thought I was ready... but I guess not. I'm sorry I ruined it" he replied. We sat there and talked for a while. Eventually, he asked "you really poz?" "Yeah, about seven years" I responded "Fuck... Are you on one of the medications?" he asked. "I was. Ran out with covid and haven't got back on em, which is why I'm really toxic right now" I answered. "So... you only fuck other poz guys?" he asked a minute later, obviously unsure if he wanted to know. "Poz, neg, prep. I don't limit myself that way. It's more important if I have a connection" I said. I didn't tell him that the connection might only be my desire to charge the guy up. "Oh... I don't think I could let a neg guy fuck me. I'd feel too guilty" he said. "If you're undetectable like I was for a few years, then there's no risk. Even if you're not, there's less risk for the top" I replied. "I can't afford the medications since I lost my job last year" he said. We laid there and talked a while and the longer we did, the more comfortable he became. We'd make out for a while and then talk some more. We did that a few times and then I rolled him over, pulled him to his knees and mounted him. This fuck was much slower paced than the first but didn't last very long. The long slow thrusts were much more sensuous than the rutting earlier. The cum inside him from our first round felt great. My hips ground against his ass each time I bottomed out and his moaning got louder until I climaxed. While not as big a load as the first one, it was still pretty big. He clamped down as I pulled free, locking my jizz inside him. We laid there next to each other a moment and I asked him if he came. "No, I usually wait until the guy leaves" he said softly. "You're a bottom, not a second class citizen" I said with a grin. While I don't normally suck dick, I do it when the situation calls for it. I climbed between his legs and licked up the length of his half-hard cock. Wrapping my lips around his cut cock, I nursed on the head a few moments before slowly taking him in. He grew as I sucked and began to moan. I felt his hand gently lay on the back of my head and then pull away before it moved back again. I'll never claim to be an expert cocksucker but his cock fit really well. He was only slightly shorter than me and not as thick. When I finally got my face into his very short pubes, my throat massaged his cock. I felt him twist under me and realized I was about to drown if I kept it up. Instead, I began to bob on his shaft, working my tongue until I felt him tense up. My hand cupped his tight ball sack and then circled the base of his cock just as I felt the pulses shoot out. The first shot hit the roof of my mouth and the rest coated my tongue. His balls must have really been full since I had to swallow twice and still had a nice bit in my mouth. I pulled off, using my lips to collect any cum in my mouth until I got to the head. I knew he'd be sensitive and only lightly grazed the tip with my lips. His face was a mixture of shock and delight. Crawling back up on the bed next to him I licked any remaining cum off my lips and said "Mmmmm, I love the taste of poz cum." A second later, he pulled my head in and began to kiss me, digging his tongue in and swirling it around my mouth. Falling back, he stared at me and said "It tastes like it usually does, just a bit of your spit in there too." Swallowing the last of his load, I grinned back at him. "So, you have a discerning palette?" "I had to. I worked in a high end restaurant and had to be able to describe everything to my customers" he said, completely serious. "Sorry, I didn't mean to question you. I was trying to make a joke" I replied. "No... no. I'm sorry. I'm just used to having people question my sense of taste. You know, like my kind can't have a sophisticated palette" he replied, dropping his chin. I pulled it back up, so he was looking at me and leaned in for another kiss. "What do I taste like?" I asked after I ended the kiss. "Stud bull. Fresh, tender but a little gamey. With a hint of cream on the finish" he said, deadpan, before laughing. We continued talking a little more as we groped each other. Suddenly he jolted up off the bed and yelled out "Oh fuck! They're home. Shit! Get dressed!" We both threw on our clothes. I pulled on my jock, shorts, shoes and then my tank top. He added a tee to his shorts and we walked out of the room down the hallway to the kitchen. "Hi mama. My friend was just about to leave" he said breathlessly. "Hello, ma'am. I'm Craig. Nice to meet you" I said, reaching out to shake her hand. There was another woman about my age behind the guy's mom, rolling her eyes. Mom looked me over and then looked at her son and said "If you're the one that finally got Gabriel here to smile again, then you must be an angel." The other woman looked like she was about to break out laughing and probably had figured out what we'd been doing. I chuckled and looked over and he did have that grin back on his face. I wasn't sure if it was because he truly was happy or because we almost got caught. "I usually get comments comparing me to something with horns and a pitchfork, but thank you. I should get going. It's a long run home" I replied. I'm sure that both of us stunk of cum, mostly from my breath and the growing wet spot on Gabriel's shorts. He walked me to the door, keeping his back side away from the women. Looking at him seriously, I said "I hope to see you soon... Any time you need to talk is ok." I jogged home, my mind was totally scattered and my stomach was churning. Grabbing the key from the doorman, I didn't even stop to chat like I did most of the time. Once back in my condo, I grabbed my phone and pulled up the app. "Hope we meet again. Even just to talk. Take care" was the message I sent off to Gabriel along with my number. My real number.

I am Virginia Beach just relaxing. A 30’s year old guy walks by. I think nothing of it but then he walks by again. He stops and say hello. He is with his family but wonders if there is any side action. I asked what he was looking for? He said he would like to explore guy on guy sex. I asked him if he wanted to go my room. He readily said yes. We got in my room and he quickly removes his bathing suit. He has a wonderful 8” dick which I start to suck, he asks if I fuck and I said sure. He then feels my hole. He says he cannot stay hard with condoms and can he fuck me bare. Sure I said. I put some lube on his dick and my hole and in he goes. He pounds for about 5 minutes until he says he is close. He was going to pull out till I graped his ass to pull him closer I then hear him say oh.no and he cums deep in my ass. He stayed in till he got soft and plopped out. He talked for a while and I could see him getting hard again. We fucked again and he pounded another load up my ass. later I saw him with his family and just smiled

I have always followed the advice my 23 year old brother gave me at age 12. "Fucking with a condom is like washing your feet with your socks on." Truer words were never spoken.

"Look," Bryan explained, "I just want to be very clear. I'll only suck you, and your friend can fuck me. I've heard stories of HIV poz people trying to trick guys. So, don't try anything." Devon and Sam nodded. Devon was to only get sucked while Sam was to do the fucking. "No problem," Sam agreed. "This will minimize the chance of you getting anything." Devon pulled down his gym shorts, and the three of them quickly moved past the awkward conversation they just had. "Damn, that's big!" Bryan thought to himself, "too bad he's HIV positive. I'd love to take that dick some day." Bryan wasn't going to be persuaded, though, he decided. As if sensing Bryan's interest, Devon quickly placed his big cock against Bryan's lips. Bryan started sucking almost instinctively while Sam took off all of his clothes. Before long, Bryan was rock hard and continued to suck, but Devon's admission that he was HIV positive wasn't too far from his mind. Sam moved in behind Bryan, pulled down his swimsuit, and began licking Bryan's hole. Bryan nearly gasped at the incredible pleasure he had forgotten. He spent the four previous years in a relationship and his previous bf didn't like to rim. After a few moments of being eaten, and Bryan moaning while enjoying a huge mouthful of cock, Sam inserted his cock into Bryan's ass. "Mmmmm" Bryan moaned. He continued to suck on Devon's big cock, choking occasionally, as Sam begin increasing the pace in which he slid his less cock. Less thick than Devon's, but somewhat longer, it pleasured Bryan incredibly. "Can I just rub your ass with my cock? I know you want to feel it." Devon offered. Bryan thought for a moment. Despite being incredibly turned on, he replied "No man . I can't risk." "It's okay," Devon answered. "I understand. Sam can give you what you need then." Bryan went back to sucking, put in the thick head of Devon's cock back into his mouth, while Sam picked up his pace. "Fuck yeah!" Bryan said as he took a break from Devon's cock. "Fuck .. fuck." Sam continued to drill Bryan while a load was quickly building in each of them. "You like this cock don't ya?" "Mmm hmm" Bryan mumbled as he tried to suck the big cock and enjoy the long cock owning his ass. Bryan was starting to lose control. The sensations were overwhelming him. He wanted to ask for Devon to fuck him now, but resisted the desire. "I bet you want Devon's big cock in you," Sam suggested. Bryan didn't reply. He tried to ignore the thought and continued to suck hard, moan and take the occasional gasp when Sam drove it all the way in. "Don't worry. You can say it. He won't fuck you. But tell him how much you want his big poz cock in your hole right now." It was as if Bryan was now under a spell. The fresh smell of new cock in his mouth. The huge head choking him from time to time; the long cock invading his ass. He managed to mutter "Fuck yeah. I wish I had his big poz cock in me." Sam alternated between slow deliberate strokes, and quick jabs to make sure Bryan didn't forget the intense fuck he was getting. "What do you want? Sam again asked. "I want that big cock," Bryan panted. "What cock?!" Sam pressed. "I want that poz cock!" Bryan exclaimed. Devon was so turned on by the exchange, he instantly blew his load all over Bryan's face, painting him with jizz. "Good! Because you're getting MY poz cock!" Sam announced as he grabbed Bryan's waist tight and jack hammered his hole. Bryan was both extremely aroused and confused, but instinct took over and he couldn't pull away from Sam as he felt Sam's dick quickly tightening in his hole. Only seconds later, Bryan felt his cock leaking as cum involuntarily jetted out. As if choreographed, Sam unloaded at the same moment and continue to fuck his cum into Bryan as Bryan slowly came to his senses. Bryan collapsed onto the mattress, his head spinning. The best fuck of his life somehow just happened, but he was bewildered. "Wait, why did you say MY poz cock just then?" Devon and Sam were nearly dressed when Sam answered "Oh, I'm actually poz. Devon is clean. You just got stealthed, bitch." Bryan was stunned and didn't know what to say. Before he had a chance to say anything, Devon and Sam were out the door, while Bryan's hole leaked the poz load he was just given.

I was lucky, I was willingly trained by my daddy (friend’s father). He trained me to suck his cock over a few sessions. He said he wouldn’t cum until I had learned to take most of hisi cock down my throat. After about a week I was pretty much taking his cock down my throat up to his balls so he said he was gunna cum in my mouth next time. So, next time he made me kneel in front of him and I unbuttoned his Jeans and took out his cock. I started sucking him the way he taught me. He was grunting an moaning and telling me how much he enjoyed my mouth. He asked if I was ready to swallow his cum so I nodded yes. He just grunted “ fukkin swallow it boy” and I felt his cock tense and his balls tighten as he shot the first jolt of sperm into my mouth. It was warm, salty and thick. He went deeper so the next few jolts went down my throat. I felt spurt after spurt of his hot thick sperm hitting the back of my throat. He ordered me to swallow so I did what I was told and kept on swallowing as fast as he was shooting. He kept his cock in my mouth and made me suck all remaining sperm off his shaft. I loved the smell of his balls and he taste of his seed and was so happy when he told me how much he enjoyed training me to swallow his load and how proud e was of me for swallowing all of it.

It appears that Flora White at least may contain some amount of animal fat, which would account for the need for refrigeration. Color me astonished that Crisco isn’t a global commodity. I guess it just exposes my upbringing in Appalachia - I think everyone’s body here by now must be at least 4% Crisco by volume just because we eat everything fried or with southern-style biscuits (American bread ‘biscuits’, not UK cookie ‘biscuits’). It’s kind of strange now that I think about it that I should have to be shoving Crisco up my ass at all - I ought to be Self-Crisco-lubricating.

So it had been weeks since I'd been out and had any fun. A local guy hosts groups at his apartment a couple of times a week but my schedule had not allowed me to attend as I would have liked. The events fall on different days of the week - some during the day, others are at night. Just like any other group, the number of guys and action varies. I'm on his list, so when the dates for the week popped up in my email I was excited to see a Friday evening that I might be able to attend. The weekend finally arrived, I took care of a few errands after work and then headed over to his place. There were already three men in the back bedroom when I arrived. A young guy was lying back on the bed watching porn while two other guys were going at it. Both were around my age, one lying back on the pillows with the other giving him a blowjob. I went over to the side of the bed and started playing with the nipples of the guy who was getting head. "Play with them, as hard as you like", he said. I did and soon they were both standing over me as I went back and forth sucking their cocks. The first guy was close and put load number one down my throat. By this time, another guy had arrived and was watching the action. He soon moved over to lay back on the bed and I got between his legs, sucking his thick cock. The other guy kneeled at the end of the bed and started licking my balls and sucking me from behind. I could sense another guy had entered the room but I didn't get a good look at him as I was still sucking away at the dick in front of me. The new guy joined the one behind me and they started playing with one another. I have to admit I had only one thing on my mind when I headed to the apartment - getting fucked. I wasn't going to miss an opportunity, especially with two men right behind me. I kept sucking, but slowly raised up on my knees showing my ass. In no time, I heard one guy tell the other to, "take that ass". I felt the bed move as the latest guy to join us lined his cock up with my ass and started pressing forward. While deep throating the cock before me, my tight hole was invaded by this new guy's dick with only spit for lube. I was moaning, it hurt but it was so good at the same time. It wasn't long before I had loads two and three in me, one from each end. The guy fucking me stepped off the bed and his spot was taken by the other guy behind me. A few minutes later, load number four was deposited in my ass. I'd only been there for about an hour and had already swallowed two loads and taken two in my ass raw. A couple of guys left, the others sat around in the front room for awhile and I lay back to watch some porn and wait. The first guy to fuck me came back and asked if I was doing alright. "Yeah - just been awhile since I've bottomed, but thanks for the load." Nice of him to ask. I sat there about half an hour before a tall guy arrived. He stripped in front of me showing off a nice size uncut cock. And to top it off, he had a nice British accent. I love the accent. He joins me on the bed and I suck him, rim his ass for awhile and we 69 before I swallow his load. The British guy leaves and I decide it's probably over for the night. The host had planned for things to be over by 2330 and it was now a few minutes past the hour. I drove out of the apartment complex and headed east. With Covid pre-cautions in place, I wasn't sure the adult bookstore would be open but decided to chance it. Pulling around the circle, I was surprised to find a full parking lot. The place was open for another hour so I didn't have much time. I entered one of the theater rooms showing gay porn and stood in the dark corner. About ten minutes later a young guy comes in and sits on the sofa. He's stocky, wearing a cap, plaid shirt, jeans and boots. He looks like many of the young men from my rural hometown. Maybe he's a student at State? He didn't see me when he came in and soon he whipped his thick cock out and started to enjoy the porn. Out of the corner of his eye he saw me drop to my knees while staring at his cock. There's a small partition preventing any of the other guys who were walking by from seeing me. The young guy joins me behind the partition and I greedily take his amazingly thick cock in my mouth. I'm enjoying it, but after a few minutes he pulls away and is obviously close to losing his load. "Not yet, too close", he says. He was actually trembling as he packed it back in his jeans. No problem, I'm sure he'll be giving it up soon. I move on as there are other men there. I head to the row of booths at the opposite end of the arcade area. I'm not there long when a tall, muscular guy steps up next to me as we both watch a raw fuck porn through an open booth door. A little shuffling of the feet and eye contact before a couple of adjoining booths are open. We enter and I'm on my knees servicing his dick through the gloryhole. Once he's ready, I back up on it with only the earlier loads for lube. Again, I'm tight and it was painful, but I spread my arms against the opposite booth wall and braced myself for the pounding he gave my raw hole. Load number six was planted deep in my ass with the others. Not a bad night. Six loads total, swallowed three and took three in my ass. I can't wait for this upcoming weekend. Maybe I'll get the young guy's load this time.

Bryan couldn't sleep. His mind was racing. The night before, he just got stealth fucked while playing with a couple he met online. Bryan replayed the events in his mind. He was still upset; yet was surprised to find himself rock hard as he recalled Sam exclaiming "you're getting MY poz cock!!!" The fucking was so intense. Bryan let the words echo in his mind as he remembered how he was begging for poz cock. Before Bryan knew it, he was stroking his cock underneath his blanket. He stopped himself as he realized what he was doing. I can't believe I'm jerking off about that asshole that lied and fucked me, he thought. Bryan decided to text Sam and give him a piece of his mind. The text exchange took an unexpected turn: Bryan: i can't believe you fucking lied and came in me Sam: oh i was waiting for this Bryan: what do u mean you were waiting for this? you're a dick! Sam: i don't know what you mean. you begged for poz cock. Bryan: fuck you! you know i thought your friend was poz. Sam: i think you misheard us. why did you yell that u wanted poz cock then? Sam thought for a moment. Did he misunderstand them? No. . he certainly didn't. That was bullshit. But, the question lingered in his head for a moment: why did he beg for poz cock? The texting resumed. Sam: i bet u jacked off thinking about me owning your ass too. u liked my poz cock invading ur ass. Bryan: no, i was pissed. u shouldn't have done that! and u should not have cum in me. that's fucked up! Sam: well, u shouldn't have begged for it. i had no choice but to unload my week's worth of cum in u after you begged for poz cock. Bryan was confused. He was upset; but so aroused. All he wanted to do was keep talking about it. Bryan: omg. u jizzed a week's worth of cum into me?! Sam: yeah, i filled u with a huge load, then fucked it deep into you. u loved it so much, u were trembling. u came just as i unloaded in you. Bryan: well, i only came bc you fucked so good; but i didn't want it. Sam: u wanted it; and you want it again. Bryan: what?! Sam: look i know what ur going thru. i felt the same after i got pozzed. but i know that u want me to come fuck you again. Bryan: uh .. no Sam: u want me and Devon to take turns fucking ur ass. Bryan: well, if u weren't poz, yeah .. i guess i might. Sam: too bad .. Devon flew back to Los Angeles. only cock that could fuck ur hole now is my 8.5 inches of poz cock. Bryan: it's just. idk. it was so hott. but idk Sam: you know what u want. ur just afraid to admit it. i'll make this easy. im going to take a quick shower. and then i'm coming over. if u want me to fuck ur ass again, leave the door cracked open, and then be there waiting naked for me. Bryan: are you crazy? like im just gonna let you fuck me again like that?! Sam: i'll be there in 30 minutes. if the door is open, i'll come back to your bedroom and eat ur ass and shove my big cock back into ur hole and give you what u rly want. Bryan's heart was beating so fast. He stared at the words on his cell phone; but didn't know what to do. he decided not to reply; so that he wouldn't be tempted. The moments that past seemed like an eternity. "Should I leave the door open?" Bryan wondered to himself. "what the fuck am I thinking?" he asked himself. -- About Thirty Minutes Later -- Sam found what he expected. Bryan's door was cracked open. The only light he could detect was a nightlight in the hall leading back to Bryan's bedroom, also left open a crack. Sam let himself into Bryan's room and admired the smooth young ass that he was about to own. Bryan heard the creak of the door. Stomach down and ass up, his head was turned away from the door. He couldn't look Sam in the eye, even though he his cock was hard with anticipation. Sam started by licking Bryan's hole. Bryan tried not to make any noise but slipped out a "mmmm." Sam took off his shirt and shorts. Then, he wet the tips of his fingers with spit and applied it to this thick mushroom tip. He ate Bryan's ass some more to make sure Bryan was primed. Sam climbed atop of Bryan and slid his cock into Bryan's crack. "Just don't be so rough this time," Bryan whispered. "Shhh," Sam hushed Bryan and slowly pushed his cock into Bryan's tight wanting hole. "Oh fuck, go slow" Bryan replied. He nearly forgot how much it hurt at first. "Shh, " Sam replied again. "OH MY GOD," Bryan belted out. "fuck. so big. fuck!" Sam slowly worked his cock into Bryan's hole, and slowly picked up the pace. The pain eased to pleasure as Bryan once again got used to the large cock inside him. Sam whispered into his ear, "i know you wanted it . you're such a whore for poz cock now." Bryan didn't answer. He didn't know what to think. Al he knew is that it felt amazing. Sam jammed it all the way in; and left himself pushed in; and said to Bryan "tell me you want my poz cock." Bryan was too afraid to say anything. "Tell me," Sam insisted "or I'll stop fucking you now." Sheepishly, Bryan muttered "i want poz cock." "What?!" Sam demanded. "I want your poz cock" Bryan said somewhat louder and then grunted while Sam gave him another jab. "You don't sound very certain. Say it and mean it bitch!" Sam ordered as he pick up his pace. "I WANT YOUR POZ COCK!" Bryan complied; and his body shuddered as he felt the big cock owning his ass again. "You want it harder?" Sam asked. "FUCK YEAH! Fuck me harder!!!!" Bryan could hear himself yelling, in disbelief that he was begging for Sam's cock again. Every time Bryan thought about stopping, the waves of pleasure he felt kept him from denying the cock he was enjoying so thoroughly. "Where should I cum?" Sam asked as he was getting close to cumming. Bryan was nearing his climax as well. "Cum in my ass!" Bryan replied. "Fuck your poz cum into my ass!!!!" Bryan screamed as he felt his cock about to explode. "Here it comes! Take my poz load you slut!" Sam retorted as he jack-hammered Bryan's hole and unloaded inside him. "FUCK!!!!" Bryan shouted as he erupted as well. It felt like Sam was pumping a gallon of cum into Bryan. Sam finally got off Bryan and immediately started putting on his clothes. "Wait," Bryan said as he tried to make sense of this frenzied fuck. "Sorry, gotta go. Text me next time you need another poz load fucked into you, bitch." And with that, Sam had left; and Bryan felt a satisfaction he never expected he could feel.

The thumping music was doing nothing to settle my mood. I nodded across the table at my colleagues giving all the non verbals to show I was still engaged in the non-existent conversation. Why had I agreed to come out? A works do for someone moving departments seemed so unnecessary. They weren't leaving; for fuck's sake we'd all see each other tomorrow albeit in passing. I had initially resisted the invitation being as I was nearly 20 years older than a few of the team but they had cajoled that I was, after all, their supervisor and I relented. It didn't help that I would often joke that being 40 wasn't at all passed it. That was always going to come back at me. So here I was. Feeling the effects of the few drinks I had quickly downed believing it would make me more sociable. Instead my head was thrumming from the music being blasted through the pub. OK it wasn't all bad. I did actually like my team and I would miss working alongside Sean, but he definitely deserved the promotion. It was a shame that such a hottie was leaving my section; not that I would ever mix work and play. Still I had plenty of eyecandy to let my eyes wander over as the drinks continued flowing. A packed bar on a Friday night is always good to get the imagination going, even if there's no intention of following through on anything. The positions around the table changed as more drinks flowed. Conversations, such as they were, merged into one another. TV, sport, politics (yawn), work (inevitable), gardening (where did that come from?), bitching about work. Laughing at those returning from the bar as they tried to pick up the threads they thought were still ongoing. Maybe I was actually enjoying myself. I end up sitting next to Sean and just chatting. Because of the volume we would frequently lean in to make ourselves heard and I, more than once, was very glad the lighting was also low so no-one would notice the flush to my face each time he would lean in to say something in my ear. Or maybe they would think it was the drink? Fuck I could feel my cock rise in my jeans just from being this close. No way was I standing up until this goes down. Why did he have to be so god-damn hot? All things move on and the music lowered and the glasses emptied and finally from the bar the call of, "Time!" We all say our goodbyes, some wander off in search of late-night food, some climb into taxis. I start to walk away. "James!" I look back and see Sean waving as he jogs to catch up. "Walking?" I try not to state the obvious and smile slightly drunkenly. "Yeah, just going to walk off some of the booze. Get some air." "Good idea," Sean grins as he matches step with me, "I was heading this way anyway." Heading away from the bar through the city centre we chat a meaningless ramble that is completely fuelled by our drinking, but it's easy and pleasant and all too soon we reach the divide to our paths. "It's been good." Sean starts and I reach out to shake his hand. He clasps my hand but then, to my surprise, pulls me into a hug. As he grips me I feel my body start to respond with the blood I desperately need for thought flowing straight to my dick. I break the hug hoping that nothing has been noticed but Sean is grinning massively as he steps away, and waves as he starts heading off. Embarrassed but undeniably horny I continue my own journey along the opposite road. "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!" I think to myself as I walk. He clearly felt my hardon and it must have been obvious as to the cause. And then? He just walks off, why hug me? Dammit I need to sober up more and deal with anything tomorrow. No. Or. Fuck it, I'm still drunk enough to be stupid and horny enough to need to be. I begin to alter my route and head through one of the city center parks that just happens to be, more or less, on my way home. I know these paths very well having walked them numerous times before and always with the same purpose in mind. Before too long I am heading along a darkened pathway with bushes all along one side that separate the city from the green expanse of the park that stretches away into the night. Following this path leads to a small rise given over to a small wooded area. Benches line the walkway to give daytime lunch-goers a brief natural respite from the many surrounding office buildings. At night however this area has an altogether different reputation. As I get closer small clusters of trees dot the approach to the woods and I can already see shadows of people among the trees. One or two sat on benches watching with interest. A few moans drift through the night and, if you were to listen intently, you can make out the soft slapping sound of flesh hitting flesh. These sounds alone would have me desperate to make noises of my own, but half-cut and half-hard as I was when entered the park I feel my horniness ramp up to 11. I absentmindedly rub my cock through my jeans as I reach the treeline and step into to natural darkroom the local council so thoughtfully provided. After a few moments to allow me to get my bearings I carefully pick my way through the darkened grove toward what I know to be the popular hollows. I pass one couple already engaged and watch for a few moments as one kneels and hungrily devours the cock of the man in front of him, smiling to myself I move on recognising that they are quite content in each other's company. Not too much further on I see a guy leaning back against a tree, cock in hand, stroking slowly but firmly. I guess him to be mid-twenties, slim and wearing a tracksuit the bottoms of which are pushed to mid thigh. Definitely a good start. I approach and as he looks at me he shakes his cock a little as an invitation I cannot refuse. Now right in front of him I reach out and take hold of his cock at which point his hands fall to his sides happy to let me take over for him. I start by slowly feeling him all over. A good, solid seven inches. Nice foreskin to slide back and forth teasing that cockhead making a dewdrop of precum bead on his piss-slit. I lick my lips and drop to my knees. At this my new acquaintance rests his hand on my shoulders as I lean in and begin to lick and kiss his shaft. Working my lips up to the tip where I lap at the precum and slide the head between my lips as I slide him deep into my mouth. I run my tongue around him as I push myself all the way down onto his dick wanting him to recognise the need in me. He grunts appreciatively and rocks his hips while his hands grip my shoulders a little more firmly. Working together, me bobbing my head whilst he begins a slow fucking motion, it isn't long before that dick is nice and slick with my spit and I am moaning in cocksucker joy. After a few minutes of lovingly sucking this sweet dick I slide my mouth off and, while sliding my hand up and down him to keep him on the boil, gasp up at him. "You want to fuck?" There really is no need for small talk in a place like this. He looks down and shakes his head. "Nah man, I don't fuck. You want me to cum in your mouth that's fine but I'm not after anything else." I can't pretend I'm not a little disappointed but I simply say, "Shame." Then I slide him back into my mouth and go to work bringing him off with every trick I know. I squeeze and release the base of his shaft as I suck and lap around his cockhead. Flicking my tongue over his pisshole then deep-throating him again. I reach around and massage his tight arse cheeks and run my hands over his, admittedly very nice, body. All of this has him moaning and I can feel the slow rocking motion he started with pick up pace. Now as I suck and wank his soaking dick he is fucking my face. His fingers clenching and unclenching as he starts to lose control. "Unh Fuck!" He groans as he throws his head back. His cock pulses and I slide my lips down to the very tip wanting to catch this load all across my tongue. I time it well and receive a hot mouthful on the first spurt, then two smaller bursts of sperm splash into me. I slide him back deep into my mouth coating his cock with his load and then sucking hard I lick that cum back from him and make a show of swallowing it all down as I look up at him. "Damn!" He is panting and pulling up his trakkie bottoms. "That was fucking awesome!" He smiles and steps away. I stay on my knees as he disappears into the darkness. I can feel my own cock throbbing in my jeans. Fuck I definitely need more. Savouring the flavour of the load still coating the inside of my mouth I stand and begin the search for another cock. I still have a decent buzz from the earlier drinks and that is definitely tamping down any inhibitions I might otherwise have. I decide to take my direction from the guy who's spunk I can still detect a lingering taste of. I find a corner and lower my jeans; I very often go commando and tonight is no exception. I pause at my knees and then think, "Fuck it!" I push them all the way down. I grip my cock and start a long slow stroke as I do I put my other hand out in front of me and grab onto a low branch of the tree I am next to. This makes me lean forward and push my backside out as an open invitation to, well, anyone that catches me in this position. For a minute I am caught up in the pleasure I'm bringing myself and I stop concentrating on my surroundings, long enough for me to not notice as someone steps up. The first thing I know for sure is the strange hand exploring my arse. I gasp at the surprise and let go of my now very hard dick reaching to place both hands on the tree leaving myself completely vulnerable. Somehow I manage not to look around telling myself this is exactly what I wanted to happen. "Nice." The whisper behind me gives nothing away other than its a man. I have no picture in my head of his age. All I know is that I offered myself up and he has stepped up to the table. I feel slightly roughened hands run over both my cheeks. They knead and rub and spread me wide. Then I feel hot breath on my hole and I moan in absolute pleasure. Also I say a silent thank you to my sober self for showering very thoroughly earlier clearly knowing what drunk me is like. The first press of his tongue on my hole is like electricity. I cannot help but groan aloud and press myself backwards onto the searching tongue. Firm hands grip my arse and spread me wide and a voice from behind tells me to, "Push down. Open that hole for me." Like an instinct I just follow the command and I push. Heat and pressure have me grunting in the darkness. This man who I still have no idea about is alternating between shoving his tongue up me and then sucking hard at my hole. I can feel myself opening wider by degrees and the pure joy at the feelings is intense. Before too much time has passed I am panting as though riding the edge of an orgasm I just cannot achieve. My cock is leaking and my body is quivering, but despite the intensity of the feeling I am never allowed to crest. Clearly the man behind me is a maestro and I am more than happy to be his instrument of choice. I cannot even verbalise how good I am feeling. I am simply holding on to the tree and letting my body become his. He tongues me, and laps at me, and sucks hard at my opening. Then I feel fingers slide into me, probing and spreading me more. A slow and constant fuck motion that is pressing my buttons even more than the rim job I had just been subjected to. "Not bad boy. Three fingers all the way in first go." I manage to find my voice and stammer between my gasps, "Unh...it..its ahhh....definitely not, ohmygod!...Not my...fuuuuck...First time." "Good boy. Breaking in newbies always takes too much time. Guess there's no need to hold back then." I shudder at the implication there but I still hold position. I hear him rise and then feel a blunt pressure against my slick and open arsehole. He takes hold of my waist, shoves forward and I grit my teeth and hiss expecting at least the burn of first penetration. Instead my breath becomes a very drawn out and laboured moan as my hole, so expertly opened, becomes his cunt to use. A brief thought crosses my mind about protection, but drunk me is in charge now and he is basically doing a little dance with his fingers in his ears going, "lalalalala I can't hear you...just enjoy it slut!" My eyes roll back and I push hard onto the strange cock that has just been given free reign to do whatever it wants to me. He starts a slow and steady pumping rhythm. Holding my waist tight, fingers digging into my sides to let me know he has control. I am open but he is thick and I feel every thrust. Because of the angle his cock is pressing harder against my front inner walls and he is grinding it with every shove as he fucks me. And this is a fuck. This is all about cock and hole. Shoving inside and taking pleasure. He is making breathy noises as he slaps his hips to mine, driving that thick fuck tool in and out of me and I, in turn, am panting as I hold on and try to take it like a true slut. Apart from a few moaned fuck yeahs and take its the sex is all soundtracked by the sound of his flesh hitting mine and my wet hole accepting his cock in a quickening pace. After the amazing rimming I had received this sudden fucking again has me closing in on a climax I so desperately need but can't quite reach. I meet his thrusts and we speed up together. Moving just enough to keep his cock in me but fast enough that we are slamming against each other. I can just imagine how far away we can be heard in the night air and that thought makes my cock lurch and my arsehole clench around his invading dick. Squeezing my hole down on him like that makes him dig his fingers into my sides very hard. He is definitely leaving his mark on me. He grunts and almost collapses over my back and I feel him shaking and moaning, his hot breath raking my ear as his orgasm consumes him. I feel his body tense and relax, his cock following suit inside me and I know his cum is flowing into me. I relax my grip on the tree, and swallow a few deep breaths. Fuck that felt so good. It takes a good few seconds to compose ourselves. He slides his wilting cock from my now dripping cunt and softly pats my arsecheek. "Damn good fuck boy." I start to stand but his hand presses more firmly. "You stay where you are. Don't you move 'till I'm gone." I don't know why but I just nod and mumble, "yessir." "I knew you'd be a good boy." A single affectionate pat on my naked skin is all I feel to let me know he is leaving. I hear his footfalls get quieter and yet I remain. Half naked and cum soaking into me, waiting for whatever the night will bring. After only a few moments I decide to relieve some of my horniness and I slide to my knees on the cool earth. With my legs wide apart I take hold of my dick and start to wank. Enjoying the night air I throw caution to the wind and undo my shirt allowing it to slip from my shoulders and onto the floor behind me. Now, to all intents and purposes, naked I start to masturbate freely. As my hand massages my swollen cock I slide my other hand between my legs and begin to finger my cum slicked hole, occasionally reaching up to suck the recently deposited sperm into my eager mouth. I feel like such a slut, knowing that it's a massive risk but not caring at all. I want to be found, naked and panting as I wank and finger fuck my soaking fuckhole. "You dirty cunt!" Although startled by the voice I am too far gone and cannot stop pumping my fingers up my arse while wanking hard. As the owner of the voice steps in front of me it's too much and my cum shoots from the tip of my cock, over my fingers and onto the ground. Looking up at the guy whose appearance just caused my balls to unload and I see a young guy. Cute face and decent build wearing jeans and a t-shirt and very clearly rubbing his growing bulge as he looks down on me. Still in a lust driven trance I raise my hand and lick up the cum that spilled across my hand never breaking eye-contact. I don't know what's happening to me. Maybe it's the location, maybe it's the earlier drinks, or maybe I'm letting out my inner slut in a way I never have. Usually once I cum I get self conscious and need to withdraw by myself. Now, I remain kneeling and sucking my fingers to relish the spermy flavour. My cock remains half hard as it becomes obvious that I need so much more than just a single release. The guy in front of me tugs at his jeans and pulls out his own hard cock and pulls the foreskin back showing off the flared tip. I lick my lips and lean in to take this delicious looking tool in my oh so hungry mouth but he pulls back and chuckles. "Uh-uh! Not so fast faggot. You have to earn this cock." I stared dumbly up at him, I must look completely fucking desperate. Kneeling before him stripped with my cock still dripping from my recent ejaculation. My mouth wordlessly opening and closing as I try to process this. "What do I do?" It's the only thing I can ask, and right now I'm prepared to do anything for this rigid dick pointing at my face. "Yeah, you really want this cock don't you faggot?" "P..please.." Fuck! I am desperate. "You'll do anything to get it right?" I just nod up at him "That's what I thought." As he says this I can see him tense. He grunts a little then his cock jumps and the hot spray hits me square in the face soaking me. He directs his cock hosing me down with his powerful stream of piss. Showering me from my head down my chest and back up. "Open wide faggot." I follow his instruction without thinking and my mouth is flooded with the hot cascade. "Drink it down you dirty cunt." I let my mouth fill and swallow closing my lips to do so. This causes the jet to splash all over my face. The taste isn't strong, kind of sweet and salty at the same time. Not like I imagined and I gulp what I can down before his tanks empty. Partly I want to show this guy how willing I am, but also because I have just discovered a new thing I like. He quickly shakes his cock and the last drops of piss splash across my cheek and he just laughs. "Fair play faggot. That was hot. Now. Turn around and push that pussy my way." I do as he tells me and, on my hands and knees, I push my arse out for his use. There is no build up, no ceremony to this coupling. He quickly kneels behind me, lines his cock up and shoves all the way in. "Fuuuuck yessss!" I moan into the night air. Balls deep and hitting all the right spots, he grinds inside then slides all the way out. I feel the cool air brush my hole for a second before he slams right back inside making my whole body lurch forward. I tense my arms and push back knowing he is intending to give me a workout. I am not wrong. He slam fucks me hard and fast. Long dicking my cunt for all he is worth. I push back hard, tensing myself to take the pounding of a lifetime. There is simply no way I can keep quiet and I am soon shouting out in pleasure as his cock forces my body to convulse. I am literally shaking all over as he relentlessly fucks me. I have completely forgotten how public we are and I am begging him for his cum while he takes total possession of me. I have no idea how long this lasted. It could have been five minutes or thirty. My mind was gone. Just gone. My face is in the dirt as I try to push my arse up for him. With a gutteral shout he shoves deep. Once. Twice. Then holds himself all the way in me as his body shudders in climax. "Fucking hell." I couldn't agree more but I am in no state to respond. I sigh a little as he withdraws and my efforts to push myself up only result in me rolling onto my back under the trees. I watch him as he makes himself decent and starts to walk away. He pauses and looks back. "Nice one faggot." And he's gone. After a few panting minutes I attempt to recover myself. At least the air has mostly dried me now, although I still unmistakably smell of piss and spunk. As I rise to my knees and begin to pull on my shirt a voice comes out of the dark. "That was quite a fucking show. I wish I'd headed this way earlier." Fuck. I know that voice. It's Sean.

[Moderator's Note: This story was edited so it uses the words HIV and AIDS correctly.] Note: This story is FICTION. It DID NOT HAPPEN. Enjoy ************************************************************************************************************************************ "I want to give you my HIV, now." The email was from, AIDSGftr, a new guy on BBRT. He had appeared just a couple of weeks earlier, and I noticed geo locator showed him to be just 300 feet from my place. I'd never emailed him, but thought he was hot: he was obviously sick, wasted, an AIDS belly, a few Kaposi's lesions. Looking at his pics made my asshole ache for his deadly cum. His profile said he had never been on meds, was recently diagnosed with AIDS and he got off on infecting neg bottoms. I was still neg, even after taking several loads I knew were high viral load, and, of course, having taken numerous anonymous loads. This guy looked to be my chance to take an AIDS load, to get the infection I craved. I knew there was a 1 in 70 chance of infection with each fuck from a regular high viral load poz top, and I wondered if taking a load from a guy who had been diagnosed as actually having AIDS would mean certain infection. I hammered out a reply and hit send. "Yes. Where?" "The big apartment building half a block east of you. Ground floor, corner unit, will be waiting in patio. Hurry." "On the way. Five minutes." I pulled on a coat and shoes, grabbed my keys and was out the door in less than a minute, cock rigid, oozing and about to blow. Was I really, at long last, about to take an AIDS load? It was 206 steps from my door to his patio. I made it in three minutes. He was waiting in the open door to his place, naked, hard cock jutting out, sipping on a beer. I walked up to him, he turned stepped aside and motioned me in. I stood looking as he smiled at me and stroked his cock. It was beautiful, long, thick, hard, perfectly formed - the perfect weapon to fill me with death cum and infect me with AIDS. He pointed at the back of a couch and set the beer down. "Bend over, pants down. You still neg?" I nodded and obeyed, my heart about to explode, and reached back to spread my cheeks. He looked disgusting, obviously very sick, but I needed his disease bad. To my shame I whimpered as I felt his cock smear precum on my hole. I getting HIV virus in me! "You want my HIV, my disease, you want that?" "Yes, god, yes, give it to me, give me your HIV!" "Oh, yeah bitch, gonna give it to you, gonna pump a load of my death cum in your guts, right now. I've infected three men that I know off, you'll be number four. You want that? You want my HIV?" "Yes, fuck yes. Please, give it to me, infect me now. Please infect me, give your HIV!" "Okey dokey, one more infected bugchaser, coming right up." He grunted and shoved hard, I squealed as his diseased cock slammed deep into my ass and he pumped away frantically. Four pumps and he shoved in hard and grunted into my ear "Fuck, bitch, fuck! Pozzing you, bitch, cumming in your ass, bitch, knocking you up, infecting you good! You gonna be one HIV infected dick sucker!" A warm flood filled my guts as he ejaculated. I convulsed with the hardest orgasm of my life. He humped into me spasmodically, gasping as he pumped his HIV-laden cum into my ass. My cock kept jerking and squirting and I wondered if I had been infected. Had he ripped me open when he shoved in without lube? I could feel my ass burning. Was I bleeding? If I was, his virus had a direct route into my bloodstream. Was this the time? Would I convert? I hoped so. We slid to the floor and lay flat, breathing hard. I wiped my ass with my hand and sniffed, then licked. Cum and ass juice, no red streaks. Was there a slight coppery taste? If I was bleeding there was no way he hadn't infected me. I bent over his crotch and swallowed his still hard cock. More cum, some ass juice. No taste of blood. He was ready very quickly. He flipped me over and spread my legs, dove in and licked and sucked my ass. I moaned as his tongue wormed up my newly pozzed hole, knowing he was about to mount me and pump another load of death deep in my guts. As he mounted me again, I groaned with pleasure, and this time he slid in with no trace of burn. My neg ass was well lubed by his poison cum. He pumped me slowly, pulling out and plunging in repeatedly, stroking deeply, not quite long enough to bump my sphincter but plenty thick enough to feel incredible. I moaned and fucked him back, eager for infection. "Fuck my neg ass, yeah, fuck, infect my neg ass, yeah, give me your HIV, infect me good. Do it, fuck me, pump me full of death cum! Give me HIV!" He slammed in hard, humping me deep and moaned "Fuck yeah, bitch, gonna poz you good you bugchasing bitch, gonna infect you good! Mmm, yeah, fuck yeah, bitch, gonna fuck you full of my HIV juice!" He slammed in hard and fast and held it deep. His cock pulsed and hot semen squirted into my guts. More toxic cum, more HIV pumped deep into me. "Fuck, bitch, yeah, you're getting it now, giving you my bug, bitch, giving you my HIV, bitch, you're one infected faggot now, giving you my HIV!" I lay back breathing hard, my asshole pleasantly sore, feeling his toxic semen ooze out of me. No more doubts. I wanted more. I wanted him to infect with HIV. I leaned over and swallowed his cock again, savoring the taste of semen and ass juice. Two poz loads in my guts - so far. I hoped he was up for more. Would I be infected with HIV before I left? He moaned and pushed me off his cock. I lay back and smiled, feeling his cum run out of my ass. Had he already infected me, or was that wishful thinking? "Damn, that was good, you're a hot piece of ass. I never fucked a man who begged for my death cum like you. That was hot, knowing you want to get infected from that fuck." "I do, I wanted poz cum in my butt, I want HIV in me, as much as I can get." "Well, you got some. I've been full blown for a while. My doctor warned me that if I had unprotected sex with a guy, I would likely infect him. Hope you're really okay with that." I was. There was no question what I wanted. "Yes, I am. I want your bug, I want you to infect me with HIV." "That's good, I'm gonna give it to you. You up for another fuck?" "Hell, yes! Let's make sure you infect me. Plus, that big dick of yours feels incredible in my ass." "Give me a minute, I'll breed you again. Mmm, do me a favor?" "Sure." "Don't fuck anybody but me until you test poz?" "Sure thing, as long as you keep pumping my guts full of your HIV, I'm your bitch. Anytime you want my ass, you got it." He fucked me twice more that night. I finally waddled home about 4:00 AM, my asshole raw, bleeding and leaking semen. In the next two weeks he screwed me at least once a day. My ass stayed raw, my shorts spotted with blood until I came down with the flu. When I was able he gave me a ride to the clinic. I was poz. Another dicksucker successfully infected with HIV.

]He is an older Daddy type, FF top and he loves to PnP. He is of stocky build. His cock is about 9" long, thick and wide and gets very hard even when he partys. When I see him I immediately get turned on. He is so my type. He came over to my apartment in Brooklyn. I was already cleaned out and horny to go. He came in and quickly undressed as I made him a drink. He was hungry to get into my ass, so we moved into my bedroom where I had a hot FF DVD playing to add to the mood. He took out a small bag of Tina that he brought with him and we smoked it in my glass pipe, doing shotguns with the nasty smoke. We kissed each other as he fingered my hole. "Get on the bed and let me get to your hole," he commanded. I got on my knees with my ass exposed. The Tina was good. I could feel it already and my cunt was quivering with anticipation. I took a hit of poppers and passed it back to him as he also likes to sniff it. I had the grease ready at hand, so he coated both of his hands and his thick cock. My hole felt open and relaxed and he started fingering me slowly, a few fingers first fucking my cunt, in and out. He was getting it more loose and hungry. He pushed his dick in and although I was very open it pinched at first, but a great pinch. I tightened my hole, squeezing his dick as it slowly slid in. He moaned, growling "Fuck yeah." I squeezed and released my grip, squeezed and released, and he responded by fucking me harder and deeper until he was pounding my ass. He did this for a while as I did more poppers and my hole relaxed further. Then he pulled out quickly and easily slid four fingers in my hole. "Nice and open," he proudly said. He now had his left hand going in slowly to the widest point of his hand, just leaving it in my hole letting it get used to the width. "Oh yeah, do that slow and fuck my hole!" I moaned. So he fucked me like that for a bit, just slow rhythm with his hand, getting my cunt bigger and hungrier. I soaked some poppers on a small towel and then chewed on it breathing in the fumes. That did the trick. My hole just relaxed and his hand slid right in. Yeah. He fisted me in that position for about a half hour. He stretched out my cunt lips as it wrapped around his wrist. He knew I liked that. He would almost pull his hand out, stretching my hole, then leave his hand stationary for a few seconds at the widest point - really stretching my cunt. I moaned in pleasure. He pulled out and my hole was wide open, remarking "Time for a break" so we relaxed a bit. He added another small crystal to the glass pipe and we smoked it together slowly, each taking several puffs. We again did shotguns with the smoke as we wanted to enjoy the drug. Then he handed me the poppers and I took a hit. He resumed fingering me, feeling my hole relax as a consequence of the combined effect of the poppers and the T. He leaned in and kissed me deep. My hole was so relaxed and open, the lips were soft and bloated. He gently rubbed my cunt lips, moist from all the grease, as we both watched some hot guy getting fisted on the TV flat screen. He slid his hard dick in, fucking me slow and casually. "Let's go into the kitchen," I suggested, so he withdrew, we grabbed our stuff, and once in the kitchen I pulled out one of my bar stools and sat on it, my chest facing the backrest of the seat, my ass positioned so as to hang off the the edge of the seat, legs spread apart, pushing my ass out for his enjoyment. "Let me try something," he said when standing behind me. I could hear him fumbling with his small bag of T then a few seconds later he inserted a finger deep into my hole and left it inside for a minute. "Okay, boy," he said, "I just gave you a little booty bump." I moaned in approval. Then he lathered his hands with more J-lube mixed with grease and started caressing my ass, gently running his palms on the outside of my hole. He fucked me with a few fingers, darting in and out of my hole, teasing it for several minutes. I moaned some more as I started to feel the booty bump now take effect. My cunt felt so good and loose and hungrier than ever. "Take a deep hit of your poppers," he commanded. I put the soaked towel in my mouth and started taking deep, long breaths. My cunt was alive and begging for his hand. He could sense the poppers and the Tina working. He pushed his hand at my cunt. My hole had a momentary pause of tightness at his abruptness but I took another deep breath of the poppers-soaked towel in my mouth and exhaled deeply. The effect was immediate as my cunt opened up, inviting his invasion. I moaned loudly. He went in deeper now knowing I could take it, sensing how relaxed my soft tunnel had become. He got in deeper slowly, testing my resilience which only indicated further lust for his arm. My fuckhole was now really feeling the Tina booty bump from earlier. My cunt was very hungry and it needed to be fed. He slowly went deeper inch by inch, minute by minute. He would creep in, pause and let my hole relax to the further depth of his arm. I would take more poppers hits and he would sense my hole relaxing more as an invitation to progress further. "Oh yeah," I moaned, "please fuck me from there! Fuck my cunt in and out! Let me feel that arm fuck my hungry cunt!" He pulled out quickly but only to the widest point of his wrist as that stretched my hole W I D E. I moaned even more as he then quickly plunged his arm back in to the last depth. Then he repeated this action, pulling almost out, then fucking me again with his arm, inching in just a bit further than before. I could really feel my hole taking his arm as I squirmed, my ass in complete bliss. I breathed in more poppers as he just fucked me rapidly like this for several minutes. The rapidness of his arm-fucking was rubbing on my prostate and I had several anal orgasms. I shuddered and moaned. "Ahhh.....please stop for a minute," I pleaded. My hole couldn't take anymore. He slowly pulled out, as he did, he paused again at the widest point of his hand and slowly fucked my cunt like that, just a quarter inch – in and out, in and out. I moaned some more as he knew my cunt loved that. Then he would slowly go deep into my cavity with his fingers extended and let it rest at the deepest point he had been arm-fucking me earlier. He paused and made tiny movements in my ass. I couldn't tell what he was doing with those extended fingers but every little movement felt incredible. I continued to moan softly. We did this for awhile, time seemed frozen. He was guiding me down, gradually letting my intense pleasures fade off slowly with his arm still inside my very relaxed tunnel. And then he pulled out completely. His fingers then started caressing my bloated asslips, just teasing it and slowly bringing me down from my excitement to catch my breath. "Stay there," he instructed. He grabbed a towel and carefully with soft, slow movements wiped my ass, cleaning off excess lube and grease. "Give me a hit of the poppers," he instructed, "and then take another hit for yourself.". I passed the poppers-soaked towel to him and heard him inhale for a few seconds. And then he passed the towel back to me and I did the same. He reached over and kissed my cunt. He did this slowly, just his lips touching my asslips. Only the tip of his tongue would slowly slide against my asslips. The touch was so slight, so subtle, so electric with all my senses heightened from the poppers and Tina. And then he inserted his tongue and I squirmed feeling it go in my soft, velvety hole. What I had not realized was he placed a small bit of crystal on his tongue which was being pushed into my hole. He made slow love to my cunt with his tongue. He was moaning louder than me as he thoroughly enjoyed eating my ass. It was so soft and liquid at this point. He would pull out his tongue then tease my asslips slowly again, just licking the bloated lips with the tip of his tongue. At this point I had realized what had happened as the Tina gave a momentary burn and started to have effect on both of us. The burn faded quickly, covered by the intense pleasure he was giving me with his tongue to my fuckhole that was intensely sensitive. For me, my hole was even more relaxed, inviting, hungrier. I felt so open for him, my ass was a feast for his tongue to devour. He did all sorts of moves with his tongue and mouth and my hole just felt so soft, so loved. I was in ecstasy. And so was he. He loved to eat my sloppy cunt. We did this for a good while that I lost track of time as It happens with crystal. I would just breath the poppers and be in a complete relaxed state. Eventually he tired out. "Okay I think it is time for another break," he said, fingering my hole. We gathered all the gear and went back into the bedroom where a FF DVD was still playing. On the tv some hot bottom was sitting on a chair, legs spread wide as an armed fucked his hole. We laid in bed watching the hot action as he caressed and gently played with my very open fuckhole. I would watch the TV and just get hornier and relaxed, the Tina and all the previous poppers hits still flying in my body. I spread my legs further as he continued to play with my hole. "Man you have no idea how amazing your hole feels right now," he said. I moaned some more and closed my eyes. He grabbed one of my various toys near the bed. He selected one of my favorites, a loose silicone, flexible, black dildo, medium in girth and about 18" in length. He greased it up and introduced it to my very open hole. It slipped in easily as I moaned. "Do some poppers." he instructed. I did as he asked and he gently pushed the snake up my still hungry cunt. It entered easily as I could feel my hole swallow it up. "WOW! FUCK MAN!" he exclaimed. "You are just TAKING IT!!!" I loved this toy! It's not super wide or firm so it bends to match and slide into my sloppy tunnel. I could actually feel it go deeper as it curved with the bends of my deeper colon. He now had almost all of the dildo inside my hole but left about 2" for him to hold onto. "Take another breath," he said. I inhaled the poppers and immediately loosened up more. He fucked my hole with the dildo, pulling it out slowly. That felt great as my sensitive tunnel could feel it slide out. It was just the right girth that and smoothness that it would glide along my prostate. I had spasms from the intensity. He pulled all the way out. "WOW!" he said again, laughing. He pushed it back in and this time pushed it ALL in. I was so loose. I realized it was all in. It just felt complete. "Push out," he instructed. I applied a little pressure, exhaling. The long snake slid out. He pushed it back in, about two thirds into my hungry tunnel. Then he pulled it out almost all the way and them back in to the end. He fucked me like this for awhile, slow, taking our time as we watched the fisting DVD. I was just smiled widely and remarked "I love taking breaks." With that I over, giving him a deep kiss as the snake slid back in my hole. He fucked my hole with the black dildo for some time, continuously kissing me. After awhile, however, he pulled out the toy and tossed it aside, but kept playing with my hole, softly caressing the bloated lips and teasing my sensitive insides. Every now and then he would insert his dick - still super hard - and fuck me slowly while kissing my neck, squeezing my nipples, biting softly on my ear, just driving me wild. "Do you have an A-frame ladder?" he whispered into my ear. I looked at him, thought for a second, and replied "Yeah, actually I do." A few minutes later the ladder was in position, with the top fold-down shelf open in position - but instead of paint cans resting on it I placed a bottle of poppers and my poppers rag, the lube placed on a nearby side table. We positioned the ladder near my bedroom mirror, angled just right so I could get a great view of my hole in action. "Let's smoke another bowl," he suggested. We lit up and again exchanged the nasty smoke between us, doing shotguns mixed with lusty kisses, his free hand constantly feeling up my sloppy cunt. "Mmm...that feels so fuckin' good," I moaned. "Get up there," he commanded and I climbed up the ladder. He helped me up as I positioned myself nearest the top step. I got myself in place, got comfortable, held onto the ladder and pushed my ass out and dropped my torso letting gravity do its thing. From the mirror I could see my ass lips protruding and just hanging loose, relaxed and ready. He smiled into the mirror catching my gaze in the reflection. "One more thing," he said, reaching over and locating and carefully opening the bag of Tina. From the reflection in the mirror I could see him lick the tip of his index finger. He carefully dipped that finger in the bag and lightly coated it with small Tina particles and dust. Then he smiled at me in the mirror, remarking "I think I want your hole REALLY sloppy and hungry. LET'S MAKE YOUR SLUTTY CUNT BEG FOR THIS!!!" I grabbed the poppers towel and soaked it with a fresh dose from the bottle. I placed it in my mouth and slowly started breathing in, taking deep, long breaths. He placed his index finger in my hole coating the inner walls of my man pussy with the Tina dust. He pushed his finger as deeply as it could go and slowly turned it side to side, leaving it in there for a minute or so as he caressed my hole. He slid another finger in, fucked my hole in and out, then adding another finger until he had four inside my ass. Four fingers from his other hand joined in. WHOA!!! That was feeling fucking amazing as he stretched the walls of my hole. There was again the momentary burn, but it was a fantastic heat. From the mirror I could see both of his hands spreading my hole. He would pull it wide apart, leave it stretched like that for a bit as I took deep breaths. My cunt was now feeling the Tina booty coating from earlier. It was responding to his stretching, tense for a second, then my hole would relax as his fingers did their magic. "Breathe that rag deeper Boy!" He commanded. I did as I was told and my hole followed, opening up more, completely relaxed. He pushed and both his hands slid into my cunt. I was in ecstasy. I was so relaxed and high; I just felt massively full and complete in my hole. He fucked me slowly going in and out - not going deeper - just a slow, loving rhythm. I took more hits from the poppers rag and twitched my ass to give him more access. I looked in the mirror and couldn't believe what I was seeing: both of his hands fucking my very stretched hole. His hands were locked in a prayer hold, just fucking my hole super S L O W, in and out. He wasn't going for depth, just width. My hole was so relaxed that his two hands seemed totally normal up my ass. It just felt so amazing and full. He looked at the reflection in the mirror. "FUCK!!! YOUR HOLE IS SO FUCKING INCREDIBLE!" He pushed in further about three inches past the wrist. I could feel the volume inside me, large with its weight and volume, but not uncomfortable. I wanted this so bad and was so relaxed that it just felt normal, easy. I looked at the reflection and was in awe. I breathed in more poppers and he felt my hole open up more. He pulled down slowly so both hands started to peek out of my hole, really stretching my cunt. Then he pushed back in, then pulled again, never taking his hands completely out. My hole looked obscenely large as the hands would pull down. He did this for awhile as I moaned over and over, then very slowly he slid his right hand down along the left arm and pulled it out of my cunt. WOW my hole felt empty despite the other hand inside me! He pushed his left hand in further going deep now. I breathed in more poppers. He went deeper, further than he had earlier. I stared at the reflection and could see his arm snake into my hole. It was deeper now beyond his forearm, almost to the elbow. He fucked me like that just going in and out, in and out, but never pulling his entire arm out. He would adjust the pace. Slow at times, then rapid, then back to a slow rhythm. I was wiggling my ass at him. I was enjoying the fucking ride. He started to slide the fingers of his other hand in my hole while pulling out his left arm. His right arm replaced the left and he repeated the earlier fucking pattern. I kept looking at the reflection in the mirror: it was a fucking hot scene like something from one of my FF porn DVDs! Time slipped away. Eventually his arm tired out. "Hold on," he said, as he pulled out. He wiped my ass and hole with a towel. "Give me a hit of the poppers," he asked. I handed him the rag and he took a deep breath from it then passed it back to me and I did the same. And then he just dug into my hole with his mouth: rimming, licking, kissing, making love to my soft cunt with his tongue. "Let's get back to the bed'," he suggested. He helped me down from the ladder. We grabbed our shit and moved into the bedroom. I laid in bed on my stomach, the FF DVD was still playing on the screen: some amazing hole on the screen up on a sit sling, legs wide open with an arm piston fisting the bottom. We both breathed in more poppers and he slid behind me, down to my ass. He continued to rim me; it was like we were making out softly, except it was his mouth and my hole. He was bringing me down from the evening and all our partying. He was making love to my hole. He alternated with his tongue and his fingers, just caressing my ass lips, running his index finger along my crack softly, teasing it. I just moaned and moaned. Everything felt so pleasurable. I was exhausted but my hole was still horny. He moved on top of me and inserted his still hard dick and started to fuck me slowly. Then he would pull out and continue to finger me until we both drifted off into sleep.

This is the dream! I know I can find someone like this. I believe it. A Man who isn’t satisfied until I meet his random load quota. Who arranges other Men to raw fuck me without even letting me know. You’re right, a cumdump can be very valuable in negotiations and settling debts. It could be a real asset to any Man’s life. Not to mention the convenience of always having a urinal, ash tray and shoe cleaner around. I’m sure there’s a Man out there who’s quality of life I can improve just by being my true self. It’s only a matter of time till I meet him.

yeah I love taking loads from ugly guys, fat guys, old guys, or a combination of those thing, specially when they are hung like a donkey. I love showing that I am willing to let absolutely ANYONE fuck me up the ass bareback and cum inside me. I had a couple boyfriends that really got off on watching unattractive guys breed me, specially one after another. one of the reasons I wear a blindfold when I take loads in the bathhouse sling or darkroom fuckbench, or in a room, ass up to the door, is to show men that even though I’m hot, I still take ALL LOADS from any male that wants to mount me or breed me. I have absolutely no standards and don’t care about your name, age, race, looks, sexuality, status, height, weight or anything else. any male with a hard cock can fuck me up the ass and blow their load in me. taking loads in public from ugly guys shows everyone else watching what I am. a fuckhole.

reminds me of me in college

I apologize ahead of time if this is in the wrong forum on here but I figure this forum is related to sexual health. For a gay man our prostate is part of who we are whether we are a top or a bottom.. So here goes it.... I was diagnosed with a Gleason 7 (4+3) in my prostate, I was thinking of doing the radiation therapy but my oncologist thinks I would be better with the robotic surgery. I know there are resources out there for men to discuss prostate cancer and find others who have dealt with it but nothing for Gay men... So here's where I am at..I am Gay I prefer bottom and want to learn from other bottoms who have dealt with prostate cancer.

That's awesome your PSA is good and good for you monitoring it...I didnt do that and no paying the price...I am in my early 50's as well...I think my dad had prostate cancer or englarged prostate as he got older but nothing was done about it... Cancer does run in my family so another check against me....but life is a journey, we learn along the way and pass to others what we have learned....

Last evening I went to Steamworks Toronto to take in the vibe of LIGHTS OUT. Completely douched, with jockstrap and lube in hand, off I went. I got to my room (6-hr limit), stored my clothes away, got into my jock, lubed my hole and put in a medium-sized buttplug. Got my mask and room key, off I went to cruise Steamworks. I believe you do leave your distinctive scent when you cruise. I wish my sense of smell was better to detect these scents. First, I went to the front gloryhole-fuck bench-slurp ramp area. I decided to go into one of the gloryholes, with the door open. I saw a younger Asian guy just outside. I turned around and he was playing with my nipples. I played with his and sucked them for a bit. He came into the gloryhole with me to play and shut the doors. I felt a hard cock so I got down on my knees to suck on it. His cock got harder and in no time he blasted a big load down my throat. His cock was 5-6", cut, on the thicker side of cocks. I cleaned his cock off to thank him, and he left promptly. I guess he was in a hurry. This all happened within the first 10 mins I was at Steamworks! WOW! During those 6 hrs, I got to suck a few cocks. Same story - none of them wanted to cum yet. I thought - what are guys waiting for? You got a mouth or hole in front of you, just CUM in it! Their reasoning keeps changing! I'm 56, almost 57 -- maybe I'm not 18!? Who knows! I was there to engage in bareback fun, eat ass and suck cock. I did meet an ass I had rimmed before. A younger bald headed man with an ass you could rim for hours. I came to his room twice to rim his hole. He's always on his knees with his ass pointed in the direction of the open door. ASS # 2 - I met a younger hot stud in the front gloryhole-slurp ramp area. Tall, erect nipples, muscular, fine body hair, bubble butt. He was finished with a guy sucking his cock through one of the holes. His ass was up against a big cut-out hole meant for sucking cock really. You, pigs, know I can't resist a bubble butt. I touched and squeezed his bubble butt. He didn't move away but moved in to me more. He bent over so I could lick his hole. I was in bliss!!! After a minute or two, he suggested we go to a different darkroom - the middle one with the two-stepper, for better rimming. This room is tiny, only big enough for 2 guys and this two-stepper bench. We talked. He's a top only, but loves his ass rimmed. He had just cum. But his ass needed attention. I got down on my knees to give his bubble butt a long rim job. I sunk my tongue as far into his hole as I could. Initially he was tight but managed to loosen up. Left and right, and up and down, circles with my tongue, spreading his gorgeous cheeks apart, he was softly moaning. We paused and I suggested my room to continue. More room for rimming. He was about 6'2" or 6'3". In my room, his ass was the centre of my attention. You know, pigs, that rimming is one of my triggers to cum. With him continuing to moan that he loves my rim job, my cock was rock hard. I told him I'd be cumming very soon. I kept enjoying his bubble butt and I could feel the cum inching its way to the top. He kept moaning. I told him I'm cumming. I thought he wouldn't touch my cum. But he licked my load up. Big surprise! What I learned: him being a top loves to be rimmed, he barebacks, and licks up other's cum. Even tough last evening wasn't a big load count, I got to ENJOY what I come to Steamworks for! I'll try a Friday/Saturday night next time!

Nothing prevents the target from opening his mouth. The remaining facial deposits can also be scooped in once the spectacle is complete. In fact, I would insist in it.

I used to hate when I had to suck my daddy cock after he fucked me deep. I would be so intimidated bc I had to taste my own ass juice. But he showed me how to love it. Now I crave it lol

i notice a lot of guys who are in to mpreg are relatively new members. that is very encouraging.

Great Story... Can't wait for the next chapter. Will she get to see her boyfriend take poz cum?

Last night at trinity way trail in Manchester. It was a very quiet night there and saw this guy stroking his cock. I got on my knees and started sucking. He pushed me against the railings and started fucking me. Suddenly we saw this new guy approaching us and we could see he was enjoying the show. The new guy was a sexy black guy and had a massive dick. In a couple of mins all 3 of us were playing, the black guy started playing with my ass and I was pushing hard against his fingers. I offered my ass and black guy went deep in a second. Got fucked very hard for couple of mins until he said he was getting close. The other guy said: breed him. A few second later black guy pushed deep and gave me a big load. Black guy left and other guy went balls deep. Few mins later my ass had another load.

It would take a lot of work to be able for me to handle the "Butt Baby", but I guess that would be a fun way to spend the nine months leading up to the birth.

Part 8 - The State Visit Arrival The aircraft taxied slowly across the apron then stopped directly in line with the stairs and red carpet that was already being adjusted as the engines wound down and the seat belt signed was turned off. Liam and the king and queen's protection officers all stood and made their way to the door disembarking first and meeting the Spanish civil guard at the foot of the stairs then proceeded to the royal cars that sat waiting. The Spanish welcoming committee consisting of the Duchess of Galicia sister to the reigning king proceeded to the red carpet. On board Artem was checking the prince over to make sure he was perfect in every inch then waited for the king and queen to disembark first. The gathered press ready with cameras in hand to mark the occasion of the visit stood poised waiting for the appearance of the royal family. The King appeared at the door closely followed by the Queen whom made their way down the stairs to the red carpet. Alex stood nervously waiting for the secretary to nod and he walked out in to warmth of the Spanish sun slowly making his way down leaving around 10 paces between him and his parents as protocol dictated and to be greeted by the waiting dignitaries. For the first time Liam watched his prince from the car with a slight smile at how impressive he looked on his first official overseas engagement. Alex cut a fine figure in his dark suit and was lapped up by the waiting photographers. It was sort of strange watching the prince from such a distance, yet he seemed calm and collect, a young very attractive professional that seemed so natural in the circumstance. Impressed was a word way understated at how Liam was feeling right now and rightly he was proud to be serving the royal family. The duchess curtsied meeting the king and queen and they briefly exchanged words before proceeding down the line meeting members of the government. Alex patiently waited then stepped forward to meet the duchess. "Prince Alexander bienvenidos a Espana" she said curtsying, "Welcome to Spain". Alex bowed his head in respect "Duchess, thank you and how lovely to meet you" he said smiling. The press cameras instantly caught the picture of a smiling prince looking the absolute charmer. Like other royalty their families could be traced back years, Alex had read up on the royal family before his trip and how they were related via the generations of royals. They kissed each other on the cheek each side and the duchess then proceeded to escort Alex down the line to dignitaries towards his car. They chatted for a few moments, words that could not be heard but the duchess was clearly smiling and breaking in to small laughs as they spoke and walked to the car. Liam bowed his head opening the door for Alex and smiled at him. It was a tiny thing that could have meant so much, he was trying to decipher if it was genuine or just fake for the press considering the cameras were focused in their direction. Alex sat in the back of the car alone with Liam in the front, Artem along with the rest of travelling royal household followed with the luggage in separate cars. The motorcycle escort clearing the roads ahead and they were soon passing in to the hillsides on the outskirts of Madrid and arriving at the palace. The oversized doors to the palace opened and the King and Queen of Spain appeared ready to greet their royal guests. Alex waited his turn to be presented and watched noticing that neither king or queen bowed or curtsied as equals and instead they kissed on the cheek. The footman announced Alex using his official overseas title for the first time 'His Royal Highness Prince Alexander Albert Turon de Vasco, Prince of Monrovia', Alex stepped forward and bowed shaking the hand of the king and exchanging pleasantries before moving on to the queen where he bowed and they kissed on the cheek. The queen introduced Alex to Alfonso who was his appointed valet for his stay at the palace, the 24 year old Alfonso had jet black hair, deep brown eyes that were set against a pretty and attractive looking man. Alex could not believe his eyes, apart from his looks he was almost the spitting image of Artem but slightly shorter. Alfonso carried a medium build and was just your typical full bloodied Spaniard but with added looks. Then there was the way Alfonso's eyes met with his and instantly Alex got the vibe that he was no ordinary valet, there was almost a mischievous glint aimed directly at the prince. Alfonso bowed and spoke in English with his heavy Spanish accent "Welcome your highness". Alex smiled and held out his hand "Thank you Alfonso, I am happy to be here" he replied. Alfonso smiled completely flooring Alex "I will show you to your room your highness" he said. Alex was stumped in a very pleasant way "Lead the way Alfonso" he replied catching his breath. Alex completely ignored Liam and Artem as he happily strode along with Alfonso who was partly giving him a guided tour on the way to his room. He was paying no attention unable to take his eyes off Alfonso, mentally he shook his head to concentrate and stop looking. He definitely got the wobbles when Alfonso smiled and he was sure there was some kind of connection when they stared at each other briefly. Behind them Artem looked at Liam and simultaneously rolled their eyes at the weird behaviour of the prince chuckling when the realised what they both did. They could have screamed with laughter as Alex was in Alfonso's world. Stepping inside the stark contrast of the modern room Alex looked around in amazement. Alfonso quickly disappeared showing Liam and Artem their rooms down the hallway. Artem and Alfonso arrived back and quickly got to work unpacking Alex's clothes and preparing for the state banquet that evening, Alfonso took Artem off to show where he could press the prince's official dress leaving Alex alone for a moment until a footman appeared to escort Alex to lunch. A very casual affair where Alex sat next to the duchess with her family and the rest of the Spanish royal family and his parents. Returning to his room several hours later he could hear humming coming from the bathroom. Alfonso was cleaning the bathroom with headphones in and had no idea Alex was standing at the door watching him chuckling away. Alfonso suddenly turned and panicked taking his headphones out and stumbling around. "Oi lo siento" Alfonso babbled quickly, "I am sorry your highness" he said standing and bowing. "That's okay" Alex replied watching him wringing the cloth in his hands nervously. They stood staring at each other "I finish and leave you sir" Alfonso said rooted to the spot. Alex smiled completely unsure what was happening but that spark flared up again between them. He fancied Alfonso and felt the vibe he got was mutual. Alex stepped inside the bathroom and closed the door, Alfonso stood there with the cloth in his hand and eyes lowered in a veil of embarrassing temptation. Alex stood in front of him and patiently waited wanting Alfonso to give him a sign, slowly he raised his head and their eyes met again. Alex was completely under his spell and his testosterone started thumping around his body with the urge and need for sex, leaning his head slightly forward like he was testing the water and watching Alfonso gently part his lips in anticipation. It was the sign Alex needed and bravely he inched closer and kissed him gently on the mouth then drew back slightly. Alfonso moved forward and kissed him back flickering his tongue inside Alex's lips, without warning he dropped the cloth and flung his arms erratically around Alex and kissed him with intention making sure there was no doubt what was going on. Alex ground his hips up against Alfonso using his hands to pull Alfonso by the arse hard up against him. Without even questioning who was going to do what Alex assumed the position of top as the visiting prince, his hand slipped inside Alfonso's trousers and underwear brushing against the light hair until his finger delved between the cheeks finding the warm inviting hole. Alex felt the vibration from Alfonso's moan in his mouth, his braveness rewarded with Alfonso rising on tip toes and pushing his arse back against the finger until it entered and probed inside. His eyelids fluttered then opened realising that Alfonso's hand had found its way inside his trousers and was now holding his stiff cock, the warmth of his hand against his penis intensified the feeling hardening up the erection. Alfonso pulled back and looked Alex in the eye and whispered '¿su Majestad?', Alex looked perplexed for a moment then realised he was seeking permission to continue, he nodded 'Si' Alex replied kissing him and working Alfonso's trousers down. Alfonso pulled the royal cock out from the open zipper then pulled his underwear down and turned around leaning over the bath, spitting in his hand he rubbed it against his hole then looked at the prince. Alex spat in his hand and rubbed it over his hard cock and moved closer aiming his cock and using his hand as a guide he slowly pushed. Using his free hand he pushed Alfonso back down who let out a subtle moan just as Alex did the same feeling his cock penetrating deeper. His hand now free and his cock deep inside Alex gripped on to Alfonso's right hip and began fucking him slowly. His whole body tingled with excitement and his action appeared to come naturally without instruction he strained trying to focus on something to hold off from ejaculating too soon. It felt incredible the way his cock was firmly grasped all around by Alfonso's sweet arse. Carefully and with consideration he rocked his pelvis, small erotic moans floated up from Alfonso filling the air. Right now he couldn't care less if they were discovered his body was flooded with a euphoric feeling and his hand stroked Alfonso's back upwards until he held on to the firm shoulder. Alfonso raised his body upright allowing Alex to move his arm around the beautifully built Spaniards body, Alfonso turned his head to face Alex who reacted naturally and kissed him softly between their erratic breathing. Alex moved his hand down and grabbed the hefty solid warm cock and began working it smearing his hand in precum at the same time. His other hand and arm held Alfonso firmly on his cock as the pace quickened. Alfonso stopped kissing and rubbed his head against Alex's neck, the body in his arm tensed and he felt the warm liquid coating his hand and dripping on to the floor. It triggered him off and Alex pushed his pelvis up hard whilst simultaneously he pulled Alfonso back holding him deep, Alex accidentally bit on Alfonso's shoulder to stop himself from crying out. His cock erupted with force and Alfonso suddenly whipped his hand around grabbing hold of Alex's arse cheek pulling it and holding it closer. Both of them stumbled forward, Alex felt each raging pulse in his cock shooting a sizeable load deep in to Alfonso's arse. Alex wrapped both arms firmly around Alfonso and they resumed kissing and breathing heavily, his cock failing to soften for several minutes reeling from his orgasm that was kicking through his body. His head fell forward on to Alfonso's shoulder and finally Alex felt calm enough to extract his cock, again his actions performed with care until the head plopped out followed by a stream of his cum running down the inside of Alfonso's leg. The short giggle and the word 'Asombroso' from Alfonso as he turned and kissed Alex, 'Amazing' he said putting his arms around Alex holding him for a moment. Alfonso kissed him again then cleaned himself up and started cleaning the bathroom like nothing had happened. Alex smiled and patted Alfonso's arse before adjusting his clothes in the full length mirror. He knew that Alfonso couldn't risk bragging about having sex with him or he would lose his job, Alex opened the bathroom door smiling like a Cheshire cat and walked in to the bedroom checking himself in the mirror again just as Artem knocked and walked in with his royal tunic dress all pressed and ready for this evening. "Your highness" Artem said and bowed his head hearing Alfonso cleaning away. Alex looked at Artem who was smirking at him "What?" Alex asked. Artem hung the clothes up in the wardrobe and turned his head "You look flustered". "In case you haven't noticed it is very warm here in Spain" Alex replied grinning. Artem smiled cheekily "Yes it is your highness, very hot" he said looking at the bathroom again. Alex shook his head "If you have finished walk away" he said shooing him off. "What and miss out on your embarrassment your highness?" Artem asked folding his arms smiling. Alex walked over and pushed Artem towards the door giggling who swerved and stepped back to the opposite side of the room smiling in delight at Alex. It was bad enough that Artem was straight and Alex couldn't stand there looking at him with his testosterone running rampant in his body. He was horny as hell and right now and the temptation to go back for seconds with Alfonso was all to real. If Artem stayed any longer he might regret it and kiss him to death, the power of his sexual appetite was overtaking him so he needed Artem out of the room. Alex pushed Artem towards the door again "Leave or you will be next" he said giggling. Artem stood firm "You wish, I know you fancy me" he replied laughing. "That is why you need to leave before I do something you will regret" Alex stated pulling him. Artem laughed again "And you won't regret it?" he asked cheekily. Alex stopped pushing and pointed to the door "Thank you" he said, "For keeping it real with me". Artem weirdly got Alex in a hug "Thank you Alex, for everything and being nice" he said. Artem bowed and left the bedroom whilst Alex watched his cute arse, it was undeniable that he found Artem so sexually alluring and Artem knew this as well, stop it he told himself trying to bring sense back to his head. One thing he was beginning to understand was that being openly gay had somehow turned him in to a sex mad young lad when he was in the mood. Controlling it was hard now he had found his feet and it seemed like he was desperate to make up for lost time. He sat on the sofa taking deep steady breaths. "You go walk in the grounds your highness" Alfonso said coming out of the bathroom. Alex looked up "Why?" he asked curiously. Alfonso smiled "You have much angry sex to release, walk it off" he replied. Alex laughed watching Alfonso walking towards him then straddling his lap "Guapo" Alfonso remarked. Looking curiously at Alfonso "What does that mean?" Alex asked slipping his arms around his waist. "Pretty" Alfonso replied looking up at the ceiling, "Err.. no handsome, attractive". "Oh" Alex replied pulling Alfonso forward to kiss him. Alfonso chuckled and pulled away from Alex "I do you now" he said undoing his trousers. Alex shrugged grinning, he then realised that whilst Alfonso may have played the bottom part well in the bathroom but he was quite the dominant top forcing Alex to kneel on the sofa. He had only managed to get in to a comfortable kneeling position and already his trousers and underwear were abruptly pulled down. He heard the sound of Alfonso spitting then felt it immediately trickling between the cheeks and his hole. "Ouch" Alex said a little too loudly 'Slowly' he said and Alfonso leant over and kissed him on the neck and pushing his cock inside a little more. Waiting until Alex felt comfortable Alfonso leaned forward securing his arms around Alex's waist then with slow steady precision he penetrated Alex up to his balls then pulling almost all the way back before pushing in harder. Alex moaned and gasped as the confidence Alfonso exerted making it clear he was in charge. A couple of rapid thrusts then slowly pulling back and gliding back in, Alex could feel every inch of this cock moving in and out, the slow reassuring strokes had Alex leaking precum uncontrollably within seconds. Surprised by the Spaniards excellent grasp on pleasing his fuck toy drawing the prince in to a virtual hypnotic state loving every second of it. Looking back over his shoulder every now and then Alfonso would flash him a smile and raise his eyebrows, he looked completely devoted to the job enjoying the slow pace of their sexual intercourse. His body glistening from the sweat building up slowly began trickling down his torso falling on to Alex mixing with his own sweat. It was evident that Alfonso was in no rush to bust his load despite how horny and aroused he was. Moving his hips side to side his cock hitting all angles inside Alex's arse, opening his eyes wider at the weird erotic sensation travelling from his arse through his entire body, this was one guy who knew how to use his cock to great effect. The sporadic rapid thrusts started to increase in frequency the tell tell signs that Alfonso was reaching the point of no return. The change then happened, his cock penetrated deep and a regular fast rhythm now took over 'God yes' Alex cried out feeling like his guts were being punched repeatedly at the force behind the thrusts. Alfonso flung his neck back 'Ah si' he said between gasps and suddenly sped up even more pushing Alex forward on the sofa. 'Si' Alfonso cried out multiple times then fell forward wrapping his arms around the waist of Alex with incredible strength bucking his hips and shooting his seed deep in to the prince. It didn't stop there, Alfonso carried on the hard rapid thrusting all through his orgasm almost failing to stop realising that he had ejaculated. Alex loving every minute of it simply allowed him to carry on, and on he did until he squeezed out a second load within ten minutes. His hips started slowing down, breathing hard their bodies glued together by sweat, like a fair ground ride slowing down until finally Alfonso released his hold on the prince and withdrew his cock. He stood up and spread Alex's cheeks apart watching his hole shrinking back to normal and not a drop of spillage evident 'Perfecto' he whispered then slapped the prince quite hard on the arse. Alex laughed and rolled over staring up at him 'Hell' was all he managed to say wondering what on earth had just taken place. Alfonso smiled and kneeled on the sofa 'Tomar' he said pushing his cock in to Alex's mouth, well in for a penny in for a pound he thought to himself enjoying his afternoon immensely. His hands caressed all over Alfonso sweaty body that started getting him aroused again, Alfonso pulled away and and grabbed Alex's cock then guided his arse down. Alex moaned feeling the velvety sensation of his arse lips sucking up his cock. His hips began moving riding the prince so delicately. Alex pulled Alfonso forward and kissed him deeply. They remained locked in their kiss whilst Alex allowed him to ride until he leaned back moaning feeling his balls rapidly tighten expelling the pent up seed that had built whilst he got fucked. Alfonso was certainly talented and Alex chuckled softly with his hands holding Alfonso's back and caressing it at the same time. As soon as Alfonso lifted himself off Alex he guided him to the bathroom and showered with the prince to rid themselves of the smell of sex and sweat. Alfonso dressed and looking normal he opened two of the windows to let some fresh air in to the room then kissed Alex and went about his duties. Alex decided to take up Alfonso's suggestion and go for a walk in the palace gardens. At least tonight was a minor dinner event and he could try to get an early night. His arse was a little sore from the hammering he got from Alfonso and he quietly giggled to himself, veering off down the hallway and tapped gently on the door. "Your highness" Artem said opening the door half dressed. Alex smiled looking him up and down "Eyes off" Artem said smiling. "Fancy a walk around the grounds?" Alex asked quietly so Liam couldn't hear next door. Artem chuckled "You finished with Alfonso then?" he asked making Alex blush. Alex was about to protest innocence before Artem cut in "I could hear you two going at it". "Dam" Alex said nervously, "Did he hear as well?" he asked. Artem shook his head "No, I was popping by to check on you" he replied. "One minute" Artem replied quietly holding a finger up and putting on some shorts. Quietly he closed the door and they set off exploring the vast grounds around the palace. They walked for nearly two hours chatting away about total nonsense and making each other laugh. Artem noticed the prince was walking slightly slower than normal. "Are you okay Alex?" Artem now asked after the prince pulled his shorts away from his arse again. Alex carried on walking "Of course" he replied going a little red in the face. Artem chuckled "Only you are acting like a dog with worms" he added glancing at Alex. "Don't be silly... well more like a hammering snake" Alex said waiting for Artem to be disgusted. "Ah!" Artem said smiling, "Alfonso fucked you?" he asked watching Alex nod slowly. Artem laughed putting his arm over Alex's shoulder "Is he a big boy then?" he asked. Alex nodded "Certainly not small and dam his hips can move fast and hard" he replied. Surprised that Artem didn't even bat an eye at the revelation instead they bantered for the rest of the walk as Alex talked openly about his sexual encounter with the saucy Spaniard. For Alex it felt like some other weight was lifted being able to talk openly and share this side of him with. Their route finally bringing back to the terrace where Liam was sat chatting to the King's security officer Michael. "This way!" Alex said pulling Artem who yelped in surprise unsure what was going on. "Your highness!" came the bellowing voice of Liam across the terrace. "Crap!" Alex said making Artem laugh who started pulling him back on to the terrace. "Nice walk your highness?" Liam asked with a tinge of sarcasm. "Perfectly adequate" Alex replied, "Artem kept me company" he said making a defiant stand. Liam smirked and glanced at Michael, "Artem come for tea with me" Alex now said walking off. Artem quickly hot footed it after Alex and glancing back at Liam shaking his head. The rest of the day and evening turned out as planned and Alex was glad to be back in his room, Artem was on hand to help undress Alex and hang the royal dress neatly. The following day was much of the same routine, a quickie in the afternoon with Alfonso where Alex took control desperate to play the top man again.

I hope it was worth the wait. I wasn't sure how many times he should get bred before it came up. Funny thing, that bug. Not everyone gets symptoms or the same symptoms. Maybe they are getting smarter than some of the humans they infect. Maybe not. He's the type to go on meds ASAP. It all depends on his insurance plan and their accountants (<-- Joke for US readers) Oh, I'm sure he got the number 😁

Fuck i could never save any to freeze for later use cuz i eat it all up when it's fresh.

I do not view it as a shame when i test positive on STDs, in fact i see it as a award for being a good cum whore. knowing i have served guys good. with barebacking comes risk and these bugs are a totally normal consequence of having unprotected sex. nothing to shame about it

That's a great first time story! Mine's different. My best friend and I found out that our younger brothers were going to slumber parties and one of the boys was blowing all of them (can you imagine?) I don't think they were cumming, but we were still intrigued and jealous that they were experiencing sexual contact. Our group, which was 2 years older (we were 14 and 15 at the time) would routinely jerk off together in our sleeping bags, but no one touched anyone else. One night my friend and my brother were home alone with me. My friend was spending the night. We got my brother to tell us about these slumber parties with the blowjobs. When he told us, my friend and I were both rock hard (we had flannel pajamas on, it was really obvious). My friend who was always the more aggressive of the two of us, asked if I wanted to try it. I was so horny for any kind of physical contact that I said yes. I can't remember why but for some reason we went into the backyard. 2 would go and one would stay. We were all naked and rock hard. We took turns putting the other's cock in our mouths and then the one left inside would turn the outside lights on. It was innocent but I can still remember the first time his cock was in my mouth. It didn't feel at all like I thought it would. It was warm and soft and hard at the same time. I had no repulsion (which I expected) at all. After that my friend and I frequently spent the night at each other's house. We would suck each other back and forth for what seemed like hours. I can remember taking a shower with him and dropping to my knees and literally worshiping his cock. I was insanely turned on. We always finished by jerking each other off. I would be sucking him and he would tap my head and I would pull away and finish him with my hand. He would do the same for me. One night, he told me that he had read that it was ok to swallow the cum, that it wouldn't have any ill effects (this was the 60's, we didn't have a fucking clue). He asked if I wanted to try, and I immediately agreed. The thought of actually cumming in something other than my hand or his hand sounded like heaven. I went first. I sucked him long and slow. He told me he was going to cum and I just added a little more suction. The feeling of him flooding my mouth was scary and erotic at the same time. I swallowed his load and it didn't taste bad at all, I actually liked it. He blew me next and when I came, he bolted to the bathroom and spit it in the sink and then washed his mouth out with water. I was a bit put off, but I understood. After that, I simply told him that he didn't have to let me cum in his mouth, but I would let him cum in mine. We came up with all kinds of ways for him to facefuck me and I loved every second. He eventually got a girlfriend and we stopped. I was interested in girls too, so it seemed like the right thing to do. I didn't even really think about sucking cock until I unintentionally ended up in a bathroom stall with a gloryhole while I was a freshman in college. The guy in the other stall was stroking this massive dick. I watched through the hole and then almost unconsciously rubbed my finger on the bottom of the gloryhole. He stuck his dick through and I was in a delirium. I don't think I've ever felt that much sexual desire come out of nowhere. I sucked him as best I could but I must have not had the greatest technique. He would let me suck him for several minutes and then pull back and begin stroking his cock. All I could do was watch and keep rubbing that hole with my finger. This went on for 15 or 20 minutes. He pulled back several times and finally, while I was sucking him he let loose with a huge load. I drank every drop. I was in a frenzy at this point. He zipped up and left the stall quickly. I leaned back and jerked off to a mind blowing orgasm. I went back to that bathroom many times. Sometimes I sucked but most of the time I got sucked off which was fine, but my desire for cock was firmly implanted. I still loved women and was having sex with them all the time, but in the back of my mind, I was craving a hot load. Nothing has changed these so many years later. I love sucking cock. I've got a few regulars that I see. As a matter of tact I saw one today and he gave me a big load which I savored. The difference now is that I'm in control. I tease and edge him till he's almost going nuts and then when he cums, he's literally jumping off the bed or couch or chair or wherever. It's such a turn on. The next time I see him, I'm going to suck him outside in his private backyard. This has been a fantasy of mine for a long time. I live in a very densely populated area, there is nowhere to have outdoor sex, but he's got a beautiful house with a private backyard. I'm going to lay back on a chaise and just go to town on his cock and balls. Hopefully we will cum at the same time. Stay tuned.

A Greedy Bottom Thursday and Friday had been pretty brutal work-wise. I'd finished up at eight both days and really just wanted to veg out the rest of both nights. The baggie of green I'd picked up the previous weekend helped relax me and by ten on Friday I was totally baked. It had been a while since I had gotten that high, but I really needed it. Unfortunately, that meant I was going to be going back to the dispensary sooner than I had planned. The blinking light on my hookup phone caught my eye but it took a while for my foggy mind to realize what it was. I got the phone to see who wanted to hook up. I wasn't in any shape to go out and meet anyone, which was just as well since the message from Chase said "really? u want 2 meet again? bz this wkend tho." Saturday was a sleep-in day and I got up just before noon. I got some stuff done in the afternoon but while I was in the grocery store, just about every guy made me hard. I'm sure some of the guys thought I'd stuffed my jock since the bulge was much bigger than normal. A few days without sex or even stroking myself off and I was horny as fuck. I grabbed the last few things on the list and went to check out. "Someone really likes the merchandise" the dark blond cashier said with a smile. I realized he was staring at my crotch and the smile became a big fucking grin. "Tight jeans and tank were probably the wrong things to wear today" I thought to myself before saying "Yeah... been too long" sheepishly. He smiled back at me and as I grabbed the bags he handed me my receipt and said "I can help. Call me." It had been a while since I'd had someone hit on me like that but it felt good. I wasn't sure why I was embarrassed, but I knew I needed to fuck and figured I'd take the easy way out and hit the bathhouse again that night. "Damn, I haven't been there that many times in a month since I was a young pup" I muttered to myself on the walk home. After I got there, I put everything away and grabbed a beer, settling onto the couch with my phone as I went through the apps. Nothing caught my eye which just made the decision to head back to the baths easier. I crashed for an hour or so and then got ready. Walking back out of my building I noticed the ground was damp and a mist filled the air. The rain, while light, seemed to keep a lot of guys away and I walked right into the bathhouse on a Saturday night. After stuffing my things in the locker, I wrapped the towel around my waist and went prowling. The dance floor was wide open as were the few play spaces on the first floor. I barely made it fifty feet on the second floor when someone grabbed my shoulder from behind. "Oh thank god. This place is filled with nothin but bottoms" RJ said loudly over the music. I laughed, knowing the balance was always skewed heavily towards bottoms there, even pre-covid. It meant the tops got to tap who they wanted and to be honest, I wasn't really planning on meeting up with him that night. With the memory of fucking Chase fresh in my mind, my dick wanted some more new meat. "How about a good long fuck this time? Really wreck my pussy instead of the samplers you gave me the last few times?" he asked. "Oh? I didn't give you not enough dick or cum the last couple times?" I asked with a chuckle. "No!" he replied a little too enthusiastically. "Well... I really should spread the love out and give a few other guys the chance to feel my dick inside them. I've seen several tonight that I've never fucked... and if they're all bottoms..." I said with a smirk. His face went blank and his jaw dropped. I knew that he was planning on getting at least some of my dick tonight and suddenly the thought that he might go home unfucked was becoming a reality. I took pity on him and leaned in close. "Maybe not a marathon session, but I'll scratch that itch" I whispered in his ear. RJ gave me a big smile and nodded, knowing he couldn't really push it or he'd end up with nothing more than giving a blowjob to another bottom. "I got a room upstairs" he said before turning and heading down the hall to the third floor stairs. I followed him, planning on giving him a longer fuck than last time but still saving some of my seed for some other lucky bottom. We reached his room and as soon as we were inside he dropped to his knees and was on my cock in a flash. Apparently I didn't realize how eager RJ was to get fucked because he devoured my dick. Without any help from me, his nose was pressing into my pubes in under a minute. It took me a little longer for my cock to get fully hard and when it was, he had it sliding down into his throat. Years of practice had gotten him to easily take almost any hard dick he could find. I let him go for a short while before I took control. With my hands behind his head, I plowed in hard and stayed there. He lasted longer than I expected, but finally I felt him start to fade. Most guys will fight and pull off, but RJ didn't. He knew I wouldn't put him in any real danger of suffocating and he was right. I withdrew just far enough for him to gasp and fill his lungs back with oxygen. Once he was back, I started to fuck his face for a few more minutes. Whether my cock head was brushing past his lips or plunging into his throat, he just took it. When I pushed him off and stepped back, he knew what was coming next. He stayed on his knees and looked up at me like a puppy, waiting for the next treat. All I did was turn my head and look at the stained mattress and he leapt off the floor, jumped on the bed and knelt down with his ass over the edge. "Go easy at first, my ass is still sore from Wednesday" he said apologetically back to me. I chuckled, thinking "he really is out of practice." In the pre-covid days, we used to play up the poz on neg aspect and most of our fucks were rough. We played it like I wanted to destroy his hole so my bug could claim another neg guy. He got off on it and obviously I did too. But both of us knew then that he had the safety blanket of prep so he was never going to get knocked up. I was ok with it since he really was a fun fuck, but I still knew he was never going to be another notch in my belt. Our fucks lately were a lot less edgy but still decent sessions. It was time to fuck him like I used to. "Then you shouldn't have wanted me to fuck you so bad" I snarled. I spit on his hole, pulled back the rest of my foreskin and dragged the bare tip of my cock over his hole. "Oh fuck!" he cried out as my cock stabbed into his hole. From his twitches and writhing, I knew he wasn't lying about still being sore. He used to take this easily. But, I can be a selfish bastard and it didn't slow me down. I pulled all of the way out, grabbed his shoulders and shoved back inside deep. He tried to stifle his next scream but didn't succeed. No one came running to his rescue since the room in the back corner of the third floor was isolated enough that no one heard him scream over the DJ's music. The open door didn't matter, either. Long strokes came next, plowing from tip to base. His cries and whimpering slowly changed into groans as his ass became numb to the abuse. My hands moved from his shoulders to his neck as my assault on his ass continued. This was like our hard fucks of old - brutal and animalistic. Slowly, my fingers wrapped around his neck and got a good hold. It helped me get leverage as my thrusts got even harder. A few guys poked their heads inside the room as I drilled RJ's ass, all smiling and I'm sure most wished it was them getting fucked. I hammered him a for several more minutes and yanked my cock free of his ass. The whine he let out showed me just how much he wanted my cock back in him. At least that's what I thought. I grabbed his legs and rolled him on his back. He seemed surprised at the manhandling, but I wanted to look him in the eye for the rest of our fuck. Lining up, I slammed back in, feeling my balls slap into his ass. His expression changed from anticipation to shock. His eyes got bigger when I pulled back and thrust in again. His legs were over my shoulders and my hands went back to his throat. Many guys would freak out like this but just like with my cock choking him earlier, he knew my hands would only take him to the brink of unconsciousness. My cock drilled in repeatedly. The fuck wasn't as brutal as before, but with my hands squeezing his throat I could sense the tension. A dozen minutes later, I slowed down the pace, but each thrust got harder. We gazed into each other's eyes until it seemed we were looking into each other's soul. He'd grin and then change back to a more serious look. And then do it again. I pulled all the way out, wishing I could see the big gape of his hole but I wasn't going to break our stare to go see. Slamming back in, he gasped and I could feel his throat expand as he sucked the air back in. Drawing back, I made the same move and this time he grunted when I shoved in. I did it a few more times and then he clenched down on my cock. A large spurt of my seed shot into his ass. Each of the next five thrusts pumped more of my tainted seed into his hole. After the second thrust, he started to moan as he felt me start to fill him up. I drove in deep with the last stroke, pumping my poison far into his guts. Gazing into his eyes, he had a huge grin on his face. Going back to my thoughts from earlier about our pre-covid fucks I said "Better hope that prep works good, cuz you just got some pretty potent seed in that wrecked cunt", my face inches from his. It took a few seconds to register, but the grin vanished and he yelled out "Oh.... FUCK!" His face had spun from euphoria to panic in a fraction of a second. "I... uh... thought you were on meds" he said. "Nope. Ran out during covid and couldn't get any more" I said calmly. After several seconds of him blankly staring back at me, it really sunk in and the panic became terror. He stammered out "I stopped during the lockdown and haven't started again yet." My devilish smile told him exactly how I felt. Every neg guy was a potential target for me and hopefully RJ here was going to be carrying my DNA for a long time. My attitude has always been if you're serious about staying neg you don't get bred unless you're on PrEP. My dick was still firmly planted inside of him and he wasn't trying to break free. Frozen was a good description. "Oh my god... Why didn't you say anything?" he asked. "We been doin this for years. We knew where each was - you're always on prep and I'm poz. Why keep bringing it up and kill the mood?" I replied. He still was laying there, my dick slowly softening in his ass as my toxic seed soaked into his body. With my cock now limp, I pulled it out and backed away. "Too late now for pep... I've bred your ass every time we've met since the baths re-opened. Cross your fingers, I guess" I said, just as unemotional as when I'd said the same thing to other neg guys that I bred. His feet fell to the floor and I moved to the door. He followed me down the hall to the stairs and into the main floor showers. Nothing was said as we washed off the sweat and cum. I looked over and saw a few small splotches on his chest and abs and smiled. "Rash?" I thought to myself as I turned the water off and headed to the locker room.

Few surprises for me for sure.... 1. Gifters and chasers are a very minuscule community and that too in my opinion doesn't exist beyond this forum. 2. Hard to believe that many bottoms or to that matter tops are negative but not on prep now that prep has almost become mainstream HIV prevention strategy. 3. Almost hard to believe someone with HIV positive wants to remain unmedicated and risk their own health. 4. I believe it is still criminal to knowingly spread diseases like HIV charged for bodily harm causing death. Am I missing something here?

I don’t relish being the odd one out here, however, I can understand the fully charged top. Some Poz guys, undetectable or otherwise, can take offense that a Neg bottom wants his load but not the hiv risk it may or may not present (depending on detectable VL). Taking a fully charged load is no guarantee of conversion (though likely), and plays into the role of the worthless bottom who exists solely for the top’s pleasure. If that role doesn’t appeal to a Neg bottom, then no harm no foul. The fully charged top wasn’t out to stealth, he is satiated by unmedicated Neg bottoms willing to receive his giftable load...especially if they are not Officially chasers...though some would argue the Neg bottom is a chaser by default regardless of their intentions or lack there of. For some high octane Poz tops, it’s not so much about gifting per say, as it is letting nature take its course...unless of course he is packing a toothbrush.

Started when I was 17. I always told myself I’d use condoms. First guy I had sex with fucked me raw and dumped his load in me. At first I felt guilty, but over time I’ve realized how much I love fucking bareback. Nothing like a hard raw cock sliding in and out of your hole, knowing he’s leaking precum deep in you.

It was new years eve 2017 and I was at a fuck party and was getting fucked by a hot Daddy Top and he said that he was about to breed me with a big load of POZ cum and I said fuck yea give it to me I'm on PreP. He said why are on on that birth control shit and he pulled out and walked off without finishing the fuck. I felt so rejected. I never had a guy not finish his fuck and nut in my hole. But his comment stuck in my head and I think I became a bug chaser that night. It took me 10 months to decide to stop PreP and when I flushed all the pills on October 1 of 2018 I was boned up thinking that I officially became a bug chaser.

You say this as if you're surprised. Have you read some of the stuff people post in the other forums on this site? There are people out there who are into stealthing. I've met a few of them myself and their desire to spread HIV is real. Not my place to judge, we all have our kinks, but it is a real thing going on.

Fuck yeah, that's what I love to hear. It's one of those things you just can't replicate with an open relationship or ask for. If he had your permission, that would take away all the fun of constantly guessing if he's cheating and finding out what he says/does when he thinks you aren't looking. I'd bet your sex life has actually improved since he started cheating. I've cheated with boys while secretly keeping their bfs in the loop so they can get a first row seat to watching their boyfriends authentically cheating on them and not just some open relationship roleplay/cuckoldry. Funnily enough, in that kind of set up, they'd tell me their relationship improved and felt more exciting. That or they realized monogamy wasn't their thing haha. A few years back, before Tumblr cracked down on porn blogs, I had an account totally dedicated to real amateur cheating and cheating encouragement/captions OC. Was called "Gay Cheaters" if you google it + tumblr and sadly there's only a fraction of the content still there, but surprised that any is still floating around. Was close to 100k followers before it got taken down and from what I could find at the time, there was barely any gay cheating/cuckolding related porn anywhere--which is why I made it in the first place. Had tons of guys messaging me about how hot it was and their plans to cheat or watch their bf get fucked by someone else. Even ended up meeting some in person and fucking them, their bfs or partner swapping my bf at the time. I like to imagine that I helped spread gay cheating as a fetish, in some small form or another, and love seeing it becoming more popular over time. I'll post some of my stories and pics sometime if people are interested.

Milwaukee, WI willing cumdump here. Will take any load anon or up front in my ass. will swollow upfront loads. Only dislikes are pain, scat, blood, and really bad hygiene, anything else goes or I usually will try it once. Can sometimes host, but will travel up to 45 minutes, into outdoor and indoor sex. Quickies and extended welcome. You can text me anytime I normally don't answer past 11pm. Usually free Tue, Wed, Thurs or Sat, anytime. Gv11wis here text BZ or cumdump to start (262) 563-9042

11 too and loved it

Two days ago. A black mixd guy texted me that wanna fuck each other. I knew him because we already had sex many times. When we first met I was standing in a cruising bar’s toilet, in the cubicle. There the doors can’t be closed. Just finished pissing when he opened the door and started to suck me. We sucked and fucked each other there with opened door. Later we met in several orgies. Now he asked me to pick him up bu car at his house. When I arrived he said me to go in because he knew a good place in the house if I was interested. Fuck yes. We went to the elevator. I thought we would go up to the roof but he stopped the elevator between two floors. Took out his cock, pushed my head down. I started to suck him. While I was working on his huge black cock he was playing my ass. Just turned back push me on the filthy floor of the elevator and started to fuck me. Then pulled up to suck him. He did it back and forth until he loaded me up.

Name: Sean Number: 914-266-1116 Location: SF bay area Age: 26 Height: 5’4" Weight: 150 Ethnicity: White Scene: Text. Hi everyone, I'm FTM and love it when guys bareback in my pussy. I don't have any preferences other than that I only like tops/vers tops, sorry! I am fertile too and can actually be bred. I also like having my ass fucked. I work a normal weekday 9-5. and can host or travel. The picture on my profile is of me. My kik/[deleted] is ftm193. Thank you!

Melbourne Australia bottom versatile here looking for raw fun with tops and versatile men poz men to the front of the line. free daytime Wednesday7th Thursday8th Friday 9th April

wishing that was my ass!

I dated a guy into mpreg that made me gain weight and chug water so my belly would stick out

Good boy as any true slave would say

The latest message was from my third email, the middle aged guy with the beer can cock. “I’m just starting my lunch break,” it read. Shit, I thought is it only lunch time? It was in fact only just now 1pm. “Still taking loads? I’ve got an hour and a half.” “Yes, just took a big one from a jock boy, come breed me.” “Fucking pig. I’ll be right over. My office is about twenty minutes away.” Another guy, another random man was on his way to fuck me, and something told me he too would not be enough to slake my lust. Rolling over on my bed, I grabbed my computer and checked A4A for the first time in a couple of hours and found five new messages. Most of them were lame, but two were from guys who looked promising. The first was a guy who had hit me up before but I had always pushed off. He was older, maybe in his late 50’s, not usually my type, and his profile said he only fucked raw, which up until today had been an issue for me. “You’ve changed your profile boy, does that mean you’re ready to take this cock.” He had attached a picture of his cock too, and it was huge. Stabbing out from a thick bush of salt and pepper hair was a broad flat headed beast of a dick. My hole twitched. “Yes! I’m taking loads all day. When do you want to come over?” I responded, and added my phone number. The second interesting message came from a profile I had always been curious about. The stats were close to my age, and well built, there were no face pictures only body, and one of them showed a tattoo that I couldn’t quite make out but looked a lot like the bird my friend had across his arm. I had often wondered if it was my friend Matt, if it was he had never said anything, and my profile had a face clearly visible. His unlocked pics showed more body, and a stupidly fat uncut cock. “Interested in an anonymous load? I’m in the mood to breed a blindfolded slut.” “Fuck yes,” I sent him the address, “Let me know when to unlock the door.” His reply came fast, “Do it now, I’m already on campus and not far. Be on your bed ass up, and blindfolded.” I went and unlocked the door and then rooted around for a bandana to use as a blindfold. I found one just in time, and had barely gotten on the bed with it tied around my eyes when I head the door. For a moment my sober brain panicked, what was I doing. This was the most dangerous thing I had done yet. This guy could be anyone, he could rob me, or worse. Then I heard his belt coming undone and felt his fingers on my hole and I didn’t care. He didn’t say anything, he just spit on my hole and then licked up some of the cum that had leaked out. I moaned and pushed my ass back, spreading my cheeks with my hands. I felt the unmistakable pressure of a dick pressing against me hole, and breathing out slowly opened wide for it. I let out a long sigh as his cock slid deep inside me. I felt my hole stretch wide around the girthy member, the pictures of his cock had certainly been truthful. He grunted his approval as he bottomed out inside of me and I felt his pubes against my slick cheeks. I felt fantastically full stretched around the mystery man’s cock, I started pushing back on his dick trying to get him deeper and deeper. He rewarded me with a smack on my ass and then a quick jab of his cock. I squeaked, and he took hold of my hips. Holding tight to my hips he began to pound me. His cock felt so thick, and was hitting all of the right spots inside me that I was little more than a whimpering mess within minutes. He pushed me more and more forward till I collapsed on the bed with him on top of me stuffing his cock still further inside me. “Please breed me,” I begged softly over and over again, “I need your load.” He never said a word, he just kept pounding me. The sound of his skin slapping against mine was his only answer as his pace became more feverous and rough. Eventually he pinned me to the bed, and with his dick planted as far inside of me as he could get it, blew his load. I moaned in satisfaction as I listened to his ragged breath and felt him convulse against my body. Once his orgasm had subsided I thanked him for his load, and then listened to him leave before taking off my blindfold. My phone lay off to the side on the end table. I picked it up to check my messages and line up more cock. As I did a text came through from my friend Matt. It was a video, and it only took me a few seconds to realize it was a video of me taking a fat uncut cock. “Now that I know you’re a bareback slut we’ll have to hang out more.”

Stairway to Heaven or Hell It had been a crappy day. Countless phonecalls, emails and texts and my lazy ass co-workers weren't giving me the info I needed. My boss was asking every hour if I was done with the project plan. It was almost 11pm and I had finally completed the damn thing. I'd thrown one co-worker under the bus, but it was his own fault for being a total jerk by not giving me any information after weeks of asking. My boss had the whole three week long email thread and he could deal with the dick. Now that he had the plan he'd been asking for with only a few "guestimates" from me to fill in the missing data, I could finally relax. I blew the smoke in the air and tossed the miniscule remains of the joint in the glass jar I kept on my table to keep all of those momentos. My cock was throbbing almost as hard as my balls. I needed to blow a three day load and I always preferred it went into a hungry ass rather than my hand. I looked at the apps on my phone and didn't really find anyone online that did it for me. All the bottoms were prep bois except for one that I had hooked up with once before and vowed never again to experience his level of crazy. Just before I was going to give up, I saw a familiar guy pop up. Maybe the last half hour wasn't going to be a complete waste of time. My cock stirred again and I quickly sent off a message. "Quickie?" was all my message to the college bugchaser said. "Cant dad home" he replied. "Sneak out? Stairwell by ur place?" I sent back. "Maybe" he responded immediately. I could tell by the pace of the messages that he needed to get fucked as bad as I wanted to fuck. There was a short pause and then he typed out "dad asleep on couch gimme 10." I typed back "k bring some dirty underwear" as fast as I could. I changed into some loose shorts, a tight muscle shirt and sandals and then grabbed a bottle of poppers and a marker, putting them in the pocket in my shorts. Unlike our previous meets, I figured I didn't need to hide a key or leave my phone at home. I could trust him to just be a greedy cumdump and nothing more nefarious. I took my time going up the stairs and made it up to the 20th floor with a few minutes to spare. Sitting down on a stair leading to the 21st floor I opened up the camera on my phone and set it to video mode. I took a quick test video to see how the lighting was and it looked good. After another minute, I heard the 20th floor door open slowly. College boy poked his head in, looked around and then came in. He was wearing some running shorts, a pair of flipflops and nothing else. In his hand, he had a pair of light blue CK trunks which he raised up as he got in front of me. I took the trunks and stood up, turning around and going up the rest of the half flight to the landing. College boy followed me and I smiled at him as I turned around. "Mind if I grab a video this time?" I asked. "OK but no face shots" he replied, a tinge of nervousness in his voice. My shorts hit the floor a few seconds later. I stepped out of them and took the brown bottle out of the pocket and handed it to him. He took two long breaths from each side of his nose just like a seasoned pro. A moment later I could see the poppers hit him right as I took the bottle back and did a few quick hits myself. Resting my hand on the top of his head, I didn't even need to push down for him to take his position on his knees in front of me. His tongue lapped under the shaft and a few moments later his lips had engulfed my cock. He began with his tongue exploring all over my dick and foreskin. He was going a lot slower than I expected, but it felt really good. He pulled back a bit and with his hand pulled the foreskin back, revealing almost two days worth of sweat, dried piss and cheese. College boy bathed my cock head clean of all the crud before he worked in earnest to make sure my cock was dripping with his spit. I brought his trunks up to my face and breathed in deep. They were full of his scent as well as the smell of dried cum. The moan that came out of him was short, he caught himself and knew that we needed to stay as quiet as possible or all 26 stories were going to know what we were doing. When I thought he had my cock wet enough, I tugged him up by his arm. I stuffed the underwear into his mouth and turned him to the short railing dividing the two concrete staircases. He reached out and braced himself on the railing as I took my place behind him. I yanked his running shorts down and squeezed each side of his firm butt. Spreading his ass cheeks apart, I went in tongue first and had his muscled butt pressing against my scruffy cheeks. College boy knew what he was doing and was working his ass muscles around my tongue while I forced some spit inside. While I like the dominance that spitting on a hole before I fuck it sends, I was trying to keep this quiet. I only rimmed him about a minute, but when I got up there was a nice wet spot on the concrete where my dick had drooled some precum. Guiding my cock back where my tongue was a few moments ago, I pushed my hips in and popped inside him with surprising ease. I quickly wondered if he had been playing with toys or had just been fucked. Either way, it was going to make my job easier and keep him quieter. Slowly I slid in, filling his ass with my potent fuckstick. I got most of the way in and then hit that familiar wall. Retreating just an inch, I slammed back in, plowing right through into the inner chamber. College boy stood there almost motionless, with just the faintest trembling in his body as I stood there with my cock inside him, fully rooted. I heard a light moan come from him while I pulled back and drove my hips forward. My cock slowly fucked him for a few minutes, both of us enjoying the friction only a raw fuck can provide. While plowing my dick in and out, I heard a noise and froze. The sound of one of the doors clanking shut echoed up the stairwell, followed by the fading sound of feet shuffling down the stairs that told me there was nothing to worry about. Rocking my hips again, his hole wasn't really slick like if he had been bred earlier, just lubed a little from my spit and precum. At this point I figured he had been working his hole with a dildo or something. It felt fucking awesome, with a good amount of friction and just a little lube. He was getting sloppier but it was my pre that was adding a little more slickness with each stroke. My cock drove in firmly but not quite all the way in. I was trying to balance a good hard fuck and one that wouldn't wake the neighbors. I yanked my cock out and shoved three fingers in, twisting them back and forth for a few moments and shoved my dick back in. College boy groaned, not loudly but I could feel it with my hands which were now wrapped around his neck. Thrusting in, I watched my hips bounce off his ass and then I remembered my phone. I let go of his neck and Leaned over, my cock slipping from his ass but college boy just stood there waiting for more. I aimed my phone's camera at his ass and drove my cock slowly back inside. You could hear his muffled groan again as I pushed through his inner ring and bottomed out. I held there a moment and then began pumping again. I remembered why I hated videoing fucks, I really wanted to get the best fuck out of a bottom rather than pretend I'm Quentin Tarantino or Michael Lucas. The longer I fucked, the shakier the phone got. I pounded him harder and harder and he just braced himself better, spreading his legs a little bit wider. Slamming in, I then slowly pulled my cock out, the video showing his gaping hole slowly close after my cock had fully moved away. Holding the shot on his pussy, I shoved back in and hammered a minute before I couldn't hold back any more. I'm sure if you looked at it from below, you could watch my cock pulse as each rope of diseased cum shot into college boy's fertile tunnel. He could feel each throb of my cock while I shot my seed inside. On my second shot I felt his outer ring start to squeeze and release it's grip around my shaft. For me, there's no better feeling than dumping my cum inside a good bottom and fucking the cum out of him at the same time. I know some tops don't care if a bottom gets off or even make sure they don't, but I love the feeling of a guy milking every drop out of my dick as he orgasms. Hopefully, he was dumping the last of his neg seed on the stairs as my cock delivered the next wave of viral warriors that would claim his body. A few more thrusts and I pumped a few last spurts of charged seed inside him. My phone was still recording and I wanted to capture the cum drip out of the hole that I had just inseminated. When his ass gave one last squeeze, I leaned back slowly and zoomed in at his battered hole. There was no doubt that his hole was filled with cum, but to emphasize what type, I reached back and grabbed the marker from my shorts. Aiming the camera just above his ass, I pulled the cap off with my teeth and wrote "Pozzed" before I tossed the marker on my shorts. I slammed in one more time, burying every inch of my shaft inside. He wasn't expecting it and groaned around the gag in his mouth. Pressing the button and ending my recording, I dropped my phone on my shorts and stood back up. I gripped his torso, pulling him back against my chest and feeling the sweat on his back soak into my tee. "That's your third charged load and I've never fucked a guy more than three times" I whispered into his ear. College boy whimpered while I pulled the trunks from his mouth and then whimpered a little louder when I slipped my cock out of his ass. Using his trunks, I wiped my dick off and stuffed them back in his mouth. I pulled my own shorts on and made sure I had my phone and poppers before going down a few steps. I turned and looked up at him and saw he was staring back at me with a worried look. "Don't forget the plug. You don't want to lose any of that hot load" I said before going down a few more steps. "Oh, and you probably don't want to run around shirtless until you get the marker off your back" I added with a chuckle. Turning again, I jogged down the stairs to my floor.

Older, Not Wiser The show on the TV ended and the next episode looked pretty lame, so I turned off the TV and picked up the laptop to do a little surfing. I hit most of my usual hookup sites and had a couple emails at a few of them. There was one from the older guy and I opened it first. "sorry for not replying sooner, been busy. Yes, I'm sure. You up for meeting?" the message read. I wasn't sure I wanted to deal with an older vanilla guy, but I figured it was worth getting a little more info. "maybe. u on prep?" I sent back. The little green dot next to his profile told me he was online and I wondered if I would get a reply back. It was only a couple minutes and I heard the "ding." "What's that?" he had replied. I chuckled to myself wondering just how experienced this guy was. "a drug" I replied, being intentionally vague. Less than a minute later I had his reply. "I don't do any drugs other than pot on rare occasions. Do you?" he asked. I shook my head and laughed. I responded "pot 4 me 2." I knew this guy was in way over his head and yet my cock got hard thinking about dumping a toxic load or two inside him and letting fate decide what happens. Once he was poz he could become the sex pig he's always wanted to be. I hadn't gotten another message, so I sent one "when u want to meet?" A few other sites didn't generate any interest and I was about to give up when I got a message back from the older guy (phnx469). "Sorry, wife interrupted. meet @ 6pm?" he said. This was getting more interesting. Was this guy yet another married bi guy craving poz dick? I sent back "ok. where?" and he answered right away "20th floor by elevators." Chuckling to myself I wondered if he was college boy's dad. Yeah, there were over a dozen other condo's on the floor, but it was really hot to think I might have a chance at knocking up a real father and son. Coming back to reality, I replied back "u going 2b alone?" "Yes. Wife n kid will be shopping" he replied. I licked my lips and typed out "ok." With a few hours to kill I watched some porn and then showered. While he wanted to meet at the elevators, I took the stairs instead. I felt a little more winded than normal for climbing nine flights, but put it down to my more sedentary life locked up at home and with fucking my only real exercise. "Gonna have to come up with a workout schedule I can do at home" I thought as I opened the door. Looking down the hallway, I spotted someone near the elevators and walked calmly towards them. As I approached he seem startled that I didn't come via the elevator. I wasn't really sure that it was him since the pictures were of a smooth guy and I could see chest hair popping out of his tank top. His legs showed a decent amount of hair on them below his jogging shorts and he had several days growth on his face. "Phoenix?" I said quietly and he nodded. One thing I don't like is guys sending out pictures that are either old or different on how they look. A new piercing or tattoo is fine, but 30 pounds heavier or like in this case, much hairier, is deceptive advertising. He said "Follow me" and started walking down the hall. He wasn't walking towards college boy's condo, so another fantasy was gone and I tried to figure out what I was going to do. One option was to turn and go back the way I came but that seemed like a cowardly way to end this. I followed him down the hall and was surprised when he opened the door to the other stairwell. As soon as we got inside, I put my hand on his shoulder and said "Stop." Phnx469 seemed to be surprised. In a hushed tone I said "What's the deal? Your pictures don't really look like what I see right now and you aren't even naked yet." He stared back at me a moment, looking confused. I flicked my finger over the tufts of hair poking over the neckline of his tank top. "Oh that. Yeah, my wife wanted me to shave my body hair and that's when the pictures were taken that I used on the site" Phnx469 said. Pushing him against the wall, moving about six inches nose to nose and no where near a good social distance, I looked him in the eyes telling him "Dude, that's not cool. I don't mind hairy guys but you clearly are showing a smooth guy on your profile. What else is totally wrong?" He was nervously shaking and I saw him try to speak, but nothing was coming out. On the third try he mumbled "Nnnnnothing. That's the only thing that changed. I... I... I hated shaving it all the time." I realized that I may have given him that "try kinkier stuff" goal accidentally by getting a little dominant with him. That wasn't my intent, but it helped get my point across and I told him firmly "OK, that's your one and only fuck-up. If anything else doesn't check out, I'm gonna be outta there and you're never getting another chance. Understand?" He nodded and I backed up, letting him get by and head down the stairs. We only went down one floor and ended up going into apartment 19J. I looked around and chuckled to myself, thinking I was suddenly in some grandmother's apartment. Lace was everywhere - on tables, on the curtains and on the 'art' on the wall. All of the furniture looked like it had been stolen out of Queen Victoria's castle. I hoped it was his wife's style choice but at least one of these pieces was probably going to have a cum stain or two on it soon. I gently guided him towards the sofa and told him to strip. "Bed?" he asked and I said "Nah, this looks like a better place. I can watch the door in case anyone comes home." "Let me get a towel" he then said. I chuckled and told him "Just don't make a mess and you'll be ok" before I put my hand on the back of the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down. I raised my foot and pushed them the rest of the way to the floor as I said "Suck me quick before I see how that cheating ass of yours is." It wasn't a bad blowjob but nothing that was going to make me shoot right away. He knew how to do it, unlike a lot of straight or bi guys, he was just nervous sucking cock in his living room in full sight of the door. I rested my hand on the back of his head, which got him to take more of my stiffening cock into his mouth. He was struggling with the thickness but was doing a good job of keeping his teeth off my shaft. Wrapping both hands around the back of his head, I eased my cock deeper until it hit the back of his throat. He began gagging right away but I held it there a few moments before letting up and allowing him to breathe. "Oh fuck! I don't know if I can take that" he gasped out. "Oh, you will. If not down your throat then up your neg ass" I replied, pushing back in. It went deeper this time and I gave a little shove just before I pulled my cock out. He stood there staring at my spit covered cock and then looked up at my eyes. I knew he was having second thoughts but at this point I was committed. Unless he was a really bad fuck, he was going to get fucked and loaded up with my special DNA. Rubbing my cock over his lips as he looked up at me, I wanted to feel his tight pussy stretching around my cock. Letting go of his head, I grasped his arm and pulled him to his feet, turning him around and giving a gentle push to the corner of the sofa. He kneeled on the floral fabric cushion, bracing one hand on the arm and one on the back of the sofa. I knelt down and pried his hairy ass cheeks apart, pressing my face in between and rimming his hole. He was clean but there was the faint taste of lube so I didn't dig my tongue in any deeper. I forced some spit in though and based on the quivering of his sphincter he was relaxing a bit. "Perfect" I thought to myself and stood up, dragging my cock along the spread crevice until it found it's next target. Pulling the rest of my foreskin back, I pushed the dripping tip inward until I felt it give. Phnx469 started to groan loudly so I leaned forward and put my hand over his mouth. "Fuck, you're tight. Relax or this is really gonna hurt" I whispered in his ear. Adding more pressure, the further in I went the louder he yelled. My hand muffled some of it but I was glad we were not in the bedroom near the neighbor's apartment. I gave the side of his head a whack with my other hand and said "Relax, damnit!" His grip on my shaft loosened a little and I got another few inches in. "Is this the first bare poz cock you've taken?" I asked. "Mmhmm" he groaned out. "Good, then let's make this a memorable fuck" I replied, rocking my hips back and forth. I plowed a minute or two and then pulled almost out and dripped some more spit on my cock. He probably had everything setup in the bedroom, lube and maybe even condoms on the night stand, towel on the bed and maybe even a hidden camera to record the deed. But I was going to do this my way. Thrusting my hips, I went back to slowly plowing his tight hole and opening him up. He stayed still and while tense, he wasn't fighting my dick. I don't know if he got tired or relaxed more but after a couple more minutes his hole loosened its grip slightly so I could drive in easier and faster. The groans and grunts from him also had a less strained tone to them so I uncovered his mouth and moved both hands to his shoulders. It gave me a good stance to fuck him harder. I still hadn't given him all of my cock, it kept bumping into his inner ring and making him grunt but I hadn't broken through yet. Moving back a few inches, I changed my angle of attack and started digging the head of my cock in different directions. I knew the second I hit his prostate from his loud moan and the quivering of his sphincter around my cock. Surely he was leaving a nice wet patch of precum all over his wife's flowered couch. His cock wasn't the only one that was flowing precum. His hole was getting juicy and giving off those sloppy pussy sounds I love to hear. Part of me wanted to keep fucking him until his family came home and found him getting fucked by a stranger but I didn't want to deal with the drama. I drilled him harder for a few more minutes and then slowed down. I looked over his shoulder and on the table next to the couch was a picture of him, a woman and a teenage boy. "That your family?" I asked, grinding my hips on his ass. "Yeah" he said with a worried tone. I just chuckled and began thrusting again, turned on by him looking at his wife and kid while some stranger barebacked his cheating cunt. My balls started to tingle and I knew it was time to fill him up with my tainted seed. Shoving in hard, I broke past the inner ring and phnx469 let out a loud yelp. I dragged my cock slowly back and rammed in again garnering a painful "Oh fuck!" One more shove and I couldn't hold it in any more. The first few spurts fired off as I was shoving in and the next few were planted deep inside him. He moaned out another "Oh fuck!" while I growled breathlessly "Take that fuckin' poz load!" Each throb of my cock pumped more virus filled semen into his ass and it felt damn good. Rolling my hips a few times as the last few shots of cum pumped out made sure that his guts were painted with a thick coating of my cum. We stayed connected for a couple minutes until we were both breathing normally and my cock had started to soften. Slowly, I pulled out and saw a glob of dark pink cream run out of his stretched out hole, off his balls and on to the cushion of the couch below. As I backed away, he slowly stood up, his cock still hard and dripping the last remnants of his neg load. The back corner of the sofa cushion was wet and creamy as well as the seat cushion where he dripped while I fucked him. The scent of cum permeated the air and I knew he was going to have a hell of a cleanup job before his family got home. I picked up my shorts and put them on, grabbing his shorts and mopping the sweat off my face. Tossing his shorts at him, I started walking to his front door. "Thanks, man. You got a good ass and I'm sure that won't be the last poz dick you take" I said over my shoulder. Opening the door, I began walking down the hallway to the stairs at the other end. Just after I passed the elevators, the car arrived and out walked a woman and her son. They both headed in the other direction and I almost burst out laughing. Phnx469 wasn't going to have time to clean up the mess on the couch and he might not even have any clothes on. He really was going to have an interesting evening.

As Jason stumbled towards the group of lockers in front of him he looked around the room to note some benches in the middle of the room and walls lined with old busted up lockers. The foyer outside had looked ok but inside this place seemed to tell a different story. His arse was still burning from being inspected by the big black bouncer and was slowly starting to itch. What he didnt know was that the large chunk of meth shoved deep into his guts was slowly dissolving warming through his system and making his virgin tight hole hungry. Jason slumped down onto the bench in the middle of the room and put his face in his hands trying to figure out what was going on. It was only an hour ago that he was dancing with his bird in a club and now here he was without his clothes in some random sauna having just been abused by the door staff. Wait had he been abused? None of this seemed to make sense and the more time he tried to figure stuff out the more blurred it was becoming. He snapped out of it and looked up through bleary eyes to the older gentleman in front of him. “I said are you ok there little lad? You're looking a little lost” The older man proffered out his hand and Jason took it and shook it. The hand was cold and clammy, but it had a tight skeletal grip as his eyes followed the slender purple veined and pot-marked arm up into the face of an guy who looked at least to be in his early 60s staring down with lust. Jason tried to form some words in his mouth but was feeling more and more spun out from the combination of alcohol and meth. “Sorry mate, yeah, erm, yeah I'm just trying to get my head together” “Not a problem son, lets get you sorted and get you into the steam room and help soften you up eh” said the older man as he sank down onto his bony knees and began untying Jason's trainers. He lifted each foot up and took off each shoe and then standing took Jason's feet and rolled him backwards till Jason was laid across the bench in the middle of the room as it began to spin. “Just your socks to take off now, just you relax and let your new friend Sid sort you out” said the older man as he took Jasons wallet shoes and socks and threw them into a locker not bothering to close the door. He turned back to see Jason still lying on his back feet outstretched and limp dick and balls hanging low. “Now that is a very nice sight, and would be rude not to have a quick taste” said Sid as he took his false teeth out, got back down on his knees and open his mouth and took Jason's flaccid cock to the hilt. Jason moaned at the sensation, not comprehending what was going on as Sid began to work the young lads shaved balls with one hand using his gums to tightly massage Jason's meat. There was little response as Jason was starting to slowly spin out. “Here kid this is what you need to freshen up. Let Sid sort you out yeah, just trust me”. Sid turned around and unlocked his own locker. Quickly pulling out a green pill and a little shot of some clear liquid. “A little something I have just in case” he said as he lifted Jason up off the bench and poured the drink down his throat in a forceful motion. “that should help you get all G'ed up for this place” he sniggered, more for his own benefit. He then took the green pill and placed it on his tongue. “Come here lad and give your daddy a big kiss”. Sid grabbed the back of Jason's head and with no resistance pulled him in close and pushed the pill into his mouth with a deep and sloppy french kiss. Jason was in no state of mind to comprehend what was happening as his mouth was being raped by this old mans tongue. Sid slobbered over his face, wiping spittle all over Jason's lips and tongue and sucking on his tongue. Finally to sign the kiss off, Sid drew back and gobbed into Jason's open mouth closed it with his hand and commanded him to swallow which Jason did. “Good lad, right come with daddy and lets go see his friends in the steam room” taking Jason by the hand and walking him out of the locker area, leaving all of his belongings behind including the towels. “you're not going to need them son. Everyone is going to want to see that ass of yours in action”. The door was opened to the steam room and Jason was pushed through and sat down on a cold clammy marbled bench. Jason's mind was frantically trying to make sense of what was going on but the combination of G, alcohol, meth and the viagra given to him was making his young body spin out of control. “Got a fresh one for us men” said Sid as shuffling bodies gathered around Jason on the bench. From through the steam hands began to grab as Jason, feeling his smooth body, tweaking his nipples running over his abs. A fat chubby finger found its way to his mouth and forced its way in moving in and out causing Jason to instinctively suckle. Hands groped and tugged on his dick and balls with murmurs of appreciation and lust. Without little warning, the chubby finger in Jason's mouth was withdrawn and grabbed the back of his head pulling him down into the owners crotch. His mouth was pulled open and a hard fat cock was shoved into his mouth and began thrusting in and out. “Look at this little whore” exclaimed the chubby older man “Not even here five minutes and already he's sucking on my dick” “Yeah and his whore cunt is just begging for this” said another voice through the steam as Jason felt a sharp stabbing motion at his ass. Having his head held down and his arse up, Jason could do little, even had he not been off his face, as the man behind him clamped his bony fingers into Jason's young hips and pressed this thin sharp cock slowly but forcefully into Jason's guts. Jason's scream was muffled around the dick in his mouth which just caused the fat man to moan louder with delight as the reverberation sent extra stimulus through his body. “Fuck this little whore is an expert sucker, you are hitting all the right spots clearly Glen” Glen was lost in his own mind enjoying the tight grip this lads hole had on his cock. It has been so long since he had gotten his poz cock in a tight hole. The only men who he could fuck now were other pigs like him with holes no longer tight but sloppy and loose after years of taking dirty loads. But now he was aglow in delight as he could feel this tight arse's grip pulling open his sores giving him a true hole to infect and breed. His balls grew tight up inside his body ready to pump their poison into this young dumb cunt and there was no way it was stopping now. With a bellow Glen released his load and pumped over and over again into Jason's hole. Deep inside coating those same torn walls that the bouncer had been digging his nail into earlier. He pulled out with a plop and spun Jason around. “Clean me up you dirty dick pig” he commanded, pushing his blooded and torn cock into Jason's mouth. Jason couldn't register what was going on, he could just feel the pain in his hole and the foul taste in his mouth as the short fat man behind him pushed his cock straight in and after a few short thrusts began dumping his own load in. All the while Glen was smearing his cock over Jason's tongue rubbing his torn sores over Jason's lips. “Next!” he said as he threw Jason's head aside and got up walking out the steam room. Taking only a short moment to watch as two other old men took their turns to spit roast the vulnerable lad in the thick steam. A pigs first fuck should be memorable, however Glen didn't know he had taken Jason's virginity and wouldn't care even if he did, and Jason. It would be lucky if Jason remembered a thing after this night was through.

You Can't Outsmart a Stealther Part 3 Bryan was nearly asleep when the chime of his cell phone brought him out of his haze. He grabbed his phone and saw the text message that he was both dreading, yet somehow hoping he might eventually receive. Sam: ru up? Bryan didn't know what to do. Sam is the best fuck he ever had. But, Bryan regretted getting fucked raw twice by a guy that was poz. He had never been so uncertain about anything in his life before. And, he was hoping that perhaps he could just forget it and put it behind him. He decided not to reply. Another text message followed. Sam: i think you want more poz cum up ur hole. Bryan stared at the screen in the pitch dark. As much as the words on the display haunted him, he found himself once again inexplicably aroused. He tried not to think about those two nights - the nights when he surrendered to the best fuck of his life. Bryan put the phone back on the night stand. Moments later, it persisted to chime and light up again. Sam: you know u want it again. don't be shy. i don't wanna fuck anyone but u now. and i know u want my poz cum fucked into you again. don't deny it. Bryan sighed to himself. He knew what would happen if he replied. And he was determined to end this deadly affair now. He tapped out his reply. Bryan: hey Sam. ur hott, and I really like u but we can't do this anymore. i shouldn't have done it. i'm sorry. please stop asking. Sam: We can't do what anymore? Bryan: no more fucking my ass. Sam: ru sure? I know how much u iked it. Bryan's mind was racing once again; and he found himself yearning desperately for Sam to be inside him but he resisted the urge to reply. It wasn't worth it. Another chime and the phone's screen lit up again. Bryan saw a video icon within the text message. Confused, he tapped on it. What unfolded soon shocked him. Bryan squinted to make out the slightly dark and grainy video that unfolded in front of him. It didn't take him long to recognize the audio within the video: "Cum in my ass! Fuck your poz cum into my ass!" nearly screamed out of the phone. That son of a bitch, Bryan thought and he fired back a message. Bryan: What the fuck?! U recorded that?! You're a fucking asshole! Sam: hey, I didn't do it to piss u off. I did it because I didn't want u to accuse me of raping your ass. U can barely make out it's you. it just looks like some hot guy begging for poz cum. no one would know it's u. Bryan: fuck u! u shouldn't be shoving that shit in my face! Sam: I didn't shove anything in ur face. I shoved it up your ass as I recall. and u begged for more and more. don't blame me for giving u want u wanted. Bryan stared at the messages unfolding on his display. His anger was being tempered by a growing sense of wanting and urgency again. He tried to ignore the half-hard erection underneath his sheets and frantically tapped out a reply. Bryan: I made a mistake. No more fucking! Sam: I don't believe u. Bryan: I mean it! fuck off!! Sam: fine, I will. but answer me one question. how many times have u jacked off thinking about me inside you? Bryan stared at the screen, and wanted to put the phone down, but couldn't bring himself to do it. Bryan: it doesn't matter. Sam: even if it's the best fuck u ever had? Bryan's cock was betraying him. It fully hardened as he tried not to think about the massive cock that pleasured him twice before. Bryan: ur a good fuck, maybe the best. i just can't do it. Sam: i've already filled your ass with my poz cum twice. what's one more time gonna hurt? Bryan: i don't want HIV okay? fine, i'll admit it. i love ur cock. ur the best fuck i ever had ok? I jack off thinking about u all the time. i crave ur cum in me. but i just cant do it. its nothing personal. Bryan was pleased with himself for being honest and direct. Sam: ru hard now? Bryan: it doesn't matter. no sex. Sam: i love the way you begged for my poz load up your hole. you just don't seem very sure about what u want. but, im not gonna argue. im gonna miss shoving my big cock into ur tight hole and unloading. Bryan felt a moment of relief; then a moment of despair. If he wasn't gonna let Sam fuck him again, he still wanted to talk about it; and re-imagine it. Bryan: thanks. im gonna miss you shoving ur big cock up my hole too. you're the best top i ever had! it's just .. i can't do it. it's too bad bc i love the way you fuck me. Bryan wanted to delete the last sentence, but it was already sent. A few moments later, the conversation took an unexpected direction. Sam: i'll wear a condom. i really like u. i'll fuck u with a condom. Bryan's cock was throbbing, and his mind continued to race. It didn't even occur to him that a condom was an option at this point. Bryan was excited about the prospect, and slowly tapped out his answer. Bryan: oh, i didnt think u would do that. ok, u can fuck me with a condom. how soon can u be over? Sam: give me 30 minutes, leave the door opened like last time. Over the next half hour, Bryan slowly fingered lube around and into his ass sliding two or three fingers into his hole to prepare for the big treat on its way. Remembering how sore he got last time, he applied the lube generously; and fingered it deep into his hole, both pleasuring and readying himself as he imagined Sam owning him again. He played back the video on his phone over and over, watching the best fuck of his life. It's okay this time, Sam thought to himself, he'll wear a condom. Time seemed to drag for an eternity, but eventually he heard the front door open. Sam walked down the dimly lit hallway again; and found Bryan laying naked on his bed, slowly stroking himself. Sam sat on the bed and broke the "bad" news to Bryan. " hey .. the convenient store was closed. i couldn't get any condoms." Bryan was confused, "what?!" and Bryan looked at the clock. It was nearly 2 oclock in the morning. And in their neighborhood, the convenience stores closed at 11:00. Sam was persistent though "maybe we can just jerk off together?" Bryan wanted more; but could't bring himself to say it. "ok, yeah." Sam layed down next to Bryan, pulled off his shorts and t-shirt. Bryan reached for Sam's cock and was surprised how big it felt, even though it was only semi-hard. "Yeah ... take that cock," Sam urged him on. Bryan continued to slowly pull on his favorite cock as it slowly grew in his hand. Sam knew how much Bryan loved his cock; and tried to find a way to convince Bryan to take it raw once again. "Why don't you roll on your stomach and let me massage you?" Sam asked. Bryan was suspicious; but admittedly, he couldn't resist presenting his ass to Sam. So, Bryan rolled onto his stomach. Sam propped himself on his knees and straddled Bryan's ass; and his cock laid on the small of Bryan's back. Sam started massaging Bryan's shoulders;and slowly worked his way down Bryan's back. Bryan tried to ignore the weight of Sam's mostly-hard enormous cock resting on his back; and he couldn't believe how heavy it felt as it rested just a few inches above his crack. As Sam's hands moved closer to Bryan's ass, he found himself secretly hoping that Sam might just take advantage of him. The thought of the big cock raping his hole almost made Bryan cum for a moment. "Damn, your cock feels so heavy. I almost forgot how huge it is," Bryan confessed, "maybe you can just rub my crack with it a little bit. Just don't put it in, okay?" Sam didn't say a word. He felt Bryan's ass would be his again any moment now; and rubbed his thick piece slowly up and down Bryan's hairless crack. "Mmmm," Bryan said softly as he felt the familiar massive cock teasing his crack just a couple of inches away from his wanting hole. Sam leaned forward pressed his body against Bryan's more tightly so that his balls would rub right on Bryan's fuckhole. The unexpected warmth of Sam's balls made Bryan shudder in delight. "Fuck, that feels good," Bryan admitted, "grind me harder like that." Sam repositioned his cock so that it slid between Bryan's legs; and lightly touched his hole as he slowly but firmly slid in and out of Bryan's inner thights, occasionally making contact with Bryan's ballsack. Bryan gasped as he felt Sam's cock brush up against his hole. He instinctively bucked back, "oh God, that feels so fucking good. why do u have to be poz?" Sam ignored the question and continued to tease Bryan's hole as he slide in and out of in-between his legs. Every few seconds, he would brush up against Bryan's hole; only to have Bryan moan more loudly with each touch. "Oh, be careful, I have a lot of lube there," Bryan warned. Despite saying that, Bryan kept slowly adjusting his position to help his hole line up with Sam's shaft and tip. Damn, I want it, Bryan couldn't help but to think. The top half of Sam's cock was feeling slippery as he picked a little lube with each pass and stroke. It was time to test the waters, Sam decided. He probed around near Bryan's hole with his tip and gave a little push when he found the hole - just enough to remind Bryan of what he was missing. Bryan tensed up as he felt Sam's cock head pressed against his hole. He was trying to think clearly, but was having a hard time doing so. Every part of his body was craving the big dick to be inside him. "No," Bryan mumbled while he moved his hands to the back of Sam's legs pulling Sam closer into him. "We better stop before it slips in," Sam suggested, knowing full well that Bryan would not stop at this point. He continued to gently press on Bryan's hole, awaiting Bryan's response. "Why do you have to be so hot?" was Bryan's response. "Just slip it in a little, okaY? Not the whole thing." Sam smiled to himself, and gave just a little more aggressive push, and easily slid his tip into the overly-lubed hole. "oh fuck!" Bryan squealed as he felt the penetration. Sam held it in place for a few moments and leaned forward towards Bryan's ear "What's in your ass right now?" Bryan moaned and replied, "your cock." Sam wasn't satisfied with the answer. "What cock?" Bryan was trying not to think about it, but felt compelled to answer, "poz cock." Sam pushed in a little more. "Ohh!" Bryan said with delight. I can't believe I'm letting a poz dick into my ass again, Bryan thought to himself. He knew there was no stopping though. It felt beyond amazing. Sam softly asked Bryan another question as he paused mid-insertin, "do you want some more?" Bryan immediately replied, "yes." "more what?" Sam asked. "More poz cock," Bryan said softly as he felt his cock become rock hard against the sheets. "You're gonna get a LOT more," Sam emphasized, and then forcefully shoved another few inches into Bryan. "FUCK!" Bryan shouted, "Oh FUCK!" Sam leaned forward once again and whispered, "i'm about to fucking OWN you." He then jabbed the rest of his thickness balls deep into Bryan to reinforce the point. Bryan gasped and nearly lost his breath by the painful, but oddly pleasurable jab. He immediately felt the satisfaction of having his ass completely fill in - the way only Sam could do it. Sam slowly pulled out a couple of inches, and forced another painful jab into Bryan. "Shit!" Bryan exclaimed. "SO much cock!" Sam slowly pumped in and out for a few moments and then recalled the last time he came was with Bryan. "Hey, I I haven't cum since the last time I fucked you. I have about two weeks worth of cum built up. Can I still cum in you?" Bryan asked as he kept invading Bryan's fuckhole. "FUck yeah!" Bryan couldn't resist but to submit. Rational thought was no longer possible. Once again, he was surrendering to his most beloved cock inside him. Sam pressed on the matter, "it's gonna be a massive amount of poz cum filling up your ass. are u sure you want it?' "Yes! I want it! Please keep fucking me. Fill my ass with your cum. I don't care anymore," he had difficulty saying in between gasps, "own my ass. Fuck your poz cum into my ass!" Sam grinned to himself. He knew Bryan would give in again; and proceeded to long dick fuck the ass he now owned pulling almost all the way out after every thrust and slamming it in again. "OH .. MY .. FUCK .. OH FUCK!!!" was all Bryan could say. Sam paused for a moment, leaned in and asked, "so .. no more bullshit from now on .. you're my poz cum slut whore, right?" "Yes!" Bryan snapped back, "keep fucking me!" Sam savored the moment and continued the agonizing pause with Bryan, "Tell me how much you want my poz cum up your hole now, and I'll give it to you." Bryan didn't hesitate for a moment, "please fuck your poz cum into my hole. give it to me! i want it soo bad! poz my ass! i'm yours. please POZ MY ASS!!!!" Sam resumed his frantic pace and drove his big dick relentlessly into Bryan's craving boyhole. Bryan feared Sam would stop if he didn't encourage him, and found he now loved the poz talk and so demanded, "poz my ass! pound my ass with your huge poz dick!!!" Bryan's words were interrupted momentarily when Sam occasionally jabbed him. "Poz me! I l LOVE it ! Fuck ! Fuck !" Bryan nearly sang. "That's right," Sam answered, "get ready for the biggest poz load you'll ever take. your ass is mine!" The combination of anticipation, fear and arousal caused Bryan to tremble uncontrollably while he nearly drooled for the large load promised him. Moments later, Sam quickened his pace with hard balls-deep thrusts and unloaded inside Bryan. Bryan felt the tightening and growing of Sam's already large hard cock just before a wetness invaded his hole. Sam continued to fuck, and Bryan jacked his cock once, and let his own load erupt onto his stomach and sheets beneath him. "oh SHIT! oh SHITTTTTTT!" Bryan yelled in ecstacy, "i'm getting pozzed!!" "Yeah, take my big poz load you bitch" Sam said softly as he pulled all the way out; and shoved all the way back in to make sure as much of his load would remain inside, "your ass belongs to me now." Bryan was surprised to feel Sam's cock still twitching inside his hole; and how wet his ass was feeling. The only thing he found himself regretting was that this fuck was over. When Sam pulled out, Bryan felt immediately saddened. Bryan had never been one to kiss much even when turned on. But, he was so grateful for the incredible fuck he just received, he found himself kissing and tonguing Sam's mouth for minutes to follow. Somehow, the fear Bryan once felt had melted away; and a new leaf was turned. He gave in to the inevitable. Sam had successfully and fully seduced Bryan the first night they met. Bryan was just now accepting it. Bryan happily agreed to let Sam sleep next to him; only if Sam promised to wake him up in the middle of the night with another incredible and irresistible fuck. Sam did not disappoint all three times that night.