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After 18 months, my company finally decided to bring people back to the office. I had been working from home since lockdown began in mid-March 2020, and for that entire time my work apparel consisted of shorts and a polo in summer, jeans and a polo in winter. So when they announced we were coming back to the office, I took a look in my closet and realized I needed to do some shopping! I hate crowds so rather than going on a Saturday, I waited and hit the mall on Sunday morning just as the stores opened. The mall was nearly deserted, with only a few elderly mall walkers and some store workers opening for the day. I found my go-to men's store and walked in. Like the mall, it was empty. A sole clerk stood behind the counter. He was about my age, about 5'9" with a slender build. For reference, I'm 6'2" and over 300 pounds. "Good morning," I greeted him. He looked up from the shirt he was folding on the counter, and as we locked eyes I felt a spark. There was nothing particularly special about him that I could discern. He was an average looking guy, clean-shaven with wavy brown hair, clearly dressed in clothes from the store. He grinned. "Good morning," he responded. "What can I help you with?" I explained why I was there and he pointed me to the back of the store, where they kept the racks of dress pants and dress shirts. He stayed behind the counter, which I appreciated. I hate clingy salespeople. After about 15 minutes I had amassed a pile of pants and shirts that I wanted to try on. I called the clerk over to unlock a dressing room for me. He reached under the counter and grabbed the key, then started toward me. As soon as he stepped from behind the counter, I saw it: a huge bulge in the front of his pants. My dick instantly began leaking as I mentally pictured the big, thick cock that looked like it was about to burst through the seams. He caught me staring before I could avert my gaze. "You like?" he said, a twinkle in his eye as he walked past me and down the hallway where the dressing rooms were located. Caught off-guard, all I could stammer was "Y-y-yes." Without a word he unlocked the very last dressing room. It had a handicap symbol on it, which meant it was larger than the typical room. "Be right back," he said with a smile, and walked past me toward the front of the store. As he did, he let his hand caress my ass. At the front of the store he pulled out a sign with a picture of a clock and moveable hands. At the top, it read "Back soon!" He adjusted the time on the clock to show 11:45 - half an hour from now - then pulled down the gate and attached the sign to it. Walking back toward me, he grinned. "I'm here by myself, gotta keep anyone from bothering us." Then he walked past me to the open dressing room. Standing just outside the door, he turned to face me and slowly unzipped his pants. He lowered them slowly, teasing me, until his enormous cock sprang free with such force that it made an audible sound as it smacked his stomach. I wasted no time. I dropped the clothes I had been holding and in one fluid motion I was on my knees, my hands grasping that beautiful cock. It was ten inches long at least, and impossibly thick. It took both hands for me to be able to completely encircle its girth. Greedily, I sucked at the tip, then took it in my mouth. My tongue danced around it as I worked as much of his shaft into my mouth as I could, but it was a struggle. He sighed with pleasure and placed his hands on the back of my head, urging me to take it deeper. Finally I could go no further. He must have recognized this, because he pulled me to my feet. "Strip," he said, forcefully. I did as I was told, and in seconds stood before him naked. he took his time, running his hands all over my body, into the crack of my ass. He stuck a finger in my mouth and I sucked greedily on it. Then he reached behind me and I felt that same, spit-lubed finger enter my hungry hole. Instantly, I felt the familiar ache. I needed it to be his cock, and now. "I want you to fuck me," I hissed. "Now." He grinned. "Good thing I'm prepared!" He stepped into the open dressing room and from under the bench, he withdrew a bottle of lube and a little brown bottle. He handed the brown bottle to me. "There's something you need to know before we go any further," he said, and lifted his shirt. There, just above his pubic mound and below his belly button was a biohazard tattoo. "I'm poz, and I'm not on meds," he stated flatly. I was taken aback. I heard my breath stop as it caught in my throat. A shiver ran down my spine and I could feel beads of sweat break out on my forehead. But surprisingly, I was not turned off as I had always imagined I would be. I wasn't disgusted or afraid in any way. In fact, I felt a wave of horniness wash over me and my cock began leaking precum incessantly. He was studying my face for my reaction. I suspect I surprised him too as I lifted the brown bottle to my nose and inhaled deeply. "Fuck my ass." It was almost an order. That was all the prompting he needed. He spun me around and guided me into the dressing room. "Get on your knees facing the bench," he said, and I complied. I knelt on the floor with my elbows on the bench, watching in the mirror as he squirted a generous amount of lube into his hand. He slathered my hole, sticking two fingers as deep inside me as they would go, and I heard some drip onto the carpet beneath me. Then another squirt that he rubbed all over his raw, poz cock. I was breathless with anticipation as I realized he would soon be stretching my hole with that beautiful thing. He crouched behind me and I could feel the head of his cock sliding up and down my crack. I got a brief twinge of pleasure each time it caressed my hole. Then gently, he began to enter me. As I took multiple hits from the brown bottle my hole opened hungrily to accept him, stretching to accommodate his girth. I felt him slide into my ass, a single smooth motion until he was balls-deep. I felt the electricity as he hit my prostate. The precum was gushing from my cock, forming a pool beneath me that eventually merged with the drops of lube. I had never been that full, and it felt amazing! He began to work in and out, lengthening his strokes a little at a time until he grabbed my hips and plunged in and out, working my hole to its maximum. With each thrust he almost pulled all the way out before ramming balls-deep again, each time hitting my prostate perfectly. Before long I felt my own cum pulsing out onto the floor. Soon his breathing quickened and I knew he was close. "Where do you want my poz cum?" he asked. "Inside me," I responded. For a moment it felt as though I had left my body and was watching in disbelief as I said those words. "Fucking poz me!" "With pleasure," he grunted. He plunged his cock as deep into me as he could and I felt the telltale pulses as he unleashed his load. I came again as his pulses subsided. Slowly he withdrew and stood. I could see in the mirror that his cock and balls were a mess of cum and lube that had a pinkish hue to it. Had he made me bleed? Of course he had. But I didn't care. I spun around and expertly cleaned every drop off his shaft and balls, savoring the taste as I did. At last it was time to get dressed. He invited me to stay and try on the clothes I had selected, but I was exhausted from our escapade and starting to feel just a little freaked out by what we had done. I finished dressing and headed out of the store. I walked out of the mall and quickly got in my car. I drove straight home to shower and douched as best I could. Part of me was incredulous and scared that I had taken a poz load, but a bigger part of me was more turned on than I had ever been before. I jerked off twice more that afternoon. The next day I decided to go back to the mall. Approaching the store, I could see the same clerk working inside. He looked up and grinned as I entered. "I saved those clothes for you," he said. "You alone?" I asked him. "Yup." "Fuck me again." His eyes widened in surprise but without another word, he grabbed the "Back soon!" sign and headed for the store entrance. I walked back to the dressing room and stripped, anxious to get another fix of his huge cock and poz load.

I took a couple days off the glory holes after the last experience and ignored a couple of text from the black guy. I was again fighting with myself about this entire oral and now my anal desires. I made a compromise with myself and decided to go back to the park glory hole and avoid the hole that got me in trouble. I made my way there after work. The place was deserted but I went in and sat in the middle booth and about five minutes later in came a guy. He entered the stall to the right and simple pulled out his dick and slide it through the hole. Fuck I thought, this guy is a ginger, and his pubic hair is bright red. I immediately began to suck his dick and he soon grow to 8 inches. I sucked him for four or so minutes and he then began making a fucking motion in my mouth, so I lubed up my ass and then his dick and slide back on his cock and he fucked me for five minutes and shot his load inside me. The guy said nothing, and I only heard a grunt at the end, and he quickly cleaned up and left. I caught a glimpse of a wedding ring as he buttoned up his pants before bolting. I only had to wait another three minutes and the next guy came in and he went into the left booth and tapped his foot, and I circled the hole and he feed his cock through. He was average thickness 7.5” and I began sucking and then I heard the door and pulled off and got back on the toilet. I peeked into the hole, and it was a Latin guy, and I tapped my foot, and he did too and then I circle the hole with my finger and the guy stood up and slide his fat uncut dick through the hole. I began to suck him and as I jacked the other dick and lubed up my hole and his dick and I backed on to the first guy and let him fuck me while I sucked this hot Latin dick and minutes later, I heard the other guy moan and then grunt and knew he had cum in my ass. The guy cleaned up quickly and left while I kept sucking this hot dick, I had not tasted cum in a long time, and he seemed to be enjoying it but then he started fucking my mouth and hit the wall, so I lubed his dick up and backed onto it and fucked me for a good eight minutes and then shot inside me. I quickly turned around and he let me suck him clean and then he said something in Spanish and left. I should have been satisfied but I was still horny and needed more. I needed to come at the very least. My phone went off while I was there, so I checked it. Fucking little slut, where have you been? You are needed tonight at the Hotel Indigo. Hot executive needs your hot mouth. You will enjoy it, I promise. I have no idea why I agreed but I did. He gave me the room number and told me to be there at 8 PM. I went home and cleaned up and cleaned out but still had not cum. I told my girl I had to meet up my boss for a work thing and I headed out to meet the executive. I received a text at 6:45 asking if I was on my way. I text him back I was. Yes, I am on my way. He shot back good, when you get there go up to room 615 and follow all his instructions. I hesitated and thought this could be the same set up as before and I almost cancelled but I was still so horny that I had to see it though. I got there and headed up to his room and knocked and when the door opened it was an older nice-looking man in his 40’s 5’11 180 pounds and built. He invited me in and once inside he leaned down and kissed me. He was a great kissed and then he started undressing me. He soon had my clothes off and we were on the bed with me naked and him in his t-shirt as I sucked his big fat 8” cock. He would stop me ever so often and make out with me and he was so much more playful than anyone else I had been with, and he wanted me to try on a harness, so I did. He kept telling how hot I looked and then he led me into the adjoining told me he wanted to see me on this sawhorse thing he called a fuck bench. I looked at him funny and he said he wanted to fuck me on it. I climbed on and he began to play with my hole and then he slipped restraints on my ankles and wrist leaned in and kissed me again. He then slipped a ball gag in my mouth and whispered in my ear. We would not have had to do this if you answered your fucking text boy. I looked up and knew I was in for it, and he began to eat my hole and it felt amazing and then he lubed up my hole and his fat dick and slide inside me. He fucked me for ten minutes and shot his load inside me. Once finished he came around this time with his shirt off and I was able to see his scorpion tattoo for the first time on his right abdomen he began to unfasten the ball gag and told me to clean up his dick and I did just as he told me to do but in the back of my mind, I felt something was wrong with all this. After he was satisfied, I had cleaned up he ran his hands through my hair and slipped the ball gag back inside and fastened it. He slapped my ass and told me I was in for one hell of a night and went back to his room and locked the door leaving me there alone in the room. What the fuck had I gotten myself into, I then heard the door unlock and two guys came in. They undressed and they too had scorpion tats and one came over and started fingering my hole and the other whispered in my ear, I am going to take this gag out but you better fucking not say a word and just service our cocks. Do you understand you fucking pig? I said yes as he slipped out the ball gag. He quickly placed his dick in my mouth and told me to watch my teeth. I suck him hard to a full 9 inches as the other guy fucked my ass and once, he was done he drew in marker on my ass. I did not know what it was, but he drew two lines for the two loads I had taken. They quickly traded places and I was soon sucking an 8” dick clean as the other guy began fucking me and soon shot a load in my hole and the 8’ cock guy got dressed and left as the other guy brought his dick over and had me clean it after he too put a mark on my ass. He rubbed his hands through my hear and told me what a good little fuck I was and that he looks forward to fucking me many times. Then he pulled out and slipped the ball gag in my mouth and whispered, you are totally fucked boy. Enjoy yourself! I wondered what the fuck he meant by that as I waited for the next guy to come in.

I woke up in the morning with a hard on, I really needed to cum, and I decided I would go to the glory hole but not get fucked. My ass was still sore, and I took so much cum, I was convinced I still had some because every time I took a shit so much would come out. I had never been there in the morning so I got up early and headed there at 8 AM to see if I could get some head. I entered my favorite booth and there were already two guys there. I peered through the hole on the right and it was a suit guy who looked to be 6’3 or so with long legs in his thirties. I looked through the left hole and there was a guy in his 50’s who looked like a gym rat. I tapped my right foot and he tapped back and then my left to make sure we were all here for the same thing. They both tapped and the gym rat guy got up and put his thick dick through the hole, had to be 8 inches and nice and fat. I began to suck him and then I heard the other guy got to the hole and I turn to see a beautiful 10-inch dick med thickness and cut pointing through. I took a break and suck his dick for a while. The older guy slides some poppers through I took a second and inhaled and then he slides some lube through. I seemed to know what he wanted and even though I was sure I would not fuck, I found myself lubing up and backing my hole up to meet his dick that I lubed up. It hurt at first but once he was inside me, I was loving his big dick. The young guy pulled out of the hole and bent down and said, he is fucking you bare isn’t he. I told him yes, then he said you love his cock, don’t you? I was moaning and told him I did. He told me to unlock my stall and I did, and he slipped out of his and came over to mine. He told me how hot it was that I was taking bare cock, then he asked if I was going to let him cum inside me. I told him I hoped he would. Then he leaned in and kissed me. He rubbed my chest and told me I was a good boy. The guy fucking me started to heat up and moaned and then grunted as he came inside me. The guy in my booth told me to clean him up. I did and he entered my ass and fucked me and four minutes later he shot his load inside me. He told me to give him my phone and I did as I sucked him clean, he called his phone and told me he just text me address and I should be there at 5:30 tonight. He tucked his dick away and told me he would see me tonight. I looked at him funny and then I read the text. He was all I could think about all day at work and how I did not want to get fucked but there I was this morning taking a huge cock and his load. I kept looking at the clock and the day drug on but the moment It was five I went to the bathroom and cleaned out and then umbered to the address. When I got there, it was a warehouse of sorts and I text the guy to make sure it was right, and he text back and told me to come to door 8. I looked for door 8, it seemed to be on the opposite side of the entry or to some club and I got to it and knocked, and he opened the door in sweats and a t-shirt. I heard music and he led me to a room that had a bed or bench and two glory holes on either wall. He made out with me as he undressed me and then he handed me a jock. He told me to go lay on the bench and the party could get started. Then he explained that each guy would have his dick in my mouth for three minutes and if I could get him to cum and swallow his load, he would not get to fuck me but if the top last more than three minutes he will come to the other side and fuck your boy pussy. Understand the rules. I told him I did. He leaned in and kissed me again and told me how hot I am and then I got in place and ready to suck some dick. I was starting to like this guy, I got into place, and he fastened restraints, he had not explained that and then the first guy fed his cock through. The first dick was a white guy with 7 inches, and he could not last and came in my mouth. The second guy was a black guy with a fat 7.5-inch dick, and I was no match for him. He came around and fucked my hole for ten minutes and show hi load inside me. My new friend told me what a good boy I he was as kissed my back and my neck and then rubbed my hole while I was sucking the next guy. This went on for a few hours and he finally said, now it is time to clean up and I have one more place to go before I must go home. I was ready to go home now but he seemed so sweet I and he leaned in and kissed me, and I said sure. He ordered an uber and we road to a house and he hoped out and told me to come with him. I got out and we went up to the door and we walked in, and he told me to get undressed and I did. I handed me a fresh jock and blindfold and then he placed me on my hands and knees on the ottoman and he called out the slut is ready. I was worried about this, and I turned to say something, but a guy grabbed my head and told me to open, and he slide his dick in my mouth and moments later a cock was sliding inside me and fucked me for five minutes are so and came in me. Then the guy at my mouth moved to my ass and breed me and this went on for an hour and after each guy breed me, they would get dressed and leave. I thought maybe I was done and then I felt it. That huge dick, he told me to open my mouth and I did and sucked him. He pulled out and told me to keep my mouth open and he spit in my mouth. Then he pulled my blindfold off and told me to follow him. I was hesitant but I followed him to his bedroom. He leaned in and kissed me and told me to get up on the bed on all fours. He tossed some poppers on the bed, and I started huffing them. He then started playing with my hole and fingering it. He lubed up his hand and really started stretching me with three and then four fingers. It was too much again. Then he slides in and fucked me and drilled me for ten minutes deep. Then pulled out and grabbed some impact and had me spray it on a rag and put it in my mouth as he fingers fucked me with four fingers. He was stretching my hole, he fucked me for ten more minutes and shot inside me. He went back to playing with my hole and he told me to hit the impact again and I blacked out as he would pressing his fist inside me and when I came to, he has his entire fist in my hole. I began to panic, then he pulled it out and pain shot trough me. He told me to hit it again and I did and then he fisted me again and got inside me and he moved his hand around inside and my hole started to get used to it. He did this for over an hour and then he pulled out and fucked me and gave me another load. In all he shot three loads in me, and I fell asleep in his bed with him holding me. He kissed my neck and told me what a good bottom I was. He told me that I was his first, I did not say anything, but he seemed like he had a lot of experience. He asked me how I felt being his boy, the first one he got pregnant. I though what the fuck is this guy talking about, I told him it was hot, and he should keep fucking me because I want your baby. Devon said, that is hot. His dick was rock hard again and he fucked me for another twenty minutes and shot another load inside me. We both finally fell asleep, and, in the morning, he made me breakfast and told me to come over after work. He went on to tell me how much he wanted inside me again. It was making me rock hard, he leaned down and kissed and then started to undress me and soon we were back in the bedroom and his dick was up my ass and he was fucking me, and he came inside me again. He whispered in my ear; you need me cum don’t you boy? I said, yes, I need you to get me pregnant. He told me he would, very soon.

Crew club is finally reopened after a long time being closed went there last night rented room cleaned up and laid on my stomach door open. There were a lot of tops who had built up frustration because in a few minutes I had a young Latino guy with his dick up my ass He blew his load deep in me in a few hours I had five dicks in my ass along with six loads great yo be open again

A Thing or Two to Do "He'll be ok. He just needs to get through the medical stuff" I said. "He's lucky to have a friend like you, Craig. I know many people who have abandoned friends who became positive. They are scared and think that just being near them they can become infected" Marc said. I nodded and said "Gay men shouldn't be so ignorant about things that can affect them" pausing a moment to try and direct the conversation away from people's status. "Anyway... Tim is going to be your tour guide tomorrow night. As it turns out, I have a couple things I need to get done tomorrow night, so I couldn't join you anyway" I added. Tim and Omar smiled and Sebastian seemed overjoyed. "A couple things or a couple guys?" Tim asked with grin. Everyone had a laugh, including me. We talked a while longer and when Sebastian said he needed to take another leak, Marc was ushering him back to the bathroom. The three of us chuckled, wondering if Sebastian wanted to go get fucked some more or truly needed to pee. We all talked a little until they came back about fifteen minutes later. "You weren't joking about the show in there. I had to protect my boy or he would have become part of it. Several asked me if they could fuck him" Marc said, sounding surprised at the amount of sex going on in there. "I expect things like that in a bathhouse, not in a bar restroom" he added a few seconds later. "I guess you don't want to see the back room then" I said with a chuckle. A chorus of "Back room?" came from each one. "I thought all bars like this had a back room. Go take a look and I'll hold the table. Just go all the way back and there is a curtain that separates the main bar and the play area. I watched the two pairs make their way through the bar. I sipped on my beer, feeling the buzz telling me that I should be heading home soon since I needed to be in the office early the next morning. Marc and Sebastian were the first two to come back. It had been more than twenty minutes since they left so they were either watching some of the other guys or playing on their own. "Very nice space. You could have fun in there for hours" Marc said, with Sebastian nodding. "Did you try any of the equipment out?" I asked. "Just one. Unfortunately we did not bring any cuffs or toys with us or we would be there for a long time" Marc replied. "Your friends were making do. It was hot to watch them fuck. I thought earlier that they were both passive, but Tim was fucking his friend hard" he added. "You're never sure what side of him you will see. He's very versatile" I said. Several minutes later, Tim and Omar came back laughing. "Thanks for the refill" Omar said to Tim as they sat down. "You'll never guess who I saw back there?" Tim asked me. "Uh... Carlos? I saw him earlier and bought him a drink" I replied with a smirk. "Yeah... He was really working a guy over" Tim said. "Did it bring back memories?" I asked, chuckling. "Mmhmm" he said. We talked a bit more, with Tim and Marc agreeing to meet at Marc's hotel the next evening. "We'll dance at a club and then hit the bathhouse once its got a good crowd. It'll be fun" Tim said as he put his shirt back on. We all did the same and Sebastian put his jeans on too. It was a shame to see him cover up that hot ass but I wondered how he'd explain his cum filled ass to his partner. With Marc and Sebastian safely in a cab, the three of us headed back to the train. Tim and I got off at our stop and walked back to the building. "Just be cool with these guys and don't out my status. I have to work with Marc and I don't want to deal with a mess in a few weeks at work" I said to Tim as we got to our building. "Yeah, I know. But Seb is a real slut. He begged to get bred in the bathroom. When a guy wrapped the tee around his face so he couldn't see who was fucking him, I couldn't refuse. He's got a talented ass" Tim said. We said "Hi" to the doorman who chuckled as we walked by. "Uh... Is Omar in the club?" I asked as we waited for the elevator. "Oh yeah. Just got his first test and he's really potent. Over half a million. I guess I still have the touch" Tim said once we got into the elevator. I shook my head but was still grinning when I asked "How many are you up to?" We got to my floor and the doors opened. As I walked off the elevator he said "He was number seventeen." -- Wednesday's meetings went quickly. It was nice to actually get a lot of things done and not just listen to boring presentations all day. I was surprised that people were willing to make decisions rather than "go back and talk about it." I caught Marc looking at me several times, each time with a smile. I wasn't sure if it was that he was enjoying the meeting, remembering the night before or anticipating the bathhouse. I was worried about what Tim might do, but both Marc and Sebastian were adults and can say "no" if they want. Chase was one of the "things" I wanted to do that night. I'd fucked him once more on Sunday, but again he didn't have a lot of time so it had been a quick breeding. 23 minutes from walking into the building and walking out. I hadn't gotten as physical as I had the time before and he hadn't made a comment about it, good or bad. Tuesday night we spent a lot more time. With neither of his roommates around, we got very vocal. He was the first to make a comment, but hearing him beg for "a big poz dick to wreck his hole" got me into it. We got rough and I tossed him around, flipping him from missionary to doggy to flat on the bed to against the wall. When I got close, I flipped him on his back. My cock slid back into the wide open hole with little resistance. The next several jabs went from all the way out to balls deep. Each time he'd shout out a drawn out, deep "FUCK!" I planted my cock in him and then grunted "You're fucked now" as my cock swelled and then began to pulse. With a few days rest, my balls were full and the shots didn't seem to end. Once I'd pumped three spurts in deep, I pulled back until my cock was half way in and let the rest of the my load coat his chute. Rolling over, exhausted, I laid on my back next to him, gasping for a minute. He sat up and got on his knees. Chase looked over at me and smiled before leaning forward and licking my cock. This was the first time he'd sucked me after I'd bred him and I could tell it wasn't something he had done much of. He sucked a little too hard on the head of my dick which was still a pretty sensitive. When he heard me cry out, he backed off and worked a little lower on the the sides and bottom of my cock. Once he'd ran out of cum on my cock to lick, he searched for more. My balls got cleaned next and then the base of my cock. The moans from my mouth told him how good it felt and by the time he'd finished he took one last lick over the exposed head and piss slit. Laying on his side next to me we both dozed off for a few minutes. When I woke, I climbed off the bed which woke Chase up too. I rolled him on his back and pushed my stiff cock back into him. Staring at his face I growled "You won't be shooting blanks much longer" and began to pound him. He started to stroke himself, keeping the same rhythm that I had. "Fuck yeah... do it... breed that neg hole... knock me up just like you wanted to do to that guy at the baths" he said as he stroked harder and harder. My thrusts got harder and harder too. I briefly thought of RJ and how Chase would soon be joining him in the club. While my first load that night took over an hour to get delivered, the second one took less than fifteen minutes. As soon as he started to shoot, I did too. His load puddled mostly in the hair between his pecs and mine mixed with my first load in his fertile hole. I stood there for a minute, my dick slowly softening in his ass. He looked up at me and said quietly "in the drawer... plug... please?" I reached over and rummaged around a few seconds before I found it and a few more seconds later it was locked in his ass. I smiled and then pulled him to his feet. "Shower?" I asked and he nodded. Not much was said as we cleaned off under the weak spray of water. We dried off and went back to his room. As I was getting dressed, he laid on the bed naked and watched me. "Fuck, that was so hot. Had a few firsts for me..." he said. When he didn't fill in what they were, I curiously asked. "Yeah, what?" "Licking a dick that had just bred me for one... begging to get pozzed was another... having the guy that bred me put a plug in... usually I do it after he leaves" he said, sounding a little embarrassed. "Just like I told your roommate, don't be shy trying new things. There's not much I don't like and if someone comes up with something I'll give it a shot. Unless it means I get fucked, then it's not going to happen" I said with a chuckle.

He had me come over to his place every day for the next ten days, the last day I woke up in the morning with a fever and chills and I felt ill. He called off work and nursed me and fucked me a couple times as I lay there. It took about four days for me to feel better and one more he told me that he thought he loved me. I was surprised and I asked him why and he told me you always love your first I have been told. He kissed me again and then told me he was not available for a couple weeks, but he would be in touch. I left feeling a little rejected and I went off to work. My girl had kicked me out and I had to find an apartment, so I found one close to the park and moved in there after staying in a hotel for a week. I had visited the glory hole and feed my dick to guys and take cum in my ass and mouth, but I was missing Devon. Then I heard from him. Hey text like we just saw each other. Babe there is a young bottom I would like you to meet. He wants to suck your dick and to have you fuck him. I did not answer for some time but then I responded sure. He told me he would send the bottom to me, and I gave him my address and then he told me to cum in the boy. He needs your cum! I had not fucked a guy before, but I was suddenly horny to breed a young guy. I rushed to my apartment and right on time I heard a knock as 6 pm, The kid came in and he was cute, could not have been more than 22 blonde, blue eyes and skinny. I Leaned down and kissed him, and he kissed right back, and we made out for five minutes and then I started to undress him. He broke the kiss and asked if I was neg. I told him I was, well I was last time I checked, and he seemed relieved. I got him undressed and pushed him down to suck my dick and I leaned down and played with his hole. I needed to blow bad, and I got him on the bed and fucked him for ten minutes and shot a load in his hole. Then made him blow and he ended up with two more loads before the night was over. The kid loved my dick and came back the entire week and spent the night with me. He told me he loved me, but he had to go back to school. I guess he was in college. I told him to let me know when he got back, and we exchanged number. My top had lined up three more bottoms for me and I fucked them all. I was getting into topping these young guys and breeding them. I opened a text from my fist bottom and it ready. Dude I am poz, I have no idea who it happened, but I needed to let you know. I had been fucking a lot of boys and I text him back and told him it wasn’t me and he text back thanks sorry man. My old top friend had lined up twelve bottoms in all and the text kept coming in form them that they had pozzed up. I finally asked Devon about it. He told me to come over and I rushed over and there was a young dude there. He told me to use him, and I got in place and breed the boy as he sucked Devon and Devon shot on his face. Later that night Devon fucked and fisted me for hours and then told me he loved me as his boy. Then he said now you have all those bottoms as your boys. You got them all pregnant. I tried to understand, and he kissed me and told me he was Poz and he knocked me up weeks ago and now I had done the same thing. I was pissed he had done it to me, mortified that I have done it to them for a short time and then my dick was rock hard. Devon kissed and jacked my cock and told me he had another bottom for me tomorrow.

I did not have to wait long until three men entered, and they started feeling me up and it was the first time any of them paid attention to my dick. I was ready to have someone suck me off but instead a cage was placed on my dick and my balls were tied off. What the fuck I thought and soon one of them was fucking me, he came quick and put a line on my ass but this time it was the other check of my ass. They all three breed me two on the left check and one drew on the right check. What I would find out later there was a minus on my left check and a plus sign on the right said. This went on for few more hour’s guys coming in and fucking me. Some would ungag me and let me suck them but most just bred me and left. Then the guy who had fucked me last week arrived. He got undressed fully and I could see his scorpion tat, that was what was covered. He must have just gotten it. He came over and ungagged me and fed me his huge cock and this time he was making me gag on it. He was rough and he make me puke a few times and then he went back and began to finger my hole. He spoke for the first time. Boy it looks like you will soon get a tat of your own, you have been busy tonight. I am going to get all the way inside you, you would not open for me last time, but I will re-arrange your intestine in order to make sure you get my load deep inside you. Fuck, I was so tied and sore and really did not wan him taking me like this, but I hoped once he was done, I could leave. He asked me if I wanted the gag. I said no, he replied then fucking don’t ask me to stop unless you want me to hit you in the head harder then last time, do you fucking understand boy. I sheepishly said yes, I understand. Right then I wanted to cry, scream and see if someone in the hall could hear me but I instead tried to relax my hole and then I heard the door and there was another guy who was going to do me. I suddenly had a blindfold slipped over my eyes and the guy said boy, you will need lots of poppers for this right. I have the ball gag right her incase you need it. He then started feeding me the poppers and rubbing my upper chest as that huge dick started to push inside me. The guys in front of me could see how uncomfortable I was, and he reminded me to not say a thing. He whispered, I have seen this man beat a bottom who would not listen so just relax and give him your hole boy. I began to make noise involuntary as he slides more and more inside me and then it began to really hurt. I said ouch and the guy slapped my head so hard I was dizzy. Tears started to run down my face and the guy put poppers back up and make me inhale and the guy fucking me pushed deeper in and finally he was balls deep inside me. It hurt bad, he stayed there and flexed his dick and the guy in front of me was coaching me through telling me to breath and to relax my hole. Three or four minutes later the guy behind me started to pull out and my breathing eased but then he slowly slides all the way back in and I could not help but make a high-pitched noise when he got close to bottoming out inside me and again the guy slapped my head and the guy in front of me said I told you boy. Tears welted up in my eyes again but after another ten minutes of slow fucking my hole gave way and he could really fuck me and another twenty minutes of drilling my ass and making me moan and even cum with my cock still in the cage he finally slides all the way in and unloaded inside me. There you go boy; you are a great little cum dump boy. He slides out and came around and fed me his cock. I could taste my ass, all the cum and some blood on his dick. I cleaned him while the other guy started to clean up my ass and when my rapist had dressed and left the nice guy told me he was going to unfasten me and that I should take a shower and go home but stay there just like you are till I leave. Heard the door and I took my blindfold off and went to the shower and looked in the mirror. Fuck does that mean what I think it means. All those lines on the minus side and only three on the neg side. Could that really mean what I think it means. I got on the shower and cleaned up and text the guy who set this up and asked him what it all meant, and he text back. Oh boy they reversed it. The side will all the line is ow many loads and the other side is how me were eaten out of you. Make sense. I liked his response but somehow it did not seem true. I felt like I should go to the doctor and get something. I know nurses can get PEP if they get exposed. I had to get home but wondered if I should stop and get something. I rushed back to my girl who was not texting and slide into bed with her and tried to sleep.

My name is Justin. I am 5’10 155 have a six pack and bubble butt and a nice 8” dick, I am straight and have a girlfriend, but I have always been fascinated with giving oral and have watch lots of videos of gay guys giving oral to a straight guy. My girl got me started since she brought a bi film that started two college guy and one chick. I started watching my straight guys getting head from gay guys online and it would make me blow a huge load. One of the scenes was shot in a bathroom though a glory hole. I had never though much when I used a public rest room but after watching the video, I would check out the room and see if they had glory holes in the walls but the bathrooms I visited did not. That was until I cut through the park and checked out that bathroom, Bingo there was a glory hole between the stalls. I got in the stall and sat on the toilet waited and about three minutes later I heard footsteps and then the stall next me the door opened. My heart was racing as I heard the door lock and then the guy sat down and tapped his foot. I did not know what I was supposed to do at this point, so I tapped mine and he moved his foot closer and tapped again and I did the same. Then the guy stood up and slide his big dick through the glory hole, it had to be 9 inches and uncut. I had not come to suck dick, but this big dick was beautiful, so I grabbed it and jacked it a little and watched the foreskin got over his big fat head and the cum starting on his piss slit. The guy gruffly said suck my dick fag. I was no fag, but I followed his instruction and put my mouth on tongue on his beautiful dick and sucked as much as I could but after a few minutes he pulled out and then slipped a brown bottom through and told me to inhale. I uncapped it and took several inhales and then capped it and slide it back trough and his dick slide back through. Now I suddenly was a great or a better cock sucked and took his dick down my throat and gagged on it and sucked and jacked him and after ten minutes he hit the wall and I did not know what that meant but I soon found out it meant he was going to cum and he shot rope after rope in my throat and then slowly pulled out and when his head was almost all the way through he told me to clean up his foreskin and I slide my tongue inside and cleaned his dick head clean of the cum and he pulled out and zipped up and said fag, be here tomorrow at the same time. I sat there wondering how that fucking happened, I had come to get my dick sucked by a fag but here I was impersonating one myself. My dick was still rock hard, and I really needed to get off and I started to jack off and I heard the door to the stall. The same tap of the foot but this time the guy put his fingers to the hole, and I instinctively knew that he wanted me to slip my 8” though the glory hole. I did and he swallowed me and sucked my rock-hard dick and five minutes later I shot my load in his mouth and he swallowed it and sucked my dick trying to get more. I pulled out and zipped up and left without saying a word. It was hot and I knew I wanted to do it again. I had no intention on going back there tomorrow when I headed home to my girl, and I had convinced myself that I would never suck a dude off again but, in my dreams, I was giving two big, dicked guy’s head and I woke up in the morning with dick on my mind. I tried to fight it, but I wound up back at the park ten minutes before the time I was yesterday sitting in the stall waiting for that hot guy to come in. I hard footsteps and then the door latch and the guy pulled down his shorts and dangled his dick at the hole. It was not the same guy and I really wanted him to leave but felt like I had to suck his dick and blow him so the stall would be free for the hot guy. I tapped the hole like the other guy’s dick, and he slide his now hard dick through the hole. It was not huge 7 inches, but fat and I licked and sucked on his dick for five minutes and then the guy shot his load in my mouth, and he quickly pulled out of the hole and pulled up his shorts and left. The door opened and another guy came in. This seemed like my guy, he said fag it looks like you have already swallowed at least one load today. You better suck my dick better then last time you dirty little fag. I cleared my throat and said I will do better, and I am ready. He unzipped and his dick half hard was slipped through the hole, and I began to suck him, and I could tell he liked it, he was moaning. He pulled out just like last time and slipped the poppers through and I hit them and handed them back and he slide his big dick back through and I sucked and licked and made love to his dick until he shot his load in my throat again. He made me clean him again and then he said, good fag. I sent the first guy in here that you sucked and there are two more guys needing head. You will service them and be a good cock sucking fag and be here on Thursday at the same time. Do you understand Fag? I said, yes, I understand. He then zipped up and a 20 second later the door opened and in walked a guy and he unzipped and unbuckled and slide his dick through. The guy had a fat 7 or 7 ½ in dick that he slides through. I sucked his dick and he shot quick. It only took four minutes for him to shoot a huge load on my tongue. The guy had said nothing up to this point, but he pulled his dick out and said swallow my fucking load. I did and he left and 30 seconds later another guy came in and as I peeked through the hole, he was tall and skinny and once he hung his skateboard on the stall wall, I knew he was a young guy. He fished out his big dick and slide it through the hole and the kid had a to have 10” as I sucked him hard it was a hot cut dick average thickness. I sucked him for awhile and then he told me it was his turn. I stood up and stuck my dick through the hole and he just jacked it and then told me to turn around. I was confused and then he said fucking turn around and show me your ass. I pulled out and turned around and showed him my ass and he reached through and said spread your checks and I did, and he spit on his finger and rubbed my hole with his index finger and then pulled me to the hole grabbing my right check. Once there he started licking my ass hole and I could not believe how amazing his tongue felt and then after a few minutes he slide his finger inside me, and bolts of excitement went through my body as he fingered me and then he slides in another. My dick was rock hard and moments later he slides his dick slowly into me as he said don’t fucking move. I knew I should not be letting him do this to me, but I was paralyzed in the pleasure and pain. He fucked me for ten minutes and then I heard hem moan and grunt and knew he was Cumming inside me. He left his dick in me and slowly pulled out and told me to turn around and clean him up. I sucked on his dick and cleaned the cum and ass off his dick and he told me what a good fag I was, and he would breed me soon. What the fuck I though, this should never happen again as I sat waiting for a cock sucker to swallow my load and it was not long before a young dude wondered in, and I was soon shoot my load down his throat. I shook my head as I looked in the mirror and wondered what I had become. I had swallowed three loads, sucked four dick and taken a load in my ass. I am not this guy. I knew I had to days to get right, and I promised myself I would.

Just got back from getting fucked at a place nearby, they're a hot interracial couple and both nicely hung, so I kinda had to psych myself up for taking them as I'd hinted that it's been a while since I got DP'd 😅 Well it started normal enough, me being told to strip, get on my knees and get them both hard, then as I was sucking them the doorbell goes and someone else turns up. It's an asian twink who proceeds to lay down on the bed while one of our hosts starts fucking me. Turns out the twink only does safe so the other host puts a condom on and starts fucking them. Well me and the twink start tweaking each other's nipples and making out while we're getting fucked. Then the doorbell goes again and it's an older guy who immediately strips naked and demands that I suck his cock. Was pretty hot getting spitroasted by a big cock and a random guy who just turned up while I can hear this twink getting railed a foot or so away. Long story short I ended up taking all three top's loads in my ass (and another one in my mouth) and making out with this twink while getting ploughed. It was super hot when the other host took off the condom and started fucking me and you could hear the other two guy's loads sloshing around inside my guts. Quite a good night's work. Afterwards they kicked us out like the fucktoys we are and I stumbled home feeling the cum starting to leak into my jeans.

The rest of the night I could only think about the cum in my ass. I thought I got it all out but when I slide my finger in my ass I could still smell cum on my finger. It turned me on, and I had to jack off in the bathroom and I fell asleep trying to picture what the guys I sucked off looks like and I was not sure I had ever been so horny in my life. I tried to put it out of my mind, but it was no use. I finally dozed off and got up early and showered and headed to work. I fought the temptation to go back to the glory hole and check it out at lunch and decided to surf the internet and I stumbled on to a website squirt.org and I joined since it had a section on where glory holes could be found, and I realized there was one in a building two doors down. I read a few of the post and decided it was work a walk to check it out. When I arrived, there were already to guys in two of the three stalls. The middle one was open, and I entered and sat on the toilet. Both buys started tapping their feet, I peeked through the hole on the right and from what I could see there was a guy in sweatpants and a T-shirt holding his dick. He looked lean and in good shape. The other side was a businessman in a dress shirt and tie. I was not sure what to do but I put my fingers up to the hole with the guy in sweats and he stood up and guided his dick through the hole. He was sporting a nice moderately thick 8-inch dick uncut, and I began so suck his dick and he was moaning. The other guy put his dick through the hole although I could not see anything until he knocked on the wall and I pulled off the dick I was sucking, and a huge dick was rock hard pointing right at me, and I began to suck his cock while I held onto his 8 inches and slowly jacked it. I went back and forth for several minutes and then the guy to my right 8 incher pulled out and asked to see my ass. I had cleaned out before I came so I dropped my underwear and showed him my ass while I sucked the other guy’s dick. The guy to my right reached through and felt my ass and then pulled me back to him and lined my hole up with the glory hole and began eating my ass like the skater dude had done. This went on for three to four minutes and then he slides his finger inside me and then and another and just like before his dick slide in me bare and he began to fuck me. It felt amazing and then I heard him breathing heavy and he said take my nut you little slut. He pulled out and said clean my dick boy and I turned around and sucked his dick clean while my ass was pointing toward the hole. I felt the businessman touch my hole and slide his finger inside me and then pull me toward the hole while I was still sucking the other guy’s dick and before I knew it that huge dick was pressing into me, and it hurt. I was making some noise and the guy who just fucked me pulled out of me and held some poppers up to my nose and I inhaled three times each side and I was flying while the guy behind me fucked my hole and 8 to 10 minutes later he shot his load inside me. The guy who gave me the poppers said good boy and he unlocked his door and went to the sink and the businessman also did and I heard businessman say fuck dud you were right; you can find some great ass here. I thought fuck, they planned this entire thing, and they were just waiting for someone like me. I waited for them to leave and sat on the toilet hoping someone would come in and then I heard the door, footsteps the stall door open, close and lock and the guy unbuckled his jeans and they dropped to the floor. He sat down and I peeked through the hole, and it was a middle-aged white guy, good looking and he had a wedding ring on. I tapped my foot and so did he, then he put his finger to the hole, and I stood up and guided my dick through and he began to suck my cock and six or seven minutes later I shot a huge load in his mouth. I walked back to my car knowing I had two loads inside me and as much as I was annoyed that they knew each other and I was getting hard picturing their hot dick and know I had a part of them inside me.

I used to be a prude. I didn’t really like anal sex that much, it kinda hurt. I never ever would consider doing anything without a condom, ever. My Bf was 15 years older, smallish dick and vanilla as hell. I liked sucking and getting rimmed but toys weren’t fun and he rarely topped me. Maybe we just didn’t click or were bored with each other. Then I got a new co-worker. A real redneck, Christian type. He was 6’, probably 225., a former college football player with brown wavy hair and green eyes.He had A little gut but there was something about him, his cockiness which really turned me off. He was pleasant but he kind of avoided me and eventually I found out why. My boss was an old college friend who I had come back to town to work for. I met my sweet, boring Bf through another friend. He was such a great match for me on every level. He treated me so good but after a few years the sex fizzled and we were in a rut. Now I have this new co-worker and he ‘s a little bit too self assured for me. I came to find out Adam , the new guy, was told by my boss/friend that I was gay. Damn. Now things were just awkward. To cap it off we were going to be traveling together 2 days a week for sales. At first, Christy, another salesperson traveled with us. She was fun, bubbly and a great buffer between me and Adam. We got along and he started to mellow, even telling me an off color joke. I was the suspicious type and I noticed Adam and Christy were always cutting up and seemed to be flirting. I was surprised because both were married and Good little Christian Adam just went on and on about his wife. Eventually Christy took another job and my boss decided ADam and I would just travel by our selves. By now we had warmed up to each other and I liked him. He was like the big brother I never knew. David my husband would ask about him and act jealous but I would laugh and tell him Adam s too dumb to be attractive and too redneck and Christian to even be a fun straight conquest. Well things took a turn when JoAnn, Adams wife got pregnant. He was sleepier, more gruff and more fidgety. I quickly found out the sex had dried up and he was u dear the belief that masterbation was a violation of his marriage vows. Adam and I commiserated over the slow down and laughed about how relationships often turn away from sex after awhile. I remember one day as we headed home ,Adam telling me this crazy story about how his hunting dog and had some kind of weird accident where his foreskin on penis had somehow gotten wrapped up and was tangled in his penis. It was causing the dog to be in misery especially if he got an erection. So Adam had to untangle the foreskin to give him relief. He sort of made a point about how weird it was to be touching an erect penis that wasn’t his. It was bizarre but also sexual. WTF! Anyway I could feel a charge in the air and then Adam said he was going to get in a nap on the way home since we had about 45 minutes before reaching our office. After a few minutes I Something made me look his way. OMG! Did he have an erection? Had that story stirred something up? I was staring as his bulge continued to grow until it was clearly tenting up impressively. I couldn’t look away except to be sure I was staying on the road. This went on for like 10 minutes until Adam woke up. He was quick to realize he had a hard on and tried to adjust and hide it. We made eye contact and he looked so embarrassed. that night as I drifted off to sleep I kept thinking about how big Adam’s dick must be. I was thinking about him in a completely different light. As I drifted off I imagined Adam beside me in the van, this time I was asleep and I reached out and grabbed his hand. In my dream he grabbed my hard cock, pulled it out of my clothes and started to jerk me off. It was intense and sexy AF. As I got close I could feel him quicken his pace and it was clear he was loving this. Then I shot a huge load everywhere. I startled when my Bf, David said that was hot as fuck. What were you thinking about? I couldn’t tell him I didn’t reach for his hand but for Adam’s. And I didn't know that the erection Adam had that day was just the first of many from him and me as we traveled together. I didn’t k ow thst I would soon be obsessed with this straight Redneck Christian and I didn’t know just how wild thinges were going to get. And I didn’t know Adam was going to be my first raw sexual experience. more to come.......ll.

Part 11 - Sleepy Mumblings Liam carefully picked the prince up and took him to the bedroom, unsure at first if he should undress him. Alex partly woke in his sleepy state managing to get himself undressed. The prince was quiet and a little subdued as Liam watched on finding Alex quite endearing and wondering what was going on in that head of the prince, the complexities that shrouded him, the expectations riding on his shoulders, never having a normal existence. Liam had finally seen a happier side to Alex and some of the looks he found the prince throwing at him when he was not paying attention shone a light of understanding. Coming to realise that maybe, just maybe, his prince was beginning to grow fond of him. He had never experienced being close to a gay man in this way, yes he had gay friends and they were just that, friends. Yet when he accidentally put his arm around Alex's shoulder whilst walking along the beach he felt a warmth and happiness exude from Alex. Liam smiled more to himself still watching Alex undress, he didn't see a gay man in the prince, or even a man for that matter, this was Alex a person who held a royal title and a person who needed him. Alex lay on the bed and fumbled around with the sheets "Good night your highness" Liam said walking towards the door. Alex got under the sheet "Stay with me please?" he mumbled half asleep. Liam looked back over his shoulder and took his hand off the door handle then turned walking back towards the bed without question, he simply undressed them climbed in next to his prince, they both laid on their backs in silence and within minutes were fast asleep. During the night Alex had rolled over on to his side waking Liam up, he stroked Alex's head who responded by nudging closer resting his arm across Liam's chest without waking up. Liam watched him wondering what the palace officials or even his family would say if they saw them right now. He might be the protection officer but how far was too far in protecting the prince, in his eyes he was keeping his charge safe and secure. It had been a rocky few weeks trying to find stable ground between them, he had to admit that Artem was completely right when he told him to get to know the prince properly. Only now did he truly see the lack of confidence and understood the loneliness that was his life. Those were the last things he remembered before waking up with Alex still fast asleep partly in his arm, Liam checked the time it was nearly 9am and he gently reached over to the phone and ordered breakfast and coffee to the suite. Alex could hear a voice and he woke to the unusual scent and feeling of the body next to him, it was partly fragrant, a smell that he knew belonged to his protection officer. His eyes snapped open and he sat bolt upright in embarrassment knowing full well he also had a raging erection, he tried to play it calm and pretend it was nothing. "Hell!" Alex said rubbing his eyes, "What have we done?" he asked looking shocked. Liam hung up the phone "Nothing, you asked me to stay" he replied so casually like it was nothing. Alex looked at him in mild amusement "I did?" he asked gathering the sheet over him. "Here you need a bit more sheet to cover your shame" Liam said smirking. "Stop it" Alex said grabbing all the sheet uncovering a naked Liam, "You are naked!". "So are you your highness" Liam replied making no big deal out of it. Alex blushed going bright red "Breakfast will be here in a minute" Liam informed him. He jumped out of bed and stretched his muscular torso flaunting right in front of Alex who didn't know where to look. He chuckled leaving an embarrassed prince whilst he fetched the bathrobes. Alex stayed shrouded in the sheet in total embarrassment then giggled like a little child having caught of glimpse of Liam's arse that looked amazing, returning from the bathroom he threw a bathrobe on the bed just in time as the butler arrived with their breakfast. Liam went out and instructed him to set it up on the balcony and he was finishing off when Alex appeared from the bedroom with his dignity for the most part still in tact. The butler paused for a moment then bowed and walked out leaving them to enjoy breakfast. Alex shook his head and poured coffee "So much for the anonymity" he remarked. Liam joined him on the balcony "Stop worrying no one else knows who you are" he said. Alex was finding it hard to look at Liam this morning "I am so sorry" he said quietly. "About what?" Liam asked breaking a croissant open, "That I slept with you last night?". Alex shyly nodded "You didn't freak out being in bed with me?" he asked. Liam laughed "Should I have freaked out then?" he asked like nothing happened. "No, well I don't know" Alex said watching him, "It is... Well me gay and you straight". "Alex we are going to be close, I didn't expect that close admittedly" Liam replied smiling. "You are so confusing" Alex said scratching his head then thinking to himself. "Listen it is stupid having two suites when this one has two bedrooms" Alex said leaning forward. Liam put his cup down "I am not sleeping you with every night" he said, "But you are right". Alex poured more coffee "So you will take the other bedroom then?" he asked. Liam nodded "Yes, plus it means I can watch your every move in more detail" he replied smiling. Alex put his cup down "Last night Liam, it was a bit tipsy and it didn't mean anything" he said. Liam watched him carefully staying quiet "I mean I wasn't coming on to you" Alex said. Liam raised an eyebrow then laughed "I know" he said watching Alex whilst peeling an orange. "Why are you so calm about this?" Alex asked trying to work Liam out. Liam looked at him "I got the feeling you needed someone with you" he said. Alex stared in to his cup. "I get you Alex, well almost" Liam said sympathetically. Alex half smiled looking like a scared child "Am I that obvious?" he asked. "Going to public life, coming out. That is a hell of lot to cope with" Liam said understanding him. Alex slowly nodded "You see why I get wound up easily, I feel so trapped, stuck nowhere to hide". Liam leaned forward "Alex I want to help but you have to realise that and be open with me". "I know" Alex replied in a quiet tone, "It is not your job to help me". Liam looked curiously at him. "This whole transition in to public life" Alex explained. "Be open and talk to me if you are struggling Alex, I am here if you need me" Liam spoke honestly. "Yes and thank you" Alex replied heaving a huge sigh of relief. "Beach day?" Liam suggested and Alex nodded. "Food though" Alex said hunting for some hangover cure, "I need food". Liam laughed and went into the suite calling the butler to bring a hot breakfast for the prince. He certainly felt a lot better after eating. Max walked down to the beach where the attendant was setting up three sunbeds for him, looking over at the suite building he saw the balcony guy having breakfast in his robe with the muscled guy. He could make out they were laughing and very cosy when Gareth arrived fresh from the gym and noticed Max was distracted looking at the upper floor of the building. 'Lovers' he remarked and Max looked at him nodding then joined Gareth for a swim. Alex sat there looking out over the beach and various sunbeds starting to be occupied, the large Balinese bed style one was the only one fully set up with cushions and towels. Liam was instructing the butler to move his things to the second bedroom of the royal suite who nodded and set about clearing the breakfast things. Alex returned from a quick shower wearing his baseball cap and sunglasses, shorts and carrying his t-shirt. He walked with Liam down the stairs to the suite so Liam could change in to his beach wear then they walked out across the sand. The beach attendant knew off by heart who all the top VIP guests were and spotted Alex and Liam crossing the beach and immediately picked up water bottles and ice bucket placing it by the Balinese bed. He walked towards them smiling. "Good morning sirs" Tomas said cheerily, "May I take your things" he said holding his hand out. Alex smiled "Thank you, can we have two sunbeds please?" he asked. "The Balinese bed sir for our top guests" Tomas replied leading them towards it. Liam looked at Alex "You alright sharing that?" he asked. Alex chuckled "You slept with me last night" he replied, "I might be able to cope". Gareth was now watching the two guys arriving and turned to Max commenting that the muscled one is hot and the twink would definitely be a push over and he was going to give him a good boning. Max gave a fake smile knowing that even if they were a couple it wouldn't stop Gareth having a crack at the younger cute one, after all he didn't really go for muscular guys since he liked to dominate twinks and punish their arse with his cock. Alex got his first proper close look at the guy he spotted on the beach and at dinner the previous evening. He was certainly nice looking and in his mind had a perfect body that wore tattoos well. His mind wandering off watching the guy from behind his sunglasses until he felt a sharp sting on his leg from Liam slapping him. "Ouch!" Alex said rubbing the spot, "What was that for?" he asked. Liam had a very broad grin on his face "I know what you are doing" he replied. "I am admiring the scenery" Alex said casually waving his hand in the air trying not to look at Liam. Liam laughed quietly "Yeah right!" he remarked, "Never mind, probably the muscle guy". Alex shook his head "Not at all, you see you don't know me that well". Liam leaned up to take another look "The one with the tattoos?" he now asked in surprise. "Not so ordinary Liam, he looks like perfection to me" Alex replied dreamily. "It may shock you that this is not everything" Alex added referring to Liam's muscles. Liam smirked "You like feeling them though" he said so assumingly that Alex laughed. "Anyway you need someone to keep you happy, be an equal" Liam said taking Alex by surprise. "Fat chance of that happening" Alex replied, "If I was ordinary like him then I could". Liam nodded "I doubt weather he" he said nodding towards the guy, "would be good enough". "Why?" Alex replied interested in hearing his point of view. "Not royal enough" Liam said, "Your parents and government would need to approve". Alex nodded and laid down "I know. I need sex Liam, why am I horny all the time?" he replied. Liam laid down "Nothing wrong with being young and horny, but man you are bad at it" he said grinning. "One night you had to rescue me!" Alex remarked, "Okay I was in over my head" he said. "Finally an admission" Liam replied laughing, "He would have destroyed you". Alex turned his head looking at the guy "Maybe I am not cut out for this either" he sad sadly. Liam patted his leg "Take your time Alex there is no rush" he said confidently. Alex touched Liam's bicep "How serious is your thing with the queens maid?" he asked. "Dam, how did you know that?" Liam asked then nodded, "Artem" he said knowing full well. "Tighten it" Alex said and waited for Liam to flex his muscle, "Nice but not my thing". Liam smiled "I told you I am way too good for you" he replied then burst out laughing. Alex laughed then looked all seriously at Liam "You and me are we good now?" he asked nervously. Liam took his sunglasses off and leaned up so he was face to face with Alex, his arm pulled Alex in for a hug and kissed his prince once on each cheek which had Alex trembling all over, 'Yes' Liam said. There was never really any doubt in Liam's head, he had found great affection for Alex, yet despite the disparity between their lives Alex was so a grounded, sound and down to earth that hated a lot of the protocol formalities and just wanted a normal existence when around people he knew. Liam had the upper hand and knew each every one of the men who had been with Alex, from Jackson, the man in the bar, Alfonso and now Felipe. The one he didn't know about was Prince Andreas and his attempt to force himself on Alex. Max watched from his sunbed at the tender moment between balcony guy and his now obvious lover, he was sure there was some minor flirting happening last night in the buffet. Or maybe he was reading to much in hopeful anticipation. Alex felt a lot happier and looked at Liam "Guess I am stuck with you then?" he asked. Liam chuckled "Too right!" he replied, "I am going to watch you like a hawk". "Even when I have sex?" Alex asked jokingly. Liam glanced at him "If I have to I will. My job is to keep you safe and protect you". Alex rolled on to his stomach "I know" he mumbled looking at Liam, Thank you". "Liam" Alex spoke leaning up, "Can you teach me some self defence?" he asked. He looked curiously at the prince "Why on earth do you want to know self defence?" Liam responded. Alex shrugged "To get out of awkward situations I guess, not to hurt people" he replied. "You can start by going to the gym" Liam said closing his eyes and smiling. Alex exaggerated a yawn "Boring" he said, "You going to take me then?" he asked. "Sure, if you are serious" Liam replied opening one eye then picking up his book. Alex looked out over the ocean "Can I go for a swim?" he asked. "Alex you don't need to ask, only tell me where you are going" Liam replied. "But you may, don't go out of my view. I will join you shortly if you like" Liam added. Alex stood up and looked at Liam who handed him his baseball cap telling him to wear it so he didn't burn his head. He nodded and put it on then walked down to the calm almost still water of the Indian Ocean. Alex glanced back at Liam who was sat up reading and glancing up to make sure he could see his prince at all times. He waded in to the water with a slight smile on his face, it was like a weight had been lifted around the burden of having Liam watching over him, he no longer felt oppressed by that and was really enjoying his company every moment they were together. Alex had friends who were all in his social class yet he still couldn't be just Alex around them, he was royal and his friends never forgot that. Alex swam around in a slow hypnotic state, he couldn't stop thinking about waking up this morning with Liam naked in bed next to him. It was a massive breach of royal protocol on both their sides, and if there was one person who he never thought would break protocol it was his protection officer. Despite that he knew in his head that in the last 24 hours they understood each other better and the signs of a strong trust between them was growing, his protection officer took his job very seriously except Alex strangely felt he had more freedom now. He was beginning to understand how attached his family got to their protection officers and why it allowed them a little more freedom to come and go from the palace. "You didn't get very far" came a voice interrupting his thoughts. He smiled at Liam. "I am in no rush to go anywhere" Alex replied, his voice so mellow caught Liam out. They stared at each other for a moment then Liam picked Alex up "Lazy swimmer" he remarked. Alex chuckled bent over Liam's shoulder "Have you no respect for royalty?" he asked. "Not with you" Liam replied swinging Alex around in water. Alex couldn't stop giggling then finally found his voice "Stop showing off" he said. "Give them something to watch" Liam replied knowing full well what he was referring to. "You are doing it deliberately to ruin any chances of a shag" Alex replied giggling. Eventually letting go of Alex the two of them sawm around in circles mocking each other. Liam seeing a completely different side to the prince who was energetic and full character when he was relaxed and completely at ease. Without even trying Alex had charmed Liam and watching him as they played around in the sea completely letting go of his worries made Liam smile. His father the King was not wrong, Liam had met with the King after being appointed and was given a brief of how unhappy and afraid Alex was feeling. He made a promise to the King that if anything worried him he would report back immediately. Then his boss the head of the crown protection advise Liam to take a watchful but chilled manner with Alex, it was by no means an easy feat for Liam, having been well trained to watch out for danger he never imagined it would involve babysitting a spoilt brat as he referred to it at the time. His eyes had been truly opened in how misguided he was about the young prince, there he was a young man that could charm the pants off anyone he met. Alex splashed water at Liam and laughed swimming away quickly, Liam refusing to give chase having seen the prince swim yesterday he knew he was a capable swimmer, he swam with such ease and speed it was uncanny. Alex realised the direction he was swimming was close to the three men and he slowed down about to swim around in a circle back towards Liam. "Wow you are one amazing swimmer" came a voice to his left and Alex glanced stopping. Gareth swam perilously close to Alex "Thanks" he replied looking at his muscled arms. Something unnerved Alex about him "I swim back" he said nervously. "Boyfriend or husband?" Gareth asked nodding towards Liam in a cocky arrogant manner. Alex smirked diving under the water and swimming off "Well?" Max asked arriving. Gareth shrugged "Didn't get an answer from him" he replied, "Nervous guy though". Max rubbed his face with water "Whoever the other guy is he doesn't look happy". Gareth glanced over "What is his problem, I was only talking to the twink" he said to Max. "Well if he likes muscled guys his boyfriend might be a little jealous" Max replied. "A little?" Gareth replied puffing out his chest, "He should be jealous and keep an eye on him". Max laughed "You are not that good G" he replied getting splashed in the face. Liam dived under the water and surfaced rising out of the sea with Alex over his shoulder again who was laughing and play punching at Liam to let him go. Liam made his way out of the water carrying Alex who glanced around and noticed the two guys watching in envy. Liam finally dumped Alex on the Balinese bed and smiled down at him. Alex chuckled looking up "Were you jealous?" he asked rubbing his own chest seductively. Liam grabbed Alex by the ankles laughing "Nope, you did not look very comfortable". "Oh, you noticed?" Alex asked staring up at Liam who nodded. Liam grabbed the chilled water bottle from the ice bucket "Water?" he asked. "Yes please" Alex replied watching Liam drink one mouthful. Liam took another swig then spat it over the prince "Stop it!" Alex cried out laughing. "Here you go precious one" Liam said handing the bottle to Alex. Alex grabbed the bottle "You have crossed boundaries once too many times" he said. Alex drank and handed the bottle back "I like it" he said looking at Liam. "What me?" Liam replied putting the bottle back in the ice bucket. Alex chuckled and settled back enjoying the sun "So full of yourself!" he remarked contently. Liam sat next to him and laid down "I know, but you never actually complain" he said smirking. Alex giggled and then strangely found himself with Liam's arm around his neck and his hand stroking his head. Neither of them spoke and Alex dozed whilst Liam kept one eye on the group of men who were now taking frequent glances in their direction. The more he saw of the one with the tattoos he could see why Alex was so preoccupied with him, his body language was confident and at the same time there was unmistakable element of shyness. It many ways his mannerisms appeared awkwardly similar to his prince, maybe Alex was attracted to him in a deeper way he was yet to understand. Alex stirred opening his eyes and rubbing them "You watching over me?" he asked sleepily. "Of course I am" Liam replied, I need to go cool off" he said standing up. Alex flipped over on to his stomach facing towards the ocean admiringly watching his protection officer's fine physique walking into the ocean before he dived under. He smiled watching Liam taking a leisurely swim noticing that every few seconds he would look over at Alex to make sure the prince was safe. Alex took a swig of the chilled water and stood up stretching making his way to the waters edge where he sat down with his feet being caressed by the cooling small gentle waves, watching Liam was fast becoming his new favourite thing to do. It was strange watching him knowing that the man swimming around had been in his bed, giggling to himself he wondered what Jackson would make of all of this. A large sigh escaped his mouth as he laid his head down on the bed enjoying the feeling of the sun on his body. Paradise was all he could think of right now, clam, collect, without a care in the world where everything crashed together and Alex had found his happy place for the moment.

I slept well despite having cheated on my girl with several guys and looked forward to checking out some new glory holes but decided to go back to the one down the street from work and see if it was as hot as the last time and maybe even to two guys would be there and I could take their loads again. I could not believe how easy I pictures it, and I was not even fighting with myself and had resolved my internal conflict. I went to work and sat at my desk and got ready to head to the stall at 1 PM hoping to miss any lunch traffic and only find some real action. I arrived and there was one guy in the end stall. I entered the middle booth and peeked through the hole, and it was a businessman who had to forty-five or so. He was not bad looking and he seemed to be in shape, so I tapped my foot and he returned with a tap, and he did not wait for the second tap and got up and slide his soft fat uncut dick trough the hole. I immediately began to suck on his foreskin and suck him hard and he grow to a be a fat hard 7.5 with a huge head and veins on that beautiful dick. I sucked him and he began to moan and after five minutes I really wanted to feel him inside me, so I broke up the lube and lubed up my hole and turned around and guided his big dick inside me. He was so big it hurt but I let him slowly fuck me and I eventually opened, and I could hear his breathing get heavy and then he grunted and shot his load inside me. Once he pulled out and got down to suck him clean, but he was already cleaning his dick and winked at me and said thanks and tucked his dick back in his trousers and left. I loved that thick dick; I sat there and rubbed my hole for a few minutes and jacked my dick. Moments later I heard the door, footsteps and then a guy went into the same stall the suit was in. He sat down and I leaned forward to see him and he was a young guy about 27 and tall and lean. I tapped my foot, and he did not return the tap. I rubbed my finger on the hole and nothing. I was hugely disappointed that he may not want to play. The guy was texting and not paying attention. We sat there like that for a good while and then I hard to door and footsteps and the guy went right into the stall. This guy was tall, black and he walked in and undressed and slide his 9” dick half hard at the time through the hole. I began to suck him. It was my first black dick, and I could not get over how soft his skin was. I sucked him for a couple minutes and he pulled out and slide note through. It had his number on and it read text me. I really wanted his dick back through, but he was keeping it away from the hole, so I text him and said Hi. The text back read, my place is not to far from here and I want you to come back to my place and suck my dick. You down to be my fag for today? The other guy had gotten a text while I was typing back that I can do that. The guy gave me his address and told me to wait two minutes and leave and meet at his place. I waited two minutes and headed out and walked to a garage apartment and I walked the stops and knocked, and the tall hot guy answered the door. He was wearing a pair of short now and no underwear and his dick looked huge. He motioned me in and closed the door and leaned down and kissed me. I kissed him back and we made out for a few minutes, and I reached out my hand and rubbed his big dick and it only got bigger. He pulled his dick out of his leg and had pushed me down to suck his dick. Fuck this was the longest and thickest dick I have ever suck. The guy still had not said a word, but he did moan some while I was sucking and jacking his cock. I half wondered where the black guy was, but I was loving this big dick and thought he must be inside further. The guy pulled his dick from my mouth and walked into the living room and sat on the sofa and I followed him and got on my knees and sucked his big dick and he just put his head back and moaned as I serviced him. He pulled my head up and pilled off his shorts and I got to peak at his beautiful body. He had a patch taped on his left abdomen. It looked like what you put over a tattoo. He lifted his legs and had me lick his balls and then pushed me down to eat his ass. I have never done that but since he was clean, I tongued and at his hole while he moaned. I sucked him for what seemed like ten minutes and then pulled me off his dick and guided me up and unbuttoned my trousers and I pushed them down with my underwear and kicked them to the side and pulled off my polo and went back to sucking his beautiful huge cock and as I did, he grabbed a jar and started rubbing lube on my hole and then slipped a finger and then two inside me. He was rough as he fingers fucked me and I was glad I had lube up there from the first guy who shot inside me and that his big dick had stretched me some. He worked a third finger inside me, and it seemed like too much and was getting uncomfortable. I pulled away some and he pulled out and lifted my head and pulled his dick out of my mouth and got up and motioned for me to get on the sofa with my ass to him. He began to finger my hole again with two and then he went back to three and it was still too much but this time at a different angle it did not hurt as much. He grabbed more lube and slide his three fingers back in and began twisting them around roughly again. He grabbed a bottom of poppers and handed them to me, and I uncapped them and took several hits. That helped a lot as he continued to work and stretch my hole. I was moaning and wincing when he would get a little to forceful and then he pulled out and then I felt his huge head press against my hole and slowly slide inside me and I almost lost my breath but knew I better hit the poppers because I knew I was not ready for this. The first few inches my hole seemed to accommodate after his stretching but after about four inches it started to hurt, and I begged him to stop but he pressed his hand on my back and continued to press his dick inside me and I felt like I was ripping in two. I begged him again to stop and he slapped my head hard and slowly pulled out and I thought he was done but then he pressed back inside me even further then he had been. He held his dick there, then I felt him press something in my mouth and he fasted it on me. Fuck I thought, he just put a ball gag in my mouth. It frightened me and I tried to pull up and he pressed me down again and slapped my head harder. This fucker still had not said a word to me, he positioned me, so my back was arched and the slow fucked me as I moaned and as the pain grew, I was screaming but that was muffled by the ball gag. This assault went on for thirty minutes and he never got all the way inside me but as he was fucking me I could her his breathing quicken and then a grunt as he shot his load inside me. He pulled out and unfasted the ball gag and walked into the other room and left me there with my clothes and my sore hole, so I got dressed and left feeling I had gotten fucked against my will. I really wanted him to stop but he just took what he wanted. The guy had an amazing dick but fuck, he really hurt me. I went home and took a bath in the tub and tried not to think about it but the longer I soaked the harder my dick go thinking about this hot guy using me and breeding my ass. I had sex with my girl a few hours later and shot a huge load inside her thinking about that big dick that had breed me several hours earlier.

Restroom Fun "It depends on what you are wearing underneath. Underwear, is probably a no. Nothing is also not allowed. Jockstrap is ok" I said. He nodded and took his jeans off, revealing a leather jockstrap that framed his ass nicely. He made a full 360 turn, modeling it for us. A few minutes later I saw a guy walk in and was happy he decided to come. I waved him over and introduced him to the group. "Gabriel, this is my co-worker Marc and his partner Sebastian. Guys, this is my friend Gabriel" I said. Gabriel left his tee on and while it was one for a famous leather store in San Francisco, he had no gear on other than some boots. Boots that were almost identical to the ones I had on. I got him a beer and when I came back the three of them were talking and I hoped it wasn't about me. We chatted for a while, looking around the room and admiring the wide range of guys. We kept getting interrupted as several guys came over to say "hi" to me, all making comments about how good it was to be out and mingling again. "You seem to know a lot of people here. You must have something they all want" Marc said. Gabriel looked over, concerned, but then relaxed when I replied "I have been coming here since I was in university so I have known many of them for years. Some are just friends, some I have done bondage play with. Only a couple were sex partners and that was years ago." About that time, Tim showed up with a friend of his. I spotted him, but before I could wave he saw me and came over to the table. With the introductions, we found out Tim's friend was Omar and I got refills for the beers. By the time I got back from the bar, Tim and Omar had their shirts off and tucked into their jeans. I could see Marc trying to figure out Tim's tattoo, but then got distracted with the new drink and his hand groping his partner. The conversation now got complicated. It really became two or three conversations but everyone seemed to be having a good time. Tim looked good in the tight jeans and a thin strapped harness, but it was more for show than anything else. One good tug on it and I'm sure I'd have just a fistful of broken straps in my hand. I later found out it was his dad's and I suspected Tim would be out shopping for his own after seeing many different ones that night that were much more functional. Gabriel and I went for the next round and Tim said he'd make sure that Sebastian made it to the bathroom ok. I gave them directions and Tim, Omar and Sebastian went off in search of a piss. "I'll hold the table" Marc said, looking a little worried. I ordered the six beers for us and then asked the bartender "What's Carlos drinking tonight?" Of course it was an expensive Scotch, but I got him one anyway. "I'll deliver it" I told the bartender. He gave us a tray to hold the pints and Gabriel lifted the heavy tray like it was second nature and didn't spill a drop. I walked over to the end of the bar with Gabriel in tow. I walked up to Carlos and handed the glass of scotch to him. "Thank you officer for all you do to keep us fags safe" I said, smiling. He stood up, took the glass and set it down on the bar next to his almost empty one. "Craig, you stud. How have you been? Since I haven't seen you, you must be keeping out of trouble" he said, being much more friendly than most of our encounters. I looked him over and he looked the same as when we were in his basement months ago. I looked to his side and there was a college aged guy kneeling on the floor in only a stained white jockstrap and plain black collar. A leash draped from his neck up to Carlos' hand. "Another rescue? The Animal Control Department is going to start complaining that you're taking all of the strays" I said. "No, this is just a boy that was looking for a Master. I have two rescues at home, now. Unfortunately, since they come from different gangs, I have to keep them caged separately or they'll kill each other" he said. "Shame, I always thought that Juan needed a playmate" I said with a grin. Glancing back at Gabriel I said "I need to get these drinks over to my friends before they get too warm. Let me know if you need my services again to mark your new rescue or maybe even this one" looking down to the floor. "Juan took care of the other rescue. It was quite a sight to watch. But, I'll keep that in mind if this one stays much longer. It's good to have them marked to show ownership. I see you have a new one too. He is a big improvement over Tim... much sexier. Just as toxic, I imagine" he said with a wink to Gabriel. We got back to the table and Marc was still sitting alone, scoping out the crowd and obviously concerned where his partner was. Gabriel set the glasses down, making sure they ended up in the right spots. "Let me go check the bathroom. I know it gets backed up when the place gets busy" I said as I turned and left Gabriel with Marc. Wandering to the back, I saw that there was a line to get into the bathroom. Saying "Just looking for someone" I was able to jump the line and go inside where I spotted the cause of the wait. Both stalls were occupied with guys fucking. There were only 2 of the five urinals being used to piss and a guy was using one of the sinks to empty his bladder. The first three urinals were taken by bottoms leaning against the wall getting their asses pounded. That's where I found them. Tim was standing back, watching his friend fuck Sebastian. "Some guy tossed that tee over Seb's head and pushed him to the wall. He fucked him good and then his buddy took over. Another guy finished his piss and then just slid right into Seb. I jumped in so another guy didn't" Tim told me as he watched Omar drill Sebastian. I'm sure that was close to what happened but Tim was not Sebastian's savior if Omar was now fucking him. I heard grunting from Omar and I knew he was about to add his probably viral load into Sebastian's ass. When he pulled his cock out, I moved in next, which seemed an unpopular move to some of the guys that were waiting their turn. I hooked my finger into the back ring on Sebastian's collar and leaned in. "Back away from the urinal, wipe your ass with the T-shirt and we're going back to the table. I'll keep quiet if you want me to" I said sternly into his ear. He nodded and I tugged backward on the collar. He did as he was told, dropping the t-shirt on the floor as we made our way out of the crowded room. Who knows if that urinal got used as a fuck or a piss station after we left, but Marc was relieved when he saw us coming back. "They sure seemed to like watching all of the fucking that was going on in there. No wonder there was a line" I said when we got back to the table. Both Tim and Omar had big smiles on their faces. Sebastian looked a little nervous and I saw some cum drip down his leg. We all talked a little more and then Gabriel said "I hate to go, but I have an early doctor's appointment in the morning." "I hope it's nothing serious" Marc said. "Just some tests to see how viral I am" he said unemotionally. Everyone at the table looked shocked at his comment. Tim looked at me, obviously wondering if he was Gabriel's bug brother. "Viral?" Sebastian asked. "Yeah, I have HIV and I'm seeing a new doctor about treatment" Gabriel replied, just as frank as with his prior comment. Part of me was proud that he could finally talk about it without breaking down, but I was also worried that he was now numb to it. I was surprised, though, that he hadn't mentioned that he had made an appointment. "Oh, I'm sorry. Good luck tomorrow" Marc said. Gabriel seemed to ignore Marc's comment as he took a last swig of his beer and headed to the door. As soon as he was gone, Mark turned to Sebastian and said "See, that's why we are so careful."

here it is [think before following links] https://thisvid.com/videos/breed-bathhouse/

So we all know that exchanging our sperm - either up the Hole or down the throat - is how most of us need to assuage our Lusts. The Hole gets fucked full, and he's happy. The Cock shoots his load, and he's happy. But sperm - particularly PigSperm - is precious, and should never be wasted. I keep my breeding events limited to 5, maybe 6 men, because that's really all it takes for every guy to get deeply into celebrating his Lusts. Also, I don't want a bunch of guys wandering around my house. There are other venues for big orgies anyway. The following is mostly for the Top, but can be useful for the bottom too. Here's the cool way to insure that sperm never gets waisted: 1. if you don't already have some, pick up a few shot glasses. They should be the kind that are tapered inside, with the line around the upper part that marks the volume of a shot of booze. 2. Put several around the playroom, and tell every guy that the "House Rule" is, if you're gonna shoot your load and you're not inside a guy (Hole or throat), then grab one of the shot glasses and pump your load into it. Sperm on the floor doesn't do any guy any good. 3. If some guy has to use a shot glass, great. Hopefully the sperm goes where it's needed - deep in the gut of a hotassed Hole - but if some guy shoots into a shotglass, better that than wasted. 4. After the event is over, collect any shot glasses with cum in them, and pour the sperm into just one. Don't fill any higher than the "shot-of-booze" line, or frost may form and mess up the plastic wrap - fill one that far and start another if you have to. 5. Cover the sperm-filled shot glass with plastic wrap and pop it in the freezer. Same if there's a partially filled one. A day or three later, take the glass out of the freezer, and have a condom handy. Warm the glass slightly in your hands, juuuuust enough to loosen the frozen sperm, so you can get it out of the glass (thumbnail, small knive, whatever). Transfer it to the condom, smaller end down (where the cumbag is on the condom), so the thicker (in circumference) frozen load is on top. Tie off the condom and return it to the freezer; I like to keep them suspended in some little jar, so it keeps it's "upside down Hershey's spermKiss" shape. Next time you're breeding a Hole sweating for sperm, go get it out of the freezer, tear the condom open and pop the "SpermKiss" in your mouth. Then, when you start sucking the Hole, shove it in with your tongue, making sure the narrower end goes in first. Presto !!! Freshly spermed Hole for you to enjoy, a special treat for the Hole you're gonna breed, and plenty of appropriate lube !!! If the bottom asks who's sperm it is you just tonguefucked up his Hole, just say something like .... oh - lots of guys, what do you care? If there was any unbred sperm in any of the other glasses, keep adding sperm to it until it's reached the "shot-of-booze" marker. Even if you just jack a load out, don't waste the load. It's alll about Cock/Hole/Sperm

Love the thought of poz men out there in the world living life and passing their gift on as a normal course of events.:)Meeting a man they find attractive,developing a relationship that progresses to the time when status must be discussed.Meeting that barrier and jumping across it together.The eventual conversion of the partner....can there be a bond stronger than carrying a man's seed and strain forever after you recieve it from him?

Been away for a bit but back with a vengeance now and need sleazy mates for chat and fun!

Got to be honest, I am a bit of a snob with saunas. There is one in Bristol where i live but i am not keen so I go to Touch in Swindon for their tuesday naked day. Got there literally as they opened, chilled out after showering then started to wander. I am a big guy and bristol is full of bottoms so i don't get much action at home. This guy starts gesturing for me to follow, early 30's geek body, so followed him to a private room where we got down to business with his decent 7" cock sliding straight into my ready lubed hole and he dumped a load. Had a coffee, started to wander again, suck a few guys but no takers for my hole, except one guy who slipped a finger in then licked his finger clean. Watching some guys having a suck and the guy who loaded me, who i thought only wanted private fun, is kissing me again, moves behind and discreetly slips in again and leaves a second load but quietly. I don't mind an audience, in fact love being fucked in front of a few guys, normally gets a few more in there so the discreet thing was annoying. Kept trying with a few guys but getting nowhere when the guy returns for take three. This time though he has me in the middle of the corridor in the cage area and he is putting on a show, we now have a few watchers, i have various cocks slip in my mouth, i feel him leave another load as it starts to drip and another guy takes his place. However a twink then appears and all bets are off. I've not cum yet and i see a guy just stood watching, 5'8 or so, stocky but not fat, bear. As i walk up to him he grabs me roughly and forces me into a kiss, then he speaks and has a German accent and starts twisting my nipples, HARD. I just found myself a German dom and i was in heaven. We take a pvt room and turns out he just wants to inflict pain and pleasure, something i have not done but wanted to be sub to a dom for a while. Downside, he isn't into fucking, just wants to inflict pain, edge me and make me do his bidding. He edged me for an hour and had me BEGGING him to fuck me, finger me, fist me, anything but I was his while we were in that room and he made me cum so hard it was all over me. 2 weeks then i am off work on a tuesday and headed back...

I had just received a load from the nurse at the Gold Coast hospital, and was still feeling very horny for more so I was looking on all of my apps for another depositor when I get a quick message from scruff a uni student just 500 meters away wanting a fuck, I quickly messaged him to find out if he was willing to dump his load a used hole, he came with yes and I met him the University campus toilets, where he fucked me for 10 minutes blew his and allowed me to suck his cock clean, then he was on his way, whilst I was being fucked by him I had another message on scruff a chubby top looking to dump his, so I messaged back for details drove to Bray park and was fucked in the bushes. I have 3 nice loads floating inside my gut now, not wanbting to go to the toilet just yet until I absorb more of them into me.

When their vocab seems to be limited to "hi" or "sup" Or just the random "Do you know where I can score some T?"

When they have a completely blank profile and their first message is "looking?". Looking for what????

I've been seing a top guy that works at a convenience store/gas station. Since neither of us can host, we meet up in the handicap bathroom at his work. It's not a filthy gas station toilet, but he can be quite ripe and usually pisses on me and my clothes, so the smell of the bathroom mixed with his piss and body oder is a wicked turn on for me now! I get a boner in just about every public restroom cause of Him! 🙂

I had to go do some shopping for work today. I needed some new poppers so I swung by nitcaps adult bookstore. There were several cars in the lot so I decided I would go to the booths to see if I could find s reason to use my poppers. As soon as I walked in I saw this stunning Hispanic guy rubbing his cock. I walked around a bit and then saw him outside of a booth watching a guy Jack off. After the other guy shot his load on the floor and left I walked over and started rubbing the hotties cock. I dropped to my knees and started sucking him in the hallway. He had a beautiful uncut rock hard cock. He grabbed my head was was fucking my face. He then asked what I got into. I said love to suck and to get fucked. A smile came across his face and he pushed me into the extra large booth and locked the door. He stripped down and had a beautiful hairless body. He obviously works out. I dropped to my knees again and began feasting on his hot uncut cock. He started to rub my ass so I stripped down too. As I was sucking his cock he licked his fingers and shoved them in my ass. It didn't take him long before he flipped me around and shoved his raw uncuct cock in my ass in one strong push. I took several hits of poppers as my ass opened up for his cock. He fucked me bent over for several minutes before he told me to get on the floor like a dog.. I followed his command and got down in the floor.. I put my hands down and right in the cum the last guy shot. I took some hits of my popper and licked the cum off my hand as he relentlessly pounded his raw cock in my ass. It felt so fucking amazing. He began to pick up speed and then shot his load deep in my hole. He pounded the load in for at least a minute after he shot it in me. When he pulled out he lifted me up and kissed me deeply. As we dressed he asked if I come there often because he had never seen me there. I told him not to often.. But asked if he wanted my number. So we exchanged numbers and he told me he would be in touch.. And then told me he was married. What a fucking hot fuck it was, I did the rest of my shopping with his hot load in my ass!!

Martin and Nick walked through the halls of the bathhouse, casually glancing at the other young men roaming about, with all only wearing white towels around their waists. Nick was very comfortable as they strolled about, but Martin found himself more excited and nervous, as it was his first time in a bath house. Martin nearly stopped in his track when he saw Diego walk by. Diego was about 6 ft 2, 150 pounds, nicely tanned and toned just the way Martin favored. Diego gave a slight smile as he passed; and Martin pretended not to be staring all the while. Martin also tried not to stare at the conspicuous bulge underneath Diego's towel that nobody could have missed. "Stay away from him," Nick whispered just as they passed each other. "Why? He's hot!" Martin tried hard to whisper in return. "Eh .. I dunno, but he's 'HIV'" Nick explained. "Ohh .. damn. really? That's a shame. He's soo hot," Martin replied turning back once again hoping to get another glimpse of his new object of desire. Nick was annoyed, " NO, seriously. Don't even talk to him. Somehow, he ends up fucking every guy that approaches him. It ain't worth it." Martin pretended to nod, but was now annoyed at Nick. The guy could probably use a friend, Martin reasoned. Martin also imagined Nick was jealous. They just broke up two weeks ago, and Nick was always trying to cock-block Martin. It was funny that Nick was the one to call it off. Nick had a few extra pounds, and everyone always wondered why Martin was with him. Despite a few hot guys about here and there, Martin found himself secretly hoping he'd bump into Diego again. And Nick was becoming increasingly pesky, Martin decided. About a half hour later, Martin nearly stopped in place once again when he spotted Diego at the opposite side of a dark lounge area. Martin hoped Nick wouldn't notice, and fortunately Nick was fixated on some other guy in the area. Diego spotted Martin and grinned slightly, while making a head nod towards the bathroom door. Diego then entered the men's room, and it was obvious he wanted Martin to follow. "I need to go to the bathroom," Martin told Nick. "I'll be back in a few." Nick barely noticed Martin's departure as he gawked at the guy he was thinking about approaching. Martin had never been so nervous .. sneaking off to see a guy, let along a guy with HIV. He felt oddly compelled, though, to meet Diego. As Martin entered the bathroom, Diego was just finishing up at the urinal. Diego turned once he heard the door, and couldn't help but to turn just enough to give his visitor a brief glimpse of the huge cock that dangled in front of him as he shook it a couple of times. Martin felt embarrassed and short for words. He felt short in other areas now having glanced at the large cock now still bulging under Diego's now-wrapped waist. "Hey, follow me, we can talk more privately here," Diego said as he went towards the "staff only" door in the corner of the men's room, " it's okay, my friend manages the place. We can hang out here." Martin didn't know why, but he found himself immediately obeying his new-found friend into the "staff only" area which turned out to be a small supply closet. Diego locked the door as Martin entered and assured him, "You look nervous. I just want a private place to talk to get to know you. Here, have a seat on a bucket." Martin laughed nervously, but felt more at ease now. He tried not to glance at the bulge under Diego's towel. They both sat and faced each other on their respective buckets. "It's kinda hot in here," Diego said, "I hope you don't mind if i take this off .. besides you kinda saw the only thing I'm hiding here anyways." Diego removed his towel, folded it up, and sat down on his now padded bucket, while his huge dick rested about half way down his thigh. "Oh, sure .. I don't mind," Martin said as he swallowed a bit nervously, "you're really hot." Martin had never been so shy around a guy before, even though he had only dated a few guys since coming out. Was it the HIV status or the mammoth penis that was in front of him that made him tongue-tied? "Thanks, you're hot yourself," Diego replied. "Are you from the area?" "Silver Lake," Martin answered, "on the edge of Hollywood. Are you from here?" "Yeah, West Hollywood," Diego continued, "born and raised here." "I feel so tiny compared to you," Martin said thinking about his slighter body frame, and then realized the double-meaning behind what he said. "You're perfect," Diego complimented "and you're looking quite big down there actually." Martin realized he couldn't hide his erection very well now, despite being much smaller than Diego's soft cock. "Oh .. um" he chuckled. "Sorry .. I just never saw a cock as big as yours and all, and this just kinda happened," and he laughed nervously to himself. He found it difficult to make eye contact as he brought up the question weighing on his mind, "So .. is it true .. you have HIV?" Diego was prepared for the question and said, "Yeah, I'm poz. But don't worry this thing isn't going to just wake up and crawl up your butt without your permission." Martin looked up from his feet and laughed a little, "Is it true you've fucked a lot of guys?" Diego knew his reputation preceded him, "Yeah, I've fucked a lot of guys." "Did they know you were poz?" Martin asked. "Yeah, I always tell them," said Diego. "Wow, and they still want to get fucked?" Martin asked, in disbelief. "Yeah .. I guess lots of them like a big cock; and never had one before. A few of them might be chasers," Diego explained. "Chasers?" Martin asked inquisitively. "Yeah .. bug chasers. People that are turned on by guys with HIV. I've met a few. Something about the risk of getting pozzed while they get fucked gets them turned on. For them, it's the best fuck they ever have," Diego elaborated. "Wow. I never heard of that. I can see people wanting your cock, though," Martin said now staring fully at it; and feeling incredibly turned on. "I'm also undetectable," Diego went on, "so the risk of my passing on HIV is pretty low right now. I take really good care of myself." Martin found himself contemplating having the big cock in front of him enter him, and felt his cock throbbing at the thought of it. It's a low risk, Martin thought to himself. And this guy is so hot, and his cock is perfect, Martin kept thinking. "You're kinda shy," Diego said, "lemme make this easy for you." Diego stood up directly in front of Martin and brushed his big soft cock against Martin's face. Martin instinctively opened up and wrapped his mouth about the tip and slowly started sucking on it while it came to life and quickly hardened. "Damn, you're good," Diego said after gasping for a moment .."very good. Suck that cock." Martin could barely get half-way down the long thick cock in front of him, but expertly sucked and licked as much as he could. He couldn't believe he was sucking on a poz cock, but was so turned on by the huge dick, he didn't care anymore. Martin reached down and pulled his cock out from his towel and stroked it as he sucked on Diego's big cock. Diego moaned and asked, "You want that big cock up your ass?" Martin stopped sucking for a moment and was nervous again, "Ummm .. I dunno. Let me just suck on it some more for now" and Martin went back to giving head. Moments later, both were startled by a knock at the door. "Martin , it's Nick. I know you're in there! C'mon man, you better not be with Diego." Martin felt a sense of panic, like a kid being caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Diego was annoyed, "Go away. We're busy." Nick was agitated, "Oh my god, Martin are you in there? Don't let that poz guy fuck you!" Diego grabbed Martin by the back of the head and aimed his cock at Martin's mouth. Martin now felt unusually turned on by the heated exchange and resumed sucking on Diego's cock as best as he could. A few moments later, Nick pounded on the door again, "Martin, come out! Come out now!" Martin and Diego ignored Nick. Moreover, Martin now felt compelled to let Diego have his ass. Martin stopped sucking, and got down on all fours. Diego immediately knew to take position, and spit onto his hand, applied it to his tip; and slowly started to enter Martin from behind. For the moment, Martin forget about Diego's HIV status. He just wanted to get back at Nick for being such a dick and he felt overwhelmed by letting his ass get fucked while his ex was on the other side of the door. Diego eased the first couple inches of himself into Martin; and Martin gasped and tried to stifle his moan. Diego continued to move into the tight smooth ass presented to him, while Martin clenched his jaw and tried to accommodate the massive cock making its entrance. The next few knocks on the door by Nick did nothing but heighten the excitement both Martin and Diego were feeling. Now that Diego was several small thrusts into Martin, he knew that there was no stopping him now. Emboldened by his success, he raised his voice and directed some remarks through the door, "Go away, man. I'm trying to fuck someone here." Nick was in shock and irate and pounded on the door, "Goddamnit Martin! Stop! Let me in. This is fucked up!" Martin had past the point of anxiety and pain; and had succumbed to the pleasure that was his ass getting filled up by big cock and felt increasingly defiant, "Fuck off, Nick! Go away!" Diego felt confirmed by Martin's words; and picked up his pace and eventually was fucking Marting with at least seven of this nine inches with deliberate jabs; that prompted a grunt with each push. Martin's voice was raised; and he abandoned his resolve to hide his vocal responses. "Unh! Unh! Unh!" Martin blurted; as Diego plowed at his hole. "Martin! Please stop!!" Nick begged from the opposite side of the door. Both Diego and Martin were now incredibly turned on not just by the hot fuck they were having; but by the jealousy and rage of Nick's display. Diego made sure that everything he said was loud enough for Nick to hear. "You like that poz cock up your ass?" Diego elicited. "Yes! Fuck yes!" Martin nearly yelled. Nick pounded on the door a few more times, only encouraging more hardcore fucking. "That's right, take my big cock, you little whore!" Diego barked. "Oh .. my .. OH .. feels so good" Martin could barely sputter. Martin could barely think straight. He was as surprised as he was happy at how good such a massive cock could feel in his tight hole. He didn't imagine he could feel such pleasure. And he couldn't help but to think that a poz cock was inside him; and somehow it didn't matter anymore. In fact, it was great that his ex was hearing him get fucked by a hot guy with a huge cock; and he relished in the thought that a guy with hiv was now pounding his hole on top of that. "You want more poz cock?!" Diego asked. "YES!" Martin was nearly shouting, "More. Please fuck me more. MORE! MORE! MORE!" Nick was beyond pissed. He shouted through the door, "You're a fucking whore, Martin. You're gonna get AIDS and die, you fucking whore. I hope you enjoy your fuck!" And then Nick stormed off, but not before he could hear Martin's only response "Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" Diego picked up his pace and now as delivering all nine inches into Martin with deliberate and forceful strokes. "Oh shit!" Martin yelled, ".. feels ... so .. fucking .. good!" "Are you ready for my load?" Diego asked. Martin was nearing the edge of the most intense orgasm he felt building within him. "Fuck yeah! Give it to me!" Martin yelled. Diego drilled relentlessly. Martin felt the huge cock get even bigger in his ass and knew a climax was near. "HERE IT COMES!!!" Diego exclaimed as he unloaded deep with Martin's ass. "OH FUCK!!!!" Martin cried as he felt his ass get slick and then jizzed all over the floor beneath him. Diego grabbed Martin's head and kissed him from behind as he continued to pump his jizz up Martin's butt. Martin darted his mouth into Diego's mouth and gladly welcomed the hot cum deep inside him.

Thats so fucking hot, I hope you changed him for life. If hes a true bottom sub, he just found out, and you continuing to pound his hole even knowing he was in pain was probably just what he needed to show him his place. I hope hes back in there constantly taking dick.

A hot lawyer wanted to fuck me at my work. But the hotel I work at has a few guests today, which would be risky. We decided to fuck in the trash alley instead. I leaned towards a recycling bin , and he just kept on fucking until he came. Now that’s putting a bottom trash in his place 😂

I think there are two different kinds of bottom on this regard, and the difference between them is stark. What I read over and over in the responses here is: 1. “I’m in it for the load” (i.e., the sex is about what I get) 2. “I had better end up with a load” (i.e., the Top owes me a load) 3. “I feel disappointed/cheated if I don’t get a load” (i.e., I didn’t receive what I was entitled to) 4. “It’s like a drug...a dose of his seed...I’m addicted” (i.e., the chemical effects of the contents of the load are a motivator) I read these replies, and I understand what you say... but as fellow bottoms I don’t understand you at all. We stand on opposite sides of a philosophical chasm when it comes to this. It doesn’t matter to me whether I end up with a load after a Man fucks me. This is why: 1. I don’t approach sex thinking about what I’m going to get. I offer my sex hoping that I’ll be able to give. If that giving means the Top is so pleasured that he climaxes inside me, mission accomplished. If he’s so pleasured that he fucks me in half for an hour without cumming but leaves with a smile, mission accomplished. 2. If the Top inseminates me, I am humbled - he has given me a gift. First, he gave me the gift of his intimacy, and his trust, and then the exquisite gift of his semen. And It is his load, a physical part of him that he has chosen to share with me personally, and to leave with me as a mark of his joining his flesh to mine. 3. If the Top does not inseminate me, I do not feel cheated or disappointed that I did not receive something due me. The load isn’t mine, it’s his, to give or not give at his pleasure. He doesn’t ever, ever owe me his load. Now, if he fails to cum and leaves dissatisfied, then I will feel disappointment, but it will be a deep disappointment with myself for having failed him, not with him for having failed me. 4. Like you, when I am bred and his liquid enters my system, my body responds to the chemicals in his semen that give a sense of pleasure and well-being. With each load I take, I want more. It’s potent stuff. But for me, the glow I feel after a long fuck, load or no load, has nothing to do with that - it’s the pleasure of knowing that I did a good thing and did it very well, and made someone else happy, even if just for a little while. To you, all this may make me sound crazy, or self-deluded, or naïve, but it’s the way I actually do sex. And the only time I end up disappointed is when there’s no fucking at all. I only know that the surest way to deal with the problem of disappointment is to change your own expectations. If you can find a way to for sex to be rewarding every time regardless of the load - a thing you will never be in control of - then you will seldom be disappointed.

Omg! I have done that same thing once but unfortunately the trucker wasn't black. Lol I was fucked up on poppers and the pipe and left half fucked when the guy I was with had to leave suddenly. The pipe had made me uncontrollably horny and I ended up trolling the truck stop parking lot up the road from my house and got spotted by a trucker pulling into the lot just as I was about to give up and end up getting fucked face down and filled with his cum twice. I couldn't stop myself from moaning like a dirty cum slut and was loud enough that other truckers heard me practically yelling for the guy to breed my hole. I tried to sneak out of the sleeper cab of his rig and sneak out of the lot but only made it passed the first truck next to the one I just left before I heard someone call to me. I looked over and saw a guy in front of his rig rubbing his bulge and said he was looking to get off quickly and get back on the road and heard everything that just happened and smiled while pointing to his truck. Couldn't resist it and that guy fucked me fast and hard and gave me a second load in less than 2 minutes and quickly pulled up his pants and told me to get the fuck out and pretty much pushed me out the door with my shorts still in my hands so now I was almost naked with cum dripping from my hole and trying to pull on my shorts as he was pulling away.

Author’s Notes: This is a completely fictional story involving infidelity, relationship corruption, and poz worship and fucking along with some light supernatural imagination. Any connection to the real world is merely coincidental and nothing is modeled after any real life event. This story will take time to build. This first chapter attempts to set a ground stage for the remaining story and therefore contains no sex. There is a bit of buildup towards to the end to leave you on a cliffhanger. My expectation based upon my thought process for how this will play out is that for the most part, this will be the most mundane of the chapters, and the rest will be filled with much more of the things we would like to read, although the truest goal here is to continue to layer the tension so that each chapter has the appropriate impact. CHAPTER 1: THE DANCE Brandon and Tyler had been together for three years at this point. Both 22, they still had a lot of life ahead of them, but were madly in love with each other. They had moved in a year earlier into a small, somewhat run-down apartment on the bad side of town. But at least it was theirs. Plus, they needed money to keep themselves looking good. Brandon was 5’7” 125 lbs, brown eyes, brown hair swung across the side of his face, slightly emo in nature, but a bit more modernized in its stylizing. His body was a perfect twink body in all aspects. Both him and Tyler were obsessive about being smooth. While they didn’t have a lot of hair on their bodies, they found they felt more attractive waxing themselves to perfection each day. Tyler wasn’t much different than Brandon in the looks department. He was himself, hot as hell, with an even tinier skinnier body at only 5’5” and 103 lbs. He was obsessive and meticulous about his diet, his workout, and had somehow, someway, decided that 103 lbs was the magic number. It helped accentuate his hip bones just right, kept his thighs at the perfect measurements, made his extremely tight clothes hang on his body just the way he wanted. He was blonde, with a very similar haircut to Brandon, except his hair was more textured and highlighted and toned which really helped the focus on his incredibly deep blue eyes. Both boys had no tattoos, but they wanted them eventually, should they ever have the money. Brandon had a PA on his decently large 8 inch dick. It wasn’t and exceptionally thick dick, but it was a good size. Brandon also had his nipples pierced – rings – for that matter. Tyler was more decked out for sure, each ear had three piercings – the lobe, and then two more going up the side on both sides. His nipples were pierced, and he preferred the balls to the rings, his belly button as well, but with a fairly hefty diamond that an ex had bought him, along with his taint being pierced. He practically came when he get the taint pierced. Tyler sported a smaller 6 inch dick, and while not tiny, dictated he bottomed more than topped. From a looks perspective, these were the stereotypical twinks to the tee. They had extremely tight little bodies, even hotter asses, looked good in everything, or nothing at all, and were obsessed with their looks. However, they had a softer side than most. Overtly friendly, decent, kind, non-judgmental of most guys, it was easy for anyone they met to be surprised be their down-to-earth nature and likability. They were madly in love. They had already moved from the wild sex phase of the first few years of the relationship to a more mundane “husband phase”, even though they were only planning on getting married eventually. At this point, neither had proposed to the other, but that didn’t matter. They knew, with every fiber of their being, who they belonged to, and they wouldn’t have it any other way. Monogamy was key in the relationship, and pure utter devotion was the way that they lived. They were at each other’s side most times, but even wen not, they constantly texted or called each other to check in, because they cared, they LOVED, not because they distrusted. Sex wasn’t the main part of the relationship like it used to be. It happened a few times weekly. Brandon had a decent sex drive, Tyler had a sex drive that couldn’t even be measured. But the sex was good if not vanilla in nature, and Tyler never minded Brandon’s lovemaking. Its not as if the both of them had ever had rough sex or been a little loose before they met, but it was almost like they began to embody the traditional relationship in its monogamy and expectations especially after they moved in. Spontaneity was definitely not something that Brandon exceled at, but Tyler didn’t hold it against him. He was so madly in love with him that he certainly could practically overlook any tiny fault. Brandon worked in a shipped and logistics company in a very manual labor position, and while he had worked there for a few years and finally got on the day shift, since it was a 24 hour operation, there were times, due to staffing, that he had to work late. The unfortunate situation this particular Saturday was that a couple that they knew, Aaron and Adam, (which Brandon and Tyler called collectively, DoubleA) were going out to the local gay club and wanted Brandon and Tyler to come along that night. Nothing particularly crazy, something Brandon and Tyler had done with other friends and couples, but not the DoubleA boys. Adam and Aaaron were a little different. Not scary or concerning per se, but they had an open relationship and always marketed it as such. Now, they always drew a line of respect to Brandon and Tyler and never came across pushy, but they still tended to always market how good it felt. Brandon would always scoff at their musings and statements once he was alone again with Tyler and Tyler would overall agree, although he couldn’t deny that he at least could see the hotness in what they were doing, even if he really had no interest. “Ya sure you really can’t change your schedule for Saturday babe?” Tyler whined, “Ugh I fucking know. I never have to fucking work Saturdays and of course its this one when we have a little something to do! I so want to make every many jealous of us dancing and making out on the dance floor like fiends so they can see what they don’t have!” Brandon commiserated back. “Well you do know,” Tyler began, “they probably will end up finding a guy or two to hook up with, and then they will be off to their place or a motel or something, so I cannot imagine I am going to be there till 2AM or anything…” “Oh babe, “Brandon interjected,” I don’t care at all. You shake your ass out there, get a little tipsy, have fun. Its not a huge deal for you to be there by yourself. I want you to have fun. I just want to have fun with you is all”. “I know, I know. It will be fun, Ill just miss you. Sucks to have fun when you are working. But oh well, Im going to look hot and if anyone tries to hit on me I’ll tell them they are too late!” Tyler laughed as Brandon joined in on the laughter. Saturday rolled around and Brandon went to work on the late shift around 8PM. Tyler arrived looking hot, in his tightest jeans and shirt, and he’d even made sure to lay out on the top of their apartment building to get a really good tan. The club they were going to was pretty tame. Standard fare and a mix of twinks, daddies, and everything in between. No special theme was on that night, just loud music, strobing lights, hot guys, and plenty of alcohol. Tyler kissed bother Aaron and Adam on the cheeks when he arrived, almost immediately swinging his hips to the music. After grabbing a few drinks and chatting at some of the tables, the boys were out on the dance floor, swinging around like they hadn’t a care in the world. Many tracks later, after the crowd had augmented greatly, the club was hot, the sweat was pouring down, the music pulsed in everyone’s bones, Tyler looked over to see Adam in the arms of another twink, tongues down each other’s throats, totally mesmerized with each other. Aaron on the other hand was grinding up against a pretty hot beefy daddy and who had one hand on his neck and the other straight down his pants. Tyler could barely see it but Aaron had a tattoo on his hip, exposed by the mans hand pushing down his pants. Tyler couldn’t read what it said, but he did find hip tattoos attractive and made a mental note to ask at one point. Nonetheless his friends looked to be pretty drunk and pretty in lust with their new boys, and Tyler figured he should grab some water as he was soaked in sweat from the dance floor. As Tyler floated over to the bar he eyed some boys that looked his age at a table not too far from the bar. Twinks of course, sipping on whatever their drink of choice was. However, these were different. As Tyler got closer he did a double take. They couldn’t be THAT good looking. Then he looked again, and was stunned. He turned away but had to look back. He felt embarrassed from the constant head swinging back to look at them and then immediately away in shame. The club was filled with some incredibly hot guys, from twinks to maybe even some pretty senior guys, many that Tyler could absolutely see as porn models if they wanted to be. But again, for the fourth time, he looked over at the time and these boys, they were different. Really different. Still twinks, but….perfect. Perfect. They were all perfect. The entire situation weirded Tyler out. Perfection is nothing something anyone can see in this world, so how could he actually know what perfection was? But yet, everything in him was screaming that those were the most beautiful twinks on the face of the earth. What the fuck was going through his head. Tyler turned away again, staying focused, and asked the bartender for some water. As he turned around to find a table, (and preferably a table on the other side of the bar away from the weird nexus of the universe of perfect boys with unbelievably perfect features), one of the perfect boys stood right in front of him. Right in front of him. The boys lips were only an inch or so from Tyler’s. “Hello,” the stranger said in a fairly monotone and mundane voice. Tyler, in the heat of the moment, after spinning around and having a boy practically in his pants had dropped his water, shattering the glass on the ground, and getting a fair amount of water all of his already extremely tight shirt. As those few seconds of mayhem subsided he looked up at this boy and he saw the eyes. These didn’t even seem to be human eyes. Were they contacts? They looked like animal eyes. Like a cat maybe? Stunning for sure and Tyler had seen they made weird contacts like this, and maybe this boy was just weird, but yet, he felt the eyes were beautiful. Mesmerizing even. He froze again for another few seconds, adding to the absolute awkwardness of the situation. His mouth became dry in and instant, as if he was standing in front of a god. He gradually opened his mouth to say something, yet nothing came out. Again the stranger, in the same voice, mundanely stated “My friends and I would appreciate your company at our table.” My friends and I would appreciate your company at our table? Who the fuck talks like this Tyler said, his temporary focus broken as he tried to wrestle with the tone in the voice and the oddness in the sentence structure but immediately was pulled back into staring into this boys eyes. The boy could have kissed him right there and Tyler would have been unable to stop it. The boy did not kiss him though. “Looks like you spilled some water on yourself,” the stranger plainly said, reaching out and touching Tyler’s shirt at his chest. The stranger didn’t try and grope him, it was simply a gentle touch to determine how soaked Tyler was. The moment the tip of the stranger’s finger touched Tyler he felt these titanic waves of energy convulsing through him. It was like horniness amplified. In his head the music muted itself down to a drone, the lights around everything but this boy dimmed to practically nothing and he continued to feel wave after wave of insane bliss shooting through his body like an earthquake. In reality this all happened in a matter of five seconds or so, but to Tyler it felt like he stood there for an hour basking in the bliss of a simple touch. A text came through from Brandon at that point, which broke the mania going through Tyler’s head and he grabbed his phone, taking his eye off stranger boy for a moment. The text was Brandon saying hi and that he loved him. Tyler texted Brandon back that he loved him too, and missed him, and that everything was going fine. Tyler glanced back over the dance floor to see Adam shirtless being groped and groping the boy he was with, along with a crowd encircling them, and he couldn’t even see Aaron and the daddy anymore. Again he pointed his eyes forward and was mesmerized again. “Please come sit with us. You interest us and we would love to get to know you,” the stranger beckoned. At least this time the boy spoke in normal English. “Yeah, uh, ok I have some time right now, my friends are, um, tied up at the moment anyway,” Tyler replied. He followed the boy back to his table and took a seat amongst the 5 others sitting there. All the boys ranged in hair colors, but their body types were unequivocally perfect twink bodies, from head to toe. Tyler was beginning to realize he wasn’t just seeing things. The craziness of it all was that, yes, they all had the crazy cat eyes. They were all mesmerizing, but the initial stranger boy sat down next to Tyler and placed his arm around his shoulders. “My name is Jax,” he said gently. “Uh Jax,” Tyler stumbled as he started to pull Jax’s hand off his should on impulse, “I have a boyf….” “Oh SHIT Tyler,” a shirtless Adam exclaimed as he strolled past the table with his new boytoy on his arm, “The first time you’re out without Brandon and you’re already looking to cheat on him. Fucking hot yo!” Jax looked up at Adam with a somewhat disgruntled look and pulled his hand off Tyler’s shoulder without any additional help from Tyler. Adam continued to walk away with his boy, even though Tyler reached out trying to stop him. He couldn’t let Adam talk to Brandon and tell him he saw even the slightest hint of cheating. Especially when he was the innocent victim here! Tyler started to jolt out of his seat when his eyes caught Jax and the mesmerizing began again. “So your name is Tyler,” Jax surmised from Adam’s outburst, “and you have a boyfriend. I believe that was what you were trying to say before your friend decided to butt in is that right?” “Yeah that’s right,” Tyler blurted back. Regardless of his focus on Jax, it wasn’t as if he was under a spell. He had some sarcasm to his tone, and irritation as well. “And I didn’t come here to cheat on the best man in the world that’s for sure. So please do not touch me, we have a committed monogamous relationship that’s better than anyone else out there!” Jax nodded, slowly. You could see the wheels were turning in his head. This boy, for not being more than 22 or 23 years old, was acting like some old wise man. It was intriguing, although batshit fucking weird to Tyler. Jax stood up without any explanation and walked a few steps, finding Adam, and then with more energy than he had displayed the last few minutes with Tyler, grabbed Adams arm and marched him back to the table. After setting Adam in front of Tyler, Jax calmly sat down, his composure completely intact. “Adam is it?”, Jax poked, “I believe we have a misunderstanding here. Your friend, Tyler, spilled his drink at the bar. I believe, based on my observations here, that he came here with you yet you deserted him for….that,” Jax pointed to the boytoy on Adam’s arm, “….and then you unfortunately walked by when I was doing something inappropriate to Tyler, not the other way around. My apologies, because Tyler loves his boyfriend, and we as a wonderful group of friends searching for another wonderful friend, respect and cherish his monogamy. It was a simple accident and it shall not happen again. Please understand, this is a misunderstanding.” “Yeah whatever dude,” Adam slurred in his drunken state, “Ya know I know this Tyler well, I knew saying he was cheating on Brandon would just set him off, this boy would never ever EVER cheat on Brandon. Hes fucking gold. Now I gotta go though crazy cat boy, me and this bitch are going to fuck like rabbits.” Adam scurried off and Tyler was now left impressed by how genuinely Jax tried to correct his error. Weird guy? Yes. Decent? Absolutely. He didn’t have to do that. He somehow noticed that Tyler was really upset by Adam’s poking and he made it right. He really made it right. Ok, there may be some new friends here, possibly. Then Tyler’s eyes connected with Jax again and the tractor beam was locked. “We’ve been here for several hours and find this place to be stereotypical and dull,” Jax stated, matter of fact as usual. “There is another club attached to this club that we would prefer to spend time in, and would love for you to join us, only if you want.” “What other club are you talking about?” Tyler questioned. This entire building is just one big gay club, its not in a strip mall or anything else, so what could he be talking about? “Its not a well known or accessible place. Only for people in the know,” Jax responded, calmly of course. “Oh well hey I mean I’m all for people doing their own thing, but I don’t do drugs guys,” Tyler started to get up but it was if Jax’s stare gained intensity and Tyler began to hang on baited breath for the next statement. “We do not do drugs,” Jax stated plainly, very plainly, as if it was absolute verifiable fact. In fact, Tyler had never heard anyone make a statement that was so absolutely believable in his life. Jax continued, “This is simply a much more chill environment away from the trashy pop music where we can possibly get to know you as a friend. Not a lover, just a friend. Not a lover, just a friend. Not a lover, just a friend, repeated in Tylers mind like an echo. He nodded, his mouth didn’t work for whatever reason. His friends had abandoned him for their same ol slutty ways, and he was somehow enthralled with cat boy here and didn’t have any problem proceeding. The boys all got up and proceeded to walk towards the back of the club towards the bathrooms, snaking their way through the crowd, catching looks from everyone there. Once at the bathrooms they took a right down a hallway to a door marked “Basement – Employees Only”. Jax pulled out a key from his pocket and unlocked the door. “Oh you’re an employee here?” Tyler asked Jax turned his head around to look at Tyler, locking eyes once again, “Sometimes a little bit of smoke and mirros is necessary to prevent the world from destroying a thing that you love.” He turned back around, proceeded to open the doors, which led to a very deep spiraling metal staircase. Every step down was loud and clanking from every one of their steps. The light at the top of the deep column going into the ground was a normal yellowy light but towards the bottom of the stairs the lights were a deep red. At the bottom of the circular stairs there was a single, steel riveted door. Hardly contrasted letters to the dark metal barely stated a word on the door, assuming it to be the word of the club. With the red light, and the other boys’ heads in the way it was hard to read. Tyler couldn’t make out what it said. Again, Jax produced another key from his pocket, this one looked like an old Victorian key, inserted it into the key hold, and with a large creak of unoiled hinges the big heavy door pulled open. Jax held the door as he ushered the boys inside. Tyler felt uncomfortable at this point. This felt like a dungeon, but he could hear the thumps of music playing from in the door, and some chatting take place down a long smoky hallway laying on the other side of the gateway, and his eyes caught Jax’s again which somehow communicated to him to proceed, and against his inner judgment, he took the steps through the door and followed the boys down the hallway. As Tyler got far enough from the entrance, Jax motioned to two figures who were cowering, quiet as can be, under the stairs. Adam and his boy crawled out from shadows. “Your performance was acceptable,” Jax said dryly. “Well thanks so you going to pay us now?” Adam snapped back, drunk, horny, and caressing his boy. Jax nodded slowly, as if in deep contemplation. “I believe I told you a thousand that is correct?” Adam, chomping at the bit and almost salivating jumped, “Yeah man that’s what you said, I’m glad to do it. But what about this beautiful boy here too? He had to walk with me to play your little game, I think he should get a thousand as well.” Jax looked irritated, but produced the cash right then. A thousand for both of the boys, in incredibly crisp bills. “Aw man, thanks this is great. Now you don’t be too harsh on Tyler or nothing, hes a good guy, better than Aaron and I,” Adam laughed, holding himself up against his new boy, who was snickering as well. “Now this is what is going to happen,” Jax began, as he quickly turned around to eye Tylers tiny ass getting further down the hallway. “You and your boy….” Adam interrupted, “are going to go fuck like crazy right now…” Jax grabbed Adam, his pulled ripping Adam from his boy, his hands caressing and groping Adam, his mouth connected with Adam’s, and Adam felt the shockwaves. Massive lustful waves of pure pleasure pulsed through him like craxzy. How Jax touched him was unlike he’d ever felt, how he kissed him was nothing like Aaron, how he smelled, how mysterious he was, everything came bubbling up in Adam and it felt like bliss. Adam’s boy stared in amazement, grabbing his own dick and touching himself, until Jax pushed Adam off him and stared into his eyes. “I am done with you at this time. Now you listen to me and execute my orders. You will walk to the top of these stairs and out the front door. You will not look for you boyfriend. When you leave the club, and you will do it immediately after I give these instructions, you will see a black Lincoln Town Car out front. Open the back door and get in it. It will take you home. Tell the driver your address once you get in the car. You will not touch each other in the car. You will put your shirt back on. Once you arrive at home, you will lead this boy into the bed that you share with your lover. I know you two have an open relationship. Open relationships are built on trust and honesty. This is neither of those things. You will then strip and throw that boy on the bed. Put out as many pictures of you and your lover surrounding the bed as possible. You will defile that bedroom and your bed with this boy. Boy, you will enter Adam raw, as many times as you want, but no less than five, and flood him with your DNA. Adam you will take him no questions asked. You will beg for more. You will stare at the pictures of you and your lover and realize how much better this boy is, how much better it feels in your bed, and how much bliss it is not to tell your man. Give in to the destruction of your petty relationship and give your ass bareback to this boy, like you know you want to. Your man will not be home until the morning, I’ve made those arrangements. By the morning you will be confused, questioning, and begging for this boy to meet you again to cheat on your man. And you will do it. I won’t even order that much, you just will. This will be gratifying to me.” With that, Jax, knowing that time was short to catch up with Tyler and the crew, caressed Adams hand for a moment, pulling Aaron’s promise ring off his finger in one quick motion. Adam immediately looked stunned and was about to speak. “Not a word from you Adam,” Jax said forcefully, “you will not need this anymore.” Jax placed the ring in his pocket and turned away from a stunned Adam and his boy. As they watched the creaky metal door close in front of them, they saw the words of the club, the words that Tyler couldn’t see. HEDON

North of Home—January, 2021 I hadn’t seen Ross, the man with the amazing rosebud, for quite awhile. No, that parenthetical phrase isn’t quite right. I hadn’t seen Ross, the man with the AMAZING rosebud, for quite awhile. That’s better. He had returned to Michigan to work and now lived to the north of me. We made plans to meet, but they were cancelled by Covid. By January, He was ready to get back to play. I told him how I had been playing—in my ‘meet a man and then wait’ scenario. He was fine with that. I made sure I had a full two weeks of no play or contact before I drove to his place, packing the sling and rimseat. Ross is tall and lithe. He is still athletic in build—trim and toned, and most importantly, very flexible. His hair is cut a little shorter, so the curls are not as prominent. We hugged…and he helped me lug the equipment to his bedroom. He had cleared lots of space. The sling fit next to his bed, which is covered with a protective spread. We slid a tarp under the frame—and layered towels on it to avoid run off. The rimseat fit at the foot of the bed where it faced a huge floor length mirror—so Ross wwould be able to watch himself get eaten out. He left me for a final check—and I stripped down to my Fukdto jock and boots… He kneels, naked, but for a badly stretched out jock, on the tarp at the business end of the sling. He inhales the musk from my jock. He gives a slight moan and begins to lick. My cock jumps—knowing that he is turned on by the reek of past sex imbedded in the jock pouch. Soon enough, most of my cock is down his throat. I look down. He is hard himself—a very respectably sized dick is jutting out from the useless pouch of his jock. “Would you do me a favor?” he asks. “Sure.” “I want to improve my deep throating…” I hold his head and begin a slow face fucking. I am slightly deeper into him…but not where he wants me. “The bed…” he mumbles. He crawls up on the bed and lays on his back with his head hanging over the edge. I slap his face with my still wet cock. I love the hollow sound it makes on his cheek. He opens and I begin the face fuck. Even on the first stroke, I am slightly deeper than before. I do a series of three thrusts and pull all the way out to let him catch his breath. On the fourth set of three I plunge a little deeper. When I pull out, thick ropes of spittle cling to my cock. I use my dick to smear it all over his face. He pants and opens his mouth wide for another round. I repeat the hard fuck. I go deeper. He gags as I pull out. There is a ton more spittle. This time I wrap the slimy strings around my fingers. I reach across him and push two fingers into his hole. His ass lips part eagerly for the wet invaders. We are both love this. A lot. I fuck his face some more—using the deep throat spittle each time to lube his ass. I spin him around on his back and fuck his hole for the first time in almost two years. I sink in easily. The spittle feels incredibly slick. “Give me your mouth again. Taste your ass.” He spins himself around and I fuck his face. I go deeper yet. And bottom out. Only for one quick stroke, but he takes all of me. “Ass,” I bark out and he spins again, his legs pressed to his chest and whimpering. I plunge in and fuck him, my cock covered with more of his deep throat goodness… * We have moved to the sling. I have eaten his now gaping hole repeatedly—and reprimanded him for beginning to push his rosebud out. “Save it!” We fuck. Again and again. We fuck with two of my fingers alongside my cock. Soon enough, it’s my whole hand slipping into him as I pull out my cock. Then my cock sliding into my hand as I leave it in his hot, wet hole. I fuck like this repeatedly; reveling in the feel of my fingers on my cock, wrapped in his crimson, wet flesh. I pull out, cock first, then my left hand. My cock parts those red lips and goes back in. I begin to piss. Ross’ eyes grow wide. “Hot!” he groans. “It’s so heavy.” I fuck a little, still streaming piss deep into his guts. When my bladder is spent, I pull my cock out, grease up my hand and push into his bloated gut. I pull out, bringing a shower of piss with me. Again I go in. Pull out—and it is raining piss onto the tarp. I fist him until there can’t be much piss left in him, but I decide to see if that’s true… “Rimseat!” I get under and he sits on the seat. I poke my tongue up into his wet, pissed out hole. He clamps for a minute then relaxes his muscles, allowing his hole to open and my tongue to go deep. It’s glorious, feeling Ross now repeatedly squeezing down on my tongue with his hole. And while he tastes of my piss—there is nothing left in him for me to drink. “Give it to me.” He knows what I want. His ass flowers open and the rose bud emerges—engulfed in my mouth. He pulls it back into him and then gives it to me again. It is such a mind fuck for him to be fucking my ovaled mouth with his guts. I stop stroking my dick or it will go off. Ross keeps it up, until it is just too much for both of us. We get up and drink from our water tumblers…and he tells me he needs to piss. “Don’t waste it.” I get in the sling. He stands and coats my hairy ass crack with a massive clear piss stream. He plays it over my balls and hole, with an occasional splash up on my cock and stroking hand. Soon the stream peters out, and I tell him to clean me up. He gets down on his knees and begins to lick it up. He cleans my balls. He lovingly gathers every drop clinging to the hair in my crack, slurping noisily. Then he begins to drill his tongue into my hole. He tosses me his poppers…I ignore them for a moment…and then I crack open the bottle. A hit…and it’s amazing. His tongue is incredible. He keeps spitting onto my hole so he has more to lick up. I hold my cock straight up. It takes a ton on concentration, but I begin to piss. My cocks a fountain coating my balls before it drips—and soon runs—down my crack. Ross licks up every drop he can… * We have played for over two hours. Ross is back in the sling. It’s breeding time. I have worn his ass out with my hands, but he can still take dick. And he wants the load. I give it to him gladly. Deep. Letting every blast rock my body… On the original post is a link so you can see pictures of his ass on previous posts: [think before following links] https://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/2021/06/ross-in-full-bloom.html

I get turned off when I see several of these factors at once: • "Clean" (This usually means the person considers Poz people "dirty", which may signal a sex-negative attitude, misconceptions about sexual risk, or plain bias.) • "Safe only" (I take Truvada for PrEP daily, get HIV and STI tests monthly, and have had all available STI vaccines, so I'm safer than someone who relies solely on condoms.) • No public face picture (Sending it privately usually signals that something's being hidden.) • No age • No distance (In a large urban area, it's also really helpful to write one's city or neighborhood in profile text.) • No HIV status (Poz undetectable people are my favorite partners, then fellow PrEP users. Neg people not on PrEP come last, and whereas "don't know" is hot on BBRTS, it's suspicious on Grindr.) • No last test date, or one that's not recent (People who pretend, or imagine, they're on PrEP are the worst offenders. In the US, if you haven't received HIV and STI tests within 3 months, you are decidedly not following a CDC-recommended PrEP regimen.) • Unrealistic descriptions (For example, I love playing with big and very big people, but be forthright! "Stocky" ends somewhere below 250 pounds.) • Redundant descriptions or bragging (For example, why write "muscular" in profile text? The pictures should suffice.) • Looking for "hung" (This usually means that, no matter the size of your penis, it is not big enough. I hope, for the sake of this type of Grindr user, that there are lots of tops with 14-inch, beercan-thick dicks, 100 feet away, eager to meet.) • "Ass-up, face-down" (When I want mechanical sex, I go to a sex club or an adult arcade, where there's lots of choice for both parties, if things don't click between me and a particular bottom.) • "Don't waste my time" (My time is just as valuable. We are both investing time to find out about each other.)

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Blank profiles can also be a clue to someone who’s going to be lazy in bed. If he can’t spend the time to fill out a basic profile he’s probably not going to spend the time to figure out how to make the sex good. I stopped thinking of blank profiles as real people after one too many faceless faces asked demanded to see a face pic.

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Another that got too long and I split it in 2. No sex, just story in this part. Sorry. ------------- The Out of Towners On Friday, my boss had given me a heads up to reserve my evenings the next week since we had a guy from the Euro office coming in most of the week. "Dinner on Monday and if they don't have plans, take him on a lake cruise or out for drinks Tuesday and Wednesday" he said. It had been a fun but crazy weekend with Gabriel but when he left Sunday afternoon I knew I needed to rest up for the week. Monday morning I showed up at the office dressed better than normal and unsure of what was going to happen. No one made a comment about the earrings, but I still felt self conscious about them. I knew we had meetings all day, but hopefully I'd be able to escape dinner by eight. I didn't have any plans, I just hated those social work things. My boss introduced me to the guest, Marc, and just as we grabbed coffee and a pastry, the meeting started. The morning went quick and when we broke for lunch I went to recycle four cups of coffee. As I came out of the restroom, Marc was standing there. "Can I ask you a personal question, Craig?" I never like questions like this. "Oh... maybe, I like to keep my personal life private, but you can ask" I said with a grin. "I heard you are gay. Is it true?" he asked. I took a deep breath and replied "My sex life is separate from my work life. It never interferes in my ability to do my job" I said coldly. "No, no. I didn't mean it that way. My partner joined me on this trip and I was hoping you could tell me some gay places we should see while we are in the city" he replied, smiling. I laughed at my misreading of the question. Sometimes a grammatically correct sentence doesn't truly impart the intended meaning. "Oh, I'm sorry. I took it the wrong way. Uh... there are lots of things that gay people do in the city. Museums, the zoo, beaches... shopping, of course" I said. The look on his face told me I should think of more exciting places. "Or, for nightlife we have dance clubs, drag bars, regular gay bars, leather bars, bathhouses... almost anything. What kinds of places were you looking for?" I asked. His eyes lit up with my second set of suggestions. While he looked a little older than me, he was in good shape and I could see him in almost all of those places. "Those sound more interesting. Let me text my partner and see what he wants" Marc said. "Tonight we have dinner planned and I think I heard you are flying to LA on Thursday. Two nights doesn't give you much time to experience it all. You should pick two and spend the evening exploring one each night" I said to him. He nodded and I got a message from my boss saying that lunch was ready. We finished up the day and the three of us walked over to one of the nicer restaurants near the office. Waiting outside, looking around impatiently, was a young guy in his early 20s. Blond, slender and a little shorter than me. He was dressed well and as soon as we got close, Marc ran up to him and hugged him, placing a kiss on each cheek. A few people looked at them but as soon as the flurry of French came out of their mouths they carried on. My boss and I were introduced to Sebastian and we went inside to be seated. I had never really talked to my boss about being gay, we kept our conversations strictly about work. Most everyone in the office knew, but I just never made a point to say anything about it. Not like the straight guys that would sit in the lunchroom bragging about the latest women they'd screwed. But, here we were, three gay guys and one straight guy talking about almost anything. We heard about how Marc and Sebastian met, how long they'd been together, trips they had taken, and more. "Do you have a partner, Craig?" Marc asked. My boss looked over, seemingly more interested in this than anything else. "No, I don't. I really don't do well in relationships. I much prefer Mr. Last Night than having a boyfriend" I replied, using the same line I usually used when asked this question before. Everyone laughed but as soon as I said it, Gabriel's face flashed in front of me. We had finished off the third bottle of wine when my boss made his apologies for having to leave to get back to his wife. The three of us stuck around and finished off a fourth bottle of wine and dessert. With only us queers at the table, the conversation got a little more lively. "You really keep your sex life and work life separate?" Marc asked. "I only broke that rule once and it got me fired from my first job" I said. "This sounds interesting" Sebastian said, suddenly being more talkative. "It was simple. I like to play around and he wanted a faithful husband. When he found out I was fucking several other guys, he dumped me and made up a few lies to get me fired" I explained. They were nodding, but I wasn't sure if they had been in that situation before or just could relate to it. "Gay men are not meant to be monogamous. Sebastian has many lovers, as do I. Sometimes we even get them together. It's a much better way" Marc stated. I nodded, agreeing to an extent but still not wanting to get locked into a relationship. "So, have you decided what types of places to go on your free evenings? I can give you some suggestions if you want" I said, trying to steer the conversation away from relationships. Sebastian got excited again and both of them leaned in. "We don't know what places you usually go to but we hoped you would take us to a leather bar tomorrow. Then... the bath house on Wednesday. I wish we had more time, but next week we are spending four days in San Francisco so we will have some fun there too" Sebastian said enthusiastically. I thought about it a moment and I didn't have a problem taking them to a leather bar, since that was mostly a social event. Some drinking, take a look at the guys and figure out which were real and which were posers. Maybe even toy with some of the college guys that always showed up. I would just avoid playing in the bathroom or back room. The bathhouse was off limits. The last thing I wanted was to run into RJ who was screaming about how I pozzed him in front of my co-workers. Another reason sex and work should not get mixed together. "Yeah, we can hit the leather bar tomorrow. I think it's the night you don't need gear, which makes it easier for you two" I said. "Oh, we brought some of our leather clothes" Marc said with a grin. "As far as the bathhouse, I just don't feel comfortable going there with people from work. It's a rule I just won't break. Besides, all you need to know is where it is. They all are pretty similar" I said, taking the last sip of wine from my glass. They looked disappointed and I hated being an ass since they seemed to be good guys. After a few minutes I said "Let me see if any of my friends will show it to you." They both smiled and we toasted our empty glasses to the next few nights of adventure. Once I got home, I texted Tim "Got any leather?" I got a reply from him a while later "wtf?" "guy from work in from out of town. Wants to hit a cpl gay spots while here" I replied. "ok we gonna tag him?" he replied. "I wont. leather bar just social meet on tues. thought you could show him the bath wed" I texted back, crossing my fingers. "why dont u take him 2 bath?" Tim asked. "Too much gossip @work if I do. Bar ok, baths cud make trbl for me" I answered. "He hot?" Tim replied about ten minutes later. "mid 30s, good bod with twink partner ur age" I sent back. "partner?" he asked and I replied "they r open." "U want me to poz em?" Tim then asked. This was a question I didn't really want to be involved in. "I dont want to know if u guys do anything. Im setting up a tour. no more" I texted back. "but u asked me and u know I like 2 fuck - guys" he texted, obviously digging to see my intent for the guys. "no clue if they are + or -. maybe u can find out at leather bar ;)" I said. I was being honest there, it hadn't come up and I didn't care since I wouldn't be fucking them. If they flew back home with a few souvenirs, it wasn't going to be my fault. A few more messages later and Tim agreed to meet at 9 over at The Saddle. Marc, Sebastian and I hit a pub near work to get dinner and then I headed home. I gave them the address and set up an uber to take them from their hotel to the south end of the gayborhood. When I got home I showered and laid out a few outfits trying to figure out how far to go. Jeans, tee, boots and cuffs seemed to be the safe call. The tee would probably be off before we even got in the door. I laid out a few more combos of stuff i had and settled on leather pants and boots, my favorite harness covered by a tee until I got there. I got a few looks heading to the train and even more as I got off and walked the four blocks to The Saddle. The place had started out as a country and western bar but soon found the gay leather community taking over. Even after the owners sold out, the name and crowd stayed the same and occasionally some naive cowboys would walk in and have the surprise of their life. Many ran out, but some stayed and found a new type of bronco to ride bareback. I stood out front, waiting for Marc and Sebastian to show up. Their uber pulled up a couple minutes later and I looked them over. Marc had a muscular upper body that was bulging under the tight t-shirt and harness. A large tribal tattoo was visible on his left arm below the sleeve of his tee and there was a partial sleeve on his right arm. No wonder he had worn a dark, long sleeve dress shirt at work. Marc wore leather pants, similar to mine and much chunkier boots. Sebastian appeared dressed more for a straight bar, wearing jeans, a tee and some canvas sneakers. The only thing that wasn't vanilla was the thick leather collar around his neck. We said hi and I ushered them to the doorway and walked in. It was decent crowd and I glanced around the room, looking for a spot for four or six. After we sat down, I pulled my tee shirt off and tucked it in my back pocket. The other two also pulled off their tees. Sebastian pulled out a canvas bag and stuffed their shirts in. I handed mine over and headed to the bar. I ordered based on what we had at the pub earlier for dinner. A couple light lagers and a hoppy ale for me. While waiting for the pints to get poured I looked around and saw several familiar faces. One in particular was a pleasant surprise. As I walked back to the table, I noticed Marc had a huge back tattoo with a medieval theme in addition to the ink on his arms. It was quite a contrast to Sebastian's un-inked body. I dropped off the pints and Sebastian leaned in over the table. "Can I take my pants off here?" he asked.

The rest of the week was rather chill, only 1 load in my ass, 2 blow jobs and a few loads of piss. I guess they were saving up for the weekend. I was going crazy in my chastity cage, almost cumming a few times just from stimulation from my ass in the file room. I went to Katie's apartment, knowing she was gone up to San Jose for the weekend. I wondered what was in store for me Friday night, they never clarified whether what day it was. Stephen and Cory were on the couch, as usual, but this time completely nude. "Your outfit is in our room." Cory said. "Is it tonight or tomorrow?" I asked. "Oh that's right you wouldn't have seen the post. It's tonight, let's go clean you out." Stephen said as if I was a chore. "Post?" I said as they pushed led me into the bedroom. "Mmhmm" Stephen said. Their room was all set up, a fuck bench much like the one at my last gangbang was in the middle. Their bed looked like it had waterproof sheets. There was a mini fridge under the desk, and 4-5 cans of Maximum Impact on top of the desk. There was more weed than I've seen in one place since college and some other prescription bottles laid out in order. Then of course, a few different types of lube, the last one being "J-Lube". We went into the bathroom where there was a whole set up of enema equipment and 2 different kinds of funneled masked, I assumed for becoming their urinal for the night. A rim seat was folded behind the door. The boys set me up and helped me clean out. I would go soft as we worked on cleaning me out and got hard in the chastity cage again as I thought of the night to come. They put a mask on me, and instead of a blindfold there was an eye mask. "Do I really need this if I'm not going to be blind folded?" "You're an amateur porn sensation, do you really want people to see your face?" I practically choked, "Wh-What? Excuse me?" "Ever since Johnny's gangbang you've been videotaped, the file room, our room. You're popular, and we're going to film this gangbang and your pozzing." I couldn't help but smirk. My cock twitched at the thought of it as well. I put on the mask and we just hung out. My cock was still in locked up, I wondered if I'd be let go before or after the event. "Go grab us all waters, you're going to need hydration because you'll be busy most of the night." I walked over to the fridge and when I opened it this fridge had a shelf of poppers, I grabbed one bottle, shook it and took a hit. I was pulled up from the harness around my shoulders and back almost spilling the poppers. "You little slut, grab the WATER, not the poppers. But now we know you're ready to start though!" Stephen said, transferring his grip from the harness to my hair, walking me out to the couch, placing me on my knees on the couch, spanking me a few times and took a tube, shoved it in my ass and squirt lube deep into me, it was cold and I felt it start to wet my entrance. Cory popped a pill into my mouth and gave me water. "What is this?" I asked. There was no answer. Stephens fingers started working my hole, 2, then 3. His cock was next, he railed into me. My hands were on the back of the couch as his hands held my hips at the jack strap waistband. He moved his hands to mine and pulled my arms out from under me, bringing me down onto the back of the couch, making eye contact with Cory's cock. I opened my mouth and let him take my throat. The front door opened but I was too busy being spit roasted to look. I heard multiple footsteps and a bunch of bags and clothes being shed. Stephen thrust into me one last time and exited. "Someone fill his bitch ass, let's set up." I couldn't turn around to see but lights were set up, and then of course, a camera was turned on, I heard the shutter. I was too busy taking Cory in my mouth and I don't even know who was in my ass, but it felt familiar. My jock strap was moved aside and my cock and balls were aggressively grabbed, then unlocked. My cock sprang free in a semi hard low hang, and it now swung with each thrust from the guy behind me. He also didn't cum before exiting my ass leaving me frustrated and hornier than ever before. I started to feel more relaxed, But with the relaxation came the urge to do what ever was asked of me. I was picked up by the harness and turned around, there were already 10 naked guys in the living room. A rag was placed over my nose, the familiar smell of poppers and Maximum Impact filled my lungs. My legs barely worked as I was led into the bedroom, walking past multiple cameras and lighting set up surrounding the bench and the bed. The night started to blur together. Men grunting as they released their load inside of me, asking me to beg for their load, asking me to beg for their cocks, piss and abuse. More than a few times a large cock would surprise me and hit somewhere too deep, causing me to come out of my drugged and cum drunk state. I'd feel cocks slapping at my face, slapping my body and of course one relentlessly destroying my ass. I remember riding someone, taking cum shots to the face, drinking someone's piss from the tap as they cheered. My cock and balls being grabbed, stroked, slapped and punched in all sorts of positions. I lost track of how many cocks were in my mouth, hands and ass, I also lost track of the amount of times poppers would be placed in front of my greedy nostrils. I passed out, and woke up to someone fucking me as I laid prone over a small stack of pillows. My body felt sticky with cum, dried piss and sweat layers on me. The man came inside me and left. No one took his place, I slowly got up onto my elbows and looked around, lights were still on, there was a camera trained on me in the bed. I sat up in the bed, and walked out of the room, Stephen and Cory were sitting at the table, empty food boxes and bags all over the table, as they sipped coffee. "Well well, you look.. like shit." Stephen said. "Hot shit!" a guy said, going through the fridge. I had no idea who he was. "Back to the bedroom, Thomas is on his way over." "Fuck, now?" I said in a daze. "Your ass is raw right now, you were fucked by over 20 guys last night, The door has been open and your ass has been up. This is the best time for Thomas to poz you" "You were crazy for cock last night" Cory said. "You took a group of guys to Katie's room and locked the door!" "No way, when was that?!" I said heading to her room, I opened the door and two guys laid in her bed passed out, absolutely massive cocks flopped over their legs. "It was like a cum drunken rage, never seen a bottom like you." the random guy said. I was led by the harness into the bedroom. As we entered, Thomas entered the apartment. He opened the door to the bedroom. "All out except this bitch as neg bottom." Cory checked the camera, and repositioned it in another spot. I sat on the bed facing Thomas. "Didn't I already Poz you?" "It didn't take I guess" I replied, I felt like a naughty child looking up at his angry father. Thomas spit on my face and grabbed my legs, flipping me around, placing me on all 4's. My hole was a mess of cum, he took his fingers and wiped my crack before shoving his 2 fingers into my ass, it didn't feel great, but they went in with ease. I reached for poppers and before I could get them to my nostrils Thomas snatched them from me and threw them across the room. "Not today pig, your ass will feel every thrust." Thomas said. He shoved his fingers into my mouth and pulled my face towards him, he spit on my face again and then lined his cock up to my ass. I wiggled it. "You're happy for someone who's life is about to change forever." "Yes Sir." I said. His cock entered and immediately I could tell it was different. I felt him almost every inch as his cock bottomed out into my ass. Then the fucking I dreamed of started. He thrust all the way out and shoved it back into my ass repeatedly, my ass staying open as he drove out and into me. He took me from behind the entire time, but he still changed my position. He pulled me up, driving his cock into the front of my abdomen, pummeling my prostate and bladder. I sprayed piss as I lost control of my bladder. His arm went around my neck and he squeezed me between his forearm and bicep, continuing the assault on my prostate. "Poz me" I managed to squeak out. "Fuck you" He said jerking my head back further. "Make me yours, poz my ass, poz a straight guy." "You fucking love my cock, straight my ass!" he said. "Yes I do, your cock is my favorite" "Good because it's fucking you until you're sick with the fuck flu" He delivered his last thrusts, and lessened his grip on my neck, pushed my check down onto the bed and unleashed his load into me. His cock didn't soften, but I could tell he was spent. His cock popped out of me and he walked out to the guys, I could hear them talking. My ass stung, but it felt amazing. I eventually got up to go see what else was in store for me.

From the little brother, Braden: I cough, holding a vape in my hand and let out a cloud of smoke as I look up at my brother and his friend. Seeing Ryan rock hard in his shorts like that makes my dick jump and ass tingle. I’ve wanted his cock for years and I never expected I’d walk in on him like I did today! And to know now, for sure, that he’s a total cock-slut makes me love him even more. I stand up, naked, and walk over to them. Offering the pen to my brother’s friend. Me – Damn bro, he’s hot! Ryan – No shit Braden! Get on your knees and show us how helpful you can be. Smiling at my brother, I immediately drop down to my knees. Undoing his shorts, they drop to the ground and his cock is already bulging in his boxer briefs. I press my lips to his bulge and breath in the heavy musky scent. It makes me melt. As I pull down his boxer briefs, I see his beautiful 9-inch uncut cock, already dripping with precum and slowly lifting itself upward to my mouth. I close my eyes and take it in, sliding his cock past my lips, I relax my throat and eagerly take his cock to the base. Then pulling up, I suck every inch of his rock hard cock with my tongue and lips. Ryan – Goddamn Braden, you fucking slut! How’s that feel, Marc? Marc puts his hands on my head and starts to slowly fuck my face. I moan into his cock, letting him and my brother know how much I’m enjoying this. Marc – Fuck dude, your little bro’s mouth feels fuckin’ amazing….maybe even better than yours! Ryan – Damn bro, you’re a natural born cocksucker! That, or you’ve had a fuck-ton of practice being a faggot….. or both!? I look up at my brother with this delicious cock in my mouth, moaning more. I nod just a bit and he knows the answer is both. As I run my tongue along this throbbing dick, I feel a series of bumps on the side. This guy must fuck around a lot if he’s coming over here like this. Makes me wonder how wild my brother really is! I keep sucking as he shoves his cock harder into my throat and then pulls his glistening dick out and slaps it across my face. I can taste so much precum as well as feel it smear on my cheek. Marc – Get on the bed, faggot! I don’t hesitate. I stand up as Marc takes his shirt off. I admire his sleeve of tattoos and the few that he has on his chest, abs and side, all of them seem to direct your attention right to his beautiful dick. I get on my brother’s bed, on all fours. Marc steps behind me and my brother comes to the side. I moan as I feel Marc slide a finger into me, then two. Ryan – Nice right! He’s got such a wet hole right now! Marc – Laughing – Fuck, reminds me of the first time I fucked you, slut! I smile up at my brother as I lick my lips and let out a soft moan. Marc pulls his fingers out and I watch my brother lick them, as if he knew that was exactly what Marc wanted him to do. His cock slaps my ass Marc – You want this, slut? Me – Fuck yes, please. Please fuck me! I look up at my brother as I feel Marc line his dick up to my hole and push. I moan out as I relax and let his raw dick push into me. He’s big, but the head slides in without a problem, as if that invited him to quickly shove in the rest of his thick cock, going balls deep! I groan as he pushes me forward and my brother stokes his cock in front of my face. Moaning, I put my open mouth on my brother’s dick and taste the precum he has dripping from his beautiful cut cock. Ryan – Holy fuck yeah bro, take that dick! You look fucking amazing like this! Marc isn’t much of a talker. He slides his cock in and out of my hole, making me moan as he opens me up and runs his hands down my back….I can feel his nails scratching the lower part of my back and then – SMACK – he slaps my ass hard as he slams into my hole. I let out a yelp and moan more as I squeeze his dick with my ass, milking his slick cock as it jams in and out of my fuck hole. Marc’s breathing speeds up as he slams his dick all the way in and out. Suddenly he just pulls all the way out and I feel so empty except for my brother’s dick in my mouth. Marc – Fuck I’m getting close. Get over here dude. I know what you want. Ryan slides his dick out of my mouth and I whimper for feeling so empty. I turn as he walks around behind me, rolling over onto my back. I lift up my legs, opening my ass to Marc as he stands between us. We look right into each other’s eyes as Ryan immediately starts to push his dick into my hole. We moan together as Ryan bottoms out in me and Marc pushes his throbbing cock into my brother. Me – Fuckkkk yes bro….oh my god you feel so good! I drop my head back as they both start to fuck. Marc fucking my brother and Ryan fucking me. I’ve dreamed of this for years! Ryan – Oh my god yes, fuck me! Fucking use my ass Marc. Mmmmm I want it! Me – Hell yeah….fucking take that dick Ry…you look so good getting fucked on top of me! I run my hands over Ryan’s chest and shoulders…both of us are starting to drip with sweat and I’m sure our moaning fills the whole house. I lose track of how long we’re like this, my whole body feeling the bliss of finally having sex with my big brother. Marc – oh shit…I’m so close dude. Fuck…you want me to breed your slut ass in front of your little bro? Ryan – FUCK YES! Please, do it. I… I looked right at my brother as I saw him moaning in ecstasy as his buddy pumped harder into him. I could tell he wanted to say more but cut himself off and just moaned. Suddenly Marc rammed his cock into Ryan harder than I’ve ever seen, making Ryan yelp. Marc held still inside my brother and then they both let out a long groan. I could feel Ryan’s cock start throbbing in me as he pumped his load balls deep into me. That alone sent me over the edge and my cock erupted hands free, covering my abs and chest in cum, two shots hitting me right on the face. I let my breath go. Everything felt absolutely perfect. My brother and his fuck buddy collapsed onto me as we fell into a sweaty, cummy heap on my brother’s bed.

First off, I simply love your mentality. I love the disgrace and deception that you take pleasure in. Its intoxicating at the least, and just reading your words makes me shake - thats how much my horniness overtakes me. I've been cheated on multiple times in two different relationships. The first was an overly piggy partner, we were both in our early 20s, and the amount of cheating, the type of cheating, was madness. While he was wild in the bedroom with me, what I found out he was doing behind my back, much later on, was monstrous. While I had a kinky side at that time, it was pretty much just fantasy, and I was very big into monogamy (go figure) and therefore me finding out about what he had done was devastating to the core. I was concerned since he had started using drugs, and i knew there was some unprotected sex, but I was just more concerned with the deception and the hardcore nature of it. He ended up leaving me at 23 to be with a 70 year old, and while I'm sure there were gold digger purposes to it, in the end, he was nasty, and he loved the age difference (I ended up finding out) and it brought him sincere pleasure sleeping with the oldest of men. That relationship devastated me to the core. I eventually found a much quieter, more well-put together guy, and experienced a pretty mundane and monogamous relationship with him. After what i experienced with my ex, he certainly checked all the boxes for faithfulness decency. He wasn't very horny a lot of the time, and he was very vanilla. As a way to spice up our sex life (I have an absolutely insane sex drive), we started talking about threesomes, and ya know, setting all the ground rules about being open and honest, blah blah blah. I started playing around with this ultra skinny bi polar guy, he was hot, his dick was huge (im not a size queen, just saying though) and he had a much healthier sex drive. I had kissed him as hard or harder than my boyfriend, but I knew it was all lust. My bf had never gotten involved due to his lack of sex drive overall. Finally one day my bf admitted, since he had been talking to the guy this whole time via messaging apps and stuff, that he actually liked him and wanted to go on a date with him, thinking we would make a good thruple if things worked out. I was fine with that, our dinner was fine and we took him back to our place. To my knowledge at that time, it was the first time my bf and him had met. Sitting on the couch he played the "its getting kind of hot in here card" and started to strip. My bf eyed me because he know i could be uncomfortable about this, with my past relationship (yes, even though I had been with his guy a handful of times, it had always been one on one). I went for it, kissing him, and my bf immediately approached and took him from me and that part of me inside snapped as I watched them make out. We got into the bedroom quick, stripping totally, me kissing every part of his body while my bf went down on his big dick (my bf IS a size queen and a cocker sucker through and through). Normal play ensued until we all came, there was no fucking. Throughout all this however it was becoming apparently clear, even minute by minute, that I was enjoying them too together more than I was enjoying being involved. And it was specific things too - i mean i certainly had no problem watching my bf's eyes roll into the back of his head sucking that big dick, but i was more turned on seeing their arms wrap around each other, how their fingers grabbed each other, and how heavily they kissed. We didn't hook up after that for a long time. The episodes of mania that this guy went through were pretty bad, and while I wanted to see him and my bf every night in our bed together, that wasn't happening. A year or so later this guy texted me out of the blue telling me that he had had my boyfriend hundreds of times without me knowing, half of that before we all met in the threesome described above. Based on this guys mental history I kinda scoffed at it and thought nothing of it. I texted my bf saying "oh here he goes again about some BS" and my bf broke down and said it was true. Here i was on my way to work, with no face-to-face, and im hearing my bf admit that hes cheated, monstrously. He kept saying he felt really bad, etc, etc., and while I expect many of you who read this will just say thats bullshit, knowing my bf the way I do, it was partially true. Hes an overall good person in a lot of ways, sensitive, caring, etc. However, he couldn't escape this boys grasp. THAT dynamic, the good mixed with the uncontrollable lust, is what did it for me. The guy told me he never wore a condom with my bf and the amount of loads in him eclipsed absolutely anything I've ever done. My bf was texting me asking if I was mad at him, and to be honest, I wasn't even at all. I felt...pride maybe? Contentment? at the very least i was stupid horny over it. I was dying to know what was said, how they loved each other, how crazy the sex had been, but I really only did get half answers. When I got home that day I demanded my bf fuck me and tell me every single detail from every single time he had gone over there, but alas, again the half answers continued. I think in some way this was because my bf couldn’t believe I was this turned on by it, and didn’t want to get caught in some entrapping situation, and then also, its because my bf doesn’t do well with begin verbal, at least with me at least. We had the guy back over multiple times after that. I got to watch them together understanding their history much more intimately. I learned that while Im extremely horny and love sex, in the end, seeing them together, how they kissed, how they loved, how they couldn’t keep their hands off each other, was more euphoric and blissful for me than anything else. I even got to hear my boyfriend whisper lustfully that he loved him, in the midst of the sex multiple times. I took many pictures of the events, pictures I still masturbate to daily, if not multiple times a day. I watched that raw cock enter my boyfriend without any questions ask, and I watched this guy try to impregnate him like it was his only mission on earth. I didn’t interact much. I wasn’t tied up or in another room, just watching and taking pictures. I would overwhelmingly, however, middle of the sex get under my bf and start tonguing the cock of the bull who had him in his grasp, as it went in and out of my bfs hole. And I would also clean his cock once multiple loads had been inserted. I really don’t know whats gone on since then, the guy hasn’t been around, off in mania again Im sure, but who knows if they have continued to do anything. He swears he hasn’t, even though Im practically chomping at the bit to hear THAT HE HAS. Nonetheless, I guess I don’t care. I want this shy meek and mild bf of mine giving in monstrously in any way he can. I’ve come to the realization that what my ex had done to me had come full circle, whereas back then what he had done was horrible, now, it was bliss. I found myself reminiscing about my ex and how much more pleasure I could have extracted from that situation if I only felt the way I do NOW, back then. Nonetheless I agree with @twinkhunter. Cheating should be deceptive, it should be destructive, and it should ALWAYS. BE. BAREBACK. Lust is the greatest of all emotions to me, and man that are bent to its will like my bf should be revered. Since then my bf and I have been very slutty together, on SOME occasions, (again with the low sex drive thing) but if Im honest doing anything with him has about a 10% euphoria feeling to the 100% I got finding out hes cheating. Its crazy how wrapped up in it I am. I masturbate nightly thinking of watching my relationship fall apart, watching lust destroy it, watching my bf become someone elses, and I love every feeling I get from it. I certainly have no issues, in fact would love, to chat about this more. If anyone wants to chat please message me.

You're inspiring. I hope to live up to your standard.

Let’s just say that it involves guns and knives. And steel toed boots.

gotta love Gloryholes

A few days later one of the bus boys tells me about a sex party that is for 18-21 only as he is too old and I'm 18. I get the address it's a big home and this old guy opens the door and invites me in.They have some drinks on the counter so I get one and it's spiked with GHB. Everyone here seams new or inexperience , so I'm in heaven and with me being off meds maybe I can stealth a few. Everyone wants a condom on but these are the very cheap ones so they are easy to break. I see this one in the corner really nervous so I bring him a drink that I hope will loused him up and it does. I take him by the hand to a quiet area and kiss him as he says I have never done anything like this. So why are you here , because I like looking at men having sex with each other. I see his dick is rock hard so I go down on him and in 30 seconds he blows a massive load. I that some of his load and start to work on his virgin hole stinking one finger, two, then my tongue while he is moaning. I lay him face down climb up to his ear as say to him , the first time it very painful but in time you will be begging to get your hole wrecked. I have two way to go be a scumbag and just ram my dick in or go as slow as I can and let him enjoy it. I go slow and let him get used to it as its taking time and in other rooms you hear boys screaming this one is moaning in pleasure. He is used to me now so I go in and out in small strokes, then a little longer strokes. What he does not realize is I never put a condom on as my POZ dick will soon be flooding his negative virgin hole with toxic cum. He is having a great time as he is backing up on me when I stop and I can't hold back and more so I drive balls deep while rope after rope of certified POZ cum floods his hole. We roll over and he see some blood on my dick and is scared shit, I say that happens to all virgins the first few times, little does he know he is pregnant with my POZ load and in a few weeks he will be giving birth to my babies. I keep going back as Its a lot of fun fucking virgins and POZZING them, but like anything fun the place gets shut down as the old man had the place set up with cameras all over the place filming everyone. I heard later that there was a lot of people diagnosed with HIV at the local high school. Washing dishes is work but it helps as sex work is work also, but it's not steady. You can go a few days without work in the sex industry, then everyone wants you but your dick can only fuck so many holes per day. At the restaurant there are many jobs waiters, bus boys, servers and dishwashers. The owner ask me if I want to be bus boy at his other restaurant, as he knows I'm gay and this place caters to gay men. He say you don't get paid as you work off tips only but you will do great just as long the customers are happy. I take the job and hope I do better than washing dishes. At the new restaurant the waiter is dressed in a black jock strap and sandals, the bus boy is in a white jock strap. The customers can do anything they want as long as they tip you, so you bring over water and fill there glass then squeeze your butt cheeks you might get $5, or grab your dick, some customers ask for a can of Crisco and take a waiter or bus boy a into the bathroom that has a sling in it. All the of us are about 18-21 and must be willing to suck dick of get fuck raw only. Most of the time it's just getting my dick rub, having my cheeks squeezed, a finger or two in my ass or going under the table and sucking a dick. The money is ten times what I was making and it's a lot easier than washing dishes.

With chems not all always more means better and since the effects of G starts a little later is very easy to overdose with it. In EU GHB is also available as its precursor GBL (precursors is something your body transforms in something else, in this case GHB but normally those transformations happens in the stomach not in the intestines) which is a very potent solvent used to clean marbles, granite and other hard surfaces so dilute it properly and pay attention to how and where you use it... you can’t fuck a melting rectum... Take a look HERE. BTW the main task of the final part of your intestine is to drain water (absorbing whatever is diluted in) from your stools or from whatever you push from below but it have nothing to do with food transformation. Be wise and have Fun & FFun.

Predators and prey (Part 4) Michael was almost paralized. He was looking with big eyes at the man who was standing above him and shouted at him to lay flat on his back. The man with the scorpion tattoo was dropping to his knees between Michaels legs. “Are you playing dumm or what?” he sneered and punched him into his face again. Like a doll Michael’s upper body soared to the mattress. He saw stars in front of his eyes and heard a voice from a far. Someone was told to hold him down. Michael was in a world of pain right now. He held his hands in front of his face and was moaning. Then he felt strong hands who pinned his shoulders down to the mattress. His hands were pulled away from his face and two guys knelt with their knees on either side of his upper arms which also caused overwhelming pain in his system. “Are you ready for your first fuck cunt?” the Scorpion asked him rhetorical. He took Michael’s legs and pressed them towards his chest. This way his was opening up a bit. “You” he nodded to the left guy. “Lift your knee from his arm for a minute” The guy did as he was told. “Listen cuntface. Come take a grip of my bat and feed your pussy with my dick” Poor Michael didn’t feel his arms anymore. He tried to regain control. “You better hurry, or do you want to get a beating?” the Scorpion asked him in an evil tone. Finally he could move his right arm and reached towards his ass. Soon he felt the guy’s penis. He started stroking the dick slowly. “Aaaaah nice. You are a good cunt. Yes you bitch, make me harder. Make my dick so hard, that I can wreck your cunt with it. “Don’t worry…. it hurts just in the beginning. I could make it easier for you with lube, but what fun would it give you?” he asked Michael. Not that he cared about Michael’s feelings right now. “Put my cock to your fuck tube. Yeah- hold it there. Hold it tight against your opening” he ordered the twink. Finally he started pushing his dick against the dry fuck opening. Michael started to moan instantly. The harder the Scorpion pushed the louder did the 18 year old scream. The Scorpion lashed out and hit Michael twice in his face. “Open up….. Open up….. UP UP UP…… relax your sphincter and let me in you pig” he shouted. “Come on let me stab you a couple of times with my dick and you will see, the blood will make it easier for me, for the other guys and for you.” he growled. “Stupid cunt” he grouched. Another voice told the Scorpion, it would probably be better to use at least a little amount of lube, so they could start the action finally. The Scorpion’s dick was rock hard. That was not the problem. The problem was this little fag who cramped too much, that even with a full hard cock, it was unable to break the barrier. Someone handed the Scorpion a tube and he slit out of Mike’s hole. He started to apply the lube on his cock and was still cursing, because his plan had not worked out. “I…. I will try…. try to relax Sir” Michael stuttered. “Yeah – that’s good whore. Open your cunt for us. If you are milking us good you might get a gift from everyone for your effort.” the Scorpion chuckled. “Yes Sir…. I…. I…. I like gifts. Thank you Sir.” Michael talked softly. Again he helped the Scorpion to hold him against the center of his tight opening. His right arm was immediately pushed down to the mattress again. This time the Scorpion was more successful. With one stroke he brought 6 inches into Michael’s pussy. The boy was gasping and then started with a loud and whining tone. It was like a siren, coming deep from the depths of his body. The Scorpion pulled his dick out of Mike’s ass and slammed it back in. Again the cunt stopped him at about 6 inches. “What now? Do you want me to cut your sphincter?” the big guy screamed. Some of the other guys were excited about the aggressive act. They couldn’t wait to rupture the intestine of this almost virgin guy. Others were concerned. Hard fucking was one thing and the guy obviously wanted getting fucked. They all saw and heard the words in the beginning and even now Michael had helped the rough guy to actually enter his body. He even stroked him before to get harder. “I’m gonna rip you open – and if it is the last thing I do. You will let me into your body you stupid fuck” he swore loudly. Again and again the Scorpion stabbed into the cunt with a great force and all of a sudden he started sinking more and more inches into his fuck puppet. Finally all 9 inches were buried into Michael’s ass and the Scorpion roared triumphantly. “Now let’s try to make you bleed. Would you like that? Would you like me to fuck your fucktube so hard? Do you want it to be shredded? Hmmmmm….?” the Scorpion asked callously. Michael nodded. He didn’t seem to actually get it, what was just happening. When the Scorpion started to almost pull out, he enjoyed slamming his prick back into the virginal hole. “Yeah…. moan for me. Make me hard. Milk my cock with your cunt.” he uttered aggressively. A third man entered the hut. He held some pieces of woods in his hands. It was not large. Two minor wood wedges. Guys help me for a second, to rip his mouth wide open. I don’t want to lose a finger, but since Michael was so into the fuck rhythm he didn’t realize at first what was happening in his face. Only when the pressure at his jaws was so high, that he wanted to scream, he realized he couldn’t close his mouth anymore. “Now isn’t that nice” the third guy complimented himself for this good idea. “Now we can use his mouth also and we don’t have to be afraid of him biting us. The guys cheered all loudly. Michael rolled his eyes. He didn’t know what hurt more. His nose, which seemed to be broken. His jaw and mouth, that he couldn’t close anymore or his ass, which was repeatedly stabbed. His whole body seemed to be one big pain. The scorpion started now a rabbit fuck. He fucked the poor boy in such a pace, that Michael could only grunt like an animal. He wasn’t human anymore. The Scorpion looked down and saw red streaks of blood at his penis. The guys saw this and cheered enthusiastically. “This is good…. this is good boy… you are doing a good job. Keep that ass up. Let me ram my cock harder into your pussy.” Michael squealed like a pig and tried to move his ass a bit higher to avoid the hard fucking penis, but in the end he even gave the Scorpion a better angle to attack his asshole. The Scorpion was now able to rotate his dick always in another angle. So he touched Michael’s intestine at places he never even knew they existed. The two guys holding Michael still down called for the third chap to start chocking the little whore with a dick in his mouth. The guy didn’t wait for long. He had his jeans unbuttoned already and lowered himself from the front. Most guys were jacking off at the spectacle. They couldn’t see Michaels face anymore, but they heard the noises escaping from his fucked mouth. He retched pathetically. You could also hear soft sobs while he was fucked from both ends now. The Scorpion was sure. By the end of this session they would double penetrate the virgin slut. He would wait ‘til the end…. he wanted to try to fistfuck the boy as the big finale. With this scenery on his mind he started to erupt into Michael’s ass. He flexed his ass cheeks, while stream after stream of his highly toxic semen entered the torn up snatch. “I fucked my gift into you. Do you hear me? Your first dick and you got already fucked up.” he snarled dangerously. Michael couldn’t concentrate on those words. He was trying to accommodate to the huge bat made out of warm flesh in his tight throat. The Scorpion withdrew his bloody dick slowly and stood up. His knees were shaky. As soon as he left the area between Michaels leg, another guy from outside the hut entered Mike’s already ripped up pussy. Michael felt the new dick filling his ass and all of the sudden his own cock started to harden. “Filthy whore” muttered the fucker and started his steady fuck pace. Michael yelped again, as the new cock entered him with 8 inches in a roar and he felt the pressure of the guy, beating against his intestinal walls painfully.