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I went to class in the morning and tried to focus but I was all keyed up and ready to go back to the study. I caught an uber over and checked in and got my shot. I felt a lot better after that and I was taken to a room strapped in the fuck bench and blindfolded. A guy came in and ate my hole and then I heard the door and the guy eating me moved and brough me poppers. I could tell he was a young guy because he whispered in my ear, you drew the big dicks tonight. There are four who want inside you. You will earn you money tonight. I was flying and the first guy who came in went right for my ass and ate it like no tomorrow. I was moaning and then his thick dick pressed against my hole after he lubed my hole and he started to press in and fuck he was big, and my hole fought it but finally opened for him and he slide into me slowly as I felt every inch until he bottomed out and then he long fucked me pulling all the way out and then sliding back in until the shot his load deep inside me. Good pussy he said, the guy was black I could tell, and he proceeded to fuck me for ten minutes and then shot his load inside me. He puled out and left and the guy feeding me poppers told me he was the smallest of them. The next guy was already lubed and pressing against my hole, and he slide in, and I lost my breath. So big and thick and my helper sprayed impact on a rag and slide it in my mouth and plugged my nose and the guy slide in as I was blacked out for a few second and then he fucked me harder then the first guy for fifteen minutes or so calling me a white slut. Telling me I had a pink pussy made for black dick. Then he shot inside me and told me to take his babies. The third guy came and slapped my ass with his big dick and then lined it up and slide in but deeper than that big white cock. The guy had to be 12 inches or more and he kept drilling hard till my hole opened for him and then he fucked me for 15 minutes and shot his load inside me not saying a word. The last guy was at the very least his length but the thickest of any cock inside me and he fucked me slowly as he opened my hole and let the pain subside between impact and poppers which helped but he was sill do damn big after thirty minutes my hole gave in and he was fucking me and came deep inside me as he said, there is nothing like tight white pussy. My helper unfastened me and left the room, and I made my way to the showers and then to collect my $200.00 and headed home sore and leaking cum. I had made my rent for the month so anything more was a bonus. I still had not cum and really needed to get off. I text my pimp and ask him if the big dicked white guy was free. I did not hear from him for ten minutes and he sent me an address and told me he would be waiting for me. I headed to his place and knocked. He answered the door and handed me a drink, since I was thirsty, I just sucked it down and then he brought me into his bedroom and guided me on the bed. I was feeling dizzy, and the room was spinning, and he fucked me and came inside me and then I heard the door and he said it is about time you got here. My big, dicked guy rolled me on top of him and slides his dick inside me and the guy who had just entered spit on my hole and the big guy’s dick and then lined his up and shoved it inside me and my guy covered my mouth as I screamed into it. Fuck that hurt at first but soon it felt great and ten minutes later they both came inside me. This happened three more times through the night, it really did not seem like the same guy. I never saw any of them they just came inside all over my buddy’s dick and pulled out and cleaned up and left. I woke up to the big dicked guy fucking me and when he came, he whispered in my ear that I was becoming a better bottom.

My name is Gabe, I am a poor college kid who is always looking for places to get money. I have donated blood, plasma and applied for several studies. I was searching for a study and could not find one and suddenly I opened an email about a study that was testing sex and brain waves. It said it paid top dollar. I answered the email and asked for more information. The email back asked the following: 1) Gay, Straight or Bi? 2) Ever have sex without a condom? 3) Currently on any medications? 4) Neg. You will be paid for each session, based on your answered you will be sent another questionnaire or a disqualification letter. I sent off the answers. I disclosed that I am bi, I have twice in the past two years fucked without a condom and I am not currently on any medications and yes, I am neg and clean from all std’s. I half expected to get an email back that I was rejected. A day later I received another email that I made it to phase two: It stated that all participants have been fully screened and tested regularly and the texting will go for six weeks three times a week, although you may participate more you will be required to participate three times minimum a week. The study will gauge your brain waves as you have sex. We have male female groups and all male groups, please register for one of the groups below. 1) Would you like to be in the male/female groups or in the male group? 2) Comfortable with bareback since all participants have been tested? 3) If the original group, you requested would you be open to joining the second group? It took me a minute to respond but after rereading the first email I decided to respond. I picked the straight group and yes, I was good with bareback. I agreed to go to the male group if the straight group was full. I opened the email and it read” Congratulations, you have been accepted into the group and since your first choice was full you have been placed in the male group. When you have sex with men are you a top, bottom or versatile? My email back asked when this would start, and I am versatile but more of a bottom. The next day an email shot back, that read good, you have been placed in the study as a bottom. You received the last open slot, and the study is now full. Your presence will be needed at your orientation on Tuesday. Please come cleaned out and ready for your first experience. You will be paid $100.00 for this first visit. I was excited, it looked like I could make $300.00 a week and that kind of money would change my life and even more if I participated more. I could not wait for Tuesday to get here and when it finally did, I cleaned up and out and headed over to what looked like an abandon building and entered door C of this old warehouse. It was built out like an office and there were other guys in there filling out paperwork but when I registered and gave my license and filled out a form I was escorted back to a room. In came a guy in a white coat like a doctor. He asked me to get undressed and did not even give me a robe. He checked me out, took my blood and examined my penis, balls and hole. He said there would be study medication and you can take it anally or intervenes. If you do anally you will receive $50.00 each visit but if you, do it intravenously you will receive $100.00. You will also have no limit the number of guys fuck you each night, but you will only get paid for a max of four a night. Each guy who cums inside you will ad $25.00 to your total for the night. You will be paid in cash at the end of the night. He then attached electrodes to my head and put a cap on me and then shared that I would be blindfolded for all experiments and the wave lengths would be taken on my brain activity. I thought this was weird but really needed the money. He led me into a large room, and it had a fuck bend and he placed me in it and restrained me and pulled the cap down over my eyes and then handed me a call button. He explained that I could hit the button once if you want another cock and twice if you are ready to go home for the night. The guy left and I pressed the button once, a guy came in and lifted my head and fucked my mouth and then went back and began to eat my ass and I love my ass eaten. He was good at it, and he made me moan and then he lubed up his big dick and slide it inside me and he was bigger than I had taken in a while, but I eventually got used to it and he fucked me for five minutes and shot his load inside me. He came back and make me clean his dick and left. I waited till he was gone and hit the button for number two. This guy just came over to my ass and lubed up and fucked me for ten minutes nice and slow and then he picked it up and eventually shot his load inside me. He felt amazing since the first guy and opened me up. I hit the button again and the next guy came in and he pulled up my head and kissed me and asked me to hit the button again. He said a buddy of his was next in line and he wanted to share me with him. I hit it and I felt hands on me and the guy who kissed me said, you are one lucky boy. He Stood up and fed me his cock had to be 9” and it was thick, and he fucked my mouth and then told his buddy it was his turn and he wet to my ass and slide slowly his big dick inside me. He fucked me for five minutes while hid buddy kissed me and then slides his dick in my mouth and this fucker must have been 11 inches. The first guy said, you want some of this tight ass. The new guy said fuck yea. they traded places and the first guy came over and started feeding me poppers as the new guy slowly inched his dick inside me and fuck no one has ever been that deep inside me and once he bottomed out the guy feeding me poppers said, I did not want you to miss out on that big dick boy. They fucked me for an hour trading off and on and finally both blowing their load deep in me and leaving. I was worn out and needed a break so I hit the button twice and a guy came in and unfastened me and told me hot to get to the showers and that my cash would be waiting for me at the front desk. I showered up and headed to the front desk and got my cash. The woman there handed me a note from the second to last guy. I am not supposed to do this but one of your guys really likes you and wants you to get in touch with him. I thanked her and told her I was not say a word. I put his number along with the appointment card in my pocket, I needed to be back her on Thursday. I tried to schedule for Wednesday, but they were all out of slots and she booked me for Thursday, Friday and Saturday. She said that was as far out as she could book. I went home and thought I should be satisfied but I was still horny, so I text the guy. I just said Hi, you fucked me at the study tonight. He sent back a text that read, you are a hot little bottom. I need more of your ass boy, want to come over? I hesitated but text him that I was still horny and sure. I had no idea what he looked like, but I needed him to fuck me. I arrived twenty minutes later, and he answered the door, he was a rally good looking blonde guy, tall and lean and he asked me in and then leaned down to kiss me. He said he was glad that I came over and he wanted me to himself sometime, but a couple buddies stopped by, and he asked if I would blow them. I said yes and when I went in, they were already watching porn, straight porn. I got in front of the hottest one and began to suck his dick and he was moaning and then moved over to the other guy who had the bigger dick, but he was not hot. I sucked him while the good-looking guy repositioned me so he could watch porn and breed me, and he proceeded to fuck me till he came and got dressed and left while the other guy took his place and fucked me and show inside and left. My new fiend came over and lead me to the bedroom and at my hole and then fucked me and after an hour we fell asleep, and I awoke with him fucking me again in the morning and shooting inside me. I slept through my morning classes but make it to the afternoon classes and I got another text from my hot blonde. Hey babe, it was hot last night. If you are not busy how about you come by tonight? I text him that I was tired from being up last night and he said no worries if you change your mind, I am sure I can give you a boost, so you are not tired anymore. I had never been fucked so much in my life and I was horned up talking to this hottie and I told I could come over at 7 tonight. He said perfect babe. David, I later found out his name sent a text to a group of guys and four of them responded. The two straight guy from last night and two other guy one straight and one gay. The gay guy was the huge dick from Tuesday. It happened like before but this time he kissed me at the door and then pulled my shorts down and lubed up my ass and slide one and then another shard in my ass and then proceeded to kiss me. I started to get warm and hornier, and I was no longer tired, and he told me the straight guy needed my mouth and ass and I walked in and started to suck the big, dicked guy first and then the hot guy and the big, dicked guy fucked me ten minutes and shot his load in me. Then the good-looking guy used me calling me a whore and slut and I loved him inside me and once he was done, he made me clean him off and then spit in my mouth. I swallowed it instinctively. My hot buddy came over and kissed me and fucked me for twenty minutes and shot his load inside me and then put me on all fours and told me to stay like that and put a blindfold on me. The huge, dicked guy from Tuesday had arrived and he mounted me and slide his huge dick inside me as my new friend fed me poppers and I moaned and whimpered as this guy brutalized my hole and then finally came inside me. He fed me his dick and I sucked him clean and the told me I was becoming a better bottom. Keep up the good work you little whore. He then left and the blonde guy told me what a good bottom I was. He told me I should go home, unless I wanted more cum. If so, I have a buddy who would like you to stop by, he does not live far from here. I was getting dressed and he text me the address as if I was going even though I had not said I was. I left and he text that the guy would have a blindfold on the door handle, and I was to come inside, undress and put the blindfold on and he would come and get me. I was almost to his place, and I half wanted to turn back but I kept walking and got to a really nice place and went to the door and there was a blindfold, and I went in and got undress and put the blindfold on and a guy appeared and said, we are lucky to have you tonight. I almost told him no I had to go since I had only thought it was one guy, but I was already there, and he had already started to guide me through his place to a bedroom. He placed me on the bed and another guy got in front of me and fed me his cock and a third guy got behind me and slide his cock inside me and fucked me for four or five minutes and shot inside me. In the end I had taken five more loads and the guy guided me back to the door and told me to wait a minute and then I could take the blindfold off and get dressed and leave. Then he whispered, great fucking ass, you make a great cum dump. I got dressed and left and wondered what the fuck I was doing. I went home and promised I would not fuck outside the study again. I tried to jack off but I could not get my dick hard so I rolled over and fell asleep.

My #1 main man bought the Coleman camper so we could take it to the gay campground and leave it there to go up multiple times durning the summer. The first year was a blast. The last two were cancelled on account of covid. It sat at our old house exposed and unused, or covered. We moved it to the new house here with us two weeks ago. Here it has a shady spot by the driveway. Here it has real possibilities. Within days I had set up a 30yo bottom who came to the camper. He stripped, blindfolded himself, and he waited on the bed ass up for me. I went in, fucked him, came in him, thanked him, and was back out the camper door in ten minutes. HOT. I never saw his face. He never saw me. That very afternoon, my man set himself up to give a blowjob in the camper. As soon as he had blown the guy, one of the other prospects he’d been grooming texted and came right over. Two dicks in a row - he sucked off and swallowed. HOT. Good start with the camper. Then this Saturday I set up some real fun. My anon bottom from earlier wants a repeat. My regular (47yo) boy is coming to spend Saturday night, as he does at least every other weekend. I’ve been fucking my boy for 12 years. For at least ten of them, I have been trying to set up a bottom who I can fuck, then my boy can fuck. I have a big dick. My boy has a REALLY big dick. It’s never worked out, finding a bottom to take us in succession. I send the bottom a pic of us both (see attached, me on left). He is into it. Saturday at 9:30 our willing piece of ass cumdump comes to the trailer. We go out a few minutes after. He’s ass up on the bed, blindfolded, ass facing the door. He has a poppers rag. I turn him and get behind him on the bed. He gets to suck my boy’s dick while I’m fucking him. I spit on his crack and rub my hard cock up and down it. With my thumb I go to push some spit inside and find he’s pre-lubed. I am pushing my dick in him. So fucking tight. Too tight. I need to loosen this ass up or it’ll never accommodate my boy, I think to myself. Stroke. Stroke. I go right into fucking him. I slip out twice. So tight. I reach around him tight to pull him in, for maximum penetration, and to cum deep in him as I can when I do. I’m talking softly about what a dirty boy (the bottom) is liking dick so much. How he needs my cum deep if he’s ever going to take that big dick in his mouth. My boy said he almost came from the blowjob. I excited myself talking like that and soon I was FUCK FUCK blowing my load and then some. Yeah! Throb throb, pumping my babies into him. I slip out and turn the bottom so my boy now has access. That cummy asshole. Damn. My boy puts his dick there and pushes. Nothing happens. “I said he was tight” I chuckled. My boy pushed HARD and that fuck slab of his slipped right in that cum filled ass in one smooth go. FUCK. Fuck. Fuck Fuck. He is going at it. The bottom is moaning and sniffing poppers. I’m deep kissing my boy while he’s fucking. I slip my finger between his cheeks to find his pucker hoping to slip something in. It’s dry. I turn to find lube and UNF UNF UNF the boy is shooting his load deep in the anon bottom boy’s ass. Fuck yes. This worked perfectly. His dick slipped out. Anon bottom boy jumps up still blindfolded saying “Thank you daddy for making that happen,” and obviously looking for a kiss. What a hottie. I hold him by his little black beard and kiss him deeply. Grrr. My boy and I did a quick wipe. Left the bottom a towel. Said “later man thanks,” and we were out the door maybe 15-20 minutes after we came in. Hot. He never saw us. Dirty boy took two strangers’ loads. The bottom boy has contacted me twice since Saturday. And I do not know what that fuck I am going to do with him next time!!! At some point I want him in my bed where I can have sex with him a lot more fully. But anon is so awesome, and impossible to get back once it’s lost. Suggestions?

I looked into his dark eyes a little nervous “what for?”, he grinned down at me “well I wanted to look at your hot little body more, you know check out the merchandise before I commit to purchase”, he then winked his voice barely a whisper “but if you like you can follow me into the changing room in a few minutes and we can get that part over this morning?”, I look to see Julie frolicking with some others in the pool and oblivious to me, I swallowed but nodded. He walked away, blimey he was a mammoth man god and strode along with such confidence. The last cubicle away from the others smelt of chlorine and sweat and seemed impossibly warm as he ran his hands over my body, for a man who seemed so well groomed his hands were really hard and calloused, “my god boy, you have such a cute little bod”, next to him I felt like an insect, he was at least nine inches over my height and must of out weighed me by at least 200lbs of man bulk, I felt like a sacrifice to the minotaur as he help my body against him, kissing me as his hands pushed down my trunks, I gasped as he found my crack and hole, he sniggered in my ear “so smooth, so lovely, kiss daddy deep now”, his tongue was in my mouth, I was trapped against his big strong body as his finger forcibly invaded my ring piece, I cried into his mouth at the intrusion. He pulled out his finger smirking “well you do seem virgin, in fact I’d bet on it”, he sat down on the bench letting me down between his spread legs, “have you sucked before?”, I nodded “Yes Sir”, he ran his hand over my face and using the other hand shucked his trunks under his cock and balls, “I do not care if you choke, gag or even puke boy, now get to work”. I looked at the veiny knarled log of a cock that lay semi over his massive balls, I tentatively touched it and before I’d even licked its pre cum tip I felt like I was in love but also very scared of what I had committed to.

There are tops on Grindr?

There's no doubt about it, this sick poz fucker was a master at getting bottoms to give up the goods. And unfortunately I fell prey to his slick style. The guy was on Manhunt and the only pic showing was of his dick. And man was it a good picture! He claims "8x6" in his stats section (don't they all!) but the picture of his dangling meat looks to measure up to every inch of his profile. And this fucker had been dangling this meat in front of me for about a year. We would chat on and off, whenever we would see each other online. He said all the right things, about eating my pussy to get me good and open before he slow-fucked his massive meat into me. He talked about taking his time with me, making me feel good, working my ass deep, etc. Yes, he was poz, but he said he was healthy and since I was neg he wouldn't do anything I didn't want to do. You know, all the frilly language that gets a bottom going. He would even open his one, locked "face pic" for me and I would get to see a handsome, older daddy face to go with that cock. But we would somehow never quite manage to hook up. Something would "suddenly come up" and Marsha Brady would disappear. His face pic would relock, and I wouldn't see him online for awhile. Until the next time. Yeah, that fucker teased me for a good, long while-- baiting that hook well. Until one fateful Saturday, when he finally managed to "close the deal". It was around 1 am and I had been horny all day with no takers. I was cruising online, trying to find something...ANYTHING... to take care of my itch. When I suddenly get an IM from him: Him: Hey, what's up tonight? Me: I am CRAZY horny. I need cock so bad I can taste it Him: I'm horny too. We should fuck Me: ABSOLUTELY! I would do anything for your cock to be in me tonight Him: I just got in from the bar. You wanna cum here? Me: Are you serious? are we gonna do this finally?? Just tell me where, and I'll cum over Him: Yeah. let's do it. ok, bring poppers. you'll need them :-) Me: God, I can't wait for this! I've been wanting your cock for so long! Him: And I've wanted your ass. When you get to my place, I'll let you in but I want you to turn around, drop your and put your hands on the door so I can immediately start eating your ass Me: deal! He sent me his address and I was out the door in a flash. He wasn't that far away, and I arrived at his apartment about 15 minutes later. I knocked and his door opened up enough to let me in. It was fairly dark inside, and I whispered hello as I turned around and dropped my sweats. His hot mouth was at my crack in an instant and his tongue was burrowing into my hole expertly. I was so turned on I had to concentrate not to pop my nut right then and there. After about 10 minutes of him tonguing my spleen, he says "Let's go to the bedroom". And he starts walking down the hall. I followed him back, and when we got to the dim light coming from the porn playing in his room what I saw was... disarming. He did not look like his pictures. Or better yet, his face pic was him... but from years ago. And the years had not been kind. He vaguely looked like Chet from Weird Science. He was bald now and had quite a gut and kind of emaciated limbs. Frankly, he looked sick, and this made my stomach churn. He had said he was healthy, but he didn't look it. About the only thing that DID look healthy on him was his massive prong. It stood out proudly from his bony hips, and there was a shiny drop of precum at the tip. It was every bit 8x6... possibly more... with an angry, shiny, purple mushroom head and a slight downward arc. "Get on all fours at the edge of the bed," he commanded. I hesitated. He could sense my nervousness and disappointment at his appearance. I'm sure he'd encountered this exact same reaction before and he was well prepared. He simply smiled a sickly grin and grabbed his cock and wagged it at me. "You like this, don't you boy? You've been fantasizing about this stretching that pucker for awhile now, haven't you? And I can see you're turned on by the thought," he said with a glance down at my still hard cock. "Get on the bed and I'll eat your butt some more. We won't do anything you don't want to do." And he flexed his cock again and the swell of that fucker hypnotized me. I found myself complying and getting on the bed. He knelt and began tonguing my hole in earnest and I gotta say-- it was fucking hot. He was really getting in there, and he was also doing the "spit on my hole" thing which drives me wild. When I was bucking back onto his tongue, he figured I was ready. He stood up and pumped a fistful of lube into his hand from the large bottle on the nightstand. "Now might be a good time to hit those poppers," he said while he teased and rubbed his cockhead all over my pucker. "Um... I'm not sure...." I hedged. But he knew. He knew I was in heat at this point and that my will was weak. "Hit the poppers, boy. You'll enjoy this more." And I did as he said. Just as the rush was taking hold, he took hold of my hips and pressed his head slowly into me. My ass opened up readily and accepted his tainted shaft. He inched in with agonizing slowness and I had to buck back into him to sink the remaining 3 inches into me. The pain has his head pierced my second ring was exquisite. And although I am ashamed to admit this, I was in heaven. I knew that he was sick, and that he probably had full blown AIDS, but I didn't care. I was so goddamn horny I would have taken any cock at that moment, and here he was presenting me with a perfect fuckstick. A tool of beauty that was hitting me perfectly and deeply. I tried to hump back onto him in order to fuck myself on his meat, but he would have none of it. "Oh no, boy. We're gonna take this slow and make it last. I wanna edge myself with your hole, like I've been edging myself all day.' And with that he took over the fuck and I just hit the poppers and was along for the ride. He slowfucked me for the better part of 30 minutes. Just slowly sliding into me until his head popped into my colon and his pubes were nestled against my asscheeks, and then a slow pullout to where just his fat head was still inside my pucker. And then a pause. And then another slow push in, and pull back. It honestly drove me crazy. Especially each time his head drove across and past my prostate. His massive member milked me from the inside and I was drooling precum all over his bedspread. He then gradually started speeding up and thrusting a bit harder into my ass. His cock was long enough to pop into my inner sanctum, but just barely. So in effect it was really more just ramming it. I could feel the punch of his dick with each thrust and it hurt, but the prostate work was pure pleasure. His thrusting then started getting violent as his hands gripped my hips firmly. I was hitting the poppers almost constantly to keep myself as open as possible for all that meat. "Damn boy! You're gonna make me cum!" he shouted. "Not in me!" I bleated. "Too late," he grunted while he shoved in as deep as he could. I felt his cock start to throb deep inside me and I knew he was shooting his poz load into me. His toxic load. His viral load. I felt turned on and ashamed and disgusted and excited all at the same time. I was also still hard and my ass wasn't done with his beautiful cock. When his orgasm subsided, he went back to slow fucking me. Long, slow pullout-- long push back in. He wasn't quite as hard as he had been, but he was still at nearly full mast. Only now, his dick was sliding more smootly inside me and his thrusts were making wet sounds. "You liked that, didn't you boy? I knew you were a chaser- I just had to get you to the point where your desires took over from your brain." All I could do was nod. "Mmmm, my cock may not be done with you yet either. He likes young, neg hole. You may get another load, if you want one. So.. you want one, boy?" I gave him the only answer I could. I finally got home and into my own bed around 3:30 that morning, my head buzzing with what I had just done (twice). And my ass leaking the evidence.

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.

Souvenirs! When I got to work Thursday, I spent a lot of time dealing with all of the new crap I needed to do after three days of meetings. A lot of those decisions that I marveled at getting made meant a lot of extra things were now on my plate. Even though I was busy, I kept checking my phone to see if I had any messages from Tim or Marc. My boss poked his head in around ten AM and said "Looking a lot better than you did yesterday morning. It must have been an early night. Any word from Marc?" "Thanks, I think... No word yet from him. I didn't go out with them last night. The place they wanted to go to is not somewhere I'd go with co-workers. Someone else took them there" I replied. My boss raised his eyebrows but thankfully didn't ask for details. Finally around eleven in the morning I got a text from Tim. "Just left hotel" which was followed by "they took us back 2 room after bh" and then "we fukd til they left 4 airport slept a bit 2." I felt my heart race, knowing that they probably had taken several charged loads. I wasn't sure I wanted to know, so I just replied "damn. u were bz. every1 have fun?" "hell yah they luvd dark room" he replied and then "they aint as careful as they said in bar not close" and then "they tried 2 uz rubber but broke lol." I took a deep breath and replied "u tamper w/them?" "not me I know guys who uz needles on free ones there so they always brk" he sent back. I rolled my eyes since I knew guys who took safety pins to hookups to poke holes in condoms if a guy insists on a safe fuck. I wasn't sure when Tim said needles what kind he meant but I suspected syringes, so there might have been a bonus fluid on the condoms. I texted him back "k. with that many guys fkin them, they won't know who got em if they pz." A minute later he responded "M 8 lodz S 11 @ BH. M fukd a few 2" I shook my head and asked "total or +" and regretted it almost immediately. "+ they got a few more - O and I only fukd em in hotel each got 3 more" he answered. I knew more than I cared to and hoped there wasn't going to be a shitstorm at work in a few weeks. A few minutes later he added "M wntd u to fk him bad I told him u were gr8 fk but I hurt 4 days after u did me he said he might have to fly u there lol." "If he's poz, I would do him" I said to myself. Right away I laughed about the word "if" and knew it should be "when". I liked that Tim had watched out for Marc and Sebastian, but I knew it wasn't just to make sure that nothing got too crazy. Knowing him, he was directing poz guys to fuck them and planning out when he would get his chance. "u ever do train? hard but fun with 4" he sent and I replied "lol yeah." I imagined the four of them back at the hotel all lined up, Sebastian in the front and Tim at the back. Three was easy to do, four was way harder. Tim sent another message a couple minutes later "ur bug is goin 2 anothr continent" and I just shook my head. About twenty minutes later I got another message from Tim. "Whats deal wit u n gabe?" "What u mean? hes a friend" I replied, wondering myself what it was. "looks like more" he sent back a few minutes later followed by "u poz him?" "No" I replied, hoping that he'd use that as my response to both questions" -- Late in the afternoon I took a break and dug the receipt out of my wallet. My gut told me I'd waited too long but my dick said to give it a shot. "Hi. U said you could help me out a week ago when I checked out in ur line" I texted the number on the receipt. I figured I had a one in four chance of getting a response but you can't win if you don't play. About a half hour later I got a reply "refresh my memory what u look like?" I chuckled and realized I wasn't the only one he used that line on. "Mixed guy 6' muscled bald beard wore blue nike tank and jeans" I replied. A minute later I got his answer back. "Mr bulge Hope it didnt last over 4 hrs see a doc then ;)" it said. I laughed out loud and I'm sure my co-workers were wondering what was so funny. "no got it drained a little later. been a slow week. thot u cud give me some help today" I replied. "after evening rush ok have brk @7" he sent back. I smiled and figured this would be another quick fuck. I could meet at 7 PM, be out of there by 7:15 and home just after 7:30 unless I did some shopping. Plenty of time before the call I'd probably get from Gabriel at nine. "OK. where?" I asked. "restroom by frozn food meet by icecream" he replied. I doubt that I was going to be the first fuck he got there and I wouldn't be the last. Not a word was said about what we would do - stroke, suck, fuck, or talk about the weather. Nothing was said about bringing condoms either, which was a good sign. I had lube and some slightly stale poppers in my bag but if we fucked, and I hoped we would, it was going to be bare. I worked late on some of my extra tasks and headed off toward home. Going left out of the train station instead of my usual right, I made it over to the store just after seven. I saw him at the register and he nodded back as I grabbed a basket and went in search of ice cream. I stood there looking over at the myriad of flavors and brands for a few minutes when I heard someone walk by and say "Rocky Road is my favorite" and then go down the hallway behind me. I turned and saw it was my blond cashier, so I waited a minute and followed him down the hall. There were three doors to choose from and the ones marked "Emergency Exit" and "Employees Only" probably weren't the one I wanted. Setting the basket down, I went into the unisex bathroom and locked the door. "This one has a divider wall in case someone comes in. The other bathroom is wide open" he said with a smile. "Yeah, I know. And the lock on that one isn't very good either" I replied. I could see him putting a few things together and watched him start to say something and stop. "You... Did you... The two frat guys? Oh fuck yeah!" he then stammered out. His face had a huge grin on it and it got bigger the closer I got. "What do you mean?" I asked, trying to sound innocent. I thought he might be talking about my last bathroom hookup in the store but figured it was better to keep quiet about it. He winked at me as he reached down and loosened my belt and unbuttoned my pants. "Oh... we had a couple college guys that looked all clean and wholesome who kept coming in and fucking in the other bathroom. We knew what they did 'cause they smelled of cum when they came out giggling like schoolgirls. Then one day they came out of the bathroom and weren't giggling. They were panicked and said they got raped in there. But their stories didn't match and kept changing so the cops just told them to stop wasting their time and go away" he said. By the time he finished he was on his knees and my pants were around my ankles. He buried his face in my trunks, breathing in my musk. Slowly, he pulled down my underwear and moaned as my cock was let free. "Fuck... that's nice" he said. His tongue bathed the entire length of my hardening shaft before it moved underneath and he sucked on each ball. The way that he rested each one on his tongue a moment before sucking it into his mouth made me wonder if he was weighing them. There was no need for him to worry, they were full. Next, he started sucking on my cock, taking a little bit at a time and working his way down. He knew what he was doing and the way his lips and tongue worked over my dick felt damn good. But this had to be a quickie and he didn't seem to want to just swallow my load. With my cock nice and slick with spit, he stood up and turned to his left. A couple seconds later, his pants and shorts were down and his uniform tee pulled over his head. My hand rubbed over his slightly hairy butt and then along the crevice. His hole felt a little slippery but I thought it was more oily than spermy. He could sense the way my fingers were probing and said "I did a quick clean and lube before it got busy." This was definitely not the first time he had done this and now I was wondering just how many "came" before me. It didn't really matter, since I will fuck sluts as well as the not-as-experienced. The sluts just tend to be more fun. I just hoped I wasn't wasting my load on a poz or prep slut. My cock was stiff and ready to slide in. With no mention of condoms, I spread his butt and pushed my cock to his hole. It took a little work, but I got the head in and paused. "Oh fuck yeah... go in deeper..." he moaned out quietly. His hands were braced on the outside of the stall divider and his legs were spread as wide as his uniform pants would allow. If anyone had come in, we were just as exposed as my fuck in the other restroom. "You want it deeper?" I snarled quietly in his ear as I wrapped my arm around his chest. Without waiting for a reply, my hips thrust forward, going in half way. He grunted, but didn't complain. Pulling back slightly I then gave another good shove, driving in most of the way. This grunt was louder and more strained than the first but he didn't say anything more. His squirming told me how much he was hurting. I liked fucks like this, where a bottom was willing to do anything to get the fuck and load. He was panting as we stood there and a moment later he groaned out "oh... my... fucking... god... gimme a second." My cock was leaking inside him as we stood there almost motionless. I wasn't going to wait too long, but I didn't mind feeling his body spasm around my cock. "Just relax... I'm almost all the way in... slow breaths..." I said softly to him. Once again, I pulled back but this time plowed my cock in to the base. My pubes were plastered against his sweaty ass and my balls swung into his. He let out a big gasp and I could sense he was about to scream. My other hand covered his mouth as he stifled a yell. My shirt was soaking up the sweat that seemed to be pouring off his back. When he calmed down a little, I started to rock my hips. Every third or fourth plunge, I'd drive back through his inner ring and he'd let out a yelp into my hand. My strokes got faster since I knew we didn't have much time. My hand came off his mouth and soon the little gasps turned to moans. My hands moved to his shoulders and I grasped them tightly on each side of his neck. The thrusts slowed down and then sped up as he moaned out "oh god... oh fuck yeah... yeah... fuck that ass..." and then a louder "Yes!" when I'd shove in deep and grind my hips on his butt. I knew I needed to cum soon, either before we got caught or before he had to be back at work, but it felt so good plowing him. Changing to firm, three quarter length strokes I kept drilling his ass. Another minute or two and I felt my balls start to tighten and my cock swell. He let out a low groan as I gave him a few more thrusts before I flooded his guts with a big charged load. His moan harmonized with my lower moan as the last few spurts shot out. It was my turn to pant as we stood there rooted. Slowly my cock softened and I let go of him and backed away. I reached down and grabbed my phone from my pants and was about to take a picture of his ass. Before I could, he spun around and dropped back to his knees to lick my cock clean. It was a little hurried but quite effective. The cashier looked up at me smiling as he licked his lips clean of any remaining cum. I took a pic of him sitting there and smiled. "Just for my personal collection" I said. Pulling him to his feet, we both yanked up our shorts and pants, grinning at each other as we finished dressing. "You know, those college guys came back but they don't fuck in the bathroom any more. They each have little scorpion tattoos on their wrists which look really out of place on them but hot at the same time. Rumor has it that they got pozzed that day" he said, checking his hair in the mirror. I picked up my backpack and unlocked the door. "Hopefully I'll earn my scorpion tattoo some day" he said quietly as I opened the door. "Be careful of what you wish for... it might come true" I said over my shoulder as I walked out into the hall.

Knew I was getting the house to myself today so I hit the apps just to look. I never have luck, and whenever I think I'm going to the top suddenly disappears and I realize he's blocked me. But not today. Just before the SO departed, got a hit on Sniffies. A BBC top wanting some head. I normally don't do head only but I said WTF and sent him my address. He showed up about 15 minutes later, a tall good looking black guy in his early 40s. He took off his shorts and sat on the couch so I could kneel between his legs. I went to town, sucking him hard and then swallowing all 8 inches over and over. From the groans and sighs I could tell he was enjoying my attention. Then his hand slid under my shirt to play with my mantits. I paused long enough to whip off my shirt, then went back to sucking. This went on for a few more minutes before his hand started wandering further down my back. I knew what that meant, and I was glad I had cleaned out just in case! I slid off my shorts as he took off his shirt. I went back to sucking but after a minute heard him whisper, "Let me in." Well I didn't need any more urging! We swapped places, me on my knees on the couch as he stood behind me. No lube, he forced his way in but it barely hurt as my hungry hole opened to devour him. Once he was balls deep, he started slamming into me. I literally felt my eyes roll back in my head! The first thing he said to me was, "I'm gonna nut in that ass." Gaaaaaa, I was in heaven! After a bit he stopped. "I don't want to cum yet." I proceeded to squeeze my hole around his stiff shaft, causing him to make the same sounds my mouth had. At last he had had enough and with a few mighty thrusts, I felt him deposit a huge load in my hole. As regular readers know, I'm a huge fan of anonymous hookups, but this was too good. As we dressed, we exchanged numbers in the hopes we can do it again - soon! The stars must be in some kind of special alignment for things to have worked out like that. I couldn't have asked for any better! And as I sit here typing this, his load is still brewing deep in my guts.

Oh I definitely have. My body count to date is 15,000. Not bad considering it goes back to 1982 when I was 12. That’s over 39 yrs

Hot anon breeding session with @Breedingandseeding late last night. And, that's after only chatting with him for the first time earlier in the day! Just the way it should be: straightforward short chat between breeder and take-all cumdump. Minimal emails, no-nonsense. Door unlocked, totally dark play space, lets himself in while I wait ass-up, head-down, ass facing the door and pre-loaded with 1 other nutt. Squats down to eat my hole, then penetrates to deliver a hot, verbally raunchy fuck, finishing off by flooding my guts. A quick slap to my ass and out the door. Any DC guys need a thick big nutt up their pussies, hit up @Breedingandseeding

It reminds me of a press release my office got a couple of decades back, where the Louisiana Literacy Commission proudly announced a new initiative to "stamp out literacy" in Louisiana. I had to read it over the phone to the chairman of the commission three separate times before she finally understood the problem.

This thread reminds me of this scene from TIM, so rare to find great vids like this: [think before following links] https://www.myvidster.com/video/99534911/Treasure_Island_Takes_It_Too_Far_If_This_Aint_Rape_Then_Nothing_Is

This story is pure fiction and comes from the part of my mind that’s always depraved and horny! 😊 I was at Uni, fuck I had not realised that living in the ‘Halls of Residence’ would cost so much, and to be honest offer fuck all for it. I knew I was gay though I was ‘out’ it was still sort of ‘secret’, I had come out to family and friends just prior to setting off for Uni, but other than a few fumbled kisses, wanks and blowjobs (me giving) that was all the experience I’d had, though I will admit I’d been playing with my arsehole a lot using various vegetables whilst watching intergenerational porn on my laptop in my tiny pokey room no real mans cock had been up my arse. Then I read this article about an American girl who was selling her virginity to fund her college education, I thought it was funny and sort of ridiculous, but it must have stuck in my mind because about two weeks later it was a Friday night I was drunk and stoned on weed wanking to a daddy/son video and playing videos games when I remembered the article and grinning to myself stuck an ad on craigslist which read:- “cute ginger boy, smooth/toned, 18, 5’6 slim/toned, tiny waist, nice round bum, smooth (all over) VIRGIN arse, looking for generous Dads to help pay for Uni” I even put up a half profile picture of my face, which though was dark did give an indication of how cute (modest yeah) I was. Then I finished wanking to the porn, finished my joint and the bottle of wine before promptly falling asleep in my room. I woke up the next morning to the sound of my friend Julie hammering on the door, insisting I go swimming with her, I tried to beg off but a very large cup of coffee and a joint later I agreed to go with her, at the pool, a lido (and outside pool in the UK) I got changed into my green bikini brief (I thought the contract looked great with my bright red hair) and dived into the cold water immediately feeling reinvigorated. The sun was bright and warm, Julie and I swam and sunbathed on our towels at the side of the pool, it was lovely, because we were away from the other bathers, we soon indulged ourselves with a few joints and some ice-cold beers (that Julie had brought) I was laying on my front on the towel reading Shakespeare to Julie (we were in the same English literature course) I was enjoying the sun on my back and feeling the heat through my tiny swim briefs on my arse when Julie sniggered “there’s some old bloke checking you out”, I started to glance around as she exclaimed “don’t look you prick!!”, it made me laugh and ask “where and who?” Julie tilted her sunglasses “five o’clock, big hairy brute in blue trunks”, I did my best yawning sleep move and turned myself so I could see, and I saw a man mountain of muscle, a bit of a gut, lovely grey/white hair on the sides of his massive forehead/bald head and a blue swim trunk that was bulging to say the least, he looked like something out of mythology! I must admit my heart fluttered at the site of the neanderthal man, he was so manly, so earthy, beastly, animalistic, and so sexy I had to lay on my front to hide my cock because it was rock hard. I buried my head in my towel pillow as Julie got up and jumped into the pool with hetro minded fellow students. Then I felt a shadow over me, the sun literally went in, I looked up and the ‘beast’ was standing over me, he grinned and then sat on his haunches, the bulge in his trunks obscene, he felt my cheek “I saw your ad boy and I accept, meet me here at 8pm tonight”.

It was a normal night. A hot, muggy Friday summer night, 11:00 PM. I was walking from my apartment to The Machine Shop, my favorite sleaze bar. A good night to have a few drinks, see some friends and fuck a hot cumdump or three. Suddenly, I heard noises from behind a dumpster in the alley I was pa. I saw some movement out of the corner of my eye and slowed down, pausing in front of the entrance to the alley. I listened more carefully and heard a moan and some panting. I stopped and listened more carefully and could hear someone whisper “breed me, dude. Give me your load.” The rhythmic slap slap got a little louder and the panting got faster and then the slap slap stopped and there was a grunt. Someone was getting what he asked for. A minute later a guy walked out from behind the dumpster zipping up his shorts. He was a handsome, bearded, middle aged dad-bod guy and he just smirked at me and laughed. “Pretty sure he won’t say no to another load.” He walked past me and out of sight. I went into the alley and behind the dumpster was quite a sight. A cute, short, very furry blonde boy with a buzz cut took his shorts, which were hanging from the dumpster, and was halfway to putting them on when he saw me. “You wanna fuck me too, man? $25 in my ass, $15 in my mouth. I take all loads. Raw only.” He stared at me, impassively, with big saucer eyes (somebody had clearly been partying) and stood there, waiting for an answer, holding his shorts. I don’t normally pay for sex. I don’t have to. I’m a pretty hot Daddy if I do say so myself, 45, 5’7, 200 lbs, solid muscle with some padding, covered in fur, trim beard, big hairy ass, and a big fat uncut cock that has the boys I like begging Daddy to fuck them. But this kid’s matter of fact demeanor and sexy face intrigued me, plus I have a hard time turning down a sloppy hole. I got a glimpse of his big ass covered in blonde fur, which is something that really turns me on. “Sure,” I said. “But not here. It smells and it’s hot. I just live a few blocks away. Come. Now, faggot.” I turned and left the alley without waiting to see if he was following me. I knew he would. He looked just a little desperate and I figured he could probably use a shower. He called out “hey, dude, wait up.” I stopped walking and waited for him to catch up to me. He wasn’t more than 5’3” but had a very large, sexy ass that looked like it could be plowed for hours. I intended to find out. We didn’t speak on the short walk back to my apartment. One of the reasons I chose the apartment was that it was a sleazier part of town and close to my favorite bar. I could dip out on a Wednesday night, have a beer, chat with friends, load up a cumdump with daddy issues and make it home in an hour if I wanted to. I opened the front door of the building and ushered my boy whore into the lobby. We walked past the security guard, Josh, who smirked. He was a hot beefy, young queer student who was usually sitting there studying physics or chemistry. He’d seen me walk in with enough sluts to know what was going on. Once in a while he and I hooked up after his shift was over at midnight. A couple of times I invited him up to my apartment to fuck some slut I brought home from the bar. He had a nice fat cock and a big ass that I loved eating while he was fucking some pig. He still hadn’t let me fuck him yet, but I knew it was just a matter of time. Josh smiled at the whore and he motioned to me to text him. I smiled and nodded. The boy and I entered the elevator. I could smell him from a few feet away. He didn’t smell sour, just a bit ripe from being outside and I could smell the cum that was slowly dripping down his leg and into his sock. We got off the elevator at my floor and I walked out without looking at the whore. I still hadn’t said anything to him since I ordered him to follow me. This was making him increasingly nervous and he started to try to make conversation. I cut him off and said “Stop talking now, boy.” I opened the apartment door and he abruptly stopped speaking and relaxed. “Don’t worry, you’re in good hands. I’m gonna fuck you. Then I’m gonna fuck you some more. Then we’ll see what happens. OK?” I smiled at him and motioned for him to come to me. Just inside the door, I pulled him close and started to kiss him on the mouth, first gently, then increasingly hard. I pulled away from him and slapped him across the face. He flinched and his cheek quickly reddened. “What’s your name, Sir?” “My name’s Jake. But you can call me Daddy or Sir if that turns you on. What’s your name, whore?” He smiled and said “Adam, sir. But you can call me whore if you want. It’s the truth and I love it.” “Good whore. Take off your clothes. Leave your jockstrap on. What’s in the bag?” “Just some supplies, Sir. It’s how I make a living.” Ah. The little whore also dealt drugs. This was going to be fun. “How old are you, boy?” “Just 20, Sir.” “Good. Daddy likes corrupting the youth of America.” He laughed and said “I’ve been corrupted for a few years now. I spent half of high school as the hockey and baseball teams cumdump.” I laughed along with him and reached around to his big furry ass. I could feel the cum dripping out of his hole. “How many tricks have you turned today?” “Four, plus the guy in the alley. They all bred my cunt. I saw some regulars this afternoon. I was on my way to the Machine Shop to have a few drinks and meet up with some friends.” “Good, faggot. Nice to know you’re already pre-lubed.” He slightly blushed and I led him to my spare room, set up as a playroom. I walked over to the small fridge and handed him a bottle of water. “Drink it, boy. Stay hydrated. How long you been partying?” “Just since noon, today.” “Good, let’s get you spun back up and put some more loads in your cunt, son. Sound like a plan?” He smiled and said “yes, SIR!,” and proceeded to pull a loaded pipe from a padded, zippered pouch in his bag. He heated up the bowl and took a huge hit off it. This boy was a pro. He motioned me over to take the shotgun. I pulled it in and we passed it back and forth before we did 5 or 6 more huge hits. I had already popped a Cialis so I would be able to keep fucking the boy as long as I wanted. After the last hit I shoved a fat buttplug in his cunt and sent the boy into the bathroom to shower, warning him not to let any of his tricks’ cum out of his ass. “I wanna eat some of that out of your cunt and definitely want to use it to lube up my cock” He grinned and said “yes, sir!” I showed him where the towels were and went back to the playroom, lowered the lights, turned some sleazy gang bang porn on the huge TV on the wall and heard my phone buzz. It was Josh, the security guard, texting me. “That boy is hot as fuck. Any chance you wanna share him?” I knew this was going to be good. Maybe this was my chance to get Josh spun and fuck him too. He was also pretty young, just 21 and finishing his college degree at the local university. He had played football and hockey in high school and had that beefy body they often did. He was about 5’8” and probably weighed around 180. Completely smooth except for his dark hairy legs and bush with a fat cut dick and a big ass that just begged for daddy cock. He thought he was a top. I planned on turning him into a switch. I had never partied with Josh before, but figured I’d offer it to him and see what he did. He could always say no or leave, his choice. But I had a feeling that once he saw Adam’s ass, his cock would be hard, tina or no. I looked at the time. It was 11:45 and Josh’s shift would be ending soon. I smiled and responded to his text “The boy is in the shower. Come up when you’re done. I’ll leave the door unlocked. I’ll leave you a boner pill on the counter.” He just responded with a big happy face emoji. I walked out to the counter in the kitchen and left the yellow, oval shaped pill on the counter with a glass of water. My cock was rock hard, knowing I was about to get a twofer. T-15 minutes.

One thing I will never get who is guys who are obsessed with just one type of guy. My tastes change based on mood, situation, vibe. From cute twinks I want to destroy, to big dads I want to spread for me. From pale redheads to hairy Arab or SE Asian guys. From breeding to assplay. To just like one type, like a generic muscle body must be so… samey.

the story is on my page about man I met outside of motel he was coming from bookstore midnight nice WHITE Pierced cock about 10inches I sucked him near woods he took me in pissed on my ass and fucked me like a slut doll he was coming and asked was I clean I told him I guess as he groaned his ask was I gonna take his toxic load I look over my shoulders he is look in my eyes I hold my neck up kiss his chin I felt him throb and a jilt when in me I felt his load exploding in me I was in Bliss my heels came off he kept it and and turned me around telling me I now have a gift he left I went back to room and met the guy from email after a round I was feeling extra horny....the night went by I was street walking in fishnets and posting ads to site for bookstore next day...I got a few hits I asked was there any poz guy had 4 hits That morning the bookstore open and around 11am I got text saying 1 guy was out in car so I put on my outfit and heels and walked over to bookstore I made eye contact with guy in car as I walked in and paid $5 to go to the back where I heard smacking and moaning I went in booth I seen a cock slide out a black mans as wish turned me on I crawl over to there booth his cock was hanging dripping cream I licked it and slid it down my throat another tangy cock the black guy slides down my leggins and slaps my ass , I look up at this uncut mexican cock I gag on it til my face touch his pubic hair the black guy was fngering me I say another shadow and unzip of pants another black cock so I stood up the mexican sits on booth seat I bend over and sit on his cock I feel the foreskin pulling back as It went in holding 2 dicks in front of my rubbing them together sucking them I hear him moan says hes cumming I ease down slowly and go up fast I do it a few more times I feel it pulsating I stand up spin around bend over I say in my girly voice next as the 1st black guy slides in me grabbing my neck as I suck the other one and I started to slob hard and he came in my mouth the taste was so nasty but I sucked it up and swallowed it while he behind me beggin me to take his dirty load I ask was that poz cum daddy u gone poz this tight hole he moaning poz that sissy nigger ass, I told him cum breed this as soon I hear him take a breathe and felt a stream shoot up my stomach I bounced back gripping it hard he pulls it out I suck my ass tight so I can feel it moving around in me........ everysince that night I been at the motels every week for the last 2 months chasing cock

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Definitely more than 1500. No telling how many, but id estimate ive probably taken between 1,500 - 2,000.

for tops its a great way for them to use a slutty faggot like me purely for getting themselves off, without needing to fake interest in me as a person. all I am to them is a cocksucking faggot and a trashy bareback whore that takes loads from strangers and doesn’t expect anything in return except the load. plus then the faggot will never know who you are or your name, or even what you look like, which is great cause most men don’t want their friends and family to know they use trashy cumdumps or even want a queenie, community fuckhole like me to recognize them on the street. even more so for straight guys who just use fags because we are so easy. for a dirty little faggotwhore like me, glory holes are all about just being some trashy faggot that takes strangers loads through a hole in the wall, no questions asked, getting more loads and just being used like a cheap, dirty whore by strangers, doing stuff that even most hookers think is disgusting. when I take some completely anonymous mans load through a glory hole I really feel like a depraved, cockhungry, cumthirsty faggot with no standards, no pride, no shame, and no sexual self respect. I know the men on the other side of the wall think I’m disgusting and have no respect for me whatsoever and the men watching think I’m pure trash. it’s also where most cumdumps learn that we actually don’t care what the guys we suck off look like or how old the guys who fuck us are, or anything else. just fuck my mouth, fuck my ass, breed me and piss down my throat and leave me for the next man to use.

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Once being a broke ass college student you soon find out that waiting on tables is not going to make it.

Since the late 1990s, when I was in my early 20s and started to seriously get into being a hardcore slut, I've get approximate records. Not exactly in great detail or meticulous, but a very basic load tally. First done in hard copy, but now in spreadsheet. Since that time I've been around 7800 cocks in my ass. I've fucked 1300 asses (some of the topping and bottoming overlap, so it's necessarily 9100 all up).

Exactly. Getting bent out of shape because of no load is your loss. Bathhous fun? Tons of great dick that want to try different holes. Not every man can shoot multiples. So missed opportunity. I just fucked a btm buddy last week during lunch break. I had to get back to work so ran out of time. After fucking, he lay there on his bed mesmerized and panting as I zipped up. He kept saying how great it had felt, how my cock really opened his hole up, I said he got me sweating, and I said his ass felt great, and finally he said I should come back to finish. By the time I was done with work, he couldn't host. No load dumped. We both still enjoyed that fuck. No load is no loss!

Hi All, I've just gotten in and wanted to share with all. I meet a guy on scruff went and met him at the park, he had a raging hardon and wanted fuck me, I had dropped my shorts down to my ankles when he started to rip on a condom, I said wow man you cover up you ain't fucking me, I here for you cock to breed me. He was saying that he wasn't comfortable with that idea, and that I wouldn't tell the differnce if he was covered up, so he kept opening the condom. I turned around bent down and pulled my shorts up, getting ready to walk away. He asked what I was doing and I told him you cover up you ain't getting this hole to fuck, and seeing his raging hardon I knew he was going to relent, which of course he did, he dropped the condom and told be turn around. So I drooped my shorts again leaned on the tree and he spat on my hole rimmed me and then stuck his raw cock inside me, I think he was a bit upset as he really tried to give hard to me, 10 minutes later he's shooting his load inside, he pulled out I turn around dropped to knees and cleaned his cock for him, then got up pulled my shorts back on, as I was leaving he asked if we could meet up again, I said as long as bareback me, he said it felt so much better and that it made him cum alot faster that he usually does.

I absolutely love a young hairy guy. The haired the better. I love an ass that looks like a jungle. Then again if you are a redhead or blonde some nice light fuzz will do.

I can pre-Covid at least. In SF for Folsom. Plenty of sex and some great sex clubs, though I believe 2 of them are now gone. In Chicago for IML nd Grabby's. Plenty of sex there too, especially at the Steamworks. Palm Springs, I always stay at the CCBC and get piles of daily use. Fort Lauderdale, easy sex everywhere. The 321 Slammers sex club and other baths are the highlight for any sex centered guy. Orlando: lots of horny tourists and Club Orlando bathhouse.

I still think that Liam will weaken ... Even if he doesn't identify a gay he may finally admit to being Bi. All that stroking and touching in bed and throughout the day??? I'm enjoying the tease but surely Liam will reveal his true colours eventually 🙂

Have had a few good years where I've taken 600-700 in a year, but usually average between 300-400. So, yes, I've easily taken than many. When I was younger, I'd top much more often, so I'd conservatively estimate that I've bred that many too.

Love a meaty boy who bends over and takes it deep and raw. Especially when I rest my belly on their but. So easily led astray too.

Part 4 “Come on,” I said, “let’s rinse off. Then we find some more cocks to breed this whore. What do you say, boy?” Adam laughed and said “sure, just keep me spun and get me more loads and I’ll be a happy cunt.” He leaned over and started making out with Josh again and then they disappeared into the bathroom. I grabbed my laptop and put up ads on BBRT and Sniffies to find more cocks to fuck the whore. “Bought a party whore tonight and want to share him with others. No load refused. He’s got 8 loads already. Pump and dump situation. You come, you breed the whore and leave to make room for the next load to use his pussy. No endless back and forth. Serious pigs only.” I posted the ads (along with updating my Scruff and Grindr profiles to advertise the whore) and went into the bathroom to rinse off myself. The boys were making out under the hot water and I muscled in on the fun and quickly we got refreshed and clean. Adam still had the buttplug in to keep all the loads inside him. We went back into the bedroom and the boys laid down on the bed and started making out again while I checked the messages. A pimp’s work is never done. A bunch of time wasters but also some good ones. I knew that some of the guys would chicken out, but some would show up so I sent them the address along with my sex phone number (thanks, Google Voice) and we waited. I filled the bong again and we shotgunned some more T around while the boys made out, and Adam lazily sucked on both of our cocks. My message sound dinged and the message said “Here, dude, I brought a sexy bud who has a big cock. Hope that’s OK.” I laughed and showed the text to the boys, slapped Adam on his big furry ass and went to answer the door, wearing just a jockstrap. I looked through the spy hole just to make sure, and waiting on my porch were two late twenties guys, looking very “bro-ish” wearing ball caps backwards, shorts and tank tops. They were both tall and muscular with a little hint of a beer gut around the middle. One of them was hairy, the other was smooth and both sported short, sexy beards. They were glistening with sweat so I figured they would smell good, too. I opened the door and invited them in. “I’m Jake, the whore is in the bedroom with his pussy in the air. He’s hungry as fuck.” They introduced themselves as Tony (hairy) and Rick (smooth). Tony said “Fuck babe, let’s get to this. I really wanna dump a load.” Oh, they were boyfriends. Hot. We all three laughed and I followed them to the bedroom, admiring both of their jock boy asses. We got to the bedroom and Adam was on the bed with his ass in the air, still plugged, while Josh sat in a chair stroking his fat jock boy cock. Tony and Rick immediately stripped their shorts and tanks off and pulled their cocks out of their jocks. Tony was 9” long and thin with a nice foreskin and Rick was only about 7.5” but incredibly thick and circumcised. They were both already hard. Good. The whore was going to get what he asked for. They grinned at each other. Tony introduced them to Josh and then addressed Adam directly. “You ready for our cocks, whore? How many loads you got in there already?” “Yes, sir! Eight sir!” “Sweet, boy. It’s a nice pussy. Bet it’s good and sloppy.” He and Rick both laughed and Rick turned to me and said “we’re both tops and like to breed hot sloppy cunts together. Love breeding a pussy with my husband’s cum as lube.” We all laughed and I reached over and pulled the plug out of Adam’s hole. He sucked in his breath as the plug popped out but he kept his ass in the air so no jizz would drip out. A little bit did, so I pushed it back into the gaping cunt. Tony seemed eager to shove his fat cock in Adam’s pussy and he did just that. In one push the entire thing disappeared into the whore. With no resistance. Rick moved around to stick his cock in Adam’s mouth and I reminded them “all loads go in his pussy. That’s what it’s for.” They both laughed and Rick said “fuck yeah, man. Gotta breed a big hairy cunt like that.” Josh and I were sitting, watching the fun and passing bong hits back and forth. I held the bond up to the boys and said “you partake?” They both grinned and said “fuck, yeah, bro! Thanks!” I stood up and did a big hit off the bong and passed it to Tony who was slowly fucking Adam’s pussy while he moaned, off on his own planet of pleasure. Both of his holes were full of cock and he wasn’t going to stop moaning until we were done breeding him full of cum and piss. Tony passed the shotgun to Rick and they passed it back and forth until it was done. “Thanks dude, I’m lucky I only get harder when I get a little spun.” We all laughed and I said “I’m not sure your cock could be any harder, if it was it would probably break my whore.” Tony laughed and said “I’m one of those weird guys who can cum, keep on fucking, and cum again. Maybe four or five times.” Rick laughed and added “it’s true, I’ve seen him do it. Once he gets in a sloppy pussy he dumps a few loads in.” I smiled and said “that’s cool, dump a load each and if you want to, come back later and breed the whore again. I know he’ll be up for more loads. I mean, he’s a fuckin whore, after all.” They laughed and Tony said “Cool, we will. I really dig a sloppy cumdump like this and Rick does too, right babe?” Rick just laughed and said “hurry up and breed this bitch.” Tony sped up and started pumping his fat cock in and out of Adam’s hole faster and faster, his breathing getting deeper, Rick egging him on. “Come on baby. Breed that pussy. You know you wanna knock this whore up and make him pregnant. Come on baby.” Rick pulled his cock out of the whore’s mouth, reached over and started playing with Tony’s low hanging nuts. He pulled them hard, down and twisted his scrotum. This elicited a deep, guttural moan from Tony and Adam also started begging for Tony’s load. “Come on, dude! Knock me up. I wanna have your fucking babies. I’m a filthy whore who lives for cum, so give me that fucking load in my pussy." Rick continued to yank Tony’s nutsack and played with his tits, while Josh and I watched from the sofa in the corner. This was hotter than any porn I’d seen in a long time, mostly because the guys were really sexy and enjoying each other. Figuring the boy needed some more stimulation, I walked up to Tony and played with his ass a bit, sliding my finger inside his cunt, playing with his prostate. He moaned loudly and a few seconds later he started to breathe heavily while Rick yanked hard on Tony’s nuts and he screamed. “FUUUUUUUCK. I’m cumming! FUCK!” Rick laughed and said “fuck yeah, babe! Breed that whore!” He pulled his cock out of Adam’s mouth since he knew he was up next to breed my property. Tony kept slamming his cock into Adam’s pussy and I could see his low hanging nuts pull up and throb every time another spurt of cum was shot into the gaping cunt. After a minute or so, he collapsed on top of the whore’s back and they both laid on the bed, Adam moaning incoherently because his cunt was still full of cock and Tony catching his breath. Finally, Rick said, “come on babe, I gotta get my dick in that pussy. I’m about to blow but I didn’t wanna do it in his mouth. This bitch has gotta get bred.” I could see that I was getting more messages to use the whore but I figured they would wait. This was far too hot. Tony rolled off and stood up, cock glistening with his own load and the cum of all the other tops who’d fucked Adam today. Rick quickly lined his cock up with my whore’s cunt and slammed that enormously fat cock inside. Adam gasped and moaned “fuck, daddy! Poppers, please!” I opened the bottle and held it under his nose, while he greedily sucked in the vapor. Rick didn’t let up, he just kept raping Adam’s cunt, hard. “You want my fat cock, ya filthy whore? Gonna leave you gaping whether you want it or not.” Adam just moaned while Rick continued to savagely pound his cunt like a man with a mission. He was on a mission, to breed my whore again. He wasn’t kidding that he was ready to blow his load. Rick only lasted about 5 minutes, pounding Adam’s cunt with his massive cock. Finally he rammed his cock in as far as it could possibly go and I watched his nuts contract. After four or five spurts of cum, he finally rolled over and his cock pulled out of Adam’s hole with an obscene sound. He immediately said “On your knees, whore! Don’t let any of that jizz drip out of your pussy.” Adam jumped up and put his cunt back in the air, so I plugged it again. Rick then grabbed Adam’s head and pulled his mouth onto his cock to clean it off. Adam greedily sucked it as far down as he could (which wasn’t all the way, it was just too thick). After a few strokes up and down, he pulled Adam’s face up to his, spat on it and said “Good faggot. We’ll be back later to breed you some more, if it’s OK with your Daddy.” I laughed and said “sure, dude, come back whenever you want. Just text me first.” And in a flash, Tony and Rick were dressed gone, and I never had a chance to eat either one of their fantastic asses. Oh well, maybe they would come back. A daddy can hope, right?

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.

I’ve been getting a lot of loads lately from this Spanish guy Jose who said he only wanted oral . I’ve Probably blown him eight or nine times in the last few weeks that I’ve known him , Usually he just sits back unloads down my throat I leave… Yesterday I went over and his friend Emilio was there. Up to this point he’s been very private but he told me that Emilio is a good friend of hers and he needs the same thing that Jose needs if it’s ok. Of course I dropped to my knees in front of them expecting to swallow two loads. Jose sat back in a chair to watch me service his friend. His friend was a more of a bear and Jose is more like an otter. Emilio used my mouth for a bit and then stepped out for a phone call, Jose told me to come over and start sucking him. When Emilio came back in He started fingering in my ass. I heard a spitting sound and immediately felt it running down my ass as he spread my hole. He must have put a condom on and then entered me.. I was too busy sucking Jose’s dick to tell him I was ok with BB, when I reached back to feel I started peeling back the condom a little at a time in between strokes. I can tell after a while the condom is in my asshole but not on his cock anymore. He’s pumping me hard at this point and telling me how wet I am and it’s never felt this good. By this time Jose cums in my mouth and Emilio cums deep in my ass screaming in Spanish as his cum gushes in my gut.. when emelio climbs off he says ‘oh shit the condoms in your ass.. I came in you raw . I just winked at him and said ‘I know’ Emilio has already called me separately from Jose it says he wants to meet me privately for regular breedings.

I am definitely a no loads refused bottom and when I say I take a lot of cock, I mean a lot... when I go to bathhouses, I take pretty much every dick in there. On my days off, im insatiable and I take one cock after the other. I love being gangbanged by as much raw anonymous cock as possible. but having said that, there are honestly some guys I just wont hook up with at all. If the chemistry isnt right then im not wasting my time. Also, if theyre annoying and one of those types of guys that never stops texting then its adios amigos. My ass has a busy schedule to keep.

PART 3 Josh rolled over next to Adam on the bed and his cock slipped out of Adam’s hole with a pop. The whore’s cunt didn’t close right away, it was nice and gaped open from the cock that had been using it all day. He and Adam started making out like crazy while I played with Adam’s hole with my fingers. I pushed two fingers in his pussy roughly and tapped Josh on the shoulder. He pulled his tongue out of Adam’s mouth and greedily sucked on my fingers, tasting a mix of his own cum and the random tricks Adam had turned all day. I continued to play with Adam’s hole, opening it up so that it was gaping widely. Josh’s extra fat dick along with the copious amounts of jizz inside made his cunt sloppy, so my fingers easily slid in and out, three, then four fingers. Each additional finger made Adam moan more loudly, like the bitch in heat that he was. I wondered if he was in heat 24x7. Finally the whore spoke, “Please, Daddy. Please!” I just laughed and said “Please what, boy? You want my cock, faggot? You want the cock that made you inside your whore cunt? Who the fuck knows who’s DNA is already inside you. Nasty little whore pig.” Adam just moaned more loudly as he and Josh made out and I continued to saw most of my fist in and out of his pussy. I didn’t quite push my hand all the way inside, but I knew that I could whenever I wanted. “Yessssssss……god……DADDY, please fuck me! Use my pussy.” My fingers were now coated in all the loads that were inside my whore, so I used that to lube up my cock and got behind him. I slapped Adam hard on the ass, which made him yelp, and said “up, faggot. Cunt in the air.” Adam immediately pulled away from Josh and backed his ass up so that it was right in front of my dick. Dribbles of cum were leaking from his gaping cunt and running down his taint. I scooped them up and shoved them back in his pussy. Can’t waste cum. It all goes in the dumpster. I motioned for Josh to hand me the bag of T that was on the table and pulled out a nice sized shard. I tucked it inside my piss slit so that just a little bit was sticking out. It burned just a little bit but not nearly as much as it was going to burn when it dissolved into the pool of sperm inside Adam’s hole. Josh got a huge grin on his face and said “FUCK, Da…uh, man. That’s so fucking hot. Give it to him. Adam is such a dirty little cumdump, but that’s the way I like my little bro. Give it to him, Daddy.” I could hear a little hesitation in his voice before he said ‘Daddy,’ but I could also tell it turned him on. His cock was rock hard again (oh to be young again and have a boner 24x7). I started to tease Adam’s pussy with my fat cock, making sure that the shard stayed in my piss slit. “You want it baby boy!? Tell Daddy and your big bro what you want.” I rubbed my cock over his ass, and around the inside of his gape which still wasn’t closing from how much it had been used. “Please, Daddy. Please give me your cock. I need your load. I only live for cock, and Daddy always has the best cock. Please cum inside me Daddy, please!” He tried to push his gaping cunt back onto my cock but Josh held him firm and slapped his ass. “Stay still whore!” Damn, Josh was really getting into this. I had figured him for a pretty vanilla kid since we’d never done any kinky stuff when we played in the past. Josh leaned down and tilted Adam’s face, which had a desperate look on it, up and spat a huge loogie that landed right between his eye and nose. He closed his eyes instinctively and opened his mouth to moan. “Thank you Josh! My big bro loves me and knows how to treat me like the whore I am!” Josh just laughed and slapped him hard across the face. He WAS getting into this. “Fucking little faggot.” He slapped Adam again across the face, hard enough to make him flinch and his cheeks turned red. “You ready whore!? Tell me what you’re gonna get, bitch boy.” “I”m gonna get your cock and your load Daddy! I’ve been such a good boy. I deserve your cock and cum! It’s the best cock and cum there is. Please give it to me hard, Daddy. Please use my cumdumpster.” Josh and I both laughed and he shoved his cock into Adam’s mouth. “Christ, Dad, let’s shut this faggot up. His mouth should always be full of cock.” As soon as he said that, Josh shoved his entire fat dick all the way down Adam’s throat and held it there, making him gag. “Gotta work on that gag reflex, faggot. Dad, I think we need to breed him more often, so his throat never closes up and he never gags, no matter how huge the cock is.” Josh and I laughed again and I took that as my cue to sink my dick all the way into the whore in one push. I held my cock all the way inside Adam’s pussy and gave a little push so that a tiny bit of piss came out the end of my cock. I wanted to make sure that the shard of T was deposited in the right place, dissolving in the pool of sperm inside my whore’s cumdump. I could feel his ass clench on my cock as the T dissolved and Adam said “oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck” under his breath. “You feel that, whore? Daddy’s giving you a little present wrapped up in some nice warm piss.” He sucked in his breath deeply, clearly it was hitting him hard now, and just hissed “thank you, Daddy” over and over again. I left my cock shoved all the way inside him and could feel his hole getting warmer as the T dissolved and was absorbed by the walls of his cunt. Josh slapped Adam’s face again and barked “OPEN, fag” and he did. Josh grinned and started fucking his mouth again. “I can’t wait to put another load of sperm in your pussy, baby brother. It’s a good thing you’re such a whore. Can’t knock you up and fucking you hard only makes you beg louder for more cock. Dirty little faggot.” He slapped Adam again and grinned at me. I pulled my cock all the way out of Adam’s hole and he pulled his face off Josh’s dick begging me to stick it back in. “Pleeeasse Daddy! I have to have your cock. Please give it back to me. It belongs shoved all the way up my pussy.” Then Josh grabbed him behind the head and shoved his cock into Adam’s throat again. “Shut the fuck up, fag. You’re just a fucking set of holes for men to stick their dicks in.” Josh leaned over and passed me another shotgun from the pipe and we took turns passing the smoke back and forth as we pounded our whore from both ends. I passed Josh another shotgun and whispered to him “don’t cum in his mouth. All your loads have to go in his pussy.” He grinned, holding the smoke in and nodded, passing it back to me and said “Fuck yeah, Dad. I gotta get back in that hot furry little fag dump.” Josh slowed down fucking Adam’s face, while I continued to pound him hard. The only sounds Adam made were the sloppy squishing noises, from all the jizz inside his cunt and the occasional grunt from his mouth that was full of college boy cock. Suddenly I had an idea. I pulled my cock out of Adam’s hole and he started begging for me to put it back in so I slapped his ass and said “don’t worry, whore, you’re going to get it back. And then some.” I moved him over and laid down on my back, maneuvering Adam so that he quickly sat back down on my fat cock, moaning as the entire length easily slid into his sloppy cum hole. I motioned to Josh to get behind Adam and he quickly understood what I wanted him to do. He scooped up some of the jizz dripping out of Adam’s cunt and spread it over the head of his cock. Then he pushed down on Adam’s back and said “down, faggot. Arch your back like a good little jizz rag. Adam quickly complied and I pulled him in close, making out with his sexy face, holding him tight. I knew this was going to be hot but not easy, even for someone as slutty as Adam who took loads every day for a living. Josh held up a shard of T and grinned at me, then he inserted it into his piss slit and scooted up behind Adam’s big furry ass and slid his cock head in Adam’s hole, delivering another booty bump to the whore. He only sopped to let Adam’s ring expand to take in a second cock. Adam tried to sit upright and let out a yelp like a dog being kicked, but I held him tight and pulled his face in close, and stroked his sweaty forehead and hair. “It’s ok baby boy, Daddy and your big brother are gonna open your sexy hole up even more. You ready for that, son? You want our loads in your pussy? You want Daddy and your big bro to knock you up?” He nodded yes, but I could tell this was going to hurt. I reached over and grabbed the poppers and handed them to him. I could feel Josh’s cock head rubbing against the shaft of my dick as it throbbed inside Adam’s pussy. “That’s a good whore. Take a bunch of hits. Deep as you can.” I could feel Adam’s sphincter start to relax a little bit and Josh slowly pushed his cock inside Adam’s pussy until we were both all the way inside him. I let Josh start fucking the boy slowly and then he picked up speed. We were all three incredibly turned on and I knew this couldn’t last. DP is always a complicated thing and it’s best to let one of the people do the driving. I was just along for the ride, a ride deep inside my whore’s cunt, with Josh driving his college boy cock back and forth, stroking Adam’s cunt and my cock at the same time. It was like someone giving me a handjob inside a hot, furry hole. I knew I couldn’t hold out long, so I egged Josh on. “Come on, son, fuck your little brother. You know you wanna knock up that pussy. Make that little faggot pregnant with our babies. You want our babies in your pussy, Adam? It’s what Daddy made you for.” I grinned at him and could tell that his pussy was finally completely opened up and he was in heaven. “Fuck yes, Daddy. I wanna have both of your babies. Please, please fuck me. Knock me up. Make me fucking pregnant. Please both cum inside my pussy. I gotta have your loads.” Josh closed his eyes and started to speed up. “Gonna breed ya now, bro. Gotta cum in that pussy. You ready for my load, little brother? Cause I’m gonna fuck you till this load come out your nose.” “Please, Josh! Breed me. I gotta have your cum. Shoot it inside me. Knock up my pussy!” Josh kept up the pounding while I just held onto Adam, kissed him and whispered to him what a good whore he was and told him he was gonna get a nice big tip when this was over. Josh started to speed up and I could hear the squishy sound of the cum in Adam’s hole and feel Josh’s huge fat cock rubbing up against mine. I knew I wasn’t going to be far behind my hot college jock. “Fuck yeah, bro. Here it comes. GONNA. FUCKIN. BREED. THAT. PUSSY!” He pounded hard, but slowly the last few strokes and would’ve sent Adam off the edge of the bed if I hadn’t been holding onto him. I could feel Josh’s dick throbbing next to mine inside Adam’s pussy and started to move back and forth a little bit, knowing it wouldn’t take much for me to add my DNA to the soup that was already in the whore cunt. Adam looked at me with his big brown puppy dog eyes, and just said “please Daddy?” I sped up quickly, while Josh’s cock was still wedged inside Adam’s hole and in just a few strokes I started to pant and said “fuck. Here it comes, baby boy. The fucking jizz that made you. The best sperm there is. Daddy’s fucking cum!” My cock had rarely shot such a huge load, but watching this short little furry cub whore take my sexy jock boy’s cock along with mine was such a fucking turn on. Josh collapsed on top of both of us and started licking Adam’s ear, making him shiver. His cock slid out of Adam’s pussy and I could feel jizz start to drip down his ass. But Josh had learned quickly and scooped up the mix of DNA, fed it to the whore, then licked it off his own fingers. Then he reached over on the bed and grabbed the large buttplug and quickly slipped it in the hole where it belonged. Time to let those loads marinate in the whore while we figured out what to do next.

Part 2 Adam came out of the shower, and back into the playroom, toweling himself off. I reached over and grabbed the pipe, passing him another shotgun. I wanted to get this whore spun. He took the hit and we passed it back and forth before he dropped to his knees and took my already hard cock in his mouth. He slurped on my fat uncut dick, lavishing attention on my long foreskin. I grabbed his head, forcing the boy to gag on my cock. He had an impressive lack of a gag reflex, but eventually he started to panic because he couldn’t breathe with his mouth and throat full of daddy cock. I let him up. He took a deep breath, then went back down on my cock, taking it all the way into the back of his throat. This boy was talented. But I had a goal for my load of cum. I needed to breed it into his cunt. After he sucked my cock for a few minutes, I pulled Adam up and got his face close to mine. I spat on his face, which made him flinch. Then I licked it off while he closed his eyes and moaned. Under his breath I could hear him murmur “please, Daddy.” “What’d you say, boy?” “Please, Daddy! I need your cock in my pussy. Are you gonna fuck me? My hole is nice and sloppy for you, just how you like it. It’s how you’ve always liked it, daddy!” Oh here we go. My boy whore liked to play daddy/boy games. I’m always game for that kind of kinky shit, and if it made him beg harder for more cum, then I was definitely up for it. “That’s right, baby boy. You’ve been selling your pussy all day, haven’t you? You gonna give Daddy his share now, son?” “Yes, SIR! My pussy is always yours, Daddy! I sold my pussy just like you taught me, daddy. I was a good boy and let every one of them cum in my hole.” I reached down and felt the plug that was still in his cunt. I tapped on the end of it a few times, which made him moan even louder. “You ready for my cock now, son?” “Fuck yeah, Daddy! My head is spinning and my hole is so fucking hungry. Please give it to me.” “Get up here, whore.” Adam immediately hopped up on the bed, naked, and turned his ass toward me, hanging over the edge of the mattress. He laid his head on the bed and arched his back, turning his head to look back at me with his sexy puppy dog eyes, pleading for cock. “Keep your ass in the air, whore. I don’t want any of those whore loads to drip out of your pussy. Gotta keep it nice and lubed up. You’re in for a long night, son.” He laughed and said “Yes, SIR! I love cum in my cumdump. It’s what it was made for!” I quickly pulled out the plug. It was pretty fat, and he hissed as it popped out of his hole. A tiny amount of jizz dripped out of his gaping cunt. I slapped his ass playfully, and said “keep your hole in the air, boy.” He moaned louder when I put the plug in front of his face, and he immediately knew what to do. He swallowed the plug as if he was giving it a blowjob, sucking the potent mixture of five strangers’ cum loads off the plug, including the Dad bod guy I saw breeding him in the alleyway. Adam was pretty spun at this point and there was porn playing on the TV in the playroom, so he didn’t hear Josh come in. I glanced over and saw that it was just a few minutes past midnight. I could see him through the doorway, taking off his clothes and putting them on the counter. I saw him take the boner pill. In a moment, he was standing in the doorway looking sexy as fuck in a jockstrap and nothing else. I put my finger to my lips to tell him to be quiet and motioned him over to stand next to the bed. Josh’s fat cock was rock hard and ready to fuck. I pointed to Adam’s hole and Josh quickly slid his entire cock into the velvety smooth pussy that was being presented to him. He let out a big sigh and said “fuuuuuuuuuuck.” Adam turned and looked at me, surprised. I just smiled a wicked grin and said “Boy, look who’s here. It’s your big brother Josh. You wanna let your big bro fuck your big sexy pussy, Adam? Do ya? Will you do that for Daddy?” Adam just moaned loudly as Josh bottomed out and his balls nuzzled Adam’s ass. “Oh Daddy! Fuck that feels good. It’s so thick. Please fuck me bro! I love your cock.” Josh just laughed and said “I’ve been so fucking horny all day. I’ve been doing nothing but studying and haven’t had time to find some hot boy hole to breed. You want me to breed ya, bro?” Adam just moaned while Josh held his hard cock all the way in Adam’s hole. Josh laughed and said “I’m gonna take that as a yes.” I reached over to the bedside table and grabbed the pipe and took a huge hit. I reached over to Josh and went to pass the shotgun to him and he eagerly accepted it. After a second of inhaling the smoke, he got a funny look on his face but he kept inhaling and passing the smoke back to me while he started a slow fuck of Adam’s cunt. After the shotgun was done, he pulled away from my face and said “Dude. What was that? That wasn’t like any weed I’ve ever smoked.” “It’s not weed, man. It’s tina. You’ll love it. It’ll make you horny as fuck and want to keep fucking this little whore. I bought him for me for the night but I’ll share his pussy with you. He’s already got five loads in him.” “Five loads? Fuck. Damn, you ARE a fucking whore.” Adam moaned because his pussy was being opened up well by Josh’s fat cock. “Dude, I literally sell my ass for money. So yeah. I’m a whore.” Josh stopped fucking Adam and said “Oh hey man, didn’t mean to insult you,” Josh said but Adam laughed, turned his head and said “I AM a fucking whore. Call me a whore, it’s what I am. I love selling my ass for money. I’d give it away for free, but men love paying me to dump their loads in my hole so why say no?” We all laughed and I took another long drag on the pipe and shared it with Josh. I was gonna get this boy spun and take his cherry if it was the last thing I did. We shared another huge hit and he started back in on Adam’s pussy, making him moan loudly. I could hear the squishy sounds of the loads in Adam’s hole being stirred up by Josh’s cock. I leaned down and passed another hit to Adam who greedily sucked it into his lungs and shared it with me, then I set the pipe down and said “well whore. Make yourself useful while your brother uses your pussy.” Adam laughed and quickly took my cock all the way down his throat. Josh and I quickly developed a rhythm for using both of Adam’s holes, I held back because I wanted to breed his ass, and I knew from experience that Josh could fuck a few times before he got tired, even without the cialis that I left him. After 15 minutes of fucking Adam and making out over his back, Josh started to breathe harder and I knew he was getting close. I pulled my cock out of Adam’s mouth with a pop and he started to try to take it again, but I pushed his head away and leaned over to play with Josh’s tits. I knew from experience it would make him cum really hard, and just like clockwork, my hot college boy sped up his cock going in and out of that whore cunt. He got short of breath and pretty soon he was pumping Adam’s hole for everything he was worth. Adam was moaning like a cheap whore (which, in fact, he was) and begging for Josh’s load. “Come on, bro, give me your sperm. I gotta have it. Need another load inside me. Lube me up so dad can breed me too.” Josh was panting loudly and I played with his tits even harder. Then he blew. “FUCK little bro! I’m cumming in your cunt! Take MY FUCKING LOAD!” Then he stopped. I kept pinching his tits hard and reached under to grab his nuts. I could feel them throbbing and knew he was breeding my whore. Josh was panting loudly and collapsed on top of Adam with his cock still all the way inside the whore. I let them rest for a few minutes and then said “move aside, it’s Daddy’s turn at the cumdump.”

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From his resume, Carlos would appear as middle-aged man, graduated from a respectable university and acting as a financial advisor - quite successful - for a firm you probably never heard of. He was also a volunteer for HIV Montreal, a non-profit org with an inexhaustible source of fresh young man, and the most exquisite sexual outlet for his urges which were as often as possible. When you met Carlos in person, you would have a different perspective. He didn’t look like your typical accountant or financials trustee. The man that would stand before you would be massive, clearly not obese nor muscled-freak. A strange sight. At 6’2” tall, crop hair with a one-day strong goatee, averaging 115 kg, he was obviously impressive. The suit he would wear would be tight on his huge chest and the bulge in his trouser would have you give up any pretense of anything small with Carlos. Naked, he was intimidating. This is exactly what 19-year-old college star-athlete Ben Schultz realized as he lay on the mattress, completely naked. I had to tie his hands because he was a very angry jock, with no ounce of fat he might have overpowered me easily. For the first 15-20 minutes, Ben cursed at me vehemently, wrestling to get loose of his bounds without success. Neighbors would have been alerted if it was not of the underwear-gag stuffed in his mouth. I must say I had used his own boxer brief soaked in my warm and toxic piss to muffle him. Now, he was breathing heavily through his broken nose, exhausted by the useless strenuous effort he put up. My nice dripping hard cock resting against his treasure trail of his hard abs. I was caressing his face, wiping the tears down to his neck and shoulders. He was an exceptional specimen of a healthy and sturdy young man. He had all the reasons to be angry. After all, I was threatening his masculinity – no doubt he was 100% straight – with me invading his space, with me caressing his naked body, powerless to my fingers to roam over his chest and stomach, tied up on a smelly mattress with a faggot. And really upset about the large Latino man behind him who was about to shove a fat nine-inch poz cock up his pinky virgin asshole. That was my good friend Carlos, a gang-raised teen who had grown into a ruthless thug man, hung like a pornstar. “Sshh… Sshh… calm down Ben, you need to relax” as I removed the gag. “I know its all new to you, but I am afraid that if you don’t Carlos will have to force down his large cock in your puny straight ass. None of us wants to hurt you, believe me. Loosing its cherry to a man is unique moment in a life of a young man like you and I would like to make it memorable for you… That was mean! If you spit in my face again, I will put a safety pin through your tongue and bottom lip. As a fact, I like swapping spit with handsome straight guys like you, so I am not really mad at you. Now, my turn, open your mouth!” I snorted deep and hard, then brought my face close to his like I would kiss him, and spit up a big yellowish lumpy phlegm right pass his tonsils, forcing him to swallow it by tilting his chin up. “You need to understand who runs the show here. There isn’t much you can do. We have nothing against you, in fact we are delighted to have stumble into you at the bar men’s room. You put up quite a show while horse-pissing at the urinal. Oh yeah, you were slightly drunk and show us, the “faggots” like you called us, how man you were. We would have laugh with you at your macho stance, but see, I don’t like the “f” word as much as Carlos here like the “n” one. It’s offensive. So, we had to see how man you were. I guess will find out soon. The truth is you are going to get your ass fucked and you will have to accept it. Now, how easy it will be is pretty much up to you. You can listen to us and follow our instructions by lifting your legs and bring your knees as close as possible to your shoulders. See, it is easy for the athlete that you are. Sshh… stop shaking, nothing really bad will happen, you ass is so tight that it will be extremely painful. Let me hold your legs. Now, concentrate on relaxing this little cunt of yours like a good girl.” With me pushing, Ben’s knees sunk into the mattress past his shoulders unveiling at the same time his virgin rosebud. It was a mesmerizing vision I hadn’t the chance to see often. “Stop putting a fuss. In this position, it will be easier for both of you. We had the impression when we met you that you weren’t a selfish little prick, aren’t you? Think about Carlos, it’s going to hurt him as much as you if you struggle like this. I know, you never had sexual intimacy with a guy before, not even with your best friend or your Dad. Trust me, it’s an adjustment. Oh! You don’t want to adjust… you have a girlfriend… well not anymore, I guessed. While you were in the bathroom at the disco-bar, I had my friend Jeremy buying her drinks and fingering her twat before you finished pissing. Don’t cry and call me a liar. If you are a good boy, do everything we ask, then I’ll bring you at the apartment upstairs to see her. After you dumped her at the bar and left with us, Jeremy brought her back to his place, the apartment above, for a nightcap. Now, don’t get upset again, I see that you are angry at me just like when I was kissing you earlier. Let me kiss you again in the most affectionate way I can. I don’t care if you don’t want to, kissing a guy is not the end of world, in fact it opens you to new sexual encounter possibilities.” “Now, now, I know you are reluctant to have a nine-inch cock shoved up your virgin ass… Don’t interrupted me, no one told you it was impolite? What?... A poz cock? Are you telling me that you would accept to be fucked by a nine-inch cock, but that you are afraid of a nine-inch poz cock? No? Are you sure? Because I tell you right off the bat that it will make Carlos really angry if you discriminate him only by his HIV status. A nine-inch cock, poz or not, is a nine-inch cock. And it's going to hurt, no doubt about it. There you go, just calm down. Let it go. Oh! for fuck sake, stop crying. Carlos is just trying to loosen up a bit, let him finger you some” As Ben’s ass ring was losing the battle, something inside him shredded, his dignity had vanished. “Hey, I’m here. A finger in you in ass is not pain. You must realize that when Carlos is going to fuck you up the ass, the first ten or twelve times, then you will know what pain is. I mean, fuck, it will feel like a stirring hot spear rod ripping your guts, you will feel like dying and gone to hell… you might actually want to die… you will scream until your voice breaks and you run out of tears. But I will there with you all along to remind you that you are stronger than you think and that all your begging is pointless.” “You are a very handsome young man. That’s what we first noticed of you at the bar. There were many other guys that we could have picked, but there was something in your demeanor that draw us to you. Here, I want to kiss you again. I just can’t resist to feel your lips, but I want you to kiss me back. Close your eyes if you need to and think its your girlfriend slut you are kissing, a long wet open-mouthed kiss. Lets see if you are a good kisser. Stop trashing around. No, NO!… I warned you what would happen if you dare spit in my face again. Don’t push your luck, I like you very much, but I will punish you if I need to, and this is something you shouldn’t look forward to.” “Look at you, hands tied, pinned down on the bed by two full-grown men. There is nothing you can do other than cooperate. We can spend hours playing with you: slapped your balls or electro-nipple play, clamps, needles, candles if we get bored. I even think that Carlos as a baseball bat somewhere, you get the idea. With each game, you will break down bit by bit until you become a ragdoll in our hands, and then we will still fuck you. But we won’t have to do that, aren’t we? Yeah, that’s what I thought. Now for that kiss, you are not to turn your head away and you are to look me in the eyes. I know I said you could close your eyes, but I changed my mind. I want to look at these beautiful brow-eyes when your mind fails to resist, and you become mine. I want a passionate kiss with a lot of tongue and spit-swapping, less than that will result in a punishment” The French-kissing session went for about twenty minutes… at the end his face was covered with spit, his lips were puffy from all my little love bites, his mouth slack and drooling like an idiot. I took the opportunity to get closer to him, almost cuddling him, my cock frotting on his stomach. I think he got the idea how much we revel on his predicament. Carlos was slowly working a second finger in his fuckhole and nudging his balls roughly. “See, I told you! When you cooperate, it’s so much easier and fun! Look down, look at what you have done… my hard cock poking your ribs, dripping copious amount of poz precum. You did not know I was poz also! Yes we both are. Lets rub it on your body. You are perfect except for your straight-cocky attitude, but don’t worry, after a weekend with me and Carlos, you will be unrecognizable! You will be one of us, another gifted member of our private club. A pretty cumdump opening his legs and mouth at a finger snap from any strangers. Gone will be the macho guy, gone will be the homophobic attitude, gone forever will be straight jock from the bar! Even your ex-girlfriend will be flabbergasted with the change! That if we give you permission to see her. Not that she will ever want to have sex with you anymore, not after she spent a couple of weeks being pimped at the sex club. Fuck! She might not even remember your name! Imagine how proud mom and dad will be to see their 19-year-old son graduating in something without their money! And here, next to your heart, I will have your diploma tattooed, a nice biohazard symbol!” “Now, now, it’s not a nice way to thank us… don’t try to worm you way out now. It’s still a long way and hard work before you get your diploma. Don’t get nervous, Carlos and I have 100% success rate and a lot of experience. You are so lucky to have us! I have no doubt that you will quickly become the favorite boytoy in our cohort. We will fix your hair a bit and probably shave the rest of you. Lets have a look at your nipples. They are large dark brown ones. Beautiful! They create a beautiful contrast with your pale chest, for now anyway, I am not sure if they will remain outstanding after a flogging session in a dungeon… or may be we will just get you a full-tattooed body or, if you obey, just a regular suntan. I bet you would liked that. It shows that you’re in sports, you have well-developed pecs, firm and all. They are not like a lot of sissies out there who have already their titties ready-to-eat. Not yours… your larger-than-a-quarter nipples completes your virile look. But no… not yours… you can’t do anything with them for now, not chew on them or pull them. They gives me something to work on. Mmmmh… oh yeah… so delicious. I could lick and suck on them all night. I must do something right! Your nipples are hard with a lot of little goosebumps around! Now, whenever I suck them or I scratch your tits and draw blood with my sharp nails like this, I want you to arch your back and push your chest up to me, as far as you can, until you feel like your backbone is ready to break. Come on… push… arch your back… tilt your head back in the mattress… you can do better than that. Stick those tits like some cheap whore in a porn movie.” “What are you doing? What do you mean you can’t? You want a rest? Carlos, hand me the cattle prod over. I knew it, with a little incentive you can get the best of anyone! I bet not even your ex with her whore tits can look as cute as you are right now. By the time we are done with you, anyone will see the slut in you whenever they start playing with your tits. Because this is what you have, tits… not nipples anymore. Oh Carlos! Great! I wish that you can see this from my point of view… Carlos has two of his thick digits up your chute, scissoring them relentlessly in preparation for a third one. Don’t bother, the cameras are capturing all this for you, and others, to view afterward. An imperishable souvenir of your deflowerment that will live on the web for all to see! Let me spit in his asshole few times, Carlos, it will lube him and make your job easier. Don’t be such a cry baby… of course you can take another finger in your hole. If not, how to you expect Carlos to shove his nine-inch Latino cock in your sweet little hole? “I must admit to you Ben that you have a pretty well-trimmed bush down there. I might let you keep it. It doesn’t make your shriveled cock look good right now, but when excited I can see why girls would fall for you. And your balls! They are good size and low hanging, you know? No, really, you don’t? Don’t lie to me… You mean you never secretly spy on your playmates in the shower? You must have seen web porn, admiring men tools plowing cunts while jerking off? Ah see, you did know, but don’t sweat you don’t have anything to be ashamed. I know you told us, you only had a 7-inch cock which we still have to see, but 7-inch is not bad but, if you want to know the truth, it is pretty small compare to Carlos black fat nine-inch poz cock, even if you remove his large skeleton tribal P.A. Yes, you are a stud with nice cock and balls for us to play for hours. Of course, I will get rid of the hair on your balls and ass. Treasure trail too. You and I will do a private session where I will pluck them out one by one. For you to remember to always keep hairless balls and smooth pussy.” “Let me spread your asscheeks so Carlos can get a better access to your soon to be pussy. Did you fuck a lot of girls? No?... How many?... Come on, how many?... and don’t lie to me because I will find out if you do. 2? Only 2? And the slut upstairs, did you fucked her? No! Are you some kind of closeted faggot? Most guys these days play the fields and fuck like rabbits! Maybe you are just shy in the bedroom. Ah! There we go again! Will you ever stop crying? I didn’t say you were a homo, it’s just that the way you bragged at the bar with your friends, the way you act in front of your girl, I’m amazed that you haven’t bone her in the cunt and the ass. What? You don’t do ass? It’s disgusting? Well for once we agree. That’s why Carlos and I gave you these piss enemas before, to cleanse your guts from all your shit. Imagine you cleaning Carlos dick after he fucked you like a cheap whore, would you prefer a shitty dick or a spit-lubed dick covered by cum, ass juice and blood? Yes, there is going to be some blood when the heavy piercing shreds your guts. No, you are not going to die. How many times I have to tell you? Your mine, and I will keep you for a long time. Otherwise, how I might supposed to make money if I don’t have a nice and hot stud – yes that’s you – to rent to other men?” “Here drink this. It’s the piss leftover from the enema. Don’t be afraid, I will not punish you if piss overflows your mouth, there is plenty more from where it came from. But I strongly suggest that you start swallowing. After all, we don’t want you to get dehydrated in the middle of your first fuck. Yes, you guessed right. It’s time to fuck. Carlos has been hard for the last half-hour while he was sawing your ass with his three fingers. Now open your mouth and suck on them while I shift over to your head to better hold your legs. Let's see how well you learned from all the preparation. In order to divert your attention from the pain, I am going to play with your dick. You will learn to love another man’s touch on your junk. It is time take your first dick up your ass. Oh fuck! you won’t believe until you see it from the video. Carlos just hawked a thick loogie to lube you, but your open and now hungry asshole just swallowed it like a starving bird eating a worm. Yeah, your hole remained open a little. It is a little bruise also which led me believe that you were telling the truth when you told us that you had never put anything in it, not even your little finger. No, none of your screams convinced us while Carlos fingered your pucker. After all, Ben, you might have been a sniveling cunt trying to fool us.” "Carlos is spreading your bubble ass again, your puckered hole is winking at us. Is it anticipation or are you just a fucking tease? Don’t bother to answer, instead suck on my dick a little. I warn you, don’t get any idea of biting me. If you have the audacity to even graze your teeth on my cock, we will stop our little ass play here and I will pull and knock all your teeth with the blood-rusted plier there on the nightstand. No, I’m just kidding but you get the idea. You have a pretty face, so make sure you keep it that way. Can you feel that? Carlos is gonna push his big fat pierced-cockhead, like small apple against your virgin pussy. When I say push, push your ass like when you take a shit, it will ease the cock to go in. Oh Carlos! I am sorry Ben; Carlos couldn’t resist much longer. After all, you have been teasing him with this nice virgin ass of yours for hours. Now calm down, breathe, it must have hurt like hell. I would kill anyone before they try to fuck me with this kind of blunt prick, but we are not all alike, aren’t we Ben? Thank god, I had the idea to pull my cock out of your mouth! Hang on babe, suck on your boxer brief again. On top of muffling your screams, it will act as a pacifier.” “Sssh… it’s almost over. Carlos will pull out and we will try a different position. Lay on your side facing me, closer, no need to go shy on me again. I would say we are way past that. I'd love to untie your hands, but I just don't dare. Carlos is going to cuddle you from behind, you should now feel his cock trapped in your ass crack. I’m sure it is quite a sensation. Now, lift that leg up, yes like this, hold it. You are doing so great, such a good boytoy. Here it goes! See it is much easier like this. I can’t understand what you say, but don’t worry Carlos is going to stop right after he is past your ass ring. I can feel all your muscles tensed, it is very erotic and sensual to me. Come on Carlos, stop teasing him and push your fucking cock in him. The wait is killing him! Oh wow! You’ve done it like a good obedient faggot! You got the angry-red cockhead in! It hurts? Yeah, I bet it does. I know you are not use to it yet. Ben, don’t you forget anything? I am chewing on your tits again. What are you supposed to do? Good girl, that’s it, push those tits out. You are so lucky that I am into you, that I make you realize how much your tits can bring you pleasure. I love to make you feel good. Look down, your hard babe! Carlos and I know how to please straight guy like you. Are you sure that you are fully-hard because it doesn’t look to be 7 inches, not even 6, more like a clit? Does it feel good when I rub your hard clit? Your size doesn’t matter, really, it’s not that you are going to fuck anyone ever, right? On the other hand, Carlos and I are still going to get our nuts and tap your hot hole a numerous number of times over the weekend. And we’re not even past Friday midnight, isn’t great?” “You should had the time to adjust by now, because Carlos will start feeding your sweet little hole until he buries all of his nine-inch deep in your pussy. Let me lean over so I can be first witness when he will sink his missile-shape cock right down your straight chute. Oh wait, Carlos wants you on your back again, swing your leg over here, don’t grimace like that it doesn’t put you at your best advantage. Try to smile. Good god it looks like a corkscrew in your ass. Put your head here, kiss my piss slit. Go on, use your tongue. Make me believe you really want to, so I don’t have to punish you. Good girl.” “YOU DID IT, YOU GOT IT ALL IN YOU! Hell! All fucking nine-inch! Carlos said its like an oven down there. Try to relax your ass muscles, you don’t want to have Carlos cum already. With all the effort you put in so far, you owe to enjoy it! Oh, you have a cramp in your thigh… well… wrap those athlete legs around Carlos… Go back nursing my cock and this time no more interruption. My balls are boiling down there, and they want to shoot the full 4-day poz load they have been cooking for you down your throat. You will have to work for it, thought. Your going to do fine, everything is going to be fine.” It was quite a sight to see this 19-year-old straight athlete sucking on my poz cock while impaled on one of the fattest Latino cock I ever seen. He had cried so much that his red were bloody red. His lips had turned into a purple shade from my prolonged nibbling session. His tits sore, I had licked, sucked and bit them way much more he wanted. His treacherous cock was standing at attention despite the humiliation and the pain. May be he was a pain pig? His ass globes had taken a dark red color with all the slapping Carlos had given him while fingering his hole. The ass lips had lost their innocent pinkish look due to the unceasing stretch exercise they have received. Carlos heavy-weight tattooed buddy was glistening with sweat from exertion. Me? Well, I was comforting Ben in his journey, reassuring him at every steps of his manhood was stripped. Ben’s eyes had rolled out into oblivion. I am sure his mind would have too if I wasn’t there to bring him back to reality, messing with his mind. I read somewhere something about “guys getting fucked up to get fucked... [Don't try this at home!]” And Ben was doing all this consciously, without drugs, not even manufactured lube! Only saliva, sweat and piss and soon poz cum. I prefer guys to experience their descent to submission while they still have their mind alert. Then when they broke, they are never able to get back to normal; like a missing piece of a puzzle, like a lost dog looking back to return to his master. Ben wouldn’t be an exception. Once pozzed, rejected by his family, his best friend, other friends and, ah! his no longer girlfriend, Ben would turn to me, his savior! I wouldn’t let him down. I am not a cruel person. I would provide him with shelter, food and clothes (well, a jockstrap at most as he wouldn’t need much). I would even pay for medication if he wanted to. I will put him up to work at the bathhouse, finding tricks so he can earn his living. No professional career for him. No wife and children. Carlos and I would be his loving family. “Don’t pass out! Here, let me spit on your face and lick it up back. Hmmm… your armpits hair are wet and smell good. Let me lick those pits as well, I bet this acrid taste sweat taste good. You will learn soon that anything that comes up from a man tastes good. You will learn to crave it. Oh! Did you moan from my licking or from the fact that Carlos had started to piston his cock in your no longer virgin asshole? Did I told you that you are handsome?” “Make an effort to memorize every second of it, this sharing experience. You know things are going to get lots easier for you. After Carlos… you will be able to take my dick easily. I will slide in so easy… no problem taking eight inches after you've had nine. Of course, by the weekend you'll be taking dick like a professional whore. And then Jeremy might want to have a piece of your ass after he gets bored pounding your ex. Do you think he will prefer yours or your girlfriend ass? Based on Carlos’ comment, I will bet on yours. Soon your pussy will be looser and one night while we cuddled together, we will have a pillow talk and we will laugh at all the fuss you made today. But today, on the other hand, requires you to give your best. Push back your ass to Carlos’ thrusts. Let him see that you can take it like a man, that you are not one of these sissies. Try to stuff some cock in by yourself. There you go, see it wasn’t hard. Before sunrise tomorrow, you'll be sitting on that dick and bouncing.” “Ughhh! I’m cumming, keep your mouth on, don’t dare to stop sucking, Ughhh! Take it… take it you whore… Ughhh! Ughhh! Fuck! Start swallowing or you’ll be first straight man to drown on cum. Ughhh!... Oh yeah, move your tongue like that… Ughhh!... You were good baby, oh fuck! it always prime me up to know that I am the first one to nut in a cherry throat. Your nose is running cum, you're all worked up. Let me wipe my cock snot off on the boxer. Don't worry, I'll put it back in your mouth. The way you finished me tells me you like it. Good news for you, I can feed it to you few times a day!” "Jesus Carlos, you are like a possessed man, wow! I never saw you fuck like this, is Ben working your cock with his ass? Look at him buck, you'd think he is having a convulsion or something… I don't know about you, but I am having a wonderful time. I want to thank you Ben for making this night memorable. Here, does it feel any better if I twist and pull on your tits? Oh! you remembered to shove your chest up! All hope is not lost! We'll be doing a lot of that, and more, over the weekend. Before we're through, you'll have tits like your girlfriend. Atta boy, stick those tits out, lets see how far I can pull them out. Here, give me back the boxer and breathe otherwise you will have a hell of a headache.” "Okay Carlos, let’s conclude this! Get on your knees faggot, face and shoulders pressed down into the mattress, ass up! Fuck him Carlos! Amazing, you are taking it liked a champ! Carlos will not last long. Open that mouth of yours and suck my dick, work me up again. When Carlos is done giving you a first dose of toxic cum. I will be ready to plow your pussy, making sure your guts digest its first poz meal! Then, I will feed you the dessert you deserved! Ready? Lets have some more fun!”

damn hot story got me rock hard wish i could b there blowing poz nut up in your 2nd hole

I have been fucked up the ass by way more than a thousand different men easily. first of all I have been a bareback cumdumpster since puberty and have always been into taking loads from as many guys and random strangers as possible and have been a whore and a gangbang fuckslut since high school. just from bathhouses alone I may have been fucked by that many guys. then when you add in all the porntheatre fucks, cruising spot breedings, online hookups, getting whored out by daddies, boyfriends and my owner, getting used in the clubs, and picked up on the street, by my count I have been taking thousands of loads a year, every year. but I do know that a lot of those loads are repeat fuckers, using me over and over. however, I am a Toronto based cumdumpster so I have been fucked by several hundred tourists and visitors to my city. plus my owner likes to bring me to Thailand to work in clubs as a logo boy/girl and that exposes me to a whole lot more tourists looking to fuck trashy whores like me. even I am surprised sometimes when I think about the sheer number of males who have had their bare cocks inside my pussy and dumped loads in me. my boyfriend once told me I should get a trampstamp that says “over a million served"

I think guys will be all over you....

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.

Just A Quick Poke Walking back home, I wasn't sure why I'd said "yes" or why I had asked him to come over on Friday evening and spend the night. I liked that he was beginning to accept his status and even embracing it. But, I didn't understand why I felt so close to him. Our sex had become more sensuous while still keeping a rawness about it. Chase was almost the opposite, in many ways. Pale white vs chocolate, hairy vs smooth, inexperienced vs seasoned pro, eager vs laid back, versatile vs bottom, neg vs poz. Well, maybe neg. And while Gabriel was the consummate bottom, I wished he was a little versatile so I could watch him fuck someone. I thought it would look really hot watching him drive that long cock in and out of some neg hole. Maybe even share a bottom with him. I got to my place and dumped the empty bottle in the recycling bin and washed out the glasses. I wanted to leave the glasses and opener at his place but he said it would cause problems and I wanted to stay on his mom's good side. I had told Chase that maybe we could hookup again on Thursday and when I got home I had a message from him. "have 2b@ library 7pm thurs 4 project. quick 1?" he said. "k" I replied. I got out of work and was over there about ten after six. He just had some basketball shorts and sandals on and back to his room we went. I wasn't sure who was at Chase's apartment but no one was in the living room and the other bedroom door was closed. He dropped his basketball shorts and showed off his ass in a black jockstrap just inside the door. Following him down the hall, we got into his room and I shut the door. "Gotta make this quick. I have to leave in thirty" he said. My dick had chubbed walking up the stairs behind him and it fully sprang to life as I unzipped my pants. I tugged my company polo shirt over my head and threw it on the floor. Remembering Gabriel's comments the night before about a back alley fuck, I thought that's what I would do with Chase. I could think of a bunch of alleys that I would like to find him in, leaning against a wall or dumpster with his furry ass in full view, begging to get fucked and bred full of my special seed. In fact, if I'd been thinking I would have done just that behind his building or even in his living room. But we were in the safe confines of his bedroom now, so I got a little rough and pushed him against the wall. I forced two fingers into his hole and it felt a little squishy. "Hmm, couldn't wait for my dick so you found someone else?" I snarled. "Just... Tyler... I caught him jacking... and told him to give it to me as lube" he gasped out. He seemed a bit frightened at my sudden attitude change. While we had fucked roughly before, I'd never gotten this physical with him. My forearm was against the back of his neck with his face was flat against the wall, my legs had spread his legs, and yes, my fingers were probing his ass roughly. I dug my nails in and twisted my fingers around, making him yelp out like a puppy whose tail I'd stepped on. Adding a third finger, I worked his his hole until it opened up nicely. While his body was still shaking, he had calmed down a little. I worked my fingers inside of him, getting them as deep as possible. Yanking them out, I heard him whimper at the sudden emptiness. Quickly, I turned and used my body to hold him in place as I raised my hand. "Open wide" I growled and watched him slowly open his mouth. Stuffing my cum coated fingers in, I then told him "Suck on Tyler's neg seed. You gotta keep breeding his ass until he's shooting the good stuff." I heard him moan and felt him suck and lick my fingers clean. Pulling my fingers free, I used my hand to position my cock at it's next target and pushed in. There was still plenty of Tyler's cum in his hole but I stretched him back open and forced my cock much deeper than my fingers had gotten. Going balls deep during the first penetration made him yell out and squirm. By now, I knew his roommates were not going to check on him unless there was a truly blood curdling scream. Letting him adjust for few seconds, I pulled back and then started to fuck. He was gasping each time I thrust in and both of those got faster and faster. Grabbing his hands, I held them above his head as my sweaty chest was on his back and my head was next to his. I pounded his ass mercilessly, feeling the cum inside him get forced past my cock and all over my pubes and his ass. After ten minutes of drilling him, I drove in hard and planted my cock all the way in, holding him between the wall and my sweaty body and fully impaled on my shaft. "Want some more toxic cum in that neg ass?" I snarled into his ear quietly. His chest was still heaving, but he eeked out "yes... sir." "Good boy" I said before I hammered him for fifteen seconds and unleashed a torrent of cum in his slick hole. Sometimes when you cum, it's just pulses but other times you can feel your whole cock throb in a guy's hole as you deposit your load. This was a full on throb and I'm sure Chase felt it too. With the last drop in his ass, I slowly pulled out and grabbed a nearby t-shirt, using it to clean off my cock before pulling my trunks up, followed by my work pants. I knew there were probably some wet spots on my pants, but I figured if I left my polo untucked and with the warm summer air they would be dry by the time I got home. Leaning in, I whispered "Thanks, Chase. You're one step closer" before I backed away and pulled my shirt over my head. I grabbed my backpack and walked out of his room, leaving Chase panting against the wall.

As a 150% bottom that has been getting bred since he was 13 I would have to say the days of me being tight have gone away many years ago. Sometimes while getting bred I get comments like “ I love your sloppy pussy” or “I like how used you are”. I take it as a compliment and I always get their load so I don’t think men are turned off by it. Having a lose pussy has its advantages. Yesterday afternoon I was at the video store and hooked up with a black guy. He pulled out his cock and it was average size. I started to suck it and he said be careful it gets much bigger. He was right. He must have been over 9” hard. I was having trouble taking him down my throat. I knew I could take him vaginally so I stood up and presented myself. With only spit for lube he was able to slide in and breed me. If I were tight I would never be able to take him and miss out on great dick.

The Newbies On Monday morning I was moving slow. The first cup of coffee helped and the second got me into the groove. This was a week I'd been dreading for a year and a half. My days were Tuesday and Thursday to go into the office. I wasn't really sure what the point was, since half of the people I would need to deal with were still going to be working at home those days. I could be just as productive sitting at home almost naked with my fuzzy slippers on. I checked my phones to see if there were any messages and sure enough both had some. My regular phone had a couple from work, two from my family and one from an unknown number. The hookup phone had a message from Chase. After reassuring my brother that I could find my way back to the office and my mom that I was still among the living, I dealt with the work messages. With coffee number 3 poured, I tackled the last two messages. "Hi. This is Gabriel. Thanks for yesterday. BTW my mom thinks you're cute" read the message from the unknown number. I quickly added him to my address book and sent off a reply. "Thank YOU. Was fun. Hope to meet up again. btw, your mom has a hot son." Then I moved over to the other phone and read Chase's message. "hope ur free this wk wud lv repeat tell me when" he said. "ur the busy one" I replied to Chase. I knew it would be a bad idea but I figured I could tap him on my way home from work on Tuesday, unless he was busy again. I knew I should figure out what my new work schedule was before planning the extracurricular events, but I really wanted to get my dick back into him. A minute later, I typed out "tues after work? abt 6?" I could get off the train a few stops early and have only a two block walk and I don't think he'd mind me being a little sweaty from working all day. It's not like I got very dirty at my desk job. Thankfully Monday was a lot easier than the last two at work and before I knew it I was done for the day. Done work-wise, anyway. Closing my laptop, I put it into the case it hadn't seen in over eighteen months and made sure my badge was still in the front case pocket. I sat down on the couch with a scotch in my hand and went to surf. A short while later my phone buzzed and I looked at the message. Gabriel asked "got some time?" You can always tell if someone has a quick question or if you're going to be tied up a while. I knew this was the latter. I refilled my glass and replied "Sure, what's up?" The phone call lasted almost two hours and we talked about a lot of stuff. Most of it was my sexual experiences and being poz for several years. I could tell he was still in the "freak out" stage after several months. Mine had lasted five minutes. He seemed surprised that I had no problem fucking neg guys and even was ok infecting them. "Unlike twenty years ago, there's a few ways for them to stay negative. I already eliminate some guys if they want to use condoms. I only bareback and I don't care about the bottom's status. My profiles all say that I'm poz and that covers the hookups I make. I can't tell you the last time I met up in a bar or club. The bathhouse on the other hand makes it hard to have that conversation. Guys that go there are already poz, looking to get poz or are on prep. Or just really naive" I said to him. "Some guys lie about their status" he said. "Yeah. All the more reason to be on prep if you're neg. But you're poz now, so it doesn't fucking matter. Choose your path. Stay off meds and let the other guys roll the dice. Get on them and it doesn't matter. Or, if you try to only fuck with poz guys, neither of you are at risk." I replied. "Ya know... I don't know what your sexual habits were before or even how you got pozzed. I don't want this to sound cold, but I don't care. My history with you started a few days ago. What you did before that doesn't really matter unless it consists of really bad shit and I kind of doubt you were that kind of guy. You're named after an angel, after all" I added. He laughed, which I took for a good sign. He told me about the hookups that he think got him knocked up. "Five or six hookups with this chubby latino guy that loved rough sex like I do" he said. Or his past, before covid where he was very picky about who he hooked up with and spent most of his time working not playing. "You missed the best time of your life. Being in your 20's, gay and good looking, you can get fucked 24 hours a day. 30 and over and its harder" I said. "Maybe, but I enjoyed it and some of the guys were very generous" he said, sheepishly. "You hooked?" I asked, surprised since he didn't seem to be the type. "No, not as a job. I just had a few customers at the restaurant that didn't mind spoiling me if I gave them some personal attention later" he replied, very defensively. "You'd probably do really well if you escorted, though. That body is fucking awesome and your ass is even better" I replied, chuckling. "I prefer sex to have a little more meaning than collecting money" he said. "Come on. We met on a hookup app. That's the definition of looking for meaningless sex" I replied, trying to ignore the fact that now I looked at our meeting as more than a one night stand. "I know... but I've only met one other guy off it and it was a total mess" he responded. I quickly responded "How so?" and I could hear him take a deep breath. "He was another poz guy, since that's all I ever looked for after..." and I heard a sob. "He treated me like shit, told me I was just another worthless... poz... fag... and I should be grateful that he was willing to stick his dick in me" he finished up the explanation. "He's an ass. There's a lot of them out there and some are neg, some have no clue and some are poz. You're not worthless. He was probably jealous of you. You're sexy, nice, funny and great in bed, all things he probably isn't. Some dudes have such low self esteem they talk down to guys... especially bottoms... to make themselves feel superior" I replied, my blood starting to boil. It was at that point I realized that the weird feelings were because I genuinely cared about Gabriel. "Sorry... I didn't mean to get you mad" he replied. I took a deep breath and said "No, not your fault. I get pissed when I hear about someone mistreating people I care about." There was a little pause and I wasn't sure how he was reacting. "You know... this is a good time to re-invent yourself. Keep the stuff you really like and toss everything else. Be adventurous. Grow your hair out, do some drag, learn to skydive. Use the change as the beginning of the next chapter of life" I said. He still didn't respond and I wondered if I pushed him too far. "So... we got a little sidetracked. Did we cover whatever you wanted to talk about?" "Uh... Kinda. I just wanted to talk... Maybe see if it was just a hookup or maybe more" he said, his voice shaking. "Oh... shit... Uh... I don't really do relationships... very well... or... but yeah, I think it's more than just a hookup... Uh... mind if I stop by on Wednesday night? We can talk some more or even..." I said, hoping I hadn't fucked things up. I realized I was on my fourth scotch and pretty buzzed. "Uh... OK. What time?" he asked, sounding a little unsure. "Eight? I can bring something along if you want. 420? Beer? Booze? Wine?" I asked. "Oh shit... no weed. If mama smelled that I'd be out on the streets. Maybe wine would be ok..." he replied. "Ah... got it" I said, realizing my substance use was probably way more than his right now. -- Tuesday was the least productive day at work I'd had in years. Fill out forms, show my vaccination card, sign forms saying that if I got anything I had to stay home, sign forms saying that I wouldn't hold the company liable if I caught anything. Hell, I think there was a form telling them my left testicle was bigger than the right. The only good thing was that the guy they had collecting forms was really cute. Early 20s, nice lips, good butt, flawless dark skin, tight pants, neatly trimmed beard and his hair pulled back in a short tail. The kind that is good to hold on to as you pound his ass. He got kind of shy when I'd flirt or wink at him. He was safe, I never fucked guys from work. Flirt, yes. But if I stumbled across him at the baths and he didn't know it was me, his ass was mine. It was almost six when I looked at the clock and I quickly put everything away. I flew out of the office and hopped on a train, having to run the last hundred feet to catch one that was about to leave. I got off on the first university stop and made my way over to Chase's place, calling him again as I got to the front door. He was down in seconds and with me being about a half hour late, he seemed surprised that I had showed. We made it just inside the door when Tyler came out of his room and stopped, blocking the hall. I looked around and didn't see the Asian guy anywhere. "Sorry about my attitude last time... I... just... didn't know what the deal was" Tyler stammered out. "No worries, just realize everyone likes different stuff and don't shame them for it. You probably don't even know everything you like, yet. And just cuz someone else likes it doesn't mean you have to. But... keep an open mind and next time let Chase piss on you or tie you up. There's a ton of kinks out there to try and see what gets you hard" I said with a wicked grin. Just like before, he didn't seem to dismiss the thought right away and I wondered how long before he took his first shower or swallowed his first gulp of piss. He ducked back into his room as Chase chuckled behind me and we continued to his room. This time, I did close the door and we both were naked in seconds. I laid back on his bed with my semi-hard cock pointing up. He sat down next to me and looked over, unsure of what to do. Since I was going into the office that day, I'd put deodorant on and I didn't want him to get a tongue full of that crap, so having him eat my pits again was out. My hand guided his head to my dick and he started to suck on it. A couple minutes later, he rolled off the bed and on to his knees, never letting his lips leave my cock. He started out better than last time and when he decided to take it in, it went much smoother. Maybe it was because he wasn't trying to impress his roommates or maybe he'd practiced stretching his jaw since then. Chase still dragged his teeth along my cock and with him taking most of my dick several more times than last time, it really started to sting. One thing he was able to do this time was to bury his face in my pubes. He had to tug to get the last bit in, but he did. From the moan around my cock, he appeared happy he finally did it. I'm not sure if he was happier proving to himself that he could do it or prove to me he could. I don't really care about things like that, just make me feel good and get my dick covered in spit and I'm good. The spit was making the abrasions on my cock pretty uncomfortable so I pushed his head slowly backward. My cock head left his lips with a pop and he tilted his head up at me. Spitting a gob into his open mouth, I leaned down and grabbed under his arms, hoisting him back on his feet. As soon as he was up, I slid off the bed and got behind him. "Bend over and show me that hot ass" I said deeply. He spread his legs and leaned against the bed, as I'm sure he'd done lots of times before. Kneeling down, I only spent a couple minutes eating his ass, getting a little saliva into his winking hole and the hairs matted down. From his moves and moans, Chase needed to get fucked just as bad as I wanted to fuck him. My cock slid in a few inches pretty easy but I knew he was feeling it by the groan he let out. After getting the head in, I paused a moment before pushing half way in. I slowly pushed until I felt the barrier, enjoying the tight sleeve gripping my cock. I felt him push back and I knew that more force was needed to break through his inner ring. "Not yet" I said softly before slipping back and then rocking my hips. I plowed him with three quarters strokes listening to him moan. When he got used to it, I began to thrust faster. I heard a short whine and then he went back to moaning. Another ten minutes passed and I notched it up again, drilling him a little faster. The tip of my dick was teasing his inner ring and if I hit it too hard I'd feel Chase twist his body. Pushing him up on to the bed, I knelt down behind him and got into a good position to pound him. My cock slid easily into the gaping hole and I picked up the fucking where I had stopped. He kept moaning and muttering "oh fuck... oh god... ahhh yeah..." over and over. Some times he would shove his ass back as I went in and others he'd just work his ass muscles on my dick. The sounds from his now wet hole really spurred me on and after a few more strokes I gave a hard shove and broke through. He cried out and immediately buried his face into the bed while my hands held his hips still and I left my dick planted deep. I'm sure Tyler was listening to us on the other side of the wall, probably stroking himself silly. A few seconds later, I pulled back half way and resumed drilling his ass. Two minutes later I jabbed in again, slapping my balls into his. His outer ring clamped down on my cock and when it loosened up, I went back to plowing him again. Waiting a short while, I changed it up and began slowly deep dicking him. He took every inch and while I felt him squirm a little and gasp each time I bottomed out he never said "stop." It felt great but my balls were churning away and I only gave him four or five more thrusts before slamming in again. My cock throbbed as each shot filled his guts with my toxic load. I leaned forward against his back and slowly humped his ass, shooting a couple more spurts of cum into him. "Gonna knock this ass up good" I whispered into his ear. I ground my hips on his sweaty ass, listening to him moan before he collapsed flat on his stomach. My cock stayed in him, holding in all the viral goodness, as he continued milking my cock with his ass. It kept me hard a lot longer than normal and I did give him a few more erratic thrusts. This time he really sounded sloppy. After a few minutes just laying there, I rolled us on to our sides. I reached around and his cock was sticky and soft. "Already shoot your load?" I asked quietly. "Mmhmm. Twice" he replied, chuckling. "Sorry I didn't notice, I was enjoying how good it felt fucking you" I said mischievously. He laughed and replied "First was when you kept hitting my spot before you went all the way in..." He paused and I could tell he was a little shy about when the second was. "And?" I asked. His head turned back and I could see he was blushing. "When you said you were knocking me up" he said softly.

If you meet a guy that doesn't like you because you are hairy, tell him he should date a girl. I promise you, a young hairy man is a handsome man.

Second Try The hookup I had on Friday was worse than bad and just left me blue balled. That meant I was more than ready to head back to the baths on Saturday afternoon. Surely there would be plenty of guys to fuck if not the two I hoped were there. The line was longer and I almost didn't get in with the first batch at 2 pm, but they weren't being quite so hard on the ever changing rules. Gone were the wristbands and since I'd already shown my vaxx card, they'd marked my membership so I never needed to give it to them again. Like the week before, I took a tour to see if I could find either of the guys I was looking for. Some of the doors were closed and others, while occupied, either didn't have my guys or it was too hard to tell. As I started my second tour, I spotted the hairless guy from the week before making his way up the stairs. I stood around the corner at the top of the stairs with my back to the wall. When he turned and walked past me I tapped him on the shoulder. He turned and quickly tried to remember why I looked familiar. "I think I owe you a better fuck than last week" I said, hoping it would get him to remember. "Damn right. I better get the load this time" he replied with a grin. I followed him down the hall to the same room he had the week before. We climbed on the bed and he began to suck me right away. Like the week before, he showed how talented his lips, tongue and throat were. I let him go at it for a few minutes and then bent over his back and started fingering his hole while he sucked away. It was nice and slick, but unfortunately I found that it was just lube and not cum after giving my finger a quick lick. Adding a second finger, I felt him moan around my cock while he sucked a little harder. It took him only a second to adjust when my third finger pushed in next to my other two. My hips started to roll slowly, fucking my cock deeper into his throat as my fingers twisted. As good as it felt, I needed to get my dick back in his ass. Leaning back and pulling my fingers free, I heard him whimper from his ass feeling empty. The whimper got louder when I pulled my cock free of his mouth, making the guy walking down the hall stop and look in to see if there was a problem. I pulled him off the edge of the bed, leaving him bent over and rubbed the spit covered tip of my cock over his hole. Pulling the foreskin back, I let some pre drip onto the pink ring before I slowly pushed inside. A loud, sensuous moan came from him and the guy in the doorway laughed and continued on his way. Everything was just fine, thank you. It was clear that this bottom knew how to take big dick and there wasn't a need to be gentle. My first drive in might have been slow and the retreat just as slow, but after that I used his hole like it was meant to be fucked. My cock thrust into his hungry hole, getting massaged as he worked his ass muscles around my cock. When I began to pound harder he got more verbal, begging me to go even harder. I bent over his back and started drilling in with full strokes and he seemed to love it as much as I. Slowing down, I tried to calm my impending orgasm. He was panting below me, but still working my cock. Shoving in hard, he gave a quiet yelp as my hips ground against his ass. After a few more jabs, I began to pump my cock in faster, bouncing my hips off of his nicely muscled butt. "What the FUCK are you doing to my boy?" bellowed the monster at the door. He was huge. A good six inches taller than me, several shades darker than my own skin, and shaved everywhere so you could see every muscle on his body, including the one between his legs. No wonder the bottom took me so easily if that's what normally fucked him. While my body may have frozen as soon as he barked, my cock definitely didn't. Shot after shot of my seed pumped into the bottom's hole with force that reminded me of being a teenager again. I stared back at him with my jaw slightly dropped as I tried to figure out my options. "Uh, just warming him up for ya" was the pathetic response that came out of my mouth. He was intimidating to look at normally, but the expression on his face said that he was not happy that I was fucking his "boy." I'm not a twig, but he could probably have snapped me in two if he wanted. I waited a moment, hoping to see him break into a grin to show me that he was just joking, but that didn't happen. With my balls dry, I slowly pulled away and grabbed my stuff off the bed. Thankfully he had come the rest of the way into the room and while it was a tight fit, he no longer blocked the doorway. "Have fun" I said as I slipped quickly into the hall with my heart thumping in my chest. I heard the door slam shut behind me and I took off trying to get as far away before he realized I bred his "boy." I ended up wandering around the third floor by the time my heart had settled down. Now, I was ready to find my other target. RJ had to be around here, someplace.

Drinking cold piss like a beer and swallowing cups of thawed cums. Fucking wise, CNC - used as a hole in groups , force fuck/ rape GB

Recently chatted with someone from A4A visiting my town, he wasn't my first "go to" kinda guy, But he seemed friendly and his uncut dick is a +++ in my book. Well he didn't quite match his pic, was a lot more feminine than I expect from a top, and his personality was better in typing online than speaking in person. Then he took out his dick and his uncut head was a lot more ripe than the "wet lubed head" he typed. But he just wanted to stick in my ass and since I could smell his head and not taste it I stripped and he slid in my lubed hole. As he got more excited his head swelled and felt awesome. He asked if I was ok and I said yea I enjoy feeling him fuck. He came and it was a big lead. I held him in, reached behind me to keep him there and milked his dick. He came three times total never leaving my ass, the room smelled of smegma, and after he was spent I kept his loads as long as I could hold them. I smelled of his dick for the rest of the next day, and reminded myself I like taking any load for a reason.

Well my first time getting fucked was when I was 17 and I met a guy who was also 17 online who lived not too far away. We chatted for a few weeks before 1 day his family went out for the day and I was free so I went over. I showered again, mainly just to calm my nerves before heading to his room where I sat with towel wrapped around me and he was dressed in shorts and t-shirt sitting beside me on his bed as we started to watch some online porn videos before starting to grope each other and quickly getting naked as I dropped to my knees to take my first hard cock in my mouth, after a few minutes we moved to the bed where he put me on my back and got between my legs before getting out a pack of doms and getting one out and putting it on, the odd thing was that neither of us had actually fucked a guy before (he had sucked a cock and I had fucked some pussy) so we really had no need for doms but we did, before he pushed my knees to my chest and gave me my first experience of a cock in my ass. I don't remember it lasting too long but we did organise to do it again in2 days time when he would be home alone again and that was the time I first took a raw cock.....and became addicted!! The next time we were getting into it again and this time he rolled me on to my front and got me on my hands and knees at which point he found the thing I love as much as a load of cum being blown on my hole then fucked in my hole and that was the feeling of a wet tongue on my hole, tongue fucking me, devouring my hole, it made me horny like I had never been, the house could have been on fire and I wouldn't have noticed...after 10mins of that (or at least thats what I remember it was but it could have been between 2mins and 30mins in reality) he pushed me hard down so i was laying completely flat face down on the bed my legs spread so he was on his knees between them as he slid his body up the back of mine licking my neck and ears as he rubbed his cock against my wet hole, until then I had never even considered fucking raw but all I could think of was how much I wanted his cock to just slide inside me right then and I may have tried to make that happen as I was grinding my ass back against his cock as it slid up and down between my cheeks teasing my hole then as the grinding got more aggressive as we got hornier we both moved enough to allow the head of his cock to position itself at my hole as he stopped to slide back forward again and i know that I could have moved quickly to prevent it but I willing allowed and probably helped too allow his cock to push inside me raw, as his cock started to push against my hole he pulled back from his hard thrusting movement thankfully, as the head of his cock slid inside me and we both let out a loud audiable groan of pleasure as he stopped, waiting for my reaction which was to push back against him feeling his cock slowly slide balls deep inside me raw, we were both instantly hooked from then as he started to fuck me but didnt last long before advising he was about to cum and I pushed back hard on his cock taking it as deep as I could squeezing my hole hard on it as he unleashed the first ever load of cum to be blown in my ass (the 1st of 5 that day). We would get together at every possible opportunity we could over the next 6 months before I went travelling overseas and just before I got back he went for a 12month overseas university exchange thing. We did happen to find each other again about 5 years later and he invited me over to his apartment and spent the first hour or so trading stories of our various bb experiences before he gave me a load then took 1 from me before sending me off with another load before getting dressed and heading off. Only 1 of the lifts was working at the time and he was on level 15 of his building so I had a bit of a wait before finally getting in the lift which stopped at most floors on the way down and quickly filled up, while I stood in the back corner feeling like a dirty cum slut getting increasingly turned on as his cum started to run down between my cheeks and then the back inside of my legs and as I was wearing a pair of shorts I had a clearly visible wet trail starting to trickle down while no one in the lift had any idea, fucking loved it and have been addicted to that feeling ever since, I LOVE the feel of cum oozing back out of my cum filled hole down my legs after a good fuck session as I make my way home!!