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Chapter I. When I was in college, I dated this great guy. He was out on campus and at home. Over that fall semester, he told me he’d never brought a guy home and would love to show me around his hometown. He was from a decent-sized town with like three gay bars. We’d had some raunchy times together, and he’d just started letting me top him bareback. He’d dated guys his senior year, but never played raw and told me he’d had a reputation for being a bit of a prude. Now that we were off-campus and had our own apartments, it was easier to fool around, but we both had roommates. Our fuck sessions were limited to nights when his or my roommate had an evening class. We’d gotten good at scheduling dates, but forcing sex to happen on a schedule was a bit of a drag. When we had planned evenings together, I always carried a ‘fuck bag’ with lube and condoms, until one night, unscheduled, we met up crossing campus. He’d been flirting with a guy from home that he’d met on one of the apps. My guy was super horny. He basically pushed me into the bushes behind the library and bent over grabbing his ankles. He begged me to fuck him raw, so I obliged, lubing him up with spit and slid right in. It felt so very good. My guy was usually kind of passive, but the outdoors, the risk of being caught, and whatever he’d been texting with this other man really got him going. He was pushing back on my raw cock and riding me hard. I had no trouble staying hard, as sometimes happened with rubbers, and had to pull out and slap my dick on his slippery hole a few times to keep from cumming too soon. After three times trying to delay the inevitable, he moaned and begged for my seed. I rewarded his efforts by pumping my load deep into his hole and rocking my hips forcing my cum deep inside him. We were both sweaty, but pulled our clothes on and went our separate ways. We kept fucking raw like rabbits, in alleys, behind bushes, in mensrooms, darkened lecture halls, and even back at our own apartments. Now, headed off out of town for our first road trip together, we even fucked in the station as we waited for the bus to take us back to his hometown for Thanksgiving break. When we got to our stop, a guy my dad’s age met us at the station and gave my guy a big bear hug, and me a sincere handshake and pat on the shoulder. My guy introduced him as Tom, and we hopped in. Tom drove us to my guy’s parents’ house and told us he’d see us around. Turns out, they’d dated, and had broken up when he wanted to fuck my boy raw, but my boy wasn’t ready. Turns out too, that he was the guy he’d been sexting with that first night I’d bred him in the bushes. As he was driving away, Tom stopped and reversed, winking at us and saying we should go out with him to one of the gay bars tonight, sort of a homecoming, adding that he had someone special he wanted us to meet. We headed inside and were greeted warmly by my guy’s parents. We unpacked a bit and got ready to change into something for dancing and started making out in his bedroom. He pulled his jeans down as we kissed and brought my hand to his bare ass, still wet with my load from the bus station men’s room, and had me spread his ass cheeks wide. He asked me to get his hole more wet with spit. I started to spin him around to rim his ass, totally ready to eat my load out of him, but he shook his head and spit into my palm, bringing it back to his hole. I stood there spitting on my cupped hand and forcing it into his sloppy hole. He laid his head against my chest as I stood there, spreading his cheeks and fingering his ass. He kissed me as I worked to wet fingers in and whispered, ‘remember this position. We’ll need it later.’ He winked at me, pulled on his clothes, and headed downstairs. I was rock hard and horny for whatever was going to happen that night. I tucked my dick into my pants, put on a fresh shirt and headed downstairs. We waved goodbye to his parents and went back to the curb, where Tom was going to pick us up and head to the bar. Just as Tom’s car approached, my guy asked me if I would be ok with him getting fucked by another guy, like tonight. I thought for a moment, and my erection told us both I’d be totally ok with that. I grinned, but told him only if I were there and only if it was safe. My boy nodded, and we hopped into Tom’s backseat. To be continued…

It was a long weekend of fucking and abuse to my ass. I have never been starved of stimulation to my cock, and especially in sex. It remained locked up, and even still has released cum 3 times. 2 at the hands of Thomas. 1 to the party. I would be left alone in Katies room, and when Thomas was ready for another round I would be taken right there or to another room or device to receive a fucking, and/or fisting. Thomas has cum inside my sore ass 5 times this weekend, and apparently, I was summoned for a 6th. I made my way out to the living room to see the tripod and a barstool chair on the balcony. I joined them outside and Stephen placed me on the seat, tied my ankles and arms to the legs and back of the chair, and placed a black cloth over my head. The camera clicked on and I felt two hands on my caged up cock and started to explore my ass. 1 hand started to finger me and loosen me up, 3, then 4 fingers, started to slowly work my hole. The hand in my ass popped in and my ass was sore, as this hand moved in and out of me two hands unlocked and released my cock, it stayed soft, but definitely grew in length from this fisting. The fisting stopped and I was left for what feels like 10 minutes. Then hands grabbed the sides of my ass, the tip of a cock was placed at the entrance to my now sticky hole, and it pressed in slowly, the lube from the fisting dried and this cock was not lubed. There was no pop into my ass, this cock was tearing it's way in. He got all the way in, and I could feel this cock pulling at my ass deep inside me. Cum from deep in my ass started to lube his cock and my ass as he slowly fucked me. My ass was slapped, the bag over my head was pulled so my head bent backwards, slightly choking me. The fucking got more intense and my body rocked the chair into the railing. Oh how I wished for a hit of poppers, not because this fucking was bad, I just wanted it to knock me out again so he could do his worst and I'd be completely at his mercy. He rammed into me, creating a loud banging of the chair into the railing and of course the sound of his hips pounding into my ass. He told me this wouldn't be the last fucking nor "his worst" if I still came out negative. This made me smile, hoping to remain negative just so I would see what Thomas would do. He fucked me long and deep, my ass now crudely lubed. He sped up one more time, driving into the my abdomen. My prostate could handle no more and released one last flow of cum from my long aroused yet soft cock. splashing on the stool rungs and over the floor. Seeing this must have driven Thomas to the brink and it wasn't long before he released his load deep inside me. He pulled out angrily and I heard him go inside, who ever was on the camera and who ever fisted me left with him, the sliding glass door closed and I was left on the balcony. I waited so long I started to fall asleep, I was then untied and led back into Katies room and was sent to bed. I woke up Sunday and finally got to shower, I scrubbed hard all over, the guys had written on me. Neg to Poz, Poz cumdump, written on my ass and legs. I did laundry, the sheets were stained with cum and lube. And I waited for Katie to get home from San Jose. She finally made it and she seemed pissed. I hope she got the contract, I know she loves her job. - Katie - The weekend was a success but Mark pissed me off. And now taking control of this contract up here in San Jose feels like the best option. He brought a girl with him on this business trip. No idea who the bitch was but Mark did not fuck me once. The girl stayed in his room like a pet, and once we were done with business Mark would leave me with the potential clients and go back and probably fuck that slut all night. It pissed me off, but what made my weekend was Straightbait posted multiple times over the weekend. I loved that this bottom getting fucked and abused is left to the imagination, it allows me to picture it being Trevor. Every slap to his balls or new cock in his ass would make me almost cum on the spot. Then Saturday night new content was uploaded. The same bottom was now in a darker room, and there was writing on his ass. There were more close ups as a large cock pounded away at his swollen hole. The writing said Poz this, Poz that. The last video was hottest and I swear I recognize the location. The bottom was tied to a chair outside on what looks like our balcony. The top even seemed to be in pain as his cock slowly worked its way into the hole. It looked dry. The more he pumped his cock into this ass it seemed to lube up and the top sped up. The top came one last time into the bottom and the camera was left on his ass that slowly dripped cum from his wrecked hole for the last 3 minutes. I think it was my balcony I remember the plants. This idea drove me wild, I wished it was Trevor getting railed but if it really was our apartment it was probably that kid we saw leaving my roommates room that night Thomas pushed Trevor into the wall. I looked up what Poz meant and when I read it was to turn someone HIV positive i almost gasped as my pussy twitched in ecstasy at the thought of Trevor getting fucked and impregnated with HIV cum. I got home and Trevor was there. He looked tired but he feigned an energetic welcome. He pounced onto of me as I changed into PJ's and my knee accidentally drove into his balls. He groaned and doubled over on the far side of the bed. "Sorry babe", I laughed, "but just as well, I'm tired from this weekend" We turned off the lights and as soon as he was asleep I took my phone out to the balcony, the same stool was still sitting there. 'Fuck' I thought, 'that video was shot here' I reached into my pants, squated down and masturbated right there, holding on to the fuck stool for balance. -Trevor two weeks later- I got home from work Friday, I had sent Thomas a screenshot of a second negative test. He wasn't happy and asked for my address, I did not however expect him to be there when I showed up. "Open it up slut, I want to see." Thomas said tapping on my door. "See... my place?" I answered. "No you fuck." He backed up and waited for me to unlock the door. I opened the door slowly, I knew what he meant. He pushed past me into my apartment and grabbed it... I knew it. He turned to me holding my container of preP that was on the table. "I fucking knew it!" Thomas yelled, he threw the box at me and it missed landing in the apartment complex hallway behind me. As I turned to retrieve it Thomas was on me, he pushed me into the hallway, then landed a punch to the right side of my face, and before I was knocked out, kneed in the balls. I woke up about 30 minutes later with a killer headache, I like them better after poppers rather than getting punched. I stumbled to the front door, and looked out to see my preP was taken. Thomas figured it out. My stomach sank as I thought about what he would do to me now. At the same time my cock was growing. I text Katie "Just got jumped, I didn't see who it was, they knocked me out too fast" "OMG" she replied.

It's A Good Hurt There was more than just a friendship with Gabriel, but I just didn't want to admit it. I kept telling myself it was a "Friends with Benefits" thing, but the more we talked the closer we got. Even so, I wasn't about to give up random casual sex. I hooked up with Chase again Tuesday night and both of his roommates were there. "Thank you for introducing me to the two cousins. We had a lot of fun Sunday night and I am going over there again this weekend" the Asian guy said to me after I walked in the door. I chuckled and replied "You're welcome. I usually don't hook guys up, but from Chase's comments you sounded like a match. Uh... they can get a little wild... say something if they go past your limits." Chase and I headed back to his room and he partly closed the door behind us. "You should have seen the look on Z's face when he got home Sunday night. Those guys must have fucked his brains out. He still had his post-fuck high when I crashed. Even this morning... he looked really happy" Chase said while taking his clothes off. I laughed again and said "I hope Z? knows what he's getting into" as I slipped out of my shoes and running gear, briefly wondering what 'Z' stood for. I moved toward the bed and he had just turned around to face me. I could tell he was about to say something, but I reached out with both hands and shoved him back on the bed. I may have used a little more force than I intended, but it worked out well since his legs spread on either side of my body and rose high enough for me to grab them and push them back. Chase wasn't a limber guy, so I couldn't fold his legs all the way back like some guys, but he bent far enough. I hadn't even given him a chance to suck my dick or any other type of foreplay. He was just laying there ready to get fucked with my hard cock pointing straight toward his hole. His face showed some fear, so I didn't think Tyler had lubed him up for me this time. I looked over and the lube and condoms that were always on the table were gone, replaced by a steel plug. I dripped a few gobs of spit down, the first hitting his balls and running down across his taint. The next two covered the head of my cock. He winced and groaned as I pushed in and it obviously wasn't enough. While he showed he was in some pain, he didn't cry out for me to stop or pull out. Once I had gotten a couple inches in, I showed a little mercy and pulled out. Crouching down, I kept his legs spread wide and spit a few more gobs of saliva into the red throbbing hole. Adding a some spit to my cock, I slowly pushed in again. This time it went in easier but he was still pretty tight and dry. Chase's eyes were glued on me and would dart back and forth between my face and my hips. My cock slowly plowed deeper and as it did Chase's whimpers got more strained. When I stopped, I was right at the next barrier and it gave him a chance to get a few deep breaths in, waiting for my next move. I knew with the lack of lube and slow descent I'd already made sure that his hole was prepped for my next dose. With the precum that was starting to flow, it started to feel a little wetter around my head, so I pulled back and started to fuck. The short strokes deep inside him got a bit longer each time and after about five minutes he was taking three quarter strokes and the whimpers had changed to moans. His cock was rubbing against my stomach and when I looked down it was hard as a rock and drooling pre over both of us. I wondered if it had some of my bug swimming in it yet, but I figured he would have told me if he had gotten sick even for a day or two. "Damn... I can't believe he can take that thing" I heard over my shoulder from Z. I gave a hard thrust and rammed into Chase's inner ring, but not through. "FUCK!" Chase yelled out. I chuckled and said "You should try it sometime." "No... I'd be too scared" Z said before I heard him walk away. Turning my attention back to Chase, I began to plow him again, tapping at the barrier but not breaking through. It wasn't a matter of not being able to, I was just waiting for the right time. By this time, his hole was wet enough that I could slide in and out much easier. I pulled completely out and shoved back in, once again tapping him deep. He got a few more rounds of that and when I went for one more I looked down and there was a red stain on the bed below his hole. "Fertile" I said under my breath and began to pound him. These strokes weren't fast but they had some force behind them and Chase began to gasp with each one. After about ten, I began to give him my entire cock and I broke through a half dozen thrusts later. He tried to yell out "fuck!" with some of the thrusts, but barely got the whole word out before it became gibberish. I would shove deep every few thrusts until my balls were tight and tingly. Chase could tell I was close and grunted out "Please" before he threw his head back and closed his eyes. Dragging my cock almost all the way out, I shoved half way in before my cock erupted. His guts were showered with my seed and after the first few spurts I slowly pushed deeper until the last couple shots were deep inside him. We were both breathing heavy and when I looked down I saw his face was covered in cum. There were a few streaks of cum on his chest but most had hit his face. I wondered if he had swallowed any, since his mouth was still agape. My balls were now empty and when my breathing was back to normal, I backed away, letting his legs back down. "Fuck... that was wild. You really wrecked my ass that time. I won't be takin' any dick or toys for a few days" he said. I chuckled and asked "Too rough for ya?" He paused and I could tell he wanted to say yes, but was afraid I wouldn't fuck him again. "Nah... just gonna need some time to recover before anyone can fuck me again. I should be fine by Saturday" he said. I smiled and saw he'd left a couple old towels next to the bed to clean up with. I used one and I left a dark stain on it. He was always well prepared for our fucks so I knew it wasn't shit. "Yeah, looks like I really did a number on your ass. My dick is kinda sore too" I said as I bent over and grabbed my clothes. As I stood up, he was wiping his ass with the other towel and then looked at the red marks on it. A long drawn out "Fuck..." was all he said. I walked out of his room and he followed me to the front door. "Yeah... no way I could handle a fucking like that" Z said. "Give me five minutes and I'll open you up and it'll feel really good inside you" I said before I walked out the door. I knew it would never happen but sometimes fucking with a guy's mind is almost as good as his ass. -- The stack of questions I had for Marc about the project had gotten pretty big. I knew he and Sebastian were going to San Francisco for vacation after LA, but I didn't know what their exact schedule was. I texted him "Hope ur having fun. Let me know when you get back to the office. I have many questions." I didn't expect a response until the following Monday, but I was a little curious to see how they were doing. A few hours later I got a text from Marc. "We are ok. Not having as much fun as with you and your friends. We both have discharge from penis. May have been from guy we met on Sunday before meetings. Hope we didn't share it with your friends, but pls warn them" was his message. My eyes rolled and I thought "Just wait another week or two." Slowly, a smile grew over my face and I figured the flu wouldn't be a total surprise to them, now. "Sorry to hear. U need info for clinic there?" I texted back. "No thanks. will go to doc @ home. no sex until then" he replied. -- That evening I was on the phone with Gabriel and I finally asked him how the appointment at the clinic went. "I was surprised that you went over to the clinic so soon. I would have gone with if you needed support" I told him. There was a pause and I sensed he didn't want to talk about it. "No, it's something I needed to do and I know you're busy with work" he said softly. "Don't worry about that, if you need to talk, just call. Or visit the clinic, I'll make time. Did it go ok? I hope they didn't harass you about waiting so long after your diagnosis" I said. "It went fine. They were really nice and understood my situation. I wasn't sure what to expect from the tests, but they seem to be about what they were when I was in the hospital. I guess that's a good thing..." he replied. "Mind if I ask what they are?" I asked, wondering if I was getting too personal. He laughed and said "I guess since you're my primary sex partner you should know... Just under 200 thousand viral and a little over 800 for the other one." "Those sound pretty good. No one else really needs to know... Tell who you want and choose how much info you want to give them. Like the guys at the bathhouse... Some want an anon load and don't care what your status is. Others get off knowing you're giving them poz spunk or they're getting to fuck a poz guy. Most of the time, the details aren't really important" I said. "Yeah... I'm kinda figuring that out now" he replied.

William was a 21 year old straight Latino young man. In his last year of college. He was toned. Smooth. Uncut dick. Star of the track team. He was so fast that Jerry, the 62 year old school security guard couldn’t catch him if he tried. Jerry would love to “catch” William. Jerry who was with a small belly, a 7 inch dick, balding hair and missing most of his teeth. Jerry and his friend Sam, would talk about what they would do to the young stud. Sam was overweight at 275 pounds. Hairy, with a 6 inch dick. “Now Jerry, these fantasies we have of fucking William are hot.” “But the reality would be even hotter.” “I know “said Jerry. “It’s how do we make it a reality.?” “First we have to try and catch him.” Sam replied. “Neither of us could catch him.” ”I’m tried of secretly watching him in the gym shower, while I get off.” “Jerry, you watch him in the shower?” “I put a small device in the stall that he uses above the shower head, and watch him on an app on my phone. It alerts me when he’s in the shower.” “Like now, just got the notification.” Jerry and Sam look at the app while watching William shower, both admiring the young man’s toned body, dick and ass. The next day at school, William runs past Jerry who tells the young man to slow down. “You’ll never catch me Jerry!” As the young man runs passed him. Jerry texts Sam. They make a bet on who can trick and fuck William. “$100” to ever gets him in the ass.” Sam making the bet. “How will either of us know if we’re telling the truth.”? “ Jerry, you gave me the idea with the camera device.” “Just got to figure out where to place it and fuck him.” “Ok” Jerry said. “But let’s use condoms.” “Of course”. Sam says with a mischievous smile. Sam had a plan in mind. He asked William to help him put together a bookcase in his den. William agreed. Sam would secretly touch himself, seeing Williams’s ass crack when he would pick something up. Sam “accidentally” spilled some soda on William. Got him to shower, while washing his clothes got hm another soda, this time with a sleeping pill in it. When William started to feel sleepy, Sam texted Jerry, to turn on the app. Which Jerry did. Sam took the robe off William. “Wait, what are you doing?” the now groggy young man said. “Shhh, it’s ok.” “Lie down for a little while.” Sam answered. Massaging his shoulders and back. William enjoy the massage. Jerry watching it, texted sam with him with I’m coming over. “Don’t for get the $100.” Sam replied. In the mean time Sam got undressed. Put his hard dick in william’s mouth. “It’s ok. It’s a lollipop.” William took it into his mouth and started sucking it, not realizing in his semi unconscious state he was sucking on a 63 year old man’s dick. After a little while Sam removed his dick froM William’s mouth. Spread his ass and started eating out the young man’s ass. “It feels good” Sam said to William, who could only nod, not knowing what was happing. William’s tight hole was lose. Sam slowly put the tip of his cock into The boys ass, slowly. “Fuck condoms” “He needs a raw breeding.” Sam thought. Finally deep inside the boy.Sam couldn’t contain himself. Finally he turned William on his back went back inside him. He wanted to see his face when he came. “Wait sam, what are you doing?” The boy managed to say. “Earning a $100 from Jerry.” At that moment. Sam’s face turned and grunted as he shot his loads deep inside the young man. Jerry came in at that moment. Sam pulled out. “Sam we agreed to be safe.” “Come on now Jerry, You know you want to have your loads inside him.” Jerry sighted gave the $100 to Sam. Got undressed and got on top of William. “Finally caught ya.!” As he slid his cock into the young man’s cum filled ass.” William moaned and whispered “please no more.” Jerry ignored the young man and kept sliding in and out of him. “Remember I finally caught you, William.”you said i never would.” Jerry shot deep inside him. Collapsing on top of the young man. William finally fell asleep naked, with cum dripping out of his ass. Sam and Jerry knew when he woke up that William could hurt them. “The camera has a video, we use it to blackmail him.” Jerry said. Sure enough, they blackmailed William into keeping it a secret. And would use the boy as their own personal cum dump when ever they wanted or the video would be released.

PART 5 Adam was breathing heavily from two more men using his cunt and I told him to go rinse off, but not lose the plug or use much soap. Wanted him to smell sexy but not rank. He quickly jumped up and went into the bathroom again and I could hear him running the shower. Josh said, “fuck man, that was so hot. I loved watching both of them breed him. They just…..used him like a hole.” He came over and sat next to me on the bed and passed me a shotgun from the bong. I laughed “he IS a fucking hole, dude. He knows it and every other man does too. He lives for dick in his ass. It’s his favorite thing in the world. You should try it sometime.” Josh laughed nervously and said “I dunno. It looks like it hurts, but he sure loves cock in his ass. This stuff is making me so fuckin horny.” He reached down and played with his cock, which was rock hard. The cialis was still working. I leaned over and gave him another huge shotgun, while reaching down to touch his hole. He moaned a little bit but I looked in his eyes and I could see a bit of fear. Josh wanted everyone to think he was a butch top (he sure looks the part, big shoulders, beefy, big dick) but I liked the turn this conversation was taking. He was afraid of what his deepest desires were and how the drugs were unlocking them. With any luck I was going to have my fat cock in his pussy for the first time tonight. The first of many nights to come. Adam reappeared and sat down on the bed between Josh and I. He leaned his head on my shoulder and Josh leaned over to give him a shotgun. He passed the smoke to me and then looked at me and said “Do you have more cocks to breed me, Daddy?” We all three laughed and I grabbed my phone. It was full of messages from guys wanting to come breed my whore. I quickly sorted through them while Josh and Adam made out and smoked some more T. I picked the ones with the biggest cocks and the ones I thought were hot. As long as they had a hard cock, Adam didn’t really care what they looked like. Three more guys said they were on their way and another couple sounded tentative. If they show, they show. Otherwise, I’ll fuck the whore some more myself. A few minutes later, I broke up Josh and Adam’s makeout session and tossed them each a bottle of gatorade. “Stay hydrated, pigs. And don’t piss in the toilet. Got a much better place for your piss.” Adam laughed. He knew it was all going to go up his cunt. Josh didn’t really get it, but nodded while he gulped down the gatorade. A little while later, I’d gotten confirmations (for what those are worth) and told them both “The next guys are coming over, so get ready, whore. Josh you help me keep an eye on things. Make sure it doesn’t get out of hand, OK?” “Sure,” he said. I reached over and rubbed his sexy chest, and watched Adam get situated on the bed. “Leave the plug in until your next breeder customer gets here, OK, whore?” “Yes, Daddy, it feels amazing in my pussy, but I can’t wait to get more loads inside me.” I tapped the end of plug and Adam moaned again. We all laughed and Josh sat back down on the sofa after feeding Adam one last shotgun. Fuck, these boys were SPUN. But Josh’s cock continued to be as hard as Adam’s was shriveled and small. He was lying on the bed with his plugged ass in the air, moaning quietly to himself, playing with his little tina prick. The doorbell rang again, and I went to answer it. This time there were four guys on the door step. All different ages and sizes. I’d warned them that this would be a group thing, and they were all enthusiastic about it. The whore only cared that their cocks were hard and they dumped a load in his pussy. “Hey guys. You ready to breed my whore?” They all laughed and said “fuck yeah!” “Shuck your clothes in the living room, the whore’s in the bedroom in the back. Just follow the smell of sex.” I laughed and they all followed me into the living room where I watched them get undressed. They introduced themselves as Joe, Dave, Tim and Nick. Apparently they all arrived right at the same time but only Joe and Dave knew each other. They were another pig couple wanting to breed a whore. My whore. Joe was about 5’5”, muscled and compact with thick swirls of black hair on his chest and a sexy buzz cut and beard. Dave was taller and thinner, maybe 5’10” and 160, blonde and also furry. They both sported fat uncut cocks, ready to breed the hole. The other two guys didn’t know each other. Tim was tall and thin, smooth and a nice 8” cut dick, Nick was older, a hot hairy daddy about 50 with a thick piece of daddy cock to dump a load in Adam’s pussy. I led them to the bedroom and let them know that we were partying pretty hard. They all laughed and said they were too. Joe asked me if I minded if he and Dave slammed. I said “of course not, you got a spare rig for my whore?” He was carrying a small zippered pouch and pulled out the orange capped rig. “Course I do. You wanna give him a boost?” I laughed along with him and said “Sure. The whore has his own stuff. Let’s do it.” We all walked back into the bedroom where Josh and Adam were on the bed making out and Adam was lazily sucking Josh’s dick. Introductions were made and Adam immediately scooted to the edge of the bed and took the nearest cock (Nick) into his mouth. “FUUUUUCK. This whore is good. You’re gonna be so much hungrier in a minute, kid.” We all laughed and I knew that soon Adam would have at least four more loads in his pussy. But first, Darts. I grabbed Adam’s bag of T off the bed and handed it to Joe. “You decide how much.” He sat at my desk and pulled a tiny scale out of his pouch. He quickly got the point ready and handed it to me, along with an alcohol wipe. I pulled Adam off Nick’s cock to moans from both of them. “Don’t forget, Daddy man, all loads go in his cunt. Nick laughed and said “I’ve got two or three if you’ll let me wait around and breed the whore again.” I thought about it for a second and said “Sure, man, hot bear like you? I wanna watch him take your cock.” He laughed and said “Deal.” He sat down on the sofa next to Josh, who was mesmerized by Nick’s furry, beefy body. He offered the bong to Nick who took it and waited for Josh to warm the bowl. Then they passed the shotgun back and forth several times and made out. Josh liked older men. Lucky me. Joe handed me a strap and I pulled it around Adam’s arm and clicked it into place. He moaned, though his mouth was full of cock, because he knew what was coming. I noticed that Joe and Dave were waiting for Adam’s slam before they did their own. I also noticed a spare, full rig. Hmmmmm. Who was that for? “You ready for a nice fat slam, whore?” “Yes, DADDY! Please give it to me!” “Fucking meth whore.” “Fuck yes, Daddy! I sell my pussy to make money for more T. It’s what my hole is for!” I quickly found a nice plump vein, wiped it clean and then quickly in, pull back, press, out, SNAP. The strap popped off, and Adam started to cough heavily under me and I knew we’d just sent the whore to the next galaxy. I saw Joe and Dave expertly slam themselves at about the same time, and they were coughing hard. “On your knees! Cunt in the air, whore! NOW.” I slapped Adam hard on his ass and he immediately moved to the edge of the bed near Nick and Josh and put his ass high in the air. I reached over and pulled the buttplug out quickly to a moan from Adam. “Gentlemen, the whore is open for business. This round’s on me.”

Jurgen and I invited Jason over for dinner a few nights later, and I was pleasantly surprised to find that he was relaxed, charming and fun to spend the evening with. Jurgen did notice our guest gazing at me on quite a few occasions, but interpreted it to be some form of hero worship rather than anything else. However, after he told me about it when we were getting ready for bed that night, I wasn't so sure. Jason joined us again for dinner on an evening when Aiden and Peter were also over, and seemed to make a good impression on them too. One thing led to another and they eventually invited him to join us at an upcoming gathering on the beach, despite my slightly wide-eyed glaring at them. Jason did seem to be relaxed around a bunch of gay men, but I wasn't sure how he would cope with the antics that usually went down on these Big Beach Barbie days. I determined to find a way to get him to head off once it started to get late, even if I had to take him away myself and then come back later. However, as it turned out, that wasn't an option. Rather than all just heading to a beach by whatever means, our next trip turned out to be a much more involved affair with everyone piling onto a stupidly huge private yacht owned by some guy called Alexei that Steve knew. He presented as a flashy Russian, but actually turned out to be a quiet and gentle guy who just wanted some company for a couple of days. The dozen or so of us attending thus all got settled into the various cabins before he motored us up to his chosen anchoring point, from where we could swim or use a smaller boat to get to the beach. Throughout the day people went back and forth to the boat to fetch more alcohol and food, thus fuelling a truly messy day. The sun hadn't even gone down by the time I was first ushered off into the trees by a couple of guys, and when night did eventually fall I was already carrying several loads inside me. Despite the alcohol consumption I was at least able to do my best to slip away at points when Jason was engaged in conversation with someone else, but that all became moot when it was dark and we all headed back over to the yacht for the rest of the night. Barely ten minutes after we were back on board, and despite my protestations that maybe we should go to a cabin, Gus had me down on all fours on the main deck. There was now nothing to be done to protect Jason from seeing all this, and I was very aware that he was one of the several guys standing around watching me getting bred. Indeed, he stayed watching as Gus blew his load, withdrew and was replaced by guy after guy after guy. I had deliberately worn black speedos to hide the 'CUM DUMP' lettering on my buttcheeks from him, but there was no way he couldn't now see them thanks to the light spilling out of the windows of the yacht onto the deck. I was truly out to him now. Eventually Jurgen reappeared from somewhere and settled down to sit in his favourite spot at my head, so I could gently nurse his dick while others went to town on my arse. My awareness of what else was going on diminished at that point and I just disappeared into my normal cumdump role, but when there was no-one fucking me anymore I let Jurgen's cock slide from my mouth and sat up. We were alone on deck, but could hear quite a bit of noise coming from the lounge area inside. "What's going on?" I asked Jurgen, being unused to the gangbangs tailing off like this. He smiled back. "Let's go inside and find out" he replied, giving me a bit of a wink. He'd been sat on the deck with me all this time, but seemed to know more than he was letting on. I hesitated, and then clambered to my feet and headed towards the door. As I turned into the room and pushed my way through a couple of the guys standing in front of it, I was greeted with a sight that made my stomach drop. There, on all fours in the middle of the room, was Jason, hungrily sucking on Alexei's cock like a man possessed. But it was his other end that caused me the greatest shock. Steve, his scorpion and biohazard tattoos on full display, was balls-deep in Jason's arse and fucking him to kingdom come. There definitely wasn't a condom in use, and based on what I could see there was already at least one load in Jason's passage. "What the..." I muttered. "Looks like you're not the only Pommy cumdump in town" whispered Jurgen into my ear, chuckling slightly. "I...I guess not" I sighed, unable to take my eyes off what was happening in front of me. Jurgen put his hand on the small of my back and urged me forward. "Go join your friend" he said. "Show him how it's done." I hesitated, but eventually relented and started to slowly move towards the spitroasting trio. I =then got down on to my knees and crawled forward until my face was almost against Jason's in Alexei's crotch. He noticed my presence and pulled off the substantial cock, turning to face me while his body was rocked back and forth by the force of Steve's pounding. "Hey" he said, his eyes glassy like my own get when I'm starting to get completely fucked out. "Thought...I'd...give...it...a...try..." I just stared at him, and then when he turned back to Alexei I did the same and we began to share our host's dick. In no time someone else had joined the party and I too was getting fucked. Initially my head was going a thousand miles an hour as I tried to process what was happening, but eventually I calmed and relaxed into the familiar feeling of being a cumdump. My cocky straight friend was apparently one too, the way things were going he'd probably be getting pozzed if he wasn't already already carrying the bug, but that could wait until morning. For now, there were dicks to serve, loads to take, and a whole lot of fun to be had.

I do not have an issue with older men. I never have. My first serious relationship was with my step dad. I was 13 he was 43. My second real relationship was when I was in college and I was 19. My boyfriend was 50. We were together for 7 years. I prefer older but now that I am 39 I have opened the door to younger tops too. I have just started getting bred by a couple that has a big age span. One guy is my age and his boyfriend is just 18. The older man is teaching his boy how to top and using me for practice. I am more than happy to help.

I love sex outdoors but until recently I didn't know of any places to cruise near my house. I was on Squirt one day when I found a cruising spot not 15 minutes from where I live. I figured I had nothing to lose so I slipped on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt and headed out. It was around noon and it was a sunny day. I found the place, a small park below a hill, but wasn't too optimistic as it looked to be a family spot. Then I saw the parking lot mentioned on Squirt: four cars were in the lot, one empty, and the other three were occupied by older guys. Again, I wasn't feeling too optimistic. Still I got out of my car and headed along an expanse of lawn. I had no idea where I was going so I headed for a nearby grove of trees. I didn't see anyone in the grove, in fact, there didn't seem to be anyone in it at all, but I noticed a position where I would have a good view of the parking lot, and I figured from that vantage point I could see if anyone was coming. Then I saw another grove of trees on the hill so I headed up there. It was a short walk and not steep at all. Once again, no one was there but me. I did find condom wrappers and a couple of used rubbers though so I knew this must be the spot from Squirt. I was heading back down when I saw a young Latin guy leaning on a tree in the grove bordering the lawn. He had a tight blue tee shirt on and jeans that even from a distance looked hot on him. He noticed me coming down so I turned around and went back up the hill. I leaned against a tree more at the bottom of the hill and soon he came up the trail. He looked to be about 20 and not too tall, probably 5'6" but very toned. He rubbed the front of his jeans as he walked by me. Jackpot! I watched him go to the top of the hill and pulled my cock out of my pants, stroking to get it hard. Once he was at the top of the hill he turned around and flashed me a huge dick. Even from a distance I knew I had to have it. He motioned for me to come to him. My shorts were loose so I had to hold them up to keep them from falling off as I approached him. His cock had to be a full 8" and very thick. We stroked each other for a bit then I stepped out of my shorts which had fallen to the ground, got on my knees and took him in my mouth. His cock was leaking an enormous amount of precum, so I licked it from his slit, enjoying the sweetness on my tongue. He put his hand on the back of my head and pushed me down on him. His cock pushed against the back of my throat as he face fucked me. I pulled his jeans down and cupped his tight ass as he pumped my face faster. I had to have him up my ass. I found a condom in my pocket and lubed my ass with the lube I had brought as he kept face fucking me. I looked up at him with his cock in my mouth and then took the condom out of its wrapper and slowly slid it over his monster cock. I turned around with my knees still on my shorts and felt him get behind me and slowly push his cock past my sphincter, delving slowly in to my gut. He was now fucking me faster, driving my hole to ecstasy. I told him I wanted to feel his cum on my hole. "Take the condom off and cum on my hole," I grunted. He pulled out, stripped-off the condom off as I had asked, and slid back in. 'What the fuck,' I thought, 'this guy is barebacking me'. He grunted and pumped faster, then pushed hard and I felt his cock throb against my hole. He wasn't cumming on my hole, he was cumming in my hole. I was so horned up I couldn't tell him to stop. He kept his cock buried deep in my hole as almost the last drop of cum pushed inside me. He pulled out and slapped my ass. He said something in Spanish, then slid a finger in to me. A cum covered finger was soon in my mouth. Eventually he helped me to my feet, even as his jeans were still around his knees. I saw jizz dripping from his cock so I dropped back down and cleaned him up, tasting his salty cum mixed with the taste of my ass. He pulled his pants up and headed back towards the bottom of the hill, leaving me half naked and cum filled. I was pleased I had found the place and was also pleased I hadn't yet cum, as I was hoping someone else would come along.

Wish 1: To be irresistible to any man I desired. A glance would be all it takes to lure a man/men into my den of carnal pleasures. Wish 2: The ability for myself and my men to keep cumming without the need to rest, so we can fuck to the point of exhaustion. Wish 3: A world free of homophobia, where the QUEER community can live with pride.

I had a long day at work Tuesday and though I was tired I desperately wanted to get my dick wet. A twink, visiting from LA, hit me up on bbrt offering his preloaded hole. It's hard to turn down a juicy pussy so I bolted over. While I was about to walk out of my door, he hit me up to say another guy wanted to come over and asked if I'd be cool with us taking turns on him. I told him, the more the merrier. When I arrived, I found the door unlocked and entered to find the other guy already there and eating the twink's hole. He was a hot, hairy, thick, fat-dicked daddy. Woof! The daddy moved aside and I sucked some of the cum out of the twink's hole while the daddy started eating my hairy ass. After a few minutes I couldn't resist any longer and I buried my cock into the twink. His cunt was so wet and silky, but it was clear that he was winding down from a long day of getting pounded, so he asked for a break after a while. During that break I started sucking the daddy and the twink told me if I wanted to sit on his dick for a bit I could. So I planted my ass on top of the twink's rigid cock and started to ride. It didn't take long before he wailed "I'm cumming" and flooded my hole. The daddy was laying next to the twink jerking his fat hairy meat. I slide off of the twink, moved over and sat on the daddy's rod. He put his hands behind his head to expose his ripe pits, that I fell face first into and breathed it in like a hit of natural poppers. Now hungry for his seed I pumped that dick with my freshly bred hole until he growled like a dog and released balls deep in me. When leaving, the daddy and I exchanged numbers. Then I rode my bike home, with cum leaking out of my ass. After taking off my running short-shorts I was wearing, I saw that they had a wet streak.

I didn’t even start with other me til I was 37. I’m now 54. I’ve been fucked nearly 500 times since I turned 50. How am I doing it? I simply don’t stop doing it. I keep going out and hoisting my ass up for use, and take what comes along. If I stopped to try to look at myself while I’m doing it, I would probably cringe a bit and think, Dear God, man, have you seen yourself? You look beyond ridiculous. But I don’t go there. I may not be one of the Beautiful People, but I never was, and I never in my life tried to play their game. I’ve always gone my own way, to hell with their fashion and trend and clique - why should I give a fuck for the opinion of people who use ‘cool’ and ‘hot’ to mean the same thing? Their moods and importances come and go like seasons, but I stay the same as I always am. That makes me something of a novelty to some people - it attracts some and annoys the hell out of others. Whatever. Sound and fury signifying nothing. I’m like a boulder with the river rushing all around me, except the boulder is my ass sticking up and the river is the ever-flowing stream of men who eventually are going to need a wet hole to fuck. Some of them are going to splash into me, just because I’m there. Every stone gets worn away in time; I won’t do this forever. One day I’ll probably just say to myself, Well, that’s enough of that, and be done with it. And that will be lovely. But not today, nor tomorrow...and certainly not Saturday - my regular Top has let me know I’m in for another fucking into submission. (He’s older than I am, by the way, and he fucked more asses than I’ve taken cocks.)

Part 12 - Bold Advances The best part of their day was they didn't have to move, the beach butler would happily bring them everything they needed and eager to please his VIP guests. Eventually Liam got a bit restless and they walked together along the beach before having lunch then settled down for an afternoon of swimming of chilling. Frequently Alex would look down the beach to where the three men hung out, one of them was chatting a young lady up like he was ready to pounce and show her a good time. The other two were wading in the water swimming and talking close the shore line, the muscular one was facing Alex and he smiled raising his head in hello gesture catching Alex out on one of his sneaking looks. Alex smiled and nodded in return then stood up and joined Liam who was swimming around. Max turned his head and watched balcony guy dive under the water then swim towards the muscular guy, he looked a natural in the water then lowered his eyes turning back to Gareth giggling nervously. Gareth chuckled looking at Max "You fancy him!" he remarked, Max shrugged his shoulders. Gareth started moving towards Alex "You going to talk to him?" he asked. "No" Max replied, "His lover or boyfriend is over there swimming" he replied. "Yeah, might have a go with that if the cute one turns me down" Gareth said inching past Max. Max looked at Gareth with a shocked look "You never do muscle guys G!" he remarked. "Gareth don't" Max pleaded, "Leave them alone they look very happy and want to be together". Ignoring him Gareth was already on the move and Max started following on behind keeping a fair distance and trying to avoid making any eye contact with balcony guy who by now had noticed they were swimming in his direction. Alex saw that Liam had also noticed their slow progress towards Alex and started swimming a little closer still keeping his distance yet close enough to make a move if required. Alex couldn't decide weather to join Liam or go back to the sunbed, he was unsure if the the one he fancied was even gay. Their silly little school girl glance at the buffet last night had not revealed much and he certainly wasn't coming off as gay, it was a trait that had Alex undeniably attracted to him. "Hello again" Gareth called out, "Beautiful here isn't it" he said. Alex looked him directly in the eye "Yes very tranquil when you don't interrupt me" he replied. Gareth laughed "Tetchy. You arrived yesterday?" he asked clearly fixated on Alex. Alex nodded "Yes" he replied slightly nervous and very unsure about this guy. "I'm Gareth" Gareth said swimming a little closer but watching Liam's every move. Alex looked at him before speaking "Alex" he replied. "Beautiful name for such an attractive sexy lad" he said seductively. Gareth moved a little closer and looked over at Liam "Boyfriend or husband?" he asked nodding towards Liam. Alex glanced at Liam then back at Gareth "What's it to you?" he asked. "Like to know what I am dealing with" Gareth replied, "Saves us both time in the end". Alex looked at him "And what do you think you are dealing with?" he now asked with slight amusement. Gareth stood up deliberately running his hands over his muscular body and ripped abs "You" he simply said. Alex raised an eyebrow "Very sure of yourself and what makes you think you have me?" he asked. Gareth made a rubbing gesture over his cock "I can guess what you like" he replied smirking. "How very mistaken you are about me" Alex replied taking a nervous look where Liam was. Gareth chuckled "Everyone want's to be in the G zone" he said lowering his tone to be more seductive. Alex sat looking at him bewildered "Guys love it when I am doing them" Gareth added. "Are you that good then?" Alex now asked laughing at his self assured arrogance. Gareth looked down and smiled winking at Alex "You will find out soon enough" he said. Alex laughed "Is that so!" he said as Gareth dived in the water then swam closer to Alex. "Maybe not right now, maybe tomorrow, the day after" Gareth said, "But I will get you and you will beg for more". "Oh, you really feel that confident about this happening then?" Alex asked. "Yes" Gareth replied smiling but Alex shook his head, "Deep down you know it will happen". Alex couldn't help himself and burst out laughing "Your confidence is quite alluring" he replied. Gareth felt he was hooking him in good "You have a nice body and that is all" Alex said making it clear. "Remember those words when you ask me to stop and give you a break" Gareth said winking at him. With that he swam off quickly noticing Liam getting closer and leaving Alex sat there speechless at how confident yet stupid the guy sounded. Max stood there looking quietly ashamed of his friends brazen behaviour towards the guy he now knew as Alex, he glanced at him and with a sorry look on his face to afraid to say anything more and swam off. It didn't stop him glancing back at Alex several times feeling sick to the stomach with emotions having been so close to Alex. Liam swam right up to Alex and pinched his toe "What was that about?" he asked. Alex watched him cause a rush of water as he sat beside him "Nothing" he replied. Liam glanced at him "Reckons he is going to get me in bed" Alex said remembering his promise to Liam. "Yeah, that will not happen" Liam replied with total confidence in his voice. Alex looked at him "And how would you know?" he asked standing up. "I saw it in your face Alex" Liam said standing and putting his arm around his shoulder, "The other one yes". Alex grinned "He is just my type of man, think I am in love with him already". Liam laughed "You are funny Alex, talk to the guy if he floats your boat" he said kindly. "I have had enough sitting around want to go for a walk?" Alex asked looking at him. Liam nodded "What ever you want to do your highness" he said bowing his head making Alex laugh. After dinner Alex and Liam walked back to their suite joking about the tattoo guy and his not so discreet looks. Both exhausted from a fun day on the beach swimming and walking they decided to retire early with a bottle of wine. Alex stripped and put some beach shorts on and sat on the double lounger on the balcony with quiet satisfaction and feeling very happy. Liam brought out the wine and glasses dressed in only his beach shorts as well and joined Alex on the lounger. Sipping the wine and talking nonsense trying to guess what the three guys were all about. Liam topped up Alex glass "So how is my prince, I mean really how are you?" he asked looking sincerely at Alex. "Happy" Alex replied sighing, "I think this is what I needed, get away from it all" he added. Liam nodded settling back "Happy that you and I are getting along" he said and Alex nodded. "Trust is always an issue for me Liam, and I hope I can rely on you?" he asked looking at him. Liam looked in to his glass "The King asked me to keep an eye on your wellbeing" he admitted. "Of course he did" Alex replied, Liam was waiting for a backlash that didn't appear from Alex. Liam put his arm around Alex "You can trust me Alex I will only relay what the King needs". Alex nodded then rested his head against Liam's neck "Do not disappoint me Liam" he said softly. Liam kissed him on the head. "So you going to spill the beans about Polly and you?" Alex asked. He chuckled "Nothing to tell really, we hook up for sex, nothing serious" Liam replied. Alex laughed "Come on, she is a catch even my brother lusted around the palace after her like a puppy". "Truthfully it is just an outlet, my dedication is to you" Liam now said going serious. Alex glanced up "So how many times have you and her got it on?" he asked smirking. Liam sipped his wine and slowly spoke "Fuck off nosey" he said smiling. Alex chuckled "Does she blow you as well?" he asked feeling the muscle tighten around his neck. "No" Liam replied laughing, "Anyway never really saw the satisfaction in that". "What is that suppose to mean?" Alex replied looking shocked, "It is incredibly stimulating". Liam smiled "Well it didn't look that stimulating when I saw you in action in that bar". "You are never going to drop that are you?" Alex asked with a satisfied grin knowing the answer. "Dam right" Liam replied. Alex shrugged knowing full well he could do it and had done it to Jackson many times quite successfully. They finished off the bottle of red wine mostly in silence and enjoying the peace and tranquillity. Liam's things had been moved up to the second bedroom already and Alex to be honest was glad of his company having got to know him now. It was these small insignificant things that were common for most people that gave Alex a sense of comfort knowing he was not alone, sometimes he wished that he didn't have to leave his parents royal apartments in the palace but it is what was expected of him now he was older. Liam stood up "I'm off to bed Alex" he said bowing his head slightly. Alex looked up at him almost afraid to ask "Will you..." he started then trailed off. Liam smiled "If you want me to" he replied anticipating what the prince was going to ask. Alex stood and they walked in to the bedroom together "Thank you Liam" he said. Liam closed the door "It is okay Alex" he replied in a comforting tone taking his shorts off. Alex stripped and climbed in to bed and watched the ceiling fan spinning around keeping the air cool. Liam pulled the sheet back and climbed in next to Alex, he could already feel the warm softness of Liam's body as he turned the light off. Alex suddenly felt Liam's arm trying to get under his neck so he raised his head and allowed himself to be coaxed in to a position that felt incredible, laying in his arm his head resting against Liam's chest and shoulder 'Night prince' Liam said kissing him on the head. Alex moved his arm across Liam's abdomen stroking it lightly and wondering if he was pushing too far, the slight flexing of the muscles in Liam's arm around his neck pulled him closer indicating everything was good. By morning Alex opened his eyes in surprise, during the night he had rolled on to his side and Liam had followed and was now spooning him. Alex couldn't contain his cock that sprung up so quickly feeling the muscular arms wrapped around his body so delicately, there was no question he could feel Liam's cock pressed against his arse cheeks. The butler trying to be discreet setting up breakfast on the balcony made a little noise that was enough to stir Liam from his sleep. Alex was unsure what sort of reaction there would be this morning, the arms tightened around him and Liam kissed the back of his neck. "Morning your highness" Liam said softly, Alex stroked his arm trying to move it. Liam chuckled and held tighter "You trying to escape?" he asked making Alex giggle. "No. Just weird being in this position, I know you protect me but..." Alex said. Liam bit on the back of Alex's neck lightly stopping him "Shut up and enjoy it" he said. Alex wriggled embarrassed about his raging erection "I need to get up" he said. "I think you already are" Liam replied chuckling. "I don't mind if you want to sort that out down there" Liam said embarrassing Alex even more. Alex bit on his lip "I am not jerking off in front of you" he replied. "Now who is all prissy" Liam said, "But if you want to I don't mind, just don't get it on me". "No. Anyway I will cum straight away I am so horny" Alex replied giggling. Liam let go "I should leave your highness with some dignity in tact at least" he said slipping out of bed. Liam padded around the bedroom and handed Alex his bathrobe "I need five minutes" Alex said. "You want to do it in private then?" Liam asked grinning at Alex. Alex blushed slightly shaking his head "Go away, I need to let it go down". "Yuk" Liam replied fetching a bathrobe, "Dirty little boy" he said laughing. "Liam!" Alex called making him turn around, "Nice arse!" he said giggling. Liam smiled then clenched his butt cheeks deliberately for Alex to see then put on his bathrobe. Alex laid there a moment wondering if Liam was flirting deliberately with him before telling himself to stop thinking about his protection officer in that way. He heard Liam walk out on the balcony and pouring himself a coffee then calling Alex asking if he wanted a cup when he was finished in between his chuckling. Today was like a new leaf in their lives had started, the conversation now flowed so effortlessly between them. Alex was in a much better head space and this was down to his protection officer who had crossed to being someone he was beginning to trust and confide in, most of all Liam was not intimidated by Alex and comfortable to be very close and show him affection despite being straight. Liam was clearly devoted to his prince and his safety and more importantly his wellbeing. Lathered up with sun screen Alex and Liam headed off to explore more of the hotel grounds and take the boat over to the private sanctuary of Ilot Mangenie for lunch and to explore the small island returning to Frangipani late in the afternoon. The Balinese sunbed was ready for them when they arrived and after a long swim in the ocean Liam fell asleep on the bed under canopied shade. Alex laid on his side watching Liam for ages. Watching Liam resting and admiring his body Alex knew that a part of him was falling in love with Liam, if he had only retained that distance and not allowed him to touch him it would have been alright. Alex knew that nothing would ever come of his feelings, it was not a passionate love he felt rather an appreciative one that allowed for their closeness. Alex rolled on to his back trying to clear the thoughts from his head before slipping off the bed to go an sit by the waters edge. Noise erupted as the three guys arrived on the beach half dressed in golf wear joking and laughing before jumping in the sea with loud splashes. Alex watched them but his eye kept wandering to Gareth, it was like a spell had been cast on Alex and the sexy and very alluring guy was hard to keep his eyes off. Maybe Gareth was right Alex thought, was there some cosmic force pulling them together? A magnetism that seemed to pull Gareth swimming closer and closer to Alex. Close up the guy was seriously sexy and Alex was sure he could smell his confidence and allure of this well spoken man, his words hypnotising rang in his head, he wanted to focus on the tattooed guy yet his eyes kept fliting between them as his dulcet tones rang out across the small expanse of water between them. "Alex, nice to see you again" Gareth said following up with a devilish sexy smile. Alex pulled his knees up watching him "Hello Gareth, had a fun day?" he asked keeping it polite. Gareth nodded "Round of golf and now some time to chill" he replied inching closer. "You have incredibly sexy eyes" Gareth said now within touching distance of Alex feet. Alex smiled in embarrassment "I bet you break many hearts" Gareth said keeping his smile. "So incredibly sexy they are drawing us together, urging us to be one, can you feel it" Gareth cooed. Alex blinked "Wow that is some chat up line" he replied chuckling. Gareth stood exposing his full muscular body again in front of Alex "Stunning" Gareth said. Alex nodded unsure if he meant himself "If you say so" he replied in amusement. "Come back to my suite sexy and let me make you feel good" Gareth said softly with clear intention. Alex stood up and smiled "Absolutely not!" he replied looking on in shock at his quick change of tact. Gareth smirked "You need me to exorcise those demons of doubt out of your body". Alex chuckled "Who said I have demons?" he asked besotted at his dumb words. "Let me get inside you and fuck your doubts away" Gareth said flexing his pecs. Alex shook his head chuckling "Oh Gareth" he cooed seductively, "That will never happen". Alex stood up and his face made it clear to Gareth this was a no go from the start. He skirted around Gareth to take a swim when he felt his hand grab hold of his arm quite tightly. Liam raised his head hearing the words let go of me ringing from the shore, like a flash he jumped off the bed and sped across the sand. The deafening noise of displaced water splashing around as Liam rushed forward to Alex, he moved with such speed it caught Gareth by surprise at his sudden appearance. He was not about to let this sexy twink go without a fight and held on firmly, on the flip side he could tell this guy heading towards them meant business and showed no signs of shying away from a confrontation. "Let go of him right now" Liam said trying to push his way between Alex and Gareth. Gareth taller than Liam puffed out his chest "Or what?" he asked, "I could take you down so easily". Liam smirked "Go on then, try and take me down but don't say I didn't give you fair warning that I will destroy you". "Liam no don't hurt him, it is okay" Alex quickly said assuring him and he backed down. Max came tearing along the beach "Gareth!" he shouted at him, "Let go of him". He let go of Alex "This is going to happen" Gareth said quietly to Alex. Alex looked at him "Not a chance!" he replied staring in to his eyes. Liam pulled Alex behind him "How dare you lay a finger on him" he said angrily. "Gareth!" Max called, "Not everyone wants you" he said. Gareth looked admiringly at Liam's body "Boyfriend?" he asked Liam. "None of your business" Liam replied calming down. Max noticed the strange way that Liam protected Alex "I am so sorry" Max said to Liam and Alex. Liam turned to Alex "Are you alright?" he asked and Alex nodded. Gareth watched them go off for a swim, "He turned me down" he said in shock. Max stood by Gareth "Sometimes you are a complete dick head Gareth" he said expressing anger. Gareth looked at Max "I will get him in bed before this holiday ends" he said. "No one turns down an offer of sex with me" Gareth said looking at Alex swimming. "Had to happen sometime G" Max replied now finding it amusing, "You got turned down!". Gareth looked at him "Thanks for reminding me, I must be losing my touch" he said. "No one ever turns me down" Gareth repeated sounding perplexed. Max chuckled "Maybe they are in love with each other" he suggested, "Closed relationship". Gareth continued watching them "No, there is something weird going on there" he remarked. Max shrugged "Yeah, clearly the muscle guy is well over protective of him". Gareth laughed "And you, you really fancy him then?" he asked looking at Max. "He is stunning" Max replied, "Though not available, just my luck to fancy a guy in a relationship". "I am not sure Max, something tells me they are not lovers" Gareth said watching them. Max shrugged it off "You know me I can't see these sort things clearly" he said quietly. Gareth shook his head "Get out of your head Max, you could have anyone" he replied. "Yes, but I always pick the rotten eggs in the basket" Max said walking off back to his sunbed. Finally being that close to Alex he had managed to study him in more detail and it stirred feelings that Max had rarely felt. He was so well spoken and probably well educated as well he thought, someone who would no doubt be on his level yet his own lack of confidence to even attempt approaching him made Max shy off for fear of rejection. That and he didn't know what the circumstances were with the overly sexy muscled guy as well. Gareth had not helped matters trying it on so quickly, he could see Gareth was clearly put out and now out of sorts by the refusal to have sex with him. Confused Max ended up going for a walk along the beach and sat on the rocks that separated the two private beaches on Frangipani island and contemplated the days events watching the sun sinking lower in the sky. He watched the two guys returning to the sunbed laughing, but unlike lovers who would have touched each other there was something not quite connecting them on a sexual level. Max walked back along the beach and noticed Alex was walking down to the waters edge where he sat on the sand with his feet in the cooling water. Max glanced to the Balinese sunbed where the muscled guy was stretched out, he was unsure if he should continue walking closer towards Alex or turn back.

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?

You have a good friend in that roommate.

1. Eternal youth 2. Shapeshifter. Imagine if you could just look like the one who you want to. You could fuck with each and every man, just be the guy or the girl he wants you to be. 3. Immune to all diseases, resistant to all mutations.

Damm every time I go to a men's clothing store I get a women a very thin women waiting on me. I hate shopping in a mens big and tall and there is a thin women there like a size 5 trying to get you to buy things you don't need or want. Only one time there was a hot man there and he was just to busy with customers to close the doors and to have sex with me. But I did find him in a bathhouse here in Las Vegas and had his 9 inch cock in my ass giving his cum deep inside my ass. Turn out his was hiv poz he told me ass his load was going into me. hot very hot. still neg.

I've gone through a long dry spell because I had prostate cancer in 2019 which did a huge number on my libido (all cured with radiation) and then the pandemic hit. I had to make a quick trip to Atlanta and thought I'd give Sniffies a try. Being new meat is great. TBH my confidence had taken a hit and I wasn't feeling sexy at all. In addition, I was there for a funeral so that was extra weird. Anyway, a hot man hit me up who was exactly my type. Short, compact, beefy, furry and with a sexy blonde beard (I love those) and a big hungry ass. He wanted Daddy to fuck him. He also wore sexy tighty whities to meet me, came to my hotel and we made out and he was super into my Daddy bear body and hairy chest. Within a few minutes I ripped his underwear and was fucking him on the bed while he wore them (which I think is super hot) and he was begging daddy to fuck him harder. So of course I told him he was a filthy little faggot whore and fucked him harder. I ended up coming and we collapsed in a heap. It was exactly the experience I needed. An ego/confidence boost when I had been feeling unsexy and low desire for a while. Thanks J for a great time. Just what Daddy needed.

Hornycub86 on wkr. Open minded, piggy and no limits

I'm naturally fairly smooth over most of my body, I do have a lot of fur around my cock and balls leading up to a light treasure trail, my ass crack, and smaller tufts in my pits. I like men natural. I love the smell of a clean man who's been working out or working hard. Because I love nipples and the pits are so close by, I find I get whiffs of a man as I worship his nipples and sometimes I can't help but need to smell and lick them. I love a furry pit for holding the man's scent. I've found men love my pit scent especially after I've showered and then lifted weights. I'm not super sweaty and don't use deodorants, so it's just me. I'm always looking for breeders who want to huff my pits as they hump my hole.

Usually on my chest. Sometimes hit my face or mouth if it's a particularly powerful load. I try not to waste cum, even if it's my own. Love to get covered in it or get a taste.

I used too. There were plenty of times cruising the mall bathrooms I’d lick a load off the wall or floor.

I stood there, not even shocked anymore, just kinda numb, I felt a hand on the back of my neck, “don’t worry sweety, she’s having her fun, you’re having yours” As he pats my behind and walks away to serve someone, I just stand for a few seconds then go back to cleaning glasses like nothing happened. Later that evening as I am finishing cleaning tables, my sister informs me that she and Jon are going for a late drink with Daniel and that Peter will be taking me home that night, to his place, I don’t even argue, I don’t even answer, I just carry on cleaning, I have given up but also, I still feel so empty, I feel like I need something in me. After we have closed I just follow Peter to his car I don’t say anything, he tells me I am quiet but not to worry, Daniel has given him some party favours and I will soon perk up, I know I wont, this is the end of my world, I feel so depressed. What stunned me was that at one point in the evening two women at the bar commented that Peter and I made a good couple at which point he even kissed me on the cheek and had his hand on the back of my neck, his thumb rubbing my neck. I suddenly realised, I had spent almost the entire evening in the bottom bar, a place and a person I had previously actively avoided and now here I was in his car, his hand on my thigh and knowing that before morning he will have used me in ways I never dreamed of and I will have allowed it. We arrive at Peters place and both get out of the car, he walks around to my side and pushes me against the car and kisses me deeply, I feel him sucking aggressively on my tongue, so much so that it hurts, his tongue exploring my mouth whilst his hands one on the back of my head, the other kneading my cock through my jeans “come on lover boy, lets get high and fuck” I follow him to his apartment like I am in a daze and when we get inside he goes straight to the living room and puts some porn on the TV, and then starts to strip, I don’t wait to be asked or told, I just start stripping, I know what is expected of me, he walks towards me and holds my face in his hands lifting my face up to look at him, he tells me to open my mouth which I do, and he promptly spits into my mouth and then again and then a third time, he leans in and kisses me, his cock hardening between us, pushing against my belly, I feel his stubble on my face, I feel his tongue searching my mouth, he moves his head back and closes my mouth and tells me to swallow, I do exactly as I am told as he grins and tells me I am a good boy as he slides his hands onto my shoulders pushes me down onto my knees, I know what is expected and take his now rigid cock into my mouth and begin to suck and lick, I am unsure of what I am doing but think the best way would be for me to do what I know I enjoy Helen doing to me…………………Helen, I think of her now as I am naked and on my knees sucking cock, I imagine her getting fucked by Daniel, I already know he likes to fuck her arse, something she would never let me do, I think of my girlfriend being a dirty slut for another man whilst I am sucking my boyfriends rigid member, twirling my tongue around the head of his 7 inch cut cock………………………Oh my god, did I just think of Peter as my boyfriend? Maybe he would better be described as my pimp as I know that at the party I was used by more than one man, or maybe it is my sister who is my pimp and Peter is just one of my customers? I notice as my head is bobbing up and down that Peter has a tattoo on his belly, just above his groin, I have seen the same design on the photo that Daniel sent to Helen, oh well, not surprising, Tracy had already told me they had been a couple once, so they got matching tattoos, some couples do. Peter is starting to move his hips into my face, quite literally fucking my mouth, I can taste his precum and my mouth is full of saliva, I swallow. He forces my head all the way down onto his fuckstick, and I gag, he pulls out without cumming and says, “don’t worry, we will soon cure you of that gag reflex, some of my friends are a lot bigger than me, right now lets get slammed” I remain on my knees as he walks away from me, he looks back, “cmon, bedroom….now!” I get up and follow him, he tells me to get on the bed as he takes some things from a small bag on the side, “left arm” He wraps a rubber strap around my bicep, he does the same to himself, he slaps his inner arm a few times, I notice for the first time he has several scabs on his inner arm, he takes a syringe and inserts the needle into a vein, draws back the plunger, I see some blood mixing with the clear liquid in the syringe, he depresses the plunger wasting no time in injecting himself with half the contents, he coughs a little, removes the syringe and the band and raises his arm above his head, a small trickle of blood runs down his arm, he lowers his arm puts the small puncture wound toward my mouth and simply says, “suck it”, I lick the blood off and suck the small wound then he takes my arm, slaps the inner elbow a few times and inserts the same needle, again drawing back on the plunger but this time emptying the syringe into me, I cough, quite badly, I feel him release the band and raise my arm, but other sensations are coming now, I cant really describe what I feel, but like a head rush, a feeling of satisfaction, I feel good, I feel like I don’t care I feel like I am full of energy but at the same time want to take things easy but most of all, I feel confused my head is clear but all these mix of emotions. I look at Peters face he is grinning at me whilst stroking his cock, he gets lower on the bed, between my legs, he lifts my legs exposing me and I just know I am about to get fucked again but this time I want it, I want to feel him inside me, I want him to open my arsehole and slide his cock in, but he doesn’t straight away, first he pushes one finger in then another I can feel some pain from my previous fucking but I also feel slight pain from his fingers scraping the walls of my fuck hole, after a while he takes the two fingers out and holds them up to look at them, I hadn’t noticed before that his first finger has a nail sharpened to a point, why hadn’t I noticed that before? Is it the clarity of the drug in my system? I seem to feel and see things more clearly his fingers have a little streak of shit but they are also pink/red, I must be bleeding a little again, this time it does not worry me, I don’t have a care in the world, he puts the fingers to my mouth and I suck them for a few seconds, the taste is so acute, and then he leans back and starts pushing the head of his cock against my hole which he has lubricated with spit I actually hear a pop as he enters me and it hurts but is also amazing, I am filled again, I feel comfort, not just from the invader in my arse, but from knowing someone wants me. He pushes, withdraws, pushes withdraws, pushes and soon I can feel his belly against me, he is all the way in, I have accepted a man inside me, and it feels wonderful, he pistons in and out of me until he stops, shakes a little lets out a groan and I know he is filling my bowels with his cum, he gets off me, and lies on his back, I curl up next to him, I can feel I am leaking cum from my arse but I haven’t cum myself yet and somehow this doesn’t matter as I have pleased my boyfriend ……………oh my god there I go again, my boyfriend only now it sounds right to me, Peter pushes me down to his groin, “clean me” he says, “suck it” I don’t hesitate, I immediately start to suck him clean, his cock tastes of my arse, my blood and his cum and I suck and lick and do the best I can to please him. I hear his phone chime in the other room, a message, but he just lays there as his cock goes soft in my mouth and I realise he is snoring. I curl up next to him, holding him wanting to feel this good and this safe forever.

20 I was visiting the college campus 40 miles from my school. My college roommate was dating a girl there so we went to do Rocky Horror with her friends as the midnight movie. We all got wasted. He ended up in bed with her and I ended up on the living room floor with the boyfriend of 1 of the other girls sharing that house. He wasn't in bed with his girlfriend which seemed honorable.....lucky me it wasn't that at all. Middle of the night I feel him roll across the floor into me. I was sleeping with my back to him. He nuzzles into my neck. acting as if he's sound asleep. then I feel his cock pressing against my ass. His thick arm then drapes over me at my chest. He pulls me tight to his body and mutters.."let me slip it in, please." How did he know I would let that happen? I really didn't give a fuck at that moment. I slide my boxers down off my ass, ask him to lube his cock and I did my best to get my virgin hole slick. Suddenly hi produced some hand cream to help. This now seemed to be premeditated and I didn't care. He pressed the mushroom head of his cock on that puckered hole and pushed his hips forward, grabbing my hips at the same time and pulling them back into him. "oh fuck!" I whisper screamed. "that cock is huge. Dude you gotta ease it in please". "Just take a big breath in and as you exhale bear down like you taking a dump" he coached. That I did and just like that he slide his 8' marine monster balls deep into me. I felt an immediate rush of pain and intense pleasure like I've never felt before. I bit into the pillow I had to stifle the noise I made. 3-5 hard thrusts and he whispers "Dude I'm gonna nut, can I leave it inside you?" That is also how I became a cumslut.

That won't stop me from fucking you.

I agree with @Filthpig69, @phukhole, and others. The scent of another man's hairy pits arouses me in a way that no drug and no porn movie ever could. It's a shame that people turn to extrinsic sources of sexual stimulation when intrinsic ones like smelly pits have been right there all along for our enjoyment! Visually, I'm also really turned on by guys in sleeveless shirts or tank tops that reveal pit hair. Sometimes, the sleeves of a guy's ordinary T-shirt are cut just short enough, he is just hairy enough, and he moves his arms just high enough, that some pit hair shows. Thanks for the amazing pics, @DarkroomTaker!

hey guys next part, i appreciate the upvotes but some comments would be nice 🙂 My mouth seemed so full and my lips stretched as I sucked on his dick, I looked up at him as i worked with my tongue and my hand, he grinned down at me watching me for a good three or four minutes before whispering “not bad but you’ll get better in time” he tapped his thigh with his finger “now up on daddy’s lap”, I got up to move onto his lap but he held up his hand “loose the bikini”, I quickly pulled them off, putting them on a hook and sitting on his big hairy thigh. He shuffled and positioned me on his lap so that I was cradle with one arm and my legs were open, he put his finger into my mouth “get it nice and wet”, I sucked on his finger like a new born suckling on its mothers tittie before he stroked over my balls and taint, he placed his finger at my ring and blew me a kiss “now relax”, his finger slowly pushed it into me until it past his second knuckle, “now that’s a good boy, you’ve been playing with you boy pussy for a while haven’t you?”, I smiled “yes daddy”, he grinned as he started to finger fuck me “I bet you have boy, what with?”, his finger swirled round finding my button and I groaned “carrots and candles Daddy”, he chuckled “and I bet all the time you were wishing it were big daddies fucking you eh?”, I blushed but nodded breathing heavily “oh god yes Daddy”, he gave my arse a few more finger fucks and pulled his finger out and kissed my forehead, “very good boy, you’ve passed the first test”. I must have looked astounded because he quietly chuckled “we cannot do too much here boy, besides your friend will be missing you”, realising he was right I nodded and climbed off his lap and put my trunks on, he tucked his big balls and massive meat into his tiny swimsuit, he stood up to me, cupped my chin and looking down at me with those big dark eyes, “do you want to go further?”, I nodded almost frantically and he grinned kissing my forehead, “good boy, then meet me here tonight as I said earlier at 8pm, then we’ll go to my place” he added a wink “and discuss further”, as he opened the cubicle door he looked back at me “oh and loose that ginger fluff round you dick and pits if your serious” He then walked out leaving me shaking with excitement and a very hard boy cock that I had to quickly wank off before I joined Julie at the pool, she looked at me slightly annoyed “where the fuck have you been?”, I just shrugged as I laid down on my belly, “bag guts, hungover remember”, she grimaced and went back to reading her magazine.

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.

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I love older men so much I became one. It's useless to fight your maturity, so embrace it. Just today, a 22yo hit me up to ask if I'd be his tutor in kink. He can't learn what he needs from guys his own age. Be patient. They'll catch up to you eventually. You're too old for this when you're dead.

"I'm Jeremy," he said and reached out his hand. I took it and brought it to my mouth, sucking on his fingers. He laughed and said I'd get more but first he wanted to smoke some weed. He reached in to his backpack and found his pipe, lit up and took a drag, passing it to me after. We laid there on his towel, smoking and talking, him telling me he came here at least once a week to lay out naked and always had fun. By fun I thought he meant sex. His cum was still leaking from my used hole so there was plenty evidence of that. He was on his side, facing the bottom of the hill when he said,"Looks like we have company." From the base of the hill were two young guys, no older than 20, laughing and playing around. "I know these guys," said Jeremy. "They're cool. I think you're going to have some more fun." "Why, are you going to whore me out?" I asked. He just looked and me and smiled. I melted and knew I would do whatever he asked of me. The two guys kept coming and Jeremy waved them up to us. "Jeremy!" they cried out in unison. "Hey boys. I have a guy here for you to play with." They came to the top of the hill: two beautiful smiles, two cute twink faces, and two twink bods. Jeremy introduced me to them but I was paying no attention to their names because they were both stripping. Off came the shirts revealing tight thin torsos. Then off came the pants showing first two little bubble butts and then two perfect cut penises, each around three inches soft. I knew they were going to be much bigger when hard. Jeremy offer up the pipe and they each took a drag. "We were hoping you'd be here," said the one guy with long dark hair. "Glad I came today," he said. "We just had the most awesome fuck session. He's still got my load in his ass." "Nice," said the other guy who had short blonde hair. "Are you going to share him with us?" "I guess that's up to him. But I can tell you he's a total slut. He was fucked and loaded by another guy before I came." "Fuck, two loads up your hole already? You're just my kind of slut." I got on my knees and put my hands behind my back. "Treat me like a slut. I want to be used." Blonde guy came over and put his cock in my mouth. I began sucking and then the other guy came over and put his cock alongside the blonde guys. I went back and forth, sucking one, then the other, then taking both of them in my mouth at the same time. Jeremy got behind me and slipped a finger in my ass, gently massaging my cummy hole. Finally, blonde guy got behind me and Jeremy took his cock in his hand, guiding it to my hole. "Just push it in. He's wide open and lubed." The blonde guy pushed in with one thrust, filling my hole. I gasped with the other guys dick in my mouth. Then Jeremy got up in front of me and I sucked his cock with the other one. The blonde kid was now pumping faster. I figured he was getting close but then he pulled out and told his buddy to take a turn. The dark haired kid got behind me and just like his friend pushed in to me with one thrust. "What a fucking whore," said Jeremy as I took his huge cock down my throat. The kid who was fucking me began piston fucking me, ripping deep in to my pussy, and announcing "I'm going to drop a load up that hole." I pulled away from Jeremy's cock long enough to say, "Fuck your cum in to me." The the kid pulled out and I thought he was going to cum outside me but he got up and told me to stand up. He had me put my hands on a tree branch, my ass sticking out. Then I felt a cock go back in me. Then another. Then another. The three guys were tagging me, one in and then another in, three guys taking turns on my hole. "You wanted to be whored out," said Jeremy. "How's this?" "I love it," I grunted, "I love it." The blonde kid was fucking me when he said he was cumming. He fucked me hard and pushed his cum deep inside me. Jeremy told me to push some of it out when the blonde kid pulled out. I did as I was told then the dark haired kid rubbed it on my cunt with his cock, soon pushing in to me and pumping in to me. He soon was cumming too, but he pulled out as he came so his cum was on my butt. Jeremy then fingered it in to me, breeding me with his fingers. "God, Jeremy, put your cock back in me," I begged. The two boys were now getting dressed as Jeremy took his cock and pushed all the cum back in to me, pumping the four loads that I already had even deeper. The boys started rubbing me all over as Jeremy pounded away. "Fuck, I'm cumming," he yelled, driving his load deep in to me, mixing his cum with the cum already there. The blonde kid got down and started sucking my cock and I couldn't hold off, cumming in his mouth. He took it all, drinking it in to his gut as Jeremy's cock spammed with the last of his load in my ass. "Fuck," said the blonde kid. "That was fun!" I was wiped out and now really had to go. Jeremy got down behind me and licked my pussy, getting the cum dripping from my hole. He came up and gave me a deep kiss that tasted like cum and ass. I was in heaven, but knew my time was up, so I announced "Sorry, guys, I've gotta get going." "Well, if you're ever horny you know where to find us," said Jeremy. And with that the two twinks left. I got dressed and headed back down the hill, cum still dripping down my leg. Jeremy stayed behind and who knows, probably hooked up with more guys. All I know is that I will definitely be coming back.

From where I was seated I could see the Latin guy walking back to the parking area. It was a great view to see who was coming or going. On the other side was a train track and it was easy to see if anyone was coming from either direction. I was really glad he had led me to this spot. I hadn't put my shorts back on and decided to take my shirt off so I was now completely naked. I figured, What the hell?, I was alone. I explored the area and found a few spots where guys had fucked before based on the condom wrappers. The only problem from some of the spots is that I couldn't see anyone coming from the railroad track side. There was a fixture that appeared to be a huge drain or maybe a pipeline of some sort at one time. I climbed on top of it and straddled my legs around it, my ass hole completely exposed. I leaned forward and dry humped it for a minute. Then I heard a voice exclaim "Oh, my!" Sliding off the pipe I saw a guy, about 35, coming towards me from the railroad track trail. He was about five ten and probably 180, in very good shape and blonde. He had a tank top and shorts on and a backpack over his shoulder. "Don't mind me," he said. "Looks like you're having a good time." "I thought I was alone," I said. "Hope you are okay with me being naked." "Actually, I come here to get naked too. But I go to the top where I can see guys coming." "Yeah, I was there but wanted to check it out down here." "You looked hot straddling that pipe. Really made me hard. Hey, I have a towel in my backpack. Want to hang out?" Hell yeah, I wanted to hang out. He was gorgeous. He went to the top of the hill, pulled out the towel and spread it on the ground. The off came the shirt. Very defined pecs, perky nipples. I was in heaven. Then off came the pants. Wow! His cock was at least five inches soft. I couldn't wait to see if he was a grower as well as a shower. "Come down here with me," he suggested. There was enough room for both of us on the towel but still I straddled his hips, and just before we kissed he murmured "You sure are a hottie." I took his tongue in my mouth and flicked mine over his lips, gradually working my way down his torso, gently nipping at his tits, licking slowly around them, and then dropping down to his belly button, tickling it with my tongue. I couldn't stop. I had to taste his cock. He was hard as a rock when I got there, precum dripping out of his cock slit. I licked it off and stroked what had to be nine inches of hard man meat. I toyed with it with my tongue, licking from the base to the tip. So tasty. He had leaned back on the towel, enjoying me worshiping his body. I lowered my mouth over his cock, pushing slowly until the full length hit the back of my throat. Good thing I have no gag reflex. I bobbed up and down on his rod, basically fucking myself. He then lifted his hips a bit, almost forcing his balls in to my mouth. Big fucking hairless balls were soon in my mouth. I took one ball then the other and finally both in my mouth. I sucked gently and pulled on his nut sack with my mouth. I then lifted his hips a little more exposing a beautiful hole. I put my hands on his thighs and gently pushed him back. I lowered my face over his hole, sliding my tongue in to an area he had obviously showered before he came. I was so sweet and tangy. I lapped with my tongue and then fucked him with the tip, eventually going in a deep as I could. I then got back on top of him, slowly pushing myself back up his body, to his cock, to his navel, to his nipples and finally planting my lips back on to his. He hands began to caress my ass as we kissed, soon rubbing my hole with one finger. I was still a little wet from the Latin guy and he noticed. His slid another finger in to me and began finger fucking me, chuckling "Hmm, somebody's been busy." I took his cock in my hand and began rubbing it on my cunt. "I may need some lube to get you all the way in," I said. "I think you're a whore who can take it with just a little spit. I'll bet you still have some cum up there from the last guy." Fuck, this guy was going to bareback me too? I was so horned up I couldn't stop him and I wanted to feel his bare cock inside me. I took a glob of spit from my mouth, rubbing it along his cock. I pushed my hole hoping the Latin cum would ooze out. I took his cock in my hand and slowly lowered my hole over it, bit by bit, first the head, then inch by inch the full length. I began to ride him and he started fucking me as my hole loosened up to take his monster cock. I had my hands on his chest, bucking on top of him, grinding myself to take his cock deep inside me. He began piston fucking me as well. "Jesus, this is fucking hot," he grunted, adding "Your pussy feels so good on my cock. I told you you'd be able to take it without any more lube." "Just keep fucking me, baby. Your cock feels so good inside me." "Yeah, you like taking bare cock out here in the woods? I'm gonna fucking breed you right here." "Yes, I want you to cum inside me," I moaned. "Such a nasty whore. I'm going to coat your insides with my cum." "Do it! Do it!" He pumped faster and then pushed all the way to the hilt of his boner, cum exploding in my gut. He remained inside my ass for what seemed like ten minutes, not actually ever pulling out, but rather his cock just fell out as it gradually softened. Gently I kissed him as I lay on top of him. "Um, I think my cum is leaking out of your hole on to my leg," he said. Sure enough, it was. So I rolled off of him and cuddled with him for a while, but eventually decided to get going, even though I had the rest of the day open. I got up and found my clothes and started to get dressed. "Where are you going?" he asked. "I figured you'd want to take in the nature by yourself. Who knows, maybe someone else will come along." " Ha! That would be hot, but I was hoping you'd stay. You're fun." So began the rest of my afternoon.

How did I end up here? An hour ago I had been looking for a bit of light fun on Squirt when I came across his profile, now here I was blindfolded, in a blue jockstrap and on all fours with a bottle of amyl in my hand waiting for him to come and use me. I took one look at his cock on Squirt and knew I had to have him fuck me, I wasn’t sure at first if he would even be interested. Here I was a 23 years old and he was 48, more than twice my age, I doubted if I was his type. I decided it was worth a try and messaged him. “Hey, how’s it going?” A minute later I got a reply. “Good, what you looking for boy?” “I dunno exactly, but you have the most amazing cock, I’d do anything to get a closer look…” “Anything, Boy?” “Yes Sir, anything.” “Ok, send your address, I want you naked, blindfolded and on all fours on your bed” I quickly got hard at the thought of this and sent him my address. “I’ll be there in 30 minutes” he messaged back. So here I was blindfolded and waiting on my bed, I was starting to wonder if he had bailed when I heard my door which was on the latch click. I heard his footsteps as he came down the hall and walked into my room. “Nice…” he murmured as he came upon the site on me, ass up, blindfolded and waiting for his cock. I heard the noise of his iPhone taking pictures of me and my exposed hole as he ran his hands over my body and toyed with my cock and hole. I quickly tried to say “Hey buddy, I don’t want any pictures of me about…” when he leaned into my ear and said “A bit to late for that slut, you’re all mine for right now and you’re going to do whatever I want”. I shuddered and accepted that I would do anything to get that beautiful big cock inside me. I had laid out the condoms and lube next to me on the bed, I heard him uncap the lube and then felt his cold fingers playing with my hole. After a few minutes of his fingers I was moaning and begging for more. “Please, I need that cock inside me.” “Of course you do baby, you’re perfect little hole is ready for it too.” I heard a squirt of more lube and then felt his big warm cock head push against my twitching hole and start to open me up. “Hey, we should be using a condom” I protested. “You said you would do anything for my cock” he replied as he sunk two inches into me. I gasped as he pushed more of his fat raw cock inside me, I hit the amyl hard to help me take it, as I started to feel the effects I acknowledged to myself that I had told him I would do anything to have his cock inside me. A few minutes later I felt his big swollen balls brushing my ass, I had his entire cock inside of me. I was dripping precum all over the sheets as I focused on what it felt like with his massive swollen pole lodged deep in my cunt. Here I was taking the massive shaft of a man more than twice my age, waiting for him to use my hole as his cumdump. I took another hit of amyl to help with the pain of being so stretched. “FUCK ME SIR” He just laughed, “oh you’re going to be fucked alright” as he picked up the pace. I felt that big cock reaming out my hole, his huge nuts slapping against my thighs while he plowed me deep. I heard him reach for the iPhone again and start recording me, I pictured what it must look like with me on my knees with a fat cock demolishing my hole. He continued his pace, every now and then changing the angle at which I was taking his cock, eliciting more moans of pain and pleasure from me. He knew I was well past my safe sex concerns and only fixated on one thing, his fat cock in my hole. “You want my load you little slut?” he spat at me. “Yes sir, please make me your boy.” “Oh I’m gonna make you my boy, you’re gonna remember this fuck the rest of your life”. I just moaned in response. “The reason you’re gonna remember this fuck is because I’m about to knock you up you stupid bitch” he said into my ear. “The one thing you didn’t even think to ask was my status and so I have a present for you my dirty little bareback slut.” I felt him hilt his enormous cock deep inside my cunt, he leaned down and whispered in my ear “Right now, you’re taking my thick Poz load deep inside you.” I clutched at my stomach right as I felt his fat cock balloon deep in my guts as he impregnated me with his toxic seed. I couldn’t help it as I blew my own load all over the bed. I collapsed on the bed trying to catch my breath and work out what had just happened. As I lay there with my hole dripping with his toxic seed I heard him pull up his jeans and head down the hall. The door went just a second later. What had I done? A month later I received an email from a friend, the subject line was simply a “?” and the body had a link to Xtube. I clicked on the link, and there in full HD under the title of “Stupid slut gets Pozzed up” was me, blindfolded, on all fours, taking that beautiful cock that had converted me.

The journey to the life I now lead began on my 19th birthday, in the tropical setting of the Whitsunday Islands in Australia. I was there for my gap year before university, and while I was mostly staying in cheap hostels on my trip, my family had paid for me to stay for a few nights at a luxury resort in the Whitsundays for my birthday. At the time I would rather they had just given me the money, but hey. I had arrived relatively late one night, and after the best sleep of my trip so far, I had spent the day relaxing by the pool and on the beach, taking full advantage of the free food and drink at the all-inclusive resort. That evening, as I sat by the pool and sipped on the champagne cocktail I had chosen to splash out a bit of extra cash to buy to celebrate my birthday, I kept noticing a couple of guys eyeing me up. They looked to be in their 40s or maybe early 50s, they were both pretty rugged and muscled, and the matching rings they wore suggested they were a couple. They would look away when I caught their eye, but each time their gaze would fall on me again shortly after. It was clear they were interested in me, and the longer this went on and the more of the cocktail I drank, the more fervent the butterflies in my stomach got. I was the popular kid at school. Tall, athletic, and apparently good looking based on the interest girls showed in me. My involvement in virtually every sport going, as well as a regime of training at the gym from the age of 16, had given me a great body that I continued to work on in Australia, even though I had to make do with lifting rocks at the beach rather than working out in an actual weight room. My time in the sun Down Under had also resulted in a nice tan all over, and I continued to shave much of my body hair to remain smooth and allow my muscles to really shine. My normally dark blond hair had lightened under the sun, and I kept it short and simply styled. I had lost my virginity at 15, and had a steady stream of girlfriends until I left for Australia. Indeed, I had also hooked up with quite a few women on my trip. However, I did have a curiosity about guys too. Not a longing or desire as such, but I did occasionally wonder what it would be like to be with a man. As the older couple continued to leer at me, and the alcohol loosened my inhibitions, I decided to see where this would go so I could perhaps satisfy that curiosity. To cut a not particularly long story short, before the day was out I was on my hands and knees on their bed, experiencing my first spitroast. The two guys, Aidan and Peter, were energetic and just the right amount of aggressive in their regular alternation between my front and back ends, such that I was rarely without both their sizeable cocks inside me. I loved it, and got to enjoy taking several loads from each of them up my arse and down my throat before dawn broke. For the remainder of my time in the Whitsundays I served as their cumdump. We spent almost all our time together, and I got to know them as kind and generous guys who had had to get creative with their sex lives given they were a pair of pure tops who had happened to fall hopelessly in love with one another. I, meanwhile, explored this new-found passion I had for bottoming, and was basically open to anything they wanted to show me. Double-fucking, bondage, fisting – you name it, we did it. They had travelled to the islands prepared for whatever they found, meaning I could be fully inducted into the ways of mansex with all the supplies you would ever need. We parted ways when my stay at the resort came to an end but with a promise that I would give them a call when I arrived in Sydney, which I had decided would be the city I stayed in for a longer period to find some work and earn some money before I set off on my travels again. Sure enough, a few weeks later I got in touch with them as I prepared to leave Melbourne, and was pleased when they insisted I save money on a hostel by staying with them for a bit. It wasn’t said directly but clearly implied that my rent would be paid with my holes, which I was absolutely fine with. Despite not being entirely sure about myself after I left the islands, and continuing to sort of believe I'd get a girlfriend back in the UK at some point, I soon found that I had an almost unquenchable desire to be fucked again. I had therefore been happily taking cock across the country as I travelled around, using hook-up apps, bars and even the odd public park as my means of meeting men. Despite being barebacked by Peter and Aidan, I had played safe thereafter and made every guy who got inside me use a condom. I wasn’t to know that I would never use one again as I boarded the bus to Sydney. I ended up staying with them for several months, occasionally going off travelling for a couple of weeks at a time, but otherwise working in a couple of shops, hitting the gym regularly, taking in all the entertainment and amenities Sydney had to offer, and then getting loaded up at night. Aidan and Peter enjoyed hosting parties, and I was soon one of the attractions on offer in their luxury apartment when their friends came to visit, often donning a skimpy waiter’s outfit over my increasingly muscular frame to notionally serve drinks and canapes to their guests but actually more so there was something for the various male visitors to rip off. For some reason I never asked anyone to use condoms, trusting in Peter and Aidan to look out for me. I even gained a sort of boyfriend in their close friend Jurgen, a Swedish ex-pat who lived nearby and had always been a regular dinner guest, and who now borrowed me on regular occasions to spend the night with him. In essence, I had become a very happy and well looked after manwhore. However, it was all too quickly the end of my time in Australia. Given the fun I was having and the money I was earning, I decided to cancel my plans to head over to New Zealand for a month and instead just stay in Sydney longer and then head straight back to the UK from there in August, prior to starting my university degree in late September. A couple of weeks before I left for the long journey home, Aidan and Peter let me know that they had organised a very special party for me to see me off, which I would ‘never forget’. They were tight-lipped on the detail, but I had to promise to keep myself free for the weekend, and be fully clean and ready by 8pm on the Friday so the festivities could begin. Friday evening came around, and at 8pm on the dot Aidan and Peter arrived home carrying a couple of shopping bags. They ordered me to strip, and then gradually tossed me bits of gear from the bags to get dressed into. By the end of it, I was standing before them in big heavy black leather boots, a tight-fitting pair of leather chaps, a black leather jock, a multi-strap leather harness, and a fat padded leather collar with red trim and matching cuffs. They seemed pretty happy, and I had to admit I loved the look too, mentally adding “leather fetish” to the list of things I was finding out about myself. We left the apartment and headed to their BMW in the basement car park, from where Aidan drove us for some time to an industrial area. We left the main roads and entered the back alleys, and eventually parked up behind what looked like a warehouse. There were a few men hanging around outside the door smoking, some in bits of leather but others dressed more casually, and they all turned and looked as I emerged from the car and walked with Aidan and Peter towards them, sizing me up and down as I approached. “This the boy, Pete?” asked one of them as we got closer. “Yes, ready and waiting” Peter replied. “Cool” said the man. “Get him inside and then you can be on your way.” I turned my head to Peter as Aidan urged me forward to the door. “What’s going on?” I asked. “Where are you two going?” “We’ll explain inside” Peter replied, not making eye contact with me. I had been nervously excited on the drive over, but now just felt exclusively nervous as the night seemed to be taking a bit of an unexpected turn. However, I trusted the two of them, so allowed them to lead me through the door and into the building, which was dimly lit and seemed to be deserted. They led me across an empty warehouse space and through another door, beyond which I could hear some low thumping music and lots of muffled male voices. Aidan closed that door behind me, and then they stopped and turned to face me. “What’s going on?” I asked again. “Well boy, this is how it is” Aidan replied. “You are a cumdump. A natural. You didn’t know it before you met us, but there’s no going back, is there?” I shook my head after a pause. “So” continued Peter, “tonight we’re helping you to complete your transformation to what you really are.” “The guys here tonight will be taking care of your needs for the next few days” said Aidan, “and then we’ll take care of you before you go home to London and start living your life the way you’re meant to.” “What does that mean?” I asked, my voice slightly high and shaky. “It means, boy” replied Peter, “that you need to be free of any constraints so you can get that perfect arse of yours fucked by anyone and everyone.” “It means” continued Aidan, “that you will be taking loads tonight that will change you forever, and for the better.” It started to dawn on me what they were talking about, and I felt a sinking feeling replace the nerves. Peter and Aidan were intending to get me pozzed. “You understand, don’t you boy?” said Peter. I looked down and nodded. “Yes sir” I replied, referring to him in a way I had only previously done during some evenings of role play. “I think you want it” said Peter, “and I know you need it.” After a pause I nodded again, saying nothing. My heart was kind of breaking, and yet I couldn’t deny that my cock was rapidly hardening in the confines of the leather jock. This didn’t go unnoticed. “Thought so” said Aidan. “We’ve known a lot of cumdumps over the years, and can always tell which ones just need a little push to give themselves over to their true nature. You, boy, are a classic case.” I just stood there looking at my feet, my mind seemingly both racing while also going blank. I knew I could just get out of there and stop this, but somehow I also knew I would be seeing this through. “What you don’t know is that we’re both undetectable” said Peter. “In fact, pretty much everyone who’s fucked you in this city is.” “What does that mean?” I asked. “It means that we’re all on meds and shooting blanks” said Aidan. “The guys in here tonight are the exact opposite, and you won’t be leaving here until you’re riddled with the bug.” “But this is your last chance” said Peter. “If you want to back out now then we’ll take you home.” When I said nothing, Peter smiled and patted me on the back, before turning and pressing a button on the wall. Moments later, another door opened and the corridor we were standing in filled with noise. I stood and looked towards it, until Aidan gently pushed me in that direction. However, this time they didn’t come with me, and as I approached the door I turned to look at them. “Have fun, boy” Peter said. “When you’re ready your bed will be waiting for you.” I nodded, then then turned towards the door and walked through.

Interested to see where this goes. I know since it is by 1981virginia it will be good!

As long as tops still want to fuck my ass, I'll keep taking it. I've been with much younger and much older guys and enjoyed both ends of the spectrum. If you can get hard, you're welcum in my hole no matter how old you are.

Awesome start…waiting for next update

Around lunch time today I visited a thick black bottom guy with a preloaded ass. He said he had 4 loads in him already and I could feel it. Dumped my load in him and asked how many he took the day before and he said 20. Oink, slutty cumdumps really do get me going. Yesterday, I bred a blindfolded older white guy who was slim. We met off doublelist and he never even asked for stats, pics, or status. His posting said "can be as anonymous as you like" and he lived up to that! Later after seeding his hole I messaged him about meeting up again sometime and found out that he has a husband he's cheating on! That instantly got me even more horny to breed him again so I'll seed his ass again soon.

Over the next few days I fell into a bit of a rhythm, getting tatted each morning, resting in the afternoon, and then taking toxic loads wherever and whenever Gus and Steve decided in the evenings. Sometimes locations and positions had to be changed to allow for minimal issues with my fresh ink, but what remained consistent is that while I was getting pounded I would only be wearing the jockstrap, the big new chain, and maybe some form of footwear. After a few days I was taken back to the piercing place to get the studs replaced with big chunky hoops, after which I was moved on to a salon to get my hair cut and shaved into a new style that just screamed "slut" when I finally saw the reflection. Eventually all the main ink work was done, and just in time too as I started to feel a bit rough. Guessing what was coming, Gus and Steve packed up what things I had at their place and drove me back to Aiden and Peter's apartment. I was welcomed back with big smiles and a lot of appreciation for my new look, before being ushered into bed. What followed I later learned was the 'fuck flu', and I felt about as bad as I had ever done. I was never entirely with it, but was occasionally aware of one or more of the guys being beside me and looking after me. I'm not even sure how many days it went on for, but finally the symptoms passed and I was able to get up and leave the bedroom. Aiden then took me to a clinic to get tested to confirm that I had now converted, before driving me back to Irwin's tattoo parlour to get the final part of the work done. That evening as I sat back at Peter and Aidan's place, trying not to fidget with the big biohazard sign adorning my right pec, they finally told me that I had been sick for so long that I had actually missed my flight home. They reassured me that they had sorted things for the time being with Home Affairs and that I hadn't gone AWOL somewhere in the country, but advised me to call my family and explain. It was then that I found myself wondering whether I really wanted to go back. Some of this was the fear of what might happen when everyone saw me, but by then I was also feeling like maybe I belonged in Sydney. I suspected Jurgen had been the one to buy me the big chain, and I sort of had an itching inside to explore that a bit more as I did really like the guy. I loved being somewhere so sunny, where I could wear a minimal amount and show off both my body and my new ink. I had grown really fond of Aiden and Peter, and actually felt a lot of warmth towards Gus and Steve. These guys all really knew me, accepted me for who I was, and had helped me to get there myself. Back home no-one did, and I suspected not one of my friends would understand or be able to get on board with it. I'd have to start over, in the grey drabness of Brexit Britain. After an evening of quietly contemplating all this, the next morning I spoke to Aiden about it. Being a lawyer, I thought he might know a bit more about whether it was even a possibility for me to stay if that's what I decided I wanted to do. It turns out they had been talking about whether to ask me if I would consider staying, and had even done the legwork on finding out how it might work. To cut a long story short, one filled with many conversations with my baffled family and a lot of red tape, I enrolled at the University of New South Wales after arranging a transfer of the place I had been offered at the University of Nottingham back in the UK. I stayed on in Australia under a student visa that allowed me to work, and got a job as a barista in a trendy coffee shop that seemed to appreciate having staff who were inked and pierced. I moved in with Jurgen, initially just taking a small box room he had for a notional rent, but in reality sleeping with him in his room each night as our relationship blossomed into something loving. He had indeed been the secret admirer who had bought me the chain, and over time he added to my collection with big chunky bracelets that I wore on each wrist. I tried to resist his spending on me, but in truth he earned an absolute fortune as a property developer while having few desires of his own other than what I could offer him in companionship. It was a bit of a sugar daddy relationship, but I eventually realised I loved him and certainly never took any of it for granted. I did make some friends at the university, particularly through an LGBTQ group, while also continuing to spend a lot of time with Peter and Aiden, Gus and Steve, and variously with all of their friends. Jurgen and I were not exclusive, and indeed he seemed to greatly enjoy watching other men fuck me, so there were regular parties that I would spend most of on my back or my hands and knees. I mostly stayed on meds, but occasionally would take a break from them when Gus and Steve had found another guy who wanted to be taken on a journey. Those were the only men for whom I would perform as a top, otherwise remaining a true cumdump bottom. After graduating I was able to arrange the necessary permits to stay in Australia and work, allowing me to really get into the world of coffee that I had found a bit of a passion for while working as a barista. I joined the team at a new start-up that eventually grew into a very successful roastery, and led on the opening of its first shop in Surry Hills a couple of years later. It didn't hurt that some of the delivery drivers I had hired happened to be guys I had recognised from various cruising spots I had been whored out in, giving me a regular supply of both coffee cups and toxic cum. About two years after I had graduated, I got an email from Jason, one of my old school friends back in London. I had largely lost contact with them all, other than through the sort of relationship you maintain on Facebook with people you don't really know anymore, so it was a bit of surprise when he reached out to me. He had joined his dad's business straight out of uni, was being sent to Sydney for six months to work on a project, and wanted to reconnect with me (I assumed so that he would have at least one person he knew in the city, not that he was modest enough to say so). I didn't reply immediately, as I hadn't actually got around to coming out to any of them, and assumed that my parents (who had visited during my third year at uni) wouldn't have said anything to them after they left the city in such a state of shame and disgust at who I had become. However, I eventually got back to him, let him know I would be happy to see him, that I was gay and in a relationship, and wasn't quite the person he once knew. He then took a few days to reply, but eventually did and still seemed to want to meet up. And so it was, a couple of weeks later he called me after he had arrived and got over the jet lag, keen to go out for a beer. I had pretty strong butterflies as I headed to the bar we had agreed to meet at, but felt a surge of self-confidence when I saw him do a clear double-take at his first sight of me as I walked towards his table. "Fucking hell James" he exclaimed as I got to the table. "What the fuck happened to you?" I smiled and winked as I sat down. "Told you I'd changed a bit" I said, clanking my big bracelets down on the table. "Fuck me" he replied, scanning my tatted arms, as well as the upper part of the biohazard that was visible thanks to my choice of a tight black low-cut tank top. "Your parents said you looked a bit different, but I had no fucking idea it was like this." I shrugged and picked up the bar menu that was on the table. "What else did they tell you?" I asked, not making eye contact. "Nothing" he replied, "they didn't seem to want to talk very much." "Figures" I muttered, recalling their faces when they too had first seen me. "And you're gay now" Jason said. "Yep" I replied, making and maintaining eye contact with him. "How did that happen?" he asked, before checking himself. "I mean, were you always or was it just..." "Just when I got spit-roasted on a beach?" I finished, causing him to flinch a little and look down, leading to a short uncomfortable silence. "You what?" he eventually asked, looking back up at me. "As I said" I replied, shrugging but not breaking eye contact. "The family gifted me a few nights at some posh resort up north, met a couple of guys there, ended up in bed with them, and the rest is history. Wasn't gay before, just maybe a bit curious, and now I'm all about the cock." I hadn't necessarily planned to be as direct and crass as I was being, maybe it was some sort of defence mechanism, but to be fair to Jason he was rolling with the punches. "You are, huh?" he said, smiling. "Never would have thought of you like that, but each to their own." We sat looking at each other for a few moments, before somehow moving past my revelations and lapsing into our old conversational style. Fortunately this was without some of the attempts to impress with macho bullshit that I had known Jason for in days gone by, and although he still came across as a bit cocky, it was familiar and comfortable and I ended up having quite a good evening with him. We talked about our families, lives now, our time at uni, what everyone else we mutually knew was up to, and so on. "So" he said, as we started to wind down towards the end of the night, "would it be OK if I met this sugar daddy boyfriend of yours." I must have been visibly a little startled that he was wanting to see more of this other life I now had. "I mean, I don't know anyone else here" he continued, "and I'd like to hang out with you again so I should probably get to know your other half." "Er, yeah, sure" I replied. "I mean, you could come over for dinner, or drinks, or something. There's fucking awesome views from our terrace." "That would be nice" he said. "Got to meet this guy who turned the school stud into someone who is "all about the cock."" He winked as he said that. "Well actually it wasn't..." I started, before stopping. "Never mind. OK, sure, I'll text you once I've spoken to him." We wrapped up shortly after, and I got up to head out. However, as I was walking away I briefly turned back to see Jason's gaze firmly fixed on me, with a wistful sort of expression on his face. I realised then that things could be about to take an interesting turn...

Very, very well written! Nutted three times!

If we think back to when we were just kids, we would see someone playing and would walk over and say my name is yyyyy what is your name. The response would be the names then someone would say '"do you want to play" I think the same things would work at any age, however the word "play" may have a slightly different meaning. It sure works well at the baths.....

Glad people are enjoying this. As always let me know what you think and how it might unfold. Thanks for all the support xx Chapter 4 I lay there still going over the entire night in my head over and over. How did this happen? What choices did I make to lead to this moment of me laying in my own cum in this hot twink’s bed leaking poz cum out of my once virgin hole. I’d always been so careful to hide my true self and now all that hard work was unravelling. What was even more confusing was I didn’t feel ashamed. I felt excited. What was wrong with me? *ding ding* My phone lit up. Sarah: Where are you Brian? Fuck. I looked at my phone. It was 3am and I had four missed calls from my wife. Fuck fuck fuck. I texted back. Felt tired so pulled over to nap. Be home soon love xx I jumped out of bed while Leon lay there sleeping. His soft cock lying against his flat toned stomach. The tip laying against his pink scorpion tattoo. Fuck he was right. His soft cock was bigger than mine hard. I quickly got dressed and headed to the front door. I tried the lock but it had one of those dead bolts from the inside that requires a key. I tried the lock but it just wouldn’t give. “Need some help with that” came an unknown voice behind me. I turned to see one of Leon’s housemates from the couch earlier. He was much shorter than me about 5’3” to my 6’2”. He was a bigger build than Leon but still fit with a little bit of a belly and hairy all over, he was wearing nothing but a jockstrap. His chest was big. I noticed one of his nipples was pierced and he had the same pink scorpion tattoo on his right pec. Must be a friend group thing. My eyes naturally drifted down to his crotch. He had a clear outline of his cock. He didn’t look as big as Leon but still impressive. “You and Leon certainly had some fun tonight” he said walking over to the table by the door and picking up a set of keys “my name’s Jack by the way”. “Yeah umm I guess we did” I stammered. He slowly approached and place one had against the door beside my head while placing the key into the lock. “You’re pretty lucky Daddy fag. Leon has a lot of Daddy’s after him but he only liberates a select few” Jack said licking his lips. “So tell me. Did he give you his special gift?” Fuck he knew? He knew exactly what I was. “Yeah he did. I just really need to get home. Thanks for getting the door” I said as I turned to leave. *Whack* Jack pushed my body into the door before I was able to open it. He held my body to the door and got right up close. “We kind of have a rule in this house. That if I like a look of a fag Leon brings home that I get the sloppy seconds” he spat into my ear. “Please I can’t. I need to go home. My wife is worried about me” I pleased. Fuck why did I say that? “Wow Daddy’s straight and married? Not for much longer if Leon’s gift takes” he laughed. Fuck he was right. The reality started to sink in. My panic was broken when I felt Jack’s hand slide down the back of pants and rub my slick Cum filled hole. “Wow faggot. Leon really filled you up. How many cocks have you taken to manage his Monster cock?” He asked. “You won’t believe this but none. I was a virgin before tonight” I replied. My little prick started to twitch as he invaded my hole with his fingers. “While that does sound unbelievable Leon does have a way of turning out natural born faggots” Jack laughed. Soon he had three fingers in my hole and I started moaning like the cock hungry slut I was. I was already starting to think like Leon and Jack talked. “Sounds like my newly turned fag needs it” he said excitedly as he pulled my pants down to my ankles. I heard the waist band his jock snap. I turned my neck to see his cut cock. It looked thick. Thicker than Leon’s but maybe only two thirds as long. The head was pierced with a thick PA the ends were little cones. Not the balls I’d seen in porn. He started to rub the head against my hole while using his cum covered hand to jerk his thick cock. The slick Cum looked pink. My hole stung as his PA rubbed against it. “Listen fag. I don’t know what discussion you and Leon had before he fucked you raw but I hope it goes without saying that I won’t be wearing a rubber. It’s kind of useless as my PA tends to break them anyway. Understood?” He said firmly. “Yes Sir” I responded feeling powerless to object. “Good fag” he said slamming my head against the door “spread your legs and bend your knees”. I did exactly what he said. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t craving another cock in my hole. I’d felt empty since Leon was done with me. I felt the pressure of his head pushing against my hole. I wanted to feel it in me so badly but he was struggling to get past my hole. He was certainly girthier than Leon. “Relax fag or I’ll have to force me way in” he spat pushing my head back into the door. I tried to relax as best I could. But I was finding it hard to concentrate. I couldn’t stop think about how my day had unfolded. The pressure got greater. His big cock head pressing into my hole. I felt it slowly open painfully as his PA scraped my ring on the way in. I let out a yelp. “Shut it fag. If you wake Leon he might insist on taking over” jack snapped as he put this hands around my throat. His cock started to slowly push open my ass as I become light headed as Jack’s hands tightened around my neck. “Good Daddy. You’re a total natural. You’re wasted in closet. Lucky for you I think those days are numbered” he whispered as he pushed deeper, tightening his grip. I was struggling to breathe as his cock head hit my prostate. Just touching it as his balls hit mine. My little prick was now rock hard. But barely dribbling after cumming twice tonight. Jack slowly started to pull out of my hole. I could feel his PA catching the sides of my ass. The pain was like nothing I’d felt tonight. I tried to scream but his hands around my neck stopped anything coming out. I don’t know if it was the pain or his grasp but vision went blurry then eventually black. I don’t know how long I was out for but I came to to the slapping sound of Jack’s balls hitting my ass. His hands were now on my shoulders and he’d found himself a rhythm. My ass was on fire but I couldn’t feel anymore tearing. “Faggot’s back” jack said panting as he fucked my ass his cock head hitting my prostate with each stroke. I steadied myself with one hand as my other hand wrapped around my cock, covering the whole thing with one hand. His cock head hitting my prostate over and over felt so different to Leon’s sliding past it as Jack’s head seem to land right on it every time. His thicker cock had stretched my ass to what felt like it’s limit. “Leon will hope that it was his cum that knocks you up. But let’s be honest if the virus happens from tonight alone you’ll never know if it was mine or Leon’s toxic seed” jack panted getting tired from the merciless fucking. What?! They’re both poz? Fuck fuck fuck. My brain was screaming get him out of you. But my hand and cock had other ideas. I jerked my little dick harder and faster than I’d ever before. Each time his pummeling cock hit my prostate I got closer and closer. “I’m getting close faggot” Jack whispered in my ear “get ready to take your second poz load in your once neg cunt”. His cock swelled and throbbed inside my wrecked hole. His pumping sped up until I heard him yell - “I’m cumming faggot”. His hips bucked and his strokes slowed as he pumped 5 big loads into my ass. As he did my little cock spurted three small ropes of cum against the door. “Good faggot, goos faggot” jack said tiredly as he slumped into my back. He held me there for a moment kissing the back of my neck, one arm around me chest the other massaging my thigh. Eventually he pulled his cock out of my ass and I collapsed to the floor. I could barely stand without his support. “While you’re down there fag clean this up” he said waving his semi hard cock in my face. It was slick with a pink cummy slime. I struggled to my knees and tops his softening cock into my mouth. The taste was bitter and like iron and I couldn’t get enough of it. I eagerly cleaned my ass slime from his cock. “Don’t forget the door faggot” as he pushed me off his cock slipping it back into his jockstrap. I did as I was told and licked my cum off the door it tasted a lot sweeter than his cock. Jack out his strong hand under my arms and lifted me to my feet. He leant me against the door and leaned in planting his lips on mine. He kissed a lot rougher than Leon and it felt less special than with Leon. But I still kissed him back. Eager to explore another man’s mouth. His stubble scratched my face. He licked some cum off my chin and spat it back in my face. “Keep it there fag” he said with a smirk “now you better get back to your naive wife”. *click* He unlocked the door and turned me around slapping my ass causing it to sting as he pushed me out the door. “Don’t be a stranger Daddy” he said closing the door behind me. I slowly walked to the car. My ass on fire. Cum leaking out into the seat of my pants. I looked in the rear view mirror as I started the car. My eyes bloodshot, pink cum glistening on my face and the largest grin you’ve ever seen.

I awoke later in the day while it was still light outside, and spent a few confused moments wondering where I was. However, as I noticed the leather accessories I was still wearing and the ache in my rear end, it all came flooding back to me. Yes, I had really spent the night in a dingy warehouse sex club, taking load after load of toxic cum. My stomach churned at the thought, and yet my dick started to harden again. I lay in the bed for a while, staring at the ceiling as I processed everything in my head. Although it hadn't entered my mind since I had arrived in Sydney and resumed my role as Peter and Aidan's personal cumdump, I now knew that all prospects for going back to my old life were gone. I was never again going to be the popular, hunky, athletic jock with a string of girlfriends and female suitors. I was never again going to be the alpha. But, I found myself wondering, did I really care? Was that ever who I actually wanted to be? Sure, I loved being athletic and sporty, and I seemed to be both comfortable and happy making lots of friends and being popular. However, maybe the girlfriends thing was me just playing a role. Maybe my ever-present curiosity about what it would be like to be with a man indicated that it was really a suppressed desire. The willingness with which I had submitted in the Whitsundays, the cock hunger I had exhibited as I made my way around the country, and the peace and calm I had felt while living with the guys in their apartment and taking several loads a day all seemed to indicate that my true nature had now been found. After realising that I could still be the popular sporty guy if I wanted, but just one who lived a different kind of life to all the colour-by-numbers types who normally inhabited that role, I felt at peace and ready to face whatever the rest of the day was going to hold. I therefore hauled myself out of the bed, opened the door and wandered off to see what the rest of this house was like and who exactly the two kind-faced gents were who had brought me back here after participating in my gang-pozzing. As it happened there didn't seem to be anyone about, but I found a note that had been left for me on a table by the front door. I was invited to make myself comfortable, eat or drink anything I wanted from the kitchen, and get myself cleaned up in the guest shower room by the back door whenever I fancied. A loose-fitting pair of shorts and a tank top had been left for me in there, so after having a couple of glasses of water I took up their offer and had a long, hot shower. Sensing that it was expected of me, I also detached the shower head and used the hose to get my innards cleaned out. Once all dried off and dressed in the clothes they had left, I made my way out into their little back garden to smoke a cigarette from the pack that had been left with the note. I was sat at a chair in the kitchen eating some scrambled eggs on toast I had made when the two guys came back from wherever they had been, about half an hour after I had got up. They were both shorter than me and a bit chubby, with a range of tattoos visible on their limbs and each sporting a significant piercing or two. The one with a big nose ring introduced himself as Gus, while his partner with the chunky hoop earrings told me he was called Steve. They told me they were friends of Peter and Aidan's, and had been hearing about me since the other two had got back from Queenslands. "I hope you're feeling well rested" said Gus, "you have a long night ahead of you." "Yes sir" I replied, sensing I should maybe adopt the submissive role. "Good boy" said Steve, "it's right that you should know your place now." "Yes sir" I replied again. "What will I be doing tonight?" "Tonight, boy, you're going alfresco" said Gus. "Alfresco?" I asked. "Yes boy" said Steve. "There's a special place by the river where you'll be the star attraction tonight." "We've put a couple of little bootie calls out for you" said Gus, "and there will be plenty of others passing by who will want a piece of you." I looked between them, and then down at the floor. "Sir...will they all be pozzing me?" I asked. Gus laughed. "I can't vouch for all of them boy, but the guys we've invited along are definitely very toxic." "Plus you'll get a few more loads from each of us, and we practically have AIDS" laughed Steve. I visibly winced at that last comment, while continuing to stare at the floor. "Don't be scared boy" said Gus, coming over to me and rubbing my back. "From what Pete and Aid have told us, this is who you are meant to be. But that doesn't mean you can't go on meds when we've finally converted you, just like they have. You can be a perfectly normal, healthy jock, who just happens to be a poz cumdump." I nodded again. "Thank you sir" I said quietly. "I think that's what I want." "OK, good" said Steve. "Well, we'll focus on getting you pozzed, and then Pete and Aid can talk to you about the rest before you go home." Despite all this talk of me knowingly and deliberately catching this disease, their comforting words seemed to sort out the muddle in my head, at least temporarily. We then spent the next couple of hours sat in the garden chatting, smoking, eating and drinking, and I found that I actually really liked the pair of them. I was actually feeling grateful that I got to be taken care of by them during this journey I was on. Once night had fallen they decided we better get ready, which involved little for me other than another clean-out and then putting back on the leather jockstrap from last night to wear under the loose shorts. Gus and Steve changed completely so that they were back in leathers, and then they proceeded to spray me from head to toe with insect repellent. "We want you pozzed, not eaten alive" said Gus as he rubbed the stuff up my inner thighs. "You'll also want to get some of this inside you" said Steve, handing me a tube of lube. "Once the guys get started on you later, you'll only have their loads to lube you." I duly squirted some out and rubbed it into my hole, then pulled my shorts back up and slipped the tube into one of the pockets. I then put on a pair of flip-flops Gus threw on the floor for me, and headed out the door with them into what appeared to be a quiet suburb. This time they walked me to fairly conservative looking car rather than the van they'd brought me home in last time, meaning I got to enjoy the view out the window as we drove. Sitting in the back seat I was also able to quietly finger and loosen myself up, adding more of the lube to really get myself ready. I didn't know Sydney enough to recognise anything for quite a while, so was still just as in the dark about where their house was as I had been the night before. However, at some point we were suddenly close to a big stadium that I realised meant we had reached the former Olympic Park, and from there it was only a bit more driving into increasingly quiet areas before we stopped at a giant, deserted car park and got out. From there it was a bit of a trek through some trees and fields until we arrived at a spot near the water that seemed to be completely secluded, with the only people around being three guys who seemed to be waiting for our arrival. "Here he is boys" announced Gus, as he and Steve led me towards an old mattress that had a large barrel standing next to it. "Get him over the barrel" one of the men said, which resulted in Steve urging me towards it. We stopped just in front of it, and he grabbed my shorts and pulled them down, encouraging me to step out of them. He left the tank top on me, and I bent forward to rest my hands on the barrel. "OK boys" said Steve, "get to pozzing!" So my night truly began...

It had been some hours since I was delivered to this place by Peter and Aidan, and I was starting to show signs of wear and tear. I had stopped counting loads at twenty, and that was quite a long time ago. When I had first walked in the room, I was set upon by a group of men of all shapes and sizes who swarmed around me and began groping and rubbing me all over. One had eventually encouraged me to bend over a little, before a whole succession of them took turns rimming and fingering me. Eventually I started to be given several huffs of poppers that got my head swimming, before I was suddenly pulled up, pushed towards a rig in the corner, turned around and lifted off my feet and into a sling. Before I really knew what was happening my ankles were raised and pushed through some leather hoops, and then my wrists had been lifted and secured to the chains using the cuffs I was wearing. The rimming had continued for some time after that, but eventually moved on to a lot more fingering. I repeatedly felt them nicking my insides with their nails while they were doing this, causing me to wince and yell out until a big chubby bear turned my head to the side and stuck his girthy cock down my throat to silence me. He didn’t pull it out until the first of the cocks had been pushed up inside me and the fucking had begun. Every single man in the room had fucked and bred me while I was in the sling, ordering me to take their “toxic loads”, “hot loads” and “personal strains”. I was strangely numb during all of this, just looking up at each of them as they pounded me hard. All of them had tattoos of some description, including biohazard symbols, scorpions, skulls and crossbones, and one of them with a giant cobra winding down his torso to the snake’s flared, open mouth above his groin. I concluded these were all markings to indicate their status as aggressive poz fuckers. Once I had been bred in the sling by everyone, I was allowed a bit of respite and fresh air in a small courtyard out the back. I chose to stand to get the blood back into my arms and legs, which invited several men to come up behind me and push their cocks into my sloppy rear end. At some point a cigarette was pushed between my lips, and I happily stood there and smoked a couple while being gently fucked. I had enjoyed smoking a bit as a teenager, and as I stood in this place knowingly having a deadly virus repeatedly pumped into my backside, my previous health concerns about puffing on cigarettes seemed to fade. In due course I was then taken back inside, pushed onto a padded bench, strapped down and a blindfold put on me. A pair of headphones was then put over my ears, blocking out almost all sound and pushing me into a state of sensory deprivation. From then on all I could feel was the hard pounding I was taking up the arse, as well as the taste and stretching of the occasional cock pushed into my mouth and down my throat. Based on the tang of blood and cum on some of them, I guessed they were fresh from breeding me. This is how my night continued. Time seemed to lose all meaning, so I never knew how long I had been in each position before I was released, taken back outside and allowed to drink some water and smoke a few more cigarettes. However, the final time I was escorted outside (after having been on my knees on a mat taking a succession of double-fuckings) dawn had broken. There were considerably fewer men present by then, and my final stint indoors was a more sedentary affair as I got on all fours and took a few low-energy spitroastings. Once it was all over, I was hauled to my feet by a couple of hairy, slightly chubby guys in leather while everyone else remaining headed out and left. The two guys had surprisingly gentle expressions on their faces, and took the time to check how I was. They then escorted me through a side door to a filthy bathroom where I was able to take a quick shower while still dressed in all the the leather gear, and then once they dried me off with a raggedy towel they led me out of the building to a white van. I was put in the back, which was fitted out with a dirty mattress, and then they climbed in the front and set off. As there were no windows in the back I just lay on the mattress, braced myself against the sides and closed my eyes, passing out into a deep sleep almost immediately. I therefore had no idea how long we had been driving when I was awoken by one of the guys opening up the back door to allow the fluorescent light of a garage to pour in. I climbed out and then followed them into a house attached to the garage, which I was surprised to find was just an ordinary dwelling. “Here you go” said one of the guys, “welcome to the Moulin Spooge.” “The Moulin Spooge?” I croaked. “Just a fun little name we have for our home” replied the other. “Now, let’s get you to bed so you have some energy for this evening.” “This evening?” I asked. “Round two” he replied. I sighed, too tired to even ask any more. I allowed them to lead me into a bedroom, where I collapsed onto the bed face first. I felt my legs being lifted and my boots removed, before sleep took me over and I passed out, not knowing what the evening would bring but knowing I would take it all.

This is so fucking hot

III All I could feel was my body getting hot. His cock was deep in my ass. My heart was beating faster. A big rush was going to my head. I felt a little light headed. I could feel his big cock in me. Thrusting in and out. He was grunting. Enjoying my loaded up hole. ”I’m coming.” He screamed. I felt his cock deep inside me. Pumping his load. Didn’t know who he was but it felt so good. My body was shaking. I could feel his cum in me. I lost count how many loads I took at the gloryhole. “That’s a good slut. You’re so full of cum.” He slaps my ass as the the cock slips out. I was his new slut. He’s owned me all night. Offering my hole to every cock that peeps through. ”Thats a good slut. Keep taking every cock that slides through. Turn around for me.” I do as he says. Turned around and bend over for him. Spreading my cheeks to expose my fresh loaded fuck hole. “Yeah look at that hole. All loaded up.” My hole was all wet. So many loads that I took at the gloryholes tonight. He turns around and pushes me down to my knees. “Suck your masters cock slut. Get the cock nice and wet.” It tastes so good. He has his hands on my head. I’m his sub slut. Here to only serve him. I’m getting so turned on. All I can think of is cock and more cum. I start to finger my hole. It’s so wet. So many loads are deep inside me. I start to moan with pleasure. I want another cock in me now. “Yeah. Keep sucking just like that. I’m gonna blow this load down your throat.” I sucked harder. Serving his cock. I licked on the tip and he let out a moan. He was really enjoying this. Still fingering my hole in heat. Desperate for cock. I felt a breeze on my back. “You want more cock up your ass slut? I see you fingering that loose hole. Looks like you’re about to get what you want.” I kept sucking. He lifted my ass up and I felt the tip of a cock that peeped through. “Yeah this hole is nice and wet. Hope he’s ready for this big load.” With that I felt the tip go in. I was so loaded up it made for the perfect lube. I backed up on it. Making sure I got him deep in me. I was moaning from all the pleasure. “Yeah that’s it. Take this cock.” It felt so good. I continued to suck on my master’s cock. I was so turned on. I was getting what I deserved. His cock felt amazing. Deep throating it. He loved every second of it. I wanted to taste his load. That’s all I could think about. I wanted his load down my throat. All I wanted was cock and cum. My hole was being fucked so good right now. I could feel his balls slapping against me. I’m such a little slut. I didn’t care who he was. All I wanted was his load. His cock is so big. He’s definitely stretching my hole. I don’t know how much more I can take, but I don’t want it to stop. I moan louder. I’m such a cumdump. All I want is more loads. “Ugh! Yeah take this load you whore.” He thrusted hard in my ass, while my master did the same to my throat. “Ugh!” I took every last drop down my throat. “Yeah. Swallow that load slut.” They both came at the same time. This is what I wanted. Cum down my throat and in my ass. I tried to get up. My master grabbed me. “Time to my room slut. Our fun is not over.” He starts to finger. I felt him slide something in my hole. I don’t know what it was. I coughed again. He opens the door and we walk out. I’m completely naked. Other men are getting their eyes worth. Some grab me. Feeling my ass while I’m walking and smiling. “You like the attention whore?” He turns me around and bends me over. Exposing my hole for others to see. “Look at this little slut all loaded up. No load refuse.” He starts to finger me. Loads start to leak. I could hear other men chat amongst themselves. It kinda turned me on. —“What a hot little slut” —“Let me have a turn.” —“He can sit on me next.” He picks me up again and we start to walk. Others follow. We get to his room and he opens the door. “Get on all fours slut.” I do as I’m told. I’m here to serve him and every cock. I looked behind me, a line had formed. What a Sunday Funday this turned out to be.

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Part 2 After swallowing my roommate’s cum, which I actually found tasty, I was ordered on the bed by Jeff, “On the bed slam bitch!” Jeff and Mark disappeared into the bathroom as I smoked some more from the pipe and Caleb sat on the edge of the bed recovering from his orgasm. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen as Caleb looked at me and let me know, “You did a fantastic job sucking my cock roomy. Did you enjoy it as much as I did?” As I was taking a hit on the pipe I shrugged my shoulders in an ‘I don’t know’ fashion. Caleb added, “Were going to have a lot more times like this back at the dorm once we get you completely out of your shell. If you like the pipe as much as you’ve been sucking on it, you’re going to love slamming.” Caleb rubbed my leg as he said this and I was blowing out a big cloud. Just then Jeff and Mark came out of the bedroom with 4 syringes in their hands and a couple pieces of rubber strips over their shoulders. Mark said, “Let’s do this?” Caleb took one of the syringes and approached my left side while Jeff and Mark were fixing the rubber strip on their upper arms. Caleb told me to relax as he tied the rubber strip on my upper arm just like Jeff and Mark had done to themselves. I watched Jeff and Mark take the syringe each had and stick it into their own arm as I felt a cool sensation on my arm. I looked to watch Caleb stick the needle into a very prominent vein as I heard coughing coming from Jeff and Mark. I looked over to see the two naked guys start to kiss with very noticeable hard dicks. After Caleb pulled the needle from my arm he quickly tells me “You will probably feel the temperature in the room jump and a mild difficulty to breathe before you cough out a few times as your breathing and heart rate will increase. Just ride your rush and let us do the work.” Caleb leaned in and kissed me as I felt him pull the rubber band form my arm. Just as he had described I felt the temperature jump and I coughed out and my breathing and heart speed up. While I felt my body become more sensitive Jeff and Mark joined me on the bed and Caleb did his own injection (I later learned was called a slam). All I could say was “Fuck, I feel fantastic.” Jeff let me know that they knew I would enjoy all this when Caleb first told us you were a virgin and never seemed interested in the opposite sex. I hear Caleb cough out as I felt Mark push my legs up and begin to lick my ass. As Jeff moved in to kiss me. I accepted the kiss with a passion I never knew I had inside me. As the two roommates were working on me I saw Caleb approach with his dick fully hard again. Jeff pulled away allowing Caleb to place his cock at my lips. This time I didn’t need a bet to open my mouth as I let Caleb slide his cock inside my mouth for the second time that night. As I sucked Caleb’s cock I felt my legs pushed farther up as the ‘attention’ my ass was getting stopped. Caleb seemed to know what I was thinking as he said to me, “Shh, don’t worry, your hole will soon be filled more than you ever thought possible” as I felt something stiff (yet soft) begin to push inside me. I thought it was going to hurt when I felt the greatest pleasure I had never felt before. Caleb took his cock from my mouth as I looked between my legs to see Mark kneeling there pushing his cock inside my ass. My head was pulled to my right side and Jeff gave me his cock to suck. Caleb moved in behind Mark while I started to suck Jeff. Mark pushed his cock deep inside me as it looked like Caleb was working his cock inside Mark. Once they were positioned Mark resumed fucking me and himself back onto Caleb’s cock. I’m not sure how long we were in that position before I heard Mark grunt out and I felt his cock spasm inside my ass. Mark leaned in kissed me and pulled his softening cock from my ass. He was replaced by Jeff who slid inside my hole very easily followed by Caleb sticking his cock inside Jeff. Jeff began the same thing Mark had just done fucking me and himself back on Caleb. Mark moved up to my head and put his limp cock at my lips. I was already opening my mouth as he told me to clean his cock off. The taste of Mark’s cock was slightly different then Caleb’s tasted. That’s when I heard Jeff ask me, “Yeah, you like the taste of your ass on my cock mixed with my cum, don’t you?” Again I wasn’t sure how much time had passed when I heard Jeff begin to moan and groan that I never heard from Mark and he let it known that he was about to fill me with his load. I felt his cock expand and spasm within me as he filled me with his load. After he was done filling me he leaned in for a kiss and pulled out letting Caleb get his turn at my ass. Caleb quickly filled me with his monster of a cock as Jeff had me clean his off. While I had Jeff inside my mouth I felt a ‘push’ from Jeff as I saw Mark was behind him apparently sliding his cock inside his roommate’s hole. Caleb was slowly fucking me as I sucked Jeff who was getting fucked by Mark. It was almost like a scene from a porno. I felt Jeff’s cock begin to harden in my mouth as Caleb began to really work my ass. I’m not sure how long we were in this position but I could tell that it seemed that Mark and Jeff were getting close. It seemed that the two came almost simultaneously as I was eating my second load of cum. The two roommates took a seat on the edge of the bed as they watched Caleb start to pound my ass. Caleb’s cock felt great inside me as it felt like it kept getting harder and harder. Almost like he did when I sucked his cock he reached down, rubbed my chest as he complimented me on how great my ass felt, how tight my body looked and what a great year we were going to have from this point on. Caleb leaned in to kiss me as I felt him explode deep inside me. After our kiss as he kept working his cock inside my cum filled hole we looked into each other’s eyes as if we made a life altering connection. This went on for two more days with a few more slams to keep us going before we headed back to the dorms. By the time Caleb and I got back to our room I was drained and ready to sleep. It was apparent that things were going to change, instead of climbing into my bed, Caleb and I climbed into his together. Our life as roommates did change. I have to remember to thank the dorm manager for making this arrangement.