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  1. PART 3 The next man took the place of the first one and thrust his cock into me with just one stroke. It felt smaller than the first one, so it didn't hurt as much. Or maybe I was getting used to it. I was sick from the swing of the sling and ended up throwing up, but that didn't stop the man from sticking his dick inside me. He took a lot longer than the first one to cum. In the end, he had been in and out so many times that I no longer felt any pain in my asshole. Things stayed that way until the seventh or eighth guy took his place at my entrance, which was previously just an exit. I was no longer feeling any pain, the nausea had passed and I was completely sober, but I still had no idea of what time it was. When this guy started invade me, I realized that he was a lot bigger than the others. Even though my ass had been enlarged by about seven guys before, the head of his dick had a hard time getting inside. When he pushed harder and entered, I couldn't contain a reaction. “Fucking hell”, I said. He started pushing it into me, and his massive cock got inside because of the lubrication provided by every other guy's sperm before him. I was feeling full, my body wanted to push it out, but he pushed even more inside. It was like he had broken me inside, deeper than the others. “He was the first one who took your entire cock without passing out”, I heard someone say to the guy who had just invaded me. "He was born for this, I'll make him find out, we are going to have a good time together", the man replied. I thought to myself that there was no fucking that it would be good, after all, that thing was completely destroying me. My mind was already shattered from the trauma and now there would be nothing left of my ass. He started to fuck me, but instead of just getting in and out like the other men, he also swung around, twirling that gigantic thing inside me. That made it hurt more, but at the same time I started to feel something. At first, it just felt like butterflies in my stomach, like I was having an adrenaline rush. But then the man started continually hitting that spot inside me. With each thrust from him, I felt a new shiver run through my body. Without having any kind of control, my cock started to stiffen as that man fucked me. I tried to think of other things and ignore it, but his thrusts were making me see heaven. That was wrong, I couldn't be excited in a situation like that, but my traitorous cock was soon pointing at the ceiling, hard as stone. "He's really enjoying it", one of the men said, coming over to me, taking my cock and starting to make light movements with it. Unable to contain myself, I let out a loud moan and they both started to laugh. There weren't many people there anymore, as far as I could tell. I didn't remember feeling so much pleasure in my life and it made me feel disgusted with myself. I was being raped; I couldn't possibly enjoy it. I couldn't feel pleasure while I don't know how many men came inside me against my will and without using a condom. But my body was focused on something totally different from what my head was saying. That felt good, that huge penis invading me felt like a piece of paradise and I needed to cum soon. My hips took on a life of its own and started to move, fucking the hand that held my cock. Meanwhile, I invested my hips even more in the direction of that throbbing cock that was taking away my sanity. "Let's cum together", said the man fucking me. Then he quickened his thrusts and the guy who was jerking me off followed his pace. Within seconds, I exploded into the biggest orgasm I've ever had in my life. My mind went dark, as if I had passed out from the sheer size of the pleasure. "Take my charged load", cried the man who was fucking me hard. “Take that poz seed inside your guts”. Then I felt his cock throbbing inside me, like it was getting bigger. There were a lot of jets of cum he deposited there. I was exhausted, huffing. That had finished me.
    22 points
  2. Then the picture pixelated and faded so show a lad kneeling on a bed, arse up as I watched a massive cock slide into the boys arse, the kids hole looked like it was spread to the limit, I recognised the voice “that’s a good boy!”, “in and out we go”, christ!!! I was watching a boy being barebacked by the man I was going to meet! However I was licking my lips and playing with my cock turned on as hell as I got another message: “like that son?” My response was instant “daddy, yes I do” “from your choice of depraved porn I thought you might, you boozing and getting high son?” I nodded as if he was there sending a message “Charlie and vodka daddy”. “hehehe good boy, daddy loves partying boys, from the smell of weed and beer on your earlier I thought you would” Completely entranced and nodding/grinning like an idiot in my room “I do daddy” The reply was a few minutes coming: “I fucking love that you do, Daddy loves to booze and partying too , and I know em all (wink) see you at eight, don’t be late” xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I stood outside the entrance of the lido feeling like the entire world was looking at me, though it was still summer it was at the end of the season and whilst still warm it was pretty dark, I have to admit that in the dark light and the low glow of the lights outside the lido also with the big trees and bushes it was decidedly creepy. I felt like I stood out like a sore thumb dressed in white shorts and vest top, little briefs on underneath and my feet in flipflops, I used the last of my Charlie and thought about leaving as I heard footsteps, in the half light he looked like some kind of Neanderthal beast coming for me, he looked bigger and more menacing than he did earlier in the daylight, i felt a bit scared but excited. He grinned “good to see you son”, he caressed my arse nuzzling my neck “I’ve been thinking about you all day baby”, I blushed kissing his cheek “me about you too Daddy”, his hand went inside my shorts and briefs his finger rubbing in my crack at my hole “dads been watching your videos again and thinking about your little boy arse”, I moaned against his bulk “You like it when boys get controlled and used by men don’t you boy?”, I nodded my head against his chest breathing shallow, “yes” He pulled his hand out of my shorts and then a few moments later he pushed his hand back in, this time pushing my shorts and briefs down over my arse dropping the to the floor, leaving me exposed, with one arm he held me firm as his other was on my arse. His finger worked into my hole, there was a burning warmth and a tingling as his finger pushed deeper, I squirmed surprised “what’s that?”, he kept his finger in my arse and held me firm “just something to get you a bit partied up boy”, I pushed against him a bit “I.. I.. I don’t think I like it”, he chuckled as his pulled his finger out and then a few moments later his finger was back up me with more burning and tingling as he finger fucked me. Holding me firm, his mouth against mine suffocating any noise from me. Soon the burning subsided and the tingling turned into something entirely pleasurable, in fact I felt as horny as I’d ever felt before, a pure hunger, I returned his kisses as he ripped my top off leaving me naked as the day I was born, he threw me over his shoulder and carried me to his car, his fingers up my bum, my arse muscles were clamping against his fingers up my arse, “such a hungry little virgin pussy, don’t worry you’ll be earning as you learn” and then laughing "that's how I'll pay your way through university baby, with your body, mouth and your boi pussy, and don't worry, you just be a good boy and Daddy will take care of his boy", he chuckled as he threw me into the back seat of his car.
    9 points
  3. I was dressed in short shorts and a tight t-shirt and a group of us went up the street towards the club, cafes and shops. No one batted an eyelash because it's a large gay community. We went into a shopping complex and there was a tattoo shop I had never thought about entering before. We were greeted with more enthusiasm than I expected. "No. Way." a man a table said, the other two people turned around. "Is it really you?" "Yes, it's really him," Katie answered before I could think of a response, "Straightbait, you mean right?" "Oh my God, YES!" a second man said standing up to come introduce himself. "What is going on, these videos are that big?" I asked. "We've played your videos in here before!" The 3rd guy said pointing to the big screen TV above the waiting area. Which I was so thrown off by their greeting I had not realized was playing another video of a guy getting fucked from behind in some sort of club, written on his ass in sharpie is 'no cock refused'. "So what brings you in" The first guy spoke up again. "This slut needs some tattoos to show what he is and what he will be." Katie said. "What do you have in mind?" the artist said. "I-I've got an idea." I chimed in. "Oh really? let's hear them!" Katie sat down ready to hear it. "W-well I was thinking because my name is straight bait, a rope going around my waist, with it falling down to my ass cheek, a 2 sided fishing hook, on one side, a "straight" symbol, and the other can be a biohazard symbol when I'm officially poz." "Wow, that's great! thats hot too. On one condition." the artist said. "What's that?" Katie and I answered almost in unison. "You hold a Poz party here, we'll add the biohazard tattoo, and you'll be available for who ever wants to fuck you to fuck you." My cock twitched and my ass started to feel empty. "That sounds pretty hot." I said. "It'll be a good promotion for this place, it'd be cool to be THE place for LGBTQ to get their tattoos." "He's going to need a Jack of Spades tattoo as well." Katie broke in. "Oh really?!" the artist nudged me and winked. "What does that-" I started. "It means you're a bottom for black men" Katie said. "But I've only had 1 or 2," I said. "Hahaha - No baby you've had a few more than that," the second guy said. "A few more than that in a night" the third guy said. "Ok fine, but I honestly don't care who fucks me, I just enjoy the feeling of being used and for their pleasure." I added. "Ok, we'll add some more tattoos that show you're an easy bottom" We agreed that I would throw my Newly Pozzed party after the fuck flu was over, at the Tattoo parlor for a big discount in this job, and future jobs. The tattooing commenced. We were there for hours, and they decided to play my videos in the waiting area again. I was straining in my cage, and they were loving it. A few times when the artist stopped my balls or asshole was messed with by the 2 other guys or Katie. It felt good to have so many hands exploring me. When he was finally done I was wrapped in medical tape and cling wrap. And send on my way with Katie. Katie had other ideas though. We went out to a few clubs, I was recognized everywhere we went. Guys offering to take me to the bathroom for fun, even bouncers were in on it. It was a full night of groping, making out, fingering and eating ass. I lost count of the assholes I tongued and the tongues that tried searching for Thomas's cum in my asshole. A few guys even asked if they could knee me in the nuts like in the videos. I had never thought I'd be famous, I was equally in shock and turned on. We got home late, and I passed out in bed. I had no idea what was in store for me with Katie going up to San Jose and me, now having to put in notice at my apartment and moving in here. It turned out to be a lot different than I had expected.
    7 points
  4. Coming Out Wednesday morning I got a call from Marc. He was back in his office and had been catching up on work in addition to getting his dripping dick taken care of. "It comes with the territory, I guess. I just wish it hadn't killed our play time in San Francisco. We were like nuns, just visiting the tourist things and eating. We even had to change underwear a couple times a day since they got really crusty" Marc told me. It had been two weeks since their visit to the bathhouse and I expected that he and his partner would start feeling the effects of all of those potent loads very soon. "Was it just you or did Sebastian also have issues?" I asked innocently. "Both of us got it and the doctor put us on an aggressive treatment. I think Sebastian had a hard time not being a little pig in San Francisco. He begged me a few times to get a quick hookup, but I told him that it would be too risky to pass the STD on" Marc explained. I wondered if that attitude would change after they converted. "Sebastian was feeling a little tired and ached this morning so I don't know if that was a reaction to the medication or just exhaustion from the trip. We did walk a lot while sightseeing" Marc said. We took care of the work issues and the call ended almost two hours later. The rest of the week Gabriel shadowed other waitstaff but also had to fill in just about every other position. Friday, I sent a few messages to Marc early in the day, but never got a response. My own task list was long and I didn't have any time to think about it until I got home and relaxed on the sofa. I didn't see Gabriel until early Saturday morning when he showed up at my place after his Friday night shift and he looked really tired. He stripped, showered and crawled into bed. Pulling him close to me, I kissed the back of his shoulder and before I could go any further he was sleeping. Chuckling, I gave him a hug and then faded out too. He slept in and I had breakfast cooked and waiting for him when he finally got up around ten AM. Just after noon we were back in bed, but this time sleep wasn't on the menu. My balls were full from several days without sex. I should have given Chase another dose on Thursday just to drain the tanks, but I knew I needed to move on. Hopefully Z would remember what I told him after he came down from his high. I was probably rougher with Gabriel than normal, but I needed to work off a week's worth of built up testosterone and he seemed to like me tossing him around. We fucked in almost every position possible and by the time he had to get ready for work, my balls were empty. Sunday I knew he had to get to work by four but I hoped that we could do something other than just fuck in my condo. Apparently I wasn't the only one to think that. Shortly after we woke, he rolled over on his side and was looking at me, smiling. I could tell he was thinking about something but I just waited for him to say it. "Remember when I asked you about your ideal spontaneous bathhouse visit?" he asked, his smile turning into a devious grin. "Yeah?" I replied, not sure where this was heading. "Well..." he started and then paused. "I've never... been with a guy that... fucks around with as many guys as you" he said. I nodded back at him, wondering if this was the point where he said he'd had enough. "Um... did you really mean it when you said you wanted a partner that did the same?" he asked a few moments later. I swallowed hard and replied "Uhh... you asked about my ideal partner and that was part of it, yeah. Why?" He seemed to ignore my question and kept going "Do you like seeing your partner with other guys? Or... do you think we should fuck around separately?" he asked. This was an easy question to answer and I immediately replied "I like sharing a guy with others. Remember the dark room at the baths the last time? I let a couple other guys have fun with you too. I hoped you liked it as much as I did. But... I don't think that a partner should only have sex when I'm around. It's hot knowing he might be hooking up with someone at any time." He chuckled and said "yeah, that was hot. I've never been ok with guys I've been with fooling around with others at the same time. But... you're different. You're so afraid of being in a relationship that its easy for me to accept you fucking other guys. It's just sex to you and the last thing you want is getting attached to them." I nodded, trying to ignore the fact that he considered us partners. "So... speaking of Steam... want to go over there for a few hours and have some fun?" I wasn't sure if he just wanted a change of venue or truly change it up. "Maybe... what's your plan?" I asked. "We could fuck a bit or maybe you want to watch guys fuck me. The sling looked like fun. I was only in one once before at a friend's party in California. This time, though... If I fuck a guy, I get to choose him. OK?" he said, the grin getting more devilish. It was something I didn't really expect. From our discussions he had been a pretty vanilla guy in the past and I thought he just ignored my indiscretions to stay in my orbit. "You know, you're probably going to get a lot of attention once guys see your new tattoo. You might have a few chasers begging you to do em... and some guys making some pretty rude comments too" I told him. "Yeah, I know. I want to see what the reaction is going to be. I wasn't ready when we were at the leather bar and I didn't want to embarrass you in front of your co-workers. Sorry that it came out right before I left that I was poz" he responded. "Don't worry about that. I was just happy you talked about it so... easily. Not much was said about it after you left. They were more interested in the back room" I replied. He smiled back "You need to show it to me sometime. I bet you know your way around a place like that. Maybe get your friends to join us. Omar was really hot. Too bad I can't fuck him" he said and the smile disappeared. "Why? Omar is vers from what I heard. He's Tim's friend, though. I met him when you did" I replied. "Why??? Really? Do you really not care about the other guy's status?" he asked incredulously. "I already told you I don't. I might tell before I fuck them in a place like that since I have a reputation there. Maybe you have the right idea by displaying your status so there's no doubt. Oh... and it doesn't matter with Omar. He's poz" I said. Shocked would be an understatement of his expression. "What? He's so young" Gabriel said. "Tim too. Now you know a couple more poz guys to play with if you want to... uh... serosort" I said. He grinned and I could see he now had Omar back in his sights. I kinda wondered if he wanted to be a cumdump for them or fuck both of them silly. Or both. "So... Are you going to join me over at Steam today? I can only spend a couple hours there before I need to get ready for work" he said, rolling out of bed and heading to the bathroom. We walked over to the bathhouse and went in. I didn't get a room this time since it sounded like Gabriel was looking for public play. He got several looks in the locker room when he took his shirt off and even more as we wandered around. While no one said anything directly to him, I heard several approving comments like "fuck that tat's sweet", "that ink makes him even hotter" and "looks fresh, I hope he's still toxic" which made me happy that he wasn't getting grief for displaying his status. My vanity took a big hit, though, since most of the guys were looking at him and ignoring me. When we walked into the upstairs playroom, the sling was empty. A few guys were using the benches but most were just wanking while they checked out the other guys. I heard a couple guys quietly say "oh... fuck yeah" as we walked in and I wasn't totally sure why. We still had our towels around our waist, so they didn't know how hung we were. Maybe they were making assumptions based on our color or because we were a couple really good looking guys or maybe they saw Gabriel's tat in the dim light. I kind of got my answer when Gabriel climbed into the sling. "Fuck", "Crap" and "Damn" were a few of the words so they must have seen the biohazard tat and were hoping he was going to fuck a few of them. I thought "I guess it does pay to advertise" as I raised Gabriel's feet into the straps. I threw both of our towels over the top of the sling frame and just looking at him lay there made my dick hard. I handed him a bottle of poppers and he looked at me, shaking his head. "That shit just gives me a headache" he said and I took them back. Looking back over our fucks, I realized that other than some alcohol or weed, we had never used anything else to assist our fucking. No lube either, other than spit and precum. "An organic fuck" I chuckled to myself as I knelt down and began to rim his ass. I was only down there a minute or two but we seemed to be drawing a crowd. When I stood up there were guys at all four corners of the sling, all with their dicks in their hands. Adding some spit to my hand, I slicked up my shaft and pulled him to me. With my cock at his hole I looked down and grinned before thrusting my hips in. Gabriel grunted but relaxed and let me inside. Tugging on his legs, he started to sway and while I slipped out of his hole on the first few swings, I never had a problem getting back in. Deeper and deeper my cock went each cycle. "Oh yeah", "fuck that cunt" and "loosen him up for the rest of us" were the comments coming from the guys around us. Looking around, the guys were the usual crowd from the bathhouse. Most were probably bottoms hoping to take Gabriel's place and a few of the others were hoping for the chance to fuck him. As we fucked, I was checking out the guys, trying to figure out which were worthy of fucking him. I realized that I had never been concerned about who was the next guy to fuck anyone. I preferred to think that it didn't matter and it was time to look for my next hole. The sounds of the chains and Gabriel's body slapping into me got louder as I began to tug harder on his thighs. The crowd grew a little bit the longer we fucked. Sometimes a guy would stroke too hard, shoot his load and leave, but he was replaced by someone almost immediately. I felt two guys behind me and could sense they were pretty big. I looked back to my left and all I saw was chest and neck. He was a good eight inches taller than me and the guy next to him was just a bit shorter. Next, I glanced over my right shoulder to get a better look and the guy was a little smaller, but not by much. Both were muscular and dark, but unlike a lot of guys their size, they gave me room to work. "Ya like fuckin that poz hole?" Gabriel said, grinning back at me. I watched a couple guys leave, but there were still almost a dozen still around us. The big guys behind me didn't seem to move an inch. I was shocked he would say something like that. After our first fuck, I'd always avoided any poz talk. After a few moments, I suspected that Gabriel was trying to chase away anyone that didn't want to fuck a cum filled poz hole. "Yeah, it's fuckin' sweet" I growled back and started to fuck harder. "Good... cuz I need a recharge" Gabriel growled back, almost like a command. Tugging him back hard, I planted my cock in deep and ground my hips on his ass before shoving him away. My cock came free of his hole with a plop and then I speared back in. Doing it a second time, I felt my body start to quiver. "You want my hot load in there?" I snarled back at Gabriel. "Fuck yeah!" he yelled out and with one more plunge into his ravaged hole I started to shoot. Holding his legs tight, spurts of cum pumped into his ass and my body twitched. "Yeah! Breed his ass", "Flood that poz hole!" and "Knock him up good" were a few of the comments I heard while I drained my balls. There were others but they were just noise as I looked down at Gabriel. He had that big grin on his face that I loved to see. I gave his ass another stroke or two and slowly backed away. Just as the head was about to pull out, I heard a deep voice from behind me ask "Can I fuck him next?" I turned my head and saw the taller muscle guy behind me give me a smile. I glanced back at Gabriel to see if he was ok with it and when I saw the nod I said "Yeah, give him a good ride." In all of the times I had fucked a guy in a sling like that, I couldn't remember hearing a guy ask the previous top permission to fuck the bottom. It was a classy move that I appreciated. Seconds later, we had swapped spots and he was sliding into Gabriel's sloppy hole. "Ahhh, fuck yeah" came out of both of their mouths at the same time. The big guy's cock was about my size, and Gabriel took it easily. He fucked for about ten minutes before he unloaded his cum inside Gabriel. "Thanks. You're a great fuck" the guy told Gabriel before turning his head towards me. "Thanks for sharing him. My bug's got some kick so I hope he really wanted a recharge" he said to me. I nodded and said "mmmhmm, mine too." The guy's friend asked me if it was ok to fuck Gabriel and I said "It's his choice, not mine." The guy smiled and nodded waiting for his friend to pull out. Once Gabriel gave him the nod, he pushed in and let out a loud, deep moan. When his friend started to fuck, the big guy whispered in my ear "Any time you want to drop a load, my ass is yours." He gave me a wink and I grinned back at him, nodding. As the friend started to fuck, I backed away into the shadows, leaving Gabriel to have fun without me playing traffic cop. Wandering around, I found a few guys in rooms needing some dick and I gave them all a quick fuck. The gym bunny that was my age whimpered and whined if I gave him more than half of my dick and the early twenties twink was so wired I felt like he was going to bolt out the door at any second. The last guy, a chubby daddy in his sixties was by far the best fuck. I'm sure the first two attracted a lot more guys but left every top disappointed. The daddy didn't disappoint. He worked his ass around my cock and moaned just enough to let me know that he liked it without going over the top. Having fucked him longer than the twink and gym dude combined, I thrust in and dumped a few shots of cum into his hungry hole. "Ohhh, fuck yeah. Thank you... I needed that" the daddy said. "Thank you. Hope to see you next time" I told the daddy as I left in search of Gabriel. He wasn't in the sling, since it was now occupied by a guy I'd seen there many times before. Several of us had nicknamed him "The Sling Hog." No one was trying to fuck him and I didn't see Gabriel anywhere in the room. Eventually I found him in the sauna fucking a guy kneeling on one of the benches. Quietly, I moved closer and then stopped, chuckling to myself. The guy on his knees was Chase and Gabriel was fucking him hard. I heard him say something and then Chase replying loudly "Yes, sir" a few times. I went over to the other side and sat on the bench, barely being able to see them fuck through the steam. When I heard Gabriel growl out, I knew he'd just added his DNA to Chase's well-bred ass. I watched him walk out the door a minute later and followed him out before Chase could see me. I caught up to him in the hall and we headed downstairs to the locker room showers. "How'd you like Chase's ass?" I asked as we started cleaning off. "Greedy mother, isn't he. He saw me in the hall and asked about the tat and if I was undetectable. When I told him 'no', he just about dragged me into the sauna to fuck him. You fucked him before?" Gabriel asked. "Yeah, he's taken a lot of my seed. Not sure why he's not knocked up yet" I replied, as I turned off the shower. Gabriel turned off the water and then began to dry himself off before we went to the locker room. "Maybe he is. A guy I knew in Cali was poz for about three years before he found out. He left a trail of guys he infected all over the state thinking he was neg" Gabriel said. I laughed and said "That would suck for him, I think he's really looking forward to the flu" as we got to our locker. "Stupid fuck. That was the worst two weeks of my life" Gabriel replied, as he started putting his clothes on.
    6 points
  5. I am a Paramedic, and have always been turned on by other guys, even though a lot of females flirt with me, especially the hospital nurses. I must be reserved especially when in the fire house with the other guys, which most act they are homophobic. At least the bunk room is split, so the EMS personnel won't disturb the firefighters due to the number of calls we receive in a 24 hour shift. We got a call for a medical transport of an HIV patient to the DC Hospital NIH (National Institute of Health). This was a medical transfer from a regular nursing home, to this specialized facility due the fact the patient, was actually an AIDS patient and apparently not responding to medical therapy and this was going to be a last chance effort to get him stabilized. No one wanted to ride in the patient compartment with the patient, scared the close proximity would be contagious. I took this opportunity to get an education. Of course precautions were in place, both myself and the patient had masks on, and I was gloved up as well. The patient was to have EKG monitored during the trip along with an IV drip. The ride was going to be approximately 1 1/2 hour due to the heavy traffic during a rush hour commute. Once the trip began, my patient, which I will call Ken, was very talkative, and soon I had him comfortable and relaxed. He told me he had developed AIDS about 10 months prior, and was in a long care nursing home for treatment, but knew he was on the terminal list. During our ride, I confided in him that I was gay but not out of the closet, and needed to be discreet. He said he had not had a lover in over a year, but never regretted being gay, and his only release was when he could jack off. I told him that he was a cute guy and I could see how he probably didn't have trouble getting a lover when he was in his prime. He reached out from under his blanket which covered him in the cot, to pat my leg and thank me. I reached out to take and hold his hand when he did this to give him some comfort. He commented about the all the precautionary steps taken to keep him isolated, but it did make him feel like the plague victim. I then removed my glove to hold his hand and removed his gloved hand as well, so we could be skin to skin. I had been reading stories on BreedingZone and they always turned me on. I knew i was negative, but gay, and still horny. He said it gave him a little rush that I removed my gloves to touch him, and he thanked me and said it actually made his cock stir. The Medic Unit was an enclosed compartment, with only an intercom connecting the driver with the patient area, and the windows were treated dark so you no one could see in from the street. WHen he told me he had gotten excited, I lifted the blanket to check him out and to see if he had an erection. Of course when I did this, it excited him even more and he began to get hard. I reached out with my bare hand and took hold of his growing cock. He said it had been such a long time since anyone had touched him. I gave him a compliment of his size and girth as his cock grew. Our talk was just about at whisper level since we didn't want the driver to hear us. I told him it turned me on too to have his cock grow in my hand, which was about 9 inches and the width of a cardboard tube on a paper towel roll. He and I had our eyes locked together as I slowly stroked his cock..and he told me he would not last long if I kept that up. We both had pulled down our masks so we could see each other more clearly. He asked if i was scared I would catch his AIDS, and I told him not to worry, I can make my own decisions. He told me he was extremely turned on by me and my tender care. I guided his hand up my leg so he could touch my cock and see how hard I was . I knew we had at least and hour more of our transport, so I open my pants and let them slide down to my ankles and let him stroke my cock. (I figured it was only fair since I had his hard cock in my hands as well) I figured, when a person is on death row in a prison, they give him a last meal, so here my patient was basically on death row in a hospital setting, and going to his final place to die, so why not give him some final release. My precum was flowing, and he would put his fingers to his mouth and lick it off, telling me how sweet it tasted. When he took the next scoop of my precum in his fingers, and began to raise them to his lips, I stopped his arm and directed his fingers into my mouth and sucked them clean. His cock jumped and precum began flowing out of his cock. With his two fingers in my mouth, and our eyes locked to each other, he hooked his fingers behind my teeth and began to pull me closer to his face. WHen he removed his fingers, I kept moving closer and I kissed his lips, and our mouths opened and we frenched kissed for about a 3 minute continuous passionate kiss. When we broke our kis, I remained close to his face as he whispered to me..."Oh fuck !" my hand had not left his hard cock as I stroked it...and I leaned down and put his hard cock into my mouth and began to suck him. He began moaning, and his had reached from my cock to my ass cheeks and began rubbing and touching my hole. I was so turned on by this, I wanted more, much more. He was now very hard and his precum walk flowing like a slow leak of a water pipe. I grabbed his hard that was on my ass, and moved his hand so he could touch his precum that was a steady flow from his cock, then when his fingers were covered, I moved his hand and wet fingers back to my ass which he proceeded to push into my tight ass. Again, he moaned.."Oh fuck" and I looked him in the eyes and told him I am game for it. Since we were in a back up, and traffic was moving in a crawl, I unhooked his seat belts and turned my ass around and backed up to him, and he turned onto his side so his cock was pointing to my ass. As soon as i felt the tip of his cock touch my ass, it was like fireworks. I arched my ass back as I felt his lubed up cock begin to enter my ass. He grabbed my hips and pulled me back onto him as his cock slid up into my ass to his balls. We sat still for a bit, and I moaned for him to fuck me. I squeezed my ass cheek muscles and he said he better pull out, because he was going to cum soon. I told him to put it in me and to poz me up....next thing I felt was his cock twitching in me, and about 12-15 huge squirts of his toxic seed was shooting deep into my ass. We stayed still for a about 4 minutes, with him still inside of me, since our traffic jam ham come to a complete stop, I didn't want the extra movement to raise suspicion with my partner that something was going on. I turned my face to look back at him, and he whispered "thank you". I told him it my pleasure too...then we began to make out again for what seemed to be about along 15 minutes, and until traffic began to move again. When I pulled off of his cock, most of his load remained up in my ass, but a glob did fall onto his leg. I leaned over and sucked it up. I pulled up my pants and readjusted myself...and knelt on the floor to be closer to Ken...and we began to make out again for the trip. Before we arrived at the hospital, I gave him another blow job and he came in my mouth in which I swallowed. When we dropped him off and took him up to his room, I purposely left the clipboard on his night stand as we moved him over to his permanent bed. When my partner returned to out unit, I commented I left the clipboard, and needed to run back up and get it. The nurse was just coming out of his room when I got there, so when I went inside, I went over to his bedside and asked him to meet me in the bathroom. I helped him and guided his IV pole, as we entered the restroom. I moved his robe out of the way as I dropped my pants and asked him to fuck me again. He got rock hard again and with his precum dripping again, and the huge cum load he put up in me already, I was pretty lubed up to take him again. I leaned over the sink as he fucked me deep and hard...the noise of the squishy cum in my ass was a turn on for us both. HE moaned he was going to cum again so i asked where he would want to put it? He moaned back in me again to breed me with his DNA....I moaned back, "Yes, give me it". Ken had passed away a week later after I visited him one more time, he was too weak to go to the restroom, but we made out and I gave him one more blow job and swallowed his cum. Even after that, I still did not convert poz. So, now I am still turned on to play with poz guys any chance I get.
    5 points
  6. I took a trip to Tampa for a few days with a female friend. She wasn’t putting out so by the time I got home yesterday I was so horny for dick. I texted this black guy I know and he was busy. The next thing I know my phone rings from unknown number. The guy on the phone said I heard you take anon loads. My black friend gave him my number. He told me to come to his hotel, gave me the room number and said text when your here. The hotel wasn’t far away so I jumped in the car and headed over when I realized I didn’t get any details on this guy. I arrived at his hotel and texted him, he told me to come to the room the door is open. I went up the elevator and opened the door. This was a black guy to , rugged looking, and about 8 inch thick standing in front of me. He told me to get on my hands and knees on the bed. He walked over and drew the curtain so it was pitch black. He said I came recommended by his friend. I heard him lubing his cock up and then climb on the bed. My favorite part is always the mount and this guy was no disappointment. He grabbed by hips and basically flipped his now hard cock on my hole. He spread me a little bit and I could feel what I thought to be lube dripping on my hole. He popped the head in pretty quick and then slid the rest in until balls deep.. he began fucking me at an even pace for about 10 minutes then faster as I could tell he was working up his load. He says “you want that load boy?” Yes daddy cum in me cum in me hard , I say. I could feel my insides flooding his seed into my gut. He’s visiting for a few days so I’ll go back if he’s available.
    4 points
  7. Had a fb stop by while I was mowing the lawn. Shared a few beers, and once it was dark I had him strip naked. He's a sexy fat bear, beautiful dark beard and balding on top. He sucked me til I was close, and then he insisted I finish in his ass. Twas my pleasure to mount him doggy style and raw fuck him til I nutted in his ass. By then the beer was ready to exit so I just keep my cock inside him and took a large piss. He loves that, and that's when he started jerking his cock until he shot his load. We hung out for dinner, then he gave me a blow job before he left. Rubbing his balding head got me going, and I told him next time expect to be shaved. After feeding him my load, he headed home a content pig.
    4 points
  8. PART 4 Moa was only wearing his black dress socks when I entered the room, it was up to the middle of his calves in a sexy way. I tried not to pay too much attention to it and sat on the bed, going back to sucking his cock. "Lie down on your stomach," he said after a while. "Andrew, you sit on his back, facing me, holding on so he doesn't run away." When we were in position, Moa licked a finger and thrust it inside me. I moaned and my asshole bit his finger. It didn't take him long to realize something. “Are you a virgin?” He asked. I nodded and he laughed out loud. “I love fucking little virgin boys, they always come back to be fucked by me again. Now bite into something if you need to, and I'll start preparing you.” I nodded again and he bit my ass. He then started licking my hole and that drove me crazy, so he stuck one finger in, then two and three, I think. He put a cold gel on his cock and my ass, pointed his glans at my entry and began to force it in. I jumped, scared, and he said: "Don't let that fag get away, otherwise no A for you." Andrew forced his weight more on top of me, gripping both my arms with his hands. I felt his cock leaning against my back through his underwear and I could tell he was just as turned on as I was. If he felt horny watching me be submissive like this, the next few weeks would be good for both of us. Moa kept pushing and his head finally broke through my first barrier, tearing me apart. It burned like never before. After his cock entered me, I asked him to stop for a while, it was very thick and it hurt. But instead, he started pushing more and more of that cock inside me. We stayed in this for a long time, until every inch was inside me and I felt his balls on my ass. Moa then released the weight on me and Andrew finally released me, sitting beside us on the bed. It was such a delight to feel a male on top of my body, his breath was heavy in my neck while his cock was all jammed in my ass. "Does it feel good?", he asked. I felt my face turning red and just nodded. At that time, I remembered something of extreme importance that I had forgotten. "Are you using a condom?" I asked. "No", the geography teacher replied. "And isn't that dangerous?" “Not for me, I’m already positive and after this you will be too.” Saying this, he began to pump slowly and gradually increased his pace. What he said was making my mind spin, but it felt so good I couldn't think clearly. The mixture of pain and lust, with him grabbing me, drove me crazy. It felt like I was delusional, in another dimension, because a pleasure like that couldn't be real. He fucked my ass and spoke in my ear: “I know you're enjoying being a bitch, you AIDS whore. You will feel what it's like to be fucked by a real man.” After a while, Moa started fuck me deeper and I had my scream muffled by his hand. He pushed his fat cock inside me with a lot of force, he was destroying my cunt, my ass was hurting a lot and I just felt that massive dick going in and out. Moa's balls slapped mine violently. I was loving it and my cock was hard as iron. I reared my ass and he thrust even harder. It was wonderful to feel the weight of that male's body on mine. Moa roared above me: “Oh, what a hot neg ass. You are enjoying it, right fag? You are enjoying getting fucked and pozzed by your teacher. Moan, let’s go, ask for it, I want to hear you asking. Soon I was moaning and asking for more. “Give it to me, I want your HIV deep in my hole”, I begged. “Please, breed me, Moa”. He turned me on my side and lay down with me, parallel to me. He lifts my leg and takes more cock. He was roaring in my ear like an animal, like he was crazy. I got on all fours and Moa said he was crazy to have all that as just for him. He kind of straddled on top of me and fucked me good, kind of swaying. Then he the pace and plunged me hard. I loved feeling and hearing his balls hit me. Andrew had his hand inside his underwear and I saw him jerk off while he saw our teacher fucking me. Moa had seen this too and began to encourage the scene. "Ask for my cum up your ass", he suddenly yelled. “I'm almost there.” "Give it to me, cum inside me", I asked, embarrassed. At that, he announced he was cumming and filled my ass with jizz. I felt a few jets and his cock pulsing inside me. Andrew came soon after, completely soaking the underwear he wore. Moa then fell on top of me and lay there resting. I couldn't believe the madness I had just done. "Put on your clothes and I'll drop you off at the school door again," said the teacher. "I don't want your parents to think you're getting home late." Andrew and I got dressed and the man, only in his underwear, drove the car and left us where he had picked us up earlier. Before we left his house, he made sure to change Andrew's grades in front of us, so everything had worked out fine. After he left, I said to Andrew: "What time are we meeting tomorrow?" "I don't ever want to see you again, you disgusting fag”, he said. “What? We agreed. And you liked that, I saw how much you enjoyed, don't be a sucker.” "If you tell anyone this, I'll kill you", said him. “And I'm not friends with you anymore, I already have my A and I don't need to see that smug face of yours ever again in my life. Get out of my way, kid, otherwise you'll come home all broken. Your parents must be ashamed of you, you sick faggot. AIDS whore, you are disgusting.” I went home sad, knowing I had been used by the guy I was in love with. He never intended to be with me, he just set me up to get a good grade. He had been approaching me since the beginning of the year for that. The next day at school, the teachers turned in our exams and Moa had written down his cell phone number on mine. By the time graduation arrived, I'd already had sex with him five more times. After that, I had some blood tests done and he has indeed given me the gift. A year passed and the sadness I felt because of Andrew turned into hatred. But the geography teacher has already agreed with some friends and in the next few days the guys are going to take Andrew to a shed and rape him. He's going to be blindfolded and we're both going to fuck his ass and put some bugs inside him. My old friend will finally get what he deserves. To find out how this story continues, go to the one called “The White Van”
    4 points
  9. This is a 4 part story. It's a sequel to "Sold To My Teacher", so it would be good if you read that first. PART 1 It was late at night and I hadn't gotten a slut to suck my cock at that damn party, so I decided to go home. Since I started living alone, I had fucked a woman a day in the apartment, but today was not my lucky day. I was already totally drunk, so they weren't very interested. I left the club around four in the morning and walked to a taxi stand. My fucking cell phone was dead, so I couldn't order an Uber. There was a taxi stand a few blocks away, so the walk would be good to sober up a little bit. I was almost there when I decided to cut my way down a dark street. The place looked empty, so there was no danger in passing that way. Besides, I'm a six-foot-tall guy, no one usually messes with me. At least that's what I thought. I was halfway down the street when that white van appeared out of nowhere and skidded to a stop beside me. The men who descended from it were wearing masks and they had guns. Holly fuck. "Put up your hands and walk backwards to the wall!" one of them yelled. "Please don't hurt me", I asked. “You can take my cell phone and my money; I don't have anything else.” "Hurry up, do as he say", shouted another man. There were four of them and they were armed while I was alone and about to piss my pants. I did as he asked and walked towards the wall of a shed with my eyes closed. There were no houses on the street, just businesses that were empty at this hour. There was no one to help me there. I had only taken a few steps when one of the men grabbed me from behind. He squeezed my arms tightly and pressed his body to mine. Something was poking my ass, but I didn't know if it was a gun or if he was horny. I opened my eyes, but all I saw was a rag coming towards my nose. I tried to resist, but there was some strange substance in it. My body lost its senses until I finally lost consciousness completely. I woke up with a huge headache. It was dark, but it took me a while to realize I was blindfolded. Someone held a reeking pot under my nose. "Wake up, Sleeping Beauty", the man said. A few laughs echoed through the room and I could see that it wasn't just the four men from the van there. I tried to ask where I was, but my tongue was rough, too dry, so my voice sounded weird. "Easy, easy," said the man closest to me. “In a little while you'll understand everything, so calm down.” I tried to get up, but it felt like I had my fists and legs trapped somehow. When I moved, the whole world swayed, as if I were in a hammock. It made my head hurt even more and a sick feeling washed over me. "I think he's ready now", said another man, whom I recognized as one of those in the van because of his voice. The man closest to me pulled away, making wind towards me with his quick movement. The air that hit my body showed that I was completely naked, just the way I came into this world. My legs were lifted high and, by the swing, I was strapped into a sling. Shit, those guys were going to rape me.
    3 points
  10. If you are not rich there are 2 way to make it through College. #1 Wait on tables for $7.50 per hour and take out big student loans that you will be paying for the rest of your life. #2 You make $250-$400 per hour doing something else that’s a lot more fun.
    3 points
  11. It was my parents' wedding anniversary and they decided to travel for a second honeymoon. They didn't want to leave me home alone, so they asked Uncle Drew to stay with me. He was my father's younger brother, but he was at least forty. Uncle Drew was bald, furry and tattooed. His body was robust and I couldn't take my eyes off him. I knew he was gay, but I never had the courage to tell him that I was gay too, because he never really liked me. The day my parents left, he arrived at my house and he was in a foul mood. I knew he didn't want to be there, so I stayed out of his way. When night came, he prepared dinner and asked me to eat with him. “What were you doing in that room all day?” he asked. “I was playing video games, uncle,” I said. "Enough games for today, I cooked, so you'll clean up when we're done eating." “Ok". Uncle Drew got a beer from the fridge and started drinking. I took the empty dishes to the sink and started washing everything while he drank. I was wearing baggy shorts and I noticed that he glanced at my ass every now and then. “Do you have a girlfriend?” he asked. “No, uncle, I'm gay just like you”, I finally confessed. "Do you have a boyfriend?" "No sir" He continued drinking and I finished washing the dishes. When I was about to go back to my room, he motioned for me to sit in front of him. The man was a little drunk and I realized that this wasn't his first beer. “Do your parents know you're gay?” he asked. “No, sir,” I said. "And have you had sex with a lot of boys?" "No, uncle, I'm still a virgin" Uncle Drew looked at me like he didn't believe me. But I was really telling the truth, I was still at school and I hadn't had sex with any boys. Once the PE teacher jacked with his finger in my ass, but he hadn't penetrated me. I didn't tell this to my uncle. “When I was your age, I had sex with a lot of guys,” he said. "I'm very shy" “Have you ever been attracted to anyone?” he asked. “I had a massive crush on you when I was younger”, I confessed and felt my cheeks turning red. The man looked at me as if considering what I had said, but then he shook his head and took another sip of his beer. I was disappointed, because I still wanted to lose my virginity with my own uncle. “We're never going to have sex,” he said. "Why not? I'm gay, so are you. I can see you have a hard-on." "Jeremiah, you are my nephew" “So what?” I asked. "My dad doesn't need to know." I put a hand on my uncle's knee and he pushed it away. I could see in the man's eyes that he wanted to fuck me, but he was confused. “You don't know what you're asking for”, he said. “Uncle, please, I want this”, I almost begged. I put my hand back on his knee and he took my hand in his. Instead of pulling away again, Uncle Drew brought my hand to his cock, which was hard under his jeans. Then he said: "You will bitterly regret this, boy".
    2 points
  12. 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…
    2 points
  13. Today, I had a nice wakeup surprise when I woke up to my boyfriend standing at my bedside, fully naked and ROCK hard. He said gently, get ready, I have a surprise for you...meet me in the guest room. I am immediately rock hard too now and I quickly freshen up and walk in to the guest room where I find the bf and another man I don't know on their backs with both their cocks sticking straight up. I immediately grab ahold of my bf's cock and sink my lips down on the stranger's cock and they immediately start moaning. The man begins face fucking me and I am slobbering all over his cock. Then, I take a quick break and switch to deep throating my bf instead. After a few minutes, my bf instructs me to sit on him and the other guy comments 'it's so nice he just does what you want'. I sink deep down on my partner's cock and feel the familiar sensation of his 8" cock massaging my insides. Then, the stranger stands up on the bed and shoves his cock back down my throat. I am now being split roasted and am in heaven! When the new guy has had enough of that, he lays back down and my bf instructs me to sit on him. He is quite a bit thicker than my bf but not as long so I am LOVING the new sensations he provides as I slowly sink down on him. I love how he starts moaning and then he starts dirty talking to me, 'you like that cock in your ass?', 'Fuck yeah!, so tight!" and things like that. After awhile, he says 'I'm about to cum...you want my load in your hole?'. 'Fuck Yeah! Give it to me!" He then stops pumping and I sink down as far as I can and immediately feel him shooting inside me! Feeling the warmth spreading inside and his dick twitching is one of the best sensations in the world! Almost immediately, my bf is instructing me to get back on and ride him, he needs to cum! Of course, I oblige, and after a few pumps, he begins squirting inside me too. I can then feel the mixture of both their loads beginning to leak out around his cock that was enough to send my cum blasting all over his chest. After coming down from our respective euphoria's, it was then that I noticed the other guy had a wedding ring on...making the entire event even hotter! I love that I got to spend the day today with 2 different men's seed inside me knowing that the other guy probably went 'straight' home to his wife right after...
    2 points
  14. 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?
    2 points
  15. Got the second story done, tired to correct as many spelling and grammar mistakes as possible. Pretty sure whoever originally wrote this wasn't exactly focused on making it perfect. ==================================================================== So since you sick fucks liked my first story, I started working on some of my other experiences. Naturally a bit embellished in places but pretty close to what happened. One thing I will say since I got more than one email about it, YEAH I REALLY AM POZ As of writing this my Viral load is about 28,000. No its not super high, but its still Toxic and I do get off breeding neg holes. I Picked this story to write since this was one of my favorites encounters with a “Gift Chaser” who said he wanted my load. This all started cruising the bath rooms of phoenix community college. Yeah sounds like the start of a porno, but the bathrooms on the edge of campus are sleazy and crusie ass fuck. One of them even has no doors on the stalls, not shitting you. I’d met ands fucked a lot of students while visiting phoenix and usually they are just pump and dumps. But last year I met one cute little Asian boy who after a grope and jack off session and some seriously hot times of him sucking my pits, he asked if I was HIV positive. I told him yes, and unlike almost every other kid, he didn’t seem to flinch and wanted to know if we could play again. We swapped phone numbers and I told him we’d stay in touch. Fast forward a few months after that. I came up to visit a friend of mine, and Asian boy had joined us in a hot three-way. My friend isn’t Poz, but he was a total pig like myself and often would have me load him up with my nut sludge and very verbally begging for my POZ seed and TOXIC load. Asian boy watched for most of it, we both tried to get him to play, but aside from rimming his sweet hairless hole, he was too shy to get involved. Once gain he wanted to get together and was turned on by us talking dirty. So just a bit more about this sweet kid, let’s call him ‘Xan’ just because. Xan is a cute slim guy with brown hair and puppy dog eyes. He's a student and probably in his mid-twenties with an almost perfectly smooth body and a sweet uncut boy cock. Xan was a fantastic bottom boy; cute face, slim, and a tight hungry hole. Though I assumed it was tight as I had not fucked him personally, but he’d told me several times about other guys that had fucked him, always with condoms. In the time since then we would often role play and I worked to bring out his kinky side. He had opened WAY up into role-play and wed several times week jack off online talking dirty nasty talk. Poisoning his sweet neg hole, infecting him with my toxic death seed, pumping him full of my AIDS babies. He got off on all of it. So two months ago we had been chatting online from gay.com in a private chat room and I told him I would be making another trip up to Phoenix and I wanted to meet him. And I made it clear if he was going to come over, I would fuck his ass. The appointed time come, I got my room at a cheap EZ-Stay motel on Van Buren, and soon made ready for my sweet horny asian beauty. In preparation for his visit, I put out a bottle of poppers and some condoms on my night stand as well as a bottle of lube. Then I jumped in the shower. I had just dried off when there was a knock on the door. When I opened it, I saw Xan, sexy as ever. We kissed as I reached around and cupped his butt cheeks with my hands. "It's been too long," Xan said. "Then I9ll have to make up for it," I replied as I took his hand and pulled him into the bedroom. Xan and I kissed standing up for a while then he kicked his shoes off and I started pulling his shirt off. His chest was hairless as ever and my lips went straight to his nipples. Instantly he started making cute squeaking moans which is part of why I fucking love Asian guys. He kept up the girly high pitched whimpers as I gently nibbled and licked his boy nips. He somehow unbuckled his belt while I was servicing his chest and I felt his shorts hit the floor. With and evil grin, I gently pushed him onto his back on the bed. Xan's ass cheeks like everywhere else are very smooth but there is a very light dusting of brown hairs in his crack. I put my nose to his crack and breathed in deeply smelling his clean young man smell. I got in between his legs and lifted them to my shoulders as my tongue darted out to graze the sparse brown pubes around his boy hole. He groaned as the wet surface of my tongue finally made firm contact with his crack and the rim of his hole. I pushed my tongue into him as he reached for the bottle of poppers on my night stand. I pulled my face from in between his ass cheeks as he inhaled deeply from the bottle. I licked his tight scrotum briefly. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as I moved on to lick the shaft of his 7 inch uncut asian cock. Here was one ofd the few places that had hair, as around his cock and above his balls was long, wispy pubic hair that I loved to play with. My tongue continued its course around the head of his uncut dick and then I took his entire cock head into my throat as the full rush of the poppers hit his brain. My mouth enveloped his rock hard cock as I bobbed up and down on it playing and nibbling on his foreskin which I know drove him crazy. As he started on the road to ecstasy, I renewed my tongue's assault on his hot pink little hole. I swung around into a 69 never taking my tongue away from his asshole. With my musky crotch in his face I decided to start laying on the ‘role play’ and dirty talk. “Look at that, nice fat POZ cock, suck my tainted dick boy” I said as I put my mushroom head to his lips and he eagerly took it into his mouth. My words had the desired reaction as he gave a muffled “Hot poz cock” in response as he started to suck my pecker. Soon my poz cock sunk all the way down his throat as I pushed my tongue into his boy pussy. Xan must had given plenty of head in his short life, because he was a skilled cocksucker. With all the rimming, he had a thoroughly wet hole. With all his cock sucking, I had a nice slick cock. “Your sweet neg hole is nice and wet, perfect for my fat infected poz dick.” I said, laying it on more for him. He seemed to have enough and to my surprise took charger as he pushed me onto my back and straddled my hips. “Give it to me! I have jacked off too it so many times! I want to know what It feels like to get a POZ dick in me!” I handed him the poppers and he took two deep whiffs and handed them to back me. I also inhaled the amyl which makes me horny as fuck. He reached behind and grabbed my bare cock and put it up to his tight hole. I felt the tip of my dick at his cunt as he sank down onto it. “That it boy, just relax and take daddies infected pozdick” I said as the poppers hit me full force before I realized I was in him raw all the way to my nuts. Once again he seemed to take the lead and began to raise himself up and slowly lower himself down on my throbbing dick. I sat up and wrapped my arms around Xan's waist as he continued to slide up and down the length of my cock. It had been a long time since I felt such a connection to such a hungry hole and I realized all the dirty talk wasn’t needed any more. The kid was mine. We kissed deeply and then I nuzzled his nips as we continued to fuck. He breathing was more of a high pitched pant and he was moaning all the while now. I heard his breathing quicken as I sucked hard on one of his nipples. I knew he was close and twisted his other tit hard causing him too cry out. "FUCK!" As predicted his cock was spurting cum all over both our chests as I slid in and out of his hole. He'd cum all over us without either one of us jacking his cock. As hot as it was, with him having shot his nut I knew his fuck lust would quickly ware off and I’d still not seeded his hole. I knew I needed to dump my virus infused load before he started to get cold feet. I tipped Xan so he was on his back, all the while keeping my bare dick buried in him. He was still leaking cum as I pulled his legs up to my shoulders and started pounding him. I saw him lock eyes on my cock and then look up at me. Before he could say anything, I pushed the popper up to his nose and held it there. ‘Come on boy, you’re making Daddy really proud boy, breath in deep and relax.” He was clearly still honery enough that he took a huge deep hit. Once I saw him start flying from the fumes again, I knew I had my chance. I was intent on getting my rocks off and making fantasy into reality. I started pounding his ass as under my breath I started grunting “Raw poz cock boy, raw poz cock.” Pushing a bit more, I must have started hitting his prostate because he started thrashing around. After about five more minutes of intense fucking and sweating, he basically screamed as his dick spasmed in front of me. It dribbled a clear lecture out as he must have had an anal orgasm. His hole throbbing soon was pushing me over the edge as I leaned in close and asked, “Daddy is going to shoot boy, going to despot his infected POZ seed. Where do you want my load?" "Fuckin0 breed my ass Daddy. I want every drop of your infected seed!!!" I was so fucking happy! I instantly started to unload my nuts as I was in Xan's hot little ass up to my balls. I was moaning and he grabbed my ass and started yelling. "Yes! Yes! Breed me Daddy I want every drop of your HIV! Make me pregnant! Give me your POZ babies! Make mew have your baby!” He shouted delirious as I kept pounding him until his tight cuntlips had milked every drop of seed from me. I collapsed on him as my dick softened and fell out of him. He was still under me as we kissed. Our sweat and his cum had glued our chests together in a sweet sticky mess. After a few minutes I got off him and once again lifted his legs to my shoulders. I wanted to taste myself mixed in with his juices. I put my face down between his ass cheeks and began to lick around his crack...each pass I moved my tongue closer to his hole which was now starting to leak my seed. This was driving Xan crazy with lust...so much so that his cock was hard as a rock again. Ah to be twenty0something. Finally, I couldn't hold off. I pushed my tongue into his dilated asshole as I savored every drop of the load I had just gifted him. Later he told me he'd never had anyone eat their own cum out of him. All too soon, I could see him get nervous as the fuck wore off. By the time he was leaving I notice him being quiet and looking down t his feet. We made a date to play the next week, but after that night he stopped responding to my calls and emails. I always wonder if he got cold feet after the fuck lust wore off that night. Honestly I didn’t care much, I am just happy I had my chance at passing my BUGS on to the next generation.
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  16. I think it is kinda like gaydar, people smile more have a brighter appearance and are just happier. Heck the next day after sex I am still in a good mood and generally happier. I bet you even gave a bigger tip....
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  17. I had a fairly "normal" weekend of it ... rutted in some Holes at my favorite fuckjoint, unloaded in the one I liked best. Tasted some wet Holes, sucked a couple of Cocks, had a couple of beers, cruised around again for a while, sucked off one more Cock ... the only different thing was, one of my neighbors was sucking off a Cock at the next gh (it's a large-ish room, no partitions) - we chatted for a bit ... neighborhood gossip about who was Breeding who in the 'hood. No complaints, enough to scratch the itch, but nothing really special. But, it qualifies as the last time I pumped load up a Hole. It's all about Cock/Hole/Sperm
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  18. All Tops are awesome and I thank you all for fucking me. I tend to take it as it comes. So thanks Tops, you are all great in my eyes and Ass.
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  19. ^^^ This is more important than anything you'll ever wear.
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  20. PART 2 I started to move hard, trying to jump from side to side, but I couldn't get free. This only made the men start laughing at my efforts. From the laughter, they must have been at least ten. "I think he understands what's going to happen", said one of them. "Let go of me," I yelled. “Please, I'm not gay, don't do this to me. Have mercy, a lot of gay guys would like to be here, it won't be hard to find someone to replace me. I promise I won't talk to the police.” "You promise, don’t you?" asked another voice. “You showed no mercy on the protected person of one of our friends.” Damn, so this was revenge. I confess that I went overboard with some girls, but only when they wanted to give up in the middle of sex, complaining that I was too rough. I never kidnapped anyone and took them home against their wishes. But once they were there, they weren't going to give up easily and let me down. "Now you're going to feel what you made someone else feel", the voice completed. "Please don't, I swear it wasn't me, I've never done anything like that", I tried to argue in vain. "Your ass is going to get so loose you're going to shit yourself", said one of the guys, I didn't know where the voice was coming from, I was just desperate because I was aware that I would be raped by all of them. I noticed someone was approaching me and I started to struggle again. They wouldn't get what they wanted so easily. More men approached me. One held my back, while two others held my legs wide apart. When I least expected it, I felt a finger invading my hole. That made me jump, in reflex. "Son of a bitch, I'm going to kill you all", I yelled. My voice was a little shaky from thirst and all the alcohol I had consumed. Even as I moved, my abuser's finger was still inside me, moving from side to side. His nail seemed to scratch me purposefully, as if in addition to raping me, he wanted to destroy my insides. "You really are a virgin", said the man with his finger inside me. "Fuck his ass already", the one holding my back shouted. When he took his finger out of me, I felt relief. But the despair at being blindfolded and not knowing what was coming next was huge. "Hold on", the man who was holding me whispered in my ear. Then I felt something other than a finger touching the entrance of my anus. I was practically immobilized by the people holding me, so I just locked my jaw as that cock slowly slid into me. The pain was immense, I felt that he was going to rip me in half, but if I screamed and cried, those men would have more fun. I gave up fighting and the men holding me let go, leaving only the one with his cock buried inside me. It was over, they would probably abuse me all they wanted, then they would kill me and throw me in a ditch. I was just hoping everything would go fast. The person fucking me started to move and I felt his cock going in and out of me. As much as my agony was big, I remained silent the entire time. I just felt the accelerated rhythm of that penis entering and leaving my body. The pain was bad, but it didn't take long for that guy to cum. I felt when the jizz came out of his cock and filled my guts. I did not care that they weren't using a condom, because I knew they were going to kill me later anyways.
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  21. Author note: Sorry guys, I wasn't happy with this chapter so I rewrote it a few times. It's also long so I broke it into 3 parts. Chris, Part 1 Matt met Chris on AOL. Chris was a law student living about 100 miles away. Chris was really hot – 5’7”, muscular, small waist, and smart – worked out all the time. Matt was amazed that Chris was interested in him. Matt was typing away in their chat, flirting, and trying to get Chris to send pics. Chris refused to send any x pics, but said he would chat with Matt on cam. Matt did not have a webcam. He thought they were expensive. More than that, Matt knew he would really get into the cyber sex he was having if he was showing off. After all, while Matt had self-confidence issues, he knew he was a sexy, young twink that got fucked regularly. Matt knew he would want to show guys his ass as he begged then to fuck him in cyber sex sessions. Matt was afraid it would go that far. He didn’t want those videos getting around. Chris and Matt kept chatting. Matt found himself disappointed when Chris was not online at night. Chris was a law student. Matt knew he read and studied a lot. More disappointing was that Chris didn’t want to have cyber sex with Matt. But he lived almost 90 minutes away. Matt didn’t want to travel 90 minutes to see Chris after work and then 90 minutes to come home. Chris popped on one night and while they chatted, Chris turned on his cam. Matt could see Chris. He looked a bit nerdier than Matt expected and had a small stutter, but Chris was so sexy. Chris was shirtless during their chat. Matt’s cock got hard. He thought Chris might show off for him. Instead, Chris said he wanted Matt’s address so he could send him a gift – a webcam – so they could chat. Matt agreed and, against his better judgment, gave this relative stranger his address. Matt was nervous for a few days, half expecting a murderer or rapist to show up. Instead, the webcam showed up and Matt hooked it up to his computer. Matt sent Chris an email saying he received it and had set it up. Chris said he wanted to chat that night at 11pm. It was 7pm so Matt went for a run and was home by 8pm. Matt was horny. He got online and started a sexy cyber sex session with a guy – Matt was stripped down to only his briefs. He slipped them off when he was chatting with the dude. Matt was quickly riding the guy’s dick in their chat and the guy was saying he was close to cumming. Matt typed “cum in my ass” to the guy. Just then a screen from Chris popped up and Matt opened it and without knowing he was opening his camera – Chris’s face popped up. Matt also saw his own screen slightly smaller showing his naked body. Matt quickly turned his chair away. He was so embarrassed that Chris had seen him naked. Chris laughed and said, “Guess I caught you by surprise. Sorry I am early. I was excited to see you online.” Matt said hi and apologized. Chris convinced Matt to turn around to let him see again. Chris showed Matt his fat, short cock in return. Matt said, “I want you to fuck me.” Chris said, “Come visit and I will.” Matt stroked his cock and said, “I will this weekend if you want.” Chris said, “Bring condoms and lube because I’ll be fucking your sexy ass so much that we are going to need them.” Matt jokingly said, “Don’t you have any?” Chris responded, “I do but you are so sexy we are going to run out.” Matt said, “What’ll we do if we run out?” Chris said, “Guess we will find out.” Matt and Chris laughed and flirted for another 20 minutes. The boys made plans to see each other that weekend. Matt was in the car headed to Chris on Friday evening. He arrived in time for dinner. He rang the doorbell in a tight t-shirt, tight jeans, and a baseball cap. A guy answered the door who was not Chris. Matt was surprised. The guy introduced himself as Chris’ roommate. He was tall, handsome, dark curly blonde hair, blue eyes, and had a sexy athletic body. From behind the sexy guy, Chris bounded toward Matt and the door. Chris said, “I’m glad you came.” Chris pulled Matt into a hug. Matt enjoyed feeling the shorter, muscular body against him. Chris and Matt had dinner, returned to the apartment, watched a movie with the roommate and then went to bed. Matt showered and then Chris showered. Matt was in his briefs when Chris came to bed. Matt and Chris talked awkwardly as Chris turned out the lights and Chris got in bed naked. Chris and Matt kissed and then Matt felt Chris’ hands pulling his briefs off. Chris got on top of Matt and kept kissing him. Their bodies pressed together as Chris pressed his hard cock into Matt’s cock and rubbed them together. They rolled around and made out. Then Matt grabbed Chris’ cock and stroked it. Matt went down on it and sucked Chris. Chris leaned back and let Matt work his cock with his mouth. Chris moaned as Matt worked his cock. Chris wanted to work Matt’s ass so Matt and Chris worked into an awkward 69 and Chris started eating Matt’s hole. Matt and Chris kept this up until Chris had pushed Matt too far from his cock. Chris was now fingering and tongue fucking Matt’s ass expertly – far better than this shy guy should know how to do. Matt was in awe of how good this felt. Matt told Chris that he was making him feel amazing. Chris flipped Matt onto his back, head on the pillows, lifted Matt’s legs and dove back into his hole. Matt gasped. He was getting so wet and felt so open with his legs spread wide. Matt obliged Chris by holding his legs open in a wide V. Chris said, “Just like that. Let me inside you.” Chris kept eating Matt’s hole and then would finger him some more. Alternating his tongue and fingers, Chris had Matt open so he was taking 4 fingers. Matt felt full with the fingers, then empty when they were withdrawn, then wet and moaning when the tongue was re-inserted. Matt was sure he was wide open now. Chris came up and kissed Matt. Matt’s legs were still spread. Matt felt Chris strong back. It felt so good. Matt’s tall, slim, runner’s frame felt engulfed by Chris’ muscular body. Matt and Chris were intensely making out. Chris hard cock was pressed on Matt’s ass. Matt knew it was there. Matt adjusted slightly, hoping the cock would slide in him. Then, just at it had with “geek-chic” the first night Matt had taken it bareback, Chris bare cock slipped in Matt’s unprotected ass. Matt moaned and grabbed Chris’ muscular ass pulling him inside deeper. Chris pushed his cock all the way inside Matt. Chris moaned, “Fuck. Should I pull out? I’m not wearing a condom.” Matt said, “Not unless you want to.” Chris proceeded to fuck Matt for a few minutes and then said, “I’m cumming in you.” Chris rolled off Matt and said, “That was great.” Chris then sucked Matt off, didn’t swallow, and the boys fell asleep.
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  22. hey guys glad you are enjoying it - next chapter below By the time I got home I was flagging, the beers were wearing off, so I did a shot of vodka and a did a small line of coke, I felt a bit more revitalised and read in the instructions on the packet of hair removal cream I had brought, as I slathered it on I quite enjoyed the tingle it gave me, I’d figured it would be better than shaving so I guess I was right. As I waited there was a ping from my laptop, it was a message from him: “Excited to see you again later son, send me links the porn you like the most, the ones you know you love yet would never admit to!” I must admit I gulped and blushed a bit, but wanting to be ‘liked’ by him and bolstered by the coke and the vodka I sent him links to the porn I watched a lot, the ones that excited the most deepest psyche of my brain and had me cumming like no others. In fact, just sending them to him made my hole twitch and my cock pulse. I washed myself off in the shower, and then gave my arse a douche, even though I generally had ‘dry poo’s’ cos of my high fibre diet I thought it was the best thing to do. Satisfied I was ‘clean’ I did another line and another shot, not massive ones but enough to keep me on the better side of mellow. I went to do my hair, then noticed how boyish I looked with no pubes, in fact I looked really younger that my eighteen years, but I liked it, and was sure he would. There was another ping from my laptop: “Jesus son, a wonderful taste in porn, in fact its perfect, wanna see one of Dad’s favorites?” My heart was beating in my chest the coke and the vodka exciting me: “Yes please daddy” The response was almost instant, I open the link and wide eyed watched the porn playing on my laptop, my hand on my cock thinking, “fuck me!!”, at the beginning there was a picture...wow
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  23. Chapter II. Tom was driving, and there was a handsome young man in the front seat. Tom warmly greeted my guy, reaching back to clasp his leg. He introduced us to his new boyfriend, Jason. As he drove, Jason told us about his community college classes and reached around to stroke my guy’s leg, telling me how lucky I was to have such a sexy boyfriend. Tom nodded in agreement, taking one hand off the steering wheel and reaching back to stroke my leg, adding that I was pretty sexy myself. I could feel myself blush. We chuckled and flirted with one another until we pulled into the bar’s parking lot. Tom introduced us to Charlie, the bouncer, an older guy with a buzz cut and muscular chest poured into a tight tank top. Charlie smiled at my boy saying he’d always hoped he be seeing him again. My boy sheepishly grinned as we headed inside. Tom and I went to the bar to order some drinks as Jason and my guy headed right to the dance floor. We chatted as Jason and my boy grinded on each other. Tom told me that he couldn’t help but get turned on watching them dance together. I agreed, feeling my cock stiffen. Tom stood right behind me, and I could feel his growing dick through his jeans as he pressed into my ass. Tom asked me if we had an open relationship, and I replied, ‘Barely. We just started talking about him taking another guy’s cock.’ Tom smirked and told me my boy was likely to be ‘barely’ taking cock very soon and nodded to our boyfriends practically groping each other in full view of the entire bar. The bartender, Mike, clearly knew Tom well, and they caught up as he took his time pouring the beers. He even pointed out the Charlie, the bouncer, must be happy to see them again. Tom gave both the bartender and Charlie a knowing nod. Jason and my guy danced for another song and they were both warm and sweaty enough that they took off their shirts. Jason tucked his into the back of his jeans and my boy tied his around his waist. They were clearly feeling each other up but eased off when they saw Tom and I headed to a table with our drinks. They were clearly into each other. I wondered if my boy was excited about getting his dick that night? The thought of sharing him with this handsome twink really got me stiff. After quickly downing the first round, I headed back to the bar for four more beers. Mike, the bartender winked at me as he pulled the tabs saying we were in for a fun night. When I brought the first two beers back the table, I walked up just as the three of them were talking quietly and my boy was eagerly nodding. I dropped off the drinks and went back to the bar to pick up the last two glasses. When I got back, Tom and my boy were making their way back to the dance floor, now more crowded with sweaty guys. Jason moved to the stool next to me and stroked my thigh telling me he thought I was cute. His flirtations were turning me on, but I was trying to focus on my guy and Tom. I’d lose them in the crowd for a moment, then see them again. I saw Tom and my guy dancing with their chests pressed up to one another. Then I caught a glimpse of Tom spinning my boy around and grinding his ass against his full crotch. I lost sight of them for a moment but saw them again with Tom’s arms wrapped around my boy’s waist, his hands fumbling at my boy’s crotch around his knotted shirtsleeves. Jason moved in front of me and kissed me. I liked it, but he was blocking my view, almost on purpose. I kissed him and pulled my head back to see my boy bouncing off Tom’s crotch. I realized Tom was trying to fuck my boy right there on the dance floor. I stood up and tried to make my way to them. Over the music and chatter, I could hear my guy moan. I saw him leaning back into Tom’s chest as he rocked his hips back and forth. Just as I made it to them, Tom’s grin turned to a grimace, and I knew he was cumming. My boy saw me and tore his arms from around Tom’s neck and reached out to me. He embraced me and kissed me hard as Tom finished growling and grunting. My guy brought my hands to his ass and I felt Tom’s furry belly pressed hard against my boy’s back. I eased my hand between them until my fingers found my boy’s sweaty crack, impaled on Tom’s cock. I squeezed Tom’s dick around the base looking for sign of a condom but found only sticky wet hairy flesh. Tom backed up and his big dick just kept easing out. He must have been huge, but I couldn’t see as my boy madly kissed me deeply, shoving his tongue passionately down my throat as I fingered his freshly-bred sloppy pussy, right there on the dance floor. My boy pulled off from my mouth and smiled at me, ‘I finally did. I finally took his load!’ Tom moved around to my side as Jason stepped behind my boy and pressed against his ass. My hands found Jason’s raw cock and I guided it to my boy’s stretched-out hole. Jason’s glans entered my boy as I spread his cheeks wide, ready for another raw cock. To be continued…
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  24. 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.
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  25. TRUE STORY! 4 years after 9/11 i went with a friend on a vacation to New York City. I was 22 & he was 21 (Let's call him DB.) and we knew each other from clubbing in Amsterdam. Because we lived close together an about 100km from Amsterdam we started to go out clubbing together. He comes from rich family so we always drove there in his BMW. After closing time we went to the Thermos Sauna to see if we could find (seperate) a hot fuck. He looked very hot naked. He was blond and had a slim slightly athletic hairless body; a real twink. I was build a bit bigger, but an athletic/muscular body due to my Judo training 4 times per week. There was a sexual tention between us but we never acted upon it. We arrived at JFK airport on 4 July. The cab ride was hell but we could look forward to the fireworks show that evening. Those 2 weeks we did almost everything together but also had some evenings/night where we did our own things. That evening he planned a sex date in our hotel room so i went out. Because i also wanted sex i went to a Cruising Bar/Club (I thought it was called Tandem). At the entrance i payed for a locker and went inside. I put all my stuff in the locker and put the towel around my waist. While walking around i saw enough hot young guys but the most guys were older than 35. After a hour or so i had eye contact with one of the hottest black guys i ever seen. He had a ripped body, his body covered with tattoos, a big smile with blinding white teeth, and something big under his towel. I walk passed him and maintained our eye contact. A little bit further i stopped to lean against the wall. I looked at him to see what he will do. After a few minutes he started moving and walked straight passed me. But then he stopped, turned around and openend his towel wide and said: "If you think you can handle all of this then follow me". He turned around and walked on with me following close. We came at 'his' room, he unlocked the door and we walked in. He dropped his towel and i did the same. "Where are you from?" he asked. I answered "The Netherlands. I'm Dutch". He answered with "Never fuck a Dutch boy" and started to laugh. He asked me if i wanted a drink. I nodded. He said "It's laced with some G". My reaction was "Perfect! That always makes me horny and relax". He started stroking his semi soft black cock while i was drinking. "YEAH! Drink it all. I want you high and loose" he said. I could see that he was getting turned on because his cock started to grow longer and thicker. "Suck me" je ordered. So i went down on my knees and took his huge cock in my mouth. He grabbed the back of my neck and started pushing his not full erect cock inside. I'm very good in deep throating but this cock made me gag. My gag reflex tried to push me off his cock but he held my head in place and after ever gag reflex my throat relaxed for a second or two. As soon as it relaxed he pushed in deeper. Big amounts of saliva started drooling from the sides of my mouth. After 2/3 of his cock in my throat the reflex stopped which made it easier to breath thru my nose. He kept his dick inside and moved his hands to my nipples. He began to twist and pinch them which made me horny as hell. "Now do mine!" he ordered. I put my hands up and try to feel my way to them. When i found them i mirrored what he was doing. He started to grunt and i felt his cock swell up in my throat. A warm feeling went down my throat. After a minute he pulled out. "Did you come?" i asked. "Sort of" he replied. "I have loads of micro orgasms that make me ooze cum. I can cum a large amount before finally blasting the mother load!" and begins to laugh. I stand up and we started kissing. He stops kissing me and asks "Not many can handle my thick 11" cock. Why do you think that you can take mine?". "I'm playing with toys since i was 16 and i took my first fist at 18 and both hands at 21" i answered. His eyes lightened up and he said that he wanted to fist me with the cum in my ass afterwards. "No condom?" i asked surprise. "Look at it... no condom fits" he said. He saw me hesitating so he asked me if i really wanted to pass up the opportunity being fucked by an enormous black cock, but he could understand and respect my choice if i did. But he had me; i couldn't pass this up. I asked if he maybe had some K (ketamine) too relax my ass better. He answered "No" but added that he had something beter called T. In 2004 no one had even heard of Meth in The Netherlands, so i assumed that T was similar to K. I climbed in the sling and he strapped my legs up. He lubed up my ass before shoving a shard up my ass and pushing it in he then pulled out and shoved another shard in my ass. He then started to work his fingers in my ass. One quickly became two and after several minutes he had three inside me. "Your hole is already very loose" he said while massaging the melted shards inside my ass. "It burns" i said. "That will subside quickly" he replied. And within 5 minutes it went over in to a warm glow that started spreading thru my body. I was horny as hell and i pleaded with him to work my ass harder and deeper. He pulled out his fingers. My ass felt so empty that i begged him to put them back. But he had something better. He began to push his huge cock inside me. Slowly he sank deeper until he couldn't go deeper. He was stuck on 2" but determined to go balls deep. So he gave me poppers and inhaled several times very deep. My ass began to relax. He then grabbed my nipples and began twisting and pinching them again. I reached out and did the same with his nipples, before he could say anything. He began to grunt and i started moaning. I started to feel his warm cum oozing inside me. Slowly my second sphincter gave way. I yelped when the head of his cock slid past it. He then rammed his cock as deep as he could. He then nearly pulled out completely and slid his cock back in me. And rammed the last few inches thru my second sphincter. I gave a yell because of the pain. "Take some more poppers" he said. While i took deep hits he pulled out his cock and as soon as i was flying high he rammed his whole cock balls deep inside me. With every stroke he started to speed up. He piston fucked me for at least 25 minutes. He was drenched in sweat. My hole was foaming from all the cum he was oozing. His grunts became louder before slamming his cock deep inside me. I felt how his cock pulsated in my ass. Every pulse was stream of cum. It felt as an endless stream that was filling me up. He pulled out and i felt the cum gushing out of my ass. He quickly pressed his fist against my hole to stop it. I knew right away what he wanted. I took the poppers and begin to take deep hits while he started to work his fist in my ass by rotating. After about 8 hits i was flying high. I wanted his fist so bad that i pushed out as hard as i can while he pushed back. Then i relaxed again and i felt how my ass sucked his fist inside. He fisted me for at least 30 minutes before he starting to punch fuck me with his fist non-stop for 10 minutes. As he pulled out my ass remained open. Then we kissed. [ I never asked him for his status otherwise i would have know that he was poz and that he loaded me up with enough toxic cum to poz me three times over! ] MORE TO COME...
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  26. There's one kinda special type of Hole, and that's one that can take two Cocks at once: Double Penetration. I've done it a few times, but the Hole has to be really talented to relax enough to take two at once. That, or perhaps damaged in the effort, which defeats the entire endeavor. Being on the "thick-side", each time I've done it (not all that many though), I had to be the one lying on my back, and the first Cock in. That way, a less-thick Cock will do the least amount of potential damage, and have an easier time getting in too. The most memorable was in a group Breeding situation, can't remember quite how many TopCocks, but around 5 or 6. Each Cock had rutted in the Hole at least once, and I do remember there were two that were big, long, thick-ish ones. So, someone asked the bottom if he wanted DP, and (I think the kid was way too high, but he hollered for it) so I was the one that had to lie down, and the bottomHole hovered for a moment, and then sat right down to my balls. One of the other Cocks was long and somewhat thin, and he lubed up and started. The Hole was able to take it, and rutted himself on both Cocks for a little bit. The other Cock pulled out, another took it's place, and at some point one of the more impressive Cocks started to get into the Hole. Finally, that guy just grabbed the hips of the bottom and pulled - hard. The bottom groaned, but hollered again for it, at which point the larger Cock started to really get to business. So I'm lying there, feeling this big raw Cock rut against mine inside the Hole. It was an absolutely fantastic feeling - being inside a Hole with another Cock - and the sensation of my Cock getting fucked by the other one almost made me shoot. But, then the other Cock DID start to Breed, and feeling that hot Sperm grinding against mine just turned my Lusts loose, and I think I must have pumped my toenails out along with my Sperm, churning both loads inside that Hole into one very memorable DB (meaning, Dual Breeding). The unfortunate thing was though, when both Cocks had pulled out there was blood as well as loads seeping out. If that other Cock was pumping +, that kid got it ground into his Hole big time. I don't recall if the bottom was chasing or not - but if he wasn't, my guess it he is now. And no, not being a vampire, that time I did not eat the Seeded Hole.
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  27. I use rimming to get those "safe only" guys to take my bare dick. It definitely helps lower their guard.
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  28. R used to regularly fuck me when I lived in Harlem. R is a 5-5 Asian who defies the cocksize stereotype. Quite the contrary, he is very sizable and because of his height & fitness, was able to hit prostate angles that most couldn’t. Regrettably, we kind of lost touch for a while until yesterday. R is exploring his versatility and wanted a trusted friend to top him. I was more than happy to oblige. I enjoyed throwing his twink body around and making him my fuck toy. I bred him missionary while looking into his eyes. I’m supposed to fuck another bud later today. I guess I’m becoming more of a top lately LOL
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  29. I usual have anal orgasms when being fucked, this then gets me wanting more cock in me. Actual I just want more cock all the time.
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  30. I came across this video, pun intended during a search for "Gay Cuck Porn"... Not sure what it has to do with that topic, but it's worth watching nevertheless... I know I shot twice watching it... [think before following links] [think before following links] https://newtumbl.com/x_marPDfu7O2hf
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  31. Fair. I forget sometimes that most people have had exactly zero coursework in logic and don't realize that the opposite of "good" is "not good", not "bad". "Not good" could and should cover a wide range of possibilities. That's why I hate almost every discussion topic that has the word "Should" in it, like "Should a bottom do X". Aside from the binary option, it's also typically mostly a pissing contest to see who can think up the most extreme thing that "real" bottoms should do, whereupon of course the usual cast of competitive characters all come forward to say of course they do that, they're lowly bottoms who must do whatever, nothing matters about what they want, blah blah blah.
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  32. The following day, Wed, was a day of sex, fucking, sucking, rimming, piss, spit and stretching my arse pussy with fingers and toys, I also tried my first marijuana, I was having a wonderful time, spending most of it naked wearing only my piercings, a sheen of sweat and a layer of cum, though most of the cum coated the inside of my bowels. In the afternoon, before my parents would normally come home from work, I went home to collect a few things and to leave a note saying “stopping at a friends for a few days”, the first thing I needed was underwear as Peter had thrown my last boxers in the bin, I needed some more, he also asked me to pick up a couple of items of lingerie in the form of knickers, I thought I would get one pair each from my sister and my mother to lessen the suspicion of them going missing, but I went to my room first, my fresh laundry was staked on the chair by my computer which is where my mom always left it, I grabbed one pair of jeans from the pile, 3 pairs of boxers and three tee-shirts and three pairs of socks, and I needed another pair of jeans, tee-shirt and underwear to wear today. I would put the remaining pile of clothes in respective drawers and then go and chose some knickers, I had left my mom’s knickers at Peters place, he said he would throw them in the wash and what the hell, he said, “As they suit you so much, you might as well keep them, I will enjoy seeing you in them again” As I opened the respective drawers placing in Jeans, shorts, tee-shirts, socks, I opened my underwear drawer and there inside on the top where the three items Tracy had given me yesterday, the two pairs of crotchless knickers, the G-string and matching bra that wasn’t a bra, merely straps. I was angry with her what if my mom had seen them, but then mom never goes in my drawers, (or so she said), but I held them up and looked at them, they looked pretty and I did feel sexy yesterday wearing my mom’s G-string, I looked at the labels on them, and I shoved them in my bag, went to my computer and booted it up, I then looked up fantasygirl, the label on the lingerie, it sold an exclusive range of “Tgirl” lingerie, on line available at certain retail stores this lingerie was actually designed for guys, and it dawned on me, guys like me. It was all so beautiful, so pretty and so sexy, without thinking I set up an on-line account although I didn’t buy anything, after I set up the account I immediately felt guilty and shut my computer down but I decided then to also go and check out my sisters stuff, I chose one lace thong from her drawer, though there was loads I liked, then I did the same from my mom’s drawer, this time I had more time to look through my mom’s things, she had some extremely sexy underwear, even including some crotchless panties, stockings suspender belts, (apparently Americans call them Garter belts, I had noticed that on the on-line shop), wow, you get a whole new perspective on your mother when you see what she wears underneath, I don’t know why, I really don’t, but I grabbed a suspender belt, black and red, and a pair of dark lace top stockings and another black net fronted G-string, shoved them in my bag and rushed out of the house, I had gone perhaps half a street when I felt so guilty, I rushed back to return all of it, only to see my sisters car pulling onto the drive, I didn’t want to face her so I turned around again and walked away I got back to Peters, he was sat on the sofa, wearing just a Tee-shirt, nothing more, his fat cock hanging out and laying limp but glorious between his legs. He asked me to put my stuff in the bedroom, whilst he rolled a joint, I came back into the living room and he had put the finished joint on the table, he was on his hands and knees putting another DVD in the player below the TV, I stared at his arse, thinking of getting my tongue in there, knowing that at some point today he would be telling me too, the very thought caused a stirring in my belly, a twitch in my groin. He got up, sat back down and lit up the joint, passing it to me, I took a deep inhalation and coughed, I still wasn’t used to smoking, but all of a sudden I felt completely relaxed, Peter leaned in and kissed me on the lips and pushed his tongue inside my mouth, he didn’t need to push, I would have invited him in anytime. The DVD had started and this one showed a young crossdressing lad, maybe 19, with a much older man, in his 60’s or even older, although you wouldn’t have thought so from the size of his prick, standing proud and engorged, the lad was very effeminate looking and was wearing knickers, (a thong, lace), and a tee-shirt, the old man’s hands where all over his crossdressing friend and I felt Peters hands on me, touching my nipples, playing with my nipple rings whilst he nibbled my ear, he stuck his tongue right into my ear, Jesus how did he know, that is something the turns both Helen and myself on, it is kinda our thing, I once fucked her at a bustop, in front of an old guy, she let me ‘cos I stuck my tongue in her ear and it just turned her on so much, same with me, Christ you do that to me and I am open to anything, how the fuck did he know? Or is it just a natural thing, Helen was my first and only girlfriend so I didn’t have too much experience. Anyway, as he did it I writhed and squirmed, I reached for his cock and as I held it I ran my thumb over the head and could feel the precum oozing out. I wanted sooo much to suck on it but I was also loving what he was doing to my ear, he must have read my mind as he pushed my head down to his hard member, I didn’t suck it straight away, I kissed it gently, then licked the head, then opened my mouth wide and took it into me sucking, kissing, taking it out to lick it, my God I was in love with his cock. He laid back on the sofa and as I went to go down on him he told me to stop, strip and so I did, I was naked, on my knees on the sofa with his cock in my mouth and a dreamy look in my eyes, I loved my man so much, I wanted this to last forever and I knew I would do whatever I had too to keep him. “Gonna try something different today, stay on all fours” He got up from the sofa and came behind me, I heard him moving about, some rustling, then I felt his finger at my bum hole, he pushed his finger in moved it around then withdrew it, then pushed it in, both times it went in with relative ease, Hell, over the past few days there hadn’t been much time when I didn’t have something in my arse, but this time I felt a mild burning sensation and then nothing for a few mins, then all of a sudden, wow, I mean really fucking WOW! FUCK, I wanted him in me, FUCK, I was feeling amazing, and I would have done anything he asked so long as he gave me his cock FUCK, when I said I would have done anything, I mean anything, if we had been in a crowded room and he told me to strip and get ready to fuck I would have done it, all my inhibitions where gone, I was a cock craving fucker, I needed to be fucked by him, in fact by anyone, it was amazing. And he did fuck me, it seemed to go on forever but I still wanted more, I have no idea when I passed out, but I know I woke sometime in the early hours, I was alone on the sofa and cold, and Peter had evidently gone to bed. I thought I needed to shit, but I put my fingers to my fuck hole and found it was filled with a plug, I just knew the insides of my bowels would be coated in cum, I never thought about it being absorbed into my body, that’s the kind of stuff I learnt about later but for now I was content to have it in me. That’s how the next couple of days went on, when we were not at work, there was lots of fucking, lots of sucking, sometimes Peter taking pics of me, naked or in the knickers I had stolen from my sister and mother, even wearing the stockings and suspender belt, I didn’t mind, if it turned Peter on then it turned me on too, of course I even had my own knickers that my sister had bought for me, I wore them all and was fucked in every position in them all It was on the Friday that Peter told me that he had made other arrangements for me that night, it was Peters night off and I had to work, but he told me he would be going out, he wouldn’t say where, but he said he had made arrangements for me to stay with a friend. “I don’t need to stay with a friend, I could stay here I’m not a kid” “I am not having you stay here” “Well, OK, I can just wait outside the door until you come back” “No, you’re not having the neighbours complain I have a tramp sleeping on my doorstep” “OK, I’ll go home for the night” “Not a good idea, I spoke to Tracy, your dad is really pissed at you, she said you should stay away from him for a bit” “Why? I haven’t done anything” “No idea, Tracy would not say why he was mad at you though she did allude to the theft of some of your mother’s underwear” I wasn’t happy but could see no other way out, I didn’t know where else I could stay, not with the ways I had changed recently, shunning my friends to spend time with Peter, and my change in appearance too, so that’s how I ended up staying at Georges place that Friday night. George it turns out, was the man who sits at the bar and is a friend of Peters, He is the one who remarked that my mother’s G-string looked very sexy on me. I wasn’t happy going there and told Peter so. “You be nice to him, he is going out of his way to take you home from work and put you up for the night, you do what he says, OK? Exactly what he says, without question and yes, if he comes on to you, you let him ok?” “But what about us? I just want to be with you” “We are together, but not tonight, Listen, I think you are being bloody ungrateful, people are trying to look out for you and look after you and you are being selfish, if George wants to sleep with you, you just bend over and take one for the team OK?” “But how can we be in a relationship if I am sleeping with other men?” “Oh for fucks sake, on Saturday I invited you to a party and you ended up getting buggered by at least ten different guys, you didn’t complain then did you?” “But……….” “No buts, do you want to come back here on Saturday or not?” “Yes” “OK, then tonight, if he wants you too you will suck his cock and spread those gorgeous arse cheeks for him and do anything else he wants you too, OK?”…………”OK?” “Yes….ok” “Right now start getting ready for work and put on that black G-string of your mothers, oh and a tight tee-shirt, if you haven’t got a tight one, I have” I did as I was told, my nipple rings showed through the tee-shirt, I even pulled up the sides of the G-string as I knew Peter liked that and I wanted to please him, I had upset him enough, he was right I was being ungrateful, I was being childish, when I came out of the bedroom, he took me to work, he dropped me off and I walked in to the expected stares and comments, I was utterly dejected.
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  33. Usually I would agree. In this and similar cases, though, the term is used to draw a division between two groups of Tops: Those who are good Tops, and, therefore, those who are not. It becomes a binary construction in context. Here on BZ I have observed a tendency to use phrases like “a good bottom will always do this” or “a good cumdump does that”. In this context, good signifies “genuine” or in some other exclusionary way acceptable, and is used in a way closely akin to “a real bottom” or “a true bottom”. The discussions most often revolve around strong binary opinions as to whether this or that trait qualifies one as a bona fide bottom. Since any such metric is highly subjective at best, it makes most sense to me to call it what it is - the expression of an ideal preference. Otherwise, the words begin to divide us.
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  34. I think y’all are confusing “good” with “ideal”. I see this turning into a checklist that would disqualify 99% of the Tops out there, and make those that passed self-conscious. You want they should bring you a box of chocolates as well? I grant you that a certain minimum threshold really needs to be met if a Top wishes to be considered an acceptable performer (an erection, for a start) but the problem with declaring what makes someone a “good” Top is that you automatically, by default, also define every other Top as a “bad” Top. (Note that putting the words in quotes doesn’t actually change the sense they impart.) The question leads us to the same unsupportable notions as any number of Topics on here that discuss “good” bottoms and “good” cumdumps. I can’t agree that a Top who’s done after one orgasm isn’t a good Top. That’s crazy talk. It’s great if a guy can go another round, but is he undesirable as a breeder if he doesn’t? If your answer is yes, your expectations are unreasonable; the vast majority of Tops are one-and-done. Mind you, you’re not going to hear me complain when a Top wants back in, and my current regular Top always climaxes in me three - sometimes four - times per session. Yes, he’s an excellent Top, no argument. But by the time he’s finished with my first breeding of the evening he’s already fucked me so far into the mattress I’m spitting out springs, and if he wanted to stop there I would be just fine with that, and he would still be an outstanding Top. But he doesn’t stop. Is a Top undesirable if he isn’t a heavy cummer? What’s your definition of heavy? The average volume of a human ejaculation is around 2.8mL - that’s just over half a teaspoon. The high end for the population at large is about 5mL. Anything over that is getting into the high-90th percentile of cum producers. Sure, everybody can probably point to an exception to this - I’ve definitely had the floodgates opened into me before - I know how that feels. But most of the time, it’s more a case of a little going a long way. It would never occur to me to think about whether a Top was “good” or not on the basis of volume. Maybe ‘What makes a good Top’ isn’t the best way to approach the question; maybe it would be more useful to ask ‘What makes a skilled Top’ or ‘What makes an effective Top’ or even ‘What makes an ideal Top’ - though that last one is probably less useful in that it basically asks for fantasy criteria.
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  35. While that's true, you're completely missing the point. Which is to make out of pocket cost $0 so that people will actually go on PREP and not get infected with HIV which ends up costing more money to the entire health care system.
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  36. Email me at kayuwolf@gmail.com and let's make it happen
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  37. skinny young kid at a bookstore - skater type, barely legal and I figured he'd be tentative and inexperienced, or so I thought as I saw him walk in. He went for a booth in the back with a gloryhole and I thought, what the hell I haven't had young dick lately. I went into the adjoining booth and kneeled waiting. He selected some vid and dropped his pants to reveal a nice-sized 6 inches, surprisingly uncut for a young white boy. He slipped it through the hole and I started sucking. (I really like feeling them get hard.) He started to firm up and thicken and lengthen. Pretty soon, I was having to stretch my mouth around a gargantuan 9-10 incher and thick as a coke can! I was pleasantly surprised and determined to make him shoot. I worked the head and the shaft and his balls and he really liked me taking it down my throat, so I spun around and backed up on him. He hesitated realizing it wasn't y mouth and then the boy FUCKED me. He pounded my hole like a stallion - hard and deep and then backed off and slowed down. I wasn't dealing with a newbie, that was for sure. He fucked me a good 15 minutes before pulling out. I didn't think he'd cum, so I was upset and kinda confused why he stopped. He leaned down to the hole and told me to cum over. He needed to get off and he liked to cum "looking into his bitch's eyes". I was out the door and in his booth in no time! He threw me on the little bench seat, put my legs on his shoulders and fucked his load into me like a pro. I was stretched out and trying to catch my breath when he said "surprised ya, didn't I?" I nodded and he said he's been fucking men since his dick arrived. He said he only gets to fuck men cause the girls all get scared. I gave him my number and he fucked me on and off for about a year before he moved. Miss that kid!
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  38. HENRY'S SENTENCE - PART 2 The journalist's name is Adam Adebola. The photo on his pass didn't do him justice, chiselled jaw, dark eyes. He offers me a cigarette, but I decline. He lights up and sits back. 'You must be keen to get home...' I nod. 'And you think telling my story will help?' I stare hard into his eyes. He's my only shot. 'That's why I'm here,' he says. ‘Ready?' As the Jingle of the guard's keys fades away, I begin. Ayo said nothing as we drove. He stopped here and there with no conversation other than, 'wait here,' and 'I'll be right back,' disappearing into houses before emerging, laughing and joking with others. Eventually, we drove out onto the coast road. I searched for something to say but just a glance from him made me blush. 'Sorry,' I said. 'About last night, I mean...' He pulled over on the road and stopped the car near some small boats with local fishermen. 'Last one,' he said, ignoring my apology. 'This one'll take a while. Maybe go for a walk or something.' He nods to the dunes behind us. 'Local ice-cream about a mile that way. It's a beautiful walk.' I nod. 'Should I get you one?' I say, but he laughs. 'In this heat? You'll be lucky to get ten feet. And anyway, can't be taking you home all messy.' He laughs this big wide grin, his eyes flickering gold in the midday heat, and off I go. It's just sand at first. The occasional tufts of grass. And it's quiet. But as I walk on, the sun gleaming from the ocean, trees emerge ahead and people, men are leaning against them, smoking, disappearing amongst them. I put up a hand to say hello as I approach. One man, cigarette in hand, shorts but no shirt, sliders on his feet, nods back at me and inhales deeply on his smoke. 'Do you know where the ice-cream shop is?' I say, feeling like a child. He smirks, drops his cigarette, and reaches out his hand. 'Come.' Hesitantly, I take it and he leads me into the trees. His hand is warm and rough, and he doesn't look back as we walk deeper into the thick of the woods. The sounds of the ocean disappear and are replaced by other sounds. More men appear and disappear. Some of them are holding hands too. Then the man leads me into a clearing. We stop and he pushes me back against a large tree. I gasp. Panic. But before I can call out, he leans in and kisses me, a hand firm against my chest keeping me fixed to the tree. His thick lips are velvet. I don't even care about the faint taste of tobacco. I kiss him back and I'm hard, instantly. Then he pulls away, smiles, and grabs his own cock through his shorts. 'This what you're after?' I nod as if I have any choice, my cock throbbing, arse twitching. I pull him back to me and we kiss again, my hands slipping into his shorts. His cock is thick and long, and straight. I feel it with both hands and squeeze it gently. It pushes back as if it has a life of its own and he undoes his belt letting his shorts fall to the ground. His dark meat bounces free and he stands, hands on hip, looking down at it, then to me, then back. I drop to my knees and kiss it, slipping it into my mouth, running my tongue around his bellend and down his shaft as he moans. The taste of black sweat is intoxicating. I slobber over it like I'm starving. I can't get enough. Saliva drips from my mouth, down my chin. It runs off his cock in a steady stream of drool, then he lifts me back up to my feet and spins me round, so I'm facing away, and he pushes me back against the tree, pulling my shorts down. He kisses my arse cheeks before holding my hips and pushing me down, so I'm bent over. He pulls my cheeks apart and I feel his fingers probe my hole. He pushes gently, spitting and rubbing in a circular motion and I feel myself open. He slips his tongue inside me and it's all I can do to stay on my feet. I push out and back, dizzy, my eyes flickering into the back of my head. I want everything he has but he makes no move to fuck me, his tongue making love to me instead. Then there's a rustling and he holds me firm to keep me in place. 'Ready?' he leans over and whispers into my ear and I nod, eyes shut desperate for him to fill me. I feel him push into me and he gives a gruff groan. For a moment, it's just pressure and no give, then I cry out as he bursts through and fills my hole with his thick meat. Someone else steps to my side and slaps my face. I look up and it's him, the man I thought was inside me, slapping me with his hard dick, and when I turn back to see who's riding my eager cunt, it's an old man, skinny with a pot belly, the remains of his hair, white, clinging to his head, sodden with sweat. Several teeth are missing, his lips dry, skin ashy and one eye is white, glazed and misty. He grunts as he thrusts. Gives a little laugh as he sees me looking. I make to stand up, but the other guy holds me down, forces his cock into my mouth and before I can protest, they're both riding me, the old man greasing my fuckhole, the other gagging me with his fat cock. They work me together in rhythm until I’m exhausted and I slide back and forth from one skewer to the other at their will. The old man speeds up and the guy in my mouth follows suit. The old man grabs my hips, his nails digging in and leans into me feeding me every inch, so as I jump forward but the guy in my mouth pushes me back until they’re both groaning and forcing into me from both ends and I can taste it, the sweat, the skin and the meat of it and best of all, the salty, bitter cum. But that’s all I get, a brief taste, because he’s so far down my throat, most of it bypasses my tastebuds. When they’re finished, they both pull out and I drop to the ground, panting. I feel empty and my hole gapes, dripping the old man’s spooge out down my legs. It runs cold, quickly. I force myself to stand and pull my shorts back up, then I hear it. There’s a whistle and instantly people are running, shouting. Through the trees, I see a man in a black beret and blue shirt tackle a man as he tries to run away. Others run past me, and one man stops. He’s young like me. He looks panicked, just as I must, but he reaches out my hand and pulls me with him and I don’t argue. We run and run as more whistles sound and we hear more shouting, more thuds as others are tackled and handcuffed. Through the trees, I see one man go down hard. The man on top of him wears a beret, but his shirt is dark and he doesn’t handcuff the man, he beats him with his baton, repeatedly slapping it over the back of his head and spine. I pull the man whose hand I’m holding to a stop. ‘Hey!’ I call out, and it gets his attention. He rises to his feet. Grins. His two front teeth are gold. Slowly, he lifts the whistle that hangs around his neck to his lips and blows it. The man pulls me away. We run until there’s silence. Until there are no more trees. We run over the dunes, across the road and into a ditch and there we stay, still holding hands. ‘What was that?’ I say, but I already know. ‘Oga Olopa,’ he says. ‘Police.’ I nod. ‘What will happen to the ones they got?’ He shakes his head. ‘Nothing good. You shouldn’t go there again. You stand out. They’ll recognise you now. Go home and stay there.’ He moves to get up, to pull his hand away, but I keep hold of it, still panting, still catching my breath. He looks down at his feet and shakes his head. ‘Look,’ he starts, ‘there are safer places. I know a safe house, a sauna. The man who runs it is friends with the right people. They leave him alone.’ He tells me the location; a house painted blue on the outskirts of East Lagos, off a dirt road and in between a restaurant and a hardware store. ‘Maybe I’ll see you there,’ I say. He stares at me with something that’s almost a smile, then leaves and I walk back to the car where Ayo is waiting. ‘Enjoy your ice-cream?’ he says with a grin, but I say nothing and climb in the car, so he drives us home. That night, I wake up sweating, dreams of being chased through the woods and the glint of that policeman’s gold teeth grinning down at me. I sit up. My sheets are sodden, so I walk to the linen cupboard to get fresh ones and I notice there’s a light on downstairs. I guess curiosity gets the best of me too often. I step down, silently. I need water anyway. And there, again, in the dining room, is Ayo, pounding Anna. She’s bent over the table but this time he has one leg up on a chair and I can see everything in the moonlight. His big black balls bouncing back and forth. The thick shaft of his dick, glistening with her pussy juices. His perfect arse, round and high. I try not to make a sound as my hand finds its way into my shorts, then I catch sight of my reflection in the patio doors and Ayo is staring straight at me through it, grinning. The moment he sees me catch his reflected gaze, he speeds up, banging her cunt as hard as he can until she can barely take it, muffling her cries with her hands and the tablecloth. He thrusts and thrusts and this time he doesn’t hold back, grunting and groaning as if he’s putting on a show just for me, then suddenly he lets out an almighty roar as he unloads and I can see his shaft as it convulses and the bulges of his cum as it pumps out of him and into her. Then the pair still and his cock slips out of her, dripping with strings of pussy and cum. It’s then I hear the guard’s keys and his footsteps approach the interview room. He opens the door and steps in, and the journalist nods, stubbing out his cigarette. ‘Tomorrow then,’ says the journalist, and he disappears as I’m led out of the room, but this time not back to my cell. This time, the guard takes me to his office where the other guards are waiting and even as I enter, I can see the outlines of their cocks through their tight prison uniforms and I know exactly what’s coming. Hey Guys, Hope you enjoy. More parts coming soon. I've noticed other students also adding info for tips here, so I'm doing the same, though it's not required - I just want people to read and enjoy really. Happy to survive on protein donations from the many men who enter me daily, but if you fancy buying me a drink, here's my Monzo - Venmo doesn't exist in the UK! [think before following links] [think before following links] https://monzo.me/andrewjames37
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  39. 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.”
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  40. I had gotten home after he pushed me out of bed and told me I better go, and I caught and uber and rested for a couple hours before class. I wondered what was happening tonight. Maybe I should hold off going but the money was great. I had decided to take the night off, but an email came in and it was advertising double pay and you can get paid for up to 8 tonight. I could make a ton of money if I went so, I called the number and set my appointment and I was told to be there at 8 PM. I wondered what would happen tonight, hopefully not those big black cocks again. I showered and cleaned out and made my way to the site and checked in. The room was full of older guy, and I wondered what they were doing. I went in and took my shot, and I was led to a different room and placed in a sling instead of a bench. I was strapped in and blindfolded, and they put headset on my ears, and they were playing music and I could not hear what was going on in the room and then I felt hands all over and me some in my hole. There were a lot more than four guys there and more than the eight I could get paid for. They began fucking me and breeding my ass, some came quickly and other took a long time to breed me, it turned out that 20 older guys breed my ass and then two guys 50 and 55 had me to themselves. They were both hung one 8 and beer can thick and the other 10 and just shy of a beer can. The fucked me trading off for an hour and then they the 8” guy shot his nut in me, followed by the 10”. The first guy left but the second hung around and made out with me and wrote his number on my chest and told me to call him. I headed to the shower and cleaned up and had an uneasy feeling that all the guys who fucked me tonight were old. I resolved myself to that fact but felt better that at least the last two guys had big dicks. Collected my cash and headed home but felt like I needed a young guy, so I text my buddy and he invited me over and like he had done before there were some big dicked straight guys who needed serviced. One was a Latin guy with a thick uncut dick and the other was a red head with a long super hard dick. I started with Red and sucked him and went back and four every two minutes and then the Latin guy lubed up his dick and slide into me the next time I was sucking Red. The guy was thick and hard, and he was stretching my hole and Red used poppers to help me loosen up and that helped but Latin was rough and pounded my ass and groaned when he shot inside me. He pulled out and went to the bathroom and cleaned up and Red put me on the sofa facing away from him and slide inside me fucked me and trilled me deep and twenty minutes later I came even with my dick soft, and he shot inside me moments after. He pulled out and he made me clean him off with my mouth and tongue and he left. I was led to the bedroom and there were large dildos there and my buddy put me in place and lubed up the smallest one and worked it in my ass and after spending four to five minutes on each worked up to this really huge dildo and stretched my hole and then he slide his four fingers in me and twisted them around and eventually worked his fist inside me and I moaned and groaned like a little pig I was becoming. He used my hole for an hour and then jacked off in my gaping hole. He kept me there and I fell asleep with him holding me and awoke to him fucking me and breeding my ass in the morning and he pushed me out and told me I needed to go home just like last time.
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  41. Name is slut, cumdump, really anything you want to call me. number: 704-701-1154 location: concord nc 28027 times I’m available: weekends and evenings times I’m unavailable: weekdays and mornings/afternoons age: 27 height: 5 8 weight: 120 ethnicity: white
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  42. Dirty bttm slut at club o room 225 tonight! No loads refused! If u give me a bugged load whisper in my ear what it was! 😈😈😈
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  43. The Sexy Hipster, part 2 Matt and John meet up a couple times over the next couple weeks – mostly fucking but also going out for dinner and drinks. Matt and John fuck bareback each time. John loves it when Matt rides his cock facing him. John loves getting Matt so horny that he will drop his pants and ride him. John got Matt to ride his cock in the bathroom at a bar they went to and also on his back stairs one night. Matt loves riding John’s girthy cock. Matt likes that John knows he is slutty and likes it. One night, Matt and John get invited to a party by some of their bar friends. The boys don’t know them well and the guys throwing the party are those older guys that hang around twink bars. Matt and John discuss it and decide to go because it is a party weekend. There is a street festival to celebrate Spring. The City closes off a couple blocks downtown for a street fair one day, a 10k race another day, and then a small parade. It’s a fun weekend. Matt’s second of these festival weekends since college ended. John likes them too. The party is going to be a couple doors off the main festival area and that’s the main reason Matt and John decide to go – easy access to a bathroom and cocktails. Matt is especially leery of one of the party hosts because he is always trying to fuck Matt. He’s older and not very fit. A couple times Matt has been lonely and almost given in to this guy’s advances. But, Matt is with John now, so it’ll be fine. It is Spring, but it’s hot out. Matt and John are in shorts and tight tee shirts on Friday night after work as they explore the street fair. It’s fun and they see their friends on the street. The boys are all looking good and joking around. They head over to the party they’ve been invited to – all in a pack. The guys bring booze with them from a liquor store on the way. When they arrive, the party is pretty tame – mostly older guys hanging out drinking, decent music, etc. Everyone gets cocktails and is hanging out. The boys find the back fire escape/deck overlooks the festival. The twink pack sees some friends and the host tells them to invite the boys in. Soon the party is roaring with twinks, jocks, twunks, hunks, and the hosts and their friends. Everyone is having a great time. Matt is running the 10k in the morning so he is not drinking much. He is mainly watching everyone have fun, including John who is consistently playing with Matt’s amazing ass. Around 10pm, Matt tells John he has to go home if he is going to run the race the next day. John and Matt leave their friends at what is proving to be an epic party. Matt and John are both disappointed to leave the party and their friends. John fucks Matt twice that night. John also fucks Matt the next morning before he runs the race. John cums in Matt’s ass. Matt just has time to get his clothes on before he leaves for the race. Matt imagines that John’s cum is running down his legs as he is running the race. He knows it is just sweat, but Matt is really turned on by it. Matt sees John and some friends after the race and they have a beer and a banana waiting for Matt. Matt grabs another banana and a granola bar from the race tent to eat so he doesn’t get drunk before noon. Matt is in his race shirt and short running shorts. He looks hot and he knows it. John and the guys are heading over to the party house again for brunch/lunch and booze. Matt wants to shower and clean out before he heads to the party. As the boys part ways, John tells Matt to wear the running shorts and a tank top because he wants to fuck him a lot today – easy access. Matt laughs, but he is so turned on by John that he agrees. Matt goes home, showers, cleans out, and then chooses a looser tank top with long arm holes and puts his shortest, most threadbare running shorts on (ones he has had since high school) that barely cover his ass, and some flip flops. He looks in the mirror and knows he looks like a slut. Matt doesn’t care though because this is the look John wants. Matt arrives at the party. The host opens the door and whistles at Matt. It’s the guy who is always trying to fuck him. Matt blushes and says hi, asks if John is there, and the host guides him to the kitchen where John sees Matt and smiles big. The host slaps Matt’s ass and says go get him. John pulls Matt aside and says how sexy he looks. John kisses Matt. A few minutes later, John’s cock is inside Matt in the one of the bedrooms filling Matt with cum. John pulls out and says, “fuck you are so sexy.” Matt pulls his shorts up and the boys go get drinks. There is some food, but not enough since Matt ran a race that day. Matt is getting pretty tipsy and John is too. John fucks Matt in the bathroom around 3pm, cumming in his ass again and telling Matt how sexy he looks. The party has thinned out a bit as the boys are starting to go other places, explore the street festival, and go to dinner. It’s also getting a bit sleazier as the older guys now have a camera out and are taking pictures of the twinks in various states of undress. Matt and John are a little taken aback, but they are with each other, and at least the booze here is free. Matt and John go out on the deck to watch the festival and keep drinking. They are having a good time. Later Matt finds himself pressed in a corner, partially visible to other guys on the deck and maybe on the street, but not really caring who sees it as John fucks him again as the sun sets. Matt has not cum yet. John has cum in him 4 times already today. He is so horny as John pulls out of him again. He can feel John’s loads running out of his ass. Then he hears the camera taking photos of John’s dick pulling away and Matt’s ass. Matt pulls up his shorts and says, “what the fuck man?” to the host who is taking his photo. The host says, “Don’t worry. I didn’t shoot your face, just the really hot action. You guys are really sexy.” Matt and John are angry at the host, but he swears no face is in the photos. The host takes them inside, plugs the camera into the computer, and shows Matt and John that none of the photos show their faces. The boys relax a bit. The host takes them in to the kitchen and they all do shots. The boys are relaxing now in the darkened living room with the hosts, almost everyone else left the party for the bars by now, but John and Matt are still there with about a dozen other people. The host starts saying how hot it is when John and Matt fucked earlier and how sexy the pics are. John starts playing with Matt’s nipple under his shirt, Matt and John start kissing, Matt’s shirt comes off, and John and Matt are making out heavily on the couch now. The other two guys who were sitting on the couch are now up and watching, Matt can hear the camera clicks. John pulls Matt’s shorts off as they make out. Matt is naked now as John is on top of him. Everyone in the room can see Matt’s naked torso and legs as they are wrapped around John. They can also see the naked side of Matt’s ass. Matt is so horny. He has not cum yet and needs to cum. His cock is rock solid. John sits upright, opens his shorts, pushes his shorts and boxer briefs down, and Matt gets on John’s lap. Matt sits on John’s bare cock and pushes his cum filled ass down, using John’s loads as his lube to ride the cock. Matt hears the guys cheer as his ass rides up and down on the bare cock. Matt is so turned on. He’s loving it. John is stroking Matt’s cock for the first time that day. Matt is naked and riding John’s amazing cock right in the middle of this party and he doesn’t care who sees it. The camera is snapping pictures. Matt is moaning. John is moaning. The boys kiss and fuck. Kiss and fuck. John is thrusting up into Matt now. Matt knows John is going to cum in his ass again. Matt wants the cum in him. He grinds his ass onto the cock. John grunts and says, “I’m cumming in you.” Matt grunts and cums all over John and himself and the couch as John cums inside him. The crowd loves it. There is clapping and cheering. A couple guys call Matt a slut, but everyone seems to congratulate John. Matt doesn’t care. He gets off John’s cock, gets dressed and the boys go home.
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  44. This is the first of what I hope will be multiple postings on hot fucks I've had... and what I can remember of them. A little bit about me: I'm 30 years old, 5'6", 130 pounds, brown hair, blue eyes, light dusting of chest hair, hairy hole that I try to keep shaved and a 6 1/2" cut cock that's thicker than most. I'd met this guy David online and we'd hooked up at a bud's house. David's about 5'9", 40 years old, blond and lean and tight. He's got a great 7" cut cock that he knows how to use on a willing (or maybe just oblivious... you'll see) bottom. When we met D fucked the shit out of me on a wrestling mat while our mutual friend watched us. I later came to find out that David had a huge sports fetish, which I gladly obliged. He also like to smoke Tina and gave amazing booty bumps. On this particular occasion, I was pet-sitting a couple of dogs for a friend of mine in his huge two-story house. I was bored and horny so I jumped online and quickly made plans with D for him to come over (he has a boyfriend so D always goes out for hookups), smoke some T and watch some hot porn. While he drove over I took a quick shower and put on my jock, mesh shorts, tennis shoes and baseball cap -- just like D likes. I met him at the door and let him in, locking it behind him with the key. I was pumped and ready to get twisted. While he lingered by the door, supposedly taking off his shoes, I grabbed us both bottles of water from the kitchen. He followed me upstairs while messing with his phone -- I assumed he was turning it off. Little did I know there was more to this afternoon's play session. We got to the master bed and while D packed up a glass pipe with some huge crystals, I put in some Hot Desert Knights bareback porn and stripped to my jock and baseball cap. We shared a few strong hits from the pipe, passing the clouds back and forth while we made out and I undressed D the rest of the way. He pushed me down to my knees and I started sucking his cock, getting him hard as a rock and expanding his rubber cockring. I started really spinning -- I hadn't smoked in a couple of months and the Tina hit me really hard, but I was in pig heaven. When we moved from the floor to the bed to continue our romp, I vaguely remember hearing the dogs barking and running around downstairs, but I didn't think much of it at the time... probably a neighbor kid running through the yard. We got into a hot 69 while David tried to inflate my cock -- I love to party, but rarely get hard. Actually, I can't get hard about 95% of the time, which I don't mind since I prefer getting fucked anyway. While I continued to work his cock and balls with my tongue, David started rimming my ass HARD, fucking me with his tongue. I was squirming in ecstasy. D abruptly stopped tonguing my hole and asked if I wanted a booty bump. FUCK YEAH! "C'mere," he said, standing next to the bed, "kneel here in front of me and work my nips hard. Yeah, just like that" he moaned while he turned my baseball cap around backwards. Out of the corner of my eye I could see him messing with the bag of Tina on the bedside table, and my hole twitched in anticipation. I closed my eyes to be able to really savor the moment when the bed shifted beneath me. Soon after I felt the sting of Tina on my hole as one, then two fingers probed my ass, spreading lube around and shoving the crystal further and further up my hole. I was moaning, biting D's nips and grinding my hips to drive the fingers deeper into my hungry hole. "You ready?" I heard him ask. I moaned something in response. "Alright, I'm gonna lay down. Crawl up on me and ride my cock, bitch." David laid on his back while I rolled a condom onto his cock. I love to party, but I try to stay safe and so far so good. I lubed up the sheathed rod and tossed the lube behind me, slowly engulfing his cock with my ass. I moaned again, "Oh, fuck that's so good!!" D grabbed the poppers from the bed table and fed me a huge hit in each nostril, then another, then another as I rode faster and the bed shifted again. "Yeah? You like that?" he asked. I was so high I could only moan while he said, "Slow down, chew on my nips again," while he grabbed my ass with both his hands and spread me open wider, so I could really feel every inch of his dick in my hole. The booty bump made me spasm while D shifted below me and spread my legs wider on either side of him. "OH FUCK!" I moaned as David flexed his cock, filling it with blood and stretching my tight hole farther than I ever thought possible. "Fuck dude, you're HUGE," I moaned. He fed me another hit of poppers and started to pound me in an unsteady rhythm that picked up steam as we settled into a long, hot fuck. For some reason I thought, "Fuck there have to be two dicks in me... this is too fucking much!" My formerly shriveled dick got instantly hard at the thought of being double-fucked while chemmed up. I pulled my hard dick out of the jock and tried to grab the lube, which had disappeared. I started to turn around to grab it but David grabbed my head and another bottle from the bed table, which he used to liberally coat my rock hard rod. "Oh fuck, David. Jesus Christ," I jacked my dick harder and faster. "Dude, what are you doing to me? I'm gonna fuckin' blow my load!" "Not yet!" he said, ordering me "Suck on my nips!" as he looked over my shoulder, I thought at the DVD. "Oh yeah, baby. You ready? You wanna shoot it?" David cooed. "FUCK YEAH!" I shouted, "Yeah I'm gonna blow my fuckin' load dude! UGH!!!" I said as I shot all over D's chest, the feeling in my ass multiplied by my orgasm and what I was sure was David cumming too. "Oh fuck that's so fucking HOT MAN!" I sighed, trying to catch my breath. "Hang on, man," he said, reaching behind me and slowly taking his dick out of my ass while at the same time pulling me down to kiss him. "Ugh!" I moaned when his dick popped out. I'd never felt so empty in my life. The bed shifted again while we made out and D finally let me ease the condom off of his dick. "Did you cum?" I asked, smiling stupidly in my chemmed up state. "Nah, dude. It's cool. I can't cum when I'm laying down, but I'm good. We both started gathering our things when I saw David look toward the hallway and give a slight nod. "Hey that's great porn, huh? His ass is WIDE OPEN," David emphasized while I turned to watch the TV. That's weird, I thought I heard the stairs creak, and then the dogs started running around again and barking. David dressed quickly and couldn't get out of there fast enough. I walked him to the front door while he fiddled with the key lock. "Thanks for a great afternoon," I said, shutting the door behind him. Walking back upstairs to use the bathroom, I couldn't help but feel like there might have been someone else in the house while D and I were fucking. I sat on the toilet to wipe some of the lube off of my ass when I reached back with my fingers and realized I was dripping. I brought my fingers to my nose and sniffed. "Fuck! That's cum!" David had snuck his boyfriend in to fuck me raw that afternoon while they both double fucked me. In my chemmed up and horny state, I didn't even realize it until afterwards. It was hot as fuck and I can't wait for D's next surprise for me. I'm hard and horny again in anticipation.
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  45. ...and therefore ethically responsible and possibly criminally negligent.
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  46. Or even worse, they are ideologically motivated to intentionally omit medical accuracy and useful information from the sex-ed programs they create.
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  47. I could see he was getting close, “Oh fuck, pig! I’m gonna cum!”, he bellowed. “Do it, fucker! Knock me up! Breed me!”, I begged. “Gonna POZ you up man. Gonna. Fuckin’. POZ!!!!”, he barely got that out before I felt his rock hard meat painting my guts with his sick seed. Time was suspended as I stared up at him between my legs. He ground his venom into me real good before finally going soft and sliding out. I immediately replaced his cock with a butt plug I kept handy. Nothing like getting a charged load on your lunch hour. Ain’t working from home great? Now, I have a fondness for rough trade. And this dude was just my speed: Skinny, bearded, heavily tattooed, and POZ - a gorgeous specimen. To think I had hit him up less than an hour before on one of the hookup apps. And here I was with his toxic baby batter safely stewing in my faggot cunt. ”You think it’ll take?”, I asked. “Should - I’m toxic as fuck.”, he replied while casually lighting a cigarette. Soon enough he got dressed and collected his gear. “Let me know if you wanna go again sometime, dude”, I said as he walked towards the door. He paused, got a wicked smile on his face and said, “Come see me tonight. Stop by just before 9 pm. Be ready”. With this, he handed me a business card. “Later pig”, he spat as the door shut behind him. I inspected the card; ‘Ruby Scorpion Tattoos’. The address put it on the south side of town. I have some ink on me, not a lot, but I hadn’t scratched that particular itch in some time. I had only started actively Chasing since making a New Years resolution to get POZZED by the end of this year. And finding a real unmedicated POZ fucker was proving a greater challenge than I had expected. So the prospect of getting another dirty load from this guy - especially in a tattoo parlor - got me hella excited. By 8:30; I’m cleaned up, cleaned out, and headed to the south side. As I’m driving through this unfamiliar part of town, I see a red neon scorpion in one of the windows. Definitely the right place! I hit the front door just before 9 pm. A bell announces my arrival. “We’re closed!”, said a big guy with a push broom, not bothering to look up. “Oh - umm...I was told to..”, I stammered. “We’re closed, ASSHOLE!”, he growled this time turning to face me. It was then that I realized I never got the name of the fucker that had bred me. I pulled the business card - no name on it. At this point, the broom guy started toward me with a purpose. This guy was big. I mean BIG: six foot four, broad shoulders, barrel chest, shaved head, goatee, wearing a white wife-beater that popped against his brown skin. And he was clearly pissed. I’m already turning to leave as he reaches for me. “Tiny! Hold it, he’s with me.”, I hear from the back of the shop as the fucker from before enters the front. ‘Tiny’ released me roughly as the fucker locked the front door and took me by the arm. “I’m sorry. I...I..didn’t know your name”, I offered a bit shakily. “Chill”, he replied as we crossed the room. “Yeah, sorry - your buddy ‘Tiny’ kinda freaked me out. I’m chill, I’m chill...”, I began. “No, I’m Chill... My. Name. Is. ‘CHILL’”, he corrected. It took me a second. “Oh...OK. Hi.” (Jeez this guy must think I’m a dork). He chuckled to himself as he walked through the shop. “So you already met Tiny”. I acknowledged him with a nod. He had resumed sweeping. “Come with me”, he ordered. I complied, lost in the moment. “Tiny, this is that new guy I told you about earlier.”, Chill said causing Tiny to stop sweeping. “Oh yeah?”, Tiny replied, “I’ll tell Sarge”. With that, Tiny disappeared into the back room. I followed Chill down a flight of stairs to a dungeon space. The room was painted black with red lighting. A sling hung in the middle. I didn’t need anymore encouragement. I was naked in an instant. Chill pushed me to my knees and hauled out his semi while I hit my poppers. I was sucking him nice and hard as I heard two sets of boots tromp down the stairs. Soon enough, Tiny had hauled me up - effortlessly, I might add - and set me into the sling. He secured my wrists and ankles firmly with velcro restraints. He paused to take in my body. I’m no huge prize, but I’m decent looking for a man who just turned 40. This was the first time I looked at Tiny in the face. He was handsome, with smooth features that made him ageless. He smiled knowingly, leaned down and whispered in my ear, “Chill told us about you. About what you want. What you need,” he started caressing my cheek. I began to speak, “Shhhh,” Tiny whispered putting his index finger to his lips, “You’re here for a reason. You’re in the right place.” “This the pig you bred earlier”, a new voice bellowed. “You must be Sarge,” I said. He looked over at me with a cold glare. “No one’s talking to you.”, he uttered condescending while taking a puff of his cigar. Tiny, behind him, held his index finger to his lips again. OK, my bad - I thought to myself. Sarge was an older dude. Silver flattop haircut, clean shaven, muscle shirt, jeans, sleeves on both arms, and a face that told the story of a life lived hard. I watched as Chill undressed as he murmured something in Sarge’s ear. Tiny took his his cue and also started undressing. All the while, Sarge never taking his eyes off me. Sarge walked over to me. His two coworkers flanking him, stroking themselves absently. He took a long draw on his cigar. The tip of it glowed red. Smoke exited his nostrils menacingly. “Chill tells me you’ve been looking for...a certain something. Is that right?”, he asked. I nodded and swallowed hard. “Well, lucky for you, we may just be able to help you with that. Is that what you want?”. I nodded again as my cock twitched. He took another puff of his cigar and stepped back into the darkness. Chill stepped forward, greased his cock and pressed it against my hole. Tiny got me poppered up as Chill entered me. He was just as bone hard as he had been earlier that day. You ever take a cock that’s so hella-hard it feels like steel? That’s Chill. His dick may not have been the biggest, but it was veiny as fuck and I swear it was hard as stone. He got his fuck on. I could see his turgid tool sawing into me in the mirror suspended above. I felt and watched as my now soft, worthless, dick jiggled and bounced on my belly. I reveled in that expression of my submission. I could see Sarge’s silhouette in the background - his cigar glowing and fading from time to time. The smoke lending a haze to the dim red lighting. Having unloaded in me earlier, Chill took a good long time to get his nut. But nut he did. And gloriously so. He made sure to fully unload into me before stepping away. Less then a minute later Tiny stepped forward. Having taken off his shirt I could now see, even in this light, his full body tattoo. It was one magnificent piece, from his neckline down. He turned around slowly, arms outstretched, to let me take it In. I marveled at the artistry, at the patience it took, at the pain tolerance of the man. It must have taken years. That familiar red glow peaked and faded over his shoulder. Tiny seemed to enjoy the admiration - of me feasting my eyes on him. He smiled broadly and cued me to look up at the mirror. Doing so, I saw his equally magnificent black cock as he approached my cunt. Tiny, it was NOT. This was a cock any man would envy. Would fear. Thick as my wrist and almost as long. With a magnificent crimson head the size of a plum. I took a hard swallow as his foreskin kissed my pussy lips. I tensed at the thought of him entering me. From the shadows, Chill appeared and poppered me up. With that, Tiny began his long journey into me. His pliant cockhead entered me easily enough. Followed, slowly, by his ebony shaft. Slowly. Achingly slowly. I could hear my heart beating in my ears as his smooth raw cock travelled deeper and deeper towards my core. I felt him press against my inner ring. Somehow, Chill was right there poppering me up again. I could feel Tiny relent from my inner cunt. He whispered: “Give your self to me. I want to give you my Gift. Show me how much you want it, now.” In that moment, I felt my world open to him. Tiny slid effortlessly the rest of the way into me. A stream of precum flowed out of my soft useless dick onto my belly. He dipped a finger into it and brought it to his lips. “Sweet, like nectar”. He hissed. I was gone. Gone. I think I passed in and out of consciousness. I remember feeling myself move, rocking back and forth - as if in slow motion. My vision narrowed. I seemed to float up above myself. I could see myself being cleaved in half by this beautiful living rail splitter. Moments later, I realized I was looking at my reflection in the mirror. I wondered why I had not realized that before. Waves of pleasure crashed over me. I marveled as Tiny’s black log appeared and disappeared. Over and over. A part of me wondered how he was doing that. Suddenly I tumbled back into myself when I heard a long scream. It was Tiny. His body convulsed as he delivered a river of charged cum into me. Flooding me. Tiny stood very still. I could see his chest heave for breath . He was covered in sweat, as was I. After a long moment I felt his magnificent third arm slip out of me. He staggered back, into the shadows. I didn’t need my hands to tell me my cunt was gaping open and dripping onto the floor below. I wallowed in that feeling of total surrender. Then I heard Sarge step forward. His cigar lighting the way. He took the cigar from his mouth and brought it down to my mawing cunt. I felt him circle my gaping pussy lips with it. The feeling was...indescribably perfect. He brought his cigar back to his mouth. With this, Chill and Tiny stepped forward next to him. Sarge savored the taste of cum on his cigar. Tiny leaned down to receive Sarge’s smoke filled kiss. He took another puff and shard that with Chill. I was witness to a sharing I never knew possible before. Sarge unzipped and hauled out his own very impressive meat. He slipped into my meathole all too easily. “Mmmm...just how I like it: Sloppy as all fuck.” Sarge pulled out and took hold of his long pendulous balls. Together with his cock, he brought them to my mawing cunt, and all at once ALL OF HIM was inside me. Sarge was fucking me with his cock and balls fully inside me. My mind reeled at the sight of it. He pounded me with fury. I watched slack-jawed as he pins toned my cunt until he delivered his demon seed into me as well. It was all too much - and watched as my now hard cock shot a no hands load on me chest. Rapture. It was rapture. Sarge took a step back and regained his composure. “Your journey is almost done”, Sarge said softly. With that signal, Tiny and Chill appeared on either side of me. A small spotlight shown on my left pec. Chill wiped me down as Tiny picked up his tattoo machine. It buzzed to life in his hand as he brought it to my skin. “I had my doubts when Chill brought you here,” Sarge shared. “He had to convince me. But you won over Tiny fairly quickly. And seeing you take them on as you did proved they were right. You were ready.” Tiny worked on me for a several minutes. I couldn’t make out what he had tattooed on my chest in the mirror above. As Tiny stepped away, Chill leaned in from his side and started with his machine. The buzzing continued. Sarge went on, “You’re part of a select few now. We’ve only given our collective Gift to three others before you. Each of us, you see, carries a different strain. All three of us are unmedicated POZ. And now, all three strains have found their new home in you”. The buzzing stopped. Tiny and Chill freed my hands. Sarge passed me a hand mirror. For the first time, I saw my transformation tattoo: A small Ruby Scorpion. It was beautiful. I felt a peace wash over me. As if I had reached the end of a long journey. Finally, I had come home.
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  48. It was 4;55 and Rob and Darrin text me they were at the stalls at the hole. Darrin is Married 31 years old with kids and he is lean with washboard abs, white 5'10 with 7 cut inches. Rob 28 and also married, no kids and his wife does not give head. She says his dick is too big so he is always horny, He is 6' 190 dark hair and blue eyes and a big 9' dick. The guys were ready and fortunately they were early since Ryan was early, he must have left early and in he walked at 4;57. I got a test staying he is here, he sat in the sale and immediately looked through the right hole and then the left. Darrin had his shirt up over his head so his washboard abs showed and he was stroking his moderately thick 7" dick. Ryan put his finger to the hole, then looked at the other side and Rob was stroking but had turned to the side so Ryan went back to Darrin and put his mouth up to the hole and Darrin stood up and slapped his dick on the boys tongue. Ryan licked and sucked on Darrin and within five minutes the straight married guy came in Ryan's mouth and Darrin did not even make a sound but where the phone was set you could see him shaking as the boy drained his balls. He pulled out and bend down and whispered thanks buddy. You have a great mouth. Then he got dressed and left quickly David took his place, the poz fucker from earlier. Ryan went back to Rob's hole and Rob was jacking his cock right at the hole but to far for Ryan to taste it. He inched closer and Ryan licked his head and the precum dripping from it, Rob leaks a lot and he let his dick say there and dribble cum on Ryan's tongue. He teased him for two more minutes and then sank in and Ryan gagged on his dick and he pulled it out and then did it all over again. David Whispered boy you need these, Ryan pulled away and came to Davids hole and he whispered take three hits each side. Ryan did not know what to do so David reached his hand thru and held Ryan's nose and told him to breath, then the other nostril until Ryan had done a total of six hits. Then he said go get that dick. Ryan rushed back and Rob was waiting and he kept sinking his dick into Ryan and would tell him to hold still and stop moving and finally he popped down the kids neck and fucked his neck till he shot his load. Ryan gagged there was so much cum and coughed and Rob laughed. Lets do that again fag. Rob pulled up his pants and left. Wayne was next did not know his status but knew he had a thick 8" dick. David had Ryan take four more hits and then stuck his dick leaking poz cum through and Sucked and nursed it and David started calling him a nasty cum whore, dirty faggot and cum dump. This seemed to make Ryan got crazy for his dick and he was sucking his cock and before long David could not take it any longer and said bitch swallow my dirty nut you faggot. Ryan sucked and swallowed and did not miss a beat and Nurse David's dick till it went soft. David said you fucking love that don't you. Remember be here tomorrow at Lunch same time. Answer me boy. Ryan said yes I will, With that David left and Richardo and Wayne came into the same stall. Wayne was 38 5'11 200 pounds and all muscle with a 8" thick dick and he was poz also. Had a biohazard tat above his dick that was out of site of the hole. Ryan want over to Wayne's hole and started to suck his thick dick. Wayne liked to let boys suck and lick all over his dick and have them take their time so he could build up a nice load. Ryan seemed to really enjoy making love to Wayne's dick. He as moaning while sucking and then Wayne pulled out and the boy seemed disappointed and Wayne slide some poppers. Ryan did not have to be told what to do so he took this six hits. The boy was flying again and that is when Wayne told him to put his ass up to the hole he wanted to taste his hole. Ryan did it, I was surprised and just then Brian Richardo's friend slide his dick through the hole. Ryan leaned down and braced himself and took the head in his mouth. While he licked and sucked the head, Wayne was licking and blowing on the boys cunt. He started to tongue fuck the boy and you could hear he love Wayne rubbed the precum off his dick and rubbed it on Ryan's hole and licked it off. He kept doing it and finally Ryan was relaxed enough that Wayne's cum lubed finger slide in Ryan's hole. Ryan pushed back on the finger and then Rayne pulled it out and tongue fucked the kid some more. Wayne and brought a rock of T and lubed it with his precum and the next time he slide in he shoved it in with his lubed finger after he spit on the kids hole. I could see Ryan try to pull way but Brian had his dick in the kids throat so he was just able to arch his back and could not get it away from Wayne's reach, Wayne blow on his hole and used his finger to run circles around him till he let it come back to the hole and Wayne could lick and tongue fuck the kid. Bobby was fucking his throat and Wayne waited a couple minutes for the T to kick in and then put his dick head against his tight hole and let his precum leak on his hole. Then pulled back and spit a couple times on his hole and then lined up his cummy head with Ryan's hole and slowly pushed forward. The video of his dick slowly entering Ryan was hot as fuck. He inched and half inched his way in till he was about half way and he pulled all the way out and did it again and each time he spit on his hole a few more time and then he was finally sliding in with ease and deeper. Ryan's hole was hungry now from the T and Poppers. Brian pulled his dick off and fed him poppers while Richardo started in with Spanish - Toma esa polla grande que puta puta (take that big dick you fucking whore), Vas a tomar un poco de sucio cum esta noche ( you are going to take some dirtly cum tonight) Ryan had taken his six hits and Richardo slide his dick in. Brian chimed in, he sucks a mean cock doesn't this fag. Bet he has already take lots of load today. True cum whore faggot we got here, just wants our cum and does not care about anything else! Wayne had been slowly deep fucking him and then without much warning he shot his load with a huge grunt. When he caught his breath and stopped unloading he pulled out and said fuck I love that hot young cum hole. Be here tomorrow night at 6 I need more. Brian could see Wayne leaving and had seen him before and knew he was also poz. He whispered to Richardo that Ryan's ass had dirty cum already. With that Bobby went over to where Wayne was and bent down and licked the kids cummy hole. Richardo said Vas a tomar dos cargas más sucias en tu culo chico y ambos están cargados (you are going to take two more dirty loads tonight and both are charged) Brian said fuck yea! With that he spit on the kids hole a few times and then his dick and lined it up with his lubed cunt and slide in in one stroke. The kid seemed to take the first seven inches okay but then started to want to pull away but Brian kept the pressure and ended up balls deep. He would pull all the way out and slam his dick in and Richardo could hear he was uncomfortable and normally he would be into that but he wanted his chance at the kids hole so he fed him some popper six hits and suddenly the wince he was hearing turned to a moan and he stuck his dick back through. Once Ryan had engulfed Richardo's cock Richardo said Sabía que eras un maricón la primera vez que me chupaste la polla. Puta puta para polla y semen, cualquier polla y semen.( I knew you were a pussy boy the first time you sucked my cock, a fucking whore for cock and cum any cock and cum. Brian did not need much encouragement and a few minutes later he sunk deep and let loose of his charged load in the kid. Fuck he said this kid is sucking the cum right out of my cock. So glad you told me about him! Bring pulled his softening dick out and told the kid to turn around and Ryan did and Brian stuck his dick through the hole and Ryan sucked him clean. Richardo was right at the boys ass and he told Brian in Spanish - Dale al niño algunos poppers para que pueda plantar mi gruesa carga cargada en lo profundo del niño ( give the kid some poppers so I can plant my thick charged load in the boy) Brian was hard again and he pulled out and gave Ryan more poppers. Just then Richardo spit on the kids hole and slide his huge dick in the kid. Even with poppers the kid seemed to be in pain, I gave him more poppers and then slide my dick in and let him suck and to take his mind off the thick dick in his cunt. It did the trick, Richardo fucked him for ten minutes and the kid was sucking my dick like he needed more cum and I helped him out and shot my second load in his mouth and down his neck. Just as I was pulling out Richardo came and said Maldito estúpido, tomar cargas te joderá. Serás una puta el resto de tu vida. (You fucking stupid cunt, taking load loads will get you fucked up. You will be a whore the rest of your life), With that he pulled out and I whispered to the kid, clean his dick off like you did mine and Ryan went over and Richardo let him clean his cock off. Mike passed Brian on the way in and Brian said, he has a hot mouth and an even hotter ass. Mike went into the both and sat on the toilet and watched as Ryan sucked Richardo. He could see the kid had cum dripping from his cunt and he whispered put your ass up to the hole. Ryan gave no hesitation and Mike started to eat his cummy cunt. Mike said fuck kid you taste so good. Knowing his poz cum is what that guy was eating set Richardo over the endge and he came in Ryan's throat. He said nothing else and pulled his pants up and left. Mike and Ryan were alone for a while. Ryan just let me eat his hole for the longest time and he seemed to think mike was gonna fuck him but Mike told him to turn around and slide his fat 7.5 by 7 dick through. Mike had red pubes even tough he had turned white on top. Ryan started to suck his dick and make love to it, Mike got harder and harder. He had not intended on fucking but after ten minutes of sucking he told Ryan to hack his as sup he wanted to taste it again. He did lick it and spit on it and then slide his finger in and then two and pulled some of the cum out and rubbed it on his dick and then lined it up on the boy gasped as Mike shoved his dick in. Then Mike told him to bounce on his dick and make him cum. Ryan fucked himself with Mikes dick and 15 minutes later Mike shot his load in the boys ass, Ryan turned around and sucked mike clean and as he was doing that one final guy showed up. Ryan thought he was done and he was both disappointed. The T had made him so horny. Mike stayed put with his rock hard dick pushed through the hole. Ryan took his cummy hole and backed it up on Mike again while he sucked his last dick of the night. Before he could hands came through and gave him poppers and made him take his six hits. Meanwhile Mike was fucking the cummy hole that has just opened up even wider for him. The final dick slide though and he seemed to recognize it from earlier. He licked and sucked and tried to opened wide to take as much as he could and would pull off and lick and jack that huge dick. Before long Mike came again in the kids ass. He pulled off the dick and turned around to suck the dick clean and his hole was lined up with the glory hole. Within a few minutes Ryan had put his hole right up to the hole and the huge dick from the other side started to enter his hole. Mike could hear the kid was having trouble and as much as he did not want to pull out of his mouth he knew he needed some poppers. He bent down and fed the kid six hits, then another six a few minutes later and the kid started to relax enough to enjoy it. He started to moan and his face was so close Mike put his face up to the kids and started to make out with him. He could feel and hear each moan as his ass was being opened up. Mike fed him some more poppers and they made out for another five minutes and then Mike fed Ryan his thick dick and Ryan went back to sucking That little whore loves Mikes dick and before long Mike was getting close again. He had not shot three loads back to back in a lifetime. Before he could feed Ryan another load the big dick in Ryan's ass shoves in deep and Ryan make a little squeal and the guy said fuck that is the hottest fucking hole I have ever fucked. Stream after stream of cum in Ryan's hole and then the dick pulled out and he cleared his throat and left his dick in the hole and Ryan seemed to know he needed to clean that cummy dick off. Mike was rock hard till and Ryan put his hole up on Mike's dick and sank deep on it, Mike commented out loud fuck dude your hole feels like a wet fucking pussy. With that Mike fucked Ryan's cunt as the dick in the other hole pulled out and he pulled up his pants and left leaving Mike to fuck that cunt till he came a third time. Ryan turned around and sucked his cock clean until Mike went soft and then Mike buckled up and left. Ryan looked at his watch, fuck it is 7:30 I gotta get back to my Girl.
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