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Cheating after my first 3some The first time my bf and I decided to try being open was during a bear event in Dallas. This was my first bf and my first bear event so super inexperienced. Most of the week, passed without anything crazy. Couple of flirtations here and there but nothing concrete. Our second to last day there I met this guy on GROWLr who was a “chaser” and was into both me and the bf. After a couple hours of hanging out and flirting etc we decided hey let’s try this. After some conversation, the guy let’s us know he’s positive but since my BF and I only play safe with others this wasn’t a big issue. After the bars we came back to our hotel room and everything passed pretty hotly, the guy fucked me and so did my bf, the guy safe and my BF raw. The guy came inside me, inside a condom and right afterwards my BF came inside me raw. We bid the guy goodbye and were settling down for bed. After a few minutes we notice that the hookup left his phone in our room. I happened to know which room he was in (one floor above ours) so I really quickly got dressed in shorts and a shirt (no underwear) and ran the phone up to the guy. He answered the door very quickly, said his roommate was asleep but thankfully my knock did not wake him up. We got to chatting at the door and I was letting him know what a good time I had and that I wish I was able to take his load the same way I did my BF. The guy asked if I ever played raw but I told him that going into this weekend the bf and I agreed that safe play was the only way to go. After a few minutes of chatting at the door, the guy asks if I want to come inside. I ask him about his roommate that is sleeping and how we can keep talking inside? He tells me he has no plans to chat anymore if I come inside the room. Instant boner and without even thinking, I’m taking his hand and following him into the dark room. He pulls me immediately into the bathroom and starts making out super hotly. Arms and hands are everywhere and I can feel his Dick pressing against my stomach. He asks if I emptied out since taking my BFs load and I tell him that I haven’t had the opportunity yet. That seemed to really turn him on and he immediately starts eating me ass. I am in ecstasy as his expert mouth works my hole back to being lubed and ready for dick. After a few minutes he stands up and without asking me, just starts pushing himself into me. I immediately remember he’s poz but before I can even say anything he’s balls deep in me, thanks for the BFs load inside me. He feels so so good that I just lose control. He turns off the lights in the bathroom, turns on the shower and just starts going balls deep in me, withdrawing all the way to the tip and back in me again. I can’t even object as he pounds his raw dick into me. I feel his pace increasing and hear his breath and suddenly he’s holding my arms down, almost to the point of pain and starts slamming into me, hard. I’ve never felt myself be so open and receptive to someone as much as I am now. He whispers in my ear that my ass is his and he’s going to give me his special gift. It wasn’t until afterwards that I realized my begging for every drop of his gift was inviting him to blow his toxic load deep into me. I left the bar leaking out his load and only hungry for more.

The fat black man fucking me indicated he was about to cum. His equally fat black cock was tearing me up and I loved it. The bathhouse was surprisingly busy for a Tuesday night. I was hunched over a fuck bench holding on for dear life as the raw fucker battered and buttered my hole with his load. A faint wave of guilt interrupted my pleasure at being bred when I thought of my boyfriend Chet who at the moment was discussing the latest Mark Kurlansky book at his weekly book club meeting. He had no idea I spent my Tuesdays hunting down loads at any number of adult establishments. The guy pulled out and I caught a glimpse of his half hard cock shiny with lube and cum swinging heavily below his gut. Before I could decide whether to stay or go the old guy in the corner who had been jerking off to the show made up his mind. He stepped up and slipped his cock into my well used hole. He was not as big as the black guy but plenty big enough. I moaned as he eased himself into a slow fuck. Then a voice from the dark shattered my idyll. "Well look who we have here," Brad, one of Chet's best friends sauntered up to me from out of the shadows. Fuck!!! Brad was a big oaf of a man, red blonde and furry. I had always been curious about him, wondered what he was packing. Unfortunately I was about to find out. He stood in front of me his big legs wide, arms crossed, a shit eating grin on his malicious face. I was not exactly trapped but I was loathed to push the old man off me before I got his load and besides I was already busted now all I could do is wait to find out the cost of my betrayal. "Sooo...," Brad drawled, "while the hubby is off chatting about the best seller list and drinking wine spritzers you're here getting your slut hole filled." He was right but I had to try to get out of this. Unfortunately my sex addled and desperate brain was not up to the task. I tried to bluff, " It's not what it looks like." Of course it was exactly what it looked like. "This is my first time. I was curious, please don't tell Chet." I was yammering on but Brad cut me off. "Don't insult my intelligence buddy. I might look like a ditch digger but my brain works just fine. I saw your piece of crap Tacoma when I pulled in here." Hey, my crazy brain protested inwardly, my truck was not a piece of crap. "You know Mark that works the counter? We go way back. I still throw him a bone once in a while and by bone I mean I fuck him. The guy has no discretion, gotta mouth like a fish wife. He says you are in here every Tuesday without fail. Says he even fucked you once on a break. Soooo...you gonna stick with your bullshit story?" The old guy was still fucking me even as he soaked in all Brad had to say. He chuckled at the last line. I did not know what to say so I remained quiet. Brad moved closer, his groin so close but not touching. I tried not to look but his bloated meat was so hard to resist. It was big and pink and tasty looking. My pride, what little I had left kept me from reaching for it. He trailed a big mitt down my back to my ass, kneading my cheeks and pulling them apart so the guy fucking me could get in deeper. "We always wondered, me and the guys that is, what your hole would feel like. You're a good looking man. I never imagined I'd have a shot with you, nope not in a million years." His hands kept moving. "Not you with your GQ looks, $200 shoes and vintage ties." The guys did tend to give me a lot of grief over my 'fancy' cloths and expensive hair cuts. "But look at you, under that glossy refined exterior is just another slut cum dump begging for loads. I started to protest, again he shut me up. "Don't even!", he cut himself off by roughly grabbing my chin so he could look me in the eye. "I've been watching you this whole time. I saw you get fucked through a glory hole. And what about that fat slob that just seeded your hole and this geezer." He gestured at the old man who was still banging away. "No offense intended." The old man cackled, "None taken. I fucked this guy before. I ain't never seen him turn down a dick." "Cut the crap and just admit you are a cum dump." "No load refused," added the old man laughing heartily and sounding like a craigslist ad. I slumped in defeat. My secret was out. "Okay Gramps," Brad was taking charge," time for you to breed this bitch. I've got plans for his ass and they don't include you." "Alright, alright," the old man huffed, " getting close, so close." Then he let out a long squeaky moan and I knew he was getting his nut. Also I recognized the moan. He had fucked a load into my ass more than once. He was probably a Tuesday night regular also. I rarely bother to turn and look at the guys fucking me on the bench. I love the sleazy anonymity of it. The geezer pulled out and gave my ass a slap. "Have fun boys, looks like you two have some catching up to do." He wandered off throwing a wave over his shoulder, "See you next Tuesday." Bastard! I tried to get off the bench but Brad was having none of it. I settled back down too afraid of him to argue. "You just get comfy. We are waiting for someone." "Who! Who are we waiting for?" I started to panic fearing he had called Chet. "Is it...is it..."I was so breathless I couldn't even say his name. "Calm down buddy. It's not Chet. Just a mutual friend looking forward to getting to know you better and I mean that in the Biblical sense." Oh shit that could only be one person, Brad's pal, the biggest asshole in the metropolitan area, BJ." And as if on cue he stepped into the room a smile so big on his face I thought his jaw might split and fall off. BJ, one of the guys, was one of Chet's oldest friends. They went to high school together and I think that was the only thing they had in common. Chet was too much of a sweetheart to tell BJ to get lost and BJ liked Chet's liquor cabinet too much to exit the scene. BJ was not even his real name. He earned it by getting caught twice in high school receiving blow jobs from classmates in the restroom. BJ was every bit as big as Brad but where Brad was bearish BJ was big boned and raw skinned with hard spare muscles and without an ounce kindness in his ugly mug. He reminded me of Willem Dafoe. I detested him. He was a lazy creep, always skirting the law and his mouth was always spouting invective. BJ was one of the few men (him and Trump) that I had no desire to see his package. Every other guy on the planet, even the lowliest, grossest slob, I have to wonder about his his dick. I mean when its poking through a gloryhole what does it matter. Not BJ though. It was not his body I objected to, it was him. "Hey GQ," BJ's nickname for me, "fancy meeting you here. Enjoying yourself?" He walked around me his eyes roaming over my body greedily. I remained quiet. "You are being rude GQ. Hogging the fuck bench like this. Why don't you hop off and give one of these other fags a go." There was no one else in the room but us. They each took and arm and helped me off. I have to admit my legs were a little wobbly. Recent events had over taken my stability and reality. They guided me over to a wide padded bench and sat me in between them. "You know GQ every time I look at that pretty face of yours I have the same damn thought. I'm a fucking broken record." He slapped my knee, hard. My flinch only served to widen his already ridiculous smile. "You want to know what it is?" I shook my head. "Oh come on, aren't you a teensy weensy bit curious." His grip on my knee became painful. "Okay, okay," I gave in trying to push his hand off my knee. "Tell me." Now I should point out I am not exactly a 90lb weakling. I am 6'2'', 175lbs, but both these guys had a couple inches on me and way more muscle. BJ was terrifyingly strong. "When I look at you," he snarled, "I want to feel that arrogant face of yours pushing into my ass." God no! He wants me to eat his ass. Now don't get me wrong. I am a devoted ass eater and the hairier the better but fucking BJ. NO WAY! It would be too demeaning, too gross. He could see the refusal in my face. I looked him the eye and I have never seen a more disgusted and hateful expression. "I know what you think of me GQ. I know you think you are better than me. That I am trash, that I only use people for what I can get. And who knows you might be right but I am not the one that just got caught cheating on his boyfriend and not only cheating but whoring out his hole to anybody with a heartbeat and a hard-on so you tell me old pal who's trash now? Which one of us is on the moral high ground?" My heart lurched. He was right. I did think I was better than him but was I really? BJ did not give me any more time to ponder the issue. "Don't worry about it sport," he ruffled my hair like I was a five year old. "I am totally willing to come down to your level, your lying cheating morally corrupt level. You can keep cheating on your boyfriend like you want and I am going to blackmail your ass...so I can get into your ass. You can keep your happy Martha Fucking Stewart life with preppy little Chet but on Tuesday nights you're mine. And Brad's of course." He gave Brad a friendly punch on the shoulder. I had to make one last attempt at getting out of this. "C'mon Brad you are better than this," I pleaded. "Don't let this asshole lead you into something you will regret. Brad shook his head but with no regret. "Sorry bud, this is a dream come true." He wrapped an arm around me and pulled us closer and despite the agony my soul was in I noticed how damn good he felt. "I have jerked off too many times dreaming of this moment and there is no way in hell I am letting it slip by. Besides you know, deep down, you want this. Hell I notice you checking out my package all the time." He had me there. I spent many a social gathering staring at his crotch trying to decide if he was cut or not. BJ interrupted. "Enough jibber jabber, my ass isn't going to eat itself." Two seconds later I was on my back staring up at BJ's hairless and wrinkled pucker. He pressed his hole to my lips and I clamped my mouth shut. He wiggled his ass back and forth, the silky weight of his sack caressing my chin. "Time to get busy GQ. I am not going to say it again. Either your tongue goes up my hole or I get my cell to call Chet." I gave in and pushed my tongue out. A few licks and his hole opened up like a spring flower. A few more licks and I was in deep and god help me he tasted so good. My cock was rock hard. My cum dump instinct took over and I was busy trying to push my head up his ass. I couldn't believe I was eating BJ's ass and loving it. I hated him but could not get enough of his hole. I could hear Brad talking to someone. Then I heard, "Go ahead and fuck him. He's not going anywhere." A moment later I felt the head of a cock rubbing up and down my asshole. When he paused I pushed out and managed to get it in me. "God damn," the guy swore, "he's a hungry bottom ain't he." Then he slammed the rest of his cock into me and I was breathless for a moment with both the pain in my ass and the lack of available air due to BJ grinding his hole hard in my face. I had no complaints. Except for being caught out life was fucking great. I had a raw anonymous cock in my ass and tasty asshole to feast on. There was nothing to do but enjoy. The top did not last long. He shot his load and departed but was immediately replaced by another and I wondered if it was Brad. Turns out it was not. Brad wanted my hole good and loaded before he had his way with me. BJ did not seem in any hurry to disengage his hole from my tongue so I settled in for a long rimming session. When I did get a break I asked the guys if they had any poppers. I was in total slut mode now. "You continue to shock me GQ," said BJ. "Be right back." He headed off towards the lockers but not before suggesting to Brad that I might be more comfortable in a sling. I followed Brad to the sling room not bothering to hide my eagerness. He patted the sling gesturing me to get in. Shyly I asked him if I could suck his dick before he fucked me. I still felt awkward about the situation but Brad's cock was even more beautiful than I had imagined and I could not wait to taste it. He shook his head as he pushed me into the sling, pulled my legs up and fastened the shackles to my ankles. "You're gonna be sucking my dick a lot. Don't worry your pretty head about that. You and my meat are going to get very well acquainted but right now its not about what you want and what I want is to see you fucked raw. I want to hear you beg for my meat in your cheating slut hole." BJ soon reappeared tossing me the little brown bottle. He had even thoughtfully removed the annoying plastic seal. I immediately took a hit and felt my hole pulse with the chemical high. As much as I hated BJ I wanted him to fuck me more than anyone. He teased my hole with his cock backing away every time I tried to get him inside. He was loving it and to be honest so was I. "Beg for it," he insisted," tell me what a piece of shit slut you are." "Please fuck me BJ, please. I want your load so bad." "What's my name?" his voice turned harsh and he gave my nut sack a smack. I flinched and started over over. I was too slow in responding with his real name. "David," I gasped when he menaced my balls again sending shivers of pain through my body. "I'm a lying, worthless cum dump that doesn't deserve your load David." I shouted. "It's too good for me but I need it." I rambled on doing a shit job I am sure but I knew he was going to fuck he just wanted to humiliate me first. I didn't care. I wanted cock. Luckily I managed a hit of poppers as he slammed his full length into me. It was brutal but felt so fucking good. It was a hate fuck and I have never been so turned on in my life. I couldn't touch my cock for fear of blasting off. Losing all self esteem and I pulled at BJ trying get him close enough for a kiss. His look of disgust only served to make my cock harder. "You really are pathetic," he spit before pressing his lips to mine and exploring my gums with his tongue. I kissed him greedily trying to make sure every inch of his rampant cock was lodged in my greedy hole. When he shot his load my bliss went into overdrive. His ugly mug contorted and his muscles strained as he concentrated on his nut making sure I was fully bred and loaded. He pulled out too soon offering Brad a turn. Brad mounted me quickly and BJ came to my side to have his cock cleaned. Brad was a fun fuck, his boyish smile never leaving his lips as he watched me clean cum and ass juice off my rival. Instead of breeding me Brad went to my other side and pushed his cock into my mouth. BJ surprised me by bending over to share giving Brad a blow job. When the orgasm came BJ took most of the jizz but then pushed it into my mouth. We shared a cummy kiss snowballing Brad's load. My cock was a hair trigger at this point. As soon as Brad put his lips to my cock I exploded. I moaned into BJ's mouth and spit frothed cum dribbled out as the most extreme orgasm I had yet to experience shattered my body. Brad joined us for a three way kiss so share my load. Brad and BJ helped me out of the sling and we all headed for the showers in silence. I had no idea what to say or how I should feel. What I did know was that I wanted these two men again. I wanted them to use me as they saw fit. As we all dressed I turned to BJ. "Next Tuesday," It was a question. Grabbing his bag he shrugged. "I'll think about it," but the wink told me my hole was going to get well acquainted with BJ's cock. I stopped at Barnes and Noble on the way home and bought Chet a $200 gift card.

So the creative juices are weird. I never thought I’d have a continuation to this story, particularly one that has a darker tone, but here we are. As an FYI, there’s a decent amount of buildup before the fucking. ————— It had been six years since my encounter with the twink. The first six days I was panicked and avoided pretty much all human contact, assuming I was a dead man walking. I was educated and knew that wasn’t how HIV worked, but I was also a child who grew up in the 80’s where we thought if you touched a poz person, let alone slept with them unprotected, you sentenced yourself to a celibate life as you waited out your remaining years. Of course, as time wore on, rational thought won out over paranoia. I came to grips with what happened, swore off sex, even with my husband, until six months passed and I could get as accurately tested as possible. All the tests came back negative and I said a little thank you upstairs that I’d somehow escaped the bug after receiving two doses of potentially lethal, acute new infectious sperm. The first night I fucked my husband after my self imposed abstinence was wild. I’d never been one to be able to perform multiple times in a night, but somehow was able to get three loads deep into him as he begged for mercy by the end of our final fuck. Ours has always been a more emotional relationship, one where going months at a time without sex isn’t overly uncommon, but we make up for it when it happens. But now, it had been over a year. We both had our moments, random men on grindr or growlr, first names only in a phone and at the end of the day we always came home to each other, but we just never felt in that mood together at the same time. Trying to be discreet, every couple months, I’d run through my contacts, fondly remember someone who I’d cum inside of or who had donated their seed to my ass, then delete the contact, knowing it was a one off. But even after six years of not talking, there was one number I could never get rid of. His. The poz twink. The one who gave me the most excruciating painful pleasure my ass had ever known. The one who scared me to no end with his revelation. The one I could never speak to again. Or so I thought. I still don’t know why I tapped send message instead of delete contact. It was simple and harmless enough though; just Hi. His response caught me off guard, both from its speed and tone. “I always knew you’d come back fag. Guess you want me to take another shot at pozzing your hole. I’m assuming you’re still neg since you didn’t hit me up shortly after I bred you to tell me you’d converted and cry and bitch me out for it. I’m free tonight if you want it, your place or mine slut?” I was absolutely stunned. This couldn’t possibly be the same sweet, adorable, charming twink I’d talked with six years ago. This was a dark, evil monster, hell bent on passing on a disease. So why the fuck was I intensely hard? And why, two hours later, was I ringing his doorbell? We agreed to talk and catch up, not to fuck. This time I was at a decent apartment complex and not the cozy home of his I’d previously visited. He opened the door and smiled. That fucking smile that could disarm an entire nuclear arsenal. Any thoughts I may have had at being mad went away, but I kept my resolve and when he leaned in to greet me, his mouth slightly agape, I ducked to the side and gave him a peck on the cheek. We went in and I saw how he’d grown. No longer a twink as he sat down in his polo and shorts, but a man. A man capable of charming the pants off anyone. We talked. An hour passed. It was as easy and casual as it was the first time in the coffee shop. Eventually I had to ask, “So why the apartment? What happened to the house?” “Jeffrey and I split,” he said. Before I could offer apologies, he continued. “He had no problem with me being poz or even chasing for that matter, hell, he was. But I refused to go on meds and I feel that it’s my job to put the virus in as many men as much as I can. He said he still loved me and always would, but couldn’t be with someone who could be that callous and destructive with both my own health and others. Because he still loved me, he set me up with this condo, so I could be taken care of, but that our relationship was, from a couple sense, over. I saw him a couple times after that, drinks and all, fucked him a few others. Hell, I even shot in him twice two days before he passed on. It was cathartic for both of us.” “I’m sorry,” was all I could say. “Don’t be,” replied the twink. “He gave me four amazing years, saw me through my sexual awakening, and helped me become the Poz slut I am today. I owe him everything, that’s why I pass him on to as many men as I can. You’re special though,” he paused and trailed off. My mind was swimming with so many thoughts. I finally steeled my resolve and asked, “What makes you think I’ll let you fuck me tonight?” He laughed. “I basically told you I wanted to poz you when you texted me and you showed up anyway. You’re a chaser who doesn’t know it yet. I’m guessing you were hard as fuck when you read my message. Now, we can either get to it or you get the fuck out of my place so I can find a cute twink to breed.” I didn’t move. “That’s what I thought. You know, I blew you, rimmed you, and bred you six years ago. But you never sucked my cock.” He unbuckled his shorts and revealed the perfect hard dick. The one that gave me the most intense pleasure I’d ever had. “Get on your knees and get to work bitch.” I did as I was told. He made sure I knew what was happening this time. “Suck on that poz cock. Get it wet since that’s your only lube boy. Get me ready to infect your healthy body and make you mine.” After nearly five minutes of his cock never leaving my mouth, he said “bedroom, now. Strip and on your back.” I got up and started unbuttoning my pants even as I walked down the hall. In less than 30 seconds I was on my back with my legs up. He didn’t even take his pants fully off. Just spit and started steadily pressing inside me. There was the pain again. The exquisite pain. “I didn’t get to see your face last time. I want to look in your eyes as I infect you. I’ll make love to you later, but this fuck, this one right here with me raw in you, no lube, just spit, this is to give you HIV. You’re mine now faggot, so I hope you enjoy your last clean fuck.” His words chilled my body as he started to move in and out, slowly, but deliberately. Involuntarily I began to moan. He picked up on that quickly. “Your mind is saying this is wrong. I can see that in your eyes. Your body, the lust you have, the passion you’re taking me with, your body knows it’s right. Give in. It’s ok to say it.” I knew what he wanted. I wasn’t ready. He knew that too. “You’ll say it when the time is right.” His strokes grew increasingly quicker as he began to long pole me, nearly driving me into the headboard. “I’m close.” “Please,” I whimpered. “It’s time. Cum in me.” “You asked for it slut!” With that, a torrent of unmedicated poz cum gushed into me as we locked eyes. The intensity with which he bred me said it all. My mind accepted the fact that I was now his, I was now poz, and I wasn’t going back home.

We didn’t sleep much. We fucked each other into exhaustion. We went to our meeting came back to the room at 11. I undressed Larry and licked his entire body. I sucked that beautiful cock until I could taste his precum flowing. What a wonderful taste. I mounted his cock and slowly milked his manhood. For an hour we fucked in silence just staring at each other with our eyes doing the talking. No poppers to alter my desire yet I was full of desire. After an hour I began pounding with Larry returning every thrust with passion. We blew our loads together. I climbed off and sucked him clean then licked my cum up and kissed Larry. We snowballed for 10 minutes and both swallows my cum. We passed out. We slept all afternoon, when we awoke, Larry asked what’s next? I want to go to a bath, a raunchy one. I know just the one Larry said. Lots of uncut poz cocks. Perfect!!! We ordered room service then got prepared. Larry told me what to expect and I became so horned up I was shaking. I squirted plenty of lube up my cleaned out ass and we set off. Boy what a sleezy place as we got there. We signed in and got a room. The attendant said it was “sling night “ and wished us a good time. I read about slings. Couldn’t wait. My cock was at full attention. I asked if there was any HIV testing available. He said it was near the showers. I smiled at Larry and he nodded. We got our room and stripped. I told Larry I was not wearing a towel and I wanted him naked as well. I wanted us to be hit on. We walked around getting lots of looks. The cocks I saw were huge and mostly uncut. I was at full attention. Here take this as Larry handed me a pill. I recognized it as a 20 mg Cialis. I swallowed it. Thought this would help,Larry smirked. We are going to be here all night. I smiled we went into a room with total blackness This room is for anonymous fucking. No cocks or asses refused Larry whispered. I’ll hook up with you later. The room was full of naked bodies. There were hands all over me. Before I knew what was happening I was being bent over and a cock was sliding in me. A cock brushed by my face and I started sucking on it. I was in heaven. In f few minutes a voice behind me grunted “Take my toxic load” and I could feel the cum coating my ass. Before I could thank him another cock took its place then another and another, most telling me I was taking a poz load. I swallowed a few loads as well. After an hour I staggered out with cum running down my legs. I was heading back to the room but the cum running down my legs was a magnet for cock. I was grabbed and fucked 4 more times before I got to the room. Larry was waiting for me. Having fun? YES!!! I got tested he said. Results in a few hours. Excellent. I need a shower. Then to the sling room , Larry announced. OK!!! in the shower I was approached by several guys who soaped me up and took turns with me. All huge uncut cocks. I shot cum two times. I was exhausted with pleasure. We went back to the room. Why is everyone hitting on me? Because you are so white and smooth Larry explained. These Latinos love that. You stand out. See what happens in the sling room. What? You’ll see. We went to the sling room. A guy in the sling a slim white guy was just getting off. Cum was running out of him. Take his place Larry urged. You think? Yes. I was never in a sling so Larry helped me. I was tied in. Once in place Larry announced. “ He’s a negative chaser”. There was a roar of approval of the 10 guys in the room. Before I realized it a line formed in front of my exposed ass and a huge uncut cock was entering me. A mirror above me gave me a great view of the action. The sling rocked and my prostate was really being stimulated. I came twice before he came yelling “Take my toxic load!!” I then asked him to let me clean him. He did. I thanked him. The next guy was fucking me. The cum in my gut was foaming around his cock. It was so erotic I don’t know how many loads I took but I loved every second. I stumbled back to the hotel. When we got there Larry undressed me and whispered in my ear. “ I love you and I’m poz”

I had been to one bath house which was over an hour away from where I lived in upstate New York. A friend and I decided to go there after a night of clubbing and drinking. Our timing sucked as the steam room and sauna didn't work and the pool was closed No wonder it was dead. We both got rooms and after an hour of not a soul being there, I crashed. I smoked weed from time to time and experimented with coke briefly - which I hated the drip and I never understood the hype. Tried mushrooms and even did a drop once - that was a trip - pardon the pun. Several years later, I moved to Fort Lauderdale with my job. My best friend had moved there a month before, also with his job. it was the first night I had arrived when my best bud introduced me to Tina. He said it was not like anything else out there and I would especially like it being a bottom. He said that I would get eaten up as new meat - even in Fort "bottomdale". He wanted to take me to the Eagle, telling me it would be a good time and he loved it there - the dark and back rooms were his playground. Before we went out, we did a couple bumps. It did make me feel horned up, energized, and lowered my inhibitions. I was no where near as sexually adventurous as my bud and kinda shy. I didn't have a lot of sexual experience either as I spent most of my time at my job. I swam, rode my bike, some landscaping, and lots of squats. I kept mysekf in pretty good shape, toned, mostly smooth (shaved butt and balls), 5'4", nice arms and legs, bubble butt, and nips that were ultra sensitive. Short cropped hair, green eyes, 7" cut dick. Been told I was " humpy". I loved wearing jock straps as they accented my butt, legs, and stomach. The Eagle was very different than any place I had been before. My bud disappeared into a dark room as you walked into the place and came out smiling and saying there were a lot of hotties back there. He then ushered us to the back of the bar where there was a back room like section. I said I would wait at the bar and get us drinks. "More for me then!" I was no doubt feeling horned up. I was also was a bit paranoid wondering if my being high was noticable. My bud returned to the bar and said he apologized but needed to leave - was hooking up with some guy. We downed our drinks and left the bar - my butt was grabbed a couple times and my nips were tweaked as well - though I never saw from who. I got home and with my new found energy unpacked just about everything by noon the next day, and had pretty much set up my place later that evening. My focus was then to my horniness. I took a shower and cleaned out - a normal thing for me to do. Always ready but seldom taken. As I showered though, I noticed how heightened my own touch to my body felt. Like hypersensitive. My dick grew and my butt felt in a way needy. It was weird. I dried off and reached in the drawer for some shorts when instead I pulled out a jockstrap. My dick filled some as I thought about it, then pulled it on. Standing in front of the mirror, my skin still wet, I began rubbing my chest, fingering my nips, groping my crotch while gyrating my hips. I turned around and looked at my back and butt in the mirror, then grabbed one cheek then the next and pulled them apart. Bending over, I could see my hole. The fucking phone rang from the entrance gate. I went and picked it up. It was my bud - he was at the gate - and needed to be buzzed in. I did so, then put on a pair of shorts and then answered the door. My bud came in and was blown away at all I had done, then went on about his night and sex play. As he spoke, we had moved to the kitchen and he pulled out his stash box, a baggie and straw. "Looks like all you need to do is get dressed after we do a little T and we can be off to the Eagle again. This time I won't be such a shitty tour guide" he said. We snorted two large lines each and I felt waves of heat, growing hornier and hotter every second. "Let's see what you got to wear", he said as he flew into the bedroom. He immediately saw a pair of black work boots and pulled them out, followed by a pair of Levi's that were pretty torn up and had a tear in the butt area, and then a black wife beater. " There you go! Put this all on and I'll get another set of lines for us." Dressed, I went out to the kitchen where we did two more smaller lines and out the door we went. I was feeling really good. Horned up as fuck. When we got to the Eagle, as before, my bed headed into the dark room to the left - and I was pulled right in there with him. It was odd - but hot. The room was packed with guys walking in both directions feeling their way through. My bud pulled me to the side against the wall and we stopped. He said just to stand there for a moment and see what happens. In seconds I hear him say, " oh, yeah. That's right. Suck my fuckin dick". I couldn't see anything. Hands suddenly groped my crotch, another set massaging my ass, and yet another set rubbing my chest and nips. I began sweating as I moaned. I could feel my jeans being undone and being pushed down. My jock pulled aside and my dick, now hard, being swallowed to the root. My shirt was being pulled up over my head and then I felt my hole being explored first with a finger. Then a pair of hands began to push me forward as the fingers were replaced with a tongue. I blew my load down the one guys throat just then. I called out my buds name and there was no response. I then pulled away from the group, pulled up my jeans, and walked through the room. At the end was my bud, standing there wuth 2 drinks and smiling from ear to ear. "Didn't want to interrupt you back there! Looks like you could use a drink!" We then chatted, caught up with each other and commented on the many hot guys there. Time had flew by and the bar was closing. We headed out to my buds truck where we did a couple more lines. "You got to check out the bath houses here. Got 2 of them. One we call the Hilton, the other just club 2. Both can be fun, but club 2 is usually a bit more raunchy. It's smaller, and hit and miss just like everywhere else.". He dropped me off at home, slipping me a baggie as I got out of his truck. As I had already told myself I would grab a few things and check out club 2, the added T was a bonus I was spun a bit, but kept myself as normal as I could. I was also nervous being my first time there. The attendant was, to be honest, not at all my tupe, very much older, but very friendly in a non sexual way. I got a room, got naked, kept my black work boots on with socks, wrapped my towel around my waist, and began to explore the space checking everything and everyone out. Once I had the lay of the land down, I took off my socks and boots and headed to the shower to clean up and re-check myself. The bathhouse was not very busy. I thought that odd being a Saturday night and a holiday weekend. No one was in the shower area and I saw maybe 3 guys. I took my time in the group shower area, which you could see anyone that might use the hot tub, sauna or steam room. Not a soul. I headed back to my room. The attendant was checking rooms and saw me, had a huge smile, and greeted me like I had known him forever. We started talking about all sorts of shit in the hallway outside my room. My nervousness faded away as my towel once wrapped around my waist ended up over my shoulder. A few guys walked past us looking like they just arrived. A couple of them looked pretty hot, and turned back to look towards us as they walked by. I began to feel like this could be a hot time.

Just a short note to let you sexpigs know that yesterday my Vietnamese vers pigson came over after work for his birthday fuck and seeding. Clothes came off fast. I got him on his tummy on my bed to rim his hole well. Then I tongued his body from his crack to the back of his neck. He loves this (moaning from him). I shoved my cock in with no lube. Within a few minutes I shot in his hole. He cleaned off my cock, and I offered him a long kiss with my cum from his hole. HOT! He rimmed my hole and proceeded to fuck my hole too. I squeezed his cock with my ass muscles a number of times which got him to shoot his 3-day load into my hole. I cleaned his cock off. And he offered me his cum from my hole with a return cummy kiss. Birthdays fucks are SO good! OINK!

On Friday, I decided, I'll do something I have not done in a long time. I slut out for men in need. I used my alt grindr account, saying I am a hole for a man in need in the industrial park I am in, condoms optional. About 5 mins, my first dude was looking. He was a forklift driver and needed some relief. So I gave him my address, told him the door was open and ass was up. When he got there he forced his raw dick into me and started pounding away. He shotn nice creamy load into my hole. I sucked his after, him seeing that made him smile, he said " good sult". The next guy was a guy I used to fool around with, he loves it when he gets sloppy seconds. He asked me was there a load in me already and I told him yep. He rushed over, and made me do my usual. He fucks me raw and changes over to facefucking. He likes a pig and boy did I pig out. He drops his load in me and facefucks me some more. He told me, " I miss doing this to you little whore". I had one more guy come over, all he wanted was a blowjob. He works at the UPS plant, he comes sits down and I get my mouth to work. By the way he was moaning, I could tell he got the best BJ in his life. When he about to cum, he forces my head balls deep with his thick 8 incher. Drops his load down my throat and gives me a slap on ass. He wants more, so I gave him my personal snapchat. Not bad for a days work. I just remembered why I have this trailer in a industrial park.😈🐷

Yesterday, hubs went to help his best friend in Queens move so I had the apt to myself. Texted my fwb’s to see who was available on such short notice. Had a few visitors 😊 (1) D is my NJ daddy surgeon friend. Salt-and-pepper, muscles, thick dick. I’m his go-to weekend btm as I take his dick better than almost any other guy. We made passionate love as we haven’t seen each other for about a month. (2) F is a fit bald finance daddy. Works nearby. He left his office and worked me over so much so that we had to take multiple breaks. Really annihilated and satisfied me. (3) R is a NJ medical student. At least 6 foot 4, top leaning. He’s fucked me a few times and wanted me to load him up. Happy to reciprocate. (4) M is a Brooklyn otter. Probably early 40’s; scruffy, salt and pepper. Gave me a nice conclusory dick down. Afterwards, I ate pizza, fries, and took an afternoon nap. This is how all weekends should be. XD

My birthday and Halloween are around the same time so I always celebrate big. It also marks the end of Locktober when my cock is locked away in its cage. By the end of the month the horn is unstoppable. I was sitting in the steamroom at the sauna thinking what I could do to celebrate becoming a real man at 30 and the season. There were a few other guys around; an extremely skinny tired looking twink and a stick thin older man and a bear. Just then a fit jock swaggered in and sat down. The twink said “hey, wanna play?” and the jock replied “not with you, bug boi” and with that got up and walked out – the bear followed. The old man said “stupid lad, doesn’t know what he’s missing” and the twink pulled out a monster cock and winked. I instinctively removed my towel and the twink noticed. He said “you horny enough to take this weapon?” I nodded. “Your locked cock horny enough to take this toxic venomous snake inside you?”. I said “wow I’d been nearly a month and I’d let you do anything. The thought of a twink making me into a real man – a breeder is what I need”. The twink led me to his cabin, laydown and told me to get on board. He passed me a bottle of poppers and I sniffed greedily whilst he said “guys your age can’t resist my twinky charm – but I’m man enough to breed and young enough seed multiple times a day – if you want poz then push back”. I did, feeling his fat cock filling me. I rode him for a good ten mins before he pushed me off and onto the mattress, flipped me over and pushed in me – pounding me hard. He grunted and rode me hard until I felt his balls swell against my ass and he pumped ropes of toxic cum into me. He then unlocked the door, noticed the old guy sitting in a seat opposite and said “bet cause he’s locked he’s gagging for more”. I replied “yes daddy, breed me up”. The old guy didn’t need asking twice. He plunged straight in and pounded for a bit but came pretty quicky. The old guy said “thought you’d be another one of those dumb jocks who thinks they are too good for us". I said “sorry sir, guess I have been in the past, but now I’m becoming more of a man in so many ways”. The twink had a checky glint in his eye and said “think he should make up for it?” and the old man smiled and said “think he’s started already but yes how?”. The twink asked if I would be prepared to take all loads on Halloween and come to his poz party – every load poz except my converting balls and I’d get tricks and treats – beautiful men and men I might think we’re trolls. I said I would and to make sure I didn’t chicken out I’d stay locked to ensure my balls were blue and ready to bust. He replied that was perfect and gave me the address. I knew conversion was guaranteed…

I can't believe what just happened. I mean, yeah, I barebacked as a general rule, but I always asked guys their status and only took neg seed. Who would lie about that anyway?? Besides he was so young and innocent and we were only going to meet for coffee. I guess you want some more details. I'm your average guy, kinda husky, but pull it off well. At 37 I'm that perfect age where young college guys look at me as a daddy but older guys look at me as someone who can be a successful son. He was 22. We met on an app for bears and their admirers. 5'7", 140, cute as a button and charming as fuck. We hit it off right away, chatted about everything including the fact that he was in an open relationship with a man more than twice his age. It just sucked he wasn't in my local area. So of course as fate would have it, I needed to travel for work one Saturday. Just a one off thing, home that night, but a trip that would bring me within 30 miles of my crush. I quickly told him and he squeaked in delight as we made plans to meet at a local coffee house. His bf would drop him off, but he asked if I would bring him home as the bf worked the night shift. The conversation was flowing as easily in person as it was online. He was as charming and my gosh that smile! I didn't realize that three hours had passed as quickly as it did. We piled into my car and drive the 10 minutes back to his place. Being a gentleman, I walked him to the door. As he opened it, I turned to say goodnight when he grabbed my shirt and yanked me inside. He pushed me against the wall and dropped to his knees. I didn't think it possible to get someone's pants off as quickly as he did, but less than 30 seconds after the door closed I was fully hard and 7" deep in his throat. After two minutes he finally came up for air and kissed me. "I just had to taste it," he said, flashing that smile. "What happened to just friends," I asked. He looked directly in my eyes as he unbuckled his pants. "We can be friends tomorrow. Tonight I'm cumming deep inside you." There was no more to say. He took my hand and led me upstairs. When we got to the bedroom, we undressed the rest of the way and he gently, but firmly guided me onto the bed on my stomach. After a stinging slap on my right cheek, he voraciously dove tongue first into my hole. The sheer sensation of this eager twink rimming me was unbelievable as he loosened my entryway while giving that perfect little extra sensation of being eaten out by someone with a well groomed goatee. After 10 minutes of that treatment, I audibly whimpered disappointment when he unlatched from my back side. He chuckled mildly, "Don't worry, it won't be empty long." He reached for the lube that was already out on the nightstand and prepared the 8" log swinging between his legs. The pain was intense as he pushed forward. Normally it's easier for me if a guy pokes at it and eventually the head pops in, but this was his show and as much as he had made me feel good in foreplay, I knew I was there strictly to be a cum receptacle. He stopped to let me adjust only when I felt his hips on me. "You ready," he asked. All I could do was nod into the pillow. With my tacit acceptance, he started his assault on my insides. The kid was good, hitting all the right places. My moans only encouraged him as he went nonstop for eight minutes before I heard him change his breathing. "I'm not pulling out," he said. 10 seconds later I could feel the first shot of his DNA lining my ass, followed by six more volleys. He collapsed on top of me as I felt his orgasm subside. It was my turn to show him what I could do as I flexed my ass. He jerked as I milked the final drops of his orgasm out of him. He laid there for a few minutes, getting soft. I was about to ask if I could get up, when he started to stir a bit. The movement allowed him to reharden as he began to fuck me again, slower and in more of a lovemaking way. We continued this for a solid 15 minutes before the telltale change in his breathing happened. I looked back at him and he just nodded as he deposited another load in his new sperm bank. After a minute he pulled out and kissed me tenderly. The lad was too too to be true. As we gathered our things, I noted a picture on the dresser. It was my stud, posed, crouched on his knees with eight men, four on each side, naked, surrounding him. I asked him what that scene was. "Oh, that was my conversion party," he casually remarked. "Jeffrey, my daddy, set it up for me. This was actually my first post diagnosis fuck. Just got past the flu earlier this week. Doc gave me some meds, but I haven't started them yet." I quickly became enraged, "You told me you were neg, asshole!" "I was when we first talked and we discussed it," he fired back. "That was a week after we chatted the first time. Best birthday present of my life." So there it was. I had two highly toxic loads beginning to penetrate my system. As I came to grips with that fact, another thought came into my head. What was I going to tell my husband?

It's not bad enough when they show up and in person look like someone did an age (and wear) progression to their face pics, but then they have some bizarre kink/fantasy thing that they never bothered to tell you about either, which they then demand that you get on board with... Like the guy who showed up at my door and looked like age and meth had both taken a toll on him, and then demanded that I pretend I was a ROBOT while we had sex. Lets just say that I made sure my robot malfunctioned and went into overdrive and plowed him like an out of control fuck machine for being such a twat.

I was cruising the baths, just checking out who was there. I spotted this black guy who looked hot standing in the doorway to his room. The next time I went by, he stepped back inside. Not knowing if that was because he wanted me to follow, I stopped. He was standing there rubbing the front of his towel. Nice! The kid was hot--handsome, nicely defined upper bod, and hair buzzed real short. I love how that feels, and I definitely wanted to see what he was packing under the towel. I steped into his room and felt what was under the towel. Nice long thick uncut hard bone snaking down his thigh. Tasty. I asked if I could go down on him, and he just said, "shut the door." Then he slowly peeled off the towel and sat back on the bed, legs open wide and hanging over the edge. "Go for it, man" is all he had to say. God, I love black meat and how it tastes and smells. I was working him the best I knew how, hoping he'd pump me a load. After getting him rock hard and nuzzling his balls, he reached behind me and put his hand on my ass. "you're good," he said, but this is what I want." he slid off the bed and started working my hole with his tongue. I was so horned up at the thought of a black jock dude fucking me that I just relaxed and let him munch. He stood up and put the ti of his cock at my crack and pushed in gently. He just slid in, no mention of a condom. He started to push deeper and it hurt, but I didn't want to lose him. I could barely take it, and he just kept telling me to relax, it would be ok. Fuck, he was so handsome, and having this stud drilling me was amazing. Seeing his jacked black bod against my white skin turned me on big time. In one smooth move like a wrestler, he got me on my back without ever pulling out. All of a sudden, I was on my back with his arms holding my kegs apart and over his thick shoulders. At that point I knew I was gonna get bred, and he said he was into "taking tight white boys who think they like black cock." Fuck. He was taking long slow strokes, pulling all the way out and punching back into my wet hole. His cock was like a heat-seeking missile--perfect aim like it knew where it belonged each time. It was getting painful for me, but he told me to be quiet. I asked if he was gonna breed me, and he just smiled, adding "like you got a choice." he was fucking me deep and hard, and I could feel the sweat on him. Then he went deep and froze. He didn't grunt or moan, he just froze and I knew he was shooting deep. You could see it in his eyes that were drilling me like his beautiful long cock. Slowly he pulled out and let my legs unfold. He was picking up my towel and I knew it was because he'd drained his balls deep in my ass, which no longer felt tight. In fact, it felt ridiculously loose! He just patted my ass and said thanks, "I needed that, and so did you." I didn't shower and went home knowing I had a full load of hot cum onside me. He was the one I wanted, and even though I thought I was there to suck some hot cocks, I loved knowing that this ripped black stud had just seeded my ass big time. Kinda made my week!

Yes!!! So much fun. I travel a lot and try to hit all places I can find. A couple years ago I drove from Michigan to Florida to California to Oregon. I managed to take loads at 4 bathhouses, 2 ABS, 3 bars, 2 gay campgrounds, 2 gay resorts and 3 fuck buddies. I try cruising all the rest stops also but not a lot of action there. I will be doing the same trip in reverse next week and you can be sure I will be sniffing out all the cock I can manage. Oink 🐷

I would take that a step farther, in reference to the other sense of stealthing, i.e., intentionally infecting someone. Purposely attempting to infect others with a serious illness for any reason is morally indefensible. Disease causes harm to the human body, sometimes potentially grievous, lasting harm, sometimes permanent, irreversible harm. A man who acts with the intent to cause another person to contract disease perpetrates a physical assault as surely as if he had used a cudgel. One person does not ethically set out to harm another in such a way. Nor do the scenarios so often cited here of bugchasers and bathhouses absolve the intentional infector. Much, much is said in these forums (ad nauseam) about the sanctity of the rights of two individual men to make a decision for one man to infect another with disease - as if this were not insane. But at its core, the ethical question remains absolutely the same: Is it right to knowingly make another person ill? Some here would have us believe, “yes, if he wants to be ill,” but that doesn’t answer the question put to the infector: Is it right for you to knowingly make another person ill? No. It is not. The illness in your body is a weapon. You must not use it to harm. If a man knows he has Gono, is it morally acceptable for him to go to a bathhouse and fuck a dozen bottoms who don’t ask any questions because they obviously know the risks? No. For a Top who knows he has gono to go fucking, that means they’re no longer taking a risk, they’re facing a threat. The fact that safety wasn’t discussed does not translate into permission to intentionally harm. I will never know if the man who gave me HIV knew what he was doing when he did it. I choose to believe he was unaware of his status, because to think that someone would have intentionally given me the disease that nearly took my life seven years ago would blacken my outlook on humanity.

Chapter 2 The top regained his breath, quickly pulled up his pants and headed past me up the trail. He jovially called out, "Your turn. " It was only then I realized my shorts were around my ankles and my eight inch erection was firmly in hand. The totally naked bottom was now standing taste testing samples of cum from his ass. He smiled and beckoned me towards him. As I took in his masculine beauty I now knew the source of the earlier magnetic force that drew me to these woods. I found myself shuffling down the hill and stepping out of my shorts to keep from tripping. He was already bent over when I reached him and immediately took my rigid cock in his mouth. The wet warmth felt exquisite and an energy like the final fanfare of a fireworks display pulsed through my veins. I couldn't control myself and as quickly as I declared "I'm going to cum " he spun around and consumed my raw hard cock with his ass hole. I was blasting as soon as the head entered him and kept shooting volley after volley as I bottomed out and slammed full force against his ass cheeks. The explosion felt nuclear and I wouldn't have been surprised to see my load shooting back out of his ears. I collapsed on his back and gasped to get my breath. A little composure regained and he turned to clean my still hard cock with his mouth. At this moment I ⁹now noticed an audience of three men had joined us. Each stroking their exposed hard on. The grey haired guy from earlier stepped up and plunged in to fuck the handsome bottom. Every now and then he would scoop a little cum from the bottom's ass and offer me his finger to suck. I hesitated at first, but remembering my pact with myself thought 'what the fuck, why not?' My first resistant lick tasted great. Meanwhile the bottom began playing with my hole with moistened fingers. Now and then he would prod and eventually he penetrated my outer ring. As if following my part in a well orchestrated script I found myself spinning, bending and offering my ass. The bottom's mouth was on it in a split second, his tongue probing inside, and his short cropped beard pleasantly scratching my perineum. I knew I had died and gone directly to heaven. My hole was bereft when he pulled away but then I quickly noticed something hard pushing at my virgin hole. Without a thought I reached back and spread my ass cheeks. I was pushing back against the hard thing with as much force as I could muster. As the pain tore me apart the reality that I had just impaled my ass on the bare cock of a guy that had just been bred with a high viral load became crystal clear. At this exact moment I could hear the grey haired guys ragged breath and declaration, "Cummin in your ass man!" Instantly remembering from porn earlier how often this became a chain reaction I found the good sense to pull off the cock I was riding. I did not have enough good sense to keep from spinning around and taking his load deep in my mouth. If the earlier taste hadn't confirmed it I now knew I was instantly addicted to this warm sweet and salty creamy fluid. I was still cleaning his cock as another observer entered the bottom's ass. Scrambling to find my shorts I realized I had tossed my shirt at some point and was totally naked save my running shoes. I retrieved my shorts, hastily pulled them on and ran. I ran all the way home totally forgetting my locked up bike. Thankfully no one was home and I bolted directly to my room collapsing on my back on my bed. For the next seven full minutes I gasped for breath. Then I got up, locked my door, stripped and lay back on my bed. I jacked my boner as I replayed every detail of the afternoon's events. When I got to the raw cock up my ass I exploded in orgasm with the load spraying my chest, face and the wall over my head board. Once again I was gasping to regain composure. Eventually I could hear the family arriving. I reluctantly pulled on some clothes and went down to join the dinner meal. Everyone could tell I was totally distracted and no one objected when I excused myself the moment I finished my plate. I was back in my room, door locked, naked and lost in bareback porn for the next three hours. If a condom appeared I closed that video down and was searching for the next raw screen, usually featuring hairy muscled hunks. Then I came upon the video where the condom breaks and the negative bottom begs for the poz tops load. It is only about 1.5 minutes long, but I found myself mesmerized and watching it over and over for the next half hour. Remembering my bike I cut another baggy tshirt down, pulled it and shorts on and headed back to the woods.

Sorry first post …so many hot stories on here and I just wanted to add my first public toilet bb- Hadn’t taken much bare cock till a few weeks ago. Was out on a walk round the local area and went over the park where there’s a public toilet (got wanked off a few times there) thought id have sniff round see if I could get sucked or wank a lad off …tends to be chav types and older blokes in there. Was empty when I got there so had a piss and was takin my time, you know just in case, a bloke comes in, looks like a council works type..bearish hoodie work trousers and boots 30s? …nice …he stood there had a piss and just stayed with his knob out …caught me looking and nodded …turned and showed me …I just moved up for a feel …then he pushes my shoulder to get me to suck him …so I did …fat with a nice head and foreskin …as im doing that he’s working his hand down the back of my jeans and is rubbing my hole …he backs off a bit and drags me in to one of the cubicles ..where im bent sucking and he’s finally got a finger up me ..im loving it and he’s thrusting his hard cock in my mouth (load of pre-cum) and im wanking …he said want fucking lad? …I wasn’t sure but though fuck it …spins me round and has me bend over the bog …yanks my pants down and is rubbing his wet cock head on me hole and pushes in slow as I push back on him …never fucking thought of condoms just wanted that cock in me. As he gets balls deep some lads come in to the toilets talking loud taking a piss and are out again quite quickly …all the time he’s slowly quietly fucking me …when they are gone he picks the pace up and fucks me for a good while …he bends forward wanks me for a bit then bites my shoulder through my t-shirt then said ‘ok to cum in ya mate?’ I just said please ..then he’s breathing hard and I feel him shoot in me …”oh fucking good lad” he said in my ear and pulled out pulled his trousers up and fucked off …I left after tidying up ..this is the first time I got fucked in a public toilet hope I get more 😜

Mainly a top here, but just wondered if any of the insatiable cumdump bottoms on this site have done a Cumdump "road trip" or "sex tour" before. As in, during perhaps an extended vacation, you went travelling around with the specific aim of holding cumdump sessions in as many locations as possible, taking as many loads as possible. Similar to Ryan Cummings cumdump tour, though not necessariy filmed of course.

Been spending some time on the dark side guys, here are the results. I was not sure which category to put this in, does it matter? Enjoy. I really loved my boyfriend Mark. He was smart, funny, handsome and as it turned out a dirty, double crossing, back stabbing, fornicator. Do I sound bitter? I left work early one fateful Wednesday due to the onset of a sick headache. I get them from time to time and the best thing for me to do is have a lie down in a dark room until it eases up. Very distracted and I let myself in the back door of our house, dropped off my bag and keys and headed for the bedroom. An odd sound stopped me in my tracks. Mark should be at work so what was that sound coming from the living room. Well I will tell you what it was. It was Mark getting his ass drilled by our neighbor Sam. Sam was in his late fifties, balding, somewhat over weight and married. A grandfather for Christs sake. I never had a sexual thought about him, didn't occur to me Mark would. But there they were on our new couch, ass up, legs spread, Sam deep dicking Mark, apparently, to both their delights. I was in shock, speechless really. And I found a cure for a sick headache, just walk in on the love of your life being shagged by your adulterous neighbor. I stood there frozen and mute as I watched Sam's hairy ass clench and unclench as he rammed his cock ever harder into my boyfriends eager hole. Mark was very vocal, urging Sam to fuck him hard, breed his hole, GIMMEE THAT RAW COCK, he practically screamed. What?! They weren't even using protection. Mark and I had been together for two years and we still always used protection. WTF. Sam bent down to snog with Mark giving me an even better view of his fur lined ass crack. The guy was one hairy s.o.b. Mark wrapped his legs around Sam's back ensuring his fuckers cock would stay firmly ensconced in his needy hole. My needy hole damnit! I ran to the bedroom, hastily packed two bags and marched out of the house. They never even heard me, just kept right on with the buggery and the cheatery while my heart broke into a thousand pieces. I drove to a nearby hotel and checked in for a long stay. The first thing I did in my room was to block Mark's number on my phone. And then I called in sick for the next three days so Mark couldn't try to reach me at work. Three days wallowing in your own misery is both exhausting and boring. By Saturday night I needed distraction and to get out of my room. In a rum induced spurt of optimism I decided to go out and pick up a guy for nsa sex. Why not, I was a free man now. I even cleaned out thinking I might just decide to get fucked. My toiletry bag still had condoms in it so I grabbed a couple and headed for the nearest bar. So I guess I had a little more rum than I thought because I didn't even bother to find a gay bar. How I thought I was going to pick up a guy in a straight bar is beyond me. I get a beer, find a seat and look around. Breeders everywhere. What an idiot!!! I'm a social retard as it is in queer bars, around the straights I feel positively alien. I tell myself I will just drink my beer and leave. Then Christ on a cracker I spot Sam. He sees me too and a curious look flits momentarily over his features. I look away pretending I did not see him. Doesn't work. He makes his way over to me and stands there until I deign to look at him. "We need to talk," he says over the din of the bar babble. I don't know what to say to that so I don't say anything. "Your boyfriend is worried about you," he offers. Sam is standing too close. I can smell his aftershave. He is very tan and his shirt is wide open exposing his hirsute chest. All I can think is that I did not know Mark liked his men so hairy. I remained silent. Finally Sam begs me to listen to what he has to say. He returns to the bar to get us both drinks. While he waits I watch him make a quick phone call. I feel like an ass for letting him get me another beer, for bothering to hear what he has to say, for wanting to hear what he has to say. I want to hear how miserable Mark is, how contrite Sam is. I want them both groveling at my feet begging for forgiveness. Sam returns with my beer. I don't want to drink it but he insists I have a pull before he starts. Of course once I start I can't stop. I am like a siphon. He's talking but he is not really saying much. For fuck's sake why is he talking about the weather and the price of beer and why is he talking in slow motion and why is the world getting fuzzy. I felt Sam put his arm around me and begin to walk me out of the bar. He's strong and even with the extra weight his muscles are hard. I am enveloped in the smell of him. My feet did not seem to want to work. And then nothing. I woke up in my hotel room with a rotten head, sandpaper tongue and a full body ache. It took a long time for the world to come into focus and for me to understand where I was. Looking around I thought the room looked rather messy. There were some beer bottles scattered around. The bed covers were wadded up in a corner and there was some miscellaneous debris littering the floor. Then I felt it when I tried to roll over. There was something stuck up my ass. Whatever it was it was not small. What the hell did I do last night? I couldn't remember. I remembered showering to go out to the bar, walking to the bar and running into someone, maybe. My first attempt to stand up did not go well, nor the second. I managed to scrape myself off the floor and stagger into the bathroom to get a look at what was up my ass. It was a butt plug. Took me a minute to figure it out having zero personal experience with the item. Once I decided what it was it needed to be removed but holy hell it was so goddamn bulbous it wasn't going to just slip on out of my hole. I squatted in front of the sink and began the process. Relax, gentle pressure, push. It felt like I was giving birth. In the end I had to grit my teeth with the pain and rip the damn thing out like I was pulling teeth. Pain, lots of pain and an enormous gush of something running down my leg. What in the hell? My ass lips spasmed and farted letting loose a last gush before my hole settled down into a numbed stupor. That's when the smell hit me. Cum. The butt plug was holding in a tidal wave of cum. How could that be? I was a careful partner. I always used protection. No man had ever had his bare cock in my ass much less dropped a load but there I was standing in a pool of sperm that had leaked from my hole. Dazed and confused I cleaned myself off with a wet washcloth being careful of my tender asshole and then collapsed back on the bed. It took me a minute lying there to realize how damp the sheet was. I ran my hand over it encountering what were obviously slicks of jizz. The bed was one big sponge of sweat and spit and sperm. A whole lot of fucking had taken place on that bed. I tried closing my eyes and wishing it all away as a bad dream. No luck. When I opened my eyes the first thing that came into focus was a note taped to the mirror. My first instinct was to throw it away without looking at it, not give whoever had done this to me the satisfaction of playing their game. I recognized the handwriting though. It was Mark's. I had to read it. The statement was short. "Check out the new video on your phone. By the way don't try to make any trouble over this. You will regret it." I sat on the back on the bed for a long time unable to make myself pick up the phone. Teary eyed I stared down at my feet and spotted a half full bottle of tequila. I detest the stuff but I needed some courage. I downed as much as I could stomach, flopped across the bed and watched the video. The first bit was Mark cursing as he tried to set up the camera so it was pointed at the bed. It kept slipping and falling over. I almost laughed but sobered up seeing my unconscious self snoozing away next to a naked Sam. Sam was running his hands over my body, pinching nipples, pulling on my flaccid cock. Then Mark hopped on the bed and Sam turned his amorous attentions to my boyfriend. The next several painful minutes were them two making out as they rolled about next to me, jostling my body and at one point almost pushing me off the bed. That brought me back to their attention. Sam turned my head towards them and proceeded to explore my mouth with his tongue while Mark went south to suck Sam's cock. The tequila rose in my throat. I wanted to throw the phone across the room and get the hell out of there but I had to know what exactly had happened to me. When my attention returned to the screen Sam had gotten up on his knees and was feeding me his cock. My right cheek bulged out with every thrust of his fat rod. He really did have a jaw breaker of a prick. "He can't suck cock for shit," Sam quipped as he continued to rape my face, forcing his cock ever deeper down my throat. The sound of Mark's giggle was daggers to my heart. Mark reclined at the foot of the bed with his back to the camera. Pretending to examine his nails he snorted, "I know, more teeth than lip." Sam finally wedged his meat balls deep, one hand was around my throat the other pinched my nose. It was obvious there was no oxygen getting to my lungs and yet my body lay as still as stone. "God, he is really out," Mark exclaimed as loomed over me to examine my reaction. I watched in horror as the seconds then minutes ticked by while Sam continued to grind his crotch into my face. When he finally released me my lungs inflated with a wheeze and drool spilled over my lip onto the sheet. "You are an evil dog," Mark laughed as he enthusiastically kissed Sam over my comatose form. Sam grinned, "Yup and I think its time to introduce our friend here to the devil." Mark hopped off the bed. He came back into view with a small ice chest, the one that sat in our pantry on the top shelf. From it he pulled a thermos, waving it in front of the camera like a magician with a trick. Opening the thermos he produced a long cylindrical ice cube like the kind you make for water bottles. He waved it about then put it to his lips for a kiss and a lick. "This, boyfriend, is what is called a devil's dick." He held it close up to the camera so I could see its slick frozen milkiness. "Sam made it for me, well Sam and some of his closest friends." He turned to Sam and blew him a kiss. "In case you still don't understand, it's cum, frozen sperm. Lot's and lot's of fucks and wanks to make this lovely specimen and I am gifting it to you." He pointed at the camera with the devil dick, held his gaze for a long moment then went to stand by my side. I could not hear what he said next but it was obviously instructions for Sam to roll me over. Without a word or warning Mark pushed the semen dildo into my ass. The tequila boiled out of my throat and I retched painfully over the side of the bed. Abandoning the phone I staggered into the bathroom to rinse my mouth. I couldn't even look at myself in the mirror. By the time I sat back down on the bed and picked up my phone the scene had changed. Mark was filming now as Sam fingered my ass, slicking up my hole as the devil dick melted its fiendish contents into my guts. "Go on Sam," Mark urged, "have a taste, I know how bad you want to." Without hesitation Sam dove in roughly pulling my cheeks apart to give him better access to my cum slimed hole. I had always refused to let Mark try that and now I was getting royally reamed by my neighbor. Sam licked and sucked and rubbed his stubbled cheeks against my ass crack with a faint sound like Velcro being torn apart. The moment was interrupted by a curt knock at the door. With a smart slap to my ass Sam got up to let in the guest. A rangy character of moderate height came into view. He had rather greasy looking shoulder length hair and an unremarkable face except when he smiled and revealed a gold tooth. The men greeted each other with happy tidings and longish tonguey kisses then their attention turned to me. "Roger, meet my boyfriend. Boyfriend this is Roger." Roger approached me, pulled up my one exposed eyelid then slapped me hard. "Shit, this motherfucker is out for the count." He turned to Sam. "What the fuck did you give him." "Just a couple of those little white pills you gave me last month." "Well shit", Roger started to run his hands over me ending his exploration at my hole, " you only needed one. He'll be dead to the world all night." "So," Sam harumphed plopping himself back on the bed and pushing Roger's hand away idly fingering me again. "His hole is still tight, fuckable and according to Mark practically virginal." An evil grin cracked Roger's face in half. "Yeah but it's more fun to have a little life in them. Don't worry I got you covered." Roger retrieved a small black toiletry bag. From it he removed three syringes. "This one," he held out the first, "will bring him back to life while leaving the fight out him." He held out the second, "this one will calm him down and make him horny as fuck if he comes back to life more than we like." "And the third," Mark questioned eagerly. "This is Trimix. He'll be more fun to play with if he's hard. I might want to take him for a ride." Even wider evil grin. "Brilliant," Mark exclaimed slapping Roger on the back. "He really does have a beautiful cock. It would be a shame to leave all sad and droopy while we have our fun." Despite the ever deepening horror of the situation my heart swelled to hear Mark say I had a beautiful cock. He never said that to me. Without further ado Roger flipped me over, pierced my cock with the syringe needle and depressed the plunger. Roger ordered Sam to rub my meat vigorously while the drugged worked its magic. I watched in fascination as my dick began to swell and harden. When it was all said and done I swear my cock looked a size bigger. It was rock hard and throbbing with the need for attention. My real life cock vibrated in commiseration with its video twin. Sam swooped in to have a taste then offered the spit slick knob to Roger. He accepted and downed me to the root with little trouble. Again there was a knock at the door. Roger released my cock long enough to mention it was his friends Rafik and Simon. "They'll be wanting a quick pump and dump," he said nonchalantly before returning to slobbering on my hard-on. As naive as I am I knew well enough what a pump and dump was but I was still in denial not believing Mark would let something like that happen to me. Clearly I was an idiot. In walked two young thuggish looking specimens decked out in grimy jeans and hoodies. Getting a better look they were obviously flying higher than the Goodyear Blimp. Simon was a ginger with a close cropped beard, an attempt to cover a severely acne scarred face. Rafik was some flavor of black with dreads and what turned out to be a majorly hooked dick. He had to fuck me sideways but I am getting ahead of the story. Introductions were made as Mark passed around beer and booze explaining the situation although it was obvious even to such drug addled minds as the two newcomers possessed. Sam interrupted the chatter and laughter (Mark was talking about the devil's dick) to explain that Mark had first dibs on my hole for actual fucking and breeding as he was the long standing and suffering boyfriend who had to put up with two years of boring sex .Mark just nodded. That really deflated me. I had no idea he was unhappy with our sex life. Simon hopped up on the bed and slapped my face with his cock. "Alright then get this bitch fucked and loaded." He pried open my jaws and pushed his leaky cock in. In the corner of the screen I saw that Rafik had a camera out and was filming his buddy. "I need to empty my sack into this fine piece of ass." He stooped to slide a finger inside me. Sam took charge ordering them to place me in the center of the bed. Pillows and bed covers went flying. I was pulled roughly into the middle of the bed then the boys took turns fingering and eating my hole. Everyone agreed my ass was prime meat. I did not know how to feel about it. I was about to be raped after having already been drugged but they were so excited and appreciative of my attributes it was hard not to be at least a little proud. And then the deed was done. Mark maneuvered himself on top and without a bit of a tease rammed his considerable endowment balls deep in my hole. Even in my drugged stupor a moan escaped my lips. Sam had the camera by now and closed in on my face. Mark was whispering in my ear. "I have waited so long for this." Our heads rocked with the motion of his fucking. "You tortured me and now its my turn to fuck and breed your hole. You feel so good baby, all that delicious cum lubing your hole. I wish you were awake to enjoy this." "I got ya covered man," Roger brought over the second syringe. Mark stilled his thrusting long enough for a vein to be found and my blood to be laced with more drugs. It was fast working. A couple sharp slaps to my face I was awake albeit still rather dopey. Mark resumed his fucking. "Hey stud," he cooed, "welcome back to the world. How are you feeling?" I could read the confusion on my face. "I don't know," I said, then, " I am kind of thirsty." For some reason that made them all laugh. "Hear ya go buddy." Simon stepped up to the bed waving his cock. "I gotta piss." Mark maneuvered me over to take Simon's cock in my mouth. I was ordered to suck Simon like a straw and down every drop. Like a trooper I did as ordered. Roger asked what kind of chem piss Simon was topping me off with. Simon shrugged, "oh you know, a sort of pharmacological mulligan stew. We've been at it for two days." Rafik and Simon high fived like a couple idiot jocks and in the process knocking his still pissing cock out of my mouth and soaking my hair with urine. Everybody laughed and Mark licked the beads of piss off my face. Marked informed the group he did not want to cum yet. He wanted everyone to fuck me first but no cumming. Sam handed the camera to Mark and flipped me over. He draped my legs over his shoulders before placing his cock at my hole. "Beg for my cock you frigid little shit," he demanded. In a timid voice I asked him to fuck me. Whatever was in that piss was working its way through my system making me as pliable as silly putty. "Say it like you mean it," Sam barked. I was too far gone to be frightened but I did manage a reasonably sincere request that he fill my hole with his hard-on. "You got it baby," and he rammed his cock into me. My eyes rolled back in my head and a moan escaped my lips. Could it be true? It looked like I was actually enjoying being fucked by that hairy rapist. The next twenty minutes of filming was terrible porn while the camera was passed around as they all took their turn barebacking my hole. Each one positioning me as predilection dictated and like I said Rafik skewered me sideways as his hooked prick only allowed. They drank and smoked and laughed all the while the far off look in my eyes proved I had only an inkling of what was happening to me. Mark's turn came around and he announced it was time to breed my hole. He had me on my back. "I want to look you in the eye," he growled into my face, "when I gift you with my special seed." I cringed at the idiot look on my face and how I thanked him. Mark informed me that all of them would be impregnating me. "You should feel grateful," he said tenderly stroking my face even as his cock bottomed out in my abused hole. The tremendous fucking that followed had my real time dick chubbing up. Mark ploughed me passionately and roared as he came filling my guts with jizz and forever altering my future. Sam was next and barely managed a few thrusts before cumming. Simon did not make it to my ass, at least for his first load, spewing his load on my face and then taking the time to push the gelatinous mass into my mouth. Rafik took the longest to unload. Someone held the camera close and I was treated to long minutes of his hairless hole clenching and unclenching while he fucked. When at last he extracted his cock from my innermost recesses there was a disgusting sucking noise and a fat glob of cum belched from my hole and slid down my balls. The camera was set in place. I lay there in a sweaty cum soaked stupor while my tormenters rehydrated with liquor and smoked their drugs of choice. Mark asked Sam how the ad was faring. Sam picked up his phone and after a moment responded. "Looking good. The fuckers are lining up and the first should be here any minute." A moment later the door opened and and a tall, older black man came into view. He asked which one of us was the cumdump and hauled out his cock. Without a word Simon and Sam unceremoniously flipped me over. Simon held my hands while Sam roughly pulled my legs apart. It all seemed unnecessary as I never uttered a grunt of protest. This was the first of several fucks courtesy of the internet. The man pushed himself into me and complimented the men at the slickness of my cum lubed hole. The next sodomite was a shadow of a man, his gaunt frame and hollow cheeks telling the story of his life. I watched in horror as he mounted me. It was like watching a train wreck. I couldn't take my eyes off him as he bottomed out in my hole. His rigor mortis like grin punching me in my soul. For a moment my eyes lost focus as I teetered and then I saw it. The camera zeroed in on the tattoo above his crotch, a biohazard sign. No. That can't be. What was happening. The man looked like death warmed over but he could still fuck. His stringy muscles had strength and I watched in fascination at the network of veins crisscrossing his body. I could hear Mark talking about his dick of death and it truly was a monumental piece of anatomy. It appeared and disappeared into my body, the slick rod looked like marble. I watched it spit its poison for a brief moment before it plunged back in releasing the rest of its load deep inside. My cock of course was still rock hard and I moaned when he used the escaped cum glob to lube me up and stroke. I didn't even flinch as he leaned in for a long lingering kiss. "If that doesn't take," he whispered, "I'll be breeding you again before the party is over." My cock had gone as limp as my hand and the phone dropped to the bed. I lay there staring at the note still taped to the mirror. I couldn't see the video but I could hear the sounds of fucking and laughing. Sam had started to call out the loads as I was fucked and filled by strangers. "Eleven, fifteen, twenty-two...." And then my voice. I was coming to my senses, yelling and trying to get off the bed. Two brutes I had not seen before were holding me down while Simon injected me with the last syringe. A moment later you could see my eyes glaze over and all the fight went out of me. One of the brutes poked me in the ribs and I giggled. "Time for round two," a voice in the background chimed. I was calm now and the hairy bear that had been holding me down savagely skewered me with his fat uncut cock. I moaned as he fucked, sweat beading on both our bodies. Mark whispered something into the bears ear. He shifted position so Mark could maneuver himself into a double penetration. I watched in horror and my hole stretched to accommodate two cocks. The bear stayed in place as each man took a turn with the DP. Where did they all come from? The bear leaned in for a kiss. Then Sam appeared revealing to the camera a mouth full of cum. He playfully pushed the frothy mass between his lips before leaning down and snowballing it into my mouth. The bear greedily resumed his kissing sloppily tongueing the load load between us. I gagged and dry heaved. There was nothing left to bring up. The rest of the video was a blur of cock and cum. Men came and left. I barely watched, just more of the same. The marathon fuck session ended with Simon riding my cock. I moaned and twitched as the man encouraged me to cum, fill his ass. I was fascinated by the look on my face. The pleasure that was clearly written there as my nuts released their seed into the drug dealer. My first bareback load as a top. At least I thought I was done. Bio tat guy was back. Sam and Mark pinned my legs back as the man resumed his fucking. His stringy hair was matted and damp. He looked exhausted. "Gotta say boys," he bragged, "I fucked a lot of ass tonight but this one here has got them all beat." "How do you like that stud?" He leaned in. "Your hole is plenty slick enough but I have enough ass juice on my cock from all those slut bottoms to lube you up good. Hey," he called out, "how many loads does this piece of shit have in him?" Mike and Sam grinned replying at the same time, "Thirty-two". And then one of them produced a marker handing it over. My fucker wrote CUMDUMP in big letters across my chest and the number thirty-three below it. Tossing the marker aside he thrust harder and harder before bellowing, "God dam!" My last load of the evening. "If that doesn't take," he joked, "I'll retire in shame." Laughter all around. Mark produced the massive butt plug and worked it into my red and puffy hole. As dazed and confused as I was at that moment what came next was still a shock. Dutifully I began to clean the room, straightened the bed, showered and douched keeping careful watch on the time. You see I was given strict and explicit instructions on what to do. There was to be a penalty if I did not comply. Were I to deviate in any way certain portions of the video would be sent to my family, friends and place of employment. Of course Mark would know who to provide elicit evidence of my debauchery. Precisely at 8pm I was sitting quietly on the end of the bed as Sam and Mark entered the room.

Anybody else have a weakness for getting fucked by the men in blue? Or rape Play by an soldier? Men in authority really turn me on, and ultimately if they say they are going to poz me deliberately.

Okay, I have to tell you about my most bizarre hook-up. I pick this guy up at the local gay bar, the only one for about 200 miles, so pickings are slim. We go out to my car and I should have known things were going to go south when he told me where he was staying, at the sleaziest establishment in town. Don't get me wrong, I loooooove sleaze, its my middle name but when he revealed he was wearing a diaper....Um, I hesitated. I don't want to sex shame, to each his own but I am not into that scene. I soldiered on. The things we do for cock. Sigh. We get to his room and I want to use the bathroom before I peel off that diaper, can't believe I am admitting to this and the bathroom is disgusting. Total filth. Again not a clean freak but another notch on the 'get the fuck out of here' stick. The diaper is removed and I go down on the guy. I am working away, doing my best and when I open my eyes I can clearly see the nits and crabs currently colonizing his crotch. I actually tried to carry on! WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME!!! I was so fucking horny for cock I was willing to keep shagging a petri dish of a human being. So gross. I did quit the blow job (to my credit) and he sensed he was losing me. He goes to an armoire and pulls out a bra. Yay! Puts it on and tries to entice me back into bed. He read me so wrong. I suddenly realized I had about one million things I needed to do before the end of the day. He had no problem with that as there was a football game he wanted to catch on the tube. A sports fan, who would have guessed. Needless to say that is one encounter I do not jerk off to.

Yep, did the whole understall tap-dance at our local mall. To that point I had only sucked guys off, though I was curious about being fucked. The guy who tapped back was probably in his late 30s, I was in my early teens. He asked if I wanted to go out to his van instead of doing it in the stalls. I went out to the parking lot with him and we got in the back of his van. We both stripped naked (he was parked far enough out it was unlikely we'd be seen), and I sucked him for awhile. He kept lightly rubbing my ass, brushing my hole with his fingers, until finally he asked "Can I put it in you?" Of course I agreed, he whipped out the lube and slicked me up, then pushed in raw. He fucked me for maybe 10 minutes, tops, before he put his full weight on me, pushing me down on the floor of his van, and grunted out an "I'm gonna cum inside you, is that okay?" even as his dick was pulsing and shooting. Ran into him a few times after that, last time I saw him was shortly after I turned 18 and made my first visit to an ABS. Fucked me every time, we never discussed condoms or anything, he just liked seeding a willing hole.

Also consider the possibility that your insides may be different from expectation. For years, I thought the reason I didn't enjoy bottoming was because I was inexperienced. Turns out that once you get in my hole, it turns immediately to the right (my right). The passage doesn't descend straight down as expected - it curves sharply. And when we get in that spot, all's well. This works great for guys with a curved dick if theirs goes that way, but if you curve to the left, we might have a hard time doing the deed. Actually, it's more a micro-turn to the right, it's not diagonal nor is it 90 degrees. Just think "right turn" - I'll let you know if you went too far. My thinking is that, perhaps, your sphincter also verves in a similar way.

Actually, yes. Well, let me qualify that. I didn't know him personally, but I knew of him. Back in the good ol' days of Craigslist, I had posted an ad as a face-down/ass-up/no-strings cumdump. I got a response from a guy who had his real name attached to the email address. I knew I recognized the name, but couldn't quite figure out why. Finally, my curiosity got the better of me and I Google'd it and my area. Turns out the guy was/is the lead singer for a very popular local rock band, and married. I didn't let on that I knew who he was, of course, and we made all the usual arrangements. I have to say it was a little extra-hot knowing I was taking the load from a local celebrity. He fucked like a champ, too.

I used to have a fuck buddy who when he stayed overnight, the first thing I felt in the morning was his hard cock sliding into still sloppy hole and unleashing a stream of warm liquid. The feeling is awesome.

Love to Chem Piss. Once in Vegas was playing with this guy and he had been partying before I got there--as he was fucking me, he smiled and I felt my ass getting warm and I knew it was Chem piss and fuck when he was done I was higher than a kite. Loved it.

Oh, the irony of the Bathhouse full of guys who never touch the shower. It was exactly that the last time I was at a bathhouse. Guys coming in right after work reeking of sweat and grease and then wondering why no one wants to play. It's not a matter of being picky to pass up guys who stink -- it's a matter of being able to breathe.

One of the things I like most about myself is that while I do have a type I am not picky. The ability to enjoy all ages, races and body types is a wonderful thing. It’s my super power. When I am at a bathhouse or orgy I fuck with everybody. It’s great. Of course the pleasure isn’t the same with everybody but still fun. And then there is my kryptonite….really poor hygiene. Regular man smells are fine. A lot of the time a turn on. If you smell like you haven’t bathed in 10 days I can’t be bothered.

I started as a teenager and only knew bareback .... I only knew sex between men and older men with youngsters only bareback - for me rubbers were at best for straight people for contraception ..... I sometimes have porn from Dickwadd and HDK and also other labels and there was only bareback sex common and that was normal for me - sex for me to this day automatically means bareback so naturally ..... later when AIDS (later called HIV) came up, I only noticed myself once Let rubber fuck - I was persuaded to only let myself fuck with rubber (back then the AIDS hysteria and fear of it) the guy was so hot and huge cock and he really wanted me and I really wanted to feel him and his big cock in me - but it was so shit - the rubber totally disturbed it was strange and uncomfortable - a torture ... I just thought that sex can't and shouldn't be - I then stopped - because of the AIDS hysteria at that time, food was then in the More difficult to find guys who still only fuck bare because it has to be like that because it is so natural and has feeling .... very many then only fucked with rubber even if they found it totally shit - then always touched and checked whether The guys wanted to fuck me bare in the darkroom, for example, or they secretly had a rubber on it - when a couple of guys had already fucked me and filled my hole with their sperm loads, you don't always feel that - I've got many guys who still had a rubber on it pulled and said fuck me just bareback as agreed I don't want rubber - if not then ciao ... most of them are angry then but some have fucked me bare but without rubber but not all gave me the cum load in my hole - in this time I have become a totally greedy sperm eater and love to get fat loads to swallow in my mouth .... with time I also knew where to go in the scene Le Kerle always finds the bare fuck and fill holes with sperm and it was possible to have bareback sex and have my hole fucked and filled with sperm loads ..... there was then almost only porn where rubber was fucked - totally shit and not normal and natural - doesn't make you horny but doesn't want to see ...... the topic of AIDS (later it was called HIV) has absolutely never interested me - not in the media nor personally my status - it was me totally irrelevant because the way I had sex and loved it was clear that at some point I would definitely get it and when even guys on the date asked me if they could really fuck me bare because they are HIV + - I noticed that it even made me horny when a poz top fucks me and gives me his poz load deep in my hole - I even loved these situations to feel her cock deep inside me - such a hot, intense feeling .... I have never done an HIV test - why - I don't need it and don't want to know .... I thought it didn't matter whether it was HIV + or no - what if I already have it but don't know - whatever, but then I'm really free. ...... no topic or discussion on dates - clear announcement poz or status unknown or irrelevant - no compromises - accept this condition or no date - and that's the only way to have dates with guys who like and want it as much as you - none senseless discussions and no trouble ....... or sex with guys who are poz and like to give as poison to their poz babies their special DNA to continue to grow, share and spread - mostly youngsters who are genuinely looking for it - themselves let pozzen very consciously - to experience the feeling and hopefully successfully switch to a new status and to have sex freely and informally in the future - they say that only poz guys have the hottest sex ....... I never have a test made - why it didn't interest me - was never ill ....... only many years later because of something else in the clinic, based on anamnesis, an HIV test was done together with other tests in the laboratory and from then on I did I really knew I was HIV + ... that was the time when the first medication was available (1. Generation) that I also received and took ... not very well tolerated .... nausea etc ... that I am now HIV + has not changed anything - although I took the medis, I only had bareback sex as bottom and cumhole and status has never interested me either - no matter if poz or unknown or no matter ...... if you never wanted it otherwise and you don't know it - I can't help it .... only bareback is sex as it should be - honest and natural ...... PreP has been around for some time and with it many guys prefer to fuck or always bareback - perfect for those who tested negative who don't have to worry anymore but prefer to have face-to-face sex because they feel much better and more intense ..... no worries about becoming HIV + - everything goes - no matter if HIV undetectable negative or also HIV + - everything is now relatively safe and also possible thanks to PreP for bare sex - only bare is real and is feeling much more intense - is natural and how it should be

Another poz video to enjoy. [think before following links] https://newtumbl.com/x_npQctftJKcmh

Dishonesty is never ok. It's antithetical to every moral intellectual thought-process. If a "chaser" chats up a guy that say's he's poz, and they agree to Breed, there's nothing dishonest about that. Questionable, maybe - but it's between two men who are being honest with each other, and those two men only. If a chaser is in a fuckclub, taking loads off any/every Cock that ruts in him without saying a word, no problem. He is indulging in behavior that he loves, and more power to him. When one or ten of those Cocks pumps pos Sperm up his gut, no problem. Neither guy has discussed anything, they're merely doing what they both need to do. No problem, since no discourse has happened between them. Thus, without any discussion between the men involved, there can be no "stealthing". The very word implies a level of dishonesty. For a man to purposefully, willfully attempt to infect another man through dishonest answers about status, with serious illness, whether it's hiv, the flu, a common cold, or the bubonic plague, is not only dishonest, it reeks of self-hatred. Any sub/bottom that doesn't ask for a) status, b) specify raw or rubbered is purposely avoiding the topic, and therefore accepting any potential outcome. Likewise, any Dom/Top that is dishonest in answering a) or b) has lost his moral compass, and needs to re-consider his own humanity. There are tons of guys that think becoming pos will somehow free them of every other characteristic of their personalities that restricts them from becoming pos in the first place. One need not become positive to live a wanton, sex-dominated life. One only needs to actually do it, and accept any potential consequences. Men that stealth Holes are (which definition would include lying about their status so as to accomplish spreading hiv to anyone he can) are no longer "men", they've become something less than a man. When I hit the fuckjoints, I don't ask questions, because I have taken at least some precautions. For me, that is enough. For me, it's the behavior - wanton Breeding with my like-minded Brothers - that is important. Thus, it's almost a certainty that I have rawfucked positive Holes. It's likely that I've been fucked by positive Cocks. That's ok, because I haven't asked prior to the mating act. Purposely attempting to infect others with a serious illness through dishonesty/lies/deceit is morally indefensible. Now, it's also legally indefensible in CA as well.

I woke up in bed next to Katie who was still asleep. I don't remember much after finding out her roommate was 10inchscorpion. All I remember is the feeling of his cock and his threat. I got up and went out to the kitchen to make myself and Katie coffee, Michael was on the couch with a cup watching college football. He gave no sign to the fact he had just fucked me the night before. If Katie or anyone were out here, they would just see two guys that had just met. I poured myself coffee and sat on a chair near the couch he was on. He glanced over and then over his shoulder towards Katies room, looked and me and then shook his head no. We talked college football and the usual straight male conversations I used to have at the office with coworkers, before I became their cum dump. I went back to the bedroom to grab my preP, but when I got to the bathroom the allergy pill container wasn't there. I scrambled a bit in search of the pills and looked through her belongings as well, maybe she grab it by accident. I left the room to check my backpack that I had left by the door and as I entered the living room Michael shook a pill container on the couch. "Got allergies?" He said, tossing the container to me. "Yeah, They're pretty bad this time of year." I answered. "Fuckin liar" he scoffed. "What do you-" I started "You don't think I figured it out?" He said. "I've got a good track record, I show up once, and my job is done, but with you, who has been unable to be pozzed by that asshole Thomas AND me... There was no way." "Are- did you" I stuttered. "They're still in there faggot, but I've got a reputation. So when I fuck you again, and you don't poz up? that'll be the last time I fuck your ass." "And if I do poz up?" I asked. "You're a fantastic bottom. I'll fuck you anytime we're both up here," he said. "I'm the only guy that has seen who you really are?" I asked. "Yes," he sighed. "I'm going to need more than once in a blue moon then." I said, my empty ass and hardening cock agreeing. "Oh you greedy bottom," He said. "Two can play that game.. Straight.. Bait." We heard Katie move in the bedroom, Sounded like she practically fell out of bed. I took the allergy pills back to the bedroom and her and I went out to join Michael for her coffee. It wasn't long before Katie said. "Did you take your allergy pills?" Michael quickly shot me a look and then went back to the game without Katie noticing his reaction. I told her yes, and then we started talking about where we would go today and what we'd do. (Most of it tourist stuff around the Bay) Michael pretended to be annoyed at our conversation over his game and went to his room. Katie and I went to get ready, and there she told me her real plans, ending at a hotel room she has worked out with a guy online. My phone vibrated, a text message from a number I didn't have, "Kitchen." "I'm going to grab a water," I said. "Alright, I'll shower." she said grabbing a bluetooth speaker and putting on music. I went out to the kitchen and Michael was standing there waiting, I could see his big cock outlined in his shorts. "Change of plans slutbag." he said motioning me over. On the counter was a large turkey baster looking "syringe". "Keep taking the pills if you want this week, We're going to poz some tops." he said placing a hand on the full device. "What?" I asked. "Hands on the counter, and turn around." He said twirling a finger. I did as I was told and he pulled my shorts down. I stuck my hips back slightly in anticipation of what's to come. The large device was place in my ass and then taken out, my hole started to feel wet. Next I felt his cock, spreading me wide, but sliding in easily. He placed poppers on the counter between my hands. I greedily took a hit per nostril. As he got deeper and deeper into my ass, he wrapped an arm around my chest and grabbed my throat pushing my chin to the ceiling. "This is full of my cum, And you're going to use it as lube, tonight, and this week as you let who ever wants to fuck you, fuck you." He whispered in my ear. "Yes Sir" I whispered back, mouth open as I feel his glorious cock hit something deep in me, then rearranging what ever it was to get deeper. I took another hit of poppers as he thrusts got harder, but he kept them deep. "After this week of pozing those tiny tops you've been letting inside you, I'll poz you for real, for the world to see. But first you're going to need a small 10inchscorpion tattoo on your ass" "Yes Sir," I managed. He continued to grind deep into my ass, his hips ramming into my ass against the counter. I could feel his cock on the front of my body inside me. He came inside me as his hands dug into my throat and side, just as the music ended in Katie's bathroom. He slowly pulled out, I could feel ever inch as it left my hole. He went to his room and I took his large device filled with his cum to the room and placed it in the "go bag." Then I explained to Katie that I need a new tattoo before tonight.

We got to the house, the same one that I had been to two weeks earlier. All three of us got out of the car, my sister stating that she wanted to see what reception I got and so we walked into the house, I was very nervous, yes I had been here before, but I was so off my face then, I only had fleeting memories of what happened, tonight would I was sure, be different, although I may be allowed some relief through chems, I doubted I would be so far spun this time. We walked into the house, Peter first, me in the middle, my sister behind me, I was very conscious that I was wearing a micro mini dress and that it kept riding up a little as I walked and so I tried to pull the hem down a little, only to have my sister behind me slap my hands away telling me to leave it. As we entered the house, it was obvious some guys had started early, some were fully clothed, some half naked and some completely naked, some chatting, some stroking themselves, some making out and at least one blow job going down, there was thumping music playing and porn on the big screen TV, as we walked through the downstairs, I was getting quite a few looks and even some comments, “Hey fuck bunny, I want a piece of your ass” “Hey bitch, looking forward to you” And other such comments, I tried to smile but I was just so nervous, holding my clutch bag in front of me and following wherever Peter led. We were offered drinks, I took one as did Peter, and it didn’t taste that nice but after a few nervous gulps I began to get a buzz going on, by now Peter had led us through to the back of the house where a bed had been set up on a patio area, Peter indicated to the bed and said, “Get on there and relax, and do whatever they want, you know what is expected of you” Peter held my drink whilst I got on the bed, I had gone to take my shoes off but he told me to leave them on and I lay on my front and he handed my drink back and told me to drink it all down. Meanwhile my sister had a got what she called a “rig” from her bag, Peter took my empty cup from me and held my wrist pulling my arm straight, My sister tightened a strap around my upper arm then tapped the inside of my elbow area as soon as she was happy she took the syringe and inserted it into my vein. By this time I noticed several guys had gathered round to watch and as I felt the chems slide into my body, the sudden rush, my fears dissipated and the wanton lust kicked in. I heard my sister say ok, so who wants to go first, I heard at least one guy say, “Nah, I want to wait till some other guys have lubed that sissy pussy first” I heard another guy shout for us to wait a second before disappearing, he came back a moment later with a tooth brush, I didn’t understand, I was rolled over onto my front and then dragged backward onto my knees, my arse in the air, my face down, my dress pushed up, my G-string pulled from the crack of my arse, my butt plug removed and thrown on the bed next to my face and I felt something at my hole, I knew it was the brush and as it went in, the guy behind me leaned over to say, “We gonna make you bleed tonight bitch” There was lots of laughter and I felt the brush at work inside me, I was as high as a kite but scared at his words, the emotions sweeping over me, a mixture of fear and lust and even as I lay prone, crying, I still reached back to spread my arse cheeks for the men that were about to use and abuse me, the toothbrush was removed and held up for all to see, some little bits of skin appeared to be on it and the bristles where red, the guy then told me to open my mouth and he put the toothbrush in and I closed my mouth and could taste the coppery blood on it, Immediately I felt someone get onto the bed behind me, I felt someone spit on my arse and fingers rub it into the entrance to my hole and then pushing deep in me only to be withdrawn almost straight away and then I felt the first of many cocks that would violate me that night. The pressure of the first mans cock head against my hole was not much as I was already opened by the plug, but it felt intense he held onto my hips and pushed slowly then more and more until I felt his pubic hair against the cheeks of my arse, then he seemed to withdraw and I wanted to tell him to leave it in me to leave me filled and all of a sudden he rammed into me again, and again and again, another guy was nearer my head, he had a rag in his hand, he told me to open my mouth he took away the toothbrush and placed the rag in my mouth, I could almost taste the vapours coming off it as I went light headed. I felt the guy behind me tense, he pulled me into him and although I didn’t feel it I know he was painting my guts with his poison fuckslop, then, movement behind me as he got off the bed and another guy took his place, a hand on my hip, his cock pushing my boi cunt, then he is in and his other hand on my other hip as he starts to pound me. The first guy moves toward my head and climbs on the bed there, I have to assume it was the first guy to fuck me as he simply says, “Clean your ass slime off my cock bitch” He takes the rag from my mouth and I envelope his cock with my lips, no easy task when I am getting pounded from behind, but I do my duty, I perform my task, I suck and lick his cock and balls clean he turns spreads his arse cheeks and I clean him there too, tonguing, licking, sucking probing with my tongue until a second load is deposited in my guts and my second customer comes to the head of the bed to have his member cleaned by my willing mouth as I am mounted from behind again. I can’t tell you how long this went on for but I lost count somewhere after 12, and at some point I passed out, I woke to someone holding poppers under my nose, my dress had been removed completely, I was still in my stockings and suspender belt, I was still face down on the bed, only now there where far fewer men in the room, I think there may have been some watching from behind as someone worked something huge into my by now gaping faggot pussy, I felt the ring go pop, but no pain this time as I looked back, from the position the man behind me was in a muscular mid to late fifties guy, from his position I knew it was his fist he had inside me, not just some plastic horse cock but his actual fist and he started to punch inside my guts. It terrified me, the very thought that someone’s hand was inside my body and that he was treating me with such callous disregard, surely he must be doing some damage in there and then I felt a slight prick in my arm a warmth, then a rush as a band was released from my bicep, a band I hadn’t even notice being put on, but all of a sudden I didn’t care and I wanted my hole wrecked and I heard someone say, “Careful, don’t kill him”, “Nah, he will be okay, I have done this before, just loosening him up a little………you getting this on video?” “Oh Yeah, this time tomorrow, all over the net, what a fucking faggot slut, hell I bet you could get him to do anything at all right now” And I knew he was right, I would have done absolutely anything I had been told too. I awoke again sometime later I was being fucked again although I don’t know how much pleasure the stranger fucking me could get, he surely couldn’t touch the sides of my gaped open arse, faggot cunt, boi pussy whatever you want to call it, but even without the pleasure of the friction from my now broken sphincter on his cock, he still managed to dump more splooge in me and after a few seconds rolled off and lay on his back on the bed. Only one stupid thought went through my mind now, one crazy ridicules thought, I bet I could take Georges cock now, no problem. I awoke again to more poppers being waved under my nose and I was now on my back with my head supported by someone behind me, I felt something in my arse, most likely a finger or two, by now, I was so open and broken down there it could have been any number, and then I felt warmth/burning inside me and then my legs were lifted and held by whoever was at my head and again something was entering my body, another cock, I had lost count, was this a different one? Was it someone who had had me before? This was the scene for the next few hours. It was late on Sunday afternoon when Tracy collected us, by this time I could hardly walk and I felt the pressure on my arsehole when I sat down, my buttplug was in my clutchbag as it no longer stayed in place in my wrecked hole and simply fell out. Also, I had had to have two showers, Peter insisted I have a shower before my sister collected us and he was right to do so, I stank of sweat and cum, precum and piss and ass juice, so yes I stripped off my stockings and suspender belt climbed into the shower and washed everywhere and everything, even my hair as it was stuck together in clumps where guys had wiped there cocks clean of cum. I had just finished showering, got out of the tub when a guy walked in, told me to get back in the tub and on my knees and to open my mouth, then he pissed in me telling me to swallow and so I needed another shower when he finished, I got out, got dried put on my dress but without stockings or suspender belt, I put on my shoes and grabbed my knickers and waited with peter for my sister, as we sat there, Peter showed a couple of the guys who were sitting drinking coffee, some video footage of the previous few hours and he also showed me, I saw myself in so many positions, doing so many degrading things and the lust on my face was obvious, my desire was clear to anyone, it went without saying that the dirty faggot whore on the screen knew no limits and I felt ashamed of myself whilst at the same time elated that so many people wanted me, I was the centre of attraction, I was needed, I was wanted, I was the star.

Had a hookup with my regular couple again. We usually hook up in a hotel and we have long sex dates where we always end up sleeping around 05:00 with an alarm going off at 09:00 to have a morning fuck before checking out. This time they blindfolded me and told me to get on my knees on the edge of the bed and get ready for a good fuck. We talked about blindfolding me for a few times, and i was up for a new sensation. I was ready for her strapon and I knew that my hole was going to get thoroughly fucked by her for a while, turning me into a little moaning slut, opening me up for her husband's dick. And after a good fuck from her strapon, I indeed was moaning like a slut, and said I wanted a real dick. I had a few prostate orgasms again, and it started to wear me out a little. She took her strapon out, and she told me to get on my back. When I was on my back I felt a warm dick touching my asshole and meanwhile, she started to sit on my face. I knew she was going to let herself squirt as she gets off on her husband fucking me. I noticed something ‘off’ with the dick when he pushed in hard inside my open hole. It felt a little less wide and longer this time. But I was somewhere else with my mind and just decided to enjoy what was going on. After she squirted all over my mouth and face/body, she got off and started to massage my body a little bit while he was fucking me. They were very quiet, as normally we are all quite verbal during sex. And then I suddenly felt a hand turning my head to the side of the bed and a hard warm dick entered my mouth. I got really confused and the woman told me to stop thinking, and just enjoy what was happening. It didn't take long for me to realize that the dick in my mouth was the husbands, but had no clue who's dick was inside my ass. I got fucked like this for a few minutes and then felt the ‘guys’ switching place. I felt her husband's dick in my ass now, and after a good 10 minutes, he sprayed his cum inside my ass, and believe me when I say when he cums he cums ‘a lot’. The wife told the anonymous dick to start fucking me hard, now I was all lubed up. The anonymous dick immediately left my mouth and was in my ass in no time, fucking me much harder than before. The woman started to deepthroat me and I was going to cum quickly, and she knows me well enough that I was almost there. I started moaning louder and louder and started to spray my cum down her throat. The anonymous dick suddenly started throbbing a lot, and I knew I was receiving my second load for today. After the anonymous dick pulled out, I felt him licking my asshole thoroughly and got some fine rimming action. The wife took off my blindfold and an amazing looking slim trans was down at my ass liking me like crazy, her face covered in cum from my ass. They wanted to surprise me, and quickly let her in when I put my blindfold on. Well, a surprise it was. For the rest of the night, we filled the trans her ass with cum several times and had a wonderful evening. Hope she will join us more in the future (although sleeping with 4 people in a kingsize bed is kind of tight 😊, so better not sleep)

Local arcade which is just a little to hit or miss for me considering it’s the only game in town. But I was so horny, I chanced it and glad I did. I got there and was immediately disappointed by the same old dudes walking around clutching their pearls, then out of a booth comes this super hot trashy straight looking white guy, late 20s, early 30s. Not dirty, but you could tell he’s has his share of “fun” (and trouble) in his life. He walks immediately over and started rubbing my dick. I started getting hard, he dropped to his knees right in front of everyone and started giving me amazing head. Guess he wasn’t straight. While he was blowing me, I leaned over to lift his shirt up to see his ass. He asked “you want it?” I said hell yeah! No lie, he took his shorts off right in front of everyone and got on his knees right there in the arcade floor. I slid behind him and started fucking him in front everyone. He was moaning like a bitch, cursing like a sailor. He must have felt me getting harder cause he turned his head and asked “you want to cum in my mouth?” I said, no in your ass, so he tuned around and I kept fucking til I nutted in him, no pullout right there on the floor in front of everyone. I felt myself squirt at least 3 times. I’m another time in my life I would have asked for his number. It was fucking filthy, trashy straight out the gutter. I couldn’t believe my luck Pure lust and it was hot!

I’m mostly a bottom, but occasionally top. Bottoms who don’t understand themselves yet can be frustrating - like guys who claim to be total subs into being used who then set about creating a restrictive list of do’s and don’ts that belies that. I was fucking a 20- something who wanted a burglar / sleeping “victim” thing with a blindfold and hands tied. But bareback was off the table. I tested the waters while we were playing to make sure it wasn’t one of those “I don’t want to tell you to do it” situations and concluded it wasn’t. So I wore latex to fuck. Took long strokes and pulled my cock out. Then while fucking him on all 4’s I discreetly took a fresh condom out of its package and tossed it on his back and went to town. He assumed that I had pulled it off my dick and started to get anxious, just about the time I told him I was cumming. Initially he was pissed, thinking I’d bred him against his wishes, (but came really hard nonetheless). When he took off the blindfold, however, he really got off on the mindfuck. At the end of the day, a lot of play is about the mindfuck. also, was the last time I wore a condom now that I think about it.

Part 3 As Seth was reaching his eminent orgasm I was getting Randy nice and hard. I figured he'd fuck me next. The question in my mind was do I let him bareback me as Seth already has. What happened next took me totally by surprise. As Randy began to feed me his cock he said to Seth "Is he as hot of a fuck as I thought he would be?" Seth let Randy know that I was a hotter fuck then he imagined and I was primed for more raw cock. Seth then pulled his softening cock from my hole. As Randy was ready to take his place he asked if Seth had a prepared point for him to use. I wasn't sure what they were talking about until I saw Seth handed Randy a syringe. Seth asked me if I'd like to try a point. I was totally clueless by this point and my head seemed a little foggy (for some strange reason). Randy, who had me pinned to the bed with his hard cock already lodged inside me, answered for me in the affirmative. I could barely see as Seth approached my right side. I could feel a tight strap on my upper arm as I asked what were they doing. Seth and Randy were talking like I wasn't in the room as he told his roommate that he had already snaked a few good shard and his Tina covered cock inside me earlier. I then felt a coolness on my arm followed by a slight pinch. Then the tight strap on my arm was removed and my entire world changed. I had a strange taste in the back of my mouth and began to cough out hard as Randy let up on the force he was using to hold me down to the bed. Then I watched as they both injected something (probably the same stuff I was just given) into their arms. Each guy coughed out (not as hard or as many times as I had) as I swear I felt Randy's cock grow inside me). Randy said he loved being inside a dudes ass when he slams before doing his own slam and that I was in for a good fucking and probably a couple loads before he'd pull out. By this point the only thing on my mind was getting fuck by him and anyone else I could find. Randy then set about to do exactly as he described as Seth left the room leaving the door open for anyone to see the action. My attention returned to Randy and his cock fucking my hungry hole. Suddenly I was made aware of a small crowd that began to gather at the door. It was a turn on to be watched as Randy began to add his own load to what Seth had already deposited. Like his roommate he never let up until he gave a total of 3 loads before pulling out. Before someone else could mount me Seth returned to announce that the sling was open and being held for me.

Part 2 Seth said it was time to get me laid as he worked my virgin hole open. I really must have been tight cause when he was working my hole open with his fingers I could feel a burn as the muscles stretched. Seth climbed up on the bed and was kneeling between my legs. I got a good look at this 20 something stud about to take my virginity. I was a little surprised and shocked at the piece of meat he had between his legs. It wasn't fully hard yet and I was guessing it was over 8". Seth then leaned in and gave me a kiss. I parted my lips granting his tongue full access. As our tongues wrestled I felt the tip of his cock at the entrance to my hole. Then I felt the tip of his tool began to press in where nothing had ever been before except for his own fingers. When I felt his big mushroom head pop in I thought I would be in terrible pain. On the contrary, it felt so right. He held still in me giving me time to adjust to his penetration. I simply looked into his eyes and told him to keep going. For some strange reason my hole felt a hunger that could only be satisfied by a cock. Seth slowly sank in deeper, going slow. He seemed to want my first time to be one I'd never forget. When he finally bottomed out balls deep I was ready to be his bitch. He slowly pulled back out and then thrusted back in which brought a moan from me and a pleasurable look in Seth's eyes. Seth slowly began to piston in and out of my hole as we looked at each other. The feeling seemed to be so overwhelming, my senses seemed to be heightened. I was amazed at how good my first time was starting out to be. Seth fucked me like that for a long time. I reached up and touched his face as we kissed again. Then I was curious to how his cock was sliding in and out of me that I reached down between our two bodies to feel the piece of man meat penetrating me. I felt the base of his cock as it moved in and out of my hole. I was suddenly shocked that I could not feel the bottom of the rubber. Seth told me he played safe, did he trick me? I think Seth saw the look on my face as I realized he was fucking me bareback. But the look on his face seemed to calm my fears as he began to pound my hole and made the fuck feel 100 times better then it had started out to be. I could not let this go and asked him to stop and put a condom on his cock. He "seemed" a little shocked and said that he was so much into me and my body and making my first time memorable he forgot to put one on. Then he added that it was actually too late since he had already flood my hole with 2 loads. The look in his eyes and the sensation of my first time had me giving into his bareback fuck. The thought of fucking raw was a turn on for me and if this is how I am to start then so be it! When I was getting tired of holding my legs in the air he suggested that we switch to me on all 4's and he'd fuck me doggy style. He got behind me and slipped his cock back in so easily. At first I thought I felt a slight burn as he penetrated me for the second time of the night, but quickly resumed his assault on my hole, making me feel so good that I quick;y forgot about the burn I felt. As Seth fucked me in this new position I heard a key being placed into the door of the room. I was surprised to see the cut guy from the main counter walk in naked closing the door behind him. Seth told me that he was Randy and that they were roommates. Randy always joins him after his shift so that they can chill in the room and fuck. Randy walked right over to the bed and got on his knees in front of wagging his soft cock. I needed to direction as I took it into my mouth and began to give him the best blow job I could. Seth's assault on my hole was reaching a climatic spot as I began to feel Randy's cock grow in my mouth and took him (with expertise I learned with 'friends' at school I had the occasion to suck off) down my throat. Randy was shocked I was able to get him into my throat without gagging as he commented to Seth that I was one hell of a cock sucker. Seth let Randy know that he he liked my throat he was going to love my ass. I could feel Seth's cock begin to grow inside me as his pace quickened and his breathing became ragged. I knew he was about to cum inside me. God only knows how much cum he already deposited inside my formerly virgin ass. As Seth was reaching his eminent orgasm I was getting Randy nice and hard. I figured he'd fuck me next. The question in my mind was do I let him bareback me as Seth already has.

I am a physician going to a week long medical convention. Unfortunately I registered late and there were no rooms left. One of the other participants told the hotel he was willing to share a room and I reluctantly accepted. I usually hate these meetings but needed the education certification credits. I’m usually bored out of my mind at these meetings. I recently separated from my wife. We had not had sex for years but even so never stepped out on her. Just jerked off. I checked in early in the afternoon the day before the start of the meeting and was told my roommate had checked in. When I open the room door, my roommate was coming out of the shower and was toweling off. He was tall and fit, but what I noticed were his beautiful huge pierced nipples. I have always had a nipple fixation. When I look at pictures of boobs, I just looked at the nipples, not the size of the breast. In fact I liked small tits with big erect nipples, just like the Girl with the Dragon Tattoo, the Swedish version. And his nipples were my vision of perfection and with the piercings, extra perfect. He noticed of course and he apologized, but I said no worries. As I always do I looked at his cock and saw a huge thick cut cock with a large PA, my cock stated to get embarrassing hard, and I saw him look down and take notice. I always liked looking at guys cocks at the gym but never got a hard on, but his was amazing. He noticed my interest. He saw I was getting embarrassed and wrapped his towel around his waist. Sorry he said, he didn’t expect me so early. I said no problem, and went to unpack and turned away from him to hide my raging hard on. I never get a boner seeing other cocks. My face was so red. Nice piercingsI mumbled. Thank you he said. I hope that isn’t a problem with you. I’m sure you realize it, I’m gay, I have had many gay patients and I have no problem with gays, and told him no problem. I’m Peter holding out my hand, I’m Larry. When we shook hands I felt an electrical sexual charge run thru my body and my cock instantly began to harden. Never had such an experience. The handshake was firm, gentle , and sensuous at the same time and much longer than necessary. Nice to meet you Peter. We had some talk about the meeting coming up, and found he hated them too and though they were a waste of money, so he was glad we could split the cost. I told him I was glad too. I lied I would rather have a single. Larry got dressed while talking, he was a very fit with well trimmed body hair. As we talked I found he was a really nice guy and made conversation very easy. So easy I asked him about his piercings. He acted like it was the most normal question ever and started talking about them. He like me has a nipple fetish, too and explained that 10 years earlier began pumping them. He explained what that was and banding them. Over a few years of regular pumping and banding the enlarged from tiny nothings to half inch in diameter constantly erect nipples. Five years ago he had them pierced so he can show them off at the gym. And he loves the look of them. Then he asked if I’d like to look at them again, in a way that seemed totally normal. And I said yes like I was agreeing to look his new watch. He then quickly removed his polo shirt. God they were beautiful. I am critic of nipples and I was amazed at them. The rings enhanced their beauty. Like my rings? Larry asked while he fingered them. I struggled to say yes as my cock hardened. Larry noticed my desire in my eyes and the bulge in my pants. Lets go to the bar for a few drinks before dinner, my treat, Larry suggested and I agreed. After a few drinks Larry knew all about me. Married with a lousy sex life , and separated. Larry told me about him and his life was just like mine. He married, had a mediocre sex life, cheated on his wife but the sex wasn’t much better until 10 years ago when he was at medical meeting and was seduced by a fellow doctor. He experienced the most incredible sex with him. Three days later he realized he was gay and has never been happier. At that point we had dinner with great conversation and food. Let’s get a nightcap he suggested and I agreed. Throughout the evening I had at least a partial hard on and was leaking like crazy I was sure glad I had dark pants on. In the bar we got a booth in the corner. The talk became more sensual and we talked a lot about our sexuality. Larry placed a hand on my thigh, looked into my eyes and smiled I returned the smile and put my hand on his and moved it up so he could feel my hard cock. i think it’s time to go Larry suggested. Absolutely I said and we headed for the elevators. In the elevator he discreetly massaged my ass. Once in the room we looked in each other’s eyes and gently and passionately kissed, This is all new to me I whispered. Larry said don’t worry I will show you. You will be transformed after tonight, I promise. Be gentle, I promise. Larry kept lights on. He slowly undressed me, kneeled in front of me and took my 7 inch thick cut cock in his mouth. I never had my cock feel so wonderful. He took me completely down his throat. Then he pulled off my cock, I don’t want you to cum yet. We kissed again and I tasted my cock and precum, it was amazing. Now undress me and do the same to me,Larry whispered in my ear. I slowly removed his shirt. His nipples were calling me, I sucked and pulled them, softly biting them. I was in heaven sucking on these perfect nipples. Larry was moaning in pleasure. I unbuttoned his pants and he stepped out of them. He cock was bulging his briefs. When I pulled them off, I couldn’t believe what I saw. 9 inches of thick cut cock with a huge head with a thick semicircular PA dripping copious precum. I never saw anything so beautiful . I slid my first cock in my mouth. What a wonderful feeling and what a uniquely wonderful taste. I sucked for a while but choked a bit. Tilt your head back and stuck out your tongue, Larry said then slide your tongue and my cock back in your mouth. I did that and amazingly his cock slid down my throat without gagging and I felt his pubes on my face. I swallowed that huge cock and piercing all the way down my throat!!! It felt good!! Larry slid his cock out of my throat with a little cling when the PA hit a tooth. You did amazingly well. Did you like sucking it? I almost shouted , YES!!!!!! Larry stood me up and kissed me passionately. Want to go on? Yes please. I was begging, Be prepared, after tonight your life will be changed, for the better. There will be no going back. I promise you will become fulfilled and and soon will become a real man. Is that what you want? Yes, I whispered as he led me to the bed.

I got up late that day. It had been a long night and I needed the rest from my last client and the sun was already going down. “Shit,” I moaned. Checking my messages, I quickly glanced through the messages until I saw the subject line from him... “Looking for a full weekend.” It got my attention and I quickly opened it.... “Hey fucker... been thinking about the last time and would definitely like to book a full weekend with you for the weekend of the 21st. Let me know if you’re available. I’ll make it worth your while.” He signed it... Daddy. I smiled to myself while I let my hand wander down to my morning wood, well in my case late afternoon wood. I had been seeing him every couple of months for a year now and somehow, I always ended up giving him some extra time ‘cause I really enjoyed our time together... Hell, sometimes I felt like I should be paying him. I quickly sent off the reply... “Fuck yeah... I’ll make it work. See ya then.” ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- That first time, we made arrangements to meet up at one of the downtown hotel bars and then head up to his room. Max had just turned 40 and wanted something special to celebrate...me. Walking into the bar, I looked around and saw his handsome face smiling at me. I held my breath for a second as I gazed at Max, at least that was the name he had given me. Walking towards him, my new client grasped one of the two tumblers of deep amber scotch. "Fuck, boy,” he grinned taking a sip of his drink, “Happy fucking birthday to me.” Staring directly into his green eyes, I lifted the other one. “Fuck, yes,” and took a sip, relishing in the smokey flavor and aroma... the fruity and honeyed rich taste filled my mouth. Maintaining eye contact, we continued sipping as the sexual tension between us increased. Glancing down, I placed my glass on the counter and my eyes went directly to his cock snaking down his left pant leg. I smiled. “Fucker,” my client snarled, turned and walked away. Not knowing what happened, I quickly gulped down the remainder of my drink and followed, attempting to catch up. Never looking back to see if I was following, he continued across the bar through the hotel lobby to the elevators. The doors opened and he stood facing me while he pushed the button to what I assumed was his floor. Seeing the doors closing, I quickly ran in, barely making it. There was no expression in his face and we stood face to face, my ass against the closed doors. “Tell me,” I asked cockily. “What made you think that I would follow after you fucking just left me there.” He stood there for a minute and tilted his head. “Cause fucker, I saw the breath you took when you saw me. Besides, I expect my whore to work for it.” I lowered my eyes and quickly responded, “Yes Sir.” “Shit,” I thought, “Where the fuck did that come from?” We continued up the floors, my gaze fixed on this tented crotch. After a bit, the doors opened and I stepped backwards out onto the floor, never taking my eyes off the outline of his cock against the crotch of his pants. Grabbing my shoulders with both hands, Max turned me around and led me down the hall until we stood before the door to his room. Handing me the key, he ordered me to open the door and strip. I opened the door and smiled at the sight of a grand suite. Walking to the center of the living room, I removed my clothes, carefully placing them next to me. “Good boy,” he growled and sat on the plush sofa. Still watching me, he reached behind and produced a well-packed pipe and lit the torch, inhaling deeply. He motioned down to his crotch as the thick white cloud slowly escaped through his nostrils. “Feed boy.” I slowly dropped to my knees and moved forward on all fours, not yet realizing how I had already submitted to this man. His legs widened and I moved to service him. “No fucker,” he calmly stated exhaling another cloud. I didn’t understand and looked at him questioningly until he moved the pipe to me and placed my lips against the warm stem. Hearing the sound of the torch, I prepared myself and inhaled as the white shards began to glow from the intense heat. The warmth of the T filled my lungs and moved throughout my body. “Another, whore.” I smiled and obeyed, my body quickly reacting to the chems. My hunger for cock took over and I slowly unzipped his fly while he took another hit off the pipe. The thick veined shaft escaped its confinement and sprang against my lips. Taking a deep whiff of his musky crotch, I released his massive cum filled balls and marveled at the beauty I held in my hands as the deep purple cock head throbbed against my lips. Instinctively, my tongue moved to the piss slit leaking the sweet nectar of pre-cum and my lips sealed around his throbbing cock. “Goddamn fucker!” Max groaned, taking hold of my ears and pulled me into his crotch. I felt every vein covered inch slide over my tongue and deeper into my mouth until it rested down my throat and my nose was buried in his pubes. “That’s it fucker, that’s a good whore.” I stayed there, the chems filling my body with hunger as I focused on servicing cock. Continuing to hold my head against his crotch, his fingers began to stroke my ears and the desire to serve this man filled my mind. To this day, I don’t remember how long I was on his cock that first time. I only know that I felt like I could be like that forever... I was home. “Off you go fucker. Time for me to use that cunt.” Slowly, I felt his cock escape my mouth and I let out a quiet whimper which again surprised me. He chuckled handing me the pipe and torch. “Go on, have at.” Grabbing the pipe, I lit the torch and inhaled as he stood and walked through the entrance of the bedroom. Standing at the foot of the bed, he began to undress. “You hungry for my cock, whore? Beg for it.” Taking a final hit, I placed the pipe and torch on the side table and began to crawl to him keeping my eye on him. The last of his clothes fell to the floor and I remained at the doorway, waiting to be allowed in. “Please Sir, I need your cock.” I begged. He stood there... legs spread, allowing his throbbing 9-inch cock to seemingly beckon me. My eyes took in his solid build with well-defined pecs. His body was covered in a fine dusting of ginger hair that matched his head and beard which stood out from his pale skin. “That cunt hungry whore?” he snarled, “Answer me!” On hearing him, I hesitated and looked directly at him. “YYYes Sir?” His gaze darkened at my questioning answer. “Yeah fucker... a cunt. I’m paying for a cunt.” I didn’t know if it was the manner in which he treated me, if it was the clouds or if it was a combination of the two, but I lowered my eyes to his cock. I unconsciously nodded and correctly repeated my previous statement. “Yes Sir. My cunt’s hungry for your cock.” He smiled and ordered me into the room. I slowly moved my way to him, keeping my eyes directly on the cock that would soon be filling me. Reaching him, I leaned back on my haunches. “Please, I need it,” I whimpered. He nodded approvingly and placed his powerful hands on my shoulders, pushing me back down onto my knees. Moving behind me, he took hold of my ass cheeks and spread them exposing my cunt. “Fuck yes... a nice tight cunt,” he complemented me while his fingers explored. I began pushing back onto his fingers wanting to feel him inside me, my cunt opening against his eager fingers. Feeling his fingers exploring the walls of my cunt, I clenched. Laughing at my eagerness, he slowly removed his fingers and leaned over me. I grew excited, anticipating his cock. “Easy whore,” he chuckled placing his fingers at my lips. “You’ll need to learn to clean up after I’m in you.” Gripping the digits that had just been inside of me in my mouth, I moaned, the musky slime filled my mouth. I proceed to clean them. Slipping his fingers from my mouth, Max wiped them on my back and positioned himself at my cunt. “Push back whore,” he ordered, “Work for my cock and earn your pay.” Pushing back onto his cock, I gasped as his cock invaded my cunt. Once the head was in, he gave a short grunt and I slowly eased myself down to the root. “Christ!” I moaned, feeling his cock stretch me out... his pubes scratching against my ass cheeks. I pulled out slightly and thrust myself onto the shaft, trying to settle into a rhythm going up and down the 9 inches I had just taken. My desire for the cock increased and picked up speed and rapidly fucked myself. “That’s it fucker!” Max yelled falling on my sweaty back. Reaching under me, he held my pecs to steady himself. Continuing to milk his cock, his hands moved to my hard tits and pinched them. “Shit yeah!” I yelled, feeling the connection between my tits and my cunt come to life. The sound of our grunts and moans filled the hotel room. “Don’t fucking worry, whore...make all the fucking noise you want,” he laughed. “I’m paying enough for this room to have a full orchestra in here to serenade us.” My movements became more urgent. My cunt needed to be fed. My hips pummeled against his crotch as I struggled to breathe and I felt my cunt spasm. “OH FUCK!” I yelled feeling his cock thicken even more and release a thick load of cum into my cunt. Echoing my yell, Max fell on my back. We remained there, Max on top of my while my still hard cock lay against my abs underneath me. “Damn,” he said, rolling off of me and wrapping himself in a terry-cloth robe. Remaining on the floor, I watched him move to the safe and open it. Grabbing a handful of bills, he walked over to me and threw them on my sweaty crotch. I looked at the bills surrounding my still hard cock and glanced up. “I didn’t pay for you to get off whore,” he said menacingly and sat on the sofa. I nodded, gathered up the bills and hurriedly dressed. Sticking the bills in my pocket, I checked my appearance in the hall mirror and made my way to the door and opened it. “Hey,” Max called out. “I’ll call you again, whore.” I smiled and answered. “Please do Sir,” and walked out. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The time flew by with other clients but anticipation of my next session with Daddy was always it the back of my mind. Don’t get me wrong, I can play with the best of them... top, bottom, vers. The day of our session, I hit the gym hard in preparation. After showering, I strolled back to my locker. I grabbed my underwear and then a thought occurred. Throwing my underwear in my duffle bag, I pulled out my jockstrap and sniffed. “Perfect,” I smiled, remembering how Daddy liked my cunt framed in a ripe jock. I finished dressing and grabbed my phone and checked my messages. My cock jumped seeing Daddy’s name. He had sent me an address and told me that I was to pick up a package for our date later that night. “Motherfucker... I thought. What the fuck is this about?” I was hesitant but he was a good client and paid well. I messaged back asking what the package was. Sure, our sessions included chemsex; but it was understood that everything would be supplied by him. “Nothing like that. You’re expect there at 6pm,” he responded and I agreed then headed out to run errands and home for a bit of a nap. I awoke about 4 and headed to the shower and soaped down. Taking the razor, I smoothed out the skin on my pumped pecs and shaved away the stubble. Enjoying the smoothness of my skin, I continued on making sure not a remnant remained below my neck... it was part of the deal; Daddy wanted his whore smooth. Next, my hand moved to my cunt and carefully worked the soap around my cunt lips and proceeded to check for any missed spots. Feeling smoothness, I grabbed the shower shot and slowly inserted it. Closing my eyes, I felt the flow of warm water flow into my cunt and fill me. When I couldn’t take anymore, I turned off the flow and held it. Breathing deeply, I concentrated on the fullness of my cunt. Releasing the contents down the drain, I repeated the ritual until I was clean. Again soaping my now smooth body, my hands moved down to my smooth cock and balls and stroked myself to a hardon. “Fuck,” I stopped, remembering that I wasn’t allowed to cum before my sessions with Daddy. I rinsed and dried off. Walking to the full-length mirror, I stood before there and checked myself out, my grey eyes looking back at me. At 195 lbs and a muscular 6’4”, I stood out whenever I was. Grazing the buzzed black hair on my scalp, I smiled. “Perfect!” My hands moved to my pecs, again feeling the shaved mound of flesh beneath them. My fingers slowly spread over my hardening tits, causing me cock to jump. Moving my hands down to my abs, I felt the hard ridges and made my way down to my crotch. Taking hold of my sac with my left hand, I felt the two cum filled balls within them. I couldn’t resist anymore; I took my now hard 8-inch cock in my right hand and gripped it tightly and began to stroke it. Gripping my sac tighter, I pulled it down and increased the pressure of my grip. In the back of my mind, I could see Daddy anger at what I was doing, but I ignored it and my cock exploded with an eruption of cum splattering against the mirror. Composing myself, I grabbed my ripe jock and put it on. “FUCK!” I thought, wondering what the consequences of this would be. I made my way to the kitchen and fixed myself something light to eat then threw on a tshirt, jeans and pair of sneakers and headed to the address. It was a nondescript building in the industrial area of town. Walking in, I hesitated... it was full of all kinds of fetish wear... there was a rack of jockstraps... regular jockstraps... rubber ones... leather ones right as I walked in. I continued on looking for the sales counter. Hearing a voice coming from the back room, I turned and saw source of the sexy voice. “Hey... can I help you?” Clearing the doorway, he stopped and allowed me to get a view of him. I stood there watching him approach me with a confident gait. Unconsciously, I took a step back to get a better look at him. Normally, I’m not into the whole scene but shit... this guy was hot. I stood there looking at him smiling at me. He couldn’t have been more than 20, if that. The booted boy stood there wearing nothing but a jockstrap and leather collar. My eyes worked down his muscled body accentuated by the complete smoothness of his body. It was obvious that he spent hours in the gym and I began to wonder which gym since I had never seen him at mine. My eyes moved past the thick rings in his tits and continued down until they landed on the packed pouch between his legs. Quickly inhaling, I looked up into his smiling blue eyes. “Uh... uhh... yeah... I’m supposed to pick up a package,” I stuttered. Without a word, he turned towards the counter and I watched his ass muscles tighten as he walked. I could have sworn he was doing it on purpose. Reaching the counter, he smiled... “Come on Kyle. I’ve got your package back here,” he laughed and gave me a wink. I quickly looked around and at the front door. “Don’t worry. I locked the door the moment you walked in,” he said, motioning me towards him. Surprised he knew my name, I slowly walked towards him while he reached over the counter for a pair of keys and I caught a glimpse of his plugged hole. Holding the keys in his hand, he motioned me to follow him into the back room.

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I love where this is going....keep up the good writing...

Repeat after me: “Your Kink Is Not My Kink.” A ‘valid fetish’? Seriously? That’s what you hang your moral argument on? So if if I have a fetish for shocking guys in the balls with an electric cattle prod, it’s just fine for me to do it to some random bottom with his sack exposed as long as it’s anonymous? No, it isn’t, and neither is anonymous stealthing. Your argument is that maybe the other guy will get off on it? Yeah? Well you wouldn’t know one way or the other before you did it, would you, because he’s anonymous. So essentially, you would just be making a baseless assumption because it conveniently lets you get off on your ‘valid fetish’. Let me tell you something, as one guy who has serviced many, many, many anonymous cocks - you’re wrong. I wouldn’t get off on it, and nobody’s fetish is so ‘valid’ that it trumps my consent.

I like this question because it’s designed to cleverly lure out the assholes among us and show us how they think. Fortunately, they seem to be a minority. The ethical question of stealthing lies in two considerations - is an agreement being breached, and is the victim being subjected to potential harm? The first question can be answered definitively if the two parties agreed at the outset to protected sex. Stealthing is a clear violation, and ethically indefensible. The question becomes murkier if no discussion or explicit agreement occurred. If the bottom has a box of condoms on the table, it may indicate a preference rather than an insistence. If the bottom actually hands the Top a condom, and he accepts it and puts it on, does that constitute a non-verbal agreement? Legally you’d have to ask an attorney, but ethically, by doing so the Top represents his intentions and leads the bottom to believe he will behave a certain way, and when he does not, it becomes deception - again, indefensible. One thing that is unclear, and that I think would probably have to get ironed out if the new anti-stealthing laws are put into practice, is whether condom use is the universal unspoken standard of consent. That is, if there is no explicit agreement, can a Top be held liable simply for bare condomless penetration without explicit consent? Given that bare entry is the natural state, that sounds to me a difficult case to make as a standard, but I can imagine an argument being made. As to the second question, we must assess whether the stealther may harm the person stealthed by his action. A defense might be made that since no explicit agreement was entered into, the Top does not violate the first question (at least in the strict sense). But then we must turn our thought to whether the stealther causes harm, and harm comes in different forms. First, there is the risk of exposing the victim to any sexually transmitted disease the stealther may carry, and unless the stealther just came fresh from a doctor’s office with a clean bill of health, he can offer no guarantee of that - indeed, even tests give false negatives. Second, the psychological harm that derives from being betrayed and violated in such an intimate way can be substantial and lasting. And third, regardless of whether either of the first two harms occur, the stealther robs the victim of his personal agency and the right to decide what to allow to be done to his body. The fact that this third harm occurs automatically, and is inherent in the nature of stealthing, means that the second question is always answered in the positive - it’s just a question of whether either of the other two harms are heaped on top as well. For one person to knowingly bring harm to another to achieve his own gratification is unethical; to do so by deceit is odious, and unmanly. To suggest that it’s wrong to do so but then say that it’s fine to do it as long as the person is anonymous to you and as far as you’re concerned is “asking for it”...is monstrous.

Part 4 Jack and Jason got to know each other a little better when they were alone in the basement. Jack had also been a student until 4 months ago and had met the master at the gym where Jason had also met him. Jason's story was actually a copy to Jack's. But neither of them cared, they were both happy with where they were now and wanted to serve their master. They also felt no competition from the other. It's a pity we are wearing chastity said Jack otherwise I would have liked to fuck your nice pussy. That would be nice said Jason, because your pole looks really good. His cock wanted to grow but the cage stopped it. Master had said that we could play with each other said Jason. If you want to work me with the dildos, go ahead because I have a lot of training to do to be able to get Master's fist in my hole. Das true said Jack and he went to the wall with the dildos and took off some big ones. Jason lay down on his back in his cage and put his feet against the top so his hole was easily accessible to Jack. Man you have a nice pussy said Jack and started licking it. Jason began to moan in pleasure. HMMMM that feels good man. Oh yes go deeper with your tongue hmmmm. Jason went into a trance. Jack stopped licking and took the first dildo and gently pushed it into Jason's hole. The first dildo went in smoothly. Your pussy is already starting to loosen up well said Jack, in no time you will have a real slut ass that will let all the cocks in. I hope so said Jason, since I was fucked for the first time yesterday I think of nothing else than to get cocks in my hole. It's the same for me said Jack. I dream of finishing off one cock after another and having my pussy so full of seed that it can't help but spill out. Hmmm said Jason, I would then sit behind you and catch all the seed in my mouth and swallow it. Dirty thief said Jack while laughing, you would walk away with my seed that I got. The Boys laughed while Jack took the next larger dildo and pushed it inside Jason. This one was the thickness of Jack's fist and Jason was still struggling with it, he groaned. Here sniff some poppers it will help said Jack. Jason sniffed the fresh poppers and his hole relaxed and opened further allowing the dildo to slide deeper into his pussy. When Jack felt Jason's pussy was loose enough he removed the dildo and took some lube and pushed his fist against Jason's hole. What used to be a tightly wound sphincter had already turned into a real cunt. Jason's hole was already almost sucking the fist inside. Jack just had to help a little more so that it went in nicely. Jack saw that it was good and said Master will be proud of you. Jason only half heard because he was fully enjoying the fist that had just disappeared into his pussy. The boys played for a while longer and then it was time to sleep. Each crawled into their own cage and closed their eyes. The next morning Jack started by getting him clean and showed Jason how to do it. Jason was a good student and picked up quickly. Then they ate something small and started working out. After their morning workout, they rested for a while until master would come and get them. At noon Master came down to the basement to get his sluts. Are we ready sluts he called downstairs. Jason and Jack said yes master. This will be a special day said Mike to his sluts. Today 5 men will come by, 4 of them will use you and the 5th one we will transform into a slut only he doesn't know it yet. The 5th one thinks he will be allowed to fuck you but he is not a real man like a man should be, he is actually a slut and we will make him realize that. May we help with his transformation master asked Jason and Jack. You will play a part in his transformation said Mike but you may not fuck him if that is what you meant. You only serve to be fucked and used. Your cock has no purpose or use anymore. Mike got his sluts ready, he checked that their holes were rinsed, made sure they were clean. Around 4 pm the guests arrived. 5 sturdy muscular men entered. Jason and Jack sat naked on all fours ready in the living room. They only had their armor on. In their asses was a plug with a tail. Their cock was still safely in their chastity cage. You did a nice job Andy, thanks Mike, these are the men. My 2 sluts, later you can use them however you want but let us have a drink first. Mike walked up to Jason and gave him a smack against his ass. Jason gave a groan and his ass started to glow from the slap but said yes master what can I do for you. Come with me, we are going to get drinks for our guests. Jason followed his master to the kitchen and Jack was left alone. Olly came up to him and rubbed his hair and said, later we are going to have some fun with you. I hope you can have my pole, but if not you will get it anyway and tear yourself open. Mike said in the kitchen to Jason which glass to give to whom, for there was 1 glass provided with anesthetic. Jason didn't know which glass it was or what it was for though, he hoped he didn't miss handing out the drink so the wrong one didn't fall asleep. Jason and Mike returned with the drinks and Jason handed them out. Jack got his ass kicked and had to sit in the middle and Jason came and sat next to him. Go greet the guests and welcome them said master to his slaves. Jason went towards Andy and came and sat at his feet and took off his shoes and started kissing his feet and worked his way up. Jack went over to Tom and did the same. They worked their way to Andy and Tom's crotch and unbuckled and unbuttoned their belts and took their pole in their mouths and started sucking on it. When their poles were stiff they went to the next one now it was Ben and Jonas turn and did the same. The last one was lucky because both sluts came and sat at his feet and they wanted to start their way up but then they saw that Olly was sinking. Jason and Jack didn't know what to do but Master intervened. The other guests were laughing and saying, it's time, he's getting what he deserves. Master took his sluts to the playroom and the other guests grabbed Olly and took him to the playroom too. They laid Olly on the table and took off his clothes and tied his arms together and stretched a rope back so that his arms were outstretched. The rope was attached to a ring in the wall. They placed a few more straps across his chest so he couldn't straighten out, his head was secured and a stick was placed behind his knees and attached to him. The stick was hung up so that his butt was exposed. A ball was put in his mouth so he couldn't cry out when he woke up, and he was given a blindfold. Let's get to it men said Mike. He took the depilatory cream and gave it to Jason, you can rub it on him he said. When we come back I want him rinsed and I don't want to see any hair on his body. The sluts nodded. Jason and Jack rubbed Olly in and they had to wait 10 min to rinse him until the product had done its job. Jason said to Jack I can't wait for him to be one of us. I'm anxious to see his transformation. Jack said, that guy thought he would have fun with me tonight but he must not have expected the others to have fun with him. After the 10 min she rinsed off the cream and all of Olly's hair was gone. Olly started to wake up, trying to ask what had happened. Jack and Jason looked at each other smiling but said nothing. Olly felt a syringe being pressed against his sphincter and he felt tepid water running up his ass. He didn't know what was happening because he couldn't see anything and he was tied up on the table. He couldn't keep the water in and squirted it back out of his future pussy, Jason and Jack were ready with a bucket to catch it all as they didn't want to get punished by their master. They repeated it a few more times until only clean water came out of Olly's ass. Olly was panicking, what had happened and why was he tied up. Why are they making his ass clean, he was a top a real alpha male after all. He fucked sluts not the other way around. At that moment the others came back into the playroom. Jason and Jack were ordered to go on all fours and were given a pat on the head and a glass with Coke and G in it. Well done boys, said master. Soon you will get your reward , the sluts' tails wagged and they drank their drinks. But first we are going to create another slut said Master. Andy, Tom, Jonas, Ben and Mike went around the table and took off Olly's blindfold and said Olly you sold our previous slut and lied to us about it. You said he escaped. Well you owe us a slut. So to make up for it you can be our slut from now on. After tonight you'll want nothing more than to be our slut. You will beg to be mated and to swallow our seed. Olly who was startled by what he heard and tried to cry out and tried to thrash around wildly but it didn't help because he was firmly bound and there was a gag in his mouth. The men standing around him were grinning and Andy said, try it buddy, you know we can tie up our sluts like the best of them. You won't come off until we want you to. Mike took out one of his medium dildos and came to stand next to Olly. This one I'm going to ram in like this without any lube or anything. This way you can already feel what you will be begging for later. Mike gave the dildo to Ben and the pushed it against Olly's sphincter and pushed it in. He felt a lot of resistance because Olly had never been fucked before. This is an exciting pussy men said Ben, we are going to have a lot of fun with this later. We're going to have fun with this. Olly squealed in pain, and tears sprang into his eyes. That he would ever enjoy this, never. That he would ever beg for this, he didn't think so. All he thought about was revenge, he would teach them a lesson when he got loose. Jonas came up behind Olly and took hold of the dildo and pulled it back for a moment before pushing it even deeper. Soon I'll be ramming balls deep into your pussy he said to Olly. Tom took hold of the dildo and pulled it out and pushed his fist against Olly's ass and said and this boy is going in too. Olly tried to pull himself together and keep calm but it didn't work he tried to get loose but in vain. Mike came back to stand beside him with a mask and placed it over his mouth. First we are going to calm you down a bit he said because we can't do anything with you like this. He took his pipe and lit it and sucked. He blew a big white cloud into the tube that was connected to the mask. Olly tried to hold his breath but after a while couldn't help but breathe in the cloud. Olly had never used anything before, he always let the sluts get high by the others. He immediately calmed down, the next cloud was already blown into the mask and he breathed that one in too. His pupils started to get bigger after a few turns. We can already start something with this, Tom said and took the mask from Olly's mouth. They took the ball out of his mouth and Olly who could still talk half said, never, never I will beg to be fucked. We will see about that Mike said. Jason and Jack who were also starting to get high had to come to their master. They had to stand up, their cage was taken off and 2 chains were put on the PA, their pole was pulled back against their balls and the chain went along their backs to their nipples and was attached to their nipples under slight tension. Both sluts moaned. Look well said Ben to Olly, this will be you soon. Look well you will learn how to behave as a slut in front of your master. Olly's eyes were spinning in his head and he did like what he saw, two sluts being used, the part that he would be one day he hadn't really understood. Olly tried to shout, use those sluts. But got hit on the head and Jonas said from now on you can't yell, you can only speak when asked. Jason and Jack had to crawl back on all fours but that caused their nipples and cocks to be pulled. They had to crawl over to Andy and Tom and make their pole stiff. Olly got something to drink from Mike, but he didn't want to drink it because he knew it had G in it. No problem said Mike then we have another way, he took a mouth spreader and put it in Olly's mouth, he skirted his mouth and poured the drink in his mouth and pinched his nose shut. Olly tried to spit it out but couldn't because Ben had put his hand over his mouth and he had no choice but to swallow it. That needs a little work Mike said but give us some time and we will break you. Ben said to Olly in the meantime take a good look at your future brothers how they are sucking Andy and Tom. Soon it will be your turn and you better see that you do just as well. Jason and Jack gave it their all and Andy and Tom enjoyed the blowjob. Andy said stop it because you are doing so well I would give you my first load of cum of the night and this is destined to be our good friend over there. Tom nodded and thought just the same. Jason and Jack had to sit with their asses to each other and a shard of Tina was inserted into the sluts' pussies. They were also given a double dildo in their asses and they had to fuck each other. The chains on their backs were connected so that with each thrust, their nipples and balls were pulled. The boys who had become so horny by now were moaning with pleasure. Olly started to get hot and began to squirm on the table. Because of the mouth spreader, drool was also coming out of his mouth, his eyes were like flying saucers in his head and you could already detect a small moan. What do we see here said Tom, do we see a slut in the making. I think so said Andy, a little more and we will have a slut. Mike went to Olly's ass and stuck his finger in the hole. Olly tried to resist but his horniness took over and he began to moan. Olly couldn't put his horniness away anymore and his pole was stiff. He likes it said Andy, see his pole confirmed it. Yes said Ben, but he won't need it from now on and gave it a firm tap. Olly shrank from the slap against his penis. Mike thought the time was right to move on and took a shard of Tina, he showed it to Olly and said once this one is in your ass you know what is going to happen. Olly was already so far gone by the chems that he could only half respond. He was just able to utter no please but that didn't help. Mike stuck the shard deep into Olly's hole and felt it melt away. Mike said just a little more patience friends and the party can begin. The others cheered. Olly felt the burning sensation and knew it wouldn't be long before he would want his ass filled. Then came the empty feeling in his future pussy. He tried to hold it back but he couldn't hold it in for long. He started contracting his sphincter and making a motion with his ass as if he was being fucked. The others stood there looking on and grinning. They stood next to Olly and asked him if he needed anything. Olly looked them in the eye and wanted to say something but the mouth spreader made it impossible. Let him speak said Tom and get that thing out of his slut mouth. When the spreader was out of his mouth Olly babbled fill my ass, fill my ass. Even though he didn't want this he needed to get that empty feeling out of his ass and the only way to do that was to have something stuck in his ass. What are you saying Andy, did I hear that right. Did you say fill my ass. That's not how I fill your pussy my friend, you'll have to do better than that. Olly was so high and horny he couldn't help but beg and say, please fill my ass. But you don't have an ass said Ben, you have a pussy. So what do you want said Ben. Fill my pussy please said Olly who couldn't stand the empty feeling anymore. Well said Ben then we will fill pussy. Who will have the honor guys to ride the new slut. Mike you get the honor as host said Tom, the others nodded affirmatively. Well said Mike, I'll crack him open his pussy. But he will have to make me stiff first. Mike stood next to Olly and said you are going to suck me stiff first buddy otherwise I can't fill your pussy. Olly tried to turn his head away but Mike took hold. Ben stood at Olly's balls and took hold of them and squeezed them, Olly gave a cry and was ordered to open his mouth. He turned his head back and opened his mouth. Jason and Jack were separated and allowed to watch this moment. You are going to suck me said Mike and don't try to do anything else. Because otherwise Ben said and he squeezed Olly's balls lightly once more. Olly understood and nodded. Mike put his half hard cock sense Olly his mouth and Olly started sucking on it. The more he sucked the hornier he got and the more he longed for the moment that pole would be in his ass. To tease him some more Tom played with Olly's hole by putting his finger in it. Tom felt how hungry Olly's hole was getting and gave a nod to Mike and said. He is so ready, his cunt will eat your pole in no time. Good said Mike your pipe talent could use some polishing but we still have time for that. First we're going to give you a slutty hole, the slutty hole you deserve. Olly groaned and wanted to yell no but his hole and his horniness said yes. Mike stood ready with his pole and pushed against the sphincter. It opened immediately with the first push and sucked Mike's pole in. Such a willing pussy said Mike. Olly moaned, in pain and in pleasure. The others cheered and stood next to Olly and Jonas whispered in Olly's ear, do you like it slut, do you want more, do you want nice seed from your master in your pussy. Olly who couldn't think anymore due to the chems in his system moaned and said yes, I want more, give me more. Jason and Jack couldn't contain themselves anymore and were playing with their pussy. Andy came and sat down next to the boys and said I would stop this sluts because otherwise chatter will fall off and you will be done with your fun for the evening. But we want too Jack wanted to say, but he got a tap to his head, you have nothing to want said Andy you have to listen. Mike saw that Olly was almost in slut heaven and started thrusting too hard and his pole went deeper and deeper into Olly's hole. Olly began to moan and Mike thrust again and was balls deep in Olly's hole. Here comes the slut said Mike, here comes your first load. Your first load of many to come. Mike started moaning himself and thrust one last time and Olly's fears became reality he felt Mike's cock pumping seed into his hole. Mike withdrew his pole from Olly's hole and Ben stood ready with a plug to insert it into Olly's pussy. Olly lay on the table with tears in his eyes and knew that from now on he was no longer the alpha male he used to be. Mike who had already caught his breath came and stood next to his new slut and asked and slut did you like your first turn and do you want more. Olly cautiously nodded no but really he wanted to nod yes because deep down he liked feeling a pole in his hole. Mike took Olly's head and slapped it. What do you say to your master? That he didn't fuck your hole properly. You don't tell me that twice, slut. Olly wanted to fight it but it was no use the only thing he could gain was more beating and being hit harder. So he said, "I'm sorry, I liked it. I liked it who said Tom. With difficulty Olly could say I liked it Master. Andy and Jonas took hold of Jack and Jason and tied off their biceps. This is your next step in your new life they said to Olly but first you get to see what you will be doing soon too. They looked for a good fat vein and put the point in saw the register and emptied the syringe with a 0.6. Both Jack and Jason coughed heavily and started moaning and shouting, fuck me, fuck my slut pussy, give me your seed. Jason rolled onto his back and pulled his legs open with his arms so that his pussy was completely exposed. Andy needed no more and immediately shoved his cock balls deep into Jason's pussy. All you could hear Jason say was OH YES , OH YES deeper, deeper fill me up with your seed. Jack got down on his knees and pulled his pussy open with his hands. Jonas was already ready and pushed his thick pole deep into Jack's pussy. Jack moaned heavily and thrust his ass back violently so that the pole came deeper into his ass. While Jonas and Andy were fucking the two sluts Tom said to Olly that will be you soon friend. You will soon be begging to be fucked. You will enjoy getting a pole in your pussy and it will still be the only thing you will think about. Tom removed the plug from Olly's hole and inserted another shard of Tina to keep him well horny. The sluts were being firmly poleaxed by Andy and Jonas. Andy and Jonas also switched sluts once but then all of a sudden they stopped without releasing seed into one of the sluts. Jack and Jason almost begged to get the seed from their fuckers but they said their first load was for the new slut. It was time for the slut's first point. But they wanted to sling him first. Olly was fairly gone by the new shard Tina and was untied. He did get ankle straps on and a pole was inserted between his feet so that his legs remained wide open. That way he certainly couldn't run away, you never know. But Olly could barely stand on his legs and was easily guided to the sling. Once he was in the sling he tried to struggle but the four men had no problem securing him. Jason and Jack were put on the fuck bench and had to watch the transformation of Olly. Olly's arm was tied off and he saw the point coming and he started sobbing, because he knew what was going to happen. He was going to turn into a slut, a slut who would only want to be fucked. But could it be any more. His cunt already wanted nothing more than to be fucked because he had such an empty feeling inside. He needed to be filled. Jonas had the honor of setting the point of 0.5. He found a good vein and put the point in he saw the register and. Olly tried to say please stop but it was too late Jonas with a grin emptied the syringe and said go fly slut. Olly felt a warm feeling bubbling up and then a tingling in his throat a strange taste in his mouth and then he had to cough, very hard cough. His eyes popped open and turned away and then the magic words came out of his mouth that he never thought he would utter. FUCK ME FUCK ME PLEASE. The others began to cheer and laugh. Olly was writhing in the sling. Jonas came and stood next to him and said what are you. I am a slut said Olly please fuck me I will do anything as long as you fuck me. Then you will have to make me stiff first he said to Olly. Olly opened his slut mouth and Jonas put his cock in his mouth and Olly started sucking it stiff. Hmmm his Jonas you learn fast slut. He took his stiff cock out of Olly's mouth and went to his pussy and stuck his pole up to his balls in Olly's pussy in one go. Olly was in slut heaven. He was moaning with pleasure. Tom went over to Jack and Jason. And sat behind their asses on a stool and started fingering their pussies. 2 fingers became 3, which quickly became 4 and then 5. Jason and Jack moaned and started tonguing each other. Tom's hands were fully inside the boys' pussies and he pulled his hands a little bit back and made a fist and pushed it in hard. Jason whimpered because Tom's fist was bigger than Jack's but after the first stab of pain he began to enjoy it again. Jack who was more used to it was in seventh heaven and turned his ass. Tom called out to Olly this one is going in your pussy slut soon. Olly heard and looked at Tom and he saw that Tom was fisting Jack and Jason. Jonas meanwhile was still firmly fucking Olly's hole and Olly was moaning of, pain was no longer there so he was just moaning of pleasure. Jonas was getting close to his high point and started breathing heavily. Jonas began to thrust faster, hitting Olly's prostate and starting to milk him like that. The seed was pouring out of Olly's tina cock. Look said Mike to the rest our little slut is already cumming when he gets fucked. He must really like it. Jonas cummed and squirted his seed deep into Olly's hole. Tom had stopped fisting the two sluts and Jack and Jason were brought to Olly and Master said boys, you may empty your bladder once. We will lower your new brother and then you may put your Tina cock in his mouth and empty your bladder. Olly may have been completely gone from the point he had been given but he didn't want this, he didn't want to swallow piss. But Tom was ready and had hold of Olly's balls and was squeezing them. Olly knew he had no choice but to drink the piss later. The sling was lowered and Jack was the first to stick his cock in Olly's mouth and start pissing. Drinking slut said Jonas to Olly, drink their chem piss. Then you will fly even higher. Olly had to gag from the thought of what he was doing. But he persevered anyway he didn't want them to squeeze his balls. When Jack was done, it was Jason's turn and Jason too emptied his chem piss into Olly's mouth. Olly felt his belly fill with the warm chems piss from his brothers and began to fly even more than before. His body squirmed with horniness. He was ready, he was ready to embrace his new life as a slut, cumdump. Untie me he cried, untie me , I want to be a free slut. I want to be able to suck a pole and be fucked like a dog. The others looked at each other and saw that it was okay. They saw that they had broken him and knew that from now on he was their slut. They untied him, put a collar around his neck and hung a chain from it and attached the chain to a bracket in the wall. Now Olly could move freely but still couldn't get away. Olly crawled across the floor to Tom and began to suck him. Tom took hold of Olly's head and pushed his pole deep into Olly's throat. He began to gag and drool ran from his mouth but he persisted. Tom pulled Olly off his pole and spit in his face. You don't do that bad slut, Tom said. Fist me she Olly, I want to feel your fist in my pussy he said. We are going to make sure of that said Tom but don't think you can get my fist in your hole right away. But we have time to train you further hey slut, tomorrow is another day. But now you may first get my seed in your hole. So the rest of the evening went on. Olly had accepted his new life, and got several more loads of seed in his pussy. Jack and Jason, like their new brother, were also given a load of seed in their mouths and cunts and then taken to their cages. Olly who came in as Alpha man went out as cum dump and went home with his new masters and a cunt full of cum. The letter Jason had sent to his parents had arrived. Jason's parents had read it. His mother was weeping at the table but his father was sitting with a stiff pole in his pants. All he could think about was finding that master so he could get his son ...

Yes I have!! A while back when I lived in so cal I had placed a craigslist add. Basically young btm looking for a hot top for nsa bb. A guy chatted me up and we were around the same age and both lived in SD. I asked him if he wanted to meet at this adult theater later that night, he said sure and we set the time. I told him that I'd be in the back of the second theater where they played the bi movies (the first theater was straight ones). I showed up early, bought my ticket and went inside. Finally I see a tall skinny shadow come into the theater, he walks straight to the back and says hey. I recognize that voice from somewhere but I'm not sure where. I ask him how it's going and the next thing out of his mouth is "Casey, is that you? It's Joey!!". In a split second it all comes back to me, Joey was an old friend from junior high school!! We chatted briefly while grabbing at each others hard ones. He told me that he had wondered back then if I were gay but never asked because he didn't want to out himself. He asked if I still wanted to mess around and I said sure and dropped my pants then bent over. We did the deed, he finished and we walked out together. We hooked up a few times after that but then sadly we went our separate ways.

Hairy holes are my fave!!! When I worked at CCBC I was still practically a virgin. I did not have any sex at all the entire time I lived in Cathedral City. I was so sexually naive and frustrated I was practically crawling the walls. I was a mess but happily got myself sorted out when I moved to New Orleans and discovered Club Orleans.

I’m guessing you don’t live in Hong Kong then. But I know what you mean. The thing that gets me is spending hours messaging online guys it would take 20 mins just to go and meet - and get a much better answer to all the questions. I can’t say I’m too picky myself. My question is usually just “Will you fuck me?”

Part 4 I must have been in the toilets for ages. Every time I tried to stand up from the basin, eager hands held me down, fed me poppers and pulled my cheeks apart to be fucked. I lost count how many cocks slid up me but, when at last they let me go, my arsehole was swollen and dripping cum which ran down my thighs. “Look at that! “ Someone said. “He needs a shower!” They laughed and led me to the corner and made me sit on the cold, wet tiles. Someone started to piss on me, the hot wet stream running down my chest and between my thighs, and then others joined in. A man grabbed my face, squeezing my mouth open and directing his hot stream between my lips. I coughed and choked, but he held me tight and I had no choice but to gulp it down. His piss tasted salty and it excited me again to be so depraved as to drink a man’s piss. It felt so wrong, and yet the nastiness of it made my cock rise rock hard as they pissed on me. At last the streams died away and I was able to stand on shaking legs. There were only a couple of men left now – old, thin with sticking out ribs and flabby sagging buttocks. One of them kissed me and I gagged at the taste of booze, piss and worse. The other was wanking my cock and pulling my hand around his waist. He jammed my hand between his thin buttocks and I fingered his open, wet hole. “Want to fuck him, darling?” The old man kissing me whispered in my ear. I squirmed as the bony fingers slid up and down my shaft and the skinny old bodies rubbed against me. “He’s my partner. I’d love to see your cock in him” One of them took my hand and led me back into the club, following the pale, skinny body of his partner. I looked at the wrinkled buttocks with the wide, brown cleft between and felt disgust and yet a sense of wicked anticipation. Just off to the right was an archway with a small, dark room beyond in which hung a leather sling. The old man got into it and raised his thin legs so his partner could put his filthy feet into the stirrups. He reached and pulled his buttocks apart as his partner smeared lube into the puffy, open hole. I stood between his skinny legs, rock hard cock pointing towards his gaping hole. I felt a hand on my bottom and the other man whispered in my ear. “Go on, darling, slide it in. Fuck him for me!” He gently pushed me forward. With a gasp of horror, I watched and felt the head of my cock slide easily into the slimy hole. “That’s it!” he whispered, pushing me with his hand. “Put it in him, dearie” I gasped as my shaft sank into the depths of the old body, the horror giving way to a sense of depravity. I didn’t know these men, and goodness only knew what bugs were up his arse, but I could only grab his legs and begin to thrust deliciously in and out of his warm, wet rectum as his partner offered me poppers and then bent to kiss the old man as I buggered him. It was dark in the alcove, lit only by light from the bar outside. I became aware of naked bodies coming and surrounding me. Hands caressed my chest, fingered my arsehole as I thrust back and forth, and a rough hand grabbed my face and turned me to meet a pair of slobbering lips and a questing tongue. I was engulfed in naked, sweaty flesh, kissing some man’s mouth drooling saliva as I fucked the old man beneath me and I knew how much such depravity excited me. It was as if I’d found my true self, fucking like a pig in the darkness and sweating bodies. My balls tightened. The poppers exploded in my head and I cried out with release as my throbbing cock spurted inside the old man’s arse, filling it with sperm which gushed back over my balls. I shuddered then stood back, watching my glistening cock flop out and drip cum onto the wet floor. The two old men stopped kissing and smiled at me. One mouthed “Thanks” and winked. Then I was pushed aside and a pudgy young man got into place and slid his stubby cock into the hole which was running with my cum. I stumbled into the main bar. It was hot and sweaty and very busy now. To my left, a man was on his knees receiving a shower of piss over his face whilst, at the bar, the barman was cleaning a glass with a bored expression as he chatted with a customer who was leaning over the counter being sodomised from behind by a large, bald headed man. It was a vision from some ancient orgy and I drank it in with disgust and excitement and a pounding heart. I was ready for more and set off into the throng of naked bodies to see what I could find…