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Chapter 6 There were about six booths in total, all with doors ajar expect one. I didn't know if the sex sounds were guys in the booth or from the porn playing. A tall handsome 30 something guy was leaning against a wall scrolling through his phone. Looking up he caught my eye and motioned for me to move closer. He opened his jeans showing me his beautiful big seven inch hardon with the most awesome upward curve. He pointed to an open booth with his eyes and we were inside before I could think. His pants were around his knees and I was kneeling on the floor with his cock in my mouth. I worked it for a while and his balls were pulling up nice and tight when he lifted me up and told me he wanted to fuck me. Once again, without thinking, I turned around, bent over, and his raw cock was pushing into me with only spit for lube. The danger of the situation only dawned on me when he bottomed out. My mind raced; 'Fuck! Yet another stranger fucking me bareback. And I didn't asked him a thing. This has to stop.' But his cock felt so good hitting my prostate I found I couldn't open my mouth or pull away. After a moment or two he pulled away and started to pull up his pants. I asked why he was leaving. "I just bred your ass man. Thanks " I checked with my finger and sure enough my hole was sloppy. When I was back in my clothes and leaving the booth two men in their 50's came into the booth area. The tallest of them pushed me back inside. He reached into the back of my jeans and finding my hole wet spun me around, dropped my pants and started fucking me with his small cock. Within seven pumps he was loading my guts. He left and without a word his friend stepped in and picked up where he had left off, accept this guy had a medium thick eleven inch man meat. My mind kept screaming 'get the fuck out of here, another stranger's in in you raw, what the fuck is the matter with you?" But my ass just kept pushing back and welcoming his pistonning action. He lasted about ten minutes before I could hear his soft moans. From the twitching I knew I was getting filled by yet another stranger. As I was proceeding to leave the store the young guy behind the counter winked and asked if I'd had a good time. "The wet spot at the ass of your shorts makes me think you did." I blushed back at him and noticed just how sexy he was. Rough looking, scruffy beard, slim sinewy shoulders exposed by a wife beater t. Lots of tattoos on his arms and shoulders. "There's usually a lull at this time of day. Why don't you come back here and help me pass the time." "No, I really should get going, but thanks." "Awe, I get it, such a good boy" he teased. That's when my brain flipped and I remembered my pact with myself. "Fuck it" I said, "sure." His pants were already off when I got behind the counter. I fumbled to get out of mine as his average seven inch cock slid deep down my throat. I froze when I heard the front door bell announce new arrivals. His hands just kept working my head so I silently kept sucking as he also proceeded to serve the two customers. They immediately headed for the back room booths. I took a closer look at the tattoo on the clerk's left thigh ... a scorpion poised to sting! I came out of my shocked daze and realized he was talking to me, "I'm ready to fuck you now, bend over this stool." And I did! His raw cock had no trouble entering my well lubricated hole and my brain was screaming, 'AGAIN?!'

I met this 20 year old guy Saturday. We went to my house and started to get hot and heavy. He played with my Ass and got ready to fuck me. He put in a condom and his erection went soft. I said take it off. He did and I sucked him hard . I then guided it in bare. He said that was a wonderful feeling as he had fucked girls with a condom only. After a few minutes he said he was going to cum. I just pulled him close so all his cum went in me. When he was done he said it was a wonderful experience he had never felt before. I said any time you want to repeat it let be know

When the two guys climbed off Helen, having both added to the mix of cum slop in both her cunt and arse, one of them held her arse cheeks open whilst the other forced a wine bottle thick end into her anal opening and then they left her like that, as she was pretty much lifeless, in a comatose state, the other guys didn’t bother with her, preferring instead to continue to use me and my mother, at least they could still get a reaction from us. I thought about how degrading and demeaning it was to be sucking fuck slop from my own mothers arse, but as I glanced across at Helen with the thick wine bottle distending her sphincter, I was glad to be in the position I was and not where she was, on her front, in an almost recovery type position, wine bottle inserted, anus distended and her body glazed in cum and sweat and god alone knew what else, I could see track marks on her inner arms and one breast with the stretcher in the nipple elongating it to what seemed a ridiculas size but I was also sure that she would soon be moving upto another size stretcher, elongating her nipples more, she had always had such beautiful breasts that I loved to touch kiss and suck, now they were to some degree ruined. I was brought back to my own situation by my mother being helped off me and then she lay back down but this time face to face with me, her body must have been on auto-pilot, I am pretty sure she was not aware it was her own son she was attempting to make love to, that is right up until the point she looked me in the eyes and simply said, “I love you baby” And then she kissed me whilst her hand was caressing my only slightly responsive cock her tongue entered my mouth, she would have been able to taste all the cum and juices that had come from her own arse, deposited there by so many different men. I loved the feel of her kissing me like no mother should ever kiss a son, I loved the feel of my hands on her body, touching her dragging my long nails across her skin, fondling her pierced nipples, touching her bum, moving round to touch her cunt, sinking my finger into her cunt, the cunt that had birthed me, touching stroking her clit like I used to with Helen in what seemed so long ago now. I knew we were being watched whilst men stroked there cocks, even occasionally dumping more cum on our entwined body’s, I tuned out the strangers and concentrated on giving my mother forbidden pleasure. That is until I felt someone grab my ankles and spread my legs, turning me partially onto my back, I felt hands between my legs, I felt and could see a cockring being put on me and then I saw the syringe, I was about to get an injection in my semi limp cock, “Just a little Trimix for you fag, so you can fuck this bitch properly” I just allowed myself to go with the flow, still concentrating on my mother kissing and touching me, I could feel the man’s hands pull my penis taught, I felt the sting as the needle entered the side of my little cock and then I felt the needle withdraw, I carried on kissing my own mother, my hands wandering all over her body, it took a few mins for the Trimix to take effect but after a short while I had the most painful hard on I have ever had, looking back, I think they used the highest dose possible not knowing or caring about any damage, just wanting to get me hard enough to fuck my own mother. “Right bitch, you’re ready, she wants it so fuck that whores cunt” I guess my mother heard and understood these words as she lay flat on her back and spread her legs, putting her left hand between her legs spreading the lips of her swollen battered and glistening cunt and I slipped my painful erection into her easily, as I did so I we stared into each other’s eyes and I heard her gasp, “Yes, oh fuck yes fuck me, fuck me FUCK ME” “Wow” said one of the crowd, phone in hand videoing the immoral scene “this is definitely going on the net” My cock was well lubricated by both my mother’s cuntal juices and the cum of the men who had already fucked her, but I took delight in knowing that she had not asked anyone that night to fuck her until it came to me, she wanted me inside her and once again I was the centre of attention, her legs came up and hooked around my back in an effort to get me as deep into her as she could but that didn’t last long as men on either side of us grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs apart, far apart, painfully so, and held them there, I didn’t want this, I wanted her legs wrapped around me, but the I felt someone on top of me and the familiar probe of a hard cock pushing against my sphincter, penetrating me and the three of us fucked, a stranger fucking me as I fucked my mother and it was this thought along with all the other myriad of thoughts and the fact I loved her so much and we were putting on such a great show that meant I didn’t last long before I shot my load into her, and I knew it was quite possibly one of the last times my nuts would ever produce cum before they gave into the effects of the HRT. Even after I had cum I stayed hard inside my mother’s body whilst another man took the place of the man who had just dismounted from me, for what seemed like ages, a succession of men, (in my mind, but in reality was probably just 4 or 5), mounted me like I was a breeding mare, and they did indeed breed me dumping toxic load after toxic load inside my body, inside my guts, adding their DNA to my own. I looked across at Helen, she had been moved from the floor to a couch, she was being fucked in her cunt, I occasionally got glimpses of the wine bottle still in her arse, it must have been incredibly painful, but she just lay back, head drooping to one side, eyes half closed, saliva drooling from the side of her mouth, although if you were to taste that saliva, you would probably find it salty with cum as well. I felt fingers in my gaping arse, then a hand covered in slime and cum pushed into my mother’s mouth dumping the fuck slop from my arse into her mouth and then a hand on the back of my head pushing my face to my mother’s to kiss her and we shared the fuck slop between us tongues entwined both of us fighting to get our tongues deep inside each other’s mouth. Then we were pulled apart and I was abandoned, still with a raging hard on, watching my mother servicing cock with all of her holes When I awoke, my mother and Helen where both missing, I assumed they were getting fucked somewhere in the house, my balls ached and my cock was still hard so I couldn’t have been asleep very long, I needed to piss and knew it would be difficult but I still made my way to the bathroom and there I was surprised to see both my mother and Helen kneeling in the large bath tub, mouths open, tongues out whilst three men pissed on their faces and the where swallowing as much as they could, I watched till the men where empty then turned to the toilet and lifted the lid, as I did so, one of the men grabbed my shoulder turned me and said “We have two perfectly good toilet’s here” So, I tried to push my erect cock down to piss on the faces and in the mouths of my mother and my former girlfriend and they drank it all, my chem laced piss and when I finished, I wasn’t even asked, I just automatically leaned forward and kissed them one at a time, Helen first then my mother, it occurred to me as I kissed them that what I could taste wasn’t just my piss and their saliva, or even the piss of the three men still watching us, but the cock s and cum and saliva and arseholes of all the men that they had sucked licked kissed and rimmed. My sister had been at the party for some of the time, even participating in getting fucked by both Jon and Daniel but she wasn’t there all the time and when she came in to the room the following day I realised I hadn’t seen her for much of the time. She handed us our butt plugs for all the use they were, not one of us could keep it in and said, “Right whores, get showered and dressed we are going home” The fact that she even called her former friend Helen and our mother a whore made me realise we were just merchandise to her, or maybe she just enjoyed the power, not just of owning someone but also breaking them in, breaking their spirit, corrupting and debasing them and leaving them dependant on her. Oh, and of course the money came in handy too, as I had learned earlier, people paid a lot of money to come to these parties and my sister provided them with top quality fuck toys whatever the customers desire. We got into Tracy’s car, sitting on Towels and with toilet paper between or arse cheeks to help stem the leakage of course the wine bottle had been removed from Helens arse sometime previously but I did wonder how much she must gape having had it in her for so long. Anyway we made our way back to my parents’ house. I was surprised thinking I would go back to Peters, but he had made his own way home and I was informed that I was back in my own room. When I walked into my room I noticed my bed was gone and replaced with a double, and I also realised Helen had followed me into the room, she obviously already knew that we were now to share the room a fact confirmed by my sister as she put her head in my doorway and said “You two share a room now, and Helen you can give him make up tips and share clothes and I am sure mom will help too won’t you mom?” “Yes Tracy” my mother replied in a totally subservient voice and tone, she knew that without my sister she wouldn’t have access to the drugs that would carry her away from this awful world if only for a little time With that she walked away, I found out later she had moved into my mother’s room and my mother was now in my sister’s room although this now also had a double bed I guess for use by my mother’s customers or Daniel when he stayed over or for any other of my sister’s friends or business acquaintances.

Whore 7 – A Continuation My body was on fire as three pairs rough hands wandered over my skin and explored my body. Reaching the edge, I felt the leather against my ass and I was placed on the sling. Quickly, boy and puppy pulled me in and I moaned, feeling the soft leather hide mold itself to my muscled back. My arms were restrained by boy. Not to be left out, cunt grabbed my booted feet and slipped the straps around my ankles, completely exposing my plugged cunt. “That’s how I like em,” Daddy growled, pulling on his cock. Pulling out three pre-filled rigs from a metal box, Daddy handed one to puppy and one to boy. “Go on, I want everyone flying...” he ordered. Falling to their knees, puppy and boy eagerly took them, each tying the tourniquet on the other’s muscled bicep in preparation of the slam. Smiling, he held up the other which was obviously a larger dose. With a moan, cunt scrambled to Daddy’s feet... his head slipping between Daddy’s crotch and resting against my cunt lips. Taking Daddy’s cock in his mouth, “Please...” cunt mumbled. Looking up at me, Daddy handed the rig to cunt. “This cunt here, is a fucking crystal pig whore. His tolerance is high but he works it off in trade with my supplier.” “Ah, shit!” I growled, feeling my cunt lips pulsing against cunt’s smooth skull. “Slam it, puppy and then prep whore here. Don’t worry, whore. You will be trained to slam yourself soon enough.” Daddy chuckled, prepping himself. “You see, Max prepared a dossier on you... your training, modifications and suggestions as to the next steps.” I began to tremble with excitement... my body causing the chains to rattle loudly. “Fuck yes!” I groaned. With a growl, puppy stood, moved to my side and grabbed a rubber strap... tying it tightly around my bicep. Then with an evil smile, he stepped back into full view. Slowly, he removed the cap and placed the needle to his vein and drew a register. I inhaled deeply and slowly released my breath while the red tinged contents flowed into puppy. A look of erotic pleasure came over his face. He came forward and placed the red pin-pricked skin against my lips. “Taste my slam, whore.” he offered and my tongue reached into his inner elbow, lapping up the sweat covered site. “Ready whore?” puppy grunted. Prepping my arm, he took the orange cap off with his teeth and spit it out, landing on my torso. “Yes, please puppy!” I begged, seeing the orange cap nestled in the deep fold of my abs. “On the count of three,” Daddy ordered. “One” I felt the sharp prick and the needle struck my vein... “Two” I held my breath, watching my blood mix with the chem filled syringe... “Three” I gasped as puppy slammed me and released the strap. The contents rushed through my body. Moans filled the air as Daddy, boy and cunt had simultaneously slammed with me. My skin was alive! I could feel every muscle tense as the hunger in my cunt took over. My cunt lips began to pulse against cunt’s skull, seemingly wanting it to enter and fill me completely. Daddy pushed cunt aside. “Shit yes!” I moaned, knowing what was next. With his left hand grasping my cuntplug, Daddy pulled it out and began roughly playing with my pulsing cunt lips with his fingers. “Hmm... two whores now...” Daddy chuckled, looking at me and then down to cunt. “Fuck yes!” I growled, feeling my gaped cunt and the chems rushing through my veins. Holding my caged cock and sac in his other hand, his fingers continued to work their way around my now quivering cunt lips without entering me. All I could think about was that I needed to serve this man... I was his. “Fuck me Daddy!” I pleaded. His right hand released my caged cock and moved across my hard abs to my ringed left tit and grabbed it tightly with his fingernails. “FUCK! YESSSS! HARDER!” I moaned, the pain surging down into my cunt. “Good whore,” Daddy chuckled and gripped it tighter, causing me to inhale deeply and hold my breath. “Pig tits?” Daddy chuckled at cunt. “MMMMMM...” cunt nodded at boy suckling on his swollen tit. “What do you think boy?” “Yes Daddy, pig tits...” boy growled, chewing on cunt’s tit... it was obvious boy loved tits. “So be it...” Daddy stated matter-of-factly and pushed hips strong hips forward. That’s when I felt it... Daddy’s ringed cock working its way past my cunt lips. In one fell swoop, my body accepted him and I felt his PA scrape the walls of my cunt, sending electric currents through my prostate. His cock continued to increase in girth and my cunt began to ache in hunger. “Goddamn Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck your whore!” Daddy began to slowly fuck me until he found his rhythm, all the while forcing himself deeper inside me with steady strokes. I began to buck and urge him on. I looked up at the man who now owned me in awe. I was an empty vessel to be filled by cock and anything else he desired. Impaling his hard shaft into my cunt over and over, he ploughed on. With each pounding, my moans grew louder and I begged for more. Every inch of his veined shaft slid past my throbbing cunt lips. Daddy continued pile-driving me... stretching my cunt open with an increased intensity until I couldn’t hold myself back and my cunt walls spasmed in an explosion of sexual release. “MUTHERFUCKERRRRR!” I cried out from the pleasure Daddy’s cock was giving me. As I felt the waves of the anal orgasm, Daddy slammed one final time into me and I felt his cock release a geyser of cum inside me. “Take it whore! Daddy’s now part of you.” he roared, slamming his crotch against me. I felt the torrent pour into me and my cunt took in the nourishment... I was now filled with my Daddy. We remained like that for a bit... my cunt impaled on Daddy’s cock until his cock began to soften. Withdrawing his cock, Daddy moved forward to my face and stared directly into my eyes. There was no need to say more... My tongue reached out to the slime-covered cock. Taking it into my warm mouth, I began to clean the shaft covered in his cum and my cunt juices... all the while locking my dilated eyes with his in a show of submission. Daddy grunted, moved in closer and his cockhead settled down my throat. A river of chempiss began to flow out of his cock. Quickly, I latched myself against the shaft and opened my throat to take the hot acrid contents of my owner’s bladder. Daddy motioned puppy, boy and cunt to join us as the flow continued until I felt it ease. As Daddy withdrew his cock, he wiped the remaining drops of saliva against my lips and puppy took it in his mouth. Quickly, boy began to lap and chew at my cunt lips and feed on the leaking juices while cunt dropped to all fours and went for the puddle of my cunt juices and Daddy’s cum on the dungeon floor. “SHIT YEAH!” I yelled from the pleasure boy was producing on my cunt lips. “Welcome home, whore.” Daddy snarled and pushed puppy off his cock and towards me. “Have at, puppy.” He chuckled and moved to the leather chair placed prominently in the room with a view of the entire dungeon. “Shit yeah!” puppy laughed. “You two, release him.” They moved quickly, boy releasing my wrists... cunt my ankles and they lifted me off the sweat covered leather sling. Steadying myself with the help of boy, cunt crawled off to Daddy who was holding a kelly-green swimmers jock. Grabbing it with his teeth, cunt crawled back to me, rose to his haunches and held the jock in front of me. Seeing it significance, “Shit yes,” I moaned and stepped into it. Looking to the mirrored wall, I watched cunt slide it over my tatted muscular thighs and cover my caged cock with the soft mesh pouch... the outline of my metal cage prominently showing. There was no doubt that my cock was off limits. “God damn sexy whore,” cunt growled, taking a hit from a shard packed pipe. Moaning, I leaned in to take in the thick clouds escaping his mouthcunt. Yes... it was a mouthcunt, I somehow knew it. Our lips met and we began to devour each other as our hands explored each other’s modified body. My hands worked over cunt’s smooth muscular body, knowing he had experienced the same process I had been subjected to. Releasing cunt’s lips, I moved down to his beautiful pecs and made my way to a thick tit and took it in... wanting to feed on it. “Fuck yeah, whore. Pig tits,” cunt groaned, grabbed my head and shoved it against his pec. “Soon, whore... soon,” he growled, reminding me of Daddy’s order. Working past his eight-pack, my hands felt the huge bulge encased in the stretched out yellow mesh pouch. My fingers slipped under the fabric and I moaned at the incredible feeling of the fullness of his smooth melon-sized sac. My thumbs went to his shriveled flaccid cock resting above the sac and I began to flick it. “Crystal dick...fuckin love it!” I moaned, knowing that my own cock was also useless. “A fucking pair, huh?” cunt laughed and kissed the top of my head. “MMMM...” I chuckled and bit down harder on the tit. My hands moved around his waist to his ass cheeks, continuing to explore his incredible body. “Holy fuck!” I moaned, feeling cunt’s thick engorged cunt lips. Turning him around, I pulled him down to his knees and shoved his legs apart to expose a bloated mound of flesh. My fingers explored the cratered mass of wet slimy cunt lips protruding over two inches. As the chem fueled lust within went into overdrive, I fed on the dripping cunt juices leaking from his beautiful rosebud... Juices his cunt now produced... a product of the piss, cum and sweat from all the men he had serviced. “Fucking hungry whore,” Daddy laughed. Behind me, I felt puppy’s uncut cock invade my cunt in one long lunge. “Take it whore!” he growled... the root of his shaft now wrapped around my cunt lips. Soon the pistoning began... I closed my eyes and pushed back to meet every thrust. “You like that whore?” All I could do was moan as I relentlessly took every fuck stroke to the hilt. With each lunge, we grunted in unison. He was insatiable... he continued on. I concentrated on the hunger in my cunt until, out of the blue, I felt a slick tongue against my face. It was boy... Grabbing my face, he slurped up the viscous slime I had fed on in a chem-fueled lust. Greedily, I tongued boy’s sweaty face. “Ah Man! Love this shit!” I growled, again tasting cunt on boy’s face. My alpha’s cock moved back and forth across my prostate as his movement began to quicken. Grabbing the back of my harness, he pulled me up against his pecs while continuing to pump my cunt. I could feel puppy hard tits on my back as I looked on at boy now feeding on cunt’s rosebud. Feeling puppy ready to feed my cunt, I reached back around puppy’s thighs and pulled him tightly against me. “Not yet whore.” puppy grunted in my ear, trying to make our first fuck last. “Please!” I begged and willed my cunt lips to milk his shaft until I felt puppy’s breath quicken and release his load inside me. “Take it whore!” he cried out, releasing his chemmed-up cum inside me and we fell to the pool of piss and sweat on the dungeon floor.

I love you as well. Larry made love to me 3 times during the night, driving the virus into my blood stream. For the rest of the meeting, we fucked each other into exhaustion. When we left Chicago we would keep in touch. We lived a thousand miles from each other but there would be other meetings. Once I got home, I told my wife of my new life, and to my amazement, she was not surprised. She suspected for years I was gay. My lackluster lovemaking combined with my attention to men when we were together. She would be satisfied with the status quo with our marriage and just have a very open marriage and see who we wanted and continue to live together. I was surprised but was fine with that relationship. I began discreetly seeing guys I hooked up with on BBRT and other sites. I got my Fuck Flu 10 days after I got back and of course tested positive. I did not go on meds. I let Larry know and he congratulated me. Over the next several months I changed my practice to a gay oriented one and treated many HIV positive patients and consulted them and treated their disease. I was never so busy and had an amazing amount of patients. Lots of patients on PRep and PEP and treating HIV positive patients some on meds and many off meds. Once I was on line and listed my status as Poz no meds and no preference as to status of my partner, I hooked up with a large amount of men. I pozzed several guys with their approval. It was a rush to shoot my poz load into a willing chaser, and a huge sense of satisfaction when the told me they pozzed up. Most became my patients and the referred their friends to treat them and often poz them before they became my patient. I got my nipples pierced and got a PA as well. I loved how the looked and felt. I loved to show them off at the gym or the beach. Hooked up with lots of guys because of the piercings. I was always up front with my partners. I was always amazed how few guys turned down my bare pierced cock. Often I was turned down and was approached within a week to fuck and poz that reluctant guy, often the same day. I never used protection and never pulled out. That was always made clear, however no one ever asked me to pull out. On the contrary, they usually begged for my toxic load. My status was on line but in my office, no one knew unless I was the one who pozzed them, but were told not to tell anyone. Everyone agreed. None of the guys I pozzed ever held any animosity toward me. One patient I had really changed my life. Barry was a patient of mine that moved to the area and through word of mouth became my patient. He was a poz patient wishing no meds, just monitoring of his HIV status. He was healthy with a very high viral load. He was gorgeous engaging intelligent and very seductive. His cock was 8 inches and thick when soft. I never saw it erect. He was uncut. His mission in life was to poz as many guys as possible. He would stealth guys or be up front. When in the office he would discuss the guys he stealthed. He really was a bad guy, but you couldn’t help but like him. When he he mentioned that he had pozzed over a hundred men he wasn’t bragging, just stating a fact. I believed him, considering I pozzed at least 15 guys myself and I wasn’t making that my life’s ambition, just a consequence of my lifestyle. Barry’s perfect victim to stealth was a married guy. He would often tell guys his status after he shot his load but if he didn’t like the guy he would not tell he exposed him to a highly toxic load. I actually was treating a lot of his victims so I had a good idea what a walking epidemic he was. One guy in particular he told me about. He was the CEO of the company he worked for. The CEO was a very wealthy guy who used his position to fuck women and men from his company. Usually other male and female executives, secretaries, a real scum bag. Barry met him at a very nice gay bar. Barry hated the guy. One thing about Barry, he could seduce anyone. He was engaging, sophisticated and very sexy. The CEO was putty in his hands. According to Barry he was given the most erotic sexual experience he had ever had. The boss was a top but that night was fucked four times. Barry never told him his status. Over the next several months I diagnosed the CEO, his wife, his mistress, his guy toy, three male and 4 female employees. It was a huge local scandal. He got divorced and taken to the cleaners, sued by his employees for tons of money and kicked out of the company by his board of directors. Couldn’t have happened to a nicer guy. The collateral damage was terrible. Those patients were really nice and what happened to them awful. But they all became rich and everyone was doing great on their treatment. The CEO however was tolerating his treatment poorly with lots of side effects and unlike his victims, never became undetectable. Poetic justice, Barry came into the office for a routine check up. His labs were great with a 250 thousand viral load and normal T cell count. And as usual he was very suggestive and teasing during the exam. I always had to concentrate when I examined him not to get a raging hardon. He was so sexy. I could easily see how he could seduce anyone he wanted. At the end of the exam he asked “Why haven’t you ever hit on me? Usually when I try to seduce someone I succeed.” You’re my patient. It would be unethical for me to have a relationship with you. So that’s the reason? Yes. Ok I want to stop seeing you and refer me to another doctor. Can you do that? Yes. Will you come to my apartment with me? As he kissed me and fondled my cock. My cock became stone hard. Yes!!! He was my last appointment. I followed to his apartment which was in a high end complex. Once we got through the door we started ripping off our clothes. His cock was amazing when hard. Over 10 inches with a huge head leaking an amazing amount of precum. I knew he had an amazing body, but with that cock sticking up at a 45 degree angle, he was the most sexy thing I had ever seen. I went to my knees and worshiped his cock. Down my throat then licking his huge cock head lapping his great tasting precum. Nice PA!! Nice cock. He licked my entire body. I never was in such sexual excitement. My cock was never harder. Then he started rimming me. Amazing!!! We went to the bedroom and he put me on my back, my legs were over his shoulders. Do you want my poz cock up your ass? YES!!! Do you want my toxic load? Yes, PLEASE!! His cock slowly entered me, He was so gentle that there was no discomfort or pain. Just pleasure. Over the next 20 minutes he hit ever pleasure point. I was in pleasure heaven. I started begging for his toxic load, and I started to cum, and went into pleasure convulsions, Here comes my toxic load. He shot 8 volleys of cum and I felt each one of them. Barry collapsed on me. We were soaked with sweat. After several minutes he pulled out. That should poz you up. I’m already poz I whispered. Oh I didn’t know. is that why you seduced and fucked me to poz me? No, I want to talk to you about something. What? Not yet we have something else to do. Have you ever tried E-Stim? No but I always wanted to. Great, let me get my stuff. Within a few minutes I had a rectal probe in my ass and a urethral probe up my penis. Then he turned on the machine. The feeling was indescribable. Pleasure pulses began in my prostate shooting through the head of my cock. As he slowly turned up the juice my whole body had waves of pleasure shooting through me. Then the orgasms started, one after an other, how many?, I lost count. 8,10? I kept shooting cum on my abdomen, amazing amounts, until my orgasms were dry. Stop enough I pleaded. He turned it off. He started licking my cum and feeding it to me, 4 or 5 mouthfuls. Then we snowballed them. After 10 minutes we split the snowball and swallowed. I was in heaven, After a half hour I was able to talk. God that was amazing. No wonder you pozzed so many guys! And I refer them to you, he laughed. I want to talk to you about a proposal. A proposal? Yes, I’ve started a business and I want you to be a part of it. What kind of business? I’m staring an HIV conversion business All high end very expensive for affluent chasers. You have a lot of patients that are gifters. How would I be of help? In a few ways. Test the chasers to see if the are negative and test them when they covert, including treatment when they get the fuck flu in a house I have, which is included in the cost of my service. You will be compensated very well and receive 30 % of profits as a silent partner. If some of your gifting patients want to participate you can refer them but only if they ask. You do not sell their information. How would they know to ask me? Don’t worry they will find you. How much do I have to invest? Nothing up front. 200 K from your profits, never more than 50% at a time? And if you want to participate as a gifter you will be paid for that. What do you think? I find it hard to believe you can make a go of it. The business is started and I have 500K in deposits. I need you for the medical coverage I need to make it the complete package my clients are looking for. These are very high end clients who want an unusual service with anonymity. I’m in.

Chapter 5 Me: "Don't ... cum ..." Ginger bear: " To ... fu ...ckin ... late ... I'm fillin your ass now .... you're full of toxic cum now for sure ! Me: "What the fuck man! Why didn't you tell me sooner?!" Him: "You didn't ask. Besides you took all those loads earlier, no questions asked. " Me: "Shit! I gotta get out of here." I ran down the stairs, pulled on my clothes, pulled my bike from his truck and desperately road toward home and my old life. Halfway home I stopped and sat on a park bench to see if I could clear my frantic brain. Just yesterday I had been so innocent and a virgin. I hadn't even watched porn let alone considered allowing a freshly pozed guy stick his raw cock in my ass. Of course I had already bred him. Then in the sensual intoxication of the ginger bear I had let five guys breed me. Without a question let them slip their raw cocks into me and dump their loads. Where had my common sense gone?Then to go home with the bear and proceed to let him tear my inexperienced ass apart and announce to late he was dumping an undetectable poz load. 'Holy fuckin shit! I'm sitting here within one day with six loads in my guts and at least one of them could be pozing me right this very moment. I've never been so fuckin frightened in my entire life, yet there is no denying I'm boned up and hornier than hell. Fuck it!' I hoped on my bike and rode back to the woods. There were far fewer cars and hardly any guys left on the trails; but, there were enough that I kept playing and taking loads until the sun was starting to come up. Riding home I promised myself I would find the closest sexual health clinic and figure out what could be done at this stage. My plan was thwarted by my distraught parents who grounded me for the fright I had given them by staying out all night without letting them know I was okay. They also gave me a list of chores long enough to choke a giraffe. Three days later I had still not been able to get to a clinic and I was hornier than a breeding bull moose. Remembering some of the porn I'd continued to watch I decided to check out an Adult book store. The clerk behind the counter checked my I.D. and gave me a quick verbal tour of the store. He was sure to let me know about the door leading to the porn booths and sold me the requisite number of tokens. I made a pretense of looking at books and magazines but essentially beelined to the inviting door.

Chapter 3 It was after dark and there were a few more cars in the parking lot when I got back to the woods. There were many more guys on the trails as well as lots of sexual activity around almost every turn. I found it hard to believe this swarm of sex had been so close all of my life and before today I had known nothing about it. I stopped to watch a group of three guys taking turns fucking a kid that couldn't have been any older than me. They motioned me closer and I reached in to confirm the cock in the ass was indeed fucking raw. Each time a top switched out it was clear there was no protection in sight. Within the next ten minutes each of the three tops bred the young man. I decided to move along and soon met a big bear of a man. His shirt was open displaying a forest of reddish hair on his solid chest and stomach. He had a medium cropped reddish beard and his nicely shaped head was shaved completely bald. When he was adjacent to me he gently reached out and pulled my face in for a passionate kiss. For the next few moments our tongues danced together. When he broke the kiss he took my hand and led me to a small clearing. Sitting on a stump he dropped my shorts and took my already hard cock deep down his throat. Having already had a couple powerful orgasms earlier my fear of cumming too soon was quickly dispelled. The sight of this ginger bear working my cock was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen. Soon one of his fingers was messaging my hole and my groans of pleasure betrayed I wanted more. He gently turned me around and bent me over a log. His luscious tongue, mouth and beard were applied to my ass. After a five minute tongue fucking he stood and started pushing his raw cock into my wet excited sphincter. I knew I was tight and he must have been huge 'cause there was no way that thing was going in. He tapped me on the back and invited me to taste his cock. I now knew just how huge he was. My jaw was fully stretched to manage his girth. There was no way his erect ten inches was going to fit down my inexperienced throat.. He was extremely encouraging of my efforts and soon invited me to sample his big hairy ass. I did my best to follow his example as well as the demonstrations I had been watching on porn sites. I must have done okay 'cause he was soon moaning his deep appreciation. Just as my tongue was beginning to cramp and tire he asked me to fuck him. I said I didn't have a condom and asked if he did. He responded; "You are new to this aren't you kid. " I replied; "Yes, my first day. " Him; "No need for rubber kid, just push your beaut up my ass. " So I did. Slipped right in his wet hairy hole. It was so slippery I realized the great taste while I ate his ass had been who knows how many other guys loads. As much as I was enjoying the experience of raw fucking him the question wouldn't leave my mind. My inner voice said; 'fuck it, just ask him.' "How many loads you got in there? " "Just three. " "Fuck, that's so hot. What's the most you've taken at one time.?" "Was hard to keep track. About 15 one night in a bathhouse sling. " "Holy fuck ... oh shit ... I'm ... so ... close..." "Breed me boy, let me be your first. " I was unloading as he spoke. As I caught my breath I apologized; "Sorry, you are the second. I bred a guy here this afternoon. Virgin before that though. " "Fuckin hot kid ... anyone breed your hole yet?" "Some guy was in me, but I pulled off before he could cum. ... I guess that's why I came back. I honestly regret not taking his load. But, he had just been bred with an unmedicated poz load. " "So fuckin hot." He stood,turned me and wrapped me in a huge bear hug. I had never felt so safe and cared for. I rewarded him with a deep kiss and we snogged for the next 10 minutes. "Come on kid, let's go get you some experience. " We peeled out of our shirts and pants and set off through the woods hand in hand. Coming to a large opening with ten guys in various stages of undress and sexual activity we made our way to the center of the group. We jumped right into the sexual orgy and quickly had hands and mouths all over us. I turned from sucking a thin six inch cock to see my ginger bear getting fucked by a big black man. My bear motioned for me to lean in and we resumed our snogging. Immediately I felt something at my rear door and turned my head to find the thin six inch cock entering me raw. I was surprised to hear my voice; "Yeah, fuck me. " Followed quickly by the bear; "Breed that virgin ass. Plant his first raw load deep. " We returned to snogging as the pace of fucking frantically increased. The big black guy was the first to bellow as he came deep inside the ginger bear. My top was quiet but I could feel a growing pressure from the fluids entering my gut. The twitches and spasms of the cock inside me felt fantastic. Ginger bear spoke; "Did he load you up kid?" I stuck a finger in my wet hole, then in my mouth; "Yup, he sure did." And we high fived!

my wife had just left the table when he leaned in and said, "no offense, but i get the feeling that you're a faggot." i stammered some kind of not very convincing of course nots and before i could finish he cut me off. "of course id love to fuck you in the ass." i blushed but i knew the bar was too dark for it to matter. "thanks but no thanks" i said regretfully. i got up to get another round. **** we'd met wil because the bar was packed and we were looking hopelessly for a table. we were about to give up and go somewhere else when wil waved us over and charmingly invited us to join him. my wife courtney and i had been married for 11 years and we hadnt been out since the pandemic. we decided to hit up a divey place a few blocks from our apartment that had been a favorite before and, as i said, found the place packed. courtney always loved the gay guys and wil was no different. i used to worry that they were just humoring her. and then i decided that even if they sometimes were there was no point to my being worried about it. **** i got back to our table with 2 vodka gimlets and a glass of rose. courtney grabbed my phone and excitedly said "im putting wil's number in your phone because he's interested in settlers of catan and i know you know everything about it." she probably didnt need this 4th glass. wil winked at me and chuckled. **** back at home, court was a mess. we got her in her nightgown and she was working on a big glass of water. my phone buzzed with a message. i didnt look at it. i undressed and got into bed with her. she was chubby these days but i enjoyed the curves. i got hard and pressed my cock against har ass. she reached back and grabbed my cock approvingly. my phone buzzed again. what's that she asked still half passed out. "i dunno. let me see." "jeez. its wil. he says he and his roommates want to play catan tonight and i should come." "oh you should go" she said turning to me "im really tired an you should make more friends. hes just a few blocks away." "yeah" she blinked. "go over. you dont have anything to do tomorrow. itd be great to have wil as a friend." i was pretty sure wil had something else in mind. i wanted it. "yeah ok. if youre cool with it." **** "im here." i texted. "come on up." i knocked on the door, it was like 1245am. a stranger opened. "oh is wil here?" he didnt reply but wil came up behind him. "he come on in. this way." i followed him through the living room where a few people were hanging out. i felt super awkward and just gave a little wave as i followed wil back to his bedroom. "dont worry about them. theyre not worried about you." he opened his jeans, pulled out his stiffening cock and sat on his double bed. a purple mattress i think. for the first time in my life i sucked on a cock. i got my rock hard cock out and started stroking too. "lets fuck." he got naked and i did too. i climbed on the bed and he opened the top drawer on his nightstand. i saw lube and condoms and little bottles and handcuffs and... "flip over" i did. he squirted lube on my asshole. he pressed it in with a finger. i pulled away. "relax. it'll be fine." he put a bottle of poppers under my nose and i took a sniff. WOW. i found myself a moment later with a penis fucking me. it was everything id ever hoped for. fuck me it was amazing. it didnt take long for him to cum. he grabbed my ass and slid all the way in and out of me. he pushed all the way in when he started squirting. jesus. i guess i was a faggot. *** i watched him walk away and then felt around for a wrapper. "did you wear a condom?"

Ran into the polite truck driver again, this time with a friend co-driver. Sucked them both a bit, the vo -driver acted like he had never had a guy suck his dick, but his buddy urged him on in whatever language they spoke. Then polite guy bent me over and slammed his cock in, no lube just a little spit. Didn't expect that. Thought I was going to faint, hurt like hell. Took a minute for the stars to disappear. The other guy grabbed my head and starting faced fucking. Fortunately for me, they quickly found a rhythm. He suddenly turned me around and his buddy shoved his cock in. This time with went in silky smooth, he fucked while the first guy faced fuck me, Tasted like he had cum, but he was still rok hard. They each got three rounds in before they were finished. He signalled for me to jerk off in front of them but his buddy said something . He said thank you and they walked off . The breeze on my wet , sloppy hole made me hornier An hour later I was bent on all four in front of a silver bear on cialis. He fucked and fucked until the sweat was dripping off his belly and running down my back into my hole. He finally turned me over lifted my legs in the air and said he was ready to shoot another (?) load. He did. Told me to finish like a cum whore. scooped out a LOT of cum and rubbed it all over my face chest and dick. The he starting blowing on my gaping. hole. That sent me over the edge and I came like a champ, both to his satisfaction and mine.. As I was leaving he said thanks, and said to thank the other guys who provided so much lube.

Part 17 - September at Greenacres Estate The trip out to Greenacres took 3 hours to drive and it was well worth it, Liam and Artem travelled in the royal car with Alex and they talked non stop until they pulled up to the security gate that swung open allowing the car to pass through. The two mile drive along the tree lined road and bridle way opened out in to a vast expanse of grounds where the Greenacres Palace stood majestically and imposing over the grounds, a modern style country estate building over 3 floors in a U shape. A vast building that held many fond and not so fond memories for Alex, playing hide and seek with Alden in the numerous rooms and enjoying the expansive grounds surrounding the palace. Here the royal family and their personal entourage resided in the east wing and guests in the west wing. It was one of three country estates personally owned by the royal family and their favourite one for summer time retreat. The other two estates were Borrick Lodge standing perched on the mountain region of Valeoir, with only 30 rooms it was definitely tiny compared to Greenacres but was a great spot for winter ski trips. The third country estate sat in the dukedom of Montcalm that Alex was now duke of, Montcalm Manor was just over one hour drive from Balenciaga amongst the rolling hills that eventually gave way to the Valeoir mountains. The manor was one estate that the king and queen had turned in to country estate hotel and spa along with conference facilities. The place was incredibly popular and trumped many of the renowned hotel chains, the proximity to the Valeoir for skiing and local hiking routes helped boost it popularity amongst locals and international travellers. Montcalm Manor was slightly smaller than Greenacres yet despite it being run as an on going business by the royal family it retained a private area for them to visit. Part of the revenue generated was used to help fund the upkeep of all three properties to keep them maintained, Greenacres was also funded by the crown purse and therefore entitled to be called a palace. Liam and Artem were both blown away seeing the palace appear nestled in its natural surroundings. For them it was an opportunity to relax as the royal family took this month away from public duties and enjoy some down time, there was a weekly party or dinner with the royal family and senior household staff. They also had the freedom to use the facilities of the palace grounds including horse riding, swimming in either the pool or the freshwater lake which was where Alex always liked to swim as the water was cool and refreshing. It had been four years since Alex had been here in September, the trips here had always coincided with his return to military school so even he was excited arriving back here. Disappointingly Alden was not with them and he would join in a weeks time, this in turn meant that Jackson was not around scuppering any plan Alex had of getting a little time and rekindle their dwindling sexual exploits. Artem finished unpacking the clothes for his prince and stood out in the long hallway, he was use to roaming around the Balenciaga palace going unchallenged due to his status but this was different. There was a more casualness here where everyone was treated as equal for four weeks, yes there were still some protocols in place like bowing and addressing them correctly when entering a room where a member of the royal family was, after that you could address them without formality and engage in conversation. Artem found his way to the kitchen eventually and grabbed a bottle of water then walked back through the large entrance hall using his little map he found his way to the lounge in the south end of the west wing and stepped out on the large raised terrace that had the most amazing views over the countryside. Admiring the views Artem could hear light padding footsteps approching "Artem" Liam called. He turned and smiled "Liam, all settled in?" he asked watching as he walked towards him. "Just about, still trying to get my bearings" Liam replied laughing. Artem waved his little map "I have a map to help me, still it took me ages to find the kitchen". Liam smiled and joined him at the balcony "Isn't it beautiful here" he remarked. Artem glanced at him "Yeah, I can't wait to explore the grounds tomorrow". "You fancy horse riding tomorrow with me?" Liam asked surprising Artem by his offer. "Me?" Artem asked, "I can't ride" he explained pausing, "Seriously I have never been on a horse". Liam smiled "I am no expert rider Artem but well we should learn to ride whilst here". Artem was still taken back slightly "Sure okay why not" he replied smiling, "Bonding time" he said. Liam laughed "If you want to call it that, I thought we were okay anyway" he said glancing at Artem. "We are" Artem replied, "So what went on in Mauritius?" he asked going serious. Artem noticed that Liam grinned slightly despite not looking at him "Nothing Artem" he replied. Artem smiled "Liam! You two came back like a happily married couple" he said stretching his arms. "Rubbish, we simply got to know each other" Liam replied, "Well when he wasn't chasing Max". Artem leaned on the balcony looking at Liam "I saw the selfie Alex took with him, he looked happy". Liam was pensive for a moment then looked at Artem "He let him go, why I don't know". "Was there something there then?" Artem asked, "Did they you know... bonk?" he asked. "No Artem" Liam replied turning around slightly blushing, "Is he still regretting Max?" he asked. Artem nodded "Yes, he thinks Max was the most genuine sexy guy he has ever met". "Who was?" Alex asked appearing on the terrace, "You two taken up gossiping about me?". "Your highness" Artem and Liam said in unison and bowing their heads. "Suppose you are talking about Max" Alex said holding his hand out for Artem's bottle of water. "Don't drink it all" Artem said handing it to him, "Took me ages to find the kitchen". Alex laughed standing between them on the balcony "Any luck tracking him down?" Liam asked. "No nothing" Alex replied as he looked sad handing the bottle to Artem. Artem shrugged putting his arm over Alex's shoulder "He might not have reacted well, you know". "What is that suppose to mean?" Alex asked glancing at him. "You know what I mean" Artem replied looking at him, "Finding out who you are". Artem glanced at Liam for a moment "Want to see something funny tomorrow?" Artem asked Alex. Alex looked curiously at them both "Artem and I are going to explore on horses" Liam added. Alex grinned "Of course I want to, should keep me entertained for a few hours" he replied. The three of them laughed loudly "Only if I am not intruding" Alex now said having calmed down. "Alex, we are a team the three of us" Liam said making it very clear. He smiled and put his arms around Liam and Artem's shoulders "Thank you both" Alex said. It never got easy for Alex watching Liam knowing what had happened on holiday, it wasn't the sex bit which Alex knew was a mistake and went way too far even though they both enjoyed it. It was the closeness he missed when Liam kept him secure and comfortable at night and it was fast becoming a distant memory. The following day Alex was so happy to be spending the day with Artem and Liam, like a pro Alex mounted his own horse Danbury without any assistance and watched gleefully as Artem struggled to get his feet in the stirrup before Marty one of the stable hands coming rushing over to help. Alex had never really noticed Marty before as the stable manager Gary was usually the one who was present when Alex went horse riding. At 25 Marty had worked at Greenacres for 5 years helping out all over the estate until he finally found a love for horses and was moved to permanently work in the stables. Taller than Alex by a few inches he had a very athletic build, dark hair that was cropped to an almost skinhead look, his blue eyes were a stark contrast against his dark hair and pale skin tone all of which accentuated his facial features. Alex watched him moving around Artem's horse and his beautiful smile that appeared when he looked up at Artem telling him he was all set. Marty glanced towards the prince and strangely his grin made him look like he had come straight out the devils underworld, a very naughty look that was incredibly sexy and sucked Alex in so easy. Quickly Alex had to turn away and check Liam was all set yet he was aware that Marty had walked over to him 'Your stirrup is not correct your highness' Marty said adjust Alex's foot then patting the horse. He stepped back and looked up at Alex making direct eye contact before bowing his head. Liam coughed in an interrupting way, Alex hadn't realised he was staring at Marty and quickly refocused calling out for them to set off. After a rocky start on the horse for Artem who couldn't seem to find his balance they eventually set in to a steady pace riding side by side. Alex took them to some of the most picturesque parts of the estate and then down through a small wooded area to the lake front, here they dismounted with Liam carrying Artem off who spent several minutes giggling unable to get his leg over correctly and then held on to the tree laughing as he couldn't steady his legs. Alex removed his riding boots and socks and stood with his feet in the cool water. The coldness of the water and the view stretching out caused a flash of memories to flood back, striking at his heart Alex turned away from Artem and Liam silently shedding tears at the uncomfortable memory. Bottled up for eight years almost to the day, the person he looked up to and loved dearly was whisked away. At his tender young age Alex was unable to make any sense of it. Quickly wiping his eyes he could see how his anger towards the royal house had lead him down a lonely sad path of wanting out of it all, hating his life, hating who he was for the sake of his father taking up his role as king. Liam stared at the prince he knew something was wrong but Artem held on his arm preventing him going to him, in fact they both looked at each other concerned but allowing Alex a moments privacy. Alex finally turned around and walked back to the waters edge looking up at Forage dell that stretched upwards before him, the same route his father took when he was left at the lakeside on that beautiful September morning. "Everything alright Alex?" Liam asked stepping towards Alex. "This is where my father would bring to swim every day when I was growing up" Alex said fondly. Liam walked down to the waters edge "What happened then, I mean why did it stop" he asked. Alex looked at him "We was swimming when the then governor and lord chamberlain appeared". Alex wiped his eyes "He became King" he replied looking up at the dell, "It all changed that day". Alex walked out of the water "He use to swim here as a child as well, Alden never liked it". It was a reflective moment that Liam could see a deep sadness etched all over Alex and suddenly everything became so totally clear, this was the deep seated root of his unhappiness, his father suddenly changed in an instance and their time together was abruptly taken away. Liam watched Alex carefully step up to the bank of the lake, without even thinking of Artem who was getting the picnic food out Liam held his arms open and Alex gratefully accepted, Liam hugged him hard kissing him on the head. Alex sobbed for several minutes clinging on to Liam who held Alex firmly and stroked his head. Artem stood there watching and his suspicion confirmed that something must have happened on the holiday that brought them this far, he also saw that to be so close like this was lovely to see. "Sorry" Alex said letting go, "It is so depressing revisiting the past". Alex sniffed "This is the first time I have been back to the lake since that day" he admitted. Liam guided Alex up the blanket Artem had laid out "Artem and I are both here for you Alex". After the picnic lunch they toured more of the estate then headed back to the palace. Hearing Artem scream with fear but joy when they cantered for half a mile had all three of them in stitches by the time they arrived back at the palace stables. Alex had a quick look around the stable yard but Marty was no where to be found. Artem finally got the hang of dismounting then promptly asked Alex if he would teach him to ride properly who eagerly agreed. Back inside the palace Liam had a quick spruce up and made his way down to the drawing room where afternoon tea was available, he was a little early and by pure luck the king was the only person in there reading a newspaper. "Your majesty" Liam said bowing his head then walking forward. "Ah Liam, how was your ride?" the king asked, "Hope you got to see the estate". "I did sir" Liam replied, "May we talk in private?" he asked, the king nodded. "Shall we go outside others will arrive shortly" the king suggested and Liam followed. "Your majesty" Liam started saying but the king stopped him. "Alby" the king said reminding him of their less formal addressing whilst here. "Sorry Alby, may I speak openly with you about Alex?" Liam asked tentatively. "Liam I would be disappointed if you didn't, I put my trust in you to look after him" the king replied. Liam nodded "May I suggest that tomorrow you take Alex for a swim at the lake" he said nervously. The king looked at him "The lake?" he questioned, "Wow" the king said walking to the terrace edge. Liam wasn't quite sure what was going on now until he turned "Yes I will, thank you Liam". Liam was about to leave "Wait" the king said turning to Liam, "It was our little spot". "Yes Alby, Alex had a little breakdown there" Liam said walking closer to the king. The king nodded looking concerned "He said you became king and it all changed" Liam added. "Liam, we were at the lake when my father died and I had to leave him with the governess" he said. "I think that memory impacted him hard" Liam suggested, "He misses those moments with you". The king patted Liam on the shoulder "Thank you Liam, I could never understand why Alex changed". "He is quite closed in about his feelings much of the time" Liam replied, "I think that is slowly changing". The king smiled "Thank you Liam" he said, "Right Liam, come join me for tea" the king added whisking him off. It was a very unusual scene that evening after dinner when the king asked his son to come swimming at the lake the following day, Alex was finding it hard to keep his composure in front of everyone else who were not even paying attention to him or the king. Walking to his bedroom with Liam and Artem he suspected that Liam might have said something to his father. Artem was first to veer off in to his room and Alex glanced at Liam unable to say anything or even express his thanks. Alex stood at his door and Liam looked over reaching his room sensing Alex was feeling very vulnerable right now, a subtle movement in Liam's head and Alex let go of the door handle and walked in to Liam's room. Quietly they both undressed with Liam getting in to bed first and Alex followed albeit nervously at how dangerous their predicament was if they were caught. Liam made no qualms about this decision and pulled Alex tight up against him in a comforting hug. He could tell by the gentle way Alex dug his fingers into his back a lot of emotion was surfacing and being released. Liam kissed him on the head and reinforcing his hold on the prince, the silence and darkness surrounding them seeping off in to their own world. Alex breathed steadily at the excitement kicking around him from the closeness of their bodies, suddenly he let out a soft moan as Liam stroked his back and kissed him on the head. There was such tenderness in those fingers running across his back and Alex's body nudged closer to Liam as his fingers slipped lower and ran across his arse. Their heads moved to bring their mouths closer, one succulent kiss on the lips followed by parting lips as they sank in to a full on kiss that felt so delicate. The fingers ran across his arse again but with definite purpose then the entire hand cupped his arse cheek squeezing it lightly. Liam's hand worked back up his spine at the same time gone was the delicateness of their kiss as a hunger took over them both. Quickly his hand roamed back down grabbing Alex's leg and pulling it over his own, the weight of Liam's body forcing Alex on to his back who giggled through a mouth full of his tongue. The soft muscular body seamlessly moved on to top of him and his legs were being pushed apart by Liam's as he sought position. Alex looked up staring in to Liam's eyes who stopped kissing him and lifted his head away from the prince looking down at him 'What?' he asked softly kissing him again on the lips. Alex rang his finger over Liam's lips 'Nothing' he replied slipped his hand around Liam's back and resuming their kissing with more vigour this time. His whole body came alive, his legs caressing over the back of Liam's thighs in this precarious position of being made to play bottom for his protection officer. Alex couldn't give a dam right now remembering just how good sex felt with Liam, he needed to experience this again despite all the words of never doing this again. Lost in those thoughts it took a moment for him to realise that Liam had shuffled around and got Alex into a missionary position ready to be taken, his legs now hoisted round Liam's thighs and waist. Expecting to be taken at any moment but Liam was playing, his cock was rubbing against Alex's hole teasing him in to desperate need for Liam to make love to him. Instead they kissed continuously and the soft sighs escaped from them both, Alex unable to stop his hands from roaming all over Liam's arms, back and arse. Liam moaned feeling Alex's hand playfully touching his arse and it was this action that pulled the trigger. His pelvis move up and Alex could feel the head of his cock that was slippery from precum effortlessly prize him open, he gasped softly arching his back a little from the initial pain. Out of no where Alex slapped his protection officers arse quite hard and giggled, Liam raised his head smirking and shaking his head then pushed his pelvis down in a steady slick movement. Alex's eyes snapped open moaning louder, it felt like his whole body was being split apart as it took Liam's entire cock. He pulled back slightly then pushed down again quickly covering Alex's mouth his his own to muffle the moan and kiss him. His arm slipped around Alex's neck holding him in the kiss, Alex now wrapped his arms around Liam's neck and shoulder, truly they joined as one. Locked mouth to mouth and arse to cock, neither one wanting to let go of the other, his fruitless moans from the now pulsating thrusts that came with such love and force travelled through his entire body. Steady yet quick the only sign Alex got that Liam was reaching orgasm was his body stretching forward and his muscles flexed in his arms holding Alex tighter. His tongue removed form Alex's mouth for a few seconds yet their lips remained sealed together. Alex ran his hand down to Liam's arse squeezing it and his body was pushed forward almost lifting Alex off the bed. Suddenly the tongue resumed dancing with Alex's in more romantic waltz like mode. His cock trapped somewhere below between their bodies erupted and his legs raised the squeezed around Liam's waist as the only outlet for his orgasm and moment of ecstasy. Alex had got cum over Liam for the first time and he didn't know how his protection officer was going to react, half expecting it to stop abruptly yet the kissing continued and Liam retained his firm hold of Alex. Slowly one arm moved down grabbing his leg and pulling him over on to his side still facing Liam and locked in their kiss. When they finally stopped kissing he pulled Alex closer and they drifted off to sleep still impaled by his protection officers semi hard cock that eventually left is cosy nest during the night. By morning Alex felt warm and cosy and the smell assimilated by his nostrils waking up was so familiar, those perfectly sculpted arms firmly wrapped around him as Alex laid facing Liam watching him sleep. A dangerous man to cross who was quick to strike with devastating force, he loved this man in so many complicated ways and more so as a friend now. The simple fact was they co-existed together and Alex had grown to trust and respect Liam, it didn't help that he was a sex bomb that was unpredictable and ready to go off. Alex felt the arm moving around his body and the instinct to kiss naturally took over Alex, he moved his head until his lips touched Liam's then watching the smile appear on his face. "Stop it you naughty prince" Liam mumbled tightening his hold of Alex, "I miss this" he said. Alex chuckled "Why don't you ask the king if you are allowed to do this then" he whispered. "Very funny!" Liam exclaimed softly opening both eyes and looking at him. "I know what you did yesterday" Alex said stroking Liam's back, "What did he ask you to do?". "The king was worried about you turning your back on the family" Liam spoke with honesty. Alex welled up "Eight years ago almost to the day he was made king, left me at the lake, like I was orphaned". Liam moved his arm and stroked Alex's face "Why did you never say anything?" he asked. He made a shrugging movement "Duty before self. I didn't think it was right to express my feelings" Alex admitted. Alex stared at Liam in silence for a moment "Is this part of it as well?" Alex asked. Liam smiled "Certainly not" he replied, "Last night was pretty amazing Alex". Alex grinned "You are so gay Liam you just can't see it" he said confidently. Liam raised his head "Like you are an expert on being gay!" he replied laughing, "I am straight Alex, deal with it". "Is that so" Alex replied inching closer to kiss as Liam pulled away, "You was gay when we did it". "Well you were there on a platter and I had to take a bite" Liam said smirking. It was his turn to raise his head "You took without asking again!" Alex exclaimed correcting him. "I know, my selfish side wanted to have sex with you" Liam said rolling on top of Alex. He stared in to Liam's eyes "I like your selfish side a lot" he said raising his head kissing him. Liam chuckled "When I find a lover this will stop" Alex said with conviction. "Maybe I will block anyone from getting to you then I can keep you on tap" Liam said smirking. Alex's expression changed "Don't say things like that" his voice changed to a sad emotive tone. Liam kissed him "I would never do that Alex I love and respect you to much to stand in your way". He could see the brutal honesty in Liam's face that spoke a truth, not only was this man laying on top of him his protection officer, he was also a close loving friend with a massive benefit. Alex ran his fingers softly down Liam's back then clasped his arms around his fine torso pulling him close and feeling the dead of weight of his muscular body heavy on top of him. Even this movement stirred Alex's sexual desire and Liam could feel the prince's cock growing an instant erection. Their mouths seamlessly connected opening in to a sensual and loving kiss between them. Alex giggled "I can't move" he complained still clasping hold of Liam. "Well let go then" Liam replied then running his tongue over Alex's lips. "Stop it" Alex said giggling away happily. Liam lifted his head staring down at him "God Alex you drive me crazy" he said rolling off him. Alex rolled over on top of Liam "Why?" he asked curious to know what was going on his head. "Fuck knows, I know I am straight yet I can't stop myself being around you" Liam tried to explain. Alex smiled happily and sat up straddling Liam "I better get back to my room" he said. Alex jumped out of bed and grabbed his clothes, Liam opened the door to check the hallway was empty and the prince scuttled across the several meters making it back to his room without being noticed. He was in a happy mood and bounded down the sweeping staircase to breakfast making the footman Francis chuckle when he sat down waving his cup in the air for coffee. After a quick breakfast Alex changed in to his riding outfit and met his father in the kitchen then proceeded out to the stable yard. Gary was there with their horses and Alex noticed Marty was busy brushing down and chatting away quietly to one of the horses who kept rubbing his head against Marty's in a show of affection. Gary explained that Marty would be he here when they returned, setting off across the estate for a gallop around for several hours before heading down through Forage dell to the lake side where the events unfolded eight years previously. Swimming together for the first time in ages Alex felt the water washing away all of the trauma of that day and felt really closer to his father as they talked and laughed. His father promising they would do this at least once a week whilst here just like they use to do. Alex was the one who called time on their swim climbing out of the water and sitting on the bank waiting for his father who came and sat beside him allowing the sun to dry them off. "Tell me Alex, where is your head at the moment?" his father asked looking at him. Alex smiled "Here with you all" he replied softly, "I felt I lost you all those years ago". The king nodded "It was sudden, I know everything went haywire in all our lives" he said. Alex looked out across the lake "And royal life Alex, are you happy?" his father asked. He nodded slowly and his father asked "What has happened to change your perspective?". Alex looked at him "The people around me, you know treating me like Alex not the prince". The king raised an eyebrow "Alex you must no lose touch with who you are, but I do understand". Alex nodded "Can I confess something if you promise you will not over react?" he now asked. "Between father and son" the king replied, "I will try not to" he said smiling. Alex felt really nervous about what he was going to say and he was trying to read his father which was impossible at the best of times. He was so good at remaining neutral in the public eye when things surprised him and only reacted to them in private when no one could hear his personal view. Alex though didn't want secrets in their family since they were always open and honest and him being gay was no big deal but what he was about to reveal may be bigger than he anticipated. He took a nervous breath as his father looked at him with his neutral expression waiting. "Liam my protection officer" Alex started saying, "You asked him to keep an eye on me?" he asked. The king nodded "Yes I did, the Governor put him forward to look after you" he replied. "Why?" Alex now asked looking at his father. "It felt like we were losing you Alex, your mother and I were getting worried" the king replied. He looked at Alex "We needed someone we could trust to be a confident for you". Alex smiled "You mean to keep you informed" he said. His father chuckled "Alex you are secretive at times and very rarely express your real thoughts". Alex nodded and looked down "I do not mean to be. There is something you should know though". "Okay" his father said turning to face Alex and he looked nervously at his father. "He sleeps in bed with me sometimes, nothing romantic between us" Alex quickly said. "Oh!" his father said studying Alex, "So what is it then?" he asked. "I feel safe with him and he keeps me on a level" Alex said rushing his words. His father nodded "Trust me Alex I do understand how lonely it can be growing up" he replied. "You are not going to judge me or get him removed are you?" Alex asked with pleading in his eyes. "God no Alex, Liam and yourself have to be close and trust each other implicitly" he father said. "Anyway the Governor assured me that Liam is straight" his father added without thinking. Alex shook his head "So you were both in on this then?" he asked laughing. "Ah!" his father said stumped for words, "It was someone we thought wouldn't get involved". "Oh father!" Alex said then laughed, "You really underestimated me and my sexual allure". The king laughed play punching Alex on the arm "Are you telling me you know different?". Alex smiled looking across the lake "He keeps telling me he is straight" he replied honestly. The king stared at him "Hmm, out with it!" he demanded sensing there was something else. Alex looked frightened and spoke quietly "In Mauritius it did go a little further" he admitted. The king shook his head "How many protocols were broken, I don't want the details?" he asked. Alex lowered his head in shame "Most of the book" he replied, "Please understand it was nothing". The king remained silent contemplating his sons words "You are disappointed?" Alex asked. "Alex protocols are in place to prevent this sort of thing happening" his father replied. The king looked on expressionless at Alex "Him being with me keeps me from walking away" he said. "I see" his father replied patting Alex on the shoulder, "Please be careful Alex". Alex nodded "I assure you father there is nothing romantically going on he is straight". "He seems to knows when I am vulnerable and low" Alex added looking at his father. His father nodded "I can't explain why he is able to bring calmness to me father" Alex said softly. "I admit I am a little shocked, I was assured Liam was straight!" the king remarked again. Alex stood entering the water "Please don't fall in love and get hurt" his father said looking concerned. Alex nodded "My head is firmly screwed on" Alex replied, "I know nothing will ever come of it". "I won't stop whatever it is Alex, just don't get hurt or run off with him" the king warned. Alex lowered his head in silence "The same thing happened with your Aunt Marie" his father added. "Princess Marie?" Alex asked looking at his father, "Is that why she withdrew from royal life?". "It was all hushed up, but yes her husband was her protection officer" his father admitted. Alex turned to look at him "Why was we never told?" he asked looking shocked. "I always thought he was a bit tough looking when they came to dinner" Alex said then laughed. "You understand now how hard my life got when she turned her back on duty" his father said. Alex nodded "I wish you had told me this father" he said, "I will not disappoint you". "Sometimes it is easier to brush things under the carpet" his father said looking fore loon. "I didn't mean to add to your worries father but I wanted you to know" Alex said hugging his father. "Absolutely not, I am pleased you feel comfortable telling me" his father said with knowing look. Alex nodded "It means so much that you haven't judged Liam or I" . "I want you to be happy, just don't go falling in love with the royal staff" his father said. It was the most intense and intimate conversation that had ever taken place between them, his father seemed more proud of the fact that Alex felt he could speak openly about everything. A sign that his son was maturing and settling in to royal life, these small things can be overlooked as long as nothing serious developed. The king rode back to the palace alone since Alex had decided to spend a little longer riding slowly around the far points of the estate before returning to the stable. The sound of Danbury's hooves clopping on the cobbles of the stable yard echoed around the deserted area, a few horses appeared at the doors looking out at the noise and Alex pulled Danbury to a stop then dismounted him. Taking the reigns and pulling then over the front he gave Danbury a kiss and pat on the side of his face. Alex walked towards his horses stable and Danbury followed without needing any guidance, with no sign of Marty he took his hat off and picked up a brush and began to lovingly brush Danbury whilst the horse ate. Alex wiped his brow from the sultry heat of the day that was finally cooling down with the sun setting lower in the sky. He was aware of a horse fast approaching the stables then easing in to a trot, he turned and saw Marty arriving wearing only his black riding breeches, boots and a hat, his naked torso glistened in the dappled sunlight as he rode so elegantly in to the stable yard a few meters from Alex. Gracefully he dismounted Brandy his brother's horse after giving him some exercise and by the looks of it a good run across the estate. Marty nodded to Alex and detached the reigns from Brandy who like a child followed Marty across the stable yard waiting to be brushed down and nudging Marty in the back to hurry along making him laugh and patting Brandy on the head telling him to be patient. He felt so embarrassed, at what he wasn't sure but he carried on brushing Danbury. A cool velvety deep voice echoed across to Alex "You can muck his stable out as well" Marty said. Alex stopped brushing and Danbury turned his head to look at Alex "What?" he asked patting him. "Hope I didn't upset your highness" Marty said walking towards Alex with Brandy in tow. Alex continued brushing "Upset me?" he questioned, "I would tell you if you did" he said. "I was joking about mucking Danbury out" Marty said coming to a stop sounding apologetic. Alex turned to look at Marty and smiled "Ride with me tomorrow then I will help" he said. Marty stood there with Brandy resting his head over Marty's shoulder "3pm sharp then" Marty said. His insides went all jittery at Marty's voice and almost afraid to even speak, there was some enigmatic aura around the stable hand. The words he spoke were delivered in an authoritarian way that left Alex in no doubt that Marty was completely dominant and in charge of what was flaring up between them. Ridiculous he told himself staring at Marty's chiselled features that were so finely carved that it was too good to be true. His eyes spoke of a deviant naughtiness that made you want to explore his hidden talent. Danbury knocked Alex on the shoulder bringing him back to earth with a thud. Alex smiled "Brandy obviously likes you, he can be very tenacious with strangers" he remarked. Marty patted Brandy "Yeah, he will only let myself and Prince Alden ride him" he replied. "And Danbury got all excited in the paddock seeing you arrive" Marty advised the prince. Alex nodded "I have had him from a foal. Do you ride him as well?" he asked. "Yes he is a good ride, expect his owner is as well" Marty said sending a double meaning to Alex. Alex walked over and handed Marty the brush "You better not be late" he said patting Brandy. "I will be punctual you can be assured of that your highness" he replied bowing his head. There it was again that devilish look that showed he meant business, the way Marty bowed his head whilst keeping his eyes fixed on Alex. It bore no resemblance to a normal conversation, his carefully delivered words made sure that there was no mistake at his dominance and intention. Alex walked away holding his jittering stomach again, then glancing over his shoulder at Marty who was brushing Brandy, like he knew Alex had turned to look Marty looked over at the prince and smiled having the desired effect on Alex who went all flustered. It also gave him a yearning in his groin, there was something so beguiling about Marty and it got him hot under the collar. Maybe he was bad at reading signals but he was convinced the stable hand had not flirted but gone to straight sexual innuendo mode, well a promise is a promise he thought to himself entering the palace through the staff entrance. Alex walked in to the kitchen causing a slight commotion from the staff at his unexpected visit and bringing the place to an awkward silence. Alex looked at them all then laughed 'Come on guys chill out' he said sitting at the chefs bench asking for something to eat.

The fucking continued for the rest of the night. Jack and my dad switched places a couple of times, both of them making sure to give me their loads when they finally did manage to cum. I lost track of how many times they deposited their cum into me, my hole pretty much reduced to a cum-slicked, slackened mess. I had to squeeze my hole down around Jack to really feel that piercing, which shocked me, considering how rough he'd gotten with it so far. My uncle went off with my dad at some point, leaving me alone with Jack. He lit himself up a cigar, huffing on it as he climbed on top of me. His thick dick was back on my hole in a moment, his piercing sliding right into that cummy chute, a low groan leaving me as the rest of his cock sank back in. They'd been fucking me long enough that my hole felt barely any pain, not to mention the euphoric pleasure of that cock filling me up so deeply. "You like that, cunt?" he grunted, mashing his hips around in my ass. I nodded slowly, grunting as my prostate took a good pounding from the tip of his shaft. I could feel my precum pooled up on my belly, my dick having spent most of the night half-hard and leaking. He chuckled to himself and climbed further on top of me, pushing my legs up against my chest and hunching over me in a frenzied, animalistic fuck. Wet slaps rang out, his grunts and pants joined by my own whimpers and groans. My ass squeezed down hard on him, his length teasing my prostate more and more and pushing me closer to the edge. I could only grab onto his arms and cry out as my own orgasm slammed into me, my cock jumping and sending globs of cum spewing out onto my belly. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," I groaned as he only intensified his rutting when my hole squeezed down on him throughout my orgasm, the entire length pulling out before slamming back in. "I knew I'd get you to cream while I knocked you up... Here's another for good measure, faggot!" His dick flexed, and some more of that wet heat pumped into me. He could still cum a good bit even after fucking all night, and some of it drooled out of my hole when he pulled out. "I gotta head to work before I'm late. Tell your daddy I'll be back for more of your cunt later." He had me clean his cock off before he got dressed again, heading downstairs and getting into his truck to leave. I listened to it go down the road, the sound fading off into the distance before footfalls were coming up the steps again. My door opened, and a stranger walked in. I was surprised at this, but the look he gave me told me all I need to know about why he was here. His eyes were hungry, focused in on my cum-slick hole. "Your dad told me I'd find you up here. Said you'd want my dirty load. Is that right, boy?" he said. He was an older man, grey hair covering most of his body, and my first thought when I looked at him was how much he looked like one of the old bathhouse troll types with his wasted limbs and massive belly. I was surprised to see the length of his cock when he pulled his old sweat pants down, though. It looked like it was at least six or so inches soft. "That's right. Boys like you always think nothing 'till you see my cock. Then you're begging to take my cum!" He went over to the bed, naked now. His hairy body showed clear signs of the virus, his spindly hands pinning mine down at either side as his hips got in position between my legs. His cock was half-hard already, and he gave it a few slow pumps as he rubbed it against my hole. "Looks like you're nice and lubed up already. I'll just make myself at home..." he said, sliding his cock into me in one go. It felt incredible, the length going in pretty deep already, and as he pushed in and out, I could feel him growing harder, his cock snaking deeper and deeper in me. "Such a handsome boy... Look at you, putting your legs up for some diseased old stranger... Takin' homeless AIDS cock in your ass..." he panted out raggedly as his cock pushed in past my second hole, his cock pushing in deeper than either of the cocks earlier had. He chuckled, clearly gathering what had just happened from the look on my face. "Gonna give you my babies so deep, they're not coming out, you see?" he panted out, licking his lips as he leaned forward, pressing those lips to mine and kissing me deeply. His mouth tasted foul, but I couldn't really pull away, his body gripping mine tightly as his thrusts grew quicker. "Here you go boy... Here's your gift..." he panted, then sighed as his cock flexed hard inside me, his cum dumping deep within me. I could feel his cock unloading, but even as he slid it out, his cum was nowhere to be seen, just as he promised. He whistled at me a bit, patting my ass as his cock swayed about. "Whew, that's a sweet hole..." he said to himself, already pulling his clothes on as well. He didn't even say goodbye to me, just heading out of the door. Just outside, I heard him say, "Thanks for the heads up!" "Any time, Mutt," my dad's voice replied. Soon after, he came into the room, dressed in a pair of jeans. "I see you figured out how things work now," he said, chuckling at the sight of my freshly-used ass. Though no more cum leaked out, my hole was still plenty loose. "Put some gym shorts and a shirt on. We're gonna take a ride."

Smoking or should I say hot guys smoking was and still is my biggest fetish. I suppose it started with seeing the hot bad boys smoking at school. I couldn't help but watch from afar fantasizing about them, I suppose wanting to be them to then wanting to have them, kiss their smokey lips. I can spot a hot guy smoking a mile away. When younger I would sometimes follow behind them to breathe in their smoke as they exhaled. On occasion, I may have even picked up their discarded cigarette to take a couple of drags - I loved the thought that my lips were touching where theirs had just been. Many smokers were often wearing a hot leather jacket, so soon smoking and leather entwined into a dual fetish.

I was in Houston Texas for work in 2009 for several weeks throughout the year. I used to frequent the adult theaters being a good little cock whore allowing anyone to breed me. The filthier the place the better. The filthier the men the better. Then came the day. I was staying in center city at a nice hotel and went running after work one night in my skimpy running shorts. I was to meet a friend in memorial park but to get there I had to run along an old water runoff canal. It was very overgrown and crossed under several highways over passes. I was running along and came to the highway over pass and there were tons of beer bottles, drug stuff and several old mattresses laying in the dirt. I stopped for a bit surveying the area and then ran on through to meet my friend. We ran a few miles at the park and then ended up talking on a park bench until dusk. Crap I said that I had to get back before it got dark. He offered to drive but I told him I’d be ok. I began to run back on the path and when I came to the area I could hear men talking. It was a homeless guy hangout for the night to stay out of the rain and weather. I walked up slowly and they all froze thinking I was a cop of something. They were smoking weed, doing drugs and drinking and I just turned my head and walked through. A few of them whistled at me and called me hot. I got past them, started to run and when I turned the corner back onto the trail I ran smack dab into a large black man taking a piss in the bushes. He turned around holding his massive cock in his hand. I didn’t say a word but looked down and stared. He laughed and said if I stared to long I might as well suck it. I got flustered and ran off back to my hotel. In the shower, all I could think about was his cock and struggled with the thoughts about going back. The fear of it all. I climbed into bed and started to jerk off but could not get it off my mind. I had enough so I got up and put my running cloths back on. Grabbed a small flashlight at the drug store and headed back in to the trail. As I approached the area I saw them all sitting around. I was timidly walked out in front of them and just stood there paralyzed with fear. Finally, they noticed me and the black guy came over and said “look what we have here, you shouldn’t have come back boy”. With that 6 other guys surrounded me and ripped my clothes off, bent me over and before I could say no, I had a cock shoved down my throat and one up my ass. I tried to get away but the big black guy grabbed my hair and dragged me to the mattress. He shoved a whisky bottle in my mouth and told me to swallow several gulps…my stomach was now on fire. He began to shove his cock down my throat balls deep until I was gasping for breath. Then he pulled out and shoved the whiskey bottle in my mouth again. The whole place began to spin. I could barely stand and when I tried to run away I just stumbled and fell. They dragged me back to the dirt and several stood around me. I thought they wanted me to suck them but then I guy went balls deep down my throat and began to piss. It was injected down my throat and I could do nothing but swallow it. All of it. Then he threw me back to the ground and two guys began to piss all over me as they laughed. I got really sick and stumbled away to puke my guts up in the bushes. When I was finally dry heaving they grabbed my legs and dragged me back to the mattress, held my legs open and raped me over and over. Violently and I was too weak to resist. Then one guy pulled me on top of him and had his cock inside me. I felt another man come up behind me. OMG he was going to fuck my ass as well. His cock slid in alongside the other guys and I thought my ass was going to tear. I cried out in pain but soon my piss soaked under wear were shoved in my mouth. I could feel every thrust as they bred me over and over. All of them. I began to black out after 6 or 7 guys. I came in and out of consciousness. I woke up the next morning to guy’s pissing on me to wake me. I shot up from the burning in my eyes and tried to stand but something really hurt inside me. Holy fuck there was something inside me. Something very large. They all laughed and just said “this buds for you”. I waddled off and tried to force it out. It hurt like hell. I stuck my finger in and felt the bottom of a beer bottle. OMG they shoved an entire beer bottle up my ass until my ass collapsed around it. Finally, I just grinned and pushed it out. When it popped out and on the ground all sorts of bloody cum leaked out of my now destroyed gaping ass. I had no way of holding it back. I cleaned myself up as best I could and walked back to the hotel in piss soaked cloths all covered in dirt. Vowing to never do that again. The only problem is I went back the next trip, and the trip after that.

What was your most embarrassing moment during sex? Mine was recently fucking a bud in a hotel room and our loud sex noises had people banging on the walls yelling “we can hear you!” Great sex but after we were done we left down the stairs with big smiles and left by a side door. LOL You?

Out doing morning errands, I had to stop by Home Depot for a couple of things. This was the H.D. on Sunrise & 4th in Ft. L. In the power tools aisle, a store employee actually propositioned me - said his break was in 10 minutes, and to meet him in the men's room. I was stunned/interested/flattered all at the same time. Now. I've never been arrested for wanton Breeding in all my years of being a sexual Pig. I go to places like private fuckclubs, bars that pay off the cops or are owned by politically connected guys. Yes, I've fucked in parks (where there were plenty of ways to get away, just in case). But I've never been propositioned in a retail store. Cruised, yes. Propositioned for sex right in the store, no. Yes, it's cooler weather here, and I wore jeans this morning. Obviously, a pair of 501's is more - oh - enticing than cargo shorts. This employee was a good-looking guy, but had that apron on that covered most of his torso/crotch, so I couldn't see anything re: the goods. The john at this particular H.D. is well-known for cruising, and my warning hackles went up right away. But, it was exciting too. So, of course I went to the john a few minutes later. Shortly the guy came in, walked right over to me and wanted me to follow him to a restricted area where the stock is kept - not the public store area. He said this with complete nonchalance, as though he was asking for a light or some pocket change. Led me to an area behind some large boxes - appliances, maybe. He knelt down, unbuttoned the jeans, and started to suck my Cock. A moment later he took out his phone and texted - which almost made me ditch in a hurry. He looked up and smiled, said he was just texting another employee. Started sucking my Cock again. A few minutes later another guy showed up and joined the Cocksucker on his knees. They both wanted to get fucked, but I drew the line on that one. I did give the first one my number though - he said they'd be over later on in the afternoon. I find it hard to believe that a large company like Home Depot will allow this behavior, and I'm just too way wary of getting tossed in the clink. Maybe they'll be over later on, maybe not. But it was really cool to get a couple of hot Cocksuckers on my Cock for a few minutes. Scary, but thrilling !!!

I absolutely love taking cock this way. It is how I was taught to swallow cock by a friend who had the patience to train me. It took lots and lots of delicious practice. I love sex wet and messy, and this definitely leaves me a mess! ...and that is one of the main reasons I love it. If I could only find another top to fuck me while one is fucking my throat like this, that would be bliss...

I have a counter-proposal... how about we make it #buttnutnovember so that men only cum inside butts?

I'd like to try smoking in a mask and doing multiples - reckon it should be possble to do a whole pack that way. what you reckon?

Ever since I lost my virginity when I was 19 to my long time boyfriend, the longest break was about 2-3 days. Other than that I breed my boyfriend every night I get home and sometimes I have random hook ups at work. I can’t think straight without a release. Sometimes I’m at work and I’m brick hard thinking about how I’m going to feel myself throb inside my bottom when I get home. Once I get it out of my system I can think straight. I’d probably go crazy with a month without sex. Jacking off is cool but nothing like the real deal.

I've found this to be true more often than not. If the bottom only cares about getting the Seed hammered up his gut, kids are fine, since teen-Cock hasn't really learned how to "connect" with a Hole yet. Lots of kids don't instinctively know how to Breed a Hole, using the entire length/girth, "plumbing" the Hole from different angles (particularly using the knees), using their Cock to investigate every facet of the Hole. It takes a while to learn that our Cocks are able to deliver a lot more than Sperm - they can deliver a really hot mating experience when we use our Cocks as one part of the whole event. Depends, of course, on the venue, but young Cocks need some "seasoning" to become all they can be.

I was 14 and cruising for guys on adam4adam. I had a profile that said I was 18 and looking to get my cherry popped. I had made plans to meet up with this 25 yr old guy. We met up and he totally called me out and said we could just hang out since I was only 16 (never did admit my real age). Long story short, his place, alcohol, sucking him off, shot 3 loads up my ass. Met up with him one other time a few weeks later. Him and his roommate double teamed me. He got kind of pissed because I was spending more time sucking his roommates dick. Hence why he never hit me up again.

It was a warm sunny day and Damian was hanging around in the park. Damian is a hot looking lean muscular skaterboy that just turn 18 last month. At school he had enough girls hanging around him and he fooled around with several of them, but it never resulted in sex. Maybe because he didn’t know if he liked the idea of fucking a pussy. Damian had a good view on the basketball court where 2 hot muscular black guys shooting hoops. They are only wearing sneakers and shorts so Damian has a perfect view on the sweating glistening on their body. Both are hot but one of them get Damian attention; a young stallion (around 23), firm jaw line, and a lean but muscular body. The stallions shorts hang low around his waist so Damian can see the perfect V-lines and not a sixpack but an eightpack. Without realising Damian begins to massage his crotch and start to daydream. Damian was ‘dreaming’ so long that he didn’t register that the guys stopped balling and that the stallions friend left. Then he was awoken out of his trance by a loud “Ey”. He look right at the man of his dreams standing in front of him. “If you like what you see, and if you want to see more… follow me!” said the stallion and walked away. Damian was confused but the horny feeling and his curiosity was strong. He followed the hot black guy out of the park and to a warehouse. They arrive at door with a sign above it saying ‘The Lair’ and a small sign on the door saying ‘Private XXX club. Non-members on invite only’. He rang the bell and a guy opened the door. “Hey Liam, come in… you brought a new face i see?” said the guy. Liam nodded and went inside and without hesitating Damian followed. They entered a hall with a ‘coat-check’. “Two special Gatorade’s please!” says Liam to the guy behind the counter. The guy hands him two bottles and Liam passes one to Damian and say “It’s so hot outside”. Damian thanks Liam and start gulping down the ‘special’ drink. “Damn you’re thirsty!” says Liam smiling, “Ever been at a club like this?” asks Liam. “No! To be honest i don’t have much sexual experience except fooling around with a few girls” replies Damian. “But curious otherwise you wouldn’t follow me without hesitation” says Liam whilst giving Damian a wink. Damian starts blushing. “No worries dude! I will explain everything. To start… You need to drop off all your clothing here… in this club everyone is nude… this way you can see exactly want someone has to offer” says Liam. “I hope you’re not shy” continues Liam as he start to take off his shoes. Then he drops his shorts and Damian looks with amazement at the semi-hard huge cock dangling between his legs. Damian excitement start to grow again and he starts to take of his cloths. He didn’t realise that his cock already reacted to all the excitement so when he dropped his short his hard 7” cock sprang forward. “Second rule is that you need to take a shower so follow me” said Liam as he walked towards a dimly lighted room. Both of them jumped under a shower and the warm water starts flowing over their bodies. Damian begins to feel a bit lightheaded and drowsy. Liam sees this and grabs the boy and holds him in his strong muscular arms. “Feels good huh?” whispered Liam in Damians ears. Damian replies with a small moan. “As a unexperienced boy it’s good to be a bit relaxed.. makes cleaning easier” tells Liam. Liam then calls for some help and a young guy walks inside with a hose and a bucket. He attaches the hose to a tap and lubes up the other end before shoving it deep in Damian’s ass. Damian shrieks in pain. Then the young guy opens the tap and Damians ass begins to fill up with water. Damian starts moaning and tries to get loose but Liam tightens it’s grip and whispers “Relax and it will be over soon!”. After half a minute the young guy pulls out the hose. A torrent of water comes out Damian’s ass and in to the bucket. He repeats this several times until the water that comes out is clear. Then the young guy gets out a big syringe (without a needle) filled with a special mixture and shoots the contents deep in Damians ass. Damian moans that his ass starts to burn. “Stop your moaning!” said Liam strict. After both are dried off he leads Damian into a new room with a big bed in a middle and several slings and fuckbenches surrounding it. There are at least 8 twinks occupying several slings and benches whilst being used by a muscular guy. Damian sees that these guys are either black or latino, whilst all twinks are white. Liam puts Damian in the middle of the room on the bed. Damian begins to feel warm and he mind begin to rage. The sounds of fucking and moaning start to fuck with his brain. He begins to feel more hornier than he ever felt before and he lets himself fall back on the bed. His ass starts to twitch and itch uncontrollably. He pulls up one leg to try and reach it with his hand. He rams two fingers inside and begins to massage his ass to relief the feeling. This doesn’t have enough effect so he adds a third finger and starts to work his virgin ass open. Liam looks at Damian and says “Yeah boy… get in there!”. Damian twists and turnes in all manners to try to add another finger but without succes. “Shall i help you and fill your hungry hole” asks Liam. Damian nodded fierce. Liam puts the boys legs on his shoulders and moves into place behind the boy. He then moves his upper body forward and on top of Damian. His body weight is pinning the boy down. Then Damian feels something big and slippery poking his asshole. It’s the semi-hard cock of Liam. “My huge 13 inch cock is going to fill your virgin hole… RAW… And i will fuck you so hard that your ass will stay wide open” says Liam with a dirty. “And i will breed your ass with my cum… over and over and over… and you can’t do anything about it!” Liam concludes. The T that Damian got in his ass in the shower begins to take over his mind, but the words that this hung stallion said also strike fear inside this virgin. Damian begins to struggle and tries to wiggle out from under Liam. Without effect. Liam starts laughing because this is exactly what he wants because he gets turned on when boys try to resist. Slowly his cock starts filling up with blood and the growing cock begins to push against the boys virgin hole. Damian feels his ass getting stretched more and begins moaning and pleading Liam to stop! This turns on Liam more and he starts oozing pre-cum whilst his cock grows bigger and harder. The stress on the Damians ass gets bigger and bigger until it gives way. The boy cries out as the 13 inch cock begins to move deeper inside. After 5 minute and 10 inches Liam feels a new obstruction; the secondary internal sphincter. “NO TIME FOR THIS!” grunts Liam. He pulls out for 80% and rams his cock inside, but without effect. He repeats this again and at the third time it gives way and Liam is balls deep inside the ‘virgin’ ass. Damian screams out in pain and begins to spasme uncontrollably. The both sphincters contract sending Liam over the edge and with a loud grunt he starts to unload his first batch of cum deep inside the boy. When Damian starts to relax again Liam begins fucking the boys ass, picking up the pace with each stroke. Damian moans load while getting his ass fucked non-stop. After 45 minutes and 4 loads Liam pulls out leaving an wide open hole that starts oozing cum. HOT ENOUGH FOR A NEXT CHAPTER???

Thx for folks suggesting Sniffies! I was skeptical way out here in Country, but just chatted a college aged no loads refused. Slim guy with plump ass. Can't wait to breed his cummy hole.

Chapter 4 The ginger bear and I continued to snog as four more loads were pumped into my guts. In the meantime the bear got a great pounding and one more load delivered with a great roar. Ginger bear suggested we leave now that our load counts were even. We scrambled around to find our strewn clothes and headed out of the woods. As I was unlocking my bike the bear invited me to his place. I tossed my bike in the back of his pickup and we were on the road. I began to worry about all the cum I had taken and asked if I should have asked status before taking cocks bare. He responded; "It's up to you kid. Maybe in the future, but it's a little late to worry about tonight." Delivered with a good natured laugh. It was not long 'til we arrived at his town house. He unlocked and invited me in the front door. The door was no sooner closed than we were snogging and ripping off each other's clothes. Both naked he pulled me up the stairs and threw me onto his king size bed. It smelled fresh, the sheets had been dried outdoors. I lay on my back and his big hairy body lay over me like a comfy quilt. He looked me straight in the eye. "So what would you like to happen here young man?" "Shit ... I don't know ... what do you want?" "I want to fuck your no longer virgin ass. " "Holy fuck ... you are massive ... I don't think I can manage it ... even with all this cum for lube. " "Don't worry, I'll open you up slowly. It won't be long 'til you beg for bigger. " "Holy shit ... I don't know... um... oh fuck it! Yeah ... fuck me , fuck me now!" He rolled me over, ate and tongue fucked my ass for the longest time. Then he started messaging and penetrating my hole with his thick fingers. He had amazing skills. When he figured I was ready he lay on his back and told me to sit on his cock; "That way you'll be in control. " I climbed on the beautiful hairy hill of his body and together we lined up his massive cock head with my hole. I tried to sit down but there was no way it was going in. He reached into his bedside table and brought out a small brown bottle. Uncapping it he took a few sniffs in each nostril. I followed his lead. My head immediately began to spin and warmth flooded my body. He encouraged me to take two more long hits per nostril. With head spinning and ass so fuckin horny I just squatted on his pole and three inches popped inside. He smiled and encouraged: "Sit on down. You're doing great. Take a bit more. " I pushed down and two more inches eased into me. As I stroked the hair on his chest and tummy he slowly and gently started to fuck me from below. After a dozen pumps he was eight inches in. I felt like I was riding a telephone pole. I was encouraged to take a few more sniffs and I was soon fully impaled loving the feel of his thick furry bush on my naked ass and taint. Again he smiled and asked; "You ready to get fucked kid?" "Five guys have already fucked me tonight, that makes six today... but, yeah, I'm ready for you to fuck the living daylights out of this newbie ass man. " And fuck me he did. First from the bottom, then missionary, then doggy. I lost track of all the positions and angles as well as the time. Back in missionary for the third time I could tell by his ragged breathing that he was getting close. His words confirmed my suspicions: "Where do you want my load kid?" "Inside me of course ... please, NO, NO ... WAIT ... what 's your HIV status?" "Poz " "Undetectable?" "Fuck no, no meds here kid, massive viral load. "

Fuck, I just found this story and I can't stop reading and has me so hard.. The fact Mom is a slut and knows and wants the kid to be one is extremely hot. Can't want for him to find out what the tats mean and what they mean by knocking him up. I kinda envy him, I've only taken undetectable loads so far. That I know of.

Besides hanging out here, I'm really into Photography and follow Jared Polin on YouTube. His catchphrase is "I Shoot RAW" (as opposed to JPEG) and he sells t-shirts on his website with various designs that say "I Shoot Raw". He won't ship to the UK but I got a few shipped to a friend in the US and then sent across. They certainly attract all kinds of attention even in the local Tesco's!

To frame my experiences, I live in medium sized town in The Chilterns, south Buckinghamshire, population 120,000 about 30 miles from central London. YMMV. BBRT: In my town there isn't enough guys nearby to make this worthwhile. Closest guy is 6miles away. Only use it when travelling to a big city like Birmingham, Manchester, London. NKP: Again nearest guy is 6-7 Miles away and nearest top is 22 Miles away. This site seems more extreme, but the guys are fantasies and phantoms. When travelling in cities, there's a lot of "horny talk" but meets almost impossible. I am guessing guys are high and looking to get off with their hands. Grindr: More locals, but after a coupe of years its the same dozen or so guys on here all the time. Skews to the younger demographic and as I'm in my mid 40's I find myself being chatted up and then asked for £££ often. Especially near the end of semesters! Grindr when travelling is a much better experience. Fabguys: Seems to be more guys who are on the DL or being "discrete". Can be good very occasionally but can be a high time waster. Scruff: A few more locals, older demographic. Around here it seems to be a majority of guys looking for something more than a bit of fun. Recon: Very thin membership around here, but quite good focus on fetish interests. Have met most guys from here over the years. Expensive. Squirt: I mostly use their database of cruising spots when out and about. Never met anyone from here. Romeo: I really like the design of the app and site. In mainland Europe it's the best by far. In the UK, membership is thin and patchy, mostly big cities. It used to be good for catching travelling europeans in London, but not great with locals. My one criticism is that they allow you to set your location to anywhere, so you can end up talking to someone who you think is in Berlin, but in effect they are in Glasgow and visiting next month, just fishing. It's also not the place to find bi/straight guys on the DL, as it comes off a bit too gay to them. Sniffies: Too few people online to be viable here. Breeding.zone: This isn't a hookup site, but worth a mention because I have met a couple of great guys through corresponding on here. WhatsApp Groups / teleGram Groups etc.: There's a number of these for different interests. A lot of noise, fakery, and queeney princess behaviour - not much action. There was one that was 700+ messages a day, which is unmanageable. To be honest, I don't bother with the apps as much as I did. You can waste a whole night and not get a meet. Much better to drive to the local cruising spot, sauna, or head to somewhere like Hampstead or The Vault, where the chance of success is 100x better.

PART 22 The room was very small, maybe 10 feet by 8 feet, so it was very easy for him to nudge me towards the bed. He pulled what i recognized as a poppers bottle out of his waistband and set it on top of the small locker next to the bed. Within seconds his towel was off and he tossed it on the bed and reached down to undo my towel. It was not very bright in the room but i could take a longer look. His short spat and pepper hair was thinning and his cheekbones were more prominent because he was so thin. I couldn’t decide if he just looked runner thin or sickly. He was on the edge of the two. I let my eyes drop past his flat chest and lean waist and that’s why i finally saw his cock. He was semi hard, but even semi hard he was big. I couldn’t wait to see it rock hard. What really struck me though was that if his cock was big, his balls were huge. His sac was loose and in it, hung these two orbs that looked almost as big as eggs. How much cum must balls that huge produce? He quickly got my towel open, as i sat on the bed with my legs dangling off the edge. He grinned as he looked down and closed the distance between us. His cock was now inches from my face and he began to gently stroke it. I was very very aware that we had spoken maybe ten total words. It turned me on even more. I was in a room with a hot older guy naked and watching him stroke his beautiful penis. And it was getting harder. That big mushroom tip. Thick veiny shaft so rigid. My mouth opened as i leaned forward and with my tongue outstretched, took the head into my mouth. It laid in my tongue as my lips wrapped around it and i felt him push forward as he fed me his shaft. I concentrated on relaxing my throat and used my tongue to work his cock as he began to gently pump my mouth. I could feel him fumbling for something and looked up to see him holding the popper bottle as he brought it down to my nostril and pushed the other side shut as i instinctively huffed. His Dick never left my mouth as he switched sides and i took another deep hit. As the poppers hit, so did my need to have all of his cock in my throat. I put all of my effort into accepting it and soon had his shortly cut pubes pressing into my face. Again and again i pushed myself all the down on eight solid inches of man cock and gagged myself. I was drooling spit down my chin and just loving worshipping his cock. He took turns fucking my face and letting me fuck my own mouth onto his manhood. I ignored my own rock hard leaking cock. All that mattered was this stranger’s giant penis. I wanted to please him. Finally, after a few minutes of using my mouth, he pulled me off his cock and dropped to his knees.gripping my calves, he pushed them up and out spreading me wide open with my ass hanging off the edge of the bed. His head dipped down and i felt his rough beard brush my asscheeks and heard him draw a deep breath through his nose. He did it again and it occurred to me that he was trying to take in my scent. My musky ass was turning him on. And all that mattered was turning him on. When his tongue finally dipped in and brushed over my hole, i bucked. My sensitive little hole quivered and my pulsed as he worked it. I was moaning and grunting. I couldn’t help It. He was a master and seemed to truly love opening me up with his mouth. He licked and stabbed with his tongue before literally kissing and sucking at my ass lips. I was in ecstasy and pushed to try to grind my asshole into his mouth. When i wasn’t sure i could take anymore, he finally gave me a break from his tongue lashing and raised up to his feet pushing me back on the bed. He was stroking his cock and it looked like steel it was so hard, and a drop of precum was dangling off the tip. He asked a one word question, “lube?” The look of panic and confusion on my face said it all. “I didn’t think to bring any” i mumbled. He grinned again. “Well, we have poppers and spit”, he said as he spit on his hand and lubed his cock with it. I knew my hole was soaked with spit and just decided if he said it was ok, it must be ok. He tossed me the bottle of poppers and i immediately hit both sides, holding each hit in to let it soak. I started to cap the bottle but he spoke again, “two more each side. I want you fucked up” Those words turned me on even more and i complied. Forty seconds later and i was flying, eyes rolling back and jaw slack. I pulled my legs back and he crawled between them and lined his coxk up to my hole. “Have you ever got fucked before boy?” I nodded. “Yeah i could tell you were a little bottom. You want it badly don’t you?” As he spoke, he was rubbing his precum off his cock head and onto my hole. “I really really like getting fucked” i admitted. He began to push into me and i worked to relax my hole as i felt that familiar sting of a blunt cockhead pushing my ass open. “Good boy. Open up for that cock. I’m gonna give you a nice big load of cum to take home with you. You want that? Want to take my cum home inside you?” As those words came out, four inches slid into me And knocked the breath out of me. He paused as i adjusted to having him inside me before he continued to push in. “Fuck yeah” i managed to get out. “Yeah you like that don’t you. Like that raw cock don’t you? Never even asked me about condoms.” I looked up at him and nodded. “Fuck yeah boy. I’m so glad we met. I’m going to give you what you need. A huge fucking load. Is that what you want? Do you want me to cum deep in your guts? Or pull out?” For effect, he actually pulled all the way out of me. I am sure he could see the panic in my eyes as he threatened to take his penis and his cum away from me. I practically cried out, “please don’t pull out. I want it inside me. All of it.” He pushed back in and i grunted loudly as my hole opened up to accept him. Now he began to truly fuck me. He increased his thrusts and drove deeper. My hole struggled to open all the way up but he was patient and, while he made it hurt a little as he poked so deep, he did it in a way that made me want the hurt. I knew he was stabbing my guts with his cockhead, forcing me open. We soon both had a glisten of sweat and he was breathing faster and faster. Only a bottom could understand the feeling of pride and contentment i felt when he was finally all of the way inside me. Balls deep. Pubic bone pressed up against me. Eight inches of hard gay man cock inside me. He began to saw in and out in short thrusts. There was always at least six inches inside me as he drove all the way in over and over. His strokes got a little more erratic as he gripped me tightly and pulled his body closer. “I’m going to flood your hole boy. You ready? Ready to take my Cum?”, he whispered to me. “Please let me have it.”, i whimpered feeling all of him inside me so deep, that sharp stab every time he pushed all the way in. “Here it comes. Here it comes. Fucking. Take. That. Fucking. Load.” He grunted the words through clenched teeth and he pushed even deeper, if that was possible.I could feel his shaft flexing inside my hole. His cum was splattering my Guts, painting them with semen so deep inside. I wrapped my legs around him, keeping him as deep as i could. Finally, his orgasm subsided and i unwrapped my legs as he pulled up and slowly withdrew his penis from my now well used butt. “Fuck boy, you are amazing. You let every guy shoot his load in you?” A little embarrassed that i was being called out for being a cum slit, i admitted that i had, but then added he was only the third guy. He looked at me thoughtfully for a moment. “You are hiv negative aren’t you?” I replied as honestly as i could. “I think so. I... i don’t know for sure. I have only been fucked a few times by two different guys but they have hiv....” i didn’t finish the obvious thought, that i couldn’t say for sure if i was or wasn’t. I then added, “it’s only been two weeks. It just happened really quick.” He laughed and looked down at me. “Well i feel a little better that i am not the first. And since you were so honest, i will be too. You have a huge load of poz cum inside you right now. So, that’s three guys with hiv that fucked you now.” I just nodded. He reached for his towel and his poppers and looked at me again. “Are you going to hang around for a while?” I nodded. “Good. I’ll come give you another load in a little while. You want that?” And again, i couldn’t deny it, and nodded. “Good boy”, was his goodbye as he opened the door and walked out.

Wow, that was more popular than I expected. Sorry I've been slow to get back, been busy as fuck with work. That being said, I got more for you guys. Enjoy. +++ I was still in a bit of a daze, trying to process everything that had just happened in the short span of a few minutes. Even now, with my dad's HIV-positive cum dripping out of my hole, I couldn't believe it, almost as if I was in the middle of a dream. My dad's hand slapping across my thigh jerked me out of it promptly enough, though, and I shakily turned over onto all fours, my limbs feeling weak under me. His hand came and hooked under my hips, tugging me backward toward him until I was a bit higher, my sore hole presented to him. He licked his lips, reaching for his phone and grabbing it. Under me, I could see my shadow suddenly pronounced, the light of his camera brightly illuminating behind me. I could feel his cock at my hole again, the head teasingly prodding at my abused pucker, then the sound of the camera snapping. Chuckling, he sent the photo off, then tossed the phone aside. Both hands went back to my hips, and with a sigh, he tugged me backward against him, his shaft sinking into my hole with a burning ache. "That's it, slide down on it, Mason," he growled, his hands gripping my midsection tightly as his hips thrust forward. The base of his cock was thick and throbbed hard as he pressed it into me, those hairy, heavy balls pressed hard against my hole. Still pressing in deep, he began to turn his hips around ever so slightly, grinding his cock around in me and pushing at the walls of my ass in every direction. Sliding back out, I could feel my hole being pulled out with him, every veiny inch tugging at my ring and making me shudder. He was no easy fuck by any measure, but at least now with a load in, it seemed to have an easier time than it did before. That wasn't to say it didn't hurt, though; I could still feel the sting with every thrust as his cum worked into my beat up hole. "Now that your cunt is nice and wet, I can take my time, enjoy it..." he groaned, slowly working his cock in and out. I could feel it, every inch of it, sliding in to me, a sick wet noise coming out every time his hips mashed up against my ass again. One hand went up from my waist to my neck, pushing it down and angling me so that my ass was up in the air, the perfect angle for him to drill in deep. One leg came up beside me, his foot planted not far from my head as he began to really, really rut me. The weight of him seemed to be pushing right into my ass, slapping roughly. His breath was heavy, clearly working to ram as hard as he could into me. The entire bed shook along with it, roughly battering against the wall. I couldn't help the small grunts that left me with his thrusts, his size making it impossible to stay quiet. Mitch had never been this rough with me, not to mention as big. It was no doubt too much for me, but my dad didn't care much. As my head was sideways on the bed, I could see him on top of me, a smiled spread wide across his face. Sweat was coating his body in a sheen, dripping through the hair and filling the room with his pungent, musky smell. My eyes were inevitably drawn to the tattoo again, watching it shift as his abs flexed with his movements. He looked down and saw me eying it, then chuckled to himself. "Like it, boy?" he said, grinning wider when he saw me look away. "Maybe we'll get you one, too... Put it right on your cunt, that way everyone knows what it's for," he said, closing his eyes and relishing the idea. As he did it, I could feel the head of his cock grinding over my prostate, my entire body twitching in response to it. He leered at me as he did it, then began to grind it over and over, watching me squirm under him. Even with the burning, I could feel my cock drooling down onto the bed. "Something tells me you're gonna love it, slut," he jeered at me as he jabbed forward over and over, pummeling my prostate until I couldn't help but cry and whimper out in time with it. "There you go, let it out. Daddy's got more to give you..." He stopped talking then, instead focusing on my fucking me literally senseless. It was too big, filling me up beyond what I could handle, but he didn't care, instead mashing my prostate repeatedly with frenzied strokes. His breaths came out in grunts and snarls, and before I knew what was going on, his foot was down on my face, pushing it into the bed as he snarled, ramming in as deep as he could. I thought he was going to cum soon, but he seemed to have other plans, sustaining the brutal rutting for a few minutes, his sweat dripping down onto my back and shoulders, his scent covering me outside like his load covered me within. Some of his cum dripped down my balls, a good bit of it squelching about and coating my ass and the hair around his groin. In the midst of the lewd, wet noises, I could hear his phone buzzing, and finally, he slowed down for a brief moment to reach down over and pick his phone up. His foot left my face then, and I got a chance to breathe for a bit while he paid attention to his phone. He put it up to his ear, only slowing down his thrusts as he said, "You're here? Yeah. No, go on ahead. The door's unlocked. We're upstairs." He hung up, and soon after, heavy footfalls began to make their way up the stairs. When they reached my room, the door opened to reveal what I could only guess was a trucker, from the look of it. He was a big bear of a man, his belly big and round unlike my dad's more muscular, dense tone. He was dressed in a leather jacket, an oil-stained pair of jeans, and a confederate flag cap. He stood a good foot taller than my dad, and as he came in, I could feel my heart race at the knowledge of what he was here for. Even now, I could see the sizable swell of his bulge in the front of his jeans. "This your new cunt?" "Sure is. This is Mason... I think I told you about him," he said with a devious grin. For his part, the newcomer seemed surprised. "Mason, say hello to my buddy Jack. Y'all are gonna get to know each other real well," he said, not missing a beat as he continued to thrust away. Jack seemed the opposite; clearly, my dad hadn't told him who it was that he'd found to stick his cock into. "Jesus, Connor, you're pozzing your own son?" for a moment, I took his incredulity to be disapproval, but he then whistled, shaking his head and reaching down to rub at his bulge. "Sure am. Caught him with his legs up like a whore, so..." he trailed off, chuckling. Jack grinned back, shaking his head. He was loving it, standing there and watching as my dad fucked away. The intensity picked back up and soon I was grunting again, my hands grasping at the sheets while I slammed forward over and over again. Jack came forward to the bed, his denim-covered groin right in front of me. He smelled of tobacco and sweat, the outline of his cock visible through the jeans. It was monstrous, even bigger than my dad's. "You know, we call Jack here Jack the Ripper, on account of his cock having a knack for tearing up a cunt when he uses it," my dad said, and I had no trouble believing him. If my dad was a tough fit, it was impossible to imagine that massive thing entering me. He began to undo his belt, the buckle loosening around his midsection and the jeans sliding down. His belly hung down over some, but even then, I could see the fat, uncut cock hanging down from it, a piercing peeking out from the foreskin. It wasn't fully hard yet, but it looked to be at least 7 inches already. "Get your mouth on it, boy." Jack was all too happy to help, reaching down with a hand to run his fingers through my hair, gripping it some and bringing my face to the base of his cock. His scent was strong there, like salt and maleness, and I could feel his cock throb against my face, grinding against it as my mouth got a taste of his balls. He held me there, forcibly burying my face in his dense pubic hair against him. After a few moments, he pulled me up, giving me only a moment to pause before the tip was at my lips, the piercing pressing in between them and making its way in as his shaft stretched my jaws open. It was a cramped fit, and the sensation of that piercing rubbing into the back of my throat wasn't helping. Jack wasn't one to care, though; every time I tried to pull back off of his cock, his hand would hold me steady, forcing me further back down instead of letting me up for air. I could feel tears in my eyes as I fought not to retch, barely keeping my stomach down before that glistening length was popped out, dripping with spittle and precum and positively huge. At full length, he was about eleven inches, the base of it looking about as thick as my wrist. Behind me, I heard my dad laugh. "I felt that... You're tightening up your cunt just thinking about it, aren't you?" It was impossible not to, and I suddenly found myself glad that my dad was still fucking me, ironically enough. The longer he fucked me, the longer I had before Jack had his turn. Almost as if reading my mind, my dad began to pick up the pace, snarling as he pounded away. "Stuff his throat again, Jack. I want him to squeeze it out..." Jack nodded, grabbing my head in his massive paw of a hand and pushing me down on his cock again, my face soon buried under his belly as his cock fucked deep into my throat, the front of my neck bulging out obscenely with it. I tugged away, desperate for air, and I could feel my hole clench around my dad's cock, a hiss coming from between his teeth as he hunched over me, his sweaty belly on my back, chest on my shoulders, breath hot on my ear. With a low grunt, he slammed in deep, his cock flexing and spewing another load into me. His weight went slack, relaxing as pulse after pulse of cum was deposited inside me. Jack finally let me off of his cock, thick strands of spittle connecting from my lips to it. "Turn 'im around,'" he grunted, and after a moment, my dad picked himself up off of me, my back wet with his sweat, then pulled his cock out of me with a tug. His cock popped out of me and I gasped, feeling the warm cum leaking out of me and the emptiness left without his cock inside me. I didn't have much time to ponder or savor it, though, as they both maneuvered me around roughly, making me turn around onto my back so that my hole was at the edge of the bed. At that point, I could see Jack above me, a cigar between his lips. He brought a lighter to the tip, holding it there till it was well-lit and glowing orange. Putting the lighter away, he stepped forward, one hand pulling his cock up then letting it slap down against mine on the bed. It was almost comical how his cock dwarfed mine, and I could tell already that it was going to be a painful fit given how heavily it lay against me. That was all the reprieve I got, though. Jack soon pulled his hips back some, that cock sliding down my balls until the piercing was pressed up into my crack. I could feel the metal pressing against my open pucker, and as I began to fidget, my dad's hands came down on my arms, pinning them down and holding me in place. "Now, now, boy, don't be rude." "Dad, please, he's too big, there's no way he's gonna fit," I begged, too terrified of that cock to worry about the fact that I was being disobedient. "Aw, hell, boy, that's what they all say," Jack said, chuckling to himself as he pushed his cock into me, no warning or preparation. I simply felt the metal pushing past my pucker, then the fat head soon following. Given how my dad had been fucking me, it wasn't too terrible of an entry, but his cock soon filled out, and I could feel my hole being stretched once more. The burn returned, soon replaced by the sharp pain of my hole being opened beyond what it was supposed to. It relentlessly pushed forward even as my hole desperately tried to push it out. "There you go... I can feel your pussy milking me, baby... Gonna knock you up with my strain too...." he said, sighing and letting smoke stream out. He wasn't even fully into me, but I already felt like I was being split in two. Before long, he seemed to hit a wall, my hole stubbornly refusing to give despite his rough jabs. He seemed annoyed by this, then reached into one of his pockets. "Sniff." He held a bottle of poppers to my nose. I knew what they were of course and I gladly obeyed, bringing my head forward a bit to put my nose at the edge and inhaled deeply. They were new and strong, and I immediately felt the rush going through me and the pain in my hole lessen. "Again." Another few hits, each time getting me more giddy than before. By the time he was done, I felt weak, the burn in my hole almost feeling distant. Jack seemed satisfied, and with a rough thrust, I felt him break in deep, his shaft sliding in the remaining few inches with relatively little difficulty. I couldn't believe the fact that he was in me... Entirely in me. I looked down, almost expecting to see a bulge in my stomach where I could feel his cock pulsing in me, as if deep in my core. I let head fall back then, almost delirious. This couldn't be happening, could it? My dad seemed to take advantage of the opportunity to straddle my face then, covering up my view of Jack. "How about you clean off daddy's cock, hm?" He said, pushing his shaft in between my lips and sliding the cum-slick length down into it. It didn't taste too bad, though I could still taste a hint of metal in it from the way he'd torn me up. No doubt Jack was only making it worse, especially as he began to pull his shaft out of me. I could feel his piercing dragging out inside of me, the sensation making me groan around my dad's cock as it hauled back and forth in me. I felt like I was being punched in the gut over and over, being stuffed so utterly again and again. "Fuck, I ain't gonna last long at this rate," Jack said to himself with a chuckle, and I could see my dad grinning above me. If I wasn't mistaken, I'd almost say he looked proud. "Yeah, I really scored with this one, didn't I?"

I was horny and hungover and feeling a bit burned out from partying the night before. In total I had about 2 hours of sleep between hanging with a few friends and then getting home and trying to pass out. Every time I tried to sleep, I would end up on my phone and refreshing my Grindr screen over and over again. After a few more attempts to sleep, I said fuck it, got up and smoked some weed while cruising for dick. I live in an urban area but with COVID-19 and a relatively small bubble, I have not been hooking up much... or at all. The sexual frustration was getting to me. I am a late 20s guy, pretty sexually adventurous, but also really shy and often afraid to make the first move. I am 5'11, 180 lbs, 6in uc dick, and handsome, or so I am told. My online profiles are pretty tame. I usually use two different accounts and this early morning I was logged into my slut account. Barely any information, just a picture of me in my underwear showing off a thick ass, and the title, "Looking now" with a downwards arrow. I tend to get a bit of chatter from guys but rarely do I get and solid action and I often chicken out before anything can happen. I am a bit goofy but have a dark side, especially when I party. I have lots of desires and fetishes, but rarely do I act on any of them for fear of being hurt or in catching something. Also, I am always worried that my sexual adventures could follow me publicly. Today I wasn't really sure what I was looking for, I just knew my thresholds and inhibitions seem to feel much lower than usual. Shortly into my Grindr refresh and toke journey I got a message from a blank profile about 5 miles away, asking me what's up, followed by a dick pic, and, "looking to play? hosting here." The dick was wet and hard, uncut, and looked like it was attached to a fairly average body and a huge set of balls. My stoner mind, hard dick, and hangover combined, making my mouth water and my ass feel tight just at the sight of the dick. I took a hit of poppers and started crafting my reply. Me: "Hey, hot dick. Horny here. Hungover, not sure what I am looking for. Had a pretty late night" Him: "Nice. Your ass looks nice, you like to get fucked? Hosting and alone here. You should come over." I dont know what compelled me to write what I wrote next, but I did. Me: "You ever like it anon?" I often watch a lot of amateur anonymous bareback porn, with the scenes where a younger guy is blindfolded and used by a few men always making me cum. Him: "Fuck yeh. You want it anon? We can do it anon. I have my own place and I can blindfold you. We never have to even see each other's faces." My dick started to throb. I closed Grindr for a minute, feeling overwhelmed and thinking this conversation was going to get me into trouble. I switched back to some porn, took another hit of weed and a hit of poppers. As soon as the poppers and weed starting hitting I switched back to Grindr and saw a few more messages from the same guy. "Come on over, I can fuck you, you can leave. It will be fun. Trust me"... "Hey? You interested?"... "Fuck dude, where did you go? So horny here"... "you like to party?"... "fine, you are just another cock tease. fuck it." I had only ghosted for a few minutes but clearly he was frustrated. I zeroed in on the party comment and decided to say fuck it, I am going for it. Me: "Yeh. I like to party. Ill come over. But I want it anon, you do what you want to me. I def like to party, Stoned here but open to all kinds. Do what you want." He replied with his address and asked, "how long?" I ordered an Uber. Me: "10 minutes away, should arrive in 20. What are my instructions?" ----- In the 10 minutes before the uber arrived I did a quick clean out. My head was a bit light, but I could feel the stone starting to wear off so I took a shot of tequila. It was pretty early in the morning, but I knew I was going to lose my nerve. When the Uber arrived, I locked the door to my place, left a note for my roomie, and headed out. In the car I read his instructions over and over again. Him: "When you arrive, come in the side door off of the garage and strip down completely. I will have a bandana and a jock strap for you to put on. Leave your clothes in the garage. Once you are ready, I will come and get you and lead you into the house. Then, you follow instructions. Is that clear?" I had responded and said yes, but between the time I confirmed and getting into the uber, my nerve was starting to dissolve. The shot of tequila hadnt done much, the weed was wearing off, and I couldnt sniff poppers in the back of the uber. Suddenly, I felt afraid. I sent him a message. I was having second thoughts. "Im on my way over. Im getting nervous. You do this often?" No response. The uber kept driving along. Thankfully the journey was a bit slower than I anticipated. I wrote some more. "You got condoms?" No response. His profile indicated he was online, but he was either ignoring me or he was preoccupied. "Man, I am really having second thoughts. How do I know you wont hurt me?" Still no response. I sat silently in the uber and refreshed my grindr page. His profile was getting closer and closer. As we neared his place, more hot profiles starting showing. I thought, at least I could ditch him and head somewhere else if needed. I was wrestling with myself and my head, feeling my cock strain against my tight undies in my blue jeans while my rational and logical brain were telling me to go home, find another way to scratch this itch. I was lost in my thought when I felt the driver slow the car down and stop. We pulled over on the side of the street and in the lot next to where we were was a nice average looking home in a decent neighbourhood. The lights were seemingly off and there was no car in the driveway. The driver asked, "are you getting out?" I mumbled something, looked out the window and just as I did, rain started pouring down. "Man, I got other rides I gotta get. You want to get out here or do you need to go somewhere else?" Was I ready for this? I wasn't so sure. I was incredibly horny, but I wasn't sure the guy was even there. He hadn't responded to any of the messages and suddenly my phone vibrated. It was a message from him. It read: Him: "get out of the car and come inside like instructed". I looked at the uber driver, said thanks, and walked out into the rain. I was instantly soaked. The entire time I kept one hand in my pocket, holding onto my poppers. The other hand held my phone, which was thankfully waterproof. The walk from the curb to the door on the garage was only a few moments, but my clothes were completely soaked through and the wet denim was rubbing against my cock as I walked. I stood outside the door for a few moments, looked at our grindr conversation, and said to myself, fuck it, you are here now might as well go through with it. I was overcome with anticipation and I couldn't turn back now. I opened the door and entered the dark garage. It was quiet except for the sound of the rain. My eyes took a few moments to adjust, but over to the left hand side next to a door going into the house I saw a stool with a bottle of water, some fabric, and a note. The note read, "Take off your clothes. Put on the blindfold and the jock strap and sit on the stool." I did as I was instructed. My pants were soaked so I wasnt sure where to put the phone or my blindfold, so I held the phone in my hand and tucked the poppers into the waist band of the jock strap. The jock was tight, pulling my skin and holding my cock and walls up tight against my body. My skin was cold and wet from the rain and my nerves were feeling pretty intense. I started to shiver. I heard the sound of a door, possibly the one next to me. I heard some breathing. My senses were overwhelmed without being able to see. The rain sounded like it was pounding furiously against the roof. I was about to ask if everything was alright when I felt a hand grap my wrist and pull me up abruptly. Then he spoke. "Give me your phone and your poppers. Ill give them back once we are inside". I wanted to speak or object, but my body gave in. His deep voice and commanding tone gave me no room to say otherwise. He started to lead me through the door. He didnt talk and he guided me roughly, but I felt I didnt have much choice. We went down a set of carpeted stairs shortly after going through the door. It smelled like we were in a basement, not bad, but distinct. I made a few surprised sounds as he guided me around, but we didnt talk. We stopped. I felt him come around in front of me. He seemed taller, bigger, and much more of a man than me. I couldn't see him, but in my eye I kept picturing his dick and the grindr messages. It was much warmer down here than the garage, but I was still shaking. He grabbed both my wrists and held them up in front of me. He started wrapping something around my wrists. I was scared and I wasn't sure what was happening. Was he tying me up? I opened my mouth to say something and just as I did he leaned in close and I could feel his breath on my face. He spoke, "Repeat after me. 'This is going to be fun.'" I was startled, and wasn't sure what I should do. He was tying my wrists very tightly. He said it again. "I said, repeat after me. 'This is going to be fun'." I started to whisper his words back to him. He laughed with a short gruff chuckle. "Fuck yeh." He stepped away. I wasnt sure where he was, I couldnt really tell where in a room I was. I was just standing there in my jock and now my hands were tied in front of me. I was able to move my elbows and extend a bit, but I wasn't sure what was going to come next. Suddenly I felt a rough push, shoving me forward. I couldnt catch myself and I fell forward quickly. I didnt fall far or hard, but I landed on something soft and about the size of my torso with my knees hitting the carpeted floor and my head and part of my chest falling a bit over the edge of something. It felt like he threw me over an ottoman. He spoke, "Hold these, use them as you'd like". He put a bottle in my hand, it felt like my poppers. My nerves were really getting the best of me. I wanted to ask what was happening. I felt him grab my ankles and start pulling them apart. I was prone, half tied up, and ass up over an ottoman. This was already more than I bargained for. Me: "Hey, I think this is getting out of hand and I..." I wasnt able to say anything else. He leaned forward and shoved his fingers in my mouth. Him: "Shhh. You are going to love this." Somehow with his free hand I could feel him wrapping something around my ankles while his other fingers were down my throat. He switched hands and continued probing my mouth with his other hand. The hand that was just in my mouth went to my ass. It felt like he was trying to explore my throat with this hand from the inside out. I started to gag and convulse a little bit, but he kept at it. His mouth tasted funny and at times it felt like there was something in his hand as if he was trying to force me to swallow something. As he did this started poking at my hole. I could feel the left over saliva on his fingers from when he first entered my mouth. He applied a little bit of pressure and slipped inside in with his finger going straight in. I groaned. It felt good but I also was starting to feel terrified. I also couldnt speak. He fingered my mouth and my whole for a few minutes longer while I groaned before pulling out suddenly. I started to speak. Me: "Hey, this is hot, but did you get my messages? You got condoms?" He laughed again in that short gruff sort of way, but didn't respond. I considered my options. I was now tied up at the feet, attached to something, not sure what, but my legs were pulled somewhat apart and my I was splayed out over this ottoman, my hands being tied too. I could operate the bottle of poppers, but otherwise, my wrists were joined and I wasn't overly mobile. "Look. You can fuck me, but.. I ..l ... " My brain started feeling really warm. I could feel myself grinding the ottoman slightly, my dick rubbing against the fabric of the jock and the furniture. It was feeling somewhat hard to speak. "...I... i... I really want to play safe." He chuckled again and spoke, "I can do whatever I want." I started to reply again but as I did, he interrupted. "There is something to drink in front of you. Ill be back". With that, I heard him walk away. ----- I couldnt see anything, all I could do was feel my other senses. When I first got in the room I couldn't hear anything, now, seemingly alone, I could hear the rain, occasional noises from the house, and I could hear porn playing softly. I was completely over my head here, but I was also getting more and more horny. The night before my friends and I had taken some MDMA, and I have partied a fair bit, so I could tell that I was now on something. My growing horniness was alongside my lack of ability to focus on anything but my dick. I could still operate the bottle of poppers and also reach the water bottle in front of me. I took some swigs of water and took a few hit of poppers and my mind exploded. The water tasted funny and everything was becoming more difficult while my ass and dick were radiating heat. I had nothing else I could do but sniff the poppers, drink the water, and grind. I heard the door open and I groaned. I must have been a beautiful site, ass up, tied up, and grinding into the ottoman. The faint sounds of porn that I could hear earlier suddenly got a lot louder and music was turned on. It was a deep thumbing electronic beat, with the sounds of someone getting fucked on top of it. I couldn't hear anything else. I felt a hand on my ass. Then, the hand glided around my body. He was coming around to face me in the front. His hand felt like electric fire tracing a line from my ass to my head. I could barely think about anything other than cock. I was clearly very high, on some sort of MDMA mix. My ass was tingling really intensely and I couldn't measure the passing of time. As the hand reached my hand I felt a dick poke at my face. I opened my mouth and let it in. It was a nice dick, likely around 7inches. It was leaking precum already and I couldnt get enough. I groaned heavily while I started sucking. The hand became a set of hands and both wrapped around the back of my head and he started pumping in and out of my mouth with the beat of the music and said, "Fuck yeah, take that dick". I was feeling really out of it, but I could tell instantly that this was a different voice. It was slightly higher, less rough, and sounded like it belonged to someone younger. I kept sucking. As I did I felt something on my ass. A cold drizzle of liquid was poured on my ass as this new person drilled in and out of my mouth. What the fuck was happening? How am I now high on god knows what in the basement of a strangers house with lube being poured down my ass crack while another strangers dick was in my mouth? I felt a hand on my ass, pulling and poking the lube into my hole with a finger. There was very little resistance. The drugs and poppers made me very loose. Behind my blindfold the darkness was replaced with a cascading and ever changing series of images influenced by the sounds of the porn, what i was experienced, and the music. I felt helpless and ravenous. The dick pulled out of my mouth. I heard the original voice, coming from behind me, "Ive got him ready to go. You have first go". The person in front of me moved away from me and behind. I started to feel nervous again and began to speak, but it was hard to get my words together. "I... i... use... safe." I heard both of them chuckle. I went to open my mouth again but didnt get any words out before I felt a dick enter my mouth. As it did, I heard the original man. Him: "We are safe. You are safe. Shh. Dont worry. Enjoy the experience." He started pumping in and out of my mouth and I felt the other guy spread my ass cheeks apart as he placed the head of his dick at my hole. I started to mumble while the dick was in my mouth something that might have sounded like "condom" but it was barely audible. He pushed in and entered me fully. I was now high as a kit, impaled by two cocks from two strangers, tied up in a basement. Both men were pumping me with the sound of the music, or at least it felt that way. I was in part feeling like I was in heaven, and in another way, I was feeling like I was on a one-way ride to hell. These men could do whatever they wanted to me, I couldnt do anything about it. I didnt want to do anything about it. I couldn't tell for sure, but given the sounds of the porn in the room, the use of drugs, and the commands I was being given, I was pretty sure there were no condoms being used here this morning. I didnt have the energy to ask or protest. Both men were fairly silent except for the occasional groan. I felt like we had only been fucking for a few minutes, but time didn't quite make sense. I could feel their rhythm, but the loud music and the inability to move with the blindfold only allowed me to really focus on the sensations of their dicks. The cock in my mouth would push in to my throat, then pull out so just the head was inside. I could taste pearls of precum on the tip of the uncut dick and I eagerly lapped it up. The dick in my ass would go all the way in and pause and pull out slowly, then pick up the pace. I was being ridden by two men at the same time in a drugged out fantasy of my making. I really started to lose touch with reality and my brain felt like it was going to spin. The man in front of me, who I assumed was the man I originally talked with, was also feeding me a steady supply of poppers. The man behind me was at a steady pace, but his noises started to increase. The porn that was playing was getting more intense. I could hear a bottom groaning and whimpering at what sounded like a room of men. The sounds of the men inside me and the sounds of the men I could hear from the porn started to become indistinguishable. In my mind, behind the blindfold, I started to picture myself as the bottom in whatever porn they were playing. I was a fucktoy and nothing else. The guy inside my ass groaned, and I felt him put all his wait in me as he put his head behind mine and let out a growl. The man in my mouth shoved his cock deep then pulled out slightly at the same time. Suddenly, spurt after spurt of cum hit my tongue while both men growled. I felt the guy in my ass shudder and push deeper and pull out slightly and hold his dick as it spasmed in my hole. I was being filled up from both ends. I felt my mouth around the dick and I was sucking on it tightly, feeling like I should never let it go. My ass was clenched tightly around the other mans cock. I wanted it all. Both mean eased out of both holes, despite the vice grip my mouth and ass had on them. They both backed away from me and then I couldnt tell what was happening. All I could hear was the porn and the music. All I could feel was empty, with dribbles of cum rolling down my chin and my ass feeling very wet. I felt a hand on my back and suddenly a voice by my ear and then, he spoke. It was the original guy. "Hear, take these. We need a break. We will back shortly. Enjoy yourself till then." He shoved his hand in my mouth, pulled my head back and made me swallow. I wasnt sure what it was. Another set of hands was behind me and I felt something push at my hole. It didnt feel like a dick, it must have been a but plug. My ass tingled and burned slightly, but it felt great to be full at least. After I finished swallowing I felt something being fastened around my head and then felt something rubber being placed in my mouth. A ball gag. Then, I was alone. The music was turned off as well. I could still hear the porn and between the sounds of someone getting railed on whatever video they were watching, I heard sounds of footsteps walking away followed by the sound of a door. I was alone. I heard a door open again, some distance away and the second guy, the one who surprised me yelled, "We might need a break fag, but there are others who are ready to go. We gave our address out to a few guys online with pics of your sweet hole. Get ready to be used." ----- More to come. Sorry if this was too long. Was trying to include details. I love stories like this so thought I would try writing one myself.

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My sister collected Peter and myself, and I left the house with mixed feelings, I wanted to leave and be away from the danger of being injured by the aggressive nature of the men there, (I already had tissue paper between my bum cheeks as I was bleeding from my anus), but at the same time I just wanted to get high and be the centre of attraction. We drove back to Peters place, he and my sister talking, apparently even after costs, they made a fair bit of money, some on entrance fee some on party favours, my obvious thought was that I should get some of the money, after all I was one of the party favours, but they talked about splitting it three ways, my sister, Peter and Daniel. There wasn’t a party every weekend, just most from what I could gather, and so for the next three weeks there were no parties planned, however, there was different stuff to do, a few days after that party, Terri came to Peters house we spent the day together Terri showing me how to walk in high heels, one foot in front of the other moving with my upper body straight so my bum moved as my feet crossed in front of each other. We also talked about make –up tips and even such things as to how to please a man. That evening Terri stayed at Peter’s house in bed with myself and Peter and I had to practice on Peter some of the things Terri had shown me. I learnt a lot from Terri, I learnt that all the people who worked for my sister had different roles to play, for instance, Terri was a Dominant T-Gurl, meaning that he fucked as much as he got fucked, sometimes guys and sometimes girls and sometimes T-gurls. He also sometimes performed at parties and sometimes in films, all the girls and T-gurls did. He showed me some of his stuff on the net, including something I had never heard of, hypnosis videos for turning straights into sissy fags. Helen was being developed into an extreme body modified all-round whore hence her nipple stretching, she would also be getting some tattoos, I said there is nothing wrong with a few tattoos, but the ones Terri showed me on the net where pretty extreme, whole body, nipples, arsehole, also things like piercings to her cunt, lips, nose, cheeks and what seemed most extreme to me, tongue splitting, apparently it can be used to give a guy an amazing blowjob, Helen was to have hers done along with a tongue stud in each half of her tongue and then after that, anything that customers might consider and suggest. My mother on the other hand being a bit more mature at 42 was to be an all-round whore but specialising in extreme anal, anal prolapse, anal fisting, extreme dildos, etc. I was being developed into a girly gurl, I would only ever be a bottom, with one or two very few exceptions and those only in the very near future. What I thought where vitamins Terri told me where in fact Hormone replacement Therapy, that sometime in the future would see my tits grow and my penis would become smaller and my balls no longer produce sperm, I didn’t really know what to think of this, but the more I thought about it, the more I wanted it, I was transitioning, I was pleased with the pleasure I brought to real men. Terri did advise me to never ever piss off my sister, one of the mothers of a girl working on the street attacked Tracy, I had never heard about this, she wanted her daughter back, no longer the drug addled whore my sister turned out to fuck winos and old men. Some weeks later that mother was working alongside her daughter and also specialised in the most extreme of kinks both at parties and on film sometimes with her daughter. And of course, all of us carried HIV, needle sharing was common place and both girls and T-gurls were encouraged to not only fuck customers but to fuck them up too, anyone would think my sister was on a one person mission to infect the world. The following week, my sister and I took the train into one of the major cities, from there, we went to some kind of clinic. I already felt very conscious about how I dressed, usually stockings or tights, (pantyhose), G-string, thong or lace panties, always a micro skirt or dress, high heels and thin tops. Today was no exception and yet as I entered the clinic, no one took any notice of me, I was just another patient or customer or whatever, totally different from my journey here where some people especially women, looked at me with disgust as did some men, but others openly leered at me, even going so far as to try to look up my skirt. Not here in the clinic. My sister booked us in and we were shown to a waiting room where my sister filled out some forms, I know I would have struggled with them with my long polished fingernails. Before long we were led to another room where I was told to strip, I did so immediately, no questions, over the past few weeks I had become compliant, it was my sister who asked if I should strip totally. The woman in the white coat remarked that it just made things easier. Areas of my face where started on, with a cool gel applied and at this point I still didn’t know what was happening to me, I couldn’t see much I was wearing dark goggles, I felt like an almost tugging sensation on my skin, “What’s happening?” “Just getting all your body and facial hair removed” The treatment lasted most of the day and included under my arms, my chest, my back, my legs, my groin and of course my bum crack and hole, that was the most embarrassing as I knew the person working on me would, once they had removed my butt plug, be able to see the extent to which my bum hole was now a bois pussy in constant use. Later on in the day I was taken to another room, placed in a chair and had a female assistant told me to relax, everything would be fine, my sister held my hand and told me that I was about to have lip fillers put in, when the assistant finished, my lips felt as though I was permanently pouting, almost like they were sticking out a little from my face, my sister even before the woman left the room commented, “Wow, amazing, all the guys are going to want to fuck your pretty mouth now” I was still naked except for a hospital type gown and I was taken to a third room, given some creams and told to apply them to the areas that had been lazered, and then told to dress and come back in 4 weeks for follow up treatment. My sister told me we would in fact becoming back sooner than that, next week I was to have my make-up applied, I like make-up, I didn’t realise at first why it would be done there, why we had to travel all that way and my sister obviously noted the confusion on my face, “It will be tattooed on, eyebrows, eyeliner and lip blusher but to further enhance your lips, you will have lip blusher you can never have lips too big for sucking cock” We left the clinic and went shopping, my sister choosing the sexiest lacy and racy clothing and holding it in front of me, also getting me to try on skirts and asking the assistants what they thought, yes I was embarrassed, but at the same time I was once again the centre of attention and I loved that. We eventually left the city and got back to Peters place, and as my sister had promised, a couple of days later we were back in the city so I could have my makeup tattooed on, it was fine, it didn’t hurt except a little on my lips, when I looked at myself in the mirror, I couldn’t help but think my lips where so big, they were just inviting to be fucked. I really didn’t look just like a girl anymore, now I looked like a whore, but when men looked at my chest and my two little bumps for tits, they would know what kind of whore I was. The funny thing was, that I wasn’t just attractive to men, the occasional woman would look at me too, not in disgust but somewhere between lust and curiosity, not very many, just one or two. Back at Peters, life went on as normal, quite boring when Peter was at work, but fun times when he was at home, lots of fucking and sucking and one night Peter even brought back two friends a married gay couple, the four of us had fun, and it got me to thinking, would Peter ever want to marry me? And if he did, would I? or even would I have a choice? How would it happen? I asked one of the guys he brought over and he said they got married in a register office, both in suits with friends there. Of course I couldn’t imagine myself in a suit anymore, obviously not gurly enough for me, but a wedding dress……………what the hell, Peter would not marry me and no one ever will, and in a wedding dress? Am I going completely nuts? The problem being I had way too much time on my hands and it left me time to think. Then, approximately a month after my first party, things changed, I fell ill, my head ached, I sweated, my glands in throat and groin came up and even as sick as I felt, Peter still insisted on using me, I hated him at that time, he didn’t much ask for blow jobs in that time but he still used my pussy a lot. I also heard from him that a few days before I got sick so did Helen, no one else seemed to get it and by that time I knew what it was, I had been checked and so had Helen and my sister took great delight in reading out our results to us when Helen was at Peters one evening, we were both Poz but, that wasn’t the end of Tracys so called great news, although I might have disagreed with her on the concept of “great news”, apparently Helen was pregnant and of course no one knew who the father was and the final bit of news, our mother was sick with the same symptoms we had had, they would wait for her results and if Poz, the three of us would be tattooed together and of course there would be the inevitable party.

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”

Moving to DC next month, hope there’s plenty of ass for me to load and some hot poz cock to give me a recharge

Part 16 - Duty Before Self Liam woke carefully moving his arm slipping out of bed leaving Alex sleeping. It all came back to him what had taken place, his move on the prince and his delving in to gay sex. It had been a revelation how sexually arousing it was, he had no idea why or what drove him and all he could do was remember how amazing Alex felt in his arms, how sensually the prince responded in unison and how perfectly erotic their bodies joined. Sex with a man was not suppose to feel this good in his eyes, he hadn't changed and was firmly straight in his orientation. He didn't feel gay or even disgusted at the thought of knowing what he had taken part in with Alex, and that was they key. It was Alex, someone he was fond of in many ways, looking down at the sleeping prince it was like he could still feel his warm soft body in his arms, stirring his cock again with no idea how this person had such an effect on him. Liam smiled fastening the bathrobe up and he quietly left the bedroom thanking the butler who had breakfast set up and asking him to pack their belongings at 3pm, Liam sat down pouring himself a much needed coffee. He stared out across the beach and ocean, again his mind roamed to how incredible last night was. The flip side was how Alex would react this morning and he knew it was going one way or the other, for certain Liam felt no regrets despite breaking almost every protocol. There was no question that what they did was seriously wrong and he definitely was not gay, he was not sexually drawn to men. They way Alex and he and got know each other over the last few weeks meant that the prince was the only person who had got this close to him on so many levels. He heard Alex yawning and poured a coffee for him hoping it would be some offering and a means to evade what may be coming. Alex sat on the bed feeling sick to his stomach, his thoughts flashed back to him staring up at the ceiling trapped in those muscular arms and at the mercy of his protection officer. Boundaries should never be crossed in this way and he wanted to hide from having to act out a walk of shame. He couldn't deny that last night he had experienced a sexual connection with Liam that was to put it simply extraordinary, maybe this was meant to happen he thought then roughly shook his head knowing it may well screw him up and things between them. What was Liam going to think of him now was the thought that suddenly sprung in to his mind, no he said to himself, he was not the instigator and was desperate for Liam to stop from making a fool of them both. Unable to stop his nerves or breath normally he had to face up to it and walked out of the bedroom towards the balcony. The sight of him on the balcony bathed in the morning sunlight made him look even more sexy if that was entirely possible. Alex had nothing to fear knowing that what happened last night was not down to him, finding a new strength he stood up straight dressed in only his shorts he walked out on to the balcony. "Morning your highness" Liam said quietly standing up and bowing his head. Alex nodded and sat down staring at Liam "Is that all you have to say?" he asked confidently. Liam fumbled with his coffee cup expecting Alex to be all coy "Did you have a good night?" he asked biting his lip. Alex stared in disbelief at him "Are you aware of what we did?" he now asked. For once it was Liam's turn to be stuck for words, the usually ever so confident and sometimes arrogant protection officer had lowered his head looking ashamed. Alex stared at him unable to believe what he was seeing, was his protection officer displaying regret over every single thing they did last night. He had certainly never seem him reacting this way, it was nearly always Alex who held his head in shame around Liam. "I get it, you are not gay and now you hate me for letting it happen" Alex said. Liam shook his head "It was not you Alex, I took advantage of the situation I am so sorry". Alex knew he could lord it up over him now "No you didn't" he replied deciding be cool about it. Liam looked at him "A lot of things were never meant to happen" Alex exclaimed. Liam shook his head "Dam Alex, you have this crazy effect on me that I can not explain" he said softly. "Kind of figured that much out Liam" Alex said smiling at him, "I don't hate you for what happened". Alex picked up his cup "It happened and it was very real Liam" he said staring at him. Liam stared back at him "I do not regret it Alex, I know it was wrong but you..." he said. "Me what?" Alex asked the pitch of his voice raising slightly. Liam looked seriously at him "I don't know Alex, you push buttons I never knew existed". "So where does that leave us now?" Alex asked, "I don't want you as boyfriend you are too old". "Fucking cheek!" Liam replied chuckling, "Depends if this comes between us" he said. Alex smiled "No I won't let it, but will you?" he replied. Liam shook his head "I love you in our own special way Alex" he said softly. Alex felt relieved "I sort of needed last night Liam, although not necessarily with you". "Was it good for you too?" Liam asked sitting back in his chair studying Alex. Alex took another gulp of coffee and stretched "It was alright" he replied nonchalantly. Liam shook his head "I have told you before you are a bad liar" he said grinning. Alex smiled "It was certainly different. Quite amazing actually" he said softly. "Don't think for one minute it is going to happen again" Liam advised him point blank. Alex laughed loudly "Oh really, you enjoyed it way too much" he said raising an eyebrow. Liam stared at Alex and winked "You meeting Max today?" he asked changing the subject. "We agreed to meet later this morning for a walk" Alex replied whilst picking at the fruit. "So nothing has happened between you?" Liam asked refilling his cup. "Nothing like what happened between us last night" Alex replied catching Liam out. "We have kissed a lot" Alex replied then shrugged it off, "I think he is too perfect for me". Liam studied him carefully noticing there was definite sound of sadness in his voice when he spoke about Max. The two of them had certainly hit it off and Liam honestly thought there would have been more to this, Alex was definitely happy with Max and they talked non-stop when together where they revealed more and more about each other. Their last day panned out to be very different with Alex rushing around to the front of the hotel to say good bye to Max, he had scribbled down his private mobile number and put it in the pocket of his shorts. He called out to Max who seemed to be standing there looking lost and seeking someone, his eyes lit up seeing Alex hurrying towards him. In their rush to say good bye the last thing on their mind was to exchange mobile numbers, they spent several minutes kissing before Max rushed off jumping in the car for the airport after being called several times by Gareth and Louis to get a move on. Liam stood behind Alex as they car left and there was defeated look on Alex's face that reinforced what Liam suspected in that Alex may have fallen for Max more than he was admitting to anyone or himself. Max sat in the lounge waiting for the flight back to the UK to board and staring at the glass of champagne in his hand thinking of Alex. The mysterious guy that he felt so close to and at the same time so far. An enigma he thought smiling to himself then quickly his expression changed to a serious pile of regret, all he knew was his name was Alex and he was from Monrovia. Suddenly he cursed forgetting to get his mobile number and he couldn't help the feeling that he had let someone special slip by. Max ran over to the desk and asked them to phone the hotel urgently and once he got through he tried explaining who he wanted to speak to. A fruitless attempt that yielded nothing, the phone operator refused to put him through without a proper name to ensure guest discretion. Gareth tapped him on the shoulder telling him the flight was boarding and they should go. He could see Max was looking upset and he squeezed Max's shoulder telling him that if it was meant to be their paths would cross again. Max looked at him like he had lost the plot then Gareth offered some encouragement that he would help him try to find the guy if he really wanted. Alex and Liam were seen off by the hotel manager and the bell hop opened the door for Alex whose attention was caught by the noise of the aircraft in the distance climbing in to the sky. The bell hop bowed and closed the passenger door, sweeping out of the hotel courtyard Liam glanced at Alex and made small talk until they arrived at the airport. Formal courtesy resumed boarding the flight and taking their seats at the front of the cabin, his arrival on the aircraft was spotted by one passenger who recognised him immediately and they were blocked by the cabin crew from approaching and asked to take their seat. Alex ignored the little commotion behind him, the desperate sadness that continued to wash over him and he remained silent. After taking off Alex leaned forward "Will you have dinner with me?" he asked Liam. "Of course Alex" Liam replied with a smile of pity wondering what Alex was really going through. "Alex" Liam called out in a hushed tone, "Are you alright you seem a little out of sorts?". Alex shrugged staring at him "I never gave him my number, have I made a mistake?" he asked. Liam walked around to his suite and closed the partition door "With Max?" he asked. Alex nodded looking scared "Why do you think that Alex?" Liam asked holding his hand. "I liked him Liam, he was so on my level. It seemed right" Alex tried explaining but failing. "What does your heart tell you Alex?" Liam asked, "Look deep and tell me what you feel?". His eyes slightly welled up "I have made a big mistake Liam and I do not know how to rectify it" Alex said. "I don't know what to suggest Alex" Liam said lost for a way to help him. Alex looked at him then shrugged "So that is what a holiday romance is" he said wiping his eyes. Liam squeezed in the seat and hugged Alex "You have the means to find him if you want Alex". Dinner was not one of their happiest times together and Alex seemed to move his food around on his plate before putting the fork down. Clearly he was distracted over Max and over and over he kept saying to Liam that he felt he had made the biggest regret in his life letting him go like that and not telling him who he really was. The counter argument from Liam made perfect sense when he said that without knowing Max properly he would have no idea if Max really liked him or the title. Alex was glad to be home when they finally arrived back at the palace, tired from the flight he slept for the majority of the day. In fact the next couple of days Alex kept himself away from anyone by riding and sitting in a quiet part of the palace grounds hidden from view. Liam dutifully walked in to the dressing room bowing his head "Your highness, it is time". Alex looked at him "Yes, Artem are we done?" he asked looking at Artem who was looking at Liam. "I think so" Artem replied standing back, "What is going on?" he asked looking at them both. Alex straightened the sleeve of his suit jacket "Liam and I are getting along" he replied. Artem stared at Alex "That is not it!" he said smirking, "You look way to guilty. Liam?" he now asked. Liam stood there pretending to ignore him "Artem hand me that book please" Alex asked. Artem handed it to him and in turn he gave it to Liam "I bookmarked a page you need to read" Alex informed him. Liam bowed his head and took the book of Royal Protocol and opened it at the page where Alex had placed a bookmark. Suddenly he burst out laughing and quickly closed the book before composing himself. The page was Royal Protocol No 4 that Alex had crossed out in black marker and replaced it with the phrase 'On occasion it could be breached'. "You wish" Liam said laughing, "I will return this to my room your highness" he said bowing. "What is that all about?" Artem asked and Liam walked slowly to hear the prince respond. Alex glaced at Artem "Nothing that concerns you, we are doing everything by the book" he replied. Artem smiled "Glad to see you both finally getting on" he said, "What happened in Mauritius?". Alex glanced at him and turned around picking up his phone "Nothing. We talked" he said. "You have that same guilty look when I caught you and Alfonso" Artem said very smugly. Alex looked over his shoulder at Artem "You assume way too much" he said. Liam waited for the prince to take him off for his official lunch with the Governor Premier and some leaders of the technology industry where the prince had been invited as a special guest. Liam retained perfect protocol throughout until the guests departed and Alex went for coffee with Steven in the residential lounge. Alex stopped in front of Liam "Coffee?" he asked and Liam nodded, "You may join us Liam". "I hope you don't mind me inviting my protection officer" Alex explained walking in the lounge. "Not at all" Steven replied, "Come in Liam and take a seat" he offered in a friendly manner. "Thank you Governor" Liam replied taking a seat next to Alex. "Liam in private please call me Steven" he said pouring coffee for them all. Steven sat down and got straight to the point "Alex there is a reason why you are here". "Oh" Alex replied putting his cup down, "What surprise have you for me today?" he asked chuckling. Steven smiled "The Institute of Science and Technology want you be an honorary board member". Alex nodded slowly "They want to be Royal status?" he asked and Steven nodded. "It is a salaried position and you will need to keep up with developments there" Steven added. Alex looked curiously at him "But why me?" he asked, "Surely Alden should have the position?". Steven replied quickly "They specifically asked for you and confirmed to me again after lunch". "Don't be surprised if you get other offers like this" Steven added trying to assess Alex's response. "The King and Queen have already granted the status pending your acceptance" Steven now said. Alex glanced at Liam "What do you think?" he asked of his protection officer. "Me?" Liam replied looking confused for a moment, "I think you should accept the offer". Alex nodded "Then Governor Premier I accept their offer" he replied and Steven picked up his phone. "You are now officially the Royal Institute of Technology and Science" he said to the person. Steven hung up the phone "We have dinner with the board next Tuesday evening" he said. "I will check with Artem to make sure I am free" Alex replied Steven chuckled "Already done Alex, you have to remember I am always one step ahead of you". Alex laughed "That is why you are Governor and I am just the civil servant" he replied. Steven looked cross with him "Alex you are royalty that trumps all" he informed him with such authority. Steven quickly changed the subject "How are you two getting on, rocky start I heard?" he asked. Alex glanced at Liam keeping a straight face "Good" he said, "Actually really good". Steven nodded "I wasn't sure at first when I instructed Scott to appoint Liam to you" he admitted. Liam looked at him "Oh so you are the one responsible" he said with a glint and smile. "Yes, well sort of" Steven replied a little cryptically, "Needed to make sure it was someone who could control him". Liam laughed and Alex punched him in the arm "I didn't tell you to drop protocol" Alex said smirking. "Like I listen to what you say" Liam said patting Alex's knee. Immediately Steven got an insight that he never foresaw, they way prince and protection officer interacted for just a brief second indicated that something must have happened between them. For Liam he realised that being in Alex's little inner circle offered him some privileges that other staff could only dream about, he had heard that Artem had lunched with the governor several times and they had built a nice friendship whilst he and Alex were away. There were only a few times when Alex and he would exchange some weird glances when they both knew the other was thinking about that night. Several nights Liam had sat with Alex and they watched a movie and talked quite openly to each other, for many days Max still weighed heavily on Alex until he poured himself back to his real life. Duty took over from thinking any further about Max and Alex undertook several engagements the Governor Premier had put him forward for. It was quite normal now to see Artem, Liam and Alex sat talking in royal apartment going through the diary and security detail for upcoming engagements. Artem really was a dab hand at organising Alex and he didn't know what he would do without him, the best part was that Artem would know the engagement inside out and what dress was suitable. Alex was getting more and more confident and even took on some of his fathers smaller engagements. June rolled on to August albeit slowly and Liam as ever stuck to Alex like glue, trusting his protection officer who tried to retain being a professional, that was until Alex would look him up and down and smirk discreetly resulting in Liam often losing some of his composure and chuckle quietly. The visits by Jackson were dwindling and rumour got back to Alex that he was casually seeing on the footmen, he didn't mind and knew that Jackson had to forge his own path as nothing could ever really happen between them. Although it did make for a fun game trying to guess which one Jackson was screwing with. It seemed everyone had their own lives now, even Liam was still seeing Polly although there was nothing serious going on it was now common knowledge that the maid had bagged the sexy protection officer. Alex sat at his laptop before joining his parents for a spot of afternoon tea, he had done numerous searches at least once a day on himself to see if there was any indication of him being in Mauritius or photos of him and Max together which might lead to a full name, he also searched for Max in Mauritius, Max in London but nothing came up. There was only the one sketchy result in the search saying that Prince Alexander was spotted on a flight from Mauritius but that was about it. Alex looked up as his brother knocked and entered asking if he was ready, with embarrassing guilt Alex shut the laptop lid down rather too quickly. "Are you still searching for that guy?" Alden asked walking towards Alex. He nodded "Yes" Alex replied biting his thumb and coming clean, "I make a huge mistake letting him go". "Maybe" Alden replied, "Come on we are talking about Greenacres" he said pushing Alex along. "Why do we need to talk about it we go every year in September" Alex replied dragging his feet. "About that" Alden said coming to a stop, "Elethera and her family are joining us this year". "What?" Alex said looking shocked, "We had a deal Alden" he said sounding angry. "I know Alex, I am going to break up with her before they leave" Alden replied. Alex looked sceptically at him "Honestly I will, it has run its course anyway" Alden confirmed, "Bored with her". It was last thing Alex wanted to hear that Hellenic royal family were joining them this year, he was rather looking forward to the long weekend that the Governor Premier spent with them towards the end. At least Greenacre was large enough to hide inside and out and he could spend time hidden away down at the large fresh water lake on the estate. Since his last meet with Prince Andreas it never crossed his mind that he, Alex, was now capable of defending himself thanks the lessons he was having with Liam. Alden and Alex arrived for afternoon tea with their parents wo seemed rather jovial at his appearance. "Sit down Alex" his mother said patting the seat next to her, "Your father has something to say". Alex sat looking between them both "What is going on here, you both look mischievous" he said. His father handed Alex a purple velvet box "What is it?" Alex asked running his finger over the box. "It is the province of Montcalm Dukedom" his father said watching Alex looking at the brooch. Alex looked up surprised "Wow" he said speechless, his mother patted his knee. "You are to be invested as Prince Alexander of Monrovia, Duke of Montcalm" his mother said reeling off his title. "There will be the official ceremony" his father added, "But we wanted you to have this now before your 21st birthday". Alex looked overwhelmed "Thank you both" he finally managed to say. "There is one other thing Alex" his mother said looking towards the king. "Oh yes, Royal Order of Honour is to be give to Artem and Liam" the king added. Alex was clearly surprised in a pleasant way by this news, it was a title only afforded to royal household staff who served closely to the family and for dedication of service. The king explained that both of them had shown extraordinary dedication to Alex, he giggled to himself remembering being trapped on Liam's cock. Jackson was also being bestowed the honour and after finishing afternoon tea he was wondering if Artem and Liam knew. Alex knew his father's valet was been afforded the honour last year and now had a the distinct royal uniform of a white tunic with a yellow sash. It was the highest honour a member of the royal household could be granted. By the time Alex returned to his royal apartments he had a text message from the Governor Premier congratulating him on his new title. He knew it had to be kept quiet until the ceremony which he found out was already planned and Artem had blocked out in his diary for the upcoming Friday afternoon. The whirlwind of the two days sped by, Alex and Liam had been to the gym almost every day and the prince was learning more technical self-defence. The day of the investiture had arrived and that morning Artem, Liam and Jackson had been to meet with the king and queen where they were informed of the honour being given to them personally today. Artem walked in to the dressing room so proudly wearing his white royal tunic and black breeches, the yellow sash already fixed in place ready for the royal family coat of arms and monarchs portrait to be attached during the ceremony. Alex tried to stand still but he kept moving looking at Artem. Artem opened a box and pulled out a deep purple sash, a colour only worn by senior royal family members. It was now that Alex realised this was his formal standing in public life as a serving royal and it made him slightly nervous knowing there really was no going back now. Artem stepped back and Alex studied how handsome Artem looked in his regalia, they walked outside of the royal apartment where Alex had his breath stolen, there stood Liam dressed identically to Artem and he couldn't let this pass without saying something. "Wow you look even more stunning wearing clothes" Alex said inappropriately and Artem giggled behind him. Liam smiled "So do you your highness" he replied bowing his head. "In fact you both do" Alex said looking at Artem as well. Artem stepped over and adjusted Liam's sash a little "Thank you Alex for doing this" he said. Alex shrugged "I had nothing to do with it" he replied genuinely, "Lipscombe is well pissed off though". The three laughed loudly in the hallway and Artem saw that weird glimpse going on between Liam and Alex. He got that feeling again there was something hidden between these two, he didn't really care and was more than happy they were getting along though. Arriving to the doors of the throne room where Alex waited outside with Liam and Artem flanking his sides, they could hear the numerous guests already in place. Europe's elite of royalty, dukes, duchesses, viscounts, countesses, barons, lords and ladies had all gathered for the investiture of Alex plus it meant a good old party later. The doors opened 'His Royal Highness Prince Alexander of Monrovia' the footman called out. The room all stood as Alex walked in flanked by Liam and Artem and he spotted Lady Trasilion who was beaming with happiness, despite his nerves Alex walked along forward safe in the knowledge that Artem and Liam were by his side. Approaching the thrones where they took the front row of the seats waiting. The footman called out again 'His Majesty The King of Monrovia and Her Majesty the Queen of Monrovia', his parents stepped inside the great throne room as all guests stood and the trumpeters royal fanfare blasted out. Alex stepped up and bowed to his parents kissing their hand and kneeling. The king tapped him on both shoulders three times then attached the Duke of Montcalm coat of arms brooch to his new purple sash under the ones of his parents coronation and the royal family coat of arms then the last brooch the Seal of Monrovia. Alex stood and took his place by the side of the his mother, Alden already at the his fathers side and the footman called out 'His Royal Highness Prince Alexander of Monrovia, Duke of Montcalm'. Alex watched the final three honours being bestowed, the first on Liam and Artem given the Royal Order of Honour, the brooch of the royal family coat of arms and one of the Duke of Montcalm coat of arms and one of the Royal insignia to signify their roles as senior members of the royal household and bestowed the titles of Baron. Jackson then followed with him being bestowed the title of Baron as well. The evening celebration was a chance for every one to let their hair down a little and enjoy a private party. The day had been one full of pleasant surprises for Alex, all very carefully choreographed to ensure the prince had a smooth transition into royal duty and the king rewarding the valet and protection officer knowing full well they had a bit part to play in keeping Alex on course and even more going forward and being by his side.

Yes. I am thinking of doing it anonymously. I get off on the idea of a video of me being a pig being on the web for people to wank to. But I also desperately want a video of me taking a jar of loads up my cunt pighole and being fucked afterwards by a bunch of verbal top pigs.

Lol - thanks for that @AirmaxUK I've just checked him out. Loads of different tee's/colours/designs

I felt gay for a long time before finally realizing that I’m trans. I may not have understood my gender identity yet, but I long knew that my attraction to men was different than a woman’s attraction to men. It’s hard to describe, but it is not the same at all. Even heterosexual men leave much to be desired. I really prefer queer men. They tend to be more direct, more sexually open, more in tune to their primal sexual nature, and the sex is much more intense! The sex I’ve had with queer men makes anything I’ve done with hetero men pre-transition look like a fucking joke lol. It may as well have been soft core porn 🤣 Of the gay men who have fucked my cunt as their first time in a vagina, they’ve often commented that the texture is different than anal sex. Softer, like velvet. My cunt seems to make them cum faster. Perhaps it’s just the variety of it compared to what they’re used to 🤷🏻‍♂️ Though I’ve got quite the grip with my cunt compared to my ass which is continually becoming more and more open through regular fisting and being fucked by big dicks 🤤 Anal does make me cum harder though I enjoy being fucked in all of my holes hehe I may not be able to penetrate a woman with my cock, but even just trying to pursue a woman is soooo annoying. You can do everything right and she’ll respond to you in such a way that says she’s interested. Then she just disappears for no reason. Or maybe I’m just not into them enough to feel like putting in the extra effort lol. Versus with queer men, you can ask to fuck in the first 5 minutes without worrying about scaring them away. Hell, he might even beat you to it!

I have a fwb that does this after he fucks me and I absolutely love it. I’ve had a few other guys do it too. once had a guy fuck me and fill me. In a spoon position. He stayed inside soft for like 15-20 minutes it seemed and then git hard again and dumped in another load. That was hot.

Whore 3 I crawled on the black rubber flooring into a dimly lit room smelling of sweat and sex. Gradually, my eyes adjusted and saw the walls and ceiling were also were completely black. There, in the middle of the room, I saw the glint of chains hanging from the exposed ceiling rafters supporting a leather sling. Looking around, I noticed other links of chain hanging down with leather wrist restraints attached. To my right there was a leather covered St. Andrews cross with wrist and ankle straps... opposite that, was platform with a king-sized mattress covered in black rubber sheets. Again, this room also contained shelves filled with toys only some of these I had never seen before including obscenely large and monstrous dildos lining one shelf. Not seeing my Daddy, my heart began to beat faster in anticipation and I continued forward until I felt myself being pulled back onto my knees by my collar. Quickly connecting a chain leash to my collar, I was dragged across the room to the foot of sling. Despite being taller than Daddy, he easily lifted me to my feet. Grabbing the leash and wrapping it around his hand to shorten the length, he lifted his right arm and shoved my face into his sweaty pit. “Fuck,” I growled, smelling and tasting his ripe scent as his sweat coated my face. “Gonna mark my goddamn whore!” he yelled. “Everyone will know you belong to me!” Satisfied I had taken every drop, I quickly moved to his left pit and repeated my feeding... I wanted his scent permanently on me... Once his pits were cleaned from my tongue bath, he pushed me back against the sling and forced me up onto it... Grabbing my feet, he quickly secured them in the ankle restraints leaving my plugged cunt completely exposed. Next, he guided my wrists to the chains at the top of the sling and I felt the restraints being wrapped around them... I moaned, feeling the buckled tightness of the leather surrounding my now secured arms. Standing between my stretched legs, Daddy stood there looking at me without any expression... his eyes slowly moving up from legs... past my cunt... up past my abs and pecs to my face as if he was studying some inanimate object... My body shivered... the desire to be taken by him overwhelming me. Taking a breath, Daddy called out to boy... “Yeah boss?” boy responded from a dark corner of the dungeon. “Boss?” I asked, questioning boy’s response... not Daddy, not Sir but Boss. Seeing the puzzle of my face, he answered, “Yeah... I own this place whore... just like you I own your cunt.” Turning to the voice, I see boy walk out of the shadows and kneel at Daddy’s side. He was now geared in a matching leather jock strap, slave harness and left arm band, leaving no doubt as to his status. Shit! He looked even hotter than before! I took a closer look at him... he was beautiful. His smooth oiled body shone in the dim amber light of the dungeon revealing the hours he spent at the gym. His thick tit rings sparkled against the muscled pecs that rose and fell with his breath began to match my breathing as if he if he was syncing his breaths with mine. Then, without a sound, he rose and moved towards me ripping his cod piece off to reveal a thick uncut cock nestled on top of a swollen ball sac. There was something odd about it, but the chems took over and my hips rose in an unconscious act of tribute to the shaft. He smiled... his hands now examining my flesh for the second time. Tightly gripping my tits, he grunted and nodded before releasing them and placing his open palms on my rising and falling muscled pecs. “I take it you approve boy,” Daddy chuckled. Moving down to my cunt, boy grabbed the base of my cunt plug and began to roughly thrust it further into me. “Fuck yeah, Boss,” he grinned... patting my leathered jock pouch and I flinched. “The perfect whore...” “Definitely...” Daddy answered walking up to me and wrapped a piece or rubber tubing around my left bicep, underneath the leather strap. “Look at me whore,” he ordered... prepping my arm. Seeing the rig in his hand, I began to struggle. Sure... I was flying in the clouds but this was something new... “Easy whore,” boy said, working my cunt plug... trying to distract me as Daddy inserted the needle and released its content. “Goddamn!” I yelled feeling the chems to rush through my veins, followed by a coughing fit and my body began to buck against my cunt plug. As the coughing subsided, the rush intensified and I began to moan... my heartbeat pounding in my head. The hunger in my cunt took over... it needed to be fed... to filled with cock! His fingers still holding my cunt plug, boy moaned, while my cunt lips attempted to pull them inside of me. “That’s it whore!” Daddy proudly stood there, watching my cunt lips moving over boy’s fingers, “Fucking slammed up whore!” “Please!” I pleaded. “Boy... I think whore is ready for the next step. “Fucking right Boss!” boy grinned, pulling his hands away and released my ankle restraints from the chains. “Fucking whore...” Daddy grunted releasing my wrists. “Now let’s see what this slammed up whore does.” Quickly, I jumped off the sling and fell on knees on the floor on all fours... where I belonged. With no other thought in my mind, I crawled to Daddy and said the only thing that came to mind...” Cock.” “That what you need whore... cock?” Daddy laughed and motioned boy to his side and held boy’s cock in his hand. Nodding profusely, I answered, “Cock.” “Right answer,” he grunted, “Now, do your job.” I scrambled forward and greedily took boy’s cock into my mouth and began to service. Working my lips over the cock head and down his shaft, I felt his shaft thicken halfway down. I hesitated and felt it with my tongue... Fuck! I thought... I won’t be able to take it...but then the thickness of the shaft lessened. Seeing my reaction, Daddy laughed as he stood beside boy, “I was waiting for the look on your face whore. You see, boy here... by some luck of genes, has a knot.” Continuing to laugh, Daddy rubbed boy’s head as if he was a dog... “That right boy?” “Yeah, Boss,” boy growled, “love knotting with a hungry cunt,” and shoved me down on the rest of the cock shaft until my lips rested on his smooth crotch. The thought of being knotted to boy filled my chemmed thoughts and I began to service him... I needed his cock... With his pace quickening, he fucked my mouth deeper and deeper as my lips slobbered over his knotted shaft. “Open up,” boy growled, “Take it all.” He continued his mouth fuck... but every time he seemed close, he eased up. He was driving me crazy... I was craving his cum. I began to whimper until I heard Daddy’s voice. “Look up whore. Watch.” Feeling boy’s hand release my head, I stayed on his cock, looked up and groaned at the sight of the red tinged chems in the rig held by Daddy flowing into boy. His eyes rolling back, boy yelled, “AWWW SHIT YES!” and he fell to the floor in ecstasy... his cock slipping out of my hungry mouth. I moved to quickly take his cock back in my mouth but Daddy struck me before I reached it. Grabbing a stool, Daddy smiled, “Very good.” Crawling behind me, boy growled, “Cunt,” while tugging at my cunt plug until the pressure released it. Feeling hot breath on my cunt lips, I spread my legs and boy began licking at my taint... a wave of pleasure rolled over me. That’s when I felt it... boy’s thick cock stretching my cunt lips and invading me. Feeling the knot fill me, I groaned as walls of my cunt throbbed around it. “Fuck yeah, boy...fuck me!” I begged. The onslaught continued... I wanted to this... Yes, I sold my body... but I now knew that I wanted to be a chemmed up whore taking cock for this man. Holding onto my harness, boy’s fucking continued... I was in heaven. Not only had I submitted to Daddy, I was now being used by boy... because Daddy wanted it... he ordered it. I was Daddy’s whore. I not only craved it... I loved it! Daddy now owned me and I would do his bidding. The pace quickened... his cock fully in my cunt as I arched my back... wanting cock in the deep recesses of my cunt. Then I felt it... the expansion of boy’s cock. I gasped, “OH FUCK!” feeling the pressure in my cunt increase as his enlarged knot pushed against my cunt walls, completely filling me and pushing against my prostate. The pounding continued...until, with a loud slap, he fell on my sweaty back and we hit the floor in a pool of sweat. “Goddamn!” I yelled, as the most intense anal orgasm shook my body and sent boy over the edge. “Yeah whore,” boy grunted, “Fucking knotted... gonna feed that hungry cunt... take it.” and he released a flood of hot cum in my still spasming cunt until every last drop was inside me. We remained on the floor until I felt his knot pull against my cunt. “MMMM,” boy moaned, taking a hold of my neck with his teeth, “Gonna take a few.” Smiling I spoke to him over... “Shit, I’d pay good money for that.” Standing over us, Daddy chuckled, “They do, whore.” Then, looking down at his jutting cock, he growled, “You’re still on the clock.” “Yes Daddy... but...” I mumbled... looking to the grinning boy still knotted to me. “Boy...” Daddy laughed. “Yeah Boss,” boy laughed and slapped my ass, “Just follow my movements whore.” Grabbing me by the waist, he pulled me against his crotch and sat back... my ass now resting on his muscled thighs. “There... I’d give it about 5 more minutes.” Still laughing, Daddy moved forward, “Go on whore... time is money.” “Yes Daddy,” I moaned feeling boy take hold of the sides of my head with both hands, pull it back and open my mouth with his fingers to accept Daddy’s cock. Feeling the cock slide along my tongue, I instinctively closed my lips around the veined shaft opened my throat. By this time, I knew how he liked me to service his cock... he had trained me over the last year. Moving his hands to my tits, boy pinched them hard, “Suck your Daddy’s cock whore,” he ordered causing my wet mouth to envelope his cock to the hilt as the pain increased and drove me wild. I continued on servicing cock. Then I felt it... boy’s hands pushing me off his cock. Feeling my cunt lips stretching... I started to concentrate on the task at hand. Wrapping his hands around my head, Daddy shoved my face to his crotch as boy’s knot escaped my cunt. A deep animalistic growl escaped boy and he pounced to feed on mixture of cum and cunt juices flowing out of my cunt and onto the floor. With my hands on Daddy’s leathered thighs to steady myself, I continued to feast. Before long, I felt Daddy’s ball sac pull up and began to work my throat on the shaft until I felt it stiffen. “Fucken cocksucking whore!” Daddy roared and a flood of cum gushed down my throat and I sat back on my haunches relishing in the degradation. “Thank you, Daddy,” I smiled and lowered myself to his bootI s and kissed them. Hearing Daddy’s grunt, I started to worshipping the right boot... licking up the sweat and spit that I had released as I serviced his cock. Then, with a slight bump, boy joined me and began on the left boot. There we were, Daddy’s whores at his feet... demonstrating our submission. In the midst of our boot service, steady flow of piss began to rain down on us from above. Simultaneously, we both raised our open mouths to drink the golden chem piss. “That’s it my whores... drink your owner’s piss.” Daddy snarled, covering us in the piss until his bladder was emptied. Not wanting to miss a drop, we faced each other and began licking the precious chemmed fluid off our skin as we wallowed in the puddle of piss underneath us. Our tongues explored every inch of the other’s body until our bodies shone. “Alright, enough!” Daddy snapped, “Time to get this whore ready for tonight.” “Yeah Boss... time to get ready,” boy repeated and stood looking at Daddy for direction. With subtle motion, boy had his orders and Daddy went into the shadows. Grabbing me by the collar, boy barked, “Follow, whore,” and led me to the pair of chains hanging from the rafters. “Up,” he ordered walking to the wall and I obeyed as the chains were lowered. Quickly securing my restraints, he again went to the wall and I felt my arms being raised until I stood on my forefeet. Walking back, boy stood in front of me, “Daddy had to get the chains adjusted for you, whore,” boy laughed as he fastened his cod piece. He stood there, arms crossed until Daddy joined him. With a look of anger, he walked up to me and ripped off the leather pouch of my jock. “You’ve disobeyed me whore,” Daddy snarled, grabbing my sac and pulling it down causing me to let out a scream. “Shut the fuck up, whore! You are not to cum for 24 hours before you join me!” “I’m sorry Daddy!” I shouted, feeling like he would rip my sac off my body. “How many times today whore? I’ll know if you’re lying. You shot a load in boy’s mouth. HOW MANY OTHERS TODAY?” I hesitated for a moment, remembering the load I spilled on the mirror earlier today. I lowered my eyes and took a breath. “Two today Daddy,” I replied. “Look at me whore,” Daddy barked and my eyes met his angry stare. “How many today?” I steeled myself and repeated my answer, “Two today Daddy.” “Well fucker... we’ll take care of that,” he said... placing a metal cock cage in boy’s hand. “Lock the whore up.” With an evil grin, boy walked towards me, placed the cage on the floor released the straps of my jock... leaving it hanging by the cock ring around my cock and balls. Pulling it down, I could feel the cock ring begin to pull me along with it. “Please,” I begged boy, not knowing what was to happen. I began to babble... imagining the possibilities. “I’m sorry! Please don’t!” “Fucking stupid whore,” boy laughed. Getting off on my cries, he grabbed my sac, pushed it behind the ring and pulled the jock over my cock. I sighed in relief. “There, there, whore,” boy said, his mouth moving to my cock. A large flow of spit flowed onto my cock... covering it. Rising as he worked the natural lube on cock and balls, he smirked, “Not the plan...” “On with it!” Daddy yelled. Nodding, boy grabbed the steel cage and slipped the ring over my limp cock and behind my sac until it sat against my shaved crotch. Looking down, I saw him slide the cage over my fear-shriveled cock and adjust it... making sure the locking pins and holes lined up and connect them. Feeling the lock click in place, I closed my eyes as boy tugged on it to make sure it was latched... I didn’t know if I’d ever be allowed to cum again. The room remained quiet as I hung there relieved that I still had my cock and balls. The sounds of the chains being lowered broke the silence and I spread my legs to steady myself while boy unchained me. My eyes went directly to my crotch and I saw the results... a metal cage surrounded my cock which was connected to a cock ring pushing my sac forward. I moved my hips slightly to feel the weight. The cage wasn’t too tight but I knew that I would never get hard nor cum without permission again. Smiling, boy placed an old worn piss and cum stained white jockstrap on the floor and ordered me to step into it. As he slid it up my thighs, I immediately could tell it was one size too small. I started to say something but boy quickly grunted and gave me a menacing look. Finally working it over my crotch, he adjusted the material which barely covered my cage... it was obvious I was caged. Snapping his fingers, Daddy motioned us to his side. We scrambled, knelt before him and he placed a leash on our collars. “Let’s go home.” ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ I never did go back to my place after that. Daddy had arranged for all my stuff to be sold and the proceeds deposited, along with my money, into a bank account he controlled. For the next few months, I worked in the back of the store though mostly being part of the equipment display... in a cage... on a St. Andrews cross... Would you like to see what the cock cage looks like on? Well, that was me. When I wasn’t at the store, I was working out with boy. I had always worked hard to keep my body toned but Daddy now controlled my diet and it showed... and the steroid cycles definitely helped. My muscle mass increased and I now weighed 225 lbs. I finally had the eight pack and thighs I had only dreamed about. My 6’4” frame showed it well and I was constantly checked out by the store clients. Every so often, I’d see boy handing them a card and whispering. Now that I Daddy owned me completely, he had decided to modify me. The electrolysis treatments he had ordered left me permanently hairless from the neck down. While I kept my head buzzed, he hadn’t decided on whether he wanted my face to be kept smooth... yet. I spent hours at the tattoo shop until my body was covered in flowing tribal designs. My thick tits now ringed with heavy rings sparkled in the bright lights of the store as well as the septum ring now permanently fixed in my nostrils. Quickly, my butt plug was increased and I happily carried the 14oz in my cunt. My cock cage was only removed for cleaning... Daddy had never let me cum after that first time with boy. My cunt was now my sex organ. I was reminded of this every time I held my shrunken cock when it was released from its prison for cleaning. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ It was Pride weekend when things changed. Saturday was our busiest day of the weekend and the place was packed until closing time. As we finished up, Daddy walked in... geared in his finest leathers and walked to the register. “How’d it go?” he asked, checking the numbers. “We doubled last year’s take Boss,” boy proudly stated. “Yeah?” Daddy chuckled, walked to us and held my chin. “I think this whore helped,” and slapped my cheek playfully. He walked to the center counter and pulled out the packed pipe. “Good job. I think you both deserve a reward,” he smiled taking a deep hit. “Yes, Boss...Yes Daddy...” we answered, smiling at the pair of rigs on the counter top. “You first whore,” Daddy chuckled as he prepped my arm and gave me the slam. “Fuck yeah!” I moaned, feeling the chems flow and I felt renewed. Next, Daddy slammed boy and we fell into each other’s arms and began devouring each other with our mouths. “Hey!” Daddy yelled and we turned to him. Seeing our now dilated pupils, he nodded. “Ok, we got places to go,” and pulled out our leashes, attached them to our collars and led us to the door. Reaching the door, he stopped and looked back at me. I grew nervous wondering what I had done. Grabbing a box cutter, he cut off my jockstrap... leaving me standing, my caged cock completely exposed. “Better,” was all he said and we left the building where we were met with the scent of leather and rubber mixed with musk and sweat filling the street. We slowly made our way as the crowd seemed to separate in front of us to allow us passage. I heard the murmurs of “fuck... shit... damn” and other obscenities as we continued on. Occasionally, a hand would brush against my skin but I ignored it. I was Daddy’s whore. Finally, we arrived at a clear spot with a pitcher of beer, one filled glass, two empty glasses and a dog bowl on top of a barrel. Stopping, Daddy stared at the pitcher and boy quickly filled one of the empty glasses. Daddy took a sip of the cold brew and nodded. Pouring a second glass for himself, boy then took the dog bowl, placed it on the ground and filled it with the contents of the filled glass. “Down,” Daddy calmly said, looking around at the crowd. “It’s time my whore is presented. We have more money to make this weekend.” I dropped down on all fours, moved to the bowl and lapped at the warm liquid. I moaned at the acrid taste... knowing it was chem piss. Finishing my drink, I remained on all fours and crawled over the rough asphalt to Daddy’s side. “Thank you, Daddy. I’ll make you proud.” The End

Part 10 I sat up in the bed unsure what to do. The three men walked into the bedroom and Mr. Kelly started with introductions. "Jake you know Mr. Miller obviously. And you sort of know this guy." He looked familiar. I knew I had seen him before. And then it hit me. "Justin? From the video?" "You showed him our videos?" It was him. He was taller than I expected but still hot. Those vids must have been pretty recent. "Jake picked that video himself. He must have liked what he saw." I was still in shock even as Justin started to take his clothes off. Mr. Miller came to sit next to me on the bed. He was fully clothed. Mr. Miller was younger than Mr. Kelly probably in his 30s. He was in good shape and had a thicker body then the other two. He told us in class he used to play football in high school and college and you could tell from his body. He leaned in and put his arm around me. "Mike..Mr. Kelly told me you've had some fun today. Is it ok if I join?" I looked at him and pulled away a little. His arm was still around me but our faces weren't as close. "Mr. Miller. You're my teacher now. This is so awkward. Are you sure about this? I mean what's gonna happen on Monday?" He pulled me in a little with his arm before he answered. "Let's not worry about that now. I've wanted you since the first day you came into my class. And then when Mr. Kelly told me he was talking to you on Grindr I knew I had to have you. And...I have noticed that you haven't stopped stroking your cock since we came in. You want this don't you?" He pulled my hand from my cock to the crotch of his pants. He was hard and he felt big. Just then, I heard the click of the torch. I turned and Justin was lighting the pipe and bringing it over to the bed. He was only wearing boxers. He was hot. I couldn't believe this was happening. "Why me?" I don't know who I was asking. It just slipped out. Mr. Miller and Mr. Kelly laughed. "Son, you have no idea how hot you are. Just 18 and a swimmer. You'll understand when your my age." Mr. Kelly was at the foot of the bed rubbing my legs and pulling them apart as he did it. Just as Justin was putting the pipe to my mouth, he looked over to Mr. Kelly. "Son? You call a former student son? This boy you just fucked?" Mr. Kelly just answered "Yup." As Justin pulled the pipe away he said, "That is fucking hot. Teacher taking his boys cherry and calling him son. Fuck." He put the pipe to his mouth and took a hit as I let mine out. Mr. Miller watched. "Damn boy. Expert at blowing clouds too huh? Was this your first time with tina too?" I just nodded. The high was back and I was rubbing my cock again. Justin sat down on the bed and faced me pointing to his mouth. "Shotgun it boys" Mr. Miller said. Justin leaned in and he blew the hit inside my mouth and then we were making out. He liked making out hard too. It felt like we couldnt open our mouths to each other wide enough. He pulled away and let the cloud out. "Fuck" he said "You are sexy as fuck." He took another hit and this time shotgunned Mr. Kelly. As they made out Mr. Miller said to me "You like that? Watching them make out?" I nodded. "Do you smoke that too?" I asked. "Oh yeah we have time don't worry about me." When they broke their kiss, Justin came to sit next to me again. Mr. Kelly looked at Mr. Miller. "Did you bring the points?" Mr. Miller nodded. "Points? What's that?" No one answered me. Justin handed Mr. Miler the pipe and he took his first hit. I was getting high with two of my teachers and a hot guy rubbing my chest and leg. "Oh fuck. Yeah that's good shit you got Mike." Mr. Miler's hit was huge. So big you almost couldn't see him through the smoke. Hearing him call Mr. Kelly Mike was a little weird. Oh right I'm not in school with them right now. I'm in Mr. Kelly's bed with my history teacher who was starting to strip down. Mr. Kelly and I were the only naked ones but Justin and Mr. Miller were down to their underwear. Mr. Miller was beefy with a little bit of a belly. It didnt make him less attractive. He had a coating of fur on his chest and a little on his stomach. The head of his cock was already peaking out of his boxer briefs. It looked big. He took a second hit. This time while he held it in he pulled my face to his. I knew what was coming. I was nervous all of a sudden. This was real. He opened his mouth and leaned in. I wasn't even thinking. I didn't open my mouth. He was kissing my lips trying to use his tongue to pass me his hit. Feeling his tongue against my lips made me forget what I was thinking and I relaxed into him. He pushed his hit into my mouth and we started making out. Mr. Miller was a much gentler kisser. Sensual. Romantic almost. My body was melting into him and as he felt my weight he moaned into my mouth. He broke the kiss so I could let the hit out. "That was hot" he said "We're gonna have some fun aren't we?" He pulled his boxer briefs off and I was looking at Mr. Miller's cock. It wasnt as thick as Mr. Kelly's but it looked longer. I looked toward the screen and another top was cumming inside the bottom while they made out. "Did you pick this vid too?" Justin asked me. I turned to him and he was naked too. His dick was about the same size as mine but a little thicker. Now we were all naked. "Yeah I did." "Is that what you want tonight? You want us to take turns fucking you like that? You want us to breed you?" That got me excited and scared at the same time. "I...I just don't know if I would be able to handle it all. Today was my first time really doing anything so I don't know." Mr. Miller put his arm around me again. "Don't worry. We'll be gentle. We won't make you do anything you don't want to do. We're here to have fun and make sure this feels good for you. Ok?" I nodded. "Good boy. You like getting high with your teachers? Feel good?" I nodded again. "Jake, we are about to get you higher than you even believed was possible. You are going to love it." He grabbed his long hard cock. I could see precum around the head already. "I can't wait to get my raw cock into you Jake. My favorite student. You want that?" I did but I didn't respond right away. This was all so new and Monday morning was getting closer and closer. I think he could sense my hesitation. "Don't worry. You can say yes. And after we get you really flying, you wont even remember no was a word in your vocabulary." He turned his attention away from me to Mr. Kelly. "Mike, I think we're ready. Let's do this." I had no idea what he was talking about.

Part 2 Mr. Kelly walked me into his living room and sat down on his couch. "Sit down. Make yourself comfortable" he said. I was still in shock not knowing whether I should leave now or if I should just go with it as he seemed to be. "Mr. Kelly, I..." "Jake, relax. It's ok. You won't get in trouble for this. We're just two adults hanging out at my house. It's ok." "But how are you so chill about this? What if we see each other around school?" "Jake you know that picture on your profile? In your speedo? Did you forget our school name and logo is on your team speedo?" Fuck. I forgot about that. I remembered thinking about it when I posted the pic but I thought it would be too small to notice. Someone would have to know that it was there. Like someone who worked at the school. "Didn't you notice me at a couple of your home meets this year? I was trying to figure out who I was talking to. That and a couple questions about the things you do at school and I put it all together. I've known for about a month now." I couldn't believe it. The guy I had been talking to this whole time was watching me. We were at school together. That actually somehow got me hornier. I sat down on the other end of the couch. "I guess I feel kinda dumb Mr. Kelly. If you want me to go or if you don't wanna do anything it's fine really. I can just go home now." "It's ok it's ok. I promise. Let's just sit together and if you still want to leave after we talk a bit then you can go but I would like you to stay so we can get to know each other better." This was a teacher I had trusted when I had him in 10th grade and he was also the man I trusted with some of my secret desires. I nodded. "How would you feel if we just turned on a movie and if we feel like it we can do a little smoking. What do you think?" I was starting to feel more comfortable knowing that he was into this and was initiating doing some of what we planned for our first time hanging out. I nodded and began taking off my hoodie. He turned on his huge TV mounted on the wall and a movie was already playing. Two guys were together in bed wearing only shorts and making out. One looked around my age and the other was older like Mr. Kelly. They were really passionate like you couldn't tear them apart if you tried. Sometimes one of them moaned but mostly it was the sound of two men kissing and breathing heavy. "Is this ok?" Mr. Kelly asked. I said yes and he stood up from the couch and said, "Let me go get some stuff for us to smoke." He walked down a hall into another room and came out with a couple things in his hands but while he was in there he also took off his shirt. I couldn't believe I was looking at my teacher half naked. He looked better than his picture. He looked more fit then I remembered and I could see the hair across his chest and down the center of his stomach. I was starting to get hard. He sat down next to me. "You said you smoked pot before right? You ever smoke anything else?" I shook my head. I told him I didn't even know what else there was besides pot and cigarettes. "I have some weed but I thought this might be fun especially since you're so nervous. Do you want to give it a try?" "Sure" I said "What is it?" "It's called T. You might like it." He showed me a small water pipe with a bulb at the end of a glass tube that came out of the base with water in it. "I'm going to light this and you'll see some smoke come out of the hole here. That's when I know to take my hit. I'll do it first so you can see." Mr. Kelly lit the bulb and like he said soon wisps of white smoke started coming from the top. He took a long hit and when he pulled away he blew out a massive cloud. I didn't know what it was but seeing him do that was hot. He turned to me. "You want to give it a try?" I said ok and he moved closer and then put his arm around me. I could feel the heat coming off of his body. I had never been close to someone like this before. He lit the bulb again and put the end of the pipe up to my mouth with the arm that was around me. "Ok, now. Go ahead and take your hit." I started to suck on the pipe very lightly. Mr. Kelly chuckled. I pulled away. "No it's ok. You're just gonna have to suck harder. Make sure you can hear the water when you take your hit. Don't be afraid. I got you." He put the pipe back up to my mouth. I tried again and this time sucked much harder. Suddenly I felt my lungs fill quicker than I thought and I pulled away coughing. A big cloud burst from my mouth. "You ok?" "Yeah sorry." I looked up and for the first time looked Mr. Kelly in the eyes. Something in his look made me feel protected like I could do or say anything with him and feel safe. He put the pipe up to my mouth and told me to try again. I did this time knowing what to expect. I felt the smoke fill my lungs. He told me to keep sucking until he pulled the pipe away. It felt like a longer hit than my first and longer than his too. Finally he pulled the pipe away and said, "Now hold your breath. Don't let it out yet. I'll countdown from 5 and when I say let it out." He counted down slowly. Being a swimmer I had no trouble holding my breath but somewhere around 3 I started feeling a tingling. First in my chest and then somewhere in my head there was buzzing. Then he told me to let it go and I blew out a huge cloud of smoke. "Good boy" he said and patted me on my chest with his hand that held the torch. Do one more. We did the same thing and the tingling got more intense in my chest in my head and down to my cock. "Feeling ok Jake" Mr. Kelly asked. "Yeah. I'm tingling. Is that normal?" "Yes. That means it's working." He took another hit himself and then turned to me. "Feels good doesn't it?" It did. I could feel the arm around me pull me in closer. "So...this whole time we were chatting I was calling you Mike but you're Mr. Kelly. What do you want me to call you?" Mr. Kelly chucked again. I was looking down at my sweatpants to see if my boner was showing. The hits made me feel like I had to touch my cock. I was doing everything I could to restrain myself. Mr. Kelly put the pipe and the torch down on the coffee table. The couple in the movie were naked now the older man on top of the boy still making out. Mr. Kelly put his arm back around me and pulled me tight. "I actually was thinking about that. You told me that you thought incest was hot." Just hearing Mr. Kelly say the word make my cock throb. "So how would you feel about calling me dad? Only when we're in private of course not at school." This was amazing. Imagining Mr. Kelly was my dad was enough that hand acted on its own and started rubbing my crotch. "I'll take that as a yes, son." Fuck. Hearing him call me son like that made me gasp and moan. He got closer and put his mouth to my ear. "Can I kiss you son?" "Yes dad" I whispered. He pulled me in for our first kiss. The first kiss between dad and son.

While stuck inside and organizing things on my computer, I found this chapter two-thirds finished from 6 or so years ago. I finished it up and here it is. Hope you enjoy. RR MAC MEN 9: GETAWAY CAR After the fan-fucking-tastic foursome with Angel, Hassan and Marcus, I need to get some energy back. As I walk through the pulsating sea of fuckstuds to the lobby, I can’t believe how much my body throbs. I’m going to be so sore tomorrow. Of course, I don’t want tomorrow to come. Oh wait, it is tomorrow. My plan is to head to the lobby area, knock back a Red Bull, let my balls churn up some more cum then dive back into the breed-n-seed-fest. As I wait in line at the bar, I hear two men talking behind me. The deeper voiced of the two is telling his buddy about the new car he just bought. “Of course, I had the get the leather seats,” he says. Wait, I’ve heard this guy’s voice before. “I even asked the hunk who sold it to me if the seats were sperm resistant,” he continues. Fuck, I know that voice. “I said it right to his face. Of course, this was after I blasted hit guts with my man-sperm in the breakroom.” The word sperm is what tips me off. It’s gotta be Damien Silver from Knightbreeders, the dirtiest talking, most cum-obsessed spunk-swapper in all of porn. I turn halfway around to try and get a look at his face. The guy’s ruggedly handsome, with several day’s worth of scruff. It looks like it could be Damien but Damien always wears a mask in his videos so I can’t be sure. I’ve always wondered why he always wears the mask. I like to imagine that in addition shooting and starring in cum-swap videos, he has a more “respectable” job, like working for a politician, or as a policeman or teaching high school. Maybe he coaches a sports team at some religious university and runs around all day in tight coaching shorts, putting horny college age studs through their paces. Then he goes home and spends his nights making fuck flicks where he uses his filthy mind and his talent for dirty talk to celebrate his lifestyle choice as an unabashed barebacker. “Get me a water,” says the friend. “I’m going to run to the restroom.” The friend leaves and the man I think is Damien Silver is on his own. Now’s my chance and yet I suddenly feel shy, starstruck. ‘You’ve shot so much spunk to this fucker’s videos,’ I imagine Angel saying to me. ‘Grow a pair and make a move.’ “Congrats on the new car,” I say. “Couldn’t help but overhear.” “Thanks, sexy,” he says before turning around and sizing me up. “It’s my first new car in quite a while.” It’s strange to see this guy’s full face. You can tell he’s handsome from his videos but he’s even more striking without the mask. But it’s all about that voice. It’s Damien. I’d bet money on it. “I think I probably helped pay for that car,” I say, then flash a goofy smile. “That is, if you are who I think you are.” Damien smiles, grabs my hand and says, “Come with me?” “Wait,” I say as follow him through the lobby, “are you spelling that C-U-M or C-O-M-E?” “Yes,” he says. “I knew it was you by your voice,” I remark as he leads me down a dark hallway. “Oh yeah?” he growls. “Yeah. I really love the way you get into the whole mindset of it, you know.” “You mean, when I say stuff like, ‘You’re gonna fuck me bareback, right? Always, bareback. Taking seed and giving seed, right? Always. We live to take sperm, right?’ Stuff like that?” “Yes,” I say. He stops walking at a door then turns back to me. My cock head brushes against his jock, which is threadbare, cum-stained and packed. “You wanna see my new wheels?” he asks. “Sure but we can’t walk outside like this, can me?” “Ron lets me park in the enclosed, private lot,” he explains before open the door to a small parking lot lit by a single red bulb. A few cars are there and it’s obvious which one is his; it’s the gleaming silver Jaguar convertible with the dealer sticker still on it. “Oh my God,” I say. “This is gorgeous. It suits you, man.” He doesn’t say thank you. He steps right in front of me, gets his face inches away from mine and says, “You like the way I talk, right?” He leans into my body so my exposed ass rests against the driver’s side door. “Fuck yeah,” I say, bringing my hands up along his arms and squeezing his triceps. “You have a really sexy voice, deep and masculine, but it’s more the things you say, the way you talk…about barebacking and breeding, taking and giving cum. It’s like your religion. I can’t even tell you how many loads I’ve shot to you.” “Got one more in you?” he asks. “For you, yes,” I say, reaching around to cup his ass. “No one’s bred me in my car yet,” he says. “You want to help me break it in.” “Fuck, yeah,” I say. “And you like dirty talk, huh?” he asks. “Oh yeah,” I say. “I hate it in porn when they’ve got some music going on so you can’t hear the fuck sounds and the hot talk. The worst is when they have the TV on.” “Right?” he says. “What the fuck is that about?” “If I wanted to watch Jeopardy, I’d be watching Jeopardy.” “Can you dish it out, too?” he asks. “The fuck-talk?” “I don’t do it professionally, like you do, but I’ll try…” I turn him around and pull him back so my hard cock is pressed against his crack, “to rise to the occasion.” “Hot,” he says, grinding against me. “So here’s how it’s going to work: You’re going to sit in the passenger seat. I’m going to suck your hot cock until it’s ready to fuck.” “That should take at about two seconds,” I say, contracting my groin muscles so my hard leaking dick bobs in the air. “Then I’m going to sit on your dick. You don’t have to do much, movement wise. Just let me ride you while we have a simple, quiet conversation.” “Fuck yes,” I say. He opens the door and I sit my bare ass down on the cool leather seat. He kneels on the ground and starts to nurse my cock with his mouth. His slow smooth suck-strokes feel so good on my dick, which has already had a major workout tonight. As I relax into the blow job, I feel a gob of cum—God knows whose--ooze from my fuckhole. “Oh shit,” I say, a bit panicked. “Everything all right?” Damien says, looking up at me. “I got a bunch loads in me and I think some is oozing out onto your brand new seat,” I say anxiously. “You say that like it wasn’t part of my plan, ” he says. “Relax, I want you to let it ooze. I want this car to reek of cum. I want it to be my fucking Cummobile.” “You should get that for your license plate,” I suggest. Damien laughs, then he stands up and straddles me, grabs my face and looks me dead in the eyes. “Do it. Let it out, fucker. Let’s add a topnote of fuckspunk to the unmistakable new car smell.” It takes me a moment to relax my hole. “Open up and let it ooze out. Do it. Soak that seat, stud.” And I do. Damien kisses me hard while I let the loads of Marcus and Hassan and Lito snake out of me until I’m sitting in big cum puddle. Damien takes a big inhale. “Fuck, smell those men.” “I gotta breed you, fucker,” I say. “Put that hole down on my cock.” Without taking his eyes off mine, Damien lifts his ass up a few inches. Then his hole sinks onto my glistening cockhead like it’s a heat-seeking missile, which in a way it is. As he slides down onto my lap and I feel my shaft slide along his fuckstud asswalls, walls that have been whitewashed countless times. As a younger man, scared with little confidence, I used to look down on men that were promiscuous. Now, I revere them. From here on, Damien slowly grinds his hole on my cock while we talk to each other, our voices soft but insistent, like a hypnotist leading a subject into a trance. “Fuck, that’s smooth,” I say. “And thirsty, maybe the thirstiest ass I’ve ever fucked. What’s it thirsty for, pig?” “Sperm,” he says. “Always.” “You’re addicted to it, aren’t you? You need it like vampires need blood.” “It’s the first thing I think about in the morning and the last thing I think about at night.” “Because you always fall asleep fingering a loaded hole.” “A multi-loaded hole. What’s that wet squelching sound, Randy? I think it’s coming from you.” “It’s my hot hungry ass sliding around,” I say. “Sliding around in what?” he wonders. “A puddle of cum…from I don’t know how many guys?” “You don’t know how many?” “If I thought about it, I could give you a number…but I don’t really feel like doing math right now.” “You gotta track your loads, man. So you can always keep growing as a bareback fucker.” Without coming off my dick, Damien twists around, opens the glove compartment and pulls out a small ziplock bag. He pulls from it a silver chain with matching cylinder at the end of it. He drapes it over my head. “For poppers?” I ask. “Looks like it, but no. This is the part that’s genius,” Damien says, holding up the cylinder between our faces. “Check it out.” On the side of the cylinder are four revolving number wheels, like you’d see on a combination padlock. “This is to keep track of your loads. I wear two. The black one is loads I planted in an ass…and the silver one is loads planted in my ass. “There are four digits on here,” I observe. “That would be like a thousand loads.” “Three a day,” he shrugs. “Totally doable for a hot stud like you.” “These are really cool,” I say. “Where can I buy one?” “I’m going to start selling them on my website soon but you get one free for coming in my ass.” He bottoms out on my dick, then rocks slowly back and forth. “Look at me, just assuming I’m getting your load.” “Oh you’re getting it,” I say, trying not to pass the point of no return. “You’re gonna get seeded real soon…right here in this car. This beautiful, respectable car that would be right at home in a Pride parade, carrying the mayor or some happy old lesbian couple that’s been together 50 years.” “Or you and I could be in the Bareback Pride Parade,” he says. “We swap seed back and forth all the way down the parade route.” “And there’s a big float behind us with slings and fuck benches and guys all over it, fucking to cum,” I add. “And dick-addicted twinks with cum leaking from their battered holes are handing out fliers for Shudder to all the hot guys on the street.” “And the guys along the sidewalk all have their cocks out and as they see you building up steam to blast in my hole, they all start chanting, ‘Breed it!’ Breed it!” That image sends me right over the edge. “Ah fuck, stud, I’m cumming in your guts!” “Fuck yes, pig! Do it, man! Give me that hot load of sperm! Seed me!” My balls contract and I spurt cum for what seems like a full minute. “Damnnnn!” I groan. “Take it man! Take every fucking drop of my spermload!” Damien hunches over so his face is next to mine. When I finally stop shuddering. He sticks his tongue in my mouth and holds it there for me to suck on. As he starts to dismount, I come back to my senses. “Jesus Christ, dude, that was amazing,” I say. “But I still kind of feel bad about your car seat.” “Don’t man,” he says, pulling me to my feet. “I want my seats cum streaked and the dealership don’t offer it.” “Are you sure you’re not gonna regret it?” I say. “Come here,” he says, taking me by the hand and leading me around to the driver’s side. He sits in the driver’s seat and closes the door, then pulls my face down to his. “You want me to let your load out?” he asks. “Make the seats match?” “If you want to…” I say, tentatively. “That half-ass bullshit ain’t gonna fly,” he chides. “Tell me to let your load out.” I grab his face in my hands and lean down to his ear. “Let my babies out,” I taunt through gritted teeth. “Relax that legendary cooze and let my fuckseed slide out. I want people to able to smell the loads a mile away.” I pull away and look at Damien…who just smiles as his hole opens up and releases it’s hard-earned haul. When he gets out of the car, I’m surprised and how much fucking jizz is on the seat. “That can’t be all me?” I say. “It is, dude,” he says. “You got me right after I walked in.” “Wow,” I say, starring down at the puddle. I can’t believe I was able to deliver that big of a load 5 hours into the party. Angel’s right…once you commit to being an insatiable seedswapper, your body has a way of rising to the occasion. Damien gives me one last deep kiss, then pulls the chain away from my neck and turns counter from 0000 to 0001. The he stands back and looks my up and down admiringly. It makes me feel like a fucking god. “Hold on,” he says, then turns and reaches both hands into the car. When he pulls them out, they’re both dripping with cum. “My leather’s streaked with cum,” he says. “Yours should be, too.” And then he kneels in front of me and drags his cum-soaked palms down the legs of my chaps…streaking them with chunky white cum. “That’s better,” he says.

I have a small cock and my ex used to tell me when he was training me to be a cumdump that my cock was useless and it w2as lucky that I am a bottom. I have had tops call out my small cock - all fine with me as my holes are my sex organs

James was a good boy. He was the best boy. James was the soccer jock, lgbtq club president, popular, friendly, and at 6'0", 165, blonde hair and blue eyes - gorgeous. He was the boy everyone wanted. James breezed through Stanford and then Princeton Law. His parents gave him a car for high school graduation; a backpacking trip through Europe for college graduation; and a condo for graduating law school. James new condo was in Chicago as was his new job at a top firm. James worked a lot, but he still played sports, ran, went to the gym and managed to fuck as much ass as he could find on Grindr. James a a wet dream - smart, attractive, educated, good job, gorgeous body, and a top. James fucked every gorgeous guy between the ages of 18-25 who hit him up on Grindr. He'd always go to their place. He'd always use a condom. He'd always blow his load on the guy's back or face. Boys fell at his feet and he loved it. He wasn't conceited, but it felt natural that guys hit on him and he accepted it with grace and a hard cock. James was picky though. The guys had to be as hot as him. He didn't want to grab anyone's soft belly or flabby tits as he fucked them. He wanted perfect guys. James also rejected barebackers. He thought they were stupid and risking their lives for momentary pleasure. You see, even though James had been fucking guys since he was 15, he had never once fucked a dude without a condom. James would say, "I'm saving that for the man I love." Enter...............the Tip James was out with his gay friends one night. They'd all been to a fundraiser for a gay rights organization and had a few drinks. They went out directly afterwards. James' friends were much like him, athough mostly bottoms and certainly not only have safe sex. In fact, most of them thought James was kind of pretentious about the safe sex aspect of his life. But, they never mentioned their dissatisfaction to James or each other. James' friend, Mike, introduced him to a friend visiting from Spain. Juan was a bit shorter than James, but he was just as fit. James thought Juan was the hottest man he had ever seen. Juan was very attracted to James. Mike had met Juan in Madrid. In fact, Mike had been fucked and bred by Juan many times, including that very morning. Mike knew not only that James and Juan were both tops, he also knew Juan was an amazing bareback-only top. Mike had also been fucked by James, who he knew to be a safe sex only top, so Mike thought it'd be interesting to see what developed between the two tops. It wasn't long before Juan was touching James all over. James was getting more girly than any of his friends had ever seen him. In fact almost everyone was shocked when James went to get drinks and Juan pressed his cock into James' amazing ass and very slowly ground into James. James was nervous. He was a top and this guy obviously wanted to fuck him. He didn't really know what to do. The guy was so hot that James had to fuck him. To calm himself, James drank more than usual, with the consequence he was rather drunk by the time he and Juan left the bar. James broke his first rule, namely he never brought tricks to his condo, but knowing Juan was staying at Mike's place, and as James wasn't interested in Mike being privy to what transpired that night, it seemed James' condo was the best option. Once in the cab, James finally got a good feel of Juan's amazing nine and a half inch cock. Now, James' cock was a solid eight incher, eight inches that guys loved, but James found Juan's cock was utterly amazing in both length and girth. They kissed in the cab, and Juan, never the shy type, sought-out James' crotch and massaged below James' balls, striving to reach his hole. James didn't really know why he did so, but almost involuntarily he spread his legs to accommodate Juan's focus of interest - his hole, and when Juan's fingers found that hole, James moaned softly. Once upstairs, James made a drink for each, and they enjoyed the amazing view of the Chicago skyline from James' living room. Not to be outdone by the city scape, Juan pulled his shirt off to afford James another amazing sight. James followed suit, and the two men resumed making out, as James melted into Juan's nimble fingers and suggestive tongue. It wasn't long before James and Juan were naked and James hands were braced against the floor to ceiling windows as Juan ate his jock ass. Even in his drunken haze, James thought several times that Juan ate ass better than he had ever eaten another man's ass, particularly as Juan's tongue reached an amazing depth into James' hole. Juan knew James was a top, Mike having told him as much, and, to get into James' ass, Juan knew he would need to weaken all of James' defenses, and opening-up James' hole was the best way to ensure James would be fucked at this very window, so Juan kept eating James' ass for quite some time until he got to his feet and asked "Why not grab some lube?" James returned with both lube and condoms. Juan pressed James against the window again and jammed his tongue up James' ass, causing James to moan like a whore. James was sober enough to realize he was begging like most of the bottoms he'd fucked. James decided right then that he would let Juan fuck him. It would be the first time James had been fucked his senior year of college. Juan recognized the relaxation of ass and back muscles as the other top gave his ass over to him, so he started fingering James. First, one finger, then two, then twisting and corkscrewing the fingers; then more ass-eating. Only to repeat the sequence several times. After almost an hour of prepping James' ass for this fuck Juan stood up and pressed his cock on James' ass crack, as he simultaneously kissed James and ground his cock into James' crack. Juan asked James what he wanted. "Please fuck me," came the reply. Juan made James beg to get fucked, and beg James did, realizing to some degree Juan was turning him into his bitch, but James was too drunk and too turned on to care. James wanted Juan's cock inside him. He needed it tonight. James spread his cheeks for Juan, face pressed against the glass. He shoved his hole back at Juan. Juan dribbled lube on James ass and then spread his hand over James hole to rub and finger it in. Then for the first time since they had been naked, Juan touched James' cock, giving it a thorough lube job. Juan then lubed James' ass and fingered him again, lubed James' cock again, and then lubed his own cock. Juan pressed forward on James open hole. James winced as he felt the cock enter him. Then he relaxed as the spongy head was pushing inside him. James knew it would hurt, but he really needed Juan to fuck him tonight. As Juan was pressing in a bit more, James asked "Are you wearing a condom?" "No," Juan replied. "I never fuck without a condom. Put one on." Juan pressed in a bit more and then pulled back some. Juan was watching and half his head was inside James now. Juan said, "I'm not even inside you yet. Let me just play around with the tip and then I'll put on the condom." James reasoned Juan's suggestion was okay as they would fuck bareback only briefly- only a minute or so. "Okay, but just for a minute. Then use the condoms on the table." Juan agreed. He had this safe sex top exactly where he wanted him. Juan pushed and pulled a little bit farther inside James' hole with each thrust. Once half Juan's cock was inside James, Juan asked James how he liked it. "It feels really good. We should put on a condom though." "Just a bit more. Your ass feels so amazing wrapped on my cock this way." Juan continued to lightly play with James' cock and stroke his lean, hot jock body as the former top was giving up his ass. Juan didn't take long before he was balls-deep in James' hole. James could feel Juan's public hair on his ass. He knew Juan was all the way inside his ass bareback. James mentioned the condom again. Juan flexed his cock inside James and James moaned and squeezed his ass on Juan's cock. 'Fuck it' James thought, adding 'I'll live it up. Just this one time. I'll let Juan fuck me bareback'. Juan knew he had James now. He knew the boy would never mention a condom again tonight. Juan started fucking James hard. James was moaning and grunting. Juan was amazed at how easily this safe sex top had given up his ass bareback. Juan was chuckling inside. He thought to himself, "All bottoms just need to be shown they are bottoms." Juan and James were sweating. James was getting his ass seriously fucked by the hottest guy ever. Juan was fucking a seriously hot guy. James and Juan both knew how amazing this fuck felt. James was grunting and moaning. He started imagining what it would be like bent over like this for Juan more often. James was imaging Juan fucking him everyday. He thought how lucky he was to have this gorgeous man inside him. How privileged he felt to be fucked by this big dick. Wow. Juan was an amazing fuck. Juan was stroking James cock faster and he was fucking with shorter and shorter strokes. James knew Juan was going to cum. Juan said, "I'm going to cum." James reached his hand back, grabbed James ass and pulled him inside him. James felt his first internal cum shot at that moment. He felt so hot. He felt so sexy. He felt so amazing. James came all over the rub and window. Without a thought of condoms, Juan fucked James multiple times a day, every day for the next two weeks before he left to return home. Juan came in James every time. Juan eventually started making James beg for the cum to be shot in his ass. James loved 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.