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Met this bottom just now on BBRT while at work. Took a break and loaded him up. Damn his ass was deep I’m pissed I didn’t have enough time to really feel inside him. Just told him to be face down ass up for me so I can get right to it. I only had 30 min break. Ass was so 🔥 I had to take a cpl pics before I bore down and bred him. Gave me his number and said any time you need me just call. I’m back at work able to think straight again.

Chapter IV - Perspective Fort "bottomdale"is a top's paradise. Four times more bottoms (five times during spring break) than tops. And Predator Tops are at the top of the fuck chain. Innocence is no more. My bud Terry, 44, and I, Curt, 45, are in good shape from our jobs in landscaping, the gym, and swimming off our boat. Terry is 6' tall, 195, broad shoulders, killer guns, light chest hair, defined body, military hair cut, a smile that can melt the room, blue piercing eyes, sports a clipped goatee, and a deep almost raspy voice you for sure stop and take note of. He's one fucking hot top fucking machine with a 9 inch dick that gets mistaken as much larger. A former marine, I am 6'1", 200 lbs, tight bod, short hair with a small pony, great arms and calves, green eyes, naturally smooth with a trail that leads from navel to my thick mushroomed head 8 1/2" boy butt buster of a dick. Terry and I met years ago at a leather sex party held at Inn Leather guest house. They had regular parties there and found we played well together as two tops tag teaming bottoms. We became buds, roommates, and business partners. Nothing beats being in leather, pnp, and tag team or gang bang sessions. We look hot as fuck in our leathers with no shortage of bottoms wanting to take the ride. Had quite the share of "versatile" or "tops", too - all turned cumdumps. We met Mark at Clubhouse a while back. He saw us in action a couple times and thought we were super hot He also liked to party some, and wanted to get in on our routine. By then Mark knew what kind of play we were into, type of guy, etc. We agreed that whenever he worked he would look out for good prospects, send us a couple pics, hold a VIP room for us and tempt the prospect with getting spun up. The call came in from Mark - he had new prey in the house. A newbie guy named J. Mark had done his duty of befriending J and that he was already a bit spun. We cleaned up, grabbed our play gear (leathers, ⁶⁷toys, restraints, sling, and party supplies of t, g, trimix, points, pipe, etc.) and headed over. Our VIP room was at the front of the club. It has hooks for a sling, video monitor playing porn (Mark.plays bareback leather porn with three ways and group when we are there), double bed, and a chair. Mark also puts one of the work out benches in the room for us. This room is unique having two entrances - one at the front and back The back entrance has both a regular door and s jail-like door that goes to a back sex hallway off the main video room. We put on leathers of a harness, arm bands, chaps, cods and boots. A few clouds later we headed out to check out our new prey. Mark said he was a cute short little fucker of just over 5 foot, humpy little body, and wearing a jock and black boots. We headed down the center hallway and there he was. Our eyes met instantly. As we passed by him, Terry and I let loose a low cat call whistle A few steps further we stopped and turned to face his direction both of us showing our interest by groping our hardening dicks through the cods. 0ipó0⁰⅗8The boy looked like he was in heat and kept looking at us then away and back again. He grinned a little devilishly. Mark then passed by us in the hallway and ushered the boy into his room. Terry and I knew Mark wanted to juice the boy up with a booty bump, so we waited. Out came Mark who flashed us the live shooter with a thumbs up as he headed back to the front desk. The club was getting busy and we checked out the many new arrivals cruising. Looked like a good mix. As we waited, Terry readied the ankle and wrist restraints and I pulled out the blindfold. Mark went into the boy's room. He was in there a bit longer than usual, but then he came back out, leaving the boy"s room door open and flashing us a thumbs up. Terry and I walked to the boys room and then stood in the doorway. Terry whispered,"Fuck, that boy needs dick somethin' fierce!" J was a hot sight, leaning back in the corner of the bed, his boots on the mattress, legs spread wide, his dick hard with its head stuck out the top of his black jock. His head cocked to the right, mouth open, the look of pure pleasure on his face as he played with his nip and his hole - two fingers slowly being pushed in and pulled out. He moved his head from side to side, and when he opened his eyes, he saw us standing there. A huge devilish grin crept across his face as he He kept right on playing with his nip and hole. We walked into the room, Terry first. Terry leaned forward, licked the fingers of one hand and took hold of J's nip and played with it. J groaned a bit and Terry leaned further towards him and said, "Mark sent us. Do as we tell you and you will have a hot time. U want that?". J nodded his head yes and spoke the same. "Nice. Now raise your arms up high and don't move". As Terry placed the restraints on the boy, I sat on the bed and reached out to touch J's face then worked 2 of my fingers into his mouth. "Make them nice and wet" I said. I then pulled my fingers from his mouth and began to work them into his exposed hole. J gyrated his hips trying to get more inside him, groaning and moaning as my fingers hit his prostate. I pushed and pulled inside his very tight hole. It grabbed onto my fingers - oh so hungry he was! To J's disappointmemt, I pulled my fingers from his hole and again stuck them in his mouth as he eagerly licked and sucked them clean. I placed the blindfold over his head and told him to stand and that we were going for a quick walk around the club. With Terry and I on each side of him, we took hold of an arm and we began walking the boy through the entire club - showing him off and making it known we had him. We stopped at the main video room and laid J on his back on one of the stadium like levels. "Grab uour boots and pull those legs real high and wide boy" Terry said. J bounced his butt up and down and side to side, almost teasing us. Terry barked out, "you were told to pull up your legs boy, nothing more!" and he smacked J's now exposed hole with a good firm smack. "Sorry. I just", J started to say when I cut him off and firmly said, "don't speak unless asked!" followed with a slap to his face. J lay there, his hole winking at the now many guys in the video room, many now stroking their dicks. We went to either side of J and fastened his restraints to each other - left wrist to left ankle, right wrist to right ankle while he continued to hold his legs up, open, and wide. I looked around the room and saw this one guy, pretty hot, young, and frantically beating his 6 inch dick. He saw me looking at him and I said to him, "you think he's hot? Want to suck his dick?". The guy couldn't say yes fast enough. "C'mon then, suck his dick - nothing else for now. Make him blow down your throat! The guy pulled J's jock down and swallowed him to the base, then went into overdrive, slurping and sucking. I pushed the guy's head as far as I could into J's crotch. "First one over here can lick his tight hole," Terry said. J's hole was totally exposed as it hung over the edge of the bleacher, giving perfect access from the bleacher below. A pretty average guy was soon tounge fucking J's hole making the boy moan ever louder. The guy sucking J's dick pulled off for a sec saying J was real close and went right back to J's dick, now licking from breathe his balls and right up the shaft Then swallowed J to the root. J was trying to hold still, hold back the moans as he reached the point of blowing his load. I watched J's balls begin to draw up. J was pouring beads of sweat from his body. "STOP!" I yelled out. Both the guys sucking J's dick and the guy eating his hole jumped away startled. J's dick was rock hard, slick, throbbing, spewing precum like crazy. Terry reached over and slapped J's dick, then grabbed his balls and pulled on them and waited a few seconds. Terry then grabbed one side and I the other and carried J to our room. We undid the restraints and told him to get totally naked. He was quick about it, and stood in the middle of the room. Terry and I looked at each other with pure decadance. I tossed the boy a towel and douche bulb telling him to go shower and be back in 5 minutes. He was told that if he made it back in time that meant he was choosing to agree whatever fate we wanted. If not, his clothes would be given to Mark. We also warned him against touching his dick. We then began to set up for the next level. Terry prepped 6 points - 1 each for he and I at . 4 and 3 for J: 1 at . 4 and two more at . 35. A few shards were set aside too. Bottles of Gatorade and g shots were set up. I looked at the clock and went to our door to look out. J made it with 11 seconds to spare. I picked him up like a little boy doll and forced my tongue down his throat. Pulling away, I asked, "You ready?" "Fuck yeah I'm ready!" I noticed for the first time he had a lazy eye as I spoke "you think so, eh? We're about to find out!"

Felt really horny yesterday as I haven't been fucked properly for a few weeks. I have a friend staying with me in the moment and hence I cannot play. I love anon fucking and normally I accom in my place, waiting blindfolded on all 4s with the door on latch - so the tops just walk in, unzip, fuck me, cum and go. Heaven! So yesterday, I decided to go to a sauna as I really needed some cock. I douched deep and ended up in Pleasuredome. I was there 8pm and right after entering, I thought it was a mistake as it was quite empty and after the first round I was really disappointed. Not many guys and no one was playing and also the steam room was deserted. This is no wonder as after they re-opened after COVID there are now hardly any free rooms. You have to pay extra for a room or cubicle. So my plan to wait in a cubicle head down and ass up didn’t work. So I went to the gloryholes – basically three cubicles where the middle one is connected to the left and right one through bars which allow easy blowing or getting fucked. They are dimly lit and nearest to an anon scene. I lubed my hole and waited. That should be the only lube I needed for the whole evening. Just a minute after I occupied the middle cubicle, a guy entered the right cubicle. The good sub I am, I went down and my knees and offered my mouth to blow him and soon enough I got a nice 6” cock in my mouth. That felt so good and I blew him for a few minutes but I really needed cock in my arse. So, I took my chance and just turned around and offered my arse and what shall I say – he just slid his cock in. He started to fuck me in a nice pace as it is a bit difficult to fuck through the bars. I made sure I pressed my arse firmly against the bars so he could go in deep. While he was fucking me like the good slut I am, another guy entered the left cubicle and a second later I was spit-roasted by a nice 7” cock. Again, after 5 minutes I tried my luck and turned around and what can I say – the 7” just slid into my hole and fucked me and I was sucking the 6” again. No condoms – yay! I was switching between them a few times until the 6” finally couldn’t take it any longer. When it was his turn fucking me again, I could feel him getting faster and more aggressive and soon he was grunting and I could feel him pumping a hot load into me. The second he came he left but was immediately replaced by another guy. I offered my arse to my 7” again and he must have noticed I just got bred as he now also went more aggressive while I was blowing the new guy. So, he added his load soon. This is not bad, I thought to myself as I could feel my hole getting all wet and since was leaning over to service cock, the cum was easy to drip out – or be fucked out of me. My tactics started to work, I blew all guys until they were hard and horny and after a few minutes I just turned around and offered my hole. Not a single guy was trying to use a condom or refused to fuck me. After a while the spit-roasting died down and there were more gaps but never longer than three or four minutes until a new cock arrived. My hole really was getting loose and sloppy and cum was dripping everywhere. Puddles of cum on the floor, between the bars and my whole arse was sticky and covered in cum! Heaven! Since it was quite late, I guess all the guy just wanted to cum and go home and since there was not much action anywhere else I was the easiest way for them to empty their balls. I remember another fucker, he was very aggressive and fucked my switched between blowing him and he fucked my well seeded hole and finally when I sucked him again, he held my head and shoved his cock deep into my throat and pumped he babies down my throat and left! Yummy. My own cock was leaking precum but I made sure the guys didn’t wank me off! Another guy was licking by cum filled hole before adding his load. I got all kinds of cocks, big, small, thick, thin, bendy but no one was using a condom (or tried) to and most of them ended up cumming in my arse and some in my mouth. I soon lost count but I must have serviced at least 25 to 30 guys and taken 20 loads. I was sticky and cum was running down my legs and since the first sachet of lube I didn’t need any additional lube. I was in there for 2.5 hours and finally got tired and the trickle of guys was ending anyways. So, I left the cubicle and went to the steam room sat down to relax my legs a bit and finally blew my own load into the mouth of a hot Oriental guy. I did cum buckets. O I showered and went home with empty balls and a hole full of cum which was leaking while riding the bus home. Left a nice wet spot on the seat. I certainly will do this again as this was unexpected and really cool to be the only greedy bottom in there who must have gotten most of the loads this night.

"oh you didn't say anything and i didn't wear one." he acted like he was being completely sincere and reasonable knowing he'd just bred a married guy. "you know that was my first time being fucked?" I rolled onto my side on the bed. i could feel that my ass was slick with cum and lube. he looked at my hard cock. "well i guess you're a cumslut then" i paused about 10 beats. a bead of precum ran down my shaft. i laughed. "oh fuck i guess i am." "you want some more?" the truth is, i did. i slid my hand back and pushed 2 fingers into my cummy hole. god i felt giddy being a slut. i knew about poppers from the nasty porn i would watch in secret on redtube but i couldnt believe how amazingly it worked. a man had fucked my hole for his pleasure. he hadnt bothered mentioning that he was penetrating me without a condom, correctly surmising that i wanted him to fuck me bare. i wanted it again. "heck yeah, can you fuck again so fast?" he swung his bedroom door open. "any of ya'll want to fuck this trick?" three heads turned to me and saw me make a completely shocked face. im not sure how i managed to still find myself shocked, but there we were. one of the guys smirked and turned back to the tv. the other two got up. they were both in their mid 40s to 50s i guess. sleazy gay guys like Wil, apparently. they came in the room and the door swung closed. i sat up on the bed and stuck my hand out. "im ____." "miller." "ted." introductions having been made, miller pushed me on my back, spread my legs and slid his middle finger inside me. "jesus, wil, where'd you find him." "over at ____.... he was there with his wife." "i bet he was." miller was wearing a long-sleeve tshirt and jeans. i was 6' and figured he was maybe 5'9 at the outside. like wil he had a lot of tattoos. but he was cleanshaven with a boring haircut and didn't read as super gay like wil. i pulled my legs apart as i lay on the bed. he pushed his ring finger in, too, and finger fucked me. i was suddenly embarrassed to realize i was pushing back on his fingers. "do you want another load in your ass?" "yes" he dropped his pants--completely shaved--and took off his shirt. he climbed on the bed and slid a pillow under my ass. "jerk off" "what?" "jerk off" i jerked my cock as he rubbed his against my hole. i rubbed precum all over my cock but resisted the urge to cum. miller rubbed my cock until i shot a massive load on my stomach. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.Fuck. Courtney was at home. I was here with my legs spread and my stomach spattered with my own semen. miller approached and pressed his penis in my asshole. i was well lubed but this was also the second penis that had ever fucked me. miller rubbed my load over my skin. his cock felt impossibly huge inside me. I could feel as the glans of his penis slipped out of my sphincter and then he slid in what seemed impossibly deep. he repeated this deep stroke and i felt frankly defeated. it wasnt fair to stop him, but my mind was mostly on courtney and how we could get past this. i realized this was a dominating fucking style and unfortunately realized i was getting turned on again. why did i want it like this? why did i want miller to ejaculate in me? he slipped out accidentally when he was pounding me and i stopped him from going back inside immediately. "go easy on me. im tight." "sure bud sorry." he offered me the poppers and then slid back inside, i lost track of the specifics but felt like the world's greatest cumslut ready to take the next load. i grabbed his ass and held him deep in me. i was buzzing. i wanted his semen. my phone buzzed. shit. "where are you?"

Barry’s business boomed. I saw his clients before their conversion process. I checked their HIV status to be sure they were negative and had a conference with them to go over their suitability and had them sign consent. When they converted, I got them through the fuck flu symptoms and re tested them to prove they pozzed up. I recognized a few of them, movie stars, industry billionaires, and politicians. I couldn’t believe how much money I was making. More than my private practice, by far, and it took a relatively small amount of my time. For an additional fee, Barry would arrange for his newly poz clients to gift to his negative clients as well. I hadn’t participated in any of the conversations until Barry said he had a client who was a top only and wanted to convert as a top. Barry knew I mostly bottomed and asked for my advice. I told him I’d love to do it. Barry said he guaranteed that he would covert his clients and asked if I could make sure I was successful. I told him I could. Barry would arrange my appointment with him and I could set something up. Almost all his gifters were tops so this would be great for him. Because of the special request of being pozzed by a bottom the fee was doubled, an amazing amount of money, I was told. When Jim came to my office, I was agast. He was an amazing hunk, fit handsome, and very affable. I was drooling, good thing I was wearing a mas, but my hardon was obvious. I never had such a reaction to any of the previous clients. My exam discovered a huge cut cock with a large PA that was perfect for his size. He got a partial hardon during the exam and it was impressive. I explained the consent and told him that I was to be his gifter and that his conversion was not going to be the wild event that the conversions usually were. He understood. Instead of the conversion taking place locally we were going to go to the Caribbean to a gay clothing optional resort for a week. If he did not convert then a repeat at a different resort would be arranged. I was so hot to get started. His fuck flu would be treated at a resort of his choosing, with me being his personal physician, and an arrangement for him to gift a negative chaser as the finale of an amazing conversion. I don’t know what his fee would be but Barry said it was breathtaking. I couldn’t wait. Everything was arranged. I arrived a day ahead to make sure all my needs for the conversion were set up. Since this was a clothing optional resort, I was naked the moment I checked in. I was planning on this to be an erotic, passionate conversion over a week’s time. I hoped to have as much fun as the client. Jim arrived to the bungalow and I greeted him, naked of course. He was as gorgeous as I remembered. We had a brief kiss and he disrobed. His cock was rising, mine already hard, enhanced by my daily Cialis. I suggest a walk on the beach. It was just night, and he agreed. The walk was a combination of getting to know each other and to feel out what he would like. To my delight, he wanted a more romantic conversion than a rough fucking one. We held hands as we walked the beach. After a bit we took a swim, kissed and fondled. By the time we start back we were all over each other. His cock was delicious and his PA felt wonderful when I deep throated his thick 9 inch beauty. I was so hard. He was gentile and assertive the same time. This was going to be a great week. I thought I was going to be the aggressor because I had to poz him, but this first encounter was not what I expected. We started passionate kissing and Jim was in charge. He played with my doubly pierced nipples for ever He loved them and couldn’t get enough. It was heaven for me. No other partner enjoyed them more and I loved every second. He admitted how much he loved playing with nipples and he never saw double pierced nipples before and was taking advantage. No complaints from me. After a long while he drifted down to my cock and deep throated my PA. As great as everything felt, nothing prepared me for what transpired. His rimming and sucking of my balls put me into extasy. This went on forever. Then he stopped and went into the bathroom and came out with a toothbrush and some kind of cleaning cloth. What are you doing? I’m going to make you bleed and you are going to make me bleed. What? I’ll show you. He put the toothbrush up my ass and vigorously roughed up my rectum until the brush was bright red. He handed me the cloth which was a rough pot scrubbing pad and told me to rub his cock until the skin started to bleed. I did that but I did only half his cock towards the base. I think we are ready. You are doing my job for me!! My pleasure!! We continued our lovemaking. His cock tasted like blood and I assumed my ass tasted the same. Then I got aggressive and mounted his cock. I was sore taking him, and he was sore as I bottomed out on his very hard leaking cock. We used saliva and precum only. Once he was totally in me we started some aggressive fucking. It hurt at first the felt so good. The combination of pain and pleasure was intoxicating. I never was so aggressive, and I never enjoyed being fucked as much as I was enjoying this fuck. I began getting vey verbal, telling Jim to fuck me with no mercy. Usually I only became this verbal on poppers. I was close to cumming and yelled I was close. Jim yelled he was cumming as well, and we shot together. My cum hit Jim in the face as I felt at least 6 volleys shoot ups my ass. I collapsing Jim out of breath unable to speak. Jim couldn’t say anything. We were sweating profusely, slipping our slick bodies together like we oiled up, Jim whispered “That was amazing “ I whispered “It was the best” ”Your blood is joining my blood and is bringing your gift to me. Thank you” “ Thank you for the best sex I have ever had”

Sometimes my job requires me to keep VERY unusual hours. Although I try to avoid report times before sunrise, occasionally they happen. Especially if the early report time gets me to a long layover where I can be a hyper slut. So sometimes I have to go to bed at 7pm, wake up at 2 am, so I can be there at 5 am. I can't go to bed at 7pm on my own at all, I need to take a little xanax as a sleep aid. Also, I'm not used to sleeping with another person. I wake up constantly and get a shitty nights sleep. So, on the rare occasions that I have a sleep over, I'll take some xanax then too. Towards the end October I had a second LONG layover in SLC. 30 hours with the top stud there. It was a late arrival but he met me at my hotel at midnight. We had a quick cocktail before we peeled each other's clothes off and climbed in bed. I could tell he was super horny, he was acting kind of aggressive. He's usually pretty long on foreplay, but not that night. He lubed himself up and pushed in all the way, balls deep. He fucked like a stallion while I worked his nips as hard as I could, alternating from twisting to long squeezing to quick pinching. He'd pound away until he was getting close, then stop. He'd look me in the eyes, flex his dick, and smile. He came in for a little more kissing before he started pounding me again. Then he'd stop and pause some more, proclaiming that he liked to use my ass to edge in. Quite frankly, I liked it too! After the fourth round of pounding he finally let loose and pumped his load in. It was an intense orgasm, because once it started to subside he then started shaking. When the shaking stopped, he laid next to, wrapped his arms around me, and said he'd never cum that hard before. We made out as I jerked off and shot my load on him, and he rubbed it into his chest and licked some off of his hands. Since he was spending the night and we had the whole next day together, I popped a xanax so I'd be well rested. He played big spoon as we turned off the lights and went to sleep. We spent the next day together, fucked more of course, but left when it was time for me to go to bed. A couple of days ago, he called me to apologize for what happened on my last layover. I thought we had an amazing hot time together, and was very confused as to what he was talking about. He said he was just so horny and didn't know what came over him. I'm still confused. So I ask him what he's talking about. After the first night, when he had that earth shattering orgasm and I popped a pill, he woke up in the middle of the night with a raging hard on. His dick was against my ass so slid his dick in my ass. He was fucking me, and I was pushing back on his dick. He said he stopped after a couple of minutes and went back to sleep. Then he said he did it a second time in the middle of the night, but this time I was out pretty hard so he stopped again. So I said "wait a minute...you fucked me in the middle of the night?? I have absolutely no memory of this. Did you really??" I got a raging boner thinking that he fucked me when I was sleeping and had no idea. I thought it was HOT! He started to apologize again, saying that wasn't very gentlemanly of him. I laughed and said nothing you did to me was gentlemanly and that's just fine with me. So I had a little talk with him. I explained that generally when I take a xanax before bed, it doesn't knock me out that hard. And maybe fucking a knocked out stranger wouldn't be the best idea. But since we know each other pretty well, it's perfectly fine with me if he fucks me in that state. And that frankly thinking about it was making me SO horny. So now he knows that xanax or not, if my ass is in close proximity to him, he can do whatever he wants with it LOL. As I say, if you're in it you own it! There are only 2 other guys that I have sleep overs with. I reached out to them and asked them if I've ever been completely knocked out when I took a pill and we slept together. With each one of them we've gone to sleep and woke up in the night and fucked more and I remember it. But they both said me being passed out like that hasn't happened. I'm not sure why I was so knocked out this time, but it makes me horny every time I think about it.

Had a cum filled Wednesday night at the regular sex club I go to. I posted an ad on BBRTS saying I was offering my cumdump slut ass up for all cocks and loads. I got there at 8pm and changed into a pink assless singlet. I had already prelubed my ass and took a couple hits of poppers. I headed off to the darkroom to bend over and spread my ass open. Didn’t take long for a guy to shove his cock up my willing cunt. He fucked me hard and shot a huge load in my hole. I sucked his cock clean and bent back over to take the next cock. The next guy sunk his cock in balls deep with one thrust. I kept telling him to wreck my hole and he pounded away then said he was filling me with his toxic load! I said fuck yeah, shoot that toxic load in my slut hole, I want it bad! With two loads already in I decided to head down to the first floor darkroom. It wasn’t too crowded yet but I bent over and spread my ass open again. I felt a guy fingering my cum filled hole and he said to suck his finger and then to suck his cock. His cock was rock hard and he said he wanted to fuck me and shoot multiple loads in my cunt. He fucked me for a half hour or more and shot at least 8 loads in my ass. By now my cunt was so loose and sloppy with cum while other guys waited to fuck me. Another four guys took a turn on my ass and pumped more cum in me. So with 14 loads in my cumdump hole I decided to take a break. I snorted almost a full bottle of poppers and headed off to another darkroom at a gay club. Got fucked by 2 more guys there as cum was now leaking out my ass. I so love being a cumdump slut bottom. After all I’m just a piece of ass to be fucked, filled and used 😈🍑☣️!!!

Does anyone else host themed bareback parties, me and my buddies do this about once a month. The host picks a theme. I hosted a daddy, son fuck last night and the rules were, Don’t cum for at least a couple of days, spend a couple of hours before in the gym working up a sweat wearing a jock, don’t shower, and wear a cockring And my boy, Drew was to get all loads.I had 7 buddies accept and man, we all smelled good. We spread Drew’s legs and spent a good 2 hours pounding his asshole and pumping him full of sperm. Thesmell of menswear and cum was intoxicating.

I remember going to the video booths in the mid nineties in NYC right before they started cleaning up the city Being all nervous going in because I so desperately wanted to suck dick (this was before I understood the joys of getting fucked) but was more afraid someone who I knew would catch me now about twenty years later I’d be in a video store in Queens being spit roasted by two guys I don’t know. Being passed around by random guys booth to booth taking loads in my mouth and or ass. A year or so later finding out that I was diagnosed HIV positive. Staying away from video booths and adult theaters for almost a year because I was beating myself up later returning to the video booths and theaters still taking loads in my mouth and or ass. But now more comfortable in my skin. Video booths and theaters was and is great I handled so much dick in the time from the nineties til now 14 year old me would’ve been shocked. But I also forged cool friendships and bonds tied together through the act of getting off. It’s kinda sad a lot of them or going the way of the drive in movie theater. But as long as there’s one wherever I’m at that’s where you’ll occasionally find me on my knees sucking dick, getting fucked and or both

Hey totally agree with MuscledHorse, plus stating the obvious, to get your hole ready for lots of use, clean out well before you go and get your hole well lubed with grease based lube to ensure your ready and available. The club will have a cloths check at the door and almost certainly provide you with a plastic sack to safely store all of your cloths and valuables, then mark you with your number, so yet another thing you dont need to worry about..... aim to just go boots only or trainers only and keep your poppers in your sock. Don't be shy, be comfortable in your own skin and really appreciate being naked and available amongst other men looking to breed and be bred. It feels so empowering and free to be a true sex pig Enjoy🐷

The beaded metal sound (#1) is my fave. (The beads make the sound!)

My other half knows i am on this site as well as many others. I m blessed to have a guy in my life who is like me and finds male sexual monogamy to be unnatural. He encourages my promiscuous behavior and has been the camera guy on some of my porn scene filmings. Like me, he takes a dim view of chasing or intentionally spreading infections. But, we are both on PrEP and do not use condoms or even own any. We are ll about males breeding males for sport an pleasure. In October, we both went to the fist weekend of Fist Fest (4 days). Then he went back for the second weekend while i had a week long stay at Inn Leather sex resort in Fort Lauderdale. Everyday he would make sure i was out offering my body to guys not that i really need any encouragement) and getting as much sexual use s possible while telling me about the use he had enjoyed and the guys he had topped where he was. When we head to Pig Week for its 10 days of sex parties he has already challenged me to push myself to new use levels at this year's and see how long i can last in the 24 hour bathhouse before and after the day's sex parties are done. 10 consecutive days of promiscuous sexual use like that is a lot but i am game as always. I never leave Pig Weekwith less than 150-200 sex partners. he is challenging me to be full Breeding Zone level breeding stock and aim for 300-350.

Got fucked in the woods off a walking trail that was pretty busy with walkers ... Top pulled out a condom drspite knowing i only fuck raw and waa already cummy.... I let him try but he just couldnt get in wrapped (thank you, latex hating pussy), gave up and finally gave in to me begging for it raw. Lasted maybe 10 pumps, shot a huge load in me, and then was really surprised when i sucked the cum clean off his cock once he ppulled out. Already wants to know when he can do that again. So.... Guess ive introduced another guy to raw sex 🙂

With a busy work month of November, I'm very happy to get some bb fun. My Vietnamese-born vers pigson wanted to meet early today. So, I started to douche around 9 AM and was done and showered when he came over at 11 AM. Remember, he got his birthday fuck and seeding a few weeks ago when he turned 30. Today, he got to sucking my hard nipples and cock first. He had me lie on my back on the bed and went down on my hard cock. He did suck on each ball too. My cock is so rock hard. He pressed with his thumb on a spot below my balls but not yet at my crack. He kept pressing and I told him I couldn't last long. He didn't stop sucking and got a mouthful of hot cum from me. He cleaned off my cock and offered me a cummy kiss. HOT! He fucked me on my tummy and with my legs up too. I squeezed his cock with my ass muscles hoping he'd cum in me. He asked that I get on my tummy and shoved his cock in my hole. I put my legs together and squeezed his cock fucking me. I do moan when getting bred. His breath got short and he rammed his cock right to the end and spurted in me. We stayed in that position for a bit to savour the moment. He removed his cock still covered with a bit of cum that I cleaned off. He wanted to taste my ass. And I got to taste his cum plus my ass juices. BLISS!

The Grindr preload! I Had a message from a fit as fuck 33 yr old guy, covered in tatts and married with kids... asking if my cunt was free. I’ve taken a few loads off this guy who loves to take his frustrations out on my willing cunt. He was heading to the gym but wanted to finish his work out in me and dump a load. It was arranged and sure enough I was waiting as requested. Ass up and hooded in the harness and socks. He arrived and was clearly in need to dump his load. He grabbed the pen and starting leaving slutty messages on my ass and back. He was writing for ages. He was making sure he was leaving his mark! He was stood their rock solid and I heard his camera clicking away. He was now taking pics of his solid dick and my hungry hole. He removed the plug and forced his wet dick into me. We were just using his precum as lube and it felt fucking hot! This guy has a good 8inches and knows how to fuck a cumslut. He slid in balls deep and pulled completely out, he repeated this several times. I felt one hand on my back. He was using his phone again and filming. I was feeling totally used and I love it. I wondered if he fucked his Mrs while showing her the vid or perhaps showed his m8s at the gym that enjoyed breeding a faggot boi. Either way I enjoyed him pounding my man cunt. He’s clearly a pro... he put one foot on the bed and pounded at an angle. He upped the pace and I responded with, ‘I want it, I want your load in me’. That made him fuck harder and deeper. I had forgotten that he likes to hand finish. He pulled out when he was close and wanked himself hard. It’s like a porn film. He starts to squirt and shoves his exploding dick back in. He was properly fucking and breeding at the same time fully emptying his load. He was pumping into me for ages and I could feel his warm load inside me, filling me up. When he was done he slipped his shorts back on and left. I was totally fucked, my ass trashed and my back covered with tags. It was an hour later my phone pinged with horny pics and video! And all this was arranged just as a preload for the next guy to cream into half hour later!

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.

Part 1 – The Urinal The boy moaned as I shoved my full 10 inches into his ass in one go, my pubes briefly mingling with the sparse hairs around his hole before I completely pulled out and violated his pussy again and again, quickly building up a brutal pace. I could tell he was in fag heaven: completely tweaked out, on all fours, with a hung aggressive brute beating up his cunt and choking him with big, muscular arms. “You like that, don’t you baby?” “Yes daddy!” “You like being my little bitch, don’t you?” “Y-yes daddy!” “Daddy’s going to use you however he wants, isn’t that right?” “Yes daddy, whatever you want.” I didn’t need to wait for his responses to know what he was going to say. I’ve seen the kid around in bars and clubs recently, his lean body, captivating smile, and early 20s charm ensuring he never went home alone. I’d often see him entering a bathroom with a guy or two, exiting some time later with his hair completely disheveled and eyes unable to focus. The whore was obviously trading his hole for drugs. “Daddy’s gonna pimp you out to his friends. You want that, don’t you? Daddy’s gonna feed you drugs and cum nonstop. Daddy’s gonna fuck you up. Fuck you up real bad.” He didn’t seem to believe me. Or at least he didn’t understand what I meant, despite the hard slaps to the face that left his poppers-addled head ringing. Despite the red imprint my hands left on his neck trying to get a tighter fit in his throat while I fucked it raw. All his whore mind cared about was the cock that just started seeding his pathetic cunt and the drugs pumping through his system. He didn’t really understand that I would wreck his worthless hole beyond recognition, that I would break both his body and his mind. “Yes daddy,” he said. “Please fuck me up! Please make me your whore!” The whore must be new in town. How else could I explain the complete trust he had in me when I guided his naked teenage body through that seedy sex club by a leash several hours later? Had he actually been from around here, he might have known to avoid me, just like the other boys learned to do the hard way. Excited at first to go home with a hung, muscular, bearded hunk, they soon learn they’re getting more than they bargained for. None of them left my place without bruises. One faggot I even sent home with a concussion, beating his face mercilessly when he tried to pull his mouth off my dick, my shaft blocking any access to oxygen. The word soon spread, and it became difficult to lure a hole back to my place for any form of release. No matter. I would tell them to wait for me in the alley with their asses out, or else. Most complied, excited by the thought of being nothing but a hole for a rough fucker to use. Only one entitled little black twink dared to tell me to fuck off before turning around and rejoining his group of friends. At that moment, I was faced with a choice: let it go, and see my authority and control over these pathetic cunts diminish, or teach him – and everyone else by extension – that saying no was simply not an option. I watched him the next several times I went out, patiently waiting for a moment to teach the bitch a lesson. On a snowy night a week later, I cornered him in a dark alley near the bar with two other fuckers who wanted in on the action. A flash of recognition spread across his face as he saw me, and he quickly turned to run. My friends grabbed him and held his arms behind his back, bringing him back to face me. “You’ll pay for what you said the other night, cunt. Nobody disrespects me like that.” “I’m sorry man! I’m so sorry! I didn’t know! Please! I won’t do it again!” “It’s too late for that, you little piece of shit.” “Please” he said as he started struggling against the men holding him. Normally, I would find his attempts to resist cute – an adorable attempt to prevent the inevitable. Tonight, it was just another insult. A punch to the guts and kick to the balls later, the bitch was on the ground, writhing in pain as we ripped his clothes off him and flipped him onto his stomach. I spat on my dick, lined it up with his hole and started pushing in, my friends slapping the bitch with every “no” and “please” that came from his mouth. “There’s no way to stop this, bitch. You brought this on yourself.” A brutal fuck ensued, with the three of us dumping multiple loads into the abused cunt. Soon he just stopped resisting, and lay there limp – except for the occasional shiver – waiting for it to pass. After I dumped my final load into him, I quietly whispered into his ear: “You got off lucky tonight cunt. Disrespect me like that again, and something much worse will be waiting for you.” Shaking from the cold, sobbing, and destroyed, he barely managed a slight nod through the tears. For good measure, the three of us pissed on him and took his clothes with us, leaving him wet and naked on that freezing winter night. “Good luck getting home with no money, bitch.” I saw him again at the club a few days later. Try as he might to avoid my gaze, our eyes met for a brief second. I motioned to the exit, got up, and walked out of the club into the back alley. He came out just a few seconds later, pulled his pants down, and stuck his ass out without a word. Nobody dared refuse me after that. Luckily for my whore tonight, it had never come to that. He smiled sheepishly as the men in the sex club started inspecting his body, and it didn’t take long before one of them had his cock buried in the boy’s guts, quickly pumping out a load before being replaced by another. The slut seemed to be enjoying himself, smiling at the attention and moaning as each new dick bathed his insides in cum. After the fifth load, I decided he had had enough fun. I had other plans for him “With me, boy!” I said, as I tugged on his leash. Picking up my bag, I led him to the toilets, a large room with a raised urinal trough and stalls lining the walls, the floor wet with piss. “Put these on,” I barked at the whore as I threw him a set of wrist and ankle cuffs. He quickly obliged. “Kneel!” I said, and so he did, kneeling on all fours in front of the urinal. I attached his ankles and wrists to the chain clasps bolted into the concrete floor. I pulled out a mask with two tubes sticking out of it from my bag, and covered his head, careful to put the fatter end of one of the tubes into his mouth, stifling his confused objections. I then unscrewed the drainpipe leading out of the urinal, replacing it with the other end of the tube. The second tube was shorter, and just hung from the mask. I took a step back to admire my handiwork. My whore looked perfect. The tube connecting his mouth to the drain was already being filled with piss from the urinal, while his unfocused eyes, normally visible through the glass visor, were quickly obscured by the cigarette, weed, and meth smoke mercilessly blown in by strangers through the other tube, robbing the bitch of any fresh air. It didn’t take long for the first anonymous dick to find its way up the whore’s cunt. To say the bitch was fed only piss for the next several hours would be an understatement. It became a running joke to “do a line with the bathroom bitch”. Men would walk in, prepare lines for themselves and their friends to snort, and dump the last line into the urinal as part of the whore’s urine cocktail. Meth, coke, ketamine, MDMA… it was difficult to keep track of the chemicals that disappeared down the whore tube. Some of the men would ash their cigarettes and spit loogies into the trough, while others would bend over and push several loads out their asses for the slut to eat. Every once in a while, a stray pube found its way down the drain. The bitch was probably too high to even register what was going on at this point. Even if his body tried to get rid of the chemicals the normal way – vomiting – it would just be pushed back into the tube and he’d have to drink it up again. I could imagine the boy was in considerable pain: his sore, puffy, tender cunt, was constantly leaking cum and reduced to an unrecognizable mess by the relentless assault of dick after dick. His knees and palms were covered in cuts and bruises from the friction against the concrete floor. The pool of piss, dirt, and sweat around him must have been stinging those open wounds. Not that he could voice any complaints. The tube in his mouth widened into a ball at its end, completely gagging the bitch and reducing all screams into muffled grunts, moans and coughs gargled out of the urinal drain. When I finally felt the boy had had enough piss, I took the mask off his face and pulled the tube from his mouth, replacing it with a mouth spreader. Grabbing a fistful of his hair with one hand, I put my fully hard dick into his mouth and started sliding it in, pushing past the entrance of his throat until I was completely buried inside him. I went down on my knees and - not wanting to kneel on the uncomfortable floor - rested them on the whore’s knuckles. The whore’s screams were muffled by the 10 inches lodged in his throat, protesting as I painfully crushed his hands into the concrete floor below. With my other hand, I plugged his nose, waiting for the pain in his eyes to be replaced by panic from the lack of oxygen. I didn’t have to wait long - soon his eyes were darting left and right as he frantically tried to pull himself off my dick. I held on just a bit longer: waiting until he was just seconds away from passing out. Waiting for him to truly start fearing for his pathetic life. That’s when I started mercilessly facefucking the bitch. Letting go of his nose and holding his head in place with both hands, I quickly built up a rough pace, my knees grinding his already cut up palms into the filthy ground. The bitch only had a fraction of a second to gasp at the oxygen he desperately needed before my shaft plugged his throat again and again. Within seconds he started puking. Strangers’ piss gushed out of his mouth and nostrils in spurts, coating my dick with piss, throat slime, and the pubes that found their way down his whore throat. I slowed down for just a second, pulling his head back in until his nose was buried in my pubes, and forcing him to breathe in the stench of his stomach contents. He puked again directly into my crotch, and accidentally inhaled the urine. He started coughing, and my dick twitched at the thought of his lungs drowning in the chem piss that was in his stomach just a moment before. I resumed my brutal fuck, watching as the fountain of piss escaping his mouth grew smaller and smaller until he was retching nothing but air. Then I slammed my dick into him one last time, grinding his face into my pubes as I deposited a load straight down his gullet. Slowly, I pulled out. The hoarse breathing and coughing coming from the bitch told me his throat had been fucked raw. His bloodshot eyes drooped shut as tears and snot mixed with the drool hanging off his chin. I got up off the whore’s hands, lifting his face to mine so I could breathe in the piss-coated haze wafting from his mouth with every exhale. But I wasn’t finished yet. Motioning to another guy beside me to hold his head up by his hair, I pulled his eyelids open and let loose a torrent of piss straight into eyes, eliciting another raspy scream as he tried in vain to escape. As the torrent slowed to a stream, and then a trickle, I looked to his ass, realizing that I had been completely ignoring his other hole since we were back at my place. Yet another stranger was adding his load to the who-knows how many were already inside. I removed the mouth spreader and heard the whore breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that I must be done for now, but my dick twitched yet again at the thought of tearing his worthless cunt to pieces. I was far from done.

Our 5 day camping trip starts tomorrow. It’ll be my best buddy, Adam, and his girlfriend of a few years, Sarah, and my girlfriend of about a year, Ray, and me. We’re all around 30 years old. Adam and I have lifted together just about every day for the last 4 years. He’s a beefy dude at 5’11, 190lbs, muscular, brn/brn, moderately hairy, dark olive skin, and italian. He has a soft-featured face, bushy eyebrows, and is a horny fucker. In a pinch, he used to fuck just about anything with a heartbeat. We’ve done a bunch of kinky shit together - double teamed some girls, jacked off plenty of times together, been to a few orgies, etc. He has a solid 6” cut dick with big furry balls. I’m a little taller and bigger than him at 6’2”, 200lbs, muscular, brn/hazel, furry chest, stomach, legs, and a thick 7.5 dick. I also seemingly cum a lot more than him and everyone I’ve ever seen cum irl. He spurts a decent 2-3x, I do 5+. I’m not sure why my balls produce so much extra thick spunk, but they do and it’s a mess to clean up. If I nut on myself, it gets stuck all in my body hair for days. When fucking, I’ve always used condoms because I will definitely overfill a puss and know it’ll catch. Even when I’m fucking with a condom, if I keep pounding after I nut, the jizz makes it way back up my shaft and out of the top of the glove and foams too much. I always stop, throw out the filled bag, and rewrap. It’s also hard to go even a day without unloading or I’m almost painfully horny. That being said I’ve painted countless bathroom stalls to get release, often multiple times a day. Sarah and Ray are similar looking and sizes at about 5’6” blond/brn, fit as fuck, hairless everywhere, tight pusses, and always smell like a mix of something sweet and sex. Ray and I usually go a few rounds a day and it’s almost laughable how drenched she is when I pull out and hose on her stomach. It’s 9pm and Ray calls. She’s feeling horrible, food poising or something. I don’t really want to go without her but can’t ditch. 3rd wheel here I come. They pick me up at so early in the morning. I barely have time to throw on my cloths. Day one of hiking is flying by. I’ve lead the way all day but just took a piss, and took up the rear behind Sarah. She’s wearing pale blue tights and I can’t help but notice how muscular and tight her ass looks. Sexy fox. I wonder what she’s like in bed. I wonder if she has Adams seed in her right now. My dick twitches and start to fill. It dawns on me that I haven’t nutted in nearly two days. I look down at my grey mesh shorts, my dick is already rock hard and clearly visible bouncing around. I fight my urge to stare at her ass and legs at the same time I fight my dick throbbing and leaking precum all over my shorts. It gets dark so fast and starts to rain as we finally arrive at camp site for the night. The weather is miserable. Just as I’m about to throw my pack in our 4 person tent I slip and fall into a giant deep puddle. Adam, Sarah, and I laugh our asses off at my clumsiness. I get in the tent and find that all my stuff is soaked. Adam and Sarah are kind and unzip their sleeping bags to make two large blankets we can all share. Adam gives me a dry shirt and boxers. The shirts way too small, so I’m left in only the boxers. We all strip down, get under the one blanket and have some good conversation. In a matter of no time and kind of suddenly Adam starts to snore. My body is half out of the blankets because I don’t want to be jammed up against Sarah. I lay on my back chilled to the bone and shivering. I rub my own body to get some friction and heat. I wonder if my body hair helps insulate warmth.. my chest stomach and leg hair is so bushy. Sarahs on her side, facing Adam. She turns around a bit and whispers “Tom, why are you all the way over there, come get body heat off my back.” I think about being pressed up against her and my dick starts to twitch and pump up again. Body contact would be the ultimate blue balls. “Thanks Sarah but I’ll be fine.” - “Tom, you’re clearly freezing. Please don’t be stubborn and get yourself sick… Also, if you’re concerned about Adam being jealous of our cuddling or whatever, he’ll be knocked the fuck out until probably 9am by his Ambien. Trust me, it’s not easy to wake him.” She reaches back and pulls my arm around her stomach. I feel how tight and warm her body is under the thin t-shirt. “Fine, fine.. here I come.” As I scoot over my hand moves around her stomach a bit and I don’t feel the top of panties. She’s only wearing a t-shirt? That can’t be. I press my bare chest against her back and bare legs against hers. Immediate warmth. She reaches back and rubs my thigh to warm me faster. It helps but I feel a pit in my stomach because I don’t think Adam would like this. I keep my ass back away from her as my dick has its own mind and is throbbing. “Isn’t this better?” She says. “Yeah, thanks… Sarah.. Listen, if I fall asleep and you feel my hard-on, just know I’m not trying to get fresh, that happens to guys.” My dick is so fucking hard. I feel that it’s poked out of the boxers piss hole and is slightly exposed. “Don’t worry big guy, I’m not worried about it.” We lay there for a minute while and she gently rubs the top of my hand that’s on her stomach. My heart is pounding out of my chest. Wtf would Ray do if she saw this. Then Sarah arches her back and presses her ass against against my crotch. I immediately feel my slick dick head jab her bare skin. I whisper “shit, whoa.. no no. Sorry.. it’s just that I haven’t nutted in a few days and it’s extra sensitive. Sorry.” I start to scoot back farther. She swiftly reaches behind her back and grips my dick to stop be from moving away. Her warm hand feels so good. I don’t move. “Wow, you’re huge. So much bigger than Adam. Thicker, longer, (she’s now examining my Dick and balls with light squeezes), and your balls are massive.. Adam told me you were big everywhere but I had no idea.” she exhales. I notice her right arm that she’s laying on is moving slightly.. she’s masterbating? Fucking tease. My heart pounds faster and i realizing I’m breathing heavier. I invulnerability thrust slightly forward and my dick flexes releasing a huge amount of precum onto her hand. I can’t bring myself to my stop her from stroking me. “Sarah, we shouldn’t... and even if wanted to, we need a condom. I cum way too much. Ill make a mess in ur sleeping bag.” She doesn’t say anything, grabs my left hand, pulls it down to to her puss.. she’s so wet. She moans and forces my fingers to rub her clit a few times and then passes my hand back to my face so I can smell it.. “FUCKKKK.” She puts my hand back on her hip and pushes herself back onto my bare dickhead with precision. I feel it lodged against the entrance of her wet snatch. “Sarah, you better be on the fucking pill.” She pushes harder and my cum slick helmet slowly breaches her hungry raw cunt. She moans softly and slowly slides onto it. I’ve completely lost self control. “Tom, you feel so good.” My Dick can feel every bit of her insides and the muscular walls flexing on my shaft. I’m about 1/2 in, my animal instincts take over and I pull her all the way down onto my shaft, bottoming out, and freeze so I don’t unload yet. My dick pulses more precum the full 7.5” inside her. “Ohhh fuck Tom” she’s rubbing her clit faster and breathing harder. She gyrates as I start to thrust. She reaches farther down and massages my heavy furry nuts. Our bodies are now moist and hot. I smell her sweet cunt juices coming from my dick each time I slide out. I’ve never been so hard. She’s works her clit with both hands while I thrust deeper. I’m close. “I’m close, Sarah.” I try to pull out and with her left arm she forcefully pulls herself back on me. “Don’t pull out yet..” her breathing becomes irregular, she’s about to cum also.. I’m over the edge and I feel me balls tingle for the last time. “Shit Sarah.. I can’t stop it.” “I’m not on the pill. Don’t cum inside me.” She starts to shake and moan loudly and gyrates harder with my Dick balls deep. “Oh fuck..” My whole body flexes and I pull her as hard as I can down on my dick. I erupt torrent after torrent after torrent as deep as I can inside her. She continues to climax “mmm mm ahhh fuckk.” It feels like her snatch is sucking my dick as it contracts. My dick pulses inside her expelling every drop of my seed. She continues to gyrate slowly. We’re pressed up against each other and stop moving. My dick softens and slowly slides out of her. I feel some of my seed leaking out of her and onto my waist. As we come down, we quickly fall asleep.

How did you learn about film arcades and adult bookstore hookups?An older co worker told me about them when I was 19.1974 we worked at adjacent buildings and he knew I was always horny.He mentioned the place and said he would take me there that weekend.Met at his place around the corner from the bookstore and we smoked some really strong weed while he regaled me with stories about his gay life and what to expect tonite etc.Mike had told me to dress sexy to attract men and I had complied showing up in what was to become a uniform of cuttuffs teeshirt and flipflops.Leaving his apartment we walked to the bookstore where he was greeted by the clerk who threw me an appraising glance and smile.Mike purchased the tokens and pulled me away from the gay magazine rack into the very dark fulm boothe arcade.His hand on my butt pushed me towards the very last booth pushed me in and closed the door behind us.Started the film which was a gay sex flick that totally had me heart pounding and my cock twitching from the excitement and all the weed we had smoked.It was all happening so fast...We kissed and as I got into kissing him back he took my hand and ran the fingers around a hole between our booth and the next....soon a hard cock popped thru and he pushed me down and told me to suck it off....which I did.Got so into it was surprised then the ejaculation started filling my mouth with a strangers cum.That cock pulled back and I heard the booth door open as the stranger left.Mike pulled out another joint and we shared it,he showed me how to blow the smoke out the exhaust vent.As the rush began to build anew Mike told me he was going to watch from the next booth and to just please whatever men came in.Leaving the door ajar he left,and very soon another man entered.He dropped his pants and pushed me down to suck his cock and I did,the rush making my heart pound and head spin.He pulled me up after a few moments turned me around to face the screen and whispered in my ear"I'm gonna fuck you now faggot" as his hands undid my shorts and pushed them down roughly,exposing my twink bubble butt to his hard glistening cockhead which immediatly started probing my hole.He openned a small packet of lube and smeared it around my hole and on his cockhead,then just pushed it in.The smell of alcohol on his breath was strong as he tongued my ear as he fucked me silly,and I remember thinking"I'm getting fucked by a drunk at 1am in a bookstore filmbooth"He started to groan,and his thrusts gott infrequent and deep as he came.Pulling out his cum ran out a bit and I couldn't keep it in....he pulled his pants up and left without a word.Another man entered as he left sliding the door shut and dropping his sweatpants in one fluid motion,He pressed a hard cock into me and started fucking me using the previous deposit as lube.After he came and left another just wanted a blow job so I did that too.Mike came back into my booth and pulled my shorts back up and said we should leave now,and that I could spend the nite at his place.We walked back,I remember my ass was a bit sore and leaking cum too.Mike gave me a sleeping pill and water and we shared his bed me still in my cum soaked clothes all nite.The next morning we talked about the nite before and he told me his fav joy was watching young twinks getting bred by strangers like that and he thanked me for letting him watch,and that I was going to be a good cumdump,first time I ever heard that word.Mike and I would become good friends and we replayed that nite several times,as well as eventually having a LOT of sex together.We lost touch when he moved in the 1980's and later learned he died of aids related pneumonia.Mike showed me a world I never would have known existed.Wish I could have been there for him later when he got sick,and would love to have been pozzed by him.Think he would have liked that.

My older brother saw my dad fucking my ass when I was 14 or 15. My brother confronted me about it later that night. After I convinced him that I really wanted wanted it and dad was not forcing me to do anything, he started fucking my ass too. I convinced him by crying that I did not want him to hate me but that I could not help it I was attracted to men and their cocks, and I needed their cum inside me. As he was comforting me from crying and telling me that he could never hate me, I started rubbing his crotch and begging him to let me prove how good of a cock sucker I was. After I sucked him off I told him how dad thought my ass was even better, and proceeded to strip down, bend over, and pull my ass cheeks apart to show him my fuck-hole. It was still slightly red, puffy, and gaping since our dad just fucked me hours before.

I was fucking a much younger fuckbuddy in his bed when I came aware that his dad was watching us from the door. He knew I fucked his son and was cool with it. He didn't say anything But he got a good look at my ass thrusting as I fucked his son. I grunted "I'm gunna seed your hole, awwww fuck, I'm cummin" I rolled off and shoved my cock in my fb's mouth. Then his dad came into the room, sat on the bed and said "looks hot" I said "your boy's got a great ass, I've opened him up, why don't you give him your load" He hesitated so I unbuttoned his jeans, pulled his cock out and masturbated him. He sported a solid hardon so I guided him towards his boy's asshole and he did the rest. He'd been fucking his sion's mouth for a while but that was the first time breeding him.

oh to be 19 again,wearing short cutoffs a tee shirt and a smile.stoned and cruising the booths late at night.getting fed poppers and being bred by strangers.the future becons and in every dream a man is there with a hard glistening penis,,,,

It's like going to any other sex party or event: guys are there to fuck like dogs like heat an breed and be bred. The same etiquette rules apply as with any other group setting, just no one will be using condoms (haven't had a guy pull one out in a sex club, bathhouse or sex resort in ages) so you can expect your body will be a public sexual play space and you will have other guys spray their DNA in your mouth and ass. I thrive in that environment.

I've had a favor for smoking guys as long as I can think back. My interest in men and interest in smokers started at the same time. The older guys at school would always gather at a corner to smoke and I found that super exciting. The most interesting smoker was the older brother of a neighborhood friend though who became quite a thug. Still today I'm picturing him in my fantasies. At around 10 I tried my first cigarette but hadn't really figured out how inhaling worked at that point. Today I'm still a proud smoker and seeing other smokers still gets me hard. A man is just more complete with a cigarette in his mouth

A nice hard cock and a creamy hopefully poz load 😀

Some guys really love my foreskin, but most like to grab (and fuck and eat) my ass. Rugby was kind to me and built a nice, thick, fuckable ass on me. Once they've been IN my ass, most guys want in again, which I'm happy to oblige! Been told I suck amazingly well too, so maybe my mouth. I don't really know. Who wants to try each out and we'll start a poll? <oink>

On Halloween. So in Ft.L., Halloween is very much celebrated. Wilton Manors Drive is closed to cars, and since covid wrecked it in the recent past, everyone was out H'ween night. I've never seen it so jammed - literally thousands of guys in every conceivable kind of costume, etc, etc, etc. Fun all the way around. It turns out that fairly recently, a new Eagle opened up on the Drive, (yes, I'd been there before), I'd taken a nice nap in the afternoon, and thought this would be an appropriate night to give it another go. I must point out that I take the Hides - what they represent - rather seriously, and they are the last thing from a "costume". Rather, they're a reflection of what's in the man's mind, his heart. That said, and given the fun previously at the Eagle, I chose "street" gear, as opposed to Full Dress, and walked over to the Drive, had a few beers, a good time, saw guys I knew, blah blah blah. When I finally got further up the Drive, hit the Eagle. It was full, so I had another beer just to gauge the room. I saw a guy I knew from the dog park who has done porn. Good-looking, sunny personality, muscular, plenty of body hair, all of that - but he always took wrapped Cock in the videos he made. It may have been some time ago, not sure when he stopped making vids. In any case, his previous habit has gone the way of all flesh now, and I found that part very interesting !! There's half the bar for men in Leather, the other half is mostly jeans/no shirts - which is where this guy was taking loads. So, I sniffed around the Leather side of the bar, had a little fun, but worked my way over to the other side too. Biding my time, mostly unrecognizable under the mutze and dim lighting, I managed to squirm my way right up to his wet Hole, and - duh - I sucked that Spermed Up Hole like it was Honey from Heaven. I think he was fairly drunk, and he loved getting that hairy Hole tongue-reamed as much as I loved doing it. Filthy talk seems to turn my crank even harder, and when he said the magic words (you have to guess?) I stood up and shoved it to his hot Hole. Unfortunately, it was a little bit too exciting for me - I don't think he ever really looked, and I'm sure he didn't know (or care?) if he knew who's Cock it was - and pumped him full all over again. I know a number of guys at the dog park who would love to hear about this - but I can't bring myself to tell. It just wouldn't be fair, if he's still pretending to be "wholesome", hiding that he's matured to "Holesome" now. But it was a lot of fun to Breed in that Hole. The kids can keep their candy and rot their teeth - I got some real candy on Halloween night !!! It's all about Cock/Hole/Sperm

Oof hard to say. Almost a 60 or so. I've been taking it in my ass since I was 12 years old. Middle school was when I was most active. I can tell you all kinds of stories

A good twink friend from college just found me on BBRT & immediately texted me. Not sure if he's a chaser or chill with it but apparently he at least loves poppers and getting bred by multiple guys at a time.

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?"

Moderator's Note: I split off the comments about non-consensual or violent stories into this separate thread. Yea, we’re all better human beings for having read it. Sorry, but I would not stand by in a bar while some kid was being subjected to this. The stories here are almost totally non-consensual now. Can no one write a hot story of using drugs for first time without involving rape, non-consensual sero converting and sex trafficking.

I have just found this story @losolent... another masterpiece in the making with lots of intreague and plots 🙂

Usually I'll be chatting to guys on and off on apps and it'll take weeks before we actually hook up. Well I was talking to this hot Irish guy who is married to an equally hot guy, they're both tops so are basically looking for holes to use either alone or together. This scenario is perfect for a slut like me as one of my fantasies is to get doublefucked by a couple and have them making out with each other while their cocks are rubbing against each other or filling me with their cum. Well after only a day or so of chatting I told this guy that I was off to London for a week and we agreed to meet up when I'm back. Then around midnight on the day I'm going, I get him telling me he needs to fuck me now, I'm pretty tired but who am I to refuse? So I send him my address and get ready, and then at like 1am he arrives and from the offset is totally in charge. It was so freaking hot. We're talking head holding while deepthroating, facefucking, fingers in mouth whule being fucked. I was genuinely his bottom boi fuck toy and he pummeled every single built up frustration into me . Plus he started being really verbal in a beautiful Irish accent, asking me if I liked the taste of that cock, and making me beg and plead loudly throughout for more. When I wanted him to fuck me, I had to beg, then when I wanted him to cum inside me I had to beg. And each time he'd stop when he was getting too close, telling me I wasn't ready for his Irish spunk yet. Throughout he told me what a cumdump I am, how my only purpose is to be fucked, seeded, and discarded and it turned me on so much. Eventually we ended up standing with my face pressed against a wall, his bicep around my throat choking me while he fucked me from behind. He made me beg for his seed again but I could barely speak and then he said "Well I guess you're getting this fucking load anyway" and started fucking me as hard as he could, eventually shooting what must have been a three day load inside, I felt it mostly because of the position but fuck it felt like a deserved reward. Afterwards I cleaned his cock off, he kissed me, and got dressed and headed off. It was so good to be able to head off to London with my hole already seeded. I've been chatting to him and his husband while he's been here and it looks like they wanna fuck me together as soon as I'm back. Perfect 😈

Vaseline Alley by chance?

been roofied like 4 times but only been shared and left once .. but if u find a unconcious whore.. do u fuck it bb or condom? most time i woke up ive been filled throat and ass by much more than i remembered

Damn, this is really hot. What kind of fantasy power the author has! Why is such building exist in anywhere on earth?

The guys that hit me up say my ass grabbed their attention. Both guys and ladies seem to like it. Lots of running and squat exercises have paid off!

hook up sites, especially like doublclick, locanto and Sniffies are where I go to arrange to meet guys for a random bj rendezvous

My best sex was getting used by 20 old men at a rest stop while my dad watched.

So I drive into watt River access and of course the sheriff is skulking at the end of the parking lot cock blocking everyone. I think about turning around and leaving but I know the chances of him pulling me over for bullshit is high. I’ve seen them exclusively target the “gay” parking lot (like it’s 1975 or something) before. I’ve also seen them arrest cruisers, but to be fair the guys I saw him arrest were guys who treated the area like a bathhouse with no modesty. Come on guys, if you can see the road while you are being fucked chances are people on the road can see you. I pull out my parking pass as I drive towards him and park. I’m thinking I’ll just catch up on email or check sniffies when this guy who looks like a prison break parks next to me. He notices me. I notice him. He gets out and does some stretches and I wonder who the show is for - me or the ranger. He walks straight towards the ranger and out onto the trail. I sit for a few minutes and then head up the trail to follow him smiling at the ranger as I pass him. We are heading for an area that doesn’t usually get cruised. It’s possible the ranger thinks I’m going for a walk. Prison break has hiked up the levee and is about 100 feet away. I follow him and when he reaches the next trail to walk back down he does. He can see me now. He glances my way. I’m still not sure if it’s a date yet but it looks promising. I head to the only place to play up River. It’s a little hiding hole with bank on one side and bushes on the other next to the River. It’s secluded and off the path. I have had some good dicking here before. I make sure he sees where I’m going as I head off the path. He follows. It’s a date. We’re on. I climb down into the fuck fort and flash my ass a crack by pulling down my easy access sweats. He stops on the bank and watches me. I play with my cock through the fabric of my pants and he does the same. I beckon him over and turn my baseball cap around so I can be prepared to suck his cock. I pull my dick out. He pulls his dick out. He stands in front of me and squeezes them together. I wait until he is hard and then bend down to start sucking. “Yeah”, he sighs. His dick is hard as a rock and meaty now. My ass is exposed now as I’m jacking my cock. He reaches for it. I stand up and he misinterprets the movement as me being ready for my turn. He gives good head. It’s a thrill to watch this rough, tattooed up, shaved head guy, with cock sucking lips work my nob, but I’m not going to cum this way. I make him stand up and turn around. He takes the hint and presses his cock on my hole. With the ranger watching me I decided not to grab my poppers and lube from the trunk. This is going to be a spit fuck. I ask him to take it slow. He’s experienced and slowly works his cock into my butt. Once he’s balls deep he starts to pound. Just about now I’m starting to worry. If the ranger decided to walk in and follow us this is about the time for him to show up. I’m torn between wanting this good dick to last and not getting caught. He pulls out and and I see the shadow of his head look down. I think he’s expecting shit. I’m pretty confident my hole is clean. ‘All good there bud?” “Yeah” he says. I turn around and suck his cock to prove it. He sucks my cock some but I want his load in my butt. I turn around. “Give it to me. Fill me up. Make me a man.” I whisper. I’m also still worried about that ranger and want him to cum quick. He grabs my hips and goes to town. I feel his body tighten and he makes some last jabs as he unlooses in my bowels, knocking me up. He slowly pulls out. I turn around and he’s shaking some last few drops from his cock. It must have been a big load I think. “That was awesome.” I say. “I needed that”. “Yeah” he says not looking me in the eye and a little guiltily. The knowledge that he just barebacked a stranger in the woods and came in his ass must be hitting him. He leaves and I stay back. I stick my fingers in my cummy hole and bring them to my nostrils. The smell of cum is a rush. I walk back to my car sticking my fingers up my ass to feel his juices ever so often. The ranger is gone. I wonder if I can find another load. I just can’t seem to get enough cock up my ass.

Who even comes up with these ridiculous internet challenges? Evidently, ‘NoNutNovember’ is intended to be followed by ‘DestroyDickDecember’ in which the person taking the challenge is supposed to nut each day an increasing number number of times equivalent to the day of the month, meaning that on December 31 the guy has to nut 31 times. That’s after nutting 30 times the day before, and 29 times the day before that, etc. I mean, come on. You might as well challenge guys to jump over the Moon. Yes, one could conceivably fuck 31 asses in a day, but cumming in all of them? Totally unrealistic. And if you count dry orgasms as nutting, I’ll let you in on a little secret - my former Master, a sexual sadist, trained me to have non-ejaculating (tantric) orgasms on his verbal command, and he enjoyed making me have 20-25 in a row, one right after the other...because it becomes torture. Once you’ve had so many, you absolutely don’t want any more for a while. Even he never tried to take me to 31; it might have broken my mind. So if you’re contemplating NoNutNovember, consider it in the context of DestroyDickDecember and see if it still makes sense to you. See you when you get back from the Moon.

Yes. Normalize notifying your sexy partners when you test for an STI. Be a grown man.

thing i wonder if its weird to keep see the rapist longer after but consenting since maturing and want to repeat it some how even if different way.. like stuck in head crush

I have this buddy I see usually 3+ times a week. The setup is always the same - he want me door unlocked on knees blindfolded, I suck him for a bit, he fucks my face and cums in my mouth and leaves. 5 minutes tops, oral only deal. It's become sort of a routine for me since I live alone, I know roughly what time he usually comes, he just texts me when down and asks if I want some cum, I just stop what I'm doing for a few mins, get ready, take his cum, then resume my activity before. Routinely stop in the middle of a movie just to service him then resume. Not the most satisfying sex but kinda like junk food and hits the spot before bed.

I am a powerlifter. I seek out tops taller with a lot more mass than me. When I am fucked raw and their seed is deposited inside me, I feel their masculine energy and strength being absorbed into my body. I carry this seed into my training and meets to lift more.

Mine would be any reference to oral when I'm pretty clear I need fucked. I don't want to have to suck you or get sucked -- not to the point where that's the real focus of the engagement. If I wanted to get blown, I would ask for that. To me being a "top" and being somebody who needs a BJ are really different. 😂 I also don't really like to have to describe how it's gonna go. "Tell me what you'll do when I get in you. Oh yeah? Now tell me what sounds you're going to make for me. Yeah? Tell me about..." While I think this can be really hot, I can pretty well tell this is just somebody jerking off rather than wanting fucked. Let's set a location and a time, and then go.

Part 6 - Making Bad Impressions Alex was incredibly happy that lunch had turned out to be not to taxing with a relaxed very informal atmosphere and it was fair to say that Alex had never felt so chilled out as he did with them. Steven and Brad escorted Alex to the front doors of the mansion where his car was waiting. Brad opened the door and saw the dark suit, white shirt, black tie and dark sunglasses of the impressive sexy looking guy standing there on the steps. Brad chuckled and he knew straight away he was the protection officer for Alex. "Who is that?" Brad asked pretending to be so casual about it. Alex chuckled "That is my protection officer Liam" he replied with a tint of smugness. "Well done! He could protect me any day" Brad said forgetting his manners. "Control yourself Brad and remember who is with us" Steven reminded him. Alex laughed and bumped against Brad "No chance he is mine, a bit stiff and so by the book" he said. "Your highness such a pleasure to lunch with you" Steven said bowing his head. Brad took his eyes off Liam "Prince Alexander such an honour to meet you" he said bowing. Liam opened the door to the car "Your highness" he called out. Alex looked at him "Don't rush me" he replied casually. "Governor and husband, thank you for lunch, let's do dinner soon" Alex said. Liam produced a slight smile as Alex approached "Your highness" he said bowing. Alex smiled and nodded "Sit in the back with me" he said. Liam shook his head "I'm sorry your highness protocol dictates" he replied. "If your going to be my shadow drop the stuffiness" Alex said climbing in the car. Liam bowed his head "I apologise your highness but I must sit up front" he said. Brad leaned in to Steven "Bit of tension between them two" he said through his smile. "I know, feel sorry for the prince having no privacy now" Steven replied. "Hmmm" Brad mused, "Did you have anything to do with him being appointed to the prince?". Steven looked shocked then winked "I may have had a word with Scott" he replied suggestively with a non committal tone to it. Alex sat and waited for Liam to take his seat and glanced at him in the front slightly annoyed that Liam appeared to be even more of a by the book officer than he hoped for. All he could see right now was a distant very serious officer where there would be no casualness with. They remained quiet for the journey back to the palace, it was by no means an awkward silence but as Alex knew he had to remain dignified whilst in the car and the driver was not a person Alex personally knew very well. The footman opened the car door and bowed greeting Alex as he stepped out of the car. Liam waited at the foot of the steps for Alex then followed him back through the palace to the royal apartments. "Join me for tea in 10 minutes?" Alex asked nervously as Liam opened the doors for him. Liam glanced at him "Apologies your highness protocol must be retained" he replied. Alex felt annoyed again "Man you love your protocol don't you?" he said. "I understand my role" Liam replied backing away and bowing. Alex paced around wondering if Liam would turn up, outwardly his protection officer had made it very clear that his duty was to the crown and keeping the monarchy safe and protected. Artem appeared with the tea tray and placed it down on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Bowing his head he left after asking the prince what time he should return for evening dress. Alex sat down and looked at the tea tray then the door with an almost confidence that Liam was remaining stand offish with him, he was also now sure that the protection officer didn't care to much for him. He looked at the tea tray again and when ten minutes had passed he was about to give up when there was a knock at the door and Liam entered carrying a book. "So you decided to turn up then!" Alex remarked snugly and standing up whilst Liam bowed in his usual way. Liam held out the book "I brought you something you might find useful your highness" he said using a tone to spike the princes interest. "Oh, what is it?" Alex asked looking at the cover of the book then abruptly looking at Liam. "It is the book we are all given your highness, it might prove beneficial" Liam said bowing again and waiting for a sarcastic remark. Alex read it aloud "Monrovia Royal Protocols, The Palace Employee Guide" he said rather loudly. Liam smiled bowed yet again walking backwards to the door "Do enjoy reading it your highness" he said. "Tosser" Alex said loudly throwing the book at Liam and missing him by inches. Liam picked the book up and placed it on a chair "His highnesses shows his true colours I see". Liam closed the door to Alex shouting profanities at him and he couldn't help chuckle then unsure if he had crossed the line with the prince and he wold go blabbing off and complain about him. In truth he was finding the young prince very amusing and likeable, he was not about to tell him that just yet, he wanted to know what Prince Alexander was all about. He had never felt so irate and angry at one person who he really wanted to impress, he walked over and picked the book up. Hang on he said to himself why am I trying to impress him he thought, he should be impressing me. What Alex didn't realise was that for all his life so far, he had never had to impress anyone, people liked him automatically even through military school he had so many friends. He skipped dinner as he wasn't hungry after his lunch with the governor and instead he sat there making a plan to discreetly slip out of the palace and go for a few drinks incognito at this gay bar Brad had told him about, well as discreet as he could be knowing that the crown protection security would be monitoring the garages and exit. Satisfied he had covered all bases to slip out he put on his baseball cap and slipped out of his apartments using the back staircase, unkown to him Liam was alerted to the prince moving around the palace by security office and he jumped off the bed quickly putting on a t-shire and black jeans then hurrying down to where Alex was last spotted by cameras. Judging by the route Alex was taking he suspected the prince was heading to his personal car, Liam rushed through the palace taking the shortcuts that Alex was avoiding to keep discreet and he made it there before the prince arrived. "Night time stroll your highness?" Liam asked making Alex jump by his sudden appearance. Alex looked up "What are you doing here?" he asked in an annoying tone. "Your safety your highness" Liam replied, "Keys please your highness" he now said holding his hand out. Alex groaned loudly "You really do not want to come where I am going" he said to Liam. "Oh and where is that your highness?" Liam asked taking the keys from Alex under protest. Alex was feeling very embarrassed right now and he handed the piece of paper to Liam who studied it for a moment then looked at Alex and smirked shaking his head opening the passenger door for Alex and bowing his head. He had only heard a little rumour that the prince was gay and Liam knew the name of this bar through some friends of his as a place to pick up tourists for quick international sex. He walked around to the drivers side and got in handing the piece of paper back to Alex. "You going to judge me now get it over with?" Alex asked in a flippant manner. Liam started the engine "It is your business your highness, I hope you know what that bar is and the type of clientele". "Of course I do" Alex replied not giving a dam but secretly he really had no idea. Liam drove off fast then braked hard in the garage "Your highness needs to adjust his attitude". Alex glared at him "Don't tell me that is in the book?" he asked with irony, "Do that again and I will report you for endangering me". Liam shook his head "There was me thinking you were nice" he said with a disregarding manner. "What do you care" Alex replied still reeling, "You can do whatever you like". Liam turned to face Alex "You may not like it your highness but I am here to keep you safe". Alex shrugged "Not what I meant and I know what you are here for. Your beady little eyes following me everywhere" he said. Liam chuckled and drove away from the palace with a silence and frostiness that you could cut the air with, Liam parked the car some 50 meters away from the bar in the city, Alex had never felt so anxious or excited. If he got spotted it would be all over Monrovia and probably Europe before morning, the flip side he was fed up of hiding who he was and really needed this little bit of freedom. Without a word the two of them walked in to the bar like a couple and went straight over to the bartender. Liam ordered a soft drink and a beer for Alex. He watched Liam carefully who was attracting a lot of looks from the guys, fortunately the prince blended in as a very anonymous person. Sever people walked past Liam a couple of times then stopped standing next to him at the bar to order a drink and get his attention. Liam though was only focused on Alex and assessing the patrons in the bar and who came too close to the prince. Alex was in heaven he could smell the staleness of sex mixed in with beer, a few cute young guys had got his attention, the young prince though was prey for the slightly older guys who loved nothing more than wrecking twinks and showing them a good time. Liam kept grabbing Alex's thump and placing it over the top of his beet bottle when not drinking, he explained that it stopped anyone from slipping something in to his drink, Alex just rolled his eyes but obeyed. A tall muscular man had got Liam engaged in conversation slightly distracting him from his job. "Not seen you here before" came a voice through the loud music to the right of Alex. Alex looked at the guy who wore a ripped t-shirt showing his six pack off "New here". "Tourist?" the guy asked and Alex nodded, "Seen much of the sights?". Alex nodded again "Yes, busy day sightseeing" he replied. "Names Manos, and dam you are cute" Manos said smiling and holding his hand out. Alex thought quickly on his feet "David" he replied, "Pleased to meet you Manos". "So where do you come from?" Manos asked inching closer to Alex. "UK" Alex replied with his eyes intensely fixed on Manos's face wanting to kiss him. Manos smiled and raised his hand running the back of his finger down Alex's face, slowly moving around the back of his neck and getting hold of Alex pulling him forward and sinking an authoritive kiss, in someway it reminded him of exactly how Jackson would initiate their kissing. Liam engrossed in conversation dropped his guard missing what was happening a few steps away with Alex and Manos. "Very nice" Manos said smiling, he leaned in "Meet me in the toilets" he said. "Why?" Alex asked but before he could get the word out Manos had walked off. He watched Manos then turned to Liam "I need to use the bathroom" he said nervously. Liam turned to him and nodded "3 minutes" he said quietly in to Alex's ear. He was hooked at this very masculine man and Alex made his way through the bar glancing back when he reached the corridor to the toilets, Liam was watching him carefully whilst still talking to the guy next to him. Alex walked inside and saw Manos standing at one of the sinks washing his hands whilst his eyes watched in the mirror smiling when he saw Alex appear. Manos dried his hands and hinted for Alex to follow in to one of the cubicles. His heart was palpitating in excitement and forgot all about Liam as he followed Manos. Quickly he pulled Alex inside leaving the cubicle door open, he grabbed Alex around the back of the neck forcibly and attached his mouth to Alex's. His lips closed but Manos's tongue expertly worked them apart until he scored and began Frenching him aggressively. A couple of guys stood watching and rubbing their bulges. The taste of the kiss lingered on his lips feeling himself being forced down to his knees and coming face to face with Manos's impressive bulge, one hand held Alex down by the shoulder, the other quickly worked open his jeans pulling his cock out and forcing it in to Alex's mouth 'Suck it!' he said grabbing Alex's head pulling it forward. Manos looked at the onlookers smiling and nodding. His baseball cap slid side wards with the force of his head being pulled forward on to the cock, its ample size filling Alex's mouth and hitting the back of his throat rapidly making him gag several times. It was all to quick for Alex and panic was setting in yet he found himself backed up against the cubicle wall and unable to get away from the guy, he was also acutely aware the door was open and some guys were watching him engage in sexual activity. It was crude yet dominant and part of Alex enjoyed it but the other part was not so keen on the aggressive nature of this man. Choking he kept pulling back until Manos whipped his cock out and slapped Alex across the face with some force 'I said fucking suck it bitch' he said angrily shoving it back in to Alex's mouth with all his force. Alex felt the hardness of the cubicle wall as his head was pushed against it, Manos was forcing his cock deeper in to Alex's throat and he was starting to panic. There was no easy way out of this he thought trying to relax his throat, his state of mind prevented it and he felt his throat contract in swallowing motion against the solid mass of this cock. He tried pushing Manos's legs away but the guy was strong and held firm 'Not until you finish the job' he said between his sweet yet angry moans. Liam stopped his conversation and glanced over to where the bathroom was located, there was no sign of Alex. He wasn't sure how long Alex had been gone and he excused himself moving quickly towards the bathroom, his worst fear was that Alex had done a runner to get away from him. He opened the door hearing one guy standing in front of a cubicle 'Choke him with it, put him out, make him work for it'. Alex's eyes were watering and struggling to breath normally, the rapid pace that the cock was being forced deeper in to his throat made him vomit a little of his beer back up in to his mouth, his throat almost brought spasms by the rampaging cock stretching his throat out. Liam peered in and his protection mode switched in so quickly seeing Alex punching the guys legs. He pushed past the two guys and punched Manos in the neck with brute force. Alex breathed feeling the cock whipping out of his mouth and he spat on the floor watching Manos falling back against the far side of the cubicle. Alex kept his head down to avoid being recognised as he coughed hard trying to relax his throat and catch his breath "What the fuck are you doing to my boyfriend?" Liam asked angrily. Manos gasped looking at him holding his hands up "Sorry" he rasped looking shocked. In full protective mode Liam picked Alex up to his feet glancing around at the spectators who backed away quickly, he marched Alex out of the bathroom with his arm around him keeping him close and literally dragging him whilst stopping him from wriggling away, he slowed down like they were casually walking out. Suddenly Alex felt so alive with no idea what had come over him, was it the way Liam referred to him as his boyfriend or the strong arm around his body escorting him out? All he did know was how infatuated he was getting with Liam right now. Liam escorted Alex outside where they walked back to the car at a quick pace, holding the passenger door open for Alex. Liam said nothing yet his silence spoke a thousands words and Alex sensed there was an air of very real disappointment coming from his protection officer as he strode purposefully to the drivers seat, so far he had made no good impression with his protection officer and now it was probably too late to recover from. "What the fuck was you thinking?" Liam asked angrily thumping the steering hard. Alex fastened his seat belt "Don't speak to me like that" he replied. Liam looked at him "Your behaviour was disgraceful" he said, "I never expected that". "Don't you dare judge me, I was doing alright with him" Alex replied venting his anger. "Really?" Liam replied looking at him, "You was fucking choking so much you lost control". Liam looked at him "I feel embarrassed for you" he told Alex in a tone expressing disgrace. "Well I wasn't asking you and don't forget who I am" Alex replied starting to feel ashamed. Liam started the car "Oh I can see exactly who you are your highness" he replied leaving the conversation there. Alex was about to open his mouth "Don't make things worse your highness" Liam quickly said. Liam waited half expecting to get a tongue lashing from the prince and putting him back in his rightful place. It crossed his mind that Alex might take issue with the things he said yet underneath he figured the prince would not want the household to know where he had been to him even more now especially after the book incident. Instead Alex remained quietly subdued and very upset more at himself than anything. He didn't know where to look and was so ashamed of what Liam thought of him right now. He stayed with his head turned towards the window looking out as they drove back to the palace. "That was so irresponsible your highness" Liam said still sounding angry with him. Liam turned the corner on to the boulevard "You put yourself in danger" he now said. Alex nodded wiping his eyes. "You must communicate with me your highness" Liam said. "Guess you don't really care much for me now" Alex said staring out of the window. "What I think of you is irrelevant, my job is to protect you" Liam said calming down. Alex continued staring out the window "I guess that is me put in my place" he replied. "I can't deny you disappointed me your highness" Liam now said. glancing at him, "I expected a little better from you". Alex shrugged his shoulders "I don't care what you think of me!" he stated angrily. Liam smirked "Oh you do, just by the way you said that" he said confidently. Alex sat quietly for several minutes then spoke without looking at Liam "Thank you" he said. Liam glanced at him "For what, doing my job and looking after you?" he replied. "You have to trust me your highness or this will not work" Liam now said making his point. The car pulled in to the garage and Alex shot out and stomped off back in to the palace, it grated on him that his crown protection officer had a low opinion of him. It was embarrassing enough that Liam had to hit the guy to get him off, part of him was lost in a moment of desperation and acceptance of the man taking advantage of him so aggressively. By the time he reached the apartments Alex was fuming and Liam had caught up with him and opened the doors. "Good night your highness" Liam said bowing, "Remember I know your every move". Alex glanced at him "Fuck off" he said slamming the door shut making Liam laugh. Liam stared at the door handles for a several moments. Trying to comprehend Alex was going to take time and in some ways he felt guilty for the way he spoke to him earlier. He had overstepped the mark and hoped that Alex was not going to say anything. Their first day had not gone terribly well and now the prince was under the impression that he saw him as an embarrassment. He turned walking across the hallway to his quarters and glanced back at the doors, maybe he needed to lighten up around Alex. He sent a text message 'Come up I need to see you' and closed his door trying to forget the unhappy prince for a few hours. That night he had no way knowing how his actions had influenced the prince and that he would end up bringing much needed sense, stability and assurance for Alex. The following morning Alex was awake early after a restless night. Artem appeared in the bedroom "Good morning your highness" he said bowing his head, "Coffee". He placed the cup down next to Alex, "Sit with me a moment Artem" Alex said sitting up in bed. "Hmm" Artem said sitting down on the bed looking at Alex, "You are not happy are you?". Alex shrugged "My protection officer is a dick head and he doesn't like me" he replied. Artem handed him the cup of coffee "That was a quick assumption, you have only known him one day". "I know, how can I get rid of him?" Alex asked in all seriousness. Artem chuckled "Kill him I guess" he replied then laughed, "Give it time your highness". Alex looked at him with daggers "Alex" Artem then added and he nodded. "Do they talk about me downstairs?" Alex know asked. "Of course we do" Artem replied openly, "Mostly about how nice you are" he said genuinely. Alex laughed "Yeah right!" he remarked then pausing, "So me being gay doesn't bother you?". Artem looked at him "Alex you are who you are no one can take that from you" he said. Alex smiled at him "You must know why I chose you then?" he asked giving an opening for Artem. "Certainly not because I am good at my job" Artem replied evading the question. "Am I sexy in your eyes then?" Artem now asked slightly putting the prince on the spot. Alex stared at him for a moment "Goes without question, don't worry I won't try it on with you". Artem laughed "I will be upset if you didn't make advances at me" he replied cheekily. Alex laughed so hard he spilt some coffee on the sheets "Keep me honest though Artem" he said. Artem nodded "And downstairs, they all think you are hot even if you are gay" he informed Alex. "Including you?" Alex asked. "Stop flirting with me Alex it will not happen" Artem said making it very clear in a friendly way. "Good Artem" Alex said nodding his appreciation, "Just like this, this is how I want us to be". Artem agreed and was overflowing with admiration for his prince. Over the following week Alex still enjoyed the odd night of sexual adventure with Jackson in the privacy of his apartment and he kept it discreet, he had resulted to this being his only outlet of sexual intimacy with one he could trust. Their nights together were sexually fuelled and Alex learnt a lot from Jackson during this time. Liam was oblivious to anything going on in the privacy of the royal apartment. Liam would actively engage Artem in to conversation as he was getting to know the prince better than anyone else yet even he would not speak a word out of place since he was loving his role as Prince Alexander's valet and was doing a fine job. What Alex did over that week was avoid going outside the palace which meant Liam was not by his side and he needed these few days away from the overbearing monitoring to his every move. When he spent it in the palace Artem and he would often go in to the palace grounds choosing a different spot to hide away from Liam's eagle eyes.

Part 4 - The Morning After The State Visit "Good morning your highness, your coffee" Eldred said placing the cup down. Alex turned over in bed slightly confused "Where is Jackson?" he mumbled. "Reassigned to the crown prince your highness" Eldred replied bowing his head. Alex stared at Eldred looking angry. "I will return shortly your highness" Eldred said. Alex sat up "No need I can dress myself thank you, walk away" he commanded. Slowly the words began sinking in and Alex sat up in bed seething and waiting for Eldred to leave, he jumped out of bed and paced around naked the bedroom several times then grabbed a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. Without even thinking what he was going to say he strode angrily out of his apartments towards the staff areas and Major Lipscombe office. In the other wing Alden stood there in the mirror studying and watching Jackson carefully, every move was delivered with precision and minimal fuss. Expecting massive backlash from the change he had orchestrated from his brother, Jackson showed no outward sign of annoyance that had Alden questioning if there was any physical contact going on. If there was then Jackson was very tight lipped about it yet it had to be done before things escalated and the rest of the palace found out and it became the gossip story of the month. "Thank you Jackson" Alden said turning to face him, "I hope you will enjoy being my valet". "As you wish your highness" Jackson replied bowing his head. Alden moved away and turned to look at him "I had to do it, you understand don't you?". Jackson looked curiously at Alden "It is not I you need to explain things to your highness" he said going straight to the point. Alden shifted uncomfortably on the spot "I know, he is going to hate me even more when he realises". "The Prince is your brother, there will be not question that he will be upset but he loves you" Jackson replied. Alden nodded "Are you in love with him?" he asked completely out of the blue and Jackson stopped dead in his tracks. Shaking his head "No your highness we are not in love" he replied, "Affection yes but not love". "Good" Alden replied, "I won't need you until this evening, walk away" he said in a very kind tone. Jackson bowed again and took his leave from the crown prince, he felt a little embarrassment that Alden had picked up on them so quickly. Lipscombe had collared both of them before their duties started that morning and without explanation they were switched princes. Right now he could only think of how Alex would react and if he would stand for this. Jackson checked his watch and decided to head to the staff restaurant for some breakfast before heading to the gym in the palace basement. Lipscombe nodded avoiding any conversation with Jackson and went back to his office along the corridor and sat behind his desk going through the footman's rotas for the coming month. Suddenly he became aware of a commotion in the corridor and rose from his seat. The noise meant only one thing, a member of the royal family had entered the household staff area and but all accounts it was one unhappy person. Numerous staff addressed him standing still and bowing as Alex entered and stood there, catching many of the staff by surprise as it was very rare that royal family came into this part of the palace. Two footmen quickly put gloves on and bowed in unison 'Your highness how may we assist you?' they both asked. Alex stopped realising he had only been in here a few times as a child and had no idea where he was actually heading. "Lipscombe's office please?" Alex asked knowing the staff would talk about this for days. "The open door at the end of the corridor your royal highness" one of the footman replied. Alex nodded "Thank you" he said hearing the scuttling of chairs in the staff restaurant. The staff called out "Your highness" in chorus as Alex past by in a hurry. Lipscombe appeared at his door "Your highness" he said bowing, "May I help you?" he asked. Alex pushed his way into Lipscombe office "Return my valet" he said loudly. Lipscombe closed the door "I am sorry your highness but I promoted Jackson" he explained. "Well you can demotehim then!" Alex said getting quickly flustered with him. "Your highness, it was a request from above to promote him" Lipscombe tried to explain. Alex turned to look out of the window "Who?" he asked. Lipscombe thought quickly on his feet "Senior members of the royal household your highness" he replied. Alex turned to face him "Fine I will take it up with the King" he said moving to the door. "As you wish your highness" Lipscombe replied breathing a sigh of relief way to quickly that let his guard down. Alex picked up on it and opened the door "Remove Eldred as my valet I will do without". Lipscombe returned to his desk "Eldred is your appointed valet your highness" he said. Alex walked over to the desk "I do not want him in the my rooms. Just remember you are replaceable" he remarked. His words shocked Lipscombe "The Royal Council appoints the head of the household" he reminded the prince. Alex looked at him "I know, and the Governor is head of it" he replied. "You are well informed your highness" Lipscombe said with a slight mocking tone. Alex half smirked at the major "Be careful Lipscombe, do not underestimate me, we may have a mutual dislike for each other and I can fix that". Lipscombe was taken back by his backbone standing up to him. "Remove Eldred immediately, do not disobey me" Alex repeated. Lipscombe stood there watching the prince storming out ending their conversation, he would need to talk to Alden quickly before the prince put a spanner in the works. The scuttle of chairs sounded again as he rushed along the corridor and one of the footman reappeared and opened the door for Alex smiling and bowing his head 'Your highness' he said in respect to the prince as he walked past. Despite his anger Alex took a moment to look at him then thanked him for opening the door, usual protocol was to be oblivious to the footmen and pass through the door, occasionally a nod was made to signify acknowledgement. Artem the footman was stunned at the prince for not only speaking but also looking at him on his way out and he quickly glanced around to make sure the Major was no where to be seen, Lipscombe would hit the roof if minor members of the royal household engaged in any form of interaction with the family that much he knew from his short time being in the palace. Artem closed the door watching the prince make his way out in to the royal residences, his heart pounded in his chest at the fear of the unknown, he made direct eye contact with the prince who seemed pleasant enough he thought. Alex smirked walking away knowing the door was taking way too long to close meaning that the footman must still be watching him. Apart from his anger he felt a little flushed in embarrassment having stared at the young very sexy footman, desperate to turn his head and have a look he pushed forward fighting that urge to look back. Alex knew his father would not have shown the slightest interest in such a trivial matter or request Jackson to be moved. The only person who came to mind now was his brother, after all Eldred was his valet and the swap pointed directly back to Alden. Angry to even bother confronting him, Alex went back to his apartment and saw the two palace maintenance men finishing with their varnishing of the door to the rooms opposite his apartment. They both stopped and bowed at the young prince before he inquired if someone was moving in to the rooms, it didn't help matters when he found out it was for his crown protection officer who would be moving in the following day. Alex returned to his lounge at sat down, the whole place seemed empty without Jackson bustling around his duties. The one person he had found trust in and be very normal with was gone, he couldn't even send him a text message since their phones were monitored by the palace press team to ensure nothing damaging was sent. Alex changed in to something more presentable for breakfast and noticed that Eldred must have been back and tidied up. At breakfast Alex quizzed his father over the valet situation, his response was sympathetic but he told Alex to sort it out with Lipscombe. All the time he kept one eye on Alden who kept glancing at Alex then looking away quickly in a sheepish manner, it was enough to validate his suspicion that Alden was behind the whole thing. Just before Alex finished breakfast one of the footmen approached with a silver tray and a letter for Alex, he slowly opened it and read the note from the Governor Premier smiling as he did so. "What is it Alex?" his father asked casually out of interest. Alex looked at his father "The Governor Premier has invited me for lunch tomorrow". "That is good news Alex" his mother replied, "You and he did seem to get on well". "Yes we did rather" Alex replied, "He wants to discuss my role going forward" he said. "Good, good" his father said smiling, "And official engagements?" he asked. "I guess that is what he wants to talk about" Alex replied putting the note back on the tray. Alex quietly played with food on his plate, "What is it Alex?" his mother asked. "Not sure about all of this, do I even really fit in" Alex said rambling words together. "Alex you are no making any sense" She replied and her husband stopped her going on. "Come and talk to us after your lunch appointment Alex" his father suggested. "Thank you" Alex replied, "I will need a car tomorrow if that is okay". "Perfect timing Alex, you get your crown protection officer tomorrow" his mother reminded him. Alex nearly rolled his eyes in disdain but knew it was no good and agreed with this mother before telling the footman to issue an acceptance to the Governor Premier. Alex excused himself from breakfast and noticeably he paid more attention to the footmen trying to find the cute one he saw earlier, fruitless as it was he went for a walk in the private gardens. Alone and with his thought Alex was a pile of dynamite waiting to explode, that trapped feeling around his sexuality was playing on him again, then there was the thought of taking on a more active role then finally he shivered remembering the dirty advances of Andreas. Underneath he dam well knew if Andreas had played it differently he would have quite happily had sex with the Greek god. Andreas was incredibly attractive looking but he couldn't get past that slimy tone that whilst sickening also left you feeling degraded and completely inferior to him. He looked up the palace where his royal apartments were situated staring at them blocking everything out. The rest of the day he hid himself away by swimming then hiding out in the extensive grounds of the palace gardens with a book. After a quick change of clothes Alex returned to the garden before dinner and as usual he was over thinking his life and easier it would be without all of this. He was still unsure if he was cut out for a royal life and seeing how his brother had taken it in his stride made him wonder if it was worth all the attention. It was the loneliness and the constant pressure of being perfect in public that he didn't respond well to, opinions were never thought about before so he had no idea how much or if he was liked by the people of Monrovia. He was brought out of his mind boggling thoughts hearing his name called. Alden slowly walked over trying to assess Alex's mood then sat on the bench next to him. "I am so pleased and happy you are getting involved Alex" Alden said in an approving tone. Alex glanced at him "I don't need your approval or sarcasm" he replied sharply. Alden nodded and was quiet for a moment, "I deserved that. I had to do it" he finally said. "Do what?" Alex replied pretending he had no idea what his brother was going on about, suppressing his anger. Alden looked at his brother "Replace Jackson" he said quietly, "Before it got messy and you were the talk of the palace". "Why what do you care, you are next in line" Alex replied with a sharp sting from his tongue. Alden glanced at him "I know you are angry Alex" he said pausing, "I am sorry for doing it but needs must". Alex stared at the palace "He treated me like a normal person, joked with me, made me laugh and brought happiness" he replied. "I know, I could see the casualness between you both" Alden tried explaining himself, "Are you really that unhappy?" he asked concerningly. "You took my only piece of normality away to suit yourself" Alex said raising his voice, "Is life going to be about what you can take from me?" he asked. "Certainly not Alex, I love you bro" Alden replied raising his voice "I did for our family not myself, he should have respected you!". Alex fumed "Well he did even when we had sex!" he blurted out and welling up then regretting what he had just admitted. There was silence as Alden stared at his brother. "Forget it!" Alex said shaking. "Wait" Alden pleaded grabbing Alex's arm, "Gay or not you are my brother and the prince" he said, "You have to man up and face it". Alex sat down putting his head in his hands nodding "I can't fight it Alden" he said, "I am not a strong as you at dealing with all of this". "Alex it comes with practice trust me. Are you in love with him?" Alden asked almost too scared in case of a big lashing out from Alex. Alex shook his head "No, well maybe a little bit of me loves how he makes me feel and I enjoy his company". Alden put his arm around his brother "I love you Alex, unconditionally and no matter what" he said. Alex was amazed at his brothers reaction "You don't seemed shocked by all of this". "Well, I sort of knew from a friend at military school" Alden replied, "I even had a go, you know how it is at that place" he confessed. Alex looked pensieve "What if I want to give up the crown" he said in a hushed tone. "Alex it would break my heart if you did and our parents" Alden said looking at him, "Granny I think would never talk to you again if you did". Alex looked at him "What about my happiness, what if it lies beyond the palace wall?" he asked. "Alex I do not have the answers, who says you can't be happy here?" Alden asked. Alex shrugged "I am trapped Alden, I want a boyfriend, I want to be normal and be in love with someone" he said. Alden chuckled "Alex, you have never and will never be normal, even if you give this up you will still be known as the prince". Alden put his arm around his brothers shoulder "Start by telling out our parents Alex" he said, "They dote on you more than me being the youngest". Alden never let on that his parents had already asked him about Alex and if he had confided in him or was hiding any secrets. As a family secrets was abolished and their parents had always emphasised the point about being open and discussing things as a family, Alex knew it all made sense since their very close knit family could confide in things that went no further than the four walls of the room they were in. Alex nodded knowing his brother was right and it was the right thing to do. It was the first time the two brothers had sat down and had a very real in depth grown up conversation about how each other was feeling. Alex learnt that whilst Alden joked around about Alex being the spare many years ago, all he wanted was to be with Alex instead of being taken away to learn how his life was mapped out. As it turned out Alden was envious of the simple life Alex now had in comparison, there was so much expectation on Alden's shoulders that his young life was being stripped away from him and he had to grow up very quickly. "I know it is harder on you Alden, but you have the stomach for it" Alex said looking at him. Alden smirked "I want you to come on more engagements with me Alex, sometimes I feel sick to my feet" he admitted. "I can't do this without you Alex, promise you will be by my side" Alden said looking all serious. "Get rid of Elethera and I will do" Alex replied half jokingly but making sure his point got across. "Wow you really don't like her do you?" Alden asked hoping his brother would be straight with him. Alex shook his head "No and I am amazed you can't see that she is a crown grabber and Andreas is a dirty pervert" he replied. Alden glanced at him "Did he try it on with you?" he asked changing his tone to concern. "Doesn't matter Alden" Alex replied quickly looking away from his brother glare. "You don't need to answer your look said it all Alex" Alden said getting angry. Alex put his hand on his brothers leg "Nothing happened so drop it, anyway Jackson stepped in and protected me". "That whole family is weird" Alex said, that news was not new to Alden as he had already concluded that. Alden sighed "Okay" he replied shocking Alex that his brother didn't argue about her, "Only if you get involved in the family business". Alex sighed and nodded slowly. "Do the visit to Spain with out parents then maybe go off somewhere and take a break" Alden suggested. Alex partly smiled "I want Jackson back then" he said offering a compromise, he knew all along the answer would be no. "No" Alden replied smirking, "I will get rid of Elethera next year but you can't have him back, I need to protect your dignity". Alex was about to protest before Alden spoke again "Just be discreet with him" he now said. Alex looked confusingly at him. "You know what I mean" Alden said winking at him. Alex nodded "You know if you hadn't replaced him with Eldred I would never have known it was your doing". "Yeah stupid of me to do that, you see why I need you Alex" Alden said chuckling, "But you have Eldred now". "No, I don't want him, he is in Lipscombe's pocket" Alex replied, "I know he tells him everything that goes on up here". "We are running out of valets Alex" Alden said, "You make a fair point though. I have never really trusted him". "Then we get one of the footmen trained" Alex suggested, "After all Lipscombe listens to you and thinks I am stupid". Alden play punched him "Very funny" he replied, "Okay lets talk with Lipscombe in the morning, I will summon him" he said chuckling. "Thank you" Alex said genuinely, "I want to chose my valet though" he said making it clear. Alden smiled as he loved summoning Lipscombe as he got on edge when called, "Come on spare, lets go to dinner". Alex stood up and looked at his brother "You know you are a real royal knob head at times" he said then ran off. Alden cursed and chased Alex around the garden until a footman appeared advising the King and Queen were waiting for them. Alex stopped and finally Alden caught up with him and flung his arm around his brothers shoulder. Unsure when to broach the subject Alex took the opportunity whilst they waited for the Dowager Queen to join them. He talked about his choice to support the International HIV Foundation charity, in return it had opened the doors to questions by his parents and Alex eventually, after taking a deep breath tentatively opened up about being gay and revealing his true feelings. It stopped the conversation dead it in it's tracks for a few seconds but neither of his parents looked overly shocked and they were watching him avidly. The silence around the table for those few seconds almost freaked Alex out and he started regretting what he said. The King turned to his wife "You loose the Victoria tiara then?" he said. Alex sat there confused "Did you hear what I said?" he asked. "Yes" his mother replied, "Dam" she replied as the Dowager Queen arrived and they all stood. "You seem a little upset Helena" the Dowager Queen remarked taking her seat. "You win!" Helena said to the Dowager Queen, "Dam I really wanted that tiara!". "Hah!" the Dowager Queen said chuckling then looked at Alex, "So you came clean then?". Alex looked even more confused than before "Came clean?" he asked furrowing his eyebrows. "Don't do that" his grand mother said, "Well, now we have to find a nice prince for you" she said. Alex looked at his mother "I bet grannie you weren't gay" his mother said, "And now I have lost". "Not only bet, she wanted the Victoria Tiara if she won" the Dowager Queen added smiling. "Just so we are clear" Alex said speaking up, "No fixing me up with royal idiots! I want to find my own person if I may" he said. "Oh no" his granny replied, "I want to see who else I can out with the European royalty" he said smiling gleefully. "Granny!" Alex said in shock, "You make it sound like a witch hunt, have you been overdoing the gin again?" he asked. It was a relief that it was no big deal, also it rather shocked him that his mother and grand mother had bet each other if he was gay. The whole coming out thing had been a real anti-climax, his father was more concerned about how Alex was feeling and sat down with him after dinner and was assured by him not to make any rash decisions and let things settle down for a while and then see how he felt. Alex entered the apartments and closed the door mentally exhausted, his mood was a lot better and he walked into the dressing room that was eerily quiet. Alex took his shirt and trousers off and placed them in the laundry box and was about to take a shower when he felt the familiar hands hold his waist. He jumped slightly from shock and turned around to find Jackson there. Jackson cupped Alex's face in his hands and kissed him passionately then lifted him off the ground carrying him to the bedroom. Alex's body completely relaxed shedding a tear of happiness in Jackson's arms, his emotions surfacing from all the days ups and downs. Now being held by the one trusted person outside his family he couldn't hold on any longer, Jackson held Alex tighter comforting him all the while whilst the excitement eased off and he was able to engage Alex in conversation. Alex looked at him "What are you doing here?" he asked kissing him in between his words. Jackson smiled "Your brother ordered me here to see to you" he replied. "You mean his highness sent you here" Alex said taunting Jackson, "Remember I am royalty". "Not when you moan from my cock pounding your arse you aren't" Jackson replied kissing him. Alex turned to face him "Alden actually sent you here?" he asked needing confirmation. Jackson nodded "Yes, it felt like he was giving consent to this" he replied. He heaved a huge sigh of relief "Yeah he thought if you continued as my valet... well you know". "Palace gossip I guess, but at least I am allowed to sneak up here" Jackson said picking Alex up. Alex laughed and their arms fought each other playfully after Jackson dropped him on the bed, Alex soon found his naked body under Jackson's, legs wrapped around Jackson's thighs, powerless to resist and in a predicament he so enjoyed with this man. Alex moaned softly at the familiar warm moistness of Jackson's cock nudging and slowly teasing open his hole. Alex looked at him and like there was an invisible language between them Jackson leant forward and kissed him softly at first then applying more pressure and enjoying Alex's response with his back arching ever so slightly. The feeling of his body felt so good to Jackson that he wriggled his hips until his cock slid upwards a little finding the goal and penetrating Alex steadily, gliding his cock in slowly and without stopping until he could go no further. The pelvic thrusts providing the sensual enjoyment they both felt. Staring each other in the eyes so deeply. Transfixed and hypnotised, each in their own little world of erotic pleasure. Jackson leaned down and kissed Alex again, it was clear that Jackson was not about to tease or play tonight. His pelvis moving more rapidly delivering powerful thrusts full of purpose. His climax came quickly and Alex made a noise between a painful whimper and pleasure as Jackson pushed down hard with such force. His groans and body tensing allowed him to focus all his energy down through the shaft of his pulsing cock that flooded the prince's arse. Even for him this was a big load and Alex could feel the warmth inside increasing, quickly he sought Jackson's mouth in urgent need to kiss him. The instant their tongues met a chain reaction surged through Alex and he pushed his hips up and began releasing his load between their bodies, Jackson giggled and watched his prince's look of shock at shooting his load without touching himself. After Alex had regained his composure Jackson scooped him up in his arms, his cock still inside Alex and carried him to the bathroom and the shower, only there did he extract his cock by lifting Alex higher. Carefully Jackson extracted the head of his cock followed by a gush of cum dripping down in to the shower tray. Alex giggled at how uncontrollable he was at stopping it from happening, finally Jackson released Alex and allowed him to stand on his own feet where they kissed softly before turning on the water to clean themselves up. Alex rested back against Jackson's manly figure of a body moaning softly at the hands roaming all over his chest washing him. He loved it when Jackson played the part of a real lover, being tender and kissing him softly on his neck and shoulder, in truth there was a part of Alex that had come to love this man.. It was by no means a physical love that needed explanation, it was born out of gratitude and respect for Jackson along with sexual power hold that Alex knew he had on him. He did nothing to fight that in fact it was what made them so hungry for each other. Jackson turned the water off and grabbed a towel then slowly he began drying Alex. "I needed this tonight, needed you in fact" Alex said enjoying their closeness. Jackson kissed his neck "Please don't fall in love with me Alex" he said softly to him. "I promise Jackson" Alex replied softly, "I like what we have and anyway you are to old" he said. Jackson slapped Alex on the arse laughing "Yeah but man I can make you scream" he said smiling. There was a momentary silence that they both happily fell in to, sometimes words were never needed and Jackson picked the prince up carrying him back to bed. Alex laid there with his fingers playing with Jackson's semi hard cock, Alex looked at Jackson who seemed very calm with a broad grin on his face. Alex rolled on to his stomach and leaned over to kiss Jackson. "I met your protection officer today" Jackson informed him, "Very nice" he added. "Oh right, nice as in?" Alex asked wholly unconvinced of the idea of having one. Jackson smirked "Sexy and hard as nails so don't fall in love with him" he said. "Do not worry a CPO is the last thing I want. Shadowing my every move" Alex replied. Jackson kissed him on the head "He will keep you safe" he said getting out of bed. Jackson pulled the sheets back for Alex who climbed under them and waited for Jackson to lay with him. Jackson set him alarm for one hour then kissed Alex and stayed until the prince fell asleep.

I've done scenes for two professional companies... back in the early 1990s I did a few scenes for Latino Fan Club Video under the name Brian Weber, I believe. One is a gangbang scene with Kino, Midnight, Rico Suave, and Tito. The other scene is just 1/1 with Rico Suave who came back for more. It was great fun but we used condoms. He had an amazing cock! The other scenes I did with Treasure Island in 2004 (Fuck Holes) and 2005 (Breeding Season). The first was me getting bred by four guys in a NYC hotel, directed by Max Sohl. The second I was one of many tops in a gangbang of Christian shot in SF Folsom weekend 2005.

I'm the guys licking 3's balls and shaft while he fucks that slut.