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When the Boyfriend Won't Do It Monday morning I woke up with Gabriel looking at me. "I hope Antoine wasn't too much of a bother last week. I was surprised he wasn't trying to hookup the whole time he was here. He used to be horny every second he was awake" he said. "He did say he really missed seeing you, so maybe he put it aside so he could spend time with you. I did see him on his phone a lot, but you know how it is if you can't host..." I replied. Gabriel nodded and I added "Antoine didn't miss out completely... I found out he's a good cocksucker" and grinned back at him. Gabriel chuckled and shook his head. "Next time, try his ass. He's an even better bottom. I kinda hoped that you'd fuck him while I was at work, but if it didn't happen..." he said. I just replied by rolling on top of him, raising his legs and plowing my morning wood into his ass. It was a quick fuck since I had an early morning call, but he got the load I wanted to give Antoine the day before. As I laid on top of him after sex, letting my heart slow back down, he said "I doubt he's still neg the way he fucked around unless he's a shitload luckier than I was." I chuckled to myself but wasn't going to say any more. I hadn't heard anything from Chase the past week and figured that he was busy dealing with his roommates or out looking for the next guy to charge up. Things got a little busy at work with phone calls, conference calls and the endless emails. I was able to talk to Marc for the first time since he got sick. "That was the worst flu I have ever had. Both of us were sick, but I think Sebastian got the worst of it. The doctors tested and it wasn't covid, which surprised me since people were coughing all the time at the airports and on the planes. Whatever it was, we caught it" he said. I bit my tongue and didn't tell him what to test for, figuring he would eventually find out as his other sex partners would come down with the same flu. Since it was a work call, we quickly dropped the talk of his fight with the bug and were off trying to get synced back up with our work project. Monday night Gabriel and I stayed in, curling up on the couch and watching a movie. We ended up in bed right after and had a hard fuck before we passed out, still covered in sweat and cum. Tuesday I got a text from Chase that he'd taken both Tyler and Z to the clinic to get tested. He was scared at the outcome but he knew they needed to know. I woke up Thursday morning, dragging even worse than I had the past week. The night sweats were back, which seemed to happen every couple months since I ran out of meds, but usually were gone a few days later and this had lasted for several days already. I hoped that by the weekend I'd be back to normal. Even so, I was horny. That part was pretty normal. Except for the week I spent in the hospital after I broke my leg on my one and only dirt bike experience, every day after puberty I was horny. By the time I got home, I needed to find someone to drop a load into. The sites didn't seem to have anyone other than guys reading profiles. Over on the apps, it wasn't much better. I spotted one guy but he disappeared. He popped back in and I read his profile again, but more thoroughly. Most of his attributes looked good, he was a shorter otter, kind of skinny but with an inviting ass. While he was a few years older than me, I never considered that a problem. In some ways, he reminded me of an older version of Chase. And then he was gone. I cycled around and got a few nibbles but it seemed most guys were just looking at pics. My balls were getting restless and I was afraid I was going to end up watching porn and jacking off. My attention was now on a new site and I'd just finished writing the same profile I had on countless other places when I got a ding from an app. It was the otter and I took another look at his profile before reading the message. Versatile, neg and didn't care about status clicked all of my quickly diminishing standards. "hey like ur profile u lookin or just beatin off 2 pics?" he asked. "LOL, I think I'm the only guy wanting to hookup on any app. hbu?" I replied. "U found 1 more u only top? flip?" was his first question. "Top & bare only. Never pull out so ur goin 2 get bred if we fuck" I sent back, hoping to cut some of the banter out. "wow no bs from u lol I like that u undet? into long or quick?" he continued. "No meds 4 over a year. balls full n really just wanna quick fuck" I replied. "damn u must b really toxic never takin a hot load since bf is undet" the otter said. "BF? open or cheating? feels the same until the bug gets u" I responded. I really didn't care, but I always found a cheating guy much hotter. "kinda cheating he wouldn't go off meds to poz me so im lookin elsewhere" came his answer a few minutes later. "1 fuck prob wont do it but u sure?" I asked. "yah maybe ill get lucky" he replied. He was several blocks away but I didn't have anything better to do and I really did need to dump my seed in someone and his ass was way better than my hand. He met me outside the building and I followed him up. It was a nice apartment but not overly decorated. There were lots of pictures around and almost all were of the same two guys. His boyfriend was a cute cubby guy, almost twice his size but just a few inches taller. The boyfriend had a full, bushy beard to the otter's perennial scruff, but you could tell both were damn hairy under whatever clothes they had on. "Uh... let's fuck here. I don't want him to smell another guy on our bed" he said, looking around. I chuckled, remembering I had the same thought with Antoine. He pushed the table away from the couch and started to strip. I took that as my cue and did the same. Some guys that cheat treat their hookups like their partners and others have strict limits on how intimate they want to be. The otter fell into the latter camp and just wanted to suck and get fucked. He was on his knees on the floor, next to the couch as soon as he was naked. I stood in front of him, my cock getting harder by the second. The otter looked up at me and I loved the conflicted look in his eyes. It was part desire and part fear. I wasn't sure if the fear was from the possibility of him getting pozzed or caught cheating. "First toxic load?" I asked. He nodded yes. "Ever cheat on your boyfriend?" I then asked. "First time with this one..." he said, dropping his head. "Nothin to be ashamed about. You're just getting something your boyfriend won't give you. It can bring you together or drive you apart" I said, holding my cock to his lips. "You wanna stop?" I asked. "Uh... no. I need this" he replied, opening his mouth and taking the first few inches of my cock in. Once his tongue started to swirl around my dick, most of his uncertainty disappeared. After the second minute, he got more and more into sucking my dick and my dick responded. Soon it was fully rigid and I wrapped my hand around the back of his head, pressing just a little bit to push the tip into his throat. The first few times he gagged a little but then I heard him breathe deep and the next time I slid in. A few more times and my balls were on his chin. He lasted a couple seconds before sliding back, gasped for air and then went for another try. This time, I felt his nose press into my pubes and his throat grip my cock. A few seconds later, he let go of my cock and slowly pulled back, an audible "pop" sounding as the end of my cock pulled free of his lips. The otter looked up, wordlessly asking if I was satisfied. "Mmm, good. All the lube you need. Now turn around" I said coldly. He turned and faced the front door as I knelt down behind him. He moaned lightly as I guided my cock between the two hairy mounds and up against his hole. My right arm wrapped around his neck and I brought his back to my chest. I could feel him pant and I tightened my grip a little more. "Whatcha want?" I whispered in his ear "Fuck me" he said, nervously. "And? I whispered back. There was a few second pause and then "Breed me... Poz me up" he said a moment before I firmly pushed my cock into his hole. It felt a little slick but he was looser than I expected. Some guys I have hooked up with have used large toys to open themselves up if they knew they were going to get fucked with a thick cock and I wondered if he'd done that and the remaining lube is what made him slick. "Damn, I figured you'd be tighter" I said into his ear as I bottomed out. I easily pulled halfway out and thrust in, plowing through his inner ring. He whimpered while I started to fuck his hole. "Danny likes to fist me" he replied in between deep breaths. A half dozen thrusts later and he squeezed down on my cock, sending a shiver up my spine. I held my cock in him and he let go of his grip a moment and then clamped down again. "Greedy fucker, aren't you" I hissed in his ear before letting go of his neck and pushing him on to all fours. Quickly, I pulled my left leg up and set my foot flat on the floor. Leaning forward, I placed my hand between his shoulders and resumed my thrusts. Steadily, I built up speed until I was bouncing off his ass. Each time he grunted, followed by a short moan and then it started over again with the next thrust and grunt. About ten minutes after I had pushed him over, he began working his ass again. First, he gave a quick grip to see how I responded. It felt good, so I didn't say anything. Several seconds later, he did it again and I chuckled softly, but apparently he heard it and assumed he could work his ass around my cock now. With repeated tightening of his hole it drove me closer to orgasm. My thrusts slowed down, but stayed pretty hard. My growls joined his grunts and the slapping of skin. My hands moved to his shoulders and I used the leverage to give a couple last thrusts before my cock erupted. Ropes of my charged seed pumped into his battered chute. As the shots faded, so did my growls only to be replaced by gasps as I struggled to breathe. "Oh fuck yeah, you bred me good" he said in a raspy voice. Seconds later I heard a new voice yell out "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Looking up I saw a cub standing there, just inside the door. He looked like the guy in the pictures around the room, but his hair and beard was redder than those. Maybe it was the underlying skin showing through. I thought it was pretty obvious what we were doing but I wasn't sure who he was talking to - me, the otter or both. This wasn't the first time I'd been walked in on by a surprised, angry boyfriend. "Pull out, grab your shit and get the fuck out of here" he continued, coldly staring at me. I gingerly moved back, pulling my cum covered cock free of the otter's hole. Reaching over, I grabbed my trunks and sweats and put them on, watching the cub to make sure he didn't make any sudden moves. Quickly I tugged my tee over my head and slipped my sandals back on. I realized these were a poor shoe choice if I needed to run. I walked around the couch and over toward the door. Passing the cub, I whispered "he's a good fuck, but I guess you knew that." Speeding my pace up, I made it the couple steps to the door and was out in a flash, taking the stairs down instead of waiting for an elevator. As I made my way back home, I kinda wished I could have watched what happened next. Was the cub going to fuck or fist my load in deeper or was there going to be a long awkward discussion. If I was lucky, the otter would tell me next time he was on. I got a slow start to work on Friday morning, my body ached and even two cups of coffee didn't have me back to normal. I'd left Gabriel in bed and hoped the damp sheets were just from me, but he felt warmer than normal and didn't look very rested. Just after two in the afternoon, I got a text from Chase. "T & Z both poz vl less than me tho no idea why Z is poz too u fuck him?" he sent. I replied "as i said, y'all will be fine. share if u want ;)" I'm sure that if he thought about it a bit, he'd realize who was responsible for tagging Z. While I enjoyed fucking him, I'm sure the deed was done before I got my dick in him. A half hour later I got a message from Dragonboy asking "got any more hot neg guys 4 us? the last one was fun he wants 2 get his 1st."

=== THAT AFTERNOON === "Hey, you still lookin?" said the picless message. Sniffies chat popped in. Ignore! Hah. No time for faceless chats. Oh wait ... ... dammit -- I'd accidentally logged in as an old account. The account still had my ass pic hangin out there. I usually login with my dick pic aimed right at those willing btms, hehe. But this time I clicked too many buttons too quickly and wound up looking like an ass, literally. Cock pic arrived. From same guy. Pants on, put pulled back to show a thick and flacid with big bull balls. Then another pic. Rock hard cockpic from above like his POV. Damn, what to do with this hot mess?! LOL. I thought about it ... my ass & bowels had been cooperative this morning. No, I do not clean out every morning -- I'm not power bottom, but I know my body well enough to know that I could bottom if pressed into bottoming service. "Hey, damn man. Nice package." I chatted back. Notice I avoided answering his question about whether I was looking. "Thx. Nice ass there". He replied. "Horny and need to bust a load" Mr. Faceless thick cock replied. "Nice, I get that" is all I could cum up with. Who was this guy? Profile claimed he was white 32yo 6' 240# married bi guy. No mention of cock size. "You got some lined up already?" Well damn! This guy was sounding a bit slutty. "No" "Wouldn't mind fucking a few loads in you" my jaw dropped 😮 "U bb?" I asked, niavely. I mean he claimed to be bi & married. "Yeah feels better" He persisted: "Where are you at?" I told him the hotel I was staying at. "I'm about 15mins from there. Just leaving the gym" I looked at the clock. 4:00pm. Seemed early for a gym, but OK. Could I be ready for random thick cock in 15mins?! Jeeze! "I can be ready then" I took a gamble, fuck! "Great. I'll swing by and dump this load up your ass. " 😮 "Np. I'll put on some big tittie porn and be ass up on edge of bed then?" "Yea man. Leaving now" I scrambled. Quick douche, pop open str8 porn, get rags for cleanup, prop the hotel door, and before I knew it: Sniffie chat. "Parked. What room again?" I chatted him the reminder or confirmation. I didn't want to peak through the window ... and turned down the lights ... and damn! My Heart was racing!! He could be a crazy person! The chick from the porno flick I have going was moaning ... I waited ... Next thing I know I hear the hotel door slam shut. I jump. "Just me" says this young deep voice. "OK" I whimper. I hear russling of clothes, something popping, then ... "Oh shit, you got lube man?" says the young deep voice. "Yea" and I reach over to the nighstand to give it to him. I take a peak at him. Tall guy, short black hair, black T-shirt, great beefy pale butt on him -- just his pants were gone -- and giant calves and and hairy muscled legs. This guy was pretty fit. Duh, I remember that about his Sniffies profile now: "fit muscular bi". I couldn't see his cock because his THICK trunk thighs blocked any view from behind. He turned away from the nightstand, I got a glimpse of a toned forearm under the T-shirt, but I quickly shoved my face back down into the pillow. "When you last take a load off?" I asked to cut the ice. Why did I ask that question? it sounded like stupid small talk. "3 days man." he quipped. "Too long. You need your cock sucked?" I whimpered in the pillow. "Nah, already rock hard." I could tell he was standing behind me now. I felt something on my asshole. Damn it was his cockhead. Had I used my buttplug earlier? To loosen up my ass? Yes! I had remembered to shove the butt plug in after the quick cleanup... His thick cockhead popped into my ass. "Loosen up man." he ordered. "Too close to cumming." I tried to relax. No poppers. Damnit! Both of his hands then grabbed my waste. His hands were large but soft. I felt my hole being forced open by the girth of this anonymous dude's cock. Up above me I heard him sigh in relief. His dick was feeling the warmth and wetness of a hole wrapped around his bare cock. "Fuck I'm close" he blurtered out. "Yea? Pound that ass man" I encouraged him. I looked back between my own legs to see his hairy thighs again and this time his bull balls. His balls were already tight against up against his body. I guess he really wouldn't last long so checked my watch: 4:21. He started pounding my ass. His thrusting fast n furious. I heard the chick moaning in the flick and my buns slapping against this dudes cock. It was happening too fast. He stopped thrusting. I didn't feel anything in my ass. Was this guy cumming? "Shit man, I can't hold it" he moaned. "Shove that cock in balls deep man! Dump that big load up my ass!" I yelled back at him. 1 more thrust. Then I felt all 240# of this man lean into my ass. He moaned loudly. He shuddered all through his body against me. I saw two muscled forarms clamped down on each side of my shoulders. He was slightly bending over me from the orgasmic quaking. Then I felt a pulse in my ass. His big 3 day load was cuming! The dude stayed leaned against my ass, balls deeps, but didn't thrust anymore. He was still breathing heavily against the back of my neck. The chick was still moaning on the porno flick. "Damn man, wish I could have lasted longer." he apologized. "No prob. You needed to bust." I replied. He whipped his raw cock out of my hole so fast it felt like a reverse smack. "Yea. Told ya I'd dump a load up your ass" he walked away and I heard him russling with his clothes. "Yup no problem. I always feel better after a bust like that." I said, thought I thought he didn't say it was going to be a quickie. Anyways, I got myself up out of position, and walked away from him and towards the bathroom. I heard him shuffling around the hotel carpet, probably towards the door. "OK, I'm gonna head out of here. Chat you later buddy." he said nicely. "Sure thing, Sounds good" I said from the bathroom. 4:26pm said my watch. Damn he dumped fast! I stood there in the bathroom and shoved a finger up my hole. What a cummy mess! And his cum smelled rank!! === NEXT MORNING === Sniffies chat. Fit "bi married" dude again. 7:24am said my watch. "Hey, you up?" his chat said. "Yea, getting ready for work" I replied. "When do you leave?" he asked. Oh I know where this is going. "Need to be heading out by 8:15" I said. "I can drop by now" he said bluntly. "Oh, your balls fill up fast." I smiled in chat. "Yea. Wife hasn't put out in awhile." he blurted. Wife? BB?! wow. "Just be ass up like before and I'll load it up again." wow this guy was persistent. "OK. I can do that" I relented. "Great. See you in a bit. Thx buddy!" he quipped. This time I had to peak out the window. Who was this guy who woke up and thought about some OK ass to fuck & use? "Parked" came the chat 15mins later. I took a peak out the window. Well fuck me [jaw drop]: he looked like Dave Franco's brother from another mother. A bit thicker than Franco, thicker neck, less hair, ... and He was dressed in a white button up and black slacks. No neck tie but clearly professional office guy. I remembered his soft hands. But why anon? Did he think nobody would ever see him? Or did he really just want some no strings ass?! Anyways, footsteps are coming so I got into position. Heard the Franco look-a-like open the hotel door and close it back behind him. I'd forgot to turn on the porn so went to reach for my laptop to turn it on. I heard him unbuckle the belt holding up his slacks. This time I reached around behind me -- his cock wasn't going to get away from my hands or mouth this time. "Damn, you're hard already man." I felt his rock hard shaft between my fingers. It wasn't rock hard but was thick and more than semihard. "Yea, I'm horny in the morning. Spread your butt cheeks open." he commanded. I did as he said, and felt that thick cockhead push against my fuckhole again, and as he pushed hard his cock popped into my ass. He grabbed my waist again and slowly pushed his raw cock up my ass until his bull balls sat against my legs. A clean, manscaped scent filled the room. It must be his aftershave or cologne. The guy likes to dress well for work so might as well smell well too. Then my mind raced: this handsome, clean shaven, white collar dude's raw cock was up inside my bare ass. What would the wife think? and the coworkers? My mind raced back to reality .... The Franco-looking fucker starting pounding hard n fast. His metal belt buckle was making a lot of racket from how furious he pounded. This time the fuck felt like a real str8 guy furiously fucking a pussy. Not like before. I reached from underneath and grabbed his bull balls. They hung lower than yesterday ... maybe deflated some. Hard and faster he pounded now. The ass slapping sounds were only drowned out by the belt buckle sounds. "Oh man ... [panting] here it cums [panting]" he blurted out. "Fuck yea man, load up ..." I started to say but Franco interrupted with a LOUD moan and a full thrust into my ass. Well damn. Franco was already dumping his morning load! "Oh fuck" he said, and thrust balls deep again. I didn't feel a pulse from his cock, but a warm sensation started to fill my fuckhole: cum! "Damn man" I blurted. "Yea." he said and whipped out his raw cock from my cumhole. He bent over behind my bare, used ass to grap his black slacks and zip up. "Geeze man, you're like a bull in heat." I chuckled. Franco laughed. "Yea. Just need some ass to dump in." He slapped my butt. "Right? ... when full" I tried small chat but ... "... Already gotta get to work." he interrupted. "You leaving today?" I heard him walking towards the door. "Yea checkout at 11" I said flabergasted. "Do late checkout. I'll swing by during lunch and load up your ass again". Wow, another load?! I thought to myself. I hadn't said anything yet to Franco ... "That work?" he stopped and repeated. "Oh yea." I said dumbfounded. "OK great. Thx again buddy." The door slammed shut. Franco's look-a-like brother was a selfish breeder.

Part 1: Team Training If there’s one thing that conditioned my life-long fixation on guys in speedos, it’s the fact that I lost my virginity way back when on our water polo club team. Both Brent and Kyle had matured earlier than the rest of us. Both had man-sized muscles where the rest of us had slender sinewy builds. Both had mats of fur covering their chests and bellies – and that’s another thing that’s always turned me on. Both had firm round muscular butts, hefty balls, and cocks that were prominent even when they were soft. All of those attractions looked phenomenal when accented by tight red speedos with white side stripes on them. Those two guys gave me all kinds of hot jerk-off fantasy moments. One day, after practice, Coach wanted me to spend 10 extra minutes drilling on some of my skills. Coach Graham was another fantasy come to life, with his pumped-up physique, bulging basket, awesome muscular ass – and his chosen deck attire of too-small speedos and a skin-tight t-shirt. Just looking at him made my dick begin to swell, so I had to avert my eyes whenever I was anywhere near him. After I’d finished the extra drills, I headed for the showers while Coach locked up the pool behind me. As I opened the door that led to the shower room, I heard some loud, animalistic grunts and moans. I stopped dead, listened for a moment, and then heard Brent’s unmistakable deep, gruff voice: “You like my big rod all the way up inside your ass.” “Oh, yeah… give it to me… pound me harder.” Then came some loud slapping sounds. I peered cautiously around the corner. Kyle was bent over, leaning his hands against the wall, with his speedo down around his ankles, and Brent was pounding up against his ass. I’d never seen a sight like that before, although I’d sure dreamed about it, so I had no trouble deducing where Brent’s cock was buried. He was leaning over Kyle, biting at his neck as he slammed deep into the furry butt under him, over and over again. I could see Kyle’s big dick sticking right up in front of him, with juice dripping off the tip as Brent plowed into him. Of course, my dick was also standing right up towards my abs by this time, and I had pulled it out of my speedo and wrapped my hand around it. As the two guys in front of me fucked like animals I was pulling on my tool for all I was worth, feeling the pre-cum getting between my fingers, and knowing that before long I was going to blast off. But so were the two studs under the shower. Kyle let out a loud moan and cried, “Fuuuck!” A moment later his erect dick leaped up and down twice and then squirted a jet of cum that hit the wall above his head. That damn cock kept convulsing, over and over, firing bolts of cum against the wall. And I could tell Brent was feeling it. His strokes got ragged, he gave a loud roar, slammed all the way in and held it there as his cock pumped shot after shot of his hot juice into Kyle’s muscular, hairy ass. And that’s when I lost control and began shooting at the wall across from me, giving a cry of lust as I came. Brent and Kyle both looked around. “Shit!” That was Kyle’s comment. “Waste of a good load,” Brent added. Then Kyle again: “Pete, get over here and let me clean that mess for you.” I didn’t have to be asked twice. I crossed the room and let Kyle chow down on my throbbing tool. Brent resumed his pumping action, churning his hot load to foam inside Kyle’s hole. We only calmed down after we’d all shot a second load. And that’s how it started. It was my first experience of man-to-man sex, but I knew right away that I would never make it with a girl. I’d found my place. After our next practice, those two furry studs began teaching me how to suck cock, and how to slowly work my rock-hard dick into a guy’s ass. Kyle’s hole was tight and warm and wet, and it felt incredible the first time I sank my 8-inch dick all the way into him. I’d never felt anything as incredible as Kyle’s man-pussy gripping me, and I shot on about the fourth stroke into his firm round ass. But I didn’t even lose my hard-on after cumming, and I gave him two more hot loads that afternoon. Over the next couple of years, we all developed our skills – in the pool and out of it. Coach Graham really knew his sport backwards, and he worked us at high intensity, training us and our club-mates into a team that could hold its own with the best among the other clubs. After practice, we kept up with our other training too. Brent and I spit-roasted Kyle frequently. We enjoyed trading places and giving Kyle our seed at both ends. Or I’d get down on the floor under Kyle and suck on his uncut dick while Brent rammed him, reaching up and playing with Brent’s big bull balls as I sucked Kyle’s load and swallowed it. That was in the showers at the pool. And we kept right on doing it after we went off to college, where all three of us got spots on the college team. But then there was the Friday night when I ran into Kyle at the campus pub, when we were both on our second beers of the evening. It was a pretty dead Friday night, hardly any of our friends were there, and I was getting bored. Kyle could see that, and suggested we head for his apartment since his roommates were away for the weekend. We cracked two more beers when we got there, but those brews never got more than a taste before we were all over each other. We’d never done any kissing when we fucked at the pool, but I quickly found out that Kyle loved kissing – and after a minute or so I could understand exactly why. We sat on his couch and made out for about 20 ecstatic minutes before he stood up and led me into the bedroom. We undressed each other, and I found that Kyle was wearing a black speedo a couple of sizes too small under his clothes – and the pouch off that suit was soaking wet. He gave me a wicked grin, and said, “It keeps me under control and holds my dick in place when I’m out in public and see a hot guy.” His big hard dick was pressed up against his belly but couldn’t stick out. I undid the strings and slid that tight swimsuit off his hips. We fell onto the bed, stroking each other’s naked bodies as we kept making out. I had my hand on his dick and started sliding it up and down. Kyle went down on me, sucking my throbbing cock deep into his throat. Then he started working his way around my tool in a half-circle until his big boner was staring me right in the face. I opened my mouth and took him in, relishing the incredible sensations of feeling a hot mouth on my cock which was matching my every move on his. It was my first 69, and it was great – especially the feeling of a hot dick convulsing and spewing its load into my throat at the exact moment mine was firing off into Kyle’s hot sucking mouth. But then, that one load wasn’t enough to satisfy either of us. Before long, Kyle had my boner buried to the hilt inside his talented fuckhole and was teaching me some positions we hadn’t tried in the pool showers. That night, within the course of two more loads, Kyle had ridden my dick while I lay on my back, both forwards and reverse, and he’d taken me from behind as my little spoon. That position made me spew my load deep inside him, and that was when he told me he wanted me to lick his ass and suck my cum back out of him. At first, I thought that sounded weird, but he soon persuaded me. In a few moments I had my face buried right inside his crack, my tongue lashing over his hole, and then digging right into him and slurping my hot jizz out of his butt. “Don’t swallow it, Pete! Come here and swap it with me!” So we did that, passing my cum back and forth between us, and then I licked his jizz up off his abs and added it to the mix as we kissed. The best of all came after I’d eaten his ass. Once I got hard again (takes no time at all when you’re young and horny), that’s when he lay back, pulled his legs up to his shoulders, and taught me how we could fuck and make out at the same time. Lying down right on top of his furry body, belly to belly, chest to chest, while I pumped my painfully-hard cock in and out of his muscular ass was an unbelievable turn-on. We were kissing frantically, tongues swirling between our mouths, as I fucked him deeply and the moment when we came together – well, it may have been my third load of the night, but it was the wildest orgasm I’d ever had in my life. We fell asleep cuddled together. In the morning, I woke up to the unmistakable sensation of a tight ass riding up and down on my cock, as Kyle’s gifted muscles drew yet another load out of my rock-hard morning wood. That wild night repeated itself several times during the rest of the spring semester. Each time, I went around all day Saturday and Sunday with my dick and balls aching from working double overtime like that – and I’ll bet Kyle’s ass didn’t feel a bit better. Meanwhile, Brent kept begging off from joining us – he was up to his eyebrows in work with his pre-med courses. Or so he said.

Part 20 - When Nothing Is What It Seems Scrubbed up and looking more like the prince Alex joined his parents and granny for a quiet dinner where the conversation was kept light. His granny joking about catching Alex play fighting with one of the footman in the paddock, the cheeky glances she then followed up with to Alex making him laugh and going all coy. Alex expressed how much he has been enjoying his time and getting to know some of the household staff better and how they were keeping him company, their loyalty to the family and how much they appreciated those moments of casual interaction. The best thing about coming away to Greenacres was the large informal lounge where household staff and royal family could mingle and join in with the numerous games going on or simply sit down and watch television and talk. This evening charades was scheduled to start at 9pm that his parents were absolutely going to attend as it was one of their favourite games to take part in. Alex was first to arrive royal member to arrive and as soon as he opened the door and walked in everyone stood and greeted him bowing or curtseying at his arrival. The lounge was already buzzing with people and Alex helped himself to coffee noticing Artem, Liam and Francis already sat in one corner of the lounge. His eye caught by the arm to his side picking a cup up and he was about to say hello by was stopped dead in his tracks surprised by the one person who usually kept away from the palace. "You failed to turn up, both of you" Marty said, his deep velvety voice making Alex swoon. "Apologies" Alex said nervously turning back putting milk in his coffee. Marty picked up the coffee pot "Is that it?" he asked, "You both inconvenienced me". Alex glanced at him "I would lower your expectations" he replied trying not make eye contact. Marty's hand brushed against Alex's "You set them high your highness, not me" he said smiling. "You bruised me with that riding crop" Alex said using a more hushed tone. He could see the smirk on Marty's face "Then you know who you belong to" Marty replied. As daft as his words sounded it still had Alex flustered and he knew if he had looked at him full on he would probably be on his way to meet him right now. The way he walked off did what it was meant to do and provoke Alex to glance over his shoulder with a mischievous smile on his face. Across the room Francis had watched the interaction carefully so not arouse suspicion from Liam and Artem, he had stood Marty up once and suffered for it the next time they met, being tied over the saddle rack was only the start of what Marty had done to him, nothing nasty only a very erotic evening that had Francis in suspense. He could already feel his cock stirring just thinking about that night tied up in the barn, smiling to himself he also remembered how tender Marty could be afterwards, when they would lay on the hay kissing and touching provocatively until one of them gave in. Right now though he could see Alex was somewhere between enchanted and lusting after Marty, then again his face changed rapidly to a solemn look. It washed over him from nowhere and his mood changed wanting to be alone with his thoughts, glancing at Marty looking so different dressed up properly had unnerved Alex and he started thinking about Max for some reason. Desperately he had tried to forget about the English lad which always got him down when he thought about what could have been, more than ever it felt like the biggest mistake Alex had made not pursuing him and being up front. He was still head over heels in love with Max and just maybe if nothing had happened between his protection officer and himself he would not have lost focus on Max. Alex picked up his cup and walked out through the glass doors on the terrace and heading to a darker side to be alone desperately trying to figure out what to do next, his downward spiral continued with him analysing his life again. He could hear his parents arrive and the games begin, shutting everything out he remained outside for over an hour. His eyes kept welling up the more he thought about Max, he was still unable to be free and love anyone he wanted without judge or jury intervening and telling him who is right for him. He knew this was always going to be the case, straight or gay his choice of partner would be scrutinised down to the finest detail, assessed and interrogated until they finally walked away not wanting to be part of life. Sitting on the chair with his legs up under his chin almost in a ball staring out across the moonlit lawn he heard footsteps slowly approaching. "What are you doing out here?" Liam asked taking the seat next to him. Alex wiped his eyes starring ahead before replying "Hating my life" he said sounding depressed. "What has happened Alex?" Liam now asked sounding extremely concerned. "Nothing!" Alex replied, "That is the problem Liam, who I am is not bothering me before you ask". Liam sat forward looking at him "Then what is?" he asked. Alex glanced at him then stared across the lawn again "The loneliness, the emptiness" he shrugged. Alex looked at him again "I have so much love to give Liam but no one to give it to" he said. "In time you will Alex" Liam replied softly, "When you find the right person". Alex shook his head "They have to jump over all the royal hurdles before they get to me" he said. "Who would do that?" Alex asked, "Only the greedy" he said answering his own question. Liam stood "Come on lets go for a walk Alex" he said moving to the steps leading down to the lawn. Alex stood and joined Liam without question knowing full well this was a person he could be open with at all times without fear. The two of them walking together raised no suspicious eyebrows, it was commonly accepted that the protection officer and valet were the only two people who got to be close and know the member of the royal family in more detail. Liam was quite the shoulder Alex had come to rely on and this evening was no different. It shocked Liam in many ways to find how Alex had suddenly dropped in to this dark mood, clearly Alex needed more from his life than just this, the prince was so well educated but not so worldly having been cocooned for most of his life and now he needed to express himself more. They walked and talked for some time until they arrived back at the steps up to the lounge, hardly any sound was coming from inside now. Entering the lounge Liam was one step behind Alex acting like he was in protection mode. Alex said good night to the remaining household staff, Artem, Francis and Marty were long gone so they walked out and along the expansive hallway and up the ornate gilded staircase that swept upwards then to the left in the west wing of the palace where their rooms were located. Just enough light aided them on their journey, Liam stepped along side Alex putting his arm around him. "You need me tonight?" Liam asked softly hinting to his bedroom. Alex nodded "Thank you" he replied, "I don't know what I would do without you". "You will be alright Alex, like it or not you are my life" Liam said, his word assuring Alex. Alex smiled "Thought I was alright then felt so angry and upset" Alex said confusing himself. Liam put his arm around Alex and carefully guided him towards his room Alex quickly glanced around to make sure no one was standing in the hallway before disappearing inside. Without a word Liam picked Alex up taking him over to the bed putting him down, Alex stripped off the few clothes he was wearing leaving them on the floor and climbing in to bed. Liam walked back from the bathroom naked and climbed in next to him immediately pulling Alex close enveloping him in his arms. He then reached over turning off the light and stroking Alex's head until the prince fell asleep, Liam was not far behind before he nodded off still holding Alex. Sometime during the early hours Alex shuffled and sighed lovingly at the warmth of the body lying next to him, his movement stirring Liam who mumbled tightening his hold on Alex, he sighed again lifting his head and kissing Liam on the neck lightly. Alex became aware of Liam's head moving and could feel his breath floating across his cheek drawing his mouth close to Alex's and kissing him on the lips several times and Alex responded slowly parting his mouth joining their lips together. Tongues darting in an out of each others mouths, tantalising and teasing each other until Liam got Alex in a proper kiss that lasted quite some time. Slowly his hand moved down Alex's spine and over his arse feeling the smoothness. Alex giggled mid kiss and abruptly moved Liam's hand away from his arse and breaking the kiss. "Thank you" Alex whispered softly in his ear and snuggling down again. Liam's hand roamed down to Alex's arse "Stop it" he said smiling away with his eyes closed. "I can't" Liam replied moving his hips forward allowing Alex to know he was bone hard. Alex giggled again and moved on to his stomach "Come on then be selfish with me" he teased. Liam kissed him gently then swiftly slid on top of Alex taking him by surprise. The weight of Liam's body bearing down on him was so intoxicating for Alex, raising his head and turning it their lips met and he could feel the weight lifting slightly below then the sudden sensation of that familiar cock hitting at his hole with precision. Liam moved his arm around the neck and shoulder of Alex holding him in place and giving him one last deep kiss on the mouth, then the cheek and neck. His cock acted like it knew where it was going and soon began prising open the prince. Alex cried out softly then buried his head in the pillow to muffle any noise, instinct told him this was going to hurt a little if going by his own experience with morning erections. His legs wriggled from the sheer force of Liam entering him, his cries lost in to the pillow as he clenched his fists grabbing hold of the sheet under him. The movement stopped for a moment and he knew Liam was deep inside his arse. Raising his head again to kiss him more out of appreciation than anything. Liam allowing Alex to have this little moment before the natural progression of his hips starting to gently move working his cock to let his morning erection have its selfish way with the prince. Slow and gentle he continued for nearly half an hour, he was in no rush to get it over with, instead he was finding new sensations that were blowing his mind. His connection to Alex and the way his body subtly responded to Liam in a way he had never known before, stronger and stronger their bond and connection grew during this time and their sex went to another level. Liam felt his balls tingle and his kisses moved back towards Alex mouth, the prince seemed to be in a total state of flux, his eyes seemed to glaze over like he was in a trance of pure unashamed erotic ecstasy. Liam was not far from feeling the same way and he kissed Alex hard on the mouth using his arm keep their mouths locked together. His hips pushed down rapidly several times, moaning in to Alex's mouth his arse cheeks clenched together hard forcing his cock even deeper and feeling the pressure releasing from his balls. His orgasm taking control of his body and contracting all his muscles in an attempt to hold on to Alex even tighter. Powerless to resist anything he was aware of Liam's orgasm but his body was so relaxed from the sexual presence of this man, his deliberate slow love making had reduced the prince to a jellied mass pinned under the muscular smooth body. Eyes half closed Alex moaned in to Liam's mouth, his legs wriggled being his only outlet for his own orgasm and saturating the sheet under him. Liam continued kissing Alex whilst his hips kept their slow rhythm showing no sign of stopping in post orgasm massaging of his cock inside Alex's arse. Liam finally broke the kiss and his head dropped next to Alex, both of them regaining some of their sanity breathing and moaning as their bodies relaxed. The small baby kisses around his neck making Alex moan softly each time he felt those lips touching his skin. Slowly Liam withdrew and rolled on to his back staring up at the ceiling. Alex leaned up on his forearms looking at Liam's bewildered look, the same type of look was displayed on Alex's face. "Are you okay?" Alex asked softly still in a confused state of mind of where they had been. Liam nodded unable to utter a word "What the hell just happened?" Alex asked. Liam slowly turned his head looking at Alex "I think we made love" he said. "Is that what that was?" Alex asked breathlessly, "If it was it was fucking amazing". "We should stop all this frolicking around Alex" Liam suddenly said going serious. Alex stared at him perplexed by his words "I didn't ask you do that" he reminded him. Liam ran his hand over Alex's face "I don't want to end up hurting you Alex". Alex smiled "I won't let you Liam" he replied, "Don't take away what we have". "What about when you take it away?" Liam asked looking deadly serious at him. Alex shrugged his shoulders "Like that is going happen anytime soon" he replied sadly. "If it does then you pretend you are straight" Alex suggested with a slight grin. Liam stared up at the ceiling again "Fuck you!" he said softly smiling. Liam held is arm open and Alex laid down with his head resting on Liam's chest held in place by his muscular arm, his leg strewn across Liam's leg and they dozed a little from their post erotic state. There was guilty pleasure running through Liam where he knew what he did was completely wrong, a fuck is one thing but to make love like he had was a dangerous game for them both. There was no joking about Liam being straight, Alex was still the only man he couldn't differentiate, he never saw him as man or woman just the prince. Alex became aware of Liam's little changes in his face and knew he was in thinking mode. "Stop over thinking things" Alex ventured a guess. Liam chuckled pulling Alex on top of him "Can I kiss you?" he asked softly. "Suppose I could let you after what you just did" Alex replied lifting his head up. Liam kissed Alex deeply whilst moving his arm and securing it around Alex's neck to stop him from escaping. Alex stopped the kiss and giggled rolling back on to his side bringing Liam with him. With all that had gone on Liam had completely forgot that he had asked Artem to bring him a coffee if he was up first and there was a gently tap at the door before it opened. Alex quickly dived under the sheet 'Fuck' he said hiding himself as Artem strode in then stopped almost dropping the mugs of coffee. Quickly he went back and closed the door then walked over to the bed noticing Alex's clothes thrown on the floor. "Too late Alex I know it is you" Artem said placing the mug down for Liam. The muffled sound coming from under the sheet "It is not what you think Artem" Alex stupidly said. "It looks like you are giving him a blow job Alex" Artem replied sitting on the bed smiling. Alex appeared from under the sheet looking dishevelled "What am I suppose to think?" Artem asked. Artem held his hand up "I knew something happened in Mauritius" he added. Liam laid there without any shame "You jealous then?" he asked pulling Artem on to his back. "No, I know I am straight" Artem replied laughing. Alex finally calmed down looking for his clothes "Your coffee is in your room" Artem said. "Artem..." Alex was about to speak. "I know to be discreet and yes I will fetch your coffee" Artem said managing to stand up. Alex leaned up and looked at him "Thank you" he said giving him a knowing look. Artem smiled and walked towards the door "Straight my fucking arse Liam" he muttered giggling. Lipscombe saw Artem coming out of the prince's bedroom carrying a mug of coffee then going in to the protection officers room. Quietly he moved along the corridor and listened outside the door for a few minutes. He was unable to hear what was going on but he could make out the odd slap and giggling that was definitely the prince. Lipscombe stood up straight smirking and went walking off to the kitchen, he didn't like how Artem had been promoted so quickly and refused to tell him anything about the prince's private life. And the protection officer that never spoke to Lipscombe only looked at him like he was high and mighty, he had enough information to get both of them dismissed from the palace straight away and was going to make no bones about doing it. Major Lipscombe was in a good mood when he arrived in to the kitchen and casually dropped what he had seen and heard to anyone who would listen. Francis walked in dressed up for breakfast duty and Lipscombe didn't even say anything about him being 5 minutes late this morning. He watched Lipscombe discreetly who seemed to be delighted and busying himself with paperwork whilst one of chefs regaled to Francis what Lipscombe told him that the prince was having a threesome with his valet and protection officer. Francis stood and listened intently before shrugging 'The prince can do what he wishes' he said and the chef nodded telling him he doesn't believe a word Lipscombe says. Francis played along and chuckled when needed, acting surprised when Lipscombe suggested that the prince may not be down for breakfast. Francis always wondered if anything had gone on with the protection officer as they looked so cosy when talking, he also knew that Polly had been having sexual liaisons with Liam for several months. In truth he was outraged that the head of the household was spearing the lead on such rumours, when he returned to the kitchen Lipscombe was telling the housekeeper to make sure she changed Liam's bed linen then made swiping remark as to why. Alex managed to creep back to his room and showered slowly, his head was trying to make sense of Liam then ended up smiling, Liam was quite the secretive one and actually he liked him for that. Alex sat on the bed pulling on a pair of shorts when Artem come bursting in the door telling Alex what Lipscombe was saying yet unable to fathom out how he knew. Alex sat on the bed going white mostly from anger and physical dislike of Lipscombe. The saving grace was that Alex had come clean to his father about Liam, at least the ramifications for Liam wouldn't be so bad, but pulling Artem in to it was the last straw as far as he was concerned. "This is not good" Alex said, "He can get you both fired" he added pacing around. Artem sat on the bed "I didn't do anything wrong though" he said looking up at Alex. He sat next to Artem "Don't worry, nothing is going to happen to you Artem. Trust me" he replied. "Thank you Alex, but you know what Lipscombe is like" Artem said still unsure what was going on. Alex sighed "This is fine start to the country fayre weekend" he said. "Alex I am worried that this will lose me my job" Artem said looking and sounding worried. "The king knows about Liam and I" Alex finally confessed, "I will sort it all out". Artem looked up at Alex "And he didn't mind?" he asked confused. "He wasn't overly happy, but he warned me not to fall in love" Alex replied. The chat seemed to do its work and Artem helped Alex to finish dressing before assuring him that he would not allow him to be drawn in to this malicious world of Lipscombe. Francis had a few morning jobs to do before he was free for the rest of the day, his main job was serving breakfast for the royal family. Patiently he tinkered around in the kitchen listening to everything going on. Francis took the coffee pot in to the dining room setting it down on the table. Francis looked up "Good morning your majesty" he said bowing. "Good morning Francis" the king replied taking a seat, "First down again" he laughed. "Such a busy day ahead, I hope you are coming to the summer party Francis" the king said. Francis nodded "Of course sir" he replied pouring coffee for the king. Placing the pot on the table Francis had to say something "Your majesty may I speak to you?". The king looked at him "Of course Francis, what is it?" he asked. "If you please your majesty, after breakfast and somewhere private" Francis asked bowing. The king waved his hand "Francis stop that" he said, "My office before I go swimming with Alex?". "Thank you your majesty" Francis replied stopping himself from bowing. Alex walked in to the dining room sitting next to his father anxious, worried and distracted whilst his father carried on oblivious to the bombshell about to be dropped. Alden burst in the door beaming and ran over hugging Alex and kissing his father and mother. "You made it" his father said happy to see him. "Of course, I wouldn't miss the Greenacres Country Fayre for anything" Alden replied out of breath. "Where is Elethera?" his mother asked looking around like she was catching a bad smell in the air. Alex had to cough from stop himself laughing "They are upstairs in their rooms" Alden replied. Alden's expression slightly changed "She and Andreas are getting changed after the journey". Alex noticed the ever to slightly disapproving look from his mother again "Eat Alden" she said. The king stood "I need to get changed Alex and be back by 11am to check over the fayre" he said. "We still going swimming then?" Alex asked looking a little surprised. The king nodded "Of course we are. Alden are you coming with us?" he asked. Alden looked at them both "No thanks, still tired form the trip" he said gulping down coffee. The king walked across from the breakfast room and the stairs to change, returning down to his private office where Lipscombe collared him before he could get inside. "Your majesty" Lipscombe said nodding his head, "May we speak?" he asked. "Sorry Lipscombe I am tied up this morning" the king replied, "Find me after the fayre" he said. Lipscombe nodded and backed away almost licking his lips at the anticipation of the storm he could create later. The king walked in to his private office placing his riding hat on the desk before summoning Francis from the kitchen. Fortunately Lipscombe was no where to be found in the kitchen and Francis had been firefighting the rumour telling the staff that Lipsbcombe had it all wrong. He was feeling nervous walking to the sanctum that was the king's office, tapping on the office door and waiting for the king to invite him in. "Sit down Francis" the king said politely, "So what would you like to talk about?" he asked. "Prince Alexander your majesty" Francis replied tentatively. The king nodded "Drop the formality Francis let us talk man to man for once" he said casually. "You see I have got to know the prince quite well over the last couple of days" Francis started. The king looked at him "We talk a lot and what I am going to say I know isn't true" Francis said. "Lipscombe is spreading rumours amongst the staff about Prince Alexander" Francis said nervously. The king nodded slowly in silence "It isn't true I know Liam and Artem as well" Francis added. "Wait Francis" the king said gesturing for him to slow down, "What rumour?" he asked. Francis sat up "That the prince is involved sexually with Liam and Artem" he said anxiously. "I see" the king finally said, "And Lipscombe is spreading this rumour?" he asked. Francis nodded "He hates Artem and Liam" he said, "And me, but I don't think any of it is true". "Why do you seem so sure?" the king asked interested in getting his view. "Well the prince looked a little down last night and I understand he trusts Liam implicitly" Francis said. The king looked pensive "I have tried to stop it, the rumour in the kitchen" Francis added. "Francis!" the king said interrupting in, "Calm down, you did the right thing coming to me". Francis nodded "It is I know if they were removed the prince would be devastated". "And angry" the king added, "Now what I am going to tell you is between us" he stated. Francis nodded again "The prince and Liam are very close, I already know this" the king said. "As in close?" Francis asked exaggerating his words and the king nodded. The king smiled "Alex tells me everything Francis, well now he does. So yes I know". "But Artem is not involved, he is as straight as they come" Francis added. The words had the king laughing "I am sure he is. Thank you Francis, for showing loyalty". The king tapped his finger against his chin "I am meeting Lipscombe later" he now said. "Francis you will not be mentioned and I will get this rumour squashed" the king said clearly. "In return Francis, you must come to me anytime if you have concerns about Alex" he said. Francis nodded "I will your majesty, thank you" he said knowing he was dismissed as the king stood. The king smiled "It takes a lot for someone to speak so openly to me" the king added in thanks. Francis bowed his head "Alex is lucky to have you watching out for him" the king said. Francis returned to the kitchen to finish off and there was still no sign of Lipscombe until he was finished and about to leave to get changed out of his royal uniform. Lipscombe was still humming happily in his sadistic way which Francis knew would probably end sometime today. Alex met his father in the stable yard and they set off in the glorious sunshine towards the lake, taking all the shortcuts it only took 15 minutes at a fast gallop to arrive. They both dismounted exhilarated by the ride then dived in to the lake from the small jetty, swimming around for a few minutes until the his father decided to broach the subject. He watched his son carefully after explaining what he had heard in all the detail that Francis had told him. Alex took it in his stride waiting for the king to finish. "It is not true" Alex informed him, "Yes I slept in bed with Liam, I was feeling down last night". "Why were you feeling that way Alex?" his father asked looking concerned. Alex stood still in the water "This guy I met in Mauritius, Max, he was perfect for me father". "If he was perfect where is he?" his father asked coming straight to the point. "I didn't pursue him and now I think it was the biggest mistake of my life" Alex replied. His father hugged him "Alex I am so sorry to hear that" he said sympathetically. "If you think he was the one I trust your judgement, Alex you should find him" his father said. Alex nodded "Maybe" he replied, "Anyway you see we were not having a threesome" he said. Alex started swimming to shore "Artem brought my coffee over to Liam's room and he stayed" he said. Alex suddenly stopped "Who ever it was certainly had no idea what was going on behind the door". "You know about Liam and well you don't want to know the rest but Artem, no!" he explained. His father smiled "Then I am happy to squash the rumour and man" he advised Alex. Alex picked up the towel "Who did start the rumour?" he now asked looking at his father. "Doesn't matter Alex I will deal with it" he replied, "We have a very loyal person in Francis". "Francis?" Alex questioned rubbing his head dry, "What do you mean?". "Quicker Alex or I will be late" the king said, "Francis came to talk to me about what he heard". Alex looked on in surprise "Told me upfront that he didn't believe any of it" his father said. "So did he tell you I was feeling down?" Alex asked pulling on his breeches. His father nodded fastening his riding hat "Mentioned that you weren't yourself last night". Alex nodded putting his hat on "Why has Alden brought Elethera and her brother here?" he asked. "God knows" his father replied mounting his horse, "Your mother wasn't very happy". Alex laughed mounting Danbury "You noticed that as well?" he replied. The king smirked at his son "The Royal Chamber Council have already said that match is a no go". "What Alden and Elethera?" Alex asked trotting off by his father's side. He nodded "Yes, apparently they don't want a union between the Hellenic royal family". Alex didn't hide his smile "Good, that Prince Andreas is a fucking arse hole". "Alex!" his father turned to him in shock "That is no language a prince should use". "Sorry father" Alex said then looked over at his father, "He tried it on with me, well forced me". The king stopped his horse "He what?" he asked looking angry. "You heard father" Alex replied, "Thankfully Jackson arrived and kicked him out". "Why did you never tell me Alex?" his father asked in a concerned voice. Alex shrugged "Jackson dealt with it, Alden knows so that was that" he replied hoping that was the end. "Not in my eyes it isn't" his father said glancing at him. "Drop it father it is over with" Alex said, "Come on race you back!" he called out galloping off. The king loved watching his son expertly riding Danbury and glancing at each other smiling, it certainly did Alex the world of good spending time with his father like this. His childhood memories flooding back full of happy times as they slowed to a trot entering the paddock. The king dismounted and handed his horse over to Marty who bowed and waited until he was gone before walking over to Alex. "Barn now!" Marty said not giving any choice in the matter. Alex laughed "You know how busy we are today" he replied standing up to him. Marty smirked and nodded "I like this side of you" he said, "You can suck me off then". Marty walked off and Alex followed on heading to the barn and hid behind a tall stack of hay bales trying not not snigger and breathing hard in anticipation. Marty found him quickly coming up behind him from between two large stacks of bales, grabbing the prince and catching him by surprise then spinning him around to face him. Marty stared at him for a moment then pushed him back against the bales trapping Alex, moving in quickly he kissed Alex waiting for the prince to respond. In seconds Alex moved his hands placing them on Marty's hips kissing him back. Alex was about to go down on his knees but Marty had different plans and quickly spun Alex around pulling down his breeches and underwear 'Change of plans, I need to fuck you' he whispered kissing Alex on the ear and neck as he fumbled pulling his breeches down to expose his cock. Alex made a pretence of fighting him off but Marty had one arm around his waist securing him firmly, spitting in to his free hand rubbing the saliva over his cock he entered the prince slowly. The muffled moans Alex made dissipated in the hay bale his face was pushed against by Marty's head, Marty revelling in the reactions of the body he was spearing with his cock, inch by inch he pushed slowly until the last of his shaft effortlessly sunk deep inside the prince up to his balls. Marty wrapped his other arm around the prince and began slow deep penetrating thrusts, keeping his groin firmly locked against Alex's arse he lifted his head freeing Alex who spat strands of hay out of his mouth partly laughing. Alex turned his head to kiss Marty who greedily accepted his offer. His pace was quick and it wasn't going to be long before Marty bred him, so much pent up frustration in Alex was being released at that moment. Enjoying the deep fuck and continuous kissing, their actions moving in to one of pure erotic pleasure for them both. Marty tightened his arm around the prince, the other moved around his neck grabbing his chin holding him in the kiss. Rapid bursts of thrusts erupted up through Alex's body and he felt his cock throbbing and expelling his cum trickling down his leg inside the breeches. Marty kissed Alex harder and held perfectly still pushing his hips harder against Alex, he could feel the cock inside of him pulse then throb feeling the warmth entering him, the tongue in his mouth withdrew but Marty held their lips together. The deep groans from Marty passing in to Alex's mouth feeling his arse going slick from the large amount of cum that the stable hand was giving him. Alex held on to Marty's arm around his waist and as soon as his orgasm started receding Marty thrusted his tongue back in to Alex's mouth kissing him madly to show his gratitude at how well Alex took him. Marty released his hold on Alex and slowly extracted his cock from the tight smooth hole he had bred then pulled his breeches back up. Alex regained some of his composure and pulled his underwear and breeches back up then sat on one of the bales in this tiny hay bale courtyard Marty had created. He sat down next to Alex putting an arm around his shoulder and pulling him closer kissing him again. Alex lost himself completely thoroughly enjoying this unexpected sexual encounter with Marty. Alex pushed Marty off after some minutes "I need to go Marty" he said sadly. "I know you do" Marty replied giving Alex another good tongue lashing. "Mmm" Alex complained sweetly "Stop it Marty or I will want it again" he said smiling. Marty stood and held his hand out helping Alex to stand "You know where I am" he replied. Marty kissed him once more then slapped Alex hard on the Arse "I like owning that arse" he said. Alex chuckled and watched Marty disappear as quickly as he appeared between the walls of hay bales. Oblivious to anything Alex never thought to check himself as he walked across the stable yard and along the path back to the palace. Francis was arriving back from his run and called out to Alex catching up with him quickly. Hey Francis" Alex said waiting for him, "How was your run?" he asked. Francis laughed "Never mind that how was sex with Marty?" he asked smirking. "How do you know?" Alex asked stopping and facing him as Francis chuckled shaking his head. "You have hay in your hair Alex" Francis replied, "You really have a lot to learn" he laughed. Francis picked the hay out of Alex's hair laughing as they walked back to the palace and Alex running through his little foray with Marty in detail. Deciding as well to keep quiet about knowing what Francis had done that morning. What was said was said in complete confidence to the king and Alex was happy to leave it at that. Looking up at the palace he knew that inside those walls lurking was the one person Alex was not looking forward to seeing again.

Had talked to this guy multiple times about coming over and getting fucked in his sling by himself and his housemates. Saturday it happened. I walked out with 4 loads in my ass and two down my throat.

I literally just had a guy e-mail me this... It's sorta hot... Not sure if it's true... ---------- Hi: I found your website by mistake about a month ago, and at first I though it was really sick. I´m a 32 yr old latino living in Puerto Rico, i´m a little chubby and only had bare sex one time before in my life with the first guy i fuck about 12 yrs ago. I had 2 relationships in my whole life, my fist was 6 yrs and the current we have been together for 5. I have never had bare sex with any of my two bf, and I can really count with my hands all the guys i have ever had sex. But for some reason i saw your site and i was disgusted, but i keep coming back to watch more, read stories and surf some of the links. I started having wet dreams about being fucked bare, and i was very confuse. Two weeks ago I was walking from my home to the store when i saw this beautiful guy running. He was shirtless, with incredible abs, he was like 6´3, dark skin (not black) brown hair and a tattoo in his arm my guess was he like 45 (but actually was 47). I just could stop watching him run, he pass by me and said hi, but he continue running. I knew such a pretty guy will never look at a guy like me, i have a pretty face but i have to lose some weight. The guy stopped a couple of yards, he was wet in sweat, and i continue walking until i pass near him, and he said hi again and started talking to me. he was looking at me very sexy, and he was wearing those really short runner short, i could see he had a really big package down there, and he was getting hard just by taking to me. He told me he lived near by, and actually he just lived down the block from where I live. We talked until we got in front of his building, and he invited me in, i just couldn't say no. When we got to his apartment he closed the door and started to kiss me and taking my cloth off, he was so hard i i just started to give him a blow job, he was deep throating me, he had a dick bigger and fatter than my boyfriends ( i bet he was like a 9 or 10 incher).then he took me to his sofa took my pants off and started rimming my ass, and then he try to fuck me bare i told him to put a condom and get some lube cause i knew that dick was going to hurt. He just smile, spit in my ass and said "sorry i like it raw and with saliva" and i told him i dont fuck raw, he reply back, well today you are going to, and he started to introduce his big fat raw dick inside my ass. I try to push him away but he was too strong, and the more i beg him to stop and fight, the harder he pounded my ass, he even slap me in the face ( not hard) and spit in face. he took one of his dirty sock and just put it on my mouth. He kept ponding my ass, slapping my ass with his hands harder and harder. I started to cry. His dick felt soo big it hurt soo much. I kept going more than 20 minutes (he had a wall watch i keep looking at the hour). He finally told me r u ready for my load boy, i beg him to cum outside but it was too late, his eyes became white his body was shaking like hell, i could fell now his dick dumping the load, i felt a warm sensation in my ass, but he didnt stop he kept pounding me for a few more minutes until i cum. He took out his dick, i could feel i was really sore, he stick his finger inside me, started rimming me again and i felt my ass was pouring out some cum. i took it in his had and kept saying push it all out boy, and i did. He show me his cum in his had that had been in my ass, i was also bleeding cause it had blood. He just opened my mouth and poured all that cum and blood in my mouth and he stated kissing me. He also took my load and he make me drink it too. He took me to his shower and started kissing me while he washed me, and hugged me. i felt his hard dick once again, I was OMG this is crazy this guy want a second round. He told me to suck his dick there in the shower, and i started to suck him again, this time he didnt cum, he started to pee, i was agin like no, but he kept pushing his dick in my mouth , i just heard swallow boy swallow, and i did i pee in my face my chest my mouth my hair. when he finnish he washed me again kissing my mouth again with the taste of his pee. I look at the watch again and i said fuck my bf must be home already, looked at my cel phone i had 4 miss call. I just told him i need to go, got dressed and there i asked him are you at least negative? cause I am. he started laughing and just told me go home boy. Are you at least gonna answer my question? He came close to me kiss me and told me good bye boy, you are welcome to come back anytime, he opened the door kiss me again and pushed me away. I went home my bf was there, he kissed me and told me you smell strange. I just told him it was hot outhere i need to take a shower. I havent been with that guy again, just saw him once at a gay bar. He was wearing a black shirt that said " always practice safe sex" and he was passing out a small plastic bag with condoms, lube and a little paper that explain how to use a condom. He came to our group of friends and gave us a quick chat about how important is to have safe sex, that you always have to believe that a guy that fuck you is positive especially if he practices risk behavior like barebacking. He kept looking at me and he finish his chat with if you believe you have been in risk get tested. I havent been tested yet. After that i have just barebacked with two other guys ( tourist staying in a hotel and a fly attendant). three load from three random guys in less than two weeks. now sex with my partner is soo boring I´m trying to convince him to go bare, he is thinking about it.

I would write a response to this but I’m having trouble typing - when I read it my eyes rolled so hard they popped out of their sockets and rolled away under the table. 🙄 Are you going NoNutNovember? No, I’m doing NonstopNutNovember for charity. For charity? Yeah, at the end I’m taking it all to a sperm bank.

I second this. Once you start fucking raw it gets harder to have the patience for careful sex. The craving for cock and cum will override ideas of safe sex. I don’t think a cum dump can live in both worlds. Managing risk is possible to a certain degree but if you are a true horn dog, like many of us on here, you’ll decide the amazing connections you get with bareback sex is worth it the risk.

Small cruising area in Amsterdam Forest, near Schiphol in The Netherlands. I was driving around to see if any guys were cruising, and I noticed the same car driving the same route as me (this area has several parking spots where the cruising happens). I decided to park in one of the more obscure locations and wait in the dark. I made myself comfortable and put my seat back, and started jerking off slowly. I noticed the same car again, and he seemed to have the same idea, has he parked behind me. It was slightly annoying he didn’t switch off his headlights for a while but eventually did so. He got out of the car and I decided to just keep jerking slowly and clearly showing him what I was doing. After a few minutes, he looked through the window and unzipped his pants and started jerking. The guy was fit and was well dressed, obviously coming from work like myself. I opened the window and he quickly put his arm through the window to jerk me off. After a few minutes, he leaned into the car with his head and started to suck me. He was pretty good at it and I asked him if he maybe wanted to come into the car as it was pretty chilly outside (also heavy fog). He told me he preferred to go into the bushes together as he wanted to get fucked, and found doing so in the car is too much of a hassle. I quickly got out of the car and walked into the bushes with him. Well, at least as far as you can call them bushes, with fall quickly making the leaves disappear now. He quickly took off his pants and dropped to his knees and started to suck me. I was super horny and started to feel I needed to cum quickly, so I asked him to stop for a minute if he wanted to get fucked. He got up and started kissing for a while and presented his ass while doing so. My finger slit into his ass with ease as he seemed to be lubed up already (no cum sadly as the smell was obviously lube). I turned him around and gently pushed my dick in his ass, savouring the feeling for a while. I slowly increased my fucking pace and was banging him quite hard at some point. He was moaning he wanted to feel my cum inside of him and he was jerking off heavily as well. I started to moan loudly and spray my cum in his ass, trying to cum as deep in him as possible. I let my cock in his ass as he continued to jerk off. And as I was so super horny my dick didn’t get soft and started to become harder again from his ass moving as he was jerking off so hard. As he seemed so focused on cumming I whispered in his ear if he didn’t want to fuck my ass and spray his cum in me, at this point, I was slowly starting to fuck him again. He very quickly said yes, clearly his mind very set on cumming, and being very submissive. I pulled my dick out of his ass and grabbed the cum and lube from my dick and applied it to his dick. I turned around, presented my ass to him and guided his dick firmly to my ass. I told him to fuck me hard immediately. He shoved his dick in my ass very quickly and immediately started banging me hard. He didn’t need much time and sprayed his cum in my ass. He got weak in his knees and I turned around quickly, feeling his dick go out limp and cum dripping down my legs. I pushed him to his knees and told him to lick his cum from my ass and legs, which he gladly did. I kept jerking all this time and started to feel my cum boiling up, with him now rimming my cummy ass. I grabbed his throat and I forced my dick in his mouth spraying my second load in his mouth, and he very eagerly swallowed all my cum. I slapped my dick in his face a few times, and he seemed to love the feeling of a wet cummy dick slamming into his face. After a few minutes, we managed to get clear heads again, and started to have some small talk. He made clear he liked to behave a little submissive and wanted to explore that more. We exchanged our planetromeo profiles, and before I got home he already contacted me. Let’s see what comes from this.

Just a regular Tuesday. I suppose I was stressed and felt clean down there, so I decided take on whoever would fuck me. Around noon I was going to the gym but decided on a detour to the local arcade. I walked into a booth next to a cute Filipino guy. I was in a middle booth with two holes on each side. He stuck his small, cut 4 inches through and it was yummy. I slapped on some spit on my hole as I was sucking him and turned around to put it in me. He fucked me for a good 10-15 minutes before moving on. I was prob too loose for him. While the Filipino was guy was getting worked by ass, the whole on my other side was a guy telling me to ride him. He stuck his dick thru the hole for me to suck. A nice solid 6" cut. After the Filipino dude left, another Asian dude came in and eventually stuck his dick thru the hole and into my mouth while I rode the other dick on the other hole. The guy stopped fucking and kept telling me to come into his booth. I didn't want to leave yet, and the Asian dude stuck it thru into my mouth. I turned around after a few minutes to ride him. He fucked me for a few minutes then wanted to continue into one booth with a condom. I said no condom. I decided to walk into the booth with the 6" and finish him off. I left for the gym after that. Before class around 3:30 pm, a cute 23 yr old on the DL hit me up. We decided to meet at a local park. He had a nice 6.5" uncut cock. He kept his mask on which is fine. Sucked him and turned around for him to fuck me. After 5 minutes of hard pumping, he moaned and blasted into my hole. Some cum splat onto the floor. Around 6 pm, I left for class afterwards, and another dude under 30 hit me up and said to meet him at that same park. The cum from the 23 yr old was still on the floor. The guy had cute glasses and dropped his pants for me to suck. I love it when they do that; just a 'hey' and lowers his pants and forces my head onto their soft dick. It grew to be a nice 7.5" cut cock. When he got to fucking me, he rammed it deep. I was too busy trying not to moan loudly to notice he came already. I left for home used and content. Around 7:30, a 22 year old wanted to meet at the park. Where are all these youngsters coming from?! He ended up waiting at the tennis courts this time. He had a small dick and didn't want to fuck without a condom even though I assured him I'm on prep and all STD neg. I sucked him for a lil bit while he spat his dirty talk. Suddenly, whole random fat dude showed up by the tennis court entrance. He ended up fucking me and leaving some of his cum on the floor, while the 22 yr old came down my throat. It tasted bitter, but it was a sweet end of the day. Now, I gotta rest my sore hole.

I had never seen it before, but as I scrolled through grindr the other day I came across an interesting profile. "Piggy +" was all it said. There was a pic of a handsome, hairy guy and a few random details. Curious (and horny), I hit him up. As I often do, I sent him two pics to show what I was looking for: the first was of a raw cock buried in my hole, the second was of my hole dripping cum afterward. He took a few minutes to respond and at first I wondered if he was interested, but in response to my pics, I received a pic of a thick uncut hog next to a 12 oz soda can. The cock was longer than the soda can, and it didn't look like it was much thinner! Turned out that he works pretty close to me, but I hadn't seen him before because he just re-joined the app after a long time away from it. We exchanged messages for a while as he was able. He finished work at 4:00 so naturally, I invited him to come by and unload when he did. He readily agreed. We chatted a while longer and agreed that I would undress and wait ass-up just inside the door to my apartment. I spent the afternoon making sure I was clean and ready to take the pounding I hoped he would give me. A few minutes after 4:00, he messaged to say he was on his way. I unlocked the door, undressed, and squirted some lube up my hole just for good measure. I had laid out a sheet on the floor of my living room, and I got down on all 4's on it to await his arrival. Footsteps in the hallway and then the doorknob turned. I heard this stranger enter my apartment. He paused; I hoped he was admiring the view of my slightly gaped hole staring back at him. After a moment I heard the familiar rustle as he shed his clothes. A finger slid effortlessly into my slicked-up pucker, then two. He slid them in and out for a bit before withdrawing them. Then I felt his tongue instead. He licked my hole, sucking on it a bit, and darting his tongue in and out almost like a lizard. It felt amazing! I didn't want this treatment to end, but soon he spoke his first words: "I need to breed this hole." Music to my ears! I heard the click of the lube cap and then a pressure on my hole. I took a few huge huffs from my brown bottle as the head of this enormous member popped inside me. Without stopping, he slid all the way in until he was balls-deep. The tip caressed my prostate over and over as he began rhythmically sliding in and out, in and out. The precum ran in rivers from my cock, soaking the sheet beneath me. It was sheer heaven! Gradually, he picked up the pace and as he did so, he grabbed my hips. Soon he was pounding me relentlessly, his body slapping against mine each time he thrust deep inside me. I clenched my hole around his shaft and felt it get harder. He was about to cum! With a moan, he began dumping his warm cum deep in my guts, his cock jerking and spasming against my still-tightened sphincter. At last the spasms subsided and he slowly withdrew. I spun around and cleaned him off with my mouth, in customary fashion. Without another word, he dressed. Headed for the door, he paused for a second and said, "The plus sign on my profile IS what you think it is." Then he was gone. I felt a chill of excitement wash over me. I grabbed a toy, a 6" dildo that I've had for years. For the next five minutes I plunged it in and out of my hole, stopping occasionally to clean the poz cum and my ass juices off before plunging it back inside me. When I had seen the "+" sign on his profile that it meant he was poz. Now that I knew, I was more turned on than I had ever been in my life. I couldn't stop playing with myself. Eventually I jerked off, knowing that if his seed took, my load would soon be toxic too. I messaged him on grindr about an hour later. "Hot time, you're welcome anytime you need to breed an ass." His response was simply the purple, grinning devil emoji followed by a pig snout. I very much hope this becomes a regular thing.

@Lustofalltrades - I’m afraid the scenario you lay out is almost certainly never going to happen. Getting multiple strangers to hook up at once is tricky enough. Getting them to meet at one location and then all shift to a hotel would be expecting a bit much. Getting them to all submit to an HIV/STD screening and get the results so you can fuck anyone uninfected on the same day? Pure fantasy. The absolute fastest turnaround on an STD test kit is 24 hours, and for most you’ll wait 2-5 days for the results. The fact that you’ve posted this absurd notion as a plan suggests that you’ve never actually had such a test yourself, or you would know that you can’t get instant results. You say that you have “hard-core” fantasies and that the acts you want to perform are “raw and extreme”. The good news, for you, is that nothing you talk about doing in your post is, at least by the standards common to this forum, either hard-core or extreme. You want to perform fellatio, fuck bareback, and eat ass/rim/felch. These are the basic sexual acts everyone performs. Indeed, if you did not do one or more of these things, one would be hard-pressed to call it sex. You should have no difficulty finding partners to perform these things with you provided you can find partners. But that itself may prove difficult if you erect insurmountable barriers out of fear of disease. This is the plain truth, so heed it well: You cannot enjoy bareback sex without risk. Period. There will always be some risk, however slight, of the transmission of disease. You can - and should - take sensible steps to mitigate those risks, but no measure is foolproof. You cannot fly unless you’re willing to risk falling to earth - It’s as simple as that. Now, even if your luck is terrible and you do catch something, all is not lost. I am a living example of a worst-case scenario in which I caught HIV, it went undiscovered until it had progressed to AIDS and destroyed my immune system, and I almost died. It’s now seven years later and I’ve survived, am healthy, and am sexually (over)active. So dispense with these foolish ideas that you can live a life of wild sexual abandon in perfect safety with well-organized and meticulously planned group meetups. Instead, get on PrEP, get immunized for the STDs for which vaccines are are available, resolve yourself to get tested regularly and treated when necessary, and then go out and actually do those things you dream about doing. They may not be particularly hard-core, but I suspect that by the time you actually do them a few times, you may decide you’re ready for something that is.

This guy was known as NoBully on XTube. He always has hot vids back in the day and then suddenly disappeared. [think before following links] https://xhamster.com/videos/amazing-fuck-8082233

It's a web site optimized for mobile devices, not an app. So there aren't going to be "versions" in the classic sense of "download this upgrade". If and when they revise the website significantly, it'll become available automatically as soon as it's live.

2 guys - 20minutes I had a message from a 22 year old who had chatted a few times asking if my cunt was free, at just about the same time a 33 year old bottom guy asked if he could dump his load again. He had visited once before and had the urge to breed again. I told him I had just accepted the offer from the 22 year old and he offered to wait outside until the other guy came out. This was an offer too good to refuse. Literally queuing to unload in me. The 22 year old had been chatting a while and had watched the growing list of my profile verifications after guys had bred my cunt. I’m sure he was still dubious that I was a complete cumdump but found the thought horny as fuck, especially when I told him my cunt was neg and PrEP free! I told him a guy wanted to plow me after he had done. Everyone a winner... I knew I wanted both their loads in me. The first guy loved the thought he was first and a guy was waiting to cream his load. The second guy totally wanted me preloaded with a strangers load and sloppy seconds. I was hooded in my cummy jock and ‘fuck me - breed me’ socks when the first guy arrived. I heard him peel off his jeans and felt him stood behind me. I then felt his rock solid 8 inches slap against my hole as I heard him call me, ‘you fucking sleazy cumdump’. I acknowledged that I totally was as he pushed the head of his dick into my willing hungry hole, and then, as he teased, I reminded him of the hundreds of guys that have pleasured themselves inside me and unloaded a breeding load. That was it! The inspiration for him to go balls deep in one single hard push. He had told me he was a big precummer and he was so right. He had lubed my cunt with his precum as he slid his full 8 inches in and out. I fucking love when a guy totally pulls out and thrusts back in repeatedly. Totally owning the hole he’s using. I got his full 8inches with every hot thrust. He even managed to give me some verbal... acknowledgement that I was a fucking whore who clearly loves to be used by strangers and he noticed I was good at it too. He slapped my ass hard and continued to pound it before slowing down the pace. He was enjoying himself and his precum made for the perfect lube. Then he was ready for the main event and went for it. This wasn’t just a guy using my cunt to slide in and out he wanted to give me a hard fucking. I told him he knew what I wanted and he clearly did and I wasn’t disappointed. I told him to dump his load and breed my PrEP free hole and he agreed that was a big turn on as he squirted a huge load inside me. He was one of those guys that know how to carry on pumping, dumping and fucking a load deep inside. And just to finish perfectly he grabbed the pen and with his dripping dick still inside me he wrote CUM DUMP on my ass cheek. When he had emptied his hot load he pulled out and said he def wants another turn and was going to watch who came in when he left! The he got dressed and left. It was less than 2 mins later when the next guy arrived. He simply unzipped and pushed his dick into me and the previous guys load. I could feel the cum oozing out amid the horny sound of squelching jizz. He plowed me good and although not as big as the previous guy it was horny as fuck knowing they must have passed each outside and had both used me. This guy fucked differently and didn’t last long. Using a cummy hole and taking sloppy seconds clearly turned him on. I heard him murmur as he prepared to breed me. Then some hard thrusts as he shot his load. I had an extra buzz knowing I’d been used and double loaded by strangers and my cunt was totally PrEP free! He tagged my other cheek with SLUT CUM PIG and left! 2 loads in 20 minutes is good going, even for me!

... I went over to my friend's place who I haven't seen in years. One thing led to another the next thing I knew our clothes were off, dicks were in each others mouths and I had a load in my hole. It ended with some pretty epic cuddle grinding. Pretty vanilla night but fun none the less.

As Trevor blew out a third huge cloud of white chem smoke Daddy Mason stroked his monster black dick, slapping it loudly against his new pig's cheeks, coating them with precum. He laughed darkly as he heard Trevor's moans of need. “You like that big black dick smacking your face boi? Does it feel good slut?” “Yes, oh fuck yes Sir it feels so good!” Trevor answered. “It's gonna feel even fucking better inside your hungry white pig cunt boi!”, Daddy Mason told him. “I know Sir. I can't wait. Please Daddy Mason, please fuck me with your fat hard cock. Fucking wreck my hole!” “Don't you worry slut, Daddy Mason is going to wreck your hole like it needs to be wrecked. In the nastiest way possible!” Trevor and I both moaned hungrily at the same time when we heard this. Trevor moaned in partyed-up pig hunger for the black cock he'd been worshipping and lusting for. I moaned because I knew exactly what Daddy Mason meant and was so turned on knowing what was just ahead for Trevor. My moans were also brought on as I felt Leather Daddy's unholy totally toxic dick start to ram harder and deeper into my welcoming open boi hole. “Oh gawd yes, Daddy! Please fuck me Sir! Fuck your son's cock addicted pussy and knock me up with your dirty Daddy seed! I need your cum in me Daddy!” I pleaded in dark need, not trying to keep my voice low so Trevor didn't hear me call Leather Daddy's seed dirty. He was so fucked up from all the drugs and so focused on Daddy Mason that nothing was going to penetrate his mind. But very soon he was going to be penetrated with the extremely toxic cock and cum from his black Master. Daddy Mason reached toward Trevor and grabbed his left nipple in a powerful grip catching the boy offguard and making him scream out in pain. “Oh fuckkkkkkkk Sir! Oh damn it hurts Daddy Mason!” he wailed. Daddy Mason spit into the sweat drenched face of his white pussy boy making Trevor go totally silent in surprise. “If Daddy Mason wants it to hurt then he'll make it hurt. If you really want to be my special pig slut you won't say a fucking word. You got that you white whore?! You said NOTHING could make you not wanna serve me. You best be proving you mean what you say boy or I'll find me a real cock whore to be my special fuck boy!” “No, Daddy Mason. Please Sir! Make me your special fuck boy. Make me yours to use and do whatever you want.” Trevor's voice was trembling with fear of being rejected as his Master's pig slave. “I mean it Daddy Mason! Nothing, nothing will ever make me not want to be yours always! Please let me prove it to you. Please!” Daddy Mason grinned darkly and leaned forward toward the sexy cock addicted bottom slut in front of him. Moving his hand from Trevor's abused nipple to the back of his neck he pulled Trevor's face to his and covered the boy's mouth with his thick dark lips shoving his tongue roughly into Trevor's panting mouth. They swapped spit and moaned into each other for almost 2 minutes before the ebony god broke the kiss. He looked into Trevor's black dilated eyes. “That's the attitude your Daddy wants from his special fuck boy. And I'm going to give you a chance now baby boy to convince your Daddy Mason you are sincere” He shoved Trevor back a bit making him have to catch himself with his arms. Daddy Mason stood up from the chair, his muscled awesome naked black body towering above Trevor on the floor. “You know boy, the whole time I've been here and having you service me, it's all been face to face. You haven't seen me from behind. My ass, my back, my shoulders – you ain't see n none of it. You need to see ALL of your Master.” Saying that Daddy Mason slowly turned 180 degrees until his solid-as-marble muscled ass and full back was just inches in front of Trevor's lusting eyes. “Look at me boy,” he said over his shoulder. “Let your eyes look at your Sir's hot powerful ass, up to the muscles rippling across my back, and up to my thick wide shoulders and neck. Look good boy. Make sure you see all of me.” I moved my eyes up the same magnificent trail that Daddy Mason instructed Trevor to do and just as my gaze settled on his broad shoulders, I heard Trevor whisper hoarsely, “Oh fuckkkk!”, as I felt my pulse quicken with lust and darkness. Right between Daddy Mason's ripped muscled shoulder blades was a deep-red biohazard tattoo!!

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.

Two o’clock in the afternoon and my dick was hard in my jock strap as I texted Joe “Right by your house. Wanna fuck?” It took about two minutes for him to answer the text. “YES!!” I put the car into drive and headed over. Knowing his partner’s schedule, I knew we would have about three hours of fucking ahead of us before he got home. When Joe answered the door he was surprised to see me dressed in scrubs with my hospital badge on. “Are we going to play doctor?” “We can if you want,” I said, “but I’m dressed like this 'cause it was the only way to get out of the house. I told Tom I picked up an extra shift. He thinks I’m at work.” “Nice,” he commented as he slipped a finger in my waistband and pulled me close to him, kissing me hard. As we kissed he untied the drawstring on my pants and let them fall to the floor, rubbing my ass and snapping the elastic of the jock against my cheek. He moved his hand to the front of my jock and took great pleasure in knowing my pre-cum was flowing. Joe snared a strand of pre-cum from my cock head, and fed it to me. “Mmmmmmmm,” I said tasting my sweet cum mix with his salty skin, but adding “I’d rather taste yours though.” With that he pushed me down to my knees, undid the fly of his jeans, and pulled out his thick seven inch cock. As it slid on my tongue I could taste his excitement. He forced my head down to his thick bush, making me gag a little on the head of his cock. Every time that I coughed on the size of his cock it would make him harder and harder. After a few minutes of sucking him to a rock-hard state, he lifted be up, took my scrub top and the t-shirt under it off. I managed to get my pants off using only my feet. He leaned me over the back of the couch and spent a few moments feeling the warmth of the crack of my ass. “You know just what I like: jockstrap, sneakers and tube socks.” He loved those striped gym socks from the 70’s that came-up to the knee. Joe knelt behind me, shirtless, his jeans undone, and started to furiously tongue my ass. He had one of those tongues that could go deeper than some dicks. He was a sloppy eater too, getting his spit all over the crack of my ass to the point that it would run down my legs so there was never the need for lube when Joe fucked me. He obviously loved eating ass, because I could see his rock hard cock sticking out of his jeans. After I was good and wet, Joe stood up and positioned his thick cock at the entrance to my ass with the order “Push back on it boy.” Slowly, I pushed against the couch and felt his cock slide into me. It seemed like an eternity as I slowly got used to Joe’s mammoth girth. Finally I could feel his bush against my ass his long heavy balls touching mine, which earned me the remark “Good boy.” At first Joe started out slowly pumping his cock in and out of me, sometimes letting it slip all the way out and shoving it back in, making me whimper a little as my ass had to stretch out again around his cock. As he fucked me he picked up his pace and his pre-cum was taking over the job that his spit had started. The more he fucked me the faster he would go and the more pre-cum he would produce. Every time he pulled away and slammed back into me I could feel his pre-cum and spit spatter between us. My whole ass and his entire crotch were covered in a mixture of pre-cum, spit and ass juice. I knew what was coming next from past experience with Joe. As he got closer to coming he fucked me so hard that it bordered on violence. He had no regard for any pain or discomfort that I might be in and only cared about releasing his load within me. This was when I loved getting fucked by him the most. Faster and faster the strokes came. Every now and then he would accidentally pull back to far and his cock would pop-out completely, and then he would shove it back in with a tremendous force. I could feel our juices dripping down my legs as he grunted “Fucking little slut. Fucking little bitch. Who’s fucking whore are you?” “You are, Sir.” “Fucking right. You’re my whore. My little fucking whore.” Suddenly his strokes got even harder and faster until he slammed into me and pinned me against the back of the couch and held me there. I could feel his balls emptying into my ass. After the first few initial spurts he did a few slow strokes in me to get the rest of the load out, shuddering as the head of his enormous cock rubbed along the inside of my ass. Once he fully withdrew, he snapped out the same order he always gave, commanding “Clean it off bitch.” Instantly I spun around and knelt in front of his dripping engorged cock and took it in my mouth. I could taste his cum, his spit and my ass all mixed together in an intoxicating cocktail. Suddenly I could taste his piss in my mouth. He always gave a little warning shot before giving me the full stream. “Don’t spill any bitch.” He let go with a hot stream in my mouth. I swallowed every drop, which earned me a bit more praise: “Good boy. Stand up.” As I stood he cupped the front of my jock with his hand and licked of the copious amount of pre-cum that had gathered during my impalement on his cock. He kissed me, backing my up to the couch and pushing me over so that my legs were in the air and he had full access to my used hole. He pulled by throbbing cock out from under my jock and let it rest against me as he stuck two fingers in my sore hole. Each time he went in and massaged my prostate, my cock would jump. I went to reach for my cock and got slapped across the face. “That’s my cock to play with, not your's, Bitch. Touch it again and I’ll have to restrain you.” To make sure I didn’t go for it again, I put my hands behind my back and just let him pleasure me. It seemed like forever as he played with my hole and stroke my cock using the cum he had deposited within me. He would get me almost to the point of coming and then let my cock go before I had the chance, repeating this over and over until he knew that the next time I would have no choice but to spew my load all over his living room. Then, just before I blew, he leaned over, took my cock into his mouth and sucked me off, even as he continued to finger my ass. It was all too much for me and I suddenly felt myself coming in his mouth. Once he was sure I was done, he grabbed me by the throat and brought me up to a sitting position. He then kissed me and released all of my cum into my mouth. We must have kissed for ten minutes, exchanging my load back and forth between our mouths. “Come on, let’s go get you cleaned up so you can go to work,” he remarked, enjoying the lie I would give Tom. Of course once in the shower he got hard again so he pinned me against the wall and again impaled me with his thick member. As my hole was swollen from his first attack, the pain was unbelievable, but so was the pleasure. Being a bit of a sadist, he took great pleasure in knowing how painful it was for me as he fucked me faster and faster. Just as I thought I couldn’t take another moment of his fucking, he came in my ass, remaining lodged in my hole until he went soft. Upon withdrawing, a pool of blood and cum dumped out of my ass onto the shower floor. And, as before, he commanded me to swallow his cock until it was thoroughly cleaned. We were in the living room and I was getting dressed when he asked what I was going to do with the rest of my evening. Normally, my partner wouldn’t see me until the following morning. “Guess I’ll go get a bite to eat and see a movie or three,” I said. “I got a better idea. Bend over.” Thinking he wanted to fuck me again, I remarked “We don’t have time for another session.” He slapped me across the face. “Shut the fuck up and do as you’re told.” I bent over the couch, wearing only my jock. “Spread your ass.” I spread my ass and suddenly there was a camera flash behind me. “Got it. Get dressed.” As I got dressed he explained his plan. “I’m going to make a Craigslist ad for you and you’re going to go to whatever address I tell you for the rest of the night. After every stop the guy will take a pic of your hole and send it to me. Once I feel you’ve been fucked enough, I’ll send you a text letting you know that I’m satisfied. At this point you can go home, go eat, or do whatever you want.” When I was finished getting dressed, Joe told me to go to the grocery store down the street from him and wait in my car for instructions. It was about a half hour when I finally got an address texted to me from Joe. I couldn’t help but get hard in my jock again thinking about what or who might be awaiting me at this mysterious address. The address ended up being a mechanic’s shop that I recognized from their advertisements in the local gay magazine. As I pulled into the lot one of the bays opened and a man in his early 50’s wearing a blue mechanic’s overalls unzipped almost to the crotch motioned for me to drive in. Once my car was in the bay the giant steel door closed behind me and the man opened my door and asked “Are you Joe’s whore?” “Yes Sir,” I replied as I got out of the car. He smelled like he had worked hard all day and my eyes couldn’t help but to follow his open zipper down his hairy body to a little patch of pubes sticking out where the zipper came together. “Good answer. Get undressed to your shoes socks and that jock I saw in the pic.” I did as instructed and the mechanic took a minute to fondle me briefly and check out the merchandise. “Follow me.” The mechanic led me to a back room that was dimly lit, all around us were shelves of car parts and in the middle of the room was an empty engine hoist. He took a piece of steel chain that had a clasp at one end and a big ring at the other and put it around my chest. He got the chain pretty tight on me then hook the clasp onto a link of the chain and the ring dangled from the center of my chest. He then pushed me back towards the engine hoist and hooked the ring to it. The whole time he was getting me ready I could see his massive cock growing in his overalls. Once I was secured to the hoist, he unzipped his overalls the rest of the way, slid them off his shoulders and pushed them down to his knees. His cock was longer the Joe’s and about the same enormous girth. “You still got Joe's load inside you?” “Yes Sir.” “Push a little of him out or this is going to hurt like a son-of-a-bitch.” With that the mechanic lifted my calves onto his shoulders and I carefully released a little bit of Joe’s cum. “Good boy.” The mechanic rubbed his hard cock all around my ass and then with one hard motion shoved his cock into my swollen sore hole. I couldn’t help but scream, but he didn’t care all it did was make him harder the more that I screamed. “Yeah, fuckin’ little whore. Like hearin’ you scream like a little bitch.” I would have thought that Joe’s cum would have lubed my ass up better, but there was still a lot of friction between the mechanic’s cock and my innards. With every pump inside of me my cock oozed out more and more pre-cum until it looked as if I had pissed myself. After a good twenty minutes of non-stop pounding the mechanic let out a big scream and I could feel his load shooting inside of me. He didn’t wait to go soft inside of me, instead he pulled his cock out, wiped it off with a blue shop towel and threw it on the floor. He then came over and undid the chain around my chest. “Lean up against that bench over there so I can send Joe his pic.” “Yes Sir.” I bent over the bench and spread my cheeks until I saw the flash of the mechanic’s camera. He led me out to the bay where my car and clothes were waiting for me. As soon as my ass was covered he opened the door and walked back in towards his office. I got in my car and checked my phone for Joe’s instructions. He sent me a text with my latest pic and told me to go to an adult theatre in a seedy part of town. I was to go to the part of the theatre that had the private booths and enter the third one on the right. Arriving at the theatre, I found the third booth on the right and opened the door. A tall skinny redhead was standing in the room playing with a guy’s cock that had come through the glory hole from the booth next door. “Who owns you?” “Joe does. He sent me.” “Lock the door, then come over here and help this guy out.” He waved the partially hard cock coming through the wall at me. I slid the lock in the door and reached for the cock in the wall. The redhead grabbed me by my hair and shoved my face towards the cock. “Suck it you stupid bitch.” I took the cock in my mouth. It was obvious from the saltiness and the pungent odor of sweat that this was somebody who worked outside all day and was just getting off before going home. While I sucked on the cock in the wall, the redhead undid my drawstring and my pants fell to my ankles, murmuring to himself “Nice.” He then spat on my hole then jammed a few fingers in. The next thing I heard was his pants unzipping and him spitting on his cock. Then he slammed the entire length of his cock into my hole, making me tense up and squeeze his cock with my sphincter. “Relax whore. It's not like you haven’t had any cock in there recently.” With him still balls deep inside of me I slowly relaxed and he started to fuck me hard and fast. All the cum from the earlier deposits was sloshing around and making his dick super slick. Meanwhile, there was no longer any question about how hard the cock in my mouth was: it was rock hard and the guy's balls were growing tighter and tighter against the base. Behind me the redhead was breathing hard and telling me how he was going to pump my ass full of jizz. After a few moments more the redhead came in my ass, yanking out his hard cock once he was done pumping his load in me. “Clean off my cock and get that cock inside of you.” As I started to suck the redhead I positioned my ass on the cock coming through the wall and backed up onto it until my ass was firm against the wall. The anonymous partner then started to fuck me hard and it wasn’t long until I heard him moaning on the other side of the wall while his cock pumped another load in me. “Now clean of his cock while I get a pic for Joe.” Once again the familiar flash went off behind me as I cleaned off the stranger’s cock, followed by him unlatching the door and exiting with the door wide open for everyone to see what a whore I was. Just then the manager of the theater happened to walk by and came into the room. He cleared his throat and I stood straight up with a startle. “We don’t allow that sort of thing in here. You’ve got two choices as I see it: I call the cops or I fuck you before you leave.” I didn’t say anything; I just bent over in front of the manager exposing my used hole. “Fuckin’ whore, I knew you’d choose that.” He unzipped, letting his hard cock flop out and hit my ass. He stuck a few fingers in my hole and spread some cum around my hole then he shove his cock in and went to town on my ass. It didn’t take him long before he was squirting jizz in my hole. After he had pulled out and I had cleaned off his cock I asked, “Can you take a pic and text it to my owner?” “Fuck yeah, why not?” I bent over and he took a pic of my ass to send to Joe. This time I was quick to get my pants up and followed the manager out of the booth. When I got back to the car and sat down I could feel my sore hole under me. It was aching from all the use it was getting. I was half hoping Joe would be satisfied when I received his next text. “YOU FUCKING WHORE! YOU LET SOMEBODY USE MY PROPERTY WITHOUT ASKING!! THAT’S GONNA COST YA!” About fifteen minutes later I got a text from Joe. It was to an address on the western edge of town and message saying to speak to Bill at the gate. I put the car in gear and got on the highway headed for my next assignment. To my surprise the address led me to the gate of the state prison. I pulled up to the guard shack and a uniformed officer came out. “Can I help you son?” “I’m looking for Bill.” “I’m Bill.” “Joe sent me.” A smile crept over Bill’s face. “Just a minute.” Bill went back inside the guard shack and talked with the other two guards sitting inside. They both got up and got a good look at me before Bill came back out with the instruction “Park next to that black Chevy over there and I’ll let you in. Make sure your pockets are empty and leave your keys in your car.” I drove over and parked next to a lifted Chevy truck. Then I placed my wallet, keys and phone in the glove box and got out of the car. Bill was sauntering over as I got out. “Put your hands against the vehicle and spread your legs.” Upon hearing this I instantly got hard in my jock again. Unfortunately, Bill was only making the request in order to search me. He patted me down everywhere and when he felt my erection under my pants he said under his breathe, “Fuckin’ faggot.” Once he was satisfied I wasn’t carrying any potential weapons he motioned for me to follow him. We walked for a while passing through two chain-link gates and finally into a building made of concrete block. Towards the end of a long hall we entered an office door with a plaque that read 'WARDEN'. Inside was a modest office suite with two chairs facing the desk, “Sit here and wait for the warden.” I sat down and Bill left the office, locking me in behind him. My erection was still going strong at the thought of being fucked by a warden in a prison. Little did I know what the warden had in mind for me. After a few minutes had passed I could hear shoes against the concrete hallway stop outside the door and then the tumblers in the lock start to turn. The door opened to reveal a mid-fifties man in a suit and tie who proceeded to walk over to the corner of the desk and sit with his legs apart so that one was on the floor and the other dangled off the edge of the desk. This position allows for the thin fabric of his pants to rest tightly against what looked to be an enormous cock and balls. I could help but stare at this man’s big package. He lifted my head by my chin to meet his gaze. “Joe said you were a whore.” “Yes Sir.” “He also said you needed to be punished for letting a stranger use his property.” “Yes Sir.” “Best way I can think to make a whore quite giving it away is to use it up.” “I don’t understand Sir.” “You will, but first I want to use that ass while it’s in one piece.” The warden got up and sat in his big leather office chair. “I want you completely naked and on your knees in front of me.” “Yes Sir.” I stripped and knelt in front of the warden who, meanwhile, had unzipped and pulled his big cock and balls out of his pants. I was absolutely fascinated by his balls as they were bar far the largest, lowest hanging set of nuts I had ever seen on a man. In fact they actually came out of his fly and draped down to the point that they rested on the leather of the chair. “Play with my balls while you suck my cock. I like ‘em pulled on.” Happily I obliged the man and started feverishly sucking on his cock while yanking and twisting his big balls. He didn’t say much except to instruct me to slap his balls a little. Whenever I gave them a light paddle with my free hand his cock would jump in my mouth a put out a drop of pre-cum. After a half hour of sucking his cock the warden wanted my ass. He turned me around and had me lean against the desk long enough to spit on my hole and work some of the loads out of my ass to use for lube. While his dick was only five to six inches in length, his mushroom cock head was amazingly large, and was even more menacing as he was wearing a gauge '0' PA through the hole. It felt awesome as I lowered my sore ass down onto this massive mushroom head and his piercing rubbed exquisitely against the inside of my ass. He let me ride it for twenty minutes, just enjoying myself and having a good time. Then he started to swell up like he was going to cum, that’s when he bent me over the desk and started to really fuck me hard. Within ten minutes or so he was pumping a hot load in my hole. He held my head down on his desk as his cock went soft inside of me. As he was waiting to pull out I heard his desk drawer open and then a sharp stick in my right butt cheek. The next thing I remember was waking up against a cold floor and my hands being cuffed together around something metal. As my eyes gradually cleared I was able to make out that I was in the communal showers. I tried to get up, but whatever I had been drugged with still had an effect over my muscles. Suddenly there was an alarming sounding off and what sounded like a stampeded of men coming towards the recesses of the shower where I was positioned. Sure enough, it had been the morning wake-up bell and the first thing the inmates did apparently was head in for a morning shower. Gradually I mustered enough energy to get myself to standing position just as the first of the men came in. They filled the room like swarming cockroaches and I was suddenly surrounded by muscled prisoners who were all laughing at me. “Hey look what the warden got us for good behavior,” said a tall white skinhead feeling the crack of my ass. As he pulled out a finger with shiny cum all over it he laughed and said, “Fuck it’s been used already.” All the men laughed at me as they stroked their morning hard-ons. “Here’s the deal whore, you’ve pissed off somebody pretty badly and you ain’t gettin’ out of here till we all get a chance to fuck you. So bend that ass over and take what you got comin’ to ya.” I did as I was told and the instant my ass opened up a cock was shoved in it. These guys weren’t so much as fucking me as they were using my asshole in place of their hands. One by one every one of shoved his cock into me, pumping furiously until he came. Given that they all had wanted to fuck me, but also had only a few minutes to also get a shower, the line of men moved quite quickly. As each man came, he would withdraw, soap up his softening cock, rinse off and leave. After an hour of constant fucking by a seemly endless number of men, another bell went off and the inmates left as quickly as they had come in. I stayed frozen in the shower, bent over and watching cum and blood pool at my feet. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye was a familiar pair of leather boots. It was Joe, dressed in a prison guard’s uniform. I must have looked surprised to see him. “Yep, I’m a guard here.” In his hands were my clothes. He took a key from his belt and undid the handcuffs. “Here, get dressed.” “Yes Sir.” I got dressed quickly. “Come on.” Joe led me from the showers and out of the prison through various doors and gates until we finally ended up at my car. “Same time next week and next time I whore you out I better only get pictures from people I’ve given permission to be in that ass.” “Yes Sir.”

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

I just took the weekend and traveled from a very conserve area of the country to ST Louis with the purpose of getting fucked and used. So I got there on Thursday evening rented a hotel and took off to the bathhouse to get filled then when I got back to hotel put up an add for tops to come and bred me. Had this one top come and fill me up with his big long cock and leave my hole dripping with his cum. so hot

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It is TOTALLY why I am who I am today. Its super clear. To be fair I was already a kinky little boy, but they steered me into the perversions I have now. I cover it briefly in my profile description. Here's the longer version. In the mid to late 90s I was 10 years old. Like I said, I was KINKY. Hornier and younger than any kid I've met. By 10 I'd already been: - fucking my own ass with carrots from the fridge... - sucking off moms boyfriends dog and trying to get it to fuck me... - borrowing an early digital camera from the school lab "for a project" and using it to snap naked pix of me sucking the dog... - and finally being humiliated in school when I tried to play "show and tell" with another kid from a higher grade, and he got his friends to come too... when I pulled out my cock first and asked to see theirs, I instantly became the school "fag" "gay" and "queer". It was the school incident that did it. I now had names for what I was into. I was a latchkey kid (mom worked nights, no dad) and I had the Internet. So I went online and quickly found gay places... and others like me. I didnt say my age there, as I didnt want to get kicked out I just said that I was younger and the city I lived in. A guy replied and said he was from my area, and we emailed. I told him how young I really was. He didn't have a problem. We chatted about what I liked and I even sent him the pics of me and the dog (this is a key fact for later). He soom suggested I meet him to chat about gay life in person. I was eager to meet another fag like me. So he arranged to pick me up and stay a night and we'd go to a party. OK in hindsight obviously a sex invitation. But I was a dumb naive kid. I figured it was a normal thing to have gay parties. So I told my mom I was doing a sleepover at a friends (she never checked) and he picked me up from the street corner at 3pm. He seemed high energy (I later learnt it was "tweaked") and super excited about the party. He lived outside town, like on a bit of land... it was dark when I got there so I really had no idea exactly where it was that day. Yup, big red flag in hindsight but this is why kids get in cars with strangers. Literally the moment we got inside he closed and locked and deadbolted the door. He had a boyfriend (also tweaked) and the second the door was locked he POUNCED. Like grabbed me. And then so did the other guy. I thought they were going to murder me. I screamed and yelled. But nobody was in earshot. They wrestled me into the bedroom and ripped off my clothes. Handcuffed me to the bed. Then they got naked and started to stroke and pet me (and them). They smoked something (later I learned crystal) and shotgunned some into me. I had a rush and felt weird. I was still thinking they were gonna kill me. And then one lubed up his cocks and RAMMED my ass. Like, balls deep in 3 massive thrusts. No time wasted. If I hadn't been using those carrots in my ass already, they would have split me open. As it was it HURT. I screamed bloody murder and bawled. Many years later I figured out they had partially torn my sphincter... the unintentional side effect is that from then on I had no problem taking big cocks without much warmup. So, not all bad 🙂 So all evening, night, and the next day they fucked, sucked and molested me over and over. They kept going with the help of the drugs... and kept me up with occasional shotguns if i got drowsy. They covered all the sex bases. Anal. Oral. Forcing me to suck them. Whips. Pissing in both my holes (I peed on myself). Having me fist them. So much more. And they took photos of me doing it all. I later figured they knew they were poz, high viral...and HIV being a semi death sentence back then, decided to indulge some pedo rape fantasies while they could. I dont know if they pozzed me then, or later (I'll get to that). Their insurance was to scare me. They knew where I lived. They had their photos and my dog photos. They said they were sending copies to their friends (which they did) and if I told anyone they raped me, they or their friends would come after me, my mom... and publish the pics of me so everyone would know what a slut whore faggot I was. To their credit they had it all figured out. They dumped me back at home at the end of the weekend, and I was so sore I pretended I was sick and stayed home from school for a few days. They figured they'd seen the last of me. But I was a kinky horny kid... who had never had an adult male pay any attention to me. And here were 2 guys who'd spent the weekend paying attention to me. Loving my body and saying how hot and beautiful and tight I was (also that I was a dirty slut, which I kinda knew, and that validated me and my dog [banned word] stuff). Here were guys who wanted me and found me sexy like nobody else did... found every inch of my body worth exploring... and I got their penises stiff. Gays, like I was. With big penises, and I liked penises. And, they hadn't killed me, right? And after it hurt, it didnt so much, and I even felt so sexy excited about a lot of what we did. And there was an excited thrill about the danger and adventure (and maybe some of that was also the crystal, but I LIKED the crystal, too. And I didnt know any other gays in real life. And so on and on went my thoughts. And as I thought my cock got hard every time. So a few weeks later, one little 10 year old slut whore... emailed the guy and asked if he could have more please, sir... Over the next years a lot of fucking went on. They did know other pedos and they fucked me too. And later on, I wasn't the only kid who came to their sex parties. So all that... made me who I am. Easy link. I like anonymous bareback sex with anyone. I like pozzing, stealthing, cum, piss, chemsex, boys... everything they did to me, they made me too. They taught me how to be a [banned word]. Thanks guys.

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Made it to Slammer Club in LA for the first time in a while. grabbed a locker, stripped down to my favorite cummy black jock strap and made a beeline for the small dark fuck room. It was pretty crowded and I had to wait a few minutes for one of the two fuck benches at the back of the room to open up. You could here those awesome sounds of sex in the dark...clothes rustling, zippers, that squishy sound when a cock enters a lubed hole or a mouth slobbers on a rod. Finally grabbed my spot on the fuck bench, pre-lubed and waited. Didn't take but a minute or two before I felt hands on my ass and fingers testing my hole. I didn't look back, just moaned ever so slightly and pushed back. I had that amazing moment for a bottom when the first cock of the night, a nice fat one, began to breech my hole and inexorably begin to travel down my fuck chute. Cock one came after about 5 minutes, quickly replaced by cock two and then cock three. The room started to thin out a bit, so I took a break and headed to the elevated glory hole catwalk to suck dick. After several nice ones, it was time to check out the fuck bench again. Love this cycle of having my ass and then mouth used. I never tire of it. Was there about 3 hours and my hole is still puffy this morning as I write this.

Snakes are very popular tattoo subjects (as are most venomous creatures) way beyond our little sub-subculture here, and have been for centuries. Snakes in general are a very old symbol with quite a few powerful meanings, and so the symbology of the tattoos can cover quite a lot of different topics. [think before following links] https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Serpent_(symbolism)

The Raw Adventures of Jack (Part 1) Hey guys! My name is Jack …. well actually it’s David really, but when I was a youngster I definitely didn’t want to use my real name and anyway I kind of felt like a Jack, so I was Jack. I’m now the wrong side of 50 years of age and you can tell - my beard is white down the sides; my chest hair is a grey straggling mess between nipples long and distended by piercings and too much tugging; I’m pretty much bald these days with more hair wisping round my shoulders! You can tell from my build that I once had a good physique but my belly now sags a little and my once strong hairy thighs no longer evince those looks of envy. Don’t get me wrong – I can still get it up and service a hot ass as I ever did but maybe I’m a bit more particular these days. Nowadays I’m David and a good daddy. I did once look the business though and I had some good times ….. yep, really good times. Let me tell you about my raw adventures when I was Jack! When I was about 19 years old, I used to go to bars in the centre of London with my friend Huw – we were like chalk and cheese: I was tall, well-built, broad shoulders from being on the swimming team, dark hair and quiet; Huw was short, slender, red-haired and fiery with it; Huw didn’t play sports unless talking is a sport! The only thing we had in common was our pale skin and light blue eyes. Huw and I would meet up after college and hit a bar, drink too much beer and fail to pick up the guys we fancied. Huw was too brash and put guys off; I was always way too quiet and by the time I plucked up courage to speak to a man, he’d usually left or hooked up with someone else. We were not good at cruising! A new club had opened up in a quiet suburb of the city. It was clear from the advert that this club was a place to ‘do it’, a good venue for casual sex, and since we never seemed to pick up guys in the city centre, this seemed like a good place for Huw and I to try to get laid or at least drain our balls! The club was a bus ride away and I met Huw after my practice swim in the city centre. The club was in a really old hotel on a once busy road near a housing estate; now rather dilapidated, it looked distinctly uninviting. All the windows were blacked up and you entered through a closed door round the side. Knock twice and show your ID. We summoned up courage and got in. Huw and I sussed out the place pretty fast. Downstairs was a normal bar of kinds, not overly full, but fairly normal. The toilets out the back were real toilets; no blow-jobs here or guys sitting in the urinal waiting to get pissed on! I think that’s what we expected. No, all the action seemed to be going on upstairs via a door the other side from the entrance – lots of men were disappearing through that door and not coming back. Huw headed off pretty quickly and I lost him for most of the rest of the night. One thing we had successfully learned in our youthful innocence – don’t go cruising with your best friend; it just cramps your style! After a while, almost a pint and a half of beer later, I thought I’d go take a look. The door led into a stairwell that headed up to the right and to the next floor. There was a single light bulb lighting the staircase devoid of carpet. At the top was a long dim corridor with doors on either side but at the end I could see a room dimly lit by the flickering light of a television; the loud sounds echoing down the corridor told me that the guys there were watching porn. Inside the room I discovered that there were actually two tvs showing different porn – one a leather scene, the other twinks. Neither interested me really but the sounds of sex, the slurping groaning sounds of sex did start getting me horny. I noticed in the dim corners of the room, guys were making out. I wondered where Huw might be. One of the rooms on the corridor opened and closed frequently and I caught glimpses of a darkish room lit only by orange lamplit weakly filtering through a high fanlight. Poking my nose inside, I could see a room full of men – there was no speaking, no real noise except the low rustle and gurgle of bodies entwined and the occasional slap of flesh on flesh. I found Huw pretty easily in the centre of a writhing group of men. He had his jeans round his ankles and a guy was kneeling behind him, face glued to his skinny white butt. I closed the door – at least Huw might get his rocks off tonight. By now, I had a hard-on induced mainly by the proximity of so much horny sex going on. Unlike Huw I wasn’t in jeans; I was fresh from training at the swimming pool and my track suit showed my excitement all too clearly. Despite my erection, I needed to piss. There were more men through the door the other side of the corridor. Here there was a bath and two guys half lying in it, toe to toe; it was clear that the men round and about were pissing on the men in the bath. Despite my need to empty my bladder, I really didn’t want to get involved; this was not my scene at that time. I closed the door – of course I could go downstairs but I really didn’t want to show off in the bright lights of the bar the tent I had grown in my track suit, if I could possibly avoid it. At the far end of the corridor I discovered a single toilet …. except …… there was someone in there kneeling on the floor. If he wanted me to piss on him or give him a blowjob ….. no way. But I was quite desperate now. ‘Hey look. D’you mind? I need a slash. Can I just use this room for a minute?’ I noticed the someone was actually a young Asian boy, Indian probably, shirt off and wearing red shorts, dark skin, jet black hair and brilliant white teeth. ‘Sure’ said the boy, but he didn’t move. I moved in past him and got my still fairly stiff cock out. The boy watched me. ‘Look. I need to piss and I don’t think I can do it if you watch me like that!’ He smiled and moved behind me. He closed the door and I thought he’d left, but suddenly I realised he was standing behind me. He slid the bolt on the door. Now you know what it’s like when you try to take a piss when you have a hard-on – not an easy thing to do. I had lost my erection a little bit but it was still fairly firm. I stood back from the bowl and pointed my cock down …… the piss started fitfully to flow. Just then I felt a hand on my ass and the boy poked his head under my arm and watched the flow. This was not going to help, but I couldn’t stop now. His hand slipped inside the elastic band of my track suit bottoms. ‘I’m almost done, mate!’ I said softly. ‘No hurry,’ my friend replied. His hand softly massaged first one butt cheek and then the other. I tried to concentrate on finishing my piss. Then a couple of fingers slid in towards my crack. ‘Look. I’m finished,’ I said quickly and half turned, but his hand held onto my rear. ‘What’s the matter? Don’t you like me?’ said the boy. In fact his cheeky grin, that flash of white teeth, the darkness of his eyes …. He was a very good looking boy, about my age I'd guess. He pushed me back towards the toilet bowl, pulled my track suit down and knelt behind me. His fingers found my hole and gently rubbed. He spat and then his tongue started doing some serious stuff. This was lovely and although it wasn’t actually my first time, it was certainly the first time I really wanted my partner to do this. ‘Do you want a rubber?’ I whispered. That tongue was heavenly. The boy said nothing. ‘Have you got a rubber?’ I said again. There was a muffled noise which I took to be acquiescence but at this point I really didn’t care. The boy stood up and suddenly I felt a stabbing pain as he pushed his cock into my ass. Shit! It felt like a long sharp pencil. Oh my god that hurt. He put his arms round my middle and clung to my back while I leant forwards for the wall. He was like a dog on heat, this small dark creature impaled inside me, pile-driving me. He made little gasps and whimpers. He went at it like he was a machine. Slowly the long hard pencil felt easier to take. It was hot and cramped in that little room but it was clear the boy desperately needed to hump and it was my furry ass he wanted …. and then suddenly he stopped. He stayed arms wrapped round me. We didn’t move. ‘Are you okay?’ I asked, but he just started up again. I held on to the water pipe of the cistern as the boy ripped into me for round two. One moment, he pulled out, but in another second that rock hard pencil was stuck inside my ass again. The whimpers and gasps kept on until I felt his arms grip me really close and tight and then the pencil suddenly jabbed deep inside. It was such a passionate moment as he came, strongly and tight around me but oh so quietly. We stayed locked together for a while. Neither of us said anything. Eventually the pencil was removed and I turned around. The boy was shining with sweat, his eyes closed, breathing deeply and his long pencil-like cock beginning to shrivel. It was then I realised there was no rubber. I felt round to my sore hole and felt the dampness. Was that his sweat or his sperm? I felt in deep and then rubbed my fingers. The boy’s cum was dribbling out of my ass. Quickly my Indian breeder pulled up his shorts, pulled back the bolt and made an exit, pausing for the briefest of moments to kiss my face. ‘You have a great ass!’ he whispered and then he was gone! As I cleaned up and made an exit, slightly unsteady on my feet, I considered whether I’d own up to Huw that I’d just had a deep breeding by the cutest of Indian boys. No, probably not ….. and I started down the stairs.

Throatcoater challenge I I fancied a change and a mouthful of anon cum. So offered my services to a guy who called himself Throatcoater. I wanted me I. My knees where my cumdump uniform, my hood, harness jock n socks. He wanted to use my mouth and dump his load, the challenge was not to take his load in my mouth but concentrate on literally coating my throat with his cum. I was up for the challenge and was ready when he let himself in to find me waiting. I heard him unzip and was a tad disappointed when what felt like a tiny dick was shoved in my mouth. I shouldn’t have worried as my mouth quickly transformed his dick into a throbbing 7inch tool oozing precum. He held my head and face fucked me working more and more at getting into my throat. I took over so that I could time it more comfortably and take it deep. The technique clearly worked. I was sucking cock then sliding him into my throat. He was ready to part with his load and he understood the rhythm and I heard him say, ‘I’m gunna cum’ just as I swapped from sucking to pushing down my throat. So for the first time, I didn’t get a mouthful... his 4 day load was squirted straight down my throat. His cock was then withdrawn to my mouth and I was required to clean him up before he zipped up and left. He heard him say, ‘you’ll get another load next time I’m passing’. Another anon load taken and another cummy achievement success! Still prefer being bred but a load is a load to a cumdump!

Completely unplanned. He wasn't the sort of guy you could say 'no' to. He just pushed me against the wall, pulled down my pants, unzipped, rammed his hard dick up my hole and dumped a load inside me. That was the first of three loads that afternoon. After that I never looked back.

where do i sign up? is there a sign up sheet?

I've commented in the past that I've got a smoking fetish. I cut down and switched to vaping in February but I've had a relapse and I'm smoking near a pack a day again and loving it.

After a few minutes Mike came back and started to undo the restraints. He helped me onto my back and held me while the blood flowed back into my limbs, kissing my neck all the while. “How do you feel?” “Amazing.” “Good, think you can make it downstairs now?” “What’s down stairs?” “Im sure Jack and Erik have something good planned for you. When I left them, Jack was balls deep in Erik and getting ready to breed him.” “Fuck, I need to see that.” The thought of Erik, the man who now owned my hole, taking a load made my cock leak in its cage. As quickly as I could I made my way downstairs, the plug slamming against my prostate as I walked. Mike followed closely making sure my still tingling legs didn’t give out. Mike hadn’t been joking. Jack had Erik kneeling on the couch, bent over the back. Erik’s head was tossed back in lust, clearly enjoying the pounding Jack was giving him. Mike lead me around the couch so I could watch Jack’s cock sliding in and out of Erik’s hairy hole. With each stroke the hair around Erik’s hole clung to Jacks slick cock, I was mesmerized. “Your new boy is here watching you take my load. Go look in your man’s face boy, see who you really belong to.” I moved to kneel by Erik’s head, resting the plug on my heel to keep it in place. Erik opened his eyes and smiled, “Breed my hole Sir. I need it.” “That’s right,” Jack said. Erik looked me in the eyes and in a fucked out daze said, “I was Jack’s first boy. He bred me all through college. Eventually we started picking up boys of our own, but I will always be Jacks and all of my boys by default are his.” “Exactly, you’ll be going home with Erik; Erik will hold the keys to your cage; but in the end your cunts both belong to me. Take my fucking load,” Jack growled as he unloaded deep inside Erik. A look of euphoria washed over both of them, then Jack slowly pulled out of Erik’s hole. Mike fell to his knees to clean off Jack’s cock, but he moved Mike aside and came over to me. Dutifully I opened up and cleaned the cock that had just bred my new top. “Thank you. That is just want I needed Jack. Now,” Erik straightened up revealing another raging boner, “You ready for another load in that cunt boy?” “Fuck yes.” “On your back on the floor then.” I laid on my back in front of the three men and pulled my legs up to my chest. Erik squatted down over me with his ass aimed towards my face and pointed his cock down towards my hole. Jack reached in and pulled the massive plug from me with a wet squelch, leaving me gaped open for Erik. His dick plunged into my hole. I looked up as he slid inside me, right above me was his cum slick hole, wet and slightly gaped. There was a small trickle of cum running down the inside of his leg as he started to hammer at my hole. I belonged to an already owned man. I was the boy of someone who belonged to a true alpha. I had no idea what that made me beyond the absolute bottom rung on the ladder. “Fuck Mike, you wrecked this boys hole. He’s so fucking loose now.” “You said get him ready,” Mike replied. “No, you did good. He feels fucking amazing now. I never last long with one of Jack’s loads in me and now with your pussy all wrecked. Fuck, I’m going to breed you boy. Take my load. This is my hole now!” Erik started pumping his second load of the night into me. His hole winked above me and a small drop of cum landed on my chest. “Fuck,” he panted, “we’re gonna wreck your hole so it’s never tight again.” Erik pulled out, and then crouched over me, my legs were pressed tight to my chest. He kissed me. “You’re perfect, and we are going to have so much fun together.”

I was about 16, when I went to a bookstore first. it was druing a school trip to Hamburg. I grew up in a small town too far away from such hot places. Once, in the store, I already had a bowner that showed off in the store. I bought a ticket and went to the dark area in the back. Many old men wanking, cocks out etc. as you know. Of course was is the fresh meat of the day - they made me suck their old rank cocks and I never forget the feeling of their wide unattactive cord trousers. I was so turned on though, that I did all what they wanted. While I sucked one of them another fucked me from behind and shared me out to the next. I must have been fucked by 5 - 6 and I don't remember one of them. On the way back to the youth hostel, the cum leaked out in my jeans and I had to lie about where I got that from. Next day, I was in that bockstore again - as you can expect. That was where I started with anon sex - and couldn't get enough

Dad’s Pool Party Chapter Seven On my knees in front of the man who just barebacked my hole, double fucked it with my Dad and injected me with his strain waiting for him to use me as he wished. I parted my lips and licked the head of his soft cock, tasting the cum from my hole. Using my tongue I lifted it and guided it into my mouth. I licked around the head, until he started to piss into my mouth, filling it up with his warm piss. I felt someone kneel behind me and lifted my ass, positioning it up so he could slide his cock inside. I focused my attention to the pissing cock. The unknown man slide his cock into my hole. I moaned around the cock head in my mouth. “Looks like your boy Jack is drinking from the tap” “Fuck yeah, we have a urinal and a fuck toy” Dad replied. “Like fucking father, like fucking son” a voice in the orgy said. The man up my fuck hole was slowly pumping in and out. My hole was cummy and slick. I was still drinking the flowing piss from the cock in my mouth. “Anyone else need to piss, the urinal is open” I heard shouting in the room. Once he had emptied his piss into my gut, he pulled his cock out and walked away. I felt the man behind me grab my hips and start pounding my hole. “Fuck boy this is one sloppy hole. Just the way I like it” I squeezed my pucker around his hole as a thick hard cock rubbed against my lips. I parted them and slid them down the shaft. I gagged on it about half way down. I felt for my brown bottle. Holding the cock in my mouth, I unscrewed the cap and put the bottle under my nose, huffing deep and holding it. I did each nostril three times and I was flying. I slid back down on the cock in my mouth pushing it deeper and deeper, coating it with my thick throat slime as I did. Soon I was pushing my face into his crotch, chin on his balls. The cock up my hole was thrusting in and out at a steady pace. The man I was blowing grabbed the sides of my head and held tight. “Relax that throat boy” he said, “I am going to use your throat like we are using your hole” He pulled his cock out until his head was at my lips and thrusted in. He pushed in deep as if he was trying to meet the cock thrusting up my ass. I felt my throat expanding around his cock each time he thrusted in. My eyes were watering as he face fucked me. “Damn Jack, your boy is a natural fucking cock pig” the man said, “his hole opens for cock and so does his fucking throat” “Don’t choke him out with your cock Jeff” Dad said, “let the boy breathe” I now knew the name of the man who was assaulting my throat with his cock. He pulled out and kneeled in front of me. He started to kiss me deeply, pushing his tongue into my mouth. “You’re a good boy” he said after pulling away from the kiss, “you like it when I fuck your throat don’t you” “Yes Sir” I replied. He stood up and slid his cock back into my mouth as the man continued to fuck me. I relaxed and let the two men use my holes for their pleasure. “Fuck boy, you are going to make me cum down your throat but I want to breed that sloppy hole.” Jeff said. The man fucking me started to fuck me harder and faster. Pumping his cock in and out of my pucker. “Going to seed him soon Jeff” he said, “then you can have this sloppy boy hole” Jeff pulled his cock out and turned around bending over. “Eat my ass JJ” Jeff said, “taste the cum from my ass” I put my face in his crack and started to lick and suck on his hairy pucker. Fuck I was doing things I never imagined I would do. He pushed back against my face. I stuck my tongue up his hole and tasted the loads of cum inside. I moaned. The man behind me dug into my hips with his nails and fucked me harder. His sac was swinging with each thrust and slowly getting tighter and tighter. His cock was thickening and I knew he was getting close to emptying his poz load up my ass. I pushed back to meet his cock as his nails dug into my skin. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” he grunted as his cum shot out into my hole. He pushed in balls deep and held it there until his cock stopped pulsing and shooting cum. The man behind me was quickly going soft in my ass and was slipping out. I squeezed my pucker to keep as much of his poz cum deep inside me. Jeff helped me up and took me over to the fuck bench. I looked at him funny. It looked like a padded saw horse. “I’ll show you, I know you are new to all this,” he said, climbing on the fuck bench. “Let’s get you up there or one of these horny men will be up my fuck hole” He climbed off and I climbed on. Jeff positioned himself behind me and slid into my well fucked hole. His cock felt so good. His hands gripped my hips and started pumping. From where I was, I could see my Dad squatting over a big thick cock, bouncing up and down while the man was lying on a flat workout bench, Big John was on his back with his legs up and a big latin man was pumping his hole hard, and Don was in the sling getting fucked. It was a sea of men fucking. Jeff was thrusting his cock in me at a steady rhythm. As I watched a man walked up and shoved his cock in my face. “Clean my dick boy” he demanded. I started licking it, then took it in my head. “This is Adam,” Jeff said, “don’t let his bark scare you, he’s just a big teddy bear” I glanced up to see this massive muscle man start to blush, then shove his cock into my mouth more. His cock tasted like ass and cum.

This is the end of the story... for now.... “Fucking slut.” He pulled my plug out and rubbed his cock head on my hole till it snagged and sunk half way in. I moaned and pushed backwards pulling him deeper inside me. “Oh fuck, I can’t remember the last time anyone took me like that. Your hole feels so fucking good on my cock.” “Oh, fuck yes. Uh! Your cock is so fucking good. Use my hole. Fucking breed me. Add your load to all the others.” Kevin’s cock was so thick that I actually felt stretched around him. I was slamming my ass back against his hips, a sloppy slapping sound accompanied each thrust, and precum was dripping from my cage. I felt drops of sweat fall onto my back and his grip on my hips started to hurt. “Get on your back. I wanna look you in the eyes when I breed you.” I shifted forward off his dick and flipped over. I pulled my knees up to my shoulders and spread my hole for him. He shoved his cock back in and I watched as his eyes rolled back in pleasure. A massive smile was spread across his sweaty face. Kevin had always struck me as a pretty quiet and unassuming person but that guy was gone as he started to fuck me again. The smile slid from his face and his eyes filled with an animal lust. The easy-going nerd had been replaced by a rough hungry top, and I knew this wouldn’t be the last time his fat raw cock would be pounding in my guts. He held tight to my legs at first, then pushed them forward so he was hammering down into my hole using gravity to force himself even deeper. I was a whimpering mess when he finally buried his cock to the balls and came inside me. Kevin let out a low slow moan and leaned forward. “God damn, your hole felt so fucking good.” “Well,” I said a little breathlessly flexing my hole around his slowly softening cock, “you’ve got my number. Next time you need a cunt to breed hit me up. I’ve already passed my Sir’s goal for how many loads I needed to take today, so they own me now. Which means I’ll probably be caged for a while, and that means I’ll need lots and lots of cock to keep me going.” “Oh, I will be using this hole often, don’t you worry. Any boy who can take me without complaint is a keeper.” He kissed me and slide his cock from my hole. “Stay just like that,” he picked up the plug, spat on it and slide it back in, “now you’re ready for your next top.” “Thank you. Hopefully he appreciates my stretched-out hole as much as you did.” “Well if he doesn’t come back and I’ll breed you again. I’ll have you gaped and ready for your two Sir’s dicks in no time.” “Fuck! I can’t believe how lucky I was to find them. All I want is to be their boy now and make them happy. Its kinda amazing.” “I’m sure they’re very proud.” “Oh, they are!” We both laughed and I started to get dressed. Before I left the room, I turned back to say, “And seriously, call me when you need to unload. Your cock felt so good.” “Don’t worry, I’m going to breed you often. Have fun.” “Thanks for the load,” then I was back in the hallway heading to the elevator, trying my best to not walk bow legged. Back in the car I texted Matt about what had just happened. I then texted Sir and Tom and Robert telling them I was on my way to the last address I had, and finally I texted my next top to tell him I was on my way. Robert was the first to respond, “How do you feel boy?” “Amazing, Sir. I’ve never felt so good, and sexy and horny.” “Hows your pussy feeling?” “Loose and wrecked but hungry.” “Good boy. You’re making us so proud.” “And horny as fuck,” Tom chimed into the group text. “We just paid Sir back for helping break you in and get you ready to be our boy.” They sent a pic of Matt blindfolded and chained to their sling, cum covered his face, his hole gaping wide and also was covered in cum. I felt a twinge of jealousy. “God that’s hot but I wish it had been me.” “It will be boy, you’re our now. You are going to spend lots of time in that sling. But your job today is to do what Sir tells you and make all his friends happy.” “Yes Sir!” Matt then texted me, “God you’re fucking lucky. Your Owners just destroyed my cunt. They’re amazing.” “I know! Im kinda shocked they picked an untrained boy like me.” “You maybe untrained but you’re not unskilled you’re taking cock like a fucking champion.” “You and Sir have really helped me.” “Sir is amazing at breaking boy’s minds.” “I can tell, lol.” “You noticed how he’s testing you, pushing your boundaries. Sending you possibly risky places, taking fat cocks from anyone who wants you.” “And its amazing. I love becoming this pig.” “Good!” “I think my mind was broken before started with me though. Lol. He thought sending me to some daddies or some bigger guys would be a stretch for me but after that first afternoon when I started taking loads I’ve cared less and less about who the cock is attached to and just wanted the cock.” “God you’re wild. It took way longer for my mind to break like that. Sir had me caged for a week before I was where you are.” “What can I say. It’s my destiny.” “Fuck yes, it is. How many more of Sir’s friends do you have today?” “I just pulled up to my last address.” “Have fun!” “Oh I will.” I got out of the car and headed towards the door. “Text me when you’re done,” Sir replied just before I knocked. “Yes Sir.” The man who opened the door was shorter than me, probably 45, in a black tank top, and loose-fitting shorts. He was covered in hair, some of it graying, and completely bald. “Come in pig,” he growled. “Thank you, Sir.” “Follow me. You can leave your clothes by the door.” He closed the door and headed up a staircase. I stripped off and followed him. Once in the bedroom he took off his own clothes till he was just in a jock leaving them on the floor. “I’m sorry I don’t have longer boy, but I have a dinner to get to. I know you need this load though,” he squeezed the worn fabric of his straining jock. “Yes, Sir, I do.” He pulled his jock aside and let a big hunk of meat fall out. He wasn’t as thick as Kevin but it was fat with a big shining silver ring in the blunt head. Without instruction I dropped to my knees and swallowed his cock. The ring clicked against my teeth as I swallowed him in. He chuckled and twisted his fingers in my hair. “You boys are always hungry as fuck when Sir first cages you. I love it. I bet you’ve got a nice wet, loose cunt for me too boy?” I pulled off his dick quickly to reply, “Yes, Sir.” “Good. Lube up my cock and then let’s get you bred.” Not five minutes later I was on my back as this man growled and sunk his pierced cock into my ruined hole. I moaned and relaxed into the fuck. My cage trapped between us and leaking as he ground his cock deep inside me. The waves of pleasure crashed over me and I felt perfect. This wasn’t going to be a long fuck. It was a fuck of need. He needed to empty his balls and I needed his load. I pushed back against him as he drove his hips hard into my body. “Please breed me. I need your load. Use my wet cunt. Fill me up Sir! I need it.” “Fuck yes faggot, beg for my load.” “I’m nothing but a cum dump, please breed me. I need your load.” “Here it comes boy. I’m going to breed you.” “Yes, fuck, give it to me.” “Oh! FUCK!” He reared back, slamming his cock in so hard my tail bone hurt for a moment. I felt him pulsing inside me and he groaned. The elation I felt was bigger than just that of taking another load. I had completed Sir’s task. I had proven to Robert and Tom that I was worthy of being theirs. They had claimed me and I had found my place in the world. I had done it. I still felt giddy when I got in the car after cleaning the man’s cock off, putting my plug back in and getting dressed. I was grinning from ear to ear when I texted Sir telling him I had reached the end of my list. I texted Robert and Tom telling them I was theirs, I had finished, then I sent a text off to Matt. “You’ll be officially ours in the morning boy, after we pump our first two loads in that cunt. For tonight, you’re still Sir’s to train,” Robert responded. “Don’t be a dick, we’re proud of you boy, and in the morning we’re going to show you how proud we are,” came Tom’s text almost immediately after. “Thank you both.” Then Sir’s response, “Good boy. Now you get a choice. You can go home and rest your cunt so you’re ready and fresh for your first official day as an owned boy tomorrow with your Sirs, or you can come to my house and take cock next to Matt all night and I’ll send you to them a cum covered mess in the morning. This choice is completely yours, they own you now. You’ve proven yourself. This is just for fun.” I didn’t even have to think about it. “I’m on my way.” Matt was already strapped down when I was brought into the basement, his worn out cum slick ass pointed towards the door. Sir pulled another fuck bench from the corner right next to Matt and strapped me down. I turned to smiled at him but saw Matt was blindfolded and gagged. Sir quickly did the same to me. For the rest of the night the only senses I had was the sound of Matt’s moans and fucking all around me; and the feeling of hands traveling across my body as cock after cock entered me and dumped another load. At some point I think I passed out. Eventually I heard Sir say, “You did good faggot, time for you to go start your new life.” I was stiff as Sir helped me off the bench after removing the gag and blindfold. I looked around the room and found us alone. “Matt is upstairs sleeping in his bed. I would have sent you up earlier but I had to dump one more load in that cunt before sending you off.” “Thank you Sir.” “You’d better be off, your new owners are waiting for you.” My body ached from how I’d been left all night but my heart felt full and I was excited to get back to Tom and Robert. I parked and practically ran up the steps. They were both waiting for me in only their jocks. Robert stepped forward and kissed me deeply. I felt Tom move behind me as he did and then something cold around my neck. A heavy chain was draped around my shoulders, and as we broke the kiss Robert clipped a padlock together on the end. I was theirs. I spent the rest of the day being used by them. They pumped loads into me, they stretched me, fisted me, I was their pig. That was how I spent the rest of college. Matt and I were best friends, though outwardly everyone thought we were boyfriends, but he belonged to Sir and I belonged to Tom and Robert. I never went a day without a load in my cunt again.

Moderator's Note: This story contains brief mentions of straight/bi sexual content. If that will distress you, please do not read it. What started as me at 19 being hit on and paid by matronly women for sexual favors changed in one encounter when I was 23. This particular life changing night everything seemed as usual. An older well healed woman entered the bar. She sent me a drink. We engage in mutual flirting. She offered me a crisp new $500 bill, asks if I was okay with kink and we head off together to her place. Turned out she was from out of town, staying at a high end hotel. It's not 'til we get to her room that I start to realize I've drifted into something I hadn't counted on. This is what she'd meant when she asked if I was into kink. Maybe I should have asked more questions. The room was set up as a sex dungeon. Fuck bench, sling, St. Andrews Cross, straps, whips and a tonne of stuff I had never heard of or seen before. She ordered me to strip and stand facing the cross. My arms were lifted and strapped to the cross. My legs were spread and strapped to the floor. I thought this strange but decided to be a good sport. That's when the bathroom door opened and a naked 40 year old 6 ' 5" muscular man entered the room. He was already sporting an 11" erection. She introduced me to her husband and informed me she really liked to watch him have a good time. In case I hadn't figured it out I was to be his good time. I considered protesting but realized in my current position I didn't have much bargaining power. He started by nibbling at my ear and whispering things he liked about my body. Blonde hairy bubble butt, broad tanned shoulders, well developed hairy chest, six pack and substantial cock. I was interested to notice that as he began to kiss and lick my neck my dick began to respond. I love sex so why not just go with the flow? Besides, it wasn't like I had a choice. Every cell in my body tingled as he kissed his way down my spine. When his tongue entered my hole I was so hard I feared I might blow my wad. I began to think, 'this might not be so bad after all. ' He worked my hole for ten minutes before he stood and moved in to hug my back. His fingers traced my chest and played with my nipples. I could feel his erect cock between my legs and brushing against my taint. His wife brought him a bottle of lube and he began working lube into my ass. One finger, two fingers, quitting at four penetrating my hole. His fingers were removed and I noticed she was lining up his naked cock. Sex with matrons beyond menopause had never required condoms. I'd grown quite fond of the freedom. But this was a different matter. I was resigned to the fact I wasn't leaving this dungeon without taking my first dick up the ass; but, I sure as hell would do everything I could to protect my health. I stayed calm and asked nicely that he use a condom. She slipped a $500 bill into my hand and asked; "Will this do?" Staying calm I responded; "No. He needs a condom to enter my sacred space. " She smiled at me and placed another $500 into my hand. When I shook my head he placed a ball muzzle in my mouth strapping it around my head. She said "Final offer " and placed two more bills of the same value in my other hand. A total of $2500 for one nights work and the fact I really didn't have a choice. I moaned my acceptance and nodded my approval. She handed her husband poppers and he fed them to me one nostril at a time. My head began to swim and my ass began to relax to the pressure from his cock head. More poppers for both of us and his mushroom head popped inside my ass ring. At this very moment warm lips wrapped around my cock. A sweet young twink had arrived without me noticing. She introduced me to her newest sex toy. "I peg him on a regular basis. Tonight he's being served raw meat. Yours. " He gave a great blowjob which helped distract me somewhat from the pole sliding deeper and deeper into me. Her husband finally bottomed out and the fucking began. I had never felt so full and the sensation I could split in two. Despite the discomfort I was not hating this. In fact I was very turned on by the [banned word] act of a raw cock in my ass and a guys mouth working my straight cock. It was then that I realized I was meeting each of "hubbies" in strokes with an equal and opposite push back of my ass. I was not just getting fucked bareback, I was actively participating. "I bought you the man, breed him. " crooned the matron. The twink pulled his mouth off my cock and managed to fit between me and the cross. My cock went into his eager ass hole. In this flash I was in my first of many raw fuck trains. Within a couple of minutes the husband was growling; "Fuuuuuuccck ... yoouuuu .... straight gigilo .... pumping my load deep in your fuckin guts. Take ... my ... fuckin ... load .... Arrrr!" I didn't feel the cum, but I did feel the ongoing contractions. I was very pleased with myself for bringing him to such a massive release. He pulled out far too soon for my liking. His massive tool was replaced almost instantly by the twinks 5 incher. Within four or five strokes I could feel the blast of every shot painting my guts and mixing with "Hubby's". I was then released from all bondage and led to the fuck bench. The twink's ass was waiting for me to finish what we had started. As I entered him and started to fuck something entered my rear portal. The patron was pegging me with a strap on. She did so for about five minutes until her husband was back in me on the verge of another massive climax. As he blasted in me I loaded the twink with one of the most explosive orgasms of my life. We three men went to the shower where Hubby bred the twink as I pumped a load into Hubby. The second door from the bath led to a luxurious room with a massive hot tub and three king size beds. The matron watched and instructed each of her men to breed me yet again. When room service arrived with two carts brimming with food she insisted that the two bell hops drop trou and dump two more fresh loads into my ass. 6 loads from four guys all in one night for my virgin straight ass. My sex escort career switched gender lanes in one life changing experience.

Impregnating is my no1 kink, and impregnating a trans lad is edging closer to the top of my bucket list!

Definitely hope we get to read about the party and our boy's conversion and life as a poz houseboy

Part 4 Dereks revenge After leaving James salon I was very angry, angry at myself for letting him fuck me raw again. I kept thinking why did it turn me on so much having his cum n piss up my ass!. Still being hung over I thought The best cure was to drink some more. I texted My Bud and he agreed and said he’ll Uber us some alcohol as the legal drinking age in Canada is 19 and the Uber drivers never ask for ids. I felt kinda funny walking I guessed it was James piss. Lucky for me there was a near by washroom by the park. It was empty inside and I went into the Stall to push out his piss and cum. As I pulled up my pants someone walked I heard him unzip and take a piss. I made my way to the sink to wash my hands and we made eye contact he had brown hair muscular build under armour shorts and t-shirt . I noticed him rubbing his semi hard cock he then nodded and walked into the stall looking right in my eyes and I followed. He whispered I don’t have much time he quickly grabbed my ass and asked “do you bottom” “yes” I replied he got a condom from his wallet and turned me around spitting on his hands he started fingering my hole. “Oh you’re really tight won’t last to long” I thought to myself how could I still be tight I got fucked earlier. He stated pushing his cock into me deeper and deeper fucking me harder and harder. “Dad are you finished im going to the swings” he slid out “almost done” I didn’t notice his wedding ring. Got me so turned on knowing I’m getting fucked by this hot daddy cock! In a public washroom with his kid waiting outside he started pushing his 8 “ uncut cock back into me with one shove I heard a snap “shit condom broke I’m so close “ “fuck me daddy” I cried out that’s all it took he was now fucking me bare “I’m going to cum arhhhhhh” I felt his cock cum inside me I felt every pulse “thanks” he said and he left i pulled up my shorts and made my way to my friends house. As I arrived my friend was in the pool he already had a couple of beers. I grabbed a beer and jumped in “sup bro did you fuck that girl” I asked “nah she wasn’t that easy” he replied we started laughing and played some pool basketball. As it got dark we went inside and started to play fortnite i was amazing he sucked. “Every time you loose you gotta drink dude” after a wile I asked “where’s Derek?” “He usually hits the gym or bar after work” Dereks brother started getting very tipsy “one more shot” we took the last shot and he passed out. I sent Derek a text “where are you” a sec later “on my way home” “your borthers gone out with that girl I’m here alone” ...... “you want my cock again don’t you!” “Yes Im drunk going to pass out you walk in and fuck me” “you got it” I carried dereks bother back to the bedroom and waited for him. The door opened its pitch dark in the room I had taken out the light bulbs. He was now fully lubed and started fuckin “you’re so tight take that cock slut” he was thrusting harder and harder “I’m going to breed you again take this poz load arghhh” I now jumped out from the closet “wtf who did I just fuck” I turned on the side table light “your bother”

Part 3 if I haven’t told you yet my names James I’m 6’1 slim but toned I’m 28 been poz since high school. My younger brother just turned 18. I work part time as a hairdresser and light contracting work. After a few hrs at work i got a text from Derek “can we talk” “sure come by my salon” I replied he said he’ll be here in 30 minutes. As I quickly finished up applying my clients hair dye he arrived. I’ve asked him to come in from the back door and head into the basement. Gave my client a coffee and set there timer for 45min and went downstairs. He looked at me and asked “why” “because I just had to breed your ass I knew I was going to as soon as I seen it.” “Why” “because it looked amazing the way your shorts pressed against ass cheeks and then you pulled them down to show at asss when all I asked was for you to turn around” “and that was an invitation” he asked. “Yes and now you’re free to take any load you want” I noticed his hard dick pressing on his shorts I guess he didn’t have extra underwear. I quickly pulled in front of him and grabbed his cock. “ problem?” He stood quietly I pulled his shorts down and started to make my way down his cock smelled of piss and I began to suck with one hand on his hole. “Turn around” he obeyed and I began to eat his ass out got up and whispered “ you want this cock” no reply I stuck it in him and began to fuck him raw one hand on his shoulder pushing him deeper towards me the other hand around his nipples I was getting close so I began to fuck him harder with my hand around his mouth So he wouldn’t make too much noise “I’m going to cum do you want it” “yes” he yelled “ok here it cums take this poz load“ I flooded his hole deep within a sec I felt him cum as he squeezed his hole tight against mine cock felt him pulsing as he came all over the floor. “Don’t move I gotta piss” while still hard inside him I took a piss and he took every drop. As I finished my clients timer went off “Good boy now go home” part 4 for derricks revenge?

I'm a chain smoking ashtray faggot toilet slave, desperate to find a POZ smoke MASTER

I finally had time to visit Amsterdam's Meat Market party at Club Church again. Although i have been fucking bare for a long time now, I never had a chance to visit Meat Market (MM) again since i always have to work when that party is on. Meat Market is a party comparable to Fickstutenmarkt where tops can fuck all the bottoms they want, and the blindfolded bottoms are never allowed to refuse a top. If you wear a red hood, you are allowed to be fucked bareback, if you wear a white hood you can only be fucked safe. And this was my first time going bare. For some reason I am always super nervous at the start of a party. Mainly, I think, is that I am afraid that i am not clean. I live an hour away from Amsterdam and although I was clean when i left, the nerves pushed some 'enemies' in my fuck hole. But fortunately i came fully prepared with a douche and a big 23cm dildo to clean out the last enemies. Right before the party started my dildo and I gave myself the 'all clear' and I was good to go! I was placed at the corner of a fuck bench with my ass up and then the wait began. I could hear footsteps approaching me and the first guy next to me got fucked mercilessly. Soon a guy approached me and pushed me over and he immediately started aiming for my hole. His dick was a nice size but not gigantic, so a nice one to open my hole with. He fucked me for a couple of minutes before slapping my ass and left. A second cock filled me up almost immediately afterwards. His cock pushed against my blatter quite hard and because of the nerves, even though they were fading away, i needed to take a piss. I went to the restrooms and when i was done some hot guy helped me getting back to the benches. My spot was taken so he literally put me in the corner where in the darkness i could find a bench too. Within seconds a new guy showed up and fucked me quickly but very hard. He left and his spot was taken by two undeniably American guys. Because my nerves were finally gone, my thick dick had finally awoken and i was stroking it. "Oh my God! Look at this whore's fat cock, babe! You wanna fuck him first?" one of the two exclaimed. Before I could say something, i was bent forward and had the guys dick in my mouth and immediately felt a terrible pain in my ass... His boyfriend started fucking me with a condom... Damn it! I am not only mentally allergic to condoms, but also psychically. My hole starts to burn like hell when a guy starts fucking me with a condom. Like you rub salt in it. I can only compare the feeling as being similar to getting cum in your eye. That hurts like hell too. I said to him: I am so sorry, but I am not wearing red for nothing I am allergic to rubber and it hurts so much! He kept fucking but the feeling was too painful so i got back up and said: sorry: bare or nothing. I knew i had broken the rules but fortunately they were kind enough to accept my apology and said that they normally fucked bare too, but...'It's Amsterdam you know.." I smiled at the irony of that coming from two guys from San Francisco. They pushed me on my knees and without being able to take a deep breath i had the other guys dick down my throat. They started to take turns filling my dumb face and one of them blew a nice load down my throat. Yes! Load number 1, in the pocket. More guys arrived and before i knew it i had dicks 4, 5, 6 and 7 in my ass. Dick number 8 also dumped a load in my face. I decided to take a smoke break and went to the bottom rest area. I was finally able to take my hood off for a second and i stared at this gorgeous smooth guy also taking a break. I was still hard and he immediately, without saying anything bent over. I didn't want to break the rules again (cause bottoms are not allowed to fuck other bottoms) but then i remembered seeing two bottoms blowing each other on my way to the rest area. My horniness won from my common sense and i started breeding his hole. His hole was so fucking open that I had to double check that my cock was actually in him, and I was not fucking the air between his legs. I kept pumping his ass when a second bottom appeared and bent over too. Damn, I couldn't control myself anymore: the sex addicted slut that I actually am took over the good 'boy next door' i normally pretend to be (lol). I did not want to cum so i stopped after a while and finished another sigaret. My ass was still sore from that stupid condom so I went to the restrooms again to cool my ass down with some water and i spotted this sexy guy with his gigantic cock. Turned out it was a fat 23cm dick and i begged him to fuck me. He pushed me down and first opened my throat, exclaiming: Fuck, not many guys can go that deep without throwing up haha!". I said:"Real whores are trained to deepthroat any dick". He kept fucking my throat before pulling me back up and turned me around and slammed his cock in my ass. I moaned and he started pushing harder and harder before pulling out, slamming my back to the floor and dumped load number 3 in my cum bucket mouth. "Thanks slut" he said, while slapping me in the face. He walked away and i wanted to return to the main area but I noticed this even hotter guy next to the stairs staring at me. Staring at me while stroking his massive piece of meat, that is. His eyes were on fire, and before i knew it he dragged me with him and threw me in a cubicle. He started fucking my face first and then pumping my wide open hole too before returning to my face and dumped load number 4 in me. I was in heaven, and in desperate need for more. I wanted another cigarette and went back to the bottom room where a hairy, piggy, clearly sex addicted versa bottom was awaiting me. He bent over and i started fucking him. Apparently i did not fuck him hard enough cause he smacked his own ass and waved his hand, signing me that he wanted more. I started slamming his ass as hard as i could and he started to moan like he was about to explode! Suddenly he pushed me away. I was confused: "Sorry, did i hurt you?". "No", he said. "But i want to dump my load in you now, you pig". I happily bent over and he slammed his rock hard dick in me like there was no tomorrow. Another guy started fucking my face and after a few minutes of brutal fucking he moaned like a bear attacking its prey and i felt his cocking pumping his cum in me. I was so happy! He thanked me and said i had a gorgeous ass. I finished my sigaret and went back up, i found a nice spot and before i knew it new guys started filling my ass again. Before i knew it I had 18 stripes on my back, meaning 18 different guys had used my body for their pleasure. I was super turned on and i noticed, while secretly raising my hood a bit that quite a few bottoms had already left. I laid ass up on the bench and a guys approached me and started fucking my face and dumped his load in my face. Number 5! Suddenly i felt two hands pushing my down and someone whispered in my ear:"lay flay on your stomach". I did as i was told and I felt warm spit dripping on my hole. "Yes, another bare cock for me", I thought! I had not even finished the thought or an excruciating pain rushed through my body. I screamed. "What the fuck are you doing!", I yelled. But he kept going. It felt like a small, hard foreign object was being pushed inside my ass. "Aaaarghh!!", I screamed in pain. My whole body started to reject this pain and I tried to wrestle myself loose, but his arm was around my neck and his whole body was on top of me. I couldn't talk anymore because at the same time another guy fucked his big cock in my mouth. But the pain was too severe. Finally the stupid fucker realised I wasn't enjoying his attempt of fucking me, and let me go. "Jesus! What the hell was that". I screamed. A bottom slut next to me, grinned and said:"And that is why we hate condoms". That stupid fucker had fucked my sluthole with his small rock hard dick wrapped in a condom. I got up, but way too quickly and my head started to spin. I almost fainted because of the pain, the lack of food I'd had and the shock of what just happened. I hated myself for my angry response, but it was just too painful. I went downstairs to take a piss and drink some water and cool my ass down a bit. "Did this guy really just ruin my amazing afternoon?", I thought. I sat down and took a deep breath. I forgot i was still wearing a hood, so within a minute a guy approached me and started fucking my throat again. Apparently he had noticed the whole ordeal and said: "Condoms can hurt like fuck, I know what you're going through". I thanked him for his words and kept sucking him. The pain started to fade away a bit and after resting for about 15 minutes i decided that I did not want this stupid guy to ruin my day. So i pulled myself together, went back up and went for the final round. Hungry tops happily took that opportunity and fortunately they all fucked me bare. I decided that I was done after a couple of hours of sex and took my hood off and said to one of the party assistants that I was finished for the day. I ordered my first drink of that afternoon and started to let my eyes get used to the bright disco lights. It started to wind down but i Noticed in the corner of the other fucked bench a super hot bottom getting destroyed by a hot salt and pepper bearded daddy. I walked up to them and enjoyed the spectacle. The daddy moaned and dumped his load in him. The bottom turned around and i saw a gigantic fat cock on that bottom. I could not control myself, since i had not cum yet. I approached him while the daddy jumped off of him and said to me:" He is all yours now!" I grinned and started to suck the bottom's fat cock. Immediately going all the way down until my nose was buried in his stomach. He started to moan and i climbed on top of him and started to ride his cock. Clearly he did not expect that but he enjoyed it nonetheless. "Give me your cock!", he begged. I got up and he turned around and i started fucking him. I didn't care anymore, i needed more sex! I kept fucking him right until I felt I could not hold it any longer. I stopped, because I did not want to cum yet, the evening was still young, and started to rub his dick with lube and gave him a super intense handjob, his body moved up and down and from side to side while moaning out:"oh yes, oh fuck, oh fuck!". Suddenly I yelled at him:" Give me your cum you slut!". He started rubbing himself and within 10 seconds he blew a gigantic load all over his chest. I licked it up and he thanked me for the great experience. A party assistent announced that the party was about to close and that it was time to get dressed again! I walked towards the coat check and i noticed one last red hooded cum whore still getting fucked. His caramel colored skin was filled with stripes. One stripe, for one cock. I started to count and that whore had 36 stripes on him. I congratulated him on that achievement and he started to laugh. "Well, you're not bad either!", he said. "Let me count yours". He started to count and he said:"Well done boy! You got 21 on you!" 21 cocks, 5 loads, and despite the condoms I had a fantastic afternoon. I left happily and cannot wait to go to the next party. xxx Charlie

When I was a freshman in high school, my best friends older brother was hot. Dark hair, blue eyes, a perfect build from being on the swim team. He caught me leering at him a few times. One day he found me in school and said I needed to come over to his place. I got there and his brother wasn't there. He took me to the garage, and seduced me into sucking him. It became a regular thing until that summer. He worked in a video store and would slip me in after hours. That led us stripping completely, and him jerking me, and eventually fucking me three times a week. No condoms, just skin and cum. He went off to college after that. Never saw him again.

Moderator's Note: The 2nd part of this story was posted in another thread. I am copying it here, so the story will stay together. Porsche911, please add any additional parts to this thread. Do not start another new thread. Jeremy awoke the next morning on the couch. He squinted his eyes as the morning light came in through the windows. Propping himself up on his arms, he looked around. Christopher, Sean, and Danny were also on the couch. His friends were still sleeping. Every one of them were nude. Jeremy could spot dried cum stains on their bodies and the couch from the previous night’s events. All three of his friends were sprawled out because of the large size of the furniture. And they were the epitome of what men should look like. Bulging arms, thick legs, and tight abs were all standard fixtures on their bodies. It was the result of long hours in the gym and camaraderie that went well beyond the weight room. Jeremy stood up and stretched. He had a semi-erection from looking at the guys beside him. It felt somewhat strange, having this attraction. Jeremy went to the kitchen naked and got one of the protein shakes from the refrigerator. He silently went back past the living room and into the hallway. In his bedroom, Jeremy looked at himself in the mirror. There was dried cum on his front. He didn’t care, though. He did a many push-ups as he could on the floor. Sweat beaded on his forehead and his triceps and chest singed. As he stood up, Jeremy heard water running from another room. “Hey,” came a voice from behind him. “Woah,” Jeremy started, turning to see Porter standing in the doorway. Porter wore only a black jockstrap. It stood out against his pale body, as did the faint blue veins feeding his beefy muscles. “Hey.” “Good night last night?” “Yeah, I . . . I guess so.” Jeremy remembered what he had seen transpire between Porter and Addison. “Yeah, me too.” “What’d you guys do?” “Uh, we just watched some porn.” Porter smirked, walking into the room. “Sure you did. Were you expecting something like this to happen?” “What do you mean?” Porter shrugged. He grabbed Jeremy’s right arm, rubbing it up and down. Though his palms were calloused, it matched the firm push he applied. Porter always went rough with his workouts. He lifted less weight than most of his friends, but could do more reps than any of them. He was Porter the Powerhouse. Jeremy could only imagine what that could translate to under the sheets. “You like that?” Jeremy observed Porter’s eyes. They were fixated on Jeremy’s body. Only his body. “Feels good, man.” “Sure does.” Porter lifted up Jeremy’s right pec a few times, watching it bounce. “Flex,” he commanded. Jeremy did as he was told. Porter smiled at the ripples of muscle. “Good body, man.” “Thanks. You, too.” “Yeah?” he asked, stepping back. “You like this?” “I—” “Look at my bod, man, NOT my face,” Porter said sternly. Jeremy looked over the light skin of his friend. Well, Jeremy wasn’t sure if this could be considered something friends did. But who gave a fuck. He loved the dusky coat of scruff over Porter’s chest and abs. The pure balls of strength on Porter’s shoulders, his thick trunks of legs. “You look great, Porter. Your hair is . . .” “Yeah, I’m debating on shaving it all off or not.” “Nah, it’s hot.” Porter nodded, looking down at his body. “Addison would agree with you.” “Oh? You and Addison—” “Look, most of us here came to terms with what we wanted freshman year,” Porter said, flexing in the mirror. He appeared like a narcissistic asshole looking at himself. But the primal instinct in Jeremy, deep inside him, made Porter look like the hottest person he’d seen in a long time. Forget any girls’ tits he’d seen, Porter had most all of them beat in size with his own furry pecs. And to hell with pussies, because that bulge sticking out of his jock was pure erotic. Not to mention that ass . . .“First it was me and Addison, then it spread to the other guys around mid-sophomore year. We know what we like. We know what it takes to look like we do.” Jeremy was slightly confused. Confused, but excited. “What do you mean?” “Dude, look at how much work we put into our bods. Look at all the money and time spent, protein, creatine, glutamine, and weekends we’ve given away. All the planning and dieting we’ve done. What was it for, huh?” Jeremy thought. “Looking good.” “Fuck yeah. Now why would we waste all this,” he said as he flexed his bicep, “for some anorexic drunk bitch at a club? Or a stoned cunt at Lollapalooza? We’re better than that. We’re better than them. We take strength and looks over everything, so it was natural for this to happen.” “What to happen?” Jeremy asked. He knew it was a dumb question. He already knew the answer. But he wanted to hear it from Porter’s vain mouth. The man in front of him was never more lucrative. “Jeremy, we fuck studs now. Men. The biggest ripped, toned, meatheads we can get our dicks into.” Porter chuckled as he examined his calves. “We’re sluts. We want hunks.” Jeremy slowly nodded, processing the information. “So does everyone, I mean, all the other guys—” “We’ve all fucked each other,” Porter finished. “You were the most reserved and uptight about girls and shit, so we tried to keep it from you.” “Why?” Porter shook his head. “I dunno. I knew you’d want to, but the others weren’t so sure.” “Hmm.” Jeremy did not even notice that he was leaking precum onto the floor. Porter did, though. “You can make the decision for yourself.” Porter came over, without invitation, and tugged on Jeremy’s dick. It immediately stiffened. It felt amazing. “I know you’re a slut for studs. I want to see you in action, too. Do you want to see me?” Jeremy’s mind was reeling. This was happening fast. But it was a surge far more exciting than anything he’d ever experienced before. “I . . .” Porter let go, stepping backwards. “Addison’s in the shower. We’re going to fuck. You can come watch if you want.” With that, Porter left the room, his ass almost bouncing as he walked. Jeremy was not sure what to do. After that discussion, Porter definitely made him feel like he was above fucking girls. But he wasn’t sure if he’d be able to fuck a guy. On the other hand, Porter was by and far the hottest person Jeremy thought he had ever let touch him. It was the muscle, vanity, and arrogant attitude that escalated him to a prime piece of ass. Jeremy looked at himself in the mirror. It was instinct for him to flex some part of his body. Just to see the results of his labor. Yes, he decided, he was like Porter. And he wanted to see more. Jeremy followed Porter’s path, going towards the sound of running water. He went into the bedroom across the hall. The room was a mess. Clothes enough for two people and a thong were strewn on the floor. The sheets on the bed were tangled and twisted. It was clear Addison and Porter had spent the night together. The door to the bathroom was wide open. Light steam was coming out of the doorway. Jeremy, totally naked and sporting a semi, gingerly walked over the threshold and into the bathroom. There was a sink by the door, followed by the toilet, and a wall-to-wall Jacuzzi bathtub on the opposite wall. Addison was standing up in the tub, which was filled with water. His strong jaw was glistening with sweat. His tanned body was without any hair at all, except for the small patch above his rock hard cock. Porter was on his knees in the tub, practically gagging on Addison’s manhood. There was a lust for it, a desire. Porter took pleasure in it, not at all deterred that he looked like the bitch of the situation. Addison looked up, then winked at Jeremy. “Morning,” he smiled. Jeremy nodded, not wanting to interrupt too much. Porter looked up from the cock he was servicing. A strand of precum connected his lips to Addison’s manhood. “Sit on the toilet, slut. He’s mine for now.” Jeremy did as he was told. He sat down and began stroking himself. He had plenty of precum to lubricate. Porter sucked on Addison for a little while longer, choking vigorously. He sucked like he lifted: no holding back. Jeremy wished Porter was sucking on his cock. He got harder just thinking of it. Eventually Addison shoved Porter off of him. Some water sloshed out of the tub in a single wave. No one cared. “Bend over, bitch,” Addison grinned. His dick had to have been at least eight inches long. With a stern look and a nod, Porter turned around and lifted his ass to Addison. It wasn’t for fun, it seemed, but a duty to Addison. Jeremy could tell through Porter’s face. Porter believed Addison deserved his ass. It made Jeremy all the more harder. He stroked with more vigor. Addison reached on the bathtub rim for a condom conveniently laying there. There was also a bottle of lube. Addison ripped the wrapper apart with his teeth and began to put it on. Porter, watching Jeremy with strict eyes, shook his head. “No.” “What you say?” Addison asked, the condom halfway on his dick. “No. No condoms. I want him to see natural man-fucking.” Addison smirked, then ripped the condom off his dick. He threw it at Jeremy’s face. “Fag,” Addison laughed. Addison then lubed up his dick and began to push it into Porter’s hole. Jeremy took the condom off his face and cast it onto the floor. He wanted to see everything. Addison took no time in getting into Porter’s man cunt. It only took a total of ten seconds before he was balls-deep. Jeremy was impressed. Porter only held a look of concentration as Addison went to town on him. Pound after pound, with varying intensity, pushed into him. “Fuck yeah,” Porter said after a couple of minutes. “Fucking POUND that pussy!” he yelled. His face was starting to get red. Addison kept nailing Porter, harder and harder. Jeremy looked closer at Porter’s ass. It was hairy and slick. The fur clung to Addison’s dick as it was thrust out and into Porter’s insides. Porter turned and looked at Jeremy. “I want you later,” he said. It was as if no one was fucking him, like natural conversation on the side of the street. Addison took an extra hard thrust. “Good thing about Porter,” Addison panted, “is that he never complains. He’s a power bottom.” “FUCK YEAH!” Porter screamed. It took Jeremy by surprise at the volume. “FUCK ME, MAKE ME YOUR BITCH!” Addison went into a wild thrusting. He rutted harder into Porter’s hole than Jeremy had seen in any porn. It was wild. Porter in turn grabbed the backs of Addison’s legs and pushed deeper inside himself. Addison started to curve his spine. “Uh, uh, I’m about to cum.” “FUCK ME!” Porter screamed, pushing Addison harder into his hole. Jeremy was bewildered. He stroked his cock faster. “UH, UH, OH my GOD!!” Addison yelled, stopping the thrusting and slamming his pelvis into Porter’s hole. Jeremy could tell Addison was spurting in Porter’s ass by the ruts of both their hips. “Fuck yeah!” Porter yelled, slapping the water in triumph. Half a liter of bathwater was thrown onto the walls and floor. Addison pulled his dick out and crouched in the water. He was eye level to Porter’s hole. “Come on, man, show me the money,” Addison urged. “Oh my god,” Jeremy said, unable to hold himself. He was so close to cumming. Porter looked over at him. “Come over here, show me what you’re working with.” Jeremy, without hesitation, got up and kept stroking himself. “I’m close.” Porter looked up at him. He was not a lover, hooker, friend, or even weight lifter at that point. He was a slut. Only existing for cum. Man juice. The milk of all humanity, sperm of life. Given to the holes of sluts. Jeremy began to spurt, cumming all over Porter’s ass. Addison looked up with a smile and caught the rest in his mouth, sucking on Jeremy’s dick. Jeremy pushed him away. “No! I want it on him!” Addison laughed and spit the cum on the small of Porter’s back. “Fine, dude!” Jeremy finished cumming and shook the last of his spunk onto Porter. Addison was still crouching, watching the cum drizzle. “Fuck.” Porter, looking up at Jeremy, tightened his abdomen and squirted Addion’s splooge out of his ass. He was like a water gun. The cum fell all over Addison’s ripped chest. Addison leaned back in the bathwater and breathed heavily. Porter stood up. His skin was splotched from the exertion. His cock was still rock hard. “Lick it.” Jeremy looked form Porter to Addison and back again. He made up his mind. In two licks, he went down on Addison’s chest and removed all the cum. He held it in his mouth. It was incredibly salty. Porter stepped out of the tub and pushed his body tight against Jeremy’s. “Give it to me.” They made out, transferring the cum between both of them and using is as lube between their tongues. Each swallowed greedily after most of it had dissolved. Porter stood back. His dick was standing proud. “You slut. Welcome.” Jeremy had never felt more free.

thanks for that... I shot off 3 reading : )

Graduate Assistant Part 3 Matt was sound asleep dreaming deeply of his past sexual exploits. When he was ripped from his dreams just before his climax by a loud banging. He awoke and jumped out of bed cursing the noise that disturbed his dreams. He looks at the clock on his bedside stand, it is almost 7 am and he still had 2 hours before he had to report for move in duty for a second day. The banging started again and in his half sleep stupor he could not figure what it was. After his late evening of drinking and sex he had a headache and the pounding was not helping. Finally, as the sleep cleared from his mind he realized it was someone pounding on the door. Matt made his way toward the front door in nothing but his boxer-briefs rubbing the sleep from his eyes. The banging continued. “Hold your damn horses, I am coming” yelled Matt. As he opened the door standing before him was his older brother Jake. Jake was 2 years older than Matt. He was also bigger standing about 6’3 and 200 lbs. He was in decent shape, had broad shoulders, and the slight beginnings of a beer belly. He had blue eyes and strawberry blonde hair, like their mother. Also like their mother, he was an artist. He was constantly moving around perusing his art. From city to city bed to bed, sofa to sofa, women to women, with little to no structure in his life. With which, he was perfectly happy. “Hey loser, took you long enough to open the damn door. You got a guy there with you, fucking your brains out? By the look of that chubby I would say to did.” Jake laughed as he strolled past his little brother into the apartment. “What are you doing here? Last thing mom said was you where in California.” “Yeah, but I figured I should come visit my little bro and see that he is getting along in his new soundings” Jake replied. “Yeah, I am sure that’s your reason, or would it be that your current girlfriend, or whatever, kick you out and you need a place to crash?” “How well you know me little brother. Carmen was her name and here husband came back from deployment and she gave me the boot. So if you don’t mind I will crash here for a few weeks. Thanks, I knew you wouldn’t mind” Jake said. Know it was not hope in telling him no and that it would be only for a bit with his brothers meandering ways. “Sure Jake, but all I have is that lumpy old sofa. I need to grab a shower and get to work soon. Want to walk with me and grab a coffee and a bit to eat?” “Na, been up all night driving, gonna just hit the hay. Since you will be gone and all you mind if I use your bed?” Know his brothers sleeping habits, in the nude, he was not found on the idea. “Sure just make sure you take a shower and wear some shorts to bed. I don’t want to be laying in your dick juice.” Matt chided. “All it wouldn’t be the first naked dick in your bed, brother.” Jake roared in laughter. “True, but wear shorts anyway. Well I am going to jump in the shower then I will be out for most the day. Make yourself at home like I know you will. “ “Ok, will do bro.” Jake responded, already having gotten a beer out of the fridge stripped his shirt and plopped he ass on the sofa turning on the tv. Matt just shook his head and headed for the bedroom. He grabbed his clothes for the day and went to the bathroom as he heard his brother bitching at sportscenter. When he came out of the shower he walked into the living room to find a snoring Jake, with his pants off in a pair of superman boxers. Laughing to himself at the flashback to when they shared a room, Matt gathered his phone, keys and wallet. He wrote a note for Jake to call him if he needed anything and to lockup the apartment if he left. With the note he left a spare key. With that he headed out door and toward the coffee shop and his morning coffee and bagel. At about 6 he finished helping to move in the last of his charges for the day. He was tired, worn out, and hungry having skipped lunch. He pulled out his phone from his pocket and texted his brother to see if he wanted to go to dinner. “Want to grab some dinner? There is a Chinese buffet a block from the house.” “Yeah, I will walk down and met you there in like 10” was his response. They meet each other at the buffet and both proceeded to eat way too much and relive old stories and memories. Jake regaled his little brother with tales of his free spirited life since they last saw each other. The evening passed and after they had finished eating Jake told Matt he was going to head out to meet some friends he knew that happened to be in the area. This did not surprise Matt and actually relieved him a bit. They said goodbye and parted ways for the evening. Matt went from the restaurant to the gym down the street. He did his workout and then showered and headed home. On his way home he got a text from Alex, the young hottie from the night before, asking to hang out. They made arrangements for Alex to come to the apartment and hang out. An hour later Matt answered the door and let the hot young man into his apartment. “How things going man? Come on in.” As soon as the door closed and Matt turned around Alex was undressing and down to his underwear. He threw his arms around Matt and started to kiss him all over. Alex started at Matt’s mouth and then ears, neck, nipples, abs, finally taking his rock hard cock in his mouth. He gradually took his cock deeper and deeper into his throat till his nose touched Matt’s pubes. As Matt enjoyed the excellent head he was getting he heard the door open and before he knew it his older brother was staring at him getting his nob polished by this hot young man. ‘Well I guess I should have texted before coming home first” He laughed. That is when Alex pulled off the engorged cock in his mouth. Looking at this tall stud before him and smiled. “Why don’t you pull out your cock and let me get it nice and hard too” Alex moaned to Jake. Now, Matt knew Jake had had a few experiments with guys before, having walked in on him balls deep in one once, but that was just part of his youthful experimentation as far as he knew. He was about to speak up and send Alex on his way when to his surprise his brother walked over to the man on his knees, unzipped shorts and dropped them on the ground. He underwear less, his semi-hard cock above his big balls hanging between his strong thighs. Alex took the fattening cock into his mouth slowly swallowing it at first, then deeper and faster. The moans started to come from Jake’s mouth as his cock grew to its full length and girth. While Matt had 7.5 in semi-thick cock, his brother was bigger. It had been years since he had seen his brothers cock and he was amazed at how much bigger it was when hard. He was 9 in long and beer bottle thick. Alex could barely get a moan out his mouth was so full. Getting over his shock of the situation Matt kneeled behind Alex and started to rub his cock into his crack as he kissed his neck and Jake started to fuck his mouth. Alex spit in his hand and rubbed it over the head of his cock and guided it to Alex’s puckered hole. He slowly pushed his head into the tight warm hole. Just enough pressure to gain entry and get rewarded with a muffled moan. Once in he lets the hole adjust to he girth and starts to slowly move in and out. Picking up speed until he was matching the fast pace at which Jake was fucking his face. The brothers continued their double pounding of Alex’s holes in this position for about 10 minutes, all three moaning for more. Jake pulled his cock out of the warm mouth. “Its time I got a shot at that ass. Little bro go lay on the sofa, you bend over the arm and suck him.” They both followed the order, and soon Matt had his cock buried in Alex’s throat. Jake came up behind him and with little to no gentleness he drove all 9 thick inches into the hole sticking up in the air. The moan/groan that followed could have been heard two blocks away. With little rest Jake starts to pound Alex’s hole as fast and hared as he could. Long hard strokes, deep and strong with little care for Alex’s comfort. However, Alex liked it rough and after a few minutes really started to show his enjoyment by meeting Jake thrust for thrust, moaning and voraciously sucking on Matt’s pole. After about 15 minutes, Jakes face scrunched up and he started to pound harder. “Oh, fuck I am about to cum man. I am going to fill your hole!” Jake moaned. “Yea, that’s it fill that boy up bro! Breed his ass!” Alex pulled his mouth of Matt’s cock long enough to say, “Please give me that load.” Alex felt Jake’s cock grow even thicker and then felt the volleys of cum shoot into his ass. Jake continued to pound his hole, with each stroke sending more cum into his ass. Jake pulled out and told Matt to switch holes with him. Matt jumped off the sofa and sunk his cock balls deep in Alex’s cum filled hole. He worked Jake’s cum into the boy hole as he pounded as deep and hard as he could. Alex was in seventh heaven as was Matt. Meanwhile Jake stuck his cum covered cock in Alex’s mouth to clean it off. He loved the feel this hot mouth cleaning off his sensitive softening cock. After several minutes Matt felt his cock swell and his cock spit cum into the already full hole. “Oh, I am cumming!” “Yea fill him up bro!” As he felt Matt cum in him, Alex blew his own load all over the sofa. All three men collapsed onto each other on the sofa. Spent and in ecstasy.

The Graduate Assistant Part 2 Matt woke up to the soft music of his cell phone alarm going off. He felt the sun warming his body from the bedroom window. It was nice, especially across his hard cock. He stretched out across his bed and slowly moved his hand down to his swollen member. He started to rub it as he remembered the hot encounter in the showers at the gym the evening before. As he pictured his cock drilling that sweet tight raw hole he felt himself get harder and harder. The picture in his head continued of the events before and, as he got closer to the climax in the memory he felt the tingling in his balls. As he pictured himself filling the tight raw muscle hole he shot a big, thick, sticky load all over himself and his sheets. The climax was almost as hot as the night before. It was so good in fact it took him 5 minutes to relax before he could get himself moving and out of bed. Matt walked across the room to his bathroom, where he did his morning business, took a shower, shaved and the like. After he got out of the shower, he walked back to his bedroom and as he crossed the room he paused to look at himself in the mirror. He was happy with his fitness but he knew it would be hard to keep in shape with his busy schedule of classes, both his and the one he must teach, and homework. He made a promise to himself that he would not let himself go. He went to the boxes in the corner of his room and found his running shorts and shirt and went for a 5 mile run around campus. When he returned he showered again, dressed in a pair of light khakis, a light blue short sleeve button down shirt, and a pair of brown loafers. He looked every bit the graduate assistant. He looked at the clock and realized he was late. He grabbed his keys and phone and ran out the door and walked briskly across the campus to his new office. The rest of the day went by in a blur. In fact the rest of the week went by quickly. He was so busy with employment paperwork, HR classes, meeting with his advisor, meeting with his teaching supervisor, making teaching plans, buying books and supplies, doing his workouts and his running, and unpacking the time flew. Every evening he would get done late and fall straight to sleep after watching some porn and a quick jerk off. Friday afternoon Matt reported to the dorms to help with freshmen/sophomore move in. Anyone that has seen this knows what a spectacle it is. Matt was not looking forward to it. When his boss had drafted him to help he was filled with dread of having to help move heavy boxes for ungrateful brats and dealing with complaining parents. Much to his surprise most of the people, both students and parents, were very nice, appreciative and he had fun swapping stories with them as he helped them move in. Plus as an added bonus he got a chance to check out the hot young men moving into campus. Some of which he put a mental image of in his spank bank for later. Finally around 6 o’clock, his boss thanked him for all the help and sent him on his way. Tired and wore out, Matt thought of going home and making a light dinner and slumming the rest of the night. As he was walking across campus toward his apartment he heard someone yell his name. He turned to see a young man, about 19 or 20 years old, about 5’7 and looked to have a great build. As he got closer Matt realized he was one of the young men he helped move into the dorms that day. He couldn’t remember his name but he remembered checking out his round ass and the package he was sporting in the front of his shorts. “Hey Matt, I am Alex, I don’t know if you remember me but you helped me move into Anthony Hall this morning.” The young man said smiling. “Yes” replied Matt, “ I remember you. You were on the third floor if I remember right. How are you? All moved in? Out exploring the campus?” “Yep, that’s me. Yea I didn’t have much to unpack. Plus my dorm-mate’s parents were being all mushy and I needed to get out of there. I was going to go to the student mixer at the union. I saw you and wondered if you wanted to go with me? ” Matt so wanted to go, but he knew he must be careful. He was not allowed to date or anything along those lines with any of his students. But, he figured a group campus pep rally thing would be all right. “Yea, sounds good, lets go on over.” The mixer was fun. It had a dj, good food, lots of young and fun people, a few games, and all those type things. Matt even had a few drinks. Around 11, Matt knew he needed to head home he had to help with move in again the next morning. He found Alex and told him he was getting ready to go. “Ok, you care if I walk with you, I probably should see if my roommate has pushed his parents out the door yet.” Alex responded with a laugh. “Sure I will walk you back, make sure you don’t get lost.” As they walked across campus they made small talk about this and that. What classes each were taking and their majors. To Matt’s relief Alex was in a different program in a different college. That meant he would not have to worry about fraternization problems. Matt was not sure if it was the cool summer night air or the drinks he had at the mixer but he was getting horny. As two approached the dorm the talk turned flirty. Finally when they entered the dorm Alex pushed Matt into the bathroom and locked the door. Once in the bathroom, Alex fell to his knees and pulled out Matt’s cock and started to lick and kiss it. He then took the head in his mouth and swirled his tongue around his head. Then he slowly swallowed Matt’s cock inch by inch till he felt his balls against his chin. He continued to suck and worship his cock for the next 20 minutes. He then turned Matt around and pushed him forward a bit to help reveal his nice tight pink hole. Matt was more of a top but always enjoyed being rimmed. Alex blew on his hole. This made Matt go nuts and moan then force Alex’s entire face into his crack. Alex took this as a sign to continue and he start to eat the tight hole in front of him. He was rewarded with moans from this hot man in front of him. Alex loved the taste of Matt’s hole. It was a bit musky but clean. It had the sent of a true man, not that of the boys he had been with before. He just loved eating this ass and taking him in. He was so hard that his cock was almost ready to bust his zipper. He was so ready to fuck this tight ass. He slowly kissed up the crack of this hot man in front of him. He made his way up his back and to his neck and ear. He nibbled his ear and slowly rubbed his ass checks. “Mmmm baby, I so want to fuck your ass. Is it okay if I do?” Alex whispered into Matt’s ear. “Oh, yes please stick it in me. I need it so bad!” With that Alex unzipped and lowered his pants and boxers, spit in his hand and applied it to his swollen cock. He then lightly pushed the head against Matt’s hole. The pre-cum started to really flow. This made it easier to push his head into Matt’s tight hole. As the head popped into his hole, Matt moaned from pain. As Alex pushed deeper into him, it was difficult to take it all without too much pain and having to stop. He breathed deep relaxed, arched his back and pressed out. Alex did not have a super long cock, maybe 6.5 or 7 inches long as far as he can tell, but he was super thick. It had been so long since he had been fucked but as he relaxed he was really coming to enjoy it. Once Alex hit bottom, the last of the pain seemed to melt away. The feeling of this thick raw cock filling him so full was heaven to Matt. He couldn’t believe how nice it felt. Then it got better as the young stallion started to really pickup steam and move in all the right ways. For 10 minutes this hot young man drilled his tight hole. Making his moan and groan in pleasure. All the while Alex kissed his neck and jerked his throbbing cock. All at once Matt felt his balls tingle, his cock swell and his cum shoot out of him. As his first volley hit the floor he heard Alex moan, felt his thickness grow and felt the tingle deep in his hole. The young stallion was unloading deep in his hole. They stood there, both spent, breathing deeply. Alex slowly kissed his back and neck as his cock softened. After a few minutes, Alex slipped out and he puled up his jeans as matt did the same. “Thanks man, that was so hot! I knew from the moment I saw you this morning helping people move I wanted to fuck you!” “No, thank you Alex. It has been a while since I have bottomed. I really enjoyed it. Now I have to go, I have to help more people move in tomorrow. Early morning and all. But here is my number, we will hang out again soon.” They kissed goodnight and hugged and Matt headed for home. He got home, showered off, and fell into bed. He drifted off to sleep thinking of the two hot men he has had played with since he arrived in town.

I never thought it was possible, butt.... 2 years ago at Burning Man I had a day that---until then---was a personal best for both number of cocks and loads taken AND biggest cock ever taken. One afternoon in the Down Low Club mansex tent I got fucked by 8 different men and took 7 loads. At 8.5" and VERY thick, one of those guys was a real challenge...even for a pig bottom like me. Back in Down Low Club later that night, I'd taken 6 guys and gotten 4 loads when 8.5" Mr Challenge from the afternoon shows up and moves me into my favorite corner room in the tent. He had a buddy with him who joined us. In no time, Mr Challenge was boning me deep. He's an amazing Top, so I was delirious as he fucked me into delirium. It didn't take too long before my butt was fully open to him and I was begging him not to stop as he fucked well past my 2nd sphincter. All the while, he kept saying to his buddy, "See...I told you this guy could take it..." After a long while, he shot his load in me. As soon as he did, he told his bud, "Get ready, man...this guy is hot and ready. I'm pretty sure he can take you." I was poppered up and really into the penetration, so I wasn't really paying attention when he pulled out and they changed positions. All I know is that I looked up into his buddy's eyes as he moved into postion between my legs. "Take a hit," the first guy said so I took a hit of poppers. After I did, he then instructed the 2nd guy to "Get it in him but take it easy..." Flying high on the poppers, I felt the 2nd guy's cock push into me. Jesus H. Christ, but the guy was hung! I mean uber fucking hung. I pushed out with my ass muscles, held my breath and did everything I could to get that fucker inside of me but, frankly, wasn't prepared for the extreme girth of this man. Beer can thick doesn't describe this guy. Obviously used to being rejected because of the size of his cock, the guy certainly had a great technique of jabbing patiently at my hole while working it in me. With lots of lube, poppers, the 1st guy working my nips and kissing me, we got the fucker inside of me. It was only then that I realized that not only was he practically unhumanly thick, but about 11" long as well. Needless to say, I utilized all my best bottom talents---and lots of poppers---to take this man's cock. He wasn't the best fuck...kinda jerky and obviously WAY into his dick being in my hole and not at all in tune with me or my hole. That would be a total turn on if he'd been any other hung guy, but this guy was uber hung and it took all I could give to take it. Mercifully, he didn't last all that long and before long he seeded me. By the time he did, however, the 1st guy was hot to fuck me again. When he did, it was amazing. Where the 2nd guy lacked in technique and Topping skills, that 1st guy took me to the fuckin' moon. By the time he jizzed me, I was hard, horny and SO ready for Mr Uber Hung to nail me again. All I wanted was to be fucked and fucked hard and DAMN did he do me hard and deep! It wasn't until the 3 of us were laying around after that I found out the full story: Mr Challenge had gone back to his camp that afternoon and talked about fucking me. As It turns out---according to these guys---Mr Uber Hung is his cousin. Again, according to them, Mr Uber Hung is Str8 yet has a real difficult time getting laid because of the size of his cock. They got high after dinner and decided to come back to Down Low Club and see if I was there. Again, their story and not mine. It makes sense because Mr Challenge it quite a lover in the way he approaches mansex....lots of kissing, foreplay and he definitely knows his way around a manhole. However, except when he was trying to get his massive bone in me, Mr Uber Hung was clunky in his technique, didn't kiss and generally was detached from me except for the fact that he was really into the fact that he'd found a hole that could take him. Based on my experience with them, it makes sense to me that he could be Str8 and hole-deprived. All in all, those 2 guys each fucked and seeded me twice over 3.5 hours. They completely and totally fucked any semblance of muscle control out of my butt. I crawled to bed in my RV early that morning with perhaps the biggest fucking rosebud hole I've ever experienced. I couldn't have held my hole closed if my life depended on it. Their cum and that of 4 guys before them that night was running freely out of me and down my legs. It's an experience I'll never forget...