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3AM this morning, got a text from Cabbie. U want fuck now? Course I did. Tall 24 yr old Abu hairy guy was up my ass within minutes before he went home after working. Great fuck, big cummer. This evening got a text from my barber Adil, the guy I sucked off last week, asking if I wanted to suck him again. I did, I was on knees sucking that beauty very quickly. He told me would comd to my house one night and fuck md deep, as he shot his load down my throat. Pakistani Men/Boys are just so easy. I dont know any that mention condoms.

Last night got my ass used by four straight drunk Mexican guys. I've been into straight Mexican men using me to get off for a long time now but recently moved and didn't have the chance. Finally found a bar that a lot Mexican's go to that I decided to start hanging out wanting to be of service to any of the guys that didn't get some pussy. Had been going there a couple times a week for a couple weeks and been seeing some regular guys there. Finally last night at closing was walking out the same time as this one group of 4 guys that I've seen in there a couple times and they knew what I was for and just took me in the back alley pushed me up against a wall pulled my pants down and each one fucked me in the ass and dumped his cum in me. By the time they were done I could barely pull my pants up and manage to walk home feeling all that Mexican cum dripping out of my ass and down my leg. Can't wait to go back now that know anytime they don't find some girls they can use me to get off before they go home.

I agree totally. I started going to the video store near me a few years ago. I like steam works but the video store seems to bring out more of the pig in me. I really don’t care about looks there and rarely does a guy use a condom. I was just there Monday and now I have many regulars that I can always expect a recharge or load from. Ironically three of my favorites were there at the same time. It was fun to juggle all of them and make sure they left drained and pleased.

A guy who had messaged me a week before suddenly contacted me to say he’d come around in 10 minutes to fuck me. Not long to clean up but luckily (or for other reasons, unluckily) I had already had two hookups arranged that afternoon that were washouts. One was a twitter hookup that simply flaked out, no explanation. The other was a genuine Grindr meet where the guy lost his hardon after too much poppers. The guy, a middle aged somewhat toned Chinese guy, arrived and we went in my bedroom after removing two dogs. He had a nice reasonably sized cock which I worked for a while with my mouth. He wasn’t on PrEP but willing to bareback anyway as he said he got STI tested monthly and only topped, except with his boyfriend who was still in China and hadn’t yet been able to join him. I sat on his cock and pleasantly rode home for ages. He was playing with my cock, fascinated with how thick it was. Then I lay on the bed and he doggy fucked me before moving me onto my back to drop a big load in me. With him living only 10 minutes away I’m hoping he’ll become a regular fuck buddy.

Been on Monday and took six loads

Following up from my last story (page 1100) I'm still visiting Cyprus and unfortunately I never heard from the strip club guy again. I took a few days away from grindr and did a bit of sightseeing. Eventually finding myself in paphos staying in a hotel. I open the app and a guy messages me, he's only 80 metres away and his message is simply "**** hotel?" realising we're just a few doors apart I reply saying that yes I am there, he tells me he is with his Mrs and can't host but wants to know how fast I can make him cum in my mouth? I'm no pro sucker so I reply honestly that I can suck him. Let him fuck my mouth but essentially the question is how quick can he cum. He asks for my room number and tells me he's going to make an excuse to leave and for me to "be ready" I don't hear from him again and quickly assume he changed his mind so I start messaging another guy, he can host nearby and wants a fuck, he asks his long it was since I last took cock and I tell him about 2 weeks. "nice and tight then". He replies,asking what turns me on. I reply telling him how I enjoy being used as a cum dump, he seems impressed and sends me his location, I start to get dressed and suddenly I hear a knock at the door, completely forgetting the earlier chat I casually answer wondering who it is and see the guy standing there. "I've got 5 minutes" he says "told my wife I'm going to the bar for drinks" it takes me a second to realise who he is, he starts talking urgently, "think I can fill your mouth in a couple of minutes? My balls are ready to explode" I quickly invite him in and he sits on the bed pulling his trousers down and off, I'm presented with a decent size cock, maybe 7inch, with big heavy smooth balls hanging below. I quickly get on my knees and begin to lick and suck him, he moans and groans telling me to suck him nice and deep, which of course I oblige, this goes on for a few minutes before he pulls out and starts wanking furiously at my face, with little to no warning he let's out a final moan and shoots thick sperm over me, 3 or 4 huge sticky ropes cover my face as I look up at him, he pulls his trousers back on saying "sorry gotta dash" before pretty much running out of the room. I gather my thoughts and realise I hadn't replied to the other guy to confirm I was leaving, and I open grindr to find multiple messages from him "are you coming?" "have you changed your mind?" "ugh, another time waster" Obviously I'm no time waster, I take a picture of my still jizz dripping face and send him it, saying sorry I got distracted and I'm leaving soon. He replies with a laughing emoticon "oh dear you are a cum dump aren't you, hurry up and get here" I clean up and finish getting dressed, and after a very short dficeti arrive at his apartment, he invites me in and presents me with a vodka and redbull, I apologise again for being late but he says it's fine and that actually he wants to know more, I began to tell him about the guy and he stops me "shh shhh not yet, get naked and sit there on the sofa" I do as I'm told and he gets down on his knees in front of me, he starts to lick my cock and tells me to tell him all about the meet in detail. As I tell him what happened, he plays with my cock, just little touches, licks, sucks as I tell him about the married guy who snook away, as I tell him about the blowjob he starts to get more carried away, he spreads my legs and begins to tongue my ass, gently at first but soon building up to shoving his tongue deep in my hole, as I finish my story he gets up, pushes my legs wide apart and pulls out a thick 8 inch cock, he looks at me and calls me a cum dump again, saying that he's going to dump his own seed deep inside me, I pause for a second before saying "go for it" and he gently presses the head of his cock against my hole, slowly but firmly he pushes into me, using only his saliva as lube, it hurts to start with and I reach for the bottle of poppers I brought along, taking a couple of deep breaths with them, he slowly pulls his cock out, and in, and out, and in again, I can feel his bare skin in my ass hole and slowly but surely it stretches to accommodate his length, he stay like this for a while, him slowly pumping his shaft into me and calling me names, slut, bareback bitch, cum toy. I can feel him getting more excited as his words get louder and firmer and his strokes get faster and harder. He demands that I get up and bend over the sofa "a cum bitch like you deserves to be fucked like a bitch" and with that he shoves his cock back into me from behind, his mood has changed now though, his once gentle and steady thrusts now replaced with erratic shallow pumping as he gets himself all worked up. Aaahhhh he growls as with a final pump he unloads his balls, I let out a little yelp as he forces all the way up my ass and cums right into my very core, we stay there for a minute or so before he gets up, offers be a drink (which as always i decline after the guy has finished) and we swap numbers. I've got a mate who would love to meet you, he tells me. Asking if I would be up for playing with them together. I left and he text me a couple of days later, I'm meeting him and his mystery mate this coming Friday, will report back. Holiday in Cyprus anyone?

My last load happened three days ago on the overnight ferry from Germany to Sweden. An Iranian caught sight of me sitting by myself, we started talking, I am quite skinny and not very tall and when we were outside I started freezing. He found a corner in the dark, lifted my sweater and started kissing and pinching my nipples (in the old they were stiff). we wnt down to my room, he was sharing with two others, and there he made me stand on all four on the bed, he licked me, fingered me and without any warning or any lube but his spit - he pushed his cock to the bottom. When I started screaming, he pressed my head down into the pillow, took my hand s on my back and started fucking. He said this is what you wanted, and he as right, but the pain was almost unbearable. when He came inside me, he stayed hard, turned me around without slipping out of me and said now it would be better - because of the cum. He was right, he was a great kisser too. and his cock pumped me full of cum once more. he left me his phone number, said he had a friend who liked to join in, and asked if I would be ready for two cock in my asscunt. then he just left. I am

Late Friday night and the place was dead, Did the treadmill and went to do a few weights. Black guy wanted spotted while on his back pressing. Did a few reps and noticed a tent in his shorts, He sees I notice and says sorry no nut November and chuckles. I tell him looks like that needs taken care of. He says yeah and I walk away. I go to the locker room he shows shortly after. Hes wearing a towel. Normally I do to the shower but went naked, towel over my shoulder. I leave a gap in the curtain and start showering. Shortly after, I see him walking back and forth looking in each time. He finally stops, enters the shower straight across from mine leaving the curtain open like mine. He is looking,takes his towel off and his beautiful cock is hard. I bend over presenting. He comes over asking if I can take care of his problem.I say sure and he comes in and shuts the curtain and says hes not gay. He just needs this. I said I know and look back and hes got precum just drooling. He puts the head of his cock in my ass and stokes the rest of his cock until he throbs and does this twice and holds still. He starts fucking and tells me to tell him to cum in my pussy. I do, A minute later he is pumping a huge load in me. He says thanks and leaves. I clinch my ass and run to get a plug to keep his cum in. I go home and go to bed full of sperm.

Recently, on a separate thread here devoted to him, someone posted: "Lito Cruz is a bareback hero." Apart from singling out one of my favorite performers, this got me thinking. We all need heroes in life. There are always going to be men who inspire respect, awe, worship; who exert leadership in masculine endeavors. With all the societal pressures to muzzle our natural sex instinct and stifle the expression of our best selves through sex and exchange of body fluids, it takes a man to resist and walk the path of true bareback manhood. So...who's your bareback hero? Is it a porn star? A top, like Mr. Cruz, or Brad McGuire, or...[your favorite here]? Or a bottom, like Dawson, or Christian, or [your favorite here]? Or even a versatile, like Alan Gregory or Pat Jackson? Who in this realm exemplifies the fierce freedom of true masculine nature, expressed with cock and/or butthole and cum? Is it a porn producer, like Paul Morris or Dick Wadd or [your favorite here], who provides positive examples of optimal male lust for us to emulate and improve upon, who by their work validate our very existence? Is it the operator of your favorite sex venue? Maybe he has bareback porn playing on the video systems, so we all have that extra bit of stimulation to motivate us as we hunt and breed. Or he schedules regular bareback parties, to give us all a safe place to practice the true gay male religion, sacred worship of the God Cock and Holy Semen... Is it the man (or men) who first fucked you raw? The guy who got you to fuck him raw for your first time? The family member who introduced you to your cock and your butthole with his own raw dick? The teacher, coach or clergyman who reached inside you, figuratively and literally, and helped you get in touch with your inner bareback pig? Or is it you, yourself, a man who knows what a man is and what a man is for, and sets the example for everyone he meets (and meats) by steadfastly maintaining a "bareback only" policy? Who is your bareback hero?

Well, more to our domestic Brothers ... find some hot assed turkeyboys, stuff them reeeeeal good, and then - gobble them UP !!! Happy Thanksgiving .... (or would that be ThanksTaking?) It's all about Cock/Hole/Sperm - on regular days, plain old days, and even Holidays !!!

I can't believe the number of people that have chosen this story to stand up on their soapboxes. The tales here are all fiction and I feel that that this story is a pretty fair representation of what can happen when someone engages in chem sex. I speak from experience. I was in my 20's and inexperienced and went home with a guy who ended up brutally raping and assaulting me. I think that the writer has written a pretty graphic tale but it was also written with a fair degree of skill. I certainly didn't find it offensive... I learnt from my own experiences that night not to bite off more than I can chew. I pretty much got what I deserved that night for lying to a guy about what I was willing to do just to spend a night with him. As for someone moaning here that all they see is non consensual stories, well then write some thing yourself! The writers here have taken a lot of time and effort to pen their stories and I'm always grateful for that and try to take the time to say thanks and post a like. You may not like a story but there will always be readers who do. Chainsmokerpig hit the nail on the head when he said "Taking some kind of moral high ground on a bug chasing website forum is the funniest thing you'll see this year folks !!" Those of you that cannot stand the heat should get out of the kitchen.. stick to a bottle of poppers and a cuddle or write something yourselves.

One of my bareback heroes is definitely Tim Tyler who has dedicated his career to removing the stigma of hiv pozitivity!

Taking some kind of moral high ground on a bug chasing website forum is the funniest thing you'll see this year folks !!

Chad Douglas?

That hot moustache guy from the 70’s (80’s?) who fucked all those hot blonde boys. super masculine, dominant and a huge thick cock.

You've made your point, and I respect your opinion, but this isn't the forum for it. There are plenty of stories here with this sort of theme, and this one made it pretty clear in the title. That alone should have been enough indicator without it requiring a separate forum. Almost every forum here, chem or otherwise, includes some stories with aspects of coercion or non-consensual sex and other stories with more consensual themes. We all have the option to read them or move on to different stories. Please read what appeals to you and stop trying to shame us or censor what many of us clearly enjoy reading. I'm just here to get off and don't need a therapy session with my porn. There are stories here that appeal to all different imaginations, so there is plenty for each of us to appreciate. Have a wonderful holiday season.

Mmmm…..my cock is so hard right now.

Oh HELL yeah !!! I absolutely love a hairy man needing raw Cock up his gut ... the visuals are just crazy-making, the tactile sensation of rutting in a hairy Hole only add a whole 'nother dimension. And, if the hair extends out of the Hole and fans out across the small of his back, or even further, GRRRRRRRR !!! Love hair on the front too, particularly if it's nice and thick around the belly button. If he's on his back, and shoots his load, at least some Sperm will collect in that hairy belly button. If he's on his belly and shoots his load, all he has to do is rub around on the sheet (or whatever), and smear the Sperm around in the fur. And that's a sweet dessert indeed. With a big, fat, filthy grin: It's all about Cock/Hole/Sperm

Sounds like me, I am furry...

I started going to XXX bookstores as soon as I turned 18, and man, was my inner pig unleashed. After my first couple of visits, it became my goal to see how many cocks I could suck every single time. If I sucked 5, I HAD to suck 6. If I sucked 20, I HAD to suck 21.

I had never been in with the 'cool' kids. At 5' 8", and always on the skinny side, I was to small for the football team and, if I had to be honest, I didn't find much that I had in common with the other kids at school. It didn't help that as I hit puberty the transformation of my body was less dramatic than I had expected, and for an 18 year old guy, I was left looking somewhat effeminate. I don't know if this was the reason, or it was a combination of reasons, but tonight when I arrived at a party of a school friend, things went downhill fast. The jock kids noticed my arrival and immediately the sniggers and comments began. "Hey Jordan! Why don't you bring those pretty lips over here and learn how to please a real man" yelled Craig, one of the stars of the basketball team. I turned bright red and tried to walk away, but Craig wouldn't let-up, and yelled "Hey, where do you think you're going? I've got a three day load with your name on it pussy boy. Mouth or ass, I don't care. After all you’re just a fucking faggot hole for me to dump a load in." All his friends laughed as I ran from the room. When I got outside I paused to catch my breath. As I felt the hot tears running down my cheeks, I wiped them away, and also decided to go home - I didn't want to be in the same room with those fucks again. I started the long walk back to my place as I had been given a lift by my sister and she wasn't due back for hours, so it made sense to walk back and clear my head. I was about a mile down the road before I realised just how quiet it was. I checked my watch and it was a little after midnight. As I walked along the road absorbed in my thoughts, I heard a car approaching, and, as it neared, I sensed it was slowing down, and sure enough, a pickup pulled up along side me and the driver called-out "Hey kid, what you doing walking by yourself on the road at this time of night?" As I squinted into the cab I saw an older guy, probably mid 40's with steel blue eyes and dark brown crew cut. He looked built, and I could see from the light in the cab that he had massive arms and a thick muscled chest. "I'm heading home from a party that didn't end as well as I had hoped" I replied. "Get in kid. I'll give you a lift. It ain't safe to be walking around at this hour." I looked at him hard for a second, judging whether I should get into a car with a stranger before accepting his offer. "Thanks, Mr…." I started. "Matt" he cut in. "Oh, hey, thanks Matt, I'm Jordan" I replied. "Get in kid, I don't wanna be out all night" I walked round the cab and jumped in. As we headed off down the road I gave him my address, to which he grunted an acknowledgement. I stared out the window, as he didn't seem particularly talkative. As I looked out I saw his reflection in the glass, I found myself admiring his features. He looked so muscled and strong, I found myself imagining him without his shirt on, and within seconds I was starting to get hard. I had been looking at his reflection so long that by the time I glanced out the window I realised I had no idea where we were, all the houses had been replaced by tree flashing past the window. "Where are we? Did you miss my turn off?" I asked. "We aren't going to your house boy" he replied, "we're going to my place. I saw the way you were looking at me, you and me are gonna have some fun." Fear flashed through me and I started to protest, "Look mister I don't know what you're talking about but I need to go home, just let me out here and I will find my own way back." Just as I spoke we turned off the main road and into a driveway, as the pickup drove down the long drive I saw an old house come into view. It looked like an old farm cottage and from best I could tell we were miles from anything. "Listen here, boy. You're coming inside with me. I saw the way you were looking and I know you want a piece of my cock." With that Matt jumped out the cab, walked around to my door and opened it, roughly grabbed my arm, and yanked me from the pickup and towards the house. I tried to break away from him but he had a tight grip on my arm and I was tiny in comparison to his muscled body. Holding me in front of himself, he pushed me down the walk and through the front door. Once inside, he pinned me up against the wall, and finally I could appreciate how much bigger than I was Matt. He stood about 6' 4", and he looked like he was made of 230 pounds of solid muscle. As I looked up at him with frightened eyes, he dropped his hand onto my shoulder and pushed me onto my knees. "Please, let me go! I don't know what you're doing but I just want to go home" I pleaded. "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" he barked at me. "Tonight you're gonna find out what a sissy faggot like you is made for. Open up my jeans and get my cock out, bitch." I hesitated not knowing what I should do, but apparently I hesitated too long because *SLAP* - my face stung as he hit me. "I won't tell you again, boy. Open up my jeans and get your mouth on my cock!" he ordered. Terrified of being hit again, or worse, I started to undo the buttons on his jeans. As I undid each button a pair of white briefs came into view. When I had them all undone I was faced with a wall of muscled thighs and between them an enormous engorged cock, barely contained beneath the thin white material. I watched in fascination as a small wet patch appeared at his cock head, turning the white material clear with precum. "Don't just sit there drooling boy, get that fucker out and in your mouth" he demanded. This being my first time on my knees, I gingerly peeled his briefs down, and taking his thick cock in my hand, I started to slowly suck on the head of his cock. I couldn't believe that I was actually kneeling between the legs of such a hot daddy, and with his enormous tool in my mouth. "What the fuck are you doing boy? Don't pussy about with it, suck that cock!" he roared as he grabbed the back of my head and forced me down on his eight-inch meaty cock. I gasped for air as he forced it deeper down my throat. I could feel the massive head slide down my neck and triggering my gag reflex. He heard me start to gag and barked "Harden the fuck up faggot! You're going to be doing this plenty more, so you better learn how to take it. If you puke on my cock I'll crush your pathetic little balls." I swallowed hard as I tried to stop from puking and with a lot of effort I was able to settle into a rhythm of him plowing my throat all the way down till my nose was buried in his pubes. He fucked my face for about five minutes, then suddenly he stopped and pulled out. I was so thankful. Finally I could breath properly. As I gasped on the ground it occurred to me what I must look like: my face wet with spit and precum smeared all over it, my lips red and raw from the vicious face fucking I had taken - just like a dirty cocksucker. "Time for your next lesson on how to please a real man, faggot" he barked at me, grabbing me by the waist and throwing me over his massive shoulders. He carried me into a room which, from the large wooden-framed bed in the centre of the room, I judged to be the master bedroom. He threw me down on the mattress and as I tried to comprehend what had just happened, I felt him snap a handcuff onto each of my wrists, attaching the other end to the head board. "So faggot, you like to get fucked?" he asked. "Please! No! I have never been fucked; I have never been with anyone before! Just let me go, we can forget about all this" I pleaded. "A virgin pussyboy. Well I'll be damned. This IS gonna be fun" he replied, ignoring my pleas. "How old are you boy?" he asked. "I was 18 two weeks ago, sir" I replied, hoping my age might sway him to release me. "Damn, boy. Eighteen? I'm gonna wreck you so bad no one is ever gonna believe you are 18 ever again" he laughed at me. I watched as he grabbed a knife from his side table and quickly cut off my tshirt and shorts, leaving me naked and bound on the bed. Then he stood back and admired his work, watching me squirm uncomfortably on the bed. Approaching me, he roughly grabbed both my legs and yanked them up, exposing my tight boy ass, a sharp gasp signifying his approval as he admired my virgin hole, only, to my utter surprise, to lean over to explore my hole with his tongue. I squirmed with pleasure as his stubble rubbed against my ass, and his probing tongue made me buck and writhe on the bed. I let out a loud gasp, which, when he heard, lead him to snicker "You like that don't ya faggot? I tell you there is nothing as sweet in this world as 18 year old virgin boy pussy." I could only grunt in response. He ate my hole for about ten minutes, slowly opening me up wider and wider. Then, as quickly as he had started eating me out, he dropped my legs back to the bed. I remember gazing up at his muscled frame, still reeling from the feelings he had brought to my ass. "Ok boy, time for the main event." It suddenly dawned on me what was coming next. "Please sir, can't I just suck you?" I tried one last time to reason with him. He laughed in response, "Hell no boy. I've got a four day load in these balls that's gonna be the first load of man juice to get pumped into that perfect little cunt."\ I looked up at him terrified; he was fisting his cock through the front of his jeans. I watched him reach over and grab the lube, slick up his cock and position it at my virgin hole. "WAIT! Please if you're going to fuck me, at least wear a condom!" I pleaded. "You ain't good enough for a condom, fag. You're just a hole for me to plant my babies in" he replied. And with that, I watched him line-up his massive cock with my tiny pink hole and push his engorged head against it. He pushed hard and my puffy cunt lips finally surrendered and I had his fat cock head inside my ass. Terrified by this man barebacking me I tried to struggle against the handcuffs but it was no use. He had my thighs held tight and he used them to slowly pull me backwards onto his cock. As I looked down the length of my body, my eyes wide open with shock, I could see inch after inch disappear into my hole, and, in under thirty seconds his entire eight inch cock had been eaten by my hungry hole. "Damn, you're tight fag, but that hole just ate my whole dick. You sure this is your first time?" he sneered down at me. He flexed his dick and I cried out. "ANSWER ME BOY WHEN I ASK YOU A QUESTION!" he shouted. "Yes sir, it is my first time" I whimpered. "Then I guess this cunt was just made for my fat cock to plow then, wasn't it?" I didn't reply and so received another slap across the face. "WHAT DID I JUST SAY, BOY?" he roared. "Yes sir. My cunt was made for your fat cock to plow" I sobbed. And on hearing my reply, he started to slide his massive cock in and out of my no-longer-virgin hole. Each punch of his cock deep in my guts made me moan with a mix of pleasure and pain. His bulbous cock head felt like it was raking my insides over and over, stretching my ass lips every time he pulled all the way out, only to pile drive his cock back in a few seconds later. He looked down at his cock disappearing into my hole and smirked, "Well, I guess that answers that question" he said as I watch him slide down to my ass and touch it. "You're all torn up faggot, bleeding all over my cock." I didn't know what he meant and instead of slowing down or stopping this revelation only seemed to make him fuck me harder. He leaned down close to me, his face inches from mine and his massive muscled body completely covering my own lithe figure. I watched as sweat dripped off his face and onto me as he rutted wildly in my now destroyed boy pussy. I watched his eyes change and his face went red as his cock slammed harder into my hole. I'm gonna breed you boy, I'm gonna fill you up with a big toxic daddy load. You're gonna have my babies in you, my toxic babies, and then no one is gonna want you faggot ass pussy ever again." I stared at him blankly trying to work out what he meant. Seconds later he froze and I felt his engorged cock head expand in my ruined cunt, and I could feel the jets of thick white hot cum travel up his long shaft and pump into my guts. "TAKE MY FUCKING POZ LOAD, YOU FILTHY FUCKING WHORE!" he yelled. Suddenly it made sense, the terror overwhelmed me as I realised that right at this moment his fat cock was blasting a massive load of poz cum deep into my destroyed ass. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" I screamed, but it was too late. Even as I went to try and kick him away, he was already pulling his massive cock from my gaping hole. The deed was done. "Not a bad fuck, boy" he said as he re-snapped the buttons on his jeans. "Why did you do it?" I choked out as the tears came. "Someone was gonna poz your stupid cunt sooner or later boy, and I always get what I want" he replied. I tried to roll over and cry into the mattress, I was still sobbing when a minute later I felt him shove a large object in my gaping hole. "A butt plug boy, to make sure my boys don't leak out of that slutty hole" he said. I cried harder into the mattress. "At least until our other guests arrive tonight…" he trailed off.

Who wants to use and abuse my Faggot Boy? He is obedient and a deviant and will submit to any punishment you force on him. He he here to please others. His w i k r is affirmationm. His KiK is MarkMarkUK1 My w i c k r is LondonPerv40

Who loves the smell of cum on your dock and up the ass the smell is so strong it penetrates my underwear and when I take them off the smell give me an instant boner knowing some guy left his jizz. Ever notice how different semen smells different from each guy?

Accepting that I'm a cocksucker has given me purpose. I grew up with a lot of social anxiety and I've always beat myself up for being shy, being cowardly, not speaking up for myself at work, not talking to the girl I really want, not being "alpha" enough. These things can make you feel terrible inside, like you're worthless, not good enough. I've always felt like I'm not brave. I'm afraid of a lot of things. I'm not the type of person to jump into a freezing cold pool. I'm not a person that will just take the plunge or do something in the moment. I've never been in a fight. If someone was bullying me, I won't defend myself as best as I could. All of these things make me feel insecure, weak, cowardly. But at a certain point I realized, I shouldn't feel bad about being this way. I should just accept that this is my nature, this is who I am. So I'm a beta and not an aggressive dominant guy. I feel inferior to other men. So What? There's nothing wrong with that. I only began to become comfortable with this realization after I began to accept that my role and purpose was to be a cocksucker. Once I let cock have power over me, all of these things that made me feel bad about myself began to sexually turn me on. All the times I was bullied as a kid by other boys, that feeling of being inferior to other bigger stronger boys, with cocksucking, I like being bullied. I like to feel inferior, to be overwhelmed by that dominating male energy. When I'm sucking cock, I'm at peace and feel comfortable about who I am. I want to be submissive, I don't want to speak up for myself. I want to be told what to do. I want to be bossed around by a cock. I want a more powerful guy to bully me around, make me feel beneath him. That big penis ramming my throat is where I belong and what I deserve, and I love it. Going out on a Friday night and putting myself under pressure to hit on a girl and try to take her home just seems stressful, uncomfortable and a lot of work. Compare that with going straight to a man's bed and feeling that big fleshy mushroom head in your mouth and getting fed a warm salty load, it's pure enjoyment and all you have to do is just be a cocksucker. Ultimately, I feel like we're most alive when we give up control. We try to control everything in our lives, and that's how we stay in our comfort zones and never end up truly living. It's when we give up control that we are brave, fighting against our fears to do something. Everyone does this in different ways in life, but for me, that's pleasuring men and sucking cocks. That moment a man's pants come down and I first see his cock, it's an act of bravery putting it in my mouth, pushing away all the fears and worries about what society thinks about it, what my friends and family would think etc. It's brave just to give into your desires, to give up control and let this man and this cock give you a purpose. Once I take that leap and touch his cock, my only purpose is to do anything this guy wants to make him feel good. The cock comes first, I come second. This cock controls my world until it cums. When he demands I open my mouth and stick my tongue out, that's my version of jumping into a cold pool. I'm not brave enough to jump in a pool or out of a plane, or to go talk to that girl, or fight the bully, but I'm brave enough to open my mouth for his load. Straight men aren't brave enough to do something like this. They'd be cowards compared to me. That makes me feel worthy and valuable. This is a way I get to feel powerful. It takes guts to allow yourself to be used, to give up your free will and do whatever this guy needs to get his maximum pleasure. In the end, I feel like men give me purpose. Sucking their penises gives me a reason to be who I am. Making them cum gives me a goal, even if it's just small a 20 minute goal. Being submissive and eating their sperm lets me feel brave and fearless. In reality, I'm not weak, inferior, or worthless; I'm just a good cocksucker 😄 Curious if anyone else feels this way, I know we all suck for different reasons...

I'v sucked both my dad and brother in law. (My dad is the same size(cock wize) and my brother in law is smaller) We(brother in law and I) when on a trip taking some stuff in a small van to there house in the south of france. We talked about all sort including gay stuff, I am open with my family. When we got there I cocked dinner and as re relaxed after he on one sofe and I on the other he started reading a small porn mag he got at one of the petrol stations. After a while he said "you'v talled so much about sucking cock whey not just this ones come over and suck mine. Get your wish to do it out your system). As for my Dad that's a much longer story.

Dawson is my all time bareback hero too ....... there was no acting with him - you just know he craved raw cock and needed to be bred ...... a truly handsome, beautiful, wonderful man!

Not really someone in specific, but for me the real backback hero's where the guys on gaychats that where totally into bareback only when i was still a virgin. it fascinated me how easy they taked every cock bare without any regret and fear. i looked up on those guys and wanted to become one of them, and that happend. that's why they are my bareback heros. they made me do it and im glad for that. funny thing is now other (mostly younger inexperienced guys) are looking up te me the same way i did back then

Maybe it's me but if u allow tops to enter your ass bareback it automatically means i give him the permission to shoot his load into my ass. some guys do ask that sometimes before cumming and i find it a weird question. u are bare inside me, yes sure u can load me up with ur sperm

thank you for your advicem hopefully it stays open through pandemic. would love to meet as many guys as possible...

I think Jackson is going to replace Lipscombe… at least I hope. *crosses fingers*

Gloryholes are just fantastic. sucked many anonymous cocks there, but i love it even more to bend over and give my bareback hole to everyone through the gloryholes. taken every load i can get 💦💦

I am now going down that path. Been sucking cock for years, been ducked a few times with condoms. But recently been fucked bare. I like it so much better. The guy that fucked me had so much precum my hole was really lubed from it. His cock felt so good. He pulled out and shot a huge load on my cock and balls. He is coming back to meet me on 12/7 I want him to fill my aass with his load of cum. It just feels,to good.

Well written and right up my alley. Damn hot! So e elements of the story are similar to some of my first sexual and drug-related experiences. I must write them down and see if they are worthy of this site. Again, wish Charlie31167 were still around. Thanks for the reminder of what being young was like - but then again life is not only for the young.

This kinda happened the same way when me and my boyfriend first fucked raw. But I nutted inside him the first time. I can never do the money shot pornstars do. I can’t even nut with a BJ. I can only nut inside ass. But once I took the condom off it’s been really hard trying to put it back on. Condom sex just isn’t real sex.

Time for some tough love. Of course the decision is yours but are you a man or a mouse? There are selfish assholes out there who would take advantage of a rube. You don’t have to be a victim. As for stealthers that’s fairly rare. Have you noticed how many chasers on here are looking for gifters and can’t find them? Full blown aids tops are not that easy to find and they are not all trying poz ignorant bottoms. Statistically speaking you are unlikely to get HIV with a few precautions. Do your research. If you are smart I’d say you can be 100% safe and still get boned. This site can skew your perspective because many of us are cock hungry cumdumps who let the little head do all the thinking. I know the risks of barebacking and I accept that. You don’t have to go that route. Get out there, meet some men, get to know the ones that turn your crank. Seems like trust is your issue so find a man you trust and be honest with him about your fears and your needs. Once you find ‘the one’ get tested together, maybe go on Prep, buy some condoms and get what you need. What I am saying is be in control of your sex life. Create a situation you are comfortable in and get some cock dude. Life is short and nights can be long so make hay while the sun shines.

Sunday Funday! A FB asked if I was interested in playing with him and two other guys. It's been a while since I had a foursome so I jumped. I had assumed they were a couple and I had also assumed one of them was a bottom. Wrong. One was vers but not in the mood to take cock that day. So that left me as the bottom. It was hot. Nice enough guys and one was seriously hot with an above average cock. We played for a few hours. We had a few breaks but I had cock in my ass or mouth (or both) most of the time. Was exhausted after we broke up but I left with seven loads. And a sore ass 😉 Loved it! Wouldn't mind a repeat. Have the number of the hot guy who dumped three loads in me.

I’m 100% top and for me it’s primal, animalistic in nature. When I’m horny I cannot think rational. Everything is pure base animal lust. When I am fucking I am feeling every sensation of the bottom with the thought of how I’m going to release inside him. Once I grip the neck and feel my self throb and grunt inside a bottom I feel a sense of ownership over the bottom. This is why I hate when they try to push my load out after. Keep my load inside I want it buried deep in you.

Swap! I started to regret helping Gabriel get the job. During the week, sometimes we'd fit in a quick fuck but by late afternoon he was gone and my evenings were mostly spent alone with only the occasional hookup. In the old days, getting laid four or five times a week would be enough, but that no longer seemed to satisfy my needs. Maybe my body was realizing all those toxic loads I was pumping into Gabriel's ass were for naught. To make it worse, he was finding some quick fucks pretty easily. Two busboys, a dishwasher, a line cook and a runner were recipients of his special seed and all were now, or soon would be, part of the club. "I'm running out of neg guys at the restaurant. All the other poz guys are undetectable. They're almost all bottoms anyway, so since I can top, I'm popular. You're about the only one that fucks me anymore" he said with a chuckle. I was proud of his transformation from someone that was ashamed to be poz to one that embraced his status and was willing to share, even if it was only on his terms. He was more responsible than I was, but there were almost a dozen guys walking around with his bug inside them and he was happy about it. There were several more that he'd helped out with too. He was still that same sweet, loving guy that I met on a hookup, but his dark side was now letting itself be shown. My phone buzzed mid afternoon on Monday and I looked at, muttering "shit" to myself remembering that my brother was stopping over. I threw on a pair of shorts and a tee and went back to my laptop on the table. A half hour later I got a call and it was the doorman downstairs. "Send him up" I said and didn't think anything more about it until a few minutes later when there was a knock at the door. "Hey bro" I said to my older brother Michael and gave him a hug. We made it into the living room when Gabriel came out of the bedroom, in just a pair of trunks. "Fuck" came out of my brother's mouth and Gabriel stopped and looked shocked. "Am I interrupting anything?" my brother asked. I shook my head, realizing that I completely forgot that Gabriel was there. "Nah, nothing. Uh... Gabriel this is my brother Michael. Bro... Gabriel" I said. It was awkward and I realized I should have told Micheal what was going on. The two shook hands and then stood there a second, staring at me. With dead silence, Gabriel said "Uh... I'll finish up getting ready for work" and headed back to the bedroom. My brother looked stunned and then shook himself out of it and handed me his spare house key and some instructions on keeping his cat, dog and plants alive while he and his wife were on vacation. "Please don't kill anything and no parties. Our neighbors are really nosy, so you might get some questions. Uh... he seems a little comfortable here to be your usual hookup..." he said, the last part almost a whisper. "No, not a hookup" I replied but didn't say anything more. I wasn't sure how I classified my relationship with Gabriel, I still thought of us as friends with benefits. "Oh, ok... I gotta run. Too much shit to do before we fly out tomorrow" Michael said. In a flash, he was gone and I was back on the laptop working. Less than an hour later my phone rang. "Crap. What now?" I said to myself, picking up the phone. "Hi mom. How's things?" I said. "When were you going to tell us you had a boyfriend?" she asked. There wasn't any sort of greeting, so I knew she was pissed. "Uh... boyfriend?" I replied innocently. "Michael said he was just over there giving you his keys and there was some naked guy that walked out of your bedroom who looked like he lived there. That's called a boyfriend, honey" she said, in a very condescending tone. "Uh... boyfriend?" I replied again. She sighed and I realized that I didn't have much more of a response for her. I kept my private life quiet and while they knew I slept around and avoided relationships, I had never brought anyone home to "meet the parents." "It's nice to know you are finally starting to settle down. Hopefully you'll allow us to meet someone that you've spent more than a night or two with" she said sarcastically. I laughed. "Yeah, mom. Sometime soon. I gotta get back to work. I have a conference call in a couple minutes. Love ya" I said and hung up. Gabriel was standing there, staring at me with a grin. I still was dragging this week and it didn't seem to matter how much I slept. My workouts at the gym were getting shorter, just because I was tired and winded. And the past several days I'd been waking up in the middle of the night drenched in sweat. That night, I was rolled away from Gabriel on the bed, unable to fall asleep, and soon he was spooning behind me. It was a swap from our usual with him in front of me. "Mmmm, nice and warm he whispered in my ear" as he pulled me tight against his chest. I heard a chuckle from him and the next thing I knew I was laying on my stomach and he was laying on my back. The chuckle became a little more sinister and I began to wonder what he was up to. About eight inches, maybe more, that he was grinding between my ass cheeks. "You're my bitch tonight" he growled in my ear. The grinding soon was humping and moments later I felt his cock head at my hole. "No fuckin way... I don't bottom" I yelled out. "That's not what Carlos said" he replied, adding "Besides, you've fucked my ass so much, I deserve a chance to feel yours." His hands pressed on each of my shoulder blades as he pinned me down and adjusted himself to get a better angle to drill his cock into me. I heard him spit a couple times and then his cock pressed in. He knew I wouldn't fight him off and I didn't. In fact, I relaxed and let him squeeze in. I was tight as fuck and even though he wasn't as thick as me, it still hurt. "Damn... Sure you ain't a virgin?" he asked before laughing. Slowly he descended and made it in about three or four inches. It hurt like hell and I really needed him to open me up before his cock went in. More lube would have helped too. Thankfully, that's when he paused a moment to let me get used to having a bare cock inside my ass for the first time since Carlos and I had flipped years before. I didn't know how long he'd wait before starting to slowly plow in and out. It seemed surreal, but his long sultry moans told me how much he was enjoying our role reversal. Soon, I felt him tug back a little and then push himself in deeper. It was slow and strangely erotic. The longer he fucked, the more I got into it too. I knew he was tearing my ass up but I kind of liked the pain mixed with pleasure. It gave me a renewed understanding of what I'd done to all those guys I'd fucked. I felt his cock drive deeper into my hole until his hips slammed into my ass. "Damn, this is better than I imagined. Too bad I'm not gonna be the one to poz this ass up" Gabriel said as his thrusts got harder and harder. In some ways I hadn't realized how much he'd embraced his poz life and yet it felt really good to be the target of his desires. There were only a few guys that I would let even try to fuck me and he was at the top of the very short list. I was surprised that he wasn't being gentle and romantic, but I quickly realized that he knew the type of fuck that turned me on. I just wasn't used to being on the receiving end of it. Yet, it turned me the fuck on, unlike any other time I'd been fucked. He slammed into my ass and growled "Ya like that poz dick in your ass, don't ya stud?" He hammered my ass a few seconds and slammed in again. "My bitch now" he growled out and kept pounding me. I really couldn't reply and other than a few grunts, I didn't. While I'd seen him fuck a few guys, it seemed completely different to how he was fucking me now. It quickly vacillated between brutal, grudge fuck and a firm, yet romantic fuck. He hooked his arms under my pits and was still laying on my back. With his hands locked behind my neck, I felt his chin nestle over my shoulder as his hips pounded my ass. There was nothing gentle about this fuck, yet it was the most sensual sex I'd ever experienced. I loved how connected we felt and both of our moans confirmed it. Once I felt his cock swell, I knew he was going to fill me with his own strain. He gave me a kiss on the back of my neck and then thrust in one more time as his balls began to unload their viral cream deep inside me. Gabriel gasped for air as I felt his cock pulse inside me. I'd only bottomed for three guys in my life and while I still preferred being on top, I knew this was not the last time Gabriel was going to fuck me. When he settled back down, his cock was still inside me and he was still laying on my back. He chuckled and said "Your brother is kinda cute. But... when do I get to meet your parents?" We dozed off and I didn't give him an answer. When we woke, we were both a hot, sweaty mess and I knew he was dealing with the same night sweats I was. I crawled out of bed and left him sleeping. Making my way to the kitchen, I spied the two bags on the table before I got to the kitchen and started making a pot of coffee. While it was brewing, I went back to the table and opened both bags. I set the pill jars out by each of our places before making breakfast. Gabriel came in just as I set down the plates and asked "What's this?" "Time to start our road to being undetectable, Gabriel. The bug has been kicking my ass lately and I'd rather fuck for several more decades than crash and burn in a couple years" I said, somberly.

Reserved room today! Excited!! 😈🐽

I had a great uncle that used to jerk off on my asshole. That turned into later fingering my ass and ejaculating in it by pushing his cock head against my small gape after he took his fingers out. Several months after starting fingering he was able to penetrate my ass completely with his cock and fuck me which he did often. I also have a older cousin on my mom’s side of the family that I would suck and he would fuck me also. Later he and his boyfriend would both fuck me.

I would think the title would have been a dead giveaway to the type of story to expect. Personally, I'm not a fan of the stories where pigs just beg to be chemmed and fucked because there's really no plot or suspense to it. I don't support non-consensual activities IRL either, but this is fantasy, and fantasy should push the boundaries of what we can get away with in reality. Personally, I hope we get more of this story. I skip past many stories that don't excite me without commenting. To each their own, but this story seems pretty in line with what I've come to expect from this forum. Keep it coming!!

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

omg I was the same age when my brother started fuckuing me!

xxx adult bookstores and videobooths are an important part of the gay cultural imperative and a much needed ingredient of a properly balanced gay adult performance diet! 1977 22 tall slender blonde blue eyed twink type wearing tight tee shirt and boy shorts cuttoffs I was a regular at these places having the time of my young life!You had to use tokens back then,and purchase of a couple bucks was required to enter the film arcade where there were booths with locking doors....the man selling tokens took a long look at me smiled and gave me 10 bucks worth for free!Figured I would be good for business and he was right,several men who had been browsing books and mags out front followed me into the arcade after buying tokens.The booths way at the back always hade the gay flicks so thats where I headed and turned the sound wayyy up to advertise.Most guys just wanted a blowjob and every once in a while to fuck...but that was rare.Sometimes went back to their place for more engaged sex but usually just BJ's.Many of the men met there were probably married leading a straight life.....but I loved pleasing them.:)

The crowd of older guys surrounding me looked at me like I was a piece of meat for their pleasure. As I waited for the next onslaught to begin, I suddenly heard a voice cry out in the hallway. “Oh god, help me, please somebody help me!” The voice sounded young, I watched as the crowd slowly parted and a skinny young twink about the same age as me was dragged in. He was being held by a stocky older guy, who marched him towards me. With a single move the older guy ripped the shirt off the young guys back, leaving him just wearing a pair of skimpy shorts. He then shoved forcefully and the young guy sprawled on the ground in front of me. “Look what I found out after dark.” the stocky guy announced to the room. “A new play thing.” A pleased murmur went around the room. “Please guys, just let me go, jokes over now, I’ll just go and we can all forget about this.” the twink said. “Haha good luck with that, bitch.” one of the crowd yelled out. The twinky guy raised his eyes and for the first time seemed to notice me, he looked at me suspended from the ceiling. His eyes and mouth opened wide in shock. He turned back to the man who had dragged him into the room. “Please, please just let me go!” his voice went high with panic. “Maybe we will let you go, but first I think you should put on a little show for us.” the older guy responded. “Wha.. What do you mean? What kind of show…?” he stammered. “We want to watch you two boys put on a little fuck show for us.” “But, I’m not queer!” I watch in slow motion as the stocky guy hand slapped down hard on the twink's ass. “AHH! Fuck! What was that for?” the twink screamed in pain. “Shut the fuck up, you will do whatever the fuck we tell you to do.” the stocky guy demanded. “Now, get over there and make out with him!” I watch as he slowly stood up, looking me up and down. His mind no doubt wondering if he would meet the same fate as me. “Don’t just stand there gawking at him dumb fuck, kiss him, get this show started!” someone called out. The twinky guy slowly got closer to me, when he was right in front of me he whispered “What’s your name? How did this happen to you?” “My name’s Jordan, this guy Matt kidnapped me and they have been using me for sex.” I replied. “I’m Ryan, if I get out of here I’ll send help.” “Enough talk boys, get the show going or you’re going to regret it.” The stocky guy demanded. Ryan moved in closer to me, he looked scared and hesitant, but slowly moved in close and after deciding he had no choice, kissed me. His lips barely parted as we first kissed, but I was still able to enjoy it. Still suspended from my wrists, I had little control of the kiss but I felt him start to explore my mouth with his tongue. “Fuck yeah, thats it boys, lets see some fireworks.” One of the guys in the room yelled out. “Cut his wrists down.” Someone else yelled. I watch as the stocky guy moved forward and with a swift movement, released my hands from the harness. As I felt the blood start flowing in my arms again, I tentatively moved my hands onto Ryan’s hips and started to make out with him in earnest. For a ‘straight’ boy he seemed to be ok with kissing me, and for a few minutes, the reality of our situation melted away as we enjoyed the moment. He pulled away for a second and I looked at his gorgeous lips, wet with saliva. His eyes were glazed over with lust, as he tugged at my hands and indicated we both lay on the floor. I lay on my back with Ryan above me, he looked down at me unsure, before I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into another kiss. For a moment, it was just Ryan and I making out, but after a moment I became aware of the noise of hard cocks being stroked all around us. The room full of men eagerly watching us put on a show. I felt Ryan’s hands run over my body, as I felt his stiff cock push through his shorts against my thigh. My own erect dick leaking against his abs. I was suddenly aware of the stocky guy moving in behind Ryan, I watch Ryan’s body stiffen as he realised what was happening. His eyes looked into mine with a silent pleading for help. I had long since given up hope of getting out of this situation, and so I stroked his face, trying to calm him. “Shhh, it’s ok.” I whispered to him. “If you just go with it, they will let us go at some point.” The stocky guy jerked Ryan’s shorts down to his knees, exposing his tight ass to the room. I saw the stocky guy dip his finger into a drop of pre-cum from his own leaky cock, and then swipe the pre-cum against Ryan’s hole. Ryan nuzzled into my neck and whimpered, clearly terrified of what was to come. “Please don’t let them do this, I have never been fucked before.” he pleaded to me. I just looked at him with sadness in my eyes. “I can’t stop them.” I heard the stocky guy spit, wipe it over his thick meaty cock to make it slick, and line the thick cock head up, poised to violate Ryan’s virgin hole. Ryan tensed as he felt the wet spongy cock head kiss against his hole. I couldn’t help but watch with fascination. I looked up at Ryan who had tears in his eyes, I kissed him, hoping to distract him. As we kissed, I felt him gasp as the massive cock head parted his virgin hole and slowly start to sink deep into his tight body. “Argh fuck!” he cried out. “Please don’t do this!” Ryan started to move, trying to free himself from the giant pole impaling him. “Hold him fucking still, or I'll break his fucking neck” the stocky guy ordered me. I wrapped my arms around Ryan’s torso, trying to calm him and get him to accept his fate. Ryan froze for a moment, which was just long enough for the stocky guy to slide the last few inches of his fat cock into Ryan's now distended boy hole. I watched as Ryan’s back arched up and his mouth opened wide in a silent scream. He had taken the whole cock inside him and was totally defeated. He slumped onto my chest, silent tears streaming down his face as the stocky guy started to slowly plow Ryan's no longer virgin hole. “The boys want to be able to see the action, hold his cheeks apart, they want to see me rip his hole wide open” The stocky guy demanded. I reached down and grabbed Ryan’s tight ass cheeks, I spread them wide and looked down in amazement as the fat cock plowed, and pulled at Ryan’s tight ring. From the noises in the room, the other guys were just as turned on by the sight as I was. I realised as I held Ryan’s ass that I was now a willing participant in Ryan’s rape. I wanted to see him used and degraded, I wanted to see him take his first poz load. The room was filled with the sounds of sex, two hairy guys had come closer to watch and were stroking their leaky cocks over the sight of Ryan being fucked on top of me. I watched as one of the guys exploded over Ryan’s hair and back, coating him in a thick ropey load. The sight of the cum load sprayed all over Ryan seemed to spark something in the stocky man. I watched as his hips began to thrust in earnest. I could hear his balls slapping hard against Ryan’s soft skin. A choked sob came from Ryan as he realised what was about to happen. “Please, please don’t.” he croaked out. “ARGHHHHHHH!” the stocky guy arched his back and went tense. Ryan’s eyes suddenly locked on mine, pure terror on his face. “TAKE MY FUCKING POZ LOAD YOU DUMB SLUT!” the stocky guy bellowed as his hips thrust his deadly venom deep into Ryan’s fuck hole. “Noooooo!” Ryan yelled as his panicked body tried in vain to get away from the stocky guys thick shaft. The stocky guy collapsed, spent, onto Ryan’s sweaty back. Pinning him on top of me, with no chance of escape. I held Ryan tight as his head slumped onto my shoulder, and he started to cry.

I awoke a few hours later in complete darkness. For a second I wondered where I was, but it all came flooding back when I felt the dull ache in my ass, and realised I was tied to a bed. I tried to cry out but all that came out was a low moan, my mouth was stuffed with a dirty rag. I lay in the darkness for another 20 minutes or so before I heard footsteps approaching. The door opened for a moment and I heard two men enter. I recognised the first voice as my rapist, however had no idea who the second man was. I struggled on the bed and tried to turn onto my back. "Don't move bitch, or I'll slap your ass so fucking hard. I'm making business arrangements." I froze. Business arrangements? "He's all yours for $50, only rule is when you give him back he's still got to be usable for another client." I heard my rapist say. "Yeah no worries dude, he should still be in one piece." The unfamiliar voice laughed. With that, I heard the door open and close again. I sensed I was left in the dark with the stranger. As I lay in the darkness I felt the bed sag as he sat next to me, I could smell whiskey and cigarettes on his clothes. I jumped as I felt him cup the end of the butt plug holding my rapists cum in me. "You're one dirty bitch" he muttered, fondling my ass and cock. I tried to moan and pull away, but all that earn't me was a slap across the ass. "We are gonna have some fun tonight, I bought your cute little ass for $50 and I intend on getting my monies worth." I felt the bed lift as he got up, I heard him in the darkness taking off his clothes. Before I knew it I felt the weight of him on my back, he felt heavy and I could feel his beer gut pressing against my back. His smell was suffocating, a mix of cigarettes and BO. I felt him reach down and remove the butt plug, I felt the cool air for a moment against my distorted hole. That was quickly replaced by what felt like a huge leaky cock head pushing against my hole. "Give it up for me baby" he whispered in my ear. "I'm gonna work this into your hole one way or another so you might as well enjoy the ride." I thrashed on the bed, trying to move away from the huge invading pole resting against my no longer virgin hole. He slapped me in the side of the head, momentarily stunned I stopped moving, and as I did so I felt his huge snake enter my hole and slide down deep into me. "Mmmm fuck yeah, thats a good pussy." In the darkness I started to cry into the bed. I moaned in pain into the dirty rag as I felt his massive cock pump in and out of my hole. "You're going to love this cock baby, it's the one thats going to knock you up with my thick poz venom." I whimpered into the rag. "Shhh.." he whispered into my ear. "Remember I paid for this hole, so I'm not finishing until I've drained my balls into you tight little twat." With that he started to rough pound me into the mattress, I could feel his low hanging nuts slam into my limp cock with each thrust. I gave up and resigned myself to being his pussy hole. He must have sensed this in me as he leaned down, spat on me and said "I told you you were going to love this cock". He picked up the pace on my hole and I sensed that his breathing was changing, his balls were no longer slapping against me as they drew up, ready to inject their deadly load into my stretched and destroyed hole. "Uunnnkkm" he heaved as I felt his whole body go rigid. I felt the huge pole inside me go still for a moment, and then begin to pulse inside my hole. Jet after jet of hot poz cum flooded into my vulnerable hole. "TAKE MY FUCKING LOAD WHORE, I'M POZZING YOU RIGHT NOW." he screamed. He collapsed onto my back as I sobbed into the mattress. I felt him use his hips to push the toxic load deeper into me. After a few minutes I felt him lift off me, replace the butt plug and get dressed. "Good hole boy, I'm gonna recommend you to some friends." I heard the door open and close again. I was terrified and in the dark again, full of poz cum.

Pozing Rob Once my Dad and Dave had succeeded in loading me up with their poz seed, and I came down with the flu, though it was not the season for it, I knew it was now time for Rob’s conversion. Dad helped me through the sickness, (which was mercifully brief), and, in fact, had ensured it would take by filling my ass with every load he and Dave could get to cum out of their balls. After I recovered, I returned to the dorm and asked Rob if he was really sure he wanted to be Poz. “Dude, this is something that we will share for the rest of our lives. Something we can spread together and pass on. While you have been busy with your two poz daddies, I have been subtly asking around the wrestling team. Everyone in our division is either gay or bi. And not just the five of us freshman either! The two juniors, Jon and Seth, have been fucking each other since their freshman year; and sometimes they bring in a third guy to fuck with them. There are a few others in the other weight classes. Together we are gonna fuck them all, and spread our gift to all of the team. But first, you gotta give it to me. So let’s get naked, and get that poz cum in my ass!” I smiled at Rob as we both quickly stripped and jumped onto the bed we shared. I went to reach for the lube we keep on the stand, to find it missing. “Where’s the lube?” I asked. “No lube. You need to tear me up, gotta make sure it takes.” “Ok, but this might hurt.” “But it is going to be so worth it when we start sharing this around campus, buddy!” With that, I slid Rob’s legs back to expose his hole for my assault. My cock was already rock hard and had starting leaking my now toxic precum. I lined up the head with his tight hole, and looked into his eyes. I could see the want and lust in them as I quickly pushed all seven inches of my cock into his bare hole. He let out a groan of pain, and I saw the tears form at the corners of his eyes. Bu the grabbed my ass and kept pressure on it till I was firmly planted in his ass. I was purposefully rough with him for the initial fuck, drawing all the way out, then plunging quickly back in to his gaping hole. He didn’t want mercy for this fuck, and I was not going to give it to him; I was only going to give him my bug. Soon his groans of pain turned to moans of pleasure. I fucked him for as long as I could, but far too soon I felt my load building to release. A few more thrusts into his neg ass, and I was beyond the point of no return. “Here you go baby, my first poz load, and it is just for you!” With those words, I slammed my entire length into Rob and shot my first known charged load into another guy. It helped to know that he was wanting this from me as much as I was wanting to give it to him. We kissed deeply as my cock shot its charged load deep into his ass, and we kept kissing as my cock slowly deflated, but never got fully soft in his hole. Once I could, I began to fuck him again. My cock growing hard again in his ass, and my balls preparing another charged load to plant in him. We kept kissing all through the second fuck, a more gentile, loving fuck. The first fuck had already torn-up his ass, and made it receptive to the virus flowing in my cum. This fuck was for us, to cement the bond that would be forever with us. We might only be fuck buddies, but we were the best of fuck buddies, we were guys who would share DNA, who would be forever linked through a virus that we shared. All night long my cock stayed in Rob’s hole, never getting completely soft. I lost track of how many times I came in him. All I know was that when morning came, and I finally could cum no more and pulled out of him, the cum that was still on my cock was tinged pink and he was leaking slightly from all the cum in his ass. As we laid there, both basking in the glow of Rob having taken his first poz loads, we chatted a bit, and I asked “So, while I know you just took gallons of my cum, I was wondering if you would take more.” “I will keep taking your cum till I come down with the flu and am converted.” “I was thinking of not just my cum, but also maybe my Dad's cum. Since they converted me, they could help convert you too.” “You want the guys who pozzed you to also fuck me and breed me?” “Yea, I think it would be hot for us all to get together and both of us take their cocks and cum all night.” “You’d be there with me?” “Of course I would be there with you. You are my special friend, we’ll do so much together!” I said then kissed him again. When I broke the kiss he answered, saying "Let's do it." We got up, showered and got ready for classes. That afternoon I called Dad and told him I had bred Rob all night, and that he wanted both my father and Dave also to breed him. Dad was receptive to my proposal, and we scheduled the upcoming weekend for a get-together with Dad, Dave, Rob and me, during which they would fuck our brains out, just to make sure that we were both good and toxic to spread it to the other guys on the wrestling team, who, presumably, would spread it to others.

Seeding my son After about ten minutes of enjoying Tom's mouth pleasuring my cock, I pushed him down on the bed and spread his legs, dove-in and began to eat his young neg pussy, getting it wet for its first poz breeding. Tom moaned and squirmed as my tongue worked to get inside his hole, slowly opening it up for the later invasion by my cock. As his bud begins to open to my tongue, I start rubbing my thumb along the edge and slowly inserting it. Soon, I can get both thumbs in and spread out his hole. My first two fingers begin to slide in, and soon they are doing what comes natural to them. My nails begin to dig into his lining, making small tears for my bug to get into his system with. "Please, Dad," begged Tom, "get that poz cock in my cunt and give me your bug. Make me poz with the same cum that made me!" I looked into his eyes and saw the desire, the want, the need in there. Still I asked "Are you sure you want this?" "Yes, Dad, breed me with your poz cum!" I leaned down and kissed him as my cock found his hole and began to slide into his neg cunt. Soon I felt my balls hit his ass, and knew I was going to blast his hole with my poz seed even if he asked me to pull out now. I slowly began to slide my cock in and out of his cunt, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. Tom moaned in pleasure as my cock pounded his hole, tearing it up more as I broke through his second ring and really started to pound him into the mattress. Since I knew he was going to be taking loads all night from Dave and me, I let my first batch of Swimmers build quicker than I normally would, so soon I felt the tingle in my balls that signaled my poz cum would soon be impregnating my son. "Last chance, son," I cautioned. "Give it to me, Dad. Plant your seed in me." "All right, here you go!" And with that I shoved all nine inches into him and let go. It was a good sized load, and Dave would soon be using it to fuck his own loads into my son to make him our son. I stayed inside till I knew all my seed was now in his ass, then I slowly withdrew. Dave was standing beside me, and as soon as I was out, he climbed onto the bed and lined-up his cock. I lay down beside Tom and we kissed as Dave's eight inch plus cut cock slid into Tom's cunt, remarking "That load feels so good in there. Your cunt will be well on its way to being infected soon," as he pounded Tom into the mattress. Tom, meanwhile, moaned in pleasure around my kiss. When Dave took-over kissing Tom, I got off the bed to retrieve a few things to help Tom's conversion. When I got back from the bathroom, Tom was writhing under Dave. I knew from watching Dave breed other boys, that he was getting close to adding his poison seed with mine in my son. As I climbed back onto the bed, I grabbed the plug from the nightstand, and just as I began to give Tom another kiss, Dave groaned "Take my dirty seed, son!" Dave stayed in Tom until his entire load was planted deep inside. While he slowly pulled out, he kissed Tom. Once his cock slipped out of Tom's cunt, I pulled my surprise from behind my back: a new hard bristle toothbrush. Tom smiled at me when he saw it, and grabbed his ankles, giving me full access to his now opened and well bred cunt. I slid the brush into him and began to vigorously brush his innards to help his lining become even more receptive to allowing the virus into his system. While brushing his hole, my cock sprang back to life. Once I was sure that the brushing had done its part of the job, I pulled the brush out, and sure enough, the bristles were a nice shade of dark pink. I showed it to Tom as I lined my hard cock up with his cunt again and sank into it. This fuck, I took my time with and varied my technique as I gave him pleasure as well as continuing to work that deadly seed into his ass lining. Tom's cock had stayed rock hard the entire time we had been fucking him, which was close to an hour now, and Tom's breathing began to change, and I realized that he was getting close to shooting his possibly last neg load. Dave noticed it too, and leaned down and took Tom's cock into his mouth. As Dave went down to Tom's balls, Tom grabbed the back of his head and kept him there as he groaned, shooting his load into Dave's mouth. The sensation of my son's ass clenching around my cock as he shot into my boyfriend's mouth caused me to go over the edge, and a few strokes later I growled too and shot my second life-changing load into his cunt. Dave rolled off, and, for the second time that afternoon, I slowly pulled out of Tom's cunt, which was most definitely destroyed. Reaching over, I grabbed the plug and slid it in, remarking "That will keep those loads in there until we can recharge and add some more." Tom leaned-up and kissed first me, and then Dave, thanking us by saying "I hope your gift takes soon. This has been exactly what I wanted." "Well, if I know our seed, in about two weeks you will be sick as a dog." We all spent the rest of that weekend fucking my son, and we all knew that when he left to go back to school on Monday morning that he was well on his way to being infected. The next few weeks Tom spent every moment he could with one or the both of us getting fucked and brushed and every other trick we could come up with to ensure that he would come down with our bug, and sure enough, a few weeks after our initial meet-up, Tom came over and felt sick from the fuck flu. Dave and I spent the weekend taking care of him and giving him more of our toxic cum. A few weeks after he was better, I sent him to the free clinic where he learned he was now carrying our strain in his system. We all went out to celebrate, and it was then that Tom told us that now that he was confirmed poz, that he wanted to spread it to the guys on his wrestling team. Dave and I offered to help if any of the guys would be up to it. He smiled at us, and said he knew a couple of guys that would like to be fucked by some hot daddies.

Yeah! Both Ethan ad Anton could poz my neg hole! I love the way they fuck their bottoms...both don't seem to care about them...just using them! That gets me HOT!!!! Ethans Bio Tattoo is way too hot!