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With Christmas only a few days away I was not looking forward to my first Christmas alone. It’s only been about 8 months since Eric and I broke up and for the first time since then I’ve felt truly alone. But we had some good times we spent the past 18 years together and I guess all things must come to an end. To get my mind off the Holidays and avoid the crowds shopping I decided to go to my gym and do a work out. I got checked in and made my way to the locker room. As I was getting dressed I met up with Dave and we chatted a bit about the holidays. We finished getting dressed and made our way out to the gym to do our workout. Dave asked me if he could work out with me and I was like sure its good to have some company working out. As we were working out I told him about spending Christmas alone and how this was my first Christmas by myself. Dave told me about a get gift exchange party he and his friends have every year around the holidays. He went into detail that the party starts on Christmas eve and it’s a sleepover at his buddy’s house. I said wow that sounds like a lot of fun. He gave me the address and said be there around 7pm and we start the gift exchange around 9. We finished our work out and headed back to the locker room to shower and change. As we were showering he mentioned one other thing bring some alcohol along that was the only pre requisite. We finished getting dressed and headed out of the gym. Dave waved back to me and said see you Friday @ 7pm. I replied back looking forward to it. Over the next few days I was curious as to what to bring for the gift exchange, I made my way over to Target to look around and find something to bring to this gift exchange. I found the perfect gift and took it home and wrapped it up. My holiday depression was now changed, and I was excited about the holidays. the night of the party has arrived. I put the address into my car’s navigation and made my way over to the address. As I pulled in I had a hard time finding a parking spot, there were quite a few people already here for the party. I knocked on the door and was met by a cute young guy barely wearing an elf’s outfit. He said you must be here for the gift exchange. I said yea I am. Well come on in and make yourself at home...As I entered I could see the room filled with all guys which to me is not a problem. I found the host and introduced myself and gave him my bottle of wine and my gift. He said oh you are Dave’s friend, well come and enjoy the party the gift exchange starts around 9. I made my way around and met some of the guys, found out that this party is quite popular and everyone here looks forward to this party to set off the holidays. I found my friend Dave who gave me a big hug and said he was glad I came. At 9pm the host got everyone’s attention and asked who was new to this party. As I looked around there were a few guys that were new including me. We all raised our hands and we were each given a packet. The host said don’t open the packet till the right time. After the host gave all of us newbies our packets another guy was handing out the packets to the other guys. The host then explained the rules of the gift exchange and told us all to have fun. After I heard the rules I felt a bit embarrassed as I thought this was an actual gift exchange and not a sex party, but since I haven’t had sex in months I figured hey might as well have fun. The newbies were to open their packets and seek out the match to their cards that were inside. So I started on my quest and found this short body builder, we chatted for a bit and then went into one of the rooms. We got naked and made out, he bent me over the side of the bed and started eating out my ass, oh my god it felt so good I haven’t had that in a long time. After a while he said are you ready, I looked back and said yes give it to me. With that he slid his thick fat cock up my ass and started fucking me, this felt so good I have not been fucked in a long time. He started fucking me really hard and in a few minutes he started cumming in my ass. At first I was in heaven and then I realized he just came inside me with out a condom. I asked him about that and he said its part of the rules no condom allowed. With that me left the room and said enjoy your gift. I stood there in amazement as to what just happened and soon another guy came in and said can I see your card. I showed him my card and he said I have the match to that. We compared cards and sure enough we had a match. After a few minutes we started making out, I never made out with a black man and this guy was totally hot. He pushed me down to his cock and I was eye to eye with the biggest cock I’ve ever seen up close. He pulled my face into his crotch and I was soon taking his big cock down my throat, as I kept sucking I kept gagging trying to take his cock all the way down my throat. I swear the thing must have grown to at least 10 inches. He pulled me up to my feet and turned me around so I was again facing the bed, he pushed me down so my ass was again exposed. He spit on his hand and started working his fingers into my hole, after a few minutes he pushed his hard cock into me with one thrust. I screamed in pain, but he pushed me into the bed to muffle my scream. He kept pounding my ass harder and harder. I have never been fucked like this in my life, part of me was in pain and part in pleasure. I was thinking this is going to be a good Christmas.

Part 3 The ride back to the hotel seemed to last forever, but in reality it was only 10 minutes. It was late, but I enjoyed seeing the sparkle of the downtown skyline. I pulled out my phone and had a few texts. First was from my boyfriend saying “Love you and have a good night, going to bed now because I have to be at work earlier than normal.” I texted back “Love you too”… don’t get me wrong, I did love him but he could never be what I truly desired… Next one was from Martin. He said “Hey babe, hope you landed safely and can’t wait for your return! I need that hole milking my cock ASAP!” I wrote back “Yep, on my way to the hotel and I can’t wait to feel you shoot your precious seed in me again 🤤” Last one was from Scott. He said “Hope you made iT here fine and I canT waiT To see you!” I replied with “Yep, On my way to the hotel. Can’t wait to meet you too sexy man!” Meanwhile Markus was busy on his phone, but I didn’t pay him much attention because I was too focused on how much had just happened in the past few hours, and what would be happening in the next few days! We finally pull up to the Holiday Inn off Del Paso RD just past 11pm. Markus and I both get checked in and head off to our rooms. They were pretty close by, maybe 5 doors down from each other. As we head to our rooms, he give me that slight nod and says “good night” in his German accent. I say the same and head into my room, kinda disappointed because I really wanted him to show an interest in me but just didn’t get the feeling he wanted me in that way. “Oh well, can’t have them all I said out loud to myself.” I get into bed, thinking to myself was this a dream? Did I really get fucked in an airport bathroom by Martin? Did Evangelos the Captain really find me attractive? And Scott, was he really interested in me? Felt like sensory overload because I have NEVER been this lucky in my entire life. What was I going to do once I got back home and saw Martin again? Man, he was so hot! I couldn’t help myself, I got up and slipped out of my boxer briefs, put on my red NP jock, and started fingering my hole which was still wet and swollen from Martin practically rapeing me! With my other hand I start jacking my cock, which is about 7in, not too thick, but uncut. In my mind I’m just replaying everything that happened earlier, I go from one finger, to two, to three, then to four. Feels so good I shoot my load and explode in a burst of hot cum! I shoot so hard it goes past my face and hits the headboard behind me! I am spent, but like a good little cumdump no load is ever truly wasted, not even my own. I scoop up as much as possible and finger it into my hole and lick the rest off. Shortly afterwards I pass out and fall into a deep sleep, again thinking of Martin and what could be. *Knock Knock Knock* is what I woke up to at about 5am. Still in that foggy, sleepy brain fog I stumble out of bed, still wearing nothing but my re NP jock and answer the door without even bothering to look through the peephole. “Guten Morgen” I hear. After taking a few moment to rub my eyes I focus and see Markus standing there, looking me up and down! Speechless, I freeze and it suddenly dawns on me I’m wearing nothing but a jock and have a full hardon bulge. He just gives me a quick look up and down, whispers “Das wird einfach” (I speak German and knew he was saying “this will be easy”) and let’s himself in. I take a few steps back and he closes the door, locking it behind him. Now that my morning brain fog has lifted, I noticed him wearing a wife beater and basketball shorts. He also had a throbbing hardon easily visible. “This has to be the most vivid wet dream I’ve ever had” I though to myself. He continues to state me up and down and just gives me the most evil, lustful, aggressive look. I stare into his eyes and wonder if his pupils are huge because it’s dark, or because he’s spun… then he grabs me by the shoulders and aggressively throws me on the bed and chuckles… “I have my answer” I thought to myself 😈

Part 2 As I’m standing in line to board the plane, I’m thinking of everything I can to keep from getting a hard on. Martin’s freshly deposited POZ load still coating my insides felt so good! His beautiful well, everything about him had me in a daze. He texted me and said when I get back, he’ll be waiting for me and while I’m gone, to take as many loads as possible. He wants to have round two with me using nothing but the cum leaking from my hole as lube. Then afterwards we’ll go to the clinic and get me tested. That was so hot, and all I could think about was how he had practically raped me and potentially pozzed me! As I board, the Captain or co-pilot (not sure who) said “welcome aboard” then looked down at the bulge straining in my jeans, looked back up at me and gave me what I call the evil grin 😈 … This man was probably 45, 5’11” 190 and had well defined muscular arms. His off white complexion complimented (probably Greek or Italian) his dark brown eyes and hair, which was also mixed with a little grey, and a finely trimmed beard (which is popular in the Pacific Northwest, I had one too and so did Martin, and practically every single guy around). All I could think of was how he would feel pumping his probably fat cock into my already used cumhole. I took my seat and pulled out my phone. I had two messages, one from Scott and one from Martin. The message from Scott read “Hey babe, can’T waiT To meeT you. Hope you have a safe flighT down. Do me a favor and see abouT geTTing loaded up before we meeT and Take a liTTle flighT of our own, I love using an already loaded up hole 😈😘” I texted back “Thanks daddy, I love how you call me babe already, made my hearT skip a beaT. I’ll be sure to geT as many loads in me as possible.” Thank god I was already sitting because now I’m hard as a rock and leaking like a faucet! I opened the text from Martin which read: ”Hey babe, thanks for letting me fuck you raw and letting me shoot my POZ load in you! Have a safe flight, and I hope you get to meet the captain after you land. His name is Evangelos, him and I have fucked around before and I told him to keep an eye out for you. Btw, I’m a Vers top and he is too so you may get lucky enough to fuck him and get fucked by him.” I thought to myself, “there’s no fucking way this is happening! How could I be so fucking lucky?!?!? What is this the twilight zone?!?!? I also thought to myself, Evangelos, he must be Greek. I was right about my assumptions. I’d give anything to be his personal cockpit!” Before take off the captain did the usual introduction, his voice sounded so sexy, so masculine, so rugged, with a very slight hint of an accent. I was throbbing so hard by now, given everything that just happened with the last hour I almost shot another load in my pants. Thankfully I didn’t, that would have been awkward but FUCKKKKK I wanted to so bad! After we took off I pulled out my laptop and reviewed my work schedule for the next three days, trying to plan out when I could take some loads. I knew I wouldn’t be able to host in the hotel because the company had set me up with a roommate…cheap fuckers. I got everything planned out in detail so I knew when I could slip away and have someone slip into me 😈All throughout the flight, the girl next to me kept going on about her fiancé and herself. I didn’t pay much attention and could only think of what his dick would feel like. Eventually we landed and I was hoping to see Evangelos again, but it was only the flight attendant and copilot. After getting my bag, I scheduled a Lyft pickup and while I was waiting, I got a text from Martin saying “Evangelos thinks you’re sexy as fuck, and wants to meet you. I told him about what we did and he wants to work my load into you!” By now it’s nearly 10:30pm and I had to be up and ready for work by 8:00am. I replied with “Really?!?!?? Give him my number and I’ll see what we can arrange. BTW your load is still in me, once I take one I never let it out 😘” Just before my Lyft arrived, I felt a hand on my shoulder. It startled me and I turned around expecting to see the captain, but it wasn’t him… it was the copilot! He said with his rather thick German accent “mind if vwe share a ride to ze hotel?” I eagerly replied “no not at all, my pleasure” I held out my hand to shake his. He was about 6’2” 230 pounds of solid German aryan muscle. Blond hair, blue eyes. He shook my hand back and said his name was Markus. Then I wondered, “how did he know what hotel I was going to?” Didn’t matter though, I was in love after our hands touched 🤤

Thanks for reading and commenting! Hope you enjoy Chapter 5 Dad and I made out for what felt like a while before we took a pause long enough to catch our breath. Dad lifted his head slightly and we looked deep into each others eyes silent except for our soft panting. The look on dads face was something i hadnt really seen before. Like he was concentrating hard to memorize my face. "Are you ok dad?" I realized he had asked me if I was ok but i wasnt sure how he was feeling about what was happening. "Yeah Coop. This is so much better than what I was even hoping for when I came here tonight." "Yeah me too dad." "Good." He paused and looked hesitant about saying what he was thinking. "Youre ok that I'm...." "What? My dad?" He looked relieved that I said it instead of him. "Yeah. It's not really how these things go usually and..." This time I wasnt sure what he was getting at. "And what?" "I guess we havent been the closest since your mom and i split and these past couple weeks have been great Coop. I dont want anything to mess that up. Just as we are getting close again." What I saw earlier, the lust on his face, was replaced by what i realized was love. He meant it. He wanted us to be close as father and son and didnt want to ruin what we had been developing before we both entered this bathhouse and this room tonight. But it was this realization that made me realize something else. "Dad i dont want anything to mess that up either. and i actually dont want anyone else to be my first because i want it to be with someone i really love and trust." "Is that why you came to a bathhouse tonight? To have your first time with someone you love and trust?" We both chuckled. "I didnt know what was going to happen. im just glad you were here." "Me too Coop." "So....can we....keep doing stuff?" Like a light switch the look of lust came back and he dove back into a long passionate kiss. I wrapped my arms and legs even more tightly around him as we moaned into each others mouths. Like my dad, this was so much more than I ever thought would happen when I came here. The feeling of my dads weight on top of me holding me so tightly with his strong arms, his chest pressed against mine and his hard cock grinding against mine our precum mixing and pooling on my abs. We were only getting hotter by the second. Without warning dad pulled himself out of our kiss and the lock that our bodies had on each other. He kneeled on the bed and i noticed his cock rock hard with a string of precum lengthening its way down to the mattress. He took a breath and then got out of the bed to reach for the pipe and lighter again. "You good to do a little more Coop?" I had propped myself up on my elbows to get my breath back again. I noticed that my hard cock was glistening with our combined precum. I dont know how i hadnt blown a huge load already but whatever control my body had was working out. I wanted this to last. "Sure dad." "You still feeling those last hits or did you come down from them already?" Dad was heating the pipe for his hit. "I dont think im fully down from them but im definitely not where i was when i first did it." Dad took his hit blowing out a big cloud up towards the ceiling. Seeing that made my cock flex. "Well lets see if we can get you back there." A look of mischief was in his smirk as he handed me the pipe and heated it when i put it to my mouth. "Just keep taking in the smoke until i pull the torch away. That's it. Keep going." This was going to be a big hit I could tell. He was holding the lighter under the pipe longer than either of us had so far. But I did as he said and just kept taking in the smoke, feeling my lungs fill. "Now when I stop dont let the smoke out yet. Hold your breath until I tell you ok?" I nodded and he pulled the lighter away. I handed him the pipe and held my breath as he sucked in the remaining smoke from the pipe. Even before he told me to let it out I could feel the hit running from my lungs through my body. It was like the power was being turned on in my body and I could feel it being activated. "Ok Coop. Go ahead and let it out." I blew out the hit and that power went straight through my cock making it leak even more. Dad was taking another hit and I could see it going through him too. "You do this stuff a lot?" Dad handed me the pipe again and lit it. "Nah. Special occasions I guess. I bring it with me here because it makes everything a little more fun." There was that smirk again. There was something about it that was turning me on even more. "I'm happy to get to be the one to introduce you to it. Make things fun for the both of us." He pulled the lighter away. "Ok, hold it." I did. He nodded after some time and i let it go feeling that wave hit me again. "Nice cloud Coop. One more now ok?" I put the pipe to my mouth again and began taking in my third hit when he lit the lighter. " Lets make this a good one. Sit up straight. I want your lungs to be completely filled." Dad wasnt kidding. This was by far the longest he had me taking in the smoke from the pipe. When it felt like my lungs had filled and couldnt take anymore, I looked up at him and nodded. He took the lighter back and I held the hit in. He took the pipe and as he lit it said, "Hold it in until I finish taking my hit ok?" I nodded and watched as he took his hit. It was long and it almost felt like he was prolonging it to keep my hit in. Just as before I could feel the hit already working through me but with a little more intensity this time. And then I could feel it starting to reach lower. Dad pulled the pipe away from his mouth and I let a massive cloud out into the space. The hit went straight to the spot I was beginning to feel stir as I held the smoke in my lungs. My hole. Dad held his hit in too and put the pipe and lighter back into the bowl of condoms and lube. He turned to me and his eyes widened as he saw that I was stroking my cock which felt like it had gotten bigger and thicker and with my other hand I began to reach under my balls to touch the spot that was beginning to call for attention. I could tell dads focus wasnt on my cock anymore but on what he couldnt see from that angle: my finger reaching for my hole. It was likely an awkward sight because i was still sitting fully upright and reaching under myself clearly with no idea what i was doing. When I looked up I saw on my dads face a look that was the combination of his lust and his mischief. When I reached and touched the outside of my hole I moaned just slightly and surprised myself at how good it felt. I hadnt explored my hole before. Jerking off had always been enough. Dads eyes somehow got even bigger at the sound and sight of me. "Why dont you get up on the bed on all fours?" I froze for a moment. What was he asking? What was he thinking about doing? "It's ok. I want to get a look at that hole. I think I can help you feel really good." His voice was never so seductive as now. "I promise. If you dont like anything that we do we will stop. You just say the word. Ok, Coop?" He was right. If I was going to do anything it would be safest with him. I nodded and got up to my knees on the bed. I heard dad fumbling against the door as I positioned myself with my head by the pillows. "Lets do the other way. Turn around and face the foot of the bed." I turned my body and saw that dad had opened the door fully. "Where you going?" I sat back down on my knees. "Nowhere. I just needed some air. Its getting a little stuffy in here dont you think?" I guess it did. I went with it and he moved toward the bed behind me. As I got back up on all fours I noticed that I could see out and anyone passing by could look in and see my face. Did dad want people to see us? I felt dads hands pulling my ass cheeks apart. I looked over my shoulder and he looked from my hole to my eyes. He smiled and then moved to pull me up to him so my back was against his chest. I could feel his hard wet cock rubbing against my back and ass crack. He wrapped his arms around my chest and put his mouth to my ear. "You feel so good Coop" he whispered. "I have to taste your hole son. I need to taste my sons hole." Fuck I thought as I moaned at his words. This was twisted the way he was referring to me as his son. He never called me son. He really only ever called me Coop, not even Cooper, so calling me that now must be turning him on, I thought. That made my cock flex. I guess I liked it too. He slowly brought me back down to the all fours position never allowing his chest to lose contact with my back. Then he lifted himself off me and I felt his hands spreading my cheeks apart again. I heard him say under his breath, "Smooth hole." And then I could feel the bed shift as he moved. Before I could turn to see what he was doing, I felt the tip of his tongue tap and then lick the very center of my tight hole. "Oh fuck dad!" There was nothing I had ever felt that I could compare this to. Dads tongue slowly explored the outside of my hole with just the tip of his tongue and every so often brushed over my hole with it. That tingling I was feeling when I took my last hit was multiplied by a hundred whenever dads tongue made contact with skin. A thousand when it slipped across my hole. My moans were uncontrollable. "You like the feeling of your dad eating out your hole?" I looked back over my shoulder and saw dad bent down looking up at me from my ass. "Yeah dad. That's amazing." "I was hoping you would like it." He gave my hole another lick and I moaned again. He smiled. "Can I keep going?" "Oh please dad yes. Keep going!" In response I felt dads tongue touch my hole again but my soft moan turned much louder when I felt it for the first time push into me. "Ooooooohhhhh fuck dad! That feels....oh.....fuck....yeah" I could feel dads tongue press into my hole. If just touching the outside made me tingle, this was making me writhe around from the pleasure. Dad had to hold my hips and still at times he had trouble controlling my movement as he ate my hole out for what must have been at least 10 minutes. He was helping me discover what true pleasure was and it was too much to contain. "Oh dad yes that feels good." "Fuck yeah I love role play." I looked up and saw that two guys were standing in the doorway. The moment dad started eating my ass, I had forgotten the door was even open. I was freaked out at first seeing these two guys watching us, but they were obviously enjoying it as both their towels were very obviously tenting. I recognized one of the men as the one I made eye contact with in one of the halls when dad and I came back to the room. He somehow looked even hotter than I remembered. He said to the other guy, "Yeah love a good dad son scene." Thats when dad lifted his face out of my ass. "You hear that son? Sounds like they like what they see. You guys enjoying the show?" I didnt look back at dad only up at the door to see their reaction. I noticed that both looked at dad for the first time getting a clear view of his face and then looked quickly at me. I knew what they were thinking as the recognition hit them almost simultaneously. The guy I recognized reached for his cock. "Oh shit. Fuck, you guys. Fuck the role play when you have the real thing!" He pulled his towel off and began stroking his hard cock. His friend continued as dad when back to eating my hole.

Dragging Zeus by his pajama sleeve felt weird. But I was afraid if I let go, he’d go back to his bunk. We reached the rec room down the corridor where we found the rest of the guys. Wanker was still in the showers the other way. The other platoons in our company were still out so we had the place all to ourselves. We found out later that our Lieutenant and Sarge had gotten reprimanded for sending us out without gear. Sucks to be them, I guess. “Assmunch! There you are! Where’s our bitch?” Bootlicker yelled. “Well he’s not in my ass, but you’re welcome to come take a look.” I shot back. “I’ll be doing the looking with my dick, you sure you can take it?” He boasted. “That little carrot? I’ve had shits bigger than your sad little pecker, Bootlicker. I won’t even feel it.” I dropped drawers and bent over. “If you want to embarrass yourself, bring it over. “ “Footling, go teach Assmunch a lesson.” Bootlicker pushed Footlong towards me. I couldn’t get my boxers back up fast enough, which made everyone laugh. Suddenly everyone noticed Zeus behind me. They all froze, going quiet. “Zeus is going to help me set things up while Wanker finishes up. You should all say thank you to Zeus for cleaning your boots.” I told them. “He doesn’t get down here often, so give him some brotherly love.” The idiots just stared. Channeling my best Sarge impression, I yelled in a voice of gravel “THAT WASN’T A REQUEST GRUNTS!” Everyone spoke over each other. “Thanks Zeus!” ; “Thank you for cleaning my boots, Zeus!” ; and even “We love you brother, you didn’t have to do that”. Then someone started a chant. “Zeus! Zeus! Zeus!” Carrying on for a good minute. Zeus looked embarrassed. “C’mon Zeus, let’s go get supplies” and we went through one of the other doors to our stash. We knew Sarge probably knew about it, but looked the other way. I grabbed a sleeve of the cheap styrofoam cups, and a grey rubber trash can and told Zeus to take them to the rec room. Myself, I got a second bin and went to get ice. Before I left I said “Zeus, in that closet over there, behind the crates on the left wall there’s an unsecured panel. Inside that is the beer and liquor. Take all of it.” “Okay Andr… I mean Assmunch.” “There’s a lot, so just get one of the other guys to help. If Wanker is back, get him to do it. If not, don’t ask someone, tell them to do it. They won’t argue, trust me.” I went for the ice. Zeus went back to the rec room and deposited the stuff. “Brickmann, I need your help.” Zeus said, singling out a brother standing with Puta and Troll. “What?” Brickmann said. Zeus just gazed at him, those eyes drilling into the smaller, blonde soldier. Zeus’s face was placid, carved out of stone. Nothing about the way he stood or looked said he was happy, nor angry. But even so, a potential danger radiated from him. Zeus exuded threat and power just standing there breathing, wearing puppy dog pajamas. It would have been funny if anyone was brave enough to point out the joke. “Demon come with me.” He repeated, taking the advice Assmunch had given him. Demon, was only smaller in comparison to Zeus and Sleeper. Almost 6 feet in height, he had a body like a swimmer, all shoulders and arms, narrow waist, a minimal ass that tapered into decent but unremarkable legs. His dirty blonde hair stuck up at random tangled points just an inch above his head. Demon never actually combed his hair unless he was in Class A’s. He just mashed it down with his patrol cap or his brain bucket. Demon was one of those who went balls to the wall regardless of what the activity or task was. If you were in his way, you got trampled or pushed aside. On the training courses he just threw himself onto every obstacle as if he were indestructible. And maybe he was, because he never got injured. If you were taking a position, he was out front, dodging, rolling, skidding, diving, damn near flying. He was a fucking demon. Bouncing off some object to redirect, I swear he moved horizontally like he was just running on the ground. And he was impossible to track, you couldn’t guess his direction from his trajectory or movement, position of his feet, nothing. That old fighting trick where you watch the hips to read where your opponent would be, useless with Demon. You never put Demon on point, because there was no holding him back. Troll was his minder, tasked with keeping Demon in position. Troll would just grab him by his OTV and say “Stay, Demon. Stay. Good boy.” Demon would huff but stay. You didn’t have a chance in hell of getting out of Troll’s grip. And Troll wasn’t anything special. Just a 5’8” 180 lb. fire hydrant with a low center of gravity and feet that couldn’t be dislodged from the earth. Troll was the only guy Sleeper couldn’t dominate in hand to hand. He couldn’t move him or throw him. Sleeper’s only play with Troll was to lift him off the ground, and even then Troll found some way to make it difficult for Sleeper to put him down and pin him. He was an immovable mountain. A mountain just 5’8” tall. The perfect Demonmaster. It helped that the two of them were best friends, literal opposites, but matched perfectly in complement. Where Demon was fast, bouncing around like a ping pong ball, running hot like a V-8 going 100 mph, Troll was solid, slow, deliberate and predictable, cool and deep like glacial fjord. The most common order given to the two of them was “Troll, you’re demonmaster until we reach this point, the let the Demon loose. Demon, secure this location here. We’ll be along after.” Demon didn’t say another word, just fell in behind Zeus. They soon had the alcohol laid out, and no one was waiting for me to get back with the ice, already pouring shots. Sleeper just grabbed a beer and drank it warm. I returned, dragging my tub filled with ice, cokes, and other drinks from the mess. I had to get Zeus to help me carry it inside. Well, I say help… he just lifted the whole damn thing like it weighed a couple pounds. Of course, that was when Wanker finally showed up. Wearing basketball shorts. Limping. Of course the guys were going to give him shit. The party went well, no fights, probably because everyone was exhausted, which was good. Wanker played his part, really overdoing it with the subservience thing but it kept the brothers happy and off his ass. I did have to put a stop to Bootlicker ordering Wanker to drop trou and give him 20. I told him his privilege had been revoked tonight because of the shampoo dispenser incident. That Wanker hadn’t ratted him out to Sarge, so in return the bitch didn’t have to follow his orders. Bootlicker actually seemed sorry, which was probably an act. But he didn’t escalate it. I carried weight with the brothers for some reason. I didn’t really know why, but I was always the one they came to with a problem, or for advice, or just to bitch and moan. The Army calls that leadership, but swear to God I didn’t do anything special. I was just me. When I made a rule, called a halt to something, or made a decision they just fell in line. Maybe it was because Sleeper was my best friend, and they knew he’d back me up. Whatever. I didn’t abuse their trust, my only goal was everyone’s well-being. As the guys stumbled back to their bunks, drunk and happy, I helped Wanker clean up and remove all the evidence we were ever there. Zeus sat over in a corner looking happy. He didn’t drink, just had water all night. I think he had fun just being in the same room with everyone else. “Is now a good time, Wanker?” I asked, not forgetting my promise from earlier. Besides, I needed to get it done, and get him and Zeus to bed so Sleeper could get his fix. “Yeah. Where?” He asked. “Either the latrine or storage room. We can have Zeus stand guard.” I suggested. “Yeah, then the storage room. He can be at the end of the hallway, so he can’t hear anything.” “He’d keep it quiet even if he did. Zeus doesn’t say much.” “Okay. Let’s do this.” He said walking down the corridor. “Zeus, you mind standing guard over here? Don’t let anyone in.” The big man got to his feet. “Sure Assmunch. Whatever you want.” He didn’t even ask why. Just did what I asked. In the storage room with the door closed, Wanker took a deep breath. “Alright, pull em down, buddy.” I told him. Wanker pulled down the basketball shorts, and his underwear. I saw just a tiny bit of pinkish blood mixed with a wet area that was probably Sergeant Charlie’s cum. “You weren’t lying, I think his cum is still coming out. There’s only a little blood though, which is good.” “Still? I even farted out more in the shower. How much cum could he possibly have shot up there? Fuck my life.” Wanker complained. “Well, bend over, let me see your hole.” He obediently laid his chest on the crate in front of him and I spread his cheeks apart. “Well, your asshole looks a bit swollen, a bit red, but there’s no damage outside that I can see.” I reported. “You do have a different asshole than Sleeper though, so that might be normal. I haven’t seen a lot of assholes up close and personal though. But yours looks like what I’d expect, minus the redness and slight swelling. Wanker breathed deeply again. “Can you… check inside? It feels different in there. And if there’s no damage outside, what about the blood?” “There’s not much blood at all in your shorts, buddy. Your ass would be like any other part of your body. A big wound would bleed a lot. A small cut, only a little. Seems like you only got tore up a little.” Kneeling behind him it was a little hard to see, too many shadows. Hop up and sit on the crate. I need you to lift your legs and spread em.” He did as he was told. But just bent at the knee with his thighs poking straight up. “More, grab behind your knees an pull them to either side of your chest.” I showed him how Sleeper did it so I could have full, deep access to his hole, get my tongue as far up inside him as he needed. Of course, I didn’t tell him that. Thoughts of Sleeper and our weekly appointment started my dick rising. Fuck. Well Zeus would keep him busy until I was done here. “That’s it. Breathe. Relax.” I gently moved my hands on his cheeks, trying to be soothing while I took another look. “Can you push out a little? Just like, relax and try to fart, just a little. “. I saw his puffy hole unclench, just kind of spread a little and push outward. He moaned a bit. “Does that feel better?” I asked. “God, yeah, it does. Why?” “You’re probably clenched too tight unconsciously, because of what happened. And you’re worried about blood and cum spilling out, would be my guess. There can’t be that much left. Just relax, let it go, it’s okay.” I encouraged him. My hands still rubbing his cheeks, I moved my thumbs to his hole and started massaging it. He moaned again. “That’s it buddy, you’re doing great. Just completely relax, I got you bro. Don’t worry about what might come out. Don’t push hard, just relax into it.” My thumbs we’re still pressing, rubbing, pulling apart, basically manipulating his asshole to gradually relax. A glob of whitish liquid appeared. I used it to continue to work his hole. “Uuuunnnggghhhh, that feels so good.” He said, and I could see every part of him go limp. Pain brings tension, pleasure brings relaxation. I think I just figured out what Wanker needed. Trouble was, if I told him, I’d be volunteered. Which might be a problem for me. I just didn’t know if I could do it. First, I sure wasn’t going to eat his ass. I wasn’t doing that to just any bro. Not to mention the thought of Sergeant Charlie’s load still brewing up there just about made me gag at the thought. No, I thought Wanker’s little starfish had been bent out of shape, and only physical stimulation or time was going to get him back up and running. A pulled or cramped muscle needed massage. And a sphincter was just another muscle. I needed to test my theory. “Okay Wanker, I’m going to try to get inside there. Feel for anything strange. You good with that ?” “At this point, yeah. Just keep that pressure going, it’s the first thing that helps.” I dropped a healthy wad of spit into my hand to lube up his hole. I decided my thumb would be a good start, because his hole seemed to want to let me push further. After I got him more open I could feel around with my index and middle finger. I settled my palm on his hairy taint, letting my fingers nuzzle his rather average sized balls, which were covered with coarse matted hair. I couldn’t help but compare it with Sleeper’s crotch. His entire ass, inside and out, was smooth and hairless. His cock and balls he shaved smooth. It definitely felt like night and day, but that steamy heat, the musky smell… that was the same. My thumb made circles on Wanker’s hole, exerting increasing pressure every so often. It was surprising when after just a bit of manipulation, my thumb slid in. It didn’t pop in, or force its way in, it just glided through his pucker like sucking your thumb as a kid. Nor did his hole clamp down after. He let out a groan and said “oohhhhhhh, shit, that’s it.” I pushed in past the knuckle and flexed, bending and extending, twisting my hand as I went. I could kinda feel the smooth, but slimy walls hugging my thumb. I went for a spot that seemed tight, at the top and pressed down. “Ah! Right there! Right there!” He panted. “It’s like a mosquito bite that needs scratched. “ he put his hands on his ass and yanked his ass full open, his elbows holding back his knees, his head up, a look on his face like he was giving birth. Jesus, what was the deal with me and assholes? I had some freakish magic or something. I just let intuition guide me, I didn’t know what the fuck I was doing, wasn’t trained, even if there was such a thing as an asshole whisperer. Maybe I needed to switch careers and be a proctologist. I could make a fortune just doing whatever I wanted to people’s assholes. “Yeah!” He said. “Do it more, doitmore doitmore, ahhh fuck don’t stop.” I figured now was a good time to bring up my diagnosis and treatment. Dr. Assmunch, reporting for duty. Still yanking on his asshole from the inside with my bent thumb, now rougher, going deeper, pressing harder, I explained “ bro, this will heal up in a few days. Your next few shits will probably be torture , but it’s nothing you can’t recover from. There’s no blood, so you aren’t punctured. “ “Okay, but you can do this until I do right? It’s helping. God it’s helping so much. “. I stood up, his flaccid dick leaking pre-cum. He wasn’t even turned on, just leaking. I knew nothing about prostates back then, or I’d have realized I was literally prostate milking him. “Well, I could. But really, to get back on your feet and back to normal, you need the hair of the dog that bit you.” I explained. He was just laying there groaning and grunting as I stretched out his hole. “What?” He gasped between oh’s and moans. “Don’t be dumb, Wanker. You either need to work your hole with a dildo or something, or get someone to fuck you for a couple days. Until your hole relearns how to be a good little turd cutting starfish. “ “Stop joking around, Assmunch. I don’t get fucked.” He said, oblivious to the irony of my now two fingers violating him rather brutally. The remains of Sergeant Charlie’s nut was making quite a mess down there as I thrust and twisted. “Can’t you do it? I’ll owe you.” I looked down at him, feeling a bit sorry for him. I don’t know what I would do in his place. I’d probably just live with a painful itchy asshole. But my ass didn’t send me any signals even when I took a dump. I barely even felt it, no matter the size of the log I pushed out. Wanker here, though, whether because of getting a dick-down or for some other reason, sure seemed to get all sorts of feelings from his hole. Everyone is different, I suppose. “You already owe me. But I might have a solution that doesn’t involve me. Which is what I’d prefer.” I said. An idea came to me that might kill two birds with one stone. “Okay, what do I have to do?” He said, resigned to the fact that he couldn’t argue with the relief, and even pleasure he was getting. “You just have to stay like that and I’ll send Zeus in to do the job.” I explained. My read on Zeus, from our earlier conversation, and his reluctance to engage with us, get naked or shower with anyone, was that our God was gay. Everything made sense if you looked at it from that angle. He was worried about nothing though. The brothers wouldn’t care. Zeus could perform, that’s the bottom line. They’d tease him a bit, but not too much. He was still Zeus and his natural supreme confidence, masculinity, command and subtle dangerous demeanor meant if he chose, he could force any or all of us into submission. And when he got that particular look on his face, set his body just so, and a menace lit his eyes, he didn’t have to move or speak. “WHAT? No, bro don’t do that. If he saw me like this he’d lose all respect for me. The only reason you haven’t is because you know why this happened. And what if he tells someone?” “Zeus doesn’t work that way. You know that. He keeps his mouth shut, keeps to himself. He’ll do it because he wants to be included more. He’ll be willing to help you out. He’ll even do the three day stretch you need. It’s your only option unless you want to get a broom handle up there. I’d recommend a condom though, splinters would be bad. Or you could get a cucumber from the mess. They might not even ask why you want to take a cucumber back to your bunk. “ I took that opportunity to pull my slimy fingers out of his ass. He whimpered as his hole was left empty. Actually whimpered. “Fuck. Okay, but only him. “ Wanker gave in. “Oh, I have a feeling he’s going to be all you need, buddy. If he’s not man enough for the job, none of us would be.” I wiped my hand on Wanker’s underwear, and left the storage room. Of course Sleeper would be there talking to Zeus at the corridor junction. That wasn’t a problem though. I needed to meet up with him anyway. I walked up. “What’s up, bro?” Sleeper asked me. “Zeus wouldn’t let me past. Said you’d be out soon. What’s going on?” “Nothing important. Just a little project I’m working on. I’ll have Zeus finish up. Meet in the same place? I asked him. “Yep.” “Cool, give me a few. Gotta give Zeus some instructions and I’ll be right there. “ “Alright. Hey Zeus, it was nice talking with you. You’re pretty amazing.” Sleeper said. “Thanks for hanging out Sleeper. You’re… “ there was a pause. It almost seemed like he thought he’d gone too far. “Good.” That was the word he settled on, with a warm smile at Sleeper’s stunned face. I could see Sleeper just collapse into mush with Zeus’ smile and words. This was Sleeper, the rotten handsome prick with enough arrogance and self confidence to wet the panties of every woman who laid eyes on him. The guy who could take on five of us at once and have us tangled up and eating dirt in two minutes. The man who knew every designation, use, method and part to every weapon on the battlefield. And he turned into an idol worshiping fan girl with just a smile from Zeus. Yep, no one was going to have a problem with Zeus being gay. There might be a problem with who got to suck his dick. That was going to cause a few fights. Sleeper left for our meeting spot. I turned to Zeus. “Wanker needs your help. Do whatever you want. Do what comes naturally. Don’t overthink it. But, he’s got an issue that will only get resolved by fucking his ass. I gave him other options, but that’s the one he picked. Your dick will tell you what to do. Just, start gentle. Can you do that for me? And for him?” Zeus looked a little frightened . “I don’t know how.” He said. “You will know once you start, trust me. We all do. Don’t worry about him. He messed up his asshole, that’s why he was limping tonight. It needs to be forced back into shape, but he can’t stop clenching in pain. You’re going to loosen him up. Start gentle, like I said. You don’t have to fuck right away. You’ll know when the time is right. Once you get going, just fuck him any way you want. This is a big favor to ask, I know.” “Okay. I can do it.” He declared, confident once again. He started down the corridor to the storage room. “And Zeus? Have fun, it’s supposed to be fun.”

It had been a hard week. Our platoon was out in the field on training maneuvers. We arrived back at the barracks tired, muddy, and chilled to the bone. We figured out two days in that Sarge, being the asshole he is, didn’t tell us we’d be camping out and in the open the entire week so he could teach us a ‘readiness’ lesson. It was November for fuck’s sake. We had no gear, no cover, no vest, just boots, fatigues and weapons. Two of those things were what Sarge called ‘the only things a soldier needs’. Boots and weapons. A soldier fights naked if he has to. Readiness was the army code word for surprise. And in the army, there are never any good surprises. The cold soaking rain certainly wasn’t, and I just knew Sarge had scouted the weather ahead of time. Ironically, the mud we crawled through, slogged through, choked on and wore actually provided a slight extra insulation. Even if we could have showered we probably wouldn’t have, aside from the rain which did little to make us feel clean. You reach a point where the pain and dirt just feels normal. Still, it was rough. But if you didn’t like roughing it in the Army, you should have joined the Air Force. Those words of wisdom from Sarge were our mantra. He seemed to get intense satisfaction from driving us past our limits. Asshole. But he was OUR asshole and we considered him one of our brothers. Our older, dickwad asshole brother, but still a brother. We all trudged into the barracks looking forward to shucking our muddy battle dress, getting a hot shower, and having a weekend of partying and rest. Addison, whose nickname was Sleeper, was already peeling off his uniform before he even took two steps inside the door. I had to chuckle, our training was that ingrained. In the barracks, dress code was relaxed. You could walk around naked if you wanted, which many of the guys did during down time. You didn’t do it during duty hours, but only because of Sarge’s ‘readiness’ drills. Sucks to be you if you were the last one to fall in. Sucks to be you if you fall in with one hair out of place. But one step outside the barracks door was the Army’s world, and Sarge looked for any excuse, any infraction to heap a shitload of abuse and punishment on the slacker. And sometimes we ALL paid a price. But cross that threshold and Sleeper rarely waited to get butt as naked. Sleeper was naked before the last guy got through the door. Of course. Sleeper wasn’t shy. He flaunted his athletic, beefy magnificence. We gave him the nickname because he had been a wrestler in high school, all state in the 190 lb weight class. He was used to locker rooms, group showers, hanging out naked with the guys. At 6’1” he was obviously a beast in high school, and a year in the Army had packed on 30 more pounds of muscle. 6’1”, 220 just sat well on him, with his ridiculous casual masculine swagger. When we first thought up the name, it was because Holler, whose real name was Foger, thought Sleeper was talking about t.v. wrestling and asked him if he knew how to do the Sleeper hold. Hell, most of us thought it was a good question, but Sleeper scowled and educated us about freestyle competition wrestling and what you could and couldn’t do. Some of the stuff they did when the ref couldn’t see was downright brutal. Fingers in the asshole, gripping nuts, grinding your junk into their face, stuff like that. He said the refs tended to ignore that stuff as long as it was during the execution of a move. But deliberately cutting off your opponent’s air and blood supply was unsportsmanlike and unnecessary roughness, two fouls that could get you a point penalty at least, and disqualified at worst. But the name Sleeper stuck, and he gradually accepted that you don’t get to choose your nickname, and his was mild compared to some of the others. Even Holler was a rather tame nickname, we just couldn’t come up with anything really clever for that backwoods redneck. Every word he spoke had a slurred country drawl so thick it needed a translation. It was so bad that Puta, our New York Puerto Rican brother asked ‘Ay Puta, were ya born in a holler down in kintuckee?’ Fuck, he tried to mimic Holler’s southern accent, but it was nowhere near and the rest of us about cried we laughed so hard. Holler glared at Puta, but we all knew nothing was going to happen. Holler was about 140 lbs soaking wet, a scrawny, gangly little shit. Puta would break him like a twig. Puta called everyone Puta unless he was being serious. That’s how he got his nickname. We told him we’d stop calling him that when he stopped calling everyone that. He just said ‘Ay, fuck you puta.’ Just a bunch of guys going around calling each other ‘whore’ in Spanish. Gotta love the Army. Enough about that, you’ll learn the other brother’s names later. Where was I? Oh yeah, Sleeper’s big round marble white ass rumbling towards the showers, two globes of perfect muscle stacked on tree trunk thighs that flared out beyond his narrow hips. It looked like snow on hills, he was so white. Still, he wasn’t the biggest brother, nor the most built. That honor belonged to Zeus. Holy shit, Zeus was just blessed by the Gods. No one bothered Zeus. Not that Zeus was mean, or angry, or frightening. Zeus was a clam, silent giant. Even when he looked at us individually, it never seemed to be a judgement. He was difficult to figure out. Sometimes, rarely, he smiled at a joke someone made. If you got that smile from him, that rare emotional response, you felt like you won some big prize. He just had….something. Something the rest of us wished we could learn. But we settled with just basking in its effects when Zeus deigned to interact with us poor mortals. “Which one of you grunts messed up my beautiful barracks with your fucking filth!?!” came the roar from behind us. At this point we were all, except Zeus, at least half undressed. Zeus hadn’t made a single move to get undressed. “Fall in!” Fuck! Sarge knew there was no way we could NOT muck up the place. Hell, half of us, like Sleeper, undressed just a couple steps inside, so we WOULDN’T create a mess we’d just have to clean up. 32 filthy guys in limited square feet peeling off shoes, socks, uniforms, underwear, no one cared what body part pressed up against who. All asses and armpits, as Sarge says. We scrambled immediately into formation. Footlong (we WANTED to call him horsedick but better sense prevailed) wasn’t even half out of his pants and he had to waddle into line and just leave them around his knees, his wet boxer briefs suctioned to his namesake down his right leg. His absurd double doorknob sized balls hung down the other leg, almost hanging as low as his cock. He said he had to divide them up like that or it was just too much meat in one place. Sarge’s green eyes gazed at the floor, sweeping in lazy arcs, an angry frown deepening with every smear of mud he saw. He looked up at the wall beside the door where a muddy handprint marred the whitewash. Quietly…dangerously… he said “who is barrack’s bitch this week?” We all went white when we heard him say barrack’s bitch. That was supposed to be a secret. How’d he find out? Barrack’s bitch was our little hazing game on Saturday nights, the only night of the week when we were on post that we could let loose. One brother, chosen at random from a hat, had to take orders from anyone who gave it, do anything they were told. Barrack’s Bitch bought the beer, or liquor for those who wanted that. Barrack’s bitch fetched refills, cleaned up spills, did party tricks for our amusement, was subservient at all times, and basically let the rest of us feel just a little power and control, for just a brief moment, in our powerless grunt lives. I forget who originally came up with the idea, maybe it was Bootlicker, he always had great ideas. He was easily the smartest of all of us. How he ended up eating mud with the rest of us in a rainy miserable November, I’ll never know. He could have gone to college. “Someone better speak up. I can take away your Saturday anytime I want. A sergeant doesn’t repeat himself.” “Wanker is Barrack’s bitch, Sarge. “ Wanker said. Oh fuck, we owed him big. We hadn’t had a chance to do the drawing yet, so technically we didn’t have a bitch this week. Wanker fucking volunteered. And you NEVER volunteer in the Army. I felt bad that Wanker was probably going to spend the next three hours of his liberty cleaning up our mess. “Excellent. Outstanding. You were on my list anyway.“ Sarge said with every inflection of sarcasm he could milk from his cold, dead heart. “Private Wanker, you’re with me. The rest of you animals better remove any sign of your unfortunate presence from my barracks before I get back. She better shine and glow like a virgin after her first fuck.” He stared at us for a three count. “MOVE YOUR SORRY FUCKING ASSES, GRUNTS! IT WAS NOT A REQUEST.” We damn near injured ourselves as we darted around picking up clothing, it didn’t matter whose. Sleeper grabbed someone’s underwear, the cleanest thing he could find, and started wiping up mud, the globes of his chiseled ass vibrating while his dick and balls swung between his legs like a fucking bell ringing that the pope had died. That gave everyone the idea, and, well… that was how 30 soldiers ended up naked and scrubbing mud with their own underwear on their hand and knees while Sarge watched for a minute. Satisfied that we were doing the job, he turned and left, with Wanker following his beefy back, Sarge’s pristine uniform dry, spotless and pressed like he hadn’t spent a week babysitting idiots sitting in mud. What the fuck? He had MAYBE 45 seconds between when we left the transport and when he came through the barrack’s door. How could he be clean, dry and spotless? Anyway, not even Sarge said anything to Zeus, who still stood absolutely silent at parade rest, staring at the rest of us working. He’d never undressed. His fatigues were muddy, but his boots were clean. I guess he didn’t feel like he made a mess, so he wasn’t going to clean it up, and no one was going to say anything about it. Zeus was…. well, confusing would be a good word. So we got everything cleaned up, our faces up someone else’s ass until it was spotless. Then we hit the showers. Everyone except Zeus. We took our time, looking forward to the party, letting the hot water soak away our tiredness. “Should we wait for Wanker? Or should we choose another bitch?” Dimples asked? No, he didn’t have dimples when he smiled. Not on those cheeks anyway. “Fuck dat.” Puta replied. “Dat puta volunteered. I’m no gonna be putting my name in a hat dis week. Das all I care about. He be back soon.” We all silently agreed. After all, he escaped having to mop up mud with someone’s dirty underwear. Soon we were all cleaned up and feeling fresh. It took a while to get clean. We all dried off and went to our bunks to throw on some clothes, even if it was just a pair of socks or underwear. Footlong of course wore his usual boxer briefs. He didn’t like anyone looking at his massive cock, which was difficult NOT to look at when it swung free. Zeus got up and went to the showers. He never showered with the brothers. He just waited patiently, quietly doing his quiet thing. We did notice though, that while we were using up all the hot water, he’d cleaned the mud from all our boots, and put them at the end of the bunks. Our fatigues were piled neatly, still muddy, on an empty rack near the corner. Zeus was a good guy, an excellent soldier. He just didn’t like to join the group. I did wonder why we’d never chosen his name for Barrack’s bitch, though. But, as with everything else, I just figured he was blessed by the Gods. About that time Wanker returned. He seemed a little jumpy, and stripped down to go shower himself. “You gotta wait, Wanker.” I said. “What for, Assmunch? I don’t start bitchwork yet.” Yeah, that’s me. Assmunch. It USED to be Scarlett on account of how red I turned when angry, exerting myself, embarrassed… hell, I turned red if I breathed. But one of my turns at Barrack’s bitch went a bit wild. I violated the subservience rule, and was ordered to kiss the brother’s ass that I’d offended. “Kiss it.” Sleeper said, presenting his amazing ass to my face. Troll and Cellblock held me on my knees to either side. Cellblock pushed my face closer. I could feel the hot, damp atmosphere of Sleeper’s sweaty, hairless crack hitting me like a sauna. “Oh look, Scarlett is all red.” Troll laughed. “Your brother gave you an order. Kiss. His. Ass.” I darted in and gave his left asscheek a quick peck. “Oh, that makes the other cheek lonely. Scarlett, be a pal and kiss the other one” Sleeper said with a dirty grin. “But I’m not your sister. Kiss it like you mean it. “ Truth was, it wasn’t a big deal. It was just his butt, and it was a nice one. But acting like I hated it was part of the game. So I pressed my lips to his right asscheek and made out with it. Damn, it was solid, and smooth, and tasted of sweat and that cheap soap we used. I pulled away after ten seconds. “I think he was into it, bro” Cellblock commented. “His tongue tasted all of that lily white booty.” “Really? Did you like the taste of my ass, bitch?” Sleeper looked over his shoulder with eyebrows raised. “Don’t be ashamed to admit it. I know it’s a piece of grade a prime beef. It should taste delicious.” He flexed his ass then wiggled it in my face. “But that wasn’t the best part. You gotta get deep in the meat near the bone for the most flavor. “ He bent over, his cheeks spread as he looked at me from between his knees. I’d never been this close to another man’s asshole, and the sight kinda stunned me for a second. I don’t know if all assholes looked like his, but it seemed like it was all just smooth white skin with a tiny little rift. No hair, no pucker, no visible difference from the asscheek I just frenched. I looked at him, his eyes daring me, that confident grin. He was a rotten handsome prick. But, if I was going to lick anyone’s asshole, my best friend’s was probably the only one. “Fuck it.” I said. The guys were all gathered around, hooting, catcalling, laughing. They were going to witness this bullshit with horrified attention like a car wreck you couldn’t look away from. And I was determined to make it as unpleasant for them as I could. Which meant going full on gay with it. “Lemme have my arms.” I said to Cellblock and Troll. They dutifully released me and stood fascinated to see if I’d go through with it. I placed my hands on his ass, gripping his glutes, pushing his cheeks together and apart. “You ready? After this, you’re gonna understand why the ladies love me. When I go down, I give it everything I got. You’re going to beg me to do this to you again.” “You ain’t never had no ladies. Don’t try to lie. You probably gonna leave bite marks on his shitter.” Cellblock said. With that, I dove in. I kept his asscheeks apart so the guys could watch my big tongue slurp right up his crack, starting at his taint and pushing upwards across his insanely perfect hole to the end of his crack. “Oh shit! He really went in!” Troll said. The other brothers varied in their reactions, from disgust to cheering. I zeroed in on the target, my mouth open, and smothered his almost hidden sphincter with my tongue. Sleeper let out an involuntary “ohhhhhh fuck” and I moved my hands to his thighs and pulled him into me as I began assaulting that hole with my tongue, lips, nose, chin, just grinding away with heavy slurping noises, tons of saliva and noises like I was eating the best meal of my life. Sleeper was trying not to move, but I could feel slight pushes and tiny flexes of his thighs I was gripping. I no longer had any awareness of what the guys were doing, simply lost in eating Sleeper’s asshole like a pussy. “Shit dude. You gotta stop.” He said after a minute or so. I didn’t know how long I was in there. “You sure, sir?” I mumbled from between his cheeks. “Dude, stop. Okay… you’re done.” I pulled away, my face wet. I’m sure I was red as a beet, but it was worth it. I looked down at his face, still between his legs, his eyes were closed and he was breathing a little heavy. I noticed his dick was almost hard, his foreskin pulled almost all the way back, and he was leaking pre-cum. He reached up between his legs and swiped across his asshole, probably to give himself a moment to recover and get rid of the dick slime dripping off his cock so the guys wouldn’t see. Looks like Sleeper enjoyed it more than a little, I thought. I had to admit, I enjoyed it too. Not too much different than eating pussy. “Now I have assmunching juice all over me!” He growled. “You asked for it, and I did warn you.” I replied, wiping my face with my hand. “How’d it taste, Assmunch? Looks like he gave you a full helping. You were buried up his crack for five minutes. We couldn’t even see your nose.” Bootlicker jibed. “Tasted like freedom, America, and grunt beef!” I laughed back. Sleeper was still bent over, his hands on his knees. His ass still near my face, cheeks spread, his shiny asshole clenching and releasing. “Whew, I need a beer. Bitch, get me a beer. It’s gonna take me a minute to dry out. Felt like you were trying to taste what I had for breakfast. Holy good God in heaven. “ “Be right back. “. So… Assmunch stuck. You gotta roll with the punches. Sleeper and I would later have a heart to heart about my skills, but that’s a story for later. We were best buds, of course we were going to talk about it. And more it turns out. Where was I? Oh yeah, Wanker stripped down headed to the showers. “What for Assmunch?” “Zeus is in there. You gotta wait.” I told him. Wanker sighed, knowing he had to let Zeus take his shower alone. He went to his bunk, looking like he hurt his leg or something. He wasn’t walking right. The rest of the guys were hyping up for our party, ready to get things moving. “You okay Wanker? What’s up with you? “ I asked. “If you need to go see medical, we can choose another bitch. But you did get off easy not having to clean up. What did Sarge want, anyway?” “It’s no big deal. Just a sore hip.” He said morosely, which was out of character for him. He was usually one of the funny ones, always cracking jokes. Even when we caught him in the toilet whacking off he just laughed and busted his nut right in front of us. He actually hit Sackless right on the chin with one of his spurts. Wanker’s got a fucking firehose when he shoots. He’s the distance champion for nut AND piss out of all of us. “Sarge just needed to discipline me for something. I kinda fucked up, but he’s going to give me a pass this time.” “Fuck man, that sounds serious. What’d you do?” I asked. “It was supposed to be a joke, just a prank on the Charlies. You know those guys are dickwads, not like us. Well, THEIR Sarge raised hell with our Sarge.” “WHAT DID YOU DO?” I stressed again. “Put liquid contact adhesive in their shampoo dispenser.” “Sounds like a Bootlicker idea” I mused, laughing. “Oh that’s evil. But wouldn’t they have to use it right away? Or it’d just turn to rubber, right?” “No, that’s the beauty of it.” Wanker said, without any enthusiasm at all. “If it doesn’t contact air, it stays liquid. Bootlicker knows his shit. That’s why the Charlies look like green recruits now. They had to shave their heads just like in boot camp. Bald as babies. They finally grew their hair back this year, and they had to shave it all again.” “Fucking classic. Doesn’t sound like anything that the Sarges would get involved in though.” Wanker sighed. “The shampoo dispensers were trashed. Had to be replaced. Sarge said willful destruction of Army property is taken very seriously. I woulda been fucked.” He paused, closed his eyes. In a weak voice almost too quiet to hear he continued “I WAS fucked.” I was puzzled why he wasn’t happier. “But you said Sarge gave you a pass.” Wanker looked me dead in the eye and repeated “no, I was fucked.” There was a change in his emphasis that seemed odd. “God don’t be dumb, Assmunch. That’s how I got the pass. Charlie’s Sarge plowed his huge Hungarian dick into my ass. I was fucked by Sergeant Charlie. And he didn’t pull out, use a condom or go easy. He ripped me apart and busted in my asshole, which is still dripping his nut, while I was bent over Sarge’s desk like a cheap whore. I squatted as soon as I was outside, but fuck there’s like a gallon of it in me, it just keeps coming out.” Wanker was damn near crying, but he was keeping it together . Soldiers don’t cry. “Don’t tell the guys. I shouldn’t even have told you. Okay?” “You don’t have to worry, Parker.” I said. Just using his first name sounded weird to me, but this was no time for juvenile nicknames. “I’m glad you told me. Are you okay? Do you need me to do anything?” “I’ll be fine. It’s not the end of the world. I took my punishment. I agreed to it.’ He said with a morose chuckle. “And honestly, it would have been worse getting demoted and having to leave you guys, maybe leave the Army. That would have hurt way more I think.” I nodded, understanding. Pain was a known quantity, we lived and breathed pain. We carried on. It was all bearable when you had your brothers beside you. “But, I need a favor. Later, not now.” He said. “Name it, brother, it’s yours.” I replied. “After the party, I need you to look at my ass. It felt like he broke something inside me. I can’t ask anyone else, don’t want to go to the infirmary and answer a lot of questions. I figure you’d probably know what to look for after being up Sleeper’s hole that time. You can say no.” I pulled him into a deep hug. “I’d be honored to. After the party.” I held him for a few more seconds, and felt the tension drain from his body. Looking like he felt better, we saw Zeus coming back, fully clothed in some pajamas his mom probably sent him. Little German Shepard puppies frolicking all over them, but no one said a word. He didn’t even look stupid wearing pajamas a six year old would wear. Fuck, I wish I had half of whatever God blood flowed through his steel veins. Where she found puppy dog pajamas to fit a 6’5” hulk that barely fit into his fatigues was a mystery only she knew. Zeus walked to his bunk like he was dressed in biker’s leathers, or fucking medieval armor. “Go clean up, I’ll stall the brothers.” I told Wanker. “I’ll set up for you so they don’t get cranky.” We both knew if they got cranky Wanker would be given way more shit than usual. He walked away. I turned to Zeus. “Thanks for doing our boots Zeus. That was really nice of you.” He turned to me, almost to see if I was being sarcastic. I wasn’t. Then he smiled and I felt the world shift. For a moment I felt like the star of his world. I know I was lighting up red, probably the reddest I’ve ever been, but fuck if I cared. I couldn’t move, couldn’t look away from his piercing hazel eyes. “”It’s okay Andrew. I didn’t help clean.” His voice was a physical sensation, a vibration that caressed my entire body. It was deep, gentle but with a force like a wave that moves you without harm or pressure. He wasn’t even trying to be charming or dominant or alpha, all of those things were just exuded naturally from every pore on his body. I would have cut my own throat at that moment, with a smile, if he but asked. Did he know? Did he realize how he affected all of us? Did he see my absolute capitulation and hero worship written on my face? I couldn’t hide it if I tried, my brain made no sense when he looked at me. During hushed conversations with the brothers, we realized he affected every single one of us the same way. Hell, Puta had never once called Zeus ‘Puta’, that was how altering Zeus was. Sarge never screamed at him, ever. “I was going to shine them, but you guys weren’t in the shower long enough.” He almost sounded like he was apologizing to me. What the fuck, no that wasn’t going to happen. He wasn’t anyone that should apologize. “It was nice enough that you got the mud off. And we used all the hot water, which was an asshole thing to do. We didn’t deserve for you to do anything nice for us.” I swear this was the most Zeus had said to any one of us. What the fuck was going on tonight? Wanker gets ass raped, and agreed to it no less, got flooded with jizz, is still going to be Barrack’s bitch, and now Zeus is having a fucking conversation with me, a blessed fucking pleasant conversation with a God like any of that is normal. I’m having a stroke. That’s the only explanation. I’m out of my mind near death and it’s all a hallucination. Zeus looked down at his feet hanging off the end of his bunk. I got a sudden feeling that he was sad. “It’s okay. The water was still warm. It felt good after being in the cold rain. You guys are always so nice to me. I’m not good at the stuff you do for fun.” He said softly, trying to be quiet. I guess he didn’t want the brothers to overhear us. “Is that why you always stay in your bunk?” “Yeah.” That hit me hard. We’re we excluding one of our brothers because we thought he was too good for our foolish games? When he sat apart watching us have fun and never inviting him? Did he not think he was a God above all of us? “Zeus. Look at me, please.” I said. He looked over. His deep hazel eyes had a sad hope. It crushed me completely. “Do you know why we call you Zeus?” I asked. “Because I’m big?” He guessed. I almost laughed. But I didn’t want to ruin this moment. “No Zeus, we call you that because your brothers and I think that you are a God walking among us. Yeah, being tall, with those insane muscles helps. But there’s so much more about you we like. We love that everything you do is perfect. You ace every task. You never fuck up, or say something dumb, or do ANYTHING wrong. When you walk, it’s like watching a wild animal stalk its prey. When you speak, your voice rumbles like thunder. When you look at us, like you’re looking at me now, our souls tremble. We don’t know why, but you have something incredible in you that just comes out and hits us like lightning. We’ve all just accepted that you’re the best of all of us. That’s just how it is. We’ve talked about it. If we were back in time, you’d be our king. I know it sounds stupid, but we literally worship the ground you walk on. “ “You wouldn’t feel that way if you knew.” He said. A cold knot formed in my stomach. He had some dark secret he couldn’t tell us? Fuck all. My mind was spinning. How the fuck do I handle this? The other part of my brain kicked in. The side that was smart, that argued against doing stupid shit. It said two words: so what? So what if he has a dark secret? He’s your brother, and you don’t abandon a brother. “Zeus, my brother, nothing you can tell me would change a thing. You could have fucked your cousin and I wouldn’t care.” That got a grin from him. “I don’t care if you sucked dick for money and took it up the ass from Abdul the clerk at the corner stop and shop. Wouldn’t change a thing. “ I thought I saw him give a barely perceptible jerk at that. Nah, couldn’t be. Could it? I mean, I wanted to know, but NOT know. “Of course, the only thing that might change would be I’d need a special favor now and then, if you know what I mean.” I joked. I grinned back at him, gauging his reaction. He seemed to deflate, like he all the sudden relaxed from an incredible heavy load he’d been carrying. “You mean it, Andrew?” “I mean it. And, starting now, you gotta start using our nicknames. That’s what brothers do. I’m Assmunch. Don’t much like it, but I earned it. ” I told him. “Why do they call you Assmunch?” He asked sincerely. Man, his voice. I figured if my guess was right, he’d like the story, so I told him about tongue raping Sleeper’s ass. He sat there staring at me with eyes that just got wider and wider. “No way!” He exclaimed, the most intense emotion I’d ever seen come out of him. “Oh yes. Five minutes they said I ate his ass. You know the best part?” He was hooked, leaning forward. “What?” “Sleeper got a boner and was leaking dickjuice everywhere. He had to hide it from the other guys, but I saw it. You can’t tell anyone though. We gotta keep the secret that Sleeper just loves to get his ass eaten.” “Wow! Really? Sleeper?” “Yeah, he’s really got the best ass. I’ve been taking care of him about once a week since then. We have a deal. I eat his ass until he cums, sometimes without even touching his dick. And then he gives me a handjob and I get to shoot my load.” “Do you like it?” He asked, way more interested than I’d ever seen him be. He wasn’t calm and aloof anymore. “You know, eating his ass?” “Yeah, not too different than eating pussy. Taste is different, and it’s just my spit and no pussy juice, but to be honest what I like most is how it gets Sleeper all worked up. I’d do anything for him. He’s my best friend. “ Zeus nodded. “Yeah, I can see that. I like Sleeper too. He’s my favorite.” I looked at Zeus, and rolled the dice. I was pretty sure I was right. But this would clinch it. “You know, he’d probably love it if you wanted to give it a try. The man really can’t get enough tongue in his ass.” I left that hanging there, then continued. “Come on, bring your puppy dog pajamas and help me set up for tonight. You don’t have to stay, and I won’t say anything about what we talked about, okay?” Zeus got up from his rack. Looking down, he pulled out the bottom of his shirt. “They’re German Shepards” he said, smiling like a kid. Fuck I could just kiss him he was so friggin adorable right then. Without thinking, I grabbed his sleeve and said “c’mon puppy, party’s this way”

Part 6 Remember the shard guy #1 left me? Well it’s now like 9:00am and I’m starting to loose my high, so booty bump to the rescue! I’m starting to feel the shard take full effect as I’m on my phone going through Grindr, A4A, and BBRT looking for the next! This time Grindr come through again! The guy I invite over is about 30, jet black hair, blue eyes, white, 5’ 11” 180, and a 7c cock! I’m seriously in love! He’s so fucking cute, but what I want now is his load! I pretty much waste no time getting him naked, sucking his cock for a minute and the hitting poppers he gave me. Once he’s rock hard and lubed up with my spit, I assume the position on my back and guide him in (bareback of course, best part is neither one of us discussed condoms or anything!). His cock feels amazing as it’s thrusting in and out of my spun hole that, thanks to the booty bump is even hungrier for cock and cum! As he continues to fuck me Im pulling him close so our bodies are rubbing all over each other and my hands are feeling every part of him! He started off rather quiet but quickly became a verbal dom top and was taking out all his pent up aggression fucking me! He asks if I’ve had any loads yet and I tell him only one from yeasterday. He looks at me and says “that’s too bad, I love mixing my load in with others” I confess the truth and doing so turned him on so much he starts fucking me harder, completely balls deep and wrecking my spun cum hole! I’ve got my legs spread as wide as they’ll go, my hands on his ass pulling him in as close as possible! Suddenly he asks if I want his load. I let out a loud “fuck yeah, breed my spun cumhole. Please, oh god please give me your load, I’ll do anything you want!” Since I mentioned being spun, he slows down and pulls his cock out. In a panic I thought “oh shit, he’s not cool with this! I’m not getting his load 😩” He gets close to my face and says “you tweakers are all the same, you’ll do anything for a load.” Unsure of what to say or do, I apologize for not telling him and assume the session is over. He looks at me confused and says “babe, I love tweaker cumdumps! In fact you’re my favorite because you’re by far the hottest one around. Guess what, I’m fucking high too”. Suddenly relieved, I ask him why he stopped fucking me? He pulls me up, takes me into the bathroom, and tells me to get in the bathtub with my ass in the air. I comply without question and he says if I’m truly a spun out cumdump, I’ll let him do anything. I tell him that he owns me and I’m willing to do anything! “You ever had chem piss” He asks? I tell him it’s been years but whatever he wants I’ll do! He gets in the tub with me and I feel this stream of hot chempiss on my back, only for a moment though. Soon he puts his cock in my ass and begins to fill it with his chem piss! ...to be continued 😈

Part 1 This is the story about the time I went to Sacramento, California for a work meeting, and had the time of my life! My name is Ricky, I am from Washington (State) and was working for a major healthcare provider, 24 years old, 5’10, 160 pounds, fit build, 6.5 uncut and just thankful and happy to have a secure stable job in high demand. I had also been parTying on occasion since I was 22 and loved it, but kept it discreet and rare. So in June, I was told I needed to fly down to Sacramento for a 3-day training. I was excited to go! I had never been to California and was looking forward to it! While I made my travel arrangements, I had the thought I should take a few extra days off and stay there. Explore and see what kinda trouble I could get into. The company allowed us to take extra time, I’ll I’d need to do was pay for the room for a few days, the flight was all paid for by them! With that I made my flight arrangements, and paid for the extra nights in the hotel at a discounted rate! I needed a break from my boyfriend, taking care of my younger siblings (our mom passed away suddenly when I was 22 and I became instaparent) and just all the stress that living in Washington brings. I got my A4A, and BBRT account set up and was on the hunt to set up some encounters while I was there. That’s when I came across a profile on A4A which practically made me drop to the floor with lust! His name was Scott, he was 38, POZ, and parTyed! I shot him a message and asked if he’d be interested in meeting up. He replied immediately with “fuck yeah boy! I wanna breed that ass!” 🤤🤤 That sent a chill throughout my body and I swear I was in love! He was everything I never knew I always wanted! He had the most beautiful blue eyes, 6’2”, 200 pounds, dark blond hair, 9” cut cock and a muscular build! I replied back with “fuck yeah, I’ll do anything you want!” So we set up a time and place to meet. My work meeting was Monday morning through Wednesday afternoon so we agreed to meet at the Arden Mall Wednesday evening, just to make sure we liked each other in person. Everything was set and I was excited, but I also was feeling a slight hesitation. I am a very bad boyfriend when it comes to being faithful sexually. I had already cheated on my boyfriend so many times I lost count, and secretly parTyed. That was hard to do because he used to parTy before we met so he could identify it easily. For two years I had been able to keep it from him 😈 I had taken so many POZ and unknown loads before, mainly at Steamworks and Club Z in Seattle while spun but they were all undetectable (so they claimed), Scott was POZ and unmedicated. That turned me on so much, because low key I wanted to be part of the brotherhood but still had never converted. I quickly pushed the hesitation out of my mind and decided that I wanted Scott to be the one, to be my daddy! For the next few weeks we exchanged several messages a day, discussing what we were into, what we wanted to do together, and before I knew it I found myself catching feelings for him. my boyfriend and I only fucked a couple times a month, so to cover my tracks I seduced him on Sunday afternoon and we fucked (with a condom 🤮). Poor guy was uncomfortable fucking BB (did he know I was a cheating slut?) and insisted on wearing one. Once that was over I packed my bags and he took me to SeaTac for my evening flight. We get to the departure zone, and before I get out of the car he kisses me and tells me he loves me. I kiss him back and instinctively tell him I love him too. He’s a good guy, but so vanilla… A good, wholesome daytime boyfriend you could introduce your family, friends, and coworkers to. Little did he know I had a dark, sexually thirsty dark side I needed to explore and fulfill. I walk into the airport, check in at the Alaska Airlines counter, and go through security. As I go through the line, I catch the eye of the TSA agent who gives me this subtle grin. Maybe he saw the poppers in my bag as it went through screening. This man was probably about 30, 6’ a solid 220, deep blue eyes and jet black hair (my FAVORITE combination)… I hand him my ID and ticket, he looks it over and smiles at me. my heart melted! He hands them back to me along with a piece of paper. I quickly stuff them in my pocket, get through security and hop on the train to the D gates. Once I’m there I pull the piece of paper out of my pocket. On it there was his name, Martin, his phone number, and “You down for a pump n dump before your flight? Text me!” I am always down for a pump n dump! Before leaving home I had prepped myself just in case! I quickly texted him “fuck yeah where can we meet?!?!?!?” He replied with “Boy turn around, I saw the poppers when scanning your bag and I followed you hoping you’d message me! There’s a discreet handicapped bathroom with a locking door around the corner, meet me there” Sure enough, I turned around and there he was! We locked eyes and he gave a slight head motion to the right, turned around, and started to walk towards the handicapped bathroom. I felt like the vampires in twilight when it comes to their speed and quickly rushed to follow him! Around the discreet corner I met him. He grabbed my hand, led pulled me into the bathroom, and after we entered he put a sign on the door that said “out of order” and locked it behind us. Once inside he grabs my hands, pushes me up against the wall, and kisses me so deeply, so passionately! He said “boy, the moment I saw you in my line I got hard knowing I wanted to breed you, gift you with my seed… my POZ seed!” I almost melted and said “fuck yeah daddy, I want you to load me up and breed me!” As we’re passionately kissing, we pull each others clothes off and standing there, each wearing NP jocks. His was black, mine was red. Just above his throbbing 8” cock was the tattoo I had come to love, the biohazard symbol! I ruffle through my bad and pull out my poppers. He turns me around so I’m facing the wall, he gets down and eats my ass, practically tongue fucking my hungry, hairy hole. I take about 8 hits of poppers, 4 in each nostril and am begging him to breed me! He stands up, spits on his cock, and pushes it against my hole. “You want daddy’s POZ cock don’t you boy” he whispers into my ear. “Fuck yeah daddy, breed my NEG hole” I whisper back. “You on PrEP boy?” he asks? “No daddy, I want to join the brotherhood” I say. I take a few more hits of poppers and push back on his throbbing BB cock and he pushing forward into me. Suddenly I feel him slide in. My hole was already pre lubed with the hope I’d get fucked soon. He slides his 8” fat python cock into me balls deep. He holds it there for a moment and whispers into my ear “that’s daddy’s good boy, a nice lubed up slut ready to take my BB load!” His cock had just the right curve to where he was pushing up against my prostate and I start to drip PC like crazy! His right hand grabs me by the throat, his left hand pushing my back into the wall, he pulls almost all the way out, then rams his cock back in! I let out an indescribable moan of pleasure, and he starts fucking me. “Ohhhhhh fuck, fuck me, harder daddy, yeah, use that NEG hole to satisfy you!” “Fuck yeah boy, this ass is MINE! Fuck, it feels so good! That’s it, push back hard on daddy’s dick! Milk that POZ cum out of me” He then starts piston fucking me for about 15 minutes then releases his right hand from my throat, grabs me by the hair and forced the side of my face info the wall while still using his left hand to push my upper body into the wall. He is ramming my HARD and I start to feel him tense up and growl as I push back hard on his dick. Finally I felt him start to shoot his load in me. As he’s doing so, my semi hard cock shoots a fat load right onto the bathroom wall. That caused my hole to tense up and clench around Martins dick, milking it as hard as I could, which only made him shoot more POZ seed into my thirsty hole! By now, we’re both panting like animals and he keeps his dick in me, his sweaty chest on my sweat back. He pulls my head around with his right hand and kisses me. “Fuck that was so good, this is the first time I’ve ever shot hands free” I say. He looks over and sees the waterfall of cum I shot into the wall. He scoops some up into his mouth, swashes it around in his mouth, swallows it, then kisses me. By then I feel his getting soft and ready to pull out of my hole. I clench as tight as I can when he finally pulls out, milling every last drop out of him as possible. When he finally does, he turns me around, grabs my hands and holds them over my head while he kisses me. My body is practically shaking, I’ve never felt so satisfied in my life! He whispers into my ear “Now you’re mine boy, always and forever. When you come back, I’ll be waiting. Your new life with me begins next week. I will allow you to keep your job, stay in contact with your family, and let you provide for those who depend on you. At the end of the day though, you’ll come home to me, your new daddy. I’m POZ but not currently medicated. I’ve waited years to convert the one I want to spend the rest of my life with, and that’s you!” All I could do was look him in the eye and say “yes daddy, I hope you were successful in knocking me up!” He said “good boy, now get dressed and while you’re in Sacramento, take as many loads as you can. When you come back we’ll go to the Poly clinic in downtown Seattle and have a special test run to see if the DNA from POZ load I gave you matches mine. If it does, I’m your daddy, if not, I’m your step daddy. Either way, you’re mine. I know where you live, where you work, and everything else about you.” With that, he gave me a passionate kiss, got dressed and left. Told me to wait a few minutes before I walked out too. And, that his load was to stay in me. I happily agreed and said no load I take ever leaves me. He gave me this evil grin and walked out. I got dressed and walked outa few minutes later. Then waited in line to board my flight.

Cody wondered about this guy, he knew he was positive when he bloe inside him, that Wes was, and he later found out that Brian was too. The guy had to have converted but may not even know it. Wonder what the story is. Cody was now blowing blanks, so it did not matter. Would be hot as fuck to get with this guy again especially if he is still neg. Even if he thinks he is still negative. I had a casting call and met two young guys who were naturalist. They do not believe in taking any chemicals into their bodies, they are fighting HIV with Chinese herbs. They brought their labs and looking at them I would say the herbs are not working. One has a viral load of 165,000 and the other with 205,000. David the younger of the two is 25 6’2 blond 175 pounds with a 9.5-inch dick, he definitely made an impression on the casting couch. The other guy is 23 6’ Greek looking with 10.5 thicker then Chase,the 25-year-old 205 pounds, muscular and exotic looking. Chase is better looking but Otto is hotter on film. I had them in mind if I decided to back to the straight guy's hotel again. I went back to reading my blog post while I waited for his response. An hour later he responded. His mail said, finally! Fag, I have been trying to contact you. I will be traveling again, so will my little brother. I shared with him what I use fags for since he has the same problem with his huge dick, which I recently found out is slightly bigger than mine. He will be in Southern California in two weeks, I get there next week. You and your other fags ready for some straight dick. Holy fuck is all I thought, I wrote back Yes! He shared his hotel info and that he would be in next Tuesday night. I reached out to the guys and told them I had a bottom doing a test and needed a top or two to help me evaluate them. I asked each if they would be interested in helping. The bottom is straight and has taken dick but not in two years. Chase said fuck, that, would be hot. Otto later sent back an email that he is in. Now that I had my mates for the straight guys, I went back to working on some new candidate for a film I was casting for. Young bottom takes his first fist. The next day, there was an email on Squirt, he sent his hotel information and that he would be in on Tuesday, after checking in he would be ready at 3 PM. I emailed him back and confirmed and sent an email to Chase that we would need to be at the hotel by 3 PM Tuesday and I would fill him in beforehand on the scene. I also hit up Otto that it would be Tuesday and he would get him a time. Otto confirmed he would be ready. I was rock hard; I had not been this horny or rigid in a long time. The days went slow but soon it was Monday. The straight guy confirmed, I circled to Otto and Chase and they both confirmed. No one spoke of status. Tuesday arrived; this is the first time cheating on Mark. I brushed it off as a casting call, so work related even though we had decided that neither of us would do that. I mean, I think Mark would do this with me some time, but his dick was far too big for either of these guys for now. Tuesday arrived, I received an email at 2 PM that he checked in and I shot one to Chase to be at the hotel at 3 PM and I would mee him in the lobby. I had filled him in on the scene, he would be Fag Rimmer one, I would get throat fucked and he would suck what he could and then the guy would get on the bed ass up and he would eat his hole, then I would. Once I was ready, I would slide in and fuck him till I cum and then he would eat his hole again and he would fuck him till he unloads. This is all in the dark with no talking from us. You are to cum in his ass. If you think the bottom can manage it keep fucking him till you blow your second load. Chase said, I understand, and I will be there. I am always good for two large loads. I emailed him and said, I remember from your screen test. When we arrived at the hotel, I had flashbacks from our previous times and wondered what his little brother was like. Fuck, hope he looks like him! I emailed the straight guy and he emailed me back. Do I have two throat fags or a throat fag and a rimming fag? I emailed him the later. The email said, room 241, I am ready. We went up, Chase as instructed was in shorts commando and his dick was getting hard. I could see his tent in the elevator. We knocked and the door opened as usual and closed. We got on our needs, the straight guy came over and told me to open, he slid in, making me gag at first. It had been a long time since he fucked my throat. The straight guy said, fag needs practice. Good thing I was first and not my brother. I would not want you to disappoint him. It took three rounds for my throat to open back up and take him like he liked. He fed Chase each time making him gag. On the sixth throat fuck he pulled out and got up on the bed on all fours, I got under him and sucked his dick and Chase began to eat hi shole and spread his ass to get in deep. The straight guy just moaned and at one point said deeper. Chase tongue fucked him harder and deep and that make him moan loader. I slipped out and Chase pulled back, I ate him some more and then slide my cock on his wet hole and pushed in and fucked him as he moaned till, I shot my load inside him. I got back down under to nurse on the straight guy's cock while Chase ate my load out of his. I lubed up his cock with some lube I had with me, and he pressed on his hole and soon popped inside and fucked him slow at first then faster. The straight guy loved his dick, he moaned and said fuck yea, I missed this! Fuck me, fuck my straight ass. More than he ever said before. Chase hit it harder and ten minutes later he shot his first load. He pushed down on the straight guys back and soon had him where he could flip him to the side and he grabbed the guy's leg and held it up as his dick slowly went in and out of the Straight guy, I sucked his dick and as Chase picked up the pace again the Straight guy shot his load I, my mouth. Chase followed with his load as the guys said fuck this is hot. We both pulled off and backed up and the straight guy laid there turning over face down and we both dressed and compared notes downstairs. I took chase into the bathroom and pulled his shorts down and sucked his big cock clean. He tasted amazing. Then said, this guy usually likes a couple times while he is here. You up for that? He said, you have done this before, yes. He loves this! Yea, I am up for it, so this was not a screen test, was it? No, just a straight guy who cannot admit he wants fucked. Chase said, fucking hot! I am in for more. I drove back to our place and checked my emails. The straight guy said, Rimmer was different, I like him more. He should come back. I text him that Rimmer one and a new Rimmer two want to taste your ass. Hot, free again at 6 PM. I text Chase what his availability was, and he said the evening was better, so I reached out to Otto. Told him the guy could be ready at 6 PM. He said cool, he would be there. I got confirmation at 5:30 and reached out to Otto to confirm. I explained everything just like I had to Chase, and we received the okay we headed up. The straight guy only used my throat three times and gave Otto his cock twice. He got up on the bed and said rim me. Otto did, just as before the guy moaned and soon, I was inside him fucking him and came quickly. Otto rubbed his hole and fingered him as I lubed up his bigger dick. I wondered how the straight guy would take that huge dick. Otto pulled his fingers out of his hole and lined up his dick. He pressed worked but did not get it in. The straight wanted it and pressed back and finally Otto entered. The straight guy tried to pull back, but Otto held him till he got past his ring, pulled him back on his huge dick. I could here he under his breath say fuck that is too big, stop please no. But Otto stayed firm and slowly inched his dick inside the straight guy. Once he was all the way inside him, he pushed his legs forward and slowly started to inch out some and then back. This went on for five minutes as the guy's hole opened. I had some poppers and I have them to the guy and he inhaled and inhaled more. Otto kept up slow fucking him and soon the guy stopped whimpering and grunting, he was moaning in pleasure. Otto eventually fucked away as I crawled between their legs and sucked the guy's cock. The fuck seemed to last forever when Otto started to breath heavy and then shoved his dick in and grunted as he shook. The straight guy shot his load into my mouth. I slide out and Otto eventually pulled out as the guy collapsed on the bed. I sucked otto clean and we dressed and left. We headed down and I asked him if he was free in the morning, and he said yes. I told him to be ready, I would confirm tonight. Hours later I heard from my straight guy. He said, please bring Rimmer one tonight. I will be free at 10. I reached out to Chase and confirmed the 10 PM fucking. He said he would be there. We arrived much like before, Chase fucked longer and breed him twice like before. I cleaned his dick in the room like I did to Otto while Straight guy was on the bed and dressed, then left. Chase said fuck, this is so hot. I told him the guy's brother is coming next week and cannot promise we can fuck him but that would be the goal. Before bed, the straight guy emailed and said he would like another round at 10 AM before he checks out at noon. I confirmed, said only Rimmer two is free. He said, okay we will make that work. Need the poppers before this time. This was progress, fuck he was getting closer to admitting he was taking dick and being a big bottom. Hot, I wondered if he told his little brother this part. Hope he did. I confirmed with Otto, and we met there at 9:50. Straight guy was ready, and we headed up. He fucked my throat and go on the bed and said rim me timidly. I handed him the poppers and he started as Otto went in to eat his ass before me. He seemed to want to get inside the straight guy. Otto ate him for two minutes and then lubed up his dick and pressed it against the straight guy hole, with the poppers Otto was able to enter and fucked him steady and then harder than before. He was fucking that dude like he was a cunt. He fucked him for two more minutes slamming into him as the straight guy hit the poppers and moaned speechless, then Otto shot inside him with a huge grunt. He stayed in, pushed the straight guy down on his stomach and turned him to the side and fucked him more. Otto started saying. Give me your cunt, give me that straight cunt. The guys just moaned the first time but then said, I am. Otto fucked him for ten more minutes and shot another load in him. I shot my load on the guy's dick and sucked him until he shot inside my mouth. Otto pulled out, we both pulled back and Sucked otto clean again and left. Otto, said nothing on the way down but when we got to the elevator he said, I want that ass again when he is in town. Then he walked off.

Regular brings anon plus one! I had a message from a regular married guy asking if my cunt was free. I told him it was and he agreed to cum breed me. As agreed I was ass up for hooded anon use when he arrived. It was only when he arrived did he say, I’ve bought a m8. I have no idea who his m8 was but I know it felt good as he wiped his precum against my hole. He teased the tip in, then they swapped over and more precum was teased into my now twitching cunt. I then heard him say, ‘Ok if I slide in?’ And the reply, ‘go for it’. The regular guy grabbed the leash and pulled tight as his m8 opened me up and slid his solid dick into my willing hungry cunt. A totally amazing feeling taking a hot raw dick you never even invited, a dick now just taking a turn inside me. I was treated to several bouts of frantic ramming before he pulled out and stepped back. The regular guy then took over sliding his rock solid dick into where his m8 had just pulled out. He pulled real tight on the leash, letting me know who was in charge and fucked at a slower pace. He clearly knew he had nothing to prove having seeded me many times. He was showing his m8 that taking my cunt for a ride was no big deal, he could breed it whenever he wanted and as he proved could bring guests. They swapped again when his m8 calmly said, ‘I need to unload’. Pulling out he stepped aside and invited his m8 to, ‘fucking breed the slut’. By this point my cunt was real hungry for a load, any load and off a complete stranger - even better. He got into position and slid his wet dick into me again. This time I was getting a good hard banging and his balls were slapping against my cheeks. It was clear that they were getting off watching each other. I was being used as just a hole. Up to now Neither of them spoke to me but they were definitely encouraging each other. I heard the guy watching say, ‘yeah do it’. He stepped up the pace until I heard and felt him unloadand I heard ‘FUCK-KING-SLUT’ in time to his breeding thrusts. I was bred. When he finished unloading he pulled out and stepped aside. Straight away his dick was replaced by another and I heard, ‘mmmm feels better with a poz load in him! Wow! I nearly came at hearing that. I had been poz loaded by a complete stranger and my cunt was buzzing. Then i realised I had a cock in me again. He was sliding into his m8s fresh poz load. I was settling, once again, into a pounding rhythm when I heard the only words spoken directly to me the whole time, ‘clean it slut’. I felt a cock push against my lips so I opened wide. Fucking heaven! Taking a cock at both ends. The harder the fuck got the more it pushed his cummy cock to the back of my throat. At that point I remembered a complete strangers hot poz load was being creamed by his m8 and his poz cummy cock was down my throat. I felt a complete used whore. The guy fucking told his m8, ‘I’m close’ and stepped up the pace. ‘ wanna see you breed him’ came the response. The now solid,once again, poz cock was pulled from my mouth as he wanked in my face. They guy fucking unleashed his cum and topped me back up with some hard final thrusts. The poz wanker fed me load number 2 in my face and slapped his unloading dick against my face and back in my mouth. I had 2 dicks in me, pulsating on the cum down, as both pumped the contents of their balls into me. I was totally buzzing as they got dressed in silence and and tagged me, they wrote THANKS BITCH and LOADED then left... left me dripping poz cum!

I can only hope that you reconsider your choice. HIV is totally preventable. Once you have it everything changes. 1. here in the US if you need an organ transplant later on in life, it will not happen, we are disposable once we have HIV. 2. Again, here in the US of A, Life insurance is not available to you, unless VIA your employer. 3. the costs, Medication, loss of friends, loss of family contacts, in my job I had to divulge my HIV stats just to get hired! I had a friend that was stealthed, he got cancer and was dead in less than a year after being diagnosed, gone at only 37 years old. and yes, the HIV did impair the cancer treatment. There is really no good to come of becoming HIV positive. If your BF really does love you, he would do everything in his power to protect you from HIV and would have never made this suggestion. Please get on PREP or have him go back on meds. The cost is too high. You are the only YOU that will ever be, please don't do this to yourself.

I would say my disclosure is situational In blackout/Park/Anon scenes... No On Hookup sites I'll make illusions to it or say "I don't care" If im talking to someone I wanna breed or I think is a chaser, yeah. As much a mays I wanna be THAT guy, I'm not. So, mostly I'm Upfront about it. If my medical incident wasn't how got my gift, It likely came from Topping. but I gotta say hearing a dude growl in my ear, telling me he's knocking me up is a turn on.

On the weekend, but it seems ungracious to go on about it, when (apparently) some guys on BZ have to go for weeks or more for some action. Since I'm not all that good at writing fiction, I'll just read and wait for something really interesting to report. That said ....... It's all about Cock/Hole/Sperm

I get an STI 1 to 2 times a year, but given that my partner count runs between 400 and 900 guys a year, that's not bad on average. I go to a lot of sex events like CLAW, Folsom, Pig Week, Fist fest and various pride events and guys going to those are good bout testing before and after the event so we can al enjoy maximum promiscuity with minimal inconvenience.

Chapter 4 We laid side by side with my head resting on his chest. I found myself tracing the outline of his bio hazard tat. "You sure seem to like my tattoo son." "I do sir. I think all of your tats are hot but this is my favorite." "Hmm, it my favorite too and son after the breeding I just gave you, I think it's safe to say you're well on your way to earning your own." "I'm not sure I understand. You mean just by letting you fuck me I can get that tattoo? So why would that effect me getting one?" "Damn boy I love how innocent you are. When you see men who have this tat it usually means they have very special cum and boys like you should seek out anyone with this marking and beg for their cum. If you take enough special cum, yours will change to be special too." My little dick started to get hard again. "You like the thought of that don't you?" "I do sir. I want to be special." I noticed his big cock was standing at attention again. "All this talk about you getting your own bio tat is making daddy hard again." I straddled his hips and lowered myself slowly down his stiffening cock. "That's it son, ride my cock. Milk another load of life changing cum deep into you body." I don't know how long I rode his dick but I just kept going until he grabbed my hips and slammed me down hard all the way. He was moaning like crazy and I could feel his cum going deep inside me. After a few minutes he rolled me off and slowly pulled his softening dick from my battered hole. He reached over to his night stand and grabbed a good size butt plug and gently inserted it inside me. "Fuck yeah son. That fuck turned my cum an even darker shade of pink." I looked at him concerned. "That's a good thing boy. Means my cum has a better chance of knocking you up and this plug will make sure to keep all my special cum deep inside so it can work it's magic." I looked up at him with a big grin on my face. "Thank you sir!"

After a few messages back and forth, the aspiring Dom Top finally got his nerve up and wanted to meat. He's a manager at a local restaurant and wanted me to come to his office. Under the guise of being a job applicant. We met in the front of the restaurant and he walked me back to his office. No lock on the door but he wedged a door stop under the door. He told me to turn my back and strip to the pink panties and thigh highs he had asked for. I could here him moving behind me and assumed he was just getting naked for me. When I turned around he was wearing tight latex(?) chaps and boots. His cock was perfectly framed and already hard. Without a word I dropped to my knees and grabbed his cock! It was 7+ and thick. Must have been lasered or waxed because he was totally smooth. I started working his cock and he was totally moaning and enjoying my efforts. I wondered if he could be heard out in the kitchen but didn't care because it wasn't my job to lose. He kept pulling his cock back and teasing me with it. Within 5 minutes he had fired a huge load into my mouth. He stepped back and commented Wow, you really are a fag! You love that cock. Then asked me if I wanted more, he could cum a second time. Absolutely, I'm a cocksucker and cumslut. This time no hands, he pushed them away and grabbed my head and used my mouth to jerk off. It took a little while but he was finally breathing hard, ready to cum. Without asking he pulled his cock out and stroked off onto my face. For a second cum it was still a lot of cum! Wiped him out! He fell back into his chair and was breathing hard! Eventually he handed me some hand towels and I cleaned up. We both got dressed. Now he wants a regular thing and so do I!

After Markus threw me onto the bed, he leans down and whispers into my ear “Martin told Evangelos about you”, then he told me. “It’s all we talked about the entire flight here and I begged him to let me have you first. I can only parTy when I have the next few days off and guess what, you’re in luck! I’m off the rest of the week😈” While my mind is trying to process all this, he pulls out a perfectly pristine pipe and a lighter. He proceeds to light it, and I notice just how perfect and organized he keeps it. As he finally finishes inhaling, he motions for me to kiss him and I instinctively comply. He fills my lungs with his high quality smoke. I commented on how much I loved how clean and organized he kept his pipe, and that I have a weird obsession with that. He replied with “we Germans are an efficient people” while giving me this evil grin. I start to feel the rush. I start taking deeper breaths, my heart starts pounding, my dick gets rock hard, and my hole becomes instinctively hungry for any and all loads! He continues to take fat hits, shotgunning each one to me, about 5 or 6. At this point I’m flying and work is not even on my mind anymore. With each hit, Markus looks more and more like a sadistic rapist, just what I want. He hand the pipe to me and just as I go to grab it, he says “don’t burn meine Scheiße“ I reply with “not a chance, daddy” and can feel the evil grin developing on my face. After taking a few hits of my own and shotgunning them to Markus, I set the still perfectly pristine pipe down on the night stand and stand up, face to face with this perfectly defined aryan daddy. I run my fingers over his chest hair, down his solid muscle of an abdomen, and down to his dripping cock. I drop to my knees and take it all in my mouth without any hint of a gag reflex or a struggle. This T was top of the line and I was spun as FUCKKKKK! I grab my bottle of fresh poppers I bought before leaving and give them a few heavy huffs, then offer the bottle to Markus who gladly accepts. Now my head was really spinning and I felt on top of the world. Markus grabs me by the hair with his left hand, and starts aggressively fucking my throat while moaning with pleasure. He takes his right hand and starts slapping me all over, telling me what a good spun cumdump I am, and he’s so happy to have found a fellow German to use (Dad is full German, mom is white, Hispanic, and Native American) but, that he was still racially superior to me because he is full German and could tell I was mixed with something other than the master race. All this race talk and degradation, along with his aggressive use of force, caused my T-dick to get hard as a rock and strain the pouch in my jock. With his left hand still firmly gripping my hair, Markus suddenly pulls me off of sucking his prefect dick and I fall backwards from being on my knees and hit the side of the bed. He then spits on me, grabs his pipe, and while heating it continues to verbally degrade me in every way possible. His eyes are all black with an almost sadistic look on his face. I was so turned on I could hardly contain it. Here I was, supposed to be getting ready for work but here I am instead getting used and abused by this god like daddy. Through his thick German accent, I hear him say “faggot, get your chemmed up cumhole on the bed, on your back! You’re gonna take my POZZED chem load, and you’re gonna keep it in you! If I find out you let any of it out, I will beat you to within a millimeter of death!” As he take a FAT hit off the pipe, I spring to my feet and he motions me to come close. Before I knew it, our lips are locked and he is filling my lungs with what seemed like an endless breath of chems. Then he says “hold it till I say you can let go, I don’t wanna have to mess up that beautiful face of yours 😈” I eagerly comply and as I’m holding the shotgunned smoke in, he takes another fat hit. When he’s done, he sets the pipe down and motions for me to exhale. Before I can take a breath of air, his lips are locked on mine again and filling me with another round of precious chem smoke! Then he places his left hand over my nose and mouth, and with his right hand he grabs me by the throat and forcefully slammed me onto the bed, on my back just as he had instructed me to do a few moments ago before he decided to force more chems into my lungs. He could tell I was getting to the point of tweaking I was so high and almost passed out from the lack of oxygen. He finally releases his hand and tells me to exhale and get some oxygen. My head was spinning so much, I managed to mutter the words “yes daddy…I want your POZ load so bad and I swear on my life every drop will stay in me😈” He lightly slaps my face and says “good boy, now spread your legs so I can eat that spun out chemmed up cumhole. My legs spring up, move my arms to spread them as wide as I can and now they’re resting on my forearms. I place one hand on each asscheek and spread my ass as wide as I possibly can! Before he starts eating me out, he pulls out a small bottle that I could tell is filled with G. He asked if I needed a chaser but I was way to fucked to care and I said “naw I’m good” Then he leans over and gives me about 3 grams, and himself 3 grams. I could feel it hit pretty rapidly and could think of nothing else but getting fucked!!!!!! Only now could I make out a large biohazard ☣️ tattoo surrounding his left nipple, and the swastika lines coming from his right nipple. Then he proceeds to aggressively eat my cumhole while lightly punching me and aggressively slapping me wherever he found! Not able to comprehend exactly what it stood for because I was so fucked up by now, I let out a deep moan of pleasure and say “oh fuckkkkkkkkk daddy! Please please please abuse my hole with your superior chemmed up, POZ, Nazi cock and shoot your precious superior seed as deep as you can into me!” He looks up at me with those sadistic eyes and says “thought you’d never ask. I was wondering how long it would take you to notice my tattoos and just how pervy and piggy they would make you! 😈😈😈” Then he starts aggressively fingering my hole which now offers little resistance due to the T, G, poppers, and him getting me sloppy wet. He quickly moves to two, then three, then four fingers, not slowing down with his rapid pace! If there was any pain, I didn’t feel it. All I could do was keep muttering “please please please abuse my hole with your superior chemmed up, POZ, Nazi cock and shoot your precious superior seed as deep as you can into me!” as my head bounced back and forth because I was so high! Once he’s satisfied with stretching my hole, he places his dick head right up against my hole. I swear it was as wide as a soda can and had the length of two of them together. I take a few hits of poppers and my ass starts to burn as his head starts slipping in. He could tell I was feeling the burn and he said “don’t worry boy, daddy just sprinkled a few shards on my dick and now I’m working them into you😈” Feeling the additional T hit me, my mumbling becomes nothing but inaudible gibberish. As he continues to push his fat cock in, he says “I see you’re finally spun out to my liking, good boy. Now get ready because it will be anything but gentle. I somehow mutter the words “fuck daddy… use me anyway you want, I’m yours” 🤤🤤🤤

Same here

Just remember that trolls on BZ urging you to get pozzed and glorifying it as some sort of sacrament, with all the stupid, ignorant GIFs promoting a fatal disease, will not pay the first dime towards your medical bills or lift a finger to help you when you get sick. And when your boyfriend breaks up with you - and statistically, he almost certainly will, because virtually no "first relationships" last more than a few years, if that - your "closeness" to him through sharing HIV will be worth a bucket of warm spit. Your profile says you're in Berlin, which is one of the more advanced democracies on the planet, with a national health plan that covers PrEP for free. You have literally NO reason to pursue this except some misguided attempt to "bond" with your boyfriend du jour. When I think of the hundreds of thousands of gay men who died of complications of HIV and AIDS, who would give ANYTHING to have not been infected in the first place, it boggles my mind that people like you even exist. Maybe if you'd watched 100 or more of your closer friends die a miserable death from this disease you're actively seeking out, you'd understand why this is just downright appalling.

Be careful, I'm 99% sure I caught it from topping. I too love fucking a cum filled slut.

Cody 2 Mark was amazing, he took me on many trips and showed me how having money could enhance your life. We often ended up at porn award events where Bryce also attended. At today’s event, Mark left me alone, Bryce walked up with his new Boyfriend to introduce him to the prodigy that started everything for him. I owe this kid everything, even the car I purchased you with money made from his ass. The boyfriend said, oh this is the kid in the poz videos. The one you showed me. Yes, one in the same. Those videos made me and the studio. He even ended up with one of the stars in the pozzing videos. Seems like he made the best of it, which one the boyfriend asked. Just then Mark walked up, Bryce said, the director. Bryce introduced his boyfriend to Mark and looked down at Cody. Fuck, you did not know. I know that look, you are still fucking clueless. I love that about you. Then he and his boyfriend walked away. I got up and told Mark I had to go to the restroom. I knew Bryce was a total dick and would do anything to hurt me, I decided that must have been what it was but knew I had to watch the videos to know he was lying for sure. I went back to the party and tried to put it out of my mind. I won for a video I had directed, Bryce came third, Mark one for another and Bryce did not place. That was entirely satisfying. Mark wanted to know what Bryce had to say on the way back and I told him he was just talking trash. It is clear his studio is losing ground from viewers and his quality has suffered. He has half or my number and a third of yours. I turned to Mark and said, I try to be positive, but Bryce is a fucking loser, next time we see him I give you permission to lay him out. I know you have wanted to do it for a long time. Mark held my hand and said that he loved me. I told him I loved him back. We went on with our day and a few weeks later while Mark was on a shoot, I found the video and paid my fee to watch it. $59.00 for a one-time viewing. I watched the interviews; mortified, as I listened to Mark and the others talk about blowing their toxic loads inside me. I did not have to watch after the intro, those interviews told everything. I went and started to pack a bag; I was so mad. Then I thought, all these guys were either on Prep and playing a roll or they were undetectable like Mark said he was when he fucked me. Over the next three days I convinced myself that Bryce was making this shit up. I did not want to blow up my life, once where all the money I made was mine and Mark paid for everything else. Besides, I loved him. I went on about my day, hearing from fans. I had ended up with both, fans of my work as Cody and of my new porn films. I had just read several fan posts on my blog from fisting guy when I came across a note from a fan asking if I was Throat Fag 1? The post went on, he wrote that he had read a post on Squirt from a straight guy who got fucked for the first time by Throat Fag 1. I had set up a movie playing out that scene and several after in one of the porn films I directed. He said, if it is you, he is looking for you. This is what he wrote. Does anyone know where my Throat fag one is? I have emailed him several times and he has not responded. I can only play when I am traveling, and I have not been doing so with Covid. I have a trip in two weeks and need to contact throat fag one. The blogger said, is this where your inspiration came to shoot that first scene. It sounds so familiar. I immediately went to squirt; I had my password set as JeffLov1 and signed in. There were tons of messages, but I scrolled down and a recent message from the straight guy. Fag, not sure if you are still providing throat service but I need you. IT has been two years and I am horny as fuck. I will be traveling regularly to you and hoping you can help relieve my pent-up needs. I had not cheated on Mike, but this had my dick rock hard. I had not had the desire to fuck anyone in a long time, I was rock hard. I sent the straight guy message and said, Throat fag one reporting for duty. Then I went back to the blog, letting my fan know that this sounded like a copycat post. I have inspired lots of fags to try this. My fan said, I want to play throat fag, I am going to email him. Thanks Cody!

I do never ask and up till now I have never been asked my status. As an Top who loves to fuck bare I get tested 2 x per year. And I am still neg. I know that as an Top there is less risky.... but still risky. And I know the risk. But the joy, pleasure, horny feeling, the sound, the smell, the looks of fucking bareback is just to strong for me. And when an ass is filled with other mens cum it is even more inviting to me to fuck it also bareback.... just love to do sloppy seconds.

Let me clear up the ending! Typos and such. Mark and I have been together for two years now. He is so sweet, loving and we have great sex. Every now and then he has one of his actors come and join us. Always a top to share me with. I wanted to start a new life; I did not want to look back at all the guys who fucked me over especially Bryce. I am trying not to hate him, but I am not doing a very good job with that. I did although want the payments coming into my account from Bryce, Mark my new boyfriend got me an attorney and the two fisting guys paid up. I soon had over $100,000 in my account. I ended up doing three more shoots those two guys at a higher split, I was now getting 50%. They had no problem once I was on meds and my viral load was undetectable. Both Mark and I are undetectable, he got me to a real doctor. (I Mark lead me to believe he was undatable already, that I was now going on meds) I have not seen the full videos from the studio, I never desired to see them. One day, I may but up till now I have not the desire to see them. Yes, I although get some snickering at parties, snide remarks about me being positive and how I got there but I have decided to look forward not back. So, I ignore them and focus on being happy with Mark in our new life. The end, till Cody views his most defining roll in a film as the innocent, unprotected hole for toxic tops to breed. He is bound to find out sooner or later. Mark has never told him and his life may again be ruined once he realizes he is living a new lie and Mark was part of his poz diagnosis. Until them, thanks for reading.

So last weekend I go to the bath house in Philly. Until my usual laying my room and stop blindfolded and had a few guys fuck me raw. Then I went into the basement playroom got in the sling and had a few more guys fuck me raw. I don't recall how many loads I took So back in my room again I'm laying down and this hot Hispanic guy comes in and starts fucking me raw. After he cums deep in me, he tells me that he is toxic and I say hot I love toxic loads in me. Then he said yeah I have four and me as well. So I begged him to eat them out of his ass So he puts his ass over my face mouth and I start eating his ass. And I say that it flow and wow, I have never seen so much hot white cum in an ass, definitely more than 4 loads. It splashes all over my face in my mouth and then I beg from her and I get more and then lick his ass. I was about to leave so I told him I'm just going to leave his come over my face when I left. He said to make sure to let the guy see it then I'm a counter because one of the loads was his. So I left with cum dripping down my face and in my hair then I went to the parking garage and the straight couple was there looking at me and talking to each other and I just smiled and took my tongue lick the corners of my mouth and then he is my finger to push more of the cum in my mouth. It was hot.

Had some free time today so decided to head over to the East Side Club. I was immediately cruised by a hairy hispanic guy. I invited him into my room and he dropped his towel revealing a hairy uncut cock. I sucked him hard, then he began skull fucking me hard. He flipped me around and began eating my hole. He got me nice and wet then shoved his fat cock in my hole. He fucked me for a while while I played with his nipples. After pounding my hole for 30 minutes, he stopped and told me he’d be back when he was ready to cum. He had barely left my room when this PR guy I’ve hooked up with before walked by. He came into my room and we began making out. He dropped his towel and I began sucking his girthy cock. I got him full hard and told him I want to feel his enormous cock in my ass. He asked for a condom and I told him that I don’t use them. The last time we had fucked he insisted on a condom so I thought he was going to turn me down, when I felt him slam his monster cock into my hole. I took a deep hit of poppers and opened up more as he continued to slam his cock into me. He pushed pass my 3rd ring and I was in ecstasy. I started having an anal orgasm and when I was done, he pulled out and told me he’d be back when he wanted to cum. I was disappointed that I had taken 2 cocks and not gotten a load yet. after resting a bit, I opened my door and cruised a hot young hairy tatted otter. We made out and I sucked his cock. He asked if I topped and I told him I was looking for loads. He told me he was a vers bottom, and started playing with my ass while I sucked him. He told me he had just gotten there and wasn’t ready to cum, but wanted to fuck my open hole. He fucked me for a bit, then left without giving me a load. I was starting to think that I wasn’t going to get a load when this muscle guy cruised me. He skull fucked me hard then flipped me over and started using my hole. He told me what a good slut I was and how good my loose hole felt on his cock. I begged for his cum and he told me not to worry, he was going to give me what I wanted. He pinned me down and began slamming his cock in me as hard as he could. A few minutes later I felt his cock spasm as he grunted “take my seed, whore”. I sucked him clean and he headed out. After he was done, I saw my hairy hispanic friend again. He asked how many guys had fucked me and I told him 4 all together. He told me I was a filthy whore as he pushed me to my knees and began fucking my face again. He spit on me and told me he was going to teach me a lesson. He began pounding me hard while choking me and hitting me in the face, while I rubbed his nipples. I begged for his load and he told me he was close. He choked me harder, then slammed his cock in me as hard as he could yelling “you wanted it slut”. He continued to fuck me till he slipped out and I sucked him clean. After gaining my composure, I walked around the club and ran into monster cock again. He told me to come to his room because he was ready to give me his load. I deep throated him till he was filled hard? Then he held me down and impaled me with his cock. I could feel him pushing the other loads deeper as he recked my cunt a second time. He whispered in my ear that he never fucks raw, but he couldn’t say no to breeding my hole. He started picking up the pace, then pushed all the way in as his cock spasmed and filled me with his seed. I cleaned his cock with my throat and enjoyed the taste of my ass and their loads. I headed back to my room and ran into the hairy otter. He asked how man loads of gotten and I told him 3. He said he was ready to give me his too. He played with my sloppy cunt while I sucked him, telling me how much he loved a used hole. He got on top and fucked me hard for about 5 minutes before unleashing his seed in me. I started getting ready to head out, when this hot huskular Latino guy came in my room and we made out and I started sucking him off. He started sucking on my cock and moved his ass to my mouth and I ate his hole. I felt like I was getting close so I told him to get on the bed doggy style, and I slid into his ass. His hole was nice and loose and I could feel my cock pushing cum deeper in his hole. After a while, I took a big hit of poppers and unloaded in his hole. He thanked me for my load and I headed home. Still have their cum in me.

Once the video ended, I throw my phone across the room. I had tears running down my face, I was hyperventilating, and I curled up in the fetal position, I was shaking when Mark came out and grabbed me and carried me back to bed and held me. He held me, telling it would be okay. I am here for you. He ran his hands through my hair and gave me soft kisses and I eventually called down. He asked me what happened, but I couldn’t speak, I eventually fell back asleep and when we got up, I showed him my phone. Fortunately, it had not broken and the text. I knew what Bryce had said, I tried to show him the video, but it would not play. I sent another text hoping to get a repeat text with the video but nothing. The words would not come out, he grabbed me by the hand and packed a bag for me and carried me to his car and drove me to his place all the while holding my leg. When we arrived, he carried me in and placed me in his bed. Even in my state, I realized we were in a rich area of town. This place must be worth millions. Once inside it was like something for the movies. He tucked me into bed and brough me some breakfast, I was not hungry. I stayed in bed all day and through the night. I had a couple missed calls on my cell from the clinic, my mother. Midday Sunday I started to come around and once I was up and showered, Mark took me on a tour of his place. I was amazed. He then said, grab your phone. Let’s go shopping, he bought me all kinds of clothes, a new watch and a ring. We went to dinner and at dinner he said, you never have to tell me what is wrong, but you can whenever you want. I am just glad you are here with me! You are so sweet, and I think I may love you! I looked up at him, I said, I have made some bad decisions, I hope you are not one of them. I really like you. Mark reached out his hand and held mine. That night we made love three times. We returned for my belongs, I left everything else. I wanted nothing to do with Bryce or Steve. I even left the love letters Jeff sent me and a couple of his gifts. I wanted to start a new life; I did not want to look back. I did although want the payments coming into my account from Bryce, Mark got me an attorney and the two fisting guys paid up. I soon had over $100,000 in my account. I ended up doing three more shoots with them. They had no problem once I was on PreP. Both Mark and I went on it, we have not been together for two years. I have not seen the full videos from the studio, I never desired to see them. One day, I may but up till now I have not, yes, I get some snickering at parties, snide remarks about me being positive and how I got there but I have decided to look forward not back. The end, till Cody views his most defining roll in a film as the innocent, unprotected hole for toxic tops to breed. He is bound to find out sooner or later.

Director had a nice car, Mercedes AMG convertible. I got in and he said, outside the studio you can call me Mark. We had nice conversation on the way home about music, dancing, travel and what not. When we arrived, he asked if he take a piss, I showed him to Bryce’s place. He commented how nice the complex was, he said he owned a similar type building on the other side of town. I said, really? Wow! When he came out of the restroom, we continued chatting and I asked him if he wanted something to drink. It was nice having normal conversation and not just sex. He grabbed the remote, turned on the TV and pulled up his Cable account, pulled up HBO Max and said, a movie he had wanted to see is coming on soon, do you want to watch it with me. He ordered some takeout, within the hour, I was curled up next to him watching a movie. I honestly felt safe, like when Jeff and I were together. We hand a great time, once the movie ended, I asked Mark if he would stay? He smiled at me, leaned in and kissed me, then he said, I thought you would never ask. We went in and had sex on Bryce’s bed. The more I got to know Mark the hotter he was becoming. He made love to me, kissing me, looking into his eyes while he slid his big cock in and out of me. Cody, I do not want to rush you, but I have liked you for a long time. I feel like, I know you since you have done so many video’s I will wait for you, when you are ready, I would like to talk more about us and see if we can be together. Not like the film stars you have been with, your director or even your previous boyfriend. I real relationship. I kissed him deep and said yes, I want to talk soon but for now. Please fuck me like a porn star and breed me. Mark fucked me harder, he shot inside me. He pulled out and rubbed and played with me till I shot my load too. He kissed me one more time and we feel asleep. I woke up rested but it was 4 AM, but worried about my looming deadline to be out of here Monday. I text Bryce and I got an auto reply. Cody, if you are getting this you have just text me. A video popped up. I hit it, it was Bryce, he explained that this video would only be able to be played once, so Cody, you must finish the video in its entirety since you only have one opportunity, once you stop it or close the browser it will be deleted. I waited a second, got comfortable and hit it. Bryce came on, he was so good looking. He said, hi Cody. Hope you are well, I want you to know that you have meant a lot to my company, we must thank you for making a name for us. Yes, we have had other boys that we have singed but none have had the following that you dd and still do. I may never find another Cody; you truly are one of a kind. (My heart was growing warm inside.) The video went on. Cody, I have moved the date to Wednesday. That is the final date of the lease, a non-profit will come and get anything you do not want but Steve and I have decided to let you take anything you want from the apartment. You can have one item or all of it. What you do not take will be donated and a cleaning crew will come in, prepare it for return to the landlord. (I thought this stuff belonged to Steve) You may be wondering; Steve is not my stepfather but my business partner. He goes into a new city and finds new talent and when he has them trained, I come in, use them, whore them out and make our money) We have made more money off you then any boy so far. I find you hot, but you are not my type. You are Steve’s type, before you try to reach out to Steve, he has blocked you a long time ago, I am sure you tried to reach out to him previously, but he never answered. To answer any of your questions with Steve, he is Married but likes young guys like you. He is a master at turning a monogamous boy into a cum whore. That is what sells, hot young cum whores. Especially one-off Prep, our first few bottoms were on it, and we did not make nearly enough. Sorry to have to confirm to Jeff that you were a cum whore, he suspected. He confided in me, I helped he through his broken heart and although he was a top, he is now versatile. We sent a week together and I fucked him several times a night and he let me cum inside. Much like you used to beg me to do. He is going to make someone a great boyfriend. We are not together; it was just a hot fling but just so you know. He is more my type, and my dick is rock hard thinking about your ex’s hot hole on my dick and down his throat. grab a pen so you can write down this website. Codygoesbare.com and codytakesallloads.com, your pass code is POZ2021, it is a onetime pass code so you can see yourself on film. You will continue receive payments through Zelle on the revue generated from all of your films. Your considerable 10%. Oh, one more thing, you may want to contact the fisting duo. They tried to go around Steve and I and create a business to compete with us. My attorney sent them a cease-and-desist letter and they had to halt their site. After you tested positive, and we fired you. They are now free to publish, use and distribute you as much as they like. I have also seen through discovery that they gave you a much more favorable rate of 30% so you should reach out and find out where your money is and see if they have more work for you. That is if they will work with a slut who just tested positive for HIV. Trust me, you will never know what taking advantage of you did for Steve and me. We are not at an entire new level. You changed out life and we are rich and happy now. Your innocence has fostered a great business model for us. Wish you the best!

I rushed back and got ready for the interview. I got uber and went to the studio when I arrive a new assistant came out and got me. This guy was young, had tats all over his body from what I could see. Some running up his neck and even on his face. He had a nose ring and a couple other piercings. He introduced himself as Duce. Duce led me to the showers. He had me undress and get in the shower. He watched me as I got in all the way through me cleaning my hole. He said nothing but clearly, he liked what he saw of me, I could see the budge in his pants growing. He soon unleased his pants and out popped a huge dick with a very large and scary PA. I got out and dried off. He told me to bend over, I hesitated. He said, I just need to check your hole. He spread it with his fingers. He said nice as my hole opened for him. He licked it and tongued fucked it. I lifted my leg to give him better access. He had his tongue pierced and I had not noticed that before. His slide it inside me and licked, it tingled a little. He licked and tongue fucked me for five minutes and the pulled out of my hole. I straighten up, he presented his dick to me, and I grabbed it and jacked his huge dick. He said lick it, I did and then I licked his head and the pa. I opened my mouth and he slide his cock in and PA hit the back of my throat and it hurt. I pulled off his dick and started to get dressed. Okay, guess we are done for now. He fished his dick back into his pants and lead me to Wardrobe and the dressed me in something conservative. The tops who fucked me on video, all of them were in one group. They were being asked about what it was like in real time fucking a hot negative boy off PreP. They each shared what it felt like and how hot it was for them and why. Then the director asked them what it felt like when you got his positive test results. One of the tops said, it makes me rock hard, I wanted to go find another negative pussy to fuck. This went on for thirty minutes. They had wrapped up by the time it was my turn. The director asked me in, he gave me a drink saying, Cody we received a letter from your Agent Bryce. He terminated representing you. That is why could pay you directly. We need you to sign some papers today to do that. I signed them. You now represent yourself and will receive 100% of the engagement fee and 50% of all online video streaming. That is great, Cody said. Today, we want to talk about what it was like finding out you were positive, what you plan on doing and stuff like that. I began to cry, they filmed right through it. I told them I had not delt with it yet and it hit me hard. I just wish I had been on PreP before all of this. I wish I could go back. I really started to sob, they just filmed, I tried to collect myself and finally gained my composure. The interview went on, he asked if I knew where I got it? When we finished, he handed me an envelope with $2,0000 in it. You are a natural on film, I said is this all for today, he said it can be. There is more money to be had. Your tops are here. All of the tops from this studio. Would you like to see them? I hesitated; this is a paid event so your choice. I said yes. He led me into a room where the guys were all sitting on couches. They all said, Hi Cody almost in unison. I smiled and waved. There was one chair on the other side, I knew that was for me. The audience has picked four tops they want to fuck you again. We would like to play a game and see if you can guess who the audience picked. For every top you pick, you get $500.00 no strings or $1,500.00 if you agree to do a scene, we had you clean out in case you agreed. The director asked me if I wanted to play the $500.00 game or the $1,500.00 game? I looked around the room and said, $1,500.00. Okay, that is great. Now the four tops who the audience fucks you and the four you choose also to fuck you. Now if you get them all right, only four guys will breed you today, but you could end up with eight. Once you have finished the scene besides any price money you have one, we will also pay you $5,000.00. Cody perked up and said, when can we started. The director said now, you have gotten a good look at the guys with their clothes on. Remember, this is not who you want to fuck you but who the audience picked. Okay, tell me who your first pick is. I picked the director as my first pick. You won $1,500.00, I picked Sam, sorry Sam was not one of the audience choices. I picked the black guy, the director said you have one $1,500.00 dollar, I looked around the room and I saw a tall beasty guy wearing the name Reese and I picked him. The director said, you did well, that makes three for $4,500. Five guys will fuck you. They led me to the stage, there was no audience just camera men. They told me to undress my tops from right to left. Sam was first, I unbuttoned his shirt, then I felt his hot chest and abs. He helped as I pushed his shirt off him. Then I unbuttoned his pants, pushed them down and then slide my fingers in his underwear. Pushed them down, pulled out his big dick and as I went to suck it, the director said, no, only touching right now. I helped him out of his shoes, then his pants and underwear, I looked up at his beautiful body and stood, my hand went to his dick, I jacked it with one hand and cupped his balls with the other. I wanted to kiss his body so bad, suck his dick and eat his hole. I was so horny. The director said number two, I moved over it was the director. I unbuttoned his shirt. He was in decent shape, no abs but lean enough. I unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down. Then his underwear and the most beautiful dick was hanging there. Slipped his shoe off and helped him out of his pants and underwear. Then I lifted his beautiful dick, and it began to grow. I jacked it and felt his balls. I knew know why the audience chose him. One by one I undressed them and touched them all over. They taped it all, my lust for what I found out later were all these poz men. Once this part was finished, they sat the guys around and I went to each, orally service them. I got to suck each, but each guy decided it they wanted me to suck their balls and lick their asses. The beast did not want his balls sucked but he let me eat his hole. The black man loved my tongue in his ass, the first black guy and fuck his hole was so hot! Once they had all that filed, I was time for me to get fucked. The guys came around in an orgy style and basically used me, the director grabbed me first, lubed up my hole and side in while I alternated between the black guy and Sam. They each fucked in what every position they liked, the black guy shot his load and left stage but the other four each gave me two loads each. I was double fucked for two hours. I was a lone on stage. Laying on a padded table. The director told me how impressive that was. He doubled my money and said, that was a $10,000. 00 shoot. I thanked him and told him how hot it was. He said, there is a chance to make another $5,000.00. He brought Duce out on stage. I would pay you to let Duce fist you, $8,500 if he fists you and fucks you. Duce bring him something to drink while he decides. I looked at the director and said, I just don’t think I can do it, I need to learn when to stop. Thank you for the opportunity. If anything, else come up where I can make some money, please let me know. Okay, a little disappointed but I understand. Maybe Duce can use you on another day. I drank my drink; Duce took me back to the showers and left me there. I cleaned up. The director appeared. He asked me if I needed a ride, I told him yes and after I cleaned up off, we left.

It was Thursday, Brian text to see if we were still on, I text him back and said, yes but I will confirm later. I signed on to Squirt. The straight guy who was supper rough and hit me several times send me an email. I immediately deleted it. Fuck him. Although he had a huge dick, he is just too rough. There was also a message from the hot straight guy. He texts that he would be free at 3 PM. Tell me both of you fags will be here. I emailed him back that we would both be there. Then I sent an email, have another fag who would be up for servicing a hot straight guy. He sucked but no throat fucking but love to eat ass. Maybe more than this faggot. Think you would find him of service sometime? His email back, that will be your call, I need at least one of you fags to throat fuck. Two was hot. I do love my hole eaten so yea I am up for that. Also, I need to know before you arrive at my room who is coming. Two throat fags or one throat fag and one rimming fag. Okay? I emailed him back that, yes, I would let him know. Then I text Wes he would up for it. Wes text back, excellent. You want me to blow my poz load in his ass without saying a word? Fuck Yes. Hot! I said, I will be in touch. Brian and I were there at 3 PM. I let the straight guy know that two throat fags were downstairs. We went up and again it all played out like before. Brian gave him two loads and I gave him one and he shot in my mouth. When I got home, the straight guy messaged me and said, 6 PM. Confirm and let me know who is coming. You are throat fag one by the way. I text Wes, is 6 PM or 10 PM better for you. He texts 6 PM. I emailed the straight guy that Throat fag 1 with Rimming fag will be there at 6 PM. I confirmed with Wes, he said, let me come by your place and I will give you a ride to the hotel and back. I agreed and text him Bryce’s address. I answered a bunch more ads for rooms to rent, a few emailed back saying without a job they would not rent to me. I text my parents to see if they could co-sign for a lease at an apartment. My mother agreed but wanted to know how I was going to pay for it. I told her Jeff sent me a settlement and I had lots of money and could borrow on a student loan. She told me to keep the money she sent, and she would do what she needed to so I could get an apartment. I went to looks some apartments that morning and early afternoon. I picked one, I filled out my portion, they contacted my mother and she finished hers. They said they would let me know by end of Friday. I told them it would be great if I could move in on Monday or Tuesday. She said she would see what she could do. Went back to the Bryce’s and showered and got ready. Met Brian at the hotel at 2:50 he was again commando, he told me he had not cum in the last 24 hours so that straight guy was going to get a huge load. I smiled his dick was rock hard from what I could see. I emailed the straight guy and he said he was ready to come up. We went up, he fucked our throats, he was even more brutal this time. He seemed to need to work out something. Then get got up on the bed on all four and put his head in a pillow. Brain began again and ate his hole. He tongue fucked him deep and the straight guy loved it. Moaning while I licked and sucked his head. He lubed up his finger and slide it in, the straight guy moaned louder. Then two fingers and I heard a whimper then moans, Brian withdrew, lubed up his cock and the guy's hole and slide in and slow fucking him as some really moaning began. Fuck this guy loved getting fucked. Brian picked up the pace and soon he was shooting inside the guy. I pulled off and took his place and licked and at Brian’s cum from his hole and tongue fucked him and then fucked for seven minutes or so lasting a little longer and shot my load in him. Brian got back in place and fucked harder, the moaning had a different sound, Brian stood up with his dick inside and held the guy's hips and fucked his ass hard and the guy moaned and as a point said of fuck, that feels so fucking good and he shot in mouth as I was sucking on his head and Brian shot a minute later. I pulled off and Brian pulled out and we backed up into the darkness and the guy got up and went into the bathroom and we took off. On the way down Brian said, fuck, did you hear him the second time while I was fucking him. I said yes, he said he fucking loves it. We left and he said, if he wants more, I am ready. I love that ass. The guy emailed me before I could even get back. He said, 6:30 please confirm. I emailed him back and said, Throat fag 1 and Rimming fag will be there at 6:30. The guys said, great! I sent Wes and email and told him the straight guy said 6:30 still up for that. He texts back that that works even better. It seemed like the longest two and half hours. My heart would race each time I thought about it. Wes is one hot guy, I kept wanting to jack off but decided to save my load for the straight guy. Wes arrives at my place at 6:10, he texts he was there. I met him at his car, I filled Wes in on the way over. The guys said was going to fuck my throat until he was ready for rimming. You rim him first and then let me and I will fuck him and breed his ass and then You can lube up and slide inside him while I suck his dick. Okay? Wes said, I like this side of you boy, you have this all planned out. I will follow your lead. Once we were at the hotel, he kept saying, you really need to let me fuck you again and my two buddies. I said, we will talk about that. I emailed the straight guy and he said he was ready. Make the rimming guy knows he is going to suck my cock but no hands. I turned to Wes. He wants to suck his cock, but he will not throat fuck you. You cannot touch him till you are rimming him, Okay. Wes said sure whatever. We got up to his room and we both got on our knees. He throat fucked me and then said Fag two open your mouth. He slid in and made Wes gag, then he went back to me, and throat fucked me. He pulled out and made Wes suck his cock and again Wes Gagged. He did this a third time and Wes did better on that huge cock, The guy pulled out and went over on the bed and said rim my straight ass. I started sucking his cock and Wes rimmed him. The guy moaned like a little whore. Wes is good at rimming and slide fingers inside. He pulled off I got in back and slide my back inside him and fucked him for four minutes this time, I was so worked up and shot inside him. Wes got back in place and fingered his hole. He got two inside him and deep and then pulled out and pressed his big dick on his hole. The guy pushed back, and it popped inside, it must have been the biggest cock he ever had. He moaned and whimpered as Wes moved his big dick deeper inside him. He tried to pull forward but Wes held his hips and spread his legs a little so he could get a better angle. That guy was making noises I had not heard before. He slow fucked him, and straight guy’s hole relaxed enough for him to really enjoy it. The moans were deeper with no pain attached to them from the sounds of it. He used his hole for fifteen minutes, then pressed his ass down, making me pull out from under him and he soon had him flat on the bed, he turned him on his side, lifted his leg giving me great access to his dick. He fucked him hard, and those sharp toned moans started again, I sucked his dick deep, and he shot in my mouth and a minute or so later Wes shot inside him. We stay inside him and then slowly pulled off, I had pulled back into the darkness, so did he. The guy laid there while we got dressed and left. I looked back and saw his hot body face down and the bubble butt up. We gave me a high five. Little dude, that as amazing. He was fucking tight, if he wants more, I want to give him more. He took me back to Bryce’s place and pulled out his dick and said clean off that straight man from my cock. I did and sucked him hard again. I sucked him till he shot in my mouth and then he said, you need to give me that ass soon! I kept checking Squirt, nothing from the Straight guy. Two hours went by, the email read, need a throat fag and rimming fag for 10 PM. I text Wes, he wants us back at 10 PM. You made an impression on him. I text Brian that it looked like it would only a breeding in the morning. I will let you know as soon as I do. I confirmed with the straight guy that we would be there, Throat Fag 1 and Rimming Fag. Email when you are downstairs. Again, Wes picked me up and we headed over. I emailed the straight guy and he said I am ready. We went and it played out much like the first time. Straight guy fucked my throat, while he liked making Wes gag, then he got up on the bed and said rim me fags. Wes got up and started to tongue his hole as he pushed his legs forward making it impossible to slide in from the side. I was able to slide under Wes and Straight guy and suck his dick. Wes was eating away at his hole and then lubed up, his cock and slide a finger, then two. Pulled out, rubbed his big dick on the guy's hole, leaned down and let poppers drop in front of him. The straight guy seemed to know what they were and opened them and hit them twice on each side. Wes slide in, slowly stretching him all the till he bottomed out. The guy hit the poppers, Wes started to slow fuck him, the straight guy said oh god! Fucking A that is big. Wes picked up and fucked him for ten minutes like that and the guy moaned and told Wes how great it felt. We motioned for me to slide out and I did. He pushed the straight guy down after pulled his legs back and again slide him over and held his leg up and fucked the straight guy's hole hard and long. The straight guy kept babbling, Fuck, oh my god, he finally said fuck me. Wes picked up the pace, I sucked the guy's cock and licked it all over. Wes’s breathing got heavy; I slide my head down on the guy's cock. The straight guy held my head and fucked my mouth with Wes Inside him and two minutes later that was all Wes could take, Wes shot inside the straight man and kept fucking him till the straight guy flooded my mouth with his cum. We both backed off, the straight guy collapsed again. This time on the way out, I looked back, and the guys was rubbing his hole spent. I was not sure I would hear from him, Wes told me that was one of the hottest scenes yet when he dopped me off. He pulled his dick out and told me to clean it off and I did. He shot another load and I swallowed it. Then he said, thanks little throat fag 1, always love straight ass. An hour later, I heard from the straight guy. Checking out at noon tomorrow. I am free at 10:30 for throat fag 1 and throat fag 2. That was all he said, I emailed him that we would be there. Brian and I went, it played out like each time before, Brian gave him to loads and I gave him one. Brian left and I grabbed a coffee and watched the straight guy walk across the lobby to grab his uber for the airport.

It was about 6 PM, I saw that guy's Cadillac parked out front when walked up. I snuck around the corner, and I saw him talking to the manager. He was looking at our old apartment, I still had stuff in there. What the fuck. I over him asking when the stuff would be out. The guys said, 20 days. Then fresh paint and it is yours. Nice! I could see a pair of my dirty underwear in his left hand when he came out, the manager walked off and he lifted it to his nose and sniffed. Then he put it in his pocket and walked out of the pool area. That is sick. I worked the next couple hour packing up my things in boxes even though I not yet have a place to go and brough my directly clothes over to Bryce’s place. I got a text just before I was going to the hotel for round two. The guys said, I found your number in your apartment, looks like you need a new place to live. I am renting it, if you do not have anywhere to go, you can stay with me till you find a place. This guy kind of made my skin crawl. He was creepy. I went back to the hotel and Brian was already there. I emailed the straight guy and he said he was ready. Same as last time. I looked at Brian and said, he was everything the same. I looked down and Brian was tenting. He had not worn any underwear so he could get his shorts down easier. We went to the elevator, I said, nice dick. Brian said, thanks it is almost eight and kind of thick. He said, I cannot wait to get inside that straight guy ass. From what I can tell he has a hot body and is good looking. Buddy of mine works at the hotel and snapped a picture of him in the hotel gym locker room. The guy had his shirt off, great chest and abs, good looking face. He was in just his underwear with that killer budge of his and a nice thick bubble ass we already knew about. I looked at it and I too was boned hard. Brian said, hot that a bottom is fucking a straight guy. I must admit as he winked at me. We entered same as last time, we both hot up and ate his ass. I got down and sucked his cock first this time and Brian brought some lube this time and he lubed up his dick. It popped in; the guy moaned loudly. He fucked him nice and slow and then picked up the pace and shot his load inside the straight guy 15 minutes later. I took his place, licked the guy's hole, there was cum on it. I slide in and fucked him but could only last five minutes. Brian got up again. The guy was about to move but he put his hand on his ass near his hip as he came around. He lubed up again and pressed his thick dick on the guy's hole and fucked him another ten minutes and shot his nut in the guy and pulled out and off the bed. I continued to suck the guy until he flooded my mouth with his cum. Then the guy got up not saying a word and went into the bathroom and Brian and I left. Neither of us said a word but when we got downstairs, we both went into the bathroom, and I pulled Brian’s shorts down and sucked his thick cock clean. It was still hard, and he shot yet another load in my mouth. I headed back to the Bryce’s place. I checked squirt, the guy emailed and said, I need both throats at 7 AM, let me know tonight. I text Brian, he said fuck yea. This is seriously hot. I confirmed and we both had our throats fuck and he ended up with three more loads, two from Brian and one from me. I sucked his cock clean and swallowed his load, after taking the straight guys upstairs and we sat in the lobby with a cup of coffee and waited for the straight guy to come out of the elevator, pulling his league, across the lobby for the uber waiting. The guy was hot! What was even hotter, he had our loads still in him. Brian was so excited he leaned in and kissed me. You need to include me anytime anything like this happening fuck this was so hot. I agree and we went our separate ways. When I got back, I thought maybe I should not have done it but fuck, my dick was so hard I had to go jack off. I blew a huge load all over my stomach. I looked down at it, my load looked the same as before. Nothing seemed to change, the color, texture and smell. I tasted it; it still tasted the same. Maybe the test results were wrong after all. I got a text from Brian, all it said was Hot!!!!! I dozed off knowing that I had an appointment tomorrow at 6 PM again at that weird clinic. I woke up in the middle of the night imagining that the nurse had me in a barn and my ass was up and a pony was fucking my hole. I woke up terrified, my heart was racing but my dick was rock hard. I jacked off again and feel back asleep. When I woke, I was hugely worried about my living situation. I refused to entertain that weird guy offer. No one had responded, I sent one last email. The ad read, need a house attendant, you must me very responsible, no guest allowed, be quiet, younger guys preferred but open, this position offers, housing and some financial benefits. Send your emails to ESTwatchers@gmail.com Please include a picture of yourself, this host often has guest by the pool. Please take a selfie by the pool in a speedo front and back and a face shot for consideration. No nude or pornographic pictures. His is a professional position and we are on the up and up. I put on my best speedo and went to the pool and snapped two shots and a face shot and sent the mail. I got an auto response that my email had been received and would be reviewed. It went on to say, if you do not hear right away. There may not be a position for you, you will be contacted once one opens to see if you are available. I really hoped something would come of this. I signed back on squirt; the straight guy emailed. Hey fag, that was hot fucking two fag boys' throats. I will be back in two nights, let me know if both of you are available. I need some more throat service. My dick was rock hard, I text Brian a copy of the message and he text back. Fuck yea. I text the straight guy back and said, yes, we are both available for you to fuck our throats. His response was good fags! I chuckled that he kept talking like that when the three of now knew how much he loved taking dick. I bet Wes would love to get his dick inside that Straight guy hole. The thought of that made me rock hard. I jacked off picturing it. I wanted to see if Wes would be into it. I was not even sure how to even ask him, but I text him. The exchange is below: Me: He Wes, what’s up? Wes: Hey little fag, you need my POZ cum in your ass. Me: I have been thinking about you, yea I think I may have to come over sometime. I am trying to hold off since I am still on Prep (not sure why, but I am I thought) Wes: Let me know if you change your mind, you know I really want to get inside your neg ass. Me: Well, that is what I am texting you about sort of. I started sucking off this straight guy who was coming to town. Huge dick, totally anonymous where he would fuck my throat and eventually shoot his load down it. Long story short he loves his ass eaten too and a couple trips ago I fucked his hole and shot inside it. He loved it. I brough a buddy, another bottom. The same thing happened but we both ended up fucking him and Cumming inside him. Me: If the guy were into it and no promises, would you eat his hole and fuck him? Oh, and I forgot, once we go in the room there is no talking, and the lights are off. He is hot, bubble butt on the guy about 30 years old. Wes: Fucking Yes, I do not do the throat fucking thing, but I would eat his hot hole and breed the fuck out of him. I would not even have to make him beg me for my poz load. Me: Okay, he is here Thursday. What is your schedule? I will see if I can make it happen. When the other guy fucked him with a bigger dick than mine, he moaned so loud. He would love your dick. I thought I would wait to bring it up, Wes texts back he would make time for something like this. I said, let me make it happen then. I went back to some schoolwork and killing time before my meeting at the clinic. I got a lot of my schoolwork done and projects caught up. All that time with Bryce put me behind, I was failing almost all my classes. It was 5PM. I decided to go for a coffee but went to a coffee shop closer to the clinic and waited there till it was 10 minutes till 6 PM. I got there at 6:05 and the receptionist was just about to lock the door. She let me in and told me the nurse would be with me shortly. Out came the hot nurse and he let me back. He took me to a shower and told me to clean out and he took my clothes and left me a gown on top of a towel. I did, I was dried off and waiting for him when he came back. He took me back to the room with the stirrups and got me positioned. He came over, took some blood, he said Doctor Ryan has called in another doctor for a consultation. Doctor Vince will pop his head in, he will say hi in a minute and then I more questions for you. He left and Doctor Vince came in. He said, Cody how are you today? I said fine. He said, good. Doctor Ryan wanted a second opinion on you and your case. Mind if a do a little pre-exam? No, go right ahead. Doctor Vince was hot, he stood 6’5 210 pounds of pure muscle great face and big arms, he also had big hands realized with he started examining me. He lifted my gown to my neck. He felt my chest, rubbing over my nipples. He was making them rock hard, and I started to moan. He pulled out a recorder, make not his left nipple is connected. He did the same to the right, then another note that my right nipple is connected. He worked his hand down my little body and then came to my dick. It was rock hard now and leaking. He lifted it, rubbed it putting it down. He lifted my balls and felt them and felt them, then let them go. He stated his recorder. Balls and penis unremarkable, alert and active. His hand went to my taint and down to my hole, he rubbed my hole without his glove for a minute making me horny. Then he put on a glove and lubed up his fingers and put one, two then three inside me. He worked them around and then slide another in making that four. His fingers were so thick. He felt like the other fist I had inside me already. He pulled out, degloved saying. Hole is remarkable, well used and ready. He left my gown like that and said the nurse will be in shortly to continue. On the way out, he hit the recorder and said, patient is very good looking, in great shape, blow average dick, above average hole and appears to be a bottom who loves his hole stretched. I was hot and demoralized all at the same time. He talked about me like, I was not there. I loved that, he called my dick unremarkable, but he liked my hole is what I got out of that. The nurse came in and said, Cody, I need to ask you some questions. Have you been taking your PEP? I said yes! How many loads have you taken since the last visit? I think 17, all in your ass. No, 8 orally and 9 in my ass. Anyone fists you, no, no one fisted me. Any of the loads Positive? I do not think so, you do not know he said. No, I didn’t ask. He smiled; he had not had any expression previously. He then lubed up my hole, slide the lube gun inside me filled me with lube. He washed his hands and left the room turning the light off like last time. Twenty minutes later the door opened and closed. Then I felt hands on my leg then my hole and heard a zipper, felt fingers at and then in my hole. They twisted around and then that fat head again on my hole. Again, poppers were put on my chest, they were cold, I grabbed then and hoofed four each side and then the huge dick slide inside me inching in slowly. I think it was the same guy who did this before. He was louder this time, under his breath he said, it fits better. Then nice fucking hole, then nothing for five minutes as I moaned and whimpered, his breathing hot heavy, he grunted and started to shake as he unloaded in me. He left it inside me till he softened, and he dick slowly inched, at the external ring he had to pull his head out. He seemed to clean up, then he left. Then the door opened and closed, another guy was at my hole, he was rock hard already. I hit the poppers again as he pressed against my hole. He slid inside me with some easy and fucked me hard and steady. I was moaning just before he shot his load, I came all over my chest as I said fucking A, I am Cumming. He pulled out, under his breath I heard better than before. He left, leaving me in the dark with cum on my stomach. The door opened and closed, then a hand hit my stomach and took the cum from my stomach to lube his cock. I hit the poppers, this must be Doc Vince, that hand felt huge. He pressed his dick on my hole, it was stuck, he lubed my hole and his dick more and tried again. He pressed, nothing then he pulled away and slide his hand inside me, four finger and twisted them around and pressed hard so they got all the way to his knuckles and withdrew them quickly and shoved his dick against my hole and I pushed my hole out and it grabbed his head and sucked on it. He said, nice. He was not talking under his breath. He said do that again, I did as he inched his dick inside me. This went on for ten minutes Once inside me he wiggled it around and used his body to pull it slowly out, then again, I had to suck him back in, but it only took a few minutes and finally he was able to slide in and out of me. I kept hitting the poppers till he was fucking me. Five minutes later I was involuntarily Cumming again as his dick unloaded inside me. He pulled out, the Nurse came back in and said, that is it for tonight, your next visit will be Saturday. He took me back to the shower and I cleaned off and got dressed, the Nurse led me to the yellow exit door, and I went home with an appointment card. I went home, rubbed my sore open hole and fell asleep. I woke up at 4 am and had to jack off. Then dozed back off to sleep wondering how it was going to go at the studio and knowing I could now rent a hotel room if I needed to Monday when I had to leave Bryce's place.

That is all he said, I text him a couple more times and I only got back an auto message" Bryce cannot talk right now. He will text you when he can." I was numb. What the fuck now. I sat in the living room and wondered who, how was it, Wes? Someone else. I looked up how long it takes, and it said two weeks or more. It was not Wes or the two random Poz guys. I shut my phone off and sat in the dark for the next three hours. I cried and took several walks after and even took a dip in the pool which I had not done in a long time. I signed on to Squirt later and I got a message from the straight guy I had fucked. He said he would be back tomorrow. He wanted to use my throat again. I decided that was harmless. I asked what time and he said be here at 7PM. Once I check in, I will send you my room number. I anticipated a call from the Doctor’s office, telling me that, I was positive. I just was not ready to have that talk. I mean, yea, I knew, Bryce knew, now the studio knew. Fuck, the phone rang. I hesitantly answered it thinking it was the doctor. The women on the line said, the director would like to have you in to do another interview. It is a paid interview, you will receive between $500.00 to $3,500.00 depending on how long it goes, how long you stay. I would like to schedule you for Friday. Will what work? I needed money I thought, yes, that will work. I started looking for rooms to rent, text Geo, John and Wes the same message below: Hey babe, been thinking of you. I am a little jammed up and need to find a room for rent. My lease ends at the end of the month, my roomie moved out already. I cannot afford the rent here. If you know if anything, please let me know. I half thought one of them would offer to let me move in. I received three messages all saying about the same thing. That sucks, if I hear of anything I will let you know. The only exception to the texts back, Geo said. So, you are going to be at the Studio on Friday. We have all been called back for an interview. Thanks babe, I needed the money. I thought, fuck so we are all getting paid for the interview. Weird. I did some homework, kept checking Squirt, there were new messages but nothing that interesting. It was 1 PM. I decided to go to the Glory hole, I text Red hoping he was free. He texts back, no boy, I am out of town. I text the older guy and he said he was free. I was excited. I got to the glory hole and there was a new old guy lingering around, he kept going into booth seven leaving the door ajar. He did it three times before the gray fox walked in. I had seen some guys in movies that were older and really good looking, this guy could be in movies. He walked straight into the last booth, The guy in booth seven came out and tried to go around me into the center booth but I got there first. I locked the door, and he went into the booth to the right bent down and said, fucking young whore. I have wanted him for months. I ignored him, he then said. I hope you get AIDS and stormed out of his booth and slammed the door. I swallowed hard, thinking to myself, I already do. I bent down, the guy had already dropped his pants and boxers and he fed his cock through. I sucked and licked it till he was nice and hard. He was really leaking, then he pulled out and turned around, put his ass up against the hole and spread his cheeks. I licked and tongued him long and hard. He loved it, he finally sloke in a gravelly voice. Eat my hole boy as he moaned. Fifteen minutes, the guy turned around and shoved his cock back in and I sucked him for three minutes, he groaned finally speaking again, swallow my load boy. He shot rope after rope on tongue till my mouth was full. I head his cock while I sucked it and then cleaned him off. He said beyond that point, he walked out after pulled his pants up and tucking his junk away in his boxers. He was so hot, is all could think, then he walked out without a word. I decided to go get a drink, the guy at the counter said. You, come over here. He was an average looking guy, 6’ not attractive but he seemed nice enough when I got change. He said, we had a complaint about you. A guy said you are having sex in the back. I need you to know that is not allowed here. I already knew, I heard some guys bragging. If you do not want me to ban you from here, do you? I said no, he gave me an address and told me to be there at 3:30. I asked him what the place was. I am not here to answer your questions, just know that if you do not show up, I will post your picture here and tell the staff that you are not allowed in the building. Okay, I thought and headed out. Fuck him, I said under my breath. I went back and watched some TV and checked squirt as I watched the clock. I googled the address; it was a warehouse. I decided I would check it out. I changed the credit card on my uber account, I had to use my debit card. I called the uber, it arrived ten minutes later. I arrived at this old warehouse; the man was standing outside. He motioned me in, I followed him. We have parties here, he showed me around and it looked like one of those euro films. Where guys pay to come in and use a guy's ass, mouth or fist him anonymously. He said, what do you think? I did not know what to think. He showed me a video on his phone and a said. I have a deal for you, I will let you keep coming to the bookstore if you agree to be at my monthly party each month. You will need to give up your ass, I have no trouble getting guys to suck cock. You can choose to get fucked or fisted. All guys will be bareback, you will not see any of them. I said, I guess I could. Then I stop, when is the next party? You missed the last one, it will be in 25 days. I decided I would agree, and I could always change my mind. I said, sure. I can do that. He then said, in the meantime you will suck my cock off whenever I want it. May even breed your ass several times before them. Today, you will service my cock, he unzipped and pulled his cock out and I squatted down and began to suck his dick. His dick grew to be nine inches, it was not particularly hot, it only got half hard but after five minutes he shot, saying swallow it boy. I did, then he said. Let me give you a ride home. I got in his car, a Cadillac, very nice and we drove off after he locked up. He dropped me off, he said. Good to know where you live. When to Bryce’s door there was a next day air letter. I opened it, it was very official, the letter head was from Bryce Long Agency. I read it and it said, they were terminating my representation contract immediately but all residual payments for films, online streaming, future releases of previously videotaped material, Bryce Long Agency would still own and have full rights to as previously agreed We are sorry that it has come to this, but we do not represent any talent that has tested positive for HIV. This was in bold. The letter pissed me off. I tossed it on the counter. A text came in, Bryce said. I am sure you have received your termination. This is a formality for insurance purposes. I am glad you are doing the interview on Friday. You will receive 100% of that interview and any further engagements. After you interview, they will home with a letter, explaining our time together and what it meant tome. For now, your portion of revenue generated in your first month. Your contract provided for 10% of all revenue. The money will be zelled to you over the next three days. Just then I received a notification that I just received $10,000. You will receive the additional $14,000 over the next two days. I was completely excited and knew I would be okay. I sent my brother his money he loaned me back. I was sitting there waiting to hear from the hotel guy when it dawned on me that if I received $24,000, Bryce received $216,000.00. Seriously I thought. I went to the coffee shot; John was not there. There was although a cute barista who was getting off work. We got talking and he said that John and he had dated for a little less than a month. Oh really? Have you met Wes? Yes, Wes is a hot guy, he loves to get young guys to take is bare Poz unmedicated cock. I looked pale, he said. Me too. I said, so are a bottom too? I am versatile bottom. Nice, we exchanged stories. I told hm about the hotel guy and he said that sounded hot. I even told him how last time I fucked him and how crazy hot that was. He agreed and said, ask him if he wanted two mouths, he admitted that he loved to suck cock too. I said, you must be able to deep throat his huge cock. Can you do that. He said, yep. I have no gag reflex. We never really talked about status, I was not ready to tell anyone, and he did not volunteer his. We exchanged numbers and I headed to the apartment. When I arrived, there was a message from the hotel guy. It read; I am in early, ready for your throat. I emailed him back to say, I can be there in 40 minutes. Let me know if you are ever in the mood for two throats. Have a buddy, 25 5’8 130 dark hair, he has a deep throat too. The response shocked me, he emailed. Find out if he is free in 40 minutes or at 10 PM tonight or both. I emailed back, okay. I text my new friend Brian, he said he was, and it would hot. We both arrived in 30 minutes. I admitted that last time while I was eating his hole, the guy loves that I said, I slipped my finger and eventually he let me fuck him. I shot inside him. No promised but wanted you to know that may happen. Brian said, fuck that is so hot, this guy is straight right. I told him yea, he said no gay stuff the first time and the second time he let me fuck him. Fuck yea! I told Brian, let him lead. He will tell us what to do. Brian said, I will bro. I emailed and he sent me his room number 413. One or two? I emailed back two. Come up. The room will be dark. No talking. I turned to Brian and said, yea forgot to tell you no talking all, to him or each other. Brian winked as we entered the elevator. We got to room 413 and I knocked. The door was open, and we went in. It was pitch black. We both heard him say, on your knees. No hands, when I put my hand on your head open your mouth and throat. He walked over, I was closer, so I went first, He put his hand on my head, I opened my mouth, he slid all the way in and fucked my throat. Brian reached out and held my hand. This went on for five minutes. Then he went to Brian, soon Brian was having his throat fucked and the guy went back and forth, four rounds each. Then he said, time to eat my hole you fags. He crawled up on the bed like last time and I began to eat his hole. Brian watched and then Brian at it. He moaned, I want back to tongue fucking him as Brian got under him and sucked on the straight guy's cock. It made him moan. I slide my finger in like last time and he pushed back. Then two and he pushed back harder. I pulled down my shorts, spit on my cock, lined it up, pressed in and fucked him for five minutes until shot my load inside him. Brian got up and we traded places. I immediately started to suck on the guy’s head, lick all over his cock. Brian ate his hole with my load inside. Tongue fucked him and the guy moaned, he pulled down his shorts and pressed it on the guys wet cum filled hole. Brian tried twice and then on the third time the guy's hole opened to accept his dick. Brian fucked him slowly at first and then started to speed up. The straight guy was moaning really load. Brain stood up on the bed as he pounded the straight guy's ass, they were both moaning, Brian came fist and shot in the guy’s ass. I sucked harder and deeper, and the straight guy filled my mouth with his cum and I swallowed. Brian backed off the bed, I slipped out from under him. The guy got up, said, I am heading into the bathroom. When I get out of here, you better be gone. We both went out into the hall, Brian pinned me against the wall and kissed me. When he broke, he said he just had to taste that guys cum. We went downstairs and parted way and agreed to be back at 10 PM.

Part III I had had too much to drink and just couldn't seem to move and was watching two guys really going to town on each other. As I watched the one who had been tongueing the hole of the one stopped and the other guy rolled him over and propped his legs up and went to doing his hole with his tongue now. I watched as he slobbered all over that hole and then his tongue was actually going in just like the other guys had done to him. Then I saw the guy start probing at that hole with a finger too and it slowly entered in more and more until it was buried all in. Damn, I had to get up and turn around but could hardly move. I started to rise and then, basically, fell over the seat with my head under the table and was on my stomach and just had to lie there and couldn't move. As I looked up again I notice the guy now seemed to have at least three of his fingers in that other guys hole now along with his tongue. I felt the seat move some and then heard the voice of the first guy I had met talking to me. He told me it didn't look like I was in a very good position there. I told him I thought I had too much to drink and couldn't get up for crap. He laughed and then grabbed me to try and help me up but that was found to be easier said than done when he banged my head on the underside of the table and had to let go of me. I dropped back to the same position I had been in before. Then he tried to get behind me to pull me but by now I was so limp I was almost folded over the seat completely and all he accomplished was to pull me back a little and then I would fall back forward. My legs got spread out and he was pretty much up against my ass trying to move me then. I was really out of it but it seemed like as he pulled back on me I felt his hips bump my ass and was almost sure I felt something hard bump up against the crack of my ass. We were both starting to laugh about this predicament now and he slipped and fell right on top of me and now I was sure I felt his hard cock bump my ass crack. I was somewhat put off by that but neither of us could hardly move for laughing now and the more we laughed the more his cock pushed against me and seemed to really be getting hard now and quite large too. I raised my head up to tell him about it and was looking at the two guys straight ahead of me again. The one had quit tongueing and fingering the others hole now and had dropped him down, turned around and as I watched, lifted the guys legs up and started to enter his hole with his cock. I froze completely and couldn't move or say anything. I just stared as I had never seen anything like that before. As I watched the guys cock sunk in till it was buried to his balls and then he held still for a little bit. The guy on top of me now, told me, wow, I didn't know they were going to go all the way there. He then kind of ground his own cock into me as we both watched. He then appeared to realize what he was doing and stopped and told me he was sorry but watching those two and the feel of my nice ass had gotten to him. I couldn't answer as just then the guy started to pull his cock back out of the other one till only about the head was still in and then thrust forward and started to fuck him then. I was still just staring. The guy on me was watching too and then all at once he reached around me and I felt him grab my cock. I turned my head to tell him he shouldn't do that to me and he planted his lips over mine before I could speak and was all at once kissing me and then drove his tongue into my mouth so I could not speak. I could feel him stroking my cock, which started to come up, which kind of surprised me too. He was kissing me and driving his tongue into my mouth and I was so surprised I could do nothing at all. Then I felt his other hand undoing my pants and then his other hand reached in and took my cock out and continued stroking it. I was completely hard now and having a really tough time trying to figure out just what the heck was going on. My cock was feeling too good to really stop now but at the same time I wanted away from there. By now my own cock was about as hard as it could get and when like that I wanted it to go off but was really conflicted about what was happening here. I needed to get away somehow. I then felt him dragging my pants down and pushing them down and my bare ass was now exposed and my pants were clear to my knees now. He had lifted up just a little to allow my pants to drop and then I felt him fidgeting around and all at once I felt his cock against my crack again, only this time it seemed to be bare and just as hard as mine was. I tried to squirm around to see but he had ahold of my cock in one hand stroking me furiously and was still kissing me, so about all that I accomplished was to get his tongue further into my mouth and his cock sliding up and down my crack and then catching on my hole. He felt somewhat wet there too which was a surprise. I tried to say something but wasn't able to and rolled my eyes some and could still see the other two guys on the ground fucking away. I stopped as I heard the one say here it comes and as I watched and listened he told the guy he was cumming in him good. The other guy was moaning and told him I am too and as I watched his cock erupted also cumming all over his stomach and chest. I froze again for a few seconds and then I felt something very funny happening to my own ass. It seemed like my own hole was opening up or something. I wasn't sure but as I turned my eyes back the guy on me was not only kissing me still but looking deep into my eyes.

Going to the doctor is a pain in the ass, but when your doc blocks the renewal of your Truvada script, he has you by the short hairs. I booked the last appointment of the day to minimize the time off work. When I arrived, the waiting room was packed out. I stood out like a sore thumb, dressed in my suit. Most of the guys were casual, wearing jeans or shorts. Given the time of day, I guessed most of the guys weren't working, particularly as my doc has a large infectious disease practice. Some of them were clearly long-term poz, showing a little wasting and or a lot of vascularity. So fucking sexy! Soon I was brought to a room, and shortly thereafter Doctor Woods came in and gave me a warm hug. It's great having a doctor close to my own age, and so sexy too. I've been going to Brad for several years, and we have a great doctor / patient relationship. We're both early 30's and keep ourselves fit. From time to time I see Brad and his boyfriend at the gym and out at the clubs. They are both tall and lean, and surprisingly vascular from exercise. Having seen both Doc Woods and his boyfriend in the showers at the gym, I knew he has a sweet uncut cock, just like mine, and his boyfriend is cut and has huge low-hangers. Both of them are also quite gifted, swinging big packages. "Rik! Dude! It's been six months since your last appointment! To stay on Truvada, I need to see you every six months." "Yeah, sorry, I've been busy with work and just didn't make the time...." He looked in my eyes and held the gaze for a while to make his point, and said "Go ahead and take everything off except for your underwear, and then up on the table." He asked the usual health history questions you might expect as he was feeling around my neck and then listening to my heart and lungs. His hand grabbed on to my pec as he listened to my back. He gave my tit a little squeeze and then gave a little tweak on my nip... which made my cock spring to attention. He made some notes and then asked, "I'm going to assume you've been sexually active, right?" He gave me a big smile, because he knew that I was testing just how good Truvada really is. "Yep, I'm breeding and seeding. Always looking for holes and poles." "I don't doubt it; your reputation is firmly intact. Once a slut, always a slut! (He's called me a slut in the locker room at the gym, so this isn't anything new!) “Go ahead and lay down and turn on your side. I'll do a rectal swab and check your prostate." I slid my underwear off, then turned to my left side. Dr Woods lightly touched me under my leg saying "Bring your knees up towards your chest." Then he brought a rectal swab and a specimen container over to the table, commenting "The lube is cold, sorry." With that, his gloved finger slid inside me. And... I was totally boned at the feeling of his finger probing my hole. He had done it several times over the years, but each time I find it completely hot. As his finger felt-up my prostate he shot a few more comments to me: "It feels like this hot hole is seeing a lot of action. There was almost no resistance to my finger." "I've had a fist or two up there, and I always enjoy having a hot top breed me to keep me in practice." "You do have hot ass... and interesting choice of word. 'Breed'. Do you know whether or not you've taken any poz loads?" "Yeah, I imagine I have. But most guys are undetectable these days. I don't even ask anymore." "Yeah ... a cum dump. You haven't had a guy tell you he just gave you a poz load?" "Not often enough!" "Yeah, a lot of my patients get off on that. You get off on taking toxic loads?" His continued rubbing of my prostate and working my hole was making me crazy. This wasn't the conversation I imagined I'd be having with my doctor. "Doc, you better take it easy there, you got me close!" "I don't think I heard an answer to my question." "Oh god ... yes ... yeah, I get off on toxic loads ... fuck I'm going to cum!" With that, he inserted a couple more fingers up my hole, and with the other he put the specimen cup over my uncut cock. "Cum in the cup, stud." I had one of the biggest orgasms I've had in a while. I did my best to get my load inside the cup, but I made a mess everywhere. "Nicely done, stud. Just relax for a minute and I'll do your rectal swab." I felt him swabbing my hole and then heard it go into its receptacle. He placed the uncovered specimen jar on the counter. "Take a minute to pull yourself together. Here's a couple paper towels, clean yourself off. Don't worry about the mess. Leave your shirt off. Teddy is going to come in and draw some blood. I'll be back before you leave, I need to consult with another doctor about something." I dressed and moved over to the chair. The exam table had cum everywhere ... and some dripping down the wall. I guessed Teddy would be tasked with dealing with the mess. I've known Teddy for years. He's a hairy 5'8" Italian fireplug that I've fucked with over the years at the baths. He's one of those guys who has a a 5:00 o’clock shadow at 10:00 AM. Back in the day, he would be described as a Castro Clone, sporting brown hair and bushy mustache. Way before seeing him at Doctor Wood's office, when we met up at the sex club, he worshipped my muscular arms and pecs before we'd get down to breeding. Now he gets to perv out over my veiny arms during a blood draw. I'm got low body fat, so giving blood is no big deal. I've got veins for days. The standard routine is I lay my arm out for him to find a vein, and he lightly traces his fingers up and down my arm, while telling me hot sexy it is. When Teddy arrived, he stepped into the room, closed the door, and walked over to me giving me a quick kiss, saying, "Hey sexy!" Being about 6" taller than him, I'm at a perfect height for him to latch onto a nip and let him suck it to being fully hard. If I hadn't just cum, I would have been aching to fuck him right there. Teddy broke the daydream and asked, "We're doing the usual HIV labs, right?" I replied "No, Teddy, I'm neg and on Truvada." He said, "Oh, sorry. Most guys that come here are poz. My mistake." I said, "Don't sweat it, it's not a big deal." Teddy replied, "Good, by the way, I converted six months ago and would love a chance to breed you. I'm nice and toxic," he said with salacious smile. I pulled him close to my chest and whispered, "I'd love your poz load." He whispered back, "Believe me, I'd like to give it to you." Once again my cock was as hard as a rock. After Teddy drew up some vials of blood, he gathered the swab and blood vials and said "The doctor will be with you in a minute," leaving the door open as he left the room. I saw there shirtless, and noticed several patients who passed through the hallway gave me a good glance. While I wanted to tweak my nips to give them something to look at, I held off. Dr. Woods then arrived and closed the door, "I think I felt something on your prostate ... kinda like a couple bumps. I'd like to be safe and make sure it's nothing important. I've made an appointment for you with Dr. Grant. I want you to see him for an ultrasound, no other urologist. Also, I need you off Truvada for the time being." "You gotta be kidding me! Is that really necessary?" "You're whining. Just do it." At the checkout desk, I got my referral card for Dr. Grant. The appointment was two weeks away! Holy fuck, how the hell was I supposed to stay off Truvada for that long? It was the longest two weeks of my fucking life. Sure, I got to breed some hot hole, and got my hole fisted by a couple guys, but it wasn't like getting fucked and taking a load. I hit up some of my undetectable poz buds who I know are good about their meds so that I could get their loads. The day of my appointment with Dr. Grant, I had the day off, so I got a quick workout at the gym done before I drove to the appointment. He's in the same building as Dr. Woods, just one floor up. After brief delay in the waiting room, I was called into the back area. A hot, young Hispanic nurse had me take off my clothes, put on a robe, then lock my stuff in the locker. He looked like he just barely got out of high school. I wanted to pull him into the dressing room and fuck him senseless. He was at least six-foot-tall and had exceptionally beautiful caramel skin. He was absolutely gorgeous. The hottie was waiting when I came out of the dressing room and took me to an exam room. "The doctor will see you shortly," he said with a smile and disappeared. The door to the exam room opened and in walked Dr. Grant ... who, it turned out, was Dr. Wood's boyfriend. Standing in front of me was the stud with a brick shithouse body who, for years, I've seen naked. And he looked good enough to eat. He was wearing a lab coat over a form-fitting polo shirt and his pecs were straining against the fabric. It was an amazing vision. I was glad I was sitting on the exam table because the robe hid my growing hard-on. If he wasn't quick, there would be a big precum wet spot growing. I extended my hand and said, "Justin, I didn't know you were a doctor as well! "Yeah, it's easier having a partner that understands the demands of the job. It's great to see you, hot stuff! Brad called me when you were in his office and he told me you have an issue that both of us can help you with." "Yeah, he said there were some bumps on my prostate and I should have them looked at." "And the Truvada?" he asked, "Have you complied with his direction?" "Yes, I have." "Great," he said as he removed his lab coat, which meant I got to appreciate his beautiful body. Some tufts of hair poked above the neck of his shirt, which suggested both his arms and his beautiful pecs were covered with fur. "Okay, I need to check your prostate health to make sure everything is okay. Go ahead and lay back on the table, turn your side and we'll get a look." With my cock rock hard, Justin went about with the ultrasound. He showed me the ultrasound probe that would be going up my asshole, explaining the procedure won't take long. In short order, he rubbed some lube on my hole, then inserted two, then three fingers inside my anus, rubbing them in and out, just like Brad had done two weeks earlier. I remember feeling a slight sting, possibly from a fingernail, but the subtle pressure he was applying to my prostate had turned into pleasure, so my attention was re-directed. I do remember being slightly surprised he wasn't wearing any gloves, but figured that was his business. "Feels awesome doc ... I've needed some action back there." "Good, I'm going to insert the ultrasound probe. It's a little bit bigger, but I'm sure you'll take it like a champ." Justin pulled out his fingers and inserted the ultrasound device. He moved in slow movements in and around my hole. His eyes were focused on the monitor, one hand was managing the probe, but the other hand was draped over my abs inching towards my fully engorged cock. After a couple minutes, Justin untied the gown and pushed it off me, fully exposing my body to him. With the probe still inside me, all I could do was enjoy the experience of him working my hole. He continued to to explore both my ass and also smeared the precum around the head of my cock and foreskin. He was driving me crazy. He withdrew the probe and said, "I have something else that would make your hole feel nice. Just lie still." I heard him strip off his shirt and remove his pants. He felt around my lubed up hole, which he spread onto his cock. "I think you'll like this probe better." Still on my side, he easily slid his big cock inside my hole from behind and started slowly fucking me. After a few minutes, he pulled out and said, "Stand up, I want to feel your whole body." I turned to face this amazing stud, with buzzed pubes and huge cock... and a big biohazard tattoo right above his cock. His cock was a little messy with lube a little blood, but everything else was perfect. In a sex club, I would have sucked that cock clean. He asked, "What turns you on more, my fat cock or my biohazard tattoo?" "They both do." He smiled, "One before the other, so back up onto the table and let me back inside that sweet hole." I put my hand on his chest and asked, "You undetectable? Because you know I'm off Truvada." “Yeah, that's just the thing. We had you stop Truvada for a reason. Brad and I both know that you get off on taking all kinds of loads, and we'd like the opportunity to share our DNA to poz you. We converted about a year ago and don't take meds. We're working on converting several more hot guys, and we hope you'll join our conversion club.” "You know this is kinda fucked up, right? I’m probably not protected!" "Rik, look at your cock. You haven't stopped precumming since you got a look at my biohazard tattoo. Get a feel of my low-hangers and tell me you don't want me to fill your hole with a hot load." I reached out and grabbed his huge nuts, and he just moaned. I gave them a squeeze and a tug, and his poz precum oozed on my hand. Actually, he was precumming like crazy as well. I thought my cock gushed precum, but his was drooling. He probably already spread his poison all inside me. "You join our conversion club and you will go on the adventure of a lifetime. Brad and I really want you in with us in breeding the hottest guys." I needed a minute to think about this, but his biohazard tattoo was calling to me. I squatted down to run my fingers over it and to absorb what it meant to him … and what it might mean for me. I was compelled to lick it and suck his tattoo, as if that alone would make a difference. Having a tattoo like that would be sexy as hell. Justin brought me to my feet and backed me up to the table, then bent down to suck on my nips. How could he know that's the fastest way to make me lose control? In no time he was nursing on my tits while I was flat on my back on the table. I was in ecstasy having this infected stud wanting to breed my hole. I lifted my legs to let Justin into my neg hole so he could poz me. Getting his load was just too hot to deny. I could figure out the rest with Dr. Woods later if I change my mind. He said, "Put my cock in your hole and show me what you want." I reached out and grabbed his hard cock and rubbed it up and down my gaping ass slit. His eyes rolled back and he had a satisfied grin on his face. "Yeah, stud. You will love our virus. We'll change your life in ways you can't imagine." I let go of his cock and wrapped my legs around his sexy ass to pull him into me. "Oh yeah ... We've wanted to breed you for a very long time. We've seen you at the gym and always thought you would be an excellent hole to breed and seed. Ever since we converted, you have been on the top of our list to infect." This was so fucking erotic, having this amazing man wanting to fuck his poisonous load inside me. I was happy to take Truvada and stay neg, but having the opportunity to get bred like this is amazing. Justin started his fucking easy, but it wasn't long before he really pounded my hole, doing his best to attack from several angles. "Oh man, your cock feels great … just as good as I hoped it would.” He threw he head back and said, "Fuck dude, here comes my nasty load right inside your hole!" My hole was gaping and abused, and he looked like he just ran a marathon. After keeping his infected cock in my ass for as long as possible, he slowly pulled out. He grabbed a pillow to put under my ass. "Just let that toxic load marinate inside you. Let the infection take hold." “…nfection take hold .…” It took a minute to set in. After having spent years trying to avoid HIV, I had willingly agreed to seroconvert. He cleaned up his cock, pulled on his jock, and picked-up the intercom saying "Mateo, please let Dr Woods know he's needed here. And then please join us in the exam room."

I clenched up as I felt his cock penetrate me. "Relax", he said in his heavy accent. I tried to breathe deeply as he slid out and pushed it inside my body again. Correctly thinking my consent was fragile, he stuck 2 fingers in my mouth and pounded my ass with his 7 inches. I felt a wave of shame wash over me. I was bent over the armchair in a hotel room provided to me by Delta airlines. What the fuck was I doing? He was wearing a condom. This would be okay. ***** Before then, I had always been faithful to my wife of 11 years. We'd traveled from Utah to Oregon with our kids to visit her folks and were headed home with a connection through ***. A classically hellish travel nightmare ensued, starting with our connecting flight being canceled because of mechanical problems. The upshot was that the rest of the family was able to make a flight home a few hours late, while I was going to have to wait around on standby. I moved from gate to gate with no luck. After too long a gate agent took pity and said he could book me on a flight the next day. It was close to 8 and the flight the next day wasn't until 2, but I was fed up with being at the airport and the idea of a few hours to myself for probably the first time in years. I got checked in. It wasn't any place special but it was okay. I laid back on the bed and called my wife. She was not pleased by the news. I was frustrated and got annoyed and we had an unwarrantedly hostile tiff. Something snapped. I started thinking about the gay porn I'd been watching secretly. I hadn't thought anything through clearly, but I knew I wanted to be the guy getting fucked. I let her finish, flatly said I'd get home as soon as I could, and hung up. I took an Uber to a nearby drugstore and bought a collection of items that screamed "I'm about to have anal sex." I flushed as the clerk impassively rang me up. Back at the hotel I got ready and watched some of my fav videos on my phone. For whatever reason, I was especially partial to up close anal creampies and 80s "precondom" stuff. I screwed up my courage and got ready. I took some pictures in the bathroom mirror including one close-up of my hole--jesus--and created accounts on some hookup sites. I let the guys know that I was new, my pics were new, and I'd be here one night only. My gps coordinates filled in the rest of the details. A few guys said they were interested in a hookup. I gave out my room number pretty freely to be honest. I figured they mostly wouldn't show. I watched some gangbang porn and fingered my asshole with lots of lube. *** I got a text. "Parked. Brt." I was going through with this A knock at the door. I was naked and hid behind the door as I opened it. He was a mid 30s black guy and I remembered what his thick cock looked like.His profile had been pretty spare and I realized it was because he didn't speak much English. I tried the little Spanish I knew but he said he was Brazilian. I dropped my robe and sat on the bed. My cock stood straight up, rock hard. He came over and I undid his jeans and took out his cock. Jesus. It started getting hard and I took it into my mouth. I was sucking dick. 7 inches is big and it seemed much bigger in my mouth. I did my best to take it but I mostly was choking on it. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and said "I want to get fucked." I couldn't understand his reply but of course that's what he was here for. I climbed back on the bed to the pack of condoms and lube. I tore off the package and handed him the rubber. He paused for a moment and then rolled it on. I got a glob of lube and rubbed it on his dick. I got more and made a mess lol. He turned me onto my hands and knees and lined up behind me. He tried shifting me around and kept giving me instructions I couldn't understand. It was, uh, not how I expected this to go, I guess. Eventually he hopped off the bed and indicated I should follow him, which I did over to the armchair. It had nice rectangular armrests, one of which I was soon bent over. I reached for the other one and felt the head of his penis against my asshole. I clenched up as I felt his cock penetrate me. "Relax", he said in his heavy accent. *** My cock had softened but a thick thread of precum connected my dick to the seat of the chair. He pounded my asshole. I was getting off feeling like a slut but his cock was huge and I was having trouble taking it. I pushed myself up and pulled away. "Sorry I need a quick break." He said something I didn't understand. "Just a sec. I just need to relax." He said something else and the only thing I understood was the word "relax." In about a minute I jerked my precum-coated cock hard again and felt ready to go. I motioned to the chair with my head and he said something I couldn't understand. "Yeah let's go." He repeated himself emphatically but I still didn't understand. "OK?" he finished intently. "OK yes!" I replied. I bent over the chair again and he came up behind me. He got out some more lube and worked it into my tender hole with his thumb. I felt him rub his cockhead against my hole and say something I again didn't understand and then "OK?". "Fuck me! yeah!" He penetrated me but fucked me more slowly this time. He strokes were long and I felt uncomfortable, ashamed, horny and buzzed. I stared at the pattern on the chair's fabric as he fucked me. A man was fucking my ass. My wife had never once let me do that. But here, a man whose name I didn't get was inside me. It was the best sex I'd ever had. I snapped back. He was speeding up and then yelled out when he ejaculated. He fucked me for 20 seconds more and then pulled out. I flopped back on the bed and then saw distinctly that his cock was bare. "Where's the condom?" I asked as I saw it on the floor behind the chair. He looked annoyed, "you said OK, OK fuck me." Fuck. He'd been asking if he could fuck me bare. And that's how I took my first load. :)

This story is not my own, but was posted on USENET's alt.sex.stories.gay.moderated by "Jackson Wilcox". Since the Yahoo Group is being closed down, I thought I should rescue a favourite from oblivion. "Doctor Rockwell" is a story in four parts. * * * I had just turned 18 when this happened. I remember because I was a senior in High School. As much as I hated to see the Doctor, I knew I had to. I had pain everytime I pee'd. I was sure I had VD or something. All though that would have been a hard thing to have as I was still a virgin. (I had a bladder infection, which I still get occasionally for no real reason today) I called and made the appointment myself. I found out that my doctor was on a vacation. They gave me 3 or 4 different Doctors names that were taking over for my Vacationing Doctor. Well, I just picked one and made an appointment for 10 am the following day. From the start everything was different then what I was used to. By today's standards not all that different. In 1980 Doctor's were worshipped and super human. Those of you that are older will understand this. In other words, the Doctor's word was law. First thing that morning, my Mother received a call that they needed to move my appointment to 5:00. I didn't think that was any big deal. She knew I was going, I needed her medical insurance card. She did not really know what for. When I arrived the first thing I noticed was the waiting room was empty. I had to fill out some paper work because I had never been there before. The nurse was Male, which also surprised me a little. I finished and handed over my paperwork. The male nurse then showed me to an exam room. Told to strip down and put on a paper gown. I don't remember being nervous or anything. I left my briefs on. I had never used a paper gown before. That seemed weird. So there I sat. 18, Blond hair, green eyes. At the time I was playing sports and was in great shape. I was 5'9", 150. I had a girlfriend, but we had not done anything up to that point. So other then jacking off ten times a day. Like any other red-blooded boy I was a virgin. The office and three exam rooms seemed new and very modern. Again, not what I was used to. I didn't wait long and there was a slight knock on the door and Dr. Rockwell walked in. My Doctor was about 70 at the time, so I was used to someone much older. That was not the case when Dr. Rockwell held out his hand to introduce himself. He must have been right out of Med School. He was pretty good looking. In his late 20's. Unlike most kids my age, I didn't think that was "old". He had jet-black hair, very blue eyes. I still remember them today. His eyes were the color of the sky. He was taller then me about 6'. He looked pretty well built, but it was hard to tell with his white lab coat on. He put me at ease right from the start. He wasn't gruff or demanding like my regular family doctor. He asked about my problem and explained that because I was a new patient to his practice he wanted to make sure he check me over completely. I think it was at this time, he asked me in a round about way, if I was expected anywhere anytime soon. He started the exam the usual way. Listening to my heart. Checking eyes, ears, etc. Then he had me lay down on the exam table on my back. He pulled the gowned off my shoulders to my waist. He then examined my chest, belly. Using his stethoscope and hands poking and prodding here and there. He felt my neck. His hands were warm and soothing. I realized that the soft music playing in the background was also new to me. My doctor didn't have any of this or this bedside manner. It was about this time that he pulled the paper gown off completely. I was a little embarrassed just lying there in my white briefs. He moved down my belly and was poking around near the top of the briefs. Without any warning, he slid his hand inside them and felt around my pubic area. I knew my face was red then. His hand slid further down and he cupped my testicles. Pushing in around them. I felt my dick start to stir. I had never had anyone, touch me there. He pulled his hand out and told me to turn over on my stomach. As soon as I was ready, he started to massage my back. Feeling all around. I wasn't sure how this was going to help my problem, but didn't say anything. He was asking me questions through out the exam. I don't remember many of them. Until he asked me if I had ever had anal sex? I was taken back and surprised. I answered "No' kind of quickly. He informed me that if indeed I had a bladder infection, anal sex could cause that. I was embarrassed by this talk. He finally said, that he wanted to check my prostate, do a STD test and get a urine sample to see if indeed it was a bladder infection. Ok, I had NO IDEA what was involved in the prostate check. I didn't know what was involved in the STD test. The urine sample was a breeze or so I thought. He walked out the door and told the nurse what tests he was doing. The nurse came back in carrying a tray covered in green linen. He set it down. My family Doctor never seemed to have a nurse "help" him with anything. I was still lying on my belly at this time. The nurse asked me some causal questions. Making small talk. I wasn't sure what he was doing. Then he was beside the exam table, saying he was going to take my temp. I started to roll over, but he stopped me. No, Steve, this has to be done rectally. I was mortified. Before I could protest. He pulled my briefs down to mid thigh. He then pried my butt cheeks apart and slid the cold glass tube in my rectum. He left his hand on my ass, kind of holding my cheeks together. Every once in a while he would rotate the thermometer and it sent a wave through me. I felt like I needed to pee. It was about this time Dr. Rockwell returned. My face must have been beat red. I was lying on this exam table having my temp taken rectally, while these to men stood by and watched. I heard Dr. Rockwell say that he had locked the front door and that everyone had left. I was somewhat relived by this statement as he had left the exam door open when he returned. Nurse "Ted" removed the thermometer slowly from my butt. I was so relieved I hadn't noticed the Doctor slip on the rubber gloves. Now, Steve, I want you to slide to the end of the table leaving just your chest resting on it. As he said this, nurse Ted was sliding my briefs down and off my legs. He grabbed my legs and helped me get into position. My dick was harder then I wanted it to be, but I was not throwing a complete boner. I don't think either of them noticed. I figured I would put my briefs back on when I went to the bathroom for the urine test. I kept close to the table. Doctor Rockwell got behind me and sat on a low stool. He turned on a lamp behind me as nurse Ted turn off the overhead lights. I was thankful that it darkened the room. I wasn't sure what was going on here. "Ok, Steve, now I want you to put your arms to the side of the exam table." Up to this point I had them under my chest. I did as I was told. I had no idea what he was about to do. I mean NO CLUE-. I felt him spread my ass and he slipped a finger right up there. I remember groaning in surprise. I tried to lift myself off the table. Smart guy, with my arms hanging off to the sides, I had no leverage to rise up. Nurse Ted placed a hand on the middle of my back and held me in place. I remember stammering-. "wha-. What are you doing?" Also at this time I realized that Ted was not completely soft in the cock department. He was rubbing his crotch into my arm. I am checking your prostate, Steve. Haven't you ever had this procedure? "No, sir" I replied in surprise. "Well, you might as well get used to it, because as a man you get this done everytime you have your yearly physical." He explained. "Now spread your legs a little bit," he added. I slipped my legs further apart and felt him enter me even further. His finger found a spot in me that when he rubbed it, I found I would get an erection. My teen cock was now throbbing under me. I knew that these two men could not see it. But nonetheless I was embarrassed. Dr. Rockwell then started to pump his finger in and out of my butt hole. Each time he did that, my dick throbbed that much harder. I thought I was going to cum just from him frigging my ass. Before that happened, he removed his finger and wiped my crack. "Well, Steve you prostate seems a little bit enlarged." I still want to get a urine sample and check for STD's. I am going to give you something to relax you a bit. I felt a quick sting to my right buttock. He had given me an ejection of some sort. I realized that nurse Ted had removed his hand from the middle of my back. I did not rise. I stayed in that position, as my cock was rock hard. Nurse Ted left the room to get whatever was needed next. I was told to get back on the table, but this time lay on my back. I was slow to get up. I think the injection had something to do with this also, knowing that my cock was rock hard. "You have an erection, I could tell from the examination, don't worry that happens to most guys" Dr Rockwell explained. I was so embarrassed. I slowly crawled on to the table. I turned over and lay down. Doctor Rockwell placed the gown over my mid section, not before looking at my hard cock. He then pulled out the stirrups; again I had no idea what they were intended for. He had me place my legs in them, moving me further down the exam table. Once my legs were in them, he strapped them in. I was now unable to move very much. He then put straps over my wrists. Firmly holding them to the table. I wasn't going anywhere soon. Whatever he had given me was working. I didn't care anymore. I was lying naked in front of two strangers and really didn't give a damn. My dick was returning to normal, when nurse Ted came back. He walked over to the tray that he had brought in earlier and removed the green linen. I couldn't tell what he was doing. Dr. Rockwell stood next to the exam table and explained what the STD test was about. When he explained he was going to place this "Q-tip" type thing up my urethra, I panicked. I told him it was impossible that I had any STD's, knowing now he was talking about VD. I mean normally an Eighteen-year-old guy will never admit to anyone that he is still a virgin. But to save me the pain of this procedure. Well, my protest feel on deaf ears. He removed the gown from my middle. Nurse Ted handed him a glass test tube thing. Then walked around him and placed his hands on my shoulders. Holding me down again. I watched in Horror as Doc, Rockwell lifted my penis and shoved this Cotton swab thing right into my piss slit. It hurt but not as much as I thought it would. It was over before I could protest anymore. He twisted the cotton rod around my piss slit and then pulled it out. He placed it inside the test tube thing and put a cap over it. I was so relived. I wanted to get out of there fast, and then I remembered I still had to supply them with a pee sample. During this time, nurse Ted raised the exam table, so my head was higher, but my legs were still in the stirrups. Then held me firmly in place against the table. I noticed the doctor turn around with a bag in his hand; he had picked up off the tray. He said it was time to get a urine sample. I nodded my head and tried to rise. I looked up at nurse Ted. He had a slight smile on his face. I looked back at the doctor. "Steve, I need a untainted sample. That means I have to get it with a catheter. I looked at him quizzically. "I have to insert this tube up the urethra in to your bladder. He added. Now I am not completely stupid, I knew what this meant. I struggled a little, but nurse Ted was a lot bigger then me. "Now just lay still, this won't hurt, if you stay calm." I watched as he put ona fresh pair of rubber gloves. Then he took KY and inserted the tip of the tube right into my piss slit. I felt a slight pain, and then the cold liquid entering my penis. He did this very slowly, so the liquid would flow down. The stuff he used also had a slight numbing effect. My cock was soft, looking small between his fingers. I noticed for the first time, Ted was rubbing my nipples, ever so slightly. My nipples have always been sensitive. I could feel my cock twitch. With just a lamp shinning on my cock and balls, the rest of the room was dark. I was thankful for that. Dr. Rockwell removed the tube and opened the bag containing the catheter. My dick started to expand. I couldn't help it. All of this was so wild. Nurse Ted placed each nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Pinching them slightly. Dr. Rockwell was not aware of this. His attention was getting the catheter ready for insertion. My cock by this time was rock hard. So hard that it was no longer just lying on my belly. It was pointing to my chest. "Can you still insert the catheter, when he is erect like this?" Nurse Ted asked. I was so embarrassed. "Yes I can, but it makes it a little more difficult" came the reply. I wanted to die, right then. They were talking like I wasn't in the room. "Give him some of this" Dr. Rockwell said. He handed Ted a small brown glass vial. Ted twisted off the top of the brown bottle and placed it under my nose. Breath deeply he insisted. I inhaled and soon, found myself floating, with not a care in the world. As soon as I got my high, Dr. Rockwell, started the catheter up my urethra. The pain was slight. I didn't fight them at all. I could feel it going deep inside of me. It was so weird as I felt that rubber tube being pushed closer and closer to its final destination. Before I realized what had all happened, the Catheter was firmly planted in my bladder. I didn't care, I wanted another "hit" from that brown bottle. The doctor then used a small syringe filled with water to fill the end of the catheter so it stayed in place. Dr. Rockwell placed a bag on the end of the catheter tube and then fixed it to the table. I noticed that no pee was coming out. I didn't care. He then moved the light back to between my legs. He got into position down there. He told me that he was going to massage my prostate that would help it from being so enlarged. I was still in a fog I didn't care. It didn't feel that bad, when he had his finger up there last time. Nurse Ted grabbed my nipples again, and pinched them. A little harder this time. My ass was violated at the same time. I felt Dr Rockwell, slid a greased finger into my anus. Because my legs were in the stirrups, and spread so far, his finger slid in very easy. I groan out loud. Not from pain, but from pleasure. I could believe it could feel so good having a man stick a finger up your butt. Dr Rockwell told Ted I was a little impacted. I wasn't sure what that meant exactly. But Ted walked to the sink and removed an enema tube from the cabinet. Then filled a bag and returned to stand next to the doctor. He placed the water filled bag on a stand that had been connected to the exam table. I watched as Dr. Rockwell greased up the long tube and worked it into my butt. It was pretty big. There was also a "bulb" type thing that was attached. Soon as he placed it in my ass, he pumped up the bulb. I felt it expand inside my hole. Just when I thought the pressure was too much he stopped. Then he released the water flow. I could feel it enter my rectum. It filled me up pretty fast. My cock was still rock hard. They stood there talking, and looking at my cock, balls, and ass as I receive my first enema. The tube was sticking out of my piss hole and I was pretty embarrassed. When I had taken the entire enema, Dr. Rockwell, clamped the hose and then disconnected it from the bag. Nurse Ted, brought a pail over and they placed the end of the tube into the pail and then released the enema into the bucket. It felt so good to rid myself of all the soapy water that was up there. They did this to me, two more times. I was cleaned out completely. Nurse Ted washed and wiped my buttocks. He then came around to the head of the table again. He placed his hands on my chest from behind me and Dr. Rockwell got back down between my legs. I really had to piss now and told him so. He told me to wait. He wanted to make sure the procedure was complete. He again inserted a greased finger up my ass. He started an in and out motion, that got my dick harder then ever. All this time, I had an erection. I really wanted to get off, but not in front of these guys. Dr. Rockwell soon had two fingers up my ass and was working them around. I had my eyes closed. I felt him remove his fingers. I opened my eyes and saw he was holding what looked like a long dick. It was round and came to a point. But it was also HUGE. "The bottle" was all Dr. Rockwell had to say. Ted opened the little brown bottle again and let me take a nice long sniff. I really inhaled this time. As Ted pulled the bottle back and capped it. Dr. Rockwell was starting to insert this huge vibrator up my ass. My ass was filled completely. I was now groaning. My dick was throbbing; I noticed it was also leaking precum. I was amazed, even with that rubber catheter shoved up there. I was wet. He turned up the vibrations and then slipped it in and out of my ass. He was now asking me how I liked it. I was crazy. I told him to fuck me hard with it. I noticed he looked at Ted with a smile. I couldn't help myself, I was now groaning. "You like getting fucked up the ass don't you Steve?" "Yes, Yes, sir I do-." I could not believe I was saying that. What was happening to me? I am a straight guy with no desire to fuck around with guys. I couldn't deny what was happening. My ass felt great! Here I was my ass hanging off an exam table, getting fucked while these two men watched. I was so humiliated, admitting to them I wanted this. While Dr. Rockwell was fucking my ass, Nurse Ted came around and opened his 501 Jeans. His cock was huge. I mean mine is 6 inches, but his was at least 8. My mouth watered looking at him. Cock has never turned me on. Now I wanted it. I wanted it in my ass. "Please-." Was all I had to say. Dr. Rockwell got out of the way and Ted took his place. I watched in fascination as he lubed up his cock with KY then got between my legs. Dr. Rockwell took the poppers and placed them under my nose again. I breathed deep. My head started to swim as I felt my ass being split open by this huge cock. I didn't know if I could take it but I had to find out. It hurt like hell as he plunged into my hole. I was about to scream out when Dr Rockwell shoved my own white briefs into my mouth. This had its desired effect. My scream was muffled. I was trying to tell Ted to take his cock out of my ass. It hurt. My ass was stretched beyond its limits. I knew I would never walk the same. Then as fast as the pain started it stopped. I felt myself being split in two. I really didn't care. Everything was happening so fast. Ted shoved his fat cock deep into my bowels. I was so HOT! My dick was stretched and throbbing more then at anytime before or since. I realized that Dr. Rockwell had pulled a small stool over and was standing on it. His lab coat was gone and he was pulling his cock out. I moaned into the gag. He pulled his pants down a little and out popped even a bigger cock. I never thought my dick was small. I mean I have seen a lot of guys in the locker room. But the Doc had more then even Ted. He had to be at least 10 inches, maybe 11". It was also much bigger around. He reached down and shoved the bottle under my nose. I took a big hit. My head started to swim again. "You ready for some cock Steve?" he asked He pulled my spit soaked briefs from my mouth and brought his dripping cock to my face. I didn't know what I was doing. I lifted my head as best I could to connect with that big cunt stretcher. I think he enjoyed watching me struggle to suck his cock. He started to shove it in. The pumping in my ass continued and I found myself trying to thrust back into Ted. I felt Ted's cock throb a couple of times and he screamed he was coming. He slammed back into my ass and I felt him unload himself into me. I could actually feel his cock spasm deep in my ass. I really didn't want it to end. I wanted more, but I knew I couldn't take Dr. Rockwell huge pecker. My fears were confirmed when Ted pulled out and Dr. Rockwell, moved into position. "Better take a big hit this time, Steve," he said. Ted held the bottle while Dr Rockwell lubed his huge cock. Even with the poppers I was scared. Ted pulled the bottle away and nodded to Dr. Rockwell. He placed his cock right at my ass entrance and slowly pushed in. I felt as if my ass was going to ripe open. He was a pro, and had made sure that Ted went first. My ass could take it. I just didn't know it at the time. Ted grabbed my nipples and pinched them extra hard. My dick jumped and Dr Rockwell's huge dick slipped into my once virgin hole. I didn't scream. My mouth opened in surprise. I wanted to cry out, but nothing. I felt my ass stretch and take that huge monster all the way in. "God you are so tight" Dr Rockwell hissed. I watched him slide his gigantic cock all the way in. I felt his pubic hair against my balls. I knew he was firmly seated in my ass. Soon he was pumping in and out of my butt hole. My own dick was now leaking like crazy. "What if he comes with the Catheter up there?" Ted asked "Won't hurt him, at all, in fact it will be very intense and pleasurable," Dr Rockwell added. I was wondering what they were talking about. My hands were firmly held to the table. I couldn't jack off. Soon He was fucking my boy hole fast and hard. His hairy balls were slapping my butt. My ass was stretched so tight. I really wanted this to last, but knew it wouldn't. My cock started to jerk a little. I looked down and saw more precum flowing. I could feel my climax build. At 18, I didn't know this could happen but I was about to come without touching my dick. The Doctor was right. It was the most intense feeling I have ever felt. My balls pulled up and I started to ejaculate. Now keep in mind the Catheter was still deeply planted in my pisshole. I was hard, yet wanted to pee really bad. Ted watched me close. He placed the bottle of poppers under my nose once more. I took a big hit as my cock was trying to ejaculate. I was cumming, but it was very slow and lasted a long time. I was also very HIGH. The cum started to escape my pisshole. Dr Rockwell noticed this and unclamped the Catheter. The result was, I was cumming and pissing at the same time. My ass clamped down on the good doctors dick. He thrust into me one last time and emptied his seed deep in to my bowels. This was not a quick cum and your done. This took a while. As I said, it was the most intense organism of my young life. I watched as the piss flowed from my cock filling the bag. The rubber tube had my sperm oozing out from around the piss hole it kept coming. I thrashed around I wanted to grab my dick and finish it off. I couldn't. The two men watched as the cum flowed out from around the catheter. "Please, let me jack it-" I screamed. They watched in amazement as my sperm soaked my lower belly running into my pubes. Dr. Rockwell had his cock buried in my rectum. He didn't move. He watched as he unloaded in me and I unloaded on myself. Ted was still pinching my tits. Dr. Rockwell was now massaging my balls. Slowly stroking my cock as it continued to unload. I couldn't see their faces, but I knew both there eyes were fixed on my erection. Dr Rockwell pulled out of my ass with a loud plop. My ass felt empty. He used the syringe again, to withdraw the water from the Catheter. As soon as he did, he slowly pulled it from my body. I could feel as it traveled up my dick and out. When it finally came free, more semen dribbled out of my cock. Nurse Ted dropped the table back down so I was laying flat. They left the lights off, with just the lamp lighting my cock, balls, and ass. I was cleaned up and told to dress. Then they both left the room. When I was all cleaned up Nurse Ted showed me into the office. Dr Rockwell sat behind a desk. He explained to me that I had most likely a bladder infection. He gave me a prescription for an antibiotic. He then got up and came around the desk. I got up to leave. He clamped his hand on my shoulder and told me I was a fine young man. I noticed then several TV monitors on his back wall. One of them was replaying our encounter. Video had only been out a short time and I was amazed at seeing myself on TV. I realized that everything that happened inside that exam room had been taped. Dr. Rockwell pointed to the VCR and said casually. "Oh, I better make sure that is put away, so it is not seen by the wrong people. With that I was escorted out. Told to come back in three weeks to see how I was progressing. Now do you think I went back?

I guess some guys just don't get it - but, sadly - they will, once it's too late. If a guy simply flies in the face of experienced advice, and plenty of it, well .... it's his life ... his choice ... and the consequences will be his as well.

Last week, he texted me "Available?" My heart skipped a bit. It s been a year or so that I don t know anything about him : Muhammad, the man that made me a fag and litterally turned me into a whore. I won t lie: I stopped crossdressing as it was something I ve done, at some point, only to please him. But the cage... I still wear it quite often... This guy changed me. "Yes" I answer. I m so excited. I hope he makes me blow him, I hope he fucks me, I want his cum. "30 minutes?" Once again I answer only YES and put on a thong as I m already wearing my cage. I clean my pussy. I only hope he won't make me drink too much or whore my holes out, like he used to. 30 minutes later, when he arrives, I m kneeling next to the door. "Hello baby girl, he says touching my face". He looks even uglier than in my memories but I know he will be giving me the biggest and most beautiful cock I ve had. He goes in the living, and I follow him on all four. He sits down. Next thing I know, I m making a mess of my face painfully self fucking my face with his dick as he likes it. God ! His dick ! I suck it like crazy ! At one point I beg him to fuck my pussy but he just says NO. Some minutes later, as I m still sucking on his dick watching him enjoy it, I start fingering my pussy. It s so good. That's my place. Everything feels so right. When he looks at me, he leans and removes my fingers from my ass quite harshly. "Do only what I tell, you. Always." My clit aches in my cage. When he s about to cum he just tells me to swallow and lets himself go, in my mouth. It s beautiful to see him like this. He s my man. I m his whore. I clean his dick, he comes down. He points at the floor clearly asking me to move aside and stay there. He stands and goes into the bathroom. I thank him. I wait. He comes out of the bathroom and goes to the door. He s out. With his taste still in my mouth I fucked my throat with a dildo then fucked my ass trying to cum in my cage. The perfect fags evening.

Love this story. I’m confused about a few things: how did he go on PrEP after being pozed? Was the director in on his pozzing? Also I’m confused by the “not” that everyone else keeps mentioning. Love this either way. Thanks for writing.

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There’s more coming. Thanks guys. It IS of course fictionalized. But I will say some of the stuff actually happened, just maybe not exactly the way I wrote it. Deployment shenanigans are pretty common. Some of the games/dares were things you’d never believe straight, serious soldiers would ever agree to. Alcohol plus a sense of futility, and add loyalty and brotherhood… I saw more random stuff forced into meaty assholes than any porn movie could ever do justice to. 19 and 20 year olds really have no sense. Anyway, next chapter is being written.

I hurried to the bathroom, hoping he wouldn't see me tear up. I turned the shower on hot, stepped in, and caught my breath. Sticky cum and lube mix was on my balls and upper thighs. I scrubbed it off with a container of hotel body wash. I cleaned off my tender hole and got hard thinking about how a man had just cum inside me. I jerked a huge load onto the wall of the shower and almost couldnt handle it. Fuck it. I cleaned the remaining nut off my body and toweled off. I put on a hotel robe and walked back into the bedroom...and jumped about 10 feet. There was a man in the bed, under the comforter. apparently naked. I jumped about 10 feet. "It's Keith! you gave me your room number." "Yeah, of course. I just thought I'd let you in." "The guy before me let me in. I thought that's what you're into." I took a deep breath and chilled out, "yeah sorry you just startled me man." He was a pretty good looking guy, older, maybe mid 50s. Dark-haired. I could see he had a lot of tats. I figured, fuck it. i dropped the robe and climbed under the covers. I slid down to suck his cock. He had buzzed pubes and shaved balls. I sucked his average dick into my mouth and tried my best to blow him. After a few seconds he pulled out and had me suck on his balls. I loved that. It was way easier than trying to swallow cock. Suddenly he flipped all the covers off the bed and had me lay on my back. He slid a finger in my asshole and another in my mouth. "You're ready for a second load in your ass aren't you?" "No I--" "Javier told me what happened... His accent really isn't that thick" He grabbed my legs and pushed them back. He lined his cock up and pushed into my asshole. I had plenty of lube and cum in me. He pounded me hard. Javier, frankly, had been much nicer. I rubbed my cock and balls and tried to chill out. He began to ejaculate. Frankly my hole was a little numb, but I could tell he was nutting hard. He stroked in me deeply for some time and then pulled out. his thick tip grabbed lube and jizz and deposited it on my taint. "You're a natural."

Great start, welcome back!

BRADEN GOES TO THE PARTY WITH RYAN: As we entered a series of warehouses and walked into a large, dimly lit room, the music blasting and bass deeply pumping, I smelled the sweat and testosterone from hundreds of guys. The room was hot. I looked around and most guys were shirtless. It was a warehouse kind of place, lights flashing, a large bar on the left, a dance floor in the middle toward the right and a series of hallways that led off from there, presumably to a bathroom or two and some other smaller rooms. The music was fucking awesome! I looked over at my brother. He took my hand and pulled me through the crowd to the bar. Two shots and two beers appeared. I grinned at my big brother as we toasted the whiskey and then chased it with beer. I watched my brother down the entire beer in one gulp and tried to follow him. I spilled a little but kept gulping. He laughed at me and ordered us another beer each. Ryan – I fuckin’ love gulping beer here, bro. Gets u nice and buzzed, and tanked up, too. I looked at him and just grinned, nodding. He was crazy. But crazy in a way I loved. As I looked around, my eyes adjusting to how dim the room was, I noticed a huge range of guys. Every color, shape, and size. Young fit guys, older bears, twinks, jocks, daddies, cubs, and even trolls lurking around. I felt a certain attraction to all of them. Ryan – Like what you see, bro? Me – Yeah, Ry. I fucking love this place! Ryan – Figured! You eager slut! OK. Time for your first test. Ryan grabs my hand and pulls me with him through the crowd. Guys weren’t shy about feeling me up. Grabbing my ass. Even slapping it a bit as we pass. We go down a hallway, turn and into what turned into another room. The music is loud, I can smell smoke from cigarettes and weed, and it is really dark. We go down a hallway that winds around a bit. Then enter a small room. I see a hot young twink on his knees sucking a guy off and an older daddy kneeling in front of a hole in the wall, licking at a throbbing hard cock. Ryan pushes me toward a corner with a hole in each wall. He looks me in the eyes and nods. I nod back at him. Then I drop to my knees and move my mouth close to the hole. I can barely see anything but some commotion. Then a cock slides through. I have no idea whose it is or what he looks like. But the dick is almost totally hard, cut, about eight inches, and leaking precum. It’s red and chafed, probably belonging to some old white guy. I look up at my brother as I open my mouth and go down on it. I moan to myself as I wrap my lips around this dick and suck down as far as I can. My forehead hits the wall and I feel him press harder into my throat. It tastes so fucking good. I worship it. Sucking on it. I feel its slick sides and a couple bumps along the shaft. I suck down harder, really working this dick. I want to show my brother what an expert cocksucker I am. I know he loves seeing me do this! I feel my brother’s hand sliding down the back of my shorts, his finger probing my hole. Mmmmmmmm it feels amazing. His fingers are wet. My ass is still wet from his load, but I can feel he is making sure…opening me up a bit more. Ryan pulls my head off the cock and kisses me. Ryan – Good job Braden, you look so damn hot sucking dick through a glory hole! Me – Thank you, Ry! I look around and there is a small group of guys crowding around, watching. All of them rubbing their bulge, and a couple pulling their cocks out. Ryan pulls me up to my feet. Ryan – OK bro, I know you’re loving this. But time to show me what a nasty dirty cock slut you really are! I undo my shorts and kick them off onto the dirty floor. Bulging in my jock, I keep starring right into Ryan’s eyes. I reach behind me and grab the hard dick I was just sucking. Stroking it. I line it up to my ass as Ryan pushes poppers under my nose. Ryan – Fuck yeah, Braden. Ohhh fuck yah, you’re gonna do it, aren’t you!? Me – Mmmmmm yeah, Ryan, you like seeing me this way? You want to see me let a stranger fuck me bareback through a glory hole, giving him my innocent 18-year-old ass to use? Ryan – You’re not innocent, Braden! Don’t lie to me, bitch! Ryan slaps me across the face. It stings. But I hold still and moan just a bit, smiling. Ryan – Tell me what you really are….tell me, bitch! Ryan spits in my face. I moan, feeling the tip of the cock press on my smooth hole. Me – Mmmmm fuck yeah bro, I’m a dirty cum dump cock slut that lives for this. All I want is to get used by men and make them feel good. I live for cock! I press back on the dick. Letting it pop into me, sliding past my ring and into my wet hole. I groan real loud and my mouth opens wide. Ryan – Ohhhh fuck yeah, Braden. Fucking take it! Ohhhh yeah faggot, show me how much you love taking random, anonymous, bare cock! I push my ass back hard against the wall, the random cock sinking deep into me as I feel him start to fuck me through the hole. I moan out, groaning as I give my smooth teen ass up to this random fucker through the wall. Ryan – How’s that cock feel, bro? You fucking LOVE it, don’t you!? Me – I do, I fucking love everything about it. I want him to get off using me. Proving that I’m a cumdump faggot. I’ll do whatever he needs to get off! Ryan – You love everything about a man’s cock, don’t you? Me – Oh yes! Ryan – Love everything that it can give you? Me – Oh yes, everything! Ryan – You really are a slutty swimmer boi! Ryan stands up in front of me. Pulls out his cock and holds it at my face. Without warning, a hard yellow stream of hot piss shoots out and hits me right in the face! I hear some of the guys around us cheer. I open my mouth as I feel the stream of piss spray my face and start to run down my chest, soaking my shirt. I keep pressing hard on the wall while the cock fucks me. I milk his shaft as he pounds in and out of me. I really want to make him cum! A guy steps up behind my brother, grabbing his hips. I look at them both, grinning and moaning. I see Ryan nod as he puts his hands on the wall next to me. This older Latin guy lines his cock up to Ryan’s hole and starts to push in. It’s huge. At least nine inches. I moan as I watch him push all of it into my brother. Me – Fuck yeah, Ryan! I love what a slut you are! Take that cock bro! Ryan moans out, looking right at me as we both get deep dicked by some random fuckers in a dark corner of an underground club. The guy in me starts speeding up… Mmmm fuck yes! Ryan – Yeah bro, work your ass on that dick. Take his load! Me – Mmm oh fuck yeah, fucking breed me! CUM IN MY ASS! I moan out and clamp down on the dick that is pumping in and out of me! Guys around me are groaning and telling me to take the load. I hear the guy fucking Ryan bark at him while slamming in and out of his ass, “Yeah faggot, you want my dirty load, fucking bitch?” Ryan – Fuck yes, pump your dirty cum into my cunt, please, sir! Hearing Ryan beg turns me on so much. I parrot him. Me – Oh fuck yeah, pump my cum dump cunt full of your dirty cum, you nasty fuck! I want it in me! I look at Ryan and we both smile, groaning, moaning, and breathing fast. Ryan – Yeah bro, fucking take it! Both of the cocks fucking us seem to drive in hard at once. My brother and I moan together as we feel them throbbing inside us, spewing cum into our eager, hungry cum dump holes. I feel absolutely perfect. Happy. Thrilled. Eager for this. Slowly the cock in my ass pulls out from my ass. I see the guy who just bred my brother smile at me as he walks away. I look at my brother. Both of us are grinning ear to ear. I kiss him and we hug. Then I turn and look at the small group of guys who are jerking their cocks from the show we just put on. Ryan – I’m so proud of you Braden! Was that the first time you got fucked raw through a glory hole? I look at him and shake my head. Ryan –It shows, Braden. You look like a whore! Me – Thanks, Ryan. You too. I smile lovingly at my brother as I turn around and feel the strong rough hands from some masculine guy grab my hips, lining his hard dripping cock up to my freshly bred boi hole. I bite my lower lip and moan as he pushes into me. My brother nods at me. Ryan – Yeah Braden, fucking take that dick!

l think you have sucked off most of the males in your family

Other then my wedding ring, the other jewelry I wear is: studs on the double pierced ear (left) and single pierced ear on right, mini hoop in my pierced nipple, (left), and my double zero prince albert...

Hello - remember a time being 19 going to a gay night club - music - drinking - looking forward making friends - strangers grabbing my crotch . Finally met a young pretty male - more female side having fun with him . Went to his place - drinking - smoking weed - soon we were naked - making out and then his boy friend shows up - I was well blizzed - both of us were ! Soon there were 5 males- fucking and Cum flowing ! That night I became a bottom - smoking - sucking - telling me sniffing poppers - it was a All night Cum affair - can not resist - dicks - dick spitting out cum loads !

The moment when your hole surrenders and the head of his cock pops into your ass

Love how Ethan is owned lovingly and this story has a great natural growth. Ben sounds like he will be Marks for sure.

Such an amazing story. I hope you keep this one going and maybe write others.

Love love love this story and I have a feeling that the journal plays a key role in Ben’s future