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I went on Craigslist late one night cruising to see what was out there. I didn’t find much so I decided to post the following advertisement myself. 6ft, 220, 7inc, bottom Looking for raw, hung men, poz welcome, hit me up for more info. Within five minutes I had 30 emails. I skimmed through them and found one email that definitely peaked my interest. Was from a guy in his 50s, hung, very sexy, partnered, both poz and looking for a third, possibly long term third. I replied and immediately jumped in the shower. I went and looked for his reply and he gave me his address, inviting me to come over. I was out his door in five minutes flat. Arriving at the house, I knocked on the door and a guy wearing a bath robe opened the door. We shook hands and he introduced himself as John. He was stocky with a sexy belly, and about my height. He promptly took me to the bathroom down a hall way, saying "Change out of your clothing and put on this robe." As I was closing the door, he pushed it back and said, "Wait take this pill." I asked what it was. He replied "Just some X" and, putting it between his incisors, he drew me in for a kiss, deftly passing the pill to me in the process. I swallowed the pill as we kissed for what seemed a few minutes. John broke-off the kiss and saying "We'll be waiting for you in the living room." I came out in the robe and walked down the hall into a room where John and his partner were waiting. The partner introduced himself as Matt, remarking it was he who had answered my posting on Craigslist. About that time I realized the X was taking effect and I leaned in to kiss him. As I did so, John came up behind me and was kissing my neck. I could feel his hard cock grinding against my ass. I reached down and felt-up John’s cock. It was about nine inches, uncut and thicker than a beer can. I also felt-up Matt's cock - it was about the same dimensions. I broke-off the kiss and said "This will be a fun night" to which Matt replied "Hard to find a neg bottom willing to take poz loads." I replied "I’m your man." "You sure?" Matt replied. I gave a one-word answer: "YES." With that he took off my robe and they lead me down the hall to their bedroom. Matt lay down on the bed and when I leaned-down to swallow his cock, he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me down on his tool, which made me gag. I then felt John come-up behind me and started to dry finger my hole. I moaned from the pain. Matt then said to John "Give him a good booty bump." I felt John slather my hole with some lube, and then suddenly felt something hard and sharp being pushed into my hole. John then rammed his cock home which pushed the rock deep into my hole. "There we go" John remarked to Matt "This should really relax him now." John told me to get on all fours and Matt gave me another X pill. I begged John to fuck me, and he obliged by ramming his cock deeply, over and over, into my hole, as Matt pinned my arms down and sat on my face making me eat his hole. After what felt like an hour, John started to moan and Matt said "Load him up, baby." With that John rammed deep and held still, balls-deep, dumping a huge load of cum deep in my hole. A deep look of satisfaction on his face, Matt climbed off of me and John leaned in and kissed me saying "Welcome to our family, baby." With that he pulled out and Matt took his place and rammed his fat cock deep, fucking me hard. He laughed and said "Look at that pink goo on my cock, John." They chuckled and John shoved his cock in my mouth to suck and summon another load. With that Matt started to moan, and shoved deeply and planted his seed. Almost simultaneously John shot his second load down my throat, a load I was eager to consume. No sooner had I clean-up John's cock and he withdrew, Matt collapsed on top of me, kissing me hard and telling me "What a good boy you are." John then lay down next to me and the three of us engaged in a three-way kiss. After resting a bit and we had all caught our breath, I concluded I was still horned up and wanted more. Happily John was more than happy to oblige. He lay on his back with his huge cock sticking straight up. I straddled him and his cock slid right into my ass. I rode his cock as Matt stroked, clearly enjoying the view. Within a couple of minutes Matt muttered "I want in too" to which John said "Go ahead, let's tear him open." With that John pulled me down to kiss him, and he held me tightly as Matt angled his cock to slide in along John's cock. I squirmed in discomfort, but was held immobile by John’s strong arms. Meanwhile I could register John tensing up and he started to shoot another load in me, followed by Matt's second load. I could feel their cum as it dripped out of my hole. Matt and John withdrew and Matt, scooping-up some of their cum, fed it to me. Naturally I swallowed with pleasure. John then pulled me down to kiss me with their combined cum in my mouth. John said "Hope you like being poz. I am not on meds." I replied "I will" and leaned over to give him a kiss, thanking him. Once again we got into a three way kiss that cemented our exchange. The next morning I called-out sick, and spent three days with them. Eventually we began a three-way dating relationship. John and Matt were with me when I came down with the flu a few weeks later, and they took care of me. A month later I moved in with them. I tested poz a month after that. I now have a biohazard tat on my lower back with the date they poz’d me and their initials. Meeting them was the best decision I ever made.

[While this is mostly fiction, a number of the elements are true and from a recent encounter I had at the beginning of December]. My name is Ash. I'm still neg, but thinking about getting pozzed has been the only thing that turns me on for a long time now. I love the idea of giving my body to another man to change and claim, and then turning around and sharing my gift with others and changing them. I haven't been on PrEP for a few months now, and I've been slowly hooking up with more poz guys that I find at sex clubs or online. Usually the in-person signs are subtle --those telltales lines in the face, extra-lean muscles and low body fat -- but once in a while I'll run across some stud unexpectedly sporting a scorpion or biohazard tattoo that gets my dick extra hard. This story is about one of those encounters. I'm in town as a plus-one for the wedding of a friend's friend. It's the night before the ceremony and we've all just finished dinner, and predictably everyone wants to call it a night early. That sounds way too boring to me, so I beg off and make my way out in search of the gay scene. It's a small coastal Southern city, so my hopes aren't high, but there's one club that might be worth checking out. I walk in, make my way over to the bar, and about halfway through my first drink I lock eyes with the most beautiful blonde boy I've seen in a while. 5'8, buzz cutt, blue eyes, thick ass and broad shoulders, and killer smile. He walks over to me and with a deep, sexy drawl, says: "Hi, handsome, I'm Wesley." Fuuuuuck. Now I remember why Southern boys are so fucking hot. I respond back, playing it cool and making some quip about Southern hospitality, and the vibe turns playful and flirty. We end up kissing, and he doesn't object when I take his bottom lips between my teeth and bite. Hm, promising. He pulls away and I wink at him. I get up to make my lap and he goes off to find a friend, and I think that's the last I'll see of Wes. 30 minutes later, I'm hanging over the edge of the balcony overlooking the street, smoking a drink, when I feel someone get up close next to me. "Hey babe, mind if I get a drag?" I look over at Wes, and put the cigarette up to his lips. As he takes a drag, I lean in and start kissing on his neck, which is perfectly exposed in the white tank he's wearing. He starts to grab on to my body, getting needy, and he whispers raggedly in my ear while I chew on his neck: "You wanna get out of here? I know a place we can go." I let him take the lead as he walks us out of the club and down the street. We turn a corner here and go down an alley or two, my hands grabbing at his hips the entire way, until we end up at what looks to be an abandoned junkyard. He leads me in and we quickly find a truck in decent condition with an empty flatbed. He looks up at me and asks: "Is this okay? I think this would be so hot." I let him know my answer by turning him around and pushing him over the flatbed. I kneel and reach up to pull his jeans down, freeing two beautiful, white, deliciously plump ass cheeks from their confines. I spread his cheeks and am greeted by the site of a pink, hairless hole, slightly open with puffy lips. My mouth immediately begins watering as I dive in face first and take a lick of his pussy. The taste is sweaty, musky, yet somehow sweet. I go in for more, using my tongue to pry past his lips and make out with his cunt. He responds by reaching back and spreading his ass more open with his hands, giving me leverage to get in deeper. I lose track of how much time I spend licking, kissing, and tongue fucking that delicious boy pussy, and when I come up for air, all I can hear is his ragged panting. I get to my feet and he turns around, with desperation, lust, and a bit of frustration in his eyes. "Fuck me, please fuck me," he begs. I laugh. "In a second, babe, I'm still having my fun." I kiss him deep once, heft him up onto the flatbed, and start kissing my way down his torso until I get to his 5" cut cock. It's standing tall and hard, crowning a nice hairy sack of plum-sized balls. As I'm kissing around his crotch, I come face to face with a small black scorpion tattoo where his left thigh meets his groin. I think I miss a beat, because he looks down at me and smiles. "I'm a Scorpio," he shrugs. I smile back and lean into sniff the pubes right below it. Fuck, does this mean he's poz? Sexy little fucker is being coy and I don't know him well enough to tell. I swear the thought of this sexy little blonde boy being a poz cumdump makes my dick grow an extra half inch. I turn him around till he's showing off that beautiful ass of his and start rubbing my 7" cut cock between his cheeks, feeling my head get caught on his pussy lips. I start zeroing in on the heat and wetness, stroking deeper and deeper until I feel his plump ass cheeks push up against my crotch and I bottom out in his hole. I reach up around his chest and feel two meaty but firm pecs, and feel my fingers latching on to two puffy, doughy nipples. I squeeze roughly and I hear a guttural moan rip out of his throat and feel his hole clench on my cock. Looks like I found his weak spot. As I begin pumping in and out him, the only sounds in the junkyard being our grunts and the slap of his ass against my crotch, my thoughts can't help but focus on his scorpion tattoo. He has to be poz, right? The placement, the symbol, the fact that he's clearly a cumdump faggot and taking anon stranger cock in an abandoned junkyard -- it's too much of a coincidence. Am I sliding my neg cock deep inside a toxic hole right now? Is there HIV making its way deeper into my cock with every stroke I take into his wet hot hole? His wet ass makes me think of cum -- I bet there's other loads in that hole, some of them even toxic, that I'm dipping my cock into. The smooth silkiness of his hole along with the perverted thoughts playing on repeat in my head bring me to the edge much faster than anticipated. I lean forward, grab his chin, and growl into his ear. "I'm gonna fucking nut soon." "Fuck yeah," he responds. "Nut inside me!" "You want my load, faggot?" "Yes, yes, yes, breed my nasty faggot ass, please!" His hand flies down to his dick and he starts stroking his cock furiously. Now I know I told you I'm not poz, but at that point, I wish for nothing more in the world than to have a toxic load to breed this cumdump with. This is just too fucking hot, so right before I tip over the edge, I decide to take a chance. "Take my fucking poz load, faggot!" "Fuuuuuuuck yessss recharge my poz pussy!" he wails. I feel his hole start to tighten on my cock as his cock unleashes a torrent of cum. My hips are glued to his ass as I shoot what feels like my very essence into his body. Every pulse I shoot into him feels like it's being ripped out of my ballsack and cannonballed directly into his cunt. I count 5 shots before I slowly pull my still-twitching cock out of his ass, shiny with his ass juices and my cum and who knows what else. I see starts as I collapse onto his back, nestling into his neck as we both come down from our orgasmic highs. "That was intense." "That's an understatement," I chuckle. I peel myself off him, and we both roll over until we're lying on our backs. I trace his scorpion tattoo with my finger and look over at him to see him grinning. My dick starts to get hard again. Fuck, I can't wait until the day I can finally rock a poz tattoo with pride.

Caught! Yesterday I got a message from a new Top who wanted to feed me! And of course I said yes! We met at the local outdoor mall. A dying mall. In the men's room down a long maintenance hall, there's a little wall by the urinals. He stepped behind the wall and pulled out his cock! It's a nice cock, solely the reason I decided to do a public meet. 8+ and thick! I was working his cock and he was making a lot of noise, moans of pleasure. We never heard the door until it banged shut. I tried to stand up but he was almost there. He grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth. Whoever it was stood behind us and watched. The top pulled his cock out and sprayed my face, cover me in cum. As I had asked, I love facials! Out visitor stepped up to the urinal and pissed as I licked his cock clean, the muttered "Damn Dude" and left. The top thanked me and left me to clean myself up. I love sucking cock! Getting caught was exciting but I'd rather not again!

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.

Act like a slut, you are gonna get treated like one. All I have to do is mention that I need some hole and one of you worthless bottom bitches is inviting me over, not asking for a pic or anything. There you are, door unlocked, ass up, blindfolded, waiting for any dirty cock that walks into the room. One look at your open, glistening wet hole let's me know I'm not the first stranger you've entertained today. My cock gets rock hard knowing it's about to get some free hole it can fuck totally selfishly knowing you are there to be used and discarded like the dumpster you are. When I'm inside you I can almost feel all the other guys who've been inside your worn out cunt. Your hole is slick with warm cum and lube, and loose in a way that only a real slut hole can be. Yeah I may say some degrading things while I'm fucking you, but the fact that you've got the penis of a total stranger you've never even seen up your ass proves everything I'm saying is true. I cum deep in your ass, not thinking about you, but hoping the next guy appreciates the extra lube. Once I've cum, you've served your purpose. My dirty cock goes straight back into my pants, and I'm out the door. Don't know your name or face and don't care. Just thankful there's a worthless cum dumpster around when I need one.

Outside between two buildings downtown

I take great satisfaction when guys call me there slut, whore or hungry cumdump, it empowers me to take even more cock knowing what they say is true about me. Who else gets what I'm talking about.

I had been traveling from AZ back to NorCal and had a stop-over in a small beach community. That night I had another Stranger in my Room encounter (story for another time), that left me incredibly horny. So, the next day, as I traveled north toward home I saw and ABS and decided to stop. Now, I’ve been to ABS’s since I was 18. Sometimes I’ve spent time looking around, other times I was in and out for what I needed. Usually, poppers. But I’ve never ventured into the video arcades. This one particular day I was incredibly horny and was spending some time looking around at the dildos and DVD’s. I was looking at some DVD titles when the guy came up beside me and placed a DVD box right in front of me. I looked at it and the title was, Bareback Load Takers. I was a bit shocked by this, and when I looked at the guy, he directed me (with his eyes) to look down at his crotch…which he was squeezing. It was obvious he was hard. He then walked around behind me, brushed my ass, and over to the counter. He purchased access the to the video booths; took his tokens, looked over at me, and went inside. The guy was average looking, nearly six-feet, great ass, and from what I could see, a nice tool. Feeling horny, I decided to see how things happened in the arcade. I purchased some poppers and tokens for the video booths. When I went inside there was just a narrow hallway with doors to booths going down one side. About half-way down the hall, this guy was leaning against the wall. When he saw me come in, he smiled, grabbed his crotch, and open the doors to two booths. He pointed to the one nearest me and walked into the other. I was thinking; man, this dude is direct. And I kind of liked it. I went inside and looked around. There were glory holes (GH) on each of the side walls and above them, other holes with a black fabric or mesh over them. These were about face height. The guy from the other side said, “Turn your video player to channel 3. So, I went over and did so. The video playing was two guys fucking…and soon enough I could see they were fucking raw. Instinctively I grabbed my dick through my pants and decided to open my poppers and take a hit. Yeah…just what the Dr. ordered. I was soon feeling good and even more horny. So, I took a seat on the little bench and could easily see through the GH to the guy on the other side. He was seated on his bench with his shirt open, as well as his pants. He was stroking his boner and rubbing his right nipple. He could plainly see me looking at him through the hole and began spanking his boner on his palm. I took more hits…one up each nostril and held my breath. When I slowly exhaled, then I moved closer to the hole and opened my mouth wide and stuck out my tongue, just a little. Didn’t take Mr. DVD long to stand-up and walk over to the GH and stick his dick through. I grabbed his hanging balls and pulled them forward through the hole, which brought his dick through with them. I put my hand around his shaft and saw the pre-cum oozing from his cock. I took my tongue and licked from the bottom of his dick head and closed my lips over the tip of his dick…sucking in his clear fluid. It tasted sweet and salty. “You like the taste of that juice?” He asked. “Yea.” I replied. I then put my thumb at the base of his cock, on the underside and pulled it forward toward his dick head. This pushed-out a greater amount of pre-cum. This time I engulfed his entire dick head in my mouth and began to suck. At first, just giving him head, then sucked the full length of his hot cock. I was really liking this, and so was he. The length and thickness of his dick was perfect. I could easily take him fully in my mouth and down my throat. I’m not much of a cocksucker, but I was enjoying this. I think it was the excitement of the video booth, the stranger who came-on to me…and the poppers. I was wondering why I hadn’t come into the arcade before now. Oh yeah…I’m married. And Mr. DVD was really liking it. He said, through the mesh opening, “Take a look at the video screen. Wanna do something like that?” I turned my head (leaving his dick head in my mouth) and saw two guys really going at it. Doing some serious fucking, and raw of course. I quit sucking him and said, “That looks pretty good to me.” “Why don’t you pull your pants down and back-up onto me?” The voice on the other side said. “I don’t have any lube.” I replied. “There should be a basket in your room with some lube and rubbers in it. Grab some lube, but leave the rubbers.” I was instructed. Everything is now making sense. This dude wants to breed me. Fuck! I like that idea. “Okay,” I said. And I go over to the basket and grab a couple of tubes of lube. Mr. DVD’s dick is super hard and still sticking through the GH. So, I go over to him, rip open a packet and squeeze some lube on his dick. I take my fist and start to spread it around. I open a second packet and start to finger some around and into my hole. I then squeeze the base of his dick again to draw-up some more pre-cum to add to the lube mix. I then take his dick head and rub it all over my ass hole. After things are sufficiently lubed, and he’s teased beyond belief, I press my ass back and take his dick head into my hole. Pushing firmly past my ring and deep into my insides. I stop there so we can feel the heat of each other and enjoy the process of beginning our fuck. From the other side, I hear the sounds of sniffing a bottle and that reminds me to hit my poppers again. When the rush comes, I push back and take his raw cock, balls deep into my ass. “Oh Fuck Yeah!” I hear. Knowing my timing was perfect to sink down on his raw shaft when his popper hit. “Fuck your hole is tight. And hot. You feel so damn good. Better than I thought you would.” “Glad you like it.” I respond. “Your raw cock feels amazing.” I say as we both begin to meet each other’s thrust. We fuck like that for a short time and from the other side I hear, “Can I join you in your room?” “Is that allowed?” I ask. “They don’t give a damn what we do,” he said. “Then come on over.” His cock slides out of my ass, and I go over and unlock my door. From the other side I hear pants being pulled up, then a door open and close, and in seconds, my door opens. When he enters my room, I’m already bent-over my stool, ass toward the door and looking over my shoulder. “What took you so long.” I said jokingly. Mr. DVD grabbed some more lube and covered his raw, raging cock. He aimed his head at my hole and pushed in with a steady thrust. He went balls deep again in one push. I threw my head back and sighed in deep pleasure. “Fuck man. I could so easily shoot my load.” “Well, this fuck is feeling good, but shoot when you’re ready.” I tell him. “Well, we don’t have to call it done when I cum.” He replies. “Check-out the dudes on the screen. I want you to do that for me.” He says in a commanding voice. While his raw cock is working my hole I look up at the video and see the bottom’s cum covered hole. He then turns around and takes the Top’s semi-hard cock into his mouth to clean him off. “Not too sure I’m into doing that.” I say. “I wasn’t asking.” I heard back. “This is turning me on, I’m about to seed your hole. You want my load don’t you? You want my sperm deep in your guts. Tell me. Tell me you want my swimmers in your body!” “Fuck! You know I do. Breed me man. Fucking plant your seed inside me.” I begin to beg, over and over. “Fuck me, seed me, breed me.” Mr. DVD starts to speed-up and fuck hard and fast. “Oh yeah…going to give you what you want. Hit the bottle man. I want you flying high when I orgasm inside you.” I take several hard hits and in a moment, he says, “Fuck! Here it cums, fuck I’m cumming. Fuck yeah! Take it. Take my seed. AUHHHH!” He holds, balls deep inside of me. I feel his dick surging as it spits its warm sperm inside of me. He does a couple short strokes while I squeeze and milk his cock. He dumps a big load of seed into me and folds over my back. He whispers in my ear. “Fuck that was good. You have a great ass…now full of my DNA. Now you’re going to clean your ass juice and my cum off my cock.” With that he withdrawals his hard cock and grabs my head and orders me to work. I’ve never done this and am very apprehensive. But he forces me. Once his dick is fully in my mouth and I start to suck, lick, and clean him, I discover I like the taste. It’s hot man sex and I begin to stoke my dick. Mr. DVD hits his popper then feeds me some. That takes me over the top and I shoot my load while his dirty dick is in my mouth. As I sit back and catch my breath, he pulls up his pants, buttons up his shirt, and leans forward and gives me a big, wet, open mouth kiss. Tasting what’s in my mouth. “Thanks for the good time, man.” And he’s out the door.

Merry Christmas 🎅 guys. I'm curious do may of you hook up on holidays. Christmas i stay home mostly to not hear my folks bitch but then start looking later at night. It's great because so many guys come to Long Island to visit family and then get horny to fuck. A few years ago I hooked up with a guy from South Africa here to visit his folks.

Chapter 5 I must have dozed off. Next thing I knew I woke up and was alone in bed. I got up and wandered around the apartment looking for Brad but it looked like I was all alone. I got dressed and noticed a note taped to the front door. Hi son, you looked so peaceful sleeping in my bed I didn't have the heart to wake you. I had to run out but I'll be back later to take you out. DON'T shower and DO NOT remove the butt plug. Just wear shorts and a t-shirt. No underwear! I'll meet you at your place at 9pm. Holy shit he wanted to see me again! I had several hours before tonight so I went back to my apartment. I tried to straighten up my place but I was having trouble focusing. I could stop thinking about his hard cock in my tight ass. The butt plug wasn't helping either. Anytime I'd move it would make me even hornier...I was moving a lot. I finally gave up and grabbed my computer. I started googling tattoos to see if I could find any I thought would look hot on me. I came across a site about the hidden meaning of tattoos for gay men and my heart stopped. There starring at me from the computer screen was a bio hazard tattoo. I slowly started reading the article as panic started to build. Holy shit, holy fucking shit. Chad was HIV positive! And he had cum inside me twice!! Oh shit and I still had his cum deep inside me safely behind his butt plug. My little dick was rock hard and I hadn't even noticed I had a hand down my shorts fondling my balls. Seriously, what the fuck was wrong with me. This wasn't supposed to turn me on. This was supposed to scare the shit out of me. I started googling poz men and soon found myself on this site called breedingzone.com. I started reading some of the stories and soon found myself in the bugchasing section. Holy fucking shit, there were some seriously twisted fuckers out there. I was leaning back on my couch. I had slipped off my shorts and my hand had moved to the butt plug which was now being moved in and out of my ass. My little cock was leaking like crazy. I couldn't believe neg guys would purposely let toxic men shoot their deadly cum deep inside their unprotected hole. Not only let them but fucking beg for it. I kept reading and found a story about a young guy who went on vacation and ended up with over 100 loads of toxic cum and fell in love with one of the poz Daddies. Fuck I wanted that to be me. Next thing I knew I shoved the plug deep inside my hole and my cock started to erupt shooting cum all over my t-shirt. I hadn't even touched my dick and I came. Something was seriously wrong with me. As I sat there wondering what to do next, there was a knock on my door. I looked at the clock and realized it was 9 o'clock already. Fuck me! I'd been looking at this shit for hours. I didn't even think and quickly went to the door to let Chad in. He took one look at me and an evil grin broke out on his face. "What you been up to son? And damn, is that fresh cum on your shirt?" "Sorry Dad I lost track of time." I was so embarrassed my cheeks were bright red. "Don't apologize son, especially if you were doing what I think you were. Show me your computer boy." I handed him my laptop and watched as his smile got even bigger. "So, have you figured out what that tattoo you like so much means?" I couldn't look him in the eyes. My head was down and I whispered, "it means your HIV positive." "Look at me son." He held my chin in his hand and forced my head up. "Does that excite you?" "No sir, it scares me." "Then why is your little cock rock hard?" Holy shit, he was right I was hard again and leaking. I don't remember ever being this horny before. "You have a choice son. Bend over the couch and take another load from my poz cock, or I can leave and you'll never see my dick again." I hesitated for about 10 second till it seemed like he was headed for the door. I beat him to the door, locked it, then bent over the couch like a good slut and spread my cheeks to give him better access. He caressed my ass for a few seconds then grabbed the butt plug and yanked it out. I let out a whelp. "That's for hesitating son. Don't ever make me wait again." "No sir, I'm sorry sir. Please fuck me. I'm so horny." "What do want son?" He said as he slowly sank his hard cock inside me. "Your dick daddy, please give me your dick." "No son. Tell me what you really want." "Please don't make me say it." He pulled out of me. "Guess you don't really want me to fuck you." I started to cry, afraid he was going to leave." "Please sir I need your cum inside me." "You can do better than that. Last chance boy." "Poz cum sir. I need your poz cum deep inside me sir. Please," I begged. He slammed his dick all the way in one go. I screamed out but felt so complete. "Thank you! Fuck me, please fuck me. Poz my neg hole." "You fucking bottom whore. I knew the second I saw you I was going to bring you to the dark side. You like my big poz daddy dick ruining your neg ass?" "Yes, yes," I screamed out as he continued to plow my hole. "Fucking knock me up. Make me your poz bottom whore." He collapsed on my back as I felt him unload another huge load deep inside me. He kissed the back of my kneck. "I'm so proud of you son. Can't wait to get you your own bio haz tat."

It totally turns my crank and I would love to find myself in the middle of a real life father son scene. It’s so make my cock hard. My fiancé and I live in Northern Idaho and I understand that there may be a real life father son couple near us. I would gladly drive a distance for an evening with those guys. That would totally rock my world.

I hope you all get the gift you want this Christmas! Jonny x

In my Mazda6, I’d get the guy in the passenger seat reclined all the way back and ride him. Now that I have a CX9 I can fold both rows of seats down and get bred in any position.

Front seats forward and rolled right back flat - head rests removed. Allows for a few - albeit awkward- positions. Been loaded up in my car(s) multiple times. If both sides want to fuck - it WILL happen. Love leaving car unlocked, me naked in the back seat, dildo and poppers in use, sitting in a local cruising layby. Guys walking by looking in and cant believe what they are seeing. Usually older guys - but i never care. If they can get hard - anyone gets inside me!

... which is ... that "connection" I've been going on about. Fortunately, when I pump my Sperm up a cummy Hole, my Cock seldom goes soft. For me, the thrill is getting into as many cumdumps as possible, so I just continue to do my thing. I can't think of any time when I went back to the Hole I've already seeded (that particular time)*, and bred him twice. Too many is still not enough ... but when I am exhausted - the Lust sated for the night (i.e. Mister Cock says 'take me home, you Pig - I'm done for tonight'), I pack it in, put him away in the jeans with a big fat smile, and do so. *in a darkroom, often there's no way to tell until you're already in him ... It's all about Cock/Hole/Sperm

I was never molested but I was raised by my single dad. For as far back as my memory goes, he fucked women in the house while I was home. He did it so much that I thought it was normal. Usually it was in his bedroom but sometimes he'd do it in the living room or bathroom when he thought I was asleep. His room was right next to mine so I could here things perfectly. I soon noticed he watched a lot of porn late at night. He actually caught me a one time watching one of his tapes but he didn't say anything. He closed my door and we never discussed it. He also stopped trying to hide them from me - often leaving them sitting in plain site. It was like an unspoken understanding. However, around 9th grade, he started openly discussing sex with me. He'd pressure me to flirt with women and would tell me about how much "pussy" he got at my age. Looking back on it, I know he's the reason I'm so promiscuous. Unfortunately for him, I turned out to be a raging queer. My dad rarely ever talks about sex with me now but he's still just as horny as he was when I was growing up. He always has a new lady around. So maybe it's also part hereditary?

The New Owner Part 1 I had moved to the city about two years ago and into a nice duplex. I was now 21, 5' 10", 165#, blond hair, fit and never had trouble getting a date or getting laid whenever I wanted to. The girls went nuts for me and my nice cut 7" cock helped some too. I had a good job and prospects to move upward in the company. My name was Jim. Then the duplex was sold. The new owner moved into the other half of the duplex. He was, I found out, 40, 6', 195#, brown hair and seemed to be very fit and his name was Hank. I was to find out later on that he also was well endowed with a 9" cut fat cock. His moving in did not change the rent, just made it easier to pay since he was just 'next door'. For the next couple of months nothing seemed any different and all went about like normal. Then one Friday night, as I was leaving to go out, I met him coming home with a friend. Hank introduced me to his friend, name of Tom. We talked for a few minutes, about nothing in particular and then I left. For a Friday night, the scene was really dead for some reason and for the first time in quite a while I came home earlier than normal, about 11pm and alone. I made casual notice that the lights were on in my landlords place but really didn't pay any more attention than that. I sat down to watch some TV but there wasn't much on there either. By midnight, I decided I was tired and headed to bed. My bedroom shared a wall with the other half of the duplex. I had just settled down when I could hear sounds coming through the wall. I guess I had never paid any attention to that before. I was kind of curious and got up and put my head closer to the wall as the sounds didn't seem to be a TV. I was startled to hear what seemed to be moans of pleasure. Then I heard a definitely male voice, Tom?, saying how good that felt. "Keep fucking me good." Then I heard Hank saying, "Yeah, your hole feels so good, I love fucking your ass, and I am going to fill you full of my cum." My mind went round and round, as I realized my new landlord must be gay and I didn't know it before. What a mind blower that was. I had really never known anyone gay before, that I knew of anyway. I listened some more and heard Hank saying, "Are you ready? I am going to cum and fill you full. Here it comes." I heard him growl then and knew he must .be cumming and then heard Tom say, "OMG, I am cumming too. Keep pounding my hole. It feels wonderful." Then Hank was telling him that he was such a good cumdump and hoped he would enjoy his gift and Tom saying he had waited too long for it and was enjoying it to the max. I had no idea what that last bit had been about but they apparently were done for the night as I heard no more sounds then and turned in for the night myself.

Chapter 1. Before A little something about me first. By the time I turned 30, I was very comfortable being out as a gay man, and had found my sexual interests had turned toward bdsm and leather. That was pretty much another coming out. My fantasies had started to move toward bareback sex as well. At first I just read stories online about barebacking, but I had recently found myself more and more turned on by bareback porn. My profiles online and on apps already included my bdsm interests, and I had also found the usual coded ways to hint I was into barebacking. Chatting about it with other guys was something I was doing more often. When I found the sites actually dedicated to raw sex, I made profiles there as well. These new profiles did not have my pics on them and were created with different screennames, but looking back now I see that someone really paying attention could see it was the same guy who was on the other sites. Here's my story: I had come home for part of my vacation to see my family and some old friends. I hadn't lived here for 10 years, and I decided to see what I had missed back then, back when I was almost completely in the closet. I knew there were 2 gay bars in town. One was a dance club where all the young twinks went. The other was more of a dive place that sometimes had leather themed nights with mostly an older crowd. I was more interested in finding a dominant top to play with, so I went to the dive. I got there and saw a good mix of men, many of them in leather, and I felt right at home. There was one guy in particular who caught my eye. He was about 45 years old, a bit scruffy, wearing leather pants, biker boots, a leather vest with no shirt, a muir cap, and sunglasses. I thought I recognized him from a profile online that mentioned that he had a well stocked dungeon and that really got me excited. I thought he had been checking me out, but it was hard to tell with those sunglasses on. After a while I was leaning up against the bar, and he came over beside me and ordered a beer from the bartender. He turned to me and asked if he could buy me a drink. I'm sure the broad smile that came over my face betrayed how much he turned me on. I answered, "Yes, Sir!" He chuckled with a sly grin. "You visiting from out of town? I have never seen you here before." he said. "Yes Sir," I said, "I used to live here until 10 years ago. I never came in here back then." "I think I saw your profile earlier," he said. He mentioned my screenname and asked if that was me. It was the name I used on the regular sites, not the bareback ones. I said that was indeed me. He said, "I like the things you are into. You looking for some play tonight? I have a place not far from here." I decided to be brave and said, "You have a dungeon?" He laughed and said, "I think you saw my profile too, didn't you." "I think I did, Sir." He said, "Finish that drink boy, and let's go have some fun!" That was exactly what I hoped he would say. I downed my beer and we started toward the door. As I followed him, he would stop to greet some of the other men- other hot leather guys. He leaned in a whispered into the ears of a few of them, and those guys gave me big smiles. The thought that he was probably telling them he was taking me home to his dungeon made me feel good. I followed him in my car to a nice ranch style house in a quiet neighborhood. I followed him inside, and he headed right down to the basement. He opened a door and hit the lights. I saw a room with dark walls, a St Andrew's cross, various floggers and paddles hanging on one wall, a spanking/fuck bench, chains hanging from the ceiling- a well set-up dungeon. He started asking me some details about what I was into. He talked about limits, too. That helped me relax. He promised not to do anything I didn't want. The he said, "Just to make sure- you are negative, aren't you boy?" I said I was and told him when my last test was. "Good," he said, "that makes a difference in how we play." That's when it hit me that I didn't really know anything about this guy, but he seemed cool and respectful and I decided to trust him. He showed me a bathroom with a sink and toilet in the corner of the room. "Take a piss or whatever you need, then come out and strip down, boy," he said. I did what I was told. When I was naked, he looked at me and nodded in approval. He led me over to the St Andrew's cross and cuffed me to it face to the wall. He started out slowly with some flogging. It felt really good. He went harder and it felt better. After a while he turned me around and brought out a thin rope which he used to tie up my cock and balls. He put clamps on my nipples and weighed them down and then proceeded to torture my cock and balls. It hurt, but in just the way I liked being hurt. I was having a blast! After some time of this kind of play he said we were going to take a short break. He uncuffed my hands and led me over to the spanking bench. He told me to rest on it face down and produced a cold bottle of water for me from somewhere. "I'll be right back," he said, and he went out the door. The bench was really quite comfortable, and I felt really relaxed. My head was buzzing from the play so far. I was in a great space. I heard the door open, I turned my head to see him was coming back in and was talking on the phone, saying "Sounds good, buddy- see you soon. This is going to be fun!" He smiled at me and said he was talking to some friends, making plans for a good time. He went over to a cabinet and got a few things out, including a big bottle of lube and what looked like a couple of dildos. He came back to me and asked if I liked the bench. "Yes, it's comfortable." "Good, but I have known guys to squirm so much they fall off. So I an going to have to secure you to it." Fine with me. There were straps for my wrists and for my ankles, so I was strapped down with my ass exposed. "Let's see how that nice ass responds" he said with a chuckle. He fingered my hole, adding lube. Of course I couldn't see what he was doing, but it felt really good. He then started using a dildo, slowly fucking it in and out. I was in heaven. He took it out and chuckled again. "Your hole is twitching, boy. I think it wants more." "Yes Sir! Please Sir!" I said. "Well, I think you and your hole will be very happy very soon," he said. "I hope so, Sir," I answered. He then started to push something that felt wider into my hole. It went in a ways and then stayed put. It was a butt plug. "Keep that in, boy." "Yes, Sir." All of a sudden I felt a belt strike my ass cheeks. Wow! I sure did have to concentrate to keep the plug in place while he used that belt on my ass. He slapped me with it for a while, but then stopped. "No need to mark up that sweet ass... at least not yet. We'll get to that soon enough." Chapter 2 to come shortly...

If I’m doing a GH fuck or quick hook up, I am concentrating on my cock and his hole. How it makes my cock feel and how good it feels sliding inside and breeding deep. I think “ that was a good hole it hope I can breed it again. “ or I may think eh it was ok at least I got my nut. if it’s a fuck bud there is more to it. Could be more passion involved etc and with fuck buds it is more of a bond as others have mentioned. I have some buds I’ve seen for a couple years or more. We connect when we can and the sex is fun and comfortable.

Wow... even Artem was tempted to explore with Alex.. His charm is almost hypnotic... Loved it.. Hope we get a follow up over the holidays. You're teasing us with Alex & Max's reunion but I'll forgive you for giving us such a great chapter 🙂

Too young, maybe .... I've been wondering about that too. So I read through a lot of the posts, and realized that perhaps typing in a certain "forbidden" word (aka Lucifer, I gather?) would alter that word and what would appear would be the name of that ridiculous choice of running mate John McCain made, and a vain attempt to garner women voters. That was the woman who thought it would impress potential voters to tell how she could see Russia from the roof of her house. She should have stayed there. The choice of Sarah Palin as Veep candidate went a long way to sinking his hopes of winning the Presidency. As far as I'm concerned, the connection between (the unmentionable one) and Ms. Palin is far too slim; there is not one ounce of wile or wit to that utterly dull, vacant woman. I think that some computer geek somewhere, hired to "filter" certain words and substitute other words, got a big fat laugh out of it. If I failed to figure this out properly, someone please let me know.

Ah, I'm in Seattle proper. Had a lot of luck picking up guys when I got here at the end of 2020, but this year, it's dry. LOL, I made a joke. A notoriously moist city... is DRY!

@fuckyouraw777 - This site disallows certain words and phrases and when they are used automatically substitutes either “[banned word]” or a specific alternate word or phrase. I believe in this case “Sarah Palin” is the chosen substitute when a person tries to use the formal name of the entity referred yo in the Judeo-Christian context as the Prince of Lies. @Twinkconfused12 - It is possible that the man you interacted with over cam is a hypnotist, and manipulated your perception through the power of suggestion. If you are not experienced with such things, a skilled hypnotist could place you in trance without you being aware that it was being done, and if you are particularly susceptible to suggestion, could have prompted you to experience the sensations you report relatively easily. I assure you, however, that you were not in any way actually supernaturally visited by anyone with horns… or even horny. I would not, by the way, recommend you have any further contact with this man with whom you cammed - hypnotizing you unawares is an unethical and predatory practice, and he is not to be trusted.

Well, if the Top doesn't mouth-lube your hole enough, shame on him. Give him the opportunity, and if he doesn't, hand him some lube. A hairy hole is "feasting" material, and should be richly spit-lubed by Breeding-time.

Part 25 - The London Arrival Artem was so excited and kept running around his own bedroom with the open suitcase putting clothes in then taking them out, turning to his phone to check the weather forecast yet again for London and changing his mind what to pack. He closed the lid and ran his fingers over the black hard shell of his suitcase adorned with the royal coat of arms. These suitcases were provided to royal household who travelled with family members and even looking at this had Artem all extremely proud at his position in the palace. The reality of their trip soon hit home hard when Liam called them both for a meeting the evening before their departure to run through the security protocol and what signals were to be used by Alex, it was important for Artem to understand these as well to keep himself safe and to know what to do. "Artem have you packed your royal dress?" Alex asked looking at him. "No" Artem replied, "Do I need to, thought I was going sightseeing?" he asked. Liam and Alex laughed "We have dinner with the ambassador!" Alex informed him. "Oh right, so we have to dress up for that?" Artem asked and Alex nodded. "You will need to accompany me at the conference to take notes as well" Alex informed him. "What about my sightseeing?" Artem asked looking at them both. Alex stood "We will have time Artem don't worry. Did you think this was a holiday?" he asked. Artem nodded "Kind of" he replied getting up to pack his royal dress as Liam laughed away. "What are you laughing about?" Alex asked turning to Liam, "Pack yours as well!" he said. "What?" Liam asked dropping his happy face. Alex smirked at him "We are all invited as guests of honour, the three of us in royal dress" he said. "Why?" Liam asked, "I have to protect you" he added thinking that would knock this on the head. Alex smiled "Because the ambassador has invited you to dinner". Liam put his phone in his pocket moaning that he was going to have to unpack his suitcase now. Alex arranged for the three of them to have breakfast in his apartment at 6am, there was a lot of bustling around as footmen arrived to take their luggage down to the royal car. The police in place to whisk them off to the airport for their early flight to London. The chief purser lead Alex to his seat closely followed by Liam and Artem at the rear. It was a short three hour flight to London and travelling in business or first class was something Liam was getting use to but Artem was doing and trying everything during the flight much to their amusement that helped the time speed by quickly. Artem was checking all the details one more time that he had made with Lady Trasilion's help, she had managed to secure the three bedroom royal suite at Claridges free of charge with the help of some name dropping. The Monrovian Embassy official car was waiting at the foot of the airbridge to take them to the VIP terminal for clearance and on to the hotel. Despite this being a non official state visit, Alex was still royalty and as such the embassy provided every thing and was shown usual courtesy on his arrival in to Heathrow where the ambassador was in the terminal to greet Alex. They were quickly on their way to the hotel arriving outside just before lunchtime. The hotel manager and concierge all lined up outside to greet the prince and take them to the royal suite to quickly freshen up before the three of them joined Lady Trasilion for lunch. Alex had found out that Felipe was staying in the same hotel and his eyes constantly darted around during lunch at any movement hoping it was him, his looking failed to secure any sight of the famous actor. In any case he didn't know how Felipe would behave seeing him again and would it have been one of those meets where they were destined never to speak again. The embassy limousine arrived to take them all off to the opening of the conference and giving Artem a chance to view some of the sights as they drove towards Westminster and the conference venue. The opening speeches completed and the conference officially started with Artem and Liam sat next to Alex who was glancing over at Felipe Morales who in turn was sneaking glances at his prince. It was becoming so obvious that Liam nearly burst out laughing seeing the sexual tension between them both across the room. During the afternoon coffee break their paths eventually crossed. "Your royal highness" Felipe said bowing his head, "Such an honour to see you again". Alex held out his hand "Mr Morales how wonderful to see you again" he replied. Felipe shook hands with Alex staring him in the eye "I hope we get some time to talk" he said. Alex nodded "We will indeed Mr Morales, you know where I am staying" he replied. He looked just as stunning as he remembered and could definitely see that Felipe had been working out for his latest role in a major film production. With little time to talk and as patron of the charity all the foundation partners wanted to say hello to Alex and he glanced over the shoulder of the partner being introduced to see Felipe turn and smile at Alex. It was a long afternoon and Alex returned to the royal suite by 5pm to quickly shower, Artem would not let the butler touch the royal tunics and personally pressed them to his standard before returning to help Alex change in to his royal dress. As soon as he finished Alex helped Artem kept looking at himself in the mirror still unable to believe he had been awarded such an honour, it only became reality when he was dressed so smartly and official. Artem walked over to Liam and adjusted his sash so that it sat correctly, when finished Liam returned from his bedroom carrying his gun as usual and placing it in the holster under his tunic. Artem tutted and walked over adjusting his sash again. "Is that really necessary?" Artem asked still scared to be around Liam carrying a gun. Liam nodded "My duty is to protect the prince Artem, you know that" he replied. Artem stepped back and nodded "Promise me you will chill out a bit this evening, for Alex?". Liam smiled and nodded then looked over as the butler informed them that the hotel security was here to take them to the limousine. Outside the hotel the flashy limousine with the Monrovia flag and royal flag on the front wings was parked waiting, the appearance causing a crowd to gather on the pavement in anticipation. The hotel security team flanked Alex who stepped in to the limo followed by Artem and Liam. It was a short drive to the embassy in Kensington and the ambassador was waiting at the steps to greet Alex. Enjoying a pleasant dinner and evening the royal entourage left the embassy at 10pm. Artem undressed the prince and bowed his head before leaving him, Alex looked around the sumptuous bedroom wishing Felipe was here right now. He walked over and picked up his private phone and smiled seeing he had a message from Hollywood, his contact code for Felipe, it was short but highly arousing for Alex to read 'Tomorrow night I bang the hell out your royal arse for keeping me waiting so long'. Alex knew that Felipe was good to his word and he slipped on the bathrobe and padded in to the lounge of the royal suite where Liam and Artem were sat joking around watching a bit of late night television wearing only t-shirts and underwear. "Where was my invitation?" Alex asked appearing at the door, Artem immediately stood up bowing. "Drop it Artem" Alex said immediately, "How about this champagne?" he suggested. "Not sure" Liam replied, "Artem do we want the prince here spoiling our fun?" he asked. Artem laid back on the sofa "I guess we can let him join us common folk" he replied. Alex returned from the bedroom in a t-shirt and underwear to fit in and ended up having an amazing few hours polishing off the bottle of champagne. Artem soon found out that there were no secrets with Alex who talked openly to them about his date tomorrow with Felipe indicating that they should disappear as it might get noisy. By 1am Artem took his leave and went to his bedroom, Liam stood up and looked at Alex who stood and walked to the master bedroom closely followed by Liam. Quietly Liam stripped off and climbed in next to Alex, he kissed the prince on the head then turned the light off and wrapped his arms around Alex holding him. "Thought you might need some company tonight" Liam said softly caressing Alex's back. Alex snuggled up "Not really but I can never get enough of cuddling up with you" he replied. Liam's hand wandered down to his arse "Oi" Alex said smiling, "Stop that". "I can touch surely" Liam replied holding Alex tighter in his arms. Alex giggled "You know you might make Artem jealous if he keeps finding you in bed with me". "Shut up and go to sleep" Liam replied kissing Alex on the head. Liam reached over turning the alarm on his phone off and kissed the back of Alex's neck who snuggled against him, his fingers running along Liam's bicep moaning softly feeling the power in those arms again. Liam shuffled pushing Alex to the edge of the bed until he nearly fell out, giggling until they were interrupted by a coughing sound as Artem stood at the door. "What is it with you two?" Artem asked walking over. Alex shrugged "Don't ask complicated questions in the morning" he said wrestling with Liam's arms. Liam jumped out of bed putting his underwear on "He gives one hell of a blow job" he remarked. Before Alex could speak Artem laughed and Liam left the room "Come on" Artem said patting Alex. Alex stood up "What you want one?" he asked raising an eyebrow. Artem blushed "Err no, you need to shower and leave in one hour" he said. It was along day of meetings reviewing the event planning with Artem sat beside Alex noting all the dates down, Alex was relying more and more on Artem who seemed to be completely at home and adept at managing his diary and keeping the prince on track. The one item on the agenda that Alex couldn't understand why it was there was called The Arts partner. Despite him eagerly wanting to ask what that was about his mind constantly veered off track when ever he glanced at Felipe sat across from him at the large conference table. So dignified and focused doing his part they only managed to chat during the short breaks and lunch. Alex and Artem mingled around for a half an hour at the end of the day until Liam appeared to take the prince back to the hotel. Alex sat in the bedroom that evening looking pensive and staring at the door. Liam had gone to Felipe's suite to bring him to the royal suite, there was just a hint of jealousy running through him right now. There was still no question that he wasn't gay yet there was something so special with Alex, so ingrained on him that he couldn't get sex with him out of his mind, even whilst having sex with Polly back at the palace he had imagined Alex under him when reaching orgasm. Liam brushed it all away and knocked on the bedroom door and opened it and Alex stood and smiled seeing the handsome Spaniard entering his room, Felipe rushed passed Liam and swooped Alex up in the air kissing him frantically. Alex pushed him away slightly 'Thank you Liam, I owe you' he said, Liam smiled and winked closing the door as he left. Few words were exchanged before Felipe stood naked already his cock was standing erect glistening at the head with precum. The familiar working of Felipe gently coaxing Alex backwards until he fell back spread eagled. Felipe leaned over and kissed him hard then started moving lover and lower, Alex's anticipation had his legs quiver knowing how this Spaniard made love and he was not disappointed. He felt the warm moistness of the tongue running along the shaft of his hard cock, his back arching slightly staring up at the ceiling with a big smile of his face. Alex moaned loudly as the tongue moved lower, his legs being hoisted in the air before letting out a squeal of pleasure. Unlike the first time where Felipe took his time, his tongue delved in straight away prising Alex's hole open, his hands clutching at the sheet for support his hips wriggling side to side, he was fighting to stop himself touching his cock. That sensation where his whole body was buzzing at every nerve ending took over then the sound of Felipe spitting at his hole then working the saliva in with his tongue, raising himself the leaning over Alex he kissed him whilst guiding his cock to the hole and penetrating Alex gently. His hands held on to Felipe's shoulders pushing him back a little to go easy but he felt his hole expanding pushing past any resistance until his balls pressed up against Alex's arse, gasping he looked up at Felipe and they kissed again. Felipe looked down and slowly withdrew a couple of inches then pushed forward repeating this over and over until the prince finally relaxed. Felipe resumed kissing Alex whilst his pelvis provided the movement, Alex wrapped his arms around Felipe's neck intensifying their kissing. Controlling his own orgasm and excitement of being with Alex he teased and made love with deliberate sensuality. Felipe began repositioning Alex full on the bed until they were in a missionary position, locked in each others arms and mouths they continued making love. Felipe reared up no longer able to hold his orgasm, he stopped kissing and looked Alex in the eye crushing his pelvis hard against Alex's arse releasing multiple ribbons of his cum in to him. The force of his orgasm had Alex pushing his head back 'Argh, yes, oh Felipe' he cried out, his heart thumping in his chest. Quickly his mouth was attached to Felipe again in a frenzied kiss, they rolled on to their sides with Alex's legs firmly secured around Felipe's body, his cock still intensely hard and buried as deep as he could get it in his prince. Felipe pulled Alex even closer wrapping his arms around the young body. His hips moving back and forth already in to fucking Alex for a second time. Almost in unison Felipe was reaching his orgasm again, his arm held Alex in the kiss, he could sense the subtle change in Felipe's body. Without even thinking Alex squeezed his legs around Felipe's waist pulling him in deeper, the actions triggering his own orgasm. Felipe built his momentum quickly surprising Alex and battering the prince's arse until he started releasing his second load. Instead of stopping he continued the rampage going even harder until he was sure every last drop of cum had left his balls. It took almost half an hour for them both to calm down until they laid perfectly still and kissing. Felipe rolled on to his back "Sorry this is such a short visit" he said warmly. Alex leaved over and kissed him "I know, we are both busy this time" he said. "I go on location next week for a couple of months maybe you come see me?" Felipe asked. Alex contemplated a moment "Text me the details and I will see what I can do" he replied. Felipe put a finger to Alex's mouth "I understand how difficult it is for you" he said kindly. Alex kissed him on the lips "Thank you Felipe" he said staring in to his eyes. Felipe tongue lashed Alex making him giggle during an intense kiss "Stop teasing" he said. With that it was over, Felipe dressed and sneaked out back to his room. Alex showered cleaning himself up, sex was great but yet again the person was gone leaving Alex alone. The shadow of loneliness shrouded him leaving him feeling incomplete. Alex hung the towel up and crept out of his bedroom in to the dimly lit lounge then headed over to Liam's bedroom. His hand held the doorknob for several minutes deciding if this was a good thing, right now he needed Liam's company. Quietly he opened and closed the door and crept over to the bed standing there looking a dark mass that was his body, even in the dark he could see the impressive outline of the muscles and body. Suddenly Liam turned over and pulled the sheet back. "Get in and stop staring at me" Liam said sleepily. Alex climbed in and cuddled up to his protection officer "Thanks" Alex said timidly. Liam pulled the sheet over their heads and he kissed Alex full on for a several minutes 'Now go to sleep' he said said softly stroking Alex's back, something he had discovered that was Alex's weak spot that relaxed him quickly. Alex woke finding himself in that precious spooning position with Liam, he kissed Liam's hand and slipped out of bed to make his way back to his room. Closing the door quietly he strode across the lounge getting a whiff of fresh coffee. "There you are!" came Artem's voice, "Can't believe you did that again" he said. Alex stood there slightly embarrassed "Don't judge me" he said walking over to him. Artem chuckled "Here join me for coffee" he said watching Alex sit opposite him. "Do you think there is something wrong with me?" Alex asked taking Artem by surprise. Artem shook his head "No Alex, you are horny all the time" he said genuinely then giggled. "It is just Liam seems to get me, understands me" Alex tried explaining away. Artem smiled "He is the closest person to you, besides me. I am not here to judge you". He could see Alex was slightly nervous "I owe you so much Alex" Artem informed him. Alex contemplated him for a moment "No you don't Artem, I took a fancy to you" he admitted. Artem chuckled "I know" he replied reassuring him, "If I was gay we would definitely do it". Alex smiled and nodded, "Can I kiss you Alex?" Artem asked straight out. "Oh" Alex replied looking at him, "I am not sure we should" he trying to let him down gently. He could tell Artem went all weird "Why do you want to kiss me?" Alex asked. Artem shrugged "Want to see what it is like" he replied almost spilling his drink from nerves. Alex pondered him for a moment and looked behind to make sure Liam was not around, he was not about to question Artem's reason. Alex leaned forward and gently pressed his lips against Artem's without physically kissing him. It was Artem who was more responsive to the sensation parting his lips by mere millimetres. Alex diligently watched him for a few seconds before leaning in repeating the action only this time he made a kiss sound to see how he now reacted. Artem opened his eyes and looked at Alex "Is that it?" he asked unimpressed by it. Alex laughed "What do you want?" he asked, "A full on kiss with tongues?". Artem looked blankly at Alex and then nodded his head a couple of times "Okay" Alex replied. If it was anyone else Alex would have laughed it off and walked away, inside though he had always had a fancy for Artem ever since that day he argued with Lipscombe and first clapped eyes on him. The last thing he needed was things getting awkward between them, having known him for quite a while now he figured that Artem wouldn't let this get in the way, good or bad. Alex acutely aware that Liam could come of his bedroom or the butler might turn up suggested they go in to his room so he could shower and change. Artem nodded despite looking like he had been turned down, he followed Alex and closed the door then walked towards the wardrobe but Alex gently took his arm turning him so they were face to face. Artem gulped silently and this time he leant forward to initiate the kiss. Softly he brushed his lips against Alex's mouth, the tender response from Alex moving his lips performing the perfect first kiss. Artem kissed him again with his lips slightly more parted with Alex matching him, it was Artem who slowly explored pushing his tongue against the inside of the warm lips. Their mouths slowly parting more with Artem leading the kiss and Alex responding tentatively. The sound of a kiss filled the air as Alex pulled away and smiled. "Well?" Alex asked studying him carefully. Artem stared at him silently for a few seconds then shrugged "Don't know, I mean it was nice". Alex laughed "Nice!" he replied moving in and giving Artem a hug, "You are a good kisser!". Artem grinned slightly embarrassed by the compliment "Did nothing for me" he said. "I hope not!" Alex replied chuckling, "Come on I need to get ready". Liam walked in to the bedroom carrying his cup of coffee wearing only boxers "Morning". Alex chuckled "Such a flirt" Alex said nodding at Liam. Artem turned "I would be if I had a body like that" he replied. "Shut up the pair of you" Liam said sitting on the bed, "What time we leaving?" he asked. "Thirty minutes" Alex replied, "We were discussing how much of a tart you are". "You wish" Liam replied drinking his coffee, "Prince Tart" he said mocking Alex. So some days really turn out to be weird and as duty comes before self Alex was getting ready for another day of meetings then dinner with Lady Trasilion and the foundation partners. Tonight they were to be guests of two members of the British royal family, this meant royal dress yet again for him and Liam accompanying him as his protection officer. Alex was dressed and ready for his day ahead, Liam had offered to take the notes for Artem allowing him a day to explore the city under his own steam and pace, promising he wold sort his royal dress out before he left and would be back in time to help Alex. Liam popped his head around the bedroom door advising the car was here and Alex kissed Artem on the cheek more of a reassuring kiss that they were good and Artem smiled and nodded. On his return to change Artem had everything prepared so it was a quick change before Alex and Liam left leaving Artem to a quiet night where he was going out again exploring London. Arriving at the Ritz there was a throng of photographers and television reporters that generally followed British royalty. They were taking pictures and a few of them shouted across 'Your highness this way please' they were pleading with Alex to face them. As usual Alex was too kind to ignore them and walked slowly facing the cameras and waving before he disappeared inside with Liam by his side, this was one dinner where Liam couldn't attend and he stood with the British royal protection officers. For Alex it was hard going watching Felipe down the table and Liam over to one side, he was vaguely aware of the London foundation partner talking about an art showing in Knightsbridge by the aspiring artist whose name he heard that day in the conference but tuned out halfway. "Your highness" Lady Trasilion interrupted Alex's thoughts, "Would you like to attend?". "Yes Lady Trasilion, sorry attend what?" he replied unsure what was now happening. "The art showing in Knightsbridge, tomorrow evening?" Lady Trasilion recapped. "Oh.. I am not versed in art as such" Alex admitted, "But for you yes I will" he replied. "Can we make sure it is a low key thing though?" Alex now asked. "It will have to be, the artist is very casual" she replied, "Your protection officer will need to dress down". Alex chuckled "Good luck there" he said making her laugh. Now everything seemed to be fitting in to the puzzle about the aspiring artist, Alex was putting the sums together realising that they were trying to get the artist involved with the charity. He had an idea he was not going just as a guest but more to impress the artists and show him off. A few streets away in the Dirty Duck wine bar Gareth sat there with Max enjoying a drink and having a catch up. Just above them the TV was playing with the late evening news being aired and the middle segment of the broadcast with the headlines 'The Duke and Duchess and Dorset host a dinner at the Ritz for the International HIV Foundation, amongst the guest were the famous Spanish actor Felipe Morales and European royalty Prince Alexander of Monrovia who is patron of the charity'. The volume on the TV was drowned out by the noise of people talking, Max noticed several people nodding and smiling watching the television above them. The article ended just as Max looked up to see what they were looking at then engaging back with his conversation with Gareth telling him about the disastrous date he had been on a few nights earlier. Nothing or no one was coming anywhere near to what he had felt for this Alex guy in Mauritius. Later that night after doing a little research on this Asa guy that he knew why they wanted Alex to attend, he was definitely being pimped out as a showpiece to entice the artist who was gay. Alex put his phone down and turned off the light giggling away to himself until he fell asleep with the image of the artist in his head.

I love no hair crew. Been using it on my balls for about a year and a half. I came across them through a FB ad

Just leave the Hair already, its sexy.

I had a new exhilaration and decided to go bay the bookstore. I wondered if any of the old guys I used to service would be there. When I entered it was no surprise that the old guy was there who was always hitting on me. He did not seem to try this time. I went into the center booth and soon a young guy came into the end booth. He was a great looking guy could not have been more then twenty-three and he pulled out a beautiful dick. I had cleaned out in case I got the chance to back up on the straight guy's dick but that did not happen. I slide his dick through and when he was good, hard, and moaning I backed up on his big dick after lubing it up and he fucked me for ten minutes and shot his load inside me. Fuck, I love it. I pulled off and cleaned his dick. He slid his email through and left. I like him a lot and would let him breed me again. Two more dicks came through, and I sucked them and swallowed and then headed home to Mark. He was out doing errands, so I just took a swim and laid by the pool. When I finished, I emailed the guy from a dummy email and told him how hot it was at the glory hole. I did not anticipate an immediate response. Dude, that was hot. I hate that place, that was my second time there. I would just like to find a regular mouth and ass to fuck and unload inside. He asked If I was up for that, qualifying that I could not be a slut. If I could agree to that, I would be this straight top bottom, he would give me cum several times a week. I emailed him back and said, I had not been there for two years. Yes, I would like a regular top to use my mouth and ass to receive his cum. He said, I will email me you on Thursday to set a time and place. Not looking for anything but your holes. I am married. My dick got hard as a rock. I love married guys. I had seen a wedding band on his hand. He emailed that he had a bottom he used for over a year, but the kid moved away. He needed a great ass like mine to fuck often. Glad we ran into each other. It was so hot; I had this straight guy cum inside me. Mark came home from work, and we spent some time in the hot tub, had a few drinks then started a fire in the outdoor fireplace. He held me while I thought about the hot time I had today with the straight guys. He could sense I was horny, and he undressed me and sucked my dick until I came. He said, tomorrow I get to fuck you with one of the boys from the studio. Tonight, I just wanted to taste your cum. I wanted to know about the boy, but he would not tell me. He said it is a surprise. We went to bed shortly after, when we woke, we had breakfast and he told me to be ass up and waiting at 4 PM today in the downstairs bedroom with my blindfold on. I said, fuck I do not even get to see him. Babe, you will feel him for sure, he wants it this way. Just do it, please. Oh, babe I will. I was excited all day, I checked squirt and there was a message from the straight guy, all it said was Hot!!! Then I checked to see if my BBRT file was still active. It had was still active, so I looked for some hot guys on there. I sent off a few messages but no one I was interested in was on. The day drug on and I wanted to get my surprise in the worst way. It was time, there I was ass up on the bed blindfolded. I had cleaned out and my hole was ready. I felt his hands on my ass, then my checks spread as a tongue lightly brushing my hole and then flittering his tongue on it. This guy was making love to my hole, he was making me tingle all over as I moaned deeply. The tongue bath went on till he started tongue fucking me. Holding my hips and driving his tongue deep into me sometimes even pulled my hips back onto his strong tongue. I was fucking in heaven. Then he pulled off and slapped his huge cock on my ass. The lubed up my hole and pressed me forward as he fucked full length alone my crack. Then he pulled back and lined up his enormous dick and pressed it against my hole. He was as big if not bigger then Mark. He pressed hard and his dick popped it. Once inside, I knew he was bigger than Mark. Fuck he has an amazing dick is all I thought as he slowly fucked my hole making me beg him for more. Please, deeper I said, fuck you are so hot. I love that your big dick inside me. This went on for thirty minutes and then I could hear his breathing increase and soon he grunted loudly and shot his load inside me. Once he had shot inside me, he pulled out and presented his cock for me to clean and I sucked and licked his dick till he was clean. He then walked out of the room and Mark came over and pulled off my blindfold and said, Fuck babe, so hot. Dress, I want you to meet my newest actor. I cleaned up a little and put on some shorts and a t shirt, I turned the corner to head to the kitchen and there was a tall dark handsome late twenties guys standing in the kitchen starting at me as I walked over to Mark. He was so beautiful, every part of him. Cody this is Efren, Mark said. Efren just smiled at me, you were his first screen test, I knew you two would be a great match Mark said. I know it has been a long time since you have done anything like this. I am wondering if you and your studio would like to collaborate in a film. Efren just looked at me and smiled. We had drinks and sat around the pool and Efren was so cute with his broken English and sexy face. The evening ended, Mark showed Efren out we continued chatting and talking about the film we were going to shoot. When the evening ended, we curled up in bed and Mark held me till I fell asleep. The next morning, I received another call from a studio that needed an experienced bottom for a shoot, the recruiter said she had heard I might be coming back on film again. I told her that good news travels fast. I asked her what the scene was, and she said you would be in every scene, taking on singles and ending in a duo. We worked out terms, they were paying so much I agreed and did not even need to meet my counterparts. Besides, I was a blindfolded bottom much like what you cannot see films from treasure island media. They sent over the paperwork, and we negotiated payment and co-ownership of the film. They gave me 20%. We set the date for the shoot three weeks out. In the meantime, Efren and I did our shoot, it was magical being with him. We had such chemistry on and off screen. I watched the shoot and it made me hard looking at him fucking me like the exotic hung top he is. We met up several times after the shoot, we could not keep our hands off each other. I was starting to fall for this guy. I found myself hugely attracted to the straight guy; he would email me to meet two to three times a week. He was a hot fuck and his cum tasted amazing, on our third meet he kissed me, which was a huge surprise. He was an amazing kisser too. He was hot in a straight, wholesome way. So here I was in a three-way triangle hoping to not get caught. It was now, the day of the shoot with the new studio, I met the first two tops and did the scenes, top three and four I did not meet and for the finally, I was to be double penetrated bare, the tops so far were moderately hung, not hard to manage by any means. Then the duo came in, one fucked my mouth while the other my ass. The guy in my ass had a large cock but said nothing. The guy in my mouth called me a whore, a cum slut, trashy slut. Soon he laid down and the other guy helped me side down on his, he fucked me for couple minutes and pulled me down saying slut get ready for a real fucking. His partner slide inside me and fucked me hard for ten minutes and pulled out. The guy on the bottom was still verbally assaulting me and then the other guys slapped his cock up my ass. It hurt like fuck, and he slam fucked me till he shot inside me and then the top on the bottom fucked me for several minutes and then said, take my load you slutty cum dump. The tops left and I got up and we finished the scene. I went to the shower and cleaned up and on the way out I saw Bryce and his boyfriend talking to the director. I walked up, I heard Bryce say, that ass can take a beating. Fuck, seriously Bryce and his boyfriend fucked over again for money. I said goodbye to the director, I was steaming made all the way home. I decided to find a way to get even. I started looking at all the videos he made of me, where he whored me out, the father and son and the Poz Video. I watched the entire thing, several times and the more I watched the more I was convinced that Mark enjoyed himself. I was totally conflicted. I had the part Mark was producing with Efren and all. I contacted my attorney to see what he could do with Bryce, tried to see if we could a halt the film. That was a nonstarter. My attorney came back and said, they have a note due, and it is late. They are renegotiating with the creditor. The amount of the loan is 1.2 million, with late fees and penalties it could be as much as 1.5 million. He said, my suggestion as your attorney is to purchase the debt and call the note. I instructed him to go for it. I soon was the creditor, or better said my holding company. My attorney began to call the note, filed all kinds of motions and soon we were able to tie up the company. I borrowed another Million from Mark along with what I was able to leverage with my studio and I soon owned the company Bryce built off my ass as he described it. He was able to keep his home, but I am not sure he would be able to pay for it with no income. I ended up seeing the outtakes from the video that knocked me up and I got raw footage of my dear husband talking shit about knocking me up. The more I watched the siker I got. I served him with a lawsuit and threatened to go public if he did not forgive the loan and pay off my loan on the Studio and give me two properties with two million walking money. Mark conceded, he tried to make amends, but I had moved out and refused to speak to him again.

[think before following links] https://newtumbl.com/x_jYdQmUtYxGHG I love this top!

Chapter 2. My boy moaned as Kyle fed more and more of that big dildo into his hole. He got it halfway inside Brian’s hole and Brian’s cock started to jerk. He shot three big volleys of cum straight into the air without even touching himself. Kyle kept his body where it was, solidly lodging the dildo inside Brian’s stretched-out hole, as he let Brian come down from his orgasm. ‘You like the oil-based lube, yeah?’ Brian nodded. ‘Well, feel how good it is mixed with cum. Brian gasped as Kyle pulled the dildo completely out of his quivering hole. Kyle scooped up Brian’s fresh load and smeared it onto the dildo. He then took a swipe at my cock with his hand and grabbed a big pearl of my precum. He held it up for Brian to see and then eased it right back as far inside as it had been. Brian groaned and his cock jerked back to life. Brian’s whole body started quivering as he took more length inside him than he’d ever taken before. When Kyle slipped past a full six inches inside him, Brian came again, less this time, but still an impressive amount. He writhed in pleasure. As he moved around, the sling began to rock his body back and forth so he was fucking himself on the cummy lubey dildo. Brian was moaning non-stop now and the scene was making Kyle hornier than I’d ever seen him. His long curved dick bounced up and down, slamming into the underside of the dildo. The tip of his sheathed cock was right at my boy’s hole. I could see Kyle’s copious POZ precum already starting to fill the reservoir. Brian reached down and tried to grasp Kyle’s hips. In one thrust towards one another, Kyle got the dildo fully inside my boy’s hole, his own pubes and the base of his cock pressed against Brian’s ass. Brian moaned as he came hands-free a third time. Kyle was relentless and sent him rocking further and further so the dildo plopped out momentarily before it was shoved all the way back inside. Kyle’s cock bounced up and down just as high as the tip of the dildo. ‘More,’ Brian exclaimed. ‘I need more!’ Kyle let the dildo fall out of Brian’s ass and he placed it on Brian’s belly. Brian looked up at him, then at me and said again, ‘more!’ Kyle looked at me and I nodded, as I’d done before, then he looked at Brian. Brian nodded too saying, ‘It’s ok. You’re safe! After all, you’ve got on a condom.’ Kyle shrugged knowing full well that that latex would not hold up long to oil-based lube. He said as much and Brian shrugged saying, ‘Just fuck me a little. You’ll have to pull out before it breaks!’ Kyle nodded and promised to do his best. The weight of the precum-filled reservoir pulled the condom even further forward on Kyle’s shaft. I suspected that he’d lubed up his cock too before our arrival, which would help ease the condom off even if it didn’t break. Kyle asked for my help, and I grabbed the base of his big POZ cock, aiming it right at my boy’s quivering gaping lubed-up hole. Kyle’s cock eased into Brian as he moaned and squirmed. Kyle slid so far forward that I needed to pull my hand back. ‘Poppers,’ Brian muttered. ‘I want to try poppers.’ I grabbed a fresh bottle and tore off the wrapper holding it up to my boy’s flared nostrils. He took a deep huff just as Kyle rammed his hips forward. He was balls deep in my boy, nothing separating them but a thin fragile sheath of latex. Kyle’s cock was so deep that Brian’s hole fully swallowed the base of the condom. The two of them rutted. I knew Kyle’s big POZ cock was battering and bruising my boy’s insides, but he was loving it. He blurted out that this was his first time taking a POZ cock. Kyle oinked at him, and Brian oinked back. The scene got me so turned on that I knew I wanted to raw-fuck my boy’s open hole and fill him up. I stood beside Kyle and tapped his shoulder for him to back out. The condom was still on the tip of his cock, and still intact, but I’m sure some of his precum had sloshed into my boy’s guts. I said as much as I slid in, and Brian just groaned. Kyle got a fresh dollop of oil-based lube and jerked his barely-sheathed cock as I entered my boy raw for the first time ever. He felt so good. Brian’s hole was more stretched-out than I’d ever felt it. He’d shot three loads and I smeared what I could and fingered it right into his lubed up freshly-opened-up hole. I told my boy I was going to cum and asked where he wanted my load, ‘Inside! Deep inside! I want you to fill me up! Breed me! Breed my pussy!’ He said that last part to me, but he was looking right at Kyle when he said it. I blasted my load six inches deep into his hole, more puffy than I’d ever seen it. My boy came again just as I was breeding him making his hole pulse on my cock. Kyle scooped up my boy’s load and fingered it into his pussy. Brian looked up at him with pleading eyes, ‘Do it, fuck that cum into me. Shoot your load too!’ I knew he was purposefully tempting fate. I also knew that Kyle was glad to oblige. He slammed his cock fully into my boy and kept jackhammering his hips until his whole body was covered in a sheen of sweat. He shoved his hips forward and I watched his saggy butt flex as he shot his seed. Kyle leaned forward and kissed my boy hard on the mouth. I saw my boy’s cock bounce as Kyle pulled back. He pulled all the way back and his cummy raw cock plopped out of my boy followed by a torrent of fresh cum. Kyle stepped aside and I knelt down. I lapped up that cum and inserted my fingers. Brian hadn’t seen that the condom had fallen off. I fished two fingers into his gaping ruined hole and felt the shredded condom. Brian’s cock bounced and danced as I swished my fingers around inside that sloppy hole. I slowly pulled the destroyed rubber out and held it up for Brian to see. As soon as he saw it, Brian shot his final load of the night. This time, Kyle knelt down and lapped up his seed. He brought his mouth to Brian’s and they shared a cummy kiss. As soon as Brian caught his breath he chuckled saying, ‘We’ll take the lube, and a dildo the same size as your cock, please.’ I was all too happy to pay and take them home. Brian promised he’d be back for more toys just as soon as his hole was ready. THE END.

By a little after 1am, I was pretty sure I had taken all the loads I was going to get. This is that… big-city-small-town-feel that people remark on about San Francisco. The party really does end quite early. At 11 people start to really show up. There’s a whirlwind of activity for the next hour or so, and then next thing you know, your moans are the only things echoing in the room. There’s no longer a line of random cock looking to push into you. The only guys left are the ones laid back in a seemingly permanent rest break, or the ones determined to sample everything before leaving, like trying to get your money’s worth at a buffet. I was one of the latter. It was a Cumunion night, and on Black Friday, so I was trying to make sure I got all the out-of-towner dick. Catalyst had all but demolished their “dark room” to open up a new play space in the back. And I was on my umpteenth round to check it out. Hoping that somehow in the past 5 minutes, someone had started doing something. To my surprise, that’s exactly what happened. Walking down the hallway I saw a bottom bent over the fuck bench being vigorously fucked by Stranger (you’ll see why he’s called that later). And another pair fucking right next to them. The foursome clearly vibing to each others’ deviousness. Gays… we really do come out of the woodwork don’t we? I approached and walked to one side of Stranger, admiring the view. Not overly built, but definitely not lean, just tight—you know? You could see it in the way his pectorals contracted, seemingly causing his chest to almost concave, with the ardor of his fucking. He looked young, though with the hat and bandana obscuring most of his face, I couldn’t have been sure. Damn COVID. He gave me a nod and ‘hey’. A good sign. I stroked his chest, feeling the taut muscles for myself. Definitely hard all over. He soon pulled out of the moaning bottom and before anyone else could get to it, I bent over and stuck his dick in my mouth. Luckily the bottom in this case was quickly penetrated by the top from the pair next to us, and wouldn’t have minded that I took over the ass-to-mouth. “Yeah, taste it,” Stranger said. Another point. Verbal is always good. Whatever was coating his dick was sweet and making me want it. “Fuck me?” I asked him. He turned me over onto the small remaining part of the fuck bench not occupied by the other bottom, who was now moaning in earnest again. I didn’t think I would need the poppers, but I was quite wrong. His dick was rock hard, completely inflexible, forcing my body to accommodate around it. And he didn’t fuck. He rutted. He wrapped his arms around me from behind, and I felt the entirety of his chest on my back. This was the kind of fuck where the top is literally trying to meld the two of you together. I love this kind of fuck, but combined with the hardness of his dick, doggy wasn’t the best position for me. I’ll never know why I didn’t just motion him over to the empty sling, but I didn’t, and instead, after too short a time I dipped to take another look around the space. Heading back into the main playroom yet again, I bumped into him by the water cooler, bandana and inner mask off, hydrating. I could confirm he was young. And cute. He looked like a Broadway actor, whose name eludes me even now, about to audition for some innocent-student type of role. “Gotta hydrate,” he said, nodding at me again. I concurred and drank a few cups with him. We made some small talk. And look, I get that during COVID times, trying to make a move like this on someone who specifically came into the club with a mask and bandana might have been a little improper. Sorry. I reason to myself that I leaned in relatively slowly, giving him ample time to back away or to cover back up. But he didn’t, and we kissed. I tasted chems. Ah, so not that innocent. Good. Before long we found ourselves back in the play area where we first met. Now, even later in the night (earlier in the morning?), there was just one other man besides the two of us, diligently sucking his cock as he perched on the edge of the sling. “I don’t get why you’re just sucking one cock,” Stranger murmured softly (I don’t think the man blowing him heard). “We need to spread it more,” he said again, in a voice just as demure. My ears perked. “There aren’t that many more people here,” I said sadly. “Won’t there be like a rush of people? When the bars close at 2?” he asked. There usually surprisingly isn’t. But I realized that’s why he was still there. He wasn’t going to be satisfied until he had his dick coated by the juices of every asshole there. And fuck, I’ll tell you. When I put that together, it was like discovering porn online for the first time. You find one website, and it’s good, sure, but more importantly, you realize immediately the potential that is there. That you’re at the tip of the proverbial iceberg and it’s a steep slide down. This guy, who I swear is still in his 20s, was a motherfucking sleazeball. And that’s a ball sport I do know how to play. “You want to fuck me on my back? I’ll be able to take it easier,” I told him earnestly. “Yeah, I’ll probably hit your prostate better, too,” he agreed. Moments later we were upstairs. Again, the space was largely vacant, another couple lounged at a bed across from us, but that was it. I hit the poppers. He slid into me. I was right about the angles working out better, he railed into me but this time it was spot on. “You like that cummy hole?” I grunted to him. “Fuck yeah, how many loads did you get?” “At least 4.” We made out. At this point his mask and bandana were completely tugged down. I was a bad influence, but still just warming up. “Took a lot more dick though, was in the dark area just taking it, trying to get every guy here in my hole,” I told him disjointedly through the pounding. “Hot yeah, how long have you been here?” “Since 10:30, that’s a lot of guys, at least 20,” I said with a devilish grin. “Oh fuck yessss,” he hissed. “Yeah you love that, all those random cocks in those random holes before mine, and now they’re all on your dick,” I told him. He vehemently agreed, “the more stranger danger the better.” There are a few sentences from fuck buds that will forever be recorded in my mind, and that is one of them. What a perfect encapsulation of how innocent he looked and sleazy he was! “Yeah we gotta dip into every hole and take every dick,” I moaned at him. “Fuck!” he hissed, leaning all the way over and making out furiously with me. I pulled his ass cheeks in and whispered in his ear, “just marinade in it. Just keep your cock in those juices.” He groaned and ground into me, trying to heed my words and push whatever was inside of me into his dick hole. By the time we were ready for a break ourselves, a few new guys had filtered in. Perhaps coming from the bars? Hotties all of them. They came as a group and started playing standing at the foot of the bed. “I really want to eat that hole,” Stranger commented, stroking his dick lazily. One of the newcomers was being blown had his ass facing us. “Fuck yeah, do it and then share the juices with me,” I told him. Stranger rimmed him for awhile, he must’ve been pretty good, because the other was soon arching and reaching behind him, trying to pull in Stranger’s face even deeper. The blowjob guy moved on and the guy immediately turned around, now feeding Stranger his dick. Watching was getting me incredibly hot and horny. I sat myself up and moved to the edge of the bed. Stranger was doing a good job deep throating, evidenced by the man’s groans. I waited until he pulled off the dick completely. The entire shaft glistened and at the head there were two solid strands of throat slime. That was my cue. Immediately I leaned forward and wrapped my tongue around the head, then giving it a swift suck and taking it all the way in. Stranger cheered me on and moved around back, preparing to fuck the man that I was now deep throating, eager to get whatever was in Stranger’s throat deeper into mine. The coating he’d left on this dick was positively viscous. I loved that. I wanted to bottle it up and use it as lube. The pounding Stranger was giving the guy started to intensify and I wanted to see how the guy was taking it. I nibbled my way up his front and started making out with him. I wish there were enough people still around so someone could be fucking me as well. That is always a hot scene that I love, as a bottom or a top, having another buddy going through the same thing right in front of you for mutual encouragement. Watching them was so hot, I took out the poppers again, also offering it to the guy in front of me. He eagerly accepted. Fuck yes, love popper pigs! Stranger was kissing his back as he fucked, while I was making out with this man, the two of us on our popper highs, feeling up each others’ bodies. I love how time slows when you’re so high. I don’t know how long we spend in that pattern, but I didn’t forget my Stranger. I took a break from kissing the bottom and reached behind him, pulling Stranger’s face into mine and whispering to him, “fuck yeah give him all that juice from my ass.” Stranger gave me a lopsided smile and pounded even harder as the man’s moans grew in intensity. I alternated between making out with Stranger and whispering filth into his ear. If the bottom heard us, he was equally turned on, or simply ignored it. Give him that dirty dick… Spread it to him and his buddies… Share that DNA… “Now stick it in me!” I said, after a few more moments of watching them, falling back onto the bed. Stranger hurriedly pulled out of the bottom and then moved over, shoving it into me so quick I barely had a chance to take a hit from the little brown bottle! “Fuck yeah you sleazy pig, gimme his ass juices,” I moaned. “Never wipe,” Stranger agreed. “No, never, just go from one ass to another to another to another,” I said, pulling on my dick furiously as my vision began to blur. I love this moment in the high, accentuated as it always is by the dim red lights of the clubs. The moment when you lose perception and detail of the other person’s face, and it’s anyone, it’s everyone who’s fucking you. It’s what you want, after all. The anonymity. The filth. The perversion. Take it, take it, take it, that part of you chants as the black hole in the center of your vision expands. “I want it, man,” I cried out, “give me what you got.” “Yeah,” Stranger huffed, “gonna make sure you get it, gonna fill you up.” “Fuck yes,” I groaned, “add to the mess inside me, the slop that’s covering your dick, all those stranger’s loads and spit and ass slime.” “Fuck!” I saw, or more likely imagined in my popper high, Stranger’s eyes roll up as he furiously gave me those last thrusts. With the whites of his eyes I imagined he looked like a demon, pouring his essence into me, corrupting my soul even more. That sent me over the edge as well and I shot, hitting Stranger in the mouth and then my own, the strength of my orgasm fueled by our depravity. “Stay in me,” I whispered, “just let it marinade…” We both trailed off in our bliss. Stranger dripped sweat on me as I pressed his body to mine. I for sure wanted to get his number. He said he lived in the city, and I knew there was so much I hadn’t explore with him yet. I didn’t even offer him poppers. Our verbal never went into hardcore poz talk, chems, or even an exploration of what was fantasy vs. reality for either of us. Unfortunately, as fast as we gays come, we go. It seemed like I’d only blinked and Stranger was gone. I did a round of the place and couldn’t find him. By then there were literally less than a handful of guys still there, mostly lounging, and staff had already started making the rounds. I headed over to the locker room to get dressed. In the spirit of the holiday I felt grateful. A one-time fuck can be just as beautiful; it’s a snapshot that can’t be marred by miscommunications, inconsistencies, or expectations. Holding his cum in with the rest that night, I drifted to sleep thinking about stranger danger and sleazy sex.

Grindr 23 anon I had a Grindr message from a 23 fit lad, with a few hot pics asking, ‘You ready for breeding right now?’. I replied I was ready but needed to change into harness and jock. He replied he wanted to dump his load in me and was real close. I never refuse any load so it was arranged. I was guessing this guy was out Christmas shopping and perhaps just escaped from his bf. My ass was in the air with my hole plugged. He must have arrived with a boner cos he just unzipped, pulled the plug and slid his dick into my hungry cunt. He parked his dick just where he wanted it as he grabbed the poppers for a slutty high. Some deep inhales and he was off. I got a good hard pounding, no chat but plenty of grunts as he thrust his solid dick inside me. I was more than happy to take it. Then he paused again for poppers and grabbed the pen. This young horny fukka was tagging my ass as proof of use with his dick inside me. For a 23 year old he fucked good and hard. He’s clearly done this before and got it. He used my cunt to pleasure himself in. Watching his dick sliding into me, going balls deep then pulling until just the head of his rock solid dick was in my hole, then repeating. Every time he moaned with pleasure from not just the feeling of being in a cumdump but taking time to watch my cunt take his raw dick, while enjoying the popper hits. He clearly loved it. After fucking non stop for 20 minutes he was ready to breed me. He pounded into me extra hard and stepped up the pace. I couldn’t keep quiet any longer so I told him, ‘Breed me your hot load, I want your seed’. I got a grunt as he unleashed his hot cum load inside me. My cunt felt the pumping action as he gave me his nutt. With his dripping cock still rock solid and throbbing he literally carried on fucking my cummy cunt. He was back to groaning as he almost pulled out and slid back in watching his, now cum covered, dick disappear inside me again and again. It was a good 5 minutes of fucking again after he came. When he had finally finished using me he pulled out. He grabbed the plug and stuffed it into my cummy hole. He put his jeans back on and left. I grabbed my phone to thank this stranger for his seed but he was gone, I was blocked. He had tagged me, ‘CUMPIG, SLUT, SLAVE and CUMHOLE’. Proof I had been properly used! But later that night I logged on again... and there he was! TO BE CONTINUED!

Part 4 By now I’m fucked up to the point I feel almost disconnected, all I can do, is think about getting raw dick to unload in my ass! By now Markus is balls deep, grabbing my hands and pinning me down, I feel the heat radiating off him and our eyes lock. My legs are wrapped around his waist trying to desperately pull him deeper into me. Nothing else in the world mattered in that moment, I was there to service him, and all my attention was solely focused on that. Before I knew it, he want from slowly sliding in, to full on power fucking me like I’d never been before! With every thrust I could feel more and more precum oozing out of my still rock hard dick. We kept our eyes locked on each other, almost like we were in a trance. The only words I could seem to speak were “fuck me daddy! Please fuck me, POZ me with your spun out Nazi dick! Please daddy, use me, I want you! FUCKKKKK…..FUCKKKKK….FUCKKKKK” is all I was able to say with each thrust of his dick. This was by far probably the best sex I’ve ever had! And being so spun out, I ask “daddy, do you want to rape me? I’ve got things you can restrain me with.” Well, that REALLY got him going and he thrusts hard and deep for the next few minutes, then slides out and stands up. I’m still laying there, unable to move because I feel empty without his cock pounding me. He grabbed his pipe for a few more hits and while warming it he asks “you a screamer at all?” I said “I love very venal and loud chem sex daddy!” He motioned for me to take his hit, but I said I should probably slow down for a bit. Let me tell you, that was the absolute wrong answer! While still holding his smoke in, he slaps me really hard on my thigh. So hard that despite how far gone I was, I could still feel the pain. Then he leans over, plugs my nose, and forces his hit into my mouth until I was about to exceed my lungs capacity. Then like before, he placed his hand over my mouth and nose to hold the smoke in. As he’s doing that he says “listen up faggot, this is your FINAL WARNING! When I say do something, you do it! Is that clear?” Starting to feel this hit take hold, I’m suddenly in a new level of spun and am turned on my all this. He finally removes his hand and I exhale a fat cloud! With each hit he took, more and more of his aggressive side came out, while at the same time more and more of my inner pig came out! I’d definitely never been this high before and so cock hungry!! Once I finish exhaling, he tells me to sit up on the bed next to him. I do so and he puts his arm around me, gives me a very passion filled kiss then explains he doesn’t want to hurt me. That when he gets spun he tends to lose control when questioned, that if I would just trust him, and do what he says when he says it we could have the time of our lives! All I could say was “yes daddy, I’m sorry for not following your orders. I trust you and promise I will be 100 obedient. I wanna have the time of our life, but I’ve never met someone so aggressive. It’s actually turning me on a little.” He gently starts running his fingers through my hair and says “you are a lot easier to break and force into total submission, that kind of surprised me” I look back at him and giggle “yeah that kinda surprises me too actually. Normally I’m an extremely stubborn person, but you bring out a new level of chem pig in me that I didn’t know was there 😈” He just winked and giggled and said “good, now the higher you get, the more limits you’ll push. You want that right…I don’t wanna?” Before he could finish his sentence I say “fuck yeah daddy, I want that! Let’s do it! See just how far you can push me” as I feel MY face and eyes take on that evil, sexual, lustful, chemmed out look. As soon as I say that, I see the same look return to his face, almost like out little moment just sitting and talking was the eye of the storm, and it was about to pass. This is a storm I never wanted to end though! “Right then, take this and take four long hits and shotgun the first 3 to me. On the fourth one, hand me the pipe and blow the cloud on my cock and stay there till I say to move. Can you do that for daddy?” Fuck is this REALLY happening I thought to myself? I said “yes daddy I’m ready, let’s do this” and immediately I start heating the bowl. I notice there isn’t much left in there, so after the second hit I shotgunned into his mouth, I looked at him and said “daddy I don’t think there’s enough in here for two more fat hits and I don’t wanna disappoint you. Can we reup after it’s had a moment to cool down?” He gets up, goes over to his bag and pulls out a small bong, with the bowl fully loaded and ready to go with more of his top of the line T. He walks back over and hands it to me. I look down and see his cock is still throbbing and practically pointing straight at me. He hands me the bong but says “I’ll handle the flame, you just worry about smoking boy. It takes a little more practice and patients to keep from burning your T because its harder to roll the bowl back and forth.” So he lights it with this new little torch lighter, let’s the smoke start to form, and tells me to inhale nice and slowly, and he’ll tell me when to stop. I did just as he said and when he finally have me the ok to stop inhaling I felt this one hit hard and fast! I held it in for about 10 seconds then shotgunned it to him. In fact, he couldn’t take it all in. He hands me the bong and leans down between my legs, pulls my throbbing cock out of my jock pouch, and takes my whole cock in his mouth then releases the fattest cloud all over it. It was so thick I could barley see him for a moment. When the smoke cleared he said “NICE job my boy! You took a fatter hit than I could! You’re learning rapidly and I’m proud of you! Now, this time you’re going to hold the torch in your hand, and I will move it around like last time. Just follow my lead and do everything I say, it’s very easy to burn and we don’t what that do we?” I looked at him, right in the eyes and said “no daddy not at all!” He hands me the torch, places his hand over mine and says “ok, light it. Then I feel his hand moving around the bowl and pulling away much more than you would with a regular lighter. This was my first time using a bong, and boy did I love it! Once I finished taking my hit, I hand him the bong and torch, drop to my knees and after about 10 seconds, take his cock balls deep in my mouth and exhale. Another massive cloud floats up that for a second, nearly obstructs our view of each other. This one hit me even harder than the last, and my brain fog started to clear. Now all I wanted was my ass filled! I look up and he’s taking another bong hit, holds it for 10 seconds then like before shotguns it to me. This time he don’t hold it in me though, he just gives me a look that’s says everything he was thinking. I wait 10 seconds then motion to him what to do next. He looks at me, tilts his head up and makes the blowing gesture. I do just that and suddenly a white cloud is engulfing us. With the bong in his hand, he gestures to me as if to ask 1 more? I eagerly nodded (not that I had a choice, but those last few hits were still sending me higher. We do the same thing just like the last one and again after he passes the hit to me and I let it out, the room looks like there is a heavy fog over the entire thing! By then the AC kicked on (thank god) which was creating a negative pressure, so all that smoke would stay in and not fill the hall. Markus looks at me, we’re both gritting our teeth, high as fuck and loving every moment of it! He pulls out the G and we each take 2 more grams. Then he looks at me and says “so boy, you wanna be raped huh?😈”

Sunday was Funday again. Only the second time with this guy. First time left me panting so I was eager to meet again. This guy is 30 years younger than me and he has a thing for Daddy ass. Virile stud and quite handsome too. Rockhard 7" or so. Had me ass up on the edge of the bed and ate my hole. Then started pounding long and hard and pumped two loads in back to back. His constant hammering made me cum handsfree. He rolled off and I sucked his cock. Didn't take long before got hard again and had me on my back legs around his waist. Handsome face above me was in his own space when he fucked long to deliver load three. Best hour spent in quite some time 😉

Oh fuck yeah! Just keeps getting hoTTer @earlystart, you know how to string us along with the hoT developments without alienating us with not enough sex in an installment - in other words, great balance! Please keep it up, looking forward to more!

Was fucking a bud fairly reg and one day as I was rubbing my bare Cock around his hole he didn’t give me a chance to put on a condom. He just sat on me and started to ride. I shot a few loads inside and never used condoms again. I took the bb pledge and never ever pull out! The best sex ever!

So yesterday my cousin and her new bf decided to come over and stay for the night. She tends to bounce from one guy to the next within a few weeks so I knew it wasn’t gonna last with this guy but whatever. When they came over this guy was sexy light skin guy lean and muscular nice sag showing off his tight ass and the base of his dick so it definitely got my imagination going. We hung out got to know each other and my cousin decided she wants to cook dinner for us so she had to go to the store. She messaged me to get to know her man and make him feel comfortable. She went out and I was trying to make small talk but it wasn’t really going no where. He asked for the Wi-Fi password and I told him it’s in the notes on my phone and handed it to him. I asked him if he wanted anything to drink as I went to the kitchen. He asked for a coke. When I came back into the room he quickly swiped closed sometihing on my phone and locked the screen and put it on the table. I asked him if he got the password and he said he couldn’t find it. So I unlocked my phone and gave him the password but he seemed a little nervous. I swiped up to check my apps and saw my photos were the last opened app. I opened it and this guy was checking out my nudes. So I was like hey man we’re u looking at my nudes when I was in the kitchen? He said no fast as hell. I was like my photos were not opened before I gave u my phone tho lol. He didn’t respond but kept staring at his phone. So I asked him if he liked what he saw? Didn’t respond again. I slid my hand in his saggin jeans and grabbed his dick. I felt it pulsate. He jumped back a little and said whoa bro what are you doing? Told him I wanted an answer or I’ll take it as a yes and then I’ll get what I want. He finally admitted he liked my ass. Told him I love his big dick so if he down we got like 30 min before my cousin came back and I’d let him fuck me. He didn’t even wait said let’s go. We went up stairs I pulled out his thick dick. Told him I’m about to make him bust better than my cousin. Started sucking him as his dick got harder and harder. He was moaning thrusting his dick in and out of my throat. I leaned back and opened my legs told him fuck hard and deep. Got between my legs fingered my ass then pushed his raw dick inside me. As he pushed inside me he let out a loud moan and began to pump my ass. Leaning my legs further and further back fucking dagger and harder each time. My ass was eating his dick up. He was moaning and starting to sweat. Floulled me over and pounded my ass from the back holding my shoulders so he can slam it in. I hoped on top and started to ride him feeling his chest and abs while taking his dick balls deep. He said he gonna cum so I buckled down and rode him faster. I saw his abs flex and felt his dick start to shoot inside me rope after rope of hot cum. I continued to ride his dick for a couple more minutes. I climbed off and told him to get dressed cause my cousin will be back soon. He was laying in bed dick still hard and pointing up. Said that was the best orgasm he’s had in a very long time. Ate dinner with his load inside me and we had a great night.

When I was 13 yo I was fucked by a guy that was probably around 60 yo so technically I was molested, but I was totally into it and enjoyed it….so what does that mean?

Of course it changed me.One moment I was an 11 year old boy in tee shirt cuttoffs and sneakers riding my bike around the parking lot behind the supermarket.A kindly man is talking to me,admiring my bike and riding skill.I knew nothing about sex or anything.Offerring me a cold soda I accept and we climb up the steps into his camper.less than half an hour later I am stumbling down those same steps having been groomed,courted,seduced stripped and inseminated.He drives away leaving me with his semen swimming around in me,and an education about things learned best just the way he taught me.My body had come alive under his tutelage as tho it knew what it wanted,but my mind took weeks to come to grips with what had happenned.And he gave me five bucks too!:)

My fantasy is to blow two or more biological brothers. Another fantasy is to blow a biological father/son team.

I got a surprise one winter when I saw footprints on my foggy windshield 😆🤠🥳

Sorry for the long delay guys - here is the next chapter from the little bro: We lay there in a pile on the bed for a while as I slowly come down from the sex high of taking my brother’s load for the first time. I’m covered in cum and we’re all sweaty. I notice Marc stand up and my brother and I lock eyes for a few seconds before he slowly pulls his raw dick from my ass. I feel empty but very fulfilled…purely happy. Marc is dressed and Ryan throws on his shorts to walk out with his friend. I just lay there running my hands in the cum on my abs. Ryan walks back into his bedroom and sits on the bed. I sit up and look at him. We suddenly burst out in laughter. Both of us falling back on the bed, laughing so hard. Giggling. Smiling ear to ear. I look at Ryan, “so that was fun!” Ryan – fuck yeah bro, I mean. Damn. I guess we don’t need to keep secrets from each other anymore! I nod. Smiling. “Do you hook up with Marc a lot?” Ryan – Now and then. We met at a party a few months ago and he travels a lot for work. So he happens to be here now. Me – Nice bro. Wish I had been at that party! I sit up, looking at my brother’s hot chest and abs, his cock still semi hard in his loose shorts. Me – Why did he have to run so quickly? He always run after he cums? I was hoping he would have another go. Ryan – Awe, bro. You fucking slut. Did you want his load too? I grin, nodding. Ryan – Fuck Braden, you really are a slut. You would have let him cum in your ass just like that? Some guy you don’t know? Me – Do you have a problem with that, bro? Ryan – Fuck no. I thought you were hot as fuck taking his cock. I really want to see you get fucked again! Me – I bet you do – I saw how you looked at me when he started fucking me. Do you let random guys you don’t know fuck you bareback, Ryan? Ryan laughs a bit, “It is fun, isn’t it Braden?” I just nod. “It’s actually one of my favorite things…makes me so fucking horny!” Ryan – Good. That’s really good. I wanna see just what kind of wild gay slut you are, bro! Let me own your ass, bro! Me – Fuck yeah bro. I’ll do anything you want so long as I can get your cock inside me again! Ryan – Damn Braden. I’ve wanted to fuck your tight smooth swimmer ass for so long! Years I’ve been lusting after you…too bad I didn’t get to pop your cherry! But I’ll make up for it, I promise. Just two rules, OK? Me – What are they? Ryan – Always and only take a dick bareback, OK? No condoms. Me – duh! What’s the other rule? Ryan – You take any cock I tell you to. When you’re out on your own, you can do whatever you want. But when we’re playing together, if I tell you to let someone fuck your ass or mouth, you do it. Deal? I look right into my brother’s eyes, a little bit hard to believe just how wild and kinky I think he is now! I slowly nod. Me – Deal. I promise, Ryan. Ryan leans over and kisses me on the lips. I kiss him and open my mouth, responding to his body. Kissing harder. His hands running over my body. Ryan slowly breaks the kiss and let’s out a big sigh. Ryan – Fucking hell bro, you are so hot! No wonder you’ve had a lot of experience already! So there is a party tonight. Marc was telling me about it. You up for going? Me – Fuck yeah bro! Is it…um… Ryan – Gay? Oh yeah, very gay. I’ll get to see you having some fun, too. Long as you remember our deal. I intently look at Ryan. Grinning and nodding. Ryan – Go get dressed. Don’t bother showering. Put on something really sexy. I kiss my brother again. Then eagerly get up and walk into my room, naked. I have no idea what to expect but if what we just did is any indication, I’m sure it is going to be wild. My brother walks into my room and tosses something onto the bed… Ryan – Wear whatever you want, but start this this. Be quick, bro. We should leave soon! I pick up a black and yellow mesh jock strap from Breedwell and matching harness and collar. I smirk to myself, wondering what my brother really has planned for tonight. I’m sure he was planning to go to this party. I wonder if he’s been before? I know my big bro is a total slut now, but I really didn’t think he was as wild as I am. As I put on the jock, collar and harness, they all fit perfectly. I slip on a pair of skintight jean shorts and a crop top mesh shirt. I walk over to my brother’s room and stand in the doorway. I look at him up and down, wearing tight ripped up jeans and a tight tank top. I lick my lips as he runs his finger down my chest and grabs my shorts, pulling me hard and pressing our bulges together. He kisses me again and I nearly melt. I’m so fucking excited for what is to come!

Racism I expect

Years ago I worked in a prison. One of the inmates was a well known pimp, who had a lot of Russian whores at a camp site. I talked to him a lot. And just before his release begged him to take me. To have me for at least a year or until I had earned an agreed upon amount. He would pimp me for almost nothing to anyone without me having any rights. Anytime, night or day, and free use for him of course. The rates would be 2 for a blow, 4 for anything else. And the agreed upon goal amount was 10k. And of course I pay for room and food. And every night and morning 100 hits on my hole with a cane.

I took my brother virginity and turned him into the slut he his today.

Chapter 2 I arrived at work extra early just so I could be out of the apartment before Scotty woke up. I’d been at my new job for two weeks now and so far was really enjoying things. The east coast office was a little more laid back which actually surprised me plus I already knew some of my coworkers from joint projects and lots of video conference calls in the past. My boss, Andrew, had only been with the company for about two years but was really popular with both senior management and his direct reports. I didn’t really know much about him but the gossip I’d heard was that he was 42, single, never married, no kids and no one had any clue about his sexual orientation, but everyone had an opinion. What I did know was that he was about 6’2”, blond hair, green eyes, goatee, had really hairy arms so one could hope his chest was hairy too. He wore his shirts extremely well fitted so you could easily tell he had a great body. And his pants were tight in all the right places. I jumped into a big project I was responsible for and before I knew it the day was over. This was good. I hadn’t thought about my son fucking my best friend all day. I glanced at the clock and noticed it was almost 6:30. When I get focused on a project I tend to block everything else out, not mention I was trying to avoid Scotty. There was a knock on my office door and when I looked up my hunky boss was standing there with a big beautiful smile on his face. “Hey Kevin, what are you still doing here, go home.” “Hi Andrew, sorry I just lost track of time.” “You know you don’t have to prove yourself to me, right? We’ve worked on projects together before. Granted we were in different offices but I know your work ethic and you have a good rep.” “No, I know, I just wanted to get as much done as possible,” and I was avoiding my roommate. He came around to my side of the desk and leaned over to look at my computer. Fuck he smelled good! “Damn, Kevin, from what I see here I’d say we’re about two weeks a head of schedule. I think you’re safe to go home for the night.” He grinned at me. “Umm, uhh, yea I’m just wrapping this up and then I’ll head out.” He patted my shoulder and moved back around and took a seat in one of the chairs in front of my desk. “So, how are you liking the east coast office so far?” “It’s good. I knew some of the people here already so that’s made the transition easier.” “You all settled into your apartment?” “No not yet. I should be all set to move in next week hopefully.” “Oh sorry man, I just assumed you were already in your place. Where've you been staying?” “My best friend’s apartment.” He suddenly got a very knowing look on his face. “So is that why you were here before everyone this morning and still here now?” I let out a chuckle, “yea you could say I might be trying to avoid my ‘roomie’ at the moment.” He burst out laughing, “what happened? You walk in on him having sex?” “Not exactly, I kind of saw a video of him having sex.” “Damn! Was it hot?” He looked at me wiggling his eyebrows at me. “Uhh seriously?” That broke the tension and I started to laugh too. “Close up here and let’s go hit the gym then go get some dinner.” I stammered, “I’m, I’m good Andrew. I’m sure you have plans tonight. I don’t want to hijack your evening.” “Nope only thing I had planned was to hit the gym and I’d love a workout partner so come on. I won’t take no for an answer. Besides I get the feeling you could use someone to talk too.” “Uhh thanks but I don’t have a gym membership or clothes with me,” I said trying to beg off. “I can get you in on a guest pass and I always have an extra pair of workout clothes with me.” I could tell I wasn’t going to win this argument so I said, “okay you let’s go.” His smile got even bigger, “perfect! I’ll grab my stuff and meet you at the elevator in five.” What the fuck was I doing? This was so not a good idea. Turns out his gym was a small but well kept facility located pretty close to the office. He got me checked in with the hot receptionist that looked like he could easily benchpress me without even breaking a sweat. We made it to the locker room and as we turned the corner there was a large sign that read ‘This is a gym not a bathhouse. No sex allowed.’ “Damn Andrew, what kind of place have you brought me too?” He turned to me with a panicked look on his face but as soon as he saw my grin he relaxed. “Guess I should’ve warned you about that,” he chuckled, “but honestly that sign’s been up so long I kinda forgot it was even there. “It’s all good,” I joked. We found some lockers and he handed me his spare workout clothes. I turned away from him and quickly changed. It’s not that I’m shy but I didn’t think I’d be able to keep my dick soft if I saw him naked, and come on guys, he’s my boss. When I turned to face him he was tying his shoes. Fuck me! If I thought he looked good in his office attire he was a fucking wet dream now. He had on a muscle T-shirt that hugged his body perfectly and his gym shorts showed off his hairy muscular legs. He had a tattoo of a compass on his upper right arm. Damn, it was sexy. I was beginning to think I might need to get some ink of my own. He cleared his throat and I realized I’d been staring. “You all right there, Kevin?” “Umm, yea, right sorry let’s do this.” He had a small smirk on his face as he looked me up and down. Now if he looked like a fucking wet dream I looked like a wet noodle. Let’s just say his clothes on me didn’t have quite the same effect as they did on him. We worked out hard for an hour and then headed back to the locker room. I suddenly realized I hadn’t thought this through. We were both covered in sweat which meant we’d need to take a shower before we could go get dinner which meant we were both going to be naked together and very soon. Fuck my dick liked that idea and started growing. I was trying really hard not to stare at his naked ass as he lead me to the showers. There were already a couple of other guys in the room when we arrived so we ended up having to take showers on opposite sides of the room. Thank god! I was almost fully hard by this time so at least I wouldn’t be right by him. The guy I was next to was busy soaping up his cock which appeared to be rock hard. He was watching me and winked when he noticed me staring. “It’s cool man. We may not be allowed to have sex here with others but they said nothing about ourselves.” He was jacking pretty hard now and wasn’t long before he closed his eyes tight and started shooting his load across the room. “Damn, that would have been so much more satisfying if I’d been able to shot that load deep inside your tight ass.” He winked at me and went back to finishing his shower. Oh fuck I had to get out of there. I grabbed my towel and beelined it for my locker. I was pretty much dressed by the time Andrew walked in. “Did you even shower,” he joked, “I turned around and you were gone.” “Oh just trying to conserve water,” I lamely said. “That’s cool,” he smirked at me. Yep he wasn’t buying that at all. It was at that moment he dropped his towel and my mouth hit the floor. Okay yea his cock was nice. Looked to be at least 6” soft and I could only imagine how big he’d grow too. No, what had my mouth on the floor was his small biohaz tat on his right hip and a scorpion tat on his left. Holy shit was my boss HIV positive? I quickly averted my eyes and hoped he hadn’t caught me staring. I busied myself making sure I hadn’t left anything in my locker. When I thought it was safe, I shut the door and turned to find him dressed and staring at me. He winked, “you ready to go eat?” Yes, dear god please get me out of here. “Yep, I’m ready.” We went to a small diner close by and as we were waiting for our food he asked, “so, this friend you’re staying with, is he just a friend?” “Umm yea, just a friend. We’ve known each other since freshman year in college,” “Wow that’s cool. I’m not in touch with anyone from my college days. So was it weird seeing his sex tape?” Oh dear god maybe it would’ve been less awkward to have just gone home. “Well it wasn’t something I ever expected to see, I can tell you that.” “But you liked it didn’t you?” “I, umm, I...” He grinned, “it’s okay. There’s a couple of guys I went to college with that I wouldn’t mind seeing sex tapes of.” Seriously?? “It was interesting. I’ll leave it at that.” “Fair enough. So listen, I don’t know if you’ve noticed but the number one activity in our office is gossip. For instance, I’ve already been told you’re recently divorced and your wife left you for a woman.” “Fuck me! Even my best friend doesn’t know that bit yet.” “Apparently someone in payroll is good friends with someone in the west coast office who knows the woman your ex hooked up with, or something like that.” “Damn gossiping should be an Olympic sport our company would win hands down. So how come no one seems to know anything about you then?” “Ahh now that’s a very good question, which leads me to our next discussion. I know you saw the tattoos on my hips and I’m guessing with how fast you buried your head in your locker that you know what they mean, so I’d really appreciate your discretion. I don’t usually get close to my coworkers but you looked like you could use a friend today.” “Yes, I definitely noticed your tats; your secret’s safe with me. The thing is I find them sexy as fuck but don’t understand why. Scotty, my best friend, has two. One on his hip and a big one on his back and I can’t stop staring at them. Oh and the sex tape, my son was the one fucking my best friend and he also had the tattoo.” “Well fuck me! I did not expect that.” I bust out laughing, “yea it’s been a weird couple of days.” “What was your honest reaction when you saw the tape?” “I came three times.” His hand went down to his lap and he seemed to be adjusting himself. “Have you ever been with a guy before?” “Scotty gave me blowjobs in college but other than that nope. Fuck I haven’t had sex in over fifteen years. Just my right hand.” “Wait what? You can’t be serious, fifteen years?” “I know pathetic right? I was married and took it seriously. We just stopped having sex years ago.” “Do you want to be with a woman or man now?” “Men, definitely men. Damn it I want a man to bend me over and fuck me until there’s no tomorrow. Oh god, did I say that out loud?” “Yep you sure did.” He was grinning like a fucking fool. “We need to get you laid!” “Umm you’re my boss.” “Kevin, believe me you’re not ready for my dick...yet,” he winked at me “but I think I have a friend who can help you out.” “Yea, I’m not so sure this is a good idea. And I’m guessing all your friends are like you,” he gave me a funny look. “I mean poz. I’m definitely not ready for that. Fuck I didn’t mean to offend you. I’m just so far out of my element right now.” “Relax Kevin.” He placed his hand over mine and squeezed, “believe me I understand where you’re coming from, but trust me when I say you need to this. You need to realize who you really are and embrace your true nature. The friend I have in mind is currently not toxic so he’s perfectly safe.” Okay, I guess that would work. Will he use condoms too?” “Now Kevin I’m pretty open minded with most things but there is one thing I cannot budge on, condoms have absolutely NO place in gay sex.” I started to interrupt him but he put his hand up to stop me. “Trust me on this, I have only your best interest in mind. There’s nothing like a hard raw cock sliding into a tight warm hole, skin to skin. It’s the only way. You’ll understand the first time when you feel your top exploding his load deep inside you.” Fuck, now I was rock hard. I squirmed a bit in my seat a fact he didn’t miss one bit. “I’ll let you know tomorrow when I’ve got it set up. And relax, you’ll love it and I have a feeling it won’t take long for you to be ready for your own tat!” Yea right, that was never going to happen. I was staying negative!

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Part 27 　 I had no idea what Hank was talking about, but I didn't care at this point. I was fucking his ass and it felt incredible. I know he had been fucked before, and probably many times, but his hole was still tighter and silkier than any pussy I had ever had. I could feel his hole gripping my cock on every stroke. I knew it was not going to be long. I could feel the thrill of cum starting deep within my balls. I started to feel the build up and yelled, "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum! Going to fill your ass full of my hot cum!" He yelled, "yeah, boy, do it! Get rid of the last of your pure cum in me!" Then I felt it, the surge of my cum flowing up out of my balls and then up the shaft of my cock and spraying his insides, throbbing harder than I ever remember. It was fantastic and I thought I would never stop spewing it out. Finally it stopped and I collapsed on him. Both of us breathing hard. Then he was whispering to me, "Damn, boy, that was so good. Didn't I tell you how good cumming deep in an ass was? The best feeling there is. I want to show you, now and seed your hole like you did mine and show you what you have been missing." I was in total bliss as we lay there kissing and catching our breath. I was looking him in the eyes as he said that. I hesitated for a few seconds and then nodded. I couldn't speak or I might have said no and I wanted, at this point, to feel what he was talking about. He did not give me any time to change my mind. Hank rolled us over so I was on my back and he climbed on top of me. He was kissing me deeply and then lifted my legs up and put them over his shoulders. I was almost upside down. He did not break our kiss and I felt his hand at my hole and then his fingers entered me in one hard rough thrust. He twisted them around as he ground his lips against mine, stifling any sound I could make, and I felt his fingers ramming in and out of my hole. Then he leaned back a little and as his fingers drove in and out of me a few more times, I almost screamed as I felt his fingernails drag hard on the out stroke. It was painful as hell and the last time, I started to definitely yell, when his lips dropped onto mine stifling it and cutting me off as his fingers roughly were pulled out of my ass. It felt like he had drug my whole insides out with them. Then with hardly any time between, I felt his cock at my hole and it was driving into me. He didn't even go slow, but drove it deep into me in one hard plowing thrust. It was too much, too fast, and I gasped and froze in place. I was pinned down in this position and could do nothing but clamp my ass and groan. He let his lips come away from me then and whispered, again, "sorry about the speed and force, but I didn't want to take a chance you would change your mind. Now, your ass is going to be mine." As he said that, he started to fuck me hard, no, he started to assault my hole hard. He went from 0 to 100 in nothing flat. He was driving into me with such force I could not get a breath. He soon had me about as upside down as I could be, with my ass pointed straight up and he was basically pile driving my ass with my own cock pointed right in my face. His hands were on my shoulders, pressing down and I could not move. The pain was fading though to be replaced by pleasure. I was gasping now. He said quietly, "yeah, boy, your hole is like velvet. I love a hardly used hole. I am going to plant my seed so deep in you you will be converted for sure tonight. My HOT seed will change you forever. You will remember this night all the rest of your life." His onslaught kept on and on and soon the pleasure turned to ecstacy and I could not think of anything else but that piston driving in and out of me. He kept up a steady talk, most of which I didnt understand and the way I was feeling I didn't care about. He was saying, "your ass is so good. Gonna breed you and make you pregnant with my fertile seed. You will be one of us now." He kept this up, over and over, and I found myself almost yelling, "give it to me! fuck me! fuck me! fuck me! Blow your hot cum in me! I need it so bad! OMG, it is fantastic!" He kept it up for a good, I am sure, 20 minutes or more. Then he was saying something quietly and I almost couldn't hear it, "your hole is so good. I can feel it starting to pull the cum out of me. It is going to blow soon. You are going to get every drop of my toxic load in you. I can tell this will be a big load and I am going to grind into the walls of your ass so it takes hold." Another 5 or 6 minutes later and he looked me in the eyes telling me, "look into my eyes deep. I want to see how much you love this when I charge you up with my 'viral? load. I wasn't understanding, but I wanted him to fill me, I needed it so bad now. Then his movements started to become jerky and I knew he was ready to cum. All at once, he drove into me one last time, hard and grinding and yelled, "I'm cumming now. Giving you my hot hot hot AIDS cum now!" Before I had time to actually digest what he had said, I felt his cock throbbing in me and his cum spraying my insides. My own cock started to spray at the same time and being right over my face, I without realizing it, opened my mouth and took my load down my own throat. Hank ground and ground into me and I didn't think either of us was going to stop cumming. Then it was over and as I was coming down from that high, it hit me what he had said. My eyes popped wide open and I was stunned speechless. Did he say what I thought he had said? He was looking me right in the eyes as that dawned on me. He kind of nodded and said, "you heard what I said didn't you? Now you really know what a conversion party is. You are going to convert all right, to having HIV. I could only lay there shocked beyond belief at what I had let happen. Before I could get my mind wrapped around that, Hank was slowly fucking my ass again as his cock was still hard. I could not move. I was frozen in place as he again, started a good pace and he said, "you are so hot, I will not last any time at all this time." With that he drove into me one last time hard and I could feel his cock throb again as he unloaded another load of his HIV cum into me. It hit me then and I found myself sobbing. What the hell had I done? What do I do now? Hank rolled us to our sides and held me close trying to soothe me, kissing my tears away and crooning softly to me, "you will be ok. I think I love you and want you with me forever." I had no answer as my mind was completely blank and then I fell asleep in his arms.

EVEN LOWER - PART 2 After taking that first load I had a few minutes to catch my breath and let it all sink in. I had done this. I was the one who followed this sick looking guy and begged him to fill me with his huge dick and toxic seed. Did I really want more? I know that’s what I just thought, but did I really? In a matter of seconds, a million thoughts and feelings warred inside of me. There was still a piece of me that wondered if it was too late to turn back and pretend like none of this had ever happened. A larger part, however, was in the driver's seat. The rush that my body and mind had experienced getting fucked by this man, filled with his cum, was unlike any that I had ever had before. Some people believe that a fuck is a fuck, but I have been bred many times before and none of them could compare to being taken by a man with a death sentence. I definitely wanted MORE! “Anybody else?” I asked, looking over my shoulder at the room of men circling around me now like hungry wolves. The man who had just broken the seal spoke up first. “AIDS and high viral loads only,” he urged, adding “Nobody who is neg and nobody who is on PrEP.” 'Okay', I thought, 'he’s going to be my pimp. I can live with that'. A couple of guys just left at that point, not meeting the criteria, I suppose. And a few of the bottoms I’d seen getting fucked before also left. They must not have been at all versatile, but most of the guys remained, and one by one each took his turn in violating my cumsloppy pighole. A couple were full blown AIDS cases, and the rest were just shooting high viral loads. A few even stuck around for round two, so in total I took lucky 13 toxic loads up my ass. I didn’t realize it but at some point my original AIDS fucker had stepped out for a couple of minutes to retrieve something, and when the guys had all had their way with me, he stuffed a nice fat butt plug in my hole, remarking “There, all sealed up. You don’t take this butt stuffer out until your ass absorbs all of our gifts, you got it?” he told me forcibly. “Yes, Sir,” I replied nodding. He slapped me on the ass and said, “Good, I’ll see you around, you fucking whore,” with a huge grin on his face. After that, I dressed and left, walking home with my clothes sticking to my sweat-slick skin. I also noticed that I stunk of sweat and cum. It was really obvious when I got in the elevator in my building. A couple of guys got in and smirked at me, clearly knowing exactly what that smell was. I had moved into a building in the gay ghetto only a month before, so I didn't really know anyone yet, but I'm more than sure that most of the guys in my building would recognize that I was wearing the unmistakable scent of Eau de CumPig. One guy got out a couple of floors on, but the second guy stayed in with me and faced me. “So in smells like you’ve had some fun today.” He was sexy and handsome with a rough edge - every bit the type of guy you might see in a Treasure Island Media film. I felt my face flush and I had no clue what to say to him. I had always kept my sex completely separated from the outside world and now I felt like I was wearing a big neon sign above my head that said, ‘AIDS CUMDUMP WHORE HERE!’ with a big flashing arrow pointing down at me. “And the pig blushes,” he laughed at me and then took steps closer. “Giving or taking?” he asked close to my face. Clearly this guy wasn’t shy about it, so why the fuck should I be? I suddenly felt empowered and more confident. “Taking,” I replied solidly. “How many?” he asked simply. “Thirteen.” “Did you ask status or does it matter to you?” “They were all high viral or AIDS loads.” His eyebrows shot up and he looked both surprised and fascinated. “And you are . . .” “Was negative . . . at the time,” I admitted. Suddenly he pinned me up against the elevator wall, his breath so hot against my face, and his impressive bulge digging into my abdomen. “Not any more, I would imagine. Fucking pig,” he growled, and then reached over and hit another button on the panel. “You’re coming with me for a little detour,” he added with a crooked smile. I felt a moment of panic -I was basically being abducted. But then I also noticed how my own dick was throbbing in my pants. Obviously it wasn’t that big a deal to me. So I didn’t bother to fight him when he pulled me out on the twenty-first floor and dragged me down a couple of doors and knocked. A cute guy in a nurse's uniform answered the door, giving us a slight smile. “Is he awake?” my abductor asked. “Yeah, he seems in good spirits today,” the nurse replied. “Why don’t you go out for a walk,” my abductor told him. “We need a few minutes alone.” The nurse looked me up and down. Apparently that damned neon sign was back. But he didn’t seem to mind, simply grabbing a set of keys and heading down towards the elevator while we went inside. He led me to the bedroom, which was dark with the curtains closed. It had that smell from being closed up. And something else? The smell one encounters at hospitals. Where there are sick people. The man who lay in the bed was even more frail than the first guy who had bred me today. They exchanged a few pleasantries, and in the process I learned my abductor's name was David, and that of the sick man was Stu. Gesturing at me, David remarked “This pig has just been getting loaded up by some pretty sick guys. I thought you might like to fill him up. I know what a big load you shoot.” The sick man smiled. “Sure, it might be my last,” he said. Immediately the sheet covering him began to tent. “Climb on, might as well make one final donation and leave some more of my DNA behind.” David gave my ass a swat and I took off my shoes and pants. I climbed up and straddled the small man in the bed, careful to not put my full weight down on his frail looking pelvis. David was behind me and slipped the butt plug gently out of my hole so that I could clamp up and not lose any of the previous loads. David then guided Stu’s hard cock into my hole. Unlike his skeletal body his dick was thick and meaty. He went in very easily and once again my ass felt amazing. I rode him at a decent pace, taking him all the way in and then sliding up until he almost popped out, and then all the way back down. Instead of feeling scared or disgusted with myself for letting such a sick guy dump his cum into me, I felt a sense of pride. The smile and look of bliss on his face told me that I might be giving this man his final pleasure in life. Doesn’t every dying man want one last fuck? He gasped, yelled, and shuddered under me as he suddenly exploded in my ass. I couldn't believe it. With all of the cum already lining my insides, I could actually feel him firing off in my ass. Not just the throbbing of his dick, but it really felt like a hose spraying me inside. It was powerful, and one of the greatest things I have ever felt in my entire life. When he was done, I gently leaned forward, allowing his softening cock to slide out of my sloppy hole, and gave him a gentle kiss, and as I did so, to my surprise I felt David enter me from behind. I hadn’t even felt him climb up onto the bed. He pounded me hard and deep. With one hand holding my right hip, he held me down with his left, so I had no choice but to continue exchanging sloppy wet tongue kisses with the dying Stu. David fucked me so hard that some of the cum was working it’s way out of my hole and getting my ass all wet. I really felt possessive of those loads and didn’t want to lose any of it, but I guess my hole had to make room for his huge dick. At this point I was so loose I really couldn’t tell just how big he was, but it felt big enough for me to still feel it. “Aaahhh, take it, you’re going to take my poz cum you fucking slut!” he barked at me. “You want my seed too, you pig? You want it?” “Knock me up!” I commanded as I returned to kissing Stu. No longer having to hold me down, David gripped my hips hard and slammed me so hard I couldn’t help but grunt with every thrust. The sound of sex combined with the sloppy wet smacking of his hips against my cum wet butt, rippling with every impact,. “You’re getting pregnant today, you fucking whore!” he yelled, pulling me entirely onto him one last time, and then, “Here it is! Take my toxic seed. Fuck yeah!” as his balls emptied into me. He panted and came for what felt like over a minute, his dick pulsing up inside of me the entire time. David stuck the butt plug back in my hole, we dressed and left Stu just in time for the nurse to return. I noticed him laughing as we walked away. When we got to the elevators I checked my reflection and saw that my entire ass was sopping wet through my pants and you could even see the base of the plug sticking out of my hole. David and I exchanged apartment numbers as well as telephone numbers, if anything so he could keep track of my progress, but he also said that he had other full blown friends who might also enjoy using me. He got off the elevator on the next floor, and my floor was two floors higher. I lay down in my apartment, not even bothering to remove my nasty clothes, and contemplated my day. I couldn’t believe how depraved I had become. As I replayed everything in my mind and it was clear to me that even though my brain told me to never do it again, my body was already telling me to do it again. I opened my pants and began pumping my steel hard dick. That alone told me I had enjoyed it all. With the other hand I reached down and began playing with the plug in my ass, working it in and out while I stroked. When I knew I was going to cum I jammed the plug back in hard and screamed out loud as I began the most powerful orgasm of my life. The shots of cum actually reached my gasping mouth! I couldn’t help but think that that could possibly be my last negative load to come out of my balls. That thought alone kept me shooting, and even when I was done my dick did not soften. Now I had 15 loads of strangers' poison cum in my ass, my own cum on my chest, neck, and face, and a good sized mouthful of cum, too. I licked up every drop that I could, rolling it over my tongue to enjoy the taste and that special feel that cum has, before reluctantly swallowing it. My mind was spinning . . . I still needed MORE!