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Part 2: Feeling Around As we agreed on my moving in Greg helped me with my few bags I had. Once we got my bags inside Greg helped me put my things away and get settled. Once finished we headed downstairs and Greg fixed us a couple of sandwiches while we talked some more. I was getting really comfortable with him and by the bulge in his shorts I was quite certain he was enjoying having me here. I hadn't ever paid attention to a guy before but his bulge was rather evident. I tried everything I could to concentrate on the conversation but my eyes kept staring at his bulge. I also felt my own penis getting hard which confused me a lot because I had never thought about men like that before. I was certain I was straight. Before I knew it the sandwiches were gone and I was just staring at Greg while he talked. I would nod when he asked me a question and involuntarily stare at his bulge. Before I knew it he asked if I had a girlfriend and I shook my head no. He then asked if I had a boyfriend and for some reason instead of being upset or shaking my head no I just automatically replied"No Sir." Wait. What did I just say? I was confused by my own response. Greg just smiled and reached out his hand and stroked my face. I responded by leaning into his hand and moaning. What was happening to me? Greg just smiled and said"Well, maybe we can fix you having a boyfriend." His hand felt so good that I said"Yes Sir." What the hell was happening to me. Greg stood up started taking off his clothes. Before I realized it his cock was staring me in the face. It was huge. I'm guessing 10 inches long and thick. I couldn't control myself. I reached out and touched his cock. I was in a trance. As I was feeling his cock Greg slowly stroked my hair. The head of his cock started oozing precum and I instinctively took my finger and scooped it up and brought it to my mouth. Greg moaned as he continued stroking my head. Instinct took over and I opened my mouth to take his cock in. I don't know what came over me. But after his cock entered my mouth it felt natural. I slowly sucked his cock because I wasn't sure what I was doing. Greg just let me enjoy myself without ever forcing me to do anything. After sucking his cock for a few minutes my mouth was getting sore. I backed off of Greg's cock and when I looked up at Greg he was smiling. He had me stand and bent down to give me a kiss. It was so hot. His lips felt great on mine. He parted my lips with his tongue as we stood there kissing. I was vaguely aware that my penis was aching because it was so hard. Greg broke the kiss and helped me undress. He then lifted me up and carried me across the threshold into his room where my life was about to change forever.

I've always liked older hairy guys, just just how it is, love to puff up with em and breed them. So here I am a daddy to a hot boy and loving it... How did this happen? Well a couple months ago I was driving home from work, it was winter, pissing down with rain and dark early because of it. The rain was so heavy that I was driving slowly in the medium traffic so when I got to the main intersection that leads out of the city and to my small town, to find it jammed up I wasnt surprised and just settled back for the long wait. Then inching forward I noticed standing in the pooring rain a guy absolutely drenched and shivering, I watched him for a bit and he didn't seem homeless, if anything he seemed lost. I watched an asshole pull a move that sprayed water from the road across the kid and that's when I was sure he was crying. A softie at heart I pulled up close wound down my window and said "hey kid... You OK?" He didn't know what to do so I reassured him im a nice guy who just wants to help, and after some coaxing he finally came to my window. I asked again if he was alright and he burst out crying, "my parents just found out I'm Gay and kicked me out, I dobby have any money or anywhere to go, I dont know what to do". So I opened the door and told him to get out of the rain, he did it instinctively, not thinking about how dangerous it could be, but luckily I had no plans on hurting just helping. Once inside I threw him my gym towel which couldn't have smelt that great after a week, but he gladly used it to dry off and I'm pretty sure he took awiff of two. Gary boy for sure I thought. Right then the light changed and my time to get on the freeway came, so I took it, "sorry kid I had to go out I would have caused more of a jam ". I told him he could come to my place and get warm tonight and it is help him to work out what to do in the morning. I could tell he was well brought up when he said thank you sir, and was very humble. On the way home I told him i too was Gay and had been kicked out when I was a kid and that it gets better. I hoped he would see I wasn't going to harm him and genuinely just wanted to help. He slowly opened up about how he had been seen kissing a boy age his Mormon parents had freaked out. How he had nothing but the clothes on his back and a credit card his mom had slipped him as he was leaving. So I said in the mourning keys to get ya some necessities then and we'll look for somewhere for you to stay. The boy got a little more comfortable and I told him my name was Adam Jones when he said his was Billy Turner. Then he started to ask about me, my job, did I have a boyfriend, where I lived, was it alone, and I happily answered including I was single since my husband had died 4 years ago and that I lived alone. He asked what my husband was like and I happily described my hot otter hubby and how we were the same age of 41 when he had died from cancer. The boy looked sad, but I wasn't sure it was for me or for himself, so I moved the conversation on, asking if the boy he kissed was his boyfriend. He giggled and said no, he didn't really like him but wanted to kiss a guy so bad since he was 18 and still hadn't done it. "so you're a virgin?" I asked a bit too directly and he turned red ages said yes. I reassured him some more and he was just admitting that because of his sheltered upbringing he didn't know very much about Gay sex at all, when I turned into my drive and we ran inside. Once in my my nice modern bungalow I showed him around and where the spare room and first bathroom were. Told him to give me his clothes so I could put them in the dryer while he showered and I made some dinner. To my surprise without hesitation he stripped buck naked and did just as he was told. That was the first moment I had a real good look at him, athletic little lean muscular twink otter with a hairy chest and fuzzy ass. My cock twitched, this is not my type at all I thought as he turned and headed to the bathroom. I dismissed the thought with it must have been too long since I got laid as I put his stuff in the dryer. 20 minutes later id decided not to cook and to get pizza delivered when the kid came back out wearing what was clearly a pair of my far too big shorts and a tshirt. I laughed at the cute look and said what are you doing. "I didn't think mine would be dry yet and yours seemed so comfy" "fair enough" I agreed and told him about the pizza then I grabbed two beers and we headed to the living room. I offered him one and he was surprised, he'd never had alcohol before, but after telling him to take it slow he was quick to sit on the couch seat closest to my recliner. What followed was a little awkward silence until the alcohol started to hit the kid abs he started telling me all about his fucked up family and religion, and how all he knew was when he looked at guys he got hard and and not once with girls even with his girlfriend that he convinced he wanted to wait for marriage... Until they broke up. The pizza soon arrived and once we were back in his seats the kids questions started to come out. Starting from simple things like where to meet guys and losing, it slowly got more graphic as I answered honestly. Soon I was explaining about blow jobs and anal sex, top and bottom, and then he asked what I liked. I explained I'm a top and that I like bareback sex, about how condoms made me go limp, about how i was poz undetectable and what that meant for bottom guys, and how I loved to breed guys. I told him I was usually into men my age and that it had been a while since I'd been with someone. Billy was curious to know how to tell if he was a top or a bottom and I happily explained sometimes you don't know until you do it, sometimes you sorta have to be bottom because your dick is small, and sometimes guys work it out buy playing with their own asses when they wank. The alcohol had the kid being far too honest when he admitted that his dick was only four inches and he loved to play with his ass... And that didn't just make my cock twitch... It grew a little. When he asked I proudly answered 10"uncut and thick, and that bottoms loved it. He was quick to say he'd love to see it and I laughed, saying maybe someday. Soon the conversation was back on him and what it was like to bottom for the first time. I explained how it usually hurt a lot the first time, but that if you had the guts to keep it inside until the pain passed it would start to feel good soon after. I explained how big cocks hurt more but felt better because they get your prostate. And how bareback with silicone lube felt the best because rubbers and water based lube would easily dry out and start hurting. I offered how lots of guys would drink or use other things to help them take it, like pot or meth or poppers. And although his first response was "I don't want to do drugs" he kept asking n more now details including if I ever did them and what I liked. I explained how I enjoyed a little puff with someone nice as long as I had a viagra because it would often screw up a tops hard on. And how I was careful not to do it too often but that it was a huge amount of fun when I did. And then came the big question... "do you think I'm good looking... Sir?" My cock stirred some more and I thought, fuck it, let's see if I can get this virgin ass. "yeah, you're cute as hell, not my normal type, but very hot. You wouldn't want this old guy though especially not to puff up and loose your virginity". Billy turned red. I smiled and was about to change the subject when he blurted out "yes I would, you're like my dream man". I smiled a big smile, and said "why don't you come sit on my lap here boy... And we'll talk about it some more". To be continued

------- Chapter 6.5 - Daddy ------- The semester was coming to a close and Ric didn't want it to end. He would be heading back home for the summer and while he wanted to see his friends there, he didn't want to leave his friends out west either. His visits with Joe had become more frequent, even if they were just overnight or day visits now. He now had a group of friends at school rivaling the number he had back home. Many of them were fuck buddies and many were carrying his bug. The one he was going to miss the most was Mateo. He finally spoke the words a week earlier when he'd worked up the courage to tell him. They had been getting closer and finally Ric told Mateo that he loved him. The sex they had that night was the most passionate yet, made better by Mateo telling him the same thing. But they would only be together for a few more weeks before the summer break and he hoped he would still have a boyfriend when the fall semester started. He knew long distance relationships rarely lasted. Sunday afternoon they were on the bed, intertwined and trying to study when Ric heard the familiar chirp from his work phone. He reached over and pulled it out of his backpack and glanced over the notification. "Why do you have two phones, Ric?" Mateo asked. Ric had tried to figure out how to let Mateo know about his side jobs. Mateo was OK with him having sex with other guys, but he wondered how he'd take him getting paid for it. Or the porn videos he had done. "Uh, one is my work phone" Ric said calmly. He was about to explain when he heard "Work phone? I didn't know you had a job." While he'd been able to keep most of it quiet over the year, he had to be honest with Mateo and this seemed like a good time to tell him the last of his secrets. It was just the two of them in the dorm room and the door was closed. "Uh... yeah, I do. I've had two this year. I hope it won't change your impression of me..." Ric started to say. Mateo turned to him, setting his tablet down and waiting for Ric to tell him more. "Oh? Why?" he asked. "I was in a few videos last year... adult videos. I stopped when some guys recognized me" Ric said. "Wow. I always thought you looked hotter than the guys I'd see in porn clips. I guess I was watching the wrong ones. So I got porn star cum inside me now?" Mateo asked. "Mmhmm, but I don't think of myself as a star. I just did four scenes before I gave it up" Ric replied. "You said two jobs. What was the other?" Mateo asked. Ric took a deep breath and told him "I escort." "You what? Guys pay you for sex? Or women?" Mateo asked, sounding even more surprised. "Yeah... mostly guys but a few couples. I really don't like to have sex with women but if its a couple and they pay enough..." Ric said, trying to figure out if Mateo was OK with it. A few seconds later, Mateo looked at him grinning "Fuck, that's so cool. I've had a couple guys offer me money to fuck but I didn't have the guts to do it." Ric grinned back at him, saying "I'll keep that in mind the next time I get a request for two guys. I'd love to fuck a guy with you, whether we get paid for it or not." Ric picked up his work phone again and looked at the message. "Hi. I would like to meet again when I am out there for business this week. I will be available after 9pm on tuesday-thursday. Please let me know if you will be available then" the email said. He showed it to Mateo and said "Here's one that just came in. Twenty five percent chance anything comes from it, even though we've met before." "How many guys message you?" Mateo asked and Ric popped back to the main message list and scrolled down a few times showing him the recent message threads. "Damn... you're popular. I'm surprised you have any time for me" Mateo said. Ric said "Most messages only lead to gigs about ten percent of the time because I don't let it run my life. You, friends and school take priority. That's one rule my friend Joe taught me. He's the one that got me to escort too. I filled in when he couldn't go." A moment later, Ric replied to the client's message - "Hi, thanks for your message. I am available Tues or Wed at that time. How long of a meeting are you looking for?" Each message gave more information and Ric explained to Mateo "His messages show he's done this before, besides our two previous ones. And now he wants to talk, rather than leave an email trail. Do you mind if I call him now?" "Not at all. Do you want me to leave while you talk to him?" Mateo asked. "No, stay here. I don't want to hide this from you any more" Ric replied. The conversation only lasted a few minutes and Ric had a much better idea of what the guy wanted. He didn't put it on speaker to let Mateo hear, since other people could have overheard through the thin walls. Ric filled Mateo in on the parts he couldn't hear. "He's looking for sex and some role play. He's an older guy, I usually bottom, bareback is preferred and he knows I'm poz, which seems to turn him on. This time he wants me to be in control and top, a son fucking his daddy. I'm going to meet him Tuesday at his hotel at ten PM. I'll get a call earlier that day to confirm and with the room number" Ric told him quietly. "So it turned out? Cool!" Mateo said, seeming to be more excited about it than Ric. "Maybe. We're now up to sixty or seventy percent chance. If I hear from him on Tuesday then we're up to ninety-five percent. If he opens the door then its ninety-nine. I don't count on anything until I walk out of the room with money in my pocket. A few have tried to screw me and a few more have gotten cold feet. One was so scared we just talked for an hour. He actually hired me again and it turned out damn good" Ric said. "I want to hear all the juicy details after you meet him" Mateo said, getting more excited by the moment. "Sorry, I never share what happens with clients. Its another rule Joe told me. I might say a few things but I won't say anything that might identify him or much more than if I top or bottom. If these guys think I'm telling anyone, then I'll never see them again and they might tell others that I can't be trusted. Joe and I don't compare notes either unless it was a really bad meet. Paul too." "Paul? Warehouse party Paul?" Mateo asked. "Shit. Uh, yeah. Don't say anything but he escorts too. I've done three or four jobs with him. But those are the only two guys I know. Anyway... we don't talk about clients, except who to avoid" Ric said. "You've talked about Joe a lot. I used to think he was your boyfriend" Mateo said. Ric chuckled before saying "Nah. He's got a partner and I used to worry his partner would be jealous of us. We're more like brothers than anything. He's the one that took my virginity. And he pozzed me. And taught me a ton of stuff. You should meet him next time I visit them. Just be prepared to get your brains fucked out. They're always horny." "Like you aren't. He pozzed you? Did you know?" Mateo asked. "Yeah, he told me before. I asked him to fuck me bare and later to breed me, but I was naive and didn't really know what I was asking. I don't regret it, though. I have a deep connection to some guys like you and him because of it" Ric said pulling him close. Tuesday night Ric showed up at the hotel room and knocked. The discussion about the roleplay earlier in the day surprised Ric. Their previous meets had always been daddy/son with the client being a top. This time the client wanted to reverse it and bottom for an aggressive son getting revenge on his abusive dad. "Get as rough as you can" the client told him. Having remembered his first gig with Paul, he had the client pick a safe word to make sure he didn't go too far. The client started the role play by opening the door and roughly pulling Ric in. The client was just wearing his underwear, a pair of well used white briefs. A layer of mostly gray hair covered his chest and some darker hair was on his arms and legs. The beard that he had on their other meets was gone and only a bushy mustache remained on his face. There was one well worn armband tattoo on his upper right arm and a small earring in his left ear. "Where the fuck have you been, son?" the client barked. "What do you care? All you're interested in is that whore you picked up in the bar. Does he suck you as good as I used to?" Ric replied, pushing the client toward the bed. "You show some respect or I'm gonna beat that ass again" the client said, showing some anger in his voice. "Those days are fuckin over. I'm not going to be your cunt boi anymore. My friends told me it's time for me to show you who's the real boss in this fucked up family" Ric snarled back. "Friends? A pathetic little fag like you has friends? Hah!" the client said back. "Yeah, where do you think I spend all my time so I don't have to listen you try and keep it hard enough to fuck your cumdump of a boyfriend" Ric growled back, giving another shove to the client and making him fall back on the bed. Ric let out a menacing laugh telling him "Yeah, I bet you spend a lot of time like that, praying that someone will be desperate enough to fuck that sorry ass of yours." Ric pulled his tee shirt off and kicked off his shoes. A few seconds later, he was bending over the bed, leaning over the client. Ric didn't really like demeaning his sex partners, but this was what the client had asked for, along with a hard fuck where the client got bred. He'd spent most of the day trying to come up with things to say and do for the session, even surfing porn for ideas. "I don't have any problems finding guys to fuck. All you know how to do is bend over and beg for dick" the client growled back. "You'd be surprised. There's lots of guys that know what my dick feels like, wrecking their ass. Wanna see?" Ric said, derisively. He reached down and rolled the client over the corner of the bed and slapped his ass hard. "What the fuck you think you're doing?" the client yelled out. "Showin you what a good fuck is. Now spread those legs!" Ric barked. He reached down and ripped the back of the briefs open, showing the client's hairy ass and crack. Ric unzipped his jeans, pushing them down and then kicking them to the side. The pills had made sure that his dick was hard and it was stretching his jockstrap almost to the breaking point. He squeezed his cock out of the side of the jock and ripped the opening on the briefs wider. "What? Fuck... No!!! I ain't gonna be your bottom bitch" the client cried out. "Yeah you are. And this is just the start. From now on, you're gonna be the one getting fucked whenever I need to pound some hole" Ric said, adding a sinister laugh. One hand pushed down on client's lower back and the other Ric used to spread the client's butt apart, revealing the pink hole and the hair that surrounded it. He spit over the hole twice before forcing a finger into the slightly tight hole. He pushed a second finger in, twisting it around. "FUCK! STOP!!!! You can't do this to your dad!" the client yelled back, trying to wiggle away from the pressure of Ric's hand. "Sure I can. Just think of all those times you raped me. What was it? A hundred times or two after mom left when she caught you fucking the landscaping guy? Now it's payback time!" Ric growled. He added a third finger and twisted back and forth a few times, catching his fingernail a couple times. He heard the client groan and he laughed again. Ric yanked his hand free, spat again and shoved his hard shaft into the throbbing hole. He finally broke through on the fourth jab. "FUCK! You better have a condom on... I don't know where that dick's been" the client cried out. "You never used one on me... so I'm gonna fuck you bare too" Ric said, pulling his cock out and stuffing it back in. "FUCK!!! FUCK!!!!" the client yelled out again. "Yeah? I was going to just piss into your hole, but if you want me to fuck, I will" Ric told the client, laughing again. Only a couple inches were inside the hole, but that was going to change quickly. Another few stabs and half of his cock was ripping into the soft chute. "Bigger than that little stub that you have, isn't it daddy?" Ric asked. He didn't wait for a reply and thrust in again, driving deeper into the hole and feeling the client pant from the brutal intrusion. Ric slowly pulled back, leaving just the head inside. He heard the client whimpering and hoped he wasn't being too rough. While the client had picked a safe word earlier, he hadn't used it. "Oh god... No... please..." the client begged, but Ric shoved in. This time, instead of just leaving his cock buried inside the client's hole, he began plowing with long strokes. The guy never got less than half of his cock and usually more. It took a while, but the precum Ric was leaking finally let him fuck faster. The whimpers got louder as Ric began to pound the client's ass. "Come on, daddy, take it like a man! Isn't that what you used to tell me when I started to whimper like a pup?" Ric said. He gave a hard shove and the client cried out again. "You want it all? Or is this deep enough?" Ric asked. He heard a loud gasp followed by the client groaning out "Oh god... you got more?? It fuckin hurts... add more lube!" "Nah... this feels good. Just enough precum to lube it but still let my cock tear up that cunt. I want you to feel this fuck for a few days" Ric growled. He started to pound faster, feeling his balls tingle as they readied their payload. "Oh god... Oh god... please... slow down" the client begged. "Slow down? Yeah, I'll slow down after I knock this hole up" Ric snarled back. "Oh fuck NO!!! Pull out! Don't cum in me... PLEASE!" he heard from the bottom. Ric gave another sinister laugh. "Pull out? Fuck no! I never do. How else are you gonna get all my poz swimmers into that fertile cunt?" Ric said. His cock swelling and the thrusts getting slower. "What? Poz what? Oh FUCK! PULL OUT!!!" the guy begged. When he walked into the hotel earlier, he wasn't sure about breeding the client. He'd told him that he was poz and not on meds, but the client had brushed the comment off. Without the safe word being mentioned and him getting as close to orgasm as he was, he decided to go for it. "NO Fuckin way, daddy. If I'm charged up, you should be too. Let me knock up the whore too if he's not already. I don't want to count on you doing it, you'd probably fuck that up too" Ric said as he drove in one more time while his cock unleashed eight strong pulses of cum. Ric was surprised at how hard he came. He never thought this was a scenario that would turn him on like it did. He'd fucked a lot of guys, some of them just as rough if not harder and had gotten verbal about it, but he'd never treated a bottom like this. When the last spurts had pumped his seed into the client, he waited a few moments before pulling his softening cock out. Ric grabbed a small towel and wiped his cock off as he looked over the client who was still laying on the bed, face down. The towel showed how badly he'd torn up the guy and he hoped the client wasn't having regrets about the session. "Fuck... that was hot" the client said after finally rolling over. Ric smiled back at him as he reached for his jeans. "I haven't been used like that in a long time. My partner just isn't into it. I was surprised when you agreed. You don't seem like the type that would do it, but I liked how you got into the role" the client said. "I hope I was ok. It was my first time doing that kind of scene. Most guys that want a daddy/boy scene want something a lot tamer. Or like our previous meetings, daddy fucking the son. Uh... as I said this afternoon... I am poz and detectable, so depending on your status you might want to hit up the clinic" Ric said, pulling his tee on. The client chuckled. "I'll roll the dice and see what happens. Nothin happened when I fucked you the other times we met, so it was time to see if the risk really made it hotter" he said. The client got up and opened a dresser drawer and pulled out an envelope before grabbing the other one that had been on the table when Ric walked in. "Here's your fee and a bit extra. I really had fun today. I want to do something like this next time I'm out here too. Thanks" the client said. Ric took the envelopes and put them in his back pocket. "Thanks. You know where you can find me for next time. It doesn't have to be like this one, I can charge you up with a normal fuck. Just ask my real dad" he told the guy before walking to the door. The shower Ric took back in the dorm was long and hot. He thought about the meeting with the client and decided that it was good to try something new and he enjoyed the physical part of the meet, he just wasn't sure about treating another guy like that, even as role play. Like he told the client, there were plenty of other ways to fuck and knock up a guy. He wandered over to Mateo's room and found him studying. "How'd the job go?" he asked. "Good. Not sure he'll be neg much longer, but it paid well and the client liked it. I hope he will want to meet again after he's poz. Uh, Mateo. Are you busy this Saturday?" Ric asked. "Just studying, why?" he replied. "I'd like you to meet my friends Joe and Kyle. I know there will be some sex and good food, but I don't know what else they have planned" Ric said. Mateo smiled and nodded back to him. Ric tapped on the door just like he had a every time he'd gone over to visit since he'd moved out for college. It was two days before his flight home for the summer and he wanted to see Joe and Kyle one more time before the summer break. The door opened and Joe stood there naked looking closely at his guests. There was a grin on his face as he invited them in. "Joe, this is my boyfriend Mateo. Mateo, this is Joe, the brother I wished I had" Ric said. ----------- END -----------

Chapter 3: Daddy As we entered the bedroom Greg kissed me again. He laid me down gently and then laid down beside me. We kissed some more and my hand soon found their way to Greg's cock. As we kissed I stroked his cock loving how it felt in my hand. Greg moaned into my mouth as we continued kissing. Greg broke the kiss and had me to continue to lay on my back. He then put his body over mine but in a reverse position. He told me this was the 69 position. He told me just to relax and open my mouth. As I did he lowered his cock into my mouth. He only put a couple of inches in to allow me to get used to the size of his cock. In the meantime Greg stroked around my penis but never touching it. I was so excited that I almost cum without my penis being touched. Greg sensed this and lightly squeezed my balls to keep me from coming. As more saliva built up in my mouth Greg's cock slid in a little more. I was so lost in lust that I didn't even notice my mouth being sore. All I could concentrate on was Greg's cock in my mouth. After getting a little over half of Greg's cock in my mouth he pulled out and turned around and kissed me again. I couldn't get enough of him. Greg suddenly stopped kissing me and looked at me with sadness. I asked him " what's wrong? Did I do something wrong?" He said "No baby. Not at all. I like you but there's something you need to know about me. I am HIV positive.". Now I'm not completely naive. I know what HIV is. Part of me was scared and wanted to run. The other part of me was so excited that I didn't care. That part won out. I looked at him and without saying a word I initiated a kiss with him while reaching for his cock. Greg was stunned but didn't resist. He started kissing me back heavily. He broke the kiss after a few minutes and asked if I was sure. I nodded my head yes. He looked at me and said that in the gay lifestyle since he was older that he would be a Daddy and I would be his boy or in some instances son. He asked me if there was anyone I should be worried about disappointing if I were to submit to him. I thought about my parents and our relationship and thought screw it. I looked him in the eyes and said" I'm all yours Daddy.".

Was so horny a few weekends ago and just knew I needed to finally try a cock, so I went on grindr and found a guy that wanted to fuck rn. Without even hesitating I sent my address(never done that before) and said come fuck me. 20mins later he was at my house and his cock in my throat, after I got it nice and sloppy he pushed me on my bed and just pushed his cock straight into my pre lubed hole. It was everything I ever dreamed it would be, he fucked hard and fast until he was done. Then left, my only regret is I could get anymore dick after.

Part 41 - The New Year He was the last person Asa expected to see entering the gallery, it took a moment for him to realise that under the baseball cap and glasses was Max. Asa stood there with his hands on his hips showing half his body off and laughing at his disguise unsure what to make of what Max had become. Next to him stood a man oozing masculinity and sex appeal that had Asa all flustered until he focused back to Max. It didn't go unnoticed by Nick who now found himself floating off in some trance staring at the attractive, rough and flirty looking guy. David had gone over already to say hello to Max and met Nick, who was paying less interest in them and instead focusing on the artist unable to take his eyes off the guy. "Hello Asa!" Max said standing there smiling at him. "Hello?" Asa exclaimed folding his arms, "Is that all you have to say?" he asked. Max shrugged "What do you want me to say?" he asked as David went over to a customer. "Like... Sorry Asa, sorry for jacking my job in and leaving you in the lurch" Asa suggested. Max felt ashamed "David can finish organising your viewing. And you pestered me to go get him!" he said. Nick stood there listening intently "Asa this is Nick, crown protection officer" Max added. Asa now standing close noticed the muscular build and smirked "Where is the cute one that came last time?" he asked. "That is Prince Alexander's protection officer" Max said as they shook hands. "You fancy me Nick?" Asa asked brazenly seeing Nick was a little tongue tied staring at him. "Asa!" Max exclaimed, "I hope you will tidy yourself up when you paint the prince" he said changing the subject. Asa shrugged "Yeah suppose I will have to put proper clothes on" he replied as David returned. Nick wandered off looking at some paintings "Yeah he proper fancies me!" Asa said smirking. Max shook his head smiling "Trust me that guy could snap you like a twig, I know!" he said trailing off. Asa leaned in "You dirty little fucker, screwing the help" he said grabbing Max's arse and pinching it hard. Max slapped his hand away "When you two have finished!" David said happy to see Max. Asa picked up satchel "I have to go, home with parents for new year" he said, "See you in Monrovia I guess?". Max nodded "You will stay in touch Asa?" he asked and Asa nodded kissing him on the cheek. Nick felt like the air had been sucked out of his body as he looked at the paintings coming across a few that Asa had painted. The brashness of the way he talked to him had knocked Nick for six, it wasn't that though, it was those fucking eyes that looked like they were sexing Nick before they were even introduced. Asa walked out of the gallery and turned to have a sneaky peek at Nick again. It was short and bittersweet for them both, Max loved working for David and the gallery and David had grown to rely on Max a lot. He was happy for him and knew instantly when Max and the prince had their little altercation that night they were going to be together. So it came as no surprise for David when Max resigned his position and David told him he was always welcome to come back if he ever wanted a job and not to cut David out completely. He was to keep in touch and if he found himself working in the art world David wanted to collaborate with him. Max shook hands with David and called Nick over, putting on the baseball cap and glasses David laughed as they walked out on the the street heading towards Harrods. "You were quiet in there" Max remarked as they walked along the pavement, "Did Asa stump you?". "No!" Nick replied rather too quickly raising suspicion with Max, "Don't know who he is" he added. Max smiled looking ahead "I know Asa and he was floored by you" he said. "Whatever!" Nick said stopping himself from grinning, "You think you know it all!" he remarked. All round the store Max kept making references to Asa and Nick was pretending to ignore him. Then walking back to Sloane Square they walked down Fitzroy road that seemed pretty normal and quiet and Max was glad to take the baseball cap and sunglasses off as they neared home. Max and Nick walked in the kitchen "Thank god you are back!" Alex said rushing over, "Are you alright?". "Yes" Max replied, "Made me a little unnerved, felt really weird, but I lied" he said laughing. Alex laughed "It is not lying, it is deflecting" he replied. Max cocked his head to one side staring at Alex "I seem to remember you were very good at that in Mauritius". "You are learning!" Alex replied grinning away happily. Alex and Max went upstairs and had a video call with the king, queen and the head of palace communications where it was agreed that no formal announcement was to be made just yet. Instead a brief press release was issued reminding them that the prince guarded his private life and should there be any significant changes this would be communicated officially by the palace when the time is right. They both hoped it was enough to starve off the interest in them. By the time the evening edition of the paper hit the newsstands a photo of Prince Alexander and Josh at the Christmas Ball was on page two 'Has the Prince found his beau after all in fashion designer Joshua Franks? The prince was pictured arriving at Heathrow yesterday flanked by protection officers and one other person. All focus is now on the Monrovian embassy in Mayfair as it is expected the prince will be attending the ambassadors new year's eve party'. "Well it is not going to be such a walk in the park tonight" Alex said looking at them all. Lawrence nodded "They will be at the gates of the embassy for sure" he said knowing what this meant. "Embassy is secure and has screens in place. The cars will be here at 6.30pm" Liam informed them. Alex looked at his phone "We should go and get ready" he said standing up. Everyone dispersed to their rooms to shower and change in to formal wear for the party. Max and Alex helped each other with their bow ties and dinner jackets. Sam poked his head in asking for help and they got him suitably dressed, there was a knock at the door and Liam came in carrying a medium size locked box. He took a key out an unlocked it, inside Max saw three medal looking things but the ribbon was thicker and purple in colour with the an elaborate gold royal crest attached to one, a brooch of king and queen on their coronation and another one he didn't know. "What is that one, it has a different coat of arms?" Max asked. Liam picked up the royal crest medal "Dukedom of Montcalm" he replied and Max nodded his head. Alex walked over and stood still "Don't get use to me dressing you!" Liam remarked smiling. "Very funny" Alex said as Liam attached each one carefully across his breast pocket. Max noticed that Liam also had the same but in silver on a gold ribbon, the purple and gold colours seemed to match the sash that Alex and Liam wore at the royal ball in formal dress. The ribbons certainly gave his boyfriend the prominence befitting his royal status. Alex chuckled watching Max "Your turn will come" he said walking over to him. "For what?" Max asked kissing him. "Being honoured to wear these as well" Alex said nodding down to the ribbons. Max laughed albeit nervously "Is that so!" he replied kissing him again and this time lingering in to a long kiss. Liam came in tapping his watch to signal it was time to leave. The ambassador's secretary had finished briefing all the guests and staff of the protocols and absolute discretion for the evening, the small new year celebration of thirty guests mostly made up of Monrovian citizens and a member of the British Foreign Office were all ready in the reception room. The ambassador went to the front doors of the embassy and looked across the courtyard to the gates and six photographers standing waiting, as the minutes went by another one would appear then a TV crew set up waiting. The embassy staff erected more screens to shield the cars from the gates allowing privacy to be maintained. Liam was keeping an eye on updates from the embassy warning Nick in the car behind of what was to come. Max kept looking nervously out of the window "Breathe Max" Liam said, "The can't see inside". Max looked at Liam "Well it was only a matter of time" he replied holding Alex's hand. "Franco will get out first then me, Alex and finally yourself" Liam said reminding Max who nodded. "Do I hold Alex's hand?" Max asked looking at them both. Alex chuckled "If you do and we are seen it will be game over and the world will know" he replied. Max was in no doubt one way or another, it was either pretend like it was nothing or do the what he wanted to do most and show Alex he was here for him. The car turned on to the street and already the camera flashes were going off as they approached the embassy gates that swung open and the security team flanked either side to stop the press getting near the cars. The blinding flashes and voices shouting and asking if the prince was in a relationship was sensory overload for Max and he even saw Alex looking a little worried by the manic attention. The cars slipped behind the screens hidden from view and Franco jumped out whilst everyone else stayed in the cars until the gates were secured and the front door to the embassy opened with the ambassador and his wife coming out and standing on the porch waiting. Franco knocked on the window indicating it was secure, even he was astounded by the media attention going on at the gates, it looked like about twenty people now waiting to start snapping away again but they could see nothing. Liam stepped out and looked around then stood by the passenger door as Alex leaned over and kissed Max 'I love you Max' he said stepping out and waiting for Max who looked out and smiled at Alex as he exited the car. Max stood by the door straightening his jacket and walking over to Alex holding his hand out. Alex looked a little shocked at first before then like he was about to cry as he confidently took Max's hand and they walked towards the front doors hand in hand. "You feel as nervous as me" Max tried to joke looking at Alex. Alex glanced at him and smiled "I am!" he replied as Max smiled back at him. "Your royal highness" the ambassador said bowing and shaking Alex's hand. "Sir" the ambassador said to Max bowing his head then introducing his wife. "Bit of a show tonight" the ambassador said, "You certainly are getting attention your highness". No matter how confident Max tried to feel the constant bowing and addressing him like he was special still made him feel awkward. Max's family were getting out of the car now the formal welcome was complete and came over meeting the ambassador and his wife whilst Alex and Max were ushered inside to meet the rest of the guests. Hidden inside the embassy allowed them to have a night of celebration to see the new year in it was a world away from the frenzy going on in the media, the palace was being bombarded all night with interview requests and statements that were being stacked in a pile. An official statement release issued was brief and simple 'Their Majesties The King and Queen of Monrovia would like to inform you that their son His Royal Highness Prince Alexander is not in a relationship with Joshua Franks, however they are and remain close friends. Please respect their privacy'. Liam showed the release to Alex and Max along with Max's family, the ambassador officially knew and already made provision for two security guards to accompany them back and stand on duty outside Max's family home when they returned. For now they both enjoyed seeing the new year in, Sam never the person to make friends easily spent the whole evening with Franco chatting and meeting the various guests. Like his brother, Sam was very easy going when you got to know him and had a certain sparkle in his character that endeared him to the guests he spoke with. After the new year was seen in the party started to slowly dwindle in guest numbers, the band was playing a soft slow dance and Alex had his head resting on Max's shoulder as they slowly moved around the edge of the dance floor holding each other. Alex raised his head "Do you have any new year resolutions?" he asked. Max nodded "To marry my prince" he said softly but audible enough for Alex. "Is that so?" Alex asked smiling and continuing to dance holding Max tighter. "Out of the way!" Liam said laughing and dancing past with Max's mother making them laugh. "Sam is out of it" Alex said nodding over to where he was sat down almost asleep against Franco. Max chuckled "Yeah, two late nights in a row has done him in" he said, "He gets on well with Franco". "I know. You have a lovely brother and I know my father will like him" Alex said watching Nick walk towards them. "You lovebirds done?" Nick asked, "We need to get you both back to the house" he said. They nodded and Alex walked Max over to the ambassador and his wife to say good bye. Outside the gates a handful of photographers had stayed all night waiting and hoping to get a glimpse of the prince. The flashes filling the night air as the cars came from behind the screens and out of the gates, along the still busy streets with revellers celebrating the new year, then around Sloane Square and along Fitzroy road. The road looked normal enough and pretty quiet. Max sat on the bed half dressed after Liam had collected their royal brooches and safely put them away. Alex returned from the bathroom across the hall closing the bedroom door then stripping off and yawning at the same time. "What's the matter?" Alex asked kneeling in front of him seeing he was distracted. Max ran his fingers down Alex's cheek "Sorry it has been so weird this evening" he replied. "The interest might gain momentum when they know" Alex said trying to remain realistic. Max looked at him "Can we sort of hide for a few days when we return to Monrovia?" he asked. Alex nodded and kissed him "Just you and me, no one else. I want some time alone with you" Max said. "I would love that Max" Alex replied slipping Max's underwear off, "You and me" he said kissing his leg. Slowly Alex kissed Max across his abdomen and up his chest, neck and finally his mouth. His kissing pushed Max on to his back moaning softly as Alex began working his way back down. His tongue flickering over each nipple causing Max to gasp in pleasure, his body wriggled the lower Alex moved down until he felt the warmth of his tongue slowly tracing along the shaft of his cock. His hand moved down cupping Max's balls, his mouth moved delicately over the head and worked slowly up and down the shaft several time as Max moaned louder. Alex kissed back upwards raising his body again and using his legs to push Max's legs up, he looked down at the familiar tattoos that he so adored on him. Max gasped and giggled feeling Alex's cock hitting his hole, his giggle stifled by Alex kissing him again more intensely and nudging his cock inside. Max raised his hands and ran his fingers down Alex's back until he found the suppleness of his arse, his hands held on to the cheeks feeling the small movement of the muscles as Alex moved his cock in little by little. He was working it so slowly and delicately that is almost brokered on teasing and had Max pulling his arse closer, Alex countered and pushed back out then stared down at Max smiling, the energy between them was unfathomable. Max moaned rolling his head back as Alex pushed in then out 'Tell me what you want?' Alex asked kissing him lightly all over his chin and neck between giggles. Max grabbed Alex's face in his hand and looked up at him 'Make love to me' he whispered as they rubbed their lips together seeing who could hold off the longest before the need to kiss took over. It was Max who broke first hungrily pulling Alex down. Shuffling around on the bed giggling until they finally got up to the top where Max laid his head on the pillow, seamlessly their mouths met and Alex moved his hips back and forth using his cock to caress inside his lover. Fingers touching every part of Alex's body that Max could get to. Nothing mattered right now as they slowed the pace down and made love finding a new level of sensuality between as the minutes ticked by. Just holding Max in his arms as he made love to him meant everything to Alex, it was what he desired in the world. Their bodies moist and glistening through the passing hours. After Alex had reached orgasm Max took over and so the cycle went on several times before they collapsed in a heap on the bed with their limbs tangled up in each other. The heat from their bodies radiated in to each other as they laid side by side holding hands staring up at the ceiling with their heads touching, content and happy being together they drifted off in to a sexually pleasured sleep. Liam checked in on them but left them sleeping until they surfaced at midday by Max's message alert going off on his phone. He leaned over kissing Alex then picked it up and read the message from Gareth to meet at the local wine bar at 7pm, without even thinking he accepted telling him he was looking forward to catching up. Alex laid there laughing "What?" Max asked rubbing his nose against Alex's. "We will have to take protection officers with us" Alex reminded. Max sighed "God yeah, should be okay though it is a classy joint" he said kissing Alex. Outside in a car across from the house sat two embassy security guards keeping careful watch over the house. It was nice to have a lazy day in the house where Alex was helping Max pack his last few belongings that he wanted to take. It was only a fifteen minute walk to the Dirty Duck wine bar but Nick and Liam would not hear of it insisting the drove. Gareth sat there with one eye on the window checking for Max, he was still unsure if Alex would be coming with him. He had spoken to Fred the bar manager just in case who in turn spoke with Neil who was on door duty. They sat in the car whilst Nick got out and took a quick look around then everyone exited and crossed the road. Neil recognised Max and poked his head inside and nodded to Fred. The bar wasn't too busy as most people were nursing hangovers from the celebrations. A few gay couples and several groups of single men enjoying a quiet night out were sitting at the bar and tables dotted around. Neil smiled as Max approached "Great to see you Max!" he exclaimed warmly. "Hi Neil" Max replied coming to a stop, "Is it quiet inside?" he asked peering around. "It is. Who do we have here?" Neil asked looking at the protection officers with more interest. Max chuckled "Still the same I see" he replied, "This is Alex" he said. Neil nodded knowing full well who he was "Nick, Liam and Franco they look after Alex" Max added. Neil acknowledged them all "Certainly got yourself a Prince Charming" he said looking at Alex. Max laughed "I am not sure what you mean" he said looking amused at Neil who nodded and chuckled. "Gareth is inside at the far corner" Neil said pointing inside and letting them past. Max knew this was a gamble and blow their relationship wide open, he was never one for making an entrance always feeling a little self conscious and this evening was no different hearing the audible gasps from several people as he realised that Alex had been recognised leading him across the bar were Gareth sat smiling and putting his phone down. The one thing Max had forgot about was that Alex being gay was big news in the gay communities, he was a celebrity in his own right now. A couple of people actually stood as they saw the strange group of guys. Gareth stood and Max went over and hugged him exchanging words on how much he had missed Max being around over Christmas. Alex came forward and Gareth smiled holding out his hand "Alex we meet again!" he laughed. "Properly this time, and no I will not sleep with you!" Alex replied grinning with Gareth hugging him and laughing. Nick quickly moved forward and Liam held him back "It's okay" he confirmed to Nick. "Gareth" Liam said shaking hands, "This is Nick and Franco, protection officers". They sat down with the 3 protection officers forming a kind of barrier, Alex happy to sit there and and chat to Liam for a bit whilst Max got Gareth up to speed on everything. The subject soon got around to Gareth coming out for Alex's birthday celebration on the 10th where Max told him his family were coming over for 3 days. Gareth nodded "Yes your father told me so I have booked the same flights" he told Max. "There is a state banquet on the 9th which you are also expected to attend" Alex now advised him. "Oh!" Gareth replied sounding shocked, "Really you want me at a formal do?" he asked. Alex nodded "Yes, it is a black tie event and the party on the 10th is black trousers and black shirt". "And the mask" Gareth added laughing, "I need to book the hotel on the plaza" he said partly reminding himself. "Ah! My parents have extended an invitation for you to stay in the palace" Alex said to a very surprised Gareth. It turned out to be a chilled relaxing evening for them all, Nick whose eyes were were on stalks was looking around at the guys coming and going, not purely for work but his own satisfaction admiring the views. He had a fondness for British guys and fucking Max was no exception and highlight of his first trip to London. The following day saw them all set to leave, Max's things had been packed and already sent ahead to the airport. Max was saying good bye when he suddenly looked at Alex running up the stairs to his bedroom carefully taking the Silverlake painting off the wall. His first ever gift from Alex, he couldn't believe he nearly forgot about it. Alex smiled seeing him walk in carrying the painting that his mother now packed carefully. After a careful check of the street Alex exited the house and got in the car first and Max turned looking up at his family home with a tinge of sadness, all his belongings packed and on the way to the palace. Sam walked over and hugged his brother hard for several moments. Franco closed the car boot door having secured the painting in there and walked around saying goodbye to Max's parents. Max let go of Sam and stepped in to the car, Franco put his hand on Sam's shoulder 'See you a few days for a rematch' he said, Sam smiled and hugged Franco warning him to get some practice in. The car slowly pulled away from the house, Alex grabbed hold of Max's hand noticing the strange way he was looking over his shoulder as the house disappeared from view. He was sad remembering the years growing up in the house as they car drove around Sloane Square heading west towards Heathrow. It was symbolic the way the car adorned with the royal flags on the front slowly moved through the traffic. The sinking feeling in his stomach brought a wave of nausea as he seemed to be leaving what was left of his old life behind him, he knew in his head that January was going to be the month when he would be thrusted in to the spotlight.

Was feeling frisky one day and needed to pick things up from a large hardware box store that also happened to be a cruising area. Sweatpants, no underwear for ease of access, and a jacket was the attire of choice. Was perusing the aisles when I caught the eye of an older gent. Smiled and proceeded to a quieter spot at the back. He was next to me when I bent over to look at a something on the bottom shelf. As I was pretending to look at something he pushed into me and I felt his bulge push into my ass crack. I stood up and he looked at me at opened the waist band of his shorts revealing a large semi erect cock. I took it in my hands and stroked it a little while running my finger over his piss slit to catch his precum. I brought my fingers to my mouth and relished in the taste. “Good boy” he said before asking me to meet him in the washroom. I obediently followed him into the washroom and into he last stall. “On your knees” to which I dropped down dropped his pants and took his cock in my mouth. I bobbed, licked and sucked that cock until he held the back of my head and sprayed down my throat. Large thick load that I tasted for the rest of the day. Even when I kissed my wife upon returning home hehe

It was a few weeks later. Jason had undergone a change in more ways than one. At one point the very last thing he wanted to think about was what he’d done with Steve, or as he now referred to him, Boss. As Boss had predicted, his toxic cum had done the deed. Jason had undergone his conversion, feeling as sick as a dog and full of regret one minute, and increasingly hard and horny the next. He knew it had happened. He knew he’d converted, and the results from the home test kit had confirmed it, and as he acclimatised to his new predicament, and as Boss had predicted, he was growing into his new, true form. Jason had stayed off the dating sites during this time, only checking in occasionally to wank off to some of the ‘never’ and ‘needs discussion’ profiles. It was evident that ‘safe’ was no longer an option or held any appeal for Jason now. Then late one Friday afternoon he received a message. At first he didn’t recognise the name, then when he went into the private gallery, he immediately knew it was Steve. “Oink pig” “Oink Boss” “How you been keeping?” “Not so good lately, but now feeling better and hornier. I think you might’ve done the trick” “Nice one. How does it feel?” “It was rough but now I feel constantly horny. Is this the brotherhood?” “Hehe. Yes boy. It sounds like your application for membership has been successful” “I didn’t expect it to feel like this. I just want to get out there now” “You not gone out yet to celebrate?” “No, part of me wants to obviously” “Why don’t you come over, boy?” Jason sweated. Of course he wanted to do this. He knew he had to. He hesitated at first and then… “Sure, when you free?” Jason’s cock stirred at the idea, arranging a future date with Boss and… “I’m free now. Bring that suit. Or better still, gear up and cab over with it on” Jason got harder at the idea “Okay, sure” “That’s my boy. You know Boss wants you. I want to welcome my new brother” It took all the strength Jason had not to explode at that last message. ‘Brother’. That’s what he was now. A brother. Jason excitedly went off and retrieved the sports bag under his bed and unlocked the padlock. There it was – the suit that had caused this new rebirth. He pulled it out, lubed it and slid into its welcoming constriction. He then fired up his cab app, and booked his trip and put a tracksuit on over his fucksuit. As the cab made its way across town to Steve’s flat, Jason felt a renewed excitement. The nervousness of his previous visit a distant memory. Steve had given him the code to let himself in, and the sweat building in his suit gave him a shiver as he walked up the stairs. What had begun as an opportunity to get some cheap rubber had now led him down this path. After Steve had first fucked him, he spent most of the next day with him, discovering the pleasures of raw sex. All during that session, Steve had been certain to breed Jason three more times and the memory of that weekend had been keeping him horny throughout the last few weeks. Even when he was at his lowest ebb, the pics that Steve had sent him of that time – of Jason in the sling, or posing in his biohazard gear, and trying on other pieces – were enough to turn him on. However this time, Jason was now Steve’s equal. A newly converted and confirmed poz pig. And now it was time for a rematch. Jason let himself into Steve’s flat. Again, it was tastefully lit and Jason now knew his way around it. “I’m in here” Jason wandered down the hallway towards the playroom, and as he entered, his eyes were greeted with the sight of Steve lying in his sling wearing his trans rubber fucksuit with a black biohazard detail on his chest. He was smoking weed and broke into a broad grin as Jason stepped into his eyeline. Jason unzipped his tracksuit and threw it into the corner. Jason slipped on the waders that were waiting for him, to the delight of Steve. “Oh look at you, my beautiful brother. Come here.” Jason stepped towards Steve in the sling who removed the spliff from his mouth, and received a blowback when their lips met and kissed. Jason instantly relaxed, his horniness showing no sign of abating. “Here, strap me in brother” And Jason secured Steve’s legs and wrists into the loops of the sling, to the eternally grinning Steve’s delight. “How do you feel, Boy?” “Fucking horny, Boss” “Good boy. I have waited for this moment. The cycle to complete. You’re one of us now, brother. I took your last neg load boy, and so it’s time to reward and thank your boss with your first toxic fuck.” “Yes, brother” Jason surveyed the scene. The man who’d converted him – the predator – was now his prey. It was only fair and right to thank him. “I bet you’re nice and fucking toxic now, pig. My seed has done the job. I’ve recycled you into what you were always destined to be, my brother.” “Yes boss…” “Oh no, we’re equals now boy. We’re brothers. Pass that amyl and hoof it down. I want your poz cock in me brother” Steve unzipped and freed his hardening meat, and took a few blasts on the poppers. The scene now had clarity, the rubber felt better than it had ever felt on him. He leant down and unzipped Steve’s rubber at the crotch, exposing his toxic cock. The thing that had rebirthed into this – a poz pig, a brother. “Fuck yes brother. Breed me brother. Reward me with your toxic seed” It was enough to send Jason over the edge, but in the poppered haze, he positioned himself at Steve’s hole and worked his cock in. “Ah yeah. That’s it. Feels beautiful doesn’t it?” “Yes brother” – Jason was getting into the spirit of the occasion now – “let me flood your hole with my toxic seed.” “Fucking yes, brother. Reward me, my creation” It didn’t take long for Jason to build up a rhythm. Inside his now rewired mind he somehow knew how perfect and right this felt. To be a pozpig. A brother. He was doing what his was now destined to do. He had acquired skills he never knew he had during that fuck. Freeing Steve’s hard cock, equalling Steve’s poz chat. It was like he was a natural. Before long Jason knew he was close, his frantic fucking of this man, his pozbrother, was such a turn on that it wasn’t long before he blasted his toxic brew into Steve. Gasping, horny and feeling somehow right. Steve had moaned like a bitch all during this time, and inwardly congratulated himself for what he’d created. Jason fell onto Steve’s body and the two kissed passionately. The bond they’d formed and this moment was everything. As Jason stood up, he began to unstrap Steve from the sling, and Steve slid his way out of the seat and stood face to face with Jason and kissed again. “Thank you my brother. Thank you for rewarding your maker. Your recruitment has been a success.” Jason, a little cockily, then stared into Steve’s eyes and said “Kneel” Steve grinned again, “With pleasure” and fell down to his knees and started to suck on Jason’s pozcock. As Steve finished cleaning, he stood up again and kissed Jason again. As the two engaged in a passion that Jason had never know, Steve pulled away from Jason, and moved him towards and into the sling. “Now it’s your turn brother.”

Chapter 1: Moving In I had just turned 18 and my home life was terrible. My mom and dad fought all the time. I needed a change bad. I looked online for a place to rent and after a couple of days I found an ad that caught my eye. 2 bedroom house in the country overlooking a lake. I contacted the guy and we agreed for me to stop by on Friday afternoon. I had my stuff already packed come Friday and made the 30 minute drive to his house. As I pulled up the house was gorgeous. 2 story brick house with a white picket fence. I parked the car and Greg met me outside. Nice looking guy probably early 40's I guessed. Around 6'2" compared to my 5'3". A little bit of a stomach but not too big. We chatted outside for a bit getting to know each other. I told him my situation and he seemed genuinely concerned. After about 20 minutes we made our way around to the back of the house. Behind the house was a nice little pond of around 20 acres. I did notice no other houses in site which meant it would be peaceful living here. I was already sold before seeing the inside. After some more idle chat Greg led me inside and showed me around. Downstairs was the living room and kitchen area. Upstairs were the 2 bedrooms each with their own bathroom. I was hooked. Greg saw my excitement. I told him I'd love to move in. He said great. But before you do there's something you need to know. He told me he was gay and loved to walk around nude being out in the country. I was a bit shocked but figured what the hell. I could bring a girl over and have nothing to worry about it. That's what I was thinking anyway. Knowing I was a full blown virgin and I was about to find out my true calling.

Part Three 🙂 “That was fucking hot loved blowing my load inside you” was the message I had received as I was slowly making my way out to my car which I parked around the corner from the place. Locking my phone and signing out of Locanto and the KNOX on my phone as I got in the car and made my way back home…. But that is a story to be still told after this another episode of my fall from grace into depravity J. It had been several months since my last catchup with the tradie and my afternoon fuck with the BF, things were tense and even friends and family had commented that something was up. But we carried on as normal and continued to ignore the elephant in the room. I had some health issues and I wasn’t performing my role as the dutiful partner. But then again neither was he, he went out late at night said he was playing the pokies but then not back for hours. We were struggling financially and he wasn’t working regularly and I was getting sick of his laziness. It wasn’t until he announced he had some work for 2 weeks several states away and that he would be flying out in a week to do this contracted work. Money was good but ill be honest…. It wasn’t my first though, my ultimate first thought was that I couldn’t wait to get away and message the tradie and organise a catchup. I was able to do that the same night all this was announced. “Hey long time, how are you going? I will be alone for 2 weeks and hoping at least once I can suck you and get around to rimming you if you are still interested and I haven’t fucked things up with you. Understand if not interested. Let me know” with trembling fingers I sent the message. I checked my phone every hour every day leading up to the day I drove my BF to the airport as I laid out my plans for the two weeks, work, family catchups and reading, some gardening etc around the house. After the drop off and kiss on the check and a faint see you later. Driving home my thoughts took a turn down the piggish route. Getting inside I stripped and went straight to my office and logged on to view porn. Watching the usual gay porn sucking fucking etc. I started looking a bit deeper for sweaty dirty guys and found a good stash of online vids of trucker porn. Pulling my flesh-light out spitting into the arse shaped hole on the toy rubbing it over my cock pushing into it grunting as I start fucking it groaning thinking about cock up my arse and cock down my throat wanting to really use this time that I very rarely ever get to myself…. Almost close to blowing I pull out and refuse my cock the chance to blow yet another load into a void space. I grab my clothes and as I’m dressing I log into Squirt and check my hidden account. Few random emails and chat requests but I’m not interested as I go straight to the cruising spots and check if anything is worthwhile. There is a beat not far about 30 mins walk or 5 min drive… I would never drive the car to a beat especially one that is not in my name and could be traced by local beat cops. So I start walking, convincing myself I’m just going for the eye candy. Yes I know I hate people who do that as well….. well I did when I was doing it regularly before the BF. So I’m talking to myself in my head agreeing, disagreeing trying to solidify what Im doing is the right thing and that I’m doing no wrong. Its amazing at what you will say to yourself when trying to score cock….. Making my way into the beat, it’s a warm day so I’m sweating. Walking the trails and checking things out, I’m way to shy and awkward nodding at men as I continue to walk. Deeper as I go off trail and into the bushes I hear the unmistakable sound of fucking as I round the trees and notice two guys fucking as three others watch closely, cocks out in hand stroking as I focus on the taller hairy guy fucking the smooth younger guy over a tree truck that has fallen over from the last storm. Hearing the grunts and groans as I lean agains the tree beside me and watch intently I don’t even notice the sound of another guy walking up around me, jumping slightly I look up at him and smile as he nods and stands beside me and watches the show in-front of us. “You here to watch or here for something else” he gruffly responds to me as I look back at him grinning as I blush “I uhh hadn’t thought about it, I guess just walking around and decided to stop in I have a BF” I stutter to him kicking myself mentally for the BF bit. He reaches down as he unzips himself “yeah don’t worry I’m here cheating on my wife, just want my cock sucked but no fucker here usually will as I normally drop by right after work and no one wants a guys cock that’s been sweating in jocks for 8 hours in the blistering heat so I usually just watch and beat off blow my load and go home” he tells me as he pulls his cock out. Staring as I watch him slowly stroke his cock, its about 7 inches cut and I can smell his musky strong scent as he begins chubbing up growing thicker as he almost wags it at me. I want to tell him I’m partnered and that I don’t cheat and wish him the best on his trip to finding someone to blow him…. I want to tell him that, I want to wish him all the best and leave. I will my legs to turn me around but they don’t…. Instead….. what do I do in the middle of the bushes at a beat ??? I get on my fucking knees in front of him ignoring his comment about his sweaty cock and look up at him as I open my mouth and take him in as I close my lips around his thick head. Breathing in his amazing sweaty scent I hear him groan as he mutters for me to suck his cock. Planting my knees into the soft ground as I take hold of his thighs and steady myself as I get straight to sucking him, slobbering over his hardened cock as I bob up and down feeling his cock hit the back of my throat making him moan louder proud that I’m having this affect on him. Almost grinning as I suck harder, trying not to loose my concentration as I look up and see him staring down animal like as I suck harder as he grabs my head and guides me up and down short thrusts of his hips as he begins huffing… Throwing his head back grunting as I feel his cock swell and he pulls out and sprays his load over my face pushing back into my mouth as I taste his load happy I was tasting cum again. Pulling out he zips up telling me he is usually here same time most days during week and that happy to feed me again. Putting his cock away as he steps back and away walking off. Not even noticing thinking I was done another guy promptly steps in and wags his cock at me, without looking I just take him in my mouth. Tasting of soap and deodorant , yuck not my fav but I suck away as he pushes his hips and fucks my mouth only 5 inches but I enjoy pleasing him not long before he blows in my mouth pulls out and walks off, looking around I see the two guys fucking have finished up as the guy that was fucking pulling out and walking over to me as he presents his cock and smiles at me obscenely. I say nothing as I lean in and open my mouth taking my third cock of the day, my 3rd random cock as I start sucking tasting the guys cum and arse he had just fucked. Cleaning his cock thin but long about 7 inches and uncut my fav cleaning the cum from under his hood. Sucking him for a few mins he pulls out and grins “next time my load is for you, but gotta run pig” winking at me he moves away. Noticing I’m alone I get up brushing my knees clean as I walk out of the bush area and towards the rotunda noticing a guy there thickish build beard having a smoke as I walk towards it and take a seat looking out on the bush area. Watching him out corner of my eye I see his hands dip to his crotch rubbing himself the other hand holding his smoke to his lips as he takes a draw and slightly licks his lips. My eyes glued to his crotch as I watch the lump grow. I seemed to have found my balls cause before I knew it I was talking to him “Need a mouth around that” I nod towards his crotch. No words were spoken, he put the cigarette into his mouth holding it there with his lips as with both hands he linked his thumbs into the waistband of his footy shorts and pushed them down until a stubby thick greasy cock popped out. Above his cock hidden through the dark pubes I could make out a scorpion tattoo but I didn’t want that I wanted his cock, getting on my knees I stepped forward and knelt in front of him, another sweaty guy to suck I was in heaven today. Taking him in my mouth I heard him sigh as his short stubby cock grew and throbbed in my mouth his hand on back of my head pushing me down as he humped my throat. Growling as I sucked harder grunting as he pushed in harder and deeper in my mouth his hand forcing me down and up on his cock. He suddenly asked “You get fucked?” It threw me I wasn’t prepared nor had I thought about it. Pulling off licking his head I said I hadn’t really prepped. Nodding he pushed his cock back in my mouth and resumed fucking my mouth. My thoughts had run amok though, I suddenly wanted him to fuck me, but I had no rubbers but I hadn’t used a rubber since being with the BF. Now all I wanted was to have a cock fuck me. I suddenly needed another cock other than my BF’s fucking me….. I was about to pull off and beg him to fuck me when he grunted and unloaded in my mouth “Swallow my load pig” grunting as he shook as his cock throbbed and unloaded in my mouth his warm strong salty cum. Pulling out he shook the last few drops of cum as it hit my face as he put his cock away and started to walk off saying “Thanks”. By this stage it was getting a bit dark, the mozzies were out and decided enough was had for the day. Walking home grinning I could taste cum in my mouth and I could still smell the sweat from the guys I had blown. Evening finished up with me sitting in front of the computer legs spread as I ride one of the boring small toys I had ramming it up my ass as I watched porn. Curiously the guy fucking had a scorpion tattoo something very similar to the last guy I blew today. Leaning forward watching his bare cock enter the guys hairy arse fucking him grinning wishing it was me. I held off from cumming but that did not stop me from browsing the internet looking for more cock to swallow. I still don’t think I’m cheating… Do you?

Give me a bathhouse every time. Real contact with real Men, everyone’s there for the same reason, and none of the ills caused by internet communication apply. Men can’t misrepresent themselves very well when they’re naked. And I love me a steamroom. Getting steamed at guys who flake me on Grindr in nowhere near as pleasurable. Plus, I’ve never, ever left a bathhouse unfucked. I can’t say that about a hotel room where I had to rely on the apps to bring in hookups.

It may sound boring but I have 36 year old regular. He will text me he is taking a “ long “ lunch I clean out and in about 15 minutes he is here. I suck him for a while while he fingers my hole. in few in he goes He fucks for about 10 minutes till I feel him cumming He does go in deep and shoots a huge load. I feel it dripping out the rest of the day he comes over about every 10-14 days. Predictable but he has a nice dick and shoot a big load. It is nice

I know just the place for your throbbing cock to release…😈

Sorry for the delay guys. but I hope to add a few more before drawing this to a close Part 12 I laid back and asked Paul if he was ready to drive his big cock in me. He did not have to be asked twice, but he had a better idea. He made me and the free twink lay across the couch on our knees. He slipped his cock into the twink and fucked into him about 5 to 10 strokes and then pulled out and fucked me 5 to 10 strokes. More to cum Jake pushed his thick cock into Sergio’s brown ass. I knew he was just another notch on Jakes’s poz belt, but Sergio was going to be a gifter. He had the charisma to get straight boys or boys off of the fence to suck and ride his cock. Where I could pull in twinks, who couldn’t, he could pull in studs and that could lead to ‘posplosion’ on campus among guys and girls. I knew Josh would pull in Ty and that would lead to the downfall of the football team. Dan kept up his breeding of Josh. While Paul took turns on the twink and me. I wondered who was going to get his poz load. Officially, I had not converted yet, but I was sure I was poz. I had taken enough loads. I noticed while Paul was fucking me he was roughly fingering the twink. I could see looks of pain. I was sure Paul was tweaking his twink ass preparing him for his toxic load. Jake had Sergio on his back and they had worked up a pink froth between them. I knew Sergio was bleeding a little from his newly found anal adventures and there was no way he was leavng here negative. None of us were. And slowly, each of the tops began to finish off in their selected bottoms, they confessed their true intentions. Dan exclaimed that he was flooding Josh with his tainted load. Paul bred with much enthusiasm to tell his the twink to take his poison pussy filler. Jake with his cock deeply rooted in Sergio left nothing to the imagination. He kissed Sergio on the mouth and then grunted that he take his poz load. Everyone but me seemed a bit surprised, but took it all in stride. Sergio spoke first saying it was just a matter of time. Josh agreed as he slowly stroked his half hard cock which was a site to behold for such slut bottom like myself. Josh had a good 7 thick inches while I was lucky to have 5. Each of the twinks looked like they were about to cry, but agreed that they knew sooner or later it was going to happen. IT was then that it dawned on Josh and Sergio that I set them up. Jake instructed them that they each had just got a gift and it was their turn to spread it around. As Jake spoke, I noticed that both Josh and Sergio got hard thinking about their “duty” to spread their gift. Each of them grabbed a twink and bent them over the back of the couch and began to fuck with new vigor. Dan and Paul pulled me into a 3-way with them as Jake watched over his den of iniquity. I straddled Dan as he laid on the ground and sucked Paul as he stood over me. They each took turns calling me names, like “faggot”, “whore” and “poz slut”. Jake pulled out a little brown bottle and held it under my nose and told me to breath deep. I did. I was feeling euphoric. I got a crazy idea to ask Paul to fuck me with Dan. Jake said, “no, if anyone was going to DP you it was going to be him!” So with Dan already balls deep in my ass and Paul fucking my face. Jake got in behind me and added some extra lube to his cock and my hole. I never felt so stretched in my entire life as Jake finally slipped his cock alongside Dan. I felt tears well up in my eyes as Jake and Dan took turns fucking their huge cocks into me while the other enjoyed the friction of the other’s cock. I came More to Cum Thanks for the hot emails and chats. Hit me up Joey

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------- Chapter 6.3 - Spring Fling ------- He hadn't gone anywhere for spring break, but Ric kept busy. Monday he was at the bath house dumping a couple more loads into the hairy guy from a couple days before, clients on Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday was Jack in the morning and Gabe at night. "Do you like my tattoo?" Gabe asked with a grin as they laid on the bed after another long fuck. Ric had noticed some ink on Gabe's right upper arm, but was more interested in drilling his ass and pumping another charged load into him. Ric leaned up and saw a large tribal design that went from his shoulder almost down to his elbow. "The tattoo shops must be busy lately. Looks nice. You went big for your first." Ric replied. "Do ya see it? Look closer" Gabe said, visibly excited. Ric looked closer and then he saw the familiar design, nestled in the middle. "Wow. You never said anything. Did you convert?" Ric asked. "Oh hell yeah! Last fall. I think it was from the fourth or fifth time we fucked. Out in the woods in that park we hiked in. You knocked me up good" Gabe said, the grin sticking on his face. "Why didn't you tell me?" Ric asked. Gabe's face suddenly got a lot more serious and he looked down, replying "I didn't want you to stop fucking me. I figured once you knew I was poz that you'd lose interest." "Nah, I wouldn't do that. I fuck lots of poz guys. Besides, you're too much fun to stop" Ric said, chuckling. The grin came back to Gabe's face. "Thanks. I wanted to say something a few times, but..." he replied. "So, like the question I got from the doctor out here... Are you warning guys or advertising?" Ric asked. Gabe laughed before replying "At first it was a warning after some guy yelled at me for not telling him until his bare dick was in me. I had told him I was poz, but he assumed I was undetectable. But... since I got the tat, I've had a few guys see it and want me to poz them. I just don't know if I can top well enough. It's been so long since I tried and I love to bottom." Ric remembered his comment after their first fuck and realized they never had flipped like he had hoped. It was always Ric fucking him and dumping at least two loads into Gabe's hungry ass. He had figured that since Gabe hadn't been interested in fucking him, maybe he just wanted to keep their roles the same. "Find a low pressure place to try... like a gloryhole or the baths. Someplace where it will be anonymous and you don't care what the bottom thinks of your fuck. I'll give you a couple dick pills and you'll stay hard even if you're nervous. Try a few times and don't give up if the first time is a bust" Ric said. "Thanks, I'll try. I hope we can fuck again soon" Gabe said as he started to get up. Ric dug into a box in his desk and handed a couple blue pills to Gabe, smiling back at him. "Oh we will. And let me know what happens. One day I'm gonna get your charged seed in me" Ric said as Gabe walked out of his room. -- Friday afternoon, Ric was in the gym getting in a short workout and checking out the guys. He finished his shower and was getting dressed when phone vibrated and he snuck a look, wanting to finish before getting into a chat session. "Warehouse party tonite wanna go?" Taylor asked. He'd heard about these and had even seen some news stories when they got out of hand. He had a hard time imagining Taylor at one, but he also knew he had a wild streak in him. He sat on the bench in the locker room and debated how to reply. "No fake id, prb cant get in" Ric sent. "Over 18 party. no booze. DJ. beach theme, so lots of guys in speedos" came back Taylor's response, followed by "last 1 was tons of fun. back area to fuck in." "Sounds pretty good. How crazy does it get?" Ric asked, not wanting to be sitting in jail and unable to get to classes the following week or the client on Wednesday. "Guy that runs these parties keeps it under control. You're not going to be on the evening news, trust me" Taylor replied. "OK, but you're covering my bail money if we get busted. What time?" Ric asked. "The party starts at 9pm but dead b4 10. my place @ 8 to get primed. OK to bring some cute guys too" Taylor said, ignoring Ric's fear of jail. Ric talked to a few guys back at the dorm and only Mateo and Will were interested. Ric put on a speedo that Shane had given him under a pair of basketball shorts and added a tank top, hoping the shorts and tank would be off shortly after they got to the party. Mateo was wearing some board shorts and a tee. "Don't you have something that shows off more of your body?" Ric asked and Mateo just shook his head "no." "We're gonna have to fix that" Ric said, laughing. When he knocked on Will's door, Will let them in. He was standing there naked trying figure out what to wear. He had his default baggy shorts and a black tee for a band Ric had never heard of laid out on the bed. "Think beach. Wear the smallest swimsuit you have and then put those shorts on. Add a light colored tank or tee on and let's go" Ric told Will. Taylor had sent a few messages wondering where they were and looked relieved when Ric finally knocked on the door. Darius was sitting on the couch when they walked in. An athletic guy was on the couch, dressed in khaki shorts and a polo. "Guys, this is my friend Gary. You're two behind. Better start chugging" Taylor said with a laugh. Ric pointed at Mateo and Will, introducing them before he joked "I just want a buzz, not be staggering drunk." After a few beers and a tequila shot, the guys were on their way. Gary said "Wish I could go, but I already have plans" as he followed everyone out the door. He walked up behind Ric and whispered in his ear "Thanks for the bug. Surprised it came from Tay. You must be pretty potent to do him in one fuck. I'd love to get a sample some time." He pressed a slip of paper into Ric's hand before heading home. There was a short line and when they got inside, Ric said loudly, over the music, "What the fuck? Paul!?!?" Across the table, Paul laughed and gestured with his hands asking Ric which guys were with him. Paul said something to the guy next to him and the five guys got gold wristbands, unlike the blue ones most everyone else had, and their money was waved away. Paul motioned for them to go to the end of the table. "VIPs get a bag to put their stuff in, so strip down to what you want to wear inside. No nudity in the main area, but it's ok in the back part. Look for the signs." The guys shed their clothes and soon all were in swimsuits or a jock and sandals. Paul wrote "Austin" on a tag, winked at Ric and then tied the bag off with their clothes inside. "Ric, a friend of yours is here. He's dancing most of the night, but I know he'd like to see you. Have fun and I'll catch you later" Paul said over the noise of the crowd and music. The guys wandered in further and soon found the perks of being a VIP. There was an area that was VIP only on the huge dance floor and the drinks table gave them free water and soda. There were raised platforms for the dancers, but only in the VIP area. People in the regular area had to watch from a distance. They found a spot near an empty platform and started dancing. "You know the organizer?" Taylor asked Ric. Ric nodded and said "Its a long story, but yeah. I didn't know he did this stuff too." Twenty minutes later, Ric felt a hand on his shoulder. "You never call, never text and definitely never fuck me anymore. I'm hurt" Rawson said in Ric's ear before giggling. Taylor, Mateo and Darius stopped and stared at the pair until Rawson moved between Ric and Will. He kissed both of the guys on the cheek and then groped Ric's cock and Will's ass. Taylor and Darius started to dance again, trying to figure out how both of the guys knew a porn star. Mateo was a little surprised watching the stranger get extremely friendly with Ric. He thought he knew all of Ric's friends and fuck buddies, but here was someone he had never seen before. Rawson whispered in Ric's ear "You're three for three. You charged a guy in each shoot you did." Ric nodded and replied "You and the other two helped with Will." Rawson laughed, telling Ric "Not Will, Anthony. He was surprised it happened so soon. I thought he was on PrEP. He said it was either you or his boyfriend and his boyfriend is still neg. For now." He winked at Ric and slowly moved over to the platform, climbed up and started to dance on it. The five moved back close together and kept dancing. Ric would glance up and watch Rawson dance and then look around to the rest of his group. He thought they all looked good and wondered if he was going to be the only top for the night. After a little while, he nodded toward the drink table and started in that direction. A short guy wearing a silvery thong, furry collar and pair of neko ears walked toward him. "Nice tat. I could use some of that juice. Look for me in the pit" the guy said, rubbing over Ric's barely covered and stiffening cock. Ric got to the table and watched the server lick his lips as he handed Ric a bottle of water. "I like guys that advertise" the guy said before moving to serve another guy. As he turned to go back, Paul stopped him. "Who's the group? Anyone special I should tap?" Paul asked. "Brown guy is a friend from my dorm and he's poz. Long haired guy is also from my dorm and is in Rawson's latest video, he's bugged too. Dark blond I met out here last Spring when you and I teamed up the first time, he's charged. Blond pozzed the black guy, not knowing he was toxic. Sorry, no one to tag but I doubt any would mind a recharge. Uh... what's the pit? Some guy just told me I could find him there" Ric asked. "All yours? Nice. Pit is in back. It's for poz and poz friendly guys. Neg bottoms wear a glowstick. Next to pit is another place for sex, but it's not specifically for knocking guys up. I'm heading back there in a few minutes after I talk to the DJ" Paul asked. Ric replied "All mine in a way. Some I had help or guys I did got them." Paul nodded before asking "Uh... Ric... Have you ever done a roulette party?" "What's a roulette party?" Ric asked. "Neg bottoms get randomly assigned tops. One or more tops are poz. We're having one next Saturday night and I need another poz top" Paul said. "Got a gig on Saturday, but I might be able to find someone able to do it. I'll let you know tomorrow" Ric said. Paul smiled and gave Ric another nod before heading to the DJ and Ric went back to his group. Ric leaned over to Taylor and asked "Top or bottom tonight?" Taylor replied "Top." He asked Darius, who also replied "Top." Mateo was next and he shrugged his shoulders. He figured that Will would be bottoming, but asked anyway. "Top" Will replied. Ric smiled and the group headed to the back area. While there had been a lot of guys on the dance floor, Ric was surprised at how many were in back too. The long, wide hallway led back to a wall. At the end of the hall, there was a rack with two sizes of circular glow sticks at the end and Ric spotted the sign to the right that said "The Pit" with a skull and crossbones pirate symbol below the words. There were tall cubicle walls with a small entrance set up to prevent people from looking in and watching. Another sign said "Nudity OK past here." To the left, was a large open area with a few more dividers and padded benches. There was another "Nudity OK past here" sign. Ric decided to check out the pit area first. He walked in, following the path to the right and felt a few guys following him. A large sign was in front of him and it had a stop sign at the top. "Warning! Entry past this sign indicates you are accepting these rules:" was below the stop sign, followed by several bulleted items. "Serodiscordant sex encouraged", "HIV Negative/unsure men must wear glow ring(s) at all times", "HIV Positive men are NOT required to disclose status", "No condoms allowed", "Consensual sex only", "Cum goes inside, not on floor", "NO Loitering/watching - fuck or find a partner", "Understand your chase may end here" and "Thank those that breed you!" Ric smiled after reading it and went into the main pit area. The left side was wide open and the right had a few dozen office cubes set up. He could see inside a few cubes and guys were fucking, some on the floor and some standing. He wandered into the open area, finding a lot of guys with glow rings kneeling on a bench facing the wall. The area was dim, mostly lit by the glow sticks, so unless you were close, you couldn't see much more than outlines. Walking along the benches, about half way down he spotted the little ears on a guy's head and then saw the furry collar, now with a glow stick wrapped around his neck below the collar. Ric felt his cock push out of the top of the speedo. Walking up behind him, he pushed the speedo further down, under his balls. One hand covered the guy's mouth and another wrapped around his chest. "Since you asked nicely, you're my first fuck of the night" Ric whispered into the bottom's ear just before he thrust his hips in. He felt the guy yell out as his cock tore into the slick hole but the music drowned out most of his scream. Ric pulled his cock out and stuffed a pair of fingers into the trembling pussy. He twisted his fingers around and then pulled them out to sniff. "Was it a charged load?" he asked after moving his hand to the guy's throat. "He didn't say" the guy replied before Ric shoved his slick cock back in. "If you earn it, this one will be" Ric said, a moment later after he began to plow in and out. After several strokes, the bottom started to use his ass muscles on Ric's cock. Ric regretted searching for him right away, knowing he should have sampled a few more holes before breeding an eager chaser. He looked to his left and saw Mateo fucking a dark skinned guy and then looked to his right to see Will drilling a tall guy a few people down from him. He didn't see Taylor or Darius anywhere. Reluctantly, he slowed his thrusts and leaned over his bottom. "Great fuckin hole but I don't want to cum yet. I'll be back" he told the guy and pulled out. Ric pulled the speedo back up, trying to get it to stretch over his still hard cock. He walked around, finding an ass that he liked, fucking it a minute or two and then moving on. He found Taylor fucking a guy in the cube maze. The glow sticks on the bottom indicated his currently neg status. Ric watched a second before wandering some more, happy that Taylor was long past fearing his poz status. A few cubes down, he saw Darius pounding a guy almost twice his size. It looked funny, with Darius' head only coming up to the bottom's shoulders. It didn't slow him down and Ric liked seeing his butt clench with each thrust. Ric walked into the cube, pulling his speedo down again. He rubbed his cock along Darius' crack and then shoved in when Darius drove his cock into the bottom. His cock went in easier than he expected and he found the hole was well lubed. Ric quickly found that Darius was no stranger to being the meat in a sandwich and was fucking himself on Ric's cock and then stuffing the bottom. Once he settled into that motion, Darius looked back and saw Ric was the guy fucking him. He smiled and then began to thrust faster. A minute later, Ric felt Darius shove in but not move back. He moved forward and drove his cock in just as Darius began to shoot. Darius massaged his cock while pumping a charged load into the bottom, grunting loudly. Ric pulled out, slapped Darius' ass as he pulled his speedo up and then began wandering again. Ric sampled a few more guys before leaving the pit and checking out the other sex area. He wondered where Will had gone and if he had changed his mind and decided to be a cumdump that night. A couple guys checked him out but then looked shocked and turned away as he got closer. He guessed they had seen the tattoo, but it didn't bother him. He spotted a couple guys he recognized as regulars to the bathhouse, one he had knocked up or at least helped to. Once he made it past a tall partition, he spotted a familiar face. "Hola, Hector. Having fun?" Ric said into his ear. Hector replied with only a grin while he kept fucking a guy with a pair of glow rings around each arm. He motioned Ric to come closer and whispered back "He tested neg a few days ago but I've already given him one load and a buddy bred him before me. Want a turn?" Ric nodded, asking "Monday, Wednesday, Friday guy?" and watched Hector nod 'yes', grin and back away. Two seconds later, Ric was pushing into the cummy hole. The bottom cried out as Ric stretched his hole even more than Hector had. It didn't take long before Ric was drilling into the well fucked hole. Ric kept going, giving his usual three quarters strokes until a few minutes later he drove in deep. The bottom writhed around his cock after Ric's cock broke through the inner ring. The constant spasms from the bottom quickly caused Ric to begin shooting his viral seed into the twisting body. The bottom cried out, Ric moaned and Hector yelled out "Fuck yeah, breed that slut!" Ric stood still, letting the bottom slowly stop twisting and spasming. Once he had, Ric pulled his cock out of the guy slowly, hearing a yelp as the head of his cock pulled free from each ring. The bottom stayed there, bent over and panting heavily. With Ric out of the way, another guy moved in to fuck the bottom, but the bottom pushed him away. Ric grinned at Hector, whispering "Thanks" before walking away. He fucked a few more guys, happy that the blue pill he took earlier was keeping him hard even though he'd fucked over ten guys. He spotted Mateo drilling another guy and while surprised, was glad he seemed to be having a good time. After more walking around, Ric saw another guy, Mikey, he knew from his visits to the bathhouse. Mikey was always turning guys away or making rude comments to guys he thought were poz, yet Ric knew the bottom he was fucking now had recently converted. Ric chuckled and moved on, running into Taylor only moments later. "Lookin for more neg guys?" Ric asked. "Mhm" Taylor said with a sinister grin. "Follow me" Ric said as he turned around and walked back where Mikey was still fucking. "Walk up behind and fuck the top. He's always dissing poz guys at the bathhouse" Ric told Taylor. Taylor nodded and moved behind Mikey, placing his hand on Mikey's shoulder and whispered "Hot ass" in his ear. A few gobs of spit dripped down over the crack, running inside. Taylor pushed in and soon had his cock half way in. Mikey yelled out "Oh fuck!" but didn't try to push Taylor off. Taylor knew he didn't have much time and was pounding Mikey's tight ass a minute later. He didn't let Mikey fuck the bottom, he just forced him against the bottom and drilled. After couple minutes of battering Mikey's prostate, he felt Mikey start to shoot into the bottom. Taylor made it a few more seconds before he was unloading his buggy sperm into Mikey's fertile cunt. "Sorry, was going to pull out, but when you shot I couldn't stop" Taylor said to Mikey before pulling out and walking back to Ric. "Got any more in ya?" Ric asked Taylor. "Maybe a little. That was a huge load I just gave that last guy" Taylor replied. "Good, follow me back to the pit. I hope that chaser is still there" Ric said as they started walking. A few moments later, he realized he had a group following him again. The neko eared guy was still in the same spot, waiting for someone to fuck him, just like the dozen bottoms around him. Like before, Ric covered his mouth with his hand and shoved his cock in, ripping into the tender flesh. "No loads since I was here last?" Ric asked as the scream died down. "Uh... no, sir" the bottom replied. "Too bad. I brought some friends though to help you out" Ric said, plowing his hard shaft in. A dozen strokes later he started to go faster and faster. The bottom grunted and Ric moaned. He only fucked about five minutes before he was dumping his poison into the bottom's hole. Mateo took his place and didn't last long either, adding his load to the cum filled chute. Darius spent more time fucking the bottom but shot his seed into the chaser too. "Hope I got something left. Already bred three guys tonight" Will said, shoving his cock into the sloppy hole and starting to fuck. He didn't last long but was able to dump a few squirts of his cum into the creamy mess. Taylor pulled out of the nearby bottom he'd been fucking and into the freshly bred hole. It didn't take him long before he was blowing his load into the neko eared slut. "Be a good chaser and plug your hole and let those five toxic loads do their job" Ric whispered into the bottom's real ear. The group pulled up their shorts and jocks and followed Ric back to the dance floor. Ric danced with Mateo for a few songs until Mateo pulled him close and said "Thanks, that was the craziest thing I've ever done" before pulling him tight, giving him a kiss and then resumed dancing. Ric was grinding against Mateo's back when Paul walked up behind him, rubbing his hand over the firm ass. "Head back to the VIP room if you guys need a break and better drinks. Left of the stage, take the hall back to a door with unicorn on it and go in" Paul told Ric before disappearing again. They danced a another song and Ric looked over the guys, seeing all were pretty beat. "Lets look at the lounge and then we can go" Ric told them, needing to say it a few times for everyone to hear. They followed Ric down and into the room and found a nice quiet lounge filled with a haze of pot smoke. About twenty guys were sitting around, all scoping each other out. They found a corner to stake out, Ric in the corner and Mateo leaning into him with Ric's arm wrapped around Mateo's chest. The other guys stood looking back at them in a semi-circle. Darius grabbed some beers from the table in the middle of the room. They were all talking about the best parts of the night when Rawson came up and humped Will's ass a moment. "Hey guys, hope you had a great time tonight. I know I did" he said. Everyone nodded before watching Will push his ass back. "Hey Ric, boyfriend or boytoy?" Rawson asked. Before he could answer, Rawson added "Doesn't matter, he's goddamn cute. Can I fuck him?" Everyone was silent, Ric included, but everyone looked at Mateo. Mateo replied calmly "You're the guy that does all those prep ads, right?" All eyes then turned to Rawson. "Yeah, I did a few. So?" Rawson replied, wondering where this was leading. "Sorry, I only let poz guys fuck me" Mateo replied, grinning. Ric raised his eyebrows, his eyes scanning each of the guys nearby for a reaction. He figured he was the only one that knew Rawson's real status. "Wow, that's a switch. Usually it's the other way around, but I understand. Make sure you get some of Ric's special sauce. It will change you forever" Rawson replied, realizing from their reaction that Ric hadn't told any of them his secret. A few moments later, Rawson asked "Ric, I think I have a project you'd like. Call me and we can discuss it" before Rawson walked away. "Project?" Taylor asked. "He's got a lot of crazy ideas" Ric replied. "Hope that project involves your cock knocking his ass up" Darius said, grinning. Mateo laughed and said "Let me know if you need some help. I'd love to get my dick in him and see how good those drugs work." Ric laughed, not saying anything and hoping the conversation would move on. Half an hour later, they saw the lights dim a couple times and they all knew the night was coming to an end. "So, you know the guy that runs these parties, a gay porn star and several other poz guys at the party. Do you even go to class or are you just fucking your way through college" Taylor asked. Ric laughed. "I met Paul a while ago. I didn't know he did this stuff, I thought he worked with the brother of a friend. He knew Rawson and that's how I met him" Ric said, giving Will a cold stare to let him know to keep quiet. "And the other guys... well if you spend too much time at the bathhouse, you meet a lot of the same guys. But my grade point is almost perfect, so I do go to class" Ric said, winking at Taylor. "How DID you guys like the party?" Ric asked, trying to get the conversation away from his side jobs. "Kinda like hitting the baths on a really busy night. Lots of guys to breed, but I like to know if I was successful" Mateo said. "Look at the cute couple... and all of these other studs" Paul said as he came up to the group a few minutes later, wrapping his arms around Darius and Will. "I saw some of you having fun in the back area. I think the clinic is going to be busy in a few weeks with some new patients" Paul added. Paul whispered into Darius's ear "Sorry for the quick fuck, but I didn't have much time and your ass looked too good to pass up." "Thanks for the load. I fuck a lot better with cum in my ass" Darius replied, smiling back at Paul. "And who's the guy that tagged someone without knowing he was poz?" Paul asked. "That was me" Taylor said. "Hope you've continued now that you know. I love breeding neg guys. How did the guys you pozzed take it?" Paul responded. "Pretty well. Two found out last year and didn't tell me. They travel a lot and told me they've charged a bunch. Three football and one basketball players and some cheerleaders are just a few. Two more graduated last year and I haven't talked with them except to tell them to test and when they told me they were poz. Then there's this guy" Taylor said, softly punching Darius on the arm, before continuing "and my roommate who's at home tonight trying to knock up a friend of his."

------- Chapter 6.2 - Flipping the Bottom ------- Midterms were brutal. There were a lot of tests to take in only a week and Ric was exhausted when they were over. He slept in on Saturday morning and when he woke Eddy was gone. A note told him he had gone to Mexico for the break. It was typical of Eddy, he only gave out information at the last second, if at all. "I get the place to myself for a whole week!" he thought to himself. Later in the afternoon, Ric decided he should hit the sauna and relax a bit but couldn't decide whether to hit the one in the recreation building or go to the one at the bath house. A voice inside him told him which would be better. "It's a little dead, but I know you'll have fun. No one chasing that I know of" the bathhouse attendant said as he pushed the card and ID back. Ric undressed and locked his clothes away before heading towards the steam room. He wanted to relax a bit before looking for a few guys to fuck. As he walked down the hall, he recognized the distinctive dragon wings tattoo covering the back of the guy in front of him. He'd fucked the guy a month earlier and had a great time. The dragon tat guy turned into the steam room and Ric followed him in. The other guy stopped just inside the door of the sauna and looked around through the haze. Ric passed him by and sat down on his towel on a bench in back. Ric tried to remember their fuck and then it came back to him. He saw the guy on an app with a profile that read something like "No cock refused. anon & BB only. Room 16" His stats gave a surprisingly accurate height and weight and listed himself as 26 years old and neg. Ric found him that day a month before, head down, ass up with a blindfold on. Ric didn't expect much since a lot of guys that said stuff like that were just trying to sound like experienced sluts but in reality turned out to be anything but. It turned out to be much better than Ric's pessimism had led him to expect. He fucked the guy for a while before dropping the first load in his ass. With the help of a little blue pill he'd taken earlier, he stayed hard and kept fucking the load in deeper before pumping a second load in. That time, Ric had rinsed and gone to the locker room to dress when the guy walked in after their fuck. "Damn, wish I'd seen you earlier. You're hot" the guy said as Ric finished pulling on his shoes. Ric's first thought was "You're never going to see anyone with that blindfold on." It was obvious the guy was in pain and Ric said "Thanks. Looks like someone worked you over. Maybe catch you another time" as he stood up. "Yeah, I'm gonna feel this for a few days but damn it was good to be used like that. It was a nice long fuck instead of the usual pump n dump" the guy replied as Ric walked out, grinning. Now, they sat in the sauna and he knew the guy didn't know that they'd fucked before. The tattoo guy sat down nearby and a minute later Ric asked "How's it going?" The steam hanging in the room only letting them see each other's outlines. "OK, I guess" was the somber reply and nothing more. Ric tried once more and asked "Whatcha lookin for?" "Just chillin today. Not like anyone's gonna want to fool around with a poz guy, anyway" the guy replied, the sound of defeat in his voice. "I doubt you're the only one. I take it you just found out. Top or bottom?" Ric asked. "Yeah, this week. I'm a bottom, for what that's worth" the guy responded. Ric's cock had stiffened and he wanted to make the guy realize that finding out you're poz isn't the end of the world. Besides, their previous fuck was really good. "Cool. I mostly top. I could use a cute guy to fuck" Ric said. "You're fuckin kidding me. I just told you, I'm POZ" the guy responded, sounding exasperated. "Won't be the first poz guy I've fucked. Won't be the last. And I'm horny. You interested?" Ric asked. The guy thought about it a minute and then softly said "Yeah." Ric started to move over and the guy said "Not here. I don't like to fuck in public. I got a room." The guy stood up and headed toward the door, not even looking back to get a better look at Ric as the steam cleared. Ric followed him back to room 16 again and watched the guy just walk into the room and get on his knees on the bed, still not looking back. Ric knew there were a lot of guys that were just looking to get fucked, no foreplay, no sucking. Just dick in ass. He knelt down, though, and started to rim the guy's ass. It tasted good, just some sweat from the steam room to give it flavor. The guy did start to moan and even rocked his ass back and forth. Ric's tongue poked in and the guy's well used hole relaxed and let him inside. A few minutes later the guy's hole was slick with spit and Ric stood up and slapped his dripping cock on each butt cheek. His hands opened up he crevice and he slid his cock to the winking hole. Ric rocked his hips plowing in, getting only a little resistance to his thick cock. Deeper and deeper he went with each stroke until he was over half way in. "Fuck! You're the guy that pozzed me!" the guy yelled out. Ric froze. "Why do you think that?" he asked, trying to sound innocent. "Cuz I remember getting stretched like that and then the piercings on the bottom of your dick tearing me up. I hurt for days after that fuck and then I got sick. It was you, wasn't it?" the guy asked. There was an urgency to his voice, but he didn't seem to be pissed. It was more like he just wanted to know who was the guy that had infected him. "Maybe. I fucked a guy in this room who said he wanted an anon bareback fuck and said no cock's refused about a month ago" Ric replied, as he started to rock his hips again. The guy's hole relaxed and he moaned a little. "Yeah... but its hard to get fucked unless you sound a little slutty" the guy said, starting to work his ass around Ric's shaft. "Anon, bareback and no cocks refused sounds to me like someone begging to get knocked up. Unless you're on prep... and you can't have been if you got pozzed." Ric replied, driving in harder. He fucked like this for several minutes and then leaned over the guy's back, his sweaty chest covering the large tattoo. He was rolling his hips harder, but now with longer strokes. He whispered in the guy's ear "Now you don't have to worry about it. Take advantage of that freedom. Even better, share what you got." Tattoo guy moaned as his ass milked Ric's cock. A few more thrusts and Ric was flooding the guy's guts again. "Oh god... that feels so fucking good" the guy cried out as the last shot pumped into his hole. They stayed like that for a minute before Ric pulled out and laid down next to the guy on the bed. "Fuck, I'm usually blindfolded and never see who fucks me. You're a lot younger than I imagined" the guy said, rolling on to his side and stroking his hand over Ric's chest. A minute passed and the guy asked "What did you mean by 'share what I got?" "Share. Like... breed another guy" Ric said, reaching over and squeezing the guy's partially hard cock. "Oh fuck... I couldn't. I'm just a bottom and now I'm poz" the guy replied. "Just give it a try. You'd be surprised at how good it feels to cum inside a guy now that your load has some kick to it" Ric said. A few seconds later, he said "My phone's in my locker. Do you have yours?" The guy nodded, crawled off the bed and got it out of the storage box in the room. "Open up that same app and do a search, there's got to be another bottom here looking for loads" Ric said. He watched the guy set up the search and selected "poz" for status. Only Ric showed up. "Look for bottoms and don't search on status" Ric said. Three guys showed up within a mile. "Now look at each profile and see if they only want neg or undetectable guys. If it's any or poz, then you got someone to check out further." All three guys in the result listed 'any' status for their partner. Only one guy wanted to fuck raw, one was safe only and the third had no preference. "Chat with the bareback guy first" Ric said. The tattoo guy looked at Ric like he was crazy. "Just chat. Say hi and ask if he's at the bath house. We know he is." A quick back and forth told them that the guy had been there a few hours, only had one short, covered fuck and was about to give up. "Top buddy with me. Up for bare fuck b4 u leave?" was the message the guy sent off with Ric's encouragement. "Ur btm?" was the immediate reply. "Usually, but bud is thick n he wants me to open u b4 he fucks. room 16" the guy typed in as Ric whispered in his ear what to say. Ric smiled. "See, its not hard, unlike your cock right now" he said, giving the guy's very stiff shaft a squeeze. Ric laid back on the corner of the bed, his lower tattoo plainly visible. The tattoo guy was now leaning against the wall at the other end of the bed, stroking his cock. Less than a minute later, a short, hairy guy walked into the room. The hair on his head was buzzed close and he had a wide chin patch goatee. A thick pelt of fur covered his chest, stomach and legs, but neither could see anything else with the guy's towel around his waist. Ric guessed he was ten or fifteen years older than him but looked pretty cute. The furry guy looked back and forth between Ric and the tattoo guy and then pulled his towel off. Ric saw a steel cage constraining the hairy guy's cock. "Mmm, nice. Owned?" Ric asked. "Uh... Yes, sir. My master will be pissed if I don't come home with at least one load in me" the hairy guy said. "Good, I think we can help with that. You take all loads?" Ric asked, knowing the tattoo guy wanted the hairy guy to know what he was getting into. "Uh, yeah" the hairy guy said tentatively, as he looked closer at Ric and the tattoo guy. "You poz?" he asked, looking at Ric's biohazard tat. "Yeah. That a problem?" Ric asked. "Umm... uh... uh... no, that's fine. Shit... that's big" the hairy guy said. "Cool. Yeah, that's why I want him to open you up, first. Now come over here and suck his dick while I eat that hot ass" Ric said. The hairy guy moved quickly, obviously used to following orders without question. He was sucking like a pro on tattoo guy's cock while Ric devoured his ass. Ric could taste sweat, lube and a little bit of latex on his tongue and the guy was working his ass around Ric's tongue when it slid in and around the ring. After a few minutes, Ric gave a final lick up the crack and said "Turn around." The hairy guy spun around and began to suck on Ric's shaft. Ric looked over and the tattoo guy's cock was still hard as steel and now covered in spit. His eyes showed how nervous he was, but with a nod from Ric, he assumed his position behind the hairy guy. Ric softly said "Go slow and easy, you can do it" as he rested his hand on the back of the hairy guy's head. Dragon tattoo guy closed his eyes and pressed his cock to the spit soaked hole, sliding slowly inside the warm sleeve. A few minutes later, the tattoo guy had a even rhythm going and Ric looked back at him with a grin. The hairy guy, too, was doing a good job sucking his cock and taking most of it into his throat. The tattoo guy lasted a little more than fifteen minutes before Ric noticed the change in his breathing. He chuckled since it looked like the tattoo guy was trying to hold off and not cum so quickly. It was in vain, though, since a minute later he gave a few hard thrusts and began to pump his newly charged load into the hairy guy's hole. Ric felt the bottom moan around his cock as he got felt getting bred. The scene had surprised Ric. He expected the tattoo guy to pull out and shoot his load all over the hairy guy's back, not deep inside him. Ric let the tattoo guy recover and pull out before he made his move to swap spots. The hairy guy was still a tight fit, but the fuck had done it's job to open and lube his cunt. Ric heard the hairy guy groan as he slowly drove his cock in to the base. The thrusts built up speed until the sounds of the creaking bed and the thud of two bodies slamming together filled the room. The hairy guy was getting into it too, rocking his hips back and using his ass to massage Ric's cock. The stimulation was finally more than Ric could stand and he began to pound harder until his cock sprayed out several shots of his hot cum. As Ric settled back down, he started to pull his cock out of the battered hole. "I wanna go again" the tattoo guy said, pulling the bottom's head off his cock and crawling down the bed. Ric laughed and moved out of the way and back to his place at the other end. After a couple licks of his cock, the bottom muttered a long drawn out "ooh fuck", but went back to licking the shaft and his groin clean of cum. The tattoo guy shoved his cock into the stretched hole and fucked quickly for only a few minutes before pumping another load into the hairy guy. He laid back against the wall, breathing heavy until the hairy guy leaned back. He glanced between Ric and the tattoo guy a few times, his face showing how content he was with an ass full of cum for his Master to use. "Uh... I should be going" he said as he climbed off the bed. Grabbing his towel he started out the door. "Be here Monday at noon if you'd like another load" Ric said, grinning, as the hairy guy looked back and nodded. "Fuck... that was hot. You were right, I can't believe how good that felt. The second time was totally different though. His hole was so loose and sloppy" the tattoo guy said excitedly. Ric looked down and there was large wet spot on the bed where the hairy guy's cock had drooled while he got fucked. "Yeah. I think he enjoyed it as much as we did. And see, you're gonna be fine. Are you seeing your doc or the clinic on West Street?" Ric asked. "The clinic. I gotta go there Wednesday to find out about treatment. I think they're going to be pissed I already fucked someone bareback" the tattoo guy said. "Call and change your appointment to Tuesday or Thursday. They'll be a lot more understanding then" Ric said as he stood up, adding "Hope you can make it Monday at noon. If not, we can hookup another time. You have a great ass."

------- Chapter 6.1 - The Trick ------- Ric had been back from his trip to finish the tattoo for a few weeks. Things had been busy with classes and an ever growing client list. He had spent the weekend at Joe and Kyle's apartment for a weekend of sex and food which had left him tired and sore, but he kept thinking he had been neglecting some of his fuckbuddies on the floor. There had been an emphasis on the buddy side since he came back from his trip. He told himself that he would limit his escorting gigs to only one or two a week and have more recreational sex. Alan, Gabe, Jack, Kevin, Mateo, Taylor and Will were all sorely missing from his sex life. Mateo he missed the most. They had been fucking like rabbits since Mateo got on PrEP shortly after they first met. He was one of the few where Ric's status never came up, even though they were very verbal when they fucked. It was unique, too, since they spoke in Spanish most of the time, with Mateo teaching him several new words and phrases as they drilled each other. It was just sex for the fun of it and a good friendship had developed. Mateo seemed a lot hornier after Christmas break and the pair started flip fucking at least twice a week. Right before the trip, they had fucked several days in a row, but since he got back there had been nothing. Monday morning he went in search of him, hoping to at least get breakfast and catch up. "He left early for campus. He's had a bad project that's taking up most of his time" Mateo's roommate said. The same happened on Tuesday and Wednesday. Ric was distracted during his client gig on Wednesday night, apologizing to the client and leaving the fee behind. Thursday he didn't even try looking for Mateo and was feeling down. That evening, while he was studying there was a knock on the closed door. "I heard you've been looking for me" Mateo said as soon as Ric opened the door. Ric reached out and pulled him into a hug. "Yeah, I have. Things got really busy but I've missed you" Ric whispered in his ear as they continued to hug. "Me or my dick?" Mateo said with a chuckle. "Ass" Ric replied, leaving it ambiguous. When Ric finally let go of Mateo, he dragged him into the room, closed the door and they sat down on the bed. "Your roommate said you had a bad project keeping you busy" Ric said. "Yeah, the project from hell. The team sucks, most are lazy and the bitch that wants to run everything can't make decisions. I'm doing most of the work myself just so I don't fail" Mateo said. "That sucks. I hope the prof knows you're doing everything so the others don't get credit for your work" Ric replied. "Oh he knows. He's been to a few team meetings and saw how bad it is" Mateo replied. Ric saw him staring at him and then lick his lips. "Damn, that new tattoo looks really cool now that it's done" Mateo said after a few seconds of silence. Ric pulled off his tank top, saying "Thanks! I got the other one touched up too." "Nice. You need to use some of that hair regrowth stuff on your chest so it's even, though" Mateo joked. "Oh... I got a tattoo too. Wanna see?" he added a second later. Ric could tell he was excited and his attitude was much better than when they were talking about school. "Of course! I didn't know you were thinking about getting one" Ric replied. Mateo pulled his tee shirt off and Ric didn't see anything other than his soft light brown skin and hard nipples. He climbed off the bed and then slowly turned until he was facing away from Ric. Ric gasped and his jaw dropped. A few seconds later he just said "Fuck." A few more seconds and Ric said "Uh... I thought you were an Aquarius" staring at the scorpion tattoo between Mateo's shoulder blades. The black tribal faded to red at the tip of the tail and pincers. At twelve inches long in the center of his back, few people would miss it, especially since it was the only ink on his body. Mateo chuckled. "It's not a zodiac thing, Ric" he said before he pushed his jeans off and sat back down on the bed, wearing only a red jockstrap. "What?" Ric replied, slightly panicked. "I stopped prep when we left for the holiday break. Nature did it's thing. I'm poz now" Mateo said, turning back to face Ric with a big smile on his face. "From me?" Ric asked. "Yep, you're the only one that's fucked me this year" Mateo answered. Ric's mind spun, trying to understand. He'd pushed Mateo to get on prep so they could fuck bare and he wouldn't infect him. But, Mateo had stopped on his own and made sure Ric's bug was the one he'd be marked with. Mateo could see the conflict in Ric's eyes and the silence was uncomfortable. "It was my choice. I wanted a part of you with me forever. I hope you're not mad" Mateo said. "Oh god no. I'm just surprised" Ric replied. "You weren't the only one. The doctor over at the clinic and that lab tech were too. I thought they'd be really pissed, but it was the opposite. They did want to know if I knew who I got it from, though" Mateo said. Ric smiled, knowing that Hector and the doctor would probably be ok with him charging up another one, but he preferred to keep who between him and his victims. "I just told them it was a friend. They wanted to know if my friend knew he was positive and I laughed so hard" Mateo said, grinning back at Ric. "It looks really cool. I like the red stinger. You can tell people its cuz you're a scorpio if you want or let them know that dick has some bite to it. I'm gonna love looking at it when we fuck" Ric replied. "Just like I love staring at your biohazard when I suck you" Mateo said. Less than a minute later, Ric pushed his shorts off and was between Mateo's legs with his hard cock pressing against the tight ring. "Why didn't you tell me you wanted to get pozzed?" Ric asked, pushing his cock in harder. Mateo took a deep breath and relaxed, letting Ric slip inside him. "I needed time... the more we got to know each other, the more I wanted it. You tried to protect me, but that just made me want it more" Mateo said, staring at Ric while his legs wrapped around him. "And want you more, too" he added before Ric thrust his cock in, watching the smile on Mateo's face get bigger. Ric's grin got bigger too. Ric was turned on knowing that Mateo had his bug inside him willingly, just like he'd done with Joe. He needed that connection with the one that taught him so much and now Mateo wanted a permanent connection to him. The thrusts were long and slow, with Ric feeling the soft chute wrap around his cock and the ring massaging his cock. Ric leaned down and kissed Mateo while he kept plunging into his warm hole. When they broke their kiss, Ric started to thrust harder. Mateo began to rub over his chest, flicking his fingers over Ric's pierced nips. Ric slammed in and growled back at Mateo. He chuckled too before drilling faster. Mateo kept playing with his nips, getting Ric more excited each time. It wasn't much longer before his cock began to spew another load into Mateo's ass making both moan loudly. They laid there on the bed, recovering from another long fuck. Ric turned to Mateo and asked "Are you going on meds or staying toxic like me?" "What do you think?" Mateo asked. "I really don't know. You've surprised me so far, but I hope I'm not the only one to get your toxic seed" Ric said. "You won't be" Mateo said, before giving Ric another kiss.

I walked into the bar, I wasn’t changing my mind. It was a popular venue with after work gatherings , a mixed straight clientele. I was 42 , recently divorced and now following my urges for guys. I wasn’t out as gay yet. I has chatted on gaydar with this guy. Sexy , bald , straight looking. 6 foot. I was similar with dark hair. What had secretly attracted me was the ‘needs discussion’ on his safe sex status. I had found he was poz on meds. He knew I was neg, not on prep. ‘ So you made it, not often guys who have just come out as gay turn up on first dates’ he said just a little too loudly. The two women in their early 30’s along the bar who had eyed me as I walked in turned their heads again. So much for being not out! ‘Yeah, I was always going to come’ I said unconvincingly. ‘Well, you know about me, tell me about you’. We chatted for ten minutes or so before the subject of sex came up. He knew I was bottom. ‘ There have been guys who asked me to come off meds and breed them before today ‘ he said . The statement threw me completely off course, it was probably his test. ‘Yeah, I didn’t think they would go through with it or that I would get off on it but wow, what a buzz’ ‘Really? ‘ I said ‘ did you convert them? ‘ . ‘ Yes, both of them, but it took three or four sessions until they converted. The thing is, once you have done it once and not converted, you just want it more and more until you do’ I knew that whilst it was a secret turn on, I wasn’t going to have sex with Phil straightaway. We were in a busy straight bar for a start. ‘ You like bareback don’t you? ‘ he said. ‘Yes, but I’m not on prep yet’I replied. ‘ I wouldn’t put medication in my body unless I needed it - you don’t need any yet, it’s far better just being natural’ he responded. ‘ I would love to get you in a harness, and slide my cock in you’ he carried on. ‘Bare of course, and I never pull out’ . I was already getting hard just thinking about it. ‘Undetectable guys are safe anyway ‘ he said. We chatted a little more before he said he had to go, but wanted to see me again. He explained he thought I would be a no show as a newbie and had made other arrangements. We swapped numbers. As we walked outside and I made my way to my car across the dark car park, he came with me. He must have parked fairly near me. ‘I’ll get in for five minutes if you like’ he suggested. I clicked the door open. We got in, he leaned over and kissed me hard. When I broke from the kiss he had pulled his joggers down. He was showing a thick circumcised cock , around 6-7 inches. I was mesmerised. ‘Suck it’ he ordered. I went to town on his cock, conscious that we could be seen if anyone came remotely close to the car. ‘I want you to swallow my load, that way I know you will come back for more’. ‘ This is your first poz cock, I’m sure it won’t be your last’ he continued. I was loving the cock and wanked him, wanting him to cum, he was safe after all. ’I don’t stealth guys, by the way, I tell them my status and they make up their minds’. He carried on. ‘You’re enjoying this cock, but you should know I was on meds til last week. I’ve been off them for 10 days now, ever since you hit me up on gaydar, so I do have a viral load’ I was hearing the words but not processing them quickly enough. I love sucking cock. ‘And you want to swallow my cum, I can just tell you’re a natural cocksucker’. Wait… my brain was registering …not on meds anymore and poz, but my own cock was hard! In the brief seconds that my brain was registering this, his cock flexed and he started to cum. ‘ Swallow all that poz juice boy you want it’ My natural reaction was to swallow, I loved cum in my mouth. ‘Mmmmmmpphh’ was all I could say as I swallowed all his load. ‘Good boy! You’re pretty safe just swallowing, but I think you’ll be back for more, I can just tell. You know my number, just hit me up when you’re ready’ and with that he opened the door and just left. I sat in the car in a daze for a few minutes. I had just swallowed a toxic load, was I stupid? I knew it was reasonably safe, but my cock was rock hard. Was that a lucky escape or was I setting out on a road? Did I want more? to be continued.."………..

This is yet another true story of how I started playing with Men and became the slutty bottom I am today. The year was 1989, I was a teenager at the time, barely 18 if I remember correctly. My family had had money, we'd been living in a small suburb in Southern California called Arcadia and had had a very beautiful home. My father had been a union landscaper at the Santa Anita race track, a popular horse-racing track in the area. Unfortunately, my father had developed a very bad gambling habit and was soon gambling his paycheck away on the horse races which led to us losing our home. That did not last very long and we soon found ourselves moving to a low income part of the San Gabriel Valley in Southern California and I soon began to call a small town by the name of "El Monte" (The Mound) my home. Moving to a new area was definitely a culture shock for me. While I was used to having my own porch and front yard, I now had just a stairwell and small stoop to share with my neighbors. While previously I'd had freedom and privacy, now I apparently had eyes on me all the time. I clearly remembered taking out the trash and hearing my neighbors whistling jokingly at my short gym shorts and laughing at my near naked legs as I would walk over to the dumpster to throw the garbage away. Our apartment was directly above a two bedroom apartment where I swear at least six Latin guys were living. I remember going down to take the trash out one time and three of my downstairs neighbors were just sitting on the landing and stairs, drinking cheap beer and laughing as I squeezed my way past them. One of them had whistled at me, complemented my legs, and asked if I needed help. For some reason his attention made me blush, and whispered in reply "No, thank you." His immediate reply was "Well, if you need some help, I'm Javier and I'll take care of you baby." Just hearing him say that embarrassed the hell out of me and I ran from him while wishing I could run towards him instead. This type of flirtatious behavior continued for a few weeks and I found myself liking my polite friend more and more. All of the guys that lived downstairs were really young and nice and, I must admit, kinda sexy looking and I grew to trust and like them as time progressed. Finally, one muggy summer day, I had gotten home from school really early since the school year was letting out and I knew that my parents wouldn't be home for another six hours or so and something inside me was just restless. I can't explain it but I really wanted to talk to Javier and get to know him better. The apartment was hot and humid and I soon found myself bored but curious to see if my neighbors were home. Not knowing what else to do, I walked into my house, changed into my running shorts and decided to pretend to water my plants. As I was absentmindedly watering my plants, Javier came out of his apartment wearing sweat shorts and sneakers and said, "Hi Baby!" I blushed when I saw his defined naked chest and a small dark trail of hair leading from his belly button down into his shorts and meekly said "Hi" as I walked to the faucet to turn the water off. He bounded up the stairs and asked me why I was home so early. I told him that we'd only had half a day cause school had let out for the summer. He asked me where my parents were, and I explained they would be at work until six or so, and that I'd be alone (and bored) until then. Javier asked if I'd like to come to his apartment and have a drink with him and I said 'sure', not understanding why his invitation was making me so nervously excited. Javier was all smiles as he explained that neither he nor his roommates had gone to work since they worked construction and we had just gotten over a very bad storm the day before, construction work would be halted for at least a couple of days as the ground dried. He led me towards his apartment and for some reason his strong hand leading me by the small of my back had me breathing heavy and feeling strangely nervous. As we walked through his door, I saw two of his roommates sitting on the couch watching TV with drinks in their hands. "That's Tomas and Daniel," Javier said as the guys looked my way and waved at me. "Hey Adam" the guys said almost in unison. "There's also, Francisco, Douglas (which he pronounced Doo-Glass), and Andres (which made me giggle because I thought he said Undress), but they're at the store picking up some food and drinks". "Adam is home alone and bored so I invited him in for a drink," Javier told the guys on the couch as he moved towards the fridge and took out some orange juice and a bottle of what I later learned was vodka. "Wanna try a screwdriver or do you like something stronger?" Javier said teasingly, no doubt knowing that I'd never had alcohol before. "Um, a screwdriver is cool," I replied, not having the slightest clue what he was talking about but not willing to let him know that. He fixed me the drink and when he handed it to me, I drank almost half of it in one gulp thinking it was the weirdest orange juice I'd ever tasted. "Whoah! Slow down little man, I want you relaxed not drunk!" Javier exclaimed as he took the glass in my hand. "Let's go sit down he said and we sat on the love seat next to the couch." It wasn't until we sat down that I noticed that there was porn on the TV, which I hadn't focused on because it was muted and, honestly, I couldn't take my eyes off of Javier's handsome face and sexy upper body; especially his sexy bulging biceps. We sat down to watch the movie and pretty soon I was feeling nice and warm although slightly dizzy but pleasantly so. As we continued to watch the movie, I exclaimed "Wow!" because on the screen, a big busty blonde was sucking the biggest dick I'd ever seen. Javier asked "You ever done that Adam?" And I, wanting to impress him, responded "Sure, lots of times." "Oh, yeah, which one were you? The guy or the girl?" He and all his friends laughed as I turned bright red. "Um, I don't know, I was kidding. But I'd still like to see what it's like," I said. "Oh yeah? The sucking or the getting sucked?" Javier asked again as he put his hand on my thigh. His touch and the sensation of 'floating' that I'd started to feel after downing half the drink, gave me a new found confidence. I blurted out something that I'd only thought about alone at night on hot nights when the slightest breeze would make me sprout a boner, "I've always wanted to know what a guy feels like." There was a moment when the energy of the room suddenly changed and all eyes were intently focused on me as my own eyes darted from one tented lap to the next. "No time like the present, little man" Javier said as he got up from the couch and stood in front of me. The huge tent in his shorts was inches from my face and as I took hold of his waistband and pulled down his shorts, his thick uncut cock sprung up and slapped him on the navel as a drop of golden fluid flew from his cock head and landed on my lips. I licked my lips tentatively, the taste was a sweet yet salty mix. As if to the manor born, I leaned over and put his cock head in my mouth intending to mimic what the girl was doing in the movie. Javier gasped audibly and I heard Tomas exclaim, "No fucking way! We got us a cocksucker here!" I started trying to copy the girl in the movie and tried to stuff Javier's cock all the way in my mouth, but he was too long and too thick for me to manage more than half of it. "Oh fuck baby, you're gonna make me shoot but this isn't how I wanna cum. Let me see that cute little ass I've been wanting to fuck since I saw you," Javier said as he put his hands under my armpits and simultaneously lifted and turned me around. He pulled down my shorts and the next thing I felt was him pushing me so that I ended up kneeling on the couch as he went down on his knees, spread my ass cheeks, and this long wet tickling feeling directly on my asshole made me moan in absolute pleasure. I learned that day the heavenly feeling that having my ass eaten out brings. I turned my head nervously, wondering what the other guys must be thinking and I saw them both stand up, drop their shorts, and begin walking towards us with huge erections, the precum literally dripping down their shafts. Now, having just completed sex education in school and AIDs being this scary item almost daily on the news, I was afraid and told Javier "I've never done this before, but please put on a condom." "Fuck, Baby, how am I gonna own your ass if you don't take my cum?" He responded dejectedly. "It's cool," Daniel said, "I've got some, go ahead and put one on." Daniel handed him a gold colored packet and I heard the crinkle of the foil as Javier took the condom and started rolling it over his huge cock. "He's gonna need some lube. Go get the Vaseline" Javier instructed and Daniel rushed to the bathroom. I soon felt a cold greasy feeling as Javier began spreading it all over my hole and I soon felt his index finger go inside me, followed by another, and yet another as he tried to stretch my hole enough to accommodate his impressive hole wrecker. Up to this point, I'd tried carrots, cucumbers, and zucchinis, a veritable cornucopia of phallic vegetables. As a result, my hole easily relaxed with the familiar sensation of intrusion. "Oh man, baby, your hole is so tight and hungry, I love how you grip my fingers. I'm gonna love fucking you and making your hole my own personal cumdump," Javier whispered into my ear as he slowly slid his fingers in and out of my hole. "I think you're ready baby, take a deep breath and relax, I promise I'll be gentle." Javier, pulled his fingers out of my ass and stood up, I felt empty but not for very long. Soon, I felt what felt like a baseball spreading my crack and pushing directly right on my asshole. Daniel put a small brown bottle under my right nostril and said "Take a couple of deep breaths baby, trust me, you're gonna need this." I breathed in a pungent smell but within a couple of seconds, I felt this warm relaxing feeling rushing over me and my hole relaxed as Javier's big mushroom shaped cock head popped inside me and I felt my hole stretch wider than it had ever stretched before. As I said, I had had various tubular vegetables penetrate my hole before but, pardon the pun, this was no garden variety penetration. This was finally a grown man popping my cherry asshole and welcoming me into the world of man-on-man sex! "Ohh fuuuuck!" Javier groaned as he continued to slide his cock inside me and I felt my insides shift to accommodate the thick invader filling my tight, (but no longer virginal), ass. Finally I felt Javier's pubic hair scratching against my ass cheeks and pleasantly rubbing the rim of my asshole as he rested, fully planted balls deep inside me. "Fuck baby, I wish you could see how beautiful your hole looks stretched around my cock!" he exclaimed excitedly. He started slowly pulling his cock out of me and I could feel the rim of his cockhead rubbing inside me as he withdrew til only the head was in me. He pushed balls deep again and started a slow in and out sawing motion that had me trembling with pleasure, excitement, and what I can only describe as ecstasy. "I want to feel that!" Daniel said as he reached under us and started rubbing the rim of my hole and massaging the underside of Javier's cock as it continued to slide in and out of me on its greasy pleasure seeking voyage. Not wanting to be left out, Tomas got up and sat on the back of the couch and stuffed his thick uncut cock into my mouth and I was soon gagging on his hard fucker as Javier's thick cherry popper hit a spot inside me on the downstroke that sent shivers throughout my body. Now, unbeknownst to me, Daniel had started to slide his index finger in my hole alongside Javier's cock, using his thumb to massage the spot between my hole and my balls. That felt amazing and all I could think about was how great I felt with a cock in my mouth, and Daniel's added stimulation, with Javier's cock filling me as the icing on the cake! However, while I'd asked for a condom, they obviously intended to breed my young hole. As Javier slammed his cock balls deep inside me, Daniel slipped his finger inside the rim of the condom so that as Javier pulled out, Daniel essentially held the condom in place and it rolled up Javier's cock as he slid out of it. In a matter that took less than a second, Javier's cock popped completely out of my hole, Daniel's finger also slid out of me (with the condom around his finger, though I couldn't tell) but Javier's cock almost instantly shoved back in and my deflowering resumed. Javier's breathing quickened and his pistoning became erratic and he started grunting and groaning and I felt his hands squeezing my shoulders hard. "Fuck! I'm not gonna last! I'm gonna fill you up baby! Are you ready?!" "Yes!" I tried to say through a mouthful of Tomas' cock as I felt Javier slam his cock balls deep and hold it there, fully embedded in my ass. I felt this strange sensation as if Javier's cock was pulsing like a beating heart held in the grip of my hole and a warm feeling spread from deep inside me where his cock head was shooting his cum and bathing the walls of my ass in his hot sticky love juice. Javier collapsed on my back and I could feel his heart hammering against my shoulder like a rabbit trapped inside a cage too small to contain it. I was still frantically sucking Tomas' cock as he held the back of my head with one hand and caressed my cheek with the other. He was obviously enjoying my mouth but was controlling the pace so he wouldn't cum too quickly. Javier eventually caught his breath and slowly pulled his huge cock out of me, leaving me with an empty feeling and the need to be filled again. "Fuck Yeah! I want that ass right now!" Daniel exclaimed. I briefly pulled off of Tomas' cock to say, "Don't forget the condom please!" "Don't worry baby, we won't forget the condom," Daniel chuckled and I heard the familiar crinkling sound of another golden foil wrapper. Daniel's cock was slightly thicker than Javier's so he turned to Javier and said "Give him a couple of hits, he's gonna need them." Javier then placed the small brown bottle under my nose and once again I breathed in the pungent scent that I knew would give me that awesome warm rush. Indeed almost instantly, I felt an even bigger cock head pressing against my hole and I gasped as Daniel's cock head once again broke through my defenses. Now, while Javier's cock stood out straight from his body, Daniel's cock had a slight downward curve to it and the difference was definitely noticeable. From the first down stroke, I could feel his cock pressing on that magical spot inside me that sent shivers throughout my young body. "Damn Javier! You should take a closer look at how beautiful my cock looks stretching his hole." Daniel exclaimed, to which Javier responded by sliding his index finger inside me along Daniel's thick uncut fucker and proceeded to use his thumb to massage and stroke that amazing spot between my asshole and my balls. Unbeknownst to me, Javier had also stuck his finger under the condom's rim and was essentially rolling the condom up and off of Daniel's dick as Daniel shoved his hole wrecker balls deep in me and pulled out until only the edge of his cockhead was stretching my ass lips, almost completely barebacking me at this point. Just as Daniel had done, Javier shoved his finger knuckles deep in me and completely rolled the condom off of Daniel's hard baby maker. "Fuck Baby! I love how beautiful your hole looks as it stretches and struggles to take my cock!" Daniel said as he completely pulled his cock out of me as an excuse for Javier to extract the condom. Javier hooked his finger in a beckoning gesture and pulled his finger (and the condom) out of me but all I wanted at that moment was for anything, be it cock, finger, or vegetable to fill me up once again. By this point, my teen cock had been rock hard and since Daniel's first downward stroke, that tingling sensation in my balls had been building up in a crescendo, you know the one, that tingle in your nutsack that signals that your cum is gonna come shooting out of you any moment. I briefly pulled off of Tomas' cock and exclaimed, "Oh my God! I'm gonna cum!" "Go for it Baby!" Daniel encouraged me as the small brown bottle was once again place under my nose. Daniel timed the rush with his cock slamming back into me and his thrusts became frantic yet determined. I couldn't help myself anymore and as my first cum shot flew from my dick, my hole spasmed erratically and gripped his cock tighter than I'd ever clenched in my young life. This clearly pushed him over the edge and he slammed balls deep in me and let his cum flood my guts with a growl worthy of any Lion rutting to show the pride who the Alpha truly is. At the same time, Tomas had been thrusting his cock as far into my mouth as it could go and, holding my head forcefully against his lap, he began to cum. My choices were to swallow or drown and so swallow I did. As our orgasms subsided, Daniel hugged me against his chest and growled in my ear, "Your ass is mine Baby! From now on you're gonna want my dick, and my friends' dicks and we'll always be with you. We took your cherry and no one can take that from us!" The only response I have to that all these years later, is that he absolutely knew what he was talking about. For the next couple of days and the remainder of the summer, I continued to go to their apartment after my parents would leave for work, provided that they themselves didn't have to go to work. They became my first adult friends, and lovers, and Daniel eventually became my first boyfriend. I eventually caught on to the trick with the condoms but by that point it didn't I'd been bred dozens of time by then so I just shrugged and said, "Well, it does feel way better without a condom." Definitely NOT The End.

Back with the black guy I have played with twice already. Nice curved sheathed 8” bone and a filthy mouth. Told me this time he was glad he found me, that I am best cocksucker he’s had. Flattery will get him anywhere. We hooked up on Sunday at his place when his “old lady” is at work. She won’t suck him off very much. I am more than happy to fill that gap, married cheating slut that I am. Same set up as last time to start. He stripped and kicked back on the sofa in the darkened living room. He asked me if I liked what I saw. I said yes and licked his big belly and suckled his tits while he called me his bitch and whore and white daddy. Then he had me stand and strip. He loved my furry tits. I got down and started working his cock. He had always had me service him in the dark but this time he stood and grabbed my hand and said follow me. He took me to his bed. I felt honored. He laid back and I went to work on his cock and tits. That cock was so delicious and the further back in my throat he got it the more he talked filthy. Started calling me Red Rover. Said that would be his nickname for me. I was hard and dripping. He encouraged me to play with my cock. Then he had me suck his balls. O yea, daddy bitch, suck my balls, gonna give you all my ancestors. Then he said lower and I sucked and licked his taint. Lower he said. Eat my ass. Lick that hole. Fuck. I was in heaven. Eat that as bitch. Stick that tongue up in there. I had such an urge to mount him and breed him but I knew my place. He is my Sir. I only do as he says. He was so turned on by the rimjob he was about to cum so I sucked that cock back deep and swallowed his load. I nursed his cock while it gradually grew soft. So hot. As we finished up he said his friend was coming next Sunday to fuck my ass while I serviced his cock and ass. I can’t wait. I didn’t cum and didn’t care. I am so satisfied being his Red Rover. BTW. His Grindr profile says nothing about status so my next post may end up in the back room.

so you replied "what do you know about bathhouses, bud?"

Not quite yet .... but I think it'll be real soon .... So I took the dog out a little while ago, got back home and there was a knock on the door. Pretty kid - sweats with his Cock flopping around in there - both arms full of tats - looked me right in the eye and asked if I had just been walking my dog. Odd, huh? So I said yeah, I was, and he said "I thought so - you have a beautiful smile". Well, that may or may not be, but I can say he does. Hot ass, dreads, slight build, and he was looking for work power-washing driveways, pavers, etc. He very clearly cruised my Cock, looked me in the eye while he told me about himself. All of 21, he and his bf started this little power-washing service, Sooooooo ..... my driveway is dirty, isn't it - but not as dirty as my mind, I reckon .... so unless he bolts after getting paid, I'm gonna fuck that bubble Hole full, give him a sloppy kiss and then go stomp some more dirt on my nice, clean driveway .... We'll see .....

Stop being a dick tease - I’m dripping 💧💦😈

So I went to a guys I've been to before, hot black guy. We partied a bit then I sucked his beautiful cock for almost an hour before he shot 2 loads deep in my ass pussy. He ended up needing me to leave after his second load cause he had to do some errands. On my way home another black guy with a 10inch cock responded to my message I had sent him earlier, so there was no way I was passing on that cock. I scooped him up and we went to a nice little dead end farm road where I sucked him hard and he had had enough. He pulled me up by my arms and slammed his 10 inch cock balls deep just like I told him I'd be able to take it all the way in. He fucked me extremely hard for a few minutes almost to the point the thought to ask him to slow down crossed my mind. Just after that though my hole gave way to his huge cock slamming in balls deep until he shot a big load. Then I drank his piss. 3rd guy its like 1am by this time I guy hits me up. 65 miles away claiming he can fun multiple times and can party. I thought about it a minute but I needed those loads. So I drove the 65 miles to his apt same thing insued as the first guy only the 3rd guy didn't want any oral. He wanted to dive straight into my sloppy hole then I swear to everything and the dark Lord he shot 25 loads in my hole before I left. New record for me is 28 loads in one day by 3 guys

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Tallslenderguy said it. You are not with a "perfect guy" because the "perfect guy" for you would accept you having sex with others. Moreover, you are treating him like shit by lying to him, and if you think it's OK to treat "perfect" guys like shit, then you don't deserve a perfect guy. Tell him and be prepared for him to walk away. If he doesn't, great. Maybe there's something to salvage. But as it stands right now, you aren't in a relationship; you're cheating on someone who thinks he's in a relationship.

For me, feeling it gush deep inside & hearing the top moan as his dick throbs as he humps my pussy balls deep is the ONLY way to get pounded & bred.

Chapter 3 The Top Climbed on top of the Pig’s legs pining him down to the bed. He reached over and got some more lube and coated his cock. With one hand he Pulled apart the Pigs cheeks and with the Other he placed the head of his hard pulsing cock against the Pigs anus. The Top asked the Pig “ Are you ready for this “ ? The Pig replied “ Yes “. The Top said “ Remember, it might hurt some at first but will get better pretty soon and you will love the feeling. Especially when I get deep “. The Pig said “ OK”. While the Pig was saying Ok the Top Pushed in. The last part of the Ok was strange, The Pig squeaked the ‘ K ‘ part. Even though he was a little loose and greased and stoned on the weed it was a tight squeeze for the Top’s cock. The Tops cock was hard as ever and was lodged not the Pig’s ass. The pig stared squirming, trying to get away from the searing white pain he felt. He felt like he was being ripped part starting at the ass. Nothing could have prepared him for this. The Tops cock felt like a giant spear from hell. Wile he was struggling to get out form under the Top and what felt like his monster cock the Top kept firm pressure on his cock. The action, as expected, helped the cock to slide deeper into the Pig’s ass. He was only about half way in and the Pg was begging “ Please take it out, it hurts to much. This can’t be right. It really hurts”. It felt like a huge pole was ripping his ass open, Gutting him like a fish. The Top pulled out a little to the relief to the Pig. He left the head in, paused a moment and then told the Pig to hit the poppers hard. The Pig hit them a few times in each nostril. The Top knew it was working because he felt the tight grip on the Pig’s ass loosen on his cock. The Pig put the cap back in then the Top pushed forward again. This time the pig didn’t struggle as much and the Top sank almost all the way in. The Bottom said “ Oh Shit “. The top knew he as ready to get all of it in him. He pulled back a little then pushed all his meat balls deep in the Pig. The Pig said “ This burns but feels kinda good .” The Top leaned over on to the pig. This put more weight on the cock and it was fully wedged into the Pig’s once virgin ass. The Pig was panting little. The top whispered into the Pig’ ear “ Now you know what a woman feels when she looses her virginity, either hole”. With that he pushed harder, trying to explorer more sensitive areas in the Pigs ass. He flexed his cock and the Pig’s head sprang up. The Top said “ You felt that, Did you kike it “ ? The Pig said “ Yes, it felt weird and good. Can you do it again “ ? He did it a coupe more times and then said “ Now it is time for my pleasure. For now you the Woman here “. He followed with “ Your lucky I don’t put you in sexy lingerie and hose and fuck you like a whore.” The Top started working it in and out of the Pig’s stuffed hole. The Pig said “ Please go easy. It still hurts and burns”. The Top stopped and pulled his cock out. There was a slight bit of blood on it but not enough to worry about. The Pig’s hole was gaping open so he poured a little more lube into it. The Pig felt that and said “ That feels cool. I like it “. The Top said “ Good “ and then pushed his cock into the Pig’s ass balls deep. The Pig came up a little and said “ WOW ! “ “ That feels wild, not so deep your hitting something and it doesn’t feel so good “. The Top said “ Good thing I am not so big, you would be screaming and we would be getting the cops called on us “. “ You will get use to it, just breath and enjoy me breeding you for the first time in your life”. With that he stared pumping into the Pigs ass, getting his pleasure more and more knowing he broke another fag and that sooner or later he would be putting out for anyone. The Top was getting closer to shooting, he picked up the pace and was pounding the Pig’s ass. The Pig said “ God. It feels like your turning my ass inside out “. The Top hearing that shifted his angle a little. At this angle he figured his cock would be tapping the Pig’s prostate. The Top was really close to shooting a weeks’ worth of cum into this new convert. After this he would b hooked on taking it up the ass. He almost wished he had a really big cock to split him right but he also knew if he did with the pain he couldn’t have gotten him to take it up the bung hole.

That’s an interesting question. There’s undeniably some base mental/biological process that takes precedence at that point and drives behavior even against other considerations. I experience it on a small scale every time a Top is on the verge of reaching his climax inside me - his sounds, the angle of his hips and thrusts, his tempo, the force of his grip, and, if I can see his face, especially his eyes, signal that he’s about to inseminate me and there’s very, very little that could stop him. He has taken on an animal aspect of his nature, not subject to reason, answerable only to instinct. A bottom may also experience this in a more unsettling way if things get out of control at a gangbang. So what is that instinct that makes cumming such an imperative? On the face of it, orgasm is such a reward to the pleasure center of the brain that it’s understandable that sensing it imminent, one would want to hasten it. But from an evolutionary standpoint, I wonder if it doesn’t have more to do with the need at some point in the distant past to take advantage of every reproductive opportunity as quickly as possible before some bigger, stronger, fiercer ape came along. We hear reports of this sort of thing happening even now in group scenes where some overly aggressive Top actually pulls another man away from fucking a bottom so he can have access. We consider this outrageous, but perhaps it’s an echo of something from our past.

Lunch at the bookstore was hopping today! I sucked 5 cocks in an hour, ate every load and could have done more. I finished up by face fucking a twink who watched me almost the entire time, and nutted so far in his throat he was gagging. Lol

If it hadn't been before, this cult pozing night cemented our friendship. I now moved in with them for my winter vacations. They came to me one summer and I took them to every cruising area, sex club and bathhouse within driving distance. My pozer returned to his meds, his boyfriend refused his doctor's advice and stayed toxic. He just loved the game of having negative guys refuse but ultimately take, sometimes even beg for his poison. Truth be told I found watching him do this a massive turn on. The hottest time was at one of the beach orgies. The boyfriend and I were at three loads each up our asses when a 6' 4" handsome line backer moved in behind the boyfriend. His girthie 9 inch cock had no trouble pushing in. I had the perfect vantage point as the boyfriend and I were bent head to head supporting each other for the assault our asses were receiving. The boyfriend spoke in my ear, "Watch and listen. This is my victim tonight. " I thought, 'good luck buddy, I don't think so.' "You like that ass?" Said the boyfriend directed at the line backer. "Sure do slut. How many loads my dick stirring around. " "About three I think. You like that feel with your naked cock?" "Oh yeah boy. " "You gonna add your's?" "Fuckin right I am!" "Then I get to fuck you. Right?" "No fuckin way faggot!" "But it only seems fair. " "No way you slut, with all the disease you've taken up your ass you're not getting near mine. Besides I'm 100% top." "Okay, if you say so." At this point the guy fucking me groaned as he unloaded. Another cock slid in as soon as he pulled out. The boyfriend spoke to his line backer; "I bet you're a betting man." "Maybe ... why?" "I'd love to make you a wager." "Um ... like what?" "Like how soon you'll cum in me. " "Fuck yeah man, I can hold off as long as I want." "I thought so, so let's make this worth your while. Let's say if you don't cum 'til after the next four loads go up my friends ass I'll pick up your tab for three nights at the gay bar." "I like the sound of that. I won't but what about the slight chance I lose. I pick up your tab?" "Nope, I fuck you bareback. Right here, right now." "No fuckin way man!" "I thought you couldn't lose. Why you so chicken all of a sudden? You too tough a man to take what you give?" "Fuck you. I'm man enough to take anything a faggot like you can deal out. Make it before two loads in his ass and I'm in. " "My friend is the best cock milker I know. He'll have four more loads in no time." As if on cue my fucker screamed, "I'm cumming! Fuck " "I'll let you count that as one, three to go, you in?" "Two more?" "Three ." The line backer pulled his dick out. "Two. Or I walk away right now. " "Fuck, okay two." A medium sized cock pushed up my ass just as the line backer's went back into the boyfriend. Even though the line backer stopped moving the boyfriend fucked his ass on the line backer's pole at double the pace of my fucker. Even though I didn't moved into my best cock milking skills I was soon receiving my next load. " Yeah I got this wrapped up, you better have a flush bank account faggot. I'm known to be a very thirsty guy. " It took five minutes for the next cock to enter my ass. During all this time the boyfriend worked on the line backer's shaft with his considerable oral skills. My new fucker was a 6' 7" extremely fit black basketball player, at least that's where my mind went as his long uncut cock snaked into my guts. It was clear the linebacker liked what he saw as he groaned with pleasure watching the black raw cock pumping my hole. My fucker spoke; "Hey buddy, pick up your pace there, let's see who can breed their fag fastest." The line backer must have been memorized by the black man 'cause he laid into the boyfriend with a frenzied fuck. Each increase in his speed sped up the pace and power with which I was pounded. Soon my man was egging on the line backer; "I'm fuckin close man. You?" "So fuckin close." "Oh,any moment now. " "Fuck ... no ... Argh!" The line backer unloaded in the boyfriend. Just seconds later the black man blasted in me. They were very close but there was no doubt who came first. "You loose fucker" smirked the boyfriend as he scooped and ate cum from his ass. "Now somebody get this excellent lube from my ass to his. " I was on it 'toot sweet'. I don't know which I enjoyed more. Sucking it out of boyfriend or tounge fucking it into the line backer's virgin ass. As the boyfriend started to push into the line backer's hole the line backer lamented. "Go slow, that's a virgin ass you're breaking. And there's a condom in my shorts. " "A bet is a bet buddy. Did you just breed my slutty ass?" "Aw ... yeah." "So you're getting what you gave." The boyfriend's cock crashed in balls deep and the line backer screamed. "Pull it out. You're killing me. " The boyfriend ignored him and started to fuck away. "Okay, you won, you've had your fun. You picked my virgin cherry ass, pull out now please." "I can feel your ass relaxing, I think you're starting to enjoy it. " "No, fuck, stop ... oh shit,.. oh fuck ... oh my ... that felt good ... ummmm, what are you doing?" "Hitting your prostate. What kind of top doesn't know that trick? See why I needed to pop your cherry? Want me to stop now?" His groans of pleasure said it all. After a while the boyfriend moved the line backer onto his back on the beach and moved in to mount him missionary. Before pushing in he asked; "So you want your condom now chicken?" "Bets a bet. Not giving you a chance to say I reneged. " "That's right. " said the boyfriend as he slipped his raw cock back in. The two locked eyes continuing the dare as the fucking regained speed and power. With great bravado, "Fuck me faggot, give me the best you've got." "You mean like my toxic cum. " said the boyfriend with ragged breath. "You're fuckin with me, you're not toxic poz ." "You think not? You're a betting man. Do you fulfill your wager and I breed you with my toxic load or have me pull out and you pick up my tab. And hurry man, I'm so close." The line backer looked into the faces of those of us gathered around. With panic in his eyes "You're not poz, but pull out, don't ...." "Argh ! Too late ... knocking you up ... planting it deep. " The boyfriend pulled out, grabbed his clothes and ran. The line backer looked at me and stated; "He's not poz is he!." I just nodded my head. "No, he can't be. I've never had a cock in me before. The first one can't have pozed me. No way." "Yes way." I said "You better get to a clinic in the morning. " "I can't, I have a flight at noon. " "Then you better get to an emergency room as fast as you can. That or join our club." When I ran into the boyfriend later he was at the other end of the beach with another substantial cock up his ass. He high fived me; "That was fuckin awesome, did you see his face as I stung him?" "Yeah man, it was so hot. How often have you done that? Could you have pulled out?" "No. He waited too long. I gave him fair warning. You gotta get off meds so you can do that. It's such fuckin fun." "He could have killed you man. " "That's why I ran. I love the adrenaline rush. " For the rest of my stay and every year after he kept on me about taking a meds break and joining him in pozing a few guys. He wouldn't let it go like a dog with a bone. At first the invitation repulsed me, but over the years as I witnessed his skill in getting even the most reluctant to take his sting my resolve began to weaken.

As promised another chapter - More to cum but not sure when --- “ You want to feel how my cock is entering him ? Feel how it is sliding into him ? Leaving my precum in his hot ass ? “ Mike said pulling all the way out and pushing back in. “Touch it Daniel! See how it feels to get fucked!” And Daniel still in horniness overload put his hand on Mikes fat cock as he was sliding back into the twink, guiding it into the young bottom and with that sealing his own fate. ----- V – The corruption has started The feeling was amazing! Mike’s fat cock was drilling this young twink hole BAREBACK and his hand was guiding this monster into the willing hole. Daniel was in heaven, he couldn’t take his eyes of the pink boypussy being pound. This way it took him a while to realise that Mike was starring at him with a big wolfish grin on his face. “Do you like the way this feels?” He asked when Daniel finally looked up. Mike pulled all the way out to show off his complete length and pushed back in forcefully. He emphasized each of his next words with a big aggressive push into Samu: “good… because… your... holes… are…. Next!” With that it dawned on Daniel. He had touched Mike; he’d done the only thing he shouldn’t have done! And now? What was he going to do to him? He couldn’t be serious about fucking him. Especially not bare! He never got fucked and Mike knew how careful he has been and still was. He let go of Mike and moved back a little. Mike only laughed “The damage has already been done – fanboy! – No point of backing off now! Accept your fate, you knew the rules!”. With that he finally stopped fucking Samu who turned around with a big smile on his face. He’d played his part of this plan to perfection and enjoyed every minute of it and now he was going to witness this safe sex advocate being fucked by his favourite top. Daniel’s emotions were on a rollercoaster ride. He was scared shitless when he thaught about the big bare tool between Mike’s legs that was now pointing at him all the while he could feel his own dick being the hardest it had ever been. Mike moved closer towards him and pulled him into a kiss. He invaded his mouth with a force that clearly stated who was in control now and Daniel enjoyed it so much. He kissed Mike back and as Mike guided his hand towards his cock Daniel did not hesitate to stroke him. Coming back to his senses Daniel broke off the kiss – “Mike please – you know me, I never fuck with guys. You are the hottest person I know, and I want this so bad – but…” Before he could finish Mike’s mouth was back on his, silencing any protest that he was trying to give. Samu came to join the fun and started to stroke Daniel’s hard-on. All his resistance seemed to disappear and he closed his eyes. Mike realised he got his fanboy where he wanted him, horny as fuck and his inhibitions lowered and most importantly in debt when it came to his house rules. It was time for phase two. He put his hands on Daniel’s shoulders and pushed the boy to his knees. His dick pointing directly at Daniels mouth he started to hit his face with his fat cock. It was a sight for the gods. There he was this scared little horny fucker that wouldn’t screw around with anybody but his own hand, opening up his lips slightly more every time Mike’s cock was hitting his beautiful face. He nodded to Samu and towards his cellphone. He wanted the next things that were going to happen to be recorded. Daniels face was already covered in precum and he could smell Mike on his face. Every now and then Mike put his cock directly under his nostrils smearing his precum between Daniels mouth and face, brushing his lips. Fuck it smelled so good. He wanted this so badly, he needed Mikes cock he wanted to taste him, to know how it feels inside his mouth. And while thinking all of these naughty thoughts he didn’t realise Mike hitting him with his cock had stopped. His dick was now directly in front of his face, hard as fuck but not doing anything. And without thinking about what he was doing Daniel opened up his mouth widely and started to suck on Mikes cock. “There you go bitch, let your desires control you! – Smell me taste me ! You know you want this, you know you need me and you know you want more then this!” With that he rammed his dick into Mikes throat. He loved seeing his eyes get all wide by the lack of oxygen due to his big dick in his throat, he loved how it felt on his dick – hot and tight and he loved the desire that he saw in Daniel’s eyes beneath all this fear and his hesitation. He let go of the boy and let him grasp for air before now starting to facefuck the boy. Samu was recoding the whole thing. Daniel’s face turning into a mass with spit and dick juice everywhere he seemed to have lost all his inhibitions. Daniel didn’t even notice Samu filming him and when the young twink put a brown bottle under his nose he inhaled without hesitation. Mike put his hand over Daniels nose so he couldn’t exhale and shoved his dick all the way down his fanboys throat. “Now fly my little fanboy! Fly!” The rush of the poppers mixed with the oxygen deprivation made Daniel so fucking horny. He was feeling hot and sexy. Everything seemed to be just so fucking hot. The dick in his mouth that had been a challenge the last few minutes was now resting deep down in his throat and was just causing a massive amount of pleasure. Finally Mike took his hand of his nose and released him. He took a deep breath and wanted to go on sucking Mike’s dick. He however had other ideas. He pushed Daniel forward so he was now on all fours. Daniel looked at him with his big puppy eyes now seeing Samu filming him but not caring due to his horniness and the amazing feeling of the poppers. Mike grabbed the boy by his legs and pushed his ass cheeks apart to blow on his tight little asshole that hadn’t been touched hadn’t been barefucked and was in for a lot of action tonight. Daniel was shivering, his how was feeling so hot and he wanted Mike so bad to touch it. Mike started sucking Daniels ass and the fanboy was pushing himself onto Mikes tongue. Samu was now positioning himself in front of the young fanboy and held his hard cock in front of his mouth. “Since you seem to be the bitch now, put your mouth to use!” Mike grinned. Samu had always been a switcher and was more devious than one would expect of someone this young. But he liked the naughty young boys. Especially since he helped him corrupt Daniel. Daniel sucked Samus cock and loved how his ass was sucked at the same time. He push back harder and harder and his ass felt fucking amazing. Samu was feeding him poppers every now and then and Daniel inhaled eagerly making his ass feel even hotter. All of a sudden Mike stopped licking his hole and he felt his penis on ass. Rubbing at his hole that was so slick and slimy that it slided back and forth between his ass cheecks perfectly. Mike was positioning his cock on Daniels hole. The pink puffy hole was his and he wanted to destroy and seed it so bad that he had to control himself to not push in with one hard trust. But he wanted more than that. He wanted Daniel to bag for his load and he wanted to give him the illusion of safety only to choose to throw all the safety away and beg for his load.

------- Chapter 4.3 - Third Time's the Charm? ------- Late Friday morning Ric got a few messages from Ari, asking about his availability the following week. Soon after, there was a message from Rawson telling him how much he was going to like the guy they had paired him up with. He gave Ari a few days and times that worked for him and then asked if they could not to post any more free clips with him in it. "The previous contracts allowed that. They help us sell the product, but I can add that for any future videos you do" Ari replied. "I know, but someone has already identified me from them and I don't want it to hurt my career later" Ric replied. "It's probably too late" Ric thought to himself right away. Ric chatted with Rawson a bit, trying to get some info about the guy and soon had a few pics and a solo video the guy had done. The guy looked cute but wasn't what he was expecting. He was a several years older than Ric, had a full, trimmed beard to go with his chest and stomach fur. Underneath the hair, you could tell the guy was ripped and Ric started to feel self conscious. He had expected another twink about his age but Rawson assured him that the guy was a good bottom that Ric would have a lot of fun with him. "What did you mean about me tagging the last guy?" Ric asked. Rawson laughed. "He's toxic as fuck now. He called up all freaked out, hoping it wouldn't prevent him doing any more videos. He doesn't know who gave it to him, but I do" Rawson replied, chuckling a little afterwards. "His status won't stop him from doing more videos, it's his ability to perform" Ric said. "Exactly. I told him a buddy was looking for someone like him for another video. If he does a good job from now on, he'll be ok. Lots of people know what happened at that session, though, since word travels fast" Rawson replied. There was a pause before Ric said "Oh, I found a fan of yours on my dorm floor. He figured out from those free clips that it was me." "Crap. That was fast. I didn't realize we showed that much of you, we tried to just show below your waist, but we needed the mask too. Is he giving you a hard time?" Rawson asked. "Nah, he's actually been pretty cool about it, but I asked him to keep it quiet. I think he's more excited about knowing someone that's done porn" Ric replied. "Maybe you should bring him along next week and he can meet a few of us. Maybe he'll learn that there are perks to keeping your mouth shut" Rawson said, chuckling. "Is that really ok or are you kidding?" Ric asked. "If he's cute, why not? He just needs to keep out of the way. We're doing two sessions that night, so it won't be as quick as your last two. You can stick around and watch the other scene if you want" Rawson said. Ric wasn't sure and figured he'd ask Will the day of the shoot, so it would sound like he offered but was too late for him to go. Late in the afternoon of the day he was to make the next video, Ric knocked on Will's door and closed it just like Will had the last time with him. "Uh... Would you like to meet Rawson tonight? I have another video to shoot and as long as you're quiet and stay out of the way, you can come watch and meet a few people" Ric said. Will's eyes lit up and he quickly replied "Oh hell yeah. I wouldn't miss that for anything." "Shower and clean out, you never know what might happen on these things. Be ready at 7" Ric said. He shook his head as he walked down the hall, surprised that his plan had backfired so spectacularly. Will knocked on his door just as Ric finished tying his shoes. When Ric opened the door, Will stood there in his usual baggy shorts, but also a tight tee that showed off both hard nipples and his slim physique. They walked downstairs and waited a few minutes for the uber to arrive. "You might have a non-disclosure to sign when you get there. Either way, don't say a fuckin word to anyone about what you see tonight. He hadn't bothered to look up the address Ari had given him and had assumed it was another hotel. The uber drove them into a sleepy subdivision and pulled up to a large, sprawling house. Ric double checked the address and then the two of them got out. They went to the door and were greeted by Ari, who gave Will a quick look and shook his head in disbelief. Once inside, they took care of the paperwork and Ric heard everyone setting up in the background. "I expected a hotel. Why the house?" Ric asked. "Cheaper to be honest. The owner didn't have a problem as long as we only filmed inside and I didn't have to pay off the hotel manager to look the other way. We can do all four shoots in one day and have a different room for each." Ari replied, laughing quietly. "OK, so your scene is in the family room. There's no pretense that you're coming back from a match like the one with Rawson, it's just your wrestling character having some fun with a horny bottom. This is just a sex scene. There's more room this time, so you can move around a lot more, but don't wander too much or the lighting guy might shit bricks. The other actor hasn't gotten here yet, so just relax until we're ready" Ari told Ric. "Oh, and you..." Ari began, pointing at Will. "Quiet as a mouse. Don't say a word unless someone asks you something. If we hear anything from you while we're shooting, you're gonna be out on the curb missing your balls." Will nervously nodded. Ric had never heard Ari get pissed, but this was damn close. Ric went to the kitchen and there were a few trays of snacks laid out and various things to drink. He grabbed a bottle of water and leaned back to watch the cameramen and lighting guy get ready. The other actor showed up and when he had signed all the documents, he came over. "Hey, I'm Anthony. I guess we're going to be doing the next scene. I heard your last one was a bust. Don't worry, I'll be a lot better" the guy said. "You're already more lively than him" Ric joked. "Shame you have to wear that mask, you got a really cute face. No kissing or oral for this scene, I guess" Anthony said, as he kept looking over Ric. Ric chuckled before saying "Yeah, I'm not sure why they got a mask with such a small mouth opening." They talked a little more, finding out what each liked to do. "Yup, power bottom" Ric thought. Ari called out "Fifteen minutes!" and Ric took that as his cue to get into the costume again. He stripped down in the kitchen and Will just stared at him, surprised how comfortable Ric was stripping in front of other guys. The spandex shorts fit nice and tight like before and he held the wrestling mask until they were about to start. Soon everyone was ready and they started recording the scene. Ric felt that the guy and him had a good chemistry and he liked how Anthony begged to get fucked. Ric used his 'lowered' voice a few times and added some Spanish phrases, including a few new ones Mateo had taught him, to demean Anthony's character. The first scene was pretty rough and Anthony got tossed around a lot more than Rawson did in the first shoot. Ric's cock plunged into Anthony's ass, easily stretching it open. One cameraman was even more fixated on Ric's biohazard tattoo and closeups of his cock pounding ass than in the first two video shoots. There was a break and Ric headed over to the kitchen to grab some water and a little snack. He was standing there naked when Rawson walked up. "Your friend is pretty cute. Mind if I fuck him?" "He's an adult. If he's ok with you fucking him, then go for it." Ric replied. Leaning closer, Ric said quietly "He told me that he didn't want to fuck with poz guys though." Rawson smiled back at him and walked away. A minute later, Will walked up. "Do you always fuck like that?" Will asked. "No, but I do what I'm told for things like this. It's not a hallmark movie. Slow and romantic doesn't sell, so I get to wreck a hole and fans buy videos" Ric replied. A second later he asked "Which do you like?" Will chuckled "Something in between." The next session started and Ric dialed it back a bit, being less physical, but he still got rougher at the end until he bred Anthony for the second time of the evening. There was another break and Ric looked around and didn't see either Rawson or Will. "Hehe, Will might be getting a surprise gift" he thought. As soon as he finished off another bottle of water, Ari started the next session. The next fuck went really well and Ric was amazed at how much fun Anthony had turned out to be. Ric knew that Anthony would be feeling this fuck for a while based on the pink tint his cum had dripping out of the well used hole. He laid on the couch, sweaty and tired. Anthony came over and said "Thanks. It was fun working with you. My ass is gonna be sore for a few days, but I like it that way." Ric watched him throw on some sweat pants, a sparkly gold jacket and head towards the door. The lighting guy and cameramen were running around and he assumed they were getting ready for the next shoot. A few minutes later, with everybody gone from the family room, he got up and went to the bathroom in the hall, taking a nice hot shower. Ric walked out of the bathroom, naked with the towel over his shoulder. He heard a lot of noise from his right and looked into each bedroom. In the third room he saw the cameramen videoing another scene. Ric stood in the doorway watching the session take shape. He recognized Rawson's ass and he was obviously fucking a guy. Ric didn't want to interrupt, but he desperately wanted to walk up behind Rawson and shove his cock inside while he fucked the other bottom. Laughing to himself, Ric walked back to the family room, picked up his mask and went back to the bedroom. Part way there, he could hear the bottom now screaming out as whoever was fucking him was drilling him hard. It got quiet again and when Ric got to the doorway again he saw a different guy was starting to pound the bottom. The fuck went for several minutes before there were a few grunts and then loud growl. "Another one bred" Ric thought. As the cameramen reset and the lighting guy adjusted a few things, a guy stood up from a chair nearby. Ric recognized him from other porn videos he'd seen him in. The guy was tall, black and had a huge biohazard tattoo on his back. Ric got a glimpse of the guy's front and saw the long cock swinging as he walked. "The bottom doesn't stand a chance with that dick" Ric thought. Ari came up and asked "Got one more load? Can you do a quick fuck? I think we need one more guy for this. Just fifteen minutes." Ric nodded and Ari ran back toward the bed. The scene started and Ric heard the bottom scream out, over and over. He got pounded and Ric started to feel sorry for the bottom guy. "Take that, Fucker!" the black guy barked out as his body shook. Ric smiled and thought "I hope that bottom knows what he's gotten into." Ari called him over. "He's got 3 loads in him. Try not to push too much out since we want him very sloppy, but everyone knows your character fucks to wreck and poz a hole. He doesn't want his face shown, so just fuck him like the others did with his face in the bed. We're going to wait ten minutes to let his hole close up after the last breeding, so fuck him hard. Some blood is good too. Everyone loved the scene where you knocked up Rawson" Ari told Ric. He nodded and sat back, giving his balls more time to refill. Ric glanced over and the bottom was still on the bed, face down and ass up. Without everyone around him, Ric could get a better view of him. "Hmm, another twink. This should be fun" Ric thought. Ari called out "Ready everyone" moments before the scene started. Ric pulled the mask on and approached the bottom and a camera zoomed in on his cock and tat, like before. He fingered the hole for a second and plowed his cock in. He loved feeling the cum filled hole. As hard as he tried not to, his cock was forcing quite a bit of the jizz out of the bottom's chute. The bottom had his face buried in the bed and all Ric could see was the back of his head, the guy's long hair pulled up into a man-bun, a slender body and a nice looking hairless ass. The bottom wasn't really animated, so Ric started slapping the guy's ass. He responded, but he didn't move as much as Ric wanted. Another slap and it got way better than the "dead fish" guy with the bottom pushing back and working his hole around Ric's hard shaft. Rawson started making comments and then the black guy joined in. "Breed the fucker!" and "Fuck him good" and "Knock him up" and "Mark his ass" and several other comments were yelled out around Ric. It spurred him on and the bottom started working his cock harder too, milking his shaft and wordlessly begging to get filled with more cum. Ric yelled out another series of Spanish expletives before driving his cock in and feeling a half dozen spurts of cum fill the abused chute. After the last throb, he pulled out slowly, watching the cameras capture the cock slowly back away from the tortured hole. The cum dripping from the hole was pink and frothy. Once his cock was several inches away from the battered hole and the second camera had zoomed in on the leaking hole, Ari waited several seconds before he yelled "CUT!" Ric backed up, pulled the mask off and grabbed a towel, mopping his sweat covered face. When he finished, he looked around and Rawson, the black porn star, the second top, who he didn't know, and Will were standing around him. It took a few seconds, but Ric noticed that Will was naked, his hair was pulled back and he looked really sweaty and tired, but there was a big grin on his face. His eyes moved over to the guy he didn't know and spotted the fresh biohazard tat nestled under the fur on his hairy pec. "Thirty minutes, Rawson" Ari yelled out from across the room. Rawson grinned at Ric. "I guess we have a bonus scene for this video. Thanks, guys. I have to clean up for the next one. Hopefully my hole looks like yours soon" Rawson said as he walked away. Ric looked at Will and shook his head, remembering his comment about not wanting to fuck with poz guys. Will had just taken four charged loads on camera for a porn shoot. He didn't say much to Will while they waited for a shower to free up. After he cleaned up, Ric walked over to Ari before they started filming the next scene. Ric nervously asked "Uh... Ari. Can I keep this mask? If I do any more videos, I want to do something different but I'd like this as a memento." "Sure, we got a few of them just in case one rips. Ric, Can you sign this addendum to your contract for the bonus video?" Ari asked. Ric looked over the addendum quickly and then signed it. Ari looked up and stared at Ric a moment. "Did you say 'if'? Are you quitting?" Ari asked softly. "Yeah, I think so. It's been fun. I'll consider another one if you have a great idea, but I don't really want to do more with people recognizing me" Ric replied and walked back over to Will. They went out to the waiting uber and hopped in for the ride back to the dorm. "You know that those guys are poz, right?" Ric asked after they got out of the car. "Yeah, I saw their tattoos after we finished" Will replied. Ric noticed that his voice had no emotion in it. He wasn't scared or freaked out or even excited. They stood in front of the dorm, facing each other. Ric noticed the faint smell of cum in the air and imagined the viral cum running down Will's legs. "I didn't know that you were the bottom for that scene. I bred you too" said Ric. "Cool" Will replied, a smile growing on his face. "You can go over to the clinic in the morning and get treated" Ric told him. "Nah, you seem to be doing ok. Too bad Rawson isn't poz or all four loads would have been" Will said, turning to go inside. "Nine AM tomorrow morning, my room. I'll make sure you get knocked up" Ric said as he followed Will back to the building. (( End of Chapter 4 ))

Part IV Brent kissed me gently and stood me up, my knees wobbly from nervousness and excitement. He guided me towards the stairs and stopped at the bottom step as his cummy dick pressed against my sloppy hole and he wrapped his arms around me, whispering “You know, you and your boy are both very lucky to have each other.” With that he turned me around to face him and kissed me again, adding “with some couples, one is clearly more interested in joining our Club than the other one, and that can ruin a relationship.” I nodded as he continued saying “this should bring you and your boy closer than ever as you go through this experience together, and it will be my pleasure to be part of that process.” His cock was getting hard again as he turned me around and gestured upstairs. As rough as Brent had been with me, I figured he would be practically raping my boy by now, but I was surprised to hear no sounds at all as we approached the bedroom door. Brent stepped to my side and placed his hand on mine as I turned the handle and opened the door. There, in front of me, on our bed, my boy was face down with a jockstrap shoved in his mouth as a gag. Sam had his ass up in the air as he held his face down and jackhammered into his hole. Only the sound of heavy breathing, balls slapping sweaty ass, and my boy's whimpering filled the room. Sam looked up and grinned at me and Brent. “Good thing Brent leaks a lot! He lubed him up good for me!” I knew then that Brent had fucked him, and bred him with his POZ cum. My boy tried to raise his head to look up, but Sam held it firmly down as he slammed into my boy's hole. Sam continued saying “Yeah, his style is different than mine, but Brent sure can fill 'em up! But so can I!” With that, he fucked hard and then held his hips still as he shot his load deep into my boy's guts, gasping the invitation to me “Get over here and have a look.” Sam pulled his cock out of my boy's ass. His pubes were matted with sticky froth that must have been Brent's toxic load working it's way out of my boy's hole. My boy's ass was red and puffy, and his hole was much more open than I had ever seen it before. Sam grabbed my head and shoved his sticky dick down my throat. “You gonna gag on that cock? Gonna choke on my stick?” I was too busy sucking cum from his dick and swallowing it down to even think about gagging. Sam pulled out and forced my head into my boy's ass. I lapped away as my boy groaned and squirmed around. Sam got behind me and lined up his still-hard cock with my own cummy hole. Sam entered me, and I was glad to have Brent's load in my as lube, or I would have really been in pain. As Sam commenced fucking me hard, Brent got down and swallowed my cock, holding my dick deep in his throat. Meanwhile Sam's pistoning made me more or less fuck Brent's mouth. My boy had rolled over and was working his fingers in and out of his sloppy ass with one hand as he jerked his straining cock with the other. Brent pulled off of my gasping for air and motioned for my boy to take his place. My boy blew me for a minute but Sam's erratic action made it hard for him to wrap his lips around my dick. Instead, he spun around and sunk his ass down onto me. Sam was practically screwing my boy again as it was his thrusts that were fucking us both. It was too much for me to handle, and I fired off, adding my load to the two already deep inside my boy's savaged hole. When I came, my ass spasmed and sent Sam over the edge for the second time in five minutes. I now had two loads oozing out of my ass, at least one of which was POZ. The four of us were covered in sweat. Brent and Sam gave each other a wide grin, and Sam commented “Well, looks like they passed to me.” Brent raised his eyebrows and trailed his fingers from his hairy chest down to his ass as he spread his legs and fingered his own hole. “Almost, but there's still something left. We need to know that they're good tops as well.” Sam eagerly got on his knees and repositioned Brent. They were facing each other across the mattress with their sweaty asses up in the air. Brent took my hand and guided me behind him. Sam wiggled his ass as my boy got the clue that it was his turn to top now. In that moment, I realized that I had never seen my boy top, nor had I even ever heard him talk about it. I worried that he might not be able to get it up. My fears were quickly allayed as he spit on his cock and forcefully slid into Sam's ass. I had my boy's ass juices and my last load to lube me up, and I entered Brent as gracefully as he had entered me less than twenty minutes earlier. Sam squealed louder than expected as my boy returned the hard fuck he had just received. Brent craned his neck to smile up at me, saying “You're doing a great job, but I want to see how good your boy fucks too.” Without any further invitation my boy pulled-out of Sam and we switched places. Sam's ass was chunky for such a fit guy, and I loved rolling his cheeks around in my hands as I plowed into him. Sam and Brent kissed hard as my boy and I locked eyes. He nodded his head as he was ready to cum and fired off inside Brent's ass, and seconds later I blasted my load into Sam. The four of us collapsed onto the bed in a cummy, sweaty heap. About an hour later we had all showered together and cleaned up. We went back downstairs where we each had another cocktail. Brent and Sam gave us paperwork to sign including legal waivers, and also provided the address and time for the next Bare Fuck Club meeting. We knew we wouldn't miss it for the world. We kissed goodbye on the steps and Sam and Brent left. My boy and I fucked again that night. He told me what had happened that evening from his perspective and I did the same. My boy told me that Brent had revealed to him that both Sam and Brent were in fact POZ, as was nearly every member of the Club. Brent had been just as gentle with him as he had been with me. Brent also revealed that he was likely the one to have POZZED Joe. Sam had told him that his specialty was roughing up NEG asses so POZ seed could do it's work. I knew our NEG days were numbered, but it hardly mattered. We were going into this Club together. We were both looking forward into our Bare Fuck Club initiation.

Glad you guys are enjoying this storyline... Part III My boy followed Brent up the stairs to our bedroom as Sam got up and sat down beside me. “I imagine they'll need about fifteen minutes for the next part of the audition, so we've got some time to get to know each other,” he said, as his leg brushed against mine and he slapped my inner thigh with his hand. “Mind if I ask some questions about your sexual skills and experience?” “Sure,” I answered. “Ever been in an orgy?” “No, not yet.” He made a mark on his pad. “Ever felched a hole before sharing your boy's ass with Joe?” “Not on purpose. But I'm sure I ate my boy's hole once or twice when there was already cum in there.” He made another note. “Ever suck a cock that might be POZ?” “Not yet,” I answered, waiting for him to take note of my response. “Want to try?” Sam leered at me as he put down the clipboard, spread his legs, and forcefully guided my hand to his crotch. He thrust my hand to his belt, and helped me unbutton his jeans, releasing a thick uncut cock. “Get to it, slut.” I crouched between Sam's muscular thighs and he forced my head down into his crotch. “Make my dick nice and wet. It's gonna fuck at least one hole tonight!” I slobbered all over Sam's cock, and fished out my own hard-on. My mind reeled with sex as I breathed in the scent of Sam's crotch and swallowed his dick. I knew at the very same moment, there was a good chance that my boy was blowing Brent. I sucked Sam off for a few minutes. I have always loved giving head, and I wanted to make a good impression. Sam was running his fingers through my hair and even pulling it as he led my head up and down, completely controlling the pace. After a bit, he held my head with one hand on my throat and kept my head still. He POUNDED my throat until I was gagging. “You're doing well man. Just let me use your throat. You want to be used, don't you?” Sam yanked my shirt over my head and leaned forward so he could stick a spit-moistened finger in my ass. I tensed as his first knuckle jammed into me. I started moaning so much that I must have been giving a really shitty blowjob. Sam spun me around so my face was on the floor and my ass was up. He dove between my cheeks and roughly licked my ass with his fingers and his tongue. I tried turning my head to see if he was getting ready to fuck me, but he used his free hand to hold my head to the floor as he stuck three fingers of his other hand painfully inside me. Sam released my head as he got to his knees behind me and teased my ass with his raw cock. He slid up and down my crack. I squirmed around until his head was right at my hole. “You trying to get me to fuck you?” “Uh huh” I grunted. “Take your time. I'll take your ass when I'm good and ready.” “Fuck yeah,” I moaned, adding “it's your's to take!” I couldn't believe I was giving into being a bottom pig for a total stranger who was very likely POZ. My knees were weak and I could feel myself shivering a bit knowing very soon I would be full of raw dick. Sam slapped his tool against my hole a few times and I could feel his precum dripping into me. He jabbed the head in just until my ass closed around his mushroom. I started to push back on his cock, and he pulled out. “Dude, I know you think this is about you, but it's not. Be patient.” Just then, I heard a chuckle from the staircase. I looked up to see Brent coming down the stairs alone. He was dressed but had removed his tie, and unbuttoned and untucked his shirt. Brent stood me up and chastised Sam, “Go easy on him. He's new to all this.” Sam immediately grabbed his clipboard and made a note. “Now go upstairs,” he told Sam, explaining “the boy is ready for you.” At that point, I didn't know how far Bent had gone with my boy's part of the interview, but I figured they hadn't fucked since he was still dressed. Sam shucked off his jeans in a pile at the base of the stairs, and eagerly bounded up towards the bedroom. I knew he would be rough-fucking my boy raw within minutes. Brent wrapped his arms around me and gave me a bear hug. “Your boy did very well. I'm sure you'd be proud of how well his portion of the audition went. You're a lucky man.” I beamed with pride knowing that he approved of my boyfriend. “Did you fuck him?” I asked. “Maybe, maybe not yet. But I'm down here with you now. Let's talk about you.” Brent's tone was completely different than Sam's: he was more experienced and more even-tempered, just as sexy but in total contrast. Brent leaned forward and kissed me. He was making love to my mouth as his hands explored my chest, tweaking my nipples and working lower until they found my rock-hard cock. He sat me down on the sofa and went down on me, gingerly lapping at my balls and going lower as he slowly raised my legs until my hole was exposed to him. He gently licked my ass and made wider and wider circles as I relaxed. He worked in a finger or two without me feeling any pain at all. I felt myself melting into his hand. Brent stood up and began taking off his clothes. “You know what Sam is doing to your boy right now, don't you?” “I bet he's pounding him hard.” “Probably. Are you sure you're ok with that?” “Yes. I'll be more ok with it if you fuck me right now.” Brent smiled down at me as he opened his trousers and revealed a beautifully long thin shiny wet dick. When I saw it, I wondered if he had already fucked my boy. He spit on his hand and lubed his cock. He gently leaned into me and without feeling any pain, I took his entire length, balls deep. He eased in and out of me until my ass was spasming with pleasure. Brent kissed me, filling my mouth with his tongue as I melted completely into him. His pace increased, but he was tender as he fucked me. It was more like making love than I had ever experienced with my boyfriend, completely different than the brute animal energy I had received from Sam. “Do you want me to cum in you” he asked. “Yes. I want to feel your cum in my ass. I want to join your Club and let all of the guys fuck me!” His pace quickened. “Even the POZ ones?” “YES! Especially the POZ ones!” “And your boy? Do you want him to take our loads too?” “YES! Give us both your seed!” His pace slowed until he stopped, holding his pulsing dick deep in me. “You want us to give you both our POZ seed?” “YES! Give us your POZ seed!” He pumped slowly as he kissed me and then withdrew his cock. “I already have.” I knew in that moment that he was POZ. And I knew that he had cum inside me. My head swam as I realized what I had allowed to and even encouraged happen. “Want to go upstairs with me and see how Sam is getting along with your boy?” To be continued...

Here's Part II of at least III... My boy and I sat sipping our cocktails as if nothing was out of the ordinary. In truth, we were about to be 'auditioned' for participation in the Bare Fuck Club. Two strangers were coming over to see if we had what it takes to become members. In the days leading up to this, my boy sprung wood every time I brought it up. I had fucked him hard as he begged for my load, telling me how much I was going to love watch other guys breed him. So, there we sat, eager and waiting. I suspected one or both of these guys might try to fuck my boy, or me, or both of us. Right on time, the doorbell rang, and my boy jumped up to answer. He threw open the door and his jaw dropped as he stared at the strangers on our porch. The older of the two men extended his hand and introduced himself. “I'm Brent, and this is Sam. We're here to speak to you about membership in our club.” My boy nodded silently and invited them in. Brent was about 6'-2”, probably early 50s, with salt-and-pepper greying temples, dark brown hair and eyes, and a powerful frame barely contained in a well-tailored three-piece suit. Sam was mid-20s, and very butch, with buzzed dirty blond hair and a closely-trimmed beard. He was wearing tight jeans tucked into shiny black boots with a nice collared shirt and a blazer. We sat them down on the sofa and offered them a drink. While my boy excused himself to mix two Manhattans, Brent started telling me about the Club. “A bunch of guys have been getting together regularly for over ten years now. We've been inducting new members as guys move on or get too sick to play. There might be ten guys at a meeting, or there might be twenty, depending on the season and their schedules.” My boy reappeared with the drinks. Brent went on. “The rules are simple. There are no tops or bottoms. Of course some guys mostly top, and some guys mostly bottom, but there's no getting away from taking a load every so often.” Sam took over the narrative, “Like me, for instance. I love fucking a cummy hole as much as the next guy, but how could I ever turn down Brent's load?” He chuckled. Their banter sort of reminded me of smooth-talking car salesmen, only really sexy and really dirty car salesmen. Brent opened his briefcase and took out two clipboards, handing one to Sam. Brent smiled at my boy and said, “I hear you've been taking Joe's loads?” My boy nervously cleared his throat. “Yes. That's right.” “You'll remember his tattoo. Some guys in our Club have their status plainly visible, but most do not.” “Um hmmm.” “And how long have you been taking raw loads?” My boy blushed and hesitated. Sam smiled and leaned forward, putting his hand on my boy's knee. “Look. If you guys want to join, you've got to be totally honest and upfront with each other... and with us...” My boy coughed a little and looked over at me. “Well, we've been together seven years. About three or four years ago, I hooked up with a friend while my boyfriend was out of town. I didn't tell him, and the secrecy made it hotter. I've probably fooled around with another guy every three months or so since then.” Brent made a notation on his clipboad, asking, “And did they all fuck you raw?” “Well, no, not at first. Okay, maybe every so often, I'd get caught up in the moment and let someone breed me.” Brent interrupted, “And how did that happen?” “Well, once, I let a guy take the condom off because he couldn't stay hard with it on.” Sam smiled, “Once?” “Well, more than once.” “And how did taking their loads behind your boyfriend's back make you feel?” “SO dirty... and so sexy.” “So you've taken, how many loads would you say in the past five years?” Brent asked. “Dozens. And I always felt guilty about it, but I was so hungry for cum I just couldn't stop.” Brent turned to me, asking, “And how did you find out that your boyfriend was cheating on you?” Now it was my turn to clear my throat. “I came home once early from a business trip, and saw my boy kissing a hot stranger on our porch as I drove up. I circled the block wondering what to make of what I had just seen. When I parked in the driveway, the guy's car was gone, and my boy was in the shower. I found opened condom wrappers in the bedroom trashcan. It sort of turned me on, so I got in the shower and fucked him.” “Bare?” Brent asked. “Yeah. We've always fucked bare.” “And you assumed you were the only guy fucking him bare?” “Well, yes...,” I started. Sam smiled saying, “Listen, anyone who will take one guy's raw load will take anyone's raw load.” He went on, “And you've cheated on your boyfriend too, am I right?” “Yeah, but only with condoms.” “Always?” “Well, almost always.” “Aha! Now we're getting somewhere!” Sam started making notes on his clipboard. “And how did that happen?” “Well, I travel a lot for work, and I was out of town for a month on a big project. One night in the hotel bar, this really cute frat boy somehow convinced me to buy him a drink. One drink turned into several as he told me about his girlfriend, and their problems. After the fourth or so beer, he somehow invited himself back to my room, and somehow, he wound up bouncing up and down on my dick. It all happened so fast.” “And did you breed him?” “I did breed him.” Sam made a note of that. Brent cross-examined me, “And how did you feel watching your boyfriend take Joe's cum?” “Fucking hot!” I smiled, adding "It was so sexy seeing him give over to his inner cumlust!” “Did it bother you that he hadn't told you about taking stranger's cum sooner?” “Well, maybe, but now it's out in the open.” “And are you prepared to see him take more cum?” I hesitated... “I think so...” “You've got to be sure,” Brent said, “for instance, would you be okay watching him take my load?” “And/or mine,” Sam interjected. “I would be okay with that,” I answered. Sam smiled at me and my boy, “Tonight?” “Any night,” I honestly responded. Brent wrote something down. “And would it bother you to know that one of us might be POZ?” “No,” I answered, remembering what Joe had said. “If my boy takes raw cock, he's going to get some POZ cum in his hole sooner or later.” Brent nodded and wrote that down. Sam asked my boy, “And would you be okay knowing your boyfriend might also take POZ cock?” My boyfriend nodded saying, “Yes. I've always fantasized about watching him bottom!” I had fantasized about that too, but I thought it so strange that we were having this conversation for the first time in front of two strangers, at least one of whom was likely to be POZ, and was also likely to fuck my boy bare that very night. It was Brent's turn to question me. “And would you also be okay taking POZ loads?” “Well, it's bound to happen sooner or later if we join the Club, so yeah. I think I could take a POZ load.” My boy seemed to let out a gasp of relief. Brent turned back to my boy saying, “And am I correct in assuming that you would also be alright with that?” “Oh fuck yes!” he said without hesitation. Sam noted my boy's response and adjusted the growing bulge in his jeans as he asked me, “So I know you've come to grips with your boy taking raw loads with you out of the picture, and Joe tells me you loved watching him take his load. How do you think you would feel getting fucked with your boy watching?” I thought for a moment before replying, “It would make me so hot.” Sam continued, “And what if you were both getting fucked at the same time?” “That would be great.” “What if he was getting fucked alone while you were unaware. Would that upset you?” “Not if I knew about it afterwards.” Brent asked my boy the same question. My boy grabbed my hand and responded right away, “I would love to know he was getting fucked and filled with cum, even if I wasn't there to see it.” He took my hand and thrust it into his crotch. Brent made note of that and spread his knees so that my boy and I could both see an impressive hard-on snaking down his left leg. Brent looked directly at my boy as he reached for his cock, stroking it through his trousers. “I think that wraps it up for the joint portion of tonight's audition.” He then looked at me, “I'd like to have a few minutes alone with your boy for the next line of questioning.” I agreed and my boy led Brent up the stairs to our bedroom... To be continued...

This was a story salvaged form "Bugshare" ages ago, the story itself I think is a heavily edited version of another story, and if anyone knows the original let me know. ===================== There he is, standing before me. Seth. He's a 20 years old fine young specimen of male flesh, about six feet tall, and weighing at maybe 190 pounds. I wouldn't describe him as muscular or toned or ripped, but he is a perfectly hot looking young man. He is height and weight proportionate, albeit thinner in appearance, but not skinny. He nicely fills out his frame with a slim youthful body showing the hint of fit musculature. Many models would envy his frame and looks. He is not a pretty boy per se, but gives off an attraction all his own. He definitely makes my cock stir to look at him and he has all the attributes that I find appealing! We're down in my unfinished basement and I have made some minor additions down here to make ready for Seth's visit. Personally I'm late-40ish, in good shape still many mistake me for being younger than my actual age due to my thinner body and younger facial features. I am 6' and 185 lbs. My seven-inch uncut cock is average in size, I have good-sized balls that hang in a nice low sack full of seed. I used to shave my balls and trim my pubes, but stopped, as I like to be hairy as a master. Men are hairy and have pubes and furry balls and asses so why shave it. I love the look of men, so be men and taste and play the way God makes us. A hair or two in the mouth is the cost of doing business. Oh, and I have AIDS. Didn’t mention that earlier? During my younger days, back when everyone fucked everyone else, someone at a bathhouse knocked me up. My seed has been highly toxic ever since. But that is another story. This is about Seth. I have been keeping to a strict work out schedule and I can easily pass for late thirties or no older than forty. However, Seth was looking for a Dad and I wanted a son with whom to play, so we both knew we were getting in this deal. Fuck, what did guys do before the age of the Internet to meet others that they wanted to play with? I met Seth online on a hook up site for men. I placed my profile stating I was interested in getting into S&M, bondage and being a master and a Dad for young guys as well as having interest in just getting it on with other men. I had said I wanted to explore more kink and voyeurism and especially being dominant. Seth answered my profile and wanted to be aggressively dominated by a master and have a Dad use him. He said he was curious about having sex with other guys, wanted to explore man to man sex and had no limits. I always laugh at anyone who says they want to explore “no limits sex” because they never realize just what it means. Because I in truth had another more selfish motive for finding someone. I had felt it was time to “spread my seed” and I wanted to find a boy to plant my DNA in, someone I could poz to carry on my virus long after I had gone. After several chats on line and via MSN, we agreed to meet here at my house. I had taken several days away from the office so I could give my undivided attention and freedom to entertain the boy. And here he is! Seth is standing almost up on his tiptoes with his arms tied up and spread out by ropes around his wrists and fastened to eyehooks screwed into my floor joists. I am lucky as I have a nine foot ceiling in my basement so I was able to easily stretch him out. His feet are also spread apart and tied to an old curtain rod by rope around his ankles and to the hooks and each end of the rod. Basically, he is spread eagled in a standing position naked except for having a white Bike jock on, which he wore on my instructions along with a T-shirt, jeans and flip flops. He was to arrive with only that on and he did what he was told. Holy shit is this lad beautiful. With real appreciation, I gazed at his physique, knowing that I have his body totally in my control, to use, abuse, and to eventually impregnate with my poz seed, makes my cock surge. It was about 5:00 PM when I saw him standing on the corner of a nearby strip mall and I pulled up and nodded at him. We had exchanged face pics before so knew who to look for. He jumped in my car and I asked, "Am I what you expected and are you still game to go ahead with this?" Seth shyly looked up at me and replied, "Yeah man, I like what I see and want to do this." "So what limits do you have because once we're at my place, I consider that you're mine to use boy?" He again looked right up at me with a bit of a grin saying, "As I said when we chatted, use me like you want. I have no limits Sir! My profile nickname Rapeme says it all Sir!" “Game on then!" I quickly told him and started to drive him to my place all eager to enjoy this lad's young pure body. We arrived at my place and I drove right into the garage using the remote opener to open and close the door behind me. I got out and opened the door to the house and Seth followed me with neither of us saying a word. We both knew what we wanted and in my mind I would tell him what I wanted when I needed it. We head right down to the basement and onto a large rug in the center of the large unfinished area. I had everything ready for Seth so picked up the rope and tied his right hand to the floor joist. Next I tied his left arm and wrists up and then got his ankles tied to the curtain rod. Still nothing was said and Seth let me do what I wanted. It was really almost too easy. Now he was trussed up and stretched spread eagled before me. He was mine! I pulled at his T neckline and finally heard a rip and tore open his shirt off his smooth chest and revealed his quarter sized nipples. I couldn't get the neckline to fully rip so grabbed some scissors and snips the material and also down his sleeves and threw the ripped cut cloth over to the wall. Next I unbuttoned, unzipped his jeans and yanked them down. Pushing them down his thighs and legs, they dropped to his mid legs stopped by his spread open legs. I took the scissors and started cutting the material down his right leg and Seth muttered, "Those are my good Jeans!" I reached up and slapped his face and continuing to cut told him to shut the fuck up. Getting him naked in this way was a turn on for me. It is far more realistic to raping the guy than just having him do as I wanted. I wanted him to succumb and totally submit to me by the end of it all, to belong to me utterly for him to give himself to me, and in the end, to beg for my seed. Once cutting his jeans off him, I tore his flip flops off his feet and whipped them over with the discarded torn and cut clothing I had disrobed him of. He was smooth all over save for a bit of brown curly hair on his forearms and lower legs. A slight treasure trail led from his navel down in the elastic band of the Bike jock he wore. He was fair skinned and it accentuated his brown nipples. A fine forest of brown underarm hair filled his pits and was exposed from having his arms tied out stretched. He was nicely built but not muscular. Youthful exuberance bristled about him. He simply remained quiet and looked at me with his intense medium blue colored eyes. He had short spiked lighter brown hair and thin sideburns that ran down his face to the point of his jaw on either side of his face. He sported brown facial stubble and fine eyebrows. I approached him and nestled up to his outstretched body. I took in his freshly showered and scented odor as I held him in my arms and brushed my face against his neck and kissed him. I whispered to him, "You are now going to be my fucking little whore and slut boy. I will use, abuse and rape you with whatever I desire to do and you will obey and take it no matter what. You told me you had no limits and I have none so enjoy this bitch. You are about to be raped, then fucked, and then my seed will own you. Understand?" Seth replied quietly, "Yes Sir." I enjoyed his scent and tasted his neck and ears and working my tongue down his body to his right nipple. Sucking and teasing it with my teeth I enjoy him. I bit his tit a bit and continued sucking it and then slowly worked over to his fresh but slightly musky armpit. I dove in there with my mouth and tongue and lapped and licked at his pit and the soft forest of hair as I enjoyed the aroma and taste of his young pungent underarm. Some say it is a submissive act to drink in the sweat of someone’s pits. For me it was something to be savored as I could tell how much it aroused and excited him. The more rich and thick his scent and taste got, the more excited I felt. And I wanted to enjoy this young man before I used him fully; I wanted to be gently before I brutalized him. It was like getting appetizers before your main meal, although I knew exactly what dessert would be. After fully eating out his right pit, I switched and enjoyed his left armpit and got fresh scent and taste. Once full of this savor, I planted a deep French on his mouth and explored his mouth with my tongue. I felt a bit of resistance as my mouth and tongue, ripe with his armpit, invaded and covered his mouth. Good I thought. I like resistance so I can begin to tame and break him. Half the thrill of making a boy is breaking down his will and mind, slowly making him crave the abuse I have in store for him, and in time, make him crave my Toxic cum. I wonder what this boy had done with a man before? I hoped he was a virgin to really being used and fucked by a man like me. I wanted his body badly, and his neg cherry even worse. After a while of making him eat my tongue, I let go of him and walked behind him admiring his bubble firm ass. I felt his cheeks and grabbed them firmly. I landed a few hard slaps across them with my hand and watched them flatten and bounce back to their youthful firmness as redness slightly spread across them. "Like that boy?" I asked. "Yes Sir!" Seth told. With a few firmer slaps on his checks I again asked him and he said, "Yes Sir!" "You going to be able to have to take much more than that for my pleasure boy if you are to become my bitch, and my son." I said. Seth responded quicker now, “Yes Sir. Use me. Rape me Sir. Make me your bitch!" I gave his ass five or six real hard slaps and made the room reverberate with the sound of my palm landing on his ass cheeks as I wound up and swung my arm in an arc to give some good force to the spanking. "Uhmm" erupted from Seth's lips as he no longer was able to hold back his reaction to my slapping his ass. He also lurched forward as my handed on his butt. Seth uttered only muffled murmurs as my hand landed on him. Those red bubble ass cheeks looked appealing and I knelt down and firmly parting those luscious cheeks with my fingers and exposing this young man's rosebud manhole. It was a nice, pink, wrinkled, round sphincter muscle with only a bit of wispy brown curly hair circling it which then heading down in between his legs going behind the Jock he wore. I gazed at his young tight hole for a while and then leaned forward and licked the entire length of his ass crack especially sure to go over that hot hole. He was very clean and only a whiff of asshole was noticeable, not that would have hindered me too much. After a few more tender licks, I got my face right in there and tongued his hole and stuck my oral muscle as deep as I could send it. Wiggling my face in there, I got as deep as I could physically could. My tongue lavished in getting to fuck this boy's hole knowing that soon my pozcock would violate it but deeper, firmer and with the mindset of fucking the shit of this unsuspecting bitch wannabe. In amongst my oral devouring of young asshole, I heard Seth moaning lowly. Once sufficiently fed on this young mancunt, I got up and again kissed the boy inserting my tongue deep into his mouth. As he tried to pull back, I held his head firm and forced my tongue into his mouth. I pulled off and ordered him to suck my tongue and taste his own ass. He held back and I then slapped his face hard and told him again. He compiled and I enjoyed exploring his throat and mouth with my ass ripe tongue. Once satisfied that he had tasted his own ass, I got a medium sized vibrating butt plug and made him lick and spit on it. I worked it into his ass pushing it fairly firmly with constantly increasing pressure again the resistance of his young ass muscle trying to keep it out. Seth leaned forward to try to adjust and get away from the invading plug as he moaned. "Take it boy!" I said loudly "Push your bitch ass onto it and take it!" Seth reluctantly pushed back a bit as I pulled his hip with one hand as my other hand shoved in the plug. Finally the widest part of the plug reached the youth's sphincter and with resistance stretched it open wider as I gobbed a wad of saliva onto the plug and his stretched hole. As the spit slide down, I pulled the plug out a bit and twirled it to make use of my spit as lube and then shoved hard again. It slid in and stopped at the widest part making his hole open wider still. With Seth's sudden prolonged cry of "Aahhhh!", the butt plug slipped in stopping and holding itself firmly in place from its triangular shape and from Seth's sphincter muscle clamping around the narrower base. I immediately switched it on to a low vibration and watched him jump from the sensation. "Ever had a plug in your ass before boy?" "No Sir" "Like it?" "Yes Sir. I will take and like what you give me Sir!" Seth promptly said. “You're fucking right you will boy, cause you ain't got no choice now." Now I was going to play and enjoy watching this lad squirm and endure what turned me on. I had done the gentle Daddy act, now It was time to enjoy myself and break this bitch so when I felt like fucking him, he'd do whatever I wanted. By the time I was done, he'd beg for poz cum from any top I wanted, and spread my own DNA to as many others as possible. Being a dominant master and an aggressive Dad really got my cock hard and oozing. I grabbed my camera and snapped several shots of my youthful hostage. I clipped on a black leather cock strap and also inserted a vibrating butt plug into my own ass to stimulate my senses and get me into a frenzy. I was set to play for a while and reduce this willing lad into nothing more than a piece of male fuck meat for me to use, poz and pleasure myself with. I gazed at Seth. In his eyes, I could see some uneasiness now for the first time. Had he gotten himself into more than he bargained for? I sure as hell thought he had so, I knew he had moved out of his parents, was on his own in the world, and as such, could belong, in time, utterly to me. I held Seth's head and kissed him deeply planting another long passionate French kiss on his face. I rubbed against his body and once again enjoyed tasting his armpits, nipples, chest and abs s I drooled over my captive. I got down to his jock and licked his package held in the elasticized material. A small wet spot was apparent on the jock of the young bitch, and I knew he was enjoying what he was getting. Hot damn I thought, what could this bitch endure? I intended to find out! With the scissors, I slip a blade along his waist band and snipped. It let loose and fell to the one side. I cut the smaller straps holding the cup to the back behind his bag. The Jock fell free to the ground. "Holyshit!" I exclaimed as I gazed down and saw the cock this boy had hanging there. Seth had to be at least 7"long hanging there limp. He was uncut and had huge balls in a low hanging sack. The big thick cock head was half covered with foreskin even more then my own. His cock had no big veins and was a smooth unblemished gorgeous monster example of manhood. His brown pubes were long curly and thick as was the thick bush of pubes covering his balls. His left huge orb hung lower than his right and they moved slightly now in their freedom. A clear drop of liquid emerged from his piss slit. "Fuck you're huge my boy!" I said aloud as I admired this young man's equipment. He was more man than I was in this case. He possessed a fucking horse cock. "You may be a man in the cock department Seth, but you will be my bitch won't you?" I said to him. "Yes Sir I will be Sir. I want you to make me your bitch and use me. I want to be raped by you Sir! I then snapped a leather ball stretcher onto his Seth's large balls and sack. I had a bit of trouble stuffing it all into this parachute stretcher and when snapping it closed, Seth gave a quick jolt as I think I pinched his bag in the snap closure. Fuck, I don't care, all the better. Next I began attaching large fishing weights to the small chain on the ball stretcher. Seth did not react much so I added a few heavy metal balls, which then got his attention. The addition of a few more pulled his nuts down and stretched his bag taut, he moaned and moved to try to alleviate this pulling so I added a few more larger fishing weights. He then cried out, "Ummm" and lifted up. A couple more to make it hurt was in order so I did it. As I was adding the extra weights to really pull his balls down, I asked, "Like that bitch?" "Yes Sir he responded. "Want more?" "I want what you want to do to me sir." With that I added a few smaller ones, one at a time and then one larger one. At that Seth cried out and struggled about going up on his tip toes in reaction to his balls being abused. "Stand still and take this bitch!" I ordered and then reached around and clicked up the vibration on his butt plug so it was at the third level. I could hear it buzzing now and listened to Seth holding back his groans of discomfort form his nuts being pulled down. Next I got a pail of wooden pinch-type clothes pegs. With two in my hand, I stood up and kissed the youth's mouth again and he kissed me back. I thought to myself that he had no idea what I would do to him, this realization thrilled me and made me even more excited. Knowing he had no clue just how depraved and total his abuse would be. I wondered if he'd kiss me like this if he knew what was in store, the levels of abuse of getting raped and finally being impregnated by my toxic charged seed. I enjoyed the kiss and pinched the pegs on his two nipples. I felt his jolt as the pegs pinched shut but he pressed his mouth to mine. Fucking hot, I thought, what won’t this bitch endure and do for me? I felt it was time to give this boy a bit of pleasure. A Master rewards his slave, so I knelt before him. I kissed his cock and licked its head repeatedly. Fuck, who am I kidding, this wasn't his reward it was for me. I wanted to suck this huge dick and make him hard to one taste him, and two see if I could handle such a whopping huge fuck tool. After a few minutes of licking and kissing his cock, I took the semi-flaccid muscle in my hands and pulled the foreskin back exposing a huge thick cock head slick with saliva and some precum. A part of me had hoped to see some cheese or smegma, but it looked like the boy was clean. I was sure I could change that in time. The precum was nice and musky however, sticky and thoroughly enjoyable as I tasted it. It just seemed to continue oozing out as I let the cock hang there enjoying the view. Seth's tool began to harden a bit and grow from my attention. The precum dripped down and formed a thin string of liquid hanging from his piss slit to the floor. I put my face into it and licked it up relishing in feeling precum on my face as I tasted the sweet natural fuck lube. I took his big cock back into my mouth and sucked it lovingly enjoying the feel of hardening cock. I took it all 7"in my mouth and pushed it into my throat so that I could take it all down. My nose buried into his young musky pubes. Using my tongue I massaged his cock shaft as I pulled my face off and back onto his pole. Bryan moaned lowly as I impaled my face onto his growing dick using my hands to hold it up and stroke it in between my oral swallowing of its entire length. I really had to work at getting it all down once the full 9+ or ten inches of hard manhood reached its zenith. I wanted to suck and swallow that whole huge dick and did it. Once in, I'd hold my head onto it and press my face into his sweaty pubes feeling this dick stretch my throat going down my esophagus past my vocal chords. With my hands firmly gripping his ass, I pulled his ass towards me so he'd get the hint and fuck my face. Seth stood and did not move so I pulled the chain and yanked his balls down and reactivated his ass plug to vibrate. I pulled my face off his pole and told him to fuck my face. With the yank of his balls, Seth moaned loudly but when I got back to having his whole dick in my throat again, he moved back and forth and provided the desired face fucking I craved. He probably wondered why a master would want to get face fucked especially by such a huge prick, but hey this was about my pleasure and not his. If he benefitted now, that was a plus, cause soon he'd beg me for mercy. I was in heaven and what I wouldn't give to have him blow a load into my face mouth and throat. Should I get him off and then use him? Usually I was spent after blowing a load and couldn't get fucked without it hurting like hell. Fucking me for an hour or all night long was great if I didn't come first. But if I came and was still getting fucked, I didn't enjoy it. It usually hurt me so I always waited to come until after my top had blown his wad. Hell if Seth were like this too, I would blow him now and then make him endure my fucking. I increased the intensity of blowing Seth's organ and used my hands to stroke it as I went down on him fully and then only partially alternating to make him cum fast. I pulled of him and yelled, "Fuck my face bitch! Fuck me hard and give me your cum. I want that big cock to blow a load into me! Fuck me now bitch and do it like you mean it!" and went right back onto him. Seth complied and began to thrust with a bit of force albeit he was trussed and not capable of really being able to fuck me. Several minutes of my intense blow job and swallowing his whole member together with his thrusting brought out an exclamation from Seth as he groaned aloud. Slobber ran down my face from having such a huge length of manhood plying my throat and I was in heat sucking a fine young hard cock. But decided to pull off it and pulled my head back leaving Seth's throbbing fuck pole glistening and bobbing like a flag pole on the side of a building. I was not going to let him cum yet so left his organ alone and let it subside. Seth relaxed and sighed as my slobber dripped off the hair on his bag and ran down his inner legs. I looked at my bound prize and soaked in the beauty of this sight. The weights on his nuts were now swaying back and forth reefing his balls down and back and forth as the parachute ball stretcher held his two large balls in its cup and yanked then down pulling his sack low. The face fucking had started them to sway so with pleasure came pain! Perfect from my standpoint. I walked slowly around him and saw the black butt plug base firmly seated close to his ass. Reaching down, I turn the vibrator off so as to not accustom his inner ass to the sensation, which I wanted for later when the moment of his impregnation came. His perfect form from behind was like seeing Da Vinci's Ventruvian man's backside, but bound by ropes. Seth was more perfect and more youthful and gorgeous however. The sight of this young bitch made my pozcock twitch; not that sucking his magnificent cock hadn't done that to me already. I decided it was perhaps time to indulge him yet again as I knew I would not be able to resist fucking him much longer. I then knelt before my quivering bitch and was face level with his now limp abused cock. I again lovingly started sucking his cock slowly and gingerly using my tongue to worship it and my mouth the envelope it in my warm saliva. I slowly stroked if with my hand as I increased my sucking and amount of cock shaft that I took in my mouth. Several joyful minutes passed before any response started from his monster fuck tool. Slowly it started to harden and grow again. Now cupping his ass cheeks, I pulled his butt in towards me as I engulfed his hard muscle deep into my throat. My sucking intensity increased as I fully gobbled down his stiff meat almost choking and gagging to get it all the way in. Eventually I relaxed enough to swallow his whole shaft and I held it there pushing my nose into his thick sweat drenched pubic forest. Seth was now enjoying this treatment. I wanted him to keep guessing what was next; from getting abuse to getting sucked off, what would be next? Pushing ahead, I concentrated on milking this boy of what would be one of his last Neg loads. Using every cock sucking skill I could muster, I sucked his pole, wrapped my tongue around his cock head and massaged his shaft as I bobbed my head on and off him and going base deep into my throat. He was again melting and moaning and even thrust his pole into my face like before as my oral attention continued. With force I pulled his ass, cupped in my hands forward as I pushed my own face deep on his pole and wiggled my head quickly with my nose pushing into his pubes. Seth let out "ohs and aahs and sighs" as I felt his throbbing hardness stretching my throat. I then retreated and sucked his cockhead and foreskin while stroking his shaft with my hand. Seth pushed his cock at me as best he could from his spread eagled position. From looking up at him, he was in ecstasy as he closed his eyes and pumped his organ at me. His nuts swung back and forth in time with the pendulum of weights hanging from them. The clothes pegs still pinched his young body and red marks from my belt and whip marked his skin. Pain and pleasure mixed together as I sucked his dick more and more frenzied. I was alternating between sucking his head and then deep throating him as he tried to fuck my face. Drooling I finally took him deep into my throat and wiggled my head as each time I swallowed his whole member, Seth would sigh and moan. My tight throat provided a nice fuck I bet. Seth started verbalizing, "oh, oh ooooh, oh!” and I held in deep down my throat as he pushed himself forward on his tip toes. I again pulled off and sucked his cock head and stroked his shaft and then immediately deep throated him again. With one last thrust forward and then relaxing off his toes by just hanging there by his arms, Seth' huge thick cock gave up its treasure. I let what I thought was the first gush of sperm go down my throat, but then pulled off him quickly to feel the second voluminous spurt of cum plaster my face and goatee. As the third glob of spunk shot out, I got some on my face but opened my mouth and took some in to taste the young untainted seed. The big stiff muscle was tensing and firing off huge thick streams of white manmilk. It was literally a stream of cum shooting from his piss slit. Seth uttered, "Fuck I'm cuming" and trailed off with an "ohhhhhh" and he went limp and hung by his arms. I took another spurt in my mouth and down my chin and onto my chest. The next I got as I closed my mouth around his dick head to capture it all. The last three of four spunk streams shot on my face, chin and chest. Even the last volleys of cum came out as thick, creamy white gobs of fuck juice. Finally his cock eruptions subsided and a bit of the creamy more clearer fluid oozed from his piss slit and stuck and ran slowly along the underside of his huge shaft as his foreskin slowly began covering that bulbous head. I felt energized by his pure copious sperm , tasting his ejaculation and his cum in my mouth, I stood and grabbed his head in my hands. I planted a kiss on his lips as Seth hung there still in the throes of sexual gratification. His cum transferred from my goatee and face to his own and I slipped my sperm covered tongue in his mouth, He responded a bit and opened his mouth so I pushed some of his cum from my mouth to his own but kept some in my mouth. I was sexually charged now and walked to his cute butt cheeks and pulled the plug from it and then spread his ass cheeks exposing his young rosebud hole. It was open a bit from the plug but basically was in tack. I licked his hole and tongued it and the deposited his cum on top of his crack and let it slid down towards his hole. As I did that, I stood up and pointed my hard death dick at his hole. As his cum and my spit mixture reached his asshole, I pressed my pozcock along his crack and rubbed and lubed my dick with the mix of his negseed and my spit. Seth was still recovered from his explosive orgasm, but I wanted a piece of him now. My cock throbbed and with this young bitch's cum scent filling my nose and tasting it, My cock became so engorged and rock hard that my mind had no other purpose except to ravage his hot ass and pump him full of my poison DNA. I just shoved my dick in hard and fast. The resistance gave my cock a bit of a dry feeling and only partial entry was gain. He was tight even after having the plug fill him for a while. I pulled out, re-lubed a bit and just shoved myself into him fully. The bitch lurched forward and let out a "Ahhhhh" as he tried to get his ass away from my intruder, but he couldn't get away far enough and with a slight step forward I fully seated my poz cock into his neg ass. Seth let out a harsh cry as my cock shot a pain through his sphincter and inner ass tube. Fuck yeah I thought as I then began to forcefully and quickly thrust my cock in and out of his ass, confident my rough thrusts were damaging his protective inner lining, making it all the more responsive to my AIDS. I liked the thought that he had already cum, that he was weakened and exhausted from orgasm, and it was time I brought him back to the real reason he was here in my dungeon. I was his there to become his Dad and master and he was there submit and serve and pleasure me. I mercilessly fucked his young asshole with vigor and held his hips as I thrust forward. I stepped forward again to really get some thrusting power and take him off his balance so that he would fall back and impale his ass on my rod when I wasn't pushing him forward with it buried in his hole. It worked as he could stay up on his toes and fell back with the ropes also pulling at him when I took a backwards thrust. He would come back just as I then pushed forward and rammed my cock into him. It resulted in us slamming together with a slapping sound as he grunted from the force. His body shook every time I pounded into him. I now reached up under his arms and wrapped my hands around behind his neck and continued a fast power fuck. I leaned forward and nibbled on his neck and bit it a bit. Fuck I was in lust sex heaven and just pounded the bitch's ass for I don't know how long. Helplessly, Seth hung there and took my fucking. All I had in my mind was to breed this young bitch and shoot my poison toxic deathseed as deep in his hole as possible. All the rest of the world went away except for the growing burning need to impregnate his raw neg ass. To not just be his Daddy, but his Poz Daddy. Ironically I do not bareback very often, I don’t spill my seed into just anyone, I had fucked with condoms for years to keep my strain of virus to myself. But now all that had changed as I felt my raw deadly cock sliding into his unprotected ass. Other than grunts and uhs emitting from Seth's mouth, the only sounds was the slapping of flesh on flesh as I was in a frenzy and wasted his hole. I was able to just get in that fuck mode and kept orgasm held off for as long as possible. I am able to sometimes fuck like an hour or so straight and only cum when my exhaustion kicks in and I was in this zone now. So now after loosing all track of time, I was tiring and knew I was approaching the moment of his conversion. I slowed my pace and set into feeling his tight abused, raw ass grip my cock. I concentrated on that feeling and felt my cock pulse and intensify in sensation. The knowledge that soon I was going to poz his neg hole that I was going to forever alter his life rapidly enhanced my sexual pleasure immensely. Knowing what I was about to made my sexual lusts surge. I began to slow down, right on the cusp of orgasm. I wanted this to be one more act of submission to me. Perhaps not the final act, but a big step. I wanted him to beg for my cum “I’m gonna fill you up, baby.” I grab his arms and push them down with my hands. “I’m going to flood you with my sperm, and when I do, my Seed will be inside you forever” “Please…please do it…” “Tell me what I want to hear…you know what I want to hear, boy…” I ordered him with ragged breaths. “I want… I want you to cum…” He whispers, “Tell me where boy, tell me where you want it… I grunt so close to the edge. “Cum … Inside me“ I am so close now.. “Say it again!” I order, feeling my balls contract. “Cum inside me! I need it, Cum inside me!” And that sends me over the top. A few more slow thrusts gave me the sense I was about to cum. I could feel my balls start to tingle with a raw sexual energy that I know can only come from having poz seed. I could feel the energy growing inside me, a burning toxic energy as my living virus exploded. I jammed my cock deep into his guts and pushed hard, shuddering as my death dick fired its’ charged bullets of pozcum from my now tightly snug balls. I leaned into Seth and pushed my cock up as deep into him as I could get it using his body to hold me up as I pressed against him and held him firm in my grip. He was stretched taut against his ropes from my weight against him as my blasts of pozspunk ejected into him over and over. Hugging him in that half-nelson, I gave my cock short little thrusts as I pressed against him more and more trying to bury my erupting organ deeper in him. The orgasm seemed to keep going as my pulsing rock hard cock sent waves of sexual pleasure through me sending me into a lustful daze. Once more I could feel some sort of a tingling sensation, sure that there was a sexual energy flowing out from my cock into his ass. I was in such a state of sexual lust that I felt every spurt of toxic viral cum pulsing through my dick as it kept surging over and over. It felt so sexually exhilarating knowing millions upon millions of my poz DNA were mixing with whatever remnants of Seth's neg spermatozoa that had entered his hole from I had first lubed him up. He was strung up like a piece of live meat and twitched about like a fly in a spider's web. All the while I hung onto him with my deathdick inside his cum laden fucked hole. At last my orgasm began to fade and the flow of my poison seed became less and less. Satisfied for now that I had started him on the road to becoming my poz son, I stood there now relaxing in the aftermath of my powerful ejaculation. My cock remained embedded up my bitch's ass, wanting to keep every drop of my poz cum inside of him, to let it have as much of a chance as possible to soak into his body and infect him. I hung onto him feeling him breath and enjoyed the feeling of my complete and total dominance and control of this young man. My libido was reeling and my sexual urges were still humming from being able to inflict whatever I so desired on this bitch slave. Regardless he was now mine to control and use and the feeling of that power intoxicated me. Yet as intense and thrilling as it was I knew this was just the start. As rough and brutal as the fuck had been there was no guarantee my Virus would take inside him. And when that time came, I wanted him to willingly as for more of virus. We stood there for a moment as I regained my breath, my hand reaching forward and slowly running down his sweat soaked body. As my cock throbbed half soft, yet still embedded in his abused ass, I took the moment to luxuriate in his sex infused body. I tasted the sweat dripping from him, inhaling the primal stink that now infused his once squeaky clean form. My questing hand moved down to find his huge uncut cock once again hard and throbbing. Such a good boy I thought, to get aroused from such a brutal fuck. I began to concentrate on my own dick now, gently moving it again, working it back into full strength for what I would hope to be the final part of his journey, at least for tonight. For the next several minutes I gently worked his sweat soaked cock while grinding my own until at last I was ready to fuck yet again. I knew I had to keep going to maintain the momentum we had started, to keep his arousal peaked and to keep my cock inside his cum soaked hole. Having cum once already, I knew it would take me longer to shoot, and so I kept up a slow but steady rhythm of fucking in his increasingly raw and brutalized ass. For Seth however, his cock was dribbling precum as I Kept him edging on the brink of orgasm. After about ten minutes of this sexual torture, I started the next phase of my plan. “You have been a wonderful, wonderful slut tonight, and you have made your master very happy.” I said, slowing my stroking hand as I sensed him once more on the cusp of orgasm. He moaned deeply as his only response. “You have taken pain from me, and pleasure, and you still want more?” Now he gave a coherent “Yes Master” in response. I smiled and started to stroke again. “And you have taken my seed deep inside you hole, and you want more?” the response was quicker and frenzied “YES Master! I want oyu to fuck me over and over again! Please! I need to cum so fucking bad, andI need your cum in me!” He begged, the need in his voice making my own cock twitched, I smiled a deep dark perverted smile this was the moment… “You want more of my charged toxic AIDS cum in you then slut?” I was tensed for the jolt that came next, and was able to keep him from pulling off my dick despite his strength, my grip and the ropes more then enough as he squirmed, impaled on my death dick. I dug my nails into his balls to quiet him as I hissed in his ear. “You wanted, no, begged for me to fulfill my most darkest most perverted sexual urges upon you slut, don’t think for a moment that something like this wouldn’t happen. You gave me freedom to abuse your body as I wish, and I intend to” I said into his ear asI ground my cock more firmly in his hole, the juices and cum making wonderful squelching noises. I could feel him in my grip, starting to shake and whimper, begging me to pull out and not to fuck him. “I have already shot in your hole slut, you already have a huge load of viral poz seed in your ass you know. But it is no guarantee that it will take. You still have a chance to be clean, just say the word slut, and I will pull out and let you go free. If you hurry and get to a doc, you might be able to stay neg you know, you might still have a chance and of course I would never..ever..bother..you..again..” I said, emphasizing each word with a hard lunge forward of my now throbbing deathdick. “All you have to say is for me to stop.” I hissed into his ear as I fucked him slowly, after a few minutes he whimpered something softly and I leaned forward. “What was that slut? Speak up for Master.” He moaned a bit louder… “D-Don’t, I…I Want it…” I grinned and slammed forward again with another wet thrust. “You need my aids cock inside you boy, is that it?” “Yes” he says at last. “You want more of my viral toxic cum, infecting your ass?” I saw, now fucking my cock into a furious pace once more. “YES!” he says, louder now. “Beg me for it slut, beg me to infect your boypussy! Beg for me to plant my AIDS deep in your hole” I shout, knowing I was quickly reaching my peak. “Poz me master! Knock me up! Infect me!” He babbled madly, the words hot enough to send me over the edge. Once more I could feel the tingling sensation in my balls beginning to crawl up my dick, the onrushing orgasm, feeling even more intense now that he was willingly asking for my death seed. I wrenched his head around as much as possible, wanting to look into his face as the moment of infection happened. I hilted deep in his ass and bellowed as the surge of sexual energy poured out of me to fill him yet again. If the virus had not yet taken root inside him it was sure to infect him this time. I could feel my cock opening up fresh rips in his ass as it sawed in and out of his spasmaming hole. My gazed locked on his as I hissed and grunted, caught up in orgasm of such power that it can only come from pozzing a neg hole. “This is it boy! Your boypussy is so ripe, so receptive to receive my virus, my poison, my toxic DNA!” I shouted, slamming over and over as the seed erupted from my cock, making sure to try and coat every last surface of his ravaged ass with it as I held him in my arms, the look in my eyes telling me everything I needed to know. “That’s it slut, just give in to the Virus and let my poz seed into you, let it infect you and your body.” I moaned, now utterly lost in the bliss of the experience. “Just let yourself go and accept my poison into you, now and forever.” I said as I stroked his cock quickly, wanting to reinforce his moment of conversation with more pleasure, I brought him swiftly to orgasm. I watched his face contort in long denied pleasure as a massive load of what I hoped would be his last negative load, poured out from his cock. For a while we came together, poz and neg seed mixing as one, yet all too soon I could feel my orgasm starting to fade. Once again the flow of tingling energy seemed to fade, signifying the end of my virus into his body as my balls finished emptying their toxic payload. I panted, catching my breath again as I simply starred into his eyes. After a few moments I kissed his face and whispered, almost lovingly to him. “You have begun a brand new journey with me my slut, from this moment onward I’m going to fuck you and fill you with my virus, over and over and over, until at last it takes root inside your body. And when that day comes, You will no longer be just a Slut, but my Son, You will forever be a part of me, because I will forever be inside you…” He said nothing, but wept gently, knowing perhaps how true what I said was. It was 2am by that point, and I decided to give my new ‘Son’ yet another reward. I gently unhooked his body from the networks of ropes and chains that had bound him for so long. Exhausted, spent and raw, he slumped against me as, still with my dick in his hole, I gently walked him to a bed I kept in the basement playroom. Together, soaked in sweat and cum, we quickly fell asleep. Over the next two days, I would finish my indoctrination of his mind, warping and breaking his will, corrupting him to belong utterly to my sexual perversions. I fucked his ass over and over, each time he would beg more and more for my toxic seed as I watched his transformation into a total obedient poz slave. It was less then a month later that he got the fuck flu, and I knew then that at last I had given ‘birth’ to my Poz Son. It was during that time that time that I started to show him my other side, the side of myself that would keep him, hopefully by my side for the rest of our lives. During the depth of his sickness I cared for him, tended to him and of course kept his ass full of my virus. I told him that he really did belong to me now, and that we were, in a very biological way, now father and son. All that was over 10 years ago. Shortly after he converted he moved into my house and changed his last name to my own. All record of his past life slowly faded away as he grew to become the perfect poz son I never had. Now I look forward to the day that he will pass on my Virus to yet another son, already we are looking at several candidates. .

So this is mostly for the slutty, cockhungry, cumthirsty, sissy, queeny gayboy/trap/t-girl faggots who are absolute whores and cumdumps like me. the kind of faggots who live to suck cocks, get fucked and take loads. I am always surprised when a slutty cumdump hasn’t DOESN’T even want to suck his fathers cock. for a submissive cock and cum loving powerbottom like me, sucking your fathers cock seems like the holy grail of cocksuckers. the first few times I sucked my fathers cock he didn’t even know it was me cause I worked it (with the help of my trainer) so he thought a lady was sucking him off (porntheatre glory hole) and I was so turned on I came hands free just from the dildo up my ass and my fathers big, meaty cock sliding in and out of my mouth and throat, while I knelt on the dirty floor of a porntheatre booth, naked. when he came in the next booth, I pressed my mouth right up to the hole so when he looked in he couldn’t see. when he said he was going to cum I took him right down my throat and barely even tasted his big thick creamy load, so the next time I made sure he came in my mouth so I could taste it. l thought “all faggots should be doing this to their father like all the time. how convenient for a straight dad of a femboy to have an on call cocksucker in the same house. it worked for both of my brothers. so why not. it took a couple years to transition to me just kneeling in front of him in the living room to suck him off while he watches porn. how man slutty fuckboys and cumdumps out there that either LOVE sucking their biological fathers cock, or the really want to suck it?

I used to attend dark room BB parties in Texas, and it was amazing. Can be at a bathhouse, a hotel suite, etc. Lots of options for sure Anyone interested in getting a group going in Tampa area?

Haven’t posted here in awhile but today was extra fun. First I hit up an otter bottom in his late 30s who I bred face down ass up blindfolded. Great hole and no fuss. Not too long after that I was talking with a married business traveler who had a gloryhole up in his hotel room. Stuck my cock in the hole and immediately felt the amazing warmth of his mouth and skill of his tongue. Between his heavenly mouth and the poppers I was feeling extra horny and did something I don’t normally do - I told him to stand up and stick his cock through the hole. In a second I pounced on his cock, took another whiff of poppers and went to town sucking him and getting him hard. I didn’t blow him to completion but I did get him even hornier to drain my load so when he was back on my cock he was sucking with a purpose and soon got my load which he eagerly swallowed. this is why I love being a gay man - fun crazy anon sex filled days like these keep me going - even if a lot of times guys on the apps can be rude and annoying it’s the true no hassle pigs out there who are the bedrock of the community.

I'll second the previous comments along this line, but in addition to getting educated about health and the various STIs, the OP needs to get educated on the mechanics of anal sex. Douche first. Few tops like a dirty ass. Lube, lube, lube! Few bottoms like pain, which is what you'll have if you go dry or just use a little spit. Make sure your top spends some time opening you up first with fingers or toys, and doesn't just slam it in. Otherwise you're going to have another level of pain. Of course, you might have a rape fantasy that you want to live out. Some do. In which case ignore the last two. Safe or bareback? If you're here and spent any time reading the posts, you know the risks. Of course, we're going to encourage you to take it bare. Would you expect any less? Whether you do or not, and whether you go on PrEP first is of course up to you.

When I'm in heat and especially when I'm uncummed I'm a different person--hornier, pervier, muskier! I kinda love it!

I’ve been hoping Matt’s barebacking would continue. How long before he starts chasing and admitting it to himself? More please!

OK, he has told you his boundaries. Options are: You convince him to move them, or you move yours, or you cheat (with concomitant risk), or you pack up and get out of Dodge. My choice (and it's just my personal one) would be #4. It would hurt, but I've been there and it didn't get better - I kept it in my pants and he got all jealous anyway and the end was just ugly. But if you're inclined to #1 and/or #2, I'd look at his boundaries carefully. ...as long as we're both involved... Probably that's not going to change, but if it does it will likely be a gradual process. I wouldn't push it. ...and it's safe... This is where I think you have some room to change things. Fact: There is no safety this side of the grave. You could be hit by a bus! (thanks Cher!) PrEP and vaccines mean your risk of getting something incurable and nasty from sex are really pretty low. Getting something curable is less likely with condoms, but as someone who has acquired STIs more than once while using condoms every time for anal intercourse, it's pretty easy to do anyway. Education may be your best strategy here.

Part 9: The Castle Hamish still had a long way to walk when he left the distiller’s home, and for the first couple of days he was in rather rougher shape than usual. It was a tedious journey, north along the shore of the North Sea, then up the Strath of Kildonan and over the desolate moorlands to the northernmost coast of Scotland – a wild, wind-swept stretch of coastline if ever there was one. Finally, though, as he walked west along the northern coast, he found the trail bending south along a firth towards the mountains – and there was that distinctive mountain profile looming ahead of him, with Castle Varrich on the shore cliffs of the sea below him to his right. Just where the path branched to take him down to the castle and on to the west, there was a small inn, and there Hamish stayed, bespeaking a room and enjoying a quiet dinner in the common room amid the smoke of the peats and the small conversations and smaller concerns of the locals. He stayed there for three nights in all, walking the hills in the daytime and relaxing in the inn at night. On the third night, as he sipped his beer, a long-familiar deep voice spoke in his ear once more. “So: you have found your way back yet again.” With that, as he stood and turned, Alan stood before him again. Still unchanged, as Hamish himself was, Alan nonetheless looked different. It took Hamish a second to realize that Alan was actually smiling at him, unusually expressing a purely human satisfaction which echoed his own feelings at the moment. It’s said that long-parted close friends can always resume a conversation exactly where they left off. With Alan and Hamish, it was more a case of the entire texture of their lives together which they simply picked up where they had left it off a quarter of a century earlier. That night, as they lay together, it was plain that lost time had to be made up in more ways. Having sex was one of the most effective methods of renewing and revitalizing the bond between them, as well as being among the more exciting and enjoyable methods. All of which meant that there was no need to hurry. They had a lot longer than just all night before them, after all. Alan took the lead first, embracing and kissing Hamish with force and authority tempered with genuine affection and a real human warmth and gladness to be together with him again. As they continued kissing, Hamish was twisting himself slowly over to lie on his back. He was in no doubt that he wanted to feel Alan inside himself again, that he needed Alan to take him and bring him back to where he belonged. At last, Alan positioned himself between Hamish’s uplifted thighs, and began to slide himself slowly inside of Hamish’s well-remembered ass. There was no struggle about it at all; Alan remembered the fit and feel of Hamish’s hole as much as Hamish remembered and welcomed Alan’s cock into his body, perfectly attuned to each other in every way. Hamish, still astonishingly flexible after six centuries, pulled his legs right down on either side of his chest, allowing Alan to lie right down on top of him. Their bonding could be felt, not just from the contact of cock to ass, but from the sensation of skin to skin, the deep, slow kisses Alan and Hamish shared, the feeling of Hamish’s hands roaming over Alan’s hard body, pulling him closer and deeper. At last, Alan began to move faster, harder, his hips smacking down against Hamish’s butt cheeks as he drove himself towards his climax. Hamish didn’t even need to touch his own cock to know that they were going to cum soon -- and would cum in perfect unison. Even as he thought that, the moment was upon them. Alan unleashed a series of enormous thrusts, one after another, his cock spewing pulse after pulse of seed deep inside Hamish’s ass as the hole contracted, forcefully squeezing Alan’s cock while Hamish erupted in between their closely connected bodies. They continued kissing and stroking each other for a long time, even after Alan’s dick slipped from the tight hole that held it captive. At last Alan rolled off Hamish onto his side. Hamish turned up onto his side, too, spooning Alan until they fell asleep together like that, breathing in slow unison, taking comfort in the rightness, the completeness of their total unity. In the morning, it was Alan who turned to Hamish, kissed him awake, and then looked at him with a glow of happiness and said, “Hamish, it’s time for you to wake me up properly.” With that, he rolled onto his face next to Hamish and turned to look expectantly into his companion’s face. Hamish wasted no time, plunging his face deep into Alan’s ass crack and lavishing plenty of tongue on the firm cheeks and the tight hole. He even commented on the latter. “Alan, your hole is really tight – and I mean really, really tight.” Alan chuckled again. “Twenty-five years might not seem a lot to the average immortal but it’s plenty enough time for a neglected ass to close right up again.” “You mean you haven’t been fucked since I left?” “Well, apart from a few weeks where I went back to see Graham again. He did me half a dozen times with his monster tool. But since then, no. Only a few men, and none of them fucked me.” “I’ll be pleased to do the honours.” “I was hoping you would. You have such a special way with you when you’re fucking me – especially when you get rough and really lay it in there, full force.” Now that Hamish knew what Alan wanted from him, he wasted no time getting down to business. He quickly started massaging the hole, loosening it, until he could plunge his tongue inside, shortly followed by one finger, and then another. Alan was moaning steadily, following it with a rising chain of “fuck…fuck…fuck…fuck….” Hamish reared up, then, using one hand to hold Alan’s crack open, and the other to aim his rock-solid cock right at the target. Was it just his imagination, or was he feeling a holdover effect from Andrew’s special recipe whisky? But Hamish thought, no, it’s just because you’re with Alan again, back with the only man who can make you feel like you are at home and where you belong. And with that thought, Hamish completed his homecoming by pushing his tool into Alan’s welcoming ass, not ripping into him, but moving steadily downwards until his entire cock was clasped inside that wonderful, perfect man cunt. He lay on top of Alan, savouring the physical, emotional, total nearness of their union, and then began pumping. In no time at all, Hamish worked up to a full-speed, hard-driving fuck which kept hitting Alan’s prostate on every stroke. After only a minute, this treatment worked Alan up so much that he began shooting on the bed underneath them, his cock convulsing repeatedly, and his hole grabbing forcefully at Hamish’s dick. But Hamish, for once, was nowhere near ready to let it rip – and that’s when he knew for sure that Andrew’s whisky had nothing to do with the amazing sensations he was feeling now. He kept humping, pounding, holding his chest and shoulders tightly against Alan’s upper back while his rigid cock plunged over and over into Alan’s receptive ass. It was an incredibly powerful mating scene that they played out that morning, and both of them were enjoying it to the absolute full – because it was an equally powerful renewal of the bond that held them to each other. But, as all good things must have an end (or at least an intermission), Hamish eventually could feel his orgasm beginning to rise in his loins. He nibbled on Alan’s ear, and said, “Alan… it’s time… I’m going to cum….” “Yes… do it… cum inside me… fill me up like you’ve never filled me before… I want it in me… need it….” Hamish gave a few more mighty strokes and then slammed hard against Alan’s muscular butt as his cock exploded inside, pumping an extra-huge stream of his seed that filled Alan up all the way. He held tightly against Alan’s ass, then gave a series of quick rabbit-punch thrusts to force his cum even further up inside. Alan moaned aloud, and his hole again convulsed around Hamish’s tool as he shot his own second load beneath himself. In the weeks that followed, Hamish talked a good deal about his experiences with Craig. Most of all, he followed through on his biggest question by asking about the night of his life-or-death battle for Craig and for himself. Alan nodded. “This was… what? Five or six years ago? I remember that night very well. I didn’t know what was happening to you, or any details, but I felt an instant and very powerful sensation that you were in dire need of help. The intensity was overwhelming, and I kept repeating, over and over, like a chant, “The strength of two, the strength of two….” “So, it was you, then. I felt that thought in my mind right when I needed it. But how did you know about the strength of two?” “I learned that from an immortal I met just shortly after I’d been turned, one I never saw again. But he was a wise elder of our kind, and taught me about the bonding process, about the strength of two, and… other things.” “What other things?” “Why did I know you were going to ask that? Your curiosity will get you in trouble every time! When it’s time for you to know, then – and only then – I will tell you.” They both laughed, then, and the conversation moved to other matters. And they continued moving through life as a pair, a bonded pair, as much one as two. After they’d been together again for almost two centuries, Alan said to him one day, “I think I’m ready to go home now.” Hamish puzzled over that for a minute. He and Alan had never talked at all about their backgrounds, their families, their origins, preferring to focus on the endless present and limitless future. Truth be told, the past in which their origins lay, long forgotten, was no longer a part of the immortals they had become. “Where is home, then?” he finally asked. “And, on the same topic, what clan are you?” It wasn’t a shot in the dark. Hamish had recognized Alan’s highland accent from the first day they met and knew that he was a son of the clans rather than a lowlander from the south or east. Alan replied solemnly, “I am a man of the Clan Donald.” Hamish filled in: “MacDonald… a son of Donald.” “What about yourself?” “MacAlpine of Dunadd.” “Ah. Then we are near neighbours. I am descended from the first of the Lords of the Isles at Finlaggan.” Hamish thought some more. “Is your home then in the Isle of Islay?” Alan replied, proudly but somewhat surprisingly, “My home is the castle of Finlaggan, for I was the Lord of the Isles in the century before you were born. Finlaggan is where I need to go.” “Won’t the present-day Lord think it rather forward of you, a stranger to him, to suddenly appear at his doorstep and demand residency rights?” Alan chuckled. “No, for the simple reason that the Lords of the Isles abandoned Finlaggan Castle a century and a half ago, and it is already falling into ruin. It was never an ideal defensive position since the water around the island was so shallow. Nonetheless, it is to Finlaggan that I will go now. You will come with me?” That last sentence was phrased as half a question but also half a statement. Hamish, of course, had no doubt at all. He knew that wherever Alan now went was where he needed to go also. And he proceeded to say so. “I will go with you because I must – because it is no longer my choice to make.” “Some day, Hamish, I shall go where even you, immortal like myself, will not be able to follow me.” They journeyed for seven days and nights, and then took passage on a small ship sailing to Islay. The winds and waves around the coast were turbulent, and Hamish – no surprise – got seasick. He staggered off the ship behind Alan at Port Askaig, and sat down there, refusing to go any further until he’d had a chance to recover. Alan chuckled drily, but then took him over to the small inn just by the harbour and they stayed there for a few days. And it was there that Hamish, very uncharacteristically, got drunk and began talking, rather too loudly, about the last time he’d been there, about two centuries earlier. At first, the other patrons of the inn found it amusing, but by the time he got to talking about his personal friendship with Red Patrick MacDonald, the then innkeeper and a man with a fearsome reputation as a fighter, the listeners grew uncomfortable. Red Patrick had been dead for many years, but his name still carried weight – as did the tale of his demise, at the hands of a sorcerer who then vanished himself. Alan laughed it off, telling them that his friend had a creative mind to begin with and got downright fanciful, spinning epic tales out of nothing, when he was drunk. But Hamish had certainly made an impression on the locals, and many of them were uneasy, remembering the legends of the sorcerer. When Alan and Hamish left the next day, climbing the zigzag path from the pier up onto the main part of the island, the locals were glad to see them go. It didn’t make them feel any easier when word got back that the two strangers had taken up residence in a place reputedly haunted by ghosts. It was a classic, misty, west coast morning when Alan led Hamish along a path, past an abandoned farmhouse and down to the shore of the small loch. The ruins of the castle of Finlaggan loomed through the mist on the islet, a short distance off. “How will we get there?” “We just walk along the shore this way for a bit and… ah, there it is!” Alan led Hamish down to the shore, then stopped and pulled his boots and stockings off. Hamish did likewise. Then, holding his shoes in one hand, Alan waded out into the water and Hamish realized that he was walking out along a slightly submerged sandspit that tied the small islet to the shore of the loch. In a couple more minutes, they were ashore, only wet around the knees. Alan walked up to the ruins of the castle, went through a gap in the wall, and started moving around the broken ends of walls which had once formed a number of small individual rooms. At last, he stopped at one wall that looked more substantial than the others. Poking and prodding, he found a small stone that popped loose, revealing a hidden cavity with a protruding lever. Alan pulled the lever. With a groan, the wall swung back, revealing a doorway into an inner chamber, still whole. “Come on in, Hamish.” “You knew it was here.” “I hoped it was still here. But yes, I knew. I designed it myself, over 800 years ago. And now….” He walked to the far wall where another lever protruded from the floor. He pushed it over from right to left and the hidden door swung shut. Hamish gasped. He’d expected to be caught in darkness, but the room was lit by daylight coming strongly through an opening in the roof on the far side. He looked up through the shaft, seeing the misty sky. Hamish was puzzled. “I’m surprised nobody got in here by dropping down the shaft.” Alan laughed. “All that light is reflecting off a polished sheet of bronze, set at an angle. When you look into the shaft from the top, you see in the mirror a reflection of the walls of the shaft. It looks like a dead end, a hole to nowhere. That bronze mirror cost me most of the revenue of the crofters for a couple of years.” “So, now that we’re here…?” “We stay,” Alan finished, comfortably. “This room is half underground, and a lot easier to keep warm than a building standing on the surface. Build a fire under the shaft, and you’ll find that it’s a natural chimney. We’ll bring in some furnishings, rugs, and things, and it’ll be perfectly cozy.” “Food?” “Easy enough. We go about, meet the local farmers, buy supplies from them. No shortage of money, this isn’t the only hidden chamber in Finlaggan.” And so, in time, it proved to be a tolerable home. The odd thing was that, after centuries of nonstop roaming around the countryside, and multiple neighbouring countries too, Hamish actually found it easy to settle and live in one place. But that, of course, was because Alan was there. When they did go out, meeting neighbours, buying supplies and more, Alan let it be known that he and Hamish were living in Finlaggan Castle. He only had to say that once or twice, and people left them alone, giving the castle a wide berth. Hamish’s reputation from Port Askaig preceded him, the castle itself had a name for being haunted, and that did the trick. In time, they got themselves a small rowboat to get to and from the islet as they got tired of drying wet feet, especially in winter. The sight of that boat rowing out of the mist to the shore of the loch did nothing to soothe the fears of the superstitious locals. Tales of ghost hauntings proliferated apace. All of which amused Alan mightily. Time ticked on as Alan and Hamish lived in a timeless unity at Finlaggan. That is, until one summer day when they were outside, cutting the peats to stack for the fires of winter, and Hamish noticed that Alan was leaning on his spade rather more than usual. “Are you all right, Alan?” “Maybe a bit battle fatigued. I didn’t sleep that well last night. Uneasy dreams.” But Hamish wasn’t mollified. Alan never, ever got tired. “Here, Alan, sit down. Let me look at you properly.” Alan demurred, but Hamish insisted. At last, Alan sighed, sat down, and said, “Well, this day had to come.” ‘What does that mean?” Hamish then looked at Alan more closely. “Alan, your face is wrinkling. And you’re getting grey streaks in your hair.” “And what does this tell you?” “Well, it looks like… but no, that isn’t possible. You’re immortal!” “Go ahead, Hamish, say what you were going to say before you stopped yourself.” Hamish had to try a couple of times before he could make the words come. “You’re… ageing.” “Yes. This is why we’re here, Hamish. I’ve come home to die.” “But… immortals….” “You had to learn this, Hamish. We’re not really immortal. Nothing is. Everything gets swept up in the great revolving wheel of life, and death, and new life. We’re more like – ‘extended mortals’ is probably the best was to put it.” “Why did no one ever tell me…?” “It’s a harsh moment, Hamish, to learn suddenly that you’re not going to go on forever, that even we can’t. I first learned it from that elder immortal I told you about, the one who taught me about the bonding. He was dying when I met him, and he explained it all to me. Our life span gets extended, or perhaps you might better say, ‘stalled’ for a thousand years. I did my meddling with the book of spells in the year 843. It’s now 1843. My thousand years are up, and now I am ageing to my death – but it’s happening far faster because it’s been deferred for so long.” “How much time?” “Perhaps a few months. Maybe only a week or two. There’s no way to know.” Hamish sat beside him, too stunned to say any more. Alan put his arm around Hamish and held him close. In that moment, Hamish could feel that the bond between them was weakening. At last, he stood up again, and then helped Alan to his feet. “Come with me, Alan. The peats will still be here another day. Let’s go home.” Home. Such a simple word, yet Hamish realized now that here, with Alan, was the only home he had ever known since his childhood, nearly eight centuries earlier. And he also knew, beyond any doubt, that Alan would never die as long as he lived, because they were so thoroughly ingrained into each other’s souls that he had become Alan as Alan had become him. That night, as they lay together in the hidden room, Alan slept deeply, with Hamish’s arms wrapped protectively around him. Eight nights later, as they slept together in that same posture, Alan peacefully slipped away.

Chapter 5 It was Friday lunchtime. I was feeling a little guilty about what may happen that evening. I had been given an address to attend at 9 pm, it was Steve the tattooists house apparently. The discussion with Sally had got me thinking whether I was doing the right thing. My phone pinged. It was Luke. ‘ Hi u ok? ‘ the text message read. ‘Yeah fine’ I replied, . ‘I’m just feeling guilty, there’s something I should know about the other night’ Luke went on’ ‘’ Don’t be, I wanted it. U know I love BB and I wanted u to fuck me raw and cum in me’ ‘ but you don’t know something’ he said. ‘I know you’re poz, is that it? Sally told me’ ‘ ‘ Yeah well kinda, I am poz and I’m on meds but I’m a bit sketchy with them and I hadn’t had any for four or five days so it’s a bit risky I’m sorry I tried to tell u’ ‘ I know u did, Sally told me that too. I didn’t want you to say cos I might have chickened out, and I didn’t want to . I wanted your load. Poz cock turns me on’ ‘ Really ? In that case I feel better, are u on prep? ‘ ‘ No ‘ I replied, and sent the horny smiling emoji. Luke sent one back. ‘ I think you may need to see my cock again then’ he said, sending me a pic of his hard cock. ‘ Mmm but only if u don’t take your meds! ‘ I sent back. I was getting quite turned on by the sex conversation. ‘Maybe some of your swimmers are doing their job already! ‘ I messaged. ‘ I would love to breed u!’ He said ‘Joe won’t let me and It turns me on breeding ass’ ‘ I will definitely let you’ I was messaging now without thinking. When I’m horny I say what I really mean without being reserved. ‘ and btw poz talk gets me horny,’ ‘ OK , I’ll take u to Queen Molly’s on Saturday, you will definitely have a good time there one way or another’ We made arrangements for Saturday. I was horny now and couldn’t wait. It had also got me in the mood for that night too. I wasn’t going to bail out, I was up for it. I was gagging for cock by the time I was walking up to Steve’s house that night. I was let in by Phil. I was taken to a room and ordered to strip. Then another guy came in, dressed in only a harness and a Jock. He was heavily tattooed on his torso and arms. I also noticed a biohazard tattoo by one side of his cock and a simple + tattoo on the other. He had a PA and nipple piercings . ‘ This is Lee, one of my best subs. He will get you ready. ‘ I was then left alone with Lee. ‘Phil has got you a harness, I’ll help you with it if you’ve not worn one before. You will be wearing that and a jock only, like me. I guess you know you will be taking poz cock tonight, and that’s why you’re here.’ I couldn’t help getting hard at the thought of it. ‘There are four guys out there , Phil, Steve and two others. You will get another tattoo as well, and a piercing. I can recommend a guiche, let me show you.’ He lifted his sac and showed me a piercing underneath. It makes you feel horny all the time. You will soon be wanting a PA when you’re in his stable’ Lee continued. ‘ He rents me out sometimes, cos he knows I’m a pig’ With that he turned round and showed me a tattoo of a pig on his ass. ‘You will get this tonight’ Lee showed me a little symbol of what seemed to be a P and an S intertwined at the back of his neck. ‘That means they have bred you. You know the next one after that…..’ He then put a blindfold on me and led me through into what felt like a larger room. Phil spoke. We are all here, and we are all ready to play. We are also all positive. You are not. ….Yet. ‘ he said ‘ I have to know that you are ready to play. Get on your knees and confirm ‘ ‘ Yes I’m ready to play ‘ I dutifully said. ‘Are you scared?’ He asked. I was apprehensive, buy my hard cock gave away that I was turned on. I nodded. ‘A little’ I replied. ‘What about? ‘ ‘ Getting the fuck flu’ I said’ I’ve heard it can be bad’ ‘ ’it can ‘ he said. ‘But you should embrace that. That is your body fighting against the gift. It can’t win and you know the seed will take you over. At that stage there is nothing you can do but hope it takes over you quickly. You will then be producing your own toxic seed, ready to pass on. But you must be ready for it first’ ‘ I am ready’ The pep talk had had the effect on me that I knew it would . I was ready for cock. ‘Open wide’ I opened my mouth and Phil put his large cock in. Suck. I began to suck as Phil fucked my throat. I gagged a little but he didn’t let up. He held my head and said ‘ you will have all the cum you need tonight boy’. He then stopped, pulled out and I was lifted from behind, upwards. It was clear I was being carried and placed in a sling. My wrists were tied And my legs also. I was still blindfolded. I opened my mouth to breathe and another cock slid in,. I thought it was Steve’s, I felt his PA at he back of my throat. I felt a tongue roughly rimming me, working my hole. I then felt a coldness, lube was being applied. ‘ Now is the time that you will beg for my cock. Once it is in I don’t withdraw until U have my poison cum in you. ‘ He pressed his cockneys against my hole. It wouldn’t take much force to enter me. Steve pulled his cock out of my mouth, allowing me to answer. ‘What do you want,boy? Tell your master!’ ‘ I want your cock in me sir! ‘ I said without thinking ‘and your cum please .I need it’ ‘You must want to convert’ ‘ I do, I want it’ I said again, so horny, Phil was playing with my cock and balls . He then pushed in me, ‘ You will have it then!’ He said as he started fucking me. Steve pushed his cock back in my mouth. I was aware of other noises, it sounded like fucking and I heard other voices. Lee must be being fucked as well I thought. I was busy working on Steve’s cock when my blindfold was pulled off, the room was quite dark with only two dim low lights on. ‘ I’m nearly there, I want to look in your eyes when I cum. I want you to know what I’m giving you’ Phil continued’ ‘ You will always remember this moment’ He looked in my eyes. I held his gaze. I felt he was looking into my very soul, taking it over and making me his permanently. ‘ Here it comes’ Phil let out a growl and pushed hard into me. I could feel his cock flex and knew that was the moment. I had taken real poz cum in me. Willingly. I hadnt cum. I was horny. The deed had been done but I wanted more. Phil pulled out, but before I could get used to the feeling Steve slid his cock in me. I had a PA in me for the first time , it felt good. ‘ you want more pig? ‘ I just nodded. ‘good, cos you’re getting it’ Steve then started fucking me as hard as Phil had. I could only imagine what his PA was doing to my insides. I looked over and saw Lee on his knees with another guy’s hand pushing into his arse . Lee was loving it ‘Fist my pig hole’ he was demanding. ‘You ever had black cock boy? ‘ Phil asked. I shook my head as my arse was being pounded. You will tonight, this is ‘Mo ‘ He will fill you with his black poz seed, but only in your mouth tonight. If you want it inside you’ll will have to come back for more’ I was aware he was filming me. How long had that been going on ? I briefly thought. ‘Open your mouth’ I opened my mouth. ‘ Mo will now piss. You will drink’ Before this latest order could register, I felt a stream of warm piss flow into my mouth. I swallowed as best I could. ‘ Now suck the bro’ Mo worked his cock semi erect into my mouth . It was the biggest cock I had taken. I sucked, as Mo wanked. Steve began panting. ‘ Here comes load number two’ as he pushed into me. Mo was now wanking furiously as he was stiffening. I knew it wouldn’t be long before he came and I wanted it all. ’ Uuhhh! ‘ he groaned as he shot rope after rope of cum in my mouth and over my face. I felt a butt plug being inserted. Steve ordered. ‘Leave that in ‘ we don’t want seed wasted. ‘ I swallowed Mo’s cum and felt my arms and legs being untied. My arse clenched on the butt plug. That wasn’t going anywhere. I was helped unsteadily to my feet. ‘ Now we will mark you’ Phil said. ‘You will soon know your path and be begging us to take you there. Steve has a small studio for special tattoo work here.’ What did they have in mind? …." to be continued ……,,,,

Then some fit slim fertile guys arrived. "We want to breed you both" they said. Both me and my cousin stripped naked quickly. The guys followed and then we went into separate bedrooms 5 In each. Suddenly I was being tied to the bed with my bare pussy pointing upwards. A blindfold was put on then I was bred by these gorgeous thick cocks, each one larger than the first. Some also went in my ass. This happened all night but I was addicted to cum in my fertile pussy. Then larger cocks followed, these came from those who craved tight pussy which I was told mine was tighter than my cousins. It was also dripping wet. A large butt plug was placed in my pussy. "That's my girl" said my daddy. "It's your wet pussy drink all their cum, they've enjoyed your pussy so much they will be back to deposit more" he said. Then I fell asleep as my pussy had been bred enough for the day but when I rolled over, a cock went up my arse and gently fucked me awake. "I need sleep please" I said, so my panties were put back on so I could rest. I woke up really horny not knowing whether it was night or day. "My pussy needs more cum" I said. "Sure honey have some from this mystery virgin cock" said daddy. This cock felt great and I wrapped my legs tightly round, it didn't feel like I was with a virgin as the owner knew exactly how to breed me. We made love a number of times all night.

I have been visiting the book store pretty frequently lately but ultimately striking out each time, until yesterday. I arrived, found a booth put a few bucks in the machine and then waited. A few minutes went by when I heard the chime of the front door to the store, followed by telltale signs of a new visitor by the sound of approaching boots. I always leave the door cracked so anyone can watch or come in as they please, but the footsteps continued past my booth and into the one next to mine, adjoined by a single glory hole. This is one of my favorite parts of the GH experience; the first few seconds determine a lot about whoever is in the booth, and ultimately whether or not I'm about to get lucky. Anyways as luck would have it he turned his channel to a hardcore video and proceeded to whip out and stick a decently sized half-hard cock through the hole. I immediately got to work slowly getting it wet and hard before picking up a nice pace. All hard, probably 6.5", medium thick and uncut (my favorite). Less than a minute in he starts thrusting back and forth and then withdraws. I whisper through the hole "hey, come over here". "ok" I hear back. Perfect. While he's packing up I face the back wall presenting my bare ass so he knows where and what I want. He comes in and is immediately groping and feeling my ass up. I reached back and start stroking his already hard cock, with each stroke pulling it a little closer to my ass until it's finally firmly pressed up against my hole. I start moaning and grinding before finally thrust back and sink onto the full length of his cock in one motion. He takes the queue and starts fucking my hole, getting in deep and hard just like I needed it. After a couple of minutes I feel him tense up and drive it all the way in so I reached back and grabbed his balls and started massaging them - I love doing this, makes your top cum so much harder. He lost it, cumming really hard and filling me up for the first time in ages. As soon as he leaves, a thick cut cock appears through the hole so I did what I do best and got to work again. I barely had time to get it hard before suddenly my door swung open. This is another defining moment part of the GH experience - when they realize a booth is occupied they either freak and shut the door, or come in. Well this guy did the latter; after shutting the door he immediately unbuckles an whips out a thin, long, uncut cock, grabs my head and guides my mouth over as I continue to jerk the GH cock. I hear thin cock take a hit of poppers (I really hate those things. Makes cum taste awful), then pull me up and shove his half-hard cock into my waiting sloppy hole. He lasted about a minute before adding to the mess and leaving. GH cock had been neglected so I returned to sucking him hard until he unloaded in my mouth. Oh well. Moments after he left his booth, I heard someone from an adjacent booth open the door and put a few bills into their machine, followed by a smaller (average) cut cock. I got work work yet again, but sucking smaller cocks through the GH is always a little difficult. I kept up it up until he was rock hard, then he started thrusting. I stopped and invited him over, but he just stuck his cock back through again so I kept sucking until he started thrusting again. I figured what the hell, flipped around and easily buried his hole cock in my hole through the GH. That was apparently what he wanted because he immediately started fucking my sloppy hole. I clenched down and pushed back as hard as I could and it wasn't long before I heard a loud groan followed by his withdrawal. So yeah, it's been dry as hell here for awhile but maybe things are on the uptick and I can keep finding nice anon fun around here.

Okay i think i know where the sorry is going from here so enjoy this next chapter Part 8 It had taken Gray and Alverez the better part on an hour to get to the lower labs and had involved a lot of trial and error what with doors sealed with electromagnetic locks that required access cards they didn’t have and Gray’s computer not being able to bypass them. So, after some back tracking and looking for alternate routes though the lab. they had resorted to using the vents twice but after Gray’s arm started to bleed again and the blond techie had nearly passed out Alverez had called a stop to that approach they would take it slow and use option two. Option two had turned out to be an acetylene torch procured from one of the abandoned labs possibly left over from construction it had taken more time but they were making progress. Gray pointed at a pair of double doors at the end of a corridor imposing in size and seemed to have a number of bio locks keeping them closed Alverez sighed “let me guess we need to break into these to get where we need to go” his eyes flicked to Gray who had slid down the wall and was now sitting on the floor . “yeah and from the schematics that place is the main lab for military projects so its going to be fun getting in dude” Gray winced as he pulled his vest and coat off showing the ruined T-shirt and blood-soaked bandage on his arm. Concern flashed across Alvarez's face but he held his tongue watching gray work, Gray pulled his own med kit from his belt and putting a new pressure bandage in place with a small gasp of pain. “we need to get in there Alverez, the way out should be at the far end of the room if they did what I think they should have to save money they will be using the cooling run off pipe as a way to dump any liquids from the labs and that run off pipe should lead to the way out of this place” Alverez raised an eyebrow “that sentence had a lot of should or what ifs but I will take your word for it because I don’t think we have another option at this point” he helped Gray put on his vest leaving the jacket on the floor the heat in the complex growing oppressive now. They moved down the corridor carefully the glass walls of the lab's ether side acting like giant black mirrors showing them distorted fragments in the dull red light of the lock-down, they reached the doors expecting a true challenge to get in only to find them ajar large black hand prints in the oily substance where someone or something had opened and closed the door a number of times. Both men looked at each other and slipped inside to what they both now suspected was the beasts lair. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Nick awoke head feeling foggy to grunts of pain he looked over to where Nate was laying on his back writhing in what seemed pain. His skin was splotched grey the color creeping further up his body the pulsing vanes had moved most of the way towards his heart and head. The man's body was transforming Nick could see his member engorging and lengthening as the little fat on him slowly drained away leaving the skin tight across muscles now obscenely defined his hair was turning a coal black but his eyes were still human and he seemed to be fighting the change. Jackson was making a keening noise and stroking Nate’s hair as Nicks maker rose from behind him and stalked over. Jackson’s pitch-black eyes looking up at the maker pleading for its help the Maker nodded stroking Jackson's hair sending a visible shiver of pleasure though him Jackson stepped back and watched his maker work. The creature knelt between Nate’s legs its hands slipping under the man's muscular thighs and lifting his ass up Nate began to struggle and whimper his voice slurred as the virus burned though him “no please … no ….. just let me go.. Plee” his protests were cut short into moans as the makers long tongue slipped into his destroyed hole lapping up the oily Toxic cum still oozing out, its cock growing harder as Nate's struggles and protests died replaced with an animal moans and need, nick crawled over to his once friend and mentor kissing his head tongue slipping between the moaning man's lips Nate kissed back getting lost in the pleasure and pheromones. Jackson slipped behind Nick his cock already as hard as iron from watching his creator it brushed the man's wet dripping hole as soft as a kiss and then pushed into the young creature nicks eyes went wide at the pleasure and pushed back against the intruding cock. Jackson could feel the makers toxic cum envelop his cock he growled as Nick raised up pressing his back to Jackson's chest and leaning his head back to rest on Jackson's shoulder as the man began to pummel Nicks insides both could feel the cum slashing inside Nick’s dick was now as hard as Jackson's and had fallen across Nate's chest the creator smiled seeing his new creations enjoying each other in the most natural way possible. The creator looked down at Nate knowing Jackson's gift was not strong enough yet to give a swift transition to perfection but knew he could help Nate become who he was meant to be to join with his brothers forever he lowered the man down and positioned himself. As he pushed into the transforming man slowly, lovingly knowing his gift would end this creature suffering, he never broke eye contact, the creator leaned forward when he was all the way in and Nate's face was a mask of pleasure and fear, a tear trickled down Nate's face and he mouthed the word no trembling as he weakly tried to raise his arms toward the creator, the creator just smiled sadly and nodded yes and stroked his hair as he pulled out and slammed back in Nate let out a scream arms falling as the creator did another slow pull out and slammed back in again its vanes pulsing light speeding up now with the need to breed this man. He and Jackson continued their rhythm the slap slap of balls full of toxic seed echoed though the tunnels as well as the grunts and moans of pure animal sex, the creator reached out and grabbed Nate and Nicks cocks and began to wank them in time with their own rhythm both men shuddering under the powerful touch of the creator. Jackson and nick both let out there screams of orgasm first, as Jackson slammed into the younger man with a roar of primal fury releasing a flood of toxic cum into Nick’s guts he could feel the pulse after pulse of corruption entering him Nick came a few seconds later by the creators hand sending a torrent of toxic cum into the air and down onto Nate who was still writhing in pure ecstasy the creators toxic rod filling him totally. Jackson pulled out of Nick and let the younger man drop to the floor the fresh infusion of virus speeding on his change past the point of no return Nick writhed in a spreading pool of cum moaning and rubbing at his skin the pulsing vanes beginning to form the bio-hazard symbol over his heart sealing his new existence he watched on as Nate's initiation continued. Jackson crawled onto his former commander and lined the man's still growing cock up with his hole. he looked in Nate's eyes still human still a vivid green but unfocused and pushed back, Nate breached Jackson's hole into his velvet shoot that seemed to try and pull his dick further and reflexively he pushed into the man Jackson let out a howl of pleasure and Nate's eyes focused on the pulsing symbol on Jackson's chest he licked his lips and began to fuck Jackson and himself on the creators invading tool. the creator leaned forwards his tongue licking Nate's cock and Jackson's hole tasting the two men and it driving them all on. The makers speed began to grow unsteady and Nate felt the things cock grow harder inside him he tried to force his mind to push back to stop what was happening to him but it was too late he felt the final push the pulsing of the burning ropes of toxic black cum flooding him inside the immense wave of pure pleasure that followed was too much he came inside Jackson the orgasm the most powerful he had ever had in his life. Jackson seemed to glow brighter as Nate filled him up and then he came a fountain of corruption into Nate's face and mouth Nate was forced to swallow and wipe his face then he spasmed as the creator's toxic load burned though him, his transformation now in overdrive Nate screamed as the last of his humanity burned away leaving on perfection it its wake.