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Part 4: Bye Bye Thoughts of a Straight Man Daddy led me into the bathroom to give me my very first enema. After making sure I was cleaned out we went back into the bedroom and just kissed and made out for about 30 minutes. After making out Daddy had me lay on my stomach and spread my legs. He parted my ass cheeks and started eating my hole out. Fuck that felt so good. I was truly enjoying the feeling. After several minutes Daddy took out some lube and spread it on my hole. He then inserted his finger into my hole very gently. It hurt a little but Daddy was gentle and told me to relax. I did as told and soon I was being fucked for the first time by Daddy's finger. Goddamn Daddy was an expert. He was in no hurry to put his cock in my hole. He wanted my hole to be completely open and relaxed for him. After about 10 minutes of Daddy fucking me with his finger he pulled it out. I started whimpering because I felt empty. Soon Daddy applied more lube and then inserted 2 fingers in my hole. Daddy repeated the same process he did with just one finger and soon I was being fucked by Daddy's 2 fingers. With 2 fingers Daddy fucked my hole a little longer than before and my little penis hurt from throbbing. Daddy removed his fingers from my hole and I whimpered again. But I knew I didn't have to wait long. Daddy lubed my hole again and inserted 3 fingers in my hole. The pain didn't last long and Daddy was soon fucking my hole again. Again he fucked my hole longer than he had the previous times and I was moaning very loudly. No doubt Daddy was thoroughly preparing my hole for his massive cock and I was so thankful. After about 30 minutes Daddy removed his fingers and I felt the cool air reach my hole. Daddy took a quick picture of my hole and I was already gaping. Daddy laid the phone down and applied more lube to my hole. This time I felt 4 fingers and my hole was really being stretched out. Daddy just held them in my hole for several minutes and before long my hole was relaxed enough to be fucked again. Daddy had me on edge the way he was prepping my hole. He must have finger fucked my hole for nearly an hour with 4 fingers. He had my hole so loose that his hand was easily fucking me. Just before Daddy pulled his fingers out he said I needed to listen to him very carefully the next part. I said yes Daddy. He pulled his fingers out and told me to put my ass in the air with my shoulders on the bed. He then applied a lot of lube to my hole and some to his hand. He then made a fist and put it to my hole. He then said to push like I was taking a dump and when I did he pushed his fist into my hole. I screamed in pain as Daddy rubbed my back and talked me through the pain. I was hurting but not for long. Listening to Daddy helped and soon my hole relaxed. With Daddy's fist still in my hole he applied more lube and started slowly fucking me. It took a little bit longer to get used to this thickness in my hole. But Daddy was very gentle. After about 10 minutes Daddy was able to fuck me a little faster than before. Daddy kept reapplying lube to keep me loose. Each time he lubed up his hand he would remove it from my hole and then slide his fist back into my hole. After the third time I was taking his fist with ease. No pain. Just pure pleasure. I was thinking to myself that I was definitely born to be fucked because up until this moment this was the greatest pleasure I have ever received. As I was having this thought my penis suddenly erupted cum. I hadn't even touched it. Yet I didn't go soft and remained hard. Oh my God I was so going to enjoy my new life. Daddy noticed my orgasm and told me I was such a good boy. That made me feel so good. I said thank you Daddy. Daddy pulled his fist out of my hole and I thought he was going to lube up again for more of his fist. But I was wrong. He asked me one more time if I was sure I wanted him to fuck me. I said yes Daddy. Fuck me and make me yours. With that Daddy smiled and kissed me. With my hole gaping beyond recognition Daddy said get ready for the greatest pleasure you have ever had.

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

I got an anon confession to make. Forgive me bareback brothers for I have sinned. Earlier today, I walked in and fucked an anon bottom in a seedy motel...and faked my cumshot so I could leave and breed someone else 10 feet away. Yes, I'm not proud of it but there it is. Penance? He had messaged me the night before on Squirt with some stats and pics I have no resistance towards, i.e. what seemed to be, a straight dl masc musc hairy chested married guy with a beefy butt and thick thighs taking loads anon. This hits all of my weak points and it's just a free pass to by Squirt buddies list of grindr favorites. However, walking into the dimly lit (not dark as it should be :/) motel room, I was a little pissed because he clearly faked his pics and stats - even in the dim light, from his side profile, he looked nowhere like the image I had built up in my head. I have an overactive imagination and I was visualizing from his pics a 40s brown haired married dad that works a construction job, has football buds on the weekend to drink beer with and maybe coaches a hockey team or something, or y'know, whatever community type social thing closeted suburban straight dads do with their free time (in public anyway) in pleasantville. Importantly, the light vellous hair across his butt cheeks that I was looking forward to rubbing my face against while eating him out was SHAVED - my disappointment was visceral. Despite that, I considered that 1) it's not the first time I've been tricked, 2) it'd taken me 40 min to drive into the city after all and gas is fucking expensive. 3) I was horny, Prepped up and rdy to deposit some sperm in whatever willing man hole I could find in the middle of a work day 4) tbh, in an anon scenario under the righT conditions, I'll basically even fuck a small woodland creature (just hyperbole, not promoting beast stuff). So whatever, this fake fucker can have my load if he wants but it was def gonna be a rough selfish fuck with some good ol humiliation verbal mixed in, to sate my mean streak. This all passed through my mind in milliseconds as I walked in and looked around the dimly lit room but my attention was far more directed on the tall white 30s ginger hot nerd business casual guy that seemed to be the breeder scheduled before me. He was zipping up his dress pants and he was clearly packin, like third leg kinda packin. We made eye contact and I gave him the 'I want to fuck your brains out' stare. He grinned, groped my cock (unfortunately soft atm) and groaned, but to my disappointment said that he had to run. Oh well. C'est dommage. I was still by the door, my boots still on checking out ginger dude's snug butt in his dress pants as he was leaving and I barely even registered the anon faker btm unzipping my jeans and flipping out my cock to suck it. 'Is this even anon anymore?' I wondered, 'so much for ass up face down and no fucking face contact.' This wasn't married Pleasantville coach dad, this was a tired strung out whore who partied too much, lost a ton of muscle mass and neglected to look after his body. This is why traditional anon is superior - because reality is often a turn off. 'Get on the bed whore. Did that guy just shoot a load inside you?' I grunted. I honestly hate talking during anon sex or any sort of direct interaction - spoils the vibe for me and sometimes some guys' voices turn me off, especially if they sound female. I mean, I'm fine with fucking naturally fem acting and sounding guys but some guys proactively push toward an extreme feminine aesthetic and I find hearing an unnaturally high pitched valley girl accent when I'm ready for man sex a bit off putting (probably gonna get alot of backlash for saying that). 'Yes sir,' he replied as he got onto the bed and positioned himself face down ass up 'it was a big load too.' 'Mmmmmmm, score. Time for my consolation prize.' I thought as I started eating out his hole and tasting ginger business casual guy's fresh warm cum. Fucking love being piggy like this, especially when I can remember the guy's features and imagine connecting him with the cum load I was licking out greedily, which was kinda like slightly salty aloe vera with an ass smell. I noticed that the hole, aside from being sloppy, was noticeably loose and some rosebudding happening but didn't think anything of it. Done with felching out whatever cum I could, I slapped his butt, got up and pushed his shoulders down, moved up closer and with one knee bent, aimed my cock head straight into his hole. I immediately noticed it. His hole was so loose there was virtually no resistance going in. It also felt wet and just voluminous. I didn't like it. I thought to myself irritatedly, 'this motherfucker not only fakes me out, he's not even gonna clench'. I thought anon cumdumps acquire the skill automatically at an early level without having to grind too much experience but I guess some missed it. His hole was so loose I couldn't cum. Took a hit of poppers but the bloodrush didn't amount to much with the stimulation of my cock being just clearly inadequate. To be fair, it might not be faker anon btm's fault; perhaps he had an injury or something; or ginger business casual dude irreversibly stretched out his ass muscles like the waistband of old boxer briefs where they just hang off and have lost any elastic hugging ability. I will admit, I could have forced a breeding if I really wanted to by jerking off with my hand then popping back inside, but I think, as guys who top grow older, at least for me, you can't help but be a bit more selfish and selective about your first breeding of the day, especially if you save up a bit, because subsequent cumshots just don't feel as good and compared to the primal rut of the first nut, you're just not into it as much. I also could have just said that I'm not feeling it and left but maybe it was the way things progressed non-anon style but I now felt a social expectation to deliver, and resolve things so to speak, much to my chagrin. I feel like I broke the bbbh rules or something but I might as well have been fucking warm dilute pudding with my dick; I could almost hear my dick frantically crying out for a tighter grip or there will be mutiny, the flaccid kind. Honestly, at that point, I was in asshole mode and hatefucking the bottom roughly hoping to trigger some sort of sphincter closing, but no luck, just pudding. I thought to myself 'Fuck this' then went on Grindr while fucking him and noticed a tap by a guy 30 feet away, maybe a motel employee or another guest. Blond, hairy, otter in his 30s, Viking-like but more lanky, and had an easy going, casual stoner vibe. Fuck yeah, I wanted to be inside his hole, instead of this glutinous pudding, and I wanted my swimmers inside him trying their hardest to impregnate his Viking-like anal cavity. While fucking, unbeknownst to the unresponsive bottom, I texted: Me: Hey. Want a load? <sent face pic> Him: You're hot man! Yah, but no time. Just on my lunch break. Me: Make some time. I'm in the parking lot of ***. Meet me by my car *** in 5min Him: Got a nice cock? Me: 6.5uc <2 cock pics sent> Him: Fuck nice. Ok, I can only blow you though, not rdy for anal. Meet me in the backseat of your car and I'll blow you there. Me: All good. 5 min. 'Alright, time to finish up here.' I thought as I looked down at the btm with all the resentment that had been building up from him faking his stats/pics, fucking up the anon scenario and not clenching. To be honest, I'm really not this kind of guy 99% of the time - not into inflicting pain or being hurtful or being so extremely dom to the point of degrading my partner's self worth. But, I was in a mood today, that's for sure, (like how you might see guys in the marines 'flip the switch' and go all hardcore and intense) and for whatever reason, I vented my anger with the full intention of going full steam ahead with this asshole dom top persona I found myself channeling. I took a quick vid of me hate fucking the btm to send to my friend despite the bad lighting (wish Android had night vision so I could capture my anon fucks in the dark), just as another thing I felt to be in-keeping with the momentum of my disdain. I then grunted, 'gonna cum' then pretended to shoot five heavy cum shots with Oscar-level acting skills, or whatever the porn version is, accentuated by five heavy thrusts into him as he moaned and tried to pull my hips in deeper. I sighed, pulled out, quickly started putting on my clothes eager to be done with this charade, responded politely with a thank you then headed out, my cum still deep in my balls. When lanky Viking-like dude arrived, I wasn't waiting in the backseat of my car to his surprise. I was leaning against it watching him because I know I look more imposing when standing with my pecs and shoulders poppin - you see, I needed the bonus points to my charisma stats because I had no intention of getting just a blowjob, of course, I planned on breeding his hole. Plus, I was still in asshole mode and my subconscious was already planning out a forceful entry scene as a last resort (just wordplay, I don't condone rape). I nodded toward a small alleyway crevice towards the back of the motel that was kinda secluded. I had pissed earlier in a corner of this crevice while waiting for compact Viking-like dude to show up and thought to myself, yes, this sketchy crevice suits my sketchy mood. Coincidentally it was right beside the back window of the room I just left - curtains were drawn though, understandably. I could see the hesitation and uncertainty in his face, but lust won over and he nodded. Got him! I leaned against the alleyway wall and pulled out my cock. I made sure it was hard and the head was purple and swollen before he came. You see, I think a hard cock has a hypnotic effect. If this little blonde fish wasn't fully reeled in, sight of a hard cock is the net to snag him. Sure enough, I watch his eyes travel down, not a second before he's on his knees an away he goes; I watch as he worships my cock, licking and slobbering over it, and I wonder if he can taste anon bottom's ass juice or any of ginger business casual's leftover cum. I leaned my head back against the alley wall, eyes closed as I took a moment to savor the moment, the adrenaline rush of being possibly watched by motel guests from their rooms, of being possibly caught by motel workers or random people passersby if they looked toward the crevice at a certain angle. I took a deep breath smelling the acrid stench of my hot piss in the corner of the crevice, my own personal bit of aesthetic to this grubby little crevice, and enjoying the feeling of his warm lips bobbing up and down my shaft. I luxuriated in that decadent feeling of depravity as it washed over me and let it inspire a primal sort of lust from the dirty, stinking sketchiness of this alleyway crevice. It made me want to rut, like animals in heat, like alleyway dogs that unhesitatingly give into instinct to mate on the filthy ground. Dirty, sordid, disgusting, debased and fucking glorious. I pulled up lanky Viking dude, kissed him deeply savoring the swap of our spit, removed our shirts, then moved behind him and pressed him firmly face first toward the alley wall. He was looking nervous as he sensed me move toward a kneeling squat to eat his hole out. 'Stop, no, it's dirty' he said nervously while clenching his ass cheeks. 'Just relax,' I replied in a soothing tone, such as one might use to soothe a skittish horse, 'it's ok, just trust me. It doesn't bother me. I want to eat your hole out. Just relax and let me in. It'll be fine.' And he did. He released and I went straight in with my tongue as turgid and as pointed as I could make it. I don't think he expected the sudden intrusion but I was persistent and pigged out on that hole. I fucking love the smell of man sweat and ass. It's so raw and intimate. Breathing deep, I could smell the healthy masculine sweat of a honest hardworking man along with a ripe musky aroma that is just a completely raw and honest manifestation of his maleness, and also, along with this aroma is the knowledge that it is a deeply personal zone of his that is kept private usually but is now the target of your exploration and ravaging in the most carnal sense. Then I stealthily and quick stuck my index finger deep inside him and he panicked. Although I hate fingering, I think inserting a finger is probably the most psychologically effective strategy for swaying a butt-fuck hesitant bottom. I think implicitly, it sends a message that you've just intruded into his territory, it's done and penetration has happened in this small degree, so from now on, because there's this precedent of invasion, it's easier to tease toward butt fucking because the groundwork has already been laid. Of course, for cock hungry sub bottoms, like I suspected lanky Viking dude to be, this just speeds things up, basically prompting a thought like 'Oh fuck, well, we've reached this far. Might as well conveniently forget my reservations on mess and just go with the flow. I really do want his cock inside me after all.' I kept my finger in and gently but forcefully stopped him from moving by pressing his back against the wall. I held position until he relaxed and then I leaned in and pulled his face to me and kissed him deeply with my finger immobile but still deep inside. As I felt him melt into me, I removed my finger and replaced it with my cock head wedged right at his opening. I believe in open and straightforward communication so I told him matter of factly in a whisper 'I want to breed you. I don't care if there's a mess and I've got paper towels in the car if you need to cleanup before going back to work.' He didn't reply but I could feel him pushing back onto my cock. I understood that to be a green light, pushed into him and gave into the asshole dom top mood that had been waiting on the sidelines. Oh god, his ass felt amazing, warm and tight and dare I say, almost virginal, though he probably had to be a far cry from that for him to find himself slutting it up like an animal in a disgusting alleyway being bred by a stranger in the most disgusting and demeaning way. It wasn't my proudest top moment tbh, I fucked him selfishly, quickly and urgently. It was painful for him, I didn't use lube and I don't think my rimming lubricated him enough. Still, I was an asshole and persisted with fucking, soft whimpers and groans falling on ears deaf with lust. The standing angle was awkward to fuck his hole so I grabbed his hair, pushed his head down and bent him over forcefully to get my thrusts in deeply. At some point I realized that my pounding was pushing us both out of hiding from the corner. Perhaps I went too far with this, but caught up in the moment and my liking for risk, I pushed him out into full view of the parking lot, naked, head held bent over with me fucking him bare. There were people in sight, none aware of what we were doing, yet. He was still bent over face down and I don't think he realized that he was in public view and that he'd been roped into my perverted exhibitionist fantasy. There was a low metal railing nearby that I inched us towards and bent him over. This was a good position, he felt tight and I could feel myself getting ready to cum. I gave him a heads up that I was gonna cum soon and, in a moment of twisted inspiration, I grabbed his hair and yanked his face up so he could see that he was in full view of the open parking lot. When I yanked him up, I felt him tense up, perhaps in fright at this public indecency. His tensening of his body also tightened the grip on my cock and it pushed me over the edge. I growled 'I'm cumming. Oh fuck oh fuck.' and started shooting my load into him. It felt so good holding him tight as I spasmed and couldn't help but think to myself 'Holy shit. Fucking worth it'. I could feel the warmth of his body, his breathing and could hear him mutter softly 'oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck' repeatedly. Looking down, I realized that he had shot his load from tugging his cock at some point, leaving thick splatters of white cum spread against the pavement and railing, tantalizing gobs that I would have been tempted to lick up before cumming but now restrained by reservations of germs, hygiene and a gradual mental reboot of socially accepted behavior. For a few intimate seconds, I held him tight, his back pressed into my chest, skin against skin, without letting him budge, my cock still impaling him and his cock still completely exposed to the parking lot and street. I'm sure he could feel my heart beat rapidly (yes, my cardio is absolute shit) against his back from that workout as I savored the post coitus sense of relief, which quickly turned into alarm, as a passing Ford F150 blared its horns repeatedly, honking loud attention catching blasts, presumably at us, in a rhythm that seemed taunting and high spirited. With its windows down, I could see three college looking kids laughing and whooping, as I pulled my cock out, released my grip and we beelined it back to the alleyway crevice while we both pulled our jeans and underwear up to quickly cover our cocks. Lanky viking dude didn't stop running. I watched as he booked it around the entire back alleyway before emerging on the far side of the parking lot, clothes back on and walking quickly. As I quickly got into my car and started it up, I had a thought of 'oh shit, what the fuck did I just do', you could have been arrested or fined for public indecency/exposure, you're lucky no one called the cops. Exiting the parking lot, I nodded to him in passing but was ignored. He's blocked me on grindr since. I do regret it, and I'm probably a monster to him, but I can't help but be turned on by the memory flashes of rawdogging his tight dirty hole and breeding him in the middle of the day while exposed in a parking lot, a situation that snowballed from my irritation at an anon btm who doesn't clench and who I pretended to cum inside.

Twenty years had passed since I became poz. I responded well to the meds and lived undetectable. The boyfriend wouldn't let the idea of a meds vacation drop, but it was when his boyfeind, our pozer, suggested we both stop meds for my twentieth anniversary visit that I began to take it seriously. I knew I desperately wanted a recharge from my pozer, and this would require me not having chemical protection. I really wasn't that keen on infecting anyone, but if the boyfriend wanted a recharge from me, why not?. Five months before my visit, which would now last three months I stopped my meds. By this age I wasn't having a great deal of sex and then Covid isolation hit so in effect I was celibate until I got to Mexico. The night I arrived the three of us couldn't get naked fast enough. My unsheathed cock was in the boyfriend's fuck shoot within minutes of my arrival to their home. I was so turned on that I unloaded my freshly toxic juices pretty much as soon as I pushed in. He squealed with delight, "Yeah recharge my poz ass. I love it!" Our pozer feltched out some of the load and used it to lube my tight ass. It had been a long time since I'd had anything penetrate me so the pozer's mushroom head felt huge. It took a while but eventually he popped inside and my moan was equal parts pain and pleasure. He was doing me missionary so we were lost in each other's eyes. He just kept gently repeating; "Si. Si. You want this?" I just kept nodding and mumbling "Mmm, mmm. " Soon he had me bent in half fucking me like a drill press. His big raw cock was shoving in balls deep and his full body weight crushed my knees into my shoulders. He was completely and totally in control. Part of me hated the pain, most of me delighted in letting go and giving him cart blanch to break me in two if that's what he wanted. Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore he slammed in, pinned me completely, and sprayed my guts with his toxic venom. For my twentieth anniversary I was now fully recharged by my original pozer. The rest of the evening was a threeway orgy of sucking, fuckin, breeding and recharging. Eventually we stepped out for dinner and the boyfriend convinced our cute waiter that he needed my special gift. Between the main course and dessert the waiter and I met up in the restaurant washroom. He was already slipping out of his shirt when I arrived and his beautiful olive skin had me totally turned on. He slipped out of his shorts and underwear and leaned over the sink. "Are you sure you want my gift?" "Si, si, mucho, mucho!" As my raw cock danced around his very wet and sloppy hole I said; "Somebody's been here before me. " "Si, mucho, mucho " "Cuantus cargas ?" "Cinco" "Fuck you are a slut. No wonder you want the freedom of a poz ass." "Si, chasing." With that I pushed on in. I loved the feel of my cock stirring in five guys loads. I'd already cum a few times so I was able to give him a good pounding before declaring; "I'm close, you sure you want my toxic load. " "Breed my ass, si,si." "Pozing you amigo. " A woman arrived to use the bathroom just as I unloaded. We pulled on our clothes and got out of there quickly. I wasn't sure how I felt about 'gifting' someone and my experience the next day didn't help me in sorting my thoughts out. I was in a semi hidden sunny spot lying on my back catching some full body rays when an otter in his mid thirties wandered over to me. He was my perfect vision of cute and fuckin hot. Nicely tanned and hair in all the right places. Without a word he crawled in between my legs and took my limp cock into his mouth. I responded quickly and he just let it harden, grow, and snake down his throat. I instinctively held him by his dirty blonde curly hair. He didn't fight and amazed me with his stamina. Finally he did choke, I released his hair, and he pulled off my very slimy erection. Without losing a beat he sat on my cock with only his saliva for lube. He was facing me and bent over to share a passionate kiss. He began to ride me like a bucking bronco. When I went to say something he put a finger to my lips to hush me. I couldn't help but start to push up as he kept pushing down and impaling himself on my raw cock. Again I tried to speak and he covered my lips with his for another passionate snog. I knew my balls were beginning to boil and tried to communicate with my eyes that I was close. He just smiled and eagerly nodded his head. I blasted up into his guts with my orgasm and he just kept milking my poison out with his anal orgasm. He fell off me to one side, rolled on his back and said; "Thank you popps, that was so fuckin hot!" I was still catching my breath. He began to ask the usual questions you ask meeting someone new on a Mexican beach. 'Where you from?' 'How long you here for?' Etc. and we were soon casually chatting away. A good half hour past and we began to realize we were at risk of burning. We both jumped in the ocean to cool off. As I stood chest deep I watched for him to emerge. I already knew he could stay down for a long time from his excellent blowjob. Then I realized lips were sucking in my cock and once again it was quickly responding. When he finally came up he did so in front of me, turned his back to me and backed onto my now erect member. I hugged him back onto me. " "Popps you've got such a great cock. I love it in me raw." "Mmmmm, feelings mutual kid." "Little late to ask; but, what's your status?" "Please tell me you're on PreP kid?" "Naw, meant to do that before this holiday but I got busy ... and .... awe.... why would you want to assume I'm taking PreP?" "Fuck kid, you know it's a little late to ask, my raw cock and load are already in yah!" "You're poz? You don't look poz? Why the fuck did you come in my ass?" I noticed he was not moving to get my poisonous tool out of him. "You hushed me when I tried to warn you. Then you nodded your head, you knew I was going to blow. I thought okay, kid must be on Prep. " "Fuck yeah man, but I didn't know you were poz... Umm... oh yeah, I get it, I don't have to worry. U=U right? You can't infect me. Right?" "Wrong. I went off my meds five months ago, my viral load is huge. That soup in your ass is way toxic. " "Fuck no. How could you do this to me?" "I think you might have done it to yourself. You're not in a hurry to get off my sting machine right now." "Fuck popps it feels so good in there, I need you in me skin to skin. In fact now I know you're toxic I can't believe how turned on I am. I wanna feel your toxic load claim my ass. " So I fucked another load into him. As we left the beach we talked about the after treatment he could get and the timing for it. He thanked me and said he'd go tomorrow. That very night he was at the beach orgy. In fact he was the bareback bottom that was attracting all the attention, all the cocks and a great deal and mixture of cum. I moved up beside him and said, "What the hell?" "I may as well go fully loaded if I'm going to the clinic tomorrow. "

Chapter 5 He discovered many different feelings, both physical and emotional. He had one last new feeling to discover tonight. He had the Pig put a towel on the foot stool. He then instructed him to kneel on it and then put his hands on the floor. In this position his ass was at the perfect height and being head down like that gravity would pull any liquids into his bowels. Plus, it would enable his cock to get deeper and hopefully hit new spots to torment the Pig’s insides. He got behind the Pig and stared penetrating his very vulnerable ass. The Pig said “ This feels weird “. The Top said “ Yes, but I think I am hitting different areas in your hot little cunt “. This was the first time he referred the Pig’s ass as a cunt. He slipped and didn’t know how he would take to it. The Pig replied with “ Yes. Fucking knock my cunt up “. He was really into the act now. The Top started Pushing deep, hearing the whimpers and grunts of the Pig. This just spurred him on more. He felt on the brink and asked the Pig “ You want my baby makers in your cunt Pig ?” The Pig said “ Yes. Rip up my cunt. Impregnate me “. With that he pushed as deep as he could get. He knew at this position the Pig was feeling him bang against his second ring. The Pig was grunting loud saying “ I can feel you pulsing in me. Fill me up, every last drop “. When he was done cuming he stayed in the Pig’s ass and told him to stay still. The Pig was in heat and needed to get his nut but in this position he couldn’t get to his cock without falling. Suddenly he felt a warm flood filling him up. His bowels seemed to be getting filled with something warm. It was then that he figured his Top friend was pissing in him and at this angle with his ass elevated t was going deep, very deep. He was excited at first then concerned that it was beginning to feel uncomfortable. The Top said “ Another new thing for you tonight. Couple loads of cum in your ass and now piss”. The Top started pulling out and aid “ Don’t spill a drop Pig “. He knew that at that angle the Mix would be pulled deeper than normal. He hadn’t told the Pig that earlier this morning and right before he arrived he was hitting the glass pipe. He was sure that there would be some Meth in the piss an the Pig would feel it sooner than later. The Top grabbed a butt plug and worked it into the Pig’s ass. All the Pig said is that it felt like it was pushing the mix deeper. The Top told him to keep it in longer. To help him he stared rubbing the Pig’s butt cheeks and then he reached around and massaged the Pig’s belly. He wanted to give the chem piss a good chance to be absorbed. He figured after 15 minutes enough would be absorbed to really get him on his first Meth trip. This was part of his plan to make sure the Pig would be hooked on anal play and crave more. The Top reached between the Pig’s legs and stared slowly milking the Pig’s semi hard 6” cock. The Pig stared saying how great that felt but that the pressure in his guts was getting stronger. The Top said “Concentrate on the Feeling on your cock. How sensitive it is “. The top grabbed the poppers and put them to the Nose of the Pig and instructed him to inhale deeply and hold it. After a few hits the pig said he was getting dizzy. The Top wasn’t sure if it was from being upside down, the Poppers or the ‘ magic ‘ piss that by now had to be being absorbed. The Top wasn’t sure if he could get the Pig off. His cock was softer and he knew that the Chem piss was starting to work in the Pig. He started milking the Pig’s cock like a cow’s udder. The Pig said his cock has never felt so sensitive. To help the Pig get off the Top reached up and stared manipulating the plug in the Pig’s ass. That seemed to help because the Pig started rocking his hips to fuck the plug in his ass. It was at this time the Top wished he had brought a bigger plug. He wondered how much more the Pig could take in his cunt. He saw precum start dripping out of the Pig’s cock. He knew the plug in the Pig’s ass was hitting his prostate and that when he bent the plug. It had been over 20 minutes since the Top pissed in the Pig’s ass. He knew the chem piss would be working it’s magic by now. Everything he felt so far will drive him to crave anything up his ass by anyone. It will eventually drive him into some of the most depraved actions that can be had by a true Bottom pig fagot. He had no idea how far or where these cravings would take him, he just knew he needed more. He was now truly addicted to anal play and soon submission.

4. Member of the Team I woke up naked covered in mud with a mouth that tasted like a sick raccoon had thrown up in it. My head felt kicked in by a moose. After the automated sprinklers went on way before dawn, I had been feverishly hot but the wetness and cold made me stir. I had no idea where I was. It was still dark. I heard hissing like snakes around me, then water gushed periodically over my skin. It took a couple of good drenches to motivate me get moving. It was a struggle, I got to tell you, just to get on my hands and knees. One palm on the ground, rest; one bent knee, rest; another palm on the ground—rising up was obviously going to take a while. By the time I got on all fours, I had pieced together enough flashes of the previous evening to realize there was a narrative, if I followed it, which led to me struggling to crawl out of the bushes, being soaked by a cold spray, and caked in mud. I had been fucked for the first time in my life. That part was now clear. I remembered it was by my hot roommate, who I subsequently fisted and jerked off in his ass. This was also a premiere event. I was in back of the library, but looking around, saw no sign of said hot roommate, good ol' fist and cock taker, Drake Chadwick. Pulling on clothes over a muddy body has got to be one of the most uncomfortable feelings in the world, but I’m not about to cross campus naked, so I suck it up and get back to the dorm uncomfortably but uneventfully. A Goth girl has done an all-nighter at the reception desk, and she wants to look at me as much as I want to be looked at. I slip up to my room, find it’s empty, and bring a towel to the group showers. I spend ten minutes just letting the warm spray wash over my head. When I get back to the room it’s still dark outside, and I lay on my bed, I swear, for two seconds, and instantly my alarm screams at me with the blinding sun shining through the open window. Still no beefcake Drake. Somehow I make it to the pool by seven a.m. For everyone but me this is first practice for the water polo team. Since I missed the tryouts, this is, by default, my tryout. I gotta admit to you, swimming’s my thing. I don’t know water polo from horsey polo. But it’s in a swimming pool, so how hard can it be. I’m wearing the Levi cutoffs from home, which is the only swimsuit I own. I stand out from the rest of the team like some Okie cousin. Everyone's in identical red speedos, and everyone’s trying to avoid eye contact, which makes me even more self-conscious. Of course it’s Reznor, with his scruffy chin beard, who’s the first one to shout out to me in his Foghorn Leghorn drawl, “Nice shorts, Daisy Mae,” which makes several of his blond boys snicker. The best I can do with my cobweb-for-a-brain is to flip him the bird. Great come back, yeah, I know. There’s an earsplitting whistle bouncing off all the white tiles. Coach Brandon descends stairs from his office on the floor above like a Greek god coming to earth from Mouth Olympus. He’s wearing white shorts, white sneakers and a clingy red tank top, which only accentuates his bronze body reflected in the glassy pool. I’m sure I’m not the only one who thinks this way. Drake, in his red speedo, follows closely down the stairs. His cheeks are even more flushed than yesterday when I first met him jacking off in our dorm room. I recognize most everyone around the pool, but there are six older guys hanging out together. I figure they’re the ones that live in one of the townhouses. They’re older—only guys that are juniors and seniors get to live in the townhouses. I’ll leave out the commentary, but they’re six of the hottest bodies I’ve ever seen. All perfect V-shapes, six foot and up range, with lat spans like eagle's wings; a half dozen perfect specimens of the male form in every skin tone the good Creator blessed us with. “Break into groups of four,” coach says. “Townhouse, split three and three. Hannigan and Fernandez, you’ll relay first and again fourth. Freestyle up and back, and make sure your team touches the wall.” The townhouse guys form two groups in lane one and two. Paxton the stutterer, wee Tommy (who looks like he's been up all night and has a happy smile plastered on his face), Rafiki and I line up in lane three. Dick-face Reznor, Steve Reynold (who also looks a little out of it, but, man, what a Gluteus to the Maximus the boy has), the towering van den Haus, and beefcake Drake form a line in lane four. I glance over at my roommate, but he’s busy studying Haus’ acned back. Still won't make eye contact. Whatever. Coach gives out a shrill whistle again and Hannigan, Fernandez, Paxton, and Reznor dive in and crawl like madmen up the twenty-five yards to the end, submerge, twist and propel themselves off the far wall. They’re coming back, my boy Paxton’s ahead, with the two older guys in lanes one and two in hot pursuit, with Raznor’s bringing up the rear. Dip-shit is as slow as he is obnoxious. Paxton taps the wall and little Tommy does a giant leap over him and is in the lead for most of the first half, but two of the older boys from the townhouse catch up to him on the turnaround, and iron butt Steve Reynolds makes a huge effort and passes Tommy right before they touch the wall. The two swimmers from the townhouse were initially breaking away, but Raf’s large hands are making up some of the difference and shrinking their leads. House, by far the biggest guy on the team, is surprisingly fast. His shoulders roll powerfully; his traps bulge, flexing amazingly with each stroke. Both House and Raf tie with the older guys in the flip turn, and all four are neck-and-neck coming up to the wall. Hannigan and Fernandez are still catching their wind from their first effort, while Drake and I get ready for our teammates to tap the wall. They simultaneously tap, and the four of us dive roughly at the same time. I’m swimming like crazy, making a big splashy mess, and I see Drake is about even with me on my right. I give it my all and am gaining ahead of Drake but not the older guys. Then on the flip turn (which you have to realize this is another of my firsts in the past eight hours), I kick against the wall as hard as I can and feel, I know it’s nuts, a little of Drake cum squirt out my non-virgin butthole. My head’s pivoting both ways to see if I’m ahead of Drake and the townhouse boys—and I’m in the lead! My lungs burn, but my adrenaline is propelling me like a torpedo, and I see the pool’s wall in sight. As I make the tap, coach blows the whistle and I realize our team wins. Yay me! Yay lane three! But before I can celebrate with my fellow lane-mates, coach says, “Okay, again.” By the fourth time we’ve gone through these relays, most of the underclassmen, including me, are ready for the showers. Our lane has won three of the four trials and I’d like to end feeling good about my first day at practice, to be told how good I did and, yes, I’m on the team, but coach says to split into two-man groups. I look over at Drake and he finds his toes are more interesting than meeting my eye. Raf slaps my shoulder and he and I line up in lane six. (Now, if you’ve been doing the math, you’d know there are fourteen of us—for those on their phones in the back of the class: eight underclassmen, six upperclassmen—and yes, this will be on the final.) We break up in our pairs and take up seven of the eight lanes. Raf gets in front of me, and we go through backstroke, breaststroke, butterfly, and then freestyle. I’m exhausted but Raf and I do a decent job, taking at least second or third and one time first in all four of the events. Pube-face Raznor swallows a bunch of pool water on his last crawl and hurls some of it back into the pool filter. “C-c-classy,” says Kenworth Paxton, his cheek scars folding into his smile. Coach’s whistle shrieks a final time. He makes a final note on his clipboard, and fans the clipboard toward the showers. I follow Raf into the locker room and he introduces me to the townhouse guys. Their six names I immediately forget mostly because I’m trying not to stare—there’s a lot of flesh packed into those speedos. It strikes me how the townhouse guy’s packages are fully stuffed while all the underclassmen I met at dinner last night (except Raf, our dorm’s Resident Assistant, who I remember is a junior) seem to have crotches as flat as Ken dolls. Now that I’m looking at them, more like Barbies. Hannigan and Fernandez—their names I do recall—flank me as we walk through the rows of lockers. Hannigan tells me they’re co-captains and boyfriends. I’m sure their names will now stick. “You’re fast,” Hannigan says, “but you can’t keep twisting your head back and forth like you do.” “Control that,” Fernandez adds, encouragingly, “you’ll get more speed. But you looked good out there.” He smacks my wet Levis, and I know I’m grinning like a goon. They strip off their suit and Hannigan's got a massive Irish sausage surrounded by fiery red pubes, and Fernandez slides off his speedo and sports, not just a beautiful, meaty burrito, but the thickest black bush I’ve ever seen. It’s amazingly how he’s cropped it right to the edge of his speedo. The four other townhouse guys pass by clapping my shoulders and one smacks my butt—this hottie with a G.I. Joe jaw—welcoming me on board. At their lockers they all reveal an assortment of fat cocks, long cocks, cut and uncut. You gotta remember, at the lake back home, all I ever seen are old guys’ fifty- and sixty-year-old wieners, so taking in these young studs, it’s all I can do to not pop a boner in my fraying cutoffs—but then I freeze. What stops me mid-unbuttoning is seeing all the underclassmen, all those guys at last night’s dinner—stuttering Paxton, little Tommy, giant House, dick-face Raznor, bowling ball butt Steve Reynolds, even beefcake Drake—slowly peel off their swim suits, and every single one of them displays a shriveled cock compressed tightly inside a metal chastity cage. Just as I’m pulling down my Levis, the coach appears and says, “Dupree, my office.” Just a second ago there was a solemn droopiness hanging over the underclassmen. Suddenly, with those three words from the coach, the whole damn team turns into hooting and hollering idiots. I feel my cheeks burn without knowing why. Drake is barking and howling the loudest of all, the first time he’s looked at me all morning. He’s got a vengeful look in his eye that I totally don’t get. “Dupree. Now,” goes the coach. The two additional words makes the locker room explode into a bench-stomping, locker-banging, towel-snapping madhouse. I ascend away from the racket, looking back at the team with growing unease. *** Apparently Coach Brandon shares his office with Coach Rocco. Anyway, that’s what the name plate on the desk kitty-corner to the coach’s desk reads. The guy’s sitting there, hairy legs up on his desk reading a magazine. He glances up when Coach Brandon and I come in. There’s all these photos of the soccer team in action on the wall behind him. Extra points if you guessed he’s the soccer coach. The guy’s more compact than Brandon, handsome in a smarmy, Mafioso kind of way. The legs of his blue gym shorts are loose and it’s very apparent, to me anyway, the guy’s forgotten to wear anything under them—yep, there’s his big Mafioso pecker—which is A-Okay with me. His dark eyes see what I’m looking at. The black brows scowl in disapproval but he also makes no adjustment to cover his wang—again, fine by me. His jet black hair is slicked straight back, and he’s got a heavy five-o’clock shadow even though it’s barely nine. I say hey. He says nothing. Nice guy. Remind me not to sign up for the soccer team. “How’d he do?” Coach Rocco goes. Seems like a real asshole if you want to know the truth. I’m mean, I’m right in the room for Christ sakes. Who does that? Coach perches on the edge of his desk, and motions for me to take the metal chair by the door. I guess I’m gonna be here for a while. I’m still wet and the chair’s cold, but I’m not going to wuss out, so I just sit and look around the room. Next to my chair is an examination table with back rest bent at a forty-five degree angle. Probably in case of sport injuries, I reckon. Behind the coach in his corner there’s a fish tank humming away; Rocco’s corner has a lit up terrarium. A brilliant red fish swims around the aquarium, and in the rocks at the bottom, peaking out, looks like there’s an eel. Rocco’s terrarium has some kind of frog sitting in a pan of water and a large striped snake draped over some fake tree branches. Couple of animal lovers, I’m thinking. “He did okay. He’s gonna need training, though,” coach says to Rocco. I just love being talked about in third person. I feel it’s my duty to give a short lecture on gender binary assumptions, but Rocco’s eyebrows tell me that this isn’t the audience for it. “A lot of training,” coach goes on to Rocco. “But the talent’s there. Wing man, I’m thinking, to start. We’ll see how he does. Might be a good hole, who knows.” Rocco hisses a laugh. Should I be aware of a double entendre in sport-speak? I’m sure I’m just being paranoid because Rocco’s eyes grow bored and they travel back to the Sports Illustrated he’s holding. “You’ll need a lot more discipline, too, son, but we’ll cover that soon enough.” Coach takes an uncomfortably long beat checking me out before he moves to his aquarium. He picks up a can of fish pellets from his desk and knocks some flakes into the water. The red fish jumps on them. “You’re a water mammal, comfortable in the water. Grew up beaver or otter country, all those Vermont rivers and ponds, eh?” “Yep.” Don’t know where he’s going with this but I’m inclined to believe he’s saying I made the team. Just have to make it through some team philosophical tenets, is my guess. “Yeah, I definitely see that in you.” Coach goes to a cabinet, unlocks it, and takes out a glass jar of what look like creepy, squirmy pink worms. He uncaps the lid, draws out a worm and drops it in the tank. The eel shoots straight by the startled fish, and gobbles the worm furiously in a couple of chomps. Ick. “But first I need you to decide something. You can stay with your warm-blooded mammal roots—and that’s perfectly okay if you do. Dolphins are warm blooded mammals after all. Very team oriented, and smart as heck. But the team can always use a cold-blooded shark. No need to decide here and now. Just think about it. Either way, though, first step is to make you a sea creature. We need to lose all this mammal hair. I’m sure you saw no one on the team has a follicle on their body. Up here,” he points to the sparse hair coating my chest, then lower. “And down there. You okay with that?” “You want I should shave it?” “I’m sure you’ve noticed all the swimmers at the Olympics are all smooth.” “His armpits too,” Rocco pipes up behind his magazine. “Armpits, too,” agrees Brandon. “Yeah,” I say. “I can do it tonight.” “No. We do it now. If that’s all right with you. Waxing is much better than a razor.” He tosses me a red speedo. “Slip those on. You’re a creature of the sea from now on. Got it?” “Creature of the sea. Got it, coach.” It’s probably a stupid question, but sometimes I’m slow to catch on to things. “So does that mean I’m on the team?” I like to clarify. Sometimes more than once. “Almost. Couple of indoctrinations that we can take care of right here, right now, and then you’ll be fully pledged.” Should I be nervous that he’s slipping on a blue latex glove? Maybe it’s for reasons of hygiene I tell myself. “You make it sound like I’m joining a fraternity, coach.” Rocco looks up as I slip off my cutoffs and pull up the team’s red speedo. I make sure I pull on my member to plump it up, for Rocco’s benefit, before tucking it in place. “I’d call it more like a brotherhood, son.” Coach Brandon lights a white candle and rotates it around watching the wax melts. “Same tradition that the soccer team has, right Coach Rocco?” “Same traditions, Coach Brandon.” “Now, up on the table on your back, Dupree.” I climb on the cold metal table and lie back. Rocco looks up, grabs his water bottle and watches what the coach and I are up to. Coach swirls the melting wax around and sets the candle on the exam table. Then he does the craziest thing: he sticks his hand into the terrarium and pulls out the frog—or toad—or whatever. I’m not a biology major. “So, this is Benjie, the team’s mascot. He’s a transfer toad from Arizona’s Sonoran Desert. This is Kyle Dupree, Benjie.” Coach holds the thing in his palm and—hand to God—the toad croaks in my face like he’s saying hello. “Tradition is all new players give Benjie a lick for good luck, isn’t that right Coach Rocco?” “It’s tradition, Coach Brandon,” he says behind his magazine. “Not one athlete’s ever decline.” “Yeah,” I say, climbing off the table, “well you just found your first one declining.” Coach Brandon puts a hand on my chest and goddamn if he doesn’t flick his tongue over the toad’s back. “See. Tastes like chicken,” he laughs. Rocco comes up in back of Brandon, puts a hand on coach’s shoulder, and also darts his tongue across the mascot. “Mm-mm. Tasty toady,” he jokes, displaying all his pearly teeth. “Every one of my boys have done it, same as all of Coach Brandon’s. C’mon, Dupree. You a pussy?” One thing about me is don’t dare me something. So I frown, then, ready to be disgusted, stick out my tongue. Coach Brandon flips Benjie over and smashes the toad’s back across my tongue while squeezing it. All its little warts pop juice into my mouth. It’s disgusting, worse that I imagined—so goddamn nasty! Like licking a chalkboard eraser that’s soaked in a urinal. A rancid, gritty slime coats my mouth. Rocco hands me his water bottle and I swig back a ton, which only washes the nauseating pustules into my stomach. The gross taste fills my stomach, and after about half a minute a feeling builds like I’m going to puke. Coach’s putting Benjie back in his terrarium, while Coach Rocco reads my face and quickly grabs the waste basket. Just in time he puts it under my chin and I hurl last night’s burgers and curly fries. I’m feel waves of nausea roiling inside my guts. I don’t thinking I’m done puking. I hope the coaches are prepared because I’m not a quiet puker. I’m dizzy and reach out a hand to Coach Rocco to steady myself. My second round ralphing is twice as violent and three times as loud as the first. I think I even hear some sympathetic groans from the team downstairs. Coach Rocco rubs my back. “It’ll pass, buddy,” he says. “Just hang in there.” When I look at him again, there’s something in his dark brown eyes that looks incredibly sympathetic. I don’t think I saw that before. When I retch a third time, a little less violently this time, into his metal trashcan, afterward I see a goddamn aura of goodness shimmering around him. My hero with a bronze bucket of puke! And when I look at Coach Brandon I see the same care and concern and—for Christ sakes!—honest to God, I see actual loving hearts pouring out the coach’s eyes, like little heart icons floating up the screen on an app. This vision feels so intense. Everywhere I look is the most wonderful sight. The whole office is the most loving, the most fantastic office in the world. If heaven was an office, this would be God’s office. I can’t get these thoughts out of my head: Jesus would be the receptionist outside; they’re would be a typing pool of angels in row after row. The pencils on the desk are the most perfect pencils God’s ever created. I gasp! That red fish is the most awesome red fish in the entire world, and I’m the one looking right at it and it’s looking back at me. It’s the red fish of perfection! “Lie back, son. Just enjoy what you’re feeling. And, while you’re enjoying it,” Coach Brandon says, running a hand up and down my body—God it feel good, “let’s relieve you of this animal hair. Set free the beautiful sea creature inside you.” Is he really saying corny stuff like this? Does it matter? All that matters is his hand running over my body. As I lie back feeling I feel all the love of the universe, all at the same time, in every inch of me. I watch the coach aim his beautiful white candle over my abdomen and lets the liquid flow out. It stings as it hits the skin above my bellybutton, and he smears it around with a flat wooden stick—but I don’t mind the pain. Pain is pleasure says the coach, and I believe whatever coach says. Either coach for that matter. Immediately, he applies a cloth swatch over the drying wax, waits a few seconds, then rips it off, pulling with it a rectangle of belly hair. “Yow!” I place a hand over the now-smooth skin. “Shit, coach. That hurts,” I say, stupidly grinning. “Exactly,” he says, with a mischievous twinkle in his eye. Rocco coughs a laugh and pulls off my speedo. I’m loving it, every second. I take Rocco’s hairy paw and run it over my hardening cock. “So I don’t abuse you more than necessary, let’s use clippers to trim you,” says Coach Brandon. From his drawer he brings out barber clippers, snaps it on. He buzzes over the sparse hair on my chest, my arms, my legs, but he really goes to town on my crotch. Bunches of curly brown pubes he pulls out of the clipper blades. The vibration feels so good, I start trying to hump the clippers with my pelvis, which amuses manly Rocco. Rocco distracts me by twisting my very sensitive nipples. With Coach Brandon satisfied he’s buzzed away enough of my body hair, he’s back with the hot wax. He drips over my short crotch curlies and he pushes it around with the wooden stick. He applies the rectangle swath and zips it off. “Youch!” I feel half my pubic bone is smooth as a baby’s butt. He does this several more time, none of which hurts any less. In fact, the more he does it the more it hurts and the redder my skin gets. He feels his work running his hand over my bare crotch while avoiding my cock, but it doesn’t matter. It’s hard all by itself. Then coach drips wax over my balls. I let out a squelched yelp as Rocco bends down and plants his wet mouth on mine. Brandon rips off the wax from each ball, rubs each one with his thumb, and squeezes my entire sack to make sure all the hair is gone. I lose track of time as he rips off every follicle from my body. “I need you to flip around, son.” He lowers the back rest so the tables perfectly flat. I’ve got a stiffy, but lay on my belly anyway pressing it into the cold metal. “I need you to spread your legs. A little wider.” I comply, as he pulls down my balls so their exposed. I know this is going to hurt but Rocco’s massaging my shoulders so I don’t care. If it hurts all the better as long as Rocco’s there. “Rocco,” I say with my face smashed on the exam table. “I’m so fucking high, Rocco. Rocco? I think I love you. And Coach Brandon, too. And I love all my teammates. Even ol’ pube chin Reznor.” Rocco chuckles, still kneading my shoulder blades. “That’s Benjie, our magical bufo toad talking. Do you know what a bufo toad is?” I try shaking my head but am enjoying Rocco’s touch so much I can’t move. “A bufo toad has venom that’s an extremely potent psychedelic. Even the little taste I got gives me a buzz. Nothing like the amount you got though, buddy, but I’m with you, man. I love you, too. And I love the coach. And we love you.” “You do?” When the wax hits the taint between my balls and asshole, I don’t know if the hot wax hurts more or coach ripping off the wax hurts more. Let’s call it a tie. As a consolation prize, Rocco grabs my hand and puts it down his shorts. I eagerly grab his thick member and start stroking him. I’m tripping so hard on how good his cock feels. The more I stroke him the more he likes it. Sex is the most magically thing in the universe! Coach Brandon’s busy pulling open my butt cheeks, first one side, then the other, and waxing them. Each time the hot wax is getting closer to my hole. Ripping the wax off isn’t too bad here since I’m not that hairy around my hole. But the moment he drips the burning wax directly on my anus, I yowl while at the same time Roscoe groans as I crush his cock. Coach rips the last few hairs around my asshole off, and then he applies a cooling ointment and swirls it around my hole. I’m looking over at Coach Rocco’s body: beautifully hairy, swirling circles of fur that twirl like sand dunes in the wind. The pattern his body hair makes is mesmerizing. There symmetry and geometry at play. I’m convinced there’s fractal algorithms that could be written that explains his beauty. I see those equations float by as I admire him. Sines and cosines, quadratic equations float through my head. And there’s a finger in my hole. Coach Brandon flips me over talking to me about something or other, his finger twisting in my hole. He tells me he saw my work last night behind the library fisting Drake Chadwick. I look up into his ocean blue eyes. There’s waves crashing in them, and he’s going on and on. “I have to say I was impressed. Chadwick said he’d never been fisted before, but I had to see for myself this morning. The poor boy. You destroyed that hole, Dupree. It’s almost a complete wreck. Eighteen, nineteen-year-olds. So many hormones running rampant through your body. You have so much passion in you. We have to control that passion. Lock it up.” “Did he tell you he was the first one who ever fucked me, coach?” I feel I can tell him and Coach Rocco anything. He’s sticking an increasing number of digits in my hole. He’s got three fingers inside me. “You enjoying this, son?” “Mm-hm.” I wince, then exhale as coach’s slides four fingers inside. It hurts so much I can’t stand how much I like it. The feeling of a man’s palm inside my body. I float between the pain of it and the idea of it, then the realization that a man has his palm inside me, the skin of his hand rests along the wall of my rectum. It’s just unfathomable. He lets it sit there, then starts twisting it around. What’s more unimaginable: the idea or the sensation? We’ll call it a draw and I reach over and stroke Rocco’s cock. Rocco’s fully erect, pulling off his shirt and dropping his shorts. He climbs on the table and positions his butt over my face. “I think he’s ready for Leon, coach,” he says. I pull his hips down and start rimming his dark, hairy asshole. “Aw, fuck, boy!” he cries. “Yeah, eat that hole. Suck on it.” I do suck on it, as Coach Brandon pulls his palm out of me. I feel an intense emptiness, but hear Coach Brandon’s deep voice. “Dig in there, son.” I keep rimming in the darkness of Rocco’s butt. Even in the blackness, feeling his hair all over my face, more waves of the drug crash over me, unmoors me further from earth. Every hair in his crack glides across my face. My tongue’s gotten him so wet, when he rub his ass back and forth I feel at the bottom of the sea with long, soft strands of seaweed rolling with the ebb and flow of the tide, back and forth, across my tongue. I can’t tell what’s real anymore. Am I really tonguing this tasty, musky hole or am I seeing the surface of the ocean lying in a seaweed bed? Could it be both? I feel Rocco’s fingers go over my fingers. Both of us pull his butt cheeks open. More seaweed sails across my tongue. “Get in there,” I hear him growl, as I sense him jerking his meat and splashing my hairless body with his spunk. Someone, must be my coach, licks it up. I feel something at my own butthole—a sensual pop of some kind, which continues crawling deeper inside my body. I push Rocco’s butt up to see what it is. It’s a long striped dildo Coach Brandon’s feeding me, pushing in a couple of inches, pulling out a little, then pushing in more. “You like Leon, our coral snake?” I look over at the terrarium and see the fake branches are missing its snake. “No!” I say, alarmed that Coach Brandon is pushing an actual snake into me. I could almost believe they’d fuck me with a live reptile. “Careful so Leon does bite you,” teases the coach, letting the thing slide in really far. I feel, where its head is penetrating me deepest inside, there’s a sensation of pins and needles. “I think Leon bit me,” I exclaim, panicked. “You might start feeling paresthesia, a strange tingly, prickling feeling.” Rocco’s clinical, detached, like a doctor giving a prognosis. He flips around, pressing down his cock so I can suck it. “Yeah, I feel that in my guts,” I respond. “Did Leon bite me?” He stuffs his leaking calzone into my mouth so I can’t talk anymore. Coach Brandon appears by my head with the can of worms he’d fed the eel with. “Only one cure for Leon’s bite. And it needs to slither in through your dick.” “Whaaaaa—?” Hard to talk with a cock down your throat. “Sorry, can’t hear you, son,” Coach Brandon says, gripping my dick fiercely and slipping something inside the slit. I feel whatever it is squirming into me, inch by inch, down my piss shoot. Rocco pins down my shoulders down with his legs. I’m trying to spit him out. His cock clogs my windpipe. I’m spitting up massive amounts of mucus. I’m bucking on the table, trying to get the worm out of my cock, the serpent out of my ass, as the coaches laugh uproariously at my desperation. The slimy intruder I feel wiggling, drilling deeper and deeper into my cock. It’s so far down my shaft I’m convinced it’ll never be pulled out. The tingling in my colon crescendos until it feels like knives are plunging outward from my organs. The two men mock me with laughter that reverberates demonically in my ears. My head shakes back and forth denying the reality of snakes and worms and a cock that’s plunging so far down my through it’s being eaten by the serpent coming up through my entrails. I have a vision of Ouroboros, the snake that eats itself; the ancient gnostic symbol of unity with the divine. In that instant the laughter ceases, echoes away like a thunderstorm passing into the distance. All that remains is the soft hum of the aquarium. Bubbles float calmly to the surface. The coaches both have vanished. Well, no; no one’s vanished: Coach Rocco sits at his desk, hairy legs up, reading a Sports Illustrated; and Coach Brandon’s standing at his whiteboard, assigning van der Haus to goalkeeper, me as a right wing, and Fernandez as a left wing. He continues quietly writing in names for the other positions as I run my hands over my entirely smooth body—yes, dolphin or shark, I’ll have to get back to you on that. Even smooth armpits, I hear an echo of Rocco say. I squeeze my butt. No, nothing’s in my hole, no snake crawling up it, no worm in my cock. But, shit. Wait. What is that? I push down hard on metal that’s not budging, that’s trapped my cock inside a tiny cage. Huh. Officially, I guess, I’m a member of the team. Well, at least my member is.

Had to do a late drive the other night…I’d been to seen my brother and left his bout 11.50pm …its only a 2.5 hour drive home and I wasn’t rushing. Got to a services on and needed coffee and a piss. Was at the urinal when I noticed a bloke three down was just stood there dick out looking at me. …I wasn’t sure he was after some so went to my wash hands ..this time he stood right next to me …it was now bout 01.10 and there was no one in the place …I said “alright mate” …he said “yeah and was I looking?” …I’m proper slow sometimes but I finally was like “yeah mate could be” He then looks round see if the coast is clear and grabs my arse..leans in and snogs me. He’s in his 40s I think ..bit chubby and looks hairy …beard balding but good daddy vibes 😜 Great kisser …any how he takes me in to one of the shower rooms (its a services that cater for a lot of HGV drivers) …its a bit damp but clean in there and we strip …both bollock naked snogging and wanking …he says “you want fucking mate?” …im a bit hesitant cos I haven’t cleaned out but think im prob good to go …so say “yeah” …”nice one” Bit more wanking and bend over to suck his thick dick …bit musky …nice …loads of pre-cum and his foreskin slides back easy …he’s reaching my hole with a wet finger …”turn round mate” I do and brace myself n the shower cubicle …he rubs his wet dick on my hole “you clean mate?” He asks ….”yeah think so” …”what it bare?” He asks …all the while rubbing my hole …im like “fuck yeah mate” …but still he’s not going for it …still rubbing and really turning me on…”you on prep mate?” …”yeah …why you poz ?” …that’s when he finally pops the head of his cock in me and slowly pulls me on to him …”yeah mate i am" …he fucks me slow and steady for a good while …and I'm proper getting off on it …my cock is drooling pre-cum and cum he’s hitting the spot …then picks up the pace …”bloody hell mate your arse is fantastic”…im wanking and about to blow when he pulls me on to him and blows a big load in me and it make me shoot my load on the wall …he slowly pumps my are a couple more times and pulls out. I wipe my arse with a tissue pleased to see just cum …and we get dressed …he’s like “your a hot lad ..thanks for the fuck mate” …and other small talk …find out he’s been poz for about 6 months and so far I was the first lad to let him cum inside since he started telling people …he’s not long been telling them …nice bloke …very nice fuck we swapped numbers

The next morning I woke up to Daddy mounting me and fucking me while i was on my stomach just ramming into me. After a good 10 minutes he flipped my over put my legs on his shoulders and in motion rammed me. "Ughhhhhhhhhh", i yelled. I know i just took his cock and fist but he still huge and my ass shrinks back fairly easily. "Ohhh damnnn, I cant believe how tight you got again", he said as he fucked me good. After about another 10 minutes of fucking me he swelled and shot another huge set of loads in me. We kissed and made out as kept grinding his meat and cum into me. He pulled out and i grabbed his cock and cleaned him up. He jumped into the shower and got ready for work. After he left i cleaned up the house, made something to eat and got ready. I had to run a lot of errands today. I first went to the CA Nurses College to sign up for a short nurses assistant course. It was an intensive 12 week full time program on being a nurses assistant and doing more than a CNA. After that I went to the clinic. Brian told me to go to a specific one as they dealt a lot with gay men. I walked in and signed in withe receptionist and sat down and filled out the paperwork. I felt like a got a lot of stares. Most of the people in the room were over 40 and even 50. There was even a hot Daddy sitting down. I was dressed in a tight tank top with my nipples jutting thru and running shorts that had a slit up the side and sandals. My name was called and I went into waiting room 3. It was a small room with a medical exam bed and two chairs and a small desk. Then the nurse walked in. "Hi my name is David", he said He was about mid 50's about 5'10" medium build, one tat on his arm and a beard and moustache. He was a hot Daddy. "Hi Jeff, is this your first time here?', he asked "Yes it is", i said "I have a few follow up questions for you and of course they are confidential", he said "In your questionnaire you mentioned you are bisexual. Are you sexually active with both men and women?", he asked "Not right now. I am mainly with men", i said "Oh okay. How sexually active are you? Are you a top or bottom or vers?, he asked "I am only a bottom", i responded "Do you have an exclusive partner", he asked "Generally yes" i said "Explain please", he said I thought first on how much i wanted to share. "I only bottom for my partner but i have done oral on others", i said "Do you practice safe sex?", he asked "No we fuck bare and he is HIV positive", i said He didn't have any response and remained clinical and just wrote down notes. "Is he on any meds", he asked "No" i said "Are you on any meds? Do you want to get on PREP?", he asked "No he isnt", i paused, "Actually i am not here to get on PREP. I am here to get tested and see if i am pregPOZ, POZ sorry", i said looking down. He smiled when he heard me stutter. When looking down i couldn't help but stare at his semi hard cock in his scrubs. I saw me looking and quickly turned away. Oh my God i was so embarrassed i started to say pregnant, i thought. "I understand. Are you trying to get HIV positive", he asked "Yes" i looked at him "Looking at me with a non judgmental but also supportive face, he said "Okay. I just want to give you this brochure so you understand the risks and what it is like to live with HIV and AIDS. You should read it and let me know if you have any questions. I hope you will come back in two weeks. No lets get on with your exam." he said With that he took out the needle and vials and took my blood and took it my chair that had an arm hold. After he then took my blood pressure while standing up.. He stood where my hand was and my hand accidently brushed against his cock which was semi hard. "Oh sorry", i said "Thats okay, dont worry about it." he said smiling He had me move to the exam bed and he listen to my heart and lungs with his stethoscope. When listening to my heart his thumb brushed against my nipple a couple of times. They both started to get really hard and my cock was getting hard. "Please pull down your pants and bend over", he said "What...Why?", i asked "Since you are sexually active as a bottom i am going to inspect your anus and also give you a PAP smear", he said while putting on gloves "I thought a PAP smear was for women", i asked "Yes but we now also do it for gay men who are bottoms", he said "Cmon i am backed up here and we short staffed. This is a medical procedure and i have seen naked men before", he said sternly I started to take of my shorts and i felt his eyes running over my body. I was wearing my lace light blue thong panties today. I could see him staring at my ass. "I am a little embarrassed", i said soflty "Why you are not the first naked person i have seen", he said smiling "Its not the nudity", i said taking off my panties as i turned around he could see my pink cock cage, penis plug and ball strechers. "Hmmmm nice", he said grinning "Don't worry you should feel comfortable. This is a non-judgmental clinic. And i am not that vanilla", he said pulling down his pants sporting a red jock strap, ball stretchers and a huge PA ring in his cock. He tugged on his now hard thick cock. It was about 7" and thick. He could see me staring at it. Then he pulled up his pants. "So relax", he said laughing "I need a paper towel please", i asked He got one and passed it to me wondering what it was for and then i pulled out the butt plug out of my ass. He looked and smiled, "You like that in you" "Yes i do and it moves around. My Daddy, i mean partner likes me to keep it in so the cum stays in me and soaks in and when i walk around it has a ball that i feel vibrate in me." i said "Why did your Daddy want that", he asked "To keep me wet and excited all the time", i said softly His looked turned from clinical to hunger and his cock was now rock hard pushing out of his scrubs. "Ok bend over on the bed", he said "You have a lot of cum leaking out of you so i wont use lube. That ok?", he asked "Yes thats fine", i responded He slowly traced the cum on my leg leaking down back up to my balls and to my hole. He has a sensual teasing touch. I let out a soft sigh as it really got me going. As he pushed in my hole i felt more cum leak out of me on my leg on his hand. He gathered it and pushed it back in. He started to finger me and then stick a second finger in me, teasing my hole and hitting my prostate. I let out a soft moan trying not to show too much pleasure but i felt good. "Okay just checking to see if you have any bleeding and checking your prostate", he said He kept massaging my hole. It felt so good but i was trying to figure out what was the clinical part to take this long. "You have a really nice hole. Its so wet and tight", he said while probing my hole and working on my prostate "uhhhh" i moaned louder "You like the exam dont you", he said in my ear as i felt his hard bare cock now touching the cheek of my ass. "Ohhh yes it feels good", i said He continued to swirl his fingers in me making me moan louder. "I want to check your muscle strength to make sure you havent had any damage", he said i squeezed hard like it was Daddys cock in me. "Wow you have really good muscle strength. Damn Daddy is lucky", he said smiling He pulled out his fingers and rubbed my ass juice on a square paper sample. "This is what we send to the lab" he said He took off the gloves and put on a new pair. "Do you have the key to remove the cage. I want to inspect your penis", he said in his usual clinical nature "For some reason Daddy reminded me to keep the key today on hand just in case. I didn't know why as he normally holds the key. I pulled it out and gave it to the nurse. My hard cock was bursting in the cage. He took off the cage and held my cock gently and gave it a few strokes. "I want to keep you hard so i can inspect your urethra to make sure there are no infections", he said as he also massaged my balls "Take off your shirt too", i was so horny and a bit in a daze i just did it He pulled out the penis plug and inspected my urethra. As he pulled it out a bunch of precum spurted out on his face. "Ohhh sorry about that", i said "Dont worry you are all worked up. You must have really liked the exam", he said smiling and wiping up the cum with his fingers and then licking it up "Hmmm you taste good" , he said "Does it burn when you pee?", he asked "Yes once in a while", i responded He went to the medical cabinet and came back with this think metal rod and put some ointment on it. "You have a mild infection. I am going to put in some ointment which should help", he said Holding my cock with one hand he slowly inserted the rod in my penis hole. I winced as it was very uncomfortable bordering pain. "Just breath and relax. It will get better", he said Slowly the rod just sank into my cock and he started to move it up and down and twist it. It felt weird at first then felt actually good. My cock stayed rock hard. "Looks like you are okay with this part of the exam too", he said "Your nipples look a little red. Something happen?", he said "My Daddy has them pumped each day and last night he put clamps on them so they are a little sore and sensitive", i said He took off his gloves and softly touched my nipples. "This hurt", he asked He slowly teased and massaged them. I closed my eyes a bit and moaned and my cock leaped a bit. His fingers were expertly teasing them in a way that felt so sensual and he would even push into my nipple so it was deep in the aureola which felt amazing and it didnt hurt. "Yeah they look ok", he said He stop playing with my nipples and took the sound in me and pushed deeper as it was on the backside of my prostate. My eye opened wide and i let out a moan. "Ohhhhhhhh" and grabbed onto his shoulder as i stumbled a little from the sensation. "I just want to make sure the medicine gets deep down there", he said smiling and reaching up with his massing my nipple. "You want me to fuck you right now? I know your pussy is so wet." he said in my ear while he was moving the sound in me and then took his other hands of my nipple and put two fingers partially in my hole. In my state of excitement i lifted my leg in the air to give him more access to my hole and he then thrusted his fingers in me. "Grab my cock now", he said In a daze i grabbed it and massaged it. "It would feel so good in you wouldnt it?", he whispered in my ear and he started to lightly kiss my neck" "Ohhh please", i moaned "Please what", he said "Please stop please", i moaned "You sure you want me to stop", he said as his fingers were in my wet hole fucking me and his other hand on the sound and my hand on his cock. "Yes only my Daddy can fuck me until i get pozzed", i said moaning in a daze "Ohhh you are good little whore", he said as he slowly withdrew his fingers from my hole and stuck them in my mouth. i licked them clean. He then pushed my on my knees and sucked his cock. It was huge and i never sucked someone with a PA before but it was still smaller than DAddys. "Ohhh you are good cock sucker. Most guys cant swallow me hole on the first try", he said He started to fuck my mouth good and after a few minutes bust 4-5 huge loads in my mouth. I savored it and then swallowed. After he calmed down he pulled out of my mouth and pulled up his pants. I started to get dressed and he bent me over and started to eat my pussy. "Ohhhhhhhh", i moaned and pushed back into his mouth He ate me for about a minute and then stopped. "I wanted to taste that ass and its delicious" He helped my put the plug back in and cock cage and plug. He said "You can get your results online tomorrow and we will see you back here in two week", he smiled. I cant wait i said.

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.".

I'd lurked on breeding.zone for years. I'd read with rock hard disbelief stories of men having unprotected sex with multiple strangers. The first time I was ever confronted with explicit gay sex pictures, I immediately knew I wanted to be the bottom. For years I denied it. I became expert at orally pleasuring my wife as though that counterbalanced fantasizing about getting fucked in the ass so I could cum during sex. They were always strangers i never saw who came up and fucked me in the ass while calling me a nasty slut. I knew I wanted it but I was married. I'd never even had intercourse with anyone but her and one other girl. I kept reading guys' last load stories and wondered whether the sex club stories could possibly be true. **** I don't know exactly what sent me over, but i contrived to get away for a weekend under false pretenses and arrange to meet a man whose real name I did not know and who we agreed would fuck my ass and cum inside me. At some level, I couldn't believe that any of this was really possible. Nevertheless, he arrived at my room a little after 10. He was about 40 and average height and I remember he had a big earring. He got naked and had me suck his cock. His crotch was completely shaved. His dick seemed huge. I did my best to give a blowjob. I'd tried my best to get ready and had pushed a bunch of lube inside me after cleaning myself out. "get naked." I did. I was face down ass up. He put in just the tip and rubbed the lube that leaked out onto his cock. He gave me my first ever hit of poppers, He pushed his cock in deep. fuck! I was doing this. "fuck baby you've got a tight ass. you really are straight?" "no just closeted but yeah I've only had straight sex." the sensation was so strange. "I don't judge baby." he pressed all the way inside. he started fucking me. the sensation was too intense. i felt panicked but tried to breathe deeply and relax. i was finally fulfilling my fantasy and wasn't going to go this far without actually becoming a cum slut. Suddenly: "I gotta get this on video." He pulled out and fished his camera from his jeans. I wasn't thrilled but it was so weird and sudden I just didn't respond. He started narrating. "I met him on breeding zone and he said he hadn't been fucked but wanted to jump into the deep end of the pool." Slap, slap, slap. "Well here we are." "fuck yeah i'm cumming!" He kept fucking me. Half a minute went by as he kept thrusting. Finally he flopped out. we both panted for a moment. "So was that what you were hoping for?" "wha?" "I mean when you fantasized about getting fucked is that what you were hoping for?" "oh...ha.... i mean it was weird but hot. letting you in my hole was pretty much exactly what i hoped ha" "that's cool. i don't judge anyone's situation as long as we're a good match and can meet up. lotsa guys won't fuck with closeted guys but i don't care as long as we can meet up like i said. you do have a wife right?" "yeah i do." "so is it gonna be a huge surprise? or does everyone assume you're gay?" "surprised, yeah" "do you want some more cock? my friend could come over." "... yeah okay." "cool. he'll be here in like an hour." fuck.. ***** I took a long hot shower, cleaned myself, thought, fuck it. I'd let a man who I'd met on breeding zone fuck me and ejaculate inside me. Anything goes.

I live my life without apologies or regrets....even if it was faked, the substandard bottom got your cock and if he was too cumfilled to notice he didn't get your load, that's not on you.

My apologies, been busy with work. We woke up the next morning and ate breakfast. We talked about me moving in with him. "Jeff, I want you to move in with me.", Brian said My heart beat fast, I was so happy. "Yes I would love to", i said smiling "Good get your stuff and move in today", he said Before he went to work he bent me over the couch and put another charged load in me and plugged me up. I got on my knees cleaned his thick meat and kissed him goodbye. I had to figure out my life. I only a few days ago was living with family, managing a coffee shop and never been fucked bare. Now i have taken a ton of poz loads from Brian and havent been home in a while. I told my mom i was staying at a friends house partying while i was taking time off from the coffee shop. I was both excited and nervous about moving in with Brian. So much of my life has changed since i met him. I went home and told my parents I was moving to Palm Springs to manage a coffee shop there and maybe look at technical school. I was always interested in healthcare and they have a good program there. I packed up my stuff loaded my car said goodbye and drove back to PS. When I got back to Brian's place, he gave me a key, I went in and started to unload my things. After i was done i thought i would buy us lunch and bring it over to the store. When i arrived, I said hi to Coty who was in the front helping a customer. I went to the back office and Brian was there. He was happily surprised and we sat down and ate in the office. After he finished eating he took off his jeans and put his semihard cock into my mouth. I sucked it good and took him all the way in his mouth then pulled back quickly. "You've been fucking someone else? I taste their ass on your cock and smell them on your pubes?, i said sadly looking up "Yes I fucked Cody this morning", he said as he grabbed my head and forced it back down on his cock. I went back to sucking him. "I told you i would be fucking a lot of guys and not just you. You are going to have to get used to that", he said actually caringly I sucked him harder wanting to get his hard. Then i stopped and looked up with him while licking his head, "Please fuck me, please", i begged He lifted me up pulled down my shorts and panties pulled out the plug and bent me over and rammed hard into me. "Awwwww", i said loudly. "Ssshhhhh", he said Once in he fucked me hard, with his steady fast pace fucking me with his balls slapping my ass. He reached around my neck pulled me back and started to suck on my neck. "Oh Godddd Brian take me please", i moaned He really knew all my weak points as he chewed on my neck and tweaked my nips while punishing my hole and prostate. I was in heaven. After about 5 minutes of fucking, Cody walked in. "You are guys are sure making a lot of noise.", Cody said getting on his knees and sucking my balls. "I see Daddy locked your clit up, lucky guy. Ive been begging him for months to lock me up" Cody said Clearly Cody had a thing for Daddy. Cody tried to suck on my cock in the cage but i pushed him away. I was enjoying being fucked like a little whore way too much. "Poz me Daddy please", i begged After another dozen strokes he erupted a load into me. I pushed back on his cock trying to keep all of his mammoth meat in me grinding against him and using my pussy muscles to massage all the cum out of him. "Hmmmm stop that im senstive", he said Quickly i got on my knees nudged Cody off to the side and sucked him clean. Cody go under me and started to eat my ass trying to lick out all the cum in me. It felt good but i lifted up and put the plug back in me. "Stop. This is your new plug.", Brian said I bent over and he took out the old plug and put in the new plug. It was almost the same size a little longer but not much. I pulled of my panties and shorts. Daddy took me in his arms and gave me a deep kiss. Cody looked at us in envy. "Now go out in the store and walk around", he commanded As I walked out of the office i realized what was different about this plug. It had a ball inside the plug that moved in me when i moved. It didnt make any noise but i felt it and it felt good. If i walked a certain way it hit my prostate. Daddy could see i was aroused as my nipples were really hard. "You like the new plug? Good I want to keep your pussy wet and hot at all times", Daddy said "Your pussy is pleasure, giving your pussy to me is pleasure, if you orgasm you will only have a pussy orgasm", he said "Yes Daddy", i said aroused and flustered. Cody looked at me with envy and desire which i had never felt from him before. I always viewed him as a bottom. He is about my size and a little fem but not overtly. He was wearing spandex shorts which was sporting a bulge right now. "Cody you look like you need a break. Why don't you and Jeff go in the back and relax. Jeff help him relax", Brian said We went in the back office, when the door closed i got on my knees and started rubbing his cock thru the spandex. The peeled it off and started sucking his nice cock. It was about 6 inches and kind of thick. I sucked him good. "Get up and bend over bitch I am going to fuck you good.", he said "No sorry. I can only give you a bj. Daddy's orders" i said "What orders are those?, Cody asked "I cant let another man fuck me until i convert", i said "You are not poz yet?", Cody asked "No why are you?", i asked "No not yet i dont think. I just thought you would be by now after all the fucking youve been doing with Brian", he said "I know. I hope i do. I want him to make me poz and have him make me pregnant", i said With that he made me get on my knees and suck him off. He shot a huge load in my mouth. It was delicious. I swallowed every last drop. Over the next several days Daddy fucked me good and impregnated me at least 3 times a day. Last night we i was giving Daddy a bj while watching TV on the couch. He pulled me up on the couch, got me on all fours and pulled down my blue satin thong. Daddy then reached into the drawer on the table next to the couch and pulled out some lube and poppers. I haven't had much experience with poppers. I only used it once and it gave me a headache after. Daddy leaned in and started to eat my manpussy out. "OHHHHHHHHHHHHH", i moaned loudly as i pushed my pussy back on Daddy's tongue and face. He ate me like no other. The way he licked me, teased me, how deep and thick his tongue was and how he used his fingers in massaging and relaxing my hole and massaged my gspot was so amazing, that when he eats me out i get so horny and weak i have a hard time holding up my chest with my arms. He slowly worked in two fingers then three. Finally he got in four fingers. It hurt as Daddy has large hands but it also felt so good in me. He was rotating it in me and massging my prostate constantly. He then scraped the inside of my pussy and i flinched but kept pushing back on his fingers. "Ohhh my boy is such a horny slut. You love Daddy's fingers in you don't you? I'm make you bleed a little so my dna takes.", Daddy said in my ear "Yes Daddy please mark me and make me POZ. I need your DNAin me, please", i begged and moaned He then tried working in his thumb. I yelled in pain as he tried to push in but it would go in. He opened up the bottle of poppers and put it under my nose and i inhaled. My head started to spin and my body relaxed. He pushed again and his whole hand plopped in. "Ughhhhhhhh. OHHH Daddy yes please", i moaned "Look at you, you slut. Daddy isnt doing anything. You are pushing back on my hand. You want my arm too dont you, you little whore", DAddy said "Oh yes Daddy please. I want your whole arm in me please", i begged. The poppers made me get a rush and even hornier. I got back off my chest and was on all fours again and I pushed back taking more of his arm. It felt so good. I felt so full and complete. Then suddenly Daddy pulled out his arm and hand. I pushed back trying to find his hand. "Daddy please i need you in me", i begged He got up stripped down and shoved his hard cock in my mouth. I sucked like i hadnt eaten all day. After sucking his huge mammoth meat for a few minutes he threw my on the couch on my back. I could see how much of his arm i had taken with the lube mark. I got to mid way up his forearm. He put his feet on his chest and forced his hand back in me. My eyes bugged out of my head and yelled out in pain. "Shut up you know you want this", Daddy said "Yes please fuck me with your arm please", i begged He worked his arm back in and went a little deeper. I hadnt had anything that deep in me and he crossed my second ring. It felt so good the way he was massaging my insides. I was dancing on his arm, trying to suck more of it in me. "Damn bitch your pussy is just eating up my arm" Daddy said as he put the popper bottle back under my nose. I inhaled deeply and pushed back further on his arm. I hadnt been fisted in a long time and it felt so good and i wanted more. Daddy pulled his hand back to the opening of my hole but still inside. Then he lined up his huge hard cock and stuck the head in. My head want back and i yelled in pain. I grabbed the poppers and put them under my nose but Daddy took them away. "No, I want you to really feel me", he said in a caring way and kissed me deeply "Yes Daddy take me please. Make me yours", i moaned back He shoved his huge cock in my pussy and right into he hand. As he wrapped his fist around his huge cock it ripped my hole in two. "Ohhh Daddy", i moaned in both pain and pleasure. It did hurt to the point that my eyes were tearing. "Good boy keep working to take my hand and fist in you. We are far from done.", he said He then started to jack off in me. It felt incredible. It was pain of being ripped and the pleasure of being full and having my pussy walls raked from the inside. Daddy could see i was enjoying it and pulled my legs back to open myself more to offer my hole to him "Daddy please make me yours please", i yellled Hearing that he started jacking off quickly in my pussy. His knuckles where massaging my hole while the depth of his cock was pushing deep into me. After about 10 minutes he yelled, "Here you go boy", i felt his actual hand expand in me and he came continually stroking getting more cum out of his thick meat into me. I didnt feel any spurts which is odd as i always do. As he calmed down he kept stroking his cock. "I am going to inseminate you deep now", Daddy said It occurred to me that I didnt feel him shoot in me because he wrapped his hand to catch his cum. I felt his hand work deep in me taking his cum pushing it further into me while scraping me with his nails. I winced in pain but took it as i wanted to take his dna and his poz cum and be marked. I wanted to give myself to him. I felt his push deep past my second ring working his cum into me. I started to push back on his arm trying to suck his whole arm in me and then finally i felt i hit his elbow. When i did he started to rotate his arm in me and massage the deepest untouched part of my pussy with his fingers, teasing me. "Such a good whore. Look at you", Daddy said I was a state in euphoria and my eye balls fell back into my head, i arched my back and offering my whole body and being to him. He worked my hole for the next what seemed like an hour (It was probably much less). "Daddy i am going to cum", i moaned I orgasmed hard. It was the most intense orgasm i have ever had. I clenched his arm hard on and off as the orgasm ripped thru my whole body even my toes curled. "Yeah squeeze my arm with your cunt boy", Daddy yelled as he kept twisting his arm and fingering my hole He raking my hole over and over again and i started to have another anal orgasm rip thru my body. As i still had my cage on and the plug only some cum oozed out. It was another incredible full body orgasm. As i calmed down Daddy pulled out his hand. It was incredible the lube was just past his elbow. He leaned in and gave me a deep passionate kiss. I wrapped my legs around his and pulled him to me. I lined up my ass on his cock and used my hands on his ass to push him in me. "You want Daddy's cock dont you" he said as he plunged in me "Ohhhh Daddy yes fuck me please, make me yours", i yelled He pounded the living crap out of me. There as no passion or intimacy this was a pure animal fucking. He rammed me with his meat tearing into me for a good solid 20 minutes. Then i felt his cock expand and shoot 3 loads into me. He collapsed on me and i wrapped my arms and legs around him. "Stay in me Daddy please", i asked He stayed in me and did a slow grind while in me. I felt complete and whole. I needed him in me, owning me and impregnating me with his seed. "I hope i get pregnant with your seed Daddy", i said softly in his ears "You will baby. You did good today. Now its your turn", he said He got up and left me, came back with a set of keys and unlocked my cock cage and pulled out plug. He then went down on me and sucked me good. After about 5 minutes i was laying back and enjoying him sucking my cock. It felt good as he sucks cock better than anyone but he has trained me not to get any pleasure from my cock that it doesnt make me want to come. "Whats wrong? You cant cum? You came so easily earlier" Daddy said and while he said it i could see in his mind why "Good boy. You cant cum from your cock can you my little whore", he asked "No Daddy. It feels good you sucking my cock but i cant cum that way anymore", i told him He then squeezed his hand back in me and started to massage my pussy and suck my cock. After only 2 minutes.... "OHHHHH Daddy", i moaned and shot a huge amount of volleys of cum in his mouth. I felt my balls empty out. I hadnt cum like that in months. Daddy kept wrecking my hole with his hand and sucking me making the orgasm last. After calming down, he pulled his mouth off my cock and kissed me deeply pushing all my cum into my mouth. I took it in and our tongues danced and licked each other. After swallowing my cum we just lay on the couch with his hand still in me and made out like a couple in love. "I want you to go the clinic and get tested tomorrow", he said "Yes Daddy. I hope im pregnant", i said smiling at him "Me too", he said and we kissed like a couple in love.

Chapter 4 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. The Top said “ Grab your poppers and hit them again.” The Pig open the bottle and started hitting them hard. He could feel his head spinning. Between the weed and the poppers and that log in his ass he was in heaven. The top cold feel the hole loosen a bit plus the Pig’s ass was twitching around his cock. This Pig was really going to be a great piece of ass when he started cruising for it. The top was on the edge and said “ Remember when you were fucking a woman, At this point it is all about the man’s pleasure “? The Pig said “ Yes, I loved it “. The Top replied “ Yeah, you didn’t think or care about the woman, you just wanted to nut in her”. With that the Top shifted a little and began to pound that hole like a rapist would. He didn’t care about anything but his pleasure. The Pig said “ Shit, I am Cumming just from the fucking your giving me “ the Top could feel the Pigs hole grabbing his cock and put him over the edge. The crammed his super hard cock deep in the Pig’s ass. He wanted to cause the pig some pain and let him understand that is the way. Getting bred has a Palin / Pleasure point and the Pig was going to experience it. He pushed the Pig’s shoulders into the mattress so he understood his place as a fag bottom. He shot several strong ropes of cum in the Pig’s ass. He knew the Pig could feel the spasms while his cock shot. I was a very strong climax. The Top collapsed on top of the Pig. He was panting also. His cock was still hard and lodged in the Pig’s sloppy ass. He could feel some of his cum dripping out around his cock. He had taken a Viagra earlier so he was able to keep hard longer. He hoped to get seconds an that time he would introduce the Pig to Piss fucking. He rolled off the Pig and his cock came out with a plopping sound. Layng next to the Pig he reached down to the Pigs hole to feel it. IT was loose and very sloppy. The top laughed to himself. When he explored the hole a little the Pig involuntarily arched his hips and his bubble butt came up the get more. He chucked and said “ I think someone enjoyed that “. The Pig only replied with an “ Ah hu “ . The Top was gently teasing the freshly de-verginized ass and asked he “ Want more up there, want it again? “ The Pig said ‘ Yes , that was fun. I can’t believe I came with out touching myself. It was a different cum. “ The pig felt what an anal orgasm felt like. It can be a wonderful think and one he will crave to get many times in the future. The top told him to get him hard again and they could play some more. The Pig got up and reached over to the Tops semi-hard cock. It was slimy with the cum and ass juices. The pig started fisting the cock and the Top said to suck it. The Pig was hesitant to do this snice it was just up his ass. The pig got up and went to the bathroom to get a wash cloth to try and clean the Top’s cock. As he walked to the bathroom Top could clearly see the Pig’s as. His crack was covered with the same juices and he could see it dripping down his legs. All he could think was that if he had anything to say about it there would be a lot more before the end of this day. After the Pig cleaned the Top’s cock he started sucking it again. It didn’t take long before it was ready for another round. For the rest of the day he fucked the Pig’s ass. They got in different positions and at one time they took a break to smoke another joint. It was getting late for the Top guy and he wanted to finish in the Pig’s ass. He wanted to make sure this load went deep. The Bottom was getting use to having something up his ass. He discovered many different feelings, both physical and emotional. He had one last new feeling to discover tonight at the hands of this Top.

When my body is ready to be fucked, I find that I become very different mentally from when I’ve just recently been bred. Mind you, my insatiable ass means that switch gets flipped at the drop of a waistband, but if any time has passed in which I have to go without, it’s like my blood starts boiling. The longer it goes, the more in-heat I feel, and the more willing I become to do just about anything to take a cock. Inhibitions melt like butter, caution flutters away like a moth in a hurricane, modesty and dignity cease to have any meaning. Once I’ve been serially bred, it all calms down somewhat (I always end up wishing for just one more cock) and I kind of think, Damn - what was I doing? Not remorse or anything, just a little surprise that I would descend so far into depravity, or that I let so many men utterly degrade me. It doesn’t last, of course, the fire never goes out under my pot, so it’s inevitably going to come to a boil again sooner rather than later. Right now, I’m so in heat I can almost see the fuck-me waves rising off me. (I use ‘in heat’ to describe me because I feel as though ‘horny’ is connected to cock, and my readiness is all about my cunt - I’m literally a bitch in heat.) Does anyone else experience this kind of back-and-forth?

As I laid face down on the wrinkled, cigarette burned sheets of this sleazy motel, I could barely stand the pain. What was I doing here? Was it all worth it? Then I turned my head and saw something to give me hope. It was the gold ring I wore on my left hand with the word "mother" engraved on the inside. Yes, this was worth it. I am destined to be a mother despite being a male. It's what I was born to be and I won't rest until it happens. His breathing picked up and I knew what was coming. I relaxed as much as I could and opened up my hole to receive his seed as deep as possible. Then a loud grunt and the feeling of his massive tool throbbing inside me. I could picture his sperm swimming up my guts, looking for that rare egg in a male's body to fertilize. As he pulled out, he quickly inserted the large butt plug into me, as I'd requested. He then gave me a tap on my cheeks and pulled up his pants. I would stay in this position for another 30 minutes, encouraging his sperm up inside my body. With all hope, I'll be a mother in nine months.

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.

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.

In a parallel universe there is a post from the pissed off cumdump whining that he's been fucked but not bred!

Damn, wish Daddy was getting ready to own me. I'm not into fisting and still was rock hard leaking as Daddy worked that hole. Oink oink!

I had decided to go off my meds to mark my 20th anniversary of converting to POZ. My return to toxicity was to coincide with the beginning of my three month winter vacation on my favorite Mexican nude beach. I had been pozed during my very first visit to this out of the way beach town. My pozer was a handsome Mexican about ten years younger than myself, probably in his mid 30's. He had a slim, fit body but the outstanding feature was his gorgeous smile that lit up his entire face. Those warm inviting eyes just pulled me in and cemented my desire to submit to anything he had to offer. When I first noticed him standing still in a crowd of dancers on the beach I was taken by his smile but certain it was not meant for me. I was sure he was cruising the four naked gym bunnies dancing behind me. I certainly would have been if I thought I'd have half a chance. I couldn't figure out why he made no move to approach them. He just stood there and smiled in their direction. I couldn't help it, but I tried not to stare at him. His smile was so magnetic. I realized I was loosing the internal staring battle and decided on another tack. I danced over beside him and when I knew I had his attention motioned to the four and said 'yeah, they are hunks aren't they?' He smiled and shook his head. In broken English he said, "I saw you last night in the street. I said to myself what a handsome man." You could have pushed me over with a feather. I stuttered, "Oh ... uh ... um ... d ... do you wanna dance." We began to seductively dance around each other. Even though many were dancing naked he was wearing shorts and an open button down shirt, I was dancing in very baggy shorts that kept threatening to slip off. About the fifth time I reached to pull them back up he grabbed the waistband pulling me in for a close dance. We could now feel each other's erections through the shorts. He reached inside to hold my hardon and said, "Let's go take care of these. " I had no intention of resisting as he took my hand and led me down the beach. We soon established he spoke very little English and I speak no Spanish. He wanted me to know up front that he only plays the active role. I assured him I love the passive bottom role. He then led me to his impressive home by Mexican standards. Without fanfare we were toasting with shots of mezcal, three each in quick succession. Suitably tipsy any of our remaining clothes were quickly ripped off. I was led upstairs and under the mosquito netting on his bed. I immediately went down on his nine inch thick cock. His instant moans made it clear he was enjoying my oral technique and I was not disappointed that his fingers were already playing with my hole. He let me deep throat him for a while and tested my endurance by holding my head down from time to time. I love drinking down a load, especially if it's going to shoot against my tonsils but I had no desire to miss a ride on his beautiful fuck stick. I was relieved when he moved me up on my hands and knees and dove in to eat me out. There was lots of spit, tongue fucking and fingers stretching my hole. Clearly he had lots of experience preparing tight asses for the onslaught of his massive tool. Remember this was twenty years ago, condoms were the norm in hookup culture. Most of the time you didn't even need to say anything, you could usually count on the top to automatically sheath up. That's why I was a bit surprised when he introduced his raw cock head to my bare hole. Without checking my assumption I decided he was just teasing me and decided I would tease him by pushing back . 'Just the tip' I thought, 'how could that hurt. ' With his raw cock head penetrating my hole I turned enough to see his face. He winked and bathed me in that stunning seductive smile. Every thought went out of my head and I became pudy just waiting for him to do whatever he wanted. He raised his eyebrows which I interpreted as him daring me and without a thought we both participated in him suddenly being balls deep bareback in my ass. If there was a thought in my mind it was 'fuckin dominate me man, take whatever you want. ' After giving my ass a moment to adjust he leaned into my ear and whispered, "ready?" I just nodded my head and he laid into a powerful doggy style pounding of my ass. I was so engrossed by the fuck that I totally forgot we had no protection. Totally lost track that a stranger was barebacking me for the first time in about 15 years. Twenty minutes of "harder", "deeper" and we were both soaked in sweat and panting like dogs. I motioned for a break and he pulled out of me. I instantly wanted him back in but he had left the room. He returned with a joint and glasses of water. Leaning against the bed head we shared the joint and topped up on water. Our free hands were stocking each other's cocks back to hardness. Soon he was maneuvering my head to line my mouth back up with his cock. Without much thought I gobbled it down. Soon he was lining up to take my ass missionary style and even though I watched his raw cock slide in I didn't protest or resist. I was in fuck heaven, my ass was his to do as he pleased. Besides his magnificent eyes kept me mesmerized. After about twenty minutes he had moved my legs over my shoulders and bent me in half. The full weight of his body pinned me in this awkward position. It hurt a great deal, but even more so I was ecstatic that he was totally in control and claiming me so fully. He'd become a drill press and his big raw cock the bit punching deep inside my very being. One thought dominated my mind by this point. 'I just want to make him cum. ' 'I want to give him the pleasure of an awesome orgasm. ' My excitement and anticipation grew as his breathing grew more and more erratic. One final thrust, he pinned my tortchered body and shot rope after rope deep into my guts. My first raw load in years. I was over the moon! He asked me to stay the night. We spooned with him at my back and quickly fell into a deep sleep. In the wee hours of morning we awoke a couple of times and each time he proceeded to drill press another load deep into my vulnerable guts. He cooked breakfast as I showered. I came down only wrapped in a towel and found him finishing up working only in a short sirong. As we sat across from each other I let my eyes drop from his gorgeous smile and for the first time focused on admiring his slim body. No six pack, but very close. Well defined hairless chest and shoulders but not gym manicured. Only then did I realize he had two black tattoos. The first a simple arrow on the side of his stomach pointing toward his cock. The second a small black plus sign to the left and slightly above his sexy left nipple. I chocked on my coffee. "Ah ... um .... fuck man, is that what I think it is?" "What?" "The tattoo on your chest?" "Si." "You're HIV positive?" "Si" "Why the fuck didn't you tell me?" "Why?" "I've got three of your loads in me. You may have infected me!" "Si, didn't you want?" "What the fuck man! What made you think I wanted to be pozed? " "I never hid it, my shirt was open when we met. You came home with me to get fucked, no?" "Yeah, but I hadn't seen the tattoo." "You didn't stop me ... ask for condom." "How long? How long have you been poz?" "Si, quattro " "Four years?" "No months." "Meds?" "No." "Fuck man you could be very toxic!" "Si, very toxic." "Have you infected other guys?" "Si, si, dose" "Did they know it was you?" "Uno si, dose no. We were drunk." "What did he do when he found out?" "Left his wife and had me fuck him again." "And the first guy asked for it?" "Si, si! Begged for it like you. 'Breed me, fuckin breed my ass!' " "I didn't beg for it." "Si, si, second time. And third 'fuckin A man, fuckin knock me up ' begged for my toxic letche. " "Holy fuck man ... no!" Opening his sirong and waving his massive tool he asked "You no want?" All said with that seductive smile and those warm inviting eyes. I was on my knees with his cock deep in my throat in an instant. Next thing I knew I was bent over the breakfast table taking him up my ass. RAW, BAREBACK! This time he had asked before sliding in, "condom?" "Yes" He moved to go get one and was opening the packet as he moved back in behind me. Just as he was about to roll it on I was surprised to hear my voice ... "wait... wait ...why bother? ... fuck me raw, knock me up if you already haven't!" And he did, breeding me several times per day for the next three days 'til I flew home. Two weeks to the day of taking his first toxic loads I was admitted to hospital sick as a dog. Now it was twenty years later and I was going back to celebrate my conversion with style. What better way than to breed and poz some ass. He and his partner had also taken med breaks so they'd be toxic to recharge me; and, as many other negative guys as my three months would permit.

I suggest 3 "our father's", 5 "holy schemoley's", and 20 "mercy-fucks" ... oh - and don't count those beads 50 times, wear them to an orgy.

The question was, "what does the gay community think of cumdumps?" I don't care what the "gay community" thinks of cumdumps. I only care that there are men who offer up their raw Holes in every conceivable situation, every possible place, any time we need them. These men - "cumdumps" - are hero's in my book. They need to take raw Cocks, they need to have Sperm pumped up their Holes, perhaps even more than we Tops need to fill them. They feel a duty to accommodate our Cocks "on demand". They thrill to our Lusts, having their own Lusts sated by our raw Cocks pumping loads up their guts. They deserve medals - the DSC comes to mind, with one minor substitution. Where would we Tops be without cumdumps ???

THE CHEATING BREED I had only just taken a load off a horny Indian lad when a 26 yr old messaged to say he was close and needed to dump a load. When I told him I’d just taken a load he was def up for sloppy seconds. Apparently he had just dropped his bf off for an eye test, so didn’t have long. It had to be quick, anon and totally discrete. Sure enough, less than 10 mins later he was stood behind me. I heard him unzip then felt his semi 8 inches slap against my ass. He took my poppers off me and took a couple of hits. Then he was pushed up against my hole, another hit, and he was in. He didn’t waste any time in giving me a good hard pounding. It was clear he needed to dump a load and the clock was ticking. His forceful thrusts were constant and perfectly timed. He pounded like a machine and only paused to take another popper hit. He was working any frustrations he had out inside my cunt. His speed picked up and it was clear he was close and then came the release. Some extra hard thrusts has him dumping his load inside me and I felt his hot spunk unload. He finished off with a few gentle final thrusts and he was done. He added, ‘BIG SLUT’ to my already tagged ass and left as he headed back to collect his boyfriend!

The OP’s original question is actually almost too vague to be properly considered, given the lack of information provided. We are told that: * He has a girlfriend * He is a cumdump * He takes cock bareback * His practices are ‘nasty’ by his definition, but that could mean anything That’s it. That’s all we know. We can deduce that he’s at least a vers bottom, but we know nothing else. On the basis of this he asks us what he ought to do. About what? Is he asking whether he should continue having a hetero relationship since he knows he enjoys mansex? Is he asking whether he should tell her that he has sex with men? We have no idea whether she knows or not. Is he asking whether he’s putting her at risk? Is he asking whether he should stop having sex with men altogether? Is he asking whether he should stop barebacking? Is he asking what he needs to do so that he can continue taking cock bare in a way that doesn’t endanger her? Is he more concerned about the potential of her finding out his secret if he ends up diagnosed positive? Is he even thinking in terms of what the honorable thing is to do, or is he simply focused on how he can have his cock and his pussy, too? The answers so far have all been based on assumptions made in the absence of information on any of this, and while any of the advice might be useful, we’re really just throwing darts with our eyes shut and hoping we hit the target. I certainly don’t feel as though I know enough to try to advise him beyond pointing out that no one has the right to knowingly put someone else at risk. What he should do with that awareness - that’s more than I can say at this point.

PART FOUR I was kneeling in front of David, cleaning his cock when his phone rang. "HEY! I hoped you'd be watching......did you enjoy the show? I thought you would......hold on I'll put you on speaker.." and he put the phone next to the table where I was kneeling. "Is this your new boy James I've been hearing so much about?" the voice said from the phone. "No...it's actually an even newer one!...." David said. "And better!" I giggled, interrupting "His name's Josh and he'd never even been with a guy before he'd been with me so he's my good boy. Can you see the guy over there Josh?" He asked me, pointing at a nearby apartment building. I could see a guy waving & I waved back. "That's one of my very good friends Jerome." "You sure know how to pick 'em David." Jerome said. "Would you like me to fuck you as well my new friend?" He'd barely completed his question before I shouted, "Yes please!" in reply. "What an eager young man you are, and have you been fully converted yet?" It was funny, I kept hearing about being converted. I wasn't sure what else I needed to do to prove that I loved being fucked. "I think I have!" "Well, you definitely will be by the time I'm finished with you. Now David and I need to talk about when I can come over, can you get him hard while we talk please my good boy?" David took Jerome off speaker as I knelt in front of him. It was such a great feeling to be sucking cock in the sunshine and I positioned myself so Jerome could check out my arse as I sucked David. I was too busy sucking (& loving it!) to be paying attention to what David was saying to Jerome: "Yeah......real pleasant surprise....nah no chance he can get any, he's here for the week....told him I had COVID....course not!.....he's so fucking high he won't be paying attention to any of this....few loads but can't hurt to try yours too...probably an hour or so before it wears off? So bring some if you've got it.....piss mainly.....nah, no idea...yeah, the lube's got it too....don't worry about it, the kid's a dirty fucker....I know! See ya in 10" It was then he tapped me on the head, I looked up his dick still in my mouth. "Jerome was so excited seeing you in action, he's gonna come over OK? He'll probably wanna fuck you today, is that alright with you?" I was so excited by the prospect, I smiled through David's dick but wanted to make sure he was alright with it. "Are you OK with it though David, I don't wanna do it if it'll make you unhappy..." "My boy, nothing makes me hornier or happier than seeing other daddies fucking you OK? Just think of it a special gift I'm making sure that you're getting. Now get your daddy good & hard before Jerome arrives..." END OF PART FOUR

I have been asking the same questions, so it is obviously more than 30. I think patience is the key, I felt similar to you when I first started, now I understand everyone goes through this. I have managed not to take it personally.

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.

Chapter 2 With the joint gone he moved over the top of the Pig once again. This time the Pig was still apprehensive about sucking it deep but was licking the head like it was candy. He was loving the tasty treat dripping from it. The top guy was getting a little anxious also and wanted more action on his aching cock and balls. He grabbed the thin bullet vibrator that they had played with before and lubed it up. He went down to the base of the Pigs cock. It wasn’t anything he hadn’t taken to the throat before. When he had all the cock in his mouth he slid the bullet up the Pig’s ass and turned it on. The Pig started thrashing around with the feeling of his cock in a mouth to the base and the stimulation he as getting in his ass. While doing this he hadn’t noticed that he inadvertently stared sucking over half the top guys cock into his mouth and was enjoying the lewdness of the act. Up to now he thought it was only women that sucked cocks even though he had seen pictures and one vid of this. The women were usually prostitutes or whores that sucked cocks and enjoyed it. His wife would never think of doing this. The top guy was enjoying the attention that his cock was finally getting. He noticed that the Pig’s cock was really getting hard and it looked like his balls were drawing up. He figured that the Pig would be shooting soon and he didn’t want that yet. He still wanted the cherry he was looking at that had a thin vibrator in. what the Pig didn’t know was that this guy broke more than one Pigs ass. He had broken a few 18 year old guys that thought they it was not really big deal and would be easy. At least they thought that until he had the head of his cock in their virgin asses and pushed the entire length up their newly formed cunt, ripping that delicate rosebud in the process. He loved hearing the youngsters squeal like a pig while wiggling around under is pole, they would be thinking that the movement would dislodge the pole up there asses not understanding that the movement would only help the pole to penetrate deeper. The Top guy stopped the Vibrator but the Pig was still fucking himself in the probe in his ass. The pig was mumbling something but with the cock in his mouth he couldn’t make it out but the feeling on his cock was great. The Top pulled the vibrator out of the Pigs ass and lubed two fingers and wormed them into the Pigs ass. He could hear the Pig saying ouch and easy. He took his time with it. He took the Pigs cock deep n his mouth and then pushed the two fingers all the way up the Pig’s ass. He squealed a little but not much. He stated to slowly move the fingers around his prostate and lifted up off the Pigs cock and pulled his cock out of the Pig’s mouth. It made a plopping sound because the Pig was really sucking on the fat cock in his mouth. He asked the Pig “ Are you ready to try this? “. The Pig replied “ Yes, Very much. He kept his fingers up the Pig’s ass to keep him centered on what was coming. He gave the joint to the Pig and told him to finish it. The Pig didn’t need any help this time. He was taking deep hits and holding it. The Top could see they were having the desired effect on the Pig, His eyes were glassy and his face was red. After the Pig finished the joint he told him that his cock needed a bit more hep. The Pig didn’t hesitate in sucking the cock as deep as he could into his mouth. The Pig said that he was the only one he did this with because he knew he was safe. The Tops cock was hard as nails and ready for the task ahead, Destroying a once virgin ass. He pulled his fingers out of the Pig’s ass and told him to roll over on his stomach. The Pig did and the Top saw a really nice bubble butt in front of him. Most teenagers’ asses are skinny or fat and not that comfortable to break but this ass was meant to be bred and pounded. He thought that guys that only wanted twinks are really missing some great possibilities. He wanted to take it easy on his friend so he could enjoy it and let him up that ass again. 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 sling was the best invention! To get bound in one is so comfortable. It's better than getting bound to a bed. Your ass and head are at the perfect hight.. Last time I was on one I was bound and hooded with the mouth open so i can suck and get fucked not seeing anything.. Being like that heightens the arousal. I didnt have any clue how many guys were there. Could have been 2 or 20. Know idea.. Just getting eaten, filled with piss and fucked for a few hours.. I even fell asleep or passed out a little. Dont know don't care it was such a great night. My hole was sore for a month! Lol If you can get one get it!!

I also purchased one from Forttroff last year and it’s with my fuckbud @Sexyboy. We have used it a few times and it’s probably the best purchase I have made! I had a few pics but due to the file size I couldn’t upload them here. I really like the one from forttroff. It’s a good build quality and very solid. There are also a lot of accessories that can be added, such as a convex mirror above the sling. It gives a great view to the bottom. The website is forttroff.com Get a sling (if you can afford it). You won’t regret it!

Four days later I joined my pozer for his early morning skinny dip. His boyfriend was sleeping in. As we warmed in the early morning sunshine after emerging from the water he pulled out his cell phone. I could see he was opening his photo gallery and couldn't imagine what he wanted to show me. The picture he opened showed his boyfriend being fucked by their gardener. I tried to read his face, was that a genuine smile or was it hiding anger. "I took these yesterday." The next pictures showed his boyfriend getting railed by two gringo bears . The pictures had been taken through the window of a poolside washroom. I knew the big shower stall having been bred there by a different cheating boyfriend. I feared how many more pictures he had. My stomach was in my throat. Before he could proceed I asked; "Wow! Did you have any idea?" "I guess I should have, but until yesterday, no." "What are you going to do? Are you pissed ... angry?" "Not at him ... maybe at bit with you. " Busted, there was now a picture taken through my room window of his boyfriend fucking me as the nightwatchman fucked his boyfriend. "I'm surprised, maybe a bit disappointed. But when I saw him with the gardener I was actually relieved. I didn't need to feel so guilty about cheating with you. I actually fucked the gardener later yesterday. Upped my cheating game." "I could tell from their talk the bears were barebacking and breeding him. I realized he'd probably never stopped hooking up and I got incredibly turned on. " "When I caught you with him I was initially angry you hadn't told me, especially after I cheated with you. Then as I watched your threesome hot session I got so turned on. My feelings shift to admiration that you cheat with both of us and protect our secrets from each other. He doesn't know about us does he?" I lied, "No, of course not." "Good. Please come for dinner tonight. I want to have some fun. " I spent the day a bit frightened but mostly curious. The gardener was approaching their home as I arrived. Once again we could see they were fucking in the kitchen as we arrived. The door was open and we were called in immediately. The gardener was instructed to bend me over the counter and catch up. The boyfriend was about to get a load up his ass and so should I. It was only then I saw the gardener's dick must have been 11 inches. He wasted no time in lubeing me with vegetable oil and gave me little time to adjust before pounding me silly. Both tops climaxed with loud groans simultaneously. The boyfriend and I were instructed to feltch each other. To lube and double penetrate the gardener. The boyfriend protested, "But I can't, we are monogamous." My pozer; "Oh right, then our friend will have to breed the gardener as we watch." Smiling the gardener bent over the counter, I lubed him with vegetable oil and returned his favor. By now everyone was naked and the meal was served. There was lots of footsie activity under the table. We moved to the living room and my pozer spoke; "Being here with three super hot sexy naked guys has me fully horned up. I need to fuck somebody and I need to do it now. I'm going to spin the bottle and fuck whoever it stops at." The boyfriend; "You can't do that, we're monogamous. " "Then you want to pray it stops at you. Otherwise as of that moment we open the relationship. Deal?" "Fuck man, yeah, deal. " It seemed the bottle took forever to stop. It finally slowed approachinag the gardener, but it moved past and stopped pointing at the boyfriend. Pozer and boyfriend looked each other in the eye and the boyfriend reached out and turned the bottle to me. He proclaimed to my pozer; "Okay, we're officially in an open relationship." I was bent over the coffee table and mounted. The gardener was instructed to bring my pozer's phone to him. He opened the photo gallery and proceeded to show us the first picture of the gardener fucking the boyfriend. The next picture was the threesome in my room. "I suspect these are not the first times you cheated on me. Yes we are now officially open. Fuck, I'm ready to cum. " And my ass was flooded again. My pozer to his boyfriend; " Now you are going to drop what I suspect is a toxic poz load into him and we'll take him out to pimp for the night. Send him home with a dozen loads if we can. " The boyfriend proceeded to breed me and we were off to the gay bar. They managed to get 5 guys to fuck me there, 3 bred me. Then at a dark spot on the beach they each took turns on my ass again attracting a crowd and another six loads sprayed my guts. In the midst of this the boyfriend fed me his cock. I was able to see my pozer lead a handsome burly guy up behind his boyfriend. I pulled off long enough to watch my pozer guide the burly guys unsheathed cock into his boyfriend's ass. He proceeded to sandwich fuck the burly guy. As my mouth filled with the boyfriend's hot cum I could tell both he and the sandwiched guy were receiving loads up their eager asses. Yes, their relationship was now publicly open.

Hell yeah, definitely get one. I bought a sling last year and it's permanently up. It puts my boy's (or anyone else's) asshole at the perfect height and with the bottoms' ankles in the stirrups I can spread his legs wide and high to Give me easy and deep access. My boy loves me riding his ass in. the sling - it's comfortable for him and I can vary his experience by raising or lowering his shoulders above or below his ass. Plus, most bottoms love being fucked in a sling. You won't regret buying it.

7 I'd never been in a place like this before. I always thought I was better than them. It just felt sleazy. But now I was on a mission to become a mother, and I didn't care who had to fuck me to get the job done. I approached the counter and asked the worker how the booths worked. She said I could stay back there as long as I was paying for videos. I could keep feeding dollars in a machine, or if I bought something from the store, I could watch for free. Seeing that I had no cash, I started looking for something to buy. As I wandered through the store, I couldn't help but feel that man's load seeping out of me. Then it dawned on me what to buy. I headed to buttplug section and picked out one of the larger ones that would certainly keep future loads inside. After I paid for it, the cashier pointed to a door at the back of the store and said, "Have fun!" I wasn't here for fun. I was on a mission. I dashed to the back of the store and opened the door, which lead me down a dark stairwell to the basement. It reeked of sex, sweat, and mildew. I didn't care. I wasn't there for romance. I saw a line of doors that looked like the changing room in a department store. Along the other wall, I could see several men standing around. I'm sure there's some kind of etiquette in a place like this, but I had no time for bullshit. I turned to the shadowy figures and said rather loudly. "I'm going in booth three. Anyone can fuck me but no condoms and no pulling out." As soon as I stepped into booth three, I heard the door next to me open as well. I already had a taker. I dropped my pants, kept on my jock, and pressed my open pussy against the glory hole. Just seconds later, a cold hand reached through and fingers prodded my hole. There was no need to loosen me up since I was open and wet from the pounding earlier. Soon he removed his fingers and I felt his cock head at my opening. I started to push back on his cock, driving it into my pussy. I rode that cock hard and fast. I wasn't there for pleasure, just seed. In a couple of minutes, I heard a growl through the wall as he buried his seed inside me. As I recovered from the intensity, I could hear him pull up his pants and leave. The door barely closed before another man entered. I kept my pussy in place and before long, another cock was inside me. This one felt longer than the last. I could hear him moaning through the wall as he pumped my puss. He lasted longer than the first guy, but it's still not long before he blows his seed deep in my hole. I could feel it splash, hopefully meaning it was a big load. At some point, I lost count of how many loads were blasted into my guts. Sure there was some pain, but nothing I couldn't handle. Then at some point, I hear the basement door open and the cashier yell, "It's closing time. Everybody wrap it up." My work here was done. I reached down to the plastic bag and got out the new butt plug. I thought it would be difficult to get it inside me, but I had no trouble. Those cocks had really opened up my pussy. As I left the store and the sun started to rise in the sky, my phone vibrated. It was him. "No worries, I had lots of fun. Hope your family is fine. Oh, and keep the ring. You certainly earned it." I looked at the ring and smiled. Then I started walking back to campus with my flooded pussy.

5 He soon returned to the room, but his clothes did not. There he stood with a hairy chest and muscular body: a real man. But the best part was his massive cock. I'd never seen a white cock that big before, even in porn. And just below it were two big balls I could tell were full of cum. He climbed on the bed and started kissing me again while pulling on my nipples. Then he stopped and looked me right in the eyes. He didn't break his stare as he gently grabbed my right hand and placed it on his massive cock. "Go ahead honey, it's yours now," he said with pride. I let out a big smile as I began feeling his long and thick cock, now with both hands. Then I took his balls into my hands, not believing how heavy and full they were. He moved his cock toward my face and I sprung into action. I kissed, licked, and sucked that gigantic tool like my future depended on it...because it did. He let out moans and the occasional words of encouragement as his cock got harder and harder in my mouth. He then pulled away and I must have made a very sad face. He just laughed and said, "Don't worry my love, we're just getting started." He laid down on his back and instructed me to climb on top of him the opposite direction. I was soon bobbing on his cock again. I felt him pulling on my now wet pink panties. At this point he could do anything to me and I wouldn't protest, but I did hope he wasn't going to waste effort on my little dick and balls. Then I realized he was only pulling down the back of the panties to expose my pussy. I let out a giant moan (his cock still crammed in my mouth) as his tongue glided across my pussy lips. Soon his tongue was making love to my hole and I could barely concentrate on sucking his cock because I was in so much ecstasy. Then he started to work a finger in my hole, and then another. I was tight but welcomed the intrusion. Once a third finger soddomized my special place, he knew I was ready. He gently picked me up off of him and laid me flat on the bed. He said in a deep and masculine voice, "Tell me what happens now, sweetheart." I replied with, "You fuck my pussy. You fill me up with your seed. You knock me up. You give me a baby." He put on a crooked smile as he spread my legs and instructed me to hold them back. He slipped the string of the panties to the side to expose my hungry hole. Next I felt his massive cock head at my pussy door. It started poking inside of me. The pain was unreal. I'd never been fucked by something this big before! My combination of moans and winces were encouraged by him saying, "That's right baby, let it all out. I know what you need. You'll remember this night forever." I sure hoped I would. To help me get through the pain, I pushed my hand with the ring on it into my leg. That feeling of cold metal on my skin was a reminder of the commitment I'd made not just to please him tonight as his wife, but to myself to get impregnated. As his massive tool bottomed out in my pussy, he held it there so I could get used to the feeling. I'd never felt more full! He leaned in and kissed me as my pussy began to relax and let his cock explore. Soon the pain vanished and I felt nothing but pure pleasure. I couldn't believe the sounds I was making as his cock plugged away at my insides. Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, he looked into my eyes and said, "Are you ready for your husband to inseminate you?" I could barely get the words out between moans, "Yes! Give me your babies!" Just like that, he let out a roar from deep inside his body and drove his cock as deep into me as possible. I could feel it pulsating around inside me, imagining all those sperm swimming up to find my egg. Finally, he collapsed on top of me. After a few minutes of kisses and praise, he gently pulled his cock out of my hole, leaving a massive load inside. I was exhausted but couldn't help but smile with glee. His seed had been planted.

4 The Uber driver dropped me off in front of a mansion far away from campus. I asked him not to take off until I was sure someone answered the door. As much as I wanted this, I had a fear of being set up. I rang the doorbell as my heart pounded. Soon the door opened and I heard the car take off. No turning back now. There he stood. He was much taller than me (but most guys are) with thick grey hair and a muscular body. As he introduced himself, I instinctively reached my hand out to shake his. He laughed at this as said, "A wife doesn't shake her husband's hand." He then lead me through the exquisite house. Honestly I was too distracted by what I hoped would soon happen to listen to his rambling about the place. Finally we found ourselves at the door to the master bedroom. "Before we go in, I need you to do something for me," he said. I assumed he wanted me to suck his cock or something, which I would certainly do as long as the load eventually got in my pussy. Instead, he reached in his pocket and pulled out a small box. "I need you to wear this wedding ring, as you are my bride this weekend. A ring shows you are committed to me." He's really taking this role playing far. But if he wants me to wear a ring to get his cock, that's what will happen. I nodded and he slipped the gold ring onto my left hand ring finger. Then he picked me up and carried me into the bedroom like I've seen many men to with their wives on honeymoons in movies. He had no trouble doing so with his strong body and my small figure. He laid me down on the massive bed and began kissing me. He only stopped to say, "This is the bed where I make love to my wife every night. And tonight you are my wife." This only made me hornier. I noticed a family photo hanging on the wall. There he was with his wife and FOUR children! Apparently his sperm knew what they were doing. He started gently taking off my clothes. First he removed my shirt and began feeling my nipples. I'd always been self-conscious about them because they are larger than most men, but he removed any worries by saying, "You have beautiful tits." Then he began sucking on them like I've seen many men do to women in porn. It felt fucking amazing, and I couldn't stop myself from letting out moans of pleasure. I thought I might cum just from him sucking on my tits. But then he stopped and began removing my pants. I had worn a jock strap to hide my cock and allow easy exposure to my pussy. When he saw this, he said, "Ladies don't wear jock straps." He got up and went over to a dresser. He soon returned with pink pair of lace panties. "I'm going to use the bathroom while you slip into these, " he said as he handed me the panties and walked out of the room. I'd never worn women's underwear before, but I would do anything to get his seed. I was thankful he left the room so I wouldn't have to show him my little cock, which was rock hard but still not much to look at. I slipped on the panties, looked down at the wedding ring on my finger, and laid on the bed as I waited for his return.

3 Despite my desires, I'd only had sex with three men and all were with condoms. I even demanded protection be used with my now ex-boyfriend who I had loved dearly. When I went away to college, it was hard to find the type of men I'm attracted to on campus (unless you count the professors) and having roommates makes it nearly impossible to hook up. I mostly gave blow jobs in the campus bathrooms, which was enjoyable but not as satisfying as a cock in my boy pussy. But all that was out the window now that I knew I could get pregnant. Nothing else seemed to matter now. Not my grades, safety, nothing. I downloaded every gay sex app I could find and made my intentions very clear on my profile. I was a total bottom looking to be bred by large cocks. I highly welcomed straight men to fuck me, as there was a good chance they'd conceived children before. I also posted photos of just about every part of me: my pussy, my spread hole, my body, even my face. I was not ashamed of what I was doing. The one thing I didn't show was my little cock and balls. No one needs to see those as they won't be involved in the breeding process. It didn't take long for men to start messaging me on the various apps. It became frustrating when many of them didn't work out for whatever reason. Then I got a message from a man that said, "My wife is gone for the weekend. Want to fill in for her?" This was followed by an amazing cock pic that had my boypussy twitching. I asked him for his address and quickly opened the Uber app.

2 As I laid there waiting for the seed inside me to hopefully finds its way to my egg, I thought about how I'd gotten to this moment. I guess I've always known I was destined to be a mother. I never met my own but I naturally had those motherly instincts. At the orphanage growing up, I always wanted to play with the baby dolls while the other boys were roughhousing with trucks and blocks. As puberty hit and I learned about sex, I had no desire to put my penis inside any girls, or boys for that matter. I didn't even like to touch my penis for pleasure, preferring my hole instead. As I discovered porn, I found myself wanting to be the women in them, taking those penises but more importantly those loads of sperm. Being a mother seemed like a fantasy until the day that changed my life. I was scrolling through YouTube and came across a documentary called "The Pregnant Man." I clicked on it thinking it was fictional and it would let my fantasies fly. Instead, I learned the truth that would change my direction in life: some men could be impregnated! It was rare, but possible. Males born with protruding belly buttons (or outies) carried a few eggs inside of an ovary. I reached down to confirm what I already knew and my stomach filled with butterflies: I had an outie! To reach these eggs, the sperm must be inserted deeply and be very potent. In the film, it showed a man in his early 20s (like me) holding his newborn baby. Next to them stood the father, a massive black man with a deep voice who looked like he was seven feet tall. Sadly they didn't show his penis in the film but I could only imagine how large it must be to knock his boy up. When the film finished, I knew what I had to do.

Use condoms when you fuck her and bareback only with men...

A few thoughts. i'm s Star Trek fan and it always makes me smile when "Bones" (the doctor in the original series) makes comments about medical care from our era, usually something like "It's barbaric." We do the same, think of some of the medical procedures performed on the battlefield during war in the 19th century for example. my point is, healthcare is a finite process approaching an infinite universe. That's how i see the human body, as an infinite universe. We know a lot more now than we did in 1890, knowledge that makes us shake our head about our former ignorance. In the year 2122, we'll likely look back on 2022 and shake our head about our former ignorance. i don't think anyone practicing healthcare consciously can have a "god complex." "God," presumably, is all knowing. Don't have to be in health care long to realize how little we know in the grand scheme of things. Which is not to discount what we know, we do know a lot, but it's not much when put in the context of infinity. i often tell my patients: "we kill ants with elephant guns." Sepsis protocol is a great example of that. A patient comes in with signs and symptoms of sepsis. We draw blood for cultures, then administer fluids and broad spectrum antibiotics. The antibiotics is a sort of scorched earth approach. We're likely only after one particular pathogen, but we don't know what it is, so we give broad spectrum (elephant gun) that'll kill everything. It usually takes a couple of days before cultures help us pull back and customize a more specific med. Even then, we don't always identify the specific pathogen, just general traits like: anaerobic gram negative rods. Healthcare is replete with that kind of example. Cancer treatment involves a vast array of toxins we call medicine. i think we often make the mistake of equating extension of life with extending quality of life. The opposite is often the case. We often extend life at a great cost to quality of life. Heart failure and end stage renal disease are common examples of this, where we have the meds and technology to keep the body alive, but the life we preserve bears little resemblance to life prior to the disease. But in the bigger picture, it's part of progress. Look how many people suffered and died of AID's because of HIV, and now most can live out a relatively 'normal' life when infected. Many people do get better and return to 'normal' life. But i suspect there will always be the in between group where we still do not know enough to get them back to where they were. my last rotation (i work on a critical care unit), i had a former nurse as a patient. He was in bad shape. 81 years old, COPD, acute kidney failure on chronic kidney disease, <20% EF on his echo cardiogram. His lungs sounded like a perpetual train wreck, and his coughing fits left me breathless just hearing them. He knew cognitively that he was in bad shape, but emotionally he was not ready to give up. He actually wanted to get his drivers license back (yikes!). So, i worked with him. got him up, took him for walks, gave him the little things that gave him hope, respite. i look to love and help patients in the moment, improve their momentary condition. i touch and interact with them a few days of their life, i try to not just look at their disease, but the whole person. That's hard to do, and i often fail. The system we work within pushes us to be task oriented, it's hard to be holistic. We really never know which moment will be a persons last, can we make it better somehow?

last friday night went out with a group of coworkers and friends to go drinking. I wasn't planning to do anything as I had dyck lined up on sat, and had to work on sat, so I wasn't planning on staying out late. However it turned into a wild night. it was a straight bar but there is a bar tender who I was flirting with we both knew each other were gay and always flirt (I want him in the worst way), but dude has a bf and wants to not fuck around (if this the part where ur hoping I saw that i respected that and left him alone thn u haven't read any of my other posts lol). Was also talking shit with one of my co workers, he is one that started just sucking until I was a full fledged side bitch. We had cooled things since last year. But half the group had to work tomorrow but we all doing shots and I didn't know that I was drinking 2x shot long island iced teas 😬. I was feeling fucked up and wanted lay down, my ride wasn't ready to go, so the friend I use to fuck let me go lay down in his truck. After I went out there like 5 mins later he brought me sum water. Once he was in the truck "checking on me" i was like i forgot how sexy this nigga was and started rubbing on his dyck, he ain't even pretend and pulled my old friend out lol. I ws bout to suck him but he was nah he wanted that hole saying he just wanted to feel it again. My pants were quickly off lol, I sat on him and rode him a bit, but it was trash rydin cuz I was drunk and tired lol (suprising cuz i ride good drunk). He just through me on my back and DUG in my fuking guts. he was beating the shit outta my hole. Then we got scared as shit and thought we got knocked, when someone was banging on the rear window of his truck. His windows were tinted so you couldn't see shit on the inside, but we could it was one of our friends (learned after the fact that he was looking for a ride home cuz the cop on the inside saw how fucked up he was and took his keys). Eventually out friend left and went back inside, the whole time he was banging dude was slow stroking me. he went back to beating it up after he left. not too long after he puts all his weight on me and my legs back by my head and is flooding me deep. Eventually everyone departed alot got ubers/lyfts. The friend that got his keys taken got a ryde from the dude i was fucking (NO he shouldn't have been driving, i briefly said that too before I passed out to sleep. NO I DON'T CONDONE DRUNK DRIVING) He took him home, i got dropped back off at work and slept upstairs on the couch in the break room (cuz i have keys to the building). Sat was horrible....i work up early to take a whore's bath, MONSTER headache, hurling a bit stillm upset stomach, and the dude i was fucking who also was working on sat, was again now interested he kept flirting with me. Survived Sat, and went home and slept for like 4 hrs b4 going out with the dude I was supposed to get up with. I was KO'ed by sunday

Don't sweat it CrackerJack- consider all the times you did the proper thing, played the good guy, made your mom proud and still got fucked over & totally screwed and not in the hot anonymous ass pounding balls slapping fountainous exchange of fluids kinda way. YES. AS PRACTICE. YOU HAVE TO START OUT LEARNING TO BELIEVE THE LITTLE LIES. "So we can believe the big ones?" YES. JUSTICE. MERCY. DUTY. THAT SORT OF THING. "They're not the same at all!" YOU THINK SO? THEN TAKE THE UNIVERSE AND GRIND IT DOWN TO THE FINEST POWDER AND SIEVE IT THROUGH THE FINEST SIEVE AND THEN SHOW ME ONE ATOM OF JUSTICE, ONE MOLECULE OF MERCY. AND YET- AND YET YOU ACT AS IF THERE IS SOME IDEAL ORDER IN THE WORLD, AS IF THERE IS SOME...SOME RIGHTNESS IN THE UNIVERSE BY WHICH IT MAY BE JUDGED. "Yes, but people have got to believe that, or what's the point—" MY POINT EXACTLY.” -Terry Pratchett ''Hogfather''

While Ric is resting, maybe a series about Dennis?

Part 2 of: Have you ever been in a situation where things went a different way you never excepted it to go? As he help the video camera telling that I was live and telling me that he left a message saying one in the area are more than welcome to use my hole and how many guys had already planned on coming by. When Shawn started to push the head of his thick cock into my mouth I tried to move my head back but it was no use as it was lowered as far as it could without breaking my next and he said damn his mouth can barely get around my cock as I could fell still growing and getting thicker then he placed his hands on the back of my head and lifted it up as he was lifting it up he was also pushing down with his hips and I started to gag as someone said make him chock then I tried to scream as Steve grabbed the chains on the sling and pulled me towards him and I felt him push hard as his cock started to slide into my hole as it stretched as Steve start to fuck me and he wasn't going slow and easy he was really fucking it saying that I was still to tight before he let the chains go and literally pulled his cock as fast as possible making my hole feel like it took some air into my hole. Shawn was now moving back and forth still holding my head and said ok get ready as he let my head go and when he did my head dropped and Shawn pulled back as far as possible without his cock falling out of my mouth and I fast push forward my throat was starting to get stretched as he was pushing hard and he was almost completely down my throat before he pulled back really quick and he had done this a few times and one the last try as he was pulling back he either had done it on purpose or mismanaged but I felt and saw his cock slide completely out of my mouth and it was shiny and soaked and as quick as he slide out of my mouth he was just as fast going back in and never slowed down til I felt was like a pop and felt the head of his cock completely down my throat and my nose was touching his stomach and he just held it there as my throat was started to tighten around his cock. As he held it there feeling my throat tighten up I felt someone start to play with balls and cock and then Steve pulled back out of my ass and said he's not ready but I will take care of that as he walked over to the table pulled out a small bag and reached in and pulled a shard that was big then he took all the shredded price and grabbed a dildo that was probably the same size as Shawn's cock poured lube all over and then he took the dildo and rolled it all over the shredded T and once the shredded T was all over the head of the dildo he grab the big price of shard and dildo he had put the shard on the table and put the dildo on the fucking machine turned back to me and picked up the shard and with one hand he took his fingers and help my hole open and with the other hand he started to put his fingers in along with the shard and pushed it as far as he could and held it. I start to feel it burn and tried to move back but couldn't and Steve said relax it will go away I couldn't do anything but relax and Shawn started to give my throat short but hard jabs saying that he is really going to loosen my throat up as the short but hard jabs became longer and harder. Once the shard had melted and him moving his fingers around my hole he positioned the machine back between my legs and said this time the machine is not going to be so nice as he turned it on. Unlike the first time when the head of the dildo slowly pushed against my hole this time as it pushed it was pushing harder and it felt like there was no resistance for the machine as the dildo just kept pushing harder as you could hear the machine motor getting louder then I felt something inside my hole break as the head of the dildo went in and went in fast and hard cause my whole body jump and lift up and when it did that so did my head and at that exact moment Shawn was pushing down with his cock and I felt the head go even deeper and Shawn moaned and grabbed my head and just held it as the head of his cock slowly kept going deeper til it stopped. Whatever caused my throat to open more Shawn liked it as he again slowly gave my throat short hard jabs while holding my head. As he was doing that I couldn't help but moan as he was doing that and I started to feel the dildo start moving back and forth and going faster and faster. I could hear a couple guys saying look at his hole now it's starting to open up and stretch and then the dildo went faster as it was going back and forth. Then Shawn start to move back and forth say that he loved how my throat felt as I grabs at his cock and started pull back more and more. This went on for about 10 minutes before I felt the dildo go a little faster and as it did the dildo had came out of my hole but before me or my hole could even have a chance to react the dildo was already in my hole and going deep I started to move my hips up and down as the t was in full affect and Shawn had already started going faster than deeper til he started to moan and said fuck as he pushed down and start to fill my throat up and I had no choice but to swallow it all and he had cum so fast and hard that I had some start coming out the sides of my mouth and run down to my neck once he was done he held it there for a minute and said bob your turn and bob said no let Steve have his chance as bob stood up and walked between my legs stopped the machine moving it back and said I want this as he took the head of his Hugh cock and rub my hole telling me to tell him to fuck my hole like he wants so I do just as Steve buried his cock down my throat and Bob rams his cock into my hole with no care in the word. 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When I was 25 (2001) I was found guilty of distribution and sentenced to 15 years in Atlanta Federal Penitentiary. I am an alpha and was ready to stake my life on intimidation, earning respect, and staying out of as much trouble as possible. I failed and was introduced to big black cock. I conceded the fact that I must do what I have to do to make it so I got started. I sucked so much black cock it was crazy but I made it out in 2009 and I am 100% alpha until I am in the same room as a nigga with a monster cock and I just want to get down between his legs and worship that mother fucker taking a shotgun blast to the face.

------- Chapter 6.4 - Red 23 ------- Ric knocked on Jack's open door, asking "Got a few minutes?" Jack nodded and Ric went in, closing the door behind him. "Is Toby going to be back soon?" Ric asked. "Nah, he's over getting his test score. What's up?" Jack asked. Ric briefly wondered what kind of test. Most of his classes let him find out his results online. "Uh, I don't know if you're interested, but a friend is hosting a party next Saturday and needs someone to help out" Ric said, trying to be vague. "I... uh... did some bartending and was a bouncer for a party once... What's it pay?" Jack asked, confused why Ric was asking him. "No pay and you don't work like that. He needs a guy that can fuck and has your gift" Ric said, feeling weird asking him. "He wants a poz top? Why didn't you ask that right away? Are you going?" Jack asked. "Yeah, I should have. I can't go, I have plans that night, otherwise I would. He said it was a roulette party. Have you heard of them?" Ric asked. "Gambling?" Jack asked even more confused. "Kinda. It's a bunch of neg bottoms. Most tops are neg, some poz. You get randomly paired up and fuck. Some of the bottoms get lucky and some don't" Ric explained. A smile grew over Jack's face before he said "That's fuckin sick. How many guys do I get to fuck?" Jack asked. "I dunno. I think one. Let me send a message and get more info" Ric said, sending a text off to Paul. "Is he hot?" and "Is he a good fuck?" and then "He ok knocking up anon guys?" were the messages coming back from Paul. "He wants to know if you're ok pozzing strangers" Ric asked, not having really talked to Jack about it. He knew Jack had fucked several guys, including himself, after he had converted but didn't know if he had successfully pozzed anyone. "Yeah, no problem there. Five guys are poz because of me, six depending on Toby's test today. That hot soccer butt loves cock and cum" Jack replied, looking proud of his accomplishments. "I thought he had a girlfriend" Ric said. "Not after he tried dick" Jack replied. "3x yes" Ric sent to Paul. A minute later they were video chatting. "Only one fuck is required. You can do one or two more until time is up. Mind showing me what you got? Paul asked. Jack did a quick striptease for Paul and then stroked himself hard. "Nice. Too bad the video is a little pixelated, but you still look great. Ric, can you send me his contact info. I wish both of you could make it, but I'll settle for just Jack" Paul said, laughing. "Oh, I need some pics to put on the party site. Don't worry, the only people that can see them are the party guests." Ric took a few pics, getting a hard cock shot, a body shot from the neck down with his dick both hard and soft. "Uh, lets get one with the hat, tip it down to cover your face. Trust me, even though only a few people will be looking at it, they will get out" Ric said. A big smile came over Jack's face. "You think they'd like that? Which hat?" Jack asked. "Naked cowboys are always hot. How many hats do you have?" Ric asked. "Four here, another five or six at home" Jack said blushing. "You probably have just as many sets of boots too" Ric said and watched Jack nod. "That would be a good look, boots and tipped hat and nothing else but your poz gun. Pick a set out" Ric said. Jack spent ten minutes picking out a black hat and matching dress boots from the boxes laid out on his bed. A few more clicks and Ric sent them over to Paul. "Holy fuck. Those look hot as hell. I might even sign up as a bottom to get that dick. Tell him to wear the hat and boots next week to fuck in" Paul texted back. "Not these boots or hat. I got some cheap ones I use for parties that I don't care if they get scuffed or dirty" Jack said after Ric showed him the message. "We shouldn't waste that hard cock. Time for you to fuck me again..." Ric said, grinning as he looked around the room for a place to fuck. "Use Toby's bed. It's got lots of my cum stains on it already" Jack said, winking back at Ric. Seconds later, Ric was naked and kissing Jack with their bodies pressed together. After several minutes, Jack bent Ric over the bed and slowly knelt down and let his tongue explore Ric's hole. They hadn't fucked in weeks and Jack's scruff had grown into a full beard. Ric moaned loudly feeling the fur rub against his hairy ass while Jack's tongue lapped and poked. Jack stood up, aiming his leaking cock at Ric's hole and pushed in. A couple seconds of steady pressure and the shaft popped in and slowly drove deeper. When Jack bottomed out, Ric had almost seven inches of throbbing, bare cock inside him. He waited a few moments and then began to plow Ric's ass. Ric felt Jack's hands grip his body as the thrusts got harder. He moaned and began to flex his ass muscles around Jack's cock. "Greedy fucker. I'm the one who says when you get bred" Jack grunted out. Ric looked back and saw Jack still in his hat and boots, drilling his ass, thinking he looked even hotter than their previous fucks. "Yeah I am. I'm craving some more toxic cum in my ass. I haven't had any since... Mateo bred me this morning" Ric said, squeezing his ass again. Jack growled and yanked his cock out, leaving Ric empty for a few seconds before stuffing his cock back in. "That lil fucker is one horny S.O.B. I saw him fuckin one of the straight guys in the bathroom the other day " Jack said pulling his cock out of Ric's hole. A light tap on Ric's hip and Ric was on his back, pulling his legs back. "You're a well trained cumslut. Let's give you the second poz load of the day" Jack said, tipping his hat back before ramming his dick back inside. As he began to hammer Ric's hole, Ric said "Third. Mateo gave me two." Jack's thrusts started to slow and his breathing got heavy. He said "I can see why he loves breeding you. You got a great ass" before pumping several spurts of bugged cum into Ric's chute. Both moaned as the last shot fired off inside Ric. "You're going to have one real happy bottom at the party next week when you fuck him like that and charge him up" Ric said, grinning back at Jack. "I hope so. Hopefully more than one bottom. I don't think I'll tell them I'm poz though. I'll let it be a surprise" Jack replied, as he pulled his cock out. He laid down on Toby's bed and the two kissed. A few minutes later, Ric asked "Did you pop Toby's cherry?" "No, I don't know how many guys have fucked him. He said a couple guys from his soccer league convinced him to try and he loved it. A few weeks ago, he walked in while I was jerking to a porn flick where a guy was just ass up taking a few guys. I freaked out but he got excited since he wasn't going to have to hide his sexuality from me anymore. Then he told me he had a lot of fantasies of me fucking him. It didn't take long and I had him on his back with my dick in him. He loved that I fucked raw" Jack said. "Did you tell him you were poz?" Ric asked. "Yeah, but he didn't understand or care until the fourth day. By then it was too late to do anything and he loved feeling me fuck and breed him. I guess the few guys that had barebacked him had pulled out to shoot. We fucked twice a day, three on the weekend until he got the flu. It was way worse than mine. Now that he's feeling normal, I pumped a load into him and sent him to the clinic you sent me to. Hopefully he'll bring a few of his hot teammates over to fuck" Jack said. "I can help. I have experience since I knocked up the varsity swim team last year, that was lots of fun" Ric replied grinning. "Oh? Hot. My first fuck was a wrestler. By the time I graduated high school I had fucked all three senior wrestlers and the football quarterback, but I was neg back then. Wonder if I can tap them when I go home next time" Jack said with a smile. -- Jack was nervous as he got ready the following week for the party. Paul had sent him more info through the week, always telling him to relax and just have fun. He got one last message on Friday, telling him "Doors open Sat at 9pm. Your id is J67." Work boots, torn jeans, a tee and his "beater" hat rounded out his look. He wore a jock under the jeans, planning on shedding the jeans and tee when he got there. Looking in the mirror he shrugged, thinking he looked pretty average and took off, walking up to the warehouse a few minutes before "door open" time. One other guy was there waiting, a Filipino guy about six inches shorter than him, wearing sweat pants and an oversized tee. They nodded at each other, but said nothing. When the door opened, they both went in. Jack followed the other guy in and watched him talk to the guy behind the table and get a yellow wristband and a small plastic bag. "What's your id number, hon" a twink in a bunny outfit with high heeled boots asked Jack. "Uh... yeah... J67" Jack said, taking a few moments to remember it as he looked around. "Damn, I was hoping to tap a cowboy tonight" the guy said wrapping a white band around his wrist with a number 1 on it. As the twink handed him a bag. "Put your clothes in there, only wear swimwear, underwear or a jock during the social time, it can come off during fun time. We're doing the new format tonight, bottoms don't pick anymore, it's truly random. Have fun!" he told Jack. He walked in a little way and saw a place where the Filipino guy was stuffing his sweats and tee into his bag. Jack followed suit, tugging his boots off, followed by his jeans and tee. He slid his well worn boots back on and handed the bag to another twink, who ziptied the bag with a W1 tag on it. Before he could turn around, a guy came up and wrapped his arm around Jack's shoulder. "Fuckin, hot. Glad you could make it. I'm Paul, the organizer. We chatted last week. I hope G gave you the rundown. Social time, where you can mingle starts now, the DJ is almost ready. Grab a beer or two and chill. Guys with black wristbands are just here to dance. Yellows are the bottoms tonight. When the bell sounds in, uh ninety minutes, head over there with the other tops. We'll start matching up guys about ten minutes later. When your number gets called, meet up with the bottom and head back to the fuck pit. Fuck as long as you both want. Up to you if you tell them you're poz. Most like the suspense. If you want to go again, tell me and we'll get you another guy. Last time we only had one poz top, three are supposed to show tonight. Whatever you do, have fun!" Paul said before running off. Soon the music started and he had a beer in his hand. The area started to fill and Jack was surprised at the number and variety of guys that were there. He looked around and most of the guys seemed to have black wristbands, with the rest evenly divided by yellow and white. He finished his second beer and a few minutes later the music faded and a bell chimed. When the music returned to the normal level, some of the people started heading back toward the entrance. "We'll randomly call a yellow number followed by a white number. Please move over to the pit as soon as you hear your number" Paul called out. After several pairs were called Jack heard "Yellow Seventeen and White One" yelled out and went to meet his first fuck of the night. Standing there was a ginger guy about his height wearing a pair of blue bikini briefs with a nice bulge. He was a little thinner than Jack, with his long hair in a pony tail, a trimmed beard and matching red fur on his chest. The smile the bottom had added to his allure. The guy greeted him with "Oh fuck yeah. I finally got a stud" and Jack thought "I got one too." Jack pulled him in, giving him a quick, rough kiss before they headed into the pit. Once they found a spot the guy turned to him and said "I'm so sick of getting twinks here. Last one was so bad I fucked him. It was worth the wait, though" as he rubbed over Jack's bulge. "I think this is gonna be fun" Jack replied, slipping his fingers inside each side of the bottom's briefs and pushing them down. The bottom wiggled and kicked them to the side, releasing a stiffening, thin seven inch cock. He licked his way down Jack's chest until he was kneeling in front of him before pulling Jack's own hard cock out of the jock pouch. Jack liked the way the guy attacked his cock with his mouth and lips. Less than a minute after he started, Jack felt the guy's furry face against his pubes. The bottom stayed down on his cock like that for a few seconds and then flexed his throat around Jack's cock three or four times before pulling back and gasping for air. He was back down on Jack's dick another second later. After ten minutes, Jack grasped the bottom's head and pulled him off. Tilting the guy's head up, Jack bent over, staring at him intensely telling him "Bet that ass is gonna feel really good." The guy nodded, turning around and presenting his butt. Jack knelt down, spreading the furry butt cheeks apart before spitting on the hole. He tilted his hat back and planted his left boot flat on the floor with his right knee on the soft mat. Rubbing his saliva over the hole with the tip of his wet cock, Jack pushed in. He was sure the guy expected him to open his hole up with a finger or two before fucking, but Jack needed to feel the guy's pussy wrapped around his cock too much. Some more spit and a few pushes later, his bare cock was driving into the guy's hole. Each thrust drove deeper into the bottom until his hips bounced off the sweaty ass. A pair of guys walked past their cube, watching Jack fuck his bottom. One said "Fuck that's hot. I need that cowboy's dick in me." The other guy said "Me too" before pushing the first one down the aisle to fuck him. The bottom's moans were replaced with a loud grunt when he felt Jack bottom out. The bottom squeezed his ring around Jack's cock a few times, earning an even harder thrust and Jack holding himself deep. A few more squeezes and Jack was back pumping his cock in and out. A few minutes later, Jack pulled the bottom up against his sweaty chest. Jack whispered "Love a bottom that's part of the fuck. Hope you weren't lookin for a quickie." "Fuck as long as ya want. That dick feels so damn good" the bottom said, thrusting his ass back. They fucked like that several minutes before Jack pushed him back on all fours and crouched behind him, pounding the bottom harder. The guy was still working his ass around Jack's shaft. The randomness of his grips made made it even more fun. There was no mechanical "squeezing every two or three strokes" action, just like Jack mixed up the types of thrusts he gave to make it more interesting. Five minutes more and Jack knew he wasn't going to last much longer. Jack began to grunt with each shove and the bottom started to milk the shaft in his ass. He tried to wait, but the stimulation was too much. Jack rooted himself and began to empty his balls. He let out a loud groan to accompany the bottom's cry of "Oh my god yeah! Knock that pussy up!" He ground his hips against the bottom's ass and gave a few light thrusts. Jack wanted to keep fucking, but his cock wanted a break and his balls needed some time to refill. Laying on top of the bottom for a few minutes, he reluctantly rolled off when his cock slipped free of the cum soaked hole. He looked over at the bottom and smiled. "Hope ya liked that as much as I did. I wasn't sure what to expect since it's the first time I did anything like this" Jack said. "First? I thought you were a pro. That's the best fuck I've had in a while" the bottom replied. "I need a bit to recover... You gonna go get another top?" Jack asked. "Oh hell no. Now the waiting game starts and I get to find out I got really lucky tonight" the bottom said, facing Jack. Jack started to talk, but the bottom brought his finger up to his lips, telling Jack he didn't want to know his status or anything else. The bottom leaned in and kissed Jack before whispering "Number's in your boot. I'd love to hookup in a few weeks. Call me." Yellow 17 pulled on his underwear, gave Jack another kiss and disappeared out into the sea of cubes. Jack laid there a few more minutes, recovering, before he pulled the jockstrap over his boots and stuffed his half hard cock into the pouch. He rejoined the party area and chugged a bottle of water down. His body glistened with sweat and he smelled of cum so Jack assumed that lots of guys would hit on him for the next round. Several guys danced and groped him, but none were interested in fucking. When time was running low, he went back to the meeting spot and found Paul there. He asked "No one on the dance floor wants to fuck. Got anyone?" Paul nodded. "Only white and yellow bands can use the fuck pit. I only got one bottom still looking. He's been back a couple times so he should be well lubed. If he's dry, let me know later" Paul said before calling out "Yellow Nine!" A chubby, smooth Korean guy came up with a yellow wristband and showed it to Paul. "You guys only have about twenty minutes. Make it count" Paul said. Jack winked at the guy and headed back into the play area. There were only a few cubes occupied so it was easy to find one to use. Jack walked in and turned around. Y9 had a grin on his face and was tugging down his briefs a moment later. Jack dropped his jock, letting his cock spring free. He could see the bottom's hard average sized cock pointing straight out as he took a step forward and sunk to his knees. Y9's tongue gave a couple laps to Jack's now stiff cock and then he leaned back, looking up to Jack grinning. "He must love the taste of cum and that ginger's ass" Jack thought. Jack smiled back at him and the bottom began to suck. First, it seemed like Y9 wanted to lick all of the cum coating his dick and then get it covered in spit. Jack worried that if he was lubing it with spit, then the bottom's hole was going to be devoid of cum from the previous fucks. With time ticking down, Jack grabbed the bottom's hair and pulled him off. "Fours" he yelled out over the still pounding music. Y9 spun around and assumed the position. Jack knelt down and pushed his hat back before spreading the guys plump ass apart. He gave one lick up from the bottom's balls to the top of the crack, feeling some soft hairs and the taste of cum. Jack grinned and moved closer, bringing one leg up and leaving the other knee on the cushy floor. Jack plunged into the cummy hole, bottoming out on his first thrust. It felt good to have those stranger's loads covering his cock. He paused a moment and then started to fuck. His cock drove in slowly at first and then built up speed. Jack felt the bottom flex, wiggle and push back, getting into the fuck. Initially, Jack was just going to do a pump and dump since there wasn't a lot of time, but the longer he fucked the more he was determined to go until the end of the party. He yanked his cock out and slammed back in, making the bottom moan louder. Pulling out again, he pushed on Y9's hip, making him roll over on his back. The bottom understood what Jack wanted and rolled back presenting his sloppy ass. Jack's cock was back inside in a flash, driving in and out as the bottom's legs rested on his shoulders. Y9 looked back at him with a huge grin on his face, playfully flexing his hole around Jack's cock. "Ten Minutes" the DJ said over the PA while the music volume got a little softer. Jack kept pounding, jabbing his cock around inside the wet hole. He knew there was less cum inside, since he could feel it around the base of his cock and dripping off his balls. His hand started playing with the bottom's nipples and would occasionally stroke the bottom's cock. Giving Y9's cock a firm squeeze Jack asked "Ya gonna cum for me?" He was surprised at the shocked look on the bottom's face, but got a nod back. The bottom started stroking his cock while Jack continued to drill his ass. "Let's cum together" Jack said, grinning back at the bottom. Y9 knew what that meant and he stroked even harder to try and coax his balls to shoot their neg seed over his chest. Jack felt the first squeeze of his cock as the bottom got close to orgasm. A second and a third squeeze, both harder than before came a few seconds before the spasm around his shaft. He watched the ropes of cum shoot out of the bottom's cock, hitting his face and chest. Y9's orgasm put Jack over the edge too. His charged load pumped in, replacing all the cum his fuck had forced out. He pulled back and thrust back in, forcing his cum even deeper. Jack was surprised how long the bottom kept shooting, with each shot trying to milk even more out of Jack's balls. "He must know he's getting charged up to be this turned on" Jack thought. When the final shots dribbled out of their cocks they stood in the same position for a minute, breathing heavily but both had big smiles on their faces. Jack slowly pulled out, scooping up some of the cum on the bottom's chest and licking it. He stood up and reached out his hand, helping the bottom to his feet. "Damn that was good. Thanks!" Jack said to Y9. "Yeah it was" the bottom replied as he looked over Jack's body, front and back before adding "I was hoping at least one of the loads I got tonight was poz, but it looks like I struck out again. You don't have one of those tattoos either." "Tattoos don't mean anything. Fucked a guy last week with a biohazard but he was undetectable. Just enjoy the sex and when your number is up it will happen. That's how I play it" Jack said. "Yeah, I guess. Thanks for not turning away when you saw me. Not everyone likes to fuck a fat guy. I've had a few walk away..." the bottom said. "Their loss, not yours. You're a great fuck" Jack replied. "You are too. You're the hottest guy that's ever fucked me but it felt really good too. I couldn't believe that you wanted to make sure I got off too. I'm going to remember this fuck forever" Y9 said. "Hopefully for a few reasons" Jack thought. He pulled his jockstrap back on and the pair walked back out as the music ended. Y9 disappeared into the crowd and Jack went to look for Paul. "Thanks, dude. That was a fuckin blast" Jack said to Paul. They chatted a little while the crew cleaned up. G walked up and smiled at the two of them. "Mmm, yummy studs all worn out from a hard day's work" G said. Jack couldn't remember the name Paul had called him by so he said "Hey bunny. My balls are empty, how about yours?" "Been workin like a dog. No time to empty them tonight" G replied. "They shootin something good or just blanks?" Jack asked and quickly heard both G and Paul laugh. "potent as fuck. You want it?" G replied a few seconds later. "Hell yeah, never can get enough charged loads in me and you said you wanted to tap a cowboy" Jack said, grinning. Jack was against the wall with his hands and feet spread and feeling G's cock thrust into his sweaty hole seconds later. Five minutes of pounding and Jack felt the cock slam into him and throb. G moaned into his ear, feeling the bare chest and two nipple rings pressing hard against his back. With G's cock out of his hole he started to stand up but quickly felt a hand push him back against the wall. "Not so fast. Ric said you got a great ass too. Get ready for a few more dicks" Paul said. Paul slid into the cummy hole and drilled for a couple minutes before unloading his own charged seed into Jack's hungry hole. "Fuck yeah, you're a good bottom too. Had one guy offer two grand to rig the drawing so he got you" Paul whispered in Jack's ear. Jack turned his head back and wondered if Paul was serious. "Mhm, I like to keep it fair though. I can give you his number if you're interested" Paul said before backing away. Jack stayed leaning on the wall and nodded, waiting for the next guy to enter him. "Hmm, white band. Either you were one of the poz tops tonight or you're going to be one for the next party" the unknown guy told him as he started to plow Jack's ass. "Poz already" Jack said, feeling the guy drill him harder. He heard the guy laugh out before driving in and out even harder before growling and pumping his load in. The next cock went into him with a hard thud. A slow withdrawal was followed by another hard thrust, balls deep. "Fuck... Best tip I got all night" said the DJ. It only took a couple minutes, but another load was adding to the cum in his guts. When the dick was out of his ass, Jack stood there waiting for the next guy, but all he got was a slap on his ass. "That's all for tonight. Hope you had a good time" Paul said peeling off a couple bills, handing Jack the money and a slip of paper. "What's this for?" Jack asked. "Stud fee. And a phone number. All the tops get paid and the poz ones get a bonus. It depends on how many people show up for the party, but a good crowd tonight meant better payouts" Paul explained. "Ric told me I wasn't going to get paid" Jack replied, walking with Paul back over to the clothes check area. Paul laughed before saying "We should stay quiet and you can get his pay too if both of you come next time. That's if you're interested." "Oh hell yeah. I'd love to do it again. Hopefully I can find out if I was successful tonight" Jack said, taking his clothes out of the bag and putting the jeans, tee and his boots back on. -- "Damn, you smell like a whore. Suppose there's nothin' left for me" Toby said as Jack walked in the dorm room. "Only what you can lick up that didn't run down my leg on the walk home" Jack replied. "Fuck yeah!" Toby said, flying off his bed and tugging at Jack's jeans.

Punked Out Social studies class is already in procession. Al races in to find everyone at their seats, working on their papers. "Where were you?", the teacher exclaims. "I was in the nurse's office. Felt a little queasy, but I'm okay now", Al lies. "Take your seat and work on this assignment", the teacher demands. Al takes his seat and puts his bookbag next to him. Tim shares the same social studies class and is seated in the desk diagonal from him. He looks over and smiles at Al, knowing why Al was late. Al turns his head slightly and sees Tim's grin, but doesn't think much of it and focuses on his paper. Class ends at 11:30 AM, and Al has finished up his assignment and hands it in. The rest of the class leaves for lunch while the teacher talks to Al and hands him his homework. "Have a good day, and don't be late next time", the social studies teacher says. "I won't", Al replies. The hallway is almost empty, with everyone packing the cafeteria. Al heads for the stairs. "Al", cries out a voice. Al turns around and it's Tim. "Oh, hi, Tim", Al says. "Whatcha doin'?", Tim asks. "Going to grab lunch", Al replies. "That the only thing you're gonna grab?", Tim asks, smiling. "What do you mean?", Al replies. "I saw you and Jake earlier. How was that dick, champ?", Tim says. "That was you?", Al asks. "Yep, and maybe it'll be in you next", Tim exclaims. "No thanks, Tim, I gotta go", Al says. "You know you want me", Tim exclaims, "I see it in your eyes". "Yeah right", Al replies. "Oh Jake, oh Jake, oh Jake", Tim says mockingly. "You're gross", Al exclaims, walking up the stairs. "You're gonna have to give it up to me sometime", Tim says, smiling and snickering. Al walks away and finds a quiet spot to eat his lunch. Tim, on the other hand, skips lunch, and heads to the place where a hot act occurred a short time ago - the locker room. He walks in, the air still heavy with the stench of young man sweat. Nobody is there, so Tim walks into the storage room and locks the door behind him. He sits on the ottoman in a state of euphoria, envisioning the moment he watched Jake fuck Al. He dreams that it's him fucking Al instead. Tim slides his shoes off and gets comfortable in the seat. He rubs the front of his blue jeans, feeling his cock gradually hardening. Tim pops the button and unzips his jeans, opening the flaps to reveal his bulge poking through his white briefs. He rubs his bulge through the soft cotton, getting harder by the second. Tim then slides his jeans and underwear down onto the floor. He takes his cock in hand and slowly jerks himself while rubbing his balls. Tim envisions Al deepthroating Jake's hard cock, feeling his own cock growing rock solid. "Oh", Tim moans. The way Al ate Jake's ass also floods Tim's mind, and he reaches down to rub the surface of his hole in circular motions. "Oh Al, come down here and play with me", Tim mutters. He gets more excited, licking his fingers before pressing them into his hole. Soon, Tim has his fingers inside himself and proceeds to piston them. He becomes hot and tingly the more he stimulates himself. "Oh come on, Al, give it to me", Tim whispers under his breath. Tim jacks and fingers himself harder, envisioning how hard of a pounding Jake gave Al, wishing it were him pounding Al. Tim, legs up in the air, speeds up and fingers himself hard, his cock about to burst from the punches to his prostate. He squeezes his cock and the pressure and excitement cause Tim to shoot his load all over the front of his sweatshirt. "Oh", Tim hollers, his eyes rolled back. Cum leaks down from the head and down his balls and taint. He pulls his fingers out of his ass and drops his legs down, breathless and winded. "Oh yeah", Tim whispers, "Let's fuck, Al, let's fuck!". After regaining his composure, Tim cleans up and puts his jeans, underwear and shoes back on. While leaving, Tim thinks of a way he can get Al alone and to himself. Tim has an idea. The next time gym class starts is Wednesday. He hopes he can wait 2 more days to enact his plan. The thought of doing so makes Tim shake his head in glee. Two days pass, and the time is here. Gym class starts at 10 AM. Students change into their gym clothes and head upstairs for a game of basketball. Al stays behind, changing himself in another room. After getting into his uniform, Al heads for the stairs. He exits the office and walks past the lockers. As Al approaches the back door leading upstairs, he hears a voice call out. "Hey". Al turns around, and Tim steps out from behind a row of lockers, completely naked, holding and stroking his cock. Al has a concerned look on his face. "T-Tim, what are you doing?", Al stutters. "Waiting to fuck you", Tim replies. "I'm gonna tell the teacher", Al exclaims. Al tries to walk away, but Tim grabs him by the ass. "Ah ah ah, not so fast, Al", Tim exclaims. He pulls Al to him, standing behind him. Tim wraps one arm around Al, pinning Al's arms to his sides, while covering Al's mouth with the other hand. "I have waited so long for this and we're gonna fuck", Tim whispers in Al's ear. He reaches down into Al's shorts and smooths his fingers down Al's crack, rubbing his hole. Al, restrained, shakes his head in disapproval. "Al, please", Tim pleads. He pulls Al's shorts down and rubs his cock against it. "Shhh, shhh, shhh", Tim whispers, "Don't fight me, Al, don't". Al, overpowered, gives in to Tim's demands. Tim releases Al from his hold and spins him around. Al looks at Tim's naked body, which has a bit of a farmer's tan. "Like what you see?", Tim asks. Al says nothing. "Take your clothes off", Tim demands. Al slips his shoes off and pulls off his socks. "There you go", Tim exclaims. He helps pull Al's shirt off and yanks his shorts down. Al slides his underwear down and steps out of them. Tim, jerking himself, licks his lips in awe. "Mmm, that's nice" Tim exclaims. He grabs Al's ass and fondles Al's crotch. "Gotta get you all warmed up", Tim exclaims. Al, feeling sunken, doesn't flinch. "Lay on the bench", Tim demands. Al walks over and lays flat on the bench in front of the lockers. Tim walks over and presses one of his bare feet on Al's face. "Lick my feet, fag", Tim demands. Al can smell and taste the sweat on Tim's flesh. Tim rubs his foot over Al's nose and mouth. "Come on", Tim demands. Al sticks his tongue out and licks the sole of Tim's foot. "There you go", Tim exclaims. Tim presses his toes into Al's mouth. "Suck 'em", Tim demands. Al obliges. Tim switches to the other foot and Al does the same to it. "You dirty fuck", Tim exclaims. Tim stands over Al, lowering his cock to Al's mouth. "Open up", Tim says. Al opens his mouth partly, feeling the head of Tim's moist cock slide past his lips. Tim shoves it deeper until Al takes more of it. "Oh", Tim moans, "Suck it, Al, suck it". Al puts a bit of suction to Tim's cock, in which Tim lightly slaps Al in the face. "Suck it, fag boy", Tim demands. Al complies and sucks it harder. "God", Tim moans, twiddling his nipples in excitement. The flavor of Tim's cock is rubbery, yet salty. Al feels the head hitting his uvula like a punching bag. "Get my balls", Tim demands. He pulls out and hangs his balls over Al's face. Al smells the sweat, arching his head up to reach Tim's balls. He takes them in his mouth as Tim jacks his cock. "Mmm", Tim moans, "Fuckin' love on those balls". Al reaches and holds Tim's legs as he sucks his balls, the salty taste covering his tongue. Tim stands up and turns around. He lowers his ass down on Al's face, pinning his head to the bench. "Eat my ass, boy", Tim demands. Tim's hole is flush against Al's mouth, almost smothering him, the musky scent and taste flooding his brain. Al holds Tim by the asscheeks and begins licking his hole. "Oh God", Tim moans, "give it to me, Al". Al flicks his tongue repeatedly, lapping up the sweat from Tim's brown hole. "Oh, you dirty little whore boy", Tim moans. Tim rocks his ass back and forth, riding Al's face. The sweat and musk cover Al's nose and lips as Al eats Tim out more vigorously. Tim rolls his eyes and shakes his head, so glad that he got Al to do this. "Oh", Tim hollers, jacking himself feverishly. Tim squeezes his cock, feeling the need to cum, but edges himself. He stands up and regains composure, touching his sweaty chest and catching his breath. Al, still laying on the bench, is given his next command. "Lift your legs up", Tim demands. Though the bench is narrow, Al is able to lift his legs up and hold his position. Tim scoots in and takes Al by the thighs, lifting his ass up a bit higher. What Tim craves is finally within his grasp - Al's pink hole. "Look at that", Tim exclaims, licking his lips and sweating profusely. He rubs the surface of Al's hole to feel how tight it is, then sticks his mouth to it. "Mmm, mmm", Tim grumbles, tasting the sweet scent of Al's mildly sweaty hole. Al gasps, reaching back to brace himself on the bench with one hand as he touches Tim's shaved head with the other. Tim lovingly licks all around Al's hole and up to his taint, and back down again. Al sighs, the warmth of Tim's mouth all over his hole. Tim digs his face deeper into Al's ass, munching it vigorously. Al forces Tim's face down. "Oh my God", Al whispers. Tim laps up the flavor of Al's hole, his nose against Al's taint. Al feels his legs quiver the more forceful Tim gets. Tim brings himself up to catch his breath, his eyes a bit watery. He reaches down with his right hand and pushes his fingertips to Al's loose hole. Al winces, feeling the pressure coming in. Tim's fingers finally make entry, sliding down deeper inside Al. "Mmm, you're so fuckin' tight", Tim utters. Tim takes his free hand and fondles Al's crotch, grabbing his balls before locking his hand around Al's cock. Al feels his cock hardening as Tim pistons his fingers inside him. His prostate becomes ticklish and alert. "Ooh", Al moans. "You like that?", Tim asks. Al shakes his head approvingly. He moans as Tim jerks him softly and fingers him. Soon, Tim picks up speed and finger-blasts Al, the sloshing sound of the friction bouncing off the lockers. Al's eyes widen and he gasps, mouth open and huffing. "Ooh, that's hot", Tim grumbles. With Al hot and hard, Tim pulls his fingers out and grabs his cock. He bends down at the knees and pushes his cock into Al's hole. Al gasps, his busted sphincter sucking it in. Tim gets all the way inside Al and holds him by the ankles, beginning to thrust. "Fucking tight asshole", Tim exclaims. Al whimpers as Tim fucks him, reaching down to jerk himself. His feet dangle in the air. Tim puts them together and sucks on Al's toes. "Ah, that's so hot", Al moans. "Soft little feet", Tim says. "Yeah?", Al exclaims. Tim spreads Al's legs apart and looks down at the penetration. "Oh, that looks so good, sliding back and forth like that", Tim says. Al has one arm behind his head and reaches with the other hand to touch Tim's sweaty chest. "God, Tim, please fuck me", Al begs, the want in his eyes widening behind the tears. "Yeah? Want Tim to fuck ya?", Tim exclaims. He lowers his hands and grabs a hold of the backs of Al's knees, pulling Al forward and thrusting harder. The sound of their sweaty skin clapping together echoes off the lockers. Al gasps, feeling Tim's cock ram him. "Raaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!!", Tim grunts, laying into Al with all his might. Al hollers as Tim tears him up, his ass getting more sore. Pressure mounts in Al's cock, and he climaxes as cum spews from the head and all over his chest and stomach. Tim gives a few final hard thrusts and jabs Al hard, feeling his own cum burst from within and into Al's busted hole. Both men gasp with ecstasy. Tim leans over Al, sweat dripping down his arms and torso. Al touches Tim's face, too exhausted to utter a word. "How was that for a fuck?", Tim asks. Al, eyes fluttering, can't bring himself to speak, but suddenly feels a bit dirty for what he's done. He pushes Tim off of him and wipes the sweat from his body before putting his clothes back on. "Did I fuck you real good?", Tim asks. "Yeah", Al says shyly. Taking a few breaths, Al sits up and heads upstairs to finish gym class. Tim, still naked, watches as Al walks away. "Whenever you want it", Tim smiles and chuckles. Al rolls his eyes and heads up the steps, having mixed thoughts about everything that has transpired today. Tim wipes himself off with a towel and redresses. "God, I got to get that more often", he exclaims, "That kid is good". Tim smiles and heads upstairs to gym class, still mildly aroused from his encounter with Al. He eagerly anticipates the thought of seducing Al more often and patiently waits for another opportunity.

Part 16 - Duty Before Self Liam woke carefully moving his arm slipping out of bed leaving Alex sleeping. It all came back to him what had taken place, his move on the prince and his delving in to gay sex. It had been a revelation how sexually arousing it was, he had no idea why or what drove him and all he could do was remember how amazing Alex felt in his arms, how sensually the prince responded in unison and how perfectly erotic their bodies joined. Sex with a man was not suppose to feel this good in his eyes, he hadn't changed and was firmly straight in his orientation. He didn't feel gay or even disgusted at the thought of knowing what he had taken part in with Alex, and that was they key. It was Alex, someone he was fond of in many ways, looking down at the sleeping prince it was like he could still feel his warm soft body in his arms, stirring his cock again with no idea how this person had such an effect on him. Liam smiled fastening the bathrobe up and he quietly left the bedroom thanking the butler who had breakfast set up and asking him to pack their belongings at 3pm, Liam sat down pouring himself a much needed coffee. He stared out across the beach and ocean, again his mind roamed to how incredible last night was. The flip side was how Alex would react this morning and he knew it was going one way or the other, for certain Liam felt no regrets despite breaking almost every protocol. There was no question that what they did was seriously wrong and he definitely was not gay, he was not sexually drawn to men. They way Alex and he and got know each other over the last few weeks meant that the prince was the only person who had got this close to him on so many levels. He heard Alex yawning and poured a coffee for him hoping it would be some offering and a means to evade what may be coming. Alex sat on the bed feeling sick to his stomach, his thoughts flashed back to him staring up at the ceiling trapped in those muscular arms and at the mercy of his protection officer. Boundaries should never be crossed in this way and he wanted to hide from having to act out a walk of shame. He couldn't deny that last night he had experienced a sexual connection with Liam that was to put it simply extraordinary, maybe this was meant to happen he thought then roughly shook his head knowing it may well screw him up and things between them. What was Liam going to think of him now was the thought that suddenly sprung in to his mind, no he said to himself, he was not the instigator and was desperate for Liam to stop from making a fool of them both. Unable to stop his nerves or breath normally he had to face up to it and walked out of the bedroom towards the balcony. The sight of him on the balcony bathed in the morning sunlight made him look even more sexy if that was entirely possible. Alex had nothing to fear knowing that what happened last night was not down to him, finding a new strength he stood up straight dressed in only his shorts he walked out on to the balcony. "Morning your highness" Liam said quietly standing up and bowing his head. Alex nodded and sat down staring at Liam "Is that all you have to say?" he asked confidently. Liam fumbled with his coffee cup expecting Alex to be all coy "Did you have a good night?" he asked biting his lip. Alex stared in disbelief at him "Are you aware of what we did?" he now asked. For once it was Liam's turn to be stuck for words, the usually ever so confident and sometimes arrogant protection officer had lowered his head looking ashamed. Alex stared at him unable to believe what he was seeing, was his protection officer displaying regret over every single thing they did last night. He had certainly never seem him reacting this way, it was nearly always Alex who held his head in shame around Liam. "I get it, you are not gay and now you hate me for letting it happen" Alex said. Liam shook his head "It was not you Alex, I took advantage of the situation I am so sorry". Alex knew he could lord it up over him now "No you didn't" he replied deciding be cool about it. Liam looked at him "A lot of things were never meant to happen" Alex exclaimed. Liam shook his head "Dam Alex, you have this crazy effect on me that I can not explain" he said softly. "Kind of figured that much out Liam" Alex said smiling at him, "I don't hate you for what happened". Alex picked up his cup "It happened and it was very real Liam" he said staring at him. Liam stared back at him "I do not regret it Alex, I know it was wrong but you..." he said. "Me what?" Alex asked the pitch of his voice raising slightly. Liam looked seriously at him "I don't know Alex, you push buttons I never knew existed". "So where does that leave us now?" Alex asked, "I don't want you as boyfriend you are too old". "Fucking cheek!" Liam replied chuckling, "Depends if this comes between us" he said. Alex smiled "No I won't let it, but will you?" he replied. Liam shook his head "I love you in our own special way Alex" he said softly. Alex felt relieved "I sort of needed last night Liam, although not necessarily with you". "Was it good for you too?" Liam asked sitting back in his chair studying Alex. Alex took another gulp of coffee and stretched "It was alright" he replied nonchalantly. Liam shook his head "I have told you before you are a bad liar" he said grinning. Alex smiled "It was certainly different. Quite amazing actually" he said softly. "Don't think for one minute it is going to happen again" Liam advised him point blank. Alex laughed loudly "Oh really, you enjoyed it way too much" he said raising an eyebrow. Liam stared at Alex and winked "You meeting Max today?" he asked changing the subject. "We agreed to meet later this morning for a walk" Alex replied whilst picking at the fruit. "So nothing has happened between you?" Liam asked refilling his cup. "Nothing like what happened between us last night" Alex replied catching Liam out. "We have kissed a lot" Alex replied then shrugged it off, "I think he is too perfect for me". Liam studied him carefully noticing there was definite sound of sadness in his voice when he spoke about Max. The two of them had certainly hit it off and Liam honestly thought there would have been more to this, Alex was definitely happy with Max and they talked non-stop when together where they revealed more and more about each other. Their last day panned out to be very different with Alex rushing around to the front of the hotel to say good bye to Max, he had scribbled down his private mobile number and put it in the pocket of his shorts. He called out to Max who seemed to be standing there looking lost and seeking someone, his eyes lit up seeing Alex hurrying towards him. In their rush to say good bye the last thing on their mind was to exchange mobile numbers, they spent several minutes kissing before Max rushed off jumping in the car for the airport after being called several times by Gareth and Louis to get a move on. Liam stood behind Alex as they car left and there was defeated look on Alex's face that reinforced what Liam suspected in that Alex may have fallen for Max more than he was admitting to anyone or himself. Max sat in the lounge waiting for the flight back to the UK to board and staring at the glass of champagne in his hand thinking of Alex. The mysterious guy that he felt so close to and at the same time so far. An enigma he thought smiling to himself then quickly his expression changed to a serious pile of regret, all he knew was his name was Alex and he was from Monrovia. Suddenly he cursed forgetting to get his mobile number and he couldn't help the feeling that he had let someone special slip by. Max ran over to the desk and asked them to phone the hotel urgently and once he got through he tried explaining who he wanted to speak to. A fruitless attempt that yielded nothing, the phone operator refused to put him through without a proper name to ensure guest discretion. Gareth tapped him on the shoulder telling him the flight was boarding and they should go. He could see Max was looking upset and he squeezed Max's shoulder telling him that if it was meant to be their paths would cross again. Max looked at him like he had lost the plot then Gareth offered some encouragement that he would help him try to find the guy if he really wanted. Alex and Liam were seen off by the hotel manager and the bell hop opened the door for Alex whose attention was caught by the noise of the aircraft in the distance climbing in to the sky. The bell hop bowed and closed the passenger door, sweeping out of the hotel courtyard Liam glanced at Alex and made small talk until they arrived at the airport. Formal courtesy resumed boarding the flight and taking their seats at the front of the cabin, his arrival on the aircraft was spotted by one passenger who recognised him immediately and they were blocked by the cabin crew from approaching and asked to take their seat. Alex ignored the little commotion behind him, the desperate sadness that continued to wash over him and he remained silent. After taking off Alex leaned forward "Will you have dinner with me?" he asked Liam. "Of course Alex" Liam replied with a smile of pity wondering what Alex was really going through. "Alex" Liam called out in a hushed tone, "Are you alright you seem a little out of sorts?". Alex shrugged staring at him "I never gave him my number, have I made a mistake?" he asked. Liam walked around to his suite and closed the partition door "With Max?" he asked. Alex nodded looking scared "Why do you think that Alex?" Liam asked holding his hand. "I liked him Liam, he was so on my level. It seemed right" Alex tried explaining but failing. "What does your heart tell you Alex?" Liam asked, "Look deep and tell me what you feel?". His eyes slightly welled up "I have made a big mistake Liam and I do not know how to rectify it" Alex said. "I don't know what to suggest Alex" Liam said lost for a way to help him. Alex looked at him then shrugged "So that is what a holiday romance is" he said wiping his eyes. Liam squeezed in the seat and hugged Alex "You have the means to find him if you want Alex". Dinner was not one of their happiest times together and Alex seemed to move his food around on his plate before putting the fork down. Clearly he was distracted over Max and over and over he kept saying to Liam that he felt he had made the biggest regret in his life letting him go like that and not telling him who he really was. The counter argument from Liam made perfect sense when he said that without knowing Max properly he would have no idea if Max really liked him or the title. Alex was glad to be home when they finally arrived back at the palace, tired from the flight he slept for the majority of the day. In fact the next couple of days Alex kept himself away from anyone by riding and sitting in a quiet part of the palace grounds hidden from view. Liam dutifully walked in to the dressing room bowing his head "Your highness, it is time". Alex looked at him "Yes, Artem are we done?" he asked looking at Artem who was looking at Liam. "I think so" Artem replied standing back, "What is going on?" he asked looking at them both. Alex straightened the sleeve of his suit jacket "Liam and I are getting along" he replied. Artem stared at Alex "That is not it!" he said smirking, "You look way to guilty. Liam?" he now asked. Liam stood there pretending to ignore him "Artem hand me that book please" Alex asked. Artem handed it to him and in turn he gave it to Liam "I bookmarked a page you need to read" Alex informed him. Liam bowed his head and took the book of Royal Protocol and opened it at the page where Alex had placed a bookmark. Suddenly he burst out laughing and quickly closed the book before composing himself. The page was Royal Protocol No 4 that Alex had crossed out in black marker and replaced it with the phrase 'On occasion it could be breached'. "You wish" Liam said laughing, "I will return this to my room your highness" he said bowing. "What is that all about?" Artem asked and Liam walked slowly to hear the prince respond. Alex glaced at Artem "Nothing that concerns you, we are doing everything by the book" he replied. Artem smiled "Glad to see you both finally getting on" he said, "What happened in Mauritius?". Alex glanced at him and turned around picking up his phone "Nothing. We talked" he said. "You have that same guilty look when I caught you and Alfonso" Artem said very smugly. Alex looked over his shoulder at Artem "You assume way too much" he said. Liam waited for the prince to take him off for his official lunch with the Governor Premier and some leaders of the technology industry where the prince had been invited as a special guest. Liam retained perfect protocol throughout until the guests departed and Alex went for coffee with Steven in the residential lounge. Alex stopped in front of Liam "Coffee?" he asked and Liam nodded, "You may join us Liam". "I hope you don't mind me inviting my protection officer" Alex explained walking in the lounge. "Not at all" Steven replied, "Come in Liam and take a seat" he offered in a friendly manner. "Thank you Governor" Liam replied taking a seat next to Alex. "Liam in private please call me Steven" he said pouring coffee for them all. Steven sat down and got straight to the point "Alex there is a reason why you are here". "Oh" Alex replied putting his cup down, "What surprise have you for me today?" he asked chuckling. Steven smiled "The Institute of Science and Technology want you be an honorary board member". Alex nodded slowly "They want to be Royal status?" he asked and Steven nodded. "It is a salaried position and you will need to keep up with developments there" Steven added. Alex looked curiously at him "But why me?" he asked, "Surely Alden should have the position?". Steven replied quickly "They specifically asked for you and confirmed to me again after lunch". "Don't be surprised if you get other offers like this" Steven added trying to assess Alex's response. "The King and Queen have already granted the status pending your acceptance" Steven now said. Alex glanced at Liam "What do you think?" he asked of his protection officer. "Me?" Liam replied looking confused for a moment, "I think you should accept the offer". Alex nodded "Then Governor Premier I accept their offer" he replied and Steven picked up his phone. "You are now officially the Royal Institute of Technology and Science" he said to the person. Steven hung up the phone "We have dinner with the board next Tuesday evening" he said. "I will check with Artem to make sure I am free" Alex replied Steven chuckled "Already done Alex, you have to remember I am always one step ahead of you". Alex laughed "That is why you are Governor and I am just the civil servant" he replied. Steven looked cross with him "Alex you are royalty that trumps all" he informed him with such authority. Steven quickly changed the subject "How are you two getting on, rocky start I heard?" he asked. Alex glanced at Liam keeping a straight face "Good" he said, "Actually really good". Steven nodded "I wasn't sure at first when I instructed Scott to appoint Liam to you" he admitted. Liam looked at him "Oh so you are the one responsible" he said with a glint and smile. "Yes, well sort of" Steven replied a little cryptically, "Needed to make sure it was someone who could control him". Liam laughed and Alex punched him in the arm "I didn't tell you to drop protocol" Alex said smirking. "Like I listen to what you say" Liam said patting Alex's knee. Immediately Steven got an insight that he never foresaw, they way prince and protection officer interacted for just a brief second indicated that something must have happened between them. For Liam he realised that being in Alex's little inner circle offered him some privileges that other staff could only dream about, he had heard that Artem had lunched with the governor several times and they had built a nice friendship whilst he and Alex were away. There were only a few times when Alex and he would exchange some weird glances when they both knew the other was thinking about that night. Several nights Liam had sat with Alex and they watched a movie and talked quite openly to each other, for many days Max still weighed heavily on Alex until he poured himself back to his real life. Duty took over from thinking any further about Max and Alex undertook several engagements the Governor Premier had put him forward for. It was quite normal now to see Artem, Liam and Alex sat talking in royal apartment going through the diary and security detail for upcoming engagements. Artem really was a dab hand at organising Alex and he didn't know what he would do without him, the best part was that Artem would know the engagement inside out and what dress was suitable. Alex was getting more and more confident and even took on some of his fathers smaller engagements. June rolled on to August albeit slowly and Liam as ever stuck to Alex like glue, trusting his protection officer who tried to retain being a professional, that was until Alex would look him up and down and smirk discreetly resulting in Liam often losing some of his composure and chuckle quietly. The visits by Jackson were dwindling and rumour got back to Alex that he was casually seeing on the footmen, he didn't mind and knew that Jackson had to forge his own path as nothing could ever really happen between them. Although it did make for a fun game trying to guess which one Jackson was screwing with. It seemed everyone had their own lives now, even Liam was still seeing Polly although there was nothing serious going on it was now common knowledge that the maid had bagged the sexy protection officer. Alex sat at his laptop before joining his parents for a spot of afternoon tea, he had done numerous searches at least once a day on himself to see if there was any indication of him being in Mauritius or photos of him and Max together which might lead to a full name, he also searched for Max in Mauritius, Max in London but nothing came up. There was only the one sketchy result in the search saying that Prince Alexander was spotted on a flight from Mauritius but that was about it. Alex looked up as his brother knocked and entered asking if he was ready, with embarrassing guilt Alex shut the laptop lid down rather too quickly. "Are you still searching for that guy?" Alden asked walking towards Alex. He nodded "Yes" Alex replied biting his thumb and coming clean, "I make a huge mistake letting him go". "Maybe" Alden replied, "Come on we are talking about Greenacres" he said pushing Alex along. "Why do we need to talk about it we go every year in September" Alex replied dragging his feet. "About that" Alden said coming to a stop, "Elethera and her family are joining us this year". "What?" Alex said looking shocked, "We had a deal Alden" he said sounding angry. "I know Alex, I am going to break up with her before they leave" Alden replied. Alex looked sceptically at him "Honestly I will, it has run its course anyway" Alden confirmed, "Bored with her". It was last thing Alex wanted to hear that Hellenic royal family were joining them this year, he was rather looking forward to the long weekend that the Governor Premier spent with them towards the end. At least Greenacre was large enough to hide inside and out and he could spend time hidden away down at the large fresh water lake on the estate. Since his last meet with Prince Andreas it never crossed his mind that he, Alex, was now capable of defending himself thanks the lessons he was having with Liam. Alden and Alex arrived for afternoon tea with their parents wo seemed rather jovial at his appearance. "Sit down Alex" his mother said patting the seat next to her, "Your father has something to say". Alex sat looking between them both "What is going on here, you both look mischievous" he said. His father handed Alex a purple velvet box "What is it?" Alex asked running his finger over the box. "It is the province of Montcalm Dukedom" his father said watching Alex looking at the brooch. Alex looked up surprised "Wow" he said speechless, his mother patted his knee. "You are to be invested as Prince Alexander of Monrovia, Duke of Montcalm" his mother said reeling off his title. "There will be the official ceremony" his father added, "But we wanted you to have this now before your 21st birthday". Alex looked overwhelmed "Thank you both" he finally managed to say. "There is one other thing Alex" his mother said looking towards the king. "Oh yes, Royal Order of Honour is to be give to Artem and Liam" the king added. Alex was clearly surprised in a pleasant way by this news, it was a title only afforded to royal household staff who served closely to the family and for dedication of service. The king explained that both of them had shown extraordinary dedication to Alex, he giggled to himself remembering being trapped on Liam's cock. Jackson was also being bestowed the honour and after finishing afternoon tea he was wondering if Artem and Liam knew. Alex knew his father's valet was been afforded the honour last year and now had a the distinct royal uniform of a white tunic with a yellow sash. It was the highest honour a member of the royal household could be granted. By the time Alex returned to his royal apartments he had a text message from the Governor Premier congratulating him on his new title. He knew it had to be kept quiet until the ceremony which he found out was already planned and Artem had blocked out in his diary for the upcoming Friday afternoon. The whirlwind of the two days sped by, Alex and Liam had been to the gym almost every day and the prince was learning more technical self-defence. The day of the investiture had arrived and that morning Artem, Liam and Jackson had been to meet with the king and queen where they were informed of the honour being given to them personally today. Artem walked in to the dressing room so proudly wearing his white royal tunic and black breeches, the yellow sash already fixed in place ready for the royal family coat of arms and monarchs portrait to be attached during the ceremony. Alex tried to stand still but he kept moving looking at Artem. Artem opened a box and pulled out a deep purple sash, a colour only worn by senior royal family members. It was now that Alex realised this was his formal standing in public life as a serving royal and it made him slightly nervous knowing there really was no going back now. Artem stepped back and Alex studied how handsome Artem looked in his regalia, they walked outside of the royal apartment where Alex had his breath stolen, there stood Liam dressed identically to Artem and he couldn't let this pass without saying something. "Wow you look even more stunning wearing clothes" Alex said inappropriately and Artem giggled behind him. Liam smiled "So do you your highness" he replied bowing his head. "In fact you both do" Alex said looking at Artem as well. Artem stepped over and adjusted Liam's sash a little "Thank you Alex for doing this" he said. Alex shrugged "I had nothing to do with it" he replied genuinely, "Lipscombe is well pissed off though". The three laughed loudly in the hallway and Artem saw that weird glimpse going on between Liam and Alex. He got that feeling again there was something hidden between these two, he didn't really care and was more than happy they were getting along though. Arriving to the doors of the throne room where Alex waited outside with Liam and Artem flanking his sides, they could hear the numerous guests already in place. Europe's elite of royalty, dukes, duchesses, viscounts, countesses, barons, lords and ladies had all gathered for the investiture of Alex plus it meant a good old party later. The doors opened 'His Royal Highness Prince Alexander of Monrovia' the footman called out. The room all stood as Alex walked in flanked by Liam and Artem and he spotted Lady Trasilion who was beaming with happiness, despite his nerves Alex walked along forward safe in the knowledge that Artem and Liam were by his side. Approaching the thrones where they took the front row of the seats waiting. The footman called out again 'His Majesty The King of Monrovia and Her Majesty the Queen of Monrovia', his parents stepped inside the great throne room as all guests stood and the trumpeters royal fanfare blasted out. Alex stepped up and bowed to his parents kissing their hand and kneeling. The king tapped him on both shoulders three times then attached the Duke of Montcalm coat of arms brooch to his new purple sash under the ones of his parents coronation and the royal family coat of arms then the last brooch the Seal of Monrovia. Alex stood and took his place by the side of the his mother, Alden already at the his fathers side and the footman called out 'His Royal Highness Prince Alexander of Monrovia, Duke of Montcalm'. Alex watched the final three honours being bestowed, the first on Liam and Artem given the Royal Order of Honour, the brooch of the royal family coat of arms and one of the Duke of Montcalm coat of arms and one of the Royal insignia to signify their roles as senior members of the royal household and bestowed the titles of Baron. Jackson then followed with him being bestowed the title of Baron as well. The evening celebration was a chance for every one to let their hair down a little and enjoy a private party. The day had been one full of pleasant surprises for Alex, all very carefully choreographed to ensure the prince had a smooth transition into royal duty and the king rewarding the valet and protection officer knowing full well they had a bit part to play in keeping Alex on course and even more going forward and being by his side.

Part 12 - Bold Advances The best part of their day was they didn't have to move, the beach butler would happily bring them everything they needed and eager to please his VIP guests. Eventually Liam got a bit restless and they walked together along the beach before having lunch then settled down for an afternoon of swimming of chilling. Frequently Alex would look down the beach to where the three men hung out, one of them was chatting a young lady up like he was ready to pounce and show her a good time. The other two were wading in the water swimming and talking close the shore line, the muscular one was facing Alex and he smiled raising his head in hello gesture catching Alex out on one of his sneaking looks. Alex smiled and nodded in return then stood up and joined Liam who was swimming around. Max turned his head and watched balcony guy dive under the water then swim towards the muscular guy, he looked a natural in the water then lowered his eyes turning back to Gareth giggling nervously. Gareth chuckled looking at Max "You fancy him!" he remarked, Max shrugged his shoulders. Gareth started moving towards Alex "You going to talk to him?" he asked. "No" Max replied, "His lover or boyfriend is over there swimming" he replied. "Yeah, might have a go with that if the cute one turns me down" Gareth said inching past Max. Max looked at Gareth with a shocked look "You never do muscle guys G!" he remarked. "Gareth don't" Max pleaded, "Leave them alone they look very happy and want to be together". Ignoring him Gareth was already on the move and Max started following on behind keeping a fair distance and trying to avoid making any eye contact with balcony guy who by now had noticed they were swimming in his direction. Alex saw that Liam had also noticed their slow progress towards Alex and started swimming a little closer still keeping his distance yet close enough to make a move if required. Alex couldn't decide weather to join Liam or go back to the sunbed, he was unsure if the the one he fancied was even gay. Their silly little school girl glance at the buffet last night had not revealed much and he certainly wasn't coming off as gay, it was a trait that had Alex undeniably attracted to him. "Hello again" Gareth called out, "Beautiful here isn't it" he said. Alex looked him directly in the eye "Yes very tranquil when you don't interrupt me" he replied. Gareth laughed "Tetchy. You arrived yesterday?" he asked clearly fixated on Alex. Alex nodded "Yes" he replied slightly nervous and very unsure about this guy. "I'm Gareth" Gareth said swimming a little closer but watching Liam's every move. Alex looked at him before speaking "Alex" he replied. "Beautiful name for such an attractive sexy lad" he said seductively. Gareth moved a little closer and looked over at Liam "Boyfriend or husband?" he asked nodding towards Liam. Alex glanced at Liam then back at Gareth "What's it to you?" he asked. "Like to know what I am dealing with" Gareth replied, "Saves us both time in the end". Alex looked at him "And what do you think you are dealing with?" he now asked with slight amusement. Gareth stood up deliberately running his hands over his muscular body and ripped abs "You" he simply said. Alex raised an eyebrow "Very sure of yourself and what makes you think you have me?" he asked. Gareth made a rubbing gesture over his cock "I can guess what you like" he replied smirking. "How very mistaken you are about me" Alex replied taking a nervous look where Liam was. Gareth chuckled "Everyone want's to be in the G zone" he said lowering his tone to be more seductive. Alex sat looking at him bewildered "Guys love it when I am doing them" Gareth added. "Are you that good then?" Alex now asked laughing at his self assured arrogance. Gareth looked down and smiled winking at Alex "You will find out soon enough" he said. Alex laughed "Is that so!" he said as Gareth dived in the water then swam closer to Alex. "Maybe not right now, maybe tomorrow, the day after" Gareth said, "But I will get you and you will beg for more". "Oh, you really feel that confident about this happening then?" Alex asked. "Yes" Gareth replied smiling but Alex shook his head, "Deep down you know it will happen". Alex couldn't help himself and burst out laughing "Your confidence is quite alluring" he replied. Gareth felt he was hooking him in good "You have a nice body and that is all" Alex said making it clear. "Remember those words when you ask me to stop and give you a break" Gareth said winking at him. With that he swam off quickly noticing Liam getting closer and leaving Alex sat there speechless at how confident yet stupid the guy sounded. Max stood there looking quietly ashamed of his friends brazen behaviour towards the guy he now knew as Alex, he glanced at him and with a sorry look on his face to afraid to say anything more and swam off. It didn't stop him glancing back at Alex several times feeling sick to the stomach with emotions having been so close to Alex. Liam swam right up to Alex and pinched his toe "What was that about?" he asked. Alex watched him cause a rush of water as he sat beside him "Nothing" he replied. Liam glanced at him "Reckons he is going to get me in bed" Alex said remembering his promise to Liam. "Yeah, that will not happen" Liam replied with total confidence in his voice. Alex looked at him "And how would you know?" he asked standing up. "I saw it in your face Alex" Liam said standing and putting his arm around his shoulder, "The other one yes". Alex grinned "He is just my type of man, think I am in love with him already". Liam laughed "You are funny Alex, talk to the guy if he floats your boat" he said kindly. "I have had enough sitting around want to go for a walk?" Alex asked looking at him. Liam nodded "What ever you want to do your highness" he said bowing his head making Alex laugh. After dinner Alex and Liam walked back to their suite joking about the tattoo guy and his not so discreet looks. Both exhausted from a fun day on the beach swimming and walking they decided to retire early with a bottle of wine. Alex stripped and put some beach shorts on and sat on the double lounger on the balcony with quiet satisfaction and feeling very happy. Liam brought out the wine and glasses dressed in only his beach shorts as well and joined Alex on the lounger. Sipping the wine and talking nonsense trying to guess what the three guys were all about. Liam topped up Alex glass "So how is my prince, I mean really how are you?" he asked looking sincerely at Alex. "Happy" Alex replied sighing, "I think this is what I needed, get away from it all" he added. Liam nodded settling back "Happy that you and I are getting along" he said and Alex nodded. "Trust is always an issue for me Liam, and I hope I can rely on you?" he asked looking at him. Liam looked in to his glass "The King asked me to keep an eye on your wellbeing" he admitted. "Of course he did" Alex replied, Liam was waiting for a backlash that didn't appear from Alex. Liam put his arm around Alex "You can trust me Alex I will only relay what the King needs". Alex nodded then rested his head against Liam's neck "Do not disappoint me Liam" he said softly. Liam kissed him on the head. "So you going to spill the beans about Polly and you?" Alex asked. He chuckled "Nothing to tell really, we hook up for sex, nothing serious" Liam replied. Alex laughed "Come on, she is a catch even my brother lusted around the palace after her like a puppy". "Truthfully it is just an outlet, my dedication is to you" Liam now said going serious. Alex glanced up "So how many times have you and her got it on?" he asked smirking. Liam sipped his wine and slowly spoke "Fuck off nosey" he said smiling. Alex chuckled "Does she blow you as well?" he asked feeling the muscle tighten around his neck. "No" Liam replied laughing, "Anyway never really saw the satisfaction in that". "What is that suppose to mean?" Alex replied looking shocked, "It is incredibly stimulating". Liam smiled "Well it didn't look that stimulating when I saw you in action in that bar". "You are never going to drop that are you?" Alex asked with a satisfied grin knowing the answer. "Dam right" Liam replied. Alex shrugged knowing full well he could do it and had done it to Jackson many times quite successfully. They finished off the bottle of red wine mostly in silence and enjoying the peace and tranquillity. Liam's things had been moved up to the second bedroom already and Alex to be honest was glad of his company having got to know him now. It was these small insignificant things that were common for most people that gave Alex a sense of comfort knowing he was not alone, sometimes he wished that he didn't have to leave his parents royal apartments in the palace but it is what was expected of him now he was older. Liam stood up "I'm off to bed Alex" he said bowing his head slightly. Alex looked up at him almost afraid to ask "Will you..." he started then trailed off. Liam smiled "If you want me to" he replied anticipating what the prince was going to ask. Alex stood and they walked in to the bedroom together "Thank you Liam" he said. Liam closed the door "It is okay Alex" he replied in a comforting tone taking his shorts off. Alex stripped and climbed in to bed and watched the ceiling fan spinning around keeping the air cool. Liam pulled the sheet back and climbed in next to Alex, he could already feel the warm softness of Liam's body as he turned the light off. Alex suddenly felt Liam's arm trying to get under his neck so he raised his head and allowed himself to be coaxed in to a position that felt incredible, laying in his arm his head resting against Liam's chest and shoulder 'Night prince' Liam said kissing him on the head. Alex moved his arm across Liam's abdomen stroking it lightly and wondering if he was pushing too far, the slight flexing of the muscles in Liam's arm around his neck pulled him closer indicating everything was good. By morning Alex opened his eyes in surprise, during the night he had rolled on to his side and Liam had followed and was now spooning him. Alex couldn't contain his cock that sprung up so quickly feeling the muscular arms wrapped around his body so delicately, there was no question he could feel Liam's cock pressed against his arse cheeks. The butler trying to be discreet setting up breakfast on the balcony made a little noise that was enough to stir Liam from his sleep. Alex was unsure what sort of reaction there would be this morning, the arms tightened around him and Liam kissed the back of his neck. "Morning your highness" Liam said softly, Alex stroked his arm trying to move it. Liam chuckled and held tighter "You trying to escape?" he asked making Alex giggle. "No. Just weird being in this position, I know you protect me but..." Alex said. Liam bit on the back of Alex's neck lightly stopping him "Shut up and enjoy it" he said. Alex wriggled embarrassed about his raging erection "I need to get up" he said. "I think you already are" Liam replied chuckling. "I don't mind if you want to sort that out down there" Liam said embarrassing Alex even more. Alex bit on his lip "I am not jerking off in front of you" he replied. "Now who is all prissy" Liam said, "But if you want to I don't mind, just don't get it on me". "No. Anyway I will cum straight away I am so horny" Alex replied giggling. Liam let go "I should leave your highness with some dignity in tact at least" he said slipping out of bed. Liam padded around the bedroom and handed Alex his bathrobe "I need five minutes" Alex said. "You want to do it in private then?" Liam asked grinning at Alex. Alex blushed slightly shaking his head "Go away, I need to let it go down". "Yuk" Liam replied fetching a bathrobe, "Dirty little boy" he said laughing. "Liam!" Alex called making him turn around, "Nice arse!" he said giggling. Liam smiled then clenched his butt cheeks deliberately for Alex to see then put on his bathrobe. Alex laid there a moment wondering if Liam was flirting deliberately with him before telling himself to stop thinking about his protection officer in that way. He heard Liam walk out on the balcony and pouring himself a coffee then calling Alex asking if he wanted a cup when he was finished in between his chuckling. Today was like a new leaf in their lives had started, the conversation now flowed so effortlessly between them. Alex was in a much better head space and this was down to his protection officer who had crossed to being someone he was beginning to trust and confide in, most of all Liam was not intimidated by Alex and comfortable to be very close and show him affection despite being straight. Liam was clearly devoted to his prince and his safety and more importantly his wellbeing. Lathered up with sun screen Alex and Liam headed off to explore more of the hotel grounds and take the boat over to the private sanctuary of Ilot Mangenie for lunch and to explore the small island returning to Frangipani late in the afternoon. The Balinese sunbed was ready for them when they arrived and after a long swim in the ocean Liam fell asleep on the bed under canopied shade. Alex laid on his side watching Liam for ages. Watching Liam resting and admiring his body Alex knew that a part of him was falling in love with Liam, if he had only retained that distance and not allowed him to touch him it would have been alright. Alex knew that nothing would ever come of his feelings, it was not a passionate love he felt rather an appreciative one that allowed for their closeness. Alex rolled on to his back trying to clear the thoughts from his head before slipping off the bed to go an sit by the waters edge. Noise erupted as the three guys arrived on the beach half dressed in golf wear joking and laughing before jumping in the sea with loud splashes. Alex watched them but his eye kept wandering to Gareth, it was like a spell had been cast on Alex and the sexy and very alluring guy was hard to keep his eyes off. Maybe Gareth was right Alex thought, was there some cosmic force pulling them together? A magnetism that seemed to pull Gareth swimming closer and closer to Alex. Close up the guy was seriously sexy and Alex was sure he could smell his confidence and allure of this well spoken man, his words hypnotising rang in his head, he wanted to focus on the tattooed guy yet his eyes kept fliting between them as his dulcet tones rang out across the small expanse of water between them. "Alex, nice to see you again" Gareth said following up with a devilish sexy smile. Alex pulled his knees up watching him "Hello Gareth, had a fun day?" he asked keeping it polite. Gareth nodded "Round of golf and now some time to chill" he replied inching closer. "You have incredibly sexy eyes" Gareth said now within touching distance of Alex feet. Alex smiled in embarrassment "I bet you break many hearts" Gareth said keeping his smile. "So incredibly sexy they are drawing us together, urging us to be one, can you feel it" Gareth cooed. Alex blinked "Wow that is some chat up line" he replied chuckling. Gareth stood exposing his full muscular body again in front of Alex "Stunning" Gareth said. Alex nodded unsure if he meant himself "If you say so" he replied in amusement. "Come back to my suite sexy and let me make you feel good" Gareth said softly with clear intention. Alex stood up and smiled "Absolutely not!" he replied looking on in shock at his quick change of tact. Gareth smirked "You need me to exorcise those demons of doubt out of your body". Alex chuckled "Who said I have demons?" he asked besotted at his dumb words. "Let me get inside you and fuck your doubts away" Gareth said flexing his pecs. Alex shook his head chuckling "Oh Gareth" he cooed seductively, "That will never happen". Alex stood up and his face made it clear to Gareth this was a no go from the start. He skirted around Gareth to take a swim when he felt his hand grab hold of his arm quite tightly. Liam raised his head hearing the words let go of me ringing from the shore, like a flash he jumped off the bed and sped across the sand. The deafening noise of displaced water splashing around as Liam rushed forward to Alex, he moved with such speed it caught Gareth by surprise at his sudden appearance. He was not about to let this sexy twink go without a fight and held on firmly, on the flip side he could tell this guy heading towards them meant business and showed no signs of shying away from a confrontation. "Let go of him right now" Liam said trying to push his way between Alex and Gareth. Gareth taller than Liam puffed out his chest "Or what?" he asked, "I could take you down so easily". Liam smirked "Go on then, try and take me down but don't say I didn't give you fair warning that I will destroy you". "Liam no don't hurt him, it is okay" Alex quickly said assuring him and he backed down. Max came tearing along the beach "Gareth!" he shouted at him, "Let go of him". He let go of Alex "This is going to happen" Gareth said quietly to Alex. Alex looked at him "Not a chance!" he replied staring in to his eyes. Liam pulled Alex behind him "How dare you lay a finger on him" he said angrily. "Gareth!" Max called, "Not everyone wants you" he said. Gareth looked admiringly at Liam's body "Boyfriend?" he asked Liam. "None of your business" Liam replied calming down. Max noticed the strange way that Liam protected Alex "I am so sorry" Max said to Liam and Alex. Liam turned to Alex "Are you alright?" he asked and Alex nodded. Gareth watched them go off for a swim, "He turned me down" he said in shock. Max stood by Gareth "Sometimes you are a complete dick head Gareth" he said expressing anger. Gareth looked at Max "I will get him in bed before this holiday ends" he said. "No one turns down an offer of sex with me" Gareth said looking at Alex swimming. "Had to happen sometime G" Max replied now finding it amusing, "You got turned down!". Gareth looked at him "Thanks for reminding me, I must be losing my touch" he said. "No one ever turns me down" Gareth repeated sounding perplexed. Max chuckled "Maybe they are in love with each other" he suggested, "Closed relationship". Gareth continued watching them "No, there is something weird going on there" he remarked. Max shrugged "Yeah, clearly the muscle guy is well over protective of him". Gareth laughed "And you, you really fancy him then?" he asked looking at Max. "He is stunning" Max replied, "Though not available, just my luck to fancy a guy in a relationship". "I am not sure Max, something tells me they are not lovers" Gareth said watching them. Max shrugged it off "You know me I can't see these sort things clearly" he said quietly. Gareth shook his head "Get out of your head Max, you could have anyone" he replied. "Yes, but I always pick the rotten eggs in the basket" Max said walking off back to his sunbed. Finally being that close to Alex he had managed to study him in more detail and it stirred feelings that Max had rarely felt. He was so well spoken and probably well educated as well he thought, someone who would no doubt be on his level yet his own lack of confidence to even attempt approaching him made Max shy off for fear of rejection. That and he didn't know what the circumstances were with the overly sexy muscled guy as well. Gareth had not helped matters trying it on so quickly, he could see Gareth was clearly put out and now out of sorts by the refusal to have sex with him. Confused Max ended up going for a walk along the beach and sat on the rocks that separated the two private beaches on Frangipani island and contemplated the days events watching the sun sinking lower in the sky. He watched the two guys returning to the sunbed laughing, but unlike lovers who would have touched each other there was something not quite connecting them on a sexual level. Max walked back along the beach and noticed Alex was walking down to the waters edge where he sat on the sand with his feet in the cooling water. Max glanced to the Balinese sunbed where the muscled guy was stretched out, he was unsure if he should continue walking closer towards Alex or turn back.

Part 6 – Craving the Gift Liam stood over Martin and James, deciding it was time to take the handsome young man for himself. Too many young guys struggled trying to take Liam’s cock. Liam had waited until his next conquest had been opened up and properly stretched so Liam could enjoy taking him. He’d taken lots of younger guys, most of them would-be models giving it up for a chance to network in the industry; too many of them were adequate at best, and failed to earn the gifts he had to share. James was going to be a rare treat. Intelligence, youth, and success on top of his incredible looks. He was someone who was used to controlling his situation and directing the outcome. Liam was about to take all of that away from James. “He’s coming for you,” Martin said into James’ ear. James watched as Liam took up position between his legs. Some small part of his mind was saying this was crazy — getting fucked out in public like this, surrounded by strangers, and someone he barely knew anything about preparing to take him. But the rest of him craved what was happening in a way he’d never felt before. Liam looked like a Norse god, his blonde hair blazing in the late afternoon sun, his lean, muscular body stretching up into the sky above James’ own athletic body. Liam was stroking his long, uncut cock, spreading lube up and down his shaft in preparation to take James. He felt like a mortal sacrifice awaiting his fate. Liam exuded confident energy and strength: James could only submit himself to Laim’s raw desire. He couldn’t resist. Wordlessly, his legs lifted, knowing this was the right thing to do. Liam grinned, looking down upon the athletically toned 20-something spread before him. The guy was half his age, his legs up and hole eagerly awaiting Liam’s pleasure. The blonde man leaned forward, his body’s weight hovering and then settling on top of James, pressing the younger man’s knees into his shoulders and exposing his freshly bred hole as Liam’s long, stiff cock began to seek it out on its own. He pressed his weight into James, the hot young man groaning in submission. The French-Canadian cock was like a long pole that he deliberately sank into the anxious younger man’s vulnerable hole. James groaned as the hefty cock filled him. He could feel it’s length going deeper than any of the others he’d taken this week. “oh yeah,” Liam exhaled, letting his cock rest inside the young piece of ass. “I can feel the other loads in you. You’re a little whore, aren’t you?” His accent sounded thicker than earlier and incredibly sexy. He flexed his cock, and James whimpered. “Your ass is pozzed now. You want an ass full of poz loads, don’t you, whore?” “Yes,” James said meekly. He was finding it impossible to take a full breath with Liam pressed on top of him. Liam began moving his cock, at first just a few long, deep strokes, but then he angled the strokes, stretching James’ athletic ass even wider than the other. James had never had an uncut cock inside him before; he could feel the hardness sliding in and out of its uncut sheath. It felt like a massage rather than the usual friction. James was instantly under Liam’s spell. “Uhhhhhh. Ah! Uhhhhh!” “Do you see the crowd around us? They all see what a whore you are. They want to see me breed you.” James felt a thrill surge through him. Everything Liam said was true. “Let them hear you moaning like a little whore.” Liam plunged his long cock into James’ slick hole. “UHHHH!” James didn’t have to try to be louder. His moans and groans were genuine as the powerful man used him. Liam shifted positions so he was kneeling on the blanket, James legs bent on either side of him. Both men’s physiques were fully displayed for the hungry crowd. Liam’s tall, slender body flexed as he drove his cock in and out of the man half his age. James’ athletically built body was laid bare for all eyes, his thick pecs heaved and glistened with sweat in the waning daylight, his toned legs wrapped on either side of the man pounding him. Liam rose up and backward onto his knees, gripping James’ ankles and spreading him wide. He plunged his long dick into his conquest, savoring the young man’s grunt as he was impaled, and then slowly pulled out, letting the head rest in the spasming sphincter muscle. Liam watched the head of his thick cock as it teased the hungry hole, plugging just the head in and out of the hole. Despite the pounding it was taking, Liam felt the young man’s sphincter closing around his cock with every stroke. “FUCK! Your ass is so hot! No wonder everyone in town is breeding it.” James wanted to say something, but that part of his brain had shut down. All he could do was moan, grunt and whimper as this god mounted and used him. Again and again he felt himself filled with the stiff tool that took his breath away, and the intense mingling of relief and desire whenever the long shaft pulled out. He’d never experienced anything like this before — used as a fuck toy outdoors in front of a crowd. He felt exhilarated! And he didn’t want it to end. Again he groaned, barely believing that he was the person making these noises, under the spell of this man who he’d only met a couple hours ago. “This is so hot to watch,” Martin whispered in his ear. “My husband’s cock is amazing, isn’t it?” Again James wanted to speak, but all that came out was a half-grunt and a nod as Liam impaled him again. Martin ran his hand over James’ sculpted pecs and abs, feeling the muscles ripple as the young man was fucked senseless in the dunes. James’ muscular legs were bent in the air as Liam pressed himself deep inside. Martin knew this was simply a conquest for Liam — he likely wouldn’t remember the much younger man’s name tomorrow, but he would relish having taken someone with such a hot body. “Hold his arms back,” Liam commanded Martin. James felt his arms pressed out to the sides, Martin’s strength holding him down, unable to do anything but accept the pounding from this blonde god. Martin was hard again watching James powerless between them. He wanted to kiss James deeply, but didn’t want to sacrifice hearing the younger man’s desperate moaning. “Uhhhhhh! Ah! Uhhhh!” Liam felt the last vestiges of control seep out of James’ body. He had him. Now it was time to finish his conquest and claim his prize. “You want my gift, don’t you, whore?” Liam said as he started to pick up the pace of his fucking. James moan as his ass was spread wider. He knew what was coming. He desperately wanted it. And all he could do now was moan for it. “Little whore is ready for this poz load.” Liam stretched forward again, his body covering James’ athletic body, pressing the young man into the blanket and the sandy dune beneath it. James was trapped and powerless. Liam was pounding deep into the upturned ass, his long strokes becoming shorter and more intense as the pressure in his balls began to build exponentially. At first James could feel the blonde god’s heavy balls slapping against his bare ass, but that sensation faded as Liam got closer to cumming, his balls drawing up tight as they prepared to release. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum.” Liam’s head rocked backward even as he plunged downward into the hungry hole. He gave several primal grunts, marking each of the deep thrusts that he allowed to linger inside James’ ass. James felt the shock waves rocking Liam’s body as he began to pumping his pozzed jizz into him. He felt the thick cock spasming as it released a wave of cum. Liam grunted again, letting his cock slide deep up into James’ guts, extracting a groan from the young man who was feeling yet another load filling him. Liam’s body quaked as his muscle tension released. Conquests should be savored, and he looked into the freshly conquered boy’s eyes. There was total submission in James’ eyes; an acceptance of his fate as a cumdump. Liam stayed inside him, wanting to be certain that none of his seed escaped the little whore’s ass. He wanted to see him trek back across the dunes, a marked whore with the loads still inside his prime piece of ass. Martin leaned forward and kissed James passionately. Liam withdrew, rolling his weight back into a kneeling position. He admired his own glistened cock, covered with frothy cum. He stood up, gazing down on his conquest. James was laying there in the waning sunlight as a few guys in the crowd clapped before moving on. James couldn’t move and laid there breathing heavily. His body was exhausted while totally relishing the intense sexual experience. He could feel his stretched hole wet with lube and cum, and couldn’t imagine anything better. I watched for a couple moments longer as Martin caressed James, then turned away, leaving my cumdump boyfriend laying there in the dunes.