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I was bored and horny last Tuesday evening and logged on to Grindr to see if there was anyone of interest. I had only been online a few mins when a I got a message from a blank profile. I usually just ignore those, but this guy had already sent pix. He was a hot, hairy Hispanic guy with a fat uncut cock. His message read " Cum let me fuck you in the storage room at my work". It was a fast food chicken place when I got there. I messaged that I had arrived. He messaged back to come to the back door and knock. I did and was let in. He push/guided me to the storeroom saying for me to just drop my shorts. As I did, he was pushing his pants down and showing me his awesome cock. Long foreskin, just the kind I like, and very girthy and nice length. I dropped to my knees to suck it and he just moaned as he felt my mouth. I could taste the sweat and piss taste on the head of his cock as the skin peeled back. He said "Yeah puto, taste my sweaty, smelly cock, soon I will put it in you slutty hole". He let me suck him and get him wet while he finger my hole with some cooking oil. Then he pulled me up, turned me around and bent me over some boxes. He proceeded to push his cock in all the way in me. He powered fucked me for about twenty mins with me trying not to make any noise. All at once I felt his cock pulsing and shooting his wad in me very deep. When he was finished, he bent over my back with his cock still in me, and said " My friend I'm working with would like to fuck you too". I said ok, and he pulls out and opens the door to this older white guy who looks very redneck and lots of tatts, like he'd spent time in prison. He pulled his pants down to reveal a cock just as thick as the previous one but just a a bit longer and cut. He just pushed right in on the cum of the other guy and rode me for about ten mins before redneck guy started pounding me and cumming hard in my ass. Redneck guy pulled out and pulled his pants up without saying a word and walked out. Nico, the latino guy, came back and said " We gotta get back to work" and walked me to the door with me pulling my shorts back up and my ass leaking cum, opened the door and out I walked and back to my car feeling the wetness of my short all the way back home.

When I first pozed I did not go on Meds right away because I wanted the full poz experience. I kept going to saunas a lot and although I had been a bottom since I started having sex, now the idea of breeding a hole with my dirty load started to make me really horny. I was still taking as many loads as I could but now, after taking a few loads, I was getting a big hard-on and felt the urge to find a hole and unload. I would then rest and start over. When I stayed all night I would usually unload into 3-4 holes in between taking loads. On one of the bareback sites I met another total bottom who had recently pozed and like myself, was also feeling the urge to stealth holes at the sauna. He was in Montreal so we would meet at the sauna GI-Joe and pretend we were a couple afraid to get infected with STIs. After each of us taking some loads and when we were ready to unload, we then hunted for a nice hole so we could both breed the hole, one after the other. We would walk together into a bottom's room and start playing with his hole. My buddy had a great 9" uncut cock which we used to convince someone to go bareback. We would say that although we love anal, we only do oral at the sauna because of STIs. Some would eventually accept us fucking them bareback because they felt that we were careful and could be trusted. I would go first because I wanted my buddy to spread my dirty load in his hole and then he would add his own.

Chapter 6 It was Saturday night. The previous night I had finished my initiation with Phil and Steve by having a tattoo of a P and S intertwined on the back of my neck. I was told that a number of guys had this and it was a known symbol in the community of being owned by Phil and Steve as a bareback bottom and one that could be rented out by them but only to bareback tops with their permission. I also had had a guiche piercing done. I could feel it and it had the effect of making me aware my ass was for use. I was now in Queen Molly’s with Luke and Joe , Sally and a well built black guy , Ty, who was a friend of Luke’s. Sally was admiring my tattoo, I didn’t explain the meaning. She reminded me I was attending the health clinic to collect my prescription of Prep on the Monday. The drinks were flowing and I was aware that Ty’s hand was on my thigh, making its way up to my stiffening cock. ‘Luke tells me you like raw cock’ he whispered in my ear. I nodded, not wanting Sally especially to hear. ‘He tells me that you also like taking loads, no questions asked’ . Again I nodded. I looked down and saw a huge bulge in his track pants. My mouth watered at the thought. ‘ If you want this cock go to the last stall on the left in the gents. Leave the door off the latch, pants down. ‘ he whispered. I stood up and just mentioned that I needed the loo. I went to the toilets, walked to the last stall, the seventh. I went in pulled my pants down and quickly applied a little bit of lube just in case he wanted more than his cock sucking. I didn’t have to wait long before the door opened, Ty walked in and locked the door. I was sitting down and Ty just pulled his track pants down. The biggest cock I had ever seen sprang free. It must have been 9 ins long, thick and with a big cut mushroom head. I drooled. I could also see a scorpion tattoo above it . I had a good idea what that meant. ‘ you like this baby? ‘ Ty asked. I could only nod. ‘ There’s one thing you should know’ he continued. ‘ if this goes in your mouth then it also goes in your ass and I will cum in you. And I am poz with a very high viral load. Luke asked me to come tonight especially because he says your neg ass has a bit of a thing for poz cum, is that right?’ ‘yes’ I replied ‘ I just love cock and cum’ . ‘well you have to beg for this juice’ he responded. ‘Please let me suck your poz cock ‘ I begged ‘I want that cum in me’ . My brain had disengaged after the drinks and my cocklust had taken over. I opened my mouth and Ty slipped his monster cock in. It tasted devine. Ty started fucking my head as I concentrated on my breathing. I looked at his scorpion tatt as his cock rammed my throat. He pulled out. ‘Stand up and turn round’ he growled. I stood, bent over and bent over. ‘You want this you pig, don’t you?’ He whispered. ‘Yes. I want that poz seed in me, just fuck my ass’ I panted. Ty slid his fat cock in my hole. Despite the bit of lube I had applied, I was struggling to accommodate such a beast . Ty pushed harder and forced his way in. ‘ My, you’re tight! We will have to do something about that, get your ass stretched so it can be used as a cumdump’ Ty started fucking me , the pain gave way to pleasure as I started playing with my own cock. He was filling me, I imagined it pumping inside me. ‘I’m nearly cumming. You really want this poz load don’t you?’ ’Fuck, yes I do , just cum in me Ty’ I panted. ‘Here it comes, pig’ Ty pushed hard in me and I could feel him spasm as he came and he breathed hard. ‘Good little pig’ he whispered. ‘You have three days worth of poz cum in you now, you could get what you need’ . He pulled his track pants up and left without another word. I pulled up my jeans and sat for a moment. I could feel Ty’s cum seeping out of me. What was I becoming? Why was I attracted to bad boy poz guys? Was it my natural role to be a pig? I came out of the toilets and rejoined the group. ‘You ok?’ Sally asked. ‘We sent Ty in to look for you’ Luke smirked ‘ but he said he couldn’t see you!’ ‘Yeah , just had a bit of an iffy tummy, must have been something I ate’ I replied. The night carried on and the drinks continued to flow. Sally was getting a little worse for wear. Ty was all over her, and I had noticed that he has grabbed a handful of her boobs on a couple of occasions. Ty was a friend of Luke’s but it had become clear Joe didn’t really know that he was poz. I was sure Ty fancied getting his cock inside Sally as well. Sally announced’ I’m a little tipsy, ‘Ty here is going to walk me home. Neil, be good! Don’t forget our appointment on Monday’ ’OK , and don’t you do anything with Ty that I wouldn’t do’ I replied cryptically, as Ty ushered her out of her seat. After they left, I carried on talking to Joe and Luke. Joe popped to the bar. Luke said ‘I’m going to top up Ty’s work on your ass before you go. I just know you are addicted to toxic cum. I have seen your tattoos, I have a feeling you want to join our club’ Did I? I thought. I wasn’t making a conscious decision to go out and let poz guys fuck me, I was just letting it happen because I liked bareback sex. But something about the [banned word] nature of poz cock undeniably turned me on. Plus I was going to go on prep and actually it couldn’t happen to me, right? ‘I’ll be in stall 7 ‘ I said. I left the table, and made my way again to the stall, pulled my jeans down and waited. Shortly after, the door opened . Luke walked in. I stood, turned and presented my ass to him. He slid a finger in me. ‘I see Ty has lubed you for me, just let me work that in’ Luke pushed two then three fingers in my hole, pushing them roughly in. ‘We both want this to take, right?’ I stayed silent. Bent over, and Luke just slid into my ready hole. ‘Tell me what you really want’ Luke ordered. ’I want you to cum in me’ I gasped ‘ I just love cum in me’ . You want this poz seed growing in you? ‘ ‘Fuck yes, just do it, please give it me’ I was in pig mode again. Luke didn’t need asking twice. He just fucked me hard, ‘Beg me!’ He ordered. ’Please please give me that poz cum, I need it!’ I begged as I played with my own cock. ‘Here it comes, you want it’ Luke cried as he came in me. I wanted my cock furiously, coming myself just after Luke, shooting my cum over the cistern. We left the toilets together, returning to our table just as Joe was returning with drinks ‘Sorry for the delay guys, I just ran into a guy I haven’t seen in ages’ Joe announced. ‘I got chatting and forgot about the drinks’ ‘ No problem Joe’ Luke replied, ‘ we managed to amuse ourselves whilst you were away’ . The drinks were our last. I had cum leaking out of my ass and I just wanted to get home. Once home I just got hard knowing what had happened, and wondered if Sally was getting something unexpected as well. I would catch up with her on Monday. To be continued……………..

from my personal POZ archives =============================================================== I got to the Baths around 5 p.m. and started breeding almost immediately. I lost track of how many, but I know I shot at least half a dozen Loads, including a couple in a Bottom who was one of my regulars. They were all hot Fucks, but the last one was an almost spiritual exercise. That would never have happened a month ago, but I've become addicted to Gifting. Now I'm a Man on a Mission. It was almost 3 a.m.; and I was dead tired, but determined to spew my Venom into one more Pussy. After several passes through the corridors and Maze, I found my Mark. He was on hands and knees in his room, Butt in the air, Lube on the mattress, and no Condoms in sight. I invited myself in and fingered his Hole. It was dry. I would be his first Load of the night. I love shoving my Dick into a Butt full of Jizm—the World's Best Lube—but being first gave me the chance to stretch and tear his Hole so that my POZ Bug could work it wonders. Absolutely Awesome! Before I could mount his Ass, though, Mark moved his hot wet mouth to my huge Pig Nips and began sucking and chewing. Fuckin' Fabulous! Most guys go right for the Dick, but my Nips are even more sensitive than my Cock, and getting them pulled and twisted gets me even harder. After a bit I pulled up his head and pushed my tongue into his tonsils. We frenched like there was no tomorrow. The Chemistry was there, and I knew this was going to be ONE REALLY GREAT FUCK—one which would make it easier for me to Honor My Commitment. Mark was a white lad, early 20s, slim and lightly muscled—no Twink, but close to it, who was gonna get a Load of Daddy's POZ Jizm. I'm 41, Latino, 5'10", almost 190 pounds of solid muscle, and a PURPOSELY POZZED NEG who was about to REPLICATE THE RITUAL. "Oh fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me! I need your fucking Dick SOOOOO BAD!" I flipped him over and hoisted his slender, shaven legs to my shoulders and my Dick was drooling Slime on his Pussy when the goddamned Mark whipped out a Condom. Fuckin' Tease! Had it been earlier, I would have stormed out of there in pursuit of other Prey, but late as it was, I didn't want to take the chance of cummin' up with nothin'. So in one fell swoop I shoved my bare Dick up to the Pubes in Mark's Rectum. His looseness and my ease of penetration convinced me the Queen had been around the block before and whetted my appetite to put him out of his misery. As the element of surprise succumbed to the discomfiture of unlubed Coitus, I suspected Mark had gleaned my motivation—the way he struggled. It took all of my strength to pin him down. He tried to push me off, but I proved by far the stronger. "Sorry, Fucker. I don't do Rubbers." I held him tight as his Hole ripped and tore before my rapacious Onslaught. "BAREBACK ONLY!" He grunted and tried to push me off with his legs. "C'mon, Bitch, you know you want it! A minute ago you were begging me to screw you! You know you fuckin' need it!" But, clearly, he was having second thoughts , so I tried to be more tactful. "Come on, Baby. Take Daddy's Dick. You know you want It. You got a real sweet Pussy there, and Daddy wants to make both of us feel good." A little flattery—and Mark was babbling like a baby. "Oh God, Daddy, I need your Cock in me so bad! Please fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me!" Mark worked my Nips moaning like a Bitch in Heat. My Dick was rock hard, partly due to the unlubed friction of his Hole, but mainly because I'd contemplated POZZING his Dumb Ass. The guy was NEG--or thought he was—if he wanted me to use a Rubber. I strove harder to remove all doubt as to what happens to a fuckin' horny Bareback Bottom at the Tubs. "I'm gonna seed your Pussy, Boy, know that? You're gonna get Daddy's Charged Cum deep in your Ass. That's what you really want, don't you, you fuckin' Bitch? You want Daddy to seed and breed you like the fuckin' Little Whore you are." "Oh yeah, Daddy! That's what I want! I want you to fuck me! But please, Daddy, PULL OUT before you Cum. P-U-L-E-A-S-E !" Fucking Little Fool! Was he for real? Did he really think I'd pass up the opportunity to POZ his stinkin' Butt? Long as I live, I'll never understand these simple-minded Faggots who think they can bareback night after night and stay NEG. "Sorry, Fucker. I don't do Rubbers, and I don't pull out. You're getting Daddy's Dick and Load, just like you deserve It. Get ready, Boy, cause I'm gonna breed your Ass!" He just kept moaning and pushing up to meet my thrusts. "HERE IT CUMS, QUEER BOY! Here Cums Daddy's Creamy Seed infiltratin' your NEG Pussy! Goddamn, yeah, Motherfucker! I'm spraying my Stud Juice deep up your Hole, R-I-G-H-T T-H-I-S M-O-M-E-N-T !" Walking around almost an hour before I met this Kid, obsessing about this very special moment, I'd worked up a helluva Charged Load. I juiced the whole inside of his Pussy with POZ Seed, so much so my Balls spasmed over and over and I thought I'd never stop shooting. I shoved my tongue deep down his throat and thrust my hips against his fragile body, intent on planting so much goddamned Virus in his Gut he'd taste It in his Gullet. I kissed him passionately, telling how good he felt, determined to massage my Venom into his Ass Walls and from there into his Capillaries. "Oh Daddy, Oh Daddy, Oh, Daddy," he kept chanting, too shocked or awed, or maybe both, to do anything but lie there and take It as the devastation of his Stupid Faggot Body commenced. I couldn't remember when I'd experienced such an Orgasm, but it was past; and suddenly I wanted out of there in the worst way, and the Mark I'd just bred seemed SOOOOO REPULSIVE. I wondered if he'd Cum, but then I realized I didn't give a Shit.

I have a friend who whores me out somewhat frequently. Usually he gets a motel room and has me blindfolded and ass up on the bed ready to take any load he finds for me. It’s a hot power dynamic since he has all the power over who gets to fuck me and I have none of that power, although he almost never turns down a man who wants to dump a load in me. Last time he wanted to try something different and instead of having me blindfolded he had me on my back with my legs tied up and invited guys over to breed me. He thought it would be hot if I could see every man that came to use me and not get to turn anyone away which I also thought was really hot. I was also instructed to thank each man for his seed which I happily did. Saw some guys I had fucked before outside of a cumpdump session which was fun. Plenty of very hot guys and most of the guys I would’ve happily fucked regardless but there were a few that I probably wouldn’t have had I been able to turn them down. I’m sure guys like this fuck me regularly when I’m blindfolded but actually seeing the men breeding me made it better. These guys weren’t like disgusting, like none of them were dirty or seemed unkempt, just not guys I found attractive. I ended up getting 18 loads which I was very happy about, not close to a new record at all but a very successful night still. Afterwards I was thinking and came to an unexpected conclusion. I’m basically a no load refused bottom anytime, but something about getting fucked and bred by guys I didn’t find attractive was so hot to me because it really made me feel like a total cumdump. I also realized that I would not have let these men fuck me if they wanted to use a condom so I wouldn’t even get a load out of it. Typically you’ll hear guys say that they’ll only fuck raw for someone they know or are really attracted to, but that doesn’t apply to me. If there’s a guy I don’t know or aren’t into, I’ll only fuck him raw so as least I get his load. I’m a no load refused bottom, not a no cock refused bottom.

I will never forget my first sling experience. Fayetteville, NC the guy lived just off post near Fort Bragg. (He was not in the military) completely fenced back yard with pool in a very close residential neighborhood. The sling was set up pool side on a beautiful sunny day, he worked my ass with his fingers, cock and large toys. It was the very first time I ever came from anal stimulation. Cock erupted like a volcano. I love slings

A couple of years ago someone messaged me on this website and it started off a lengthy correspondence between the two of us. In these “letters” you’ll see a gradual corruption as temptation proves to be too inviting to one of the writers. I have gotten off to these messages several times and I compiled them for you so they read somewhat like a story. Hopefully they’ll get you off too. Most everything has been left intact (including grammatical errors) but of course, names and places have been changed. I’ve broken it up into several parts and plan to “publish” each part at least once a week. Here goes… part 1- First Steps ParTyBreeder Started conversation: May 2, 2020 You're damn hot man for sure! I KNOW we could have some HOT fucking fun together!! JeremyP Replied: May 5, 2020 Thanks man! Would love to have a long session with you to get my kink side out. ParTyBreeder Replied: May 15, 2020 Hell yeah! Love long hot sweaty sessions. And definitely love sexy fucks like you letting their kink side out! Tell me about your kink side dude! OINK! JeremyP Replied: May 16, 2020 I tend to be on the conservative side and my fantasy is to be with someone who pushes me to do and admit things that I normally wouldn't. A guy got me to smoke with him once and holy shit it was like truth serum. I definitely can be towards the [banned word]. I fantasize about smoking or more and getting fucked and taking loads. haha did I tell you enough? ParTyBreeder Replied: July 5, 2020 Hot damn dude! Yeah you told me plenty enuf! Enuf to get my fat hard cock oozing precum that I wanna drip down your throat and inside your ass!! JeremyP Replied: July 5, 2020 Your fat hard cock can ooze precum into any of my holes. Maybe we can have a session together one day. ParTyBreeder Replied: July 5, 2020 I'm definitely down for making that happen! Get you smoked up and spun and ready to give in to all of your wildest sleaziest horniest desires and cravings! My fat hard cock will do more than just ooze precum in your holes dude. It'll fucking fill you up at both ends with my thick chem-filled delicious fucking cum!! JeremyP Replied: July 5, 2020 omg you just made my dick so hard. please fucking fill me up with your chem cum. spin me up and watch me give in to my perviest cravings. I haven't smoked or anything for 2-3 years. I'm overdue, right? ParTyBreeder Replied: July 5, 2020 Hell fucking yeah dude! I want your dick hard and dripping chem precum while i keep making you take deep big hits off the glass cock letting the power and seduction of the smoke unleash more and more of your darkest perviest twisted cravings and needs. Breaking down your resistance so that you BEG me to fucking pound your hungry tight ass, to fill you up with my chem cum making you even piggier and sleazier! You are definitely overdue dude! You'll probably turn into a cock craving pig with just one or two hits since you haven't smoked in so long. I wanna watch you turn into that pervy greedy insatiable cum swallower! mmmmmmmmmmmm JeremyP Replied: July 6, 2020 Fuck yeah, let's do this! I want my dick hard and dripping chem precum too. Keep feeding me chems and see me get so twisted and so depraved that I say and do things that I wouldn't sober. I want you to fucking pound me and fill me up with your chem fluids over and over again. Each time it gets piggier and darker. ParTyBreeder Replied: July 6, 2020 Fucking hot dude!! Yeah we definitely need to do this! MI here. Where are you? I will feed you chems for hours, my dick throbbing and dripping the whole time as I watch your transformation from a man on the conservative side to a fucking hot sexy insatiable cock and cum whore, begging me to keep fucking you to keep breeding you to keep feeding you more and more chems destroying all of your inhibitions and restrictions. Yeah I get so fucking turned on bringing out a dude's piggy dark twisted nature! You like it dark and piggy and "forbidden" don't you sTud?!! JeremyP Replied: July 6, 2020 Western PA here. If you only knew how turned on I am right now... leTs just say that I'll go down any "forbidden" path you want to take me. ParTyBreeder Replied: July 6, 2020 Oh hot fucking DAMN man! If you only knew how fucking wickedly turned on and boned your last senTence jusT made me!! OINK!! ANY "forbidden" path? I would love to take you all spun up and on fire from the chems flooding your blood and your brain..take you down some hoT dirTy paths full of seductive, TwisTed, even [banned word] darkness and depraved pleasure. Watching you and encouraging you and helping you give in to the lust filled urges and cravings surrounding us on those paths and whispering SINsually into your ear and inside your head. Fuck I want to take you to the "forbidden" paths and make you admit how badly you want to do everything you've denied yourself for too long! JeremyP Replied: July 7, 2020 I'm ready.

Billy smiled and turned red, looking unsure. “I mean it, let’s get to know each other a little better”, I said beckoning him over and taping my lap encourage him. Then I changed my mind and gave him and instruction instead, “actually go get us both another beer son” I said directly and in such a way that he automatically got up and went to the kitchen. When he came back I was sitting forward just enough to take the beer with one hand then his hand with my other hand ushering him and giving little chance to resist and there he was sitting across my lap, his butt to the left side and his legs across mine, turned so he could look at me. I put my left arm around his waist and after I took a swig of my beer I put it down then placed my hand on his lap in a way that made it clear he was to stay. “so I’m your type huh?” I asked prompting him to speak after a few seconds of silence. The alcohol continued to keep him talkative and he said yes, that I remind him of his father and a gym teacher he liked. “oh really, your dad huh? You like the idea of your daddy having you”? Billy went red, and I reassured him it was quite normal for Gay boys to sometimes see their dad as sexy. “but I saw his cock once and its quiet small” he blurted out, “after that I didn’t really think like that about him again, I guess that’s why mine is so small too” “probably true son” I agreed “but that will make you a good bottom boy, would you like me to be your daddy?” Billy turned red and nodded yes. “If that’s true then there’s somethings you’ll need to do son… would you like to hear them?” This time he answered quite quickly and with conviction “yes sir”. I smiled and began the list, he is to call me daddy or sir. He is to do as he is told, he is to try hard to impress me, he is to learn to be the best bottom boy he can, he has to be excited by the idea of maybe getting daddies bug, he will learn to worship my cock just right, there are only two acceptable places for my cum, his mouth or ass, he is to never waste it,. Daddy makes the rules, and son tries hard to make daddy proud, and son will know he has succeeded when he has my seed in him. Son only has sex with daddy unless I say otherwise. In return my son will be taken care of, loved, kept safe and have a new family. “You’ll need to be tough enough to get through the pain of the first fuck. You’ll need to trust that daddy knows what is good for you”. I took another swig of beer… “now I gotta take a piss, you stand here and think about it a bit. If you get back in my lap when I get return, I’ll know you are interested in progression. I’m not interested in just a fuck, it’s all or nothing, understand?” Billy nodded, so I picked him up as I stood up and placed him to the side of my chair then headed to the bathroom. After I peed I grabbed a little kit from my room and brought it back with me. There he was waiting patiently for me and I knew I had him. I really hadn’t started the day or even the year thinking this is what I wanted… but I was damn pleased it was happening now. Sitting back down Billy was soon back in my lap this time one of his hands found its way inside my shirt and began to feel my hairy chest. “do you agree son?” “yes daddy” he said without hesitation and my cock jumped. My left hand slid up my new sons back drawing him close for our first kiss. He was a natural kisser and it went quickly from sweet to passionate with my tongue entering his lovely mouth. I let my right hand take his head and hold it to me as my left drifted down his back, fingers finding the waist of my shorts that were so loose on him, easily they got inside and I soon realised Billy had no underwear on. My fingers began to explore his beautiful bubble butt soon made him gasp as I grazed his virgin taint. Letting the kiss naturally end I stood him up in front of me and without words slowly stripped Billy naked without any resistance from him. Soon he was back in my lap. “you can undo the buttons on my shirt son” I instructed and he wasted no time doing so. “Now tell me on your own words what you need to do in order to become my son” Billy turned shy again, I squeezed him closer, and encouraged “you need to be able to tell your daddy son” I gave Billy a little swig from my beer and he finally found his voice. “I want to be your good boy, I want to do what you say, I want to lose my virginity to you, I want your bug, I want you to be my daddy and my family, I want to keep you satisfied daddy”. I smiled, this little Conservative Christian boy was a freak in the making, and I would make him. “OK son” I said looking at him, as I got my little bag and opened it up, showing him the lube, the pipe and the gear along with a lighter. “We’re going to start here. In a moment I’ll bring you in for a kiss and I’ll expect you to breath in what I exhale into your mouth, understand?” He nodded yes… “do you understand son?” I pushed for a proper answer. “yes sir daddy” I smiled taking the pipe, loading it and beginning to heat it, drawing a big deep breath. I put down the lighter and used that hand to draw my son in for a kiss, giving him his first taste of clouds by shot gun. After that I took a viagra from the bag and swallowed it with some beer, before repeating the puff. “this will help you to learn to service my cock properly” I explained, then repeated several times until I was sure he was feeling it and was relaxing. Then I stood him up and ushered him back to the bathroom. “but I’m already clean daddy” he said, and I told him I would teach him one more thing he must learn as a bottom… I put him in the shower, found the little attachment and gently inserted it in his little hole… “tell me when you feel full, then hold it in until you can get to the toilet son” I instructed and he did as he was told. I explained this was douching and he must do it thoroughly and regularly so that sex didn’t get too dirty. But I also explained that sometimes it will because I won’t wait and that won’t matter. He did as he was told and was soon clean and after drying him off I took him back to the living room where this time I sat him in my chair and stood on front of him. I then put my hands on his head and firmly guided his face to my package. He wasn’t sure what was happening and began to resist. “your training begins now son, I won’t hurt you, just teach you, don’t resist, that’s right put your face in there, inhale, smell the scent of your masculine daddy. You like it don’t you. Now put your right hand on it, start to massage it and tell me what you feel”. “I can feel your huge cock daddy, I can feel it growing, I feel strange, my mouth is watering, like I’m hungry, my eyes want to see it, my hand doesn’t want to stop touching it, I’m frightened and excited and your manly smell is sexiest thing I ever smelt” I smiled, this boy was a natural cock worshiping bottom slut, and he was about to get the best first cock he could possibly hope for. I instructed him to undo my belt, then undo the pants button, unzip, then slowly remove them to reveal my jock strap, barely containing my growing cock. He went to remove the jock but I batted his hand away “not yet son, first stand up and finish taking off my shirt”. When he was done with that I took his naked body against my big muscular hairy bear body and I kissed him. He was quickly learning and getting better to kiss, my hands reached down to cup his little ass and I held him so close that he could feel my cock pressing against him through the jock. Leaving him breathless I released him, and turned to sit in my chair, bringing him into my lap, where I got the pipe again and we took a few more huge drags, I was going to make sure he was very relaxed. As the clouds hit him he started to babble a little and I told him to be quiet and listen, that he would be told everything he needed to know as we went along. Putting some lube on my fingertips I took my hand down his back and once again found his crack, my slick fingers able to begin teasing and probing his little ass, making him moan a little and again confirming this boy was a cock worshiper waiting to be released. “tonight im going to teach you how to suck cock son, and if you do a good job, I’m then going to teach you how to be fucked. And if you’re very lucky boy, daddy will fill you with his seed, owning you, making you mine. Would you like that?” Billy nodded yes though he looked a little frightened, I slapped his thigh firmly with my free hand “would you like that boy?” I repeated firmly, he would be a good obedient boy if I was to have him and his training was starting. This time Billy said “yes sir daddy” I smiled and replied “good boy, you’re going to lose your family, then your virginity then learn how to please a man and get a new daddy all in one night. I know you’re a little frightened, but if you have the courage to get through a little discomfort you will love it and be proud of yourself in the end. That said, I’ll give you one last chance, get up and go to bed now, or stay and learn… think carefully, if you stay then you can’t choose to leave later, only I can tell you when we’re done.” Billy took a moment and I could see his fear try to convince him to run, and his good Christian upbringing also… but his lust, his desire to lose his virginity and his new found need to make his daddy happy won out and he decided to stay. I told him I was proud of him before kissing him again and giving him another puff. “now my gorgeous son, get on your knees on the carpet facing me and give me your right hand.” Once Billy was in position I put his hand on my jock and let him stroke it again, now almost completely hard I finally gave him permission to pull it down and reveal his prize, my 10” fuck stick. His eyes grew big and I heard him gasp as his mouth dropped open. Soon I had his little hands grasping my shaft feeling it grow to full erection, and I instructed him on the right firmness of grip, how to pull the foreskin back, how the head was extra sensitive because of it, and it was now time… “bring it to your mouth son, lick daddies cock… mmm good boy, you like the taste don’t you?” “yes sir” said my little fuck toy quickly and clearly… no question he was about to fall in love with my cock. “now open wide and start to suck it, be careful not to let your teeth graze it, that’s right… take it a little deeper, deeper, taste it, suck it like the best lollipop you ever had”. My hands went to the back of his head, intertwining with his hair, I started to firmly push him down. He was being too tentative and I wanted a proper cock sucker for my son, before long he was gagging and my strong hands were stopping him from escaping. Letting him up for air but not to get away, I looked in his eyes now wet from the tears of gagging “gagging on daddy cock makes your throat spasm and it feels good for daddy, you need to relax your throat and try to let daddy get into it. I know it’s big, but if you want to be my boy, you’ve got to try harder boy”. With that I shoved his head down onto my cock again, this time more roughly, with more force, enjoying his instant gag, finding the back of his throat with my cock head, and pushing even harder. I could feel he was close to letting me in, even as he struggled, so I pulled him up have him another huge puff of smoke carried him to my bed. Once there I lay him on his back with his head off the edge of the mattress. To his credit my new boy was completely compliant in his haze and his little 4 incher was rock hard and oozing… he was frightened but he liked it. Then I clipped his wrists and ankles to the straps on the side of my bed so he couldn’t escape and I came around standing over his head… “I want your virgin throat son” I stated forcefully as aimed my cock at his mouth and began to push it in. My son would have a throat pussy, and today was the day he’d get it. Using just the right angle, and insistent force I pushed, he gagged, I pushed again he gagged and I felt a little give, then I pushed a third time and pop, I was in the sheer tight silky heaven of boy throat feeling it pulse as he gagged and gagged. Pulling out to let him breath I immediately kissed him and said “Good boy, I’m so proud of you, you’re going to get really good at putting daddies cock on your throat, and giving me pleasure, you are very talented, you’re making me feel very lucky son” Out of no where Billy started to cry “my dad never said he was proud of me” he blurted out, not crying from his throat cherry being forcefully popped, but from receiving a compliment from his new dad that he’d always hoped for from his old dead beat one. Unbuckling my boy I picked him up and kissed him. “see your new family is going to be much better… all you have to do is follow your destiny to be daddies little cock worshiper” Back in my chair I once again stood Billy in front of me, I turned him to face away from me and bent him over to expose his sweet virgin cherry. My big hands grabbed his hips and pulled him back onto my face and began to lick and eat that perfect boy cunt with abandon. Billy was experiencing a new kind of heaven, all through his body were tingles of pleasure, anything frightening from minutes ago was washed away and now he was moaning, unable to control himself. Stopping for a second to lube a finger he was quick to beg me not to stop and I smirked, going back to licking and trying to introduce a finger. “relax son, don’t clench, it will only make it hurt, push out like you’re trying to poop… there you go” only an inch into his tight pucker I could hear my boy struggling with the pain and pleasure combo so I held still until I could feel him relax before pushing further and beginning to slowly give him his first finger fuck. Once I was sure he had relaxed, I removed my finger and again he complained of its absence as I got a decent shard of gear and returned my finger to his pucker with a little surprise. “it might burn a bit this time, but its OK, just relax” “yes sir” Billy answered just before I could feel his body and muscles begin to react within seconds the booty bump took and I could feel my boys asshole start to get hungry, almost pulling my finger in. I know many men would have loosened Billy with more fingers, but my husband had taught me he didn’t like fingers much preferred cock, and I had learned I love the feeling of a tight ass peeling back my foreskin as I entered it, so now was the time, I put plenty of lube on my pole and his ass, got in position and pulled him back, lowering his ass onto my spear, hitting his target directly, and the combination of his weight, his now hungry hole, and my firm hand soon had my head inside him. Billy froze, then tried to pull away, “fuck daddy it hurts!!” he cried. But my firm hands held him still, unable to pull off my cock. “breath son, it will pass, and it is better to keep the cock in you while it does. This pain will never be so bad again, it will get easier and easier, unless you pull away and we have to start again from scratch” Unable to see through the initial pain Billy tried to pull away but still I stopped him… and then I could feel his body relax, and his ass open up. Then his breathing settled and I knew it was time, Must keep up the pressure, I lowered him down another inch, and again he struggled… but the pain stopped now more quickly. And so it went push, pain, hold, relax, repeat. Soon enough though I was all the way in my son, his little ass stretched tightly around its first fuck pole, no virgin any more, and I was able to put my arms around my son, having him relax back onto my chest, sitting in my lap impaled on me. I kissed his neck and again told him I was proud. Now was time for the fucking to begin, so yet another puff for him, and a new rocking motion. If there is one thing I know its how to fuck, how to use my cock to pleasure a bottoms prostate, and soon enough Billy was starting to let things like “omg, yes, wow, it’s sooo good and please” slip from his mouth. He was through the hard part, now was the addictive part, the part that would have him become a total bottom boy cock slave, my boy slave son, the anal orgasm and my seed blasted deep. I wouldn’t let him touch his little cock as I fucked him, meaning all the pleasure he felt was the making of just my cock, and he was loving it, so was I, I love tight ass, hate fucking a loose jam jar of a hole, and this was the tightest hottest one ever. I focused on my task, getting the right rhythm and angle until the boys moans changed pitch and soon enough I saw his tiny pecker shoot string after string of boy batter across the room. The clenching of his orgasm on my cock was also enough to take me over the edge and I began to fill my new sons ass with its first balls deep, animalistic load of semen. He relaxed back onto me, our bodies sweaty and panting. I once again expressed my pride and my new son beamed. “you’re mine now son” I said and Billy quickly replied “thank you daddy” To be continued?

Part 5: The Gift With my ass in the air Daddy applied more lube to my hole and his cock. Daddy slowly inserted his cock into my hole driving me crazy. Because of the preparation Daddy did his cock was sliding in easily. But damn he was taking his time giving me his whole cock. My penis was steadily leaking precum from Daddy's slow and methodical entry into my hole. Goddamn Daddy was good. As slowly as Daddy was penetrating my hole it felt eternity before I even had half of his cock in my hole. My whole body was convulsing from the pure pleasure and excitement Daddy was causing by slowly inserting his cock into me. Goddamn as much as I wanted and needed to be fucked like a whore this was way more intense. After what must have been an hour of Daddy slowly and deliberately sliding his cock in my hole he finally bottomed out. God it felt so good to be completely stuffed by Daddy's cock. Daddy held his cock in place for several minutes before he slowly started pulling his cock back out. Again he pulled out just as slowly as he did when he entered my hole. The way his cock was just dragging across my prostate was too much. I exploded all over the bed underneath me. Daddy didn't stop at all as my body was shaking from the powerful orgasm. He just slowly kept backing his cock out of my hole. After 2 orgasms I was still hard. And I hadn't once touched my penis. After about an hour of Daddy slowly pulling his cock from my hole he had his cock completely out of my hole. The emptiness I felt was unbearable. Daddy applied more lube to my hole and his cock and repeated the same process. Daddy repeated this process over and over all night. Each time he was slowly withdrawing his cock I would have an orgasm but remain hard. After I don't maybe the seventh or eighth time, I lost count, of Daddy doing this he guided me to my stomach and laid on top of me with his cock entering my hole again. With his cock buried all the way inside my hole Daddy started kissing my neck while he then just barely lifted his hips from my ass and coming down giving me short strokes of his cock in my hole. I was completely exhausted by this point but the way he was slowly fucking me felt really great and I just relaxed. After about 30 minutes in this position Daddy asked me if I was ready to receive his gift. I was so weak I just shook my head yes. Without picking up any speed Daddy just kept his same pace and a few minutes later I felt my hole being flooded by Daddy's cum. And damn did he cum. He kept coming for a while. No doubt I would get Daddy's gift with the amount of cum he was putting in my hole. After I know a good five minutes Daddy finally stopped moving and just laid on top of me with his cock still in my hole. I must have drifted off to sleep because when I woke up Daddy was on top of me with his cock still in my hole even though he had went soft. I heard Daddy snoring a little bit so I didn't move just enjoying the feeling of having Daddy's cock still in me. I drifted back off to sleep with a grin on my face. Daddy's weight on me felt like a nice warm blanket and I didn't want to move. I could lay forever just like this with Daddy's cock in my hole. I was looking forward to seeing what Daddy does for an encore. What a wonderful surprise I had when I woke up.

Anyone had a good hard bareback fuck and breeding anywhere unusual or unexpected? Anywhere you’ve always wanted to do it? I’ve done it in a few interesting places over the years, but one memorable one was in an HGV mechanics workshop in the inspection pit under a truck. Cramped, oily, dirty, risky, but it was a magnificently good fuck. One place left on my bucket list is fucking and breeding with the bottom wedged into a cattle crush on a shitty farm. Mounted and used like a Hereford bull… So if there’s any willing farmers in the audience, would you please raise your hand now!….

I was still pretty young when I downloaded a gay dating app and I had my first sexual encounter. I went to the house of a 30 year old man, he was a very big, hairy man with a very thick and long cock. He was delighted with my small body, thin and hairless. I knew that the safe thing was to use a condom, and in fact before our meeting I made sure that he understood that he only wanted to let me fuck with a condom, to which he accepted. He started kissing me all over my body and making me suck his huge cock. Being my first time I was very, very nervous, but the excitement of having a man like that in front of me encouraged me to continue letting myself do everything. When he started eating my ass I felt in the clouds! then he started to stick his finger in me, with the help of his saliva I had no problem, I was fascinated by that sensation of something in my ass. Then he started to put his cock in my ass, just rubbing his head. He made an attempt to start penetrating me, but I reminded him to put on a condom. He wanted to put on a condom that he had saved, but I'm smarter, so I told him he should use one that I brought. I've seen things on the internet, so I know there are people who pierce condoms. He put on the condom I gave him, and began to penetrate me. He had me in 4, with my ass standing up for him to fuck me, although it started slowly, soon he was fucking me quite hard, and I was resisting because although it hurt, it was more my taste for that sensation of a man fucking me. At one point, he pulled his penis out of my ass, pulled out a bottle of lube, and started putting it in my ass. It seemed very strange to me, since I feel that with his saliva I was already quite lubricated, but perhaps a top likes the sensation of penetrating with a lot of lubricant better. Todvia fue bastante joven cuando descargué una aplicación de citas gay que tuve mi primer encuentro sexual. Fui a la casa de un hombre de 30 años, era un hombre muy grande, peludo y con una polla muy gruesa y larga. Estaba encantado con mi cuerpo pequeño, delgado y sin pelo. Sabía que lo seguro era usar condón, y de hecho antes de nuestro encuentro me aseguré de que entendiera que solo quería dejarme follar con condón, a lo que aceptó. Empezó a besarme por todo el cuerpo y me hizo chupar su enorme polla. Al ser mi primera vez estaba muy, muy nervioso, pero la emoción de tener un hombre así frente a mí me animó a seguir dejándome hacer todo. ¡Cuando empezó a comerme el culo me sentí en las nubes! luego me empezó a meter el dedo, con ayuda de su saliva no tuve ningún problema, quedé fascinado con esa sensación de algo penetrando mi trasero. Luego comenzó a meter su polla en mi culo, solo su cabeza. Hizo un intento de empezar a penetrarme, pero le recordé que se pusiera un condón. Quería ponerse un condón que tenía guardado, pero yo soy más listo, así que le dije que usara uno que traje. He visto cosas en internet, así que sé que hay gente que perfora los condones. Se puso el preservativo que le di y empezó a penetrarme. Me tenia en 4, con el culo de pie para que me follara, aunque empezo lento, al poco tiempo me estaba follando bastante fuerte, y yo me resistia porque aunque me dolia era mas mi gusto por esa sensacion de hombre jodiéndome. En un punto, sacó su pene de mi culo, sacó una botella de lubricante y comenzó a ponerlo en mi culo. Me pareció muy extraño, ya que siento que con su saliva ya estaba bastante lubricado, pero quizás a un activo le gusta más la sensación de penetrar con mucho lubricante. He started fucking me again, and this time it got really intense, he was fucking me so hard he looked like a different man, he was holding me tight, spanking me and scratching my back. He started to moan very loudly and told me "I'm going to leave all my sperm inside you" I told him no, and tried to turn around to get him out of my ass but he held me too tight, with all his weight on top of me. -Stop Please! You're a stranger and I also trusted you! -You're just a stupid young man, didn't your mommy tell you not to trust strangers? -Please! -Your little ass feels so good, it would be a waste not to get you pregnant. Empezó a gemir muy fuerte y me dijo "te voy a dejar todo mi esperma dentro de ti" le dije que no, e intenté darme la vuelta para sacarlo de mi culo pero me abrazó demasiado fuerte, con todo su peso encima de mí. -¡Deténgase, por favor! ¡Eres un extraño y también confié en ti! -Solo eres un joven estúpido, ¿tu mami no te dijo que no confiaras en los extraños? -¡Por favor! -Tu culito se siente tan bien, sería un desperdicio no dejarte embarazado. He began to moan agitatedly and suddenly I felt his semen shoot inside me, it felt hot, it was a sensation that I actually liked, if it wasn't for the fact that I was too afraid of having contracted a disease, I would have enjoyed it. After a while in which he continued with his penis inside me, he took it out and I saw the broken condom, torn. And then a big jet of sperm came out of my ass. -Uff, I got you very pregnant, little bitch. -Why did you do that? I said while holding back the urge to cry. -I already told you! rich little asses have to be impregnated. -At least tell me you don't have any disease. -I'd like to lie to you and let you go home relieved that I didn't, but the truth is that I do, I have a high Poz load, haven't taken medication in a long time and my viral load is 75,000. Después de un rato en el que siguió con su pene dentro de mí, lo sacó y vi el condón roto, desgarrado. Y luego un gran chorro de esperma salió de mi culo. -Uff, te dejé muy embarazado, pequeño puto. -¿Por qué hiciste eso? Dije mientras contenía las ganas de llorar. -¡Ya te dije! hay que impregnar los culitos ricos. -Al menos dime que no tienes ninguna enfermedad. -Me gustaría mentirte y dejarte ir a casa aliviado de que no lo hice, pero la verdad es que sí, tengo una carga de Poz alta, hace mucho tiempo que no tomo medicamentos y mi carga viral es 75.000. What does that mean? -That no matter what you do now, my toxic DNA will change your state forever. But don't bother, sooner or later it's going to happen to passive youngsters, so thank me that I was the one who left my virus inside you and I also warned you. The way he said it was so nonchalant, and besides, his penis hadn't decreased in size, instead mine, which was shrunken in fright, began to grow. -And from what I see, you're liking what I told you, right? I didn't know what to say, I just stayed silent. -Come on, now that my semen is deep inside you, we should continue. You are very young so your system will fight the virus hard when you start taking medication, but in the meantime, give in to your dirty desires, let me inject you with more poison. He got behind me, started kissing my neck and wrapped his arms around my body. Before I knew it, I was on my ass again, ready for more of his venom. A tear escaped me. -Don't cry, this is what a true bottom should do, give himself completely to his alpha male, and believe me, I'm not going to be the only one you let inject his viral load inside you. And he fucked me, he fucked me all afternoon, as the hours passed, he had cum inside me 5 times, he kissed me with great passion, he always reminded me that I was getting pregnant, that my body would belong to him forever. When it was time for me to go, he kissed me again a little, very lovingly. -Remember baby, youngsters have to be infected. -Que no importa lo que hagas ahora, mi ADN tóxico cambiará tu estado para siempre. Pero no te molestes, tarde o temprano les va a pasar a los jóvenes pasivos, así que agradece que fui yo quien dejo mi virus dentro de ti y también te lo advertí. La forma en que lo dijo fue tan despreocupada, y además, su pene no había disminuido de tamaño, en cambio el mío, que estaba encogido por el miedo, comenzó a crecer. -Y por lo que veo, te está gustando lo que te dije, ¿no? No supe qué decir, me quedé en silencio. -Vamos, ahora que mi semen está muy dentro de ti, debemos continuar. Eres muy joven, por lo que tu sistema luchará con fuerza contra el virus cuando comiences a tomar medicamentos, pero mientras tanto, cede a tus sucios deseos, déjame inyectarte más veneno. se puso detrás de mí, comenzó a besar mi cuello y envolvió sus brazos alrededor de mi cuerpo. Antes de que me diera cuenta, estaba de nuevo sobre mi trasero, listo para más de su veneno. Se me escapó una lágrima. -No llores, eso es lo que debe hacer un verdadero pasivo, entregarse por completo a su macho alfa, y créeme, no voy a ser el único al que dejes que te inyecte su carga viral. Y me folló, me folló toda la tarde, con el paso de las horas, el se había corrido dentro de mí 5 veces, me besó con mucha pasión, siempre me recordaba que me estaba quedando embarazado, que mi cuerpo le pertenecería para siempre. Cuando llegó la hora de irme, me volvió a besar un poco, con mucho cariño. -Recuerda bebé, los jóvenes tienen que estar infectados.

I'm so excited to tell someone that today I took four loads at my city's old bathhouse! I felt like such a slut talking all that raw cock inside me, so many older men turned my hole into a cunt, most of them doubled me in age. I lost count how many men I had sex with today, which Is a first for me! Honestly, by the end I was feeling so proud of myself for letting loose (both mentally and physicaly hehe). I'm not used to be bred so much in a day, but I fucking loved it. I had such amazing sex, I felt my hole begging to keep being barebacked, dicks went from ass to mouth and to ass again, and I was happy to serve the men at the bathhouse. I went home with a huge smile in my face and four loads in my ass! And even after a few hours, my hole was still dripping the cum of several strangers. I can't wait to go again!

I guess after the long drought of the pandemic, and despite some worries about turning forty, my sex life is picking up a bit. Just a couple of days after writing my last post about coming in someone for the first time in ages, I took a load too which is a very rare occurrence for me. I had met this hot, very tall and athletic Brazilian guy a couple of weeks ago at a sex party (it's no coincidence that a lot of my stories and experiences involve Brazilians, they are a very hot people and there are huge numbers of them in Ireland right now). We had fucked each other at the party, but neither of us had come inside each other then. He was lateish forties but looked younger, had lots of tattoos and a lean muscular build. So a couple of days ago I texted him to offer him the chance to come round and umm share something I had in the house (and fuck, of course). He arrives and we get straight to it. He wants to top me., and as it happens I've been trying to train myself to be a better bottom recently: I want to broaden my range and not just top all the time. He fucks me on my sofa and on my bed in different positions, he has a big long and thick dick and slams it into me, while I bit my lip and wonder how long I can take it for....:). Fucking bareback makes it less painful, of course, and I've started to learn about how to move and position my ass, and how to focus on being less tense, so as to make bottoming much more fun and much less painful than it has been for me. After a while at this he suddenly says he's going to come, so I guess I should let him come in my ass, right? he does, and we take a five minute break before round 2. Later on we invite a fairly cute Lithuanian guy in his twenties to bottom for both of us, but no more loads were swapped that night. Not to kill the mood of the story, but it's the first time I've been bred without being on PreP. I am NOT a 'chaser' and don't want to be infected, but I ran out of pills some days ago, and appointments at the prep clinic here are difficult to get and are organised at times very inconvenient for my work. Irish customs also doesn't allow you to import the generic medication, like I used to do when I lived in the UK. This guy says he is on prep though and I believe him. That said, it wasn't necessarily smart or something I want to let happen again, so I'm going to order generic medication to be sent to a friend's house in London. Anyway, getting loaded is a very rare thing to happen to me: I guess partly because I don't bottom that much, and partly because I'm just not fixated on collecting loads as some guys are. It feels, at least psychologically, nice and a little bit transgressive to do, though. I didn't physically feel him come inside me. I think it's still fewer than 10 men who have actually come inside me, which given that I fuck a lot is a very low number. And here's the fun part of the story: he's a former Olympian! He competed at the 1996 Atlanta Olympics. I won't say in what discipline, but I know this is a true story as there's actually a video of him competing on youtube and it is recognisably him. He got through the first round of the contest but didn't manage to make the semi-finals. This makes him the first ex-Olympian I have had sex with, a rather nice achievement for me probably more impressive than the porn star I fucked a few years back.

The part about no safewords is a red flag IMO. Plus, the dude seems to have a bad attitude. In my world, there's a distinction between "dom top" and "asshole", and I avoid people that appear likely to cross that line.

Part 6: The Awakening As I slowly woke up I realized it was dark outside. Daddy was slowly moving his cock in and out of my hole which felt terrific. My hole was loose and wet from Daddy fucking me earlier that all I could do was moan. I don't know how long Daddy had been fucking my hole but I do know I didn't want him to stop. Through my moaning I begged Daddy to not stop and use my hole for his pleasure. Part of me couldn't believe that yesterday morning I thought I was straight and now just over 24 hours later I couldn't get enough of Daddy's cock in my hole. Unbeknownst to me Daddy had already put a second load of cum in my hole while I slept. Goddamn how did I not know this. Here I was thinking I was going to get my second load but instead I would be getting a third load of poz cum from Daddy. Daddy said I was sleeping so good that he just went really slow fucking me because I looked so cute sleeping that he didn't want to wake me. As I laid there listening to Daddy talk I realized I was really hard. Daddy started kissing my neck as he fucked my hole slowly. This was enough to send me over the edge and I felt the cum oozing from my penis. I was so stretched out that when my hole tightened from the orgasm I barely felt Daddy's cock. Daddy never stopped fucking my hole through my orgasm and I remained hard. Daddy stopped fucking my hole and just held his cock deep inside of me while somehow he flipped us over and I was now sitting on top of Daddy as his cock was still buried deep inside my hole. This man was a fucking God. I knew I had found my perfect match. With Daddy's cock inside of me Daddy told me just to go up and down on his cock at my own pace. I slowly started bouncing up and down with maybe only 2-3 inches of Daddy's cock leaving my hole. As this was all new to me I didn't really know what I was doing. Daddy didn't mind and he was really patient. After some time I decided to lean down towards Daddy and I was able to really fuck my hole on Daddy's cock this way. I looked into Daddy's eyes as I rode his cock and this time I initiated a kiss with Daddy. Damn I was really loving riding Daddy's cock and before I knew as I rode Daddy and we kissed I had another orgasm. This time I went limp and stopped for a minute to catch my breath. After calming myself down I slowly started fucking my hole again on Daddy's cock. Daddy smiled and said I was doing a great job and he was about to cum again. I sped my effort because I wanted to be a good boy and make Daddy cum. After several more minutes Daddy said get ready. I thought I was when suddenly Daddy grabbed my hips and started thrusting into my hole without mercy. Daddy let out a primal scream as he unloaded for a third time in my hole. This time I felt Daddy's cum starting to leak from my hole as I was on top. And damn did I leak. I was coating Daddy's cock and balls from all the cum leaking from my hole. Daddy told me to get off really quickly and lay on my stomach and start cleaning his cock and balls with my mouth. Because Daddy was going soft I was able to slide his cock in my mouth with no problem. I licked all the cum from his cock and then licked his balls clean as well. Once I made sure his balls were free of cum I put his cock back in my mouth just savoring the taste of cum and my hole. Daddy remained soft and when he thought I had him completely clean he pulled me up beside him and kissed me. By this time as much as I wanted to be fucked again Daddy stayed soft and he had me remain in bed on my stomach while he went downstairs to fix us some food. Daddy came back up after a little bit and we had supper in bed. My supper was lite. A salad with a little bit of cheese and lite dressing. Daddy said I didn't need much because I wouldn't need much energy because he would be doing most of the work when he fucked my hole. Daddy had some chicken with potatoes and broccoli to help maintain his energy. As we ate I couldn't do anything but stare at Daddy and realized I was falling in love with him. What happened next surprised the hell out of me.

Who cares! We've got enough stones being thrown from outside the community so I definitely don't care what some might think in the community! We are men and men like to seed and breed...we all started jerking off young! Even our cherished elders are still busting a nut so sex for men is an entire lifetime activity so I say let men be men and fuck...with fucking no judgment! As the saying goes "Sex is wild, sex is fun! Not everybody does it but, everybody should!" Now excuse me as I go get a load of hot man seed up my butt!

Short answer to that... McDonalds toilett stall^^

Chapter 7 The Pig was whining and whimpering saying “ Your to deep, it hurts my insides “. The BBC replied “ A bitch always hurts when she is getting bred right “. The pig remembered what the Top friend had said and agreed that this is the way it will go from now on. After the BBC dumped his load into the Pig he pulled out and told the Pig to stay there. He got his Phone and took a couple more pics of the stretched, red, gaping hole that was oozing his cream. He got dressed and left. He told the Pig that he had a great hole to use and that he would mention it to some of his friends an that would get him on the Adult site. The Pig said “ That might be fun. You’re only the second cock I have had in my ass “ .The BBC asked “ when did you het your fist “ The Pig replied “ A couple hours ago. The BBC said “ You’re a natural at bottoming, I am surprised it took you this long to find out how much fun it was “. The Pig still had that strange craving and wanted to see what he could get in his ass. His ass was dripping Copus amounts of cum, he couldn’t tighten enough to keep it in. when he stood up cum ran out his hole, dripped on his nut sack and most ran down his legs. When he walked he felt all nasty and slimy between the cheeks, This really turned him on but his cock would not get hard enough to really do much. He reached behind himself to feel his hole . it wasn’t as sore as he thought but was slippery with cum, he pushed a couple fingers up his ass and that set off all sorts of pleasure, not just in his ass but it seemed everywhere. He got back on his app an found a couple other guys wanting to cum over. Both sounded promising. One had an average cock and was in from the Bars and needed to nut. Th other said he wanted to stretch his hole and piss n it. he told both he was messy with cum and they both replied that they liked a sloppy hole to play in. He made arrangements to have both cum over. He really didn’t care who did what or who got there first. All he knew was he was unbelievable horny and not sleepy at all. Both got there at the same time. The Pig was ass up waiting with the lights out and door open. They talked for a few minutes and then turned some lights on so they could see their target. The Pig had a towel over his head so he couldn’t see who was there. He had told them prior to this that he wanted to be totally anon, he really didn’t want to see who or what was going up him. One of them produced a black hood and instructed the Pig to keep his eyes closed and put it on. This hood had flaps over this mouth and eyes. The ones over the eyes were closed so he would never see the faces of the guys that were about to wreck his ass. He went back to the position that had him ass up. He could hear everything but could not see anything. One of the guys said “ Look at that hole, looks tasty “. The other one said be my guest. I will wait to fill the void. The one started licking around the Pig’s ass. He would circle the hole but not get to close. This was driving the Pig crazy with lust. At this point he would take anything up his ass. The guy finally stared using the tipoff his tong to tease the hole. Then he bared down and stared sucking on the hole. This was a feeling that the Pig had never felt before. He started moaning “ Yes, that feels great. Please don’t stop “. When the guy heard that he bit down on the tender flesh. This brough an immediate response from the Pig as he yelled “ Easy. That Hurt “. The guy replied “ Shut the fuck up or I will rip your hole with my teeth, and that will only be for starters." This was not going the way the Pig had hoped but he was still craving anything so he figured he would let it go for now. Little did he know that this was spiraling out of his control very quickly.

I was bred last week in the bathroom of a McDonald's because my face is on videos and pics. Once guys read that I never say no and will do it anytime anywhere, they seem to want to try to see if I'm for real. Well my cum filled boi pussy will tell you that I am totally ready and willing anytime!

Sex was fast but oh-so-HOT! My 30 yr vers Vietnamese pigson came over to my place after work. We got to eat other's holes out. He fucked and seeded me in short order with a 3-day load! I cleaned off his cock and he felched a bit of his load out of my hole for me to have a taste. YUM! He got me hard by sucking my cock. A few fingers up my hole does it every time to blast a good-sized load down his throat. I will sleep well this night!

I don't mind as long as I get the load deep inside me. But if I have to choose, then missionary as I like to see the top face as he breed me deep.

God, I love getting fucked in a sling- nothing is better

Inside and armoured personnel carrier. Quick furtive bareback fuck, took turns up each other’s arses. One load up an arse, the other in a mouth.

Neither have I, unless it's solely to help those who have a decent chance of recovery. When, however, someone has zero chance of recovery, and only a marginal chance to "exist" a little while longer (if it can even be called "existing"), I have nothing but complete disgust with those in the medical field who are so afraid of violating their Hippocratic Oath, or more coarsely, a lawsuit, that they refuse to allow someone to pass with some measure of dignity. If the patient had signed documents years before, clearly expressing their disinclination to be "forced" to endure, would you still be uncomfortable allowing your patient some measure of dignity? I suspect not. Our internist of decades, became a friend, actually made me pull the plug out of the wall - he was afraid to do it - we gave his kid a job for chrissake - and he was still unable to do the decent thing. All these years later I am still so disgusted about what happened, and how much worse it would have been had I not been sleeping in the room too (the moment came shortly after midnight). I have close, intense and bitter experience with this, despite all the dnr's, documents drawn up by lawyers, and it didn't matter one bit. Fortunately, I was present at the critical moment, and intimidated the medical personnel that came running when the horns started honking. At least, he had me to run interference for him at the end. For myself, I have had every possible legal document made, filed, cc'd to counsel, everything there is to do. I just hope it works when it's my turn.

Thomas and Roger were the next two gentlemen who entered the room. Both of their cocks weren't very big but looks can be deceiving. They both stood in front of me while I would suck one cock and jerk off the other. I repeated this process for a while before Thomas laid on the floor and had me mount his cock. Just when I got his cock all the way in me Roger pushed me slightly forward and then slid his cock into my pussy along with Thomas'. With Roger sliding his cock in my pussy I could feel my pussy stretching to accommodate both cocks. It hurt to be stretched out but I knew I didn't have a say in the matter. Once Roger had his cock in all the way both gentlemen stayed still for a couple of minutes while my pussy adjusted to it's new position. With me being a little over 5 feet tall and each of these gentlemen being well over 6 feet tall I was in perfect position for them to start fucking my pussy in unison. The feeling of having two cocks sliding in and out of my pussy in unison was pure bliss. My little clitty was soon spurting out cum onto Thomas' stomach. Thomas had sores everywhere and I started licking as many as I could while being fucked. The blood on my lips had dried up so I begged Thomas to slap me to get my lips bleeding again. He happily obliged and soon my lips were cut open again. With my new cuts I continued licking Thomas' sores. With their cocks rubbing together in my pussy both men didn't last too long. After about 10 minutes of fucking my pussy Roger said he was about to cum. As soon as he started Thomas soon started cuming right after. Feeling one load of cum erupting in my pussy is one thing. But 2 cocks at the same time is out of this world. These men gave me so much cum that I could hear the slurping noises coming from my pussy. Once Roger went soft he slipped his cock from my pussy. But Thomas stayed hard. He started thrusting his hips hard into my pussy. Roger came around in front of me and started fucking my mouth at the same time and it wasn't long before he was hard again. Roger must have read my mind because he took his cock from my mouth and rammed it back into my pussy along with Thomas's cock. Fuck I was loving being double penetrated. I was moaning so loud it drew my Mom's attention. As I'm getting my pussy fucked hard by both of these cocks she entered the room and just watched her son being a dirty whore for these men. Everyone knew she was my mom so it didn't surprise anyone. She was encouraging both men to fuck me like the dirty nasty whore I was becoming. Both men obliged and really started fucking me much harder and making my pussy so fucking sore. It wasn't long before both men were coming again in my pussy. Thomas came first followed by Roger. I don't know where these gentlemen had the energy to fuck me like they did in their condition but I loved it. As each of their cocks went soft and they pulled out of me they both collapsed. Mom rushed me out really quickly while they attended to them. I was led to a private room away from everyone. 30 minutes later Mom came in and told me they both passed away. I was saddened by hearing this. She comforted me and told me that it was their wish to go out like that. She said she was proud of me for making their last few minutes on earth enjoyable for both. She said while they are taking care of cleaning up the area this room would be my new play area. She said that I still had more men to satisfy. I confessed to Mommy that each of them had cum twice in my pussy and both times I it was from double penetration. She kissed me on my forehead and said that's good to know because the next two men coming are thicker than any cocks you have had so far. My clitty got excited and squirted in front of my Mommy. She just laughed and as she was walking out the door she said Goddamn you are such a dirty little faggot.

10. The next day was a late start at work, so after Mike dragged himself out of my bed and went to work himself I lay in bed for a few long minutes. My hole felt tender, and there was dried precum on the end of my caged. I got up and took a quick shower, feeling how puffy and well used my hole felt to the touch. I was still horny. I was more horny. The cage was clearly working. I groaned, there was no way I could be as distracted at work as I had been the day before. I had mountains to get done that afternoon. I stretched and gathered my work clothes and gym stuff into my duffle bag. I threw on some jeans and a shirt, and headed to the gym hoping a work out might burn off some of my energy. At the gym I swiped in, and made my way to the locker room. I went over to a bank of lockers I usually used, and opened my bag. It was then that I realized I hadn’t thought about something. The shorts I usually wore at the gym were small with built in underwear and didn’t leave much to the imagination. There was no hiding my cage through the thing fabric. I was unsure what to do for a minute and then thought about Mike parading around the apartment, and changed into the shorts. I started a normal circuit, treadmill, some bench press, curls. All the while I found my concentration drifting. I was checking out every man who came near. I lived in a pretty queer area of town, so there were lots of gay guys around, but it wasn’t usually a gym for cruising. Today though I felt like the sexual energy in the gym was quadrupled, but maybe that was actually just me. I finished my work-out and felt no less horny. It hadn’t helped. If anything, I was even hornier than before. The smell of sweat in the locker room made my cock twitch in its cage as I walked back to my locker to get my shower things. Rounding the locker banks, I noticed there was someone standing just a couple lockers away from mine. I felt suddenly bashful knowing he would almost certainly see my cage as I stripped off for the shower. There was really nothing for it though if I didn’t want to go to work wreaking from the gym. Up close I realized the guy was hot, a tall blonde, with big broad shoulders, a heavy five o’clock shadow. He pulled off his sweaty work out shirt revealing thick sweat matted chest hair covering his round pecs. One nipple had a silver bar through it, and he had a small equal sign tattooed on his ribs under his arm: a gay. He smiled at me as I unlocked my locker. “Good work out,” he asked. “Yeah. You?” “I worked up a pretty good sweat.” He stretched his arms above his head, and the thick sent of sweaty man wafted from his exposed hairy pits. My cock twitched. I smiled and pulled my duffle out to get my shower things. I tugged my own shirt off, just as he pushed his shorts to the ground revealing a white Bike jock. His ass was covered in thick blonde hair, and the pouch of his jock looked heavy even just at rest. Fuck, I wanted him inside me. He pulled out a towel, shower shoes, and a little tote from his locker, and seemed to be getting ready to head to the showers. I could wait till he left to take off my shorts, I thought, and then I could change alone. He didn’t leave right away though he just stood there, “You going to hit the showers?” “Yeah,” I said a little nervously, “In a minute.” “I always wished this gym had a steam room.” “I know, that would be perfect.” I felt awkward now just killing time for him to leave before getting undressed, so I decided to just move quickly and hope for the best. I turned away from him and quickly took my shorts off and put them into my locker, grabbing my towel to cover myself as fast as I could. “Now you’re going to be shy,” he said. “What?” “I said now you’re gonna be shy? Now after you spent all that time on the treadmill running with your cage bouncing for all of us to see?” “I well, I… I guess there’s no use hiding it if you know.” I dropped the towel to hang at my side and turned my fully exposed body to him. “You know, working out always makes me horny as fuck.” “I was hoping it would burn off some of my energy but me too.” “You know the last two showers at the back have full length doors. No one can tell who’s there… or how many” I stepped forward and grabbed his growing bulge through his jock, “Lead the way then.” He smiled, grabbed his towel, and started off for the showers. I shut the lockers and followed behind him. He was right the last two stalls were larger with full doors and a little changing space before the shower. We walked in, and closed the door. He tossed his towel on the bench and then dropped his jock. His cock was thick and half hard already jutting out from dense blonde pubes. He turned the water on before turning to me and saying in a soft voice, “get me hard so I can breed your hole.” Then I was on my knees in the gym shower. I had come to the gym to try and make myself less horny and I had ended up in the shower with a guy who was about to breed me. I knew nothing about this guy, and that was ok. I just wanted to get fucked. I slurped down his dick, the sound of the shower drowning out the sound of me gagging on the thick shaft I hoped. I bobbed up and down, slathering it with spit, slowly pulling blood into the thickening member. He hardened fast, and my mouth was soon stretched around what felt like a soda can. He pulled me to my feet, his cock pressed hard into my stomach above my own dripping caged cock. He planted a hard wet kiss on my lips, and then spun me around. I landed on the changing bench, and braced against the wall, knelt with my ass presented to him. I felt his warm breath on my cheeks and then the stubble of his beard in my crack. Then his tongue found my hole, darting across the abused pucker. He let out an appreciative moan as my hole quickly bloomed open for him, inviting his tongue inside. With all the cock I had taken over the past two days my hole knew what to do, what it needed. I felt relaxed and taken care of, he wanted this to feel good for both of us. He worked his tongue around my hole, pressing the lips further apart till I felt almost gaped open. Only then did he get up and hawk a big wad of spit onto his cock and move to start fucking me. He was big, but I was practiced, and his cock slid easily into my cunt. I felt the stretch, but it was only pleasure and he was able to just slip right up to my second ring. He wasn’t quite long enough to break past it but I felt the thrilling and intoxicating pleasure of a cock pushing against my inner hole. He moaned and whispered in my ear “fuck your pussy feels amazing.” We were trying to be quiet but it was hard when his cock felt so good. He warmed me up a little before really starting to fuck me, but soon he was slapping hard into my hole. I felt certain the sound of the shower running wouldn’t be enough to cover all of the noise but I also didn’t care. He felt amazing. I slammed my ass back against him, making him fuck me even harder. I gripped his cock with my hole to milk his load out, and he just kept growling in my ear. It was a great fuck. We both clearly needed it, and wanted to make sure the other got everything he wanted. When he finally grunted that he was going to cum, I was slightly out of breath. I panted, “please breed my cunt,” as he picked up the pace. He didn’t need my encouragement, but it seemed to tip him over the edge. He shook a little and held tight to my hips, his breathing ragged and his cock spasmed and pumped hot cum deep inside of me. I sighed in satisfaction as I was once more filled with a stranger’s load. He stayed there for a moment, till his breathing came back to normal. When he pulled out and I looked back at him he looked happy and satisfied. We stepped into the water together to wash the work out away, and I sucked the cum from his cock. He kissed me again as we toweled off, and said “I’ll go out first, you wait a moment and then follow so it’s not quite as obvious.” I laughed, I felt certain anyone close by would have known. I stepped back from the door as he unlocked it and left. I heard him bump into someone, and mutter an apology, and then I heard him say, “Oh, well um there’s still… there’s still someone in that shower.” Then another person said something I couldn’t hear, followed by my top saying, “A hot bottom actually.” “Fuck yeah,” said a new voice, closer now. “I just fucked a big load into him, don’t know if he wants more but…” I didn’t hear any more from the blonde, but a young-looking jock appeared in the shower doorway with a massive grin on his face. He looked maybe 20 at the most, but definitely college age. He still had the round face of a boy but the body of a man. A thing waft of chest hair was starting to grow across his nice pecs, promising to grow into a nice thick pelt as he aged. He had on only a towel, into which plunged an ample treasure trail. He closed the door behind him, and locked it before saying, “Got time for one more?” It was and earnest question. He wasn’t one of the aggressive Dom older men I’d been meeting with, he was a horny college boy hoping to blow his load. “Lets see what you’re working with,” I said. He dropped the towel which had started to tent revealing a nice uncut cock. It wasn’t the biggest thing I’d ever seen but it was wide, and that’s what always got me. “I think I’ve got time.” I turned the water to the shower back on, grabbed the jock by the waist and moved him to the changing bench. I got on my knees and sucked him hard while he sat there, his hands on the back of my head. He had to hold one hand against his mouth as I started blowing him, running my tongue around his foreskin, enjoying the salty sweat that clung to his skin. His unkempt pubes tickled my nose as I dove deep. His balls rested lightly against my chin, and I flicked my tongue down the base of his shaft. He let out a loud grown that the water could never have covered and then giggled a quietly. “Sorry,” he whispered. “Don’t worry about it.” I got up and straddled him on the bench his cock now hard as a rock. I sat down slowly, his head missing my hole a few times before finding its mark and sliding inside. He let out another groan, and I kissed him hard on the mouth. “If you cant keep quiet I’ll just have to shut you up.” I whispered in his ear as I started to ride him. He moaned into my mouth as I rocked up and down on his cock, kissing him all the while. His hands played across my back, sometimes on my shoulders, sometimes cupping my ass. He didn’t seem to know where to put them. It didn’t seem like he was going to last long. The horniness from his work out and warmth of my slick hole where fast sending him over the edge. He was writing under me as I bounced harder and harder. Till suddenly, he grabbed my shoulders and forced me down on the full, not unsubstantial, length of his cock. I felt his ball tighten and the shaft pulse as he unloaded. His face went totally blank for a long moment, then his eyes rolled back almost sleepily as ecstasy washed across his face. For a long blissed out moment he held me there, his cock still throbbing as it pumped a few more spurts into my cunt. I kissed him again and, careful not to lose his load, got up. “Thanks man, that was amazing,” he panted. I left him to his shower and went to get dressed with two big loads in my hole.

9. Mike had me get on his bed and stick my used hole in the air. He then opened a drawer in his dresser and pulled out a plug only a little smaller than the one I’d seen go inside him. I groaned as he slid it into my hole, opening me slowly wider than I had ever been before. “How do you feel,” he asked. “Amazing, thank you.” “Don’t thank me yet,” he pressed harder on the plug and I felt myself coming to the widest part. Then it sprang in, my hole clamped around the base and I was full. “Yes.” I moaned into Mikes bedsheets. I sprawled flat on the bed, my now plugged ass still exposed and pointing to the ceiling. Mike lay down next to me, one hand resting on my back. “Now, how do you feel.” “Honestly?” “Yeah.” “Better than I could have ever imagined. I don’t want to ever not feel like this.” “I’m guessing that means you’re still horny?” “God yes.” He laughed, “well lets get you some more raw cock then.” “Thank you,” I said, and kissed him again. “What do you want to do, go trolling on Scruff for someone? I could also just text a couple of fuck buddies and see If they want to come breed you.” “How about, I grab my phone, and you start texting your friends and we see who can gets here first.” “I’ve got a better idea. How about…” he went over to his dresser again, “you give me your phone and I’ll see who I get over here faster, and you” he pulled a big thick black dildo from the drawer, “and you go in your room and start working this in your pretty little cunt while you wait.” “I’ll get my phone.” Five minutes later I was squatting on my bedroom floor, the plug Mike had put in me on the nightstand, shiny with cum from my hole, and the big fat dildo halfway in my cunt. Mike looked in the open door and grinned, he had his phone in his hand, and started to snap pictures as I rode the toy deeper and deeper. “Ok, I’ll give you a choice, I’m going to invite over whoever I want, but do you want to see who they are before they get here or do you just want a couple or raw cocks to are you out for the night.” I took a deep breath and sank a little lower on the dildo. “Mike, if you weren’t caged right now I’d be sucking you hard so you can fuck me. I just need cock.” “Perfect,” he looked at his phone, “Get the last few inches of that dildo in you. You’re gonna need the stretch.” He left me alone for a few minutes, I worked down on the dildo, gasping when it slid past my second ring holding me open. I rode it like it was a real cock, feeling my lips slide up and down its plastic shaft. It felt good, but not enough. Then Mike was back, “Ok, heres what you’re gonna do. Your top is almost here, when you hear the door, bottom out on the dildo and wait on your knees.” “Yes Sir.” “I like this new you,” he laughed. “Me too.” The buzzer to the apartment went, and then Mike was gone. I shifted onto my knees, and sat back. The balls at the base of the dildo rested against my ass, and my breath came short for a moment. I head the door open. Mike exchanged words with the man. Then there was the sound of clothes being shed. My heart was in my chest. I had no idea who was coming in the room but I was completely naked, with my cock in a cage, kneeling on my bedroom floor, with a dildo completely imbedded in my loose cum filled hole. I had never been more exposed and vulnerable. It was perfect. Mike, I realized, had a type. Another bear stood in my doorway naked and hard. His head was bald, but he had a thick short cropped beard, and his body was covered in heavy dark hair. Pink pert nipples stood out from the thicket. A slightly round, but strong looking belly, stuck out under his broad pecs; and below that, pointing straight at me, was another thick solid looking cock already leaking precum. “Damn Mike, you weren’t kidding. Your roommate is quite the cute little pig.” He walked towards me as Mike appeared in the doorway behind him all smiles. “Have fun.” The new bear walked towards me his cock slowly leaking. I leaned forward, keeping the dildo lodged inside me, and took his cock in my mouth. His hands came to the back of my head, and his fingers entwinned in my hair. His cock slid slowly down my throat as I sat back taking the full length of the dildo again. He groaned with appreciation as he started to face fuck me. “Fuck boy, you’ve got a nice mouth.” I sucked harder, drawing him deeper inside my mouth. “Yeah, youre a horny little cock sucker.” I put my hands on his ass pulling his cock in and controlling the thrusts a little. “Fuck boy, I need that cunt though. Get off that dildo and get on your bed. All fours. Show me your pussy.” His cock came sliding out of my mouth, my face covered in spit. I gasped for a moment, and then jumped on my bed, the dildo rocked on the floor covered in cum and ass juice. I was on my hands and knees with my hole presented to him, but he knocked me forward so my chest was on the mattress, my face pressed into the sheets. He let out an appreciative grown, and then without any prep or preamble, pressed his cock into my hole. Now it was my turn to moan. Ecstasy, joy, overwhelmed me. It was my place, my perfect place. His cock slid slowly inside my hole, lubed by all the cum already there. My second hole resisted for a moment and then gave way once more. Then his balls were against my hole and I was his. “Sweet fucking cumdump pussy.” “Please breed me.” He started slower than I would have expected, small strokes in and out, almost grinding his cock into me. As he built speed he also pulled out further and further. After a while he was slamming the full length of his cock in and out of me with each stroke. Then it was back to the slow deep push. He built this rhythm back and forth, pounding for a while and then backing off. Eventually he grabbed my hips hard and knocked me to the side. He pulled my top leg up onto his shoulder as he drilled deep inside me. The new position let his cock in even deeper than before. I heard myself whimpering as if the sound was not coming from my mouth. I was focused on his cock far more than anything happening with my own body. I didn’t hear the other bear come in. I only noticed him when the man inside me shifted my position again, so that I was on my back still impaled deep on his cock, and there was suddenly another cock in my face. I didn’t think. I just opened my mouth and took in another thick veiny cock. I felt helpless, not that I would have wanted to escape if I could. I let these men use my body. I was their toy. Then Mike fell onto the bed next to me, a third bear appeared and slide inside of Mike’s willing hole. The two of us were getting fucked together for the second time that night. The man inside of me started to grown deeply, seemingly more and more turned on by the scene. I didn’t think he would last long now, and I was right. Soon he was growling, and yet more cum was pumped into my hole. My eyes rolled back in pleasure. Then he pulled out, and the man face fucking me took his place. My first top moved to have Mike quickly clean off his cock and then, after thanking Mike left. Now there were two bears and two holes. Mike shifted so our faces were closer and started to kiss me as the bears used our holes. At some point they swapped and Mike’s top punched into my hole. “Thank you Mike, thank you,” I panted as we kissed. “Fuck I’m going to breed your hole boy,” the top inside me roared. “Please breed me. I need your load.” “Fill him up,” Mike added. “I’m fuck…” with a grunt, another load was pumped into my worn out and willing hole. The bear pulled out, and got on the bed for Mike to clean his cock, while the last guy moved from Mike’s hole to mine. He must have been close while he was fucking Mike because he too quickly deposited his load in me. Mike cleaned off his cock too, and then they were both gone. Mike and I lay on my bed, sweaty and stinking of cum, and fell asleep next to each other.

Raymond tried to scream, but Nelson’s right hand clinched the boy’s throat. All that came out was a stifled mess of sounds. Raymond thrashed, but his position only allowed him to move upward and out, causing Nelson’s cock to remain firmly lodged in it is new home. Nelson was well aware of the pain he was causing but he had broken enough boys to know which ones could take the punishment and which ones could not. He was certain Raymond could take it. The pain was intense, but bearable; it was more due to shock than anything else. Realizing that his cunt was locked in place, he began to focus on his hole. He slammed his eyes shut and tried to think through the discomfort. “Open your fucking eyes,” Nelson said casually as if he were talking to a friend. Raymond opened his eyes and felt Nelson flex inside of him. Raymond bit his bottom lip and moaned. It was a delicate mixture of pleasure and pain. “I’m not going to start moving until you’re ready,” he said as he removed his hand from Raymond’s throat. He gently caressed Raymond’s face and carefully swept the hair from his forehead. “You want this. I know it,” this time running his hands over Raymond’s straining pecs. “I told you not to move your hands.” He remained perfectly still, other than using his strong hands to explore the tensed-up college stud on his dick. “You’re mine now. I need you to listen and obey.” He was speaking gently and calmly. He then brought two fingers to Raymond’s mouth and instinctively Raymond began to suck. “Good boy.” He then slowly began to withdraw his cock and the pain was revived. He stopped just as the thickest part was about to exit the hole and slowly re-entered the boy. Once again, pain and pleasure became blurred. He did his best to focus on the digits invading his mouth. Both his hands were wrapped around Nelson’s arm, bracing himself while also using the opportunity to feel the man’s muscled arm. Nelson bottomed out and flexed his cock a few times. Raymond moaned in pleasure. “Fuck yeah, buddy. This fuck stick is taking that hole to new limits.” He began to withdraw. Raymond felt his cunt lips gripping the exiting invader and he involuntarily clenched his hole. This time Nelson moaned in pleasure. He closed his eyes, leaned his head back and let the sensations take center stage. Below him he had a stud of a college boy impaled on his raw cock, he had his fingers in the boy’s mouth, fingers that he gladly and greedily sucked and his other hand gripped the boy’s toned shoulder. He felt Raymond clench once more as the thickest part of his dick slid out of the boy’s hole. Nelson was brought out of his mini daydream. “Fuck yeah, Sir. You’re so fucking big,” he moaned the words and went right back to slobbering on the man’s fingers. The boy was flying high. Nelson wanted him higher. With his cock head remaining inside the boy, Nelson reached down to grab his stash. As he reached to Raymond’s left to grab the pipe and effortlessly slid his cock back into Raymond, meeting only slight resistance as the thickest part disappeared once more. Raymond’s eyes rolled to the back of his head and he clawed at Nelson’s arm in pleasure. Nelson carefully loaded the pipe as he flex his dick inside the boy 4 times. Each time Raymond yipped and moaned in pleasure. Nelson slide his cock back out as he reached over to grab the torch and slid right back in as he straightened himself as he began to melt the crystals. The pain was finally giving way to pleasure. Raymond watched as his owner readied the pipe. After a few moments it was ready and he carefully bent down to shotgun the contents of his mouth into the waiting boy below. Raymond gladly accepted but was disappointed that Nelson did not initiate a kiss. Seeing the disappointment in the kid’s eyes Nelson began heating the chamber and explained, “As much as you may be liking what is happening, don’t forget you are just a hole right now. What I am doing,” he stopped to take another large hit from the pipe, and once again leaned down to shotgun with the boy. As the smoke let him and entered Raymond, he continued. “What I am doing is trying to get you as fucked up as possible so you can fully embrace your role as my property. Keep holding it, slut.” A nod. Raymond and Nelson’s eyes remained locked for more than a few seconds then he gave the boy a slight nod, letting him know he could exhale. Nelson repeated the sequence 3 more times, not once sliding his cock in or out, but only flexing it every now and then to hear the boy’s moan. Nelson reached over to his left and placed the pipe in a waiting ashtray. This movement caused a few inches of his cock to exit the boy and again his hole clenched, trying to keep the monster in. “Fuck boy, you have no idea how good this feels,” Nelson closed his eyes and began a slow rhythm of pulling out a few inches and then gliding them back in. After the eighth stroke, Nelson bottomed out and began to grind his hips into the boy. He then reached out and grabbed both of Raymond’s ankles and began licking and nibbling the kid’s calve muscles. In and out his cock went, slow and steady he was being driven closer to the edge, especially when the kid flexed his hole. Remembering Thomas, Nelson thrust his pole deep into the kid’s guts and placed his legs around his own hips and leaned down. “Wrap your arms around me and hold on, we are going for a short ride.” Raymond complied and felt Nelson lift him off the couch and squeezed his muscled arms tighter around his owner as gravity began to take control. With each step the boy somehow seemed to impale himself further on the massive meat. Raymond was lost in the sensations but was quickly brought back to reality when he realized that Nelson’s apartment was bigger than he thought. Nelson carried the boy to a bedroom next to the bathroom. The door was a ajar and Nelson opened it further with Raymond’s body, pushing it open with his back. It was significantly dimmer in this bedroom. A border of LED lights ran across the baseboards of the room and were illuminated red. Nelson took a few steps and placed his stuffed property on a queen-sized bed that was pushed to the corner. The sheets were cool and were a welcomed relief to Raymond’s body, which he now realized was on fire. “Fuck yeah,” came a voice to Raymond’s right. It was Thomas, but he was strikingly different. Sitting on a black-swiveled chair, Thomas wore a black leather crossbow chest harness and accentuated his firm pecs. He sat, stroking an impressive uncut dick that looked to be 7 or 8 inches and a thickness that rivaled the one currently exploring Raymond’s hole. At the base of his dick was a thick steel cock ring that glistened. And to tie it all together, Thomas was a thick chain-link around his neck that had a small padlock that hung just above his pecs. Thomas stood and walked to the edge of the bed and stood next to Nelson as he slowly, and deliberately, moved his cock in and out of Raymond’s hole. Thomas began to stroke his own cock as the threw his right arm around Nelson and brought him in for a kiss. The kiss was aggressive and passionate and Raymond felt Nelson’s thrusts become more forceful. Raymond laid back and watched these two studs make out and he couldn’t believe how lucky he was to be in this situation. Behind the two men, Raymond saw was a big screen television and a portable sling set up in the opposite corner of the bed. Raymond’s eyes lit up when he saw the sling. Despite his best efforts he had yet to experience sling sex and his mind began wondering to the possibilities of the night. Nelson broke the kiss and began chatting with Thomas but he kept his eyes locked on the boy beneath him. “This hole is just that, a hole. He’s here to be broken. I hope you brought you’re a game, Tommy boy.” Thomas stepped to the shelf just under the tv and that is when Raymond saw the assortment of belongings that he didn’t notice before: 3 dildos, each one thicker and longer than the next. Raymond guessed they were maybe 12, 13 and 14 inches, respectively. He also noticed the bong that he first smoked tina out of earlier in the afternoon, s small leather case that was zipped shut, a few bottles of lube and poppers, two small piles of leather, though he couldn’t not discern exactly what because they were all on top of each other and a laptop that was open that was streaming the porn currently on the television. “How fucked up is he?” Thomas asked. “Nowhere near where I want him to be.” He answered and shifted Raymond up further on the bed. Raymond relished the softness of the bed as Nelson then spread his legs like a wishbone and began thrusting harder, but at a still steady pace. Raymond stretched his arm out and let the pleasure overtake him. Gone were the memories of that initial, forceful entrance. Now that was replaced with a primal need that was being met with each thrust of the thick pole stretching him open. Sweat was dripping off Nelson as he picked up his pace. It was then, with his arms stretched out that Raymond discovered the restraints that were placed on the bed. He wasn’t sure what it was at first and turned his head to examine the leather strap. “Don’t worry, baby boy, those will be put to use soon enough,” said Thomas who then turned to one of the piles of leather on the shelf and removed a piece that couldn’t have been longer than 20 inches. As he approached Raymond, he realized what it was: A leather collar. Thomas climbed on the bed and grabbed a handful of Raymond hair, turned his head and began forcing his cock down the boy’s throat. Raymond was taken by surprise, but quickly did his best to accommodate the invasion. It wasn’t the best position, but the happily slurped, sucked and bobbed on Thomas member well enough to elicit a response from Thomas “Fuck yeah, this slut has no idea what’s about to happen to him. He then turned and winked at Raymond. As if acknowledging some secret signal, Raymond forcefully thrusted one more time before pulling completely out of the boy. Raymond felt empty, despite the cock probing his mouth. Seeing that Raymond was now off Nelson’s rod, he grabbed the boy by the shoulders and dragged him to the edge of the bed and pulled him enough that his head was now hanging off the edge. Thomas knelt down next to the boy’s head and Raymond thought he was coming in for a kiss, but was immediately rewarded with a firm slap to the face. “This faggot thinks I’m going to kiss him,” Thomas laughed, but there was an edge to his voice. The reached down and attached the collar and stood to find a lock to secure it in place. “Baby boy, I don’t make out with faggots. Open up, slut.” And he began working his uncut member down the boy’s throat causing him to gurgle. Raymond knew better than to try and struggle too much to cause a distraction, so he lay there, taking the abuse. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Nelson approach Thomas, but it was him this time throwing an arm around the other and going in for a kiss. Raymond had no choice to watch as the two studs above him explored each other’s mouths while Thomas’ dick continued to make ground in Raymond’s throat. Though the drugs were still doing their work on the boy, Raymond had a realization as he was getting throat fucked: “I really am nothing but a hole to these guys,” he thought to himself as they continued to please each other. Raymond became jealous. He wanted what they had. They had a connection. So Raymond did the only thing he could think of to get their attention: he let go of any remaining inhibitions he had and began to work the cock with his throat, hoping to please these men enough to feel desired once again. “Oh shit! This fucking slut working my meat,” Thomas exclaimed, breaking the kiss. “Fuck yeah, faggot. Get my dick nice and wet.” “Let me get in there real quick so it can clean off my cock,” Nelson said as Thomas dislodged himself from the kid’s throat. Nelson was quick and placed his dick head at Raymond’s open mouth and slowly began to work it deeper and deeper with each thrust. He then reached down and rubbed the kid’s throat as his dick caused it to bulge. Raymond was thankful he cleaned out properly as he tasted the sex on this man’s dick. The assault went on for a few minutes, but the position was comfortable enough to allow a throat fucking without being too uncomfortable. Raymond was lost in the pleasure and feelings of being used that he didn’t realize that his hand was in the pouch of his jockstrap, fondling his soft cock. Nelson leaned forward, shoving his shaft fully into the boy’s throat and slapped the kid’s hand away. “Holes don’t get to use their dicks,” he said, keeping his cock firmly in place. Raymond couldn’t breathe, but he knew to remain calm. But as the seconds ticked by, his need for air and he began tapping his hand on the mattress to alert Nelson, but Nelson paid no mind. He withdrew his dick by just less than an inch and it gave Raymond hope. But Nelson knew exactly what he was doing and thrust back into the kid’s throat causing his eyes to bulge. He was running out of air and, on instinct, brought his hands up and just as his fingertips began to push Nelson’s hips away, he withdrew completely, pulled Raymond up by the collar and yelled into his face, “YOU MOTHER FUCKER! YOU JUST DON’T LEARN DO YOU!” Raymond was caught off guard. He gasped for air but his mind was racing. What else was he supposed to have done, he thought to himself. His eyes shifted to Thomas who was laughing and shook his head in disappointment. “You fucked up, kid,” was all he said as he grabbed bong and torch and sat down on the chair facing the bed. Nelson then pulled Raymond off the bed by the collar and dragged him to Thomas’ waiting cock. “You fucking suck that cock like your worthless life depends on it,” Nelson spat and punctuated it by shoving the kid with his right foot. He then walked toward the bedroom door and before leaving he turned to Thomas. “Make it hurt.” Thomas gave a comical salute and Nelson was out the door and disappeared down the hall. “Buckle up, sweetie,” he said down to Raymond before flicking the torch and filling the chamber with the familiar thick, white smoke.

A4A is full of spambots and fakes, in addition to flakes. I don't see how anyone ever uses it for anything productive, but as they say your mileage may vary. Recon focuses on fetishes, and I think the problem there is that there are lots of guys curious about certain fetishes, but not curious enough to actually pursue them in any real way. That's certainly not true of all, or even a majority, of Recon members, but even a small number of flakes can make one wary of a site.

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

I’m not the one to give this advice. I’m married and I get fucked raw.

It's fucking hot and how it should be. I'm a cumdump slut and I always show my face on pics and vids, even encourage tops to make the pics and post online. I think of it as good advertising

It's hot and cool. I'm assuming the bottom has given his consent to having his face filmed. If it was filmed secretly, unknown to the bottom, it's still hot but not cool.

Adam4Adam triggers my security software every time with the payloads it brings along. I've stopped using it. Squirt.org a waste of time. Recon, similar to A4A comes along with payloads which trigger my security software. I keep a BBRT account but as others wrote, and I agree, it has pretty much dried up in favor of Scruff and Grindr. (although Grindr frequently hangs and responses can fail right at a critical moment. I gave up on Manhunt years ago along with LIfeOut (which loves to take your money and then dump you once they have it).

On-demand PrEP is probably the way that I will go, since probably won't get to the saunas often...

"YMCA, it's fun to stay at the YMCA" was absolutely true. I remember there being 3 entire floors with men and the cruising never stopped because one could go to other male floors. I think the men's floors were 10, 11 and 12. The rooms were dirty and smelly and the beds were really bad, but I went back several times because it was a lot of fun meeting for sex with guys from all over the US and the world, as the songs says. The song came out after I had gone there for a couple of years.

[think before following links] https://xhamster.com/videos/i-feel-filthy-fuck-me-bareback-1889503 this is the same top

Thanks for this response, BootmanLA !!! I am always saddened to hear about arrangements that never were made. Understand, everyone - this is a stressful situation when it comes, and it's so easy to be prepared, rather than have to roll with the punches. Even when every eventuality is prepared for in advance, it's no "guarantee" that the documents will be read unless the person in duress has an advocate present to insist - or demand - that the documents are available and read by any potential attending physician. I've never understood why so many people are so afraid of making their plans / arrangements well in advance of the likely time they'll be needed. Why risk just allowing events to overtake you - or a loved one - by not being proactive in making your wishes binding, cast-in-concrete, ready when they're needed? It's so easy to plan ahead for what will inevitably happen to every single one of us. We're only here temporarily, regardless of how long we live. 1. If you don't have one already, find a law firm specializing in "contract law", and then retain them. 2. Meet with one or more of the attorney's at that firm, and they will help you make decisions, enshrine those decisions in legally binding documents, and (in some cases) stand with you if necessary. 3. Give copies of these wishes to your internist, a hospital you're likely to be taken to in an emergency, and a couple of friends or relatives you trust. Even if you live alone, one or more of these people will be in a position to advocate for your wishes, even if you're not. 4. You can always make updates, as the years go by, to meet different circumstances. Since I'm not a lawyer, and since I live alone, I've done all of these things, to make sure my departure is as reflective of my wishes as I possibly can. Once we're (literally) done for, it doesn't matter all that much, but until we're actually outta here, it can matter a helluva lot. Even if you're only middle-aged, it's a good idea to at least have a will drawn up while there's no question of "intellectual ability" able to be questioned by asshole relatives left out of your will. Or, you may want to make it really crystal clear to any asshole relatives, by leaving them one single dollar. $1.00 That proves that you were of sound mind, didn't "forget" them, blah blah blah. And, it will make you smile every time you have to interact with them, imagining their reactions when they find out the bitter truth !!! Bring proactive is good. Being an ostrich (head-in-the-sand) is not.

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is there such a thing as a bad position??? don't matter to me I usually get ass up or doggy. There is something about gettng it with my legs pushed way back in missionary as top looks u dead in ur eye (though it only has that mental aspect with the right top)

That's greedy...😂 Overall, I'm pleased with most of the responses on here, since mine is only 4.5 - 5 inches, when erect.

ZEUS He was eleven the first time Ezekiel punished him. After his father died it fell to his oldest brother Ezekiel to dole out any punishment required and he seemed to enjoy doing so finding the smallest excuse to give Gabriel a strapping. At eleven, Gabriel was considered ‘almost a man’ according to his brother. Gradually over the next year, he learned not to cry. The year after that he learned not to beg for mercy or make what Ezekiel call ‘empty promises to be good’. When he was sixteen he finally learned it enraged his brother further if he showed any indication he was being strapped and that he was the cause of his own punishment. He didn’t complete his chores fast enough. He didn’t do them well enough. He didn’t rush home after school. His grades weren’t high enough. He was too sullen, or too happy, too talkative, too noticeable, not helpful, disrespectful, lazy, reluctant, clumsy, inconvenient. He was strapped if he got blood on his clothes when the cuts caused by the leather rein broke open when he did his chores. Even his skin was bad for it refused to stay together and bled, his sweat stinging his wounds causing a continuous torturous reminder of his failure as a man. Ezekiel didn’t care that Gabriel wasn’t yet full grown, he was still expected to do everything his older, bigger brothers did on the farm. At 18 he joined the Army and didn’t tell his family. He waited for the day they would take him off to be sworn in. Gabriel knew that was a bad thing for him to do, abandon them without telling them. The others in his family would have to work harder to make up for his absence. Ezekiel was right: he had badness all the way through him. With other things he truly didn’t want to be bad but his desire to leave was something he actually wanted so strongly he thought of nothing else until the day they would put him on a bus to Milwaukee. He could not ignore that he wanted to do this bad thing. Ezekiel was right. He wanted to be bad. Gabriel didn’t make friends. He had no time for friends, it wasn’t permitted. His childhood friend George stopped coming to the farm and asking for him before he turned 12. It made Gabriel sad to see him in school because he loved George but Ezekiel would surely strap him if he allowed his attention to wander from lessons and schoolwork. George had grown up into a beautiful young man and Gabriel would often stare at his former friend longingly, remembering their closeness, the laughter they shared, his sparkling eyes and boundless energy. He often wished he could just go up to George and hug him like they were friends again, but that was bad. He was bad for just thinking it. He watched George get picked on for being small but he could do nothing for his former friend. In spite of it, George never lost his smile or his optimism. By 17, Gabriel was already quite big and could have helped George many times, protecting him. But getting into an altercation would surely earn him another strapping. Soon after the strappings started, he learned it did no good to go to his mother, or his other brothers and sisters for help. Involving them meant Ezekiel strapped him harder for trying to have them interfere. A man did not depend upon others to intercede. A man did not ask his family to save him from the consequences of his own bad actions. It wasn’t until he finished Basic and went to AIT that he discovered he would not be given tasks to complete after duty hours. Which left him time to notice the soldiers around him. And he felt intense shame when he understood he only watched the men. He was bad. But the men he saw were so beautiful. They had a happiness that made them shine larger than their fragile perfect bodies. They possessed an intensity of youth, eagerness, they were so bold and confident he fell quietly in love with what they were, what they had, their potential was limitless if they only knew how to apply themselves. But he did not speak to them. He did not trust himself to get close to them, neither physically nor emotionally. He had to resist his bad nature. He must refuse to entertain his deficiency. That was what he thought until the Army sent him to Germany and he became a Bravo. At first it was just another posting, another task to complete. He didn’t know why he was sent there and he didn’t care. He would do everything they asked without question. That was how you were good. He saw how the Platoon grew closer and became a brotherhood over the course of the first four months. They helped each other become better and stronger until they seemed to know exactly how to tackle any obstacle they were given. He began to relax when he realized that even though he didn’t participate in their games, their fun, their conversations or their planning, they still took him into consideration and watched out for him. When they understood he wouldn’t shower with them, they silently left him alone to shower by himself without interruption. They took turns offering to put his laundry in with theirs. They spoke to him as if he were one of them without expecting him to speak back. They made him feel as if he belonged as one of them and that he wasn’t alone like he’d been since he was 11. It wasn’t until Andrew drew him into that conversation in the barracks that Gabriel thought maybe they wanted him to be their friend and that maybe he could be their friend at least a little. He’d been watching Andrew and noticed how he treated everyone. Andrew was good, a good man. He cared about his men, doing things right, completing tasks, and cared about the Army. Gabriel knew soon after meeting him that no one else in the Platoon would have been as perfect for Platoon Leader as Andrew. Andrew found the best in people, he tried to understand them and lifted them up in the ways they needed to be their best. He let others shine in the areas they excelled, stepping back to allow them to take the lead depending on the situation. He corrected and guided rather than punished. That Saturday night in the bay alone with Andrew was a turning point for him and Andrew had worked his special magic making Gabriel feel safe enough to open up just a little. Andrew just knew the right things to say. He’d even almost told Andrew about his feelings for Sleeper but he was able to stop himself before revealing too much. At that point he wasn’t even sure what exactly he felt about Addison Montelongo he only knew Addison was the most beautiful man he’d ever seen and he couldn’t stop thinking about him or staring at his always near naked body when they were in the barracks. He noticed that the other Bravos weren’t shy about letting their eyes roam over Addison’s well muscled tall body and that Addison didn’t mind in the least that he was looked at which allowed Gabriel to feel it wasn’t bad to appreciate what he was seeing. Addison’s confidence without vanity, his kindness, competence, playful basic nature and easy smile did something inside Gabriel that both frightened him and inflamed him. Addison didn’t speak to him very much, but when he did it was with respect, kindness, and a desire to make him feel at ease. It was as if Addison supplicated to him. Gabriel often thought it should be the other way around. He wanted Addison to be his friend but he couldn’t bring himself to broach the subject and open up too much. To do so felt dangerous and willful. That couldn’t be allowed and sometimes that made him sad. “Hey Zeus,”. Addison called from his bunk, interrupting Gabriel’s thoughts. “Want to take a walk? I want to get out of here, get some air.” That’s what Sleeper did, he asked. He could have told Gabriel to go with him and Gabriel would do it, but instead he requested it like it was up to Gabriel whether they would go or not. He was more comfortable being told but the guys always asked him. He liked it when Addison asked, it made him feel like he was important, that what he wanted was important. “Okay.” He answered. If it meant spending time alone with his boyfriend, he would do anything. Well, anything except breaking the rules. They didn’t have to be asleep in their bunks for another hour. Addison smiled. It felt like it was a smile just for him and he flushed with warmth. “C’mon buddy.” Gabriel fell in behind Sleeper and they went outside. They walked for a bit, not saying anything for a few minutes. Then Addison spoke up. “Zeus, you looked lost in thought in there. What were you thinking about?” “You. The Bravos. My brother a little bit.” Gabriel answered truthfully. He didn’t have to hide anything from Addison. Sleeper didn’t say anything right away. “You have a brother?” He finally said. Gabriel shrugged. “I have seven brothers and four sisters.” “That’s a lot. Wow.” Addison exclaimed. “Are you the oldest?” He grinned. “We had the biggest family in town. And I’m the youngest boy, I have just one sister who is younger. She should be graduating high school this year.” “That must have been cool, having all those brothers and sisters to hang out with growing up. My parents didn’t have any other kids, I’m the only one.” Gabriel shrugged again. “We didn’t have a lot of time to do anything except chores and work on the farm. Especially after my father died. We went to school, came home, did our work, ate dinner, did our homework then went to bed.” “Sounds like no fun.” Addison observed. “What else did you do? What did you do when you weren’t doing all that?” “What do you mean? There was nothing else.” “Nothing? Ever?” Addison seemed surprised. “No.” There was no bitterness in the statement. He knew other kids had fun, played in the woods, did things like sports and going to the one public swimming pool in town. He knew most of the boys at school, and some of the girls, went hunting during season. Gabriel’s brothers never took him hunting. But for him it was more important to do the never ending work having a farm required. And he had no money anyway to do anything that needed to be paid for. You did not shirk your work. Hard work made you a man. Doing it without complaint made you a better man. Doing it well and perfectly made you a good man. And Gabriel really wanted to be a good man even though he wasn’t. Even though he did all those things, he was still bad, still lazy, still clumsy and neglectful. He would just have to do better. “Fuck, bro. Your childhood must have sucked.” Addison whistled in shock. He didn’t know how to respond to that. He’d stopped wishing for his life to be different a long time ago. Besides, his true childhood, when he wasn’t a man before he turned 11, was pretty good. He got to play and he and George had fun. But as Ezekiel had told him he was no longer a child at 11 and would not do what he had done before. It was time to grow up and be a man. “Come on, over here.” Addison said, pulling Gabriel’s arm and leading him to the side of a building they had been walking past. Built off the back was a roofless brick enclosure that held the large heating and cooling units for the building. Addison made quick work of the padlock on the gate which any of the Bravos could have done without a thought. Padlocks were easy, you didn’t even have to pick the tumblers. Just insert something thin down the round shaft of the post to push the internal spring catch away from the notched end of the post. He led Gabriel inside. “What are we doing here, Addison?” He was confused. The equipment was almost roaring. The enclosure was maybe twelve by twelve, and a foot and a half perimeter surrounded the eight foot tall heating and cooling unit. “This.” Addison said, before reaching for Gabriel’s head and pulling him in for a kiss. “I couldn’t wait anymore.” He said between deep tonguing motions of his mouth. “MMMMMMMM”. Gabriel found himself moaning into his boyfriend’s lips. He was glad Addison decided it was okay to kiss because he loved kissing him. Gabriel grabbed his beautiful boyfriend and crushed him in his arms. Addison didn’t complain that Gabriel was hurting him, or he was too strong. Addison was tough, he could take everything Gabriel did. “Oh fuck, you feel so good, buddy.” Addison panted. “I can’t believe you do this to me.” Gabriel thought it was the other way around. Addison could make him do unwise things. They shouldn’t be doing this, shouldn’t have broken in to a secure area but he couldn’t say no to Addison, and found himself wanting whatever his boyfriend wanted. Addison broke off the kiss. “I want to try something.” He said, fumbling with the slip catch on Gabriel’s woven belt. “What Addison?” he asked, puzzled. The night was cold, but not too cold for Gabriel. He’d grown up in Wisconsin. If Addison wanted to undress him, he wasn’t sure why. “Shhhh, just let me do this.” “Okay.” And Addison squatted down in front of him and pulled his erect penis out from his pants. He watched Addison look at his large member and stick out his tongue to take a fast swipe as if he wanted to taste it. “Gabriel, I’ve never done this. It probably won’t be any good, but I’m going to try.” Gabriel took a surprised breath. “Are you going to put my penis in your mouth, Addison?” “Yeah, buddy, I am. Hold on to your socks. Here goes.” And Addison took a deep breath, then opened his sexy lips to take the head of his penis inside. Oh good gracious, his mouth was warm. Addison stopped moving, waited very still for a few seconds while Gabriel looked down at him. His penis seemed really big in comparison to Addison’s face. He seemed to be hesitating, or waiting for something. That was okay, this felt really good and if Addison wanted to stay just like this it was fine with him. He’d never had anyone put his penis in their mouth. He’d done it to Addison because Andrew asked him if he wanted to, but before he was asked he had never thought of putting his penis in anyone’s mouth. He knew other people did it, the guys talked about it a lot. But when Andrew asked him if he wanted to do it to Addison back in November, he suddenly knew he wanted Addison’s penis in his mouth, and it was the most wonderful thing he had every experienced. He hoped Addison thought it was wonderful too. *********************** SLEEPER The reality was so much different than the thought he’d had when he decided he wanted to do this for Gabriel. Sleeper had more than his fair share of blowjobs from the girls he had sex with and they were fucking amazing. There really was only a couple things better in life than someone sucking on your dick, feeling their lips pressing against your hard shaft, your head pressing into the back of their mouth, hearing the slurping sounds, how the pressure changed from moment to moment, that tongue moving all around. If you were lucky, the chick played with your balls, that was guaranteed to start the cum flowing. So of course he wanted to show the same pleasure to Gabriel, but never in his life had he ever been remotely interested in having another dude’s dick anywhere near his face. It was just fucking gross. He absolutely had to get past that. This was Gabriel, and he deserved his best effort. This would be Zeus’s first blowjob, and he knew he was probably going to fuck it up royally. Shit, he should have gotten Wanker to do this, but fuck if he was going to let anyone else suck Gabriel’s dick the first time. Maybe he should have asked Wanker to give him a lesson. How the fuck did girls do this? He couldn’t even think about getting more in his mouth than the head right now. His mouth had filled with saliva immediately, that gush that signaled a puke coming on, and he absolutely could not do that. He had to get past this. It was a dude’s fucking dick touching the inside of his mouth… he was fighting the revulsion. That wasn’t the only issue. Zeus’s cock was at least 9 inches, and he had a foreskin, and he was dripping pre-cum. it almost seemed too thick for his mouth, both the dick and the pre-cum. How was he going to do this? He had to move. Zeus was patient, he just stood there looking down at Sleeper holding his dickhead in his lips. ‘Don’t think about it’ he told himself. ‘Pussy, just think about eating pussy, it’s just skin, like licking Zeus’s forearm, or his chest.’ That wasn’t so bad. The air he had been holding in his lungs came out through his nose, and he closed his eyes before trying to take a little more of his cock. He had to stop once again when a stomach spasm threatened to send his dinner back up. He came off Zeus’s dick with his eyes watering. “Sorry buddy, I’m trying.” He said, breathing hard. Zeus smiled down at him. “It feels really good, Addison.” Thank fucking God Zeus had never had a real blowjob. He had nothing to compare this pathetic attempt with. Sleeper grabbed Zeus’s thick heavy pole and peeled the foreskin back and down the shaft, exposing the head. He wasn’t sure if that was better because now he could see all the features that made a dick a dick.. the head, the piss slit…it seemed so alive up close like this. He stroked the cock in his hand slowly, staring at it. That was actually kind of hot, watching Zeus’s throbbing dick as he stroked it, seeing the foreskin slide up and back. Zeus did have an amazing dick. Then, on every fifth stroke Sleeper darted in and wrapped his mouth around just the first couple inches then pulled off. Soon he was stroking and following his hand with his mouth for multiple strokes. That’s it, just a little mouth action he didn’t need to do more, just enough to vary the sensation, keep his mind off what he was actually doing. Before he knew it, he was staying on Zeus’s dick while his hand moved and it wasn’t bothering him, it wasn’t gross. He started to get into it and began going lower with every plunge. He discovered if he pressed his mouth to his hand while he was stroking the shaft, it seemed easier. Zeus was making pleased noises, so he must be doing something right. And right then his brain clicked over and he suddenly understood how it worked because Zeus was getting into it and that drove him to try harder. He felt his own dick start to get hard with every moan that Zeus made. He was past the taste, past the thought of this being a man’s dick sliding over his tongue. Now it was the key to making Zeus feel good and that’s the only thing that mattered. He took more until half of the shaft went in, his jaw opened wide but he kept his lips covering his teeth. He tried for more but gagged when it hit the back of his throat and he knew that he wasn’t going to be able to take any more. But he wasn’t having any more problems diving down on his buddy’s beautiful dick. ‘Beautiful? Where the fuck had that come from?’ But he couldn’t deny it, Zeus’s cock was beautiful, just like the rest of him. A real man’s dick, thick and long, heavy and warm, and now that he wasn’t focused on suppressing all thoughts of what he was doing, he began to notice other details. Zeus’s soft blonde pubes that surrounded the base. His big heavy balls pushed out by his thick meaty thighs, suspended by the waistband of his briefs. The scent of healthy musk like a locker room but also Zeus’s specific smell which was fresh, clean, and soothing like the outdoors in summer. He found he wanted to breathe it in because it was making his pulse race and sending warm waves of pleasure throughout his body. It felt like a drug, if Sleeper had ever done any drugs, which he hadn’t. But it seemed like what a couple of his high school buddies had described. Your mind got lighter, your body relaxed, you felt really good and easy. The heat from Zeus’s legs felt good in the cold air as it radiated against his face, arms, and chest. He moaned. Fuck! He was sucking cock and liking it. Damn, he had to get more in his mouth. Now, the spit his saliva glands released was the salivation of enjoyment. He knew he was drooling the excess and didn’t care. He moved his head eagerly and left his right hand motionless to squeeze the base while he slurped up and down what was left, fully six inches of thick hard throbbing God meat. He pulled Zeus’s foreskin with his lips and played with the loose skin. The taste of the fluid leaking from the slit was amazing. There was no longer a single thing about it that wasn’t driving him into ever increasing gratification. And he recognized that his brain had clicked over again. This all began with doing something he found repulsive, having to force himself. Then it switched to focusing on how much it was pleasing his buddy which made him feel good. Now, he knew he was doing it because it was something he wanted…no he NEEDED to get this beautiful cock in his mouth. He didn’t even care if he made Zeus bust his nut, he could just suck on his hard cock for hours, breathe in his incredible scent, taste his juices, absorb the heat coming off his body. He forced the solid cockhead all the way to the back of his throat and choked himself on it. Fuck yes. ‘I’m gonna choke myself on this dick. I fuckin’ want it.’ He thought. Yeah, he wanted it now, wanted all of it. Zeus was really moaning now, and Sleeper was grateful for the roaring of the equipment behind him. “Addison…”. Zeus groaned. Sleeper felt Zeus’s hands grab his head, and that turned him on even more. Up until now, the big man had been passive. He felt pressure on his head as his buddy forced him further down until the head pushed past the back of his throat just slightly. He choked again, but not as violently as the first time. Now, Zeus was actively pulling him off, then pulling him back, fucking Sleeper’s head back and forth on his stationary dick. Sleeper moved his hand from the base of Zeus’s cock and reached under to grab his large nutsack. Holy fuck, he wanted to be face fucked by this raging beast. The more forceful Zeus became, the higher Sleeper’s pleasure soared. He quickly fumbled with his belt and pants. He had to get his dick out before he came in his pants. Thank God he had the presence of mind to do that, he could blast at any moment, all it was going to take was for Zeus to lose all control and start doing the fucking himself. The thought of being used like this put him right on the edge. Zeus did not disappoint him. His hips began thrusting as he also pulled Sleeper’s head towards him. Sleeper felt his throat get punished, and every few strokes resulted in this big cock slipping past the resistance there and forcing its way further in. Oh fuck, that was going to make him cum. He felt his balls pull up and he reached down to help his orgasm along wanting to pull the cum from his balls with his hand. He still gagged every few strokes and that only added to his excitement. “Oh! Oh fudge!” Zeus called out. Sleeper lost it, felt his hot cum shooting out of his dick in thick spurts as Zeus tensed up and pulled his mouth all the way down to the base of his dick as he let out a deep grunt. Sleeper couldn’t think about anything but being lost in his own orgasm and feeling his balls literally spilling every drop of cum he had in him. He knew on some level he was choking. It was painful, and pleasurable at the same time, it was a hard cum, the kind that seizes your entire body. He didn’t care what Zeus was doing to his mouth, he only cared about this feeling and making it last as long as possible, drowning himself in waves of ecstasy. He felt six heavy spurts fly up and out of his dick, a second apart. He felt the hot load slide down his fist as more and more pumped out. He was spasming as the end neared, jolts of tension jerking his body as it tried to pump out smaller and smaller amounts of cum. He was literally pushing his forehead into Zeus’s stomach and he suddenly realized he had almost swallowed Zeus’s entire cock and how much his jaw was hurting. And that he couldn’t breathe. He jerked back off and felt his buddy’s dick slide past his tongue and lips. It flopped out, covered with saliva. He saw the head release a few slow dribbles of cum that stretched out before falling to the ground between his knees. His chin had Zeus’s cum that he’d choked up dripping off of it. He darted forward and lapped up the next glob that formed on his piss slit. Zeus’s cum…most of which now swam around in his stomach he was sure. He hadn’t been paying attention to whether Zeus had cum or not, but seeing the remnants oozing out his piss slit he knew he’d been inseminated and just the thought of Zeus fucking his load into his throat forced a groan from his throat. “Fuck. Holy Shit. Fuck. That was…”. Sleeper couldn’t find the right words. Zeus’s chest was heaving with gasping breaths. “Addison..”. The giant panted. “I have never felt anything like that. That was amazing. You are the best at blowjobs. Is blowjob a bad word? I don’t think it’s a bad word. I think it’s okay to say blowjob.” Zeus gasped between almost every word. “I want more blowjobs.” Sleeper had to laugh, looking up at Zeus’s beautiful face. “Yeah buddy, we all do. I’m glad you liked it. I was worried I wasn’t going to do a good job. It definitely took some getting used to, but I get it now. I think I know why some chicks and gay dudes love to do it. It’s fucking intense.” Sleeper swiped the mixture of cum and spit off his chin. Zeus reached down and pulled Sleeper to his feet. Then he pulled him into a hug and leaned in to kiss him. Fuck, just a couple months ago Sleeper would have never touched another dude’s dick, or let another dude slide his tongue in his mouth. Somehow though, Zeus made him want to forget all that. Then Sleeper realized anything Zeus wanted, he would do for him. Everything had changed. He knew Zeus referred to him as his boyfriend, which was fine with Sleeper, he didn’t mind because it wasn’t like everyone knew. But until now, he himself hadn’t thought of Zeus that way. They were having fun, Sleeper could separate what he did for Zeus as making Zeus happy. Sure, he got a little something out of it too, but mostly it was for Zeus. It felt good to see a smile on his massive buddy’s face. Zeus didn’t smile enough, he seemed far too serious and withdrawn most of the time. Sleeper knew he and Andrew were the whole reason Zeus had started coming out of his shell. Andrew said they could help Zeus be an absolute beast, and they had to bring who he was meant to be out of him slowly and gently. Andrew thought the real Zeus was hiding, that he was never meant to be a silent, gentle giant, and that he was protecting himself from something. Maybe it was that he was gay, but Andrew didn’t think that was all of it. “Addison…”. Zeus said while he held Sleeper in a very comfortable hug. Sleeper could fall asleep like this, being held by this big man. Zeus made him feel safe, and loved. Women had loved him, sure. Friends had loved him. That felt good, knowing he had their attention, that they wanted to make him happy. This felt different. He felt that Zeus loved him just to love him, just because Zeus wanted to. It was a warm love. And it’s different when you know the person loving you could protect you and was even more capable, competent, and proficient than you were. Sleeper had always been the best. His parents demanded it. They also provided everything he needed to reach his potential. He graduated private high school 3rd in his class, no small feat. He was state wrestling champ in his weight class. He could sing, and play piano, really well if his teachers weren’t lying. He’d never tell the brothers that though. His parents wanted him to accept one of the several scholarships he’d been offered to go to universities, but Sleeper had to figure out what he wanted for himself out of life first. The scholarships weren’t important, his family had plenty of money for when he decided to go to college. And they weren’t happy he’d joined the Army, it was seen as beneath them to be an enlisted soldier. They would much rather he went in as an officer if he wanted a military career. He’d always excelled which meant everyone else he met or was friends with looked up to HIM, expected him to take the lead, make the decisions, be the first to make a move or start something. Zeus… he could trust Zeus to do all that. Zeus was strong. His stoicism was awe inspiring while at the same time his innocence was endearing. It didn’t hurt that Zeus was so big. Sleeper hadn’t encountered many guys that were bigger than himself, most of the ones he did had some kind of attitude or chip on their shoulder. They were easy to dismiss. They relied on their physical size to determine their personality as if they had nothing else to offer. He found that type boring and frankly a little disgusting. Challenge them in any way and they puffed up like a gorilla and Sleeper couldn’t help but believe that described their mental capabilities as well. Zeus was completely different. It was as if Zeus didn’t see himself as bigger than everyone else. In fact, he seemed to think he was smaller, less than average. He never used his size to gain advantage, or intimidate, not that he needed to. All he had to do was let that serious look come over his face and stand just so, and you had no doubt he could kill you before your realized your head was flying from your neck. With Zeus he didn’t have to be Addison Christoper Augurius Montelongo. Yes, THAT Saint Augurius, Spanish martyr burned alive by the Romans in 259. Sleeper thought his parents chose that one because he was from Tarragona, Spain, as were Sleeper’s distant ancestors. He didn’t have to be that Addison with any of the Brotherhood. Zeus didn’t ask him for anything while at the same time was always there for anything Sleeper needed. It felt good to have someone who liked you who didn’t expect anything from you, and even better if that someone could take care of themselves. And when you added that it was Zeus who had the ability to make you feel wonderful, or turn you on your head Sleeper was finding himself in a very uncomfortable situation. He was sure he wasn’t gay, so why did he want to have sex and do things like this with Zeus? It had something to do with the kind of guy Zeus was and that he was just better than just about everyone else. It was easy to feel a little hero worship. The truth was Sleeper had grown tired of being a leader. Until he met Assmunch. And then Zeus. “Addison, I need to tell you something.” Zeus’s voice rumbled as Sleeper relaxed his head against Zeus’s chest. Sleeper looked up. “What, buddy?” “I love you. I didn’t want to, but I do.” Zeus continued. “And I don’t know what to do.” Sleeper sighed. He just snuggled back against his friend. “I figured that out, Gabriel. I think I love you too. Fuck, it feels weird saying that. You know we are in the wrong job for this, right?” He felt Zeus’s arms tighten around him. It felt so good. So safe and protected. Then Zeus shrugged. “I know. We aren’t supposed to. I don’t want to be bad, Addison.” Zeus sounded sad. Sleeper was already a little sad thinking about it, about the impossibility of it all, of even entertaining a relationship with a guy never mind the Army added in on top of it all. His parents would never have it, never allow it. And then there was the heartbreak they were inviting. The odds were that he and Gabriel would be stationed far apart and never see each other. Maybe that would be for the best, allow both of them to retain their honor. This sneaking around doing something forbidden made Sleeper feel a bit queasy. And he wasn’t stupid, it would happen again. Where Zeus was concerned he couldn’t control what he felt. Plus, he already recognized a pattern. First, getting off with Andrew. That was just getting off… a little dirty fun with his best friend eating his asshole like a pussy. The depravity of the act added to the thrill. He had a guy tonguing his shitter. How twisted was that? Fuck, the loads he pumped out because of that, he’d never cum that hard before in his life. But then, he’d been unexpectedly penetrated by Andrew’s dick. He didn’t know what Andrew had been thinking but it was probably pretty close to what he was thinking himself - how fucking dirty, twisted, and gay it was to get off with your best friend playing with your asshole like you were a nasty whore. And when Andrew just jammed his cock in while Sleeper was just beginning to cum, it was like an explosion went off in his nuts. The excruciating pain threatened to stop his ejaculation and he was so hell bent on shooting by that point he had to commit to pumping his seed out in spite of being speared. He first thought he had to choose: Pain or pleasure. But on Andrew’s second thrust it became apparent there was no choosing, it was both, at the same time and holy fuck! He thought he had cum hard before from getting his asshole chewed on… this had to be twice the feeling. Being completely helpless as your nut was fucked out of you from the inside was an orgasm in a category so many levels above fucking one out into a chick. It was hard to wrap his head around how he’d previously believed cumming inside a chick’s wet pussy, just fucking filling her up with hot jizz while she moaned beneath you was the best sex a guy could have. He’d been so wrong. Then he’d agreed to let Zeus fuck him. Some of it was wanting that feeling again, but most of it was to see if it had been a fluke, a product of the circumstances or the surprise of it happening. He’d already been fucked, there was no going back so taking another dick wouldn’t be anything special if it was Zeus’s dick and he HAD to know if that incredible feeling happened every time. And it fucking had. So far. To be fair, he’d only been fucked five times total, but each time was the same, he couldn’t stop himself from spewing cum everywhere when Zeus’s dick was jammed up his hole. It didn’t matter if it was a slow fuck, a hard fuck, a steady fuck, whether it was quick or passionate, rough or gentle, once that dick forced its way up inside him his balls started churning and the only thing that kept him from shooting almost immediately was that he had to make the feeling last as long as he could. And tonight, he crossed another line: he sucked dick. Not only did he suck that dick, he started to love it. But it was because it was Zeus’s dick. That’s where his head was right now. He wasn’t an idiot though. That was how he felt when Andrew and he first began fucking around. It felt good to get his asshole eaten out because it was Andrew doing the deed. That changed with Zeus, and Sleeper knew yeah, whose dick or tongue it was did made a difference, but not a whole lot. It was just going to feel good regardless. So, while right now the very thought of putting anyone else’s dick in his mouth truly disgusted him, he knew that disgust would eventually go away and grow smaller each time he sucked Zeus. Hell, he was already halfway wondering if Andrew’s dick would be the same. Fucking Hell, as Andrew would say. It was a pattern that led to one conclusion - being Zeus’s boyfriend… his gay fucking boyfriend. And that he’d live the rest of his life knowing he liked dick. That didn’t mean he didn’t like chicks, and pussy anymore. He just knew dick gave him something a little better…and that was something that was going to be with him for the rest of his life. “We need to talk to Andrew, Gabriel.” He said. “Let’s go, we need to get back.” He reluctantly extricated himself from Zeus’s arms. *************** PRIVATE BATTLES AND LANCE CORPORAL POTTER “What do you think they’re doing in there?” Battles asked him. Potter chuckled. “Maybe they’re doing what we were going to do.” It hadn’t been that long since they’d seen Zeus and Sleeper enter the brick enclosure. “Doesn’t take a genius to figure out, Battles. Hidden spot, privacy, two guys.” And Potter knew you couldn’t judge who was fucking around by how they looked. Neither Zeus nor Sleeper gave off any sign they were into dudes but that wasn’t any indication. You didn’t have to be gay to shoot a load off with a buddy. Both he and Potter had girls back home but TDY and deployment held a different set of rules. Besides, they’d gotten used to their arrangement in Iraq and they both liked the availability of getting some easy no-strings strange every now and then. They’d seen Sleeper and Zeus leave the barracks and figured they’d see where they were heading before finding a secluded spot themselves to fuck out some tension on each other. When they’d deployed to Iraq for the Gulf War in ‘91 it hadn’t taken long for the need to overcome their better sense. All sorts of things happened on deployment and when you found a battle buddy nature took its course. It wasn’t something normally done, but it did happen. He and Battles started trading fucks a month in. It wasn’t complicated, hell they never even undressed, just unzipped and pounded one out on the other’s ass, always fast and concealed. It was quick and efficient. Bending over for your buddy wasn’t a big deal. It wasn’t love, even if you did love your brother in another way. It was better to eliminate the distraction of being horny than chance not being 100% focused in a fight, but also there was the sheer exhaustion when the adrenaline left and resulted in boredom when coming back from patrol or operation. You were tired, exhausted, but being able to relax didn’t come easy. Add to that the mixed feelings of a high from racking up a kill while mentally dancing away from the fact you’d splattered some human body into a lifeless chunk of meat and what you got was a reckless fuck-it-all state of mind. It was both a celebration and a need to empty yourself of feeling. Emotionlessly fucking out a load into an equally emotionless buddy helped. Well, there was SOME aggression there, a need to get something back. That was why another Marine was the key. You knew your buddy was going to take a fuck from you without having it be anything more than pounding out some relief from the stupidity of it all. There were few women to go around and competition was stiff, no pun intended. No one expected an entire war would only last 6 months. The Marines were ready for a real fight, and instead they got a completely unprepared enemy who seemed like cowardly toy soldiers. It had hardly been an effort to get the Iraqi’s to completely surrender. The clean-up took longer than the actual fighting. The worst part, other than losing a brother, (which thankfully their Regiment hadn’t lost a single man, but 24 Marines were KIA in the Gulf War) the worst part of the the entire thing was the sand, and the oily smoke from the burning oil fields everywhere. It was a fucking pit filled with suck, the whole fucking country. Potter could still smell it. Hell, firing up a diesel transport immediately threw him back there in his head - that black cloud and the smell. But the sand… it got everywhere, in everything. It really didn’t matter how tightly you thought you’d sealed something up. And God help you if the wind was blowing or a sandstorm blew in. Have you ever heard that gritty crunch inside your skull when your teeth bit down on grains of sand while you were just fucking trying to eat a goddamn sandwich, just trying to enjoy some small comfort of a hot meal? If you haven’t, you don’t want to. You learn not to chew very hard and just swallow smaller bites. Took a couple months after getting back before you trusted your teeth again. There was one smell though that he’d always feel comfortable about - the smell you could never get out of your Kevlar helmet, your eye protection goggles, and any equipment or gear you couldn’t wash that got soaked with your sweat. Take a gym locker room and multiply that by a hundred. That was the smell of men giving it everything they had. It was the smell of your brothers in the fight. It was victory, adrenaline, exhaustion, survival, and brotherhood. It pervaded your TEMPER because you and your gear and everyone else’s were stripped off and piled up beside your cot so you could collapse. And there wasn’t a single smell on the face of the earth that was better than that, or that meant more to him than that smell. To this day he could pull his helmet down over his eyes and nose and immediately fall into a deep, relaxing sleep. The gate was opening, and the really big guy and the other big guy came out. Sleeper reset the padlock, neat trick whatever it was. Marines were trained to just break the lock or bust the door off its hinges with force or small explosives. Potter checked his watch, it was close to lock down so he and Battles needed to get back soon too. There was more than one way to gain entry. “Come on, let’s bust one out real fast. Over the wall.” They ran up and Potter threw his back against the brick and cupped his hands, Battle hadn’t even paused they’d done this so many times for real and in training. Boot up, shoulder step, grab the top, pull up, get a leg over, reach down, your buddy jumped, grabbed, and climbed over you. In less than 10 seconds they were in. They wasted no time, Battles yanked his sweat pants down his ass and bent over, hands against the wall. Potter had his dick out and spat in his hand, swiped up Battles crack and stuck a finger in. No time to be gentle about it, and it didn’t matter anyway. Another glob of spit greased his dick, and he shoved it in. Battles grunted, but otherwise gave no indication. Potter tore off in rapid fire right away, starting by holding Battles by the hips and punching into him. After about 30 seconds, he felt his nut begin to boil and he hunched over Battles’ back, grabbed his shoulders and pressed his forehead between his buddy’s shoulder blades. “Fuck yeah. Fire in the hole, Marine!” Potter grunted as he felt his jizz shoot out into his buddy’s hot hole. “Hoo - rah!” Battles grunted out. After a couple more spasms, Potter pulled out as fast as he went in, and traded spots with Battles. “Get you sum, buddy.” He said, pushing his ass out. “More than ready, Potter.” Battles said, performing the same lube up procedure. His dick was bigger than Potter’s, nothing huge, but he couldn’t just bury it like Potter did. There’s a huge difference between a solid 6 inch cock of less than average thickness like Potter’s and his own seven and half inches of decently fat sausage. He didn’t need Potter walking funny tonight or tomorrow. So he eased it in. He preferred the slow grip of Potter’s hole anyway, that first slide in always felt so fucking good. But once he got in and took a couple slow strokes, he let loose and bucked up into his buddy with everything he had. Potter couldn’t keep quiet like he’d been, and grunted out with every thrust. He hammered away, thinking about that Sergeant with the nice tits in the chow line. He’d love to titty fuck that bitch and spray his cum all over her face. He buried his shooting cock balls deep and let his cum flood his buddy’s guts as he came. He let the pulses stop, and pulled out. They put themselves together and repeated their motions to exit. Potter glanced at his watch when they were back over the wall. Nice. Less than five minutes. “Fuck, I needed that. Feel better already.” “Me too, wish there was some real pussy here though.” Battles replied. “You’re telling me. Never gonna happen here until we complete the course. We may get liberty here, but we aren’t free to do as we please. Better not to risk it. It’s straight, clear fraternization as students in a course. No wiggle room there. Let’s get back.” Fucking out a load with your buddy wasn’t exactly SOP either, but your buddy wasn’t going to report you and neither would anyone else if you were careful about it. They ran back at a jog. Nothing but two Marines out for some evening PT before rack time.

I’m in nyc and I’d love to be your basement cumhole. Love being bred in a sling.

Northeast Penna here.

Jardins des Tuilerie and Ciné Atlas (if it's still opened. I've not gone there since covid started so I don't know) should easily answer your request

While staying in Vienna I got into the habit of spending Saturday evening at Kaiserbrundl Spa for the foam party. If you’ve never been, the put plastic curtains at the entrance to a shower room and fill it with foam from a machine sitting atop one of the walls. A wide variety of men attend to fuck and get fucked. I had done my share of both on my many visits during my two month stay in Vienna. This is what happened during one of my visits. After breeding an ass and getting two loads myself, I was wading through the foam looking for another when I came across two men fucking. Being a bit of a voyeur I wanted to see how big he was and if he was wearing a condom. He allowed me to touch. He was decently hung but he was suited up. I started playing with the bottom’s hole and the top’s balls. I kissed the top and, whispering in his ear, I asked if he was neg. He shook his head no. I then asked if he was on meds. Again he shook his head no. Finally I asked if he knew the bottom. Again he shook his head no. For my next step I moved to the top’s cock. I slowly jacked him with two fingers as he was thrusting in and out. I started concentrating on the base of his cock and sliding the condom down. We kissed more as I was doing this. At this point the condom was only on the part of his cock inside the bottom. I put my whole hand on his cock and he pulled out of the bottom’s hole. Naturally I slipped the condom completely off and guided his raw cock inside the bottom’s ass. We continued to kiss and smiled mischievously at each other as he continued thrusting in the bottom. I went back to only two fingers on his cock. I could tell he was getting close and whispered for him to “breed his ass.” He started groaning louder and I could feel his cock throbbing as he bred his seed into the unsuspecting bottom. I wonder if the breeding took?

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Chapter 5: Bye Bye Virginity Daddy spanked my ass playfully as I wiggled it in front of him. He applied more lube to his cock and my ass and slowly started entering my ass. Although Daddy had stretched me prior his cock entering my ass took my breath away for a moment. As I breathed deeply to relax Daddy's cock seemed to melt into my boipussy. Within seconds Daddy's cock was buried deep inside my ass. Daddy held still for a few minutes so I could get used to having his mammoth cock inside my ass. As I was relaxing Daddy started kissing my neck and this helped me to relax farther. Once my ass adjusted to Daddy's cock he slowly started fucking my ass. He started out by just fucking me with a couple of inches of his cock. It felt amazing. Once I got used to Daddy fucking me he had me get on all fours and then lean forward. From this angle Daddy could really give me a proper fucking. Two inches became four inches and I was loving it. It wasn't long before my insides were used to Daddy's cock and that's when I started getting a true fucking. Daddy would pull almost all the way out only leaving his cock head in my ass then ram the full length of his cock inside my ass. Somewhere deep inside of me my inner whore came out. I was really getting into being fucked. A voice I didn't recognize yelled " Yes Daddy. Fuck me like a dirty little faggot. Fuck my boipussy and truly own me." It was me saying this but not my normal voice. It sounded feminine. It was as if Daddy was fucking any manhood I had away. Then all of a sudden without being hard I started cumming. I started thrusting my hips back to meet Daddy's cock so he was fucking me as deep as possible. This also seemed to intensify my orgasm because my penis wouldn't stop cumming. By this time Daddy was pulling his cock all the way out of my ass and slamming it deep inside my boipussy. We were both into the fucking. Then without warning Daddy pulled out of my ass and quickly got on his back. He then told me to ride his cock like a slut. I quickly mounted Daddy and lined his cock up with my hole. Then in one plunge I sank balls deep onto Daddy's cock. Damn Daddy had really loosened up my ass. I started riding Daddy's cock and I quickly learned how to truly ride Daddy's cock. I leaned forward and I was able to fuck myself on the full length of Daddy's cock. As I rode his cock Daddy went directly for my neck and gave me the biggest hickey in the world. There was no doubt Daddy was marking his property. As Daddy was giving me a hickey he bit down hard and before I knew it my boipussy was being filled with Daddy's precious cum. It felt so good filling my hole. So warm. And there seemed to be a lot. I fucked Daddy's cock milking every drop of cum he had. Once he finished cumming he had me get on all fours again and lean forward. He reached into one of his drawers and brought out an odd object. What I quickly learned was that it was a buttplug. He gathered up any cum leaking from my boipussy and put into back inside of me. Then he inserted the plug to help keep his load in my ass. Later I would learn why. Daddy then laid on his back and had me clean his cock with my mouth. I found this to be very relaxing and rewarding. I took my time cleaning Daddy's cock and balls. After quite some time when Daddy was satisfied he had me curl up next to him. We laid there just kissing and making out. Daddy apologized for getting a little rough while he fucked me. I assured him that I loved the way he fucked me. Daddy smiled and before long he was asleep. I stayed curled up in his arms and smiled. Wow what a birthday this has been. I realized I was gay and I was definitely a bottom. Also the man who took my cherry was someone I wanted to pleasure for the rest of eternity. Before long I was asleep myself. Little did I know what Daddy had truly done to me.

I hadn't been to the sauna for some weeks, though I'd heard there was a twink working there who was a real cum dump. I'd have to go soon and try his dirty arse. One evening on my way back from work, I decided to cut across the park as it was a pleasant evening though dusk was falling. There were a few people around, one of whom was a short, tubby lad of 18 or 19 who was strolling by himself. In the centre of the park was a shelter with an old bench. It often had homeless guys hanging around and I guessed they maybe slept there at night. I normally avoided it so as not to be hassled. In the distance, I saw the lad taking the path in front of the shelter and sure enough about 5 or 6 rough-looking guys emerged in the gloom and surrounded him. I heard them ask for money and then they started hitting on him, asking if he wanted to spend some time with them and offering him some booze. I shook my head at his naivity and walked on. It was nearly dark when I reached the far gate, but something made me pause. I retraced my steps, with a growing sense of excitement as I didn't encounter the tubby twink and realised he must be still at the shelter. I moved quietly on the path until I could make out the old wooden building. There was no one in sight. I was about to leave when I heard someone laugh followed by a low moan and a gasp which reeked of sex and made my hair stand on end. Slowly, I moved around behind the shelter making sure to stay hidden in the bushes. At the back of the old building was an old mattress and empty bottles strewn around and the group of homeless guys standing and watching something. I moved to get a better view and saw the lad naked and face down on the filthy mattress being fucked by an old guy as the others watched. He had pushed his stained trousers down and his fat, pale, hairy backside was wobbling and clenching as he rode the chubby twink who was groaning and gasping as they copulated. The others were standing watching, passing a bottle around and some had their cocks out and were wanking as they watched. "C'mon! Hurry up!" One of them said in a throaty voice. "I needs some of that arse!" The others laughed and watched as the man steadily worked himself to a climax, giving a satisfied grunt and his buttocks clenched as he spurted. He levered himself off and sat nearby, trousers down, cock glistening with cum. The lad just lay there breathing hard. "Who's next?" Said a voice. A bald, lean old man with sores round his lips untied the string at his waist and let his trousers fall. His cock sprang up against his bulbous belly and he knelt and stretched out on the pale body. There was a moments fumbling, then the lad gasped as the old cock slid up him and the man began to fuck him. I was hard in my pants, and took out my cock and began to wank as I watched the lad being gang fucked, one after the other until they had all cum in him. Then they ignored him, passing round the bottle as he got unsteadily to his feet. "Here," one of them said, offering him a filthy rag which he used to wipe the mess between his buttocks. Another one grinned, revealing blackened teeth. "Off you go, Timmy. It must be past your tea-time!" Then the lad dressed, walked off into the gloom and I shuddered as I came, spurting wetly onto the grass at my feet...

Like some others on here I was a year younger thsn the listed ages. Older teen I idolized popped me anally, before passing me on to older neighbor who broke him in about same age.