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Notice: The author does not consent to anyone using the characters or plot line of this story for any derived work, whether the author is still active on this site or not. They are not abandoned nor placed in the public domain. The following story is complete fiction. It never happened and any similarity to real life people/situations is a bizarre coincidence. This one has been sitting around for a few years. I finished it up after figuring out how to get out of the hole I wrote myself into. It's a little different since it gives the perspectives from the two main characters - Danny and Stu. As usual for my stories, the first part is setup with no sex. ------ Part 1 Danny: Summer had arrived I was stoked to have two months more to relax before I headed off to the state university to finish my degree. I had graduated from the local junior college and was looking forward to finally moving away from my parents and starting a life on my own. One day I was heading out for my daily run when I spotted our new neighbor outside. Well, he was a few doors down, not next door, but still a neighbor. Mrs. Graydon had passed away last winter and her grandson had inherited the house and was cleaning things out and updating it. He seemed to be a cool guy in his early 30’s. He was single but seemed to have a lot of friends that would stop by and visit. I suppose he missed living in the city and our little suburb was quite a change, but it was a free house. I went out on my afternoon run and he was piling some stuff at the curb for the garbage man. He just had some shorts and tennis shoes on and was sweating like he had just run a marathon. I had only made it 3 houses down from my parent’s house when I stopped to let him walk by. It didn't look like he was paying attention to anything around him. He definitely looked different than most of our neighbors. He was about my height (5ft 10) but had a bigger frame. He had light brown hair and gray eyes. He had some muscle but there wasn’t a six-pack under his hairy somewhat flat stomach and chest. The thing that really stood out was that he had a lot of ink. Tattoos. His left arm was covered as was half of his right. There was a large one on his back and another big one on his left leg that looked like a serpent. His smile, though, cut right through the tough guy image of the tattoos. “Hi! I’m Stu. I just moved into my grandmother’s old house” he said. I was speechless at first since I was getting into my “running zone” and wasn’t ready for a conversation with a stranger. After a few seconds, I replied “Hi, I’m Danny. I live three houses down… until I head down to State for fall semester.” “Cool. That’s where I went. I’m sure you’ll have fun down there. It’s a great campus. You taking the summer off then?” Stu asked. He seemed really friendly and nothing like the comments I had heard from some of the neighbors that found him not clean-cut enough for the neighborhood. I replied “Kinda. No summer classes but I have a part time job.” Stu had set the boxes down and was looking back at me. His eyes seemed to wander all over my body. I had my usual running outfit on of a tank top, shorts and running shoes, all freshly washed by my mom. “Yeah, you’ll want to build up your piggy bank for next year. You’d be surprised how expensive some of the shit can be” Stu said. I could see he seemed to be thinking about something and was on the edge of saying something else but he shook his head and said “I gotta get some more of this crap sorted. There’s over 50 years of stuff she collected in there. See you around.” I took off on my run and I kept coming back to thinking about Stu. When I run I try and clear my head - it’s my relaxation time. There was just something about him that intrigued me. He was kind of sexy wearing just shorts and being all sweaty. Confident, too. Maybe that was the problem - I had never really figured out my own sexuality. I had come to the decision that I was bisexual a few years ago. I had dated girls and had sex with several of them, but I still liked checking guys out too. I was too nervous to actually do anything with a guy, especially around my home town since everyone gossips. It was one of the reasons I was looking forward to being a few hours away at the big state university so I could experiment a little. — Stu: The year started off strangely. My mom’s mother and I had always been close but she suddenly died on the coldest day of the year. When she hadn’t answered the phone two days in a row, I went over to check on her. I found her laying in bed sleeping but this was an eternal sleep that she would never awaken from. My mom had died almost ten years earlier from cancer and my dad disappeared with his new wife a year after that. He didn’t want anything to do with me, his gay son. He barely talked to my sister, either. My grandmother left everything to me which caused a rift between me and my sister. After dealing with probate, I sold my condo in the city and moved out to her house in the burbs. I had a lot of ideas of what I could do with the place and knew the huge basement would make a great playroom. I had been there about a month and was starting to feel pretty isolated. I would pull up the apps and it looked like I was in a desert. Many times the nearest guy was miles away. My friends didn’t really want to come visit but they did as long as I came into the city sometimes too, so we started to alternate weekends. When I went into the city it almost always meant going to the bath house. The baths had been a staple for me since I moved to the city after I graduated. It was a place where I could satisfy all my sexual needs without having to deal with a full time partner. I like the variety of fucking or getting fucked by different guys every time and there isn’t the bullshit that you have on dates or hookups. You might get the occasional guy who asks for a condom but that’s it. No questions about status or when did you last get tested. None of the questions about hobbies or previous relationships either. You meet, you fuck, you leave. I did get a few hits on the apps now and then. Mostly it was married guys looking to get fucked or wanted a decent blowjob and a couple that wanted to fuck. It was funny, almost all of them listed “safe only” in their profiles but when they would show up nothing was said. Many of them ended up going home to their wives with a big load of my cum inside them. I never heard from most of them after the first fuck. They usually were so embarrassed when they came down from the post-fuck high that they couldn’t get their clothes on fast enough and get out the door. I did meet a few that became fuck buddies so between them and the trips to the baths my balls always had a fresh load of sperm. One day I was taking a load of stuff from my grandmother’s house out for the garbage pickup and this young guy came jogging down the sidewalk. I almost ran into him since I really wasn’t paying attention. He was cute, on the thin side but was in nice shape. He was about my height with dark brown hair. He stopped and I introduced myself. Danny, his name was. He seemed friendly and had that twenty year old innocence about him. My gaydar was really pinging on him but he didn’t seem to be flirting back. I almost offered to hire him to help clean the junk out of the house right then and there. It would be a good way to see him closer and maybe get him down to the basement to try out some of the stuff I had put in down there. I decided to take it slow and not scare him off since he seemed to be the only person in the neighborhood who wasn’t intimidated by me. Most of the residents thought I was too young to own a house there and the fact that I had several tattoos and piercings put them off too. I heard several comments thinking I was a "hooligan" or "thug." — Danny: The next day I went for my run and looked over at Mrs. Graydon’s… er Stu’s house as I went by, hoping to see him outside. That's when I spotted the car and the "For Sale" sign in the windshield. He wasn’t around but as I came back from my run, he was out in the driveway meeting a guy. The guy was a little taller than Stu and looked a little like Mr. Johnson that owns the flower shop downtown. They were hugging each other but it was more of a bear hug than a bro-hug. Stu waved as he saw me and they went into his house and I headed off to ours to take a shower. My mind kept thinking of Stu as I showered and my dick started getting hard. I realized that I found him really sexy. He was older than me, but not as old as my dad. Probably experienced. Shit, I didn’t even know if he liked guys. The next day I asked about the car and he told me everything he knew about it. It had a pile of receipts detailing every visit it had to the dealer or Mr. Bryant's shop for maintenance. The car ran like new and he even let me test drive it. The car wasn’t much, but it was better than driving around in my mom’s minivan. It might have been 20 years old, but it only had 18,000 miles on it from going to the grocery store and church and it was a Toyota so it probably would last a while. I told my dad about it and the next day my dad was over striking a deal with Stu and the car was mine. For the next few days I would go out on my run and I would catch glimpses of him either out in the yard or going inside his house. Almost every time he just had some shorts and shoes on, but no shirt. On Friday I was coming back from my run. The day was really warm and I had my tank top in my hand as I came down the street. Stu was coming out of his house with a kitchen chair and was walking to the street. I stopped as I got to his house and said “Hi!” as he set the chair down. He said “Hi” back and then asked “Can I borrow you for a few minutes to help me take the rest of the chairs and table out here? I’m sure someone will be interested in a free kitchen table set.” “Sure!" I replied as I followed him back into his house. “Unless you need it for your place at school…” Stu said. “Nah, I’m going to be living in the dorms for the first year anyway” I replied. It took us a couple of trips to get the six chairs and the table out to the street. I was just about to head home when he asked “Do you want something to drink? It’s the least I can offer.” “Yeah, that would be good. I’m thirsty after my run” I said. He motioned for me to take a seat on one of the chairs out on the back deck. I noticed that there was a hot tub next to the deck and that the back yard was now fenced in with a tall eight foot fence. Stu came back with a few drinks in his hand. “I wasn’t sure what you wanted and I didn’t want to make another trip so I got a bottle of water, a gatorade and an iced tea. The beer’s for me” he said and chuckled. “Water’s good” I replied with a smile. “You’ve done some work back here. Last time I saw it there were weeds everywhere” I said to Stu. “Yeah, I hired some landscapers to clean everything out and put the fence up. I like it a little more private back here but Mr. Simpson said I ruined his view. It turned out even better than I hoped, though” Stu told me. “Nice hot tub. I bet that feels good after you’ve been working all day moving boxes and furniture” I said. I wasn’t sure why I said that, it was more to fill the silence. But I looked over at Stu when he didn’t reply right away and saw him staring at me. Finally he broke the stare and said “Yeah it does. Uh… you want to try it out?” I was surprised at his offer. I had only been in one a few times when my family had been on vacation at some hotel. I could tell I was blushing and I stammered out a reply “Uh… I’d like to but I don’t have a swimsuit. I could run home and get it if you’re serious.” A big smile came over his face and he replied “No need. It’s just the two of us and I prefer to be naked in there. As long as you’re ok with it…” Stu stood up and walked over to the steps and looked back at me. He walked over to the edge of the hot tub and pulled the cover back and then turned on the motor. I was kind of embarrassed and actually felt my cock twitch. I didn’t want to give him a bad impression so I took a gulp of water and headed over to the hot tub. — Stu: I watched each day go by and figured out Danny was a creature of habit. He would go jogging past my house at the start of his run and then come back about the same time every time. I laid out my plan to see if my gaydar was right about this guy. He was cute and innocent and I thought he might be a good time. I've always enjoyed getting my dick into a new ass. Finally on a Friday, I was looking out as he came back from his run and took one of my grandmother’s old kitchen chairs out to the street just as he was running by. I asked him for some help to get the rest of the chairs and the table out for the junk collectors. Just like I hoped, he agreed. Afterwards I offered him something to drink. Things moved faster than I expected when he commented about the hot tub. It was too easy. I suggested we jump in, but he wanted to get his swimsuit first. I told him I preferred to be naked in the hot tub. He didn’t put up a fight and the next thing I knew he was standing next to me by the hot tub. I dropped my shorts and kicked off my sneakers before I climbed the two steps and swung my legs over the edge into the warm water. I didn’t even really make a scene of it, but he seemed to be a little shocked at how nonchalant I was about hopping in naked in front of a stranger. Years of going to the baths does that to a guy. I’m much more comfortable naked than with clothes on. I slid down into the bubbling water and motioned for him to join me. From the angle I was at, I couldn’t see him drop his shorts, which was a shame. I did watch closely as he walked up the two stairs to get in. I looked carefully as he revealed his cock and ass and then knelt down and then got into the water. He had a nice treasure trail from his navel to his bush. It was a nice looking soft cock, about 5 inches long, a little thick and cut. It would be a nice mouthful, but I would probably have to wait for another day for that. “Slow” I kept reminding myself. We sat there in the warm water and chatted a bit. I would mix general stuff with questions about his social life, trying to find out if he was seeing someone and whether it was a guy or a girl. In the end, he wasn’t seeing anyone and since he was leaving for school soon. That made some sense, but didn't help me find out if he was gay. He had a bunch of friends and they would play video games or goof around. All pretty boring stuff. He did mention having a couple ex-girlfriends, but that didn’t mean much. Lots of gay guys do that before they come out. I did catch him looking me over and I gave him plenty of chances to see all of my body. When I got a little too hot, I would sit up on the edge of the tub, with just my lower legs and feet in the water. Danny seemed a little shy and stayed under water the whole time. — Danny: I was a little nervous about getting into the hot tub naked with another guy. I really didn’t know him that well, but I also wanted to show him I wasn’t scared to do it. I went down the stairs to get into the tub. There were some hooks on the fence next to the tub, so I could hang my shorts there and then it was a short distance to get into the tub. He was so at ease dropping his shorts and getting into the tub naked in front of me. My eyes were glued to his every move and I looked him over. The hair on his chest and stomach also covered his butt and legs. He wasn’t one of those hairy beasts you see sometimes, but he wasn’t smooth either. I just had a little patch of hair between my pecs and it just looked stupid as far as I was concerned, so I had shaved my chest since it first grew out. I left the trail between my belly button and my cock since I liked how that looked and kept my pubes trimmed so it didn’t look like a jungle down there. I climbed into the tub, trying to be careful not to slip and fall in. The next thing I knew I was sitting in the tub across from Stu. I could look at him and not be obvious. He really did look sexy. I had never known or seen anyone that had that much ink covering his body. I tried to make out all of the images that were there but still keep our conversation going. He was friendly and asked lots of stuff trying to get to know me. I realized that I hadn’t asked anything about him and then I saw the reflection. “Holy shit. You have your nipples pierced?” I blurted out. I hadn’t noticed the little bars in each nipple before. Suddenly, I was really embarrassed how I said that. Stu just laughed though and said “You just noticed? I think every time we have met my shirt has been off.” “Uh, I guess that tattoos distracted me” I replied. I immediately felt like an idiot for saying that too. Now it sounded like I was checking him out. Which I was, I just didn’t want to admit it. Stu had a big smile on his face. “Don’t worry about it. I realize that the ink and piercings aren’t a common sight around here. Look all you want. Ask questions if you want. If I didn’t expect some comments, I wouldn’t have gotten them” he said. He was sitting up on the edge of the tub and I looked over all of the tattoos and the rest of his body seeing if I had missed anything else. I was trying to avoid looking at his crotch, but another reflection drew me to his cock. It was hanging and soft but it was still bigger than mine. And there was a ring in the end of it. This time I fought back the urge to blurt out something just as stupid as I had before. After a few seconds I just said “Another piercing?” He nodded and then lifted up his cock so I could see it better. My eyes were glued on it and I just said “Fuck.” “Yep, that’s what it’s for. Feels really good when I fuck and I’m told it feels really good for them too” Stu said. He let go of his cock and slid back into the water. After a few minutes of silence I asked “Why?” “Well, some of the tattoos have meanings, others are just art. The piercings are mostly about pleasure. Except for the ears. Those I did when I was younger and are more for looks. Though when someone sucks on the bottom ear piercing it does feel good” he said and laughed again. He seemed so comfortable talking about this stuff and I was trying hard to keep my cock from being completely stiff and saying one word sentences. We talked a little more and I realized the sun was going down and I had to get home. “I need to get home before my parents worry. This was fun” I said. “My pleasure… Oh shit… I forgot… The towels are in the house. Grab your shoes and shorts and follow me in. We can dry off inside” Stu said. I tried willing my cock to go soft but it wasn’t really listening. I stood up and while my cock wasn’t as hard as it had been, it was definitely not soft. I blushed and hoped Stu wouldn’t notice as I turned and got out of the tub and went down the stairs, picking my shoes off the ground and grabbing my shorts from the hook. As much as I tried to hide it, Stu had noticed. “The hot bubbling water usually does that. Don’t worry” he said. I think he winked at me too, but I was too embarrassed to look at him. I followed him into the house and he reached into a cabinet and pulled out two towels, tossing one to me. I dried off making sure the towel covered my cock. Once dry, I pulled my jock and shorts on and then my tank top. “Thanks for the dip in the hot tub. It was fun” I said turning to the door. “No problem. Glad you enjoyed it. Thanks for helping me move the stuff. I might want some more help another time. There’s a lot of stuff here and lots of my stuff is still sitting in the basement. See you later” Stu said. — Stu: Damn, Danny’s cute. It took everything I had not to slither over to the other side of the hot tub and ravage him. He definitely stayed coy about whether he was into guys, but I really think he is just waiting for the right opportunity. Hopefully I can give him that, and a lot more. When we got out of the hot tub, he bent over to get his shoes and I almost ran over and buried my face in his ass. His legs had a little hair on them and there was a little more between his ass cheeks, but that hole had my mouth watering. It looked so perfect and tight and I knew it would feel good with my tongue or cock deep inside it. I caught him the next day when he was coming back from his run and asked him if he was up for making a few bucks helping me clean out the rooms in the house. I told him it would be just a couple hours each day he wanted to work. Since I work at home, my schedule is usually flexible. I told him he could just stop by any time after 2PM on weekdays and he could work for a couple hours and then go for his run. He said it sounded good since he could set what days he would work. I just asked he give me an hour or more notice so I could adapt my work schedule. I didn’t mention that I also might have to get rid of a hookup, hehe. He started stopping over a few days later. He really did help out a lot. He was good at sorting junk from valuables and useless old mail from bills that might need attention. The first day he stumbled across my grandmother’s toy box with a vibrator and a couple dildos. He was so embarrassed. I already had my own collection downstairs so I just told him to “pitch them.” I think he might have taken one home with him or came back and got the whole box later. It was hard to tell with all the garbage cans we were filling.

Part 2 Danny: The day after I was in the hot tub with Stu he called me over as I was running past his house at the end of my run. He offered me twenty bucks an hour to help him clean out the house. I could work a couple hours a few days a week. More if I wanted. The money would sure come in handy and it was more than I was making down at the hardware store working mornings. I only had a month before I headed off to college anyway. I went over for my first day on Monday wearing a pair of old jeans and a tee shirt. It was hot in the house and I regretted not wearing shorts. Before too long I had to take my tee shirt off since it was drenched in sweat. I wanted to take my jeans off too, but I just had a jockstrap on and while we had been naked in the hot tub I figured that wasn’t appropriate. We were finding boxes stuffed everywhere. I found several under the bed and pulled them out to the middle of the room. We started opening them and the second box I opened shocked me. There were a few sex toys inside it and I gasped. Stu noticed and asked “What?” I showed him the box and he laughed. “Damn, the old lady has some surprises, huh? Let’s see… vibrator, a couple dildos… They look pretty recent, I wonder when the last time she used these? Glad to know she still had a sex drive at her age. Nothing I want, might as well pitch them” he said. I took a few boxes, including the one with sex toys down to the garbage can. I put the dildos in a bag and hid them out of sight, figuring I would pick them up when I left. Later, I took them home and stashed them under my bed and then went off for my run. The next day I went over and dressed better. I had an old pair of running shorts and a tank top, but I soon took the tank off. Both of us were sweating but we finished emptying one of the small bedrooms so there was just an old bed in there. We started in on another room and I came across a box of old black and white pictures. When I asked where he wanted me to put them he told me to put them on his bed in his bedroom to sort through later. I walked down the hall and opened the door. Stu had obviously cleaned this room up first. It was freshly painted and fully decorated. There were pictures on the wall of Stu and a lots of different guys. In fact, the only picture of a woman was one of an older woman by herself on the night stand. I looked the pictures over and noticed most of the guys were either naked or damn close to it. Stu was kissing a guy in a few of them. My cock was getting harder the more I looked. I guess I took too long and Stu was standing at the door. “Like what you see?” he asked. Fuck, I was busted. My mind raced and all I could say was “You have a lot of friends.” He laughed a little. “Yeah, I guess I do. Lots of good memories there. I guess you can figure out from those pics that some are more than friends” he said. I looked back at him and then realized what he was talking about. “You’re gay?” I asked. “Yeah, 100 percent. Never dated or fucked a girl. I hope you’re ok with it” Stu replied No one had ever told me they were gay before. Maybe that was why I was attracted to him. “Sure, why wouldn’t I be?” I replied. I was being honest. “Uh.. How did you know?” I asked. He looked back at me and grinned. “I got turned on by looking at guys. Women just didn’t do anything for me. How about you? Do you ever get turned on by guys?” Stu said. I blushed and didn’t know what to say. Should I be honest? “Yeah, sometimes” I said quietly. “Nothing to be ashamed about. Everyone is different. Just do what you enjoy and don’t worry so much about what other people think. Uh… Lets call it a day and you can go for your run” he replied. I was really happy that the conversation didn’t continue. It was hard to get into the groove that day during my run. I kept thinking about Stu and his question. — Stu: Danny didn’t come over the next day after I outed myself to him and asked if he liked guys. I figured I had blown it. But the following day he came over and it was back to the same routine. He would work about fifteen minutes and then his shirt would come off. It was hard to concentrate on anything other than his sweaty body. He looked so hot. I could see the outline of his jockstrap through his well worn running shorts. There seemed to be a nice bulge that I dreamed about sucking on. We didn’t really talk much that day until he suddenly asked “Have you ever had a boyfriend?” I laughed. He sounded a little like my mother when she would ask if I had one. “Once, a long time ago. We broke up since I like to play around and he wanted a monogamous relationship” I replied. We talked a bit more but everything was vague. I was hoping he would ask more questions. Right before he left I suggested that he watch some porn to see what stuff excited him. I even gave him a few sites to look at and hinted he should look at both gay and straight porn. The next day we were emptying another bedroom and he mentioned he was only going to be around another three weeks. I was disappointed, since I really did like having him around. He was good eye candy and fun to talk to. We took a couple boxes down to the garbage cans and as we walked back into the house Danny asked “How do you meet guys?” I put my arm around his shoulder and led him into the living room and to the couch. “There’s lots of ways, Danny. There are hookup apps and dating apps, websites too. Sometimes the gym is a good place, but you need to be careful not to ask the wrong guys. When you’re a bit older you can hit bars. In the city there’s a bathhouse. And if you’re really adventurous there are some cruising spots. It just depends on what you’re looking for - companionship or just to fuck” I replied. He seemed a bit shocked at how casual I was talking about this. “Uh… you mean some guys just meet for sex?” Danny asked. It took everything I had to not burst out laughing. I chuckled a bit, though, and told him “That’s what gay men are known for. Until recently, gays couldn’t get married so we did what males have done for centuries - had sex with whomever we wanted.” I wanted to ask him if he had ever done anything with a guy, but I was waiting for the right moment. I did rest my hand on his leg. “Oh, I guess that makes sense” Danny said. — Danny: Once I knew that Stu was gay, my mind came up with thousands of questions to ask. I wanted to know everything, but also didn’t want to let him know I had no idea where to meet guys that might be interested in me or what to do when we met. I started to call him to tell him I would be over the next day, but my stomach was in knots I was so nervous. I calmed down and went over the day after that and slowly worked up courage to ask a few questions. I started out easy, asking him if he ever had boyfriends. He told me he had one, which surprised me. He said he preferred fooling around with more than one guy which I found really hot. I asked a few more simple questions but couldn’t figure out how to ask the bigger ones. The next day I went back, more to talk to Stu than to work. I finally got the nerve to ask the first of my big questions and asked how gay guys find others to meet. As soon as I asked, my body broke out in cold sweat. I had just told him I was a virgin with men, so that’s about as big as it gets. He was really cool, though. He told me places to go and a few online ideas too. We were sitting on his couch, talking and we were really close. He put his hand on my leg and I felt my body get goosebumps all over it. I turned my head and looked him in the eye. We stared at each other for a good 30 seconds as I tried to get up the nerve for my next big question. I tried to ask it, but all that came out was “I… Uh… Uhh….” so I decided to do it without words. I leaned in and kissed him. Once I started, I couldn’t stop. I had this sexy man next to me and he was kissing me back. It wasn’t just a quick, friendly kiss, either. I felt his tongue press on my lips and I opened them. This was just like I had done with the girls I had dated and fucked, but this time I was really excited. I wasn’t just going through the motions like I did with the girls. Our tongues started dancing in my mouth and then in his. Stu moved closer and pushed me down on to the couch. He was on top of me and it felt so good with our sweaty bodies grinding into each other as we kissed. My dick was so hard inside my jockstrap and I knew it was going to burst free any moment. We had been kissing for a few minutes and Stu stopped. He looked back at me with a big smile and then started kissing down my body. He sucked and bit on my nipples and I couldn’t believe how good it felt. I moaned out and I hoped that no one heard me. I felt his hands grab on to my shorts and he pulled both my shorts and jockstrap down. My cock slapped against his chest as it broke free from the clothes. A second later, he was putting his lips around my dick and sucking on it. It felt amazing. It was so much better than the two girls that had sucked me before. They both lasted less than a minute before they stopped. Not Stu. It was almost like he was making love to my dick. He took it all the way down and flexed his throat around it which almost made me shoot. Stu spent almost twenty minutes on it before he stopped and then moved back up my body and kissed me again. “We probably should go somewhere more private” he said. — Stu: I could tell he wanted to ask more questions, but I figured he was too embarrassed to ask. We looked at each other for maybe 15 seconds and then he started to say something but then just leaned in and kissed me. Oh my fucking god. Those lips were so soft and I wasn’t going to stop him. After a few minutes I slipped my tongue to his lips and they just parted. We went back and forth exploring each others mouths as I laid him down on the sofa. My hands roamed over his body as I laid on top of him. I knew we only had a couple weeks of possible play time and I said “to hell with going slow” to myself. Eventually I started kissing and licking down his body. I started sucking on his left nipple and felt his body spasm a bit and I knew he was one of those guys that love to have their nips played with. I felt I had the chance so I pulled his shorts down and they revealed a very stiff seven inches of veiny shaft. It was almost perfect and I needed to feel it and taste it in my mouth. I started to suck on it and judging by the moans I heard, Danny was enjoying it as much as I was. I deep throated it a few times and the last time I squeezed it with my throat. I could tell that last move almost got him to cum so I slowed down and pulled off. Now was my time to get him into my playroom. He pushed his shorts the rest of the way off and followed me downstairs. My mind was racing, trying to figure out what to do that wouldn’t freak out this near virgin boy. I knew that I couldn’t use any of my sex furniture - sling, fuck bench, cross, or spreader bars so that left the bed. I heard him gasp as he saw some of the toys in the room so I said “Never mind that stuff” as I led him to the bed. The restraints hung off the corners of the bed and I had no intent on using them this time. I took my shorts and shoes off and both of us were naked. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him in close, kissing his soft lips again. Our cocks were both getting harder and pressing against each other. We kissed for a few minutes until I guided him to the edge of the bed and we fell on to it together. My kisses got more aggressive and Danny responded. My hands were roaming all over his body and his were too. He seemed to be avoiding the two places I really wanted his hands, though. As close as he got, he never touched my cock or ass. At first I thought I’d get us into a sixty-nine and suck each other but I really wanted to watch Danny suck his first cock. I rolled us over so I was on my back and kept kissing him a little longer. I put some pressure on his shoulders and he started kissing down my chest. I gave his head a little pressure to the side and his tongue found my nipple. It flicked over it a half dozen times which made my cock hard and throbbing. He tried to bite it, but his teeth tugged on the piercing and I screamed out in pain. He stopped immediately and looked up at me saying “Sorry.” I smiled back at him and replied “If you want to tug on a piercing with your teeth, go lower” Danny took my stiff cock in his hand and looked over it closely. He stuck his tongue out and licked tentatively on the steel ring which was coated in precum. “Go ahead, take it in your mouth. Lick it, suck it, enjoy it. Just watch your teeth” I said. — Danny: Stu led me down to his basement. I had been down here once before about five or six years ago to help Stu’s grandmother move some furniture down here. It didn’t look anything like that now. The dirty concrete floor was now tiled and there were some walls up defining a storage area from another room. We went into the other room and there were all sorts of weird things around - a thing that looked like a tiered gymnast horse, a chair hanging from the ceiling by chains, a big X made of wood against the wall, some shelves with boxes and all sorts of leather straps hanging from hooks on the wall. The room wasn't brightly lit, but there was enough light over each piece of “furniture.” One of the new walls had a drawing of a scorpion on it that was at least three feet wide. We went over to the bed and Stu took his shorts off. He looked the same as the day we were in the hot tub, but now he seemed to look even hotter. He embraced me and we kissed again. His kisses were more intense than any that I had ever had. If I had kissed the girls I dated like this, the date would have been over in five seconds. It was more animalistic, lustful even, but it turned me on. We ended up falling on to the bed and Stu’s hands were feeling my body all over. I did the same and was amazed at how good it felt to have a man in my arms. If I had any doubts before, it was at this moment I realized I was really gay, not bisexual. We rolled over and suddenly I was on top of Stu. I wasn’t sure what to do next and was figuring it out when Stu started pushing me down his body. His chest hair rippled over my face as I kissed and licked lower. The sweat on his body tasted great and I thought about licking him all over - chest, legs, toes, cock, ass, back and then back to his lips. Stu pushed my face over to his left nipple and I played with the nipple and piercing with my tongue. I tried to bite it like he had done to mine but Stu yelled out in pain. I figured that was as far as we’d go that day but then Stu told me I should go lower. I was only a few inches away from another guy’s cock for the first time in my life. I held the hard shaft in my hand, marveling at it and noticed how different it was from my own. The piercing was just one big difference. I saw precum dripping from the end of his cock and it had coated the ring. I stuck out my tongue to try and lick it and got my first taste of Stu’s precum. It tasted different than mine but I liked it. Stu gave me encouragement and I began to start sucking my first cock. When I had sex with girls, the only feedback I got were moans or “Ow!” or “Stop” or “I don’t like that.” Stu was completely different. He coached me on what to do, what felt better for him and what to try next to see if I liked it. I loved the feeling of his cock in my mouth. I tried to get all of it in, but I kept gagging on the ring. Stu didn’t seem upset and told me I would be able to do it with more practice. I laughed to myself and thought that it was one exercise that I wouldn’t mind practicing several times a day!

My twinkie friend and I were out drinking one night when he said “you go to that sauna round the corner – is it not dirty? Do you not care what people think?”. I replied “yeh, too right its dirty, there are all sorts of guys in there, poz, old, fit, neg, hunks, twinks, barebackers, safe bros”. He giggled and asked which I was. “You know I’m the bare bear spreading my poz seed”. I said “you always seem the sort to play safe and go with the jocks. He laughed and said “jocks yeh, want a good looking lad on my arm but I always seem to have run out of condoms. The jocks don’t mind they love bareback and they think I’m innocent and twinky”. I laughed and told him how dirty he was and he winked. Then I asked why do you always need to pretend to be innocent – do you not just wanna let your inner slut out? He replied “so much – makes me wanna go to that sauna and just let go”. He leaned closer, put a hand on my thigh, giggled and said “do they have a sling in there?”. I laughed and said “sure they do, careful though that hand could make the snake grow”. Just then he kissed me and said, “why don’t we go over – you can show me the ropes, or the chains lol”. I grabbed his hand and said, come on then pup, let’s go. The guy on the desk gave me a wink as I paid for both our tickets plus a bottle of poppers. We got changed and I showed my friend to the showers. We rubbed each other down and got semis in the process. I started a tour of the sauna, showing him the steam room, the spa pool then we got to the cabins and passed one with a bear with his ass up and his face down. My friend whispered “wow isn’t that dangerous – how do you know the guys will be hot or wrap up?”. I laughed and said “you don’t – that’s the fun of it and I bet he won’t be complaining if a guy dives in raw – most guys here do it bareback”. He replied “wow that’s so hot, makes me wanna sniff those poppers and get my peach out, can I have a sniff”. I was all to happy to help. He took a short sniff so I said “come on, have a good deep huff”. My twinky friend did. Suddenly, he dropped his towel and walked into a free room, kneeling down ass up. He said “so if show my ass like this, I might get a bare load from a bear I’ve longed for”. I said “you could, but it’s poz so it’s a big risk”. He groaned “make me yours – let everyone watch you breed me”. I walked in, leaving the cabin door open and dropped my towel. I knelt to lick the twinks smooth peach – burying my tongue deep in his cute hole. He moaned and took more sniffs of the poppers. Eventually he started to beg for my thick cock inside him. I lubed his hole and slid my cock firmly inside him. He groaned yes sir, give me your cock. I ploughed him doggy style for a bit, getting harder and faster as we went. Then I flipped him round onto his back and buried my raw cock inside him again. I leant in and kissed him. He said “please, I’ve needed you to breed me for so long, give me that potent seed, make me yours”. This pushed me over the edge and me cock thickened and I pumped a massive five day load into his twinky hole. We made out. Kissing long and hard. Eventually he said “thank u for giving me your masculine seed”. I replied “I’ll always be a part of you now”. Just then an old guy said “well done lad, making such a cute twink yours”. I looked round and said to my twink “look at the crowd – they loved my hairy body pounding your smooth one”. I kissed me again and said “a man and his lad – the way it should be”.

Part 43 - Erotic Sketches That evening was tranquil and calm for Alex and Max, to coin the phrase it was the calm before the storm. The next day would see people arriving in their droves at the palace ready for the state banquet that evening marking the start of Alex's official birthday. Alex and Max left the palace at 6.30pm with Liam and Franco to join the Governor Premier and his husband for dinner as promised by Max. They were both amazed that their relationship was still under wraps and the media had once again spotlighted Josh until they found out he had not left Monrovia over new year and the search was on again. For Max the realisation that over the next couple of days could be manic as the cat would be out of the bag once and for all, it wasn't the state banquet or ball that worried him, instead it was Alex having to attend a ceremony where he was to pledge his service to Monrovia at government. Max had been given the choice weather to attend and be seen by his side or stay in the shadows out of sight for now. Importantly it was expressed by the king and queen that he would not be looked on any differently whatever his decision. Yet Max already owed so much to Alex's family, he knew it was either do it on his terms so to speak or be publicly outed by the press, ultimately it was all down to if he was ready and felt comfortable with the spotlight. Their short trip to the mountains had given Max all the courage he needed, like a right of passage that he was now ready to face to take his place by his side. Asa had finally mixed the matching colour that afternoon and was almost finished with the portrait, which considering he wasn't a portrait artist as such he thought had turned out incredibly well. He just had a few final touches to make in the morning to add the final depth to the character of the prince. For now the portrait was not to be seen by the royal family until the afternoon of the state banquet. There was quite a lot of commotion going on in the guest wing that brought Asa to his door to have a look. Household staff bustled around preparing the numerous rooms along the corridor, the guest rooms were above the public receptions rooms and main entrance of the palace in the north wing. It consisted of 10 royal suites that could accommodate royalty and their valets or maids. A further 20 bedrooms all with private facilities that were actually suites in their own right. Asa watched them for a moment going from room to room, he was so fascinated by the goings on that he nearly forgot the time. Quickly he went back inside to shower and get dressed, he sat there waiting nervously for ten minutes until there was a knock at his door. Asa was getting use to the palace protocol where they knock and you invite them in, the door opened and Nick stood there dressed in trousers, shirt and jacket. The sight of him was pretty breath taking, he looked casual but official and yet stunning, now Asa felt underdressed and quickly changed in to some trousers and a shirt. Nick stood there smiling "Did you think I was taking you downstairs for our date?". "Well...Yeah" Asa replied, "Are you allowed out of the palace then?" he asked. Nick laughed "Yes of course. I thought we would go out for dinner, away from here" he replied. It seemed strange leaving the splendour of the palace as they drove to the restaurant. Asa noticed that all along the boulevard final preparations were being made for Prince Alexander's birthday, royal flags were being raised in the gold and purple colours. Asa had found himself swept up in the whirlwind that was all part of royal life staying in the palace. The next two hours sitting across from each other their conversation flowed so naturally, Nick so interested in Asa's work and Asa finding out about Nick, yet he could tell there was parts that Nick was omitting, like he was scared to face up to them. Arriving back at the palace by 9.30pm there was only one thing they both had on their mind and wanted. Making their way back to the guest wing and Asa's room, Asa confessed he had never simply been a bottom to another man and he liked it both ways. Nick laughed and confessed back that he didn't find satisfaction being topped. Inside the room Nick closed the door and walked straight over to Asa and kissed him softly. Asa pulled back and looked at him "I guess from last night you do like it rough?" he asked. Nick grinned "Sometimes when it calls for it. You?" he asked. "To start with. I like to know I am with a man, you know feel their presence" Asa replied dreamily. Nick smiled "Is that why you were attracted to me?" he asked, "My physique is all you want?". "Of course" Asa replied chuckling, "That and for some reason I am sexually alluring and I am drawn to you". Nick took his jacket and shirt off "I want you Asa" he said grabbing him hard and kissing him. Asa pushed Nick away and laughed taking his shirt off "What are you waiting for Nick. I want you". Nick grabbed him again kissing him harder, Asa sighed longingly, his hands running down his back then round to his trousers making easy work undoing them so they fell to the floor. Nick freed his feet and took his shoes off using each foot, with one hand he held Asa in the kiss whilst his other hand freed Asa of his trousers and underwear in one go. The strength in his one arm lifting Asa up and his legs wrapped around his waist, their kissing taking on an urgency, his back met with the bed softly. Asa kissed him back spearing his tongue in to Nick's mouth, his hole suddenly opening with his cock already pushing trying to get inside. His body awash with a slutty lust, all his limbs caressing over the muscular body and legs, the soft moans coming from his throat as the cock pushed deep inside him. Careful to ensure Asa had time to adjust with gentle small thrusts, as soon as he kissed him harder Nick took control and began to fuck like an animal needing to catch the breeding season before it ended. Within minutes Nick suddenly stopped then slowed down, something in him changed and he stopped kissing Asa then looked down deep in to his eyes. He stared up at Nick, their eyes fixed hard on each other, faces only inches apart. He slowed right down holding his cock deep inside Asa, he noticed the switch immediately as Nick began to make love to him, the eyes looking up at him almost spoke to him, telling him he knew what he was doing and wanted him to do it. His body seemed to float staring at Asa, all the time their gaze fixed on each other that was turning both of them on. His body changed feeling the orgasm coming, the thrusting sped up a little and Asa traced his fingers over Nick's lips. Nick took the finger in his mouth sucking on it gently, still staring down at him. Nick moved his head and leaned down kissing Asa so softly that if felt exquisite to them both. Suddenly Asa cried a long moan arching his back in the process, staring so intently at Nick he shot is load up across his chest. He waited until Asa's body relaxed before kissing him gently again then moaning he sped up a little more and saw the glint of a smile of Asa's face who sensed Nick was peaking. He moaned, eyes fixed on Asa as he felt the first pulse in his cock. His hips continued thrusting his cock deep as he released the seed from his balls straight inside Asa. There seemed no end in sight to his orgasm that kept coming in waves, when it finally ebbed he leaned down and kissed him, their arms wrapped around each other. Nick shuffled on to the bed pushing Asa around until Nick laid on top kissing him softly for several minutes. A most unexpected twist to their lives unfolded in those minutes, both became aware of it and displayed it openly with tactile touching and kissing. Silence prevailed in the room, they looked at each other unable to find any words, a stark comparison to dinner where hey talked non stop. Nick moved up to the pillows resting back against them and the head board smiling, his half erect cock was still so meaty and perfect looking to Asa. He reached over and retrieved the pad and a pencil then sat facing Nick with his legs over Nick's almost touching his cock. Asa began drawing in silence whilst Nick watched, his heart full of love for the artist. "Are you drawing me naked?" Nick asked softly and completely chilled out. Asa nodded "Yes" he replied glancing up and smiling, "How come a man like you has no husband?" he asked. "No comment" Nick replied grinning, "I am fickle. Choosy. Picky. Call me what you want". Asa glanced up "Rough. Aggressive. Soft. Tactile and romantic" he said. Nick smiled "Never been called tactile or romantic" he remarked, "Maybe that is your doing". Asa scratched away at the drawing "Have you ever had a serious relationship?" he now asked. A deathly silence fell for several minutes with only the sound of pencil on paper "Why do you ask?" Nick replied. He stopped sketching looking up at Nick "Don't know. Suppose I want to know you, what makes you tick" Asa said. He watched Asa sketch again "Once" Nick replied, "He was unstable, full of drama" he said sighing, "I loved him though". "What happened?" Asa asked keeping his head down drawing. Nick was silent for a moment "I shouldn't pry. Sorry Nick" Asa said looking up. "I have never talked about him Asa, that is all" Nick replied with his expression changing, "I try to forget him". Asa glanced up and continued sketching "He must have meant a lot to you. Hurt you badly I guess". Nick stroked Asa's leg "He went in to rehab. Drugs. Couldn't cope with me being in the military". Asa stopped drawing and looked up at him "Did he get sober?" he asked as Nick stared at him. "No" Nick replied sadly, "When I got this job he lorded it up then he fell apart..." he stopped. Asa put the pad down and saw a very complex emotional look on his face now, it appeared like anger and love at the same time. Clearly the emotions ran deep from the look on his face, Asa so desperately wanted to capture them but in his head he preferred to see Nick happy. He watched Nick stroking his leg yet he appeared to be not quite with it. Asa leaned forward slightly and stroked his thigh then went back to drawing. Nick looked at Asa his expression changing again "We were hanging together on a thread" he said. Calmly Asa spoke "So what happened with you both?". "I got the job of Prince Alden's protection officer and he got jealous, I mean really jealous" Nick explained. "Jealously is never a good colour on anyone" Asa said thoughtfully looking at Nick. "We fought, I mean really fought. I put him in hospital after beating the crap out of him one night" Nick said sadly. Asa stared at him nervously "He could bring the monster out in me, wind me up, make me feel worthless" Nick added. "I see" Asa simply said unable to find any comparable words. "It was side to me I never knew existed and I have never seen it since" Nick said softly yet Asa could tell it was the truth. Asa went back to sketching "So who did he get really jealous over?" he asked. "Prince Alden" Nick replied, "Told me to go and be his lover as I knew him better". Asa chuckled "He is straight though". "He was blind to it" Nick said stoking his leg, "Saw me spending more time with the prince than him". Asa nodded and looked up at him "I suppose your life is driven by duty" he remarked kindly. Nick nodded "Yes. It is what drove us apart eventually, that and his use of drugs again" he said. "Coping mechanism" Asa said drawing away, "It is sad he couldn't see past your priorities". Nick smiled "You are very astute Asa" he said patting his leg. Asa jabbed Nick in the leg with his finger "Just because I draw I am not thick you know!" he said laughing. Nick leaned over and kissed him tenderly on the lips then sat back "What about Asa then?" he asked. "Nothing to tell really" Asa replied sketching away. Nick smiled "Really? No hidden secrets or lovers?" he asked looking a little surprised. Asa shrugged "I am Asa, 26 from London, no previous lovers, no love affairs. String of one night stands, well a lot actually". Nick laughed "I am Nick, 29 from Victoria, Monrovia, 1 previous and many fucks". Asa grinned "I slept with Gareth once. Big mistake!" he said continuing to sketch. Nick waited in silence until he spoke again "He just wanted me pinned on the bed to fuck". Nick chuckled "Who else have you drawn like this then?" he now asked trying a different approach. "No one" Asa replied quickly then looked up at him, "There was one I wanted to draw. Never happened though". Nick studied him a moment "Max" he suggested. Asa nodded "What happened there then?" he asked. "Nothing. Silly crush I had when we first met" Asa replied, "He is... Well not on my level if you get it". "I do" Nick said softly, "He is more putty than cement in bed" he added causing Asa to look up. "Exactly! he said then stopped, "Hang on, you mean you have fucked him?" Asa asked and Nick nodded. Nick chuckled "And Prince Alexander" he added causing Asa to drop his pad completely stunned. Asa picked it up and laughed "How can I ever look on you in the same light now!" he remarked. Nick ran his finger higher along his leg "What light?" he asked softly noticing Asa blushing. "Just an expression" Asa quickly said afraid of his own strong feelings towards this amazing man. Nick took the pad out of his hand "I haven't finished yet" Asa complained. Nick pushed him on to his back and leaned over, their lips almost touching in a teasing moment. A desperation rose in Asa to kiss him, his body almost levitating off the bed needing him. The subtle way Asa stared up with his piercing blue eyes had him seduced completely, it was such a telling look that Nick smiled and leaned back on the pillows in a very cool and collect manner. Asa felt it, there was indeed a real sexual attraction that he had never experienced until now. "Finish the drawing please" Nick said resuming the position as Asa sat back up looking flustered. Asa picked up the pad "So has there ever been anyone special?" Nick asked watching Asa resume his work. Asa shook his head "No. I have dated but I find it hard to relate to people" he replied. "Because you are so deeply mysterious?" Nick asked smiling. Asa glanced up "Idiot!" he said grinning, "No because I am to clever and sexy" he replied tongue in cheek. Nick chuckled "I can't argue with that" he said stroking his leg. He looked up blushing again "Seriously men find me to erratic and chaotic. Fun for an hour and that is it" Asa said. Asa stopped "Anyway I saw Max pick up the pieces from his last boyfriend" he said shaking his head. "Was it bad. I mean he seems to have his head screwed on?" Nick asked. "Pretty bad, Gareth had to threaten him not to go near Max" Asa explained, "I don't want that". Nick could sense that Asa was slightly protecting himself "Nobody does Asa" he said kindly. Asa turned the picture around "There you go. In all your naked glory!" he exclaimed happily. Nick laughed nodding his head "Amazing Asa, you are really talented and sexy" he said. Asa smiled "Are you buttering me up for sex?" he asked turning the pad to make a few adjustments. "Not at all. You are going to have sex with me" Nick stated staring at him, "Put the pad down". Asa stared contemplating him for a moment as their eyes locked on each other, pools of happiness is what looked back at him and he leaned forward placing the pad and pencil on the table next to the bed. He could feel Nick's hand running over his arse and he chuckled moving closer and engaging him in to a kiss then he bit softly on his lower lip. Nick looked up in to his eyes "Sit on it and fuck yourself. Show me you love me" he accidentally blurted out. "Really?" Asa asked moving his arse against his cock staring at him. Nick nodded slowly. Asa kissed him again then pulled back "Then you can show you me you love me" he said softly. It felt weird hearing himself saying that word, he had never used it towards a naked man in his bed before. Nick leaned up and kissed him harder, his hands guiding his arse up and on to his cock. Asa gasped easing himself down, for once he could look at him properly as he moved gently riding Nick. There was nothing lazy in Nick's fucking, his hips already pushing up and down in time with Asa giving him maximum penetration. His hands rose from holding him by the hips, softly they moved up his body, wanting and needing to touch Asa all over. The blue eyes staring down at him stirred his groin even more and he laid back thrusting his hips up hard and holding Asa by the waist firmly on his cock growling as he released his seed in to him. Asa ground his arse down hard on his cock, his head rolled back and he moaned then purposely fell forward stopping mere inches from Nick's face. "Oh god!" Asa cried out, "This wasn't suppose to happen" he said sitting up and putting his head in his hands. Nick wanted him and there was no question Asa had got in his head and heart "Too late!" he stated. Asa drew his hands down his face "For what?" he asked looking worried. Nick leaned up and kissed him delicately "I am falling in love with you Asa" he said scared by his own words. "I thought you would be fun to play with. Not fall in love with" Asa said showing his hand. Nick smiled and kissed him "You must be if I am the only one have drawn" he said watching Asa smile. They kissed again "Now flip me on my stomach and savage me!" Asa demanded. He moved like lightning and found himself impaled by Nick's cock that started pounding away, grabbing Asa's hands and holding them above his head as he showed no mercy taking the man he had fallen in love with. Asa laid on his back with Nick's arm behind his neck, their heads touching enjoying the silence, his fingers played lightly with Nick's balls. He was still in awe of this hunk of a man and that he had fallen for him, what was even better was them being close in age. Asa turned his head to face him "Will you always do this job?" he asked. Nick looked at him "Yes, as long as they need me" he replied, "I am devoted to Alden and my job". Asa nodded and cuddled closer "Where does that leave us?" he asked carefully. Nick pulled Asa on top of him in his arms "You know my situation Asa" he said kissing him. Asa laid his head on his shoulder contemplating "I like this. I like the idea of us" he said. Nick stroked his back "Does that mean you want to date me?" he asked softly. "Yes!" Asa quickly replied without any hesitation. Nick kissed him "Good. Now go to sleep, I am tired and tomorrow is a busy day" he said happily. By morning Nick gave Asa a wake up call then went with him to breakfast causing a few eyes to look up at suspiciously. Anyone who knew Nick saw the slightest of changes in him and how he talked and looked at the British artist. Alden had given up looking for his protection officer, not that he needed him, he just liked chatting with him when he was bored. After all it was all about his brother at the moment so he padded off barefoot in to the west wing then remembered Alex and Max were now in the Regency suite at the far end of the wing. Walking in the first set of doors he could hear laughing from one of the offices and poked his head in to see Artem and Tom having a coffee going through the schedule of events for the next two days. They both stood and addressed Alden formally. "Suppose I can't disturb my brother and his boyfriend" Alden said sounding fed up. "Your highness, they have gone to breakfast" Tom informed him as Liam came out of his room. "Oi Liam" Alden shouted, "Come here and talk to me". Liam walked in and bowed his head "Your royal highness. You seen out of sorts" he said grinning. "Where is my protection officer, he has gone AWOL and I am bored, bored, bored?" Alden said. Liam raised an eyebrow "Ha!" Alden said, "I knew you would know where he is". "Do you require him your highness" Liam replied. Alden smirked "Well... Where is he?" he asked demanding an answer to which Liam played dumb. Tom chuckled "Something funny Tom?" Alden asked turning on him instead unable to keep a straight face. "Yes. You your highness" Tom replied giggling. Alden stood with his hands on his hips "You want a head start?" he asked Tom smirking. Tom grinned and stood up "But your highness. I can take you down any day!" he said. "Your highness Tom has a busy day" Artem informed him, "Anyway you keep losing at that game". Alden scoffed "Come on I am bored!" he said then looked at Liam, "Come horse riding with me". "Are you feeling left out?" Liam asked Alden and rubbing his head. Alden looked at him "Yes" he said simply, "I want to be the centre of attention!". "Stop being a brat!" Alex said coming in the doors with Max. Alden rolled his eyes "God are you two still together!" he complained in a mocking tone. Max held his hand out in front of Alex "Let me deal with him!" he said moving towards Alden. "Yeah! Come on then Maxine" Alden said rubbing his hands together smiling. They broth crumpled in a heap on the floor laughing so much they had no idea what they were doing, Alex stepped over them and went to check on the schedule with Artem and Tom. Liam had taken his phone out and was taking pictures of Max and Alden wrestling on the floor until he had enough incriminating evidence if he needed to blackmail either one of them. The door opened again and Nick stood there and looked down at the two play fighting then looked at Liam. "What did I miss?" Nick asked, "Should we join in?". Liam laughed "No, your prince is being a sulking baby today. Said he has been looking for you". Nick glanced at Liam who was smirking "Again?" Liam asked and Nick nodded. Below them Max was trying to give Alden a love bite on his arm who was in turn tickling Max having found his weak spot, the door opened again and the queen stood there and shook her head stepping over them. "Your majesty, good morning" Everyone said except Alden and Max. "Alex dear sort your brother and boyfriend out" she said coming in to the office. Alex peered round "Not a chance!" he said. "Josh is on his way with my dress and Max needs to get going, take Liam and Franco" the queen advised. "Max!" Alex called out to him, "Are they going in normal cars?" he asked, the queen nodded. "Nick, please take your prince away, he is being a nuisance" the queen instructed. Nick laughed "Certainly your majesty" he said bowing. Nick agreed to go horse riding with Alden and quietness began to resume with Max, Liam and Franco now gone, Alex took his mother to show where Max's parents, brother and Gareth would be staying occupying the three spare bedrooms. Routine had been established for their arrival where they would be able to change then meet the royal family and take lunch with them before the state banquet in the evening. At least his mother appeared pleased with the bedrooms being prepared, Artem and Tom had excelled themselves making sure it was immaculate for Max's family and Gareth. "One other thing Alex" the queen said now they were alone, "How is Max being introduced?" she asked. "I have no idea. Sorry. We have not spoken about it yet" Alex replied. The queen nodded "After lunch we can discuss with you both, your father is getting anxious to know". Alex smiled "Of course we can. No big announcement though, let him be seem with me" he suggested. The queen sort of agreed and said it was probably better than a big formal announcement before Max was seen in public. She then told him that his grand mother had take Asa off on painting tour of the palace, Alex laughed feeling sorry for poor Asa knowing how long that could take. From tonight all meals would be taken in the state royal dining room behind the state banquet hall, that included Asa and all guests staying in the palace with the royal family. The morning was certainly getting busier and the guest wing was filling up with royal families from across Europe arriving along with important dignitaries. Alex had his speech prepared for the banquet that evening and had shown his mother the last paragraph that she read then looked at him. Alex told her that he was going to run it by Max this afternoon. She saw he was clearly nervous about it yet it seemed the right thing to do, Alex was now waiting downstairs in the formal lounge for Max to return. Alex wandered around the palace until he found Asa and his grand mother and joined them for their tour. He still loved the job of tour guide in the palace and was definitely going to do a few more after his birthday was over. Alex walked with Asa up to his room desperately wanting to have a glimpse at the portrait, Asa opened the door and Alex walked straight inside, his eyes instantly caught by the sketch on the bed that Asa had forgotten was laying open. "That is private!" Asa remarked hurrying over to try grab it but Alex had it in his hand. Alex laughed "I know that body anywhere!" he replied flicking over the page, "Only two?" he asked. Asa nodded shifting on his feet "Yes, I like sketching people" he replied. "It is obvious you like drawing Nick. That and you had him in here naked" Alex remarked putting the pad down. Asa blushed unable to speak "They are really good Asa" Alex added and smiled at him. Asa fumbled with the pad closing it and putting it in his suitcase then turned to Alex who winked then looked at his watch, he suggested Asa join him for coffee before Max's family arrived. He didn't mention it again during the time they were together, after all he knew better than anyone how to retain privacy and not pry. Outside was clear blue sky today, the sun dazzling across the snow filled grounds of the palace. Alden and Nick set off from the mews and Marty watched them checking the time as he knew Josh was due imminently. Alden slowed Brandy down waiting for Nick "What?" Nick asked noticing the strange look from Alden. "What is going on with you. You look different, happy or something?" Alden asked. "Maybe I am in a good mood" Nick replied, "And why was you causing trouble this morning?". Alden laughed "Must have been a good fuck last night then!" he exclaimed and Nick simply grinned. He wasn't getting anything out of his protection officer this morning, something was very different about him today and Alden wondered if Nick had finally found someone else. He wasn't going to push him, after all he knew Nick would eventually tell him as they hid nothing from each other. Under his sometimes stiff exterior of being crown prince there was a considerate and understanding side to Alden that only Nick knew about outside the family. At the airport and under the noses of everyone milling about Max waited at arrivals and smiled seeing his family and Gareth appear through the automatic doors. Liam and Franco went over to help with their luggage insisting that Max stay close to them until they were in the cars, Sam clearly had found a new friend with Franco and they chatted with excitement like they hadn't seen each other in months. Within minutes they were in the two cars heading to the palace, clearing security and proceeding along the drive to the front entrance. The doors opened and Alex appeared, for the first time his family watched as the guards bowed with him walking past and down the steps followed by three footmen, Artem and Tom. They watched as Max exited the car with Liam and Franco all of whom bowed and addressed the prince formally. The rest followed suit and Alex introduced them to Artem and Tom before whisking them away through the great entrance hall to the far end and in to the private residence. Gareth had a beady eye on Tom's arse walking ahead of him, he was trying to pay attention but the six foot young guy was unquestionably having a profound effect on him. Every person bowing as Alex and Max passed by, it was nerve racking to them all entering this world. Alex happily going through when they needed to address him and his family formally and when to relax with protocol. Artem and Tom opened the doors to the Regency suite and waited for them to pass by. Tom and Gareth made eye contact and nodded to each other as he passed by. Artem glanced at Tom who was clearly watching Gareth going in to his assigned bedroom. "They seem nice" Tom quietly said closing the doors. Artem looked at him "Yes and I saw you taking a sneaky look at his arse" he quipped smirking. "Like to know what I am dealing with. Are you taking his parents?" Tom asked grinning. Artem chuckled "No. You can and I will sort his brother and friend out" he said smiling at Tom. Tom laughed and went to join Max's parents to help unpack just as Alex finished explaining there meeting and lunch with the rest of the royal family. Alex came out in to the lounge where Max fell on the sofa smiling and looking happy. Alex handed Max the folder with his speech in and sat next to Max. "Can you read the last paragraph and tell me your honest thoughts" Alex said opening the folder. Max look at him curiously and read it in silence "What do you think, yes or no?" Alex asked. "Is that what you want to do?" Max asked closing it then handing it back to Alex. Alex took it from him "Only if you are happy with it" he replied. Max nodded "Our terms" he said looking at Alex who nodded. "And my father wants to know if you are to be at my side for the next couple of days" Alex informed him. "If you want me there Alex, I will be by your side" Max replied looking at him. Alex smiled "Of course I do Max. Only if you are ready for it" he replied, "You understand what it means". Max chuckled "Honestly no. I know it is going to happen sooner or later so lets get it over with". Alex kissed him lightly as Sam walked in coughing loudly "I will let the king know" Alex said. "What do you want Sam?" Max asked looking at how smart his brother looked. Sam walked over and sat on the chair opposite them "What now?" he asked. Alex chuckled "We wait for the footmen to accompany us to the king and queen" he replied. "No way!" Sam exclaimed, "Yeah I could get use to this" he said sitting back happily. Alex laughed shaking his head "Franco is setting up his gaming console in the TV room" he informed Sam seeing him smile. Artem appeared through the double doors and bowed "Your royal highness, sir, the footmen are here" he said. Their walk through the palace seemed so out of ordinary from normal life, Lawrence and Stephanie were astounded to be walking through a royal palace to meet the king and queen. The meeting with the rest of the royal family went smoothly, Alden was quick to point out that the woman he was dating was also called Stephanie but goes by the name Steph and shocked when they knew of her. All through lunch they chatted non stop almost like life long friends and exploring all about each other. The king and queen were more excited than all of them since having Lawrence and Stephanie meant they would have someone to talk to that was around their ages. Sam was by far so out of his depth and like when Max first arrived he dare not move or talk. It didn't help having Alden ribbing him constantly, it did the trick as he opened up and got more laid back. Alex had spoke about Sam's breakdown in private with his parents and they went to incredible lengths to make him feel welcome and extending an open invitation to them all to come and visit when ever they wanted and for Sam to stay as long as he wished. Sam was so intrigued by Alden and listened attentively as the crown prince rambled on about military school in Monrovia, the way Alden described it got Sam so interested and engaged that it shocked the rest of his family. With lunch finished everyone around the table could see how Alden and Sam had seamlessly bonded laughing and joking all the time. It was a meeting that would bring Sam in to Alden's life elevating him beyond comprehension and changing the course of his own life as they forged a very close friendship. Max's parents had already been invited back at the end of January to come skiing with the king and queen staying at Borrick Lodge for a week. Even their lives would never quite be the same again, their social standing within London was about to be elevated and anyone who was anyone would soon know who they were. For now the eyes were focused on Prince Alexander and Max and how the next couple of days would play out.

---- **Story Catch-up** At this point in our story… Loads in Nico: 7 Studs who've used Nico: Omar (boyfriend) x2, Omar's stepbrother Luciano ("Lucho"), and 4 anonymous rapists ---- CH6 - "Dad Fills Me with His Big Secret" Omar brought the car to a stop in front of Nico's dad's house and switched the engine off. Nico, who was naked, collared, and leashed in the passenger seat, felt cum leaking from his freshly raped pussy onto Omar's leather seat. Omar inhaled the strong odor of cum that had mixed so seductively with the new-car smell of his otherwise spotless interior. The thought that he was inhaling the scent of young boyfriends' rapists' semen sent a thrill through Omar's body. He leaned over and kissed Nico, trying to imagine what all the raw rapists' cocks had looked like as they sprayed their toxic loads into his boyfriend's tender insides. Nico savored Omar's lips as he gave himself fully to the kiss. Omar reached down and slid his whole hand between Nico's cum-sloppy ass cheeks and pressed firmly against Nico's wet opening as the two kissed more deeply. "How many loads in you?," Omar asked between kisses. "Seven," Nico replied. "Hot, babe. You took four loads from your rapists?" Omar sounded … not shocked, not disturbed, not even upset -- just mildly surprised. Nico offered no response, as he focused on the feeling in his hole of having been fucked out and stuffed full of so much cum. For the time being, Nico avoided the thought of having been pumped full of HIV by his toxic rapists. "Nico, I just want you to know that I think it's really hot what you let those men do to you tonight," Omar offered gently. "Letting a bunch of random men dump their gifts in your cunt is going to make Daddy Lucho very happy." Nico perked up at hearing mention of Omar's brother's name. "You think so?," he inquired. "Come on, you greedy little slut," Omar responded, sounding upbeat. "Your dad's been waiting." * * * As the front door opened, Nico's naked body came into his father's view. "Come on in, come on in you two lovebirds!," Nico's dad welcomed them as though nothing were out of sorts -- certainly not as though he were greeting his unclothed whore of a son who was wearing nothing but a leather collar and leash while standing outside where any of the neighbors could readily see. "So good to see you, Omar!" Nico's dad gave Omar a warm embrace. "I hope we didn't make you wait too long, Don," Omar offered. "You mean all these eighteen years?!?," Don blurted out with a laugh as he looked directly at Nico, scanning his son's naked body up and down with a hungry delight. "Speaking of which, how's my baby boy's hole feeling? I've been waiting to hear how your little event turned out. Why don't you both come in, and we can head upstairs, get comfortable, and you can catch me up on what a whore my son has been tonight." Nico relaxed a bit hearing how obviously proud his dad sounded calling his own son a "whore." Nico's gaze drifted down toward Don's crotch in search of signs of his father's engorged approval as Omar pulled on Nico's leash and led him upstairs to Don's bedroom. Once in the bedroom, Don began removing his clothes as Omar, apparently already knowing his cues, led Nico by the leash to the foot of the bed and indicated with a nod for Nico to climb up. Omar wrapped Nico's leash loosely around the bedpost and took a seat in one of the chairs along the wall. Don dropped his underwear to the floor and now fully naked, walked over to his son who was naked on the bed. Brushing Nico's hair back with his hand, Don watched Nico's eyes transfix on his engorged cock. "You like looking at the dick that created you, son?," Don asked. Nico finally looked up from his father's swollen cock, feeling a bit embarrassed -- and wondering if he was being too obvious about the lust building inside him for his dad's manhood. "I hope your pussy didn't get beat up too badly, Nicky," Don said as he ran his hand through his son's hair tenderly with one hand and slowly stroked his engorged member with the other. "They raped me, Dad." "I know, son." Don shushed Nico as he began stroking himself more vigorously. "It's what I raised you for." Nico's heart raced, and his cock stiffened. He noticed Omar stroking himself over in the corner. The ache in Nico's freshly used rectum reawakened as he reckoned with the inevitability of his father fucking him. Nico worried that the virus-saturated cum loads sloshing around inside his fuckchute could infect his father and ruin their relationship. His stress levels rose even as he yearned to take his father's raw dick. "Turn around, Nicky," Don said as he gripped his cock forcefully with one hand and spat on it. "It's Daddy's turn inside your hole." Nico turned over and got on all fours before lowering his muscular ass cheeks over the edge of the mattress. He couldn't believe that he was about to let his father slide his big raw cock into the cummy mess of diseased semen that Nico was holding inside his boy cunt. Don lined his impressive cock up to Nico's exposed hole, which was still bright pink from his gang rape. Don marveled at the strong odor of semen coming from his son's backside. "How many loads inside my cumslut of a son?" Don pressed his raw cock head against his son's loosened ass lips. "Seven, Dad," Nico replied nervously, thinking about the poz loads that he was about to recklessly expose his own father to. "That hardly sounds like enough cum for my hungry whore of a son." Nico smiled at hearing his father call him a whore again. Nico laid his head against the mattress and with his hands spread his ass cheeks to demonstrate his complete compliance. Don pushed his hips forward. His cock head easily parted Nico's cum-lubed fuckhole as he pressed fully into the warm chamber of viral semen inside his son. "Fuck, Nicky! Holy fuck, your pussy's completely flooded." The feeling of being so completely used and sore from multiple rapes combined with his father's raw dick now pressing into his rapists' collected ejaculate put Nico over the top. In that moment, he knew this was everything that he'd ever wanted: to be a cum receptacle for all men; to be a perverted little fuck toy for his own father; to be a hole for all cocks and all loads to use at will and on demand. Nico yearned to be the cumslut that his father had always wanted. "Please fuck me, Daddy," Nico implored like a faggot in heat. He reached underneath himself with one hand and placed his fingers against his father's raw cock shaft. Don started sliding his cock in and out of his son until a small puddle of cum began to form on his shaft. Nico's hole sounded wet and juicy as his father's cock continued forcing small globs of sperm out of Nico's insides and onto his long, hard dad cock. "Oh damn, we probably should have kept all this cum for the rape kit." Don snickered as he continued bareback fucking his son. "Oh well!" Omar chuckled in the corner as he continued watching his young boyfriend commit incest right in front of him. "You like using my rapists' cum as lube, Daddy?" "Fuck, son. When did you become such a perverted little slut?" Don began pounding his son's hole much harder, causing Nico to moan. "Bet you loved taking all those rapists' poz loads up your guts, didn't you, son?" Nico's heart skipped a beat. Dad knew. Don pounded his son's hole faster. "You're gonna be Daddy's little pussy boy from now on, son." "Yes, Daddy." "You ready for Daddy's strain, too?" Nico's stomach flipped as his father's cock pummeled his already tender, cum-filled insides. The thought of being loaded by his eighth load of the night and his third high viral load made Nico leak more precum. Don's balls contracted and his cock erupted inside his son as he unloaded heavily into his own child's rectum. "The same baby batter that made you is now infecting you with HIV," Don said as he smiled approvingly at his son's cumhole still wrapped around his long, raw cock. "Do you think Uncle Leo and Uncle Rocco would like my used pussy, too, Daddy?," Nico said, before his dad even had a chance to withdraw his cock from his son's insides. "That's an excellent question, Nicky. Let's ask Omar. As a matter of fact, he's already been texting them videos of you taking my raw cock tonight."

11. The first part of work wasn’t so bad, the big loads inside my hole, plus the work out had actually cooled the fire inside me. It wasn’t until around three o’clock when the itch came back, creeping through my brain. I surreptitiously started swapping back and forth between sending emails and sending messages on Scruff. There were more people close by than normal it felt. My office wasn’t exactly in a highly residential part of town, so it could be a little bit of a desert occasionally. Today however it seemed to be hopping, and there were several guys pretty close by. I had changed my profile the day before to describe my new-found self more accurately. It now read proudly that I was a BB bottom, no condoms, looking for hung tops. There was a new profile just a few hundred feet away. There was no face, but the profile boasted of wanting to breed hungry holes, and the photos it did have were of a heavy torso, the kind that powerlifters get, big but also round. I messaged him, jumping straight to the point: horny? You have no idea: came his reply, almost immediately. He must have had the phone open in his hand. I unlocked my pics, which now featured a picture of my caged cock leaking a thing string of precum. He, unlocked his in return, still no face but more importantly a big fat mushroom headed cock, and a pair of low hanging full looking balls. My hole twitched. I’m at work, when are you free? I responded. Where do you work? I told him the building. Well that’s convenient, I work in the same building. Do you know the 19th floor? Yeah… Off the elevator, to the right, half down the hallway. The company there moved out last month and there’s a private bathroom there no one uses. Fuck yes! Meet there in 10? See you there. I made up a little sign to stick on my computer “stepped out, back in 20” and slipped out of the office. There is a gender neutral bathroom between the other two, go in, get naked, and leave the door unlocked: he messaged as I arrived on the 19th floor. I found the bathroom easily enough, in a small vacant multi office unit, and closed the door to the single occupant bathroom behind me. I pulled my shirt off, and put my pants over the lid of the trash can. I stood now, in just my shoes and a jock. Then the door was opening, as soon as I heard the latch click back I turned to see who was there. My stomach dropped. “I don’t normally do this sort of thing” my boss said in his deep gravely voice, “well, with employees that is.” “I am so sorry Sir, I shouldn’t have been.. I mean.. I can just... please don’t think that I…” I was stammering, but was also excited. “If you want to go, you absolutely can and I won’t say anything about this and it will never effect work.” “I, its just… you know…” “But, if you want to stay,” he grabbed his crotch and I saw now the thick outline of a hard cock in his pants. That stopped my stammering. “I’ve got a two day load I need to blow and I’ve wanted to breed your hole since the day you started.” The monster inside me was fully awake, everything else went out the window. I licked my lips, and then turned around bending forward onto the sink. “I was hoping that would be your answer.” I watched him undress in the mirror. Unbuttoning his shirt and laying it on top of my pants on the trash can. He was muscular enough that there was no overlooking it even in a button-down but seeing his big solid torso bare was spectacular. He was so much hairier than I had even thought from the picture on his profile. He was amazing. Then the pants were off, and he was standing there in a pair of straining white briefs that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. He came closer, and I bent more forward. He surprised me though by getting down on his knees and spitting right into my open hole. Then his stubble was on my cheeks and his tongue slid into my hole. I moaned my approval as he lapped at my well used ass. “Fuck. Is that cum I taste?” “Yeah, I took two loads at the gym this morning,” I said, now totally uninhibited. “I guess I should have been checking Scuff at work more often. If I had known you were the slut I wanted you to be I could have been using this cunt for ages.” “Well it’s your now,” I grinned. “Oh, I’m going to take advantage of that fact,” and he dove back into my hole. “Fuck, yes. Please.” I watched him in the mirror, his head wedged tight between by cheeks. I pushed my ass back onto him, winking my hole open allowing his tongue deeper in. “God, your hole is begging me to fuck it.” “Please.” “You want my raw cock.” He stood up, and finally pushed his briefs down. His cock was blocked from my view but I felt the head on my cheeks. It felt heavy, and already slick with precum. “I need it.” He lent forward. His chest pressed against my back, and his mouth inches from my ear. “I know you do. This cunt is hungry.” “Please. Use me. Breed my cunt.” “Any time,” One hand held my shoulder, the other lined his cock up with my hole, and then push. The warm bliss swept up my body from my hole as he slid inside me. The loads from the gym lubed his dry cock as it stretched me out once more. It was easy, it was pleasure, it was joyous. “Fuck,” he groaned, and bottomed out, “you took that like a fucking champ.” “I’ve had a lot of practice lately.” “Perfect.” He started to fuck me. Long deep strokes, medium pace. He didn’t seem to be in a hurry, but he also wasn’t going easy on me. He hammered my hole hard over and over. I was grunting and thrusting my ass back as hard as I could. He was growling, both of his hands on my shoulders now. My hole felt wet and sloppy as he used me. Looking at myself in the mirror I was shocked by the look in my eyes. I had seen that look in pornos that I’d watched before. It was the look of a bottom lost in being used. It was the look of someone who had found his place, was consumed with lust. Mike and I would jokingly call it cum-lust eventually. I was looking at the face of a cumdump. I was my bosses cumdump. “God your hole feels so fucking good. I wish I had more time right now to really use this cunt.” “You can have it any time you want, there will be lots of chances for you to use me.” “Fuck yes.” “Use me as your office slut.” “You read my mind. Fuck I’m going to breed you. Make you mine. Fill your fucking hole.” “Yes, please. Breed me! Flood my cunt!” “Take my fucking load boy!” “Please!” “Cumdump!” “Breed me!” “Fuck!” He switched to holding my hips and fucked me even harder. I had to brace whole body against the sink to keep from falling over. His face was contorting, his teeth bared with an animal lust, and his eyes narrowed. He roared and then bottomed out inside me completely. His balled pulled up tight to his body, and I was filled with another load. He shook a little and rested on my back as his breath returned to normal. “Good boy.” “Thank you! I needed that.” “Me too.” He straightened up, and slowly pulled his cock from my hole with a wet squelsh. I spun around and dropped to my knees. For the first time I saw his naked cock. His balls hung low under his cock, swinging lightly. The big mushroom head was slick with cum from my hole. A long thick vein ran vertically down from the head into the dense pubes surrounding the wide base. It was a beautiful cock. I swallowed it down, licking the cum and ass juice from it. He shuddered and groaned. His hands rested on the back of my head. For a moment his cock started to deflate in my mouth, I slowed down my sucking, but a moment later it was getting hard again. His hands held tight to the back of my head, and his hips started to move. Not two minutes after dumping a load in my hole, my boss was now face fucking me. I gagged a little, swallowing hard to allow his cock deeper into my mouth. I pulled air in through my nose, not wanting to let him down or force his cock from my mouth. His fingers were twisting into my hair as he became steadily rougher. Being face fucked had never been my schtick before, but here on the floor of a bathroom with my boss in my mouth, I loved it. Maybe it wasn’t just loads in my hole I needed but to be used by men. Being his hole was what was getting me off. His breath changed like before, and low growls came from his throat. I was about to swallow his load. He pulled his cock back till the head was resting right at the edge of my lips, his slit aimed perfectly into my mouth. There was a moment of nothing, and then cum slammed into my mouth. Pump after pump filled my mouth and throat. I swallowed, hungrily drawing his load deep inside me. “Fuck. Jesus that was amazing.” “Thank you, Sir.” “I need to get back down for a meeting. Wait a few minutes before following after me?” “Sure,” I said getting up grinning. “Hey,” he said, starting to get dressed, “Wanna meet me up here at 5? I can pump one more load in your hole before heading home?” “I’ll see you then.” “Perfect.” Then he left, and I stood there in my jock, two of my boss’s loads in my hole and the promise of another one.

I woke up the next day in bed. I looked over at the clock and it was almost 11 am. My body ached and my ass was sore. I rolled around in bed and just rested. Daddy came in and sat on the edge of the bed next to me. "How are you feeling", he said "My body is a bit sore but my ass is hurting", i said He lifted up my legs and pulled out the butt plug. It slipped out easier than normal but still hurt as my ass was still raw. He showed me the plug. It was a glass plug. "I used this since i knew your ass would be raw from all that fucking. It was covered in cum and has streaks of pink. "Open up" he said as he stuck it in my mouth. I sucked on it licking it clean. "Thank you Daddy for last night and taking care of me and showing me what i need", i said "I want you to realize what you are and what you are capable of and stretch your limits. Last night was the first step in your journey of what i have planned for you", he said "And what is that Daddy", i asked shyly "Its to become a true bottom whore. To become and own your sexual potential", he said "Lets get you cleaned up", he said While i rinsed off last night at the bar i was still a little sticky and smelling of cum and sweat. I went in and took a nice hot shower and cleaned off. When washing off my hole, i felt that my lips were still puffy and red. After cleaning up i dried off and went into the bedroom to put on some underwear. When I walked passed the closet mirror i looked at myself. From top to bottom i was covered in marks to memorialize what happened last night. One eye was a little red as cum got into that eye and it got irritated. On my neck i had two large hickeys, one on each side. They were dark red and also had other marks around them. My tits had bite marks and hickeys on them. My nipples were both swollen and red and each had hickeys. I had other bite marks on my stomach and the groin area along with a few hickeys. Turning around I could see hickeys and bite marks on my shoulder and ass cheeks. "What are you looking at", Daddy asked "All the marks from last night" i said as i touched each one sensually Daddy came up and snuggled from behind me with his hands roaming my body. "Tell me how you feel", he said in my ear "It weird, I should say it looks ugly all these marks on me but actually its sexy and is turning me on", i said pausing while touching them "How so", he asked holding me and kissing my neck and shoulders "I cant really explain it but it makes me feel sexy. Like all these marks is someones desire of me and treating me like a piece of meat to be marked and owned", i said leaning back into him and turning my head to allow him greater access to my neck His cock was now hard and poking against my hole. I grinded back against him wanting him in me. While last nice was incredible there is nothing like Daddys cock fucking me. He pulled away and went to the night stand and put lube on his cock. "I dont want to make your pussy hurt. I know its still raw. And yes you were a good whore last night. They all wanted to use you and some mark you but some it was just raw desire." he said as he slowly slipped his huge cock in me. I went on my toes to lift up to make his access easier and essentially climb back on his cock. Slowly i slipped on it. It hurt as my ass was still raw but the lube helped a lot and i didnt care i wanted him to fuck me and take me. I needed to mate with him and have his seed in me. I stood there impaled on his meat with him slowly fucking me deep. He grabbed my arms as i bent forward as he started to pick up his pace and give me a good fucking. He then picked me up keeping his cock in me and put me on the bed and sat on my ass with monster meat buried in my stomach. "Ohhhhhhhh", i moaned as he was past the 2nd ring and rubbed my prostate. The friction was intense, there was pain as he fucked my raw cunt and yet there was incredible pleasure as he fucked me so deep and filled my pussy and wrecked my prostate. He didnt last long, after 20 minutes of fucking me i felt him expand and shoot a huge load with 6 plus spurts in me. Even after he came he kept riding my ass keeping me flat on my stomach pushing all his cum in me. When he pulled out and got up i turned around got on my knees and sucked his cock clean. He picked me up and we embraced in a deep passionate kiss.

It wouldn’t be the first time I was so cock hungry I would accept an invite, but never this late and never without interrogating him about “status.” A blind acceptance was very rare. Was I really willing to drive the next town over at 230am to get dicked by a stranger on a school night? I took another look at his photo and I was out the door. On a third floor walk up, he told me not to ring the bell or knock “I’ll hear you on the stairs” he said. As I reached the top, the door swung open — and I was shocked. Much older than expected this man was fully naked fully hard fully shaved and bald. A ripped veiny muscled God standing before me at an easy 55. I was stunned by his nude nearly hairless frame. And I could count every vein, everywhere. He was jacked and “schredded” long before I knew what the word meant. He said “We good?” but he knew the answer before he said it. I was easy prey for him, and my eyes showed the hunger I had as he walked me in to his house. I took off my shoes by the door and walked into his bedroom. Dimly lit, only a sheet on the bed, a bottle of lube and a mirror opposite. “Strip” he said. I did. “Get on the bed, all fours, face the mirror.” Before I was in position his hands met my ass, quickly parted my cheeks and his tongue burried inside me. I could barely catch my breath. I was dizzy from his power, muscle, age, look and cock. Easily nine with a slight side hook. His veiny Daddy Dick mirrored the almost unnatural nature of his body. How was anyone at any age this ripped? Zero fat just skin on muscle, head to toe. Even his handsome face was a bit hollow, and veins on his skull. That’s it! He was like a muscled skeleton — and one I was powerless to resist. True Alpha power does it again. Luring an innocent at 3am to use any way he wants. I was new to hooking up, had only done it a couple times. Always made sure I asked “the questions” as I’d been taught and even followed the fuck by a real date (to legitimize it). A consolation prize for the failure of “no sex before the first date.” As though sex alone was wrong or bad, much like fucking without condoms as all the HIV pamphlets passed out at Pride each year said). I looked up at the mirror in front of me as the shredded Stallion stood behind my now drenched tongue-gaped hole. Hungry from 6 hours of online cruising, dizzy from his ass eating, fully in lust for his surreal muscled look and cock. Fuck it. I was ready.

i'm a total bottom with a side of sub. i was long ago insemenated and impregnated by a Man pissing deep in my ass, so it's been on a list of my wants/needs ever since. im mostly bottom with need/desire to be anally penetrated, but am a cocksucker secondarily and have had a fantasy for a few years now of 'drinking from the tap." my bottom/sub parts are thoroughly integrated into my psychosexual wiring. I.e, to me a Mans 'cock' is way more than the organ between His legs... and His piss to me is another form of a Mans semen, particularly when He sees Himself the same way. Compatibility. That to say that my interest in "WS" or piss, is not so really about the piss, but about so much that surrounds our psychological wiring about piss. About 95% of urine is water, about 5% Is stuff the body is getting rid of, 'waste.' Lots of mammals use piss to mark their territory. Generally, culture describes the act of pissing on someone as a degrading, humiliating act. Go into any mens room and listen to banter while guys are pissing and you'll often hear declarations of how good it feels to piss: "the pause that refreshes." So there is a pleasure, release feeling commonly associated with pissing or "relieving" oneself. And so much more. As a bottom with some sub nature, my psychology can attach to all of those things. To me, there so many ways to connect to a Man (who is similarly wired from a Top perspective) with piss. Him pissing on me is a combination of Him receiving pleasure and release in an act that is also simultaneously humiliating and degrading to me, even when it's done with no intent of force or meanness. As a matter fact, to me, a Man pissing on me with a knowing smile is a hell of a lot more "Dom" than one who has to be forceful or mean. So it's not surprising to me that i'd end up wanting to receive a Mans piss from His cock. But again, not generically. i've seen a lot of the piss porn where a Top pissing in a bottoms mouth and it all comes right back out again. i.e, the bottom is not actually drinking or swallowing the Mans piss. i have this involved fantasy/desire of a Man who is into the mind fuck part of this as much as i, that He wants/needs to 'make' a bottom guy who His 'toilet' as much as i want Him too need/want that. But then, i hate pretend or role play... i want real, this is all about deep connection and bonding of our 'kinky' parts. And i know for that to happen, there are practical considerations. i honestly had concerns about my ability to take a Mans piss i my mouth. Up the ass? No problem. i've slept with a gut full of a Mans piss all night long, ensuring absorption and impregnation from Him as i slept... next morning when i pee, i can smell His piss in my pee, and i know He impregnated me. Drinking? i wasn't sure how i'd respond to the taste or quantity. Would either, or both, overwhelm me? i knew i'd want a patient Top to work with me and help me acquire the skill, because i wanna swallow every drop. To me, drinking His piss is sort of like drinking His cum. Not exactly, but i'd never think of spitting out a Mans cum. So this last weekend, i got t chance to finally try. i had a Top friend staying with me and He woke me up in the night saying He had to piss. So, i knelt in the shower and took His cock in my mouth. i only took it about 3 inches in, about half way. i didn't know what to expect and didn't want to choke or gag and end up spitting any out. So i tasted it. His was sort of bitter, not bad, but bitter. i expected it would be salty, but it wasn't. It was almost like lime? It wasn't "good" but it also wasn't "bad" tasting, so i was able to take it. As i gained confidence, i took His cock to my throat and, luckily, it wasn't so much that i couldn't keep up with swallowing. That was better in a way because i didn't taste it and i felt like i was taking it better. As His flow increased and didn't let up, i did start to get a little overwhelmed (fear?), but over all i was pretty successful and was pretty happy and pleasantly surprised at my ability first try. i think i will become good at it pretty quickly.

The cheating boyfriend repeat breeds I have 2 mates that are a gay married couple and live close by. One of them is constantly horny and isn’t afraid to fuck and breed me when he gets the chance and his bf ain’t about. I’m doing them both a favour by taking his cheating loads. He has a fucking amazing 9 inch dick and knows how to use it. He has bred me in their garden, on their kitchen floor and in their bed. He showed up on Grindr and messaged with his solid dick pic asking, ‘want it?’ Of course I said yes on one condition. I challenge you to slide straight in balls deep as soon as I arrive and breed me in your bfs black BOX socks and jock. Deal. I arrived less that 10mins later. He was stood there in his trackies and a huge boner. I lost my hoody and shorts and slipped into his bfs worn red BOX jock and the black socks. I pushed him against the wall and snogged his face off, my had went down his trackies to grab his solid 9inches. I wanked him while I snogged him then I dropped to my knees like the slut he knows I am. He forced his dick into my mouth. He grabbed a ciggy and started to smoke. I love a guy that’s into getting blown while he smokes. I’m clearly a mouth that enjoys blowing a cheating pre spunk oozing cock. I hadn’t forgotten my dare and I was sucking his dick to get him real wet. I then stood up and winked and bent over their sofa as I said, come on then, dare ya! That’s all he needed as he pushed his stonking hard on inside me. I was bent over their sofa with my arms spread wide, like my hole, in his bfs worn sox and jock taking his cheating dick while he continued smoking. Two fags at once! I briefly wondered what would happen if his bf walked in, one thing is for sure I wouldn’t move if he carried on inside n me as I love being watched. I love as keen to be the slut he loved to use so I turned around and dropped to my knees again. How cock tasted fucking great, I could tell he’d filled me with precum and now I wanted more. I knew he wanted to breed my hole again and snogging him got him real close. So I told him I was gagging for his hot seed. With that he turned me round and pushed me over so I was bent over like the cumdump he wanted me to be. His dick was plunged balls deep and he gave me a good pounding. I told him I fucking loved it. My open cunt was taking the full force of every thrust. He was then ready to part with his load and fill a cumdump with his cheating cum. He told me he was close. I told him to go ahead and breed my cunt when he asked was ready, and he did. The best part of all when taking a cheating cock is the moment they release their seed and cum in your cunt rather than their boyfriends, so I made sure I stayed just where he wanted me until I had taken every drop of his spunk. Fuck he needed that. I took his full 5 day load and he took his time unloading every drop. He pulled out and I felt warm cum running down my leg. I dropped to my knees to clean up his cummy cock and It was still rock solid. Having fucked my hole he now wanted my mouth to fuck. And he took it. He watched as he pushed it further into my mouth with each gentle thrust. I could taste his spunk. He was clearly making sure I was his total cumdump and fuelled on my feeling his cum in my hole was making me Want it. I grabbed the poppers for a good long hit, I knew what was cumming. I screwed the lid on and he grabbed my jaw. He’d bred my cunt and now he wanted my throat. He held my jaw as he slowly face fucked me. He was already at the back of my mouth but he wanted more. He now held my head with both hands as he started to open my throat. He pushed on slowly until he got his way. My throat is usually reserved for the horniest of fukkas and as he’d bred me already and I was still in his bfs jock and boxers I let him use my throat. I could taste his precum as he held my head and fucked my throat. He was going for the double. He had cheated in my cunt and now he wanted to cheat in my throat. He pulled out for me to breath then made me take it again and again. I could tell he was close once again and this time he was going to feed me his load and breed my mouth. A brief gasp for breath and time to challenge him to shoot not in my mouth but direct down my throat. He liked that idea. His dick was back in my mouth. Getting him off real close, then with a nod he pushed down In My throat and unleashed his second cheating load into me. He pumped his cum into my guts, bypassing my mouth. I only got to taste his spunk when he pulled his dick out of my throat and parked it in my mouth for me to clean up. I did, every last drop. Yeah hen done he ask d me to stand and bend over while he tagged me FILTHY PIG. I was made to hand back his bfs jock n socks and sent on my way. Fully used and fully loaded and asked to keep my mouth shut.

@losolent There are so many fascinating stories playing out in this chapter, and so much anticipation building up at the end. I'm on pins and needles, waiting for the next one! While the sex between Nick and Asa was awesome, as always, even more gripping was the conversation where Nick gradually uncovered his soul, revealing the back story behind his own rigid avoidance of emotional intimacy. Wow.

Hey there, BB-Beard Of course the covid situation has impacted everyone in the world - and particularly men like us. We've been so physically close to other men for most of our lives, it's been a sexual disaster too (for us barebackers). But you're not too late at all ..... maybe you're not 20 years old anymore, or even 40 - but your mind is still on having sex, and there's no reason at all you shouldn't have as much as you want/need. I'm a few years younger than you, but not all that many, and I still get all the Hole I need. You can get all the Cock you need too, Our life is populated with men of every conceivable "type", and other men that want what we've got. So get on that bike and go find some more, bud ... they're waiting for you.

Chubby blonde kid who pulled up while I was sitting out smoking a joint on the trail. He motioned for me to come over to his car and asked if I had more. I said I didn't but we could share and got in his car. He had these pretty blue eyes and as we passed it back and forth and he was smiling at me and I asked him what was up. He asked if I did this often and I asked if he meant get in a car with a guy and he said yeah. I said I did and he put his hand on my thigh and started rubbing it getting slowly closer to my cock. I did the same to him and asked him if he did it often and he smiled and said nothing. As we finished the joint he undid my shorts, pulled off his t-shirt, and went down on my cock. I was enjoying it and told him I wanted to suck him too and he undid the front of his shorts and pulled them down and I went to town on his cock. He had a nice thick uncut one and I was enjoying how he tasted. I told him I knew a place we could go if he wanted to do more and he asked if I could host. I said I couldn't and he said he couldn't either. I said I was cool to do it in his car but we needed to park somewhere more private. He asked where I had in mind and I told him it was an empty house with a fenced in backyard, very private. He said he was cool for that and we pulled up our shorts and headed there. Once we were inside the backyard we stripped down and started smoking another joint and jerking each other. We started making out once we finished the joint and I told him I was down to fuck if he wanted too. He said he was and wanted me to do him first and reached into his shorts and pulled out a condom. I smiled as clearly the kid was prepared to fuck and looking for it. I said I was cool to start without and put one on as we got closer and told him I was fine with him fucking me without one. His face lit up at that and he said for me to fuck him first and get him good and horny. I spat on his and my cock and slowly worked my cock inside him as he smoked another joint, sometimes passing it back to me. He was moaning in delight and a couple times I came close to cumming but pulled back. I was jacking his cock as well and could feel the steady stream of precum pouring out of him and told him it was time for him to fuck me. I wiped his precum on my ass and got in position up against the house for him to enter me. I loved that he was down for barebacking me and hoped he'd change his mind when I was back in him again. His cock was straining my ass and I was telling him how good he felt and how bad I wanted him to cum inside me. He busted his load inside me with a satisfied groan, forcing me up against the house, giving me deep short thrusts and I could feel his seed flood my ass. He whispered in my ear that it was his turn now and I was determined to do him the same way. I reached down in my shorts to get him another joint and saw the condom package laying on the ground. There was no way I was going to pick it up and put one on now. He lit up the joint and I slid back in him and started fucking away. He didn't even ask about the condom and was just blissfully smoking away and I started fucking the shit out of his ass. I was just going to pretend I didn't see the condom, didn't remember it, and apologize for cumming in his ass. I let him cum in me no questions and it only seemed fair he take me the same way. He was moaning with delight anyhow, the little pig. He'd probably done this with other guys, maybe they wrapped for him, maybe not. He was no different than me and with that thought I blasted my load deep inside him. He let out a satisfied moan and I wasn't sure if it was because he knew I'd cum inside him or just enjoyed it. I slid out of him and he turned around to kiss me and felt my cock and realized I had no condom on. "Did you forget?" I admitted I had and that I was too turned on and forgot. He said it was OK and that he was pretty high too and left it at that as we made out some more. He wound up fucking me again pumping another load in me and let me fuck him again, this time knowingly taking my load.

NEVER WANNA STOP! My cock is rock hard in my jock. Awareness comes and goes, but I always feel every thrust from every dick as it goes in and out of my ass, and every spasm of cum that gets shot inside me. With moans and full on begging, I work for every load, milking every dick with my eager, firm, smooth swimmer ass. I’m not sure how long it’s been, but there seems to be a natural lull in the rush on Nic and me. The last guy to pull out of me spins me around and kisses me hard on the lips. He’s a slightly overweight, daddy bear. He thanks me, and I thank him. We’re both grateful that his load is in my ass right now. I have cum and some spit all over my face, chest, and soaking the pouch of my jock strap. I’m really not sure how many guys just fucked me in this back room marathon gangbang, but it was fuckin’ awesome! I gain control of my legs, a little wobbly as I stand up. I look over at Nic as he is doing the same, swallowing a load that is half in his mouth and half on his face. We both stand together and smile at each other. Stepping closer, our cum soaked bulged jock straps grind together, and it’s delightfully familiar. I put my lips to Nic and kiss him. Both of us moan instantly, tasting cum on each other. Definitely one of the hottest kisses of my life! Our hands are on each other’s smooth, sweaty bodies, feeling every muscle and pulling each other close. Nic – fuck, Braden. This is so hot. Me – Fuck yeah, you are so god damn hot getting fucked like that. I fuckin’ love it! Nic – Well, we don’t have to be done now! Me – I fuckin’ hope not! Why would I want to stop now? We both erupt in laughter. Nic – Man, I gotta piss bad. Come on! I walk with Nic into the open part of the bar and into the bathroom. It’s another dark room with a urinal trough. I feel a little bit of cum leaking from my ass as we walk in, but I love it and I don’t try too hard to stop it from escaping. The last thing I want is for someone not to notice what an easy bareback slut I am! And I absolutely love how much Nic is into it. I really do hope this is something of a date, not just some random cruise night. And since we’ve made out so much and haven’t even fucked each other, it seems like a possibility! There are a couple guys standing at the trough, pissing. The smell of piss and sweat takes over the whole room. Me – Nice, this place is fuckin’ perfect! Nic – Yeah, you like that trough? Me – Yeah, I really do! Nic pushes me toward the trough and steps up behind me. I turn around with my ass to the trough, facing Nic. I know what this is about. I bend my knees and rest my ass on the cold urinal beneath me. Nic has pulled his dick out and is pointing it right at my chest. I look up at him, grinning ear to ear. Nic – Swimmer boi likes to get wet? Me – Fuck yeah, bro! I press my hands on the rung of the urinal and lean back. Without either of us saying another word, Nic closes his eyes and focuses. Then I feel the hot spray of his piss hitting my chest. His hot piss runs down my body, soaking the front of my jock and dripping off my ass into the urinal. I moan, nodding and begging him. Me – Fuck yesssss, piss on me babe! I fuckin’ LOVE it! Nic – Fuck yeah you nasty faggot! Take it, bitch! Nic aims his cock up and sprays my face with piss, washing some cum off and soaking my hair. I open my mouth for his aim, making the telltale sound of piss splashing in and filling up a hot faggot’s mouth. As Nic finishes pissing, I take his cock in my mouth and suck him down, balls deep and swallowing the last bit of piss that he has to give. He moans, grabs my wet hair and starts to fuck my throat. I take it, loving every time his cock slams into the back of my throat. We’re both rock hard again. There are a few guys standing around, watching us. We’re blocking most of the urinal, so Nic drops down to his knees next to me and we both lean against the trough. It only takes a few seconds until we are both getting sprayed with two streams of hot yellow piss. Both of us soaked, moaning as we keep our mouths open to catch any amount of piss these guys will give us. We’re holding each other tight, eagerly begging for anyone in the room to piss on us! Two really hot Latin guys with tats all over walk up to us and immediately start to piss in our faces. We both moan like whores, loving it! Mouths open, they stick their pissing cocks into our mouths. Gulping down the piss, both of us have the backs of our head pressed against the urinal as they skull fuck us, slamming our heads back and forth on the urinal. It hurts, but my cock only throbs harder. I start to gagg, spit running down my chin and onto my chest. I blink my eyes to clear the piss and look up at this beautiful stud that is using my mouth. His body is smooth and ripped. I run my hands over his abs and chest, which seems to make him grip my hair and encourage him to fuck my throat even harder as he finishes pissing. I look over and see Nic getting the same treatment, taking it like a fucking whore. Damn, what a fucking trashy slut he is. We press our sides together as we service these beautiful, raging, dripping, monster cocks. I swirl my tongue under the foreskin and run my lips along his cock, noticing the bumpy shaft and slight taste of ass on his cock. As my eyes clear, I see a huge biohazard tat right above his cock. Seeing it for the first time, I moan as he presses my forehead on it and digs his cock hard into the back of my throat. I gag and spit up some piss and snot all over his cock, balls, and down my chest. He groans and pulls his rock hard cock out of my mouth, slapping it on my face. I gasp for air as he strokes his cock and smears it over my forehead. Top – Yeah bitch, you like that dick in your throat? Me- Fuck yes, I love it! I stroke his cock some and look up at him, then over at Nic who is working that dick like it was the last one he’d ever get. Top – You want it in your ass, faggot? Me – Yes please, sir! He grabs my hair and pulls me forward. Pressing my face into his abs and my lips onto his biohazard tat. I run my tongue along his beautiful body, licking everything I can, but mostly swirling my lips on that sexy tattoo while I stroke his wet dick. Top – You know what that tat means? Me – Yes, I do. Top – Trashy little slut like you, you’re gonna let me dump my tainted cum up your cute little fuck hole, aren’t you!? Me – Oh fuck yes… Nic – Fuck Braden, you are such a nasty bitch, I love it! The two tops press our heads together, Nic and I eagerly make out, sucking each other’s tongues and tasting the piss, cum, spit, sweat and ass in our mouths. Me – Fuck….you are so perfect! Nic – Yeah, because you like everything nasty and fucked up! We both laugh, pressing our heads together as the tops smear their cocks on our faces. Me – Are you gonna let that guy fuck you? Nic – Of course I am! Nic presses his lips to my ear and whispers… Nic – And I want to see you beg for that guy’s hot, dirty, toxic, poz cum like the sick cumdump faggot slut that you are! I literally melt into Nic’s arms when I hear those words. We kiss each other harder than ever. An electrifying freedom flows over my body and I know I’m in love. Nic’s energy is unlike anything I’ve ever felt before and I want him with me always, even for my most depraved cum chasing bliss! The top grabs my harness and jerks me to my feet. They pull us together, out of the bathroom and into the dark back room. Nic and I don’t really need to be pulled – we’d go anywhere with them right now. The two tops sit down on a bench, straddling it and facing each other. Their cocks are rock hard, sticking straight up. Nic and I look at each other. Me – You sure, dude? Last chance to back out. Nic – Ha! Are you sure? We both smile at each other, laughing a bit. Holding hands, we walk over to the bench. We both lean in and kiss our tops. Then we straddle the bench, facing each other, only inches apart. I look down and see Nic is boned up, rock hard in his soaking wet jock, just like I am. Both of us are so damn excited and I can’t stop wondering if this is a dream. How could I be so lucky to find someone that loves sex the same way I do? Me – Nic, we’re gonna get pozzed! Nic – Yeah, no shit, Braden. You nasty fucking slut! Me –Mmmmmmm fuck yes, I want it! Nic – Yeah, Braden. You deserve it! Nic looks over at my top. Nic – Are you on meds? Top – Fuck no! Toxic as hell here and not just poz! I got a handful of bugs to give your boy! Nic – Fuck Braden, you look so damn perfect like this! Me – You too, Nic! We both nod at each other, grinning ear to ear. Nic – Get all his bugs babe, make him pump them into your fucking guts! Together, we press down, sliding a stranger’s hard, bumpy dick inside us, bareback. We moan out at the same time as we easily slide down balls deep. We kiss and start riding these toxic fuck rods up and down. Our hands are on each other. I hold Nic close and Nic keeps his hands tight on my body. We only break the kiss when one of us gets a jolt inside us from the guy under us ramming his cock harder into our eager holes. Every time, we moan and beg for more. Nic – Fuck, Braden, I want us to get pozzed together. Me – Hell yes, we need it! We are getting pozzed together! Nic – Fuck yah, Braden, you dirty dumpster fuck! I giggle, moaning out and begging for more, right in front of Nic. Top – Yeah you fucking faggot, gonna knock you up with my resistant strain! Hearing that, Nic and I lock eyes. Nodding at each other. Nic – You still want it, babe? Me – Fuck yes. Never turn down a load! Nic – Fucking right! Me – Fuck yes please, knock me up and fucking use my body to dump your dirty load. Nic, take that toxic POZ load deep in your fucking ass. DO IT! Both of the tops wrap their hands around our waists. Together, they scream out and slam our bodies down on their dicks, lodging them balls deep into our cum filled cunts. As their cocks pulse and throb inside us, I lock lips with Nic. Kissing and holding him tight. We’re in love.

Your first resource for any PrEP question should be your medical provider. That person is licensed, knows you, is paid to give you medical advice, and has an ethical obligation to you. If your provider isn't available to answer your questions, or if you are afraid to ask, then it may be time to find a better provider! Three PrEP products are now approved in the US, Truvada (daily or intermittent pill; generic versions made by Teva or Aurobindo also approved), Descovy (daily pill) and Apretude (2-month injection). Assuming you use either Truvada or Descovy, here is the official word from the CDC's 2021 PrEP guidelines: "Data from exploratory [Truvada] pharmacokinetic studies suggest that maximum intracellular concentrations of TFV-DP, the active form of tenofovir, are reached in blood PMBCs after approximately 7 days of daily oral dosing, in rectal tissue at approximately 7 days, and in cervicovaginal tissues at approximately 20 days. "[Descovy] pharmacokinetic study data related to potential time to tissue-specific maximum concentrations are not yet available, so the time from initiation of daily [Descovy] for PrEP to maximal tissue protection from HIV infection is not known. "Data is not available for either [Truvada] or [Descovy] PrEP in penile tissues susceptible to HIV infection to inform considerations of time to protection for male insertive sex partners." Also note that if you use Truvada (not Descovy, at this time) and you and your provider have agreed on intermittent/"2-1-1" dosing (in accordance with the CDC's 2021 PrEP guidelines), then starting with the 2 Truvada pills 24 to 2 hours before sex is considered adequate. Last but not least, more than any other safety check before you resume PrEP, please be sure that you are still HIV-negative, as demonstrated by a 4th-generation HIV antibody+P24 antigen test (or a qualitative HIV viral load test, if your provider is really sophisticated). Some providers still use prior-generation HIV antibody tests, which don't give positive results until months after a person has been infected with HIV. Being sure that you are still HIV-negative is crucial because PrEP is sufficient to prevent but not to treat an HIV infection. Truvada and Descovy each contain two drugs, whereas an HIV treatment regimen usually involves three (possibly in a single pill). Apretude contains 1 drug given every 2 months, whereas the existing injectable HIV treatment regimen involves 2 drugs, given every 1 month. The 2021 guidelines and lots of other information are available here (although, once again, the onus is on your medical provider to interpret this material for you): [think before following links] [think before following links] https://www.cdc.gov/hiv/clinicians/prevention/prep.html

My favourite of all is two cock in the mouth at the same time. My first time sucking cock was a disaster but it was surprising how quickly I got into it. It wasn't long before I was sucking cock regularly and really enjoying it. Although it wasn't planned as no-one had mentioned it beforehand, I had turned up locally for a spit roast and after quickly going down on the lead Top, I was offered both cocks to suck, and I loved it. They were both big but amazingly I managed to get both in my mouth and it was so good. Have always looked to repeat that, but it is surprising how difficult it can be as although I am a very willing cocksucker, most of the Tops that I have met since don't seem to like to share. As a cocksucker, if you haven't tried 2 in the mouth, I do recommend it for the full slut feeling. Would love to be involved in more. Now that the emergency appears to be getting under control, am hoping to be meet and have more opportunities to enjoy this experience. Any UK Tops looking for a keen bitch, feel free to get in touch, happy to travel.

I take your point, but not every application is intended to be used for every purpose, and I think a very good argument could be made that the utility potential of hookup apps has been widely compromised, if not critically undermined, by people co-opting them for use for other purposes. That’s not to say that all apps should be dedicated hookup platforms, but a few dedicated hookup platforms that aren’t rendered unusable by fantasists, fappers and flakes are sorely in need, in my opinion. The way I look at it, it’s sort of like a group of people deciding to take over a railway platform so they can all go line-dancing in its open space. I shouldn’t have to explain to every person I encounter that I don’t want to dance a set with them because I want to catch the train, and I shouldn’t have to shout at them to get out of the way before I miss the connection - the platform was built for boarding trains, not as a dance floor.

I've had men who are thousands of miles away hit me up. Some of them just want to give a compliment. I'll take it. Some of them are even coming to my state on vacation. But they're going to the Southern part and I live in the Northern part and that's still a few hundred miles away. My view on it is that if the universe intends for us to hookup, it will happen regardless of where we might be at the time of initial contact. And if we don't hookup, there's no harm and no foul in exchanging a few pleasantries. As others have said, the world needs more of that these days....

Oh man, I was not expecting the Sam/Alden angle, but it is wonderful! Alden doesn’t seem to have many friends. When I first started reading Life of the Spare, I did not think Alden would be a good brother, or anything other than a an entitled Prince. I am so happy he is completely different than what I first thought. And it’s definitely time Max stepped out as Alex’s boyfriend.

Hell yea, had a buddy ask me to meet him on his lunch break , I had no idea why, but when I got there, he took me to the bathroom for a quick breed and seed....woof, nice memories!

Don’t be surprised to read sober, reality-based replies in this, the HIV & Sexual Health area of the forum. This is where we talk about the real-world, real-life consequences of living with sexually transmitted disease and the disease risks inherent in our sexual practice. This is not the place where “hundreds” insanely celebrate the intentional transmission of pathogens as an initiation into some absurd “brotherhood” of lunatics. There’s a place for that in the Backroom because they’ve got to be put somewhere. Don’t assume that because the gifter/chaser fetishists/fantasists make a lot of noise on BZ that they represent all of us, or even a majority of us. I’ve been about as poz as you can possibly get and still have a pulse afterwards, and I absolutely recoil at the idea of belonging to any “brotherhood” of people who celebrate this motherfucking disease. HIV is the goddamn Enemy at the Gate, and one does not give aid or comfort to the enemy.

same here!

Hooked already

I have been working a lot the first part of the year and needed a break and to unwind. I hadn’t partied in awhile and my husband and I are due for a weekend of wild sleazy sex! It was a couple of weeks ago during the week and I asked him to get me some T. He works second shift so I have the place to myself during the day. I apologize for the grammar. I am still a title high while writing this. . I filled my pipe and hubby and I share a couple of shotguns before he went off to work. He said I expect to find you naked and ready to play when I get home. I am in my early 60’s and still look like late 40’s. He’s 50 and HOT! We are both versatile but as I get older I don’t want to work that hard! Lol and when I party my ass is on fire! In my later years I have learned to explore my nasty pig side and my husband is all happy to ablige. He left for work around 2pm and I hit the shower and douching. Smoking a bowl helps me relax and clean out. I love walking around the apartment naked and often I’l put on my leather hardness and collar to bring on the pig play. I was going to relax and watch porn and play with my ass with my big dildos. YES! I actually find the cleaning out process to be erotic. Sometimes I will put a big shard in a cup of warm water and disolve it and add it to my enema bag and then plug my hole and hold it in until I am spinning. I had just finished with the last enema and feeling fine and had to take the trash out to the trash Shute. We have this hot guy on site in our apartment building for the last 8 months as they replace 3 elevators. I will call him Paul. He’s about early to mid 30’s and a bear with a bit of a belly but husky! He’s got a beautiful full dark beard and Latin/Asian smooth facial feartures. We have had many conversations about all the complex compotants of a modern elevator. All the while I am drooling over him. He had a few coworker and one I have gotten to know whom I will call Jake. Jake is strange, He’s tall and thin and looks a little like Charles Manson. He’s a cross between a biker and a homeless guy with long light blond fine hair and a very wisphey goatee. He’s not the most friendly but over the weeks I have gotten him to open up. I saw him working on the elevator when I went to dump the trash and I asked him how he was and he was not happy working alone that day without an assistant. I offered to commiserate with him and I notice him looking at my shorts because I wasn’t wearing underwear! I went back into the apartment and threw off my clothes and went into the bedroom and picked up my rig that I had made up. I tied off and found a great vein interested the needle and pushed the holy juice into my arm. .3! I coughed as usual and then felt the T move through my body and hit my asshole with a warm circling. I laid back on the bed and spread my legs and lubed up my hole and shoved in a nice size butt plug! THe butt plug is also a vibrator and has a remote so I can give my man cunt a intense vibration. I was in heaven when I hear the door bell ring. I try to get myself up and go check and see who it is and it’s Jake, I have an intercom so I ask him what’s up and he asked if he could use my bathroom. FUCK! I was sweating and shaking but I didn’t want to send him away so I ran and put my shorts on and let him in! I didn’t put a shirt on thinking he would be gone. My bathroom is right next to the front door and he looked at me a little strangely and went into the bathroom and unzipped and out flopped a fat 8.5 inch soft cock cut with a big mushroom head. He took a piss right there without closing the door. I was spellbound and of course high as a kite and not moving quickly. He also looked over and saw the enema bag hanging from the shower and I had left a big 9 inch dildo on the edge of the shower that I use to open my hole after I douche. He looked at me and smiled and said, “you like what you see”? I was now caught totally off guard never thinking he would bat for any team except straight. He turned towards me and didn’t put it back in his pants so I just bent over and put my mouth over the dripping went beautiful head of his cock and he took a deep breathe and said YES! He very gently put his hands on the back of my head and started to push into my mouth. He looked down and me and said, you’re High arent’ you. With a mouth full of cock I could only nod affirmatively. With one hand he push my shorts off exposing my ass! He moved down my ass and felt the plug and said oh fuck you’re nasty! When I stepped out of my shorts I stepped on the remote and turned on the vibration and I sort of jumped. He laughed and said that is brilliant and with one had was guiding my head on his cock and the other pushing on the plug. I was flying and he said I love to fuck ass! He did a very sharp twist turn and picked up the dildo off the counter. He spit on it until he saw the lube and he set it on the counter reached around and pulled out the plug and reached over my back and with both of his hands shove the dildo into my hole. He also had his cock deep down my throat and he pushed me onto my knees! Fuck that hole he said as he pushed his cock faster in and out of my mouth! His cock was now fully erect and well over 9 inches and very fat. I welcomed the dildo stretching my hole for his fat cock. He pull me up and turned me around and took hold of the dildo and pushed me towards the bedroom. I had all my toys and leather laid out on the bed and he just took a deep breathe and said holy fuck , Iwould never imagined you this kinky, I guess my day is improving! He said so what are you on that’s making you high and then his eyes focused in on the pipe on my nightstand! He laughed and picked it up along with my torch and began to take a hit. He took a big hit and grabbed my head and shotgunned me kissing me. He did that about 4 times until I could tell he was flying. He looked down and say my leather collor and picked it up and put it on me. I grabbed the leashe and gave it to him and I saw his cock twitch. I also had a hardness with wrist and ankle restraints. He pushed me onto my back on the bed and grabbed my ankles and said lube up your ass! He noticed the rig and said fuck you are a pig! We are going to have fun today! He slid his fat cock into my hole and it felt amazing and hot. He complimented my hot, warm, smooth hole. He took his time but kept pushing until he was all the way in! I was sweating and grabbing my Tina dick and pulling on my nipples. He started to slowly pump back and forth and he grabbed the pipe and did another 3 deep hits which he shotgunned me while deep kissing me with his hot mouth and tongue. He was hot and sensual which didn’t fit his biker serial killer look. He said he can fuck a lot and long and never lose his erection. He seemed to get harder with the hits. He told me he cums a lot too. And in between he was going to work my hole with my dildos. He was picking up his thrust and he said he thought my husband was hot and would love to fuck him too. I smiled and said not a problem. He pushed me back on the bed and got his knees on the bed and bent over and started to kiss me and pound my hole. He said I can be pretty freaky in bed and I am going to use you today and I just let out a loud moan and said FUCK my cunt and he smiled and said, yes boy your ass/pussy is mine. He pounded me for about 15 minutes pretty hard and then his breathing increased and he looked at me and said you ready for my first load. I said breed me and he let out a loud moan and I could feel his cock pulse and gush hot cum deep in my hole. He stayed hard in me for a couple of minutes while he regained his breathing. He said I am going to take my cock out and put a dildo in your hole and you are going to fuck my cum into your ass! FUCK I love putting on a show. When he pulled his cock out he grabbed my 10 in black manhandler dildo and pushed it in. I opened my mouth to gesture and he said oh you are a pig and put his hand behind head and shoved his cock into my mouth and said clean off my cock. He was becoming more firm and dominate but not harsh which was very hot. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and took a few steps back and said spread your legs and fuck my cum into your hole. And I didn’t have to be told twice. He watched insensely as I plowed that pig dildo into my just fucked hole. He picked up my ankle restraints and began to put them on both ankles. He put my wrist restraints on both wrists and turned me facing forward on my bed. And sat at the end of the bed and watched. He asked me what I had planned to do today and I told him get high put on my leather watch porn and work my hole. He said well now you have someone to help you! He reached over and picked up the pipe and took another few hits and shotgunned me a couple. I meantioned that I found his coworker Paul very hot! He said really and reach for his phone and texted him. He took a picture of me and sent it to him. I heard a ping and he said he’s on his way! I have an electric adjustable bed and had the head up and I had already attached rope with hooks to hold my legs back. I love having my legs spread and up in the air when I am high, I become a real whore. SO Jake attached the hooks which brought my legs up and out. I could hear the door open with the alarm sensor and in walks Paul. Holy fuck he said and had this big grin on his face! Jake said, he’s got one hot ass and he’s fucking my first load into him right now. Paul said fuck and took his pants off and revealed a big fat 9 inch cut cock which was growing. Jake said, oh btw he’s high as a kite and he reached over and picked up the pipe. Paul smiled and said, oh that’s a no no here but I am sure for his ass we can keep it between us. He took the pipe and started taking big hits and blowing it at me and said, I have checked you out several times but thought since you were married you were off limits. Jake said, we can fuck his husband too. Paul took off his shirt and exposed a smooth barrel chest with just a straight line of black hair from his navel to his cock. He crawled onto the bed and came next to me and took my head and pushed his cock into my mouth and said suck it and get it ready to plow your hole. I stopped fucking myself and Jake pinched my nipple and said, I didn’t tell you to stop fucking yourself. At that moment Paul push my hand away and grabbed the handle of the didlo and started to fuck me with long and deep thrusts and I was telling him to fuck my pussy hard as he wanted too. He said that’s good to know because I plan on tearing up your hole. His cock was so thick I couldn’t keep it in my mouth it was extremely fat. He pulled his cock out and then pulled the dildo out of my ass and it was covered in cum and lube. Jake looked around my nightstand and opened the drawer and found my bag of T. He said, Paul wait and he broke off and shard and pulled out the didlo and shoved the shard deep into my hole and I gasped from the initial burning. It wasnt’ a small piece and I began to feel my heart race and my hole on fire. Paul pulled out the dildo and held it up and raised his eyes brown and I took it and sucked it into my mouth cleaning Jakes cum off. Paul looked at Jake and said we got ourselves one hot nasty pussyboy. And he got between my legs and started to shove his big fat cock into my hole. It was tight at first but he kept pushing. He said you can take it baby. He shoved it all the way in and it hit the sweet spot. Fuck you have a hot ass. He began to fuck me harder and harder as I was begging him to breed me. He said he is good for at least 3 loads and he’s already called his twin brother to come over and use me. He was becoming much more verbally aggressive than Jake, but Jake was now rock hard and stroking his big cock. He was softly saying fuck his ass harder. Paul was slapping my ass which made my cock start to get hard and it didn’t go unnoticed. Paul looked at Jake and said this boy likes to get his ass slapped and Jake picked up my leather paddle and said well we must ablige. Paul fucked me for a good 15 minutes hard and deep and then let out a loud groan and dumped his first big load into my hot ass. He pulled out and didn’t ever ask he just pulled my head and said suck me clean. There was a knock on the door and Paul said it must be Ben his twin brother. He got up and before he left he grabbed another fat dildo and shoved it into my hole and said fuck my load into your cunt! I heard the door open and Paul was greeting Ben and I couldn’t make out what they were saying other than thanks for bringing something. Ben didn’t waste any time. He took his clothes off in the entrance was and walked in stroking his fat cock. He looked just like Paul except leaner. He looked at me and said fucking hot buddy. Jake held up the pipe and Ben said oh well yes. Jake said, he’s pretty high. ANd he held up my used point and said I gave him a big shard up his hole and your brother fucked it into him. As we spent more time together I learned that they were all good friends and often partied together. They had a circle of friends they played with but they were mostly tops. Ben would sometimes bottom but it wasn’t his preference as I was soon to find out after he got a big buzz on. He made it clear that they were all going to use my ass all day. Jake wanted to know what time my husband got home and I said 9:30. Jake told Ben wait until you see the ass on his guy and he’s Asian which seemed to thrill Jake. Ben got on the bed and said well my turn to tear up your hole. You ready he asked and I said please and he took the dildo out and pushed his fat cock into my hoe and he said fuck your hole is HOT. He shoved it into me deep and hard and said, I don’t mess around, I am going to fuck your hard and deep until I cum and then shove it into your mouth to clean it off. You understand me. And I said Yes SIr. He smiled and said, you got that right and began to pound my ass with much more intensity and thrust than the other two had and I was oozing precum. He was also very verbal and asked me if I like piss. I just smiled and said of course. He offered that he actually had been hitting the pipe himself this morning and was quite high already. As he was pounding my hole mercilessly Paul walked back into the room and now he was in full leather. I also came. He had on a harness arm bands chaps and boots. His ass was big and full and all I could think oboist was being able to eat his ass. Ben started to breath heavy and yelled hear it comeswhore and he blasted his load into my hole. After he got his breath back he pulled out of my ass and shoved it into my mouth and said suck it clean. I sucked him to the root a few times and he pulled out and shoved it back into my hole and just looked into my eyes. And then I felt it his hot piss started to fill my hole and he said, yes pig take my chem piss. I started to feel flush and then felt this incredible rush. I turned red and started to rush and he laughed and said, I guess I did a little more partying than I said. I was flying and sweating and moaning. I felt this incredible rush of being piggy. He grabbed a large butt plug and pulled out his cock and forced in the plug which held all the chem piss in my hole. I opened my mouth again and they all laughed as he shoved it into my mouth to clean off the piss. I was sucking with such intensity and I was moaning and starting to babble about being a whore. Paul came over and said take down his legs. I was pushing down on the butt plug and it felt amazing. Paul said, we need you to understand that you are our new slut boy and we plan on using you the rest of the day until your husband comes home and we can all take turns fucking him. Meanwhile, we have to establish who’s in charge and with that he pulled me over his lap and Jake and Ben stood up to watch as Paul took the paddle and began to paddle my ass. I love having my ass paddled with a big plug in my cunt. And as someone who is 6’1 and 200 lbs and always been in charge it’s hot to give myself over this being a slutty bottom boy at my age. He gave me 30 whacks and I got hard and they all laughed and made me show off my red ass and hard cock. He made me beg to release the piss and that’s when Jake said come with me. He grabbed my 10 in manhandled dildo and said to the showers with you. This was his kink. He loves cleaning out ass. He sat me on the toilet and told me to take out the dildo and stood in front of me and shoved his cock in my mouthed and began to fuck my face. He got verbal and got into the whole humiliation of me being on the toilet. When I was done he took me into the shower and had me bend over and took my shower nozzle and shoved it into my ass and said take it! Fill up your guts and when I was full he shoved the didlo into me and fucked me hard and fast. He did that several times when I exploded cum and chem piss. The last time he fill me up and bent me over and shoved his cock into me and fucked me. He got very aggressive and was slapping my ass and said I am going to fuck up full until I cum. I was diliarous. I kept saying fuck me harder. When he came he let go and I blew all the water out. He filled me up again and fucked me with the dildo until I was clean. I was taken back to the bedroom and tied back up and the three of them took turns on my ass for the rest of the day. They all took turns playing with my ass and dildos. About 8;30 they moved us into the living room and I have play sheets to cover the furniture. When my husband walked into the apartment the lights were low and he noticed porn on the TV and he thought he’s ready and then he walked in and saw 3 naked men that he knew and never excepted to see in his apartment. I was laying on the floor on my belly sorta of hog tied with my wrist and ankles connected. I had a large dildo in my hole and Paul had his boot on the dildo pushing it into me. My husband just smiled and said HOLY FUCK this is HOT. There was a point on the table and Paul said, I made that up for you. Please do it! So he rolled up his sleeve and tied off and found the vein inserted the needle, register and then did the hit. He yelled out FUCK and started coughing and coughing. He was yelling fuck fuck fuck. Jake got up and Tom I will call my husband started tearing off his clothes. Jake made him stand up and turn around and show off his beautiful ass. The other two started stroking their cocks and said, damn we want that. Jake said let’s get you cleaned up and he picked up a collar off the table and leashe and grabbed a dildo and took Tom into the bathroom to clean him out. That is not something that anyone has every done. I was left tied to a chair with a big dildo in my ass as they brought my husband out and tied his legs back and the 3 of them took turns with him. We have found a new set of hot playmates.

I was recently in Puerto Vallarta at the Elizabeth Taylor theatre. I had read the reviews and heard you could find some hot local guys. It didn’t disappoint. It is an old theatre and they have seats on the bottom and up on second floor balcony. Most of the action was up on the second floor. Although there were only a few guys there, they were all seemed pretty horny and ready to play. It was a little warmer up on the second floor with only two small fans. There were a few guys blowing each other and I found a guy that had a nice thick cock. He was in his 30s, pretty good build and nice face with a baseball cap. He was leaning against the wall with his pants open and his hand squeezing his cock through the fabric. I went over, got on my knees and pulled out a nice rock hard cock , about 7.5 thick. I didn’t waste any time worshipping his cock. The more I worked on it the harder it got. As I deep throated him I kept on thinking how amazing his cock would feel in my ass. He didn’t seem to have any interest in playing with my cock, just my nipples which is like the garage door opener for my hole. I had lowered my pants and underwear just enough to invite any of the guys around to start working on my hole. After about 5 minutes of sucking him, I came up for air and asked if he liked to fuck. He whispered in my ear, yes. He gestured to follow him and we walked down halfway down the stairs. As i got into position, he pulled out a condom and slipped it over his cock. In my mind I was a little disappointed because I am typically BB only. I considered telling him I was on prep and recently tested for STDs. Instead, I went to work on lubing up my hole with spit and started to suck on the condom to get it wet. I angled my head over his cock and managed to nibble the tip a couple times thinking the condom would hold until he was ready to blow his load. At this point I was starting to sweat quite a bit from the heat so I slipped off my shirt, bent over and braced myself against the wall. The heat just made it even a hotter scene. I noticed some of the guys nearby checking us out as well. Despite the angle on the stairs, he managed to slip his thick cock in me despite the lack of lube and the condom. He didn’t waste any time and started to give me a good deep fuck. I was pushing back against him while he fucked me all the time thinking his nice head was breaking through the tip and he would soon fill me up with his load. He was pretty quiet and the moans from the screen muffled his release. He became still so I turned my head and asked if he came, he nodded yes. He pulled out and I immediately grabbed the condom and kneeled to clean his cock. My little nibbles was just enough for his load to fill my guts. I had a little remorse for doing a little stealth move but was confident he would not catch anything, just a good time. Have you ever done this?

I like easy access, so a jockstrap under jeans is my go yo- never know what can happen anywhere! I have a very very mild fetish of being fucked fully clothed, but I think it's more a case of it being a quick dump n go, sort of thing. Jeans down, load me and go. Generally I like the scene to be relaxed, so I'll be in just a jockstrap and nothing else. Hairy back on display and not giving one fuck if the top doesn't like my hairy back n shoulders or not. They usually don't arrange to fuck me without prior to the upper body hair anyways.

I am sorry but however way you put this is deception. I love bb sex but I can't stand it when people try to force that onto other people. Poking holes or messing with a condom without the top's consent is comparable to rape no matter how you put it that "he wouldn't catch anything just a good time" at least let him make that decision on his own.

Ever since PReP, I haven't really given it much thought, but you've got a point. While not only do I not ask, frankly, I just assume the Holes I fuck are positive, since I've already taken what steps there are to take. If the Holes I fuck are positive, then that bridge has been crossed already, and they have little to hold back their natural need to take a lot of Sperm up their Holes. It would follow that their sexual inhibitions have been jettisoned in favor of an "edgier" attitude - which I find attractive. It may also follow that their lack of inhibitions (or at least minimizing them) would encourage their most lewd, enticing behavior, which would certainly get them a gut-full every time.

Love truckers! I was on a solo motorcycle trip about 700 miles each way it was about 2 am I had to stop at a reststop to wam up i was freezing. I was just hanging at the vending machines to warm up and a truck driver came in and asked if I want to warm up in his truck. He said he has tv shower and its very hot. At that point I wasnt thinking anything sexual I agreed. So I climbed in. It was very nice inside like a camper. He asked if i wanted something to drink i said sure. I should have known something was in the drink. I felt a little buzzed. He said lets watch some tv and of course there was gay porn on. So i sat with him on his bed watching the porn and he started to rub my leg. I was feeling good at this point and he told me to take by boots off to get comfortable so i did. By the time I had my boots off his pants were off. I was a bit turned on at this point with the porn and him touching me. He unbuckled my pants and pulled them off. Then he started to rub my dick and balls. Yep i was hot at this point. He started to suck me i laid back and in no time he flipped me over and started to eat my ass for a long time. Yes i loved it. Then he was moving something around and I felt the lube on my hole. In no time again his dick was in me deep. He lasted a while then i heard him moan and felt his dick throb. It was actually great time. We laid there watching porn still and he started to sucked me till I cam in his mouth. Lol we both fell asleep for a few hours. then I woke up started to get dressed and he said see you later have a safe trip. Got out of the truck and the sun was up.. It was a great trip. Love to do that again!

Thank you fskn for the very polite reply - I never took it as preachy or belligerent! So, having said that, I’ve switched Primary Physicians and I have been consistent in making my appointments and taking my meds as suggested. While in Puerto Vallarta I had a blast…literally and figuratively: I had sex daily from lots of locals and vacationers! (Still on PrEp and negative). Although their Bathhouse had been “temporarily” closed, there was absolutely no shortage of men for me to get VERY naughty with! Also, no presence of anything gang or “Mexican Mafia” related was witnessed by myself - I would still recommend anybody to go just to relax or have sex - the place is still a fantastic tropical retreat!

Very nicely written and very hot so far

Here is my take on that. I live in Florida and that is a very touristy state. Do you know how many Europeans, Canadians and South Americans come here at some point during the year to get away from bad weather. A large number of them do. So I "never say never" because I have been pleasantly surprised to find guys I have exchanged messages on various web sites suddenly on vacation in Florida. They are horny and looking to fuck. I keep my options open. Also, my friend has me listed as his "domestic partner" and I can fly standby to any part of the US or any nation that they airline flies to. I have been to Europe, Canada, South America and all over the US for one reason - DICK. So it's not out of the realms of possibilities that I can hook up with someone who is "on the other side of the world". Don't limit yourself, because you never know if the hot guy you are sending messages with may have a reason for being in your locale. It can, and does, happen.

Been a long time reader, but first time poster. This story so inspired me, I got this tattoo yesterday.

It was great to read about Nick's backstory and find out a little bit about his past. Can't wait to find out what the last paragraph of Alex's speech contains... but I have a pretty good idea 😉

Hello everyone! Thanks for checking out this next chapter — it has been a bit since I was able to last update this story. Due to lots of traveling, constant working and catching the flu I haven’t had as much time as I would like to work on this project, but I am excited to share this next installment with you. There are a few more chapters living in my head and I would love to hear what you would like to see these boys (and maybe a few others) experience. As a warning, this next chapter includes some kink play (fisting, body training/modification talk) that may not be liked by everyone. Enjoy and as always please feel free to drop me a message or leave a comment below! Thanks and happy reading! Chapter Four: A Surprise New Kink The holidays were fairly mundane at home. I played the organ for the local church’s Christmas Eve service and my family exchanged gifts. My mom was the only one who commented on the fact that I didn’t have my usual appetite and seemed a little bit paler than usual. I told her that she really shouldn’t worry, that I was just tired from all the festivities. In reality, I knew that my body was finally accepting its fate as being part-Blake forever, and I was kind of in love with that. When the dorms opened up January second, I had the car packed and ready to get back to school and back into Blake’s arms. We sent each other constant messages and exchanged a few nudes back and forth. Before him, I never would have ever thought a dick was photogenic. I was a bit concerned that I didn’t ever hear anything from Chris. After he left that night he hadn’t called or texted. Hopefully he wasn’t regretting what had happened or feeling too bad. Blake and I made plans for my first night back to get together and catch up after the holidays. After speeding back to campus and getting my dorm room ready, I sat and waited for Blake to arrive. When I got the text to meet him in front of the dorm, I swear I walked on air to get to him and sucked on his lips like they held the last drops of water in the universe. We didn’t say much as we hooked arms around each other and made our way to the elevator. Eventually we made it up to my dorm room with most of our clothing still on, and I pushed him into the sofa. He flung his bag across the room as I launched myself at him; I began tearing at the buttons on his shirt in a desperate effort to have his skin rubbing with mine. His lips curled into a mischievous grin as I found his fly was made up of buttons which were almost impossible to undo with his excited bulge keeping the fabric taut. “Fuck you!” I laughed into his mouth. Blake laughed, “I wanted to make you work for it a little bit, at least!” I tweaked his nipple and elicited a gasp from him. ‘Payback, bitch,’ I thought to myself. “You’re going to pay for that one.” Blake grabbed grabbed my head and roughly thrust it down to his still-covered crotch. I inhaled the scent wafting off his pants in warm waves and moaned. “That’s right Paul, let me natural hormones make you horny.” If I thought I was horny before this moment, I kicked into overdrive at this talk. I was struggling to get enough oxygen, but it didn’t even matter. His smell made me feel like I could live forever just inhaling his essence. Blake continued to grind my face into his crotch as he slipped his hand down my back and reached into my pants to begin massaging my hole. Moans were a constant in my life now, and Blake’s expert treatment of my hole was driving me completely wild. He really is an animal when he gets going. “Okay, get up and out of these pants.” Blake’s demands had me grinning from ear to ear. When did I become this submissive? I shucked my pants off and threw them behind us onto the floor. Blake prowled down and began nibbling at my taint as he allowed his dry fingers to continue to rub around my still-tight ring. By now I was shivering uncontrollably — where did Blake learn how to make boys putty in his hands? Just as I was thinking that I was getting close to cumming without having touched my cock at all, Blake stopped all motion and stood up. “Don’t move a muscle.” I lay perfectly still as I heard him rummaging around the bag he had unceremoniously dropped when he first came into the room. He came back a few minutes later and I felt some cool liquid sliding down my taint and over my hole. This was a new experience. I don’t remember us playing a lot with lube before. As if he was reading my mind Blake piped up, “you’re in for a new experience today. Do you trust me?” “Yes, I trust you,” I panted, “just keep making me feel good.” “I promise I will do just that.” Blake began using three fingers to rake the lube into my hole. The constant movement without friction on my sphincter was a new pleasurable sensation. Sex had always been about power and control before. Pain was a part of that process. Now, though, as Blake massaged the lube as deep as his knuckles would allow, I could feel something else taking over both of us. Some kind of sensual cohesion that we would probe the depths of what we both knew we could handle. That mutual connection was doing wonders to me. Blake kept diligently working more lube into my hole, eventually slipping four fingers into my hole and using them like a spade while he poured even more thick lube deep into my gut. With half of his hand inside me, he leaned down and kissed me passionately. As our tongues danced, I felt him adjust his hand position and pull it partially out. My brain went blank for a moment. I needed him inside me. I wanted him to destroy me to satisfy himself. Somehow that translated into a strange sensation that I could feel in my sphincter. I created an almost sucking motion and as he tucked his thumb around into a duck bill shape, I felt his entire hand slide straight into my hole. Immediately the sensation became more than I could take. My legs began shaking uncontrollably, my brain began to short circuit. It was as if my skin was on fire. My senses seemed hyper aware, I felt color, smelled sound — nowhere had I ever heard of such a transcendental experience. Blake kept his tongue working against mine as my brain melted into mush. What was left of my individuality disappeared and we merged into one. Eventually my body got used to the feeling of the massive stretch of Blake’s fine hands in my hole and I began to relax again. Blake began to gently move his fingers around and immediately found my prostate. I began leaking copious amounts of precum and he leaned down to lick it right from my cock. “Mmm. You’re so sweet and delicious all the time.” He smiled and brought his lips to mine so I could taste my essence. Feeling this I thought I could die a happy man. What else do you need? Being one with your partner, sharing everything between yourselves, it all seemed like perfection to me. Kissing me deeply, Blake used that distraction to firmly remove his hand when I took a breath. I could feel the cool air of the dorm room against my gaping hole. Blake went to take a look. “Holy fuck, Paul — you look gorgeous! Absolutely sick but gorgeous!” “Take a picture so I can see!” I demanded. Blake found his phone and quickly snapped a photo. When he handed me the phone I could barely believe what I saw. I was dripping with sweat, precum, and lube, my hair was matted, my eyes were dilated and sparkling. I looked like I was in heaven, legs spread wide exposing my hole. Except my hole was gone. In its place was an alien looking gash that sagged open. Surrounding the gash was my normally perky, tightly-closing sphincter which was slightly open as if begging for another hand. “How is this my fucking body, Blake!?!?” I couldn’t keep the slight edge of panic out of my voice. Horny panic, I suppose it was. “Will it go back to normal?” Blake could clearly hear my misgivings and came up next to me and snuggled close. “You’ve just taken your first fist, Paul. I’m sorry if I scared you, but I thought you would like that.” “Yeah, I’m not really that scared as much as surprised? How the hell did you get your hand inside?” “It only takes a lot of patience, trust, and lube. I knew we didn’t have anywhere to be and I wanted you to feel good. Did you like it?” I thought back to the moments we had just shared before I responded, “I loved it. I’ve never felt anything like it, but seeing that picture freaked me out! Did you permanently break my hole?” Blake chuckled and slid against me, still covered in the sticky mixture of drying lube, sweat, and precum. “You’re not going to be permanently broken, but if you want to experience that more we can train your hole together. Your sphincter is like any other muscle — the more you use it, the more control you have over it. I know some guys who can open their holes so big you could stick a dick inside and not even touch the walls, but they have perfectly normal and healthy lives.” Blake’s description sank in for a moment. Holes that big surely couldn’t be real. But what if they were? “That seems like a bit of a stretch,” (Blake snorted at the unintentional pun) “but people do this without harm?” “All the time,” Blake assured me. “And besides, if you ever want to do it again, you looked so hot writhing under me.” Blake casually snaked his hand down to my hole, still gaping slightly from the stretch it had been given before. Part of my brain seemed hell bent on stopping this from going any farther, but I still hadn’t cum yet and pleasing Blake felt like the most important thing I could do at the moment. I arched my back and gave him easy access to my hole. He dove straight back in with four fingers and my hole seemed to make room quite easily as he resumed his stretching efforts. Round two was even more intense than the first one. Once Blake got his whole fist inside me, he kept pressing deeper into my hole before slowly pulling his hand out past the heel of his palm and then pushing in again. We took things slowly, and the odd sensation of feeling him constantly stretching my hole to capacity began to feel familiar. As did the feeling of his fingers moving against my colon. I looked down at my belly half expecting to see his hand moving like an alien under my smooth skin, but I couldn’t see anything. I supposed he was pretty low in my body, but it still felt like he would come popping through my belly button at any minute. Eventually we worked into a comfortable rhythm where he was pushing against my prostate. My cock fully inflated and started to bounce around in rhythm to his hand motions for only about a minute before I cried out and fountains of cum began to spray us both from the head of my still-bouncing dick. I must have convulsed around his hand tightly when I came because I felt him freeze his hand inside after and let me come down from my ejaculation high. We kissed deeply and he rubbed my body in a massage to get me relaxed enough to pull his hand out of me as gently as he could. Both of us totally exhausted (and Blake still wearing most of his clothes) we fell asleep on my bed. When I woke up hours later, the bed, sheets, and our bodies were all stuck together in an acrid mix of cum, lube, and sweat. I know I should be disgusted, but all I could think was how this most amazing boy showed me a new world and I never wanted to give him up for anything. As I settled back against him and he pulled me close, I thought of all the new experiences I had had and dreamed of the crazy, kinky future we would have together. Little did I know just how much fun we would have.

A couple of them: I would have taken more chances. I definitely would have fucked a lot more and not turned down an offer for sex (yeah, I did that). I also had a huge crush on a guy when I was 16/17. He was my age, he was gorgeous, funny, engaging, we had fun together, and we knew about our own desires. He gave me the opportunity to make a move and I didn't take it. 😟 I reckon if I had, my life would have been different and I would have been more out and open about my (bi) sexuality than I was. It's a shame that you can't turn the clock back, but you can learn to just take those opportunities because they were right at that time.

I would have told myself that what other people think of me is none of my business, you're not that insane it's all related to anxiety. I would have gone to university in Montreal (I went to grad school there, but I went to a small school in a small town for my BA). I would have started fucking earlier.

Nothing better than being on my knees, staring into a hot twink’s eyes as he rests his soft dickhead on my tounge and I gulp down every drop of his tasty hot piss, never breaking eye contact while I moan and slap/beat my hard cock against my stomach as hard as I can.

fuck. i want your poz cock and load so fuckin' bad

As a bottom I do sometimes start with a condom. This is usually when I have not had any in awhile or worried re douching. I am quite tight anyway even more so when nervous so they can have difficulties getting in. I do tend to go for married guys too and quite a few feel better / relaxed to have a condom to start with. When it comes to taking it off most seem to enjoy the fact that they corrupted a good boy 🙂 and I think they like thinking they are special.

I was at the local bathhouse on my own and a guy I had bottomed for several times before at his place popped his head into my room. We had always used a condom at his insistence. I invited him into my room and he stood on the bed and I eagerly sucked his cock. I guess he must have been very horny because it wasn’t long before he shot his big load in my mouth. I was feeling very slutty and this was somewhat anti-climactic I thought. On my knees i put my right hand to my mouth and gobbed his sperm into my hand. Then I reached around and spread his warm wet juice onto my hungry ass while I eyes stayed fixed on his face. I made sure that my middle finger probed my fuck hole. He raised his eyes, and I guess me being so obviously slutty sent him over the edge. He came to the other end of the bed and got on his knees behind my ass. His cock was still rock hard and he slide into my hole covered and lubbed by his jism. I kept telling him to breed me and shove his man juices into my slutty manhole. He pounded my ass and made sure his cum bathed the inside of my love canal. He rewarded me with a second load. So you never know when a “safe” fucker might turn around and seed a slutty bottom.

In my copious free time, I am also a co-administrator of The Virtual Gay Men’s Leather Bar over on Fetlife.com. As such, I’ve seen a lot of people with…how to say… unusual fetishes. This one is utterly new to me, both objectively and personally. Yes, I love to get fucked - but have no interest in stretch-marks. Thanks once again for reminding me, to each his own.

was at the bathhouse yesterday hook up with a older guy 50’s I say he fuck me hard dump nice load in me. Walk around for a bit play with this guy he had to be in his 20”he fuck me but did not cum. What’s the steam room after sat there for about 15 minutes A buddy of mine that I played before came into the steam room we went back to his room he was fucking me dump a 2day load in me. After that I decided to go to the dark room was sucking some guy don’t know what he looked like. He had to be about 9 inches it’s was nice. He bent me over and start to fuck me hard calling be a bitch and slut. When I’m getting fuck I was rock hard someone came in front of me back there ass on to my dick. I was getting fuck and I was fucking someone. The guy from behind me shot deep in to me unfortunately I did not guy. Took a break for about when I was about to leave. I heard a knock on my wall. It a black guy in the next room he said I sexy ass. So I went to his room suck him got him hard he fuck me dump the last load in me for the night. So I got 5 loads in me last night from bathhouse and Kept them in me all night. It was freaking incredible.

That last part was so good!

Fucking HOT!

I love it when a guy says “open your mouth faggot” and jerk off into my mouth so them and whoever is watching gets to see it shooting in my cocksucker plus I get some on my slutty face, but I also love it when they shove their entire cock down my throat and cum directly into my throat.

I despise this topic being in the HIV and Sexual Health section because the title basically begs the ignoramuses to crawl out if the woodwork and regurgitate still more pro-pozzing blather as if it were an equally valid point of view, just another lifestyle choice like deciding how to wear your hair, instead of a question that bears on the health of not only the individual but every person the individual has intimate contact with. Statements along the lines of “I’m now enjoying fucking freely in my permanent pursuit of pleasure” or “I got a prescription for PrEP but didn’t bother to fill it because there’s no need - I’m now free to be fucked by everyone” make me grind my teeth. Permanent pursuit of pleasure? No need of prevention because you’ve arrived at Shangri-Fucking-La? This is what is going to happen - you’re going to fuck and celebrate how glorious it is to be poz, and fuck some more, and tell everyone how lucky you are… and then one day, out of the blue, you’ll get a headache. Or a cough. And that headache or that cough will get bad enough that you have to go to the doctor. And the doctor will check you out, and his brow will crease, because this is no ordinary headache, no ordinary cough. They’ll run a few tests. Then they’ll run a few more. Then you get a fever, and the doctor decides you need to go to the hospital. By this point the headache feels like hammers in your skull. After a couple of days in the hospital, where you’re hooked up to IVs, you wake up to find a row of specialists at your bedside. They say, “Sir, we’re sorry to have to tell you that you have AIDS. Your immune system has been decimated and you are suffering from fungal meningitis. We will do what we can to save you. Right now, you must go to have fluid drained from your spine.” What? How can that be? You’re poz! You’re free! You’re permanently in the clear to live it up, and fuck every day with abandon, living every day as though it were your last. Well, guess what. That night, you have a stroke, brought on by the fungal meningitis that you got because the HIV you wanted so much ate your body’s defenses down to nothing. Maybe you don’t survive the stroke. Maybe you do, but you can’t walk straight, or talk right, or sign your own name anymore, or remember how to finish sentences when you’re talking. But hey, you’re alive. You get to go home. But things aren’t the same. You feel like absolute shit, you have no energy at all, and that sweet toned ass you were so keen to show off loses its tone because you just can’t exercise - you have no energy, and you’ve lost your balance. You wanted permanent? Sweetie, you’ve got permanent now, big-time. The damage to your body you get to live with from now on. No need for pills? Au contraire, mon frére - now you must take your ART pill every fucking day without fail, or the poz you wanted so much will take any opportunity it can get to pick up right where it left off killing you. And then you get shingles, because your body forgot you had chicken pox as a kid. And your junk gets covered with molluscum for months, which nobody with a healthy immune system gets because a healthy immune system can beat molluscum easy. You just don’t have one. In fact, you’re going to have to get quite a few vaccinations just to cover the absolute minimum that an immune system has to do until your body fights its way back to some kind of immune competence. Which could take months. Or years. You’ll see a lot of doctors, and you’ll see them often. Hope you’ve got good insurance and a really understanding employer, because you’re going to need some time off work. Like, a lot of time off work. Depending on how bad the stroke was, maybe permanent time off work, but hey - you’re all about permanence, right? So bonus! Fast-forward a few years. Maybe you’ve recovered most of the function you lost from the stroke, but your body will never be what it used to be. Neither will your immune system, which has struggled to get close to what would be the minimum normal for anyone healthy. You get sick a lot. You have to be careful. You’re back to fucking - hey, why not, you’re poz! Free as fuck to indulge in your permanent search for pleasure. Except you get tired more easily, and your body isn’t as attractive and never will be again, and in the back of your mind every evening, you think Don’t forget to take your pill. Because now, you never, ever, ever forget that you are HIV Positive. It’s with you always, and most of the time there’s not one thing sexy about it. It’s the millstone around your neck you can never take off. And as if it weren’t bad enough that you’re willing to do this to yourselves, some of you are perfectly willing to irresponsibly pass your contagion on to others because you can’t be fucking bothered. Worse still, there are sick, psychopathic motherfuckers who want to intentionally inflict all of that on somebody else. If you are one such person, please, please go straight to hell. I mean, why wait? And can we please dispense with that ridiculous tripe about how anybody who walks into a bathhouse has to expect to be exposed to pozzing? NO, We DON’T. These arguments are nothing more than apologists for giver/chasers who believe they ought to be allowed to indulge their insane fetish in the population at large, and infect people at random in a setting where they are at their most vulnerable. Yes, when I go ass-up at a bathhouse I’m aware of and accept the risk that STDs may be in circulation, but there is no reason that the community has to tolerate the inflicted harm - not risk, inflicted harm - of untreated poz men who either by negligence or intent pass on their disease to the unwary. Another poster above apologized that his answer might not be exciting. You’re not getting an apology from me. What you just read is what I’ve lived. No, it’s not fucking exciting. Learn the difference between reality and fantasy before it kills you.

Central Texas twink here

Whore 8 – A continuation Feeling puppy’s weight on my back, I sighed, watching boy’s face against those enormous cunt lips... his moans filling cunt with sounds of pleasure. “Fucking pig,” puppy laughed, his cock sliding out of my cunt and moving to the offered cuntmouth. I crawled forward and sat on my haunches at a now standing boy. “Service my boots, cock whore.” Glancing at the hard outline of cock stretching against the full yellow-striped bulge of his jock, I moved down to his 10-hole rangers and worshipped them with my tongue. I slid my tongue across the surface of the toe of the left boot... making sure it shone with my spit. Next, I moved up its entire shaft... tasting the sharpness of the boot black covering it. Groaning, boy rubbed his cock through the black rubber... his cock now engorged even more. He moved his right boot against my caged bulge and increased the pressure, causing me to let out a low growl. “Fucccck!” “Ya like that those boots, don’t ya whore?” “Shit yeah, boy” I moaned feeling the size 12 boot rubbing against my cock and balls. Looking down at me, he pulled off his jock and presented me with what had to be a pumped-up cock sticking ramrod straight over a pair of massive low-hanging balls encased in a thick metal ball-stretcher. Seeing my reaction to his cock, “Mods...” he chuckled. “Drink...” I moved forward and took the enormous cock into my mouth, my lips painfully stretching over the shaft and almost plugging my throat shut. “Fuckin bite it and I’ll crush your balls.” he warned. I moaned at the combination of the pain in my sac and the taste of the chemmed nectar flowing into my mouth and down my throat. The flow was intense and I struggled to take it down and not drown. His piss finished, boy pushed me back until I was leaning on the back of my elbows... my legs spread, exposing my cunt. I took in boy’s throbbing cock in front of me. “We’ll need to practice on your technique.” “Fuck me,” I let out in a deep sigh as he placed himself between my legs and teasingly ran a finger along his throbbing cock. Taking a hold of the shaft, boy slipped a finger across the slick pre-cum leaking from his wide-open piss slit and smeared it across my lips. I moved to taste it as the musky aroma filled my nostrils. “Like it? Wait til your cunt tastes it.” he laughed shoving his cock head into a bag of white crystals and lifting my legs over his shoulders. “You should be thanking me for that,” he snarled, leaning in, letting the head of his hard shaft push through my cunt lips and fill me. “Shit yeah fucker,” I cried out, feeling the burning sensation move through my expanding cunt and recharge me. Wasting no time, he began with short, jabbing thrusts to stretch me to accommodate his monster cock. “Play with my balls,” boy ordered. Reaching out, I grabbed the shaved heavy sac as it swung between his strong thighs and began kneading his egg-sized balls. Trying to suppress a shudder, boy thrusts intensified. “Shit yeah, boy! Fuck my cunt!” I pleaded, raising my hips to meet his every thrust into my chemed-up cunt. Looking into boy’s blackened dilated eyes, I felt his cock swell to an enormous proportion. His sweaty sac began to draw up closer to his body and I gripped with it my slippery fingers as his cock erupted... he slammed completely into my cunt. I screamed in pain... or was it pleasure? My spun-out brain didn’t have time to process. "Fucking took it all...” boy grinned, pulling back the slick shaft and laughed at the sight of my cunt lips still gripping his cock. When finally free of my cunt, he slapped it against my sweat soaked jock pouch, sending trails of slime over it. Then, he scooped up the sweat-mixed cum from the floor. “Open” he ordered and slipped his fingers into my gaping mouth until they were clean. I felt the trickle of cum leaking from my cunt and I remained on the dungeon floor watching boy stand and slip on his jockstrap. He adjusted himself and joined puppy at Daddy’s side. “Goddamn sexy mutherfucker,” cunt snarled, holding out the pipe and lighting the torch. “Uh...huh...” I moaned, crawling to him and taking the pipe in my mouth and taking a large hit... the red glow of the shard intensifying. “Yeah, whore?” cunt smirked. Grabbing the pipe and torch from cunt, I took another hit. “Fuck yeah!” Now flying higher than I had ever been, I moved behind him and blew the thick clouds twitching cunt. “AHHHH!” cunt howled at the force of the warm clouds invading his bowels and shoved himself against my face. My slick face was sliding against those bloated mounds and I couldn’t get enough! My tongue snaked its way into slick folds of his rosebud. I wanted to explore it... to feel my body caressed by the strong muscles of his cunt. I was jealous of this beautiful being... he was nothing but a glorious cunt to be used for the pleasure of men. "That's it, whore, work my hungry cunt.” he bellowed. At this point, boy and puppy had moved over us and started to passionately kiss. At the sight of the two, cunt began to suck on their full jocks, alternating between the two massive bulges fighting for the attention of his hungry cuntmouth. I watched the sweat collect between their thick shaved thighs and drip onto cunt’s face. The effects of their testosterone-laden sweat overtook him. Hooking his fingers around the waistbands of puppy’s red and boy’s black jocks, he pulled them down past mid-thigh and released their cocks causing them to tightly embrace each other. I could feel cunt stretching as he moved towards the pair of leaking cocks in front of him. Extending his tongue, he took in puppy’s right nut, producing a wave of pleasure over our alpha. Next, his tongue moved to the left and sucked it in... his cuntmouth now full of puppy’s cum producing orbs. I began to work my fingers over his rosebud causing him to release the spit-cover sac and latch his cuntmouth around puppy’s throbbing uncut cock. Grabbing cunt’s head in his hand, puppy forced himself deep inside, lips tight against the freshly-shaven crotch. Arching his back, cunt slowly began to move up and down the shaft. Not satisfied with the cocksucking, puppy violently thrust his hips down the open throat in rapid bursts. “Goddamn it, take my cock!” Every time puppy neared release, he’d ease up but the onslaught continued. “Gimme some of that, mate...” boy growled and dropped to his knees, licking and tonguing our alpha’s sleek cock as it fucked the cuntmouth. Time seemed to slow while boy and cunt continued to worship puppy’s cock. The rhythms of their sucking increased getting puppy closer to the edge. Pleading for release, puppy’s thrusts increased... but every time he was close to blowing, they would ease up... driving puppy mad. Fucking cuntmouths!” puppy growled, feeling the attentive mouths servicing him until his cock finally shot and he fell to his knees...his cock releasing a volley of cum onto them. Once he was done, the pair cleaned the spent cock. Sighing, puppy slipped his red mesh jock over his slick package as boy followed suit with his... The rubber making a loud wet slap against his sweaty crotch. Puppy gathered the two up in his arms and spread his legs. “Shit!” I moaned, seeing the pair of cunt lips surrounding the entrance to puppy’s cunt. It wasn’t as prominent a cunt’s but it was obvious that it had been worked over for years. Of course, I thought... staring at the red mesh fabric of his jock... fist. I continued staring at it, knowing that it was part of Daddy’s process in creating puppy. Seeing my reaction, boy lifted his leg and showed me an equally impressive set of cunt lips. “Yep,” puppy growled as a fiery red rosebud slid past his cunt lips and looked over to Daddy who just smiled as he smoked his cigar. “MMMM,” puppy growled at me, seeing what I would do next. “Ah man,” I sighed, taking in the trio of cunt lips and crawled up to join them. I pressed my lips to puppy’s mouth. “Yes...yes... yessss.” A pair of hands ran across my smooth skin and down to my own cunt lips and began to tease them. “Shit yes...” I grunted and gripped the fingers with my now puffed-out cunt lips. Moving their mouths to latch onto my tits, the pair began to suck as if they were two hungry calves at the udder and a warm feeling overcame me. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I woke up slowly, feeling groggy in a soft bed covered in a black rubber sheet. For a minute, I didn’t know where I was until my eyes adjusted to the red light and remembered everything. Hearing the rush of water flowing, I looked over to my right and saw him as if for the first time in the black-tiled shower. His body had been permanently modified to the extreme. My right hand moved to my smooth skin in solidarity of the muscled flesh that would never feel the itch of growing hair... the only hair remaining on him were his dark brown eyebrows above his piercing green eyes. Closing my eyes, my mind filled with images of the daily sweaty workouts we would have in our gear. He lathered his chest and pulled on his ever-erect tits. Releasing them, they retracted slightly and resumed their position pointing straight down under the shelf of his muscular pecs. My gaze moved down past the deep ridges of his eight-pack to his shrunken flaccid cock resting on a melon-sized sac obscenely hanging from his crotch. Turning his back to me, he stood with his legs apart and flared his back... his pendulous sac now swinging freely. In one move, he bent to touch the tiled floor... exposing a pair of cunt lips erupting between his powerful glutes. “Mods, whore...mods,” he grunted and released his dripping rosebud from its confines. “Goddammit, you’re beautiful.” I sighed. He stood and faced me, holding his hand out to me. Our eyes locked. I removed my boots and placed them to the side. Slipping out of the kelly-green socks, I got up out of the bed, walked towards him and began to strip out of my gear. I unbuckled my harness and tossed it the side, joining the one soaked in the cunt’s sweat... a tangle of yellow and kelly-green piping on the floor. Continuing on, I reached the edge of the black tile and cunt motioned me to stop. I gave him a puzzled look and he walked towards me and unbuckled my collar. “Leather,” he reminded and placed it on a wall hook next to his own and pulled me under the warm cascading water. “What happened? Where is everyone?” “Work... you passed out. You’ve been asleep for over a day.” he said, holding my face between his strong hands. “It’s just you and me... every day when they’re out... just you and me.” “MMMMM” I sighed, my hands moving to grip cunt’s sac and we kissed. Falling to my knees, I continued holding the bloated sac and admired his impotent cock. “Two of a kind,” I growled and took it into my mouth.

Sorry for the delay. Part III – A decision to make The dark wooden door to Assbreeder82’s apartment opened, and Daniel entered a well-designed flat that showed taste and money without being to bold or extravagant. For a moment he stood in the hallway not moving a muscle, taking in all the impressions he could visually see. The apartment was designed mainly around nice pieces of wood, paired with steel and leather. He thought about the usual visitors to this flat. Business partners, friends, family, did any of them suspect Assbreeder82 to be kinky and perverted? He doubted it, this was a perfect front and he seemed to live quite a perfect life at least from what one could see. What would they say if they knew that he sent videos of himself fucking younger guys bareback? A voice snapped him out of his thoughts: Hey fanboy, stop starring and come join me for a drink, will you? Assbreeder82 was already in the larger entrance hall. He’d thrown his suit jacket over one of the larger leather sofas, that stood around an open fireplace in the wall. He grinned as he poured two glasses auf Whiskey, watching Daniel from afar like a cat watching the mouse he was about to play with. There was nothing evil about this look, but a glimpse of excitement and anticipation. Daniel hurried to get rid of his own coat and stepped into the entrance hall himself and getting closer to Assbreeder82, smelling yet again his cologne. He took his glass of Whiskey and looked around. Cheers, to an exciting night – Assbreeder82 said. Daniel raised his glass and emptied it in one sip. Assbreeder82 chuckled while only nipping on his Whiskey. – Well someone is trying to get his courage back. Daniel decided that that was exactly what he should do. The last few minutes, he let himself be intimidated by this beautiful man, this building and this flat, but he was here to have some fun. He decided that he deserved it. Assbreeder82 wanted him here, he kept in touch the last few months, even though Daniel had been a tease in the beginning, so he could allow himself to relax a little. With a little more courage in his voice he asked: Can I have another one of this expensive courage enhancer or would that cost me extra? It’s included in the service, my dear Daniel. Help yourself. Assbreeder82 said pointing at the little Liquor table next to the fireplace and sitting himself down. The courage Daniel thought to have regained faded a little, once he realised Assbreeder82 had yet again used his real name. Nevertheless, he went over to the table and poured himself another drink. He raised his glass, seeing an opportunity to evening the playground and said: Let’s drink to an unusual online acquaintance. Since you seem to know so much about me though, I’d like to know a little about you. Lets maybe start with a real name? Assbreeder82 chuckled yet again, downing his own whiskey now: How conservative of you Daniel, that you want to know the name of the person you are about to have sex with or watch it at least. But fine, lets make a deal I’ll tell you my name if you let me eat your ass? No harm in that right? The risk for my little safe fanboy would be super low and since I am not yet playing with the little twink in the bathroom our other agreement is not yet in place. Daniel hesitated, he only came here to watch, and he wanted to stay out of the action to be safe. The problem was he liked being rimmed, a lot actually and he was quite sure he’d told Assbreeder82 that during one of their online chats. He was conflicted, he really wanted to gain some power here and it felt like the real name of Assbreeder82 was the first step to be in a better position, but then again he’d seen so many videos where the man who now wanted to rim him had done that to the boys he was about to fuck, getting them all wet for his big veiny cock. Daniel was still thinking, when Assbreeder82 simply stood up moved over to him until he was standing right in front of him and leaned forward until his face was directly next to his ear. Calmly he said: Let me makte the decision for you, since we don’t have all day. My name is Mike. Mike the person who now gets to eat your ass until you moan like a little pussy fan boy. Now get naked and let me see that ass! Daniel stood there, shocked and aroused. His hard penis was pressing at his tight trousers and wanted to be released. He’d been dominated in a way he’d never experienced, and he hated it and also loved it so much. Assbreeder82 … Mike was still standing right where he stood when he told him the decision had been made for him and was now watching him intensely, basically telling him with his eyes to start undressing. And that’s what Daniel did. He downed his second whiskey and opened slowly one button after another his work shirt. He made a real show out of it, looking Mike in his eyes. Yes he liked being dominated but he would not be totally intimidated. He wanted to enjoy this, not thinking about the consequences for a moment. Keeping in mind that this was quite safe and nothing bad would happen. When he was only in his white trunks, he started touching his body and his pecs. He was not a muscle god like Assbreeder82 was, but he had a well-defined body. He looked fit and healthy and, in this moment, he just wanted to feel himself. Finally, he pulled down his trunks freeing his 17 cm dick that was already leaking precum and started touching his penis. Stop – Mike said licking his lips Don’t touch yourself fanboy keep your excitement for later. Now honor our deal and show me that ass. He waved towards the couch signalizing Daniel to bend forward, which he did. He felt the cold leather on his skin, felt the heat of the fireplace and then his ass cheeks were spread, and Mike started to eat his pink nearly unfucked ass. He sucked, he chewed and he tonguefucked the boy. Daniel was in heaven he had never felt something like this, it was like Mike sucked all his will all his sorrows out of him and left him feeling only horny and reduced to beeing flash. He moaned, he wanted to touch his cock but the strong hands of Assbreeder82 hold him down and didn’t allow him to. Daniel closed his eyes and so he did not notice the twink standing in the bathroom door, filming the whole scene while Assbreeder82 was holding one thumb up.