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*wap* *wap* *wap* *wap* "fuck yeah dude I'm gonna cum." My head was spinning. I don't say anything but pressed back up against him. Soon he started unloading in me. Almost immediately after I heard the deadbolt. Fuck! She was supposed to be in Connecticut until tomorrow. I was staying at her place looking after her dog. I didn't know the name of the man who was emptying his balls in my asshole. We met on craigslist. He responded to my ad looking for dick. **** I'd was bored at Amanda's shitty apartment in the LES. It was Sunday afternoon and I started watching some porn. I was feeling spicy so I put on this 80s gay DVD she had for whatever reason and I got out a buttplug she'd used on me a few times. Amanda knew I fantasized about gay sex. In fact, she incorrectly thought I'd been fucked by a guy because I lied and said I had been. She thought it was hot. The plug was in me and my cock was ridiculously hard and leaking cum. I was rocking on the butt plug. On the screen a tanlined twink got railed bare by a muscly guy with a pornstache. I posted an ad looking for a top to fuck me. I included the nearest cross street and my stats. After 5 minutes I edited it to add "breed me raw." I started emailing a few guys then got a response from a guy who was literally 4 blocks away. I told him I was at my gfs and he didn't care. He was indeterminately 30s maybe early 40s. Kinda faggy looking with bleached blonde hair but I liked his bald pubes and thick but not huge cock. I gave him the address and apartment number. The buzzer startled me inside of 15 minutes. I pulled up my basketball shorts, the butt plug still inside. I let him inside and started to mildly panic. I was only up one floor so I didn't have long. He came inside. I was suddenly insecure about the gay porn. He slid his hand down my shorts and said relax. I laughed and did. He sat down on Amanda's shitty Ikea couch. I knelt between his legs and opened his pants. He wasn't wearing underwear. I sucked his stiffening dick into my mouth. That was a first! I realized I didn't know what I was doing but figured it wasn't too tricky. His penis felt huge in my mouth and I gagged a couple of times. "Let's fuck" I stood up and got naked, pulling the plug from my asshole. I'd used lots of lube and some of it ran down my right thigh. I walked over to the bed. Another horrible Ikea acquisition lol. I got on my knees and stuck my ass in the air and pulled out the plug, dropping it beside me on the comforter. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and slid inside of me. I was having unprotected receptive anal sex with a man whose name I didn't know. My cock leaked precum but also shriveled. He fucked me hard, slowing for a few moments when he heard me whimpering. I told him to fuck me. I said I wanted his load. He flipped me on my back. He pulled me past the edge of the bed and was deep inside me. *wap* *wap *wap* his thighs slapped against me. "Fuck you do have a tight asshole." I was having an out of body experience. I was intensely turned on by getting fucked. I was fantasizing about him shooting a huge load of semen inside me. My legs were over his shoulders as he fucked my ass. Amanda had fucked me many times but this was the first time I had an actual cock in me. "Uhhh yeah." "Jerk off." "huh?" "Jerk off." he put my hand on my cock, which was soft but dripping precum. He stopped fucking but stayed inside. I jerked off, fast, blasting a huge load on my stomach. I felt overwhelmed but he wasted no time pulling out and having me flip onto my hands and knees. A ribbon of cum ran off me onto the bedspread. He penetrated me from behind and began fucking me hard. *wap* *wap *wap*. He grabbed me, smearing cum on his right hand and wiping it on my neck, "sorry dude you came a lot." *wap* *wap* *wap* why'd I done this? I could've just jerked off. *wap* *wap* *wap* *wap* "fuck yeah dude I'm gonna cum."

I was. In DC relaxing at my hotel. Not really looking at all. I get a text from a guy. He got my number from his friend and would I be interested. He then texted me a picture of his dick. I was nice so I agreed. it was like 5 minutes and he was there. He was young and cute Maybe 150 lbs and well built. he got naked quickly and he was hard as a rock. His wife and her friends were shopping and he wanted some ass. He never mentioned a condom and before I knew it he was in me bare. He pounded me for 10 min until I felt him cum He stayed in got hard then fucked me again he said sex with his young wife was great but every so often he likes a man’s ass.

Part 8 Stu: Tailgating is always fun, but Danny made it better. I watched him go between the cars and suck Tomas and Steve off. Either he was getting more adventurous or the beer had killed most of his inhibitions. Just as we were about to go into the stadium for the kickoff, some guy gave Danny a hug. It wasn't one of those gentle hugs you give your aunt, it was more of a bro-hug. They chatted only a few seconds and the guy took off. The other guy was cute - muscled with thick legs and a nice ass, some trimmed hair on his chest and a frat tattoo on his arm. I couldn't see which greek letters it had, but it didn't matter since I doubted I'd ever see him again. I'd love to watch Danny tag a bunch of frat bros, knocking them up house by house. Danny told me that they'd hooked up several times and then the guy had then vanished from the apps. It was the first time he'd seen him in a few weeks. We joined the mob and went into the stadium and found our seats. "Do gay guys get bored and only fuck a few times and then look for new guys?" he asked during the second quarter. "Yeah, some do. Why?" I asked innocently. "I've had five different guys do that. I think they got bored. They just stopped wanting another hookup and never replied to my messages. They were some of the first guys I met here, but I thought they were going to be regulars I could keep fucking a long time. We just met three or four times and then they were gone. I didn't realize with so many bottoms around they could be so picky. At least the guy in the parking lot told me why he disappeared. You must be right about the campus being easy to catch bugs" he said. I almost broke out laughing, but I kept quiet and just nodded. It was nice to know that there were probably at least five guys that were now carrying Danny's strain. I wasn't even sure that Danny was now poz, but from his comments I'd bet money on it. Lots of money. The game ended and we went back to the cars. Most of us were pretty drunk and we tried to sober up enough to get back to the hotel. Since Danny was just short of his twenty-first birthday, he couldn't get served in the stadium and was the least drunk of us. We had snuck him a few sips of our beer during the game, but we were pretty greedy and drank almost all of ours. Most of what he drank was probably backwash. We got back to the hotel and thankfully crashed there, instead of on the road. All six of us were snoring loudly, I'm sure. -- Danny: The game was fun. Our team lost, but it didn't matter. The only bad part was that I couldn't buy beer since I wasn't 21 yet. Stu's friends gave me some of theirs, but it always seemed to be the last sip of the cup. I even saw Tomas drool some spit into the cup before handing it to me. Some people might find that disgusting, but I found it kinda hot. I already had his cum in my stomach, so spit wasn't much different. I drove Steve's car back to the hotel since he was too drunk to drive. I'm not sure that Stu was much better, but we got there ok. Everyone was exhausted and sunburned, so we all fell asleep for a few hours. I was the first to get up and popped a beer. The sound seemed to wake everyone up and I saw Javier and Tomas whispering to each other a few minutes later. I wondered what they were talking about but was surprised when they went back to the other room and then went outside. When they came back, I quickly figured out what they had done. Both reeked of pot smoke and I was a little envious. I'd tried it a couple times and liked the feeling, but was too scared to find some on my own, much less buy a pipe or rolling papers. They dropped their shorts and tossed them to the side before bending over Gio's bed next to each other. "Who needs some knocked up pussy?" Javier asked. I thought it was a strange question but his ass looked so hot bent over with a dirty, sweaty jockstrap framing his hairy butt. I was the first to move and with each step my cock got harder. Just like Stu had done to me the day before, I spit on Javier's hole and pushed in. It was a little tight and dry, so I spit a couple more times before I could get into a good thrusting motion. Stu came up next to me and did the same to Tomas. It was so hot to be fucking next to my mentor. We kept glancing at each other and I didn't know who had the bigger grin. Javier kept squeezing his ass ring around my cock, trying to get me to cum but I wanted a longer fuck. And harder too, just like he had fucked me that morning. Stu seemed shocked when I really started pounding Javier. It felt good and I had never been that rough with anyone before. He kept begging for it, so he must have liked it. Eight strong pulses shot out of my cock, filling him with my cum. He started moaning as soon as he felt my load and when the spurts ended he kept saying "Gracias" over and over. Gio took my place when I finally pulled my cock out. Javier's ass looked so good with my seed dripping out of his hole. Gio used the cum to coat the head of his dick and then shoved in all the way. Javier grunted but then began begging for Gio to pound him. Most of it was Spanish so I don't know all of what he said but I definitely heard "breed me." Steve took over from Stu, after Stu had cum. Stu pushed me to the other bed and gave me an evil grin. I was hoping he was going to fuck me again, but instead he got us into a 69 position and we licked each other's cock clean. We took a break from sex and finished off the beer that they had brought before everyone headed to bed. I spent that night in Stu's bed. He fucked me three times through the night, pumping more of his seed into me each time. It felt good and I guess he thought I was a good fuck if he kept on doing it. -- Stu: After our nap, we stood around. I saw Javier and Tomas go out for a smoke break. I'm sure there was more than just weed in the pipe, but it didn't matter. I gave up the harder stuff after almost getting fired for a failed drug test. They were horny when they came back in, though, and they weren't the only ones. Javier bent over the bed and asked who wanted to fuck them. I was surprised when Danny was the first to move. I was second and took my spot behind Tomas. It was good fucking Tomas next to Danny. We both were enjoying the bottoms our raw dicks were inside of. If I didn't know better, I would have thought that Danny had been fucking ass since his dick could get hard. It was amazing that he had learned so much in just a few months. When he began to pound Javier just like Javier had fucked him that morning, I was even more proud of him. I knew Javier could take it since I'd done that to him many times to make sure that my bug got him years before. After both of us had cum, Gio and Steve took their turns on the horned up, spun bottoms. While I wanted to fuck Danny again, I needed a break. His eyes lit up as I pushed him toward the empty bed, but when he laid down I went next to him and pulled him into a sixty nine. The taste of cum on his cock was so good and he was enjoying licking the cum off my dick too. All of us were tired and our balls needed time to refill, so we all hit the sack. Danny was in my bed tonight and Gio could use his hand. A couple times during the night I fucked Danny, recharging him with a small load of cum inside him each time. In the morning, I drilled him longer and pumped a bigger load into him before falling asleep once more. Gio wanted to fuck him one more time before we left, but Danny said he wanted my dick to be the first and last in him for the weekend. He plugged his hole again, while Gio went next door to empty his balls. Danny went back to his dorm room, looking a little worn out. We weren't exactly a lively bunch either. The drive home seemed to take twice as long as getting down there. I dropped Gio off at his apartment and went back to my house. I slept well that night and woke to several messages from Gio, Javier, Steve and Tomas. "That lil fucker was a great find", "Thanks 4 sharing ur cumdump", "U taught him well" and "shud have offered $5k to knock him up. ur a lucky daddy" the messages said. -- Danny: I was beat when I got back to the dorm room and Tony looked just as bad. I wasn't about to tell him what I did over the weekend but he had no problem telling me how many times his boyfriend had fucked him. "Don't worry, we didn't do it on your bed and we cleaned up all the other spots" he said, grinning. Suddenly he got real serious and said "We ran out of condoms last night so I took my first bare cock. Holy fuck that felt good. I would only do it with a boyfriend but my god I loved it. I've never gotten hard when someone fucks me before but I did then. I shot a huge load when I felt him cum inside me." Tony looked embarrassed the moment he stopped talking. "Yeah, I know. It feels really good. Did you keep it in?" I asked, trying to make him feel less awkward, but I was curious too. His eyes got big and he nodded. I think he suddenly realized he could talk to me about sex stuff and then said "Yeah, I tried. It leaked out though and I had to wash my blanket and sheets. We used a couple towels to soak it up the last few times." I don't know what came over me, but with our new openness, I pushed my cargo shorts off and bent over, showing him the plug in my ass sealing in Stu's load. "Oh my god... That's so fuckin hot. Does that keep your hole open and ready to get fucked or the cum inside?" Tony asked. I laughed and said "Both, but my ass is too sore to think about getting fucked for a few days." Tony smiled back at me, saying "I know. I don't think I can take any more either. I thought you were a top, though. I've seen your profile in a few apps." The comment surprised me. I didn't think of Tony as someone that would look for hookups, especially since he had a boyfriend now. "I like to top and bottom. I just say I'm a top on the apps since there are too many bottoms around here. This weekend I was just going to bottom with my friend, but in the end all of his buddies fucked me too. I fucked a couple of them too" I told him. "All bare? Did you know all of them?" Tony asked. It was my turn to blush. "I was planning on playing safe with his friends but it just happened so quick. I guess you could have used the condoms I didn't" I said, laughing a bit after. Tony smiled and replied "I'm kinda happy we ran out of 'em. Partly because it means we fucked more times than we had condoms and part because I got to see what it was like fucking without them with someone I trust. It just makes trying out our fantasy a little harder." "Fantasy? Why?" I asked. Tony turned bright red this time. "Uh... I have a fantasy of having a few guys fuck me at once. My boyfriend thinks its hot and wants to be one of the guys. But... we can't have my boyfriend fuck me bare and insist the other guys cover up. And it's too risky to have strangers fucking me bare. We were talking about having prospective guys go to the clinic and get tested for STDs, but I think that would turn most guys off" Tony said. I understood and it seemed way too complicated to be much fun. I didn't want to tell him how good it felt to have guy after guy fuck and breed you. We talked a bit more and then started to study. Right before I was going to sleep, I pulled the plug out of my hole. Nothing dribbled out and the plug was dry. I caught Tony watching and it looked like it turned him on. It was about that time that I realized it was Stu's plug that I had just removed. I was going to have to get it back to him some time. I pulled up my shorts and headed to the bathroom to wash it off. I tried to hurry so that no one would see what I was doing when one of the seniors on the floor walked in. "Fuck, that's hot. Did he keep it in until it all soaked in?" Evan asked. I'd seen him around, mostly in the showers. He was about my height, barrel chested, muscular and very hairy. He had a thick beard and hair on most of his body, even his back. There was less there, just a few patches on the sides and a thicker one in the small of his back. "Uh, yeah. Just cleaning it up until next time" I replied. While I was embarrassed when he walked in, his one sentence told me I shouldn't be. He glanced around, making sure no one else was near and then quietly said "Been meaning to say something when I've seen you on the apps, but I'm not sure you're into cubs like me. Any time you want to seal a few of your loads in with that plug, just let me know." He gave me a grin and then headed to the urinal. I dried off the plug and went back to my room and was quickly asleep.

Part 9 Stu: Ben sounded a little sad when I said I needed a couple days to recover from my weekend. A little while later he texted "Danny seems to be in the same shape. He said your friends were fun." I was surprised that Danny would have told anyone about what happened, but I knew that he and Ben were close. "Are you free next weekend? Group fun in basement?" I sent Ben a few hours later. I figured that he could find out just how much fun Gio, Javier, Steve and Tomas could be. Maybe a few others could join us. I doubted I could offer Ben up as a neg guy for my buddies to charge up, but it would still be fun. The group from the football game were still talking about how much they enjoyed the football weekend, which was rare. Usually they forgot about their weekend exploits by Sunday night and were off looking for their next adventure. Other than playing with Ben's remote controlled butt plug, I didn't see him until Friday. He was eager for his first group sex experience. I told him that it was going to be the guys that Danny met the week before and a few others, which seemed to re-assure him that it wouldn't be too crazy. I think he wanted to keep up with all of Danny's experiences. Since he showed no interest in topping, that would be a little hard. I dumped a load in him that night, but wanted to make sure my tanks were full for the party the next day. Saturday afternoon, he showed up right on time. He was all cleaned out and ready to take multiple cocks. Unlike Danny, he didn't want to see the guys until everyone was done. We shared a joint and when I saw the buzz take hold I put him in the sling and then slipped a hood over his head. Originally, I was going to use a blindfold, but I wanted to make sure that he didn't hear anything in case one of the guys slipped up and said something about their toxic load. I couldn't find my butt plug and Ben hadn't shown up with his in. I was still looking for it when I heard the doorbell ring. The guys showed up and we all went down into the playroom and saw Ben laying there waiting. We all stripped down and a few guys put on gear. Kevin looked hot in his boots and leather harness. Joe wore his usual bleached jeans with the ass ripped open, tall boots and chain harness. The rest of us preferred being totally naked. The next three hours were a sea of moans, groans, grunts and jangling chains. -- Danny: My ass still was sore on Monday, but my dick wasn't. That evening I popped open one of the apps and looked around. I found Evan's profile and read it over. It really didn't tell me much more than what I already knew except that he was a versatile-bottom and only fucked bare. Most of the guys I hooked up with usually left the Bare/Covered question at the default "ask" but never did and took it bare. I sent him a funny message to see how he'd react - "Do you have your own plug or do I need to bring one?" "I have three :)" came the response a few minutes later. It was taking me too long to come up with a cute reply, so I just sent back "Want to use 1 tonite?" Almost immediately he messaged back "Roomie here 4 15min. enuf time 4 me to get rdy." I knocked on his door about twenty minutes later, dressed in cut off sweat pants, a tank top and sandals. Evan just had a towel around his waist from the shower. I had kind of wished he had a day's worth of sweat on his body but I wasn't going to complain. I closed the door behind me and turned the deadbolt. "I didn't think you'd contact me. Usually guys like you aren't into hairy guys" Evan said as he tossed the towel on to the desk chair, revealing a thick, uncut, partially hard cock. Pulling my shirt over my head, I said "I like all types of guys. I wish I had more hair than the stupid little patch that I shave off. Besides, I liked your confidence." Moving closer, I began rubbing my hand through the hair on his chest. He reached down and pushed my shorts down and I kicked them away. Evan worked his way down my chest and soon engulfed my cock into his mouth. He knew how to suck and in less than a minute my cock was at full mast. I let him go several more minutes and then pulled my cock free. "Bend over the side of the bed" I told him and a toothy grin filled his face. I wasn't sure if his grin was from me taking the initiative or knowing he was going to get fucked. But first I wanted to rim his meaty ass. Evan jumped slightly when he felt my tongue instead of my cock at his hole. The moans he made seconds later told me he liked it. I remembered Stu jabbing his tongue into my hole to force some spit inside and I tried it with Evan. He gasped and then cried out "Oh fuck yeah!" My cock was throbbing and I needed to start fucking him soon. Evan whimpered when I leaned back and left his hole unattended. The moans came back as soon as my bare cock head touched the ring. His hole felt damn good. He wasn't really tight, but not loose either. Evan's hole had seen it's share of dick but wasn't too used up. He knew how to use his ass muscles too. I plowed into his hole, quickly getting into full strokes. I fucked him for almost thirty minutes before dumping my load into him. When I pulled out and sat back on the floor he spun around and licked my cock clean. The grin he had when he finished was even bigger than before and he looked really hot with cum and spit in his beard. We rested a few minutes and my cock wasn't going down. I left him on all fours and got behind him, crouching down. The second round only lasted ten minutes but I did get another load into him. He pulled a plug out from under his pillow and handed it back to me. I stuffed a finger into his hole, coating it in cum and rubbed it over the plug before pushing it in. Evan spun around and lapped up the cum off my dick again. I was back in my room about an hour after I left and Tony looked at me with a smile. "Have fun?" he asked and I knew that he figured out what I had just done. Each of the next four days I fucked Evan, leaving him one or two loads and always plugging him before I left. -- Stu: I was surprised at how well Ben took the abuse. He frequently was begging for more as soon as his ass was empty. His ass was truly wrecked at the end. The ring was puffy and distended, dripping a mixture of cum, spit, lube and blood. He had sixteen marks on his chest, counting each of the viral loads he had taken into his probably knocked up cunt. Ben had also taken a fist. It had generated several loud screams but Joe knew what he was doing and the deep moan Ben made once the hand was fully inside him told everyone he was happy at the accomplishment. Joe left before we took Ben's hood off. He didn't want Ben to see his "Toxic As Fuck" chest tattoo and he didn't wear a shirt to cover it up. I hope the neighbors didn't see it either. After a lot of rummaging, I found a large butt plug and it easily slid into Ben's stretched hole. It took him a while to be able to stand. His legs were shaking and we kept him propped against the wall until he fully recovered. Ben showered and stayed naked until everyone had left. "Danny took all of that pounding?" he asked once we were alone. "Not quite" I replied before adding "Two of the guys weren't there last weekend." He smiled, I think because he was now one or two up on Danny. -- Danny: Saturday I was peeing into the urinal after I woke up and noticed that my cock was dripping before the piss started coming out. Each time I peed during the day my cock was dripping a cloudy liquid. My underwear was crusty too. Evan sent me a message that night that said "10pm?" I replied "Sorry, dick leaking might have picked up something going 2 clinic monday." "np, u prob gave it 2 me already. it happens. c u @10" he sent back a minute later. We fucked that night, again on Sunday night and he told me to wait a couple more days before going to the clinic. I thought it was weird, but he was really turned on knowing I was giving him an STD along with my load. I wondered if he was the one that had given it to me. A couple days turned into a week and there I was at the clinic Monday morning giving some samples. Evan went with and we both got tested. I actually got turned on as they stuck the swab up my dick. I was surprised they didn't take any blood samples but they told me they only do that if the other tests are positive for an STI. We both had a couple of the "normal" STIs - gono and the chlamydia. They said the HIV swab came back negative, but I should get a blood test to make sure. Apparently they labeled me a "slut." As we walked back to the dorm Evan said "You're one nasty fuck. I love it. Thanks!" I wasn't expecting that response. I thought he'd be pissed. I told him "This is the first time I got an STD. I'm really sorry" feeling like a total ass for giving them to him. With orders to abstain a week or two and antibiotics swimming in our blood, we both had a boring couple weeks ahead of us. Saturday I got a message from him. "U feelin ok? Got bad fever" Evan sent. "I'm ok" I replied and as he sent more messages it sounded like he had the flu I had at the start of the semester. Stu told me that the campus was like a Petri dish and now I really believed him.

Was a guy this hot this ripped really using me? Me? For an Alpha like him I should be just average but maybe just for tonight I wasn’t. His dick needed a hole and mine was the one he chose. Alpha’s choice, always. Damn, look what I caught! A muscled Daddy. I knew I’d do anything to please him. Yet fear was present with every stroke. This was not allowed. I’d barely ever taken a raw cock, and only from a boyfriend several years prior. My generation was educated. We knew better. In the 90s no one rode raw (right?) and certainly not me. But here I was I was loving it and could not say no. Time lost. I was lost. Absent. Man using His hole. And by now he was REALLY loosing it. Drilling me. But that meant one thing. Through my haze of pleasure and consciousness one thought continued to rise up “you know better than let him cum I’m you.” Raw for a bit was one thing but I wasn’t nuts. “Uh, Sir? Time for a condom?” I said meekly with a whimper. “There will be plenty of time for that boy, I’m just getting us warmed up”. And with that he flipped me over, pushed my knees back and fell on top of me. His 9” Daddy Dick funding a new access and he got what felt like 2” deeper. His rough face against my lips he started tongue fucking my throat. I could taste my ass on him. His five o’clock shadow tearing my soft skin. He mangled my mouth. This Man knew how to kiss and fuck. He was very experienced which both excited and terrified me. Well used men in the 90s were to be feared not fucked. My type “knew better” but here I was unable to stop a raw assault at 330am. He had me where he wanted me, and I couldn’t ever say no. My assault continued as I noticed a ceiling mirror. My furry legs spread wide inviting this lean schredded Dad to raw dog my hole. I fully let go grabbed his ripped v-shaped muscled back I wrapped my legs around him my ankles pressing his hips deeper. His sweat ran off him coating me, my cock my balls, running down between us further sweat lubing my ass. This man was good. As his ass destruction continued, my shock took over a bit. I was being near cock raped bareback by a stranger, and he was old enough to be my father. Had I learned nothing? Between my own moans I was able to whisper into his ear “Sir, um, Sir….. uh….. please….. uh……. please don’t……. uh……… cum in me, uh…… I…… I…… can’t…..” as his assault on took new heights of pounding. He whispered back “too late kid” as he feverishly drove deeper and faster. In moments my ass started convulsing… it was vibrating and tightening around his dick. Hot waves of energy rushed up and down me my ass became something it had never been before. My pleasure was unreal, separate from his cock beating. With my ass tensing my cock leaked like a faucet but without an orgasm. My balls released the pleasure was all in my ass chute. Dad said suddenly “that’s it kid, a fuckin ass orgasm on your — FATHERS — COCK — HERE — COMES — MY — SECOND — LOAD ! ! ! !“ And he lost it, arching his back, jerking up onto his heels he pulled me with him and started POUNDING and SCREAMING with EVERY THRUST. “TAKE MY LOAD SON ! ! !” He yelled as he jerked and trembled and gasped.

Last weekend, it happened yet again. In the fuckjoint, one guy tried to affect everyone else's pleasures. Thus, this reminder of Darkroom Etiquette. So, without going in to all of it, suffice to say I practiced my usual routine. Start at one end, rut to the other. Several minutes enjoying each Hole, receiving pleasure and giving it in return. However. That wasn't quite enough for one guy. I'm sure that 99 % of you guys are generous in sharing yourselves, and, in the fuckjoints/darkrooms, demonstrate generosity, not selfishness. This is for the 1% that still needs to learn the lesson. After 5,6 minutes of fucking the first guy, I stepped over to the next guy, but was interrupted by the first guy - he actually grabbed my Cock and tried to back up on it. He engaged in other negative behavior, but no reason for a recitation. To me, this is rather selfish behavior, and a bit off-putting. Certainly not appropriate in a darkroom (or anywhere else, for that matter). Selfish behavior is never attractive, and rather off-putting in a darkroom. We're all there for the same reason - to fuck any Hole we like, to take any Cock we like, to suck off any Cock we like, to Breed in any Hole we like. Bottoms, encourage and support the guy taking loads next to you. Tops, rut in every Hole you can, and give the guy a pat on the ass when you move on to the next one. Let's encourage each other as we sink into our Lusts. Let's avoid selfishness. Let's be considerate of every other guy, and concentrate on making every guy in the place comfortable practicing his Lusts with every other guy. Thanks for reading this.

May one, at the least, inquire how you managed the situation? If men try to back up onto you in an unwanted fashion like that, I imagine you might find it useful to carry a hatpin somewhere upon your person… 😏

Hi guys thanks again for being patient with me. Its been a crazy stretch and it took me a little more time than usual to get this chapter going. Hope you enjoy! Chapter 10 I had no idea what Grant was talking about. But dad clearly did. "It's been a long time since I've been around that. It would definitely make things easier for you guys." I stood by them confused but my focus was mostly on the tv where the group scene was playing. I felt my dads hand on my back. "How about it Coop? You feeling good?" "Yeah dad I'm good." He could probably tell that the shower had sobered me up a little. It probably did the same for him. I looked at him and he looked like he was mullling something over. Like he could make a good decision and a dirty decision and he wasnt sure which one to take. But he was definitely sure. "We're just gonna make this a little more fun for everyone ok Coop?" "I trust you dad." Dad's face was lit up by a smile and it provoked the love of a son but also of someone who just wanted to feel his hard cock deep inside him until the end of time. "Youre gonna feel so fucking good son." Dad turned his attention from me to Grant who also looked like he was trying to decide whether he wanted to say what he was thinking. "The only possible problem is all our doses are the same so there isnt going to be a trial period or baby slam for our boy here." The subject of this conversation was still something I couldnt figure out but being in this room and having one man call me son and the other boy made me want them all to be my dads tonight. I couldnt help but slowly stroke my cock with that thought. "There we go. Our boy is up to it." Grant pulled me closer to him and wrapped his arm around me so that we were now both looking at dad. It made me hard to feel Grants body against mine even though it wasnt really in a sexual way. But I was aware that this was the first naked guy who pulled me into his body besides dad. "How many doses do you have?" Dads smile made it clear that he wasnt thinking about whether we were going to continue the night but how extreme it was going to be for the two of us. I didnt know what a slam was but I at least knew what direction things were heading. "Enough for all of us dont you worry" Grant smirked. "Lets get you guys comfortable." I started to move in the direction of the bed but Grant pulled me close to him again and led me to the sling. "We're actually going to put you in here. That ok?" I looked at dad and he just gave me the "it's fine" nod. I had seen enough porn to know what it meant for me to be placed in the sling. Grant angled the sling so I could get in more easily and then dad secured my feet into loops that kept them in place so that my legs would stay up. I noticed how exposed my hole suddenly became. i also saw that Luke and Dominic had gotten off the bed and were joining dad and Grant around the sling. I felt dads hand on my chest slowly guiding it up and down my torso. I looked up at him. "You ok Coop?" "Yeah I think so." He could tell I was sobering up and getting nervous at what I thought was about to happen. "Don't forget Coop. Im right here ok? Im not going anywhere. If its getting too intense just say the word and we are out of here. No questions asked. Ok?" "Yeah dad. Thanks." Dad leaned down and kissed me on the lips softly. "I'll keep you safe Coop" he whispered. While dad and I were having that private moment, Grant retrieved a leather case that he now had in his hand. As he unzipped it, he asked, "So who's going to be first?" I thought I knew what he was talking about. Who was going to be first to fuck me. But Luke's response made me rethink that. "Shouldn't the boy go first?" First in what? I thought. I didn't ask, just trying to see if someone might just end up saying it. Dad spoke next. "Why dont I go first? I want Coop to see that its fine and theres nothing to be worried about." "Can either of you two help out?" Grant was asking Luke and Dominic. Luke said yes and came closer to Grant who said to us all, "What if we did the boy right after his dad here?" He opened the case and pulled out a syringe. I dont know what I thought was in there but this was not it. Why would we need syringes? In my sobering up state, I was beginning to think that maybe it was a bad idea to come to this room. As if he had read my mind, dad leaned down to me again and whispered in my ear to reassure me. "Theyre gonna put one of the needles in me and youre going to watch me blast off Ill be so high. I want you to experience that pleasure. Im doing it first so you know its safe and also because Im hoping after you see my high you will want it too." I just nodded. None of this made any real sense yet but I trusted dad and if he said I would want a syringe in me after seeing him get one, I was going to watch carefully. Grant pulled out a band and followed that up with another both from the leather case. He handed one to Luke and both proceeded to tie them around dads and my arm. This was making me nervous and then I heard dad say, "I haven't done this in ages" which made me even more nervous. What if things changed since he did it last? What if these guys didnt do it right? What if this was just a trick and they were going to kill both of us with these needles? At the same time I was very curious about what was going to happen. I couldnt imagine being higher than we were tonight. And it was hot watching dad get high off the smoke. That memory from earlier in the night kept me quiet about my fears. I didnt have to wait long to find out. I wasnt paying attention to the needle as much as the way everyone was so quiet and focused on giving Grant the space and silence he needed to concentrate on getting it right. But then when dad ripped the band off his arm it was like everyone went unfrozen as dad raised his arm and his breathing got quick before he let out a couple of coughs. Collectively the rest of the guys reacted with a "Yeah" and "That's right" but I just kept watching dad in silence. At first I couldnt tell what was happening. Was this how he was supposed to react? And then he let out a long "Fuuuuuuck yeah that feels good" with his head tilted back and his hands feeling down his chest stomach and cock. As he stroked it I noticed that somehow it looked even bigger and thicker than before. Dad was leaking pre cum again. His focus looked like it was just on him and his pleasure. Like he wasnt even aware that we were in the room with him. He was just feeling good and he was doing what he could to make that even better. "You ready to feel that kid?" Luke whispered in my ear. I turned to him but didnt respond. Dads reaction was hot but I was still a little scared of the needle. Luke took my non-response as a yes apparently because he held my arm out and placed the tip of the needle at a vein. I was paralyzed or maybe I wanted to help him do it right. Either way I did everything to stay still. This time I watched the needle and didnt look away even when dad saw what was happening and said to Luke, "Yeah give Coop that slam. Get my son flying through the roof." Right as he said it, Luke was pushing the plunger down. As soon as it was all in, he pulled it out and then untied the band around my arm. "Raise your arm kid. Let it get into your system." I raised my arm like dad did and after a slight delay from the moment the band came off the warmth started to build from that arm down to the rest of my body. There was something in the back of my throat or my lungs that started a coughing fit like dads but much longer. I had trouble catching my breath but even in that panic I could feel the warmth just spreading and turning me hornier than i had ever been before. I was lost in my own world enjoying this feeling. It wasnt a high like before. It was just every inch of my body feeling like it was experiencing a pleasure it never had before. It was overwhelming and scary but it was so good that I also didnt want it to end. I got brought back to where I was when I heard Luke and Grant cough almost simultaneously. I looked around and saw them catching their high with Dominic doing his own on his arm. I knew they were hot when I first saw them but I noticed that I saw them differently now. I just didnt care what they looked like. As far as I was concerned they were just cocks and I was a hole that needed to be filled. Dad was standing right next to me his hard cock by my head. I looked up at him and he was looking down at me. He looked like he had more control than when he first got the slam but his eyes looked totally different. I couldnt figure out what it was but it was like someone else was in my dads body and i could only tell from his eyes. "You feelng good son? I told you it would be good didnt I Coop?" "Yeah dad. Feels so good. Does it always make you super horny?" "Yes it does son. You need it dont you?" We both turned our attention to Dominic who at that moment was getting his high from the slam he just gave himself. I hadnt noticed that Luke and Grant were standing over me too with their eyes looking like dads. Soon Dominic made his way over too all with hard cocks and a look in their eye that said they could help me with what I need. "What do you say son?" I turned back to look up at dad. Grant reached down and cupped one hand around my balls and used his finger to reach further down and play with my hole. When he touched it I felt that electricity again and moaned. "Yeah boy. Whose cock do you want first?" Even as Grant touched me and asked me that question, I didnt turn from dad. "Dad will you fuck me again?" "You gonna let these other hot studs fuck you too son? I think theyve been patiently waiting for your tight hole." "Yeah dad. I want all of them." "Fuck son." He looked to the other guys. "That slam got that hole hungry huh?" I nodded. "Let's let these guys make you feel good first ok?" Yeah I was a little disappointed that I wasnt going to get my dads cock inside me again right then but what I needed was to be filled more than anything else and the three other hot hard cocks would do the trick I was sure. But first, dad moved down to my hole and looking at the three men standing around me said, "Let me make sure my sons hole is ready for you boys." I looked down towards him as he grabbed my cock and kneeled down to the ground. He stroked me slow and I could feel the effects of the slam in the throbbing of my cock as dad gripped it tighter. But my moan turned into something uncontrollable as I felt dads tongue softly tease my hole. The sensations that I had never felt before the first time dad rimmed me earlier in the night were nothing compared to what I was feeling this time. The slam made my hole my bodys pleasure center and everytime dads tongue made contact with it I felt like I was going to fly out of the sling. Nothing had ever felt like this and dad could tell probing his sons hole with his tongue as he gripped my cock even more tightly. My body was writhing and I could hear how my uncontrollable motions were creating the sounds of the chains that held the sling up that were mixed with the responses of the men who were watching. Whenever I was able to focus as dad tongue fucked me I saw how the look in the eyes of the other men were looking even darker, almost sinister. The look that said they wanted me and they would do whatever they needed to get me. Any other time I'd be scared but with the slam still coursing through my body it only made me want them more. The only thing I could think to want more than these men fucking me was dad fucking me. But I knew that was coming too so I was going to get my holes hunger fed either way. Dad ate my hole out driving me into a frenzied combination of horny high and needy that made me more and more desperate to be filled. I can only imagine what I must have looked like squirming as I was in that sling. Regardless, the cocks on the men only looked harder and thicker than I had remembered before we all got our slams. As much as I loved the feeling of dads mouth on my hole and his hand around my cock, I could almost feel myself getting impatient from the way the slam fixated my mind on finding satisfaction in just one way: a hard cock deep inside me. Finslly, dad stood back up saying to the other guys, "All right boys. My sons hole is ready. Whos going first?" I looked to the three men standing on either side of me not sure who I would choose if I was given the choice. The only solace I had was in knowing all three of them would get a turn. "Maybe our host should do the honors" dad said. "After all, none of us would be flying without your help tonight stud." Grant looked at dad and then at me, both of us nodding at him. That was all he needed as he stepped into the spot dad just took a step from. He hadnt let go of his hard and leaking cock, stroking it slowly now as we looked deeply into each others eyes. I took my cock into my hand now that dad was just going to watch. The touch of his wet and thick cock head against my hole made me shiver like his cock was triggering an aftershock at my hole from the slam. Pure pleasure that I realized I could only experience through the feeling of a cock pushing into me. He started pushing gently and slowly and then the look on his face changed to one that was a mix of surprise and want. "Fuck I can feel you sucking me in. So fucking hungry for my cock. So tight around me." Grant didnt speed up in response to my holes impatience. He was letting me feel every inch slowly like it was my job to memorize it taking his time. His cock felt thicker than dads and I could feel how it was widening me by stretching me out as he pushed in. "So fuckin hot watching your cock disappear into my son like that." Grant turned to dad and smiled."Yeah? You like watching me fuck your son? You like seeing this raw cock just get so deep into this boy you made?" It was the word raw that I heard most clearly. I had been terrified of what it meant not to practice safe sex. There were condoms in our room I'm sure there were condoms in this one. But the fear was not what that word provoked when Grant said it to dad. Now being as high and horny as I was that word only made things hotter. The thought that this mans cock was in me without a condom just bare skin opening me up again was for some reason so hot to me as I felt him pushing deeper. I stroked my cock harder and felt my hole squeeze itself around Grants cock. His eyes widened and a moan escaped him as he seemed to look deeper into me. It was a look that said he couldnt wait anymore and it was accompanied by a sharp thrust that knocked the breath out of me for a second. But it also generated more waves of pleasure that became another early reminder that I was going to be a bottom forever. "Thats all of me boy." Grant said to me before turning to dad. "Im balls deep in your sons hole with my raw cock. So tight so good." He held his thickness inside me and I felt him flex up pressing against the walls of my hole forcing a moan out of me. This was another one of the moments in the life of a young 19 year old new to sex when I told myself I would never feel this good ever again.

I have never touched Tina or any other drugs besides weed. I didn't even knew what was until about a year ago. I was due to go on a business trip out to California and decided to stay a couple extra days so I made reservations to a couple places I wanted to look at(never made it to the reservations) a couple days before heading to California I was check out at site and came open the one ad that kept popping up I my head. I had gave it a quick glance earlier but that's all it was a quick glance. I remember seeing the heading it was pretty much like a top guy looking for a experienced sub but. He was looking for a sub bottom that he can use for his and maybe other men sexual desires and or needs,and that the bttm must me able to handle a good long fucking. I had asked him how long and he replied back saying at least 32 hours. I was like what you can go for 32 hours non-stop and he said no at first then I said so what does that mean he continue on saying that if the guy was worth it that he would rent him out to other guys but they couldn't just pick him up here he would drive the guy there. If they wanted to play they would have to play. I said well I hope you find that guy sounds like fun he said thanks. After my second night in California I went online seeing if the guy had found anyone so I sent him a message. I was shocked to see that he answered right away. He asked how my trip was and how long would I be staying back, I told him the meetings were long and boring. But I only had another 2 days before I could say I am on vacation and that I would be there for another 5 days after that. I asked how he was and his reply was very honry. I asked if he ever found that sub bottom he was looking for and his reply back was if I had I wouldn't be horny and I wouldn't be talking to you right now. I said I guess your right and said I should be going right before I went to leave the site he had sent me a message attached with a picture I stop to open it up. When I clicked on the message my jaw dropped in the picture was 2 of the biggest and thickest cocks I have ever seen. And the message said would you be willing to let me and my boyfriend use you and your hole when you start vacation. The message went on to say if i agree that we can use you that means that you are giving us permission to do whatever we want with you meaning be as rough as we want(of course within reason). He stated since the first night he talked with me he hasn't masturbated or had sex that he wanted to give my hole(he wouldn't say which one) his week long load and it would be one of the biggest load I probably ever had, then the last part of the message said also my boyfriend wants to give you his load as well and he hasn't had sex in over a week as well. I told him that I wasn't a bottom nor have I ever been a sub bottom and from the look of their cocks I most likely wouldn't be able to handle either one of them but I appreciate that they would even consider even thinking of me. I asked out of curiosity when you said that you and your BF could do whatever you wanted what did you mean and how big and thick were they. He said I will answer your first question but the second question is for guys to find out in person. As to the 1st question me and my BF like to play together and there are times where we like to have a total or more of a total(sub) bottom where we have or take control over the sub bottom and just use him and his holes for our own sexual needs and or desires and that they don't get to do it that much due to most guys don't like to be dominated by 2 guys never mind being dominated by 2 guys who have huge and thick cocks like we do. I said that I could understand about why guys wouldn't like to be dominated by 2 guys and even more being dominated by 2 guys that were as huge and thick as they were. I continued to go on saying for me I wouldn't be the guy who you would be having a good time with because 1 I most likely wouldn't be able to handle either 1 of them because my lack of experience as I have only been playing with guys within the past year and most of the guys I had hooked up with was mostly giving and receiving oral and most of the guys were average size and that I still had problems getting their cocks either down my throat or even touching the back of my throat and that my hole was probably way to tight for them. He said that I would be surprised on how or what I could handle or take most guys think the samething and by the time that him and his BF are done with the guy he is leaving us thanking us over and over and asking us to invite him back,(then he said something that I caught but really didn't think much about it) he mentioned that him and his BF know how to get or make a guy to relax without him realizing it until it's to late and he's starting to enjoy whatever we are doing to him at that time. Then he said so let me know if you want to come over or not. I said can I think about over the night and I will let you know after work tomorrow and he said sure then said if you say yes I promise you that you will be glad you said yes and have an experience that you will never forget. I went to bed and the following day throughout work I would have these moments of wondering off and thinking about these 2 guys using me and my holes so I figured that was a sign to give it a try. I got home took my shower ate and sat at the laptop and started typing that I would like to give it a try but don't be shocked or upset if things didn't happen or go the way they excepted or wanted it to go. He replied back about a half hour and said I shouldn't have anything to worry about again he mentioned how him and his BF has ways to help guys relax and before the guy knows it he's either moaning as I or my BF is fucking him or he's got one of our cocks in his mouth (Again i thought and felt that there was something wrong with that statement) but I was just to much into the idea of just hoping that I could at least handle one of their cocks, then he said remember your second question to me and I said how could I forget he said all he would tell me is not many guys(who are experienced) can handle it but I didn't have to worry that they would make that they would be gentle and make sure I was relaxed and comfortable. He gave me his address and the time to be there and before signing off he said he wanted to make sure that he had the right information. He asked me if I was staying in California for the next 6 days. I said yes one more day for business and then the last 5 days as a vacation he said ok cool then signed off. After he gave me his address and signed off I went and googled the address he gave me,not only was he about 2 hours from me but the address he sent me from the look on Google maps it looked like a really nice big house but in the back of the house there was another building attached to it. It looked like a night club or something like that but there was no sign on it no name or anything and it looked like it was abandoned but in the parking lot on the other side of the building was completely filled with cars and the picture must of been taken near or close to sundown and this parking lot looked like it could holdup to at least 50 cars. I checked to see if it was a paid parking lot and the only information I could find was it was a private parking lot along with the building. The next day went by without hearing a word from him and the day I was to his place I still hadn't heard from him and I was to meet up with him within the next 4 hours so I sent him a message just to make sure we were still on. I had 2 and half hours left to meet up with him and still hadn't heard from him. I thought that if we weren't going to meet up he would have let me know. So I grabbed what I needed for the ride and what I thought I would need for his place, I wasn't sure if I was going to be staying the night or not because it wasn't discussed so I didn't bring a change of clothes with me. I had my tang top on with a pair of jeans and a jock strap a and a small bag with my lube toothbrush and toothpaste and that was it. I was halfway to his house when I pulled into a rest stop and saw that I had a mess3from him asking if I was still coming and that he had hope so because him and his BF had everything prepared for me showing up. I was thinking what did they have to prepare for me showing up. I sent him a message back saying that I was about an hour away and that I should be there by 6. He said cool that I didn't have to worry about grabbed anything to eat as they had sandwich meats there and other stuff to eat if didn't want sandwich meat I told him I was going to stop and pick up a 6 pack of Pepsi. I was in the area of his place by 5:40 so I decided to drive around the block and see if I could get a better look at the building it definitely was attached to his place and there were no signs saying what the place was and it looked like all the windows were boarded up and when I turned the corner there were a few cars in the parking lot so I pulled in rolled my window to see if I could hear anything and I couldn't so I pulled out of the parking lot and drove around the block and pulled into his driveway and up to the front of the house. I was greeted by Shawn the guy I had been talking to at the door. He stood at least 5'10 hard brown hair and eyes about 160 and somewhat muscular and all he had on was a jock strap and from the bulge in the jock strap you could clearly see that he was huge. He smiled as he rub his cock and said we're happy that you didn't back out and invited me in. As we made our way to the kitchen he took my 6 pack of Pepsi and did you want 1 or anything to eat I had told him I ate before I received his mess3but I will take a Pepsi he said ok. He pulled the 6 pack back out and took a Pepsi from it and handed me it. As we were waiting for his BF to come back we were just talking and as I was drinking my Pepsi I started to feel really light headed and hot as well as very horny that was the last thing I remembered. PT.2 coming very soon writing it now be posted in a day or two. If I get enough people who want to hear more of what on and happened this will either have 3 or 4 chapters. I have other stories as well

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Part 7 Stu: My texts started to get more frequent with Danny. He was really horny after he got over the flu and had checked out most the haunts I told him about. Some were gone but a few new ones had taken their place. He didn't want to try any of the outdoor cruising spots I used to love to go to, but he seemed to be having great luck with app and website hookups. The only thing he complained about was that he was unable to find a top to fuck him, so my dick had been the only one he'd taken. When I told him that a few of my friends and I had gotten tickets for a home football game in a couple weeks, Danny got really excited. I told him to keep the weekend free since I'd gotten a ticket for him too and was planning on him spending the weekend with us. My friends were almost as excited to finally get their dicks in Danny, whether he was poz or neg. Ben lasted longer than I expected. The flu hit him just over a month after my first fuck with him. He was bedridden for a week and I had to tap a few of the locals to fill in. Unfortunately, by the time he was healthy, our trip down to State for the football game was coming up. I almost brought him along as a fuck toy, but I wanted the attention to be on Danny. We showed up on Friday night and had two adjoining rooms for myself and four friends. Gio and I took one room and Steve, Tomas and Javier took the other. All of us had gone to State together and we met in the old bathhouse there. We were all versatile, unmedicated poz guys. While we may have all graduated from State still negative, it wasn't for our lack of trying. We all caught the bug after we graduated and moved back to the city. A few guys at our favorite bathhouse in the city had christened us the "Viral Posse" and we left long list of freshly infected guys in our wake. Once we checked into the hotel, I texted Danny the room number and he was there in just over thirty minutes. He looked better than I remembered and the subtle changes he'd made definitely improved his look. The pair of chunky, black round earrings looked good and were a lot nicer than the small diamond studs I expected. The longer hair gave him an edgier appearance. It was the clothes that put it all together. The tee fit tight and the low cut jeans accented his bulge and ass. Of course, his clothes didn't stay on very long. None of our clothes stayed on very long. Danny left his jockstrap on, I think to show that his cock was off limits and he wanted dick in his ass to make up not getting fucked since he left home. Cock went into his mouth first and for the next half hour he was on his knees, taking turns on five very stiff cocks. The next few hours had him stuffed at both ends by a rotating pair of guys. "You popped him this summer?" Gio asked and I nodded back. "He's a natural cumdump then. He's been takin dick for over two hours and he is still workin his ass to get more dick and cum" Gio added. "Yeah, he's an eager slut but I think most of it is pent up desire to get fucked. He's just been topping since he got down here. As quickly as he picked up bottoming, I bet he's a great top too. Hopefully he's already knocked up a few" I replied quietly. "If you didn't tag him before, he'll have a bug or three after this weekend. We've already dumped five loads in him and it isn't even 10pm." -- Danny: My roommate Tony commented about how excited I was. He got excited too when he found out he would have the room to himself until Sunday afternoon. Ever since Tony outed himself we would give each other a couple hours to fool around with other guys, but never a day and a half. He helped me find some more flattering clothes to wear even though I knew I'd be naked most of the time Stu and I were in the hotel room. "Gotta make a good first impression" he said. I swapped out the silver hoop earrings I usually wore for some black dumbbell ones. I guessed that Tony's ass would be as sore as mine after his new boyfriend got done with him. I packed a bag with only a few things - shorts and tee for the game, a spare tee, toothbrush, condoms and lube. Stu had shown up with four of his friends who had seen the pictures we'd taken during the summer. As I expected, I was naked within ten minutes of getting through the door. Well, almost naked - I didn't have time to take my jockstrap off before getting pushed to my knees. I had a cock in my mouth seconds after that. I'd sucked some cock at the adult book store, but never more than one at a time. Now I had five hard cocks in front of me. I'd suck a guy until someone would yank on my hair and pull me to the next cock. I really liked being used like this and each of the cocks was different. One was so thick that I had trouble opening my mouth wide enough without scraping my teeth on the cock. That guy must have been used to it since he fucked my face and ignored any time my teeth caught on the taut skin. Stu was the one that tugged me over to the bed pushed his cock in me. I was happy that I'd put some lube in before I got there since he didn't rim me at all. He just spit on my hole and shoved in. I wasn't really ready and it hurt at first, but after five minutes it was just like all those other times he'd fucked me. One of his friends started to feed me his cock and I ended up with a cock in each end. My mind was overloaded with all of the sensations but I enjoyed every second. Stu slammed in and I felt his cock throb and I knew I'd taken his cum yet again. The guy plowing my face, pulled out and took Stu's spot. He slid into my cum filled hole easily and then another cock pushed into my mouth. I panicked a little as soon as the second guy started to fuck me. While I trusted Stu, I had never met his friends before and expected them to use a condom. I remembered one of the guys I fucked talking about a treatment to prevent one of the STIs, but I had never gone to the clinic to start it. One by one each of the guys would fuck my mouth and then fuck my ass. If Stu hadn't been there I would have been scared to do something like this, but it felt good and I knew he wouldn't let anyone get too crazy. I also didn't want to disappoint Stu. When the last guy pulled his cock out of my ass, I was pretty tired, sore and leaking a mix of five different guys' cum. I collapsed on the bed for a few minutes while everyone stood around talking. I heard a few of the guys laugh and then Stu pushed a plug into my aching hole, just like he did back home. I rolled over and sat up and someone handed me a beer. We sat around talking and drinking a while and I looked over all of the guys. Every one of them had some tattoos, two had the same scorpion that Stu had painted on the wall in his basement playroom and one had a biohazard symbol, like I'd seen in some of the science labs at school. Javier had the strangest tattoos. One side had a religious theme with images of a cross, a rosary, and Jesus while the other side had a grim reaper, a scythe, skulls and snakes. I kind of liked the scorpion one since it was simple and I thought I might be able to use the rest of Stu's gift certificate to get one like it. One of the other guys took my spot on the bed and said "Can't let Stu's pup have all the fun." I didn't understand the pup reference, but I figured it was some gay thing I hadn't learned yet. -- Stu: Once we finished up with one round of breeding Danny, we relaxed a bit, killing off a twelve pack plus a few more. I saw Danny looking around at each of my friends. He was quiet and I was worried that we'd taken him way past his limit. At least he didn't bolt for the door as soon as I'd stuffed a plug in his ass. Once everyone had recovered from the earlier fuck-a-thon, Tomas climbed on the bed and was the bottom for our next round. Danny looked really hot fucking Tomas and my earlier thoughts about his topping abilities turned out to be true. Being the only one that hadn't cum earlier, he lasted the longest and dumped the biggest load. We took another break and about three in the morning the three other guys went to their room to crash and Danny, Gio and I passed out in mine. Gio made up some stupid story about winning the coin toss, so Danny got to sleep with him that night and I'd get him the next night. Danny bought the story and I'm sure spent most of the night with a thick cock replacing the plug and leaking a bug or three into him. I woke in the morning to the sound of Danny sucking Gio off. He was on his knees, bobbing on the shaft and in the perfect position to spit roast. By the time I moved from my bed to the other, my cock was hard as rock and leaking pre. I climbed behind him and spread his butt apart. The ring looked bruised but that wasn't going to stop me. I spit on it and brought my cock to the hole. He groaned loudly when I pushed in, making Gio grin and move his hands to the back of Danny's head. The hole felt pretty dry and I figured that all of our DNA was now absorbed into his body. It didn't take long before I was drilling him and as hard as he was sucking Gio, his ass was working my cock. I was surprised at how quickly Danny had picked up being a multitasking bottom and keeping the guys at both ends happy. A few minutes later the guys from the other room came in to watch. They were all stroking while I drilled and Gio started to face fuck Danny. My balls were aching which made me pound harder until a few minutes later I was dumping another load into Danny's greedy cunt. My body was still trembling and I was panting when Javier pushed me away. He stuffed his cock into the freshly bred hole and started at level 8 on his way to 11. Danny was grunting with each thrust until Gio's cock plowed into his throat. Javier was muttering things in a mixture of English and Spanish. From what Spanish I knew, the English phrases were less crude than the Spanish ones. "Puta toxico" seemed to be his favorite and he said it numerous times until he slammed in and pumped another virus filled load into Danny's guts. Tomas was next and he fucked a lot slower than Javier. Each thrust was hard, generating a loud thud as his body slammed into Danny's ass. I watched closely and Danny got Gio's cock fully stuffed into his throat on one thrust while Gio held him there until the next thrust from Tomas. Then he'd let him up and start all over. I looked at my watch and realized we didn't have a lot of time left. I tapped at my watch and Steve understood immediately. Steve glanced back and forth before pushing Javier over the side of the bed and jamming his cock in. I guessed that there was already a load or two inside since Javier just moaned while Steve pumped his cock in and out. They were two very different fucks, Steve drilling at a quick pace and Tomas still slow and hard. Tomas was the first to cum, shortly followed by Gio and then Steve. As the guys slowly pulled away from each other I was curious to see Danny's expression. The grin on his face told it all but just to confirm he said "Fuck! That was so hot. I thought I was in a porn flick!" I'd watched Steve video a part of it and knew from experience that it wouldn't take long for him to post it, so Danny's comment was spot on. The other guys headed to their room to shower and get ready for the game and I spied Danny stuffing the plug back into his ass. -- Danny: I woke up to Gio pushing his cock back into my hole. It had slipped out sometime during the night and the cum must have leaked out since my hole was now empty. I rolled over before moving between his legs and sucking his cock. I was going to just get it covered in spit and then ride him but Stu woke up and quickly had his cock in my sore hole. It was hot having Stu fucking me again, but I really liked feeling each of the other two guys who took turns on my ass that morning. Each one felt different and each guy fucked differently too. My ass was really sore, but there was no way I was going to ask them to stop. I spent the whole time with Gio's cock in my mouth while the other guys took turns fucking me. While Stu fucked me like he used to do, the next two guys were much harder. One just pounded me until he came. Each time he pushed in, Gio's cock stabbed into my throat. At first I gagged a bit, but once I realized it was only going to be in a half second, I would just let it squeeze in. Gio's bush was tickling my nose and at one point I laughed a bit. The guy that fucked me after Stu was really verbal while he fucked. It was a mixture of English and Spanish, I think. He told me that I was a pig, a slut and a cumdump but also that I had a great pussy and he loved fucking my ass. I have no idea what he said in Spanish, but I guessed it was the same since one word I'd heard before and thought it meant slut. It kind of prepared me for the next guy. He fucked much slower, but that made Gio's cock stay in my throat longer too. I couldn't believe how long I was able to stay down. Initially, Gio was holding my head down but when he saw that I was staying down on my own he let up. His precum had a weird taste, but I was learning that each guy tasted different. When the third guy came inside me I shot my own load on to the bed. A few seconds later, Gio started cumming and I tried to swallow as fast as I could. I heard a pair of moans to my right and realized that there were two guys fucking there too. The whole scene reminded me of some of the porn flicks I'd seen. My taste in porn had changed so much since those first days after Stu had suggested I watch some to see what I liked. Most of the ones I watched now were what was called bareback. I had no clue why, but they turned me on since there was never a condom on any of the guys. The ones I liked most were where they shot their cum inside the bottom too. I knew that I liked the feeling of cum inside my ass. Last night I found out that I liked cumming inside a guy when I too was filled with a few loads. We showered and headed over to the stadium for a little tailgating before the game. I had never done it before and it was a lot of fun. Since the weather was good, most guys were shirtless and some even had painted their chests the school colors. Stu's friends were a lot of fun and we were joking around. All of us were just in cargo shorts and either sneakers or sandals. I saw a couple guys move between the cars and open the doors. One guy, Tomas I think his name was, motioned for me to come over. I had no idea what they wanted, but as soon as I got over there I found myself on my knees. They had even put a towel down on the ground for me to kneel on. The open car doors shielded us from people seeing what we were doing, but I was still nervous. Two cocks were poking out of their unzipped shorts. It was clear what they wanted but I thought it was too risky. The three beers I had already drunk gave me enough confidence to stay and blow these guys. A hand pulled me to one cock and I started to suck. Not wanting to get caught, I sucked quickly and it didn't take long before I was rewarded with a nice load of cum in my mouth. A few minutes later I had the other guy's cum sliding down my throat and I stood up. When I got to the back of the cars, Stu was starting to put things away. "Almost game time" he said. A second later he added "Looks like you're having fun tailgating" and I blushed knowing he had seen me suck his friends. The crowd was moving down the aisles of the parking lot as the last of the coolers got put into the car. I had just finished my fourth beer when I spotted one of the guys I'd hooked up with a few times. Well, more than a few. I fucked him almost every day for couple weeks before he just disappeared. I didn't know his name, only his profile - fratboibtm. I was surprised when he stopped and said "Hi" to me. "Hey! Long time!" he said as we gave each other a bro hug. "Sorry about ghosting. I got this really bad flu and was out for over a week. Finally feelin good again so let's hookup soon" he continued. The guy gave me a wink and a smile before running to catch up with his friends. "Friend of yours?" Stu asked. "Kinda. More like a hookup. We fucked several times and then he disappeared. He told me he got a bad flu and that's why. I hope it wasn't the one I had and I gave it to him" I replied.

"oh you didn't say anything and i didn't wear one." he acted like he was being completely sincere and reasonable knowing he'd just bred a married guy. "you know that was my first time being fucked?" I rolled onto my side on the bed. i could feel that my ass was slick with cum and lube. he looked at my hard cock. "well i guess you're a cumslut then" i paused about 10 beats. a bead of precum ran down my shaft. i laughed. "oh fuck i guess i am." "you want some more?" the truth is, i did. i slid my hand back and pushed 2 fingers into my cummy hole. god i felt giddy being a slut. i knew about poppers from the nasty porn i would watch in secret on redtube but i couldnt believe how amazingly it worked. a man had fucked my hole for his pleasure. he hadnt bothered mentioning that he was penetrating me without a condom, correctly surmising that i wanted him to fuck me bare. i wanted it again. "heck yeah, can you fuck again so fast?" he swung his bedroom door open. "any of ya'll want to fuck this trick?" three heads turned to me and saw me make a completely shocked face. im not sure how i managed to still find myself shocked, but there we were. one of the guys smirked and turned back to the tv. the other two got up. they were both in their mid 40s to 50s i guess. sleazy gay guys like Wil, apparently. they came in the room and the door swung closed. i sat up on the bed and stuck my hand out. "im ____." "miller." "ted." introductions having been made, miller pushed me on my back, spread my legs and slid his middle finger inside me. "jesus, wil, where'd you find him." "over at ____.... he was there with his wife." "i bet he was." miller was wearing a long-sleeve tshirt and jeans. i was 6' and figured he was maybe 5'9 at the outside. like wil he had a lot of tattoos. but he was cleanshaven with a boring haircut and didn't read as super gay like wil. i pulled my legs apart as i lay on the bed. he pushed his ring finger in, too, and finger fucked me. i was suddenly embarrassed to realize i was pushing back on his fingers. "do you want another load in your ass?" "yes" he dropped his pants--completely shaved--and took off his shirt. he climbed on the bed and slid a pillow under my ass. "jerk off" "what?" "jerk off" i jerked my cock as he rubbed his against my hole. i rubbed precum all over my cock but resisted the urge to cum. miller rubbed my cock until i shot a massive load on my stomach. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.Fuck. Courtney was at home. I was here with my legs spread and my stomach spattered with my own semen. miller approached and pressed his penis in my asshole. i was well lubed but this was also the second penis that had ever fucked me. miller rubbed my load over my skin. his cock felt impossibly huge inside me. I could feel as the glans of his penis slipped out of my sphincter and then he slid in what seemed impossibly deep. he repeated this deep stroke and i felt frankly defeated. it wasnt fair to stop him, but my mind was mostly on courtney and how we could get past this. i realized this was a dominating fucking style and unfortunately realized i was getting turned on again. why did i want it like this? why did i want miller to ejaculate in me? he slipped out accidentally when he was pounding me and i stopped him from going back inside immediately. "go easy on me. im tight." "sure bud sorry." he offered me the poppers and then slid back inside, i lost track of the specifics but felt like the world's greatest cumslut ready to take the next load. i grabbed his ass and held him deep in me. i was buzzing. i wanted his semen. my phone buzzed. shit. "where are you?"

Chapter 9 I arrived home, breathed out. There was nothing to now but get on with life. The next week or so passed in a blur. I went out at the weekend with my straight mates as I hadn’t seen them in a while. We shared a few beers, and went round our usual haunts. I was still not out as gay to them but it was obvious to me that things had changed. They were eyeing girls up, I simply wasnt interested, and for the first time I noticed I had been eyeing up a couple of hot, if probably straight guys. I knew my slide had gained momentum and I was travelling down a one way street. And it felt good! However after a week of not going to the Queen Molly or seeing my new mates I was horny. Phil and Steve were in Gran Canaria for another week. I would have to make my own entertainment. I decided to take the plunge and visit a sauna in the gay village. I paid my money changed, kept my key and towel and went to explore. I had a shower and tucked some lube in my key strap. There was a younger crowd in , not my usual types but I noticed a twinky fella mid twenties, and smooth , eyeing me as I prowled round. I eyed him and went into the steam room. I sat down and waited, lazily just stroking my cock. It wasn’t long before the door opened, and he walked in. He peered round and sat down next to me. He was erect , only about six inches and not particularly thick. But he looked keen. He started wanking my cock before getting on his knees. He started sucking my cock. I was going to have to change my game and top for the first time. I stiffened at the thought. It would be bare. I stood and took his hand, leaving the steam room and moving into a private room . He climbed on the plastic covered mattress, offering me his ass. I wanted to tongue that beautiful hole before he would feel my cock. I spread his ass cheeks and pushed my tongue in his sweet hole. ‘You want this cock boy? ‘He nodded. ‘Yes sir’ I ripped open the lube and pushed a finger in his hole. He tensed, ‘easy boy’ I said. I climbed on the mattress and positioned myself behind him . I pushed in him slowly. He was tight. ‘Have u a condom?’ He asked as I gradually filled his ass. ‘No, I don’t use them. This will be bare or not at all. ‘ I gradually started withdrawing my cock before pushing back in him, teasing his hole. ‘Don’t worry, I tested neg last week and have taken PreP’ I added. It was kind of true. ‘Uh ok’ he muttered. ‘I can pull out if you want’ I suggested, as I started picking up the pace of my fucking. ‘No, just don’t cum in me’ . I said nothing. The thought of cumming in him was making me rock hard. There was no way I was going to pull out, he just needed to want it. ‘You like Daddy’s cock boy? You like this raw cock in you?’ I wanted to push him. I could see he was conflicted but he just wanted cock. ‘Yes please fuck me, that feels good’ I imagined that I might be poz and fucking him, that nearly tipped me over the edge. I started ramming his arse whilst holding his hips .I pinned him and he seemed to be resigned to his fate. ‘I’m nearly cumming boy, I know you secretly want this don’t you?’ He stayed silent and I knew he was mine. ‘Tell me now or I stop!’ I ordered. There was no way I was stopping but he didn’t know that. ‘Yes’ he whispered. ‘Louder’ I ordered. ‘I can’t hear you’ ‘yes I do. Please don’t pull out ‘ he whimpered. It was all I needed to hear as I came , emptying a few days worth of cum in him. He had a glazed look in his eyes. The look that says you have been well fucked. ‘Good Boy! You will never go back now. It will always be bare from now on. Remember that’ I picked up my towel and left him. The itch had been scratched and after another brief walk round the sauna I left. I had fucked my first twink. I was never going to fuck proper alpha males, I would be taking their raw cocks, but I would make exceptions every now and then I decided for cute twinks. My week of abstinence was broken and after unwinding at home for an hour, I was wanting cock myself. I toyed with going to the Molly but when Looking through my wallet, Gino’s card fell out. I picked it up. Without waiting I sent a text ‘Hi this is Neil’ I waited. I wasn’t really expecting a response and was about to open a beer, when my phone pinged. ‘ Hello! I wondered whether you would message me. You feeling ok? ‘ the message read. ‘Yes fine! …….. just horny’ I sent the message. I hoped I wasn’t on the wrong page. ‘ Good. I may be able to help that. However it will involve poz cock’ the reply came back. My cock stirred. ‘Yes please’ I quickly replied, before I could think rationally. ‘good’ the reply came. I got a pin map sent. 30 mins. It was around five miles from my flat. I knew what would happen. I wanted it as I pictured the glimpse of the tattoo he had shown me. I knocked on the front door. It swung open. I walked in. I had gone commando under my track pants, ready for action. Gino appeared behind me. He was in some scrubs. ‘Guys tend to like me in scrubs’ he explained ‘ It’s that medical test fantasy’ I sank to my knees. His stiff cock strained against his scrubs . I just wanted it. I pulled the scrubs. His big mushroom head appeared, and that tattoo. Pure sex. I licked the head slipping it in my mouth. He pushed it down my throat making me gag. I pulled off and kissed his biohazard tattoo. ‘ You will get there, I guarantee it. ‘Gino said. ‘ you will have my seed in you soon’ My inner slut was rising. ‘ I want that cock fucking me’ I replied, slipping out of my joggers. He led me to a bedroom and positioned me on all fours. He briefly lubed my itching hole before placing that huge clock head at my entrance. ‘ I want you to feel this pushing in. Savour it’ My hole stretched to accommodate it and then he was inside. I could feel it pushing in me. ‘ You want this so much don’t you?’ He asked. ‘God yes, I just need cock and cum’ I replied. ‘ This load is definitely charged’ he whispered, as I played with my cock. ‘You will be coming to the centre soon for me’ he continued. ‘Turn over, I want to look at you when I come in you’ I repositioned myself on my back, legs in the air and let him push in me again. My, that mushroom head felt good stretching in me. ‘Just fuck me hard. Breed me’ I pleaded, as Gino picked up his pace. ‘ You wanted it , here it comes’ Gino fixed me with a stare as he came, pushing deep in me and holding his cock there until his balls emptied. I lay there, in the moment, my insides absorbing his cum. Gino withdrew, and we breathed out hard. ‘ I will be seeing you soon, I can feel it’ he said. I dressed, kissed Gino and quietly left. Sated. And content. to be continued……..

Chapter 19 The guy behind him said “ Tastes like this Pig has already had something up his chute “ . the other guy said I wondered they way he was walking and sweating. They suggested they go to the showers to get rinsed off. This sounded great to the Pig. He was really hot and very horny in a relaxed way. They waked down to the showers passing other guys that looked at the Pig in the middle and smiled. The Pig thought that this was a really friendly place. Once in the shower the guy that was sucking him said “ I need to get my cock sucked “. He added “ Since I sucked yours. Think you could return the favor ? ”. The Pig knelt down and started doing his best to get the cock in his mouth. It was longer than he though but he was determined to do this. At the same time the other guy began playing with his ass. The guy in his mouth stopped him and told him to hold still. He grabbed the back of the Pig’s head and all at once cut loose with a load of piss. The Pig started to back off then he tasted the foul taste but he was unable to get away. He choked on it but stared to swallow it. It was either that or suffocate. When the guy pulled out he held the Pig bent over an the one that was rimming him started pushing his cock up the Pig’s ass. It hurt a little but would not go in. The Pig desperately wanted something in his ass. The guy pulled back and then started pushing in again. This time he got most of his cock in the Pig’s ass and began rocking back and forth. This really felt great to the Pig and he began to moan in delight. The one guy said “ I think this Pig is enjoying this “. The one in his ass said “ Lets see if he enjoys this “. With that he stopped moving. The pig thought it was over but didn’t want it to end. He felt a warm feeling deep inside him and it was growing. It was a very pleasant feeling and he realized the guy was emptying his bladder in him. The pig felt slightly bloated but not at all uncomfortable he actually was growing to like this new sensation. The guy pulled out but kept the pig bent over, the other guy moved to the back of the Pig and placed his hard cock against the Pig’s hole. The Piss in the Pig’s guts was begging to feel funny, a combination of good and bloated to the point it wanted out. He didn’t have long to concentrate on that as the cock that was pressed against his hole was now plunging into his ass. It was bigger than the last cock and was pushing the piss in his guts deeper. There was pressure deep inside him and he was getting dizzy from being bent over or was it something else. He could feel and hear the gurgling in his bowels as the cock went deeper and worked the mix into is ass. He was sure everyone could hear the noises his ass was making. The guy in his ass said “ You feel that nasty mix in your guts “? The pig simply replied “ Yes “. The guy said “ Yeah. I have been hitting Tina all afternoon and my buddy loves coke “. “ I figure you have a really strong cocktail in your bowels about now “. With that he stared fucking harder and was about to deliver a hot load into the new cunt bent over in front of him. He yelled “ Take my nasty load you Pig “. He crammed his cock deep in the Pig and he could feel the familiar throbs of a cock exploding in his soaking ass. He pulled out and told the Pig to keep it in as long as he could. He also said “ I want your ass in the basement tonight “. The other guy added “ If you do, You’re going to have a great time tonight “.

After long work hours I can finally come back to reading your amazing story @losolent. Catching up and I am just in awe. You bring these characters alive and I feel like I have known them all my life. I loooooove that you finally revealed the Victoria tiara hehehe and I love how you are bringing together all the characters. I love that Max has accepted where his future is going and I am loving how Sam is growing. Nick is falling in love and being able to read about how the royal family is so down to earth. This is sooooooooo amazing and I can’t wait for more. The world you bring alive through your story just pulls me in. I will say that Felipe was quite the twist. I was hoping he would be a good guy, guiding Alex, maybe even becoming a close friend but you do bring forth an all too common aspect of human nature in this last chapter.

Wherever I am, and see a used condom on the floor, I always take them home with me. I visit some well known cruising spots and always check the floor or bins (classy, eh!) . When I get home I empty them in my arse. Huge turn on!

Part 44 - State Banquet For The Prince Asa checked over the portrait one last time, part of him was never entirely happy about a piece of work until it was received. Being his first portrait commission he was still anxious as to how it would be received. The footman arrived to collect the portrait and take it to the easel set up in the reception receiving room, this would be its new home until after the birthday celebrations were complete when it would be sent for framing and hanging in the palace. No sooner had the footman departed when there was a knock at his door, Asa opened it and smiled. Alex and Max appeared at his door "Come in" Asa said taking his shirt off. "Are you all set then?" Alex asked closing the door behind him "Yes. Need a quick shower and change" Asa replied stripping off in front of them. "Don't mind me!" Alex said giggling at how Asa just didn't care and left his suitcase open Asa smiled "Max has seen me naked" he remarked going in to the bathroom. Max noticed the sketch pad in his suitcase "You been drawing Asa?" he asked picking it up. Asa panicked and came back out of the bathroom "Max don't be nosey" Alex said realising what he was holding. "Oh my god!" Max gasped quietly flipping the pages through the erotic drawing. "Max please put it down" Asa said hurrying over to him. Max studied the drawing of Nick naked with Asa's legs over his "I love it" Max exclaimed. "You do?" Asa asked looking between him and Alex. "Yeah. Hell you wasted no time getting Nick in bed" Max remarked a little too loudly. Asa shrugged and went back in to the bathroom closing the door full of embarrassment. Max sat on the bed studying each of the drawings carefully and Alex sat down next to him. Asa had certainly captured the essence of Nick and his body in immaculate naked splendour. It was the first sketch they kept going back to where Nick was laying on the bed against the pillows with part of the sheet covering his privates. "I have never seen such a drawing look so erotic" Alex said still gobsmacked each time. Asa came out of the bathroom drying himself "Dirty little tramp!" Max said then burst out laughing. Asa went bright red "Whatever!" he replied knowing there was no point defending himself. Max put the pad down "You should sketch more like that Asa it is quite brilliant" he said. "You think so?" Asa asked putting his clothes on, "Do you think Liam would pose?" he asked. Alex laughed "Probably freak out but I could command him to" he suggested winking at Asa. "Come on we better get going" Max said interrupting their laughter. They took Asa to the room and left him there for a few minutes to make sure the painting was in the correct light for the reveal. He had never felt so nervous as he did right now, his first ever portrait commission was a far cry from the ease of painting landscapes and abstract art. The door opened and Nick called out "Okay to come in?". Asa turned and smiled "Of course" he said facing the painting one last time. "Stop worrying" Nick said closing the door and Asa covered the painting ready for the reveal. "Easy for you to say. Your reputation is not at stake" Asa replied checking his phone for the time. Nick chuckled and kissed him quickly "Your reputation is safe with me" he said making erotic gestures. "Stop it. You can't expect it now!" Asa said smiling feeling his cock growing beneath his clothing. Nick let go of him "Are you still serious and want to date me?" Asa asked looking at him. "God yes" Nick replied quickly, "You can always fuck Tom if you really need to top" he suggested. Asa turned his head "What is that suppose to mean?" he asked. Nick smiled "I want you be sexually fulfilled as well" he replied, "I told you I am strictly top and all man". Asa nodded "Strange thing to say" he mused, "I am not sure that an open relationship is what I want". "Whatever Asa wants. We can discuss tonight in bed" Nick said making sure Asa knew he was sleeping with him. "Is that so!" Asa replied moving closer, "You want me in bed again?" he asked kissing him softly. Neither of them heard the door open as Alex and Max walked in first followed by the dowager queen who wanted to cast her expert eye over the piece before revealing to the rest of the family. It was Max who spotted them first kissing like two lovers and he sighed knowing that Asa was not generally a kissing person like that and that there must be something quite special going on. "Busted!" Alex said laughing, "Good on you Nick!" he cheered getting told off by the dowager queen. "Asa..." Max said grinning, "Apart from the erotic art is this a thing then?" he asked. "It is quite obvious Max" the dowager queen said before anyone else could speak. Nick turned to Asa "You showed them the drawings?" he asked looking slightly horrified. "No, Alex saw it by accident and Max... Well he is just nosey" Asa replied. "Your majesty, royal highness" Nick said bowing and going bright red. Asa copied him like for like. She looked at them both for a moment "Tell Prince Alden if this is as serious as it looks" she said. "Of course your majesty" Nick replied watching Alex grinning away and making rude gestures. The dowager queen nodded "Asa over to you" she said walking towards the covered painting. Asa slowly lifted the cover off and the dowager queen inspected it first then called Max forward. She looked at Max who nodded and in return she nodded congratulating Asa, strangely Alex didn't get a say but told Asa he loved it anyway. He loved it as it didn't have the strange authoritarian attitude that many of the other portraits in the palace had. "Asa I want to see these sketches you did as well" the dowager queen informed him. "Granny" Alex said stopping her, "They are erotic ones" he said almost afraid to say it. The dowager queen looked at Alex "Do you think I am a prude?" she asked looking seriously then laughing. "Err... I mean one of them is really erotic" Alex said surprised by his grand mothers response. She rolled her eyes "Asa I would like to see them" she repeated and Asa nodded. "Asa. Will you paint a portrait of Max and myself?" Alex asked looking at him. "Yes of course!" Asa replied unable to say no and jumping at the chance. "Charge it to me Asa" the dowager queen said, "Tell me Asa, do you have any official sponsor?". "No your majesty, just freelance work for gallery viewings that Max would do for me" Asa replied. She nodded "When you return to London Max and I will visit to view all your work" she said. "You want to see all of my work?" Asa replied looking confused. "Yes. I want to see what we are getting involved with" she said. The dowager queen went on to explain that she was chairwoman and patron of the Monrovian Royal Institute of Culture and Arts and that Max was going to be taking up the role as Director and Curator of Royal and Public Art. Explaining that Max was also to take joint helm with the dowager queen a the Royal Academy of Art and Culture that nurtured and sponsored new and upcoming talent across the world. Apart from the news taking Max by surprise, Asa stood there completely astonished and behind the dowager queen he could see the smile and glint in Nick's eyes. The doors opened again as everyone else arrived to see the painting and congratulating Asa on how he had captured the prince in all his elegance. Alden stood there a moment watching Nick then Asa, little furtive glances were happening between them. He wandered around the room pretending he was just ambling until he stood besides Nick. Nick glanced at him "What now?" he asked seeing the silly look on Alden's face. "I know!" Alden said quietly nodding towards Asa who happened to be looking and glanced away quickly. "Don't get your hopes up!" Nick said in a hushed tone, "It is early but I like him". Alden chuckled "I like him and I think you more than like him" he said patting him on the arse. Nick looked at him "You after a bit of my arse?" he asked smirking at Alden. "You wish!" Alden replied grinning. "You don't mind your highness?" Nick asked wanting his seal of approval. Alden smiled "As long as you are happy and he doesn't distract you from me!" he replied. "You will always be number 1 until you get relegated to number 2" Nick said grinning. "Oh Nick!" Alden said looking all confident, "I will never be replaced as number 1" he replied. "Jesus get a room you two and sort out whatever this is!" Max said standing behind them giggling away. Alden turned facing Max "I am in a good mood, you get a free pass this time" he said with a stupid grin. "Like I am scared of you!" Max replied trying to act all tough causing Nick to laugh. Alden scoffed "I know your weak point Max and I can take you down anytime" he remarked. "Prince Alden, Max!" the queen called to them, "Do not start on each other again!" she demanded. Laughter erupted as Alden and Max stared at each other "You are lucky this time" Alden said. It didn't help when Sam went over and started ribbing Alden "Naughty boy!" he said. Alden glanced at him "You poke the bear you suffer the consequences!" he said. Franco stood by Sam "You have to go through me first your highness" he said with his hands on his hips. Max now started poking him in his ribs teasing him before he got told off again by his mother and the queen. No one could stop laughing until the king and queen called time, they then asked Max and Alex to meet them before afternoon tea for a quick talk. They duly followed the king and queen to the king's office where they all sat down. "I will get straight to the point" the king said, "How are we doing the next couple of days?". Alex looked at Max "Your decision Max" he said holding his hand. Max looked between the king and queen "I want to be by his side. Officially" he replied. The king and queen both smiled and nodded "Excellent" the king said, "Be here at 6.30pm sharp". "Thankfully Max, tonight you don't have stand and be paraded for all the guests" the queen added. Max knew the banquet drinks reception was to start at 7pm then dinner at 8pm where Alex was to give his address before food was served then the king would make his speech at the end of dinner. For now they retired to the formal family room where afternoon tea was being taken in private. The queen was then taking Stephanie for a tour of the palace whilst the king, Gareth and Lawrence were going horse riding around the grounds. In fact the king had orchestrated this carefully and was very interested in hearing about Gareth's work, his plans for the future and about his friendship with Max. Marty accompanied them since Lawrence had never ridden a horse and just like with his son, Marty happily helped teach him to ride. The ride planned to visit some of the garden areas where the king discreetly interviewed Gareth asking all manner of questions testing his knowledge. They reached the Sovereign Row houses where the king explained that only half the houses were occupied. From here the view to the palace and the grounds was amazing, to king pointing out to the farthest right towards the woodland glade and gardens that lead along to the palace kitchen garden. Gareth sat amazed "Wow! A landscape gardeners dream with so much variety in one place" he said. The king nodded "Yes and a lot of upkeep needed" he said pausing for effect watching Gareth. "How many grounds men do you have?" Gareth asked casually. "Four and a Head of Royal Palace Horticulture and Grounds who I am sad to say is retiring" the king replied. Gareth nodded taking in the grounds he could see "I need someone to take it on" the king added. "I can see why with so much going on here" Gareth replied, silence fell and he looked at the king. The king smiled "How about it?" he asked looking at Gareth, "Would you be interested?". It was fair to say that Gareth was stumped for words, the only other time he could remember feeling like that was when Alex turned him down in Mauritius. His big plan to start his own business up was fading away quickly, he could see what he was being offered was incredible. His thoughts disrupted by Marty and Lawrence catching them up laughing as Marty was playing part tour guide for him. "What is wrong with Gareth?" Lawrence asked seeing the shell shocked look on his face. The king chuckled "I am waiting for Gareth to answer me about taking this on" he said waving his hand. Gareth looked at the king "Seriously?" he asked, "Like I would have to move here and all that?". "Yes" the king replied, "It is not just a job Gareth, it is more of a lifestyle with opportunities". "No kidding!" Gareth remarked, in his head he had already made his decision. "You will be given one of the houses here in Sovereign Row" the king added, "And a good salary". Gareth nodded "I would be stupid to turn such an opportunity down" he said, "Yes, count me in". The king smiled "Excellent, Max mentioned you over Christmas working in royal parks. So I had to ask you". "Seriously I am really honoured you have offered me this job" Gareth replied still astonished. Marty rode up beside him "Welcome to the royal household Gareth" he said kindly. "We should head back and get ready for tonight" the king suggested as darkness was now taking over. They all nodded and set off back towards the mews "We can talk tomorrow afternoon Gareth" the king said. He was still shocked but excited, it meant he would still be close to Max and judging by what was happening with Asa he would also be spending more time here. Never in a million years did he think that his rowdy weekend here with Max and Louis several years ago would lead him to moving here permanently. It certainly was a case of right time, right place for Gareth and the opportunity now afforded him was too good to pass by. On the ride back to the mews the king explained how hard it was to find people they could trust to work within the palace confines, and that close friends to anyone who was already inside were preferable. It all started to make sense to Gareth and by the time they arrived back at the stables and headed back to the palace it was dark and the palace was brightly illuminated. Going their separate ways they finally made it back to the Regency suite and hurried to get ready for the state banquet. Gareth finished showering and walked in to the bedroom with a bath towel covering his lower half when there was a knock at the door. Tom walked in "Good evening sir, do you require a hand dressing?" he asked staring at Gareth's body. Gareth also stood there gawping at the sexy young guy "Is this part of the service?" he replied eventually. "Only whilst you are a guest of his royal highness" Tom replied, "I can go if you wish". He couldn't figure out if Tom was giving a gay signal off "Should I put myself in your hands?" he asked. Tom smiled "If you dare" he chuckled, "You are in very good hands sir" he replied closing the door. His eyes ventured down to the towel. He had one up on Gareth already knowing he was gay from hearing Max talk about him the previous day. Where Nick was older, Gareth were certainly more in Tom's range and his body looked sublime. There was a surreal attraction to him that Tom was realising in his head and groin, the body was akin to what Tom was aiming for himself. It was definitely a rugged build and he had the air of someone who worked outside like Tom use to on his parents farm. Tom stepped closer to Gareth and unfastened the towel, turning Gareth around he dried his back slowly. Gentle strokes up and down his muscular back, inching lower and rubbing the towel over his arse. Softly he turned Gareth around to face him and began drying his chest and arms. All the time Gareth stood there speechless unable to take his eyes off the valet, he smelt wonderful and could see the young tender muscles under his shirt sleeve as they worked the towel over his body. Gareth was getting aroused and he didn't give a dam, so what if he got an erection he thought as Tom glanced making subtle eye contact with him. Tom stared at him rubbing lower and lower until both his hands covered with the towel surrounded his balls and semi erect cock. Gareth gasped desperately wanting to kiss him but he held back unsure. Tom worked around his inner thigh then back to his balls and cock causing him to gasp silently again. Only now when Tom looked at him again holding his cock did Gareth see through him. "I think that area is dry" Gareth said testing Tom, "My lower legs need drying" he said nodding down. Tom lowered himself on to his knees drying his legs and deliberately brushing his cock with his head as he dried the legs slowly. Gareth waited, then waited some more but he made no move on his cock and finally rose back to his feet folding the towel and taking it back in to the bathroom. "Your clothes you will be wearing tonight sir?" Tom asked returning from the bathroom. Gareth went in to the walk in wardrobe "This suit" he said pulling it off rail. Silently he stood whilst Tom helped him dress, his body tingling each time Tom touched the bare skin until he was fully dressed and ready. Gareth would usually only think of getting them under him, yet the way Tom was flirting almost by stealth had him imagining doing really erotic things with the valet. "Thank you Tom" Gareth said turning to look at himself in the mirror and noticing his cock was still up. "Pleasure sir" Tom replied returning the hanger to the rail, "Is there anything else?" he asked. Gareth watched his reflection in the mirror "I don't know, is there?" he asked lost for words again today. "Then I will attend to Max's father" Tom said turning to leave, Gareth turned watching him reach the door. Tom looked back at him "If you need anything you only have to ask" he said emphasising the one important word. Gareth smiled "Anything?" he asked finding his voice and nerve. Tom grinned mischievously "Like I said, you only have to ask" he said opening the door, "Ask and you shall have". With that Tom left the bedroom closing the door and Gareth noticed his cock was now even harder. Outrageous he thought laughing to himself, if ever there was a come on he had just witnessed it. Usually he was the one making the move, but Tom was very subtle with it, like he was playing Gareth and testing how far he could push him. Tom leaned back against the wall breathing hard and unsure what had come over him to behave like that, it felt like his heart was beating so quickly yet at the same time missing beats. He breathed deep and slow then carried on and went to see if Sam needed any help. By the time Gareth came out of the bedroom into the lounge both Artem and Tom were standing there dressed in their attire. Max came out first followed by Alex, for the first time in real life they all saw Alex completely transformed in to his official dress as Prince Alexander, Sam pushed his way in wanting a selfie with Alex. It was Artem who had to remind Sam that he must not publish the photo under any circumstances when the prince is in royal dress. Liam and Franco now appeared also dressed in their royal household tunics and sashes, it never occurred to Max to question then why Franco was wearing a royal tunic since he was not royal. Sam though took great pleasure teasing and ribbing Franco, their obvious friendship that had built up was open and laid bare for everyone to see. Everyone except Alex and Max went to the ballroom where all guests were being briefed on the evening that would start at 7pm with the arrival of the Monrovian Royal family. The hundred guests were made of half royalty from across the world that were closest to the family, government heads and Alex's own guest list. He had insisted on Artem, Tom, Liam, Nick, Franco, Marty, Francis and Jackson from the household be invited. Alex and Max entered the formal lounge where the king and queen stood waiting for them. It was the first time for Max to see the king and queen dressed befitting their status, the queen wore a beautiful diamond and sapphire tiara that sparkled in the light. "Come in" the king said after protocol was followed, "Max are you sure you are ready for this?" he asked. Max nervously nodded "Yes. We discussed and it might be better to get this over with quickly" he replied. The queen laughed admiring him as the king summoned a footman "No going back?" he asked. "No" Max replied nervously, "Do I just walk by his side now?" he asked. "Not quite Max" the king replied smiling, "I am putting trust in your and making this official" he said. Max now had a confused look on his face, he thought the whole dating thing with Alex was already official. The footman walked in carrying a medium size box and bowing his head to all of them then he unlocked it and lifting the lid he held the box for the king. Inside the box laid the solid gold royal crest brooch on a purple sash and a purple ribbon with another gold brooch. The king pulled out the sash and Alex grabbed Max's hand squeezing it, he knew the significance of what the king was doing. Publicly dating a royal was normal, but to be given Prince Alexanders colours and royal crest was a step that not even Alex had imagined would come so quickly. It was a clear statement from the king and queen that they were accepting Max to be with Alex and that was already considered part of the family. "The royal colours of Prince Alexander. To be worn by you at royal occasions" the king said. Max nodded "Are you absolutely sure the time is right?" the king asked making sure one last time. Max glanced at Alex and smiled "Yes" he replied softly. The king nodded "A press release will be issued, but nothing over the top for now" he said. Max nodded again and Alex let go of his hand, the king placed the sash over Max's shoulder and adjusted it so the brooch stood just above his breast pocket. The queen nodded in quiet satisfaction. The king and queen took one step back and nodded their heads in a slight bow in acknowledgement. The queen moved in a kissed Max on both cheeks "I am so happy for you both" she said. "Now we must get ready, Max you are to accompany Prince Alexander for the banquet" the king said. Alex kissed him briefly on the cheek "Thank you" he said to his parents. Max looked down at the sash and fingered the brooch "I am so honoured you have accepted me" he said. They left to the receiving room in the main palace to join the rest of the royal family where Alden was the first to come over and kiss Max on both cheeks then briefly hugging him, the dowager queen followed on and finally Princess Marie and the Duke. In the ballroom his family had been briefed by Artem that Max was being formally presented with royal colours and wold be taking his position next to the prince officially for the first time. At precisely 7.00pm the trumpets began playing the royal fanfare in the ballroom as the doors to the receiving room were opened, the guests all lined up in two rows ready for the royal walk by. Max steadied his breathing and took up his position by Alex in front of Princess Marie and the duke, and behind Alden and the dowager queen. Already his status as part of the royal family was being displayed. The head footman waited for the fanfare to die down 'His Majesty The King of Monrovia, Her Majesty The Queen of Monrovia, His Royal Highness Crown Prince Alden of Monrovia, Her Majesty The Dowager Queen of Monrovia, His Royal Highness Prince Alexander of Monrovia, the Honourable Maximillian Westwood-Lymm, Her Highness Princess Marie Duchess of Victoria and the Duke of Victoria'. Several oohs and gasps from the many guests could be heard as the fanfare struck up again and they walked in to the ballroom and stood waiting. The Monrovian anthem played signifying the presents of royalty. Once finished the royal family made their way inside to be greeted by the bowing and curtsying of all the guests. The focus immediately swooped down on Alex and Max. Gareth and Max's family looked on in awe to see Max wearing the purple sash that matched Alex's. As soon as the walk by was done the governor premier and his husband were presented to Alex and Max, it was fair to say that the governor was gushing with pride at Max. The king and queen of Spain came over intrigued to find out what the situation was and extending an invitation to them both for a state visit. Gareth stayed close to Max's parents since they were really the only people he knew and felt slightly intimidated at all the royalty thing seeing them in their amazing royal dress and tiaras. "Looks dashing doesn't he" Nick said patting Gareth on the shoulder. Gareth glanced at him "Yes, fitting in alright by the looks of it" he replied. "I hear you are taking up the head of grounds position" Nick added smiling. Gareth chuckled "Word gets round quick" he said looking at Tom who walked by and smiled at them. "What is his story?" Gareth asked watching Tom walking over to Artem. Nick laughed "You fancy giving him a go?" he asked, "I should warn you he is a sexy nutter" he said. Gareth smirked "Do I take it you have been there?" he asked, Nick nodded. "I tell you for a young lad he kept me on my toes, so unpredictable, but dam good" Nick said remembering fondly. Gareth chuckled noticing Nick was looking at Asa "You fond of him?" he asked. Nick looked a little shocked being sussed out quickly then smiled "Completely" he replied. Gareth smiled as Asa wandered over to them "I know you are talking about me" Asa said happily. Gareth hugged him "I hear you are going to move here?" Asa said looking at Gareth. "Christ does everyone know already" Gareth replied laughing. "Who is moving here?" Josh asked hearing the conversation and Marty chuckled. "Gareth" Marty said, "Oh you haven't met him yet have you? Gareth this is my bit of stuff Josh". "Bit of stuff?" Josh exclaimed looking at him then turning to Gareth, "Nice to meet you" he said. Suddenly Gareth found himself engulfed in the prince's close circle of friends, no more alone, they instantly took quite a fascination and attraction to Gareth having watched him since he arrived with Max's parents. It was Tom that appeared to keep a distance trying to hide his attraction to him, Gareth himself was smitten about the young lad but was keeping quiet about it. Alex made his was over to his group of friends noticing Alden already over with Lord and Lady Trasilion and their daughter who he was secretly dating now. No matter where Alden went he dragged Sam and Franco with him. Alex smiled having never seen his brother look this happy for several years, no doubt it was due to Sam and his cheeky way showing no care for Alden's position. Alden being treated as a friend not a prince was certainly chilling him out. The state banquet doors opened and the royal family lead the way followed by all the guests. In another break with banquet tradition the room was setup with large round tables rather than one long one. Ten tables in total each seating ten guests to keep it more intimate. A glass of champagne was poured for everyone as they took their seats and the senior footman called out 'Your majesties, royal highnesses and honourable guests, His Royal Highness Prince Alexander Of Monrovia will give the opening address', the room applauded gently as Alex stood. Alex stood up and looked down a Max smiling then began "Your majesties, royal highnesses, governor premier and distinguished guests. Tomorrow will mark my official coming of age in royal terms and I become an old man reaching 21" laughter erupted around the room. "I am sure you can probably guess that the past year has been a journey navigating life and my personal battle around my sexuality. The support and encouragement by my family, confident circle of friends and household allowed me to embrace and look forward to what life will hold. Whoever thought that coming out of my closet, well dressing room I suppose, would be received and embraced not only by the amazing citizens of our country but also of the many gay communities around the world who had shared their love and support" applause now radiated around the room and Alex waited glancing down at Max and smiling at him. "To my family that I owe so much to, the governor premier and his husband who supported and guided me through out. My protection officer who was there through thick and thin encouraging me to live my life I can only express my sincerest thanks and love to you all." another applause filled the room. "When I sat on the beach reflecting on my life a young man sat down beside me and started talking, he had no idea who I was, little did I know how much of an impact and mark he would have and leave on me. Straight away I saw his charismatic personality, his straight forward thinking and honesty towards me make me love him even more each day as we explore life together. I can not express adequately in words the profound impact and strength of love I have for him, the impact he has had on my family who have welcomed him openly. I am so proud of how he accepted who I am, embracing and stepping in to this weirdly dysfunctional life we as royals lead. Tonight I am proud that he takes his position here with me wearing my royal colours granted to him by the king and queen." Alex raised his glass "Your majesties" he said bowing to his parents, "Max" he added raising his glass again. Every one stood and raised their glasses then applauded loudly as they took their seats and the banquet began. The banquet now followed usual protocols for a royal event. Max stared out a few time across all the tables secretly bewildered by it all, fingering his gold brooch occasionally but he was actually finding his feet, no longer did he feel nauseas or embarrassed or thinking like he didn't belong. There was no question in his eyes that being granted royal colours today had made him feel like he was really part of Alex's life now. At precisely 9pm the palace released a short to the point statement ending the speculation. Desert and coffee were now being served after the five courses over two hours. The champagne glasses were topped up ready for the kings address 'Your majesties, royal highness and distinguished guests, His Majesty The King of Monrovia' the senior footman announced to the room in his bellowing voice. The king stood and nodded his head towards the other senior royals "I promise to keep this short and not ramble on as you know I often go off script an bore the hell out of you all" he started saying to several nods and giggles from guests. "Tomorrow is a special day for Prince Alexander and to have Maximilian or Max as he likes to be known, sorry couldn't resist that!" he said smiling at Max and room laughed, "To have Max by his side will be a monumental occasion for them both. I speak for my entire family when I say how happy we are that you will be at his side Max for this special day. We are so proud of our son and the prince he has and will become in the future. Please stand and raise your glasses in a toast to Prince Alexander and Max". The words resonated around the room and and loud applause followed. A kind or casualness now ensued in the room as guests began milling around chatting. Liam checked his phone and already Prince Alexander was breaking news, he scrolled down to the read what was released 'His Royal Highness Prince Alexander of Monrovia will make his formal appearance to government pledging his position and service to Monrovia followed by an appearance on the balcony at midday and walk around the plaza. The palace has officially announced that Prince Alexander will be attending with his partner' Liam smiled and read what publisher also had to say. 'Speculation surrounding the prince has been high. Many suggesting that it is the fashion designer who was spotted several time out with the prince. Our field reporter thinks otherwise and could possibly by the mysterious man who accompanied the queen on a recent visit to the fashion designers boutique. Who ever it is his choice of partner has clearly been approved by crown and government with this vague accouchement from the palace'. He looked down at the photo and sure enough Max was with the queen outside the boutique. Indeed there were numerous articles all of which showed Josh as expected boyfriend of the prince. In Los Angeles Felipe was sat in the viewing room watching the final version when his phone flashed up with the news feed, instantly his eyes were drawn to the words Prince Alexander. He opened it and read the press release over and over, the anger boiling up inside him. He couldn't believe the prince had a boyfriend and never mentioned this once during the nights of steamy sex they had. It was all carefully done, the initial seduction that night in Madrid where the prince just fell in his bed ready and willing. His calculated move to stay in the same hotel in London and bag him again had worked. He was playing a dangerous game to get the prince to fall in love with him and now this was in jeopardy, all the time and effort he had put in to get a royal boyfriend and send his career skywards was fast dissipating in to thin air. He had to make sure that the prince brought this man over to Los Angeles and do what ever was needed. After all, he was sure the prince would not like the sordid details of the nights they had spent together to be public knowledge. He finished watching the final production cut yet his thoughts were elsewhere right now, quickly he sent a text to Alex telling him how much he was looking forward to seeing him and offering his congratulations. Then he sent an email to Artem asking if the prince was bringing his boyfriend to the premier. Max made a beeline for Gareth who was absorbed by Nick and Asa "Well is it true?" Max asked. "Oh man! You heard as well!" Gareth remarked, "Yes I accepted the post" he said. Max smiled and hugged him "Thank god I will have you here" he said sounding relieved. "Congratulations G" Asa said hugging him, "I will be visiting as well!" he added. "We are going to work with Asa" Max said putting his arm around Asa's shoulder. Gareth smiled "Look at you, all proper royal now!" he quipped causing Max to laugh shaking his head. "Way off being royal Gareth!" Max replied as the others turned to bow addressing Alex who appeared. "Well one news outlet has got it right" Liam said joining them. Everyone looked at him strangely. "Oh yes!" Max suddenly said looking anxious, "A press release was issued but not naming me yet" he added. "Right guests are leaving" Alex said looking around, "Shall we all go back to ours?" he asked. Everyone nodded "You will all have to behave though my parents will be there" Max added. Alden said good bye to Steph and her parents, until tomorrow evening when they were attending the masquerade birthday ball. Franco and Sam were chatting and laughing away as Alden re-joined them. They walked over towards Alex and the group where they all bowed addressing him and noticing that he still had Sam glued to his side like he couldn't go anywhere now without him. Max chuckled seeing how funny it looked "Hope you are not teaching my brother bad habits!" he said. Alden put his arm around Sam "Leave my buddy alone Maxine!" Sam said smirking at him. Max rolled his eyes and Gareth laughed loudly "You can be quiet Geraldine!" Sam added giggling away. Alden burst out laughing "I like your brother" he said to Max and smiling at Sam. "I like my new friend, he is a prince no less" Sam added, "Oops! I mean crown prince" he laughed. "What are you all doing then?" Alden asked looking around the group. "Back to the Regency suite I think" Alex said. Alden nodded looking over his shoulder "There are some bottles of champagne there" he said. Alex grinned "We haven't done that for a couple of years Alden" he said giggling. They all looked confusingly at Alex and Alden "We use to steal the champagne" Alden informed them all. The group now all walked suspiciously over to where the footman was about to put the champagne back in the box, Alex and Alden were unable to stop giggling as they tried to steal the bottles. The queen noticed and floated across the floor in their direction. "Dam busted!" Alden said as they all bowed grinning and pretending they were doing nothing wrong. "Idiots!" the queen called out, "Seriously you lot are no good and pinching things!". Sam moved over to the table picking up a bottle "Show us how it is done then" he said. The queen roared with laughter "John take the box to the regency suite and put it on ice" she said. The footman bowed his head and filled the box "Change out of your royal attire before you start" she said. "The king and I will join you in half an hour" the queen said, "If that is alright with you?". They all nodded "Is there a party going on?" the dowager queen asked now appearing. "Yes your majesty" The queen replied as everyone bowed to the dowager. "Jolly good, count me in then" she said gate crashing without a care in the world. Max smiled and walked up to the dowager queen "Is that it?" he asked looking at her tiara. The dowager queen chuckled "Yes Max, this is the Victoria tiara" she replied. "You can keep your eyes off that!" the queen said to Max, "I will get it one day you mark my words!". It certainly was a magnificent piece of jewellery, a white gold setting that had diamonds and rubies galore adorning it, one large ruby sat squarely in the middle surrounded by a cluster of diamonds then rows of smaller rubies and diamonds set in bands that tapered away from the centre to the sides. The dowager queen explained that the reigning queen wore diamonds and sapphires in her formal tiaras, the dowager queen wore diamonds and rubies. Max looked at the queen's tiara "I think I prefer the sapphires and diamonds" he said winking. The queen laughed and looked at him "Interesting" she said cryptically and wandered off. It had gone midnight before Alex and Max finally managed to retire for the night, both exhausted after a rowdy party in the lounge of their quarters. Josh was staying with Marty in the mews having brought the dress for the queen that now hung in her dressing room. Josh would be on hand for her to make sure it looked spectacular for the ball. The funniest part of the whole evening was watching Gareth watching Tom, he knew it and played being aloof to Gareth's looks. It was also where Sam and Tom suddenly buddied up as well. Max and his parents came to realise that in the short space of being here Sam had made more friends than he had at home and he was a completely different person brushing off his unstable teenage mannerisms and acted with so much confidence. Max crashed on to the bed in yawning "So what happens now?" he asked putting his arm around Alex. Alex shuffled over and kissed him "Sleep" he replied smiling, "Busy day tomorrow and I love you". Max smiled kissing him gently "I know you do, and I love you. I mean is it going to be mad now?". "Probably, apparently I am big news!" Alex exclaimed smugly then giggled. "You are such a royal knob at times" Max replied giggling and tickling Alex. "Stop it!" Alex pleaded laughing, "You will be big news tomorrow do not worry!". The warmth and softness of their bodies laying together gave them both a sense of comfort and desire for each other. Too exhausted to even think of physically doing sex they appeared to be on the same page and giggled pulling the sheet over their heads and kissing until Alex fell asleep mid kiss. In one of the other bedrooms Gareth laid there unable to sleep, his head going over and over the opportunity that stood in front of him. If it wasn't for the fact that Max would be here, he would have turned the job down and stayed in London. At least he had a few months since Jurgen would retire in April when he would then have to take over properly. And then there was this Tom guy who was playing him good and proper, teasing and flirting in a very butch manner that had Gareth giggle to himself. It was one person Gareth was going to get one way or another, he also remembered what Nick had said about not be fooled by his age and that he was very capable in bed. He turned over and cleared his head eventually falling asleep. In another of the bedrooms Stephanie came out of the bathroom after her shower, Lawrence was sat on the reading about Prince Alexander and the press release earlier looking at all the speculation going on around who had snagged the prince. Stephanie slipped under the sheets "Oh that's better!" she said, "Dam this bed is comfortable". Lawrence laughed and looked at her "Are you worried about Max?" he asked. "No" she replied, "I think he is going to be incredibly happy with Alex". "Yes, I am glad he made the right decision" Lawrence added switching his phone off. "It is Sam that has surprised me the most" Stephanie said looking at him. Lawrence nodded "Certainly came out of his shell today, Prince Alden really likes him" he said. "Thick as thieves all ready those two" she said laughing softly, "It is Max he is going to miss". "I know. Alex confided that he had a breakdown at new year about Max moving abroad" Lawrence said. "And you didn't think to tell me?" she asked looking shocked. Lawrence looked at her "I didn't want you worried about it, and it was confidential. Royal stuff". "Don't you throw that at me Lawrence Westwood-Lymm" she said smiling then kissing him. "Let me ask you" Lawrence said sitting up, "Would you ever consider moving here?" he asked. Stephanie thought for a moment "We could just buy a flat as a holiday home" she replied. Lawrence laughed "You in a flat!" he said astounded, "Wow you really know how to surprise me!". "Okay maybe I was being a little stupid there" she said laughing. "Dam this bed is good!" she said again shuffling down. "Good night darling" Lawrence said giving her a kiss and turning the light off. Beyond the walls and gates of the palace the media frenzy was gaining momentum in anticipation. The picture of the young man with the queen was being researched to uncover who he is. The palace PR team had already prepared the next announcement that was to be released at 11am, one hour before the prince and Max would appear on the balcony.

Grabbing my hips holding me still, he belted “no condom, Dad’s gonna enjoy this awhile” and he dicked me with four of his nine. Trembling from fear and hunger, all I could do was submit to this Alpha. He pulled out and thrust in half a dozen times, as I got used to his half dick and wide girth. I hadn’t felt a raw dick in years. I knew it was “wrong.” He was a stranger. I also knew his power was no match for me. I moaned and exhaled. My elbows buckled my chest and head fell to the bed — ass firmly held in air by his hands and cock. “Dad’s turn” is all I heard as I felt this stranger burry deep with an intense thud. I gasped as his nine inch thick raw cock took me to a new place: complete submission to his will, his command and his raw demands. Before I knew it he was pounding. I was at his mercy.

I fuck bare because that is the only way.?I love the feeling of cum being shot in my ass. I love the feel of a crummy hole after the the top pulls out. That is what sex with two guys is all about

Put another way, you’re not getting off the hook with “Oops”.

Yesterday at local cruising area by busy road. Lovely hot day , lots of guys lurking. I arrived and took around , went in to the trees and saw a bottom being fucked enthusiastically by ex army type. I stood in front and pulled the bottom on to my cock , I don’t mind oral but for me its all about the fucking and breeding. By this time there were 2 or 3 guys milling along watching The top pulled out and I was disappointed to see a condom - defiantly no cum filled hole for me. The bottom offered his ass up but I told him never with a condom. I sauntered off leaving the gaggle to it. About 10 mins later I saw the same bottom who asked if I wanted to breed him. I mentioned his about turn and he said that he had been to embarrassed to go BB if front of a group. WTF ??? Needless to say I fucked and loaded him shortly after with him bent over a tree branch.

Our ducks are almost all in a row.... But is Felipe going to be a fly in the ointment? He knows that he's not going to get his claws into Alex to further his career. Let's hope that Max will see through him and will politely tell him where to go. I imagine the Palace will make him an offer he can't refuse and the Royal legal team will slap a gagging order on him before he has the opportunity to run to the press. Perhaps they can pair him off with that dreadful prince that tried to assault Alex. Sounds like they both deserve each other... I've still to work out in my head the friendship between Alden , Sam and Franco. Alden seems to be sorted relationship wise. Let's hope that Franco & Sam find someone special. I guess all will be revealed in good time 🙂

Part 6 Danny: The first week at school was busy. My roommate was a freshman and was even more naive than me. It was a very different environment than junior college was. I stopped over at the piercing and tattoo shop to see what I could get. Just like with Stu, while the workers were heavily pierced and/or inked, they were really cool and helpful. I even met the tattoo artist that did some of Stu's tattoos. I decided to start small and got both ears pierced. "There's still some left on the gift certificate. Get used to those before you do anything else. There's no expiration date, but we'd like you to use it in the next year" the piercer, Willow, told me. "No problem" I replied. It was the middle of the second week that I started to feel crappy. Wednesday I felt tired, Thursday morning I woke up with a fever and by Thursday night my whole body was sore with spots of rash over my body. I went to class on Friday, but looked like hell and could barely concentrate. My roommate disappeared for a couple days, telling me he didn't want to catch what I had. By Sunday evening, I was almost back to normal. That's when I got a message from Stu. "Hi. I hope youre getting used to college life. Things good?" his message said. "Good now. Got sick last week but almost 100% now. Strange flu" I replied. "Oh? That sucks. Lots of bugs running around with thousands of students jammed together. Its a petri dish there" he sent back. "IKR Got my 1st piercings. ears. thx. some $ left on gift cert so trying to figure out whats next" I sent. "Cool. Nicer jewelry? Plugs? 2nd on ears? Septum? Tongue? Lip? Brow? Navel? PA? Nips? Ink?" Stu replied. I laughed and realized he had more ideas than I did. "Thx for telling me abt Ben. He works like a dog" Stu texted. "Flip him over next time. Missionary fun too. Teach him like u did me" I replied. "LOL I am" Stu said. I had already gotten several messages from Ben telling me the fun he'd been having with Stu. I was envious since my brief gay sex life had stopped as soon as I got to college. Now that I was healthy again, it was time to start searching for my third male sex partner. -- Stu: I'm pretty sure Danny didn't know what he was doing when he referred his friend to help me finish cleaning out and then painting the last few rooms. The comment that Ben thought I was hot made sure that when he texted me I had him over the next day. Just like with Danny, I made sure the temps in the house were warm so he would be sweating right away. The first day he soaked his tee shirt and then took it off. After that, he just took it off before starting to work. The cargo shorts showed off his ass, but it wasn't as hot as Danny in running shorts. The third day he was over he asked about what Danny and I had done. "He told me you were a good teacher" Ben said, a little embarrassed. I was disappointed that he wasn't a virgin, but when he told me that Danny had taken it, I was proud of Danny. He was even more eager than Danny and had spent a lot of time soaking up fun things to do by watching a lot of porn on the internet. He might not have experienced them yet, but at least he had seen videos so we could get right to the scenes rather than explain things first like I had with Danny. I hadn't heard anything from Danny in several days so I thought I'd check up on him. My timing was perfect. He said he had just gotten over a flu and I figured that my bug had claimed another one. He was too innocent to know what the flu really was and a drug store test would still say he was negative. His cum, though, would be nice and potent. Just like Ben's would be soon. The only problem was that Ben didn't seem to have any interest in topping. I was reluctant to let him top me and if I invited any of my friends from the city they would all know about my latest project in seconds. We kept fucking, leaving him him dripping my charged load every day. I finally pushed the same butt plug that I'd used on Danny into him one day and he looked so happy. The next time I was in the city, I stopped into my favorite toy shop and got him his own, larger plug. It vibrated and was WiFi enabled so I could control it with my phone. He started wearing it during his other job and at school and I'd occasionally send it a few commands to remind him his ass was mine. -- Danny: The bathhouse that Stu told me about didn't seem to exist anymore. There were two adult book stores, one with a theater and a web search found a couple cruising places that were popular. I wasn't sure about the cruising spots since the last thing I wanted to do was get busted having sex in public in my first month away from home. I looked at the apps too and it seemed like most of the guys looking were bottoms. As much as I wanted to feel a dick in me again, I knew I'd have a better chance to hookup if I topped. I didn't have much luck with my position listed as versatile and one guy told me "real versatile guys are rare. most that list it just don't want to admit they're bottoms." I changed it to top that night and suddenly got a lot more responses. I couldn't believe the variety of guys looking for sex. Tall, short, thin, thick, every race and mix, smooth and furry, bald and long haired, 18 years old to 80. Some looked straight and others definitely gay. Most were somewhere in between. Even though Stu had told me I was a good top and Ben had agreed, I didn't think I had enough experience. With a profile set up on a few apps, I started to look for guys that didn't sound like big sluts. I figured that they wouldn't complain if I wasn't very good and that with more experience, I'd get better. Maybe it was because I was "fresh meat" or because I now listed myself as a top in a sea of bottoms, but every time I opened one of the apps I had several guys pounce and want to meet up. After a few years of almost no sex, I was now hooking up three or four times a week. It was almost like when I was with Stu, but with a different guy each time. I just wished guys wanted longer fucks. Most were just looking for a quick one. At least the vast majority wanted it bare since I was having problems cumming from a five minute hookup if I used a condom. I didn't understand the few guys that wanted me to pull out to cum, I loved feeling a guy cumming in my ass. There were a few guys that would hit me up every few days and want to fuck, but it was never hard to find someone that needed some dick in them. I hadn't been fucked since the last time I was with Stu, but I had resigned myself to topping when I saw what the ratio of top to bottoms were. I was finding it hard to meet gay friends so Ben got to hear about most of my sexual encounters. While my roommate Tony had come out to me on the third day, we didn't really talk about our sex lives. Stu and I texted some but hadn't talked to each other since my going away party. Ben was totally different. We talked all the time and when we weren't talking, we were texting each other. Some of the stuff we talked about were his sessions in Stu's basement playroom. Ben really liked getting restrained and was looking forward to an all day session where he was going to be blindfolded. It didn't happen that weekend as planned since Ben got sick. It sounded like the same flu I got, but much worse. He was in bed for a week.

Mine is a thick 7" (see pic) but that doesn't really matter as a bottom. I consider myself a bottom and not a versatile bottom as I only top very occasionally. Guys (usually younger guys looking for a Daddy) hit me up and want me to fuck them. Those are the ones who don't read profiles and just look at pics ;-)

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.

I woke up this morning and my boyfriend was in a shitty mood, so instead of fighting, I moved out to the couch on the living room. I started thinking about the guy I have had over a couple of times in the last few weeks but, since it was a Saturday, I decided not to text him (usually he comes to my house during the weekday while the bf is at work and we don't text on the weekends) So I opened up grindr instead. I had no real intent on 'actually' hooking up with anyone else, more just wanted to stroke a bit to the banter. Well, the guy happened to be on grindr as well and asked what's up. He said his husband was still sleeping and that he could either come over to me or I could go to him and he'd fuck me in his basement. I heard my bf stirring in the other room and recognized that it was too risky for him to come to my place while the bf was home. We went back and forth a bit and some time went buy without any solid plan so I resigned that nothing was going to happen. In one last effort, I texted him that I had to head out to the store so could stop by his place if it wasn't too late. After I left the store, I thought I was just going to head home, but he REPLIED! He said, 'where are you at'? I told him I was only about 5 minutes down the road and he said Stop by! I immediately got hard thinking about what was about to happen. It was also during this time, that the bf called me about wanting to go to a movie and asked how long I would be.... I told him about 20 more minutes. I then texted the new guy (his name is Will) and asked where I should go when I parked there. Will said that his husband would be upstairs but he had a door off the garage that led to the lower level of his house. As long as I was quiet, his husband wouldn't come down. He left that side door open and told me to enter. Once I did....there he was....a handsome 35 year old, large man with dark skin, a cute face and that BEAUTIFUL cock I remember so well. He was wearing nothing but a stark White robe and looked sexy AF! He led me through the garage, put his finger up to his lips (as if to shush me) and led me to the basement family room and immediately took off his robe, revealing his dripping masculinity to me. I immediately dropped to my knees and sucked him as best I could (my mouth doesn't really fit around his THICK, and long cock). Once he was hard, I asked for the lube and he immediately grabbed the bottle and lubed up his cock, pulled off my pants and put me on my hands and knees on his couch and spread some lube over my waiting hole. I was positioned too high for him so he grabbed my hips and moved me to preciesely the height he needed me to be and proceeded to press his fantastic cock right into my hole. The lube he had was better than what we used before because he slid in without 'too' much whimpering on my part. Usually, it takes me several minutes and several tries with breathing room in between for my hole to accommodate his massive size...but this time...it just worked! He went in slow and after the head breached my ring, I felt the pain but he kept pushing and then had his full length inside me in only a few moments. I LOVE that feeling when your man's cock is fully inside you and you then feel his hips rest up against your ass....yum..... Will likes to moan and be verbal to me...saying things like 'oh yea baby' and 'you like that cock?' or 'Oh my, you got ALL of me inside you!' and things like that. Well this time, he couldn't for fear his husband upstairs would hear. So he just quietly moaned. I did my best not to moan as well and just shoved my face into the back of the couch cushion. Whatever lube he used made his cock feel EXTRA amazing as it slid in and out of my hole. Will seemed to LOVE it too as he didn't last as long as usual and proceeded to start breathing heavily and in one final push, he shoved himself as far as he could inside of me and let the beast unleash! I could feel every pulse of his cock as he shot load after load deep into my insides. It was enough to cause me to shoot, hands free, all over the towel Will conveniently left under me on his couch. I proceeded to pull up my pants as he put his robe back on with a HUGH grin on his face. I whispered 'thanks! That was so nice!" and he said the same back. I quietly walked back through the garage out the side door and back to my car. A few minutes later, he texted me 'THAT WAS SO HOT!" I said, Hell yeah it was! I can't wait for a repeat!

So we all know that poop, crap, shit - whatever you want to call it - goes with the territory of fucking someone’s arse. Ok, fair enough. But when as a bottom you have a hookup planned, unless you’ve both stated you’re into scat, the obvious thing should be to prepare properly. And properly means more than a 5 min jump under the shower, but thoroughly cleaning that area. I appreciate not everyone is into douching and some see it as overkill, but it’s not an area that should be ignored. Especially when the sex is bareback. Another bit of common courtesy would be that if you’re having an off day and your bowels aren’t moving properly, just let the guy who’s coming over to fuck you know? That way the ball is in his court as to whether he’s happy with the risk or would rather postpone until things are back to normal? Yet again tonight, I’m fucking a guy. Really into it, all going well, I’m getting close. Then I smell shit. Pull out and it’s all over my cock. I stop the fuck there, clean up and leave, but the guy seems totally oblivious to what’s happened and was even messaging me after with no mention of it or an apology. Sorry, but it absolutely reeked, and especially afterwards he must’ve known what happened when he went to clean himself up (presuming he cleaned up…) Accidents happen, but is this something that should be considered “normal”, or is it just bad manners on the bottom in this case to not even apologise? I appreciate he could’ve been embarrassed, but the way he was talking to me afterwards like it was the best fuck of all time, I doubt that was the case. Sorry, but shit on my cock is when the action ends. It’s a deal breaker for me. I’m sure I’m far from the only one. It’s never going to be guaranteed not to happen, but there are things that can be done to help make it less likely, or at least make up for it after the accident has happened. To do nothing, is that just lazy and rude, or am I being picky?

my wife had just left the table when he leaned in and said, "no offense, but i get the feeling that you're a faggot." i stammered some kind of not very convincing of course nots and before i could finish he cut me off. "of course id love to fuck you in the ass." i blushed but i knew the bar was too dark for it to matter. "thanks but no thanks" i said regretfully. i got up to get another round. **** we'd met wil because the bar was packed and we were looking hopelessly for a table. we were about to give up and go somewhere else when wil waved us over and charmingly invited us to join him. my wife courtney and i had been married for 11 years and we hadnt been out since the pandemic. we decided to hit up a divey place a few blocks from our apartment that had been a favorite before and, as i said, found the place packed. courtney always loved the gay guys and wil was no different. i used to worry that they were just humoring her. and then i decided that even if they sometimes were there was no point to my being worried about it. **** i got back to our table with 2 vodka gimlets and a glass of rose. courtney grabbed my phone and excitedly said "im putting wil's number in your phone because he's interested in settlers of catan and i know you know everything about it." she probably didnt need this 4th glass. wil winked at me and chuckled. **** back at home, court was a mess. we got her in her nightgown and she was working on a big glass of water. my phone buzzed with a message. i didnt look at it. i undressed and got into bed with her. she was chubby these days but i enjoyed the curves. i got hard and pressed my cock against har ass. she reached back and grabbed my cock approvingly. my phone buzzed again. what's that she asked still half passed out. "i dunno. let me see." "jeez. its wil. he says he and his roommates want to play catan tonight and i should come." "oh you should go" she said turning to me "im really tired an you should make more friends. hes just a few blocks away." "yeah" she blinked. "go over. you dont have anything to do tomorrow. itd be great to have wil as a friend." i was pretty sure wil had something else in mind. i wanted it. "yeah ok. if youre cool with it." **** "im here." i texted. "come on up." i knocked on the door, it was like 1245am. a stranger opened. "oh is wil here?" he didnt reply but wil came up behind him. "he come on in. this way." i followed him through the living room where a few people were hanging out. i felt super awkward and just gave a little wave as i followed wil back to his bedroom. "dont worry about them. theyre not worried about you." he opened his jeans, pulled out his stiffening cock and sat on his double bed. a purple mattress i think. for the first time in my life i sucked on a cock. i got my rock hard cock out and started stroking too. "lets fuck." he got naked and i did too. i climbed on the bed and he opened the top drawer on his nightstand. i saw lube and condoms and little bottles and handcuffs and... "flip over" i did. he squirted lube on my asshole. he pressed it in with a finger. i pulled away. "relax. it'll be fine." he put a bottle of poppers under my nose and i took a sniff. WOW. i found myself a moment later with a penis fucking me. it was everything id ever hoped for. fuck me it was amazing. it didnt take long for him to cum. he grabbed my ass and slid all the way in and out of me. he pushed all the way in when he started squirting. jesus. i guess i was a faggot. *** i watched him walk away and then felt around for a wrapper. "did you wear a condom?"

Cleanout is the first order of business when I serve, and if it isn’t complete, there is no service. It’s as simple as that. I consider an ‘accident’ a grave and shaming lapse in my duty, and I will not let it happen if I can prevent it. My anus is a dual-purpose orifice, but the two functions must be kept absolutely separate if I am to truly accept that it is part of my natural sexual biology. I am a man who has a cunt. I treat it as a cunt, care for it as a cunt, and encourage its use as a cunt. To try to allow it to serve the other purpose simultaneously would be to dilute my purpose.

First, I have to declare that I’m into scat sex but it works only if every participant agrees and wants to play filthy. Or if the bottoms makes it clear that he is no clean. I already was in such an unexpected situation when a guy wanted to fuck me and I warned him that I was not clean and he wanted to continue. In every other case the bottom must do everything to avoid accidents. I have no problems with accidents when it’s obvious that it’s really an accident, and the bottom did everything for being clean. When rarely something like that happened, I always made the bottom calm and he went to clean himself. However, last times it happened twice that I fucked guys in the cruising bar and once in the sauna that they weren’t clean, I can say they were full. And I have to go to clean myself at the toilet. I was angry, my mood gone, felt embarrassed, etc. I hate this. These guys don’t care about the others.

Earlier today, my husband and I had a regular fuck bud / bull over who fucks and breeds us both usually 3 times a week... He's 63 with a thick 7in cock! He was recommended by an old fuck bud who said we were a fun couple to fuck... Always raw, we've been playing on a regular basis since the middle of November... Sometimes, my husband play together, sometimes it's just myself with him while husband is at work... Sometimes we're in the same room together.. Sometimes not... Like earlier when I was watching things from the "nanny" cam... Hearing the bull make my husband moan like he did made me rock hard, especially since I knew how he felt when he'd fuck me that way... We were switching off all afternoon, and were both bred several times over a 5 hour period... The throb when he starts shooting is an amazing feeling...

Where can I find this bar? 😉

Best to see your doctor, but.... Any noticeable skin irritations? Rashes? Sores? Bumps? Especially near/around the Glans or Meatus? Could potentially be Thrush or Herpes. Are you experiencing any discharge? Like a sticky pus? Could potentially be Gonorrhea, Chlamydia or a UTI. Any and all of the conditions I have mentioned are treatable. Pain, especially burning sensations, should be taken as an indication something is definitely not right. Please see your doctor.

i usually don't know why it happens but also its not usually in me to ask there was this one guy that would sometimes just jerk off into my mouth & watch me swallow His load tho other times He would use me & unload in me but it makes sense that sometimes a Man doesn't want to stick His cock in a faggot cause who knows who/what else has been there if a Man wants to use me as a cumrag & He enjoys it that's just fine

In the United States, age of consent laws vary considerably from state to state. It's simply not possible to state what "the age of consent" is without knowing the state in question. Period. Any statement that "X is the age" is at best a guess. The "X years difference" rules are the law in some states, not in others, and the X number varies among the states that do have such a law. In some it's a flat cutoff that anyone over a certain age can consent with anyone else who can consent, regardless of what the difference in age may be. The one thing that CAN be said, nationwide, is that if both parties are over 18, there is no "age of consent" situation to worry about. If either is under that age, the situation changes from state to state.

If I find used condoms and know I'm not going to get fucked soon, I love to put all the condoms in my ass and keep then there to slowly absorb all the cum

My kind of guy. I would so love to fuck you with loads from multiple, random condoms already inside you...and see if I win the "sperm war". 😈

Only in a perfect world... I expect things like this tbh. Selfish or not, darkroom, fuck clubs, bathhouse, etc tend to bring out the animalistic side of ppl. It for damn sure brings out the animalistic side of me. In those situations, if a guy is doing something I don't like, he gets ONE firm and aggressive warning. If I have to physically remove him, I will! It may seem excessive, but when I use to frequent my local bathhouse guys knew I was a good time! However, they also knew not to try me!

My 1st man said, 'sexy comes in all shapes, sizes, ages and colors'. To this day, I live by those words. The human race is all that matters and I consider myself to be multicultural by injection/ingestion.

That's good to hear.... I've nearly tripped over it a couple of times in the pitch dark. I'll be in London in mid-May and looking forward to a trip up to the Heath late one night, probably the Saturday when I arrive. Have had some fun there in the past.

Greetings friends! Here's another chapter in the saga of Paul, Blake, and Chris. The boys have some stuff to deal with (and no sex to get through in this chapter), but I think it sets them up to have an interesting time in the next installment. Because of the cliffhanger ending, I wanted to get this chapter out and have another one follow in a couple of days. As always, let me know what you think about where things are going. Happy reading! Chapter Five: A New Family Blake and I managed to fuck and fist our way through most of the rest of the break. I have to say, Blake was attentive to my needs in so many ways — He always made sure that I was feeling safe and comfortable, constantly brought me food and generally pampered me throughout our time together. We even went out one afternoon and went shopping at a specialty underwear store to get matching jockstraps. I didn’t want to tell him, but I have a major underwear fetish, and knowing that I had something we could match together was amazing. Plus, his ass looked insane perfectly cradled in the back straps. We may have eaten each other out in the fitting room of the store. (I guess we should have been quieter because the assistant smirked at us while ringing up our purchases.) I made Blake stay home the night before classes resumed so I could get some time preparing for the next semester and spend a few hours practicing. He agreed that he should probably attend to some things before he was back in classes and needed to put in a few hours swimming to stay in shape for the diving sessions he would have the next week. After getting in a few hours playing the organ and starting to organize my books and notebooks for classes the next morning, I went to knock on Chris’s door. He hadn’t been in touch at all during the break, and the few times that Blake and I had tried to see if he was back in his dorm room, there was no answer. I was starting to really worry. After giving my signature triple knock, I stood back and waited. After a few moments, I could hear some shuffling behind the door before it slowly creaked open. The room behind Chris was completely dark, and when he emerged from the shadows I involuntarily gasped. “Chris, what happened to you!?!?” Chris looked like he had been beaten. He had dark circles under both eyes, his hair was matted, he had a bruise on his neck and it seemed to continue under his loose-hanging teeshirt. He looked at me with heavily-lidded eyes and just gestured inside. As I walked in the room and the door swung shut behind me Chris started, “I would have called you but my mom smashed my phone.” I could hear his voice tremble. “It was awful. My parents don’t want me to ever go back home again.” I grabbed Chris and pulled him into a tight hug. In all the time that I had known Chris, I had never seen him look so dejected and depressed. “I’m here for you, Chris. Whatever you need that I can do to help, please let me know. I love you man.” I could feel his tears soaking into my sweater on my shoulder as I held onto his shuddering body. He continued to cry as I walked over to the couch and sat down. After half an hour of just holding him, he unsteadily sat up and began to apologize. “Shut it, I’m here for you and you’re my friend. Don’t apologize. And don’t feel like you need to talk about it if you don’t want to. I’m not going anywhere and there is nothing you can say that will lose me as a friend.” Chris gave me a watery grin and seemed to sigh with relief. We stayed together and put a movie on for the night. I didn’t want to leave Chris until I knew that he could get some sleep before classes in the morning. At about midnight he had dropped off and I carried him to his bed and tucked him in. I left him a note saying that I went home to sleep but would come by and wake him up in the morning in case he woke up in the middle of the night and felt lonely. When I made it back across the hall I sent a message to Blake: **Chris is in a bad way and I think he is going to need our help to get through things. Can we go out and do something as a group after classes?** I only had to wait for a few seconds before I got a response from Blake: **Yep, I will be ready for a bonding experience.** * * * * * I managed to wake up with enough time to get ready for school then get Chris ready for school as well. As I sent him trotting off to the Business School buildings with a muffin and a banana in his hands, I headed off to my first music theory class of the morning. Getting back into the swing of things with classes provided me some structure and went mostly well. I got chewed out by my piano professor for neglecting the instrument while I was on break, but otherwise it all went very well. I sent Blake text messages on and off during the day as we made plans to go out for pizza after he finished up his diving practice this afternoon. Collecting Chris first after I wrapped up a practice session, we walked down to the training complex for athletes in time to see Blake’s final dive of the night. I couldn’t get it out of my head how fucking gorgeous he was — his body so elegantly taut and bowed as he twirled through the air. Chris and I applauded as he swam over to the side of the pool and gave us a wave as he trotted off to the changing rooms. Turning to me Chris asked, “why are you both being so nice to me again?” “Well,” I responded, “I wanted to prove to you that we both care about you very deeply and are here if there is anything that we can do to help. You need to know that, and whatever ends up happening with your family, you have a family in us.” I could see tears forming at the corners of Chris’s eyes and I gave him a quick hug. “We’re going to have a great time tonight over pizza and get to all chat more deeply. I think it will be fun.” With a smile and a quick nod, Chris agreed and we walked toward the exit of the locker room to wait for Blake. After only a few minutes, Blake emerged from the locker room with still-damp hair, but looking remarkably put together with his kit bag slung over his shoulder. “Come on boys, my car is right outside.” We all piled into his car and drove the ten minutes to a quiet pizza shop in a strip mall on the outskirts of the campus area. As we jumped out of the car, I could tell that Blake had some kind of hidden agenda — I only hoped that he would be able to keep things from getting too out of hand tonight. . . We plonked down at a booth and ordered a couple of pizzas to split between the three of us. Chris opened up about how his parents had kicked him out right before Christmas and he bounced around with a few friends back home before he managed to get a ride back to school. He seemed to be handling things better than he had before, but I could tell that he was still raw from his treatment over the break. Eventually we switched subjects to how our breaks went. Blake and I looked at each other before Blake leaned in and whispered, “Paul managed to take my fist every night for two weeks.” Chris’s eyes widened, “he just needs an excuse to top more often and he’ll be growing into an ideal pig, don’t you think?” I could tell Chris was fascinated — for the first time since I saw him last night I saw a glimmer of his old self come rushing back to his eyes. “God, I want to see that sometime.” Blake leaned back in the booth, “we can definitely make that happen, but we have to get through a few things first.” The food started arriving at the table and we spent a few minutes burning the roofs of our mouths with molten cheese before Blake piped up, “don’t eat too much, we actually have an appointment in a few minutes.” I started a bit. An appointment? What the hell was Blake thinking? Blake must have sensed my curiosity because he leaned over and whispered in my ear, “you’ll need to pay for this pizza, but I am paying for the next part of this night. Seems only fitting as I am the one who started this family.” My eyes flew open in disbelief. Blake’s face gave nothing away as he reached for another slice. By the end of the meal we had done some damage to the two pizzas and had some leftovers that we could all have some for lunch tomorrow. I settled up with the waiter and we made our exit outside. I started walking toward the car when Blake called, “Paul, where are you going?” I turned around and he gestured me back to the sidewalk. “We’ve got somewhere else to go first.” Blake grabbed Chris’s shoulder in a side bro hug and steered him past the dark windows of the closed shops. I followed in their wake wondering what Blake had planned. We stopped in front of a blacked out storefront with no sign or indication that the space was occupied at all. Blake looked back and grinned at me before he knocked. The sound of a lock clicking interrupted the otherwise quiet night before a beautiful face appeared in a crack in the door. “What do you boys want?” asked the beautiful boy. “I made an appointment for the three of us tonight.” The gorgeous man opened the door and we stepped into a beautiful lobby area. All the couches were modern and white, lots of gleaming chrome and healthy potted plants. There didn’t seem to be a receptionist, just walls of what appeared to be photo albums and a mahogany door set into the wall opposite the entrance. “Hi, I’m Aiden.” This gorgeous twenty-something stuck out his hand in my direction. If there was someone that I couldn’t get enough of, it might be Aiden. He was at least 6’6” and boyish. He wore a smock over a button down shirt and had beautifully trendy black hair. His ears and his septum were pierced, but not looking too intimidating. His muscles kept the fabric of his shirt taut without him looking like a juiced up athlete. I pulled myself out of a stupor and grabbed his hand. It was surprisingly soft considering that it looked like he spent plenty of time in the gym. He gestured for us all to sit on the couches. “Welcome to my boutique. What can I do for you today?” Blake looked more excited than I had seen him since the first time my ass swallowed his whole hand. “We’re here for a package deal.” “Right,” Aiden replied. “You’re all over 18 correct?” We all nodded. “Before we get started, I want to give you some background. I graduated school with a degree in art and founded this right after I finished. It is a private service, so I survive off referal business only. So when someone asks you about where you went, you send them my way, yes?” We all nodded again. I could feel the adrenaline start to rise. “All my work can be seen in these books,” he gestured around the walls, “and you’re going to be entering those pages, too. I will refuse to work on anyone that doesn’t meet my standards. After all, I am an artist.” Aiden removed the smock exposing his tightly-buttoned shirt and smartly pressed pants. “Blake had mentioned you would be here a few times for various things, and I think we can definitely make some progress here.” I was mesmerized by this gorgeous man as I saw his bulge start to grow. “My calling card is my body,” he started slowly removing his shirt, button by button, “and you’ll gaze on it as we work.” Starting with his collarbone, his entire body was slowly revealed. There wasn’t a stray hair to be seen, his smooth skin pulled tight over his muscles. It served as a canvas for the most incredible full-body tattoo I had ever seen. Symbols, words, and tribal motifs were intertwined with beautiful animals and lewd sketches of men. His nipples were both pierced with severe-looking barbells, and his Adonis belt V led below his pant line, drawing the eyes to his bulge. “I can see you’re all enchanted by my work. Let’s go to the back and get started.” We all stood up and followed Aiden to the door in the back wall. His tattoos abruptly stopped at his back, which was covered in what looked like tiny little lines. I brushed that aside as soon as he opened the door. . .

Just keeps getting better and sleazier, thanks

Cheating sluts like you make me smile 😃!

I had been going through a dry spell for several weeks. Every guy who hit me up online was unable to host, and my parents had just moved in with me so I could help my mother care for my ailing father. At last, some luck. A message popped up on Grindr. I opened it to find a pic of one of the most amazing cocks I had ever seen. About 9 inches cut, thick, a little veiny. Gorgeous. I wasted no time in replying to the sender. Turned out he was visiting on business - and had a hotel room he wanted to put to good use. We exchanged a few more emails and then he invited me to join him in his room. Excitedly I jumped in the shower and cleaned out (my parents have their own private bathroom so I didn't have to disconnect my shower wand attachment). I tucked a small bottle of lube and my little brown bottle in my pocket and, making some feeble excuse about needing to run out, grabbed my keys and headed for the door. The drive across town to the hotel was not long, but it seemed to take forever. I felt myself becoming increasingly horny the closer I got. I just had to feel that cock sliding into me, stretching my sphincter. Pulling into the parking lot, I found a spot near the entrance and messaged that I had arrived. I took a quick hit from my little brown bottle as I waited for his response. I didn't have to wait long. "610," he wrote. I jumped out of my car and headed for the hotel entrance. I hurried past the front desk, absently nodding at the clerk who acknowledged me as I walked in. An elevator was waiting; I got in and pressed "6," and as soon as the doors closed I took another huff. Why was I so nervous? The elevator glided quickly to a stop at the 6th floor. I stepped out and Room 610 was directly across from the elevator. I took another huff as I approached the door, then knocked softly. It opened to reveal a darkened room lit only by a sliver of light from the bathroom. My host stood behind the door as I entered, and I noticed that he was already naked - and the silhouette of his cock told me he was already hard as a rock. "Strip and get on the bed," he ordered. "Lay down on your stomach." I shed my shoes and clothes and did as told. I climbed onto the tall, soft bed and positioned myself in the middle, on my stomach, with just my feet hanging over the end of the mattress. It didn't take long before I felt the bed move as he climbed on as well. He spread my cheeks and spit on my hole, rubbing it in with a finger that he then slipped inside me. I squeezed my pucker around the digit to show him what he was in for. He must have liked it - he quickly withdrew his finger and replaced it with his tongue, flicking and darting and penetrating my hole. The waves of pleasure ran through me like little electric shocks. He pulled back, spit on it again, then went back to his lingual assault. He did this a few more times, letting his saliva run down my crack and balls and onto the bed. Just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, I felt him pull away and then slide his body up mine, his chest hair gliding along my back as he did. Anticipating what was coming, I took a few mighty huffs from my little brown bottle as I felt his breath on my neck. His huge cock was nestled in the valley between my thighs. He spit on his hand and I felt him reach down and position the tip at my now-glistening back door. He hadn't stopped to put on a condom, nor had we discussed condom use before we met. That was just the way I liked it - anonymous and raw. He slid inside me with relative ease, having opened me so well with his tongue. In no time he was in me balls-deep, and I felt the pressure as he squeezed past my second hole. He stayed motionless for a moment to allow my hole to adjust, then slowly began moving his hips up and down and sliding that amazing cock in and out of me. My hole felt stretched and full in the best way possible as he picked up the pace, taking advantage as he felt me relax beneath him. My brown bottle made a few more trips to my nose as he pounded me harder and harder. My head swam with the combination of poppers and endorphins. Then on one of his downward thrusts, he stopped. No explanation, the pounding just stopped! His cock was lodged firmly in my hole, balls-deep. "I'm getting close to cumming," he said. "Before I do, you should know I'm poz. And I'm not on meds." In a fog, my brain tried to compute what he had just said. Try as I might to think logically, the only thought that made any sense was that I wanted him to keep going. I wanted him to finish, and I wanted my reward - to feel him pumping his load deep in my guts. Did I care that his load was poz? I finally gave up trying to figure it out. "Keep going," I said after a moment's hesitation. "I want you to cum deep in me. Breed me!" That was all the encouragement he needed. Without another word, the pounding resumed. I took another huff, grateful that the momentary pause seemed to have helped him last longer. After a few more minutes he let out a loud gasp. The pounding stopped and I felt his cock pulsing as he pumped his load deep in my guts - just like I had asked. Spent, he collapsed on top of me, his weight pressing me into the bed. I felt his cock begin to soften inside me, but he made no move to pull out. We stayed in a sweaty tangle for about five minutes, presumably as he regained his strength. At last, he slid off me, and I felt his now limp cock slide out of my hole. As it did it left a trail of cum that dribbled down my balls to mix with the saliva on the sheet beneath me. Before I could get up, he had maneuvered himself so that he was sitting on the pillows, his cock positioned in front of my mouth. "Clean me off," he ordered. I was only too happy to! I took his shaft in my mouth, tasting the mixture of cum and ass. I then ran my tongue along the base of his shaft, cleaning the saliva and cum and ass juices from his balls. Satisfied, he got up. "Get dressed." I slid off the bed, steadying myself as my legs threatened to collapse under me. I sat on the edge of the bed to slide my pants on, then pulled my shirt on and stuck my feet in my shoes. Grabbing my brown bottle, I headed for the door. He didn't follow. "I'm here tomorrow night if you want a repeat," he said as I opened the door. My head was still a bit foggy so I didn't respond. Instead I let the door close behind me and headed for the elevator. Back in my car, I checked my phone. He had messaged me on Grindr: "I meant what I said. 7 pm." Without hesitating, I responded. "I'll be there."

Part 4 Stu: I came to and smiled back at Danny who was looking at me intently. If he didn’t have a big smile on his face, I would have thought he was pissed at me for fucking him. “You ok?” I asked and he replied “Hell, yeah.” He then asked if he was ok, since it was his first time with a guy. I laughed and then told him he was much more than “ok.” I told him I was sorry, but we weren’t going to get to do “more” today and he laughed. We talked and he asked some questions about things we did and how he could be better. About all I could offer was to keep practicing and find out what works best for him and to listen for cues from his partner. We got up from the bed a little while later and headed to the shower. I watched him drip a trail of cum across the floor and couldn’t help but laugh. He apologized and I told him that he shouldn’t - it was a sign that he got his partner off and that most bottoms consider it a badge of honor. I wasn't going to tell him about wet spots on the rear of his jeans as he walks home from a hookup or the baths. He would learn soon enough. We showered and I had him push out most of the cum in his ass. He looked a little sad as he watched it go down the drain. We found our clothes and put them on before walking back upstairs. “Thanks, Stu. You don’t know how much this meant to me” he said as we got to the door. “My pleasure, Danny” I replied. He gave me a big hug and a quick kiss and then turned to open the door. “Same time tomorrow?” I asked and he quickly responded “Oh yeah!” —— Danny: When Stu woke back up, he asked me if I was OK. I gave him an enthusiastic “Hell yeah” and then paused. I then asked him if I was a “good fuck, for my first time.” He reassured me that I was better than ok and I hoped he was being honest. I had never asked my sex partner how I was before and wasn’t sure if he was telling me the truth or telling me what I wanted to hear. I guess I would find out in the next few days. If he wanted to have sex again, I must have really been ok. If not, then I will know I sucked. We got up to go shower in the one he had set up in the basement. It was an open shower with no walls on it. There were several drains in the floor and a few shower heads. As I walked over there I could feel the cum drip out of my butt and down my legs. I tried to clench my butt to hold it all in but I couldn’t. Stu actually laughed at me and I told him I was sorry. He told me that it was normal and it was a good thing. Part way through the shower he told me to squat and push out the cum so it didn’t drip out on my way home and in front of my parents. I squeezed most of it out, but I wanted to keep some of it inside me. It just felt so good knowing I had another man’s seed inside me. We got dressed and when I got upstairs I sniffed to see if I could smell cum, but thankfully I couldn’t. I told Stu how much I appreciated him giving me my first gay sex experience. I gave him a hug and kiss and he asked me if I was going to come over the next day. I told him yes and then headed back home. I was really happy as I walked home, having one big question in my life answered. I was gay. Not bisexual, not straight. I was meant to have sex with other men. I would just have to figure out when and how to tell my parents and friends. My parents seemed to notice my happier than normal demeanor at dinner and even commented about it. I just told them it had been a good day with great weather and I was starting to get excited about heading to college. It seemed to satisfy them and they didn’t seem to notice my fidgeting in my chair during dinner from my aching hole. The pain was real and I know it got a lot of abuse earlier but I loved every second. —— Stu: It had been a while since I had taken a guy’s virginity and Danny had probably been the best. He was eager and seemed to enjoy whatever I tried. I was a little concerned when he had hugged and kissed me before he left. I hoped he wasn’t getting too attached and was thinking that we were going to have anything other than a sexual relationship. I guess we were already friends so maybe it would be a fuck buddy relationship. There was also the issue of the viral load I had just pumped into him. I'm not sure how potent it is, but there are a few more poz guys in the burbs now that I've moved here and stopped my meds. Up to now, the florist has been the most fun since he's a real slut that can never get enough dick and gets fucked by at least a dozen guys regularly, but I think he's on PrEP. Now I had Danny and while he was going to head off to college in 11 days, I needed to work quickly. I didn't want to share him with any of the locals since I know how much these people gossip. No, it would be my dick that would be spending most of the time in his ass for the next week and a half. I wasn't going to push him too fast, but soon he'd be taking multiple loads each day inside that fertile boy pussy. With any luck he'd be shooting his own potent seed in his first month at State. —— Danny: The next day, I was over at Stu’s house and we worked on the last bedroom. He suggested I take my shirt off right away and to take my shorts off too so I was just wearing my jockstrap. He said he liked looking at my nearly naked body and I told him he had to do the same. It felt good having someone want to see me naked. I wondered if he found me sexy or just liked to be around naked guys. We worked up a good sweat and ended up leaving the boxes for the trash in the kitchen since we didn’t want to parade outside nearly naked for the neighbors to see. At one point he pulled his phone out and snapped a few pictures of me. We got a little silly and took pictures like they do for the cases of porn videos. I was leaning against the wall with my ass pushed out, bent over the bed, foot on a box showing my spread butt. Stu even took a few more normal pics I could use for an online profile including a few nude pics. He really liked watching me stroke my cock to get it hard for another couple pictures. Stu looked at me and asked “Mind if I send a couple of these to some buddies of mine? I won’t show your face.” “Sure" I replied. He picked out three and then added them to a group chat on his phone. I saw a few of the other pictures that other guys had sent and they were really hot. The pics he sent were me bent over the bed, spread against the wall and a closeup of my bruised hole with a caption of “tapped this 20yo virgin yesterday.” I was proud that he wanted to brag about fucking me to his friends. A few minutes later a few messages came in. Stu showed them to me - “you gonna share?” “nailed him good" "can he walk?” and “I’m next.” “We’ll take a few action shots tomorrow. You should keep those hidden on the sites and send them out only to guys that are really serious about meeting” he told me. “Why tomorrow?” I asked since I was hoping we could fuck again that day. “I figured you would be too sore for anything today” he replied. I grinned back at him and said “I guess we’ll find out.” He grabbed my hand and led me down the hall to his bedroom. —— Stu: I was happy when he showed up the next day, eager to work. As much as I wanted to just spend the afternoon fucking his brains out, I didn't want him to think that was all I was interested in. I did want to see if he was up for more, so I suggested he work in just his jockstrap and flipflops. It proved easier than I thought, but he said he'd only do it if I did too. He looked hot walking around in just his jockstrap getting sweatier by the second. The pouch of his jockstrap was pretty full the entire time, so I knew he was turned on. We played around a little while we cleaned up one of the bedrooms. It was mostly grab-ass types of play, but we did suck each other for a minute or two and I got to rim his sweaty ass briefly. We took a break and were drinking some water when I suggested taking a few pictures for him to put up on his profiles. It didn't take long and we got carried away, taking campy photos like they use for porn promo shots. He looked damn hot sticking his ass out, stroking his cock, playing with his nips and sensually licking his lips. I sent him all of the pics and then asked if I could share a few of them with some of my buddies. He agreed without thinking much about it and I picked three good ones that were sure to get my friends eager to pound his ass. It didn't take long and there were replies in the group message and I showed them to Danny. He seemed surprised that my friends all wanted to fuck him. I also got a few private messages asking for more sordid details and one guy even offered me $500 to let him poz Danny. Gio was a little pissed when I said "no" and told him it was going to be my seed that does the deed and he'd already taken the first load. When we finished up cleaning, I told Danny that we could take some action shots the next day. He could send them out to guys he was interested in meeting to prove he wasn't just talking a good game. He asked why tomorrow and when I told him I thought he might be too sore to fuck today he gave me a wicked smile and said "Let's find out!" I didn't need to be told twice and I dragged him to my bedroom. I gave him a little push toward the bed and he eagerly jumped up and had his ass hanging off the edge. "Where'd you learn that move?" I asked and he quickly replied "I've been watching some porn trying to learn what to do." -- Danny: I had spent most of last night thinking about our fuck. At first, I worried about Stu not using a condom, but then I remembered how good it felt when he shot his cum inside me. I'd never get that feeling if he covered his cock. And then I wondered if a latex covered cock would feel like the dildo I tried. His bare cock went in a lot easier than when I tried to push that dildo in. Maybe those girls would have liked sex with me more if I hadn't used a condom. I had decided the feeling of a uncovered cock was worth any risks. Besides, I was sure Stu was experienced enough to know how to avoid getting any sexually transmitted diseases. My dreams that night were just replays of Stu fucking me and I woke covered in cum. I jumped on his bed and looked around. This time I knew a lot more about Stu than I did the last time I was in his bedroom and figured that Stu had probably fucked all of the guys in the pictures. I saw him set his phone down on the nightstand. I almost shot my load right away when he rubbed his damp, sweaty jock over my face. The only scent it was missing was his cum, but it had plenty of his sweat and a trace of piss. He stuffed the jockstrap into my mouth and then began licking my ass. The ring on his cock pushed against my hole and I relaxed, wanting to feel his dick back inside me. Stu didn't spend much time stretching my hole open, he just got my hole soaked in spit and drove his shaft in. I was still sore from the fuck the day before and he wasn't nearly as gentle as last time. I kind of liked it though and thought that he was now treating me like one of his usual bottoms. Maybe it was just me rationalizing it to alleviate my fears of being a bad sex partner. A few times he got too rough and I cried out. Each time, he would back off and try something different. It seemed like he was trying to make it just as pleasurable for me as it was for him. There was no reason that him pounding his bare cock into my ass should feel that good, but it did. We moved into a few positions, each making his cock jab into new places inside me. I knew my cock was leaking and was happy that it was mostly dripping on the floor instead of the bed. Stu laid on my back and I felt his sweaty chest stick to my equally sweaty back. He asked if I wanted him to cum in me again and I yelled out "Oh fuck yeah!" and "Please! Fill me up!" but the spit soaked jock that was in my mouth just turned it into nothing intelligible. A couple seconds later I just screamed out "MMM... HMM" and he seemed to understand that. He fucked harder and then started to shoot his cum inside me again. I could feel his cock pulse around my ass ring and it went on forever. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me up so we were standing, his cock still deep inside me. Stu slowly pulled the spit covered jock out of my mouth and I immediately told him how good it felt. He asked if I wanted more and like a greedy puppy I told him yes. As much as I wanted to experience fucking a partner, I also loved the feeling of a cock drilling me until it filled my gut with cum. -- Stu: He was on his knees on the bed and gave me a little butt wiggle. It was cute to see how eager he was to be my fuck toy again. I clicked record on my phone's camera and set it down, leaning it against the picture frame I'd spent a half hour positioning to get a good view of a bed fuck. Peeling off my sweaty jock, I rubbed it over his face and then stuffed it into his mouth. I pushed him on to his stomach before slapping each ass cheek. Prying them apart, I dove in and was rimming his ass again. The day before he seemed to really enjoy it and I did too. Just like yesterday, the pleasure was secondary and my main goal was to give him just enough spit to let my dick get into him. The jock in his mouth was only partially successful in muffling his moans and I was happy the A/C was on and the windows were closed. Once he was slick, I climbed up his body and dragged my cock along the crack before entering him. I left the piercing laying on his hole a moment and then pushed in. It took another harder shove before my cock had driven past the outer ring and was now inside Danny's tight chute. Danny yelled out and I stopped, letting his bruised ass get used to my cock again. With only spit for lube, it wasn't going in as easy as the day before. I reached under him and started playing with his nips and barely a minute later he was pushing his ass up, trying to get more of my dick inside. The pause had let some of my precum coat his chute and I started plowing in. It took some work initially, but as he stretched out and got slicker I could fuck harder and deeper. About ten minutes later, I pulled him off the edge of the bed. His chest was flat on the bed, his feet flat on the floor and his butt was begging for me to shove my dick back in. I knew I should have been gentler on him, but I fucked him like most of the more experienced guys I did. When I got too hard, he did yell out, but he took it pretty well. The roughness of our fuck would make him more receptive to my tainted seed, too. I leaned over his back and continued drilling him. Now, I could feel his moans in addition to hearing them. "Getting close Danny, want me to breed you again?" I groaned into his ear. He tried to speak, but with the jockstrap still stuck in his mouth just gibberish came out. "What?" I asked, chuckling to myself. A distinct "MMM HMM" came out of his mouth. I pounded him harder and his moans gave way to grunts until I planted my cock into him and felt my cock shoot volleys of cum into his battered tunnel. My chest was heaving after I had finished breeding him a second time. I wrapped my arms around his chest and pulled him with me as I stood up, my cock still inside him. When we were upright, I pulled my jock out of his mouth. "Oh fuck! I can't believe how good that felt. I didn't want it to end" Danny said. "You want more?" I asked, sounding very surprised. "Yeah I do. I mean... if you want to. I'll understand if I'm not as good as the guys you're used to fucking" he replied. -- Danny: It felt good to be filled with cum again but I wasn't sure why. He asked if I wanted more and of course I said yes but then told him I probably wasn't as good as the guys he was used to fucking. He laughed and told me I had nothing to worry about. "You're learning quick. Your eagerness just shows that you found your true self" Stu said. We laid on the bed a bit. I licked some of the cum off his cock and played with the piercing again. It was a challenge to keep my ass clenched shut to hold the huge load of cum he filled me with, but I loved the sloppy feeling. A little later, Stu crawled between my legs and pushed his stiff cock back into my cum filled hole. This time he was a lot gentler but my ass was really sore when a half hour later he growled and shot more cum inside me. We laid there a while afterwards and he saw me fidgiting, trying to not let his cum run all over the bed. He figured out what I was doing and a minute later was eating my ass again, trying to suck some of the cum out. I really wanted to keep it all in, but his tongue just kept digging more and more of it out. Stu suddenly stopped and moved back next to me and gave me a long kiss. When he pushed some of the cum into my mouth I was shocked. I had tasted my own cum a lot of times but this tasted a lot different. There was a little coppery taste to it and it seemed sweeter than mine too. We kept passing it back and forth, adding our spit each time. He pulled away from our kiss, leaving the cum in my mouth. "Swallow" he said to me with a grin. I savored the load on my tongue one last time and swallowed it down. It was one of the most erotic things I'd ever done. "Lets go shower. You should get home soon. I don't want to piss off your parents" Stu said. We made it into the upstairs bathroom and he then told me I could empty the load in the shower. I told him "I want to keep it in until I go to sleep" and was unsure how he'd respond. He winked at me and told me to stay right there and went back to the bedroom. A couple minutes later he came back with a short dildo with a skinny part at one end before a wide base. Stu bent me over and pushed it into my ass and once the wide part was past my ring, it sucked itself the rest of the way in. "Bring it back tomorrow, but that plug should hold all of that cum inside until your body absorbs it" he told me.

Thanks for reading and commenting! Hope you enjoy Chapter 5 Dad and I made out for what felt like a while before we took a pause long enough to catch our breath. Dad lifted his head slightly and we looked deep into each others eyes silent except for our soft panting. The look on dads face was something i hadnt really seen before. Like he was concentrating hard to memorize my face. "Are you ok dad?" I realized he had asked me if I was ok but i wasnt sure how he was feeling about what was happening. "Yeah Coop. This is so much better than what I was even hoping for when I came here tonight." "Yeah me too dad." "Good." He paused and looked hesitant about saying what he was thinking. "Youre ok that I'm...." "What? My dad?" He looked relieved that I said it instead of him. "Yeah. It's not really how these things go usually and..." This time I wasnt sure what he was getting at. "And what?" "I guess we havent been the closest since your mom and i split and these past couple weeks have been great Coop. I dont want anything to mess that up. Just as we are getting close again." What I saw earlier, the lust on his face, was replaced by what i realized was love. He meant it. He wanted us to be close as father and son and didnt want to ruin what we had been developing before we both entered this bathhouse and this room tonight. But it was this realization that made me realize something else. "Dad i dont want anything to mess that up either. and i actually dont want anyone else to be my first because i want it to be with someone i really love and trust." "Is that why you came to a bathhouse tonight? To have your first time with someone you love and trust?" We both chuckled. "I didnt know what was going to happen. im just glad you were here." "Me too Coop." "So....can we....keep doing stuff?" Like a light switch the look of lust came back and he dove back into a long passionate kiss. I wrapped my arms and legs even more tightly around him as we moaned into each others mouths. Like my dad, this was so much more than I ever thought would happen when I came here. The feeling of my dads weight on top of me holding me so tightly with his strong arms, his chest pressed against mine and his hard cock grinding against mine our precum mixing and pooling on my abs. We were only getting hotter by the second. Without warning dad pulled himself out of our kiss and the lock that our bodies had on each other. He kneeled on the bed and i noticed his cock rock hard with a string of precum lengthening its way down to the mattress. He took a breath and then got out of the bed to reach for the pipe and lighter again. "You good to do a little more Coop?" I had propped myself up on my elbows to get my breath back again. I noticed that my hard cock was glistening with our combined precum. I dont know how i hadnt blown a huge load already but whatever control my body had was working out. I wanted this to last. "Sure dad." "You still feeling those last hits or did you come down from them already?" Dad was heating the pipe for his hit. "I dont think im fully down from them but im definitely not where i was when i first did it." Dad took his hit blowing out a big cloud up towards the ceiling. Seeing that made my cock flex. "Well lets see if we can get you back there." A look of mischief was in his smirk as he handed me the pipe and heated it when i put it to my mouth. "Just keep taking in the smoke until i pull the torch away. That's it. Keep going." This was going to be a big hit I could tell. He was holding the lighter under the pipe longer than either of us had so far. But I did as he said and just kept taking in the smoke, feeling my lungs fill. "Now when I stop dont let the smoke out yet. Hold your breath until I tell you ok?" I nodded and he pulled the lighter away. I handed him the pipe and held my breath as he sucked in the remaining smoke from the pipe. Even before he told me to let it out I could feel the hit running from my lungs through my body. It was like the power was being turned on in my body and I could feel it being activated. "Ok Coop. Go ahead and let it out." I blew out the hit and that power went straight through my cock making it leak even more. Dad was taking another hit and I could see it going through him too. "You do this stuff a lot?" Dad handed me the pipe again and lit it. "Nah. Special occasions I guess. I bring it with me here because it makes everything a little more fun." There was that smirk again. There was something about it that was turning me on even more. "I'm happy to get to be the one to introduce you to it. Make things fun for the both of us." He pulled the lighter away. "Ok, hold it." I did. He nodded after some time and i let it go feeling that wave hit me again. "Nice cloud Coop. One more now ok?" I put the pipe to my mouth again and began taking in my third hit when he lit the lighter. " Lets make this a good one. Sit up straight. I want your lungs to be completely filled." Dad wasnt kidding. This was by far the longest he had me taking in the smoke from the pipe. When it felt like my lungs had filled and couldnt take anymore, I looked up at him and nodded. He took the lighter back and I held the hit in. He took the pipe and as he lit it said, "Hold it in until I finish taking my hit ok?" I nodded and watched as he took his hit. It was long and it almost felt like he was prolonging it to keep my hit in. Just as before I could feel the hit already working through me but with a little more intensity this time. And then I could feel it starting to reach lower. Dad pulled the pipe away from his mouth and I let a massive cloud out into the space. The hit went straight to the spot I was beginning to feel stir as I held the smoke in my lungs. My hole. Dad held his hit in too and put the pipe and lighter back into the bowl of condoms and lube. He turned to me and his eyes widened as he saw that I was stroking my cock which felt like it had gotten bigger and thicker and with my other hand I began to reach under my balls to touch the spot that was beginning to call for attention. I could tell dads focus wasnt on my cock anymore but on what he couldnt see from that angle: my finger reaching for my hole. It was likely an awkward sight because i was still sitting fully upright and reaching under myself clearly with no idea what i was doing. When I looked up I saw on my dads face a look that was the combination of his lust and his mischief. When I reached and touched the outside of my hole I moaned just slightly and surprised myself at how good it felt. I hadnt explored my hole before. Jerking off had always been enough. Dads eyes somehow got even bigger at the sound and sight of me. "Why dont you get up on the bed on all fours?" I froze for a moment. What was he asking? What was he thinking about doing? "It's ok. I want to get a look at that hole. I think I can help you feel really good." His voice was never so seductive as now. "I promise. If you dont like anything that we do we will stop. You just say the word. Ok, Coop?" He was right. If I was going to do anything it would be safest with him. I nodded and got up to my knees on the bed. I heard dad fumbling against the door as I positioned myself with my head by the pillows. "Lets do the other way. Turn around and face the foot of the bed." I turned my body and saw that dad had opened the door fully. "Where you going?" I sat back down on my knees. "Nowhere. I just needed some air. Its getting a little stuffy in here dont you think?" I guess it did. I went with it and he moved toward the bed behind me. As I got back up on all fours I noticed that I could see out and anyone passing by could look in and see my face. Did dad want people to see us? I felt dads hands pulling my ass cheeks apart. I looked over my shoulder and he looked from my hole to my eyes. He smiled and then moved to pull me up to him so my back was against his chest. I could feel his hard wet cock rubbing against my back and ass crack. He wrapped his arms around my chest and put his mouth to my ear. "You feel so good Coop" he whispered. "I have to taste your hole son. I need to taste my sons hole." Fuck I thought as I moaned at his words. This was twisted the way he was referring to me as his son. He never called me son. He really only ever called me Coop, not even Cooper, so calling me that now must be turning him on, I thought. That made my cock flex. I guess I liked it too. He slowly brought me back down to the all fours position never allowing his chest to lose contact with my back. Then he lifted himself off me and I felt his hands spreading my cheeks apart again. I heard him say under his breath, "Smooth hole." And then I could feel the bed shift as he moved. Before I could turn to see what he was doing, I felt the tip of his tongue tap and then lick the very center of my tight hole. "Oh fuck dad!" There was nothing I had ever felt that I could compare this to. Dads tongue slowly explored the outside of my hole with just the tip of his tongue and every so often brushed over my hole with it. That tingling I was feeling when I took my last hit was multiplied by a hundred whenever dads tongue made contact with skin. A thousand when it slipped across my hole. My moans were uncontrollable. "You like the feeling of your dad eating out your hole?" I looked back over my shoulder and saw dad bent down looking up at me from my ass. "Yeah dad. That's amazing." "I was hoping you would like it." He gave my hole another lick and I moaned again. He smiled. "Can I keep going?" "Oh please dad yes. Keep going!" In response I felt dads tongue touch my hole again but my soft moan turned much louder when I felt it for the first time push into me. "Ooooooohhhhh fuck dad! That feels....oh.....fuck....yeah" I could feel dads tongue press into my hole. If just touching the outside made me tingle, this was making me writhe around from the pleasure. Dad had to hold my hips and still at times he had trouble controlling my movement as he ate my hole out for what must have been at least 10 minutes. He was helping me discover what true pleasure was and it was too much to contain. "Oh dad yes that feels good." "Fuck yeah I love role play." I looked up and saw that two guys were standing in the doorway. The moment dad started eating my ass, I had forgotten the door was even open. I was freaked out at first seeing these two guys watching us, but they were obviously enjoying it as both their towels were very obviously tenting. I recognized one of the men as the one I made eye contact with in one of the halls when dad and I came back to the room. He somehow looked even hotter than I remembered. He said to the other guy, "Yeah love a good dad son scene." Thats when dad lifted his face out of my ass. "You hear that son? Sounds like they like what they see. You guys enjoying the show?" I didnt look back at dad only up at the door to see their reaction. I noticed that both looked at dad for the first time getting a clear view of his face and then looked quickly at me. I knew what they were thinking as the recognition hit them almost simultaneously. The guy I recognized reached for his cock. "Oh shit. Fuck, you guys. Fuck the role play when you have the real thing!" He pulled his towel off and began stroking his hard cock. His friend continued as dad when back to eating my hole.

I agree! Nothing better than feeling that load! Love after the load I play with my hole and love to feel it all sloppy. Better when there is multiple loads and reach down feel the gush of the loads and suck my fingers clean!

TIM - SICK FUCKS

Truly a case of "what the husband and the boyfriend don't know, can't hurt 'em". @justsexnowatl, I suspect that with a boyfriend like you, instead of the moody one described at the beginning of the story, our narrator wouldn't have had to step out. Or, maybe he could openly take random loads, so you could enjoy pre-bred hole. 🙂

hey! I'm not sure if you had a message for me as your post was bank save for the quote of my twitter name.