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Part 10 Stu: Ben was fun but I was getting bored. He didn't want to meet any of the guys in the area and when I suggested going into the city he was just as reluctant. I finally found a guy a few towns over that looked interesting. Most of his profiles were pretty generic, but on one site he said he was chasing. I wanted to knock someone else up. Gio and Javier were definitely doing better than me on that front. Then I had an idea. I needed to push Ben out of his comfort zone. I contacted the chaser, "cmhole33" on one of the sites that had his more generic profile. I told him I had a guy I was training and would like to meet up for some fun in my playroom. He took the bait and asked if both of us would fuck him. "Once my boy says you are good, I will" I replied. Ben looked uneasy when I told him that he was going to fuck a guy I was bringing over. I knew it might not go well, but since he didn't want to go to the bathhouse to hone his skills this guy would have to do. That was what finally got him to try bathhouse sex. The next day we were in the city walking into the nicer of the two bathhouses still open. He didn't do too bad at the glory holes. Once he'd dipped his cock into a couple guys I took him on a tour looking for greedy bottoms in the private rooms. He bred two that night and that got him a reward. I fucked him on a fuck bench in the main room. A large group watched and I picked a couple to fuck him after I dumped a nice load into his hungry cunt. The chaser turned out to be a lot of fun and Ben didn't hold back. He wasn't as good of a top as Danny, but he didn't have as much practice. While I fucked cmhole33 too, I didn't cum inside him, I just faked it. That load was reserved for Ben. The chaser messaged me back "ty sir for u & ur boy breeding me. luv a repeat" as soon as he got home. I replied "Did u keep loads in?" and he answered "yes sir" right away. He visited seven more times over the next couple weeks until he showed up feverish. Based on the timing, Ben must have infected him during the first two sessions. Knowing how viral he must be made my own cock even stiffer. We still fucked cmhole33 and and he earned my load as well. He couldn't meet a few days later but a couple days after that he was back and eager as ever. As he undressed, his white underwear had a yellowish stain on the front and when I picked them up part was crusty and part was damp. He looked nervous as I cuffed his wrists and ankles. Once he was locked on to the cross, I had Ben sucking his leaking cock. Rubbing over his back, I saw the remnants of the rash on his back. My cock drove into his hole and he screamed out "Thank you, Sir!" Ten minutes later I was flooding his guts with my seed. This time I had Ben fuck him second. He now looked comfortable topping, but I doubted he knew that he had charged up his first guy. Each of us dumped two loads into the now ex-chaser. When he went to leave, I told cmhole33 that we never fuck a boy for more than a month. "I understand, sir. Thank you. I will always remember our sessions" he replied and left. Once he was gone, Ben said "Stu, my cock has been leaking for the past few weeks. Why?" He was still naked and I lifted his cock and took a closer look. "Hmm, looks like you picked up a little bug. It happens when you get more sexually active. You should go to the doctor. Probably just an antibiotic to cure it" I said. His face went pale. "I can't. My parents will find out" Ben said. "There's a clinic in the city... they deal with this stuff all the time. Let me give you the address" I told him. That was the last time Ben came over. He went silent and I never heard from him what it was. I knew what they diagnosed for me and assumed Ben had the same, plus one extra special one that I'd been carrying for years. He had been a good fuck but it was time to move on and find someone new. Two weeks later I saw the chaser's profile had disappeared from a couple sites and the others either listed his status as poz or "ask me." The site where he had said he was chasing gave a pretty accurate description of his pozzing, but left out my contact info even though several other guys begged for it. -- Danny: Ben called me up, all freaked out. "I got a fuckin STD from Stu!" he screamed into the phone. I had never heard him get loud and this was louder than loud. "How do you know it was him?" I asked. "Well, him or his friends. He's the one that got me to do that group thing. And then my cock started dripping. I didn't know what it was and thought that it would go away. He told me to hit a clinic in the city. They told me I got gonorrhea and chlamydia. They did some blood tests too so maybe there's more" Ben said, still sounding angry but at least quieter. I didn't want to tell him that I had both of them too and was wondering if I got them when Stu came down for the football game with his friends. I didn't think any of them would intentionally infect someone. "Let me know what the other tests say" I told Ben. That night I got a message from Evan. "drip gone? meet @10?" he asked. We fucked for the first time since we went to the clinic. It was obvious that he was horny after not having sex for a couple weeks. Three loads got locked into his ass and he had to use the smallest plug he had since his hole had closed up. I really liked having someone down the hall to fuck regularly. While we recovered, he asked "did you do the blood test too?" "No, I figured I'd get rid of this crap first. I should go over there and get it done. How about you?" I asked. "Going tomorrow morning to get the results" he replied. During my lecture the next afternoon I got a message from Evan - "We gotta talk." -- Stu: I hadn't been to the adult bookstore for a few months. It was always hit or miss whether there would be anyone up for more than a quick blowjob. I was back by the booths, watching to see if anyone good went in. After a short wait, a guy came around the corner and glanced around. In the dim light it almost looked like Danny. He was about the same size and his hair was a similar length and color. The guy went into the one of the middle booths and tossed his tokens in. A minute or so later, I went into the one next to his. The selection of videos was pretty poor and I picked a gay bondage video and unzipped my jeans. Crouching down a second, I peered through the hole and saw the guy had stripped down. It wasn't Danny and if I'd seen his naked body at the baths I would have passed. He was completely shaved with a really small dick. His ass was OK, but that was about it. He would make a good gloryhole fuck since I wouldn't have to look at him. I stroked my cock, trying to get it hard. The cheesy video didn't help and actually was keeping my dick soft. I finally got it partially hard and pushed it through the hole, hoping the guy on the other side would get it slick and stiff. His lips felt pretty good and when he got his tongue involved it got my dick rock hard. While he might not have been the sexiest guy around, he had become a truly great cocksucker. No doubt he had a lot of practice. The thin partition kept him from burying his face into my bush but at least my cock got to feel his throat. Normally, I only let a guy suck for a couple minutes before telling him to give me his ass. It felt too good and he probably sucked for almost ten. I hoped his pussy felt as good as his mouth did, so I pulled my cock free of the hole and told him to turn around. He hesitated but finally pressed his ass to the gloryhole. My finger rubbed around the ring and it felt a little greasy from some lube he'd put in. That simple action told me he wanted to get fucked. I added a little bit of spit and lined my cock. He was a little tight and I wondered if he sucked a lot more than he got fucked. At least he didn't pull away like the last guy I fucked in these booths. I pushed about half way in and gave him a short pause. Two quick squeezes on my cock told me he wanted more, so I started to properly fuck him. His hole got slicker the more I drilled him which allowed me to go deeper. When he started to milk my cock I knew he wanted my load. He was in luck, since I hadn't emptied them in a couple days. A few moments later I planted my cock in as far as I could and showered his guts with my toxic load. His ass milked as much cum as it could, but I pulled my dick free when it stopped pulsing. Like a good bottom, he turned around and waited for me to push back through and let him clean up my dick. He was thorough and once all the cum was licked up, he sat back. "Fuck... that was a big load. Uh... You clean?" he asked. I snickered and replied "A little late to ask that question. Besides, backing your ass up for some anon dick isn't a good way to stay... as you call it, clean." "Yeah, I know. I was kinda hopin I got more than a good fuck" he replied. That was the first time someone had asked that question and wasn't hoping I was neg. "Time will tell" I said as I zipped up and walked out of the booth. -- Danny: The conversation with Evan was a really awkward. While he had been ok catching gono, being diagnosed with HIV was a a different matter. Since I had been the only one to breed him for several weeks, it looked like he got it from me. I just didn't think that any of the sex partners I had could have given it to me. Some reading and talking with Evan, though, seemed to confirm who probably did it. I didn't respond to the messages I got from Stu, pissed that he would do something like that and take advantage of my innocence. The doctors at the clinic gave me a lot more information and I found out an antibiotic wasn't going to make it go away like the others. I was surprised that Evan still wanted to fuck. He got more verbal too. Telling me to breed his charged up pussy and asking if I got turned on pozzing his ass. The question shocked me but I still flooded his ass, not having cum in almost a week. Just like before, he pushed a plug in his ass. We talked a bit and suddenly he turned to me and said "You didn't know, did you?" I shook my head 'no' and told him my full story from thinking I was straight and a lousy lover six months ago to meeting Stu and realizing I was gay to all of my encounters since then. When I told him about Ben, he just shook his head. "Sorry, dude. I thought you were the one who liked passing on bugs when you were just the victim. Sounds like this guy and his friends get off on infecting naive guys" Evan said, pulling me in for a hug. A few minutes later he said "When I changed my profile to poz, I got a bunch of guys asking me to breed them. How about you?" "I deleted my profiles. I think I may have infected some other guys, besides you. If I was poz after that flu I got the second week of the semester, I could have passed it on to almost twenty guys. I know some stopped responding and a few blocked me" I replied. "That sucks, but it's how that shit spreads. Uh... So I was going to get a tattoo to show off that I'm poz now. I can't decide on which design looks best or where to put it. You said that the group of guys you met with your buddy had a lot of tats. Do you know which ones they had?" Evan asked. "He's not a buddy anymore. I don't even know what tattoos mean you're poz" I answered back, feeling even more depressed. "Biohazard and scorpions seem to be the most common. Here, these are a few of the ones I was thinking about" Evan said, grabbing his phone. He showed me the images and all I could see were the ones on Stu's friends and the big scorpion drawing on Stu's basement wall. "I was thinking of the biohazard symbol with a bear paw in the center. Maybe putting it on my left chest above my nipple, but I would have to shave my chest. The other idea is just below my neck between my shoulders. I think I want something bigger on my arm so that's out" Evan said. -- Stu: Danny went silent on me after he told me he had picked up some STDs and he thought they came from the football game get together. I'm sure he talked to Ben and found out about his bugs and they realized they got them from the same guys. Danny hadn't said anything about HIV, but I figured he'd find out about that soon enough. It really didn't surprise me. Over the years I found guys I pozzed responded by either bonding with me or shutting me out. Danny and Ben were in the latter camp and I moved on like I usually did. I found another guy to play with, but after I bred him the first time he got really upset that I didn't pull out and I never saw him again. If you fuck bare, you should expect to take the load too. I ran into Ben at the grocery store and the evil stare he gave me could have melted rocks. He was with another guy and they looked like more than friends, so things were probably going to work out for him. With fewer and fewer guys wanting to hookup out near my house, I was spending more time back in the city. The commute was a pain but it always paid off with some easy ass to tap. Sometimes I would arrange a hookup on an app but usually I'd just prowl around and see who needed to get fucked. Yesterday was a prowl day. I wandered around the sleazier of the two bathhouses and found a few guys to suck my dick and get it primed for fucking. The first was terrible and I expected better from a guy his age. I let him go for no more than two minutes before I just walked away. A guy about my age was next and was way better. He got me hard and slick and earned himself my first fuck of the day. "Turn around" I told him and watched him slowly pull his lips off my cock. He spun around, presenting his ass. Before he reached back to spread his butt cheeks, I spotted the bio tat on his right cheek. "Poz, huh?" I said. "Yeah... undetectable now but still take any dick" he replied. "I prefer neg guys, but that blowjob was so good I need to see if your ass is too" I said. He laughed a bit and replied "Not many come here unless they're chasing. You should hit the other bath if you want to stay neg." I stuffed my dick into him anyway and found he already had a load in him. His ass was even better than his mouth and the cum inside him made it feel even better. I drilled him a while but my brain just couldn't let me breed a medicated poz bottom. A few final hard thrusts were followed by my cock pulling out. "Nice pussy, but I want to get my dick in a few guys before I cum" I told him. "Cool. Hope your dick liked that toxic bath it just got" he replied followed by a sinister laugh. "It did" I thought to myself, wondering which bugs it might have. I wandered the halls looking for my next cum hole and was striking out. I found one guy I'd pozzed a few years ago and another that I knew was also poz. The rest were either too wasted to be a good fuck or were just looking to suck. I decided to give up for the day and head home, maybe someone would be lurking on the apps later.

Part 11 Evan: I was really surprised when a guy on the floor wanted to hookup. He was one of those quiet types that I originally thought was straight until I found him on the gay hookup apps and later washing a butt plug in the bathroom late one Sunday night. I told him I was interested and hoped he'd follow me back to the urinal for some quick fun, but he didn't. Danny was cute if a little skinny and hairless. I usually went for furry guys like myself and bigger too. But having a top guy down the hall sounded too good to pass up. When we did hook up, the sex was good. He liked it bare and was into more than just a pump and dump. Danny loved to rim which surprised me and his tongue knew what to do. He spent more time rimming me than the entire hookup lasted with most guys I met. He would fuck even longer than that, too. I wondered what other surprises he might have for me, since his vanilla facade appeared to be hiding a much kinkier guy. We fucked for several days in a row and then he told me he couldn't meet since he had gotten an STD. I hoped it hadn't come from me, but I didn't see the usual drip from my dick. If it was from someone else, I probably had gotten it too. He was shocked when I told him I still wanted to meet but he still showed up. I was no stranger to picking up something. It comes with the territory when you hookup with a lot of guys. I don't go looking for them, but if I get them from a guy, another fuck or two with him won't hurt before we go to get treated. As expected, my dick was soon leaking. We had kept hooking up until I saw the drip from my own cock. Danny and I hit the clinic together after a week of bug filled sex. It was his first time catching something and he really felt ashamed and kept apologizing. The clinic wanted to do a full set of blood tests once they saw my history, so I figured what the hell since it had been a while. I was going to wait until the STDs had cleared and then I caught some flu thing, probably from standing in the rain at a protest on campus. It was a couple weeks after my visit to the clinic before I went back for the blood draw. I forgot to ask him if he did it too until the day before I went to get my results. I knew that barebacking without going on PrEP was risky, but I figured by choosing partners carefully I could dodge the bullet. The bear gathering at a campground last Spring where I spent a day in the sling taking loads was the riskiest thing I'd done and all I got from that was a nasty rash from poison ivy. I knew right away who had given me HIV, since I'd only had sex with one guy for the past month. Danny seemed to be the safest fuck I'd had in a couple years. Except he wasn't. After a day of thinking it through, I realized that I was just as responsible as anyone. I hadn't done anything to prevent it. I played with fire and got burned. It took a while for the whole story to come out of Danny and I realized he was as innocent as he appeared and some sick motherfuckers had taken advantage of him and gave him a trifecta of STDs to unknowingly pass on. He had no idea how many guys he may have given HIV to, but it seemed to be into the double digits. When I updated my profiles to change my status I suddenly got a bunch of messages from guys wanting to fuck or get fucked by me. I had heard there was a group of guys that loved the risk of playing with poz guys and some that actively wanted to get infected. A newly poz guy like me was like an injured doe to a that pack of wolves. It actually helped my mental state knowing that I was still a desirable hookup and I decided to put off going on medication right away. Part of my acceptance was to proudly proclaim my new status. I had already been thinking about getting inked, but this seemed like a good place to start. I had seen many different tattoos over the past few years showing a guy was poz and while they had initially made me run away, I learned that not all guys with them were infectious. I asked Danny for advice, but he was so naive he didn't even know which symbols hinted at poz guys. If he'd known, then he might have been able to avoid getting pozzed. My thoughts leaned toward a plain biohazard until I saw one with a bear paw in the center. While I wasn't a bear quite yet, it fit my cub-like appearance. Cubs had paws, too. The next question was where. I had seen a few different placements and my first thought was to put it on my arm. That was until I saw some porn videos online that gave me a lot of other ideas. Danny did give me some good advice about putting it on the front of my body, so I could see it better. He even suggested a place to get inked. -- Danny: "If the tattoo is on your back, you can't see it very easy. I guess it would be visible to everyone else, though. I think your chest would be better" I told Evan. He nodded before asking me "Are you going to make a new profile? Lots of guys should be experiencing that fuckin great cock, not just my hairy ass." I figured this was when he was going to tell me he didn't want to see me again. "I think I'm going to take a break and figure out what to do. The doctor wants me to start treatment right away" I replied. Evan laughed a little and said "Yeah, he told me that too. I'm going to wait until after the semester ends. There seem to be a lot of guys that want to hookup with poz guys. One guy even offered me money to knock him up. I just haven't topped a guy since last Spring." He looked at me with a grin and then raised his eyebrows. It took a few seconds for me to pick up what he wanted but then he said it to make sure. "Show me that ass and let me find out if this poz fuckstick still works" he snarled at me. My libido had plummeted since I found out I had HIV, but suddenly I was horny as fuck. His bushy beard felt surprisingly good when he began to rim my ass. It took me back to those first times with Stu, feeling a tongue lap over and poke into my hole and giving me waves of pleasure. The beard against my ass added another dimension and made my body tingle. My ass was tight since I hadn't gotten fucked since the football game, but Evan knew what he was doing and had me ready for his cock after ten minutes of tongue and finger play. Like the second time Stu fucked me, Evan wasn't gentle. One thrust planted him deep into my ass. It probably was only a couple inches, but felt like a foot. I yelled into his mattress it hurt so bad. He was thicker than Stu and about the same length when hard. Evan let me get used to it and added more spit. I could tell he hadn't fucked anyone for a while, or maybe just wanted to get revenge for me pozzing him. After a few minutes, though, I got used to being fucked again. Most of the pain faded away and the pleasure was just like I remembered. Evan may have preferred being a bottom, but he was damn good at topping. His bare cock felt amazing drilling into my ass. With only a little spit and not much precum, I could really feel his cock with each stroke. The drips of sweat off his body turned me on too. Evan's hands gripped my shoulders and he used that to make sure that every thrust got all of his cock in me. "Fuck, that's a sweet pussy" Evan growled, leaning closer to my back. I could feel his heavy breath on my neck which was followed by his sweaty, hairy chest on my back. He had a lot more fur on his chest and stomach than Stu did and he let it grow instead of trimming it. I really liked the feeling and hoped that this wasn't going to be the only time Evan fucked me. "Ya like knowing ya got a toxic dick in ya?" Evan growled out. I realized at that point that I may have only gotten fucked by unmedicated poz guys so far. "I can't tell that it's poz but if feels fuckin awesome" I told him before clamping my ass around his cock. Evan chuckled and began to pound me harder. A few minutes later, he grunted and gave one hard shove before he growled like a bear. His cock was throbbing in my ass and I knew he was cumming inside me, filling me up with the bug that I'd given him. He laid there on top of me for a few minutes until he was breathing normally again. Evan slipped out of me and reached under his pillow, pulling out a plug. One spit on the end and he shoved it in my ass. "Uh... when I found you washing that plug in the bathroom, it came out of your ass, didn't it? You had it holding in all those bug infested loads you'd taken that weekend, right?" Evan said. I turned around facing him and was embarrassed, but said "Yeah, I just didn't know that they were trying to infect me." Feeling the plug in my ass made all my worries vanish. It took me back to the simpler days where I could enjoy a guy's cum soaking into my well fucked hole and look forward to it happening again the next day. "Don't worry, you didn't know what they were doing. Uh... So... how do you feel about intentionally giving your bug to a guy?" Evan asked. -- Stu: I'd been fucking this guy I'd met at the bath house. The first time I saw him he had just arrived in a shirt and tie right from the office. He was about my age, a few inches taller and perfectly manscaped. He said he'd just got out of a eight year relationship and wanted to play around before he found his next boyfriend. We'd met a couple times and I was waiting for him to arrive. I was sitting in the steam room talking with Gio about the delivery guy that he'd just finished charging up. "When he showed up last night he looked like shit, fevered and said he hurt all over. The glands in his neck were really swollen too. He'll never figure out it was me, he always showed up with at least one load in his ass. I think he took the term 'tips' literally" Gio said, laughing. That's when my latest project showed up. He looked a little shocked that I was talking to Gio and wouldn't come too close. I finally got up and we headed off to his room. He closed the door and said "You know that guy?" he asked. I lied and said "A little. He's around here a lot so we talk occasionally. Why?" "Just keep it to talking. You saw his biohazard tattoo? I heard he likes to give guys as many diseases as he can. One guy I know got HIV from just one fuck with him. Another got a couple different STDs" the guy said as he knelt down and took my cock into his mouth. I wanted to say "Yeah, he's the one that pozzed me and we've shared lots of bugs over the years" but I stayed quiet. I held him down on my cock, waiting until he struggled to get off and get some oxygen into his lungs. I did that a couple times so my cock was coated with his spit and throat slime. He looked up at me, wondering if he should go down again or if it was time for me to fuck him. I had already decided that this was going to be our last fuck. It was time for me to find another fertile hole to breed. I wasn't going to get too invested like I had with Danny. My cock took one more plunge into his mouth and he sucked on it for a couple minutes until my hand forced his head into my pubes. Like before, I held him there until he tried to pull free and then held him there another ten count. He had almost passed out and was in a daze when I allowed him to breathe again. I dragged him up to the bed and got him on all fours. Two spits and a shove and my cock was tearing back into his hole. He had told me at our first meet that he had only had vanilla sex and wanted to try getting more adventurous. I told him I liked it rough and that's how I fucked him. Twenty minutes of thrusts earned him load number five. His ass was really wrecked and I let him rest a bit while I let my balls refill. For his final fuck, I rolled him on his back and got his legs over my shoulders. This was the first time I'd fucked him missionary and I was surprised that he kept his eyes shut the whole time. I didn't last as long and load number six shot into him less than fifteen minutes later. I pulled out and he whimpered at the empty feeling in his ass. "When do you want to meet again?" he asked as I wiped my cock off with the towel. "I don't really like to fuck the same guy more than a few times. It feels too much like a relationship and I think we're getting to that point. See ya around" I said as I walked out the door. -- Danny: I couldn't believe that Evan was asking me if I wanted to purposely give HIV to another guy. I had already infected him and probably several other guys without knowing. "I don't think I could do that" I replied. "Oh... He really wants it and I thought it would be kinda hot tag teaming him with you. The one that is gonna pay me I'll do myself but we could probably poz this other guy with one try" Evan said. I looked at him with the most confused look I could muster. "Really? I'm all freaked out about what I did and you're planning on doing it on purpose?" I said. He got a big, evil grin on his face and nodded. "If they want it, why not?" Wednesday evening Evan and I went in to the adult bookstore that had a small theater in it. We went up the stairs to the balcony and found the target there. He looked to be another college student and was my age according to the profile Evan showed me. His pics seem to match, too . I also saw their conversation and the other student asked numerous times if Evan and I were toxic. We put the guy on all fours and I fed him my cock and Evan took his ass, working a few fingers and forcing some spit in. Evan leaned forward after prepping the guy's hole and said "Last chance to change your mind." The guy pulled off my cock a moment and yelled back "Do IT!" before swallowing my cock again. Evan motioned for me to hold the guy's head and once my cock was stuffed into his throat Evan shoved in. The scream was loud enough for the guys downstairs to look up. I heard a few laughs from below and the sound of two bodies slamming together right next to me. Evan was fucking the guy a lot harder than he had fucked me and the expression on his face made him look like he was possessed. Ten minutes of drilling culminated in a loud growl that got the attention of the guys downstairs again. I heard one guy below yell out "Yeah! Knock his ass up!" I wondered if they knew what we were trying to do. I caught a glimpse of the bottom's face and he looked stunned. When Evan had pulled his cock out of the guy, we swapped spots. Without a word, I drove my cock into the open, cum filled hole. I heard the bottom whimper, but I didn't know if that was from me entering his ass or tasting the cum on Evan's still hard cock. The blowjob had gotten me close so I didn't last as long as Evan. Almost, but not quite. He got a huge load though. I'd been saving it up from the moment Evan told me we were meeting the "chaser." It was a new term I hadn't heard before. I fingered a bit of the cum from his ass and tasted it. It tasted a little funny and Evan saw my expression. "Can you taste blood?" he asked and I shrugged my shoulders. We swapped spots again. He scooped some of the cum up and smiled. "Yeah, he's torn up. You can tell by the copper taste" Evan said as he jammed two fingers into the bottom's hole and twisted them around roughly. The next two fucks were quick. We each lasted only five minutes before we pumped another load into the guy. The bottom guy passed me a plug after I pulled out the second time and I laughed. The plug slid in easily and I tapped it a few times to make sure it was seated. He really needed a bigger one. The bottom moaned and I saw Evan crouch down in front of him. "It's a potent strain, but let me know if it doesn't take" he told the bottom before standing up. We tossed our clothes back on and left the guy laying on the sticky floor. -- Evan: I knew Danny was still a freaked out about pozzing a bunch of guys without knowing. We kept hooking up because I needed to get laid and he was good and convenient. While it was easy to find bottoms looking for a poz top, finding tops to fuck me was a bigger challenge. I'm pretty sure Danny only did it since he knew he couldn't poz me again and was horny. Each time he got more relaxed, though. Almost ten guys were begging me to give them my toxic cum and every day seemed to add another one. The doctor had told me that my viral load was over four hundred thousand and I should avoid sex unless the other guy was already poz and to still play safe. One guy offered to pay me a stupid amount of money to breed him until he converted. Five hundred after the first fuck and the rest when he tested poz. He wanted proof of my viral load before we fucked, but that was it. It was kind of funny since most guys that wanted to see test results wanted the opposite results. Looking back, Danny had fucked me every day for almost two weeks and then a week after that I got the flu which I now knew was when I was converting. I wasn't sure I was up for that much fucking, but I figured a week straight and then one or two more should do it. While my interest level usually depended on our chemistry, the money was a good incentive. We set up a day and time to start once the chaser got finished with a project. In the mean time, it had been so long since I topped I wanted to know if I could perform for the chaser. Danny was a little surprised but willingly took my dick. Most tops that I knew were terrible bottoms and only did it when they were too wasted to get it up. Danny was really good, though. When he claimed to be versatile he really was. He might have even liked getting fucked as much as I did. That always makes it more fun for the top. Or tops. I'm sure the group that gave him the STDs loved fucking him. Even an eighty percent bottom like me wanted to fuck him more. He was the first guy to get my charged load and as good as it felt I wanted to breed someone that wasn't already poz. I had read that it was a real rush knowing you were breeding a neg hole. I wanted to see if it was true. There was a week before my paying victim was going to be available so I looked at the other guys that wanted my bug. It took a little arm twisting but I got Danny to join me for the first one. We met him at one of the bookstores and Danny told me he had only sucked a few guys off in the glory holes there. I'd been fucked dozens of times there in almost every room. Even the creepy guy behind the counter had fucked me against a wall. We found the guy for our meet just like he'd promised. It was a little surprising since I expected him to flake. I did him first, getting some spit in his hole and then fingering him so he was ready for my cock. A few fingernails might have scraped him up inside, but he didn't complain. Danny fed him cock which seemed to keep him occupied until my cock drilled into him. Three days of no release made sure my balls were full and the barely lubed thrusts really tore him up. I pumped a big load into his ass and let it get forced in with a minute of slow strokes. Usually my cock softens quickly after I shoot my load but not this time. Danny and I swapped spots and he fucked just as hard as I did. He didn't last very long but I bet the cum filled hole pushed him over the edge. Danny tasted some of the cum and remarked about it tasting funny. When I went back for my next turn, I took a quick taste and knew the bottom's ass was wrecked. He was well on his way to shooting his own toxic seed. We each dumped another load in the chaser and I was spent. While I wouldn't turn down a cock fucking me, I had nothing left if someone wanted mine. When we were done, the guy passed a butt plug back to Danny to lock our viral swimmers in. I told the chaser to let me know if it didn't take and we'd try again, but I never heard from him again.

This is a fictional story and isn't based on anyone I know. My friends wanted to go one of those bars, you know the ones. The type that have those backrooms where guys can fuck each other. I was kinda nervous about going. I had just recently come out and I had just started going to gay bars. We had a few drinks in the bar area, and then they wanted to go back. I didn't know what to expect. We didn't have to check our clothes, it was anything goes really. It was dark, but not dark enough you couldn't see people. It was a long room, with raised benches against the wall. There were all types of guys, some in jocks, some wearing clothes. We walked around and then I saw this guy, fuck he was sexy. He was giving me a very seductive look. I was akward, I wanted to look cool but I couldn't. He grabbed me and started to kiss me. He was hot as fuck. He was 5'11, thin lean olive skin complection, curly hair, sneakers, socks, a neon jock, and a harness. We made out and before I knew it he had unzipped my pants and was rubbing my dick. He moved closer to me and put his legs up above my shoulders, moving his ass closer to my dick. I tried to tell him to stop for a second, and he was starting to move my dick towards his hole. I protested, wait wait. "Let me get a condom" I repeated a couple times. He laughed and said "baby, we don't use condoms here. Baby I only fuck raw." I pulled away. I couldn't. I only wore condoms. In fact, I had never met a bottom like this. Every single bottom I had fucked always insisted on condoms, and so did I. Another guy walked up to him. He wasn't even naked. I remember thinking this about the guy when I saw him, he looked like my friend's dad. Just a regular looking dude. He started to fuck him in the position he wanted me to fuck him on. The entire time he made eye contact at me. Then pulled me towards him and made out with me. Another guy, another regular looking guy wearing a jacket walks up and starts to fuck him. The other dude zipped up and left. And he started to make out with me more. After I woke up the next day, I couldn't stop thinking about it. I must have jerked off 4 times that day. I couldn't stop thinking about him. Just the idea. This beautiful guy, just letting any guy who wants to, fuck him with their raw dicks. I wanted to do it so bad. I wanted to be one of those guys. I checked out one of those hookup sites I had used to meet guys, and there he was. I was not intending to, but I ended up coming across it. He was a fucking whore. One pic of him in a jock and his hole. Another one with a cummy hole. One of him sucking. One of him getting a raw dick in his ass. Face pics. I picture of him getting fucked in a bathroom. His profile bio said "BBottom for dicks and cum. Submissive cumdump. Easy access. Friendly and always full of cum". to be continued part 2

Had a little more time than usual this weekend so I made some progress. I think from here there will be one or two more chapters left in the story. Hope you enjoy! Thanks for all the kind comments! Chapter 12 The guy inside me didnt do what dad and Grant did after they came. He just pulled himself out while he was catching his breath. "Fuck that was hot. You just got that cherry popped today? And youre taking multiple cocks already? Amazing boy." As he stepped away from the sling I noticed that there were now three other guys around the door to the room naked and stroking their cocks. I was good at being quiet in school and in life in general. I never wanted or got much attention and was fine with not being the most popular or the the most athletic or the most anything. But here I was naked and on display in a sling for any of these strangers to watch and fuck me and I was loving it. So did dad. "Looks like we're attracting a crowd Coop. They must have heard about my hot son pleasing everyone in his path." He smiled like a dad telling his friends that his son was MVP of the little league baseball team even as he continued to stroke his throbbing cock. "Yeah dad. Thanks to you." Our eyes were locked on each other father and son stroking our cocks as the other one watched. But that was broken up suddenly by the moan that escaped me at the feeling of a tongue probing my hole. That electricity shot through me again. I wasnt able to see who it was so enthusiastically making me wild and causing my cock to somehow get even harder. But I did notice that dad, Dominic, Luke, and Grant were standing by watching. This was someone I hadnt even seen yet. Dad stepped closer to me and bent down. "Wait til you see the cock on this guy." We kissed briefly and then the man pulled his mouth from my hole and stood up. He was a massive man easily towering over everyone in the room that I could see. I dont know how I could have missed him even if he had been standing behind whoever was fucking me and blocking my view of the door. He was toned and had the look of someone who knew how to handle his height. At school I knew guys who were really tall and the impression they gave everyone was something like awkward, working with a body that was a little too big everywhere to maneuver. Not this man. "Beautiful boy with a beautiful hole. How many guys loads are leaking out of you boy? You got a lot of cum in you already." It was kind of hot to see that some of that cum was on his face. "He has three loads in him. First three of his life." The man looked over at dad and the look of recognition paired with that unmistakable surprise of what twisted scene he had just walked into appeared on his face. "Oh damn. One of these loads yours? You breed your boy with the cum that made him?" "Sure did." "You ready for more cock boy?" The man slapped his cock against mine and thats when I saw it. It was massive like him. But somehow it seemed like it was too big and thick for even his body. I dont know what look was on my face but he could read it. That or he got the same reaction all the time. "I'll be gentle boy. Im not gonna hurt you with your dad here taking care of you." "You can say no if you want son." It was intimidating and if anyone could use their cock as a weapon it would be him. But the hunger in my hole that I felt with the high that I was very much still on hadnt gone away. I wasnt as conflicted as I probably looked to everyone else. "Maybe we can try and see" I said with just a little hesitation. "Thats right boy. GIve it a try and we'll stop if its too much for you." He pressed the head of his cock against me and I could feel it begin to stretch my hole around it. There was some pain but it wasnt sharp, just the feeling of being stretched beyond what my body had understood to be its limit. This man was proving my body could handle more. But I could tell that he was determined not to stop until he was all the way inside me and it had the feel of a slow but steady moving truck barreling through me. Before he got to the intended end of that first thrust I did feel a pain inside me that had the sharpness that I expected when he first pushed into me. I yelped and he did pause slightly in response. "Thats your second hole Im entering. Youre doing so good boy. So tight but all lubed up with all the cum you got in you. Doesnt feel like three loads Ill tell you that much." He looked back up at dad. "You found guys who shoot massive loads. Lucky boy has a good dad looking out for him." It felt impossible that he was still pushing himself into me but he was. He slowed his pace without stopping completely after he had hit what he called my second hole. I didnt even know that existed but I guess I was finding out the best way I could. "You shoot loads as big as you?" dad asked. "Oh you fucking know I do. Your son is gonna be able to taste the load I shoot up into him. Almost all the way in boy." These last couple inches were getting uncomfortable as he entered territory that probably would never be touched by another cock again. "Hurts a little" a gasped out not knowing what else to do. "Do you want to stop Coop? Remember what I said. It's ok. It's all up to you." I looked up at dad and back to the man not sure what to say. This didnt feel great for the first time but I didnt want him to pull out. "I dont know." "Maybe poppers?" the man said looking around him as if he was trying to summon them from anywhere. I tried to look around the room to find Luke who was actually just standing nearby watching at an angle where he could see the massive cock going in me. But before he bent down again to grab the little bottle attached to his sneaker, Grant stepped back up closer to the sling. "This will be better." I turned to look up at him and saw what he was talking about. "Thatll do" dad said as Grant tied the band around my arm again. I didnt have the same apprehension that I did the first time knowing how good this was going to make me feel. "Fuck you guys are partying? Fuck yeah guys!" the huge man finally stopped pushing into me as he watched Grant. I didnt feel his body against my hole yet so I knew there was more before he was all the way in. He was watching Grant intently like everyone did the first time. In this very brief pause I did try to see who else was in the room. There was a circle of men enclosing the sling, all guys I had met or saw at the door. No new guys as far as I could tell. But they had obviously come this close to see the man impaling me and Grant giving me this slam. Would they be fucking me tonight too? Closest to me was dad who was standing on the other side of the sling from Grant and rubbing my chest and keeping me calm. I looked up at him and could see on his face that he wanted to see me get fucked by this massive man with the contents of the syringe injected into me. With my concentration on the other things around me I didnt even feel the prick of the needle. All of a sudden I heard Grant rip the band off and raise my arm for me and I was seeing stars. Even knowing what to expect didnt prepare me for this. It all hit me at once and more intensely. The coughing, not being able to catch my breath, the warmth ripping through me and concentrating itself at my hole which I could feel was milking the huge cock inside. And then I felt what I was waiting for. The heavy balls of this man against my hole. "That did it. Im all in you now boy. Thats right. Accept it all balls deep in you boy. Fuck! I can feel that slam going through you boy. So fucking hot. Theres no pain anymore is there? Fuck boy youre milking me now." I could only moan in response. There werent any words for what I was feeling. "Aw fuck look at that. Loving this cock arent you? You like what Im doing to your son? You like watching your son getting fucked by this cock?" I could feel this man start to fuck me slowly. Pulling out a few inches and then thrusting back in. My moans only got louder. "You fucking know it. Watching my son getting railed by your cock is so hot. Only one thing I can think of thats hotter." "Yeah? Whats that?" "When I fuck him myself seeing my cock disappear into the boy I made. GIving my son the kind of pleasure only his dad can give him. Making his toes curl the way you are right now." I couldnt believe what I was hearing. My dad and the man with the biggest cock in the world were talking dirty to each other about fucking me. In my state I couldnt yet make any words. When I tried, it would only come out as moans but I was responding to their words and the feeling of this mans cock fucking into my now fully accepting hole. "Lucky boy and lucky dad. I would be fucking this warm tight hole every day. Shooting my load so fucking deep inside him." He changed things up by pulling slowly out and then thrusting much harder and faster balls deep. It knocked the wind out of me every time drawing a grunt when his body slapped up against me. "Yeah? Lets see you breed my son." "Yeah?" That started to set him off as he picked up his pace slightly now with every thrust into me. "Yeah breed me. Shoot your cum in me." The words surprised me. I had been growing frustrated that the words I thought I was speaking only came out as incoherent sounds. But if any words were going to come out for others to understand it was going to be those. Hearing them the man grew more determined and reached out to grab me by the shoulders. With his new leverage, each time he thrust into me he pulled me further into him so he could get as deep as possible. There was no pain not with this combination of the high and the way his cock hit me in so many spots that had my eyes rolling into the back of my head. I could hear the guys around the sling getting more into it too encouraging the man and me. "Yeah take that cock!" "Fuck that boy" "Give him that load" "Breed the boy" The sparks of pleasure that this mans cock was giving me helped me understand how good it felt to be a hole for men like this. Without thinking I grabbed my cock and began really stroking it. My body didnt care if other guys were going to fuck me tonight. I wasnt stroking to edge. My brain and my body were telling me that I needed to feel the full force of the pleasure of this fuck that this giant of a man was giving me. He was looking deeply into my eyes with a lust and focus that made me feel like I was the only thing he would ever want for the rest of his life and that power that I saw that I had over him put me even closer. With a deep thrust that hit a new spot I lost what little control I had left. I moaned and then felt as my cock throbbed and began shooting out cum like a geyser. It went everywhere and as the men around us cheered my cumshot I could feel how the throb of my hole put this man over his edge. "Boy....I'm ....go-" he chcked on the words he was trying to get out and with one final deep thrust and his hands on my shoulders pulling him as far in me as he could, he held me in place as rope after rope of cum shot into the depths of my body. His face was strained as he emptied himself into me and feeling his cock flex as he held me onto him as I was coming down from my release made my own cock stir again. I noticed Luke close in on my side and when I turned to look up at him he was in the throes of his own pleasure as he started cumming blowing his cum onto my stomach and torso on the giants arms and one rope that even hit the mans chest. Feeling the splash of cum against him seemed to take him out of wherever he just was and bring him back to the room. He was out of breath just like me and Luke now but instead of releasing me he pulled me closer and pushed in a little bit deeper first. I moaned something guttaral and he let loose a "Fuuuuck" as he let go of my shoulders. It felt like he spent the same amount of time slowly pulling himself fully out that he did pushing into me that first time. He was giving us both time to get our breathing and heart rates back to normal and to slowly get used to no longer being connected this way. "Your boy is fucking amazing" he said to dad. "Yeah he is" dad said.

Since the start of the year I been having more and more encounters with guys. I'm decently hung so a lot of them have been other married guys looking to give a blow job. That's okay but I really love to fuck and get fucked. I've been able to fuck here and there but in every case I wasn't able to get rewarded with a load in my ass. That is until today. I was hit up from a guy on grindr asking if I was interested in a 3sum. I said hell yes and mentioned that I was looking to get fucked and he said that was definitely going to happen. It was short notice but I found an excuse to get out of the house so I could go I get a good fuck. I got there to find them naked on the bed with one guy blowing the other. I quickly got undressed and joined the fun. It wasn't long before I was being face fucked by the top. I was in heaven. That soon gave way to the other guy, a vers bottom, starting to blow the top while I blew him. He was nicely hung and I started to wonder if I could easily take him. It wasn't long before I found out as we changed positions with the vers bottom fucking me while I was being faced fucked by the top. It was my first spit roasting and I loved it. Soon the top went back and started to fuck the guy fucking me. I was so jealous because I really wanted to do that and cross another item from my bucket list. Anyway that went on for awhile and my ass was taking a beating from the hung vers bottom. This was incredible because an hour earlier I was cleaning the garage. Now here I was getting fucked by two complete strangers. After a few mintutes the vers bottom tapped out and the top plunged his cock in my ass. Within a minute or two I heard the top grunt confirming the deposit of his load deep in my ass -- Yes! This was the first load I ever got from a stranger and it was hot as fuck. With the top's load leaking from my ass I started to fuck the vers bottom furiously. He was really hot so I was really enjoying myself. I told the guy I was going to load up his ass and he breathlessly replied "yes, give me your load!" And with that I blew deep inside him. I filled him up really good too since I hadn't come for a few days. I was hoping to get the vers bottom's load too, but he was having difficulty sadly. The top had already left by that time, so with that, I got dressed and left too. This was one of the slutiest encounters I've ever had and I loved every minute of it. Getting a load in my ass from a stranger has only made me hungry for more. As I write this I'm hard as a rock and my ass is twitching. If I could, I would go and find another cock to load me up again right now.

It was nice to finally let my limbs be free, though hanging as the floor had made me a bit numb. I didn't have to grip the chains as they were neatly locked onto. I was also incapable of moving with my legs being spread for the whole room to see. I finally saw the man that instructed Kyle. He was gorgeous. Even better looking than Master Pierre if I dare say. There was something pure in him that I sensed. His voice was gentle but affirming. When the lights above me got brighter, I was able to fully appreciate his physique. "I'm George. At this moment, try to think of this as a sort of mini break for you. It doesn't get easier, but you do become stronger and better in becoming one of us." If I saw George in public, I wouldn't have the courage to speak to him. His warmth during this ritual was unexpected, reassuring to say the least. The men in the room got closer now, circling the sling I was in with George right in front of me. . Slowly, teasing my hole with his cock, he passed me a few hits and held my head to kiss me. It's strange, his kiss was passionate, as if there was a kind intention behind it. He caressed my body, which was continuously sweating and brushed my hair, whispering to me how good this was for me. "Don't worry boy, this is all for your own good. You know you will be released from everything after this, your ability to control your desire after facing it for good." Another hit and he still circled the tip of his cock around my hole. "Do you want this?" "Yes.." "I need you to beg for it like you did before, but this time I want you to really mean it. Say what you want, we're all here to make sure you know what you want." "I really need your cock in me, Sir. Please, I beg you, give it to me." "Don't be to needy now.." "Breed me Sir. I need to have you breed me and transform me like the rest of you. Fill me your toxic load and use me as you please." "Very creative. Good boy." He was still teasing, and back and forth he asked me if I want it, which I never fail to quickly reply Yes in hopes that he finally enters me. "You're a good boy, you know that? Very obedient and knowing what to do. I like that bout you. Maybe Pierre here could let me coach you. If Markus here could proudly admit he's a cumdump, even though you wouldn't tell he could a few months ago, then I can't imagine how great you'll be." "I'll be better - I know I can." I panted, staring at his eyes, dilated on both our ends. "That's my boy...that confidence..it took a while for even Kyle to have the calibre you have. You got to spend more time in the gym though, so that once you gain the strength that these boys have, then I would consider you on the same level as they are now." He began pinching my nipples, releasing a soft yelp from me. He then examined my chest and my biceps, licking my armpit and spitting into my mouth. "You do have a better ass though, I've to admit. So tight and made for breeding." His index finger was now protruding me and I sighed in pleasure. Two more entered and as we locked eyes again, I mouthed "Please" as I couldn't hold my desire for his cock any longer. George nodded and in an instant, he drove himself into me, fast and gentle like never before. His pants, accompanied by the men's encouragement, persuaded me to try and rock myself into him, letting his arms clutch onto me. Never letting go even a single moment. Unlike the previous fuck tonight, George never broke eye contact. What he did was hypnotizing. He wanted to recognize the boy I am, the kind of hole I was meant to be, I could see in his eyes that he knew that about me. With each bead of his sweat dropping onto my chest, I was beginning to bond with him. It felt as if no one was in the room and that we were sharing an indescribable moment. I did not felt degraded but empowered, squeezing my hole on to him as he thrust his hole cock into me. He was longer than the rest, if I could estimate, George was wrecking my hole for almost 20 minutes. Even reaching climax took a while as I sensed it building up. He was panting louder than before, pecking me continuously, with our tongues dancing in mix of T, spit, cum and G. Both his hands were on my shoulder, close to the neck before he was about to cum. During this period, he started telling me his history with Master Vincent. "I don't usually do this, you know, talking to new recruits, but I know you and I have already started something special. I'll let you in on my story." Now, he was slowly rocking me, and the precum started to flow out of my hole. "Don't worry boy, I haven't cum yet. I can give Mikael a run for his money. Now, let me tell you how it happened.." His head rested on my shoulder now and his lips were on my right ear, giving it a taste and whispering how he joined. "A while ago, probably 2 years I think, I was recently divorced. I was bisexual, well still am and I realized that maybe I prefer men more. Real men. My ex-wife was great and we ended things well but I still wasn't satisfied, you know? I went to Pride, went to the bars and bath house but there was still something missing. I was already friends with Tina and it didn't get me fucked up like half the guys here, but still, when you have all the drugs in the world and you still feel hollow, what can you do?" I now see the parallels between him and I. Unlike him, I was ahead of the game. "Even the kinks didn't do it. And I sure wasn't into anything too [banned word]. Except for this. See, I met Master Pierre on a trip in Palm Springs and we clicked perfectly. He was also very candid with the things he did, explaining his reason to bareback, the Tina and the sex he does. When he told me the kind of recruitment he was doing and why he was doing it, it struck a chord in me that I knew was hidden." Fuck, he's getting me so excited and worthless in thinking that I was the only one who thought this way. "It was simple, I thought. Sure. Let me contribute to this mission of releasing our inhibitions but keep it exclusive, you see. That night, T was on me and Master Pierre tied me onto the bed of that all male hotel we were in. That jock you're wearing, was what I wore and boy that night, I finally found my calling. In addition to Pierre's seed, and the countless of guys who pounded me, I was in bliss. When Master Vincent arrived to give the final seed, I was relieved, satisfied and determined to live my life differently from then on. I worked out, improved the way I spoke and expanded this group you might think is a cult to what it is today. The day I knew I was poz, I bred 3 guys in the bathhouse. 2 who are here now." I looked at where George was looking and saw 2 guys who nodded. "You don't know what it's going to feel like, but I can assure you, you'll be free. I never looked back and I'm proud to continue this mission. Your youth only makes it better. I'm not just going to coach you but I'll also be your mentor if Pierre agrees. Do you want that?" "Yes, please, just breed me and fuck me good." "Haha, that's the T talking. Do you want me to guide you, Felix? "Yes Sir, I'll serve and train with you to follow your footsteps." "Now that's what I'd like to hear to make me cum. You want another charged load? One from Sir George, huh boy?" "Fuck yes." With a few thrusts, George finally came in me, and it was electric. Unlike the first two, I could really feel the warmth of his cum in me. To see him moan and release his load was absolutely rewarding. His sweats, still trailing down on his body shined and he rested himself on me, panting and pecking me again, biting and sucking my neck as a way to mark that I would be his. We continuously made out and just like that, he let go of me and looked to everyone as he said.. "Fun time over. Let's work this bitch to be one of us for good."

Chapter 21 Before he led the pig downstairs he put some cooling water based lube up the Pig’s ass. The Pig said that feels really good and asked for more. The guy said “ Just a little for now Pig “. With that he led the Pig out of his room and down the hall to the stairs for the next phase of the Pig’s education. The guy let the Pig go first, he didn’t want the Pig backing out now. The Pig went down and stopped near the bottom of the steps. Most the lights were red except for a few. The smell was of cum and piss with a haze in the air. He wasn’t sure what that was. The smell helped him remember some of his last trip here. He remembered being in a sling and getting fucked by different guys. He remembered a guy with a huge cock trying to get it all in him and it would not fit. He also remembered someone stretching his ass. It hurt at first and then it started feeling really good. He also remembered being bent over the fuck bench and getting drugs shoved up his ass, He really remembered the burning. He looked around and saw a guy in one of the slings. It looked as if he was hog tied and his mouth had a ball gage strapped to his head. Someone was fucking the guy really hard. Hard enough the you could hear the guy screaming even with the gage. It wasn’t loud but you could tell the guy was in a great deal of pain from the assault on his ass. A couple other guys were jerking off over the one in the sling. One of the guys said that he was going to wait to cum until this little fagot was done screaming and then make him swallow his load and maybe if he is real lucky his piss. The other one said “ he has a nice enough ass, I wonder if we can pimp him out “? The other guy said “ Maybe, if there is anything left to his ass after tonight”. They both chuckled at that. The guy that brought him down patted him on the ass, sliding a finger across his tender rosebud. As soon as the finger grazed the ripped hole a wave of heat and lust flashed through the Pig. The guy said “ Come on, lets get you ready “. The Pig wasn’t sure what he meant by that but was feeling great and the lust in his groin was getting stronger. He wanted to feel more if that was possible. The guy led the Pig over to a wall next to the steps. There was a strange looking device there, It was in the shape of an ‘ X ‘. It stook about 3 feet off the wall and looked really heavy duty. It had what looked like leather cuffs at the top and bottom. The guy saw him looking at the device and said “ This is a St. Andrews Cross “. He added “ Before your done u will really enjoy this “. A couple guys came up behind the Pig and turned him around and leaned him up against the strange object. The stretched his arms out and attached the leather restraints to his writs. They then spread his legs and did the same to his ankles. This wasn’t to uncomfortable and he felt himself relaxing again. What he hadn’t noticed was that there was a wide strap that was attached to the middle of the device and the guys wrapped it around his waste and sinched it up tight. He couldn’t move at all. There he was stretched and tied to this device and he couldn’t move. He could feel a cool breeze across his ass snice that part of him was hanging out. He suddenly realized how vulnerable he was. The guy that had brought him down said “ Here is where the fun begins”. The Pig tried to move but couldn’t. the guy said “ Buy the way, It isn’t your fun, it is ours “. With that the guy strapped a ball gage into the pig’s mouth and secured it.

Chapter 11 In the group scenes that I watched during my porn stroke sessions the bottom was always just treated like a faceless hole for tops to use just to get off. Its why those scenes never really got me off. My fantasies were about feeling connected even beyond just the physical. But tonight I understood. As Grant pushed his thick cock into me he was fulfilling a need that could only be met that way. The high made the physical the priority and all the other stuff was a distant second. I was ready to experience what those bottoms I saw in porn got. Just a bunch of tops jackhammering their way to their nut. But thats not what I was getting with Grant. If he was ever a jackhammer top he wasnt one tonight. He held his cock all the way deep rubbing his hands along my chest and stomach. "I have wanted to be inside you since the second I saw you in the hall. This is so much hotter than I thought it would be. Your tight hole wrapped around my raw cock while your dad watches." I glanced over at dad who was deep in his own bate watching us and looking like he was still very much enjoying his high. "So I'm gonna take my time with you boy. I know I've already built up a huge load but I wanna edge for as long as I can while I'm inside you." As he said this, he started shifting himself so that his cock pulled out a couple inches and pushed back balls deep. "Fuuuuuuck" was all I could get out. "Thats right boy. Youre gonna remember this night forever because you lost that cherry to your own dad. But we are all gonna make sure you dont forget how many other loads you take tonight." Dads dirty talking when he was fucking me turned that switch on in my brain that made saying these things out loud even hotter. So with Grant talking this way while he began to fuck me slowly there was no hesitation that I wanted him to keep it going. I looked up at him not sure what my face looked like when I was experiencing this still new pleasure. "Yeah that thick raw cock feels so good." Grants eyes widened hearing me speak that way to him. "Yeah boy. Fuck yeah you like that cock dont you?" "Yeah. Getting so deep. Cant wait for you to cum in me." "Aw fuck" Grants self-control was failing him as he sped up a little with every word I spoke. "Wanna feel you empty your balls in my 19 year old hole with my dad watching." I dont know where that came from and from the look on Grants face neither did he. But his thrusts got longer and harder as he pulled almost the entire length of his cock out of me before pushing it all the way in. "Fuck boy you got me close. Thats what you want isnt it? You want my massive load to mix with your own dads hot cum in you?" I moaned at that and as he picked up his pace even faster we somehow simultaneously both started chanting, "Yeah yeah yeah" over and over again. He was holding tightly to my hips now and I let go of my cock and reached up to hold the chains that held the sling up right by my head. I didnt want to cum yet knowing that I was in for more fucking right after Grant blew his load. The other men were joining in on the "Yeah"s and it became a chorus with me and Grant at the center, almost like there were more guys than there were when dad and I walked in. But all that mattered to me right then was getting Grant off and as we looked at each other as he pounded his cock into me I left the chant and shouted "Breed me!" and that was the trigger he needed for his release. He roared as I felt him press his body against my hole holding his cock all the way deep as if to hold himself steady while his spasms fought for control. This was a big long load that he shot I figured because he was convulsing and his body was jerking for longer than I had ever remembered cumming before. It looked so intense like dad did when he first felt the high of his slam. Like he was in his own world enjoying the pleasure and not thinking or maybe not even remembering that anyone else was around. I was learning that pleasure so good like that is as otherworldly as they made it look. Grant bent down and kissed me softly. He was totally out of breath and panting and he even had one more spasm that surprised him while we kissed. I laughed and said, "That is so hot." "You are hot boy. I hope thats not the last time we get to fuck." "Me too." He kissed me one last time and then stood upright. "I better let these guys get a turn in too." He smiled before his face turned to a mix of pleasure and concentration as he slowly pulled out of me. Before I could even thinkk about feeling empty, I heard "Oh fuck I'm about to cum." Without even processing those words I felt a cock thurst balls deep in me all at once taking my breath away. Once I got over that surprise I looked up to see one of the men dad and I talked to in the showers. "You want my cum?" he asked me "I'm not gonna last. Im gonna cum in you like your buddy just did." He was barely getting his words out. "Im gonna shoot my load in you son!" To that point I was just taking this mans cock. The shock held me for a moment that a person had just decided that he could fuck me without anyone saying it was ok and before Luke and Dominic had even gotten a chance to. But that melted away for some reason when he called me son and suddenly I was in. "Yeah dad cum in me! I want that cum dad!" It came out of my mouth like it was the most natural thing to say at that time but as soon as it did I looked over to dad to see if he heard it. He was still standing nearby and watching stroking that cock that looked like it just kept getting bigger. He looked at me and just nodded. He was into it and he was getting off on it. "Here it comes son!" He pounded his load into me not holding himself deep the way dad and Grant did but I could tell by his screams and the way his fucking lost any of its rhythm that he was cumming. That was three big loads and two of them got shot in me within what was probably just a couple minutes of each other.

I'll be staying in Dorset w/c 8th May and Sir plans to take me to Studland Bay nudist beach on Wednesday 11th (weather permitting). Sir wants to see me gangbanged. All raw cock welcome, no load refused.

I shoot huge high pressure loads.

He got back from his trip, horny and hungry for one of my loadings. Wanted me to procure loads for him Monday, but I was busy with family. Told him to save himself for a preferred cock, that I needed to fuck my big load into a tight virgin hole. Next day he comes over, assures me he didn't get fucked the day before or since before his trip, and that his hole was still a virgin. I have doubts, but initial quality check tastes clean. Sliding in he's tight and got really good grip. Def not freshly fucked, but I'll need to keep going deeper to fully assess. I tell him I'm still seeing if he really is a virgin. He moans, tightens like only he can, and tells me to keep checking deeper. Secretly, I hope I can feel a load in there like the last time. After a couple minutes I remember a top buddy had been waiting outside, eagerly arrived before my cum dump. I tell him, "the next top is waiting outside." He didn't believe me, so I told him to come to the window and see the jeep parked outside. Told him "he's cum in you before," and my cumdump asks when? I remind him the scenario in January when I served his ass out at a hotel glory hole. He vaguely remembers, so I told him, "good. Put on your blindfold and suck my dick while he walks in." Quiet type with thick uncut cock. Doesn't waste time and gets to fucking my blindfolded buddy. I'm sitting facing the dude, asking him if he likes my buddy's hole. He mumbles yes, and motions for me to come watch. I grab my phone so I can snap some pics and vid, cause my cum dump likes to see that it happened. We take turns fucking him and then I ask my cumdump if he's ready for the load. He moans affirmative, but tell him to speak up. "Yes, I want him to give me his load." I turn to the top and say, "you heard him." For whatever reason he pulls out and cums on the hole and cheek. Some lands on the jock cupping my cumdump's balls. No matter. As he's zipping up I lap up one of the cum streaks and then crawl to my cumdumps's mouth, telling him to taste. We kiss and spread the stranger's load across our lips, then ask if he wants to taste it on my cock. He moans yes and goes to remove the blindfold, but I hold his wrist, "not yet." I don't let go of the wrist while I bend the arm backward and enter him from behind. He spreads his fingers motioning to grab his hand, breathing deep as I plow the seed deeper, his fingers lacing mine, and I remind my cumdump I like using this guy's loads as lube. "yeah, is it enough lube?," he asks eagerly. "Yes, for now." A few thrusts in, I pull out, but he grips my hand tighter, telling me he still wants me in him. "I thought you wanted to taste the load on my cock?" He whimpers "I do," and while he's licking my knob I remove the blindfold, and we hear the front door close. "He just walked out, want to see him?" While we watch the UC stranger walk with pep in his step, I mount my cumdump, rest my cock head on his hole, and slowly start entering while I whisper in his ear, "that man just came in you. Because of you and your perfect hole. Look how happy you made him. He's satisfied." I feel my cumpdump's hole tighten, he moans, "And I've never even seen his face." While we watch the top drive off through the bedroom window I nibble my cumdump's earlobe, his hole gripping and relaxing just the way I like. I tell him I need to check if the medicine bottle full of my frozen cum has melted yet. He let's out "nuh uh," and it's only then when I wonder which is gripped tighter: my cock or my hand to his chest? For two, silent seconds I can't tell where I'm feeling his heart beat.

There’s a few I’d definitely like to meet.

Pierre's poz father, who introduced himself as Vincent, instructed the room to be quiet as the techno song dimmed. He began to announce; "Felix here, a fresh grad, is also a fresh hole for us tonight. Now, as you gentlemen know, what we do is the complete opposite of vanilla. We're real men who fuck raw and breed raw. No loads refused. Isn't that right?" "Yes, Sir." The crowd agreed in unison. "I expect each of you to take your time with this hole and treasure the moment of this boy's transformation. You were in his position once and you know how great it was. Pierre, thank you for being consistent with your recruits. I don't know when this virus will take me, but I trust you to carry on my legacy." I heard Vincent grabbing Pierre's arm and brining himself closer to him, and they both embraced in making out, with Pierre sighing "thank you Sir. Thank you for the blessing." "Gentlemen, let's not waste time and begin this boy's true rite of passage." Claps and cheers echoed. As hard as I tried to take peak, I could only take a glimpse of the men who began to surround me, now fully unclothed and in leather gear. I was put back up, now kneeling in the middle of the room, still tied. Without any warning, I was impaled and my head jolted backwards uncontrollably as the collar was pulled. I finally was getting a proper fucking, gyrating my hole on who's cock I wasn't sure of. All I know was its girth was bigger than I was used to, and I could feel his pubic hair caressing my ass. "Boy, this is Adam. He joined not too long ago. Couldn't let of our friend Tina and found other ways to hang with her thanks to me. Adam never got on meds and we're not too sure how long along he is, but I can tell you that he fucks like a champ. Let me get you a new fix." As I panted and moaned, the pipe was put close to my mouth, welcoming the hit that has been deprived from me. Again, the pleasure heightened and I started to enjoy Adam's cock more in my hole. He must have been a bit stocky too as I could also feel his abs resting on my back. His swear trailed on to me and the only thing I could do was to control my ass to his rythm. Adam came up close to me, his head resting on my right shoulder, panting and whispering what a good hole I was. "You're so luck to be here bitch. When I was in your place, I tried so hard to fight it, to not want it. I got broken. You, you just embraced it. Lucky bitch." I couldn't give a coherent reply, only moans of approval that ended with .."I'm lucky that you're fucking me, Sir." "Damn right you are. These guys here, we lived in a generation where there's no fear and you're going to make sure that any boys that want to join us have none. Or, learn to not fear anymore. I can see that in you." Yes was all I could repeat . Pierre came close to me and took of my bondage mask and I can clearly see the state I was now in. "For every cum that's bred in you, a hit will be given. Okay boy?" "Yes, Sir." "Good." Master fed me with a shotgun and lapped my mouth, licking my lips and spitting into me, smiling in a way I've never seen before. It wasn't like the smirk he gave, but more of an excitement in disbelief, as if he didn't expect that a boy like me showing up in his place would be ready to serve and give it all. Adam was still fucking me, and looked at Master, who then nodded that it was time. "You're a special bitch you know that, I don't think I would've last this long" He was still panting and slapping my ass, gripping my waist to secure himself further in me. "You really got me ready to bust, you want that right boy?" "Fuck yes please, give me your cum." "My what?" "Your cum, please." "It's not just cum, boy. Say it and I'll give you" "Give me your poz cum please!" "Atta boy." The thrusts Adam was producing were now faster than usual, and as he released his moan, I could sense his discharge in me, coating my insides with his toxic load. "Fuck yes, boy, take it all in, let your hole soak my seed." Even after coming, he did not stop thrusting, instead it was as if he was churning his cum in me, while the rest of the men cheered for him. A new figure approached from the circle of men and made his way to face me, revealing his cock for me to suck. "While we wait Adam to finish up, let's get you started on your next cock." This time, he was younger than the rest of them and had middle eastern feature. His scruff and body hair was signalling me to taste every bit of him. Vincent started speaking, "This is Mikael. A wild one who's still closeted. But don't let that fool you, he was more than ready to carry my gift and give it to those who need. Bout 3 boys, isn't that right Mike?" "And all 3 are now at our disposal, any time we want too. Tina is such a good friend." I didn't realize how well endowed Mikael was. He even had a P.A. that went through my gag reflex, releasing tears from eyes. "Now now we don't want any water works. Let me give you a hand." Vincent lit up the pipe for Mikael and he shot gun it to me after pulling his cock out of me. The words Round 2 appeared in my vision and again, I was ready to continue. Adam exited me, asking Mike if he's going to clean up the mess he made. "Don't tempt me, Adam" Mikael chuckled. With that, Mikael crouched behind me and started rimming Adam's cum out of me, sucking my hole as if it was a straw. His tongue circled my hole and poked it, collecting the potent seed. It felt like heaven, having someone lapping your hole and taking care of it. When Mikael told me to hold still, I was helpless, the cum oozed and flowed, and Mikael had to rush in his rims to not leave a drop. He got back to face me and with a smile, he kissed me and fed Adam's seed. The taste didn't mattered, it was the act that excited me more than before. With some leftover, he spit on my hole as a lube, and as his hands spread my thighs, I happily welcomed his studded cock in me. Mikael was rougher than Adam, slapping my ass more than usual in intervals, pulling my collar and telling me how pathetic I was. "I fuck girls, I fuck boys, but bitches like you, I don't just fuck, I teach them how to be a hole for guys like me. You understand?" "Yes, Sir." "Good, bitch." He had also spit onto my back during his thrusts, probably more of Adam's. The group continued to cheer while they were in their own orgy as well, but still focusing on my as I was the centre of attention. Vincent was seated on an armchair diagonally to me, observing my transformation while Pierre was giving him head. Two other men were standing on both of the sides of the chair, with jocks and a mask similar to the one I wore. Both also had collars with leash that trailed to Vincent's arms. They seemed younger, when you look at their body but similar in my height. Perhaps they too were recently transformed, and that I would be the one standing by the armchair in future rituals as this. Mikael's fuck was different than Adam, the toughness he possessed forced me to adapt to his rhythm and if it weren't for the T, the pain would've been too much but I managed in my groans to not be too much. He did not last as long as Adam but his load felt like a gallon. I could immediately tell he was about to cum as I was slowly getting full. Before he let out his moan, he clutched his arm on to me, "Oh bitch, you really are a fast learner, I can't believe how much precum you made me release, here's the final one bitch, fully charged." He pulled out quick, and slapped my ass again for the final time, before briefly licking my hole and spitting it on my face. Mikael cradled my head, licking the cum around my cheeks and looked into my eyes and praised me at how good I was. He looked at Vincent who then nodded to the masked boy on his left. "Go on now, Marcus, it's meal time." Since they arrived, only these two boys were stationery. The rest were in action, participating in the orgy that was also part of my transformation. Never once did they move from Master Vincent's sight. Markus' leash was unhooked by the other boy and he slowly glided behind me. Without a word or hesitation, he dived into my hole, eating me out. All I heard was the slurp and Master Vincent praising Markus, coaching him to not miss a drop like Mikael had. Master Vincent then pulled the leash that was the other boy who stood next to him and instructed him to give me another hit. Finally. It's been a while.. Pierre, now done with Master Vincent's limp cock, also got closer to me, explaining who Markus and Kyle are. As he passed the pipe to Kyle, who began shotgunning me more hits than usual and some poppers. I began to learn to Markus and Kyle were recently transformed by the Vincent's pack, as he prefers to call it a while ago. They like me, also recently graduated. "These frat boys surprised me. Their athleticism and discipline was what we want our members to be like. They're still in formation and you too will join them soon so they can show you the ropes. In a few weeks, you'll be where Markus is, slurping the cum out of our next recruit. Kyle, on the other hand, though he loves to rim, still has to learn how to take a fist. But for now, we'll see how his skills in giving fist is." Both of them were still silent and that's when I also found out that in the first few weeks of being part of the pack, silence and obedience were expected. They will start as slaves and end as Masters, similar to the rest of the men who were here now. How long the process was is something I couldn't care less. I can be a bitch for all they want and be a master when needed. "We all started somewhere boy, even me." Master Pierre grinned as he looked at Master Vincent. "Yep, your Master here, Pierre, was after all my first, and I'm proud to see how his journey has been." As I listen to all this, Markus never once took a breather and Kyle was still shotgunning me. The only words he said were, "Again." I was still elevated, keen to take more and satisfy these men, to prove myself worthy of being where Markus and Kyle stood because I know I was more capable than them. These were average closeted Frat boys who played sports to project their internal homophobia that has now manifested into the pigs they are. Me, I knew I desired this before I met Master Pierre. It was just never awoken til now. "Let's change position now, shall we?" I got hoisted from the ground by Markus and Kyle, ropes still attached to my limbs and put on a bench that Randy carried in. From feeling full, I now felt empty. Markus sure did a good job. Kyle began to move toward my back, locking my limbs to the bench and massaging my ass. The same jar + CUM + jar was brought out again and Kyle began to fist me. This felt better than the first time, I was appreciating his arm in me now. With the T, it woke every nerve in my hole to enjoy every stretch Kyle gave. Markus returned to Master Vincent's side, giving him some of the Markus's seed, lapping his lips and giving a smooch. The leash was attached again. Getting fisted felt like a break after being fucked by those 2 men. I had never gotten fucked like that in my life. They were different, they were better. It was as if there was some kind of passion in it when all inhibitions are let go. At that point, I didn't think that I could do regular sex with guys my age anymore. I was slowly turning to enjoy my role to serve and be a hole. Moans and groans after, Kyle popped his hand and one of the men exclaimed "Wow Kyle, you've gone so far than your first day." I couldn't detect who it was as it was behind me, but I heard the footsteps approached and I see a ginger haired men, probably around Mikael's age, but younger, looking down at me. "You know, unlike Kyle here, you fit in easily. It took a while for a champ like him to fully accept his desires but you boy, it's as if it's fate. Let's get you to the bench now. And Kyle, don't forget his hit." Kyle did not say anything but reached to the torch to light another bowl for me and next thing I know, my legs were wide apart, with my arms attached on to the sling that Master Pierre pulled out from the ceiling.

Have successfully arranged to meet (and met) a few guys from here. It's likely I've bumped into a few more at Cumunion/SOP/Hampstead. I often travel around the UK and am very interested in meeting more. Send me a DM if you're interested.

I think this experience, though, shows the downside of lying. The advantage of telling the truth (besides not having to remember details of a lie you tell) is that you can talk honestly about your answer. I'll also say this: I think chasers sometimes have a false sense of how risky unprotected sex is, on average, because of all the BS'ing that goes on about pozzing. I think people, in general, deserve honesty. But only you can decide whether pleasing people under false pretenses is worth it.

In my sportier years I treated myself to the occasional massage via gay contacts, so I felt comfortable being nude on the table. 100% of them would result in the masseur going nude too, so when it came to the lower back, butt and upper leg section where they'd straddle me on the table, I'd say at least 85% of them led to their hard on teasing my crack, then hole, and then sliding in bare and giving me a load. Unsurprisingly I developed a submissive weakness to being massaged from this.

What are you doing? Only you can answer that. She's given her consent to you having sex with men (Kudos to her). She asked you to get tested, which suggests she's aware of health concerns. So: why not go on PrEP, and suggest to her that she go on it as well, to protect herself in the (hopefully unlikely) event you contracted HIV while with another man? Only you can guess whether she'd consider that as being supportive of her health and keeping her safe, or as a warning sign you planned to "get wild" as you noted. While that wouldn't address concerns about other STIs - and you should get screened for them regularly if you're on PrEP, and even if you don't - it would take care of "the big one", as they say. And while it's true that HIV meds are now widely available, covered by most insurance, and pretty effective, they're a lifetime commitment. With PrEP, if you ever decided to give up on outside sex, or if you two split up down the road (that's a valid concern), she can go off PrEP if it's no longer relevant in her life. If she were to contract HIV through you and your "getting wild", there's no off-ramp for the treatment. Other than that, as long as you stay within the guardrails of whatever limits she puts on your outside sex, the rest is details. If you like the shirt, wear it when you're having sex with men. Ditto for the jocks. I suspect she doesn't want to know the details of your experiences, and that's what those are - details. Just keep them from spilling over to the rest of your life (ie PrEP, STI testing, etc.).

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.

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.

It was on Craigslist of all places. I couldn’t remember the last time I trolled Craigslist for dick, but his ad got my attention: Blindfolded with Poppers – You walk in. Get on the bed on your hands and knees. I come in behind you and breed you. Bring poppers. 28, good build, 8c. There were a few torso pics. He looked a little Middle Eastern with a really nice dick. Hairy, but trimmed up nicely. Fuck. I thought this is really risky, but damn it sounded hot. I emailed him with a few pictures and he got back to me immediately. He said it was simple. He wanted to fuck anonymous ass raw. I was to bring a blindfold, a jock strap and poppers. I would text him when I got there and he’d unlock the door. I was not to remove my blindfold under any circumstances. It was on. This started out with what would become a long term fuck-buddy relationship with Jason. Of course, I didn’t know his name at that time, but I’m getting ahead of myself. I arrived at this apartment complex and at first, couldn’t find the unit number. After texting him a few times I finally found it. He wanted me to walk in, strip leaving my jock strap on, get on the bed on all fours with my ass hanging off the edge and to have poppers out and on the bed. Needless to say this is nerve wracking because this could all be some terrible hoax that someone is playing and I’m caught breaking into a stranger’s apartment. I walked up to the door and with my heart pounding, twisted the door knob and it turned. I slowly opened the door and it was pitch black inside and there was some rock music playing in the background. I shut the door behind me and locked it. My eyes adjusted to the darkness and I could make out a one-bedroom apartment. I walked into the bedroom and took off my clothes, adjusted my jock strap and got into position leaving the poppers on the bed as instructed. I placed the blindfold over my eyes and waited. I could hear someone in the bathroom but I couldn’t tell what they were doing. My heart was racing harder now because I still didn’t know 100% that I was where I was supposed to be. Is this guy legit and is this his apartment? I heard the door open and could hear someone walking around the room. I felt him reach across the bed and take the bottle of poppers and take a few hits. Then I felt his hands on my ass and I arched my back, practically purring. I wanted this. I wanted this unknown, unseen person to stick his cock in me and fuck me. He got up on the bed and moved in front of me. I could smell the musk coming from his crotch. I moved my head forward and I had my face in his bush. I started licking. His pubes were course and smelled incredibly masculine. He guided his soft cock into my mouth. It was cut and had a nice length to it, but I couldn’t tell at this point how well hung he was. I had his entire cock in my mouth and started sucking and licking. I heard him say, “That’s right Babyboy, eat your daddies cock.” I loved his voice and I loved that he was starting to talk dirty. It was strange that he referred to himself as daddy because I am positive I am older than him by several years. I was feeling all over his body and discovered he was built and tight with a flat stomach and a nice beefy ass. As Jason’s cock started to grow in my mouth, it became apparent that he was really nicely hung. He hit the poppers again and then held it down for me and fed me a hit. Remember I couldn’t see anything blindfolded. My head started soaring and Jason took the back of my head and started driving his cock deep into the back of my throat. He would let up for a minute and then piston fuck his cock right back into my throat and hold it there until I ran out of air. I was doing everything I could not to gag and try to control his thrusts, but he had my head locked and all I could do was concentrate on breathing and opening my throat. As a result, large copious amounts of saliva started running in a steady stream down his shaft and onto his balls and then puddling on the bed. “You like daddy’s cock, little boy? Are you daddy’s boy? Do you like this fat dark dick?” Jason pulled out and let me take a moment to breathe again. I licked his pubes and balls while I was taking a break holding onto his rock-hard ass cheeks the entire time. I had his entire crotch area soaked. This went on for what felt like 30 minutes when Jason pulled his dick out of my throat and got off the bed. Again I felt his hands on my ass cheeks and kneading them like dough spreading them apart and squeezing them together again. “Ummmm, daddy loves his little girl’s pussy. You gonna give me some of this pussy, baby boy?” I moaned and told him, “Fuck yeah.” Again getting super turned on with his dirty talk. It’s interesting that he was referring to me as “daddy’s little girl” because I’m definitely a masculine guy. I have broad shoulders, muscular legs and an expansive chest. No one ever feminized me before. I’m surprised that it turned me on and didn’t offend me. It should have. I don’t like feminine girly guys and certainly don’t want to be one. Not that there is anything wrong with that, but it’s just not my thing. This dudes mouth got me hot. At that point I felt him lean in and stick his tongue in my ass. I pressed back and moaned, “Oh fuck yeah, Daddy.” He growled and really started eating me out with a vengeance spreading my cheeks as far apart as they could physically get. I reached back searching for the poppers and suddenly they appeared in my hand. I took a nice long hit while Jason had his tongue cork-screwing into my hole. While I was taking a hit, Jason stood up and I could feel his cock graze across my hole. I could feel its heat. He took the poppers from me and started taking a hit for himself. After 2 really long draws on the bottle, he put the cap back on and dropped them on the bed. He lined his cock up with my ass and slowly pushed forward, through my ass ring and kept going until he bottomed out. When he reached bottom he exhaled and said, “I fucking love this cunt.” With that he started a steady job of fucking me; stopping every few minutes to hit the poppers. Occasionally he would pull is cock out and replace it with 3 fingers and tell me that my “pussy” was so warm from the friction. And then, he shoved his cock back in all the way and return to fucking me hard. I reached between my legs and grabbed his balls to encourage him to keep fucking me saying, “I love your daddy dick, man.” And he’d return the compliment by saying, “And daddy loves his baby’s pussy.” Jason stopped fucking me for a moment leaving his cock halfway buried in my ass. I thought he was going to take another hit of poppers, but he didn’t reach for the bottle. Instead I heard a camera shutter go off several times and knew he was taking pictures. This was a huge turn on. After a few minutes he resumed fucking me with a strong steady pace. After about 5 minutes or so, he pulled out and jumped on the bed again and stuck his cock in my face. It was warm and smelled of what I thought must be cum, but he hadn’t orgasmed yet. I started lapping at his cock and then sucking it and deep throating it like a hungry slut. I loved feeling how hot his cock was from being inside my ass. He leaned down and fed me a hit of poppers and whispered, “Do you want me to breed that white pussy for you?” I pulled his sloppy cock from my mouth and looked up in the direction of his voice and said, “Yes, Daddy, I want it bad.” Jason jumped back off the bed, got behind me and grabbed one ass cheek in each hand and plowed into my hole again and started relieving some obvious stressed on my puss. He pumped, pounded, pulled completely out and rammed back in 10 or 12 times. I was taking it by arching my back and holding still and letting him pound me hard and moaning guttural incoherent sounds. I could feel his pelvic bone every time he bottomed out in me. I was nothing more than a fucking animal in heat. He was breathing extremely hard and his fuck got faster and faster until he pushed completely forward and froze. Jason let out a deep resonating growl that sounded so primitive and sexy. I could feel his cock pulse in my ass. He shot five or six times and then buried his cock balls deep and froze again while he caught his breath. Jason laid on my back creating a layer of sweat between us. I could feel him flex his cock in my ass several times and feel his breath in the crook of my neck. Very quickly, Jason pulled his cock from my ass as if he didn’t want anything to spill out. He came around one last time for me to clean his cock up. This time I definitely tasted cum. He left and went into the bathroom. I lay on the bed to catch my breath and relished in the fuck that I’d just received. I still had no idea what this hot mother fucker looked like. After a moment, I gathered my thoughts and my clothes got dressed and started heading out of the bedroom. The bathroom door was cracked and I could see Jason’s reflection in the mirror. He couldn’t see me. He couldn’t have been more than 28. He had long, beautiful jet black rocker-type hair that he wore up high in a ponytail. He had pale skin so I have no idea what ethnicity he was but he certainly didn’t identify as white. I walked out and got in my car and stayed there again catching my breath. Jason sent me a picture of him with his cock in my ass. I love that picture. We continued to fuck the same way; anonymous, blindfolded, with poppers and with him referring to me as “boy” or “daddy’s little girl” and always referring to my “pussy.” I loved every single time we got together. I really get off on your comments.

Hello, it has been a while since I last came on BZ. I thought I would move on from my pig days but I realize that I am a true pig and that by writing these stories, I discover another part of me that was hidden. This story is inspired by one of my many rendezvous in this city I now call home. Montreal. Hope you enjoy. I will also try to continue my previous posts but if anything, I think starting fresh would be better so no promises. Here goes nothing. Part 1 After receiving my confirmation that I would be graduating with honors, I told myself that I was going to let lose. Submit to every temptation that I've put on for the past 6 months. I redownloaded my apps and began refreshing every hour to see who would want to top me. With the exception of weed and poppers, I never tried any other drugs due to the fact that I promised to stay stable during my undergrad years. Since Freshmen year, some friends I knew got into coke, ketamine and dropped out. Being on scholarship meant that the stakes were higher. My willpower was strong. Was. By 11pm, I thought of calling it a day as no one around my area would be interested in a 25 y/o twink whose locked photos are him in a PUMP jock. I wasn't too bad, just very choosy. Most guys who messaged me were closeted or discreet. I wanted more. Despite being called a twink throughout college, I managed to gain some strength over the past few months. Going to the gym was my way to relief the stress of academia. Going to bathouses second. But I always played safe. For some reason, tonight, I felt very piggy. It was probably because I started jacking off to Treasure Island Media when the semester ended. Being a celibate for a while really does get the worst in you. I can understand why most closeted Mormon guys I hooked up with have the weirdest kink. But mine I would say is starting to get darker. I threw my phone on the other side of my bed and laid in defeat, thinking that I'm probably going to brush off this urge I had. Suddenly at 1 AM, a no-pic profile messaged me. "Hey, boy." "Boy?" "Yeah, you. I've seen you at the gym with your tight hairy blonde ass. Pale and slender like the twink you are." "Lol. Who are you?" "Your master." "What?" I then received 5 photos of a stocky built man in leather with one of the largest cock I've seen. Not to mention, a PA. Only one tattoo on his navel. Biohazard. His eyes were green and his beard was bushy. He looked around late 40s. Both tits were pierced and his grin made my cock twitch. He also sent 6 more videos, all which shows him fucking guys around my age, from your average jock to your typical twink like me. Each video ends with the bottom begging him to breed him. Their eyes were fully dilated and it seemed as if they were on something. Strangely, I got hard. This was what I secretly needed I thought to myself. "Hot pics. I'm Felix. You?" "Who I am doesn't matter. You're going to call me Master and you're going to come over here." "No way.." Before I finished typing I backspaced and wrote "Where?" Master lived a few stations away from where I was. Pie-IX. It took 10 minutes to reach his place. Luckily, I caught the last train for the night. I found myself in front of a renovated duplex that indicated the much detested gentrification that's plaguing the city. I buzzed #6 and climbed up. As the door open, I see Master in a leather harness and chaps. His muscles were squeezing out of the black outfit he was wearing and it made me think twice of why I came here. Less than 10 messages exchanged and here I am in front of a Dom one head taller than me. Never would I see myself in this position a few years ago when I volunteered for the LGBT Club during Pride. "Hello Felix. I'm Pierre. But call me Master when you're in my house. It's nice to finally see you outside the gym shower." Upon closer inspection of his face, I realized who Master is. When I first started lifting, I remembered seeing a man of his stature jacking off in the shower during my morning workout. We made eye contact but the fog made it hard to fully recognize him. He would always wear a tanktop and a dirty jockstrap under his thigh high shorts. His ass was spectacular. I never had the guts to ask him how much he squats. All I know was that his intimidating presence always made my workout shorter. Deep inside, he knew that he turned me on. "Oh wow...I remember you." "It's been a while, eh? Why don't I see you at the gym anymore?" "Finals. Just graduated last week. Feeling kinda horny now and got lazy to go to the gym. Shit, I've always wanted to say Hi to you." "But you didn't. Good. I wouldn't want to distract you from your studies. I know I have had guys from your college transformed after meeting me." "You're not shy, aren't you? Transform?" "For the better. You'll see. Wanna come in?" I didn't know what I was getting myself into but his friendliness in real life compared to online made me step in. "Care for some water? Or gatorade? There's a special ingredient." I was curious to know what the special ingredient was so I agreed on gatorade. He told me that this drink would make me feel better. I protested that I don't do hard drugs. "A little drink never hurt anybody, right? Plus, this is safe. You'll be alright. I'm here." Very comforting. I thought, fuck it I don't have any more responsibilities for now. Summer is here. I gulped the drink and he started asking me a series of questions that felt like I was being interrogated. "What did you expect when you come here?" "I don't know. I just want to get fucked. Have some fun because I deserve it. Worked my ass off for college that my ass now needs some actual work. Your videos also tempted me." Shit, can't believe I said that. "Yes, those videos always make guys hard to resist. Tell me Felix, what are you into?" "I'm mostly versatile but I've been thinking of bottoming more. Getting fucked rough. Been watching some dirty porn. Thought of trying new things. But I play safe though." "Interesting. Have you tried any toys?" "I have a dildo and a buttplug that I rarely use. I also have some jocks but I'm going commando tonight." "Do you want to experience new things?" By now, I started to feel a bit lightheaded and everything felt like it was in the right place. "Sure. Meeting someone as old and hot as you is already a new experience. Why me, though?" "I do the questions, Felix. As for why you, I've always had a preference for college guys. Twink types with bubbly ass that needs some kneading. The ones who are secretly addicted to cum and is a true cumdump. Do you think that might be you?" I hesitated to answer because I do love cum. Just in my mouth. So I thought. I enjoy nourishing cum but the idea of cum in my ass seemed so far fetch. Yet, deep down, I know that it would be one of the hottest things to experience. Seeing a video of a guy getting bred by 10 different guys made me wish I was the center of attention. Even after factoring my stance on playing safe. It was a conflicting thought. "I'm not sure..I might get a disease and all that." "Might. Not definitely" "Yeah, there's a risk to it. Even if it would be fucking hot to have cum drip out of my ass from different guys." I wasn't sure whether it's the drink or my inner thoughts thinking out loud again but I was clearly succumbing to him. "So it's fucking hot, you say? And the risk, so what? I'm positive and I take meds. Sometimes. I still live. Not many side effects." By now, I can see where the conversation was going and the better part of me still tried to reason it out but the real side of me could only respond with "Really? And you're okay with that?" "Yes, I'm okay with that. Other people, not so but who cares? They don't have to know unless I state it. Plus, don't you think that raw bareback sex is the true way we should fuck? Having one's seed in you? Being a part of someone? To claim and be claimed? As nature intended to?" The effects of the drink was now stronger and I realized that I have been holding a hard on for a while. "I mean, your cock is rock hard for a reason, right Felix?" I'm not sure why but every time he calls me Felix, I get turned on more and more. "Hm, as nature intended too...I guess you're right..I could try. It would be hot with you." Why was I saying this? His aura definitely revealed a different side of me. "Do you want me to breed you, Felix?" "Yes." I've fully succumbed to the drink by now and I have no regrets. "Do you want me to use my toys on you? Stretch your ass and make you become the real cumdump you are?" "Yes." No regrets again. "Excellent. Let's relax and have a smoke first before we continue. We have the whole night. Or weekend if you last long." At first, I thought that we would be smoking some weed but Master brought in a different kind of pipe. A glass one. He then inserted some substance that looked like salt rocks and lit a butane lighter under it. "Hey, what is that?" "No Hey, it's Master. You will not disrespect me in my house." It's striking how quick his tone changed after I agreed to his proposals. "Master, what kind of weed is that?" "It's not weed, Felix, it's my good friend Tina. You're going to enjoy her. Don't be shy now." As Master took the pipe away from the lighter and inhaled the smoke, Master embraced me and we made our first kiss. "Breathe in, boy." Now I'm called boy. I don't even know why I agreed to inhaled but I'm glad that it didn't taste so bad or burnt as bad as most joints would. "Hold it in and don't let go until I tell you to." I kept it in and after a few moments, Master gestured me to open my mouth and a trail of white smoke was expelled. My heart began pumping and I felt an intense rush that I've never felt before. Everything felt amazing and when I saw Master, it felt like I need to worship him. We shotgunned, as Master would say for a few times and with every breathe I inhaled from Master's mouth, the more I am obligated to him. It was a completely new feeling that I had never felt before. Soon, Master told me to strip and to follow him to his bedroom. Master then brought me to his bathroom where I was told to kneel on all fours. I starred at the lights in enhancement as I felt a cold liquid applied on my ass and crotch. Master was now shaving me gently. "We want a clean and smooth boy, don't we?" I nodded and whispered "Yes, Master." A tip of a nozzle was then inserted into my ass and I suddenly felt full. "Don't worry boy, this is to clean you out. You've douched before. The only difference is that this is a bit special. It's meeting Tina after." My ass felt full and I could recall a tingling sensation happening. After releasing the liquid from my bowel, Master fingered me. Oddly enough, his fingers felt like it was covered in sand. "Wow, Master, Wow" I couldn't explain how I felt. Only that Master's finger no longer felt like sand. It felt smooth like cream. I moaned louder than I started and Master turned on the shower head to fully wash me. Stepping out of the shower, Master took out one of his dirty jocks that looked like it was ravaged by cum and piss. On the band, it says POZ PIG. Before instructing me to wear it, Master made me inhale the jock and savor its odor. "This boy, is my golden jock. Many boys before you have worn this and have earned the title that you'll soon receive" Despite being worn numerous of times, it snapped on me perfectly. I looked myself in the mirror and I noticed that my body is now completely shaved except for my head. When Master touches me, it feels like electricity running through my nerves. "Get on the bed now, boy. On your back. We've only just begun. You're doing very good so far." I lied on the bed and Master took out some ropes that was then tightly tied from the bed poster to my limbs. Each leg was tied to each arm to ensure that my ass was spread out to give Master the view he deserved. I was still in bliss thanks to my new friend Tina. Master came up to me and put the pipe in my mouth, directing me to inhale 6 times. The rule was that for every 30 minutes, I would get 6 shots. The lights were then dimmed to reveal the ceiling lights which had UV lamps. Master then took out a chest under his bed. In it contains all the toys that he would use on me. First, he took out a pair of gloves and a jar. The label on the jar read + CUM X + Master came up to me to peck me and brush my face before proclaiming, "This is the last time I will be soft on you. I will be soft on you after you're done which we both aren't sure of when. Are you ready to submit to me? To release your inhibition and be who you truly are?" "YES, MASTER. I AM READY. I SURRENDER MYSELF TO YOU." I shouted with full confidence and determination to realize my true potential. Master only responded with "Good boy. That's the cumdump bitch that's starting to come out of the second closet speaking." He was right. I didn't know where this came from. Techno music started playing and without warning, I felt Master's fingers in me with the content of the jar. It glowed under the lights. First it was one, then two. After, it was his palm and by the time his whole fist was in me, it felt incredible. Despite his warning, Master was gentle and my ass accommodated him with agility. To avoid an early rosebud, Master did not spend too much time fisting me. Rather, he began inserting a string of anal beads to stretch my ass out. "Slowly, but surely, boy. I think we're gonna spend the whole weekend here." I nodded and stared at his eyes with the most lust I've had since I lost my virginity. Each sequencing bead got bigger and as I screech from the initial pain, I slowly moaned at every insertion. 5 beads were now in me and I still did not feel full. It was as if I wanted more. Finally, all 7 were in. Master then slowly pulled out the string and inserted it again. He increased his paced as I groaned and moaned with pleasure. The final pull made me scream with Master chucking and spitting in my mouth. "Good fucking boy. I want to hear those screams because that's how a pig should sound." Bullets of sweats were now perspiring out of my pores and the heat had only made the bed sheets wetter. Master did deliver his promise that it was going to be alright as he fed me the gatorade throughout my stretching for hydration. For some reason, despite experiencing this newfound pleasure, my cock was soft. Master told me that this was normal when you're friends with Tina. I didn't mind as I was enjoying everything that was happening. After the beads, Master began using the different dildos that he had, with the smallest being at least 3 times bigger than the one I have back home. Its girth was larger than a Campbell Can. With each dildo, the precision that Master had was unparalleled. Never have I thought that I could feel this good from my ass being stretched. Throughout my moans, Master was encouraging me and telling me how good of a bitch I was. It was dirty but caring. "Master's really glad you came tonight, boy. I haven't found a potential pig in a while now. You're doing so great. A proper cumdump is what you're going to be, right, boy?" "Yes, Master, I'm embracing the cumdump that I am." "Good, boy. Very good. I rarely do this during first times, but I think it's time to make this a weekend and introduce you to my other friends. Are you ready boy?" "I don't know, Master. Are they like Tina?" "Haha no boy, these are real friends. You're going to serve them too, just like you serve me. Like a true cumpdump, right boy?" "Yes, Master." Master continued to fuck me with each dildos for hours. My ass was now fully stretched but I still felt unfulfilled. As if it's missing something. Master's cock. I wondered when Master will finally impale me and fill me with his seed. Before or after his friends show up? I wasn't sure. The cum in the jar did no justice despite my eyes being fixated on its glow. All I know was that the feeling that I experienced did not subside thanks to the occasional smoke that Master gave me. Time did not feel the same and before I know it, the Sun had started to rise. "Don't worry, boy, this bedroom is always night time." With that, Master closed the shade and put on a different playlist that had a darker electronic tune. "We're not even halfway done, boy. You still have a long way to go." I was still sweating and enjoying the high but the uncertainty of what was about to come made me nervous for a moment. However, after another puff and additional gatorade from Master, I became more excited. Master caressed me for a while and slapped me in intervals, revealing a side of me that enjoys pain. My moans of approval encouraged him to take out his bondage equipment and soon, I was wearing a leather head harness with a ball gag, salivating to Master's nods of appeasement. Chained clamps was then clipped to both nipples and I moaned louder. Master really knows what he was doing and I was savoring every moment of it. "It's already 10 AM. Master has got to run some errands and get some more tools for tonight. Piss on the bed if you want to, boy. That's natural musk." 9 hours passed but it felt like 90 minutes. Before leaving me, Master took out a steel butt plug that's double the size of his fist into me, anchoring me onto the bed, my ass full of the glow jar cum, leaking periodically. I still did not feel full but only a heavy weight in my ass. The TV was then turned on to show some kind of amateur porn. It didn't take long for me to realize it was Master's homemade videos of him fucking his previous boys, some wearing the jock I was wearing. Some boys were blonde, some were muscled, and I recognized one who was the quarterback of the football team. All getting bred by Master and his friends, who were large as Master was. Some of Masters friends would piss in them after breeding them and some had two boys with Master instructing them to fuck each other with a double end dildo while being fed Tina. I couldn't take my eyes away from it for a second. I was left in this state until Master came back. Hunger was not an issue at all as I didn't feel any desire to eat. Just to fuck and cherish everything that I was going through. I peed on the bed twice as the plug made it hard to contain my ladder. It wasn't until Master's 6th film in which an Arab exchange student was begging to be pozzed by Master ended that I hear the door being unlocked. My cock was still limp since 12 hours ago and I was not exhausted at all. I estimated it was already 4 PM. I heard Master's voice trailing from below... "I'm telling you guys, this pig is built different. He's definitely going to make you bust your 3 weeks HV Load, Jack. Also Randy, you better keep that T piss for him." "That's why I brought my own stuff. Unlike Jack!" Laughter then followed from what sounds like more than a group of men who I am certain are Master's friends. To think that I have another 24 hours...

My name is Thomas. I live in Davie, Florida. I am 5’ 8”, 145 pounds with pale white skin, green eyes and brown hair. The only hair on my body is on my head as I shaved everywhere else. A When I turned 18, and I told myself that I was going to use my birthday to lose my virginity, as I was still a virgin. I knew for some time that I was gay. I watched gay porn all the time and was particularly turned on by poz porn. I promised myself that for my first time that I wanted to be fucked by poz cock. As luck would have it , parents decided to get me a car for my 18th birthday. So that night, after everyone went to sleep I posted an add on Craigslist stating that it was my 18th birthday and that I wanted to get pozzed as my gift to myself. Within 20 minutes of posting my add I had 10 replies. I responded to each and asked if they were on or off meds. All, but 3 of them were on meds. So I decided to tell the other 7 they were out of the running and focused on the 3. The stats for the 3 were the first guy was black, 62, 6’ 4”, 250 pounds, bald with and 10” cock, the second guy was Hispanic, 33, 5’ 5”, 145 pounds, with curly hair and a 6” cock and the last guy was white, 5’ 9” 45 pounds, with a 6” cock. I decided that if I was going to lose my virginity and get pozzed I was going to go big so I told that black guy that he was the lucky winner. His name was Donte, and lived in Miramar Florida about a 20 minute drive from me. Donte asked me if I was sure I wanted to do this. I said I was and then he gave me his address. I quietly snuck out of my house and headed to lose my virginity. About 25 minutes after I left my house, I pulled up donte’s house which was in a not so good neighborhood. I was super nervous but I knew that I wanted this and turned off my car and walked up to the door and knocked. Donte quickly answered the door with only a towel on. He let my in and guided me to the bedroom which was dark with only light being fat porn on mute on the tv and the only sound being techno music being played from an IHome speaker. I quickly undressed and laid on the bed. Donte dropped his towel showing off his big black cock which was 6” soft. Donte then laid on top of me and we started to make out. After a while Donte asked me if I was sure about this as once he stuck his cock in me he wasn’t pulling out that that his sperm was super potent and that I would get poz pregnant. I would him this is want I want and that I wanted him to impregnate me. With that Donte rolled over on the bed and told me to suck his cock. I tried my best to get as much of his cock in my mouth as I could, but it was just to big. That’s when Donte got off the bed and pulled my head over the edge of the bed, stood over me and started to face fucked me until I kept gagging on his cock. I could feel his cock get further and further down my throat as my gag reflexes seemed to give up. After what felt like 30 minutes of constant face fucking I finally was able to get all of dontes cock down my throat. My face was covered in pre cum and saliva, as his balls slapoed against my face. donte said that his cock was now ready to convert me. And he had me center myself on the bed, as he got on the bed. He then pulled my legs over his shoulders and lined up his cock to my boy pussy. I could feel the precum and saliva on my face begin to harden. Making it hard to open my eyes. Donte then came in for a long deep kiss and told me this was it. I won’t be leaving until I was impregnated. That’s when he rammed his cock in me. I tried to yell in pain, but he covered my mouth with his. Tears rolled down my face. It hurt so much. It felt like a baseball bat was in me. I was whimpering when he took his mouth off of mine, and he said I was no longer a virgin and that he was only half way. That’s when he took his whole cock out of me leaving me feeling empty. donte then rammed his cock in me again. I felt full inside and I could feel his cock in my stomach. I could see a bulge in my tummy from his cock. I could feel my ass muscles giving in as it tried to tighten and push dontes cock out, to no avail. Each penetration of dontes cock in me the tightening and pushing out of my boy pussy got weaker and weaker. Donte rammed his cock in me 5 or 6 times until I felt his balls against me. Donte then left his cock in me, until my ass finally stopped pulsating around his cock. That’s when he said I was finally open and went to town and long stroking his cock in and out of me. The sound of his balks clapping against my ass, and his and my grunting filled the room. After about 15 minutes of being dicked down the pain went away and pleasure took over. I started moaning loud and told Donte to fuck me harder and to breed me. Donte told me he was close to cumming and looked down at me starring me in the eyes. With our eyes locked Donte let out a loud yell, that’s when I felt his cock go deeper in me then before and his cock start to pulsate in me. I felt my insides get warm. After about 12 pulsates from dontes cock, Donte fell on top of me and said your now pregnant with my baby. We both fell asleep. A few hours later we woke up. Donte said are you ready for round two, as he had morning wood. I felt super sore but was also horny and said yes. That when Donte trapped lube from the top of his bedside dresser and rubber it on his cock and on my boy pussy. He told me that he wanted me to ride his cock. So I did my best to get up and lined my hole up to his cock. I then slowly lowered myself down. That’s when Donte grabbed my hip and pulled them down and raised his hips. Impaling me on his cock. I let out a loud moan. And went limp. Donte let his hips fall to the bed as he held my hips as to keep me impaled. After a minute or two of me just sitting there I started to move my hips, as the pain went away and the pleasure took over. that’s when my phone rang. It was my dad. Donte told me to answer the phone. I did as I was told. My dad asked me where I was and I told him in the best way I could trying to hold back moans that I had left to go to the gym. My dad told me to have a good work out and hung up. Donte laughed and said how would my dad feel knowing his white son was impaled on a old big poz black cock and was going to be pregnant with a poz black baby. My mind was gone at this point and I said I didn’t care and for Donte to cum in me and to give me his poz baby. after what felt like an hour of fucking Donte said are you ready for baby number 2, and grabbed my hips as he let out a load moan. I felt his cock pulsate in me as I could feel his cum fill my insides again. I then fell back in the bed, exhausted, covered in sweat and dontes cock leave my now ruined whole. After laying on the bed for a bit I rolled off the bed and got dressed. Donte told me to let him know when I got morning sickness and a positive pregnancy test. I told him I would as I left his house with my body being sore and my ass filled with cum. When I got to my house I took a shower and went on with my day. Donte and I fucked multiple times over the next month and then I got sick. I got the worst flu in my life. I told Donte this over the phone. He laughed and said it’s poz morning sickness, and to go and get a poz pregnancy test. I did as I was told and took a test. As luck would have it, it came back positive. I was indeed pregnant with a poz black baby. I was 18 and pregnant with a 62 year olds baby.

im still doing it with my first top ever who was my gay friend and we've had sex dozens of times. he says he loves when i get verbal but i get the urge to tell him how much im loving every second of this. i keep saying variations like "your dick fits so perfect all the way up my ass" and it turns us both on. i get really really verbal. it's just heavenly when you trust someone so much and you're so happy to bond with him. when he's fucking me doggy i love bending over and watching his penis go inside of me until he holds it deep. ughhh god that's amazing. is it weird if i compliment him even more?

I have been a bottom for as long as I can remember. It never even occurred to me to do anything else than suck cock and letting them fuck my ass. And I have always dated older men… Not daddies per se, but the idea of older experienced gay men helping a closeted bi guy out by fucking him every now and then was a Huge turn on. But I grow older myself. And I got contacted on an app by a cute young student, new to dating, finding his way. Both being bottoms, we dated with the intent of sucking each other… what are bottoms going to do. And I saw him, and I knew I wanted and needed to fuck him. Which I did and I loved every second of it. Is this an age thing? I’m confused.

I was with you until this. We have to keep it real. 90% of the no (insert race here) is from non-blacks, including Asians and “Anglo-Latinos.” You may have a few blacks being race exclusive, but that is the exception not the norm. Hell, a lot of black men don’t want other black men either. They can’t wait too line up to be in an environment without black people (see some of posts above). A lot of this black men who hate other black men are trying to “graduate” and find a place outside of black society and it’s a fools errand, but I digress. If you have a six lane street going one way, and every once in awhile they open one lane to go in the opposite direction, that’s not a two way street.

I've done it, though usually it's guys that are also on other sites or apps (such as bbrt). Wouldn't necessarily say it's been directly from here, though.

I have not hooked up with anyone from this BZ that I did not know before and / or from other sites.

My hotel frenzy: So Saturday night my friend set up a group meet was supposed to be two groups but only one group worked out. He got a room and a lot of T and G for me to get me primed and spun for the night. He got 3 tops to come he said he knows them well. So it started he drove me over to the motel and on the way he had me smoke a little take a bunch of dick pills. When we got to the room he wanted to get me ready before the tops get there. He had me smoke a bit more i was feeling good then not nervous about tonight. He had me stand by the bed and I had to strip for him while he sat on a chair and watched. Then he told me to get on the bed. I saw he was getting hard. He sucked me some then flipped me over and he rimmed my ass a bit and fingered my hole. Then he said I want to be the 1st to fuck you. I felt a bit of lube and he started to fuck me. While he was fucking me he said your my whore tonight! It was hot to hear that. He was so hot he didnt last to long and felt him explode. At that point he put in a buttplug and he said your keeping this for my guests. We had about 15 minutes before they were coming. He got a call and he said 2 were here and the other is on his way. He told them the room # and told me to lay down facedown as he strapped my arms and leggs spread. He put a big pillow from the couch under me so my ass was up high. He put on a choker on me with a leash and put a rag around my head tied tight as a blindfold. He took the buttplug out and he gave me a booty bump of G. He then put the buttplug back in. I was getting hot. He said he will slam me when they get here. Laying there waiting i heard a knock on the door. I couldn't see but heard a couple different voice's. They talked a bit while I was laying there. Then I felt someone sit next to me and felt him rub my ass and reached under and grabbing my balls and cock and played a bit. I felt some else sit on the bed and was touching my back and moved by my head and felt his dick by my mouth so i started to suck it. I heard a knock on the door and some talking. Must have been another top. My ass was still being rubbed then i felt the plug come out as someone was licking my hole. I heard my friend say he left a deposit there already as that chuckled then I heard my friend say lets get him started. I felt a cold wipe on my arm then the pinch. In about a few seconds I felt a hugh rush hit me and wow!! I was so spun out I remember saying I need to be fucked now! Then I felt some lube and a bunch of fingers enter me he or they was thrusting fingers in and out then i felt more fingers stretching my hole. The fingers pulled out and felt a nice cock enter. I was so spun at this point and told him to fuck me hard. He lasted some time and heard him moaned and felt his dick throbbing. He pulled out and moved to my head and he said suck it clean. As I was sucking i felt someone else entered. I heard my friend say to someone join in! I felt another body get on the bed i felt him grab the choker and pulled it while i was still sucking i was getting choked well as i was getting fucked and sucking.. I felt the dick throbbing and he pulled out and I had to suck that.. My friend said he needs to smoke I heard the lighter and he stuck the pipe in my mouth to take hits.. took a few big hits and got more spun then ever. I felt the straps come off and got flipped over. One guy grabbed my leggs pulled me to the end of the bed. Felt someone hold my arms and felt someone start sucking me while this was going on i felt my leggs get pulled up and started to get fucked. Again i heard the lighter and was given another big hit. What ever the dick pills i was given they worked well. So someone sat on my chest and i felt him lay on me and I heard him say "put his dick in me" someone did it once in him he must have sat up I felt him move around. Had my leggs push on his back while still getting fucked . I felt a guy hold my arms and tied them together to the bed he had me take a hit of poppers then i felt him pull on my choker real tight i couldn't breathe for a bit but when he released it the rush made me harder and i can feel the guy on top move around more and fast. The guy fucking me pulled out I heard the lighter but he must've taken a hit he started to fuck me again but really hard and heard him make a loud noise and felt hit shoot a load. I heard my friend say someone is at the motel to join. He said he wants the bottom to be all spun out and dripping. I heard the door knock and some talking. I still had my dick in the guy sitting on me. So he kept moving faster and my friend said got to hit him again. I felt the cold swab and then the pinch. As the rush hit me again the guy sitting on me moved up and down fast i exploded in his ass. He moved to my face sat on it and made me suck my cum.. I think at that point i blacked out for a bit because I realize I was flipped over at the end of the bed leggs to the floor getting fucked again. Someone was holding my head and shoulders down hard while getting fucked. He exploded i felt a lot dripping as he pulled out. One of them pulled me up and I was laying there for a while as everyone was talking. Don't know what they were saying i was so spun out. My friend came over to me and asked if I was ok. I said yea. It was fun. Then I asked anyone else? I heard him say something to the group and felt someone get on top of me he was heavy and felt his dick go in me. He thrusted a few times and heard him moan. Got pushed back onto the bed flipped over and was told to stay don't move. I was laying there for some time. I started to finger my hole and play with the drippings. I guess they were watching me i heard someone say grab some cum and eat it. So i use my fingers scoop up whatever was dripping and sucked my fingers. They must of liked that someone came over stuck a bunch of fingers in me for a while i think I had my 1st fist. It hurt a bit but good then pulled out i think i came again and he made me suck his fingers and lick his hand as he put it over my face. Again i laid there for a bit while they were talking heard the door and then room got quiet for some time. I was going to take the blindfold off and my friend said No! He said he likes to see me all spun out leggs spread and cum dripping. I asked if anyone recorded this and he said no. Most of them are married and they dont want the chance to get caught.. I was starting to come down and asked can i take off the blindfold. He said wait I have someone coming here right now got on grindr from an hour ago. He is in the parking lot. I heard the door and heard talking then I felt someone touching me. Then i guess he dropped his paints as he pulled me over i felt him touch my hole and i felt his dick rubbing on my dripping hole. He entered me real fast I heard heavy breathing he pulled on the choker chain as he pushed hard and felt him explode.. he laid on top of me for a bit while his dick was throbbing. He pulled out and i just laid there exhausted now. My hole was so sore.. I heard him leave and my friend took off the blindfold. He asked did you have fun? I said it was the most intense ever..! I ask what did you do during? He said sat in the chair watch you get fucked made sure you were ok but also you were as stoned as possible. He said he jerked off watching a few times! This is his fantasy to watch a gangbang and be the guy in charge. I must have cum at least 3 times. I normally dont cum when slammed. I also notice the sun was up I saw it was 11 am. We started the fun about 7 pm. Time flies he said. I got up with his help walked me to the shower to clean up. I couldn't walk to well. Showered up and noticed my hole was bleeding a bit and dripping still. Got dressed and my friend was already dressed cleaned the room a bit. And he drove me home i slept on the way. He helped me to my house but at this time i was fine. It was a great time. Slept all day sunday and I called in sick today to recover.. lol

13. I took the train home, thinking eagerly about the jock that would be coming over soon to breed my hole. The nerdy guy’s message came through as I passed through a station, he was looking for tonight. I told him if he wanted to breed a cum filled hole to come over in a few hours. I passed a tall guy on his way out as I entered the apartment building. I wondered if he had just finished with Mike. I listened for a moment at the door before unlocking it. Mike was naked in the living room, he looked sweaty and freshly fucked. “Was that your top I passed on the way in?” “Sure was,” he bent over the couch and showed me his cum filled hole. It gaped a little, pink and inviting. “Damn, he left you open,” I said, dropping my work things by the door. I kicked off my shoes and then stripped naked in my room before coming back into the living room. “And how’s your cunt?” “See for yourself,” I got on the couch next to him and presented my hole. “Fuck, looks like you’ve been fucked recently too. I told him about my boss breeding me. “Good little cumdump.” “And I have another top coming over shorty.” Mike laughed, “Me too actually.” “Perfect, no hole unbred.” The buzzer went off, “That’s mine I’m guessing.” He rang them in. “I’ll go wait in my room, give you some privacy.” “Fuck no, on your knees faggot.” “What?” “On your knees by the couch. I hold your key, I own your hole. I want to show off my sub.” “Yes Sir,” I replied smiling, and got on my knees. There was a knock on the door. Mike opened it wide, exposing himself and me to whoever was on the other side. It was my jock. He looked taken aback. “I think I have the wrong…” he stammered looking at Mike and not noticing me. “No you’re in the right place, you’re here to breed my pig,” he gestured to me. “Fuck, I didn’t realize you were sub’s sub,” my top said stepping inside the apartment. “You own this locked boy?” “Damn right?” “And you’re locked yourself,” it was clearly just a statement not a question. “Yep. I locked myself because I love being bred, then when my roommate here found out he decided he wanted to try. So, I locked his cock and took the key. Three days later, here he is, begging for more cock.” “You want to get fucked?” “God yes,” I said speaking for the first time. “Take him into that room there, I’ve got my own top coming and I don’t feel like sharing tonight.” “Yes Sir,” said the jock, and walked towards my bedroom. I followed him closely. As soon as he was in my room he pulled his shirt off and I was hit by the intoxicating smell of sweaty man. He turned to face me, and grabbed me around my naked waist. He pulled me close to him, I thought he was going to kiss me, but instead he raised one arm, flexing his muscle and exposing his pit. I dove into the musky bush and lapped at his pit. He groaned, and then forced me quickly to my knees. I hadn’t seen his cock yet, I thought, just the picture of him in the speedo. I was like a kid on Christmas morning pulling his pants off, anxious to see what was inside. He kicked his pants to the side as they fell around his ankles, and I was left face to face with a straining pair of white briefs. It was a hot sight, the toned muscular young man with a sprout of thick hair between his bulging pecs in a pair of classic white briefs. Still, I only admired the image for a moment. Impatient as I was to get his cock inside of some part of me, it was only seconds before the briefs joined his pants tossed to the side. Now, pointing straight at me was a broad, fat, mushroom headed cock erupting from a dense nest of light brown pubes. I dove in, and swallowed him till my nose was buried in those musky pubes. “Oh fuck,” he groaned, and put one hand on the back of my head to hold me still to face fuck me. I sputtered and gagged as he roughly used his mouth. My lips quickly started to hurt stretched around his girth but I made no motion for him to stop, I held my hands on his hips and let him use me. I realized when I heard the noises in the other room that we hadn’t closed the door to my room. The front door opened, there was some quick conversation and then after a long pause there was the unmistakable sound of someone else getting their face fucked. Mike was being used in the living room while I was being used in my room. I was interested to see who Mike hadn’t wanted to share but I guess that would have to wait. After maybe five minutes the jock stopped his assault on my mouth. My chin was covered in spit and phlegm, his pubes matted down with my juices. He pulled me to my feet, and for the first time kissed me roughly before knocking me onto my back on the bed. He grabbed my feet and put them on his shoulders exposing my hole to him. “You ready to get fucked dude. I’m guessing that’s a drop of cum leaking out of your cunt so I don’t need lube.” He spat on his cock and rubbed it on my well used hole. “Fucking breed me.” “Fuck yes,” and he pressed his cock forward. We both moaned as the wide expanse of his cock head stretched my cunt out. I let out my breath slowly savoring the tension of being opened that quickly gave way to ecstasy as his cock head started to probe my insides. He let out a long breath too as he bottomed out and his pubes pressed into my ass. His balls bumped heavily against my skin. “God you feel good,” he moaned in a low rumble. “Use my hole, please!” “Fuck yes, fuck!” He started to work his way in and out of my hole, only a little at first and then longer deeper strokes, and quickly he was pounding me. I was not being quiet and there was no way that Mike and his top didn’t know that I was being used in the other room. That somehow made it hotter. The jock despite his youth knew how to use a hole. He was hammering me like a champion, his muscles flexing under his skin as he did. Sweat sprung up on his chest making little trails through the hair that grew between his pecs. His musky sent rolled off of him in waves over taking the room. I was once again a whimpering whore. The jock forced me forward, my knees now touching my shoulders. He was above me, hammering downward, the force of gravity driving him further into my hole. I was shouting. A few drops of sweat dripped from him onto me and a long string of precum hung from the tip of my cage. He started to grunt as he pushed yet deeper, I could see it in his eyes, he was getting ready to give me another load. After a few more thrusts of the vertical assault he roared, and punched as deep as he could. His balls tightened up to his body and a river of cum was pumped into my welcoming guts. His breath was ragged as his balls emptied, then he collapsed forward onto me. As his breath called, he shifted so that he could pull out and fall on the bed next to me still panting lightly. He pulled me to him, pressing our sweaty bodies together. I turned so he was spooning me and I could feel his cock deflate against my cheeks. Now that it was quiet in my room again I could hear Mike being pounded in the other room, his little yelps as the cock in him drove home. The jock could hear it too, and after a few minutes of slow breathing I felt his cock start to stiffen again. He grew hard against me. I shifted, and turned so that his hardening cock was right between my cheeks. As soon as it was hard enough he, without prompting, slid it back inside me. He fucked me slowly this time. Kissing the back of my neck as he slipped in and out of me both of us on our sides. I had one had reached back, holding to his gyrating hip, and he had one arm across my chest holding me tight to him. His lips were on my ear, and I could feel their soft warmth. Mike was being destroyed, begging the man to fill him up, and the jock just kept fucking me slow and deep. I clenched my ass on his cock, and rocked a little in his rhythm. This was almost like the fuck of a lover, in stark contrast to the breeding he had just given me. As Mike’s shouts became more frantic, the jock started fucking deeper into me. He shifted us so that my leg was bent and he was better able to get the full length of his cock in me for every stroke. “God, your cunt feels amazing,” he whispered in my ear, “do you want another load?” “Yes please,” I said in an equally hushed voice. Mike’s top was now boasting loudly about how much cum he was going to pump into my roommate, and both the jock and I seemed to feel that if we were too loud now we might break their concentration. As Mike’s top let out a shout that told us both my roommate was not being flooded with cum, the jock licked my ear and said, “Here it comes slut.” He grabbed my hips hard, and pressed to his full depth. I could feel his stomach contract with the force of his second orgasm in twenty minutes. His cock throbbed and pulsed as he filled me. Then it slowed, as did his breathing. He finally pulled out again, and after a moment got up from the bed. I moved and cleaned his cock for a few minutes, before he pulled It from my mouth. He bent down and kissed me lightly on the lips and then smiling, got dressed. He kissed me once more at the door to my room before leaving, surly walking past Mike and his tops still in the midst of their own fuck.

There is no such thing as a sterile colon. No matter how much rinsing one does, the colon is still crawling with bacteria. You’re right that doing ATM only with your own ass presents less risk than doing it from another bottom’s ass, but it’s only because whatever microorganisms you take in by mouth from yourself can only be those that were already present in your body to begin with. That’s not to say that it’s necessarily a good or benign thing to introduce a bacterium from your bowel into your mouth, but at least it’s not new to your whole body as it might be coming from outside. I don’t rim people for this reason. If a Top instructs me to perform ATM on him after he’s been in another ass I do it - I know my duty - but I an never unaware of the risk it poses. So for all you guys using the health forum here as a place to wallow gleefully in your depravity, just remember - it isn’t safe.

Wanting to bottom or top is not in your DNA so it's normal to switch. I don't see anything confusing about getting horny with some young bottom that you want to fuck, even if you haven't fucked that much.

I received a message from an older guy I’d been with a few times the other day. He’d bred me a few times and while it felt good it wasn’t fantastic. He really wanted to meet up again but I wasn’t keen on it. I wrote back and said that if he could excite me I’d be game. His response was this “You fucking slut. I’ve had your ass many times. Be at my place tonight at 7 and I’ll piss in your ass before I breed you and let my friend have the leftovers.” He seemed vanilla before but now I was very intrigued.

I’m always blindfolded so I rarely know who’s hooked up with me. Chances are there’s a couple guys on here that have fucked me in Seattle.

spend a lot of time online looking for poz tops who may be into gifting or maybe want to try that.Think most bugchasers are the same.We seek sexual union with men who want to infect us.

I'm lucky enough to be able to be attracted to pretty much all ethnicities and races: hot guys come in many forms, and I've probably had sex with someone from most of the world's diverse peoples except maybe the Inuit. That doesn't mean I like them all equally: I have many types but if you come from around the Mediterranean basin (Spain, Italy, Turkey, North Africa) you definitely catch my attention, and so too do nicely mixed-heritage guys from places like Brazil. After that, I like both blond viking types and very dark West African types, and I spent a full year in Beijing during which I pretty much only fucked Chinese. Having said that, I don't believe people necessarily should be demonised for having and stating a racial/ethnic preference, depending on how they do it (we could all let other guys down more gently). I do think that we all have a responsibility to think hard and seriously, if only to ourselves, about why we have the preferences we do, and to what extent they could be shaped by racial or other prejudices. To some extent I've done that myself with regard to feminine guys. @Blkmuscbreeder makes a fair point that perhaps it's better for people like this to label themselves so others can more efficiently avoid them. This discussion also needs nuance. When someone has told me that they are not interested in meeting black guys, this has usually come from... other black guys. I've often felt sorry for guys like that - does this come from living in a racist society, is this internalised? - but I have usually not pushed them to discuss or explain it, in case it drags up some uncomfortable/difficult feelings and ruins the sex I'm trying to arrange. I'd be really interested in hearing someone like that explain why though. I am whiter than spilt milk, the driven snow, and Karen Pence - I don't even tan - so perhaps I attract guys like this who prize whiteness. Some of them clearly get into race-based dom/sub kink. People also adjust their preferences according to where they live: in a majority-white city, you won't generally see people say 'Asians only', rather 'Asians to the front' but when I lived in Beijing I did come across some white guys who only wanted Chinese and had no interest in their own race. Final thought: I do sometimes wonder about the culture that hookup apps, especially Grindr, are creating amongst gay men. I feel like it's much more common now to dismiss someone out of hand if they aren't perfectly your type: just like it's part of the culture now to constantly block profiles on the apps to make room for new ones that you might like better. Not surprising that these apps are supposedly having such a bad impact on our mental health.

TBH the issue is I'm kind of a pleaser, I get off on making the guy get off - if the guy is a bugchaser (which I think chances are he is if he asks that question after sex these days) i don't want to walk away with the memory of his disappointed expression in my head, it'll ruin the nice memories of the sex (the most recent guy in question was a hot tattooed muscle slut I railed in a sling). I've never done this before but I could maybe lie up to a point and pretend to be Poz: I mean, if the guy just wanted to say things like 'charge me up' and 'give me that dirty load' I could go along with it. If he wanted me to describe how few T-cells I had and how the virus was rampaging through my body right at that minute that would very much knock me right out of the mood however. I remember one other time with a former fuckbuddy I decided to tell him false information about myself in response to a question he asked (not HIV-related) because I knew it was what he wanted to hear. This turned out to be a very bad move as he returned to the topic and wanted to know all sorts of very excruciating details that I just wasn't willing to invent. Some, maybe most people can be very, very fixated on their fetishes.

I am also married to a wonderful woman. I told her when we started dating I was bisexual and loved sucking cock and anal sex. She accepts me for me. I am on prep and enjoy bareback sex. Unless you are really a chaser It is the start thing to do. I will be honest. I have taken med vacation and had risky sex for the thrill of it.

FWIW: the first guy to fuck me had a "smaller than average" cock and it hurt like hell. The second guy was almost twice as long as the first guy and in terms of total volume, it was more like 4 times bigger (way more than twice as thick). And it hurt less - in fact, it felt pretty good fairly quickly - because he knew how to take his time opening me up and getting me used to it. Don't turn down a shot at bottoming just because the most likely option in your circle is hung - unless you know he's the sort to just try and force it in.

Some guys may be chasers hoping you're poz. Some guys may be having second thoughts and want reassurance that you're negative & on PrEP, or Poz undetectable. I'd imagine the response to "I'm poz" would be very different from those two guys. Perhaps you could respond "Before I answer that, I'm curious why you're asking now, and not before we had sex?". If it's a chaser, you could then reply "Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm negative and on PrEP" and know that this is someone who, as you've noted, is NOT looking after his health. If it's a person who's having second thoughts, you can then reassure him of your status, but urge him to consider PrEP if he's not on it, so he won't have to worry or feel bad about asking.

There are tests that can confirm whether it's a symptom of most of the commonly found STI's; and a urine test/culture can determine if you have a urinary infection. If I understand your post correctly, you have cancer and your doctors are assuming - rather than investigating - that your symptoms are being caused by your cancer. I am not a medical doctor but even if this happens to be a known side effect of the type of cancer you've got, or a side effect of treatment of it, you should insist that they at least do a basic screening for STIs and/or a urinary infection, especially if you're sexually active. (Obviously, if you're not sexually active, an STI is unlikely, unless it's one you acquired a good while back that is becoming active or spreading. But that's still something a test should show.)

I certainly can't speak for tops in general or any in particular, but I will only note this in passing: It might be more productive to say "I love the way you fuck me" or "I love how you make me feel when you're fucking me" rather than "I love the way your cock fucks me" or "I love how your cock makes me feel". I've known some tops over the years who, even if only in it for the sex, don't like being reduced to a living, walking dildo. If you know he's especially fond of his endowment, of course, you can add that, ie "and your cock fills me up so fucking nice" or whatever. Complimenting the man, not just his equipment, is probably going to do more for his ego AND perhaps ensure a repeat (or a sooner repeat).

As I’m walking… See is running down the inside of my brand-new jeans. I need a new clothes because I didn’t go shopping during the pandemic. So I went downtown to get a new pair of jeans. As I was exiting the clothier, I happen to pull up to Sniffies. Immediately I was pinged fire hot otter. he was only two blocks away. And I’ve had dick on the brain for so long I can’t remember. A quick exchange, and I was on my way. I got to his hotel in less than five minutes. A minute later I was in his room. He pushed me to my knees dropped his pants and I was mad with 7 inches of beautiful thick Manmeet. I got right to work. A good minute or two of sloppy him, and he was pushing me around leading me back on the bed. I wasn’t even really clean. I had warmed him and he didn’t care. I needed his cum. There wasn’t a lot of ceremony. I looked back and in he went. God it was great! I needed it so bad. Apparently he’d been jacking or edging for a long time. I don’t think he lasted five minutes. For me, it felt like years as I savored every plunge of his dick. I needed his cum so bad . I fell him moan. I looked back and watched him smile as his head tilted back. Knowing I have done that was so powerful. It’s a drug. He drove home… deep. I milked him and he came. And I felt him… Twitch… Twitch… beautiful. He pulled out of me without ceremony. I had returned to my hungry cum slut ways. I got dressed. I’m such a giddy slut right now.

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……..

I think in threads like this, very few men are going to come forward and say "I'm not attracted to this race or that race". It's become too [banned word] to say things like that. Personally I wish it wasn't. I remember when I first got on the apps, say 10 years ago, when guys use to let everyone know on their profile which races they were and were not attracted to. I miss that. I don't want to waste my time hitting up a guy that's not into me 🤷🏿‍♂️. I understand as a Black man I'm not everyone's cup of tea (no one is), and perfectly ok with that!

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.

No. One of my long time friends contracted HIV in 1990's because his partner cheated on him and was positive and didn't know it. Things did not end well. At all. If you've made the commitment to be sexually monogamous and you're going to cheat, at least take proper precautions for the sake or the person you've committed to. Even though my partner and I are sexually open, we are both on PrEP and get tested regularly so we keep each other and our partners safe. And if you can't do the monogamy thing then it might be time to have that conversation with your partner. The Judeo-Christian construct that equates sexual monogamy with Love is an artificial and largely unnatural construct, but so many have been brainwashed their whole lives into buying that line, they cannot separate the emotional commitment to someone from the physical drive all males have to indulge in sex.

Chapter 8 After Luke left I showered and busied myself for the rest of the day. I didn’t want to think too hard about what had happened. My mind was a blur and I just wanted it to stay that way. However the next morning I was again feeling conflicted. I got into work early and decided to do the sensible thing. I rang the health clinic, explained I had been in the previous day and needed to come in again. The treating nurse from the previous day had a cancellation in the late afternoon, or I could come in at lunchtime and take a chance being seen by whoever was free. Given the nurse had looked pretty hot yesterday and I wasn’t sure whether he had flirted a little , I went for the afternoon slot. The day passed slowly, I wasn’t that attentive at work. However by 4 pm I was at the clinic. My name was called out and was told ‘Gino is in room 3 ‘ as I made my way down the corridor. I knocked and entered. A flicker of recognition passed over nurse Gino’s face. I was in my work suit rather than my casual wearthe previous day. ‘Ah Neil, I didn’t expect to see you so soon, what can I do for you’ he asked. ’it’s a little embarrassing actually. I’ve had sex with a guy and he is positive, so I think I need Pep. ‘ I stammered. ‘Ok, just a few questions first, Neil’ he continued ‘ how do you know he is positive?’ ‘ He is a friend of mine and he has told me previously that he is positive and hasn’t been taking his medication recently’ I responded. ‘Ah ok, are you top or bottom?’ Gino asked. ‘Bottom’. ‘ Have you had sex with him previously?’ I reddened ‘ Er yes, a couple of times, about a week or two ago and then a few days ago ‘ I said quietly. ‘But I only knew he was positive after the first time’ I added as if that might not sound too bad. ‘But you have willingly had unprotected sex since you knew? ‘ umm yes’ ‘ok, no judgement from me’ Gino tried to put me at ease , just tapping my knee with his hand. ‘ have you had sex with anyone else in the last month?’ I nodded, thinking of Ty’s black cock fucking me hard, and then both Phil and Steve in the sling. ‘Yes, about three other guys’ I said, reddening again. ‘All bareback?’ Gino asked. I nodded again. ‘Any positive or don’t you know?’ ‘All positive ‘ the words hung in the air for a while. I was also aware of my growing erection at the thought. I shifted in the seat to try and hide it but Gino’s eyes dropped to my lap. I thought I saw a half smile from him. ‘ Look, I have to be professional ‘ he said, donning some blue latex gloves and squirting a little dollop of some lubricant on them. ‘ you seem to have an attraction to risky sex practices, and I think you may have an erectile problem that you may want me to look at if I may ?’ I took the hint and unbuckled my belt, opened my suit trousers and pulled my boxers down. My cock was stiffening as the nurse gently stroked my cock, in mock examination. ‘You seem as though when you mention unprotected sex with positive gay men that gets you aroused’ he continued . The thought of yesterday with Luke just made me fully erect as Gino semi stroked me.’ Yes it does’ I said, ‘I don’t know why. And when I’m horny I just want cock and cum in me, I don’t think clearly’ I said, my breathing becoming a bit ragged. ‘Let me show you something’ Gino said quietly. He pulled his scrubs trousers down a little, showing me his pubic area. I could make out the shape of his cock in his scrubs, stiffening slightly. But the obvious thing was his shaven pubic area with a small bio hazard tattoo where his pubes had been shaved. ‘Fuck, that’s hot!’ I said, without thinking. ‘Oh sorry, ‘I then blurted as he readjusted his scrubs. ‘Don’t be. I’m not!’ He replied. He then carried on stroking by cock with his latexed hands , gripping tightly almost as if he was choking my hard cock. ‘You like that I can tell’ he continued ‘and you are conflicted. Your cock went so hard when you saw that tattoo’ I was feeling my cum beginning to rise as the nurse carried on working my cock. ‘ I need to test if you can ejaculate’ he explained. He was edging me. When you’re like this you say what you really want don’t you?’ ‘yes’ was all I could say as he continued to edge me. ‘ok I can prescribe PeP for you, or I can do what you really want and give you nothing. The likelihood is that you are probably going to find that you are already infected and that the PeP would only work for yesterday. And you will still become Hiv positive. I was now just so aroused. ‘Tell me what you really want Neil?’ ‘ I want to be positive, I don’t want the Pep !’ I just blurted out ‘ever!’ ‘Good man ‘ he responded as he took me over the edge. I ejaculated over my shirt as I came. ‘ok Neil’ Gino continued matter of factly’ you have confirmed that you don’t want prep and you are comfortable with potentially becoming positive. You also do not have any erectile or ejaculation ptoblems. I will put down in your notes that you are now my patient, so if you feel ill at all or need advice on testing you can come and see me. Is that ok?’ ‘yes nurse’ I replied. ‘Are you happy with that decision?’ He fixed me with a sexy stare ‘yes nurse I am’ A wave of relief came over me as I knew definitively my path. ‘ Hopefully I will be seeing you sooner than a month if you feel ill. I will run your tests.’ Hopefully the virus will claim you ‘ he whispered as he handed me a paper towel for me to clean my shirt. ‘ oh and here’s my card with my mobile on if you need to make a direct appointment’ ‘uh thanks nurse’ I said smiling as I left the room, without the prescription I had come to get, but feeling much more content without it. to be continued………….

Chapter 7 I met Sally on Monday morning outside the health clinic. We walked in together. I was interested to see how she had got on with Ty. After registering we sat down in the waiting room. Sally winced and shifted uncomfortably in her seat. ‘Whats Up?’ I asked. ‘ My ass is so sore!’ she replied ‘How come?’ I enquired. ’Ty’s monster cock, that’s how come! ! He’s practically destroyed my ass! ‘ ’Tell me more? ‘ I whispered. ‘ I don’t know how u guys take it in the ass all the time’ Sally continued. ‘ I was getting it on with Ty on Saturday after we left, he didn’t have any condoms, and I think he has a secret pregnancy fetish’ ‘How come?’ I asked again . ‘ Well, he kept saying he wanted to breed me and make me pregnant with his babies! I’m not on the pill so I didnt want to risk him cumming in my pussy so I let him fuck me in my ass. I’ve never had anything that big in me, it stretched me to my limit. He was so hot though that I wanted it again the next morning and he absolutely hammered my ass’. It’s strange though, the more he fucked my ass and stretched it the more I wanted. Must have been cos he made me feel so dirty, taking it in the ass. His cum was practically dripping out of me afterwards!’ ‘Maybe you should get on PreP if you’re going to become a regular ass Queen!’ I said with a wink. ‘Are you seeing him again? ‘ ‘Maybe. I’ll let you know!’Sally replied. My name was then called out to go in. The rather sexy looking male nurse told me to sit. ‘ Ok just confirming things Neil. You confirm that you have sex with other men ‘ ‘Yes’ ‘ ‘OK, you have tested negative so you are eligible. However if you have had unprotected sex in the last month with someone who is positive for hiv then you could still test positive later. This won’t protect you from that. Also it won’t be fully effective for 7 days, so ry to limit your exposure for a week ‘ he said with a bit of a smile ‘ if you can! And if you can’t, be lucky!’ He added. ‘ I will see you in 4 weeks for a review’ I wondered was he flirting with me as I walked out. I caught up with Sally, made more small talk, we hugged and then went our separate ways. I had the rest of the day off. I went home and read the prescription, took a pill. At least I would make an effort , I thought. I would try and be sensible even if I couldn’t do anything about what had happened already. The thought of Ty breeding Sally also got me quietly horny. I decided to go upstairs and put on some porn. I was in the mood and watching some bareback action when my doorbell rang. ‘Fuck!’ I thought. Probably a delivery for a neighbour. I looked outside, but instead of a van as expected, I saw Luke’s car. I threw on a robe and went down. I opened the door. ‘Hi’ Luke chimed as he walked in straight past me. ‘Have I interrupted anything?’ ‘er no’ I responded. He looked at me with a semi erection poking through the robe. ‘Doesn’t look like it ‘ he grinned. ‘Visitors, or porn?’ He asked. ‘Er porn ‘ I mumbled. He then proceeded to tell me about Ty and Sally . ‘She was gagging for it Ty says. Apparently he came in her three times, so he could have bred you both in the same night!’ ‘Let’s see what you’re watching’ Luke walked upstairs, and I followed. ‘Bareback. The only way.’ he said ‘Good choice. Take your robe off.’ It was more of an order than a request. My cock stiffened. He started to strip. For the first time I saw him fully naked. I knelt and started to suck his cock. As I was sucking he said ‘wait. This doesn’t look good!’ . I looked up. Luke was pointing at my pills. ‘Not good at all’ ‘You’re not doing this properly. You are a natural bareback bottom, you love cum. Don’t deny it. You need to be bred. Don’t you? ‘ ‘Yes’ I whispered. ‘Wait there’ and with that he disappeared into the bathroom. He returned moments later. ‘Do you want my cock now?’ He asked. ‘ yes’ I replied. ‘Well it only comes with one of these’ . He held up my pills in one hand and a toothbrush in the other. ‘ If you want my cock, then these pills go down the toilet. You can’t get any more. And just to make sure I will slide the toothbrush in you before I fuck you and cum in you. I know you secretly want it but are too scared to say so. Or you choose the pills and I leave. What’s it to be?’ Would my head win or my cock? Luke’s stiff cock was inches from my mouth, shiny with precum. Toxic precum. I was wanking my cock slowly. My head didn’t stand a chance. ‘Toothbrush’ I whispered. ‘Louder, so I can hear. Tell me what you want’ ‘Toothbrush! I want the toothbrush! ‘ I said, loudly. ‘ I want your cum, in me . Please, fuck me !’ Luke walked to the bathroom, I heard a flush after the ripping of plastic. He returned. ‘The choice of a natural bottom. Soon to be a poz bottom’ he said. ‘Lie back’ Luke spread my legs and rimmed my hole, working his tongue in whilst I played with my cock. Then he swiftly inserted the toothbrush and twisted it around. I felt no pain, I was feeling too horny. He pulled it out and showed me the pink bristles. ‘This is it. ‘ He leaned over and just slid his cock in me. He kissed me and whispered ‘ it’s now already too late. Embrace it, embrace your destiny. Shoot your last neg load for me’ I wanked my cock furiously as Luke fucked me, hard for what felt like ages. I just wanted it. In that moment in my mind I embraced that I was going to become poz, possibly there and then. I didn’t fight it. ‘I’m cumming ‘ he growled at me as his breathing became ragged ‘ here’s your poz gift ‘ and he rammed his cock deep in me as he came. That tipped me over the edge and I came almost immediately, shooting jets of cum over my chest, panting. Luke pulled out his cock and fed it to me. It was tinged pink. I sucked and knew now there was no going back. The thought got my cock stirring again. Luke licked my chest clean of my cum. ‘Mmm your last neg load. The next time I suck your cock we both know my poz babies will have converted you’ With that, he kissed me and dressed, leaving me feeling conflicted, but strangely secretly relieved. to be continued……..

Chapter 6 The guy at the door threw his towel over his shoulder and was stroking his hard very thick looking cock. His friend did the same only his cock was longer but not as thick. They were both watching me and my dad in bed. This was what dad was talking about when he said sometimes other guys watched him mess around I guess. I was surprised that I didnt get freaked out enough to stop. The two guys at the door were actually making this hotter and they seemed to like that we were actual father and son. Dad focused his attention on my hole no longer teasing it, just pushing his tongue inside it and making me moan uncontrollably. I realize he probably did that not just for me but for the two guys watching too. And for confirmation, he said above a whisper this time, "You like the feeling of your dad pushing his tongue deep into your virgin hole son?" "Virgin? Oh fuck. Your sons a virgin?" Hot guy at the door was looking behind me at dad. Dad didnt say anything but the guy smiled at him like he did get an answer. "Nasty dad taking his son to the bathouse to take his cherry. Beautful." I guess we could have explained that his assumption was wrong and the real story was much more complicated, but I was too busy moaning as dad went back to my hole. My hole was so wet now with dads spit that I could hear him slurping as he continued to lick and probe it. Hot guy got bold and took a step inside the room. Dad must have noticed. "Whats your name bud?" He asked. "Grant." "Good to meet you Grant. I'm Paul and this is my son Cooper." "You guys are fucking hot." I looked up at him and saw that he was looking behind me again at dad. "You think I could..." I didnt know what he was talking about but Dad must have responded nonverbally in a way that made him smile again. Grant stepped towards me and pointed his thick cock to my face. I understood. "You think you could taste my cock while your dad eats you out?" Like dad I didnt answer with words. I wanted to feel that thickness filling my mouth. I licked the tip of his cock glistening with precum and as he moved a little closer I pulled the head of his cock and about an inch more into my mouth immediately making him groan. The cock was massive. I could feel my mouth stretching around his girth. I struggled to take more of his cock as I realized from the further stretching that his cock only got thicker the further down I went. Grant didnt force matters though. He was gentle with me not pushing just accepting what I could give him. "So fucking hot. Your son is sucking my cock Paul. You like seeing your son suck another mans cock?" "Hell yeah. As long as I still get to enjoy this ass that I made." This just kept getting more twisted. Dad kept pushing with his words and it made all of us hornier. But I also felt a finger beginning to push at my hole. It felt different from the tongue, not as soft and definitely thicker. With a little more teasing I felt the tip of his finger suddenly break through and enter me as his tongue had. It caused me to choke a little on Grants cock because I gasped at the feeling that was so new that I didnt know what to do. I felt the bed shift and dad was up by my ear, his finger slowly pushing its way deeper into me. "Just relax son. It will make this easier. Ill go really slow but I lubed your hole up with my tongue and spit that it wont be long before the discomfort goes away. Ok? Keep breathing son." He wasnt whispering like he had when the door was closed. This was for us but it was also for the two other guys. I felt dads weight shifting the bed again as he moved back to focus on my hole. "Oh shit you guys been partying?" I didnt know what Grant meant but I looked up and saw that he was focusing on the pipe that was still on the table in the bowl of condoms and lube. I started to get worried given what dad had said about it being illegal and not welcome at this place. But dads response said something completely different. "Yeah. Introducing my son to a lot tonight." "And you and your son dont get T-dick by the looks of it." It was like they were speaking a totally different language. I may not have known what they were talking about but I figured from their conversation that we were safe. "We're just lucky I suppose." As he said that I felt his hand around my cock again giving it a squeeze before letting it go. I moaned onto Grants cock. "Do you want a hit?" I looked back up to see his reaction to dads question, his thick cock still throbbing in my mouth. "No I dont want to get you in trouble. Might be too much noise with that torch." Grant was right. Whenever dad had lit the lighter it did echo in the room. Now that the door was open anyone might hear it. "Got some stuff in my room anyway. You know what you could do..." He didnt finish his thought out loud but dad did seem to respond. I felt him slowly pull his finger out of my hole and then I could hear him move off the bed and pull his bag out from under it. He dug around and I could hear him take something out and put his bag back under the bed. I was curious and trying to hear and make out what dad was doing but the cock in my mouth was stealing my attention away from it. I did want to make this man feel good. It was a first realization that one of the things I would enjoy about sex is seeing how much pleasure my body gives other men. Grant showed his approval of whatever dad had just done with a "Fuck yeah. Now lets get your son spun." That didnt mean anything to me. It was that other language or something that only dad and Grant understood again. Then the weight shifted in the bed and I guessed he was back by my ass angled at him. My guess was confirmed when I felt a finger slowly teasing my crack and then once again pushing into my hole. Dad pushed his finger further and deeper and the sensation was new, not yet really pleasurable but not really hurting either. I did notice that as I concentrated on the feeling of dads finger I was sucking Grants cock harder somehow.. I was aware that I was tasting this mans cock but also his pre cum as I felt it gathering on my tongue, mixing with my own spit, and swallowing it down. But the feeling that was not pleasurable and not hurting was suddenly burning and the surprise of it and the intensity of it had me pull off of Grants thick cock. "Ah dad it burns or something." "Just keep breathing son. Maybe take a minute to just breathe through it. Here, get back down on your back here." I turned my body around facing dad now and he shifted himself to being on his side against the wall laying in the bed. He was giving me a lot of space to join him and I did. I put my head back on the pillow and dad and I lay next to each other. He being on his side was at an angle of looking down to me while I looked up at him as I lay in the bed on my back. Grant took a step away from the bed and when I turned to look, he was stroking his cock watching us. I noticed that the head and a little more shined in the weird lighting with my spit and seeing and thinking that made my cock throb. His friend was still in the doorway naked and stroking. "Fuck this is so hot. Dad and his virgin son huh? My lucky day." The burning meanwhile was still very much bothering me. Dad could probably tell I was in some degree of discomfort because he used his left hand to caress my chest and then work his way down "Try to relax and breathe deep. This feeling will pass soon." Dads hand continued to explore my body. I was trying to understand how it could still be burning even though dads finger wasnt inside me. That had been what triggered the feeling so shouldnt pulling the finger out kill it? "You ok son?" I looked up into dads eyes. "Yeah, it still burns but I think it might not be getting worse anymore. That cant be normal." "Give it a little time. You'll be ok. I actually think youll be really ok once the burning goes away." I nodded even though I didnt know what he meant and then he bent down and kissed me, first just on the lips and then after a second pressed his mouth to mine and pushed his tongue into mine as we made out again. This time with an audience. "Aw fuck yeah thats so hot. Cant believe how much they look alike." This was a new voice and I realized it must have been Grants friend who had been silently stroking his long cock and watching us the whole time. But hearing that dad and I didnt stop. Instead we kept going and got into it even more. He got back on top of me and like before I wrapped my arms and legs around him. "Fuuuuck" I heard the man say. As we lost ourselves in our passion for each other I did get to a point where I realized that like dad said the burning did go away. But it didnt go back to feeling the way it did before. Its like the burning that was uncomfortable and even a little painful became a burning need. My body was responding in a way that was new somehow but it felt a little like squirming as dad was on top of me like I needed even more than this intense scene with dad. He noticed and pulled out of my mouth. As he did I noticed my focus was a little shifty and thats when I realized that there were now three guys watching. Grant, his friend who was still in the doorway, and now a third guy I recognized. The guy we saw fucking someone in a room when we were first making our way to dads room. He was in the doorway with Grants friend still wrapped in a towel and rubbing his cock through it which I could tell looked only half hard but big. "Youre feeling it arent you son?" Dad said again loud enough for everyone to hear. I looked over at the new guy to see if he heard. He was still just quiet and watching. "I dont know. What is it? It feels good and a little weird I guess." I knew I was feeling hornier but figured maybe it was because of what was happening in the room not what was happening in my body. Dad lifted himself off me and sat up between my legs. Without breaking eye contact his finger found my hole again and without meeting any resistance, he pushed into me again and I gasped. There was no pain this time. What I felt was like what you feel when you scratch an itch. Satisfaction. And my moan made that pretty clear to everyone in the room. "The mans son is a virgin" Grant said. He was looking at the third guy. "I think we are going to witness something very hot." I heard the third guy almost softly and hesitantly say, "Son? Like real son?" Dad turned to look at the men as his finger continued to slowly push into me. I saw that same look of recognition when Grant first saw dads face come across the new guys face. The sensation inside me was amazing. "Yes he is" dad said. "My son came here tonight to lose his virginity and Im going to help him with that." It may sound stupid and naive, but it only hit me at that moment that I was about to get fucked but not just fucked but fucked by my own dad. The man that made me. And in my state of being high and hornier than I had ever been it actually turned me on more. And then I felt dad hook his finger slightly as it pushed just a little deeper. "Daaaaad" I practically screamed and moaned. That drew groans from the men. My body bucked up my back arched and I was seeing stars. Dads finger had hit a spot that made my whole body get lost in a pleasure I didnt know existed. He was massaging the spot and I dont know what I must have looked like as I lost all control with my entire being given over to dad. "Yeah dad oh god yeah that feels so....fuck dad!" My eyes shot back open as I felt a second finger begin to stretch open my hole. I looked up at him and the lust on his face was almost transforming the way he looked entirely. It even seemed almost...predatory. I wasnt afraid by it though. Its hard to explain but because it was dad I still felt safe. I also noticed that my cock was still hard and leaking a non stop flow of precum. My abs were all wet from mine and dads. "You want a little more from the pipe son?" I thought about what Grant had said about the noise and looked over at the door. What if the new guy was going to get us in trouble? "Is it ok dad?" He turned around to look at the other men and must have given them a look that I didnt see because Grant responded by moving closer to the bed and the other two men stepped into the room. The new guy a little awkwardly because of the size of the space closed the door. After doing so he pulled off his towel and revealed a cock that was thick like Grants and long like Grants friend and dads. He started stroking it in earnest. Suddenly I became aware that I was laying in the bed on my back with four older big dicked men inside this very small room looking down at me and I had never been hornier in my life. "Lets get you a little bit higher now son."

Part 2 Waiting for Master and his friends took ages. I was still panting from the pleasure I was feeling and th 8th film featured an Asian boy who was kneeling on a platform in front of Master, ready to be spanked and whipped. Master didn't hold back when it came to punishing the boy. Marks of scratches began to form on the boy's back that slowly started to bleed and Master's entourage circled around the boy, jacking off. "Looks like you need some moisturizing, don't you bitch?" The boy could only muster a soft "Yes, Master, please." He was pleading and what followed after was the circle of men coming onto his back. It was around 6 of them. Not a drop of cum touched the platform as the boys soon to be scars were now being soothed by warm cum. "Let it absorb, boy. We're going to make sure you get it." Master and the rest of the men then rubbed their palms over the boy, slapping in between while the boy continued to scream in a mixture of bliss and agony. The TV then turned blank and I suddenly saw myself in it. I never noticed that a blinking red light was illuminating from above and it then registered that I was being filmed since I got here. There was something about seeing myself in this position that turned me on and elevated me to compensate the lack of Tina I've been deprived of since Master left. Finally, Master came in in a different outfit than last night. "I hope you enjoyed my masterpieces. Soon, you'll be in one." Master then shotgunned me for the first time in 6 hours and I was rejuvenated. My eyes popped out again and Master gave me water while he untied my restraints. "Let's change up a bit. Spread yourself on the bed" The moist sheets under me reeked of my piss and the cum of those that deposited in the jar. Master was right. It was natural musk. I became acclimatized to it. After maneuvering myself, Master positioned me in an eagle form. I could only see the ceiling now with full view of the camera and a mirror. "You're holding up very well, aren't you? 7 out of 10 boys in your position right now would have begged me to release them or attempt to escape. Even with the drugs. Not you. You're comfortable where you are. It's time to meet my friends, boy." I could only look at Master's eyes and nod. "Very quiet now. Good. You're going to behave well with my friends and you're going to take whatever that they give you. Aren't you?" "Yes, Master. Anything you do to me, they can." "Good bitch. It's still early, boy. Not even a quarter of my friends are here yet" Soon, a few of Master's friends showed up. I calculated around 4 of them. If this wasn't a quarter, I expected at least 20 of Master's friends tonight. Master's friends were around his age and built similar to him. All of them had awakened a part of me that craved for older men. A daddy, a dom, who knows? Ask me last week if I would fuck a man over 30s and I would've laughed. Now, anyone with a strand of white hair would have free reign on my ass. Each of Master's friends inspected me, caressing and pinching me. I responded with growls of approval. One inserted his fingers into my mouth and I took it as if it was a lollipop. The other two started sucking my niple and the other began rimming me. I was in Heaven. Master only stood across me as if he was a monolith with that grin I first saw that catalyses me to be where I was. "Damn, you really got a pig here, Pierre." "How lucky of me. Take your time boys, this pig here is truly a dime in the dozen. I can tell that he will definitely love his gift." The thought of being poz now unfazed me. I was meant to carry Master's seed and be a part of him. It was only necessary for me to be seeded. As hard as I tried to avoid being reckless, I rationalized my need to be poz as a pathway to certifying me as a true cumdump. No more fear, as one of Master's friends whispered to me before sucking my ears and spitting in me. My body continued to feel the wave of hands that were touching me. This time, with oil to highlight my built and the effort I had put in the gym. Before I knew it, Master replaced the previous head harness with another leather one that only revealed my mouth and nostrils. Everything was in complete darkness and the rest of my senses started to heighten. The music was now louder and I could hear a bottle being put under my nose being unscrewed. Poppers. Finally. My ass was now breathing and the buttplug in me gyrated. Cum was still leaking out of it. Master pulled it out with no warning and I immediately screamed, with everyone in the room praising in unison. "Good fucking pig, that's it boy. Use that hole" Suddenly, I felt some form of string being tied to my bicep. "Now you've met Tina, boy. Time to introduce you to slam." I did not want to protest because everything I had consumed at this point left me with zero regrets. I felt a prick and within seconds, I started coughing rapidly. The rest of the men laughed and I now felt as if I was on another plane of existence where my only purpose in life was to be a hole and to serve. Nothing else mattered at that point. "Fuck yeah, I'm a pig. A cumdump who wants each of your poz loads. Breed me please!" I guess this is how Master got all his boys to cry out those fucked up things there were saying. At that point, having cum in my ass was all that mattered. To be deposited with each of their seed and satisfy them. Master rimmed me again and fed me with the cum from the plug that I was keeping. I tried to not waste a single drop as Master was also pecking me in between, biting my lips and spitting in my mouth. All while his friends were still probing my orifices. They took off the nipple clam I had and it was now replaced with a pair of nipple suckers. I continued to moan and wishing that I would remember this feeling forever. I haven't even been fucked yet and I've already reached nirvana. "Damn bitch, you really like to be a hole, don't you? A slutty pig? A cumdump?" All I could do was nod and say Yes repeatedly. "It's not even midnight yet, boy. We're still expecting company but I know you want some cocks in you now, don't you?" Yes, again I cried. "Now you're not going to get cum anytime soon, but Randy here can give you some more Tina that's a bit different than before." With that, Master's mouth shifted away and for the first time in almost 24 hours, I finally had a cock up in me. It must have been about 8 inches. I yelped and I could tell Randy was on top of me, piston fucking me as his drool dropped into my mouth that was rarely shut. "Nice fucking ass boy. Very nice. Surprised it's still tight. Don't worry, this won't take long, I'm just here to take a leak." Randy continued to fuck me and soon he got soft. Staying inside, he then whispered that I was going to take his T piss to continue the high. I nod and reached out for his kiss. He stayed in me for almost a minute, still as I felt his piss depositing in me. Warm, but not as thick as cum. It was unbelievable. Pulling out of me, Master quickly plug me back. I could only let out a sigh of relief and a smile while the men chuckled at how great and different I was. They brushed my head lightly and told me how well I was doing. "It's still early for me to say this but I'm just going to tell you that you're already halfway to becoming the cumdump you were born to be." Master then decided to take an intermission as his other guests were arriving soon. "You're not going to take a break, we are. Keep that plug in place and enjoy the sound." My restraints were tightened and my headgear was replaced with a gas mask. A tube was connected to a large bottle of popper poppers for me to inhale. The music then changed to a track that contained hypnotic trance chanting, with a voice over telling me to enjoy, cherish and accept cum. To be a cumdump. It was as if I was living in those popper training videos. Nothing compared to how I was feeling. All I could let out was moans of ecstasy and growls of pleasure. I wondered how I looked like in the TV but the reflection above me was more than enough. Unrecognizable was what I would describe. At the end of the audio, the voice encouraged me to repeatedly announce what I truly was. "What are you?" "A cumdump." "What are you?" "A cumdump" "What are you?" "A fucking cumdump!" I shouted, with pride as the audio ended. I heard clapping coming through the door as Master lead in a couple of new guys. Around 8 of them now. "Well, well, well. You keep surprising me, boy. Good job. Here are some guys I'd like you to meet next. There's more outside so don't get too greedy with them." As the men entered, another trail of men were observing from the door. A line was being formed. All of them were the kinds that I wouldn't have thought I would fuck. Matured, stocky & most of all, sleazy. Yet, still in shape. The youngest was probably early 40s. The oldest one however, around late 60s, had defined pecs and a 9incher. His veins were apparent and his biceps were still in tact. He also had a scorpion tattoo above his navel. He brushed pass by Master and approached me. "Pierre, your Master, got his seed from me. Everyone in this room has the same strain that originated from me. Pierre is your Master, but I am your Father. Do you understand that?" I nodded. "Good. You're going to get our seed, and you will receive this gift with gratitude. Our bond is forever and at your age, your duty is to recruit and gather more holes like yours for us to use as we please. This is the task that was given to boys before you and we have expectations. Understood?" "Yes." "Perfect. Now friends, let's fuck this whore and show him our world."