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Notice: The author does not consent to anyone using the characters or plot line of this story for any derived work, whether the author is still active on this site or not. They are not abandoned nor placed in the public domain. The following story is complete fiction. It never happened and any similarity to real life people/situations is a bizarre coincidence. Another BZ member gave me the idea for this story and I got carried away. One short part became six longer ones to make up a complete story. Like a lot of my stories, there's no sex in part 1, just setup for the two main characters. ------ Part 1 I'd been chatting with this guy, pktbtm, for a few weeks. It usually was a short conversation and since there were no pics on his profile, I didn't expect much to come out of it. He was fun to talk to, though. It didn't sound like he had a lot of experience, but the mostly vanilla stuff that he'd tried he seemed to like and his descriptions didn't sound like they were from just a good imagination or hours of watching porn. He was going to the same university as I was, but was living on the other side of campus in a dorm. His profile said he was a short bottom guy, only five foot two inches tall and a lightweight 115 pounds. One of the tall bears I knew called guys like him "pocket fags" since guys like him could easily pick them up and carry them home. Pktbtm listed himself as naturally smooth all over and a clean shaven face. Unlike a lot of bottoms that wanted their profiles to appeal to the most guys, he listed his preference for bare sex and "ask me" for his status. That usually meant that he was poz, probably undetectable. It didn't deter me, since I listed the same, but I was still neg. I didn't see him on for a couple weeks and when I spotted him back on I asked what happened. "Some asshole catfished me. He never showed and then blocked me, so I took a break from the apps" he sent back. "Sorry. That sucks. Some guys are dicks like that" I replied. "At least you're friendly. I don't think we'll ever meet, but its fun to chat with you. That guy kept talking about meeting and how he was going to fuck my brains out, but it was just a game to him" he said. "Yeah, I'm not that kind of guy. If I say I'm going to meet, I do. Most turn out pretty good, but sometimes there's no chemistry. I'm vers so it depends on my mood as to what kind of guys I look for, too" I replied. "Do you mostly top or bottom?" he asked. "About 50-50" I replied. Our conversation continued on for another twenty minutes until I asked "What's your ideal hookup?" He didn't respond right away and I was wondering if he was trying to make something up or just fat fingering his message like I sometimes did. "I like a lot of body contact" was his first reply and then "explore a guy, licking and sniffing before I start to suck his cock and balls. I use my tongue a lot and finally let him take me. I prefer it when a guy starts out slow and gets harder and harder until he cums deep inside me. We lay there a little bit and when he pulls out I suck him clean. Hopefully he gets hard and wants to fuck again" he said. "Sounds like fun. Do you always fuck bare?" I asked. "Unless the top wants to cover it, but not many do. I prefer it raw and to feel him shoot his cum inside me" he said. "Yeah, its a good feeling. Do you like doggy or missionary?" I asked. "I don't care. It's up to the top. Us bottoms can't be too picky" he replied. The next night we picked up where we left off. "So... don't you have any pics to show off?" I asked. "Only one that I send out when asked. I don't even know if its a good picture. A friend took it last year before I got sunburned at the pool" he replied. "Mind if I see it? I'd just like a better idea of who I'm talking to" I asked. I knew he had already seen the ones on my profile. "I guess. I don't think you're going to stalk me" he replied. A few minutes later he added a private pic and unlocked it. I looked over the picture and noticed a really cute twink. He was naturally thin and didn't have a lot of muscle on his body. Based on his weight and height, I didn't expect any. The blue speedo didn't have a huge bulge, either. While I loved hung bottoms, I found them hard to find. They usually went for the built jocks instead of a swimmer like me. His nips looked tasty as did his lips, the only part of his face I could see from the hat and sunglasses covering the upper part. "Damn sweet. You should have some visible pics on the site... maybe crop off your head and have one showing your naked butt" I said. There was a few minute pause before he replied, which wasn't normal with our conversations. "I can't really do that. I'd need help. But I wouldn't want any of my regular friends help me. None of them are gay" he replied. I'd met a lot of people who couldn't edit photos and I'd helped several guys, both gay and straight, get better pics for their profiles. "Uh... I could help you, if you want. It might be a good way to meet with no pressure of sex" I said. The pause was longer this time. I was almost ready to log off when he replied "Thanks. But I don't know. I guess I should tell you that I'm blind. That's why I don't like showing pics since I don't know what they look like. "Blind? As in can't see well or at all? Sorry, I didn't know" I replied. I'd had a few guys tell me all sorts of things on hookup sites. One guy only had one ball, another was an amputee, and one had scars from being burned in a car accident. All had turned out to be fun and while we may have had to adapt, it wasn't any worse than guys with phobias like not wanting their feet touched or being tickled. "Totally blind. I don't put it on my profiles since some people fetishize things like that or think I'll let anyone fuck me since I can't see them" he replied. "That's nuts. I guess it makes sense to only tell someone after you make sure they're not going to freak out. Everyone has preferences to the types of guys they are interested. Well, my offer is still there, if you want me to help you get some pics up" I said. "I guess it wouldn't hurt. I might not put them up, but it would be good to have some since it's stopped a lot of guys from meeting" pktbtm said.

I get back to my cabin and have a shower. I try to keep Adam’s seed in me, but there seems to be so much, and it leaks out the entire shower. It makes me proud to have been bred by him, but also sad I am losing his DNA. I throw on a t-shirt and cargo shorts and relax with a coffee and read a book for a couple of hours and with no warning Adam opens my cabin door and comes in and shuts it behind him (clearly, he has no issue using his key). Leaning against the door as if to hold it shut, he is standing there in the same uniform as yesterday, and again a huge bulge in his pants. “Got 15-minute break” is all he says. I jump up and kiss him quickly, and he breaks the kiss and says, “more of that later”. And spins me around and pulls the back of my shorts down and within a minute his manhood is deep inside me again and he is fucking me standing pushed against the wall with enthusiasm. “I just need to let….” and a huge growl as he floods me again with his toxic seed. With my shorts still around my knees he turns me around and kisses me passionately and pulls his pants up. “Ok, 5 more minutes” he says. He doesn’t move but holds me there against the wall with my pants around my knees kissing me. My own cock is rock hard and leaking precum and some gets on the pants of his crotch. “Your turn” he says and kneels and deep throats my cock. After a couple of minutes of sucking me off he looks up and says, “nice neg juices, may be the last I get from you”. With that I lose control and cum all over his face and beard before he gets the chance to get back on it. He stands up, and I feel bad. “You can’t go back to work like that”. And I quickly lick off all my neg cum off his beard and kiss him with it until he is all cleaned up. He kisses me one last time. “No waiting until midnight this time. Be back at 10pm tonight”. At 10 o’clock on the dot Adam lets himself into my cabin and this time he comes bearing gifts. A bottle of wine and some cheese and crackers. He kisses me and says, “can’t not be looking after the father of my babies”. Tonight, is different. We enjoy the wine and chat a lot more about each other. He is such a gorgeous man. Tonight, is romantic. Adam still gives me 3 loads and again he stays the night in my cabin. I tell him I am in Perth for a month and was planning to get a flight back to Sydney. But now I think I might take the train back. His roster doesn’t quite match up, and the best I can do is stay an extra 2 weeks in Perth so I can get his train back. So, I stay 6 weeks in Perth, and we stay in touch the whole six weeks. We text and call almost non-stop. I fear that not only do I want his babies in me, but I want him more than that. We talk a lot about him taking some time off and us having a holiday together. Two weeks in I come down with a cold, and I am suspicious. It isn’t too bad, but I can’t stop wondering if this is his baby inside me. I do a test 3 weeks in and it comes back positive. It is Adams and I feel so “whole”. I decide not to tell Adam until my return trip no matter how often he asks. Adam is in Perth 2 days and nights before his return trip, so he spends them with me. We get a luxury apartment overlooking the ocean and the few hours he is not inside me; we go out for dinners and walks along the beach. He is insanely affectionate even in public and I feel in heaven. We are laying in bed the night before the train ride home and he is saying he wants to try to knock me up on the return trip. I look him in the eyes and say, “well if you did, then I’d be having twins”. He immediately smiles and says, “no way!”. “Yep” I said, “and it can only be yours”. That night we don’t have sex, we make love. It feels so different. He says, “well now we know it is definitely mine, maybe we can make the ride back to Sydney more interesting for you”. To be continued…

Part 2 Two days later, I knocked on his door, unsure how this was going to go. I had never met a blind guy before. It took a minute before the door opened and I saw the guy from the pic, but fully clothed. "Hey, I'm Jeff. I'm here to help you with some profile pics" I said. "Hi Jeff, I'm Owen. Come in. Your voice isn't what I was expecting. It's a little deeper" Owen said. He could sense my movements and closed the door after I was in the room. "Private dorm room? You're lucky" I said and heard him chuckle. "I've never heard anyone say I was lucky before" he replied. We talked for a little while, getting to know each other better but he seemed to be carefully avoiding sex. It was like countless other first meetings I'd had with guys when I wasn't just hooking up to fuck. After twenty minutes, he asked "What types of guys do you normally look for?" We were just supposed to take a couple pictures for his profiles, but this was a nice segue to getting him naked for that to happen. Even better, he was initiating it so I didn't feel I was forcing him to do anything he didn't want. "I'm more into smooth bottoms. I guess it's from all those years on the swim team. Tops I meet I like to be taller and a little bigger than me. I don't mind if they have some body hair, but not a forest" I told him. "Nice... I like smooth guys. As I told you, I like to explore a guy's body with my hands and tongue and the only place I like hair is around his cock and in his arm pits. It's funny, but completely shaved is a turn off. I like to know it's a man I'm with" Owen explained. I chuckled before telling him "Yeah, I'm the same. Some of my old teammates used to shave their entire body and it just made my dick go limp. I hate stubble too." I saw him nod in agreement. I could tell he wanted to say something, but we just had an awkward pause. Right when I was about to break the silence he asked "Can I touch you? I use other senses to do what my eyes can't. Let me know if I touch where I shouldn't." I stood up and a moment later he was standing in front of me. His touch was amazingly gentle and started with my chest. He worked down my body until he got to my legs, feeling the thickness of my thighs under my sweatpants. It wasn't erotic at all and yet it felt good. "Do you want me to take my shirt off?" I asked. "Only if you want. I don't want to scare you off" Owen replied. I slowly pulled my tee over my head, tossing it on the chair I was sitting on earlier. His hands started to roam over my smooth skin, making me moan when his fingers ran over my nipples. "Do you like that?" he asked. Now it began to get more erotic and I wondered if he was trying to lure me into fucking him. "Yeah I do. It affects other parts of my body too" I said. He blushed, knowing exactly what I meant. "Can I take your shirt off too?" I asked and watched him nod his head 'yes' before I pulled it off. His nipples were just as hard as in the picture he'd sent me and it took a lot of effort not to just flick my tongue over them. "What kind of pictures do you want? Naked? Shirtless? Just your butt?" I asked. "I don't know. Do you think guys would like my body?" Owen asked. "You have a twinky body, so only guys that are into that type will like it. Everyone has their preferences, but I think there would be a lot of guys into you. How about I take a couple pictures with your phone. That way you keep control of them. Then we can edit them on your computer to only show parts of your body. I would keep your face out of them to keep it more anonymous" I told him. I took a couple pictures with his jeans on before asking him to take them off. The red jockstrap he wore underneath surprised me, but looked really hot and I told him so. I got a couple more pics and then pulled his jock off. His ass looked really nice and I desperately wanted to bury my face in and rim him. I took a few more pics and we transferred the pics to his computer. It didn't take long to crop and brighten the pictures. I told him the new folder I put them in and gave them descriptive names. "Jeff, I feel weird being naked and I think you still have your sweat pants on. Can you take them off?" Owen asked. "Of course. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable. But if we're both naked, something might happen" I said. "I hope so" he said quietly. I stood up and moved back to the center of the small room and pulled my sweats off. His hands reached over and he felt over my body, rubbing over the stained jockstrap, my ass and down my legs. "You have hair on your butt and legs but your chest is smooth. Do you like wearing jockstraps too?" he asked before standing up.. I chuckled before replying "Yeah, I stopped shaving my body after I quit swimming competitively. My upper body is naturally smooth. I don't think I own any regular underwear, I just wear jockstraps since I like how they feel." I wrapped my arm around his body, pulling him close. With my other hand I tilted his head back and leaned down, kissing his soft lips. He was four inches shorter than me but felt really good in my arms. He was a good kisser too. I guess he had been pretty honest about his experiences in our month of messages. The longer we kissed, the deeper my tongue got into his mouth and the stiffer my cock got. His cock got hard too and I felt it pressing into my leg. My hand rubbed down his back and grasped his butt cheek, squeezing it while pulling it into my body. My other hand wrapped around the back of his head. We continued kissing for a couple minutes before I pulled his head back and guided it to my right nipple. Within seconds, my cock was fully hard and his tongue was working it's magic on my nip. Several minutes later I pushed his head lower and he took over, knowing what to do next. He was on his knees in front of me, slobbering over and gnawing on the pouch covering my cock. I'm sure he knew that there were dozens of dried cum shots that had soaked into the fabric. The moans coming from him told me that I wasn't pushing him too fast. His hands grasped my butt and felt really good as his fingers dug into the firm flesh. I felt him let go of one of my ass cheeks and he freed my rigid cock out of the side of the pouch. I knew his tongue was talented from our kisses and I found that his lips were just as good. What they did to my cock was on a whole other level than his kisses. He had a little problem getting all the way down, but several tries and a hand on the back of his head had his face buried into my trimmed bush. The moan he made around my shaft sent shivers through my body. This was further than I expected to go, but he was willing and wasn't slowing down or stopping. About ten minutes in, though, I needed to pull off before I shot my load down his throat. Owen was a little concerned when I pulled my cock out, but a smile came over his face when I told him he was getting me too close. The real question was if he wanted me to go further. "Want me to stop... or... go the rest of the way?" I asked softly. He whimpered a little before he said "All the way." I guided him over to his bed, watching him carefully climb up on the mattress and assume the position. My dick was still hard and I kissed down his back before spreading his butt cheeks and pressing my face in. His hole opened with only a little persuasion from my tongue. From the sounds he was making, he enjoyed my oral skills as much as I did his. Two fingers slid into the spit soaked hole and made him moan louder. As much as I wanted to slide my dick into him, I grabbed his phone first and took a closeup of his wet, slightly open hole, followed by my bare cock laying at the entrance and then another as I pushed in, with my cock head safely inside the pink ring. I set the phone down and then as my hands gripped his hips he pushed back. He was still a little tight, but that's how I like a bottom's hole. It was nice not having the discussion or even a mention about condoms. Sometimes that meant the guy was naive, sometimes too horny, or times like this where they just wanted it bare. Each thrust got my cock deeper inside his warm hole and it felt really good. The moans coming out of him told me he liked it too. Someone had taught him well and I wondered how many years he had been practicing his bottom skills. Once I bottomed out, I continued the long strokes but got more forceful. I always love the sound of two bodies slapping together during sex and this time, while unexpected, was no different. A few minutes of pounding got him to start begging. "Harder", "Faster", "Pound my ass" was coming out of his mouth. The harder I went, his cries got more ragged but he kept working his ass around my dick and pushing back into my thrusts. My hands were gripping his shoulders as I drilled and let me lean forward a bit, digging into new territory in his cunt. A few more minutes and I felt my body get close. "Ready for my load" I asked, not really caring what he said. At this point I was going to breed him whether he wanted it or not. "Give it to me... cum inside" he gasped. The first volley was strong and shot deep inside him. There was a quick thrust before the next several shots pumped more cum into his guts. I wasn't sure if it was a moan or a whimper that came out of his mouth as I came inside him, but it lasted the entire time. He felt so good wrapped around my dick which was holding my huge load inside, but eventually I needed to pull out and stand up. Once again, I grabbed the phone and took a few pics of my cock coming out of his newly bruised hole. The last one I took was his gaping hole with cum dripping out and on to his balls. "Turn around" I said calmly and watched him slowly change ends. His mouth was open with his tongue sticking out, expecting me to feed him my cum covered cock. If I'd known he was good with ass to mouth, I would have gotten him on his knees so he could lick the slime off easier. Still, he did a good job and seemed to enjoy it. Once he'd cleaned me up, I sat down on his bed and pulled him up close. I chuckled and said "I didn't expect us to do anything other than take pictures. You ok?" I asked. He moaned again. "Much more than ok. That felt really good. It's been a month since last time. You're different though. You didn't rush to get out of here like most guys. Thanks" Owen said. "Most guys are just looking for a pump and dump, so that's pretty normal. Don't take it personally" I replied. After uploading the new pics, I edited them like before and added them to the folder. He laid there on the bed naked, quietly moaning while I worked on the photos. I understood his moans, it always felt good after a fuck to feel a guy's load in me. I needed to get back home, so I explained each of the pictures, giving him as much detail as I could. I told him the two pictures that I thought he should put up on his profiles - a frontal from his neck down wearing the red jock and a butt shot with the straps from the jock framing his hot ass. "Save the action shots for guys that really seem serious" I told him.

Ended up going to a last min trip with a couple friends since one of them got sick and was unable to travel. Ended up packing up a bag and literally running out of the house. Flew out there and didn’t know what to expect but I was excited and was determined to make the best of it. The hotel was fucking gorgeous and the staff was very friendly. We got our rooms and headed over. I jumped in the shower to freshen up after the 5 hour flight. But there was a knock on the door so I grabbed a towel and opened the door. The bell boy had my bag and asked if he can come in and bring it inside the room. He was a tall guy slim lean guy cute face. He took the bag to the other side of the room and then slowly started walking back towards me. He was checking me out head to toe. So I stopped him and asked him what types of services they offer. He started listing hotel services. I stopped him and said that I mean like if he will be willing to help me out. He asked what I meant and I told him I’d like to see him nude . He lifted his shirt up exposing his lean sexy abs. I asked if I can touch them and he nodded. I groped his sexy abs. I asked him if he is down to do more. He said yes. I undid his pants and slid my hand inside them and grabbed his dick and he moaned out. I closed the door and he stripped down. I dropped my towel and took him to the bed. He said down on the bed and I got down on my knees and began to suck his dick. His dick got hard very fast and was about 9 inch and thick. I was deepthroating him. He told me to get on the bed pushed my head down and lifted my ass up . He began to eat my ass out and got me moaning. I looked back at him and asked him if he has done this before ? He didn’t respond just smiled. And went back to eating me out. I was moaning and then I felt fun getting up and pressing his dick against my hole. Soon after he pushed his dick inside me and proceeded to push all the way inside me. I moaned out as so did he. He began to slowly fuck me pushing all the way in and then pulling out all the way. He then began to really fuck me. Grabbed me by the waist and then was clapping my cheeks. He turned me over on my back spread my legs and pushed his dick up inside me again and began to fuck me. His dick felt so fucking good inside me. I was feeling his sexy abs while he was digging me out. He got my legs on his shoulders and he really dug me out. His big throbbing dick felt so good inside me and I can tell from his grunting and moaning he was loving my hole. I pushed him on his back and got on top and began to ride him. He held my waist as I was bouncing on his dick hard. His moaning got louder and his breathing heavier. He flipped me on my back and he began to pound me hard and fast. He moaned out Cumming ! I grabbed his hips and pulled him into me. He grabbed my throat and he pushed his dick in me as deep as possible and he began to shoot his hot load inside me. I felt his dick pulsating as he shot his cum in me. He collapsed on top of me as we both were breathing heavy . Shortly after he slid his dick out of me slowly and got up and began to dress up. I told him that was amazing. He said it was really good too. Said anytime I wanted more to call up room service and ask for him. I tipped him for his service and he left. I ended up seeing him multiple times during the stay.

Part 5 I froze for just a few seconds. It was finally out. He had said it clearly. I was confused. I had been extremely attracted to this guy for years, he had gotten me super horny, and awakened something in me. I just answered -“Yes, Sir! I want your poz dick inside me!” There we were. -“Good boy” he just said. -“I’ll leave you with this”, he added, sending me a link to a video on a site I didn’t know yet: [think before following links] https://barebackbastards.com/27218/pozitive/ I clicked on the link and there it was. The fantasy I had never known I had being played right before my eyes. A beefy and hairy top, verbal domination with a deep voice. And the strong will to share his DNA with that lucky bottom. I watched it maybe fifty times, constantly sniffing poppers, and jerking frantically until my dick hurt. That video was an illumination for me. It turned me on so much but I was still scared of following that new instinct. In the following weeks, I not only kept coming back to the video, but I also started looking for more videos like this one. “Poz”, “pozzing”, “toxic”, “verbal”, etc. All the key words I could think about. I would spend hours searching and created quite an impressive collection. I had no idea the Internet was so full of those. I even skipped hitting the bathhouse a few times because I preferred looking for poz videos instead. I kept hooking up a lot, but I knew there was something missing. I started avoiding guys who displayed “Neg+PrEp”. I would even completely avoid the conversation on status, afraid they would tell me they were on PrEp. I was fine just not knowing at this point. I also kept hitting all the sleaziest places I could find. My guy from the West Coast was also encouraging me by sharing all the pozzing videos he could and telling that it would be “how he would take care of me”. Fast forward a few years. While on another trip in Paris, I found a bar called “Le Next” in the 1st arrondissement, a place with a pretty big darkroom in the basement. I had been on a European tour for two weeks, jumping from planes to meetings with no time to breathe at all. I had displayed my very serious and professional self for the entire time. I don’t think that by just looking at me, talking to me or even knowing me in every day life anyone could really understand how much of a twisted pig I could become. Paris was the last leg of my trip and I had finally wrapped up my last meeting. It was Friday and I was only flying out on Sunday. I ditched my colleagues before dinner with a clear purpose in mind. I wanted to get bred that night. I arrived at the bar around 11pm. Looking at me in a somewhat puzzled way, the receptionist proceeded to inform me it was an LGBT space and that I was to expect some sexual action. Did I look that innocent? I told him was ready for that - oh boy, was I.

Ah come on daddybear...an hour later? Didn't you realize as you read the story? I didn't like to mention it in my comment as anyone who has been following the story should know who has unfinished business and is slimy enough to join forces with Felipe. I'm thinking it could cause an international incident if it backfires. And No, it's not Prince Andrew.. He's at Pizza Express tonight 🙂

Hey folks, I am back. Got diagnosed as poz and it brought back every kinky fetish I had in a big way. Having that fear of getting pozzed taken away has set me free in a good way. I'll continue this story, working on parts 8 and 9

Chapter 30 “. The Pig saw a Biohazard tattoo on him just above his cock. It also had two ‘ + ‘ marks next to it. He knew what the Biohazard meant but not the added plus signs. The guy went around behind the Pig and aimed is deadly pierced cock at his new target. One which would be feeling and remembering what he was about to do to it forever. The guy purposely missed the center of the hole and scraped the point along the opening of the Pig’s worn and sore gash. The pig moaned a weak “ Ouch “. By the time he did that cock of destruction was halfway in and the top was sawing it back and forth. The Piercings on the bottom of the cock were rubbing his hole raw, if that was possible. The guy had a breeding collar on also so when he went in balls deep it would poke and prick the entrance to the hole. The pain was bad but in his drugged state he kept arching his ass up to try to get more of the cock up his ass. The guy plowed the Pig for about 15 minutes and said he was about to cum. The Pig noticed that others were around him waiting their turn in the Pig’s wrecked ass. Even though in his drugged state he wanted more in his body, especially his ass didn’t want it to stop. The guy fucking him lunged forward, getting as much up the Pig’s cunt as he could and cut loose with a three-day load. The pig once again could feel the throbbing deep inside him and knew he was getting another tainted load. The guy pulled out and another guy stepped up to breed him. He had an average cock. At the same time a guy pushed his average cock pushed his cock in the Pig’s mouth. The Pig was getting spit roasted and he loved every part. The guy fucking his ass commented on the fact that his cunt was a cummy mess and it was loose. Another guy said “ I think that is the same ass that I fisted a few weeks ago “. The Pig heard this and vaguely remembered the stretching his ass got that time. The Pig was doing his best to suck the guy’s cock and get his cum load to drink. Both guys came at the same time filling both ends with more toxic cum. The rest of the night and next day was spent either bent over a bench or in the sling taking loads from strangers. He remembered a black guy with a nice size cock fucking the cum and piss out of his ass. He seemed to last forever and was constantly hitting his prostate. He shot more than a couple loads his well used cunt. He was aware of his surroundings, but it was like he really wasn’t there. It was the afternoon on the next day when he walked back to his hotel room. He wished he had taken a shower at the bath house because there was dried cum all over his legs and his underwear was sticking in his crack and every time he waked it would send a strange sensation into his body. His ass hole felt like there was something sticking in it when he moved. When he got to his hotel room he checked and his hole was tender and felt like it was open. He got into the shower and washed off. It took some time to get all the mess off him. When he came out he laid down on the bed and dosed off. He was awaken by a set of hands rubbing his ass. It was the guy that had meet him in his room after he checked in. The guy explained that he took the spare card so he could check on him after his time being a new bottom on ‘ Bug Night ‘. He said that he wasn’t sure how many guys loaded him but lost count at over 20 and probably lots more. He said that the drugs he was given were meant to get him hot to take everyone and not refuse anything but he didn’t expect to see the variety of drugs shot into him but that is what you get on ‘Bug Night”. The Pig said he remembered hearing that and asked what it meant. The guy said “ You didn’t read any of the posts for that place before you Went ‘? The Pig said no, He said “ I wanted to get out because I found out my wife has been cheating on me and wanted to have lots of fun “. The guy told him “ This weekend was listed on a couple apps as ‘ Bug Night ‘. Most everyone there had a bug to share and when there is new blood they usually get drugged and bred all night “. The pig realized what road he went down this weekend and it was one he couldn’t undo. He was feeling like crap and told the guy that. The guy said “ just wait”.

Ah, Tom is ALWAYS such a pleasant surprise. And he appears to see every sexual interaction with new eyes, I love how the world is brand new to him, but he’s this big, rugged strong guy. Felipe’s stupid plan is going to cause a giant mess, and someone might get killed. I know Liam won’t hesitate. I’m pretty sure none of the others would hesitate either, except Artem.

A man just walked out of my hotel room not five minutes ago. He had fucked me for - I shit you not - three hours nonstop. As in, without a break in the action. He had a cock that was a full 8.5 inches (real inches, not internet inches) and it stayed hard the entire time. He was 75 years old. He was very pleased that I was able to take his cock for the whole time without tapping out. Apparently that’s a recurring problem he has, finding bottoms who can go toe-to-toe with him. The next twentysomething who wants to talk to me about men who are too old for sex is going to have to fuck me for three straight hours first if he expects me to pay any attention.

So yeah, my brain's constantly running background track when I read your stories just pulled this Dukes of Hazzard voice over: "There's trouble and then theres trouble and the trouble with some trouble is at first...it dont look like trouble"

Part 4 We didn’t text everyday of course, we were living so far apart, we had our own lives, and we would just check in on each other from time to time, with occasional sexting and exchange of pictures and videos of our hookups. In the next few months following that last conversation with him, the words “poz loads” stuck in my head. I kept turning those in my mind, trying to understand why it had so much effect on me. I was thinking about it more and more when jerking off while watching porn and sniffing poppers. I had never really cared about guys’ status but I caught myself paying more attention to that detail on their BBRT profile. I still did not dare oinking the poz guys. I was probably too afraid. Finally, one Saturday evening, I was getting ready to hit the local bathhouse when I receive a message from my guy from the West Coast. I was still not fully dressed to go out and was just in my jockstrap and socks. -“Hey pig, what’s up tonight?” - “Getting ready to go to the bathhouse, what about you?” - “Just looking at those last pics you sent me, getting all horny” - “Oh yeah?” - “Yeah, thinking about all the dirty things I’d do to you…” I wasn’t in a rush, after all it was only 10pm, still plenty of time. -“What are you thinking?” - “Just how much I want to make you mine” while sending me a live pic of his perfect hard dick. I felt intrigued and excited and started playing with my dick without even really noticing. -“What do you mean by making me yours?” I asked, starting to feel where this was going. -“Just marking you. You’re lying on the bed, on your back. I’m on top of you, the tip of cock just rubbing on your wet hole. I’m pushing gently, the tip my dick covered in precum enters slowly. I’m asking you if you’re sure.” -“Sure of what Sir?” -“If you’re sure you want my unmedicated poz dick inside…”

As a top I'm of two minds about this. You are definitely the kind of bottom who turns me on. I get the sense that you wouldn't stop in the middle! With some bottoms it's like a paradox: they'll beg to get fucked hard, and tell me not to cum yet, and I will do those things, only to be told, minutes later, "I need to stop, it hurts." For me as an uncut guy, hard fucking can hurt in a certain way, too. (For example, I really don't like to use artificial lube, and if it must be used, I allow only a few drops.) I've learned to enjoy the pain, because the reward is a much more intense fuck, and, as you say, a bigger release at the end. If I have doubts, I will usually allow myself to cum really fast the first time, so that it's not a big loss for either of us if the bottom has to stop at some point. If someone complains about that first, quick nut, well, too bad!

I get a huge mental rush from the thought of two strangers colliding for a completely animalistic sexual encounter where you don't care about names, history or looks, and just care about humping like animals and then going your separate ways.

I know who the nefarious mystery man is!!! Hit me like a lightening bolt 🙊

Losolent certainly has a knack for not only writing hot as fuck stories (loving the adventures of Tom hehe)… but throwing in multiple twists and turns to thicken and darken the plot… I cannot wait until the next chapter 😈😈

When I was younger,living at home with my family, we lived next door to a big paint factory thst was always busy. There would be trucks wagons overnight parked up and I would watch from my bedroom window that looked onto the yard part nesr the canal towpath.. One night there was this big hefty trucker, really tall with a bald head, very hairy with ginger pubes and chest, hair lots of tattoos with womens names on his arms, So I went for a walk, parents in bed and I was hovering around his truck as the cab lights were on, curtains closed. I knocked on his door, he opened window, I asked if he had seen my dog, Anyway he hadn't, but seemed to look at me intensly. I walked off following the path, bit later, walking back, he was out of his cab having a piss on the canal towpath bushes, whilst he was pissing, cock in full view as I was walking towards him, he asked sarcastically, if I found my dog, No, he had finished pissing, talking still, shaking his cock dry. He asked if there was any loose women near by??? I didn't know what he meant, I was a young un,he said he needed sucking off, at this point he was wanking his thick dick, looking at me, I was in awe of him, he waved his cock and said fancy it? I did, cocks were no stranger to me, I sucked him right there on thst path, he cum in my mouth and gave me a pound lol. He told me to be here again next week, I was. Anyway as time went on, it progressed into him fucking me in his cab weekly, he always gave me things, like chocolate, cigarettes, this went on for about a year, then he stopped coming and I never seen him again. Eventually factory closed down. He was a rough bloke, but a sexy fucker and used to fuck me good in his cab. Awesome.

Finally achieved a dream of mine over the weekend and got DPed! I was cruising Grindr, and came across a profile of a couple who were looking for a third. Both looked super hot and out of my league (one was about 40, white, ripped; the other about 30, Latino, very handsome), but I took a chance and reached out to them. To my surprise they replied, said they were looking to meet someone that night for a threesome, we swapped pics, and they suggested meeting. They gave me their address, and after making sure I was fully cleaned out, I went around. At their place, they invited me in, we chatted for a bit, had a glass of red, and soon we were making out, kissing each other, and touching each other’s bodies. It wasn’t long before we were all naked, and I was sucking on their cocks, while they kissed each other. After a little while, I was sucking on the older one’s dick, when the younger one came around to rim me, and fuck did he do a good job! I was squirming with pleasure! After getting my pussy nice and wet with his spit, he put a little bit of lube on my hole and then pushed his bare dick into me, opening me up. He went nice and slowly to begin with, but sped up, until he was pounding me. I tried to focus on sucking his partner’s cock, but occasionally lost focus because I was being fucked so well. After 10 minutes of fucking, his partner wanted to have a crack, so they swapped places. The older partner was thicker and longer, and he just hit all the right spots - I could feel him hitting my prostate in such a great way. He fucked me doggy style for about 10 minutes, then wanted to change position, so lay down and got me to sit in his dick. I love this position, and has just got down to his base, when his partner came behind and started to push his cock into me. It hurt a bit as I’ve never done DP before as a bottom, but once he was all the way it felt absolutely fucking amazing! I’ve never felt so full, but in a good way. The younger one started to fuck me again, while the older one kept still, and he kept building up speed, until I could feel that he was going to cum - and when he did he had the loudest orgasm! He came a bucket, too - I could actually feel it inside me, which is unusual for me. Once he came, he softened and pulled out, and his partner and I went at it, with me riding him until he came a couple of minutes later. It felt absolutely amazing! Some of the cum escaped my ass when he pulled out, but the younger partner pushed it back in with his fingers. I could still feel some running down my leg, though! I hadn’t cum yet, and though I rarely top, I was so hard from the DP fuck I had just had, the younger of the couple bent over and let me fuck him. I didn’t last very long, but I left a big load inside of him! After I’d cum, we made out a little bit more, chatted a bit, made out some more, chatted a bit more, but then I had to head home. I had an amazing evening, and let them know I’d be up for a repeat some time.

Is it my imagination, when it’s a new random guy fucking you is more intense and animalistic? The energy is so much different and in some cases … addictive? When you’re just a convenient ready hole, for guys actively looking to get off. There’s guys hunting cumdumps to just bust their load. That energy and load busting is fucking hot!

Barebackbastards.com does the trick for me

Part 3 He lived on the West Coast, literally on the other side of the continent from me. Definitely my type from his description, athletic white guy without being overly buff, about 5’10 and a nice thick dick though not excessively long. Just perfect. I - 5’8, athletic, tight ass - was apparently his type too. Our kinks were very in tune, him a dominant verbal top, me as a sub bottom pig. Too bad a literal continent was separating us. We kept chatting however, exchanging numbers and keeping in touch. His profile mentioned he was undetectable. I didn’t pay too much attention to it at the time, until a few months later, he started to ask me questions over text messages about me taking any load from any one. Again, I was not actively chasing, just getting off on taking risk. He kept pushing his questions until he told me “if we met, how would you feel if I dropped my meds?” I wasn’t sure how to respond. I most likely had taken poz loads before of course, but had never really thought about proactively going after it. It threw me off a bit and said I didn’t know. I felt a bit of excitement though just thinking about it. He just told me to “forget about it… for now”, and we just called it a night.

Part 8 I was looking forward to my trip to Berlin. I had been there once before and had enjoyed a really horny time and, although I would be with a bunch of straight guys on this trip, I had every intention of finding some time to myself to go and explore the raunchy side of Berlin. I was also looking forward to having a break. The business was doing well and I was confident in leaving it in the hands of my assistant, Jonny, for a few days. Jonny was extremely efficient, competent and, unlike me, superbly well organised. The night before I left for Berlin I was having dinner with Jonny and his partner, Kieran. Before that, I had arranged to check in with one of our contractors who was redecorating a flat we manage which was vacant and due to be re-let. Ryan was an excellent contractor and always did a great job. I had known Ryan slightly at school, although he was a few years older than me. Ryan had a difficult start in life and, shortly after he left school, he got into a bit of trouble and ended up being sent to a Young Offenders Institution. At this point, he was eighteen and had already fathered a child with an ex-partner and his current girlfriend was also expecting a baby. Ryan spent three years there and when he came out at the age of 21, he managed to get an apprenticeship as a painter and decorator and had never looked back. He was now married to his girlfriend and running his own business with his step-brother, Derek, who was a few years younger. It was when he was in the Young Offenders Institution that Ryan discovered how much he loved taking it up the arse and, as far as I could make out, he had been doing it regularly ever since. I was always happy to give Ryan what he needed and had been fucking him regularly for some time now. Ryan never asked me my status and I got the impression he didn't really care. Although he was happily married, he was also on Grindr and was regularly letting random guys fuck him up the arse, only using condoms if the other guy insisted on it. I was feeling horny that day and Ryan had indicated that he was up for a good hard fuck and would be on his own in the flat as Derek was finishing another job. My cock was already hard in my pants as I drove there and, soon after I arrived, my pants were down and my cock was in Ryan's mouth. Ryan sucked me for a while and then stood up. He pulled his trousers and pants down and bent over by the window. Ryan loves being fucked looking out of the window with people passing by who can see him, but have no idea he's being fucked from behind. I had fucked him in this position in a number of different locations and, like Ryan, always found it a real turn on. Ryan's hole always felt incredibly tight, although he was no stranger to being fucked, and I always enjoyed fucking him. The fact that he was going home to his wife and family with my load up his arse was always an added turn on and I didn't feel guilty as I knew he was regularly taking it bareback up the arse with no questions asked. One weekend Ryan's wife and child were away and Ryan and I went out for a few drinks. We both drank far too much and ended up at naked night at the Vault, kneeling side by side on the leather benches in the room with the barrels, taking on anyone who wanted to fuck us. Let's just say not many condoms were used that night, and Ryan told me later that it was just as well his wife was away as he had to change all the bedding the next morning as so much cum had leaked out his arse during the night. Ryan was wanking as I fucked him and I could tell he, like me, was getting close. I felt him starting to cum as I thrust up him a few more times and then fired a big load of cum deep into his arse. I pulled out Ryan's arse and some of my cum slid out his hole and down his balls. "What the FUCK??!!" We were no longer alone - Derek, Ryan's stepbrother, was standing just inside the door, a look of total disbelief on his face. I knew that Derek really looked up to Ryan and also had no idea he liked to do it with guys, so I guessed it was probably something of a shock for Derek to find Ryan with his pants down and cum sliding out his arse. "Derek," Ryan had stood up now. "Mate, I can explain..." But Derek cut him off. "I can't deal with this!" he said, as he turned round abruptly and left the room. A few seconds later we heard the front door of the flat bang and, as I looked out the window, I saw Derek getting in to his van and driving off. "Are you ok?" I asked Ryan. He shrugged. "Don't worry, " he said "I'll sort it." I told him to let me know if there was anything I could do and left to get ready to go to Jonny's. As I drove there a little later, I thought back to the scene in the flat. Neither of us had heard Derek coming in to the flat, but I did remember hearing what I thought as a door closing some time earlier. I had also noticed what looked like a fairly sizeable hard-on at the front of Derek's jeans and I couldn't help wondering if he had been watching us for longer than he had let on. I enjoyed my evening with Jonny and Kieran. They are both good company and genuinely seem, not only to love each other, but to love being with each other. It's actually really nice to spend time with them. In addition, Jonny cooks the way he does everything else - extremely well - so I left feeling very well fed as well as very relaxed. The following day I travelled to Heathrow Airport to meet Neil, Lewis and the other guys who were going on Lewis's stag weekend. We had arranged to meet in one of the bars before going through and I arrived in good time to have a drink. Four of the guys were already there - Lewis, the groom, was blond and stocky and had been friends with Neil since they were at school. I didn't know the other three, and Lewis introduced them as James, Callum and Jamie. James and Jamie played rugby in the same club as Lewis and Neil and Callum was the younger brother of the girl Lewis was marrying. They were all quite fit looking guys, mostly in their late 20s and early 30s and were sitting on high stools at a bar table and as I went to order a drink I had a good view of their arses. James was ginger and quite chubby and I could see the top of his pants and his arse crack as he leaned forward on the table. Just then Callum leant forward too and I saw the top of his pants and his arse crack, which looked quite hairy. When I came back with my drink, Neil had arrived and so had Lewis's cousin, Robert. Robert was a tall, thin guy with tattoos on both arms and looked to be the youngest of the party. I went and got drinks for Neil and Robert and re-joined the others. We were now just waiting for one guy, Jamal, who apparently was always last to arrive. Apart from Neil and Lewis, I didn't really know any of the other guys but in the course of the conversation I learned that Jamie was single, Jamal, Callum, Robert and James lived with their girlfriends and James and Robert both had two young kids. The airport was very crowded and pretty noisy and when we got through there was a long queue for the security check. Just in front of us were two guys who were obviously a couple, one dark haired and one ginger. The dark haired guy was being really short with the ginger guy and it seemed like, as far as his partner was concerned, the poor ginger guy couldn't do anything right that day. At one point when his partner wasn't looking, I grinned at the ginger guy and he grinned back. A little later I noticed he was discreetly checking me out. I was already feeling quite horny and knowing that this fit ginger lad was checking me out turned me on. I turned round a little so that the ginger guy could see that my cock was beginning to get hard in my trousers. I saw him looking and I could tell he liked what he saw, but just then his partner said something to him and he looked away again. A little later we were all on the plane and as I fastened my seat belt, I noticed the ginger guy and his partner getting on the plane. They stopped a few rows in front of us and, as the ginger guy stretched up to put his hand luggage in the overhead locker, his polo shirt rode up and I could see the top of his black Calvin Klein pants. I was sitting in the middle seat of our row, with Neil in the window seat and Callum on my other side. Callum seemed to be a really nice guy and I enjoyed his company. Neil was also in good form and looking forward to a break. His wife was now expecting their second child and I knew from experience that Neil would be extra horny as he did not get much at home when his wife was pregnant. He had told me in the bar that he was horny and was going to give me one as soon as we got to the hotel. I hadn't been fucked for a while and was really looking forward to a getting Neil's big hairy cock up my arse again. After a while, Neil took off his sweatshirt and put it across his knees. Callum had dropped off to sleep and no one else could see us, so I moved my hand under Neil's sweatshirt and began to rub his cock through his trousers. I could feel his cock getting hard as he sighed and closed his eyes. I began to rub his cock and he moaned softly. He was fully hard now and I started gently wanking him through his trousers. After a while he put his hand over mine to stop me and told me he was getting too close and didn't want to cum in his pants. We arrived in Berlin and went to collect our luggage from the baggage reclaim. I needed to piss so went to the nearest toilet. There was only one guy in there - the ginger guy from the airport. I moved to the urinal next to him, unzipped my trousers and got my cock out and before long I was pissing like a racehorse. The ginger guy had finished pissing by now and playing with his cock as he watched me piss. When I had finished I took my cock in my hand and soon I was hard. The ginger guy was looking at my cock and I knew that, even though his boyfriend was just outside, he wanted nothing more than to lean forward and wrap his lips round my cock. He reached out as if to take hold of my cock but just then a couple of other people came in to the toilet and we both zipped up and went back to the baggage hall. A little later, we were all checked in to our hotel and on our way up to our rooms. We had arranged to meet in the hotel bar an hour or so later once we had a chance to freshen up. Neil's room was next to mine and Lewis had the one on the other side of him and the three of us went up together. As soon as Lewis had entered his room, Neil turned back and came towards me and seconds later we were both in my room. As soon as the door closed, Neil pushed me down and unbuttoned his jeans, pushing them down to his knees along with his pants. His cock was fully hard as I took him in my mouth and began to suck him. I sucked him for a while and then he pulled out my mouth "Lick my arse!" he moaned as he turned around and bent forward. I pulled his cheeks apart and pushed my tongue into his sweaty arsehole. He moaned and I could feel him wanking as I pushed my tongue right up him and licked him out. A short time later, Neil had pulled my trousers and pants down and pushed me forward over the bed. He pulled my cheeks apart, spat on my arsehole a couple of times and pushed his cock into me. "Oh yeah......oh fuck yeah....." he moaned as he began to fuck me. I sensed that Neil just wanted to get off and he fucked me hard and fast. It was one of the hardest fucks he had ever given me and before long I could sense he was close to cumming. "Oh fuck........fuck......FUCK!" he moaned as he pushed his cock right up me and held it there, pumping his cum deep into my arse. Neil pulled his cock out of my arse and mopped his brow with his T shirt. "Oh fuck," he panted. " I needed that, I really fucking needed that!" When we had both pulled our pants up, I asked Neil to tell me more about that night's "Challenge". There had been a lot of talking and laughing earlier about the Challenge and I gathered it was some kind of rugby club ritual for the lads when they were away from home. When I had asked Neil about it earlier he had just grinned and said "Don't worry, you'll enjoy it!" He now told me it was basically a wanking competition and a challenge to see who had the biggest cock. He saw the look on my face. "I told you you'd enjoy it!" he said with a grin. We all met for a drink in the bar and then went out for a meal and more drinks. By the time we got back we had all had quite a few drinks and it was time for the challenge. Lewis was hosting the challenge and we all got another drink and piled into his room. Amid much cheering and laughing, Lewis unpacked what looked like a black sheet and spread it on the bed and I saw that it had numbered lanes painted in white on it. I really wasn't sure what to expect but Lewis explained the rules for anyone who had not taken part before - which I gathered was me, Robert and Callum. The first part of the competition was to see who had the biggest cock, then who had the hairiest arse (Neil hadn't mentioned that one!) and then a wanking competition to see who could shoot the most and the furthest. We were all positioned opposite each other, with four of us on each side of the bed, and the idea was that we would wank our cum into our lanes. My cock was already hard as Lewis announced "Right lads, come on, pants down!" It was very horny as I watched all these straight guys pulling their trousers and pants down and starting to play with their cocks. Some of the lads pulled their pants right down and others, like Callum and Robert, just pulled them down to their knees. I was standing between Neil and Jamal, who had arrived at the airport just before we went through into security and was a very fit looking black guy, and opposite Callum, James, Jamie and Lewis Most of the guys got hard quite quickly and after we had all played with ourselves for a while, Lewis announced it was time to see who had the biggest cock. My cock was really hard now and the combination of the drink I had inside me, the scene in front of me and the smell of sweat, alcohol and aftershave in the room seemed to make me even hornier. Lewis produced a measuring tape and measured our cocks one by one. I acquitted myself pretty well and was beaten only by Jamal, whose long, thick cock was just an inch longer than mine. Neil was third, and Robert fourth. I enjoyed the hairiest arse competition very much. One by one, we had to go to the top of the bed, bend over and expose our arses. I knew I had no chance in this part of the competition as my arse is pretty smooth (although my hole is a bit hairy). It was really horny to see all these straight guys bending over and showing their arses. Most were quite smooth - but Neil, Callum and James were all quite hairy. Everyone agreed that Neil's arse was the hairiest and Lewis high-fived him as he was announced the winner. Pretty much everyone was still hard and soon the wanking competition was under way - the evening just kept getting hornier as everyone began to wank. I noticed that Callum and James were both left handed and at one point, I could feel Jamal standing close to me as he wanked and I found it really hard not to shoot my load - I had not cum when Neil fucked me earlier and I knew I was really close to shooting one of the biggest loads of my life. In the event it was James who shot his load first, closely followed by Robert and then Callum and Jamie. Lewis was the next to cum and Neil followed closely behind. Watching the two of them squirting their cum pushed me over the edge and I shot my load out on to the sheet in front of me. I was pretty confident I had shot one of the biggest loads, if not the biggest. Last to cum was Jamal and watching him cum was something I won't forget any time soon. His cock seemed to grow even bigger and he shot the most massive load - it seemed like he was never going to stop cumming. In the end, he was judged the winner and I came second. The smell of cum now mixed with the sweat, alcohol and aftershave and it was all making me so horny I could easily have cum a second time. We were all pretty drunk by now and after a while the party broke up and we all made our way back to our own rooms. Just as I was getting ready to fall into bed, there was a gentle tap on my door and when I opened it, Neil came quietly into the room and we got into bed together. I was woken up about 3am - Neil was gently shaking me. "Lee," he whispered, "Lee, mate.....I'm horny....I'm so fucking horny!" Neil took my hand and placed it on his cock, which was rock hard. I moved down and took his cock into my mouth. We had both been too tired (and too drunk) to shower after the Challenge and had just tumbled into bed. Neil's cock was musky and tasted of piss and cum - I loved it! I sucked him for a while and then he pushed me onto my back, pulled my legs apart and pushed his cock right up my cunt. He leaned forwards and soon we were kissing each other hard as he fucked me. I reached round and my finger found his arsehole. I began to push my finger against his sweaty hole and soon it was up him. "Oh fuck...." he moaned "That's so good......so fucking good!" He was fucking me harder now, and I could tell he was getting close again. I started pushing my finger right up him and he moaned "Oh fuck.....keep doing that.....keep fucking doing that!" I wet a second finger and pushed into his hole. He moaned and began to fuck even harder. His lips found mine again and we kissed as I fingered his hole and just a few minutes later he shot another load into me. When he had finished cumming, he pulled out and we both rolled over and went to sleep. I went down to breakfast quite late the following day. Neil had kissed me and gone back to his own room about 6am and I had rolled over and gone back to sleep. It was just on 10am when I got down to the breakfast room and it was nearly empty. James and Robert were just finishing their breakfast and I joined them. I really enjoyed the breakfast. I'm not a big fan of cooked breakfasts and much prefer a continental one. I chatted to the others as I tucked in and when they had finished and left, I got myself another coffee and some fruit salad with yoghurt. The breakfast room was almost empty now and a fit young blond lad was clearing the tables. I couldn't help noticing his slim arse as he bent over to wipe a table nearby. I think he sensed me checking him out and soon we were discreetly cruising each other. I spread my legs a little so that he could see my cock, which was now semi hard and I could see that he was interested and guessed he might be up for it. He bent over the table opposite mine and looked over this shoulder with a grin. There was no one else about now and he indicated for me to follow him. I waited a moment and then got up and followed him at a discreet distance. He led me past reception and down a corridor and then unlocked a door. I followed him in and found we were in some kind of storage room. He turned round and smiled at me. "Hi," he said "I'm Leo." "I know," I said, pointing at his name badge. He smiled. "I'm Lee." I said as he pulled me towards him and we kissed. He didn't waste any time in getting my cock out and soon he was down sucking me enthusiastically. I thought he was probably just going to suck me off but just as I was beginning to get close, he stood up and turned around. He pulled his pants down and bent forward, reaching back to pull my cock towards him. I went up him easily and soon I was fucking him - happily he hadn't mentioned condoms and seemed quite happy to take me bareback. I was very close and I pushed him forward and began to fuck him harder and before long I was ready. There is nothing in life I enjoy as much as squirting my dirty load up a fit young lad's arse and I enjoyed every minute of breeding him. He smiled at me as he pulled up his pants. "Thank you!" he said His English was really good and he asked me how long we were staying and I told him. He then asked if I would like to fuck him again and of course I said yes. He asked if any of the other lads in the party would be up for fucking him and I said I didn't think so. "Shame," he said "That would be cool" A little later, I told Neil I had fucked the blond lad and that he had asked if anyone else would like to fuck him. "Did he really ask that?" said Neil "Yes," I said, and added "Would you be up for fucking him with me?" "Did you fuck him without a condom?" asked Neil. I nodded. Neil was silent for a moment and then he said. "Yeah, I'd be up for that." This trip was getting even more interesting.

Part 1 I started barebacking by accident 8 years ago, when a fuckfriend of mine at the time broke a condom while fucking me. He just didn’t stop and gave me my first load. I never used a condom again. I started hooking up, taking all the dicks and loads I could find. After a few years, I was lucky enough not to catch anything. PrEp became a thing. My doctor got me on it, and while it definitely provided me with mind relief for a while, I knew there was something missing. That’s when I discovered BZ, and slowly started thinking about dropping PrEp. In the next few years, I kept hooking up like a mad man, becoming less and less selective about who would load me. I would miss doses of PrEp, more and more. Until I finally dropped PrEp completely, and got my sex drive to crazy levels. I just thrived and got off on risk. I also discovered bathhouses, darkrooms and sex clubs, and would explore any sleazy place I could find, especially when travelling to Europe and the US, sometimes spending hours in some dark corners with my pants at my ankles taking uncountable dicks and loads, with my bottle of poppers ready in my hand to give me the extra boost to take what was coming. Poppers just makes me beg for dicks and loads and if a guy puts a bottle of it under my nose, there won’t be much resistance. I remember entire nights spent at Slammer in LA, GI Joe in Montreal, or Bunker in Paris, on all four in just my jocks and sneakers, sometimes blindfolded, just taking loads after loads. I would feel the cum dripping down my legs on my way back to my hotel, and I stained more than one bus seats with loads and ass juices. And somehow after all those years and hookups, I still managed to slip through the cracks and not get anything. I was definitely not actively chasing, it seemed all too twisted to me, and kind of felt invincible. But things may be about to change soon.

I went to Fukd last night after work curious. Apparently neighbours of the location complained that there was sex happening on the main floor, so as of at least the last event everything was confined in the basement. I was told that party was crowded, almost too crowded, but I decided to see what things were like. I had a fantastic time. I got in soon after the party started at 10 pm. In the big basement, there was a stable number I guys, twenty to thirty for he couple of hours past 10:30. There was a large diversity of body types, everyone from bears to gym guys. I had a lot of fun. The sex took a while to get started, but once it did it was great. I did have a great time fucking a few guys, but I had not fun bottoming. Most of the guys who fucked me were authentically hung, a real 6 or 7 inches and thick. One guy, a local I think who looked like Iggy Pop, pounded my hole; another, a visitor from Montréal who was thicker and had a nice twink digger piercing, pounded me from different positions. (If either of you are reading this, message me.) It was all kind of amazing. Being on PrEP and having this protection really me relax and enjoy sex in ways I had never imagined. Sex was always about planning for me. Thus spontaneity, and the lack of limits, is great. Fukd stays recommended. They seem to be doing two parties a month, on the second and fourth Fridays of the month. By the way, if anyone reading this wants to fuck a guy who wants to bottom, message me. I really want to play and take loads this hot spring in the city.

Planned a layover in Atlanta Sunday night and went to Flex. Only large room available was the sling room so I got it. Walked around wearing only a harness and chastity cage, no towel. Only wore the jockstrap when ass up on the bed and didn't when in the sling. Between being anon ass up face down with blindfold on the bed and blindfolded in the sling in the room I took 16 loads. Some guys dropped 2 loads in me. While walking the hallway I saw this tall, muscular slightly beefy Latino in his mid to late 20s I guess. Hot! Figured he would blow me off and keep going. A little small chat and as I reached for his dick under his towel he pulled it out. I dropped to my knees and started sucking him in the hallway. I then said I have a room if he wants to go. Luckily it was right behind us. He said yes and we went. He laid on his back and I started sucking him. As he got hard he asked if I wanted to ride him. I didn't hesitate to slide down on him raw. I rode him for a bit then he started fucking me. After a short while I started riding him again and he said he was about to cum. When I thought he was about to cum I came down on him and held him inside as he shot his load in me. I collapsed on top of him and we started to kiss and make out for a short while. Both of us sweating. Set a new best taking 17 loads in one night. Previously had taken 15 loads at Flex before New Years and 15 once before at Crew Club in DC. Pic below is of the Latino guy and myself.

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I am about to get my next load(s). Four guys will be visiting me in 25 minutes. All will be dumping their loads in my arse.

For me it just makes me feel sluttier, bending over for guys I have never seen. Just makes me feel like fuck meat... And the risk that goes with it. A guy you have never seen, don't know his name, don't know what he looks like, haven't asked for his status. But still I expose my hole to him and willingly let him dump his seed inside me When I top it is all about spreading my seed in asany holes as possible. I do easily get tired of regular bottoms. But not if I know that they get fucked by lots of other guys. I do love to stick my cock into a cum filled hole not knowing who are the guys who unloaded inside. exposing my cock to unknown DNA

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As I did not have Much to begin with, I had the rest permanently removed today. I'm hairless from the neck down.

Part 48 - The Curious World Of Actors Artem checked his schedule again as the prince was nearly dressed and the cars would be arriving in twenty minutes. Tonight was a royal casual dress which meant no ribbons or brooches, instead Alex and Max wore tuxedos that were designed by their friend Josh. Liam and Franco were already dressed and waiting in the lounge of the suite talking tactics for the evening, he was honest with Franco saying he didn't like these sort of events as Alex would be quite a distance away from them in the theatre and a lot of things were out of their control. Today was also the first time Franco was wearing a firearm and that made him kind of nervous and constantly aware it was against the left side of his chest. Liam reminded him if any perpetrator has a weapon of any kind you shoot to kill, if they do not then shoot to disable. Franco nodded then repeated one important factor to stand in front before firing so not to hit his charge. Artem quickly dashed out leaving Tom to finish Alex and Max, he had to get to the theatre in 15 minutes to run over the protocol with the twenty people who would be introduced to the royal party before taking their seats. He glanced at Liam and Franco holding his gun, Liam saw his look straight away and told Franco to put it away. Artem rushed out of the suite and Liam explained that Artem hated the sight of them, despite knowing it was necessary he didn't like to see them unless called for. Several blocks away the theatre was ready for the premier and guests were already arriving, the usual crowd of onlookers had gathered, they were the stead fast Hollywood crowd who went to every single premier or event to catch a glimpse of celebrities. Tonight the crowd was bigger than usual and there was much talk amongst them of seeing royalty at a premier in their own city. Felipe as the lead of the film arrived to cheers and photographs as he made his way inside, numerous rainbow flags being waved and he noticed that today had attracted a lot of the gay community. Inside the main co-stars and production people were waiting and milling around chatting then clapped warmly at Felipe's arrival. Shortly after Artem appeared and strode along the red carpet and met the studio owners before being taken inside. They all gathered around him in excitement as he explained they were to line up with Felipe and the producer at the end who would then take the royal party to their seats. Importantly he ran over the protocol of addressing the prince as his royal highness and his partner as sir and afforded a bow in recognition of their status. Don the studio owner spoke and expected them all to follow the protocol laid down as this was a massive publicity coup for the film and studio. Lastly Artem reminded them that beside the security provided by the studio the prince and his boyfriend will be accompanied by protection officers. Felipe walked over "Artem how good to see you again" he said shaking his hand. "Felipe Morales" Artem exclaimed smiling, "How are you keeping?" he asked. Felipe grinned "Good and excited to see my err... Friend" he said not sure what word to use. Artem nodded "Friend he will remain I hope" he replied then looked him in the eye "Just friend". "What do you mean?" Felipe asked in a natural response to his comment. "Max is very important to the prince. I would hate anyone or thing coming between them" Artem replied. Felipe looked slightly astonished "You make it sound like I plan to break them up" he exclaimed quietly. Artem smiled "I hope you will not" he said sharply, "A lot of people would not take kindly to it". Don walked over to Artem "Would you care to stay and watch the film as well?" he asked. "Oh, yes thank you. I would love to" Artem replied smiling, inside it was the last thing he wanted. "Good, I will come and find you after the introductions are done" Don said shaking his hand. Artem stepped back and looked at Felipe who seemed to be acting a little shifty, not like previous times when he met Alex. He was polite and amiable to him on the outside, on the inside and seeing him again he really didn't like him that much from the moment they met in Madrid last year. People may love him and his acting but Artem couldn't care less. Artem's phone pinged and he looked to see a message from Liam they were turning on the the boulevard where the theatre was located. He called out to everyone to take their places and suddenly the buzz in the theatre atrium went up as excitement grew. Max watched out of the window as they turned on to the boulevard, he wasn't overly excited about tonight since he knew full well of Alex's history with Felipe. Liam looked up from his phone at Max and raised an eyebrow. Max stared back and nodded that he was okay, somehow meeting the people in the palace that Alex had been with was very different from meeting this actor. At least those in the palace knew and understood Alex and one thing had become apparent since arriving in LA was how Artem rolled his eyes when the conversation went around to Felipe. Max had a suspicion that Artem was not overly joyed about having to go to the theatre and meet Felipe or even be in his presence. Yet Max knew he was part of the foundation that Alex was patron of and that their paths would always cross, he wondered if he actually felt jealous. But Alex had insisted on how much Max would like Felipe when they finally met and made him watch a couple of his movies, which at best, Max could only describe as painfully okay. He made a show for Alex's sake that they were good and now he knew that even Liam was not blindsided to what Max was really thought of this actor. Whilst Alex sat there in the limousine happily chattering away, Max noticed that now Franco was looking at him and glancing at Liam and had sussed out something was not right about this evening. Max jumped a little as Alex kissed him on the cheek "We are here" he said. "Already!" Max exclaimed kissing Alex, "Sorry I was admiring the sights" he said smiling. "You sure you are okay?" Alex asked observing how distracted Max appeared. Max nodded "Yes of course" he replied knowing it was too late to back out, "Lot of people here". The limousine came to a stop in front of the entrance and red carpet, at the door stood Artem and from what they knew the man standing with him would be the studio owner. For such a short five meter walk there were a lot of people gathered either side waiting and cheering. Liam and Franco stepped out of the limousine and walked around on to the pavement having a glance around then nodding to each other Franco opened the passenger door. The cheering grew louder as Max stepped out first then stood to the side allowing Alex to exit. Alex gave a quick wave to the crowd and smiled taking Max's hand, they walked along the red carpet towards the entrance where Artem introduced them to Don the studio owner and president of the company. Inside they were introduced to some of the cast and production team before finally meeting the producer then Felipe the lead actor. It looked so official the way Felipe spoke to Alex whilst Max watched on for a moment. He certainly was Spanish and so perfectly attractive with his Latin features and could see why Alex indulged with him. "And this is Felipe Morales our leading man" Don said introducing him to Max. Felipe bowed his head slightly "How very nice to meet you... Sir" Felipe said shaking his hand. Max nodded his head "Pleasure to meet you Mr Morales" he replied making it clear this was formal. Felipe studied him for a moment "I hope you will enjoy the film" he said as they all moved inside. Max watched Alex and noticed that he retained an air dignity and didn't even glance twice at Felipe, it did go some way to give him a sense of ease that Alex was his unquestionably. Inside it was packed with invited guests but only a few had been invited to the premier party at the hotel two blocks away. The studio owner had insisted Artem join them as well so at least there was some light at the end of this ninety minutes, in fact he had spotted several celebrities that he knew of and was hoping they would attending the party after. Smack bang in the centre of the theatre he sat amongst the guests, shuffling in their seats to get a glimpse of the prince who was making his way to the front. His black hair slightly longer and styled in a ruffled up way for this evening, you would never have glanced twice at him except for his very attractive adonis features. His eyes following the prince and his boyfriend until they took their seats. He was here by no fluke having found out where the prince would be on his visit to America, the easy part was wrangling an invite to the evenings event. After all there is no point being him if you can't gain entry to this sort of event and he had spent a month in LA working on this. Then when he met the actor in person at a party Felipe had let slip about his sexual adventures with the prince and also his anger at him finding a boyfriend. They jested about forming a plan to get him alone for one last fling, although the actor may have only been joking, he was certainly not. Tonight though he was alone having slipped out of the mansion he was renting, it was all about the prince and unfinished business that could be completed with the actors help. Tom walked back inside the hotel after having been for a walk and was making his way back to the royal suite. He checked his schedule and saw that he needed to summon the butler to turn down the beds, he then sat on the terrace with a bottle of water admiring the view for a few minutes until he heard the door bell and Mateo entered. Secretly it was the highlight of Tom's day and he let him get on with the turndown, Tom checked in with him then took a few glasses from the lounge in to the butler pantry that needed replacing, when he returned to the master bedroom and showed Mateo that the prince likes it partly turned down at the corners and not across the whole bed. Together they corrected it and Mateo nodded seeing how Tom had done the other side, since they were here for two more nights it made sense that Mateo should know this. Tom was lusting after Mateo and since his night with Alex and Max he was feeling more horny than usual, he was still trying to figure the butler out. "I placed some dirty glasses in the pantry" Tom advised him as they finished in the bedroom. "Thank you" Mateo replied then stopped, "How come you are not at the premier?" he asked. Tom smiled "Valets don't get to go" he replied laughing, "My job is here waiting for them". "Is boring?" Mateo asked, "I mean all this waiting around?". "No. I love it, working in the royal palace is amazing" Tom replied opening the bedroom door. "What is Monrovia like?" Mateo now asked picking up the water glasses by the bed. Tom smiled "Very cold now, very hot in the summer but a beautiful country" he said watching him. "I searched it on the internet and it looks very strict" Mateo said with curiosity. "Not at all" Tom laughed, "To move there it is hard, you have to be able to provide for yourself". They walked across the lounge "But living there is so... I think freeing is the word" Tom added. Tom opened the pantry door "In what way?" Mateo asked thanking for holding door open. "Being yourself" Tom replied closing the door, "Society is open and tolerable of all" he said. Mateo looked at him "To be a gay man?" he questioned placing the glasses down. "Exactly, there is no discrimination" Tom said leaning on the counter, "And our prince is gay". Mateo chuckled "Yeah I know. He very nice and sexy" he said, "Sorry I should mind my words". Tom laughed and instinct homed in "So are you gay then?" he asked seeing Mateo fumble slightly. "Si. Am I obvious?" Mateo asked looking at him. Tom shook his head "Not at all. What is Mexico like?" he asked out of genuine interest. "Is okay, hot and humid all year mostly. Then again it has dark sides" Mateo replied. "So what made you come here?" Tom asked. "Live and work. I have to get green card by next month otherwise..." Mateo said trailing off. "You have to go back" Tom finished the sentence for him, "Will you get it?" he asked. Mateo shrugged "I have to wait their decision. I have nothing back home" he said sadly. "Nothing?" Tom questioned looking at him. "No familia, I am an orphan. Is better here than going back to Guadalajara" Mateo replied. Tom nodded "Do you like what you do for the prince?" Mateo now asked. "Yes he is easy going to work for and also a friend" Tom replied smiling. Mateo smiled "That is good, having a good job in a nice country" he said. "Do you have a boyfriend here?" Tom asked. Mateo chuckled "No. I have no time at the moment to find one. Most guys think I am in a gang". Tom nodded and Mateo washed the glasses "You very young to be a valet" Mateo remarked. "19. I will be 20 next month" Tom replied, "But don't be fooled I am more than capable". Mateo picked up the drying cloth "Capable of what?" he asked slightly confused. Tom smirked "Bending you over this counter and fucking you" he stated. Mateo had a surprised look "You are gay?" he asked then grinned, "Who said I bottom?" Tom laughed "Pull your trousers down and you will find out how much of a bottom you are" he replied. Mateo laughed shaking his head and trying to conceal the bump now appearing through his trousers, he finished drying the glasses whilst Tom watched his every move. He put the glasses away then took off his jacket and hung it on the door, he turned and looked at Tom undoing his trousers. Like a flash Tom had him turned around and up against the counter holding the butler in his arms. He waited to see what his reaction would be. Mateo turned his head and Tom leaned closer brushing his lips briefly before they kissed quickly, then again but this time holding it longer. Each time they both opened their mouths slightly more adding a bit of tongue to the kiss until they finally locked their mouths together. His hands moved down freeing Mateo from his trousers that fell down to his ankles, instantly he ground his hard cock up against his arse. His fingers catching inside the band of his underwear yanking them down, his hand quickly moved up feeling the slightly hairy arse of this cute Mexican. Mateo was so overcome in shock with this lad, he was not kidding when he said he was capable having made light work of his clothes. Already he could feel his cock sliding between his cheeks then he pushed back forcing Tom down to his knees "You want to fuck me, you eat it first puta!' Mateo said slipping into his Mexican street tongue. Tom looked up and realised that beyond his very placid exterior was a street thug "Are you rough?". Mateo looked down and spat on him "Puta!" he called him again as Tom grinned up at him. His head forced between the hairy cheeks and only now did he see that by the cuffs on his sleeves were the markings of tattoos. His focus soon shifted with the hand pushing his face deeper between the cheeks and he pushed his arse out grinding it in to his face. Angrily he attacked the sweet hole with his tongue. He was only able to breath through his nose as the hand held his head firmly in place 'Venga puta! Mas, mas fuerte!' he called out. The roles had reversed so quickly that Tom was now placed in a submissive state as Mateo took charge. Mateo growled above him 'Si, eres mi puta esta noche' the words danced in his head but he had no idea what they meant. All he could figure was they were dirty verbalisms by the way he accentuated the phrases in his tone. With his free hand Mateo undid shirt and slipped it off hanging it on the hook with his jacket. Finally he freed Tom from his arse and pulled him in to a standing position then pushed him up against the wall. He towered several inches above Mateo and he now saw his body, his brown skin covered in dark tattoos down both arms and over his chest and abdomen. His build was of a tight muscular compaction, not the body building or gym type but very street brawling kind and an incredible six pack. He was a complex person, in one hand he was all street, the other that Tom now saw was somewhat tactile and emotionally expressive. His body pressed up against Tom and they kissed for several minutes, it was so erotic that Tom was barely able to keep his legs from giving way, his hands delicately took Mateo in to his arms during the kiss. The feel of his compact muscular body was so sublime, nothing like Nick or Hannes who had bigger muscles that you could feel all over. This was something new and he couldn't get enough of it right now. A deep kiss ensued then he pulled back slightly landing open mouthed kisses that cause Tom to remain with his mouth open. Mateo spat in to his mouth then kissed him again swishing his saliva around and repeating it several times. Each time he swallowed the saliva it was like a tranquilising drug that morphed Tom in to an obedient slave wanting to please Mateo no matter what. It took a moment for him to realise that Mateo was now kissing his neck, then his nipples and stomach until he finally reached his cock. Tom moaned almost going on tip toes feeling the tongue dancing and toying with the head of his cock, then it floated through his body as his warm mouth engulfed him completely. His hands clasped on to Mateo's head trying to force him to suck him hard. Mateo pulled back not allowing him to take charge just yet, he grabbed Tom's hands pinning them against the wall as he gently worked on his cock. Gone was any kind of self respect and Tom just wanted to fuck this incredibly hot guy, he risked it and now took control pulling Mateo up to his feet and twisting his body round. There was no resistance as he pinned him up against the wall, he took the chance and pulled down his shorts kicking them off. His cock quickly finding and easing in to the hole. Mateo gasped softly then pushed his arse back taking all his cock in one swift motion. The action caused Tom to push forward completely pinning Mateo against the wall deep on his cock, he waited a moment to make sure Mateo was alright 'Que pasa, what you waiting for?' Mateo asked then bit Tom's neck sucking hard before releasing him as Tom started fucking him hard. There was no gentle introduction, he was in deep and pounding hard, Mateo pushing his arse back to take it even harder and Tom responded happily. He knew this was going to be quick as he could feel his orgasm already beginning, the combination of his thuggish exposed body full of tattoos had Tom turned on. Mateo was half gasping and moaning clearly enjoying himself, his body hard up against the wall being held in place by Tom's body, yet his arse could still push back telling him he wanted more. A quick kiss and Tom felt it happening, quickly he pulled Mateo away from the wall and wrapped his arms around his waist pulling him so deep on to his cock Mateo felt like he was being torn in half. The strength of pulsing cock ejaculating deep inside caused Tom to grip so hard around Mateo's waist caused him to bend over and be lifted partly off the ground impaling him even deeper. He felt like his orgasm went on for ages, the body in his arms like a rag doll being swung about 'Argh! Si my puta!' Mateo cried out as he used his arm against the wall to steady himself. Tom shuffled over to the counter and collapsed on top of Mateo grinding his cock inside the Mexican. Mateo turned his head and kissed him very affectionately until he could finally pull himself out. The smiled on Mateo's face said it all "You certainly capable!" he remarked. Tom kissed him on his shoulder "I did tell you" he said squeezing Mateo in a hug. Mateo chuckled "Now my turn to show you rough!" he said freeing himself from Tom's hold. Tom chuckled "What makes you think I am a bottom?" he replied copying what Mateo said. "You have no choice" Mateo said pulling Tom down to the floor, "Eres mi puta!. Tom still didn't understand the words coming from him, instead he got a gentle stinging slap across the face followed by a kiss. He could have easily overpowered Mateo if he wanted but his body felt like jelly staring in to his gorgeous eyes and being kissed. The soft side of Mateo delicately played on his lips, the cool tiles on his back helped keep the heat in his body under control and hypnotising him in to this silly passive state that men could bring out him in. He was agile in his movements quickly manipulating Tom in to a position ready to be taken without notice. His cock now toyed and played at his hole, he knew he was not shy in size and when he decided to take him he would certainly know about it. He was acting like he knew what Tom was anticipating and Mateo played him, almost pushing the head inside but when he felt his hole give he pulled back, teasing him and keeping him guessing. All the time his lips and tongue danced around over Tom's mouth, dribbling saliva and leaving strands connecting their mouths together. He would raise his mouth and suck on his tongue desperate to get and taste more of him, his body moved in sensual gestures against Tom's as they continued kissing. Smoothly he pushed the head inside Tom who gasped opening his mouth and Mateo dribbled another long stream of saliva to him followed by a deep kiss and all of his cock. His hands clawed at Mateo's back as the pain streaked through his arse that stretched open being speared in an instant. He stared down looking him in the eye and moving his hips, each time causing the expression to change on Tom's face. Mateo pulled back a little then pushed in deeper, his neck arched back and he moaned wildly, it felt like his organs had been rearranged yet it felt so exhilarating that he blushed furiously as the passion rose in his body. Perfectly still he remained, his cock buried deep inside, his mouth latched on to Tom's again as they kissed with more passion exchanging tongues and saliva in the process. His body moved again putting Tom in to a near perfect missionary position allowing him to get closer and continue kissing as he prepared himself to take the sweet young rugged guy. His hips moving gently from the outside yet on the inside to Tom it felt way more, rotating and pushing at every angle he was feeling the cock pushing against every part of his arse. His arms moved and his hands clasped above Tom's head holding him so his body could no longer move forward when he pushed in deeper. Tom moaned in to Mateo's mouth over and over feeling the speed and intensity of the thrusting picking up then slowing down, the pressure building in his body each time Mateo bottomed out grinding his cock then pulling back and forward grinding it in deep again. The sweat glistening on both their bodies as Mateo continued his relentless slow teasing fuck, Tom's hands partly holding Mateo's waist and stroking it, his tongue beginning to ache from so much kissing that was relentless like his fucking. The kissing suddenly changed tact with him brushing his lips over Tom's, his body shuddered and he gasped and moaned holding his lips against Tom he began shooting his cum deep inside. For Tom it was so subtle the way his body changed but he could feel it and knew Mateo was releasing his load in to him, he loved the way he pushed his hips down harder and held firmly on to his head stopping him from moving an inch. Just the gasp and moan was all that audible before he sealed their mouths together, his eyes closed enjoying the orgasm and finding the young guy such a real turn on. His body moved until he was laying on top of Tom, his legs rested across those of Mateo's as they continued kissing, his cock three quarters inside and slightly moved out due to their new position. Tom raised his arms and wrapped them around the beautiful Mexican body holding him just tight enough to know he was here. "Dios mio eres increible, tan sensual y adorable" Mateo whispered to him. Tom chuckled "I have no idea what you are saying" he said softly. Mateo kissed him "Doesn't matter, it was very hot though" he said rolling off on to the tiles. Tom leaned up and ran his fingers over the tattoos "You are two very different people" he said. Mateo laughed "Which you like best?" he asked leaning up and kissing him. "Like you need to ask!" Tom remarked like it was a silly question. Mateo stood and got dressed then looked at Tom "Sorry I leave mark there" he said tapping his neck. Tom shrugged "You mark your territory as well then" he replied looking in the glass cupboard door. By the time he finished looking Mateo looked like the butler "Maybe we do this again?" he asked. Tom nodded "Yes I would really like that Mateo" he replied giving him one last kiss. They swapped mobile number and he watched Mateo leave through the butlers door then leaned back against the counter sighing in happiness. He was in now doubt that what he had just been through was quite amazing and decided he know had a thing for Mexicans, he laughed picking up his clothes and going to shower. He couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Mateo and his circumstances. The applause continued in the theatre and Felipe stood and took a bow, Artem leaned over to Franco and commented that this was ninety minutes of his life he would never get back which caused Franco to laugh. The guests started filtering out and the invited press were starting to compile their reviews which would get published later that evening for the morning papers. The premier party was a part public and private event, there was to be a big party and a smaller more intimate one in the private suite the studio had booked out. Felipe knew that much of tonight hanged on being able to dictate that Alex's protection officer was not allowed in to the private party. Something he knew from their previous meets that Alex was only too happy to agree to usually, to help he had hired security to guard the door of the suite when the private party was to take place. His main hope was that Max would be distracted long enough for him to get Alex alone. Liam, Franco and Artem stood by Alex and Max as all the guests now headed to the doors, Felipe had already gone and Max suggested they miss the party which Artem was agreeing to. Alex contemplated it for a moment but said they must go as it was part of why there were here in the first place.

Had a little falling out with a friend a few months back and they ended up blocking me on everything. Made a Scruff account and they saw me on there and said hi. We had a little rekindling through messages and they ended up coming over my place. We had never fucked before, but I had always wanted to. We spent about 5 minutes catching up before they put a gentle but firm hand on my throat telling me they know's how I can make it up to them. I'm instantly rock hard and about to get feral. I go to my bedroom, drop my shorts, and immediately get ass up for them. They're usually really into condoms from what we had talked about, but they just grabbed me by the waist, spit on my hole, and told me to grab the lube. They lubed up my hole and just slid right in. No talk about condoms, just fucking owned my hole. I could tell it was a bit of a revenge fuck; they owned my hole like it was their personal pussy. They came in me with one final thrust that had me moan louder than I think I've ever moaned bc it hit so deep. They were hard for a solid like 5 mins after churning it up with me. Best reunion I've ever had.

Been swapping some horny texts with the the poz bloke from the services ..my last post …and he asked if I was really up for taking his load again …I said “mate i’m well up for it ..but you’re a fuck off drive away” …he said he’s likely to be taking his break quite close to me and he usually stops at a lay-by that he’s seen some action at before. I said I’d been there before (its quite good for some anon cock at night) … said he’d prob be there mid afternoon the next day and would I be free ? he told me not to worry if I count make it “but it would be cool to breed you again” He texted me the following day and let me know what the lorry looked like and I got there not long after he did. Was getting out of the cab as I walked down the side of the trailer …said hey ..and stepped up and snogged me …”fuck mate I'm horny” he said and “wanna fuck here or in the woods” ..I said woods and he practically dragged me down the foot path till we were a decent way in. Snogging and his hands were down my joggers and in my jock “turn round mate got to get in ya” So I dropped my joggers and bent over holding on to a tree…he crouches behind me and properly eats my hole for a bit as he’s really getting in to it another bloke is slowly walking down the footpath hands in his trousers and is watching (prob 30s chubby white..office worker or something) gets his nob out ..thick uncut bout 6” and is wanking ….as my mate stands he said “alright?” To the new bloke while lining up his cock and pushing balls deep… starting to fuck me …new bloke stands in front of me and offers his cock for sucking …its wet with pre-cum and he’s well in to being sucked. My mate fucks me pushing my face into the other blokes crotch and im so fucking turned on I start to cum a bit then he grunts and slams in to me and I reach between us to feel his cock throb his load in me. He pulls out and new bloke moves round and pushes his cock in to me and said “fuck mate im gonna cum” and unloads in me too…then he’s off ..pulling his pants up and back out of the wood …My mate is still hard and we are snogging again …”could you take some more mate?” He asks …I said yeah and he slides in to my soggy hole standing me up so he can fuck and wank me off at the same time …as he’s fucking I cum squirting on the bushes and he gives me his second load “fuck your arse is amazing” …he flops out …as we walk back to the lorry he asks if im still on prep and wonders if the other bloke was. I managed to get home before leaking cum in to my joggers.. two poz loads one who knows 😜

Chapter 11 I woke with a pounding head . Damn tequila! Enticing as Luke’s cock was next to me , I wanted to get home , take some aspirin for my head and sleep some more. Once home I showered, had some aspirin and went back to bed. I woke some time later and felt no better. My throat was sore, my head was pounding still and if anything I was feeling worse. I stayed in bed, vowing to never have tequila again. I dosed myself up and just rested, not really hungry knowing the next day I would be hangover free. However the next day I didn’t feel any better,again I felt worse. My glands were up, and My mouth was dry, and I was a touch feverish. Aspirin wasn’t doing much but it was better than nothing. Sally had rung me and I told her that I was still a bit hungover and not feeling great. I said I would let her know when I was feeling better. Then something struck me. I googled symptoms of hiv and I just stared at the screen. Tick tick tick. A cold fear overtook me. Shit , it was a hangover right? In a bit of a panic I rang Gino, he was a medic after all. I explained about the drinking, and how I was feeling. He paused, and asked what I was doing. I explained I was lying on my bed. ‘Naked?’ He asked. ‘Yes’ I replied. ‘Good. You are likely to be seroconverting, there is nothing you can do except embrace what is happening to you. It turns me on to see guys becoming poz and their life changing. That is happening to you. I want you to set up your iPad on record, and start wanking for me. I want you to video yourself playing with your cock and cumming. I want you to record your last neg load, whilst you are telling me what you are thinking. ‘ ‘fuck’ I thought. My cock got immediately hard as I set up my iPad on record. I was wanking and thinking of Gino’s cock. ‘What are you thinking? ‘ Gino asked. ‘Your cock ‘I replied. ‘My poz cock?’ Gino whispered. ‘Yes, your poz cock, I love it, I want more of it’ ‘ I only date poz guys’ Gino said’ especially if they’re not on meds’ I was rock hard now and turned on ‘God I hope I’m becoming poz for you’ I panted. What was I saying, all I could think of was Gino’s gorgeous cock and his tattoo . ‘Fuck, I’m cumming Gino’ I came , shooting my cum up my belly’ ‘Good boy’ he said. Send me that video, and make an appointment at the end of the week’ . My headache kicked back in, and reality did. This was where I had been sliding, even though I never thought it would happen to me. I wasn’t great for the next couple of days before gradually improving. I had made an appointment with Gino on the following Friday. After all it could have just been a bit of a bug, I tried to convince myself. I entered Gino’s room at the clinic, and there was a younger medic in there , also in scrubs. His face was vaguely familiar, but I couldn’t immediately place it. ‘This is Archie, he is a trainee. Is it ok if he sits in? ‘ Gino asked. I nodded. Then it clicked. Archie was the twink I had fucked in the sauna. So he was also gay. ‘So you have been having unprotected sex with other men whose status you don’t know?’Gino asked. ‘Actually some were poz I think’ I replied. ‘We need to test for hiv’ Gino said formally. Gino took some blood explaining he had to do a formal test. He said he would do a quick finger prick test as well though that wouldn’t be definitive. I waited for half an hour in reception before being called in again by Gino. ‘ ’well I have some good news for you, although it’s not official’ Gino announced. ‘Phew ‘ I thought ‘I’ve dodged a bullet , I’m still neg’ ‘it is looking like you are hiv positive’ Gino announced. ‘. Congratulations, You are where you naturally wanted to be’ my mind was on delay. ‘ you will have an increasingly viral load for six months. You don’t have to start meds yet, you can let the virus build in you for a while but you will likely pass on the virus if you have unprotected sex with anyone. ‘ ‘Positive? I’m poz? ‘ I replied. ‘Yes, more than likely’ Gino said. ‘Do you want to stay off meds for a while, and enjoy your status?’ I remembered what he said when I was wanking. ‘Yes’ I responded. ‘ ‘Good man’. Archie then asked ‘Why is it good news that he is positive?’ ‘Because some gay men, like Neil here, are sub bottoms who will just take cock and cum, and becoming positive is a rite of passage. They secretly want it. Don’t you Neil?’ I was on the spot but knew my natural reply. ‘Yes’ ‘Neil, I will contact you in a few days when the full results are back, but in the meantime don’t do anything I wouldn’t do’ I stood up as Gino and Archie did. I glanced at Archie. He was definitely sporting an erection in his scrubs. I looked at him and he blushed. He may have recognised me, but he was turned on, hopefully by our poz talk. There may be something there in the future I thought. I left the surgery, walked into the sunshine, knowing almost certainly that I had the bug, and was hiv positive. I felt my cock stiffening. To be continued……………

I downloaded Grindr this morning i thought o what the heck . Last time i was on it 3 months ago it was a bunch of fake profiles and i mean every single profile was fake chat bots. I logged in now and most profiles now looked real . So this guy send me a message. . He looked like a model . I thought definitely fake profile. This is too good to be true . ! Latino tall 6'5 , Model type kind of guy extremely hot and i mean extremely gorgeous and amazing HUGE thick dick , like 9 in half and thick . We started talking and the conversation was normal not like a chatbot . He told me i live down the street from you in the ghetto apartments i berly moved in 2 weeks ago and i don't know anybody. I was like oh dam all this sounds like a dream come true . And i told him why u came to live to this ghetto area of east los Angeles? And he was like it's all i could find at a reasonable price he then told me i lived in Puerto Rico . He then asked me if I wanted to meet up right now . ? I told him i need to get ready give me 2 hours then I'll send u a message when I'm ready. ? He was like ok and gave me his number it had a Puerto Rico zip code. So i was like oh dam he wasn't lying he did live in Puerto Rico ! So i got ready deep cleaned enema , my ass was already waxed so my hole is nice and pink and smooth. I have a round bubble butt which it took me 3 years of hard work at the gym to get it looking like this . And i have a small waist and I'm short I'm 5'5 and blonde and blue eyes and slim I'm ok average looking I guess . So i once i was ready i sent him a message and he told me meet me at the corner liquor store. So i walked there which is literally a 2 min walk and i text him im here and he stopped responding. I was there waiting.... And then at that moment i thought dam i knew it was fake and the Puerto Rican area code ? How could I be so stupid!! I was just ready to walk home when he came . My mouth dropped open. He was even better looking in person i have never ever in my life seen a person this beautiful and gorgeous . And he was so tall ! I told him why u made me wait 10 mins ? And he was like i was embarrassed to meet you . . Then he was like let's go in the liquor store and get something to drink. We got beer . I told him my sister is at my place ughh so we can't go there . He was like it's fine i live alone let's go to my place. We get to the apartments. And it was sooo embarrassing all the neighbors that know me they saw me walking wit him with a case of beer and goin with him in his apartment. And i mean so many neighbors that know me and are very nosy saw me wit him they were all outside , i know sooner or later they gonna interrogate me haha cuz they gonna know what I'm doing with the new hot neighbor . So we get to his apartment. We started drinking a bit but not a lot cuz we didn't want to get wasted . And we started making out then he started eating me out like crazy devouring my hole like it his last meal . I then started sucking him off . Oh dam his big Puerto Rican dick was so fkn huge 9.5 and thick and his balls were the size of golf balls . I had a hard time deep throating him but i managed to do it i ain't the type to back down from a challenge. Then he put me doggy style and stared eating me out again this time i was sniffing my poppers so i was in heaven. Then i felt it the tip of his big dick head rubbing against my hole and BAM he went in raw no lube only spit . I took a huge sniff if my poppers to help me open up. He was all the way in and he stood there without moving for a bit so i could get used to it . Once the pain went away he stared going in slowly then picking up the pace . Till he was pounding HARD and i mean SO HARD and deep he was rearranging my insides ! He also stood rock hard ! Never got soft . . He was hitting all my right spots i was in heaven it felt Soo fkn good. He did me missionary, i rode him we did it every single position u can think off till he came in me so deep . He filled up my guts with so much creamy cum . He left me leaking so much. He then fucked me another 2 times. . Right now here as I'm writing this it's already 10 pm and he told me be ready at 2 am when I get out of work and i don't want no for an answer . He's like at 2 am I'ma be out of work and I'm not gonna shower and i didn't wear deodorant so I'm all musky and i want u to smell my sweaty dick then I'm going to fuck u till morning. I am soo ready 2 am is just a few hours away!! I just love how he's so controlling with me oh also i forgot to mention im 29 and he's 35 older just how i like them haha . Well anyways i just hope my ass can handle cuz he already told he's gonna be fucking me every single day 7 days a week since we basically neighbors.

Monday I drove over 300 miles each way to Cumunion Steamworks Chicago. I had a fuckin BBall. Couldn't count how many mens fucked it, or how many loads it took. One hot man, Adam, told he couldn't fuck it because it reeked of cum. There was a puddle of jizz on the floor underneath the fuck bench where it was restrained. a pig finally licked it up. So worth the over $220 the 4 hours cost me. it may do that again. thanks for reading this.

Part 2 When I accidentally discovered bareback fuck, I also found BBRT. I was mostly using Grindr and Scruff then, and this site opened a whole new world to me. With PrEp not a thing at the time, most guys on apps were still very reluctant to drop the condom. I was very shy and scared of people’s judgement so it was difficult to be forward with them about wanting raw dicks and loads, especially in a small community. BBRT definitely allowed me to find guys who would not beat around the bush and know they only want to breed me. It was definitely a great education for me. I would get messages from guys all around the world who would make me discover new things, new kinks, new perversions. I went from vanilla to fully realized pig in a matter of months, trying (and loving) sneakers and socks play, sniffing sweaty hairy pits, piss, leather, groups, etc. The socks, sneakers and pits stuck and I still get so turned on with guys wearing wet sweaty crew socks in hot sneaks. Everything was still pretty innocent (somehow) until I get a message on BBRT from this guy on a Saturday night in 2015.

Have a bit of mercy with us tops. Even if we want to have endless ammunition in our balls we can only cum a few times a day and shooting our load very quick just risks to make our pleasure of fucking shorter. I totally understand that you aim to get as many loads as you can but please don't consider us as a simple soap dispenser. I can only speak of myself but I do enjoy fucking and would be a bit disappointed if it was just a 2 minute drill to get my cum in your ass and go.

Hello, It's been a while but I'm back. I needed some time and space to process everything. The last few months sent me down a rabbit hole of darkness but I have come out the other side and I am in a much better place, physically and mentally. The next part will be out this week, I'm editing it at the moment. Thank you for being so nice and supportive. Who knew nasty pigs like y'all could be the kindest people I'd meet :)

Hot as fuck, I want a turn

My Neighbors Series Part 1 - In My Neighbor's Back Yard July 2021, revised May 2022 By Hozzel A/N: This story is an original work of fiction. It has been altered, revised and improved from a previous post so the story can live in this section where it belongs. A loud thumping noise from the neighbor's back yard first attracted my attention. It sounded as if someone punched metal over and over, accompanied by repeated grunts and yelps and even slaps. Was there a fight? "Uh...uh...uh..." Curious, I snuck up to the corrugated iron fence and peered into my neighbor's half acre size back yard. Behind the large steel shed, an old white car rocked. "Oh, fuck!" I heard. Startled, I hopped back, shocked and aroused at the same time. Did I see what I thought I saw? I quickly peeked over the fence again. Wearing only a t-shirt, Roger lay face down over the white bonnet of the old car. He banged his fists and yelled "Uh" or "Fuck!" or "Good!" every time equally half-naked Flynn's hips slapped his ass. The car rocked and creaked in time to Flynn's strong thrusts. "Harder, harder!" Mesmerized, I just stood there watching the two twenty-year-old university students do this wonderful thing out in the open beneath the warm early autumn sun. Roger pounded against Flynn while Flynn smacked the car and eagerly pushed back. I could feel my emotions churn and desire rise as I admired Flynn's muscled back as he rammed into skinnier Roger. A yummy workout body, for sure. Mine wasn't bad, either, but I was thirty years older. "Hey, boys! Not without me!" Their landlord, Peter, trotted around the corner of the large back yard shed. Thick-bodied, long bearded, with a dragon tattoo on his right upper arm, Peter wore a white singlet, flipflops, and nothing else. My mouth dropped open at the sight of his massive bobbing prong. He stepped up behind Flynn and levered that cock between Flynn's rear cheeks. Flynn said something like, "Took you long enough," stopped thrusting and seemed to wait. Without hesitation, Peter pushed that great big hard thing straight between the muscled young man's tight rear cheeks. Using little push-pulls, Peter gradually worked deeper and deeper until he was fully lodged. He then roughly grabbed Flynn's hips, pulled back and slammed in hard. Every time Peter thrust, I saw his buttocks clench and quiver. I saw his balls swing. Hard thrusts, powerful thrusts, again and again and again, accompanied by loud grunts from both students. For an old retired bloke, Peter showed amazing stamina and power. In fact, he slammed into Flynn with more force than Flynn had used on Roger. Flynn began to cry out in a continuous loud pleasurable moan as Peter fucked rapidly. The verbal noise escalated into a non-stop holler. They made so much noise I worried anyone else in the neighborhood might hear and investigate. Flynn shook from the body hits and Roger kept pounding the bonnet with his fist, yelping, "Fuck, that's good!" That was it. Decency be damned! I unzipped, pulled my hard dick out, and began to frantically slip the foreskin back and forth while I watched. I didn't think I would last long. This wasn't fantasy, this was not video porn or an x-story, this was real and raw and right there not more than twenty meters away on the other side of the fence. I watched Peter fucked on and on for several frantic minutes. He fucked solidly, almost noiselessly, until, suddenly, he roared and jammed himself. He must have gone deep as Flynn yelled. I saw Peter's shaking rear clench and presumed he was unloading into the young man. The older man jabbed and grunted a few more times before pulling out. His damp singlet heaved from deep breaths. Barely wilted, his fat cock stood out and glistened in the sunlight. He turned, looked straight at me, gestured, and yelled, "Come on over and join in!" Caught out! I scrambled back from the fence and tucked my hard dick away. "Don't be shy! Come on over, Ben. It's all good. You know you want to." Peter's bearded face appeared over the fence. He said, "The boys are supposed to keep it inside but on a day like this, I can't blame them. Come on over and have some fun." He turned and called, "Hey, boys! Would you like to have a go with our neighbor, Ben? He's right here!" I heard thumping and, "Yeah!" Then the rhythmic squeaking of the car resumed as Flynn fucked into his friend again. "Don't be shy, Ben. Come on over and we'll all have a good time." Peter turned away and headed back to the young men. What the hell? I thought. It was a really tough decision ... not! I ran down the long driveway and around the fence into their property. Peter met me at the gate to his back yard and led me through. I couldn't believe my luck. My neighbors were not angry that I had been watching them. Being invited to join in shameless, bold sex seemed too good to be true. What was the catch? I had met Peter before a few times, and his borders Roger and Flynn once, but had no idea they were into anything fantastic like this. "Good man! Strip off," Peter instructed. He reached down and unbuckled my belt. "Can't root properly with all this gear." I let him quickly remove my shorts and jock and even my t-shirt. "You're hard as a rock," he observed. My whole body jerked when he fondled my erection. As if filled with special electricity, his fingers played and stroked my eager throbbing cock, causing my entire body to cringe with zaplettes of pleasure. It had been a long time since another man had pawed me. The big grin on his bearded face told me he enjoyed making me respond. He said, "Most of us don't go much for foreplay, although we do like to suck sometimes. Maybe the odd sixty-niner, too." Flynn paused but continued to hold his friend's hips. He looked at me with a cheeky grin. "We just like to fuck." He pulled out and stepped to the side as if offering. His cock was hard, wet, and right there as if goading me to lunge and take it into my keen mouth. Roger's round rear beckoned. I hesitated. It had been a long time since I had done this. I desperately wanted to sink my dick into that lovely spot but I also did not want to come across like an inexperienced idiot. "Do you have any lube?" I asked. Peter added, "He's already lubed up. Or would you rather be the bottom?" "Un, I do both," I stammered. "Well, then, that's even better! Go on, mate, take your turn." I took a deep breath, stepped up, and grasped the young man's hips. His smooth rump looked yummy. I gently poked my stiff dick at Roger's firm ass cheeks. Roger chirped. "Well, come on. Shove in! I want to feel your cock!" I could not believe how overt and relaxed these outrageous men were about this intimate act. Really? That easy? I had never before encountered anyone for whom fun sex was so easily achieved without knowing the other well. I shook my head, stepped up again and pressed the swollen head of my hot cock between Roger's fleshy cheeks. When I hesitated, Flynn laughed, "Can't you see he wants to be fucked?" and shoved me in the back so hard I suddenly pushed all the way in. Roger's internal muscles clenched on me as if he were trying to suck me inside. It felt wonderful! I just stood there stupidly, panting over his back, my hands on either side of his body, palms flat on the car, my thighs up against his fleshy buns, my twitching cock stuck in his ass while the sun warmed my naked body. I stared down at Roger's back and took a very deep breath. "Go ahead," Flynn said to me. "He likes it rough." Don't be stupid, I told myself. I placed my palms on Roger's hips and started to shove in and out. "Fuckin' come on," the young man snapped. "Give it to me!" The long-haired blond man's fingers curled as if trying to grab the smooth bonnet. I heard Peter laugh behind me. Right. I grabbed Roger's bony hips and began to pound into him. He began thumping and moaning. The rubbing pressure on my cock caused intense sensations in my body to mount far too quickly. I wanted it to last so I slowed, trying to draw out the feelings and my quickening climax. "Too good," I muttered. I glanced over. Flynn and Peter were both grinning and working themselves. They nodded in encouragement. As I fucked Roger, I could tell Peter was having a very good look at my saucy working bum. "Here," I heard Peter say, "see if you like this." I felt him step up behind me and take my hips in thick-fingered hands. What the fuck? Was he going to do to me what he had done to Flynn? I pushed deep into Roger, paused and waited. Surely, he wasn't... Peter gripped me hard. I felt his big wet slug pushed between my tense backside cheeks. He was going to shove that thing up my ass! I was actually going to get fucked! It was going to happen! My thoughts raced wild blue. Could I take it? Would it hurt? Would I like it? Old memories flashed. It had been years but I had done this routinely with my ex and, later, my fuckbud. Of course I could do it. And I knew I would simply love it. Flynn said, "He likes threesies." A wonderful fantasy and a personal first: three of us engaged with each other at the same time. Reality felt far hotter than the dream. Peter said, "Right, mate, here it comes." I felt his fat cock part my bum cheeks and pause at the entrance. His thick fingers dug into my hips. He pushed and I felt myself open up automatically, just like I used to do. The tip pushed, pushed, pressed and began to split me open. For fuck's sake he felt huge! I tried to relax as it slowly invaded my prone body. I could feel every centimeter crawl further and further. Legs spread, I stood motionless, panted hard, forced myself to relax and let it happen. I leaned over Roger and felt all the astonishing sensations while that enormous prick slowly crawled up my hole, forcing me open wider, deeper and deeper, bit by bit, forcing me to experience every luscious moment. Further and further and still further. I waited for the pain but that didn't happen. Stretched, yes. Full, yes. Stuffed, yes. My body just seemed to accept him with little qualm and allowed me to feel every single bit slide inside. It felt so good! I had missed this way too much. When his hips pressed against my rear, Peter paused and said, "You're fuckin' tight. Ever done this before? How does that feel?" "Wow," I breathed. "Huge. Full. Yes. My partner... My fuckbud... Been awhile. Wow." "Hurt?" "Barely," I admitted. "Just...really stuffed full." "Like it?" "Yeah," I said truthfully. "Love it. Thrive on it if I could." "That's what I like to hear. Here goes, slut. And remember: sluts are good people." Slut? Oh, wow! A promotion already. He pulled almost out, paused for an agonizing three seconds, and then pushed himself back into me. I let out an explosive breath. I could feel his entire cock slide as he began to fuck. My own dick was still buried inside Roger, too. As Peter pushed back in, I was forced to push into Roger as well. Soon Peter was fucking me quickly, causing me to do the same to Roger. It felt as if my own penis swelled further as it slipped inside the young man's tight ass. Roger began beating the car again in time to Peter's solid thrusts, and I began to pant at the same rate. As Peter shoveled something inside my rear began to tingle. I knew what it was, and I was surprised it was happening so easily and quickly. Clearly, my body had not forgotten. I had missed these mini-orgasms so much. Rub my prostate and I could go off like a rocket in no time. It felt like mild pleasurable electricity shooting out from my anus, coursing through all my nerves, charing me. Years ago, my fuckbud used to do this regularly. I taught myself how to cum that way, and then cum again after only a short time, and then again and again until I couldn't take the strong sensations any more. In an attempt to hold off, I huffed, "Oof! How often do you guys do this?" "Have sex with each other? All the time," Flynn said beneath me. "Almost every day." "And night," I heard Peter say behind he as he shoved. "And morning," Roger blurted beneath me. "Oh, fuck!" His fist slammed the bonnet. "Do you like it, Rog?" I asked. I gently slid my palms over the young man's bare back while Peter fucked me with short, jabbing strokes. I certainly liked it. "Fuck, yeah!" Roger said, "Can't get enough. I could do this all day and all night." "Do you ever get to do it to them? Be the top?" "Sometimes, but I like being a cumdump best. There's never enough. Oof!" I took a punt and asked, "You guys do it with anyone else or just you three?" Peter thrust hard and said, "Stupid question." Flynn said, "We know he's old enough to be our grandfather. But look at him! He outdoes us! He takes us whenever he wants, even a couple times a day and at night. He's much keener than Flynn's dad. We do it with our mates, too. Or Pete's street buddies. There's a sort of a club the neighborhood men belong to. They meet here on weekends. Suck and fuck each other, have gangbangs. A lot of fun." Peter added, "There is one big rule: no one is allowed to say no if one of the guys asks for it." Peter suddenly slammed into me, knocking my breath out through my nose. As before, he did not pause or stop, just continued to fuck in and out of my body. "I'm getting there," he said. "How're you doin'?" "Fuckin' hell, I think you're screwing my prostate," I said. "I'm coming inside." My body twisted in pure pleasure as a fluidless assgasm flashed through me. It felt unbelievable! I shuddered while he shoveled that monster in and out of me. Oh, yeah, it was getting to me alright, and he was not letting me take a breath. "You're going to ... make me ... cum again..." "Knew it. That's the idea, slut. As far as we're concerned fucking is the greatest thing to do, so we all do it often." Despite coming inside, my erection remained firm inside Roger's clenching ass. Peter suddenly growled, "Gunna cum!" He rammed hard. I felt his enormous cock swell inside. Felt him deep. Felt his cock pulse as strong volleys of thick warm fluid powerfully shot into me. My senses were finally pushed beyond their limit. I could no longer hold back. I yelled very loud and started to shoot my goo into the Roger's greedy ass. Peter yelled, "What'd ya scream like that that for?" I pulled myself hard against Roger's bum while I yelled and unloaded several fantastic volleys. My own anus clenched and clenched on Peter. The feeling flashed incredibly intense. I yelled again in pure joy. "Better that way," I eventually panted. My cock pulsed longer than I expected. The pleasure had been so intense I could hardly speak. "Like ... karate. Yelling and screaming makes it ... feel stronger. Greater punch." "Have to remember that." The weight on my back suddenly lifted. My anus felt empty, my rear cool and exposed. Peter smacked my bum. "Ready for more?" More? I started to stand up. My legs felt weak. I shook briefly, but I stammered, "Okay. Whatever you want." They all laughed as if I had said something crazy. "Rog, you want another round with our new slut?" Roger levered himself off the car and faced me. He was long and thin and curved straight up. "My turn," was all he said. "Give me ... a moment. Catch my breath." Roger insisted and started to hop eagerly. "House rule. You can't say no. House rule." "That's the rule," Peter said. "You ask for it, you get it or you gotta give it or share it. Any time, anywhere with any of our group. Everyone's equal. Everyone is happy. No one feels used because you can ask anyone, too. No one is ever left out. If one can't do it, another can and will. We look after each other. We make it work. Everyone's happy." "But there has to be times when it just isn't possible." "Then you do a rain check. Do it later. Go ahead, Rog. Ben, here, is our new fucktoy and he has to follow our rule now." "Look at me!," Roger insisted. His cock stuck straight up, hard and proud and in need. "You've really turned me on." He stepped before me, grabbed my arms roughly, and pulled my body against his. For a skinny boy, he was quite strong. Face close, I felt his hot breath then lips on mine then tongue as he tried to lick my own tongue. Felt his wiry body writhe against mine. What the hell. I let him and returned the passionate kiss. My hands descended to his round rump and I felt his urgent hard cock rub against mine. It had been a long time feeling desire from anyone, too. I ate it all up and my cock decided it did not wish to wilt. Roger used his foot to trip and wrestle me to the ground. On my back, he spread my thighs with his hips and knees. Grinning, he reared up over me. Looking into his blue eyes, I felt him probe. His cock suddenly speared into me, a surprisingly thankful feeling. Instantly he began to fuck me with long steady strokes and panting breaths and a great big, huge grin. I felt his body move against me, felt his stomach rub along my hard cock. Flynn fell onto his friend's back, knocking him onto me and knocking my breath out. Roger paused while Flynn inserted. And then Peter, amazingly renewed again, knelt between our legs and pushed into Flynn as well. My legs stretched wide, knees bent, feet against Flynn's spread upper thighs. I reveled in the amazing four-way fuck. "Let's go, boys!" We awkwardly gang-fucked but it didn't last long. We all laughed when they fell off. Peter came over, dropped to his knees and fed me his thick cock. I lapped and sucked and held it while Roger kept furiously fucking me. It wasn't long before he yelled, too, and burst into me. He levered himself off, stood, grinning. Instead of being worn out, I was super-charged, energized, eager for the next hit of fantastic sex in the sunny back yard with my amazing neighbors. I held out my arms, spread my knees wide. But Roger and Flynn raced off and Peter handed me my clothes. As he escorted me back to my home, shamelessly still half-nude, he said, "Thanks for joining us. Opens up all kinds of interesting possibilities. The street buddies'll be over next Saturday night. Sort of a regular group event. You can join our special club. We'll inaugurate you into the NFC, maybe even make you the center of a gangbang. I'm sure they'll be keen to have a new slut." "Nature's Fun Carnival?" I joked. A neighborhood sex club? I had lived hear over fifteen years. Peter had been my neighbor for most of that time, and I was only now finding out there was a street secret like that? Peter smirked. "NFC. Neighborhood Fuck Club." "You mean -" "- yes, I do. Men who live on our street are the only members of the NFC. We all follow the rule. You never know when one of us feels the need, and that's part of the rule's beauty. Anyone may turn up at any time." I admitted, "House rule, right? What if I want to fuck you or them?" "That's what the rule is about, mate. We all have to do it with you, too, if you want it. We don't force anyone, though. Sometimes there's a good reason for a rain check but that's all that is allowed. Nobody's objected so far, and we've been at it for years now. Think you can live with that?" Years? I never knew... Standing at my front door, I looked at this aging almost-nude bear of a man, who was openly offering me the most incredible sexual deal I could imagine. He had already cum twice but seemed ready and able for more. Me,too. My rear tingled in guilty anticipation. I nodded. "No worries. Sounds great." He slapped my shoulder, suddenly pulled me roughly against his body and bear hugged me while his inflating cock slipped against mine. He then said the magic words: "Give us your dick. Let's go inside and seal the deal, slut." ### A/N: This story just begged to be re-written properly. I hope you liked it. If it turned you on, if it caused a hard throbbing response, especially if you blow, I would positively love to hear from you! Don't be shy and don't hold back. PM or email me all the wet details. Once is never enough. More to cum...

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Chapter 28 With all the movements it was making Horse close to shooting. He had his hands on the Pig’s hips and was trying to work his cock into different areas of the Pig’s body. He wanted to make sure the Pig remember this for months. He wanted to make sure every time he shit he would remember the stuffed pain he felt now With the monster cock up his ass he could never remember feeling this full inside. It was as if someone else was now existing inside him. The monster inside him felt like it was growing, getting harder. He cold feel his overly stretched hole being opened even more. He didn’t dare move fearing permanent damage but the drugs nide him once again were in control and demanding more. He tried to wiggle on the intruder and that stared putting Horse over the edge. At the same time the guy behind him reached around and pinched his nipples. This once again sent electric shock through his body which made his ruined rectum try to clinch on Horse’s cock. Horse moaned and said “ Here it cums Pig, your gift from me”. The Pig didn’t quite understand what all he meant. The guy behind the Pig said “ I’m going to squeeze his loaded nut sack so you get every drop of infected cum in your worthless guts pig “. The Pig felt the throbbing deep inside him, something he will remember forever, at the same time he realized whet Horse meant by the work ‘ Gift’. He felt a warmth filling him deep inside him, it felt like it was near his stomach. It was spreading around and it felt great. The Pig said “ Oh, that really feels good “. He was so far out of it, his words were mumbled and sometimes not understandable. He leaned forward on Horse to rest for a minute and Horse said “ Guess you’re getting what you wanted coming on Bug night “. He didn’t understand what he meant but he felt the monster snake inside him moving around. It was getting softer and shrinking some but he knew it would not fall out like other cocks do after shooting their loads. Horse said “ I am trying to give you some chem piss but I gave it all to that other guy earlier, and it was very loaded “. The Pig felt a new warmth inside him and Horse said “ Well, I guess I had a little to give you “. The guy behind him helped him back up and off the cock in is ass. It felt really weird sliding out of him. Some cum and blood dripped down his legs. The guy looked at the mess and said “ You’re ripe and ready for all this “. The other guy that was helping said “ Now it’s our turn”. The Pig wasn’t sure what they meant but he figured he could handle anything now. Horse got up and walked over to another guy and demanded him to clean the mess off his cock. The guy complied and stared licking and cleaning his cock that was coated with cum, piss and the Pig’s deep ass juices. The guy with the eight-inch cock told the pig to climb on. The pig thought this was going to be easy to get in after what he just had a monster in him. His legs were still Shakey but he managed to get on the guy. He recognized him from the showers and his partner came around and pushed his 7+ inch cock in the Pig’s mouth. Without being instructed he started to lick and suck. This guy wasn’t satisfied with just getting the head n he wanted more. He was intent on skull fucking the Pig. He was forcing more of his cock in the Pig’s throat. He was resisting some but he really didn’t have much of a choice. The guy below him was doing what he could to move inside the Pig’s ass. The guy in his mouth had finally gotten most of his cock down the throat of the Pig and said “ You want some more coke piss Pig ” ? The only sound the Pig could make was a muffled gage when the guy started pissing down his throat. He didn’t get much but the taste was bitter and really nasty tasting. The guy below him stared pumping his load deep as he could into the Pig’s ass which by now was full of multiple bugs and chems. The guy pushed the pig off and then his partner got behind the Pig and began to rape fuck him. He wanted to cum, but more than that he wanted to hurt the Pig’s ass. He was one of the most sadistic guys that walked the earth and wanted to inflict as much pain and degradation as he could.

All through my teens up to early 30s I used to visit an old toilet block outside the local market. There used to be an older couple Jeff and Stan who used to live nearby, these guys were in middle 70s. They would suck anyone, one would be on watch at the door whilst the other sucked you off at the stall. Stan used to kneel in front of you, open your pants and kiss and lick balls, he would give you poppers to sniff,wank ya dick, cough his teeth in a hankerchief and then slowly engulf your dick in his gummy mouth and suck, it was velvet. Awesome ecstacy, poppers fed me ans sometimes, Jeff would get horny come over open my shirt, lick and suck on m nipples and stick his tongue in my mouth, bending down to suck my dick with Stan, sometimes id be in the cottage pants pulled down to my ankles, shirt wide open with two gummy old men workin my body. Awesome..

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

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