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For the next six months I just kept scaring the shit out of myself. I knew I couldn't stop having sex with strangers, it was just too exhilarating. Two or three times I had repeat sessions with guys, but it just felt boring and wrong. Every time I approached a new stranger I promised myself I would have them suite up. By the time their cock approached my vulnerable hole it was always raw and I knew I needed the cum. They didn't all breed me but most did. I was easily taking ten strangers loads up my ass every week. And, I never had the fucking good sense to ask their status. I was loosing my mind I was so fuckin frightened. I couldn't believe I hadn't gotten sick and I hadn't gotten checked out, just too damn frightened. I knew the clerk at the bookstore must have been poz with his scorpion tattoo so I'd taken at least one poz load and seemingly dodged the bullet. I hadn't heard that guys could get it without getting the fuck flu. Then one night I got picked up by a group of three guys at the cruising woods. They had watched as four strangers bred my ass and knowing I was well lubricated wanted a more private party. They were all football player builds so I couldn't believe my good fortune. We loaded into a black double cab Ram pickup and drove for about an hour to a remote cottage. The guy in the back seat with me fished out his semi hard dick and I spent the ride servicing his thick 6 inch hardon. With each passing minute and each dizzying turn my fear grew. I'd definitely done some stupid things and had sex in risky places but I'd never been this reckless. They could be planning to kill me and dispose of my body. Noone would have had a clue where I had gone. The cottage was very rustic. One big room with a sling hanging in the middle. I was immediately stripped and lashed into the swing. The guy I'd been sucking pushed his ridged cock back in my mouth. One of his friends stood at my head on the other side and presented a beautiful eight inches for me to swivel my head and suck. I proceeded to alternate one to the other. Very soon hot lips were eating out my hole and a strong tongue began to royally fuck my ass. By now I was to busy and horny to remember any fear that might have existed earlier. After five minutes I groaned as the pleasure to my ass was removed. As if playing musical chairs each guy rotated positions and quickly my mouth and ass were kept busy. The new cock for my mouth was the biggest of the bunch. A good ten inches at full mast and easily beer bottle thick. I couldn't deep throat it but gave it my best try. When the lips came off my ass I expected another musical chairs maneuver, but cried out as the eight inches plunged deep into my guts. He pounded me for 15 or so strokes and then the rotation maneuver occurred. The last guy at my ass just plunged his raw cock in and fucked away at a rapid slapping pace. He kept it up for quite some time before suddenly pulling out declaring. "I don't want to cum yet." As I expected the quick rotation ensued and the huge ten inch naked monster drove into my ass. I gagged on the cock down my throat as it muffled my screams. Pulling off coughing and sputtering for the first time I let my attention drift from the proffered cocks at my mouth to inspect what was probing my ass. I got over the initial pain almost instantly I was so horn dogged to see that huge raw cock sliding back and forth in my body. Then my sight line drifted up below his belly button and I was flooded with terror like never before. Me; "What the fuck are you doing?!" Mr.10 inches (him); "What's it look like I'm doing? I'm fucking you, silly. " Me; "But your tattoo!?" Him; "What about it?" "Your not wearing a condom. " "Why would I wear a fuckin rubber? I never use those nasty things. " "But you could infect me." "Yeah, so what? So could anyone of those guys that bred you in the woods kid." "Fuck! So are you really toxic, not on meds?" "Yup" "Fuck" "That's what I'm doin. And for all your talk you ain't stoppin me." Not only was I not stopping him my cock just kept getting harder. Me "Just don't cum in me ... please." Him "I never pull out kid. And neither will they." "Fuckin shit, are they poz to?" "Of course they are. Who to hell do you think knocked them up? (Pointing) He had the fuck flu last week, and he's still got some fever. My monster's shreddin your ass for all three doses of venom. It's your lucky night kid. You can kiss your negative ass good bye." And then he really railed into me as the eight inch cock was jammed down my throat. "I'm gettin real close kid. Beg for it. " "NO Don't ... don't cum ..." I was blasting my load hands free and my ass brought him over the edge. "Argh .... fuuuuuuccck..." "NO, PLEASE NO" "To fuckin late kid." He was still convulsing while pressed deep inside. "Which one of you gets him next?" "NO, FUCK NO! I don't want their fuck flu. " He'd pulled out of me and presented his blood, poz cum and ass juice covered stick for me to clean. I didn't hesitate amazing myself with how deeply I was able to inhale the ten inches. Before I was finished my cleaning job the smallest knob was fucking my ass. When I had my mouth back I couldn't stop myself groaning with each piston fuck. I couldn't hide my pleasure. Him "You're a great cum dump kid. I knew you wouldn't stop with mine. " "Fuck no ... ooh.... that feels so good ... but no... oh yeah .... no, don't breed me " Him "Breed him man, he wants your poison load, don't listen to him. " Me "Oh yeah .... fuck me .... but don't... don't ... ooh fuck... your filling me now aren't you? Oh fuck, I can feel you painting my guts. Fuuuuuuccck that feels so fuckin good!" As I was cleaning this fresh cock the last guy stepped up and aimed for my hole, "What do you say kid?" Me "This is fuckin crazy. No way man. I want it, but this is fuckin crazy. " He stuck the head of his eight inches into me. Me "Fuck no man. Shit it's not fair. Your raw cock feels so fuckin good. ... oh yeah ...but no..." He pulled it completely out and I felt so empty. Me "What the fuck man? What are you doing?" 8"'s "You said no." Me "Yeah, and I meant it. But you gotta give me more than just the tip. " "Balls deep?" "Yeah, balls deep. Then you can pull oouuutttt ... Oh fuck ... that feels so good " He'd taken me literally and entered in one swift movement. "Fuck me man. I need another raw pounding .... oooo fuucckk ... yeah ... like that .... your hittin my prostate just right ... don't stop. " The other two "Breed him .Fill him with your toxic dose!" 8"s " Ugh ... I'm close kid, tell me what you want ... fast " "Cum in my ass! Shoot inside me. Oh yeah .... knock me up, poz my hole." And again it was happening as I spoke. By the time I finished cleaning this cock the ten inch was hard again and teasing my swollen sloppy hole. Me "I've got three in me what's one more, give it to me." Well it wasn't just one more, by morning there must have been 9 toxic loads dripping down my balls. I slept on the entire drive back to the city. They dumped me at the woods and drove away laughing and shouting "Enjoy the fuck flu. " My terror returned and that was the cold sweat I awakened to for the next month. The cement truck of the fuck flu fevers never settled into me. And I was way too frightened to go to any clinic. With such a fright you'd think I'd avoid sex or at least not bb with strangers. But oh no, after a full days rest I was back out there getting my ten load quota every week. And fuckin and breedin the odd ass along the way.

Was at Blatino Oasis in Palm Springs a couple of weekends ago. One of their events was held at Trunk’s Bar. Place was packed and I had a fun time chatting with a guy newly moved from LA. He offered to buy me drink number three and I don’t know what the hell happened but boy did that drink hit me! Both of us got vodka cranberries and when I saw him the next day he said that it was mainly vodka that the bartender poured in. After the bar closed I intended on going to the after hours party at CCBC. I was so fucked up but somehow I managed to get there. I stripped to my jockstrap and walked down to the dark rooms. I got in position on one of the fuck benches and literally passed out. Sometime afterwards, I woke up to find a dick being shoved up my ass. I maintained my position and couldn’t even raise my head to see who was fucking me. I have no idea what they look like or even the size of the cock. I passed in and out of stupor. This happened several times over the next couple of hours where I’d come to and find a dick was pounding my hole. Finally I was able to rouse myself to get back to the hotel. I walked out of the dark room only to discover the sun is shining and it’s 6:30 in the morning. My ass is squishy and come is dripping down my leg. I’ve thought about that night several times and I find I am completely turned on to think that I was used as a cumdump whore and my hole was there for any top to use while I was passed out.

Part 3 That was the beginning of our once a week sessions. We had a good connection and he was a fun, reliable bottom. It allowed me to spend my free time looking for tops. Owen was satisfied with less sex than I was, so he hooked up with other guys only occasionally. Our weekly meetings continued until I went on Spring Break down to the coast a month later. My trip was different this year, though. I had been topping more and needed be the one getting dicked. It took some work, but I was able to keep my ass filled with cock and cum when I wasn't drinking like a fish or getting a decent tan. Mostly it was other Spring Breakers, but I got some of the locals too. Three nights I bottomed for ten or more guys, blindfolded and oblivious to who was fucking me. Some were thin, some tall, some hairy, some smooth, some hung, some average or smaller. All I cared about was feeling their raw dick in me and hopefully getting a load from each too. They called me a slut, a whore, a pig, a faggot and a stupid fuck. I heard it in English, Spanish, Portuguese, and German. It didn't matter to me, as long as I got fucked, I was happy. In the end, I think I only topped two guys the whole week. Owen wanted to meet up as soon as I got back, but I was too sore and tired. By the end of the week I had recovered and met up with him. We both needed it. I drilled him harder than usual but he was really into it. He got two loads this time, the first doggy style like we had always done and for the first time, missionary for the second fuck. In between, he wanted to hear about my exploits during Spring Break. "Damn, that sounds so hot. I'd love to do something like that and feel all those guys just using my ass to get off. I wouldn't even need the blindfold!" he said, chuckling afterwards. I laughed too. It was nice to see him comfortable enough with me to joke about his disability. "Kinda dangerous though... they could have stolen your stuff or given you something. Or even killed you" Owen said, getting more serious. "I had a buddy watching out for me, so it didn't get too crazy. But that's one reason I didn't want to meet until today. I've been waiting to make sure my dick didn't start to drip like it did last year when I picked up an STD. I didn't want to pass it on to you" I replied. "Ah... thanks. But... I wouldn't mind. I've never caught anything. I don't think I can call myself a cum dump without picking something up at least once" he said. I laughed before I grabbed his legs, sliding him around and taking my position between his legs. As I pushed them back and aimed my rigid dick at his leaking hole I said "Well, you already got the big one, right?" "What do you mean?" Owen asked, innocently. "You're poz, right?" I replied. "No" he answered sounding very confused, before asking "Why would you think that?" "Most guys that have on their profile that they prefer bareback and have a status of ask-me are poz. Usually they're undetectable, too. They just don't want to advertise it" I explained. "Oh... I was just being honest since I prefer bare sex and I haven't been tested in a while. It's embarrassing" he replied. "It's not too bad once you get used to it. Next time, you can go with me... just to make sure" I said right before I pushed my bare cock into him again. He relaxed and then moaned as my cock slid easily into his well lubed hole. This fuck wasn't as rough as the earlier one and I really liked this position. I got to see the expressions on his face change each time I tried something different and I found that his dick was rock hard and leaking soon after my cock went back into him. In my experience, the bottoms I fucked started out hard and stayed that way or were soft the whole time. I'd never seen one start soft and then get hard. Owen's moans were louder than normal too, probably since they were getting directed right to me, not into the bed. I only lasted about ten minutes before my balls needed to empty again. We'd fucked enough so he knew my cues when I was about to shoot and he cried out "Breed me!" a second before I did. We rested a few minutes before I got dressed. There were a pair guys out in the hallway when I left. One guy said "Sounds like you guys had fun. Wish my girlfriend liked to get used like that." "He's all lubed... give it a shot" I replied, winking at him. Both guys looked shocked as I walked away.

dude this is so weird cause i was never into butt sex, i always thought it was just for fags.. but ever since my best bro helped me try meth, i noticed my butthole just keeps feeling suddenly wet and kinda looser.. I've known for a minute that this shit might be taking me over and messing up my mind, but as I started reading these messages I've been sending all my buddies, I started to really understand what happened.. dude when I smoke meth, it;'s so fuckin awesome, my butthole even tingles some and i kinda am getting obsessed with it, wanting to tell everybody about how it seems like my butthole is just getting looser and wet, even like, family, I feel like they need to know.. i know it's crazy, but bro meth is so awesome, do you wanna try it? will you show me your butthole if I get you high too, dude, I just fuckin love holes now, not like I'm gay but.. because i can't stop telling people and touching it, like rubbing my butthole's puffy lips and feeling it open up and, i think i need to put stuff inside it, i've never felt this, it's kinda insane - yesterday this football player lookin dude walked by me in the park while i hand my hand in my sweat shorts just touching my butthole. and when he looked at me for some reason i just put my legs up and asked him if he wanted to touch my pig hole too.. fucking crazy dude, but i guess i'm totally an actual fag now cause he just slid his big hard cock right in me and I just moaned, and when he said he was gonna nut in my fuckin butthole I didn't even try to stop him.. so have y'all ever like, heard of this bros? cause now you know i'm a faggot piggy boy, i mean, whoa, i don't know what, oinkkkk, dude, please put your cocks in me too, cum in me, i fucking need it oink.. i was a little worried that maybe id gone too far and this was all just the meth, but dude i fuckin love the meth, i don't think ill stop no matter what it makes me do.. i even started just shoving fat shards up my hole now and the more i'm oinking at dudes the more i just wanted to get higher, and dude, I never realized it but nothing tastes better than slurping on their sweaty buttholes and rubbing them all over my face, I just kinda feel like I have to, i can't believe I just literally suck on their holes for hours and I fuckin just love it so now my piggy faggot butthole is just like dripping constantly and i couldn't stop it, it tastes so good bruh, oink, it gets so slimy, so i tasted it and bro it's so fuckin good i just keep scooping out more, you can try it too, check this out, OINK BRO, fuck yeah, I basically just rub my hole all day and suck the slime off my fingers when i realized i was just letting these random dudes come in my apartment and slide their fucking dicks in me dude constantly, like big fucking cocks and i was so high i just laid there gooned out and thanking them for stretching out my ever looser pig hole, I suddenly realized my whole life was meant for me to turn into this cock-worshipping pig faggot cumdump, and I couldn't stop myself from messaging everyone I knew, even my old frat mates from college, straight and married didn't even matter i didn't realize they'd all been filming me too, breeding my pig faggot hole while oinked mindlessly and begged them to make my hole theirs, until my dad FaceTimed me all concerned and said he needed to talk with me about a video his coworker sent him.. but he hadn't even finished the sentence when i realized i was already on my back actually showing my fuckin dad my puffy sticky pig faggot butthole and begging him to breed me just like all everyone else does - surprisingly he just kinda stared blankly for a moment then got noticeably sweaty as he said he would just come over.. dad probably never really expected his first son to turn into a mindless pervy piggy cumdump for any and all cocks but i could never fucking stop now, now I know i was born to be a total fucking pig faggot and lick dude buttholes all day long, thank Sarah Palin for giving me my true purpose, FUCK YEAH METH BROS - but dad feeling the same way, fuck yeah, oink, I can't believe I hadn't been sliding my hole down the thick fuckin pig dick that made me my whole life, dad was this hot fucking faggot dad too and now I was so proud to give him my hole, fuckin awesome I kinda thought my brothers would feel weird about me sending them snapchats of me begging our dad to fill my pig faggot butthole full of his toxic poz cum - they didn't even know i was a faggot yet and here i was showing them how dad and me were both pozzed up pig faggots . but dad had agreed they needed to find out and i could tell by the looks in their eyes when they replied that my brothers were actually realizing they'd always secretly wanted to turn into junkie pig fags and cock slaves too, and I knew I better have dad bring home another bag of fat shards.. snapchat dinged again, with their buttholes already out and going, bro, check out how wet my butthole is suddenly, this is crazy, oinkk so now that all of our lives are totally focused on our wet loose pig holes and letting literally any dude any place any time shove their raw cocks in us, i don't have to worry nearly as much, I actually feel fuckin better than ever, being real family. and swallowing down all my brothers' piss out of their shrinking piggy tweaker dicks keeps me so spun out of my mind i don't even care who finds out what a fucked up pig faggot toilet i am now, i kind of want them all to know actually.. cause the more I tell them, the more I still get surprised how they already know, id never guessed how many of them would start breeding me too.. but now there's a new secret I feel building inside me and I'm not sure I can even tell you, but OINKKKK, fuck yeah, bro, I gotta tell you.. just hold on a minute, I kinda gotta let this out..

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.

My first trip away on business since covid, kisses the wife goodbye at the airport and headed off for a week in a hotel by myself. I’d mentally promised to be good, that I’d be faithful this time, that I wouldn’t slip back into old habits. That promise lasted from the Sunday night to Tuesday, and after another long day in the office, I had a beer and downloaded Grindr. Nearest guy’s profile said he was a Brazilian Top in town and looking for bare fun. I couldn’t resist, I pinged him a picture of my ass, and asked which hotel he was in, since the app said he was only a few feet away. Seconds later, a reply. Yep, same hotel as me, a picture of his cock, and a room number. I said I needed to shower and he said he’d be waiting. My mouth went dry. Perhaps I shouldn’t. My inner turmoil continued as I douched, showered and brushed my teeth. Still battling my internal doubts, I slipped on my jeans and a T-shirt, and as if in a trance, headed down two floors, and knocked softly on his door. It opened, the room in almost darkness, with the curtains pulled back and the view of downtown all lit up providing the only illumination. My host smiled, “fuck, he’s gorgeous” my only thought as he pulled me close and kissed me deeply. I slid to my knees, pulling his dressing gown open and finding his hard cock with my mouth. “Fuck, he’s huge” was my second thought. A whirlwind of sucking, kissing, stroking and then I was naked on my knees on his bed. The cool feeling of two fingers coated in lube sliding into me, I groaned. “Bare….yes?” The first words he had spoken to me. I groaned again and nodded, feeling empty as his fingers slide out. Then the feeling of that swollen head at my hole. Oh fuck, how I’d missed this during covid. I was tight. He was patient at times and forceful at others, but in no time at all he was deep inside me, fucking me hard. I moaned with the pleasure as his breathing quickened along with his strokes, his cock swelling inside, before that delicious feeling as he burst deep in my guts, flooding me with cum. He collapsed against me, pushing me onto the mattress, pinning me under him as he panted. His softening cock sliding out of me, leaving me empty but well used. “You leave now” he said, as he climbed off me. I slipped my jeans back on, and just before he pushed me out of the door, he kissed me and said “tomorrow?”

Chapter 18 We arrived at Sarge's house right on time. It was a little ways out of town. An old farm house that didn't have neighbors real close by. After ringing the bell, the door was opened by a young Mexican man. He was cute, maybe 5'6", slim, and somewhere in his mid 30's. He was dressed in a pair of small, tight leather shorts and a leather bowtie. Nothing else. His body bore the evidence of deep, healed scars, and he had piercings through his nipples and septum. "Master wishes you to strip here." He instructed us, as he took our bags containing our football gear. "Fold your clothes, then come into the living room." He continued, turning and walking away. His back bore more evidence of scarring. Colt and I looked at each other a bit nervously, but did as we were told. Once our clothes were folded neatly and set on the bench, we went into the living room. As we entered the room, there was Sarge, sitting in a huge, throne like leather chair, puffing a cigar with the Mexican man on his knees next to him. He was dressed in full leather, chaps, boots, jock, and harness which outlined his jacked up muscles perfectly. He topped it off with a black Leather Stetson. His chest and belly were covered with a thick pelt of silver hair that matched his head. I never would have imagined our strict, professional principal to be a hot, leather Master, but I supposed it made sense. "Sit boys." He ordered us as he puffed on the stogie. Colt and I sat down together on the leather sofa and awaited further instructions. Sarge snapped his fingers and the Mexican got up and walked over to the bar and poured a few shots of tequila. He walked over to us with the shots on a tray and kneeled on the floor, his head bowed. On the tray was 10 shots of tequila, two blue pills, and two red ones. "Take a shot boys." Sarge commanded us. We obeyed, slamming one down and returned the glasses to the tray. Not being a fan of tequila, I gagged a little, but took it like a man. Quickly the warmth filled my belly, helping to calm my nerves a bit. "Now take the red pill," he demanded, "and another shot." Colt and I followed orders like good boys. It was obvious Sarge was going to get us fucked up. He just smiled and watched us, puffing away, blowing the smoke in our direction. He then ordered us to take a third shot, then the blue pill, then the last two shots. By the time we downed the last one, I was already feeling the effects. The Mexican stood up and returned the tray to the bar and brought back a big glass bubble pipe and a fat baggie of T. I could see Colts eyes light up. Mine probably did too. Sarge smiled as he packed a fat bowl which the Mexican brought over to Colt. "Go ahead boy's. Indulge. I've already had plenty for the moment." Colt lit the torch and soon the bubbler was full of thick white smoke which he inhaled before passing the bubbler to me. I followed suit as the Mexican produced, from where I'm not sure, a metal cock ring that he proceeded to work over Colt's cock and balls. After I handed the bubbler back to Colt, the Mexican proceeded to put one on me. We continued to share the bubbler as Sarge began to speak. "I admit I was surprised when I came across your videos." He began. "I never would have figured you two to be faggots. But it's perfect for what I want from you. As if you couldn't tell, Angel here is my slave. I've owned him for 18 years, and he's a loyal and valuable piece of property. I've kept him because he was my first slave, and I grew attached to him. But even beloved slaves lose their appeal when they become too used. Please demonstrate." He directed Angel. The slave stood up and retrieved an obscenely large, fat dildo. He greased it up and proceeded to sit on it, sliding down the full length with barely a grimace until he was sitting on the base. "As you can see, after years of use, Angel is pretty useless in the hole department. I keep him to help with other aspects of my life. Now, to appease my desires, I have a friend at border controll who very easily procures me a nice, new, young toy whenever I need one. I keep them for a while, usually up to a year, until they're worn out, or I'm bored of them. Then I return it to my friend, and he gets rid of it. After all, whose going to notice an undocumented piece of trash go missing? I return with my new toy and start over." Then Sarge made a fist and held it upright on the arm of his chair. Without a word, Angel climbed off the dildo and stepped up on Sarge's chair. He spread his cheeks apart, placed his hole over the clenched fist, and slid all the way down Sarge's arm. "See?" He continued, "I can barely cause him any pain. No fun for me." "How are you boys feeling? Good I bet." He asked us. Colt and I just kinda giggled. "Give them some more." He told Angel. The slave climbed off Sarge's arm and loaded up another fat bowl before returning to Sarge's arm and licking it clean from his ass juices. Colt and I returned to smoking as Sarge continued. "As you can guess, I do have a current toy. I don't call them slaves like I do Angel. These other ones are literally just toys for my amusement. The current one is a cute 20yo. It snuck across with it's wife and two small children, but my friend decided it would make a better toy for me. I've owned it for two months now, but you won't see it today. It's currently bound up tight and is in the box for 24 hours. It used it's teeth on my cock. If it does it again, it will lose them. Colt and I just looked at each other, neither of us having suspected how sadistic Sarge really was. "But that's not the reason I brought you boys here today." He said smirking. "I recently "acquired" a new slave. This one is different from the rest, and that's where you boys come in. The red pill was extasy, the blue was Viagra. With the booze and the T, you boys should be ready to go for hours." I glanced at Colt and saw his cock was hard as a rock. Mine was too, and I hadn't even noticed. "Now, I want you boys to stand up and start kissing." Colt and I rose and turned to each other, our mouths instantly melting into each other. We both moaned as electricity flowed through us and we tingled all over. Our hands instinctively went to each other's nipples as we pinched and felt each other up. Sarge just watched and smiled. Angel took our uniforms and began to dress us as our tongues continued exploring each others mouths. He lifted our legs individually as he slid on our jockstraps and pants. The feel of another man touching our bodies as we kissed made us both shiver. Eventually, he had every piece of our uniforms on us and Sarge stood up, placing our helmets on our heads. "Follow me boys." He instructed us as he headed up the stairs. We obeyed and went all the way into the attic. As we got to the top, we could see an attic play space stocked with everything imaginable. And there in the middle, suspended horizontally, was our trigonometry teacher, Mr. Reed! My jaw could have dropped to the floor as I looked into the big brown eyes of our teacher. His eyes reflected fear and shame as he instantly recognized Colt and myself. Mr. Reed was probably the youngest teacher on staff, just out of grad school. This was his first teaching job. He stood about 5'11" and probably weighed 150#. A tall, thin, frail looking guy. But he was really cute too. He was one of those hipster types, you know, with the tall, brown hair and the trendy long beard. He always wore dress shirts with a vest. Sometimes he rolled up his sleeves revealing his skinny, hairy arms and delicate wrists. He wasn't feminine, but not the type of guy who could handle himself in a fight either. I could see the sweat pour off of him at his predicament. He was suspended from the rafters, face down, with his arms pulled painfully upward behind his back. A thick posture collar forced his head to be held up and eyes looking forward. A spider gag kept his mouth wide open and drool ran from it, pooling on the floor. Heavy weights hung from his balls and nipples, pulling them downward and causing him pain when they swung. I was transfixed. "Yes boys," Sarge spoke, "Toby here is my new slave. I met this degenerate online, and it was pretty easy to get the whore over here. He was quite shocked when he learned who he was really hooking up with. But by then, it was too late. I already knew about too many of his, "proclivities." Like his proclivity for little boys." Sarge sneered as he gave a kick to the weight on Toby's balls, causing him to groan in pain. "Yup, our little Toby here is a pedophile, and I gained all the evidence I need from his phone to send him away for a long, long time. So now I OWN him. Don't I Toby?" "Yes Sir." Toby tried to agree through the gag and pain as best he could. "So I decided, once I saw you boys online, that I needed to include you in this endeavor. Toby needs done to him what he wanted to do to little boys. That's why I was happy to see you boys could be powerful bulls. The uniforms are just for me. I like them." He laughed. "What say we start with some throat fucking? You first Collins!" I happily stepped up as Sarge sat in another big leather chair to watch. Angel placed some more weights on the chains, and the fun began. Sarge sparked up another stogie as I unlaced the front of my pants, pulled down my jock, and let my big dick loose. Angel started filming as I approached my defenseless teacher. I held the back of his head and rammed my full length right down his throat. I didn't go easy. I knew Sarge wouldn't want that. Toby gagged and wretched, jerking in his bonds as I raped his throat. He screamed around my cock as the weights swung around, filling his body with pain. I pulled out and Toby gasped for breath as spit and mucus flowed out of his mouth and nose. I grabbed his ears and started pounding his face as Sarge handed Colt a riding crop. Colt began beating Toby's ass with the crop, quickly leaving large, angry looking welts all over his hairy cheeks. After about 15 minutes Sarge had us switch and Colt buried his cock down Toby's throat, holding it there, cutting off his air. I took the crop and started beating Toby's cock and balls. Toby panicked and thrashed as he ran out of air until Colt finally removed his cock before he passed out. Toby gasped for air between screams of pain while Sarge smiled and sniffed poppers. Colt grabbed Toby's gorgeous thick brown hair and held it tight as he returned to assaulting his throat. We kept this up for an hour, alternating between the two of us raping his throat and beating his body. Finally I was ready to cum and buried Toby's face in my crotch as I pumped my load straight down his gullet. Colt followed suit quickly and we sat back for a well earned break. Sarge released his tits and genitals as Toby whined in pain as the blood returned to those parts. Sarge lowered him to the floor and released his bonds. Toby could only lie there, unable to move his battered body. Sarge picked up some clippers and grabbed Toby by the hair, dragging him across the floor. "Please Sir, no." Toby tried to croak out from his battered throat. Pure rage flashed across Sarge's face as he backhanded Toby, sending him flying backward. Sarge stomped over to him and gave him a hard kick to his flat, hairy belly. Toby cried out in pain as Sarge continued to kick him with his steel toed boots. "DON'T. YOU. EVER. SAY. NO. TO. ME!" Shouted Sarge as he kicked him over and over. Toby whimpered and wretched as he was kicked, spitting up the loads Colt and I had just pumped into him. "Clean that mess up and get over here!" Sarge commanded him as he returned to his chair. Toby was shaking as he licked up the vomit and cum he and thrown up, then crawled over to Sarge, resting his head at Sarge's feet submissively. With out a word, Sarge grabbed Toby's head and turned the clippers on. He started shaving Toby's head as Toby started weeping. His beautiful hair that he was so proud of was quickly disappearing. He knew he could hide welts and bruises, but the whole world would see this new shame. Sarge just smiled an evil smile as he continued with his task and tears streamed down Toby's face. Soon Toby's head was nothing but stubble. Sarge sat down to smoke another cigar as he handed the clippers to Angel. Toby sat in silence as Sarge's number one slave started removing his precious beard. Sarge invited Colt and me to pull up chairs next to his and handed us cigars. He taught us how to smoke them and the three of us watched as Angel completely shaved a broken Toby. Then Angel took Toby over to the corner shower stall where he proceeded to cover him with a cream, all over his body, head, and face. After about 15 minutes, Angel washed Toby off and not a single hair remained anywhere on his body. Not even his eyebrows. He looked like a completely different human being. Not even human really. I wondered how he would explain this when he returned to school. But that wasn't my problem. Angel strapped him down to a fuckbench as Sarge revealed three prepared points. We slammed and walked over to the bound teacher. Sarge said lube was forbidden as the three of us spit on my cock. I slammed it in which brought a hoarse howl from the dehumanized creature beneath us. Sarge pulled off my jersey, leaving my shoulder pads, and stood behind me, rubbing his hairy pelt and harness against my back. The X and T were coursing strong through my body as his hands explored my flesh and I melted into him as my cock plundered my teacher. Poppers were held under my nose as my mind went back to my teacher as he had been in my classroom. A smart, handsome, well dressed young man who was now a thing, an object, a hole. Completely transformed. Colt placed prongs in the creatures nostrils, and I pulled it's head back, forcing it to grunt like a pig as I deep dicked it. Sarge turned my head and started kissing me. I returned his kiss as Colt started sucking on my nipples. I was so lost in the eroticism of the sensations that I couldn't hold back and started pumping my load into the creature beneath me. I pulled out and Colt dove on my slimy cock, quickly cleaning all the juices off of it. He took my place in the creatures fuckhole, slamming his larger cock in to the hilt. The creature moaned in further pain as it's hole was used without it's consent. It didn't matter anymore. It's old life was over. This was it's new one. Colt asked Angel to put a belt around the creatures neck and he pulled it tight while he fucked it. It wasn't long before it was struggling in it's bonds, it's eyes bugging out, it's face turning deep red. Colt loosened the belt, and the creature gasped and sputtered for air. When Colt felt it had had enough, he pulled the belt tight again. "Oh yeah, Mr. Reed." Growled Colt. "You feel that, teach? Do you? You feel that big cock raping your hole? You like that teach? Is that what you want to do to little boys, you fucked up piece of shit?" Colt pulled extra hard on the belt. The creature started turning red again. "We control your life now, you disgusting pedophile. We decide if you live or die!" He continued as the creature started convulsing. "Oh yeah, dance on my dick you fuckwad. Take my cock as I control your worthless life." The creatures tongue protruded out of it's mouth. "Fuck yea, squeeze my cock as you fight for your life, you PIECE OF SHIT!!" Colt cried out as he buried himself in the creature, blasting his load next to mine. He released the belt and the creature gasped and panted desperately for air. Colt pulled out and removed the belt from it's neck and proceeded to land several hard blows across it's back, making sure the belt buckle struck it every time, illiciting fresh croaky screams from the creature. Angel attached a funnel gag to the creatures head as I cleaned Colts cock, and Colt and I pissed into it, forcing the creature to drink our chem piss while Sarge took his turn in it's hole. We used and abused the creature all the way through Sunday evening. Sarge gave us a couple of downers so that we could get some sleep before we hit the road Monday morning. We slept cuddled together with Sarge between us. As much as I loved Colts smooth, hard chest, Sarge's hairy one was a joy as well. I hoped Colts would be hairy like his dad's one day. We left for Florida the next morning with explicit instructions that we had to be back at Sarge's next Sunday. We promised as we took off down the road.

Pozzed Cheerleader 5 It made me a No Loads Refused Cum Slut Jamie and I left the hotel room as neat and clean as we could but there was stil cum everywhere. I would not want to sleep in those beds anytime soon. I lived off-campus with 3 other roommates, one was another cheerleader and the other two were on the football team. The four of us hit off our freshman year and have lived through all of our lives ups and downs. They were all very manly. I could not imagine any of them doing what I did the night before. Really, before last night, I could not imagine myself doing what I did before last night. But, as I did the ‘walk of shame’ back to my apartment. I wondered where I was going to get my next fix. My apartment was empty. I went straight to my room, dropped my gym bag, stripped down and fell asleep on top of the covers. I slept for several hours, waking only when my roommates came and went into the apartment or when my phone would ding with a new message. I heard my door open just a bit and then a short giggle. It was Mark, my cheer teammate and roommate. He was, also, good friends with Jamie. I often wondered how good of friends, but I knew he was fucking Angela one of the chunkier large breasted girls on the squad. He slyly slid into my room without me realizing it or I would have covered up. I felt his hand run up my leg and stop at my tender and still leaking hole. I glanced back at him. He smiled and said, ‘Jamie said you guys had fun last night.” “Is that all he said” I quizzed? Wondering if he knew I took a good half-dozen poz loads. “Yeah, and if I wanted a second helping of a creampie to come over and eat your!” he said as he lapped at my well fucked hole. I could not believe, my good friend, roommate, and teammate, who I suspected was bi, now confirmed, was unknowingly eating loads of poz cum from 5 guys out of my ass. His second feast of the day. He fingered my hole. “I want to fuck you” he mumbled as tongued my hole. “Yes please” I gasped. He shucked his shorts and underwear while he kept eating my ass. I was rock hard. I had seen his cock in the shower. So, I knew he was a bit bigger than my 6 inches. I thought he was closer to 7, but he was thick like a red bull can. He was rock hard when he pushed his thick mushroom head into my sore but willing ass. “Me and the boys are going to like having a willing pussy-boy around the apartment” he joked. I noticed he did not say anything about poz or anything like that. So Jamie must not have told him about all the poz loads that we took the night before. He did not ask; i was not going to tell. Mark had great stamina, and I am almost certain he just came with Jamie. So, he was going to last a while. My only question was whether my ass was going to give out first or his cock. Mark pounded me hard for 15 minutes before he added his untainted seed along with everyone else’s DNA. He shoved his cock deep in my hole. I could feel it pulse and shoot volley after volley of his untainted, till now, dna into my cunt. “I heard you got paid last night, take me next time” Mark cajoled, “you know i could use the money.” “I am tired of getting fucked for free on campus” he admitted. I just laid in bed with my eyes closed. I knew had a girl that he fucked on the team, but never knew he got fucked by other guys. I played it cool like I knew. I was going to let it all play out and see who I could convert into poz boi’s like George and his pals did to me. While Mark laid there with my ass leaking and his cock half-hard. I asked him about him and our roommates fucking me. He looked at me like I had a third eye. He told me about the summer that I had been gone at home and they were here for football camp and had been tag-teaming Jamie and the punter for the football team. Not to mention when I or Jamie was not around Mark had been the bottom of choice for our roommates. I was floored, but I did not let on. I was thinking of a way to get the whole group in one room. Mark slipped the plug back into my ass to keep his load deep inside me, and I fell asleep. I slept the rest of the afternoon and into the evening only to be stirred awake by the sounds of moans coming from the living room. I slipped on my boxer-briefs and slowly tipped-toed down the hall into the living room where my roommates Jamal and Darnel spit-roasting Mark. They were lost in the pleasure of his mouth and ass. Mark’s 7 inch cock was as rigid as it had been just a few hours ago fucking me. Jamal had a good 8 inch cock sliding in and out of Mark’s tight white ass and Darnel was sporting a goo8.5 inch dark piece of meat in Mar;s hungry mouth. “Well, look who we have here” Darnel almost sang in his deep baritone voice. As Jamal looked around, but kept laying his meat pipe in Mark’s sweet cunt of an ass. “Mark had been telling us about your evening getting turned out by the rich alumni and his afternoon with the new apartment bottom slut” Darnel continued. Again, no mention of the positive aspect of my evening. I was staunch if they did not ask, i was not going to tell. “Why don’t you come over her and sit your used hole on my fat balc cock” he insisted. I wasn’t quite ready for more cock, but I was in no position to say no. Darnal moved to the couch and my close friend and star DB for the football team removed the plug from my aching hole and I sat down on his oversized black and assumed for now a negative cock. Jamal and Darnel took turns fucking Mark and I for the next hour. It was near 8pm when they had breed us twice a piece and Mark and I had cum each just once. Mark in my mouth and me in my hand. I guess no matter what I do. I am the bottom rung. I am the one that will suck and get fucked. If i cum it will be either by my own hand or by someone fucking me just right. I was OK with that Thank you for reading. I am getting busy. I will not be able to write as much as I like maybe a story a week. Thank you for all your hot emails and phone calls. I cum a lot thanks to you Joey

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.

So yesterday I was in managing the UWS for some site visits for work and had a few hours to kill. So I grabbed the 1 and headed to 79th st to the local abs in the area. The place is hit or miss (mostly miss) when it comes to getting fucked, let alone being bred, but I’ve struck gold here enough times to keep coming back. Yesterday I didn’t strike gold but diamonds. It was slow but then this incredibly hot dude came in and it’s hard to describe but he had this really cool persona. Slightly taller than me but thin so he seemed taller. Thought he might be interested but wasn’t sure so I hesitated and hooked up with another guy for like 15 min. They were definitely fucking but didn’t know who was who. They both came out and hung around masking it more confusing. Some time passes and I’m in the back on a bench looking at my phone and he stands by the closest booth. Then goes in. I’m not hesitant now so I follow him in and he takes out his perfect dick. I’m pretty certain it was the in 8-8.5 ranch and not really huge girth wise. I couldn’t get my hand all the around it but it felt perfect. So I I instantly started blowing him and easily deep throated him. Incredible taste. With no AC on the booth got steamy fast. And already his perfect black skin started glistening. So I stopped blowing him, stood up, dropped my pants and started stroking a bit. Then ran my finger over his sweat and rubbed it on my lip. Then went back to sucking him but this time standing up. In about 19 seconds his hand was working my asshole and I my so grateful that he’s the top. I’ve been training and stretching my hole so I took him in completely on the 4th or 5th stroke with just a little bit of spit as lube. And then we fucked really hard. I met his every stroke and we just fucked and fucked for like 20 minutes when I came off him just to blow him a bit. Then it was back in. No spit no lube. We both start pounding again the only time he stopped was when either of us took a hit of poppers and he stayed all the way in each time. I was in fucking bareback heaven. So this time he stops while in me and he’s taking his shirts off and I do the same even though I was already completely drenched. He goes back to to pounding me and I feel every drop of his sweat rating on my back and neck and grabs my hair. Total heaven. We just kept fucking and he says you ok? I replied I can go for as long as you want so he just keeps pounding me. I slightly change position and get my legs closer together, sorta like a prone position but upright and he just goes wild and I’m still meeting his every thrust with mine. It wasn’t a quiet fuck at all. I make a slight leg movement to keep from falling over and he popped out. I turned around and licked his sweat off his perfectly toned black skin and blew him again. I asked him if he was close and he said he’s been hold back. So he started to jerk his cock into my face and mouth for about a minute and I could tell he was getting close so I turned around and bent over for him. He slipped it back into my hole for a few strokes and then pulled out of me and violently stroked his dick with his cock head bouncing off my hole. He shoves it back in really hard and pushed my back down and leaned over me and ducked me just as violently as his sweat just rained on me. Then he let out a quiet moan and just filled me. Then he stroked, moaned again and just kept his dick in me pulsating that load in for what seemed like a solid minute. He dumped so much cum that when he eventually pulled out I couldn’t tell the difference. The best full feeling ever. With that we got dressed and he left. I went and sat on the bench a recovered for a few when I realized everyone there when we went in the booth had left and there was a different group of guys around. Started to get that leaking feeling so I went into a booth by myself. Dropped my pants and and sure as anything. I had a river of cum flowing out of my ass so I just jerked off and came as it made its way to my ankle. So I finger my hole to see how much more is in there and it’s still full. So I just blotted a little bit around my hole with a napkin to make sure it wasn’t a mess. It wasn’t. Just beautiful creamy cum. So isn’t bother to wipe anything up. Just pulled up my pants went to the bathroom and peed, cleaned off my dick washed up my hands and face a left to grab the 1 down to Penn Station. Soon as I saw daylight I lit up a cigarette and there really is something to having one after intense sex. Stopped at the benches on broadways and had another. Could feel my hole was still a little wet so I figured I better stand and grab the 1. It felt so slutty to be drenched in sweat with all that cum in my ass on the subway which was packed. The train was really hoot so everyone had a little sweat going on thank god. Oddly enough not much more leaked out until late last night and it’s been leaking out all morning. It’s these incredible anonymous fucks that keep me taking loads and being a cumslut bottom. It is also such a powerful feeling I get that a middle aged fat guy can get so many hot guys off. This load puts me at around 65 for the year.

Part 6 I checked my coat. It was Friday night, I had been wearing suits and ties all week, and I was planning on getting dirty so I had slipped on a white t-shirt, a white Barcode Berlin jockstrap and some loose grey sweatpants with an old pair of Airmax. Definitely not the way Parisians dress to go out on Fridays! I sat at the bar and got a beer. I very rarely drink alcohol but I was feeling weird asking the bartender for a Coke. The place was pretty empty still, except for maybe four or five guys just hanging out. -“Disappointed?” the bartender said. -“Nah, wasn’t feeling lucky today anyway.” -“Don’t worry, the place will be overflowing in about an hour. -“Cool, let’s hope I’m still awake by then.” -“Come on, I think a lot of guys would be very disappointed if you weren’t around later” he said giving a quick look at my butt. -“I won’t be too worried for you” he added with a smile and a wink. I finished my beer and decided to go explore. I took the stairs to the basement, and almost tumbled my way down missing some steps due to the thick darkness. I entered a room with a few armchairs, and kept going until I found a smoking room and finally what looked like the play room. The room was painted completely black, with a large mattress covered in red fake leather at the centre. Some benches were put on the right side, while four or five private booths with glory holes could be found on the left side. Another red mattress was in the back of the room, separated by a black wall right across the sling. I was alone in there and it felt cold. I was almost spooked when a guy popped out of nowhere. He just had a nap and I figured that I might as well do the same until I could pick up some action. Signs were posted everywhere that sleeping in there was not allowed though so I just made my way back to one of those armchairs and dozed off. It did not take long before I was woken up by some voices. I had probably slept for about thirty minutes, and when I opened my eyes, the basement had filled up with guys. All types, all ages, all shapes. Maybe this would turn out to be a good night after all. I just made my way to the bathroom to take a piss, and throw some water on my face, before heading to the play room. It was still dark as hell and my eyes weren’t getting used to anything. I felt some hands diving directly into my pants right to my ass. I heard a deep voice tell me in French -“Bien dormi, garçon? On t’as vu dormir là-bas, on t’attendais.” (“Slept well, boy? We saw you sleeping back there, we were just waiting for you to join”). The voice was coming from a dark corner and I couldn’t make up any face or even figure out how many guys they were. -“Nous” (“We?”) -“Viens!” (“Come over”). I felt dragged gently by the arm to the mattress, while being handed a drink. I emptied the glass and I felt my t-shirt being slipped over my head. My head started to feel a bit dizzy and my body warmer in a good way. I was still completely in possession of my senses and capable of consenting to everything being done to me. My sweatpants were pulled down and I felt a warm tongue licking my hole wet while another was being pushed into my mouth. A few hands were exploring my body. I was thriving on the attention. I was feeling exposed and vulnerable, but also powerful and invincible all at the same time. My vision was slightly affected but I could start making out some figures in the dark red light. The guy in front of me looked average height, and quite skinny. I could see he had long hair pulled into a bun. His deep voice sounded mature. I thought I could see two other men by my sides, in addition to the one rimming my hole. I think they were all shirtless, wearing shorts or sweatpants. I wasn’t so underdressed after all. I felt a hand pushing my head down to a dick which I immediately swallowed. It was average size but already quite wet, either from precum or from other guys’ ass juices maybe. I heard them talking about me in French, about what they were about to do to me. I speak fluent French but some accents are a bit difficult to understand for me and I could not fully grasp the conversation. On the other hand, I didn’t care that much at that point, I just wanted to be used. A circle of guys who wanted to sneak a peek formed around us. I was being touched by so many hands but my four partners seemed like the possessive type as they kept pushing away anyone who tried to sneak into our action. The guy behind me switched from rimming to rubbing his dick against my hole -“Bonne chienne! Tu vas sentir ma grosse bite au fond de trou de salope!” (“Good bitch! You’re gonna feel my big dick deep in your slut’s hole!”). I was just able to moan but the guy in front just slapped my face while holding me by the neck -“Dis à mon pote que tu veux sa bite bien profond salope!” (“Tell my friend you want his dick deep, whore!”) -“Je veux sa bite bien profond!” (“I want his dick deep inside!”). Another slap -“On dit ‘S’il-vous-plaît monsieur’, chienne!” (“We say ‘Please, Sir’, bitch!”) - “”S’il-vous-plaît, monsieur!” (“Please, Sir!”) I couldn’t even finish my sentence that I felt the guy’s cock being rammed into my hole. Despite years of practice and use, I’m quite tight. I almost screamed but the leader kept my head firmly in place with his dick in my mouth. The guy on my left put a bottle of poppers under my nose and ordered me to sniff deeply, before pinching both my nostrils for a few seconds. I just felt that huge rush going through my body. I closed my eyes and arched my body, losing conscience of everyone else but the four guys currently taking care of me. I was still very aware that I was being fucked on all four in my jocks with my pants at my ankles, all exposed in the middle of a darkroom, and it was the best feeling ever! -“Bonne chienne qui aime la bite, ça!” (“That’s a good slut, enjoying dick!”). -“C’est pour ça que tu viens, salope? Prendre des bites dans le noir?” (“That’s why you’re here, bitch? To take dicks in the dark!”) I could smell the strong scent of the guys mixing, I could feel the sweat dripping on my back from the guy fucking me. The guy on my right stopped his buddy from thrusting, shot his load onto his dick, before telling him to go again. It wasn’t long before he shot his load deep inside, using his friend’s cum as lube. That’s when I heard one of them say -“Voilà, de la plombe pour la chienne!” (“There, some loaded juice for the bitch!”) while thrusting in and out slowly.

To paraphrase Cyndi Lauper, “Blind gay guys just wanna have fu—un!” I hope you sighted guys remember that. Our eyes might not work, but everything else usually functions quite well. Very hot and appreciated story.

Was checking out the apps barely an hour ago after I had a lovely bath.... I'd douched my hole this afternoon but no takers..... I'd planned to sleep after bath as I've early rise tomorrow. A message arrived saying "address - I want to come breed you - quickie".... So I checked his profile..... Fit 23yr old student, top, into bareback.... and 5 mins walk away...... So I thought WHY NOT.... Quickly lubed my hole, unlocked door and sent him address with details..... He replied on his way.... I put lights out and assumed face down ass up position. In less than 2 mins after that I heard door open and heard him come into bedroom and drop his trousers. He immediately found my hole with his hard cock and pushed all the way in letting out a moan... Then started pounding me hard and fast.... Took him 2 mins to squirt his spunk in me. I'm so glad I've universities nearby. He asked to come round again tomorrow Tuesday but I'm busy so we agreed Wednesday..... He said thankyou for me letting him come round.... He wiped up in dark, zipped up n left. I'm now of to sleep leaving his cum inside me all night.... I'm loving the smell of his spunk around my hole. Roll on wednesday..... I'm old enough to be his daddy.

I'd enjoy find you drunk again for me to use.

Late night about 2am, I was walking for my place to a nearby gas station to grab some chips and a drink when I got there the only ppl in the store was myself, a female worker, and this young 19yo He was about 5’10 so few inches taller than me slim and good looking to me, I was checking him out and didn’t even realize I was just staring at his crotch as I could see he was packing a large cock that I’d love to do things to. I realized He caught me staring so I panicked and quickly got my things and left thinking that would be it but he came out and called me over, I thought at first I was about to get in some trouble but he said he noticed and then grabbed is cock saying his cock hasn’t had any action in a while, I’m a white guy, and this guy was indian, but born here (canada). We talked and stroked our cocks for a few minutes and then I asked him to come to my place since I wasn’t too far away, he said he didn’t feel comfortable, so instead we went behind the gas station where the garbage bins were it was like basically an ally where the garage was. When we got there I got on my knees and pulled his cock out pretty quick so he didn’t have any second thought. BANG.. 7 inch python just pops out his pants and I just muttered out fuck, realizing I was about to play with a 7 inch 19 year old cock. I sucked his juciy cock for like 5 minutes and asked if he’d fuck my ass he was hesitant so I sucked it more focused on his balls, got him all horny and asked again he said yes finally, I got up and Bent over and then he said something I haven’t heard in a while, let’s use a condom… gross… I said I didn’t have any to which he pointed out we were right by a gas station… He said he would grab it from inside but then quickly I stopped him and said I’ll do it. I had a plan to get my load … I went in there was a section for condoms and of course I picked out the shittest condom no name brand (cheapest ones) and then before leaving I grabbed some oil lube thing (I can’t remember what it exactly was) and when I got back to him I put the condom on him and told him to lather the condom with it so it would be easier, not the wiser he slathered the latex condoms in this oil based lubricant and shoved his cock in my ass and fuck was he stretching me out… knowing it was dark I knew if I got on top he’d never see the condom break so I placed my jacket on the grass part and had him lay down on it then I got on top, I began bouncing on his cock and letting his cock purposely slip out and every time I’d stick it back in I’d feel for and stretch the condom finally on the third Time when I went to stick his cock back I felt his bare cock head.. the condom was broken and so I pushed the condom down further stuck his cock in and then just started riding he fucked me good even moaning before he said he was gonna cum, I just ignored and kept riding harder and then he got up a little hugged me and began shooting his load inside me (not to his knowledge) after he was done loading me up with his cum, I acted quickly and slid the condom off as I got off his cock and in the dark he couldn’t see it nor asked … pulled his pants up and left having no idea he had just bred a 67 year old man he met at a gas ration in a dirty ally and I just got the best and sexist load ever.. this happend last night and I’m still not over it

The past two days had been wild. I had 10 guys fuck me. Most were trusted FBs that came to my rescue, I was sick with a cold and then followed with a week of work then Covid-19… uggg no sex for one month. My hole closed up and ran away lol I was scared to even use a dildo it’s been so long but… like a rubber band my hole opened up and took it like a true cumdump hole it is. The high light was a new fuck who claimed to be only 7”. He was a grower around 26, 5’8” 145. I kept sucking him and he got thick like a wrist. Still not 100% hard!! He had me on my stomach and started to rub his huge dick in my crack, getting thicker and thicker. He finally found my tiny shriveled fuck hole that refused to open up. I told him to force it in. So he did, slip his not so hard cock in there …. It began to grow harder and harder, it felt like a dildo … I honestly thought I was ripping a little and my hole was on fire. I asked him, since I was blindfolded, are you Asian???? He said yeah! And without hesitation started to rape my hole….. it slipped out offering some relief but he just slid it back in to the base. I felt for once not in control and tried to relax as he slid that monster in and out of my fuck hole…. Now no longer tight. It was gapping for fresh air. He didn’t care if it hurt … he wanted to breed my cunt. It felt like a dildo at first and I thought he had a rubber on but no, it was a hard, extremely raw cock turning my hole into hamburger meet… and the fucker took his time. “Does it hurt? Most guys can’t handle it.” He said. I said yeah, “fuck it’s the thickest dick I had! Are you sure you’re Asian???” “Yeah..hahaha” he said. I told him,”If it doesn’t hurt than it not a good fuck.” This sent him on the edge to “hurt” me but by now I regained my super human fuck hole powers and took his dick. “Fuck your hole is so loose now, it’s gapping like a cunt!! Haha.” “I’m cumming..Fuck!” I felt his log pulse from the base up and the squirts matching his grunts each time in me. His dick felt like a rubber dildo, extra hard as a rock. I was on the verge of tapping out… my happy place was shattered and I was in pain. The poppers was no help. But he finally came and I could no longer hold my ass up. Collapse on the bed. He rips out and says, good cunt faggot. Goes to the bathroom to wash up. I feel my hole and it’s loose, wet and slimy. I even had to check if I tore but I was ok, remarkably. 3 other guys fucked me after he left and my hole by then was a gapping mess. That’s another story …..

Chapter 31 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”. The pig asked him what he meant and the guy replied “ I will give you something to help. This will lessen the comedown you’re feeling right now. I also have a small jar of special lube I made myself ”. “ This will warm our ass and get you feeling really good “. The Pig looked at the Jar, it looked to be something you would get off a shelf at a store. While the guy was talking he was gently massaging the Pig’s ass hole. He must have been using some of the magic lube because it was warming his ass and he stared feeling better. He had one finger in him and stared working another one in. the Pig winced n a slight pain. The guy said “ That is to be expected, you put this poor hole thru it’s paces in the last couple days “. The two fingers began to feel better and he stared humping up to get more up his love tunnel. The guy said “ See, I told you it would make you feel better. Most guys couldn’t have taken half of what you took at that place and Here you are wanting more up there now “. The guy was right, that magic lube was doing the trick, he no longer was feeling bad and in fact his ass wanted to get filled again. The guy kept his fingers in the Pig and moved around to the Pig’s head. The Pig hadn’t noticed that the guy was naked and hard. He instinctively reached out to pull the cock to his mouth. He wasn’t a fan of giving oral but now this seemed a normal thing and he was enjoying it. He noticed a Biohazard tattoo with a Pluss sign next to it and asked whet the ’ + ’ meant. The guy replied “ I told you a couple days ago I was HIV and toxic an d had herpes, the plus is for the extra infection and that it isn’t curable. The Pig remembered a guy with two ‘ + ‘ signs after his tattoo and wondered what the extras were on that guy. The fingers up his ass were feeling pretty good ow and his hips seemed to be responding to the probing all on their own. The top guy seeing this and feeling the Pig trying to get more of his fingers up his ass. The top guy moved and straddled the Pigs’ legs and aimed his cock at the bruised and swollen hole between those hot cheeks. He knew that this might be painful and wasn’t going to let the Pig off without taking his load one more time. He Pushed the head of his cock in until he heard the Pig gasp. He knew it was probably hurting some so he went easier. The pig said “ Please go easy, that hurts “ . The top kept firm pressure on his cock and it sank deep in the Pig. He worked his cock side to side to open the fuck Shute of the Pig. The Pig was whimpering but he seemed to be wanting this again. The top guy began to lay a hellish fuck up the ass of the Pig. The Pig was pleading for him to go easy. About that time the door opened and someone came in but with all the action up the Pig’s butt he couldn’t look around. Get ready I’m about to pop another Toxic load in this fagot Pig. He slowed down a little and started to talk to the Pig, He told him “ After all you go this weekend, you will probably never have a NEG load to shoot again “. The Pig knew it would probably be true. The Top stopped for a minute and said something to the other guy abut it feeling good. The Top told the Pig “ I am getting a nice prostate massage, this guy wants to make sure you get a big Toxic load so he can eat it out of you “. With that the Top started fucking the Pig hard, going balls deep each time and the wide base of his cock was once again splitting the Pig’s ass. The Pig was trying to get out from under the brutal onslaught that his wrecked rectum was getting but couldn’t. the Top and the other guy were holding him down so he couldn’t get way. Most of the good parts of the drugs had worn off and all that was left was pain and suffering. After the Top had cum he stayed dep n the Pig’s ass, plugging the Dirty load in his fertile cunt. He told the Pig that he would probably get the Fuck Flu in a couple weeks and it would probably be lots of sweats and other nasty stuff while your system tries to fight off the Virus that is in you. It will Loose the battle.

Hey, I've always wanted to be fucked by a guy with a biohazard or scorpion tattoo. Anyone up for this?

So will I, I'm not giving up!

I want my cocksucker to drink my load down like a cumthirsty pro. I wanna be able to tell that you have swallowed thousands of loads before.

Am liking this story, it's fucking good in fact

I've done it as a top and back when I was a bottom. It requires both people to stay pretty still or, as others have said, the top will slip out.

In my experience, blind guys are great play mates - very tactile, which I really like. I've learnt many techniques from them.

For me the realistic version of this fantasy is to be available for the top to roll-over while we're in bed and work his hardon into my hole to use as often or frequently as he gets horny throughout the night. I do not necessarily want to sleep with a cock in me, but I would love to be woken up (like many others) with a hard cock pushing into my horny ass.

Well in 2004 the Tampa area had three hurricanes or tropical storms that passed over the area. Many guys went to the Rainbow because it was open, at least initially. At some point in the evening, when the place was sold out, everyone was told they had to evacuate. I had initially planned to go to the Parliament House in Orlando, but the storm tracked across the state and I wasn't about to drive down I-4 in that kind of weather, so I sheltered at home. I did not have power for two days afterwards but at least I was in my own place. Now regarding the arrest. It was not local, but Federal authorities that came in. The individual, who I had played with both before and after that arrest, was basically living out of a room there, and selling "enhancements". He would sit with his laptop and just continue to download everything that bathhouse was offering to show it's patrons. I don't know if the Feds were tipped off, but they knew the I.P. address and they knew exactly who they were looking for. I was not there the night he was arrested, but the Feds came in and took him out. They paid no attention to what else was going on at the establishment. They simply took him away. I know he spent some time in Federal prison, and I hooked up with him a second time after his arrest. I didn't want to bring down the mood, and this was at a friend's house, so there were three of us. I really didn't want to ask about the specifics of his arrest, but he did confirm it was him. So what did he do while we were playing? Download every bit of porn the third guy had at his house, which was a vast amount. I later called him out about it and told him he was rude. He told me by sending him that message I had screwed up some downloading that he was doing at the time - lol. I guess some people never learn. For those who were going to the Rainbow from say 2004 to 2009, most know or would recognize this individual. After his arrest, when I hooked up with him, I was shocked at how large he had become. But he was still downloading porn, from any source he could find.

Would love to find a top willing to use one on my hole. Stretch me wide open and piss and spit directly into my hole.🐷

Damn hoT story man - it's perfect as is, but I wouldn't mind more either - you focused on two of my favoriTe kinks!

That's certainly one way to approach porn actors. I personally can't enjoy watching sex, no matter how hot it might otherwise appear, if I know the actor to be a shit human being. But it's certainly not the way everyone approaches it.

If you believe Justice Alito's commentary that this abortion opinion (draft) has no bearing on same sex marriage or sodomy laws, I have 50 acres of beautiful oceanfront property in Iowa to sell you. I promise you, the price is a steal. Supreme Court opinions almost always contain language that say, in effect, "we aren't deciding THAT case today because it's not before us" but they do not mean "we'll rule differently in that other case." What they mean is, we couldn't get the votes in THIS case to make a sweeping, more inclusive proclamation like "There are no rights that are not spelled out explicitly in the Constiuttion" but don't worry, we'll be back to take care of those things as soon as things quiet down just a little bit and another case comes along. Look at the Voting Rights Act as an example. They struck down the preclearance formulas contained in Section Four, on the grounds that those formulas were adopted in 1970 and no longer reflected the actual practices of the jurisdictions that the formula subjected to Section Five preclearance. Then they sat back, and a few years later ruled that a law that had discriminatory effects on a protected racial minority wasn't inherently suspect; you very nearly have to prove *intent to discriminate on the basis of race* in order to succeed with a Voting Rights Act challenge. So as long as the racists trying to violate the law are good enough at hiding their motivation, no matter how blatant the effects are, it's very hard to win the case. That's despite Congress making it clear that disparate racial IMPACT was just as much a violation as express racial INTENT. That's how the Court works - it whittles away a principle, little by little, and then eventually it says, well, with all these things we've ruled since the original principle was set, obviously that principle doesn't hold any more, we made a mistake, and we overturn the principle. That's been the history of abortion laws for the last 20 years, almost always upholding increasingly severe restrictions. Don't think it won't happen to sodomy or same-sex marriage. It will.

Took my last load on Saturday evening on Hampstead Heath. I was there for an hour, took 4 cocks and 1 load

I'm usually a top, but I've been in a versatile mood lately. Today wasn't much of an exception. I hadn't planned to get in anything (or anyone) today, but in the morning, while I was in a meeting for work, an FWB hit me up to see if he could come by and use my mouth. It's been about a month before out schedules could align so I quickly agreed. So over lunch, this lunch used my mouth and face as his personal toy, pushing and pulling my face all around his crotch, on and off his dick, had me lick his ass, and eventually, finally shoved my head down on his cock so he could blast his load into my mouth. He left and I had a meeting to get to, but a few minutes later another guy hit me up. I had sucked him off once before and we've chatted on and off ever since then, but we haven't had the chance to do anything more. He and his husband are open, but they tend to play together and they have very different work schedules than me so it's been tricky. Also, they're both mostly tops (as am I) so it's always been pretty limiting the options, and a whole host of other things. Well, today the one i had sucked off before responded to something I said and I happened to reply "Fuck me." That got his attention. He said he was going to be down my way soon and if I wanted fucked. Of course I said yeah. So after he got out of his appointment, he asked if we still had tie. I had about 25 minutes before I had a meeting. I told him there wasn't time for fucking, so he asked me to suck him off again. "No problem," I said. He came over. He pulled his shorts off and sat on my couch. I knelt before him but before I could swallow his cock, he pulled me into a deep, long kiss. I kinda melted into him. Finally he pushed me down to his cock. No words were spoken. We didn't need any. I sucked him, I throated him, I did my best to drain him dry, but he stopped me. He pulled me back up to his face and as we kissed again, he started pulling my shorts off. He grabbed my dick and yanked me forward until I was straddling him. He stripped his shirt off and pulled me back into a kiss. I started grinding my ass back on his rock hard dick. We still hadn't said anything. I rub my hole across his dickhead. That's when he pushes me to the side, kicks his shoes off, and turns me around until my ass is in the air and I'm bent over the back of my couch. He jams his tongue up my ass and eats me out pretty good until he decides to manhandle me again, sitting back on my couch and pulling me onto his lap again. We both knew what was coming. We both wanted it. He spat in his hand and slicked up his dick. I ground down on it. We didn't have great leverage so after twenty seconds of trying to ride, he pushed me off and shoved me onto the couch in missionary. I gladly pulled me legs back and he shoved his raw cock inside of me. He fucked me, fucked me, fucked me. He wrapped his arms around me, stuck his tongue in my mouth and took my mouth the way he was taking my ass. And finally he came with a shudder. After a quick clean-up, he was out the door and heading out to meet up with his husband, in total only spending about 15 minutes at my apartment. All the time I needed to get his load dripping from my ass.

So hot! My first bareback since my teens was with a student at York Uni. He was 18 and I was 50. Fucked me many more times after that - said he loved breeding Daddies. And the best thing about it was that he was so fucking randy - like any 18 year old he never went soft.

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.

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”.

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.

I got fucked and bred Sunday. So, I was inspired As I did another stream of piss struck me across the face and I opened my mouth to let it flow in and I felt another from behind me as Mike joined the fun. When they were done they invited Dan and George to join the ‘shower brigade”, but George said that Jamei was drinking straight from the tap. What sluts they have created this day! Pozzed Cheerleader 4 We all showered and crashed. I took a bed and was sandwiched between Javon and Dan while George and Mike pulled Jamie onto the bed we all fucked and came. They were the piggiest of the group. It is not like we got much sleep. Whenever one of them woke up with an inkling to fuck or get sucked Jamie and I were wakened up and we did our job for the evening. I thin between the four of them Jamie and I took a load from each of them. They were insatiable. Even Jamie took another took at my over-fucked hole. I leaked cum all night. The next morning, they were all dressed and the room looked like nothing ever happened. George gave us our cash and told us he would be in touch and if-and-when we got sick we were to call this doctor and he gave us each a card. I recognized the name. It was our award winning QB from the later 70’s. Until, he continued, keep fucking anything that moves or will fuck you. We will be back here in two weeks. We will have more guys looking to pump loads into cheerleader and football asses…positive or negative. “You have the room till noon, have fun you two” he cheered and the four of them walked out the door. Leaving Jamie and I naked and alone. We both just collapsed in the bed. We had 4 hours to kill, the first time we did was order some room service. While we waited on room service. I reached around to my tender hole and felt the large plug that had been pulled and re-inserted many times over the last 12 hours. Jamie flipped me over and gently pulled the plug out. Then I felt his warm mouth on my hole. It felt…good. There was a knock at the door. Jamie pulled on a robe and tucked away his hard-on. I laid in the bed with my ass leaking countless loads. When I heard, “Damn George and the boys did a number on you boys” from a nameless faceless room service porter. Then I felt a hand run up my leg and finger my hole while Jamie just let him do it to me. “Shut the door,” he said. “George told me to stop by and get some, but I didn’t know it was this hot.” I finally looked up to see who next was going to take some of my ass. I recognized him from the wall of fame. He was an all-Big10 wideout that blew out his knee two years prior and lost his scholarship and was now working his way through school. He ordered Jamie to come over and suck his cock to get him hard. From behind me, I could hear sucking and slurping sounds. I felt the bed shift as he got one bed and once again he commanded Jamie to rim his ass while he bred this slut. I felt the bed shift as Jamie got on behind him and with little resistance he sank his cock deep into my well fucked ass. “Damn George and them wore you out boy” he quipped. I later remembered his name was Jamal. He pounded my ass hard and long. His cock was a good 7.5 inches. I could hear Jamie rimming his ass. We had formed a good rhythm. I was sure he could not keep up this pace with Jamie eating his ass. I was wrong. Jamal had staying power drilled his cock deep into me over and over. The 3 of us sweated and toiled together on the bed for nearly 20 minutes. When Jamal said he was going to breed my ass. I felt his cock spasm in my ass and he shot 5 or 6 ropes of thick cum coating my insides with his cum. “Add my tainted load in there along with the others, he growled. That answered my next question. He grabbed the plug that was laying on the bed and it slid easier that it had all night into my ass. “I got an idea for you cum sluts” Jamal said as he jumped off the bed and grabbed our pancakes from the room service cart. He ordered me to squat over the plate. He pulled the pug from my ass and his cum flowed from my cunt onto the pancakes. I knew what was next. Jamie and I each had our own cum coated pancake that we devoured. Jamal just laughed at us, took our names and numbers and assured us that he and others wouldl be calling us. Jamie and I shared a shower without our plugs and let the cum and piss just flow from us. We washed each other, we had bruises and hickies all over our bodies. I felt tattered and torn, and a bit apprehensive as to what was coming next. I powered on my cell phone and realized I had 13 missed calls from my girlfriend and about 20 texts. Yeah, she can be a bit dramatic. I pulled on my clothes from the night before as I listened to her messages and as I listened to the first each one got meaner and nastier as she got drunker and as I was not returning her call or demand for dick. I could see Jamie smirking as he knew her. I read the texts and the images she had sent of her dancing with the football team and then some sent to me from other of her on her knees doing what I had been doing the night before but with the football team. I wasn’t even mad, but I wanted revenge. I was going to make it my goal to poz the football team. That is if the brutal fuckings from last night and today succeeded in their mission to breed Jamie and I, i do know that it did succeed in one mission. It made me a No Loads Refused Cum Slut More to Cum

I was working alone in my orchard, which I'd first cleared the land of thornbush before planting fruit trees. Hard but rewarding work. One evening I was approached by a woman in her late 40s. She'd seen me working there several times, and she wondered if her son could come and volunteer to help in the orchard. It was as part of a public service award scheme. After some questions I decided it was a possibility and agreed to a trial period. Two days later the lady arrived with her son in tow. He was a good looking young man, slim with a great smile. My gaydar was firing. She hung around during the first session which I devoted to safety training. During subsequent sessions he was unaccompanied and at that time of the year with the surrounding woodland we'd be undisturbed. I discovered that in two weeks he'd turn 16 (the legal age of consent). He was wearing shorts, boots and a tee shirt. I resisted temptation that evening and for the next four years, though I've little doubt he was interested in experimenting. Since then after leaving school, he's been to university, and has started his career in media. We remain great friends, and he has a boyfriend. The point I want to make is that, I gained much more by watching, and helping, him develop into an adult. If the relationship had turned sexual I doubt it would have lasted long.

Chapter 3 It was after dark and there were a few more cars in the parking lot when I got back to the woods. There were many more guys on the trails as well as lots of sexual activity around almost every turn. I found it hard to believe this swarm of sex had been so close all of my life and before today I had known nothing about it. I stopped to watch a group of three guys taking turns fucking a kid that couldn't have been any older than me. They motioned me closer and I reached in to confirm the cock in the ass was indeed fucking raw. Each time a top switched out it was clear there was no protection in sight. Within the next ten minutes each of the three tops bred the young man. I decided to move along and soon met a big bear of a man. His shirt was open displaying a forest of reddish hair on his solid chest and stomach. He had a medium cropped reddish beard and his nicely shaped head was shaved completely bald. When he was adjacent to me he gently reached out and pulled my face in for a passionate kiss. For the next few moments our tongues danced together. When he broke the kiss he took my hand and led me to a small clearing. Sitting on a stump he dropped my shorts and took my already hard cock deep down his throat. Having already had a couple powerful orgasms earlier my fear of cumming too soon was quickly dispelled. The sight of this ginger bear working my cock was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen. Soon one of his fingers was messaging my hole and my groans of pleasure betrayed I wanted more. He gently turned me around and bent me over a log. His luscious tongue, mouth and beard were applied to my ass. After a five minute tongue fucking he stood and started pushing his raw cock into my wet excited sphincter. I knew I was tight and he must have been huge 'cause there was no way that thing was going in. He tapped me on the back and invited me to taste his cock. I now knew just how huge he was. My jaw was fully stretched to manage his girth. There was no way his erect ten inches was going to fit down my inexperienced throat.. He was extremely encouraging of my efforts and soon invited me to sample his big hairy ass. I did my best to follow his example as well as the demonstrations I had been watching on porn sites. I must have done okay 'cause he was soon moaning his deep appreciation. Just as my tongue was beginning to cramp and tire he asked me to fuck him. I said I didn't have a condom and asked if he did. He responded; "You are new to this aren't you kid. " I replied; "Yes, my first day. " Him; "No need for rubber kid, just push your beaut up my ass. " So I did. Slipped right in his wet hairy hole. It was so slippery I realized the great taste while I ate his ass had been who knows how many other guys loads. As much as I was enjoying the experience of raw fucking him the question wouldn't leave my mind. My inner voice said; 'fuck it, just ask him.' "How many loads you got in there? " "Just three. " "Fuck, that's so hot. What's the most you've taken at one time.?" "Was hard to keep track. About 15 one night in a bathhouse sling. " "Holy fuck ... oh shit ... I'm ... so ... close..." "Breed me boy, let me be your first. " I was unloading as he spoke. As I caught my breath I apologized; "Sorry, you are the second. I bred a guy here this afternoon. Virgin before that though. " "Fuckin hot kid ... anyone breed your hole yet?" "Some guy was in me, but I pulled off before he could cum. ... I guess that's why I came back. I honestly regret not taking his load. But, he had just been bred with an unmedicated poz load. " "So fuckin hot." He stood,turned me and wrapped me in a huge bear hug. I had never felt so safe and cared for. I rewarded him with a deep kiss and we snogged for the next 10 minutes. "Come on kid, let's go get you some experience. " We peeled out of our shirts and pants and set off through the woods hand in hand. Coming to a large opening with ten guys in various stages of undress and sexual activity we made our way to the center of the group. We jumped right into the sexual orgy and quickly had hands and mouths all over us. I turned from sucking a thin six inch cock to see my ginger bear getting fucked by a big black man. My bear motioned for me to lean in and we resumed our snogging. Immediately I felt something at my rear door and turned my head to find the thin six inch cock entering me raw. I was surprised to hear my voice; "Yeah, fuck me. " Followed quickly by the bear; "Breed that virgin ass. Plant his first raw load deep. " We returned to snogging as the pace of fucking frantically increased. The big black guy was the first to bellow as he came deep inside the ginger bear. My top was quiet but I could feel a growing pressure from the fluids entering my gut. The twitches and spasms of the cock inside me felt fantastic. Ginger bear spoke; "Did he load you up kid?" I stuck a finger in my wet hole, then in my mouth; "Yup, he sure did." And we high fived!

There is a brief mention of GHB in this post being used to lower inhibitions. Dinner time rolled around, and Jerol had texted Billy and myself saying what time to be ready and he'd meet us in our dorm room. Billy found it "so funny" that Jerol had invited us both to dinner. He had no idea I watched Jerol take his straight boy cherry, just as he did mine. Jerol knocked on our door, I was sweating, I don't know why I was so nervous. Part of me was scared Jerol would try something with both of us, thereby outing me...or what I'd done with him. Then again, I already know about Billy, and it didn't bother me, so I guess that would be okay. I'm just so nervous, about something(s). Jerol looked damn good. He was wearing a tight t-shirt and tight khaki's that really, really showed off his bulge and ass. I was trying very hard not to look at his package. I broke out in another sweat when he grabbed me and pulled me in for a group hug. My hand kinda drifted down to Billy's ass on accident and fuck, I got hard. I'm still in the habit of wearing my jockstraps so fortunately it kept my 7.5 guy down, but I gotta say I clearly had something going on in my pants. I should've worn loose jeans. We had a great time at dinner. We ended up not really eating, we started at a bar table because of the wait, and Jerol's ex-girlfriend was our waitress so by the time our name was called we'd all decided we'd just stay where we were at and enjoy some more half-priced beers thanks to the ex. We all laughed and talked like we had known each other for years. We were checking out girls saying what we'd like to do to them, yet, I kept catching Jerol giving Billy and I a certain "look." When we settled up we were walking back to campus and went right by a fairly empty pub, it looked pretty chill so we decided to pop in since Jerol knew the bartender, he knew we wouldn't get ID'd. I was freshly 18 and Billy was about to turn 19, although with his babyface, he looked younger. We each tried a flight of beers, which was cool, getting to sample a lot of different types. I was beginning to feel kinda weird. I guess I'd drank too much on an empty stomach. That didn't explain why I was getting so horny though. I could barely keep from touching Jerol and Billy. Billy seemed to be in the same predicament as myself. Any excuse to touch and we'd take it. I finally said we'd better head back to the dorms. Jerol said he'd get the check, Billy and I were happy to let him treat us, we waited by the door. Huh...that looked like a $100 bill Jerol gave his bartender buddy. I know we didn't drink anywhere near that amount. Maybe he was just tipping him really well. By the time we got back to the dorm I was hot, I felt like my insides and crotch were on fire and my jockstrap strained to keep my cock down. I had already untucked my shirt on the walk back to try and hide it. We entered the dorm room and Jerol asked if we wanted some more beer or a drink. Billy quickly said,"more beer!" I felt dehydrated and "off" so I asked for water. Jerol said, he'd go get it from his dorm, but he was gonna change too and get more comfortable. I told Billy,"he's right, I need to change too, I'm hot as fuck right now." I turned the a/c down to 65F degrees and started clumsily and quickly ripping my clothes off with my back toward Billy. I heard him doing the same. I turned around and caught him bending over trying to get his legs out of his pants. What the fuck?! Billy was wearing a jockstap! AND I could see his perfect smooth ass and a wet pink hole buried in those cheeks. I was burning up inside now and I don't know what happened but when I saw him bent over...I couldn't control myself, I'd pushed Billy down onto his bed on his stomach, and yanked his pants off his legs. "Let me help ya man, you seem to be having problem with these pants," I said menacingly. Well now my face was a mere foot away from his ass, it smelled of soap and a little sweat, I was so hard my cock had pushed it's way out the side of my jockstrap. I grabbed his ass cheeks and buried my tongue into Billy's hole. I don't know why I"m doing this. I'm acting like an animal. I didn't ask Billy if he wanted this or anything. Gawd, his hole tasted good. I couldn't get enough of it. I was eating it like a medium rare ribeye. It vaguely registered with me that Billy was moaning like a bitch in heat as I tongue fucked his glorious boy hole. He didn't have a single hair on or in his ass. His hands reached back and spread his thick ass so I could get in deeper. "Wh..what are you doing?" Billy breathlessly said "I pulled my face out of his ass, and began apologizing,"I'm so fuckin sorry man! I, I don't what I'm doing." "Don't STOP!" Billy yelled I dove straight back into his hole. He was so clean and delicious down there. I couldn't help myself, I got up behind him and placed my cock onto his hole and spat down on it as I began to shove my hardened wood into his incredibly tight bitch ass. I'm fuckin delirious from horniness at this point. I've lost all self control. Billy first let out a deep groan, then screamed as I sank all 7.5 inches into his hole with just spit for lube. I was balls deep in him now. He was panting hard and I apologized again, I don't understand what's come over me, I was sawing my cock in and out of his hole while I held his arms down on the bed and basically raped his hole. I could feel the cum boiling in my balls and ready to blast out. And just like that, Billy began moaning,"OH SHIT! OH SHIT! FUCK! I'M CUMMING!" As he shot his load onto the bed his hole clenched and milked my shaft like a machine and I let loose. There was no turning back as I fired off load after load after load into his warm pussy. We were panting and struggling to gain some sort of composure. I just realized we could be caught any time by Jerol. "Fuck Billy, that was so hot, I'm sorry, we better get dressed before Jerol comes back." I said. "Stay right the fuck there boys!" Jerol said. I whipped my head around to see Jerol naked stroking his giganic cock. Billy didn't even move. It was like he didn't give two shits about anything right now. "Jerol!" I exclaimed,"I, uhm, I don't know what happened, Billy and I were undressing, and I saw him bend over, and, and well, I couldn't stop myself." "Relax man," Jerol responded, "that's the GHB and viagra in you. My buddy at the bar spiked your beers, that's why I ordered us all those bitter deep lagers and IPA's, so you wouldn't taste it." "You fucking drugged us!" I yelled back, I was mad, but I hadn't moved out of Billy's ass, I couldn't leave it. "Dude, it was hardly anything, you're horny as fuck, I can see that, and you feel amazing with no inhibitions right? What's wrong with a little fun? You had to have known I was gonna fuck you on your little visit here right?" Jerol rationalized his actions to me. Fuck it, he's right. I just want more ass, more fucking. "Stick that cock in me Jerol," I commanded. It felt odd telling him what to do. But I wanted to feel that pain and know I'm taking such a monstrous cock inside my tiny hole. He wasted no time in grabbing the oil out of his shorts on the floor and slicking his erection up and pouring some on my twitching hole. He began to rub his cockhead on my aching hole and I pushed back toward it, feeling the pain and hugeness of it, at the same time my cock was going in and out of Billy's tightness, I felt my cum leaking slowly from Billy's hole, so I scooped some up and reached around to rub it on my own hole. I felt Jerol starting to enter me now. FUCK IT HURT. But I grit my teeth hard because I was so horny, I was gonna take that huge cock no matter what. He was sinking into me when Jerol pushed a bottle under my nose, "inhale real big, both nostrils" he told me. I was scared. I didn't know what this was. "I don't wanna do any more drugs Jerol, I'm so horny from what you already slipped me," I complained. "Relax, it's totally legal, it'll just get your hole to open up a little bit." Jerol explained. I wasn't opposed to that, so I began inhaling through each nostril. Fuuuuck....oh my gawd, he's sinking the whole thing into me. All ten inches were pushing past any tightness and ripping me open. I felt his balls on mine, he was fully inside me. He made me take another hit of that bottle and I began to buck back against his cock. My own hard cock was now pumping in and out of Billy's hole while I fucked myself on Jerol's horse cock. I was in a state of painful bliss. It was probably the pain that kept me from falling into whatever realm Billy was in. He just laid there moaning over and over and telling me to blow another load inside him. I began to pick up the speed and was really ramming into Billy's sweet hole. Jerol's cock had stretched me to my max and I felt it thicken. I knew that feeling, he was about to blow. I grabbed Billy's hips and began slamming his ass so fast, that I felt Jerol start exploding inside me which in turn brought me to my own climax, I yelled,"FUCKIN TAKE MY CUM! YOU FAGGOT WHORE!" As I blasted another huge load into Billy, he was a quivering beefcake moaning and mumbling something about taking my loads and being a slut. We slowly unhooked ourselves from each other. Billy crawled up on his bed and rolled over onto his back. I got up there too and Jerol crawled in between Billy's legs, lifting his lifeless limp legs up and I watched as Jerol sank his cock into Billy's wet beat up pussy. I sat there and jerked off while Jerol blasted another load into Billy, I was cumming when Jerol told Billy to take his filthy poz load. What was that again? He told me that once too. I came inside Billy two more times that night as Jerol nutted inside me too. We all fell asleep naked and cum dripping from mine and Billy's holes.

#6. A weak bottle or old bottle of poppers.

Been doing TRT for 7-8 years. Started with gel and have done injections the last 5 years. I've been told I'm more (maybe too) aggressive from a mood standpoint when my level peaks. My Dr. is working on lowering the dosage. It's had a positive effect on my sex drive in that I feel more confident when in a situation where I may have to be the top.

i like the idea of a scorpion tatoo on one pec, with the claw at the nipple; the biohazard symbol on the other, with the center on the nipple, and maybe a death head as well there

You lost me with this line. Whether it may or may not have any vestige of truth in it, I’m afraid that, to the combined experience of the men in this forum, it reads like pure fiction. Every bottom wants to be the sole focus of a gangbang. Such opportunities, pornography to the contrary, are rare. To have it happen so often that you develop a reputation for it? That just strains credulity to breaking. If by some wildly implausible chance that what you’re telling us is true, I apologize for not believing you - I frequently find that my own experiences are so out of the norm for the average person that I fear most people think I’m either exaggerating out outright fictionalizing when I tell them the unvarnished truth. I’ve learned that sometimes I have to blunt the edge of my narrative so that it can plausibly be accepted as non-fiction. But we get so many guys here bragging about impossible sex lives and oversized phalluses that we’re a little jaded.

Nice one, good to have another story from you @chi4loads.

No other position gets as deep as getting fucked in a sling. When tops are fucking too shallow I can grab their hips and ram their dick deep as I need. Slings also maintain stamina and allow me to go for hours. They also objectify the bottom as a tool for use by the top. In most cases I’ll refuse to get railed anywhere besides a sling.

Years ago I met a student from OSU. He came to my hotel room. He was 20 or so. He just shoved his bare dick in me and shot his load deep in me. It was over in 5 min

He slammed his cock into me one final time and came in me. HE fell across my back and said, “you are the bottom’s faggot the only way you’ll cum tonight or ever is by your own hand or with a cock deep in your slutty hole.” I hoped he was wrong, but I did just cum again with him pounding me. Pozzed Cheerleader 3 The 6 of us laid about the room that wreaked of cum and ass. Jamie and I were sticky with cum that seemed to be everywhere like sand from the beach. George fumbled about in his bag and produced two butt plugs and told Jamie and I to get on all 4’s. We promptly did as we were told, and with no lube George with urging from the others pushed into our well-fucked holes butt plugs. “That’ll keep the bug in there” he chuckled and the rest of them laughed with him. Mike was right in front with a very large but flaccid cock. I started to lean forward and take him in my mouth, but someone pulled me off the bed and Jamie with me. We were pulled to our feet and guided into the bathroom where there was a large shower that was big enough for 4 people to fit in almost comfortably. Jamie and I were instructed to get in, on our knees and kiss like we liked each other. I was not used to kissing guys, but I could only assume that Jamie was. His tongue was in my mouth before I even had a chance to get ready. I liked it. I found myself getting hard. I slowly started to jack myself, but Jamie stopped me. I could sense George, Dan, Mike and Javon gathering around us to watch. Which really made it hotter, and then I felt it…. From George a golden stream of piss spraying off of my forehead, and then one from Dan hitting Jamie in the face. Javon and Mike sprayed our chests and necks and as if on cue they all focused in on our mouths. Jamie was open mouth kissing me and we were swallowing the golden sweet nectar of our gifter’s. Jamie and I were covered head to toe with cum and piss. Javon pulled Jamie out of the shower still covered and into the arms of George and Dan, who let him to the whirlpool. Mike joined Javon and I in the shower. I felt their mouths all over me. Mike bent me at the waist and I took Javon’s flaccid cock into my hungry mouth where he still had some piss for me. I had never done a “golden shower” before let alone swallowing piss. I felt Mike tug at my plug. It went in easier than it was coming out. In the other room, I could hear Jamie struggling. What I come to learn later was he was sitting on Dan’s 9 inch cock and George, with the help of a ton of extra lube and some really strong poppers, was trying and painfully succeeding to double penetrate his well fucked ass. Jamie had tears in his eyes but when George finally slid in next to Dan’s behemoth dong. Jamie came covering Dan’s chest and neck. I could hear Jamie scream in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Mike smacked my ass and as Javon turned on the shower, he said, ‘that it is going to be you soon.” I was nervous, but excited. Mike slid his cock into my once virgin now gaping hole. He winked at Javon as Jovon hardened in my mouth. I could feel the cum and piss rinse away from my body. Javon pulled me off of Mike’s thick hammer and in one swift motion hoisted me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and Mike aimed Javon’s cock into my cunt. He bounced me up and down on his cock, and I am no lightweight. I stand nearly 6 foot tall and nearly 200 lbs. I am no lightweight, but Javon held me and bounced me on his cock like I was a rag doll. I felt Mike’s cock slither along my ass crack up next to Javon. Mike whispered in my ear, “you are about to get what Jamie got, but no help from the ‘nottle’’. I really did not know what that meant, but I soon found out as Mike lined up his cock next to Javon and pushed. It felt like I was constipated backwards. I thought they were going to split me in two, but as soon as that thought hit my little cock crazy party brain. Mike was in my slutty gaping hole. I felt a rush of pain and pleasure. I was pleasing two men at once with my faggot ass. If I could get a 3rd in my mouth I was have invited him in. Mike pushed all the way into me until I felt both his and Javon’s balls touching my taint. I begged them to fuck me slowly. I did not get that request. They took turns power fucking my hole. Mike would pull out and then slam it in then Javon would take over. From the other room, I could hear Jamie’s squealing with pleasure as he took a pounding from Dan’s donkey dick and Geoge’s meaty rod. “You two sluts are going to poz in no time,” Dan announced as he came in Jamie from George’s relentless fucking. I knew my time was coming soon. I wanted them to poz me. I wanted to free to be fucked by anyone on campus. I wanted to spread my seed to others and free them whether they knew it or not. Javon came in me as he jammed his cock along with Mike’s cock as deep in me as they could. While Javon was still deep in my ass he Mike erupted as well. From the other room, George came with renewed vigor into Jamie. Both Javon and Mike pulled their spent cocks from my abused and cunted ass, but before my gaping hole had a chance to retreat back to form. Mike inserted the anal plug back into me. I slumped to my knees and Javon killed the shower. I wish he would have left it on. I could have the relaxing shower, but as the water drained. Javon ordered me to look up. As I did another stream of piss struck me across the face and I opened my mouth to let it flow in and I felt another from behind me as Mike joined the fun. When they were done they invited Dan and George to join the ‘shower brigade”, but George said that Jamei was drinking straight from the tap. What sluts they have created this day! 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Chapter 4 The ginger bear and I continued to snog as four more loads were pumped into my guts. In the meantime the bear got a great pounding and one more load delivered with a great roar. Ginger bear suggested we leave now that our load counts were even. We scrambled around to find our strewn clothes and headed out of the woods. As I was unlocking my bike the bear invited me to his place. I tossed my bike in the back of his pickup and we were on the road. I began to worry about all the cum I had taken and asked if I should have asked status before taking cocks bare. He responded; "It's up to you kid. Maybe in the future, but it's a little late to worry about tonight." Delivered with a good natured laugh. It was not long 'til we arrived at his town house. He unlocked and invited me in the front door. The door was no sooner closed than we were snogging and ripping off each other's clothes. Both naked he pulled me up the stairs and threw me onto his king size bed. It smelled fresh, the sheets had been dried outdoors. I lay on my back and his big hairy body lay over me like a comfy quilt. He looked me straight in the eye. "So what would you like to happen here young man?" "Shit ... I don't know ... what do you want?" "I want to fuck your no longer virgin ass. " "Holy fuck ... you are massive ... I don't think I can manage it ... even with all this cum for lube. " "Don't worry, I'll open you up slowly. It won't be long 'til you beg for bigger. " "Holy shit ... I don't know... um... oh fuck it! Yeah ... fuck me , fuck me now!" He rolled me over, ate and tongue fucked my ass for the longest time. Then he started messaging and penetrating my hole with his thick fingers. He had amazing skills. When he figured I was ready he lay on his back and told me to sit on his cock; "That way you'll be in control. " I climbed on the beautiful hairy hill of his body and together we lined up his massive cock head with my hole. I tried to sit down but there was no way it was going in. He reached into his bedside table and brought out a small brown bottle. Uncapping it he took a few sniffs in each nostril. I followed his lead. My head immediately began to spin and warmth flooded my body. He encouraged me to take two more long hits per nostril. With head spinning and ass so fuckin horny I just squatted on his pole and three inches popped inside. He smiled and encouraged: "Sit on down. You're doing great. Take a bit more. " I pushed down and two more inches eased into me. As I stroked the hair on his chest and tummy he slowly and gently started to fuck me from below. After a dozen pumps he was eight inches in. I felt like I was riding a telephone pole. I was encouraged to take a few more sniffs and I was soon fully impaled loving the feel of his thick furry bush on my naked ass and taint. Again he smiled and asked; "You ready to get fucked kid?" "Five guys have already fucked me tonight, that makes six today... but, yeah, I'm ready for you to fuck the living daylights out of this newbie ass man. " And fuck me he did. First from the bottom, then missionary, then doggy. I lost track of all the positions and angles as well as the time. Back in missionary for the third time I could tell by his ragged breathing that he was getting close. His words confirmed my suspicions: "Where do you want my load kid?" "Inside me of course ... please, NO, NO ... WAIT ... what 's your HIV status?" "Poz " "Undetectable?" "Fuck no, no meds here kid, massive viral load. "

To see Street Muscle 501's original blog post click here... I met up with this hot boy at Bethany Beach last week, running into him as I was leaving the gym. He was walking out the door, apparently after a body pump class. I caught him staring at the bulge in my tight 501s as we walked out. So I decided to chat him up. He was a total hottie. He said he was gonna fix himself a protien shake at his condo and invited me to join him. I agreed…saying that I had an intense workout and good use the protein. At his place he had me talke out the blender and gave me the whey protien, and fruit and ice to mix in while he got the glasses. I was pouring out the shakes into our glassses when he came behind me and I I felt his hands slip down from my waist to my hips, then slowly he moved his hands down onto my cock. The inevitable happened and my cock began to stir and rise. He didn’t take his hand away, but cupped my swelling bulge. He was wearing tight running shorts, the material pulled tight across his cheeks showing their round, firm and neat shape. I could have grabbed it right then, but instead we hungout drinking the shakes and making small talk, telling me he was 18, and was alone at his parents' place this weekend. As he said this his hand reached forward and cupped the bulge in my jeans. I could see the swelling in his shorts, thick and thrusting against the material; and probing down his right leg. It must almost have reached the bottom. “I like to feel a cock in jeans,” he said. “That feels good dude,” I responded, asking "You into older muscle dudes like me?” ”Well first, I don’t like people my own age, no experience nor staying power. Secondly there is very little around here at all. And thirdly you are here and I am turned on. Are you going to say no?” He was unbuttoning my 501s as he said this. I didn’t say no. He slipped his hand into my jeans and very gently massaged my ever-swelling cock. I ran my hands over that firm hairless, muscular body. As I caressed his small but firm nipples he gave a low moan of pleasure. Slowly I ran my hands across his chest and back, lower and lower, until I reached his shorts. I took hold of that swelling cock through the thin material. Another deep moan of pleasure. Next his hands were under my tank top He pushed it up. Sucking my nipples he almost tore the shirt off me. Then hands slid down to my waist and my jeans were undone and slipped over my thighs. “You’ve got a great ass," he remarked, adding "Really small and round , so neat and tight.” Then with a shove I was flat on my back on a couch. My boots and socks were ripped off, my jeans followed. He came forward and I slipped my hand up the leg of his shorts and took hold of that firm youthful cock. He froze for a moment, then relaxed and groaned with pleasure. I moved my hand up and down the shaft. I could feel he was uncut, and there was just a little hair around the base. His balls were firm and full. I stood up before him and put my hands on his waist. My nipples were just in line and he nibbled and sucked them for a moment. I slid down to my knees and slowly slipped those shorts down over his ass. His cock, almost six inches I would guess, thrust out straight and proud from his body. I slipped my lips over that young shaft and sucked and tongued it. He groaned and moaned, as I tongued the tip he writhed with pleasure. Then he pulled me off him and up. It was his turn, and he dropped in front of me. He nibbled my cock, all the time squeezing and massaging my ass. He licked and kissed his way up my legs and slipped his smooth young lips over my cock. It filled his mouth and he gagged a bit but sucked long and deep. I didn’t know how much more of that I could take. He stopped, stood, and, pulling my head down, he kissed me, our tongues probing and touching. Then he led me upstairs to a bedroom. In the bedroom he took out some baby oil and slowly rubbed it all over his cock and balls. By now he had hislegs and bum near my head and was reaching down to my legs. He lifted the left legs and rubbed oil into my ass. He probed the hole and I moaned. My ass is very very sensitive. ”You enjoyed that didn’t you?” he asked. ”Hell yeah," I answered. He moved and positioned himself between my legs, lifted my legs onto his shoulders and started to rub more oil into my cock. It felt great. I closed my eyes, lost in the pleasure. Again I felt his cock at my ass as he probed inside my hole. I opened my eyes and looked at him. A look of pure pleasure crossed his face as he slid his bare cock into my ass, thrusting in time with the rubbing of my cock, and each thrust produced a deep satisfied moan. I thought he was going to cum, but no, he pulled out of me. He climbed up and sat on my stomach. He rubbed my throbbing rock hard cock, which was behind him and against his ass. Then he lifted himself and position my cock against his bum hole. Slowly he lowered himself, but as it pushed in he froze and moaned. ”I want it, so bad, I want it!” He pushed down again, but as soon as I was a bit more in he stopped and I could see the pleasure in his eyes. I could also feel just how tight he was. He pushed once more and so I took a hand. As I felt his pressure go on I thrust up with my hips as hard as I could, sliding into his tight ass. ”Oh God, thank you,” he said and fell onto my chest. I slowly drew out and thrust again, he moaned and move. I repeated the thrust and withdrawal, he sat up. Now he was moving, up and down, pushing so hard he almost had my balls in him as well. Up and down, up and down, moaning and groaning and writhing in pleasure. “Oh no, I’m going to cum without touching myself, Oh God, Oh God Oh……” He pumped up and down, faster and faster; then with a mighty down-ward push that nearly sent me through the bottom of the bed he shoot his young warm juices all over my chest and face, falling forward into his own cum, smearing his body with his load, licking my face clean. As he was licking up his own cum, I was pumping his hole. Yeah, I was ready to come and, giving a mighty groan, pumped my hot cum shot into his eager ass, over and over again. At last I was empty. “You’re a damn hot fuck bro,” I said. “I fucking love your thick cock dude” he said. “Def wanna ride it again if you’re around this week” And you know I was up for that. I fucked that boy two more times last week. One time wearing my 501s and boots and him him ripped jeans with a hole in the ass. The last time we fucked we did I sports roleplay scene…with both of us in tight foorball gear. He was way into gear play, which made it extra hot. I woulda stayed in Bethany beach all summer. I definitely gotta go back sometime this summer before he heads to school in Florida this fall! More...

The Blindfold - Part II I kept fucking the hell out of my boyfriend Will over the next few weeks. Every time we screwed around, I would strap the blindfold on him and then pound his ass hard with the 12” dong, always warmed up before putting it in. He would squirm and bounce on it with delight. I loved seeing the way that the big dong loosened up his hole in a way that my own 7” cock could never do. But, it hurt my feelings a bit that Will seemed only able to get off on the thought of someone else's monster cock filling his hole. At the office, I was assigned to partner with Jim on a big project culminating in a presentation in Miami. It went well and after a few weeks, we were on a plane to Florida. When we got to the hotel to check in, it turned out that there had been a booking mistake and we were going to have to share a room. We unpacked and I got the presentation ready while Jim took a shower. My jaw dropped when he came out of the bathroom, barely holding a hand towel around his waist. My eyes traveled down his furry muscled torso to his navel, around which was a biohazard tattoo. I knew enough to know what that meant. Jim saw me looking and smiled. He raised the towel up to dry off his hair revealing his HUGE dick. It must have been 10” soft, hanging pulled down by its own pendulous weight. Jim chuckled and said that if our presentation went well, he knew of a great way to celebrate. He shook his cock at me and laughed as he got dressed. I wished I had thought to snap a quick photo with my phone to send to Will! In short, the presentation did go well, and after a few congratulatory cocktails in the hotel bar, Jim convinced me to go with him to a male strip club. We watched the show, both sporting wood through our pants. He disappeared for a few minutes and I saw him slip the bouncer some cash. Jim came back to the table and told me to follow him. We went into a back room where one of the dancers was waiting, a smoking hot short guy in his mid-twenties with a buzz cut and a great body, wearing a jockstrap, boots, and socks. He leaned forward, wrapping his arms around my waist. I pushed him off gently saying that I had a boyfriend and was only here to watch. Jim pulled the dancer to him and had him sit down in his lap. The dancer ground his ass against Jim's crotch and reached around to unzip Jim's pants. His mega-cock sprung out glistening with precum. With Jim's shirt still on, the dancer hadn't seen his biohaz tat or surely would have not let that drooling dick so close to his bare hole. When the boy ran his hands up and down Jim's rod, he squealed with delight and raised up, teasing the head of his dick against his hole. Jim placed his hands on the boy's shoulders and pushed him down until he entered him. The boy moaned as he lowered himself on Jim's bare cock. I freed my own dick and fisted myself for a minute before shooting my load in my hand as Jim unloaded in the boy's ass. The boy lifted himself up and off Jim's dick. It must have taken him five seconds to free himself of that massive tool. He kissed Jim hard on the mouth saying, “Thank you!” We got a cab back to the hotel. When we were back in our room, Jim asked me if I liked watching. I told him it totally turned me on. He asked if I wanted to watch him fuck Will. I had to admit that the thought of watching my boyfriend take his POZ cock would be so forbidden but so hot, but that Will would never go for it. He said he might surprise us both, and besides, he would wear a condom if I wanted. It must have been the cocktails, but I said maybe we could work something out and fell asleep shortly after. I woke up in the middle of the night and jerked off in the bathroom thinking about how hot that really would be. To be continued...