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Part 4 The next Thursday night I was back at his room. "Can you fuck me on my back again? I really liked it that way" he asked. Owen must have really liked it since he was a lot more active than our previous fucks. At one point he even wrapped his legs around me, pulling my body tight against his. I found that twisting his nipples got him to really clamp down on my cock with his ass. Twenty minutes later he had another load in his gut. "God that feels so good. Uh... any drip this week?" he asked. I laughed. "No, sorry. I only fucked with one other guy since last time" I said. "Ok... Don't tell me until after we finish if you do get one" Owen said meekly. That's when I realized he might be hiding some kinks. Saturday afternoon I started to feel a little off and by night I was in bed with chills instead of at a club trying to find some dick. Sunday was worse and my roommate asked if he should find a place to crash for a few days so he didn't catch it. I thought I knew what it was and told him I thought he was safe unless he wanted to get fucked right now. He didn't find that comment nearly as funny as I did. My dick was rock hard but I doubted I had enough energy to get it into his straight ass, much less fuck him anyway. By Tuesday I was feeling human again and the rash was gone a day later. The horniness and night sweats remained. I knew I shouldn't, but I met Owen on Saturday afternoon. My dick slid in easier than any time we'd fucked. "Did someone else fuck you?" I asked. He chuckled before saying "Yeah... One of my neighbors asked the other day. He said his girlfriend wasn't putting out and he had heard me getting fucked a few times and wanted to see how it felt. I guess he liked it, since he fucked me again this morning. He said it was hot that I wanted it raw and can't get pregnant. The only thing is he will only fuck me doggy style so he doesn't know he's fucking a guy. And he's nowhere as good as you." I stuffed my cock all the way in, feeling the other guy's cum inside him. "Fuck, that's hot. I wonder if it was one the guys that was in the hall listening to us last week" I said. I love fucking a sloppy hole and to know it was straight guy jizz made it even hotter. The thought that I could be giving him my first charged load also turned me on. Well, first two charged loads. I followed his instructions too. We were laying there after the second round while I gently stroked his cock, keeping it hard and leaking precum. "Owen... you said you wanted me to tell you after we fucked if I had picked something up" I started out. "Yeah?" he asked excitedly. "I got sick after we met last week. I think I converted. You probably have two poz loads in your ass right now" I said calmly. I really didn't know how he'd take it and my stomach was churning like crazy waiting for his response. "Poz? Do you mean HIV?" he asked unemotionally. "Yeah. I'm not sure since I haven't gotten tested, but all the symptoms I had may mean I got pozzed on Spring Break. We can go to the clinic for you to start pep, if you want" I explained. "No... I'll see what happens. When are you going to find out... for sure?" he asked. "I dunno. Maybe in a month or so. Why?" I asked him. "They will put you on medications once they know. I hope we can fuck a lot before then" he said. "You want me to give it to you?" I asked as a grin grew across my face. "Mmhmm. You can even tell me while you're fucking me. That would be so hot" Owen replied. He only had morning classes on Tuesdays and Thursdays, so we met the next Tuesday afternoon. There wasn't a load of cum in his ass this time and after just a little spit he begged me for my dick. "Please, Jeff... Wreck my hole and... knock me up" he said. He sounded uncertain and I didn't think it was from being scared about getting pozzed, since he was really excited when I got there. It was more like he was unsure of how he said it. "You've been reading up, huh?" I asked after I settled into a firm drilling. I could tell that he was in pain from the lack of lube. After another minute, I drove all the way in and held my cock deep inside of him. Owen gasped a few times as his body slowly stopped quivering. "I listened to a couple porn videos, but I found some erotic stories that really turned me on. Did I say that right?" he asked. "Mmhmm. And you're right, your ass is wrecked right now and all ready to take more of my viral cum. Do you want that?" I asked, slowly pulling my cock back. "Oh yeah... fuck me hard and breed me full of your poz cum!" he cried out. The moment he finished talking I shoved back in. I waited a few seconds to see if he said any more but all I got was "Fuck me!" My leaking precum had made it easier to plow his hole by now and I pounded him for another ten minutes. I'd never heard him be so vocal and he worked his ass around my shaft harder too. My balls told me I was getting close. I pulled his shoulders back and wrapped my arm around his neck. His sweaty back was against my chest while my hips rolled. I reached around and grasped his steel hard cock. Each squeeze made him flex his hole around my dick. "You're going to be my first... Ready to get charged up?" I whispered into his ear. "Breed me, Jeff, breed me" he gasped as I felt his ring clamp down on my shaft. My cock throbbed like never before and I heard him moan with each one. After the last pulse, I pushed him forward until he was flat on his stomach and I was laying on his back with my cock still hard and inside him. When my cock started to soften, I pulled out and rolled over. My cock was a dark pink color and I wasn't sure if it was the skin from the hard, barely lubed fuck or if it was from Owen's blood mixed with my cum coating it. A quick look at his hole revealed that I'd torn him up pretty good. "Mmmm, that pussy is really wrecked. You should be knocked up soon" I said. "Ahhh, fuck yeah" he moaned out before asking "Can you go again? I want more!" I chuckled and told him I needed a few minutes. The second fuck was short and probably as long as he was getting from most of his other hookups. Even with the load from earlier, it was clear he was in pain. He never asked me to stop or to hurry up, he took it like the hungry bug chaser that he'd become.

I lived in Africa 3 years back in the 80's, yes there are infectious agents that many other places are not familiar with. Similar things happened with the European invasion of the world where disease was spread to populations with no immune resistance. It is not about "welfare". The ease of travel today exposes all peoples to infectious agents. Pointing blame is silly and misguided at the least, including Covid.

Let me start by telling you about the man I did my first slam. I met B on the old gay.com. After a few weeks of private chats and finally a phone call, we made plans to meet at my place. Our first meeting was wonderful, we both did a bit of coke and doing it with B made it better than ever. We became immediate fuckbuds since we both ere too slutty for monogamy and we got together on a regular basis. Maybe 2 months later, B told me his dealer gave him a sample of T and he wanted to do it with me. Naturally, I agreed and that first time, we smoked and put shards in each other's butts. B was a world class kisser with a talented mouth and we made out for close to half an hour until it kicked in. Sex with B was always magical because we were so in sync with each other. When I dropped B at his place, we agreed tom make T a permanent part of our sessions. The night before we were to get together again, B told me he'd tried a slam and the rush was intense. Before he could even ask, I agreed to slam with him. He'd also bring pills to counter T dick. That night, he'd prepared everything we needed in a shaving kit, points loaded with 0.2, alcohol preps and tourniquets. I was nearly lost in his sexy brown eyes as he tied off my arm, swiped my vein with an alcohol wipe and inserted the point, which I barely felt. B told me to look and I saw the flash of blood. Pushing the plunger, the met entered my bloodstream and he removed the tourniquet. My ears started ringing and I coughed while B did his own slam. FUCK, the rush was indescribable. When B removed the point from his arm, I licked the blood from his slam site, before thrusting my tongue up his sexy, yummy ass and after his rush hit, he fingered my ass. We flip fucked, B passionately making love to my ass, cumming deep in me and then, I returned the favor. As time went on, we gradually increased the amount of meth we used, and with both of us being pisspigs, chempiss would give us an added buzz. If circumstances had ever been in our favor, I'm sure B would've been my lover. He passed away 13 years ago, but I'm left with vivid cherished memories.

Everything changes. We as individuals evolve - when I joined here my outlook was different than it is now. This site is partially responsible for some of those changes, but there are many influences changing us. This site has evolved too. People have come and gone. Rules have changed. When I joined Bareback was the exception, and PrEP in its infancy. Now it's the norm, and PrEP seems ubiquitous. I think those who enjoyed bareback for the thrill of the risk don't get the same hit and have moved on to things that are found more in The Backroom section. And let's not forget the world has changed - it's not the same place as it was before C19. From my own experience locally I'd say that cruising sites and apps are less busy and guys are less inclined to actually meet. Why? I don't know, but I suspect a lazy wank to some porn is a lot easier than actually going out or hooking up. It's better in cities. I accept change is inevitable - we all have some small part in steering it somehow, but none of us can expect to control the direction, except the site owner and its moderators. I don't like or agree with absolutely everything I read on this site, but so long as I feel welcome, our interests are mostly aligned and I can contribute and learn from being here, then it's all good.

Fucking pozzing lads back to pre covid levels. Now back in shape thanks to steroids and slamming!!!!

Part 3 Chad insisted on cooking breakfast for us. I didn't object cause I wanted to see what the lad could do. He made a pretty basic one, scrambled eggs with cheese, bacon, (yes I'm a Jew, never said I was a good one) toast and fruit. It wasn't fancy, but the kid at least knew his way around a kitchen. And he's a quick learner. I'm sure he'll make a great chef in no time. As we ate, he looked over his phone, which undoubtedly contained calls from his dad. But he didn't say anything. "So," I started, chewing on some bacon, "when do you plan on going home?" A crestfallen look fell over his face as he realized he wasn't just moving in with me. After a moment, he replied, or rather croaked, "I'm not. I'm never going back there. Fuck the Major. If I have to, I'll live on the streets, but I'm NEVER going back there!" A look of defiance shone in his eyes. I have to admit, the thought of him being on the street, selling his body for money made my dick stir in my pants. "Knock it off!" I said, giving him a gentle slap across his face. "You know damn well I'm not sending you out on the street. You're living with me." He looked at me sheepishly with those big blue eyes and said, "Thank you Sir." "Thank you what?" I demanded. "Thank you daddy." He replied, a grin spreading across his face. "That's better son." I replied as I bent over and kissed his pink lips. Just then a loud pounding on the front door made us both jump. I went to see who it was as Chad stayed in the kitchen. Although, I already had a pretty good idea who it was. Sure enough, I looked through the peephole and there was the Major, looking pissed. I opened the door in my full naked glory. "Have you seen my kid?" He demanded to know, as he tried to avoid the fact that I was standing there with no clothes on. I just kept an innocent look on my face. "I don't know what you're talking about. Why would I have seen your kid?" I inquired. "Don't fucking lie to me Blum! The little shit took off last night and isn't answering his phone. It's location says it's over here. If you see that bastard, you tell him to get his ass home! That brats in for a heap of trouble!" "Sure thing Major. If I see him, I'll tell him." I responded feigning fake concern. The Major just glared at me before stomping off mumbling shit about faggots and Jews. I just shut the door as my blood boiled. I may be a sick, twisted fuck, but I would never treat family the way he does. Especially your own kid. I returned to the kitchen to see Chad still sitting there in all HIS naked glory. How could something so beautiful come from such a horrid person? "I heard him daddy." He said. "What do you think he's going to do?" "Nothing puppy. There's nothing he can do. You're 18 now. He can't touch you." Chad just sighed and smiled as he finished his food and took his dishes to the sink. "Of course, we'll have to get you a new wardrobe. And a new phone." "Thank you daddy." He said as he washed the dishes. "I hope to repay you for your kindness." "Oh you will son." I said, patting his hard, round ass. "You will." Chad just laughed as he finished the washing. After breakfast I took Chad on a tour of his new home. He loved my home, especially the upstairs playroom. I had knocked out a wall and combined two large bedrooms into a huge s/m paradise. The bathroom was converted to a real looking rest stop bathroom and the shower was huge, perfect for easily cleaning a dirty boy. And I had practically every device and tool a Master could ever want. Chads eyes sparkled as he walked around the room, touching everything, feeling all the leather, his dick rock hard the entire time. I explained the usage for all the items, about the many houseboys and slaves that I've used on and with them, and his cock dripped. He shivered as I placed a leather collar around his neck. He stood proud and hard as I attached restraints to his wrists and ankles. He looked a bit confused as I took some ice from the small freezer, and filled a bowl with ice water. I made him put his cock and balls in the water until his erection left. Then I quickly and expertly locked him up in a chastity cage. I didn't use a spiked one. Not for his first time. He looked disappointed when I led him by a leash out the door and down the stairs. I led him to the cellar where he saw the real slaves quarters. It was a dark and scary space with more cages and torture devices. I stood behind him and held his caged cock. "I own you now son. You are my property. I own your body. That's why I locked up your cock. It belongs to me now, and you will only use it when I allow it. Understood?" He just nodded silently. "And this dungeon is for bad boys. Are you a bad boy son?" He shook his head no. "Well, we shall see, won't we?" I whispered in his ear and he shuddered. I smiled as I could feel his cock straining in it's cage. Back upstairs in my bedroom, we sat on the bed while I produced something new out of my nightstand. A glass pipe and a little baggie. "What's that?" He asked quizzically. "This, my son, is meth." I answered. "It goes by other names too, like Tina, or T." I could see he was getting excited again. This all American boy was a true pig at heart. "There's various ways to ingest it. Today, we're going to smoke it. This is going to light your pussy on fire." He watched intensely as I loaded the glass pipe with a huge shard. "Now watch me." I instructed him. "You have to melt the shard first, then you roll the pipe back and forth a bit, and when it starts smoking, inhale." He watched with huge eyes as I took the first toke before handing it to him. He took his first hit like an expert and blew out a giant white cloud. He coughed a bit, but didn't on his second hit. I was one proud papa! We passed it back and forth a bunch of times, and his blue eyes turned into black saucers. When I knew he'd had enough for now, I set it aside and sat back. I just sat back and watched him as the drugs took over his body. A slight sweat appeared on his forehead as he closed his eyes and his hands roamed over his hard chest and flat stomach. I knew he was feeling sensations he'd never felt before. He moaned as he touched his caged cock and rubbed his balls. He leaned back and licked his lips as he ran his finger around his asshole, then stuck it inside himself. I could have watched his show for hours, but daddy needed attention. I snapped my fingers and Chad's eyes flew open. I just waved my cock at him and he instinctively crawled between my legs. He lovingly took it in his hands and felt it a bit. Feeling it's weight, and fondling my balls before taking it in his mouth. This wasn't like earlier when I raped his throat, this time he was making love to his daddy's dick. He sucked and licked it, running his tongue and lips all over, slathering me with his spit. I reached down and rubbed his muscled shoulders and neck while he devoured my dick. I ran my fingers through his gold locks and grabbed a handful,holding tight as he continued his love making. He arched his back and lifted his white globes in the air, giving me a perfect view of those twin mounds. After what felt like an eternity, I pulled him off and stood up, walking to the foot of the bed. I grabbed his ankles and pulled him flat, dragging him so his his legs hung over the end. Then I spread his cheeks apart and dived onto the pink flower before me. Chad let out a long, low, croaky groan as I feasted on his perfect hole, giving him sensations he had never felt before. He stuck his ass out further, trying to impale himself on my tongue that was pushing past his sphincter. "Oh fuck daddy. That feels so good!" He moaned. "Eat my ass daddy. Fucking eat my ass!" I pulled off his hole and slapped him hard on his ass, causing him to cry out in shock. "That's not an ass boy!" I corrected him. "What is it? Tell me what it is boy!" I knew his drug fueled mind was confused as to what I was getting at, so I helped him. "It's a pussy, boy!" I snarled at him. He immediately clued in and started croaking, "Yes Sir! It's a pussy Sir. Eat my cunt daddy!" He begged. I was impressed how quickly he took to it. "Eat my dirty fuckin pussy, daddy!" I did eat his pussy. I ate it like it was my last meal as he writhed in ecstasy on the bed. After a half an hour, my jaw ached and I needed to fuck. I lubed up my cock then grabbed his hair so he could see his face in the headboard mirror. (I had mirrors all over the room, even the ceiling, as I loved to watch mydelf fucking) I put the bottle under his nose and made him take hit after hit after hit until he couldn't hold his own head up by himself. Then I made him look into his own eyes as I rammed my cock all the way into him in one thrust. He screamed as much as his battered throat would allow as I ripped into his barely non virgin hole. I held his head up so he could see himself through his tears as I transformed him into my personal fuck puppet. I wasted no time in pounding his tight pussy, loving the feeling of his hard ass as it slammed against my belly. "Look at yourself, you little whore!" I shouted as I plowed him hard. "You're a filthy, drugged up bitch taking cock in his pussy, and you fucking love it, don't you?!" "Oh god yes, I love it daddy. This is where I belong. Fuck me Major!" He cried out. I don't think he knew what he had said, but I had heard him. My anger boiled inside me as I fucked the stupid kid for all I was worth while he just blubbered and begged for more. After half an hour, I was getting close to cumming, but I wasn't ready just yet. I pulled out, much to Chad's disappointment. He just whined for me to put it back in him. I just slapped the back of his head and told him to shut the fuck up. I sat at the head of the bed as Chad laid there on his stomach, breathing deep and sweating buckets. I grabbed the pipe and loaded some more, then I poked the lad. He looked at me with fuzzy eyes and I motioned for him to sit on my cock. He wasted no time climbing on top of me and sitting down on my fat pole. I handed him the pipe and he took a big hit. He was so horned up he was instinctively gyrating on my cock like the good slut he was becoming. He tried to hand me the pipe, but I refused, saying it was all for him. After he took six more big hits, I could see he was totally gone. I set the pipe down and that's when I asked him, "Do you realize you called me Major a little while ago?" "I did?" He asked, looking confused. "Yes pup, you did. Is there something you're not telling me? Did the Major fuck you?" "No, god no." He replied looking a bit scared. "But did you want him to?" I prodded him. He didn't say anything for a moment, he just continued involuntarily grinding on my cock before he finally said, "Yes Sir." My cock throbbed at the thought of Chad wanting his real father to fuck him. "Tell me all about son." I gently said. It took him a few moments, but after a couple more hits off the bottle he finally started talking. "I've always wanted the Major to fuck me." He started. "For as long as I could remember. I'd see him naked at the gym, and I'd have to hide my hard on. He thought I was just being bashful and laugh at me. His humiliating me only made me harder. I didn't know why." I kept feeding him poppers as he started riding my cock harder. "When I started masturbating, he was all I thought about. I imagined sucking his dick, I imagined licking his sweaty pits, I imagined him fucking me." This boy was telling me everything I needed to know about him. "Tell me more." I prodded him as he huffed more poppers. "I started stealing his underwear, and jocks, and socks. But only the dirty ones. The ones that smelled like him. I'd breath his smell as I jerked off, his manly, sweaty smell." Chad was riding my cock harder and harder as he continued. "I loved his dirty jockstraps the best. He would wear them a few times before he washed them. They would smell like ball sweat and piss." He moaned as he talked about this, and rode me even harder. "Sometimes there would be a pube or two in there." More poppers. "Then, I'd start sneaking into his bathroom after he left, and licking up his piss dribbles. I'd lick the seat, both sides, and if there were dribbles on the floor, I'd lick those up too." Jesus, this kid was a bigger pig than I could have imagined! "One time I came home after he had a lady friend over, and I found a used condom in his trash. I took it, and sucked his cum out of it. I've never cum so hard before." I put the poppers away and grabbed a couple more items out of the nightstand. I attached clamps to his pert little pink nips and he hissed in pain and pleasure. Then I held up my special jockstrap. This one was super filthy, having months of cum and piss soaked into it. The thing reeked. I held it over Chad's mouth and nose and he huffed the stench in deeply. "I want you to call me Major boy. Right now I'm the Major, and I want you to ride my cock like you want to ride his. Make me cum son." That was all Chad needed to be told, and he was lost to the fantasy. "Fuck me Major." He whined like a girl. "Fuck your little boy. Please daddy, fuck my little pussy. Fuck me Major. Fuck your little faggot son! Fill me with your cum Major. Fill up your little baby boy!" Chad had lost any semblance of shame as he used his muscular legs to ride me like it was the Kentucky Derby. I pushed the filthy jock into his face as he huffed it and licked it, making it slimy with his spit. He sucked the pouch into his mouth and let the nastiness fill his mouth, all the while calling me the Major and begging for my cock and cum. I grabbed the chain on the clamps and ripped them off of his tits, causing him to throw back his head and howl. I stuffed the disgusting jock deep into his mouth and partially down his throat. He started convulsing as ropes of white hot teenage cum shot out of his caged cock all over me. That pushed me over the edge and I pumped the second load of poz cum deep into his sweet, young guts. He collapsed on me and just started sobbing. Great wracking sobs like he did last night when he first showed up. I held him tight and soothed him as he let loose his emotions. "Shhhh. It's ok baby. Let it out. Daddy's here, daddy's got you." I cooed as I rubbed his sweat slicked back. "Just cry baby boy. Daddy's here. Daddy loves you baby." I froze for a second from my own words as Chad's sobs subsided a bit. "I love you too daddy." He whispered in my ear before lifting his head and looking and me through his tear filled eyes. "I love you daddy Abe." I squeezed him tighter as buried his face back into my neck and finished his crying session as the rest of my seed leaked into his hole. "You aren't, um, mad at me or anything for what just happened, are you?" He finally asked when he had calmed down. I just laughed and held him tight. "I'll never be mad at you for being you son." I said as he smiled. "Now this," I said, tapping his cock cage, "you came without daddy's permission. You'll have to be punished for that later boy." "Yes daddy." He said as he snuggled into my arm. "I understand."

Last Saturday I was out with my older man we went to a few bars he was looking good. Grey hair, pumped chest with thick grey hair poking out the top of his tight white shirt. We have been seeing each other for 2 weeks. around 12 we went back to his apartment it was my first time back to his place and it was gorgeous. He mad me a drink sat next to me placed his hand behind my head pulled me in and kissed me deep and passionate tongues flicking around each other’s mouths. Suddenly the intercom went off, I wasn’t surprised he told me he had a few friends coming over to join us for drinks. he buzzed them up and 2 mature men came in also gray haired one was chubby but strong looking the other slim tall and very clean cut. They were smiling. they sat together across while Terry my man got drinks they held hands and we exchanged pleasantries. Terry put on some music and we all started dancing and laughing. I went to the bathroom and when I came back they was all sat in nothing but jocks Terry smiled told me baby go put the outfit on thats on the bed. So I went into the bedroom and on the bed was a leather waist coat, crockless denim shorts. i did as I was told and walked back in to find Terry fucking the tall slim guy Paul while Paul sucked off the chubby guy don. They stopped sat back I couldn’t believe how big Don was 12 inches and really thick and giant balls. Terry changed the music and told me to come site with them. I did Paul slid in between my legs and sucked my cock hard fast slipped his finger in my arse I came straight away. don skilled good grabbed me hard by my hair and pushed me face down into his giant cock. I couldn’t take it all but he pushed and thrusted fucking my mouth harder faster till he got me all the way down that giant shaft. Terry smiled told you you would like my new bottom. he took Paul by the hand and they went into the bedroom together. Don grinned now your all mine. He yanked me to my feet pushed me over the end of the sofa and plunged his tongue deep into my hole. Omg he was amazing rubbing my balls eating my arse. Suddenly he jerked up leaned over me whispered in my ear. You want this big fat raw cock don’t you boy. i told him I never take. One so big and I didn’t think I could suddenly he grabbed my hips hard and thrusted forward hard. Omg my arse ripped open as he went balls deep into me. I yelped put tears rolling down my face. He grabbed my hair yanked my head back pumping harder faster deep into me he was biting my neck scratching my back pounding my now ruined hole for 45 minutes straight he got faster and faster muttering moaning I began pushing back. Suddenly he pulled almost all the way out and rammed it back in, suddenly he started calling his good little toxic cum whore, told me he was going to gift me a special baby pumping faster harder you want it, don’t you yes breed me I begged him please. Suddenly he let out a giant moan and he gushed a giant thick cream load deep inside me. he pulled out then all of a sudden Terry slammed his cock in me he felt so tiny in my now gaping hole dons hole. Terry came inside me this is goodbye baby he said, he got off then got dressed and left with the skinny guy, don came back grabbed me took me into the bedroom, your my slut now you hear me he said. I said yes he put my legs on either shoulder his scorpion tattoo fully on show as he bread me again.

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..

I’m going to preface this in that I don’t intend to delete and disappear, but I am fairly sick of much of the content. ____________________________________ Bare sex between men has now become mainstream with the advent of PrEP and Tasp, which I find awesome. We can finally just have the sex we want too, without care. Right now we finally have the opportunity to have the hedonistic sex of the 1970’s again and it’s glorious. I dated my first BF in the early 2000’s who was undetectable and it was scary as hell then. Now it’s normal, which is amazing. however it’s seems now that many people on this site post flagrantly fake or false things about what they are talking about. I have talked to moderators before about this with their agreement. The amount of lies and fakery to what people post has become absurd. I’d really like this site to be a community of likeminded people who are no judgmental, and just share in likeminded ideas, instead it seems like if you aren’t chasing a rattle snake while injecting T, and getting fucked by a guy with a 10 million VL it’s not enough. RAwtop created a great space. I just wonder what that space has become. im not against bugchasing (not my thing) or any kind of free speech, but I haven’t seen a “positive” (not like that) movement in this community in years. I also have to applaud rawtop in his efforts in this past year to rein in certain topics. The anonymity of this site makes it very easy for some to live out fantasies and that’s okay. Hell. If people knew what my life was actually like vs my posts they would bust all the nuts. However, that’s also my point. There is a lack of sanity here that’s more than concerning. People actually come here for advice and information and if the first response they see as a vulnerable person is “yeah take all the loads and get the gift and share it” I think we are doing it wrong. if this community wants to descend into the equivalent of “smoke yourself to death” hey, cool it’s a free country. I just won’t be around for it. Wanna talk about hot anon sex all over the place? Fuck yes. My personal stories which I have never shared here are in the top 5% of all I have read on here. I don’t talk about them because as someone involved in public health I don’t find it appropriate, but if you google rawrods I’ve played with a few. In closing, I don’t know what the future is for this site. After being around this community for almost 10 years; it now seems really lost. We have new guys with zero clue, older meth addicts telling everyone to get charged and others maybe getting off on it? Anyway I’m done and I wish everyone on here the best.

I am the same--maybe 60/40 in favor of being there to see the insemination. However, I had a terrific friend who would go to the bathhouse with me and we'd go our separate ways, but meet up every 45 minutes or so in a public area. He would sit on my face and feed me all the loads he collected, telling me about the look of the tops who bred him. He was one of those men who can get a load out of any man who fucks him. So it was always a mass of sperm dripping into my mouth... I miss snowballing with him...

Testosterone replacement therapy is VERY worth it. You mood, libido and more will improve from it. Just man up and learn how to give yourself an intramuscular shot. It's one time every week or two as opposed to expensive topical creams. Also, take advantage and get in the gym and work on your body-temple. That will elevate things even more.

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.

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.

Monkeypox is not particularly similar to syphilis in any way. Before deciding what (if any) behavior changes you would make in the event of larger outbreaks or widespread appearance of it (neither of which appear likely at this time), you would be well-advised to read up on the actual facts about it. A reasonable starting point would be the CDC page on it: https://www.cdc.gov/poxvirus/monkeypox/index.html

I agree with most of what you are saying. I posted a couple of topics recently where some of the responses turned towards bug chasing, which was certainly not my intention. I want no part in encouraging that kind of behavior or even fantasy. I'm sure I would be even more uncomfortable if I read the Backroom forums. I was never a chaser, and am not not have I ever been a recreational drug user.

@wood, I am sorry to see you go. I agree that there is a lot of fantasy and exaggeration on this site, but as someone who volunteers in public health (in a longstanding and serious capacity, to the point that people on the calls I attend are surprised that my day job has nothing to do with medical research or with community advocacy), I can't think of a better place to discuss topics like HIV and STI prevention. Here, people are not afraid to talk about the edgy sex that is actually happening, or that they wish were happening. I believe that most human beings succeed in balancing fantasy with reality. If people have a place where they can talk about bugchasing, heavy drug use, etc., then perhaps they have less need to go all the way in their real lives. (Or maybe I'm completely wrong, and the content incites them to take more health risks.) As for the site itself, it seems to me to be organized well enough that people who are not interested in a particular practice or fantasy can steer clear and read about other topics. I don't mean to question your conclusion, but to share a different perspective. I hope you will find other communities, whether online or in-person, that work better for you!

Chapter 33 The Pig wasn’t sure what he meant because he felt a lot better right now, he didn’t realize that the lube he used got him on a slight spin and was easing the dreaded comedown. The piss would help a little more. At the same time the guy between his legs was able to slide his hand in the Pig’s ass. When it popped in the pig tried to scream but couldn’t with the cock and piss in his mouth. Between the fullness in his ass, the intense pressure on his prostate, the death grip on his cock and balls and the guy’s mouth milking his cock he erupted with what felt like the strongest climax of his life. The Top pulled his cock out of the Pig’s mouth to let him breath, plus he was afraid he might bite down during the rhapsody that was washing over the Pig. The Pig was bouncing around, the hand in his ass was like magic. Every time the pig shot his ass gripped the hand in his ass which made more contact with this prostate which in turn made him shoot more. It was a cycle that was created in either heaven or hell. There was pain in his butt, however, at the same time it was feeding the pleasure in his cock could not be denied. The guy was choking a little, not because of the size of the Pig’s cock but the amount of cum and piss he was drinking. The guy recognized the taste and knew it was heavy with drugs, it was probably the first piss the Pig took in a couple days. It was incredibly strong and had an acid taste he hadn’t had in his mouth. The guy was one of the Tops slaves and knew he had to drink it all without question. The Pig finally stopped shooting. He wasn’t sure how long it was, but it felt like it would never stop. The guy slowly pulled his fist out of the Pig’s stretched and totally violated ass. The Pig shrieked when the fist popped out, his ass lips were pulled out, the hole was gaping open and you could clearly see the cum, piss and some blood dripping out. The Top took a Pic of the Pig’s ass and showed it to him. It was a mess an the pig was concerned that he might end up at the ER. The top assured him that while it might be painful for a while his ass would go back to normal. The top told the other guy to get dressed and head over to his place. He explained to the Pig that the guy was one of his slaves and he would be feeling the chem piss getting to him shortly. He also said the other guy would be getting it rougher than he ever did. He and another sadistic top planned on stretching him and then putting their brand on his ass tonight. The Top reminded him about the warming lube he had for him and suggested he didn’t use any for a few days to give him a chance to recover. He did saw that when he used it would not burn as much but it will get you spun rather quickly so be careful. The top got dressed and left. The Pig was touching his ass to see how sore it was and he about went thru the roof when he did, The pain was intense but it felt like it was already closing up some. He heard his phone ding. He had forgotten that he put it in a drawer before he left for the bath. With it being in low mode it still had some battery left. There were multiple emails on one of his apps wanting to come over and seed him. Obviously he couldn’t do this right now, even though he wanted more, his ass couldn’t take it. With the added chem piss he swallowed he wanted more but he just couldn’t do it. One guy wanted to suck him dry but he also knew that part was finished also. He got up to go to the bathroom and had to pee. It burnt like crazy when a little came out. He knew that his body was really put through its paces. He noticed that the camera app was going crazy. He opened it up to see what was going on at home. The outside camera didn’t have anything unusual on it. a couple neighbors coming and going. Nothing really earth shattering. The other camera app was the one with the hidden cameras in the bedroom. He opened the first clip. The time stamp looked like it was less than 15 minutes after he had left. This surprised him and didn’t expect to see anything. He was surprised to see his wife in her panties laying out a couple towels on the bed. She got not the toy box in the closet and pulled out the three dildoed he suspected she was using. She stripped out of her panties and got on the bed. The camera was in a really good position to see straight between her legs. It looked like she had shaved her hair and had a bald pussy. The second camera he had setup had somewhat of a top view but he couldn’t see much on it. she took the smaller dildoe and pushed it up her cunt and stared working it in her. She was playing with her clit and he cold imagine how wet she was getting. She pulled it out and took the second bigger one and started pushing it in, this one was a lot bigger and he wish the cameras had audio, it would have been great to hear her pleasuring herself. He was thinking how hot it was when he remembered that he had cum on the three and now she was absorbing the cum into herself. It was probably toxic cum she was getting, he felt really guilty. This didn’t last long because there was a shadow on the main camera, he switched to another one and could see that someone was in the room with her but couldn’t make out who it was. The person came into view of a woman dressed n garter belt and nylons. As the women turned around, he saw it was a neighbor down the road that his wife said she didn’t like at all. Apparently, she liked her more than she let on. The woman pulled his wife’s legs up and took the smaller dildoe and pushed it up her ass. The really it his angry. In all the years they were married she would never let him even put a finger in her ass. He looked on the archive of the camera and saw that this neighbor and another guy was coming up for at least six months when he was gone. In his chemed up brain, he started to think of ways to get even with her. The end of this story…….

Chapter 32 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 Lose the battle. The top said get yourself tested so you know you’re Pozzed up. If it comes back clean let us know, we will get you pregnant. The Pig suddenly realized that he probably had the Fuck Flu three weeks ago and he was now very toxic. The top slowly pulled out. Then his cock came and the Pig tried to tighten up so that the cum would stay in like a good pig-slut. The other guy came over and started to eat the cum out of the Pig. His tongue felt great Evern though there was some pain because his hole was really bruised and sore. The guy pushed three fingers in his hole. This didn’t feel that good and he said so. The guy flipped the Pig over on his back and then stared licking and sucking on the Pig’s very sensitive cock. The guy knew just what to do and it started getting the Pig hard, or at least semi-hard. The Top came over and straddled the Pigs head and lowered his balls and taint onto the face and mouth of the Pig. He told the pig “ Clean up my taint and balls, you made a mess with your poor excuse of a cunt “. At the same time the other guy was raising the Pig’s legs so he could get to that damaged ass again. The Top seeing this reached out and grabbed the legs of the Pig and pulled them back and open, exposing everything to the guy at the other end. The Pig was busy licking the Tops sack and didn’t notice the action below. The one guy stared licking the rosebud and the Pig stared moaning while he had the Tops nuts in his mouth. The Top feeling that said “ Now you’re getting the hang of it. feels really good, keep it up and you might get another load from me”. The guy eating the Pig’s ass stopped and got a big glob of the warming lube and stared working it up the Pig’s ass. At first the Pig liked the feeling of the guy massaging it into his tender rectum but then it started warming and eventually burning. He knew what it was and wasn’t sure he was ready to get high again. In this position with his legs up he didn’t think he had the energy to stop what they were doing and the warmth was spreading to his insides again. The Top told the Pig ‘ Relax, he is an expert on getting spun cocks to give up their load and he wants your toxic sperm in his stomach. You will enjoy it “. The guy stared massaging two fingers in the pigs heated up hole and sucking on him at the same time. The Pig was going crazy with lust and the need to get his nut. The Top moved and put his ass over the Pigs mouth to see what he would do. The Pig used his free hands to spread the Tops cheeks and stared licking and sucking on the Top’s musky ass hole. At the same time the guy sucking the Pig’s cock pushed three fingers up into the Pig. The Pig barely noticed it because he was lost with the drugs again and the Tops tasty ass. The guy stared to push a forth finger in the Pig’s ass and the Pig said “ Ouch, that hurts, go easy”. The guy pulled out the forth Finger and started massaging the Pig’s prostate. Between the Prostate massage and the guy’s great sucking on his tender cock the Pig was going crazy. He wanted nothing more than to shoot his load. It had been over a week and now realized what he needed. He was desperate to shoot. He was also doing the best he could to get his tongue deep this the Tops ass. The Top told the other guy “ I think you have competition on rimming an ass. This Pig is really doing a great job on my ass “. The guy looked up and saw a devilish smile on the Tops face. When he saw that he grabbed the Pig’s cock and sack at the base and held on with a death grip. When the Top saw this he pulled off the Pig and pushed his cock into the Pig’s mouth and said “ Suck the Piss out of this Pig, and don’t dare spill a drop “. When the guy saw and heard this he pulled his three fingers out of the pig’s ass and stared pushing all his fingers back in and included his thumb. The Pig started trashing around again trying to stop the invasion but with the two guys holding him down he couldn’t do much. He suddenly stared tasing the acid taste of the Top’s piss as it was shooting in his mouth. The top said “ Breath when you can, drink it all down. I am sure there will be some chems and it will help with the crash your feelings”. The Pig wasn’t sure what he meant because he felt a lot better right now, he didn’t realize that the lube he used got him on a slight spin and was easing the dreaded comedown. The piss would help a little more.

My fuck fest last week had me being bred by 10 guys over a 2 day period. It’s was a good mix of FBs and random strangers. A new hookup on Grindr produced this exchanged with me and a BBC. Demanding DL and privacy, probably military, my favorite, driving 20 miles to use me with his 8” steel cock. He writes, “Better be worth the drive, slut.” Fortunately my hole was so used and open, I took everything he dished out, my throat was trashed and stretched and I had throat slime galore as the best fuck lube. He tried for 20 mins to trashed my hole, gave up and ended up having me ride him to completion. Mid fuck after trying to break me, he says, “Your ass needs to be gangbang!” “I want to see your Asian cunt gangbang” He’s banging away and talking racial play and how my tight Asian cunt takes his black raw cock good.” “That’s some good yellow pussy, faggot.” He’s rough and chocking me, slapping my ass. I’m so loose and open, my hole isn’t closing up but remain gapping through the assault. I’m in heaven. I tell him he should bring some buddies and take turns rapping my pussy. He can watch me get fucked and used. Blindfolded and anonymous. He’s pumping my fuck hole while I’m riding him and unloads in me with the thought of multiple guys using my hole. I send a message on Grindr, “Thank you Sir!” He replies, “Good job, Slut!” I hope he brings a couple of buddies. Will definitely share story here.

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 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.

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.

I have been horny all week and striking out left and right. I finally got bred today. A traveling business man invited me to his room at the Hyatt, and asked me to bring lube. I told him to just spit on my hole, but he insisted on lube. So I put on a jockstrap grabbed lube and poppers and headed his way. He left the door ajar and lights low. I took a sniff of poppers before I entered the room. He was waiting on the bed. Naked and hard. I made eye contact with him then stripped to my jock. I took another hit of poppers and jumped on the bed to work his cock over with my moth. His cock 7” cut fit in my mouth perfectly. By the sounds of him moaning he enjoyed it as much as I did. Finally I could not take it any more, I backed my ass up to the edge of the bed and shouted “fuck me!” When he got off the bed to get behind me he asked for the lube. I reluctantly went to my jacket to get the bottle. But with it being so dark I could not find it, and he agreed to spit. I got down on my knees to get his cock wet again and I bent over the bed. He put his cock on my hole and I pushed back and took it in one go. Thr next 5 minutes was spent taking huge hits of poppers and egging him in, begging for his load. Being a good piggy bottom. Grilling his cock with the muscles deep in my ass every time he pushed deep. I loved when he pressed down on the small of my back fucking me harder every time I clamped my hole down on his cock. I felt his balls tighten up, and his breathing get shallow. As he moaned “take my load.” He kept his cock inside me after he came. I love when a top stays in me, pushing their cum deeper into my hole. I kept flexing my sphincter muscles to massage his still hard cock. He kept slowly pumping his cum deeper and deeper into my hole, while I reached behind me and grabbed his ass to feel the length of his cock deeper inside me. Then he started to thrust his hips again. Staying out slow, quickly picking up pace. I felt his cock harden, and I reached for the brown bottle. We both got verbal again, him calling me a cum dump slut, and me begging for his second load. Again I feel his balls tighten and then felt him filling my guts a second time. This time he did not stay inside me long. He pulled out, smacked my ass and told me to leave. I left the hotel feeling his leaking out of my hole, soaking the straps of my jock.

Recent Friday afternoon my Cum Hole and I check into a hotel room. I defrost one of the pill bottles full of my frozen loads—15 total. After 10 minutes in hot water they’re melted and warm, ready for loading. I brought a plastic syringe my veterinarian gave me to administer meds orally to my pet, but instead I’ll be administering loads to my Cum Hole. He’s earned every one of them. I eat and worship his hole that I’ve missed for almost a month, and I tell him I need to lube his hole before I slide in. I fill the syringe and inject him with load one of the day. He says it’s warm, but not deep enough. So I slide my cock in slowly, and he tells me to put more lube, I put another syringe then proceed to begin stretching him. He’s squeezing and loosening his hole in all the places and just the way I like, but I tell him to pace himself because there’s still tops coming to load him. First top: hung 8.5” white stud. I suck him off when he walks into the room while my Cum Hole patiently waits ass up on the edge of the bed. When he’s good and hard I guide his cock to my Cum Hole who takes a big hit of the fresh poppers I brought him. Top finds his rhythm quick, and my Cum Hole is moaning hard. I check his blindfold is still on tight, and then start kissing the loader. Within a few minutes he’s shooting deep in Cum Hole, and then we both clean off the cock. Says he hadn’t cum in four days. I inject five more loads into my Cum Hole, and keep him stretched with my cock while we wait for the next top. Second top: muscular 7.5” latino hottie. He wants us both to share my Cum Hole, so I blindfold him and tell him to get his ass up on the edge of the bed while he sucks me off. Top walks in, starts eating his hole, and I ask him if it’s cummy enough. He smiles and says it’s perfect, and I lean to my Cum Hole to tell him in his ear, “You hear that? He said ‘perfect.’” My Cum Hole must be really exercising his hole muscles bc this top is getting into it, adjusting his leg, and shooting within a couple minutes. I tell Cum Hole to go clean off his cock, he obliges, and I stroke while watching my blindfolded Cum Hole deep throat the spent cock that just unloaded in him. I inject four more loads, dip my dick, and then feed him my loads mixed with the first two loads. I ask him if they taste different on the different cocks. Says he can taste me on them, and his smile is filling the room. Third top: tall thick 6.5” white dude, wants dark room ass up anon, which my Cum Hole loves. He’s quick to eat the hole. Fuck it. Eat it some more, and in under 5 minutes he’s loading my Cum Hole and is out the door. Again, I dip my dick to get a proper coating of fresh cum, and then bring it to Cum Hole’s mouth. I re enter his hole, he doesn’t stop thanking me while lifting his blindfold, and we’re so close to cumming. “But there’s still one more top coming, and this one came in you few weeks ago. He likes to eat loads.” This gets Cum Hole harder and he asks me to stop stroking his cock so he doesn’t cum yet. I ask Cum Hole how many more injections I should put in.” Three, please.” I oblige, and what’s left of the bottle I drizzle on my Cum Hole’s ass, chest, face, and hair. Fourth top: young skinny latino dude, 6.5”. Again dark room but I can still watch how my Cum Hole serves his hole out. I can hear slurping, the top moans, says he can taste the loads, and my Cum Hole is moaning “all those fresh loads, eat them. Fuck yes, suck them out!” and the top can barely contain himself. He mounts, thrusts not even 30 seconds and he’s unloading deep in the Cum Hole, both of them moaning hard. The top leaves, and my Cum Hole turns. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it but I came.” I look at him, ask him if any of the loads remain, but he isn’t sure. I grab a second pill bottle full of freshly melted loads and inject two more. “Keep us in you for as long as possible.” My Cum Hole agrees, tells me his hole is sore, and that he can’t believe he just took almost 20 loads. I tell him he’ll get more next week. Hours later he texts to tell me he’s drunk on cum, and thanks me again. I go to sleep that night wondering if the loads leaked out of my Cum Hole or if he slept with all of us in him, imagining that we’ve given him our dreams.

I had a stranger's big fat naked cock up my ass in the middle of a crowded bar dance floor. I was only wearing my nastiest jock strap, work socks and boots. He had simply moved in behind me, fingered my wet sloppy hole and slid on in. (I'd collected two loads on my way to the bar. The first an app hookup, the other in a back alley. ) I hadn't even seen his body or face. Just felt his substantial cock in my ass, his hands on my bare chest and his mouth nibble my left ear. I did see the face of the red head pushing through the crowd in front of me. Built and moving like a Sherman tank he cleared a path and got right into my face. Placing hands on both sides of my head he pulled me in and planted a huge full mouth kiss on me. As we both added lots of tounge the cock in my ass started to convulse. I was in heaven. One stranger's tounge down my throat, another's cock unloading in my ass and all out in plain view of a crowd. How could things get any better? They didn't! The redhead pulled away from the kiss, wound up and punched me in the gut. I doubled over in pain too winded to react. The guy in my ass finished unloading and the redhead screamed over the music. "I hope he just gave you gono!" Then he turned and stormed away. The crowd parted for him like the red sea for Moses. I made my way to a wall and used it to to steady myself as I breathed through the pain. That is, when I caught my breath. After fifteen minutes I had calmed down enough to know I was angry but in control enough to not kill the redhead next time I saw him. I made my way to the washroom and found him seated at the bar when I came out. He saw me approach, a look of angry defiance on his face. Me "What the fuck man?!" Red "That's for knocking me up with no warning!" Me "What the fuck do you mean ass hole?!" Red "You don't forget your first time, idiot! You were the first guy to bareback me. It was in the cruising woods a few years ago. I insisted on a condom but fell for your 'just the tip' bullshit! Next thing I knew you were fucking the hell out of me. Without a word you blasted your poison load deep in my ass." Me "But I'm not poz man. I swear. I've never had anything close to the fuck flu. " Red "It was you alright. I was so fuckin scared I didn't even look at guys for three weeks. Then I got sick, deadly sick, and I got tested. I thought I'd die on the spot when the doctor told me. You fuckin knocked me up and knew what you were doing, you bastard." My head was reeling. 'Could this be true? Could I have had it all this time and not known? How many of the dozen or so other guys I've bred might I have given it?' Me "Fuck man, I swear. 'Til now I never even dreamt I might be shooting loaded bullets. I had no idea." He just glared at me. Me "Look man. You sure it couldn't have been someone else? Besides you're much bigger than me, why didn't you fight me off? Red "You think I haven't fuckin asked myself that very question a thousand times? It was you, you piece of shit! I've delivered my message, we're done here. " And he stomped off. I ordered three tequila shooters to calm my nerves. When the shirtless gym bunny bartender delivered them there were four. Bartender "Sorry, I couldn't help but here most of your argument. Let's toast to your good news." Me "What the fuck?" Bartender "I'm dying to get knocked up man. I finish a 2AM. I want your poz load if you can manage to keep it 'til then." He handed me a shooter glass and we toasted. Then he nodded his head toward the other two glasses and said: "Drink up, you've got a lot to celebrate. How many other guys you think you might have knocked up?" "Fuck man. I don't know. Could be as many as one or two dozen. Fuck!" "Fuckin A man! I want to be the first you knowingly gift." "But I don't even know if it's true. For all I know that red head is crazy. "I still want your load man." "But what if it's true? If I've got it I'll have a high viral load. I could be toxic as hell. " "That's what I'm hoping for!" The other barman was standing beside his work mate. His voice interrupted us. "Take your break now bud. I want to watch him convert your sorry negative ass right here on the dance floor. " He didn't waist a minute vaulting over the bar. He grabbed my hand and towed me into the pulsing crowd. He began to dance very seductively around me drawing me in with his beautiful inviting eyes and smile. My look must have softened 'cause he moved close and we shared a passionate kiss. He then dropped to his knees, fished my cock out of my jock and feasted away 'til I was hard. Standing he turned, dropped his jeans revealing a beautifully rounded hairy ass and pulled my cock toward his hole. I stuck a finger in, it seemed clean and wet when I pulled it out so I stuck it in my mouth. Me "Tastes like you're prelubed." "Yup, three loads in there. But your's will be the only known poz one. " As I shoved on in I said "Maybe " "Oh Red knows. And I think you know to. Now poz my negative ass!" The other bartender must have talked to the d.j.. The TV scenes all switch to a poppers training video with the song words "shoot your toxic load into me, poz my negative ass". The bar went dark, save the light from the screens and a spotlight trained on me and the guy I was fucking. All talking and laughing subsided as all eyes turned to watch our public rutting performance. It had been a while since I had topped. My raging raw hardon felt great in his tight hole and looked even better. I was soon giving him a royal fucking to the beat of the music. He kept moaning his pleasure and screaming to be heard over the music; "Harder. Deeper. Tear up my negative ass. Breed me poz. Make me poz!" The crowd took up some of these words as a chat. I knew Red was probably right. I felt a little sick for what I'd unwittingly done to him. But in this moment, with this crowd cheering me on and this hot guy begging me to breed him poz I was more turned on than ever before. Two guys reached in and offered us both sniffs from their poppers. My body temperature felt like it spiked by ten degrees and my horniness factor went up by 100% if that was even possible. My hole being was in pile drive and breed mode. He was pushing back as hard as my instrokes. I leaned in to hug his back and breathlessly and quietly spoke in his ear. "You fuckin sure you want this faggot?" "Never been more sure of anything in my life! Oh yeah ... that's it man. Oh God, I love your poz load!" I was indeed unloading and his ass muscles milked out every drop. You'd have thought a winning goal had been scored, THE CROWD WENT WILD! More guys approached me that night wanting me to poz them, but I just didn't recharge that quickly. Besides I'm mostly a bottom cum dump, not so much a dumper. I didn't go and get tested. I just thought, 'who the fuck cares?' I changed my app profiles to "don't know, don't care '. Turns out lots of guys cared but in the opposite way than I expected. 'Don't know, don't care' especially with my mostly bottom vers status, translated to them as 'probably poz' and upped their excitement to take the risk. I had so many guys tapping me on the apps to fuck, breed and gift them. If they promised a flip fuck breeding I would go for it. Over the next three weeks six guys seeded me and got my questionable load in return. Every time the sex was so fuckin hot! They usually kept the pozing talk going as they begged for my load and it turned me on beyond anything I could imagine. I was at the bar at the end of those three weeks and noticed my batender guy wasn't working. The other bartender automatically brought a tray of tequila shooters, offered them to everyone close by, and toasted my successful conversion of his workmate who was out with the fuck flu. I was also approached by a friend of someone I had flip fucked with two weeks earlier. He offered Jagermeister shooters to toast my potent toxic load. His friend was sick as a dog and so excited to plan going for his biohazard tattoo. I ended up breeding three more guys on the dance floor that night. Which meant I got their loads up my ass and five more. All delivered in the middle of the dance crowd. My jock strap disappeared after the second fucking never to be seen again. I didn't care, I was having way too good a time.

The first man that ever fucked me was a stranger at Flex when I was 18, this was probably my second time there and the majority of my sexual experience was mutual body contact with my brother (I am a year younger but arguably shared him almost everything I knew from jerking off to discovering porn on Google...lol but that's a story for another thread.) I was in the steamroom and one guy was there, and I was walking out when I heard "Nice ass." I of course turned around and sheepishly said "Um, hehe...thank you" which led to asking if I'd ever been fucked to which I admitted a guy had tried but didn't succeed as it was painful. "i'll be really gentle" was his reply and how could I say no to that? I was very shy at the time and unable to turn down most men who made an effort to compliment me for a couple years at least. I remember getting on all fours, with my towel underneath and true to his word I don't remember it being painful at all, but I don't recall much of the actual fucking either except it was not more than 5 minutes or so. "I won't cum in you" was what he said and I said "Okay" but I had no idea why he said that because I was ignorant to STD's and HIV and associated risks. He slid in me without a condom, by the way, which I figure now was what I would then associate with pleasurable sex (I topped bareback my first time that same or the next visit, which is also a story for another time.) After a few minutes he slowed down and stopped, and said "I gotta renew my room," which I later (and usefully) learned is the old standby for escaping a situation at a bathhouse and left me waiting, still on my fours, for him to come back. After a few minutes I was wondering where he went and instinctively reached around and felt/smelled the soon to be addictive feeling of cum in/on my my hole... and I remember feeling dirty and used, but certainly not turned off and I credit that moment with starting my journey as a raw cumdump. Anyway, the point is that I don't remember what he looked like, nor his name if we had even exchanged those, and that I enjoyed the experience although it would have been hot to tell him how I evolved from that point on. Phew, I have never written that down, at least not so detailed for sure and I have to say it feels cathartic to recount and share with a community who is built on the appreciation of bareback sex!

Awwww .... don't ditch .... stay a while longer and share your thoughts/perceptions as you just have. One thing I finally figured out how to do, is "unfollow" certain threads that I have no interest in. That way, I don't even have to see some of the silly business. There's plenty of great threads/exchanges of ideas on subjects I find interesting and valid. I well understand how there is a necessity for all areas of interest need to have their space, and the site allows us to "follow" what we find worthwhile, and not what we don't. Almost every guy has worthwhile input in the threads I follow, and yours - while sad - was definitely worthwhile. In any case, best wishes now and in the future.

asher felt a tinge of shame as he drove to the spa. the next day had felt difficult to process, but at no point did the cocktail of drugs permit him to forget his experience with Daniel. the dull ache in his hole was giving way to an almost primal urge to take another cock inside him again. it was alluring enough that just the thought seemed to make the boys member throb and leak with anticipation. "youre a little late" Daniel remarked as he stirred a fresh batch of tea. "the first customers due in about fifteen minutes. here..." Daniel pushed two pills into ash's hand and waited patiently before sighing, "just some vitamins for your performance today. the little blue one makes sure we dont have any technical difficulties, and the little yellow one is like a nice warm hug." Ash reluctantly gulped them down. "what...is that anyway..." he gestured to the pot of tea. "I call it a smile in a cup. we cant have any nervous performers after all. pretty tasty isnt it?" Ash nodded sheepishly and remembered the small cup he absently consumed was more than enough to turn him into an obedient, welcoming hole to breed. As the door swung open, the first customer of the day stepped through and ash nearly doubled over. it was his sisters boyfriend. "i cant" ash blurted almost instinctively to daniel who entirely ignored the protest as he offered a warm greeting and a fresh cup of tea to the sandy blonde before turning knowingly to his new assistant. "Ash here will help you to the first room on the left." As ash left the boy to get changed they exchanged smalltalk and remarked that his girlfriend recommended the place, noting the happy clientele and reasonable prices as a warmth began to envelope the two. By now Ashers cock was straining against his slacks. normally everything would tell him to warn the boy to leave, but Daniels vitamins seemed to turn most of his protests into smiles or a giggle instead. by the time Daniel had returned with various apothecary, the waifish blonde was properly laying in the massage table. "So Jordan, any particular tension Asher should focus on today?" the quesion was met with a sigh and a groan from the boy as Daniel motioned to his breeding stud to begin. Ash tried to ignore the reason he was here, and thought for a good 15 minutes perhaps Daniel would change his mind. "feeling alright over there Jordan?" Daniels cool calm voice penetrated the room and was met with a heavy sigh. "its showtime now ash." Daniel slid the towel off the boys hips to expose his pale cheeks. "clothes off now..." Ash felt guilty as he slid his underwear off, fully exposed to Daniels expert camerawork, but sighed in relief as his hard cock finally bobbed freely. "lovely ash, just lovely. pull your foreskin back and show the head now." Ash sighed as he stroked downward, exposing the precum drenched head of his teenage cock. "delicious. I bet you cant wait to get inside him can you?" Daniel positioned the boys legs wider apart, pulling his cheeks apart and exposing his furry litte pink hole. "I knew it." Daniel registered ashs blushing, "pink lips, pink nips, and a little pink hole. isnt that right Jordan?" ash once again heard the boys incoherent mutter as he observed daniel unscrewing a jar of tina laced lube. "now the key is to be nice and gentle when we massage here. lots of this..." Daniel scooped up a few fingers of lube and pressed them into the boys ass. "and nice circular motions, massage him until its all inside..." Daniel pulled ashes fingers to the boy and continued filming. Asher was surprised at how warm Jordans asshole was. he had never touched another mans hole before but this one was soft and delicate under his fingers. "very good ash, a little more, round and round just like that" Daniel gently instructed, and as Ash smeared another liberal wad of glistening white goo into the boy he gave a groan as the tina in the grease slowly melted inside him. "I think we're about ready. See how shiny he is now?" Ash was speechless as he gently fondled the moist pouty ring. "slide your finger into him." Ash needed no prompting as his first digit was met with no resistance but a tight warm hug from the boys anus as it momentarily protested. "there you go, in and out ash, just like that. let his body know its time to open and submit." As Jordans hole eased and relaxed around his finger, Ash couldnt help but add another to probe the boys intimate insides. "thats the way..." Daniel loved seeing a man slowly and inevitably submit to their first forbidden touch, gently surrendering their grease filled hole. He zoomed in on Ashers face as he repeatedly fingered and prodded his new toy, capturing the building lust in the boy as he explored. "Jordans doing such a great job, i think its time to move on to the deep tissue massage now. Up on the table, boy" Daniel motioned to his apprentice and after some considerable effort, he arived straddled atop the virgin offering. "you know how to do it, dont you Asher?" Daniel asked softly as he panned in on the boys cock. Hearing no response, he held the lube to the young man. "grease it up, from the tip of the head down the shaft..." Ash looked at the camera momentarily before gingerly reaching into the lube. "more...we need to get you nice and slippery for what comes next..." Ash obediently wiped his cock down again, staring into the boys hole as he hesitated. "a little bit of stage fright?" Daniel observed quizzically. "hes my sisters boyfriend" Asher hissed under his breath. "i see! what a delightful little surprise. I have just the thing to help you with those butterflies though..." Quickly slipping the cap off the poppers on the tray he held the acrid brown bottle to the boys nose. "a nice deep breath of fresh herbs and spices. All natural remedy for these sorts of things..." Ash felt at ease by the explanation and without a second thought, snorted deeply. "There ya go, hold it in now..." As the room started to slowly wobble he felt Daniel take his cock into his hand. "thats it, slow exhale. really clears your head doesnt it?" Ash couldnt argue the effect as it certainly did seem to calm him down, and obediently continued sniffing. Daniel kept pumping the boy as the only head he wanted making any decisions slipped in and out of his palm over and over. "relaxed?" Asher just nodded, flush and doe eyed. "now lets keep going. first we're going to squeeze a little drop of honey on that pretty little hole, right in the middle...pay attention now..." Daniel milked a gooey drop of precum from Ashers tool and he watched just as Daniel had said, it land perfectly from the head of his cock onto Jordans exposed virgin hole. "its so much better that way, now you know just where to..." Daniel gently nestled the plump head and placing a hand on Ashers back leaned in. "push..." Daniel watched patiently through the lens as Asher pressed his fuckmeat into jordan. Just as expected, he witnessed the teens cockhead gently penetrate and panned across to witness the expression of sheer bliss on Ash's face. Deeper and deeper he sank until just half his cock remained. "oh god..." Asher groaned. "hes too tight...hes going to make me shoot..." Daniel stepped forward, familiar with the all too often eagerness of a virgins hole and the certain milking death grip that can shoot through them without warning. "no hes not. just relax, breathe..." Daniel hadnt worked this hard to watch his star give up and breed so early. Oiling his hands, he began powerfully gripping and massaging Jordans lower back. "Just relax now Jordan, we only have a little more to go and its all over. dont fight it..." Daniels ministrations and hypnotic enunciation slowly persuaded the boys body to acquiesce and asher sighed as he felt the enveloping warmth of his sisters boyfriend consume the rest of his hot wet cock with a long low groan. "Theres a good boy Jordan. see? all over. Ash is inside now." Daniel framed the shot as the two boys held still, Jordan fully mated to Asher as their chests slowly rose and fell. "Everything okay Ash? Give him a few nice gentle thrusts and tell me how he feels." Ash panted audibly as he gazed down to witness Jordans ass clinging to his fat prick as he pulled back gently. "so good. hes so soft inside..." Ash groaned to the camera as he worked a few inches gently in and out. "that a boy, make it feel nice for him now. take your time." Daniel guided the camera between the two as Jordan softly moaned with each thrust into his once virgin ass. The minutes ticked by, and slowly but surely Ash had begun working his entire length in and out of the boy, his hole gently gaping, as if begging all the world for cock now. "these are getting mighty tight Ash...hows it feel?" Daniel reached to cup the boys nuts as he thrust. "oh god its so good. hes squeezing me too." Daniel nodded. "some boys do that Ash. Just keep milking him Jordan, he'll give you all the cum you want." Daniel resumed filming the increasingly urgent teen as his hips pistoned faster. "oh god...oh my god..." The last words to escape Ashers pouty lips before he slowed. "do it Ash, give him your load, nice and deep..." gripping Jordans hips he drove forward, planting himself firmly and deeply into the groaning boys sloppy hole as he threw his head back in a silent, panting cry. While the emotional aspect had been a treat, Daniel focused on the biology at hand, zooming to capture Ash's anatomy in the throws of mating as his balls rhythmically contracted against the helpless boys hole, filling him with hot raw cum. "beautiful Ash, just beautiful. Take your time now, thats a very big cock. let him feel it just a little while longer...make sure he knows..." Asher, catching his breath, couldnt imagine pulling his cock out. he wanted to fuck this boy forever, seed him again and again. "I just came inside you" he panted breathlessly into Jordans ear as he whimpered softly.

I posted a link to the product either earlier in this thread, or in another thread. The video on the product page showed a somewhat unrealistic, almost disturbing "birth", the silicone baby flung across the room from the force of the ejection. 😂 I've seen some mpreg videos in which a guy is about to "give birth" and holds his belly, imitates contractions, and moans somewhat realistically. Sometimes the father is there to comfort and encourage him. It might be hot to combine that setup with a more realistic use of the toy, i.e., the silicone baby comes out slowly, into the receiving hands of a midwife, while the excited father looks on.

You would love the look of the tops. Various ages, from daddies to young (more 40s I would say), and various bodies but several were fit. Several staff guys decided to enjoy some bottoms instead of doing their job 100% of the time haha. That was funny. (I wanted so much fuck that young blond boy of the staff but another top began to talk with him and finally, he could enjoy his mouth with long kissing times, I was jealous haha).

Pre loaded hole is perfect

Hey everyone, sorry if I haven't posted anything in a while, I'm currently working on another project (not suitable for this site) but will eventually get back to it. Thanks for the great comments, it means a lot.

I waited 10 yrs for his breeding load! Long ago When I was partnered we arranged a 3 some with a proper sleazy lad. He was real dirty chav lad from a council estate. He fucked me safe with a rubber while my boyfriend fucked him. Only when my bf, at the time, left the room was he able to secretly finger fuck his spunk into me and briefly slide his dick in too. That was 10 years ago. Today My Grindr pinged to a ‘your cunt free?’ Message. I immediately offered to take his load. He wanted an anon hooded discrete meet. I sent pics of my hole for use and he sent a few dick pics. Straight away I recognised his tattoos. It was the same guy from 10 years ago. Now was my chance to take his load properly and anon n raw! He explained he was partnered and needed a discreet cunt to breed. Fuck! Even better! I’d be getting him to cheat breed me! He seemed to have no idea he’d fucked me but I did and wanted his load again. When he turned up an hour later he made no mention of a previous meet. Or maybe he knew and wanted to finish what he started all those years ago. I was hooded on all fours in a jock and harness and with butt plug fully inserted as requested and wearing my FUCK ME BREED ME socks. He grabbed the pen and tagged my back. I was so gagging for it. Then he yanked out the plug, rubbed the head of his dick over my hole then pushed his way in. I was about to enjoy myself when he pulled out and ordered me to my knees. He Wanted me to suck his dick and he wanted to film me sucking him. I made sure I sucked him good. I let his cheating dick penetrate my throat thinking about what a dirty little fukka this guy was. I was ordered back on the bed as he wanted my cunt. Now I could finally take his raw dick and I loved it. He teased my hole once again then pushed gently in, all the way. He used my hole good and gave me a good hard fucking. Everything about this guy said dirty fukka. The way he spoke, the thrusts and the groans inside me. It was every bit as good as I expected. Not once did he touch or show any interest in my cock. He was a proper popper freak too, taking regular deep hits while he used my cunt. He was here to use my holes and he made good use of both. With his dick balls deep he told me I had a fucking lovely ass and he’d be up for using it again. I reminded him he hadn’t finished yet but I was getting off that even for this dirty lad my cunt was an attraction worth feeding! My cunt was getting used instead of his bfs. I fucking love taking a cheating load, they are the hottest kind. I heard him say he was close. That was all I needed to hear to start begging for it. I pretty much knew what I was about to take from him. Neither of us discussed status and that in itself is hot as fuck. Either way I was getting loaded. I wanted and needed it real bad. My begging was rewarded as my cunt took his cum explosion inside me. He certainly needed to unload, he pumped my cunt full of his hot dirty cum. I willingly took every drop of his seed. He had been on my ‘list’ all that time and now i was finally able to take a proper anon breed from him rather than the previous finger fuck loading. When he finally slowly pulled his cummy dick out my cunt was full and oozing. He Stood back and admired his own work as he watched his spunk drip from my freshly loaded hole. He slammed the butt plug in and thumped it hard. I was then ordered to clean his cummycock with my mouth. I dropped to my knees and eagerly obliged. He tasted great and he forced his dick in my ass, my mouth and my throat. He dressed and left without a word. I was buzzing. My phone then ‘Grindr pinged’. He messaged to ask if I I liked the tags he left. He had written, PIG SLUT - FILL WITH NEG, POZ, THE LOT! Wow! I was impressed. I told him that was a turn on. He agreed then told me that he was impressed how I took his poz seed with no questions. I fucking knew it! I told him I strictly take every load offered and he replied, I know, you really are a slut. I was buzzing from knowing he’d given me poz seed and never mentioned it, just how it should be! He then asked if I was serious enough to take it again. Of course, I replied. Now he wants to breed me whenever his bf ain’t around! Fuck yeah! Same time next week!

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

I have a 40’year old married buddy. Whoever his wife goes out for an extended period he wilL send me a text. no kissing or anything He just want to fuck me. I can a picture of his family as I lay on my stomach while he is pounding my ass

Spit and shove is definitely the best lube!

Chapter 6 There were about six booths in total, all with doors ajar expect one. I didn't know if the sex sounds were guys in the booth or from the porn playing. A tall handsome 30 something guy was leaning against a wall scrolling through his phone. Looking up he caught my eye and motioned for me to move closer. He opened his jeans showing me his beautiful big seven inch hardon with the most awesome upward curve. He pointed to an open booth with his eyes and we were inside before I could think. His pants were around his knees and I was kneeling on the floor with his cock in my mouth. I worked it for a while and his balls were pulling up nice and tight when he lifted me up and told me he wanted to fuck me. Once again, without thinking, I turned around, bent over, and his raw cock was pushing into me with only spit for lube. The danger of the situation only dawned on me when he bottomed out. My mind raced; 'Fuck! Yet another stranger fucking me bareback. And I didn't asked him a thing. This has to stop.' But his cock felt so good hitting my prostate I found I couldn't open my mouth or pull away. After a moment or two he pulled away and started to pull up his pants. I asked why he was leaving. "I just bred your ass man. Thanks " I checked with my finger and sure enough my hole was sloppy. When I was back in my clothes and leaving the booth two men in their 50's came into the booth area. The tallest of them pushed me back inside. He reached into the back of my jeans and finding my hole wet spun me around, dropped my pants and started fucking me with his small cock. Within seven pumps he was loading my guts. He left and without a word his friend stepped in and picked up where he had left off, accept this guy had a medium thick eleven inch man meat. My mind kept screaming 'get the fuck out of here, another stranger's in in you raw, what the fuck is the matter with you?" But my ass just kept pushing back and welcoming his pistonning action. He lasted about ten minutes before I could hear his soft moans. From the twitching I knew I was getting filled by yet another stranger. As I was proceeding to leave the store the young guy behind the counter winked and asked if I'd had a good time. "The wet spot at the ass of your shorts makes me think you did." I blushed back at him and noticed just how sexy he was. Rough looking, scruffy beard, slim sinewy shoulders exposed by a wife beater t. Lots of tattoos on his arms and shoulders. "There's usually a lull at this time of day. Why don't you come back here and help me pass the time." "No, I really should get going, but thanks." "Awe, I get it, such a good boy" he teased. That's when my brain flipped and I remembered my pact with myself. "Fuck it" I said, "sure." His pants were already off when I got behind the counter. I fumbled to get out of mine as his average seven inch cock slid deep down my throat. I froze when I heard the front door bell announce new arrivals. His hands just kept working my head so I silently kept sucking as he also proceeded to serve the two customers. They immediately headed for the back room booths. I took a closer look at the tattoo on the clerk's left thigh ... a scorpion poised to sting! I came out of my shocked daze and realized he was talking to me, "I'm ready to fuck you now, bend over this stool." And I did! His raw cock had no trouble entering my well lubricated hole and my brain was screaming, 'AGAIN?!'

Chapter 5 Me: "Don't ... cum ..." Ginger bear: " To ... fu ...ckin ... late ... I'm fillin your ass now .... you're full of toxic cum now for sure ! Me: "What the fuck man! Why didn't you tell me sooner?!" Him: "You didn't ask. Besides you took all those loads earlier, no questions asked. " Me: "Shit! I gotta get out of here." I ran down the stairs, pulled on my clothes, pulled my bike from his truck and desperately road toward home and my old life. Halfway home I stopped and sat on a park bench to see if I could clear my frantic brain. Just yesterday I had been so innocent and a virgin. I hadn't even watched porn let alone considered allowing a freshly pozed guy stick his raw cock in my ass. Of course I had already bred him. Then in the sensual intoxication of the ginger bear I had let five guys breed me. Without a question let them slip their raw cocks into me and dump their loads. Where had my common sense gone?Then to go home with the bear and proceed to let him tear my inexperienced ass apart and announce to late he was dumping an undetectable poz load. 'Holy fuckin shit! I'm sitting here within one day with six loads in my guts and at least one of them could be pozing me right this very moment. I've never been so fuckin frightened in my entire life, yet there is no denying I'm boned up and hornier than hell. Fuck it!' I hoped on my bike and rode back to the woods. There were far fewer cars and hardly any guys left on the trails; but, there were enough that I kept playing and taking loads until the sun was starting to come up. Riding home I promised myself I would find the closest sexual health clinic and figure out what could be done at this stage. My plan was thwarted by my distraught parents who grounded me for the fright I had given them by staying out all night without letting them know I was okay. They also gave me a list of chores long enough to choke a giraffe. Three days later I had still not been able to get to a clinic and I was hornier than a breeding bull moose. Remembering some of the porn I'd continued to watch I decided to check out an Adult book store. The clerk behind the counter checked my I.D. and gave me a quick verbal tour of the store. He was sure to let me know about the door leading to the porn booths and sold me the requisite number of tokens. I made a pretense of looking at books and magazines but essentially beelined to the inviting door.

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!

how are so many married men just taking random loads lol. are yall not concerned about catching it? no kink shaming but unless you all are on prep, yall are wild lol.

It only hurts for a short while before endorphins take over. There are some particular areas which cause more pain, such as crossing tendons in the wrist, but generally if it's actually painful (rather than just sore) you've found yourself a bad tattooist.

@Monorchid and @shyvers, I just wanted to say thanks for sharing your personal experiences about a sensitive topic.

DUDE! I love the nasty way your mind thinks. This could be fun and it sounds like Dant1485 is up for it. Hope you guys share some of the out cum.

This is nothing new. Years ago I saw something called "Itrick" that does the same thing.

I can’t help thinking these are trick questions. Is there something that makes me want to take as many loads as possible? I automatically want to take as many loads as possible - I’m a cumdump. It’s sort of implied. Do I have any words that make my hole insatiable? I could tell you if I happened to have a dictionary handy and had time to read it out to you. I have never, ever, reached a point that I didn’t wish I could take at least one more cock. If I had an ‘encourager’, how could he get me to take more loads? Two ways: Send men to fuck me and keep them coming; or tell me to go get fucked and how many to get. I was trained to comply with both of those things, and I do. No ‘encouragement’ is needed - if another man tells me he wants me fucked, all he has to do is tell me. ‘Encouragement’ suggests that I have a choice, but when it comes to the service I was trained to give to men, all I know is duty. Any man on this site could tell me to go take cock and I would take it as an order to be obeyed.

I was being fucked bareback by a 'skinny' top in our bed during the day when my wife phoned my mobile saying she was on her way home from work and was about 20 minutes away. He completed the job and seeded me with a big load.. In the rush he knocked an uncapped new bottle of poppers over on the bed spilling the contents. It was a bit awkward dealing with that!

My wife knew due to the fact when we were married, we swung. I never told her I was bi, but we mostly swung with black men and they are sexually very aggressive and don’t care where they’re pleasure comes from. So we both would take care of them and made it sure when I screen them, that they were open to being sucked at least. But in time, the wife knew I love sucking cock to much and seeking encounters. And when she fucked, it was always BB, so we took the risk. Eventually, when our youngest turned 18, she left for her black BF, who she eventually married. From that point,bI considered myself gay and so did she.

Technique over size

I didn’t see this link on this thread, so I’ll just leave it here. [think before following links] https://barebackbastards.com/27278/fickstutenmarkt-horse-fair/ should get you excited about the horse fair

Part 2 Todd looked at me at me saying, “If you want a blow job Anthony here would be glad to suck your cock, hell, he’ll even swallow your cum of you want him too." Before I knew what was going on Anthony quit cleaning up, hopped between my legs. had my shorts open and my cock down his throat. All while I was taking a hit from the pipe. Todd took the poops from me and held it out towards Anthony. He lifted his head from sucking my cock causing me to involuntarily whimper in disappointment as he jacked my cock while hitting the pipe. Anthony held the smoke in as he resumed his excellent such job. I watched him take the entire length of my 7½” cock down his throat and his it there when all of a sudden he let the smoke escape out around my cock. It looked so cool to watch and felt incredibly awesome as he kept up working my cock. Todd asked me, “Hired that mouth feeling bro?” I couldn’t deny it, “Fuck, it’s the best fucking blow job I’ve ever had.” I had just taken a couple hits off the pipe when Todd told me, “Bro, just relax, may back, close your eyes am enjoy Anthony’s mouth and throat.” I was starting to feel a little out of it, but still energized and very horny as Anthony continued to work my cock n and balls. His mouth felt amazing and even he went an the way down and you my cock into his throat, I’d feel his throat massaging the shaft of my cock. Suddenly I felt Anthony push my legs up allowing him battery access to work my balls. He was starting to push my legs up towards my ears to the point I was finding it difficult to move. I was about to say something when I felt a tongue I my hole. As strange as the thought of someone living my ass home was, the feeling was incredible. I began to moan as the simulation from my ass being licked and getting sucked had me moaning. I don’t know why but it you me a for to think how Anthony could be tonguing my hole while also sucking my cock. I was starting to become aware that there seemed to be more people at Todd's then when I first arrived. I opened my eyes at the same time someone over my head grabbed my arms. Anthony read still working his wonderful mouth on my cock while Todd was working his tongue on my hole. Todd began to finger my hole which feels as strange as his tongue at first. I then watched Todd grin and he held up a white rock. He put some lube on the rock and two of his fingers acct slowly stuck then inside my ass. It burned at first as Todd worked two lubed up fingers around inside my ass as I complained at the infusion. As abrupt the intrusion of his fingers penetrating my hole was the discomfort from the burning season began to morph into pure pleasure. This caused a deep conflict within me of guilt and disgust at the thought of enjoying a man finger fucking me and the thought of disgust of that same thought. I began moaning as he worked his fingers in and out of my hole and women he added a third finger my moan grew louder. Todd was looking into my eyes and it felt as if he was staring into my sole. As quickly as this all began it seemed as if it was about to end when Todd pulled how’s fingers from its home inside of me. I felt a moment if relief the quickly disappeared and then I felt an emptiness, a emptiness that grew into a hunger, a hunger for him to stick his fingers back inside my ass. I unexpectedly whimpered at the removal of his fingers. The look on Todd’s face told me that he wasn’t surprised at all as he said to me, “Is my little rich, entitled bitch missing having something indie his hole? You want me to put something back inside your bitch cunt?” I couldn’t believe what was coming out of my mouth as the desires of my body were trading control of my mouth as I answered, “Yes stick your fingers back inside my ass. It felt so good I get some more.” An evil grin appeared on Todd’s face as he moved his naked body began my legs forcing Anthony to let my cock dip from his mouth. It was at this moment I discover that my rock hard cock that Anthony had been sucking had shriveled up to almost nothing looking to me maybe 2” long. I was so transfixed on the sudden loss of my hard cock I barely heard Todd when he told me that he had something to sign inside my ass that he knew I was going to come to love as I felt something hard being pushed into my ass. Again the desires in my body were in control as my hole seemed to eagerly open up and suck in what he was pushing inside me. Looking up at Todd standing between my legs I realized that out was Todd’s cock the was sliding into my ass. My instinct was to push him off and run, but what I did seemed to happen automatically. My legs were released and I instinctively wrapped then around his taught, muscular frame and as a moan of pleasure escaped through my lips I pulled him in closer allowing him to work his cock deep inside me. The expression on his face changed to that of a victor, as if he had just won a big game. What I later learned he won was my ass which he now owns. He held his cock balls deep in my ass before slowly pulling out to the ridge of his glands before slowly thrusting all the way back inside. Todd fucked me with a steady pace to start and slowly began to build up to a steady rhythm which caused me to moan in pleasure. Every once if a while he’d thrust in deep and hard keeping his dick buried telling me, “I can tell by your you’re expression your enjoying my cock working your hole.” All throughout his fucking me thoughts were darting in and out of my mind. These difference thighs were making me feel conflicted. One second my mind was on how good Todd’s cock felt as he fucked me, the next second I felt guilty for enjoying getting fucked, the next I am thinking about my girlfriend and what will I say you her, then I’m thinking about what will my fucking affect me and I then worry what will happen if my very conservative family found out I was fucked by a guy and I liked it. With all the thoughts racing through my mind it made it difficult to bring myself to say what my dealer wanted to hear. I was hoping to get out of Todd’s place and never see him again. Todd had been fucking me for 30 maybe 45 minute all the time I moaned I pleasure. By this point I was getting a serious pounding when Todd slammed the full length of his cock deep in my ass and said to me, “When I eventually breed you I'll own your ass Tell me you want me to own your ass. Tell me you want to become my bitch.” I knew saying this would be strip away the last little bit of my dignity and put me in a position where I would (most likely) be getting fucked by Todd again and again. I tried to resist letting my body dictate my answer although I think my brain wasn’t that far behind as I felt him fired his cock as it was buried balls deep inside me. Todd was waiting for an answer as he continued, “Answer me, do you want me to own your ass? Do you want to be my bitch? If you don’t answer me I’m going to pull my cock out, give you a hefty dose of GHB, slam your ass with a strong dose of Tina, stuff a big rock up your cunt and throw you out on the street buck ass naked. If you think your horny now, after you’ve been given all that you’ll be pounding on my door to let you back inside so I can fuck you some more. Or you’ll you to the local park or maybe the adult book store. You’ll look for someone to fuck you, and when the Tina high starts to ware off you’ll be looking for a dealer to buy Tina from so you can get high again. The hunger for her will be so strong you’ll do anything to get some and that one way or another you'll become some dealer's bitch.” As he said this to me someone forced my mouth open and poured a foul tasting liquid in then held my mouth closed forcing me to swallow, saying “Swallow your G.” I felt someone place a tight strap on my arm as I turned my head to see them wipe my arm with a cold alcohol pad. I continued to watch as a syringe first with a semi-clear liquid was stuck into my vein. The plunger was slightly pulled back as a flash of red appeared before the plunger was pushed and I was given the contents and was told, “Are you ready tom blast into the stratosphere? Here’s a nice big slam for you.” Todd laughed as the tight strap was removed and I began to cough. As the drugs were hitting me I knew Todd was saying something that I could make out as I felt him start to slowly pull his cock from its home deep inside of my body. The last bit of resistance I had was gone as I found myself saying, “FUCK ME! Make me your bitch. Own my ass.” As the drugs worked they’re way through my body Todd resumed fucking me. As he worked his cock inside me it began to feel incredibly better then a few moments ago. I began to be aware that his breathing started to become faster as his cock seemed to get harder when again looked at me as I felt as if he was staring directly into my soul telling me, “I knew from the first time you came here that the day would come what’s I was going to breed you and make you my bitch. That time is now, I haven’t cum since then and I am about you how a 6 week load inside you. Tell me you was me to breed you. Been me for my cum, been for my dirty cum my bitch.” Just when I thought he couldn’t degrade me and get me any lower than he’d already taken me, he wanted me to ask for him to cum in my ass. The thought of him shooting him cum inside me caused me to think back on the numerous girls that I had shot my cum inside and how on a two of them I spent a few weeks worrying that I might have gotten them pregnant. This entire situation was reducing me to nothing more than a cum receptacle. At least I didn’t have to worry about Todd getting me pregnant. Todd was practically on top of me as he placed his knees on the couch as he fucked me. I could see the sweat dripping down his face and neck as he looked at me and baked out like an order or command, “SAY IT BITCH! TELL ME TO CUM IN YOUR ASS! BEG ME TO BREED YOU!” Without any hesitation I found myself screaming out, “FUCK ME! YEAH, FUCKING BREED ME, CUM IN MY ASS!” Todd began to grunt which friend into now if a howl as I felt his cock grow harder and then I could feel his cock spasm inside my hole m as he exclaimed, “FUCK! FUCK YEAH! FUCK, TAKE MY DIRTY CUM!” I heard one of the guys who was standing next to us and had witnessed my getting fucked say, “Breed that bitch, give him your charged load.” I heard another guy yell, “Fuck yeah Todd, poz that neg ass.” I was trying to figure out what they meant with each comment when Todd resumed fucking me, his cock still rock hard as he let me know, “Now I own you, I own your ass” which he punctuated when a couple deep, hard thrusts.”