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Well what an amazing experience. He arrived on time, had a pee and got to business. It's so different not being able to see. He undid his buckle and his trousers fell to the floor. His hands caressed my arse cheeks and I then felt his cock rest against my hole. I gently caressed his balls to get his cock hard, to which he slowly entered my cunt. It was so nice to feel a cock in my hole again, tho to be honest it had only been 1 day since I was bred by the married Arab. Being on holiday just makes me horny and more of a slut than usual. He was moaning in pleasure and his accent sounded American. That's so hot, I don't often get bred by Americans. He built up the rhythm and then I felt the contractions of his cock unloading in my cunt. I thought that would be it, his cock would plop out and he'd be off, but no. His cock stayed hard and he started again. Building up, taking his time and obviously enjoying the ride. He blew twice in my cunt, not going soft and without his cock leaving my hole. That's a first for me. He dressed and left without me glimpsing what he looked like. I quickly got a Grindr message to say how hot that was for him , which I totally agreed with. He's keen for a repeat before I leave in 3 days, I said I'd try and organise some sloppy seconds for him, so I guess I'll be Grindr surfing the next 2 days.. Q

I wouldn't say becoming poz made me sex crazy as much as it allowed me to ignore certain inhibitions of mine and get in touch with my inner 🐷. I loved to rim before I became poz, but always thought it was dirty and that people would look down on me for wanting to do it (just to do it, not even in prep for anal sex). One I became poz, I felt like the worst thing (other than death) that could happen to me had already happened, so why hold back? And then I discovered that I not only enjoyed but craved eating other men's cum from a hole! 😍 As I stated over in the slut in your family thread, I'm pretty sure my sex-crazed nature was a genetic gift from my father and has nothing to do with HIV status. I mostly suppressed that before I became poz, but there was one point where I wanted to tie (if not beat) a friend's record of 7 different men in 7 different days. (In retrospect, what a laughable goal! It should've been 7 men in 1 day at the very least!) I hit 6 men in 6 days.

As his son relinquished his cock, Ty said, "You'll get a nice buzz from beer piss and when we play with Aunt T, it's even better. Whenever we're together, Matt and I always swap piss and share it in kisses. I love all of Matt's flavors and stinks. TJ, your drinking kills are impressive!" "Dad, you give good piss!" TJ said. "I like the way your cock vibrates in my mouth and your flow is deliciously strong. Can we make this a regular thing? Something about drinking your piss makes it more exciting!" Letting his dad's cock slip out of his mouth, MJ exclaimed, "Everything TJ said is true for me! When we're together, you'll never piss in porcelain and you'll make me one happy pisspig!" With a sly grin, Matt said, "I think that can be arranged! Now, will you allow us to return the favor? Beer always tastes better when it's recycled. You felt good draining my bladder and I guess our videos were a tutorial!" Swapping places, Matt and Ty greedily drank their son's piss. Just one more bonding experience for the 4 of them. The doorbell rang and Matt grabbed his boxers and went to answer it. He returned in less than a minute. "Someone left a note' He said, holding up a piece of paper with a crude drawing of a BioHaz. He read it aloud...'Sir, I know what goes on here and this is not a threat...I'd actually like to join...here's my number....text me, Sam' "Let's see if this leads to anything!" Picking up his phone, he texted, 'Matt here...what do you want?' the reply came seconds later. 'Sam...newly minted member of POZ Brotherhood' and 2 pics attached, a large BioHaz tat on a smooth ass and a 10" cut hard cock, with precum on the tip. Matt passed it around for all to look at and texted back, 'impressive..what can I/we do for you?' Soon a reply, 'I was told to wait for an invite, but I'm bold. Can we meet? Parked around the corner.' Again. he showed it to the others and asked, "Shall we?" Nods all around and he texted back, 'Now just walk in' "Let's put on our boxers, lest we scare him off!" A few minutes later, the door opened. "Join us in the dining room." He entered, standing nervously, 5'9" with spiky blonde hair, his prominent bulge visibly throbbing. "I know it's wrong to be here without an invitation, but when I saw you, I couldn't help myself. You're my daddy's customer. Well, Reggie's not blood but he's the only real daddy I've ever had and he's also my bugdaddy. If you want me to leave, just say so." "Sit down and relax. You're among friends." Matt said. "Obviously you know me, so let me introduce you to my little family. Ty, over there is my boyfriend and lover and these are our sons, MJ and TJ, who also are boyfriends. Reggie is our candyman which explains why he knows me. Excuse our breath, we just recycled our beers." Licking his lips, Sam sighed, "I guess I'm a bit late to get in on that. Daddy and me do that all the time. You probably want to know a bit about me. I was an orphan, adopted as a infant. The people ho took me in are religious freaks, church twice a week, grace before every meal and while I was grateful for a place to live. I never did have a home or a family. I celebrated my graduation by sucking a guy's cock and they caught me and tossed me out on my ass. With nowhere else to go I wound up in a park on the seedy side of town, selling blowjobs for food and cash. A few weeks later, Reggie came along and as much as he wanted me, sexually, he was more concerned about my well being. He took me to his house where he gave me a room of my own. He told me about his business as a drug dealer, but he wouldn't let me be a part of it and he got me this job delivering pizzas. I always promised myself that I'd only give my cherry to a man I loved who loved me in return. Within a month, Reggie became that man for me, but he gave me the HIV talk and said I had to consider what it would do to my life. Just having the talk showed me how much Reggie was in love with me and being totally in love with him, my decision was made. That first time was pure magic and with Reggie's DNA in me, I finally had a family. He nursed me through my fuckflu, making love to me no matter how weak I was because it was what I wanted. After I recovered, he took me to get my tat. We agree that being in love doesn't require monogamy and it turns me on to see his hot, uncut black cock fucking and getting sucked. We're both versatile and mostly play as a couple, but we're still free to play on our own. TJ, MJ, I've seen you guys in school and I envied you being boyfriends. I wanted to tell you how I felt, but I had no self esteem. One thing I did do was follow you into the bathroom and got a look at your sexy uncut cocks. Daddy always talks about the wild parties you guys have and now that I have his bug, I could get an invitation. Seeing you in the flesh, I just had to make a move. Did I do wrong?" MJ and TJ looked at each other as if to say 'Do we tell him' and with a nod from TJ, MJ said, "Aside from sucking each other's cocks and dildo play, TJ and I are both virgins, but we just turned 18 and our dads will be taking our cherries with HIV tonight!" "Wow, that's beautiful" Sam said smiling. "Your dads must really love you and you must really love them. Granted, we're not blood but I couldn't love Reggie anymore if he was and as far as I'm concerned he's my real daddy." Impressed by what he'd heard from Sam and his sons, Matt said, "You did nothing wrong. Reggie is lucky to have a young man like you. I don't have to tell you what a hot fuck he is and with what you're packing, I'm sure you're no slouch. Feel free to tell Reggie about this visit and let him know we approve. Since we need to take care of our sons, our next party will be on hold. We want them to be able to fully participate and yes, you'll be invited." "I've taken up enough of your time, so I'll be going" Sam said. "Thank you for putting up with my intrusion. Hope your conversion is as wonderful as Reggie made mine, but having met you, I'm sure it will be." To be continued

Love to talk to guys that go saunas and there experience of getting fucked regularly there various sauna's I attended Pipeworks sauna glasgow were u can regularly get fucked filled

Sex is like any other sport. You have to train for it and train your body cock and ass for Game Days. This means devoting time most everyday to taking toys in you and pushing yourself to go longer and take bigger. As you get more sexual use, your body will build more endurance (and appetite/need for it) and you will last longer and longer each time. Guys see me in action in sex clubs/resorts or in my porn films and ask how they can become more like me and i tell them the same thing every time: get out and do it. live it. Train for the sport of sex and you will indulge on a level most fantasize about.

This is one of my favorite things to do. In fact it’s really not enough. I get fucks by about 10 guys but only earn like 4-6 loads at a time. Really unfortunate but won’t stop till I hit double digits

Been getting fucked a lot lately!! A new fuck bud just dropped a load in me!!

I started making videos. Recently, I enjoy sex much more when I am being filmed. At home, I often watch these videos. I prefer making them with my cell phone because I would like to control what happens with that video. When other guys’ cameras are being used, I try not to show my face. I started uploading these videos to porn sites, when other guys agreed to it, but recently most of the sites cut this possibility. So I started using Twitter, where I enjoy others are watching my porn and like or retweet them. My dream is to be the only bottom at a gangporn, but it isn't easy to find a lot of tops who are OK to fuck only one guy and wait for their turn. This screenshot is from my last video, from yesterday.

I couldn't take it anymore. After dating my ex boyfriend for 3 years, he broke up with me to go to college. I had literally saved myself for him. There were plenty of guys I could have had, being a young, small girl with anything but small breasts has it's advantages. But now that he's pulling that shit, fuck it. I was responsible long enough, now is my time to have fun. I headed over to a local movie theater. Since it's Friday night there's a midnight showing of 'The Rocky Horror Picture Show'. I don't care about the movie too much, but it always seems to attract the horniest of dudes. Upon entering the place, I realize I had underestimated the amount of erotica that could be held in a building. Within a few feet of the entrance alone, there was at least 20 guys wearing anything from jockstraps to full leather BDSM gear. Since the ratio of girls to men was heavily skewed towards guys, I was approached pretty quickly by a guy wearing a tight leather g-string. It didn't leave much to the imagination. "You come here lookin' for some lovin'?" Since my answer was strictly yes, I didn't see any reason to dance around the issue. "Yes, I need to get fucked." The man grins. "You sound pretty eager. Do you want to go now or should I gather up some more guys?" This intrigued me, I hadn't thought about having sex with multiple men in the same night. Now that it's come up though, I figure I might as well go hard or go home. I reply "Dear jesus, yes. Can you get a few guys?" "Heck yeah," says the dude. "Before I do, do you want to set some ground rules first? Like safety rules or anything?" Safety obviously isn't too high a priority for me right now. I never took sex ed, but I figure the chance of actually catching something is fairly low. At the same time, I don't want to seem like a slut or anything. Like maybe not as many guys would want to fuck me if they thought I had something? I decide I should at least pretend to care, just so I can get as many guys as possible. "Uh, I don't need a condom or anything, but if someone is about to stick it in they need to tell me if they think they have an STD. Like it may not be a deal breaker, I still might let them do it, I just need to know." "Sure thing, I'll go get some guys. To make it extra special though, how about lets blind fold you until we get there?" I was definitely up for some extra kinks. My first time having sex had to be memorable ya know? So I agreed. The dude put the blind folds on first, then led me down the street to his apartment. "I'll be right back, I'm going to go get my crew." I heard him close the door as he left. A while later, I'm not sure how long, I hear a large amount of guys enter the place. "Oh shit that's a fine hotty you've caught." One of them said. "How old is she? She's legal right?" Another guy chimed in; "She looks just old enough." As the men shuffled around, I heard the first man come up behind me. He whispered in my ear 'are you ready beautiful?' as he grabbed my shirt at the breast and pulled it down. Another guy came up and started unbuckling my pants. "Would you like to see who's about to fuck you?" I nod in agreement. The man takes off my blindfold and in front of me is this well built hunk, with a massive uncut penis. "oh fuck..." I whisper. He pulls down my pants and underwear as the first dude takes off my shirt and bra. Now, totally naked, I realize there's not turning back. This is the moment I lose my virginity. The man climbed on top of me. I spread my legs to let him in. He jabs at my pussy, but I only yelp in pain. My lack of experience is showing... The man realizes the issue and sticks a few fingers in me first. He starts fingering my insides hard "you want this cock don't you? Tell me you want this cock." "I want that cock!" I say, "I don't believe you, why isn't your hole opening you stupid slut?" He reaches up and grabs my throat. "I'm going to shove it in again and you're going to open, okay?" I try to mumble an affirmative but only moans come out. He takes his fingers out and in one stroke powers his penis inside me. It felt like a fucking cement truck hit me. He didn't wait for me to catch up. He started humping me faster and faster, while still shouting 'you want this fucking cock you fucking slut? you want my cum? Your pussy is mine you whore." After only a minute or two he roars up and sinks his cock into me for the last time, I feel it shudder as he pumps his seed into me. Since I wasn't on birth control, I realized he might have just gotten me pregnant. I don't have time to wonder for long though, as another man quickly climbs on top of me. After a painful first minute, my vagina started getting used to the pain. Plus the cum from the first dude made great lube for this one. Within the next hour, about 12 men took turns pumping their seeds into me. By the end, I was exhausted, but holy shit was it fun. After the last dude cums I realize that the first dude, the one that had originally invited me to this, hadn't taken his turn. Maybe he'd forgotten? I sit up to look around for him, and he clearly didn't forget. He comes up from behind me and started kissing my neck. I moan again. He reaches around and starts fingering my clit. "Ooooh, you're bleeding down their... I hope you still have time for one more..." He pushes me forward so I'm laying on my stomach. "Fuck yes, I need your cum." "Good... One thing though... you said we should tell you if we had an STD right?" He remembers my original and only rule, but he still pokes his penis into my vagina. I moan loudly. "Well..." He starts humping me. I feel his penis going in and out. I feel his skin on my skin. Out of the 13 fucks I had that night, this was on a whole other level. "I have AIDS." he says. My stomach dropped. Did he just say AIDS? Like HIV? Is that why he went last? Cause none of the other guys wanted it? I started to try to flop over, but he picks up his pace, and it just feels so good... I let him keep going. He keeps going though "You said you wanted to get fucked... well this fuck will be the best fuck of your life. You won't ever forget it..." He keeps pounding my pussy, his hands were on the back of my head now, holding me down. "You'll get what you wanted, Cum. You are a cum slut. That's all your good for. Worth less than trash." He keeps jawing at me, I could feel my pussy convulsing as another organism approached. "Who cares if you catch the bug? I could throw you in the dumpster and no one would care. You're good for a fuck and that's it. I hope you remember two things after this; that you have HIV, and that you're fucking worthless." His shit talking was throwing me over the edge. I didn't care about catching the bug. I didn't care about ever having sex again. The only thing that existed at that moment is working this mans cock til it explodes. I feel him start going even faster, til he's outright jack hammering my pussy. I hear the 'spat, spat, spat' of each hump as the sounds morph together. I feel his penis start to expand. "Worthless bitch... Dumb slut..." I feel him grab my shoulders, push me further into the bed, as he roars up and yells "FUCKING CUM DUMPSTER!" my body explodes in complete orgasm as his cock explodes within me. Jets of poisonous semen coating my insides. I feel pump after pump of his throbbing penis as his seed reaches the deepest part of my hole. "Fuck, FUCK!" I moan as he keeps pumping the last of his venom into my uterus. He gets off me. "Okay slut, you had your fun. If you don't catch the bug in a couple weeks, come back and see me, otherwise you've gotta go. " While I could barely walk at this point, I manage to make it back to the theater where a few friends find me and take me home. Only a week later, I come down with the worst flu of my life. I realize I've made a horrible mistake. But it's too late. This is a part of me now. It'll be with me forever. At least I don't have to worry about slutting around anymore, right?

Was at Club Z last night. Spun out in my room, and decided to try "open door, ass up." After about 10 minutes, I felt a finger probing my hole. I didn't look up - just moaned. A few seconds later, I was being filled with a hard cock. A quick pump and then a load was dumped. Never saw who it was and really didn't care - made it hotter. I got up and headed for the dark area....

So I'm still on holiday and I'm about to experience my first blindfolded anon load. Where I am has no gay scene but there is a fair few lads on the apps, particularly Grindr. Being a tourist destination, there appears to be a continuous flow of new meat shall we say. I had a trip booked today and as I waited for the bus to arrive, I got a message from a top about 1km away. We exchanged pleasantries, then some pics. One of his pics was of his raw cock entering a hole so I was pretty sure he'd be up for BB Sure enough, that's just what he was after. He has a 4 day load and wants to breed. I said I'd message him tonight when back from my trip. I was horny all day and got back after 6. I messaged my new friend who came back online and still wants my hole. He's leaving in 10 minutes and wants to breed me anon. I'm all cleaned out and ready. I'll be blindfolded and lubed for his arrival, can't wait... I'll let you know how it went.

15. “How do you feel,” Mike asked after the men had gone. He stood stretching and cracking his back. I felt exhausted and used, still resting most of my weight on the back of the couch. “Amazing,” I replied. I made to get up but Mike stopped me saying, “Hold on, bend back over. I wanna see that hole.” I lent back forward and Mike moved behind me. He bent down, got eye level with my ass. “God, your fucking hole is wrecked. You’ve turned this into a real cunt in like three days.” He slid a finger along my hole, and I pressed back making my hole open a little more for him. “Fucking beautiful.” “Thank you.” “Do you have another top lined up yet?” “No, it was just those two so far.” “Ok, stay right there.” He went into his room while I stayed bent over the arm of the couch. He came back a few moments later, a long silvery orange dildo in his hand. It was almost 18 inches long, tiny at the tip but like a large faired plug at the bottom. It already shone with lube. He lined the slithery toy up with my hole and fed its length slowly inside my guts. It twisted and wiggled its way right past my second hole till the full length was almost inside me; and then pop, the base locked into my battered hole. I was wildly full, and found that I was panting a little. “Oh fuck Matt,” I said a little breathlessly, “I feel so stuffed. Jesus. This is perfect.” “I love that toy. After my first week locked I slept with it in for almost a month. Kept me ready for cocks at any moment. My hole would feel open and stretched all day even when I didn’t have it in.” “That sounds so hot, do you mind if I…” “That’s why its in your cunt boy. You’re going to sleep with it in your hole from now on, I may even send you to work with it in your hole. I bet your boss will love finding that inside you the next time he fucks you.” “Oh yes please.” “I’m going to meet a friend for a drink… you should probably rest your pussy. Three days of raw cock, plus sleeping pluged will wear a cunt out and you don’t want to have to stop getting fucked do you?” “God no.” He kissed me deeply, and then went to get dressed. I laid down in my room, naked except for the cage and tugged on the toy locked deep inside me. I groaned. I head Matt leave, and lost myself in the feeling of fullness. Slowly, I drifted off into another fitful sleep. The next morning I showered and got ready for work. I thought about leaving the plug at hole but after slicking it with lube again and riding it a few times I decided I didn’t want to give up the feeling of fullness. I pushed it back into my hole and put on a pair of very tight white briefs to help hold it in. The vibrations of the subway train through the plug were almost too much for me, and by the time I got to work I was so worked up that a cool sweat was running down my back. I groaned a little when I say down in my desk chair and felt the plug push just a little bit further into my guts. I’d been at my desk for maybe ten minutes when and email came through from my boss. “Please come to my office when you can – Steve.” My hole twitched thinking about Steve’s big raw cock siding inside me again. I wasted no time, and rushed as fast as I could without dropping the plug out of my hole, to my boss’s office. The cute male secretary who normally sat in front of his office was gone, and the shades were drawn behind the windows. I knocked on the office door, and it was quickly opened by Steve. He was smartly dressed in a tight-fitting button down that I now knew covered his stunning muscled furry body, and gray trousers that at this moment barely hid his bulge. “Oh good! You’re here.” He said with a broad grin, “come in.” He stepped back and let me in the office. I was, to say the least, surprised by what I found on the other side of the door. Sitting on the couch opposite Steve’s desk was his secretary Blake. Which, was not in itself shocking, what was shocking was that Brian was completely naked, sporting a hard 9 inch cock. He looked at me, a wicked light in his bright eyes, and winked. “Let me explain a little,” Steve said, closing the office door, “Blake and I have been fooling around for quite some time, and this morning I was telling Blake here about good your cunt felt yesterday and how desperate you were for loads now that you’re locked.” “And we decided maybe you would enjoy a little early morning breeding session to get the day going,” Blake finished for him, getting up and stroking his rock hard dick. “Like I told Steve yesterday,” I stepped closer to Blake and got on my knees. “My hole is his, whenever he wants it.” I grabbed Blake’s cock, and pulled him closer, “And yours too.” “Now, before you start swallowing Blake, strip.” “Yes, Sir.” I stood up and facing Blake and Steve stripped off. I dropped my clothes behind me onto the couch, being careful to keep the plug in my hole hidden from them, I wanted it to be a surprise. “You look good as a caged up sub,” Blake said. “Thank you. I feel good.” “Now can he such my cock?” “Yes, now he can suck your cock.” I dropped back to my knees, and gobbled down Blakes cock. The salt of his pre cum hit my tongue, and instantly I arched my back, my body responding somewhat out of instinct. It felt good, having this fat cock slide into my mouth. My saliva glands went into overdrive, making sure that I gave this man the best blow job I could. As I swallowed Blake, Steve moved behind me, and then I heard a low whistle. “You’re plugged today too.” “Yes Sir,” I responded, letting Blake’s cock out of my mouth just long enough to respond. “You get more and more slutty every day. Let’s get this plug out though so I can use your cunt.” Steven started to pull on the plug, and I arched my back more to give him better access to my hole. I felt my ass lips being pulled out with the wide base of the long snake like toy until finally they released and the whole thing came slithering out. “Jesus fuck,” Steve said, “This thing is huge, and your cunt is so fucking open…” I heard him get up and undress quickly, then he was back at my hole, “we may get no work done today playing in this cunt.” “Fine by me,” Blake said, his hands were now twisted in my hair holding my face in place as he fucked my face.

Use me. Fuck me. Abuse me. Humiliate me. Make me your personal bitch

This is incredibly hot. Especially the fact that she doesn't allow/want you to shoot your load in her fertile pussy as well because she wants to be knocked up by some stranger from that group for sure. This is extremely intense and hot. Just like when my ex-girlfriend fucked with her co-worker around 18 years ago. She was not on birth control and let him fuck her bare and - of course - cum deep in her pussy. When she came home later, I had to eat her pussy and I was allowed to put my hard cock in her wet cunt for a few moments but she didn't want me to cum in her. The reason: she wanted me to feel that stranger's cum around my cock and she also wanted to be sure it was his' baby if she got knocked up. Incredible and I can totally recommend playing risky like that.

All I can say so far is… Insanity. I am on the Red Line coming back from Steamworks (more on that in a moment) a bit after 11:00pm on Thursday, and at this writing there are 32 Quick Connect ads on BBRTS. Thirty-two. I took five loads lsst night - none of them from IML attendees. I had to go down and escort three of them up to the room. Steamworks, for my first visit, was a disappointment. I left an hour early before my time expired. By my count, I was penetrated (if you can call three of the limp noodle stuffings penetrations) 12 times. Only three of them were legitimate fuckings. I only brought three Tops to climax, and one of those was solely with the handjob he requested. I got room 117, which lay immediately adjacent to a fuck bench alcove, but right outside my door was also a long bench that was used by the roomless to congregate. On at least three occasions I was ass-up on my bed only to discover two guys fucking right full in front of my doorway. The last time, so many guys had congregated there that I literally could not get out my door. I had to raise my voice and ask them to please clear space so I could exit. They did this grudgingly. Utter rudeness. I did avail myself of the fuck bench, which accounted for most of my action; the sling, nada, the steam room, not so much as a grope. And the mirrors - dear God, the place is like a House of Mirrors at a circus. I nearly collided with a wall a half dozen times. All in all, it seems like a place best visited with friends, and not really suited to the isolated individual. Frankly, I like The Works Indianapolis better even if it is - and perhaps because it is - a smaller facility.

I am a lover of Saunas. Get it all. Great sweat. Men are clean physically showered and sweaty. Hot. Then just beautiful cock to be enjoyed always leave with a couple loads. Then in the last 5 minutes I empty. Amazing great places. Also good for a touch of watching other faggots getting loaded.

Wow. What an opus. Great characterizations, well-plotted, with great sex scenes. I was amazed at how I was able to relate my own life to Tom's experiences. I was hopelessly in love with a quiet boy in high school who dated a girl who was my constant companion. No sex, but all those feelings came back from fifty years ago. A masterwork.

I like orgies where everyone is versatile

Love Saunas.. one of the saunas I reg visit has a darkroom sauna, darkness, smell of sex, steam, poppers, mouths, hands, naked bodies and best of all many anonymous dicks just entering and emptying in your hole.

Since there's always been an open door policy between the Evans and Williams houses, it was perfectly normal for TJ and his dad to enter unannounced through the patio sliders. "TJ, you can sit across from me and Uncle Ty, across from dad. Nod if we're all on the same page" There were nods all around. "Uncle Ty, Dad, any questions or comments?" Matt was the first to speak. "Ty, it seems the QUEER gene is strong in both of us and we've created 2 hunky studs. MJ, you said you saw Uncle Ty and me having sex on your hidden cams. Are they stills or videos and what exactly were we doing? Do you still have them?" "HD videos and the cams operate by motion detection. TJ and I have everything saved on our laptops and I mean EVERYTHING you 2 hot men and your various friends do. Thanks to you we never had to buy porn. You guys could make a fortune, specially because it's natural and not scripted. Beyond that, it's been a tutorial on how men please other men, in the most beautiful and dare I say nasty ways. I also like the way you refer to yourselves as QUEER instead of gay. Sounds so powerful." "That was your dad's doing." Ty said as Matt played footsie with his son under the table. "Powerful is right! Matt told me he felt gay sounded too polite and QUEER was like a slap in the face to outsiders but completely comfortable amongst our own. By fate, we were assigned a dorm room together and we both confessed to being bi, which at the time was true. He pulled me in for the most amazing kiss and we were instant boyfriends and buddies. We've loved each other ever since. I hope that's not too much for you young men." With a wicked grin, TJ said, "Not in the least. MJ and I have also been boyfriends and buddies since we came out to each other as QUEER, to use your word. You and Uncle Matt have been the most constant and wonderful men in our lives and we both love and respect you. Now that things are out in the open, you also need to know that we find the 2 of you totally sexy!" "Do you now?" Matt asked, reaching over to squeeze MJ's thigh. "Speaking for both Ty and myself, we've both secretly lusted after the 2 of you and now, here we are, free to act on those lustful desires. Are we free to do that? Tell us, is there anything you'd like to know about the things we've done? You're certainly old enough to have an open and honest discussion. TJ? MJ?" TJ was the first to speak. "Dad, you and Uncle Matt seem to do an awful lot of kissing. More than you do with other men. Is there a reason for that? I love kissing MJ, but we've never kissed anyone else, but I'm hoping Uncle Matt will change that for me." "Let me take that," Matt said. "as much as we enjoy other men, your dad and I love each other and our kisses have a level of intimacy beyond what we feel when kissing others. Of course, being family, that may apply to us. Plant one on me!" With that, Matt placed his mouth on TJ's and Ty did the same with MJ. After 5 minutes of swapping spit the 4 of them pulled back. "You're right about intimacy. I feel it when I kiss TJ, but it's there with you in a different but just as wonderful way!" MJ said. "Matt, your son has inherited your talented tongue!" Ty exclaimed, licking his lips. "Different from our kisses but just as powerfully intimate. I'm liking the way things seem to be progressing." Smiling broadly, MJ said, "Uncle Ty, I can see why my dad loves kissing you and it's one of the most exciting things to watch. You and TJ both kiss intimately, but in different ways." "Not that it's any of our business " Ty said, a bit nervous. "How far have the 2 of you gone?" "We've been suck buddies since we were 16." MJ said. "Before then, we jacked each other's dicks and ate each other's cum. After seeing you guys, we decided to wait until today to give you men our virgin asses. I have a confession to make, dad, I stole one of your dildos and TJ and I would use them on each other. So, will you and Uncle TJ take our cherries? More than anything we want our first cocks to fuck us to be the cocks that made us. How about it?" He asked, actually feeling himself blushing. Feeling a strong stirring in his crotch, Matt replied, "After everything you've seen, did you really think I'd refuse? Knowing and loving Uncle Ty as I do I can say for certain that he's just as agreeable. I'm guessing you have this all planned out. Won't you tell us?" "MJ thinks it best that we take things slow and I agree" TJ replied. "I'm thinking we have a swim until lunch. Then a nice long makeout session until dinner and finally the entire night." "In other words, a seduction!" Matt declared, clearly pleased at how wonderfully he and Ty had raised their sons. To be continued.

Chapter 4. Ever since sharing my wife, Sarah, with a few guys, she’s been more and more into small groups, bringing the idea up from time to time. I must admit it was super sexy sharing her with two guys. It was a real turn on for us both. Sharing your wife with other men is enough to get us going, but sharing her with strangers bareback while in her fertile time is much more risky, and therefore an even bigger turn on. I started sharing my wife in threeways with me involved. The first couple of times, it was me and one other guy. We then got into a situation with two guys who had each fucked her safely coming back together to both fuck her bareback and cum inside her. Each time she’d take a load, it was more and more risky with her natural monthly cycle. Afterwards, each time I’d shared her, I’d lap at her pussy, egging her on with my tongue to tell me her deepest desires. She told me she loved that we’d let two men cum inside her already and adding more spice would push our limits. Lapping at her always-creamy pussy, I asked if she wanted me to be one of the guys breeding her in a big group, and she told me that no, she’d rather I managed the whole thing, that way she wouldn’t have to worry too much about the guys we’d be inviting. She suggested me not cumming in her at all; in case she did get knocked up at this ‘breeding party,’ she’d know it wasn’t mine and we could make a more informed decision about next steps… It seemed crazy to be planning an orgy, starring my wife, while managing to remain more or less responsible. We were talking about inviting five or six guys over to share her with, the idea that it would be when she was ovulating. She was clearly excited. We weren’t looking at getting her pregnant, but at taking that big risk. I asked her if she wanted me to arrange anything special for her first big group and saw her ‘guilty look’ that I’ve come to know so well. Sarah had the same look on her face when she told me about two men fucking her while I was passed out in a motel back when we were dating. In other words, she’d already taken on a big group, I just hadn’t known about it. I asked Sarah for the details, and she told me about a college spring break trip she made with her good pal Kate while I was stuck on campus finishing a big project. That was her first time taking loads from multiple men but I didn’t know until years later. It happened while we were dating, just as I was seriously thinking of asking her to marry me as we approached the end of our senior year. Sarah, Kate, and I were about to graduate and they treated themselves to a senior spring break vacation together, knowing that I’d be stuck on campus. Kate suggested that she and Sarah should go a little clothing optional resort in Florida together. I asked Sarah if that was a good idea, and she told me that with her best friend Kate there, she’d be just fine. Kate was our most promiscuous friend and had a reputation for having a good time. Sarah somehow convinced me that Kate would take all the guys’ attention, so she’d be safe. Sarah told me that she was looking forward to being naked so she could perk up her self-esteem about her body. How could I argue with that? So, away they flew. During the trip, I didn’t hear much from Sarah, only a few texts from Kate with photos of Sarah really enjoying herself. In some of the photos, Sarah was topless. So was Kate. They both had beautiful tits. They had mingled by the pool and met some frat guys and got rather chummy with them, but I didn’t feel threatened. A day or so later, there was a dimly lit pic of Sarah sitting topless in a hot tub, grinning from ear to ear sandwiched between to college studs. An hour later, Kate sent me a pic of Sarah standing up and totally naked. What was more, there were frat guys now naked in the background, some of whom were happy to dance around poolside. Kate sent me some pics of them partying, all naked, and then one of Sarah asleep on a sweaty bed. Sarah texted me as they left the resort and headed to the airport to fly home. Sarah told me that they’d had a blast and she was so excited to see me! Even with my deadline pressing, I paused work so I could go pick them up from the airport. I remembered Sarah coming home from this trip and being super horny. When we’d started dating, we had decided to save ourselves for marriage, going all the way was off-limits. We’d been doing hand stuff with each other, but no sex yet. I knew she was conservative and not on birth control. Normally, Sarah would jerk me off or I’d finger her while we made out. I picked Sarah and Kate up at the airport and as soon as we’d dropped Kate off, Sarah was all over me. She begged me to go down on her, and before even showering that was my first time eating her creamy pussy. Right there in the hallway of her apartment, surrounded by suitcases, I went down on her. She hiked up her skirt to reveal no panties, and a very creamy pussy. I dove right in and though Sarah tasted delicious; such rich creamy juices poured out of her. I’d only fingered her up until now, but this time she was much more wet and slippery. It turned me on to think that my tongue was doing such a great job that I made her drip. My face was soaked with her juices and stayed that way until she’d blown me for the first time. She kept my cum in her mouth. When we kissed, I thought it was wild how much her cummy kisses tasted like her pussy. In that moment, I wondered what a cummy pussy must taste like. Sarah noted that I was still super hard. I asked her if we’d be safe letting my cum near her pussy sometime. That was playing with fire, I knew, but just thinking about it made me want to go for another round. She crouched on the floor playing with her wet cunt as she sucked my dick for the second time ever. I asked her if I could cum on her pussy. That thought was enough to make Sarah cum on her fingers and she collapsed backwards. I climbed on top of her and jerked my cock for no more than ten seconds before I shot my load all over her furry mound and meaty lips. Sarah still quivered from her orgasm as I lowered my face to her crotch. I lapped up my own cum and filled my mouth with it. We kissed and passed my load back and forth. I later learned this was called ‘snowballing.’ After catching our breath, I asked her how Florida had been. She told me it was a real blast and hoped we could go there together someday. After that hot night in the hallway, I knew I wanted that kind of risky fun to go on forever with Sarah. Later that week, I went out and bought the nicest engagement ring my work study would provide. Nearly daily, Sarah would come home and ask me to eat her out. Sometimes, Sarah’s pussy would be red and puffy like she’d been running. Sometimes I’d eat her out, and she’d feel looser, like she was really relaxed. Sometimes she’d ooze pussy juice, and sometimes it would be more like a trickle. She always tasted amazing, and she’d usually beg me to cum on her pussy. I’d always lap it up and we’d kiss it back and forth. After such a session, a few weeks before graduation, I climbed out of the sweaty sheets, my face slick with my cum mingled with her creamy juices and popped the question. She eagerly agreed. Sarah suggested a new position to celebrate, and she had me lay down on my back. She straddled my face with her pussy just over my mouth. She fingered her opening as I lapped at her. A torrent of fresh ooze dribbled down and plopped into my hungry mouth. I came without touching myself. Sarah and I kissed and she whispered in my ear, ‘I hope we can go on like this forever…’ Turns out we did, in more ways now than I knew then. Anyway, fast forward a few years, and her I am organizing five or six guys to come over and breed my wife’s unprotected cunt at an unsafe time in her cycle. I asked Sarah what really happened at the resort down in Florida. She told me the sordid details as I ate her creamy pussy, enjoying her shared pussy. To be continued…

Part 6 We got dropped off at the sleazy, run down motel by the expressway. "Hope she's fun!" the driver said, knowing that anyone that went to this motel only came for sex. Two or more guys going to tag team a slut there was pretty common and the taxi driver knew it. "Once inside, give me the layout of the room. Chair on left, bed on left in eight feet, dresser on right 10 feet. Stuff like that" he said as we walked up to room 107 and knocked. The door opened and a guy was standing there in just a pair of white boxers. He was skinny. Even skinnier than Owen. Ribs showing skinny. While he might have been two inches taller than Owen (three with the thick, dark, curly hair) he was probably the same weight and maybe less. He had a couple poorly done tattoos on his arms and a large, nicer one across his chest saying "No Fear" in Gothic script. It seemed appropriate since he didn't appear to be nervous at all. Excited or eager, but not nervous. I whispered to Owen the room layout and he moved over to the edge of the bed. "You really toxic?" the bottom asked almost as soon as the door shut. "Yeah, converted a week and a half ago so I should have a high viral load" Owen said and I nodded. The chaser grinned and I think his boxers tented before he then said "Shit... you really are blind. That's fuckin' twisted." "Why? I'm not different than any other gay guy other than I can't see. Now, do you want get bred or not?" Owen said. After a quick discussion I had the bottom's phone in my hand to record the event. Owen pushed his sweats down and stepped out of them while the bottom pulled his boxers off and climbed on the bed. Owen looked a lot more comfortable than I expected and after some spit and his fingers roughly prepped the bottom, Owen shoved his stiff shaft in. The cry from the bottom didn't deter him and he plowed the hole like an experienced top. A few screams came out of the bottom when Owen fucked even harder. My dick was hard the whole time, snaking down my shorts with a constant drip running down my leg. Owen looked like he was having fun and even made the skinny guy beg for the first charged load. Owen fucked the chaser doggy style most of the time, standing on the floor with the bottom's ass over the edge to start and ending with the bottom flat on the bed, drilling him hard and making the skinny guy whimper. He pumped two loads into the chaser in the hour plus that we were there and both looked exhausted. "Sorry, I can't do a third time... My ass is on fire" the bottom said painfully. The video and pictures told how much damage Owen had done and the pink jizz oozing out of the bottom's hole confirmed it. While we waited outside for the taxi to show up, Owen asked "Do you think that did it or am I going to have to do him ten times like you did to me?" I laughed before saying "No way to tell. I probably could have stopped after the first couple times, but I like fucking you too much" and grabbing his ass. A few moments later I told him "You really trashed his hole though, so this might do it. I doubt he'll be taking any dick for a few days." "He said he wanted it rough. Some of the stories I read said to dig my fingernails in to make him bleed so the virus can get inside him easier" he explained. "It'll take a couple weeks before he'll know. But now you know what it feels like" I said. A few seconds later he said "I'm glad you didn't stop. I like when you fuck me and you never hesitate to cum inside me like a lot of guys. I never thought I'd find a guy that was willing to infect me, though. Maybe I'd get one of the regular STDs sometime, but I expected that getting pozzed would stay a fantasy. Thanks." Just as the car pulled up, Owen said "I think I prefer to just keep fucking a guy like you did with me. Moans are far sexier than cries of pain." We went back to his dorm and since my balls were still full, I was on top of him a couple seconds after the door was latched. I was too horny for any foreplay so as soon as I could get his sweatpants down I had three gobs of spit on his hole and a leaking dick trying to force it's way in. "Oh fuck yeah... shove that poz dick into me" Owen growled out while my shaft sank into his ass. I paused a moment once I was over half way in and tugged my tee shirt off, tossing it by my shorts that were near the door. A quick pull and his was off too before I bent over and resumed forcing my cock further into his hole. My chest was laying on his back with my dick fully planted inside him. "You really got into breeding that neg guy, didn't you? Did it feel good trying to knock him up?" I asked. I didn't really give him time to answer before my hips were thrusting in. When I fucked him before, I always started slow and worked up to a hard fuck since that's what he said he liked when we first met. This was like I usually fucked with other guys when I was really horny. "Yeah... It felt fucking great... Going to own his ass forever... Just like you own mine... Ugh... Harder!" he grunted out between each shove I gave him. My hands were on top of his, holding him down and keeping him in position. He began to push his ass up and milk my cock until my cock began to throb. The throbs turned into strong pulses with spurts of cum flooding his ass once again. We both moaned loudly and I laid on top of him until my cock softened. I rolled off and laid next to him, watching him roll on to his back. "That was the hottest fuck yet. I loved how you just fucked me without being gentle in the beginning. It's how I imagine most cum dumps get used. I have a way to go though" Owen said. "Good to know" I said, grinning. A few moments later I added "I don't know if you're interested, but... I'm going to a sex party this weekend if you want to go with me. It's a no-loads-refused party and you can show off that greedy little ass of yours. Maybe even breed a guy or two" I said. His cock twitched a few times and he nodded his head 'yes'. We got there early and stripped at the door like host told us to. We put our clothes in a bag and wandered in, grabbing a drink and finding a spot to peruse the other guests. The crowd slowly got bigger and I was describing the guys to Owen as we sipped on our drinks. It was a mix of guys with a handful of college guys like us and the rest were mid-twenties to fifties. "I think I'm just going to bottom tonight. Hopefully I can get more poz cum inside me" Owen whispered to me. Once the crowd got settled and the alcohol had killed most of everyone's inhibitions, I knew the real fun was about to start. "I think it's time to stake out a bed" I told him and we wandered down the hall to the bedrooms. The first room already had a bottom hogging the middle of the bed, but the second room was empty. He took the head of the bed and I took the foot, our bare asses facing the door. It only took a few minutes and I heard "Oh fuck yeah... two holes, no waiting." That was the start of a continuous line of horny guys using us. After the fourth load, I got up to find my own hole to breed. I told Owen that I would be back to check on him later and the tall 30-something bear fucking him said "Don't hurry. I got a few buds that need to tap this sweet ass. We'll have him knocked up by morning." The comment made me smile and I wandered out of the room knowing that Owen was going to get his wish. I wandered around, leaving a trail of cum wherever I walked and fucked a few guys, one other college guy and one that looked to be a tall guy in his mid-thirties. Both got their first, albeit small, poz loads of the night. One totally shaved twink was bent over the couch in the living room taking dick. I walked up and when the current top pulled out I took his place. Immediately, I had this huge hand on my shoulder. "Careful there, boy. That cunt is full of some nasty seed. We're gonna get him pregnant tonight. I doubt those four loads have done their job yet" a deep gravelly voice said. I smiled and shoved my stiff cock into the sloppy hole. As I fucked I noticed the marks on the back of the twink. Two neg and eight poz hash marks kept track of what was inside and in a puddle below the twink's ass. I drilled him for several minutes and noticed a few guys were waiting their turn. My grunt preceded a big load getting pumped in. I added my mark to make it nine, getting a huge grin from the big guy that warned me earlier. "No meds" I whispered to him as I made room for the next guy. He had a six inch biohazard tattoo on his upper back and I wondered whether it was better to show my status like that or not. After another tour of the apartment, I made it back to the bedroom and found Owen fucking a thin, gray haired, middle aged otter. A minute later he unloaded to the encouragement of the tall bear that had fucked him earlier. "Yeah, shoot your last neg load into Harry!" I smiled, wondering if Harry cared that the "neg" load he got was anything but bug free. "Good job" I told Owen as I wrapped my arm around his shoulder, guiding him back toward the door. It was just past 2AM and we had been there for almost five hours. "Thanks! Hope you enjoyed it as much as we did" the bear told us and the bear's friends all agreed. As we pulled our clothes on I noticed the tally marks on Owen's back. "Hmm, four, two and seven. I think that means you can truly call yourself a cum dump now" I told him. He was confused and I explained "four neg loads, two unknown, and seven poz loads got fucked into your hole tonight." I crashed in his room that night and both of us slept soundly. It was a little strange sharing a twin bed with him, but we were spooned the whole night with my arm around him, holding him close. In the morning I was going to help him wash the marker off his back. We shared a shower, getting a chuckle from the other guy that was drying off nearby. "No... leave it there. I want people to see it" he said when I told him I was going to wash the marks off his back. "I always dreamed of doing something like that. Thanks for inviting me" he told me before he added "Now lean against the wall, I want to give you my last neg load" with a sinister laugh. After the shower, he wanted me to get a picture of his back with the tally marks. When we started to dress, he asked me to pick out a tank top that would let people see what a slut he'd been the night before and I found a stringer tank that exposed most of his shoulders. "You might want to get something more permanent" I said and told him about the guy at the party with the biohazard tattoo on his back. He didn't reply, but I could tell he was thinking about it. I wondered how many people would understand the visible marks on his back as he walked around the rest of the day or two. I would have hung around, but I had a hookup with a hung poz guy that afternoon. Owen's profile had changed with the pictures I had suggested along with three hidden pics too, one was the picture of his back from the party. I liked the new phrase he put in the description "versatile, into risky play" yet he still had 'ask me' as his status to leave it ambiguous. I stumbled on another profile he set up that was more blatant about what he wanted. The picture of his freshly bred hole had the text "Newly poz. Looking 4 neg btms and viral tops." We continued to fuck, usually flipping, but it was back to once a week. He was proud of how active he had gotten, keeping busy with other guys both as a top and bottom. Two or three other hookups a week now seemed to be his norm. Owen would tell me how much dick he'd taken or given since our last meeting and wanted to know about my hookups too. A month or so later I asked Owen if he'd heard back from his first chaser. "One fuck is all it took. He wasn't ready for the conversion, though. He bitched like crazy for over a week. The other two were all excited, just like I was. I'm still waiting to hear on three others. Now... give me another poz load, Jeff" he said pulling his legs back.

He's making his rules up as he likes them, so can you. The only rule is you negotiate the kind of sex you want.

I recently started PrEP. Im not sure if this is a legit side effect, or because I started with the intent to take loads, but it’s made me a lot more hornier than usual, which is saying a lot. I had gotten off work a bit early, and had some time to kill so i decide to take a drive down the the wildlife area. A local trail where I live that is known to be cruisy. I had gone here before at odd times and had no luck, but this time i was able to be here at around 5:30 when everyone is getting off work. I take a stroll through the path that leads into the wooded area. It’s hot out so i make sure to leave my shirt behind. Just in some shorter shorts with my jockstrap peeking through. I get deep in the wooded area, and seem to be alone. I find two used condoms, had to have been pretty fresh as the tips were still full. I strip down to just my jock. shorts around my ankles, im bent over against the stump of the tree. I poor one condom in my mouth, and the other, full with more cum, in my hole. I finger as much of it as i can in my hole. I hear some noise behind me. I discover a man wearing a business suit. stroking his cock. I come over to him and immediately drop to my knees. He takes his hardening cock out and snacks me with it a few times. I take his member in my mouth and deep throat. He can’t hold back and is blowing in my throat. I swallow every drop. Soon after suit guy was gone. I see an older, probably 60-65 year old man, you can tell he loves his wife. But he’s the type to want nothing more than to nut in a nice boy hole, and go back to her. He his fat cock in hand. I go over and get to work on his dick. making sure to be extra sloppy. I slowly get up. “damn sure wish i had a condom” he says. “who needs one?” I ask while turning my backside towards him. he slowly pushes himself inside me. “where can i cum” he asks. “you want me to pull out?” he adds. I purposely don’t answer. “oh fuck, I just came inside you” he says shortly after. I knew he would nut in me. I find it hot when men don’t give me the choice. I mean i want the load clearly. But i love when it’s not discussed and a man just nuts in me. We drew a watcher. Who immediately takes his place in my hole. Another older guy. Beer belly, hairy. Nice long cock. He grabs my hips tight and starts ramming into my hole. “im gonna cum inside. “ her warns as he loads me full. I clean him off and he’s on his way. I will definitely visit this area again. I wish i could have taken a few more loads.

Chapter 4 She started piston fucking me and the pressure on my prostate was intensified. I could tell she was getting close and I suddenly remembered that I didn’t feel a condom on her tool that was now imbedded deep in my ass. She was no longer the gentle lover she was, not the primal instincts were taking over and she needed to get off. She was fucking me hard, I felt like a rag doll on the end of her cock. I wasn’t sure how big it was since this was my first time on the receiving end. I felt like a piece of steel was being used in my ass, I knew I would feel this for a while. I was about to ask abut a condom when she said “ Here it comes lover ‘. Her face looked really different. Like a demon that was getting what they needed. I felt her push as deep as she could and hen I felt something I would have never thought I could. A deep throbbing in my ass. I had been on the other end when I shot in a woman’s cunt or ass ad remembered how great it felt when I was able to nut extra had. I usually came a huge amount when I felt this and figured that now my fertile ass was getting a huge load of Cuma and as deep as she was, I knew it was being shot deep so that it would not cum out easily. After she was finished breeding her new bitch she just held still. Then she stared rocking inside me, I couldn’t believe that she was still hard, not as had before she shot but still enough that she was packing that load into the walls of my recently deflowered ass. She reached between us and grabbed my cock, until then had forgot about my need to nut. With the persistent pounding on my prostate, I seemed to have created a nice pool of precum on my stomach. She stared to slowly pump my cock, she was rocking and hitting my prostate at the same time. Her pace on my cock was slowly driving me crazy. She was intendedly just working me enough to make cuming close to impossible. At this point was rocking my hips trying to get more action anywhere I could so that I could release my load. I had inadvertently pulled my legs to my chest to try to get more in me. She wasn’t holding them there anymore, I was. She looked down at me and said “ You ready to cum, lover ? “ all I could say was “ Oh yes. Please help me “ . She stopped handling my cock and leaned down and gave me one of the hottest kisses I have ever felt. Her tongue was all over inside my mouth. She licked my ear and whispered “ I hope your ready for this “. She leaned back up and moved her cock in my ass and then pushed up in me again, this time she was directly hitting my prostate and then she stared slowly jacking my cock again. I was going really insane with the overload of pleasure. I felt that deep feeling of a strong climax and then it hit me like a hammer. My entire body went catatonic. I almost passed out from the intensity. She had her cock fully not my ass and was hitting my prostate as much as she could. My cum seemed to be flying everywhere. I can shoot hard but this was something else. I was hitting my chest and face and some of it went over my head. This was definitely a special climax, one for the books. She was moaning and saying “ Don’t stop baby. Give it all to me “. She kept milking my cock until I had to push her away. She scooped some of my cum up her finger and liked it off then bent over and kissed me again, I could tase my own cum in her mouth and tongue. She said that I came so hard in the ass that my ass almost sucked another load out of her. She said she had heard of that but never experienced it before. I was exhausted and just laid there. she got up and dressed and went into the bathroom and got a warm wash cloth and proceed to clean me up. Her gentle hand almost made me forget she had a hot cock between her legs, one which just loaded my ass for the first time. I reached around and slowly grabbed her ass. I wished I had the energy because I wanted to sink my meat into it. when she felt that she said “ Later baby “. I wasn’t sure what she meant but she was heading out the door. She said that she was going to meet up with her friends and would ask me if I wanted to go but I looked to relaxed and comfy. She was right. Strangely I was still horny, like a special light was just turned on inside me. I gathered my strength a little later and went in to take a shower. When I walked in front of the mirror I noticed lipstick on my neck and around my cock. I smiled thinking this part wasn’t so unusual, but the rest was very unusual. This was something that I might have to consider again in the future. I was sad that I never thought about getting Gail’s number or email. I came out of the bathroom and was thinking about see if I could get some ass tonight or in the morning when the door opened. Apparently, it wasn’t shut tight. In my haze I didn’t check it. In walked Gail. When I saw her I probably had a smile on my face. Behind her were for other women. One more beautiful than the other. Gail came over and kissed me and reached between my legs and grabbed my semi hard cock. She said “ See gurls, he is a hunk and I think he needs more loving “. The rest of the night was spent with every hole filled, at one time, I was spit-roasted. I have seen this in porn vids but never thought it could be so erotic. I fell asleep with Gail I my arms. Jn the morning was woken n my side with Gail sucking on my cock and one of the Gurls licking and sucking on my ass. It didn’t take long for e to cum again. I am not sure how many times I shot that night but I do remember a couple times while one of the Gurls with a very thick cock buggering my tender ass. It turns out that Gail doesn’t live to far away from where we were. She gave me her contact information. I told her I would be back in a couple months and would love to get together with her again. I had to fly out early that afternoon or we probably would probably have kept going. I still wanted to get in the bubble butt of hers. She said that she would like that. This trip turned out to be great from both a professional and especially a personal point of view. This was definitely, A Night To Remember The End

Depends on the circumstances, if your in a sauna in a public sling then you take what ever comes, but hook ups are totally your choice who you let fuck you!

Technically I was raped, as in held down as he penetrated me and not let up till he was done, and yes i do find rape hot. Although it was years later because he wasn't mean, didn't hit me or hurt me (other than the actual insertion)

MY KINDA GUY!

I once threw up on a guys legs who was throat fucking me. I was mortified but it really turned him on.

Discuss? No. Answer truthfully? Yes. I simply assume that any guy I fuck might be carrying unwelcome bugs, and therefore have taken all the steps available to avoid said bugs. That doesn't mean I never do contract something, but it does mean I've done everything I can to be as healthy as possible and still maintain/nurture my sexual Lusts. I get tested monthly for the "regrettables" that come occasionally, get it taken care of, and resume doing what I need to do. Simple, right?

I had Kaposi's Sarcoma in 2001, and my doctor told me that he believed it had been eradicated in the US. They sent my specimen back to the lab three times just to get a confirmation. I had 52 T cells at the time and my doctor has since told me I have had the highest viral load of any living patient he has had in his career. I am still kicking today. For the record, I applied for SSD the end of May, 2001 and I had my first check on August 3, 2001. I also get a second check from the Civil Service Retirement Disability Program which I am extremely grateful for. From what I understand, my disability was approved in record time and most guys today have to wait 18 to 24 months to get a response on their case. Thankfully that was not my situation. I also had to give information to two reps from the CDC as to where I could have contracted the strain of virus I had. It had not been seen in the US at that time. In 2001 I didn't have a cell phone, or email, so I just picked up the house phone and called my fuck buddy who was a flight attendant from Brazil. He and I would play twice a month as our paths crossed for business in Fort Lauderdale. Though the reps from the CDC said he would not face any retaliation, they in fact stamped his passport so he could no longer travel into the US, and his employer had to reroute him to countries in Europe. So I was lied to, and as a government employee you can imagine how betrayed I felt. Fortunately my friend was able to continue with his career, flying only into Europe, but I never got to see him again. Oh, and if you want to have an entire party go quiet, just tell them at the age of 30 that you are on disability and no longer have your lofty government job. Talk about a way to kill a buzz, but I managed to get everyone to stop talking. That's my story. If you get a call from your infectious disease specialist and you suspect you have AIDS, and he tells you to come in on Friday afternoon at 4:30 pm, you know you have it. My doctor hates giving people bad news as he prefers to run out the door after giving them the diagnosis. Having HIV is one thing, having your world turned upside down by an AIDS diagnosis is another.

Chapter 3 She stopped with my cock and pushed my legs up a little and started licking and sucking on my sack, this about sent me thru the roof. This woman defiantly knew her way around a guy’s jewels. While she was doing this, I felt one of her fingers dancing on my asshole. I have had toys and a few women have fingered my ass while sucking me. I loved it and always had a strong orgasm from the added stimulation. She spit on one of her fingers and stared penetrating my ass. I could feel her perfect nails scraping my tender rectum, it was a little uncomfortable but at the same time good. She must have sensed the pain and she stopped for a minute then started sucking my cock and at the same time she pressed her finger in my ass. It felt like it was lubed and slid in a lot easier. I relaxed and she went deeper in my ass, I was starting to pant because of the great feelings. She sensed this and pulled off my aching cock long enough to say “ Got to love the complimentary lotions they put in the bathrooms”. I knew then that she had a plan for tonight and figured since she was doing a great job so far I might as well let her have her way with me. What could happen, I can stop most anytime if it gets out of hand, or so I thought. She eventually had three fingers up my ass and was really driving me crazy. She was also edging my cock, letting me get close to pull back and let me suffer that wonderful sensation of extreme need. She moved up between my legs, I figured she would straddle me and climb on my cock. It seemed a bit awkward since she was between my legs with the still pulled back, I wasn’t sure how she was going to get my cock in her. I knew she had removed her panties because she was moving around when she was sucking me to get them off. She looked not my eyes and said “ Now the fun really starts”. I wasn’t sure what she meant but about then I felt something warm and round nudging my asshole. I thought she had put on a strapon and was going to use it on me. This was something I had been wanting to try for a while and was excited to finally find a lady kinky enough to indulge my fantasy. She pushed deeper in me and while there was pressure it felt great. The lotion was just right to get this in me. I never thought about using that stuff for lube. I must have looked like a Thanks Giving turkey, legs up to my chest and getting baked. She looked down at me and said “ I really needed this, My boyfriend doesn’t let me do this very often “. All I could think of is he must be crazy. The dildo really felt like the real thing. She was moving around on the strapon, I figured she was rubbing her clit on the back of the toy like I had seen on some porn sites. She had her head up and saying how great this felt. I wanted to feel how big this toy was, so I reached back to feel it. I got the shock of a lifetime. It wasn’t a strapon, it was the real thing. My overheated woman was actually a transvestite. There was still a couple inches of man meat sticking out of my once virgin ass. She started pumping in an out of me. I wasn’t sure if this was a woman or a man using my ass for their pleasure. I was really confused about this situation. Talk about a surprise Evening. She leaned over and gave me another one of those deep kisses. I had never thought about kissing another guy since it never appealed to me but this was different, it was a hot woman. While she was kissing me, she shifted and then pushed those couple inches up my ass, I never felt a pressure deep in my ass like this one. It felt like she was hitting something deep in my body and it also felt like she wanted to break down that barrier. She kept pushing in me, it would have been uncomfortable if I wasn’t so excited. She leaned back some and kept fucking me. At this angle she was hitting my prostate an di was leaking precum like a fountain. She took one of my hands and put it on her breast. I took the hint and grabbed both and stared rubbing those nipples, I was surprised how had they had gotten. I started to gently pinch them and she let out a loud moan. She started piston fucking me and the pressure on my prostate was intensified. I could tell she was getting close and I suddenly remembered that I didn’t feel a condom on her tool that was now imbedded deep in my ass.

Yes I have been filmed getting fucked and filled on my request... It's a huge turn on for me and i wish I had more videos of me getting gang banged and loaded and used from past sessions that were extremely memorable. I assume any kinky and sleazy bottom would love to get filmed... it would be the ultimate kick and acknowledge being a cumslut and pig.

Like he had to prove he wasn't screwing a woman...?

I can’t overstate how much I enjoyed and appreciated this story. Along with hopefully shooting a few loads, I hope you sighted guys learned how horny we blind guys truly can be. Like Owen, there are those of us who would be willing to take, and hopefully give, poz loads if given the opportunity. Thanks to all of you who read “Blind Curve.” Please tell your friends about it. And, of course, thanks to chi4loads. Keep reading and supporting his stories with your positive, or pozitive comments.

Well, I'm not exactly sure if this belongs in the "last load" thread, but it might .... So was at my favorite fuckjoint last night, did my usual circuit of the place, hit the darkroom, rutted in a few Holes, and then went to the bar for a beer (it's byob, btw - you can't buy any liquor, only soft drinks). A few sips, and this very good-looking Hispanic guy sat down next to me, with this big fat smile pointed at me. I didn't recognize him at all. Small chat ensued - still smiling. Turns out he was one of the Holes I'd been in, and he recognized me from my boots !!! Now. One cardinal rule of the darkrooms, is never wear good Boots to a darkroom. They'll get stepped on, stomped on, scuffed and fucked up. It cost me a beautiful pair of John Ashbourne's to learn that lesson. So, I wear an ancient pair of old engineers when I hit the fuckjoints. The Rockettes could dance on them and not do any noticeable damage. That said, he was engaging, pleasant, told me his name is Jose, and thanked me for fucking him, etc etc. Apparently I did pump my load up his Hole - but it's way too dark in there to know for sure. After showing it to me at the bar, I did remember it though - exactly what I love most in a Hole - full of thick, rich black hair, fanning out over the cheeks, up to the lower back, down the thighs .... matted down with drying loads .... grrrrrrrrrr. We traded vignettes, "do you have a boyfriend", blah blah blah, he asked what kind of business I was in, I told him, and I returned the question. Seems he's an R.C. Priest !!! And, he lives with one too. Both are from Puerto Rico*, have known each other for quite some time, and - - - here it comes - - - they each give absolution to to other for all their "sins". Each guy tells the other what he did, how he did it, and in salacious detail, the Cocks get hard, and then they fuck each other !!! When I mentioned that I wasn't R.C., he seemed a bit disappointed, but said something like 'that's ok - we won't mind', insinuating that I might be invited for their next "Crime against The Church". He assured me that even if I were a non-believer, the absolution would count**, and I'd be "forgiven" for doing what I know needs no forgiveness whatsoever from any deity whatsoever. I thought I'd heard it all ..... but no. If the other one is half as good looking as this one, and has half as hot a Hole, I just might, but if they dress up in the long dresses, cassocks, all the rest, I think it would put me off - certainly not because of religious fear, but just because it would seem so silly. I have no judgements to make of them - whatever gets you off is great (as long as no one is harmed). I'm just afraid I'd laugh and kill the mood. What if they used ritz crackers for ..... oh, never mind. Not really sure what I'll do ... but he did give me his number .... *read: hitting one of my soft spots ** like I'd give a rats ass

Made a new account on Grindr to advertise that I was taking any and all loads. Profile had an ass pic and said “accepting any and all loads. If you have a load for me I’ll let you breed me. Message for address, door will be unlocked and I’ll be waiting ass up”. Any time a guy messaged me I sent him my location, didn’t ask for any more pics or ask any questions. It didn’t matter to me what his profile said or what he looked like, I was face down and ass up so I couldn’t care less who was coming to breed me. It could’ve been a totally blank profile with no pic or stats and I’d invite him over just the same. Spent most of the evening and throughout the night doing this, finished with 18 loads. I was updating the Grindr profile with the current load count and definitely got more interested guys as the load count went up. By the time I was done my hole was sloppy and loose enough that I could feel the mixed up seed leaking out of my hole and down my leg when I stood up. It was an amazing time but already craving more loads in me.

I was horny today and decided a sauna visit was on the cards. I packed my new french poppers and cock ring before catching the train onto the city. I showered and prepped and was ready for cock by about half 11. Well the next 3 hours were a bottoms wet dream. I was the only bottom in the place so I took at least 8 loads over the next 3 hours. The highlight was the massive 9 incher I took by a glory hole, twice. A tall skinny older lad but man, what a cock. It was nearly touching his knees. I went into the dark room and saw a glory hole cubicle was occupied, so obviously I had to investigate. Well, this massive cock was poking through and I knew who it was as he had the biggest cock in the sauna, by some margin. I went to work, sucking him to full mast. A very impressive sight. Now I never know in these situations are they only looking for oral but I had to try, a cock this size up my hole is a rare occurrence. So I bent over and directed his cock to my sloppy cunt, I'd had 2 loads in me already. He slid in like a knife through butter, fucking awesome. He built up the rhythm for the next few minutes before leaving a massive load in my cunt. I was well sloppy now, cum dribbling down my leg. This was the first of 2 breedings from the lad, the second was much the same, again through the glory hole. The other loads were in the sling and downstairs in the suck a thon room. I had a tag team fuck on the bench. It was fucking awesome, after which some more bottoms arrived and I had some competition. Well I was spent anyway. I headed home a happy slut. My last load of the day was sloppy seconds (or 9ths) to my fuck buddy. He loves a sloppy cunt. I drove to his place and he called me a dirty slut and a whore as he shot a massive load in me. It's still there now, I'll sleep well tonight.

Chapter 2 Uncle King gently rocked his hips back and forth, asking Kip for more lube. Kip squeezed some lube on Uncle King's giant cock and on my hairless hole. Then, he picked up the pipe, took a big hit, and shotgunned me, kissing me ferociously. "Tweak his nipples!" Michael called out to Kip from behind the camera. When I jumped from Kip's touch, more of Uncle King's cock pushed into my hole. I grunted and moaned, while writhing away from Kip's thumbs and fingers. "Oh, that is just all kinds of excellent!" Kip laughed, a little sadistically. "We'll have to see if there's anything in that duffel bag for nipples. If not, my mom has clothespins I can borrow." The thought of this turned me on. I had played with my nipples while jerking off before, and always loved how it felt. These guys sure seemed to know what they were doing when it came to using a guy like me. Kip took another hit, and shotgunned me once again, while still stroking my cock. I was beginning to rock back on Uncle King's cock a little, meeting him on his subtle thrusts. I guess he didn't wanna go for broke and spook me. Almost as if he'd read my mind, King said, "Nice and slow, Little Buddy. I got you. Nice and slow. Keep rocking back on that big daddy dick. You gonna call me 'Daddy' when I plow your hot little hole, Little Buddy? You gonna tell me 'Yes, Sir!' and 'No, Sir!' when I ask you questions while I'm fucking you?" "Yes, Sir!" I answered, already getting into the spirit of it. He grinned. "Nice. We're gonna have a lot of fun. First question: "You gonna get mad if we invite other guys over to use you this week?" Wow. The thought that such a big secret as this would - could - go beyond the four of us hadn't occurred to me. Of course, I'd arrived that evening expecting nothing more than a routine workout and sleepover. "No, Sir!" I stammered, not too confidently. Then I added, "Like who?" "That's our little secret," King replied, winking at me as he rocked his cock back and forth, with a few inches now buried in my hole. "But there are quite a few guys around town who have it bad for you, Little Buddy. You're gonna have a fun time, though, I promise! You just gotta keep this all a secret, OK?" "Yes, Sir!" I replied. "Attaboy, Little Buddy!" King beamed down at me. His voice sounded proud. Slowly, Uncle King pulled his cock out, followed by the beads, one by one - which drove me insane as they put pressure on my prostate and then popped out my hairless hole. Then, he quickly stuffed his cock back in the gape before it closed up again. With the beads now gone, he now had a couple of inches more in there. "Sooooooooo fuckin' tight! Goddamn this is some Grade A boypussy right here, guys." Kip reached over and spanked me hard on my right asscheek. I jumped, and as I did so, Uncle King's cock slid in another couple of inches. This was happening, and I fucking loved it. I moaned out: "Oh, fuck me, Uncle King! Fuck me! Put it in me!" "Call me 'Daddy' Little Buddy," King reminded me. "And call Michael 'big brother,' OK? I've always wanted a boy of mine to take care of me, but Michael was never into it. You're like the faggot younger son I never had, and the cocksucking little brother Michael never had." That was off-the-chain hot. I wondered what King might have done to try to entice Michael to play with him. Had Michael done *anything* with his dad before, I wondered? With the smoke, my thoughts were nasty and scattered. I imagined that maybe King had secretly given Michael meth, too, like he had done with me. "Fuck me, Daddy!" I replied, focusing, grunting, and thrusting back on him as he got a little more aggressive with his strokes. Michael was taking pictures like crazy. He had Kip grab the Polaroid to take more of those, too. Michael came up to my head and offered me his cock, as he urged his dad on and continued taking pictures with the Pentax. I was lying back on the bench, King holding my ankles in the air while Michael squatted down to feed me his big "big brother" cock. "Come on, Dad! You're more than halfway in now. He can take it. He's all blissed out and high as fuck. Just a little further, and you're gonna bottom out and take that sweet cherry finally! Go balls deep, Dad! Show this little faggot of ours how much he's gonna love getting fucked this week at both ends!" Uncle King grabbed my narrow hips and pulled me back onto his cock, rough. He wasn't quite as aggressive as Kip had been so far, but pretty close. I realized I liked it rough. He locked eyes with me as he began to push more steadily at my hole, rocking back and forth in larger arcs now. He was fucking a few inches inside me, for sure, and hitting my prostate with each stroke. "OK, faggot," King said to me, "Second question: name some other friends of Michael's that you have a crush on besides Kip here." Michael took his cock out of my mouth so I could answer. I thought for a second and answered, grinning and flashing my deep dimples, "Definitely Javon and Juan Pablo!" Michael laughed: "Oh, they'll be here later. That was a gimme and a no-brainer, the way you always gawked at them in the locker room while waiting for me to give you a ride home after practice. You like the dark meat, Little Buddy? HAWT! Well, they can't wait to sink their black and brown cocks into your pink, pale, hairless boyhole." Whenever I used to wait for Michael in the locker room after his practices, Javon would let his big black cock swing back and forth, hitting each leg as he walked. Whenever Michael wasn't around, he'd waggle it at me and wink at me, and say stuff like, "You ever see such a big cock, Little Buddy?" or, "Pretty little white boys like you shouldn't stare, ya know." I'd blush every time, but he'd flash his pearly whites and tell me he was just kidding, and that he was used to the white boys on the football and baseball teams checking him out. "Even the coaches do, so don't worry about it." Still, I'd always blush whenever he did it. But I always looked. Then, there was Juan Pablo. His parents had moved to West Virginia from Colombia, and his dad was a general family practitioner in town. Juan Pablo was openly into me, even around Michael. Michael often had to fuss at him to back off and leave me alone, but I noticed it always seemed to make Michael hard whenever Juan Pablo would "cross the line" with me. For instance, one time last summer, Juan Pablo had been one of the first ones off the field after practice, and had come over to talk to me as I sat on the bench waiting for Michael. Michael's locker was in a back corner. Juan Pablo angled himself so that anyone else coming into that row of lockers couldn't see, as he untied his football pants, fished out his cup, and waggled his massive uncut cock out right in front of my face, about an inch from my lips. "Like that, Little Buddy?" he'd asked me, point-blank, shaking it and tugging on his foreskin as his cock grew larger. Blushing, I shrugged. "Well, it likes you," he leered, taking my non-committal shrug as a yes. "Too bad Michael is so uptight, or we could have a little fun, you and me. Guys back home play around all the time." Just then, Michael rounded the end of the row, and stalked over to Juan Pablo, a pissed-off, set-jawed look on his face. "Put it away!" he hissed, looking around to make sure nobody else had seen. I guess he had a sixth sense about what was going down. Or maybe Juan Pablo had miscalculated the angle. "Chill, amigo!" Juan Pablo said, nonchalantly and slowly tucking himself back into his football pants. "The kid wants it, though. You know it and I know it." "There's a time and a place for everything," Michael answered cryptically. Now, as I lay there with his dad's cock burrowing into my tight, hairless hole, I realized what he'd meant at the time. The time was now - after my 18th birthday - and the place was right here in this dingy, run-down garage. It all made sense now, and was HOT AS FUCK! King interrupted my train of thought: "Next question: how old do most people still think you are, Little Buddy?" I blushed. This was a sore spot for me. Most people thought I was still around 14 or 15. I answered truthfully: "Usually they guess 14 or 15." "That's fuckin' hot, Little Buddy!" Kip whooped. "You really can pretend that you're Michael's little brother, eager to please him, and his friends, and y'all's pervy fuckin' daddy!" King grunted, thrusting more of his cock in, insistently now. "Oh, fuuuuuuuuck, Kip, say more shit like that and you'll have me cumming in no time!" "It's hot as fuck, King!" Kip replied. "Give him all of that daddy dick, so his big brother can fuck him next!" Michael moved around to get a close-up of his dad's massive cock about halfway in my hole now. He told Kip to put some more lube on the back end of his dad's cock, and Kip quickly obliged. When Kip finished, he came up by my head and squatted way down for me to swallow his cock. Aggressively, he gagged me. "Breathe through your nose, Little Buddy," he instructed. "You can do this. You can throat my cock all the way if you try." I got a good bit of his cock down my throat, squeezing tight once his cockhead entered my gullet, before I gagged again. Michael was taking pictures of the action. "Holy shit, that's hot, Kip! Keep it up! He almost had it all. And you can see your cock stretching out his throat when you face-fuck him. That is so off the hook!" Kip kept at it for a few more minute, gagging me intermittently. I *almost* got it all at one point, then almost puked. Kip pulled out, as I gasped for air. "That was hot as fuck, Little Buddy! I'll give you a rest. Here, smoke some more." He handed me the pipe, leaning in to shotgun with me - kissing me aggressively and grabbing my hair hard to hold me in position - after every rip I took from the bubbler. Suddenly and without warning, King reached up and tweaked both my nipples, hard, as he rammed his cock into my hole. This time, I jumped so hard that my ring gave way and he bottomed out. I could feel his big nuts mashed up against my asscrack. "Oh, fuuuuuuuuuuuck!" he hissed. I grunted and moaned really loud. "Oh, fuck, Daddy, fuck! That feels so good! Fuck me, Daddy! Show my big brother and his buddy what a faggot I am for your big daddy dick! Let Michael get more pictures of his little brother being y'all's boywhore and boyhole." Somehow, I just ***knew*** that I could push some of *their* buttons now, now that I knew some of *their* kinks and turn-ons. King grunted, grinned, leaned down, and told me to hold my mouth open. When I did, he spat in it. It tasted minty from his dipping earlier. "Look at you, Little Buddy, embracing the whole daddy / son / big brother roleplay thing! You're even hotter than I imagined you would be. I've known for years that you were checking other guys out - I mean, it was obvious to anyone with eyes except your dumb-as-shit parents - but we had to wait. Sorry about that, Little Buddy. But I know some guys who got into some deep shit with the law for breaking that particular Thou Shalt Not." "I understand, Dad." I replied, smiling up at him. "Good boy!" he grinned down at me. As he said this, he began to slowly pull out just a little, then easing back in, starting a slowly-building rhythm. With each pullout, he pulled a little more out, until he was longdicking me from tip to base with each thrust. "Oh, fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck! Fuck my tight little boyhole, Daddy! Make me your bitch!" I hissed up at King, hunger in my eyes. Micheal piped up: "You're a nasty little faggot, aren't you, Little Buddy - or should I say, Little Brother? I always knew you would be. It killed me not to do anything about it. I knew you wanted it, and I wanted to help you act on your desires, but rules are rules, man." I moaned. My main crush had always been on Michael. Now, with him pretending to be my big brother? I was over the moon, delirious with horned-up, crazy, addle-minded fantasies. The smoke helped, of course. I was high as fuck, with all kinds of nasty thoughts running through my mind. Mainly, I wondered who else might be coming - or cumming - that week. And I wondered whether King had ever fucked Michael like this. It turned me on to think that King got Michael to suck and take his dick at least once. I don't know why, but the thought of him secretly slipping Michael meth like they'd done to me was a huge turn-on. "Are Javon and Juan Pablo really coming?" I asked, looking at Michael. "Yup. They'll be here later. We'll have to put the bubbler away though. They don't know I do this shit. They're due here in a coupla hours. That should give all three of us a chance to unload in your hot, hairless hole. Your hole makes you look so young, dude! It's fucking hot as hell, and it looks awesome stretched around Dad's dick, man! Just wait until you see these pix later!" King continued long-dicking me. "How's that feel, son? You like my great big daddy dick pounding your hot little boyhole?" I remembered the correct response: "Yessir, Daddy! If I'd known this felt so good, I would've been playing with my own hole all this time." Michael grinned and said: "We hid my bi mags from you, so that you had no idea how good it might feel to have a cock or something else in your ass. We wanted you as tight as possible for taking your cherry together tonight." That was hot. Still, I couldn't help but think of all the cucumbers I could've used. I'd heard boys on the bus joke about using a cucumber in the ass. Now, I wondered if they were really joking or not. King really picked up the pace now, pounding my hole and slapping his big beefy legs into my ass with each thrust. "Get ready, son! Here it cums!" he suddenly said, taking Michael, Kip, and me all three by surprise, I think. He grunted, grunted, grunted, and then - with one final total-buried-thrust - unloaded in my hairless hole. When he finished cumming, he just rested there for a minute, catching his breath. I was on fire with hunger. Pulling out, he turned to Michael and said, "Your turn." Michael waved him off. "I'll go last after all. I wanna get the pictures out of the way first before I fuck him. You go, Kip." Kip didn't need to be told twice. Shoving his dick in in one thrust, he grinned down and me and said, "Your daddy loosened you up real nice. Ready for another pounding, faggot?" King came up to my mouth and told me, "Clean my cock, son! Show Daddy what a nasty faggot he has for a son!" As Kip slammed into me, I cleaned that daddy dick, swallowing the first half, and licking off the second half to the base. I was in pig heaven. [Kip's rough fuck will be next + Javon and Juan Pablo arrive early + more guests are revealed or hinted at ... hope you enjoyed.]

Been on a giant binge lately and never felt more alive. Fucking got rid of my meds and blocked my sponsor and now i feel free. Got a new dealer and doing steroids to get back into my best shape. Cycling always makes me turn into a cocky aggressive beast and ramps up my sex drive almost as much as t. Best of all i am breeding as many hot holes as possible to make up for lost time.

Same here bro.. I don't know who pozzed me either I do know of the time It happened and have it narrowed down but I was taking soo many loads left and right being the cumdump I am that I knew it happen eventually. After I found out I was POZ I turned into a BIG Poz PIG !! like a pig in heat wanting loads left and right ass up on my bed door unlocked for guys to cum over and breed their load in my hole like the pig boy I am

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The next few days were much tamer for Oliver. Doug knew giving the boy a rest would work up his appetite for more cock, and chems. the little itch in his tight toxic pussy would need to get scratched eventually. days passed before the boy got a text from the kind older man who had so lovingly shepherded him into his role as a cumdump, inviting him to a party with some nice friends. Oliver knew this certainly meant more drugs, and more cock, and for the first time his cock began to throb at the prospect of filling his pussy. Stripping his clothes off he revealed his newfound form, his perky nipples standing at attention, his semihard cock glistening with its new jewelery, and his smooth curved hips tapering to highlight his tight cheeks and brand new tattoo. turning away from the mirror he spread his ass and gazed at the sight before him. what was once a little boyhole had been shaped, moulded, and stretched to a beautiful pink boypussy by Dougs bloated cock. on command, his hole would open eagerly for even the biggest pricks with no problem at all, enveloping them in Olivers sensual lips and warm moistness that he knew even Doug couldnt resist. reaching to the sink, he pumped a glob of lotion into his hand and gently worked it into his hole. the beautiful pussy was the center of his world now, and he made sure to keep it supple and perfect as doug has intended. "oh yesssss" he hissed as he slipped a greasy digit into himself. The boys slender little fingers would never be enough, but teasing his hole was enough to make his undersized prick drool a little stream of precum which he eagerly scooped up and sucked off his fingers. He couldnt wait to see doug. pulling into the driveway of the large stately home he walked anxiously to the door. "its a pool party, so just be yourself" he reassuringly repeated as he rang the doorbell. "Ollie??" it was the nice nurse from the clinic, wrapped in towel and grinning eagerly. "yeah!" he chirped, as the two hugged. "come on in sweetie the party is in the back." Oliver admired the ornate foyer and kitchen as Trey turned back to slip off his towel and reveal his nude form. "ok hun, clothes off..." he instructed, as ollie took off his shirt and shorts and paused for a moment. "I-i brought swimtrunks" he bashfully confessed as trey grinned. "its okay baby. This party is special so there are a few rules. If you have a boypussy you dont need to wear anything at all. its so much more comfortable." Oliver shrugged and shucked off the remainder of his clothes. "Oh ollie its beautiful!" Trey gushed as he took the boys cock in his hand and admired the ring. "oh before I forget you need some medicine first baby. something to make this party lots of fun." Trey stepped to the table and produced a handful of pills and a strange plastic syringe. "eat the tasty pills baby, this one goes in here." trey grazed his finger across Olivers hole and elicited a groan of pleasure. "wowee someones ready for some cock." Ollie grabbed a bottle of water off the countertop and gulped the pills, taking note of the strange aftertaste for a moment as Trey knelt down to face the boys hole. "open wide for me ollie" Trey lapped at the boys sweet pink pussy as he braced himself, groaning, against a chair. "here comes the medicine baby" Trey tucked the nozzle of the syringe into the boys glistening hole and squirted him full as he stood up. "ohmygod! ah! fuck that stings!!" Ollie jumped and squirmed as the copious bump went to work inside him and trey burst into laughter. Just as soon as the comedic performance began, ollie slowed, bearing his teeth as his breathing became labored. "Trey holy shit" he whispered, fondling his dribbling cock. "I know ollie ive got some in me too. It makes your pussy really hungry." Lets go meet some nice big men! Ollie surveyed the yard. About a dozen men and a few that looked similar to him, all mingling in various states of undress, but no sign of doug. "Ollie" he felt a mans hot breath on his neck as he spun around to face Joseph. "hey! did you see doug?" Ollie walked as he was led by the leather clad pig to a minibar. "oh hes upstairs taking care of some business, but! im sure he would want to make sure youre having a very good time." Joseph reached to tie the boys arm with a length of paracord. as he loaded a fresh point. "hows that little dick baby? is it feeling better?" Oliver thought it strange Joseph cared. He hardly thought about anything but his pussy anymore. Why would anyone care about his prick? "Good" he sighed, wincing as the needle entered his skin. "thats good baby. Its so pretty now." Ollie jeered as Joseph finished his shot and unwrapped his arm. "I dont care. id rather get fu--oohhh" the boy stopped midsentence as the powerful narcotic coursed through him. "all better now ollie? ready for a little fun?" Josephs words echoed in his head as he grinned a dopey smile. "here ollie, hop up on my lap and sit on my cock. Ive got a nice big load for your pretty pussy. Ive been craving that little pink cunt all week." Joseph fisted a glob of lube into his thick tool as the intoxicated boy lumbered up to face the man eye to eye. There was a primal hunger in Olivers eyes, a look that Joseph had never seen. Oliver reached down to aim the mans prick and in one quick movement, drove the entire length into his guts. "So fucking good inside" the boy spat, bracing his hands on Josephs broad shoulders and pounding himself mercilessly. "Oh god ollie that hole...its fucking...its amazing. baby we need to slow down or im gonna pop" Ollie lifted almost entirely off the mans oozing cock and looked him square in the eyes as he slammed himself mercilessly back down, a gutteral groan escaping his pursed lips as days of pent up cream drooled uncontrollably out of his cock. "holy shit" Joseph whispered as ollie continued as if he had never cum. "do you like my hole?" ollie mumbled. "god baby yes its incredible." Joseph panted, watching ollie scoop his seed into his cupped hand and dribble it into his mouth, not skipping so much as a beat while working the thick cock inside him. "cum in it" Ollie grunted. "cum in me I know you want to. do it." Joseph just lolled his head back and groaned as his balls drew close. "you cant fight it my pussy makes doug cum every time. " Feeling a big firm hand on his shoulder Ollie turned to see Doug in a bathrobe. "it sure does ollie" Doug smiled. "Dont be rude now Joseph Ollies right. That holes going to suck up all your seed no matter how slow you think you wanna go. Give the boy a load." It was all too much for Joseph as Ollie reached back to feel his balls. "c-cumming" he grunted as Ollie grined, rolling his hips and stirring the man meat inside him. "yesss thats it." Ollie Felt the familiar pulse of a mans thick hard tool inside him and sighed in relief. Finally, a load in him. He felt himself relax a little as he wrapped his arms around Josephs fit chest, laying his head on the pigs shoulder and breating the intoxicating musk from his armpit, embracing him and gently milking him dry.

At 25 years old I was what people termed a "Pretty Boy", very good looks, clean shaven, short dark hair and a trim body. On the outside I was a gentle, placid and kind person. On the inside I had a devious nasty streak which came out when my 7 inch thick pierced poz cock honed in on it's target. Getting a guy to bottom for me took no effort at all. Over the last few years I had been given some good tips on how to make the condom rip allowing me to stealth with greater effect. I was standing outside one of hippest gay nightclubs which attracted the young preppy set. I paid the entrance fee and went inside. The lights flashed and glistened over the bodies of the young twinks as they flayed themselves around on the dance floor. The heavy beat of the continuous music, the occasional whiff of poppers emanating through the air as I made my way around the dance floor. With so many choices it was difficult to isolate any one in particular so I just wandered straight through the middle of the floor. I couldn't have gone more than 5 meters as one young stunner grabbed me to dance with him, he couldn't have been more than 20 years old but was obviously a little drunk. Dark mohican style hair adorned his youthful body standing several inches shorter than me, he oozed a certain naivety. Totally in the music he had turned away from his group of friends to dance with me. As we did so, I gradually kept moving back away from him and like a good puppy he kept up following my movement. Slowly but surely we found ourselves on the other side of the dance floor, isolated from his group of friends. His hands grabbed my hips as we continued dancing, I moved in closer as he looked up at me. He kissed my neck and looked up again where I returned a smile and kissed him on the cheek. "Your so sexy, I would totally have sex with you if your interested" he shouted in my ear. I played the shy look of surprise expression and slapped him gently on the ass lingering and caressing it as I did so. He grabbed my hand and we moved off the dance floor and headed down the corridor to the restroom. As we entered he picked up a condom and lube packet from the basket on the sink counter. I silently laughed to myself thinking this was such a classy place. He looked at me, holding the condom up "Well, interested?" he asked, I simply nodded as he guided me in to a stall and locked the door behind us. "I don't have long, I have to get back to friends." he urgently said. Without a sound he dropped his shorts and underwear handing me the condom and lube. I turned him around and pushed him up against the wall. I dropped my shorts ripped open the condom packet and pushed him up against the wall. I got the tip of the condom and bit the very tip off in a quick movement and slipped it over my raging erection. He took a look at the meat "oh fuck yeah!" he moaned as he pushed his arse out. I lubed my wrapped cock and guided it towards his hole. He tensed as the head pushed through his hole "Oh man, fuck me!" he cried to me. I positioned my hips and rammed my entire shaft deep in to his body a he moaned in pleasure. Pinning him flat up against the wall I kicked his legs apart to provide better access and held his arms tightly above his head. He emitted small erotic cries pleading me to fuck him. I rippled my hips pushing deep in to his hot ass. Pulled halfway out and thrusted back in hard causing his head to fall back against my neck, I continued doing this this until I felt the condom give. As I began to pump his ass with shallow hard thrusts he told me it was hurting. I comforted him whispering to him that it was just the size of my dick, I kissed him long and hard on the mouth as I continued fucking his ass, I withdrew my shaft leaving the head inside of him as I angled my cock to the left and rammed it home. He yelped and struggled to free his arms, I gripped tighter and pushed them up higher above his head. His complaining gradually eased as his moans of desire took over. I continued for several more minutes forcing my cock to push up hard against the walls of his anal lining. I could feel a tingling deep in my balls as they started to build up to the finale. My cock started swelling and twitching uncontrollably. His ass was pushing back to take more of my cock and his hips began pounding against him. I grunted loud, he cried "fuck me, fuck me hard.". I complied by giving him some of my best ass pounding making him whimper in ecstasy. My body pushed him harder up against the wall as I tensed and felt the breeding contractions rocketing up my shaft emitting wave after wave of my toxic seed in his delicate body. I held him still against the wall waiting for the squeezing every last drop in him, gradually I began slow undulating hip movements. I wanted to make sure this boy was bred good. I slowly withdrew my cock from his ass, the condom now only wrapped around half of my shaft I pulled it off and flushed it down the toilet. Still pinning him to the wall with my chest I pulled some tissue from the roll and wiped my cock, I glanced down and saw streaks of blood, I threw it in the toilet and flushed it as well. Pulling my shorts up I kissed him "Great fuck baby, one I hope you enjoyed and will remember." I left the stall and the club.

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007 - Ruined Raff opened the door. He and Dev said nothing as Dev entered. Raff just nodded down the hallway towards us, then went back into Jesse’s room. Dev stomped towards us, his chunky boots making each step feel like it was shaking the room. That tattoo really did go everywhere. His face was covered in so much black ink, a person would be forgiven for not even realizing he was white, from a distance. His hair was a short mohawk, and he had a look of pure fury on his face. He wore a white vest, though even as he entered the front room, he pulled it off and threw it to one side. He took one look at Jesse. “Fuck off.” He barked, and those two words were the closest thing to a complete sentence I’d ever hear him say. Jesse instantly shot off and, winking at me, scampered off towards his room. I was completely alone, with this diseased madman. He gripped me by the hair and yanked me off the sofa, onto my knees. My scalp burned with pain, and I let out a yelp, but Dev clearly didn’t care. He thrust my face into his denim crotch, and instantly, the smell of his body filled me. It was disgusting and intoxicating at the same time. I tried pulling away, terrified by how rough he was, but that only made it worse, as he slapped me with the hand that wasn’t holding me in place. Once he was sure I’d stopped resisting, that hand went to his belt buckle. In one smooth movement, he got everything undone and pulled his cock out - no underwear to slow him down. It was a deadly weapon hanging before me, not quite fully hard yet, but still huge. The chunk of metal hanging out of the tip must have added a couple of extra pounds to the weight by itself. It scraped against my teeth as he forced it into my mouth. There was nothing for me to do except kneel and take it. I was powerless. Dev didn’t even let me control how to suck his cock, he just held my head still and fucked my mouth. His dick wasn’t as big as Raff’s, but the piercing made it much harder to manage, and Dev showed no mercy. I choked and gagged, snorting out of my nose, which earned me another smack. It was all I could do to keep my teeth open wide enough to not cause any problems. The feeling of the piercing bashing against the back of my throat made me want to throw up, but I knew that Dev wouldn’t stop even if I did, so I forced myself to keep it under control. It went on for what felt like ages, but I couldn’t get used to it the way that I would with any other dick. The shape of the piercing, and the force of Dev’s thrusts always felt unnatural, never becoming any easier to take. I couldn’t tell how deep he went, but my lips were definitely reaching the black tattoo. For a minute, I thought I might actually die choking on this monstrous cock, but it finally came to an end. Dev pulled out of my throat one last time, then smacked me once more, hard enough that, in my weak and confused state, I lost my balance and fell. My face was a mess, I could tell. My eyes were streaming tears down my face, while mucus and saliva dribbled out of my nose and mouth. Dev didn’t even seem to notice, much less mind. While I was trying to find my way back onto my knees, he went over to the mirror and made a line for himself. Judging by the length of the snort I heard, it must have been a pretty big one. I’d barely stabilized myself when Dev was back on me. He grabbed me by the arm and pulled me up, throwing me face down onto the sofa. Holding me down by the back of the neck with one hand, I felt the other on the buttplug that I had completely forgotten was there. The force he yanked it out at made me yelp, but my ass didn’t stay empty for long. I felt something cold and wet against my hole, as the piercing pushed into me, and then he was inside me. That infected monster was about to breed me, and I couldn’t stop him. He showed no more mercy on my ass than he did on my throat. With nothing more than my spit and the leftover lube from the plug, he rammed himself into me. I yelled out, but he didn’t relent. In just a couple of thrusts, I could feel his balls slapping against me, the full length of him tearing my ass apart. “Holy fuck!” I yelled. “Holy fucking fuck!” A couple more thrusts, and Dev was freely, easily pounding into me. My ass offered so little resistance to him, it was as if I got fucked like this every day of the week. My body was nothing more than a useless hole for Dev to fuck, but my head was swimming in the cocktail of drugs I’d dunked it into. Jesse’s voice seemed to echo around my head. He’s given me his gift. He’s made me like him. And Dev is going to do the same to you. I let out moans and whimpers. We’ll both be free. No more fucking around with condoms and stupid rules. We can fuck like real men. Unbidden, images of Raff breeding Jesse came back into my head. My stomach felt like it was churning in a storm. For a minute, I thought I was still going to be sick, but I realized it was something else. Dev pulled out of me completely, and for a foolish second, I actually thought he was finished. But instead, he flipped me over onto my back. I looked up at him, and what I saw was horrific, like some devil standing over me. He was sweaty and his face looked furious. I realized, far too late, that the symbol on his stomach was a biohazard mark. Some voice in the back of my brain found that quite funny. But it wasn’t the sight of him that horrified me. What horrified me was my own cock, rock hard, begging for attention. Dev pushed my legs up to get at my hole, and rammed himself back into me. He got something he always wanted, he just needs a few minutes to accept it, Raff’s voice said. Dev’s face twisted into a wicked grin as he stared straight into my eyes. Sweat dripped down from his face, onto mine. A drop landed near my lips and instinctively, I licked it up. There are people who would die for my cum. Dev shifted his arms, and suddenly, his hands were wrapping around my neck. Dev’s become a lot more fucked up since he came off his meds. His grip tightened. He was strangling me, and my cock felt like it was going to explode. ‘Fuck, fuck, fuck’ was all I could say, though with Dev choking me, it sounded more like weak grunts and gurgles than any kind of actual word. I was getting light headed, and my vision started going funny. Things went blurry, and Dev’s tattoos looked like they were moving. Was this a hallucination? I’d never hallucinated before. My brain made Dev’s face take on all sorts of horrific forms. One second, black horns seemed to be erupting from the tattoos on his head. The next, he looked like he was snarling like some horrible beast. For a moment, Dev was gone completely, replaced by anyone my mind felt like conjuring. Jesse, Reese, Raff, old partners and fuck buddies, even a teacher I’d had a crush on back in school. “Look at me!” Dev growled, and my eyes suddenly refocused on him. His face was turning red and he was gritting his teeth. His hands were still at my throat, though not quite so tight. He must have realized just how close to passing out I was. “Fuck! Fuck! Fucking take it, you cunt! Take it!” He yelled so loud it hurt my ears. He slammed all the way into my ass, and I could feel him erupt into me. It felt like an eternity as his balls unloaded their filth into my waiting ass, and I let out a long moan in time with the growling grunt that Dev was making. He started bucking his hips, fucking his load into me, even before he’d finished pumping it out. He stayed in me for a while longer, and we just looked at each other. His wicked grin was back, and he licked his lips, which made me smile, despite myself. My cock was still rock hard between us, but I didn’t want to do anything with it. All I cared about was the feeling in my hole. I’d been converted. That piercing must have torn my insides up, and Dev felt like he’d cum enough to fill a bathtub. There was no way his gift wasn’t already in my bloodstream. If I felt any panic about that then, the drugs completely drowned it out. Dev leaned forwards. I thought he was going to kiss me for a minute, but instead, he simply licked up the side of my face, tasting my sweat and leaving a trail of spit. He must have noticed my dick getting squashed between our stomachs, because when he moved back up, he looked down at it. With a gross snorting sound, Dev spat on my cock. The feeling made me gasp. He took hold of me, pumping my dick and covering it in his spit. It felt good. Finally, I felt him pull out of me. My body felt completely ruined, and all I could do was lay there, covered in all our fluids, as he pulled his jeans back up. Without another word, or even a look back, Dev turned and left the room, grabbing his vest as he went. A moment later, I heard the front door slam shut.

Part 3: A Change of Perspective Feeling a bit restless, Ryan checked his phone again. No new messages. Damn. It had been over 24 hours since he left the note on Gabe's car windshield. Why was this taking so long? Ryan wondered. Over the past day, Ryan couldn't think of anything but Gabe. But, he also needed to reconcile his feelings. He decided that he just liked the idea of a big poz cock. And he wanted to howl like his roommate, Donald did the night before. I don't want to get pozzed, Ryan assured himself. He made his way into the kitchen to look for a snack - or maybe something to take his mind off recent events. And then, he saw Donald. He hadn't talked to Donald since he'd been home - and their different schedules often meant they didn't cross paths most days. Donald was a night auditor at a nearby hotel. Ryan was in college for perhaps a few years longer than one should be. "Hey," Ryan said as he made his way toward the fridge trying to act as normal as possible. "Sup bitch," Donald said walking by Ryan and slapping his ass. Ryan was stunned. Donald didn't talk like this or act like this. And there was something else different that Ryan just then noticed. "Heh .. oh .. no glasses?" Ryan asked. "Ditched them while you were up north," Donald answered, "got tired of them and got contacts instead. Ryan immediately thought of Superman and Clark Kent. Donald looked strikingly different. It wasn't just the lack of glasses. He seemed less odd without them for sure .. but Donald had a confidence he didn't have. "When did you get back?" Donald asked. "Oh .. this morning," Ryan lied. He didn't want Donald to know he heard about his chasing sexcapade. "Anything new with you?" Ryan asked. "Nahh .. same old .. picked up some extra hours at work is all," Donald unknowingly returned a lie with a lie. "And speaking of work .. I'm back to it. Later skinny ass bitch!" Donald gave Ryan another slap on the ass and made his way for the apartment door. A bit stunned, Ryan uttered "yeah , later man." Ryan didn't quite understand Donald's new strong persona. But, he had to admit, he kinda liked it. And, as if social circumstances weren't awkward enough, Ryan's phone buzzed. Oh shit, he thought, it's Gabe. The text message that followed was simple enough. "You're gonna get it." the message read. It seemed fitting. The note Ryan wrote and left on Gabe's windshield was simply enough. Ryan simply wrote "I want it." Another text messsage followed. "how do you want it?" Ryan thought for a moment, and the answer came very easily Ryan: i want it like how Donald got it. that sounded hott! Gabe: oh, u heard me pound his fuckhole huh? Ryan: yeah. i want ur big dick owning me too. Gabe: mm hmm. so u like hung guys? Ryan: fuck yeah! Gabe: why not let Donald fuck you then? Ryan paused for a moment. That wasn't an option. And although Ryan didn't know for sure, he couldn't imagine Donald's slight frame packing a big dick. Ryan: you're saying Donald is hung? Gabe: yeah. he's about as big as me. i though u two fucked around. Ryan: no. i never thought of him like that. Suddenly, Donald became a lot more interesting to Ryan. The new attitude, a big dick. Wait .. not Donald. Not odd geeky Donald. Ryan tried to dismiss the notion and focus on his goal .. Gabe. He wanted Gabe. Gabe: u know im poz right? Ryan sighed. He knew he shouldn't keep the conversation going, but felt compelled. Ryan: yeah that's cool. Gabe: are you poz? Ryan: no, i'm not. Gabe: you want to get pozzed? Ryan didn't want to think about that. He just wanted to get fucked. Ryan: I wanna feel your big dick inside me. Gabe: my big poz dick will cum inside you if I get that ass. Ryan: can I just suck it? Gabe: no. Ryan waited for more. Nothing followed. Fuck, Ryan thought. Ryan: i think ur hott af Gabe: thanks Another long pause. Ryan: i never done this before. Gabe: done what? Ryan: let a poz guy fuck me. Gabe: but u left me a note saying u wanted it right? Ryan: yeah.. i want it. bad :-/ Gabe: well, u gotta be very clear that u want my poz cum in ur ass ass. dont leave any room for doubt. Ryan stared at the screen. Why am I still talking to him? Ryan wanted to stop talking, but he couldn't ignore how much he wanted to feel Gabe inside him. He also couldn't ignore his dick hardening in his shorts. Ryan: i want you to fuck me with your poz cock. Ryan's hands were starting to tremble .. was it fear or excitement? He wasn't sure. It all felt so terribly wrong, but so undeniably compelling. Gabe: and? Ryan tried to remember what Donald said to encourage the ass pounding he overheard. Ryan: i want you to blast your poz cum deep inside my ass. Gabe: i see Ryan put the phone on the kitchen counter and quickly pulled down his shorts and started jerking. He was too turned on. Gabe can be mine, he thought. He pictured Gabe's big dick again inside his mind. And then imagined little Donald getting fucked while Donald's big dick swung back and forth as Gabe pounded him. I want that, Ryan thought. He picked his phone back up. Ryan: how many times have u and donald fucked? Gabe: idk ..15-20 times i guess now. we started a couple weeks back. Ryan couldn't believe it. Donald was a player. Maybe it's true. It's the quiet ones you gotta look out for. Gabe: but i only fucked him for the first time the other night. Ryan: huh? donald isn't a top. Gabe: could have fooled me. he pounds ass like a pro if u ask me. The fact was that Ryan didn't know. He just assumed that little Donald must be a bottom. Little Donald, Ryan though, I guess he's not so little either. Ryan: then why did he let u fuck him? Gabe: he wants to get pozzed so he can enjoy converting little neg bitches too Ryan thought about the playful slap Donald just gave him minutes ago. And it made him even harder now. I bet he wants to poz my ass too, Ryan thought to himself. Ryan: that sounds hott Gabe: yeah. nothing hotter than pozzing a neg boy's hole. except maybe for when u get it. and ur gonna get it. Ryan's heart was pounding so hard, he thought it might jump out of his chest. He wasn't even touching his dick and his dick was involuntarily twitching up. Despite trembling hands, Ryan managed to tap out the message: poz my ass! i want u to pound me just like u did donald. fuck me like a little chaser bitch Gabe: i shoot big loads. ur ass is gonna get filled. Ryan quickly texted back and hoped he was using the right verbiage " hell yeah! shoot ur viral load deep into me." Gabe: ur ass is gonna be my poz cum receptacle. Ryan placed the phone down on the counter again. He started jacking again with his eyes closed. His phone blinged again. Gabe: i only live a couple of blocks away. u want it now? Ryan read the message. He knew that he had a big decision to make. A BIG decision, he mused to himself thinking about Gabe's big dick again.

Wait, what? No, you don't have to submit to rape.

The guy is an insecure, self loathing and pittying dick and is making this shit up because he can't handle rejection. His self esteem issues, implying you need to just let him fuck you because those are the "rules" is not your problem. You're deciding to not use condoms: not joining a secret club. There is no "brotherhood", no "agreed code of ethics and conduct" apart from don't let anyone make you feel like shit for rejecting them and don't have sex or do anything with someone you are not interested in. It's your life, not theirs. It doesn't say much about their life skills and personality if they can't handle rejection on the casual sex scene. Look out for yourself, because no one else will.