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Part 50 - The Street Wise Butler Downstairs outside the hotel car arrived back from the studio pulling up behind the police car that had also just arrived. Liam noticing the police wondered what was going on but they acted quite calmly like there on a casual visit to the hotel. By the time the second car pulled up the police had already gone inside the hotel. Andreas looked up hearing the door unlocking from the inside and opening, he had no idea who was on the other side of the door at that moment and his heart started beating faster. He was sure it was no one from the royal party, in theory this should be a piece of cake getting a piece of Prince Alexander. Andreas produced a smile like only he could ready to charm the person opening the door. "Can I help you?" Mateo asked standing there all official in his butler uniform. "No you may not" Andreas replied, "I am here to collect Prince Alexander's royal sash" he said. Andreas stepped forward to get past the butler "I am sorry I cannot let you in" Mateo replied. He smiled again "I am Crown Prince Andreas, the prince asked me to collect his royal sash" he said calmly. "I am not authorised to let anyone enter the suite" Mateo replied standing his ground. Andreas glanced at him "I don't think you realise who I am" he said with soft confidence. "Does not matter who you are, you have no access to this suite" Mateo said defiantly. Andreas flashed him his diplomatic passport "I am Crown Prince Andreas, so move aside. Now!" he demanded. "No!" Mateo responded, "You come back when the occupants are in residence". Andreas smiled nodding his head and Mateo dropped his guard slightly. In that moment Andreas pushed Mateo hard into the suite causing him to fall over on to his back. He entered the suite swiftly closing and locking the door as Mateo scrambled to his feet. Andreas knew he didn't have time for games with this idiot and struck Mateo with a hefty blow using the back of his hand across his face knocking him back to floor, it was his go to strike that he used to great effect. He quickly glanced around noticing the double doors at one end of the suite that must house the master bedroom. Grabbing hold of Mateo by his leg he dragged him the struggling guy across the floor as he marched over flinging the doors open. Still dragging Mateo he wen over to the large dressing table where he hoped the royal sash box was stored. Mateo finally gaining control of his legs leaned up and could taste blood, he wiped his hand just under his nose seeing the blood, angrily he stood albeit shakily to his feet shouting at him to get out rubbing the side of his face watching as the guy rifled through the draws. "Make your life easier and tell me where it is?" Andreas said walking towards him. Mateo stood there staring at him "No" he said clenching his fists. Andreas laughed "Going to punch me are you?" he said drawing a menacing look. Mateo stood there smiling then wiped the blood and licked his finger. Andreas raised his arm in an effort to strike Mateo again, this time he was caught out with Mateo grabbing his arm with his left hand then using his right arm and elbow he caught Andreas on the chin stunning him for a second and stumbling back. In one lift two men from the hotel security team arrived along with Officer Eric Matson and Officer Mark Pasco, the rushed over to the suite standing outside the doors. The second lift chimed softly with the doors opening and the royal party exited looking concerned as the security team knocked on the door. Security tired the emergency key card which worked and click the lock, they tried opening the door but found it was locked. "What is going on?" Liam asked rushing over. Security turned recognising him "The butler called down, said someone was trying to get in". "We should break it down" officer Matson suggested in his no nonsense manner now things got serious. "No" security said pointing to another door, "Butlers pantry door" he suggested. They moved down the hallway to the door that unlocked and opened "Arms?" officer Matson said. "No not unless needed" Liam said quickly answering, "Alex, Max stay here with Franco". "I am sorry sir you must wait outside" officer Matson insisted. "Like hell!" Liam replied, "I am the prince's protection officer he replied following them in. Max looked worryingly at Alex "Bet you a holiday in Mauritius it is Prince Andreas" Alex said. It made Max chuckle tensing up knowing he was right "I like that bet!" he replied nervously grabbing his hand. Mateo shouted at him to leave again but Andreas lunched himself at Mateo. He went to strike Mateo again who managed again to grab Prince Andreas's hand in mid air, his grasp holding firm and crushing his hand stopping it dead in its tracks from making contact with his face again. Mateo suddenly let out a gurgling cry, Andreas used his free hand and grabbed his neck, instantly closing his fingers with tremendous force, holding tight and cutting off his airflow. Mateo struggled but the vice like grip had him raised up on to his toes, using all his strength he was trying to lift Mateo off the ground. Mateo raised his other hand in an attempt to prise the hand away from his neck but the fingers held strong and dug deep squeezing even tighter. Struggling to get air and going higher off the ground he let go from holding the guys hand and now tried to use both hands but the grip was so secure on his neck he was sure it was going to break before he passed out. Street survival instinct now took over Mateo, he threw multiple punches in to the side of Andreas's face in the temples until he felt the hands loosening their grip form his neck, Andreas responded throwing his own punch with such force that it dazed Mateo allowing Andreas to use both hands lifting him high above his head. Mateo gurgled and grabbed both arms feeling light headed as the pressure built rapidly in his head, the hands compressing his neck inwards. Mateo reached out and managed to land a punch hitting him on the mouth and nose, swinging his right leg back he kneed Andreas hard in the chest causing him to let go. Mateo fell to the floor with a thud landing on his back, grabbing his neck at the throbbing pain. Andreas fell to his knees and was about to get back up but Mateo grabbed his arm twisting it before landing several punches to his face. Andreas now buckling over received a further knee hard in to his chest then two elbow blows to his back causing him to fall on the floor. Mateo pinned his arms to his behind on his back then promptly sat on them and holding his head he was about to twist it sharply but he held back, knowing if he did that he would kill the guy. He looked up with relief racing across his face hearing the commotion of the pantry door bursting open, he shouted out for help several times as Andreas began struggling. Mateo used both hands holding the guys head down and preventing him from moving. He felt sick knowing that if they had arrived a few seconds later it would have all been over and he would have been in dire trouble. Liam moved like lightning catching the cops and security by surprise as he sped across and in to the bedroom seeing Mateo sitting on Prince Andreas holding him down. Mateo was bleeding from his nose and had red finger marks around his neck. He went over and helped him to his feet taking Mateo out in the lounge whilst the security and police cuffed the prince dragging him to his feet. Andreas was laughing shaking his head as he was pushed in to the lounge, his nose and lip bleeding from the damage inflicted by Mateo. "Take the handcuffs off me now!" Andreas demanded, "I have diplomatic immunity and claim it". Office Matson looked at Liam who was shaking his head "He is Crown Prince Andreas" Liam confirmed. "Call the Hellenic embassy" Andreas now demanded, "Before it gets real bad for you all" he smirked. Officer Matson dialled the number Andreas gave him whilst the other cop undid the handcuffs releasing Andreas just as Alex and Max walked in to the lounge with Franco, Tom and Artem. Tom immediately went rushing over to Mateo and checked he was okay and attending to his bleeding nose, whilst Franco and Artem stood in front of Alex and Max as a barrier. Officer Matson looked smug and turned to look at Andreas ending his call, now he was smiling and nodded to his partner to put the handcuffs back on him. "What are you doing. I have diplomatic immunity?" Andreas said struggling. "Sorry!" officer Matson said grinning, "The king has revoked your diplomatic status". "He would never do such a thing" Andreas complained, "Take these off now!". "You are to be charged then deported to Greece in the morning" Officer Matson now advised him. Liam looked at Andreas "Oops!" he said with a straight face, "I informed his majesty in Monrovia". "Why?" Alex suddenly asked walking and standing in front of Andreas, "Why?" he asked again. Andreas looked Alex in the eye then smirked "One day princess, I will make you pay!". "You pathetic individual" Alex said, "I am not scared of you Andreas". Andreas moved like he was going to attack Alex who stood and didn't flinch "Pathetic!" Alex said. Officer Matson took Alex and Liam's statement of what happened the previous night at the party and going over it carefully to ensure he had it all down correctly including the part about Artem having his key card stolen. He walked over and took the statement from Mateo who looked quite nervous knowing his status in the country was yet undecided and he could also be forced back home to Mexico. This didn't go unnoticed by Officer Matson who had a history weeding out illegal Mexicans and getting them in to detention then deported. "You are Mexican right?" officer Matson asked and Mateo nodded, "Green card?" he now asked. Mateo looked up frightened by the question "I should be..." he started saying before being stopped. "Mateo is working for Prince Alexander" Tom said quickly trying to think on his feet. Officer Matson smirked "Wearing a hotel uniform?" he asked looking at Tom then Mateo, "Illegal immigrant". Liam glanced at Tom who glanced at Alex, Franco glanced at Tom then Alex. Max was looking at Mateo then Tom and finally Alex. There was a certain desperation in Tom's eyes for Alex to just say yes to take the cops off Mateo's back. Alex looked at Mateo then Tom "That is right" Alex said, "He is training to be our butler". "I am not a fool!" Officer Matson claimed standing and knowing what was going on. "No one is suggesting that" Max stated intervening, "Mateo is our butler" he added. "I want to press charges for him assaulting me!" Andreas claimed understanding what was going on. "Shut up!" everyone in the room said to Andreas. "Officer Matson, may we talk outside" Liam said gesturing for him to follow and he did. Liam closed the terrace door "I know what is going on with the Mexican" officer Matson said straight away. Liam nodded "His name is Mateo" he said, "And he did protect the prince's welfare". Officer Matson nodded "That maybe but he is an illegal immigrant". "I know" Liam said, "You do have a crown prince in custody, I am sure that is a huge amount of paperwork". Officer Matson looked as Tom joined them "Give him a chance. Please give him a break!" Tom pleaded. Officer Matson shook his head "He has no family or life in Mexico" Tom added feeling sorry for him. "That is not my problem" Officer Matson replied, "The law is the law in this country". From inside they watched the conversation going on between Liam, Tom and officer Matson. Alex looked at Max and shrugged unsure what to do until he reminded Alex that he had the power to go to the top if need be. Alex looked over at Mateo who was about to be cuffed by the other officer. "Wait!" Alex said going to Mateo and sitting beside him, "Would you come to Monrovia?". Mateo looked curiously at him "Your highness, what would I do though?" he asked. Alex smiled "How about you do become butler to Max and I?" he suggested, "A royal job" he added. Mateo looked at him then Max "Like now but just for you both in a palace?" he asked. "Yes, the Balenciaga Palace where you will live, work and travel with us" Alex informed him. "Oh!" Mateo said unconvinced, "I not be a butler all my life" he added. Alex nodded sincerely "What is it you want to do then. Get from life?" he asked. He shrugged "I good at maths, good at cooking. That is it" Mateo said. "Tell you what, come and be our butler and you can help Artem with the finances" Alex suggested. Artem looked at him "Please say yes Mateo, I hate doing the finances" he pleaded. Mateo nodded "You really mean it?" he asked and Alex smiled nodding, "Then I do it". "Good I will make the call" Alex said beaming. Mateo sat there quietly stunned and could see the prince being genuine and Max came over telling him it was a good decision and he would be able to live without fear of being sent back to Mexico. Mateo just sat there fearing the worst and also completely confused at what was going on now. The guys entered the lounge again and they all looked at them. They could see by their expressions that their chat bore no fruit and officer Matson still had that awful smug and satisfied look on his face as he put the cuffs on Mateo. Alex in the meantime was on the phone and hung up just as officer Matson finished cuffing Mateo. Alex had wasted no time in getting the ball rolling going straight to the ambassador who was now going to make some calls and to hold tight. Alex stood "Officer Matson. Mateo is leaving with us tomorrow for Monrovia" he said with authority. "Sorry man he is the US illegally and he goes back" officer Matson replied. Franco coughed "Excuse me officer, you are addressing royalty and as such respect should be shown". Officer Matson looked at Franco then officer Pasco spoke "It won't hurt" he said. "What and ruin my tally of deportations" officer Matson replied, "I will fetch the paperwork, he goes back". He disappeared and officer Pasco apologised profusely to Alex explaining that his hands were tied. Officer Matson returned 10 minutes later with his clipboard and started writing up the charges and taking statements explaining that they will need to come to the station in the morning and sign their statements. Officer Matson stood closing his clipboard and reaching over to grab Mateo and take him and Andreas away when there was a knock at the door. Liam went over to open it and noticed the police man standing there was no ordinary one, he stood aside. "Officer Matson, release the Mexican please" the captain said walking inside. "But sir he is here illegally" officer Matson responded. "This is gone way higher than both us Matson" the captain replied, "Release him now". Officer Matson knew he could override the captain on this "By whose authority?" he asked. The captain smiled "The president himself has authorised it" he replied, "I gave you a direct order" he said. He did as he was told and the captain bowed to Alex "The president has pardoned him to take leave with you". Alex nodded "Thank you, Mateo will leave with us and he is now in my employment". "Artem can you arrange flights via Washington to pick up a passport for Mateo" Alex requested. Artem bowed his head showing them how it was done "Yes your royal highness" he said. "We have to overnight in Washington and our ambassador will confirm he leaves" Alex advised them. "Thank you your highness" the captain said, "And what about this one?" he asked addressing Andreas. "Oh I want charges filed for bodily harm to Mateo and attempted kidnapping" Alex stated clearly. Andreas looked shocked at Alex "We have your statements and will charge him" officer Matson replied. Andreas was read his rights in front of them all to add more embarrassment to the whole situation. In reality he couldn't believe that Alex was proceeding to press charges, he knew being deported meant he would never be able to return to the US even when he took the crown from his father. The charges would always cast a shadow over him unless he got a presidential pardon. The two officers marched Andreas towards the door. "Alexander please!" Andreas pleaded before he was ushered out and in to the lift. Their last view of him was of a worried looking spoilt brat and Alex had no remorse around his actions. He knew that his status as a crown prince would probably mean house arrest before his deportation. It was the shame of his actions that finally ended his terrorising of Alex once for all, that and someone leaking to the press about his arrest. Mateo stood by Alex "Will he get deported?" he asked, "Being a prince?". Alex shrugged "I have no idea Mateo, I expect someone will pull some strings" he replied. Mateo looked at Alex "We need to get a doctor to check you over" Alex said looking at the marks. Mateo smirked "I okay, have gone through worse!". Tom walked over to Mateo and took him in to his arms giving him a very comforting hug. He had never really experienced this sort of affection or had anyone look out for him like this group of people had just done. Alex though ignored Mateo and summoned a private doctor to come and take a look at Mateo to make sure there was no real damage done. Whilst he sat there waiting for the doctor he couldn't help wondering what he had agreed to, everything had happened so quickly and he was trying to comprehend that he was going to Europe. Artem came and sat beside him getting his personal information to arrange his passport to a new life. The doctor arrived and checked Mateo over confirming there was no damage and checking for pain, the red marks around his neck were all but gone against his light brown Latin skin colour. Slowly he was watching everyone and taking them in more detail, Tom he knew quite personally now since their episode of rampant sex in the pantry. He knew the two guys standing and chatting were what Tom called protection officers, yet being new to the world of royalty he had no idea what that actually meant and assumed they were body guards. Both in their own right were sexy in different ways. Liam looked over in Mateo's direction catching him gazing at Franco and himself, he noticed it wasn't a worried look, more of a curious one. Liam patted Franco's arm who then disappeared in to the bedroom and Liam walked over towards Mateo. He sat beside Mateo "How are you feeling?" he asked watching Mateo staring obliviously at him. Mateo shrugged "I nearly kill him" he replied in a strangely soft tone. Liam raised his eyebrow "Would you have done?" he now asked trying to assess him. Mateo gazed out of the window then back to Liam and nodded "I hold him down and..." he trailed off. Liam held Mateo's hand comforting him "I wanted to break his neck. He attacked me" Mateo added. "But you didn't Mateo" Liam replied, "You showed control when it mattered". Mateo looked at him "Am I bad person?" he asked and Liam shook his head. "You did what you had to do to survive" Liam said assuring him, "What is the other side of Mateo like?". Mateo looked sadly at him "I learn to survive, fight my way to live every day in Mexico" he said. "I thought as much" Liam responded, "I hope you will learn that life can be so much more". "What are you?" Mateo asked looking quizzically at him. Liam smiled "Franco and I are what is called royal protection officers, bodyguards if you like". Mateo nodded "I think that. When I see you" he said then looked seriously at him, "You help me?". Liam looked slightly confused "Help me control my street side, be better" Mateo clarified. "Of course" Liam replied, "Working for the prince you can learn how to protect Max and him as well". Mateo smiled "It really happen then. I go work for him?" he asked still unsure what was going on. Liam laughed "Yes Mateo" Alex said standing there, "In fact you will come with us this evening". Alex had Mateo added to the evenings dinner party that the studio owner was hosting at his mansion for the prince and Max along with all their staff as a thank you. Alex and Max were dressing for dinner with Artem and Tom helping, it was to be a casual dinner with Felipe in attendance. Liam was dressed and walked in to the bedroom just as Artem and Tom had finished who bowed and left. Alex noticed that Liam look on his face "Okay what have I done now?" he asked looking at him. "Nothing!" Liam replied, "Well... Mateo, have you seen all his tattoos?" he asked. Alex shrugged and Max chuckled "Are you concerned he might be hotter than you?" Alex asked. Liam laughed "No one is hotter than me!" he replied, "He is a bit street rough" he added. Alex looked up at him "You know, I mean how he dealt with the nutter, he was brutal" Liam explained. "Good!" Alex replied smiling, "Liam I am not stupid, I know you think I am" he replied. Liam remembered what the king said about him being a good judge of character "Not at all" he said. "Liar!" Alex replied smirking, "Seriously Liam, Was it the right thing to do?" he asked. Liam nodded "Yes. Sorry for questioning you Alex. At least he keeps Tom busy" he added grinning. "Yeah I wouldn't mind a go with Mateo!" Max said spraying on some cologne and looking serious. Alex turned to look at him and put his hands on his hips "What?" Max asked, "He is hot!". Mateo appeared dressed in his butlers trousers and shirt that was open to be casual "Cars here". Liam rolled his eyes "Mateo! Your royal highness, sir. The cars have arrived" he said, "Then bow". Mateo gave him a finger then laughed before walking out "Well... I did warn you!" Liam said smugly. "I let you get away with it!" Alex remarked smirking at Liam, "In fact you get away with a lot!" he added. Liam stuck his middle finger up at Alex and walked out exactly like Mateo did, he could hear Alex and Max laughing behind his back but he kept on walking away from them. Mateo stood there in his confused state as the hotel manager now stood there telling him to hand his uniform in and leave due to his status. Artem walked over "Mateo is now employed by his royal highness" he stipulated to the manager. "I see, he still needs to return the uniform" the manager stated. "We will drop if off on our way out" Artem said, "And ensure the suite is secured properly!" he said having a dig. It was a statement that the hotel manager understood "Yes of course" he replied. "Good, and you will pay Mateo the wages he is due tomorrow morning before we leave" Artem added. "Yes of course" the hotel manager replied again. Artem looked at him "That is all, you may go" he said dismissing him. Mateo watched him walk out of the suite "Gracias" he said softly, "You a mean boy" he chuckled. Artem laughed "Come on my clothes should fit you, lets find you something to wear" he offered. The evening went by pretty uneventful considering the past few days and the awkwardness of seeing Felipe again who looked entirely embarrassed about the whole fiasco and was keeping his distance from the royal party until Alex made the move over to him. "Felipe, we need to talk" Alex said, "In private" he added gesturing towards the garden. "I do not know where to begin Alex" Felipe said closing the terrace door, "I am so sorry and such a fool". Alex shook his head "What the hell was you thinking proposing to me?" he questioned. Felipe looked at him "That is not what I thought you was going to ask" he replied. Alex just looked at him "I felt threatened by Max, he is taking you away" Felipe said. Alex sat on the bench they came across "Felipe, I am so angry with you for doing that" he expressed. Felipe sat next to him "I panicked, I didn't know what to do" he said, "God I am a fool!". Alex smiled "No you are not. Seriously I was flattered you asked me. But marrying me is not that easy". "I guess so, being a prince" Felipe said pausing, "And the Andreas thing" he added sadly. "You were not to know about our history" Alex said putting his hand on Felipe's knee. Felipe looked seriously at him "I put your life at risk didn't I?" he asked. Alex shook his head "No silly. I think he has this thing about wanting sex with me". Felipe grinned "Me too" he said causing Alex to burst out laughing. "If you ever pull a stunt like that proposal again I will personally slap you" Alex said. Felipe chuckled and saw Max walking in their direction "You did well with him" he remarked. Alex smiled and nodded "I would never say anything, about you and me" Felipe told him. "I know" Alex replied, "After all you told me about some of your skeletons" he said winking. "Mistakes you mean" Felipe said smiling at Max, "Join us Max" Felipe said. Max checked with Alex who indicated all was good "We are waiting for you both" Max said. Felipe stood and kissed Max on the cheek "I am sorry for what I did" he said looking at him. Max nodded "I know you have a thing for him, but marriage?" he said smiling. "I know Max" Felipe said taking his arm and walking with him back to the mansion. Alex could see a thawing appear between them "Hey! What about me?" he asked walking alone. "Needy!" Max said to Felipe patting his hand. "Tell me about it!" Felipe replied looking over his shoulder "You have legs, walk!" he said. Inside Mateo felt like the odd one out before Tom reminded him that they were equals in the household and to never feel like he didn't belong. Artem was the one who seemed to bond quite easily with Mateo, apart from Tom that is, he got even more excited when Mateo revealed he had been teaching himself accounting, he was adamant that he was going to better himself somehow. Although he did have to admit to stealing the books as he couldn't afford them, then at eighteen the orphanage sent him to work in a factory and this was when he decided to skip town and sneak in to the US. Artem made no secret that he found keeping the finances of the prince and Max daunting at times, his words planting seeds with Mateo, Max and Alex. His hope was that Mateo could take over the financial part of the royal finances and funds. The following morning Mateo had his wages paid, having very little in the way of clothes and personal effects there was little luggage. He had slept the night in Tom's bed on best behaviour since Artem was also in the bedroom. Losing his job meant he lost his accommodation in the staff rooms of the hotel. Mateo could have easily caused trouble for the hotel manager who was aware of his status in the country, to be fair he was paid his wages and a bonus to keep him sweet and quiet. One thing Mateo hadn't thought about was that he would be flying across the country to Washington then staying overnight at the Monrovian Embassy, he was clearly bricking it having never been near an aircraft. Mateo quickly learnt that Liam and Franco always walked either behind or to the side of Alex and Max whilst the three of them stood a few paces behind, it was like learning to walk again with Artem giving him instruction when Mateo was unsure how or what to do. He was like a sponge and soaked everything up and storing it for use later on. His voice a bit croaky today through a sore neck but at least there were no bruises showing so he didn't look like he had just come out of a street fight. Inside the airport VIP terminal security checked the paperwork and instruction from the customs border protection office to allow Mateo to travel to Washington under temporary diplomatic status. He watched how people bowed to Alex and Max then turned to look out of the window again at the airport watching the planes so close was making him feel nauseous at the thought he would be getting on one shortly. In a one off special the flight that usually terminated in Washington from Victoria was sent on a royal flight to Los Angeles to pick up the royal party to bring them back to Washington before the scheduled return to Victoria. Mateo was mesmerised at the window and Liam came over taking him outside on the small terrace, watching the aircraft turn off the runway and along the taxiway before turning again heading straight towards them. The smell of kerosene hit his nose, the noise from the rolls royce engines getting louder the closer it got, suddenly it turned again revealing the full livery of the Monrovian airline and the sleek design of the dreamliner aircraft. Suddenly the engine noise cut out and steps were taken to the front door that was opened. Two cabin crew stood at the top of the stairs and two at the foot. Liam tapped him on the shoulder telling him it was time to leave. Away from prying eyes and photographers the royal party walked across to the plane, Mateo noticed the pilot now hoisting a small flag above the cockpit that he recognised as the Monrovian royal crest from seeing it in the suite at the hotel. They stood at the bottom whilst Franco went up first to quickly check as protocol dictates, followed by Alex and Max then Liam and finally Artem, Tom and himself followed on and stepped inside to the first class cabin. The doors immediately closing and the engines whirring slowly in to life as Mateo sat next to Tom and fastened his seatbelt. Within minutes they were moving and heading to the runway, Tom put his hand over Mateo's sensing he was nervous. The two chimes overhead and the engines grew louder briefly as the aircraft turned lining up on the runway. Suddenly the engines sprung in to life hitting half power until stable, the plane started moving and he was pushed back a little in his seat. The engines then wound up even louder as full power was established and they picked up speed forcing him back against the seat even more. Mateo shook nervously and Tom squeezed his hand 'Dios mio!' Mateo said closing his eyes for a full minute until he heard the clunking sound of the nose gear locking away and a weird silence ensued feeling nothing now they were in the air. There was no movement as the plane climbed out of Los Angeles and over the coast, Mateo daring to look out the window in wonder then sweeping in a right turn heading for Washington he got the most amazing view of the airport, city and coast getting smaller and further away.

from my personal POZ archives =============================================================== I got to the Baths around 5 p.m. and started breeding almost immediately. I lost track of how many, but I know I shot at least half a dozen Loads, including a couple in a Bottom who was one of my regulars. They were all hot Fucks, but the last one was an almost spiritual exercise. That would never have happened a month ago, but I've become addicted to Gifting. Now I'm a Man on a Mission. It was almost 3 a.m.; and I was dead tired, but determined to spew my Venom into one more Pussy. After several passes through the corridors and Maze, I found my Mark. He was on hands and knees in his room, Butt in the air, Lube on the mattress, and no Condoms in sight. I invited myself in and fingered his Hole. It was dry. I would be his first Load of the night. I love shoving my Dick into a Butt full of Jizm—the World's Best Lube—but being first gave me the chance to stretch and tear his Hole so that my POZ Bug could work it wonders. Absolutely Awesome! Before I could mount his Ass, though, Mark moved his hot wet mouth to my huge Pig Nips and began sucking and chewing. Fuckin' Fabulous! Most guys go right for the Dick, but my Nips are even more sensitive than my Cock, and getting them pulled and twisted gets me even harder. After a bit I pulled up his head and pushed my tongue into his tonsils. We frenched like there was no tomorrow. The Chemistry was there, and I knew this was going to be ONE REALLY GREAT FUCK—one which would make it easier for me to Honor My Commitment. Mark was a white lad, early 20s, slim and lightly muscled—no Twink, but close to it, who was gonna get a Load of Daddy's POZ Jizm. I'm 41, Latino, 5'10", almost 190 pounds of solid muscle, and a PURPOSELY POZZED NEG who was about to REPLICATE THE RITUAL. "Oh fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me! I need your fucking Dick SOOOOO BAD!" I flipped him over and hoisted his slender, shaven legs to my shoulders and my Dick was drooling Slime on his Pussy when the goddamned Mark whipped out a Condom. Fuckin' Tease! Had it been earlier, I would have stormed out of there in pursuit of other Prey, but late as it was, I didn't want to take the chance of cummin' up with nothin'. So in one fell swoop I shoved my bare Dick up to the Pubes in Mark's Rectum. His looseness and my ease of penetration convinced me the Queen had been around the block before and whetted my appetite to put him out of his misery. As the element of surprise succumbed to the discomfiture of unlubed Coitus, I suspected Mark had gleaned my motivation—the way he struggled. It took all of my strength to pin him down. He tried to push me off, but I proved by far the stronger. "Sorry, Fucker. I don't do Rubbers." I held him tight as his Hole ripped and tore before my rapacious Onslaught. "BAREBACK ONLY!" He grunted and tried to push me off with his legs. "C'mon, Bitch, you know you want it! A minute ago you were begging me to screw you! You know you fuckin' need it!" But, clearly, he was having second thoughts , so I tried to be more tactful. "Come on, Baby. Take Daddy's Dick. You know you want It. You got a real sweet Pussy there, and Daddy wants to make both of us feel good." A little flattery—and Mark was babbling like a baby. "Oh God, Daddy, I need your Cock in me so bad! Please fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me!" Mark worked my Nips moaning like a Bitch in Heat. My Dick was rock hard, partly due to the unlubed friction of his Hole, but mainly because I'd contemplated POZZING his Dumb Ass. The guy was NEG--or thought he was—if he wanted me to use a Rubber. I strove harder to remove all doubt as to what happens to a fuckin' horny Bareback Bottom at the Tubs. "I'm gonna seed your Pussy, Boy, know that? You're gonna get Daddy's Charged Cum deep in your Ass. That's what you really want, don't you, you fuckin' Bitch? You want Daddy to seed and breed you like the fuckin' Little Whore you are." "Oh yeah, Daddy! That's what I want! I want you to fuck me! But please, Daddy, PULL OUT before you Cum. P-U-L-E-A-S-E !" Fucking Little Fool! Was he for real? Did he really think I'd pass up the opportunity to POZ his stinkin' Butt? Long as I live, I'll never understand these simple-minded Faggots who think they can bareback night after night and stay NEG. "Sorry, Fucker. I don't do Rubbers, and I don't pull out. You're getting Daddy's Dick and Load, just like you deserve It. Get ready, Boy, cause I'm gonna breed your Ass!" He just kept moaning and pushing up to meet my thrusts. "HERE IT CUMS, QUEER BOY! Here Cums Daddy's Creamy Seed infiltratin' your NEG Pussy! Goddamn, yeah, Motherfucker! I'm spraying my Stud Juice deep up your Hole, R-I-G-H-T T-H-I-S M-O-M-E-N-T !" Walking around almost an hour before I met this Kid, obsessing about this very special moment, I'd worked up a helluva Charged Load. I juiced the whole inside of his Pussy with POZ Seed, so much so my Balls spasmed over and over and I thought I'd never stop shooting. I shoved my tongue deep down his throat and thrust my hips against his fragile body, intent on planting so much goddamned Virus in his Gut he'd taste It in his Gullet. I kissed him passionately, telling how good he felt, determined to massage my Venom into his Ass Walls and from there into his Capillaries. "Oh Daddy, Oh Daddy, Oh, Daddy," he kept chanting, too shocked or awed, or maybe both, to do anything but lie there and take It as the devastation of his Stupid Faggot Body commenced. I couldn't remember when I'd experienced such an Orgasm, but it was past; and suddenly I wanted out of there in the worst way, and the Mark I'd just bred seemed SOOOOO REPULSIVE. I wondered if he'd Cum, but then I realized I didn't give a Shit.

It Happened in the Bush by Hozzel May 2022 Dean Harmon just had to get away. He had developed a major hard-on for cute Ricky Delgado and could not get his sexually tormented mind off the young man. Dean first saw him on the morning commuter bus. Ricky got on two stops after Dean. Soon Ricky acknowledged Dean with a dimpled smile and even a wave. Later, Dean discovered Ricky went to the same gym. Form-fitting workout top and tight shorts showed off Ricky's short muscled body. Dean would chat to Ricky while they both worked on the weight machines. But when Dean saw Ricky emerge from the pool wearing only a brief budgie smuggler, that was it. Dean's cock began to let him know it wanted Ricky. It wanted him bad. For weeks now, Dean had watched and talked to hunky Ricky Delgado, had admired his oh-so-fuckable round ass, his truly lumpy biceps and broad chest, his brown eyes and cheeky laugh, and especially his delectable package. Things came to a head when Dean spied Ricky in the gym's shower. Ricky's penis seemed to be at half-mast. With strong will power, Dean kept his hands off Ricky, made no comment and only glanced. He did not want to mess up a possible friendship by making a big mistake. Dean's cock, however, had other ideas. He was having to relieve himself twice or more times a day of late, thinking of Ricky. Dean normally liked to bottom but with Ricky, he wanted to top. He wanted to sink his thick cock into Ricky's firm ass one way or another. Preferably more than one way! That was it, Dean thought. He needed to go somewhere and deal with his carnal feelings once and for all. Early Saturday morning he packed his camping gear and tent, dropped off at the shops for supplies and headed north. Two hours later he pulled into the parking area at Daveys Gully campgrounds. It was still mid-morning and the hiking trail beckoned. Dean changed into T-shirt and stubbies with socks and hiking boots then headed off. A couple of clicks along the trail headed up to the ridge. It wound through a forest then opened up to a flat grassy paddock. A mob of kangaroos momentarily stopped munching. Ears up, gray faces turned toward him. Three hopped off but the rest remained and went back to feeding. Dean crossed the paddock and the trail re-entered a gum-tree forest and up a small hill. His heart beat strongly and he perspired heavily. He still felt turned-on. He reached the top of the hill and stretched beneath the bright sun, inhaling the fresh warm country air. In the distance paddocks spread a glorious panorama of rolling brown hills, covered by squares of green and yellow crops or purple weeds or brown earth, edged by native shrubs and tress. Down and around the corner knoll babbled a small rarely visited creek. Over a decade ago Dean had sunned his naked body on the grassy bank. He would have to find that magic spot. As he headed over the crest Dean's mind wandered again. He pictured Ricky's nude body, all those toned muscles and that deliciously desirable cock almost standing to attention, ripe for his hands and eager mouth and ass. Oh yes! The more he imagined, the more excited Dean became. Feelings blossomed of fantasy lust. His hand drifted down and found an unexpected present. He had not even noticed he had become hard. I need relief, he thought. In his soaring imagination he lay his back while Ricky worshiped his cock. Then he was on top of Ricky's shorter inviting body, between his thighs, thrusting deep into Ricky's tight ass. They were moving, moaning, writhing together, their erotic feelings mounting. Oh, ah... That did it. Dean pulled his T-shirt off and tied it around his waist. Warmth prickled his naked skin. His hand slid past the elastic of his shorts and his fingers found the naughty culprit. It was a solid as any of the trees and it demanded attention. He pulled the shorts down and his cock sprang free. The warm spring air felt exhilarating. Slipping his fist, Dean continued along the path. He loved being hard and could never get enough of that. Down near the creek, next to a sandy boulder pile almost covered in blackberry vines, a grunting sound sharded his reverie. Dean stepped around the twisted vines. "Uh ... uh ..." Next to the stream, beneath large trees, on the small grassy patch Dean remembered, a hunky dark-skinned man lay naked. His knees flexed wide. Dean saw his fist furiously move up and down as he moaned and grunted. He lifted his hips, strained and viciously mauled his long erection. "'Uh! Ug! Fuck!" His arm stretched, accentuating his muscles and chest. Dappled sunlight glistened his sweat. Dean knew he was only seconds from cumming. Should he? Dare he? Dean stepped and a sudden twig snap caused the man to stop. He froze, arched his neck. Saw Dean. The gorgeous man did not bolt, did not say anything but held his cock and stared at Dean's solid erection. Then he looked up at Dean's eyes and smiled. Dean decided to take a massive risk. "Don't waste it." Dean quickly ran. Without a word, he removed his shorts, knelt and pushed the man's hand away. Dean grasped the base of a nice thick rod. As he lowered his head, the man raised himself onto his elbows, shook his blurry head. Dean began by slowly running his tongue along the man's length. Then Dean parted his lips and dove. The smooth head filled Dean's eager mouth. Dean heard, "Oh, fuck, just what I need!" Dean's head bobbed. He licked and sucked hard. He worked the man's shaft and balls. The man reached and tugged. Dean spun around on top until his dick hung over the man's face. Dean felt warm lips then teeth then strong sucking as the strange man tried to swallow. The man reached and pulled at Dean's hips before his hands kneaded Dean's cheeks. Like an expert, the man took the head of Dean's swollen cock into his throat. It did not take long before the man began to buck and moan around Dean's hard pole and push his cock deeper into Dean's mouth at the same time. Dean jerked and sucked hard. In moments, the cock pulsed. Sticky mangoo shot into Dean's surprised mouth. He swallowed quickly, trying desperately not to let a precious drop escape. When the stranger finished, Dean rose and rolled on his side. He ran a damp palm down the man's solid chest and stomach. "That was amazing," the man said, smiling. "Hey, let's not waste that stiffie!" He spread his legs in an obvious invitation. "We'll have to be quick. My friend is on his way here." Without hesitating, Dean scrambled on top. The man's legs came up around Dean's rear. Dean probed his rock-hard cock between the man's fleshy buttocks. Gazing down on the man's smiling face, Dean gently pushed until he felt his knob stop at the warm, tight entrance. "Is bareback okay?" "The only way to fly, mate. Go ahead and fuck me. I want to feel you jizz me raw!" Dean pushed. His cock popped in easily. He slid further. It felt as if the stranger may have been naturally lubed previously. The man just grinned as Dean pushed as deep as he could. The man's heels rose and pressed his bare heels against Dean's rump. "That's...wow...feels good. I like your size and your body feels great." They both panted heavily now. Dean started fucking. He felt the man clench as he pushed and pulled and thrust. In minutes they were sweating and laughing together, pushing and clutching against each other almost as if they fought for each others orgasm. Dean kept fucking until he felt his body tingle. With a wide-eyed shout, he tensed, pushed hard, and blasted several thick shots into the man. The stranger held Dean's forearms then pulled him down, wrapping his arms around Dean's back and holding firm while Dean spasmed in glory. The man moaned and said next to Dean's ear, "That was amazing. I really felt you blast. I loved how you squirmed and shouted, too." Dean raised himself up on straight arms, looked down, and laughed again. Amazingly, he was not wilting so he began to move again. "What's your name?" he said to the smiling man beneath him. "Jim Hawkins." Dean stopped moving. His mouth dropped open. It couldn't be. "I'm Dean Harmon." "Really?" Jim said. A smirk cross his face. "Do you know Ricky Delgado?" "I see him on the bus and at the gym. That's your friend? He's cute." "Cute?" Jim snickered. "Tell you what, he sure has the hots for you. Been talking about you for weeks now. And now I know why!" "Well, I didn't know how to approach him, and I wasn't sure if he was... And... Well..." "He's a hot little sex-crazed fucker." "I sure am!" Dean's head snapped up and right. Ricky stood only a few meters away. He was grinning widely and had already begun to strip. "You are," Jim announced, "and you know it!" Ricky said, "'I am so jealous you got to Dean first! I've been wanting him to make a move." Dean levered himself up and pulled out of Jim. His cock stood wet and solid, despite the embarrassment. "Look, I don't want any trouble here. I'm sorry Ricky, I didn't know." "I seduced him," Jim grinned. "You would! And what trouble?" Ricky said. Naked, he scrambled down on hands and knees onto the grass next to his muscular dark mate. "Wasn't I obvious enough at the gym? I'm a fucking bottom and I love to be fucked. Come on you two. Let's get it on! Dean, you can finally fuck me, and Jim, give me your dick. And then I get to be in the middle!" XXX A/N: This is a work of fiction. Everything has been made up. Love to know how this story affected you. Don't be shy and don't hold back. The Hoz.

I hate sharing cock with another bottom, as I know I'm a complete cock whore. Most of my friends know I'm a cock whore and proud of it. One of my friend's calls me, he to is bottom so when he invited me over to share a cock, I hesitate to until he described the cock as being 11inches long and as thick as a coke can, he told me this guy had already cummed in him twice and was ready to blow his load again. So I hopped in the car and drove to his place. Once I was there, both were naked so I striped down and climbed onto the edge of the bed with my friend, as the guy starts to lube my eager hole, his cock already buried in my friends hole as he fingers my hole, I was getting really horny and started making out with my friend, this got the other even hotter and was fucking my friend even harder, he says to guy to fuck my greedy hole, with hesitation he rams his cock into my hole, slick with lube and cum all over his cock, and says he loves cock whores that don't care where a cock has been, with in minutes my clitty was oozing cum out if which he wipes up of my tummy and feeds my cum telling me I'm a good gurl, he then starts to feed the rest of my cum to my friend who was eager to taste and eat. For the 2 hours he was swapping between the two of us, when he finally came in my friend he told me to rim and felch my friend hole, I ended up have a meal of his cum, my hole is gaped and still hungry for more cock especially this guys cock. 15 minutes later he was ready to go again, he fucked us even harder making both of us cry and both of us cum, he was brutal with the way he was ramming his cock into us, saying that our holes belonged to him , as he blows another load into my aching hole,he was balls deep when he blew his load, so I know what ever he dumped into me was deep in me. He came once more but there was very little cum this time, he said he was spent. Gave my his number and he took my number, and said he would catch up us again. My friend asked my what I thought about while we both took a shower together, I said to him glad you don't mind sharing, as if I had found him first he would be my secret, we made out in the shower, both got dressed and went out for dinner. I will be calling this guy for my own private session with him.

Got the sling room at Flex in Atlanta Thursday night. Took 8 anon loads blindfolded. 3 loads in the sling and 5 anon ass up face down with blindfold on the bed.

I wouldn't have minded seeing Mateo put Andreas into the hospital for a month or so. Still, great to see him getting hauled off in cuffs, with Alex calling it like it is: "pathetic." Ingenious plot twist to get Mateo back to Monrovia, where life in the palace is about to get livened up even more.

What Happens in the Bush... by Hozzel May 2022 A/N: this is a longer short story. I thought it better to keep it as a one part post. Thirty year old Ben Haman had developed a major hard-on for ravishing Kelly Ravane. He could not get his sexually tormented mind off the gorgeous young woman. But Ben had a great big whopping problem: he was gay. He had always been attracted to men. In public and at the gym he checked out men. His sexual fantasies involved men. Gay porn did it for him. He had several satisfying sexual and romantic experiences with other men, and he dreamed of another male lover he could please. Men rang his erotic bells. So what was wrong with him? Ben first saw Kelly at the gym working out on a cross-trainer. Thick brown hair swayed just past her broad shoulders. A tight scoop-necked croptop and loose shorts showed off her muscular workout body, deep cleavage, the globes of large firm breasts, tight abs, nicely curved hips, and long, tapered legs. Kelly acknowledged Ben's sly glance with a dimpled smile and a friendly wave. She shifted to a weight machine next to him and broke the ice by saying, "I like your bod, too." Gob-smacked Ben shyly nodded, muttered a soft "Thank you". She just smiled and pulled the bar down, accenting her muscles and firm tits. Over the next two weeks Ben found chatting with Kelly as easy as he spoke to men. Her deep feminine sultry voice sounded like smooth gold. She laughed at his stupid comments and said things that made sense. Awkward silence rarely sliced between them, especially when they exercised together or next to each other. Ben discovered Kelly was less than a year older than himself, liked similar foods, music and movies, and even enjoyed football. Ben worked as a contract computer programmer and Kelly a copy writer for a local publisher. Like Ben, Kelly was single, but, unlike Ben, some of her more lewd comments inferred considerable sexual experience and a free-spirited uninhibited mind. She regularly regarded Ben's taught body with cheeky dimples and even commented on his "nice package" after staring for longer than a moment. Ben's cock let him know it wanted vivacious Kelly Ravane. It wanted her bad. Embarrassing erections began to sprout when they worked out together and then at other times. When they were jogging on side-by-side treadmills, she spied his awkward physical interest, and literally stared before looking at his embarrassed eyes. She said, "I'm flattered. Hey, do you like to jog or hike?". Horribly embarrassed and thoroughly confused, Ben said, "I sometimes go on long walks at the beach or the forest. Not much of a jogger I'm afraid." "I often go out to Telowie at night and work my ass off." Was this an invitation? A date? A sneaky come-on? "Is it safe?" Kelly giggled and said, "I haven't met anyone yet I can't handle, if you know what I mean." Ben had no idea what she meant, but when he left the gym, he decided enough was enough. He needed to exorcise his stupid fascination and get back to his roots. Kelly Ravane could be a scintillating gymrat workout partner but that was all she could ever be. He needed to find men to fuck him silly and maybe a man or two he could fuck as well. Ben had heard stories about the secret cruising nightlife at Telowie Creek reserve. If the stories were true he should not have a problem. Late that night, he showered, cleaned himself out thoroughly, popped a Cialis just in case he got lucky. The summer night air felt warm so Ben wore only a T-shirt and stubbies. Then he drove to the north edge of the city. The reserve was little more than a small parking area and toilet block with a well-worn nature trail leading into a gorge and a thousand hectare hilly forest. He parked next to two other cars. Ben grabbed his backpack and headed up the footworn trail. It followed the creek before angling up out of the gorge and deep into the reserve. Darkness wrapped around Ben like a silent blanket. A gibbous moon ghosted the trail that wound beneath tall spooky trees. He looked back at the lights of the city of Flinders, spread across Encounter Bay, then trudged on. Along the way he caught sight of a possum, a small koala, a cat, and a few small bats. After twenty minutes Ben had not passed a soul. Soon his hand drifted down and found an unexpected present. He had not even noticed he had become hard. Not just ordinary hard but thick, solid, thumping hard. The Cialis clearly worked well. I need relief, he thought. And I need to get rid of these thoughts about Kelly! Ben pulled off his T-shirt and stuffed it into the pack. Moonglow sparkled the perspiration on his shadowed body. His hand slid past the elastic of his shorts and his fingers squeezed the naughty culprit. Solid as a tree, it demanded immediate attention. He pulled the shorts down. His cock sprang free. The warm night air on his exposed groin and thighs felt exhilarating. He shucked his shorts and stuffed them into the pack, too. There was nothing better to Ben than being hard. He tried to be in that euphoric condition as often as possible. Getting off once or twice every day was normal; his record was five separate times due, in part, to nasty thoughts about Kelly. Boldly nude, fingering his powerful erection, Ben headed onward. Out of the forest, across a small paddock then just around a boulder pile covered in blackberry vines, he found a well-worn spur trail that lead down to a grassy creek bank. A perfect spot to take care of his demanding problem. Ben pulled out a large blanket, spread it over the damp grass, and stripped off his shoes and socks. Feeling the cooling night breeze caress his naked body, he lay down, took hold of his throbbing problem and began to seriously deal with it. He closed his eyes and an erotic image of Kelly sprang up in his sexually charged mind. No good! He forced himself to picture men. His ex partner, his ex fuckbuddy, his quirky lover at uni, even his fuck-friend at high school. Their bodies, their cocks, their times fucking each other. He imagined many nameless strange men taking their wild turns with him, demanding men with great big throbbing cocks relentlessly breeding his wanton ass with their thick splooge, their manbatter seed, their potent jizz, their vigorous fucking, their loud grunts and commands. Men who would not care if he became knocked up or not. Men who just wanted to use him for their own pleasure and release. He willingly took their insistent cocks in his mouth and hands and sissy cunt. He would be their trashy whore cumdump, allowing anyone to fuck his greedy ass and breed him raw. Soon he began to moan as the sensual feelings and panting breath rose in his emotionally tormented body. He imagined bending Kelly over the cold bathroom sink at home and hardfucking her in the ass from behind, and the outrageous things she shouted and screamed. "Uh ... uh ..." His fist furiously jerked up and down, slipping the foreskin over and back until he needed more stimulation. He yanked the foreskin back. His palm rubbed his sensitive nude knob. He moaned and grunted. He lifted his hips, strained and roughly mauled his long erection. "'Uh! Ug! Fuck! Fuck! Kelly! Fuck!" A sharp snap stole his attention. Caught like a rabbit in headlights, he froze and flicked his head right then left. There, only a few meters away, a shadowy figure stood watching him. The mysterious person took another step and Ben saw in the moonlight she stood naked from the waist up. A T-shirt dropped from her hand. Large breasts swayed with her slow steps and her other hand was doing something in her open cut-offs. He recognized the legs, the boobs, then the smiling cheeky face. It was Kelly! She did not bolt, did not say anything but pushed her short cut-offs down revealing a solid big erect cock! She stared open-mouthed at his. Then she smiled again at his shocked eyes. Kelly knelt on the blanket and pushed his hand away. "Don't waste it, hun. Here, give me your dick." She grasped the base of his aching rod and descended. He raised onto elbows and shook his blurry head. He felt her slowly run her fingers and tongue along his shaft, then tender lips kiss the tip before she engulfed him. Her tongue swirled as she began to lick the crown. Ben cringed as if lightning had struck three times. It had been so long! He blurted, "Fuck! I can't believe this is happening." "Believe it," Kelly mumbled around his cock. She worked his cock with wanton expertise, massaged his full balls, and snickered at the distinct jerks and shudders and moans she caused. With just the wet tip of her twisting experienced tongue, Kelly teased the sensitive crown of Ben's heavily engorged shaft. His blood boiled. Nerves cried out. She fluttered her tongue then swooped down, taking him deep, squeezing the steaming tip with her tongue and throat. He felt her power and demand. And, strangely, he did not want to squirm and run away. She pulled up and commented, "I like the way you react When I do this..." He shook. "Or this..." He cringed. "Or this..." He sucked air and his fingers tore at the blanket. Her hand pumped steadily up and down, twisting and turning and massaging. Then her head drifted down and he felt the wet power again from a supreme mistress of the oral art. The incredible sensations Kelly forced from his cock throughout his body felt like quickfire. They built and built, minute after minute, until he thought he couldn't take any more. Through the blinding mist of passion, he thrashed under her attack to the point of shouting. "I can't. I"m going to..." "Not yet!" Kelly spun around until her nice long cock and full balls dangled above his amazed face. As he felt her try to swallow his prick, he guided her length into his eager mouth and licked and sucked violently as she was doing to him. She felt solid and tasted rubbery. His fingers kneaded Kelly's fleshy rear buttocks. He stimulated her plunging cock, worshiped it, trying desperately not to cum himself. He concentrated on her pleasure. He tried to swallow her tip but she was so hard it proved impossible so he let her rub her engorged knob on the roof of his sucking and licking mouth. She began to moan around his hard pole and try to push deeper at the same time. When he sucked hard, she paused and shuddered. He jerked and sucked her harder. Her heavy balls swung and smacked him in the chin as she thrust. She moaned, "Oh, yes, that feels so fucking good!" She shuddered. "That's it. Oh, fuck, yes! I am so turned on!" "Now who's reacting," he mumbled around her jumping cock. On a whim, his fingers probed her rear pucker. He pushed his middle finger inside and found her wet and yielding. She clenched on him as he pumped in and out. It was enough of a diversion to help him hold on. He inhaled through his nose. His senses reeled. He felt her strength and the weight of her taught body, her strong thighs pressing against his ears as she surged against his face. "So good," he heard. Her panting and smooth sinuous movement sparked his invigorated nerves. He sucked hard and pulled her ass. "Fuck! I'm … almost there already," she panted. "Almost there… Almost… You're making me... Uh… uh… uh… Yes! Oh, fuck yes!" Gasping, she smashed her shaking body against his face and stifled a yell. Ben's rutting fingers were clamped in a strong vice. Shots of white sticky mangoo flooded his surprised mouth. He gagged then swallowed quickly, trying desperately not to let a drop of her salacious nectar escape. He heard her moan again and felt her body shimmer through the pulsing orgasm while more shots of wonderful sticky juice flooded. Even while she shot, she sucked his cock so hard he felt a zap of pain. She locked her tight anus fiercely around his fingers and sucked his prong frantically. Torture in ecstasy. When she finished unloading, Kelly rolled off Ben and lay on her back next to him. Deep breaths caused her large cones to rise and fall. Her feet brushed the side of his head, her hand fell on his hip. His slipped over hers and touched her softening dick. It still throbbed at his touch. "That was great," she said, smiling, sitting up on elbows, catching her breath. Her fantastic breasts seemed fuller and her nipples stood proud. "I feel all tingly and nice. Hey, are you going to waste that stiffie?" She tapped his erection. Her smile seemed wider than the Moon above. "I've been trying to hold off for you." Kelly swung a long leg over Ben and slid down his neck and chest until her round butt rested at the tip of his throbbing hard-on. Her bare stomach pushed eagerly against his own. She leaned down onto his body and sucked his tongue into her greedy mouth. Over and over she slid her tongue against his and pressed her solid prick along side his hard cock. The kiss evolved into something more. But she suddenly lifted her head. A complex expression raked her eyes. "Why am I hesitating?" With a huge smile, she pushed her body up. Her tits raked his chest and his his rock-hard cock was forced to probe between her fleshy rear mounds until the tip pressed at her puckered entrance. "This what you want?" he whispered. "You have to ask?" Her workout strong thighs squeezed his hips. "I know you want to fuck me!" "Bareback?" "Only way to fly, hun." Kelly hugged him tight and threw her face beyond a kiss, licking his lips, sucking his tongue, sliding, probing, twisting. It was a kiss full of soul and passion. She pressed back and Ben popped in easily. Her hips descended until he was lodged. She felt slick as if she had pre-lubed just for tonight's encounter. His burning cock was lovingly gripped by strong muscles. She sat straight up, forcing him deep. She closed her eyes and began to move on him. "That's...wow...feels so good. Better than I imagined." Kelly slipped forward and back, sliding Ben's sensitive thick pole and rubbing her stomach against him at the same time. Playful magic spasms rippled along his sparkling length. She felt hot and alive. Re-energized, Ben began to thrust back. Their bellies slapped and rang, the sounds of their cries of delight echoed in the night. Harder and faster Ben drove into Kelly's eager tunnel. He pumped up and she ground down, forcing him deep. He reached around and his fingers hugged her surging buttocks. He could feel the pre-orgasmic sensations rise. His hot scrotum tingled. His cock began to throb. His tortured body undulated savagely as he plunged. He pushed up, she pressed down. She leaned on his quivering body and, together, they danced opposing rhythms, panting deeper and deeper into each others excited mouths. Passionate friction built and built until he could no longer hold back. "Kelly, I'm going to…" "Do it! Do it! Flood me! Breed me! Squirt your nasty cum into my worthless shemale body!" Ben thrust up fast. He felt his balls clench hard, his fluid rush up the stem, his expanding cock throb and pulse and jerk. With a loud grunt, he thrust and exploded. His entire body clenched. He stifled a shout of immense pleasure as he allowed himself to blast into her with ferocious ecstasy. Grunting and gasping together, his body convulsed as his sticky seed shot over and over, powerful squirt after squirt, in a timeless orgasmic haze. His blasts triggered something within Kelly, a second surprise orgasm, amazingly stronger than the first. She shouted, making no attempt to hide her own exhilarating pleasure. She fell forward, smacking her body against his. Her mouth clamped onto his. Her intense spasms clasped his throbbing shaft. Unable to stop, their paired orgasms powered onwards as if an invisible force had taken control and roped them together. In the severe peak of turbulent ecstasy, she squeezed him so tight the air flew from his tortured lungs into hers. Kelly's head snapped up. Transformed by intense sexual energy, her face split into a wide, happy, gorgeous smile. Ben began to laugh with her. Even while laughing together, another orgasmic wave crashed through her, causing that beautiful feminine face to writhe and twist through surprise and pleasure. Her tongue flicked on his wet lips, and, with gritted teeth, as if demon possessed, she resumed madly gyrating while sparkling joy forced even greater laughter. She sat up and fucked hard and fast as if possessed. Amazingly, she climaxed again in less than a minute. This time she cried out and her glorious cock spat ropes of hot fluid across his chest. "Oh, fuck! I … I have to stop!" Panting heavily, staring into his excited eyes, she whispered, "Thank you." She took his head in her palms and softly kissed him. Her sensitive body quivered in his hands with pleasurable aftershocks. "Thank you," he answered, huge smiling, lungs still heaving. He admired Kelly's angelic shadowed face, her dark eyes, her thick lovely hair. His hands slipped lovingly from her round bum up her strong back then the sides of her firm breasts, down her flanks and hips to smooth bare legs. He felt bonded to the most beautiful person in the world. "You're fantastic! I've never felt anything that strong before! It's like some type of energy sprang right out of you and into me…and it spun around and flew back to you. It felt like we gave something to each other. Like we connected. Like..." She took a deep breath. Her breasts swelled, nipples hardened and she shuddered. "You did everything right." She raised and leaned back but kept him embedded inside her perspiring body. He could feel her playfully squeezing his tumid length with practiced internal muscles. Her own cock bobbed with each loving squeeze. "You feel too perfect for me." Softly, "In far too many ways. My gurlcunt doesn't want to let go of you. You're right where you belong. But I wonder if I'm too much for a nice man like you." Ben gazed at her glorious breasts and sighed. "I have never experienced anything like that before! I don't know how to describe it. Intense. Overwhelming. Significant. Explosive. Exuberant. Is that what you're feeling, too? Is this what great sex feels like?" "You never had sex like this? Honestly?" "Not like this! I only ever dreamed about it!" "I felt your whole body get into it. I love how you squirm and shout. It'll be ringing in my head for months." She smiled. "I can still feel you twitch inside me. Aren't you worn out?" "Oh, no!" Ben raised himself up on elbows, looked at her semi-hard cock pointed at his face, and they laughed together again. He said, "I don't know what else to say." He tried to reach but could not quite get her cock to his lips and tongue. "Fancy meeting you way out here late at night might be a start," Kelly offered. "And 'I love fucking you.' And 'I was hoping to find someone to fuck.' Seriously, you have no idea how bad I have wanted you since I first saw you at the gym. I've been so consumed with lust it was everything I could do not to jump your body in public." He did not admit he came to the park to try to get away from her, but said, "I remembered what you said about the park." "How sweet. I'm glad you took my hint but why didn't you make a move sooner? I've been waiting for it, hun. Have to admit I wasn't sure about you, either, if you would take to what I am, but I waited, and I normally do not wait. I guess I have wanted you that bad." Ben said, "I'm gay. I wasn't sure about my feelings. I thought you were ... well ... I am so glad you have this." He reached and wrapped his fingers around her cock. It responded happily. "Gay? I wondered. I hoped. And that's great! I'm the wanton wild girl with the big surprise that you're holding," she said, flexing her dick in his hand. "Gay men love me." She chuckled and rose. His softening prick flopped out onto his stomach, glistening wet in the moonglow. She reached down and fondled his balls then ran a finger across his chest and sucked her juice with a naughty expression. "Straight men love me, too. All kinds of men. Here, give me your dick again." Those words felt like Magic to Ben. Kelly dropped to his side and took his cock in both hands. He lay back and let her do what she wanted. In moments he was hard again. The Cialis was clearly working. She giggled, bent and sucked before saying, "What am I doing? I so need to fuck you." She stood on knees and he saw her cock was a renewed hard pole standing up and begging for more. She gleefully scooted between his legs and levered his thighs apart with her hips. She held his legs apart with a strong grip on his ankles, reared over him, and roughly pushed into his yielding ass. He opened easily and gripped her solid sliding pole with his internal muscles. Painless, she felt huge. A wonderful, lovely, filling type of huge. She closed her eyes and literally sighed. "Your slutty cunt feels so good. I can feel you tighten up for me. Oh, that's great! I am going to so bang you senseless." Kelly savagely fucked into Ben. In a minute, trying to meet her quick thrusts, Ben felt something more than her cock sliding inside him and her body slamming against him. He moaned. "You feel better than ... oh, fuck! Feels like I'm going to cum already! What are you doing to me?" "Making you cum like you've never cum before, hun, just like I do. I love watching your amazed face, seeing your reactions, your excited responses, feeling your body react. Stop trying to hold back so much! Just go with the fuck and cum when you feel like it. Won't mean we're finished when you do." Ben suddenly squirmed. A sensation of intense pleasure burst inside his ass, almost like a small explosion. His entire body cringed like all his sensitive nerves had been zapped. He felt as if he were cumming but he wasn't shooting anything. His body twisted and his cock jerked between their bodies but it did not wilt. Panting heavily, Ben felt as if he could just keep going without needing a recharge. "Gotcha," she said. Kelly fucked on, her heavy boobs swaying between her arms, an intense expression of joy twisting her lovely face. Her sliding, rubbing, pumping prick lit something like liquid fire in his ass. All his nerves twitched. Tingles quickly built. With a loud gasp and moan, his entire body exploded again. He squirmed but Kelly continued to fuck until his eyes rolled when an even stronger wave struck. She laughed and continued to drive into him even harder. "You fucking bitch!" he said loudly. "If feels like you're screwing orgasms into me." "That's exactly what I'm doing! And yes, that's what I am, a fucking bitch who is fucking you. Oh,I'm almost there, too!" She fell onto his prone body and kissed him roughly while continuing to fiercely pound her steely cock as deep and as rough as she could. Her tongue bored between his lips and probed. Her enthusiastic lips felt divine. Kelly suddenly pulled out, sat up and licked her lips. "I love seeing your eyes roll and feel your body shake when you assgasm." "Get back in!" Ben pleaded. "Want more, do we? How can I refuse such a pretty man! You are simply so much fun, Freak! That'll be my special name for you. My Freak who makes me want to top." Kelly reared over him and shoved her cock back into Ben's willing hole. She resumed fucking hard, pounding her cock in and out at high speed, shuddering herself from rising feelings. His eyes rolled again and he started shaking immediately. "You are such a slutty cunt," she said. "I want to make you my cumdump slut and have you take my cum whenever I want. Will you do that for me?" "Whatever you want," Ben puffed, trying to take a few breaths before the next assgasm overwhelmed. "You can take me as many times as you want ... make me your slutty whore." "I'll do more than that, Freak! I'll make you take anyone else's cum that I want, too." "Yes! Yes! Yes! As many as you want." Ben's mind whirled in new sexual heights. He twisted. It felt as if his nerves flamed even brighter. Kelly huffed with each powerful thrust. "Oh! You feel great! Your body...your cunt. What you're doing to me! I can't stop fucking. I am going to so blast you!" Ben's hands slipped down and gripped her hunching round ass while she continued to plunge viciously. Her large hanging boobs brushed his chest. Her thick hair swayed around her excited face and shoulders. "Oh! I'm cumming again!" Ben exclaimed. His entire body shook while Kelly ruthlessly drove on. "Your hard cock feels so good. Don't stop. Fuck my sissy cunt harder. I will do anything you want. I'll be your loving cumdump! Just don't ever stop!" He knew he meant those words. He was now hers and he would do whatever nasty thing she desired. "God, you're tight!" Kelly gasped as Ben clenched. She rode hard into him. "You mean that? Anything I want?" "Yes! Yes! Anything!" She leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Don't freak out but we're being watched." Ben stopped moving but Kelly continued to shove into him. He looked around but did not see anyone. She said, "Just go with whatever I say. It'll all be good. You'll love it." She raised up and resumed thrusting. She said loudly, "I'm sure some of my friends and acquaintances who frequent this place will like breeding you, too." "That's right, we will," Ben heard. Kelly slowed her movements but did not stop. Despite this being a dream come true, he found the situation confronting. He swallowed and felt his dick soften. Years ago at uni, he had been involved in a threesome, but this was very different. He was naked, being enthusiastically fucked by a beautiful shemale for whom he had special feelings and trust, and now it seemed as if he was about to be bred like a hunk of meet. He felt excited and apprehensive. Kelly, on the other hand, seemed to accept the situation as if was normal, and she seemed to be enjoying his unease. Three men stepped close enough so Ben could see their shapes. One was tall and thin, the other medium height but stocky and bearded and the third he couldn't quite make out. She pulled out, sat back and said to the men, "You've already fucked me but you can fuck him now." Her cock stood tall and shiny in the moonlight. "Go ahead and fuck my cumdump sissy boyfriend here." The tall man threw off his coat revealing a hard naked body with a long stiff cock. Grinning, the wiry man glared down and said, "Boyfriend? You? Him? Really?" "Thought you got enough of me before, Sam. But I see you're ready again. What about your mate here?" The tall man ignored Kelly and ordered Ben, "Turn over, slut. I'm gonna breed you." Taking a deep breath of courage, Ben looked at Kelly for reassurance then rolled onto his stomach. "On your knees. Show me your sissy cunt." Ben raised onto hands and knees and waited. He felt the man behind kneel and pull his round cheeks apart. The thick man dropped before Ben's face. He had removed his pants. A short, cut, hard cock waggled. Before Ben could open his mouth, he was shoved from behind. Sam jabbed his dick straight into Ben and began rooting fast. Ben took the other man's cock into his mouth and sucked and licked while he was being savagely fucked. He felt used...and he felt wonderful! His body shuddered as it was jerked by Sam's strong pumping. Ecstasy was building fast again. Next to him, Kelly dropped to her hands and knees as well. "Fuck me, too!" The third man, now nude, rushed behind and jammed himself into her willing body. Ben could just make out this man's bear-type body as he ruthlessly shoved into her. Kelly yelled, "Fuck my boyfriend hard! Fuck his slutty cunt! Go on, shoot your hot jizz into him. He's just a worthless piece of human trash I picked up for entertainment. He's such a big needy whore that he'll let anyone I ask fuck him." The front man shoved into Ben's mouth and said to the other, "Fuck his cunt! Flood his sissy cunt with your hot cum. I'll make him drink my nasty seed!" The man at the back, Sam, said, "His slutty sissy cunt feels good wrapped around my bare cock!" Ben sucked hard causing the nameless man to groan. "This bitch is a good cocksucker!" "Don't care," Ben heard, "but his cunt is tight." Kelly looked over at Ben and smiled reassuringly while the third man pounded into her. Her body shook as if she were being pummeled. Her eyes rolled then shut as his fucking got to her. Ben began to moan around a mouthful of stiff cock. His ass flamed, still jumping from Kelly's earlier stimulation. Little pleasurable shocks blasted through him. The man behind shoved hard. Ben's body shook from the dual pounding. He was still in heaven. His dream had more than come true. He let the men have their way with him and that was nothing short of magnificent. The men bred him ferociously. He heard Kelly cry out, glanced and saw her hard cock spit. Amazing he thought. Then she yelled. Ben knew her rider had unloaded. She turned toward Ben and began to laugh reassuringly. Seconds later Sam grunted, shoved hard, and unloaded into Ben. And unloaded. And unloaded as if he would never stop. Searing blast after blast filled Ben's receptive, gripping ass. His head reeled from the severe feelings. He felt the hot sticky seed run down his thighs. The man fucking his mouth shoved hard and roared. Ben felt goo squirt into his mouth. Despite swallowing, some escaped. All three men stumbled back, grabbed their coat and clothes, and, without a word, vanished into the night. Kelly leaned and bumped Ben's shoulder. He fell on his side. She pushed him onto his back and scrambled between his legs and arms. She shoved an obviously super-hard cock back into his well-lubed sissy cunt. She looked down at his confused face. "How do you feel now? Are you still my cumdump slut?" He nodded and said, "I mean it. Anything you want. This has been amazing. I'm not very experienced. I've only been with a few guys. I bet you've had plenty." What a weird thing to talk about when being fucked, Ben thought. But Kelly made him relax. He felt as if he could now say anything to her in complete safety and trust, especially when she was in him like this. Kelly shook her head and pursed her lips and paused pushing. "How do you feel about me now? Revolted?" "You're magnificent. My idol." "Really? Maybe you won't think that if you knew every slutty thing about me." Ben looked into Kelly's shadowed eyes. "I want to know the lot. You won't hurt me, no matter what you say." She said, "Alright. I am a serious cumdump, Ben, a filthy TS whore always begging for more. I am a shemale slut and proud of those labels and words. I have sucked all kinds of dicks and cocks in all kinds of places and been fucked by most of them. So many men have had their way with me I couldn't possibly count. I try to never say no. I rarely top. But with you, all I want to do is ram," she pushed hard into him, "and ram and ram my demanding gurlcock into your boycunt as much as I can, and cum as many times as I can." She resumed moving. "I want to seed you, breed you, load your slutty ass so many times it'll overflow in fucking torrents. I want to feel you cringe and clench when I blast my hot jizz into you and make you mine. I want to force you to cum, too, so I can see your face twist and feel your body cringe from what I am doing. You respond so well!" Kelly raised her body. Her large hanging boobs brushed his chest with each of her powerful thrusts causing her nipples to swell and tingle. Her thick hair swayed around her excited face and shoulders "Sam fucked me earlier and those three have had me before plenty of times. A lot of other men frequent this reserve and especially this spot. This was a quiet night. They treat me like a worthless cunt to breed, and that is exactly what I want. I love it! This is the other me, the secret me, my slutty, demanding, worthless, sex-addicted me, not the nice girl you met at the gym. Are you alright with all this? I really like you, Ben, and you fit my body perfectly. Do you still want to be with me? Do you still want to be my Freak? Can you take me, hun?" Ben took a deep breath, felt Kelly's solid pole right where it belonged, and smiled up into her concerned face. "I couldn't ask for better. Always dreamed about being used like that. You're just fabulous. And don't you dare stop enjoying others!" "I'll have to arrange a manwich then." She grinned and kissed him lightly. "I get to be in the middle." "Love to. Boyfriend?" Ben croaked. She resumed fucking. "Wasn't that fun? But sure, why not? About time I had someone regular. We get along well enough, and you've been in my mind so much I'm sure I will want a lot more of you. I want to use your cunt all the time even if you can't take any more, and I want you to be ready any time I want it, whether I want to fuck you or be fucked. Tell you what, I'll come home with you and spend the night fucking your brains out. Oh, and I'll warn you: I shoot jizz like a man but I can cum like a woman, over and over, without going soft. Some men get really freaked out by it. Is that okay?" "Oh, that's fabulous! Yes!" Ben exclaimed from both her exuberant interest and his renewed assgasmic cringing. He even felt his cock stiffen again, and he felt as if he might finally shoot hands-free. "Just one more time, please, before we go." Kelly Ravane resumed using Ben's excited body like her own personal fleshlight, ramming her engorged cock into him harder than before, huffing onto his excited face. Soon she cried, "Once is never enough!" and began to unload with more roaring spasms. XXX

This afternoon (16-21) is the Coffe & cream, the only BB party in the city, biohazard, no condom allowed! It's in the club Eagle Amsterdam. Arrive between 16-18 and then you can switch roles, there is a dark part and no blind necessity (I imagine you can be blind if you want). I wanna visit it because I really want to enjoy some holes full of sperm. Guys around come too, especially if you are true cumdump with holes really loose. 🐷 For the bottoms who want to be recognized by me, please write your name from the forum on your thigh then I can fuck you by knowing who you are and we could share about it after (I did that recently at another party and that was hot to talk with the guy about then). 😉

Human (on a good day)

Finale: I get to Perth station and Adam has made sure I am in his carriage on the return trip to Sydney. I am so excited about the return trip with Adam (so-to-speak) and I am super curious about what he said earlier about making it interesting. I start settling in and as the train leaves the station, I get my usual warm “personal” welcome from Adam inside my cabin. One of the many things I love about Adam is flexibility to either do a quick fuck and cum quickly to serve its purpose like just now or spend an hour inside me pounding me before delivering his seed. I decide to skip dinner because I want to be nice and clean for my first night on the train back to Sydney and I want to make sure I can keep Adams load in me until his next one. At 10pm Adam is at my door on the dot. We make out for the next hour, and he fucks my hole and deposits his second load of the evening in me. It is getting a bit sloppy now as his first load has worked its way down by now lol. So, there are cum stains on the sheets and the first night isn’t even over yet lol. At 11pm while we are snuggling there is a knock at the door to my surprise. “Oh, that’s your return trip surprise” says Adam. He jumps up and opens the door and a slightly older guy steps in quickly. He is about 50 years old, just under 6’ tall, wearing worn tight dirty jeans, a plaid shirt and has a slightly fuller beard than Adam and dark brown shoulder length hair. He has piercing blue eyes which pop with his dark hair and a somewhat evil grin to him. I can see a few sleave tattoos at the end of his wrists and his shirt top buttons are undone to reveal a very hairy chest and some chest tattoos. I am kind of stunned at how hot he is yet different to Adam. “This is Dave, he is one of the train drivers.” Dave reaches out to shake my hand and his grip is firm but welcoming. “Oh come on Dave, you can do better than that” and Dave walks over to me, literally leans in over me and kisses me passionately with what seems like an endless tongue before standing back up. He clearly has a growing bulge in his jeans by this stage. “I thought it would be nice to keep it in the family” Adam says. I say, “Oh shit is this your brother?” thinking how hot, two gay brothers. “Not quite. More of a father really.” He turns to Dave and says, “show him”. Dave lifts the bottom of his shirt and pulls the top of his jeans down a bit to reveal a gorgeous hairy stomach with a clearly defined biohazard tattoo below his belly button. “Dave is the father of my poz babies. It was Dave that knocked me up on one of the trips just over 3 months ago. When I told him I knocked you up, he asked if he could add his grand dad babies to your mix. I thought it would be cool to strengthen the family line.” Adam then leans in and kisses me passionately and says, “only if you want though. But even if you do, I want to let you know, you are and always will be mine baby”. I am rock hard by this stage and Adam grabs my cock and says, “I am guessing that is a yes”. I don’t say a word. I just smile, kiss Adam back and flip over onto all fours and offer my arse to Dave. I hear Adam kiss Dave again and then I hear Dave undo his jeans and I feel a bulging head press against my wet cummy arse and just slide right in. Adam moves around to my front, and I expect to get a mouthful of his cock, but I don’t. Adam is now kneeling face to face with me as Dave is starting to pump my hole. I can feel Adams cum coating his dick and now dripping down my leg as Dave fucks me and it is making a sloppy wet noise now. Adam is now kissing me as Dave fucks me. “How does it feel to be kissed by a man who loves you as you are fucked by another man?” I am in heaven and my groaning confirms it. “Cause if you enjoy this, then maybe you and I got something special. Your arse is always going to be mine. It is always going to be me that knocked you up, but seeing another man fuck you turns me on so much. As long as it is my cock and my load last in every night and you, I fall asleep with and wake up too, I think we got something special here”. I am moaning with pleasure, and I see the excitement and passion in Adams eyes as he says this. And I lose myself in the moment. “YES!” I almost yell it. Adam stands up and now his cock is in my mouth, and I can taste his cum from fucking me earlier. “How’s his arse Dave?” “Fucking sweet arse mate! But I am so fucking close. All that seed in there being mixed up is driving me crazy”. “Good! Give those babies to my man, flood my mans hole with your poz seed. Remind that hole where its babies originated from.” And with that Dave slams in hard and bottoms out and he holds it there and with grunts I am certain the next cabin can hear; I literally feel the pulsing of his cock as he floods me with his seed. He holds his cock inside me for a minute until he goes soft and pops out. Adam then loses control and cums all over my face. Dave just pulls his jeans up, slaps my arse and says “so, same time tomorrow night then?” “Definitely! He will be ready for you again and I will be here to make sure”. Dave leaves, and I roll on to my back and Adam is kneeling next to me. “Lay still babe”. He slowly licks all of his seed off my face and kisses me with it until my face is squeaky clean. I am laying naked on the bed with a mix of his and Dave’s seed dripping from my hole. Adam is naked kneeling next to me leaning over me. He slides his finger inside me and plays with the mix of seed. “How did that feel babe?” “Like heaven” I say. He smiles and looks me in the eyes and say “yeah, me too. I’ve been waiting for someone like you all my life”. He kisses me and I respond, “me too”. Still fingering me Adam says, “then marry me”.

Last weekend I came to Cincinnati for work. I started hooking up on Grindr as I do every night. After a couple hookups with guys way hotter than I was expecting. I decided to stay in town an extra night and host some group action in my room. I’ve done this a a few times successfully, but usually in Atlanta. This is my first trip to Ohio and I wasn’t expecting to find so much amazing BBC. I basically told every guy that was fun to hookup with that I’d be hosting Friday night. In the end I had a total of 7 men in my hotel room at one time. I just left the door unlocked and the guys had my room number while I lay in bed wearing a leather chest harness and a red jockstrap. I just had my vibrator in use until the first man showed up. He was an older black man with a very strong body, but not defined. Very nice long thick uncut cock. I started by sucking him while laying on my stomach and him playing with the toy in my hole. Right before he climbed on top and replaced the vibrator with his cock two more guys walked in and just had me sucking them off in turn. The first top pounded me until I felt the usual throbbing and my first load of the night. He sat back on the bed and watched the skinnier of the couple take his place while I was getting slapped in the face by the other guys cock. The others started showing up with of the next hour or so. Pretty much all night went the same way I’d be sucking one or two with one in my ass as others who were waiting to go again watched and had a few drinks. Finally toward the end of the night a much younger but really hung and rock hard man took me on top while one of the first guys was under me trying to get his cock in at the same time. I didn’t think it would happen (I’m a slutty bottom, but typically I stay fairly tight) then it really happened. It hurt so fucking bad I screamed with one guys cock in my mouth. The young guy was really slamming it home as the others laughed and cut up around me. I was crying a little bit but really enjoying my first DP experience. Not long after the young hung guy came, pulled out quickly followed by the other one. I laid there for a minute still sucking off one of the guys while weeping a bit. Soon after the guys started to leave and when I was finally alone again I was so sore I just laid there for awhile. First time in years I was too sore to try hooking up again that night. This morning I took my shower and noticed my hole was actually bruised. Still sore so I didn’t go on looking tonight. The young hung guy that started the DP did ask to come back. Obviously I wasn’t going to turn him away. We had a nice and much more chill hookup, he even rimmed my hole for a few minutes before gently pushing himself into my ass. This time he was slow be long strokes in me until he moaned and came deep inside. We just laid there with him groping my chest until he finally kissed me again and just said to hit him up when back in town. Definitely going to remember Cincinnati well 😁. Back to the South tomorrow and my usual Tops.

Yes he does, he truly crafts a wonderfully woven story with perfectly timed plots of crisis and resolution while at the same time giving us the personalities of all these beautiful characters in such few words. I mean, there’s a lot of characters who don’t get a ton of word time, and yet he still manages to paint them so clearly. I love that.

The only reason I clued in was that I finally spotted the key words "unfinished business" which Andreas had said several times, to Alex and to Marty, when he turned up at Greenacres.

Wow, I was in Texas for the last couple weeks, so this was my first opportunity to catch up, and WOW! PRINCE ANDREAS? I guess a couple people figured it out, but I didn’t have a clue and it both blindsided me and turned my stomach. He’s a sick bully. I did feel only a little bad that I misjudged Felipe…but I’m going to blame it on you because you led me to think he was a diabolical plotter intent on ruining Alex and Max’s love. I like it better that he’s not that way, and isn’t Alex’s enemy. And the part with Mateo made me cry a little. Alex sure loves picking up strays. I can’t wait to see what adventure comes next for these wonderful people.

That makes a big difference. I gladly Breed in slutty Holes; my favorite, in fact. But I don't speak to them (unless they ask a question) in the fuckjoints. Conversely, If I actually ever "date" a guy again, that would be the first question I'd ask. I don't want to date some guy who thinks he might want to become a slut", I would only consider dating a guy who's clear minded about loving raw Cock up his gut, and completely willing to prove it to me over and over and over again. That's the only kind of guy I might "date".

Thank you for everything. This story gets better and better!

Most public place I've been fucked would have been in the stairwell of a city centre car park on numerous occasions. However, my most public experience was being wanked off on the concourse of a busy bus station at rush hour. After being picked up at same toilets as car park, we made our way down to the station next door, he pulled out my cock (which could be covered by my long coat) & began jerking me as people walked past constantly. The evening darkness & broken lighting meant that we were able to obscure what we were doing in part & most people were in a rush to get past to catch their buses, but if anyone looked they would have seen what was happening. He wanked me for about 15 minutes before I moaned & shot my load into a flower bed, then walked off. They've now demolished the car park & bus station, but whenever I would walk through there, I would glance at the flowerbed I had cum into & smile.

Exciting 💜. Good to see PA get his comeuppance.

I rarely ask at parties or in clubs. I can see for myself what they are up to. When dating I do ask, love them admitting what kind of filthy sluts they really are.

When my partner first suggested trying a 3some, I was very hesitant to try and had a lot of reservation (even after blowing lots of clouds). We had similar rules. No kissing and only fucking with a condom. We informed people of our agreement before we met. That was how it went the first time we tried a 3some. The second time we had a 3some, again, we told the guy our agreement. The guy also wanted to play safe and he brought a fresh pack of condoms. At one point, the guy was sucking my dick as my partner was eating his ass. When my partner finished eating his ass, I remember my partner had an evil look to his face as he watched me and got up and pressed his bare knob on the guy's hole. The idea that my partner was going to breach our rules right in front of me without any discussion because he was horny got me extra rock hard. My partner looked down at my cock, and slowly sank his bare cock into the guy. The guy knew my partner hasn't had the chance to open the fresh pack of condoms and made no protest and i watched him back his arse onto my partner's cock. That night, the rules, without any further discussion, went out of the window. We kissed the guy. The guy and I fucked each other bare. Far more memorable than my first 3some.

This is the kind of cum hungry bottom dumpslut that I love to service. Loaded up with anon loads and gaped open for more! It's a fukkin' pleasure sliding my meat into all that gut warmed fuckslop leaking down my pignuts and legs. Love the stink of pigsex like this, the sound of of all that cum sloshing as I fuck, the feel of sliding my meat into gut warmed cum from anonymous fuckers.....what a fukkin' turn on! And then to felch back all that slop after to share with the cumdump I just fucked....nothing better!

I was hit up by a couple in Nashville on BBRT. I was very into the TOP, and his partner was a versatile bottom and was into toys.....I figured I could go with that. The TOP and I exchanged messages and pics.....DAMN he was hot, and his partner was nice looking too. He asked for my number and called to talk a little. I thought I was well on my way to a fun evening, when his partner apparently grabbed the phone away and started laying down his ground rules. No kissing, the TOP could only fuck me if I was sucking the bottom. If the bottom was getting fucked by the TOP, I had to suck the bottom. I could not suck the TOP, and last if the bottom had to leave the room, TOP and I were to do nothing until he returned. He asked if I understood. I simply hung up.

Hey there! Just wanted to thank everyone for the feedback on the story, and apologize for the long hiatus - university work kept me rather occupied in the past several months. Perhaps a general note on the topic is also warranted given some of the earlier comments on the split-off thread: this story is meant to be pretty graphic and violent, but it is only fantasy and imagination - not something I would condone (and most of it is definitely not something I would enjoy) in real life. I'm working on multiple different things at the moment, some of which are more consent-based. Regardless, chapter 2 is coming up soon!

57 year old son and 84 year old dad that still enjoy sucking and anal. Our first sexual adventures were 50 years ago and we’re still going strong. My dad taught me everything I know, and I feel so lucky to still have him to make love with. Incest is very much part of my extended family, but I never once felt abused. Our sexual history has always been very much been loving and safe and have never felt forced or wrong. Maybe it’s just the way we’re wired, but we truly love one another and it usually manifests itself I’m some physical way. We remain very sexual to this day.

There's also a second possibility: Once a guy gets all the inoculations available against all the bugs, gets on PReP, i.e. takes every precaution available. the same result occurs. A mindset of "I've done everything there is to do to protect my physical health, now I'm going to protect my mental/emotional health, and waltz my ass right into the depths of delight I've been holding back from" therefor ensues. While the potential of sero-conversion is still present, the likelihood is substantially diminished, and the guy can far more easily achieve his deepest needs and desires.

I'm more discrete now because there are video cameras everywhere. Public parks used to be my favorite hunting ground late at night, wandering around wearing nothing but my work boots, baseball cap and a cock ring.

This very horny 21yr Iraqi lad called Abbas came over just after 8pm last night. 7 hours of hard fucking & 5 loads later he’s still rock hard and eager to keep on fucking my cunthole! He’s got the stamina of a herd of bulls & has given me 4 leg trembling intense anal orgasms! I may have to keep him here permanently! 🤤🍆💦💦💦 Moderator -- This story is continued in the "Sex with Enhancements" forum here: [think before following links] https://breeding.zone/topic/69997-your-last-load-the-backroom-edition/?do=findComment&comment=778035

I hit the jackpot today after a long drought. There's a cruisy trail in my city that runs along our skanky "river" and runs past a lot of heavy industrial areas. There are always signs that the area is frequented by those experiencing homelessness. The best place to cruise is under a bridge between the river and the greenway. Load #1: Tall skinny man probably in his late 60s-early 70s. Seemed pretty frail, but he made it to the spot ok. He pulls out a nice 6.5" cut cock and I begin to blow him. One surprising find was that he was smooth as a dolphin in his crotch. Like there never was any hair down there. He just didn't seem like the type that would be so smooth. Nice bitter tasting load in my mouth. Load #2: Big burly bear of a guy and I sucked him off in his Jeep. Rock hard 7" uncut cock that gave me a nice mouthFULL of cum. Load #3: I was hanging out under the bridge for a few minutes and this guy with a BMX bike was also hanging around. He seemed kind of skittish as we circled each other, stealing glances. I wasn't even sure he was cruising until I caught his eye and grabbed my crotch. Well, that was all he needed. He immediately back against the bridge support, pulled his pants down to his knees and started stroking. You better believe I made a beeline straight to him and fell to my knees. I was finally able to get a good look at him and loved what I saw. Dirty jeans, scraggly hair, a few teeth were missing, and a wild untamed bush from which a rock hard 8" uncut cock was making its presence known. I started sniffing him and decided he hadn't bathed for at least that day, and as I tasted the head of his cock, the aromas, tastes, and textures inside his heavy foreskin were intoxicating. I slurped that cock all the way to the back of my throat and he reached down and started stroking my ass and hole while he called me a slut. After a few minutes he turned me around against the wall and shuffled up behind me to slide his spit-slicked bare cock up my lubed hole. He only fucked for about 5 minutes before shuddering, cursing, and blowing a massive load up my hole. I barely had the chance to take a whiff of poppers. He stayed in me while his cock softened, still cursing a blue streak. Then he pulled his pants up, grabbed his bike, and walked away with me still ass out against the wall with my shorts down to my ankles. Load #4 & 5: I hadn't even pulled my pants up when this big, bald, older guy walks up with his 8" banana curved up cock in his hand. Apparently he'd been watch from around the corner. Wow he was rough looking. Bad tattoos all over, unwashed, wearing some kind of dirty work uniform, and that cock was hard as steel. He grabbed the back of my head and forced my mouth down on his dick. I slobbered that rod like it was my last meal. He spun me around and started fingering my cummy hole. He said (more than asked) "That homeless dude bred you didn't he?" I said "Yes sir". "I want some too". He stuffed that whole hog all the way in with one thrust and I yelped like a puppy. He was sawing in and out of me when a short Latino guy stepped up and shoved his uncut cock in my mouth. So there i was, someone that some people would consider bougie upper-middle class, under a bridge in a sketchy part of town, getting spit roasted by rough trade. Both men came at about the same time, one in my mouth and the other deeeeeeeep inside my hole. They both just zipped up and walked away like nothing happened while I shouted "Thank you" to them both with my shorts still around my ankles. They never even looked back.

I really had no idea what I was getting myself into. It had been a long, frustrating day at work. It was a Friday, and I was stuck in the office late, again, trying to finish a project that should have been done in half the time, but kept getting more and more complicated as I tried to finish it. I finally left the office around ten o'clock at night. I hailed a cab to take me home to Brooklyn, and settled in to the seat. Traffic was awful, so I pulled out my iPhone and started to browse through Grindr while the cab inched through the gridlock. After the week I had at the office, I needed to get off! It wasn't long before I was chatting with a couple of different guys. The one that seemed to suit my mood the best that night had a profile picture of himself, shirtless and flexing in the mirror in a gym. He was Latino, and at forty he was more than fifteen years older than I was but you wouldn't have been able to guess that from his ripped, muscular body. I also liked the visible bulge in the crotch of his workout shorts. You couldn’t really see his face in the picture, but he looked decent enough and his body was insane! He said that he was really into fucking younger, slim white guys like me, and that I should come right over because he was going to ‘rock my world’. We exchanged more pictures, and I could feel my cock hardening in my briefs and my asshole twitching. His cock was thick, veiny and uncut, and as huge as it had looked through his shorts, and his body looked sexier in every picture. I was horny, and he had me hooked. I tapped on the partition and told the cab driver that I had changed my mind, and had a new destination. As soon as we were clear of the traffic trying to get on the bridge, I was at this guy's apartment in less than ten minutes. I had slight butterflies in my stomach as I paid the taxi and climbed out. He buzzed me in as soon as I rang the bell, and I climbed the dingy, narrow stairs up to his apartment. He was waiting for me in the doorway, looking even better than his pictures. His body was solid muscle, and his tattooed arms stretched the sleeves of his white teeshirt to the limit. He had a shaved head and a few days worth of stubble on his jaw. He smiled warmly and led me into the dim apartment. In the living room he had some porn playing silently on his tv. He sat me down on the couch and offered me a drink while I got comfortable and relaxed. I said sure, and he disappeared into the kitchen to prepare one for me. I kicked off my shoes and loosened my tie. He placed the drink on the table in front of me and sat down right next to me with his. We clinked glasses and I tried to calm my nerves with a big swallow of my drink. He ran his big, strong hands across my chest, pulling my tie out of the collar of my shirt and tossing it to the floor. I could feel my whole body relaxing as he massaged my shoulders and chest, gradually unbuttoning my shirt until it was open to the waist. His touch was making me so horny I could barely stand it! I took another gulp of my drink, and before I knew it I had drained the glass. I relaxed more and more as his hands explored my body. Before I knew what was happening, he was slipping my shirt down off my shoulders and helping me out of it. The room was spinning around me as he rubbed his hands all over me, unbuckling my belt and opening my pants. He helped me stand up so that he could pull my pants down. When I tried to step out of them I stumbled and he had to catch my arm to keep me from falling over. I couldn't focus on anything, and I could barely nod when I heard him saying 'we had better get you to bed'. I had never felt this out of it before! He half guided, half carried me down the hall into the dark bedroom and lay me down on the bed. As I lay there with the room spinning around me, I felt him lift my arms above my head and wrap something around my wrists. I was totally spaced out, lying there on the bed. I felt like I couldn't move, even if I had wanted to. After I don’t know how long, I felt him climb on top of me. He had stripped off his jeans and teeshirt, and was straddling my chest naked. His bulky body forced my shoulders down into the mattress. He slapped his hard cock across my face, pulling my mouth open and pushing the leaking head of his uncut monster cock towards the back of my throat. The awkward angle made me gag almost immediately but he still grabbed the back of my head and pushed his cock deeper down my throat. When I panicked and tried to push him away, I realized that my arms were bound above my head. It felt like they were tied to the headboard. I was freaking out in my head, but I couldn't move my body enough to try to throw him off of me. After I had gagged and choked on his dick for a while he climbed off of me and I could feel him spreading my legs. His fingers forced their way into my tight asshole. I groaned and tried to move away but I was too weak and my body refused to obey. He kept pushing them into me, stretching my hole. I felt him push something up into me, and it was like he squirted something inside of me to lube up my hole. Before long I started to feel a hot sensation spreading through my entire body, like it was flowing in waves from my ass. I groaned again. He laughed as he lifted my legs up and held them to my chest with one of his strong hands wrapped around my ankles. I tried to pull away again but it was no use, I felt like I had no control over any part of my body. I could feel the tip of his bare cock pressing insistently against my hole. He had me pinned to the bed, and his strong hips slowly forced it into me. I tried to scream as his raw cock ripped through my tight asshole, but all I could do was whimper. I could feel his low hanging balls slap against my ass as he bottomed out and started to fuck me. I must have backed out, because the next thing I remember I was lying on my stomach. I could still feel a huge cock in my ass but as my consciousness returned I realized that I was moaning in pleasure and grinding my hips, slamming my ass back against each thrust like I was in heat. It was like I was possessed! My mind was still foggy, but my dick had taken over control! I could hear myself begging for more cock, and to be fucked harder! My hands had been untied, and I was jerking on my leaking cock as he pounded my ass. I kept slipping in and out of awareness, but no matter how many times I woke up, I was always aware of the big cock in my asshole, sending waves of pleasure through my whole being. The lights of the room seemed to have gotten brighter, and they hurt my eyes and made it hard to focus. It was like I was hearing voices, but I was too disoriented to make out what they were saying. I have no idea how long all this went on. I have a vague memory of being helped to a cab and giving the driver my address, and then being helped up the stairs to my own apartment. When I finally woke up, I felt like I was in the midst of the worst hangover of my life. My head was pounding, my mouth was bone dry, and as soon as I rolled over on my bed I could feel a dull aching in my ass. I stumbled into the kitchen to gulp down a glass of water and try to clear my head. I walked back into the bedroom and noticed my laptop open on the side of my bed. I sure didn't remember leaving it there... When I tapped the trackpad, it woke up and displayed an XTube video page. I was about to close the browser window when I froze. The thumbnail preview image looked like me! The videos title was "SLUTTY TWINK GETS BRED AND GETS HIS HOLE WRECKED BY FOUR HUNG THUGS". Wait, what? I clicked play and watched, dumbfounded. It was me alright. My eyes were open wide but totally unfocused as I lay there on my stomach with a huge, muscular man climbing on top of me and shoving his huge, veiny, bare cock deep into my ass. The camera panned around as he groaned and you could hear the camera man laughing nastily and saying 'Breed that twink cunt, bro! Knock the fucker up!' I could hear my own voice groaning -- and begging! I was begging for more cock! I was panting and screaming and saying 'Harder! Fuck me harder! Please!' I was in shock. I sank down onto the bed, sitting in front of my laptop with my mouth hanging open. What the fuck had I done last night? What had happened to me? The video kept on playing, showing a close-up of the thick cock as it pounded my ass. My asshole looked like it was stretched to the limit around the thick shaft. I could hear the man fucking me groaning and he started to slam my ass even harder. The camera zoomed in even more as he pulled his cock out of my ass and what looked like a gallon of thick, creamy sperm poured out of my gaping pink hole. What I saw next made me jump up off the bed and run over to the mirror on my bedroom door. The man's hand had grabbed a marker from the mattress and drawn a line on my ass. A line just a few inches long, next to two other lines just like it. When I pulled down my pants and looked at my butt in the mirror, I felt sick. Six. Four lines, plus another drawn diagonally through them, plus one more. There was also something scrawled on my back but I couldn't exactly read it in the mirror with my head in that dazed condition. I walked slowly over to the laptop on the bed, where the video was still playing. Now I saw myself getting fucked doggy style by a big black guy whose face was blurred out by a block of pixels, and whose body looked twice the size of mine. He smacked my ass hard as he fucked me, and the look on my face was one of pure animal pleasure. The camera zoomed in on his cock in my ass, and I could read the words 'CUM DUMP' printed across my lower back in thick black marker. I grabbed my phone and tried to look up where I had ended up last night, but when I opened up Grindr I saw that the entire history, all of my chats had disappeared -- been cleared out. The groaning, grunting noises coming from my laptops speakers pulled my attention back to the screen as the black guy fucking me pulled his glistening, sperm lubed cock out of my ass, and, holding my ass spread with one hand, squirted his load directly into my gaping hole, only to add the fourth line to the tally on my ass and be quickly replaced by another raw cock, shoved into my ass without any pause or warning. I could hear the cameramen ask 'You like those raw dicks up your ass boy?'. In my head I screamed NO, but in the video I heard myself moaning 'Yes sir!'. 'You like getting bred boy? You want us to knock you up?' NO! 'Uh, yes, please! I want that cum in my ass!' 'Good boy!' How had this video ended up online? The thought froze me to my core -- my face was flashing across the Internet, begging for raw cock! Who knows who could already have seen it? When I tried to look at the profile of the person who uploaded the movie, it turned out to be blank with no information. The username was just a string of random numbers. 'I think he's ready, want to give him a try?' I switched back to the window where the video was playing. I was shown from behind, being positioned on top of the muscular guy whose body I recognized from the photos he had sent me last night, but whose face was blurred out. There was another close-up shot of his cock slipping into my sloppy, cum filled asshole. As soon as I had slid down to the base of his long cock, another guy climbed onto the bed. I gasped in unison with my video self as he lined his cock up against my already occupied hole, grabbed my hips, and forced his cock all the way into me along with the other one. From the sounds I was making in the video, it was a pretty tight fit. Just seeing that part of the video made my poor asshole throb. My screaming and moaning slowly turned to cries of pure pleasure -- it was like having those two cocks ripping my asshole wide open had made me loose my mind! It sure didn't take long for the guys fucking me to loose it, either. The feeling of their cocks rubbing together, stuffed into my straining ass and lubed up with four loads of sperm didn't take long to make them cum. I could tell because they just held me in place and literally fucked their cum into me. The video cut to me lying on my back on the bed with a dazed expression on my face, with my legs being lifted and spread apart with strong, anonymous hands. Another set of hands rubbed my chest. The final set of hands were rubbing my ass. You could see how tender and pink it was as the fingers of that hand played with the swollen lips and collected some of the cum leaking out of me. When he had a good load dripping from his fingers, he brought them up to my mouth for me to lick clean. My eyes unfocused, I did it without any hesitation, cleaning every last drop off his hand with my tongue. He moved his hand back to my ass, shoving three thick fingers up into me. In the video, I groaned and grabbed my own dick, stroking it wildly. 'Do you think you can take my fist, boy?' He asked me. 'Make me take it!' My own voice slurred like I was drunk or high. He worked another finger into my ass, pushing his hand in knuckle deep and twisting it around in my stretched out hole. The hand that had been stroking my chest now brought a small brown bottle up to my nose, holding it there until I inhaled deeply. As I did, my ass must have spasmed, because that's all it took for his thumb to force its way in. I sat there frozen as I watched his big hand disappear in my ass up to the wrist. In the video, my cock was still semi hard and oozing precum. I realized that it had been the hard and leaking the whole time I had been watching the video, as well. On screen, my ass was being abused as he punched his fist into me over and over, stretching my hole to the absolute limit. I was given another round of the poppers to inhale and I just lost if. My whole body shook as I groaned and squirted a huge load of cum from my cock. I whimpered and moaned, and it seemed like I came for almost a minute straight. When I was done, the hand was pulled from my ass with a loud slurping plop, and the camera zoomed in on my gaping hole. As the screen faded to black, you could hear the cameraman's voice asking me 'Did you like that?' 'Yes...' The video ended. I didn't know what to do. My head was still foggy and spinning. All I could think of was clicking back to the beginning and watching again. So I did. And this time I pulled out my cock and started to stroke while I watched.

I'll try to make this short and quick so that all of you will read it. I made a big mistake. I started talking to a hot poz guy (Ben) online; and he told me how lonely he was and that all he wanted to do was cuddle with someone. I felt sorry for him. And he was very handsome so I decided to take him up on his offer. He promised he wouldn't do anything that I didn't want to do. I still can't believe how quickly things changed. He was spooning me. And I told him he could take his underwear off since I had mine on. I couldn't believe how big his cock felt pressed against me. I felt around with my hand and grabbed at his cock through his underwear to confirm he was as big as it felt. It was massive! Well, I kinda messed up. Since I grabbed at his dick, I think he assumed that it was okay to take off his underwear. He asked if I could spit on my hand and jerk him off. I thought that seemed safe and I won't lie. I wanted to touch his dick. So, I spit on my hand and started jerking on him. God damn, he was so fucking big! I kept adding more spit because he seemed to breath heavier the wetter his dick became. "You want this?" he asked me. I didn't think he really meant it. I thought he was just teasing me and I just kinda answered it reflexively, "Fuck yeah! I want it." Next thing I know, Ben positions me on my side and I thought we were gonna start spooning again. But, then I feel his thick cock head poking around my hole. "What are you doing?!" I asked him as I started to panic. I just kinda froze. Everything happened so fast. And as his cock found his way inside me, it felt incredible. So wet and so hard! I started to realize what was happening then. HE WAS FUCKING ME! This isn't right. I can't let this happen. I try to tell him to stop. But, I can't make the words out. The internal conflict I felt was insane. I WANT THIS! said one part of me. HE NEEDS TO STOP! screamed the other part. All I could do was let out moans, though as he continued to plunge it into me. FUCK YEAH! GIVE IT TO ME! .... No wait, don't fuck me. FUCK ME !!! Finally, I was able to say "warn me before you come" and I felt proud and relieved that I started to regain control. Those feelings barely lasted for a second though. Because then he blurted out a moment later, "I'm gonna cum!" I felt an even more intense jab. And I just assumed he knew to pull out. It felt too intense though and I shot my load as he drilled in somehow deeper than before. I felt his throbbing cock and soon realized he was cumming up in me. Oh shit! Before I could say anything, he pulled out. But, it was too late. He already pumped a poz load deep inside me. :-( So .. please learn from this. Don't let this happen to you! Don't cuddle with hot poz guys. It's too hard to say no once it starts. And then once you get it, you want it again. I didn't want to kick him out of my bed. And so, I woke up to him pounding my hole again a few hours later. And I still couldn't say no. So, be careful!

I don't know the exact difference between a bathhouse and a sex club, but would think a sex club has fewer facilities and services. At least in the past a bathhouse at a minimum had showers, saunas and private rooms, where as a sex club can be as simple as a common open play space with no additional facilities. I don't know of very many basic sex clubs in the US. There are Slammer clubs in a couple of cities, and I know LA has several venues (sex facilities that aren't exclusively gay) that are rented out for gay sex parties or host regularly scheduled gay sex parties. I personally really enjoying going to the Cumunion parties, and some other gay parties, at Sanctuary LAX which just has common play spaces, no private rooms and very minimal facilities (they do have a shower). It is just a sex club not a bathhouse, so everyone there should be there to fuck in group setting. It does seem to significantly reduce the cat and mouse cruising with guys that never hookup that goes on at many bathhouses. Even in a sex club you can still get too many guys that are there just to be spectators or are too choosy to actually find someone to have sex with, I'm not sure what the tipping point is but if they make up more than 20-30% of the guys in attendance they pretty much kill it for everyone.

Correlation rather than causality? Likely to have been sex crazy before poz?

The best times to go are holiday weekends. If people get the following Monday off it’s usually pretty packed. Memorial and labor day especially so 🤷🏼‍♂️ Cummunion doesn’t seem as popular here as it is in LA or PS, but they’ve had a few hits there.

A certain amount is in the eye of the beholder, as they say, but generally I think of myself as a completely identifiable gay man. I never troubled myself trying to pass, because I knew it wouldn't be convincing for one thing. Nothing is more obvious (or pathetic) than a guy trying to hide his non-masculine mannerisms; it sticks out a mile and not in a good way. I simply refused to hide, even when it was less than comfortable. My attitude was, "Well fuck that shit. You don't like me, guess what - it's a big world, you're free to go elsewhere and talk to other people. What I do is NOT. ABOUT. YOU." Of course, many couldn't deal with that, whatever I did was an affront to them, a provocation. They might have had an easier time if I'd gone all the way with it, meaning dressed especially femme, though even there I was/am "mainstream with that little twist" (bright colors, cowboy boots, etc. with business/business casual wear). With the guys I had sex with it could be painful. They loved fucking me, but didn't want to be seen with me in public. Sucks. More than one told me in no uncertain terms that I should butch it up, and that would be the death-knell for anything else ever happening between us. Sigh. I say: LET YOUR FLAG FLY, WHOEVER YOU ARE, HOWEVER YOU FIND IT COMFORTABLE TO BE. Let's create a world where all of us can be genuine and comfortable with that. And if anyone isn't comfortable - inevitable, I know - just you do you and let others do themselves. Okay? "If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away." - Henry David Thoreau

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.

I see more fetish parties for guys who like to admire and be admired in their gear (but not have sex) where I live. I haven't the Chicago listing for this weekend, but a leather party in Chicago even on a non-IML weekend would likely be an actual orgy.

Either that, or his wife just REALLY liked seeing him with a guy. Hey, who am I to judge anyone's kinks?

Chapter 12 I was home, I looked in the mirror. I still wasn’t out, only Sally and my new friends knew I was gay and yet here I was almost certainly poz, and a bareback bottom. I was comfortable being homosexual, and looking at myself, I felt comfortable being poz. I felt that this was where I was always meant to be, and now I was free to be myself. I wouldn’t tell anyone until it was finally confirmed, but I would go out and enjoy myself. I dropped by Luke and Joe’s to see how they had been this week. Joe let me in . ‘Luke’s still at work, he won’t be back til later’ Joe said. ‘ So if you want a bit of fun I’m game. To be honest I’m gagging for cock. As a result of that stupid bet I’ve been off prep a week and I’ve not let Luke fuck me cos he’s not been taking his meds properly! I’ve had to make do with just sucking his cock’ I jumped at the chance, kissing Joe and following him to the bedroom . We stripped quickly, and Joe lay back. I worked my way to his cock, taking him in my mouth, sucking him to hardness. The thought that I could slide my poz cock in Joe and possibly breed him had me rock hard. I sucked hard on his balls before turning him over . I spread Joes legs and started rimming his hole. I worked my tongue round his opening, I wanted it as lubed as possible. I pulled his legs up and climbed behind him positioning my cock before sliding in. I didn’t give him the opportunity to mention condoms. ‘You want this cock Joe’ I whispered ‘ God yes just fuck me’ he rasped back . I fucked him hard, looking at my cock as it rammed in and out of his hole. I could feel my cum rising, I was determined to fill his arse with my poz load. ‘I’m going to fill you, I haven’t cum in days Joe’ I panted. ‘Just do it, I want it, give it me!’ I slammed in him as I shot my load, pushing hard and keeping my cock in as my newly toxic seed entered its target. I slowly slid out, pushing my fingers in, working the cum back in his hole. ‘Fuck I needed that Neil’ ‘so did I, and stay off that prep, you’re much sexier without it ‘ I said, kissing him. I left after dressing, making arrangements to catch up later in the Molly. I was getting ready when my phone buzzed. A message came through from an unknown number. I looked ‘ Hi, this is Archie, from Gino’s clinic. Are you ok?’ I felt a stirring, was he interested? ‘Yeah fine pal’ I responded. ‘ I don’t know why but I can’t stop thinking about you since….’ ‘ since what?’ I asked. I worked out he must have got my number from my med file. ‘Since you fucked me in the sauna and then tested positive. I might be poz’ ‘I think you’re probably safe, I didn’t get the fuck flu til after that ‘ I texted ’ but I think that you’re hard now, like you were in the surgery. And I think you want my poz cock in you .’ There was a silence , no message came back. That said it all. He was mine for the taking. ‘Meet me in the basement sauna at midnight’ I messaged . You can have my cum in you ‘ I continued. There was no response. But I would go to the sauna just to see at midnight. We all met up at the Molly, had a good night, Joe with a big smile most of the night. I wasn’t going to tell Luke what had happened, I wanted to let my status lie low for the time being. Sally was still with Ty and we were having a good night, when my alarm buzzed on my phone. 11.45 . I made my excuses, ‘sorry guys, got a bit of a hot date at midnight’ I said ‘ gotta rush - I’ll catch up tomorrow’ I walked along the street, paying the entrance fee at the sauna, before undressing and grabbing a towel. I went to the showers and waited. Almost exactly on time Archie sauntered along, looked round entering the showers, before catching my eye. I moved behind him, kissing the back of his neck and soaping his back, moving my hands down to his ass. I felt him spread his legs allowing me access to his hole. ‘Follow me’ I whispered as I soaped his hole. I took his hand and led him to a cubicle, pulling him inside and locking the door. ‘ lie down’ Archie complied. ‘I’m going to spread your legs. I will suck your cock and then I will fuck you bareback. Are you on prep?’ I asked. ‘No not yet’ he replied. ‘Good! You know I’m poz, and toxic and you crave that poz cum in you, don’t you?’ He looked down, said nothing, but nodded. ‘Say it’ I ordered.’yes I do’ he whispered. ‘ I know how you feel, I was the same’ I started sucking his cock as he lay back. I also licked his hole and positioned my cock at his entrance as I lubed it. ‘ I’m going to slide my poz cock in you . You can tell me to stop at any time but I know you won’t, because you secretly want me to cum in you and convert you don’t you. ?’ He nodded again ‘yes ‘ he whispered. ‘ I don’t know why though, it just turns me on.’ ‘it’s a natural calling, some guys are meant to be bottoms, taking seed and just being a poz bottom pig’ I am like that, I take all loads. You are the same’ I slid in him, picking up my pace. We never broke eye contact . He knew what was going to happen . I was on the verge of cumming when he said ‘wait….’ . ‘Too late, ‘I growled as I slammed into him, shooting my seed as I pinned him down, again keeping my cock in him for a while. ‘Keep that in you, or I’ll tell Gino’ I said, as I grabbed my towel. Archie looked she’ll shocked. Was he sobbing? I kissed him. ‘Be who you are, don’t regret it’ I said as I slipped out of the door. I showered and let the feeling of power run through me, I was loving this first poz weekend, topping twice. I would catch up with Sally tomorrow wondering if I should tell her of my conversion……….. to be continued………

Started to receive breeedings before I was 18. and lived happily ever after

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

I too have a massive foot fetish, but its selective. Almost certainly get off to feet more than a cock or any part of the guys body. I love the look of twinks and jocks in flip flops. The soles and ankles being my favorite part. Long nails though are an instant turn off (this also applies to hands). I cannot stand the look of long nails. Totally grosses me out.

We had a party night at Club Manifest called P3 (Poz/Prep play) where poz, negs and Prep would all fuck together. Some of us tops would go barefoot in order to seduce the negs into riskier sex. Lot of the Prep guys also liked seeing uninhibited guys who were fully naked. You should pursue your dream. Also go to: thisvid.com and see all the barefoot guys to pit you on the mood.

I see this topic went unanswered when it was posted - I also recently posted a question about speculums in the General section that got very little attention. I’m amazed that a group of men so fixated on stretching their anuses open has so little familiarity with speculums. Used with care, speculums are an excellent means of augmenting a hole-training program. That’s quite aside from their myriad potential in BDSM scening. I have a particular thing for the feel of unyielding steel applied against my body, so you might be unsurprised that I have more than one speculum. I have three, in fact, and a fourth device that isn’t technically a speculum but falls into the same category of ‘hole spreader’. Here they are: This is a true anal speculum, as in designed specifically for the anus. Some other types are actually intended for vaginal examination (all speculums are intended as medical instruments) and the vaginal ones don’t always comport as well with the anal anatomy. On this one, the action is by squeezing the grip or by turning the widening screw, then locking it in position with the set-screw (knob). The widening screw is useful for pushing your limit in fine increments once you reach a stopping point with the handle. This is a Collins speculum, one of the vaginal types, but I use it quite a lot. The action is by turn of the widening screw, and it widens remarkably. You have to use some care with it so that the tall blades don’t scrape the walls of the rectum, but it provides a significant stretch. This baaaaad boy is a Mathieus speculum. It’s the only three-prong design I’ve encountered. The action is similar to the anal speculum above, but much more reactive - you have to take it gently, because it opens quickly in response to the grip. Holes aren’t really designed to open in triangles, and you sort if have to get used to this one gradually to avoid injury. I’ve maxed out on all of these speculums - they’ve stretched me as far as they can reach, and now I mainly use them as warm-up for bigger challenges. Like this: I got this as a Christmas present for myself. Not a speculum per se, but designed specifically for stretching an anus to the o.O level. The action is by tightening the wingnuts equally on each of the six posts around the ring; the more you turn them, the closer the bar is pulled toward the ring, until it finally rests against the ring at full extension. When the bars are fully retracted, the ring is large enough to pass an average man’s hand and forearm through it. I have tried it twice now, solo, and have managed to reach the stage you see in the photo. I could go farther, but this device is, as you might imagine, somewhat awkward to use on yourself, and once you reach the point of physical distress it becomes a bit impractical. My local regular Top has expressed a keen interest in using it on me in the near future, so we’ll see how it goes with some assistance.

By Halloween by locked cock meant my balls were ready to explode. It was the last day of Locktober and I was ready for anything. I made sure I was ready and went to the address. When I arrived just the twink was there. He told me the party started in an hour but first he was gonna lube me up personally. He told me to get in the sling and handed me some poppers which I sniffed hungrily. He asked if I wanted more of his toxins as he wasn’t on meds yet. “Too right” I replied. He started licking my hole and then pushed his big cock into me. He said “I’m so glad your here first, I needed to make sure my DNA was in you first, opening your hole for the others”. I said “thank u, I need you in me, making me yours”. He leant over and kissed me with his cock balls deep in my hole. He told me he was going to be here all evening letting other lads and men in and out to cum and go. He started to pound harder and I felt his cock swell up even more shooting streams of cum into me. “Two of my loads in you now – think you’re mine now”.

I saw someone else on here say that breeding is about the most physically intimate thing someone can do to you. So when you let a random guy breed you anon, with no filter about whether you like him in any way, you're really giving your body over to serving cock in the most fundamental way. Literally anybody can have that part of you that most people would reserve for something special, even for starting a family together. I actually think it's a lot more extreme in that way than most BDSM stuff, for example. If you've left your door open, the first time you ever feel your breeder (probably the first thing you know about him physically if you haven't seen his pics) will be his raw cock pushing into your open, used hole. To let just anybody have that sort of access to you is cheap and degrading - and it's what makes a real cum-hungry slut.

So this top bbc who has been wanting me to come smoke, get crazy, and fuck till I'm super full of his sperm and piss, wants me to come over tomorrow for a couple days. Im am negative of everything, but only prefer raw, he is poz, and isn't undetectable. I really want his cock unloading deep in my hole, and he wants to share me as well. I don't take prep, so i definitely would be a high risk to be infected. I love being a cum/piss whore, and i feel like this could be longterm, so should i have fun and let him claim my hole finally?

I, too, loved this tale. For those who get off on Hospice stories, I've written several which are in this forum. Let me know if you like them.

For as long as I can remember, my hormones have had more control over me than anything else. And when they kick into high gear, there is no denying that I need sex. Times like these, a trip to the bathhouse is definitely in order. A casual hook-up will not do the trick when I'm this hot -I need to feel like a whore. After checking in and getting a room, I stripped and did a round to check out who was on hand. Lucky for me the place was busy enough and in no time I had a sexy Daddy-type checking me out. He came over, looked me deep in the eyes and said, "I know what you need," in a deep and sexy voice. "You got a room?" I nodded and he grabbed my hand and led the way out. Neither of us was into wasting time. I'd already prepared my ass for some major action and was lubed and good to go, so once in my room, he bent me over the small bed and slid his very nice dick into my hungry hole. His dick felt perfect in my ass -long enough to feel it, and thick enough to give me that stretch that I ache for. He eased in balls deep on the first go, and then gave his hips a couple of ruts to smack my butt cheeks, and then hauled back and began to pump me. We stayed in this position for a while, 10 or 15 minutes, with his hands on my hips, pulling me back and impaling me onto his meaty shaft. I loved hearing the smack, smack, smack of our bodies colliding, and feeling my buns ripple with every impact. He suddenly pulled out of my now loose hole, making a wet popping sound from the abrupt retreat, and told me to get on my back. He knelt over me and lifted my ankles to his shoulders, then shoved forward and entered me again. He was working up a really good sweat and I was loving every second of it. I get extra hot when the guy who is fucking me gets to sweating like a pig, dripping all over me, and huffing and puffing. After another 15 minutes like this he said he was going to cum and pulled his hips back, his dick falling out of me, and let my legs fall to his sides. There had been no discussion before this fuck, but I assumed that since I hadn't questioned condom use he would know that I wanted his load up my ass. I reached down and positioned his dick at my hole again and managed to wiggle myself until I had a couple of inches back into me. He looked down at me with a worried expression on his handsome face. "I can't . . . I'm poz," he said regretfully. I must admit that I never considered myself a chaser. Sure, I've gotten hot watching poz videos online and reading the stories. But I was not entirely sure if it was something that I would go after. Until now. I felt a surge inside of me, a rush of adrenaline, and a hunger that didn't originate in my stomach. I scissored my long legs behind his back, locking my ankles against his butt, and pulled him deeper into me. "Undetectable?" I asked. "Toxic," he replied, now looking into my eyes. The rush inside me grew even stronger, and I heaved my hips off of the bed and lunged further towards him, taking his entire dick into me now. "I want your cum in me," I said in a breathy voice. "You're poz?" he asked me. I just shook my head 'no' in response. "You sure you want this?" I tightened my grip around his waist and he got the message. His entire expression changed, and I saw the hunger that I was feeling mirrored in his face. "Fuck, you are so hot," he growled, leaning down to rest his upper body weight on his hands, hovering over me and slamming his dick into me over and over again. "I'm going to pump you so full of my toxic baby juice . . . you're gonna get pregnant tonight," he said, now wearing a very happy grin while he continued to pound me. Knowing that he was going to give me the gift of his virus seemed to spur him on, and he fucked me like I've never been fucked before. Deep and hard. One of those fucks that is all-consuming. We were so engrossed in each other that the crowd that had formed at the door didn't distract us for even a second. "You ready for it? You ready for me to knock you up?" he asked. "Fuck yes! Breed me! Give me your poz load!" I yelled so that everyone could hear. "I'm gonna charge you up! Fuuuuck!" he yelled, and I could feel his dick swelling, and I could also feel his dick spray painting my guts with his viral load. He was panting and drenched in sweat, and lay entirely on top of me while his balls emptied their seed into me. When he finally came down enough, he lifted his head and kissed me sweetly on the mouth. "That was amazing. I can't remember the last time I blew my load inside a hot ass. I hope you're ready for this." "It's my decision and I'm happy that I finally made it," I told him confidently, just in case I had to erase any doubt or guilt that might be creeping up on him. He finally shoved his weight up and off of me and eased his now softened cock out of my loose hole. "In that case, why don't we make sure that you get good and knocked up tonight" he said. More to come?

It was a hot sultry summer Sunday afternoon and my chores were done so I headed out to my local gay sauna for a bit of relaxation. Don't get me wrong it is the place where you can spend hours getting as much sex as your body can take, but for me I just enjoyed meeting with friends I had made there and enjoying the sauna and steam room. Changed and towel wrapped around me I headed downstairs and sat in the steam room for about 20 minutes, there was a few men enjoying themselves and one sat on a bench who showed no interest in any one else. He had a rugby build and was quite muscled but not gym wise, a hair chest and a type of 5 day old beard which looked neat and trimmed, close cropped hair and at a guess must have been just short of 6 foot. He had made his exit from the steam room at the same time just ahead of me, the cooler dry air hit me as I closed the door behind me and my body was all wet so went to the shower room to rinse off. I was standing under the shower closest to the entrance with my eyes closed and I let the cool water run from my head all down my body, at 28 I had an average body but a natural V shape from when I was doing gymnastics and sport at school but was not a gym person as I could never find the time. As I enjoyed the feel of the water I felt a body move past me but kept my eyes closed, when I opened them to finish my shower I noticed he was under the shower head next to me doing practically the same as I did. With no towel around him I had to have a cheeky peek to see what he was packing, average but generous I thought but what struck me was just above his pubic hair was a tattoo of a scorpion and the tail part was drawn down along his cock shaft and ended just short of the head with the stinger. Certainly it aroused me so made a quick exit, dried off I headed up to the reception to grab a cup of tea and saw a couple of my friends in deep conversation so I joined them at their table. "What are you two so deep in conversation about?" I asked plodding my arse on a seat, "The American is back, you must have seen him he has the scorpion tattoo." one of them replied, "Oh yes, he was standing next to me in the shower", they went on to tell me about his reputation when visiting being calculating and sought out his prey carefully and warned me to steer clear of him as he was bad news. I thought to myself for a moment mulling over what they said as a rumble of thunder went overhead. My friends decided it was time to up and leave. "About time we had a storm to break this humid weather" I called to my friends as I past them in the locker room, thinking I would just have a sauna and head back home before the storm hit. After 25 minutes in the sauna I showered off and went to the locker room to get change as crashing clap of thunder and the unmistakable sound of rain starting to fall could be heard, the scorpion man came in to the locker room and started to get dressed. As I exited the building the rain was coming down hard and it was a 50 meter dash to the bus stop across a busy road, standing under bus shelter I wiped my face and was soaked to the bone. I noticed scorpion man exit the building and was heading towards me at the shelter as he arrived he was soaked as well, "lovely British weather we are having" I commented, he laughed and said "I should have just waited it out.". I then did the very British thing "Oh you are not from around here?", "No, San Francisco but I spend several months in the UK working." he replied and then introduced himself as Dave, he was very charismatic as he chatted. "Do you have far to go?" I asked, "Fulham about 25 minute on the bus and then 15 minute walk" was his reply, he seemed okay but not heeding my friends warning and I told him I live just 5 minutes on the bus and your welcome to dry off and wait the storm out, he hesitated and replied that if I was okay with it he would like to take me up on the offer, "Purely as a friendly gesture." I made clear. He smiled and shook my hand as the bus arrived we took our seats and chatted until we got off and went in to my house getting another soaking as we ran. Standing in the kitchen diner I grabbed him a towel and we stripped off, putting our clothes in the dryer and made a hot drink for us both as we moved to the lounge at the back of the house overlooking the garden. He as standing at the window "That is one hell of a storm." he said, "Yes been building up for a few days not sure how long it will last." I replied. By now it was 6pm and he told me more about himself and that he was here for 3 months then back to the San Fran for 3 months then back here again for another 3 months, we had a bite to eat and a beer. I have to admit to myself that Dave had an incredible likeability and utterly engaging, I moved the subject on to the scorpion enquiring why he had it done especially down along his cock shaft, he laughed "I have no idea, one of those moments in life when you want to bare all to the world and hell it was painful for a week after it being done.", he pulled down the towel so I could see it properly. "I won't be getting one any time soon, maybe when I get older" I said, "So how old are you?" he asked, "28, and you?" he paused, "35 but feel 25 at time" he laughed replying. I was being drawn to him, don't know how or why it was like a magnet and sizing his body up I wondered if it would feel a comfortable as it looked being tangled together. Just then a bolt of lightning flashed not far away and the thunder rattled the windows, Dave got up and stood by the window "Aren't storms amazing and thrilling, they send my adrenaline pumping around my body when they get so close" he was talking in a slow very seductive way as I moved to stand next to him he put his hand on my shoulder, "they breathe life and bring destruction but also provide a most romantic backdrop to be made love to." his hand slid down my back as he looked at me. I said nothing and rested my head on his shoulder as we gazed out the french windows, his arm reached further around my body and feeling a getting pulling motion I moved in front of him as his other arm encircled me and our heads rested against each other. He continued talking in his slow seductive voice my hands were now holding his arms as he began to kiss my neck gently "You are very sexy, I am very attracted to you, I want to hold and caress you and make love to you." he whispered, as he started turning me to face him his arms still wrapped around my body as I stroked his back he looked me in the eye as his face drew closer. His lips touched mine as I felt my body surge in pleasure and I could now feel his erect cock pushed against mine, slowly kissing my top lip then the bottom our mouths opened and we had our first passionate kiss. He moved his arm up and around my neck as he kissed me again parting my lips I felt the warmth as he slipped his tongue in to my mouth, I felt like I was floating on air and desired this man standing in front of me. As we engaged in a very long sensual kiss he locked both his arms around my lower back and lifted me up as my legs wrapped around his and my arms clasped at his neck as if afraid he would stop. He carried me over to the large sofa as he lowered me he kept a tight grip on me and positioned his legs missionary style which kept my legs pinned up around his hips, we carried on kissing as and our tongues found a new vigour exploring each other. His arm resumed the position around my neck to hold me and his other hand disappeared below, I felt him rubbing his cock head over my hole as I melted in his arms, slowly increasing the pressure causing my some pain and discomfort my face winced. He kissed my neck moving to my ear and whispered "Relax and let me do the work and together we will both enjoy making love to each other.", I tried to calm myself as he went back to kissing my neck I felt his cock pushing in further as I moaned and told him I wanted to make love. With that he glided the last few inches in and held my tight so we were arse to cock and face to face, his slow gentle thrusts with his cock sent the most amazing feelings through my body and he started to kiss me deeply. It felt so comfortable and loving being locked together as he quickened his pace the thrusting got harder and deeper but by now I was totally his to have and I wanted him badly. After 30 minutes of incredible love making he held my head as close to his as possible and his thrusting got faster and his breathing moved to a panting he kissed my mouth then lifted his head as he thrusted his cock deep me and holding it there he shuddered and moaned as his orgasm began and I felt the warmth of the seed being released in my body at that same time I began shooting my load clasped around his shoulders pulling him closer to me as we were both in throws of ecstasy. We laid there for what seemed an eternity as he continued kissing me and the storm raged on outside and in our bodies. Eventually we undocked ourselves from each other, "wow, that was amazing" I whispered to him, he kissed me "perfect match" he replied and continued "I had already decided when I saw you in the steam room that I would seduce you to make love with me the natural way", I looked back at him "Are you poz?", "Of course, what do you think the scorpion symbolises?". A look of horror must have come across my face as he leaned in and kissed me again. I asked him one question "Why did my friends say you were calculating and bad news?", he laughed at me as he got dressed "I choose my victim carefully and seduce them and have bareback sex with them.", stunned by all the revelation he came over kissed me again and walked out the door. I sat on the sofa listening to the distant rumbles of thunder as the storm moved on. The following day I went to work as usual with conflicting memories over the love making and deliberate act of poz fucking me, this lingered with me all day until I left work and back at home. I had some dinner and sat on the sofa looking out of the window with my thoughts for company. The doorbell ringing shocked me back to reality and I was in two minds to leave it but I got up and opened the door to see Dave standing there, "Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you but I want to talk about last night." he urgently said, I moved aside to let him in. "I will understand if you hate me for what I did but I can't get you out of my head and I wanted to see you again" he paused and looked at me "actually I want to see a lot more of you.", my head filled again with conflicts as on one hand he possibly single handedly destroyed my life but the other I was very attracted and addicted to him. I knew he was heading back to San Fran at the end of the week and would be back 2 months later, my mind made up I told him that when he returns if I am diagnosed with HIV I would see him again. We kissed and he apologised again and left. The clinic was full on the day I returned to get my results and as I walked with the doctor to his room he broke the news that the test came back positive, the rest of the consultation was a blur and a further appointment was made for me to go back to check the medication was working that he handed to me. Life goes on and another statistic added to the books. The following Saturday morning the doorbell rang, as I opened it Dave stood there and I let him in. "Did you have the test done?" he asked, "Yes, I have it." was my short reply, he smiled as he looked at me held out his hand as I raised mine and placed it in his open hand. Dave moved towards me and seduced me once again. Somehow the raging storm from that Sunday afternoon had set me up with a man who I lusted after and now loved dearly as we began our lives together.