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Chapter 3.1 - Broken The messages kept coming in and Ric was holding to his one or two escorting gigs per week, depending on his schoolwork, social calendar or Mateo's needs. He was being picky with which clients to meet. Guys he had met previously got preference and then he would pick the more interesting ones if there was time. He had done a few more gigs with Paul, a couple with Joe and one more with Mateo. He liked the ones he did by himself the best, though. He took a break from prepping for his test the next day and went through the messages on his work phone. "Hi, I heard from a friend (smarkham88@) about your services. Would like to meet for a little fantasy play next week. Avail evenings after 8" one message said. Ric had gotten numerous referrals and he was happy that guys would tell their friends or fuck buddies about him. When they told him who referred them it was even better, since he felt they were lower risk. "Thanks for your message. Next week is a little busy, but I might be able to do M or Tu. What type of fantasy were you looking to try?" he replied asking to contact him by phone. The guy had a sexy voice and said that he knew of Ric's status and was looking for some risky play involving a broken condom. "Broken or pulled off during sex, like stealthed?" Ric asked. "I hadn't thought of that. I think broken might be hotter" the client replied. "Do you want it to break right away so it's bare most of the time? Or just at the end?" Ric then asked. "Somewhere in the middle. I don't really want to know when, I've never been able to tell when they've broken before" came the response. "OK. Pull out to cum or do you want the load?" Ric asked. "I want to be dripping your dirty seed for the rest of the night" the client said. Ric winced at the word but ignored it since the guy was going to be hiring him for his viral cum. "You're paying for it, you should keep it in as long as you can and let it work it's magic" Ric replied. After a little more discussion, Ric had the info he needed for their meeting Tuesday night. Sunday afternoon, Ric and Mateo played around, trying to see how much force it was going to take to break the latex during sex. Both of them hated the feeling and Ric decided that he wanted the condom to break as quickly as possible. One brand seemed to break easier and he practiced pulling his cock free, digging his fingernail into the tip and then shoving back in. It took a few tries until he perfected the technique and felt he was ready for the meeting. It was an expensive hotel and Ric dressed better than he normally did. Usually the concern was how easy it was to get out of his clothes and fuck, but he needed to fit the surroundings. This time, the tie and dress shirt were going to slow him down. He knocked on the door a minute early and there was no answer. He waited a minute and knocked again. Ric checked his phone and there were no messages from the client but he sent one to him. "At room 533. no answer. Waiting in lobby for a few min." He waited another minute and with no answer at the door once more, he headed to the elevator. Ric sat in a comfy over-sized leather chair in the lobby, glancing at his phone frequently to see if he got a reply from the client. After fifteen fruitless minutes, he decided he had gotten blown off. He stood up and headed toward the main doors, strolling slowly and feeling a little angry. "Ric? What are you doing here?" a guy walking toward him said. There were two other guys next to him, all dressed similarly in expensive dress shirts, pants, ties and loafers. "Hi Devon. I was supposed to meet a friend but they got tied up. You're looking good. Are you here for a wedding?" Ric asked. He had a class with Devon and had seen him at several pride events. They'd had a few conversations over the past year but nothing sexual ever came up. Devon was mixed race - black with some Asian features. His lightly muscled body exuded confidence and his bright smile made him easily approachable. He was an inch or so taller than Ric, with closely buzzed hair and a single diamond stud earring in his left ear. Ric had never seen him dressed in anything other than designer brand clothes and always with a collared shirt, usually a Polo. "Nah, just a greek thing. Our annual awards banquet and dance. We were just grabbing a toke break. So you're leaving?" Devon asked. Ric nodded, adding "Yeah, just gonna go home and study." "Join us. The DJ is about to start. You can grab a few drinks and shake that hot ass of yours" Devon said, smiling. Ric saw the other guys grin, before nodding. He was a little surprised since Devon had never made any comments about Ric's body before. He figured that the alcohol and weed had loosened him up. "Thanks, but I'm not in a fraternity so I'd be out of place" Ric replied. Devon shook his head and said "It's just a party from now on. Besides, I paid for two and didn't have a date so you can be my arm candy for the rest of the night." Ric felt weird but the four went back to the ballroom and the music had already started. Waiters in tuxes were wandering around with trays of champagne and hors d'oeuvres, dodging the people dancing. Ric was surprised at the size of the crowd. Devon's friends went in search of their dates while he and Ric staked out a spot on the dance floor. As soon as a waiter walked by, Devon grabbed two champagne flutes and gave one to Ric. They toasted and sipped the bubbly while dancing gently, getting into the groove of the music. They talked a little and Ric started feel more comfortable. They had finished half of their glasses when the first guy came up and said "I didn't see you with a date earlier, Devon. Very nice catch." It was just the start of the stream of people coming up and making comments. Ric heard "Much nicer than the guy last year", "Your taste is improving, Devon. This one can talk AND dance", "He's a lot hotter than your date last year. He even knows not to chug Bollinger" and "I think you guys might win the cutest couple award." Ric kept being introduced to dozens of people who's names he would never remember but it cemented the idea that Devon knew a lot of people. Devon seemed to cringe every time someone mentioned his date from a year before. Ric wondered how anyone could not be fun around him, since he was having a great time. The empty glasses were replaced by full ones and their dancing got more energetic. With some alcohol loosening him up, the freshly emptied glasses were set on a table and their dancing became more physical. People would come up and dance with them a minute and then drift off, most giving Ric a wink. Several dances got erotic and when the inevitable slow dance came up he found Devon in his arms staring back at him, inches away. His hands dropped and gripped Devon's ass tightly, pulling him close before he kissed him. Ric was surprised at how accepting everyone was with two guys dancing together just like the straight couples. The next slow dance found Ric behind Devon, his hands grasping Devon's waist as Ric ground his hips against Devon's ass. About a minute after the next song started, Devon leaned in and whispered in Ric's ear "Want to go up to my room? I got really turned on after that last dance." The pair walked into the suite on the tenth floor and both started stripping before the door had shut. Both were naked by the time they fell on to the closest of two queen beds. They made out for several minutes before Devon started moving down Ric's body, letting his tongue explore Ric's neck, chest, nipples, stomach and finally cock. Ric felt him stroke his dick a few times and then he froze. "Uh... You're poz? The only guys I know with that tattoo have HIV" Devon said. "Yeah, I am" Ric said, expecting the fun to stop there. "You got condoms?" Devon asked and Ric nodded. He pulled the four rubbers out of his pants pocket and then the four lube packets and set them on the table next to the bed. "Cool. It's been a couple months since I've had sex and I need it so bad" Devon said, grabbing a condom and tearing the packet open. He rolled the sheath down Ric's cock and then coated it with some lube. He went to rub some on and in his hole and Ric said "I prefer spit first." Devon looked up and grinned back at Ric before climbing on the bed. Ric followed close behind and had his face in Devon's ass a moment later. Both guys were moaning and Ric could feel Devon pushing his ass back, trying to get his tongue in deeper. His fingers joined the party, one by one. Three fingers and a tongue were swapping spots making Devon's moans louder until he was begging to get fucked. Ric ate his ass longer than he normally would, savoring the taste and feel of an eager bottom. The pressure from the condom though told him he needed to fuck soon so he could get the damn thing off his dick. The hole was covered in spit and there was plenty inside too, but Ric added some lube from the packet and spread the rest over the latex covering. Based on Devon's comment of not being fucked for a few months, he expected him to be tight. He was, but Devon took the bulk of his shaft with one slow push. He waited a few moments to let the hole get used to his thick cock. Ric started with slow strokes with each one getting a little longer. As much as he knew a bare fuck would feel a lot better, it wasn't a terrible feeling. The ladder piercings seemed to be giving him some extra pleasure and every time they rippled over the outer ring, the tone in Devon's moans changed. After about ten minutes of fucking, he began to thrust faster. "Oh god yeah... That feels so good... I haven't had a cock that thick in me for a long time..." Devon moaned out. Ric laid on Devon's back, rolling his hips for a couple minutes until he pushed up on to his feet and crouched behind Devon. A push on Devon's muscled shoulders and Ric was now in a position to drill faster. He only lasted a few more minutes before he felt the latex give way on his inward thrust. Ric remembered that these were the condoms for the client that was looking for a broken condom scene. He knew they weren't as strong as the ones he usually used for clients that wanted them, but it was all he had. He stopped immediately, yelling out "FUCK!" "What?" Devon asked. "The condom broke. Just a sec... Let me get another one" Ric said as he slowly pulled out. The latex had ripped in the middle from the piercings squeezing through the Devon's sphincter. With another condom on and lubed, Ric pushed back in. The brief feeling of Devon's chute on his bare cock had felt really good, but he went back to fucking him with his covered cock as quick as he could. The second one lasted ten minutes and shredded when Devon started working his ass ring around Ric's shaft. "Shit! This one broke too" Ric said, slowly pulling out again. He pulled the remains off his cock and grabbed a third condom. By the time he had it on and covered in lube from another packet, he found Devon on his back with his legs pulled back. He added some more lube to the hole and slid in, looking back at Devon. The grin was still there, which surprised him. Broken condoms were a hassle to deal with and always killed the mood as far as Ric was concerned. "Ya know, most guys would have given up by now. The fact that you're trying to keep me safe is kinda hot. It shows you care about your partner" Devon said, dropping his legs down before wrapping them around Ric's body. "Now fuck me" he said. Ric did just that. The extra lube was helping him slide in easier and the expression on Devon's face told him that he was enjoying it. He leaned forward a little and felt the head of Devon's long, cut cock rubbing over the trail on his stomach with each thrust. He felt a thumb rub over his left nip and then the right one making him grunt and fight off shooting his load into the condom. Devon chuckled but didn't continue, opting for a longer fuck. "Oh... For fuck's sake!" Ric growled out several minutes later, after he shoved in a little deeper than he had before. Once again he froze and shook his head. He pulled back and there was just a ring of latex with a few shards hanging off it. Ric ripped the ring of latex off his cock and reached for the last one. "Don't bother. I think it's a sign. I prefer it bare anyway" Devon said. "You sure?" Ric asked and watch Devon nod 'yes' as he moved back in position. He wasn't going to ask twice, wanting to feel the bare chute gripping his cock to make up for the covered sex and the hassle of the broken condoms. Devon's legs wrapped back around him once he had slid his bare cock most of the way back in. The feeling was much better and his cock seemed to get harder. Ric's thrusts got harder too, not having to worry about the condom. "Oh god yeah! That's how I like it" Devon said when Ric started to drill him. Devon started to work his ass around Ric's cock like he had earlier. Without the condom limiting his speed and depth, Ric plunged in deep until his hips were planted on Devon's butt. A loud growl filled the room followed by Devon crying out "FUCK!" Ric grinned back at him and pulled back slowly a few inches before shoving back in. Ric felt Devon's body quiver around him but his grin quickly came back. He began driving in and out building up speed and occasionally bottoming out. Several minutes later Ric felt the cum start to rise and knew he wouldn't last much longer. Devon's legs were still wrapped around him, following his body with each stroke. "About to cum... gotta pull out" Ric said breathlessly. "Nope" Devon replied and tightened the grip with his legs. The pressure only let Ric drive in one last time before his cock began to pulse, shooting ropes of cum into Devon's unprotected cunt. "Aaahhhh fuck yeah!" Devon moaned out as the load filled his gut. Once Ric's orgasm ended, he looked down and saw the grin still plastered over Devon's face. He pulled free before crawling next to him and stretching out, looking over his sweaty, smooth body. "Damn that was hot. You don't fuck with condoms much, do you?" Devon asked. "As little as possible. Why?" Ric replied. Devon chuckled before saying "You looked a lot more comfortable when you went bare and the sex got a lot better." "Well, I was trying to make sure they didn't break. My size and the piercings tend to make em tear. This was a new brand I got, too" Ric said. "Toss em. They suck" Devon replied, laughing. "I dumped a big load in you. It's been a few days since I emptied them" Ric said. "Yeah it was. I love feeling a guy cum in me. That's why I wouldn't let you pull out" Devon said. "But it's a poz load. Pretty viral too" Ric said. There was a couple seconds of silence before Devon replied "If shit happens, it does. Now that I know what your condom and bare fucks are like, I think I'll take it bare every time." Ric sat up and laid against the padded headboard, pulling Devon between his legs so his back was resting on Ric's chest. A few minutes of nothing but two guys breathing and Ric's hands stroking over Devon's sweaty chest was broken by Ric asking "What's the deal with your date last year? It sounded like he wasn't much fun." Devon closed his eyes and sighed. "I didn't want to go alone again after the first year. I waited too long and the gay guys I knew all had plans" he said, pausing and breathing deep. Devon continued "I hired a guy." His head dropped and Ric could tell he was ashamed of admitting it. "It sounds like you hired the wrong guy. Did you enjoy any of it?" Ric asked. Devon's head tilted up and turned back to Ric, surprised at his accepting response. "Not really. He couldn't dance. He barely spoke to anyone. He ate like a gorilla and drank like he was an extra in Animal House. The worst part was that he couldn't keep it up. He gave decent head and swallowed my load, that's about it" he said, shaking his head. "That sucks. Now I understand some of the comments from earlier" Ric said, stroking Devon's chest. A few seconds later Devon asked "You really think it was OK to hire a guy like that?" Ric chuckled. He wasn't going to tell Devon who he really was waiting for earlier. "Of course. That's what escorts are for, right? It might be for a social thing that you need someone to join you, or it might just be for sex. Maybe both. Someone good won't embarrass you like the guy you found last year" he said. "Yeah. I kinda took the first guy I could find. I had never done anything like that before" Devon replied. "I take it you're out to your fraternity?" Ric asked, trying to get the conversation away from escorting. "Oh yeah, out to everyone. I think they were surprised that I interviewed them more than they did me when I pledged. I told them right away and wanted to know if it was a problem before I went any further. They've been pretty good. I get to bitch slap them when anyone makes an inappropriate comment. It also got me on the pledge committee. I guess they want to grow from the queer and non-white community. I've met a lot of people from it. Hopefully the connections and experiences help when I try to get into med school" Devon said. They kept talking and a while later they heard a sound from the door. "Shit. The guy I'm sharing the room with is back. I guess Calvin didn't score with the girl he was hitting on" Devon said. Neither moved, Ric figuring there wasn't much point to it - he wasn't going to hide in the bathroom. "Damn, this room smells of sex. At least one of us got lucky" Calvin said. "No luck with the Delta you were hitting on?" Devon asked, still laying in Ric's arms. "The fuckin tease dragged it on all evening and then said she was saving herself for marriage right at the end. People still do that shit? Now my balls are blue and the party's over" Calvin whined. Ric was watching Calvin, trying to see how comfortable he was with two naked gay guys laying in a bed together. "Are you trying to rebound after the guy last year? This one isn't your usual type" Calvin asked. Both Ric and Devon laughed. "I guess I should introduce you guys. Ric, this is Calvin. He's half of our social committee. He likes the party but not the planning part" Devon said. "Dick" Calvin said, smiling afterward. "Hey" Ric said, giving Calvin a wink. He figured that Calvin was straight, but must be comfortable around a couple naked gays. "Mind if I watch you guys and try and stroke one out? Or are you done?" Calvin asked. Ric chuckled, finding the request really strange. Devon however didn't say anything. He rolled over on his knees and got on all fours, looking back at Ric first and then over at Calvin. When he looked back at Ric again, Devon said "I was hoping for round two." Ric leaned forward on to his knees and took his spot behind Devon. He dripped some spit on Devon's still cummy hole, gave his cock a couple strokes and pushed back into Devon's hole. A loud moan filled the room once again. His strokes got harder and yet Devon was pushing back into them. When their bodies slapped together Calvin would look over. Ric noticed that Calvin was having problems getting his cock fully hard. He wondered if the idea of watching two guys fuck in front of him was a lot more erotic than actually doing it. "You ever have a guy blow you?" Ric asked Calvin shook his head no. His cock was still laying in his hand, only partially hard. "Come on over here. Devon has a really talented tongue. It doesn't make you queer to let a guy suck you to see what it feels like. Gay guys give much better head than women, in my experience anyway" Ric said. When Calvin didn't move, he added "What happens in this room stays here, so don't worry about anyone finding out." Calvin came closer and then inched his way to Devon's open mouth. Ric slowed his pace, plowing his bare cock into the load he'd planted earlier and Devon stopped rocking back. Ric watched and once his cock had a pair of lips around it, Calvin closed his eyes. His body started to sway back and forth a minute later and Devon's mouth worked its magic. Ric saw a few different reactions from Calvin and he figured it was from something that Devon did. Slowly Calvin's nervousness faded and Ric began to fuck harder again. A loud gasp came from Calvin and Ric wondered if it was the first time his cock had ever felt a throat grip it. When Calvin wrapped his hand around the back of Devon's head, Ric knew that he was now getting into it and experiencing a blowjob unlike any he had ever had. He moved a little closer and seconds later Devon was now fucking himself back on Ric's shaft and forward on to Calvin's. Ric watched Calvin open his eyes, realizing what he was actually doing. He looked down at Devon sucking him and then back at Ric fucking Devon. Ric started to drive in harder and Calvin did the same. Soon, Devon stood still, taking dick into each end. Ric knew Calvin was close and a moment before he began to shoot, Ric told him calmly "Don't pull out. Leave it just inside his lips and feed him your load." Calvin looked shocked at Ric's comment but did as he was told. Watching him shoot his load into Devon's mouth triggered Ric's own orgasm. He buried his cock past the inner ring and fired off a half dozen shots. The three stood there motionless, waiting for everyone to recover. Calvin looked embarrassed, surprised at what horniness combined with alcohol would allow him to do. "Balls feelin better, Cal?" Devon asked as he licked his lips. "Uh, yeah. Thanks" he replied, slowly backing away. Ric laid back on the bed and Devon turned around, licking the cum from his cock. A few minutes later, Devon was laying next to him. "Fuck, that was hot. I haven't done anything like that before. I've just seen shit like that in porn" Devon said. "Sometimes you just have to try new stuff and see if you like it. Uh, you doing OK over there, Calvin?" Ric asked, seeing Calvin sitting on the other bed, still stunned. "Yeah... I just can't believe how good that felt. If I did that to a woman she'd beat my ass" Calvin replied. "Not all. There's some that get into it. And not all gay guys like it either. But now you know of another way to drain your balls" Ric said. A few minutes later, Ric added "I hate to fuck and run, but it's late and I need to get home. Thanks for the fun evening." He got up and found his clothes, putting them back on. Ric grabbed the last condom packet and dropped it into the trash can before saying "See you at class on Thursday, Devon" and walked out the door. -- The following day, Ric was walking to his next class and felt his work phone vibrate in his backpack. He pulled it out and there was a message from the client he was supposed to meet the night before. "Sorry, I got tied up with work last night. Can we reschedule for tonight?" he texted. Ric sighed and shook his head before tapping out "Sorry, my time is very limited. I have a strict no-show policy and you didn't have the courtesy of letting me know you wouldn't be able to make the appointment. You will need to find someone else." He hit send before he stuffed the phone back into his pack and continued off to class.

Seven loads tonight at my local park—Horseshoe Bend. Posted on Squirt in the morning to attract attention and when I arrived, there were already five cars parked, which was a record. Walked to the toilet and counted three guys just standing around outside, so I walked into the toilet but no one followed. After maybe five minutes, someone walked in, and pretty much everyone followed suit. At one point, there were five men in the toilet block. Fulfilled my fantasy of being the only bottom there being spit-roasted and pass around for the pleasure of men. I would suck a random guy’s cock while being fucked, and after he was finished, would let the guy I was sucking fuck me while I start sucking on a new cock. Got a lot of people watching too which was hot. Two guys with big dicks didn’t wanted to fuck so I sucked them to completion. So two loads down the throat and five loads up the ass, all within an hour. Started chatting with two of the guys after the fun died down and became friends with them as we all walked back to the car park. They were really nice men, but we didn’t exchange names or numbers or anything. Perhaps I will bump into them again sometime, as we all live just around the corner to the park.

Chapter 9 The Handler took his meth covered finger and pushed it up the married guy’s ass. He stared twisting and turning his finger to make sure the drug would be packed in the married guy’s rectum. The Married guy said “ Oh, that finger feels really good, nice and warm “. He followed with “ My wife won’t even consider any anal play “. He stopped and his mouth opened and he said “ Oh shit ! that is burning my ass, really hot as hell”. He couldn’t figure out what it was burning so much. He had put stuff up his ass while jerking off and nothing felt this hot. He knew even though it was burring, that finger was hitting all the right places. He was caught between heaven and hell. That burning seemed to be spreading warmth to the rest of his lower body. For the moment he had forgotten that he was close to shooting in the Kids sloppy hole and held still so he could concentrate on the new sensations up his almost virgin ass. He was use to putting stuff up his own ass to help him get off but rarely have anyone else do that for him. His wife refused to do anything that had to do with the ass, either her’s or his. While sex was great when they were first married but in the years after she only wanted it once in a while and if she came first, Which was always the case, she was done and he would have to wait to get himself off. He was inventive and made his own anal toys. One of his favorites was a piece of electrical wire that be bent n the shape of a butt plug, the ends were long enough that one end would end up high near his belt look and the other end long enough and bent to go under taint an stop behind his nut sack. Both ends were curled up so that he wouldn’t get poked or cut. The he walked with this in the movement would create a teasing feeling in his ass and when he jerk off his nuts wood hit the wire and send shivers through his body. The handler looked at one of the guys that had deposited a load in the Kid and smiled. The guy walked up to the Kid and poked his cock into the Kids face and told him to get it wet. The Kid was parched and had trouble doing that so he grabbed the bottle that had the G in it and told him to take a drink and get to work. He sat the bottle down on the empty bench. The Kid started to lick and suck the cock that was pushed in his mouth. It wasn’t very clean and had a metallic taste to it. The Kid did as he was told and went to work getting the cock hard and wet, he wasn’t sure why the guy wanted it wet because his ass was a slimy mess and didn’t need anymore lube. The Handler seeing this took his finger out of the married guy’s ass and coated two fingers with the drug that was going to teach this married guy just how much fun he could have with the right people. He worked the two fingers into the married guys ass an the married guy said “ Ouch, take it easy. Damn, it is burning again”. He figured it was just the stretching that he was getting and that felt great. He couldn’t remember ever being so turned on and in need of a good cum. The married guy felt the handler spiting on his ass crack to make those fingers slide easier and soon the stretching feeling was replaced with a very warm and strange feeling. The Handler reached in and tapped the guys prostate. Each time the married guy would moan, and his cock would twitch in the Kid’s ass. What he kid felt this he would gasp. Even though the Marred guy’s cock was on the smaller side to average it still felt good, the moving feeling was great and the Kid loved it. The guy that had his cock in the Kid’s mouth as wet and extremely hard. The Kid had him close to shooting another load of toxic cum. To the disappointment of the Kid he pulled his cock from his mouth and walked around behind the married guy who now was bent over the Kid so he cold present his ass for the Fingering. The Handler asked the married guy if he had even been fucked. The Married guy said “ Tried with a guy once but he blew his load in the condom before he got in him much”. The handler said “ Shame, it is a great feeling “. He moved so that his arms was over the Married guys’s back and was able to hold him in place. He pulled his fingers out of the tight ass and held the cheeks open.

Before Covid I was single and travelled a lot for work. This led to lots of sex and taking quite a few (usually anonymous) loads from strangers. When travel died down during the pandemic I ended up getting a boyfriend who I love dearly. I also cut out sex with strangers and became monogamous. Travel has started up again but I’ve remained faithful - even though being in hotels makes me extremely nostalgic for NSA sex. Until my most recent trip last week, unfortunately. I decided to download Grindr and convinced myself I would just look around, not to invite someone over. Just wanted to “check it out”. A guy with a blank profile staying in the hotel across the street messaged me. It was a white married dad. 65 5’11. 200lbs 7”cut. His second message said he was with his family on vacation and asked if I wanted to make him cum. I really didn’t want to cheat on my partner - I love him so much. But this guy was so close, and the thought of this old dude sneaking away from his family to come blow his load made me so horny. After debating it for a few minutes I told the guy yes. He told me to blindfold myself and be waiting on my knees with the door cracked. I gave him the room number and then did as he requested. I figured since I was just going to suck this guy off, and now I wouldn’t even see him…it wouldn’t have to necessarily feel like cheating. Sitting there on my knees blindfolded and naked I hear the door open and this stranger come in and quickly undress. He walks over to me and puts his cock in my mouth. It had definitely been at least a day since he showered, but it tasted incredible. He got hard almost immediately and it felt true to the picture. A solid 7” bone. After about 10 minutes of sucking and enjoying what tasted like a perfect mix of musk and precum, he asked if he could rim me. I said sure and got up on all fours on the bed. He started to lick and suck my hole which was driving me wild, and I could hear him stroking his spit covered cock which made it even hotter. After a couple minutes of that he stands up and starts to tease my ass with his cock. He asks me if I had condoms as he drags the head of his tool against my freshly rimmed hole. I tense up and tell him no. I remind him I’m only sucking him tonight. “No problem.” He says. “I’m just going to put the head in”. Before I could even respond he has the spit and precum covered head of his cock inside of my hole. After about a minute of popping in and out, I ask him if I can suck him again. Trying anything I can to get him away from my ass. He tells me be patient and then slides about halfway inside of me. Instinctively I push my hole out to try and get him out, but this and the precum he’s leaked inside of me helps him push all the way in. In between moans and whimpers I begged him to take his cock out of me. He told me not to worry, he wouldn’t fuck me without a condom. He had his wife to protect. He just wanted to feel my hole for a bit before using my mouth again. I don’t know why I believed him, considering he was now slowly sliding his raw shaft in and out of me. He started to pick up speed despite me asking him not to. It felt so good having this stranger inside of me, knowing his wife was right next door. I decided to let him fuck me for a bit before trying again to make him stop. The only sound in the room was my occasional moan I couldn’t hold in…and his big smelly balls slapping my taint with every thrust. I tried not to think about how my boyfriend would feel if he knew that instead of watching Netflix and falling asleep, I was actually using the eye mask he bought me as a blindfold while a chubby married guy twice my age was using his precum as lube in my bare hole. I realize about ten minutes later that I had accidentally let this guy fuck me into a daze. I forgot that I had asked him numerous times to stop fucking me. I had been playing with my cock and rubbing his balls while he was inside of me. I asked him again to please stop fucking me. He responded with an annoyed tone and told me to calm down. He was just “using my ass to get close, then he’d feed me his load”. I moaned out asking him no to cum in me. “I’ll try” he said. I decided to speed things up by squeezing my hole as tightly as I could, trying to milk him close to orgasm so he’d finish down my throat. It didn’t take long to hear his breathing speed up as he started pounding me. I slid to my stomach to try and get away from him but he fell on top of me and pinned me into the bed. I literally could not get away from him, and I tried. He started methodically pumping in and out of me, breathing into my ear. It was clear to me that he believed me about not wanting to get bred, he just didn’t care. A few more minutes of me trapped underneath him, his sweat dripping on me, I finally feel him tense up. I squirmed but I knew I couldn’t get away. I didn’t expect to feel every spurt of his seed unload inside of me. So powerful and so warm. He didn’t say a word when he finished. Just pulled his spent dick out of me and put his clothes on. Didn’t even wash off the cum off his cock. I felt so guilty laying there having betrayed my partner. Even though I didn’t want it to happen, I shouldn’t have had the guy over in the first place. I ended up letting 6 other strangers breed me that night. I really didn’t want to, but since this guy had already bred me without my consent, I figured it was no more harm to take as much as I could and get it out of my system. I have another work trip coming up this week. Hoping I don’t go on the apps.

The 14th of this month was my 8th anniversary. I am now an 8 Year AIDS Survivor. Eight years since I stopped being the person I used to be and started being this one. Because that’s what the Enemy Virus does, it climbs inside you and in every practical way becomes a part of you. Not just in the sense that there’s no way to get it out, but also in the way it becomes a part of your every waking moment - your habits, what you eat, the decisions you make, how you look at the world, and how the world looks at you. I am not who I was eight years ago. Of course I’m not. Nobody is. Nobody’s the same person they were last week. But because of HIV the possibilities of the person I could have become became constrained. From now on, anything I do in the future has to be contingent on whether I will be able to obtain the sophisticated medication that keeps me alive. I can’t plan to travel to certain parts of the world; they won’t let me in because of my HIV. I can’t leave it behind at the checkpoint like leaving behind a disallowed object at airport security - it’s not something I have, it’s now something I am. In that sense, marking eight years loses some of its meaning, like counting the eighth year of eternity. Except my eternity, because of HIV, isn’t going to be as long as a negative person’s eternity. ART notwithstanding, my life expectancy is shorter, and my quality of life is less. I may have ticked over 8, but I don’t expect to live to 80. On the other hand, eight! I’ve held the walls against the goddamn Enemy for Eight solid years after it did its damnedest to take me out and failed. There are no cracks in my defense so far, and my resolve has not weakened. I’m not one of those who’s holding out hope for a cure - there will be one in time, I have utter faith in science, but I doubt it will come in time to apply to me. I expect to be fighting till the end. Looking back across eight years of suffering and struggle and vigilance sometimes sharpens the question in my mind - why? Why are we made to suffer? Why are we handed such fate? I am one who believes that all things happen for some reason, and I often struggle to comprehend the reason for this. I try to make good come of it - I don’t shy away from telling my story to people, here and elsewhere. My strengths are in words and information, so I do my best to spread knowledge and understanding, and dispel stigma about what it is to be Positive. Even so, sometimes that feels like shouting in the dark, because I can never be sure I do any good, that my suffering has any point. Until now. Yesterday I got a call. My gay nephew, who is 32, was just diagnosed with HIV. (If any of you sick motherfuckers dare say ‘congratulations’ I will find you, rip off your head and shit down your throat.) I do not yet know his CD4 count or viral load, but he is also very sick with MRSA. This is my sister’s family. They are frightened, confused, uncertain…and they are going to need me, because I’ve lived with, and survived, the same thing - for eight years. Now I know why. In my tribe there is a saying: ‘If you’re bleeding, look for a man with scars’. - Leela of the Sevateem

Chapter 3.2 - We Have a Winner Ric and Mateo were laying on the bed naked like they usually were on a weekend afternoon. Ric's phone chirped and Mateo said "Looks like someone is putting out the bat signal for a good breeding." "Nah, that one was from someone I know. It still might be a request, just not a paying one" Ric replied, reaching for the phone on the desk. He read the message and chuckled. "You may have been right. It's a message from Rawson" he said before reading the message out loud. "Hi Ric. Hope you and your bf enjoyed the party last weekend. It looked like you both kept busy. The guys that advertised got a lot more action than those that didn't. Even Dany complained that guys turned him down. Fools! Anyway, we got a winner from the site contest. He got a year subscription to the website, $2500 and a session with me. He asked if he could choose another actor and wanted you instead. Some nerve the bastard has! Let me know if/when you can do it. A weekend is prob best. We'll cover your costs for a two hr session. We don't know much about him yet, other than his name and contact info" Rawson's message said. "Whatcha think? The guy could be anyone... some cute twink or the hunchback of Notre Dame" Ric asked. "It might be kinda hot watching you try and fuck Bigfoot. The reviews for the videos you did had a lot of guys wanting to hookup with you. It sounds like there would be sex involved. You'd have to disguise yourself better so the guy didn't know who you really are" Mateo said. "Yeah, lots of details to figure out. I think I should do it, just as a favor to Rawson" Ric replied. He watched Mateo nod and looked at his calendar. "Next weekend is out since I have a client already booked. There's the two following ones open and then turkey day week. Is that OK with you?" he asked. "I don't have anything planned, but I'm not going along if that's what you mean" Mateo replied. Ric chuckled and said "That's not what I meant. I just didn't want to step on plans you might have. You could go, though. If Rawson isn't busy with the winner, you could fuck his brains out while I do my job. I doubt he'd mind another recharge" Ric replied. "Recharge?" Mateo asked, looking confused. Ric snickered and said "Oops." It took a few days to get everything planned and as the day approached Ric was getting nervous. He got dropped off in front of the Grand Palace Hotel and a sense of deja vu came over him. He walked in and took the elevator up to the seventh floor just like when he was in the hotel for his first video shoot. Tapping on the door of room 702 once again, he was greeted this time by Rawson. "Hey! How's it going, stud? Ready to knock up our lucky contest winner?" Rawson asked. It was one of a few questions he'd forgotten to ask when they set up the meeting. "Uh... yeah, if it comes to that. I know you said that I'd be fucking him and you'd be taking some pics, but how long and what are he and you expecting?" Ric asked. "Just fuck and breed him. Go as long as you want but at least an hour. He flew in from the east coast last night, so he should be rested and I told him to clean out good since you're hung. We had him get tested before he came out here, so we know he's neg and doesn't have any STDs as of a few days ago. When I talked with him earlier he said he's not on PrEP and isn't a virgin, thank god. I think you'll like him" Rawson said. "He's in his mid 20's, a few inches shorter than you, kind of nerdy... skinny with glasses and Korean, I think. Without the glasses he could pass for a K-pop star, though. He's cute enough. The guy was really excited when we told him we got you 'out of retirement' and told us he'd do ANYTHING you wanted him to do" Rawson added. Ric laughed, replying "Well, I guess he wants the hard fuck that my porn character is known for. He OK taking a poz load or two?" "Yeah, we told him that you are poz but weren't sure of your current viral level. Based on his expression, I think that turned him on. Hopefully he gets as lucky as I did" Rawson said. "So... I brought the mask that I took the last time and have a compression shirt to cover my chest and arms since I don't really want anyone to connect my new ink with my porn character. That OK?" Ric asked. "Oh yeah, no problem. I was wondering about that. Just make sure the biohazard tat is visible. We have a couple of those masks and we fixed them so that the mouth opening is better. I heard your comment to Anthony about the mask on the last shoot and I can't believe we fucked up that badly. Maybe if this works out... you can do another video or two..." Rawson replied, grinning widely. "We'll see" Ric said. "Ya know, we still get tons of messages asking when you're going to do another video. I've even had other porn stars wanting to know if they could borrow you for a scene. They think that we have an exclusive on you. We should have..." Rawson said. "It's almost seven. I should change... where's the winner? Next door again?" Ric asked. Rawson licked his lips and replied "He's across the hall. I'll call him as soon as you're ready." His eyes were glued on Ric as he stripped down. "Damn, I wish I was the one you're about to fuck. Your boyfriend is one lucky dog" Rawson said as Ric dug out the clothes to change into. "You know we're open. Just give a yell and we'll find a time. I'd love to breed that ass again without the cameras and Ari barking out orders. There's always a line of guys waiting to nail you at your parties... and I get distracted" Ric replied as he slipped back into a pair of sandals. Right on time, Ric was knocking on the door to room 701, wearing the mask, long sleeve shirt, jeans and sandals. The door opened slowly, revealing a guy matching Rawson's description, wearing just a pair of loose athletic shorts. "Fuck. I can't believe you're really here. Uh... come on in" the guy said. Ric walked into the room, wondering how to get things rolling. "Sorry, I'm a little nervous. My name is Ken" the guy said. "Hi Ken, I'm Austin" Ric said, going into escort mode. "Are you really the Blue Viper?" Ken asked. "Ric laughed, remembering the name he came up with for the credits on his first video. "Yeah, it's me. Just a little older" Ric said. "Damn, your voice is even sexier than what I heard in the videos. There wasn't much talking in those but there isn't supposed to be in porn, right?" Ken said. Ric chuckled "It's just the one I've had my whole life. So... what did you want to get out of our meeting today? Rawson is going to be over here in a few minutes to take some pics, but I wanted to find out what you're OK with before he tries to direct things" Ric asked. "Uh... is he taking pictures for the website? Or just for me? I don't want anyone to know that I won" Ken said. Ric laughed again, knowing how he felt and how quickly his own attempts at hiding his identity had failed. "Well, I know that they'll want some promo shots to put up on the site and we can get some others for you. You don't have any ink that I can see, so if we hide your face then you will be a lot more anonymous than I was. I got an idea... But what do you want to do today? Just talk? Cuddle? Sex?" Ric asked as he reached for the phone. He dialed room 702 and asked Rawson to bring one of the other masks. He looked up and Ken suddenly got really shy. He was looking down and shaking. "Uh... I... Uh..." he stammered out. "I want to make this memorable for you. You probably can't shock me and while I won't guarantee I can do what you ask, I'm pretty open" Ric said. Ken took a deep breath and mumbled "I want to get fucked like you fucked Rawson. Recreate that scene except with me as the bottom." Ric could barely hear it, but he wondered if Ken knew what he was asking. "That was pretty rough. Are you sure? Have you ever been fucked like that before? Rawson is a pro and even he was sore when we finished" Ric asked. "Yeah, I'm sure. I think I can take it, but that was the idea, right? Wreck his ass and breed him with your poz seed? It looked so hot with his destroyed hole dripping your cum out. I mean... you are poz, right?" Ken said, suddenly no longer embarrassed about his wish and getting excited about it possibly coming true. "Yeah, I'm poz. I also only fuck bare and I never pull out. You OK with that?" Ric asked. Ken nodded and then said "More than OK. The only thing that could make this weekend better is if I get pozzed too. That's something that Rawson couldn't do since he's on PrEP. Can you?" Ken asked. "There's no way to make sure, but I can try. Are you sure?" Ric answered. "Yes. I gave up condoms in college and love feeling a guy cumming in me. I've had guys tell me they're pozzing me before, but I haven't converted yet" Ken replied as there was a knock on the door. Ric went to the door and opened it. Rawson walked in with one of Ric's spare masks in one hand and a professional digital camera in the other. "Ken doesn't want his face shown in any promo shots, Rawson. So, he's going to wear the mask for those, OK?" Ric said. "Cool. We only need a few shots for the site to show that someone did win. I figured three or four action shots and then one of the pair of you together" Rawson replied. Ric kicked off his sandals and told Ken "On your knees. You know what to do." Ken was kneeling seconds later and unbuttoning Ric's jeans. He pulled Ric's cock out of the side of the jock pouch as Ric pulled the compression shirt up, revealing the rest of the biohazard tattoo. Ric quickly found out that Ken was no stranger to sucking cock and was having little difficulty with one as thick as his. The question Ric had was how deep he could take it. Ric heard a few clicks from the camera as Ken sucked away. After several minutes, he pushed the jock down along with his jeans and stepped out of them. Ken was back on his cock in a flash, taking it deeper into his mouth until it was nudging into his throat. Once his cock was dripping both spit and precum, Ric pulled his cock free of Ken's mouth and pulled him to his feet. "Mask time and drop those shorts" Ric told Ken. He stood there looking back at Ric, totally naked in front of two porn stars. Ric saw a nice six inch, cut cock which looked bigger on his smaller frame and pointing straight out from Ken's trimmed pubes. It looked thicker than most and Ric hoped it would get plenty of use once his bug took hold. With the mask in place, Ric turned him around and pushed him on to the bed. "Hold his head" Ric whispered to Rawson. Ric pulled his own mask back and buried his face into the smooth ass. He only spent a few minutes rimming Ken's hole before standing up and pulling the mask back down. Ric watched Rawson focus the camera on Ken's ass as his legs held Ken's head motionless. Several clicks sounded as the camera followed the stiff shaft and the tattoo above it until Ric began to push inside. Rawson climbed off the bed and took several more shots of Ric's cock slowly descending into Ken's ass. Ken was clearly in pain as his chute got stretched from Ric's penetration. His groans got louder, but when Ric paused a moment Ken yelled out "Oh god! Please don't stop!" Ric plowed in deeper until he hit the inner ring and then started thrusting that length. When Ken seemed to be used to his girth, Ric sped up. He spent a few more minutes fucking him on his knees and then pulled his cock out. Ken whimpered at the empty feeling and Ric looked around to make sure that Rawson was out of the way. Ric grabbed Ken, hoisted him off the bed and slammed him down on his back. The rapid fire of clicks from the camera told everyone that Rawson got pics of it all. "Oh fuck yeah!" Ken yelled out and Rawson chuckled while snapping more pictures. Three slaps on the bed and Ric shoved his cock back in, pressing Ken's legs back. They looked at each other while Ric drilled the tortured hole. Ken was letting out an endless stream of grunts and groans only broken up by a few phrases of "oh god yes" and "oh fuck!" when Ric would drive in harder. Ric slowed his pace, but was thrusting in harder. After a dozen strokes, his cock finally broke through the inner ring and Ken howled out. It only took a second for Rawson to toss a hand over his mouth trying to keep the volume down. Ric left his cock buried into the battered hole a few moments and saw Ken's wide open eyes through the mask. He wondered if anyone had ever gone that deep inside Ken's cunt. Ric held on to Ken's legs and pulled him to the edge of the bed. As he slid off to stand on the floor, Ric's cock pulled back through the ring making Ken cry out again. With the hand barely covering his mouth, it was only muffled slightly. Ric now had more leverage and began full strokes, plowing deep inside Ken's ass. When he could easily plow through the second ring, Ric began to pull all the way out and shove back in. He could tell that he taken Ken up to or past his limit and that was good for him since his balls were aching to release their viral load. He grunted with each of the last four thrusts, shooting his cum deep inside. After five pulses he pulled back, showering the remaining cum shallower in the hole. Several pics were shot as Ric's cock slowly pulled free of the abused hole. It took several seconds for Ken to stretch out and then roll over on to his stomach. "Damn, dude. At least I got a few breaks before you dumped your first load in me. I don't think I could have taken that pounding all at once like you just gave him" Rawson said. Ric chuckled and then looked at Ken laying there face down and gasping for air. Ric moved closer and scooped up some of the cum leaking out of Ken's ass. He took a lick and smiled before scooping up some more and feeding it to Rawson. "He's fucked" Rawson said quietly. Ric grabbed a bottle of water and guzzled it down. After a ten minute break where Ric and Rawson talked about the scene they did together, Ric asked "Up for more, Ken, or are you done?" "Oh fuck... I think I can do a little more. I forgot how hard you fucked in that scene. You got another load?" Ken asked. "You've only seen the edited version. There was more" Rawson said, rubbing his bulging crotch as he remembered the fuck that knocked him up. "Oh yeah... I got more" Ric said, winking at Ken. The second fuck only lasted twenty minutes before Ken was in too much pain. He tried to crawl away but Ric would pull him back. Ric finally pushed him flat on the bed and slammed into Ken's ass a few more times, filling the room with a thud and a muffled scream each time. A coating of cum didn't seem to ease the pain but all of them had the satisfaction that more toxic seed was soaking into Ken's battered guts. Ric laid there a minute feeling their sweaty bodies stuck together. "Enjoy the bug. Conversion can be a bitch, though" Ric whispered in Ken's ear before rolling off. "There's a plug on the dresser. Can you put it in?" Ken asked. Rawson handed it to Ric to do the honors. Ric was surprised how easy it slipped in and hoped it wouldn't come out as soon as Ken stood up. With his ass plugged, Ken rolled over and sat up on the edge of the bed, wincing in pain as the plug dug into his abused chute. Ric laughed, looking down and seeing Ken's cock still rock hard. "Did you cum?" Ric asked and watched Ken shake his head 'no'. "Come here Rawson. Drop those shorts and bend over" Ric said. A grin came over Rawson's face as he did as he was told. Ric wished he could see Ken's expression behind the mask. He walked up behind Rawson and spit on his fingers before rubbing it over the well used ring. One finger slid in easy and two was a little tighter. He added a little more spit and then said "Your turn, Ken. Empty those balls in this slut. Give him one of your last neg loads." Ken stood and came closer, obviously nervous. His cock was still hard, though, and Ric moved to the side, wrapping his arm around Ken's shoulder. Ken's hands gripped Rawson's hips before he pushed forward and easily slid into the porn star's ass. Once he had sunk balls deep, both Ken and Rawson moaned loudly. Ken ground his hips a second and then started to rock his hips. Ric moved back, grabbing the camera. He snapped several pics of Ken plowing Rawson, some full body and some closeups of his bare cock drilling a porn star. He tried to do a selfie with Ken, but the camera made it difficult to get a decent shot. Grabbing his phone, he snapped a couple shots of their masked heads while Ken kept fucking. It was clear that Ken was just as good a top as he was a bottom and Ric hoped he'd use that talent to breed a lot of guys once he converted. Ken was fighting off his impending orgasm but seconds later he sunk his cock in all the way and began firing off ropes of seed. Ken was not silent when he came. Ric watched his body twitch with each shot of cum accompanied by a long moan that lasted throughout the orgasm. "Fuck yeah! Breed that knocked up cunt!" Rawson said after the first few spurts and Ric wondered if he knew he'd just outed his true status. Once the orgasm was over and Ken had recovered, he pulled his cock free and watched his cum drip out and down Rawson's shaved balls. Rawson stood up and said "Oh god... I'm close" as he turned to face Ken. Ken knelt down and swallowed Rawson's cock through the opening in the mask. He got face fucked less than a minute before Rawson started to growl and shoot his own toxic load into Ken's mouth. Cum was dripping off of Ken's mask as Rawson took a pic of the contest winner and Ric. Both guys were sweaty and their cocks covered in a sheen of cum, but by then both shafts were only slightly hard. "What's your cell number? I'll send you the selfies I got" Ric asked Ken who gave it to him without thinking. He got three pics, two masked head shots and one from above showing their masked heads and Ken's cock plowing Rawson's hole. "I'll forward the pics I took too. I got some great ones. I'll let you know which ones we want to use for the site and you can let me know if they're OK" Rawson told Ken. Ken passed his phone to Rawson and asked "Can you get one more pic without this mask on?" Ken peeled off the mask and while his hair was soaked with sweat, the grin on his face was much more obvious. Rawson took a couple pics of Ken and Ric before he got one of all three of them. "I hope you had a good time, but I need to get going. You got my number, Ken. Let me know how things turn out" Ric said as he headed to the door. "Grab a shower and I'll be back in a few. I gotta let Austin into the other room to change" Rawson said, following Ric out the door. "No way, I want to stay like this until I leave for the airport" Ken said as the door closed shut.

I hooked up with a prominent art dealer a few days ago. That was the first (and probably last) time I blew my spunk in a guys ass while looking at a real Picasso.

Bach around 2005 I was on assignment several times in PDX over the course of a few years. Always had fun at a bath there and the Theatre was a blast. The one I went to the most has been closed for several years I always tried to get a room when possible (at any bath) . I found that some guys want to play behind closed doors while others like to show what they can do. Some of my hottest play was in dark corners where it was truly anon. From my observations, guys that liked the closed door usually used condoms where as guys in the public areas with dim lighting were mixed, RAW vs condoms and in the dark corners were usually bareback, anything goes.

i'm glad Hawks didn't go under (so to speak), it seemed they might during the pandemic. Also glad that they are doing som building. A real dark room would be worth a visit, the former "dark room" was little more than a walk in closet and wasn't dark, just dimly lit from the door. Perhaps a real dark room will set more guys free to breed? idk, hope springs eternal. i haven't been in several years. Prior to the pandemic i found the local ABS in Corvallis and Albany to have a LOT more sex going on, so why waste a drive up to Pdx? i like the idea of a bathhouse better, if it's populated by horny guys. Toys? No thanks. i have a drawer full of toys at home that never get used. i cannot get into fucking myself, i don't have enough top in me to top even myself.

For me I think the load. There is nothing that turns me on more than knowing my pussy made another man cum. Although the fuck can feel amazing too.

Chapter 17: Double your pleasure. We headed straight to the bedroom, bringing a large pool towel to put down on the bed. The two of them debated on who would be the first to enter my hole. Ultimately it was decided that it would be Tom. It was a relief to me as both cocks were so thick I wanted him to open me up first. My friend was eager to get his cock inside me though. Tom as expected showed no mercy on entering me while my friend buried his cock down my throat. He slyly asked if I was ready for my second cock. Tom just looked at him and said he wanted to pump my ass a bit longer. After about 5 minutes of pounding, Tom looked at my friend and said it's time to join the party! Im not going to lie, once my friend got his cock in, it hurt like hell. My only saving grace was that Tom was first in, and that person is usually more passive. Now my friend was a good fuck, but not nearly as aggressive as Tom. It wasn't long before my friend started thrusting on my ass. Tom was egging him on to start fucking, but my friend reminded him that I'd never taken 2 large cocks before, and wanted my ass to get used to it. Once again, my friends stamina had hom fucking me for close to 30 minutes before unloading in me. Once he did, Tom said it was his turn to breed me. I cleaned my friends bloody cock off, and then he entered my ass. Tom was quick to add his cock, and in about 10 minutes unleashed his load deep in me. As they pulled out, I could feel the bloody cum seeping out of my ass and over my bull balls. With that, we simply fell in a pile exhausted on the bed. To my surprise, Tom started to passionately kiss me. This was a side of hom I'd never seen before. After unlocking lips he looked at me and said you look surprised, to which I said totally. He said his dad taught him to be an aggressive fuck, but he enjoyed romantic moments like this, just not in front of his dad. He continued by saying that was the best part of rooming with my friend in college as it's hard to have rough aggressive sex in a dorm.

Chapter 2.3 - Just Like My Ex "How's Marco doing at the University?" Ric asked. "Struggling. He's not used to that many people around. He was a big fish in a small pond during high school. Now he's an amoeba in a huge lake. Classes are tougher than he expected, too. Once he finds a group of friends he'll be OK. He said to tell you 'thanks' for the stress relief suggestion, though" Mateo said. "Uh... I don't remember..." Ric said, looking confused. "About finding a gay guy to help keep his balls drained. He said it took less than a week and he found another freshman to help out" Mateo replied, grinning. "Has he gone past blowjobs? Or is he reserving fucking for girls?" Ric asked. "Just head. I'm sure he'll tell me if he crosses the line. I've had to endure a few years listening to all of his exploits with women so I doubt he'd keep that little morsel from me. We'll see if he can hookup as easy in college. I kind of doubt it" Mateo replied. "Did he keep the beard or shave it off? The scruff he had when I left was really hot, but I'm not sure women like that look" Ric said. "It filled in nicely. You were right about trimming it a little. I know he got a few complaints when it was scruffy, but he said one girl really loved it when it was fuller. He also told me a few guys had hit on him, too. I'm sure that he's going to get more of that in college" Mateo replied, chuckling. "It's good that he's ok getting head from a gay guy. He looked pretty freaked out when Brendan blew him. Well, until he found out how good it felt and emptied his balls down Brendan's throat" Ric said. "Ah, Brendan. He came out right after you went home and has been battling Rodrigo for biggest slut on the ranch. A few won't fuck him anymore, but there's a growing list of guys that like that toxic pussy. He kept asking when you were coming back, though. Dad likes fucking him, so you might have some competition the next time you visit" Mateo said. "Has your dad been sharing? Or is Diego working overtime?" Ric asked. "He only charged one guy that I know of and it surprised me. I thought the guy was straight..." Mateo replied. "Just like you used to think your dad was straight" Ric said, smiling. -- A few days later, Ric laughed when Mateo asked him and he knew right away that Mateo took it the wrong way. "I'm not laughing at you... I just find it funny that you've got a client and I'm going through a dry spell the past few weeks. You don't need to ask. You've let me go on countless gigs and never once complained. How could I say no" Ric explained. "I don't do it much, but sometimes I see one that catches my eye" Mateo said. "Just don't get attached and have fun. I don't need to know any more. I'll find something to do to fill the time... maybe even study" Ric said. Ric knew the drill and left Mateo alone the day of his client meeting, letting his horniness build so he was ready. He took the time hitting a few apps to see if anyone caught his eye. For a Tuesday night, there were a surprising number of guys looking. Several got eliminated with their "neg only" requirements, a few more had other restrictions that ruled them out too. A couple that said "Tops only, no vers guys" made him laugh and he almost created an identical profile that listed him as top. He'd rather meet someone that wasn't so picky, but understood since he'd met a few guys that said versatile but were almost total bottoms. Topping once every five years doesn't make a guy versatile, but just ruling them all out without a quick chat seemed silly to him. A few didn't reply to his messages but he got replies from two. One was older, in his late fifties, and the other was a year older than him. He usually went with guys closer to his age but the older guy's response to Ric's comment "I don't care about age differences, but I don't like daddy/son RP hookups" that came back gave him the upper hand. The guy simply said "Thank god." Ric laughed at the brevity and intent. Finally there was an older guy that he could relate to. While he willingly met with clients that wanted daddy/son scenes, he rarely found them fun. "I'm just looking for a fun time with someone that is endowed like my ex was. When a guy calls me daddy I lose all interest" the next message said. Ric laughed again. He was tempted to tell the guy that even his dad never called him son during sex, it was always by his name, but decided it was too much information. Another perusal of the guy's profile said "ask" for status and "any" for a partner. Ric assumed that meant poz and on meds. The site the guy found him on listed Ric's true status - "poz for any." The younger guy that he'd been chatting with would disappear for ten or twenty minutes at a time, while the messages with the older guy were more productive with questions about what they liked, things that were off limits and what were "maybe" on the table. While it wasn't as explicit as his conversations with a client's expectations, it was close. This was going to be a one time hookup and nothing more. When the guy told him his name, Jake, Ric replied with his escorting name. It was a habit he'd fallen into, trying to build a wall between his relationship with Mateo and his friends, and his various hookups and clients. Usually a name was never used with hookups and almost always needed with a client. The house was a small and unassuming ranch house a short way away from campus. It seemed to be one of those transitioning blue collar neighborhoods that was slowly being taken over as housing prices rose. The guy that met him at the door didn't help him figure out which side he was on and that made Ric like him more. The guy wore a pair of cargo shorts and some well worn sneakers. His chest had a little hair on it and there was a little more above his shorts. No ink, piercings or scars altered his look other than a couple day's worth of stubble. "Damn, you look a little younger than I expected, Austin" the guy said. Ric was thinking the opposite and he fit almost exactly what he was expecting. The guy was confident in what he liked and wasn't about to apologize for it. He was a middle aged bottom that liked dick. He wasn't a sub or a sissy and most people probably thought he was straight. "Come on in" the guy said and Ric followed him in, past the living room and right to the master bedroom. Ric quickly decided he wasn't going to be the alpha and the other guy wasn't either. It was a meeting of equals, one top and one bottom. Once his hookup turned around, Ric pulled his shirt off, getting them on even standing as far as clothing went. "Mmm, nice. Too many younger guys shave their body. I like natural guys. Hair... blemishes..." the guy said, and Ric finished his sentence with "And bare." The guy grinned back at him and reached down, unbuttoning Ric's shorts, letting them fall to his feet. A moment later, Ric felt Jake cup his balls before feeling over the cock inside his trunks. "You didn't lie. It's thick and long already" the guy said, grinning. Slowly, he dropped to his knees and pulled down Ric's underwear, releasing the growing cock. His tongue lapped over the cock, playing with the foreskin and balls and then back to the shaft. There was no urgency to his movements, he just wanted to enjoy every way that Ric's cock could give him pleasure. Ric knew from their conversation earlier that this was not going to be a quickie, but was a still a little surprised at the pace. He wondered when the last time that Jake had sex and if he was savoring the rarity. The second his lips wrapped around the shaft, things started moving quicker. Ric enjoyed the blowjob and he quickly knew that Jake had experience with thick cocks. Jake licked, sucked and explored Ric's cock like he had been doing it for years and possibly decades. When he went down, it fit into his throat like a glove. Jake spent almost thirty minutes nursing on the shaft and covering it with spit. Ric was starting to wonder if oral was all that Jake wanted to do. Suddenly, Ric didn't feel the lips, tongue or throat on his cock and looked down. Jake was looking up at him, smiling. "I know I'm pretty tight, but I can take it. My ex was about your size and I want to feel a cock like that inside me again. Spit and shove... just like he used to" Jake said. Ric smiled and winked at him, wondering how quickly Jake would adapt to his cock. Before he could say anything, Jake was on the bed, presenting his ass. There was a light covering of hair over his butt and legs which made Ric think of rimming Jake's hole for a few minutes, but if Jake wanted a spit and shove, that's what Ric would give him. Two gobs of spit dripped over the hole and Ric worried it wasn't enough. He exposed the head and pressed it to the slowly pulsing ring. He pressed in until the hole yielded and his cock slowly drove in. The groan filled the room while Ric forced three inches in. He pulled back, adding more spit before pushing back in until six inches was in and the groan had turned into a moan. "Fuck! That feels so good! Shove the rest of it in!" Jake yelled out. Ric pulled back an inch and drove in, not quite giving Jake all of his cock. Slowly the pressure pushed through and he felt Jake squirm. "Oh my god, yeah! That feels so fucking good. I've missed that so much" Jake said with just a little pain in his voice. Ric waited a few moments and then began to rock his hips. When Jake had told Ric he wanted just a spit and shove, he wondered if his thoughts of Jake's poz status was wrong and he was looking for a hard fuck to charge him up. Now, his thoughts were back to a poz guy that just wanted a fuck like the ones his ex used to give him. Ric gradually lengthened the strokes, getting longer or faster or slower. He'd throw in a hard thrust, slamming their bodies together and getting an appreciative "Fuck Yeah!" each time. The precum Ric was leaking made the thrusts easier and noisier too. Ric pulled out and twisted Jake on to his back before crawling on the bed and plowed back in. Jake had his eyes closed and Ric wondered if he was imagining his former lover drilling him instead of Ric. A few moments later, Jake looked up at Ric and grinned, clamping down on his cock. "Those balls full?" Jake asked with Ric nodding as he pounded harder. "Good... Cuz I need a load or two... been way too long since I got a bare fuck as good as this" Jake said, gasping with each pause. "Yeah? You want some stranger's load in your ass?" Ric asked after slamming in and grinding his hips against Jake's ass. Jake nodded up and down quickly, panting while he tried to milk Ric's cock. "Shame to not get filled with cum after a great drilling like this" Jake said breathlessly. Ric thrust in several more times, feeling his cock start to swell. When Jake said "Oh my god... yeah... breed that ass!" he knew that Jake had felt his cock thicken. One last slam planted him all the way in before the shots started to fire as Ric growled softly. He pulled back slightly, rocking his hips as the rest of the pulses showered Jake's gut. Jake worked his ass, coaxing a few more spurts out. The moan from Jake had dropped to a hum and both of their bodies calmed down. Ric stayed planted, waiting for his cock to soften and looked down, the contented smile on Jake's face and pool of cum on his chest telling him that Jake enjoyed it as much as he did. He slipped out and rolled on to his back with Jake rolling over next to him moments later. "Thank you... that was the best sex I've had in years. I'd forgotten how good it feels to have another guy cum in me" Jake said. "Been a while, huh?" Ric said as he scooped the cum off as it dripped down Jake's chest. He licked his finger clean, tasting the saltiness of the sweat mixed with the sweetness of the thick cum. "Yeah... Six years since my ex passed away. He was the last to make me cum during sex too. That brought back a lot of good memories but it was unique, too. The last few guys I've met were pretty boring and the ones that could stay hard pulled out to cum. Five years of safe sex was better" Jake said. "That's too bad. No matter how closely you read a guy's profile, you never really know what they'll be like in person" Ric said. "I should read them better. All I usually look at is position, the pictures and glance over their text. But it sure worked out great this time" Jake said before laughing. Ric took a deep breath and wasn't sure if he should say anything. A moment later he said "Did you notice my status? I'm poz." "What?!?! No, I didn't see that. Uh... you're undetectable, right? Most guys get on medication right away these days" Jake asked. Ric saw the surprised expression on Jake's face. "No, I'm not" Ric replied calmly. "Wow... I knew when I decided to go back to raw I was risking it... But, damn... that felt so good" Jake replied. A smile came back to his face and Ric could sense the tension leave Jake's body. "Uh... got anything left? I don't think I could handle another hour long fuck since my ass is pretty sore, but Leon used to love churning up the cum in my ass after he bred me" Jake asked. Ric assumed that Leon was the ex and if he was asking, Jake must be OK taking his toxic load. Ric chuckled and said "I love sloppy seconds." Jake was on all fours again and Ric easily slid back into the slick hole. One thrust got him half way and the second had him balls deep. He waited a moment and then slowly started to plow the hole. Some cum was getting pushed out and the harder he fucked the thicker the ring of cum around his cock got. Three quarter length, hard thrusts had Jake moaning loudly, begging for Ric to go harder. He laughed and drilled harder, making Jake grunt each time he broke through the inner ring. It had only been ten minutes, but Ric's balls were ready to shoot. He slowed down while keeping the intensity and yelled out "Want another poz load?" "Ah fuck... Ugh... Oh shit... Damn... Fuck!" Jake muttered and Ric was torn whether to cum in him anyway or to pull out. Finally, Jake cried out "Fuckin breed my ass!" Ric slammed in and felt his cock erupt. Each rope fired off, covering the battered tissue deep inside Jake's gut. He leaned forward, forcing Jake flat on the bed with Ric's cock holding all of the viral cum inside. A few minutes later, he rolled off and leaned against the headboard. Jake crawled between his legs, starting to lick over the partially hard cock. "Fuck" Jake said quietly after the first lick. "Those piercings really did a job on my ass. They felt good when you were fucking but now I know why my ass is so sore. I'll be feeling this for a few days" Jake said. He paused a moment before adding "That was an amazing fuck. I hope we can meet again some time." "You know where to find me" Ric said, slipping his sandals back on. As he walked back to the door with Jake right behind him, Ric noticed a few pictures in the living room of a beefy black guy next to a Harley. He assumed it was Leon. "Thanks again" Jake said before the door closed. A week later, Ric was back with Jake. "No second thoughts?" Ric asked. "A few, but then I remembered how good it felt. I hope those balls are full again" Jake replied.

Perhaps you should go along with her for a look….😈

I've had the best of times AND the worst of times at both bathhouses in Seattle and Portland....my best of the best was actually in Vancouver BC at Steamworks in the dark room!!!...the guys in Canada, at least during my experience, knew the priority was to fuck and not stand and poise! From what my partner , who observed me, said many different types of guys fucked my ass! I was fucked by a bodybuilder to one of the oldest elders he has seen in a bathhouse....and that's the way it should be...if you are waiting for the "perfect guy," you're gonna waste your time!....oh I love taking my toys but, never had the bathhouses specifically say to bring them.

I love a dark room fuck! No idea whose cock is breeding my hole.

While this isn't my most recent fuck, it was a hot one and wanted to post it. Saturday was a buddy's birthday and after dinner he announced he wanted to go to the Tin Room. I've known Antonio since high school, and he knows I've danced off and on at the Tin Room and likes to tease me about it. Most of my closest friends know about it to, so I'm hardly ashamed but they know it's not something to share outside of our group as I can't have my parents know about it. The guys dancing there changes all the time as they're open to to guys coming and going, so I kind of doubt I'll know any of the guys there. We get there and I pretty much only know the one bartender from my time there and he only really knows me by my street name I use there. We're having fun and Antonio is getting some lap dances from one of the guys there he likes, a fairly hung Anglo guy that's truly his type. I'm talking with one of the dancers as well and I don't want to give his name or to describe him as I don't want guys going and tracking him down and repeating what we go into. There's a code you share when you do that line of work that you don't spill the T with outsiders. He's impressed that I've danced there before and coaxed me into taking my shirt off and showing off my body, which I do as I'm drunk and all about making bad choices. I'd been tipping him and stroking his nice sized cock and my buds start razzing me and so he and I went for a lap dance. I appreciated having time alone with him and the contact we had and like the fool I am, I told him I'd be down for hooking up once they closed. He smiled at me and said it depended on how his night went but if he couldn't tonight that we could meet up after that, and we wound up swapping digits. I made it clear I couldn't host, and he said he was down for car play as he has a roommate and isn't comfortable bringing guys back to his place unless he knows them well. "Occupational hazard" he said with a knowing wink. Our time was up and so we went back out and I made sure to keep slipping him some singles as the night continued. Antonio and my buds got drunker and decided they wanted to go somewhere where they could hookup with guys as they didn't like the crowd at Tin Room and so we went off to TMZ. We weren't at TMZ long before Antonio was hitting on a cute younger blonde Anglo boy, and they went off to the bathroom. They weren't gone long, but once Antonio came back, he bragged that he'd bred the guy raw in the bathroom stall. I don't doubt Antonio as he is really good looking and has an amazing cock. He also seems looser and more laid back now that he's gotten off. Some of the other guys in our group are chatting with other guys, but none is as brazen as Antonio to drag a guy in the bathroom for sex. We did drive over together in two cars though, so we have to negotiate if we're going our own way. One of my buddies, Chupo, comes over and says he's heading out with a guy and brings him by to meet us quickly...a scruffy looking Anglo guy with a sleeve tattoo in his mid 20s and I know that he's going to drill the fuck out of Chupo. They head out and while I'm chatting with a few guys I feel like I'm not bringing my A-game tonight. My mind is still on the dancer and whether I'll hear from him or not rather than focusing on the guys right here in front of me. I make a play for one of the Anglo guys I'm chatting with but he can't host and isn't down for car play. We do go into the bathroom so we can play with each other's cocks but all that does is get me hornier. I'm checking my phone to see if I've gotten any messages but know I'd turned down hookups earlier saying I was going out with friends. When I get back to Antonio another one of my friends has also left with a hookup and Antonio is talking to another guy. The two other buds still there say they're heading to Roundup and ask if I want to join and while I'm tempted to, I'm also thinking I may swing by Chicas Locas and see if there's any horny guys there who wanna do a dump and go in my ass. Naturally I don't tell my buds that, but say I'm tired and going to lift back to Antonio's place to pick up my truck and head home. As I'm headed for the door the Anglo guy who I'd played with in the bathroom catches me and asks if I'm leaving. I say I am, and he apologizes for earlier and says he'd be down for me blowing him in his car if I'm down. He said he'd blow me too, so I figure what they hell and follow him to his car. Once inside his car we both have our shorts down and are jerking each other as we kiss deeply. He says he'd love to do more but doesn't have any condoms, which I took as a hint he wanted bare, but it turns out he has a BF and has to be careful. I had to console myself with sucking him off and he pumped as massive load in my mouth which I eagerly swallowed. He did the same for me and I knew I'd blasted a big one in his mouth as I could feel it leak out onto my crotch and balls. He told me how hot my load was and how good I tasted and that he wished I had put it in his ass. I told him I had more to give him and could pull out to cum to be safe. He laughed a sad laugh and said he wished he could but didn't want to do that to his BF. I offered my number in case he changed his mind, and he did take it, so maybe there's hope. He asked what I was doing, and I told him I was going to Uber back to my car and he offered to drive me and so I took him up on it. We put our shorts back on and chatted as we drove and I learned his name, Collin, and that he and his BF had been together eight months and that he was having a tough time being monogamous as they hadn't moved in together yet and he seemed to have guys hitting on him all the time. I wasn't surprised as he was cute and has a nice thick cock. He asked about me and I told him about myself. I wasn't sure where it would all lead, but we got to Antonio's place and gave Collin a kiss before I got out that lasted a lot longer than I expected, with him telling me I was really cute and that next time he'd be down for fucking him like I'd said. I told him to message me, and I'd make it happen and that if he wanted to, he could do the same to me but wouldn't have to pull out. His face lit up with delight and a smile saying that would be really hot. I waved at him as he drove off and I headed home to see if maybe my neighbor Jesse was looking. If not, it was Chicas Locas time for some anon loads. As I pulled up near Jesse's house, I noticed an unfamiliar car parked nearby and could only guess he had company as he wasn't out front and the lights in his front room were off. The house he rents doesn't have security lights and so it's easy to go around back and peek in his windows to see if he's home. His bedroom light is on, and I can see past a gap in the curtains that he's on his back on his bed getting fucked by a blonde guy as another rougher sketchy looking blonde guy is fucking the blonde. With the roar of the window unit, they can't hear me and can't see me through the window. I know it sounds creepy and stalkerish, but I enjoy seeing Jesse getting drilled like this, and I know he's taking them bare as I keep watching. I know he's piggy and hooks up a lot and this just confirms it. The blonde kid must have dumped his load in Jesse as the sketchy guy pulls out of him and the blonde kid switches to face down on the bed as Jesse enters him raw from behind and the sketchy guy shoves his cock in Jesse's loaded ass. I'm rock hard watching, knowing that Jesse is gonna have both their loads churned in his ass along with any others he might have gotten earlier, knowing that the kid is gonna take Jesse's dirty load as well. I'm absorbed in this all playing out when I feel my phone going off and I kind of freak out hoping no one but me realizes it. The three inside are still engrossed, and I move deeper into the shadows to check my phone and it's a text from the Tin Room dancer guy, seeing if I still wanted to meet up. I tell him I am and that if he comes by, we can use my truck as it has a bench seat and is great for fucking and that I know some safe places nearby we can park and fuck. He messages back that he's headed my way and I head back to my truck, pausing to see what's happening and now Jesse is getting double penetrated by the two guys and if it weren't for the noise of the window unit, I could hear him screaming and begging for their loads. Part of me wants to stay and catch it all and I do for a while, then I head out to my truck to wait. Dancer guy pulls up and I'm checking around to see if anyone is watching us and lead him over to my truck and head off. As we do, he's undoing my shorts so he can pull my cock out as he hasn't had a chance to see it yet. He quickly ditches his shorts and is down sucking me as I drive and chuckling about how much precum I have already and that I must be super horny. I say that I am, and honestly even after pumping a load down Collin's throat earlier, I know I'll blast a really big first load and have to tell him a couple times to slow down as I'm close to cumming. I was also surprised as I just expected him to dump a load in me and go, as I'd assumed he was straight like so many of the dancers are. But, doing what you do as a dancer you quickly get good at giving guys what they want. We get to a safe spot, and I park, leaving the engine running and pull off the rest of my clothes and he is all over me me, kissing me deeply, and asking me if I have any lube. I say I do in the glovebox, and he quickly opens it and starts fumbling until he finds a packet and closed the glovebox door. He's straddling my crotch and opening the lube and to my surprise its looking like he wants to take my cock. Sure enough, he lubes my cock and reaches around to lube his ass and slowly lowers his ass down on my raw cock. He's riding my enthusiastically while looking in my eyes, kissing me, and telling me how bad he wants my cum inside him. I'm so worked up I know I'm not going to last and soon blast what has to be an enormous load inside him, which lights up his face and has him softly moaning "fuck yeah" as he keeps riding my cock. "Fuck, I needed that" he adds as he leans in to kiss me more while still riding my cock, saying how hot a fuck I am. I'm smiling back at him but hardly know what to say. "You're the first guy I've wanted to fuck me in a while" he adds and again, I don't know what to say except to smile at him. I'm no longer fantasizing about barebacking Collin's cheating ass but focusing on pumping another load in dancer boy's ass and wondering what his story is. Clearly, he's not going home to a GF or BF if he's taking my loads raw. Thinking back to when I danced, I was usually the cum dump for all the straight boys who wanted to get off at the end of the night, eagerly swallowing their loads or taking them in my ass. Maybe that's him and maybe he's not as straight as I think. I've worked myself up to shoot another load and bust it balls deep in dancer boy's ass. "Damn boy, you must be popular cumming like that!" he lets loose. I'm spent now and ready for his loads and pretty much tell him that. He has a pretty big and thick cock and while I got bred earlier in the day, I know I'll need lube and tell him to grab some more. He does and I lay on my back on the bench seat, spreading my legs for him. He spreads my legs further as he lubes up his cock and my ass and enters me raw. I love that he doesn't even ask, he just goes for it, and I'm gasping and panting as he forces more and more of him inside me. I'm already begging for his load and telling him how hot his cock is and how bad I want it. He had been precumming like crazy as he rode my dick and doesn't last long before he pumps and intense load inside me I can feel. I'm begging him not to pull out and to keep fucking me, to make me his bitch and I half catch me on that last one, but it's too late as I've already said it. He's still stroking in me, telling me there's more where that came from, and how hot it is I'm taking him raw. Part of me wants to laugh at that, like any guy wouldn't want to take him raw. My first thought seeing and playing with his cock was how bad I wanted that in me raw. His GF or BF may not take him raw, but I sure the fuck will AND I will take his loads too. I'm still begging for him and soon enough he pops another load inside me and collapses on top of me. We're both sweaty even with the AC going and I can feel his cock slowly slide out of my ass as he softly sighs. He thanks me and says he should probably get dressed and get going as its late. We both put our clothes back on and I head the truck back to my place and tell him how hot he was. He smiles at me and says I should stop in more often and asks why I stopped dancing. I answered truthfully and it's not a short or simple answer I'll repeat here (PM me and I'll explain). He nodded and said he understood and felt similarly too. He admitted it's a tough thing to do but was grateful his GF understood and accepted it. For me that was a needle-drop moment and I almost wanted to say, wait, what? GF? For someone so enthusiastically into me barebacking them it was hard to believe he had a GF, but I've known so many guys who want what a GF can't give them, but a guy can. I said any time he needed or wanted to meet up to let me know and that I had fun with him. He thanked me and we reached his car, I parked, and we kissed again before he got out. I headed back to my house and could see Jesse out in his front yard at the concrete table, smoking a joint and drinking beer with what appeared to be the two guys who he'd been fucking with earlier. Jesse motioned for me to come over and part of me didn't and part did. I went over to the table, and he passed me the joint and introduced me to the two guys who looked at me like I was a raw piece of meat to use. Jesse mentioned my name to them and said that I was the guy I'd been telling them about, and they nodded an affirmation as I shook both their hands, with Jesse saying we should all have some fun together sometime soon. I could only imagine they were all spent, and all of their loads churned up inside each other's asses. Up close they are the trashy redneck guys I love to play with, but who also scare me. I would gladly let them breed me as roughly as they want and know from watching them breed Jesse know they would too. I have some more weed and then apologize saying I've got to get going as it's late, and wave goodbye as I head home. It's hot that Jesse has no idea that I saw them fucking earlier and I can only hope he keeps his word and brings me over to get bred by them as well. As for now I am truly spent!

The fuck… I celebrate and enjoy and cherish every second my dick is in a man’s hole. I fucked lovers, friends, casual acquaintances, anonymous hook ups, or faceless bottoms in a dark room. But EACH man had in common with me to share that animalistic and primal state, unrestrained by the limits of religious or cultural rules, and they didn’t even think of controlling their drive and impulses. With each intercourse, I learned from them to let go of my own inhibitions more and more. I maintained each intercourse with gratitude as long as my dick stayed hard inside of them. The load - Each time it went without saying that each man deserved a load. For all the lust and primal empowerment they provided to me I needed to mark and tag them with my sperm and seal them with my cum. I always enjoyed it to be someone’s lover for some minutes, a day, the weekend, or whatever time we had as long as we kept on fucking. I wanted each of them to have my shot inside. I love to be naked and have sex with each of them and to helplessly face together our own horniness. Although it was my dick to shoot inside of them, it was me who felt gifted.

This post alone is enough for me to blow a load. Wish I could have been there. Glad you had a good Sunday.

Seriously. I lived in Seattle for ten years and I can say there is a decent group of freaks there who enjoy many things, but for the most part I was always on the outside of a clique trying to get in. The PNW community is insufferably insular. I know one guy on here that I've chatted with whom I wish I had met before I left because his time at Z sounds wonderfully different from my time. I'm not ugly either. My pics are real. I spent a weekend in Portland, a whole night at the bath house and the only action I saw was a desperate old queen who just helped himself into my room literally one minute after I got there while I was still undressing. I went to the spa after that and soaked. Several guys joined me and left. I greeted them. They never said a word. Like, why come to a fucking bath house?

Well I could shove a toy up my ass at home all by myself. The cost would be zero i go to a sex club or bath house to get a real live dick A toy in a sex club is bathhouse makes no sense

Definitely the fuck. A lot of times, I don't get the load. My visit to the bathhouse a couple months back illustrated this. I bent over for a few men, and when they started fucking me, we'd get the juices going, and then they'd just stop. Like they got bored. So they went in search of other holes. Generally I can't feel it when I get the load, and since many men have plowed deeply, they can deposit one, and I'd never see it or feel it. So they can lie and I'd have no choice but believe them. But I really think I don't get them, and it's exactly what I think is happening. I've therefore learned to appreciate what dick I get, and the cream filling is just a bonus. Someday it will be an extra special bonus.

Me: 61, salt and pepper beard ,bears body, black, 45, dom Him: 510, muscle boy, black, 20’s, sub So hungry muscle boy was back in town for Folsom. We hooked up again. Back at his hotel. It started off with my cock, deep in his throat. As he leaves across the bed, his plump juicy ass was easily on display. I looped up my fingers and began to finger his whole as he continued to choke on my cock. After fingering his hole for a few minutes and he came up for ear and said I want that in him. is spun around and on all fours living forward offered up that ass again. I looped up and entered with only slight resistance as his whole garden used to my cock in them as moans profuse I began to fuck him. I love Moon‘s got hired and pitched as he began to be in the beg. soon the bags for something else, there were just a response of what you feeling as you could feel the orgasm building up inside of them. I had a weeks worth of load ready deposit in his ass. And sooner, then he realized he had a multi orgasm space. I felt his whole contract at least three times as I tried to fuck him as he spasmed and came. set play I seem to have broken this whole last night as after that, you couldn’t take me anymore, and I hadn’t unloaded yet. As he put it, I broke his hole. I’m pretty sure the next time he’s in town he’s gonna wanna get fucked again.

Chapter 19: Let's get the party started part 1. The party officially started at noon, as my friend dad had indicated he wanted me to come over at 9. When i arrived he and his dad were naked setting up the bar and tables for food. My friend came over and gave me a deep kiss, and so did his dad. His dad then asked aren't you a bit overdressed? He suggested we belly up to the bar and make a toast. Dad poured us a tall glass of whisky straight up and started the toast by saying "Here's to my new stepson!" We downed our drinks quickly, and his dad said as i told you, it was to let me know about the party, and how special it was for him, and as i would see for me also. He said as you know your father and I sometimes have a drink at the bar, and quite frankly he's a homophobic bastard. He complains that your mom won't put out, yet he has you there, just like my son is here for me. I knew you always came over to swim, but I suggested to my son that he take it a bit further by starting slow with just skinny dipping, and see how it goes. He told me everything that happened every night, and then we had sex. We were both surprised on how well you progressed. In fact I always told my son the next steps to take, and if he felt you were comfortable even a bit further. He continued by saying I know this entire thing has been a shock to you. First discovering my son is gay, and secondly that we had a relationship. And most importantly that i seemed to accept something conidered to be [banned word]. He continued by saying that he knew that my dad and i would never have such a relationship, but he hoped that we would. With that he said time for another toast. He collected our glasses and filled them with his piss. Cheers he said and we all drank. Dad continued by saying that he invited me early to prepare me for the party. He said although his son told me of your progression, he had to be certain of it. On your knees and suck my cock son! I quickly obliged. As i was sucking him his son was by his side and they were deeply kissing. Judging by his moans of pleasure he was enjoying it. He started to say his son told me I've done great on learning to deep throat a cock. Before he finished though he grabbed my head and forced it down to the base. As his cock was longer and fatter than his sons, there was a gag reflex. After he let me come up for air, he said that's alright boy, it took my son a long time to learn and throat me. He then said to suck his son, and he didn't expect a gag reflex. His son did exactly as his dad grabbing me by the head and forcing my head to the base. And there was no gag reflex. His son filled my mouth with a huge load and we shared a group kiss. His next words were that I've never seeded you before, but I will before the party starts. After I breed you, your ass will be plugged with a plug bigger than you've had in your ass before. He said before I do though, I want to show you are secret sex dungeon. Although my son and I do have sex pool side, this is our special place. It's cleverly hidden in the basement and obviously my wife doesn't even know. Before we take you there, I want to explain something to you. You may think that father/son relationships are rare. And to some extent, they are, but there will be at least 4 other couples at this party. Some of the sons are just holes. Some are versatile. You may get used by either a dad or son, or both. He then asked if I wanted to see the dungeon to which I eagerly answered yes. He warned me that there were things in their that I'd have no idea what they were, and to ask questions. We had another whisky, and headed to the basement. The dungeon was a rather large room, hidden behind shelves that simply swung away to reveal a door, which in itself was very well hidden. As he opened the door, it was completely black, lit only by subtle red lighting and candles placed throughout the room. The first thing that caught my eye was a giant wooden X with restraints on each corner of it. His dad explained it was a Saint Andrew's Cross, and that Toms father loves flogging and beating his sons ass with not only a flogger, but his belt. Now I know why his son took out his aggression on me. His dad instructed me to go to the cross and be restrained. He said not to worry about beating now, but expect it later. Once restrained, his father stepped away and grabbed something... a fucking feather duster, which he dusted me with all over including my cock and balls. He laughed and said remember expect the unexpected. He explained that the party would not be just about pain, but pleasure. After I was freed we walked around and a few things were obvious such as fuck tables. Some not so obvious though for instance I saw a device that he told me was a speculum. He stated that several dads loved using them on their sons. He explained that as some sons there were just holes, the dads would insert the speculum in the bottoms ass, open it up and the party goers jack off and shoot their loads into the open hole. Next up were 4 slings. His dad explained that the 2 side by side were the most popular as dads and sons that knew others there would get fuckt side by side, with the dads alternating sons. His dad instructed me to get into one of the slings, and I was restrained. A blindfold was placed over my eyes, and I was told that both my friend and his dad were going to breed me. His dad explained that in normal circumstances his son would breed first, but as a welcome to the family, he would be putting the first and last loads in this time. His dad ate my ass, and then put a small amount of lube on my hole and his cock. He warned that this would be the first and last time I'd see lube for the party. The remainder of the night the only lube would be natural. His dad started somewhat gently. But then became pretty aggressive. Luckily he didn't have the stamina of his son, and belive it was only 15 minutes of fucking. As soon as he filled my guts, his son jumped right in, pounding me pretty aggressively for at least 30 minutes. Once he unloaded deep in me, the blindfold was removed. His dad ate some of the load and gave me a deep kiss. His dad then retrieved a giant metal butt plug and said it was now mine. He was proud to show me that it was engraved with the date and said, my new son is reborn." With that the plug was slammed deep into my ass. There were still plenty of things to explore in the dungeon, and my friends dad said he had to go to prepare for the guests to arrive, but his son would remain to answer any guesthouse I might have. As we walked around I first saw what my friend said was a fuck machine. He said most dads never used it, but being I was a newbie, they might. There were various types of fuck bench. Some looked like a simple padded saw horse, where others has a bench with arms and legs. There was a huge collection of dildos and paddles. The paddles ranged from simple wooden paddles, some with holes in them, some without. My friend took pride in showing me one that had his name on it. As he explained that his dad is sentimental and caring, and that was the first paddle used on him. There was also several granite paddles. My friend said they could be used as is or from the freezer or even heated up. He said he was going to use his paddle on my ass, and hoped I got to experience both the heated and cooled paddles. My friend said we had better get upstairs to meet the guests. He explained that for about the first hour we would simply be pool boys, serving drinks, bringing towels etc to the guest. He said I'd likely be fondled, but there was to be no sex outside. He explained that the entire house was considered a play area, but most would stay in the dungeon. Some may want to go upstairs for a drink, and I may be invited to join them with or without their sons. He said there would be 1 maybe two new couples, and typically at their first party, they tend to be more private and go upstairs. By their second orgy they have a feel for the group dynamics and stay in the dungeon. Before we headed upstairs he asked if I had any more questions. I looked at him and asked" can I do this?" He said he had faith in me. Not once did I tell him to stop, even when he knew I was in pain. He said that I likely haven't experienced all before that I would at the party, but I had a great grasp on it. He said he never told me before that a sacred rule was "stop means stop" and if anyone broke that rule, they would be removed from the group permanently. He added that although his father would be playing, much of the time he would be filming. He explained that these videos would NEVER be shared, with the exception to those in a particular scene. He explained that his dad called them insurance. That if anyone ever told about the group and he found out, the video would be shared with the dads spouse. With that we both put on a red bow tie, and a red jock. He explained that although the guests would be naked, they had access to their clothes and wallets, and would often tip. With that we proudly walked upstairs. Next Chapter: The Gathering of Men and Boys.

That’s basically how it happened first for me. Asking for him to stop and to pull out but kept on fucking me until he blew in my ass. I went home to my wife very worried and guilty, but then realized how hot it was and how I never want a condom again.

hot chapter as always, i read it in bed while my wife was at church yesterday. I came in 4 huge volleys. Can't wait for Peter to fire multiple shots into his students

Wouldn't be able to fit it in my mouth.

It’s after I’ve been fucked or fisted. My cunts more sensitive and a hot tongue get me going again

that makes sense cause any cumdump can take loads up their fuckhole. even girls do it regularly. but to swallow guys load you show that you really love cum. specially if you are a whore like me and lots of whores on here who will suck off guy after guy for hours, on a daily basis and is basically always willing to drink pretty much anyones cum. I really feel like a true whore when my breath smells like cum cause I’ve been blowing so many guys.

Well, as GingerDaddy pointed out, the Pastor wouldn't be of any use for another bottom. I think if I was lining them up, I'd put the young jock first- he probably lacks duration and technique and cums in 3 minutes when he fucks, but at his age he is ready to rut again in 10 minutes. Then a good cum flood from Peter, then Will, the Dr, and finally Dominic, tho the young jock and Peter the eternal spring of cum could jump in during fucker changes lol

I was at the now closed Canyon Club here in Palm Springs for Leather Pride one year. I went into the play space because it was a chilly night. I got on my knees and swallowed eight loads in about 30 to 45 minutes. There were these two guys who didn't want public so they took me into a booth and I swallowed both of their loads as well...all in all pretty hot for getting to swallow ten loads total.

In reality that is probably why so many guys play with other ones. I know some of my regulars are married but enjoy my ass a lot.

Sloppy ass ! [think before following links] https://newtumbl.com/x_jDxyw9wsx4aB

I used to hate them but now i love them. The exception is when guys run their hands all over you, as if they're checking out an animal before it goes to auction.

Last night a guy off A4A. Wife was staying at a family friends house for a party and I got the little ones down for bed as quick as possible and made sure they were out. He came over. I sucked him hard on the couch and rode him. Thought he went soft so I sucked him hard and got on all 4s and he started to pound me! Once I he started to get soft I started sucking him again. He started jerking due to being over sensitive so I knew he'd cum. I asked him after he left and he said he'd cum twice! I asked no questions and he said no questions no condoms no pulling out was hot. I did feel some bumps near the base but didn't care and actually made sure to get my lips on them as well!

I’m a long time reader and this is my first submission. I finally got on Prep and monkey pox vax so I could fulfill one of my fantasies to whore myself out at a bathhouse here in Phoenix. I went to Flex yesterday and got fucked 7 times and took 3 loads, there was a handsome muscle Daddie with silver hair and beard who drilled me on the fuck bench, in the large playroom with an audience, in the dark room and then finished loading me back in my room. I got fucked by 3 guys in the darkroom, I just bent over and they took turns, the best was a young Hispanic with a large cock, he fucked me hard and loved spanking my ass for all to hear. It was a great day and I can’t wait for more.

Part 16: What Peter is Made of "The student is a male." I almost heard Pastor Kline gasp from excitement. We both sat in silence, allowing the admission to wash over us. Fuck, Pastor Kline had been right. Peter was gay, or, at least, bisexual. Not only that, but he admitted to cumming what sounded like buckets of cum. Dominic would lose his mind when he found out. “I’m ashamed,” Peter said, tears starting to flow, his chest heaving. “I know it’s a sin. I know I’ve broken my marriage vows. Not only that, but I’ve slept with another man. I’m disgusting. I’m a horrible person. I feel horrible. That’s why I haven’t told my wife. I’m ashamed.” “The male student consented to the sex?” Pastor Kline asked. “What?” Peter asked. “Yes. He’s one of the players on the basketball team. It wasn’t supposed to happen. It was wrong. What should I do?” “Have you always struggled with these kinds of thoughts?” I asked him. “Thoughts concerning other men?” Peter thought for a moment and then slowly nodded. “Since I was a teenager. I tried to push it down, and I’ve been able to for the most part, but it’s always been there. Even with my wife, my mind always wandered somewhere else when we were… you know.” “Do you watch gay pornography?” Pastor Kline asked. “I have,” he said. “I always erase the browser history. My wife doesn’t know much about computers, so she doesn’t know what to look for.” “What kind of pornography have you watched?” Pastor Kline asked. Peter gave us an odd look. "I... I just said. Gay pornography." "What kind of gay pornography?" “What? Does that matter?” “I just want to understand the lengths your sinful nature has taken you,” Pastor Kline said. He looked at me and winked, smiling. “Um, well, I’ve watched videos about jocks. You know, men that look like the student. I’d never watch anything of someone underage. I’d never do that.” “That’s fine. What else?” Peter gave us an odd look before he continued. I noticed his hand reach down to his crotch where he adjusted himself. There was a bulge forming, showing that the conversation was getting him a bit excited. “I’ve watched videos of hairy men. Strong men.” “And do you like men that are hairy and strong?” I asked. Peter stared at me and slowly nodded. “You’ve thought about these men having sexual intercourse with you?” Peter nodded. “You’ve thought about entering these men or them entering you?” “I…” he started, something changing in his eyes. His hand moved back down to his crotch, his fingers lightly grazing over the bulge forming. “I top the jocks,” he said. “But I bottom for hairy men.” “Have you ever done this?” Pastor Kline asked. “We know you’ve slept with a student, as you said, topping him, but have you bottomed for a man?” “No,” he said. “Do you want to?” Peter looked from Pastor Kline to me and nodded. “But it’s wrong.” “When you slept with your student, how did you feel?” “Guilty.” “No. How did you feel when you entered him?” “I felt… good. I felt strong. I felt like I wanted him.” “So, you took him.” “Yes.” “And how did you feel as you climaxed?” “Amazing,” Peter said. “At first.” “At first?” Pastor Kline asked. “Was it the guilt?” “No,” he said. “You see, it’s like with my wife, I guess. I ejaculate so much, so when I came, it filled up the condom and made a mess.” “He made you wear a condom?” “Of course,” Peter said. “I wasn’t going to bareback him.” Hearing Peter using these terms showed that he was breaking down. He was no longer speaking to his pastors. He was speaking to two men who were interested in the type of sex he’s having. His hand was now glued to his crotch, rubbing the increasing bulge. “Why not?” I asked. “Because,” he said. “You have to wear a condom.” “Have you ever watched porn where the top didn’t wear a condom?” “Well… yeah.” “And did you find yourself turned on by the idea?” Peter was silent for a moment, and I was afraid that we had lost him. “Yes,” he finally said. “It feels better without a condom, doesn’t it?” Pastor Kline said. “Think of how it felt with your wife. Didn’t it feel good having skin on skin?” “Yes.” “Imagine what that would have been like with your student. Your skin on his skin.” Peter’s hand was pulling on his bulge, no sign of hiding the raging boner in his pants. “Imagine what it would be like to ejaculate inside him, not in a condom. Imagine what it would be like to cum inside someone who wants every last drop of your semen. What would that be like?” “Incredible,” Peter said. “God wants us to feel fulfilled, Peter,” I told him. “It sounds as if your fulfillment may reside outside your marriage.” “But, isn’t that wrong?” “If it feels so good, how wrong can it be?” Pastor Kline asked. “Your wife doesn’t understand the blessing you are to her. Imagine finding someone who understands that. Imagine being able to fulfill that need. Imagine being able to unload inside your student. Imagine what it would be like if you were able to do what you’ve never been able to do. Imagine if you’re able to bottom for a man. Is that something that you want?” Peter slowly nodded. “And knowing how good it feels not wearing a condom, would you make another man wear a condom if he were to have sex with you?” “I mean…” he started. “What about diseases?” “What about them?” Pastor Kline asked. “I don’t want to catch anything.” “Why not? You said you don’t sleep with your wife anymore, so there’s no fear in passing it on to her. Imagine not having to worry about getting anything because you’ve already got it. Doesn’t that sound like freedom. Imagine being able to pass that freedom on to someone else. Wouldn’t you want to be free? Isn’t that what you’re looking for? Aren’t you trying to finally have what you’ve always wanted, a freedom to fuck whoever you want?” At the word “fuck” I could see Peter tense up, his hand on his crotch clutching hard over the fabric as his body shook. His eyes closed tight as he groaned, his free hand reaching out and grabbing the desk for support. I stood up and approached him, reaching down and taking his hand. He looked up at me with tears in his eyes. “Let me see,” I said. He looked from me down to his crotch were a wet spot was already starting to grow. “I’m sorry,” he said. “Don’t be,” I told him. “Unzip your pants and let me see.” He slowly undid his pants, undoing his belt and button and slowly unzipping until we could see his briefs underneath. They were saturated in cum. When he had said that he came more than normal, I could never have imagined it being to this extent. “Stand up,” I told him. As he did so, I knelt down, my hands taking his pants and pulling them to the floor. The entire front of his briefs were soaked through, his cum leaking out through the fabric. I took hold of his waistband and slowly pulled his briefs down, revealing a seven-inch cock covered in cum. As the briefs struggled down his legs, globs of cum fell onto the carpet and onto my hands. “Sorry,” Peter said. He moved his hand to clean me off, but I stopped him. Instead, I looked up into his eyes and brought the cum to my mouth, licking it up with my tongue. His eyes grew wide as his dick grew hard, sticking out toward my face. Preccum was dripping out, joining the cum already covering his dick. I took hold of his dick and pulled along his shaft, collecting the cum until I reached the head. There was a full puddle of cum in my palm which I reached back toward Pastor Kline. He pressed his mouth against my hand and sucked the cum into his mouth, licking my hand clean. “Holy fuck,” Peter groaned. “Not what you were expecting?” I asked. “No,” he said. “Are you two…” “Gay?” Pastor Kline finished, licking his lips. “We are.” “Does anyone know?” “Only my boyfriend,” I told Peter. “No one knows about him, though. He comes to the church. Dominic Moore.” I could see Peter’s eyes light up. “I’ve seen him,” he said. “He’s gorgeous.” “That he is,” Pastor Kline said. “He’s been fucking Pastor Ryder for months now. He started fucking me over a week ago.” “Bareback,” I added, watching as the conversation caused more precum to drip from Peter’s cock. It looked as if someone had left the faucet on, a constant stream leaking out. “Looks like you’re ready to go again.” “Yeah,” he said. “I can cum about five times in a row. I only need about a minute or two between each.” “Fuck,” Pastor Kline said. “Sounds like a gift from God.” “Like I said,” Peter told us, “I can’t have kids of my own. I can’t pass that part of me on to someone else.” “There are always ways you can pass something on,” I told him. “Don’t worry about that.” “You won’t tell anyone will you?” Peter asked. “We won’t if you won’t,” Pastor Kline said. “We’re thinking of starting a support group in the church for men like us.” “A support group?” “A group supporting each other’s need for gay sex,” he clarified. “I’m sure we aren’t the only ones feeling unfulfilled. We’ve all got deep desires we want to see met.” “My desire,” I said, grabbing the base of Peter’s cock and watching as a thicker stream of precum leaked out, “is to see firsthand how much cum you shoot. I’ve never heard of hyperspermia, but I’d love to witness it myself.” “Are you sure?” he asked. I nodded. I opened my mouth and took his dick inside, reaching the back of my throat. I heard him groan as his hands grabbed onto my shoulders for support. “That’s incredible,” he stuttered out. “I’ve never had anyone suck me off before.” “Not even your student?” Pastor Kline asked. He shook his head. “I’ve only fucked his ass.” These words alone caused more precum to spill out into my throat. I started sucking him, moving along his shaft, amazed by the constant stream of precum. What any normal man would be able to produce during a normal orgasm was coming out of Peter’s dick within a minutes time as precum. His hips started to push toward me, his pubes pressing into my face. His pace started to quicken, his hands holding tighter onto my shoulders. “I’m going to cum again,” he moaned, his breathing quick. “Do it,” Pastor Kline said. “Unload down his throat. Shoot into his stomach.” I pulled back as I felt Peter’s dick swell, opening my mouth and resting his dick’s head on the tip of my tongue as he started shooting. Whatever I had expected, it had not been this. It felt as if he was pissing into my mouth, but instead of urine, he was filling me with cum. Shot after shot filled my mouth, some landing on my face, as he unloaded his second orgasm within the past few minutes. After nearly a minute of his cum shooting into my mouth, I felt his grip on my shoulders weaken. “Fuck,” he said, falling back into his chair. I stood up and looked into the mirror Pastor Kline had on his wall. My mouth was shut, filled to the brim with Peter’s cum, but there were still globs of cum clinging to my face, mixing into my beard. I felt as if I had taken the loads of six men into my mouth and over my face. I couldn’t believe all of this had come from one man. I turned back to Peter who was staring at me and smiled. I swallowed his cum and then ran my hand over my face, collecting what my mouth had missed. “That’s fucking insane,” I said, licking up the remaining cum. “I can’t imagine why your wife doesn’t like what you can do.” “She says it’s grotesque,” Peter said. “She says no man should be able to do something like that. It’s not natural.” “It’s better than natural,” I said. “It’s a gift. If more men could do that, I know we’d have more gay guys walking around than straight.” “I think it’s only fair,” Pastor Kline said, “for me to experience for myself this wonder given to us.” “Are you up for another round?” I asked Peter. Peter smiled. “Yeah. I’m good.” “That’s the right answer,” Pastor Kline said, kneeling down and taking Peter’s cock down his throat.” “How does this work?” Peter asked as Pastor Kline blew him. “You two and Mr. Moore?” “Dominic is a top,” I explained. “I’m versatile. I’ve been fucked by Dominic, but I’ve fucked Pastor Kline and two other men. Pastor Kline is what they call a cum pig. He only bottoms.” “What am I?” Peter asked, his eyes fluttering as Pastor Kline continued his assault at Peter’s dick. “I think you’re like me,” I said. “I think you fuck younger guys, giving them your copious amount of cum. And you get fucked by guys like Dominic.” “Do you think he’d fuck me?” Peter asked, his eyes now closed as Pastor Kline sucked him dry. “Would your boyfriend want to fuck me?” “He would,” I said. “But there are some other things attached to that.” “What kind of things?” “We’ll talk about that later,” I said. Peter nodded and then held Pastor Kline’s head against his crotch as he shot his third load. To Pastor Kline’s credit, not a single drop of Peter’s gushing cum leaked out of his mouth. By the time Peter’s orgasm had ended, Pastor Kline stood up and looked at me with a huge smile on his face. “I told you I had a good feeling about Peter.” “You were right,” I told him. “How am I supposed to leave the church like this?” Peter asked, looking down at his cum-soaked briefs and pants. “I’ve got you,” I said. I ran to my office and pulled out one of the extra pairs of underwear and pants that I kept on hand. “These should fit you,” I said. “They may be a bit snug.” “That’s fine,” Peter said, removing his soaked clothing. “We’ll be taking these, though,” Pastor Kline said, taking the briefs and pants. He held the briefs up to his face and licked what remained of the cum. “Never thought I’d say this, Peter, but I love how you taste.” “Thanks,” he said, buttoning the pants I gave him. “Maybe I can taste you sometime.” “We’re hoping you will,” I said. “Like I said, I’m sure Dominic would love to fuck your ass, but there are a few things we’d have to discuss first.” “Like what?” he asked. “How about this,” I said, taking out my phone. “Put your number in my phone, and I’ll message you about us getting together. After that, we’ll talk. How does that sound?” “Good to me,” Peter said. He entered his number and handed me my phone. As I took it, he leaned in and kissed me. He was a good kisser. I was jealous that his wife got to kiss him whenever she wanted. Then again, she didn’t take the gift that was his unlimited cum. “I never thought I’d kiss a pastor,” he said. “You’ve had two suck your dick,” I reminded him. “That’s true.” As he turned to leave, Pastor Kline stopped him. “Peter, who was the student you fucked?” Peter’s face grew red. “Lewis Berg.” “Lewis Berg?” I said, dumbfounded. “From our youth group?” Peter nodded. Pastor Kline and I exchanged looks. “Don’t tell him that I told you that,” Peter said. “We won’t,” I said. Peter left, leaving Pastor Kline and I to exchange glances. “Looks like we have another name for our support group,” Pastor Kline said. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Hope you're finding Peter a great addition. Question, out of Dominic, Will, Dr. Wade, Jay, Pastor Kline, and Peter, who would you rather fuck or have fuck you? Why?

part 3 Coming out of memory lane I looked hard at Ethan and felt nothing but the love that we shared from our past. He no longer looked like the sexy guy next door but one hunk of a man that could easily be a model. He cut his hair in military style and his face was strong and manly. He grew taller than me so he was no longer shorter than me but a good three inches taller. I could feel that he was ripped under his shirt when we hugged and now that I am looking at him clearer I admired the bulging arms and legs as well. Ethan now had piercings in his ears and his lip and his arms were covered completely in tattoos as well and I was getting hornier for him more and more by the second. He broke me out of my trance and was asking me about what I had been up to all of these years. I started telling him about my life after his parents split us apart and teared up when I said to him that I didn't think I could ever find anyone to love me as he did when we were together which made him tear up and grab me into another bear hug an we went through another round of sobbing onto each other. We settled down again but we were both grinning from ear to ear and both agreed that the universe believed we belonged together even after all these years apart. Well Tom, my heart couldn't feel better because I felt the same way when my bitch mom caught us and acted the way she did and I haven't seen or spoken to my parents once I turned 18 and moved out on my own. I went to college for massage therapy and also studied to be a tattoo artist and piercer and have a successful business doing both as well as a growing only fans page that has made me a lot of money to open a great porn shop as well so other than being heartbroken since then I have made something useful of my life. I sat there in awe listening to Ethan's tale of his life and was happy to hear one of us was doing so well since I had only been going to school to be a nurse there wasn't more about my life that I was doing. "So Tom, let's get to my place so we can get more comfortable and get ready for pride shall we?" I nearly jumped into Ethan's arms when he said that and to say I wasn't even more excited to be with him than I was when I didn't know it was him would be a lie. I quickly grabbed him and planted another kiss on him and grabbed my bag and walked out of my apartment with him to his car. When we got to his place I was in awe that he had lived in such an amazing apartment building. We walked to the front door and were greeted by the doorman as he opened the door for us to come in. Once we walked through the lobby I asked him which floor he lived on and was shocked more when he told me he lived in the penthouse on the top floor. We stepped in the elevator and it was a quiet ride up due to the other people in the elevator but I was squirming the whole time with excitement to see how my lost lover lived. The ding of the elevator brought me out of my daydream and then unexpectedly Ethan grabbed me and lifted me like I was nothing and carried me through his door like a groom would do for his bride after their wedding and kissed me before letting me down to see his apartment. While I looked at everything from his doorway I didn't hear the door close and didn't realize that Ethan had also gotten naked and then he started to undress me as well. "Sorry Tom but when I am home I never wear clothes and neither do the ones I bring home either, that's my rule here" Ethan said with a smile. I smiled back at him and told him that I lived by the same rules too and it made us both laugh at that. After removing my clothes I looked at Ethan all over and I started to drool. Ethan had the body of a football player now and was completely smooth from the neck down showing off all his rippling muscles and covered in ink as well. My gaze went lower and I saw two biohazard tattoos in red at his V line leading to the cock that first took my virginity. It looked bigger and thicker than I remembered and was now sporting a great looking PA piercing and a jacobs ladder on the sides and it took all I had not to drop down and suck him right there. Ethan pulled me close to him and my smaller frame seemed to melt right into his larger frame like we both fit together and he kissed me deeply. From there he held me by the waist and started to show me around his apartment. He showed me his room, kitchen, living room, bathroom, and then led me back to an area that was covered with a thick red velvet curtain. Ethan pulled the curtain aside and revealed a black door with a red biohazard symbol on it with red paint dripping down from it. I looked up at him with a huge grin knowing what was going to be behind it and I could see a glint in his eyes as well. I opened the door and he flipped the switch bathing the room in a red light showing what my inner pig had always desired. I walked around and looked at all the different toys and tools and decided I wanted all of them to be used on me. I looked at Ethan and he was stroking his 8 inch cock making his veins show and his PA bounce. Without saying anything to my lost lover I grabbed a bottle of lube and started to coat my hole in it and position myself on the fuck bench and wiggled my ass to get him to come over and fuck me. Ethan all but ran over to me and positioned his cock head on my hole and slid the tip up and down causing me to shiver, feeling the cold metal of his PA grazing my hole. This might freak you out Tom but I don't go in easily. I try to tear a bottom hole so my seed will absorb quicker so there is a 100% chance my load will take and my doctor told me I have the highest viral count he had ever seen before. Hearing this made my cock and hole twitch and I couldn't be happier knowing the man I loved more than anything will be my gifter. I got up for a moment and looked him dead in the eyes and said "Ethan I want you to be as rough as you want with me and it will make me the happiest to have you to be the one to convert me and be my POZ daddy. Ethan smiled at me brought me in for a deep kiss and I got back in position and there was no hesitation anymore and Ethan slammed into my hole causing me to scream so loudly "FUCK THIS IS GOING TO BE AN AMAZING PRIDE" More to cum before pride

So last night before bed I messaged a top i meet regularly seeing if we could have a saturday morning hook up which he is normally up for but he replied in the morning saying he was working. I put an add on BBRT, not expecting much as its a bit shot round here and the whole city seems to be bottom or bottoms pretending to be top/verse (say they wanna top, show up, throw their ankles behind their ears and shout "FUCK ME!"), also looked on fabguys which is normally a mistake as theres a lot of talk and fuck all action. After half hour or so i get chatting on fab with a married biguy into oral. Now to me oral is a gateway to fucking, not a fan of sucking a guy to completion, i get some guys are into it and i can be in the right situation, but my hole is twitching like the plant in little shop of horrors. I tell him I am looking to get fucked and he says he is up for it, i said i could be face down and arse up on the bed, just spit on my hole and slide in and he says he is up for it. While this is going on I am chatting to a guy on BBRT who i have chatted to a lot but got nowhere, he is gonna be passing in the afternoon and wants me face down arse up, just wants to use me (Ker-chiing!) Married biguy then says he is coming over and BBRT guy likes the idea of a pre-used hole. So I send my address to biguy and he says he is leaving, be with me at 11. I get set up, at 11 he says he is just parking, so door is on the latch, i assume the position, take a hit of poppers and wait, and wait, and wait some more. After 5 minutes i message him and nothing, he shows up on line and, according to his gps, he never left home. Its not unusual, fabguys is shite for meets, but even with other sites i have had guys arrive, play with my arse then leave telling me i am too fat lol. Anyway, I'm still chatting to BBRT guy, older, cropped hair and beard and very hairy, sounds ideal but won't get to me for another 4 hours. So I keep looking, nearly draining my phone in the process but get nowhere. 3pm rolls round and BBRT guy shows, i'm face down and arse up on the bed when he starts running his hands over my arse and fingering my hole, moves round to the front as he strips and i start sucking his 8" down like i just had a food delivery. Then it takes an unexpected turn, we are both on the bed and this is going from anon to full play, the guy snogs like a demon, sucking my tongue in and biting my lip while he pulls on my nipples. He lays back and i get on all fours and start sucking him down again and his fingers find my arse, he pulls out, spits on his fingers and works back in, 1, 2 , 3 now i am off his cock, arching back and pushing down on his hand, so turned on i swear i could have taken his fist no lube! He flips me onto my front, pulls my cheeks aparts and starts sucking and licking my arse, his stubble grazing over my hole and i start begging for his cock, he spits on my hole and just pushes in and starts to jackhammer me for 10 minutes and i am in HEAVEN poppered up, this silver daddy pounding my hole then i feel him cum a 4 day load deep inside, i feel the pulse as each jet spurts out. He pulls out and i roll over and start to wank as he slips his fingers back inside and i cum JETS, spurting all over myself and I haven't cum like that in a while. We both clean up and he says he'll text anytime he is passing. It might have taken six hours, but it was worth it!

Random anon raw fuck. That’s what I do. But I’m a bottom that also use cruising sites. I’m clear on those sites that I’m poz undetectable and only fuck raw. I never thought of the consequences because everything is consensual and I’m up front. Besides since I’m undetectable I’m not putting anyone at risk.

Chapter 2.4 - Advice Taken Ric was stripping down and stuffing his clothes into the locker. He looked over and watched Will's cock spring free when he tugged off his briefs. To the other side, he saw a guy that he'd met at the baths the first week of the semester. They had talked a little before Ric had to leave as the guy was admiring his tattoos and "package" but doubted he could take it. The guy was lamenting that poz guys wouldn't fuck him and while Ric had no reservations doing it, he had to get home to meet up with his boyfriend and Mateo always took precedence. Ric asked Will "Pair up or solo today?" and when he turned back the other guy was gone. He grabbed his towel as Will said "Either. I'm so fuckin horny I'll take anything I can get." Will was right behind him as he stepped out in the hall and watched the other guy look into the sauna. When he turned to continue down the hall, Ric saw a tattoo on the guy's shoulder that he didn't remember from their last meeting. Ric walked quickly to get a better view and smiled when he saw it. "Congratulations" Ric said, making the guy stop and turn around. "For what?" he asked. Will had a confused look on his face, too. "The tat. It looks new so I assume you got knocked up right after we talked last time" Ric said. The guy was looking up and down at Ric's naked body and replied "Oh, yeah, I remember you. Uh, yeah. The ink is new. I took your advice, but it hasn't totally worked, yet." "Advice?" Ric asked, now being the one confused. "Yeah, you said to get a biohazard tat and then poz guys wouldn't think twice about fucking me. I wouldn't have that awkward conversation about status, either. Anyway, you were right, it's been easy to get poz guys to fuck me now, but I think they're all undetectable since I just tested neg again on Thursday" he said. Ric remembered the comment and had said it jokingly. "I guess that means you're serious about getting pozzed. Uh... I might know a couple guys that aren't on meds that might help you out" Ric said. The guy's eyes glanced back and forth between Ric and Will and a grin slowly covered his face. "Fuck yeah... But I'm not sure I can take that thing" he said. "You just need some lube and Will can give you that" Ric replied. A couple minutes later, Ric was putting the bottom's feet into the straps on the sling. Will was feeding the guy his already hard cock and while he could only get a few inches past his lips due to the angle, Will was enjoying it. Ric knelt down, gazing at the tender pink ring that would soon be sore and dripping cum. His tongue dug in, tasting nothing other than sweat. Ric spent a few minutes tongue fucking the hole before his fingers found their way in. One joined his tongue and then the second finger replaced it. He twisted them around, stretching the hole until it moved around easily. "I'm not as thick as you. You don't need to open him up too much" Will said, chuckling. Ric realized that Will was right behind him and ready to go, so he moved aside. Will lined his stiff cock up, grabbed the bottom's thighs and tugged. The bottom screamed "FUCK!" as Will held still, fully planted inside the guy. "If you think that hurt, just wait til this guy takes you" Will said. He pushed the guy away, watching the head pull through the ring and gave a tug back. This time he just got a loud grunt. The next few cycles were the same until Will used his hips to push the bottom away and pulled on his legs to drive his cock back in. Ric always thought the sound of jangling chains was erotic and it kept his cock fully hard. As Will built up speed, the jangling got louder and drew a few guys into the playroom. They circled the sling and all were stroking within a minute of their arrival. The group looked diverse and while most seemed to be about his age, there were a few older guys too. A Latino twink looked over at Ric a few times and grinned. A few minutes later, he came over and grinned before kneeling down and taking the cock from Ric's hand. He lapped at the shaft several times and then pulled away. "Oh fuck" he said, looking up at Ric's face. Ric grinned, reached out and pulled the twink's face back to his cock. "Safe to suck" he said softly in Spanish. The uneasiness slowly disappeared and the twink began to work the shaft over harder. "Ready for your first load?" Will grunted after drilling the bottom several more minutes. His thrusts got harder and he held the bottom's legs to keep him still as his hips slammed into the bottom's ass a few more times. Will growled as his cock shot out spurts of charged seed into the chaser. Will looked at the bottom's face and saw a faint smile. Whether or not he planned on his chase getting a boost that night, he had taken his first viral load of the evening. Will winked at the bottom and pulled his still hard cock out. He swapped spots with Ric and was surprised to have a tongue lapping over his cum covered cock almost immediately. Ric didn't wait either and held the chaser's legs and pushed in. The bottom groaned as Ric's shaft stretched him much further than Will had. Ric was gentler to start than Will had been but as his dick dug deeper into the bottom's stretched chute, the groans got louder. "Wreck his ass like ya did mine" one guy yelled out when Ric got the bottom swinging. Ric chuckled, knowing that he was now drilling him almost all of the way. Soon, his cock was tapping at the inner ring and the groans turned to yelps. After more than a dozen tries, his cock poked through and he watched the bottom writhe around his shaft. "Yeah... that's how he got me" another onlooker said. Ric smiled, waiting for the chaser to settle down and glancing around to see a few of his past targets. He glanced behind him and didn't see Will until he looked lower on the floor. Will had mounted his Latino cocksucker and was drilling him hard. Ric pulled back through the bruised ring and shoved in again. He did it one more time before he started to plow with full strokes. The stimulation quickly got to him and Ric felt the cum start to rise from his balls. He tried to drag it out another few minutes, but Ric planted his cock deep and showered the bottom's guts with his seed. He heard Will grunt out behind him a second later. After the first few pulses he watched the chaser's cock start to shoot it's own cream. "He got you shallow, I got you deep. Hope that takes care of you, but I'll be happy to breed you again if it doesn't take" Ric said. He watched the bottom's face change, showing that he now understood that Ric was serious about charging him up. He pulled out and as he backed away there was a guy quickly kneeling behind the chaser, felching some of the jizz from his abused hole. Will and his bottom were getting up from the floor and Ric turned around, moving behind the twink. Ric placed both hands on his shoulders, leaned in and whispered "If he didn't tag you, let me know. I like having more toxic compadres around." -- The bus hit another pothole and Mateo moaned softly, making Ric chuckle. "Did you top at all this weekend?" Ric asked. "Yeah, I did Eric while Mark was fucking me. He's got a great ass but I really liked his dick more. I guess I wanted to try all their cocks since you've been the only one to fuck me lately. Uh... why did Mark keep calling us his grandkids?" Mateo asked. Ric laughed again. "Well, Mark is the one that charged up Joe. Joe did me and I did you. It's kind of a twisted family tree, right?" Ric said. They made it to their stop and got off the bus, walking the rest of the way to their dorm. "I had a lot of fun in that sling they had in the living room. Do you think they leave it there all the time or just for weekends like this?" Mateo asked. "This was the first time I saw it up since they moved in. They probably put it up just for special occasions" Ric replied. There was a long pause as they walked another block. "Uh, how long did it take your dick to heal after you got the piercings?" Mateo asked quietly. Ric looked over at his boyfriend and smiled. "I was fucking again a little over a month later. You're supposed to wait longer, but you just need to listen to your body to know when it's ready. Go easy the first few weeks, though. What kind are you thinking of?" he asked. "I got to experience three different ones this weekend. Your ladder, the PA that Joe, Mark and Eric have and Kyle with both the PA and ladder. I think I'll start with a PA. I guess that would mean I'd go back to being your bottom bitch for a month. You OK with that?" Mateo asked. "Of course. Talk to Joe first. He'll tell you the good and bad, but since he's still wearing it and just stretched it again, I think he likes his. It feels great when he fucks me, so I'm sure yours would too. You might want to do those nips too, I think it would look hot" Ric said as they entered the building. "You don't think that would be too much at one time?" Mateo asked. "Nah, different parts of the body. You'll be fine. I want you to fuck me all day before you do it since I'll have to wait a while to feel you inside me again" Ric replied. -- He was still half asleep but knew a hot shower would wake him up. Ric was second in line when he got there and soon was waiting his turn. The curtain of the end shower pulled back and a guy stepped out. The guy gave one last rub over his body with the towel and looked up. His tongue licked over his lips and then he said "Fuck yeah!" which Ric barely heard over the running water from the other showers. He was pretty sure the other guy's cock stiffened too. Ric checked him out briefly, admiring the tall, slim, dark black body. He was a few inches taller than Ric but had a soft, average sized cock between his legs. Ric smiled, pulled off his shorts and walked into the newly vacated shower. He set his soap and shampoo down on the shelf and turned around. The guy was standing in front of him and pulled the curtain closed behind him. Ric chuckled and looked back at the guy, wondering how far he was willing to go. As the guy dropped to his knees, Ric knew a blowjob was at least in the cards. The guy wrapped his long slender fingers around the shaft and pulled it up to his mouth. His tongue played with the foreskin until it started to pull back as Ric got fully hard. A pair of lips joined in and Ric leaned back against the wall to enjoy the blowjob. Ric had seen him around for the past year, but never knew he was gay. He stuck close to his roommate and a few friends, never socializing with the rest of the floor. He opened his eyes and watched as his cocksucker slid down until his nose was pressed into Ric's trimmed bush. The throat felt good gripping his cock and when it squeezed a few times it felt even better. The guy pulled back and grabbed a lungful of air before going back down again. Ric figured the guy wanted him to shoot down his throat, but he needed more stimulation before he'd be able to cum. The next time, the guy pulled off all the way and smiled. He gave a few rubs over Ric's lower tat and asked "You really poz?" Ric smiled back at him and replied "Yup. Wanna swallow this load?" The guy shook his head 'no' and Ric sighed, expecting the teaser blowjob to be all he was going to get until that night with his boyfriend. His thoughts seemed to be confirmed when the guy stood up, but then the guy leaned in and whispered into Ric's ear "Always wondered what a poz dick felt like fuckin me." "Same as a neg one, it's just what happens when the bug gets inside that's different" Ric said as they swapped places. The guy leaned against the wall, spread his legs apart and pushed his ass back. Ric got on his knees and pried the firm butt cheeks apart and spit on the flexing hole. Ric worked a finger in and found that the ring quickly relaxed. A second finger and then a third finished stretching him open a little more. He stood up, guiding his hard shaft to the hole and pushing in. The bottom was clearly used to taking thick cock, as Ric's cock slid in half way without complaint. Ric leaned in, pressing his chest on the guy's back and whispered "Fuckin sweet pussy. How's that poz dick feel?" "Damn good... fuck my ass... please" the guy begged. Ric chuckled again, slowly driving his cock in and out. As the strokes got longer, the bottom's moans got louder. Ric turned the shower on, letting the water cascade over their bodies and drown out some of the moans. The shower next to them shut off and Ric tried to keep the fuck as short and quiet as he could. A hard thrust planted his hips on the firm butt and his cock deep inside the bottom. A louder groan filled the shower stall, making Ric laugh quietly. His cock pulled back and thrust in hard again, making the bottom grunt this time. The strokes that followed were long and slow ending with a solid thud as his body slammed into the bottom's. After a few minutes, Ric built up speed coaxing his viral seed to rise. Ten seconds of hammering the guy's ass was followed by volleys of cum coating his guts. "Feel any different?" Ric asked, turning off the water. "You're right... just like neg dick. Maybe better since you're hung" the bottom said. "Let me know how it feels in a couple weeks" Ric replied softly. He heard some grunting behind him and turned his head, seeing the curtain pulled back and a guy stroking vigorously having watched at least part of their fuck. The voyeur shot his load on to the floor and almost into Ric's shower. He slowly pulled his shaft out of the sloppy hole and turned around. "You wasted that load. Lick my dick clean and I'll let it go this time" Ric said, grinning. While he was only joking, the voyeur was on his knees in a second, just outside the lip of the shower stall. Ric pulled the curtain fully open and moved closer. The voyeur lapped at his cock moaning softly as he tasted the cum. He looked out and there were three other guys standing there with their stiff cocks in their hands. Once satisfied, Ric pulled back and leaned against the side of the shower, letting the bottom walk out and dry himself again. "That's why I love livin on this floor... always a good show or willing hole" one of the watchers said before he went into an empty shower. Ric turned the water back on and quickly showered, hoping he wasn't going to be late for class. -- It had been a few weeks since Ric had seen Jake online. He checked the profile to see if anything had changed and while the status hadn't, the text had. "Newly poz and horny. Waiting a few months before meds - get it while you can. Versatile" said the new profile text. Ric sent off a message to him "Welcome to the club. Hope ur doin good." The next day he had a reply from Jake. "Thx. Doing great. Hope you fuck poz guys too. Everyone wants me to top and I have an itch ;)" Jake messaged back to Ric.

Part 15: Welcome Peter A week had passed since Dominic and I had fucked Pastor Kline, and keeping to what Dominic had told him, Pastor Kline routinely came to my office for “private meetings” in which I unloaded in his ass as much poz cum as possible. Then, he’d drink my piss, collecting his own in a travel mug which he drank from throughout the day. At one point, the secretary almost walked in on us, but we were able to pull ourselves together in time. Sooner or later someone was bound to walk in on us. Pastor Kline came to Dominic’s apartment a few nights, offering his hole and mouth to us without hesitation. Though I didn’t mind the taste of piss, though it wasn't my first choice of kink, I sensed that Dominic was happy to have found someone who loved the taste as much as Pastor Kline. At one point, he laid down in the bathtub and we both pissed on him at the same time. Another night, Dominic unloaded an entire day’s worth of piss into Pastor Kline’s hole, large amounts squirting out around Dominic’s dick as Pastor Kline’s insides ran out of room. There was no doubt in my mind that Pastor Kline had found his true purpose. He was a cum loving, piss drinking, poz dick seeking pig. When I saw his lust, I thought of Jay. I hadn’t heard from him since he disappeared on me. I thought of texting him, calling him, but I stopped myself each time. While I understood what he did, I still found myself angry. If he had asked, would I have fucked him bare? Would I have given him what he wanted? I fucked Pastor Kline, giving him the toxic loads he craved. If Jay had been honest with me, would I have done the same for him? Would I have converted my own brother? With the amount of time that had passed, it was possible that he could have started converting or was about to. I called my other brother, asking if he had heard anything. “Not since he disappeared that morning,” he told me. “I think he ran off to find some pussy. The guy couldn’t go a few days without his dick inside something. He’s probably shacked up somewhere, going through a box of condoms like they’re free.” Something in the way he said this made me think he wished this is what he was doing instead. Were we all sexual deviants? Did we all think with our dicks? “I say call him,” Dominic said. “Invite him over. If he’s still negative, we can help fix his little issue together.” I wanted to tell Dominic that we weren’t doing that to Jay, but my dick got hard at the thought of having him beneath me again, our bodies close. I craved to have my brother with me again. Each time I stared at his number, I found myself unable to hit send. I just hoped he was alright. I just wanted to make sure that whatever happened to him was what he wanted. I had a check-up with Dr. Wade in which he ended up bent over his examination table, my dick pounding into his ass harder than last time. The moment Dominic told Dr. Wade about Jay, our collected horniness caused all our pants to drop. "How do you find the most interesting men?" Dr. Wade asked Dominic, his hands reaching back, grabbing my hips. "He's not the only one we've pulled into the mix," Dominic told him, detailing our fuck session with Pastor Kline. "I've got to start going to church again," Dr. Wade said, his dick unloading a thick cum load between his abs and the examination table. There was a knock on my door Friday morning, over more than a week having gone by since our first night fucking Pastor Kline. We hadn't been caught yet, and no one suspected anything as far as we knew. Pastor Kline’s head popped inside my office, a smile on his face. “How’s it going, Will?” he said. “Fine,” I told him, watching as he came inside and closed the door. “Thought you might need to use the restroom,” he said, kneeling down at my feet behind my desk. “As a matter of fact, I do,” I said, unzipping my pants, pulling my dick out. He leaned forward and slipped my dick inside his mouth, looking up to me and nodding. I started to piss. “Feeling any different yet?” I asked him. He shook his head. “Don’t worry,” I told him. “Not everyone is like me. It took only one night for Dominic to poz me, but it can take a few sessions before you convert.” “I’m not worried,” Pastor Kline said, finishing my piss. He stood up and kissed me, a bit of my piss still clinging to his tongue. “It’ll happen eventually.” “In the meantime, I guess we’ll have to keep fucking your ass full of poz cum.” “If you must, you must,” he said, smiling. "I love having you and Dominic deep inside me. I finally feel myself filled with something worthwhile." "We're always happy to help." "I know Dominic is bigger," Pastor Kline said, running his fingers along my shaft, "but, in my opinion, you've got the better dick." 'That's just because it's attached to me," I said. "Doesn't matter the reason," he told me. “Look, I wanted to talk to you about one of our members.” “Which one?” I asked. “Peter Flanagan,” he said. Peter Flanagan was a married man with a wife who was involved with every group at the church. She was a busy body, her nose in everyone’s business. I worked with her several times as she ran events from Christmas pageants to summer cookouts. She was nice, but she was annoying. She was type of person you expected had parents who told her she was a princess, and she believed it. “What about him?” “Well, I told you that I thought there were a few men in the church like us.” He raised an eyebrow, indicating what he meant. “You think Peter is gay?” “I’m almost positive,” Pastor Kline said. “How do you know?” “In all the years I’ve known him, there has always been something about Peter, as if there was a secret he was hiding. Whenever I’d talk to him about his wife, he’d talk about her as if it was a pain to him. That, and I’ve noticed him glancing at other men in the church.” “Not a lot to go off of.” “At last year’s men’s retreat, you remember, we went to that camp. When we were in the showers, I was obviously checking out all the other men, and I realized that I wasn’t the only one. I saw Peter watching some of the other men changing, and though I didn’t see his dick clearly, I could see his towel tenting.” "Sometimes that happens in the showers." "I think I saw him trying to take pictures in the locker room," Pastor Kline pushed. I shook my head. Peter was a handsome man. His dark brown hair and green eyes were gorgeous, his light stubble a real turn-on. He was fit, evident from our yearly church grounds cleaning when everyone would pitch in to tidy up. I’d seen him carry heavy bags of mulch, noticing his muscular arms. He wasn’t overly muscular, but you knew he kept himself regular at the gym. Just the idea caused by dick to jump, something Pastor Kline noticed. “Do you want me to blow you?” “I’m fine,” I told him. “Look, I’d like to believe that Peter is gay, but I don’t want us going after men here to only find out that we’re wrong. Imagine what would happen.” “There’s something else I haven’t told you,” Pastor Kline said. “He called me earlier today, saying he wanted to come in and speak with me.” “About what?” “He says he’s been struggling with some sin issue, something his wife doesn’t know about, and he wants to talk to another man about it. I asked him to elaborate, and he said it’s a sin of a sexual nature. I asked him if he slept with another woman, but he said he hadn’t. He sounded real nervous. I think he wants to talk about himself possibly being gay.” I understood Pastor Kline’s thought process, but I still wasn’t fully convinced. “It’s possible, but I’m still not sure.” “I told him I wanted him to come in tomorrow to speak to the both of us. I think, between you and me, we’ll be able to find out if he’s gay. And if so, we can see how far we can push him.” “You want to corrupt him?” “Mr. Moore corrupted you,” Pastor Kline said. “And don’t you think you’re better off?” I did feel as if my true self had been unleashed, a new freedom surging through my body. The idea of giving this to another man caused my dick to shoot up. “You sure you don’t want me to blow you?” “No,” I said, smiling. “I have a better place to shoot my load.” Pastor Kline smiled, standing and dropping his pants. I told Dominic about Peter Flanagan as he fucked another poz load in my ass. “You don’t think he’s gay?” Dominic asked, sweat covering his face. “I don’t know,” I said, my fingers twisting Dominic’s nipples. “Pastor Kline thinks he is, but I’m not convinced.” “Would he be a hot find?” “He would,” I said. “He’s fit, dark hair, handsome. While I don’t know if he’s gay, I know of several women within the church who would love to take him away from his wife.” “I do love corrupting married men.” “They’ve been married for a while. Nearly ten years. No kids.” Dominic’s assault on my ass slowed. “Hmm. That’s interesting. I wonder if there’s something wrong with his dick and balls?” “If there is, he doesn’t go around telling everyone,” I said. I turned his nipples hard, pulling his attention back to me. “Keep fucking.” Dominic smiled and unloaded in my ass. Pastor Kline and I waited in his office for Peter Flanagan. In Pastor Kline’s mug was my piss which he swirled around and sipped at. I was worried that Peter would smell the piss, but Pastor Kline showed no concern. Maybe it was a part of his plan to out the man. “We can’t force something out of him,” I reminded Pastor Kline. “If he is gay, that doesn’t mean he wants to fuck us. Even if he does, that doesn’t mean he wants to be pozzed.” “But if he does?” I smiled at the thought. “If he does, then, yes, I’ll happily fuck his brains out and knock him up.” “Dominic would want a crack at him too,” Pastor Kline said. Just at the thought, I saw Pastor Kline’s tiny dick starting to tent his pants. “I’d love to watch him get railed by the both of you.” “Easy, tiger,” I said. A knock on the door silenced us. It opened and Peter’s head popped in. “Hello,” he said, entering the office. He was wearing a dress shirt and tie. He was a teacher at the local high school, history being his subject. He also coached the basketball team. Seeing him slightly dressed up did cause my dick to jump. It wasn't any different than what he wore to church, but there was still something about seeing him in this state that was hot. He was a handsome man, even more so than I remembered. God, I did want him to be gay. “Peter, take a seat,” Pastor Kline said, sipping the piss in his mug. “Thanks,” he said. “So,” I said, leaning forward, “Pastor Kline tells me that there was something you wanted to talk about.” Awkwardness covered Peter. His eye contact was broken, shifting down to his feet. “Uh, yeah. It’s a bit of a delicate subject.” “That’s alright,” Pastor Kline said. “That’s why we’re here.” “It’s just, I’m embarrassed. This isn’t something I’ve been able to talk to anyone about. I’ve tried working on it alone, but I just can’t figure out how to overcome this.” “What is it?” I asked. “You said it was something of a sexual nature,” Pastor Kline said, his excitement at the prospect evident to me as he spoke. “I’m ashamed,” Peter said. “Have you spoken to your wife about this?” “No,” he said. “I couldn’t. She’d hate me. She’d leave me. We already have enough problems as it is. This would only ruin everything.” “You can trust us,” Pastor Kline said. “Whatever is said here won’t leave this office. We promise.” Peter nodded, glancing up at the two of us. “As you know, I work at the high school. I’ve been there for nearly seven years now. I’ve always been respectable. I’ve never done anything wrong. But, well, I’ve done something that could get me fired.” This was not what we had expected. “What’s happened?” I asked. “I’ve done something horrible,” he said. “You see, I slept with a student.” Both Pastor Kline and I leaned back in our chairs. This was definitely not what we had expected. “It’s not illegal,” Peter quickly said. “The student is eighteen. It was only once, but it happened.” “I see,” I said. “And is the student threatening to tell someone? Your wife, maybe?” Peter shook his head. “No.” “Is the student pregnant?” Pastor Kline asked. “No,” he said, an odd smile filling his face. “That’s not possible.” “Why?” I asked, my curiosity rising. “Well, for one, not that anyone other than my wife and my doctor know this, but I’m not able to father children.” “Oh,” I said. “I’m sorry.” “It’s a bit awkward to admit, but I have hyperspermia. It lowers my sperm count. My doctor says I’ve got little to none, meaning I can’t reproduce.” “I’ve never heard of hyperspermia,” Pastor Kline said. “What is that?” “It means I produce a larger than normal quantity of semen,” Peter said. “I’m able to have sex and ejaculate multiple times within a short period, but there’s little sperm made. My wife hates it. After we got married, when we first had sex, she looked at me like I was disgusting. I tried to explain to her what it was, but she was repulsed. Some guys would love the idea, but my wife hates it. We haven’t slept together for nearly three years.” "That must make it hard," Pastor Kline said. I understood the double meaning, waiting to see if Peter picked up on it. He seemingly didn't. “Is that why you slept with the student?” I asked. Peter nodded. “You see, the student can’t get pregnant because I don’t produce enough sperm. But, also, the student is male.” ___________________________________________________________________________________________ More from Peter coming soon.

It is a rush when you and a buddy find a discarded "fresh" used condom where str8 guys fuck working girls to finger and fuck it deep into your hole. I loved the taste of it on his cock afterward.

I just love the sight of cruising areas all littered with used condoms. When I was in a sauna in Budapest recently I also look around the trash cans in a lot of the separate rooms and was lucky to find around 8 used ones. Two weren't filled but with the filled ones I had a nice piggy session of putting them on my cock, licking them out and putting them in my ass. It was the first time I tried that and absolutely loved it. Thank you for the great inspiration

Part 1 My name is Preston Arthur Lewis IV, son of Preston Arthur Lewis III, grandson of Preston Arthur Lewis Jr. As great grandson of Preston Arthur Lewis Sr. I stand here at the door of room 1225 of the downtown Westin hotel using the card key to open the door. As I open the door I hear a voice from the bathroom calling to me, “Come on in and make yourself comfortable.” I knew that meant to get naked, have a seat on the bed and wait for him to come out of the bathroom. I was to be his ‘bitch’ for the night. He’d get me high and fuck me until he was satisfied. Then I’d get dressed and go to meet the next guy I was to service. How did I get here? How did I, an 18 year old high school senior from a very affluent family become a male prostitute? It all started about a month ago when my regular weed dealer got busted. I had a regular pick up of pot for me and my girl. We liked to done weed woke we fucked. But now I needed a new connection and that’s when I met Todd. A guy I knew at my high school introduced me to him. The first time I went to his place to pick up some weed I noticed that he had a bunch of guys hanging out art his place. I made my purchase and left without any issues. Todd was a cool guy and had great weed for a better price then my previous dealer. The next week I went over to get it regular pot supply it seemed that the same guys were hanging around. We made our transaction as I got up to leave he said to me, “Bro, I’ve got this new stuff you’ve got to try sometime.” I just gave him a quick ‘Yeah, sure’ kind of acknowledgment and headed out you meet my girlfriend. The next time I picked up my weekly pot supply from Todd I notice that there were fewer guys hanging out. As he got my stuff out he asked me, “You ready to try the new stuff I’ve got? I know you’d really enjoy the high it would give you.” I nervously stood up telling him, “No thanks bro.” The next two weeks the amount of guys hanging out at Todd’s place continued to decrease and he kept asking me about trying some new drug. As much as I was curious about the drug he was offering me I wanted to stick with smoking weed. He kept offering and I kept brushing him off. The following week I arrived at Todd’s place and was surprised that there was only one person hanging out. He looked to be around my age and was straightening things up. I sat down with Todd ready to make it transaction and head over to pick up my girlfriend before going back to my place to smoke and fuck. Todd told me, “The guy who supplies my weed is running late, he’ll be here within the hour. You cool waiting for him? I’ll give you a an extra couple ounces for your inconvenience.” I answered “Sure.” I mean if he’s going to give me more weed for the same price I’ll wait. He then said to me “Good. Now you can try that new stuff I’ve been getting you about.” Todd pulled out a bong that looked a little like what used to smoked my weed with, but this looked a little funny. He lit a torch and started to heat the bottom of a round glass at the end. Todd yelled you the young guy cleaning to get me a some Gatorade as the glass end started to fill with white smoke as he told me, “I’m going to show you how it’s done. After the bowl starts to fill with smoke you keep heating it while moving the touch slowly under the bowl and inhaling slowly until you can’t take anymore in.” I took a could swigs from my drink while I watched as Todd put his mouth on the end of the bong and inhaled before he stopped and held his breath before blowing out a huge cloud of white smoke then said “Then you hold out as long as possible.” Since I had to wait for the weed to be delivered I didn’t have a excuse to say no to his offer. He handed me the bong and said that he's heated the bowl for me so I could concentrate on slowly sucking in the smoke. I could believe his much I inhaled that first time until I blew out this huge cloud. Todd had me take another hit of the bong telling me, “Come on, blow me some big clouds.” Before I knew it I had taken 3 massive hits. I began did feel like my world had gotten brighter. I felt a wave of energy surge futon me. Todd didn't have to tell me to hit the pipe again, after reading a could gulps from my drink I instinctively took a forth hit off the bong. Todd took a hit of the pipe while I finished off my drink. I was suddenly feeling very warm and Todd surprised me by removing his shirt leaving him sitting next to me wearing only a pair of mesh basketball shorts as he commented, “Don’t know about you, but I'm begging very hot.” I agreed with him saying “Yeah, me too.” Then why don’t you take off that shirt and get comfortable” he replied. I’m not sure why, but the next thing I knew my shirt was hanging off the back of the couch and Todd was repacking the pipe with more of what ever it was we were smoking. Todd handed me the bong and I was a little shocked when it accidentally brushed it again my dick. I hadn’t noticed at first, but I was throwing doing major wood. Todd looked at the tent in my shorts then at me saying, “Looks like someone is horny.” That caused me to blush as I fumbled with the torch. As I gained my composure Todd let me know, “I probably should’ve warned you that this shit can make you very horny.” I had admitted to him, “I am horny as fuck. When’s your pot guy going to show up. I need to get my girl and get her mouth on my cock.” Todd looked at me at me saying, “If you want a blow Anthony here would be glad to suck your cock, hell, he’ll even swallow your cum of you want him too Before I knew what was going on Anthony quit cleaning up, hopped between my legs. had my shorts open and my cock down his throat. All while I was taking a hit from the pipe.

Was on all 4's at the sauna yesterday in the dark room, lost track of how many slipped their bare cocks into me and got 5 loads. I love having no idea who's used my slut cunt.

Not knocking anyone else, but I’ve never had a thought to do this. It does sound exciting but as much as I love cum I more love it directly from cock.

You will have fun doing this! As a top I once collected used condoms from a street where straight guys go to fuck sex workers, dumped the contents in a BBRTS bottom's ass, and fucked him. Knowing that he had sperm inside him from three random men, plus me, was a huge turn on. I don't think there's specific, relevant research on this point, but given the moist, warm environment inside a condom, I would proceed as if I'd barebacked with multiple people of completely unknown sexual health status. (For me, that would mean remaining on PrEP and promptly getting STI tests after playing — or timing high-risk play about a week before my monthly STI tests.)

Oh, I'm sure such covens exist - probably more than a hundred of them. And I'm sure they're having a lot of fun. "Breeding for S atan" seems to be the new "Fucking for Peace" But wouldn't it be even hotter if their demonic master actually joined in on the fun?!?

When I was 18 in last year of school, I got gang raped (without the help of drugs - except the tonne of alcohol I'd consumed). I was so ashamed didn't tell anyone for years. 2 years later I was stalked and raped by one of the regulars at the bar I worked in, and I didn't tell a sole, but wasn't quite as depressed as after te first time. Another few years later, I'd just come out of a very violent relationship, which was lacking in the sex department and met with a mate for drinks, and he spiked my drink and raped me! After that I was so horny, and have almost sought to be raped again!