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First attempt at a story. Be kind ✨️ Day 1 I've always been the most confident guy I know. I was lucky enough to be born into a wealthy family, great genes, and by the time I'd hit my early 20's, I had a nice apartment in Central London paid for by my parents, a strong muscular physique, and luckily nature had given me a great 8" thick uncut cock. I thought the world owed me something, and I could do what I wanted, when I wanted. Girls wanted me, guys wanted me, and I knew it. I'd been getting letters from the local courts about something to do with unpaid parking fines, but I wasn't bothered, Dad and his lawyers would sort it out, because that's what happens normally, until one day, I'm on the peloton at home and there's a knock on the door. So, I did what I always do, took my shirt off to answer the door, and man I was glad I did, standing there in nothing but my 3.5" length Canterbury Rugby shorts,in front of the hottest policeman alive I immediately put my hand to my bulge, expecting the usual raised eyebrow, all I got was "Thomas Evans, you are under arrest for failure to attend a court appointed hearing". Next thing I know, I'm in the back of a squad car, handcuffed in nothing but my shorts, being whisked to the local cop shop, where I'm taken into custody and told that in my absence I've been sentenced to seven days in prison, for failure to attend a court hearing. Within what seems like minutes, I'm stripped, hosed down and given a grey t-shirt and blue shorts, and chucked onto a disgusting square cell, and just when I think life couldn't get worse, I spot it. A second bed. My mind is scrambled and I can't think, but it isn't long before I have company. In he walks, I think I have a grest physique, but this guy is just over 6 foot of solid muscle, and there is no discernible skin, just head to toe tattoo's. As the cell door closes, he turns to the guard and says " Thanks bud, I needed a new toy, I broke tha last one", to which the guard laughed and says, "don't forget we'll all want a go, when you've broken him in". At this point ,my head is fucked. My new friend sits down, lights a cigarette, and looks at me. "Pretty" is all he says, followed by "this will be a fun project, so strip faggot". Nobody speaks to me like that. Nobody. I ball my fists, and he rises to meet me, and it's clear, I wouldn't win . "Strip, faggot" he repeats "and make it fun for me". I don't know what came over me, but I start to put on a show for this beast, touching myself, stripping and gyrating on his lap. He starts to rub his cock and pulls it out. I'm big, but he is fucking huge. His cock, like the rest of him is fully tattooed, I can't make it out, but it looks like a snake of some sort, maybe a Cobra? I'm now naked, he has his mighty tattooed cock in his hand, and he just says three words. "Suck it, faggot". In any other world, I would have been angry beyond words, but I went down on him like a starving man at a free buffet. I couldn't get enough of that massive tattooed cock in my mouth. I licked up and down it, throated it, bathed his piss slit with my tongue, nursed his massive tattooed balls, and prayed to the hesvens I'd get his cum in my mouth, I even started to beg. "Please let me eat your cum Sir, I need it so bad". I'd changed from a cocky stud to faggot cocksucker in 15 minutes. "Bitch ,you're getting my load, but up your cunt, not down your throat, my snake needs to spit his poison, and make it count". I'm not stupid, I knew immediately, what was meant, so I took his cock out of my mouth, turned around, spread my muscled cheeks, looked over my shoulder and said "fucking do it, dump that fucking aids seed in me, knock me up and make me your aids faggot whore". He didn't need asking twice, still just with his glorious cock just sticking out of his fly, he jammed it in me. No mercy, the only lube on his cock still my spit. I've never experienced pain and pleasure like it. We were screaming at each other" fucking rape me ", "take the aids load you dirty whore", I don't know how long it lasted, but it was heaven. My cock was bouncing around as he mercilessly screwed me, my head lolling side to side, like a jack in the box whole I begged him to plant his poison in me. It was something I'd never thought about before, but now never needed more. And then it happened, I felt every thrust ,every pump, as he pumped me full of his toxic load, and even before he had finished I was thanking him. After he was sure, every drop of his precious poz cum was safely in my guts, he pulled out, "fuck faggot, you bled alot, that'll help my strain take hold, now lick my dick clean". I was on it immediately, thanking him, begging for more when he knocked on the door, and called the guard. I started to scramble to my feet, but my pozzer told me to stay put and keep nursing his cock. The guard arrived and asked how things were going, to which my tattooed devil replied, "tell the sponsor, he has been initiated, and did OK, the rest of the plan will progress tomorrow, he's no use to anyone right now, his cunt is so loose I could chuck a bowling ball up there and he wouldn't notice, let him have a rest, he'll need it for tomorrow's fun". I wax in a daze, what the fuck wax a sponsor, and more importantly, what was happening tomorrow? TBC

Part 7 Ryan was slamming his cock deep into my throat with every thrust. After gagging a few times at first my excitement and need took control and I found myself easily and eagerly taking the full length of his thick cock balls deep with no problem. There was a continual pooling of his precum on my tongue which I swallowed readily savoring the taste. As I gave my mouth and throat to Ryan's dick I felt Kevin's tongue giving my asshole pleasure I didn't know was possible. Every so often he would slap one of my cheeks hard making me moan around my mouthful of cock. Ryan kept up a running thread of dirty talk which served to make me hornier and desiring to give them all the pleasure I could as they were giving me. “Yeah man that's it!”, Ryan grunted. “Suck that cock man. Take every fucking inch in your throat. I love feeding my cock to a horny newbie especially a married one finding out how hot man to man sex is. Helping him cheat on his wife and making him let go and surrender to his needs. You need cock in your mouth don't you dude? You need a hot sexy fucker eating out your cheating manhole right?” He pulled his cock out of my mouth and tilted my head up to look at him. “Isn't that right you hot sexy pig? You need it huh?” In a hoarse voice I answered him, “Yes, yes I need it. I don't know why but I need it so much!” Ryan grinned at me darkly and asked, “What else do you need daddy? What do you want more of?” I wasn't sure what he meant and told him so. He rubbed his oozing cockhead over my cheeks and chin and said, “You need more of the fuck smoke don't you? You need to feel it letting you let go of all the restraints and questions and just indulge yourself in every hot dirty desire in your mind. All the cock and cum and sucking and fucking you can enjoy with other men. Without her ever knowing. Right?” I was stroking Ryan's magnificent cock and moaning as Kevin drilled hungrily into my fuckhole. “Yes that's right”, I panted. “I need more smoke. I need more cock and mansex. More of all of it”. Suddenly I realized Kevin was no longer rimming my hole at the same moment I saw him standing next to Ryan in front of me holding the pipe and lighter in his hand. Ryan pulled me up to a standing position. “And you're going to get what you need man. Starting with more smoke.” Kevin put the stem between my lips and flicked the lighter underneath the bowl which started filling up with that sweet white smoke. “Three big hits buddy,” Ryan instructed me. “Take 3 big ass hits for us then we'll have some fun.” I began inhaling taking the thick smoke into my lungs and body and brain. Before I exhaled the first hit I could sense a growing need to do things with these 2 naked hot men that I would never have dreamed of just a week ago. And I welcomed the feeling. I was ready to go where it led. As I started to inhale my next hit I felt my hard-as-rock cock enveloped in a wet warmth and saw Ryan on his knees with my cock balls deep in his mouth. Damn that looked so fucking sexy, my cock between his lips. I continued inhaling the smoke and heard Kevin say, “Yeah he's a great cocksucker man. And he loves having his face full of cock. He sucks cock as good as he fucks ass,” He saw my eyes widen when he said that, reminding me that Ryan had fucked Kevin's ass earlier and I had eaten some of his cum from Kevin's hole. Kevin grinned. “Yeah man I love the way his cock feels pounding in and out of my ass, his balls slapping my asscheeks. And when he cums I can feel every spurt and every rope of his cum blasting into me. It's incredible man! Have you been fucked Justin?” I blew out an even bigger cloud than before and could feel what I can only describe as something like an electric current running throughout my body and in my head. “No. No,” I answered. “I'd never had sex with anyone besides my wife until last week. And I fucked him but no, I didn't get fucked.” “One more guy,” Kevin said holding the flame under the bowl again. I started drawing the drug into my mouth and lungs once again and heard Kevin say, “You don't know what you're missing buddy. It feels so so good having your cock buried deep inside another guy's tight hole and you know that after fucking the guy last week. But I'm telling you feeling a dick filling up your hole and fucking it til he cums is abso-fucking-lutely amazing!!” I blew out the cloud and looked at Kevin as his words drew me in. “Didn't it hurt when you got fucked the first time?” Deep inside my head, a small area maybe where the smoke hadn't taken complete control yet, I couldn't believe I was standing here naked with 2 naked men talking about getting fucked. But this thought was pretty deep and the smoke was obscuring it. Kevin kept his eyes on me as he sucked a lungful from the glass pipe. Not saying a word, when he lowered the pipe he leaned toward me and I automatically leaned toward him and felt his lips and tongue then felt the swirling smoke as he breathed it into my mouth. I hungrily sucked it in wanting more of the awesome feeling I was getting from each puff, each cloud. We broke our lip-lock and Kevin grinned and said, “Yeah it hurts like a fucking bitch! But not for long. And once the pleasure hits you forget all about any pain. The pain is worth it for how good it feels having a cock in your hole!” I was thrusting harder into Ryan's slurping talented throat conscious only of how good everything felt that he and Kevin and Drew had shown me so far. Could there be even more sweet pleasure doing more? “You're right it felt better than anything I've ever felt when I fucked his ass. And Drew obviously loved getting fucked. He kept begging for it”. A look crossed briefly over Kevin's face at the same time Ryan pulled off of my cock. I looked down at him and saw a mischievous smile on his full wet lips. “Drew? Is that the name of the guy you met last week and fucked and got high with?” “Yeah,” I answered. “It is. Do you guys know him?” Ryan stood up and gave me a deep kiss. Ending the kiss he grinned at me and said, “Oh yeah we know him all right. He's my cousin dude! And today has just gotten better for all of us!” (more on the way)

I don't know if these stories _have_ to be fiction, but this is mostly true, even the dialog, which I've played over in my head countless times reliving the experience while jacking off. I've compressed some of the time to make it one story, some of these events didn't happen the same night but over many weeks and even months, but they did all occur, and more, but here is the main gist of what actually occurred the summer my best friend and I were 18 going on 19, both gay and naive and inexperienced, but ready and willing and driven mad by hormones to start our sex lives as young gay bottomboys. The summer after highschool my friend Laney and I were determined to get some adult male cock. We had been making out and sucking each other off all our senior year, and Laney had even fucked me a few times, but he had a thin, 6 inch teen boycock. He had been broken in by an uncle with a big cock and he kept regaling me with stories about how good a big, hard hairy mancock felt in his boypussy and I was determined to get fucked by a tattooed muscle-daddy. We had been checking online for months and knew a park in near the University where gays hung out and sometimes fucked in public or in the restrooms. We knew enough that risky behaviour like that could land you in jail with a record as a sex offender, so we weren't stupid enough to fuck in public, but we did hope to meet some horny big-cocked studs who would take us to their place and break both of us in. After some dead-ends with either fugly old trolls or fat, over-skinny or rotten-toothed park fags, we were pretty hopeless. Then we saw a notice for a hook-up party open house near the park that Friday. We didn't have an invite and we looked underage, so we knew we couldn't get in, but we hoped to hang out nearby and see what happened. Sure enough, standing outside the 10 foot high wrought iron fence watching hot daddies going in wearing bondage and leather gear we got plenty of lustful looks and lewd comments, but no outright invitation. Two heavily muscled and tattooed daddies with shaved heads but wearing casual clothes walked by, obviously a couple and not looking like they were going in. Still, the older one, probably in his 50s and with a greying goatee, stopped and challenged us. "What the fuck are you two twinks waiting for here?" Laney and I looked at each other, surprised. We had hoped for some action, but we were a little taken aback at being scolded. "We were trying to get invited to the party," I stammered lamely. "Trying to get invited in huh? And what do you think goes on in there?," asked the younger one, apparently in his late 40's, very good looking, with broad shoulders, a tapering waist and a muscular, tight ass behind a large, swollen package in his tight skinny jeans. "We wanted to hook-up," said Laney shyly. "Hook up huh?," said the older one. "And what exactly do you mean by 'hooking up'?" Laney and I looked at each other and smirked. "You know," I said "we are looking for some action." "You're a couple of young fags looking for some sex, basically" said the older one. The younger one laughed. "They might get more than they bargained for, Rane." "Do you really know what goes on at a hard-core party like that? You really think you're ready for something like that?" said the one named Rane. "We've been around, we know what's up," said Laney. "Walk with us, youngins," said Rane. "This is Michael and I'm Rane. You look like nice kids, but you have no idea. Let's go get a drink let us at least clue you in for what you are in for." "Are you old enough to drink, at least?" asked Michael. "Um, we're both 21," I lied. "Yeah right. Ok, how about we go to our apartment. We can get high there, anyway. I know you two hoodlums smoke pot," said Rane, putting a big arm around my neck kiddingly and dragging me down the sidewalk while Michael laughed and Laney followed nervously. When we got to their apartment Micheal, who said to call him 'Mike', rolled a fat one, broke out some cold ones and put on some Jethro Tull while Rane hit the can and changed into some shorts and a chopped off t-shirt and kicked off his shoes. "Get comfortable kiddos," said Rane, so we kicked off our shoes, unbuttoned our tight jeans and laid back watching wide-eyed at the hard-core gay bondage porn playing without sound on the wide-screen while we smoked the excellent ganja and inwardly drooled at these two hot hunks. We were still a little stunned and neither of us knew what to expect. "Ok twinks, first off, what do you mean when you say 'hook-up' with some horny, pervy stranger at a bondage party?" started Rane without preamble. Laney and I looked at each other, but feeling a little more at ease and bold with drink and pot, I blurted out "I'd drop to my knees, get his cock out and give him a killer blow-job!" Mike and Rane looked pained. "Well, no romance with the younger generation, just start right in grabbing his cock and slobbering on it. You ever heard of foreplay? Getting to know someone?" said Rane. "Not that they'd be doing any of that with that crowd," said Mike. "You know what would happen if you _did_ get inside? Those guys play rough. You'd probably get hustled into a back room, all your clothes would be off before you knew where you were, you'd be ass-up naked with a cock in your mouth and a bare-back cock up your ass in the first 10 minutes. Then, after you took a few loads, they'd pressure you into getting strapped into sling and you'd end up taking at least a dozen loads from anonymous guys while you were so fucked up on 'Tina you wouldn't feel the pain in your torn up, bleeding, unlubed ass." "Big guys, bikers, convicts, gang-banging black guys with thick, 10 inch cocks who don't take their time stretching your ass. If you aren't open enough for them to force their cock in, they use their fingers, one, three, four until you are opened up enough to jam their half-hard cock in, then they ream you for 10 minutes until they cum inside you, then the next guy takes over while you suck the ass and cum of the first guy's cock." said Rane harshly. "You'd get fucked so hard and so fast the friction would burn the little bit of lube from their cum and you're ass would be wrecked. After about the tenth guy you might probably be ruptured and would most likely need to go to the hospital the next day when you woke up, naked, sticky with cum and piss and a crystal meth hangover and maybe a prolapsed rectum." "That, and you'd probably be bruised all over, have black eyes, scraped knees and a dose of the clap, venereal warts, crabs and lice from the homeless guys who'd get you last." continued Mike. "And," finished Rane "with your ass fucked bloody and raw, you'd most likely be infected with HIV. If not then, in the next few days as they kept you trapped in the house, fucked up on drugs, selling your ass or giving it away to whoever wanted it, until they were tired of you and pushed you into the alley. You might even end up dead so you wouldn't go to the police and cry rape." "That's what happens to teenybopper wannabes who try to crash a hard-core gay skinhead bondage party. Not as sexy and fun as you imagined it jacking off last night, right?" said Rane. Laney and I looked at each other sheepishly. "Well what the fuck are we supposed to do? I admit, I don't know shit about coming on an older guy and who to trust and all that crap," I bitched, embarassed and feeling stupid. "We have played around together, but we are both attracted to older guys and we wanted to hook up." "What exactly do you mean by 'hooking up?'" said Rane again. "What are you going to do when you get alone with a guy, just go straight for his cock? You ever heard of getting to know someone? How about a little preliminary 'getting to know ya' casual fun?" "Well, like what?" I asked, not expecting it when Rane took me into his arms and pulled me close, looking into his eyes while he talked low and husky, obviously aroused. "You ever make out with an man?" he asked as he cupped my cheek with his strong hand and pulled my lips into his mouth, sucking my lips and nibbling my mouth before strongly invading my mouth with his insistent tongue. His mouth was very wet and I just melted as he drooled and fucked my mouth with his tongue. I kept my mouth tight around his tongue and just held onto his neck while he groped my body, rubbing my tummy under my shirt, going up for my nipple with his right hand while snaking the other down the back of my pants, pushing them down so he could squeeze my cheeks. He stood up with me, pushing my pants (I wore no underwear) down and I stepped out. He pushed hard on both sides of my cheeks near my asshole, rubbing all the way to the bone. It had the strange effect of relaxing my asshole and I felt empty and ready to be mounted. We had only been kissing for about five minutes! He broke off and started sucking my neck hard, giving me a sucker mark, then going for my nipple and biting and nipping it. I looked over to see Laney on his back on the couch, Mike with his cock out dry- fucking between Laney's thighs while they kissed deeply, moaning while they felt each other up. Obviously they were getting along fine. "Let's move this into the bedroom where we can get more comfortable," said Rane. (to be continued...)

Chapter 4.4 - How About A Date? Ric had talked to Devon briefly before their classes following their meeting at the hotel, but it was just chit-chat. The following week was the same except that Devon came up to him after class on Thursday. "Hey... I was wondering... if you wanted to grab dinner sometime" Devon asked. Ric was surprised how the question came across. It lacked the confidence that Devon usually had. Suddenly the extrovert was gone and a shy, insecure guy had taken over his body. "We could... but it depends on what your intention is. If it's a date, then it's not a good idea since I have a boyfriend. If you just want to go out as friends, then... hell, yeah!" Ric replied. Devon's jaw dropped and he fumbled for words. "But... you and I jumped in bed after the banquet and fucked not once, but twice" he finally said. "Yeah, my boyfriend and I are open. We both like variety and each other" Ric replied. "Well, fuck. I thought I'd finally found someone that was a match for me. You're smart, you're funny, you fit in really well with my friends, you're great in bed and you're sexy. Even the guys in the house were asking when I was going to go out with you again" Devon said, the shyness instantly gone again. "Sorry, if you're looking for a partner then you're going to have to keep looking. But... we can hang out or have sex... or both. I just want you to know up front that it's not going to get too serious. I have a few friends I do that with. We're close friends and sex is just a part of it. But that only works if you're open to it and not looking for a traditional, monogamous relationship" Ric said, looking at Devon to see his reaction. "Damn... that's not what I expected. I guess I need to realize that two dads, a couple kids, a dog and a house aren't the only way to live" Devon said. "Remember, the other dad might have a wandering eye, the kids might be screaming most of the time and that dog might be humping the neighbor's dog 24/7" Ric said, laughing. "So, sex is still on the table?" Devon asked. Ric chuckled. "Yeah it is. You just need to figure out how much risk you're willing to take. I'm not going to use a condom with you again. You even said you wanted it bare next time. There's always PrEP, but it'll take a while to be effective" Ric said. Devon gave a shy smile and laughed a bit. "I dunno... I think I'd take my chances if you fucked me like last time, after we gave up on the condoms" Devon said. "It was pretty good. For someone that doesn't get fucked much, you took me pretty easily. At least when we fucked bare" Ric replied. "Yeah... I learned how to take big cock last summer. I did a trip to Costa Rica and the guide was hung like you. He claimed to be straight, but fucked me once or twice a day for two weeks" Devon said. "Sounds like a fun trip. I hope you didn't spend all the time in the hotel room" Ric said. "Nah, mostly in the rainforest. There was a lot of hiking and some really scary driving, but we had fun too. We tested mattresses when we could, otherwise we were in tents or I was holding on to a tree" Devon replied. "Nice. Let me know when you want to hookup. You'll have to find a place since I only like to fuck my boyfriend in my room" Ric told Devon. "How about tomorrow night? It's a rare Friday for me to be free" he replied. "Sorry, I already have plans. Uh, how about Sunday or Monday night?" Ric asked, not wanting to tell Devon that his plans involved a client. "Sunday works. We can do some sinning on the lord's day" Devon joked. Sunday night Ric met Devon at one of the nicer chain hotels. They walked into the room and Devon gently set down his bag and pulled out a bottle of champagne. "You liked the bubbles at the party and this is much better" Devon said as he set the bottle down. "I thought we were just meeting for sex" Ric said, unbuttoning Devon's shirt. "We are, but I like to loosen up first" Devon replied, pulling Ric's polo shirt over his head. Soon they were naked and Devon was pouring out two glasses. "Wrong stemware, but it will do" Devon said with a smile. Ric could tell that he was nervous and hoped that he wouldn't back out at the last second. With the first glass half empty, Ric started to grope all over Devon's body. Once the glasses were empty, Ric sunk to his knees and swallowed Devon's partially hard shaft to the base. It continued to grow in his mouth as Ric's tongue and lips worked the shaft over. He felt Devon's hands tentatively rest on his head and with each passing minute, gripped harder and then finally pushed and pulled. This was the first time he'd gone down on Devon and liked that he was feeling confident enough to start fucking his face. A few minutes later he realized he had a new taste in his mouth and it must have been Devon's precum. The first time they met, Devon only bottomed but with a stiff seven inches in his mouth and throat he wondered if Devon ever topped. He coated his finger in the spit that was dripping off his beard and Devon's shaved balls. The moment he pushed his finger into the flexing hole, he was rewarded with a face full of trimmed bush and a throat full of hard cock. Ric wiggled his finger around before working it in and out. A second finger joined in, stretching and fucking the hole while Devon plowed into his throat. Five minutes later he knew he was getting Devon too close and had to slow down. He wanted to edge him for an hour, not minutes. First he pulled his fingers out and then slowed down his sucking. Ric pulled off the spit soaked shaft, a pop filling the room as the head left his lips. He didn't wait and quickly hooked Devon's legs and threw him back on to the bed. The move worked just like he'd planned it and had Devon's legs on his shoulders and his cock poking at his slightly open hole. Devon's face first looked of shock and then a grin slowly covered it. His cock was still hard and laying on his stomach, dripping the mix of spit and precum all over his firm abs. "Want my poz dick in you?" Ric asked, staring at Devon's face. Devon nodded before saying "Deep inside me... Please... Fuck me." Ric pushed in, watching Devon's eyes roll back and a sultry moan come from his mouth. The strokes started slow and built up speed before tapering back. Ric did this a few times, carefully watching Devon's face to make sure he never got him too far. The only way Ric wanted him to orgasm was either by feeling Ric breed him or inside Ric's ass. Devon alternated holding his legs back and rubbing his hands over Ric's sweaty chest. He avoided Ric's nips, knowing that might make him cum. He wanted the fuck to last a long time, just like Ric did. Ric's own orgasm crept up on him since he was too engrossed in making sure Devon didn't cum. The moment Ric felt the cum start to rise from his balls, he began to hammer Devon's hole. "Gonna breed that neg hole... Ready to get knocked up?" Ric asked. The last time Ric fucked Devon, very little mention was made of his status. Each time they fucked raw, though, the risk got higher and Devon was on the road to being another pozzed up bottom. "Oh god... Please... Breed me... Give me another load!" Devon cried out. His eyes had conflict in them, but even if Ric had wanted to pull out, he couldn't. His cock began to shower the battered chute with cum. Over forty-five minutes of plowing had abraded the soft tissue and was only aided by some spit and viral precum. "Oh fuck yeah!" Devon screamed out as he felt the warmth fill him up. Each volley of cum sent waves of pleasure through Ric's body, urging his body to pump as much tainted seed as he could into Devon's cunt. The tenth spurt was pretty meager but the adrenaline flying through his body was still high. Reluctantly he pulled his cock free of the cum filled chute, dropping Devon's legs down on to the bed. With one swift move, he straddled Devon's stomach, lined up his still hard shaft and pushed down, taking it into his own hole. "Wha!?!?!" Devon cried out as Ric sunk down, feeling the hard shaft plunge deeper until his ass was on Devon's hips. He ground his hips a few seconds and then started to ride. Ric hoped it wouldn't take much and he was right. Only a couple minutes in and Devon's hips were thrusting up to meet his own downward drives. Another couple more was all it took and he felt the first of several blasts of Devon's DNA coat his guts. Ric looked down and saw the shocked look on Devon's face after the last spurt shot into his ass. When he felt the cock in his hole start to soften, Ric pulled off and laid next to Devon. He stroked his hand over the dark, smooth skin for a few minutes until he said "Thanks, I needed that and your hard dick looked so good" Ric said. "Uh... I never top anyone. That's the first time it's been inside a guy in years. I just love being fucked too much" Devon replied. "Well, you should do it more often. You're wasting a very nice cock. You need to get your own needs met, but the world always needs more tops" Ric replied grinning. Devon looked back at him and nodded, wondering if he was being selfish. Ric saw him looking over his body. Slowly a hand came over and gently rubbed over his chest. A finger traced around a couple of the stars on his chest tattoo before lightly playing with his pierced nipple. "God, I love the ink... I wish I had the guts to get one" Devon said. Ric smiled and replied "Then get two" before chuckling. A moment later he added "As the guy who helped me get my first one said, worry less about what people say and make yourself happy. You're already out and proud. Don't let strangers dictate any part of your life. But... if you get a tattoo, think about them. They should mean something to you or be art that you want to see the rest of your life" Ric said. The more Devon played with Ric's nipples, the harder Ric's cock got. Devon leaned over and replaced his fingers with his tongue. After a few minutes he worked his lips and tongue lower and Ric was sure he kissed the tattoo above his cock before licking down the shaft. He kept going lower until he was giving Ric's balls a tongue bath. Ric wondered if he'd continue down and eat his ass, but Devon moved back up and took Ric's cock into his mouth. It was a long and slow blowjob, getting Ric close but never too close. Devon began to softly massage his balls while taking his cock deeper into his throat. A minute later, Devon moved his hand down and started to finger Ric's wet hole. Once it was coated in cum, he pulled it out and licked it clean before grinning back at Ric. He gave him a wink and then straddled Ric's stomach and guided the rigid pole to his ass. Devon sunk down, taking Ric's cock easily into his cum lubed tunnel. He moaned loudly when he bottomed out and stared at Ric's face a moment. "I don't like to ride guys since I want them to use me how they want... It's the only time I ever give up control. But you looked so hot riding me earlier" Devon said as he raised his body up and dropped down. His pace picked up and he rode Ric's shaft for almost fifteen minutes before his muscles started to tire. Ric took over and drove his cock up into the sloppy hole, wondering how many loads it would take before his bug claimed Devon's body. It wasn't his only goal, since he enjoyed fucking him, but with each load he knew Devon got closer. After a few minutes, Ric thrust in hard and rolled over, taking Devon with him. With Devon on his back, Ric was now in control and Devon's grin got bigger. The thrusts got harder. His hips bounced off the firm butt as they stared at each other. "You gonna knock me up today?" Devon asked, his eyes locked on Ric's while his ass got pounded. Ric couldn't figure out Devon's expression, whether it was fear, excitement or resignation. "Maybe this time... Maybe next time" Ric gasped as he gave a final thrust and shot ropes of charged cum into the well used hole. He felt Devon milk his cock of a few more drops of seed before leaning forward on to his chest. Ric's cock was still partially hard and inside Devon's ass, holding all of the precious liquid in. "God... I love that feeling" Devon said before he faded off to sleep. Ric was right behind him and they woke an hour later. "I need to get back to Mateo" Ric said as they laid there after a brief talk. "Yeah, I understand. I want to meet your boyfriend some time and see what kind of stud could capture your heart and still allow you to play around without going crazy with jealousy" Devon said. "I dunno, it just seems to work. Let's grab a shower" Ric said. They stood under the hot water, making out until Devon turned Ric to the wall. Ric felt him against his back, using his feet to spread Ric's legs. Devon humped Ric's ass, his hard cock riding along the crevice. "You like my dick, huh?" Devon whispered in his ear. "Yeah, I do" Ric moaned out. "You want me to share after your bug gets me?" Devon asked in a menacing tone. "I do... you don't have to but you should share that dick with lots of guys, whether it's shooting blanks or not" Ric said. Devon plunged his cock into Ric's hole, driving all the way in and making Ric groan. It was a quick fuck, but Ric liked feeling Devon become an aggressive top. The pounding came to an abrupt end when Devon shoved in and unloaded his neg seed into Ric's slick hole. "I think I could get used to this. It feels so much better than I remember... Maybe because it's bare... I used to have problems keeping it hard with condoms so I assumed I was only a bottom" Devon said, kissing the back of his neck before pulling his cock out of Ric's ass. "I think you know what the problem was... Just expect to keep taking my dick" Ric said as they washed each other off.

Chapter 4.3 - Cum Shoot "I'm doing a series of short videos for the site. They're going to be in the style of the amateur ones you see on the tube sites, but with a professional cameraman and 4k video" came the text message followed by "Would you do one?" and "I was thinking a woods hookup, so u just drop ur pants and breed a bottom" then came "Have five bottoms lined up a cpl r fan club members u can choose who u want" and finally "I'll edit them down to only a few minutes, will be a fast shoot" Ric got from Rawson one evening while he was studying. He showed the messages to Mateo and told him "This could be fun. A lot of those videos are mostly about the bottom getting fucked. I could do it like when I covered up for the pics with that contest winner." Mateo nodded. "You should make sure you get to approve what gets shown. People are going to want to see the mask and your bio tat... and of course your dick. I'm sure you'll make a lot of guys stroke really hard" he said. The planning took a few days and Ric showed up at Rawson's condo early Saturday morning. "I got a great idea to make sure people don't find out your identity this time" Rawson said. Less than an hour later the makeup artist finished the temporary tattoo on his leg. Ric had a couple sets of clothes packed and they drove off to a ranch. "A friend owns this place. We found several spots for the scenes. Everyone else is already there. Just do a pump n dump. You sure you're good for two scenes?" Rawson asked. "Yeah, as long as I get a decent break in between. My boyfriend is a little unhappy, but I saved up plenty of cum for today" Ric replied. "Cool. Both of the guys were really excited to get you. I was a little surprised at your first pick, but you're the star" Rawson replied before laughing. Ric winked at him and said "Did you say these guys are both neg? No PrEP? It's just a quick fuck but they still could get pozzed. There's a guy on my dorm floor that got a quick shower fuck at the beginning of fall semester and found out that's all it took." "That's what both are hoping for, though the second guy said he wouldn't mind a second, longer fuck off camera to get your bug" Rawson said. A moment later, he added "If you get him, he'll be the second big name porn star that you charged up. Hopefully you can keep your streak alive." "I thought all these bottoms were unknowns" Ric said. "Two are from the fan club, two have never been on camera before and one porn veteran that's been bugging me to get you to fuck him in a scene since your first video went out. He thinks that a top like him taking your poz load will give his career a boost. He's even doing the scene for almost nothing" Rawson explained. They pulled into the ranch and drove down several dirt paths to get to the first location. "Change into the sweat pants outfit and stay in here until I call you over. Your bottom will be on his knees sucking me and once I get him against the fence, come up and push me away. Drop your pants down to your ankles so people can see the new tat and then fuck him. Remember, do it quick and dump a big load into him. I don't want an hour of video I have to edit down" Rawson said. Ric remembered the fuck he had the previous year with Gabriel in the park and thought this would be even better since he didn't have to worry about getting caught. Ric swapped clothes, having gone commando for the shoot. The gray sweatpants were a little baggy but the white hoodie fit pretty tight. He sat there a moment waiting for his cue when Ari turned back from the driver's seat and said "Thanks for doing another video. He was really happy when you said yes." Ric smiled and replied "I know, that's why I agreed. Anything for a friend." When he heard Rawson yell out, he pulled the mask on, hopped out of the SUV and got ready for the scene. The bottom was a six foot black guy with at least forty extra pounds on his large frame. He got a big grin on his face the second he saw Ric approach. "OK... Ready... Go" Rawson called out and the bottom bent over and started to suck Rawson's stiff cock. Ric didn't wait like he was supposed to, walking up to the pair while Rawson was getting blown. He rubbed his hand's over the bottom's meaty ass before pushing down the guy's joggers. Rawson looked over at Ric, confused about his surprise entrance. Ric smiled back, but it was obscured by the mask. He pushed his sweats down to his ankles and spit on the hole. The camera guy moved from Rawson's cock to Ric's fingers that were pushing the spit into the inviting hole. His cock had stiffened on the walk over and was fully hard as soon as he saw the bare ass. Ric pulled up the bottom of his hoodie, set the tip of his cock on the wet ass ring and gripped the bottom's hips. "Oh yeah... Shove that dick in" Rawson said a moment before Ric did just that. The bottom cried out, slightly muffled by Rawson's cock in his mouth. Another jab got Ric's hips pressing against the soft butt cheeks. The tight hole quivered around his cock for a moment until Ric started to plow. Ric wasn't as rough as he'd been in the other videos he'd done, but the firm thrusts, lack of lube and tight hole conspired to make sure that the bottom would be feeling this fuck for a few days. Ric began to pull out and ram back into the stretched and battered hole, making the bottom grunt loudly each time. "Yeah! Knock him up! Breed that pussy!" Rawson yelled out while Ric started to drill the bottom. He slammed in and let a couple volleys of cum coat the bottom's chute, pulling out just as one spurt shot into the gaping hole. His cock shoved back in, pumping a few more spurts of virus laced seed into the abused chute. Fifteen minutes after he first walked up, the scene was done. The bottom turned around as soon as Ric's cock pulled out and he licked it clean, muttering "Oh fuck" after he got the first taste. "Damn, that was good" one cameraman said after the bottom pulled away with some cum dripping off his chin. "Thanks, Mr. Director. That was fuckin' hot" Rawson said to Ric, giving him a wink and heading to the tent to clean up. Ric followed along with the bottom. "I was surprised when they called and really shocked when they paired me with you. This was my fantasy fuck. They said you picked me. Why?" the bottom asked. "I like variety. Too many of these vids just have pale twinks in them. I wanted someone different and you were not the typical porn bottom. The smile you had in the pics I saw had a devious hint that I liked, too. Normal guys getting fucked by a porn star is good fantasy jackoff material, so I think people watching can relate. And it turns out you are really good bottom. I'm sure lots of tops love that ass. Thanks" Ric replied. "Thank you. I've taken a lot of poz dick but yours was the first toxic one. I hope you did it" the bottom said with a smile. "Ya never know how many it takes. I gotta clean up for my next shoot. Good luck!" Ric said. He caught a short nap in the SUV before his next scene. They drove to a new location and Ric noticed Rawson was really excited. "You'll love Tom, he's a lot of fun. I did my very first bareback scene with him. I'll let you guys decide what to do, since you had a better idea for that first scene" Rawson said. Ric hopped out and looked around. He saw two cameramen, Rawson and a couple other helpers. He also spotted a pair of dirt bikes that the helpers had nearby. "Mind if I take a spin?" he asked one guy who nodded and went back to assembling the party tent to provide shade. Ric took a few laps around, remembering his rides with Mateo the previous summer. When he spotted another SUV pull up, he figured his co-star had arrived. Ric parked the bike and wandered back over to the worker. After a quick discussion, Ric was wearing the guy's motocross jersey, pants and riding boots. The worker stood there in just his underwear and Ric's tennis shoes. Tom was wearing a pair of cargo shorts and dusty shoes. Ric whispered his plan to one of the cameramen and then the same to Tom before he walked back to the bike. Everyone got ready for the scene and Ric hopped on the dirt bike riding past Tom, spinning the bike around and zipping back, leaving a small cloud of dirt. A few seconds later, both Tom and Ric had their pants and shorts down, Tom was braced against the dirt bike on it's kickstand and Ric was adding spit to the tight hole. He knew Tom was mostly a top and his hole proved it. Ric spent longer prepping Tom's hole than the first shoot, knowing that most of the recording would get tossed away, but he wanted a good fuck rather than minutes of him trying to jam his cock into the tight confines. Once he had three fingers easily twisting around Ric pulled them out and stuffed his cock in. Tom growled as it was still a tight fit, but Ric slowly drove his cock deeper with each stroke. "Fuck!" Tom yelled out when Ric dug a little further into his chute. Ric was surprised that one camera guy was getting several shots with both Tom's and his heads in it, in addition to the shots above and below of his cock drilling the tortured hole. "Oh my god!" Tom cried out when he felt Ric's cock thicken as it prepared to fill him with his toxic seed. Ric chuckled and planted his cock in to the base. It was a silent scream, but Ric could feel Tom's body squirm and shake around him. All that did was suck more cum out of Ric's pulsing cock. Once the last throb faded, he pulled Tom upright and gave a final thrust before pulling out. Tom stood there panting as Ric backed away and pulled up his borrowed pants. "Damn, that was fucking amazing!" Rawson said. A guy came up with a pair of water bottles and gave one to Tom and then one to Ric. "You look so innocent until that cock comes out. I don't think he's ever been fucked like that. I know I don't on the rare occasions he lets me fuck him" the guy said. "Rawson said he wanted to get knocked up, so that's how I do it" Ric replied. "We both do. I can hardly wait until he's as toxic as you" Tom's boyfriend said. Tom walked up and said "Damn, you're one hard fucker. I know this sounds crazy, but can you give me another load before you head back to the city? I really want it to happen today" Tom asked as he wrapped his arm around his boyfriend. Ric laughed and said, "Yeah, I might be able to give you another one. Give me a few minutes to reload." He hopped on the dirt bike and did one more lap before riding over to the party tent. He gave the worker his clothes back and said "Sorry about the cum stains." The guy laughed and replied "Next party at Rawson's you can pay me back for the rental and cleaning fees" as he smiled back at Ric. Back in his own clothes, Ric walked back to the other group and found Rawson fucking the cameraman on ground. "On your knees, let's give you another dose" Ric said with an evil grin. Tom dropped his shorts, tossing them next to the cameraman and kneeling down on them. Ric knelt behind him, pushing a finger in, twisting it around and digging his fingernail in. Tom was groaning as his sore hole got wrecked a little more. Ric didn't spend much time before his cock plunged in. He gave a smile to Rawson, who was drilling the cameraman next to him. They got into a rhythm together, drilling their bottoms for the next fifteen minutes until they both bred their bottoms. "Fuck... That felt so good" Rawson said as both panted with their cocks still in their latest victims.

"Not bad," said Sid. "I was bed-ridden for a while and sweating like mad, but I'm over the worst I reckon" As he spoke, Arthur took me by the wrist and took me upstairs. Sid came up behind, and I felt his hand on my bottom. "Very nice, I've missed that." He said We went into the TV room. There was an old man watching some porn, leaning back on the sofa and playing with a fat, swollen cock. Arthur pulled me onto my knees on the sofa. "Pass the lube", he said to the old man. He passed over a crumpled tube which Arthur squeezed onto a finger and smeared on my arsehole. "You ok, Sid? Heard you were sick." said the old man "Much better, thanks Jim."Said Sid. As he spoke, he steadied my arse and slid his cock up me" "So what was it?" Asked Jim "Just the bug doing its work" He said, thrusting in and out of me. "Well, you'll feel beeter still if you get some dirty cum off your chest!" said Jim They ignored me, treating me as a wet, hole to breed with as they spoke. "Oh yeah," gasped Sid. "Can't hold it today! Gonna cum!" Arthur pushed my shoulders down as Sid began to shudder. "That's it," he said "Fuck it. Empty that dirty cum into it!" SId gasped and his cock began to throb and I knew he was cumming in me. After a few moments, he pulled out and sank onto the sofa, his cock dripping with cum. "I could do with a bit of that!" said Jim, getting heavily to his feet He got behind me and thrust his cock into my cummy hole, resting his old belly on my buttocks as he began to slide in and out. "Is it poz or neg?" He asked Arthur as he began to pant. Arthur grinned. "We've all had it so I guess its a poz arse!" "In that case - here it cums!" cried Jim as he pozzed me.

Thanks. ... Daddy pistoned his throbbing hard cock in and out of my ass. "You like that sloppy pussy, bitch?" He asked me. "Yes sir, I love my sloppy pussy, sir. Thank you." He pulled out of me. His hands rubbed my ass cheeks. Then I felt his tongue, followed by his lips, make contact with my hole. He kissed and sucked on the fat puffy lips. "Mmmm... this is some good pussy, baby." A moment later I felt his big rough hand spreading lube all over my ass then fingering my hole. "Hit your poppers, bitch." I uncapped the bottle and sucked in a huge breath in each nostril. The cap was barely back on when I felt his big hand, all five fingers pushing into my gaping hole. "Come on, bitch! Take Daddy's big fist, baby. Let me in." His hands are so calloused from his work. It feels like it's ripping me. A small yelp escapes my lips. He pulls back, reapplies lube, and presses forward again. I feel my lips pulled apart, but there are no hairs being pulled, nothing hurting. I'm ready. I push back again his huge hand until I feel his hand pop in. Daddy smacks my ass repeatedly as reward for taking his fist. He starts to fist fuck me. Small movements at first then pulls his fist out. He smacks my ass with that hand before pressing back into my pussy. This time it's a little easier so he just goes for it, pulling and pushing his fist in and out of my hole over and over again until Daddy is satisfied with the lack of resistance. That's his cue to fuck my sloppy pussy with his big cock. He would pound my sloppy hole like it was the best pussy his cock ever had. Fucking me balls deep. "Can you even feel my dick, bitch?" "Just barely, sir. Thank you for destroying my pussy, sir." He pounded me harder, but there was lots of room for his long thick fuck stick. I loved it. I would push back against his cock with my pussy. Each time he thrust into me my pussy would fart loudly. "Yeah baby, make that pussy fart. Gimme that sweet loose pussy." Previously, I had confessed to Mr. Eric that I would like to be stretched enough to take his cock wrapped around by his fist into my pussy someday. After 15 minutes or so of fucking, he pulled his cock out again to fuck me with his big hand again. My cunt was much looser this time. He took the opportunity to put more lube inside of me. He went back and forth fucking me with his cock and fist. The last time he pulled his fist out he ordered me to hit my poppers again. As I did I heard him hitting his. Immediately after the second hit I readied myself for whatever he was about to do. I felt it. His cock slid in, he grabbed my hips, and started fucking me as hard as he could. Keeping my hole open and loose was my focus as his cock pumped my hole like a piston. "Tell me you want this load in your nasty pussy, bitch." Reward time! "Yes Daddy, please. I want your load in my nasty pussy, Daddy! Please!" He slammed it into me then slowly withdrew. As he pulled back I could just barely feel his cock throbbing inside me as he came followed by feeling of copious amounts of his precious seed filling my bowels. He pushed his cock fully back in as laid on top of me. His skin covered in perspiration and hot to the touch. His hot breath on my neck. His cock releasing the last of his nut. *** Mr. Eric's cock *** To be continued...

I am officially now a Eunuch! About this time yesterday I was in recovery after my castration. Physically feel okay , mentally feel terrific. Will post pictures when bandages come off.

Chapter 11 The Married guy was weak kneed and sat sown on the empty bench, he was in a daze but realized that when he stood up some cum and piss ran down the inside of his thigh. The cool wood of the bench actually felt good but he had an inch inside his ass that was in need of something. He realized that the guy that fucked him and took his cherry was bare and was concerned about taking something home but then realized that with his sexless marriage it wasn’t a big deal. He was parched and saw the half full bottle on the bench and asked if he could have a drink. He remembers someone giving the Kid a drink earlier. Someone with a big smile said “ Go ahead and help yourself “. The Married guy took a drink, it had a metallic taste but as thirsty as the guy was he really needed it and in no time drank all of it. Everyone but the married guy know it was laced heavy with G and that between the Chem Piss enema and the G he just drank he would be ready to go again soon. A few minutes later he was sitting on the wood bench rubbing his ass on the wood. He wasn’t sure why but he was incredibly horny and his ass was in need of more fun. He hoped to get a finger or something up his ass. Little did he know his night was just starting and his trip down that Chem whore rabbit hole was already stared. He also noticed how sensitive his body was, he usually didn’t go for nipple play but when he touched them it was like little electric shocks were going off and his cock was really sensitive and even though he had cum a short time ago he wanted to get off again. He couldn’t understand these new feelings. As he rubbed his bottom on the wooden bench he noticed how wet it was getting. It felt slimy and nasty and he really loved it like never before. He was wishing he had something up his ass again. Mean while the Kid was moving his ass in a motion to indicate he needed more up his ass. The Married guy’s cock teased his ass and now he needed to get a real man to do him. He needed filled and violated in the most despicable ways. The guy that was patiently waiting stepped up for his turn at that Kid’s hot and nasty looking cunt. He pulled out a small bag of crystal out of his pocked, it was mostly just the leftovers now and was mainly ground up particles. He drew attention when he dropped his shorts and kicked them to the side. He had a very nice seven inch cock that was thick and had an amazingly big helmet head on it. There was a large piercing at the end, they figured this was to make sure any bottom knew he was up there for a few days. What drew their most attention was the tattoo he had on his groin. It was a bright red Bio Hazzard sign. It was very noticeable and looked to be really fresh. Below the tattoo ere a couple drops that looked like cum dripping from it. He put the head of his cock against the Kid’s swollen and red buckers ass hole. The Kid felt the cook feeling of the piercing and moved back against it, he was in full chem heat now and needed it. The Guy started working his cock up the Kid’s ass. He went in an inch at a time. He wanted the Kid to want the gift he was going to give him. The Kid was trying to get it all in his ass but when he moved back, the guy went back also. He was teasing the Kid whit his cock. When his cock would pop out he would tease the opening with the PA and that drove the Kid into another level of hornyness. The guy finally held still and let the kid back onto his cock. He had about half of it up him and he pulled out. In a pleading voice, the Kid said “ Please, give it to me “. The Guy said “ you want my toxic load in your guts “ ? the Kid hesitated for a minute and the guy started rubbing his PA on the tender hole. The Kid whimpered “ Yes, I need it “. The Guy put the head of his cock just inside the Kid and told him to hold still. He asked the Kid “ Are you sure you want this gift I have for you “ ? The Kid emphatically said “ Yes, I am ready “. The Guy reminded him to hold still. He pulled out his cock and He grabbed his baggie and poured the contents onto the Kids gapping hole and on his glistening cock.

In support of the moderators, I would suggest that they have an entirely thankless task, for a job that they do, by & large very efficiently. Without them it’s difficult to see how this site can survive. I doubt either of them would miss the probably non existent salary! It certainly doesn’t come from my subs, or anyone else’s. Their task is rather like that of a children’s soccer referee taking very public and verbal abuse when they rule against a parent’s particular team or child. Not surprisingly in areas where this occurs it’s becoming impossible to retain or recruit people into these positions; then surprise surprise teams and leagues are disbanded. The disrespectful parents are entirely to blame when this happens. Without moderation and rules this site would be in a minefield of legal disasters, waiting to happen, including, but not limited to closure or litigation Now my dealings with both the moderators has been extremely limited, but less it be said I’m trying to curry favour for myself, I will say they are human, and as such not infallible. Mistakes will inevitably sometimes happen. However if I found myself being sanctioned for something I’d done, I would either grin and bear it, or if I felt it was questionable, or unfair, I would raise this directly with the person concerned. I would be confident of a fair hearing, or second opinion. Complaining publicly, with the obvious intention of causing embarrassment to the parties concerned, is not the way to change any minds. It’s a bit like having a shouting argument in a restaurant, when the meal has been unsatisfying. A quiet discrete complaint is far more likely to lead to a resolution. Goading or daring people to take sanctions, is pretty dumb, and may not have the intended consequences. Its a bloody good job I am not on the moderating team, because I would show considerably less restraint towards some of the nasty complainants, than has been shown here. Anyone unhappy with the site, (rules & all) is entitled to either cease active participation or if they wish they are free to leave.

The next morning I got a text from Zach, he had left me another package in the bushes but I need to douche first. So I douched then, I made myself decent with a pair of sport shorts and a t-shirt then went downstairs to get it. My dad was in the kitchen, not unusual but also not uncommon. Though I wasn’t interested in making conversation, so I bee-lined it for the door. “Luke!” My father called out in a semi-stern tone. I didn’t have time to think before a saw the contents of Zach’s new package spread across the table. “We need to have a talk son.” My spine sent shivers so cold that I froze in place for a second. “What’s up?” I say trying to play it off. But he cut me short and said “Son why did I find these things in a package labeled “Luke the Cumdump”? I didn’t know what to say and I wanted to cry, but I didn’t want to look like a bitch in front of my dad. “I-I’m not gay dad I swear.” “I know son that’s why I was rather surprised to find this, are you being bullied at school?” Do I tell him? Would he believe me? I’m not being bullied I’m being raped but I can’t tell him that. What’s he gonna do besides shame me. “Probably just a dumb prank Dad, it’s stupid.” My dad laughed, “Yeah sounds about right, but now what to do with all this?” Oh fuck, Zach would be so mad if I lost his stuff. “Hopefully it’s not some friend who wants it back.” I tried to say casually. “What friend you have would need these?” He held up a cheetah print panty and then a plug with a cheetah tail. “Fuck idk probably someone with a girlfriend.” This was so awkward for me but didn’t seem to be for my father. “Fair enough, I won’t pry, but again they’re not for you?” “No, dad I like girls.” “Are you wearing any panties right now?” Thank god I wasn’t. “Wtf no dad, why would you ask that?” “Seems reasonable given the circumstances. Prove it. Show me your ass just so Ik there’s not a trace of panty or plug.” My hole should’ve regained it health overnight so I should be good I thought. But why is he asking me to do this? I hesitantly pulled my shorts down to show that there was no panty or plug but before I could pull them back up my father snake his hand around the waistband and kept them down. “Looks like you’ve been a bad boy,” just then my phone rang. “Answer it,” my dad said. “But-,” “Answer. It.” I answered it right away, it was Zach. “Hey Luke, I’m not on speaker am I?” “No.” “Good. I forgot to warn you that I ran into your dad this morning and had to explain the package he found me trying to hide. I told him you’re struggling with just how much you love being a gay bottom but how scared you were he’d find out, he was very surprised but agreed that it did add up. I told him allowing you to be sluttier around the house might help you get rid of that struggle or embrace it. So don’t you dare squeal or it’s #exposeluke for you.” “I don-“ “I don’t care what you have to say faggot I just called to tell you. Later slut.” He hung up. I’m still standing here bent over with my ass out when suddenly my dad spanks my ass. “Oh!” I wasn’t expecting it and it stung. “I gather that was your friend Zach?” “Yessir.” “Don’t worry, I’ll treat you like I would your mom. Plus all the sharpie hasn’t washed off your ass, ‘team bonding’ huh son.” My face went red from embarrassment, “Yes sir it was just the team.” “I remember when we had a faggot for a semester, he moved though due to bullying outside of the team. But haven’t had any interest in a guy since.” I was about to say something when my dad pulled my shorts all the way down and said, “Put on your uniform.” “What do you mean? Surely not the-“ “Yes, Zach told me you want to resist some and that’s okay but it’s better to just do it so you’ll know for sure it’s what you do or don’t want.” “Yessir.” At this point I’ve almost given up trying to resist Zach at all. I took off my shirt and slid on the cheetah thong then through a hole in the ass of the panties I slid in the matching plug, the panties keeping it in. “Now bend over the table.” As soon as I did he started spanking me, “Bad boy, letting the whole team use you,” he spanked me harder a few times then went back to a normal force. “I don’t know any other straight guy who’d let the team use him over and over 35 times it looks like.” “I just wanted to help the team sir.” “Well you’re on my team now bitch.” He said delivering a swift hard spank leaving a hand print behind. “Fuck!” It fucking stings. “What the fuck?” I hear from behind me. Oh shit it was my brother. “Turns put your brother has been struggling with deciding whether or not he wants to be a gay bottom. His whole team used him yesterday, so it’s not a joke.” He says giving me another spank. “Fucking nasty slut,” my brother laughs. “Hey! We’re not judging him right now, we need him to see for himself that he’s not gay. Shaming will only make him hide his feelings.” “Whatever dad, are we gonna fuck him?” My eyes shot wide open in panic. “You go ahead, I’ll have him sleep in my bed tonight.” My dad moved to my face and pulled his hard on out of his jeans, “I know you want to suck it. Go for it.” He slapped my face with his dick as I start to let him work into my mouth. My brother smacks me ass so hard it makes me jump, “fuuuck man that fucking hurt!” “Bitches like you deserve it.” He yanked the plug out in one swift pull, “FuuUUUUUCK” I scream onto my dads dick. My brother then slides his dick halfway in and sawing back and forth at my hole. I start whimpering because I can’t tell if it’s pain or pleasure. Then he slides it all the way in and my dad starts to fuck my face, both men balls deep in me. My brother calling me things like slut and whore, while my dad calls me boy and lukie. After awhile they both start to cum, and make sure to bury it deep in my throat and guts. My brother places the plug back in and gives my ass a final slap. He looks around for a marker and adds a fresh tally mark to the fading ones. “There’s number 36 for you.” The dad said, “Zach said he wanted to hang with you after you and I talked. Don’t keep a good friend like that waiting!” And they left to their respective rooms. Good friend my ass. I texted Zach I was done talking with my dad. ‘Good slut, now you can embrace your life as a whore even in front of your family! Meet me at the adult store off of spring creek. I left another package for you out front and you don’t want to get caught with this one. I rush to the bushes not even thinking about what I’m wearing and only realize it as I’m bending over to get the package. I rush back inside and waste no time getting to my room and opening the bag, oh hell no. It was photos from the videos Zach had been taking. Why did he give these to me? What am I supposed to do with them?” I wanted to throw them out but I knew better, so I took them with me to the adult store. I wore my normal clothes over the thong and plug, but the tail was hanging out of my shorts a little. When I got there I found Zach instantly and he led me to a room, he made me strip while leaving the door open. “Here.” It was a blindfold. He took all my belongings and left me in the room, blindfolded face down ass up. I was alone for a few minutes before someone came in and touched my ass before fingering my hole. Then he quickly lined up with my hole and shoved the head in, it hurt but less than before. With his hands on my hips he pulls me deeper onto his dick. He starts fucking like no ones business, I start to scream but I feel a rag being held up to my mouth and I feel myself passing out.

My name is Luke, I’m 18, and currently a senior in highschool. I’m 5’11 and pretty well proportioned I’d say, skinny but still slightly muscular. I’d like to get more built and work on my muscle mass but as much as I seem to try and I can’t gain much more. More on that later though, i also have a very attractive face and the trail of broken hearts and pussies to prove it. Now I’m no heartbreaker but I did cheat a couple time and I’ve also been told my dick is too big to handle for the few girls who I could convince to try sucking it. It’s only about 8 & 1/2 inches but it is a good thickness, I’m not super sure what’s the average size cause I’ve only seen bits and pieces of flaccid or hard cock in the locker rooms. I never intentionally grab a peak since that’s kinda gay, but it happens cause eyes wander and that’s only human nature. But I’ve heard that I have a pretty huge cock compared to my classmates, though flaccid we all kinda look the same size so I have to take girls’ word for it. So there is this one guy, a football player named Zach, who rumors say also has big a cock like mine and I’ve been trying to catch him with and accidental hard on just to size up the competition but no luck yet. Anyways, I bring up Zach because there is this cute girl, Penny, who is known to put out and since she just broke things off with Zach I know she’s available and can take my big cock. Even if it is Zach’s sloppy seconds. Now I’m just sitting in the back of math class for the last few minutes aching for the bell ring so I can go catch myself a new side piece and hopefully get laid. I am a virgin unfortunately but I’m hoping Penny will change that. I grabbed her some stuff as a present, some candy and a soda plus some make up, maybe that’ll help persuade her. Finally after the bell rings I rush to the main hallway on the back of the building cause I know that’s where exits the school usually and today was no different. “Hey Penny,” I said getting her attention and she came up to me. “What’s up Luke?” She replied. I dug her presents out of my bag and handed them to her, “These are all for you.” “For me? Thank you, but what did I do to deserve this?” She asked as I zipped up my back pack and put it on. “Well I was hoping you would meet me at Pep’s for dinner sometime this week?” She flashed me her cute little smile. Pep’s is one our local Pizza restaurants, one of the better ones. “Can I get back to you tomorrow? I have a test I need to study for tomorrow and it’s all I can think about.” She put her hand on my arm as she asked and I immediately started to chub up, thankfully I wore tight boxer briefs today instead of boxers. “No problem cutie -“ She cut me off as she started to walk away, “Sweet, I’ll see you tomorrow then!” And with that she was gone, I watched her butt pressing against her skirt as she walked away. Alright I guess since I have no plans this afternoon I should hit the school gym and see if any of my mates are there. When I get there I see Bradley and Connor, two of my basketball teammates. Bradley is blonde with a medium length hair cut and is slightly taller than me and just as fit but with a slightly larger body mass. Same for Conner except he has short black hair, and we all joke about Connor’s bubble butt. Honestly I don’t think mine is very far off from Connor’s, but he prances it around jokingly sometimes in the locker room cause he clearly likes the attention. Me, Bradley, and Connor do a work out routine with a couple sets until it’s about time to go. I filled them in on me asking out Penny as we walk into the locker room, Bradley playfully smacks my ass, “Atta boy!” He says and Connor replies, “She hasn’t even said yes yet bro don’t get too excited.” We all chuckled and then went to shower and change. Now our locker room has a different area for showering on the north and south end of the room. One leads to an open shower area and the other side has private cubicle showers, and guys tend to use either just depending on how busy or shy they are. I generally use the open showers if we’re showering as a team or only with teammates cause they’ve already seen it all, but when the open showers are even slightly preoccupied I like to use the cubicles. But today it was just us 3 in the showers so we kind of naturally drifted towards to group showers. We washed up, dried off, and changed clothes to head home. “Hey get that pussy tomorrow! Even if it is Zach’s sloppy seconds” Bradley said as they were starting to leave, “Oh shut up Bradley! You’re not wrong but who are you to talk when you are known to swoop in for the rebound, don’t make me count the number of chicks I’ve been with before you!” “I’m just joking,” Bradley said backing off, “Plus maybe they broke up cause she didn’t want to do it with him?” Bradley suggested. “Don’t get his hopes up dude,” Connor said then turned to me, “Just treat her to a nice night even if she doesn’t put out, maybe she needs another date or two, if she even goes out with you that is.” “I know, I know, I know… I’ll talk to you guys tomorrow.” I finish the conversation and we all head our separate ways home but I can’t stop thinking about Penny’s ass against her skirt. Once I get home I go immediately to my room and lock the door, I sit at my desk chair and pull out my aching member. It’s starting to feel full in my hand as I start to pump, the vain on the side pushing up a bit, and the head starts to enlarge. I grab my balls with my other hand and start to massage them, imagine it was Penny’s tongue. I shoot my load onto my shirt right away. I change shirts and head down stairs to see what’s for dinner. My dad just brought home dinner, perfect timing I just blew a load after working out so I was hungry enough to eat a horse. He told me to find me brother and tell him dinner was here. It’s just my brother, dad, and I, my mom walked out on us when I was young due to a drug addiction. We don’t need her though, we’re a happy little family on our own. I go up to my brothers door, across the hall from mine, and knock on it firmly, then yell “Dad’s home with dinner!” “Come in,” I hear faintly from the other side of the door. I open the door and see my sleepy brother leaning up in bed, must’ve taken a nap after work. His brown head having been styled all messy by his nap, and I could’ve sworn there was a faint outline of a hardon but I wasn’t trying to find out. I didn’t mean to peak, big dicks just run in the family, growing up I’ve seen my brother and dad naked a few times. “Hurry up, we’re not gonna wait for you,” I say turning to leave. “What’s for dinner,” he calls after me. I called back, “Fried chicken,” as I headed back down the stairs to the kitchen where I find my dad. My dad is 39, he and my mom had my brother when they were 18, making my brother now 21. My dad was doing well for a single father, if he was stressed he did a good job of never showing it. He was always caring but he was firm when he wanted to be, me and my brother weren’t always the best but we’ve had to grow up faster since our mom walked out of the picture. Tall, with very short but healthy brown hair, broad shoulders and big arms to compliment them, my dad was a construction worker, or at least something like that. I’ve never really cared for the details, but he’s in the sun all day lifting heavy things so he’s gained a bit of muscle and a tan over the years. He also has a short beard, which he trims often because he says he doesn’t like how it feels when it grows out. After we all eat dinner I help clean up and head back up to my room. I debate about jerking out another load but decide against it and hit the hay. The next day went by as normal by I felt like Penny was avoiding me all day so before the last period i knew I had to track her down in-between periods. When I finally found her she was standing outside in the hall during passing period almost like she was waiting for me. She seemed to be in a good mood and she caught me at a good time cause there’s really no one in this corner of the school except for a few classes. “Hey there,” she said shyly. “Hey there-“ she cut me off again. “Hold out your hand, quick!” I did and she placed her wadded up wet panties in my hand. “So hot,” I said brazenly taking a sniff. “I’d like it if you’d put them in your mouth,” she didn’t have to say another word I shoved them in my mouth and savored the flavor, rolling it around in my mouth. I tucked her panties away and we arranged to meet tonight at Peps. “I’ll see you later, we’re gonna have fun!” Little did I know by we, she didn’t mean me. “Oh…” she said as she then gave me a smile that made me weak in the knees, “and wear those panties tonight, if you don’t I’ll know you’re no fun.” She left abruptly after that leaving me dumbfounded, wear her panties? If I do this for her she must be about to do some freaky shit for me! Later that night I arrived at peps like planned, Penny looking cute as hell in the booth alone. When I joined her she gave me a look and I knew what it meant. I flashed her the waistband on the bright red panties I was wearing under my jeans. Felt weird but kinky, I wasn’t completely hating it. After chatting for a bit she suggests we go for a drive so I take her to one of my favorite make out spots but she claims to know a better place so I follow her lead. When we get there I ask if she wants to move to the back seat and she agrees and moves to get out of the car to go around, I’m moving through the inside of the car when I hear the car door opposite of Pennys’ side open. Then I feel a thump on my head and BLack Out I wake up tied to a tree, my ass is so sore, it feels wet too. So does my face now that I think about it. I quickly break free of the loose ties and quickly make my way home. Lucky my car was left alone but Penny was nowhere to be found. I tried calling her, but she only picked up for a second to say “Thanks for such a great night, wear those panties again tomorrow and I promise you a big surprise!” Then she hung up. I don’t know what else to do but start driving home. On the way home my ass starts leaking through my panties and through my pants. (Yes I’m still wearing them what else am I supposed to do) I get home, take a shower, and jump into bed my mind pondering what my surprise could be. It was a surprise alright. Zach was waiting for me to arrive at school, how could I have expected this. Zach approaches me while we’re still in the parking lot. “Yo shithead,” he says trying to intimidate me, “You’re brave showing your face so soon.” I try to respond “Wha-“ but I’m cut off as Zach shoves me to the ground, by now everyone around is watching but no one is helping. “You’ll be lucky if you ever get laid again.” He says towering above me, some of his friends/goon start to show up during all our commotion. “Dude. For real I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I try to explain. He lowers his voice so only we can hear. “I’ll make it real easy for you to understand. No girl is ever gonna want a panty wearing fag.” Then he looks behind me and says, “Isn’t that right babe?” Penny walks up from somewhere behind me. “Not only that babe, but he already sucked your cum off my panties.” My world stopped. Penny was still with Zach, I had been setup. I had put Zach cum in my mouth. I was wearing the panties just like Penny had asked but I thought it would get me into her pants. Now they all know I’m wearing panties and I’m on the ground trying not to cry as I feel my social life slip away. One of Zach’s close friend, Chris, offered his hand to help me up, I took it reluctantly. When he pulled me up he kept me within earshot to hear him whisper “Meet me in the woods behind the bleachers after school.” I never got the chance to respond because Zach started to talk. Zach said they wouldn’t tell anyone as long as I do what they say. Never clarifying what it is he’s gonna have me doing. After that Zach and his goons kind of all looked at each other for a second confirming they did what they came to do, then they filtered out and towards their first class. Leaving me nothing but a puddle of questions and nerves. Surprisingly the day goes by like normal, until the school day ends and I have to go meet Chris, or who knows what he might say. The second he sees me underneath the bleachers he whips his cock out, wasting no time he says, “Suck my dick you panty wearing fag. And take your shirt and pants off.” I was appalled, “No way in hell!” “Fine then I guess you want me to tell everyone what a-“ “Fuck you,” I cut him off knowing I had no choice here. I stripped to only my panties, feeling slightly vulnerable under the bleachers where anyone could come over and see if it were busy. He pushed me to my knees, “It’s not gonna suck itself.” I slowly moved my face towards it, so meaty and I can smell it now. He picks it up and beats it against my face a few times not letting me recoil away. “Open your mouth,” I obey slowly but surely enough as soon as I’m open wide enough I taste my first dick. “Lick it.” I started to move my tongue up and down the shaft. It slowly slides into my mouth and he starts facefucking me. He’s holing my head on his dick as I’m gagging. After a bit he starts to shoot his load down my throat, but let’s me up for air as he’s still shooting so it lands on my face. He rubs it in with his dick. “What do you say whore?” “Fuck you,” I spat. “Bad whore.” He said in a serious tone. He picked up my shorts and shirt and said, “Good luck without these then!” And took off before I could stop him. “Wait!! What am I supposed to do!?” But he was gone and I was alone with a face covered in cum and the only thing I had on was a red pair on panties. Soon Zach stepped under the bleachers, ‘Fucking hell,’ I think to myself, ‘Fuck this guy.’ “On your knees slut.” I had no choice but to comply. He doesn’t waste a second pulling out his massive dick. “You’re already acting like a good little cum whore aren’t you?” “Dude I just want my clothes-“ SMACK! Instantly I felt pain on my face, he had slapped me. “I said you’re acting like a good little cumdump aren’t you?” I only nodded yes quietly, “Speak up whore!” “I’m a good cumdump,” I utter. “Call me sir, and try again.” So I try again, “I’m a good cumdump sir.” He bouncing his dick on my face for a few minutes. I think he just loves the power he has over me right now. “Open your mouth and close your eyes. I’m not gonna tell you twice.” He demands. His dick now almost fully hard I was scared, the rumors were true. His dick looked easily 9-10 inches. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth while mentally preparing for what was to come. But suddenly my face and mouth were getting hit by load after load. He was cumming!! After a few shots in my mouth at the end he simply said, “Swallow slut.” And started to walk away, I swallowed. Then opened my eyes only to see Chris handing Zach a phone and then throwing my clothes towards me. I gather my clothes and leave my pride, as I try to get to a bathroom as quickly as possible. It was out of my hands from then on, I was powerless and didn’t realize just how much this would change my life.

so im still new to all this and he's my long time gay friend. we finally hooked up months ago and we're having the best sex ever. he's my first but im getting really intense feelings for him. i know he likes me a lot but i want more with him. i think he wants that with me too. how can we make things ever more passionate?

Literally up for anything, am flying a little which makes me go vers, can accom, all raw

Group of horny bears tag teaming and loading a sleazy cumdump in Central Park hotel in London. Playing from 5pm, 11 guys and looking for more to cum unload in this sloppy cumbucket. Other bottom bear playing too and available. Comment below if you’re free and up for fucking a raw sloppy hole or two

"Cheating" by its very definition means breaking the rules. If you have an open relationship, you are not "cheating" unless you break the rules you and your partner have set governing open-ness. For instance, if you have a rule that says you can't have sex with someone else in our own bed, and you do that anyway, that's a form of cheating. Some people have rules that outside sex has to be "safe", or you can't have sex with the same guy more than once, or with anyone you both consider a friend. Again, unless the sex violates such a rule, whatever it might be, it's not cheating. So if there are no rules, there can be no cheating, by definition. And if you have no objection to your partner having sex with others, period, he is not cheating on you. By definition.

This morning was productive around the house cleaning up the yard and doing repairs after Hurricane Ian. Around 1pm we decided to take a break until the went lower. I hadn't said anything to my boyfriend, but I was already mad horny. Hungry to get my asshole stuffed. Just before 4pm Mr. Eric (or as he prefers, Daddy) text. I couldn't say no. The thought of him fucking and fisting my "nasty pig pussy" prompted me to mention the text. He immediately offered to hang in our screened in porch while Mr. Eric came over to abuse my hole. Just before 5pm, Mr. Eric text, "I want you ass up and head down." I love this. The front door unlocked, towels draped about the ottoman, sectional, and floor. I kneel on the ottoman, bend over placing my head on my hands awaiting for my stud to come in to use my hole. My boyfriend headed out, wishing me a good time. No knock. He enters, walks up to me then presses his thumb into my hole. "Mmm... good pussy." His natural baritone made me feel like such a sexy slut. He quickly undressed then lubed his truly huge 9 inch cock before pushing it balls deep in my hole. I was so proud of myself, because he was instantly please. My hole was a gaping sloppy cavern, just how Daddy likes it. To be continued...

Greatly admire males that willingly give up and shrink their manhood. It takes a special male to admit that he just he cannot fuck and just has a pussy to use.

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I love talking about barebacking during sex. It really enhances the session and is one of my biggest turn-ons. Hearing men celebrate that they are fucking with no barriers and encouraging each other to enjoy the skin-on-skin feeling and breaking taboos is so hot.

That sounds hot af. 🔥 Would love to use you in a full on lung fucking session. A full pack of reds, 3 in each nostril, lit and allowed to burn down. The rest split into two bundles of seven. Banded up ,lit while you huff each bundle down one after the other, get a full pack in your lungs in under 15 minutes. All the ash collected in an ashtray, throw your legs back, open your hole with a speculum and tip it in, stubs and all. 🍆 🚬

You are not stupid & the question you asked was perfectly reasonable. We are mostly here to enjoy our community for mutual enjoyment, but sharing knowledge. It’s great when people can provide help and answers, as often occurs based on shared knowledge or direct experience. There is absolutely no shame at all in asking questions & doing so does NOT make you thick. 🤗

So very hoT, he's geTTing addicTed To his new misTress Tina and all the pleasures she's about to give him.

Once a guy has his cock up my ass he's no longer a stranger.

Yesterday I went to my local sauna for naked day. They have them every Wednesday and Sunday. The weather started out rainy, so I was hoping the place would be rammed, but it fined up and by the time I got there the sun was out and clouds had cleared away. I was well "prepped" though and ready for action. As usual, my thought was to spend most of the time in the darkrooms and in the cubicles with glory holes. It took a couple of hours before anything really happened, but sure enough it was in the main downstairs darkroom when the first cock went to push inside me. He was an average size (which was perfect), but I made sure he was only all the way in once I'd opened up properly. After that off he went, fucking me and ultimately dumping a very nice load inside. A little bit later I saw a really sexy cub going into the same darkroom. Someone made a play for his arse, but I wanted his cock. I guess I broke etiquette, but while the other guy was fingering him, I whispered in his ear and asked him if he liked to bareback and if I could back onto his cock. It turned out he had a really lovely curved cock and he fucked me senseless, while he was being fucked. I made sure I begged for his load, which he very kindly dumped all the way in me. I was greedy for more cum, but it was getting late and I'd planned to leave by a certain time. Then, much to my pleasure, a guy came into the cubicle adjacent to the one I was in and fucked me hard, then dumped a serious load in me. I thought i knew who it was, because he was wearing a particular style of cock ring. I actually saw him leave and realised, much to AMAZEMENT, he was a young guy who been hunting to be fucked (and i imagine loaded) for ages. I was then really thinking it was time to go, but I had so much cum in me (I was determined to keep as much of it in me as possible) and I was feeling greedier than ever. Just before I thought it really was time to head, I noticed a really sexy young guy on the big bed by the jacuzzi. He was watching porn on the TV and wanking. I figured he wouldn't be interested in me, so I just enjoyed looking at him. I was in an end cubicle (all of the cubicles having glory holes between them). The next thing, he hopped up and went in the next cubicle to mine. I was ready to get rid of my own load and, based on (false) assumptions from seeing him around the place, figured he'd want to be fucked. Next thing his cock popped through the glory hole. I started wanking it, then I lubed it up as it grew, then gingerly slapped it against my arse cheeks and crack. He didn't pull back, so I figured I'd take it from there. Again, to my amazement, I had his raw cock in me and wow, did he know how to fuck! I made sure I got his load too and heard/felt him pump it in me. I made sure I squeezed every drop out of him. At that point I decided I really needed to go but I still had a week's worth of cum in my balls. It really was my day, because one last time I headed up to the cinema and noticed a few guys furtively playing. Long story short - having determined a nice looking guy with a really sexy arse was up for me fucking him bareback and taking my load, that is exactly what happened. All in all, a very successful cum-filled day! Roll on next weekend 🙂

I've been helping build and wire up a Halloween display on and off the past few weeks. This past weekend we kicked into gear to get a lot accomplished. I've been working with a friend I mentioned before around Halloween last year. Yesterday late evening after working the day away we went back to his house. We took a quick shower together to rinse off a bit and headed straight to the bedroom. He bent me over his dresser and fucked a fast load into me. I cleaned his cock and we got to the bed, where I eventually worked him hard again with my mouth and then we fucked missionary for a while before he had me flip on my stomach and he laid on top and fucked me until he came again. We end up sleeping in that position. In the morning he had his morning wood, and I rode it out of him. He had to go to work so I left. I have this week off and will be working on the Halloween display a lot, with hopefully some interesting stories to tell.

Part 6 As I continued feeding on Kevin's hole and sucking Ryan's cum out of it and down my throat I heard Ryan say, “I see you're wearing a wedding ring. So you're married, huh?” I mumbled an “uhhuhhh” as Kevin reached back and grabbed his asscheeks spreading them wider. “Does your husband know you're in the park eating cum out of another man's hole Justin?”, he asked seductively. I instinctively pulled my face away from Kevin's ass and turned my head toward Ryan. He was standing there naked, stroking a hard thick cock and looking down at me. “No, not a husband. I have a wife. I'm married to a woman,” I answered him as I stared at the throbbing meat in his fist. “For real?”, Ryan said. “Oh fuck dude that is so damn hot and dirty! How often do you get a chance to play with other guys?” I reached out my left hand and cupped Ryan's hairy balls as I told him this was only the second time ever. I told them my first time had been just a week ago here at the park. Kevin had turned around and his own hard cock was dripping precum onto the ground. “Fuck man that's wild! You must've really liked it. Had to come back here wanting more didn't you buddy?” He stepped closer to me and rubbed his leaking cockhead against my cheek. I moaned and reached out my free hand to wrap around his thick shaft. “I tried to resist it. I told myself I shouldn't but I couldn't forget how good everything felt last week. I...I needed more,” I finished with a low whisper. Ryan stepped closer too and I took his young manhood in the hand that had been fondling his nuts. “And you got more didn't you Justin?,” he asked. “Now you got two hot men to have fun with. We can make it twice as good for you if you want.” In reply I opened my mouth and slid my lips down nearly 4 inches of his cock. “Fucking A!” I heard Kevin say. “Yeah man do it. Suck that stud's hard cock down your cocksucking married throat! You need it don't you?” I Pulled back to catch my breath, spittle running down my chin. “Yes. Oh hell yes I need it. I don't know why but I do!”. And saying that I took nearly half of Kevin's cock into my hungry mouth. “Holy shit!” Kevin cried out. “Damn hot mouth man! Are you sure this is just your second time? You're a fucking natural sucking dick!” I hummed around his pole excited to hear him say how good I was sucking his cock. It made me want to do more to make both of these hot guys feel good. “What all did you do last week Justin?”, Ryan asked as he stood next to Kevin and I began going back and forth on their cocks. Releasing the dick in my mouth I grabbed each in a hand and began jacking them as I looked up into their horny eyes. “Made out, sucked cock, ate the guy's ass, and fucked him. Shot 3 loads in his ass. So much tighter and better than fucking my wife's pussy. And he had some kind of stuff he put in a bowl and when it started smoking we took turns sucking the smoke from the pipe. It made everything so much hotter and better!” I went down on Ryan's cock again as I said this moaning as his precum began sliding down my throat. Suddenly I heard a familiar “click” and looked up to see Kevin holding a flame underneath a pipe like what Drew had last week. He looked at me with dark hunger on his face and smiled a devilish but sexy smile at me. “You mean like this?” he asked as the smoke began filling up the bowl. “Yes! Yeah it was just like that!” I felt a tremble in my body and my head just seeing these men had the smoke I was craving. I felt Ryan pulling me up until I was standing in front of them my eyes locked on the smoke-filled pipe in Kevin's hand. He turned the stem toward me as I heard Ryan say, “Take it dude. Take a big fucking hit and let's have some fun.” I didn't need to be told twice as I parted my lips, felt the stem slip between them and I started inhaling deep and eagerly. “Keep sucking, daddy”, Ryan said in a hoarse whisper. “Suck in that fuck smoke just like you were sucking our cocks a minute ago. Give into it dude.” I sucked harder and longer than I had last week and within seconds I could feel the urge and need taking over my mind like it had with Drew. I took 2 more god-sized hits before Kevin pulled the pipe from my mouth and immediately Ryan pressed his lips to mine and I shotgunned the smoke to him. It was a huge cloud and we traded it back and forth 3 or 4 times before the clouds were gone. But our lips stayed connected as we started making out passionately and I was aware of Kevin working to remove my clothes. Soon we were all 3 naked on this path out in the open and Ryan and I continued making out running our hands all over each other's body. Without warning I felt my ass being spread then a hot wetness lapping at my musky hole. I pulled back from Ryan's mouth and moaned loudly. Looking down I saw Kevin on his knees behind me and his tongue was working it's way around and into my sweat soaked hole. “Oh gawwdddd yessss! Eat my hole stud! Fuck yeah it feels so good!! Eat my hole please!!” Saying this I felt Ryan pulling on my shoulders causing me to bend at the waist allowing Kevin's tongue to enter me even deeper. I opened my eyes as the sensations washed over me and found Ryan's hard dripping cock in front of me. I grabbed his hips and pulled his cock into my mouth greedily. He grabbed the back of my head and began pumping his meat in and out of my mouth. I heard him say, “We are gonna have some dirty fun today aren't we daddy? The 3 of us together!” I moaned deep in my throat giving myself up to having my mouth filled with cock and having my ass rimmed deep! (to be continued)

Here's a new story I'm just starting on. I hope all you hot horny studs like it! “She Doesn't Need to Know” Part 1 As I peddled my bike faster, bringing me closer to the little park in our community, my mind was going in a number of different directions. What am I doing, I asked myself more than once? My wife is back at home with both of our children. That's where I should be. Yet I was being drawn like a magnet toward the park. The place where my life had changed just a week ago. I've always been athletic and taken care of my body. Standing 6” tall, weighing in at 180 pounds, my body was solid and toned. My hair was blond, with green eyes and a thin covering of blond hair on my pecs and abs. I had been approached by lots of women over the years but had never entertained the thought of cheating on her. I loved her and she was the only one I'd ever been with. We married right out of high school, both of us eighteen, and there were no regrets. Within 4 years of getting married we had a boy and a girl, and they were perfect as far as I was concerned. My family meant everything to me. I was 40 and on top of the world. At least until last week, I thought, as I felt my thick 8” cock begin throbbing inside my bicycle shorts as the memories took over. I had begun taking a weekly bike ride after work and was usually gone an hour to an hour and a half. Last week, for some reason I decided to ride through the park. It was laid out very nice and it was a pleasant place to be while getting exercised. I stopped at a water fountain inside the park and took a good long drink. As I raised my head, I saw him. A lean almost skinny shirtless young man. His chest was smooth, his sweaty bangs hanging across his forehead and his eyes locked on me. Something inside me stirred but I didn't know what it was but couldn't ignore it. He looked to be maybe 21 or 22, just barely older than my son Jeremy. Although he was thin it was obvious his body was hard and toned. Trying to break our stare, without any success, I saw him get off the picnic table he was sitting on and walk in my direction. My heart started beating and I felt a sheen of sweat all over my body. Before I could move he was standing in front of me, smiling at me and running a hand across his smooth chest and hard nips. “Hey man, how's it going? Haven't seen you here before. I'm Drew.” He held out the hand that had just been caressing his slim body and I instinctively shook it and told him my name was Justin. “Nice to meet you, Justin”, he said stepping closer. “Dude you are hot! Your body looks fucking great!” I had never even thought about a guy sexually before but for some reason his words went to my head – or rather heads. I shook my head to clear it and said, “Hey man, thanks, but I'm straight and happily married with 2 kids. I don't go for guys. It's just not my thing.” “That's cool Justin. I was just giving you the compliment you deserve. I'm bi myself and just love hot sex and partying. I bet we'd have some real good fun together. Fun you'll never have with your wife. What do you say, man? Wanna hang out for a while and just see what happens? I promise you'll like it”, he finished with a sly grin as he reached out a hand and ran it over my thighs. I know he felt the shiver run through my body at his touch and his proposition. “Hey man, thanks. You seem like a cool dude, but I...I just can't.” “Is your wife expecting you home soon,” he asked. Without thinking I said no, no particular time. He stepped closer so we were just inches apart. He leaned toward my ear and whispered in a low seductive voice, “C'mon Justin. You know you want to. I promise I won't try anything if you don't want to. But if you've never been with a guy before, how can you know it's not for you?”, he finished licking my ear with the tip of his tongue and rubbing his hand against my now fully hard cock. WTF?! I screamed in my head, but said out loud to him, “Okay. I'm good with just hanging for a bit.” His smile widened making his face the most beautiful thing I'd seen up until then. “Cool! I live just a block away. C'mon. Let's have some fun.” As he started walking off, I followed him, my head in a daze and my cock dripping. Within 10 minutes we were inside his small but tidy 1 bedroom apartment. He told me to make myself comfortable and asked if I wanted something to drink. A water I answered as he headed toward what I figured was the kitchen. When he returned in one hand he had a glass of ice water for me and his other hand held what looked like a glass of coke. He chuckled as if he was reading my mind. “Rum and coke, bro. It relaxes me and sometimes gets me wired up. I can fix you one if you want. Just let me know.” “I'm good with the water” I said taking a big gulp and emptying half the glass. “Cool, man. Drink all you want and whatever you want.” He looked at me intently as I drained the last of the water and grabbed it asking if I wanted a refill. I said yes and in a moment I was taking another deep drink. It tasted so good, but I felt myself getting hot and starting to sweat. But I was feeling a bit more relaxed and asked if he minded if I tool off my shirt. A look I didn't recognize filled his eyes as he smiled and told me to take off whatever I wanted to. “Let me see your hot sweaty dad body.” I didn't know what that meant but still felt a thrill hearing him say the words. I peeled off my tight sweat-soaked shirt and immediately heard Drew say, “Oh fuck dude! What a hot sexy hairy bod! Your wife is one lucky lady.” I chuckled selfconsciously and said I hope she thinks so. Moving so that we were now sitting next to each other on the couch he asked, “Does your wife play with your nips to get you turned on? Most guys I know love having their nips played with and given some attention. Does she do that for you, Justin?” I shook my head “no” before telling him I'd never heard anything about nip play for guys although I loved playing with my wife's tits. Without asking or saying a word Drew reached out his hand and I felt his cool palm rub across both of my nips and back again. “Ah, damn dude! That feels fantastic!” “Yeah, you like me playing with your hard stiff daddy nips doncha Justin? Makes you horny, huh?” “Hornier than I've been in a long time”, I admitted. “What about this?” he asked leaning down and forward and wrapping his wet lips around one of my nips. “Oh gawd! Fuck! I've never felt anything like that before. It feels damn amazing!” “I knew you'd like it daddy,” he said moving his lips and tongue to the other nip. “There's more things I know you'll like if you want me to show you. But only what you want. Tell me to stop anytime and I will.” My cock was harder than I ever remember it being and it and the foggy feeling in my head were both now in control. “Yeah, yeah, sure. That's good. If it's stuff that will feel like this.” “It'll feel even better than this I promise. Hey how about I fix both of us a rum and coke first?” I agreed and as he walked off found myself pulling on my own nips wishing his mouth was on them instead. He was back in a few moments carrying two glasses and a small black leather pouch-like bag in one hand. He handed me my drink and we toasted as we both took big gulps. “I know you're relaxing some man but I can tell you're still uptight. I have something here that will help you relax even more and enjoy yourself.” With that he opened the pouch and pulled out a couple of lighters, a small baggie with chunks of something white in it and a small glass pipe with a rounded bowl on the end and a hole in the top. My head cleared just a little, enough for me to say, “Whoa man! I don't do drugs. No way.” “This isn't like pot or anything like that bro,” he chuckled. “It just helps you to relax and open yourself to the kind of fun we can have together. Let me show you.” He opened the small baggie and transferred some of the white crystal-like pieces into the pipe's bowl then lit a lighter and placed it under the bowl. “See the smoke starting to swirl and grow thicker? It always gets my blood rushing.” I watched as he moved the pipe's stem toward his lips. “Now, when the smoke is going good, you just barely put the stem to your lips and inhale as deep as you can. Hold it in a few seconds then blow it out. It's fucking sweet dude!” And saying that he did exactly what he'd said and I watched strangely turned on as he kept sucking on that smoke filled pipe. Finally he took the pipe from his lips and looking at me blew a thick white cloud of smoke into my face. Instead of being pissed at such a move I strangely found myself excited. He saw it in my face and grinned. “You like seeing me do that?” “Hell yeah”, I said. “I don't know why but it got me hot as hell!” “Wait until you do it yourself. I'll hold the lighter and you just inhale when I tell you, ok?” I nodded, scared but turned on at the same time. Not giving me time to think, Drew placed the loaded pipe at my lips and lit the flame. We watched the smoke build up then he told me to “suck it in daddy. Suck it good”. And I did. I filled my lungs then when he pulled it away I looked at him for direction. “Hold it, hold it. Yeah that's it. Now stud blow a cloud for me!” I exhaled and was enveloped in a cloud even bigger than Drew's. Instantly I felt a rush in my brain, my body and dick. I'd never been this horned in my life! “You want another one daddy?” Drew asked scooting next to me so our legs were touching. “Yes, please,” I panted. “I want more!” Once more he placed the pipe at my lips and lit the flame. While I inhaled this second hit I suddenly felt his fingers pinching and pulling on one of my nips. The sensation made me gasp making me inhale more smoke. Pulling the pipe away he kept his fingers on my nip as I writhed and moaned. At last he told me to exhale and when I did I felt his lips and tongue on my hard nips. Instinctively I grabbed the back of his head to hold his mouth where it felt so good and right. “Oh fuck yeah baby!” I moaned. He looked up at me and smiled. “How you feeling now daddy? You like what we're doing? Am I making you feel good?” “I am feeling awesome! I love it!! Nobody's ever made me feel this good. Please don't stop!” His hand dropped to my bulging crotch and squeezed making me moan louder. “Oh we're not stopping yet, daddy. Not by a fucking long shot!” **Let me know what you think men. Should I continue Justin's tale?**

Guess who's spun & excited to share a new story. I know I'm terrible at finishing my other works, but I can't help it. I might update and give a succinct ending just to tie some strings up but nothing is certain! Hope you like this one. This time, I'm focusing more on the plot rather than the sex so it is a bit different! I've never really gave much thought on my homosexual tendencies. It has always been there. It's not just the cock, but the male physique in general. Chubs, muscular, small, any kind of bodies with any kind of faces and hairstyle, any fashion style one had, as long as it was a man, I could get hard. After almost 7 years living in Edmonton, I found myself jaded with the routine I had. Sure, I have a good job with a great salary,,my sex life was decent and I had people to hang with from time to time. Yet, I feel hollow, as if I am leading a meaningless life. Even the alcohol, weed and chems that I partake in at times have failed to hide this supposed mid life crisis I was going through. Physically, I was fit. At 5'11 with a brunette buzz cut, I looked like a regular 'coastal liberal' as the rednecks would say since I was always in fitted jeans and oxford shirts. Thanks to the sports I did in college, I wasn't much of a gym person since my body had been sculpted from a young age. Being close to 33, I did feel a little left out that most of the guys I hang with at the bar have already settled down or are in relationships that have lasted for more than 3 years. (Quite a feat knowing how the community can be). As always, they would say but John, you're gorgeous, what's stopping you from having anyone here? Nothing, I would say. They were right, I could bring anyone back home though I had little interest in forming any sort of relationship after. It wasn't for me. Even those who are in open relationships are still committed to their main partner. It wasn't a relationship that I could commit to, but a mission or a calling if I could describe it. I knew there is more out there for me. I needed to get out. One Friday evening, I found myself at the bar, as usual, doing shots with the guys I've known since I moved here. Patrick, Juan, Chris and Eddie. Patrick and Chris are engaged, though in an open relationship while Juan could never keep a relationship longer than 6 months. Eddie on the other hand had an older partner named Hugo who share his passion of pottery. Out of all 4, Eddie was the most normal, or straight passing as we would frequently tease him. The usual conversation includes how the week went, or how work sucks, and what was there to do during the weekend. Eddie mentioned that he had a lucrative order that he had to send out and needed a pickup truck to deliver it. Since I was the only one with a GMC, all eyes were on me. I didn't mind helping Eddie out. I even suggested to him that he and I could do the drive together. I wish I hadn't though, as Eddie didn't mention that the customer was based 2 hours from the city. The next day, I drove into Eddie's driveway right before 11 AM and saw the garage door opened with a pallet of amphoras wrapped in plastic and strapped. They looked exquisite. Each had elaborative patterns, some with biohazard, most were just silhouettes of men fucking and figures dancing. One would think that they came from Greece if not examined closely. "I'm glad you're down to help me man. I really thought I would've done the drive myself since Hugo has an order that's due on Monday. I mean, I don't even know where this place is and the buyer's price was hard to resist that I had to offer free delivery. 15K for a crate of these strange yet erotic design that he requested. It wasn't even my design. They emailed some PNGs and told me to have fun with it." It has been a while since I last hung out with Eddie alone. He had always been like a brother to me since he was the first person I met in this city. He made it feel normal to be gay in the province I ended up in. Before he met Hugo about a year ago, Eddie and I would do T every Friday after leaving the bar. Nothing ever happened between us since we would always find our own guy to screw with. The closest thing that we've ever done that could be considered as sex was when we were both fucking 2 guys on the same bed and switched asses from time to time. Those were our party days and I have to say, I do miss it. We were never addicts, we were only enjoying the weekly session we had. When Eddie and Hugo moved in together, I stopped doing T as frequent as I would. For the better, I tell myself. Nowdays, the only time I do smoke was if a tweaking bottom on Grindr was looking for loads. The drive to the buyer's place was rural. It actually took more than 2 hours for us to get there. From what Eddie said, the buyer lives in a sort of commune on a farmland. To get there, we had to make a number of turns after exiting the freeway. The thick forrest surrounding us, both left and right made it feel as if we were driving in circles. Finally, a signboard that says "Commune Plus" appeared and as we turn in, we still had to drive for another 2 miles to finally see the compound. We passed a large wooden arc that served as an entrance into the compound. In cursive, the words "Commune Plus" was written above the frame, with a headline underneath that says, "+ where men are their True selves +" It was also kinda interesting how the O in the word commune was a biohazzard symbol. The farmhouse was huge. There were bout 3 barns scattered on the compound with a large pond in the middle. Eddie was pretty stunned at the place, as was I. Who knew a place like this existed, being so remote to everything? It was almost 3 PM and as we got close to the main farmhouse, a man in a full on white linen robe came out, ready to welcome us. "You must be Eddie, it's a pleasure to meet you. And you are..?" "This is John, he's helping me out today" "Pleasure to meet you as well, John." The man introduced himself as Ahura. He was about 6'0, thin yet muscular, and was donning a bun on his head with grey highlights. If I had to put an age, he was probably in his late 50s. I found him to be quite attractive. His chest was exposed, revealing some curly hair and pierced nipples. Around his neck was a necklace that had a golden whistle. He made his way to the truck with us and before I was about to pull down the trunk door, Ahura told us to stop since we had come such a long way and that we needed to eat and rest. With one high pitched blow and a moment that didn't event last 30 seconds, two men appeared by his side. They were both in their 20s, probably new grads. Both skinny and twink like. Both also had a clean shaved head and each wore an identical white jockstrap with white sneakers. They also had a tight silver bracelet on both hands. Ahura commanded them to bring the amphoras inside before complimenting Eddie on how it turned out. "What you've made is more than what I had foreseen. Thank you. Come in now, we have already delayed our luncheon waiting for this masterpiece." Ahura had a unique voice. His inflections were crisp and the way he spoke was ritualistic, as if every word spoken is a part of an incantation. The way he walked was also something. It was intricate and seems as if he was gliding, with the robe brushing the ground. His height is only a plus, for vanity purposes. While we made our way inside, I felt a little relief when I found out that Eddie too shared my sentiment on Ahura. For a second, one could say that we became curious of this man who possessed a sort of magnetism in us. After all, the swift response he received when he blew his whistle was unarguably a power move that stayed with us. The dining hall had a table that was probably the longest I've ever seen in my life. When we entered, half the table was already occupied by men who were all in similar loincloth, neatly tied to spare very little, torso exposed and topless as they should be. They were gorgeous. Most were probably around my age and some were already eyeing Eddie and I. Each of them had sculpted bodies, though some had very apparent veins. Some were also muscular but remained thinner than average. Similar to how Ahura looks like. It was a sort of textured look that was likely due to the physical activity they they do daily. Or so I thought.. Of course, Ahura sat in the middle main seat, with everyone being able to see him. Directly to his left was Eddie and beside was me. The table could probably fit 30 people the least. If I had to eyeball, we were probably around 15. The moment Ahura took his seat, the room turned silent. Before he spoke, he made sure to observe each person and nod, acknowledging their presence. Eddie and I included. He first introduced us as visitors who have delivered and blessed the commune with vases that will enhance the place. He then announced that there would be more members joining the commune next month. He thanked the current members, who were all listening attentively, for being dedicated in supporting his vision of the commune. "Before you came here, each of you lead a different life, a life that was empty that limited your desire and constricted your agency to how the outside world deemed it as. Being a part of the commune has liberated you. I can see it and so can you, Yohann. And you too, Kronos. You have all joined the commune for a fresh start, and I have managed to grant you that gift." Both Eddie and I knew that we were visiting a cult, but we never really knew how it actually was like . Even with all the documentaries that we've watched and the podcast we put on during the drive, to participate in a cult lunch wasn't a way we saw how our Saturday would go. We weren't the disrespectful kind since we've all been exposed to all kinds of kinks but this men only cult that we found ourselves in started to turn into an itch in our psyche that we couldn't explain. The rest of Ahura's speech was how the commune is still young and though it is expanding, it is not permanent. The goal was that the commune would live off grid, growing their own produce and eliminating the traditional bonds that the outside world had. Essentially, everyone in the commune treated each other equally, being able to fuck one another without hesitation and embracing primal lust. With the wine glass in his right hand, Ahura put his arm up and declared "May we live harmoniously without restraints" When Eddie and I gulped the wine, we were blind sighted at how strong it was. I knew that it wasn't just wine that we drank. It was definitely G. I calmed Eddie down by holding his thigh under the table cloth, telling him it's not drastic. Ahura, toying his entree with his utensils looked at us and formed a smile. "Don't worry, the amount of G is very minimal and think of it as a way to just wind down after making that long drive. After you both are no longer famished, I will give you a tour of this place, just as a little extra since we rarely receive visitors.." Surprisingly, Eddie thanked Ahura and was looking forward to seeing the compound. I shot a look at him, but Eddie reassured me. How quick his mind changed. It's not that I wanted to leave. Deep down, I know that the longer I stayed here the harder it would be for me to leave. These irresistible guys who I'm at the table with behaved so seductively, caressing each other at times and feeding one another without breaking their touch. Anytime I make eye contact with one of them, I knew that I would be hard. Ahura and Eddie continued talking, exchanging opinions on what an amphora or a vase is, with Eddie clearly being more engrossed in Ahura. He didn't even realize that Ahura was holding his hands on the table the entire time. If I'm being honest, I was quite envious. I tried to look at my phone but there was barely any signal. I looked up and I noticed Yohann was looking at me. He had auburn curls that hid his forehead and his face was shaved clean. I wouldn't put him past 30 with how much youth he's still holding. His chest was broad and his neck had a silver necklace with a biohazard logo pendant. It's strange how frequent I've seen the logo since I got here. Unlike the rest of the men at the table, he and I weren't conversing. We were both looking at each other for a while, trying to observe and analyze each other. Him being topless didn't help much. He wasn't too muscular, yet it would be easy for me to trace his body from how defined it was. Lean, one could say. Throughout the eye fuck we were having, he was also playing with his necklace, brushing it on his lips, turning it sideways with the chains gliding under his chin, never breaking our gaze. I stopped zoning out when Ahura stood up, Eddie following him and me trailing behind to start the tour. I also began to realize how subtle Ahura was when he instructed Yohann to accompany us as well. What does he know? To show the ins and outs as Ahura puts it. Yohann smirked at me after replying, "It would be an honour, Ahura". The four us started in the main foyer where we first entered. The snow marble floor, when viewed from the staircase above resembles a golden pentagram, layered with a platinum biohazard symbol. Again I thought, the same logo. On the second floor, we passed through hallways after hallways, with different roman numerals on each doors. Though Ahura didn't show us all the rooms, most were average dorm like rooms. There was probably 2-3 single beds in each room. To no one's surprise, the bathroom had a common shower. It really reminded me of the kinds of showers you'd find at the gym. Ahura also skipped the rooms which had doubled doors and lacked any number. Strange I thought. I broke the silence with Yohann and asked, what's in there? "Members only" Out of the 3 barns, he only showed us one where they had some livestock. There were guys working who I didn't see at lunch. Some were in jockstraps, some only in overalls with nothing underneath. There were also some guys who were only in ripped jeans and boots, flannel shirt tied around the waist,. They all seemed to be enjoying what they were doing, bodies glistening with sweat, faces shining laboriously. Everyone stopped to bow for Ahura the minute we entered. With a wave and both arms open, Ahura thanked them for their hard work and wished them well on advancing. We ended up by the benches at the pond to end the tour. Until now, I didn't get to talk to Ahura much since Eddie and him were constantly in awe of one another. I only got to talk with Yohann, asking him what is going on in this place and how he ended up there. I was very frank since I couldn't help it any longer. "Before I came here, I wasn't Yohann. I was Bernard. I found out about the commune a year ago when I lost my job. Can you believe I was at work tweaking?" Yes I could because I knew fags who couldn't separate the T from party, ruining their career and self imploding. Instead of thinking out loud, my only response was one that went along the lines of "Wow, that's awful. How did you find out bout this then? Did you get clean here?" "Fuck no, I still tweak whenever I want without any judgements since I came here. These guys are more than brothers, they become a part of you. The day I got fired, I met my dealer to score more and he told me that there was a job his friend, Ahura was offering. Back then, we were probably 9 people. Now, when you include the novices, 25. I thought it was just a regular farm job, but the first day I got here, my life changed for the better." "What do you mean?" "Well, that's something that you have to find out on your own, if you're willing." I looked up to find Ahura and Eddie gone, now heading to one of the barns, hands together. What the fuck? I started to worry and asked Yohann where they were going. "Let's see for ourselves." I didn't rush to run since I still wanted to keep my cool with Yohann. We approached the barn, entering through the main door that was already partially opened. It wasn't what an inside of a barn would look like. It was lavishly decorated with velvet furnitures. The floor was concrete but polished. At the end of the room between two pillars lied Eddie and Ahura on a satin king sized bed. Eddie had a glass pipe in his mouth, Ahura preparing the next hit while holding a metal tray. Strangely enough, I stopped worrying and shot Eddie a look, with him blowing his clouds in my direction. "I should've known that you both partake in the appreciation of crystal, allowing its smoke to electrify and elevate the body. How serendipitous it is that Yohann accompanied us, given that he is the master of chasing the dragon in our commune" Yohann smiled and joined Ahura. He took the tray away, allowing Eddie and Ahura to now fondling one another, before shotgunning and embracing in a trance. I was still, standing right across them, immobile. On one hand, I was relishing at how the old Eddie is back, but on the other, I feared for his future with Hugo. "Come, John. Chase the dragon with us, up in the clouds where we'll find a potent pleasure." Eddie now started talking differently. I was alone, in this arena sized barn, faced with a decision to join or go. I couldn't leave Eddie though, never. Plus, Yohann was there. I took the plunge and the next thing I know, my tongue was in a wrestle with Yohann's and Eddie had his mouth full with Ahura's 9 incher. "This is just a preview, boys. We're not going to fuck you until you're one of us. And even then, there are steps to joining the commune...." Eddie and I were clearly more tweaked than the others. They probably have a higher tolerance seeing that they were nonchalant. Both Ahura and Yohann then got up, pulling us each by the arm to give the real tour. The barn we were in was where they would initiate members into the commune. An invitation is first required. Yohann had never met Ahura until he showed up at the commune. Ahura coached and motivated him to embrace his true self through the commune. Within 3 months, Yohann was leading the lab they had in the other barn, synthesizing T to grow their capital. Being far and remote was an advantage they had. There weren't stages when the commune started, once someone is a member, they are equal to one another. Only recently it was decided that through strict vetting and procedural methods could they keep their commune a secret while ensuring loyalty and dedication from the members. To be a part of the commune, a bond was needed, a positive bond, as Ahura puts it. It was his viral load that runs through the commune, sealing themselves to him forever. It was by being poz from Ahura do the members benefit from the resources Ahura provides. The T was a significant part of the commune's cashflow, though for the most part the commune itself is self-sustaining. Ahura's vision was to keep the population at a fixed number, ensuring balance and avoiding any recognition from the outside world. "By end of this year, we're aiming to be around 40, not more than 50. This is a chance for you both to escape and leave the life you had before you came here. Look at how we cherish our new lives, providing for each other, being there for each other, not a single ounce of shame in any of us." We passed by the barn we visited earlier. This time, there were only 2 guys left, chopping some wood. Ahura quietly approached one of them who had an overall, and with no warning, he pushed the boy down onto the table, unbuttoning from behind before diving into his ass for a rim. The only thing the boy could say was Thank you, Ahura. His legs spread wider, allowing Ahura to push his tongue deeper. Moments after, Ahura placed his cock on the boy's hole and thrust forward with little resistance, telling the boy how lucky he was to get fucked by him while still being a novice. "Though today is your lucky day, I have guests that I need to attend to, so forgive me for ejaculating earlier than I normally would." "Don't apologize Ahura, I am forever grateful for you" Not even 5 minutes since the boy was shoved down, Ahura came, moaning quietly as he turned to look at Eddie and I with an ambitious expression aimed to convince us. Still spun, we both exchanged a look that was a combination of fear, lust but worst of all, submission. Ahura candidly continued, "See how easy it is? How everyone here is always willing to help one another. Contemplate well on my invitation you two. I seldom give golden tickets easily. Sleep on it if you wish. Dusk is approaching. We wouldn't want you to venture back to the city in the dark." Shit, I always forget how fast time passes when you're on T. Yohann showed us the guest room in the main farmhouse. It was in the same hallway where the double door room was. Eddie and I both showered in the commons, reflecting on what had transpired. "We're not thinking straight, Eddie. Who know what else we took. This is a huge commitment, man." "Yeah of course, but look, don't you think that we won't get a chance like this again? I feel like once we leave, we're never going to find a place like this ever. I'm pretty sure Ahura's gonna make me delete the address and any form of trails we have to the commune if we don't accept." "If you want to get pozzed, then you can do it in the city. If you want T, you can do it with me. What does this place have that's compelling you so much? "It has a purpose for us to be who we are and share it with the few who understand. It's not bout the drugs or being poz, it's bout the community that I never had, man. Sure, life back in the city is great and all, but you always got to be wary. Outside the bar, are we really ourselves? Tell me, John. Don't you want to feel like you're a part of something?" I couldn't say more. The only sound there was was the water coming out of the shower. When the tap was off, I broke the silence. "I don't think I could ever leave you. I'm not just talking bout this place. If I leave and I won't see you ever again, then I'm not sure what I'll do." We were now facing each other, full nude, with Eddie spotting a boner for a short moment. He came closer to me and tilted his head up to give a peck, hands behind my back, pulling us closer. It was the first time we kissed. It was real. I knew I've made my decision. Lying on the single bed, we cuddled and didn't say much. It was difficult to fuck since we couldn't get ourselves hard, and frankly, we were exhausted. Sleeping was also difficult. At around 2 AM, we heard footsteps in the hallway, followed by the sound of doors closing. The slam was louder than our room door. Could it be the other room? Feeling restless, I convinced Eddie to check it out together. There was barely any light in the house. Though there was electricity, candles and gas lamps were preferred. The double door at the end of the hallway now had a candle hung on both sides, illuminating most of the hallway. The knobs were brass and heavy. We attempted to open it slowly, going inside to finally satisfy our curiosity. The room was bigger than we thought. Curtains separated the room as if it was a maze. We heard a chant that was hypnotizing. We followed it, cutting through the room, hoping for the best. Finally, we came upon Ahura who was naked, hair down, leading the chant with some of the men we met at lunch echoing. They were encircling the boy in the overalls, who was now tied and spread like an eagle in a circle that had a pentagram. There candles that were lit at each points and Ahura was now walking in the circle, taunting the boy and savouring every orifice. The chant was incomprehensible. The boy could only moan and groan, as if possessed as Ahura was savouring every inch of him. Suddenly, the chant changed and the men circling started to kneel. Ahura's eyes turned white and he loosened the boys attachment to lift him up. Now on the floor, Ahura placed the boy's hip on top of his, slowly piercing the boys hole with his shaft. Not even halfway yet and the boy was already in ecstasy. Ahura could only hush the boy, apologizing him for the fuck earlier. It was insulting, to have me in you without any ceremonious element. This is to make up for today, boy. Christmas came early cause you're getting the gift before the rest of your peers will. Cherish this moment now, boy. Tears now started fall from the boy's face, though it wasn't of pain, but joy. There was a certain religious epiphany that the boy had as he was being impaled by Ahura. The other men, now in a prostate position, continued chanting, hitting their fist on the floor in harmony. The closer Ahura was to coming, the faster and louder the fists were banged. Finally, as he came, the room was quiet with the exception of the boy who was still moaning. "It's so...warm.." Ahura stayed in the boy and cradled him for a good 8 minutes, welcoming him to the commune, whispering how much his life was about to change. Eddie and I could only watch without a single blink. It was more than a cult, there was also elements of occult. I was never a superstitious person, but there was a palpable energy that I felt being in that room. Some sort of fascination that I wanted to experience. From the way Eddie was watching, he too would agree with me. We were so engrossed in what was happening that Yohann appeared behind us, slightly jumping us. "So..shall I inform Ahura that you both have made up your mind?" Eddie with no hesitation said Yes, admit us. It took me a while to say it. "Yeah if Eddie's in I'm in too." Yohann then told us that once we are certain of our decision, we will not be able to leave until Ahura allows it. We had to also follow everything Ahura commands and instructs. It was, for our betterment. The process of joining the commune was tedious, but the spirituality of it, though contrary was one that was unique and vital to the commune. Though we made sure to keep a distance from where the ritual was, Ahura, as Yohann had, appeared from behind one of the curtains. "Did I hear that right?" Yes, Eddie and I said in unison. "Well let's not waste time then. We're already done with one. What's another two? Commune members, in position as before! We've got 2 prospects who before, were visitors. We sure did a good job in showing them how hospitable we are, didn't we?" "Always, Ahura. Your guidance has never contained any doubts. I am also grateful to you for allowing me to get to know John. I believe he has potential to be in the higher ranks by the end of the year." "What makes you say so, Yohann?" "There's this look I see in him, one that's unsatisfied with his current life. All of us were like that but unlike the rest, he is more disciplined and loyal. Look at how dedicated he is to the other man he came with. The two of them were destined to be a part of the commune" "Very good observations. Now boys, there's been a change in your initiation. It's going to be challenging, painful but most importantly, liberating. At this moment now, we need your word and good faith that you will accept this offer. There is no turning back from here on. I could let you head back in the city maybe next week or next year. It is I who built this haven and it is I who you will bow down to when required. From here on, you will no longer be treated like the visitors you were but as novices who will have to earn the respect that the men you see over there have gone through." Yohann took out 2 separate documents for us to sign, waiving any liabilities toward Ahura, fully understanding what was going to happen. We had already made our decision in the shower. This was just a way to legitimize it. Once the documents were signed and handed back, I felt a blindfold being put on me and all of a sudden, my limbs were being pulled and I could hear Eddie was being dragged too. There's no going back, I tell myself. We had to surrender and submit to whatever Ahura had in store for us. As I struggled from the wave of men holding me, I started to lose consciousness when I felt my mouth and nose being covered by a sort of cloth. My last thought before blanking out was what was going to happen to Eddie?

Chapter 1. Tom and I had been married for a few years. We’d been to a few neighborhood parties that had smoothly transitioned into boystown swinger parties. We usually wound up leaving just as things were getting steamy, and we’d go home and have great sex. At one party, we wound up staying a bit later and swapping with a hot couple. We had seen these guys out and about but didn’t even know their names, or their status. It was the first time I watched Tom take a stranger’s raw dick. It made it even hotter knowing I was raw-fucking Tom’s top’s boyfriend. The top bred my husband as I filled up his boyfriend’s butt. We later learned their names were Bill and Mike. When Tom and I got home, I fucked another load into Tom’s hole using the stranger’s cum as lube. I slid into my husband with my dick still smeared with the stranger’s boyfriend’s ass juices. Tom moaned as I pounded his squishy hole describing how amazing it felt being raw-fucked by a total stranger. I was so turned on, I came in my husband’s hole, mixing my load with what the other guy had deposited. I had Tom sit on my face and gleefully ate as much seed as his hole could squeeze out. We knew we hadn’t been safe with the strangers and decided we enjoyed it enough to open things up a little. To be responsible, knowing we’d both be playing bareback from time to time, we should both go on PrEP. I was pretty good at taking my pill daily, but over a few months, Tom would forget from time to time, especially if I didn’t remind him. Other than a few neighborhood swaps, we were usually mostly monogamous… mostly. We knew it was only a matter of time until one of us hooked up without the other one there. Well, I had had a fling with this sexy guy a few months ago while Tom was out of town for a conference. Before he headed out, Tom and I discussed the possibility of raw-fucking with other guys. We promised to be open about it and to faithfully stay on our PrEP. I met this guy, Andy, at the gym. Andy is on the short size, well-toned, and a chest and bubble butt covered in light brown fur. He flirted with me across the room flaunting his bulge and muscled ass in tight shorts. We chatted each other up in the locker room and went for coffee Afterwards, Andy came home with me. I’d never had sex in our bed with anyone other than my husband, and here I was about to breed a practical stranger. We rolled around, and he made me cum, twice. Andy liked it kind of rough and asked me to hold his throat while pounding him. His hard cock bounced around as I railed his ass. He grabbed my hand, begging me to really choke him. That made him shoot his load all over his furry belly. I scooped it up and smeared my bare cock with his cum before fucking it back into him. My first load went deep in Andy’s hole, and I snapped a few pics to share with my husband. After breeding Andy, he toyed with my balls and noted that they still seemed full to him. He begged me to breed him again. I told him I rarely came twice, and he just winked at me. He talked dirty as he fondled my balls begging me to fill him up again. I pounded him even harder than before as he moaned. My second load went deep in Andy’s tight raw hole as he came a second time all over our sheets. I took a pic of the sweaty mess we’d made and sent it to Tom. The sex with Andy was good we made plans to breed again soon. That night, I described the whole sweaty encounter to Tom and texted him the pics I’d snapped. One of our ‘rules’ was always kiss and tell. Tom jerked off as I told him how good it felt breeding that guy’s furry butt twice. Tom was so horned up that he went on the apps and found a top to come over to his hotel room and stretch out his hole. I got steamy pics at 4AM of stranger who bred my husband really pounding his hole, leaving him leaking cum. Tom gave me the details the following morning when we next spoke. It made me hard hearing his sexy story and I jerked off twice to the pics of his freshly-fucked hole seeping out a stranger’s load. When Tom got back from his trip, we had great sex as soon as he walked in the door. Only after sliding inside my husband, Tom told me that he'd had the hotel stranger come back and breed him before he flew home. I knew I was sliding around in another man’s seed and it made me cum. I remembered the feeling from when we’d swapped with those guys at the party. I fingered Tom’s used cummy hole and worked some out and jerked him off with it. Tom asked me if I liked sliding into his cummy hole, and I reminded him that this was only the second time we’d done it. He told me he always liked getting fucked twice and offered to bring loads him from time to time in his ass. Just talking dirty about me sliding into another man’s creampie was enough to push us both over the edge. I added my load to what was already sloshing around in Tom’s guts just as he shot off all over himself. I lapped up his cum and savored the taste as I continued to gobble down what leaked out of his ruined hole. After shooting my load, Tom asked me how Andy had made me cum twice, something he’d rarely been able to coax my cock to do. He loved getting bred twice and thought of getting bred three times might feel even better. I told him that after I’d cum inside Andy, he let my cock start to go soft. Just as I was about to slip out of his ruined seeded hole, Andy had started toying with my balls, rolling them around with his fingertips. It made me go wild. I was rock hard again instantly, and he went back to riding me. My first load dripped out of Andy’s puffy ass lips and down onto my balls. I bred him a second time before sending him on his way. Another rule Tom and I try to respect is to avoid sleepovers. As fun as it would have been to cuddle with Andy overnight, I knew it would be best to save overnights for me and my husband. Having learned the secret of Andy’s ball-tickling technique, Tom regularly coaxed a second load out of me. I messaged Andy a few times over the next couple of weeks and didn’t hear anything back. It wasn’t like I wasn’t having a lot of sex, so I hardly realized it’d been several months since I bred Andy twice. In the meantime, Tom began regularly coming home full of another man’s cum. He’d sit on my face as I ate his ass before mounting my cock. I’d add my load to what he brought me, and then Tom would tickle my balls while telling me about his first breeder. At the end of many days, Tom went to sleep with three loads from two different men oozing out of his stretched-out ass. I especially liked it when his first breeder must have been hung. The only thing better than sliding into Tom’s cummy ass was sliding into his cummy ass when he was really opened-up and loose. If you’ve never raw-fucked an open freshly-seeded ass, you don’t know what you’re missing. More and more often Tom would forget to take his PrEP pill unless I reminded him. One day he came home and sat right on my face. As he ground his sticky crack into my mouth, he told me he’d been bred twice already and he hoped I’d put two more loads in him. He rode my cock as two loads slipped down my dick. He told me he didn’t know the guys’ names, but he was pretty sure one of them was POZ. I asked him if I was fucking a stranger’s POZ cum deeper into his hole and shot my load as he shouted, ‘YES! YES! YES!’ He let me start to go soft and then tickled my balls, just like Andy did. He told me that he had something else naughty to share. He spun around, haunched on my cock and held my face. He looked right into my as as he told me he’d stopped taking his PrEP pills about two weeks earlier. He bounced up and down on my dick as he told me he loved taking POZ cock, especially raw and unprotected. That made me cum again. After we caught our breath, Tom said he’d have to come up with a way to thank Andy sometime. I suggested we share some pics and see if that would get Andy’s attention. As I fingered my husband’s cummy hole, he suggested we track down Bill and Mike sometime and organize a party. We didn’t know that we’d get our chance to share loads with Andy, Bill, and Mike sooner than we could have expected. To be continued…

I've always loved cheating in relationships, I've cheated on every partner I've ever had and in turn I think they've pretty much all cheated on me, and I have no problem with this. Have any regular cheaters been in open relationships, and if so, have you found the "away leg" of fucking less enjoyable if your partner has given it the green light.

You know what - bullshit it’s not personal. It became personal the minute she started calling you sick and worse, especially behind your back. But maybe she means it isn’t personal because you’re not the only one she has it in for. If she’s telling you to forget about your contract, how is she grading the gay students in her classes? Does this university by chance have a student-run newspaper? She might find it very uncomfortable to suddenly find herself being asked to speak on the record about her views about homosexuality, or if she has the gall to air her bigotry in the open, she might discover the power of the press. There’s also the question of how her behavior would reflect on the department, the discipline, and the faculty at large. You’re embarrassing the laboratory? Wait until her scientific peers learn about her wildly un-scientific thinking. She may discover that she’s the embarrassment. In many universities it’s the kind of thing that might earn a vote of censure from a faculty senate. I suspect that the more noise you make about this, the less she’s going to want to own it. Politics in academia are like nitroglycerine - when you shake things up, it usually knocks something over.

I second the motion !! This site has proven to be a great resource for most of us rawmen, and we all hope to be hearing from you frequently. Welcome to the newbies and the "been here a while's" too.

It really comes and goes. No pun intended Sometimes I can still post, sometimes it’s just impossible and demands payment. Can’t even see other posts Really hope they realize no one pay to use it and just give up or find an alternative business plan.

Same here. I kinda forced my hand from becoming a lurker to a participater. Makes for more rewarding chats, wanks, and encounters too.

If I'm at the hole, every cock gets sucked or backed up on. That's the whole point. Would I KNOWINGLY suck him. Sure, why not? I've sucked his brothers.

Absolutely I would. I was at a work party for a place both me and my dad worked. I had arrived early and was partying with a couple coworkers when they suggested I have some fun tonite and offer myself in the darkroom in the basement. I complied and spent the party naked on a dirty mattress anonymously serving the party guest. My dad was at the party and I was always curious if he went downstairs hehe 😈

Tell him what you’re feeling would be my advice.

The Garden Center of a Wal-Mart supercenter, during my shift.

Yes. I’ve orgasmed and cum from being fisted and from being fucked with a big toy. My cock didn’t even get hard, I just got a massive pleasure wave and cum started leaking out, enough to soak through my jock and drip onto the sheets below me. The best thing about it was, like you say, I was able to keep going. If I cum through my cock being stimulated, I’m done (rare when I’m with a guy these days as I try avoid my cock getting involved at all). But these anal orgasms just got me hornier.

Somebody message me I love talking about getting fucked 😉

I think Kevin Wiles is an amazing role model for bottoms. Back in the day, when being a bottom wasn't trendy and everyone was desperate to be butch, he took any cock in any hole, long before the Dawsons and Ian Jay's were professional sluts 😉

I reassure him I’m neg and clean And tell him we can start out raw and he can wrap as he gets close to cumming. Most guys want raw and that puts them at ease. Once thy start raw they rarely want to wrap. That or tell them to pull out to cum. Most decide to cum inside me. Only the most sex-phobic or concerned about getting an STD will say no to that. I also flatter them and their dick a lot, spend a lot of time sucking them, Ellington them how good their precum tastes. I’ll mention they’re just as likely to get an STD From oral sex as they are anal and isn’t it worth the pleasure of fucking raw?

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

---- **Story Catch-up** At this point in our story… Loads in Nico: 5 Studs who've used Nico: Omar (boyfriend) x2, Omar's stepbrother Luciano ("Lucho"), Anon Bear, Anon Troll Grandpa ---- CH5 - "Freshly Gang-Raped Teen Now Ready for Sharing" "It's time to put some poz cock in this whore, boys," the towering, muscular demi-god of a man -- the apparent ringleader of this group of anonymous studs -- invited. The troll and the bear having already made their cummy contributions to Nico's DNA-filled pussy caressed each other's slackened dicks which were still wet with cum juice fresh from Nico's insides. Nico felt overtaken by fear when he heard the demi-god say, "poz cock." Nico began wishing for Omar to burst into the apartment and rescue Nico. A new stranger stepped forward from the corner of the room and approached Nico's muscled ass. He was a pale, bespectacled man of the most average averageness. "I don't want HIV, Sir," Nico pled uselessly, knowing full well that this group of twisted, anonymous rapists would likely find pleasure in his protest. The demi-god laughed and lowered his face right in front of Nico and stared into Nico's blindfold as though peering right through it. Just inches from Nico's mouth, the demi-god whispered sternly, "Who the fuck do you think cares what you want, whore?" The demi-god slapped the side of Nico's face with a crisp thwack. Nico gasped like a useless faggot. "Poz him," the demi-god instructed the others as he stood upright. The average man who had stepped forward from the corner grasped his engorged 6" cock and slid it immediately into Nico's open, cum-filled pussy without a word. Nico's face pressed into the mattress as the newest stranger to enter him pressed against Nico's plump ass cheeks. "God, so fucking wet in there," he muttered as the five-load cum mixture inside Nico basted the man's raw cock. "He's neg?," the man asked as he slowly removed his cock fully out of Nico's hole and took in the strong fragrance of cum that wafted up from Nico's exposed fuck hole and the stranger's now cum-glazed cock. The stranger slid his dick back in easily, facing no resistance from Nico's outer sphincter and gliding against the cum-slick walls of the teen jock's used fuckchute. Nico felt the pleasing sting of yet another raw cock entering his hole after having already been thoroughly used by four men before the stranger that was now inside him. "Neg and still in high school," the demi-god replied. The average man's cock swelled inside Nico's used hole. "Oh fuck, I'm going to poz him good then," the man muttered breathily as his fucking picked up pace and as his toxic precum began dribbling indistinguishably into the pool of cum inside Nico's rectum. Nico simply listened in silence, gripped with fear at how far out of control this night had gotten for him, unable to formulate a strategy other than just to lie there and let these strangers finish raping him. The average man began fucking Nico harder and harder. Nico tried to detach himself from his fear and instead focused on the feeling in his hole. Nico let out a heaving sigh. "Poz the fucking whore," a voice said. This pushed the average man over the edge. He felt a surging orgasm coming on, and his raw cock began gushing deep into Nico's guts. "That's right, knock that pussy up," said one of the others. Just as the average man began sliding his cock out of Nico's cum-frothed hole, the fourth stranger stepped forward, almost pushing the average top aside and clearing the way for him to plant his cock deep in Nico. "That's right. Looks like you need more toxic cock in you, faggot." The fourth stranger gripped his thick 8" cock in the darkness and immediately plunged it raw into Nico without warning. Nico moaned in a way that sounded as much like pleasure as pain as the stranger's eight-incher pressed hard against Nico's second hole. "Oh fuck," Nico let out faggily, now beginning to realize that as much as his hole had already been feeling used and raw, that there were yet still more dimensions to the feeling as each new raw dick pummeled his insides further. His cummy pussy was passing the point of feeling simply used to feeling completely fucked out. It was a discomfort that Nico found so satisfying that he began panting and moaning with more vigor and frequency. Rapist #4 continued slamming his eight-incher into the well-fucked jock's hole, striking up a symphony of viscously cum-gloppy sperm churning. A large puddle of cum began to form on the blanket underneath Nico's ass opening. "Give the faggot your strain," one of the other strangers encouraged. Nico's mind ricocheted between the fear of being raped full of the virus that causes AIDS and the wondrous feeling of pain-pleasure in his now trashed pussy as yet another rapist pleasured himself raw inside the young jock. "I'm gonna pump your ass so full of AIDS juice, boy, you're gonna taste it in your mouth," rapist #4 said as he pulled the young jock's pelvis back onto his raw dick in rhythmic synchrony with each forward thrust of his cock. This pulling and releasing motion had the effect of magnifying the force of each dick-slamming against Nico's second hole. Nico's moaning became progressively louder. Rapist #4 could sense a degree of cooperation with the rhythm of his fucking. Rapist #4 continued slamming his fat cock into Nico's loose, cumsloppy jock hole until finally -- finally -- he felt Nico's second hole give way. Suddenly the rapist's thick dickhead pressed with force through Nico's second opening. "Ow, ow, ow, ah, ah, fuuuuuuuuuuck," Nico cried out. "He's just pain signaling," the demi-god said matter-of-factly. "Don't let it stop you," he offered to the rapist whose raw poz dick was deep inside the guts of the suffering, cum-filled 18 year-old. "Oh, I know," Rapist #4 replied, holding his dick in place. "I just pierced it's second hole, and that's exactly where I want my strain to enter." Without intending to do so, Nico's second hole began to loosen around the poz cock inside him, setting off a wave of pleasure in his rapist that would soon culminate in orgasm. "You deserve AIDS, faggot." Rapist #4's torso shuddered as his cock released a gushing, toxic load deep into Nico's intestines. Nico moaned but said nothing as his mind was consumed with the thought that he had just taken multiple raw, viral loads from his rapists. He felt unmoored, not sure what to think or what he was feeling -- except that he felt full. The pressure of his fourth rapist's raw cock inside his abdomen was as unbearable as it was immensely satisfying. Nico thought about how this was his seventh load of the evening, and almost without realizing it, he reached one hand back behind himself to feel with his fingers the raw dick pressed into his tender insides. "Well, look at this whore!" Rapist #4 said, surprised by the feeling of Nico's fingers caressing the base of his raw dick where it met the edge of Nico's cummy hole. "I told you all this slut would be asking for more after I was done with it," Rapist #4 boasted as he started teasing Nico's second opening by pulling back ever so slightly only to push back in a subtle back-and-forth that helped lube Nico's second opening while also pushing his fat poz load deeper inside. "You ever dream about getting raw fucked like a whore by a bunch of AIDS dicks, faggot?", Rapist #4 whispered in Nico's ear. Nico felt the rush of butterflies in his stomach hearing the rapist that was still inside him talking about AIDS dick. Nay, AIDS *dicks*. Nico felt his nipples contract and his cock swell. It sounded disgusting and terrible -- and yet that is exactly what excited him. The level of whoredom that it implied was blowing the young jock slut's mind. To actually seek out AIDS dick. To let poz tops cum inside me. What kind of total cumwhore do you have to be to start craving random strangers' diseased cocks while you have an HIV+ rapist's raw dick still inside you?, Nico thought. It was exactly the kind of whore Nico wanted to be -- perhaps already was. He felt shaky with excitement and nervousness. Rapist #4 pulled out, leaving Nico feeling empty. Vacated. Used up and in need of more raw dick. Not one of the tops in that darkened room ever saw the erection that Nico now had, and yet every single one of them, without ever saying so to the others, knew with uncanny precision and a collectively shared certainty that the young fuckhole's limp cock had finally awoken -- a fact which they all regarded with equal disinterest. The demi-god pulled out his phone and texted Omar to come collect the slut. Nico remained on the bed, having anticipated, even somewhat hoped for, the demi-god to dick him, but instead he listened to the cabal of anonymous rapists quietly exiting one by one. It wasn't until he heard Omar's voice calling him from the entryway that Nico fully understood that he had been left alone in the apartment, which he had assumed all along belonged to at least one of his sexual abusers that night. Nico felt Omar remove the blindfold. "Hey, baby," Omar said tenderly through the darkness. "Babe, they raped me." Nico began to cry before he could finish the sentence. Omar gently shushed him as the two embraced. "I need to get to the doctor," Nico continued, unable to fully control the tremble in his voice. "I know, baby," Omar replied, holding Nico all the more tightly. Omar kissed Nico lightly on the cheek, and releasing their embrace, helped Nico off the cum-soaked bed, where the puddle of cum that had collected under Nico's hole was now cold. Nico went to remove the leather collar and leash still around his neck, but Omar gently placed his hand over Nico's and said, "No, babe, leave that on." Nico paused, confused. "Your dad wants it on you when I bring you over." "Bring me over when?", Nico asked incredulously, wondering why Omar might be playing around with such a joke at such a time. "He said as soon as you were done here." And with those words, Omar reached his hand around to feel Nico's cummy, used hole as he laid another kiss upon Nico's surprised face. ---

By getting an education. "don't want to get sick" is a vague, nebulous, impossible standard to meet. You have to decide what, if any, level of risk you're willing to take. The only completely safe sex is to masturbate and/or use sex toys that you do not share with anyone. Beyond that: Condomless sex presents multiple risks, some of which can be ameliorated, some of which cannot. If you are on PrEP - and following the instructions carefully, you are highly unlikely to contract HIV. If your partner is HIV-negative, or has HIV but is undetectable, you are also highly unlikely to contract HIV. Even if he has HIV and is detectable, there's no guarantee you will be infected with any one particular sex act - but the odds are notably higher. Even beyond HIV, however, condomless sex presents the possibility of many other STI's that can make you "get sick". Those include syphilis, gonorrhea, chlamydia, HPV, crabs, and more. Some of these have vaccines which can prevent their transmission to you; others simply are a potential risk if you have condomless (bareback) sex. Even if you do have sex with a condom, that's not protection against all STI's, even when used correctly.

Hasn't arrived but it's the fort troff rosebud cylinder. Can't wait to blow out my ass lips, woof!

The Poz Ranch Chapter Seven Thud! Thud! Thud! echoed in my cell. I jumped up, put my hood on and dropped to my knees, hands clasped behind my back before the door clicked and opened. “Look who’s submitting to us” someone said. “He knows his place,” responded another man, “He will never submit to undesirables like us” “We submit to him” asked the first man. “Most likely you illiterate fuck” I felt the two men grab my arms, one on each side, lifting me up and leading me out of the door. We walked down the hall. It was deathly silent. We turned and went down a set of stairs, going down another level underground. We soon stopped at a door and someone knocked. “Enter” said a voice from inside. The door clicked and opened and we entered. “Restrain him on X-Cross and leave my presence” I was quickly restrained in a figure X on a wooden frame. My hood was still on. My wrists and ankles were in a cuff and locked tight. Suddenly, a hand was on the plug deep in my hole. Without warning it was pulled from my hole, stretching it as it pulled out then my hole quickly closed. I let out a little scream. “Pain is a form of pleasure” the man said. I felt multiple straps slap my back, not hard but enough to know that I was hit. I wasn’t sure but I think it was a Cat o’ nine tails being used on me. “What is pain?” “Pleasure” I responded. Another hit across my back, this time a little harder than the first. “What is it you desire” “Nothing” I replied. Another hit of the Cat o’nine tails. “What is it you give” “Pleasure to men, a hole to fuck, a hole to deposit seed” “Is that what you desire” Two hits across the back, building in pain, building in heat of my red skin. “I desire seed Sir” “Seed?” Two more hits on my back, the sting was growing in pain. “Poz seed” I quickly replied. Just one smack this time, but a bit harder. I felt hands on my ankles, releasing me from the cuffs. Then my hands were dropped down, still cuffed on the X-Cross. I had to bend slightly pushing out my ass away from the cross. Suddenly, my ass was slapped with the Cat o’ nine tails. Hard. I jumped and let out a little yelp. It was still and silent for just a moment, then two more slaps across my ass cheeks. This time I yelped, but didn’t jump. “You have learned your place quickly” “Yes Sir” Three smacks on my ass cheeks. I could feel them heating up. The man changed his position and smacked my back three times. He then switched back and slapped my ass three times. I could hear the movement of the Cat o’ nine tails in the air. He continued to use the Cat o’ nine tails on my back and ass cheeks. I felt them heating up more and more as the leather straps made contact with my skin. My eyes filled with tears, which slowly ran down my cheeks. “Pain is pleasure” I said over and over, just enough for him to hear. “Pain is pleasure” he repeated. The hits of the Cat o’ nine tails came faster and harder. My back was burning more than my ass cheeks. I focused on turning this pain into pleasure. Over and over the air swished with the movement of the leather straps, I lost count of how many times it met my skin. “Pain is pleasure” he said. I felt him behind me, rubbing his cock on my red ass cheeks. I could feel the salty pre-fuck juice on my raw skin, causing it to sting more. HIs cock head moved into my crack and without warning pushed against my hole. The head popped inside, causing me to lift up onto the tips of my toes. He used his hand, flat on my lower back to push me back down. He pushed harder and slowly slid into my hole, inch by dry inch of his shaft. Pulling on my sore pucker as it resisted to his invading cock. I moaned from the pain shooting from my hole and bit my lower lip. He continued pushing into my hole, sliding deeper and deeper. My pucker was heating up with the each inch running against it. He rammed the final couple of dry inches of his cock deep into my hole, pressing his body against mine. I breathed deeply, relaxing my hurting pucker. He pulled out some then pushed back in. He did this over and over as I focused on relaxing my hole. Each time he pulled out a little more, then pushed in harder. He did this until his cock head was pulling on my pucker from just inside. He drove his call balls deep in one thrust. My hole was loosening with each thrust of his cock. The pain was soon becoming pleasure. I could feel his cock getting wetter while fucking me. His balls swung as he trusted in and out. I squeezed my hole around his cock, milking it with each thrust. I focused my mind on his pleasure not mine. My pleasure was not something I desired. I desired to please him, give him pleasure to I can receive his poz load. I heard him grunt and moan as his hard thick cock slid in and out of my pucker. His balls were still swinging as his thrusted his hips. The more he grunted and moaned, the more I squeezed my pucker around his cock. My cock was no longer hard, it hung soft between my legs, swinging with his thrusts. My hole was twitching and squeezing pleasuring his cock. I pushed back to meet his fucking thrusts as he pushed his cock into my hole. He grabbed my hips, holding on tights as he pounded my hole. I grunted and groaned as his moans got louder and louder. He was thrusting in and out of my hole at a faster pace. His balls were drawling upwards, building his load deep inside. His grunts became more of a scream, as he rammed in and out of my hole. Using me for his pleasure. Suddenly, he rammed in deep, his cock head pushing at my inner pucker hole as his cum shot out of his flared piss slit. Rope after rope of thick cum pumped into my body. “My toxic strain is deep in your hole” he said, “infecting your DNA” I moaned my approval. He pushed the butt plug back up my sore hole, quickly. It gave little resistance as it popped inside me. He moved to the door and opened it. “That was quick” a man said. “No lip, complete your task or your punishment will be ordered” “Yes Sir, sorry Sir” the man said. The two men quickly came over to me, released my restraints on my wrists and led me away. “His next appointment is with Master Jack” he said, “Don’t fuck up getting him there” “We know the way” “Get out of my sight, you presence sickens me”