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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

Day 2. A normal day for me would start being woken to the smell of fresh coffee, which would start brewing at 6.25, followed 5 minutes later by Alexa waking me up with whatever playlist I'd programmed the night before, and on a rare occasion, there'd be a guy next to me, who'd I'd fucked and bred the night before and I hadn't kicked him out because I knew I'd be needing to get head in the morning, and I'd treat myself to shoving his head down on my rock hard cock, eliminating the need for conversation or the pretence that I had any interest in trying to remember his name. Not today. The smell that woke me this morning wasn't freshly roasted and ground Nørlo coffee, but rank and stale and my face was getting wet. I opened my eyes, and there he was, Cobra cock, waking me up by pissing in my face. The second my eyes opened, he stopped his flow. I got up on my elbows, my mouth was about to protest, but we both noticed the same thing. My rock hard throbbing cock, bouncing around like a faggot in heat. In one fell swoop, he opened my mouth, deposited his cock head in, pinched my nostrils and let the piss flow. A man was taking a piss in my mouth. With that he winked, and just said "swallow or choke, your choice". I gulped and gulped, it seemed like gallons, it was like he'd been saving his piss up for a week to try and drown me in it. Eventually, he finished, and shook his cock spraying the drops all over my face. "Only thing better than morning piss, is morning poz piss, OK faggot ,now you've drained the snake, time to taste the venom,so suck me off". I did not need telling twice, I slobbered that tattooed poz dick like a man possessed, desperate to empty his balls of that precious toxic cum so I could taste it on my tongue. He was still in his shorts with his cock sticking out of the fly and all I knew was I was desperate to see him naked. To lick his ass, to savour his pits, to cover every inch of his tattooed toxic body with my tongue. After a couple of minutes, he lit a cigarette, left it dangling out of his mouth, clamped my head to the base of his cock, and shot. Deep in my mouth, I savoured every drop of that delicious poison, holding the taste on my tongue until I couldn't resist swallowing it any longer. He took his cock out of my mouth wiped it on my face, looked at me, spat on my fave and said "you'll never want neg cum again ". He banged on the door and shouted ready and off he went, to be replaced by a weasly looking guard, maybe 5'5, 140lbs, absolute rat. But I was the one whose face was coated either piss and cum residue. Immediately, he pulled his below average cock out, and pissed on me. Instinctively, I knew this was a test from Cobra cock, so I dropped to my knees, opened my mouth and let him piss all over me. In my mouth, in my hair, on my chest and cock, where he pissed I rubbed and swallowed, begging him for more piss. When he finished, he pulled some clippers from his bag. No more pretty boy hair for you fag, and started to shave all my luscious Tom Holland locks off until I'd reached a grade zero skinhead. When he finished, all I could say was "are you poz?", thumbs up, got me turning round and begging him to plant some more poz cum in me. When he'd done, he got a sharpie and wrote the letters WC on my chest and poz whore on my ass, attached a leash to my neck and led me to the recreation ground. Now, he said, let's see how you get on when you have to do a full day's work. TBC

I’m going to try posting shorter one-off stories. If this is your thing, let me know. Sunset Walks with my Slutty Boy On vacation last summer, we were staying in a furnished apartment and liked to explore by foot to really get to know our small city. We would go on long lazy afternoon walks and explore different neighborhoods. We were far from saints and fooled around together in the darkroom and a sex club more than once. My boy had started PrEP, but stopped after it disagreed with his kidneys. I decided to stay off it too, and used condoms with other guys. Shortly after arriving, he got a text from a buddy, and it turned out he’d tested positive for an STI. My boy confessed that he’d let this guy breed him a few times. We had to sort out how to get to a clinic in a foreign country that didn’t take our insurance. Anyway, long story short, he tested positive too and was given pills to take for ten days. Until then, if we wanted to fuck, we were advised to wear condoms. We both have healthy sex drives, but I noticed a change in my boy. Even playing safe with me, and avoiding bareback sex with other guys for the time being, he was horny. He rolled his shorts up higher and was clearly checking out other guys as we went around the town. About a week into our stay, we went out for our walk a little later than usual. We must have lost track of time, but decided to have a lovely evening anyway and I bought a bottle of champagne to enjoy sunset. We headed briskly to a park to watch the sunset and toasted. I was surprised by how dark European parks and streets can be after dark, and even with the late summer light, it got dark quickly. In the dusk, we walked back to our place, slightly tipsy. Going through a dimly lit path, I noticed a few men standing around. I saw a used condom on the walkway and realized it was a cruising ground. We were giggling, and my boy thought it would be fun to pull me into the bushes. I asked him if he came here often, and he replied, ‘no, but maybe I should!’ Under the branches, there were two guys fucking, and a bottom leaning against the tree trunk spreading his ass cheeks. I whispered that we could put on a show, but it’d have to be safe and the other guys should just watch. My boy nodded and then tore my pants off. He handed me a condom from his back pocket and a tube of lube. I asked if he always came prepared and he responded, ‘Only while playing safe,’ and winked at me. I knew he was just getting over that STI, so I wrapped up my dick as he pulled his pants to one ankle and laid on the dirty ground and pulled his legs up, exposing his hole. His ass was surrounded by used cum-filled rubbers strewn amongst the tree roots. I sank balls deep until the latex ring on my cock was kissing his asshole. A few guys ambled over and jerked off as I safely railed my cheating slutty boyfriend. He gazed up at me with a hypnotized look and muttered, ‘I love this. I want to take all of their cum. I love taking cum and I need it.’ I asked if he wanted me to pull the condom off and he just bit his lip. ‘Fill me up,’ he shouted. I started to pull out to remove the condom, but he wrapped his legs around me. I came immediately and filled up the reservoir and began to pull out. He pulled at the rubber until it popped off of my cock and flew onto the ground. My boy grabbed a warm steaming rubber, leaking fresh cum and poured it into his open cunt just as I realized that the condom he’d grabbed was not mine. My jaw dropped as he relished the feeling of cum seeping into his guts. When I held my condom up, he grinned and nodded to me. That night, I emptied six strangers’ used condoms into his unprotected hole. As we struggled to get dressed, his jeans were immediately soaked through as several loads dripped from his pussy. We fell asleep that night with my bare cock pressed against his sticky crack. The next day, I started to pack our stuff for an afternoon walk and he stopped me, suggesting ‘maybe we should have another moonlight toast?’ We went back every night for the rest of our trip, and made sure to go to a clinic as few days after getting home.

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 had the day off and wasted no time having fun. I slept in, but once I got up, I went straight to the shower. I made sure my hole was clean and ready for some serious fucking, as I was on a mission of finding some big cock to fill me up. I used a pretty big dildo to fuck my hole to lube the inside up and make sure nothing was going to mess this day up. I got out and dried off and put on a pair of shorts, no underwear, and a lose t-shirt. I drove to one of our better adult theaters, and since it was Tuesday, they showed only gay movies in the theater area. That meant all the hungry top pigs would be out and playing and I should be able to get a few cocks and loads in my hole. I pulled into the parking lot and saw a few cars in the lot, but that doesn’t mean much, as I have learned in the past. I paid my 7 bucks to enter the theater and noticed the movie playing was from Treasure Island. Hot, that should get guys in the mood. As I walked down the long hallway, I took out my poppers and took a long hit, to get the blood flowing and my cock hard. I walked back to the very back of the theater and went behind the half wall they had, knowing that’s were all the action happened. As I let my eyes adjust the darkness, I could tell there were 5 other guys there. I noticed no one was doing much; no one had their cock out. So I decided to take things into my own hands and pulled my shorts off, and placed them on the ledge of the wall. This got the guys going, as they started to take their cocks out. I just stood there with my ass pointed to them, not even looking back to see how was coming up behind me. I felt hands on my ass, grabbing it, pulling it apart to make my hole visible to all. I looked back and saw two 40 something guys with their cocks out, with both their hands on my ass. I just moaned and pushed my ass back so they knew what I liked. All off a sudden I felt a tongue on my hole and I thought I was going to blow a load right there, as his tongue dug deeper into my cunt, making it wetter and wetter. The older of the two pulled me to his 8” and thick cock and shoved it right into my mouth and fucked me hard. I kept gagging as he forced it down my throat. I pulled off and took a huge hit of poppers and went back to sucking his cock. I could feel the guy behind me forces a few fingers in my ass, as he encouraged me to suck his friend’s dirty cock. I just moaned and enjoyed the mouth fucking I was getting, hoping to get the same fucking my ass. And I didn’t have to wait long, as I could feel the guy fingering my ass pull out and start to rub his cock on my hole. I reached back and felt no rubber, and just pushed back on his cock. “Fuck, this lil fucker wants it raw, well raw is how he gets it”. Yes, a pig top, just like I want. And before I could moan, he just slammed his cock right in my hole and I just let out a big yelp. Fuck he was thicker than his friend. He just kept pounding my hole, hitting my prostate, milking the cum out of me. I could feel it dripping from my cock onto my legs. As he fucked me hard, it made his friends cock go farther down my throat. I didn’t think he could last too long fucking me this hard and fast, but I was wrong. He kept fucking me for over 10 mins, his skin hitting me, making a loud slapping sound. I pulled off his friends cock and noticed two other guys jacking off to the scene and they stepped up and shot their loads all over my face. The guy I was sucking just started to moan louder and louder and then shot his load in my mouth. As I pulled off his cock, he told me thanks for taking his dirty seed. His friend just kept fucking me hard and finally started to tell me how he was going to feed me his seed and fill me up. I took a hit of poppers and told him to fill me full of his hot seed. He picked up his speed, something I didn’t think was possible and started to tell me how he was ready to cum and then he started to shoot his load in my ass. He let me know he was cumming, as he told me he was filling me up with his hot poz seed. I just stopped cold right there. Damn this guy was poz. And his friend was too. That’s what he meant by dirty seed and cock. And he let me and others around me that he was filling me up with poz cum, as he was almost yelling out that he was shooting his poz load into me. Fuck, what was I doing? He finally pulled out and slapped me on the ass. I was about ready to get my shorts and run out of there, but another guy walked up and put his cock in my ass. And I couldn’t leave now, with a hard cock in my ass. This guy pulled me up against him and told how hot it was to fuck me knowing I had a poz load in my ass, and he was working it into my ass. I just moaned and he held a bottle of poppers to my nose. He fucked me only for a few minutes, and just hollered with him cummed a load in me. He stepped back and told me thanks. I was worn out, and just knelt down to catch my breath. I couldn’t believe what had happen. The poz guy walked up and told me get up. I just looked up and did what he said. He slipped his cock back into my hole and told me how wet and loose I was and that he loved a sloppy hole. He started to fuck me hard again and I couldn’t believe he was hard again. He just verbally abused me the whole time telling me how I was dirty pig and I was going to get another poz load in my ass. He didn’t last long this time and blew his second poz load in my ass. I couldn’t believe this at all. As he pulled out I could feel the cum run down my leg. He made me clean his cock off and taste all the cum from my ass. He walked off, and I noticed I was there alone. I pulled my shorts on over my cummy ass and went home. As I walked out of the theater into the store, I could see a few guy look and smile at me. I wonder if one of them had fucked me.

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.

HoT sTory. I live for Cheaters who bring my seed home to their husbands, unsuspecting or not

It’s not just admirable, it’s a generous indulgence granted to the malcontents here, because posting content critical of site moderation is a flagrant violation of the site rules of conduct. Each and every one of these mouthy diatribes against the Mods is in fact an infraction-level offense, and it’s only because the Moderators are emphatically not tyrants that they’ve allowed these inane protestations of butthurt to take place. Frankly, I think they should shut this whole shitshow of a thread down now, point made, and get back to enforcing the rule as written, and take the undeserved ‘Kick Me’ sign off their own backs, but they know their own business best.

( including @BoyStrangler) Do you equate a downvote as bullying??? That seems to mean then that anyone who disagrees with you is bullying you? And you find them "sad". Or anyone who disagrees is "getting off".... To the extent that is so; man I hope that eases up for you. In a healthy forum we should be able to disagree with each other. If you're getting downvotes; then asking about that is the only way you'll learn why someone disagrees with you. Perhaps you'll learn that your assertion was mistaken. Perhaps you'll be able to add supporting fact on your position. Maybe you were getting downvotes as a reflection of your own bullying? Absent clarifying text though; a downvote is simply an "I disagree". That's how we inform each other and learn other points of view. It is fundamental to how we learn. If we stop supporting healthy dialogue what do you imagine our future to be? I ask because history doesn't frame humans in a loving, caring, friendly light aggregating first human to now . When we stop exchanging ideas and differing points of view we risk isolating ourselves into closed pods of thought. Disagreement joined with understanding helps all of us evolve. My direct interactions with @viking8x6 was definitely not bullying. He properly called me on posting a particular POV that belonged in the back room. He was absolutely correct. It was my eff up and I know better. I didn't have to, but I apologized; as one might expect when we are behaving respectfully towards each other. He was very friendly in replying to that. I would have to look to see if he has downvoted any of my posts. But even if he had; I would have been glad he expressed his opinion. He is a member here; and was a member before becoming a mod. Under a different handle and at a different place in life I was a moderator here on BZ. I am glad to not be doing that; but I am grateful for these guys as they are the fellows charged with helping keep us in line. Which in turns helps @rawTOP keep this site alive. There is more than one moderator here; but all of them see what each other does; in effect moderating each other. If any of them were actually exhibiting bullying behavior they would have checked each other. @rawTOP is an active participant here, not just the site owner. I love it when he joins in the "conversation" that is BZ. We're all on the same team here. That doesn't mean we have to always agree. Just be respectful, ask and learn, or make your point and be happy you said it. Nothing "sad" about that. On the plus side, if this was bullying you; then this is great news! Because in that case you are one of the lucky ones who has never actually been bullied; with fists and broken off beer bottles... With actual palpable threats of physical harm. I don't condone any of that BTW, but I have personally experienced it just for being gay in the "wrong place". Disagreements are not bullying.

One of the guys I work for called me and told me he had a fuck buddy coming over to dump a load in him but he was held up, did I want to take it? Twist my arm😜. It’s an anonymous type hook up. He parks his truck at the end of the drive. In the back is a foam pad, sleeping bag, tub of lube. I park a few minutes before the designated time and climb in back naked. I lay face down, dick hard in eager anticipation. I have no idea what the guy looks like and neither does my boss. He says he’s Mexican but he is just guessing because there are a lot of them around here. Finally I hear the creak of the tailgate and then quickly the weight of his fully clothed body on mine. I think he is uncut from the feel of his cock head as he teases my hole. I am so excited and horned up at this point my I am breathing heavily. I want him inside me. He growls in my ear, “You want my raw cock in your hole faggot”. He’s grinding hard on my ass just barely pushing the tip in. I try to buck back at the right moment to impale myself but he’s too quick for me. I give in and beg to be fucked. With a ‘good boy’ he rams it in and is way bigger than I expected. The sharp flair of pain is speedily replaced with heat of his fucking. As he bangs away I push back to meet his thrusts. I pulse my hole around his cock. He feels amazing. I love it when he grinds as he goes balls deep and his wiry pubes scrape my ass. I am the first to cum smearing my load all over the sleeping bag as he continues to fuck. He doesn’t last much longer. He grunts with each spurt and his muscles go spastic really planting his seed deep. I feel the euphoria of being bred with an anonymous load He went limp crushing me into the foam and without a word was gone. Now I understand why my boss goes out of his way to accommodate this guy. I want more!!!

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)

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 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…

Thanks @Justaholeff for asking! Thanks to everyone for sharing. I currently find myself in a bit of an 'off' mode. I usually want any and all cock - no questions asked. At the moment, it's just a handful of specific cocks that interest me. Not sure what it is...haven't been able to quite put my finger on it. Maybe I am busy or distracted. I am also a bit put off by what seems like a general degradation of humanity.

From time to time. If life is busy or a bit shitty, but it never usually lasts that long 😈

I want to take care of your knotted episidymis!

I've felt like this for much of the last year. I do still get horny sometimes just reading some of the stories here, but I have no intention of even jerking off. I do have to jerk off unfortunately because I have a knotted epididymis that gets sore if I don't cum for too long.

Enjoyable, as always Thanks! But I must admit a strong preference for your longer epics, which allow your greater depths, character development, etc to really shine.

l would have put your sexy, slutty body to very good use little girl. You would have started sucking my cock and draining my balls so early that you would never remember a time when you weren’t a cumguzzling cocksucker, and your fuckhole would be a well used pussy by the time you started blowing loads. I definitely would have started passing you around and whoring you out to all my buddies and every horny pig online so young and I know you’re the kind of faggot who would love it from day one. I would have gotten you some nice little implants and put you on hormones before you even hit puberty. You are a hot little slut. l hope your real daddy appreciates your hot pussy.

Yes I have off periods from time to time. Not unusual and thankfully not long lasting.

That happens to me every summer, without fail. In the words of the immortal Cole Porter: According to the Kinsey Report, ev'ry average man you know Much prefers his lovey-dovey to court When the temperature is low But when the thermometer goes 'way up And the weather is sizzling hot Mister, pants for romance is not 'Cause it's too, too, too darn hot Granted, that may be because summer here in south Louisiana is not just hot, but oppressively so, with high humidity; when we have that first "cool dry snap" (which isn't THAT cool - but it's the first day in early fall where the temperature isn't over 85), my libido returns, right on schedule. It sometimes subsides a bit if the winter is excessively cold, but then as soon as spring perks up - which here starts in February - it re-engages until the first heat wave of summer hits, typically in May.

Douching should NOT be your main line of defense as bottom. It’s not meant to be. It’s really just meant to finish things off, after you complete a proper plan. Unfortunately, bottoming does require some prior planning. We do not have the luxury of being able to fuck spontaneously, as Tops do. On the bright side, as bottoms we can last much longer and fuck in higher volumes. Which totally makes up for it IMO. Anyway, here is my protocol if I plan to bottom or be cumdump on a specific day. It took plenty of experience and frustration to get it just right. The day before: - Eat healthy and whole meals, with plenty of fiber. Use fiber supplements like Psyllium Husks, Metamucil, or FiberOne, if necessary. - Avoid greasy, oily foods. No fast food whatsoever, sorry! - Also try to avoid foods that trigger digestive issues for you. Such as dairy, gluten, complex spices, etc. Replace meat, which is slow to digest, with quicker digesting and filling carbs such as potatoes, rice, or semolina pasta. - Absolutely no eating after 6PM!!! (4PM, if possible.) - Drink MiraLax or insert glycerin suppository to induce evacuation overnight. Drinks lots of water. Go to bed. The day of bottoming: - When you wake up, go to the bathroom and take your morning dump with patience!!! Do not try to push or squeeze anything. It will stress your body and force it to tighten everything. Just let it fall out naturally. Invest in a squatty potty, if you can. - ABSOLUTELY NO COFFEE OR ORANGE JUICE. Too acidic. I use to think coffee would help at cleaning me out, since it’s a diuretic. But it just makes things much worse, especially if you add dairy to it. - Workout, take a shower, or just move around to agitate your bowels. - Now you can douche. Give yourself 3 hours before you plan to bottom, to douche. With all this, it should just take about 30 minutes to be empty, but some days our bodies just betray us and it takes longer. - If goes without saying, but you probably shouldn’t eat or have carbonated drinks before bottoming. It will make you bloated and make the experience uncomfortable for you. I recommend Gatorade for energy and to replace electrolytes lost while douching. ***If you want to be fully safe and confident. You can take Imodium. I still take it sometimes. Just don’t make a habit of it.**** And that’s it. I know a lot of people online try to glamorize bottoming, as just this magical thing. The bottoms you see online cruising and taking countless loads will never show what an arduous and conscientious process it is. But it is rewarding. If a Top wants to meet right away, and you’re not physically ready. Forget it. You won’t enjoy it. Better to plan and bottom with complete confidence. Honestly, I can’t think of a better experience than being able to erase your thoughts and worries, and just take all the cock you want.

Between Nate Grimes and Blue Bailey, I wish I could be negative again just so I can Fantasy cast the two : they would already be filled with a ridiculous amount of charged seed after having been fucked by several men. Needing to bust themselves, they then push it out to use all that seed as lube to breed me over and over again. There may or may not be Chems involved. i love @Sexaddiction The way some of those tops go down on his asshole and just lap up at that cum oh my God

Chapter 5.4 - Easy Way Down The following morning everyone seemed to be moving slowly except for the two guys that stayed in the "quiet" room. Ric chuckled, watching Vic move awkwardly in the morning. Even an eighteen year old can't stay bent over that long, taking seven dicks intent on knocking him up and not be sore in the morning. The group made their way to the bus and headed over to the ski resort. Once out of the bus, the guys with gear grabbed it and headed off to get their lift tickets. Those without headed to the rental counter before getting their lift tickets and the beginners hung back with the coordinator. "We have a group lesson setup for you guys, so we'll get your equipment before we go meet your instructor. Don't worry, we're not going up on the mountain today, it will just be in the learning area. Follow me" the coordinator told the group of eight. Ric, Mateo, Joe and Kyle stayed close together. Ric was disappointed that the instructor was a girl that looked like she was still in high school. Once they got through the basics, the instructor took them a little higher up on the learning hill and while they fell a lot, the more they tried and the longer they stayed up before falling. Despite his initial impression, Ric liked the teacher and he was improving quickly. She gave each guy equal attention and Ric thought she tried to hit on him, but gave up after a couple comments told her they were all gay. Every time he thought he had it figured out, he would lose his balance and face plant into the snow or fall back on his ass. When they took a break he realized that they all were covered in snow from doing the same thing. "I've never spent so much time on my ass" Ric told Joe. After lunch, they tried to go down the easy run in the learning area. Getting on the lift was a challenge since it seemed to be set for the height of a five year old and their legs were a lot longer. All of them fell over at the top of the lift, making it painfully slow just to start their way down the hill. Kyle was the first to do more than two "S" turns before falling and soon all four were looking better. They finished the day by trying to make it down the beginner run without falling. Only Ric and Kyle were able to do it, but all four were doing better than they expected. "Hey! How'd it go?" Jack asked Ric when they met back at the bus at the end of the day. "I fuckin hurt everywhere. I'm going to be in the hot tub as soon as we get back, but only to relax. No fuckin today" Ric replied. "Geez, you sound like an old man. It will be easier tomorrow" Jack replied. They rested their sore muscles and watched as Jack, Trey and Allen had their way with Vic. Joe took a turn, plunging his cock into the cum filled hole. He only lasted five minutes, but it was a hard five minutes. Vic kept looking over at the other three guys hoping to take all of them again. Mateo woke up to the normal feeling of Ric's cock pushing into his ass. He moaned louder as the thrusts got harder. When he heard "Fuck... that's so hot. I don't know how he can take that dick so easily" Mateo remembered they weren't in their dorm room, but in the bunk room at the ski resort. A dozen guys were around them, stroking their cocks and making comments. Ric looked around but couldn't see Joe or Kyle and wondered if they were still asleep. He made a couple final thrusts, drilling his boyfriend as deep as he could causing Mateo to cry out. Ric's shots were accompanied by a loud growl as he filled Mateo with more of his seed. He felt a few ropes of cum land on his back, one from the right and one from behind him. After resting a moment, Ric pulled out and crawled off the bed. A second later, one of the guys from his beginner lesson the day before was licking over his slowly softening shaft. "Shit, someone beat me to it" Jack said before turning and climbing on the bed to rim Mateo's cummy ass. "Damn, we go shower and we miss the show" Joe said, standing there with Kyle and Vic. "Knowing you, you guys put on your own show. Did you make sure Vic will be in the club?" Ric asked as the guy sucked the last bit of cum off his body. "We tried. I'm sure he'll want more tonight" Kyle said, grinning. The group cleaned up and showered before getting dressed for another day on the mountain. They met for their second day of lessons and there was another instructor standing next to the one from the first day. Ric nudged Mateo and winked saying "A compadre." They looked over the new instructor and licked their lips. He was about Mateo's height and weight and wasn't wearing the resort's jacket yet, so they saw the form fitting thermals that revealed both nips were pierced as well as his navel. His face continued the piercing theme with several ear piercings; a lip, nose and brow ring, along with a few days scruff and a long goatee. "Cute. Bet he looks even better naked" Mateo said. A moment later, the new instructor walked over toward Ric, Mateo, Joe and Kyle. "Hola" he said to Ric and Mateo, winking at them and then said "Hi... I'm Martin. I'm going to be working with you guys today. Trish said you were doing a lot better than the rest of your group. Hopefully I can help you do the bigger runs." They headed back to the easy run and did a few passes before they got called over. "OK, I think you're ready to go up and hit some greens further up. Let's hit the high speed chair and get to the more interesting stuff" Martin said. All five got on the wide lift and zoomed up a little more than half way up the mountain. Ric looked nervously at Mateo, but they got off at the top without falling and the group met at a spot to the side. "Just relax, it's no harder than before and we'll stick to the easiest run... at least at first. I'll go down a little ways and then when I stop, one by one, you guys follow my track. OK?" Martin said. They repeated that until they were back at the bottom of the chair lift. "Two more runs like that and lets stop for lunch up top" they were told. Ric was exhausted but was feeling confident. The only time he was on his ass on the last run was for an intentional break. They went into the lodge in the middle of the hill and staked out a spot. "Sorry for the late lunch, but it's easier to find a place to sit at this time. Grab some food and something to rehydrate with. Do the adult beverages at the end of the day" Martin said. They finished lunch and Ric got up and looked around. "Restrooms are downstairs. This is the time you really appreciate snowboard boots instead of ski boots. Let me show you where" Martin said. They stood at the urinals and Ric saw Martin glance over. "Damn... that's big" he said, making Ric smile. "You want a taste?" Ric asked quietly. After a glance around, the pair went into the end stall. Martin sat on the toilet and opened Ric's pants, digging through the layers of thermals and underwear. His lips were soft and they felt good on his cock. Martin's tongue lapped around and then his hand pulled back the foreskin. Ric's cock stiffened and Martin worked harder. When he started going deeper, Ric pulled up his two layers of shirts up. Martin pulled off and looked up at Ric, smiling. His expression changed when he went to take the shaft back in his mouth. He pulled back off and looked back up at Ric, surprised. "Yeah, I'm poz. Sucking is pretty safe, though" Ric said softly. Martin swallowed down the shaft, taking it as far as he could. He bobbed a few times and then pulled off again. This time, the look on his face had a devious grin. His hand pushed Ric back to the door and Martin stood up. Ric was disappointed but a few minute blowjob was better than nothing, except that now he was horny. Martin stood up and turned around in the tight confines and pushed his boarding pants and thermals down, revealing a smooth, taut ass. Ric leaned forward, his hard shaft nestling along the crevice. "No condoms, sorry" he whispered into Martin's ear. "Good, I hate 'em" was the reply. Ric pushed some spit into the hole before he pressed the head to Martin's entrance. After a few seconds, the hole yielded and a stifled groan came out of Martin's mouth. He took Ric's girth better than most guys and he was soon plowing into the hole. He paused a couple times as someone came into the bathroom, always leaving his dick deep inside the hole, but began fucking again as soon as he could. Ric was going to ask, but he figured if a guy knew he was poz and bent over for him anyway then they expected to get bred. Any doubts he had disappeared when his cock thickened and Martin pushed back. One more shove and Ric wrapped his arm around Martin's chest while his cock pumped spurts of cum into the warm chute. Ric held him tight, listening to Martin moan quietly, until his breathing slowed. "Want more?" Ric whispered into his ear and got "Mmhmm" back. "Brown or gringo? All three toxic" Ric asked. "All... but we gotta be quick" Martin whispered back. Joe showed up a few minutes later and plowed into the slightly gaping, slick hole. He thrust in easily, drilling for a few minutes before dumping a second load into Martin's hungry hole. Joe pulled out, stuffing a finger into the cum soaked hole and fed it to Martin. "Oh fuck..." was all he said as Joe slipped out of the stall door and let Kyle in. Less than five minutes later, another load was added to Martin's cunt and Mateo was sliding in. It was another quick fuck and Mateo added his jizz to the mess. "That was a fuckin nice surprise. Now lets go shred" Mateo said, wiping his cock off with some toilet paper. They met back at the table a few minutes later, Martin looking a little worried and the other four grinning. Martin took them down some harder runs until he pulled off to the side. "Got about one more run. Do this again or do you want to try an easy blue?" Martin asked as Joe lit up a joint. Everyone got a couple quick hits until it was spent. "You guys did better after you fucked your instructor. I hate to see how much better you are when you're buzzed. Follow me" he said. Ric looked scared as he stood at the top of the intermediate run and looked down at the steep drop. Joe tapped him on the arm and said "Last one down, buys" and took off. At the bottom of the run, they waited for Mateo who showed up covered in snow. "Crap. I tried to play superman but I don't fly very well" he said, brushing the snow off. They walked toward the outdoor bar and Joe said "Beers are on us, Martin." "Thanks, but I gotta ditch the work coat. I can't be seen drinking with it on. Meet you in a minute" Martin replied, walking back to the school building. A few minutes later he was back and they found a table. "You got fifteen minutes over lesson time out of me. I should charge you extra" he said with a grin as they took the first sips of beer. "Oh... we charged you for about twenty minutes at lunch. Let's call it even" Ric said. It took a second and then Martin figured it out. "So you guys aren't on meds? You were serious about being toxic?" Martin asked. Ric and Joe laughed. "No meds and pretty viral. Got a few of guys I tagged with one fuck. You got four loads. Hope you're good with it" Ric said. "Yeah... Just hope my boyfriend was serious about chasing" Martin said, chugging down the last of his beer. "It's really hot when your boyfriend knocks you up. Trust me" Mateo said, grinning.

Chapter 5.3 - Shredding "That is one vicious dick. Two more in the club" came the message from Rawson. "Both? Cool. I hope Tom is sharing with his bf" he replied. "1st guy sent pic of his new neck tat looks hot said hes sorry he cant do any more vids as a neg btm anymore lol" Rawson replied and then sent "Tom should b close w/bf." "Nice, let me know. 1st can do as many as he wants, just dont show tat" Ric replied. "Yep. Btw, videos up on site at end of week. Sending u email with staff login info. Like u to reply to msgs" Rawson sent. -- "LOL, ur dad bitched about shaving his chest 4 tat even more than u did" came the first message from Thad and was followed by "Less about shaving his leg. they look good tho" and then "Daryl liked doing ur dads nips better than ur moms." "Wow, I didn't think he'd go through with it" Ric replied. "He said u told him to do it so he had to. Guess ur the alpha in ur fam. We made a few changes to the tat, hope you like it. BTW, he's got a nice ass. We both bred him" Thad sent. -- Ric logged on to Rawson's site with his new account and looked around. He found more posts about his fuck with the contest winner and his other videos. He wondered what the response was going to be to the new ones. "Why waste hot wrestler with a fat dude" was the first post he read and he started to get angry. Then he kept reading and found that guys liked it a hundred to one over the haters. "Hot seeing normal guys in porn", "wrestler looked like he was havin fun with that chubby black guy", "Didn't know fan club got pikd for scenes. lucky btm", "gr8 to see wrestlr back. Hope its same guy. like the new leg tat" and "Hope wrestler is toxic. that wud b my dream fuck. knok up my phat azz" were the next comments he read. He added his own comment from his "BlueViper" account. "It was a fun shoot. Don't judge guys only by their looks. He was a gr8 btm & nice guy. I'd do him again in an instant. Loved every second" he posted. It was honest and he hoped the chunky black guy from the fan club would be at Rawson's next party so he could make good on the comment. There was only one other video posted and it wasn't his. He looked it over and there were a lot fewer comments. The video was a little boring and Ric thought it was because the bottom just stood there and took it. He was happy with his choice of bottoms for his scene and wondered what people would say about the other one he did. -- "Hey Dan, how's it going?" Ric asked as he walked off the elevator and saw him waiting there. "Doin good. How 'bout you?" Dan replied. "Good, thanks. We haven't talked in a while" Ric said. "Yeah, Scotty thought the temptation was too much and he didn't want to push our luck" Dan explained. "Ah, cool. I understand. You going to the floor party this weekend? Maybe we can catch up then" Ric said. "Yeah, we'll make an appearance for a while. Probably better to talk in public... less of a risk we'll rip your clothes off and go for a ride" Dan said chuckling. Ric leaned in and whispered "You guys didn't get sick after our last bit of fun, did you?" "Nah. Scotty had a cold, but that's it" Dan said. A smile covered Ric's face and he whispered "Just to be sure, you should hit the clinic on West Street. They do free tests there and the staff is pretty hot." "Oh... OK" Dan said as the elevator showed up and he hopped on. -- "Yo bro. u snowboard?" Joe's message came Sunday afternoon. "You know where I came from. Do you know where they hid the mountains there?" Ric replied. "Oh good ur gonna b as bad as me" was followed by "gay social group needs a few more people to fill bus next weekend. trip to tahoe they need 4 more so thought u, ur bf, kyle n me could go. my treat" Joe sent back minutes later. Ric had never seen a message from Joe that was that long. "Mark must be rubbing off on him" he thought to himself. He looked at his calendar and it was mostly empty. "What days?" he asked. "Thurs afternoon-Sun night get 2.5 days on mtn" Joe replied. "Who's teachin us? Gear?" Ric asked and after several messages back and forth he sent "Let me ask Mateo." As much as he thought it was a bad idea, he also thought it could be fun. He forgot to ask a bunch of questions, but he and Mateo had a bag packed and were knocking on Joe's door Thursday just after 1pm. They'd skipped their Thursday afternoon and Friday classes and were nervous. "I hope we don't break anything... like my neck" Mateo said with a forced grin on his face. Joe opened the door, wearing only a jockstrap and sandals. "Hey! Come on in. Kyle's on his way. Just packin all this shit up" Joe said as he walked back toward the bedroom. "Pipe's loaded if you want to chill" Joe said. Ric had just lit the lighter when Joe came back with two pairs of boarding pants. He tossed one at Mateo and waited for Ric to finish his hit before tossing the other pair to him. "Try these on. Nothin fancy and I don't know what to do if they fit really badly. Got em at the second hand shop along with ours. You brought coats, right?" he said, going back to the bedroom. Once Kyle showed up, they finished getting the bags loaded and were on their way to the meeting spot. "The Y? This is a joke, right?" Ric asked. Joe laughed. "Inside joke, yeah. They use this as the meeting place, but it's not sponsored by them. Oh, anyone that starts singing or playing Village People songs gets kicked off the bus" he said. A few clumps of guys stood around along with some singles. Ric was looking around and most of the guys were around their age and a few were older. Then he saw him. "Jack!" Ric yelled out and a few seconds later his fuck buddy from the floor was standing next to him. "Oh good, I'll know someone on the trip. I didn't know you boarded, Ric" Jack said. "I don't. None of us do. My friend, Joe, thinks it would be fun to watch me kill myself" Ric replied. Introductions were made and they talked a few minutes until the bus showed up. Everyone piled on, showing their ID at the door and their name was marked off the list. They staked out a block of seats and talked the whole way up. "There's only a few rooms for couples. Did you guys get one?" Jack asked. Joe shook his head 'no' before saying "We just signed up this week. We're in the bunk room with all of the other losers." "Hey! I'm one of those losers. It's more fun in the bunk room anyway. Uh... all you guys shootin something toxic?" Jack asked. All four nodded and Jack got a big grin on his face. "We all advertise, so you're probably on your own unless you're looking for a recharge" Ric replied. Jack pulled back the sleeve on his sweatshirt, revealing a fresh scorpion tat on the inside of his forearm. "Cool. Almost like my dad's" Mateo said. He had three pairs of eyes glaring at him, but Mateo didn't say anything more. The bus arrived at the lodge and the lucky couples got their room assignments from the coordinator. He next said "We have two bunk rooms this year. Room A is the quiet room and Room B is for those of you that like to make more noise. But keep the volume down after midnight. Please wear at least a towel in the public areas. Last year, the manager saw a lot more than he wanted to. Breakfast is at 7. Remember, we need to be ready to leave at 8:30" the coordinator told the group. Ric and Mateo ended up dragging a pair of beds from the quiet room to the party room. Coolers came out immediately and bottles were passed around. Everyone in the louder room quickly got acquainted, but they looked at Ric, Mateo, Joe and Kyle suspiciously. Jack walked up to the other four and said "Hopefully they fixed the sauna this year. Last year it was colder than the outdoor hot tub. "Hot tub? I know Ric likes those" Kyle said with a smirk. Soon, all five had towels around their naked bodies and followed Jack to the back door to find the hot tub already occupied by two guys. "Got room for five more?" Joe asked. With a nod from the pair already in the water, they all put their towels on the rack, slid out of their flipflops and climbed in. Joe started the introductions as he popped open a fresh beer. The other guys were Trey and Allen, who insisted they were just "friends" repeatedly. "Oh, we know Jack. He was quite the stud last year. He even gave us a souvenir. From some of the ink, I guess he got you guys too?" Trey asked. Ric smiled and said "Joe got me. I tagged Jack and Mateo. Kyle? He claims to not know who. We should put a warning sign on the hot tub with this many toxic guys in here." Everyone laughed as they looked each over. "You guys been doing good? I take it from your comment that your neg days are over" Jack asked. Both guys laughed. "Neither of us escaped. I thought I did, but it just took longer" Trey said. "Got your eye on anyone this year?" Jack asked. "All of them?" Allen joked. "I know you tried last year. But, just like then, I doubt everyone on the trip will top. I know these two will" Jack replied, pointing to Ric and Mateo. "Oh... I started to top some... Allen too. We both bottom most of the time, but sometimes we have the urge to see if we can still knock someone up" Trey said. "You get any?" Joe asked, grinning at the knowledge that his bug was still getting passed around. The pair laughed again. "Three for me, two for Allen and we did his ex together" Trey said. The building door creaked open and a guy walked out, glancing around at the group in the jacuzzi. He came up to the edge, looking to see if there was room. "Mind if I join you guys?" he asked. His smooth naked body only had a bush and some tufts of hair under his pits and his straight longish hair stuck down from under a beanie. He had a snake tattooed around his left arm and a sugar skull tattoo on his right pectoral, both looking pretty fresh. Trey grinned and replied "Sure, uh... Vic, right?" The guy smiled and said "Yeah... You two go on the weekly trip some times too, right?" Trey and Allen nodded. "Mmhmm. I'm Trey and this is my buddy Allen. You finally brave enough to try the adults-only gay trip?" Allen asked while Vic climbed into the tub, sitting down into the warm bubbling water. Everyone watched Vic nod before saying "Yeah, I finally turned 18. Hopefully this trip is more fun than the other one. I'm kinda bored with getting so baked I pass out every evening." "Well, we got a lot of pipe that you can suck on. Some might even have some weed in it" Joe said before chuckling. Vic looked shocked and then glanced around realizing everyone was smiling back at him and stroking their cocks. "Oh fuck yeah!" he said, kneeling in the center of the hot tub and moving toward Joe. Joe sat up on the edge of the tub and watched Vic come between his knees. Vic looked up and silently asked permission. Joe gave a nod and soon his cock was surrounded by warm, wet lips. "He's almost as good as you are, Ric" Joe said after letting Vic nurse on his cock a few minutes. After several more minutes, Kyle gave a tap on Vic's arm and the moment that he came off Joe's dick, he got pulled over to Kyle's. A few seconds later, Joe's hand rubbed down Vic's back and a finger found Vic's wet hole under the water. He whispered into Vic's ear "Glad you didn't freak out with the PA. You just want to suck or take a half dozen toxic dicks? Keep your ass low to just suck, stand up to get fucked." Joe rubbed his finger around Vic's hole before pushing in to the second knuckle. Slowly he felt the ass rise up until Vic's legs were vertical, his ass was out of the water and he was bent over still sucking on Kyle's shaft. Joe moved around and replaced the pool water with spit on and in Vic's pussy. Two fingers pushed the spit in deeper before Joe rested his piercing on the hole, added one more gob and pressed in. It took a few nudges, but the head popped inside, dragging the ring along the warm, tight chute. Slowly he pushed his cock in, forcing himself into Vic's hole until he was rooted. Vic pulled off Kyle's cock just long enough to gasp out "Oh my god!" before Kyle pushed his head back down on his cock. Several guys were talking as they watched Joe slowly rock his hips. Each stroke got longer until Joe was sliding over three quarters of his cock in and out each time. Vic eagerly sucked on Kyle's dick while Joe drilled his ass. Soon, they were full strokes with Joe's cock popping fully out and then plunging back in. Once he started to get close, Joe pulled on Vic's shoulders making him come off Kyle's cock again. "Ready to take your first poz load of the night?" Joe asked. "Breed my ass!" Vic yelled out. "Close enough" Joe muttered as he let go of Vic's shoulders and thrust in a few more times before showering his guts with potent cum. Both moaned loudly. When the last spurt shot into the cum soaked hole, Joe waited a moment and then pulled out. Ric was on his knees in a flash, licking the cum off Joe's cock. Kyle pulled Vic's head off his dick before pushing him toward Trey who was sitting next to him. Vic had only bobbed three times before Kyle was in place and pushed into the slick hole. He lasted as long as Joe did, but didn't bother to ask about breeding Vic. Another set of charged volleys of cum coated Vic's battered tunnel. The process repeated itself as all seven guys took their turns getting sucked and then fucking Vic's ass. If anyone had any question about Vic's attitude about what had just happened, when he stood up and said "Fuck! That was so awesome. I never did anything like that before. The most was two and they used a rubber!" Everyone could see he was clenching his ass closed, trying to keep the cum inside. Ric wondered if he understood how much charged cum was swimming in his guts.

I went the bathhouse Chute in Phoenix yesterday, got my room next to the gloryhole room and went and got myself cleaned out. As soon as I got back to my room I was joined by two others, I was sucking off one guy and the other, a big man with a fat cock started playing with my ass. He had a very fat cock and a plum size cock head, he started putting on a condom which I hate because they hurt, especially for the first fuck, but I wanted it so let it happen. It did hurt at first but eventually started feeling really good, stretched me out and he pounded away for 15 minutes. After he left I cruised around and sucked a couple of cocks to completion, and then headed back to my room to get ass up. Pretty soon two guys come in and start playing with my ass, I love that feeling, one asks if he can fuck me, of course I said. He is fucking me as I suck the other guy off, soon the one fucking asks if he can cum in me, of course I said yes. He shoots a big load and the other guy pulls out of my mouth and shoots his cum all over my face. I go get cleaned up and then go into the gloryhole room and feed my cock through a hole and unload a big cum load into a hot mouth. Not many guys there so I left satisfied.

Very hot start, I love the story!

Those in Suicidal ideation I have a 0% success rate in helping people get whole. I love you. I am rooting for you. I don’t think you understand how much it hurts me to say this…. but I can’t save you from yourself. I care about everyone. It may seem hypocritical that an AIDS+ Barebacker would be an advocate for taking care of mental health. (Especially when mine is not exactly perfect and healthy.) Literally and figuratively - stay with me though. I know the world is tough, and sometimes continuing on with life is hard to do. You are loved, and you have options that are available to you; some that may not be known right now. I would love to see you get all the emotional support you need. You can find the contentment, happiness, and love that is missing in your life if you stay with us. But please talk to a professional. Talk to the Trevor Project at 988, anywhere in the U.S. They are equipped to help you in ways that I am not able to. A brief background. I come in contact with a good deal of HIV chasers who are interested in getting together. I don’t discriminate based on HIV/AIDS status so I defer to what you are comfortable with. I have determined that two types of chasers exist, and while the lines might blur on many aspects, one is certain: some are interested in connecting with others in a deeper way that is not possible with same sex biology. Others may see it as a means to an end. If I am either seen as your means to an end of your life or as the answer to freeing yourself from your suicidal ideation in any way, I have to wholeheartedly and respectfully decline to be apart of that. I have a severe case of PTSD trying to save a successful chaser from himself. I gave my heart and soul and everything else I had to try to keep him alive to no avail. I cannot explain how scary it can be every single day as the only one who has the power to talk an individual down from their ledge. To those who care for someone who is in the same situation, words of advice: When it seems like their life is getting better, it potentially just might be an illusion. The results of two years of unconditional love and care at the expense of my own health resulted in the most painful gut-wrenching phone call I’ve ever had to endure. I am still unable to move on from the loss of him. I could be called a hypocrite based on my status as AIDS positive. You may say that I am not taking care of myself the way I should, if I am interested in prolonging my life. You would be correct. I failed at a number of different things centered in maintaining my health. Side effects that were unbearable, lack of mental health care by Kaiser Permanente, easily lost health care coverage and multiple levels of CA government bureaucracy to regain it, and I am finding myself in the last stages of AIDS infection. Sure, my reasons might be excuses, but a combination of depression and grief while managing a chronic condition which generally had no noticeable effects until things got really bad. What is done is done. I would like to prolong my life, if possible, but I know that my days could be shorter than I would like. I may die within 2 years. I may have live with it regardless if I decide to re-consider HAART, and find out that it is not providing me with the results I need to get back to a healthy place. While I have made mistakes myself, I am still grateful for whatever time I have left here on Earth. Knowing how much I never really had the desire or the reason to complete suicide, having failed at saving my own love from suicide, I don’t know what to say to help… but I am keenly aware how I am not professionally trained to know what is best for ensuring your longevity. I don’t want to be seen as a monster, but as a person who is on the spectrum and has the same love in his heart for you as always. I have to be mindful of how much emotional bandwidth I have left in my life to be sure that you will have the support you need from someone who can help you at full strength. I hate to be so direct, but I am going to have to take care of myself and politely decline - but only until we get you back to loving yourself again. There is help - call 988. Love yourself.

I’m definitely a no hole refused top. I don’t need a pic, or your status, or age or anything. Just show me the hole and I’ll dump my seed in.

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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...

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.

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 2.1 - A New School Year The first day back at school their door stayed closed and the pair only came out to grab dinner. Ric and Mateo ran into their next door neighbor Adam a few days later who said "Damn, one of you is gonna be pregnant soon. I've never heard two people go at it for that long. It's fuckin hot, though" Ric chuckled and said "Took care of that last year" before they went back into the room. Ric laid on the bed and Mateo sat in front of him. Both were just wearing running shorts and a jock with Ric's arm wrapped around his boyfriend's body. "Speaking of which... Did you really knock up my dad? He said you fuck like a crazed animal and I should be careful so it doesn't become abusive" Mateo said, grinning back at him. It was a conversation he had been dreading but knew it would come up eventually. "Yeah... He wanted it and we only had a couple days. I fucked him harder than I ever had, trying to make sure..." Ric replied, looking a little embarrassed about what he'd done. "So he didn't get the soft cuddly fucks I usually get? They were pretty effective" Mateo said, laughing, before adding "Rodrigo's breeding looked to be pretty average for you and he's got your bug now too." "I can't believe he told you" Ric said. "I suspected something was up when he wouldn't ride his horse around the ranch the second or third day you were there. He was walking a little stiff too. But when Rodrigo got sick and he was taking care of him, I noticed dad was looking almost as bad. You could feel the fever when you got close and when I saw the rash on his arms I figured it out" Mateo explained. Ric nodded and pulled Mateo's body closer. "I couldn't figure out who gave it to him until Marco commented about you and dad working on a project together. Dad didn't say anything until we were at the tattoo shop to get Marco's tat started and he got in the chair after Marco had finished his first session. He told the guy 'just like his back, but smaller so it fits on my forearm and only the tail is red' pointing at me" Mateo said. "Fuck, that's cool. Both of you are marked alike inside and out. So when did he tell you that I fucked him hard?" Ric asked. "On the way home. Marco was asleep in the back seat when he told me that you were an animal and that we now had the same bug inside us. He was real proud of it. It was the beginning of the gay phase of his life he told me and he wanted to be out just like me" Mateo said. "Are you ok with it? I'll understand if you're pissed at me" Ric replied. "Surprised, but not pissed. He tried dating women a few years after mom died, but most seemed to just want a friendship. I know he's been fooling around with guys for a while. As long as he's happy, that's all that matters" Mateo said. "It looks like all three of you kept the tattoo artist busy. The arm looks good. Am I really that bad of an influence on you?" Ric asked. "Well, yours looks good too. I like the full sleeve instead of the half one. And no, you're not a bad influence at all. They're kind of addicting. At least I can easily see this one unlike the one on my back. I was just surprised that my dad would get one, but he seems to really like it. And Marco is really confused about dad's sudden change of heart to let him get his before his freshman year" Mateo said. Ric smiled and said "That was part of my deal with your dad. Don't say anything, but I think it worked out for everyone." While they talked, Ric had spotted one of the new guys on their floor walk past a few times, glancing in each time he passed their open door. The fourth time he passed, Ric yelled out "Hey!" and the guy came back and looked into the room. Mateo watched his eyes quickly glance around and the guy seemed a little surprised. Mateo looked him over too. He was about the same height, with long dark blond hair tied up and a matching goatee. His eyebrow was pierced along with some small black tunnels in each ear. A tight tee covered his thin torso and he was pretty sure that both nipples were pierced. Some khaki cargo shorts hung down, revealing a few inches of hairy legs before the black combat boots took over and covered his feet. "Welcome to the floor. Are you just doing laps for exercise or looking for decorating ideas for your room?" Ric asked. "Uh... I... uh... was... looking to see who was around" the guy said. "Well, the unwritten rule is that if someone's door is open you can stop by and talk. Except for Morrison's room. He's not very friendly. I'm Ric and this is my boyfriend slash roommate Mateo" Ric replied. "Hi... I'm Tim... Uh... wow, I guess this floor really is gay friendly. That's so fuckin cool" Tim said. "We're straight and bi-friendly too. There's a mix of just about everyone here. Hopefully you don't mind" Mateo said. "Uh... not at all. It will be good not to have to come out of the closet again and scare three quarters of the floor away. I was afraid I'd be the only queer, but I think there's at least three others" Tim said. "You still have a few more to meet then. But... we don't know about all the new people, like you. We might be the majority, now" Ric said, chuckling. "That would be really good. Though we might all flunk out since we'd be having orgies all the time instead of studying" Tim joked, sounding more relaxed. Mateo chuckled and Ric laughed. "It would have to be two orgies at a time, since I doubt the gay guys would want to be in the same room as the lesbians. And some of the guys are monogamous. Uh... you're better off going over to the bathhouse for sex and keep the dorm for sleep and studying. There is some action that happens around here, though. So... Top or bottom? Boyfriend or casual?" Mateo asked. Ric laughed, remembering his first interrogation with Mateo. "Oh, wow. Uh... I'm versatile and prefer casual sex. I've never had a boyfriend, just fuck buddies. I want to fool around too much" Tim said. "Cool. We're both versatile, too. Our relationship is open so we play around with other guys, sometimes together but usually apart" Ric explained. "Fuck, that's so hot. I never thought of that. I take it you've lived on this floor before" Tim asked. "Yeah, I'm a sophomore and Mateo is a senior. This is my second year and his fourth here" Ric said. "Ah... I transferred in. A buddy was supposed to come out here with me, but that got messed up when his parents found out he was gay and cut his cash flow. Hopefully he can fix things and get out here. I know he'd be happier being around more gay guys" Tim said. Tim showed them a selfie he had on his phone of Tim and Omar both being hot, sweaty and almost naked at a club. "Fuckin cute. Even if he can come for a visit, I'm sure he'd have fun" Mateo said, winking. "I gotta get back to my room. My roomie should be back with the stuff he was bringing in for the room. I hope to see you guys later" Tim said. He waved and went down the hall, much more chilled than when he walked by earlier. "Screamer or moaner?" Mateo asked, making Ric laugh. "Screaming as we destroy that ass and moaning as he gets charged up" Ric replied. -- Ric was waiting for a shower a few days into the semester and was checking out the new guys on the floor. Most were freshman but there were a few older guys too. A couple had flirted but he knew that most wouldn't go any further. "Nice ink. Bet that cost a lot" a guy said after he stepped out of the shower and walked past Ric. Ric was caught between talking with the guy or using the recently emptied shower stall. "Thanks. Not too bad. The artist is a friend so I get a discount" he replied, winking at the guy and then heading into the shower. He hoped that the guy would still be there finishing his morning routine when he got out, but the bathroom was empty when he went to the sinks to finish up. A few days later after Ric finished his shower he spotted the guy that had commented on his tats, brushing his teeth. "Hey, how's it goin?" Ric asked. "OK, could use a few more hours of sleep. You really like showin off that ink, don't you?" the guy said. "Yeah, no sense in getting it if I hide it all the time. Any time you want a better look at it, just let me know" Ric said. He knew it sounded cheesy, but the guy was cute and he wouldn't mind fooling around with him. The guy chuckled and said "Thanks, but I don't swing that way. I'm just looking to get one and want to find a good artist around here." "Ah, sorry" Ric said. "Nah, it's cool. I like that this floor is a lot more diverse than one I was on last year. Kinda jealous at how much you gay guys get laid, though" he said. "Yeah, it is... Uh... the guy that did my ink is back home. My roommate has an artist near here that he likes. Stop down some time and I can get you his info" Ric said. "Thanks, I will. Hope you have better luck with the next guy you hit on" he replied, grinning as he walked out the door. -- Once he was back in his room, Ric opened up one of the apps and took a look around. He had three hours before he had to go to campus for his first class of the day. He realized his approach with the guy in the bathroom showed how cocky he had become and not everyone was either queer or hungry for his dick. He was getting reminded of it again as he looked over the guys online. He got several rejections and many that didn't even reply at all. He went back to a few that hadn't replied and it still showed that they were online. That's when he noticed the "prefer anon" or "anon only" comments on a couple descriptions. He had always completely filled out his profiles so that guys knew what they were getting and he realized that that's exactly what some guys don't want. It was easy to cobble together a profile that didn't say much at all. He gave height, weight, and "big" for a cock size. Nothing about race, status or body type and no pictures. The text simply said "looking 4 pump n dump. bb only. anon good" Soon, he had several guys hitting him on the new profile. One wanted a condom fuck and he realized that the guy hadn't bothered to read any part of his very short profile text. The next guy was close by and he figured he was on another floor of his dorm building. Ric quickly looked over the profile and while there wasn't a lot of info, there was enough to interest him. "Blindfolded naked wtg 4 ur raw dik anon no talk #4307" the message said. Sure enough, the guy was two floors down. Ric sent a reply "5 min" before he tossed on a pair of loose shorts, a long sleeved tee and grabbed a black spandex bondage hood that he'd gotten at one of Rawson's parties. If the guy wanted an anonymous hookup, he was going to go all the way. Two flights of stairs and a short walk got him to the door. He pulled on the hood and slowly opened the unlocked door. Waiting on the bed was his hookup, kneeling and wearing only a blindfold and white athletic socks. He was taller and heavier than Ric with a meaty ass on his pale body. Ric looked around and spied a phone propped on the dresser and aimed at the bed. He chuckled and realized the guy didn't want it totally anonymous and was glad he brought the hood. His hands rubbed over the slightly hairy butt. It was a little moist from sweat and when his finger pushed into the hole, very moist with lube. A quick sniff found that it was his favorite lube with the smell of some stranger's cum making Ric's cock instantly harder. His cock was so rigid it took an extra moment to get his shorts down to his ankles. He pulled the foreskin fully back with one hand, using the other to spread the mounds of flesh. Ric nestled the head at the opening and pushed in. While the guy had recently been fucked, he was still tight for Ric's girth. A few more nudges finally broke through and the guy let out a loud groan before yelling "FUCK!" Ric pulled off one of the guy's socks and stuffed it in his mouth. Slowly he plowed in, stretching the guy out. The chute felt snug on his cock and the other guy's cum coated more of his shaft the longer he drove his cock in. Ric's right hand pushed the guy's face into the bed as his cock drilled in deeper. After a brief pause, Ric started to thrust. The strokes never got longer than six inches, but Ric knew from the guy's muffled sounds he was feeling every one of them. He'd promised a pump and dump, so as much as he wanted to spend a long time drilling the guy, he sped up willing his body to cum. A few minutes later, he felt his balls tighten and cock swell. The bottom groaned louder and then cried out when he felt Ric's cock shower his guts with jizz. His cock throbbed with each spurt of cum. It had been over a day since he'd emptied his balls into Mateo and he was definitely full again for this fuck. Ric looked down and his cock was only half way inside and there was a little ring of the previous top's cum around the shaft, marking how far he'd plowed in. Ric reached over and grabbed the guy's phone off the dresser and aimed it down at his cock partially inside the bottom and pulled up his tee, revealing the tattoo. He pulled back, keeping the camera on the bruised hole until his cock popped free. He zoomed in on the gape, showing the cum and battered guts inside while the hole slowly closed. He hit stop and set the phone back on the dresser. Ric pulled the other sock off the guy's foot and wiped off his cock before pulling his shorts back up. A moment later, he was walking out the door and back to his room. "That was fuckin hot had 2 cancel next guy 2 sore" was the message waiting for him when he got back to the room. Another showed up saying "luv 2 have u own my ass again hit me up if u see me on." He ran through the shower, feeling more relaxed and his balls much lighter. When he got back there was another message waiting, asking "U poz?" Ric chuckled realizing the guy had watched the video. He closed the app before grabbing a short nap before class.

This is my favorite dick.

I'm pretty much always horny. I can have enough distractions that I don't think about it for a few hour, maybe even a full day, but if I have nothing else going on I'm horny and very aware of it.

YES!! OMG that experience is soooo irritating. It totally kills the vibe and takes me out of the moment. One minute I’ve got some strangers cock stretching my hole and the next I am caught up in two guys conversation about whatever bullshit that has nothing to do with the purpose of the dark/orgy room. Stop the insanity, please. 🙃 As for the actual topic of this thread I have not knowingly hooked up with a guy from BZ (not from a lack of trying) but odds are some of you have bred me. I have fucked with thousands of men all over the country so…you get the picture. There are at least two score of men on here that I continually lust after and semi-stalk on this site waiting for an opportunity to share some DNA. Shout out to Rawtop, I want your load bad. I promise you can pick the position. 😘

As often as she is out of the house. She doesn't work and can't do much driving. Sometimes I host a quickie while she's at the grocery store with the neighbor

Excellent tale

Nothing too exciting compared to some of my other hookups, but I did just get fucked and take my first load in a big rig from a trucker. He had a gorgeous 7” cock that was perfect, just stretched me a little bit. I climbed into his truck and stripped down and sucked his cock, feeling it get hard in my mouth. He reached down and felt my hole and upon feeling it wet and already lubed, pulled me up and had me get on all fours on the bed. He fucked me with long, slow strokes for about 10 minutes before picking up the base and fucking me hard until he laughed deep and bred me with his hot cum. I love feeling that first squirt push into my ass and everything becomes warm and wet. Hopefully I can get at least one more load on my way home!!

It was fun writing this story, but all good things must cum to an end....or should they? Thanks to all who followed and liked or commented! I apologize for my fast pace of posting but once started it's hard to stop! I'm giving it a rest for now. Giving everyone a chance to catch up! I do plan on continuing it with possibly some college shenanigans or special holiday bonuses! I'll likely keep it in this thread, so you don't have to look around to find the original story. Thinking the next chapter will be around Thanksgiving! Gobble Gobble Gobble! Thanks again everyone! Stay tuned!

Great post. My husband and I agreed when we got married that we enjoyed a variety of men and we both liked to share action in our bed. We keep nothing from each other and I absolutely enjoy watching my husband get topped as I am a total bottom in our relationship. We have been marrried for over five years and it is still hot to wake up next to my man every morning and make love. Both of us are raw fuckers and enjoy finding out where the latest cum came from.

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

Chapter 1.2 - Ranch Hands The next morning Ric was leaning on the island in the kitchen, watching Mateo and Marco clean up after breakfast. Both brothers were just wearing shorts and sandals and Ric spent a lot of time staring at Mateo's tattoo and ass. During a lull in the conversation Ric felt Miguel come up behind him. An arm wrapped around his shoulder and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Are you responsible?" Miguel asked quietly. Ric's mind suddenly spun, trying to figure out what he meant. Was he a responsible person? Was he responsible for Mateo getting the tattoo? Was he responsible for pozzing his son and giving Mateo the reason for his scorpion tattoo? Rather than say something wrong he asked "What do mean? I try to be a responsible guy." Miguel turned and looked at Ric seriously. "You obviously like tattoos. I have never heard him say that he wanted one. But also... he isn't a Scorpio. The symbolism in gay culture matches the tattoo you have below your navel" Miguel continued. Ric's heart started to race. "Uh... I was surprised when I first saw it a few months ago. Both of us had been busy and hadn't seen each other for a few weeks until he showed it to me. I think you're going to have to ask him about what it means to him, other than looking cool" Ric replied. "Thanks, I will but I thought you might know. I love both of my sons and I just want the best for them. I am just worried that he's too inexperienced and naive about gay sex" Miguel said. Ric knew they were dancing around the subject of whether Mateo and Ric had HIV, but he wondered how long the cat and mouse game could continue before the subject would get talked about explicitly. "I don't think you need to worry about that. He knows what he's doing and he's smart. That's part of what I love about him" Ric responded, smiling back at Mateo's dad. The conversation fell apart with Ric unwilling to divulge Mateo's status to his dad. With the dishes done, everyone split up. Ric and Mateo were in the family room watching TV, Ric on the floor, leaning on the front of the sofa with his legs spread and Mateo nestled in front of him. Ric whispered into Mateo's ear "Your dad wants to know if I'm responsible for your tattoo. I think he suspects you're poz." "Did you tell him?" Mateo asked. "No. It's up to you to decide who to tell. I told him to ask what it means to you" Ric replied. "Crap. I'm sorry, I didn't want you to get stuck in the middle" Mateo replied. There was a pause and Mateo continued "He knows but I haven't said anything to Marco. I wonder why he's playing dumb and putting you in an awkward position. If he says anything more, let me know and I'll tell him to stop the BS." A little later, Ric and Mateo walked over to the nearby barn. "You ever ride?" Mateo asked and Ric shook his head 'no'. It's simple. You can take the bike that you don't have to shift. It's slower but that won't matter since we're not going to race like I do with Marco" Mateo said. Ric got a quick lesson on riding the small dirt bike and picked it up quickly. With the tanks full, they started riding around the ranch. A few hours in, Mateo peeled off the trail and pulled up to a small grove of trees. Once through, there was a small pond, a shed and a bench. With the bikes parked, they pulled off their helmets and shirts, hanging them on the rack next to the shed. Mateo had his boots off next followed by his jeans. "Come on, strip down. I want to cool down in the pond" he said, almost naked. Ric shucked his clothes and was soon in the water. They washed the dust and dirt off and enjoyed the warm water. After a long kiss, Mateo climbed out of the pond and grabbed a blanket from the shed. Ric got out of the pond, watching Mateo spread the blanket out and realized he was almost dry just from standing in the hot sun. He stood on the blanket, holding it down while Mateo stretched it out. Mateo came up to him, wrapping his arms around and kissing him deeply. "This is private land and you're trespassing" a guy yelled out from the edge of the trees. Ric looked and there were two guys standing by their dirt bikes. They both looked like ranch hands and Ric felt uneasy standing there naked. Slowly, Mateo turned around and saw two of the guys that worked on the ranch. "It's OK, Diego. It's just me and my friend" Mateo called out. There was a laugh and the two workers approached. Ric got a little more worried standing naked only a few feet away from the two guys wearing jeans and boots. Both wore dusty ball caps and the taller of the two looked to be in his late thirties. The tall one had a full beard and a covering of hair on his chest. The shorter one appeared to be a little older than Ric or Mateo, wore a thin mustache and chin patch, and while he didn't have any hair on his chest he made up for it in ink. From the reflections Ric saw, the younger guy also sported numerous piercings in his ears and another in his nose. "Sorry, I didn't recognize you. When did you get the tattoo?" Diego asked. "Last Spring" Mateo replied. "It looks good. I bet your father was pissed. He makes a comment every time I get another one" Diego said. "He hasn't said much. My brother is kinda jealous though. He wants one but dad said no" Mateo replied. He watched the taller worker move toward Ric and kneel in front of him. Diego chuckled, looking over and watching the other worker turn his ball cap around and stare at Ric's cock. "I guess Rodrigo is a little hornier than I thought. I was going to do him, but I think he found a cock he likes better" Diego said. "He should watch out. Ric rarely stops at a blowjob and one fuck can really change you" Mateo said, winking at Diego. Ric stood there looking back and forth between Mateo, Diego and Rodrigo, feeling his cock start to swell but staying quiet. Rodrigo was kneeling in front of Ric on the blanket, looking up and down his body but not touching. "Hmm. Does that mean your tattoo is more than a hot design? Can you sting?" Diego asked, rubbing his bulging crotch and grinning. "Both of us can. And... uh... it looks like you're getting turned on by it" Mateo said. He looked over and Rodrigo had a different expression on his face. One of surprise, but he hadn't moved and was still in the same position in front of Ric. Diego took a deep breath. "I'm a top but I don't think I'd give up a chance at taking a poz load or two" he replied, winking at Mateo. "Ya gotta do it cuz you want it, not cuz my dad owns the ranch. I don't want it to come back and bite him in the ass" Mateo said. Ric pulled Rodrigo's head closer to his cock and felt him lick up the partially hard shaft. "He has a nice ass and I'd love to bite it, but I learned a long time ago not to fuck the boss. Yeah, I want it. All the poz guys around here seem to be undetectable. I thought about heading into the city and hit some places there, but its hard to get away and I don't know how to set up something that would make sure it happens in one trip" Diego replied. "You want to be my personal cum dump for the rest of the summer? I'll make sure you're not shooting blanks by the time I head back to school" Mateo said. He watched Diego kneel down in front of him and look up. "Fuck. That would be so hot" Diego said before he leaned in and took the thick cock into his mouth. For a top guy, Diego was very good at giving head and had Mateo moaning quickly. "What about you, Rodrigo?" Mateo asked, but saw that he now had a mouth full of Ric's cock. The hand pressed firmly on the back of his head wasn't letting him pull off to answer, either. Diego flicked his tongue over the head of Mateo's cut cock and leaned back a bit. "He's a slut and lets anyone fuck him. If your friend doesn't do it, I will when I can" he said. Both Mateo and Ric chuckled but a few moments later, Ric felt a pair of hands grab onto his ass cheeks as Rodrigo took Ric's cock into his throat. Ric let go of Rodrigo's head and let him fuck his face on Ric's stiff shaft. The strong hands gripping his ass felt good while his cock drove into the tight throat. The blowjob Mateo was getting wasn't quite as vigorous but still felt good and got him ready to fuck. He let Diego go a few more minutes and when he saw Ric turning Rodrigo around he slowly pushed Diego's head away. They grinned at each other and Diego turned, pushing his jeans down to expose his hairy ass. Rodrigo growled when Ric pressed his face into his ass and began to tongue fuck him. The growl quickly turned into a loud moan the more Ric jabbed and licked the hungry hole. Mateo was less interested in rimming Diego than getting his cock into him. Two gobs of spit and he was stuffing his steel hard cock into the tight hole. There wasn't enough lube to get in easily, but that was Mateo's intent. Most of the guys he tried to poz got a lot gentler treatment, but he wanted to see Diego succumb to his bug before he headed back to school. Diego cried out at the brutal intrusion and both Ric and Rodrigo froze and looked over. Four thrusts and Mateo was planted deep into Diego's tortured chute. He paused a moment and then began plowing with long strokes. Ric knew from experience that Mateo's precum would soon add to the spit and help lubricate the shaft and it's sleeve, but the initial shove had created plenty of ways for the virus to enter Diego's body. Ric entered Rodrigo much slower, but the long drawn out groan told everyone that he too was getting stretched faster than most other guy's cocks had. A few minutes later, Ric and his boyfriend were pounding their bottoms and the grunts from all four were drowning out the sounds of nature. "Ready to take your first charged load, Diego?" Mateo asked, his voice sounding more sinister than Ric had ever heard him. The last few strokes had Mateo pulling all the way out and driving back into the gaping hole. Ric's thrusts were getting longer too. Rodrigo was begging for him to breed him, but Ric was unsure if he just wanted the load or couldn't take any more. Mateo rooted himself and cried out while he cock flooded the wrecked hole. Diego groaned as well before falling flat on to the blanket. The pair hit the ground with a thud and Ric turned his attention back to Rodrigo. He was close and he could hear the pain in Rodrigo's voice, but he wanted to make sure that even if he never got to fuck him again, it was his strain that got him. Another five minutes and his cock swelled before he gave a couple final thrusts. He may have bred Mateo after they woke in the morning, but his balls were full again. His slowly thrusting cock began to spray seed over the ravaged tissue. Rodrigo let out a long moan before repeatedly saying "gracias." Ric looked over and saw grins on both Mateo and Diego's faces. He had his own grin and wondered if Rodrigo did too, although he still seemed to be panting from the workout. Ric pulled his cock slowly out and the moment it passed Rodrigo's ass lips, he spun around and gave a long lick up the partially hard shaft. A loud whimper came from his mouth while he paused a moment before cleaning the rest of Ric's cock. Mateo gave Diego a nudge and pointed at his cock. He got a confused look from Diego and said "You saw him. Clean my cock, too." Like Rodrigo, Diego lapped his tongue over the cock and then pulled off. He looked up at Mateo and had the confused look on his face again. "It tastes weird. Does poz cum have a different taste?" Diego asked. "What are you tasting? If it's copper-like, then it's blood. If it's shit then..." Mateo replied. "Blood?" was Diego's response. "Mmhmm. Yours. I tore you up pretty good. You don't get fucked much, do you?" Mateo said. Diego shook his head 'no' and resumed licking the cum mixture off Mateo's dick. As he finished, they heard the splash of water as Ric went back into the pond. All four were in the water moments later. Once everyone was rinsed off, they dressed and put away the blanket. "Same time tomorrow?" Mateo asked. "Maybe a little later. We need to take a tree down, so it will take a while. Four?" Diego asked. Mateo grinned and replied "We can meet you over there. It might be fun to have the crew watch you get bred. I'll bring some rope." "Uh... No. I don't want anyone to know" Diego replied. -- Ric laid on the the lounge chair next to the pool after breakfast the next morning while Mateo and Marco goofed around in the water. He noticed a shadow approach and looked up to see Miguel standing there. "Can I talk with you a moment, inside?" he said in Spanish. Ric nodded and got up, following Miguel into the house and into the large office on the first floor. "I told you that I love my boys and only want the best for them. I've tried to be subtle, but I guess I need to be more direct" Miguel said before pausing a moment. Ric guessed where the conversation was headed and he was already starting to nervously sweat. Mateo's dad was standing only a foot away, facing him. He was a few inches shorter, but didn't seem to let Ric's height intimidate him. "Does your tattoo mean you are infected... with HIV?" Miguel asked quietly. Ric took a deep breath and replied "They each have different meanings. I assume you mean the lower one and it has a couple meanings to me. I got it for being part of a club but, yes, it also means I have HIV. I'm healthy and I see my doctor to make sure I stay that way." "Fuck" Miguel replied before then asking "And Mateo?" "I told you before, you need to ask him that" Ric said. "What do you mean about being healthy? Are you contagious?" Miguel asked. "It's not contagious like a cold where you can catch it just by being close. Bare sex is one way and some times it takes repeated exposures to catch it. So you are safe and don't have anything to worry about" Ric said. "Contagious was the wrong word. But you could infect someone. Right?" Miguel asked. Ric wasn't sure where the conversation was heading but knew that if he said yes he would tell Miguel he was toxic. "Sure, but as I said it might take one time or a hundred" Ric said. A smile came over Miguel's face and it confused Ric. Miguel moved closer and cupped Ric's bulge in his speedo. "I have already talked to Mateo... Several times this summer. He said you've given it to several people, including your father. I won't try and trick you like he did. I'll just ask if you would share your... what do they call it? Your gift" Miguel asked. Ric thought Miguel might be trying to bluff him except he knew about him pozzing Frank. "I couldn't. I tried to keep Mateo safe, but he chose his own path." "I know. That was very good of you. But I am asking you for it. Do me this one favor. You won't be here for very long and I don't want to miss this opportunity" Miguel said, grinning back at him. "There's no going back and no guarantee I can do it in a couple days" Ric replied, sliding his hand down Miguel's back and into his jeans and inside his underwear. His fingers slipped along the crevice and Miguel let out a sultry moan. "Promise me once you convert, you'll get marked like I did to let others know. I don't care where or what, just be proud and show it off. Let Marco get what ink he wants too. He's thought about it long enough to not have to wait another year" Ric whispered in his ear. Miguel nodded and said "Do your best." He released Ric's bulge, unbuckled his belt and opened his jeans. Ric turned Miguel around and bent him over the large wooden desk. Sinking to his knees, he pulled Miguel's jeans down to expose his muscled, fur covered ass. Ric had noticed that Miguel had a toned and muscled body from working on the ranch. He obviously wasn't one of those owners that sat back directing everyone, but worked alongside them. He spread each mound apart and spit on the hole, rubbing a finger around the ring before pushing the saliva in. Ric was surprised at how easy Miguel's hole opened up and realized that Miguel had taken more than his share of cock in his life. His finger came out clean too and in a minute had two fingers pushed into the hungry pussy. He pulled his fingers free, burying his face between the firm mounds and digging his tongue in. "Oh fuck yeah! God, I've missed that so much" Miguel cried out. Ric chuckled to himself, his thoughts about Miguel's sexual experiences now confirmed. He spent a few more minutes rimming the quickly relaxing hole. Ric pulled back and jammed three fingers in, roughly twisting them around and getting a pained grunt from Miguel. After spitting a few more times and working it into Miguel's hole he decided it was good enough. Most guys Ric fucked had seen his hard cock before they felt it drive into their ass. They even sucked it with varying levels of success. The most Miguel got to see of it was when it was soft inside his speedo. He knew a loud scream was going to come out of Miguel's mouth and didn't want Mateo or Marco to hear it. Ric pushed his speedo off, reaching around and stuffing it into Miguel's panting mouth. There wasn't any protest and he pressed his hand on Miguel's shoulder with one hand, using the other to guide his stiff shaft to the furry mounds. They helped pull the foreskin back as he zeroed into the slick hole. "I'm gonna burn in hell for this" Ric thought as he jabbed in. A muffled cry filled the room and before it ended he jabbed in again. The cries got louder with each jab until his cock broke past the outer ring. Miguel let out a loud groan while Ric's cock forced it's way deeper into the tight hole. Miguel may have tried to relax, but Ric was a lot thicker than any cock he had taken. Ric got half of his shaft in and paused, giving Mateo's dad a few moments to get used to it. When his breathing slowed, Ric began rolling his hips, giving short strokes to begin with and getting longer with each passing minute. Ric didn't want to fuck him for a long time, expecting his long absence might make Mateo come looking for him. The last thing he wanted was to get caught fucking Miguel by his boyfriend He never got fully planted in Miguel's ass before his cock swelled and his balls tightened. Ric grasped Miguel's shoulders and used the leverage to plow faster. Less than a minute later his charged cum began filling the bruised tunnel. Ric left his cock inside Miguel's ass and before it could soften, began rocking his hips until he broke through the battered inner ring. Miguel screamed out again, muffled by the spit soaked speedo. Ric chuckled, wondering if Miguel was now having second thoughts after experiencing his usual "fuck to infect" breeding session. Slowly he pulled his cock free and looked at the abused, gaping hole. The cum wasn't pearly white and a scoop with his finger and quick taste told him it wasn't from Miguel not being properly cleaned. The taste told him Miguel was on his way to sharing Ric's bug with his son. He pulled his speedo out of Miguel's mouth and heard him breathe deep. Miguel pushed himself up off the desk and looked at Ric with wide eyes. "You fuck my son like that? He can take it?" Miguel asked. "No, we don't fuck like that, but yes he can take it and I can take his. With us, it's more than just sex. This was too, but my motive is very different. Tomorrow morning after breakfast, be ready for your next dose" Ric replied. He was sure he heard Miguel whimper, but he nodded 'yes' anyway.

Chapter 7 The handler smiled and thought to himself. The Gatorade was dosed with G and it would be working on the Kid. With that and the Shard he got shoved in his ass, He figured the Kid was his for the night, and he had plans for the night with this Kid After the Kid drank the Gatorade the one guy bent the Kid over and pushed his cock back up the Kid’s sloppy spun ass. For a second he thought he could feel the shard in the Kids ass but wasn’t sure. The T and G must have been starting to work on the Kid because he was actively pushing back on the guy’s cock trying to get more in him. Every time the cock bottomed out in the Kid the Kid would grunt. In between the Kid was moaning like a Saturday night whore. His heat was demanding more and bigger up his pussy which by now was creating it’s own natural lube. All the Kid knew was that his ass was on fire, and he needed more and bigger stuff up his ass. In the heat he stared remembering the time at the bath when Horse was going in him and how much it hurt, in a good way, and how full he felt and in a prevented way and wishing he could get him back up into his ass. The guy fucking him said “ This Kid is trying to get my nuts in his ass also. He is really hot”. His handler said “ Yeah, I should do all right tonight “. About that time a couple guys came down the path and walked over to the handler and asked if this was the kid that was advertised. The Handler simply said “ Yes, want a ride” ? The guys said yes at the same time. The guy fucking the Kid started plowing the Kid hard. Everyone knew that it wouldn’t be long until the Kid got another load in him. The guy grabbed the Kid’s hips and pulled him close and sated shooting rope after rope of hot cum up the Kid’s over heated ass. He held it in for a couple minutes letting it soak in the kid. His cock softened and popped out. The Kid hade a strange sigh when he felt some of the cum dripping out of his hole and down his inner thigh. The two guys had give the handler some bills and walked over to the Kid. The Kid was confused but he didn’t have long to ponder what was going to happen. One of the Guys pulled the Kid’s head down and pushed his cock in the Kid’s mouth. He Kid was bet over tasting a nasty dirty cock that was going in his mouth and trying to get into his throat. The Kid could taste dried cum and something else on the cock. He wasn’t sure what it was. The other guy got behind the Kid and stared rubbing the fat mushroom head of his cock against the sloppy ass of the Kid. The guy pulled the Kid’s hips back and the cock opened his ass and started gong up inside him. It was a bit Biggert hat the last one and felt really good. With the pulling of his hips the cock in his mouth almost pulled out. The guy in front of the Kid felt this and grabbed the Kid’s shoulder and pulled him back on his cock. The Kid noticed that the cock in his ass pulled part of the way out with this motion. He was concentrating on this and was trying to get it back up in his ass. He was hornier that ever and wanted the cock back in him. He hadn’t realized that the cock in his throat was now deep in his mouth. The guys balls were bouncing on his chin. He was starting to choke then the guy behind him pulled him back again, impaling the Kid on his shaft. They got in a rhythm and started moving the kid back and forth. The Kid was grunting and hoking a little but he was not enjoying this a lot. The motion wasn’t fast but soon the kid got into the action and stared rocking on his own. The guys slowed the pace and stopped. They them switched positions and the guy came from behind the Kid and shoved his cock in the Kid’s mouth and ordered him to shuck it clean. The cock had remnants of the shard, cum and the Kid’s ass juices on it. the other guy shoved his cock up the Kid’s ass. The Kid made a noise but no one cold make it out. The guys smiled at each other knowing that this was going to be a long night for this Kid. The guys watching the Kid and Commented “ This Kid is now getting spit-roasted and he takes it ATM”. The Motion made it looked like the Kid had one cock that was going the length of his body and he was getting slid on the man pole. You could tell the Kid was loving every bit of this.

Chapter 4 The ginger bear and I continued to snog as four more loads were pumped into my guts. In the meantime the bear got a great pounding and one more load delivered with a great roar. Ginger bear suggested we leave now that our load counts were even. We scrambled around to find our strewn clothes and headed out of the woods. As I was unlocking my bike the bear invited me to his place. I tossed my bike in the back of his pickup and we were on the road. I began to worry about all the cum I had taken and asked if I should have asked status before taking cocks bare. He responded; "It's up to you kid. Maybe in the future, but it's a little late to worry about tonight." Delivered with a good natured laugh. It was not long 'til we arrived at his town house. He unlocked and invited me in the front door. The door was no sooner closed than we were snogging and ripping off each other's clothes. Both naked he pulled me up the stairs and threw me onto his king size bed. It smelled fresh, the sheets had been dried outdoors. I lay on my back and his big hairy body lay over me like a comfy quilt. He looked me straight in the eye. "So what would you like to happen here young man?" "Shit ... I don't know ... what do you want?" "I want to fuck your no longer virgin ass. " "Holy fuck ... you are massive ... I don't think I can manage it ... even with all this cum for lube. " "Don't worry, I'll open you up slowly. It won't be long 'til you beg for bigger. " "Holy shit ... I don't know... um... oh fuck it! Yeah ... fuck me , fuck me now!" He rolled me over, ate and tongue fucked my ass for the longest time. Then he started messaging and penetrating my hole with his thick fingers. He had amazing skills. When he figured I was ready he lay on his back and told me to sit on his cock; "That way you'll be in control. " I climbed on the beautiful hairy hill of his body and together we lined up his massive cock head with my hole. I tried to sit down but there was no way it was going in. He reached into his bedside table and brought out a small brown bottle. Uncapping it he took a few sniffs in each nostril. I followed his lead. My head immediately began to spin and warmth flooded my body. He encouraged me to take two more long hits per nostril. With head spinning and ass so fuckin horny I just squatted on his pole and three inches popped inside. He smiled and encouraged: "Sit on down. You're doing great. Take a bit more. " I pushed down and two more inches eased into me. As I stroked the hair on his chest and tummy he slowly and gently started to fuck me from below. After a dozen pumps he was eight inches in. I felt like I was riding a telephone pole. I was encouraged to take a few more sniffs and I was soon fully impaled loving the feel of his thick furry bush on my naked ass and taint. Again he smiled and asked; "You ready to get fucked kid?" "Five guys have already fucked me tonight, that makes six today... but, yeah, I'm ready for you to fuck the living daylights out of this newbie ass man. " And fuck me he did. First from the bottom, then missionary, then doggy. I lost track of all the positions and angles as well as the time. Back in missionary for the third time I could tell by his ragged breathing that he was getting close. His words confirmed my suspicions: "Where do you want my load kid?" "Inside me of course ... please, NO, NO ... WAIT ... what 's your HIV status?" "Poz " "Undetectable?" "Fuck no, no meds here kid, massive viral load. "

Tom's Cock .... damn was he good!

I have got fucked by an Uber driver. But it was totally out of nowhere. I think I was just really drunk (almost blacked out) and instead of taking me home he took me somewhere else and we fucked (just a quickie). It started with him picking me up in the Castro and calling me hot. And then he asked me to go on a date but I just told him to fuck me now instead of later. And he said yeah.