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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!

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.

I plan on it. Thanks for following and responding,

Congratulations I had my bilateral castration almost two years ago and it was the best thing I’ve ever had done love being a eunuch

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...

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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.

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This document is a 2021 report on the state of discrimination law in Greece: [think before following links] https://www.equalitylaw.eu/downloads/5488-greece-country-report-non-discrimination-2021-1-37-mb It appears to indicate that the OP is protected by Greek law from discrimination in employment and education on the basis of his sexual orientation. Though the law does make exception for persons’ legitimately held religious or or other beliefs, those beliefs must be integral to the working of the occupation - in other words, a priest may be supported if his beliefs cause him to discriminate in the operation of his church, but a professor cannot claim that orientation bias is integral to the running of a biology lab or classroom. I might add that her opinion that the OP is ‘sick’ is immaterial - The American Psychiatric Association and the American Psychological Association both take the position that homosexuality is a normal human variant, and the World Health Organization removed it from their diagnostic manual of mental disorders, the ICD-10, in 1990. The woman is a bigot, full of shit. The most damning thing I can say of her is that if she can hold these attitudes in 2022 then she is no scientist. To the OP: The authority in Greece that deals with cases of discrimination is the Greek Ombudsman. I would suggest that you make inquiry with that office. Also, I feel quite certain that any university of any size in this day and age will have an equal opportunity office or other student advocacy center. I would suggest looking into it, but first follow @BootmanLA’s very important advice and scrupulously document everything, with dates and times if possible, and as much detail as you can remember. If you contact a university office for assistance, also carefully document those transactions; they may be helpful and mediate the situation, but it is not unheard-of for institutions to sweep controversies under a rug and stifle complaints to save face and limit legal liability. At worst, it couldn’t hurt to have a consultation with a solicitor to determine how much of a case you have in your country. You might also consider reaching out to the ILGA-Europe (International Lesbian Gay Assiciation)’s advocacy office and ask if they can direct you to any groups or resources that might help you. Their organization only does strategic litigation at the national and international level, like challenging countries’ laws, but they are likely to be a storehouse of information and contacts. Here’s the link: [think before following links] https://www.ilga-europe.org/topics/legal-protection/ Good luck with it. You don’t have to accept her judgment. According to recent studies of opinion about same-sex relations in Greek society, she’s now distinctly in the minority.

Chapter 2.2 - Getting the Desired Result Mateo was off working on a project and told Ric "Gonna be back late. You have the night off, just save me some for tomorrow." Ric laughed and thought a bit about how he could spend the evening. He picked up his phone to cruise the apps when he saw that it was Wednesday evening. An idea flashed through his brain and he got a big smile on his face. He showered and cleaned out, not sure what to expect or want when he got to the bathhouse. He showed up only minutes before the free HIV testing table was going to close and that was intentional. He grinned at Hector, saying "hola" as he walked by and staying well back from the table to not disturb his conversation with the young cub wearing only a towel that barely fit around his waist. Once in the locker room, he stripped down and secured his clothes. Just as he was about to get up, he felt Hector come up behind him. "Your friend from back home is quite a cum pig. He had at least one load in him when we hooked up last week. No wonder he's poz" Hector told Ric. Ric laughed. "He is. But he knows who knocked him up. He wouldn't even let his boyfriend fuck him while he waited to see if his brother's bug did it" Ric said, with a large grin on his face. "Brother? That's twisted. And hot. I didn't have the strength to wait to see if the first one I took was the one that did it. I just kept fucking and getting fucked" Hector said. "It sounded like it was a weekend full of breeding for Joe. I didn't take it that far, but close. I just know that everyone I had sex with after that day was neg, but it took days before my ass wasn't sore" Ric replied. "He's the one that pozzed you? I guess you took it ok, then" Hector asked. "Oh yeah. We're like brothers and every time we meet, we fuck. He loves a recharge just as much as I do" Ric said. "Hmm. He's vers huh? Next time I'll be sure to get his strain in me" Hector replied. "I can take care of that" Ric said chuckling. Hector raised his eyebrows and smiled back at Ric. "I got one guy waiting for his results then I need to pack the stuff up and put it in the van. You gonna be around a while?" he asked. Ric nodded yes before saying "I just got here, so I'll be wandering around and looking." Wander is what he did, just wanting a fuck or two. Having heard from the guy at the entrance that no one seemed to be looking for a souvenir meant that there was no specific person to search for and anyone was game. He spotted the dragon wing tatted guy from the previous Spring. The nod and grin acknowledgment told Ric that he was doing well. He thought about following him and hopefully fucking him again, but a new hole seemed to be a better alternative. After one lap of the halls, he saw a guy walk out of the locker room and look around. It was clear that this was his first time there and Ric licked his lips at the thought of some fresh meat. He walked closer and when the guy turned back towards him he remembered the face. "Hey, Tim. Funny seeing you here" Ric said. "Oh, hey. I took your suggestion... or was it your boyfriend's. Anyway I figured I'd take a break from studying and check the place out. You been here long?" Tim asked. Ric looked over his body, seeing numerous reflections from the jewelry spread over his body. The ring on his cock looked a little small, but he was used to the thicker ones Joe and Kyle had. He noticed one tattoo on his chest that looked like a spider in a cage and thought it was weird. Since he'd walked out of the locker room nude, Ric assumed he was comfortable being naked, unlike a lot of first time visitors. "I just got here. I talked to my buddy that does testing here for a minute and then did a quick lap" Ric said. He could tell that Tim was looking him over as well. "Damn, that's a nice piece you got there. Might be even bigger than my buddy's back home. Bet that feels real good..." Tim said. "Want to find out?" Ric replied, grinning. A dozen paces got them to the sauna with Ric taking a seat over on the left side of the back wall. He looked around and there were five other guys around the room that he could see through the haze. Tim knelt down in front of him, taking the partially hard shaft in his hand and looking it over. He pulled the foreskin back and lapped over the exposed head before looking back up at Ric's face. His gaze turned back to the cock and Tim stopped. "Oh, fuck yeah. Hope this is shootin the good stuff" Tim said. Ric chuckled and replied softly "Yeah... still potent. You want to get charged?" His cock twitched, hoping that he was going to be able to knock up another guy in his dorm. "Recharged. Gettin new strains is always good" Tim said. While he was a little disappointed that Tim was already poz, a willing hole to breed was almost as good. Tim resumed sucking on the thick shaft, getting it harder and longer. After several more minutes, Ric pulled Tim up to the bench and got him on his back. Tim pulled his legs back, exposing a winking hole and a few wisps of dark blond hair. His ass had a light covering of hair that went down his legs. Ric spit on the hole and worked it in with a finger. It went in easier than Ric expected, so another gob of spit was pushed in with two twisting fingers. Tim looked back at him with a grin. "I'm used to thick dicks and I've taken a few small fists. Just shove that bare cock in me" Tim said. Ric chuckled and stood up, guiding his stiff shaft to the hole. He pulled back the foreskin, exposing the moist head of his dick and pushed in. There was a little resistance, but the head popped past the outer ring quickly and Tim let out a loud "Oh... Fuck YEAH!" making a few of the others in the sauna look over. Slowly he drove his cock deeper, realizing that Tim's comment about being able to take a thick cock was true. Their eyes locked and both had smiles on their faces. Tim's chute had a nice grip on his dick and with only a few gobs of spit the friction was higher than he was used to. The moans Tim made only had the slightest hint of pain and with the smile still present, Ric assumed he liked a little pain with his fucking. When he began to plow Tim's pussy, Ric broke the stare and looked around. Most of the guys had moved closer to watch them fuck and all were stroking their cocks in rhythm with Ric's thrusts. Those thrusts got faster as Tim encouraged him to "drill that poz ass." Tim was a good bottom and Ric was already planning a few more sessions with him. His ass was worthy of sharing with the other poz guys on the floor, too, and as good as the barely lubed chute felt, he thought it would be even better with a few toxic loads in it. Tim's dick was pretty average in size, but Ric knew that didn't matter when it came to knocking a guy up. The small gauge piercing would help too. Tim's cock was hard and leaking precum on to his stomach. "Deeper" Tim grunted and Ric obliged. The long strokes felt good and his gaze moved back up Tim's smooth body. "Ah... a black widow. Now I get it. A buddy has one on his ass, just without the cage" Ric said, looking closer at Tim's chest tattoo. "Cage? What cage? Oh, those are hash marks for the ones I've charged up" Tim said, confused at first and then almost cocky when he explained the other marks. Ric's cock throbbed, realizing that Tim was generous in sharing his bug. Ric chuckled and said "Fuck... that's cool. I have no idea how many I've done." He began to plow faster, happy to have found another guy that likes to breed like he does. "I have to get a few more inked on. Not sure what I'll do when I make it all the way around" Tim said before he clamped down on Ric's cock. There was a noise to his right and Ric looked over in time to watch one of the voyeurs give a facial to another. "What a waste" Ric thought. A minute later he felt someone come closer and turned just as Hector said "Oh, crap you found someone." Ric kept plowing and asked "Why?" "One of the guys that stopped by the table earlier is blindfolded and takin loads" Hector replied. Ric turned back and looked at Tim and saw him nodding vigorously with a huge grin on his face. His head glanced back at Hector and then at Tim again. "Wanna share your bug?" he asked Tim. "Hell yeah, I can get yours almost any time. You're just down the hall" Tim replied. Ric slipped his dick out and then pulled Tim to his feet. He felt like an ass walking out of the sauna with his dick hard, but Tim was the same and they used their towels to mask it for the short walk. Hector led them to a room where a guy was on the bed getting his ass eaten. Ric recognized the guy rimming as one he'd charged up a year before. He was a little surprised when he climbed up the bottom and shoved his dick in, since Ric thought he was a total bottom. The guy's dick plunged into the hole, making both of them moan. It was a hard, quick fuck between two short, smooth guys. The top was pale with shaggy light brown hair that flopped around as he fucked. The bottom had slightly darker skin and just seemed to lay there, taking the drilling. A loud groan filled the small room as the top pumped his poz seed into the softly moaning bottom. When the top pulled out, he turned and grinned as soon as he saw Ric standing there. He stepped to the side and Ric pushed Tim toward the bottom, whispering "Shred that ass with your PA." The first top came up to Ric and stroked his still hard cock. "Hi papi. Did you like watching me pass your bug on?" he asked quietly and Ric nodded, giving him a wink. "I started to top a few months ago, but got one already. It felt so good" he added, blowing him a kiss and then walking out into the hall. Tim took a quick lick to taste the load in the bottom's mostly hairless ass. He moaned and then shoved his cock in. The bottom buried his face into the stained mattress and cried out. Ric wasn't sure if this was how Tim normally fucked or if he was taking Ric's instructions literally. Tim drilled into the bottom who was flat on the bed for a few minutes, stopping only to pull him up to his knees. The bottom's face was still on the bed, getting forced in to it with each thrust Tim made. "Test was neg on Tuesday and when he came in tonight he told me he was going to try harder. I'm sure the two of us can make sure that his next test is different" Hector told Ric quietly. The bottom let out a loud yelp as Tim shoved his cock in a new direction inside the battered hole. "Four of us. That first guy is viral and so is Tim. I wonder how many more are here tonight?" Ric asked. The bottom was whimpering as Tim started to fuck harder until he unleashed his cum, mixing with what was left inside. Tim stood there a minute after the last spurt before making way for Hector. Tim scooped up the cum on his cock and tasted it. "Mmhmm. Shredded" Tim said, smiling back at Ric. They stood side by side, watching Hector sink his cock into the toxic jizz. Hector moaned and the bottom groaned. He knew Hector was bigger in both length and girth than Tim and would prepare him for Ric's shaft. Hector started out with slow, firm thrusts building up to slightly faster and longer ones. There was a thud as he bottomed out and from then on, it was full strokes of Hector's seven plus inches. He shoved in and held his cock in deep while volleys of cum fired out of his cock. When the last shot came out, Hector slowly pulled out, watching the gape slowly close while cum dripped out of the hole. He moved back and the bottom started to crawl away. "Not yet. You got one more before you can rest" Ric said. He pulled him to the edge of the bed, spreading his legs wide and exposing the wrecked hole. It hadn't completely closed when Ric pushed in, but the sudden stretch made the bottom cry out again. He knew that the guy didn't need a rough fuck to get the bugs into his blood, so he took mercy on the bottom and slowly worked his thick shaft in. The cries faded to whimpers, but there was still pain in his voice. Ric increased his pace once he'd gotten three quarters of his cock in. He continued to plow, feeling the cum inside get churned up, some of it getting forced out and coating his trimmed bush and covering the biohazard tattoo. He looked back and Tim was on his knees cleaning the mixture off of Hector's cock. Ric drilled faster until he was adding his own strain to the toxic pool inside the bottom. He left his dick planted, holding the loads in for a minute before moving back. The bottom collapsed on the bed, still whimpering. Tim took a few licks up the sides and bottom of Ric's cock before the three walked out of the room. Hector closed the door, letting the loads soak in and to give the bottom some time to recover. Tim headed to the showers and Ric followed Hector to the playroom. "You take dick as good as you give it?" Hector asked. Ric nodded and knelt on the padded bench in the center of the room. "Show me what you got" Ric said. Hector wasn't sure that his balls had recovered yet, but he wasn't going to pass up a chance to put his quickly stiffening cock into Ric's ass. He knew of plenty of guys that had gotten Ric's cock in them, many of which got his bug too but he only knew of a couple that had fucked him. "Damn... that ass feels good. Your boyfriend's been keepin it in good practice" Hector growled. "He's not the only one" Ric said as he started to work his ass muscles on the seven inches of uncut cock. Hector sped up and slowed down, trying to make the fuck last. "You got some more of your special seed? I love getting a new type in me" Ric said. Hector chuckled and pounded harder. "I know the feelin... One of these days I need to get yours" Hector replied before he thrust in and shot a half dozen spurts of tainted cum inside Ric's hole. Ric was walking down the hall with Hector's load dripping out of his ass when he saw the bottom from earlier walk out of his room. Without the blindfold, Ric got a look at his face and it showed that he was still in pain. He knew the guy was Asian, Chinese was his guess. As he got close, the guy said "Fuck... No way I could take that but it's fuckin hot." Ric chuckled, replying "Just let me know when you want to try. I love knockin up a tight hole." He walked past, looking back to see dark streaks running down the back of both of the guy's legs. "Two weeks... Maybe less" Ric thought to himself.

As I'm sucking someone's dick, the door opens, and my Father and my brother Alex walk in, sit down, and ask how I am doing. All four start laughing as your son is the best after being up for 48 hours, he is still going, but the drugs we have given him help. Dad comes over and grabs my arm. Then he saw all the marks from the needles injected into me. Alex hands me some shorts and helps me up, and then it hits me hard how fucked up I was. It was dark as Dad and Ales helped me get into the car. I don't remember much when Alex came in with a cup of coffee. Alex says I was out cold for many hours, and I should get up from the shower as you have a Doctor's appointment today. As Alex and I wait to see the Doctor, we talk about what happened. Alex says Dad has arrangements between men who come out of jail and need to have some fun. At the Doctor's office, the hot look assistant takes me into the room and draws blood. Once inside the Doctor's office, he asked me to strip and to bend over; my ass has been taking a beating as your ass hole is swollen, then looks at my arm and saw the track marks then said you have been having a good time and just to let you know your blood work came back you are now HIV Positive. I call Dad and give him the news, and sounds happy, then tells me to give the phone to Alex. Alex says we are going to meet at the Tattoo parlor close by as This place is scary looking with all these Bikes dudes hanging around. When Dad showed up, I was given a big hug for testing HIV Positive, and today I will be given a tattoo and some body piercings. I was given today's date that I was tested POZ 6/10/2022+ so people would see the + and might know I was POZ. The tattoo was easy, but piercings are another story. As the ears were easy but getting a Septum is painful with my sensitive nipples, I was in heavy pain that made me cry, but I love the look. As I will be working tonight, Alex showed me some moves to entice the customers to give me more money. I will be wearing one of the jockstraps we bought the other day. I look in the mirror before I go on stage, and this jockstrap hides nothing, and with the body piercing, I'm so HOT looking. Once on stage, Alex, I have to show the goods as the real money is in the lap dancing room. I get to the edge and let them put bills into the jockstrap as they brush up on my dick which is hard as a rock as I'm so excited from this. I make sure I spread my legs when I'm on my hands and knees and arch my back so my nipples are on the ground, and the one working the lights ensures the spotlight is on my ass hole. Right before my 10-minute set is over, my brother gets on stage with me, and the crowd applauds as Ales garbs my hand and then pushes me down Like I'm giving him a BJ. Then put me on all fours like he is fuck me while he slaps my ass. The money is being thrown up as many comments are made about seeing the two of us for a lap dance.

Dad and Alex help me out of bed as they take me to the shower. I'm so weak, with my body racked with pain. Alex stays with me in the shower to cool me off as I know I'm running with a high fever. Alex says the next few days will be hard as my body will louse the fight as Dad's toxic seed invades my body. Dad is changing the wet sheets as the rubber sheet goes on with towels to absorb my sweat. Dad's Doctor comes by to check in on me as he sees a rash and asks me to turn on my stomach, spreads my ass cheeks, and is laughing about what my hole looks like now. The doctor says to my father that this was a beautiful virgin hole a few weeks ago, and now it's a swollen mess, so how many loads did you put in your son? Dad shrugs his shoulds, maybe 50, with spit for lube. It's too early for a test, so for now, keep your son well hydrated with water only. On the fifth day, I started to feel better and could eat some food. I'm so thankful Dad, and Alex was here to take care of me as Dad tells Alex to take me shopping for some clothes so I will have my own and will not have to wear Alex's clothes. Alex knows where to find clothes that will fit me and show off my body. The first stop is the Scorpion lounge, where Alex sometimes works and introduces me to the manager. Alex asks if I can work there sometimes, and the manager asks for my ID and for me to drop my shorts to see my dick. I can see he was impressed, then wondered if I was pregnant yet and Alex that I was recovering from the fuck flu, then told him it was our father was my breeder. Since the Fuck Flu, my dick is with semi-hard or rock hard, so I ask Alex if this is normal, and he starts to laugh. You need to unload, so after the Jock Strap store, I will take you to an Adult Book Store to unload. At the Jock store, the owner as me to strip and take measurements like I was getting a custom-tailored suit. He says to wait as he goes into the back, and in 20 minutes, he comes out with a black and white one. The store owner says I have your measurements, so you call and tell me what you want. He asks if I want to get with Jockstraps with the POZ symbol. Next was getting shorts, some for comfort and some to show off my butt crack and that I am swinging a big dick.

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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. "

13. Doing the Devil's Work "You're a Devil worshipper?" I asked. It was hard to believe; Sir seemed so clean and fit. "I mean, you follow the devil?" "Yeah," Sir said. "I am a Devil worshipper." I stared at him. The light had changed; it wasn't the pure white of earlier. It had darkened and grown red. His skin glistened with sweat, and drops formed on the hair covering his muscular chest. "You mean," I started. I had to ask. His cock was buried in my hole, and the thought of a dark satanic orgy seemed really hot. "I mean. You're evil?" Sir still, not moving nor saying anything. I was terrified I had said the wrong thing, but then he smiled. 'No. Not evil. Don't worry." I relaxed. "He's never been about evil. He's about pleasure." Sir pushed his cock into me, his dickhead rubbing up against my prostate. I groaned in pleasure, and my dick continued to dribble pre-cum. "About fun," Sir continued, as he pushed his thick cock into my hole. I had never felt so full of cock before. "He's about this," he said, nodding to my hole. "Definitely about this." He pulled out again, and rubbed my p-spot some more. "Feels sooo good," I moaned. "Doesn't it?" Sir asked me. I nodded. "This is what Sarah Palin is really about. Pleasure. It's the puritanical Christians that fucked society." He was smiling; for a moment his eyes were glowing. Sir continued. "The ones that can’t take yes for an answer. This is our way of fucking back." He turned his head, the glow disappeared. It was just my head playing tricks on me. "I fucking love pleasure," Sir continued. The lights were definitely dimmer now, and the music was definitely louder. The room had filled up with even more men, and the room had the salty, musky odor of mansex mixed with the chemical scent of the crystal they were smoking. Sir pushed his cock deep into my hole. "Pure. fucking. pleasure," he said. I didn't think Sir had cum, and yet his dick burnt worse than any devil's dick could. My head was foggy. He hurt like a devil and had just told me he was a devil worshipper. He said it wasn't evil. It was all for pleasure. "Pleasure," he suddenly whispered in my ear. I moaned. He kissed me, and pistoned his cock in and out of me. "Please," I begged. I was still playing with my soft cock; I was surprised at how much pre-cum I was dripping. I wanted to cum so badly, only my dick wasn't cooperating with me. "Pleasure." "That's it. Embrace the fun. Sex and Drugs," he said. He paused, and nodded up to the music. There was a thumping deep house bass. "And pleasure." "Pleasure," I repeated. "Nothing but pleasure." "No fears. Just do what feels good, right?" He kissed me again, pressing his body against mine. He was hot and sweaty. Even with his hair, our bodies slid against each other. "Fuck yeah," I moaned. "Please. Give me your cock. Give me your load." Even though I had gotten bred barely twenty minutes ago, I needed another one. Sir was already in me. "Breed me." "I love to share my gift," he said. "A lot of guys here like to share their seed." "I want all of them," I said. I didn't care what kind of slut that made me. I was so fucking high and so fucking horny. I wanted every single guy in the room to unload in me. Besides, it was all fine. "Take every load." "Every fucking load that you can," Sir said. He was smiling at me, still fucking me. Only a few minutes ago, it had been painful and sore and hot and intense. But now, I had found the pleasure, and that pain had disappeared. Now it was relaxed, hot, dirty fun. "Show us how slutty you can be." "Make me drip with sperm," I grunted. The only thing I could focus on was the cock in my hole, and even then, my mind would race off to so many other thoughts. For a moment, I stared at his pentagram. It was coated with my pre-cum, from when Sir had pressed his body against mine. It looked so fucking hot in the now deep red light. There was nothing that should have held me back. I didn't have to worry about a disease. Everything was going to be fine. "Cum in me," I said. I wanted to feel his devil sperm inside me. "Cum in me. I'm on Prep." "I know," Sir said. "But you know. It's not perfect. You have to be careful sometimes. And really know what you want." He pushed the full length of his cock back inside me. I shivered in pleasure. "Please," I moaned. "Breed me." I knew what I wanted. I wanted his cock. I wanted his sperm. But most of all, as his dick dripped pre-cum into me, I wanted to be part of this orgiastic brotherhood. But the way Sir had spoken. I wondered. "Careful?" I asked. "Well. There's some Prep-resistant strains out there." He nodded towards the darkness and the city lights beyond. I had known about viral resistance. It had always been so very abstract, but now, it felt so close. The idea of getting infected had been scary just a few hours ago. But with so many hot poz cocks already in me, HIV didn't seem all that scary. It almost seemed kinda hot. The freedom to not worry any more. My dick was still dripping pre-cum. Even as dark as the idea of getting purposefully infected had an allure. It seemed so sexy, especially with a man like Sir. Or Colby. Or Jon. I wanted sperm inside me. I didn't care what would happen. But I tried to play it cool. "What?" I asked. "Yeah. Sometimes the drugs don't work against the virus. It can happen a lot with long-term survivors." He paused. "Although some guys seek it out." "Seek it out?" I asked. It sounded so hot. Prep didn't matter. Prep was the problem, not the solution. There were men that could infect me. The drugs were messing with my mind, but I couldn't help it. I wanted poz cum in my hole. "Yeah. Like the deacon of our Coven," Sir said. He nodded again to the mass of naked men around us, fucking. "He's got full-blown AIDS now. And he's resistant to Prep." I thought about how the Deacon's dick would feel barebacking my vulnerable hole. He would cum inside me, and his sperm would burn when it hit my rectal walls. Colby's sperm had only burnt for a few minutes. The Deacon's sperm would burn much longer. I wondered how long Sir's sperm would burn. Or Jon's. "But how?" I asked. In my hand, my dick was starting to grow. "Did it just happen?" "He bred it himself. Skipped doses of medicines. Let unmedicated guys fuck him. Used every drug he was offered. He was a total sleaze hound. And that's why he's the Deacon." The Deacon was poz, and my medications were defenseless against his strain. He could infect me. Infected. The word was a turn-on. "That's so," I started. I was playing with my dick and it was suddenly hard. "Hot?" Sir asked. He had noticed that my dick had grown. Compared to Sir's massive tool, it was small. But when I got hard, it was like steel. I arched my back, letting it stick straight up. "It's hard not to notice your dick," he said. I nodded. Sir leaned over me, and whispered in my ear. "Tell you what," he started. "Find me later tonight. If you haven't gotten what you need. I'll introduce you to him." He gave me a quick kiss. "If you still want it, of course." "Poz me," I said. I shivered when I said it. I shivered again when I realized that I meant it. I needed to be like all these men. I needed their freedom. They had stared down Death, and come out better for it. I wouldn't be satisfied until I got the Deacon's sperm. "Careful what you wish for," Sir whispered in my ear. "You may just get it." "Please. Fuck me. Breed Me. Poz Me." My dick was hard now. I couldn't believe how turned on I was, thinking about strange men fucking me raw. I didn't care about prep any longer. All that mattered was raw, unprotected, infected dick. "Poz me," I grunted again. "Poz me?" a new voice said. I opened my eyes, and saw Jon standing above me. He had lost the dark red codpiece, and his fat cock was hanging in front of him. He still had the motorcycle boots and the harness on, and he still looked like the devil. "I take it things are going well here," he said to Sir. "Right on schedule," Sir said. "He's an eager, hungry boy." "That's what I thought. You bred him yet?" "Not yet," Sir said. "Almost there." "You going to take his load?" Jon asked me. "You know, he's poz." "I know," I said. "It's hot." "I want to see you take his load," Jon said. He was smiling, and starting to play with his dick. "He's a hard fucker." "You should know," Sir said. "You're pretty damn evil yourself." I realized that these two older studs had fucked each other. Neither of them had been half-hearted fucking me; I wondered what it would be like when they got together. The fact that they had both bottomed only made them seem even more powerful. They had a choice, and they had decided to take dick. "Evil and toxic," Jon said. His dick was now hard. He leaned over the couch, placing his dick directly in front of my mouth. I started to lick it; I could taste cum and lube and spit. It tasted like he had put his dick up several more boys since he had fucked me. "Take it," Jon said, gently pressing his dick into my mouth. I gulped down on Jon's shaft. He was dripping pre-cum, and I lapped up every drop. "That's right," Sir said to me. "Get him hard." He turned his attention to Jon. "Want to fuck him after I'm done?" "You gonna give him your gift?" Jon asked. "Hell yeah," Sir said. "He was getting Colby's dick when I came over. So he's got experience." "I'm sure he does," Jon said. His cock was pressed against the back of my throat. I was glad he wasn't trying to push it any deeper; I was right at the edge of gagging. "He was pretty damn thirsty when we last met." I remembered when Jon had shoved his cock inside my hole. The fuck seemed like it had taken place years ago. "Leeease," I managed to grunt. It was hard to say anything with Jon's cock still filling my mouth. "Oz eee." Jon had fucked me barely a few hours ago. But despite how hard his cock was inside me, he didn't cum earlier. He owed me a load. "Fuck yeah," Sir said. His cock was a thick, solid shaft plunging in and out of my hole. I knew it had to hurt. I knew I was in agony from the fuck. But they were just facts. They didn't capture the full erotic intensity of what Sir was doing to me. The pain was all happening to someone else though. Instead, all I could feel was the pleasure, and the pleasure was almost overwhelming. "FUCK YEAH," he grunted again. "Breed him," Jon said. His cock was just as hard as Sir's dick, and even harder than I remembered it was earlier in the evening. "Give him your seed." "Leease," I repeated, still barely tolerating Jon's cock. "Ucking Oz Eee," I moaned. I needed Sir's cum. I didn't care if he was poz, neg, or had no idea. I just wanted sperm inside me. "FUCK," Sir moaned, and slammed his dick into me. He held himself deep, making sure that his dickhead was buried in my soft, vulnerable rectal walls. His cock throbbed, and pulsed, and the familiar warmth of semen filled my guts. "OH FUCK," Sir grunted again, and there was another spurt of his thick cream into my guts. "Give it to him." Jon was encouraging him, leaning in and kissing him on the lips. The two were abusing me; there was a familiar warmth starting to spread outward from my guts. From what Sir had told me, that meant he was filling me with an infected load. I moaned again. My ass was just warm, almost hot. But this time it wasn't a painful burning. This was just a persistent heat, and it slowly spread out from my stomach. "Feel that toxic load?" Jon asked. He was leaning over, looking down at me. "OOOOOHHH," I moaned. "FUUUCK," Sir responded, blasting another load of his toxic spunk into my guts. I had never even barebacked a day ago. Now I was hard as a rock, having high-viral load HIV sperm pumped into my body. I was having the time of my life. "TAKE. IT." Each word was more cum in my hole. "By the end of the night, Ke-" Jon started to say something, then saw Sir's glance. "Boy," he corrected himself. "You're going to be knocked up." He pulled his cock out of my mouth, finally giving me the chance to speak. "Fucking breed me," I moaned. "Poz me up." "Fuck YEAH," Sir yelped, and his cock pulsed one last time. Even after that last pulse, there was still a stream of cock-juice dripping into my hole. I could feel how hot it was, but the painful burn had still not returned. "That's it," Jon said. "Beg for it. That's what we want to hear from an eager boy like you." "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," I moaned. Sir's dick was still dripping cum into me. I milked his cock, trying to get every last drop out. I couldn't stop thinking about how he had just filled me with poz sperm. Or that he was a self-professed Devil worshipper. I had been warned about this lifestyle, but now that I was part of it, I never wanted to leave. "You fucking came in me." "I did, boy. And you loved it. Look at your dick." My cock was hard and dripping, despite all the drugs I had done. I felt so good. Sir's cock felt great and his infected cum was soaking into my body. "Now. Take care of that load for me. Let it soak in." "Thank you, Sir," I said. The phrase felt right; I had never had the urge to call another man Sir, but today, it seemed natural. "I'll keep it as long as I can." "That's the right attitude," Sir said. He turned to Jon. "Had some K about thirty minutes ago and blew some clouds with me." Sir looked me over. "I think he can do more." "I'm sure he will," Jon said. Sir leaned in and kissed me. "Find me if you still need it," he whispered in my ear. Before I could say anything, he had gotten back up, and was sliding his dick out of my hole. "Damn, that's sloppy," Sir said. I felt like my guts were being pulled out with his cock, despite all the cum lubricating us. He left me empty; there was only a gentle warmth remaining. I was glad it wasn't the same burn I had with Colby; I may have begged for poz sperm just a few moments ago, but my head was finally starting to clear. "He'll get more," Jon said. Sir had pulled out the last of his cock, leaving me completely empty. "Right on," Sir said, and slapped my ass. My skin burnt where his hand hit me. "I'm sure you're going to get plenty more." He stood up from the sofa, walked into the cloudy darkness, and left me alone with Jon. Jon pulled me up so I was facing him, then wrapped his arms around me and kissed me. "Your hole," he said, and kissed me again. "So fucking used."

12. Feel the Burn "Here's hoping you get fertilized," Colby said. "You've got a lot of cum up there." His dickhead popped out of my hole. I could feel how wet my guts were, and every drop was like a hot iron spark. It burnt, and I needed a break. Colby turned to the stranger. "Want a turn?" he asked. "Hell yeah," the stranger said. "Other kid tapped out," he continued. "He's gonna be a lucky boy." "Kenta is his name," Colby said. It felt good that he had remembered my name. "Doesn't really matter, does it?" the stranger said. He pulled his dick out of my mouth. "At least he got me half hard," he said. Colby got up from the sofa where he had been kneeling between my legs. "Take care of my friend here," he said. "I'm sure I'll see you later in the night." I nodded. "I think I need a break," I said. Colby didn't say anything in response, and just disappeared into the foggy darkness around the sofa. The stranger quickly took his place between my legs. "Maybe a break?" I said to him. "Yeah," the stranger said. He turned to his left, into the darkness. The muscles rippled across his body, and drew my gaze down to his flat, ribbed stomach. There was the familiar shape of an inverted pentagram. There was a biohazard tattoo inside it, just above his belly button. I felt like I was the only HIV-negative man in the room. He made a motion into the darkness. He must have been able to see better than I did, because James appeared before his hand was even down. The stranger turned to the hairy young man. "I think my friend needs some Vitamin K," he said. "Of course," James said. Like Colby, he also disappeared out of the circle of light. The stranger turned back to me. "You can call me Sir," he said. I started to speak, but he stopped me. "Names have power. Not tonight." His dick automatically sought out my hole. He was more than hard enough to fuck me. "Did that burn?" Sir asked me. "Yeah," I said. "A lot." "Still?" "Yeah." He kissed me. I hadn't expected that from him. It was an unexpected bit of tenderness. His cock was pressed up against my hole, but he hadn't penetrated me yet. My hole was empty and the white-hot pain had settled down to a gentle, almost arousing throb. I needed another man to fuck me. "You're on prep?" "Yeah. Why?" "Just be sure to take your pills tomorrow." "I try my best. Why?" "The burning. They call it the Devil's burn." "Devil's Burn?" It was scary. But it was also sexy. The throbbing in my hole had some meaning. "Yeah. It means you've got infected sperm in your hole." I froze. I had let HIV+ men cum in me. But I was on Prep, and they were on meds. Then I remembered that I had let a man with unmedicated HIV ejaculate in me. "But it doesn't hurt as much now," I said. The heat had faded. It was now just a dull throb. It almost felt good. A memory of the men that had been inside me. Sir smiled at me. "That's good. It means your body fought it off. Like a little fever. It's when it doesn't stop," he said. "That's when you need to be worried." "But, Prep?" I asked, half rhetorical, half utterly unsure. On some level, it didn't matter. What I had done, I had done, and I loved the feeling of poz daddy dicks fucking me and breeding me with their thick, risky cum. I was in complete sexual bliss, and although I voice reminded me how sore my asshole was, I was going to let Sir fuck it as soon as he wanted. "Prep can help, for sure," Sir said. He had a deep, masculine voice. It was commanding, but caring. I closed my eyes, and listened to him. "But sometimes there's a limit. That's the Devil's Burn," Sir said. "He's got the Devil's Burn?" a new voice said. I opened my eyes, and saw James standing by me. He was holding two more plastic cups, half-filled with orange juice. "This will help it." "I'm sure it will help him power through," Sir said. "That for me?" he asked. "Yeah," James said. James handed me a glass of orange juice, and a pill. "Take this," he said. "It makes the pain feel so much better." "Cheers," I said, tapping the edge of Sir's cup, before putting the nondescript white pill in my mouth. I washed it down with the GHB-infused juice. It tasted just as bad as before. "That's hot," James said. He leaned in and kissed me. His lips were soft and full. I could feel how young he was, compared to the other men, even Seth. He was practically my age. "Seeing you take those drugs. All those dicks." "You'll get your turn, boy," Sir said, pulling James off my lips. Sir didn't mean anything by it, since he grabbed the hairy young man and started to kiss him. "He's gonna join the club tonight." "I'll be back in a bit to make sure he's good," James said. He leaned in and kissed me once more. "Devil's Burn," he whispered. "I'm so fucking jealous. All that poz cum." As soon as James pulled off, Sir leaned in and kissed me. His lips were rougher, but his motions were more practiced. He had years of practice to get to this point, and I couldn't resist him. "Please." I moaned. "Fuck me." My hole was throbbing now, but right now, it wasn't the deadly Devil's Burn. It was just my insatiable sexual hunger. It had been bottled up for so long, and the men, drugs, and freedom had unleashed it. "Yeah, boy," the older man said. "Give yourself over to the pleasure. It feels good, doesn't it?" "Pleasure," I muttered. It had been the same word that Colby had used. It felt amazing, Sir's body against mine and his hard cock pressing against my hole. "Fucking pleasure." "Feels so good, doesn't it?" Sir said. He had a glass pipe in his hand. "Ready for it?" he asked. He lit the torch and did a long draw from the pipe. "Pleasure," he said, letting only a tiny bit of the cloud escape from his lips. "Pleasure," I said. He put the pipe in my mouth. I was already far too high. But I couldn't resist another hit from the pipe. I had already started inhaling., but then Sir spoke. "Do it," he said, and exhaled his hit. His command made it essential that I make it a proper hit. "Fucking pleasure," he said, as I continued to suck down the thick cloud. "Now, hold it for me," he said. I just nodded. He did another long hit. His dick was right against my hole. The slightest move by either of it would force it into my hole. It had been very well used over the course of the night and there was no way I could resist his intrusion. "Please?" I said. "Thought you would never ask," he said. He leaned in and kissed me, forcing the rest of the cloud into my lungs. "Nothing better than fucking a hot boy like you. Fucking pleasure." He reached down with one hand, and grabbed on his dick. "Please," I moaned. He held his mouth against mine, keeping me from exhaling the hit. He guided his dick into my ass. I forced myself to relax, and to accept his man's cock into my hole. It was easy; he was hairy and masculine and hot, the perfect comparison to my smooth, boyish body. His cock was just as masculine as the rest of his body. The fat head pressed into my hole, and I struggled not to scream. His cock felt like a white-hot rod, intent on reaming out my ass once and for all. Even with the full weight of his body pressing down on my, I struggled against the traumatic penetration. "Please," I begged him. "Relax," he said. "Just one thing." I forced myself to nod in agreement. I wanted him out of me. It hurt, and I was scared. But his cock was so hard, and I wanted to know what he was capable of doing to me. "Uh," I started. I knew I had to tell him to start. My asshole was burning, and I wasn't going to be able to take another insistent cock. Especially one as thick and as hard as Sir's. "Uh," I said again, unable to even mouth the words. "Just get used to it," Sir said, and sunk another three inches of his dick into me. "You're going to love it." He kissed me again, and the last of his shaft disappeared into my hole. My body tensed up. The pain was intense and almost unbearable. "You can find the pleasure," he said. "Pleasure," he said. "Please," I said. His dick was all the way inside me, and he was huge. "I need a minute." I had never felt so utterly penetrated by a man. "Please," I grunted, struggling to keep from screaming in pain. "Relax," he said. "You love getting fucked. You're going to love this," he said. "Just focus on pleasure," he said. "Focus on the pleasure. Just the pleasure." "Pleasure," I said. I closed my eyes again, trying to concentrate. His dick was sliding in and out of me. It was wet and slippery from all the fluids inside me. "Please," I groaned. I felt so vulnerable. He was fucking me, almost raping me, and as much as I tried to stop it, I couldn't bring myself to deny him the pleasure. "Pleasure," I grunted. I kept my eyes closed and focused. Sir's cock was hard, pushing its way into me. It didn't hurt as much either. Over the next several minutes, he continued to fuck me, and each stroke felt better than the one before. "Please," I finally moaned. "It feels so damn good. Fuck me. Breed me." "That's it, boy," he said. "That's the Vitamin K kicking in." He pushed his dick into me. I knew that this was hurting me, but it didn't bother me. All I could focus on was the pleasure. I might regret it in the morning, but this was perfect. "Now we can really have fun." I ran my hands over his taut, muscular torso. He worked out, but he wasn't overly muscular. It was a compact, powerful body, covered in lovely, thick fur. His nipples were fat and hard, and he moaned as I played with them. I wanted his seed so badly. "Keep it up, boy," he said, as I continued to play with his nips. "Keep it up, and you're gonna get a hot poz load." My hole ached, and it needed another load of sperm. I had taken a pill earlier in the morning, and it meant I didn't care that Sir was infected. "Feels so good." "That's right," he said. "Just pleasure." He had the pipe out again. "Drug-fueled, all-man pleasure." He heated the bowl, and inhaled. I loved watching him smoke. The white flecks of crystal in the pipe matched the grey in his beard, and the powerful drug would loosen the last of our inhibitions. "Fuck," he moaned, exhaling a cloud of crystal. He took another hit. I ran my hands over his chest, feeling it puff out with the drugs. He could suck in massive hits, and I loved his tolerance and endurance. I let my hands drift down, across his flat stomach. I traced out the rays of the pentagram. Colby had one as well. They looked good on the older men. "What's this?" I asked. "Mark of the church," Sir said. Colby had said it was a fraternity. Sir's answer suggested far darker and depraved explanations. "What?" I asked. "Church?" At first, all I thought about was Devil worshippers. I remembered a scene I had read in some barely believable, barely edited piece of fan porn, a group of devil worshippers in an all-night orgy. My hole twitched and my dick throbbed. "Yeah. Learned long ago that this is the path I needed to follow," Sir said. His dick was throbbing, dripping a steady stream of pre-cum into me. "He's been there for me, in ways Jesus never was." I reached down and grabbed my dick. It was still small and soft, but it was dripping pre-cum. I was really high, and everything was a turn-on. Even the idea of a church of darkness and evil was a turn-on, and it was made even worse by the deep-dicking I was getting from a follower. "You mean, you..." I stuttered. I couldn't believe I was about to utter what I was about to ask. Even worse, my dick was dripping pre-cum at the merest thought of it. "You're a Devil Worshipper?"

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