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I just bred at the family bathroom at 3am….now I’m sitting next to my unsuspecting family with a strangers load that just filled my hungry ass. we all just came back from vacation where the sec was absent and no chance of cruising. I gave up the idea that sex would happen altogether. However on a late night flight out of JFK, I went into Grindr….I met a fat cocked black guy who wanted to fuck and I agreed to meet him at the companion restroom. I went in firstly and he soon came in. I got to my knees and he was hard like iron before even getting his dick out. I sucked and made sure to gag as I didn’t have lube. His cock was easily 7.5 and around 7 thick….I used my spit to lube my hole and then tried to slide on…I was so horny, I could feel him ripping into my tight hole. He gave me some lube from his carry on and proceeded to slide in, I noticed a familiar small brown bottle and asked for a couple of hits. he gladly obliged and soon my head was flying high and my tight ass cunt opened up and swallowed his big black cock….he held me close as his cock pulsated into my o-ring. I took a couple of hard hits and began sliding on his fat cock. he was really enjoying this sensation as he was now gripping my hips and feeding me poppers. Soon my hole was open and he was drilling my ass as I held it open for the assault. I bent over and rested my chest on the sink as he fucked me deep, I still held my cheeks open for him so that he could have deep access and he began moaning. He started cumming and was loud about it…groans and moans. It was so hot having a complete stranger breed my hole at an airport. I loved every inch..I then cleaned up and left quickly. I went to the next bathroom and found that my hole was bloody and shitty….my hole still burns but I wish I had more men to fuck me like he did.

Here’s the picture of my old man’s (57yo) cunt that I posted a couple of weeks ago. I used to be somewhat tight when I first started dating my husband. But… I don’t need time to adjust to him penetrating me anymore. Kisses!

I came back home from my conference yesterday, after hooking up with a fellow participant in at the closing party. I was still horny and put an ad up on BBRT to find some more loads. This guy hits me up, he wants to play with sneakers and socks, and load my ass. I take an Uber to his place, and enter his place without knocking. He told me to stay dressed, put on a blindfold I'd find on the bed and get on all four on it. I comply and hear the bathroom door open just a few minutes later. I feel a cock being rubbed against my ass through my sweatpants. My pants gets pulled down, as usual I was not wearing any underwear to allow for easy access. My ass is getting a slap before my hole is starting to be explored by a big tongue. I hear some shoes being taken off, then my head being pushed down to the mattress. My nose lands into a sweaty sneaker, the overwhelming smell of sweat gets me hard instantly. I hear some saliva being spit, some onto my hole, and the tip of a dick being rubbed onto my now wet hole. Without notice, I feel a thick and long dick being slammed balls deep into my hole. I scream, I beg for mercy, for slower movements. But no fuck is being given. I get a slap and dirty sweaty socks under my nose and on my mouth to make me shut up. "Silence bitch". The thrusting keeps going, until I hear some loud moaning and that dick is being held deep inside my load, throbbing as it's shooting its cum into my guts. "You have 5 minutes to get dressed and leave". I've never seen the guy. While in the elevator, I just get a message from Grindr. 2 guys looking to unload right that moment. They are in the building right next door. I tell them I already have a load, they're just waiting for me. I got to their door, it's slightly open, I get myself into a dark entrance room. I can only see there are 2 persons in front of me. "On your knees" I'm ordered. I comply. A bottle of poppers is being pressed under my nose and I inhale as deep as I can. One dick is being shoved into my mouth, while another is being rammed into my hole, dry. It doesn't take 5 minutes before they both shoot their loads. I make my exit quickly. I've seen none of the guys and I never got naked, and managed 3 loads.

I had unprotected sex and had taken loads before but it wasn't until I started hooking up with a older guy in my moms apartment complex that I became a pig. He just turned the sex up to 11. He would strip me down, play with my hole, and fuck it hard. Calling me his boy, telling me I'm making dads dick so hard. He made me beg for his cum and being fucked hard to get bred would get me high without any drugs. I wanted to work his load so bad. And now I basically chase that every time I fuck.

I kept closer contact with my sheep farmer friend. I was worried about how he would react if, or more probably when he came down with the fuck flu. He continued to hide his not taking PreP from his partner. He thought it was hot that I still hadn't got around to taking my meds. I guess deep down I must have also found both situations hot. His constant complaint was that he had few chances to play. He also used this as an excuse for not getting on PreP. He was 'over the moon' excited when I called him about an offer the Mexican artist had proposed. The artist had been invited to display his erotic art, at least the gay content, at a special exhibition in a city 600 K away. The gallery owner was gay and had suggested a live sex show amid the erotic art on opening night. He was especially pleased when the Mexican artist hinted he might be able to get some of the original models for the sex show. Enter me and my sheep farmer friend. He agreed instantly and promised he would go on PreP right away when I raised concerns about my HVL status. Even if I started meds immediately I would not be undetectable in the two week time period to the show. Within that time on PreP he would be safer. The gallery space was stunning and set off the gay erotic art to perfection. A dias with a round bed was in the middle of everything. As the event opened the free bar was flowing, a couple short speeches occurred and the sex show announced. The two of us then made our grand entrance. We had decided on our own to enter stark naked. We were there to offer a sex show, why pretend otherwise. Besides none of the guys in the art had clothes, 'let's stay with the theme.' The crowd went wild when they saw us. Our exhibitionist desires were stoked 100 percent. Sheep farmer laid flat on the bed, threw his legs in the air and I dove in to rim his ass. The crowd went wilder! I orally serviced his ass until my tongue got tired and my cheeks began to cramp. By now my sex mate was begging me to fuck him. I climbed on the bed, between his legs and started to probe his hole with my raw cock. Someone in the audience yelled out. "Fuckin A! Bareback, just like the art. Give it to him." Sheep farmer looked me in the eye and winked. He motioned for me to lie on my back moving himself to straddle me and lowering himself onto my bare cock. He told me later he wanted everyone to have a great view of our bareback sex. He rode me for quite some time before we started changing positions. They wanted the show to last an hour so I found I needed to be careful to hold off from cumming. Forty-five minutes in when I pulled out to change positions my sex mate took my slimmy cock in his mouth. I was so close I soon needed to stop him. He moved his mouth to my ass and was soon giving me a great tongue fucking. The crowd grew restless calling for more fucking so he slid on into me. It wasn't long until he let me know he was getting close asking me to breed him first. We switched into me fucking him in missionary and the onlookers started to chant, "Breed him, breed his ass." That's when I remembered that I hadn't got around to taking any meds yet and found myself a bit worried. Remembering our conversation and his promise to take PreP I quickly let go of any worries. I picked up the pace and pounded away. The volume of the chant grew. With one last plunge I pushed in deep and unloaded with several convulsions. The crowd was now cheering and whistling. I would normally stay inside his ass as I caught my breath and my erection softened but I was in full exhibitionist mode. After the last ejaculatory blast I pulled out and marched around the bed showing off my big wet cock. That's when I noticed many of the audience had their cocks out and were stroking them vigorously. Before I made my way around the bed a gorgeous gym bunny with dark olive skin and a nice nine inch cock was pushing into the sheep farmer's freshly bred hole. Of course he did so with his bare dick. I looked to the Mexican artist and gallery owner who just smiled and shrugged their shoulders. I moved back to the opposite side of the bed, bent over and held my ass cheeks open. A cute young cub took up the invitation to fuck me in no time. His raw cock in my ass felt fantastic. A big muscular bear was soon consuming my cock. More and more bodies began landing on the bed and a bareback fuck fest orgy was in full swing. It didn't take long for the cub to cum deep inside me and the bear was next to fuck me silly. I had moved to doggie position and the cub was backing under me lining my raw cock up with his ass. I whispered in his ear hoping not to draw too much attention, "You need to know I'm toxic poz, not medicated. " His enthusiastic response; "Fuck yeah daddy, breed me, knock me up. " He had already backed onto me balls deep. I was now riding the bear's cock while enjoying my poz dick in the cubs silky ass. The bear leaned into my ear and asked, "Did I hear you right? Am I raw fucking an unmedicated poz ass?" I just nodded my head and his pistoning became pile driving. Louder for many to hear he said; "Here's my unmedicated strain for you poz slut!" And he was indeed pumping me full and I milked every drop from him with my ass. As soon as he left me another raw cock was in me balls deep. He went directly to the sheep farmer waiting for the guy fucking him to breed so the bear could take over. His cock hardened up fast and he seemed regenerated and ready to go. I felt another load dumped in me and a new thicker cock quickly plugging my dripping ass hole. The bear was fucking the sheep farmer who was flat out on his stomach. The pounding was almost pushing the bottom through the mattress. I could see them exchanging a few words before the bear visibly pushed in deeper still and held, clearly he was breeding the sheep farmer with his toxic poz cum. This was such a fuckin hot sight that I spontaneously orgasmed bring the guy in my ass over the edge for yet another load painting my guts. After the frantic orgy the sheep farmer and I went back to our shared hotel room. We were exhausted but so keyed up we couldn't sleep. We had a couple stiff drinks together and chatted about the great sex we had just had. I wondered what the bear and sheep farmer had talked about just before the bear bred him. "Oh yeah " he responded with great excitement, "First thing the bear asked was if I was unmedicated poz like you? I told him no I'm negative, so then he assumed I was on PreP. I quickly assured him 'Fuck no!'" I was livid; "What do you mean 'fuck no '? you promised me." "I decided as long as you were medicated I'd be fine. I didn't anticipate other guys joining in. Besides it was so fuckin hot. " "I didn't get around to starting meds. So you took at least two HVL deposits tonight you idiot. And no way of knowing how many more. " "Holy shit, that makes me feel like such a slut. And that makes me feel so fuckin horny." "So you are chasing now?" "No fuckin way man, I just get so turned on by the fear and risk. PreP would rob me of that. " "Crazy!" "Well you got pozzed man." "I never said I'm not crazy." Three weeks later I was called to the farm. He had been bulldozed by the fuck flu. I held him as he wept for an hour. His partner just looked on like a deer caught in headlights. With all the fear cried out of him, and when he stopped taking deep breaths to calm down his voice gained strength as he said, "Well it's done now. I never need to think about PreP or condoms again." His partner protested, "There are other STDs." The sheep farmer's face alighted with an impish grin as he responded winking at me, "Whatever. "

Part 7: Punished by Daddy. The next Monday, daddy picked me up in the afternoon. He seemed a little more stern than our other meetings but I sucked his cock on the ride to his house. He didn't speak to me the whole ride and, unlike our previous meetings, he didn't offer any drinks wjen we arrived. Without a work he led me straight downstairs. We were in the rec room portion of the basement and daddy had placed a bench in the middle of an open area. I had already figured out that daddy liked to tie me up so I didn't protest as he roughly removed my cloths and pushed me down onto the bench. I was on my belly with my my arms hanging on either side. My fingertips just barely touched the floor. Daddy knelt down and used a set of zip ties to secure my wrists to the bench legs. He then went behind me secured my feet as well. I felt unbalanced when pushed my legs forward and tightened the ties. Daddy then then pulled out a roll of duct tape and began to wrap it around my midsection and the bench. I had been tied up before, but this was a little different. By the time he had made several passes with the tape there was was no give at all. Daddy ripped the tape and began the same process again with one arm, then the other, then my legs. When he was finished I was totally immobile, tied so tight and so thoroughly that I wasn't even able to wiggle. Daddy finally spoke, "What was the second rule I gave you?" "To fuck everyone you tell me to daddy" Daddy leaned down next to me and quietly asked "what else?" "To never fuck anyone without your permission" He smile at me gently running is fingers through my hair. "You didn't obey me did you?" "I did daddy" I lied "I promise." "What about the party you went to on Friday?" My heart skipped a beat. I had had dominant guys before and usually enjoyed their punishments when I broke their rules or provoked them. I repressed a smile and said "Im sorry daddy. I just get so horny sometimes." Then I lied again, "I promise I'll never do it again" "So you're gonna be a good boy and follow my rules?" "Yes daddy" I said, trying to sound as sincere as possible. "I don't believe you. I think you're a slut and you'll fuck whoever I tell you to." "Yes daddy" I replied. "Since you're a slut I don't think you'll listen about fucking without my permission" "I won't do it again" I moaned, eagerly awaiting my punishment. Daddy waited silently for a moment before continuing "Since the cage wasn't enough, I think I know a way to make you behave" "I have some people waiting to meet you, and you have to fuck everyone I tell you to right?" "Yes daddy" I agreed. Daddy pulled a ball gag out of his pocket and placed in my mouth. "You told me the first time we talked online that you weren't on Prep, you haven't started taking birth control since then have you?" Unable to speak, I shook my head no. Daddy pushed my head against the bench and taped it down with a few passes from his tape roll. "I have HIV, I never mentioned it before because I'm undetectable" I wasn't particularly phased by this news. I never asked guys their status since I figured most guys would lie about it anyway. Plus most poz guys I knew were on meds and undetectable. Then daddy leaned in and whispered in my ear "The guys who are are gonna fill you up today have HIV too... but they aren't on treatment" My eyes went wide as daddy stood up and moved behind me. "Ill bet your gonna cum a lot from this" he said as he unlocked and removed my cage. He then slid a large bowl under me and yelled "alright, he's ready" as he stood up. The door opened and I could see the guys as they walked in. There were five guys and they were already naked when they walked in. The first to enter was a muscular black man with a very large cock (about 7 inches). The second was a skinny white guy who was still quite large (probally around 6.5 inches). The next two were Hispanic had similar builds. They both had big cocks that were similar in size to the white guy, though one was uncircumcised. The final guy to walk was in was a massive black man. He didnt have a lot of muscle definition but he definitely wasn't fat. He kinda looked like he could be one the guys you see in stongman competitions. He had the largest cock I'd ever seen in real life. If someone told me it was 10 inches long with a 6 inch circumference I would've believed it in an instant. The guys formed a semicircle around my backside as I struggled in vain to lossen myself. I stopped almost immediately as I felt one of the guys push his bare cock into my hole. I could tell it was one of the smaller guys, which was sill very large considering the circumstances. It felt like he was ripping me apart as his cock pushed past my second ring. Maybe it was because I was dead sober or perhaps had gotten too used to using my bottle to relax the muscles in my ass. My guess is that it hurt so much because of the combination of being extra tight from taking the weekend off and because I was resisting his cock as much as I could. My ass felt it was on fire as the guy began to mercilessly pound his cock into me. I was trying to push his cock out by tightening my ass as much as I could. But I think my resistance only made it better for him. He fucked me harder and harder for a few minutes. Before abruptly pulling his cock out. Another guy, similar in size, immediately replaced him and began to pound away. The sort pause between cocks only made my hole hurt more as the second guy repeatedly slammed his cock into me. He went just as hard and fast as the first. The first guy threw his leg over me and say down on my back. He grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled my cheeks apart to give the guy who was fucking a nice view as he buried his cock my hole. With my cheeks being held apart the guy who was fucking me grabbed his cock and began to pull it all the way out before slamming back in. The feeling of rapidly alternating between being empty and being stuffed with cock would have been ecstasy. But I was still resisting and echo thrust felt like it was tearing me apart. In fact, I probably would have cum right then if not for the searing pain. Realizing that I was helpless, I decided to stop trying to push him out. As soon as I relaxed my ass, his cock started to feel amazing. Although my ass was still burning, I quickly started to enjoy myself. The first guy let go of my ass and stood back up. As he joined the others I heard him say "That might be the tightest ass I've ever had" The guy was fucking me agreed and added "I think were gonna have to work him for a while before before he's ready for you." I head a deep voice say "He's tied up, it doesn't matter if ready" The guy fucking me pulled out and moved out of the way. I felt a large hand grab my ass and the massive cock pressed against my hole. It started to hurt he began to push harder and harder. I began to try and kick and stuggle agains the tape. It didn't feel like his massive cock would even fit inside my hole. With a slight forward trust the head of his cock finally pushed inside me. He slowly pushed forward until his cock was pressed against my second ring. He started to push harder and harder to force his way through the obstruction. Finally, with quick thrust his head was forced through. He paused for a minute while I focused on taking some deep breaths through my nose and adjusted to his size. It felt like I'd been fully stuffed when he said "Look at this slut struggle to take two inches... you guys think he can handle eight more?" He began to push forward again. He was going slow and it felt like it was going in forever. By the time he paused again I would've sworn id been stuffed with at least 20 inches of thick hard cock. But he sighed and said "alright, were about halfway there now. Someone wanna give the boy some help?" One of the guys moved closer to me and pull out a small bottle. He said "I've got some good stuff, had a friend make it himself, way better the stuff you get from the store" The black guy began pushing his cock into me again as the other guy came up and held a bottle to my nose. I took a big huff and felt a rush like nothing I'd felt before. The whole room felt like it had gone dim and I felt dizzy and warm. My heart felt like it was pending out my chest. The huge cock inside felt more pleasurable as he continued to push further. It felt like he'd another 20 inches when he stopped. "Thats it, you must be a slut to take all 10 inches like that." He started to pump, slowly at first, only moving an inch or so each stroke. The other guy gave me another hit from his bottle as the big dick in my ass slow picked up speed. He increased his stroke length, probably to about two inches, but he was so deep each trust felt like it was five or six inches. It was already more intense than any other time before. I kept taking hits from the bottle as I was fucked harder and harder. Eventually, just as it felt like he was pounding me with the whole length of his dick, he pulled out. I snapped out my daze when one of the guys said "Look at the gape, who likes to fuck a loose hole?" Another guy quickly pushed his cock inside me. He felt small after the monster I'd just been taking. Everyone there had a big dick and I got turned on knowing that my ass had been fucked so good I could barely feel this new cock. As he pounded away, my ass adjusted to his size and the feeling more and more intense. Eventually, I had tightened up enough to really enjoy the feeling of his cock. I began to moan slightly through the gag. The guy who had been sharing his bottle with me a moment before removed the tape from my head and loosened the gag. The gag feel around my neck as he straddled the bench. This would have been my opportunity to tell them to stop but I was enjoying myself so much I had forgotten that they were all poz. I opened my mouth and he pushed his cock into my throat. I opened my eyes just as I reached the base of his cock and found myself face to face with a biohazzard tattoo. The tattoo was burried under his trimmed public hair. It was about two or three inches and was red with a black outline. I wouldn't have even noticed amongst his pubes if it wasn't colored in. As he pulled his cock out I noticed something was written above the symbol but he pushed his cock back into my throat before I could make it out. As he pulled out again I focused on the writing and managed to make it out... 'POZ' in black block lettering. I moaned as he pushed back into my throat. The combination of being filled with cock from both ends was turning me on so much that I found myself unable to protest. The guy in my ass had switched his position slightly and was now hitting my prostate with each trust. The pleasure built quickly and I soon felt my body begin to spasm as I came hard. It was so intense that would have been screaming in ecstasy if my throat wasn't stuffed with cock. The guy fucking me noticed and began to pond me harder as I came again and again. After the oragasm had passed the guy in my mouth pulled out so I could catch my breath. I could feel the guy in my ass was getting close and decided I to tell him not to cum in me. However, before I could catch my breath and get a word in, someone pushed the ball gag onto my mouth and fastened behind my head. The guy was pounding and furiously and was breathing heavily. I knew he was about to fill me with poz cum but was powerless to protest. Instead, he pulled his cock out and another guy immediately took his place. I felt a little conflicted because I was relieved that I hadn't been breed with poz cum but he had fucked me so good that I felt like he deserved to fill me up. As the next guy started to pick up his pace one of the guys said "looks likes he's definitely fertile." I didn't know what he meant at first but he came around and held his cock in front of my face. I quickly realized what he meant when I noticed a small glob of pinkish colored lube stuck the base of his cock. It meant that one of the guys, probably the massive black cock from earlier, had litterally tore me open a bit and a that tiny amount of blood had mixed with the lube. They were right too, they were poz with high viral loads, I wasn't on prep, and now there was a direct pathway for infection. I couldnt do much about so I went back to trying to enjoy the feeling of getting rough fucked by a big hard cock. The guy in my ass was fucking me good and hard I realized I was getting turned on by the situation and came again. The guy behind be pounded away as fast and hard as he could. He moaned and pushed his cock deep and I felt his cum flood the inside of my ass. When he pulled out I tried to push as much of the cum out as I could. More of his huge load plopped out with each push and landed in the bowl that was under me. As his cum mixed with my two loads from before I felt another cock press against my opening and push inside. "Fuck yeah, I love sloppy holes" he said as he pounded away. He came in less than a minute. Again, I tried to push his cum out could hear splits as globs of poz cum fell into the bowl. One of the guys came around and removed my gag. "Hows that poz cum feel faggot?" I was speechless at first. But we were past the point of no return. I decided to just embrace the situation. "I love being filled with cum" I said. I figured I could just skip school the next day and see about getting some post exposure medicine. The guy grabbed my hair and pulled my head up "I know you like being full cum, I wanna hear you say what kinda cum." "I like being filled with poz cum" I moaned. Another guy took position behind me and started pumping as the guy who was pulling my hair pushed a bottle under my nose. He let go as soon as I had taken a hit. While I was being fucked the two guys who had just cum moved around to my my front. They stood shoulder to shoulder and as I alternated between them, lapping the cum off their hard cocks. The guy who was in my ass was ponding away hard and came just as I finished cleaning the two hard cock in front of me. I didn't try to push his load out this this time. As he came around to get his dick cleaned that it was the smaller fit black guy who had just filled me up. As I started to lick the cum off his cock, I felt the unmistakable feeling of the other large black guy pushing against my hole. I swallowed the cum I had collected and asked for anther hit from the bottle. Even after a deep hit, the massive cock still felt like it might rip me in half. I tried to take my mind off it by focusing on licking the cum off the the cock in front of me. By the time I finished swallowing the last bits of cum from his cock, the big guy behind had built up some speed and a was fucking me nice and deep. With each trust of his cock, I could hear cum squirting out and splashing into the bowl. I was soon overcome and came a third time. This was now a personal record for the most times I'd cum in a single session. At this point the bowl had three loads of my cum and three loads of poz cum. I felt the massive cock explode in my ass as I moaned "Please poz me with you big cock" My ass was gaping when he pulled out and his cum poured right out of me. One of the guys replaced his cock and continued to fuck me. They took turns flooding me with cum until everyone had cum at least twice, most had cum three times. I even came a fourth time towards the end. After everyone had cum. Daddy got up and came over to me. He had been sitting on the couch watchingand matubating. He didn't touch me at all but knelt behind me and grunted a few time. He shot his cum straight into the bowl. After he had cum he stood up and took the bowl with him over to the small bar counter. I couldnt see him. But I knew the bowl had 4 loads of my cum and 28 loads of poz cum (including the one from daddy). After a few moments he announced to the group that he had measured 128 mL. The guys started to free me the bench while daddy continued to say that had measure the loads they guys had collected over the weekend and they measured 156 mL for a total of 1.2 cups of cum. I was shaking as I started to stand stopped when daddy said "get on your knees and put your but in the air." I knelt down on the bench like was told. "Now lay on your chest and show me you're ass." I dropped down to my chest and pulled my cheeks apart as the guys gathered around me. My hole was still gaping and one of them pulled out a funnel and inserted it. Daddy walked over with a large cup that was almost overflowing with cum. He began to pour, stopping from time to time to let the cum drain down into my hole. Once the glass was empty he told me to stay still and removed the funnel. I felt something press against my ass as a large plug was inserted to seal in all the cum. . I decided to give everyone a show. With everone still watching I got up and walked over to the counter. I picked up the bowl and began to lick it clean. I heard one of the guys say "Where did you find this little slut?" Daddy pushed me off when I tried to suck his cock on the ride back. It was dead silent the whole time. After I got out he didn't even acknowledge me before he drove away. I kept the plug in the whole night. It felt good falling asleep that I had over a cup of cum swimming inside me.

Hooked up with a Bear and his young bf. When I got to their hotel room they were both naked and ready for me. The older man told me to strip then he ordered his BF to lie belly down on the bed with his arse in the air. He looked at me and said - “go on, breed my boy” I mounted him and went in balls deep. I was fucking him when the older guy got behind me and gripped my balls - he held them tight and shoved his stubbled face deep in my arse crack and proceeded to eat my hole. It got me so fukkin horned that I pumped my seed deep in the boy’s hole. The older guy asked “did you cum in my boy”? I said, yeah, I loaded him. He told me to stay deep in his BF’s hole until my balls were drained. When I pulled out he shoved his face in his BF’s arse and licked up the sperm that had leaked out. Then he shoved his cock deep in his boy’s hole and pounded him. He was grunting about how much he loved feeling my cum on his cock. He seeded his boy, the pulled out and his shaft was covered in his cum and mine. He made his boy clean him off with his mouth.

I had a guy from BBRT come over and shoot a load in my. Then I just got dressed and went to Thanksgiving dinner. With the load still in me.

There's an older married guy who lives near me that I've chatted with for like 6 months. He can't host and I live at home so I never can either. Last night his wife took his kids to see some other family in the next state, so he's been alone this weekend. Last night we FINALLY got together. He asked if I was on prep and I told him yeah, so we flip fucked and both bred each other. I stayed over for like 4 hours and really connected.. sucks he's married.

A couple hours ago from the 8 inch 62 year old chubby daddy that lives across the street from me 🙂

Chapter 22: Caged Lust The guys started rechaging each other, and all the pizza boy could do was watch. My partner was being seeded by someone I'd never seen before. The waiters dad was breeding his son. The doctor was also getting pounded by a stranger to me. I don't even recall who it was that was seeding me. The guys slowly started walking over to the cage one by one teasing the pizza boy. The first was a tatted and pierced guy. Both his nipples and his cock were pierced. His 8 or so inch cock not only had a huge PA, but a Jacob's Ladder in it. He began by clinking the massive PA against the cage. He spit on the pizza boy and asked why he wanted his cock? The pizza boy said he wanted to feel his piercings tear up his hole so that his body could absorb more toxic cum. He looked at the pizza boy and turned away, saying maybe later. The pierced guy then approached me and suggested we go over to the cage and see who got the pizza boys ass. The pizza boy was still locked in his cage, and the pierced guy bent me over it and began to breed me. He exclaimed see what you're missing? I have to say I felt somewhat sorry for the pizza boy, but those piercings felt amazing in my ass. The next guy came to the cage, and told the pizza boy that he wanted his seed in him. Despite being slammed, the pizza boy had no signs of Tina cock His cock was straining in its cage. The guy released the boy from his dog and cock cage, and the guy positioned himself next to me. The pizza boy immediately mounted him, but was lucky to last 5 minutes before unloading in him. I had wished he'd taken longer as the bottom had his long tongue down my throat, and was an amazing kisser. Come to find out, he was an amazing top too. Yet another guy showed up at the cage, the two immediately started to kiss, while I played with their cocks. Once they separated, I asked what gift he had. He said that his viral load was over 1 million, and that he was full blown. He congratulated me on joining the brotherhood, and said although hed love to convert the pizza boy, this party was for me. With that he led me to a large round padded fuck table. The first guy got onto the table and told me to ride his cock. It didn't take long before the full blown guy mounted my ass, and began pounding away. Another two guys led the pizza boy to the round fuck table on a leash. One of the guys had a large mushroom head, and a thick metal ring just below his mushroom head. He laid on the table and the pizza boy bounced up and down on his cock to get a feel for the PA. The other top then came over and pushed the pizza boy completely down on his cock, telling him to tear his ass up. The pizza boy then began bouncing on his cock in a frenzy. The top noticed some red cum seeping from pizza boys ass, and then mounted him. If the pizza boy was not already pregnant by me, he would certainly be so soon!

I’ve been at a conference for the past 2 days, with no time to cruise or hook up. Closing party takes place at a gay bar and one guy is looking at me. Tall, long blond hair, fit looking and tattoos. I was with my colleagues so I’m trying to be discreet. I have to pee and make my way to the bathroom. After passing through the bathroom door, I don’t even have the time to get to the urinals that someone enters right behind me. I turn around and it’s the tattooed blond guy. He pushes me into a stall while kissing. He locks the door. “I’ve been wanting to fuck you ever since I’ve seen you talk on that panel yesterday. I’ve been following you around, hoping to catch you, and here you are!” Not even time to suck him, he just turns me around, pulls my pants and underwear down, spits on his dick and rams it into my dry hole. He shoots his load in me in less than 5 minutes, zips up his pants, slaps my butt and leaves. I pull back my underwear and pants and go back to my colleagues, with cum dripping along my legs.

Moderator's Note: You can't get pozzed by skipping 2 doses of PrEP, so this is being moved into fiction. I'm 30. I've always been super health-conscious. I remember being super scared of HIV before I moved from a small town out East. Now I live in San Francisco. I volunteer in HIV prevention for crying out loud but I've always been thirsty for poz men and toxic cum. I would jack off to videos of neg men verbally getting pozzed all the time. One day I was walking home from work, not a great neighborhood, this older black guy is walking past me, a little roughed up but cleaned up enough. I've seen him walking around on the streets before. I was so fucking horny unknown to him, I hadn't had sex in a month. I felt the energy off him right away, but I knew that had I missed a couple doses of my PrEP that week... "Having a good night?" I tried to be nice. "Yeah, it's nice." "You have a boyfriend?" I laughed, "No I wish!" "...Take me home with you." he said. "Sorry I don't live alone." I followed. "Oh ok." We then walked with each other to the corner. While waiting for the crosswalk he just asked me straight out, "You wanna follow me?" Without hesitating, I said yeah. We walked a block away to this kind of open empty ally way, behind an Office Depot. It's like 9pm. He walked behind a dumpster, I walk up to him. He pulls his pants down and he had a nice healthy looking cock. Not the biggest but thick, thank goodness, I knew I was going to get *something out of this. I got to my knees, and sucked him off. He tasted good, not dirty, clean enough. He was really enjoying himself. I suck him off for like five minutes. We pause for a moment and he asks, "Can I fuck you?" "...Yeah." I said. I then get up, pull my pants down and lean against the dumpster, he then does his best to adjust himself and we both try to just force him in, only my spit to help him. And fuck, he was in and he dirty cock felt like a real presence. He started to fuck me.. raw..this quasi-homeless guy in an ally way, a block away from the shit-hole I lived in. He wasn't too fast, but damn he felt good. A guy probably like 10-20 years older than me. About near the end, we see these car lights behind us. I freak out and look back hoping it wasn't the police. It was this random van at the end. It stalled there for a few seconds before it drove off. The homeless guy keep going fucking me against the dumpster. I then hear these ridiculous moans from him and he cums in me. He sounded ridiculous but I was so turned on. He catches his breath. Pulls out of me. Pats me on the shoulder and walks off, "Thanks kid." Nearly four weeks later, I got my routine checks like I do every three months. They said they wanted to see me.. I was in the middle of changing clinics I completely spaced out what happened a month before. I hadn't had sex since then. I sat on the clinic bed as the doctor came in with a second guy I hadn't seen before, "Your tests came back as reactive.." For a split second the world just froze. I never thought I'd be blindsided like this. They took additional tests and just as they told me, I was now positive for HIV.. all because I missed a few doses and one random night, I said yes to being fucked raw by a homeless guy behind a dumpster. This was months ago now. And you know what? If I saw him, I'd do it again..

I've offered wondered why I so enjoy being watched when I'm getting fucked. I absolutely love being watched, when this happens I am much more of a cum pig and it drives me to be more filthy, take more loads and be more of a pig boi. Does anybody else feel the same and what do you think is behind this mentality?

I hated everything about my new highschool. My classmates, the teachers, the distance from my city, and above all, I hated the new nickname I’ve gotten here, in less than two weeks of being sent off by my own parents, “to make a real man out of me.” Goat. Yes, I was skinny, scraggly, not too tall, and I was rather wild of character, but still, whoever came up with that nickname— I wish he or she or they burn in hell. Yes, Sir! The other thing I hated was that this town, some two hours drive of I-95 and well into Florida’s badlands, was still not connected to the internet. Unlike in Miami, where I could go online and chat with old guys on mIRC or Netmeeting, as soon as I locked myself in my room, this wretched town had nothing but swamps, a few red-soil patches of land, (mostly used by the military and the Indians for drills or native celebrations), and streets where every house looked like the one before. My uncle paraded me through those streets two weeks ago, showing me the “great progress” the place was making. A meat packing plant on one end, and the community’s brand-new stadium built just the year before, on the other. Little did I know I would be ambushed, forced to suck cocks blindfolded, and brutally gangbanged, at both the plant and the stadium. But I’m getting ahead of myself. Around the third week of classes, it was practice opening day at the school, and much to my dismay, all of us received uniforms for the upcoming parade practices. I was no stranger to the fact that I would be ridiculed because it always happened that none of the boy’s uniforms suited me and I always ended up having to wear a “slightly modified” girl uniform for the occasion. Last year, back in Miami, guys laughed their asses off as I was placed in front of the girl’s squad, dressed in a tight, white outfit handling a three and a half long, red baton that I had to throw into the air, twist and turn, and do all sorts of acrobatic feats with. “Hey, Willie, did you try catching that thing with your mouth?” one guy said, much to the amusement of the entire school. ”You should practice at home, Willie,” said another. “Try gagging on it!” When my parents found out, I was sent to this wretched town. No arguments, no discussions, no delays. Dad dropped me off at his brother’s ranch, like a UPS driver leaves a too-heavy-package, and he didn’t even look back. Uncle Jake would show me the ropes, was the line. He would make a man out of me. I wasn’t so sure about it, but that day I realised Jake was not only ugly, but mean, too. Mean in a very special way— but that, too, I didn’t know on that day. Anyways. I had the feeling this year would be no different, with the picking of a dress for this hillbilly town parade. Coach Barner walked onto the lawn and pointed to a container full of uniforms. “Ok, ladies!” He loved this line of his, and he thought it was funny to call us ladies. “Big, medium, small! Pick your size, go to the dressers and have a go at it! Back here in five minutes, or I’m seeing your arses doing push-ups!” As everyone ran to get his size and be done in “five minutes” I already knew my ordeal. And I was right. “Size small” fit me like one of them airport windsocks, the ones that tell crop pilots where the wind was blowing from. And I knew I would be doing push-ups on the lawn for not making it within coach Barner’s “five minutes.” ”The goat should be doing push-ups belly up, not down,” was one of the comments I heard, all the while trying to keep count to 50. ”Yeah, or he should be having something up his mouth,” said another. I expected all this… perhaps that was why I sought older men, very early in my life. They often protected me. Gave me a haven of peace. “Come on, goat! Did you forget the count?” ”29. 30. 31…” ”Look! The goat’s ass is doing the push-ups better than him!” They all laughed. I was in high-school-hell, and it was just week three. But I didn’t expect coach Barner go down on his knees next to me, and come close to my ear. ”Why they call you goat, William, eh?” he whispered. ”Sir! I don’t know,” I replied, heaving my body up. “45… 46…” ”50!” Barner interrupted, patting my shoulder and saving me from doing my last three or four push-ups. “Off you go, William!” He then screamed to all. “10 o’clock tomorrow, everyone, uniforms on, ladies!” “Tomorrow” was a Sunday, and I knew pretty much exactly how that would play out. Last year I ended up in the lockers, sucking many teenage cocks, and for the first time ever, I was bred in front of others. I was publicly inseminated by Donk, the class stallion, while the entire class was cheering him on, and three of his minions were holding me onto the bench. I had two eggs thrown in my face, and I was to “lick the slime” while Donk, a descendant of Greek giants and hung like a mustang, kept edging himself. I was far from a virgin— alright, but that was something else entirely. Donk would not let anyone else fuck me, he claimed he needed to finish his marathon, where he wasn’t going to stop from fucking me until he clocked 47 minutes (I never knew why 47), or until somebody walked in on us, and saved my ass. I couldn’t decide which one was worse. Turns out, Donk and his friends had it all planned, I see this now, in hindsight. They even had bottles of cum lube prepared, so that I would not have a bloody accident. And every time Donk was close to cumming inside me, he would ask for the time. He would then slow down but he would not leave my rectum. By the second time he stopped, it dawned on me, what was actually going on. He wanted to fuck me for 47 minutes straight and then cum inside me. I remember, the last ten minutes I was hurting, and crying on cocks. Then, someone said 48 minutes had passed. Then, Donk said “ok, time for Willie to get pregnant.” My boy pussy was red, sore, and violated like never before. Truly. I remember not being able to crap for four days, and having Donk’s cum in me for twice that long. Would this year be the same? Were small-town kids more depraved, or more sensible to the suffering of others? I’d soon find out.

If I could go back to being a teenager I would love to suck my step father after he fucked my mom👄💧🍆

4 different guys between 4 and 7 am through my gloryhole

I love being watched when I'm sucking cock. The sauna I use has a group play area which is usually crowded. Last visit I was sucking a nice thick uncut cock and he was moaning loud. There was a group of men standing round me with their cocks in my face, masturbating and waiting their turn. As soon as the guy came in my mouth and pulled out, the next cock was in my mouth. I lost count of the loads I swallowed that night. What I enjoy most about serving a group of feeders is the banter between them - "shove your cock deeper in his mouth, go all in, choke the cocksucker, cum in his mouth, me next"

Please fill me up as often you can

My hole after pumping for about 15 minutes.

I just think it's a little romantic when you're making out with cum in your mouth

For me, it started years ago. I had a lover that liked to watch others fuck me. At first I was uncomfortable with it, but I began to like him watching, ignoring him and focusing on the man doing the deed. After we split up and I moved across country, I discovered the baths. They were fun, but even better when I had an audience while being fucked.

Don't forget recon and nastykinkpigs. And be open to men of all types! You never know who is secretly stellar in the bedroom

I'm one of those rare guys whose cock/ass both have a conscience....a guy can be physically perfect, but if I'm not into him...no fucking

Part 6: Caught with my Cage. I kept the cage on for a bit. On Tuesday I arranged to meet two guys (not at the same time) and sucked them off in their cars. On Wednesday I got one guy to do a quick pump and dump. On Thursday I only had one guy for car head. Aside from my Monday meeting with daddy, it was a kind of disappointing week. I decided to take a break and didn't set anything up for Friday. Instead I made some plans to hang out with my friends instead. I told my parents I was gonna crash at of my buddies place. He picked me up around 5pm and we went to his place. My friend group would hang out there often. His dad wasn't around and his mom basically lived with a boyfriend so we ussually had the house to ourselves. We mostly stayed in the basement or garage and listened to music while playing cards or beer pong. On this particular night there 7 people there, not including myself. Four were some my guy friends, two were girls I went to school with, and one was an older guy. Also, while I wasnt out, one of the my friends was and he brought an older 'friend' of his. We played cards and drank in the basement for a bit. But my friend had too much to drink and by 9pm the he had fallen asleep on a couch. Everyone decided to either call it a night or head somewhere else and began to leave. My gay friend agreed to give one of the girls a ride, and asked his older 'friend' if he minded. The older guy said it was fine and that he was gonna leave as soon as he finished his drink. Soon, everyone had left except the me, the older guy, and my drunk friend (who was fast asleep). I hadn't really been talking to him that night and it was a bit awkward. But I was trying to be polite. He came over and joined me on the couch. I was a little tipsy and didn't know how to react when he put his hand on my thigh. I just continued trying to force small talk when he reached up and gave my dick a squeeze. I stopped mid sentence, unsure of what to do next. He smiled and said "well, you're full of surprises arent you" I remained silent as he undid my pants and inspected the cage. After a moment he said "Guess its my lucky night." We stood up and he led me upstairs to the living room. Once there, he undressed me and sat on the couch. I stood there for a while as he looked over my naked body. Eventually I snapped back to reality. He undid his pants and pulled out his dick as I dropped to my knees. I grabbed the little black bottle out of my pant pocket and crawled to him. He was still soft but was a decent size. I put his dick in my mouth and enjoyed the feeling of his cock growing harder as I bobbed my head up and down on it. My cock began to hurt a bit as my dick got harder and harder in its cage. It was rather uncomfortable. He spit on his finger and reached around to rub my hole as I continued to suck. My dick was starting to really hurt as it pressed against its cage. The older guy stood up and lifted me onto the couch. I was on my knees with my head resting on the back and my ass facing outwards. He was rock hard at this point and he began to press the head of his cock against my opening. I took a deep hit from the bottle which relaxed me enough for his cock to slip inside. "God! thats good" he said. "I thought you friend was a good slut, but he's never let me fuck raw" I was able to relax and enjoy the dizzy feeling from the combination of alcohol and poppers. My election softened slightly as I slipped into light haze. He fucked my hole for a bit before pulling out and flipping me over. I was happy the cage was there as I was a total bottom slut and I thought it would deter him from trying to suck my cock. But I was wrong and light headed to stop him as he started to lick my cock through the cage. To my surprise I did enjoy the sensation. Possibly because I knew I wouldn't be able to cum like that with the cage on. After a few minutes my dick was really starting to hurt again as it strained against the cage. I pushed him a way and presented my ass again. He started rimming my hole as I took another hit from bottle. He stood up and reinserted his cock. He was going faster this time and I sensed he was about to cum. I took one more deep hit as he pushed deep. He pulled out and told me to get dressed. I was disappointed that I hadn't felt him fill me with his load. I was embarrassed, thinking he hadn't really been enjoying me as much id thought. I quickly dressed and stood there waiting to hear what he had to say. As he buttoned his pants he looked over and said "nights still young, let's go have some fun together" I grabbed another beer on the way out and we left in his car. I drank the beer in the passenger seat while he was messaging someone on his phone. We pulled into a driveway around 10pm and I finished my beer. We were at a nice house in an upscale neighborhood. Several cars were parked out front and he ushered me through the front door. I had arrived at small get together. There were 10 people I could see and they all looked to be between the ages of 30 and 50. The guy who brought me asked if I'd like another drink. I nodded yes and he motioned to the couch, "make yourself comfortable... I'm sure everyone here will be happy to meet a nice guy like you" I sat down on a couch with a group of 5 guys. The seats were arranged as conversation area in a corner of the room. The couch I was on was a three seater with its back against the wall and there was a loveseat was against the other wall. Across from me there were two arm chairs. They were all drinking but were much more sober than I was, not surprising since I'd had more than a few beers over the prior few hours. They introduced themselves to me, John, Jeff, Rich, Tim, and Todd. "And I believe you've already met Peter" Rich said as the guy who brought me walked handed me drink. I agreed but honestly I didn't known his name prior to this exchange. Peter handed me a cocktail glass and sat down in one of the armchairs. Tim looked over to Peter and said, "Well, you brought quite the handsome young man with you." Tim then turned to me and said "We've heard alot about you" Peter laughed and said "Nope, this is a differnt boy than the one I've been seeing." John laughed and said "You seem to have a gift for find young guys, how did you find this one" "I found him at a small get together, he's friends with my boy toy. We actually just met tonight" "You work fast" John said. Peter shook his head, "No work at all. He said we straight but I copped a feel and found his little clitty is all caged up" "Oh, I'd like to get a look at that" Tim said. "Did you guys already have some fun together" "A bit" Peter said, "little slut didn't even ask about a condom" Jeff looked up fro his drink and smiled "You get a load in you yet?" "Not tonight" I replied. "Well, Im sure you'll have plenty of opportunity" Todd joined the conversation by asking "are you on Prep?" "Im not on Prep" I confessed. "That's crazy" Todd replied "And you take raw loads from from strangers? I looked down, feeling slightly ashamed and admitted that I did. Jeff jumped to my defense "Leave him be, I've fucked raw my whole life, including in the 80s and 90s" he paused for a moment before continuing "plus pretty much everyone is either undetectable or on Prep these days." On one hand I felt I felt a bit better after hearing this. But to be honest the shame I felt from being called out by Todd had really turned me on. I was also drunk enough that my dick was staying soft in spite of how aroused I was getting. Jeff looked at me and said "Im gonna go out and have a smoke, would you care to join me?" I said sure and and got up. John got up as well and the three of us walked out a sliding door onto a deck. There was a patio set on the deck with four chairs, two of which were occupied by pair of guys who were puffing on cigars. One of the guys looked like he might be the oldest at the party, maybe mid 60s. The other was a large shirtless hairy guy in his early 40s with a beard. Jeff lit a cigarette and offered me one. I didn't really smoke except when I drank and I'd been drinking all night. John lit his cigarette and made conversation with Jeff by the deck railing as I started to feel light headed and sat in an empty chair. "You Peters friend?" the bearded man asked. "Yes I am" I replied "I'm Nick and this is Tom" he said motioning to the older guy. "You having fun tonight?" Nick asked. "Kind of a slow start so far" I admitted. "Trying to get right to it?" I nodded yes. Nick smiled and said "there are prolly a few guys upstairs, we mostly just socialize down here" He took a puff of his cigar and said "if you dont care about privacy I can start you off right now" Nick undid his pants and pulled out his cock. I took a final drag of my cigarette and dropped to my knees. His cock was already semi-errect, it was very thick and around 6.5 inches. He had a silver kings crown piercing that I paused to look at for moment before taking him in my mouth. I was lost in his cock and the excitement of be watched. Jeff and John stopped their conversation and watched me slurp on Nick's meaty cock. And I noticed that Tom had undone his pants and was rubbing his cock. He was totally soft and and on the small side. But I didn't mind giving him a show. Still puffing his cigar, Nick put his free hand on the back of my head and began push me deeper on each downward stroke. About 10 minutes in he pushed down hard and shot a stream of cum against the back of my throat. I pulled off slightly and locked my lips around his head as he twitched 3 more times filling my mouth with a rather large thick load of jazz. I opened my mouth holding the load so Nick so could see it before I swallowed. Still on my knees I turned towards where Jeff and John were standing and asked "whose next?" "I think ill just watch for now" John said. I crawled over to Jeff and undid his pants. He wasn't nearly as thick as Nick but was extremely long, about 8.5 inches, with a downward curve. In spite of its length it was probably the easiest cock to deepthroat I'd ever had. I could swallow his whole cock, all the way to the base. I was able to finish him in a matter of minutes. When he announced he was cumming I pushed deep and held while his cock spasmed several times. I could feel the cum shooting down my throat but his cock was so deep I didn't even taste it. I stood up and leaned against the railing next to Jeff. He buttoned his pants and lit two cigarettes, passing one to me. I took a drag of the cigarette and made some small talk with Jeff. I went back inside. Jeff and John stayed outside with Nick and Tom. It was now around 11pm and Peter and Rich were no longer downstairs but 2 new guys were present. I grabbed a beer from the fridge and decided to take a look upstairs. I peeked into one of the bedrooms and saw Peter, Rich and and a guy I hadn't met yet. The guy I hadn't met was on all fours on a cussioned bench. He was being fucked by Peter while sucking Rich's cock. I put two fingers in my mouth to wet them and reached into my pants. I watched for a while and rubbing the head of my cock through my cage. After a bit I moved on to the next room and looked in. There were two guys I hadn't met yet. They were in the bed in the 69 position sucking eachothers cocks. I couldnt see much from the doorway as they were under a bed sheet so I continued to the next room and looked in. There was a guy laying naked in the bed watching porn on a small wall mounted TV. He saw me peak in and quickly motioned for me to enter. He stood up as I walked towards the bed and began to help me undress. I finished off my drink and took out the black bottle before kicking my cloths into a pile on the side of the room. He bent me over and started to lick my hole. I was already past ready to take some dick. He was already hard from the porn so I moaned "please put your cock in me." "I dont have any condoms" he said. After I told him he didn't need a condom to fuck me, I realized that no one had cum in me yet. He slapped my ass and said "turn around and enjoy the movie." I turned around to face the TV, still on all fours. He positioned himself behind me and lubed up his cock. I took a hit from the bottle as he pushed his cock inside me. The video was straight porn and was a close up creampie compilation. Not really my thing but I was able to get into it by imagining myself in place of each girl as they got pumped full of of cum. The guy behind me was pumping away at my ass and was fixated on the screen. I thought he might be straight and got extra turned on at the that I might be getting barebacked by someone who wasn't into me at all. Feeling like nothing but a sex object to be used by men was one of my biggest turn ons. He gave a few deep thrusts and grunted as I felt him explode inside me. My ass finally had its first load of the night. The guy quickly got dressed and left the room leaving me all alone. I left my cloths on the floor walked naked back to the first room. Peter, Rich, and the guy I hadn't met had been joined by Tim and Nick. Rich was fucking Peter on the bed. Nick was fucking the guy who I had been watching get fucked last time while Tim was under them in the 69 position. I walked over to Peter and Rich and slipped into the same position Tim was in a few feet away. I sucked Peters cock while Rich thrusted his cock in and out of Peters ass. Peter returned the favor by licking at my limp caged cock. After 15 min or so Peters cock began to twitch and my mouth was finally filled with his seed. I held his cum in my mouth while shifting to tounge Rich's balls. Rich grunted and pushed deep filling Peter with his load. I opened my mouth and caught a glob of cum as time pulled out. "Looks like your friend is hungry tonight" Rich said to Peter "maybe you should feed him somemore" Peter sat upright and pushed a few times squirting gobs of Rich's cum into my open mouth. Peter got up and looked down at me. My mouth was still open and full of cum. "Damn boy, you really are a cum slut aren't you?" he said. I swallowed both loads and replied "I try to be". I moved to the edge of the bed as Nick announced he was about to cum. He gave a few deep trusts and pulled out. Seeing an opening i slipped in and began to lick the cummy hole. Just as I finished lapping up Nick's cum, Tim moaned that he was gonna cum. His partner locked his lips as Tim moaned and filled his mouth. I ran into Todd and John as I left the room and the three of us went back to the room I had left my cloths. It quickly became apparent that John was a bottom. We got on all fours next to eachother and Todd alternated between us for a bit. I was happy when Todd finished inside me instead of John. After I got dressed Peter found me. It was getting late and he had already come twice. He asked if I needed a ride back to my friends place. He dropped me off and, near complete exhaustion, I fell fast asleep on the couch thinking about all the cocks and cum I had lucked into that night.

Part 5: Daddy's Rules Daddy was starting to become a regular of mine. Like our previous meetings, I sucked his cock on the way to his place. I undid my pants and exposed my bare ass while I was sucking. It turned me on to be exposed for the duration of the ride. When we arrived at his place, I had few drinks. About 3 drinks in, I had a good buzz going and the room was just starting to spin. I felt a bit dizzy but daddy made me a fourth drink and told me to follow him. He started walking towards the stairs. I was excited because I thought this would be the first time we actually made it to the bedroom. Instead, we went to a door to side of the stair case. I followed to the door and realized the path led to a different set if stairs that went down to the basement. I stumbled a bit on the stairs and had to hold the rail the whole walk down. The basement was a finished rec room with some pretty standard stuff for that kind of space. There was some work out equipment, a pool table, a couch with a decent sized home theater set up, and another smaller bar area. I guess it was what you might call a man cave. We passes through another door into an unfinished area. Against one wall was the water heater and the furnace. But the rest of this area was clearly a makeshift sex dungeon. There were a few shelves along the walls and the boxes on top looked to be pretty normal. However, the middle shelves contained some more exotic items. There was an extensive collection of sex toys including dildos, plugs, gags, whips, and some bandage supplies. I finished my drink as daddy guided me to a cussioned platfrom that was hanging by some chains that had been anchored to the ceiling. Daddy helped me to quickly undress and lifted me onto the platform. He and secured my ankles and wrists with cuffs that were attached to the platforms chains. He then put a blindfold on me. The platforms was sized such that my ass was hanging slightly off one edge of the platform and my head was hanging off the other side. I could feel him circling the platform and eyeing my naked body. When daddy finished started to speak I was so horny that I was just agreeing to everything he said without thinking. "You're my little slut boy arent you?" he demanded I managed a meek "yes daddy." I heard a loud smack and felt a lightning bolt of pain shoot up my body. Daddy had just smacked my bare ass with something (I couldn't see but it felt and sounded like a belt). "I didn't hear that boy" daddy said menacingly. "Yes daddy! I'm your little slut boy!" I cried. Daddy hit my ass again with another loud crack. It was the hardest I'd ever been hit up to that point and I tried to wriggle away. The pain was searing and im sure my butt was already red and brused. "I have some rules you boy" he said as began to circle me "Rule number one is I get to use your body however I want, you can't ever say no to me." "YES DADDY!" I cried as he brought the belt down again, this time across my chest. I began sobbing uncontrollablly as he continued to circle. "Rule number two is that I control who you fuck. You will fuck everyone I tell you too and never fuck anyone without my permission" "YES DADDY" I cried out again. Daddy waited a moment then slapped my face with his hand. He pushed my head down so it was hanging off the platform edge and put one of his hands around my throat. He began choaking me while he grabbed his hard cock with his other and brought it to my lips. As I began to suck his cock, I heard the crack and felt the sting of the belt on my ass. Daddy had one hand on my neck and the other was holding his cock as he guided it in and out of my mouth. Daddy must of been plabning to share me with a friend and I had already agreed to fuck anyone he told me too. Daddies friend gave a few more smacks to my ass, thighs, and belly before coiling it up and setting it on my chest. As daddy continued fucking my throat, his friend started to play with my ass. He alternated between giving it a a few slaps with his bare hand, grabbing the cheeks and giving them a squeeze, and pulling them apart to expose my little pink hole. Daddy's friend pulled his cock out and started to tease my hole. There was no lube yet but I still enjoyed the feeling of a raw cock pressing against the opening. He spit on his cock and began to rub the head in circles around my ass. Just as it felt like I was about to open up and take his cock, he pulled it away and buried his tounge in my hole instead. I would have been moaning in ecstasy if I hadn't been distracted by the rough throat fuck I was getting on the other end. Between the alcohol and lack of oxygen, I was worried I might pass out. Daddy was really fucking my throat. He pulled out for a moment and held my head in place. As I coughed and struggled to catch my breath, anther pair of hands (from what must have been a third person) placed a damp rag over my face. I recognized the aroma from the small bottle I had been using and took a deep breath. I held a few seconds before I exhaled and took a few more breaths. I felt warm and dizzy and began to go limp. I didn't pass out but I was in a state where I wasn't fully aware of what was happening to me. I was tied up and powerless anyways, so I just let the feeling wash over me. Everything was blur for the next few minutes. I felt the familiar pleasure of big cock thrusting in and out my hole. I was too far gone to struggle against the cock that was fucking my throat. Whenever someone pulled away, their place was immediately taken by another cock. There were at least 4 guys, maybe more. They continued to use me from both ends like I was a sex toy. Soon enough I felt the first load shoot into my ass. He continued to fuck for a moment before pulling out and hurrying around to have me lick his cock clean. After he was clean I heard a voice tell me to push. I complied and pushed the load out. As another cock resumed fucking me, one of the guys came around and pushed a tablespoon into my mouth, I realized I had just filled it with cum from my ass and licked the spoon clean. I held the cum in my mouth to savor the flavor for a few seconds before swallowing. I quickly resumed taking it from both ends. As the guy in my ass moaned that he he was close, the guy in my throat grabbed my head and pushed deep. Holding me in place he began to quickly rock his hips back and forth while fully inserted. He was trying to cum at the same time as the guy in my ass. I felt a spurt in my ass as announced he has cumming. The guy in my mouth pushed deep and I felt a powerful contraction as he shot his cum straight down my throat. I felt at least 4 pulses from each, with each one alternating between my ass my throat. I swallowed as the guys swapped places and I began to livk the cum off the cock that had just been in my ass. After I finished cleaning it they swapped places again and I licked the cum off the next cock as the other guy directed me to push the cum out of my ass. Just as I finished licking the most recent cock clean, someone grabbed my head and another tablespoon of cum from ass was poured down my throat. As the others left, daddy began to speak again. "Rule 3 is you can never cum without my permission." Yes daddy" I moaned as he slid his cock into my ass. The pleasure quickly started to build as he fucked my ass. He was bigger than his friends and I was soon begging him "Please daddy, let me cum. I dont know how much longer I can hold back." "Not yet boy" he replied as he continued to fuck me. I held onto the chains and tried to keep myself from having an orgasm. But after a few more seconds my body began twitching and and spasming uncontrollablly as I felt wave after wave of pleasure wash over me. Daddy saw me cum but didn't respond. He just kept fucking me until I felt his cock twitch as he flooded me with his jazz. He looked down at me and said "I told you not to cum without permission" "Sorry Daddy" I replied. Daddy went over to the shelves and pulled something out. He took off my blindfold so I could watch as he placed my soft little cock into a chastity cage and secure it with a small lock. When I was hard I had a good size cock and I often got hard while I was being fucked. Daddy leaned in and said "I wasn't gonna do this, but since you seem to have trouble following simple instructions I think you need it." I stayed nude again and sucked him some more as he drove me back. I must have done good because I managed to get another load out of him. I got dressed in the car right before he dropped me off. As soon as got home I thought about breaking the lock on my cage but decided to keep wearing it for a bit as a reminder of the fuck I had just gotten.

The Second Chapter April 1996. Matthew is 18 years old. He lived. He came. He conquered. Matthew wakes up in the middle of the night. It is two in the morning and his bed is soaked with sweat. He stays in bed for the next three days and he’s on his feet again on the forth, and his life precedes as normal on the fifth, although ‘normal’ may be too kind of a word to use here, as nothing from this point onwards is normal in the world of Matthew Taylor. He hears of the dreaded news one day at the doctor’s office, but much of this memory has become a blur to him. “’m sorry to say,’ says the doctor, sorrowfully, ‘that you are HIV positive.” These are the words that no one should ever hear, and definitely not to a boy of Matthew’s age who did not ask to receive this. “Now, there are limited treatment options …” continues the doctor, but Matthew does not register anything else from this point onwards. The world drowns out in white noise as he sees his future disappearing before his eyes, not wanting to die at such an early age. He weeps in his car and the sky weeps along with him on the drive back home. He weeps himself to sleep until there are no more tears to shed, even if he tries. Six month later. He feels different. He feels stronger. He feels hornier. Matthew's body is changing and he feels very powerful, so he goes to the gym on a daily basis and in no time at all, he is very muscular. He particularly enjoys the attention that he is receiving from the onlookers of men on the streets, at the gym, at school. He is at his best friend’s place and they are playing cards when his friend has to leave for soccer practice, so now he is home alone with his best friend’s dad, Scott, who has just arrived home from his work as an electrician. “Can I get you anything to drink, mate?” Scott asks. “Water’s fine, Mr. Anderson,” Matthew replies. “You know you can call me Scott. How’s school going?” “It’s going alright. Semester’s holiday is coming up.” Scott hands Matthew a glass of water. Matthew has never paid any particular attention to Scott before up until this point. He’s always seen him as his best friend’s dad and nothing else, but now, alone in the kitchen with just the two of them, Matthew finds him particularly attractive, with the scruffy two day beard and the tradie uniform that was in desperate need of washing. There is a scent that Matthew often releases, masculine and dominating, that seems to wither down men’s inhibition, making them more seductive, submissive. It was having an effect on Scott, the bulge in his pants becoming noticeably apparent and he begins to have difficulty diverging his gaze away from Matthew's own pants. He doesn’t know what has gotten over him. ‘Is everything alright, Mr. Anderson?’ Matthew asks. ‘Yeah, just have to use the bathroom,’ Scott says, and he excuses himself quickly. Matthew follows him, and he meets him in the bathroom splashing water on his face. They meet each other’s gazes in the mirror and for a brief moment, no one says anything, until Matthew begins to rub the bulge on his pants. Scott can’t take his eyes of it, although he does try very hard to do so. Temptation takes hold of Scott and he turns around, walks towards Matthew, pulls his pants down, gets on his knees, tastes him with his mouth. He is not particularly good at it, scraping Matthew’s cock with his teeth from time to time, and often gagging on the size. Scott’s eyes are closed as he rocks back and forth and Matthew wonders what he is thinking at this moment, on his knees serving another man for the first time, while his wife and kids are away. There is a slight guilt that runs through Matthew’s body on what they are doing and what will happen in the next ten minutes or so, but he brushes the thought and feeling away, the same way that you might clear a table by pushing everything on the floor, and fills his mind with lust and excitement as to what he is about to do to this man. He pulls Scott off the ground and they kiss. It is passionate and romantic that rivals that of his wife. They walk to his best friend’s room and he pushes Scott onto the bed on his back, removes his pants. Scott’s ass is hairy and tight. Matthew spits on his dick and on Scott’s hole and slides it in, slowly, until it is balls deep. He looks into Scott’s eyes, brown and a bit vacant, as he thrusts, slowly at first, then a bit faster, while Scott lays there silently. It is difficult to tell for sure whether Scott is enjoying the experience, from the silence, but it doesn’t matter because to Matthew, he, like any other men he had conquered, is just a piece of meat for his own pleasure. His life will be short-lived after the infection, like that of Matthew, but he has served his purpose of pleasuring men. It was unfair and unjust to shorten Matthew's life like that, with the infection, and he was determined to take down as many people along the way as he could for as long as he lived. “You will learn to love this,” Matthew whispers in Scott’s ear, releasing deep inside him in the process. He pulls his dick out and Scott is quick to put it back into his mouth to clean it. Indeed, Scott does learn to love this, and he is often found with a raw dick inside him on business meetings across the country soon after.

Best Western So I was on one of the dating sites when I get a message from someone who I'd never chatted with before. The message was a dick pic and "frequently in Austin". Nice looking dick so I looked at his profile. No answers to most of the questions. A bit of a disappointment. He is listed as being from Brownsville, which is about a 5 hour drive from here. So I ask him whether he can host when he is in town. "Yes. Poz top here." That makes my little cock instantly start to throb. I message him back: "Neg but poz friendly bareback bottom here. I'd love to take your loads when you are in town". "I'm here now. Best Western in Round Rock". That causes an major jolt in my little cock. That's very close. "I'll be right over, send me the room number". "I love hungry faggots" was his response, along with the room number. "I'll be there in about a half hour" I message back. I jump in the shower and clean out my hole with several full enema bottles and then lube up with petroleum jelly pushed in with my big butt plug. Once I'm all cleaned and lubed I slide on my sissy panties which are thongs with pink hearts on them. I hope he appreciates that. I quickly get in the car and drive up to the motel, parking away from the building. I walk up to the door and it opens a crack as I approach. The shades are drawn and it is dark inside but I enter. As I do I see he is already naked and his big dick is hanging down already half erect. "Strip and get on your knees, faggot" He says I do as ordered and he grabs my hair and pulls my head forward to him. I open my mouth and take in his dick and start to suck. Very soon it is fully hard and I can taste his pre-cum when I pull up. "That's enough, bend over the side of the bed" he growls at me. Wasting no time, I comply. I feel his finger in my crack and then he finds my hole, pushing in and bringing a moan from me. "Already lubed, that's good" I then feel the tip of his big dick start sliding up and down my crack until it finds its mark and he starts to slide in. I'm an experienced bottom but his big dick causes me to groan out with pleasure as my hole stretches. He grunts in pleasure in response as he is buried to the hilt. Then I feel him start to pull back out and bury himself again. Pretty soon I hear the slapping as he is pounding me relentlessly. The room is filled with my moans and groans and his grunts as he uses my hole. I know if anyone in the rooms on either side is listening they know what is happening, the sounds are unmistakable. He pounds me for a good 10 minutes before I notice his balls are no longer slapping my taint because they are drawing up and his pace is becoming faster and more erratic. I know very soon his charged load will be launched into my negative ass. I cry out "breed my ass!" and he responds "Yeah, take my seed you worthless faggot". Then he stops, his dick fully inside me and I feel the pulses as his poison cum is pumped deep inside me. He pauses there, both of us panting and sweating, but his dick doesn't go soft. After a bit he pushes me down on my stomach and starts moving again. Soon his hips are bouncing off me again. This time he pounds me for a long time and then I feel him start to unload again, even more forcefully than the first time which I didn't think was possible. "Yeah, knocking you up good faggot!" he growls into my ear. He rests for a minute and then unbelievably he is at it again. My hole now sloppy wet but starting to get a little sore. After just a few minutes he deposits his third gift in me and then pulls out. "Get dressed and get the fuck out" he says. I don't argue and slide my clothes on as fast as I can. As he is pushing me out the door he says "I'll message you next time I'm in town". Let me know if you get the fuck flu. Sure enough, about a week later I woke up with a fever, chills. And I knew what was going on so I sent him a message. His reply... the purple horned smiley. I can't wait for the next time he messages me.

BET PLACED! If me and my man lose both Whamageddon and Mariahpocalypse this year, we start a big plan for 2023... We'll leave you hanging till Christmas as we're taking it very seriously. The games consist in avoiding "last christmas" by wham and "all i want for christmas is you" by Mariah Carey songs from 1st to 24th December. The probability to lose is high, but last year I won both! I clearly will avoid any multimedia content people send me from now on!

That's really cool. I just graduated last year but when I was in HS I played a lot of sports and I've been recognized by players dads on my team and other local teams.

Love to see better pics of you

All my life I have always loved to be used by daddies. At my age now, I have probably been seeded by at least a few thousand of them haha

That happend to me. I never had thought about it but when I was a young boy my father seduced me. I found out that my father was a BI BOTTOM and he seduced me so he could suck my cock en I had to fuck him bareback... very oft. He always wanted me to unload my cum up his ass. After a short while he took me with hin to 2 of his friends. A much much older gay couple 1 Versa and 1 Bottom. He got me that far to lay down on a bench and these 2 older men really abused the cum out of my young cock. I only had to lay down and do nothing. They sucked my cock/bals/anus and they pinned themselfs with there (dirty) asses onto my cock and fucked fucked fucked it until I blew my load. The fucking very often got very sloppy and also very dirty. I had to shower afterwards. And all the time my father watched very closely and jerked off. I enjoyed it to have sex like that. It was mind blowing horny and enjoyable. And looking at what those 2 where doing to my cock was like looking at a hardcore porn movie. All that horny sex as a young boy.... made me very open and responsive to all sorts of sex.

Last Friday was my last night in Paris before flying back home so I decided to hit the Bunker again (which is now called XKboys) as I remember having the craziest nights there. My AirBnb was literally on the same street, less than a five-minute walk away from my door. I always make sure I’m wearing comfortable clothes, and most importantly, clothes that allow easy access to my hole. I just slip on some sweatpants, no underwear, stuff some poppers in my pockets and head out. I walk the short distance to the place, pay the cover, and just drop my jacket and my wallet in the locker and head down the stairs to the basement. The basement is dark, large with lots of corridors, some little booths, larger rooms, and mattresses scattered throughout the place in dark corners. I’m super disappointed as the place is pretty much empty, with maybe 5 or 6 guys roaming the basement. I decide to stay in s dark corner, in one of the larger open areas in the back, right by the sling. Despite my disappointment, I’m really horny and I just rest my back to the wall, pull my cock out and start stroking it while sniffing poppers and hoping for the best. It didn’t take long for 2 dudes to spot me. One of them just grabs my ass while the other just pushes my head down to his cock. I end up with both my mouth and my ass getting fucked at the same time. One of them grabs my poppers and takes a deep sniff before passing it to his bud. At this point, I think the action has attracted the few guys left in the place and there are 2 guys behind me waiting for a turn in my ass, and I’m sucking on 2 dicks at the same time. I end up with 1 load in my mouth and 3 in my hole. I haven’t been able to see any of them clearly at any point but we all meet in the locker room on the way out and it was weird to know that every guy in that room has dipped his cock in me at a moment tonight. I just walk back to my AirBnb, my cock still hard and showing as I’m on wearing underwear. I just crawl into bed like this only to wake up the next morning with the cum dripping out of my ass.

Chapter 20: Giving Thanks HAPPY THANKSGIVING Everyone! A BONUS chapter for today, as I don't work until this evening. Two weeks after the meeting Thanksgiving arrived, and the doctor through a feast for all of us. We picked up the pizza boy and brought him with us. It was a beautiful day, and the doctor was still preparing the feast when we arrived. The doctor insisted that we all get naked, and head to the pool for some light snacks and refreshments. As soon as I dropped my pants, the pizza boy dropped to his knees and snacked on my cock. I was shocked that he didn't start with my partner. It was my first thanks of the day. The doctor came to the pool with champagne and flutes for all of us. He poured a glass fir each of us, but before handing them out he added his piss to each glass. The doctor began by saying he always throws a huge Thanksgiving feast, but it's usually just a fuck fest for his known conversions. He continued by saying he wanted this year to be special by just inviting us. With that he raised his glass, and said to us! We all chugged our champagne, but the pizza boy struggled with it. It was his first time drinking piss. The doctor said we had an hour or so before the turkey was done, and during that time, we would all say what we gave thanks for. He started by saying that he was thankful not only for meeting us, but helping us on our journey. He said he had several fuck buds, but they were all older like him, and it was great to have some young ass for a change. He said that before meeting us, he really had no intent to go off meds, and create another son. With that he said who's next? The pizza boy said he would go, but needed a drink first. To our surprise he didn't mean alcohol but straight piss. After he downed it, the doctor suggested he go last, and suggested I go. I too said wanted a drink too but alcohol not piss. Of course, everyone knew what I would give thanks for. Of course the first was my partner for starting me on my incredible journey. I then thanked the doctor for all his information and encouragement for my journey. I ended by letting him know how grateful I was for offering his place to play, and gatherings like this. With that the doctor came over and planted a deep kiss on me, and of course grabbing my ass! To be continued in part 2!

Part 3: Second Meeting With Jelous Daddy After a few messages to set things up, we agreed to meet at the same time and place on Monday. The weekend drug on for what seemed like forever and each night I thought about the cock he had relentlessly shoved down my throat. Eventually, Monday arrived and I went to the same spot we had met the previous week. I also brought the little black bottle I had been at the hotel on Friday. He arrived and I immediately assumed the position on his trucks bench seat to suck his big cock during the ride. Like the last time, I was turned on knowing that we could easily be seen by other drivers. I had been practicing controlling my gag reflexes in anticipation of another possible face fuck. As a result, I was taking him much deeper in my mouth this time, even managing not gag when we hit bumps with the cock in my throat. This time he parked his truck in the garage. When we got back to his place I expected to get right to business. But, much like our first meeting, we went to kitchen first where he offered me a drink. "I don't supose you'd like something stronger this time?" he asked. "I think I can handle that" I replied, "in fact it might might make things a little easier." He turned around and quickly mixed up a drink for me. As he handed me the highball glass he said "Straight whiskey or bourbon is a bit of an acquired taste and I'm guessing from your age you're not an experienced drinker." I agreed and he said "I made you a whiskey sour. Its a bit sweeter but there are still about 2 shots worth of whiskey in it." I took a sip and decided I really liked it. We stood there making small talk for a bit. I hadn't come to talk but I liked it when guys made the first move. I drank quickly to try to hurry things along and had finished in about 10 minutes. At the time I was 6ft tall, 130lbs, had no alcohol tolerance, and was drinking on an empty stomach. As a result, I was already feeling a bit light headed and dizzy. I think he sensed I was already buzzed and didn't want me to over do it before we could have our fun. He gave me a can of coke and brought me to the living room to sit down. Our conversation quickly turned to sex. He started to ask me questions like how old I was the first time I had sex and how many people I had fucked. I think I surprised him with how low the first number was and how high the second number was (fucking total strangers from the internet builds up your body count pretty fast). He asked me to stand up and when I did I almost fell back down from the head rush. He guided me to center of the room and began to undress me. Soon I was standing naked in the center of room. The living room was quite large and stepped back to take a look at me. He was still fully clothed and I felt very exposed as he started walking around me checking out my naked body. He told me to get on my knees as he continued to walk circles around me. Obediently, I dropped to the floor. He was behind me checking me out for a while but soon gave his next command, "Bend over and let me see your ass." Again, I quickly complied. He walked around me one final time before coming to a stop behind me. He was still fully dressed as he knelt down behind me. He put his hands on my butt cheeks and gave them a squeeze then started running his hands up the center of my back, exploring the rest of my naked body. After reaching my shoulder blades his hands started to work their way back down the sides. He pause briefly when he got to my hips, and again when he got to to my butt, and again when he got to my thighs. He took his hands off me for a moment and gave my ass a smack before grabbing both cheeks and pulling them apart to expose to little pink hole. Over the weekend my ass got a much needed break. I knew from checking the prior night, while I wad getting to ready to meet, that my body was smooth and my hole was the size and shape of a button. He admired it for a moment before withdrawing a bottle of lube from his pocket. He put some on his index finger and began to gently rub my hole. He ran his finger up and down several times. Applying just enough pressure to barely penetrate each time his fingertip slipped over the opening. He positioned himself behind behind me and undid his pants. I could feel his cock was already fully erect as started to rub the head up and down my ass. Like with his finger, he applied a steady pressure and pushed in slightly on each up and stroke. The excitement was killing me as he teased my ass with cock. He was thicker than I was used to and after taking the weekend off my ass was extra tight. It stung a bit when he put his hand on my lower back and started to push his cock in. The feeling of his girth slowly moving into me and my ass expanding to take it was pure bliss. I reached into the pile of my discarded cloths in pulled out the black bottle. The room was already spinning from the alcohol. The sting of taking the thick cock melted away as soon as took a deep hit from the bottle. Immediately after exhaling, the dizziness and pleasure overtook me. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the gentle thrusting of his cock. He continued fuck me, building up his pace and gradually working deeper as my ass adjusted to accept his girth. I could feel he was building towards cumming. But at the same time, I was feeling something building in me. Something I hadn't felt before. I suddenly felt like I had to go the bathroom but I was sure that wasn't really the case. A moment later I pulled away away, legs shaking and spasming. He pulled me back on to his dick and said "Dont pull away from it boy, just let it happen." He started to fuck me harder and I took another hit from the bottle. My vision was blurry and everything seemed to fade away, until just the pleasure of being fucked remained. The feeling I had before quickly returned and continued to build. I realized I was moaning loudly, I wasn't naturally very vocal durring sex. My legs were shaking and I reached out and grabbed my my shirt from the cloths pile, I just needed something to hold onto. The feeling built more and more until I felt like I couldn't take it and tried to pull away. But he kept his hands on my hips and held me in place maintaining the same steady rhythm. I convulsed, twitched, and spasmed, it was like nothing I'd ever felt before. Then it happened. I started to scream as my cock twitched. The most intense waves of ecstasy shot through my body. As soon as the first wave had passed the second began. My cock twitched again as I tried to to collapse onto the floor. But daddy held me by the hips to keep me from falling. He continued to maintain his rhythm as my cock twitched again and a third wave overtook me. As the final fourth wave hit, my cock twitched again and I felt as if I might pass out. Daddy continued to fuck me as the intense orgasmic waves subsided. As I started to come to come back to my senses I realized that I had shot a large load of cum onto the floor between my legs. This was the first time I had ever cum hands free. Still fucking me, daddy pulled me back about two feet so that the puddle was directly under my face. I took another hit from my bottleas he started to pick up pace. "Clean up your mess boy he said." I put my lips to the floor and started to slurp up the cum. As I continued to suck and lick at the pile, daddy cried out that he was cumming. A few deep thrusts later, just as I had finished licking the floor clean, I felt the first spurt of cum. He cried out slightly and a gave a few more pumps adding more cum to my ass with each trust. He held position for a moment to catch his breath before pulling his cock out. He admired my hole again for a moment. Im sure my hole no longer looked like a little pink button. In fact I knew exacly what it looked like. There were other times Id taken at it a look after being freshly fucked. I knew the opening was now slightly gapped, that the pink ring was now purplish and was puffy and slightly swollen. I also knew it was glistening from the mixture of cum and lube that was slowly starting to leak out. The daddy put his hand on my my lower back and pushed my ass lower. "Push it out for me boy." I pushed and felt a squirter of cum drip out. I relaxed for a moment then pushed again expelling more cum. I repeated until nothing else came out. Daddy then put two fingers in and scooped a little more cum onto the floor. He put his fingers in front of my face and I instctivly silucked the cum off it. Daddy got to his feet and and moved in front of me so I could lick his cock clean as well. I sucked and licked until all the cum was gone. Daddy buttoned his pants and said "now clean up your mess boy." I slid back and started to suck and lick at the cum puddle I had just pushed out of my ass. After I finished cleaning it up he told me stay naked. I waited a moment while he walked to the kitchen area and mixed me another drink. "I only made half this time since you have to go soon, you should be able to finish in 2 or 3 gulps." I downed the drink, still feeling light headed. Daddy picked up my cloths pile from the floor and instructed me to follow. He led me to the garage where he tossed my cloths on the passenge side floor board before climbing into the driver seat. I climbed in and assumed my position as he pulled out and began driving me back. Being naked and exposed while feasting on cock turned me on so much I thought I might cum again. If anyone had seen us in traffic, they would have seen everything. Me gorging myself on cock. My freshly fucked ass in the air. Daddy's cum still dripping from my hole. About 2 minutes from the meeting place I started to getting dressed. As he left I was hopeful he'd want to see me again. He was the only guy who had ever made me cum from just anal. After my mom picked me up and drove me home I checked my computer. Daddy had sent me a message. It simply said to be at the same spot next Monday. I was disappointed I'd have to wait a while before getting a chance to take his cock again. But I had to make do. I started messaging other guys and making arrangements for the rest of the week. To be continued...

Thats hot. Nothing better than a sleep over and morning fun!

CHAPTER 2: He lived in LA and I lived in Boston so we quickly got used to the idea of sending each other pics and having a lot of phone sex. I fell back into my normal routine: early to bed, early to the gym, work, maybe jerk off before bed if I had the energy. We started talking almost every night and I had no clue he was doing crystal almost every day. I'd only just tried it with him so I was pretty naive. But there was one night when he didn't answer his phone when I called. And still when I called after midnight my time there was no answer and it went to voicemail. I was all horned up from looking forward to hearing his voice so pretty soon I found myself logging onto MANHUNT. This was back when Manhunt was the only online hookup site. Almost the moment I logged on I got an IM from a couple just a few blocks from me. One was older, one was a young hot body builder. The older one had only one blurry shot of his cock and underneath the caption read: delivering potent seed to change any. hole. I didn't know exactly what that meant but I felt my cock swelling up. And pretty soon I was rinsing off in the shower, throwing on some jeans and a sweatshirt and heading over to the house of total strangers to have sex. No condoms. As I walked over there I kept glancing down at my phone hoping I might hear from Manny. But nothing. I rang the doorbell and waited. A hot sweaty muscley mess answered the door. He smiled. I said "Donny?" He kind of grinned but didn't seem able to get a word out. I noticed his legs were shaking. He was wearing just a pair of boxer briefs and there was a real obvious stain where he'd leaked a lot of precum. As I walked in, he led me to an upstairs bedroom where I could leave my clothes. i was a little shy about getting naked right away and he could tell. He ducked into the bathroom and came out carying a torch and a huge water bong. "T?" he offered "Sure" and he lit the flame under the glass for me watching with intense concentration to make sure I got as much smoke into my lungs as possible. Then he took my hand and led me down to the basement of the house where his older lover, who I later came to find out owned MANHUNT

Part 2: Between Meetings, First Time as a Cum Dump The daddy I had met went dark after our meeting. I hoped he was just busy and hadn't lost interest because of my performance. I continued looking for men online to satisfy my need for cock. My meeting with daddy had been after school on monday. On Tuesday I met two guys, one at 3:30 and one at 4:30. They were just there for head. I sucked them off in their cars and they left as soon as I swallowed their loads. Met a different older daddy on Wednesday. He was a bit out of shape and had a 6 inch cock. I could feel his belly resting on my ass while he fucked me from behind. He came in my ass and remember enjoying the squishy feeling in my underwear on the ride back. Thursday was another car blowjob. I would of been disappointed, but his load was huge. Something special happened that night. My mom told me she would be busy until 10pm the next day and asked me if I could get a ride from one of my friends. I said it wouldn't be problem and that I'd manage. I rushed to my computer and messaged a guy I'd been talking to for a while. "Pick me up tomorrow at 3:30." There wasn't anything special about him, he couldn't even host. But he had said he'd be willing to get a room at a cheap motel and I had my own plans for that room. I made a few posts and messaged a few guys. Each post read the same: Motel Cumdump Skinny smooth twink, face down ass up, taking dick tomorrow from 4 to 9pm. Looking for quick anon pump and dumps. Bareback preferred, otherwise bring your own condoms. I brought my laptop to school the next day and rushed to the meeting spot as soon as I was out. The guy picked me up and brought me to the room. We got there around 3:30. He had me naked on all fours almost immediately. We skipped the foreplay and quickly lubed up his bare cock and pushed inside. I was surprised by how hard he was fucking me. Everything else about him was average. He didn't last long tho, after 10 minutes of pretty good fucking he pulled back on hips and pushed deep. He let out a few grunts and moans. He paused for a moment then pulled his dick out. Some cum leaked out when he withdrew and felt it running down my crack. I scooped it out with two fingers and licked a big glob of cum off them. Then I turned around and licked his cum covered dick clean. He left around 4 and I booted up my laptop to find the next guy. I had about 30 messages from the prior day. So I sent each an identical reply "ready now, room 231, door is open." I hit send and used a roll of tape from my backpack to keep the door from latching while still allowing it to fully shut. I staged some lube bottles on the nightstand and climbed onto bed. I wad completely naked and on my knees with my ass in the air facing the door. My face was buried in a pillow that I had my hands tucked under. The wait felt like forever but eventually I heard the door handle jiggle. I kept my face buried when the man entered. He walked over and I heard him undo his belt. He put his cock between my butt cheeks and ground back and fourth a few times before grabbing his cock smacking it against my hole. I heard him open a bottle and take sniff. He pulled back on my hips while pushing his cock forward. He was quite large and I let out a whimper as he pushed inside. He paused for minute while I opened up for his girth. He stated slowly fucking me and tossed the bottle down next to me and said to take a hit. I hadn't tried before but I held the bottle to my nose and took a deep breath. The sudden rush made me light headed and my heart started beating faster. He stated fucking harder and said "thought that might help loosen you up." He spent the next few minutes picking up pace. I took a hit from the black bottle every few minutes. He suddenly started grunting and knew I was getting my second load. After he left I was alone for a bit. I stayed in the same position to keep as much cum in me as possible. I slid my laptop over and saw 5 new messages. I replied again, "ready now, room 231, door is open." As I hit send i heard the door open again. I heard him take his cloths off by the door and walk over. I heard the lube bottle click and the squish of him rubbing it on his cock. He slid his finger into my ass while he herded off to get himself hard. I was disappointed when I heard him open a condom wrapper but his cock still felt pretty good. After he came he asked where the trash was. I said I'd take care of it and reached back to take the used condom. After he left I poured the contents of the condom in a small glass. I had to wait a while for the next guy to show. But when he arrived he went straight to work pumping my ass with his big raw cock. I quickly picked up the cum glass and took the contents into my mouth and held it there. Every few minutes I took a hit from the bottle, holding the cum in my mouth the whole time. While he was fucking me the door opened and another guy stepped in. The first guy kept plowing my hole for a minute or two before I felt him spasm. He slowed a bit and moaned "oh yeah, take that cum deep boy." My third raw load of the night. When he pulled out the other guy was already ready and immediately took his place. I was disappointed he was wearing a condom. After he came I spit the cum from my mouth back into the glass and reached back to take the second used condom from him. When he left I poured the contents into the glass to mix the two loads. Another guy showed up and fucked with a condom. Like before I filled my mouth with the contents of the glass and held there while he fucked me only to spit it back and add a third load to the glass. There was now more than one mouthful of spit and cum in the glass. It was getting late and I was worried I'd only get one or two more guys. Suddenly, the door opened and four guys walked in together. The first got behind me and said "my friends and I have been waiting all night, we love a sloppy hole." He pushed his cock into my creamy hole and I filled my mouth with my cum cocktail. He fucked me fast, aware that my time was almost up and that I still had three more cocks to take after his. Soon enough he had filled me with my fourth load, another cock took his place. The first guy moved around to my face.. I instctivly gulped down the massive load Id been holding in my mouth and began to lick the cum from my ass off his cock. When I finished he moved away to watch the second guy finish. I took my glass and emptied the remaining cum to my mouth. After a few more minutes the the second guy moaned and pushed deep, giving my ass its fifth load. I swallowed again and started to lick the cum off the second guys cock. . The first guy reached over and took the empty glass. He held it under my hole and told me to push. I did and felt all the cum I had taken that fill the cup. I continued to focuss on cleaning the second guys cock when guy theee pushed his cock into my hole. When the second guys cock was clean he stepped back with the others. The first guy handed me the cup witch now had two mouthfuls of cum from the five guys who had creampied me. I filled my mouth again. After and the third guy creamed he moved around to get his cock cleaned. The fourth and final guy began to fuck me. I swallowed another mouthful and started to lick the cum of the next cock. When the cock was clean I emptied the rest of glass into my mouth. Before he came the forth guy pulled out and came around to my front. I swallowed and felt the first guy push back into my ass. The guy in mouth said "now you're gonna take two loads at the same time" I sucked as well as I could while the other guy pounded my ass. After a few minutes the guy fucking my moaned that he was gonna cum. Both guys pushed deep and I could feel the cum pumping in both ends. I dressed and packed my suff. The guy who paid for the room was waiting outside to drive me home. I gave him a blowjob on the ride home. I kept going when we stopped in front of my house. And after a few minutes I slurped up my last load of the night. I was disappointed that it was the weekend. My mom didn't work weekends so I couldn't easily slip out to binge on cocks and cum. But I was still excited to go online and set up next weeks meetings. I got extra excited when I opened my computer and saw a message from the daddy I had met on Monday. He said he wanted to meet again the comming Monday. To be continued...

The Fourth Chapter September 2001. Matthew is 25 years old. To the love of his life. At this point in the story, Matthew has had sex with hundreds of men, infecting each and everyone of them with the incurable strain of HIV. His soul is a bottomless pit that can never be filled no matter how many men that he sleeps with, but he truly believes that when he finds the man that had originally infected him, and carry out his revenge, that this bottomless pit can finally be filled and that death, whenever that may be, will come peacefully. It is a cloudless night in 2001 when he feels weak on his knees after releasing into a man at his job at Wet on Wellington. He had felt this weakening feeling before, but not to this extreme, and as the man thanks him and leaves the massage room, he collapses on the floor and blanks out. He awakes in the bed of a hospital, connected to monitors that beeps and buzzes all around him. A man is sitting there beside his bed and it takes a moment for Matthew to register that it is Somchai. He is asleep on the chair, head down, chin on his chest, snores softly. Matthew finds this kind of cute, in a way that he never felt for this man before. He awakes moments later and is startled to find Matthew finally awake and he closes the distance between them with a hug. The doctor comes in and informs Matthew that he had collapsed three days ago and has been in the hospital ever since. His conditions have stabilized and he is due to be released soon but the doctor still has one piece of news that he wanted to share with Matthew. He had been diagnosed with AIDS, which in this day and age with the current medication would mean that he needed to get his affairs in order, a saying which meant that he didn’t have much time to live. The doctor exchanges a look of sadness to both Matthew and Somchai and slowly exits the room. The sadness lingers in the air and does not exit even though the window is left slightly ajar. It smothers the two young men in the room and conjures up a steady stream of tears as they embrace one another. “You didn’t have to come here,” Matthew tells Somchai. “I know. But I wanted to,” he replies, and in that moment, from the way Somchai’s eyes look at him, and the energy in the room, Matthew knows that they hold a deeper connection, one that transcends the realm of this existence and into another one. It is nighttime when Matthew wakes up with his cock being serviced. Somchai has left for the night—doctor requests—and when he opens his eyes, he is surprised to see it is one of the male nurses that had come in to check up on him. He is quite good with a cock in his mouth and Matthew relaxes and lets the nurse do his thing. In a few moments, the nurse pulls down his pants and begins to ride his cock, ever so quietly as to avoid unnecessary attention, and in a few strokes he releases inside the nurse. He stays there for a moment to take it all in, squeezing his ass tight to milk every last drop but a few drops does manage to drip out of his ass and down his legs as he gets off, but he doesn’t mind and pulls up his pants and go off on his merry way to resume his job. Matthew falls back asleep. This repeats for the next few nights until he is released from the hospital. When the weekend arrives, Matthew heads back into Wet on Wellington to resume his job as a masseur, but life still has a few more curveballs installed for him. The Boss informs him that his service is no longer needed. “We can’t have you going around infecting people with HIV,” says the Boss. ‘It’s bad for business. If they die, who will come here then?” Matthew stays silent. He did not tell the Boss that he had been infecting people ever since the Boss had taken him into this role for the last seven years. He did not tell the Boss that there was no way of knowing whether someone had HIV, or any other sorts of bugs for that matter. And he did not tell the Boss that he too, probably has HIV after having sex with Matthew in the early days of his career. He remains silent and leaves the sauna early for the night and visits the nearby gay club, Sircuit, to drink away his problems, and it was on this particular night that he meet someone whom he wanted to meet for a very long time. Sitting at the bar, by himself, is the man with the scorpion tattoo on his right forearm. He looks much older than Matthew had remembered, but he would recognize the man from anywhere and anytime, and tonight, Sircuit is the where and now is the time. He sits next to the man and orders a drink, strikes up a conversation. He is surprised when the man does not recognise him, not even a little, and when he is distracted, slips a pill into his drink which sizzles and disappears. The bartender sees this but does not say a word, having witnessed too many acts of this kind to even care. The man drinks his glass, becomes drowsy, and Matthew offers him a ride home, carries him to his car, but drives in a direction other than either of their homes. If there was a place to dispose of a body, it would have to be the Grampians.

The Third Chapter July 1999. Matthew is 23 years old. To the love on one’s job. It is a hot summer night on Wellington Street as Matthew exits his car. He parks just around the corner, and begins waking to the sauna. The street is particularly empty at this time of the night, ten o’clock is the time, unlike the nearby street of Peel which is always busy with people, especially tonight, which happens to be a Saturday. He walks past the empty Anytime Fitness gym and walks into the building marked Wet on Wellington. He has a shift tonight, as he always does during the weekend. “Busy tonight?” Matthew asks the man at the counter. The man’s name is Somchai, a Thailander, very young and very pretty with diamond studs in both ears. He’s been fucked by Matthew many times, usually after his shift in the darkness of the upstair’s room or, once, behind the building in the alleyway, concealed by one or two dumpsters. “Getting there,” Somchai replies and blushes. “You’re early for your shift.” “Just seeing who’s around first, that’s all,” Matthew says. Somchai hands Matthew the key to the massage room and buzzes him through the door. “Before I forget,” Somchai says, “the boss wanted me to give you this.” He hands Matthew a small brown envelope. “What’s in it anyway?” Matthew takes the envelope and smiles without replying, walks away. He passes a few men in the locker room with towels wrapped around their waists, walks up the giant flight of stairs to the second level, and into the massage room. His client won’t be here for another ten minutes. He rips the upper corner of the envelope and empties the content, which contains a dozen or so packets of white patches and a note which falls to the ground. The patches remind him of Nicotine Patches but he knows what these are really for and he smiles nefariously. The notes simply says ‘Use Wisely. Enjoy, from the Boss.’ A knock on the door heralds the arrival of his first client for the night, a muscular guy with black hair and eyes the colour of chocolate cake. They exchange hellos and the man undresses, lays on his stomach, and the massage begins. Slowly, Matthew undresses too, until he is butt-naked, but the man does not mind, not even a little. The oil is slick on the man’s skin, and he almost falls asleep when he notices something hard poking at his face, and is surprised to see Fernando’s dick at his face. “Oh,” the man says, “sorry, I’m straight. I’m not into that sort of thing.” Taken aback, Matthew apologies quickly and resumes his massage. A few minutes goes by and something happens rather quickly that the man does not anticipate. A patch of something white sticks to the side of his neck but it is applied so gently that he never notices it. His heart beats faster and he becomes uncontrollably horny as the drug from the patch begins to work its magic all around his body. At this moment, Matthew smirks and begins rubbing a generous amount of oil on the man’s butt, fingering his ass with a finger, followed by another, much to the man’s enjoyment. Matthew attempts to feed the man his cock once more and this time the man is eager to feed on it as if he is starved. He can’t seem to stop himself. All the while, Matthew continues to finger his ass, and when it is ready, Matthew pushes the man down back on his stomach, climbs on top of the massage table, slides his dick inside the man with ease. It is tight, no less than that of a virgin, perhaps it might be given the straight acting nature of the man but nonetheless, it won’t be a virgin after tonight. The man winces in pain before he is overcome with pleasure and he rocks his bottom back and forth on Fernando’s cock. Soon, their thrusts are in sync with each other. It doesn’t take long for Matthew to come, thick and creamy, deep inside the man’s ass, which he tightens to milk down to the last drop. His dick slides out gracefully, still hard, feeds it to the man who happily swallows it in one go, cleans it while on his knees, cum dripping out of his ass and down the back of his thigh. The massage is over. Matthew kisses the man and slaps his ass as he exits the room as the next appointed man awaiting his massage walks in. This would continue for the next three hours in the massage room, and every man would be bred by Fernando, some more willing than others, but never as resistant as the first man of the night, but there is always the white patch of drug if he ever has to cross that bridge again. It is one in the morning and Matthew has finished his shift for tonight. A knock on the door and it’s Somchai who has also finished his shift. Somchai locks the door behind him and, like he does every night when he knows when Matthew finishes his shift, goes down on his knees without anybody asking and begins working on Fernando’s thick cock with his talented mouth. Somchai can taste the asses of the men Matthew has fucked throughout the night but he doesn’t care, and he offers up his own ass to Matthew which Matthew doesn’t hesitate to take advantage of. Somchai is nothing more than a sex toy which Matthew uses for his own pleasure, and he rewards Somchai for his loyalty with a load deep inside him. Matthew exits the room, down the corridor, and as he walks past the darkroom catches the glimpse of the muscular man with black hair from earlier. He is bent over with a cock in his mouth and a cock in his ass, and there are many men surrounding them all jerking off, and waiting for their turn with the man.

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

I love sucking a dick and feel it explode in your mouth as it unloads. I swallow too. I have a kind of fetish for loads.

I love to swallow, not so much into getting swallowed. I crave the taste of hot cum

I owe you a favor, Bob. From author to author: you have unlocked my eagerness of writing some further stories. This fact of the man nullified because he wanted to leave the group, gave me some twisted ideas for the future! In my plot, I talk about a man locked in chastity by his gifter as he confessed to be the one to bring HPV-pocalypse home. But he was a victim too, the real spreader is his viral brother -gifter's first conversion-. And I am thinking to continue in this way, gifter discovers his first conversion is worse than he imagined, so he thinks to solve the problem once forever

Cruising and breeding....need that in my ass!

Psychologist

A cock with no balls sack behind it is the sexiest thing Ive ever seen. Have been with a couple fem boys who've had it done. Fucking them was amazing

Part 2 Alan took a hard fuck for nearly ten minutes from this mega-hung stud. The two students were still at the urinals, wanking their hard cocks in awe that this lad, not much older than were they, was able to take such hard abuse. Eventually, the frenzied fucking climaxed when the hung guy dumped his load in the boy. I realised my opportunity, reached into my bag again and pulled out a bottle of cologne and gave my wrists a quick spritz. I had a wicked idea in mind, and so did the hung guy, who ordered Alan to "Clean my cummy cock, bitch,". Then I heard them moving around next door. Sneaking a peek, I saw the guy who had fucked Alan was now seated on the toilet, and Alan's face was buried in the crotch of the big dicked man. That left Alan's arse up in the air, the hole open slightly, two loads of fresh cum slowly trickling out, only to be soaked up by the fabric of his jock. A nice touch, I thought, and wondered if he'd been wearing the jack all day around the office. I made a mental note to look out for it in future. I unzipped, pulled-out my cock, and got into position behind Alan. While I couldn't compete for size with the monster that had just been up him, still I knew my cock head juts out from the shaft in a way most guys love when it's pounding them, so I squished it into his wet hole. Leaning forward, more shaft went in, and I held Alan's head so he wouldn't look around, and to give him a good chance to smell my freshly-applied cologne. As if he could smell anything through the poppers and the cock now pushing insistently past his tonsils. My hips started bucking. I thought about the girls in the office who batted their eyelashes at him, eyed his buttocks as he went to lunch and giggled to each other when he left the room. If they could see him now - so cock-crazed he hadn't realised the guy using his hole as a cum dump was the same guy who sat opposite him at work. No names, no faces, even. And no condoms: the boy wanted the load, and no giggly media studies graduate who worried about her pedicure was about to give him that. I didn't want to risk going for the long haul and being discovered. In addition, I figured Alan was more into the load than the fuck, so I didn't hold back from squirting my pent-up spunk into his arse. After I blew my load, I quickly nipped back to the other cubicle to wipe down with some toilet roll, rather than run the risk of being identified. A student, meanwhile, quickly took my place. I actually wondered if Alan had noticed the switch. The kid was huffing on the poppers so hard I thought it was a possibility - I hadn't made a big deal of cumming, and we were all moving as quietly as we could. Just then, the furtive atmosphere was broken by the crackle of a walkie talkie. Into the toilet walked a policeman in full gear. As he took in the room, everyone froze. He was heavy built, mid thirties, and bearded. He looked at me, then Alan, sandwiched between the hung guy and one of the students. "Ok," he said into his microphone, "I'm in the ******** park men's toilets. Nobody here." The policeman batted the student who was fucking Alan away, saying "Move out, son. I haven't long. I'm on duty." I watched the cop pull-out a thick cut cock with a heavy PA through the helmet, and heard Alan cry out as it went in deep. "This your boy?" the cop asked the man on the toilet. "Nah," said the hung man, "I just found him taking loads today. Gave him mine a minute ago. He's a good sucker, getting me ready to fuck one of those lads." The look on the students' faces was priceless: lust meets apprehension. The cop grunted, came, and pulled-out, ordering one of the students to "Clean this. I got to get back." The younger looking of the two students went down on his knees and quickly cleaned the cop's spunky cock. The first student got back inside Alan and pushed the cop's load deeper. t looked like he'd rather be there than have to take hung guy's cock for round two. The policeman left, saying, "You've got forty minutes until the next patrol, and they might not be as much fun as me." He left, and the other guys rearranged, so that hung guy was pushing the student who'd sucked the cop against a wall, trying to get his thick cock into a very tight hole. I stayed long enough to watch him get it in - with a lot of pushing, spit, and complaints from the kid. But if you don't want ten inches up the arse, don't flash it in a cottage, I guess. I was a bit disappointed that Alan didn't offer the kid the poppers: we might have to talk about him being a team player in his next skills review. Just as the cop's motorbike purred out of the car park, I stepped out into the fresh air. It was still pretty light, and I continued my walk home, thinking 'So, the new boy at work is a bareback bottom slut. This could be interesting'. I wondered if I could keep a straight face when I saw him the next morning. Then I wondered if he'd be walking straight after that massive cock. I also wondered if he'd recognise the smell of my cologne.