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  1. It was the Friday after Thanksgiving, I was sitting home a bit horny scrolling through grindr when I came upon a profile less than a mile away that looked interesting. It was a black man, 5-8, 150 lbs, 38 yo. Versatile top, 8" cut and he had bb tagged, He only had torso pics but he was lean , smooth and muscular. I immediately asked if he was looking and quickly got a response asking what I was into. I replied I was 50, 6-0, 180, smooth, white, 7" versatile bottom who loved to make out, kiss, mutual oral, rimming, poppers and I that preferred bareback. We both unlocked our pics and I was greeted by a hot man with a buzzed head, the most wonderful lips. His cock pic was awesome too....fat, long with low hanging balls. He asked if I hosted, I said yes. No discussion of status just an affirmation that we both wanted bareback. I gave him my addy and within 30 minutes was at my door. I led him to the bedroom, and we immediately started kissing. OMG he was such a passionate kisser. Those full lips and that tongue probing my mouth. We were undressing as we kissed and as he dropped his pants his dick popped out. Holy shit. Hard as rock, bulging veins with an abrupt upward curve leading to a mushroom head. Below were a set of low hanging balls that I began to imagining emptying into me. We went to the bed where we continued kissing passionately. I soon started to make my way down, sucking on his nipples than tonguing his balls and crotch and then lifting his legs to find an incredibly hairy hole which contrasted with his smooth chest. I ate him out for at least 10 minutes while he moaned and stroked my head. I was soon sucking that huge dick tasting his precum and enjoying every minute. But my goal was to have him breed me. I ate his ass some more then came up to kiss him. We kissed for a while and then he told me to roll on my back. He grabbed the poppers he spotted by my bed and handed them to me then lifted my legs and began eating me like I've never been eaten before. He spent 10 minutes licking and sucking on my hole. It was so wet and relaxed. He then lined up his cock with my ass which was my cue to hit the poppers. Soon he was entering. It didn't hurt but was so intense. He was kissing me as he slid in further and then he hit the poppers going balls deep and stopped. I was so full and in ecstasy. Now he began fucking. Rhythmically and hard. He would pull out eat my hole some more and slide in. Every time he pulled out I'd beg him to fuck me more, to breed me. Now he was getting verbal, telling me he's going to knock me up, he starts to moan and yells take my poz nut. I was a little shocked because we never discussed status but I wanted a connection with him so bad.....I wanted HIM to poz me. His breathing was getting heavier and his dick went so deep inside and suddenly stopped. There was silence but I could feel his dick pulsating knowing his poz babies were flooding me. He stayed in me for a while and passionately kissed me and then rolled over on his back. I went down on his dick cleaning off his cum and my ass juices. We laid there and I asked "are you really poz?" He said he was, he just found out a few weeks ago. I asked if he was on meds and he said not yet. He then asked if I was poz and I replied no. He appeared shocked and said I thought you were for sure by how uninhibited you were. He asked if I was upset. I told him I wasn't because it was the most awesome sex I had ever had and if he did poz me it was worth it. To be continued
    16 points
  2. I love it when a man is in control and uses me the way nature intended. It’s been a long time but not being able to sit for long periods of time the day after is always a good thing. When your nipples are red and sore or your ass and body are tore up from his beard stubble is always good too. Basically I like a man to be a man.
    6 points
  3. Once more The Daddy was pleased, the boy had done all that was askd and was now fully anointed and marked by The Daddy's scent and pheromones. "Come boy, it is time to take a shower. The musky sex funk you have smells amazing, but I don't want you stinking like that all night long.” The Ebony Daddy says, his long bony fingers caressing the smooth skin of the boy, his voice deep and sensual. Slowly he pulls both himself and his boy up from the couch, using a strength that seems unusual for his skinny body. He holds the boy against his body, nuzzling his face into the boy's neck and kissing softly. As he does so, a single thin finger slips easily into the boy's ass causing him to moan. The ass is like the boy, young, pure, and innocent, yet not for much longer. Moving together, Daddy leads his boy into his large bathroom, and then into an equally large shower. Turning on the water and adjusting the temperature, The Daddy smiles as he looks to his now naked boy, eager for their approaching unification. The shower starts and warm water cascades down upon them from several well placed facets. Soon White and Black skin sparkles and glistens in the flow of water as The Daddy steps in behind the boy and wraps his thin yet powerful arms around the body of his boy, entwining their bodies like a beautiful sculpture of ebony and ivory. They embrace and let the water flow across them for several minutes as each thinks of the eventual sacrament that shall unite them forever . “This feels wonderful boy, I am so happy you have agreed to let me become a part of you.” He says, and the boy speaks up. “I know Daddy, I’m scared, but I want this, I want you. We’ve talked about this for so long and it is finally going to happen.” the boy says as the two hold one another. “It makes me so happy to hear you say that, but you should know once we start, there is no stopping. It will hurt, and I will have to be rough at times, but it will be needed boy, do you understand?” he says and the boy that will soon be his nods. The two continue to embrace as warm water cascades down upon them. Sharing the moment of gentle intimacy that can only take place between two men. Finally, The Daddy pulls away and begins to push the Boy down to his knees to face him. His long ebony cock hanging like a deadly serpent that stares at his boy. “Very well, now relax boy, it’s time to begin the next phase in your transformation. You have been anointed with my scent of my Body, now it is time to anoint you with the scent of my Loins, to continue to wash away your old self in preparation for the new.” The Daddy says as a great stream of piss begins to issue forth from the foreskin covered black snake. “There we go boy, look upon my Phallus and prepare for it’s offering.” A moment later, the slit yawns open and a great stream of golden Daddy Piss pours out to anoint the boy. Water and urine cascades down together as the boy opens his mouth, letting it fill before the piss flows down his body to cover and mark him as The Daddy looks on in approval and begins to slowly chant words of power. "Accept his will and Let my Piss wash you clean. Let your old self be washed away and reborn, let your mind be washed away and emptied, let your soul be washed away as offering to the Brotherhood." He said, The Daddies eyes shut, his face stern and concentrating. Once again the Boy feels as if his mind and soul are changing, the flow of Daddy Piss continues on and on as the boy tastes it, breathes it, and drinks what flows into his mouth. He hears The Daddy repeat the words again, part of him wondering if they are more than just words as he feels more changes. Thoughts of depravity and sin enter his mind, and memories of who he was and his life seem to melt away. He feels it should concern him, but the pleasure and power of the moment is too great to be denied. At last, the golden flow of purifying piss trickles and ends. The Daddy looks down to admire his work as only a true master could of their boy. As the last of his piss dribbles from his ebony phallus, the shower is abruptly shut off, the flow of water ends and The Daddy looks upon the boy. "You have been anointed and cleansed boy. It is now time to prepare the next part of you for your transformation."
    5 points
  4. Part 2 After a short time, the hot man who left his seed in me left and I laid in my bed with a glow surrounding me. I felt so satiated with his load inside me thinking that his semen was unloading its HIV babies inside me, did he abrade my ass walls enough to give his infection a clear path into me or would it just fade away like his sperm thinking i was a cunt to impregnate. The one thing I did know was that I still horny and my dick was hard. I needed some further release, so I again scrolled through grindr. Before long I happened upon a guy who I had played with a few times before, He was in his 20's, a bit stocky with a nice hairy chest and ass and a fat 6" dick. I remember he was a good kisser, loved raw and bred me a few times before. He was also HIV negative. The sex was good but sometimes he had trouble coming inside me, He would pull out and jerk off. I didn't care I just needed another dick in me. I messaged him if he was looking, and he replied yes and soon headed over. I met him at the door and we quickly went to my room. We undressed and I got to my knees and sucked his dick getting him hard and really wet. I climbed on the bed, got on my knees and presented my ass doggie style. I took a hit of poppers and told him to breed me. He soon slid and excitedly said "OMG your ass is so wet, is that cum?' I said it was which got him so excited i could feel his cock get even harder. He asked who's cum it was and I told him some black dude. He got even more excited. Now I felt emboldened and told him he was fucking me with poz cum as lube. I took a chance because there was a possibility that I would freak him out. On the contrary it put him over the top. He said he couldn't believe he was fucking me with poz cum and he hoped his cock was grinding that toxic nut into me. Within a minute he starts yelling, "i'm cumming" and I felt his dick pulse as he shot his load in me, He stayed in me a minute while he softened and as he pulled out, I could feel cum running out my ass and down my balls. To be continued
    5 points
  5. The other day I was feeling horny and wanted cock and cum in my hole in a bad way. I didn't have a lot of time so I decided to not go to the bathhouse. Instead I drove into Philly and went to the Adonis theater at lunchtime. I planned ahead and brought a backpack for my clothes. I went in and headed for the basement. The basement is totally dark. The crowd can be old guys, middle aged, college kids from one of the nearby universities. Guys can be straight, gay, neg, poz, toxic, I didn't care, I wanted cock and cum. So I got naked except a jock, got on all 4s, lubed my hole and put on a black blindfold so guys knew I would take any and all cocks. At times I was tempted to take off the blindfold but I left it on and I couldn't see a thing, only hear movement and feel cocks at my ass. Over the next hour and a half I had 4 guys fuck me and I begged them for their seed. One asked, are you sure? (Which is sometimes a signal that they are poz and likely toxic). And I said yes, I take all loads. They all came in me. I never saw any of them. Cum was running down my legs as I got dressed since I needed to leave. When I got home I squatted over a mirror and watched the cum pour out of my ass. A huge puddle of it, which I then licked off the mirror and swallowed. It was a hot time and I am planning my next trip to get loaded again.
    5 points
  6. Just got back from what was pre-arranged as a mutual suck in the backseat of my pickup. This eventually ended up with his cock buried in my ass with my legs by my ears. He blew his load in my ass deep as we made out, then he quickly did up his pants, and left. I’m now left with cum leaking from my ass, and a slightly nervous smirk on my face because I never asked him what his status was.
    5 points
  7. Chapter 10 She left early on Monday. They Kissed and she drover herself to that airport. He was going have a long week without her and His work was going a rotational layoff schedule, and this was his week off. He wasn’t sure what all he would be doing this week, but unbeknown to him, that was already planned for him He went on his normal morning walk. This took him thru the park that he was avoiding but figured that at this time of day it would be cleared out. He walked around to there he cold remember getting bent over and had Meth shoved up his ass. There wasn’t anyone there at this time. He looked up the path and saw a guy bent over taking a cock in his ass. He was to far away to see how big the cock was or how old they were. He felt his cock getting hard, he wasn’t sure why but he walked up the path to check out the action. There were a couple middle-aged men, the one that was bent over was grunting as the other guy plowed away at him. The guy bent over motioned for the Kid to come closer. The Kid walked over and the Guy reached for the Kid’s crotch. When the guy felt the young hardon he did his best try and fish it out. The guy that was fucking him was really rough and was about knocking the bottom over. The Bottom was grunting loudly, the top told the Kid “ Stick your cock in this Pig’s mouth before he has everyone coming, including the Cops “. The Kid dropped his shorts and pushed his cock in the Bottoms mouth. The guy was grunting around the Kid’s cock and it did muffle his grunts. The guy wasn’t doing a very good job sucking him with all the motion, but it did feel good. When the Guy mentioned the Cops he thought of that Bull of a cop that did him a while ago. He wondered if the bottom could handle it and figured they would have to put a gage in his mouth when the cop split his hole. The guy behind him started really trying to hurt the Bottom’s ass and then started coming. He told the bottom “ Take my POZ seed you fag, I hope you take it home to the Wifey “. The Kid looked at the bottom and saw tears on his cheeks. He wasn’t sure if it was from the pain or the fact that he may have not known that the load he was about to get was POZ. It may also have been tears of joy since he was getting a load in him. The Guy pulled out and left. The guy was sucking on the Kid’s cock now and he was doing a lot better. The Kid asked the Guy where he wanted the load. The guy said “ I prefer everything up my ass “. The Kid pulled out and swung the bottom around. He saw a very used and leaking hole. He grabbed the bottoms hops and shoved forward. He missed the bottoms hole and his cock slid off, He hit enough of the hole to get a yelp from the bent over guy. He pulled back and this time when he thrust forward he hit the sloppy stretched hole and went balls deep in the fist push. The Bottom yelped and the Kid pulled back and planted a hard slap in the bottoms butt cheek. The swat was hard enough to actually sting the Kid’s hand, he knew that it must have really sent a spike of pain and probably excitement thru the guy’s body. The Kid remembered how it felt when the guy swatted him the other night and how it added to excitement. The Kid started piston fucking the guy. This was the first ass he fully penetrated for a while, usually he is the one bent with a cock stuck in him. Between the Kid’s age and the blow job the guy gave him, it did take long for him to cum. The kid shot a nice load in in the bottoms ass and slowly pulled out. The Guy turned around and began cleaning the Kid’s cock. The Kid had to admit this was one of the first time he could remember being sober and getting this treat. It felt really nice, he now knew what other felt when he did this to them. The Kid pulled away because he had to pee. He realized with all the commotion of getting out of the apartment, he never took his morning piss. He started to let the flow out when the guy reached over, grabbed the Kid’s cock and stared spraying his face and mouth. Being the first piss of the day it smelled really strong. This excited tie Kid and he stared getting excited a hardon again. The Kid walked back to his place and when he got to the top of his steps, the guy that had bent him over last Friday meet him. He walked into the Kid’s flat behind him and grabbed the Kid’s ass as they passed through the threshold. He gave the Kid a bottle of Gatorade and told the Kid “ Get cleaned up and come over to my place, you have a date in my basement. Be a good boy and drink all of this one your way over “.
    5 points
  8. Went to Glasgow today (my nearest big city) to do some Christmas shopping - which didn’t take long. Then headed to Pipeworks sauna for a couple of hours. It was the lunchtime crowd, predominantly daddy’s which suited me fine. After about 30 minutes of relaxing/cruising a daddy with a good 7.5 inch cock (nice and thick too) and I made contact and went into a cabin. After deep throating him for a good 10 minutes, he wanted my arse. No talk of status, condoms or even lube - a bit of spit and a huff of poppers and he was pounding me silly!! Such a good rough fuck! Lasted quite a while before I got his load deep inside. after that, more cruising and I was watching some ff porn on the screen and daddy number 2 made contact. Smaller cock but had a nice curve. Deep throated him and a few minutes later when he was rock hard I just sat on his cock and he fucked up into me. Didn’t last long, but another load for me!
    4 points
  9. @Slipitupme THANK YOU - THANK YOU - THAN K YOU for continuing this AMAZING STORY - in contrast to many other authors here, you keep feeding us with more and more delicious dirty chapters, which keeps us cummmming in buckets each time we return to this story ... I love that you describe delicious sleazy scenes - the sauna we would love to go to - with those guys who really frequent those places, day-in, day-out ... your characters are soooooo real and such pigs, driven by desire and lust - the acceptance what they are and who they are .... the introduction of the Basement - BRAVO ... and so much can happen down there - and the Homeless guys - wow - YOU ARE OUR STAR AUTHOR!!! Seldom an authors brings so much reality & life into a story, that one literally feels one is there and wants to participate!!!! Keep at this story - keep it cummmming - as I think that I am speaking for everybody here - WE LOVE YOUR WORK and CANNOT GET ENOUGH ...
    4 points
  10. About a week ago I was at a Target here in Portland by the rail station. I saw this hot guy by a tent and winkked. He grabbed his crotch. I went over he invited me in. Next thing I was sucking his uncut cock then backing up to it. He flooded my bowels with his homeless seed and screamed bloody murder as he seeded my hole. He told me most people wouldnt even make eye contact but I wanted him. It really made him feel good and horny.
    4 points
  11. Nick leaned against the wall of the elevator finally back at the hotel. His dinner with his brother, Danny, had gone on much longer that he had anticipated, it was almost midnight. He hoped Luke wasn’t upset it had taken so long. Once they had started talking it had been hard to stop. Luke had been right about his father, or at least his father now; as soon as Nick told him why he’d pulled away from the family Luke’s dad had been out of his chair and pulled Nick into a tight hug. “I’m sorry Nick. God, I am just so sorry that you went through that and I didn’t know. I’m sorry for Mom too. Fuck. I’m just, so sorry,” he’d said over and over as they embraced. Nick had felt his breath catch in his throat for a moment, and then the flood gates opened. Big wet tears ran down his cheeks splashing onto his little brother’s shoulder. They had stayed like that till Nick’s breathing settled again, and he pulled back, his face streaked with tears. This massive wall had been lifted, a huge barrier that had stood between him and his family vanished and Nick was free. After that the conversation just flowed. They talked in a long meandering way about everything. Danny talked about his family, and work, he talked about how proud he was of Luke. It was hard for Nick to pretend he didn’t know much about the kid, but he certainly couldn’t tell his little brother he’d been balls deep in his son not an hour earlier. Nick did talk about Brett, San Francisco, their lives, and what they had been doing all this time. Danny had no idea his brother was a published author, or that he still wrote for magazines. It was amazing. Dinner had turned into just sitting with beers and talking. The hours just melting away. It had finally been Danny who looked at the time on his phone and swore. “Fuck, I’ve got work in the morning. How much longer are you in town?” “The end of the week.” “I’ll talk to Marsha, let’s have a dinner at the house before you go.” “Absolutely. Danny?” “Yeah?” “Thank you.” They had hugged again, and Nick left for his car. When Nick unlocked the door to his hotel room the sound of sex was unmistakable. For a second, he thought Luke was watching porn, but then he recognized his nephew’s voice. “Yeah, fuck me!” he said hungrily. Quietly Nick closed the door, and moved through the suit to peer into the bedroom. The broad back of a man, maybe ten years younger than Nick, was visible. He had the strong shoulders of someone who worked out, but the soft middle of the perfect dad bod. Strong cheeks clenched over and over and he railed the man bent over in front of him. Nick couldn’t really see but he knew Luke was on all fours on the bed taking this man’s cock. It was obvious, even from Nick’s position that Luke was enjoying the fuck. He was groaning deeply, and slamming his ass back into the man’s hips. “Having fun Luke?” Nick said, stepping into the room. “Shit!” The man said, pulling out of Luke’s hole with a wet sound, “Who that fuck are you?” “Long story, but don’t stop on my account.” “You promised me a big load,” Luke chimed in, “and I need it.” Nick grinned, and pulled his own shirt off over his head. He kicked off his shoes and dropped his pants as he crossed the room. He was naked by the time he go onto the bed next to Luke and bent forward to kiss his nephew. “Who’s your new friend?” “The bartender from next door.” “I gave your boy my number after he took two loads in the bathroom, and then sat back down at the bar like nothing had happened.” “You couldn’t wait for me to get home could you,” Nick teased. “It’s that damn journal,” Luke let out a long moan as the bartender slide his cock back inside his hole, “I was reading about your first trip to Chelsea Pier and I decided I was just too horny. I needed to get fucked. I hope you’re not upset.” “Why would I be upset? I told you how much Brett and I like a well-bred hole.” “Well he’s got that,” added the bartender now fucking Luke hard. “Looks like you’ve got a pretty nice ass yourself mister.” Nick was still bent forward in almost the same position as Luke, his ass presented. The bartender ran a finger along Nick’s crack, gently brushing his hole. Nick let out a little moan, and involuntarily arched his back. Despite being a brutal insatiable top when it came to breeding a young hole like Luke, Nick had a pretty voracious bottom side that a man like this bartender brought out almost instantly. “Do you want him to fuck you Uncle Nick?” “Uncle?” “I told you it was a long story.” “His cock feels so good inside me. I want to watch you take his cock.” “You do?” “Yes,” Luke said enthusiastically. Nick pressed his ass back against the bartender’s hand. “Well, you heard the boy,” he said. The bartender wasted no time. He pulled out of Luke so fast the boy gasped. Nick felt a hot glob of spit fall onto his hole, and then the familiar blunt head of a cock pressed against his hole. Decades of bottoming had made his hole accommodating; he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and allowed the invading member into his ass. The bartender moaned and he easily bottomed out in Nick’s hole. “Fuck, what a warm fucking hole!” “Pound me.” “Use his ass!” The bartender grabbed Nick hips and slammed in. Nick groaned, and the bartender began to rail him. Nick’s instincts took over and he started bucking back against the bartender’s thrusts. It crossed his mind for a moment he must look a lot like Luke had when he walked into the room. Luke moved across the bed so he was sitting upright now. He had a perfect view to see both Nick’s face as he got fucked, and the top’s fat cock sliding in and out of Nick’s hole. Luke was transfixed watching the lips of Nick’s hole cling to the broad shaft of the bartender’s slick cock. The two of them were sweating, their faces contorted. It was obvious the bartender was getting close. His face was scrunched up, his chest muscles tight, and his arms ridged. He grunted, and rooted his cock deep into Nick’s ass as he began to cum. Thick ropes volleyed into Nick’s waiting guts, and a look of warm peace washed across Nick’s face. Luke kissed his uncle, his tongue dancing across Nick’s. “Fuck, I needed that.” Nick said. He pulled himself off the bartender’s cock and spun around. Without asking he swallowed the man’s still hard cock and sucked the cum and ass juice from his shaft. Nick’s ass was now presented perfectly to Luke who couldn’t resist. He spread Nick’s hairy cheeks and slipped his tongue into his uncle’s freshly seeded hole. He could taste the sweet tang of cum just inside Nick’s rig, and lapped at it hungrily. “Don’t worry boy,” the bartender said, “With your uncle here sucking my cock I’ll be ready to breed you too in a minute.” Hearing that Nick started to suck harder. He wanted to see this man breed Luke too. He wanted the both to be full of the same man’s seed. He thought for a moment about the first time he’d seen Brett get fucked. The image of a thing athletic guy with black hair, and a beer can cock holding Brett’s legs in the air flashed by. The bartender pulled his cock out of Nick’s mouth and smacked him on the face a few times. “Why don’t you lay back and hold your boy while I add my load to his slutty hole. They quickly rearranged their bodies. Nick laying back against the wall with his legs spread, Luke was laying with his back against Nick’s chest, and his legs pulled up to his chest. The bartender moved between both of their legs, and grabbed Luke’s ankles. He held the boy’s legs around his stomach, lined his fat cock up with Luke’s hole and slid back inside. Luke sighed, he truly loved being fucked. After all the use it had taken that day Luke’s hole needed no warming up and the bartender went right to work hammering away at Luke’s hole again. Nick felt every thrust passing through Luke. He could feel Luke’s body shake, and his chest heave. He felt the sweat spring up along Luke’s body. He felt slick. The smell of sweat started to fill the room. Sweat and cum filled Nick’s nostrils. He was hard as a rock, his cock pressed into Luke’s back. The bartender let out a growl, and for the second time in half an hour slammed his cock balls deep into a warm hole. With another low grown he began to unload into Luke’s hole, filling him just as he had Nick. They all moaned, and Luke’s head fell back. He melted into Nick’s arms, feeling safer and more satisfied than he ever had before. The bartender gave them both a kiss, and then moved to get dressed. “Have a nice night you two,” he said, leaving the pair naked and freshly loaded.
    4 points
  12. Part 2 - The Priest Of Vladeni As the summer break began that Friday they flew to Sofia in the early evening, Christian sneaking glances at Connor wondering if there was anything between them, the randomness of their sex that day in the library appeared to be a thing of the past. There connecting flight to Brasov arrived just after midnight. From here they took a thirty minute taxi ride to the village of Vladeni and the Dormin guest house, luckily it was only a few buildings away from the Biserica Sfantul church. Connor dropped his backpack on the floor, the building was fairly new as was every building they passed, there was nothing ancient or really historical in the village. He was getting the weirdest feelings running through his body, creepy and full of dark secrets yet there was nothing out of the ordinary about the place. In all the village looked perfectly normal for a Romanian country village. "We start with finding out what the church has hidden" Christian suggested. Connor looked at him "This whole place feels unreal, do you not feel it?" he asked. Christian chuckled "Certainly doesn't feel normal" he replied looking at Connor, "Bed time". Connor walked over to him "Not yet" he said kissing him lightly, "We need to be quiet". Christian giggled during the next kiss "So you drag me here to have sex?" he asked. Connor smiled then kissed him deeper all the time removing their clothes in the process. Christian was in no way going to refuse and gradually felt himself rising up, wrapping his legs around Connor who carried him over to the bed. Connor looked down and smirked grabbing his legs pulling them over his own shoulders and leaning forward and kissing Christian again. He wriggled and giggled but found he was firmly balled up by Connor with his cock already making moves at his hole and leaving trails of pre-cum. He kissed Christian locking their mouths together as he wriggled his hips pressing his cock against the hole and slipping inside, his eyes snapped open at the sudden invasion moaning in to Connor's mouth as quiet as he could be, his hands pushing at his shoulders to give him a moment. The arms moved around Connor's neck pulling him close with Christian wriggling his arse around allowing a deeper penetration as he breathed rapidly through his nose, his mouth clamped open and full of Connor's tongue and saliva. His excitement and desire clear to see in his eyes and Connor pushed the rest of his cock deep inside, his back arched and he moaned quietly staring up in to those sparkling bright blue eyes. In that moment Christian realised he was beginning to feel something more than just sex with Connor, he had to put that out of his head for now and complete the work they had come here to do. Connor stopped kissing looking at the thoughtful look on Christian's face, his hips continued their rapid bursts of thrusts that eventually brought him back round. He blinked and engaged eye contact properly feeling the changes in Connor's body as it began tensing, he dropped down kissing him hard briefly. Their faces were so close as Connor began making low grunting sounds and breathing out, Christian could feel the warm breath flowing over his face. Their eyes looking so intensely at each other. Christian closed his eyes crushing his thighs lightly against Connor's waist as he felt his own orgasm surfacing out of nowhere, he cried out a little too loudly. Connor smothered his mouth with another kiss and locked his cock deep inside feeling his cock jump slightly as the first pulse travelled along his shaft, crushing his hips down hard his cum releasing in waves as he held on to Christian biting his shoulder to muffle the sound. They laid in silence with just the heavy breathing filling the room with ambient sound, Connor released Christian then pushed him up further up the bed then laid on top of him kissing him tenderly for several moments. His urge for sex unsatisfied and he hooked Christian's legs up around his waist quickly slipping his cock back inside. It took a moment before he realised Connor was going at it again, he pulled Connor's face towards him and kissed him madly and was rewarded by him gyrating his once again hard cock. The gyrating and pushing hitting every side inside his arse, feeling every single movement delivered with a lustful purpose causing his to wriggle and arch his back. Moaning wildly he was unable to keep quiet, he was quickly finding that Connor was very adept in the art of sex as he seamlessly transition in to a rhythmical gentle thrusting. Christian was more heightened than ever still recovering from the first fucking he just got, his own cock began stiffening and bouncing up and down until it started leaking like a faucet and he knew he was about to orgasm again. It happened, the way Connor looked down smiling and using his hips in a gyrating thrust action caused Christian to grab his arms tightly arching his back. This time he bit down on Connor's shoulder to stop him crying out as he shot a big ribbon of seed up along his chest and splashing against his neck. His ass muscles contracted around Connor's cock bringing him to orgasm as he rammed his cock in several times harder than ever against the muscles gripping his cock. His hips unable to stop until the last drop of his cum was milked out. Collapsing on top of Christian through tiredness and sexual exhaustion their bodies sliding against Christian's cum covered chest causing them both to giggle quietly. Finally coming apart then quickly locking together in a sexual embrace, they laid on their sides looking at each other smiling, giggling and kissing until Connor turned over and went to sleep. Christian wondered if he was just being used as sexual relief for him, he instigated the first time they had sex but it appeared Connor just need to fuck so he got it. After a good night’s sleep Christian woke feeling the warm body of Connor next to him, he laid there quietly watching Connor. This was a first, waking up with another man in bed with him and he suspected that the same might actually apply to Connor who was now waking up. His hand was roaming over Christian's body and a smile gradually drew across his mouth. "Morning" Connor said sleepily, "We slept together then by the looks of it" he remarked. Christian smiled "First time I have ever woken up with another man in my bed" he said softly. Connor shuffled closer "Same here" he replied just as softly, "Quite nice really". "What is?. Waking up next to you?" Christian asked to which Connor nodded. "Until the other day I never looked on you as anything but another student" Connor said. "Nerd. If I remember rightly" Christian remarked reminding him then stroking his chest. Connor gave him a cheeky smile "You still are" he said pulling Christian closer wanting a kiss. Christian pulled back "I have morning breath" he said screwing his face up. "So do I" Connor replied refusing to let him go until he got the kiss he wanted. "Breakfast then church archives" Christian said finally managing to escape him. He sat on the side of the bed and looked over his shoulder at Connor's perfect body, that feeling of wanting more with him surfaced and he tried to quell it as they had a job to do. Well he was wondering if there would be a wake up fuck but that clearly wasn't about to happen this morning. In some strange way he had found himself wanting to be around Connor all the time. Christian reached over and pulled some sweats on whilst he was dreading the truth knowing he was falling badly in love with his new friend. After some breakfast they walked along the road and stood outside the church looking up at the plaque that read 1895. "Must be the year the church was built" Christian said looking at him. Connor nodded "If it is then it was years after Travenni disappeared" he replied despairingly. Walking inside the church a priest hurried towards them "Cu ce vă pot ajuta?" he asked. "I am sorry we do not speak Romanian" Christian said hoping the priest spoke English. The priest suddenly stared curiously at Connor "What do you want here?" he asked. "We want to find out about Travenni" Christian said noticing the priest still staring at Connor. Connor nodded "We are trying to find out the history of the village" he added. "Wait" the priest said hurrying off considering how old he looked. "Now that was definitely weird" Christian said as Connor looked at a burial plaque. "I assume you know your parents and all that?" Connor asked glancing at him. Christian nodded "Yes" he said, "My family are pretty normal and boring. Nerdy like me". Connor laughed "I don't know who mine are. I mean I was adopted from a baby" he explained. "Really?" Christian questioned, "It does mention you were adopted" he said. Connor glanced at him "Family secrets" he said then chuckled, "I don't know any different". "So effectively they are your family" Christian said looking up at the altar. "I was left in the church on Christmas day, my history begins there" Connor told him. The priest returned and looked at Connor again "Nu înțelegi cuvintele mele?" he asked him. "No" Connor replied then looked shocked, "I... Do I understand?" he asked scratching his head. Suddenly he felt horrified, confused and ran out of the church "Hey" Christian called after him. "You understand Romanian?" Christian asked catching him up, "How? Why?" he questioned. "I don't know Christian. I have never been here or studied it" Connor answered him. "Okay I may be a nerd, you are just plain weird now" Christian said trying making light of it. Connor shrugged "It might have been the way he said it that I understood". The priest stood in the door "Intră te rog" he said but Connor couldn't understand him. Christian looked at Connor "I am sorry I have no idea what you said" Connor replied. The priest nodded his head "Come I take you to the crypt we have papers and books". They followed him towards the altar then round the back to an old stone staircase hidden behind curtains, these lead them down to some a set of heavy old wooden doors. The priest unlocked it and the stepped inside a crypt, immediately it gave them shivers up their spine stepping in to physical history, the place looked and felt like it had been undisturbed for years. The priest explained in his own version of English that no one comes down here. He then handed them two lamps and stood back at the door telling them he would be upstairs when they are finished. The priest watched unable to believe his eyes, the looks were striking in their resemblance. But a coincidence that if he was, why was here researching the one person that would be looking for him. Everything around them was covered in thick dust and cobwebs, there was no musty smell so it was obviously well built and dry. In the corner stood a large wooden cabinet that Christian walked over to and opened the doors, dislodging dust that filled the air. He waited until it settled then shone his lamp at the interior. "There are only two books here, but they are hefty looking" Christian said. Connor walked over "Papers, they look rather fragile though" he added. Christian carefully pulled one of the books out and opened it, inside was hand written pages and drawings. The writing was in Romanian which was not going to help their cause but it was still worth looking for some words that would stick out. In the meantime Connor carefully took the papers out placing them on a stone tomb then looking over each one. Around half way through the pile he noticed the Kovalek name on a document. Can you translate this "Kovalek urma omonimului direct de familie" he asked. Christian typed on his phone "Kovalek line of the direct family namesake" he said. Christian was typing the word căsătorit "Married" he said pointing to the word on the document. "I guess the other word nenecăsătorit mean unmarried" Connor said and Christian nodded. Moving the lamps closer to the document they began tracing the family name of Kovalek and taking photographs of the document. Fortunately it was pretty easy to follow with names and dates. Marik Kovalek 1610-1680 căsătorit Cesia Havol 1615-1682, - son Marik Kovalek II 1645-1710 căsătorit Clauda Vensher 1650-1720 -- son Marik Kovalek III 1690-1768 căsătorit Corina Dragascu 1695-1766 --- son Razvan Kovalek 1730-1801 căsătorit Adelina Dorin 1740-1807 ---- son Marian Kovalek 1762-1829 necăsătorit ---- son Marik Kovalek IV 1775-1829 căsătorit Nadia Vadim 1784-1829 ----- son Gregor Kovalek 1805- necăsătorit,necunoscut dacă este decedat ----- daughter Larisa Kovalek 1810- dezmoştenit "Larisa was disinherited, Gregor unknown if deceased" Christian said reading from his phone. Connor looked at him "But why then was the daughter listed?" he asked pondering, "The trail seems to run dry with no other decedents". Christian was reading the book again and noticed the name "Look! Gregor Kovalek is mentioned here". Connor picked the book up "Let’s go ask the priest to translate" he suggested, "Might be easier if he is willing to help". They walked up the steps brushing the dust off themselves and saw the priest deep in prayer until he realised they were watching him. He stood up from his kneeling position and noticed they were carrying the book and a piece of paper, gently he nodded his head beckoning them over. They walked over to him and all the while the priest stared at Connor which was unnerving him again. Christian opened the book at the page and asked the priest if he could translate what the paragraph about Gregor Kovalek meant. There was a certain reluctance at first from the priest but he knew if they copied it they could get the transcript translated easy enough. He looked slightly nervous and invited them to sit as he began translating as best he could "Gregor Kovalek is the son of Marik and Nadia Kovalek. By the words in this scripture they tell of when he was 24 years old he roamed the countryside never heeding the warnings or tales circulating around. It says one night he returned under the influence of the blood curse", the priest looked up at them both "Vampire to you" he confirmed then continued, "His curse intensified in 1829 when he extracted the blood of his relatives removing Marian, Mark and Nadia Kovalek, his last surviving relatives except one. By doing so he gained longevity. He took control of the family fortune and Vadimov estate retreating from daylight and extracting blood from the villagers of Travenni slowly and over time. Constant daylight is the only saviour but in these winters of dark sky no one is safe and they retreat inside. Using the only means to protect of garlic, religious symbols and holy water. Inside they remain safe and protected until he is invited to cross the threshold, doing so brings an end to life for all those inside". "So is this a myth or is it true?" Christian asked scribbling notes down furiously, "I mean did he exist at the time?". The priest stared at Connor again "It is long before my time, but some people read truth in to the myth". Connor watched the priest "But like all myths there is no proof to say it is true" Connor remarked. The priest looked at him and turned the pages over near to the end of the book and began reading again "Sarina Voltek suffered two attacks that left the mark of the blood curse on her neck, one villager claims they saw Gregor Kovalek over the body before he vanished in to a swirl of thick black mist that shrouded him. The villagers rose in uproar and the priest gave her sanctuary in the church. She tells of his appearance as a shadow in the corner of her left eye, when she look no one appears in her vision. A cold breath touched her neck, her body chilled before he struck, her heart beating painfully hard. Then it was over and she regained awaken state. Two nights later she hurriedly went out in some delirious state, Kovalek was waiting and striked again, her body sunken and lifeless, only a trace of blood around the marks was left. Kovalek extracted all the blood from her and she no longer had life" he finished looking at Connor again then turned several more pages in the book "The villagers now rebelled at her death and lack of moral responsibility, setting about to destroy the Vadimov estate and Gregor Kovalek with it. He knew of this revolt and the following night any villager outside their home fell, ten villagers in one night laid in pools of red blood around their ripped open necks. Their bodies left by the church in defiance staining the steps blood red to the house of god almighty. The second night the same, bodies piling higher, loved ones taken and families wiped out. During darkness no one dare venture out and Travenni became quiet. By day the exodus began leaving not one villager behind as they headed south to escape him. Their bodies were found spread out in the forests the next day as they ran when he appeared. With devastating calmness he took them one by one without showing any mercy. Kovalek had struck each one leaving them in their own blood, all except three young men from the village. It is not known if they escaped or if Kovalek had taken them to Vadimov" the priest closed the book handing it back to Christian. "Oh my god!" Christian remarked then apologising, "This is so awesome, it is very descriptive like it was real". Connor looked on in disbelief but knew Christian had a point "Do you know where the remains of the village are?" he asked. "Under you" the priest replied looking at him, "Burned to the ground and replaced by Vladeni". "Did he kill his sister that is named here?" Christian asked pointing to Larisa Kovalek. Christian fired another question "Do you believe it is a vampire and still exists?" he asked and realised he sounded stupid asking that. "Wow straight to the point" Connor remarked laughing. The priest stood walking to the altar "It is believed he exists" he said staring at Christ, "It is believed he is a vampire and brought down Dracula". Connor stood by him "But as a man of god you cannot say either way?" he questioned. "On holy ground, Kovalek or his blood would not be able to stand here" the priest replied. The atmosphere suddenly took on the strangest feeling and Christian looked at Connor who in turn looked at him. It was clear they didn't understand what the priest was rambling on about and it was blurring the lines of their research. "We only came to research the persecutions of Romaleva for an assignment" Connor explained. The priest looked at him "You are not here seeking Kovalek then?" he asked slightly confused. "Christ no. Excuse the blasphemy, it is research only" Christian added. The priest stared up at the crucifix and the body of Christ "There are those who believe he still walks in the darkness, preys on tourists that venture out and never get to leave. There is no real evidence as you would expect, no one really knows if he exists as no one dare go to the Vadimov estate or near it. One myth is that once inside you cannot leave, confused and disorientated, walking around endlessly unable to think until darkness falls and he rises" his voice trailing off and looking at them both. "Jacques Boufan, a French tourist disappeared last year, he stayed at the Gydna Guest House close to the Vadimov estate. That should give you plenty to research on". "For a neutral believer you know a lot" Connor said once the priest was quiet. The priest took out a crucifix on a chain "Take it in your hand" he said to Connor. Connor reached out and took hold of it "I am not a vampire" he remarked sounding silly. "Wear it for your own protection here. I implore you" the priest said looking serious. He handed one to Christian who took it "See I am not a vampire either" he said chuckling. The priest nodded looking relieved "No one has ever asked about Kovalek" he reiterated, "You being here is concerning" he added. He gestured for them to follow him in to his office and locked the door behind them which made both the boys slightly nervous. He opened a locked cupboard and took a small folder out then indicated for them to sit down and the priest sat behind his desk opening the folder. "You may photograph this" the priest said carefully taking out a very old piece of paper. "It is written in Romanian" Christian said taking a photo of it with his phone. The priest nodded "It is a prophecy written by a Travenni village seer" he informed them. Connor looked up at the priest "Could you please translate it for us?" he asked. The priest nodded "Born from the bloodline through the years a child with blood of purity will emerge. The blood from mighty ancient families unite and strengthen until they bring forth the one true pure blood through the ages. The one will be highly sought after as the key to unleash him from perpetual darkness. The one who carries the blood of purity will be guarded and protected by him for eternity. For they must live to allow his existence in light. On that day he shall bring fear amongst the living who will return to seek sacred grounds for protection" he spoke the last sentence then looked up at Connor with that weird stare again. Connor watched the priest "Do you make much sense of it all?" he asked. "You mean if it is true?" the priest asked, "It is a prophecy of a local seer". They both looked at the priest "It was written nearly two hundred years ago" the priest added. Connor scribbled some notes down "Well at least we know more than when we arrived" he said. Christian nodded his head closing the notebook "I think we have enough to untangle for today" he said. The priest stood "There is someone you must see. I will ask if they will see you and arrange it" he told them. "Arrange it?" Connor asked standing. "She will have to agree to see you. She can explain more in detail" the priest said. They both stood outside the church watching the priest going inside and closing the large doors, they found a quiet spot in the village and sat down writing up some notes in journal style as Day 1 in Vladeni. Connor was a little subdued when they finished as they went out and began to explore the village before it got dark. Christian was deep in thought coming in to the main square of Vladeni. "Are you going to tell me what has got to you?" Christian asked him. Connor looked at him "I don't know Christian" he replied, "It is all rubbish yet I seem to believe it". "He was convincing" Christian said stopping to look at him, "The crucifix?" he asked. "Yes" Connor replied, "I mean why did he give these to us?" he asked expecting Christian to know. Christian shrugged "I think we should go and see the Vadimov estate for ourselves" he suggested. Connor chuckled "We are not going on the grounds of the estate" he said and Christian agreed. That late afternoon they ventured out of the village towards the Vadimov estate, clearly they were actually both intrigued to see it for themselves. The dirt road lead them through a small wooded area then up a slight incline where two gates stood proud either side of the road. Christian looked at Connor then laughed since either side of the gates was no wall or fence so you could just walk around the locked gates. The house looked run down and unlived in, it was large by comparison to anything they had seen in the village and each end of the building had turrets built in a gothic castle style. It was almost castle like but not quite, yet clearly it was once home to a very wealthy family. Everything seemed so old and untouched which Christian thought was unusual and was about to step around the gate post but Connor put a hand on his arm. "No" Connor said, "We agreed" he said reminding him, "The whole place looks too weird for words". Christian looked up at the house "There is only one way of finding out" he replied stepping forward. Connor pulled him back "Don't, this whole place is giving me the creeps" he said nervously, "I can't explain why". "Maybe that priest cursed you" Christian said with a laugh, "Or he fancied you and gave you a love curse". "You are very funny!" Connor replied smiling at him, "He did keep looking at me weirdly". "Definitely fancies you" Christian reiterated walking off and laughing. Coming out of the wooded area Christian looked across the way "The guest house" he said. "Oh yes" Connor said crossing the road to get a closer look, "Doesn't look too shabby". "Absolutely not" Christian said, "I am happy where we are" he added and was now the one looking nervous. Connor laughed "Please do not tell me you believe any of this" he remarked looking at him. Christian shrugged "I thought you were the one believing this not me" he replied. The continued the walk back in to the village finding a quiet café where they had dinner and went back to the guest house. Under their door was a note from the priest which Christian opened and read the instructions to get to Alterman House for 11am where a lady called Grazie Borsch has agreed to meet with them. Connor though was on his phone grinning away. "What has made you happy?" Christian asked folding the note with instructions. "There is a guy 300 meters from here who wants sex" Connor replied looking at him. Christian looked at him "Oh right. Are you going then?" he asked trying to be chilled about it. "Certainly" Connor replied standing up, "I will be back in a hour". "Wear this then please" Christian said making Connor laugh. He soon realised Christian was not joking "Okay" Connor said putting it around his neck. Christian sat on the bed opening his laptop "I will look up this French tourist". Connor opened the door looking back at Christian and he couldn't work out if he was looking sad or now deep in research. Christian looked up hearing the door closed and wiped his eyes telling him he was being stupid and began typing on his keypad. Strange as this Jacob guy asked to meet him near the church so Connor figured that either he had nowhere to go for sex and wasn't out of the closet yet. Jacob was sat on the wall of the church yard and smiled as Connor approached then hinted for him to follow. There was a little reluctance about doing this on church grounds, but sex was sex so Connor followed and walked around the back of the church in to the graveyard and bushes hiding any action from view. Jacob was leaning against one of the trees waiting patiently, he was average height and very Romanian looking but didn't waste any time since he was clearly desperate to get fucked. He was a very attractive 24 year old that clearly lived a closeted life in this village. Jacob pulled him close then dropped to his knees, his hands extracting Connor's cock then sighing in delighted pleasure with his mouth closing around it and tasting male cock. Connor rolled his head back smiling, his hand forcing the Romanian on his cock deeper. He spoke no words, just erotic moans and choking on the cock being forced down his throat. Jacob stood and pulled his trousers down bending over and supporting himself against the trunk of a tree. Connor glanced around then spat in his hand rubbing it over his cock, he then moved closer dribbling spit down and hitting the target dead on. Slowly edging the head of his cock against Jacob's hole, applying more and more pressure until it gave way allowing him to penetrate. Connor moaned softly with one hand on Jacob's back holding him down in his bent position, Jacob breathed hard making small whimpering noises the deeper Connor penetrated him until he finally pushed back taking all his cock. Connor used his free hand to hold the man by his waist and began fucking him with a gentle yet relentless pace. Connor looked up at the tree canopy and the rustling leaves moving in the warm early evening air. His focus fully on Jacob who was clearly enjoying their sex by the way he was pushing back harder. His balls fizzled and tightened and Connor grabbed him with both hands around the waist as he reached orgasm. His hips thrusting forward meeting his arse then holding still as he felt the riveting pulses travelling up his shaft and ejaculating his cum in to the Romanian man. Jacob moaned loudly grinding and using his arse sucking in every drop from this tourist. Slowly pulling his cock out, Jacob went back on his knees sucking Connor's cock in a gesture of thanks. Within seconds Connor packed his cock away and kissed Jacob on the cheek and left him there. Leaving the church grounds. He saw Jacob light up a cigarette smiling away in the ever growing darkness falling around them. Out of sight and on the dirt track walking towards the main road he suddenly stopped turning his head quickly either side with a feeling he was not alone. Nothing, there was no one there, no footsteps or sign of life, it didn't stop the shiver running up his spine and he turned around just in case but the track behind him was empty. Connor chuckled to himself wondering if he was now hearing things after all the mysterious tales of today. It didn't stop him from quickening his pace back to the guest house to see what Christian had found out. Jacob smoked his cigarette against the tree to leave a few minutes gap between him and the tourist leaving the church yard. The village as usual was pretty quiet now evening had closed in, a few people either going or coming from the pub in the next street could be heard in the distance. Walking down the dirt track to the main road he thought he saw someone to his left and quickly glanced then wondered if the dark shadows cast by the trees was playing games. He definitely heard a noise like someone was smelling something, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up whilst a shiver ran down his spine freezing him to the spot. In front of him stood a tall slim young man, piercing blue eyes that were fixed on him, he couldn't blink or stop looking at him slightly confused by his sudden appearance and his look. The tall young man said nothing yet desperate to taste him, he knew he couldn't risk taking the man's life. Upsetting the locals was the last thing he wanted right now but he needed to know. His finger lifted Jacob's chin and moved his head to the right, leaning forward close to his exposed neck and sniffing. The scent of nicotine and a hint of garlic in his blood hit his acute sense of smell, a single drop of this blood would make him sick for weeks. Instead he slipped his hand inside Jacob's trousers and underwear, pushing a finger deep up his hole until he felt the slickness of the cum. Pulling his finger out he sniffed long and hard, then again and he smiled nodding. His finger began to burn and he quickly wiped it on Jacob's shirt disappearing from the man's vision. Jacob remained fixed in his transient state, his head still looking over to the right like it was frozen in position for several minutes. He then leaned over and vomited bile multiple times, his body felt cold and he was disorientated and sat on the ground. He couldn't make sense of anything or clear his head that was in pain yet it didn't hurt. Blissfully unaware he stood and began walking past the church to the end of the main road and out of the village. His eyes unable to focus or see properly but his feet kept moving, through the small wood and up the dirt track, the open gates allowing him to pass through. His feet carrying him up the drive to Vadimov mansion, up the three steps the ornate doors opened and he stepped inside the mansion, the doors closed. He was aware of the inside of this large mansion but his feet kept moving, down a flight of steps where the stark coldness of the air met his skin. Jacob knew he didn't want to be here yet he couldn't fight off the force in his head that controlled him. Turning the corner through an open door his vision picking up a skeleton hanging by the bones of their feet from manacles attached to the stone roof. Fear running through his body then he saw the metal cage in the perfect shape of a human with legs and arms apart. He still had enough of his own thoughts to know this was a contraption designed to keep a person trapped limiting any movement. Again he tried to fight it and tears began rolling down his cheeks unable to stop what he was doing, he stepped in to it placing his legs and arms in position leaning back. A figure appeared and pulled the front of the cage round, as soon as the two parts met numerous clasps began closing all around securing him within the frame. The figure moved away and the pain in his head lifted and he felt himself regaining some control, he tried moving but his body was completely immobilised inside the cage. Jacob was only able to move fingers and toes, every other part of his body was held in place by the cold metal of the cage. The fog completely lifted and in an intense surge his thoughts returned like a bang in his head causing him to pass out. Marcin walked up the stairs and bowed his head at his master who stood there in the entrance hall. Without a word he left Vadimov mansion and went back to his guest house. Jacob's eyes slowly fluttered coming to, he could see nothing in the darkness, his body being forced in to a weird standing position feeling the metal pressing against every part of him. The cages purpose to instil fear and panic was doing what it was meant to, Jacob panicked remembering what he had seen walking in to the room without reasonable explanation as to why he did. He could smell the metal that was so close to his face, he could smell a stale odour assaulting his nostrils as he cried and screamed for help. His trapped body aching all over unsure how long he had been like this now, he could do nothing but wait for whatever fate was coming his way. Recollecting the strange walk up to the mansion he now remembered he was inside Vadimov mansion and the tales of the Kovalek vampire freaked him out and he screamed and cried for help for several hours. Connor sat in the lounge for half an hour having a coffee and trying to work out what had come over Christian. He never for one moment assumed that Christian was falling for him. Standing up he put a smile on and went upstairs back to their room. Inside he saw Christian was writing away, he glanced up and nodded his head then went back to writing. Connor sat on the bed "Did you have any luck?" he asked Christian who was slightly ignoring him. "You can read about it in the paper when I write it up" Christian replied. Connor stood up "Whatever" he said taking his clothes off, "I am going for a shower". Christian put down his notepad watching Connor grab a towel leaving the room. His worst fear was coming true, he had fallen hard for a person who showed no interest other than random sex.
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  13. Part 22: Plans in Motion “FUCK!” Peter cried, his face red. Tears were in his eyes as he slowly lowered himself down onto Dominic and myself, our dicks held close together, our combined girths threatening to tear his hole open. Peter had been coming over to my apartment almost every day for two weeks, telling his wife that he was coming to help with a committee. What she didn’t know was that the committee’s focus was fucking, pozzing, and finding other men to join. Peter wanted to experience everything he could with gay sex. Though he still had trouble swallowing piss, he loved it when Dominic and I bathed him in our streams. He loved exploring everything sex made possible. As soon as he heard about double penetration, his eyes lit up. “You sure you can take us both?” I asked one night after Dominic had unloaded in his ass, using my cum as lube. “I don’t know until I try,” Peter said. He reached back and shoved several of his fingers into his hole. "It feels like it can." "I'd love to get a fist up there," Dominic said, smiling. "He's not ready for that," I said. It was something even Dominic and I hadn't tried. "I just want to try everything I can," Peter explained. “I like the way this man thinks,” Dominic said, pulling Peter in for a kiss. “I can’t wait till I convert,” Peter said. Since we’d been fucking Peter so much, we were sure he would be converting soon, though it had taken Pastor Kline a while until he converted. Pastor Kline hadn’t joined us in our daily fucking since he was sick, his body still trying to recover. His wife had been concerned, even suggested that he should have been taken to the hospital, but we all knew what would be revealed if she did. Instead, I assured her that he’d be back to his old self in no time; he’d be better, even. “I’ll be better once I have you in my ass and Dominic in my mouth,” Pastor Kline whispered to me once his wife was out of earshot. “And Peter cumming buckets all over my body.” We had taken him to see Dr. Wade once he was feeling well enough to walk. I lied to Pastor Kline’s wife and said I was doing her a favor by taking him to the doctor for a checkup. What she didn’t know was that Dominic and I watched as Dr. Wade invaded Pastor Kline’s new poz hole and filled him till cum was dripping down his legs. Then, Dominic fucked Pastor Kline as I had another go with Doctor Wade, filling his hole with my cum. Pastor Kline was now a wild animal, always horny, ready to fuck whatever he could. However, his wife was keeping an eye on him till she thought he was better. We were sure he would be ready to rejoin the land of the fucking soon. Hopefully by the time we managed to snag Lewis. Peter was still trying to figure out how to best get Lewis alone. After that, we had the issue of convincing the young man that he’d want us to poz him. While everyone was positive that he’d give in with no problem, I found myself worried. What if he changed his mind? What if he decided to expose us all? There was a lot riding on Lewis and his hole. Still, we all wanted him. After Peter told us everything that had happened the night he took Lewis’s virginity, we all found ourselves only thinking of the young man and the possibilities his body held. “You’re almost there,” Dominic said, helping Peter as he slowly inched his way down our cocks. “Fuck, look at you open up.” I watched in amazement as I saw Peter’s ass take two huge dicks. Sure, I’d seen it done in porn, but until your dick is one of the ones threatening to tear a man’s hole open, it’s almost impossible to imagine. “Fuck,” Peter cried, glancing down to get a view of the impossible. He tried to hold his dick and balls back to see our cocks invading his body, but the pain was too much and he instead focused on not passing out. “How’s it feel?” I asked, running my hand along his legs, loving the feeling of his hairy body. Since we started fucking Peter daily, I found myself drawn to him almost as much as I was drawn to Dominic. Maybe it was the “[banned word]” of it all. Dominic had been, in my eyes when I first met him, dangerous. He was the thing I wanted but knew I shouldn’t have. With Peter, he was a married man who slept with one of his students. Everything about this man was a turn-on. If Dominic hadn’t come along when he did, I was starting to wonder if Peter could have been the one to take my virginity, seeing as he was so good at it. He was a hot man, and seeing him impale himself on two cocks had my heart racing. Sure, there were other men at the church I’d fuck in a heartbeat, but I don’t expect it to happen. Before Dominic, I never imagined that I’d fuck another man and be fucked in return. I never thought I’d fuck the pastor who had been guiding me the last three years. I never would have imagined fucking at the doctor’s office. I never would have imagined fucking my own brother. My entire life had changed since I met Dominic. Maybe nothing would have happened with Peter. Doesn’t matter, I thought, watching as Peter fucked himself on our dicks, sweat covering his body, his hairy chest heaving from the effort. Hearing his groans mix with the moaning of Dominic brought me to the edge. The life I would have had couldn’t have come close to this. I loved being poz, and I couldn’t wait for Peter to feel the same. “Fuck,” I groaned, grabbing hold of both Peter and Dominic. “I’m cumming!” I threw my head back, an intense wave coursing through my body. My skin felt as if it were freezing and on fire at the same time, every nerve firing as my cock shot load after load of poz cum into Peter’s hole. My heart was pounding, Peter’s hand reaching down to stabilize himself, his palm landing right over my biohazard tattoo, my heart beating underneath. Fuck, I couldn’t wait until he converted. “I can feel it,” Peter said, forcing himself down until our dicks disappeared completely inside him. “I can feel you filling me.” I could feel my cum dripping down my dick and over my balls. Next to my shaft, I could feel Dominic’s cock swelling, his rhythm increasing along with his breathing. “One load of poz cum down,” Dominic growled, his one hand grabbing Peter’s leg while the other reached up and grabbed Peter’s cock. “Ready for another?” “Fuck yeah,” Peter moaned as Dominic started jerking his cock. “Infect my ass. Make me blow my neg load.” “Hopefully your last,” Dominic said. “Fuck,” Peter moaned, his breathing quick. “You got it,” Dominic said, thrusting harder, my own cock, growing harder, joining the motion. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” Peter cried, hand clawing at my chest and leaving a mark across my skin. “I’m… I’m…” Peter’s mouth was open in a silent scream, eyes wide open, as thick ropes of cum shot out of his cock and bathed us in his limitless cum. I still couldn’t believe he could produce so much. His entire chest was covered, matting into his hair before falling down onto Dominic and I and matting into our own. The sound of sloshing cum over slicked skin filled the room as Dominic let out a deep growl. “Here it is, boy,” he cried, thrusting himself as deep into Peter’s ass as possible, his body shaking from the exertion. Next to my balls, I could feel his shoot up into his body, his cock pumping furiously. Even my own cock started shooting again, remnants of my orgasm resurfacing and bringing another round of cum shooting out. For a moment, all three of us were connected in a shared orgasm, our bodies firing off as one. The poz seed from Dominic which existed within himself and within me filled Peter’s body. We collapsed on the bed, exhausted, unable to move for what felt like hours. “Anyone ready for a round two?” Peter asked, his cock already at attention, another round of cum ready to go. Dominic looked at me and laughed. “Fuck, you two are the hottest fucking men I’ve ever seen.” “You’re just saying that,” I told him, smiling back. He looked at me, his smile softening. I’d seen Dominic make a lot of faces. I’ve seen his aggressive, dominant face, the one from my dream and the night he pozzed me. I’ve seen his lust when I blow him or he pours out an entire bladder full of piss over my body. I’ve seen his pride as he watches me fuck Pastor Kline, Doctor Wade, or Peter. I’ve seen so many faces. Now, I’m seeing something else. He wasn’t simply glowing in the after-fuck-heat. He looked genuinely happy. “I’m not,” he said. “I’m not just saying that.” ** “Our plan’s in motion,” Peter told us once we fucked one more time, this time giving Peter’s hole a break and fitting only one dick in at a time. Any of the cum which poured out Dominic collected for Peter and fed it to him, though there was still cum leaking out from deep inside his guts. His hole was red and bleeding slightly, but we could tell that he wanted more toxic cum. “I’m planning on seeing Lewis in private in a few days. I’ll talk to him then.” “What are you going to say?” I asked, reminding them both of the different ways this could turn on us, exposing us all. “I thought I’d tell him that I wanted to fuck again,” Peter told us. “I’ll tell him that I found someone else who’s interested in him.” "Won't that scare him?" "He's dying to fuck again," Peter told us. "He wanted to meet at my office again, but I told him to wait. You remember what it was like being young and ready to fuck anything in sight." "I feel that way even now," Dominic said, grabbing his cock which was already starting to get hard again. "I'm telling him it's someone from church." "Not me!" I said, worried about what Peter was going to tell Lewis. “Me,” Dominic indicated. Clearly, both Peter and Dominic had been discussing this plan without me. “Peter will bring Lewis to my apartment. That way, if everything starts to go to hell, Lewis won’t know anything about you,” he told me. “So, what do I do?” “You wait until Lewis agrees,” Peter said. “And only if he agrees,” I told them both, seeing the hunger in their eyes. “I’m not pozzing him if he doesn’t want it.” From the looks on Dominic and Peter’s faces, they weren’t happy with this. “Promise me,” I demanded. “I promise,” Dominic said. “Me too,” Peter told me. “Though, I really hope he says yes because I’m dying to get into his ass again.” “You won’t be fucking him much if you’re not poz,” Dominic reminded him. “More reason for you two to keep fucking my hole up with dirty cum,” Peter said. He reached back a hand and shoved a finger into his ass. He pulled it out and showed us cum tinted pink. “I think you’re on your way,” Dominic said. Peter slipped the finger into his mouth and sucked the cum down, licking his lips. “Tastes better than any pussy I’ve ever had.” “I wouldn’t know,” I said, leaning in and kissing him, tasting the cum on his lips and tongue. “All I’ve ever tasted is cock, cum, ass, and piss.” “That’s all a strong man needs,” Dominic said, smiling. “We just need to make sure that Pastor Kline is back on his feet by then. He’d hate to miss out on the fun.” “Good point,” I said. “That would be an odd number,” I told them. “True,” Dominic said. “I’m sure we’ll be able to find someone to join us. Doctor Wade or someone else.” A sudden noise pulled our attention to my dresser where my phone was charging. I checked the number but found it was unlisted. “Hello?” I asked, watching as Peter dressed and Dominic followed him out. “Will?” the voice on the other end said. “Jay?” I checked the number again. “Jay, is that you?” “Fuck, yeah it is,” Jay said. “What number is this? Whose phone are you using?” “My boyfriend’s,” Jay said. “Your what?” “My boyfriend’s,” Jay said again. “I guess he’s my boyfriend. Fuck buddy. Whatever. Doesn’t matter.” “Are you saying,” I asked, trying to understand what I was being told, “that you’re gay?” “Don’t know,” he said. “Bi? Pan? No fucking clue. All I know is that lately I’ve been getting fucked by dicks as much as I can, and I fucking love it.” Hearing what Jay was telling me was getting me hard again, even having just fucked twice and cum three times. There was something about Jay that could get me hard no matter what. “What’s his name?” “Alan,” Jay said. “Where’d you meet him?” “In a park,” he said. “He fucked me behind some bushes. That’s not why I called, Will.” “Why did you call?” I asked, thinking back to the last time I had seen him, feeling the panic filling my chest. “I’ve got news.” “Yeah, I know,” I told him. “You just said you have a boyfriend.” “Not just that,” he said. “I didn’t want to call until I knew for sure.” “What about?” I asked. “Are you really that fucking dumb?” Jay asked, laughing. “Will, I’m poz.” _______________________________________________________________________________________________ Hey guys, The gangs back. I'll be trying to post every Sunday, but there may be a Sunday missed here and there. I've had a few of you message me with ideas, and I'm excited to see what I can do with some of them. The group is going to get even larger. Lewis will be coming up soon, if not next. Happy jerking.
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  14. Chapter 9 She pulled the two fingers out and then shoved three in. He howled when she did it and he began cuming. She was immersed into the act and didn’t notice his howling. She thought it was in ecstasy not pain. Her fingernails were cutting him but with all the excitement of earlier and now he could only feel the extreme pleasure of the action. He was coming and she was choking on the amount of cum her was producing. Normally she would have pulled off and finished him with her hands but for some reason there was a strange craving she had never felt before driving her to drink it all down. Even though he was in the middle of a hot climax he was able to control his animalistic tendencies. He wanted so much to grab her head and skull fuck her but he was able to resist that temptation. She was able to drain him, and he seemed to shill be throbbing. He was experiencing a very intense climax and anal orgasm at the same time. He wished he had a huge cock splitting his ass or she had totally up his ass. Both of these would have to wait for another time. She was enjoying giving him some of the great feelings he had been giving him. She kept moving her fingers in his butt and using her mouth on his still hard cock. Normally after he came his cock would soften for a while but this time it was still rock hard. This was probably do to the Viagra the guy had the Kid take earlier. She didn’t know about that and the other thing she didn’t know was that he was having after shocks on an intense anal orgasm. She pulled her fingers out of his ass, luckily, she didn’t notice the small streaks of blood on her fingers from her nails cutting him. She would have freaked out and this would never happen again, something he hoped would happen more often. He knew that the guy earlier set the extreme part of this in motion, but he wanted to share all this with her. She was sweating more than before, and she almost felt like she had had a triple expresso. She had one of those a while ago and was wired for a day. She was exhausted from the trip and the wild ‘welcome home’ she just got but something inside her wanted more. Her hair felt like it was almost on fire. The exhaustion wone out and she rolled over and he cuddled behind her. His still hard cock was sliding between her legs and rubbing across her snatch. She was very sensitive there and she moved and his cock slid between her slippery cheeks and across her puckered ass. This actually got a gasp from her. This part of her body was still alive. She moved and when the head of his bloated cock wedged it’s self into the entrance of her back door she whimpered an pushed back a little more. This got a moan from him. He never thought she would give up her ass in a million years, it was something he gave up the thought bout but now it seemed like his wildest dreams of her might come true. She was pushing back on it and grunting when it started to open her virgin hole. As soon as the uncomfortable feeling hit her, she would pull away. He reached around and was stroking her breasts and tell her to go easy. She needed to hear that from him, it was an assurance that even if it didn’t go any farther it would be OK. In a perverse way it was actually feeling good and she loved him and wanted to give this part to him. Some of the stuff her friends had told her were coming true. While it was a perverted thing it was the great part of intimacy. She kept rocking back and forth on the head of his cock, with every little push his cock squirted more precum. He wasn’t sure what got not him, but he was horny as hell and wanted to bust her anal cherry. He knew if he let her take the initiative it would pay big dividends in the future. The Head of his cock didn’t get all the way inside but it was lodged in her to where it was about spreading her sweet little rectum open. He had to pee and let a little go in her, not enough that she could feel it but enough to make sure she had some of him in there. He got up and went to the bathroom and then returned. He put his cock back in her hole. She goggled and wiggled her sweet fanny around his cock, he almost grabbed her and took her cherry with that but wanted to wait. He was tired and the natural lube had dried up and he knew from his own experience that a dry fuck is only for the sadist or an experienced bottom. They feel asleep in that position, he woke up later with his cock still at the entrance to her ass. The next day they went shopping and she told him that she had to fly out early Monday morning to go cack to Phoenix for the week. She was a bit annoyed because she wanted more time to see where the play last night would go. Fort he first time she was thinking about the possibilities. That plus she was feeling a bit run down and tired. She figured it was from the long week before. He felt somewhat the same but he knew it was from the fun he had before she got to his place. On Sunday they played more and he put her over the couch, the same was he was a couple days before. He fucked her and as usual she was wet and dripped on the floor. Neither of them cared and this was another hot fuck. Before she only wanted to play in the bedroom. Now it seemed that the possibilities were suddenly opened to her. When they cleaned up the floor she saw the light stain on the couch. She was upset since she was the one that did that. He assured her it was OK. He also knew the stain was from his encounter with the guy that did him a couple days ago. She left early on Monday. They Kissed and she drover herself to that airport. He was going have a long week without her and His work was going a rotational layoff schedule, and this was his week off. He wasn’t sure what all he would be doing this week, but unbeknown to him, that was already planned for him
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  15. I went back downstairs and found Bill making some mugs of tea behind the counter. The cum rag hung on a hook by the sink and I used it to wipe the spunk between my arse cheeks. Bill grinned and took the rag off me. "Lovely!" He smiled as he inhaled the aroma of fresh spunk on it. " been a good lad and serviced the regulars Timmy?" I nodded and winced as he stuck a finger up me and then licked it clean. "Mmm. Nice. " He said and slapped my bum affectionately. "Take these through to the yard out back will you? Got some visitors I ain't seen for a while." I looked round for a towel but he said "Don't worry about that, Timmy." then he winked at me. Feeling a bit anxious, I pushed the door open and, naked, stepped out into the yard with the tea. There was a high wall all round with a door on one side. In the middle was an old plastic table and four chairs on which sat some men. They were dressed in a variety of old, dirty clothes and, by the smell, hadn't washed for weeks. They were unshaven with filthy hands and their eyes widened as they saw my naked body. My hands shook as I put the tea on the table and then I heard Bill behind me say "These are some homeless guys I've known for years. I like to give 'em something hot when they're in the area" and he gave a dirty laugh. The men grinned and revealed blackened teeth and wet tongues. "You guys doing ok? Said Bill, pushing me forward towards an old, wizened man with sores on his face and a runny nose. "Not bad,"said one. "But it's good of you to give us a drink, Bill." As he spoke, the old man began to fiddle with my cock, rubbing it with his dry, wrinkled fingers. Despite myself, I got aroused and my cock sprang up in his grasp. "Lovely!" He cackled. To my disgust, he dipped his head and took it into his mouth, sucking it in as snot dripped from his nose onto the base of my cock. But it was warm and wet and I gasped as he sucked it to full erection. I heard the rustle of clothing and saw the other men opening their filthy trousers to reveal their stiffening cocks. The old man stopped sucking me and kissed my throbbing shaft. "Does he like to fuck, Bill?" He asked. Bill laughed and tweaked my nipple and cupped my balls. "Looks like it, doesn't it." The others laughed as the old man stood up and dropped his trousers. He wasn't wearing underwear and his cock was small and limp beneath his hairy belly. He bent over the table and spread his cheeks. His hole was slack and not entirely clean. Bill produced a tube and smeared KY into the old man's arsehole. "Come on then, dearie," He said "Climb on." Before I could say anything, Bill grabbed my cock with one hand and positioned it, while pushing me forward with the other. I gasped as I felt my cock slide into the hot, wet rectum and the old man gasped with pleasure. "Oh yes! Lovely! Fuck it hard!" He gasped. The other men closed in on us, stroking my arse, feeling my balls and squeezing my cock where it disappeared into the old man's hole. I began to thrust hard into the old body, relishing the wet, hot rectum squeezing along the length of my cock. Bill bent and whispered into the old man's ear. "You dirty sod. Want him to cum in you? His cum's right toxic, mate"
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  16. Thick cock 50 year old Married multicummer daddy just fucked 2 loads back to back into me over an hour without taking a break. Spent the next out scooping out his cum and eating it Unfortunately not his record, the last time he fucked me, he came in me, went to have lunch with his wife and then came back and fucked 3 more loads into NY hole. Waiting for another married guy who wants to fuck my cum filled hole
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  17. I recently was able to go on a business trip to Denver. I flew out a day before my co-worker so I could be ass up in my hotel, taking loads. I packed my blindfold, poppers, harness, lube. I was ready for my business trip. Its been a while since I have been able to do this. I was excited. I got to the hotel early evening. Got prepared and was ass up waiting in my room. Dark, blindfolded, pre-lubed in a jock! I love that scene as I wait for my first guy to come and breed me. First up was 27 year old. I was ready for his cock. I heard the click of the door, I could feel my heart race as I could hear his pants drop to the floor. He came up behind me as I was ass up on the edge of the bed and entered me. I told him to just push it in, I can take a cock without too much of an issue. He started pumping into to me, mid fuck he tells me he has never been with a guy. WOW, I was his first. I told him to fuck my ass like he wanted to fuck and he started pounding me. Pretty soon he started breathing heavy and plowed his load into my hole. I asked him how it was, his first guy he fucked, he said "incredible". I thought so too. Load one in! Next up was a guy who was staying in the hotel. He was just "feet away". He was hispanic, wanted to fuck me with a condom, I said NO thanks, I only take it raw. A while later he got back to me and said yes, he would breed me. He was there in just a few minutes, he wanted a dark room, me blindfolded, total anon. He was rough, he liked to jackhammer fuck. It was not that comfortable, when he would slip out I felt like he was going to rip me open trying to get back in. He kept it up and finally deposited his load in me. Thats #2 A guy hit me up and said he was coming. I gave him the room number, he then stopped responding. I hate that, I usually want them to be very close, give an ETA before I give out the room number. I don't know why I didn't do that. It's un-nerving wondering if they are going to show or not. Next up was a 23 year old who wanted to get a blow job. I said yes, why not. He wasn't far away and before I knew it he was at my hotel door. I really wanted to get fucked, but I'll suck a guy off if thats what he wants. So I start sucking him, he seems a little nervous. I ask him if he wants to fuck me. He says yes.... I get up on the edge of the bed on all fours, in he goes. He fucks me, lone behold, the guy who said he is coming shows up, bolts into the room. We are both a little surprised. The new guy is watching the 23 year old fucking me, strips down and starts rimming the guy fucking me. The 23 year old is moaning and loving it. He does this for a while as the guy fucks me. Pretty soon the new guy asks to switch places. He enters me and plows my ass. The 23 year old standing there watching me get fucked and bred. Does not take long and the guy dumps his load in my hole. #4 in my ass. He then tells me that he has to go because he has to get back to his girlfriend...... he cleans up and heads out the door. The 23 year old gets back on my ass and pumps away....... I ask him how he liked being rimmed. He loved it he said, he says he is straight and rimming was fine but did not want anything to enter him. Interesting, # 5 is now in my ass. The 23 year old now gets dressed and leaves. I then get a hit from #2, he is still hard and wants to come back for another turn. So I get jack hammered again and another load from the guy staying at the hotel. Thats #6 Now I am tired but this guy hits me up and wants to come breed me, his profile says bottom but he said he was in a top mood. OK, come on, might as well take another load. Its 2am but I am ass up to get fucked, why not. He arrives, I am ass up waiting with 6 loads in my hole. He comes in, drops his pants, climbs on my cum filled ass and proceeds to pump another load into me. #7 inside. He then says he is going to go home, get his roommate and come back to breed me again... (never did, got a message from him a day and 1/2 later that he fell asleep when he got home.) I still enjoyed him breeding me. At 5:30am I get a ping from the guy staying in the hotel. He wants to come breed me again. I of course could not say no to another load in my hole. In 5 minutes he is in my room jackhammering me again!! Load #8 is in my hole. Damn I need to get some sleep so I can work. I love business trips where I can be ass up taking loads.
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  18. You might just be right about that! 🤣😈
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  20. And 2 more pozloads to go!
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  21. Many years ago I was married to a woman. I was trying to be bi. lol One of my frequent tops decided I shouldn’t be married any more—— he fucked me hard and brutally and tore my ass up with his dick and monster dildos until I was bleeding. During all this he sucked my nipples so hard they were purple a surrounded with a noticeable white ring. Then for the first time he sucked me off and then bit my dick so it was bruised. I went home a wreck and my wife came home from her night shift as I was showering and saw the damage and I confessed I was bi. She threatened to leave me , but I somehow managed to stop her. Then 3monthe later I tested POZ and she saw the insurance bills for the meds and that was the end of my marriage. Was he my POZ daddie? I love to take a rough fuck and give a rough fuck.
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  22. part 2 Ben now awake realised he could not move without waking Brad as he was part draped over him, What had he done last night he had been fucked raw and not just raw but with a poz cock, as the word poz formed in his mind his own cock began to stiffen, Ben realised he was getting turned on by the thought of poz cum. Just then Brad opened his eyes and grinned, with his hand sliding down Ben's chest and around his stiffening cock, mmmmm what have we here, he quickly straddled Ben and slid down on his cock, for Ben who had never fucked bare the sensations suddenly running through his senses were unbelievable , Brad tweaked Ben's nipples and suddenly Ben felt his cum shooting into Brad's hole. Brad slipped off Ben's cock and embraced him and they kissed I think you enjoyed that too, yes replied Ben, don't tell me that was a first too, yes it was replied Ben, well this is a series of great firsts for you the. Brad stood up and pulled Ben toward him pulling him into a tight embrace against his chest, I hope we can spend the rest of your stay together and you will let me fuck you time and time again, Ben did not reply, Brad pushed him back a little what scared? sort of said Ben about getting pozzed, Ben nodded, well I think that is not the case if you had been then you would have told me to pull out last night and on both occasions you did not. So are you going to let me fuck you again, Ben looked into Brad's blue eyes and realised he could not refuse this sexy guy, Yes I want you fuck me, good man now let's go get breakfast and get you into that new thong and go down to the beach. yes there will be a part 3, but possibly not ill after the holidays
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  23. The next night, a 27 year old wanted to come and breed me. Dark room, anon, ass up on the edge of the bed, wearing my harness. I love the click of the door as the guy comes in, the anticipation and he undresses, slides up behind me, starts rubbing his cock on my pre-lubed hole, wanting in! Its so hot, I get so hooked on the thrill as he pushes his head into my hole and buries his hard cock deep in my hole. I love getting fucked, taking a load from an anon guy. Feeling his tension build as he builds himself up to his climax. I love the feeling of his hot load flooding my hole and the cum dripping out as he pulls out. He bred me, I loved it. I fell asleep happy. Early the next morning, a 23 year old college student who had hit me up two days before, but could not commit to breeding me hit me up. He said he needed to shower, but I told him to just come without showering. In 15 minutes I was ass up on the edge of my bed, heart pounding, waiting for him to enter my room and slide into my ass. The load from the night before was still there, waiting for him to churn it up. He was perfect, perfect form, just graduated from college and no questions asked wanted to drop his load in my hole. Thats what I like. He fucked me good and dumped his load in me. He was standing there, still hard... I slid down onto the floor, started sucking his hard cock. I spun around, against the wall and he started fucking my face...... My head was against the wall, as he pounded that cock into the back of my throat. I loved every minute of it. I am hoping on the next trip to Denver, next month, he gives it to me again!!
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  24. I went to a naked mens party in a private home on Saturday night. They have them about eight times a year. On the way out, I was dressed waiting for my #1 and boy to get dressed too. So I sat on the three seat sofa next to two naked guys watching porn on the TV and stroking. People are walking back and forth, coming and going. The guy next to me had a big metal cock ring and a decent sized dick, which was rock hard. I started feeling up his balls, tight in their ball sac. ”Your balls are greasy,” I said, tickling them while he stroked. And in no time he groans. Spurt after spurt . . . globs of white cum . . .all over his hand, all over his dick, dripping onto his torso. “FUCK! Look how hot that is,” I say looking at the cummy mess he made, and I scoop up a gob and eat it. Sweet. “Thanks,” he says to me, “Not bad for 82 huh?”
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  25. Laying out with Steve Part 2 previous... An hour later, after cleaning up. Steve lay behind me on the bed...slowly fucking me again as we watched a new porn. He fondled my hard cock as he slowly slid in and out of me. Steve leaned in close to me, "Tim...did you always want this to happen?". I waited a few seconds and thought that over. "Yes I did. I knew from first talking to you, and seeing your pictures....your gorgeous cock...full balls...tan body, I knew I wanted you in me. Did I want your poz cum in me? That I don't know, but I wanted your bare cock in me for sure. Then when I saw you naked up close...it was all I could do to resist you. I honestly loved your thinking about poz/neg sex and love. How you could resist it and that it is both men's choice. I love that." All Steve said was "thank you" and pushed into me again and came! Steve and I soon fell asleep. What a wonderful nights sleep I had while laying in his bed, the warmth, the occasional caress and being able to rest my hand on that gorgeous cock anytime I wanted, the best. I woke briefly very early in the morning, with that feeling of Steve's leaking cock between my ass cheeks...and my ass being spread open by Steve's hand. I knew he wanted in me again, and I whispered "fuck me baby, please". Steve placed his leaking cock head against my hole and pushed in. My ass was more than ready for him now, with two of loads in me already. He leaned into my ear and whispered, "I didn't want to wake you Tim, but I need to cum again, I want you to have my poz cum in you forever". He was fucking me faster now, know it was turning him on to think about spraying his seed in me once again. I reached behind me and placed my fingers along his bare shaft, "yes sir, cum in me, please cum deep in me". That was all it took for Steve to lose control. He pushed in as far as he could and I felt his cock stiffen and pulse inside of me. So many shots of his hot poz cum. we panted for a long time, him rubbing my body and telling me how hot I was and how much he loved fucking me. We were soon falling asleep again, but this time with him still in my ass. I never felt him get out of bed, but when I woke around 8am, Steve was already up, showered and gone. I found a note on the kitchen counter: Tim! What happened last night? I loved every moment of it and so glad the day, and night, went the way it did. I truly hope you are not having second thoughts or regrets today. I would love to talk to you more about last night and how you are feeling today. Please call anytime. I will be back later if you want to stick around, had to run some errands. Steve PS. I am having a pool party next weekend with a few friends, please think about coming, I would love to have you here. I read the note a second time and started to daydream about what had actually happened. From laying out to Steve cumming in me three times. While my head was all over the place with thoughts, my cock was reacting for sure. how could it not. Steve is everything I had fantasized about for so long. I needed to talk to him. I called later that evening and had a great talk with him. We talked about what my options were, but he definitely has his opinion. I absolutely loved his outlook on poz/neg sex (and love). Eventually this moved into very explicit topics, but we tried to stay away from all out masturbating on the phone! After hanging up with Steve I felt better and wasn't going to worry about things right then and there. As I got ready for bed, I logged on to BBRT once again to send Steve a quick note, but he had beaten me to it. I opened the message from Steve that basically said, "my cock is aching to breed you again Tim". That is all it took to send my cock to full hardness! I quickly wrote back, thank you dad, I fucking love your cock, and sent it. I think my choice was becoming clearer to me. I didn't want to stop Steve fucking me, at all. The week went by slowly, more slow than usual it seemed as I had already decided to go to Steve's pool party the coming weekend. Steve asked about it and I finally relented. While the party was intended to be 'clothing optional', I thought I should start in something tiny and a little see through. I chose a male see through thong bikini I found online. I tried it on as soon as it arrived. I put it on in the bathroom so I could see the results. It was incredible, but barely held my cock and balls, especially if I started to get hard. I also wanted to see it on while wearing my black rubber cock ring. I took the bikini off, but had to wait for my cock to settle down before putting on my cock ring. Once on, I modeled the bikini again, fucking nice. I had to wear this to Steve's. Soon enough Saturday arrived, it was a long week at work and without masturbating all week, and talking to Steve several times about party planning and attendees, I was leaking often. My balls were so full. I drove over to Steve's house early to help get ready for the party. I wore the bikini, and cock ring, under some loose shorts and a tshirt. I knocked on Steve's door but was let in within a minute, he must have been waiting. I immediately went to Steve and gave him a big hug, he kissed me and held my ass in his hands. I could feel him getting hard against me, loved that feeling. Steve let me go and had me step back so he could look me up and down. It is then I noticed his soiled shorts and now semi hard cock pushing against the thin fabric. His shorts were wet in several spots from his heavy precum. "Tim you look so good, is that what you are wearing today?". "Nope", I said as I pulled down my shorts to reveal the thong bikini. I did a quick turn around for Steve. "Fuck boy, you look so fucking good". Steve pulled me back to him so his hardening cock, held back by his shorts, was pushing on my bare ass cheeks. I could now feel the wetness of his precum soaked shorts on my ass. "Do we have to wait baby, I need to fuck you so bad", Steve asked. I reached behind me and gripped his big cock, "yes sir, we must wait. Some time today, I will be ass up on your bed waiting!" Steve patted my now hard cock through my bikini and said, "I can't wait". Steve and I hurriedly prepared his house for the party. Steve asked that I be in charge of drinks and refreshments, making sure his guests were taken care of. No problem here. Before the guests were to arrive, Steve said he was going to get changed into swimwear and suggested I should do the same. I followed Steve to his bedroom. Steve held up a small swimsuit for him and started stripping to change. I peeled off my shorts to reveal my suit to him. I looked at Steve and he was standing naked, cock rising as he stared at me again. "Oh Tim, this is going to be a great day". I crossed the room and rubbed his shiny wet cock head with my finger, and brought it to my mouth while looking him in the eyes. "yes it is sir! See you soon" I said as I left the room. Steve and I were finishing up, making sure there were towels and sunscreen at the ready all around the pool, even 'party' boxes with poppers and lube, but no condoms. Steve said condoms weren't necessary for this party. Guests started arriving shortly before the 'official' pool party time. Steve greeted each guest and occasionally would look for me to meet 'so and so'. A couple of occasions I could see why. One such couple was Chad and Bruce, I could tell immediately. Both were older than I, great physical shape, and wearing netting bikini's that left nothing to the imagination. Both Chad and Bruce were packing big cocks, big and soft so I could only imagine how they were when hard. "Tim this is Chad and Bruce, great friends of mine, so take special care of them" Steve said while laughing. I shook both their hands. Chad said, "great to finally meet you Tim, Steve has talked about you a lot". I looked at Steve with a 'concerned' but not really concerned look. Soon enough, most of the guests had arrived. Looking around at the guests I could tell most were older, in Steve's age range, and some younger. There were only a few 'unattached' guys it appeared, but they were involved in great conversations. Some had already taken their shorts, or swimwear off, and were sunning around the pool or in the pool cooling off. I was busy getting drinks for people, but I definitely got to be privy to some close up cock shots or conversations about sex life! It was fantastic. Every once in a while I would get close to Steve and be a part of his world. He would usually put his arm around me and cup my ass in his hands, which I loved. Soon after that I was in the kitchen, by myself, getting another round of margaritas for a trio when Chad appeared in the kitchen and asked if I needed a hand. I turned around and saw him there, see through bikini still in place but I could see it straining now. Chad's eyes were not on mine, but rather at my waist where he was just staring at my ass. "Thank you, that is sweet, but I think have it, but if you wouldn't mind can you get me three limes?". Chad moved to get the limes and put one in each cup. "Thank you for doing this Tim, and it really is great to finally meet you. Steve has chatted you up all week, so finally nice to put a....face, and ass, to the name. You know Tim, Steve has told us everything, about your weekend last week. I think it is fucking great you to finally go together." "um, everything?" I asked. "yes Tim, everything. I know you are neg and my guy got to breed you three times last weekend", Chad said. I could definitely see his cock start to strain hard against the material. Fuck! This man is hot, I mean Steve is my fantasy confirmed, but this man is hot too, and a huge cock to go with it. Just as I was about to ask Chad what he thought Steve popped in the kitchen. "ahhh, so glad you to have a chance to chat and get to know each other" Steve said as he pushed by us. "I just need to get a couple beers and I will be out of your way". I asked if he needed any help and he said "no, I got it baby, hang here with Chad and get to know him". As he said this, Steve patted me on the bare ass and squeezed my cheek. I saw Chad wink at Steve as he left the kitchen. "Yes Tim, hand with me a moment and get to know me" Chad said. "Steve is so very lucky, Bruce and I both think so. To fall for a neg guy and he to be ok with his status, wow! I love it.". Chad then reached down and pulled his bikini to the side letting his big growing cock fall out. He stroked that massive cock once and said "very lucky, damn". I was mesmerized, but needed to get these drinks out. I told Chad, I need to get these drinks out but love to chat in a bit. I proceeded to squeeze by Chad with my bare ass against him. He reached out and pulled me in tight with a bear hug, his big cock above my ass cheeks...smearing his precum all over. "I will be waiting, how about in the living room". Chad said. I quickly distributed the drinks I had, and had someone even say...what is that on his ass, it looks he brushed up against someone and then some laughing! I just smiled as I went back into the house. Chad was not in the kitchen, but I soon found him sitting in the living room, enjoying a cold drink, and cock covered once again. I got my drink and sat on the couch with him, one leg up and facing him opposite on the couch. Chad drew one leg up and re-positioned to face me. "Now, where were we?" he said. His hand had fallen to his bikini and big cock again. "Ah yes, you and Steve enjoying poz/neg sex. Can I ask, how are you feeling about it now?" Chad said while pulling the cloth back to expose his rapidly growing cock. Now it was my turn, my cock was also very hard and now leaking, after a week of sustaining this was bound to happen. "Sure. Of course I was not fully committed to making anything happen with Steve. I have grown so fond of him as a friend, of course lusted after him in my fantasy world, but didn't think it would happen. Then last weekend....wow. I couldn't refuse, he is so hot and I wanted him in me so bad, everything happened so fast, and so naturally." I was day dreaming remembering Steve fucking me hard from behind the first time. "fuck Chad, I haven't cum all week and now I have to relive that" I laughed. Chad was now slowly stroking his cock. "You know he can poz you right?. I mean I would too, given the chance", Chad said while milking a massive ooze of precum from his big cock. "fuck that is hot Chad, does Bruce know you are in here with me?" I asked. "Yes, he is the one that emboldened me to go chat with you" Chad said while laughing. "fuck Chad" I said again. "I don't think Steve would want anything to happen between us". From behind me I heard Steve say, "I wouldn't bet on that boy.". I whipped around to see Steve there. "All I ask is that you get a picture of the deed being done, and no cumming Tim...that is for me", Steve said while gripping his cock. He turned and left Chad and I alone. "Now boy, put that drink down and suck daddy's cock", Chad said while holding his hard cock in his hand. I put my drink down and got on the floor in front of Chad. I milked his oozing cock and swallowed his precum goodness. I sucked on Chad's cock as best I could, stretching my mouth. when I had Chad's cock slick with precum and spit, he told me to get up and bend over....giving my ass to his tongue. Chad tongue fucked my ass for several minutes, leaving me weak kneed and both of us moaning. Finally he leaned back and said "You need to sit on my cock Tim". I turned and straddled Chad, with his big wet dick sliding between my ass cheeks. he said, "I want to give you my poz seed boy". I looked down and now I finally saw it, a bio haz tattoo right above his cock, faint, but it was there. I moaned and reached around to guide him into my wet ass. Chad's cock head was soaking my ring and he was pushing as I pushed out to ease his cock into me. With a final 'pop' his cock head was in me and I was slowly inching down on that big dick. Chad's hands went to my waist and he slowed my decent on his cock until I had him all the way in me. He let me rest there to get used to his size, which I needed. after a minute, Chad pulled me up the length of his cock and slid me back down again. This continued for several minutes until he picked up the pace of him fucking me! "do you like my cock boy?" he said. all I could do was get short words out in moans. "fuck...love...need....your...cum". "you are going to get all of it baby boy, deep in your pussy". he said and pulled me down on his big dick one last time. I could feel him swell bigger and bigger and then I felt the throbbing of his balls pushing that hot poz cum up this is massive cock to my waiting womb. he was breeding me. my second poz man in a week. what the fuck! 🙂 my cock was oozing between us but I wouldn't dare touch my dick as I would explode. in a minute Chad reached around and pulled his still semi hard cock out of my ass and I could feel his load ooze out of me onto his balls. Then I heard the snapping of pictures. I turned to see Bruce there, cock hard, and phone in hand. "Perfect", Bruce said. Chad pulled my ass apart and asked his man, "want in baby?". Bruce tossed his phone and stepped in closer to slide his now hard leaking cock into my cunt. I couldn't believe it. Bruce wasted no time in fucking me fully and hard, and soon yelled out he was cumming! he pushed deep and started cumming, leaning in to whisper, "Steve is so fucking lucky, take my cum deep boy". "give it to me daddy" is all I could muster. After Bruce pulled out, and more cum fell out, I gathered myself and headed to Steve's bathroom to get cleaned up, but before leaving I turned to Chad and Bruce. "thank you!! that was so fucking hot and I loved every bit and ounce of it". I left them kissing and whispering. more to cum....
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  26. Haven’t been to the two here in Vegas in few years due to covid but I’ve wanted to go back so bad. I used to go to cummunion at Hawks (entourage is other bathhouses here and also hosts cummunion now). Last I went I ran into a friend of mine who gave me a look of “you shouldn’t be here… you have a boyfriend…” and I have him an “I know” look.. which he got on his knees to suck my cock. I later was watching a young dude get bare fucked hard by an older man when this hot hairy guy around my age at time in his late 20’s sat next to me. He was awkward but so am I haha. Kept glancing at eachother. I put my hand under his towel and looked at him. He leaned his head back and spread his legs. I jerked him and we made out. A lot of guys started crowding us so we moved to a porn area and I sucked his cock. Again tons of guys came around and we moved to a gloryhole booth. We knew guys were watching through holes but freely fucked. His hairy bare dick in my hole. I thought about my boyfriend entire time he pounded my ass hard. He came in me without even asking. I asked if he bred me and he shook his head yes and I pushed on his cock jacking mine harder. I blew my load all over the wall and floor then turned to kiss him. Asked his status and he said neg.. I got his number and fuck I wish I met him for more but fucking covid hit… anyways…. Bathhouses are so fucking hot to cheat at. I mainly top my boyfriend and think of guys who I let unload in me when I fuck his hairy asshole. Even on occasion when I have him fuck me i cum thinking how he doesn’t know my best friend bred me behind his boyfriends back or how I took that guy at the bathhouse (among other men too)
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  27. Chapter 27: Dads no Angel We headed to the Dungeon and the first thing I noticed was that dad had added a second St. Andrews cross next to the one already there. He immediately led my partner and i to them, and secured our arms and legs to them. Once we were secured, he told me that not only was he disappointed in me for not telling him we were partnered, but by my partner for trying to take me away from him. My partner said he wasn't trying to take me away, and if he was we wouldn't be there now. My dad agreed and said by the end of the weekend, my partner would be a part of the family, however we both needed punishment for our actions. My dad and brother retrieved two long leather floggers and began beating our asses and backs quite hard. My partner got the worst of it from my dad. I could see welts on his back, and even some blood from where the flogging broke some skin. After dad felt we were punished enough, he said it was time to be rewarded. He called me a dirty whore just like his son. He cotinued by saying that he recently pozzed my brother, and that they were now going to poz not only me, but my partner. I so wanted to tell him too late, but I realized the sex would be amazing, so I kept quiet. I asked my father why, as he always insisted that participants at his parties were always tested, and negative. He explained that he had been poz undetectable for some time, but after discussing it with my brother, they made the mutual decision for him to stop his meds. He explained that he had no intention for him or my brother to become full blown and that once my brother converted a few, he would go on meds and the same would happen for me. I played along with my dad begging him not to poz me, as it would ruin the relationship with my partner. He just laughed and said I had already ruined the relationship between the two of us. My brother lined up behind me, and dad behind my brother. Both of them slipped a cruel condom on their cocks and said it was going to be a rough and painful breeding. At this point I really hated my brother. Once again his dark calculating side came through when he asked about him needing to become poz. His partner then chimed in saying that I was a fool to believe his story. He said that not only did dad infect my brother, but him also. That way the virus would remain in the family. My brother just laughed and told me i was so naive and gullible, and by the end of the weekend I would be poz too. He added that there was no need to fight it, and if I did, it would be the end of our family. I proclaimed its not what I want, and my partner echoed that. He just laughed and said it doesn't look like either of you are in a position to decide! My brothers partner then took out a toilet brush to prep our holes. Ive heard of that but never experienced it. Once he finished, my brother started teasing my now bloody ass by rubbing his cock against my twitching hole. He pushed his body against mine, turning my head and looking me in the eyes. He told me that after this weekend we would truly be brothers and once again a family. He continued by saying that I would be his first but not last conversion. Although I was already poz, the thought of my brother saying he wanted to poz me excited me. I tried to kiss him, and he spit in my face, saying this was not about love but pure poz conversion. He moved away, spit on my hole and shoved his cock all the way in me. There was no pause before he started thrusting in and out of me. Occasionally taking his cock completely out of my ass and ramming it in. My partner seemed to be getting the worst of it. He'd never been fucked with a cruel condom before, and although he did bottom occasionally was more of a top. My dad fucked him just as hard as my brother was fucking me. Amazing they both shot their loads at the same time, both saying " Now your mine!" They freed us from the cross and positioned themselves on the large fuck table and said it was our turn to shoot our last negative loads up their ass. My partner and I alternated between their asses as they laid side by side kissing each other. Of course I ended up seeding my brother first. I pulled my cock out of his ass, and ate it. He turned over and opened his mouth. As he didn't want to kiss before, I started to just let my cum drip into his mouth, but he pulled me close for a deep kiss. After my partner seeded my dad and felched his load from his ass, my partner high fived me and said, "here's to positive results!" We were all exhausted and got on the table and simply had some afterplay. Dad then suggested we hit the pool.
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  28. I agree very much. While I of course enjoy some of the short “fuck and dump” stories, especially ones told from the tops POV of infecting someone…. The longer and more intimate stories of two forming a special, almost spiritual connection to each other, are some of my real favorites.
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  29. As we enjoyed our early morning swim the cub asked me about Joe. You could see the wheels turning in his head as I described seeing the end of his first man on man blowjob with Claude, and then Joe’s report of the day be fore’s encounter. I’m going to let the cub and Joe share their accounts of what happened later that afternoon. Cub There were no winds, so the three guys stayed rafted to our boat through the next day. I always like a sexual challenge so began scheming in my head as I listened to Joe’s limited man on man sex experience as we swam early on the second day. I found every opportunity to be as close to Joe throughout the morning as I could manage without looking obvious. Our conversations were easy, comfortable and engaging. I liked him and got the sense that he liked me to. In the middle of the afternoon he excused himself begging off to have a nap on their boat. Since none of the other guys were around at that moment I asked if he would mind if I joined him. He hesitated before responding but ended up saying, “Why not.” He left his shorts on as he climbed into the v-birth, I climbed in naked spooning behind him. We soon drifted off into a deep short sleep. I awoke with my boner pushed against the back of his shorts and an arm around his bare chest. He slowly woke, rolled on his back, smiled at me and said, “Thanks, that was very nice.” With one hand still on his chest I reached and stroked my waking woody. I caught his eye and moved mine to look at my erection as an invitation. He smiled while climbing out of the bed saying, “Thanks, but no thanks.” He went to the fridge and pulled out a couple of beer. “Come join me in the cockpit.” I didn’t bother with my swim suite and cuddled close beside him as we nursed our beers and continued our comfortable conversation. One beer led to two, led to five. I was feeling pretty tipsy already when Joe offered me a shoot of vodka. One shot led to three. I leaned into kiss and Joe enthusiastically engaged with me. I reached into his shorts, and he was hard as a rock. In my drunken stupor I didn’t over think it and asked him to fuck me. “Why not?” he said as he tottered out of his shorts. I bent over the bench and felt him kiss my neck. “I don’t think we have any condoms on board, sorry.” “Fuck man, this ass has never seen a condom. Why would I start now?” I was afraid this might end the adventure, but he was spitting onto his cock. He drunkenly drove deep into my hole, and I screamed in pain. “Fuck, fuck man, I’m so sorry” and he tried to pull out. I grabbed his butt pulling him back in deep. “Not to worry dude, I love this exquisite pain! Beside it's already receding and being replaced by pure pleasure.” He slowly and gently began to fuck my ass. I was afraid he would change his mind, so I rolled over onto my back to keep eye contact. He tentatively slid back in as my feet rested on his shoulder’s. Again, he slowly fucked me like I was a piece of delicate China. His face was creased with concern. “I’m not a fragile doll stud, I need you to pound my hole.” His power and rate increased a little and I cried “Harder stud, fuck me harder.” He gritted his teeth and slammed into me, “Like this?” “Just like that, or harder still straight daddy.” Something snapped in him, and he brutally assaulted my hole. I knew I now had him and acted like I was afraid; this just brought the animal instincts out in him more so and he grabbed hold of my chest twisting my muscular breasts and tearing at my cub hair. Everyone one of his thrusts were now striking my prostate causing and incredibly satisfying pain. I’d freed this straight man to use and abuse me, I just wanted him to take and claim all of me. His breathing became very erratic, I milked his big cock with my ass muscles, and he was soon firing bullet after bullet of straight cum deep into my inner sanctum. He collapsed panting on top of me as I heard cheering from the crowd that had gathered to watch from the deck of our bigger boat. …… Joe I must have drifted into a deeper sleep for my nap than normal. It took me a moment to remember the warm hand on my bare chest must belong to the cub that had spooned me. Speaking of spooning I then realized his hard on was pushing at the ass of my shorts. Thank God I had left them on. I turned over and was delighted to hear myself saying, “Thanks, that was very nice.” He must have thought my words were an invitation, he rolled on his back, grabbed his erection and with his eyes invited me to go down on him. “Thanks, but no thanks.” I was out of there grabbing beer to try and calm my nerves. I handed one to him and was a bit uncomfortable that he snuggled his naked body up close to mine in the cockpit out for anyone who wanted to look to see. As we finished each bottle of beer, he would make his way to the fridge for new ones. I think we were at five, I was a bit drunk, but decided let’s keep this party rolling. I grabbed the vodka and one shot led to three. The cub leaned in to kiss me and I stuck my tongue deep down his throat. He responded eagerly as our tongues danced and slid around inside each other. He eventually pulled away and bluntly commanded “Fuck me daddy.” “Why not.” Crossed my drunken lips before I even gave it a thought. I quickly slipped out of my shorts, spit on my hard cock and went to plunged it deep into his waiting hole. That’s when even in my drunken state I somehow remembered we should be using condoms and confessed I didn’t think there were any on the boat. “Fuck man, this ass has never seen a condom. Why would I start now?” I spit on my cock and plunged deep into his hole. I was immediately sorry hearing his scream. He assured me this was a pain he loved all the while pulling me back into him with his hands on my ass cheeks. I cautiously began to slide in and out of him. He was clearly amused and assured me once again, this time that he wasn’t fragile. I upped my game, but he just kept asking for it harder and faster. I really was concerned I might hurt him. cried “Harder stud, fuck me harder.” He cried. I gritted my teeth and slammed into him with all my weight. “Like this?” “Just like that, or harder still straight daddy.” This flicked a nasty switch deep in me that I’d never experienced before. I felt raunchier and hornier and more domineering than ever. I lost track of him, and an animal rutting energy took over. I saw the fear in his eyes, and this just drove me more and more out of control. This sweet cub had turned me into a nasty pig only interested in my own pleasure. It was like he was begging me to own and abuse his body. So, claim it I did as I climaxed deep inside with volley after volley erupting from my liberated balls. I collapsed on top of him and suddenly felt that it was indeed him who had claimed and dominated me. And I loved that feeling. That is until I heard a crowd from the other boat cheer. ‘How much of this had they seen and heard?’ To be continued ...
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  30. Thanks! I really enjoyed it as I hadn’t been to the sauna for a while - it’s put me in a good mood for Christmas! 😈
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  31. Real Talk Bro. From what you said, at the beginning, you were casuals. -more than acquaintences, less than friends- Then you were there for him at a moment of crisis and provided emergency care. Now stickers would say that since you have a Health Care Provider relationship with this man, pursuing any further relationship is patiently unethical. I disagree. its not you you're his regular doctor or even an occasional one. I think you should be free to pursue it. That being said, This guy presents as Straight. But you only assume that because he has a female partner. He could be bi, he could be closeted, or he could be a straight man who has sex with men but has relationships and romantic connections with women ( personally I think MSM is stupid, but I was born in the 70's ) Trouble is, you can't know what's going on in his head unless you open your mouth and ask. Is it hopeless? Not necessarily. Is there a risk? only if you value whatever it is you have now and fear fucking that up. But here is where you gotta put your big boy pants on and decide what it is that you want from this situation, be the "bravest you've ever been" and "Speak your truth" lay it on the line and tell the man you like him, or that you are gay ( if you are, no assumptions here) tell him so boldly and tell him you are attracted to him. We're entering 2023 in 9 days. Its well past time to Normalize not pining away for someone like an incel with main character syndrome. * *Remember to Take steps to protect yourself. DO NOT do this if you have even a whiff of an idea that this man may be violent if you make this advance Bottom line, this situation is only Hopeless if you allow it to be the *worst* that can happen is you get rejected. And we're Adults . we can handle rejection. But if we never risk that potential rejection we'll miss out on something that could be wonderful
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  32. Fucking awesome. Amazing writing as always!
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  33. Part 1 Ben woke with a start, this was not his hotel room, then it all flooded back what he had done the previous night. Ben was 25, and on holiday by himself He had been sitting on his terrace when he first saw the tall blonde headed guy watching him, the guy walked past and smiled, but said nothing. later Ben had gone down to the pool , and saw the guy again, but Ben pretended not to notice. Later in the afternoon Ben walked down past the pool and down to the beach and walked along the sand, suddenly a voice said Hi and he felt a hand on his shoulder. when he turned it was the blonde guy he had seen eelier, thought I would never catch you alone he said, and I'm Brad, hi Ben said Ben, you're not from around here then no am across from the UK said Ben, Hot was Brads response and then he lent forward and kissed Ben. Ben did not fight the kiss but relished it and moved closer to Brads suntanned body, the kiss finished and Brad knew you were available. together they moved down the beach and slightly out f view as they kissed again and Brad's hand ran around Ben's crotch, mammy nice package as Ben's cock stiffened, come with me Ben followed Brad off the beach toward the hotel, finishing up by a beach facing apartment, this is Mine said Brad and led Ben in doors. Once inside Brad wasted no time in kissing Ben again and feeling his hole before pushing the swim shorts down so he could feel Ben's stiff cock before moving to his knees and starting to suck Ben, been started to moan with pleasure, Brad stopped and said swap places and been saw Brads Massive cock for the first time. He wrapped his lips around the head of Brads Cock and started to work down the shaft, he felt Brads hand on the back of his head slowly but surely pushing Ben down on his cock he almost gagged but stopped himself just in time. When he cam e off Brads cock, Brad was smiling , what about eating together tonight, and we go get you something sexier than those swim shorts, Ben was happy to go along with that, so having eaten Brad took him to a shop which had Thong style swim wear try these handing hen a pale blue thong I think they will suit you perfectly for tomorrow on the beach. Having bought the thong they made their way back to the hotel and Brads room, once the door we shut they started to kiss with shirts and shorts coming off quickly, Brad led the way to the bedroom and they began to make out Brad started to rim Ben's hole which made Ben moan and twitch. Brad moved back up Ben's body incising him and then whispering in his ear I so want to fuck you, but only fuck raw, is that a problem Ben's response was I have not been fucked raw in 5 years now, oh Fuck you don't know what you're missing said Brad and it means your nag too I bet, yes said been quietly followed by are you pod? yeah I am does that scare you, Ben did not respond, his mind we in turmoil. Tell you what let me fuck you and I will pull out whenever you tell me, yes, been thought about it and then nodded slowly and you will pull out when I say Yes promise said Brad. Brad did not waste any time and pushed the head of his cock against Ben's hole slowly Ben 's hole gave way and Brad's cock slid in, once all the way in he kissed been and said feel good, oh fuck yes monad Ben. brad started to slide back and forth slowly at first p=but picking up speed, been was in ecstasy and moaning, suddenly Brad stopped do do you want me to pull out? Ben was unsure what to do he was loving this fuck No carry on for a bit longer, Brad grinned knew you would like it, 10 minutes later he asked Ben again knowing he was almost ready to cum do I pull out? Ben did not say anything so Brad leant over and kissed him and said you have to tell me what to do fuck me said been. Brad gave 2 big thrusts and felt his pod cum explode into Bens Hole and then started to kiss Ben whose legs automatically wrapped themselves around Brads ass toy keep him in place. Brad's cock eventually softened and plopped out and the two embraced so I think you liked that fuck said Brad, Ben said nothing but kissed Brad and they fell asleep part 2 to follow
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  34. Wow @losolent, those creative juices have been flowing strongly, Loving it.
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  35. Indeed, two more loads to go ☣️
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  36. I look forward to part 3... I am enjoying this story ☣️
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  37. Yes, the story setup is too long. We get the idea... a doctor's checkup. But I do tend to like a story, a situation rather than just fucking. For me the psychological part, the seduction of fucking. Just my preference.
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  38. that is fucking awesome. I had no family fun, but I sort of envy you. When I had a massage business I had a client that seduced his dad, who he said was very attractive. He would parade around the house naked in front of him, and leave the door open when he jerked off. One day he was just out of the shower with towel, tenting with a half hard dick. His dad said, "You've got quite the boner there boy," to which he said, "Yeah dad, do you want to suck it?" And he did. As time passed it got the the point of daily fucking, his dad bent him over the kitchen counter and plowed him, all before his mother would get home from work. He says they still occasionally fuck, when they can.
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  39. I went to the Canary Islands in the 1990s without a friend, and not being able to speak Spanish. At that time there were few Americans there, but that was one of the reasons I decided to go there. I was, to he honest, naive and to an extent - clueless. I booked an extremely expensive hotel, which included my meals, but the down side was security was very tight. I learned very quickly that the only reason I needed the hotel was to shower, sleep and eat. You stories are much different that what I experienced, but I found the sex there to be excellent. I happened to be in area where there were some upscale shopping, I was just walking around thinking the sex could wait, I will do that after dinner. I was looking in the window of a shop which sold "leather items", not necessity "leather" as we have come to know it. Instead the owner sold handmade leather pants, jackets, all high quality stuff. He motioned for me to come into the store and asked what country I was from, and when I said the US his eyes just lit up. He explained there were not many Americans in Maspalomas in the month of March normally. He asked where I was staying and I told him. After spending about five minutes there, I realized I could not afford a thing. I told him so, he laughed, and said "we can work around that". I wasn't really in the mood to exchange sex for leather clothes, but thinking back maybe I should have. He asked if I would like to come to his place in the evening for some fun. Again, somewhat naively. I agreed. I took a cab over, and when I arrived he had actually made dinner. I began to think that was a date, not a hookup. I was wrong. I asked when he was from originally, and he said Lybia. He went and got his passport to prove to me, and also explained life as a gay men in his home country was difficult. As I went to put the dishes in the sink, he came up behind me with his dick sticking straight out of his shorts and tried to bend me over the counter to fuck me. I quickly flipped about got him to lay on a chaise lounge and he actually thought he was going to put that huge cock in without lube. Fortunately I had come prepared, and he looked at the lube like he rarely was used to using it. I explained he was just too big and I needed to use it if he was going to fuck me. He came three times that first night. Now here is where I got a little dicey. The next day I had laid out by the pool and when I walked by the front desk the women were kind of laughing, it seems he had sent flowers. They thought this was hysterical, and also he had left several messages. I relented and called him back and this time he asked if I was just bring an over night bag and stay with him. This guy was gorgeous, and maybe this is not the more politically correct thing to say, but the fact he was from Lybia remained in mind. Like he would eventually end up hurting me. He had beautiful condo, and the sex was non-stop. I returned to the hotel the next day and already the women at the desk were laughing. More FLOWERS! (Who does that?) They said he had called over half a dozen times. So when I finally reached him, I thanked him for the good times, but the flowers, calls were becoming an embarrassment. So he had a better idea, just check out of the hotel (which I had already paid for) and stay with him. He said we could hang out at his shop during the day, have lunch there, he would make us dinner, and then we could fuck all night. I was I believe 25 when I went, I don't recall ever having that much intense sex with one individual who seemed so interested in me. Finally I had to tell him no, which bought more problems. He ended up hanging out in the hotel lobby waiting for me to come in. I am for having great sex with someone I've developed chemistry with. However, I was on vacation, I was in my 20s and frankly I wanted to really sample all of what Maspalomas had to offer. I wanted to go the beach during the day and then go out at night and look for some new adventures. He was adamantly against that, even inquiring if I could delay my return to the US. No not happening. Making a long story shot, security had to tell him he couldn't sit in the lobby and wait for me all day and night. I felt bad doing it, but I had no choice. Canary Islands will always be a special memory for me, I just wish it was nearly as adventurous as what @bareback-flipflop. had experienced. My story isn't nearly as sex-filled (though I had a lot with him) but the Canary Islands proved to be some adventure.
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  40. In retrospect I wish we had played when we met years ago pop. Yeah you were newly converted then, but I would have happily enjoyed your jizz in me....
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  41. ————————————— The Boy had pledged his life to The Daddy, and The Daddy was pleased. He said nothing for a time, but simply embraced the boy more fully, slowly leaning back into the large couch in the middle of the room. Once relaxed, The Daddy held the boy against his chest. "Then my first order is to simply relax and inhale. Relax your mind, breathe out your stress and fears, and breathe in my scent. Let it become the first step toward your transformation. Let the scent of my body into your soul" The Daddy spoke as the boy obeyed. He wanted desperately to throw himself at the coal black body before him, to engage in the raw primal sex he deeply longed for. Yet, he withheld, reminding himself of the many things they had discussed, what was to be expected. The boy relaxed and breathed and obeyed. Minutes began to tick by, The Daddy caressing the head of the boy as he watched him breath in his scent. Each breath came slower than the one before as the tang of sweat and musk on his body had the desired effect. After several minutes The Daddy could see how the face of the boy had become relaxed, with a glazed and slightly intoxicated look. He smiled and knew it was time. "You are a good boy, and Daddy is pleased, now it is time to please me more. To take the next step. show me that I am more than a would be lover. Worship me, worship the body you desire and embrace our approaching communion." He said as a look of hunger filled his eyes. The boy needed no further prompting as he leaned forward and kissed the Daddies chest and large thumb sized nipples. He lavished his daddy's body with reverent kisses, licking the sweat from his impossibly black and vein covered form. The boy's soft fingers cupped and felt every inch of the Daddies chest with his hands as his face was buried between his daddy's pecs. His nostrils were overwhelmed with the scent of his daddy's intoxicating musk, and he inhaled the scent loving it more with each moment. Eventually, the boy moved over to The Daddy's arms, thin in appearance, they still felt taught and firm with muscle and fitness. The boy began kissing the veiny biceps and licking every surface of the skin as the scent drove him to greater passions. Already his young cock lay erect and leaking precum. The clear fluid dripping down his own balls and legs, ignored for now as he continued his worship of the thin yet stir firm muscles of his ebony Daddy. Deciding to move things along, The Daddy smiles upon his boy and, lifting up his arm, guides the boy's face into his sweaty pits. Here the level of ripe oder reaches a new level, and the boy is soon lost in a new fog of desire. The smell in The Daddy's pits is thick, concentrated in short, yet wiry matted hair. It has an almost oily substance to it as the boy soon finds himself suckeling upon it, hungry for more that The Daddy is eager to give. The Daddy says nothing, but slowly lowers his arm, trapping the boy within. Not fully cutting off his air, yet limiting it enough to know that the boy will soon grow even more intoxicated and subservient. Indeed, it is soon that the boy feels his mind become hazy and fogged. He thinks only of his eventual submission to his Daddy, to worshiping him, to the eventual union that he knows will endanger his young life, yet his desire for the act grows more and more. The minutes tick by as darkness creeps into the edges of the boy's vision, for a moment he fears he may black out before The Daddy at last lets him free. Gasping for air, the boy opens his sweat soaked eyes and looks upon The Daddy, his face proud and full of lust. He leans forward, kissing the boy, tasking his sweat as well as his dominance over his soon to be son. "God Boy, you smell of my sweat, and you are marked with my scent. Your next task is to worship that which you are here for. The tool of your transformation and rebirth." The Daddy says as he gently guides the Boy downwards towards his great ebony phallus. Until now, the Cock was hidden from view by a thin spedo, encrusted with sweat, piss and seed from countless fuckings. Now, The Daddy snaps it off, showing it at last to the boy in all its glory. To the boy who has seen it only in pictures, it is better than he could have imagined. Hanging like a resting yet lethal serpent, the coal black cock throbs with veins that spread outwards into the coarse pubic hair covered crotch of The Daddy. As though his virus infused member was leeching the life from the rest of The Daddies aging body, which in a way it was. The shaft was perhaps only half hard, throbbing yet not fully erect. The head was still fully covered by a long drooping foreskin that slowly leaked the milky toxic discharge of the Daddies precum.
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  42. Part 22 I took a deep breath as he was pushing me gently but firmly into the dark area, holding me by the hips and guiding me through the groups of guys. I inhaled the smells deeply, a strong combination of sweat, cum and poppers. My head was already spinning and I had to lean back onto him to make sure I would not trip and fall. I was being very careful, taking small steps, and I could feel the breath of strangers on me, guys who got distracted from what they were doing by our arrival. Hands were flying all over my body, grabbing my cock and ass as we were passing. I felt his grip tightening on my waist, indicating me to stop. "Here, it will be perfect. Bend over." he ordered. I complied and felt a bench in front of me. I rested my hands on it, keeping my arms straights and I could feel the armbands tightening around my triceps. My back was as arched as possible and my ass was exposed. My shorts were pulled brutally down to my ankles and I immediately felt a warm tongue getting to work on my hole, forcing it to open, and getting ready for what was coming. The cum I had been trying to keep inside was leaking out and I tried showing how much I wanted another load by arching my back to the maximum and opening my hole as wide as I could. Five minutes later, I felt a cock rubbing onto my sloppy hole. "We're getting a lot of attention, boy. I'll start fucking you, it will open the way to other" he whispered into my ear, giving me a little bite before standing up and thrusting into my ass easily. I pulled my head up to show how much I enjoyed it but he instantly grabbed it and directed it to my left. "Open your mouth and suck him". Someone shoved a dick into my mouth, it was tasting of cum already but there was no way to know if it was his or if he had collected it from fucking another sloppy hole. I was surrounded, I was covered with hands and dicks which trying to make their way to either my mouth or my ass. I don't know if he shot a third load or not but he pulled out after five minutes and I could hear him step aside. "Here we go" he said to my ear. He was standing on my right and I could feel another dick slowly sliding into my sloppy hole and starting to fuck me. The guy I was blowing on my left blew his load down my throat, holding my head to make sure his cum would not go to waste. I swallowed it all, almost gagging for air. As he left, my head was immediately directed to my right. "Suck me, boy, as I watch you being used." I was at his complete mercy, I was not thinking and I was definitely not expected to think myself. I just had to be a hole for all the men he would tell me to please, in whatever way he wanted. This thought just filled my brain completely as a bottle of poppers was almost pushed up my nose, and my mind went almost completely blank. I was only focused on being a good slut, showing how much I was craving cum and dick, no matter the cost at the end. The guy behind me picked up the pace and I heard him roar as he was firmly gripping my hips, balls deep. He shot his load - maybe my fourth or fifth of the night, I was starting to lose count. I was a little too high on poppers and excitement. "Good little fag" I heard, not knowing who this was coming from. Another guy took his place, as I was still sucking my guy's cock. I was drenched in sweat, I needed a break but it did not matter at that point. My body was not mine anymore. Two or three guys took turns for the following fifteen or twenty minutes. I had no way to know if they shot their loads or not but my hole was getting sloppier with long strings of cum dripping along my legs. We must had been in the dark room for about forty-five minutes, I was tired but I was determined to keep going. I did not have a choice anyway, my guy was still holding me firmly in place, putting me back into position when I tried to get away. He had been giving words of encouragement to the guys who had been taking turns in both my mouth and my ass, telling them that I was a fucking cum whore who deserved to be bred. "My turn" a deeper voice said from behind. I felt a thicker cock sliding in. My body tightened a bit, even if my hole had gotten looser than usual after all that action and despite the copious amount of cum coating it. I gasped a bit, letting go of my guy's cock which escaped my mouth. -"Fuck, that slut is full of cum. Feels warm and nice in there". -"Yeah, get him pregnant, man. He's been asking for it all week!" -"He's neg?" -"Not for long!" That was it. He had not gotten into poz talk since we had arrived, but he was feeling more and more comfortable. -"You wanna give him your poz load, man?" he asked the guy. -"Yeah, I'm gonna poz him up! He on PrEp?" they were not addressing me in any way. All the questions were directed to my top, I had no say in any of the matter. -"He was. Until a week ago."
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  43. Chapter 26: Spreading our Legs and the News We drove over separately which was great as we had some time to discuss what happened. My partner said he was proud of me for stealthing my brother. I told him he knew that wasnt my style but my brother made me angry with his comments, and he had said before that he desired to become poz. My partner asked if he did convert, would I tell him i was the father. I said hell no! He asked why not? I said that I knew my brother well, and I didn't believe his need for commitment statement. I said my brother was simply a sex pig. He reminded me that I was the same when we first met, and look at us now! It was hard to argue with that. After some thought, I said that I didn't notice any love between my brother and his partner. While my partner kissed and caressed me at the hotel, it just seemed like primal sex for my brother and his partner. He agreed. I then said I hoped that I did infect my brother, and let him live the fantasy that his partner was the one. My partner said I had a dark side, and I said so does my brother. Everything he does is cold and planned out in advance. Luckily we arrived at dad's as the conversation was getting a little too deep. Sure enough when we arrived my dad was on the lounge chair stroking, and instructed my partner to ride him. He removed his plug, and jumped right on. I told my brothers partner to bend over and take my load. My brother seemed pissed off, and I said don't worry once I'm in your partner, you can sandwich me. It wasn't long before everyone except dad had a loaded and plugged ass. My brother's ass remained plugged the entire time letting my toxic seed hopefully work its magic We bellied up to the bar for a drink and some conversation. Dad told me how proud of me he was for becoming such a pig so quickly, and finding the perfect roommate. He said he enjoyed watching the web cam sessions of us breeding. My partner told him he was excited about the Christmas party, saying he's heard great things about them in the past. He asked my partner if he was worried about the father/Son aspect of the party. My partner said he had never had a relationship with his father, but our mutual friend the waiter had. My dad said tell me more. My partner said that the waiters situation was quite different than his. He continued by saying that my dad's relationship with his son and me was piggy, yet a loving one. On the other hand, the waiters father basically raped him and pozzed him. I was somewhat surprised by my dad and brothers reactions. A slight grin came over their face, and dad just laughed. My partner quickly changed the subject, telling dad he he heard he had an amazing dungeon. Dad quickly suggested we head there, but let's have another drink. When he turned around with the drinks, he commented on our matching cock rings, by saying very nice. We decided that it was time to tell him we were partners. Dad didn't look thrilled, but congratulated us, and offered a toast. Before heading to the Dungeon he told my brother he needed a urinal, and led him to the side of the house. As they were back there, we could hear them talking, but couldn't hear what they were saying. My partner looked at me and said my dad didn't look too thrilled. He said we best not tell him about the poz aspect of our relationship. I totally agreed. Next Chapter: Dads no angel.
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  44. So Musk unmuzzles Trump, who incited a mob to violence at the Capitol and just hosted the antisemite formerly known as Kanye West at Mar-a-Lago, then turns around and suspends West’s account for breaking Twitter’s rules against inciting violence. 😐 This is no way to run a railroad. And it suggests a significant deficit in understanding in how to run a social media platform, and possibly a native skill for running one into the ground. I will say this, with a certain degree of experience, an an Autistic person: Musk, as an Autistic person, has no business being the head of a social media juggernaut. Autistic people, by and large, don’t do ‘social’. It’s not our strong suit. Musk may, in fact, possibly be the sort of person to get a spaceship to Mars, but he’s never going to understand people at a fundamental level and he’s demonstrating his social ineptitude at every opportunity. Call me crazy (actually, never call an Autistic person crazy) but it seems to me that if you expect to be successful running a business selling honey, you really ought to understand bees. All of which is to say, I wouldn’t count on anything but chaos out of Musk’s (mis)management of Twitter, and my bet is that it will either fold or he’ll get tired of being the savior of free speech in a hurry and find some way to sell it in a fire sale once he realizes how damaged it is. In any current scenario, my guess is that anyone relying on Twitter as a home for his Adult profile should start hunting for alternative real estate.
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  45. Part 8: 24 Hour Cumdump (2 of 2) I was excited but also a bit scared as I waited for 3am. I had no idea how many guys were gonna show up but I knew for sure that at least one was POZ and had a high viral load. I was sitting on the edge of the bed when I heard a knock at the door. I had taped the door latch open so I yelled out that it was unlocked then turned around and bent over so the first thing the guys would see as the came in was my ass. As the small group filed in, I realized that my hole was still gaping slightly even though it had been a few minutes since I'd had a dick inside me. There was also a large puddle of cum where I had just been sitting. One of the guys tossed a plastic bag onto the night stand, a quick glance confirmed that the bag was full of condoms. I heard a voice behind me say "Including me there are 6 of us, everyone here is POZ. Turns out it's hard to find a neg guy who wants share a hole with someone whose POZ" One of the guys grabbed a condom from the nightstand and rolled it over his cock. His cock still felt good, even with the rubber on. He pulled back after a few minutes and a different guy quickly put on a condom and started to fuck me. He was followed by another guy and another guy. After they had been fucking for about 15 minutes one of the guys set his phone down in front of my face. It was playing a 20 minute long video and was at the very beginning. I recognized my hotel room door. The guys who were ponding my ass swapped out just as I heard myself call out that the door was unlocked in the video. The cock inside me felt like heaven and I took a deep hit from my bottle. My eyes were glued to the video as I watched how the group of guy had circled around my ass after the entered the room. The camera moved in for a close up of my hole. As I had expected it was slightly gaped. Honestly, I didn't like how it looked in the video. It was purplish in color and looked puffy and swollen. I figured it was alright though. After all my hole had been getting rough fucked by multiple guys for the last several hours. I almost came durring a brief moment in the close up where a large glob of cum dripped out and started to run down my balls. The guys behind me swapped again but I barely noticed as I was transfixed on the video I was watching. The video had finally reach the point where the guys had started fucking me. I took a hit from my bottle and savored the sensation of being fucked by a hard cock while watch a video of myself being fucked. They guys behind swapped again at almost the exact same time as the guys in the video. As the video continued I couldn't belive how sloppy my hole was from all the cum. With each trust I could see that the outside of the condom was covered in a mixture of cum and anal lube. I wondered for a moment while I was watching myself in the video if the condoms were providing more protection to me or to the guys who were fucking me. Although they were all POZ, I didnt really know the status of any of the guys who had already filled me. The thought turned me on and I felt like I was getting close to cumming as the video reached the 15 minute mark. I took another hit from the bottle and continued to watch myself take cock. The guy in the video was giving me deep thrusts and almost pulling all the way out on each stroke. Suddenly, at the end of one of the strokes the guy reached down and pulled at the base of the condom. The condom stayed on but had rode up about an inche on his cock. A few strokes later he did the same thing. The base of the condom in the video was now at the halfway point of his dick. I realized he was trying to stealth fuck me. I didn't say anything though. After all, everything in the video happened 20 minutes prior and I figured the other guys would have stopped him from going raw. I figured that at the very least, if they were all trying to stealth fuck me they wouldn't show me a fucking video of it. The guy in the video gave the condom another tug. As he shoved it in again, the base of the condom was now only around the head of cock. The condom was gone for the next few strokes but I was so turned on I couldn't say anything. I didn't cum but felt like I was just moments away and everything was super intense. As guy in the video pulled out and another guy with a condom took his place. The intensity faded slightly but Istill felt as if I was on the verge of an orgasm for the next few minutes. The video ended and I took another hit from my bottle. I hadn't cum but the cock in my ass was still fucking me good and I had really enjoyed the sustained feeling of being right on the edge for so long. One of the guys collected the phone and a different phone was set down in front of me. Another video was playing. The beginning of this video overlapped with the end of the first one. Once again the pleasure of being fucked built up as I got more and more turned on watching the guy remove the condom for a second time (this time from a slightly different angle). By the time the condom disappeared inside me for the last time my eyes were watering and I had I death grip on the sheets. The feeling I had was as intense as any orgasm I'd ever had but had lasted for several minutes. I couldn't believe I didn't cum watching the final few thrusts from the raw cock. Again the pleasure slowly started to fade after the point in the video where he pulled out and was replace by a wrapped up cock. I didnt enjoy the condom part quite as much but it was still amazing being fucked while simultaneously watching myself being fucked. I began to think to myself how much I disliked condoms, when guys in the video swapped out again. The guy in video wasn't wearing a condom at all. I waited a moment to see if anyone was going to stop him, but no one did. After I focused for a few seconds I realized it didn't feel like the guy who was actually fucking me at that very moment was wearing a condom. I reached back with one hand as he pulled outward and felt his big, smooth, and totally unprotected cock slide through my fingers. As he continues to shove his cock in and out I decided it felt to good to tell him to stop. After a few more thrusts I found myself lost in the video again. I felt the intense orgasmic feeling quickly return as I watched myself taking a big hard POZ cock while knowing I was being fucked by a big hard POZ cock. I realized that none of the guys who were fucking me cared about about my well being at all. I was just a slut to them, an object that they could use to pleasure their cocks. This realization just made the intensity build more. I loved that they all saw what was happening. I loved that no one had tried to stop it. I loved that they had probally planned all this in advance. I loved that they knew I wasn't on Prep and didn't care if they infected me. Most of all, I loved how slutty and worthless it made me feel. I took another hit from by bottle as the intense pleasure built even further. One of the guys pointed out that I had clearly realized that I was being barebacked. I had to grab a pillow and burry my face to keep from screaming when the guy who was fucking me said "little sluts not even trying to stop it." Another guy laughed and said "I think he's a slut for POZ cock" The guys swapped again and I managed to take another whiff from my bottle before I had to bury my face again. I was ussually very quite durring sex but I was now actively screaming into the pillow. My muffled cries seemed to encourage the guy who was fucking me to go even harder Most of the guys had been pretty quite too, it had been like that all night. But all that changed when the guys swapped again and one who started pounding my ass spoke up and gruffly said "You like that POZ cock you fucking slut?" I had been bitting the pillow that was under my face. I managed to unclench my teeth and keep from screaming just long enough to gasp "yes." "I wanna hear you say it" he said. I pulled my face off the pillow and managed to say "Yes!" a little louder and clearer than before. I immediately had to muffle my cries with the pillow. The guy smacked my ass hard and said "NO! I wanna hear you say you love POZ cock." I tried to pull myself together enough to answere him with out involuntarily crying out. I wanted to stay quite enough that no one could hear us from outside or from an adjacent room. I lifted my face from the pillow and immediately knew I was loosing control, I let out a loud orgasmic cry. As I tried to speak, I uncontrollablly switched between yelling, speaking, and moaning "Uugh! I love your Ahhh! FUCK ME, I love your POZ COCK" He reached forward and grabbed my hair to stop me from planting my face in the pillow again. I let out a few load moans and grunt as he said "Tell me you're a little slut." I moaned again and managed the words, "I'm a little slut" He reached forward and slapped my face as he growled "Dont repeat me use your own words and tell me what a slut you are" He was still holding my head to keep me from trying to muffle the noises I was making. I started off gasping things between moans. Things like "I'm a dirty slut," "I love hard cock," and "Fuck me like a bitch." As I went on he was fucking me harder and harder and harder. Finally he let out a groan and announced "yeah, take that POZ cum bitch!" As soon as he pulled out another guy took his placeand started pounding. He also grabbed my hair to hold my head away from the pillow. As he fucked the POZ cum into me the pleasure got more intense, beyond anything I'd ever felt before. I got louder and loander and dirtier and dirtier. I was now yelling loud enough that I was sure I could be heard from outside as well as the rooms next door. I had progressed to saying things like "I'm useless cumdump," "Treat me like a whore," and "Fuck me like you hate me." The second guy filled me with his cum and, right before he pulled out, said "We're gonna get you pregnant tonight for sure." As the third guy started to fuck my hole I wondered to myself why I hadn't cum yet. This had been one of the longest most intense sessions I'd ever had. In fact there had been multiple times where the feeling was more intense and lasted much longer than cumming. The pleasure quickly built up again and I was now screaming things like "breed me," "knock me up," and "POZ me." Soon the guy started grunting and began to pump his cum into me. As soon as there was an opening the next guy positioned behind me and started to fuck. As he was pumping me the three guys that had finished got dressed and left. After a few minutes we were interrupted by a loud knock at the door. One of the guys opened it wide and a pair of cops walked into the room. I knew I was being too loud I thought to myself. I was like a deer in headlights and froze in my position, still on all fours with my ass in the air. My heart was pounding out of my chest. While there was nothing illegal about the hours of fucking I had just endured, I was drunk and wasn't legally old enough for that. As I was wondering how I was gonna explain my arrest to my parents, I started to notice something was off. The two guys who had been fucking me weren't bothering to move or cover up. One of them was talking to the officers and asked how there night was going. I was still in shock but breathed a sigh of relief when I recognized one of the cops. He had been at the POZ breeding party on monday and introduced me online to guy who had set up this one. His online handle was POZBreeder but a tag on his uniform said 'A. Jones.' My heart was still pounding as I slid to the side of the bed took a couple gulps straight from my bottle of vodka. I sat on the edge of the bed catching my breath when the cop I hadn't met before walked over and said "Aren't you gonna introduce yourself?" I wasn't sure what to say so I just looked up stupidly and said "nice to meet you." I stared down at me and said "Get on your fuck knees and welcome me to your room." I left a trail of cum on the bed as I slid off the side onto my knees and unzipped his pants. He was wearing a leather gunbelt and I could see his pistol holsters along with some other tools such as handcuffs, a radio, and tazer. I pulled the band of his underwear down and guided his cock out through his zipper. He wasn't hard but I I took his cock in mouth and started to suck. As he started to get hard I pulled off to take a look. He was uncut with a thick cock. I couldn't judge the length very well because the base was concealed by his pants. I put him back in my mouth and started to twirl my tongue around his cock head. After going around a few times I pulled his foreskin back just enough to expose the tip of his cock. I gave it a lick and started to move my tongue around the exposed portion of his head. He let out a sigh as I worked my tongue under his foreskin and began to rotate around the gland. He grabbed his cock and pulled back his foreskin before grabbing my head and begining to pump my throat. When he let go I pulled off and started to jerk his cock. He stopped me quickly by grabbing my wrists and pulling forward and onto the ground. Before I knew what was happening he had cuffed my hands behind my back and lifted me back onto my knees. I asked if he wanted to fuck me and he replied "I'm not gonna fuck a dirty slut like you. You don't even know how many loads of POZ cum you have swimming around in your ass." He grabbed my head again and fucked my throat for a minute before letting go. Unable to use my hands this time, I began to rock my head up and down the length of cock. I forced his bulbous head down the back of throat. I worked his cock as hard and fast as could. Determined to make him cum without my hands I started to take him so deep I could feel his cock head sliding up and down my esophagus. He moaned and shot a load of cum down my the back of throat. One of the poz guys from the origenal group was laying on his back on the bed when POZBreeder lifed me to feet and pushed me on top of him. My hands were still cuffed behind my back as I lowered myself onto his bare cock. As I began to ride the dick POZBreeder climbed onto the bed and stood in front of me. He undid his pants and pulled out his cock. He was already hard so I started to force his cock into my throat. The other guy from the original group got behind me ans forced a second large raw cock into my ass. I was unbalanced and couldn't control my movements very well but the three guys were doing most of the work. I let myself go limp as they fucked me. The guy who was behind me let out a groan and shot his cum inside me. After a brief pause both guys pulled out. The guy I had been riding got out from under me and started to pound my cummy ass from behind. Within a few minutes he filled me with another POZ load. He left his cock in me while POZBreeder pulled his cock out of my mouth and began jerking his cock. I stuck out my tongue and he shot his cum into my open mouth. After I swallowed his load. They uncuffed me and I collapsed into the bed. I was laying on the bed with my face in large pool of cum as everyone dressed. I think the last few swigs of vodka I had may have been too much. I fell asleep before they were gone. I started to wakeup in a haze. Something was happening but I wasn't sure what. As I started to come to and remember where I was and what had been doing, I realized I was pinned down. It was dark someone was laying on top of me. It was completely dark and I could feel his cock pushing in and out of my ass. I lifted my head and had to peel the sheet away from my face. The pool of cum I had passed out in had dried and suck it in place. I stretched out my my arms and felt around for my bottle. As soon as I found it took a hit and held it. I couldn't see anything but I liked feeling the guys weight pressing down on me and his cock slamming in and out of my hole. I laid there and took it until I felt him give me a few deep thrusts and deposit his load inside me. I stayed still as he got dressed and left. The door latch was still held open with the tape I had put on earlier. I figured Bearded had let himself and didn't realize in the dark that I had passed out. I got up and got on my computer. To my surprise it was already almost 8. I had agreed to meet Bearded at 5am, Nightshift at 6am, and WeekendWarrior at 7am. It must have been WeekendWarrior who had just left. I opened my messages. Bearded had sent one saying that he wouldn't be able to make it but hoped to meet soon. I was interrupted by a knock at the door. I climbed onto the bed and said it wad open. MorningWood gave a me quick fuck and left as soon as he finished pumping his cum into me. When he left I started to pack up my stuff to leave when I noticed a message from NightShift. I opened it and read his message. He thanked me for taking his load and added that he hoped to do it again sometime. I had been passed out the whole time and he hadn't realized it. The thought really turned me on. but I had arranged for someone to pick me up at 9am. I did some quick mental math as I finished packing my stuff and left. By my count, I had taken 34 loads in my ass, including at least five that were POZ. Throughout the night I had had almost 3/4 of a cup of cum shot into my unprotected ass.
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  46. I tried monogamy several times. It just didn't work. In the later years, it became a massive disaster. I consider myself a sex addict. Can never really get enough. And that always posed a big problem. In some encounters, it wasn't even a relationship. But i was something casual that the other person wanted to become a monogamous relationship. I guess the turning point was when i met my current partner, who is trans. She fully understood me, what i need and how i operate, because she is similar. Once you separate love from sex( or, mainly lust), then you are free. My partner and I get along on a non sexual level, the way we talk and have similar interests. My lust however means that i cannot be satisfied by just her, and same applies to her. So we both have several sexual partners, and engage in a lot of casual sex. Its not a big deal. She encourages me to go cruising or fuck anons because that's what i need. When i tried monogamy, i still had a lot of sex outside the relationship. Always tried to hide it, had feelings of guilt. Led to a lot of arguments and toxic vibes. Now none of that exists. To those who practice monogamy and stick to it ( trust me, there are lots of monogamous gay couples that i've had sex with because i am the exception to the rule), then i applaud you. If it works for you, then do it. However, its NOT the "one size fits all shoe" that society tries to portray it as.
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  47. I love saunas or bath houses. I actually love walking in and out. As the people who see. Know I am going into to be fucked or coming out I make sure I lovely wet spot to show I am leaking from a loaded up cunt. The look of shock on some faces...and occasionally get a comment about being a diseased faggot which I love. My favourite is a quick sauna to get some heat in my body and sweat rolling. Then to a room door opened on all fours cunt up and lubed.....love the feeling of a naked strange cock working in its head. Then away we go.
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  48. I love going to bathhouses- but haven’t been to one in years-used to travel for work and would hit up the local ones for some after work fun- I was in a relationship at the time and that made it more fun, fucking around. I loved getting as much dick as possible every time I went and had some crazy scenes. once I was getting fucked in the sling with a small group watching , waiting for their turn- one cock in my ass, one in my mouth- any guy wearing a condom - I’d pull it off- then I’d get fucked raw. In that small group was a co- worker who I always thought was a stud- hairy fucker - blew his 9 inch cock deep inside me then shoved it down my throat- it was pretty funny seeing him the next day in the office fun times
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  49. Yup rawbttm, your apprehension is normal...I don't know how many times I walked back and forth in front of my local bath house and fuck club wanting deeply to enter but shying away! I finally bit the bullet and entered...amazing fun and adventure awaited. Go to your local bath house, don't be shy and have some great fun with the guys...I personally luv the dark room...that's where dreams cum true...fuck!!!🍆💦😈🐷😋
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  50. Anyone want to get seeded? I will travel.....
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