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Visiting family for the holidays and an anonymous, no pics, no details, top on sniffies hit me up for a breeding. I couldn’t host but he suggested a public restroom he’s fucked in before. I’ve never been fucked understall and thought it could be hot. He told me which stall to wait in. Soon someone entered the large stall next to mine. He motioned under the stall and I replied. A bit nervous as I heard his belt and jeans coming off but that went away when a pair of hairy muscled thighs appeared followed by a perfect hard cock standing at attention. I got down and took a taste to get him wet before I turned and slid down the partition until I felt his cock head against my pre lubed hole. Slowly I lowered myself onto his cock and fuck! It felt amazing. Soon he was quietly thrusting his cock balls deep into my hole as I squatted against the wall. His breathing was getting heavy and he would grunt and moan in a muffled manner. I heard him quietly ask if I wanted his load and I begged for it. His thrusts got harder and deeper, hard enough for his balls to swing up and slap my taint and hand as I held my cock and ballsnup and out of his way. Then I felt him thrust and hold deep, cock pulsing as he grunted quietly. Just that short pause and the thrusts continued with a slight pause when his cock pulsed. Then it was over, his cum running down his shaft and leaking from my hole as he pulled out. I quickly pulled up my jeans and got out of there before we could see each other. I held his load only letting the slightest bit out when I fingered my hole and tasted his cum when I got back to where I was staying. This was my first under stall and won’t be my last. Can’t wait to take another this way.

Well, not my last good fuck but it was my last recent load... and one I will remember for a while 😉 I was travelling for work. Woke up around 2 am, feeling horny - naked in bed. Had a look at grindr, thinking I'd just go back to sleep soon, anyway. This guy started chatting - doing overnight shift at local hospital. 35yo and friendly. After we chatted for a few minutes he sent me a pic of his cock, saying it was 9+ and could I take it. It did look really awesome, so of course I told him I could. We made a plan to meet in the morning after he finished work. Very exciting ahaha. I tried to get back to sleep but of course failed. After a while I picked up my phone again - there was another message from him, saying he was about to start a half hour break and desperate to fuck me, could I come? I grabbed some jeans and t-shirt (it;s Australia - summer here) and jumped in the car. 10 minutes later I pulled up in the car park outside his work. He messaged right away saying 'can you see me? follow into the trees.' I look around and saw a guy walking away, so followed across the car park and through a gap in the trees. He was there waiting with his huge cock out ready. I got on my knees and started sucking while pulling my jeans down ready and fingering my ass... this was going to stretch me a bit 😉 After a couple of minutes he said 'ok turn around - guide me in' so I stood up and backed my ass onto his huge cock, sliding it in slow and steady, all the way (he didn't know I'd had my huge dildo in there a few hours before, luckily!). Then I braced my hands on a tree while he started to slide it in and out. He was so horny and didn't have much time so after only about 30 seconds he was fucking me hard and deep. It was just awesome - a long time since I;ve had a guy so big. it didn't take long before he was pushing all the way in, balls deep, I reached my hand down to hold his balls and I could feel a long series of pulsating bursts of cum being delivered into my hole. I realised that in the heat of the moment he was kissing my neck and hugging me with hard muscled arms. So sweet. After a moment he said' fuck, i;ve got to back to work' and slid out. I sucked the cum off to give him a quick clean up and then he was gone, back into the dark night.

The act of corruption and unification had begun, and for the Boy, he felt as if it could go on forever. Already the rough yet loving act of carnal breeding had been going for almost 40 minutes, The Daddy taking short breaks both to replenish his stamina, and the stamina of the boy. But The Daddy, even infused with dark powers, was starting to show his age, and the effects of his own sickness. He could feel his strength ebbing and knew it was time to finish. Time to end it. Soon The Daddy begins to increase his tempo, knowing the moment of transformation is coming. His rough hands move and more hungry play across the boy's body. Running down his chest, his thin fingers seize and clench the erect and throbbing nipples of the Boy. As they are clasped, The Daddy increases his movements yet again as he pulls and twists the Boy's nipples into aching, burning peaks of pleasure. The Daddy played with the sensitive tips, loving how he could elicit soft yelps from the boy while reminding him of his inevitable ownership over the boy, body and soul. His breath was hot upon the boy's neck and ears as the moment of unification came closer, he began to speak more in the heat of the ritual. "Praise be to HIM from which all holy seed flows, praise be to HIM for accepting me into his Brotherhood that I may bring forth this boy into the Brotherhood." he spewed forth all manner of verbal degradation and profanity. The calm and measured mind of The Daddy began to show its true nature, as the moment of the ritual was almost upon him, he gave himself up to the Dark and Primal powers. He called out to the forces at work in his body and summoned Demons and Angles alike to pass through his body and enter the boy. The boy for his part felt his mind slipping away more and more with each moment, all he could think of was how lucky he was to be taking his black cock inside his body. In one final gasp, he felt his mind collapse and something else enter his soul. "FATHER! PLEASE END ME! FINISH THE TRANSFORMATION! INFUSE ME WITH THE SEED OF THE DARK BROTHERHOOD!" And then it happened. With one final guttural roar, like a potent predator at last claiming its prey, The Daddy came. Together, Daddy and Boy bellowed as one as the moment of unification was at hand. The sound they made was both Demonic and Angelic, and was both pleasure and pain. As one, they felt the Daddies scorching, life giving, life taking seed rocketing up his pulsating fuck tubes, finally with an intensely powerful discharge of searing liquid, it coated the innards of the Boy with sticky, virus laden man Seed. In that moment, as the seed of The Daddy found its home, spreading into numerous fissures and tears of the boy's inner rectum, the Boy, as if being electrocuted by some unseen force, begins to twitch and shake. Despite his previous orgasm and utter exhaustion, the Boy once more spasms in the excitement and joy of being marked with his black master’s holy sperm. His own cock pumping out the last of its untainted seed, It feels almost as if the boy is shooting his brains out, his mind, shooting out his soul as he seems to orgasm, and orgasm yet again, His body shaking as if being electrocuted. All the while, The Daddy shivered just as violent, making strange, inhuman grunting and wheezing sounds. Each time his balls contracted and pumped out more of his infection infused seed, he would make a strange almost demonic grunting noise. Indeed in the primal act of impregnation was the moment when he felt the dark forces fully entering his body, and the body of the boy, soon to be his Son forever. Their twin orgasms continued for some time, each pumping out their very life force and essence. For the boy, all that he was he knew was being emptied from his body, drained through his cock as the fountain of cum slowed to a trickle, and then to a drip. His mind empty, his soul broken, He passed out, and The Daddy collapsed not long after. Together they were finally as one.

I recently had the chance to check out one of the gay sex clubs in Brisbane. I went in, purchased a fresh bottle of poppers and went for a wander around. It was pretty quiet, but I noticed a guy standing at the top of the suckatorium, I was on the hunt for cock, so I went in and found his cock. It was only about 4 inch or so, but nice and thick, the kind of thickness that I can’t get in my mouth without thinking how good it will be, inside my ass. I serviced this guy for a few minutes, tasting his delicious pre cum build up. He started to face fuck me through the hole. He pushed his cock in My mouth as far as it could go and shot rope after rope into my mouth. I didn’t want to swallow his cum, I wanted his cum in my hole. I spat his load into my hand and rubbed it in my ass, forcing as much as I could inside me. I’m currently off of prep and just fingered some dudes load inside me. I decided that wasn’t enough for me so I hopped into the sling. It only took a few minutes for another bloke to come in, he fingered my hole and felt the cum I pushed in myself. I took a whiff of my poppers while this guy pulled out his coke can sized cock and pushed into me. Using only the cum in me, as lube. He pumped into me relentlessly, stretching me open and pulling me down the entirety of his incredible cock. I couldn’t contain myself. I shot my load all over myself, just as he held me down on his cock as he pumped his load deep inside my ass. im hoping he was negative, time will tell…

Part 23: The Ultimate Gift (Dominic's Perspective) December 2008 I’ve always had mixed feelings when it comes to Christmas. Call me a Grinch-in-training or a Scrooge-yet-to-come all you like, but I have my reasons for feeling so mixed. My family life growing up wasn’t the best, so family time was unwanted most times. Money was tight, meaning we didn’t get a ton of gifts. Once I was off on my own, I found the holidays left me feeling lonely. That brought me to the only thing I like about the holidays: desperate men needing a hard fuck. I discovered quickly that married men who were tired of shopping for gifts for their kids or couldn’t stand to be around their wives for another second were willing holes, and my cock was only too happy to help them get into the spirit. They seemed to be able to get their frustrations out with each hard thrust I made into their asses, opening them up, pounding their prostates into oblivion; these men wanted some pain, and I was willing to give it to them. Don’t believe me? Check the tally marks on my arm. We’d meet at their places while their wives were taking their kids to see the in-laws, giving me plenty of time to desecrate their marital bed and possibly poz their married holes. I even met some of these men while they were shopping, ducking into changing rooms where I filled these married men’s holes with toxic cum. Their wives would be calling into them while I held their mouths closed so they didn’t scream out with each thrust. Once, I met a guy in his car and fucked him while his infant son was in the backseat. Men can be so twisted, especially during the holidays. Still, I tend to avoid shopping malls when the holidays come around. They tend to be too crowded, and I usually grow tired of hearing the same songs over and over again. I never play these songs in my tattoo shop as I never wanted my frustration to come out as I hold a needle to someone’s arm. That’s not the type of damaging injection I like to perform. Still, one year came around when I needed to go to the mall right before Christmas. I’d wanted it to be a quick in and out, but an unforeseen distraction kept me longer than I had intended. As I entered the mall, I saw a long line of families waiting to sit on Santa’s lap. Parents and children were everywhere. I tried my best to move around them, but my large frame made it difficult. As I tried to sneak by the set-up they made, I hit into one of the giant plastic candy canes and knocked it over, startling everyone, including Santa. “Sorry,” I said, helping one of the elves pick it up. I looked up to check on the scene and found Santa staring right at me, a sly smile seen beneath his white beard. I wouldn’t say he was the normal Santa. Yes, he had the white beard, but there was gray within it too, and it wasn’t terribly long. He didn’t look old, at least in his fifties, maybe sixties at a push. I was sure he was wearing fat padding from the way his suit looked. Overall, he was a good-looking Santa. Better than any Santa I’d ever seen. As I analyzed him, his eyes never left me. I backed away, apologizing to everyone around me, but he kept his gaze fixed. I saw in the crowd of watching eyes a few faces of men I’d fucked, and felt the sudden heat of knowing that I was being observed intently. My chest was pounding and my cock started to swell. Fuck, I needed to get away from these families before my dick became noticeable. It’d been a while seen I’d fucked someone, and my hardening dick was confirming this. Maybe one of the hungry daddies in the crowd wanted a second taste. I bought what I needed and started to head out of the mall, noticing that the crowd for Santa had disappeared. Finding one of my married men to fuck had escaped me. My dick was still semi-hard, my balls aching for release. I didn’t want to go one more night with jerking off as my only relief. With the exit in view, the sudden urge to piss hit me. Snow was coming down hard, and I started cursing myself for not getting myself new tires, knowing mine were dangerous. It would take forever to get home, even without the traffic I was sure would be backed up. I felt desperate, and I knew I wouldn’t make it home in time. I found my way down a long hallway to a section of the mall which looked as if it wasn’t often used. The women’s room was out of order, a large sign hanging on the door. The men’s door, while dirty, had no sign. I ran inside and stopped dead. “Fuck.” Santa was standing in front of me, his red pants still on but his coat gone, revealing a hairy chest which showed muscles and a slight gut. His hair was salt-n-peppered with tattoos beneath. I stopped breathing for a second, my cock rising again almost instantly. “Hello,” he said, his smirk from earlier returning. “Hello,” I said, still slightly stunned. “I’m sorry. I was looking for the bathroom.” “You found one,” he said. “To bad it’s out of order.” “There’s no sign,” I said. “Must have fallen off,” he told me. “I’ve been using it to change.” “I see,” I said, my eyes looking over his body. As I took him in, I found myself realizing that I’d one day look much like this man. Our builds were similar, though I was slightly taller. He looked as if he was hairier. He was the type of man I’d imagine in porn, dominating a situation, using his years to show other men how it’s done. Even though I usually dominate during sex, I knew I’d find myself falling under this man’s orders easily. “Is there another bathroom?” I asked. “Only for employees,” he said. “Fuck,” I said, leaning forward a bit, my hand unknowingly moving down to my crotch where I felt as if I was about to burst. I could feel my cock inching down my pants’ leg, showing itself. Now, as I reached down, I was drawing attention to it. “Gotta piss?” he asked, his eyes taking me in, focusing down on my growing bulge. I nodded. “You can still go,” he said. I looked over at the urinal and found it covered by a garbage bag. “Doesn’t look like I can.” “Sure you can,” he said. He stepped toward me, chest pushed out, nipples hard in the cool air. I could smell his sweat, his musk intoxicating. “You made quite the scene earlier.” “It’s hard to get through crowds,” I told him, my body stiff as he grew closer. “You know, men like us.” “Yes,” he said, smiling. “Men like us. Hard.” He kneeled down, his red pants on the dirty bathroom floor. “What are you doing?” I asked, stepping back. He reached out and grabbed my hips, pulling me towards him, his face level with my bulge. He looked up at me. “Should I stop?” I must have shaken my head “no” as he then smiled and grabbed for the button of my jeans and undid it, pulling the zipper down. My bulge stuck out, his thumbs running along the fabric, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. He pressed his nose against my underwear, breathing deeply. “I think I smell dried pre-cum,” he said. “Is it recent?” “Yes,” I told him. “When I saw you earlier.” He smiled. “Now, how about some relief?” he slipped his fingers into my pants and underwear and pulled them down, my hard cock flopping out and standing straight out toward him. “There’s the prize.” He licked his lips. “Sure you can go hard?” “I’m ready to burst,” I said. He nodded and opened his mouth, directing my cock to rest on his tongue. He looked up at me and winked. My piss shot out in a powerful stream, so much rushing out that I thought he was going to choke. As his mouth filled up, he swallowed, never missing a drop. His eyes stared straight into mine as he swallowed me down, my cock inching further into his mouth until his lips swallowed around it. “Don’t stop,” I moaned once my piss ran dry. His hands moved to my ass, squeezing, pulling me closer. My dick slid into his throat, his mouth opening, taking me in until his nose was buried into my pubes. His mouth was warm, his tongue and throat massaging my cock while his one hand moved to my front and grabbed my balls. “You don’t know how much I’ve needed this,” I moaned. My cock slid out of his mouth, pre-cum sticking to his white beard. “It’s my job,” he said. “Santa gives gifts.” He stood up, his sweaty chest pressing against me. “Now, it’s time for you to give me your gift.” I stood still, my heart beating faster. My gift. I looked down and found that my biohazard tattoo was covered by my shirt, but it could have moved when he drank down my piss. Maybe, one of the married men I’d fucked in the past and converted told him? Why would they have done that? It made no sense. Maybe he wanted it. Maybe he was a chaser. I took a step back. “What?” he asked. “Don’t you want to fuck my ass? Don’t you want to shove your monster into my hole?” “Of course,” I told him. “Then do it,” he growled, pushing me up against the door. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard. You’ve already filled my mouth and stomach. Now I need you to fill my ass and guts. Come on. Make Santa happy.” He stepped back and took his pants, shoving them down to his ankles, revealing a bulge of his own kept tight in a dirty jockstrap. He turned around, showing his ass covered in gray hair. He reached back and pulled his cheeks, revealing a puckered hole. My cock jumped, a large drop of pre-cum dripping out. I reached out and ran a hand over his crack, my fingers pressing into his hole. “Fuck, you’re tight.” “I’m versatile,” he said. “I’m guessing you top.” “I ONLY top,” I told him. He looked back at me, a huge smile on his face. “Perfect,” he said. “I haven’t found any men worthy to top me for some time. I’ve been topping, but I’ve been looking for a man like you. Not some skinny twink or wannabe top. I need an alpha male to fuck my hole.” He reached back and grabbed my cock, pulling me closer to him. “I need your cock in my hole.” “I only bareback,” I told him. “I don’t play with condoms. Ever.” He smiled, opening his ass wider. “I like my gifts unwrapped.” I grabbed him by his hips and turned him toward the bathroom mirror, both of us catching each other’s eye in the reflection. “I fuck hard.” “Fuck yeah,” he said. “Make me bleed.” “With pleasure,” I said, grabbing my spit-covered cock and shoving it into his hole. As I felt a wave of pleasure ripple through my body, he tensed, my large size threatening to tear his hole in half. “Fuck,” he cried, leaning on the sink’s counter, hands reaching out to the mirror. “You’re bigger than I thought.” “I hear that a lot,” I said, bottoming out. His hole squeezed on my cock, milking me, causing my knees to buckle. I fell forward, pushing my cock even further inside his warm body. He groaned. His naked skin was warm, urging me to feel him more. I pulled off my shirt, both of us now nearly naked. I looked on the sink’s counter and saw his Santa hat. If I’m about to deliver a gift, I thought, I should look the part. I took the hat and put it on, smelling his sweat from a long day’s work. He was intoxicating. I leaned forward, my naked chest pressed against his back, the hair covering our bodies rubbing together. “Fuck,” he said, looking at me in the mirror. “I’ve been a naughty boy, sir.” “How naughty?” I asked, playing along. “Very,” he said. “I’ve fucked so many men.” “How about some of the fathers you saw today?” “A few,” he said. “Me too,” I told him. “You’d be amazed how many find the suit a turn-on.” I looked at myself in the mirror, watching as the hat moved with each thrust. There was something sexy about it. I felt as if I was taking something innocent and damning it, making it dirty. I loved doing that. I was good at it. “I don’t believe in coal,” I told him. “I have other ways of punishing you.” Our breathing was strained, sweat covering our bodies. I could see his face growing red. He was biting down on his arm to stop himself from yelling. I pulled my cock out until only the head remained. I could sense his body easing, but it wasn’t for long. I jammed myself back inside, hitting his prostate. “Fuck,” he moaned, one hand reaching back, grabbing my thigh and pulling me closer. “I’m cumming. Fuck. I’m cumming.” I could feel his body shudder as he unloaded in his jockstrap. The way his muscles moved and the fact that I hadn’t cum in what felt like forever, I found myself on the edge. “Unload your gift in me,” he yelled, his ass pushing back on me. “Do it. Give it all to me. Cum in my pig ass.” “You want it?” “Fuck yeah!” I grabbed his hips and started slamming myself into him, my breathing quick while my heart pounded. “You want this gift?” “I do!” “You want to be my twenty-fifth?” “Absolutely,” he cried, and I knew he didn’t know what I meant. “Fuck,” I said, my fingers digging into his skin. “I’m cumming.” “Do it! Cum in my dirty ass!” “FUCK!” I buried myself as far into his body as I could, erupting inside him, my gift leaving my worn body and spreading into his own. Weak, I fell forward again, resting on him, feeling his beating heart and labored breathing. Fuck, his body was amazing. I could feel his muscles moving beneath me. “From the huge load in my ass,” he said, looking at me in the mirror, “it’s been a while for you.” “I’ve needed this,” I told him, kissing the back of his neck. I pulled out and found traces of blood on my cock. “I think you needed it too.” “My hole always needs a strong man’s cock inside it,” he said. He straightened up and turned to me, our naked bodies facing each other for the first time. He looked me over, noticing my tattoos. His eyes traveled down and rested on my biohazard tattoo. He smiled. “When you said you were delivering a gift, you really meant it.” I waited for his reaction, waiting for him to attack me or something, but he didn’t. Instead, he stepped forward, grabbed my shoulders, and brought me up against him. He leaned closer and kissed me. I could still taste my piss on his tongue. “Happy with my gift?” I asked him. “We’ll see,” he said. He took his hat and pressed it against his nose, breathing in our scent. “I think you need one of your own.” He slipped his hat on and then slipped his jockstrap off. I could see his fresh cum collected in the pouch, soaking in the fabric. “Take this,” he said, giving me the dirty jock. I took it, eyeing the cum. “Thanks.” I tilted the pouch, pouring the cum into my mouth. He tasted great. There was a heavy odor clinging to the fabric. It was intoxicating. “I’m Nick,” he said. “Saint Nick?” I asked, raising a brow. “You know there isn’t anything saintly about me,” he said, pulling his pants off completely. “That was fun. We should do it again.” “Definitely,” I said. I gave him my number, slipping his jockstrap into the bag in which my purchase waited. “I better be going. Bad weather coming.” “Be safe out there,” he said. “But not that kind of safe.” “Never,” I told him. ** Four Weeks Later: I sat in my tattoo shop, watching as the snow was falling. I was readying myself for my next client when I heard a familiar voice. “How’s my favorite Santa?” I looked up and saw Nick standing in front of me, smiling. I almost didn’t recognize him in jeans and a coat that wasn’t red. He was still sexy, even more so than before. There was something in the way he was carrying himself that showed true confidence. “What are you doing here?” I asked, giving him a hug, his hand reaching down and grabbing my ass. “The holiday rush is over,” he said. "So, no more Santa?" "Unless you want him back," he told me. "I think I'm excited to see regular Nick here," I told him. I leaned in close and whispered, "I'm wearing the jock you gave me." "Fucking how," he said. “ Since Christmas is done, I’m freer now.” “Ready for another round?” I asked him. “Absolutely,” he said. “First, however, I need a new tattoo from you.” “What of?” I asked. He looked at me and smiled. “I think you know.” I smiled back. It looked like I was getting my twenty-fifth tattoo and he one that proved I was the best gift giver he'd ever met. _________________________________________________________________________________________________ This was a bit longer than I expected. Hope you liked it. I thought something fitting the holiday would be a nice change of pace. This gives you a glimpse into who Domonic was as he grew in his dominant nature. I have no plans to bring NIck into the current narrative, but I might. I don't want to overcrowd the story. Enjoy.

Part 13: Under Construction For other chapters see: After school the next I went to the meeting spot I had agreed on with the worker from the day before. He was already waiting when I arrived. He was driving a white work van and there was already someone in the passenger seat. He motioned to the back and a guy opened the door door to let me climb in. It appeared to be a plumbers van as the back was filled with lengths of pipe and all the fittings and tools that a plumber would need for his day to day. There were no seats so I sat on the floor as the guy who let me in shut the doors. He sat on the floor as well ad we started to move. The ride was bumpy but the guy I was with motioned me over to him as he undid his pants. I crawled over on all fours to suck his cock for the duration of the ride. I hadn't managed finish him off when we came to an abrupt stop about 15 minutes in. He redid his pants and I followed out of the back. We were at the site a large construction project on the outskirts of town. The were building a new hospital. From the outside it looked like the project was getting close to being done. I followed the three guys who were in the van with me into a side door. We went down some stairs and past a set of sturdy metal doors into an underground maintenance area. There were a bunch of guys waiting inside. I did a quick count, including the three who brought me there were 14 different guys. One of the guys from the van led me into the center of the room and guided me onto my knees. I was positioned directly on top of a floor drain. The 14 guys were all fully dressed and they moved in closer forming a crowded circle around me. I stayed there, waiting on my knees, to see what would happen next. One of the guys moved in and undid his pants. He pulled out his cock and held it in front of my face. I immediately understood and began to suck his cock. I crossed my hands behind my back while I sucked to show off my oral skills to my audience. He got hard quickly as I sucked him. His cock was thick and fairly long, but not so long as to keep me from pushing the head all the way into my eager throat. The large audience really turned me on but I was surprised that no one else was moving in to have a go at me. I probably sucked him for about 10 to 15 minutes but it seemed like longer because of the excitement I was feeling. Finally he pulled his cock away and tilted my head back as he began to jerk his cock in my face. I opened my mouth to swallow his load but he intentionally aimed high and shot his cum over my face in four big spurts. He was a heavy cummer and managed to plaster most most of my face with thick cum. The cum had began to pool in my eyes and I used my fingers to wipe it across my face and into my mouth. After I had consumed most of it I asked for something to wipe my eyes so I could see. No one offered me anything and I sat there for a few minutes, blinded by cum. "Tilt your head back and open you're mouth" a voice said. I complied and sat there waiting for another another load. The guy let out a low groan and began to cover my face. This was different than I was used to, rather that a few short burst it was steady stream washing over my face and filling my mouth. He was showering me with his piss. I sat there frozen as he relieved himself all over me. His piss washed the cum off my face and ran down my body drenching my cloths. I was able to open my eyes after he had finished. I was still on my knees and my clothes were now soaked. I had frozen in surprise kept my mouth open and head tilted back. I was kneeling in a small puddle of urine and my mouth was filled from the back of my throat all the way to my lips. Still frozen I sat there holding it in my mouth waiting for someone to tell me what to do. But everyone just stood there in the circle watching me. Eventually I made my decision. As I closed my lips, a large volume of piss was forced out and ran down my chest. I took a deep breath through my nose and swallowed as much as I could. As I swallowed the crowd broke their silence. I couldn't make out what they were all saying but some of the guys seemed upset and others seemed happy. I heard the guy I had fucked the day before say to another "told you he was a swallower, you owe me $50." I realized the reason for the silence. They had all taken bets on me, if I would spit or if I would swallow. Having finished their betting, the organized circle of observers quickly collapsed. A few guys immediately undid their pants and moved in on me while the rest moved back towards the outer part of the room and began to undress. I began to suck one of the cocks that had been pushed into my face while two other guys pulled my hands from behind my back to work their cocks. The guys swapped out a few times, putting a different cock into my mouth or hands each time. I continued working their cocks three at a time. One of the guys came in my mouth and I pulled back to show everyone as I gargled his creamy load. As soon as I swallowed anther cock was pushed into my face and I began to suck again. As I sucked, the guy on my right moved in closer. I figured he was about to cum so I pointed it at my face and tilted my head back as much as I could while still sucking. I was right and he soon blasted my face. Most of his cum collected on my forehead and began to slowly run down my face. I continued to suck without breaking my rhythm. Soon the trail of cum reached my lips and I could taste it slowly draining into my mouth. This excited the guy I was sucking and he added his load to mix. I pulled back again and pushed as much of the cum from my face into my mouth as I could before gargling both loads and swallowing. At this point everyone was fully undressed except that had all put their work boots back on, likely to avoid stepping barefoot in the floor puddle. As I started to suck another cock a guy pushed his way over to me. He pointed his cock at my face and began to piss. He started on my chest before moving up to wet my hair. I continued to suck and jerk as he covered me in piss. He backed away after he had finished soaking I continued to work cocks three at a time, one in my mouth and one in each hand. One of the guys who was jerking off behind me pulled my head back and began unloaded a big load of cum onto my face. As he was cumming the guy I had been sucking also let loose and shot his load into my open mouth. Together they started pushing the cum on my face into my mouth. I was just about to swallow when the guy in front of me grabbed my jaw with one hand to keep me from eating their cum. The guys I had been jerking pushed my hands away from their cocks. The four of them moved in close. The guy who was holding me released my jaw as they all began to shower me with more piss. I swallowed a big mouthful of cum and urine and opened my mouth for more. When my mouth was full again I swallowed a second time, then a third. My mouth was half full again when they had all finished and I swallowed the last gulp. I was pushed onto the floor into the pool of cum and urine. The floors were all sloped towards the floor drain I was centered on and the drain was clearly plugged as the puddle of urine was beginning to get a bit deep. My pants were aggressively pulled to my ankles. Two guys on either side of me lifted me into the air as and held me as one guy moved forward and pressed his bare cock into my ass. As he began to fuck me, two other guys moved forward and began to compete for my mouth. I was really turned on as the guy fucked me while I tried to suck both cocks at the same time. After being pounded for a while I started to feel the pleasure building inside me. It was intense but I also had a slight feeling like I had to use the bathroom. Normally I would have excused myself to take a quick piss but given the situation I figured I should let loose on the floor. I tried to relax enough to pee while being penetrated from both sides, but I couldn't go. Instead I let myself go limp as the guys fucked me harder and harder. The pleasure continued to build and I felt more and more like I had pee. I wasnt trying to pee anymore when the guy behind me pulled away and another raw cock was pushed inside. This cock felt massive, maybe 8 or 9 inches. He immediately started pounding me. The guy in my ass was fucking me fast and hard. With each thrust he almost completely removed his cock before reversing direction and ramming it all the in. I felt like I was getting close to cumming when I felt something I hadn't felt before. As the top rammed his cock deep I felt myself release. As his cock bottomed out it had forced a bit of piss out of me. It felt good, a bit like using the bathroom for the first time right after cumming but only for a short burst. As he continued to pound me, I shot a bit more pee with every thrust. Each time it felt more and more intense until it reached the point that I felt as though I was cumming with every thrust. After 10 minutes, he gave a grunt and pushed deep to fill my ass with his load. When he pulled out the guys dropped me and I fell into the puddle beneath me with a splash. I laid on the ground convulsing with pleasure and unable to lift myself up. Four more guys moved in to surround me and started to piss on me. Before I could fully recover, I was pulled onto my knees One of the men instructed me to push the cum out of my ass. I gave a few good pushes and felt a glob of cum shoot out with each. A cupped handful of my ass cum was held to my lips and I rolled slightly to the side to allow it to be poured into my mouth. After, he dipped his hand into the piss puddle to rinse the remaining cum off then wiped his hand on my face. After I swallowed I rolled back onto my stomach and the guys pulled me up onto my knees. Another raw cock was pushed into my ass. He was smaller than the last guy but still above average and I continued to feel the orgasmic sensation with each thrust. As he vigorously fucked the piss out of me, one of the guys grabbed my head with both hands and pushed my face into the pool of piss. It wasnt super deep but there was enough that he could keep my nose and mouth fully submerged. I couldn't breathe but I didn't care. The lack of air just made the orgasmic feeling more intense. I was pulled up and allowed to take a single breath before being pushed down again. The guy behind me was holding me up as he fucked, which was good because I dont think I could have stayed up on my own. It felt like I was continuously cum the whole time. I was still being held under, with only occasional chances to take a breath when the guy who was fucking me slowed his pace slightly. I thought he was about to cum in me but instead I felt another new sensation. I felt myself being filled with warm fluid, much more than if he had cum. He was pissing inside me as he slowly rocked his cock in and out. I was pulled up for a gasp of air and immediately pushed back into the pool. The guy in my ass started to fuck harder and I could hear a splash with each trust as his piss was pushed out of me. He continued to fuck until the splashing stopped and I felt empty again. I could still hear the little bursts of my piss that were being forced out with each thrust. It felt like I was ejaculating each time had been happening for over 20 minutes at this point. The guy who had been holding me under pulled my head up and jammed his cock into my throat before I could manage a full breath. As I took his cock deep in my throat I felt another guy begin to piss on my back. Both of the guy who were fucking pressed deep and moaned as the came. I didnt need to swallow this time because the cock was stuffed down my throat as he shot. I fell to the ground again as they pulled away and the guy to my side continued to piss. I was pulled back to my knees and instructed to push again. This time there was alot more volume as I expelled the cum and some of the remaining piss. There was a brief pause I heard a few moans from one guy then another. A half full cup was placed in front me. It was clear and had dried paint on the bottom and sides as if it had been used for some touch up work a few days prior. I could see a few large globs of cum suspended in the urine and figured the moaning I had just heard was two additional guys adding their cum to the mix. One of the guys instructed me to fill the cup. I hesitated, unsure of what he wanted me to do. I didnt have to wait long to figure out as he grabbed the back of my head and forced it into the puddle. He instructed to suck up a mouthful and pulled me over the cup. I opened my mouth and added another mouthful of piss filling the container. The guys flipped me onto my back and I realized there were only 5 guys left in the room. I figured the last few were the nastiest of the group when one of them dropped to his knees in the puddle and pushed his cock into me. As he fucked me one of the guys picked up the container and started to pour it into my open mouth. I swallowed mouthful after mouthful. As the guy continued fuckimg my ass I began to leak piss again. It still felt like I was cumming with each thrust. After I finished the contents to the container. The guy in my ass let out a grunt and pumped some more cum into me. This time instead of pushing one of the remaining guys pushed me aside and laid down right in the middle of the pool. The other lifted me up and lowered me onto his erect penis and another guy got behind and pushed his cock in as well. As he pounded my hole the guy on the bottom started to puss in my ass. The guy on top let out a groan and pushed deep as he came. He pulled out and another guy took his place. The guy on the bottom began to rock his hips while the guy on top took his turn pissing. Just as he was finishing the guy on the bottom moaned and came. While this was happening the two remaining guys came in the container. They pulled me onto my feet and held the container under my cock. I was able to relax enough to start pissing. Most of the piss had already been fucked out of me so after I finished the container was only half full. One of the guys brought over another container that some of the guys had been cumming while watching me and poured it in as well. They used the empty to collect a some piss from the pool and filled the container up. I was about to take it to drink when one of the guys leaned over and spit into it. The other four followed suit. The final guy picked it up and mixed the cum/piss/spit cocktail with his finger. I sat in the piss puddle and drank. The cocktail was about a 50/50 mix of cum and piss tipped with spit from 5 guys. I took my time to drink it. Between each gulp one of the guys filled the empty container with piss from the floor and poured it over my head. After I finished, a guy filled and empty soda bottle from the floor. He pushed the tip of the bottle into my ass and squeezed the contents inside of me. He then filled the bottle again and screwed the cap on. As I got up and pulled up my piss covered pants, one of the guys opened the drain with a t-handle and the pool drained away. I returned to the van with two of the guys and rode in the back alone. As we drove I retrieved a spare shirt and jeans from my bag and changed. I hadn't brought extra socks or underwear but I wouldn't have used them anyways since my hair and body were still damp and my shoes were completely soaked. They dropped me off at a shopping center and I sat down on the curb. As I waited outside zi pulled out the full bottle they had given me before opening the drain. Drinking from the piss bottle in public as people walked past me to and from the stores really turned me on. For the next chapter see top of post.

In my experience I feel I was in the drivers seat with my relationship with my dad. I easily assumed a gender role and was very comfortable staying there for my life up to now. I never thought it was wrong but I remember thinking if anyone found out my comfort zone would change. When I was in high school my dad encouraged me to seek out relationships with other gay boys to have a natural relationship with sex. It was fun but the skill level was not like my dad. Our sex was and still is the best sex I have ever had. Unfortunately we do not have sex anymore but I feel my experience with him shaped how I see sex and relationships today.

Yesterday was my 18 birthday and my father is taking me for a ride and I’m scared to death. This is the first time I have been in a car as we live out in the woods and since my mother died it’s been only my father and me. I have not seen other people and we don’t have a TV , radio or phone and father home schooled me. Before puberty my father said I need to take these pills to help me later in life and to change my body. My father never had sex with me and always treated very well the HRT witch I found out later did change me in many ways. We pull up to this big old house and at the door we are met by this girl in a tight skirt & blouse who looks gorgeous with blond hair down to her waist. We enter this room where this man comes up to my father and says this is it, father says yes and how do you like her? That question got me as I thought I was a boy and then they ask me to take off my dress that father always had me ware. I have never been naked in front of any one before but my father. I take off the dress and he introduce him self to me as John and wants to see me naked as he wants to see how I develop, the girl has a note pad as I get out of my cloths and my father takes them away and says you will not be needing them any more. John ask me to raise my hands over my head and takes a measuring tape around my breast and says 34 B cup , waist 23 , hips 34 , dick soft 4 then tells me to get hard and I have this blank look on my face that you want me to do what, the girl drops right to her knees and takes my dick right into he mouth and in a few minutes I’m hard even with the HRT I’m taking dick hard 8 inches long and thick. John says to my father not much work needed to be done here just hair removal around the Gentile area as he squeeze my breast and says nice soft real ones with a nice shape.John hands my father a brief case and leaves I was to see him years later as John girl who name is jane leads me to my room and it is really nice and tells me my new cloths are in the closet I’m to ware , they are the same that Jane wares. The shoes have 6 inch heals and I have never worn heals before and all the make up that they have there is strange as I never put make up on before. John tell me the next day the meds I have been taken will increase in dosage as my feminization will be accelerating over the next few months and Jane will help with the makeup I’m to ware. What ever body hair I have below the neck is being removed by laser so it will be permanent removed and my body will be smooth of no hair , I’m taken to a plastic surgeon who did a lot of work on my face and when the bandages come off at first it’s a little scary but in the coming days my own father would recognize me. John has me watch a lot of videos of girls like me having sex with people like me boys that look like girls but with dicks. As I watch these videos I get a hard on and I guess John has the rook I live in monitored is I’m put into a chastity cage and John says I’m not to touch my boy clit at all. John tells me Jane will start my trans woman education on how to be a real woman and how to use my boy cunt. In the basement jane takes me and undress and just like me has a dick, but Jane is not in chastity and Jane tells me to get on my knees and to do to Jane did as I was seeing in the videos as I’m doing this Jane is say what I’m doing right wrong and to do everything I can to not to use my teeth.

Definetely, especially when I'm getting multiple loads pumped in my ass!!

Ah, You're such a sweet and affirming Man. You have such a big and fertile 'cock,' Your words are Your seed that often breeds and impregnates me. if only the world were such a free and accepting place, eh? Yet no one approached me and said: "i'm sorry for your loss." (i hate losing a Mans seed) lol

As a GEEZER queer, I'm past the age for what guys are looking for, but I say GO4IT! Respond or advertise yourself.

I may have mentioned before that back when I was in high school, I would cruise abandoned buildings for homeless men, offer to give them money if they would get a couple bottles of booze, one for each of us. While they got the booze, I'd go to a close by fast food joint and get a sack of burgers. We would drink and eat, and after a bit I'd make my move. Very few rejected me, most would let me suck them, then there were the ones that would suck dick and fuck my ass. Good times.

I ate his very taste sloppy hole then bred him in a booth at Folsom Gulch in SF about 6 years ago. I’d do it all again

PigSon & his PigDad - Chapter 6 Dad Jake, Adam and Kyle all collapsed on daddy’s big ass bed, after swapping their milky hot spooge which all ended up, down Dad Jake’s ever-hungry throat. All three kept strokin their cocks as the gangsta rap nasty badass lyrics vibrated through the bedroom. “You fuckin nasty track star pig sluts are gonna earn the free crysTal your gettin from daddy tonight,” blurted Dad Jake, while straddling over Kyle’s face. “Take dad’s old stinkin balls into that mouth and suck em fickin hard until I’m hearing you gag, bitch! That gets my cock up, caus Dadd needs to work that fuckin hole of yours again with my old nasty pierced fuckstick. You love it Bitch don’t you! Work my wonder balls and then daddy’s gonna teach you how to work your own pipe.” Without being told, Adam handed Dad Jake the same glass pipe and torch they started with downstairs. With Kyle obediently takin in every bit of Dad Jake’s bigass balls, Dad Jake fired his torch and swirled some more of his favorite candy. “Ahhhhh. Fuck yeah!” “Alright newbie,” pulling his balls out of Kyle’s mouth, shouted Dad Jake to Kyle, “time for you to learn workin your own pipe. You can train on mine but you get your own fickin pipe next time. Adam will steer you,” Dad Jake continued, “First some pipe basics. Just jump in and learn as you go. Fill it good. Too little crysTal doesn’t make a strong spin or a good parTy. Keep the flame off the glass. Clouds looks hot, but more important to ingest enough. Rock back and forth, get the swirl, and pull it in, stem just off your lips. If you’re not swirling anymore, your pipe is fucking done. Don’t keep putting the flame to it or else it just burns and I fucking hate that. When there’s no swirl, it’s time to reload more or find some more. Here’s your torch and here’s your training pipe. And Dad expects you to have your own next time we party!” Both Adam and Dad Jake were impressed how Kyle worked “his” pipe and torch. “You learn quick but Share, bitch!” snapped Dad Jake, “I’m not wasting good shards from my last ball so a newbie can hang in the clouds all alone.” With that, Adam locked lips with Kyle, swapping their candy smoke. “Big hit this time Bitch, swirl the bulb, take it in for a few, and feed your Daddy! Ahhhh. Fuck yeah!” Daddy then shared his candy smoke back with his two track star bitch boy whores. “Put the pipe down, Kyle,” commanded Dad Jake, “Dad needs to get back into your tight minimum wage pussy again, this time on your back. You know you fuckkin love my spiky cock piercing scrapin against your tender pussy lining. You fuckkin whore you love it and you need it.” “I want you again Daddy, wrecking my pussy,” replied Kyle. “Chew on my pussy,” commanded Dad Jake to Adam, already munchin from behind. Dad Jake wasted no time entering Kyle’s hungry puss. Locking eyes to eyes, their pupils the size of pancakes, “Don’t stop. Fuck me Dad!” Being the nasty pig he is, Dadd Jake grabbed his dirty piss-soaked jock strap and his filthy knee-high fuck socks from the floor, shoving the strap in Kyle’s mouth and, wearing his socks like mittens, holding them over Kyle’s face, while he endlessly pounded and wrecked his boy’s hole. “Your Daddy smell good, bitch? You fickin love it!” With that, Dadd Jake let out an awesome water fart into Adam’s face, as Adam licked up his daddy’s sweet tasting ass juices! Adam could no longer resist, as he entered his Dadd’s glorious hole, eager to seed him! End of Chapter 6

For some reason, this brought back a memory of a Guy about my age i hooked with a long time ago, i was in my 30's, in Baltimore when i was there on business. i was at Harborplace and a guy chatted me up. He was not able to hook right then, but wanted to the next day, He lived in Federal Hill nearby and told me he'd meet me the next day. He told me he had a boyfriend who was totally cool with him hooking up. The next day, we met up and walked the short distance to His house. We were both horny and i found Him attractive, apparently He found me attractive too. We made out, which i really liked and rarely got with a Guy. He was a smoker and self conscious about His breath, which had a smokey mint flavor from Him brushing His teeth to try an remove the scent... i didn't mind. i started to go down on Him and He shyly told me He really wanted to fuck me. i opened and happily received HIm. His good sized cock went deep when He unloaded, so i didn't realize the size of His load. Seconds after He shot, His boyfriend came into the room where we were naked and lying there. i felt really awkward, the guy was about twice as old as us and casually sat clothed on the bed next to us, freshly smelling of sex. They invited e out to eat dinner, so we got dressed and walked back over to Harborplace to a nice restaurant. While we were seated at the table ordering, i suddenly felt the Guys load trying to make it's way out of me. i panicked, we were in the middle of a nice restaurant. i excused myself and made my way to the restroom, but He had shot a huge load into me and it was not staying in. i felt His seed slide out of my hole and down my leg. In the restroom, i saw i had a wet spot on my bottom, about 3 inches across. There was nothing i could do, i made my way back to the table, i have no idea if anyone noticed.

[think before following links] https://newtumbl.com/x_kAUXLavENjsI I'd beg for it too!

The moment is now at hand. The body of a young, healthy, and unspoiled body is laying upon the black alter of his Ebony Dominator awaiting his 'sacrifice' to the dark god of sexual pleasure. The Daddy is poised, his Coal Black Breeding tool dribbles its infected seminal fluids against the untainted hole. As he leans forward, The Daddy readies himself and savors this final moment. "Any last words before we begin boy?" There is silence for a moment, and the boy finally speaks. "Please, fuck me daddy, end my life so I can begin a new one." At this, The Daddy swells with pride and knows the boy is truly starting to accept his role and the truth of the act that is about to begin. "So be it, Your life will end tonight, and begin anew." With that, he pushes forward and begins. His contaminated Cock pushes slowly, but unceasingly forward. He does not simply thrust or pound in all at once, but presses with a slow but unyielding force. The boy whimpers and struggles briefly, but The Daddy will not be denied. The Phallus of The Daddy continues its penetration, inch upon tainted inch until at last it is hilted deep within its new home. The Daddy and boy gasp together in delight at the feeling of unification. "I am inside you boy, my member is where it should be, where it will always be, open your body and mind and the ritual will begin." At this, The Daddy pushed forward a final time, before slowly pulling back out, waiting until just the head was inside, and pushing back in yet again. Each time he did so, he noticed the small traces of crimson upon his blackened breeding tool, and was pleased. With each stroke in and out, the speed and thrusts increased. After a few minutes of gentle movements, The Daddy began to fuck deeper and deeper, his long, tainted coal black cock now pistining in and out like a machine. “Good boy, do you like that big raw cock in your new pussy?” The boy nodded and moaned, caught up into the lust of the moment as The Daddy pressed the poopers to his nose and waited for him to breathe deeply yet again. “You are making me very happy boy, my anointed raw cock is going to fuck your ass and transform it from a simple hole, into a womb that shall give birth to my progeny, my seed, the strain that i have carried. Is that what you truly want, boy? Do you want me to turn your ass into a womb for me ? A home for my Seed, my DNA, my viral infused babies knowing what it will do to you?” The Daddy said, doing all that he could to hold off the final moment. “Fuck yes, yes Daddy I do!” was all the boy could get out, so lost in the heat of the moment. “Good boy, Good boy, relax and let it happen. Let this anointed cock spread to you the gift of my loins! Know that you are going to be Impregnated with the gift of my loins, my Unholy Seed, my Tainted Load, Relax and accept becoming full of my infection to be forever changed!" The Daddy says as he puts his hand on the boy's belly and pushes down. "I can feel it boy, I can feel my big raw cock inside of you boy. This is where it's going to put its DEMON SEED, deep in your ass and make it into a fertile womb for my seed, my Essence to grow and mature with my babies.” The boy could feel it deep in his guts as his head was spinning and his heart was pounding in his ears. For so much of the night, he had been taken along with the talk of sex, and power, and 'essence' and sexual rituals. But now as the fucking actually began, he started to feel it was more than just some intense fantasy Role Play. He could indeed feel the change happening. That his hole was getting fucked into something else, something new. Deep inside, he knew that was what he had always wanted. To submit totally and utterly to another, to give up the life he had to be fucked and used and knocked up by a big black cock. To receive its poisonous venom, to be injected with lethal cum and be permanently impregnated with The Daddies virus infected progeny. The pounding into his guts, his prostate, with each moment it grew more intense until he at last felt something burst deep inside. The boy, with a whimpering cry, came unexpectedly, his pure healthy semen spurting across his chest and belly. His cock untouched as his hands locked around the form of The Daddy, the rhythmic muscle spasms of the boys hole enough to push another lesser man into orgasm as well, but The Daddy held his ground. The intensity of the orgasm for the Boy actually hurt as his muscles continued to contract painfully around the cock buried inside his hole. "That's it boy, let it out, and let me in. Know this is a sign of the unification as my essence fills you, my soul corrupts yours, you must expel out your untainted and unworthy semen. Give praise to His Seed, His will, expel all that is you and continue your path to transformation." The Daddy says as he slowed his plunging jabs, able to forestall his own orgasm and prolong his pleasure. He relaxed, letting the convulsive shivers pass, letting the boy's body slump in after-climax exhaustion, before pushing back in and continuing on towards his goal. The boy tried to respond, but felt words could no longer form as he just grunted with the zenith of each deep thrust, feeling it in his belly, knowing if he pressed his own hands hard enough against his stomach, he would surely feel the outline of his new Master’s cock. the thought made his still leaking cock twitch. 'His Master'. The brutal pounding cadence of his new Master continued unabated. The boy felt used, sore, exhausted, but he knew The Daddy was not yet satiated. His fuck would not end untill that moment of transformation and impregnation had taken place. As he fucked the boy, each time he was close to cumming and unleashing his unholy seed, he stopped and would slow down building up the tension again. Years of breeding and passing on his gift had taught him the arts to fucking, breeding, and making the heights of desire last for as logn as he wished it. As he continued, the Boy continued to feel his mind lose itself in the pleasure of the moment, all he could think of was the Daddies ball sack full of hot thick and toxic cum, how rich and concentrated the Daddies potent and poisoned seeds must be. The boy felt as though he were in a trance, his mind losing itself with each passing moment to the growing unification between them. Long before The Daddy would orgasm and infect the boy's physical body, he would have spread his Essence and infected the boy's mind and Soul.

Last Friday. I had met this guy at a gay dinner party only recently. Older bottom like me. We talked about getting dick when getting older. He said he solved it by organizing "Fuck your Daddy" parties. Said he got plenty of dick that way. Invited me to one. First one was fucking hot. Three bottoms including me. Got plenty of dick (and loads). Last Friday was the second one (for me). Him and me. Another bottom who was suppsed to be there called just before the party started to say he couldn't make it. Fucking hell! It was like so many guys needed to blow a load before Christmas! It was a coming and going of guys. Some just fucked and dumped their load and left, others stayed and hung around to fuck both of us several times before picking one to shoot in. Some fucked only for a few minutes, others took their time nailing me really long. Two+ hours and I had a cock thrusting in my hole most of the time. A few short breaks to have a drink and recover. Lost count of how many men pumped a load in. I know I was leaking a massive amount of cum when the last one left. Fuck!! I have been to sex parties before but not a pump and dump event like this one (except the first one that is). Can't wait for the next one! One younger guy who I had seen the first party was there again. He had really drilled my ass then and had asked for my phone number but never called. Said he would call me. Doubts, but will see.

U know the code @jonny4dad, we need to breed! Spread the joy, make it take.

It was late on a Friday afternoon, the work week was over, and I felt like letting loose and having some fun. While waiting for my dealer to arrive, I got cleaned up and cleaned out, then took half a dozen hits on the glass pipe. For once, my dealer was right on time, fixing me up with a nice fat 8ball, so I was ready for the weekend. After I pulled on a black jockstrap, my bare assed chaps, and my boots, I decided to check out my favorite bar. I like it because it’s a large space, with high ceilings, and it has a patio that’s perfect for cruising. The place draws a very masculine crowd, and it has a well deserved reputation for attracting men into PNP. I tied a long sleeved flannel shirt around my waist, to cover my bare ass, and off to the bar I went. I was leaning back against one of the benches that line the back wall, casually watching a game of pool, when I saw this guy walk in who caught my eye. Even though he was dressed like he just came from the office on casual Friday, wearing Dockers and a Polo shirt, he gave off a strong vibe that he could very likely be a hot prospect. It didn’t take long for me to find out. After he ordered a beer, he stripped off his Polo shirt, then his Dockers, folded them neatly, and laid them on one of the bar stools. He looked to be around 40 years old, had large hands, a broad chest, a great tan, and obviously worked out regularly. Now, he was wearing just a pair of tight black cotton briefs that really showed off the curves of his muscular bubble ass. I could see why he had positioned himself at the end of the bar. It was the perfect location for him to rather discreetly expose his big, thick cock and show it off. As he occasionally took a pull on his bottle of beer, his other hand pulled on his cock, and it quickly swelled to impressive length and extremely impressive thickness. He certainly had my attention. Most of the time, he looked straight ahead, but, once in a while, he would look my way, and flex his cock, making it jump. It certainly looked like an invitation to me. After a few seconds, I got up my courage, walked around the pool table, and stood right next to him, at the bar. He raised his beer, in salute, told me his name was Tony, then he asked me what I was drinking. He bought me a bottle of water and another beer for himself. I couldn’t help but notice how large his pupils were, so I knew that he had been partying, too. Before long Tony said that he really needed to take a piss, and he asked me if that was something I could take care of for him. I knew exactly what he meant, and I said, “Yes, Sir.” He had me follow him out to the patio where he positioned himself in a dark corner. Without saying anything, he placed his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down, so that I was on my knees, in front of him. Immediately, a lot of men gathered around to watch, as he pulled down the front of his briefs and flopped out his still semi-hard thick cock. As soon as I took his big helmet head between my lips, he let loose with a flood of warm chem piss. There was nothing I could do but keep guzzling it down, as fast as I could swallow, until he was completely drained. My stomach felt extremely full, and he voiced his approval, impressed that I was able to take it all. I knew that it wouldn’t be very long before I would be the one who needed to unload. Sure enough, not more than 10 minutes later, I felt like I was going to explode. We went back out to the patio where Tony spotted a Dad and his young boy, both dressed in full leather. He asked the Dad if his boy was into chem piss. Without answering the question, the Dad put the boy on his knees, in front of me, and I blasted what seemed like an endless stream of chem piss down the boy’s throat. When I was finished, the Dad told his boy, “What do you say ?” The boy looked up at me and said, “Thank you.” Walking back inside the bar, Tony asked me if I ever slammed. I said, “Yeh, a few times.” He said, “Good. Let’s get you recharged.” With that, we both went into one of the restrooms that was supposed to be for only one person at a time, and we locked the door. Tony pulled out a small zippered pouch from his pants pocket. He tied off my upper arm, and found a good bulging vein, which he swabbed with an alcohol pad. After pulling off the cap with his teeth, he slowly slid the needle in, pulled back on the plunger, got the flash, then completely depressed the plunger. Very quickly, he removed the tie from my upper arm and pulled out the needle. I pressed 2 fingers against the crook of my elbow, and held my arm over my head, as I coughed loudly, and a tremendous rush began coursing through my body. Tony said, “How you feeling, now ?” Between rapid breaths, all I could say was, “holy fuck !”

Chapter 12 The Neighbor bent down and asked the Kid “ You like this, don’t you “? The Kid was panting and said “ Yes”. The neighbor said “ Tis is only the beginning. I am hosting a small get together and you’re one of the main attractions “ The Neighbor told the Kid that some of the guests were arriving and he didn’t want to delay the festivities. He told the Kid, “ We best get you ready “. They walked into another room, it was dark except for the red lights on the walls. After the Kid’s eyes adjusted he could see a sling, a strange looking bench with pads and straps, Multiple toys on a wall and all sorts of Mid-Evel looking stuff, It really looked scary. The Kid wasn’t feeling much of anything right now except excitement. What ever that powder was it had him feeling strange. He noticed on a wall there looked to be three Holes about waist high. It almost looked like the holes you might see at a bookstore. The main difference was that the holed were large, almost like a doggy door and it looked like some kind of straps were hang above the holes.. He couldn’t figure out what they were for, but he was soon going to find out. The Guy with the slave walked over to the bench and ordered the slave to lay down on it. As soon as the slave was laying there a couple guys came over and lifted two bars up near the Slave’s head. They quickly strapped the Slave’s arms to the bar, straps were also wrapped around his chest and waste. The Finished by taking the Slave’s feet and pulling them up and securing them to the bars that his hands were tied to. IN this position the Slave couldn’t move, his ass was hanging off the end of the table, fully exposed and his head was on hanging back. His mouth and ass were open for anyone to use. Someone brough over a syringe and injected the Kid with something. The Slave stared panting and whimpering like a puppy. One of the guys walked up to the Slave and stared working his cock into the Slaves ass. He didn’t see anyone lube the Slaves ass and knew it much not feel very good, but in his state of mind the slave didn’t seem to care. The Kid noticed that the guy had all sorts of tattoos on his, The most noticeable was one that the Kid recognized and one from a motor cycle gang. The other ones he noticed was one of a Bio-Hazzard sign an da rather mean looking scorpion. His take looked like a bloody penis. The Neighbor walked up behind the Kid and told him that the slave was a bd boy this week and was going to be punished. The slave agreed to this so that he could stay in his masters stable. The Neighbor pushed him through a door. Inside was the older that was laying on a table with his legs thru the one of the ’doggy doors’ he saw earlier. He was laying on his back and another guy came in and scolded the older guy and said “ I told you this time you ill be on your stomach, and I don’t care if you want to be on our back”. After the older guy was on his stomach with his ass hanging thru the hole the one guy put a couple straps on the guy to keep him in place. The Neighbor taped the other bench and told the Kid to get up on there. He said “ On our back and put your legs thru the Hole “. The Kid was still feeling excited and high from that ‘ Magic powder ‘ he inhaled earlier and quickly complied. When he pushed his legs through the hole he felt his legs being pulled thru even more. Fore a moment he thought he was going to fall thru but then whoever it was stopped, He felt a couple set of hands lifting his legs. His legs were fastened to the straps above the hole. He couldn’t see who was doing this but his butt was fully exposed and he was getting honey. Someone on the other side grabbed his cock and stared playing with it. He was opening the piss slit on his cock and rubbing it. They had some kind of a lotion or something because it started feeling warm and he thought he was going to get off. What he didn’t notice was that his Neighbor and strapped him down to the bench and he couldn’t move. The warm feeling in his cock stared burning and it seemed to get deeper in his cock. He had a concerned look on his face and his neighbor said “ You ever had sounds used on you”? The Kid said he wasn’t sure what that was. The guy explained it was a special probe to pen up your piss hole some. My buddy like to see how open he can get a victim. This was the first time he hear any of this and it concerned him some but the strange feeling in his cock was actually enjoyable. A guy walked into the room with a couple syringes and handed one to his neighbor. The other one he walked over and the Kid watched while he put a tourniquet on the guys arm an injected the drugs into him. The guy stared convulsing and shaking, he didn’t say much but he heard someone on the other side of the wall exclaim “ Jesus. This guy’s ass is biting my cock “. The Kid didn’t realize that someone had pushed into the guy’s ass already. The older guy was gurgling and saying “ More. I need more “. The Kid wasn’t sure if he wanted more drugs or more up his ass The Kid knew the feelings and understood where the guy was coming from. The Kids cock was painfully hard. It was a strange feeling, he wasn’t sure it was from the powder or the sounds that were in his cock. All he knew was this had him wanting to cum. His Neighbor had the needle piercing the skin of the Kid. He looked over at this arm and saw that the Neighbor was ready to inject him. At the same time he felt something penetrating his ass. It felt cold but at the same time he very warm. The Neighbor said “ Hope you ready for this, It will get you twisted really quick”.

Part 5: After dad left I had a random middle eastern daddy and the manager of 711 immediately waiting for me to come to the small truck stop bathroom. Only a few stalls but I was take to the biggest handicap stall. Both of them fucked me and came quick. I was still flying high. my phone started ringing after they both left. It was master Hughes. “Hello my hood faggot slave. Whole town is already begging to have you. So that’s what’s gonna happen. We’ve told everyone you’ve been inducted. You’ll see a lot of familiar and unfamiliar faces. And don’t worry about school, not like you’ll be anything but a slut in your future. Just take dick in that bathroom until I come pick you up. And whatever they say goes unless it’s a condom. Got it?” I forgot about school or even my friends there. But honestly, fuck it. This is all I want. I never thought I’d ever be like this. Been only a day. I said with a smile “YES MASTER.” just then another person opened the entrance to the bathroom and master just replied “good, now sounds like you have work to continue.” as he hung up on me I turned around to see someone I’ve never seen before. He was a tall muscular ginger man who stood at least 6 feet tall. His eyes were dark green. A tattoo of a biohazard symbol on his right shoulder. His hair was wavy on top but buzzed on the sides. And his buldge already pronounced in his gym shorts. He grabbed me out of the stall completely naked with my safety of the stall behind me. I was still so high to even fight to go back to the stall, but he saw how nervous I was. ANYONE could walk in. What if a cop came in? Or a family? Fuck am I doing? But still I just looked into his eyes standing there with his face next to mine. ”Your such a beautiful pig. You remind me of my own son.” With that he put his lips to mine and made out with me. His muscular hands going slowly up and down. I couldn’t help but sink into his kiss and this moment. This stranger must have noticed cus his hand then immediately started to finger me slowly. It felt so good having him swirl the random loads then were kept inside me. “yeah boy, your a natural. Just let a man use you and you’ll unleash your true inner pig.” As he said this he started to undress. First his shirt to reveal his gorgoues abs. Then he licked the side of my face as he undid his shorts. He was showing his hot red jockstrap off with me naked. he grabbed my face and growled in a quickly serious town “on your knees boy, now.” I didn’t need convincing. My body was still feeling every touch like a pure moment of ecstasy. He walked to the stall with my clothes and grabbed the lube I was given. “Now I know your hole doesn’t need lube, but your dad did tell you that he mixed t in the lube right?” He saw me just shake my head no. ”well of course he didn’t. He texted me right as he left ya boy. He knew you wouldn’t wanna be clean anymore. Such a good dad, isn’t he?” the hot ginger guy came to me and told me without removing his jock to devour his crotch. ”mmmm boy is a good worthless cum and Chen slut, isn’t he. Just like my son. You actually know him boy. Sits next to you in some of your classes. We just moved here because we needed to be with others just like us. And oooooh you definitely like that don’t you boy?” as he was telling me all this I was trying to think who, but didn’t even notice that my body was instinctively already sucking through his jockstrap and mumbling uuuh huh. ”you call me Sir when your mouth isn’t full. Ok boy?” I took my mouth off for a brief second to say yes sir. ”good boy. Here, start tasting the real thing.” Sir took down his jock to show his hot 7 inch thick cock. I didn’t need further instruction and started to swallow his veiny hard cock down my throat. It was glorious. He started to moan and facefuck me slow but made sure to not take his cock out or let it come out at all. I couldn’t help but start gauging which only made sir start throat fucking me faster. I was in pure heaven. But as I was getting into it, the door swung open. A tall figure came in fast and as I looked up I almost yelped. It was a cop! A cop with shades, full blue uniform walking in on two naked men in the middle of a public bathroom. He took his shades of and looked straight at my face. I tried to take my mouth out but Sir shuved his hand on the back of my head keeping me down. Sir asked in a regular tone “is there a problem officer?” The cop kept his face on me the entire time. Silent for a minute. He then grabbed my head off of sirs dick and slammed it on his crotch. “No problem as long as he’s a good cocksucker” the officer replied. ”so far very good. We’re you texted about the new pig in town too?” Sir said ”no, this is just the best bathroom in town to get your dick sucked, and heard sloppy noises from out the other side of the door.”the police officer started to unzip and move his pants halfway to put his dick in my mouth. “you know kid, fucking in public is illegal. But it’s a good thing you picked the right place to do it. I come hear all the time to use hungry cock lovers like you. As he started growing hard in my mouth Sir got behind me putting his dick against my ass. Naturally he slid in and moaned “fuuuck his ass is nice and used. Gonna add your dick too?” ”in a bit.” The officer replied. The feeling of one dick in my mouth from a man in uniform with muscles, broad shoulders, hairy chest and crotch while another muscled man fucks my ass, is the best feeling in the world. But honestly any two dicks in me makes me feel this way. Once fully hard the cop started to slam his cock in my throat making me almost puke after 2 minutes. Fuck this is so much at once I thought. “mind if I join you in that hole?” The cop asked ”you mean dp?” Sir replied the cop smirked and said “well considering how horny and tweeked he looks, I’d say he wants it.” ”he just started bottoming yesterday. But let’s make Him learn what he needs to know.” I was a bit nervous but Sir started putting in more Chem lube which made my asshole feel even better. I thought if they take they’re time everything would be ok however once I was scooted up and repositioned Sir kept his cock in me and the cock forced his dick in me fast. It definitely hurt for a little and the cop said “don’t worry slut, you’ll love it in a minute. Can’t go slow with dp, it’s better to get them in before your hole can reject them.” both sir and the cop were moaning like animals just like me. As I was filled they both made my ass feel like it was being torn apart. I didn’t even know I could do this, but t makes anything possible. After a good minute more my hole went from pain to immense pleasure. I started to beg for more. But quickly Sir came and then right after so did the cop. I can’t believe it’s only been two hours since I was dropped off

i am going to have to follow this. the story is getting hotter.

I graduated college last week, and the night of graduation I went to a bathhouse as a cumdump. I got fucked by about 10 different guys and got like 6-7 loads deep in my ass.

Laying there, wrists and ankles cuffed, ball gag in my mouth, I couldn't decide if I was excited or confused. The scorpion tattoo told me that Ryan was Poz... and the head of his cock was slowly entering my tight hole. He looked at me and said "you said you would do anything boy" and I looked into his eyes and slowly nodded, unable to speak. With that, his full weight full onto me and his huge cock broke through my tight ass and plunged deep and hard. Through the ball gag I tried to scream! tears sprung to my eyes and he lay buried deep inside me... 'you'll get used to it boy... or you won't... I don't care" and with that he pulled almost out again and then dropped his weight again onto me and plunged his cock as far as it would go, balls to my ass cheeks. I only know I continued to struggle scream into the ball gag as he plunged back in and pulled back out so many times I lost count. His eyes that were so kind and loving were full of evil. and it went on and on. With my wrists and ankles shackled together, I could only try to roll and moan which only seemed to get him harder. 9 inches of big thick cock plunging hard and deep into my hole, stretching me out, making me almost pass out. AFter what seemed like hours - Ryan started to gather speed and pound even harder if that is possible, until finally, he wrapped both hands around my throat and started to choke me as he yelled out "I'm cumming, I'm cumming, take it boy, take it boy" and I almost felt like I could feel his cock explode inside me, coating my guts with his seed. tears rolling out of the corners of my eyes. He finally pulled out and took the ball gag off. "Well boy, you said you would do anything...right" But that tattoo, that tattoo was the first thing I said... it means.... it means... Yes he said. It means I'm poz and so will you. You said you wanted to be my boy and you would do anything for me. I gasped, tears still in my eyes, and my wrists and ankles still shackled together... but I didn't know.... Ryan looked at me - you didn't know? You are a college educated grown ass man. You know exactly what you want, what you are doing and now you are about to know what it means to be owned. I looked at him. What? I don't understand? You will boy. And with that he put the ball gag back in my mouth, then wrapped a bandana around that to muffle any sound that might come out. And since he was so much bigger, it was easy for him to lift me up and take me out of the tent and into the smaller one that he had set up next to ours. It was just a two man tent and I noticed there were just a few blankets on the floor of the tent. He laid me on it, on my back, ankles and wrists still shackled. Leaving me laying there with his cum dripping out of my bloody hole. He had made a time out of really pounding and breeding me open. Ryan leaned in towards my ear and whispered... "Now boy, I like to fuck and breed, but I really get off on hearing you moan and grown when others are abusing the fuck out of your hole and there is nothing you can do... but don't worry, I'll save you in the morning". And with that he left me there. I could hear him out by the fire, open up a new beer and through some logs on the fire. It didn't take long before our neighbors stopped by . Ryan said "hello guys, what's up?" Their response - "Damn, we heard you going to town on your boy - that was so hot!" Ryan then said "you think so? he's a tight assed 22 year old and really needs some experience getting broken in... it's his fantasy and I promised him I would help. Why don't the two of you go into his tent and help him make his fantasy come true?" "Dont be afraid to be rough - he told me the rougher the better". Damn, you serious they said - and with that I heard the tent screen push away.

In public washroom stalls all over, especially cruisey ones, you might find a phone number or an email address or a kik or something. There might be some graffiti, dried cum marks or bad drawings of a cock or boobs as well- it's so sleazy and sketchy...I love it. Has anyone ever left a number or responded to one of these? The chances are probably pretty low but the idea of leaving a burner number at some bathroom like say..a collge bar, hockey stadium, army base, construction site porta pott, etc turns me on!

I cannot always actually feel it. I go by the tops moaning I do like to feel behind me when I can feel my cummy ass. Once I had three loads in a row. I could feel It dripping out of me. That gets me off

Usually I don’t feel the cum getting inside me, as it somehow happens to deep. There was one exception where a guy really fucked me hard with spit as lube, so my hole was even bleeding a bit half way. When he finally shot his load moving in and out with long thrust I felt his warm cum like a burning sensation in my hole. That was just awesome, he literally fucked me into pieces and shot his load into my sore hole.

PigSon & his PigDad - Chapter 7 “Oh fuck Daddy you so fuckin hot,” Kyle shouted. I wanna feel your hot load shoot up my pussy. Don’t stop. Breed me daddy!” Dad Jake relentlessly pounded his first-time-spun-up track Star boy whore with his spiky cock piercing, letting loose a nice load, all while Adam continued to pound Dad Jake’s hole from behind, until letting loose a nice hot load of his own into his daddy. “Push it out, pig,” ordered Dad Jake, after pulling out of Kyle, as he rammed his tongue up his boy bitch’s hole, all while farting out Adam’s seed onto Adam’s own hungry tongue. Adam knew Dad Jake wanted feeding, of Adam’s and his own spooge, ass-delivered from Kyle, already rolling around in Dad Jake’s mouth. But daddy wasn’t greedy today. The three spun out pigs locked lips and shared Adam’s and Dad Jake’s ass-delivered seed equally. Hmmmm, fucking Yum! Dad Jake at that point starting workin Kyle’s hard cock. “Dad wants your hot load, bitch,” he announced, “Fuck me now, just like I fucked you!” Kyle knew what his pig dad wanted. Grabbing one of his raunchy track shoes and one of his filthy knee-high fuck sock, He shoved the dirty sock in daddy’s mouth and held his raunchy shoe over daddy’s nostrils. “Oh fuck me baby, you smell so good!” Screamed Dad Jake as his bitch boy pounded his hungry puss. After dumping into his daddy, Kyle sucked out dad Jake’s hole And the juicy load daddy was pushing out for him. The three swapped Kyle’s tasty ass-delivered load. Fuckkin yum! While looking at the recording of their hot pig fuck session, the three spun pigs fired up the percolator bong, piping and blowing out huge cloudy bong rips. Dad Jake then activated his “local party” in BBRT: “Pig Dadd with his two (legal) high school senior boy bitches. Calling all sweaty stinking ripe pigs to the trough. Taking your nasty preferably charged loads all day. Rough trade, cheaters, freaks and aggressives to the front of the line! Pound us senseless to get our limp T Dicks hard, and we can fuck you. You can Piss fuck us in the bathtub at no extra charge. No loads refused, but if we smell any deodorant on you, you’ll be turned away. You better perform because you’re being videoed. Got a problem with that? Blindfolds provided. You can toss any of us aside and leave after you dump in our fuckholes, or hang around if a group forms. Let’s have some nasty pig slop fun. Text for instructions/directions.” The night at Dad Jake’s was underway! End of Chapter 7

Part 12: Under Construction Warning Part 12 is posted under the fetish section as this chapter contains a lot of references to watersports (piss play). To be continued...

I’ve been in Gran Canaria for a couple weeks now, mostly going to Strong Construction a few times a week. It is pretty reliable for finding some ass. I need to branch out and go to some of the other bars and clubs. Where do you want me to try? I will report back on the current scene.

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

I ran into the husband of a friend of mine at the video store late one night. He just acknowledged me with eye contact and I followed him into a booth. He immediately pulled out his cock which was beautiful, I got on my knees and started sucking. He was quite big and it tasted great. After a while I stood up, undid my pants and bent over. He got his dick wet with spit and started to slide in me. Not sure if he noticed the load I received 10 minutes earlier. He fucked me for about 5 minutes until hi breathing got heavier, his dick started pulsing and he went balls deep filling with his sperm. He pulled out without saying anything, I turned around and cleaned his dick off before he zipped up and left. We never acknowledged we knew each other and never said anything. To him I was just an anon hole.

Prequel to Chapter 10: Layout of Ronald's Demon Dungeon. Opposite the bottom of the steps leading into the basement / demon dungeon is a an old burgundy red armchair. The wall to the right of the steps is brick. To the left of the steps the rest of room is out of sight from the door at the top of the steps on the ground floor where Nate is patiently waiting. The wall that the old burgundy red armchair is against is a mirrored wall floor to ceiling and end to end with an altar in the middle section where there is an array of black candles in gothic candle holders, goat skulls, plus a very small wooden table with a thick and very ancient looking book on it. The opposite wall again is mirrored floor to ceiling and end to end with a black rubber covered mattress in the middle section to the wall. Either side to the mattress is again more black candles in gothic candle holders and more goat skulls. The far back wall (opposite to the brick wall by the steps) is a big in use fireplace with a large flat TV stuck to the wall high up. To the right of the fireplace is a steel seated examination table complete with stirrups and armrests that have leather straps as to be able to restrain by the ankles and wrists. To the left of the fireplace is a leather sling with chains. To the left of the sling is a wooden box with all kinds of bits and pieces in it, dildos, gas masks, etc. The floor throughout is a black marble with a large red reverse pentagram bang in the centre of the floor. What has Nate gotten himself into? 😈

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

On our drive into the city for the baths my sheep farmer friend'⁹s eyes were more twinklie than ever. He seemed in an extremely good mood and so excited. It wasn't until well into our sex adventure that night that he let me in on the secret that had him so hyped. I had wondered if maybe he was on drugs, but learned it was the natural drug adrenaline. I had just spent three quarters of an hour strapped in a sling in the room of two huge bears. I'd been having an excellent night on the slurp ramp and was just sucking down my third tasty load when I noticed a warm wet mouth at my bare ass. I reached behind with both hands and pulled the long haired head deeper into my butt. He got the message and I was rewarded with his long tongue penetrating my hole. I just kept pushing back. A new cock arrived through the glory hole and as I went to work on it my rear fuck switched from tongue to his 5 inch thin pencil of a raw cock. Within two minutes both my holes were being freshly seeded. I felt every wet blast in my mouth and ass. That's when the bear couple decended on me and towed me off to their room. I didn't even have time to retrieve my towel. I may have already been lubed with nature's best but the first bear to enter me was 9 thick inches. He was not gentle and although this was not the biggest cock I'd been fucked by it did feel like it would tear me in two. I just kept focused on deep breathing and soon the pain transformed into that beautiful pleasure only a huge raw fuck can provide. I felt so empty when he pulled out, but not for long. Bear two was 11 inches, thicker still and upward curved in a way that stabbed my prostate every time he forcefully plunged in. I couldn't help but scream in pain and pleasure which attracted a small crowd to their open door. Between their forceful fuck onslaughts they invited onlookers to fuck and breed me making it clear no rubbers were allowed in their room and guests were not allowed to pull out and leave their room until they had made a cum deposit in me. I took five more loads in the ass before the two giant bears each flooded my dripping ass with their deluges of cum. I could barely walk back to our room as my sheep farmer friend approached me from behind. He grabbed my arm and pulled me into the area with a bank of porn screens. He pointed out a handsome tall slim guy sitting in the corner who opened up his towel just as we were looking. "Fuck! Is that a biohazard tattoo on his groin? He just gave me the most satisfying breeding in the dark room. I had to see who it was. Fuck, I have toxic cum in me. Fuck!" I led him back to our room reassuring; "That’s fuckin hot man, you're on PreP so you can take all the hot toxic loads you can get. Fuckin A!." With some panic in his eyes he responded; "I'm not chasing dude." "I didn't say you were. You're on PreP, you're safe. ... (the panic didn't leave his eyes) ... You are on PreP aren't you?You told me you were." "Awe ... um ... no that was my hubby. " "What the fuck are you talking about?" "We both went to the clinic and got the prescription. I just haven't got around to filling mine yet." "And you're letting any stranger breed you tonight?! That's called chasing my friend." "No, I don't want to get it. The thought terrifies me. In fact it's so frightening I didn't even PEP when you bred me. I knew they would also test me and I couldn't face that. Hubby just thought I went on my own and I didn't tell him otherwise. I lost a week's sleep when they tested me for the PreP prescription. I was so relieved when it came back negative." "But you let me breed you again at the artist's orgy? I don't get it. You know I'm still toxic right?" "Yeah. I just can't help myself. Fuck man, let me show you. Get your toxic cock in me, right here right now." "Are you crazy?" "Probably, just do it. Fuck me raw with your toxic dick man." He was now laid back on the bed, legs in the air, wet hole winking invitingly at me. I began to harden, stroked to full mast and plunged on in. The look of terror in his eyes transformed to extacy as his eyes rolled into the back of his head. "Fuck man. Thanks. Nothing gets me this boned and excited. Once a raw cock is in me I'm both terrified and insatiable for more. Especially the cum, I just feel so satisfied when guys dump in me." "But you know that other guys cum and my precum could be infecting you right now. Fuck, I bred you last week. " "I know. I'm terrified of getting it but I just can't bring myself to give up the adrenaline rush of fear." "Fuck man, that's sick! ... and so fuckin hot!" 'I know, eh?" "Let’s get you out in the public swing and keep you terrified. I'll do my best to give you my toxic load before we leave. " It was now after midnight and there was a great crowd. There was no trouble keeping the sheep farmer's slung ass plugged and plunged with raw cock after raw cock. I warmed a few up and took a few to completion as I encouraged the guys around the sling. I took on another three loads as our 'non-chaser' tapped out at 14 loads flooding his ass. When we got back to our room he pushed me down on my back, sucked me to full erection and quickly sat on my hard raw cock. He rode me like a bucking bronco and kept begging for my poz cum. He practically dared me to knock him up all the while fearfully proclaiming his timid assurance that he was immune to HIV. I found his talk and nervous energy so intoxicating that I soon blasted deep inside him. He spontaneously had a hands free orgasm which landed on my face and in my left eye. He collapsed on top of me and wept, huge body wrenching convulsions. My cock soon softened and slipped out of him. Copious amounts of sticky cum drained onto my groin. He didn't say a word on our long drive home. When I left him in his driveway I asked if he was okay. "I'm way better than okay. I'm terrified and I can't wait to have the next stranger flooding my ass. And taking your toxic poz cum leaves me feeling invisible! I know it makes no sense. I have 0% desire to get HIV and I have no intention of using any protection. 100 % bareback sex for this cum dump."

Sorry for the delay! I looked up at the guy from where I sat at the edge of bed, my eyes travelled up past his slightly sagging belly, over his tattoo and into his face. He gave me wicked looking grin as I met his eyes. "Why don't you let me show you something. Why don't you turn round and kneel on that bed, I'll make you feel something you've never felt." "Uhm, if we have sex...we should use condoms, have you got any?" I said. "Sure I could get one, but that isn't what I had in mind. I hesitantly turned around and knelt on all fours. I was torn, this seemed off, but at the same time I was so fucking turned on by this guy who was older than my father. "That's it" he said. I felt his hand, it felt warm but slightly rough as it traced up my inner thigh. I shivered as his hand grazed my tight balls and firmly grasped my cock. I couldn't help but gasp as he slowly began to pump his fist up and down. I'd never had a guy do anything like this to me before! "Now, lets see boy, you ever had that tight ass played with before?" "Uh..uh...no..." I felt a cold slimey feeling on my puckered asshole, then flinched slightly as I felt one of his callused fingertips press gently against it. But his slowly pumping fist on my cock kept me in place. After 5 minutes I was head down, ass up on the rubber mattress, moaning like I don't think I ever had. "Well, I think he likes it", I'd almost half-forgotten the guy behind me, I'd been so focussed on the waves of pleasure coming from my asshole. "Well boy, was that a first?", I nodded with my head still pressed into the mattress. "Well, how about a little bondage? You ever tried being tied up? Most bottom's like you love it." Was that what I was? I'd heard of bottoms before, had never thought of it as a label for me, but despite this thought, all I could do was nod my head, hoping to increase the pleasure coming from the finger in my ass and the hand round my cock. "You'll love it." I could almost hear the grin "Just put your hands up there, no, bit further." I reached my hands up, when he grabbed my wrists and wrapped them in what felt like leather, tight. I moaned as I felt the finger leave my ass, unconsciously thrusting my hips backwards. In it's place, I saw a small brown bottle put in front of me under my nose. "Take a deep sniff, you might need it." I was a bit confused, but was so turned on I did it without thinking. I took a deep breath and held it, as I exhaled I felt my head start to spin. Just as I peaked, I again felt the finger slide into my asshole and moaned as the pleasure was so much more. He grabbed my hips with one hand to steady me and I rocked back slightly further onto his finger. I then felt his other hand spank my ass hard, the sudden sting shocking me but also blending with the pleasure from my...wait.... "Is...fuck, is that your finger in me?" I stammered. "Nope." He said. Holy shit, was this saggy older guy fucking me? "I..what..do you...fuck..have a condom on?" The whole time I spoke I could feel his cock slide even further into my asshole. This was going way too fast for me to keep up, but at the same time the feeling of fullness as I felt his wiry pubes graze my ass was like nothing I'd ever felt. I was again shocked by a sudden flash of pain from my backside as he simultaneously withdrew and then stabbed his cock deep into my ass in one go and spanked my ass hard, much harder than last time. "You don't ask questions, boy."

"Hey, how's it going. First time here?" The guy lounged back onto the bench, smiled at me and slightly spread his legs, his towel revealing up to his upper thighs. "Uh yeah, found the place online, sounded interesting." I replied. His smile got a notch wider, "Well it certainly is that, interesting. You want me to show you around?" I'd pretty much seen the entire place, but I nodded anyway, scared to be rude to this confident older dude, and I'll admit, a little turned on. He got up and I followed him back out to the corridor. He pointed out all the things I had already seen mostly, but left the cabin facing the counter till last. "This is my favourite room, best in the whole place, want me to show you why?" Again I nodded, nervous but excited. "Well, if you step inside, you'll see" he said. I walked into the room and saw a raised platform across most of the room with a rubber wrapped mattress pad on top. The cabin had maybe 4 feet of floorspace before you got to the platform. I felt the guy step inside behind me, closing the door behind him. "See, very cosy. Why don't you sit thereon the bed, make yourself comfortable, I have." I turned around, unsure whether I should continue with where this was headed, and was shocked to be confronted with the guy completely naked, his cock rising at a semi from his wiry pubes, already larger than mine which chose that moment to spring to full attention, maybe 3/4 the size of his semi-soft cock. It had a narrow head on a thick shaft above heavy low balls. At this point I realised he was smiling at my slack jawed staring. "Looks like we both like what we see, why don't you take off the towel and sit down" I did mutely, staring at his body as I did. He stayed standing and stepped in, leaving his engorging cock a foot from my face. "I'm John by the way. Why don't you touch it? It won't bite" His cock twitched as he said the word bite. I glanced up at his face, no doubt looking dazed, but he was smiling and I felt my hand drift up and gently wrap around his shaft, warm and slightly soft to the touch. "So, you here to feel things out? Experiment? You looked pretty uncertain out there, can be a bit much your first time." "Um, yeah, I've wanted to come for a while, but hadn't gotten the nerve" I said. "So what kind of stuff did you want to experiment with then? You enjoying holding my cock?", I nodded, "Well, why don't you give it a stroke" My hand felt awkward at this angle, but apparently it felt good because his cock soon became fully erect, his piss slit pointed straight at my face. As I continued to pump my fist over his hard cock, a drop of clear fluid appeared at the tip of his cock, now waggling in front of my face ever closer. My mouth opened, almost in shock, but he obviously took it as an invitation because soon the head of his cock was past my lips, a salty taste on my tongue. He proceeded to put his fingers through my hair and guide my head gently up and down the first part of his cock. I got over my initial shock and went with what he was guiding me to do. This continued for 5 minutes before he backed away gently removing himself from my mouth. "That was great, you must have done that before" I shook my head. "Well, you're a natural. I like your tattoo by the way, does it mean anything?" I shook my head, "Not really, just something I made up. I like your tattoo as well, really cool scorpion design." "Cheers. So, you wanna try some more firsts?" he asked. "Sure"

Part 13: Take of His Body I could feel my orgasm approaching, and from Dominic’s quickening pace, he was close too. “Are you ready to blow, baby?” Dominic asked, his hands on my hips, fingers digging into my skin. “Are you ready to give him your gift?” “I am,” I said, looking into Pastor Kline’s eyes and seeing the realization hit him. For a brief moment, he looked afraid. Then, he looked ravenous, like there was nothing he wanted more than to be on his back, a dick in his ass, ready to accept a toxic load of cum into his body. “We’ll come together,” Dominic whispered into my ear. “Make him ours.” “Yes, sir,” I said, my balls pulling up into my body, my body surging with a rush of warmth as my orgasm began. “I’m cumming. I’m cumming.” “Do it. Knock up his ass,” Dominic cried out. “Infect his body. Give him our toxic load. Damn his body.” “Fuck,” I groaned, eyes closing as my hole tightened around Dominic’s dick, my prostate pulsing from his rhythmic pounding. My dick pulsed inside Pastor Kline’s ass, shooting our several streams of cum. “I’m cumming too,” Dominic groaned, his arms reaching around me, holding me close, as he forced himself all the way in. I could feel his warm cum flooding my guts, some slipping out of my ass and running down my legs. I fell forward, pushing further into Pastor Kline whose dick started shooting out cum without effort, no hands required. Though his dick was small, he produced a good amount of cum. It was a bit watery, running down his sides and collecting on the bed. I reached a finger down and wiped some up, bringing it to my mouth. It wasn’t the best tasting cum, but it was alright. Clearly, he was the type of man meant to take cock and cum in the ass rather than dish it out. How quickly my mind had been turned toward the depraved. How quickly Dominic had infected both my body and my mind. As we all basked in the afterglow, the realization of what had just happened hit me. I had just fucked Pastor Kline, the man I looked up to as a man of God, now a cum-loving pig begging for my poz cum. What else about this man did I not know? What else about the men at our church was I unaware of. Were there others like him, men wanting nothing more than to be fucked senseless or bend another man over and fuck his brains out? The idea of finding more like us brought a smile to my face, my dick pumping several more shots of cum into Pastor Kline’s ass. “Was it everything you thought it would be?” Dominic asked, his dick slipping out of my ass. He walked over to Pastor Kline, pushing his dick over his face. “It was more than I could have imagined,” Pastor Kline said, opening his mouth and taking Dominic’s dick. I watched as he cleaned off Dominic’s cum and the juices from my ass. I could feel myself already getting hard. “I think it’s my turn,” Dominic said, pulling his dick away from Pastor Kline. “Why don’t you feed the good pastor a taste of his own ass.” “Sounds good,” I said. My dick slipped out, growing harder. There was cum and streaks of blood on my dick. “Looks like you opened him well,” Dominic said, admiring my work. He knelt down and reached his hand to Pastor Kline’s ass, sticking a two fingers inside, causing Pastor Kline to flinch. “You’ll be getting a lot more than that in a second,” he said. “I feel so empty,” Pasor Kline said. “That’s the sign of a true cum pig,” Dominic told him. “You’ll find yourself needing a dick in you every second. All you’ll want is someone dumping a load of toxic cum in your ass. Lucky for you, you’ll have someone more than willing to do it just in the office down the hall.” Pastor Kline looked at me as I stood over him, my dick hanging down near his face. “Isn’t that what you want?” Dominic asked. “Absolutely,” Pastor Kline said, opening his mouth and taking my dick inside. He cleaned me off, tasting himself and the poz load I’d just injected. “Will scratched you up pretty good,” Dominic said. “I think I could do better.” He dug his nails into Pastor Kline’s inner lining, causing him to squirm. “It hurts,” he said, my dick falling from his mouth. “A real cum pig doesn’t notice the pain,” Dominic said. “You notice only the pleasure in the pain. You’ll crave it. You’ll want nothing more than for a man with a real cock to stretch your ass open, threatening to split you in two.” “It is what I want,” he groaned. “Split me in two.” “With pleasure,” Dominic said, standing and lining his dick up to Pastor Kline’s hole. “I’m not going to be slow. I’m not going to be gentle. This will hurt.” He pushed forward, burrowing his entire dick into Pastor Kline’s ass, his balls smacking against his taint. Pastor Kline’s back arched, his hands reaching out, finding my arm, which he held onto tightly. His eyes were closed tight, face red, as he waited for the pain to subside. It seemed to be lasting a long time as his grip on my hand remained tight. “I think I’ve found your second sphincter,” Dominic said. “It’s about time someone broke through. Now you’re really a bottom slut.” “Thank you, sir,” Pastor Kline moaned, his grip starting to loosen. “Will,” Dominic said, his pace quick as he slammed into Pastor Kline’s ass. “Climb on top of his chest and straddle him. I think he needs to learn how to eat an ass.” I climbed over Pastor Kline, a foot on either side of his chest, and lowered myself down until I was on my knees, my ass to his face. I was facing Dominic who was staring into my eyes, a hungry look arresting my attention. “Spread your cheeks,” he said, “and lower yourself down onto his face. I want him to eat my load out of your ass.” I grabbed onto my ass cheeks and pulled them apart, already feeling the cum inside starting to slip out of my hole. I looked back at Pastor Kline who was staring into my crack, his tongue darting out of his lips in anticipation. I lowered myself down until his nose and mouth were burrowed inside me. “Start eating,” Dominic said. I could feel Pastor Kline’s tongue darting against my hole, sending chills throughout my body. He was licking clean the cum that was dripping out, my sweat mixing with the juices. “Push some out for him,” Dominic said. “What if I fart a little?” I asked. “He’s a cum pig. It comes with the territory. Whatever you give him, he’ll be happy to take. Isn’t that right, pastor?” I heard a moan in response, the vibration of his voice tickling my ass. I strained as I tried to push out Dominic’s cum, feeling the warmth leaving my body. With ever push, there was a bit of gas released, but Pastor Kline seemed to like it. I kept pushing until every drop of cum was now in his mouth or covering his face. “Do you like the smell of a real man’s ass?” Dominic asked. Another moan suggested he did. “Push again,” Dominic said, winking at me. I pushed and more gas come out, Pastor Kline squirming under me. His hands reached up and grabbed my ass, and as I thought he was going to try to push me off, he took hold and pulled me further down on his face. “He likes it.” Dominic said. “We’ve got a true pig on our hands.” “I guess so,” I said. “When was the last time you pissed?” Dominic asked. “It’s been a while,” I said. “It’s unhealthy to hold urine in for long. How about we see what else Pastor Kline likes.” I lifted myself off Pastor Kline’s face and turned myself around, straddling his chest. There was cum and other liquids all over his face which his tongue was quickly trying to clean up. “Pastor,” Dominic started, “Will is going to give you another gift. There’s nothing a man likes more than feeding a pig his load. But giving a pig a stomach full of piss is also exciting.” Pastor Kline’s eyes fell to my dick and then looked up at me. He looked uncertain, but his mouth started to open as I leaned forward and rested the head on his tongue. I felt the warmth rising as my stream shot into his mouth, the golden liquid hitting the back of his throat. I could tell he was caught off guard, his hands grabbing my legs, but he didn’t close his mouth. “Swallow,” I said as I watched the piss collect in his mouth, threatening to pour out over his chin and chest. He swallowed the piss, his face contorting for a moment at the taste, but after a second, I found a change in his eyes. Where there had been dislike or concern, there was now enjoyment and desire. I didn’t need to remind him to swallow again as he was taking in my piss as quickly as he could. Once I was finished, he took my dick into his mouth and milked whatever remained inside. “I think he liked it,” I said, watching as Pastor Kline sucked my dick like a baby animal sucking from its mother’s teat. “Have you ever drank piss before?” Dominic asked. Pastor Kline shook his head. “But you will from now on, right?” Pastor Kline nodded. “When you’re at work,” Dominic said, “I don’t want you using the bathroom. Piss into a cup and drink it. When Will has to piss, he’ll come into your office and you’ll swallow everything he gives you. Understood?” Pastor Kline nodded, my dick slipping from his mouth. “Yes, sir. Every drop.” “Who knows,” Dominic said. “Maybe, we’ll get your son here, and you’ll drink his piss too. How does that sound?” “Delicious,” Pastor Kline said. “That’s a good cum and piss pig,” Dominic said, his pace quickening. “Are you ready for another load?” “Yes, sir.” “You’ve got it,” he said, slamming his dick into Pastor Kline’s ass, his body shuddering as he shot ropes of cum into his body. “You’ll be ours before long. Don’t you worry.” “Thank you, sir,” Pastor Kline said, looking up into my eyes. “I wouldn’t want it any other way.” We shot two more loads of cum each into Pastor Kline’s hole along with piss from Dominic and myself before we called it a night. Dominic gave Pastor Kline a butt plug which he shoved into his ass, turning it around, angering the cuts inside. “You’ll leave this in as long as you can,” Dominic told him. “You want the cum to take.” “Yes, sir.” “You’ll be taking loads from Will every day while you’re at work. As many as you can. Then, I want you here a few times a week, taking both of our loads until we’ve converted you. Understand?” Pastor Kline nodded. “This is your life now. You’ll think of nothing but cock, cum, and piss. Whatever man wants to use you, you’ll agree. Your soul purpose is to be a bottom pig. If I want to dump my load into you right before you go up and preach on Sunday, you had better be ready to hold my cum inside the entire time you’re up there.” “Absolutely, sir. I understand.” “Good.” “I’ll walk you out,” I told Pastor Kline. We walked down the hall and got into the elevator. “I know this must be a bit awkward,” Pastor Kline said. “Not awkward,” it told him. “I’m just surprised. I never knew.” “That was kind of the point,” he said. “Though, there were many times when I was hitting on you that I was sure you’d start to get suspicious.” I knew the times he was talking about, but I didn’t say anything. “How will you explain all this to your wife?” “I don’t plan on explaining,” he said. “We never have sex anymore, so I won’t infect her. I go out to speak with church members all the time, so going out to get fucked won’t be all that hard. Honestly, I’m surprised I never tried it before.” “Now, Pastor Matthews…” “He’s as straight as they come,” Pastor Kline said. “And, from what I know, he’s not very big or good in bed.” “Good to know.” “As for other men in our church,” Pastor Kline said, “there are two or three married men who I’ve always believed are closeted. I think we have a chance with some of them.” “I’m not trying to poz the entire male population of our church,” I said. “I know,” he said as the elevator reached the bottom floor. “But imagine if we did. Image what our men’s retreats could be like then.” ____________________________________________________________________________________________ Hope it isn't getting too dirty for you. Don't worry. There won't be anything beyond piss. Another member of their party will soon be arriving. Jay's status will be known. Pastor Kline's journey begins. Let me know if you blow a load. Post a picture if you want. Happy Sunday.

PigSon & his PigDad - Chapter 4 Dad Jake placed the hot glass pipe down to the wet washcloth, letting out that all familiar “hiss” as the hot pipe cooled to the wet washcloth. There was no swirl left in the pipe, after he and his boy Adam had just shotgunned each other. But now it was Kyle’s turn. And daddy Jake was to teach him how. So daddy Jake picked up the pipe, cuddled close to Kyle, lit his Bic to the bottom of the pipe, bubbling that wonderful crystal again, informing How to look at those beautiful white clouds swirling in the pipe bulb, beautiful fuckin clouds, and when that whole pipe clouded milky white, he put the stem to Kyle’s eager mouth, instructing him to “suck in slowly, slowly, while Daddy’s Bic flame stayed on the pipe, burning that beautiful Crystal, as daddy Jake rocked his pipe back-and-forth, saying, “suck it in baby Kyle. Suck in your future, our futures, bitch. Keep sucking. Suck suck as much as you can and hold it in, baby.” Jake Twirled that pipe back-and-forth after taking the flame off to it, until there was no cloud left, telling Kyle to blow a big beautiful white cloud for all of them to see. And it was The most fucking beautiful thing all three of them saw. Jake put the pipe down on the washcloth, hissssss. “You like, baby Boy?” asked Jake to Kyle. Picking the pipe up again, and lighting the torch flame to it, daddy Jake swirled the pipe again, saying to Kyle, “now baby, you me and Adam are all gonna swap and share, bitch.” Dad Jake took it all in, shotgunned Kyle, who as ordered by daddy Jake, shotgunned into his boy Adam. Now Picking up that more intense torch, daddy Jake fired up the torch, ran it between the stem (Daddy likes to use a longstem pipe, keeping the flame more away from the lips) back down to the bulb, letting all that beautiful brown shit start swirling again, and all three shared that beautiful fucking cloudy white cloud, bitch, Swapping back-and-forth, over and over, torch to that bulb, tortured every little brown spec that was on that fucking glass pipe, until that fucking pipe was burned clean,bitch. Ahhh. “Time to move the shit upstairs, Time to clean out our fucking Hungry pussies, For the seed we’re all gonna take and give to each other, bitches, ahhhh,” Claimed dad Jake. Daddy and his two boys are all fucking horned up now. And after they clean themselves up, they still had the percolator bong to work with later. So fucking fucking hot, bitches. Men working together, in unison, sniffing their dirty stank, licking their fucking feet, Sniffing their dirty tank tops jacks and socks,their fucking armpits, their juicy fucking pussy holes, and sucking on each other’s fucking hard cocks bitches. The adventure continued. Daddy Jake at this point, would have to enter this chapter and future ones a bit later From now on. End of Chapter 4

Shaving is hot. Love having my hole shaved and then fisted. Getting pubs shaved is great too.

I sometimes feel his cum shoot and hit the target.A couple of lads then press in tight and, as they soften, piss in me. I can certainly feel that

Most times I do not feel the load unleashed unless it's leaking from my hole. But at times when the top stops fucking with his cock balls deep in me I might feel his cock head expand when he cums or his shaft spasming.

It started with my house servants. Then my teacher. Then my best dad's best friend. I guess they were all big beefy hairy daddies. I didnt get fucked by anyone close to my age at least until I was 19.

Mostly the guys who would work on my dad's farm. They would take me up to the barn and bend me over the bails of hay. The first one was 17 when I was 12. He told his other buddies and they would pass me around on a regular.

When I started taking dick I was very young(single digits) he was a late 20s redneck guy that lived in the trailer park near my neighborhood. Met him while playing basketball. He taught me to suck his cock and then over the course of a year fingered me and used enough dildos and plugs to open me up that the first time he fucked me I was truly ready for it and really enjoyed it. He did not however teach me to use condoms so it was always bare. I didn't really think there was another way to do it. I mainly had sex with him and other men his age and older he would bring to meet me until I was 12. Then I moved and was able to find it on my own with a variety of ages going forward.

Friday the 13th, Part 2 With the slam that Tony had just administered, I was definitely feeling a huge rush as my heart pounded the Tina through my veins and into my brain. In less than a minute, my brain sent an urgent message to my ass that I desperately needed to get fucked. Tony was way ahead of me. He knew exactly what I needed. He said, “There’s an adult book store about 6 blocks from here. At this time of day, that’s one of the few places you can get fucked, and it’s especially busy on a Friday afternoon, during commute time, when the business men from downtown stop in there to suck some cock, get their cock sucked, or fuck some ass before they have to get on the freeway and go home to the wife and kids, for the weekend.” Before we went to the adult book store, Tony wanted to get out of his work clothes, so he grabbed a small carry-on bag from his SUV, and changed into a pair of 501’s, boots, and a motorcycle jacket. Last, he pulled his big cock and balls through a snug steel cock ring, then packed everything down one leg of his jeans, making a great bulge as he buttoned up his 501’s. It probably took no more than 2 minutes, but it seemed like it took forever. At last, he was ready to go, and we drove to the book store, parked, and went inside where Tony paid the manager, and we walked back to the video arcade, which was dark except for a row of red light bulbs adding to the glow of the small video screens that lit up each booth. Just as Tony had predicted, there was a pretty good crowd, and more than a few men in business attire. When we saw a guy exiting one of the booths, we both went in, leaving the door ajar. Tony pulled the bench around so that the end of it was close to the wall, directly below a glory hole. Then, he sat on the bench, with his legs together, and motioned for me to lie on top so that my legs were up in the air, and my hole was positioned right at the glory hole. There was a steady stream of men opening the door to our booth, checking us out, then moving on. It didn’t take long for the top guys to figure out that I wanted to get fucked. Very soon, a guy entered the booth next door, and I heard him lock the door. In no time, his cock was hard, and he pushed it through the glory hole, and into my hungry hole, as Tony fed me a couple of hits from a bottle of poppers. At first, the guy fucked me slowly, gradually going deeper, then fucking me harder. I’m into being watched, so it was a big turn on for me to see several guys standing in the open doorway of our booth, watching me get fucked and hearing me moaning loudly with each thrust of the guy’s cock pounding my hole. When he was ready to shoot his load, he slowly pulled back most of the way, then slowly pushed all the way in, again. He did that 3 or 4 times before he suddenly let out a loud moan, and slammed his cock deep inside of me, and held it there. I could feel his cock head throbbing each time he blasted a stream of cum into me. Just when I thought he was finished, he started fucking me again, giving me a good pounding, until his balls were completely drained. Then, he pulled out, and I heard him unlock the door, and exit. The next 5 men who fucked me were all business, each one following a pretty similar pattern of entering the booth, locking the door, pulling out their cocks, stroking themselves hard, then fucking my hole, every one of them fucking me bareback and dumping their loads inside me. Each one quickly buckled up and left. That was fine with me. Just keep the cocks coming (and cumming). When the next guy entered the booth next to ours, I didn’t hear the door being locked, so I knew that he must have wanted the crowd to watch him fuck me. Almost immediately, I saw an extremely thick black cock head at the glory hole. Tony gave me a couple more hits of poppers, then pushed me forward so that my ass was pressed right up against the glory hole. “OH, FUCK, FUCK” was all I could say, feeling that BBC head pushing against my hole until it finally popped past the opening and he was inside. Tony kept feeding me the poppers, and I was glad that the black stud took his time, letting me get used to his size. Still, I was moaning louder than ever, and I was sure that all the guys watching us were really enjoying the show. I was really glad that Tony had slammed me, back at the bar. The Tina was definitely in charge, and it was telling my brain that I needed that BBC fucking me and stretching me, no matter what. The black stud kept up a slow pace, gradually shoving deeper and deeper inside of me until his BBC head was hitting my inner ring. He had to be proud of his size, and I was sure that he wanted me to know it and to remember it. This black stud really knew what he was doing. I felt him carefully bumping his huge cock head against my inner ring, giving me a little time to get used to it, hearing me moaning and sighing with each short jab. Holy fuck, it was incredible. Between the Tina and the poppers, my heart was slamming, continuously, and all I wanted was more. And, I got it. Having lulled me into a state of ecstasy, the black stud held his huge cock head against my inner ring. Without warning, he gave a very quick shove, and forced his way inside my inner ring, locking us together. I let out a very loud gasp, and I was pretty sure that Tony knew what had just happened. He had a big grin on his face, and he just said, “Oh. Yeh !” All the time, he held a firm grip on my hips, keeping my ass firmly pressed up against the glory hole so that I would have to take as much of the BBC as possible. The black stud was rock hard, and I could feel him fucking me past my inner ring, and pulling back only far enough to stretch the ring. I laid there, getting fucked like that for what seemed like a very long time. Then, I could hear his very deep voice groaning, with each short thrust, until he couldn’t hold off any longer. I could actually feel huge jets of cum splattering deep inside my guts. After he had pumped every last drop of cum into me, he waited for his cock to go down. His softening cock head popped back through my inner ring a lot more easily than when it had first been forced in. I could hear him buckling up and getting ready to leave. I watched the open door of our booth, wanting to get a look at the stud who had just given me the greatest fucking of my life. As he walked by, he gave a salute of recognition to Tony, then he gave Tony the, “Call Me” sign.

Part 3 After Logan had swallowed his first load of cum the man took Logan into the living room of the house where there were about half a dozen guys sitting around waiting for him. He was told to get on his knees and crawl over till each guy and suck each guys cock and swallow each load of cum. One by one Logan sucked each guy and swallowed every drop if cum and as the meth I his system began to fade. The man knew that Logan would need another slam before he was going to be fucked for the first time. They took Logan back to the bedroom he woke up in and told him to sit on the bed. He was given some Gatorade to drink that was laced with GHB as 'the chemist' entered the bedroom. As he drank the Gatorade he saw 'the chemist' load a syringe with crystals then add some water to get the meth to dissolve. Logan was finishing up his Gatorade as the GHB began to take effect. He didn't try to resist as 'the chemist' placed a tourniquet on his upper arm. Logan watched as 'the chemist' found a good vein and slipped the needle in, drew back getting a flash of blood before emptying the contents. When the tourniquet was removed Logan began to cough harder then he had the first time. Through his coughs Logan heard 'the chemist' tell the man as he requested, thus one was stronger then the first slam. Logan was breathing really fast as he rode a rush that was much stronger than his first slam as he laid back on the bed. The man stood over Logan as a naked guy came into the room. The guy looked closer to his age as the man left then in the room alone. The guy climbed on top of Logan, looked into his eyes and told Logan to relax as he leaned in for a kiss as he heard someone say that the kids newly poz and his vial load will easily convert the new meat. Once again Logan was lost in the drugs as he willingly accepted his kiss as Logan felt the guys cock stiffen between their bodies. Logan was quickly giving into the drugs and sex not knowing if he'd ever see his family or friends again. As the two were sharing spit and tongues he maneuvered Logan so that Logan could suck stone cock while he got his ass ate for the first time. This was all the lube Logan would get before he had his cherry taken. Once the young guy thought he had a minimal amount if lube for Logan's as he repositioned Logan where he could hook his legs under his arms as he pointed his cock towards Logan's ass. Logan felt the tip hit his ass as the guy moved his hips enough to get his cock right at Logan's hole. The guys pushed his hips forward as his cock began to slip inside his body. Logan couldn't resist the pleasure he was starting to feel as the cock inched its way home until Logan felt three guy's pelvis bump up against his ass. They kissed again as Logan began to not only get his first fuck, but a poz fuck. Logan had no clue what he was getting but the guy fucking him was nicked named 'the gifter'. He was an addict that needed his fix and agreed to get pozzed and become a member of the crew. He'd get the 'fix. He'd need as long as he took as much cum as possible, never went on meds and when he was needed to 'gift' someone he would only be given a small slam and drugs to keep his cock hard. With all that he was known for cumming multiple times and usually big loads. He knew after he was done with the 'deed' he'd get a larger slam and get fucked all night long. Logan felt the chock inside his ass begin to swell as the guy kissed him before looking into his eyes and telling him in broken English that he was giving Logan his first charged load. Logan didn't comprehend the meaning at the time, but once he got the fuck flu, as well as being addicted to the drugs he was being given, he'd understand. In the few hours Logan was fucked by this guy he took 5 loads when the guy pulled out. The guy looked at Logan's hole as a little but of cum seeped out before he roughly stuck a dildo inside his pozzed filled ass. The dildo would force the poz cum deeper inside Logan's body. After a good 5 minutes of the dildo it was roughly pulled out. It was replaced by a brush that would scrap the walls of locks ass mashing sure the bug would get inside his blood.

For some of us it is the norm already.