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So this is a continuation of one of my previous stories... The Party Guest 2 So I sent a message to the organizer of the bareback party for negs only that I had attended before so see if he would let me attend again. He told me that if I was willing to keep his secret and my swab tested neg I was welcome to take part again. And he said I had to keep his secret either way. I of course agreed and told him that his secret was safe with me. The thrill of knowing the secret and knowing the other guys wouldn't was very exciting. When I got there this time there were a total of 9 guys including me, same as last time. Five of the guys were ones who were there last time, the white couple, Pedro the Hispanic guy, Bobby the flamboyant queen and Jordan, the young black twink. Besides those three were a very buff white guy named Bill who looked like a construction worker, an Asian guy named Nyuen, a tall black guy named Tyrell and a hunky Hispanic guy named Juan. I was a little disappointed that Mark wasn't there because I had enjoyed his dick. Again the host gave each one of us a swab, me going first, then Pedro and then the rest of the guys. Like last time he then told us that if it came up neg we were in, but if it was poz we would have to leave. I was a little surprised that my swab came back neg as did all the others except for the white couple and Bobby. They all three looked shocked but they left without protest saying that they must have gotten it from encounters since the last party. I was sad that Bobby had tested poz because I had enjoyed loading up his ass. Again once the host made all the introductions and completed the tests proving all the tests were negative he got out the refreshments and supplies and turned on the music. This time I was really in the mood to do some topping, and since Bobby wasn't there I went right after Jordan the twink. I got behind him started feeling him up and through his shorts I could tell he was wearing panties. His ass felt good and I started to plant some kisses on his supple black neck. He started to pull his pants down and I felt him up more, grabbing some lube from a table I slid some fingers in, causing him to moan out. He dropped his pants and panties fully to the floor and stepped out of them and bent over. I lined my straining hard cock up with his hole and sank in easy. It didn't take long for me to feel my balls start to pull up and I shot my first load of the night deep into his hole. As soon as I had done that I felt hands on my own ass and Pedro forced me down on all fours and slammed his dick into me making me grunt with pain and pleasure. Good thing I'd stretched and lubed before I left home because his thick Hispanic sausage filled my hole and pounded me hard and fast until he blasted in me as quick as I had in the twink. It was only then I had time to take a look around and see that everyone else was just as into it as I was. I could hear moans and groans and balls slapping taints and the sounds of dicks sliding in and out of cummy holes. The whole place smelled like lube, cum and sweat. Pure man sex. It made my cock stiffen again. After that I took a load from the new Hispanic guy Juan and the black guy Tyrell. Wow, that one was great. He had a huge uncut dick and he really gave it to me hard and I cleaned his cock after he pulled out. Still hard, I saw him going after Jordan next. I then gave a load to Bill, who I was surprised to have beg me for my seed since he looked like he would be all top. I noticed over the night that the host had seeded at least all of the new guys that hadn't been there last time, but not me. As the party wrapped up I again lingered until all the other guests had left. The host smiled at me and thanked me for keeping his secret. I just dropped to my knees and took his soft cock in my mouth and started sucking me until it was hard again. He turned me around and sank his cock into my torn up ass and started stroking it in and out of me. He told me he knew I wouldn't be able to resist coming back for another load of his poz seed. I just moaned out "Yessssss give it to me". He then told me he had a secret to share with me. He had doctored Pedro and my tests, and we were both actually poz. He told me "You know you won't be able to stop fucking your wife. If she isn't already, she will also be poz soon". Hearing that my cock spasmed and I shot a load right onto the floor. I knew it was true. I wasn't sure how I would explain that, but I'd deal with it when the time came. He told me that Pedro doesn't even know he's poz. He thinks the test was real, so he will be charging up anyone he fucks between now and the next party. I just asked him "When will the next party be?" He told me in a couple weeks, he'd send me an invite. Pedro had already asked him to make sure he was invited. I can't wait.

This is another continuation of one of my earlier stories... Best Western 3 So last time I posted I had just got a message from the twink guy that he was pregnant. So today I called and got a reservation at the same Best Western in Round Rock. I messaged him back to let him know I'd send him the room number when I got checked in. I also sent a message to the POZ top to let him know I was carrying on the work of spreading his strain. I wasn't expecting to hear back from the POZ top because I figured it would be unlikely that he would be back in Austin again so soon, but surprisingly I got a message back from him in less than an hour saying "I'm still in town because of business. Message me the room number when you are ready". I didn't let the twink know that the POZ top would also be there because I wanted it to be a surprise. Anyway, I was very excited as I drove to the Best Western and checked in. The lady behind the desk gave me a wink and said "Welcome back". She knew from my driver's license that I lived only a few miles away so I am sure she guessed why I was here. I said "Thanks, I really enjoyed my last stay here". Her reply was a big smirk and "Yeah, I bet it wasn't because of our fabulous complementary breakfast. We got some comments from the neighboring rooms so I went and listened myself. Wish I could have watched." I told her that I wouldn't mind because I love being watched, but I'd have to ask my guests. She said "Let me know, I'm off in 10 minutes". I went to the room and got set up and cleaned myself out. I heard a knock on the door and the POZ top was there so I let him in. I asked him about the desk lady and he said "she can watch as long as she stays in the bathroom and doesn't make any noise. I called the front desk and relayed the message. She said she would be there in a few minutes. It wasn't long until there was another knock. It was the desk lady. I let her in and she went to the bathroom to wait. While we were waiting for the twink and his friend to show up I got on my knees and started sucking the POZ top hard. I could hear the lady in the bathroom giggle as I took the big dick in my mouth. The POZ top said "Hey, you gotta do better than that!". She said "Sorry, I'll try". I figured that pretty soon the only sounds people would hear would be raw man sex so it wouldn't matter. About 15 minutes later another knock so the POZ top pulled his dick out of my hungry mouth and answered the door. The twink was there with his friend, also a thin twinky guy. He said he was pleasantly surprised to see the POZ top was there. I knew he would be. What surprised me was that the twink's friend dropped to his knees and took my little cock in his mouth. I'm not used to getting that kind of treatment but the twink told me his friend liked older guys like myself and the POZ top too. He then got on his knees as well and they started taking turns on me as the POZ top was inspecting their tight asses with a lubed finger. Pretty soon he pulled the new twink off my cock and forced him down on all fours, ramming his dick into the tight hole causing the bottom to yelp which he quickly stifled. The POZ top started really pounding him then. Following my mentor's example I also turned around the first twink and slid my cock into his already lubed hole and started giving him all he was worth. The two bottoms were facing each other with looks of pleasure on their faces and they started making out. Man was that a hot sight to see. I could tell the POZ top enjoyed it also because his thrusting started to increase in pace and I could tell by the look on his face he was about to blow a huge charged load deep into the tight hole his dick was working. Sure enough in about a minute he hilted himself and started to groan out. The sight and sound of that pushed me over the edge and I also pumped my tainted seed into the already pregnant twink. As both myself and the POZ top pulled our dripping cocks out I could smell the raw sex... and I heard muffled moans and the sound of busy fingers from the bathroom. Well... she was trying to be quiet. Anyway, nobody but me seemed to notice, or at least they didn't say anything. It wasn't long until the first twink, who had been continuing to make out with his friend, flipped him on his back on the bed and took his legs over his shoulders and slid his cock into the hole that had been well used by the POZ top. He started working on depositing his newly charged seed as well. Before I knew it, the POZ top also pushed me down over the edge of the bed and started working on his second hot load to shoot into my ass. I was in a state of bliss as my hole was worked good and hard by the POZ top making me grunt softly with each thrust. Both the POZ top and the first twink came at the same time, groaning with pleasure as their dicks pulsed. As the POZ top and the two twinks got dressed to leave, the new twink said how much he enjoyed having his cherry taken. Both myself and the POZ top were surprised, and the POZ top asked "You mean your POZ load cherry?". The new twink looked surprised and said "No, I'd never been fucked before". The first twink laughed and said "I didn't tell you that this was a Conversion Party!". The new twink's jaw dropped and he turned white... but as he recovered he said. "Well, I guess that shouldn't have surprised me". I want to do it again soon. The POZ top thanked the first twink for helping spread his strain. The twink replied "My pleasure". That made me smile. After the other guys had left, the desk lady came out of the bathroom, obviously a little discheveled. "WOW! That was HOT! You didn't tell me that this was a Conversion Party either!" I love watching gay porn and pozzing porn is the hottest! That really surprised me, but it turned me on to know. As she also left she said "I can't wait for you guys to come back again". I couldn't either.

Part 24: Jay Arrives “Will, I’m poz.” My brain shut down, these three words, while simple, were too difficult for me to process. “You’re what?” “I’m poz,” he said again. “You’re… but… I…” “I know we left everything off a bit… awkward,” he said, cutting me off, “but I don’t want us to break off communication again. It would kill me if we did.” “I don’t want that either,” I told him. “But, Jay…” “I’ll be in your area in a few days, and I want to stop by to talk. I also want to meet your guy.” “My guy,” I said, watching as Domonic walked back into the room, dick swinging low. Some cum from Peter's ass was still on the tip. “Yeah, I think he’d love to meet you.” “I’m ready to meet him, too,” he said. “My hole is ready, too.” “Right, yeah,” I said. “Your hole. Because you’re poz now, so you can.” “Who’s poz?” Domonic asked. “I’ve lost track of the guys we’ve fucked.” “I’ll talk to you later, Jay,” I said, watching as Domonic’s face lit up. “Bye.” I ended the call, my head swimming. “Jay’s poz?” Domonic exclaimed. “Apparently.” “That’s incredible,” he said, a huge smile on his face. “Isn’t it?” “I… don’t know,” I said. “Will, I know you’re angry that he tricked you into fucking him with a broken condom,” Domonic said, “but it sounds like he really wanted this to happen.” “I can’t believe I pozzed him,” I said. I thought of the night we were last together, the fear I had felt once I saw the broken condom and saw Jay's smile. “Now he’s coming here. Shit, is he going to bring his boyfriend?” “He has a boyfriend?” I nodded. “They met in a park. Scratch that. They fucked in a park.” “Fuck, I need to meet your brother,” Dominic said. “Well, it looks like you will,” I told him. “I can’t believe this.” I sat down on the bed, noticing that my cock was hard again, already dripping pre-cum. I’m so perverted, I thought. Admittedly, there was a part of me that wanted to see him again, and a part of that was sexual. Yes, I wanted to fuck him again, and now that he was poz, I didn’t have to worry about pozzing him… because I already did. “Fuck, this is a mess.” “Do you think he pozzed his boyfriend?” Domonic asked, his own cock growing. “Or, maybe, his boyfriend pozzed him and you didn’t.” “Is that possible?” I asked. “Could be,” he said. “You don’t know how long he’s known. It may not have been you who pozzed him. Maybe you only… pushed him where he’s always wanted to go.” “It is something he’d do,” I said. Jay even said that he took risks when it came to sex. That was the reason he tricked me in the first place. “And do you know what we should do?” he asked, leaning over me, pinning me down to the bed, his erection dripping pre-cum down into my pubic hair. “We should be doing what got you pozzed in the first place.” ** I felt sick leading up to Jay’s arrival. I was excited to see him, but everything involving his pozzing made me nervous. While pozzing Pastor Kline had been the goal, a goal we worked hard to score, pozzing Jay had not been. Even Peter was different with his fucking Lewis and Pastor Kline trying to get his son’s dick in his ass. Everything with Jay made things complicated. I looked down at my arm on which a newly tattooed tally mark looked up at me. While neither Domonic nor I checked to see who had truly gifted Pastor Kline, it didn’t matter as I had been the connection between Pastor Kline and the life he had always wanted. His conversion was my doing. “Be proud of this mark,” Domonic had said as soon as he finished the mark. “Be proud of the fucker you’re becoming.” While I liked the fact that Jay wanted to be closer to me, and while sex with him was incredible, I didn’t want my first pozzing to have been him instead of Pastor Kline. It still felt wrong. “Still nervous?” Domonic asked, coming up behind me and kissing me neck, sending chills throughout my body. Domonic had thought it would be fun to surprise Jay naked. While I liked where his mind was going, I had to convince him to meet Jay wearing clothing… at first. “Extremely,” I told him. “After this, I’ll need you to fuck my brains out.” “Happily,” he said. “Maybe Jay will join.” Before I could answer there was a knock at the door, and my stomach turned. I tried to step forward, but I was frozen. “I’ll get it,” Domonic said, kissing me again. Calm down, I repeated to myself, closing my eyes and trying to slow my pounding heart. I heard voices chatting, their increasing volume a countdown. “So, you haven’t been here before?” Domonic asked Jay, a suitcase behind them. “No one in the family has been here,” Jay said. “I’m the first.” “You’re the first in more ways than one,” Domonic joked. Jay smiled, catching my gaze. “Hey, Will.” “Hey, Jay,” I said, stretching out a hand. “Come on, Will,” Jay said, pushing my hand away and hugging me. “You’ve had your dick shoved up my ass. I think we can do better than shake hands.” My dick jumped slightly at the memory. “Feels like you remember,” Jay said with a smirk, his hand squeezing my ass. “I’ve missed you.” “You too,” I said. Jay looked me over and then scanned my apartment. “So, you two living together?” “Not yet,” Domonic said. I gave him a look which clearly said, “What the fuck?” “It’s not that easy,” I told Jay. “Why not?” Jay asked, finding a seat on the couch. “Alan and I have been fucking for only a few weeks, and we’ve been living together almost the entire time.” “Tell us about Alan,” Domonic said, urging me to join them in the living room. “He’s a great guy,” Jay said. “He’s hot. He’s fit. His cock is huge. He’s the type of guy any parent would be horrified to have their kid dating. And, before you ask, no, we aren’t anything serious. We love fucking, and we bring other guys in to fuck with us. We love fucking outdoors, especially if we could get caught. We’re just having fun. I don’t know if it’ll last.” “But you’re poz?” I asked, finding my voice. “You’re sure about that?” “Absolutely,” Jay said. “I was sick and then got tested.” “And what about Alan?” Domonic asked, covering all the questions he knew I needed to know. “Is he poz, too?” “Sure is,” Jay said, winking. “Because of you?” I asked. “Or, was he already poz when you first fucked?” Jay shook his head. “You’re still upset, aren’t you? Will, come on. I said I’m sorry. What I did with the condom was stupid, but I’m not sorry that I did it. I wanted nothing between us, especially a condom. Now you have this fear that you’re the man who pozzed me acting like a barrier between us. Well, there’s no need. We checked. Alan is my gifter, not you. It’s his strain.” “Are you sure?” Domonic asked. “I knew Will would ask,” Jay said. “We checked. My ass belongs to Alan.” “That’s great news,” Domonic said. “Right, Will?” I felt a weight lift off my shoulders as I stood up and jumped on top of Jay, bringing his lips against mine, kissing him deep. All the anxiety I had stored up over the weeks since I’d last seen Jay disappeared, replaced instead with a burning longing to have Jay’s naked body pressed against mine. “Fuck,” Jay said once I let him come up for air. “I’m glad I checked.” “Me too,” I said, a stupid smile stuck to my face. “Should we relocate this welcoming to somewhere more conducive to group fucking?” Domonic asked. “I’d like a crack at your brother as soon as possible.” “I’m game,” Jay said. “Then let’s go,” I said, climbing off him and pulling him back toward my bedroom where Domonic was already opening the door, ready to fuck us both. “Maybe we should invite everyone over,” Domonic said, pulling his shirt and pants off in record time. “How many men are you two fucking?” Jay asked, his clothes also nearly gone. “Several,” Domonic told him. “Working on converting a married man right now. We’re about to include his 18-year-old student.” “If he agrees,” I added. “Oh, he’ll agree,” Jay said, grabbing my pants and pulling them down along with my underwear, my cock springing up to meet his watering mouth. He stuck out his tongue and licked a drop of pre-cum off the tip, sending chills down my spine. “Fuck, I missed your taste.” “Watching two brothers fuck,” Domonic said, coming around behind me, massaging my shoulders. “There’s nothing hotter.” “Except having you join in,” Jay said, admiring Domonic’s body. “Will, I’ve been desperately waiting for you to fuck me again, but I’m hoping you won’t mind if your boyfriend fucks my ass first?” “Fine by me,” I told him. “I think I’ll find some use of your mouth.” “Fill him up on both ends?” Domonic asked. “Meet in the middle?” “We can try,” I told him. Jay jumped on the bed, his ass hanging out over while leaving enough room for me to be over his head. Jay’s body was just as amazing as I remembered it. As I climbed onto the bed, my hand ran along his muscles, feeling his warm skin. “I’ll go in first,” Domonic said, jerking his cock to life. “Will, I want you to fuck his throat after. I don’t want your dick in his mouth when I shove inside his ass. He’ll bite your cock off.” “Open him up first,” I told Domonic. Domonic inspected Jay’s hole and smiled. “He doesn’t need me to,” he said. “Looks like your brother has been working his hole open pretty well.” “I had to,” Jay said, looking up at me. “I knew I wanted Will’s dick again, and I needed to be ready for him. That, and he said that your cock is a monster.” “A monster ready to ravage,” Domonic said as he started eating Jay’s hole, sending my brother’s body into a quaking fit. I jerked off watching Domonic and Jay, seeing the two men who meant the most to me in the whole world finally together. A jolt shot up through my ass, causing me to jump. I looked down and found Jay’s hand on my ass, his middle finger pushing at my hole. “Mind if I massage your prostate while your boyfriend eats my hole?” Jay asked. "Alan does it to me all the time. It feels great." “Go ahead,” I told him, leaning down and kissing him. Jay stuck his finger into his mouth and wet it, returning it to my hole. Slowly, he pushed it inside, moving around in search of my prostate. “Ready?” Domonic asked, squirting some collected cum from the fridge on his cock. “Shove it in me hard,” Jay growled, looking up at me. “I fucking love this family,” Domonic said, smiling. He grabbed Jay’s legs and lined up his cock, nodding to me. In a swift thrust, he buried the entirety of his length inside Jay, causing my brother’s finger to disappear into my ass, hitting my prostate. My head was thrown back as his finger curled, pushing down, sending powerful waves of pleasure throughout my body. At the same time, Jay’s back lifted off the bed, his face contorted as Domonic’s dick stretched his hole to new widths and lengths. “Fuck,” Domonic cried, watching as we Ryder brothers rode the waves of pleasure shaking our bodies to their very core. “This is going to be fun.” ____________________________________________________________________________________________________ I'm splitting this chapter in two because it was too long. I'll try to get another chapter up next week, and then I'll need to take a Sunday or two off. For anyone upset that Will isn't the one who pozzed Jay, don't worry...

**This is fantasy and fiction. And the purpose of the article is not to encourage unsafe sex. Any resemblance to someone's life is purely coincidental. Nothing in this work should in any way be construed as medical advice or instruction.** Chapter 6. The men and Tom walked back to the blanket where Mark was already waiting for them. Tom settled down on the blanket between Mark and Ric and Andrew. Mark stroked Tom's buttocks and noted that surprisingly quickly we were back. Mark's fingers caressed Tom's hole and suddenly Mark's finger sank into Tom. Tom was shocked when Mark pulled his finger away and smelled the finger and then put it in his mouth. Tom licked his finger clean and noted that there was fresh sperm in the hole. Immediately, both Andrew and Ric began to tell how willingly the young cumhole had offered his ass in the toilet. The horny puppy hadn't even asked for a condom or asked to pull out before ejaculation. Tom had willingly taken both raw cocks in his ass and allowed himself to be spermed twice in the middle of the dirty toilet. Anyone could have walked in the toilet mid-fucking. Probably the whore would have given him a breed hole too, guessed Andrew. Looks like Mark has found a real cum hungry slut, continued Ric. Tom was surprised that Mark wasn't angry. He was actually just meowing contentedly. Tom noticed that Mark's cock was hard and pointing towards the sky. There was a shiny drop of pre-cum on the end of the cock. Mark reached out and pulled Tom to his side. Mark urged Tom to climb on top of him and ride his hard cock. Tom obeyed kindly and Mark's cock sank easily into the slippery newly seeded hole. There was a wet sound from the hole as Tom pumped himself up and down Mark's cock. Very quickly a group of men formed around, all of them jerking excitedly at the sight. Mark poked Tom's ass with quick and strong jerks. Very quickly Mark roared and emptied his own bags into the young slut's fucked hole. The men around Tom and Mark sprayed their own sperm on Tom, so that he was almost completely covered of cum. After this, Mark told Tom that it was time to go. Mark thinks it would be pointless for Tom to wipe the sperm off his body. Mark figured that the other men on the beach would be happy to watch at the sperm covered slut.

I've been discovering some cruisy areas in the city the past two months. If anyone is in Los Angeles, hit me up to join me on this journey. The last fuck I had was at a park nearby my apartment that attracts an eclectic mix of horny dudes from 11p until about 3a. I left an event buzzed so I was on a mission to blow this load without any app games. I was stroking watching someone suck two dudes (I love watching more than participating sometimes), then a tallish late 20's/early 30's toned white dude came up to me with a hoodie on, dropped his black basketball shorts and presented his delicious fat white ass to me. I had to stick my cock inside immediately. I felt some else's cum drip out, making me rock hard. I pumped a fat load into him then sent him on his way.

I have practically the same things every year. - finding a lover - career success - more porn work - improving my physique - doing shows (used to be specific operas when I had a performing company) - new body mod When I wrote the list for 2023, I realized this was the same list I wrote for 2022 but with worse handwriting.

Well it has gone midnight here in the UK, so time to wish you all a Happy New Year 2023. For those of us that are shameless cum dumps, What will our load tallies be this year? I wish and hope that whether you be top, vers or bottom that you get the sexual fulfilment that you desire this year, the world during 2022 has gradually opened up to be more like pre covid times, and so likewise, have many holes, all gratefully receiving as much cum and piss as they can. For this I thank all those guys who willingly top and fulfil our desires. Here is to 2023, if you're chasing I wish you luck this year, if you're not that's fine too, and to those of you that are toxic, please help the chasers out, but not to the detriment of your own health. Happy New Year everyone! RawUK x

**This is fantasy and fiction. And the purpose of the article is not to encourage unsafe sex. Any resemblance to someone's life is purely coincidental. Nothing in this work should in any way be construed as medical advice or instruction.** ~~~~~~~ Chapter 5. Tom woke up the next day with Mark under his arm. It was almost noon already. Tom would have loved to have Mark's raw cock again, but Mark already had other plans to make Tom's birthday weekend unforgettable. After a quick cafe breakfast, Mark wanted to take Tom to the beach to enjoy the beautiful sunny weather. Tom regretted that he can't go because he doesn't have his swimming trunks with him. Mark stated that it is not a problem because there is no need to wear any clothes at this beach. If he wanted, Tom could very well use his sperm-stained jockstraps. Mark thinks it might even be a good idea because the jockstraps frame Tom's ass perfectly. After a while, they arrived by car at the beach parking lot. Mark undressed himself completely, but Tom left his Jockstraps on. There were many men lying in the sun on the beach. Some alone, couples and groups. Tom had never seen so many cocks. Tom found it strange and arousing that many men had cocks standing up, but they didn't even try to cover them up. Tom also saw how some men jerked off each other or some took blowjobs from others in the middle of the beach. Mark led them to the middle of the beach to a place where he had friends. Mark placed their blanket attached to the blanket of the other two men. The men seemed to be the same age as Mark. The men were Mark's friends Ric and Andrew. Tom felt strange shaking hands with naked men he didn't know. Both men had thick metal penis rings around their cocks. But the men were all natural and complimented Tom's Jockstarps. One of them joked that it would be nice to smell Tom's jockstrap pouch. The cocks Tom saw, the obscene words stiffened Tom's cock. Fortunately, he had jockstraps for protection after all. Ric and Andrew's cocks were also clearly stiffened after Tom and Mark's arrival. Tom lay on the blanket in the middle with a naked Mark on one side and Andrew and Ric on the other. Men's chats were always related to sex, cocks and fucking. Tomia blushed when Mark uninhibitedly told about their last night. Mark even told how Tom had been waiting with his ass up for the unknown man with his eyes covered. And how Tom had ripped off the condom and placed Mark's raw cock in Tom's hole. Andrew and Ric tease Tom by calling him a proper cumslut and a cum hole. After a while, Tom's drinking soda started to pee and he asked where the toilet was. Andrew and Ric stated that they also have a need, so they can go show Tom. Tom started walking with the naked men towards the other end of the beach. The men's semi-rigid cocks swayed as they walked and Tom had to blink at them. Finally they got to the toilet and the men walked to the urinal. They clearly left a place for Tom between them, which Tom shyly settled into. Tom's cock was already completely hard when he exposed it from the pouch of the jockstraps. Andrew and Ric had already emptied their bladders and began rubbing their organs in front of Tom. Nothing came of Tom's peeing as Andrew placed his hand on Tom's butt and moved his fingers towards Tom's hole. Very quickly the finger was inside Tom and Tom had to take support from the wall with both hands in order to open his ass better for Andrew. Without Tom realizing it, Andrew's finger had switched to Ric's cock. The men took turns fucking 18-year-old Tom's ass in the beach toilet. Finally, both men injected their sperm into Tom's ass. Tom was a little embarrassed by the way he had let two old men he almost didn't know cum on him in the toilet. What worried him the most was whether Andrew and Ric were going to tell Mark about this and what Mark would say about it. I hope Mark doesn't get mad and think he's a slut.

Risk equals pleasure to me. Total risk - no condoms, no prep, no questions - gives me total pleasure.

Chapter 1 Tom was on all fours on a cheap motel bed. Tom's eyes were covered with a blindfold and Tom was wearing only jockstraps. Tom's tight ass was up and aimed at the motel door, which was ajar. It was Friday and Tom's 18th birthday. Tom was nervous and he was excited at the same time. Tom had been planning his birthday for over six months. He had hoped to lose his virginity that day. Tom had told his parents that he was going to spend his 18th birthday weekend with a friend who lives in a nearby bigger city. Tom had traveled to the city, but not to his friend's house, but to the cheapest motel possible, where the room had its own entrance directly from the yard. For several months now, Tom had been messaging different men on Grinder and told them that he was coming to town on Friday and would like to meet someone. Tom had thought of giving his own virginity as his own birthday gift to the man of his choice. But he hadn't told anyone online that it was his birthday. He had told the men that He was a virgin, and that safe sex was mandatory. Tom had decided that on Friday he would lose his boyhood to the man of his choice at the Grinder, and on Saturday he would explore the city's nightlife. He was already looking forward to getting to the Gay bar for the first time and later visiting the Gay sauna. He could calmly get to know this new world opening in front of him. Maybe also meet an older man who could introduce him to the scene better. Older men interested Tom more than boys his own age. Among the men he met in Grinder, Tom had decided to choose a 58-year-old man whose nickname was DarkAngel64 for his first meeting. His pictures pleased Tom and the man was a total top. The pictures showed everything but the man's face. Tom was especially excited by the pictures where the man was dressed in black leather chaps, leather jockstraps and only a leather harness on his upper body. The front of the jockstraps looked big and inviting. The man was muscular and very lean. The man's blood vessels were clearly visible under the skin. Tom was excited by the thought that DarkAngel64 would be the first man to push himself into Tom's tight, untouched and willing asshole. For several weeks just thinking about it made Tom's cock hard and leak a lot of pre-cum. Tom had been wearing the same Aussiebum white Classic Jockstraps continuously for a month. The front pouch of the jockstraps was full of yellow stains caused by pre-cum and sperm. At least twice a day, Tom took off his jockstraps and breathed through them as he went through the messages he received on Grinder from older men. Every time, however, he ended up looking at DarkAngel64's pictures and jerked himself off. Tom's flat stomach was sprayed with sperm, he dried it with jockstraps. After this he put the jockstraps back on. Tom's lean and slightly muscular body looked good in jockstraps. Tom was the tallest in his class and his cock was longer and thicker than average. However, in Tom's opinion, his best side was behind him. His buttocks looked generous in the jockstraps. He hopes his bubble bottom is good enough to give to DarkAngel64 on Tom's 18th birthday.

Last night. New Year. Went to a house party in the neighborhood. Mostly the neighborhood families and their kids. One boy about 19 or 20 was there. He was super cute, tall at 190cm, lean, blond, flipped long hair like all the Dutch boys do. He was sort of staring at me all night and so at about 2330 I walked up to him and asked who he was at the party with...with his parents, home from university. We made our introductions and I could tell something was up with this kid. So, I offered him another drink, was a little overly touchy as we chatted. Midnight came in and everyone was kissing and screaming so I figured now was a chance to see what the kid was made of and I pulled him in for a hug and a kiss. I thought I would test him and opened my mouth a bit...well, he was already ahead of me and we had a deep wet sloppy kiss. I grabbed his ass, then we broke said happy new year to everyone else...they all went outside to set off the fireworks but here was the kid hanging back in the house with me. We looked at each other and then I motioned with my eyes upstairs, and went upstairs, he quickly followed. We immediately started kissing, he said he had needed to get fucked all week and he was so horny. I pushed him down to his knees and he immediately undid my pants and started sucking my cock, getting it very wet with his spit. Then he stood up, kissed me, dropped his pants and turned around and bent over. The sound of the fireworks shooting outside as I pushed my rock hard cock into his ass, he moaned a bit then pushed in....we pumped for nearly ten minuted before I pulled his hips in tight and shot my load deep inside. He stood up, turned around, kissed me, then stroked his cock till he shot a load into his hand...he licked the cum off his fingers and I couldn't resist I kissed him deep with the cum still on his lips. We kissed some more, said Happy New Year. traded whatsapp numbers and went back to the party...I'm rock hard now as I just texted him asking if he was ready for round two.

Part 3 - The Prophecy Christian was in bed asleep when Connor arrived back from his shower, he had some idea that he going off for sex in the midst of their research might be the reason for his behaviour. Not wanting to risk any more upset he climbed in to the other bed turning the light off and fingering the crucifix he now wore around his neck before falling asleep. When he woke the following morning he saw that Christian was already awake sitting up in bed and writing, he watched him for several minutes waiting for him to acknowledge his existence at least. Connor got out of bed "Is there something wrong?" he asked getting dressed. "No" Christian replied putting his notepad down and getting up finding his clothes. Connor was not fooled and felt a little tension between them "Need to be there in two hours". Christian nodded getting dressed "Let’s get some breakfast first" he replied. "So what did you find out about that tourist?" Connor asked over breakfast. Christian looked up at him "Jacques Boufan stayed at the Gydna Guest House" he said. Connor looked at him and he explained what he had discovered that the following morning Jacques was said to have checked out of the guest house and going south to Bram. He liked how excited Christian got when having done research that yielded results. Christian went on explaining that he was never seen that morning only by the guest house owner, a young man called Marcin Cwik. Other than that no one else saw him or could ever identify him as being in Bram. French police came here to help search for him along with his family, primarily focusing on the guest house and the route south he would have taken. Christian put down his cup and told Connor that the search was halted six months after his disappearance, there was no trace of him anywhere, it was like he vanished off the face of the earth. Connor nodded "Sorry I put my cock ahead of our work" he said apologising. "Doesn't matter" Christian said shrugging, "But I did a search on this Marcin Cwik" he added. "You know something!" Connor exclaimed looking excited. "Cwik family resided in the village of Travenni" Christian said then paused waiting. Connor raised his eyebrow "And let me guess, they were wiped out by this Kovalek?" he asked. Christian smiled "That is what I thought, their youngest son was never found" he said. "Coincidence or do you think it is all connected and not a myth after all?" Connor asked chuckling away. Christian laughed "Got to be a myth. Let us see what this Grazie Borsch has to say" he said. Connor nodded then looked up quickly "Borsch?" he asked, "Why does that ring a bell". "Does it?" Christian responded, "I tried doing some research on her but got nothing". They stood up and went back to their bedroom, Christian put his notepad in his rucksack and stood up to find Connor standing by his side looking at him. He leaned forward quickly kissing him but Christian pushed him away. "Please stop Connor" Christian said blushing a little, "Don't complicate things" he said. "I am sorry. I get caught up in sex at times" Connor replied hating that he was pushed away. In truth Christian was growing fond of Connor in many ways, but there was a lack of anything coming from Connor, he just seemed to want a friend with benefits. They left the guest house and followed the detailed instructions of the priest to find Alterman House, all the while Connor was trying to remember why the name was familiar. His head was so full of information that he was struggling to order it to make sense. They turned off the road noticing they were pretty close to Vadimov estate and found what they were looking for. Alterman House was a small cottage surrounded by fields of garlic growing all around, devoid of any trees affording open views and in the distance the Vadimov estate could just be seen. Grazie sat there at the table reading the small book she kept under lock and key in a box adorned with crosses and varnished with garlic oil. Inheriting the gift of being a seer she was a direct descendant of the women in her family right back to the first seer who wrote the original Travenni prophecy. Many of the locals thought she was just another crazy woman in the Borsch family who lived at Alterman House. Clasping the book in both hands with her eyes closed she waited and slowly the images came to her. A figure travelling to a house in a snowy landscape uncovering the truth of their identity for those in the house knew the secrets. Opening her eyes she looked down at the Berkhoff family tree then turned the paper face down and placed the book on top. She glanced out of the window and saw the two young men walking up the long path to the house. Christian stopped wondering if this lady had a garlic fetish "Grows a lot of garlic" he said smirking, "A lot of garlic in fact". Connor smiled at least he was talking again "So would I living around here with all these tales and myths" he replied. The door opened and Grazie stood there "Good morning!" Connor called out smiling at her. Inclining her head acknowledging them but clearly staring at Connor "Hi, I am Christian and this is Connor" Christian said. She looked again at Christian and Connor then on the wall behind her she looked in the mirrors at their reflections before turning back and inviting them in. The action caused the two lads to look at each other wondering what that was all about. "Is that a Romanian tradition?" Christian asked as she closed the door. Grazie looked at him "You have a lot to learn young man" she said in perfect English. "Oh are you English?" Connor asked picking up on it. "No" Grazie replied inviting them to sit, "I am of Romanian, Hungarian and Russian descent". They made themselves comfortable "You show reflection and walk through garlic so pose no danger" she said. Christian nodded understanding now "But we are not vampires" he said finding it amusing and glancing at Connor. Connor chuckled "It is not amusing" Grazie said sharply, "Inviting vampires in to your home is dangerous". "I apologise Ms Borsch" Connor said, "That is what we wish to find out, if they are real or myth for our research". Grazie smiled "Of course they are" she said simply, "Please you may call me Grazie" she added, "Please sit down". "Have you seen one Grazie?" Christian asked quickly getting his notepad out. Grazie laughed "You do not see them young man. I told you, you have a lot to learn". Christian looked at Connor then back at Grazie "If that is the case, how do you know they exist then?" he asked. "You feel them, but by then if your blood is clean it is too late unless you are protected" Grazie replied. A silence prevailed for a moment as they got comfortable "What is it you really seek here?" she asked. "Well the priest said you knew more about some prophecy" Connor replied. Grazie stared at him then leaned forward "Are you of Berkhoff descent?" she asked out of the blue. Christian looked at Connor "I... Sorry why do you think that?" Connor asked sounding shocked. Grazie looked down at the paper "I am a seer from the Borsch family" she replied. "But your family name Borsch, it is familiar to me" Connor said racking his brains again. Grazie smiled "My great grandmother was Lettie Arno Borsch is that who you refer to" she enquired. "Of course" Connor replied with his mouth open, "Travenni 1865" he said, "She wrote the prophecy in the book". Grazie looked at him "You have the book?" she asked curiously and he nodded, "Good". Christian sat there looking even more confused "Is it with the right person?" she asked. "What is going on?" Christian asked looking annoyed. "You remember this" Connor said showing the photo of the writings. "Yes you said it was in a book at your house" Christian replied and Connor nodded and he suddenly got it. "My great grandmother" Grazie said, "She was from a long line or seers in the family". Christian sat back writing in his notepad "Can you prove Kovalek is real then?" he asked. Grazie looked curiously at him "Why do you seek him?" she asked, "Nothing good will come of it". She then turned to Connor "Read me my ancestor’s words you have in the book please". Connor nodded and opened his laptop up and began reading it from the photo he had "When the time comes seek perpetual daylight as your only saviour. For the young Kovalek son lives by night and never dies, the family at his knees now gone and a sibling who disappeared without trace and lived a secret life" Grazie put her hand up to stop him. "Kovalek killed his own family but Larissa his sister survived" she said interpreting it, "Carry on". Connor looked down and continued "The village of Travenni is in danger of being wiped out through his anger and search for the one, yet he know not of when they will appear. His appearance spells doom for your soul, the flicker of a shadow in the corner of your eye, his icy breath behind you chills your spine, the deathly accuracy when he takes his victim. A sharp gasp of breath taken by your mouth as your eyes flutter. The force of your beating heart pumps harder quickening the process until it stops beating, its purpose devoid of meaning in your now lifeless body" she raised her hand gain to stop him. "You understand he killed every resident of Travenni over several nights" Grazie said. "And your family?" Christian asked beating Connor to the question, "I mean your family survived through this?". "Look around, he could not step foot here for fear of burning his soul" she replied. "Garlic" Connor said to which Grazie nodded, "And the rest?" he asked. "He presents himself in full to the one yet he waits for them" Grazie explained. Christian leaned forward "So if he bites does your heart beats faster?" he asked sounding confused. Grazie nodded "You will pump blood harder expediting the taking of your life. Continue" she said. "Thank you Grazie, having all this interpreted is amazing" Connor said excitingly and looked at Christian who had a don't believe a word of it look, he continued reading "An ability to control one’s mind from a close distance, you feel a madness taking over but it makes him weak to invade, he is destined to control others in his quest" she raised her hand and he stopped waiting patiently. "He has the power to control your thoughts but it exposes him, weakens him" Grazie explained. Connor looked at Christian "Has he ever taken control of anyone?" he asked. She looked at them "Marcin Cwik is believed to serve him. Continue" she said, “So they say”. "Is there any evidence he does?" Christian quickly asked and by her silence they wondered. "Well?" Connor asked seeking an answer. Grazie nodded "He runs the Gydna guest house, the villagers are blind to his passing years" she confirmed. Christian wanted to ask another question but she raised her hand silencing him and Connor continued "You can only see him if he presents himself to you, his touch can freeze your body and thoughts. His icy blue eyes so mesmerising pulling you under his spell for he shall take them to serve his own need, his way of getting close to the one. His manifestation drives only a purpose and quest seeking each of the Berkhoff family ancestors. The one who carries the blood of purity that will unleash and free him from perpetual darkness. Yet he shall not kill the one who carries the blood of purity, only by existence and willingness can their blood mix. He will find the one who remains, he will taste their purity and see the light of day, too much purity is blurred and could spell disaster" again Grazie raised her hand. Grazie nodded "They are the words of my ancestor indeed" she said and began completing the interpretation "He will appear to those who are close to the one, use them to gain their trust and leading the one to his destiny. They will either be cursed or their blood extracted. He cannot kill the one as once their blood entwines it will bring his demise" she explained carefully. Connor understood "If he drinks the blood of the one he can appear in daylight?" he asked. "Indeed" Grazie said smiling at his understanding, "That is why the Berkhoff family hide their descendants". "So had the one" Christian said emphasising it, "Have they appeared or died?" he asked. Grazie stared blankly at him "The one descends from Berkhoff lineage" she repeated then looked at Connor. Grazie turned the piece of paper over and began running through the Berkhoff family "The priest told me you got as far as Larissa Kovalek as she is the last listed family member" she said watching both guys nod. "Larissa knew there was something wrong with her brother Gregor, she ran off with her best friend and married him when she was 19 years old. His name was Avram Berkhoff and their union brought two great ancient families together, you can see it here in the family tree" she said showing them the document which they read. Avram Berkhoff 1814-1883 căsătorit Larisa Kovalek 1810-1891 - son Artem Berkhoff 1831-1918 căsătorit Marie Schlossheim 1833-1920 - son Vishy Berkhoff 1833-1917 căsătorit Louisa Vanreyman 1840-1927 - son Maksim Berkhoff 1838-1930 căsătorit Della Ionescu 1838-1925 Artem Berkhoff 1831-1918 căsătorit Marie Schlossheim 1833-1920 - daughter Larisa Berkhoff 1861-1936 căsătorit Armin Rhyberg 1856-1937 Vishy Berkhoff 1833-1917 căsătorit Louisa Vanreyman 1840-1927 - son Joseph Berkhoff 1861-1962 căsătorit Sara Dragalescu 1875-1963 Connor looked up at Grazie wondering why it stopped in 1963 "What about the rest?" he asked. Grazie nodded "Maksim Berkhoff and Della Ionescu are the line of consequence" she replied. "But then why is it not shown here?" Connor asked looking at the document again. "It is due to the prophecy" Grazie replied, "Trace of lineage was removed to protect them". "The same prophecy the priest told us about?" Christian questioned looking up from his notepad. Grazie nodded "Maksim Berkhoff was he the one, the pure blood that is written about?" Connor asked. She opened the book "Almost. You are beginning to understand. Maksim was close to pure blood and when he married Della Ionescu who also came from an ancient noble family of whole bloodied Romanian ancestry their son became the first combined blood which saw the purity rise. By that time Maksim understood the prophecy they left Romania to protect himself and his family, they went in to hiding. The rest of the Berkhoff family were wiped out and they say it was Kovalek's doing. Maksim and Della gave birth to a son in 1865 called Razvan, he in turn had a son called Sylvan born in 1898 who bore the first physical sign of a pure blood generation in the making. Sylvan died in 1985 with his wife giving birth to two sons, Ilyor Berkhoff in 1963 and Maksim Berkhoff in 1977. Both sons were left in churches on different sides of the world in order to protect them. They grew up out of harms way like any other child would do, new names were given to remain anonymous, both boys knew of the prophecy through discreet channels. Importantly they knew what to do and retain silence to keep themselves safe. It is known that Sylvan's son Maksim bore a stronger pure blood mark, he married Maria O'Connell of Celtic ancestry and they birthed three children. One son is rumoured to be the sole pure blood and bearer of the real mark of a purity. Maksim and his wife understood the significance and what must be done, in daylight they travelled to a different country. Leaving their child behind they headed to a safe haven in the farthest northern reaches where Kovalek could not go" she said closing the book. Connor thought for a moment "So they had three children. Do you know where they are?" he asked. "That I do not" Grazie replied, "They had three sons, Maksim, Benedict and Joshua". "It all seems so farfetched when you hear about it" Connor remarked a little sceptically. Grazie looked at him "I understand, but you must not doubt what is seen and the prophecy" she warned him. Connor was trying to keep an open mind "There is no evidence of truth if Kovalek really exists" he said kindly. "It is incredibly interesting though" Christian said writing, "But yeah" he added brushing it away. "You believe the gift of a seer even less?" Grazie asked. "Prove it" Christian replied looking at her, "Still this all seems way to in depth for us". Grazie looked at Connor "Not at all, it is for a reason you were sent to me" she replied. It was the way she looked at him that unnerved Connor "What reason is that?" he asked. Grazie looked up as the front door opened "Ah my son Evan has arrived" she said smiling. Evan walked in to the dining room of the cottage catching both Connor and Christian's eyes immediately, he stood five feet ten inches, blond hair and emerald green eyes. He was 23 years old and one of five children Grazie had given birth to, what stood out the most was his physique. His height and build was strong and his generous muscle proportion showed just under the sleeve of his t-shirt. Yet his looks were quite soft and loving and they were finding it hard not to stare at him. "Mamă I hope you bring me here for good reason" Evan said kissing her on both cheeks. "I do Evan. This is Christian and this young man is Connor" Grazie said. Evan shook hands with Christian then looked at Connor and his mother "într-adevăr" he said. "Speak in English please Evan. Yes really!" she exclaimed causing Connor to look at them both. Evan tentatively held out his right hand and could already feel the energy emitting from Connor. He looked at his mother again then Connor grabbed hold of his hand and Evan rolled his head back gripping hold of Connor hands tightly in return. He could feel a cold heat radiating from Evan's hand before he let go quickly getting freaked out. Evan looked at his mother again and nodded. "Sit" Grazie said to Evan, "My son is the only male in our ancestry to inherit several gifts from birth" she told them. "His looks" Christian said mumbling quietly to himself in amusement. Evan threw Christian a bewitching smile that had him flustered "Yes those as well" he said. "Evan stop it!" Grazie said telling him off, "I sense you are of kindred spiritual love". "She means gay" Evan replied smiling at his mother and Christian giggled avoiding eye contact. "So tell me. What did you just see holding my hand?" Connor asked with a hint of irony. Evan smirked "You had sex last night, your body is full of torn emotions" he replied. "Evan has the seer gift of past and present and immediate future" Grazie informed them. Evan nodded "Mother here has the prophecy gift, to see way into the future" he said. Connor sat there in silence "What has got in to you?" Christian asked looking worried. "It frightened you didn't it Connor?" Evan asked, "You saw through and in to my thoughts". He still sat there in silence "We can help you uncover what you seek" Grazie said, "But you must be prepared". Christian looked even more sceptical and Grazie noticed "Hold your hand out palm down". Christian grinned "Are you going to tell me my fortune?" he asked. Grazie glared at him "I am not a fortune teller, they pretend for money" she said. "Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you" Christian said apologising profusely. Grazie nodded to his hand so Christian raised his arm and held it over the table palm down never expecting anything real to come out of this, he gave Connor a cynical look. He was curious to see if this was all a gimmick and a pack of lies, after all he had no idea what his future held. Grazie placed her left palm facing upwards touching Christian’s, her right hand palm down on top and she pressed lightly. Connor was in half a mind to video it, but instead he recorded it on his phone, even he found himself waiting with a little excitement as they delved in to this strange world. Grazie looked at Christian then softly closed her eyes "You believe less than you speak. You have a mind full of knowledge that you will use to great credit in your life. You do not express identification with Christ's death and resurrection. Your heart will belong to one, it has yet to be reciprocated and forge your binding, and you must open your heart and speak the truth to your chosen one. You will never waiver from your heart’s desire for they will be the one person who can walk through life with you. There will be times when this will be tested, your closeness brings with it a danger yet to be realised. You must be prepared to accept the danger then defend yourself and ultimately him. In daylight without night the reciprocation of your heart’s desire will come and stand in front of you, binding you both" she let go of his hand. Christian rubbed his hand grinning "That is a lot of riddles" he said feeling how cold his hand now felt. Grazie looked at him "You must go to the church and be baptised" she said looking serious. Connor now chuckled thinking it was silly "How did you know I am not baptised?" Christian asked. "Christ is not in your soul" Grazie said, "The blessing of baptism will help keep you safe, without it you will see darkness". The look put Christian on edge and he nodded "I will ask the priest" he replied playing alone. Connor now had a serious look on his face "Okay my turn" he said holding his hand. Grazie shook her head "No. I cannot read your prophecy. You alone must write it and change what was seen" she replied. Connor looked upset "Come on you can't scare me like you did with Christian" he said laughing. "She didn't scare me" Christian retorted looking annoyed. "To read your future can alter events" Grazie said, "Your future is for you to write, not to be told". Connor stood up "Really this is gone on far too long, we didn't come here for all this clap trap". "Sit down" Evan said looking annoyed at him, “You have no idea what you will face” he added. Connor sat holding his hand out "You read it then" he demanded, "I want real proof you are not playing us" he added. Grazie looked at her son "Evan can tell you who you are, you may not appreciate what you discover". "I am adopted" Connor said, "I was found in a church on Christmas day" he added. Christian put a hand on his shoulder "Don't give too much away" he said smirking, "I want to see what they know". Evan looked at Connor "Do you wish to uncover your truth?" he asked giving him. Connor took a moment thinking "There is no turning back, but you will have to know eventually" Evan said. "Well I do not really have a lot to lose" Connor said smirking like it was a joke. "I can tell you more" Evan said looking at Connor, "But you have to be prepared and to know all". Connor suddenly freaked out at the sound of this "I need some air for a moment" he said standing and leaving. "Go with him" Grazie said to Evan, "If he agrees you need to stand by him" she said to Christian. Christian looked at Grazie "Right. You are both a bit odd" he said in a hushed tone. Grazie laughed then looked at him "Having these sort of gifts does you make you slightly odd". "It is just we have never come across anything like this, or even expected to" Christian replied sitting back in the chair. "Connor will depend much on you to keep his sanity" Grazie warned him, "For when he knows...". Christian stopped her "This is all related to him?" he asked, "To this Kovalek vampire?". He already knew what the answer was and Grazie nodded her head, he did wonder if the strange looks Connor got from the priest and Grazie was the key. It was a look like they had seen him before and why they now found themselves sat in this cottage surrounded by fields of garlic, mirrors and religious symbols. Connor stood outside in the garden, the air filled with the smell of garlic growing all around him. Inside he was feeling a sense of dread and fear. It was the fear of the unknown that caused him to react this way, he never imagined he could be faced with knowing his true identity. Was this all a joke he asked himself, was this the way the locals kept the rumours alive to increase tourism. Evan appeared and stood by him "You find this all very strange. A joke I am guessing" he said. Connor glanced at him "I... Yes of course" he replied, "But then why does it frighten me?" he asked. "I get it. When I first found my power I literally pissed myself" Evan said smiling, "Seeing peoples lives scared me". Connor chuckled nervously "It is better for you to know than hide, face it head on" Evan said. "Evan, can I ask you one question?" Connor asked gazing out over the horizon. Evan nodded "You can ask one question, but make it the right one" he replied. Connor let out a anguished moan then looked at him "Why did the priest send us here?". "Oh. That was not what I was expecting" Evan replied, "Look in your soul and ask yourself that". Connor looked at him "Enough the mystic crap Evan and answer me" he demanded. Evan laughed "You know why you were sent here, search in your soul" Evan said softly. Connor looked at him and found the question "Are the Kovalek and Berkhoff family to do with me?". "Yes" Evan replied looking slightly sheepish, "I can tell you who your real parents are. Your family line". Connor looked down at the ground "Me being here was not just random research then?" he asked. Evan chuckled "Actually it was." he replied, "But my mother knew the pure blood was coming this year". Connor smirked "Did she tell you that yesterday?" he asked cheekily. Evan laughed "No, she saw it coming in the year 2000, she knew the pure blood had been born". "Of course she did" Connor said shaking his head in disbelief, "Hang on I was born in the year 2000" he said. Evan nodded "You will need our help Connor. We have all waited for you for many years" he said looking at him. "Help in what? Completing our research?" Connor asked. Evan picked a bulb of garlic "What faces you is not simple, you must rewrite the prophecy to save us all". Connor laughed unable to hide his nerves "I will to be at your side Connor" Evan added. "What lovers?" Connor asked glancing at him. Evan smirked "No. My grandmother told me that your arrival is my destiny when I was 10" he said. Connor glanced at him "Has anyone told you before how crazy you sound?" he asked smiling. "I keep my gift secret. There are three of us assigned to protect you" Evan said, "You are to own your destiny". Connor looked him in the eye and saw a serious look in him "No going back" Connor said. "No. You have to know Connor. And by knowing it will keep you safe" Evan told him. Connor looked at the mirror behind him taking a deep breath "I am ready" he said. He felt a calmness come over him and wondered if that deep in his soul he understood that the lives of the Kovalek and Berkhoff family were something to do with him. If that was the case and this was not all a load of staging he had to understand and accept that. It didn't stop him from being concerned about how this would burden others around him. Evan returned with Connor following on behind, when he looked at Christian he noticed a worried and anxious look on his face like he already had some idea. Connor now understood that Christian could be in danger if he denied the truth any longer. Connor sat down "Evan, tell me things from my childhood that no one knows" he demanded. Evan nodded "Of course. You are testing my powers, I understand" he said, "Hand, palm up for the past". Connor did as he was told and Christian began recording as Evan took hold of his hand. "Confusion reigned from the eyes looking down at you on the day celebrating the birth of Christ. For twelve months passed before you were adopted and blessed on the exact day and place where you were found. A benefactor left the book on the doorstep to an old manor house with instruction. An educator added the book to his room of literature and inside my ancestors hand writing telling of Travenni" he said, Evan stopped speaking looking at Connor who strangely knew that he was to nod his head for him to continue. Evan smiled and closed his hands tighter around his and closed his eyes "A pretty village divided by a stream. A stream where you play during the long days, you hold a net and a jar, laughing with your friend. Not just any friend, he is one who you grow with and remain close to this day. An older man sits on the bridge talking to you then disappears back to the crumbling walls around his mansion. A frost covered field with a wood of ancient trees, your friend falls from a height, a snapping branch. His leg separates and you carry him to your home and stay close every day until he leaves hospital. A bond that is as strong now as the day you met, to him you are his brother he never had and he loves you from his heart" Evan quickly removed his hand with an angry look having felt his intrusion into his head again. He knew this was enough information for Connor to believe him. Connor sat there looking at Evan, during their connection something strange had happened and he couldn't explain it. "Well?" Christian asked looking at him and his bizarre look. Connor looked at him "James, my friend broke his leg when he was eleven years old" he said quietly shocked. He looked around the room "Maksim and Maria Berkhoff are my parents" Connor said trembling. Christian reached over and held his hand "Are you alright Con?" he asked squeezing it seeing the frightened look on his face. "How did you work that out?" Grazie asked leaning forward. Evan held his mother's arm "He read it from me" he replied. Connor calmed down and looked at Evan "I am sorry Evan, what happened?" he asked looking nervous. "Our connection grew strong and trusting" Evan replied, "If that happens I can not stop you reading me". Grazie sat back and smiled "Don't worry Connor it happens when a strong bond is formed linking minds together". Evan watched as his mother opened her small book "Give me your left foot please Connor" Evan said. Connor nodded knowing what they wanted to see, he took his trainer and sock off and lifted his foot. Evan looked at it tracing his finger around the mark resulting in Connor giggling. Grazie showed Connor the drawing of the lotus flower of purity. Connor nodded and Christian sat there stunned in to disbelief at what was unfolding around him. "It is the mark of the one, the pure blood Connor" Evan said telling him what he had figured out. "I knew when I saw you walking towards my house" Grazie said in a quite tone, "You have Kovalek genes". Christian looked at her "That is why you checked the mirror. For his reflection?" he asked. She nodded putting a small portrait on the table "Hell that man looks like you" Christian said. Connor looked carefully at it then up at them "Gregor Kovalek" he said and they nodded. Connor stared at it again and he knew straight away the portrait was of Gregor Kovalek. Christian unable to speak kept looking between the portrait and Connor, the same black hair and facial features, only the eyes looked slightly different, in the portrait Gregor's were a cold icy blue almost white, where Connor's were more of a piercing blue yet sparkly bright. Christian couldn't stop looking at the portrait and Connor as a shiver ran up his spine knowing this real yet quite surreal to see. "Do you now believe our ancestor’s prophecy saw the light and coming?" Grazie asked. Both lads nodded "Is Gregor Kovalek alive so to speak?" Connor asked in a confused manner. "He lives in the darkness, a shadow. Yes we believe he still exists" Grazie replied. Christian nodded "Garlic growing all around your house, mirrors" he explained. "Are you ready?" Evan asked looking at Connor who nodded, "No reading me this time!" he warned. "I do not know how to control it when it happens" Connor explained. Evan smiled and Connor was already feeling an incredible bond with Evan for some reason, he took Connor's hand and held it tightly, immediately Evan flinched "Born to the family of Avram Berkhoff and Larisa Kovalek through Maksim and Della Berkhoff and their child Maksim born in 1977 who married Maria. A son born in 1999 of Joshua name, a son born in 2002 of Benedict name. In the year of a new century 2000 a son was born bearing the name Maksim, he bares the strongest sign and is of the purest blood. Maria travelled alone and left her son in the church, heartbroken but she knew of the prophecy and the importance to keep their son safe. She waited until her son was taken by a family to be their own" he suddenly stopped and looked at both the lads and his mother who nodded at him to continue, "Maksim received Christ's blessing exactly one year to the day of finding and given the name Connor Barton. Your identity kept secret to protect those around you" he stopped looking at Connor, "Turn your palm to face down" he said. Connor did so and Evan held his hand again "The last rising of the moon Gregor Kovalek sensed a change in the air around the village of Vladeni. He smelt the scent of a pure blood close and your presence here is already known to Gregor Kovalek. In the last eve on sacred ground an act of copulation with a young man took place. Kovalek visited the pure blood seeking confirmation, he then waited and took the young man... Jacob. He now holds him in Vadimov, he waits for the cleansing of his blood. His saviour was his tainted blood yet he is not safe, with the second darkness ahead he will be the next victim. Kovalek will be on the move, he must remain close to the pure blood, he will wait patiently until they present willingly to offer their blood in sacrifice for those close. Your hearts desire is not safe whilst he waits. A journey to the land of daylight brings relief for perpetual daylight in the land where he cannot survive. He will never be far away, waiting, watching, destroying the lives of anyone who dare to get or deems to be close. The pure blood belongs to Kovalek, his birth and destiny brings them together." he let go of his hand. In the room a weird silence now prevailed as Evan and his mother watched Connor and Christian taking in everything that had been said. Christian was the one being torn up inside, dread and fear running through his body as he looked at Connor. "Is Connor going to die?" Christian asked with his eye watering. Evan looked at Christian shaking his head "Connor will not die. But those close are not safe" he replied. "The young man, Jacob is he alright?" Connor asked like he was understanding everything. "No" Grazie replied, "In 48 hours, at the second darkness Kovalek will take his life". "Is this the guy you had sex with last night?" Christian asked looking at him and Connor nodded. "How do we stop him taking Jacob?" Connor asked, "This is my fault he is there". "That is why I am here" Evan said looking at him, "We knew this day was coming". "But you will be in danger" Connor replied, "No I can't put anyone else in danger" he stated. "That is too late" Grazie replied, "Anyone close to you is in danger now he knows you are here". Christian sat there with his mouth open "Me?" he asked and Grazie nodded. "You will be in danger, stick by him and never leave" Grazie said kindly, "He needs you". Christian now looked worried "How would he or we be free of him?" Connor asked. "Find that out at the island where daylight persists" Grazie said watching Connor. "Please stop talking in riddles and tell us" Christian insisted leaning on the table. "You both need to go to Svalbard and seek Johan and Ingrid Ulvan" she told him. "Svalbard, land of the midnight sun" Christian said, "The sun does not set until late August or September". "Keep this in your head and do not write it down" Grazie added making sure they understood. Grazie's look told them she was serious "You must rescue him" she said to Evan. "We must go in daylight to Vadimov, free the young man" Evan said sending a text message. Evan explained that for nearly eighty years preparations were made and tweaked for the coming of the pure blood. A sacred society of the Romanian church in Bram where he lived, when started it consisted of a dozen or so members and as years passed with no coming it dwindled down to five members. The society made up of devoted religious people to assist the pure blood when their presence came. Christian was recording all of this since Evan had told him that Kovalek would not know how to use technology so it would be safe. Connor didn't like the idea of more people being in danger but he also knew there was no point in arguing. "Well Connor, I guess you are stuck with nerdy now" Christian said causing Connor to smile. "And me!" Evan added as a momentary silence took over the room knowing this was happening. Connor looked at them all "Last night, he came to me after I left Jacob" he confessed. "How do you know?" Christian asked looking at him. "I felt a presence close to me, a shadow in the corner of my eye" Connor explained, "He was there but I could see him". Evan looked at his mother "His appearance already is worrying" Grazie said. "Yes" Evan said agreeing, "It is important you both protect yourselves". Connor looked at Evan holding his hand out "Tell me the future ahead" he almost demanded. Grazie nodded to her son and he took hold of Connor's hand placing it between his "He cannot take a pure blood. He will torment until the pure blood weakens and comes willingly to end the destruction of lives surrounding him. Over liturgical calendar years he will destroy all those around the pure blood until it only is he who stands alone and bows to Kovalek. He will be brave and present himself within two moons rising for those who know the pure blood will know of Kovalek. The pure blood will free him from the darkness. From out of the darkness in to daylight his continued existence casts a darkened and foreboding shadow across the land" he let go of his hand. Connor was in no doubt "It scares me" he said nervously, "Is that how it ends?" he asked. Evan looked at him "That is really undefined. Connor, only you can define the outcome". "It is what is seen with no knowledge" Grazie said, "Now you know, you can change it" she confirmed. Connor was beside himself with worry now, all these revelations had confused his head and he wanted to leave. He wanted go back and never have come here, he knew that would have made no difference and he would be less informed. At least he knew that last night he was not imagining things and he had been close to Gregor. It was all too much right now and his head was jumbled up unable to think clearly, excusing himself he stepped outside and sat on the porch bench looking out over the fields of garlic. Even Christian had to admit the unbelievable was now believable, filled with dread and excitement the way things had unfolded that afternoon. He looked between Grazie and Evan, their looks were quite solemn and he excused himself and went out to join Connor. Christian sat beside him "Some research trip" he said softly, "How are you Connor?" he asked. Connor sighed "Like my whole world and existence has imploded" he replied looking anxious. He looked at Connor "What was it like. When you read his thoughts?" he now asked curiously. "I didn't know I was doing it" Connor said, "I had images flashing in my head". Christian nodded "What happens now?" he asked thinking Connor had the answers. He shrugged "Is it best you leave, I mean I don't want to put you in danger?" he replied. "And Where would I go?" Christian asked looking upset, "We both started this together...". "No stop Christian" Connor interrupted him, "You need to keep safe" he said looking at him. "Then it is settled" Christian said forcefully, "I stick by you it is the only way I can be safe or he will hunt me down". Connor looked at Christian like he was being rash "He knows I am close to you" Christian added. He nodded in admiration at Christian and his determination never to leave, the element of danger appeared accepted by them both. He finally knew his true identity even if he hadn't come here to find it. Pieces of the puzzle were falling in place, the mark on his sole of his foot, why he was left in a church. One piece still was left incomplete yet he knew that would be found soon enough. Grazie and Evan appeared on the porch. "Darkness will fall soon" Grazie said, "Tomorrow you must rescue him" she added. "I will call for you at 10am" Evan said, "Do not leave the guest house at all" he warned them. They nodded understanding their instruction "Wear the crucifix the priest gave you" she said to them both. "Understood" Christian replied packing the bottles of garlic oil she had given him. There was an uneasy silence as they walked back to the village, neither really knew what to say to each other. Christian was clearly uncomfortable and kept looking behind him at every noise he heard, constantly dabbing the garlic oil on his neck and holding his crucifix. There was a rush in their step to get back before the sun dipped below the horizon.

There's risk involved in almost every aspect of living our lives. We can get run down walking across the street, etc, etc, ad nauseum. The issue is, how we deal with risk. Sexually, there are preventative steps we can take to protect our health, which is how I handle the issue of risky sexual behavior. I hope every guy does the same, but I know every other guy may not. Thus, knowing that I have taken every available precaution, I proceed into exercising the depths of Lust that I find crucial to my well-being. Some men settle for 50/50, some 60-40, some 70/30, and so on. Every guy gets to decide for himself how important raw sex is in his life, and rank it against the other aspects of his life. We all get to choose. I remember too well how going without any sex at all (arrival of hiv) turned me into a fairly mean, ugly person. Sure, there were Act Up demonstrations - we shut down LaSalle St any number of times - but no one was fucking. We got into fights with other assholes. We acted out our fears, we were scared shitless. Today though, it's very different. There are steps we can take to prolong our abilities, live longer, stay healthier, and rawfuck each other until our Cocks fall off for overuse. I adore/respect/uphold cumdumps - men that are called to that most noble service - far too much not to mate/Breed with as many as I possibly can. I remember what life is like without wanton sex, and I simply won't go back.

I was began fucking the late 90's in the midst of AIDS but always topped. Interestingly it was almost always bare. Maybe it was the spontaneity but used condoms infrequently. My first bf was a total bottom and we never even discussed condoms. To this day I'm not sure if he was poz...We never discussed it..I began bottoming a few years later and my bf at the time used condoms as both top and bottom. About 1 month into the relationship I was sucking him, got him hard and sat on his unwrapped dick. He didn't say anything until he was close. He said he was close to cumming and he wasn't wearing a condom. I told him I want him to cum inside he. He did and we never used condoms again. When we broke up I never used condoms. I always had apprehension but loved the intimacy and feeling too much. Eventually I met a guy who was on the dl was never tested and he pozzed me

As much as I've enjoyed writing this story, all good things must cum to an end, and sadly that will be in early January. As I believe I've stated before, the story is fiction for the most part, but with some things that actually happened. The next Chapter will be one of the chapters. I simply don't see a way to take it any further. For those who have followed and loved the story THANK YOU! The story has NOT been just to gain popularity votes, or "upgrade my status' here. Its been an exercise in creative writing for me! And for those wondering, I'm still negative. I realize the story presented is HIGHLY unlikely! I do remain committed to being gifted, and knowing who does it. I'll be ringing in the New Year with the next chapter, The Wedding.

**This is fantasy and fiction. And the purpose of the article is not to encourage unsafe sex. Any resemblance to someone's life is purely coincidental. Nothing in this work should in any way be construed as medical advice or instruction.** ~~~~~~~ Chapter 4. Mark pushed his bare cock right up to the bottom of Tom's ass. It felt indescribably good to be raw inside an 18-year-old young man. Mark would be the first to seed young Tom's ass. Mark was already sure that he wouldn't be last either. Tom felt Mark's sure, hard, deep thrusts. He felt alive. This was what he had already secretly dreamed of. Raw cock deep in Tom's virgin ass. Mark's thrusts became faster and faster. Finally, Mark's movements stopped completely deep in Tom's ass and a deep growl came out of Mark's mouth. Mark's rock hard cock injected at least seven squirts of sperm deep into Tom's hole. At the same time, Tom's own cock sprayed the sperm into the bag of the jockstraps hands-free. Tom felt satisfied and well seeded. They both fell into bed to rest while Mark's cock was still in Tom's cum hole. After resting for a while and his breathing evening out, Mark pulled out of Tom's pink hole. The cum-coated hole looked really desirable. Tom took off the blindfold to finally see Mark fully. Mark's naked body and handsome face pleased Tom. Mark clearly looked older than Tom's own father. Mark got out of bed and pulled Tom to the side of the bed. Mark lifted Tom's long legs onto his own shoulders and placed his spermy cock back into Tom's hole. With one thrust, Mark pushed himself into Tom's sperm hole again and started hammering hard on Tom's ass. This time they looked into each other's eyes. After a few minutes of deep and hard thrusts Mark roared take my seed cumboy. Mark came out inside Tom for the second time.

Chapter 3. Although Tom had been dreaming about having sex with Mark for a couple of weeks, he hadn't been able to imagine how it actually felt. Mark handled Tom's hole with sure and experienced touches. Tom's desire to have Mark's cock inside him grew moment by moment. Mark kept praising Tom's hole as delicious, lovely and sweet. Mark was also clearly teasing Tom by talking about Tom's perfect cum hole and how good the hole would look seeded with a bare cock. Tom couldn't get the picture out of his mind, where Mark's thick cock was without a condom in bottom's ass. Finally, it was time to start the real fucking. Mark teased Tom by rubbing his raw cock around Tom's asshole. The hole was wet from the pre-cum of Mark's cock. Mark asked Tom if he was absolutely sure that he wanted cock wrapped in a condom instead of raw cock. Mark said he knows from experience that raw feels much better though. Tom reached for the condom package next to him and handed it to Mark. As I wrote to you, I don't want to get any STDs from my first fuck. Mark was disappointed, but obeyed Tom's wish. He opened the condom package and slipped the condom over his rock hard cock. However, the main thing was that he got to pop the 18-year-old boy's cherry first. Mark placed his wrapped hard cock in Tom's hole and started thrusting inside. Experienced Mark was soon balls deep in Tom's ass. He let Tom get used to it for a while and then started moving purposefully back and forth. Tom moaned in both pain and lust. Mark increased the power and speed and praised Tom's ass. Again Mark mentioned that getting fucked raw feels even better. Tom was in the hills of happiness. For the first time he felt a man's cock in his ass and it felt perfect. He knew he hadn't been waiting for this for nothing. The image of Mark's bare cock still haunted Tom's mind. Mark had been fucking Tom's ass for at least 15 minutes when Tom suddenly put his hand at the base of Mark's cock. Without saying anything, Tom began to slide the condom along Mark's cock towards its tip. Finally, the condom was completely gone and Mark's cock was standing firmly towards Tom's hole. Tom placed the cock's helmet on his hole, but still said nothing. Mark asked if Tom was sure. If he pushed in now, he surely wouldn't be able to pull out again until he had seeded Tom. Tom said he was sure.

Chapter 2 Tom had been actively chatting with DarkAngel64 on Grinder for the past week. Tom had sent pictures of his lovely ass in jockstraps. And DarkAngel64 mainly about his thick dick. Cocks helmet was big and shiny from pre-cum. In one picture, DarkAngel64's cock was inside some guy's ass. The picture excited Tom, but at the same time he was disturbed by the fact that there was no condom in the picture. Tom had reminded DarkAngel64 several times that sex must be absolutely safe. Tom reminded that this is his first time and he absolutely does not want to get any STDs. The thing that Tom didn't want to tell DarkAngel64 was that the picture of a raw cock in the ass really turned Tom on. It was the picture Tom looked at most often as he jerked his hard cock. DarkAngel64 assured Tom that the sex would be just as safe as Tom himself wants. The first time should be memorable and DarkAngel64 wants Tom to always remember it. Now Tom is finally on the bed on all fours, blindfolded and only wearing jockstraps. Ass up waiting for DarkAngel64 to arrive. A package of condoms and a bottle of lube are placed on the bed next to Tom. Finally the door opens, someone enters and closes the door. After a few steps, Tom feels a hand on his buttocks and a voice of approval. Perfect little ass, the voice says. At the same time, Tom hears the man taking off his clothes and climbs into the bed behind Tom. Tom feels the man's warm breath on his anus and finally a wet tongue licking Tom's behind. Tom was ecstatic, no one had ever touched Tom's asshole before. So that Tom could have imagined what a grown man's tongue felt like. Moments after rimming Tom's ass, the man asks if it's true that Tom is a virgin. Tom says it's true. Actually today is my 18th birthday. I've been waiting 18 years for this moment, Tom continued hungrily. Well, well, then we have reason for a multiple celebration. Today we celebrate your birthday and pop your cherry at the same time. This must be an unforgettable moment for you, said DarkAngel64, who introduced himself as Mark. Mark continued to process Tom's ass with his tongue, fingers and sometimes he also teased it with his rock hard cock. Mark's saliva and pre-cum from his cock made Tom's hole slippery. Little by little, Tom's tight hole also started to relax and loosen. Both the bottle of Lube and the package of condoms were still untouched by Tom's side.

CHAPTER 2 Jake rushes home and runs up to his bedroom. He is in disbelief of what just happened. He rushes to the window and sees Tyler in his house undressing to shower. He marvels at his hairy muscular body and massive dick then he beginning stoking as he lathers up. Jake pulls his dick out again and strokes until he shoots another load. He has to have Tyler again. That night Jake can barely sleep with his dick constantly hard thinking about is sucking Tyler’s dick. Jake awakes in the morning, his underwear wet with cum, after a brief sleep dreaming of guzzling down Tyler’s hot load. Jake gets up and ready for school. He times his leave as Tyler is walking to his car to head to work. ‘Hey Tyler’ Jake saying running up to his neighbor, ‘yesterday was amazing! I was just wondering when we could do it again!’ ‘Enjoyed yourself, huh?’ Tyler asks with a laugh. ‘That’s good. I did as well. We can have plenty more fun. I’m busy tonight but I’m headed to my cabin by the lake tomorrow night. You think your Dad would let you hang out with me for a couple days up there? We could do some hiking and fishing up there and have some more fun with no one to bother us’. ‘Oh I’m sure he wouldn’t mind!’ Jake exclaimed, thrilled and excited by the offer. His dick immediately begins stirring in his pants. ‘Great! Let me know and if everything works out, I’ll pick you up tomorrow.’ Tyler says as he get in his car and heads off. Jake rushes into the house to ask his dad's permission to go with Tyler to his cabin. He finds his dad in his bedroom still getting ready for work, with just a towel around his waist. Jake’s explains the offer to his dad and gladly allows him for to go. ‘I’m happy you’re spending more time With Tyler. You need more mature role models. I hope he is a good influence on you.’ Jake’s Dad says. ‘Thanks Dad! Hey have you been working out? You’re looking good’ Jake says admiring his toned chest and arms. ‘Haha, yes I have actually. I’ve been hitting the gym more and running with Tyler on the weekends’ Jake Dad replies. ‘Looks like Tyler’s a good influence on both of us’ Jake says with a chuckle. ‘Indeed’, Jake’s Dad replies with a grin. …. Jack coordinates with Tyler to have him pick him up after school the day of the trip. He struggles to think of anything other than the event inside Tyler garage days earlier and can barely conceal his erection as Tyler’s car approaches. “Hey stud” Tyler greets Jake with a hug. Jake inhales Tyler’s musky smell. “You ready for a fun weekend”. ‘Yeah, can’t wait’ Jake replies. ‘I think this will be a great opportunity for you to learn’. Tyler said with a playful grin. Jake quickly responds by saying, ‘if it includes more of what we did in the garbage the other day, then I’m down!’ ‘Oh there will be much more’, Tyler said and with that grabs Jake’s hand and guides it to he engorged crotch. Jake, delighted to regain access to the Tyler’s cock, thought it was even bigger than he remembered it. He rubs the huge member through the thin athletic shorts and could feel a wet spot forming in the fabric. ‘Stoke me till we arrive at the cabin. When we arrive you will do as I say. I’m in control this weekend and your obedience will be tested.’ Shocked by Tyler’s new tone, Jake Simply says, ‘yes sir, I’m eager to serve’ and continues to stoke Tyler’s now rock hard cock. Tyler works his hand to Jake ass. ‘Damn I’ve wanted that hot jock muscle ass so bad’. Jake lifts his ass to allow Tyler to explore. As Tyler continues to grope at Jake’s ass he slowly fingers he way to his jock hole. Massaging it in a circular motion. Jake’s lets out a soft moan. Tyler firmly states, ‘That hole is mine’. Before long they arrive at the cabin. Jake is immediately instructed to go in to the cabin and await further instructions and does as he is told. Tyler follows soon after and instructs Jake to take off his clothes and Jake complies. Standing up straight Jake smooth muscles gleams in anticipation of what will happens next. Tyler opens a small duffel bag and pulls out a jockstrap. ‘This is a jockstrap I use on my runs. I’ve been thinking of that jock ass of yours lately and I’ve been using this jock as cum rag. It’s fitting that this should be your uniform for the weekend ahead.’, Tyler explains. He lifts the jock to his nose and inhales and then passes it under Jake’s nose as he inhales the musky smell is sweat and cum. Tyler then passes it to Jake and he proceeds to put it on. Tyler removes his skin tight shirt revealing his hairy muscular chest. His large nipples stand erect as he admire Jake standing in front of him in his stained jockstrap. His dick tents in his athletic shorts, still wet from the hand job he received in the car. He pulls the shorts down letting his massive cock breath. Jake stand in aww of the hairy beast before him. Only briefly distracted by the tattoo of a symbol he’s seen in chemistry class on Tyler’s left hip. Seconds later Tyler instructs him to turn around and bend over the bed. Jake quickly does as he is told and is greeted with Tyler spreading his muscle butt open and licking his hot hole. All Jake can do is moan in ecstasy. ‘Fuck! This hole is even better than I imagined’, Tyler exclaims. He invades the holes with his tongue’. Spreading it wide he begins invade his has with his fingers. First one, then two, then three. Jake continues to moan and whimper in pains and pleasure. His dick still contained in the jockstrap is fully hard. Tyler’s heavy dick leaks on the floors as he devotes his full attentions to wetting Jake’s hole. Jake’s holes is quivering for more. Tyler’s stands up, thumbing Jake’s wet hole. ‘You ready boy?’ Tyler asks sternly. Jake’s looks back and nodes catching a glimpse at massive hairy dick sticking straight up looking bigger than he’s every seen it. Tyler rubs his fat dick up and down Jacks ass and slapped it on the pucker of his hole. He aligns his cock with his wet hole and in circular motion begins to tease Tyler’s ass. ‘Beg for my cock!’ Tyler demands. ‘Please, sir! Please give me that massive man dick’. Jake replies. Tyler slides is fat mushroom head in to the studs willing hole. As Tyler’s dick head flares in excitement, Jake’s holes is stretched the limits. Jake gasps and whimpers as he tries to accommodate but Tyler’s cock only seems to get thicker the deeper it goes in. Tyler firmly rubs Jake’s muscular back as he help sooth his dick In. 3/4 of the way in Jake reaches his limit and begs Tyler to stop. Tyler stops for a few seconds to allow Jake to adjust. ‘I’m almost all the way in, just a little more. Your ass feels amazing’. Before Jake is even able to respond. Tyler plunges his dick deep inside. Jake’s hole resists at first but as Tyler puts his full weight into it, jakes hole rips wide open allowing his dick to go balls deeps. Jake let’s out and scream but it is soon muffled by his invader firmly covering his mouth with is large hairy hand. Tyler grunts as he feels Jakes hole give way to his angry cock. ‘Your jock pussy is mine, faggot!’ Tyler grits through this teeth Into Jakes ear and begins to fuck him hard and deeps. Jake, initially shocked by the the full invasion of his hole, becomes more and more turned on by the aggressive fuck. His screams now turning into moans, Jakes yells out ‘fuck my faggot cunt! ‘ ‘Fuck yeah fag! You want me to breed that hole?’ Tyler asks. ‘Yes breed my hole sir!’ Jake replies. Tyler furiously fucks Jake’s hole. As he does his mammoth dick grows larger , his hairy balls swell as they reach maximum capacity. Both sweating profusely, Tyler pulls out his dick and flips Jack over. ‘I want to looking you in the eyes as I give you my charged load’ Tyler exclaims. All Jack can do is grunt as Tyler plunges his dick balls deep into his hole again. ‘Ready for my dirty charged load boy?’ Tyler Asks forcefully. Confused by what Tyler means Jake knows the only correct answer is , ‘yes sir!’ Tyler Piston fucks Jake’s stretched hole. His balls now filled to the brim are ready to unload. He looking Jake right in the eye as the intense orgasm builds. ‘BEG FOR MY LOAD FAG!’ ,Tyler screams. ‘Please breed me sir’, Jake responds. ‘TAKE MY POZ LOAD YOU FAGGOT CUNT’ Tyler shouts as his huge cock blasts massive amounts of toxic cum deep into the Jake jock hole. Lost in the shock and intensity of the moment succumbs to his own hands free orgasm. Tyler’s relentless pounding of his p spot sends Jake over the edge and Jake fills his jocks strap with a new fresh load. Jake hole clenches around Tyler’s dick working even more cum out of it. As Tyler’s orgasm subsides he slowly pulls out of Jake’s hole. He’s spreads Jakes ass cheeks apart and reveals his cum filled hole. traces of blood are visible. Satisfied by the sight he begins to eat out Jake’s tender holes. Massaging the cum into his destroyed cunt. Jake moans in ecstasy. Tyler laps up the cum dripping from Jake’s hole then meets Jake with a kiss and feeds him his cummy load. Tyler breaks the kiss asking, “What just happened? What did you mean poz load?” Jake looks Tyler tenderly in the eye and tells Jake he is HIV positive. Jake expression grows fearful. Tyler continues, “Don’t be scared boy. What I’ve done is freed your from the fear and connected us. You are mine”. “What about condoms?” Jake asks. Tyler responds, “I’ve never use condoms boy so if you want this dick again you’ll take it raw. What do you want boy?” “I want you sir!” Jake earnestly replies with and embrace. “Good boy”, Tyler states meeting him in the embraces and then reclining back into on the bed. With his hands behind his head Jake proceeds to lick and worship Tyler’s muscular body. Paying special attention to is hairy pits and nipples and finally landing on Tyler’s still hard dick, licking it clean tasting the cum and blood mixture on his hairy cock. The scent is intoxicating. He continues down his balls and to his taints. Tyler opens his legs and instructs Jake to eat out his hairy hole and Jake happily obliges, diving deep and devouring his hairy muscle butt. Tyler moans and begins stoke his engorged dick and Jake frantically eats away at his hole. Tyler repositions Jake on his back and sits on his face, nearly suffocating him with his huge muscle ass. Tyler rides Jake’s big tongue as his works up another charged loads. Soon after his breath gets short and his balls tense up and he shoots ropes of cum all over Jakes smooth chest and abs. After he comes down off his orgasm he scoops up his fresh poz load and fingers it into Jake’s tender hole as Jake whimpers and moans. Tyler’s devilish grin reveals his satisfaction.

Hey guys I've been reading hot stories for longer than I should say so I finally decided to try writing one myself. Let me know what you think! I woke up on the morning of my birthday to find a bunch of texts from friends and family. I read Mike's first. "happy birthday boy maybe now we can meet :)" I was already hard when I woke up but that got me stroking. I met Mike on Grindr a few months before when I downloaded the app on my phone and said I was 18. I was curious and I couldn't wait. I had to see it for myself. I put up a pic of my smooth chest. I also cropped one of my swim team pics so you could only see me and just from my neck down. I was wearing my speedo. Mike messaged me and we started to chat about what I was interested in doing. I think he could tell that I wasn't 18 pretty quick so during that first conversation he said "so when do you really turn 18 🙂?" I came clean and let him know that I was 17 and a total virgin. I had made out with a guy on the team at a party once and I loved that but we were both drunk and never talked about it after. Mike didn't ask to meet that first time the way some of the other guys who messaged me did. He took things really slow and I really liked him. When he did mention meeting he said that we had to wait until I was 18 but if I still wanted to meet when my birthday came around he would be willing to show me everything I wanted to experience and some things I probably didn't know about yet. He let me ask him about anything I wanted even stuff that I was scared of. He said he wouldn't judge because he wished he had someone to ask when he was younger. Over the months that we chatted he basically knew all of my fantasies. Most people would say they were pretty vanilla but I didn't really know what was out there. But the one thing that I found so hot that I was scared to share was how much the idea of incest got me off. I don't know what it was because I actually was not attracted to anyone in my family but thinking about a father and son messing around always put me over the edge. Mike said it was normal and there were ways to explore that without messing around with actual members of my family. Mike was 42 the same age as my dad. He lived alone and was never married or had kids. He had two pics on his profile. One was a body pic. He looked fit like he took care of himself but not like a big muscled guy who goes to the gym all the time. The second pic was of his entire body but fully clothed in what looked like an outfit my dad would wear when he went to work. Button down shirt and pants. But in the pic he was also wearing a baseball cap and was looking down so you still couldn't see his face. All these months he never asked me for a pic of my face. I think he knew I was scared to do that. I wasn't out yet to anyone and I didn't want anyone to find out. So I didn't ask to see his face either. After I thanked him for the birthday text he asked me what I thought about meeting IRL. Was I ready? I said I think I was as long as we go really slow and maybe not do everything the first time. Could we just meet and hang out and maybe just watch some porn and leave it at that? I developed a lot of trust in Mike those months and knew that he would be the kind of guy that I would want to be my first. He said of course we could take it slow. That's the best way because there's no rush. We made plans to hang out at his place that weekend. The anticipation over the next few days made me the horniest I had ever been. We actually didn't even message each other until that Saturday. "You still up for coming over and hanging out a bit?" I told him I was as the anticipation turned to nervousness. He sent me his address. He was really close. I knew from Grindr that he was not too far but I didn't calculate what that might mean. I could bike there and be there fast. We decided to meet at 3 so I could finish this one lab that I had to turn in that was already late. He told me to text him when I was about to leave my house so when I did I told him that I was really nervous. He texted me back immediately like he knew I would say that. "I understand. Everyone's first time doing anything can make people nervous. We are just going to hang out. No pressure. You told me you smoked pot before and like it right? We can just kick back and smoke a little to relax us." He was right. Nothing was going to happen this time. We were just going to meet and put a face to the last few months. What if one of us thought the other was ugly? Maybe he wouldn't be attracted to me and I had to be ready for that. I texted back that I was heading over. That was the longest bike ride I ever took. Now that I was on my way, I just wanted to get there. But I got to his house and started shaking. I couldn't control it. He told me to bring my bike into the back so that it would be safe left alone. I parked my bike right by his back door and then knocked. He didn't answer right away and while I waited I thought there was still time to get back on my bike and go home. But I couldn't move. And then I heard the chain on the door and then it opened. Mr. Kelly, my 10th grade math teacher stood in front of me. "Hi Jake." I couldn't speak. My only thought was that I was in trouble. Now everyone would know. But Mr. Kelly is gay? He was one of the chill teachers at school that everyone loved. I never thought he could be gay but I guess I never really thought about my teachers actually having lives. He was smiling as though he was not surprised that the person who was at his door was a student he had just a couple years ago, who was still a few months away from graduating. "uhhh Mr. Kelly? I'm so sorry...I...this is a mistake...I won't tell..." He reached out and held my arm. "It's ok. Come inside and let's talk." He pulled me gently and I followed him into his house.

Mine is pretty simple. I want to get back to my pre-Covid body (see profile picture.) 2 1/2 years of working from home and eating badly took its toll, but quitting a toxic job and starting a place I love has helped out quite a bit. Also, to make more trips to the local bookstore(s) and whore myself out to every cock I can get.

Last Saturday night I was a cumslut for BBC. I sucked and fucked a guy from Grindr: 8" BBC I sucked and fucked my regular bull: 9 1/2" BBC I sucked and fucked another guy from Grindr: 8" BBC The next day another guy came over and fucked my throat & ass. 8" BBC Each guy shot his load balls deep. I was a slutty cumming gaping mess. I think the next time I'm taking loads at a cumdump hotel in ATL ( BBC heaven!!! )

I just love being watched... I talked to a moderator about how much I could put in w/o going over the line to where it would have to move to the bi forum. hopefully I've stayed in bounds. maybe there will be a spinoff with her over in that forum later.

New Years came in with a bang! Ginger bear stopped by the store around 11, asking me if I wanted some beer, and what kind did I like? He was wearing simply pair of gum shorts and had a small wet spot if pre cum on them! Once again, his ginger pubes were perking out of the top of his shorts. I'm not one that loves an overly bushy crotch, as I hate flossing with pubes, but his turned me on! I suggested to get a beer that I didn't even know we had, yuengling Hersheys porter which someone bought earlier. I joked that it probably goes well with ginger! It was about 12:30 when I got to his apartment and he met me at the door buck naked, and semi hard. He planted a deep kiss on me, saying happy new year, quickly followed by let's fuck! We headed to his bedroom where I got in my favorite starting position, doggy. No ass teasing this time, he lubed up my hole and went in balls to the wall. He had obviously been horny all night and dropped his load in me in less than 10 minutes. It was quick, but a huge load that dripped from my ass.

Thanks @sleazebugga. Tomorrow at the latest I will have time to write more.

Thank you so much for your lovely comments! I'll keep it going!

Took 480 loads anon blindfolded, 41 face to face and swallowed 1. Total of 522 for the year.

Love both, but Cum-union is always a bit more fun and diverse.

Happy new year, everyone! May your business be lucrative, and your pleasures, dark, and twisted!

Does this work? The dick piercing of mine in the first two pictures??? In 2003 after finally dismissing 'cautionary advice' claiming 'increased transmission chances' for HIV and 'possible tearing' I decided to JUSY DO IT!! The same warning was also issued for having an 'enlarged meatus' especially if the PA ripped, whatever... ok but the sexy bad boys with piercings and 'striking genetic variations; sometimes assorted minor surgical 'mods' (i.e. meatatomy, aka having a definite enlarged, dimpled piss-slit) were my visually-stunning role models. My Bf at the time claimed NOT to like a PA. But then he ran off with a wildass flight attendant/hustler from Atlanta. And he was posing nude (in print media) in a Jeep with a raging boner! And the maligned by awesome vulgar PA he had unbeknownst to me! AWESOME SIGHT! Fuck, I WANTED THAT!!! So I by chance had a pointed (leather-piercing) tool and administered that piercing myself with determination and virtually nothing else, other then a courage buzz with alcohol to knock off the last trepidations. Had the steel PA ready! Yeah pretty rough trade but modelled right after the inked and pierced guy on that pool-table who I had picked as my admired ROLE MODEL! DAMN it gets a lot of fascinated attention from the most fun guys and scares off of few vanilla purse clutchers. BUT I can easily take it out when a dude says... "damn I wanna suck your dick some more! ...and says he wants to 'tongue my dimpled piss-slit'. Yeah that actually really turns me on, the vulgar directness! Some guys say the thick metal bothers their teeth while others are JUST FINE with the sensation. I think a regular PA gives me the BIGGEST BANG for the FUCK while a reverse PA or a more exotic ampallang or apadravya piercing would be less flexible and accepted by a 'broader audience' of manwhores!!!😛 Prior to that I have had my nipples pierced since the early 1990's, awesome rush and the beginning of me becoming a NIPPLE PIG. I recall strutting bare-chested with my peers on Venice Beach CA and relishing the obvious reactions. The typical ouch that must have hurt to a lot of straight guys eager to strike up conversations. That said, having both ears and nipples pierced, in skimpy club clothes I could be assured of getting the best response from sexy, self-assured females who often had their tongues and ears pierced. My gay male companions noticed a recurring pattern that would assure direct contact with the straight guys of interest. Inevitably one of my nipple rings would show, leading to the predictable 'flaunting--of-the-piercings'. My 'male nipple rings' would be admired by the girls, than one of the chicks would be bold enough to escalate and bare her pretty boobs RIGHT THERE at the bar with her nipples pierced and the straight guys reactions: CLASSIC! WHOA TITS! They were wondering how do 'the gay guys' get all the attention within the first few minutes at the bar with virtually NO EFFORTS. And with our sudden 'star-power' they then became incredibly friendly and then my gay male friends would let the wild cat out of the bag, push me centerstage and say: "AND HE HAS HIS DICK PIERCED TOO!" And yes I'd promptly and casually whip it out and the girls would be cheering and fawning and the straight guys want to see (a gay guy's pierced dick) too... we got a lot of drinks from total strangers... man, let me see that again! DAMN, man you got balls! One of my sidekicks from the bar-days some 20 years ago TO THIS DAY only scores with guys considered straight. Somehow cockiness and confidence and convincing verbal skills are associated with desirable fun people... I can only recommend IF YOU ALWAYS WANTED A PIERCING there! When it comes to playing, aka WHORING AROUND like we do, I expect guys to say RAW IS LAW, accept promiscuity, POZ GUYS are my favorites and the inked and both ears pierced and sluttily dressed can be expected to have a few more fun tricks to come out later... the only regret (if any) is that I wished I had gotten more into getting tats... definite TRADEMARKS assuring me credit in all the pics circulating among the manwhores... love having a total, sexy stranger ask me: "Say is it true you have a PA?" "Wanna see it? Go ahead, touch it!"

Love them and ALWAYS fun, but pity SO many are closing.

Last night around midnight I was jerking off and chatting on sniffies. There was a dad really trying to convince me to hook up but I thought it was too late and I didn't have a car and couldn't host since I'm home for Christmas. He was saying stuff like he's been stroking his cock in bed next to his sleeping wife but wants to fuck a hole.. getting me really turned on. We chatted for a while and at 1 AM or so I told him to drive over and we can play in his car. So I'm sucking him in his car and he says we could go to his office and he could fuck me there. It was really close so I went for it. He took me into his office and had me keep sucking him for a while. I thought he would be more rushed, but I sucked him for like 30 minutes before my jaw got too sore. So then he finally fucked me, having me ride him on his chair. Deep kissing until he flooded me. We cleaned up in the bathroom sink and he took me home. Before I went to bed I looked him up from the address of his office. I found everything about him, including his facebook, where he seems to be long-time married to a man lol. Oh well the fantasy was hot.

Thank you everyone for the great comments....continuing on! PART 3: The after Robert got a warm damp towel and proceeded to clean my sore hole, which felt great. I then felt him softly lick my ass and hole, which felt fantastic. I knew his tongue had been in me when he raised up and kissed me deep, letting me taste his tongue. We finally broke our kiss and he stood up fully, letting me take in his now softening cock. It was beautiful. still gently dripping his cum, it just looked so good. "please milk your cock into my mouth Robert, don't waste that delicious cum:. He grabbed his cock and walked over to my mouth and slowly jacked out every last drop into my mouth. "Thank you sir", I said. "Join me for another glass of wine Tim? Robert asked "I can think of nothing better", but I honestly could! We were now naked in Robert's living room, both sitting at opposite ends of the couch. This way we could take each other in and still converse about our day. I knew the question was coming. "Tim, I fucking loved cumming in you, trust me on that, but why did you want that to happen? You know I can poz you, right?" "Yes baby, I know." it took me a few minutes to gather my thoughts on this, then I tried to elaborate. "Robert, I truly never sought you, or a poz man out, to become poz. Of course I have thought about it, and I know me and how much I would want raw cock if I were to get fucked again. When I saw you today, and saw your tattoo, which I love by the way, I just knew I wanted you to fuck me and never thought about the 'how' or 'what would happen'. I just knew I needed your cock in me." Robert was staring at me intently. "Then when I saw you put the condom on and knew it wasn't natural for you I couldn't follow through with that. I wanted you to enjoy as much pleasure as I was, plus your bare cock was what I wanted in the first place, so I just did it. I am so glad I took your condom off Robert, thank you for not denying me that. I knew it was the right choice when I told you to go deep in me and cum, I think we both knew". Robert's cock started to get hard the moment I talked about him fucking me and cumming in me, and now his cock was lifting off his thigh. "Fucking amazing Tim, thank you.". I watched Robert's eye lose focus and he was daydreaming and his hand went to his cock automatically, slightly stroking his hardness. I knew he was remembering the same things we both experienced today Soon Robert snapped out of it and let out a deep breath. "Well, I can't wait for you to need another massage, or I just might sabotage my computer for you". We both laughed. I placed my finger on my hole, feeling the slight soreness there. "You definitely gave me something to remember, maybe even longer than tonight. my ass is still sore from that fucking gorgeous cock of yours". Robert drank the rest of his wine and said, "you can have my cock anytime you want Tim", and winked at me. "would you like some more wine and maybe some porn?". Robert got up, cock fully hard again and reached for my glass. "my collection is in a binder in that box behind the books. please feel free to pick anything out. I will be right back". He left the room, cock bouncing the entire time. I was hard again just seeing him, but it all just seemed so natural now. I went to get the binder. I started thumbing through the DVD's. a lot of bareback videos, most I was familiar with. some interracial titles I wasn't familiar with, but seemed interesting. Robert came back with our now full glasses, "find anything you like?". His cock was semi hard now. I picked out one from Treasure Island that I loved and he went to put it in. I picked the binder up and purposely made an effort to be on my hands and knees, forcing my ass up for his view. "fuck" I heard him breath. I looked back at him and saw his big cock start to rise again. "just seeing you on all fours like that Tim, damn, I want you like that one day". "Anytime Robert, anytime". Robert just stood there, stroking his now hard cock, not slightly, I mean full on masturbating. I was mesmerized by the sight of it. After a few minutes I saw the video started playing, more raw fucking, and I knew I needed him again. I got on the couch, face down and ass up. "do you have any lube baby, please fuck me now". "Yes baby" Robert said as he opened a drawer next to him and took out some lube. Robert's bouncing cock let me know he was so excited to be inside of me again, and thankfully no questions of condoms or pulling out were to be had. Robert dripped a lot of lube on my sore ring and started working it around my ass and hole, insert a wet finger into me to help me open up. I then heard him squirt some out and then felt him stroking his big cock with lube. Robert moved closer to my ass and laid his hard leaking cock and my hole...and started pushing. no words were to be had, we both knew what needed to happen. I reached behind me and started spreading my hole open for Robert, just in time as he was starting to slide into me past my sore tight ring! Fuck! His cock felt so great! His big cock was less intrusive after our earlier fuck but his girth and length could not be ignored. The pressure I was feeling was making my cock leak again, and I loved that about how he fucked me before. now I felt his two hands on my hips as he pulled my ass onto his cock...inch by inch until he was fully inside of me! I was in pure bliss, taking Robert's cock is so amazing, it almost makes me a part of him! "thats my boy" Robert says to me while pulling his cock out again, before sliding it back in...picking up his pace! "fuck Tim, I am not going to be able to last, not fucking you like this. oh fuck! watching my big black cock slide in and out of your hot white pussy, fuck I love it Tim." I couldn't even respond, I had no breath, he was fucking it out of me!!! I knew my sexy black man was getting closer, his moaning was becoming louder, his already thick cock was getting thicker, and his precum was making a mess of my ass "baby, I am going to cum on your couch...I don't want to make a mess" I said to him. "fuck it baby, cum all you want because I am" and he groaned loudly. "take my hot load Tim, I want to knock you up" and he sank deep in me exploding his hot cum all over my insides! my cum shot all over his cushion and the arm of his couch! I was starting to really love this man fucking me and cumming in me!!! Robert was almost laying on my back, cock fully inside of me still. He reached his arms around my chest and pulled me up to him, hugging me from behind, without his big cock falling out. I looked down and saw my cum load on the cushion of his couch, I felt bad...for about a second. Robert leaned to my ear, "Tim I absolutely love fucking you. My cock is still pulsing, I don't know what is happening, I love it so much". I clenched my ass a little in response and he immediately said, "please don't push me out...I want to stay inside of you for a while". I reached behind me and rubbed where I thought his scorpion tattoo might be, it was his hip, but still it was hot to think about. I reached my other hand around and pulled his ass into me, "baby, please don't stop fucking me or cumming in me, I want everything you have". "Tim, I am going to poz you eventually, you know that right?". "Yes Robert, I know that and realized earlier, I am very ok with that, with you". Robert turned my head to look at me, "will you please stay with me tonight?". "Yes sir, I would love to". He kissed me deep and then slowly eased me off his cock, his poor couch got another huge pool of cum, his this time though.

Had a very hot hookup the other day. Was leaving a friend’s house late at night and was beyond horny. I’ve been bottoming more recently, but was in a topping mood and really needed a good fuck. Was hit up on Grindr by this bottom as I was leaving my friends house. We got to talking and he ended up inviting me to his apartment. I told him I didn’t have a lot of time, but he said he’s still be down to have me come over for a quickie so I just drove over to his place which was just a neighborhood away. When I got to his place we just got straight to business and he immediately got to work sucking my cock. Now I hadn’t blown a load in a few days so I was very sensitive, but was really saving my cum for his ass. Been into fucking bare more, and found it very hot that at no point did either of us even bring up a condom. I definitely wanted to pump my load into his ass, and he seemed like he wanted it too. He sucked me off for a bit more but soon we were on his bed and I just got straight to fucking his ass. He was so wet and my cock just slid in and out of him, it felt perfect. Still I got even more turned on when my dick popped out of his ass and along with it a whole wad of cum from some other loads he had taken earlier in the night. That really drove me wild and I got to fucking him even harder. I asked him if he had been fucked earlier in the night and called him a dirty slut when he said yes. I told him I was gonna add my load to his ass, and just thinking about my cum joining the mix in his ass really pushed me to the edge. Came deep in his ass and let him milk all the cum out of my cock. Only thing I regret was not tasting some of the cum from his hole after. Anyways this is the first time I’ve really topped a piggy cumdump and it was very hot. Makes me wanna top more again 😉

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heck. i'm getting something every other month, and i'm not getting even 1/4 of the dick he's getting

Daddy's know best!

Wow! I'm jealous!

Wow, I think you have outdone yourself here @losolent. I am certainly a big fan of vampire stories (Anne Rice) and look forward to reading how you develop your characters here.

13 oral, 14 anal.

Over the holiday break I went back to my college town for a short vacation and trip down memory lane. I took so much married “straight” daddy cock when I was in college. There was a couple of daddies I’d been dreaming of breeding me since I was going to school. I reached out to them and made arrangements to visit my two dads for some tag breeding. I arrived and they immediately had me get on my knees to suck their cocks. Daddy #1 directed me to the bathroom to clean out. And once I was done I returned to my place servicing their cocks. Soon they led me to their sling on their back patio. Daddy #1 is 9x6 uncut Daddy #2 is 8.5x6 uncut. Daddy #2 lubed me up, I got poppered up, and he slowly opened me up until he was balls deep inside me. He fucked me for awhile while Daddy #1 had me nurse on his cock while playing with his hardwired nips. After Daddy #2 properly opened me up, Daddy #1 tagged in and fully stretched my hole with is donkey dick. I definitely needed those poppers as he gaped my boy hole and telling me what good boy I am for my daddies. They continued to take turns fucking me deep until Daddy #2 pumped the first load into me. Then Daddy #1 stepped in and bred two more loads into me. Sadly I had to return to my family holiday activities or I would have stayed in their sling all day and be their cumhole as long as they wanted.

Just now… okay, not as exciting as most of you, but I just gave my husband a blow job and swallowed his load while he was watching the Godfather marathon on amc. I was horny, so I just kind of crawled up between his legs. Reached up and unbuckled his belt. At this point he knew what was coming, so he helped me pull his pants down. Sucking his cock for a while, licked and sucked his balls, then turned around and let him finger fuck me to make him more excited. Finally finished him off in my mouth and swallowed his load while some Godfather II shit was going on in the background. I didn’t care, but he’s Italian and loves those movies. I feel good now and enjoying some limoncello while he watches the end of the movie. Cum flavored kisses!!!

Chapter Four: Ronald and Nate He got his car keys which I heard jingle when he came back, and led me to the car, helping me into the passenger seat. I am STILL blindfolded. I did not know what the man looked like. For all I knew he could be driving me to my demise. But I knew that was not the case. What trick(s) did he have up his perverted sleeve? We drove for about 20 minutes, and he parked at our destination. Without saying a word he got me out of the car, locked up, and led me to somewhere where I had been many times, and was friends with some of the staff. I was led inside to a reception area. I recognised the smell immediately of where we were ... The sauna! I heard my friend Josh who worked at the reception speak... - Hey Bill, how's it going man, and who do you have here with you? Looking at that nose and chin it looks like my friend Matty, but it can't be, as he has a lovely head of hair. With that, Sir, who I now knew his name took off the black silk cape. - Fuck, it is Matty, I recognise that gorgeous tight and compact, small framed gym trained body anywhere. What have you done with your hair Matty? - He doesn't need his hair now. Just read what is written on his body. - ''Sir is going to... Sir turned me around so Josh could finish the sentence - Poz me''. FUCK, I thought that had been laid to rest. FUUUUCK! Sir paid our fares, led me to the locker area where my trainers and red rubber jockstrap were removed, and they with both of our towels and Sir's Leathers were put into the lockers. I was wearing my clothes pegs on my now very sore tits, the steel chastity cage, and the leather collar and leash. Sir was wearing his knee length police boots, and executioner hood. And off we went. I could tell we had reached the shower area as I could hear water cascading onto the sauna floor. Sir had me stood feet hip width apart, with my hands clasped behind my back. Sir's good friend Ronald, a 62 year old retired nurse Skinhead came walking in our direction, wearing nothing but his 20 hole boots with red laces. They got chatting including about me. Sir said I was a chaser and he was willing to gift me, but he was going to make me really work for it. - Heeeeeey Bill, fancy seeing you here. And who is this sexy pig? - Hey Ronald mate. Great to see you too. They got chatting and both ended up behind me. Ronald grabbed a hold of my ass cheeks, spreading and squeezing them. - Fuck, now I would love to have a go on this sexy pig. Would you look at that ass, I have never seen ass cheeks so high up into the lower back, and so round and perfect. Damn. As he groped and mauled my rump, the sides to my torso, and shoulders, my Sir spoke... - How is the Viral Load now Ronald. I know about a year ago it leapt from just under a million to just under three million. - Oh fuck me Bill mate, I have gotten into my blood slamming big time, you know, you have been with me at plenty of parTies where I have been recharged by some highly t☣️xic studs. Well, it is triple that of a year ago, not to mention I have picked up a few extra strains including that all exclusive aggressive strain that no one in our circles has, that we have only heard about, well, now I have IT! - Not the ... CRF... Before Sir had a chance to finish Ronald interrupted. - Fuck YES, that one! Probably why my Viral Load has gone nuts this year. - What is it now? - Eight MILLION and seven hundred and seventy three thousand. - FUCK, you are now more than double of what I am. Shit. You can have a play with him now, but no knocking him up, so keep your dangerous death Dick where I can see it. Sir lifted my blindfold so it now rested on my forehead, and for the first time in hours I could see once again. But, I could not see Sir or Ronald as they were both behind me. A man suddenly walked right past me into my view and walked over to the opposite wall that I was facing, and through his executioner hood which framed his face via a heavy bushy beard and thick moustache he stared deep into my eyes. I could not miss him, his stare was so captivating, and I stared back, in a trance as Ronald played with my ass, and cunt. Such as my hypnotic trance I did not notice Sir was wearing his knee length police boots and was stroking his 12" by 5" girth serpent tatted fuck weapon. In fact, I did not even realise it was him. As he stroked Ronald played, and I soon felt a finger with a sharp unkempt nail tear against the wet, warm and velvet soft walls to my tight NEG cunt. - If it wasn't for my pal Bill I'd be already fucking you, tearing your cunt up with my t☣️xic piece of fuck meat that is pierced with a circular 10mm barbell PA with sharp spiked balls, I'd be the one to be knocking you up, and I would make sure it would fucking take. I can tell you are the kind of nasty pig that would fucking love it. I couldn't hear what he was saying precisely as I was in a Sir trance. Sir slightly nodded down towards his 🐍 serpent-tatted-toxic-Dick, gesturing me to look down, and so I did. And as I did he let go of his t☣️xic-serpent and let it bounce and throb as it pointed to the sauna ceiling. As soon as I layed eyes on it, it was now that I realised I was looking at Sir as I recognised his in the flesh beautiful serpent-Dick from photos I had seen of it. I instinctively pushed back onto Ronald's finger that was fingering around inside my cunt with that unkempt sharp nail of his nicking on my soft and warm neg cunt flesh. Not only had I not been hearing Ronald I had not even been feeling him fingering and groping me such was the serpent trance I was in. The three of us were locked in this chain of rhythm for a good while, and it took a 26 year old neg twink called Nate to break it. Nate was walking towards my direction wearing a towel around his waist, and as he got close enough he read what was written on the front of my body; ''Sir' is going to'', this was met with a smile. He passed me then read what was written on my back; ''poz me.'' Apparently he beamed from ear to ear with his; ''You lucky Bastard, I've been actively chasing for 4 years, and still nothing'' smile. He came to the front of me again, looked at me, then his eyes motioned towards Ronald; ... - So, is this Sir? - No. Just a friend of his. - I like you, putting it about for the alpha Daddies like the true cum pigs we are. The next thing I knew Sir had walked over and was eyeing Nate up and down, and up, and down. HIs gruffly voice commanded our attention; - So who is this cute young pig I see before me? - This is Sir *I replied* Without missing a beat Nate stared right into Sir's eyes and spoke, he truly knew what he wanted and was going after it. - Fuck, he has a super potent look about him too. I wish it was my veins that he was going to be flowing around for eternity. - Not another chaser? - Yes Sir. I have been super pro active in chasing for 4 years, the last 6 months of it in this city since I moved here. - C'mon, follow me, let's see what you have on offer.

Luke slept late. The pounding he’d taken from Jack had left him deeply contented, and he dozed late into the morning. Eventually he dragged himself from bed. He padded naked over to the dresser and grabbed a pair of underwear from the drawer, and then changed his mind again. He pulled the now sweaty old jock strap out from the pile of clothes on his closet floor and took a long sniff. The pouch had the deep smell of muck that had seeped into fabric overlaid with a whiff of fresh cum. He stepped into them and his cock immediately stiffened. The old fabric stretched tight across his bulge made him feel close to the mysterious author, it was a direct link between the story of discovery he was reading and the modern day. He pulled on some gym shorts and a tank top and went downstairs. The house was already disserted as he walked into the kitchen. Sitting on the kitchen counter was a note next to a brown bag. “Luke, went out to do the shopping, thought you might like a lunch while you’re working in that attic – mom”. Wholesome, he thought, she had no idea what he’d found. Happy for the free lunch Luke grabbed the bag and headed out the door. It was gray and overcast. Big dark clouds drifted slowly over head. Luke parked closer to the house, anticipating a dash to the car in the middle of a downpour later. It was a good thing too, almost as soon as he had unlocked the door the first big drops of rain started to splatter the sidewalk. By the time he had climbed into the attic it was bucketing outside. The rain a heavy constant patter on the roof above him. He closed the windows a little to keep the water out, but let the cool breeze from the wet air drift in still. Despite all his distractions he’d made good progress, one whole third of the attic had been sorted. The hallway below was full of bags of trash, emptied cardboard boxes, and a healthy pile of things to sell. He shifted the bigger trunks and things he couldn’t move by himself across the room to the space he had emptied, and started on the next alcove. Old tools, boxes of papers, two big chests of clothes, a big box of family photo albums – all once put into the attic with the best of intentions and then forgotten. Slowly he dug through them all. Luke worked steadily till just after one, the sound of the rain a low white noise accompanying him. It was when he pulled out the big falling apart box of old home work out equipment that he decided it was time for a break. Sitting on the steps to the attic he ate the sandwich and banana his mother had packed. He liked the quite solitude of the attic as the rain fell. His first year at school in the dorms when it rained he would go and sit in the lounge on the top floor and look out of the big floor to ceiling windows. It was like the whole world would drop away, and it was just him, in the quiet peace. He sat for a really long time, all sorts of things drifting through his head. He thought about his grandfather rattling around this old house; his dad and his siblings growing up here; all the memories that were in the boxes he was digging through, how they had all ended up left in the attic; he thought about the author, wondering again who he was, why this box was up here, were there any more clues? Eventually he pushed himself back up and went back to the battered box of workout equipment. It was all old dumb bells with rusted edges, a pull up bar so old the rubber caps had become hard and crunchy, a delated exercise ball, and a few tank tops tossed in the bottom. “Nick’s Room” read the label on the side, these must be Luke’s middle uncle Nick’s. He piled the things to the side, moving them into a much sturdier empty trunk. He flipped the box over and ripped through the old tape to break it down. Under one of the flaps was a bit of white fabric, probably just another tank; no Luke realized, it was another jockstrap. He held it in his hands for a minute. It was less worn than the one he was wearing. Same style though, the class bike jock with a ribbed pouch. Was this his clue? Did the journal belong to Nick, and not his dad? That would make more sense, Nick was a little older, and Luke really didn’t know much about him. It could be. The discovery of the new jock was the end of his dedication to cleaning the attic, his cock was stiff again and he was no longer able to put off his fascination with the journal. He went back to his spot, the blanket from yesterday still on the floor, and got out the journal. Having stripped back down to just the jock, he sat on the floor and started to read. He kissed me back. “I don’t think I’m quite ready for another round, but I there is something else we can do.” “What?” He got really close to my ear, and whispered, “you can fuck me.” I was stunned, I don’t know why I had assumed that Brett only did the fucking. “You’d let me do that?” He laughed, “Absolutely, you’ve got three of my loads in you now, I need at least one of yours.” “Fuck! Ok.” He grabbed my face hard with both hands and kissed me, a long wet kiss with lots of tongue and twisting of his head. He took one of my hands and lead it to his round pert ass cheeks. I squeezed and then ran my hands up and down the firm flesh. I felt the hair on his cheeks under my fingers. I remember being amazed again at how different a man felt than a woman. How a man’s body hair, his muscle, his heat was in such contrast to the women I’d been with. I also remember thinking at that moment that without knowing it I had always longed for those things. Even when being with a woman had felt good, it had been missing something. I guess, I had always just wished they were men, even before I understood that. I think I’m more into men than I am into women – really, fuck this is scary, I might not really be into women at all. I might just… Brett took my by the hand and lead me into his room again. We tumbled onto the bed, locked in a kiss, a spinning mess of limbs. Brett’s nails dragged along my back when I rolled on top of him, leaving long red marks down my shoulders. His legs came up on either side of me, and the pouches of our jocks ground together. I ran my fingers along his chest, circling his nipple. A little breath caught in Brett’s chest as my nail flicked after the sensitive pink circle. He groaned and put one hand behind his head. His thick bicep flexed. The smell wafting from his sweaty pit was intoxicating. I buried my nose in it, inhaling deep. With his other hand Brett pressed my head deeper into his pit. I licked at the tick hair. It tasted salty but also some how sweet. His scent enveloped me. My cock throbbed, and leaked. Just remember it makes my cock hard. Honestly it makes me hard now just remembering it. I can’t help wanting to rub one out just writing it all down. I drifted from his pit, my tongue dragging across his warm flesh, till my mouth covered his nipple. I flicked my tongue across it, eliciting another gasp, from Brett and then slid down further. He put both hands behind his head and shifted himself to lay flatter. I sunk down between his legs. I didn’t need to be instructed what to do, I knew what I wanted. I breathed in his crotch for a minute before pulling the pouch of his jock aside and releasing the thick cock that had changed my world. I swallowed him. The head of his cock slathering the inside of my mouth with precum. I tried to breath threw my nose, and pressed his cock down past my tonsils. It was hard to breath, but it felt amazing to have him inside my mouth. My chin hit his balls, and my nose was buried inside his thick bush. I swallowed again, and Brett groaned. Up and down I worked, sucking his cock hard. Brett’s eyes were closed, his face total bliss. Brett’s knees hand pulled up, shifting his hips forward as I sucked him. With one hand I held the base of his cock, and the other I ran a finger along his crack. I put my arms under his thighs, locking his knees on my shoulders. I pressed up and forward. Brett grinned. I pushed his knees up into his chest, exposing his ass. The white straps of his jock perfectly framed the thick cheeks. Light brown hair grew thick across the two mounds of flesh, emanating out from his crack and swirling around his pink hole. I stared at it for a long moment at this new part of Brett’s body. It intrigued me, and scared me. Its light pink lips represented yet another step further away from the life I had known, and assumed was mine. I dove in. Face first, I dove into Brett’s ass. I kissed his hole. I tasted the musk that hung there. That old life is gone I think. I don’t want a life that doesn’t involve these things. I don’t want a life that never again includes hearing a man gasp as my tongue brushes his hole for the first time, or that would stop me from again tasting the salt of a man’s sweat straight from his body. Thinking out it, each press of my tongue represented a step further away from ever returning to life as a straight man. That first time I truly had no idea what I was doing, though I think I’ve gotten better at it. Brett’s moaning and whimpering told me that I was doing a pretty good job though. Under the quick twisting and flicking of my tongue I felt Brett’s hole twitch, it opened, blossoming. It was like it was inviting me inside. I pressed my tongue deeper. Brett let out a guttural groan. “Spit in my hole,” he moaned. I hawked up a big wad of spit, and lugged it straight into his now winking hole, “I want your cock.” I moved up and kissed him, his knees still pressed into his chest. My crotch was now against his hole. “Fuck me.” I pulled my jock aside and spit into my hand. Just like Brett had done the first time I slicked my cock with spit. I spat onto his hole again, and then lined up my cock. I remember thinking that there was more resistance than there was with a well lube woman, a reminder that we were doing something forbidden. The [banned word] however, makes it all the hotter. I pushed, and Brett’s hole opened for me. I almost ejaculated right then. His hole was like warm velvet wrapping around my cock. I looked down to see myself disappearing inside him. My shaft sunk deeper till my balls were resting against Brett’s ass. I couldn’t help but kiss him. Brett wrapped his legs around my waist and pulling me close. I kissed him and started to thrust. I rocked, slowly at first, not wanting to break the closeness. Our chests were pressed together and his fingers were digging into my back. It was passionate, bonding us yet closer together. “Fuck, you feel so good,” Brett moaned into my mouth. I leaned back, and grabbed his ankles. I held his legs apart, giving me better leverage. I fucked him deeper. My best friend, laid out in front of me. His big chest rising and falling quickly as he panted from our fucking. I stroked his cock as I started to pound him. “I don’t think I’m going to last long, you just feel so good.” “Don’t worry, just fuck me. I want your load inside me.” I fucked him harder and harder. I could feel my load building inside me. Faster and faster, both of us panting now. I pulled at Brett’s cock too, bringing him to the edge, right as I felt myself pass the point of no return. My balls contracted, my body shook, and I erupted inside of Brett. My load pulsed into him. Just as I crested over the hump, Brett’s cock contracted too and he started to shoot ribbons of semen up over himself. His shining body spattered with his own load. We both grunted and panted through the rocking energy of our orgasms. I collapsed forward as my own subsided, landing on Brett’s chest in the sticky mess of his load. We stayed like that for a long time, my cock slowly deflating till it slipped from his hole. We stayed in the bed for a long time, basking in the post fuck glow. We laid quietly, sometimes running a hand along the other’s body. Luke lay his head back against the wall of the attic. He closed his eyes imagining what his uncle Nick might have looked like in back then. He imagined him laying naked next to Brett. For one moment Luke imagined not being the author, but being Brett. He imagined his uncle Nick, as he would have been in the 70s, on top of him, fucking him. He imagined being full of his uncles cum. It was that thought that sent him over the edge, and sent cum rocketing from his own cock, again covering him in a thick warm load.

risk makes the heart pound fear rises and sex reaches new heights of pleasure.:)

Finally a story to tell!!! Only took 3 months since vaccinated and then 15 months since the start of the Pandemic. Well on my 5th trip to Tokyo Valentino I went prepared. If you haven't been to ATL, Tokyo Valentino is a Sex Shop with a 3 floor Sex Club as part of it. So as time creeps by and COVID is mutating which is probably gonna end up putting us back in quarantine/lockdown in 2021 I increased my search for loads. So this afternoon I uberred up there and waited. Wait long I didn't have to do. I started in the Dark room sucking dick and swallowing as much meat as was presented to me. I had one on the ropes and when I offered my hole he wanted a little more privacy and little more light (I'm tight and from past experience my hole is not where it is to be expected). So we went up to the 3rd floor and he slow stroked my hole after I fluffed him a little and up my hole he went. He was rather quick; which was disappointing but he left a huge deposit. So large that I spent the next hour or so fighting the urge to push it out; especially as I knelt and crouched to suck more dick. 2 more gentlemen decided to use my hole but no loads from them, And then my favorite. Chubby daddy who spent the entire time smacking my ass and calling me his faggot cum dump which made me want his load even more and asking me to beg for it. As he keep asking me if I wanted it; "Yes Big Daddy" smack. This is what you came here for. "Yes Big Daddy" smack and as he continued to pound away; pulling my tank top I feared it being torn to shreds and not having a replacement shirt to get back to my office or home; I was gonna have to find somewhere I could buy one to replace it. Well I didn't have to worry since it made it. But what I wasn't expecting as he pounded away is him to whisper to me that he was about to give me a 5-day load. And boy did he. I was huge I felt him let lose in my hole and then on my hole and then on my back. I was shocked by the sheer amount of cum that he gave me and I thanked him. He also helped me by creating such a racket that I almost immediately got my 5th dick down my throat. So for that I have to thank him. This guy just wanted my throat which was shocking as he fucked my mouth like he wanted ass. But when I offered he said no, and I got back on my knees and swallowed away and pretty soon he was pulling out to cum in the corner on the floor. WHAT A WASTE! After that I ran around got a little more play; and as I was tired went upstairs grabbed my bag and prepared to leave. But like everyone knows you gotta make one more circuit of the place and sure enough I got some fun inside one of the booth; I didn't want to push my luck and try to ride the dick through the gloryhole in the booth; but I did suck it and got my 4th load to swallow. After that I was reinvigorated; all that protein gave me a second rush of energy and endorphins and I snuck into the dark room only to find a favorite again. Big Daddy started playing with my ass; which was no covered more and less. I had my shorts on; but had removed my underwear as I need to clean up a little to get the uber back to the office. And he decided to go ahead and jump up my hole again; he pounded away again. Smacked. Was just as verbal and just as much a Bear Daddy fuck machine and I loved it even more. After he gave me his second load of the day. I felt a different hand on my hole; and someone immediately rammed their dick up my hole and pounded away and then they gave me the last load of my trip. All in All; it was a great day. My inner pig was almost satisfied; but knowing it may be a few more months before I have fun after i start my new project on Friday..... I gotta try more tomorrow . Stay Tuned. Also feel free to see my gloryhole BJ at Tokyo Valentino [think before following links] https://twitter.com/justwatch2/status/1425604811211354113?s=19

Yesterday we fucked each other at the nudist beach. I dropped a load in my mate’s hole. We have a smaller audience; some guys were jerking off watching us.

PART 2 [Above: My ass in December 2012, waiting for anonymous dick to deposit a fresh strain of POZ cum.] After showering, I returned to Jake and Trey's living room. They already had a third guy there -- a very handsome dude, a little younger than me, smoking the pipe while Trey sucked his fat dick. "Hey, boy," said Jake. "Meet Beau. I told him that we had a neg hole all hopped up on Tina, and he came right over. Let's just say that he's gonna play a very important role in your pozzing tonight. You wanna tell him why, Beau?" "Sure," said Beau, right after blowing out a giant cloud of white smoke. "Around this time last year, Jake and Trey pumped me full of their sweet poz strain, and I got knocked up with the bug I'd been craving. Since then, I haven't gone on any meds, and my viral load is pretty fuckin' high. I love sharing my virus with boys like you, and especially with boys not like you -- boys who think I'm a neg total top, and trust me to destroy their perfect neg fuckholes with my poison shaft." "Trey and I are on meds," Jake explained. "So we're practically shooting blanks. But Beau here, he can do some serious damage to your immune system. Tell me, then: do you want this stud to fuck you after Trey and I have wrecked your neg hole?" "Yes. I want his unmedicated poz load," I said. Beau smiled. "I think we've got a good boy on our hands." "We definitely have a good boy on our hands," Jake replied. Then he motioned me over to the couch. "Sit down here, boy. Spread your legs. We're going to do a few things to help your cunt get even hungrier." I eagerly walked over to the couch, the Tina still making my head buzz after those first few hits almost an hour before. Jake lit up the pipe, took a giant hit, and blew it in my mouth. Then he handed the pipe and the lighter to me. "Here boy -- I'll teach you. Hold the flame right under the T," he said to me. "See that smoke coming out the top? That's when you start your slow inhale. Slow. Keep it slow. No, keep inhaling. Don't stop. Good boy." They watched me take four giant hits. Then I handed the pipe to Trey and lay back on the couch, lifting my legs to expose my hungry jockhole. "Oh, that's pretty," Beau said, smiling. "I can't wait to destroy that thing." Meanwhile, Jake was dipping his finger into a small plastic bag. He applied a little lube to my hole -- again, those fingers brushing against my cunt drove me wild -- and then he shoved into me with the finger that had been in the bag. There was a sharp pain, followed by a sudden warmth as he roughly rubbed the inside of my hole. Then my cunt relaxed, opened up, and began eagerly swallowing up that finger, then two, then three, with no pain -- just total eagerness for this man to use my butt however he wanted. Jake laughed. "Thatta boy," he said. "Jesus. I can feel this pussy getting hungrier by the second." Then he stood up, his dick looking even bigger, its curve pointing to his steady stream of precum. "You want this poz dick, boy? It's so ready to invade your neg cunt." "Fuck yes," I replied. "Please. Please give me your poz cock. I want to be just like you. I want you to mark me. Infect me. Please, please, please poz me." "You want my strain? Beau here has my strain. You like my strain, Beau?" "Fuckin' A," Beau said. "I'm so proud to carry your strain, and pass it on to every boy I can seduce with T and breed full of my virus." Jake knelt down between my legs, placing the head of his dick against the entrance to my hole. "You feel that, boy? That's my poz cock," he said. "Feel it?" "Oh fuck yeah, I feel it," I replied, squirming with total hunger for this man to transform me into a poz dickpig. "This is the point of no return, buddy. Once I'm inside, you're getting pozzed. In fact, even if I don't shoot a big wad, I'll still be dripping my precum the whole time, lubing you up with my virus. You ready?" "Yes, I'm ready." "Ready for what?" "To get pozzed. To feel your poz dick in me. To beg for your poz cum." He smiled. "You're such a good fuckin' boy." Then his fat mushroom head squeezed into my throbbing, partied-up fuckhole, and I moaned from the sense of total freedom as I surrendered my defenseless cunt to this sexy, hairy, muscular man with the studcock primed to alter me forever. "Moaning like a bitch already," he said. "We'll have you whimpering before long. Just whimpering like a cum-starved poz pig boy with a hole dripping cum and maybe a little bit of blood. Because this cunt is getting wrecked, I promise you." That's when he shoved the rest of his fat dick inside me. My hole swallowed it eagerly, and even in my pain I smiled. I had surrendered. I had taken the step. I couldn't turn back. I belonged to him. "Feels like home, boy. You were made for this. This is what your hole was meant to do." "Yes," I moaned. "This is all I ever wanted. Thank you." "Don't thank me yet. Thank me when you've got a gut full of my poz DNA." He pushed my knees back to my shoulders, squatted so that his cock was positioned directly above my wide-open hole, and began pounding. Just pounding it. Owning it. My eyes rolled back in my head, and I could almost hear the delicate tissues in my fuckhole getting shredded with this man's cock. He didn't last long. As I watched his muscular chest flex with every thrust, and his abs tighten each time his shaft drove all the way inside me, I could hear his breath grow shorter, his body beginning to shake with an intense need to release. "Tell me what you want, boy," he said. "Tell me now." "I want your poz cum, you fucking stud. Poz me." "What was that?" "I said PLEASE FUCKING POZ ME. PLEASE. PLEASE." "Fuck you, faggot. You didn't. Ever. Have. A. CHOICE." At that, his whole body went into a powerful convulsion as he plunged his cock even deeper. The muscles in his stomach spasmed repeatedly, and he grunted and growled with each pulsation of his stud-dick as he emptied a ballsac full of poz sperm inside my neg guts. Beau laughed. "Congratulations, boy," he said to me. "You are now officially a pig. Hungry for more?" "Yes, please. Please more poz seed. Please." "That's good," Beau replied. "Because that wasn't really a choice, either. But first, you're going to do what a true bottom does, and clean off the cock that just pounded your guts full of sweet poz cum." At that moment, Jake pulled out, and his dick glistened with the deathseed he'd just injected into my hole. I eagerly scrambled to the ground and wrapped my mouth around it, slurping greedily to taste this man's toxic DNA and worship his perfect boy-wrecking dick. "Jesus, he's a good boy," said Jake. As I knelt on the ground, carefully cleaning off my man's dick, I felt something slightly prickly press against the inside of my warm, wet cumhole. "Just hold still," said Trey. "I'm just rubbing the inside of your cunt with a toothbrush. Brushing some of that poz jizz up inside you, giving you little abrasions so that you can welcome more poz spunk into your bloodstream." Hearing that, I arched my back to spread my hole a little wider, allowing the toothbrush to plunge deeper inside my cum-soaked cunt. Seeing that, Jake whistled. "Jesus," he said. "I'd say we've created a pig. And trust me when I say this: this night is going to get much, much wilder. Just wait to see what fuckin' nasty surprises we have waiting for you." I glanced over at Beau, who was busy at work under the desklamp. I couldn't tell what he was doing, but it looked like he was carefully measuring T into little vials. Jake grabbed my head, turned it back in his direction, and impaled my mouth on his beautiful giftgiving cock. "Don't worry about what's next," he said to me. "Just worship my poz cock like a grateful faggot who knows his place." "Thank you," I murmured, as I plunged my hungry mouth down on his poz dick over and over again, with blood and cum oozing out of my partied-up hole. MORE SOON...