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Just another old story I found, not sure who wrote, but wish there was more. ========================================================= Keith stopped dead in his tracks. Two of the beefiest, sexiest bears were ambling down the street and they were causing his lust glands to go into overdrive. Big balls rolled lazily around in their crotches as they strolled along, their jeans snug enough to outline fat sausages, both pointing left. It was the summer of 2005 and a young and innocent Keith was visiting Palm Springs for the first time during Pride. Needless to say, the place was awash in Horny men of all types and ages. And of corse most of them had HIV. Kieth tried not to be so obvious but he was totally overcome with lust and desire, and he just had to see their butts. He was not disappointed. Both were full and firm and plump, like rock hard half moons covered in a layer of butter fat. He watched the up and down jiggle and daydreamed about man muff diving. Would they be hairy or smooth, pale or tanned? He was so lost in his day dream he hardly noticed the bears turn back. Keith snapped out of his daydream when one of the big bears wrapped a meaty paw around the hard on that was stretching Keith's trousers and gave it a squeeze. 'What have we here?' the big bear asked. 'S--So--Sorry.' Keith stammered. He looked around nervously to see if anyone could see what was happening, but the street was empty. 'You've got nothing to be sorry for.' the other bear said. 'That's one mighty fine piece of meat you got there.' Keith smiled and relaxed. 'You think so?' he asked. 'Absolutely.' the guy who had squeezed his cock replied. 'Want to come back to our place and fuck?' The bluntness of the Question floored the teenaged Keith as his cock throbed and leaked some precum. All too soon, Keith skipped along after the two hot studs. The one with the blue eyes was named Max, while the one with the sexy brown eyes went by the name of Cameron. He was now free to drink in the delicious sight of their big, beefy asses bouncing along as they walked in front of him, happy in the knowledge that soon he would be exploring those hot cracks. But Keith got a bit of a shock. As soon as they arrived home the bears led Keith into the garden and gave him a beer. He was sitting there, enjoying his beer, when suddenly they both whipped out their fat cocks and started hosing him down with their steaming piss. His clothes were soaked and he was about to protest when the feelings this new sensations caused started to get to him. The musk of the piss and the heat invaded his mind as he relaxed. He dimly heard Max grunt. “Fuck that’s a lot of hot POZ Piss on him, it looks good. Keith’s cock grew instantly hard when he heard that. He was about to ask if he had heard correctly when another stream of Piss started from the two bears. Like a stag in the rutting season, he lost himself in it and soon He whipped out his own cock and let their warm piss rain down on it as he pulled the heavy foreskin covered hood back. The warmth trickled over his sensitive cock and balls, driving him absolutely wild. Cameron finished first. His fat cock was still hanging out as he started to remove Keith's shoes and socks. Keith helped him get rid of his jeans and sat back down to catch the last of Max's flow. Both the men started to get hard now and Max pulled Keith to his feet and devoured his cock. In one swift movement it was buried to the root. Once more unable to say anything, Keith heard Max grunt. “Theres a good boy, feed your negative boy cock to my husband and your going to make him very happy.” He said as Cameron's fingers now probed Keith's crack, working some lube into his asshole. It was all happening too fast, and yet Keith felt powerless to stop it. He knew that both of them must be POZ now, he had read stories online and had jacked off thinking about it, but it was always just a fantasy. Now with two hot beefy bears next to him, he faced the reality of hot hot a cock infected with HIV was. Part of him wanted to explore they’re big, beautiful, hairy bodies. To sensually and slowly pleasure and be pleasured by them. But another part just wanted to be used by the big guys, wanted to give his body to their Infected dicks and become their toy. Cameron's flared mushroom cap of a cock rubbed against Keith's lubed up pucker and sent a shiver down the horny twink's spine. This was what it was all about, that first feel of an HIV infected cock on his assring. No matter how good dildos and vibrators were, nothing could beat a real live twitching, precum spitting bulging cock. Cameron took his time, rubbing his poison cock against Keith's pulsing asshole, slowly leaking slimy TOXIC discharge for a good five minutes before he began to slide in. Keith cried out in delight and lost his first load down Max's throat. “Theres a good boy, pump out your negative load and get read to take Daddies Pozitive Dick.” Max came off him with a smile. “Mmm yeah, negative cum always tastes so sweet and pure!” He said and licked his lips and watched his lover plow into Keith's sexy bubble butt. Cameron bent the younger man over one of the garden chairs and began to plow the boy much harder. “It is sweet, but he’s not going to be negative too much longer.” He grunted as his hand reached down to Keith's cock and found it was soon hard again so he started to stroke it. “Looks like our boy here is ok with that seeing how hard he is. That making your dick hard? Having an infected dick up your ass?” He said as Keith looked around for Max, hoping for another blow. Instead he saw the other bronze muscle bear lubing his ass. Max then spread a blanket on the picnic table and came and whispered in Cameron's ear. “How about we milk out his last negative load together, lets milk him together, my TOXIC ass and your TOXIC dick.” Max said with an evil grunt. Cameron licked his lips. “Fuck yeah, lets POZ him up together.” Cameron pulled out of Keith's ass and lay down on the table. Keith was at first disappointed to see Max go sit on Cameron's cock. But then Max lay down with his back to Cameron's stomach. 'Come over here neg boy stick your cock in my hole.’ Max told the boy. Keith, able to talk for the first time, was trying to wrap his head around everything that had happened. ‘You guys are both really Positive aren’t you? You both have HIV?’ He said, staring at the hole of Max as if hypnotized. ‘Fuck yeah we are.’ Cameron said slowly sliding in and out of his partner in crime. ‘I got infected ten years ago, and then made sure Max joined me. We both been sharing our strain ever since then.’ He said as he grunted. Max, his ass up and enjoying the fuck gave a moan and spoke up as well. ‘Best thing that ever happen to us boy, no more fear or doubt or worries. So come over here and stick your dick in my POZ ass next to his POZ Dick, and lets see if you can join us as a POZ son!” He said as Keith watched, stroking his dick, a tiny voice told him this was a bad idea, that doing something os risky and dangerous was wrong, but before he could stop himself, his cock made the choice for him. Keith approached and gingerly started to slide his cock in alongside Cameron's fat sausage. How the hell could one asshole handle two cocks, Keith wondered. But then the blissful sensation of rubbing up along the length of Cameron's cock while enveloped by Max's hot ass overwhelmed him. His brain shut down. There was no time for idle thoughts now; all he wanted to do was fuck. It was like having a mutual jerk off, blowjob and fuck all at the same time. Keith closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and stroked. Each stroke took him closer and closer to the edge. He tried to focus on his strokes, counting them in a desperate attempt not to shoot. The two bears could see him fighting back the well of cum and orgasm building in his balls and in his brains. Suddenly Keith let out a moan and started shivering and he knew it was all over. He bit his lip and emptied his balls while his whole body seemed to convulse in orgasmic ecstasy as Max squeezed his ass. ‘Yeah boy! Empty your load into Daddy Max! Give me all that sweet untainted negative seed and let me milk you of every drop!” The bear grunted and squeezed more. Keith’s cock went limp but it was wedged in place by Cameron's cock. He tried to pull out, but Cameron wrapped an arm around him. ‘Oh no you don’t boy, time for this Daddy Bear to bath your dick in his infected juices!” He said and lunged forward. Keith’s whimpered and squirmed as his tender dick was now squeezed both by the axe and the throbbing cock mashed tightly against his own. Cameron grunted and snorted like a pig in heat as he pumped out surge after surge of his tainted DNA. Keith felt the seed squirting and mixing with his own, feeling as if he would pass out from the sensation. Eventually Camerons orgasm faded as he slowly churned his load up against Keiths. ‘WOO YAH! Nice big load of my INFECTED seed in your guts Max, nice tainted cum to baptist our new boys dick in some fresh POZ Spooge!’ He said as max kept his hole tight, not letting a drop leak out. ‘Fuck yeah, but you both shot your loads, it’s time for me to blast my INFECTED seed, and there’s only one place I wanna feel it go.” He said as he slowly began to get up. As he did, Cameron knowing what his partner had in mind, gently pulled Keith down on the towel, sliding his dripping dick out, but trying to make sure Keith still kept his in side. Soon Max was onto of Keith and looked down at the boy like a Predator ready to devour its Prey. ‘How do you feel boy? Your dick is in a POZ hole, marinating in POZ seed, most guys would be scared and running away, but your dick is already starting to get hard again” Max said, squeezing his ass around the cock still inside him. Keith whimpered and looked up at the bear dominating over him, smelling his stink of sweat and loving it. ‘I, I feel good, I should be scared, but, oh fuck, I want more.’ He said as he laid back on the towel, feeling the grass under it and the warm Pal Spring sun. ‘Thats what I want to hear boy’ Max said as he finally got up, letting the kids dick slid out. As he did, he pushed out a hefty load of the cum inside, letting it cover Keiths cock. Before Keith could think about it, Cameron came up and started stroking it, rubbing all the mixed seed around his cock and balls. Keith knew that half of the seed would be POZ and infected, but he was feeling too good to stop it and Cameron continued to stroke him rubbing the cum around, sliding his finger around Keiths mushroom head to make sure some got inside. As he did so, Max hefted the kids Legs up. ‘Here we go, POZ seed on you dick, and soon POZ seed up your guts boy. This is what you need now and we are going to give it to you!” He said as Max’s fat plump vein covered bear dick began to slowly slide over Keiths ass hole. Max moaned trying to resist the urge to slam in all at once. But he wanted Keith to enjoy and to make sure he felt pleasure from getting POZ dick and POZ cum. Cameron began to help by moving his hands to Keiths nipples and begin to slowly stroke and pull them. A moan quickly followed as the two Muscle bears grinned. ‘Looks like our new boy has his tits wired right to his dick. Going to be fun making him twitch as he takes his new Daddies cock.’ Cameron said, still cum on his hands that he used it on Keith nipples, swirling his fingers around the boys tits. ‘Fuck yeah, work those tits and I’ll work this ass’ Max said as he started to push in. He had spent close to five minutes gently anointing Keiths hole with his TOXIC discharge and had relaxed enough to finally gain entry. The fat tip of his cock pushed in first, Keith whimpered and tried to pull back for an instant as Cameron held him down. The pain passed quickly and soon Keith was moaning as the fat infected cock of the Muscle Bear Max was pushing deeper into his guts. ‘Feeling good boy?’ Said Max as he fucked slowly. ‘Oh fuck yes, ugh, yes Sir.’ ‘Call me Daddy Max’ ‘Yes Daddy Max, it feels so good inside me.’ ‘Yeah boy? You like having infected POZ dick up your boy hole?’ Max said, flexing his dick to make it throb, knowing it was nestled up against the boys prostate. Keith moaned instantly. ‘OH! Yes Daddy Max, I love it! Please fuck me!’ With the words said, Max pushed forward and soon punched his infected bear dick deep into the hunger hole of the now moaning Twink. The hole blossomed open, ready to accept it’s new role as a taker of infected seed. As Max worked his HIV Positive dick into the boys hole. Cameron had moved around and was stroking his own POZ cock back to hardness, slowly pushing it into Keiths face. The boy instinctively began trying to lick and suck on the tip as Cameron continued to pull on Keiths nipples, making him buck and moan. Soon Max was pushing harder inside and with a sudden shiver and gone all the way. ‘There we are, Balls deep, I can’t wait to fill his hole up. I think he has the makings of a beautiful new POZ Son for us. What do you Say Cameron?’ ‘I say I agree, He already has my INFECTED seed swimming down into his dick. Before the day is done I think we really will be making him pregnant. I have wanted a new POZ Son, make a family all joined by my Strain.” Cameron said as Keith let out a huge grunting moan. ‘What do you say boy? Ready to become our new POZ Son?’ Max said, his big hands caressing the trembling teenager. ‘Fuck I Feel so good, I want this, I want to get pozzed!’ Keith shouted as pushed back as far as he could on Max’s big positive cock. The two bears looked at each other and knew the time was right. Max started to fuck faster and wrapped his beefy arms around the boy in a massive tight hug. ‘Thats it boy, relax and let your new Daddies POZ you up, Welcome to the Family.’

I was 21 and lived in an old rundown apartment complex, it had a lot of issues and the landlord wasn’t much help getting things fixed when anyone had an issue. It wasn’t the best place but it was cheap and the neighbors kept to themselves. Well, mostly. There was one neighbor a couple of units across the hall from mine, Mr. Lewis, who was chatty with me every time we passed eachother by. He was an older man in his mid-60s or so. Not in the best of shape, short, balding, round faced and pudgy belly. Always wore a tank top, sweat pants and old worn sandals. The type of guy you would typically see around a place like this. But he was nice enough, always offering to invite me in for some coffee or have a chat. I never took him up on the offer though, he had a bit of that old troll vibe and I had a feeling he had ulterior motives with his invitations. It’s not like I had anything against him, I just get nervous around guys who blatantly flirt with me, I tend to freeze up and ignore their advances. I was always shy like that. Mr. Lewis was no shrinking violet, he was always bold being flirty with me in the hall, casually rubbing his crotch and eyeing me up and down when we chatted. I of course wouldn’t pay much mind to it and keept our conversations brief and continued about our own business. I never considered letting his flirtatious behavior get any further than what it was, for one he wasn’t my type, and secondly one of his previous conversations he casually talked about the difficulties of him hooking up with guys on account of him being poz. I don’t mean to be a prude, but I try to play safe on the rare occasions that I do mess around with anyone at all. It’s been a while for me since I’ve been busy with my college studies. One warm day when I was getting back home from the gym I was particularly tired and sweaty head to toe. I had an intense cardio session and my legs were sore. It didn’t help that I was wearing my bad gym shorts with the broken string, I occasionally had to pull them up from sliding down. It was laundry day as well so I didn’t have any underwear available so I was just free balling it. When I was hobbling back down the hall to my apartment Mr. Lewis came out as I passed his door almost as if he heard me coming. ”Tommy my lad. Have a nice hard workout?” He chuckled while adjusting his underwear. He was wearing sandals a tank top and briefs, not the most appropriate attire for a conversation in the hallways so he stood in his doorway. “Yeah it was a cardio day for me, 10 miles on the treadmill, squats, the usual.” I replied casually, giving a friendly smile trying not to pay attention to the fact that Mr. Lewis was developing a semi hard erection. “It’s good that you take care of your young beautiful body, wish I had more of that commitment.“ He chuckled as he lifted his tank and patted his stomach. “Say, if you have a minute do you think you would like to come in for a bit?“ He smiled while patting his crotch bulge. “Oh, um, I’d like to but I need to shower and I have some stuff I need to take care of.” Even if I wasn’t uncomfortable with his flirtatious behavior it really wasn’t the best time for hanging out. I was a mess from the gym. “Oh well this won’t take too long, I actually need your help with something. My sink pipes seem to be acting weird, can’t seem to get good pressure out of it and there might be a leak underneath, the landlord couldn’t be bothered to do anything about it and figured a young capable man like you might take a look?“ I didn’t really feel like it but he lived alone in that apartment and I felt bad for always blowing off his invitations even though he is fairly brazen with the way he carries himself. Out of the typical social fear of coming off as rude I agreed to step inside for just a little bit. “Sure, I think I can give it a shot” “Wonderful!” He perked up and stepped aside inviting me in. His apartment didn’t have much, simple couch, table and chairs. Some dirty laundry left here or there and a faint smell in the air that might have been body odor perhaps? Maybe something a little tangier? Mr. Lewis guided the two of us towards his living room and we sat on the couch together while he made small talk. “You don’t have to check the sink just yet, sit with me boy, how have you been? Handling them hunky men at the gym all right? You have been walking fairly funny in the hall, ha ha ha.” There he goes again with that blatant attitude of his. “Oh, no it was just tiring for me. I’ve been fine, studying and just trying to keep my school work life balanced, I don’t have time for messing around.“ “Well now, that’s no good. Why at your age I was filling and getting filled by plenty of men at the gym saunas. Back in those days public hook ups were a lot more common, not like all the apps these days.“ he chuckled and patted my thigh as he emphasized his words. Leaving his hand on me long enough to make it awkward but not too for me to feel the need to pull away. “Oh that sounds like a wild time, I don’t think I could do stuff like that. I’m not that bold.“ I readjusted my sitting position and pulled out a dirty sock that I was sitting on. Mr. Lewis grabbed it and tossed it aside. “Pardon the mess, I tend to delay on laundry so these things wind up everywhere. That’s why you usually see me wearing these.” Mr. Lewis put his leg up and rested his foot in my lap showing off his sandals. He reached over and slipped it off showing it to me. The heel of his foot sliding down my leg getting dangerously close to my crotch. “These things are convenient when I need em. And they don’t smell as bad as the socks when you wear them for multiple days in a row, see for yourself“ He pointed the sandal in my face expecting me to take a test smell. I wasn’t willing to smell his dirty sandal and was a bit flabbergasted that he even suggested it but I didn’t want to show it on my face and be rude so i avoided inhaling and replied with any sort of casual dismissive statement that would satisfy him and pull it away. “Uh, yeah, it’s fine. I get it.” He didn’t put the sandal back on instead he put it on the floor and slipped his other sandal off and put both his feet in my lap, this time his right foot resting directly on top of my dick. Mr. Lewis continuing the conversation nonchalantly. “So sunny, how is your sex life? Do you have a boyfriend yet?” I was surprised with how casually he asked that, even more surprising he managed to slip his foot underneath my gym shirt and was rubbing my belly button with his toes. I could clearly see that he had a full-blown erection at this point and there was even a wet spot in the center where it look like he was pre-cuming. He reached in his underwear and started fondling his cock. Just as casually as one would if they were scratching their balls. “No I don’t have the time for that, I just focus on work and school.“ I said nervously, not sure how to respond to his foot action. At this point Mr. Lewis slipped a foot through the leg of my shorts and was rubbing my sweaty thigh, I was getting uneasy with his advances. I knew he was trying to instigate something and I was trying to look for an opportunity to change the subject. “Well you have time to come see me about my plumbing issue.” He said almost mockingly, his foot sliding up further and just as I could feel his toes starting to make contact with my shaft I took that as my opportunity to change the situation. “Oh yes the plumbing!” I got up off the couch and out of Mr. Lewis‘s grasp, trying not to give the situation much acknowledgment. “Yes I should go check out the sink of yours.“ I walked over to his kitchen area and I started fiddling with the handles staring at the sink pressure trying to clear my mind of that awkwardness and do what I came here to do so I could leave. The sink pressure was a little sporadic, but that seemed to be normal, or at least as normal as the same pressure I have had. The building was old and falling apart so I’m not surprised that his plumbing was similar to mine. So I went underneath the sink to check for any leaks. Mr. Lewis came to the kitchen and handed me some tools as I was on my knees bent over looking at the pipes. It was a tight fit so it wasn’t an easy space to work with. I wiggled myself out and asked for a flashlight and a crescent wrench to see if I can loosen or tighten some of the valves and see if that would work. As I looked over to Mr. Lewis, his underwear was off and he had a massive hard veiny and uncut cock pointed at me. “Whoa! Sir your underwear, uh what is-“ “No worries, it’s been hot and the AC doesn’t work so I figured I would slip out of those old things and get more comfortable. You don’t mind. I don’t have anything you haven’t seen before.” It was hot, at least I thought it was hot or maybe that was just the gym talking. Either way I tried not looking at it directly even though it looked to be about 8 or 9 inches long with a fat wide mushroom head. I Took the flashlight and wrench and went back under to focus on the task at hand. I was trying to be slow and gentle since the plumbing looked old and delicate. suddenly I felt something resting on my lower back as I felt Mr. Lewis straddling me. “What are-“ “Don’t mind me I’m just checking to see how the water pressure is doing while you’re down there, I know it’s a tight fit, but you are doing great down there.“ his cock was resting on my ass as he was playing with the sink his legs on either side of me. I said nothing, I didn’t know how to tell them off, and I wasn’t sure if he was really doing anything bad on purpose, he is fairly short after all so if he is checking the sink then naturally he would be standing fairly close. I kept adjusting the pipes below and being on my knees bent over under the sink was feeling awkward so I had to move around a bit, wiggling my hips and repositioning my knees. Unfortunately I was still covered in sweat from the gym and these were my bad shorts and they were starting to slip down, revealing my ass crack. As they slipped down a couple of inches Mr. Lewis’s shaft was now resting on my exposed bare ass. I couldn’t conveniently reach behind and pull them up again so I had to ask him to do it for me. “Um, can you pull my shorts back up for me? My string is broken.“ Mr. Lewis just grabbed my shorts and slipped them all the way down to my knees “You don’t need those, they are just going to distract you. Wow looks like you didn’t feel the need for underwear today either.“ As Mr. Lewis repositioned himself at the sink playing with the faucet again his hips reposition themselves and the tip of his cock was now pointing directly between my sweat covered cheeks, The wide head easily slipping between them due to my sweat and his very slimy cock and making contact with my whole. “Hey! Uh Sir? You’re penis is poking me..” At this point I realized his blatant flirting was starting to get out of hand. “Just a little poke is all. It’s bound to happen in such a small kitchen. Don’t worry about the pre either, your ass sweat is mixing in so I’m sure you can’t tell.” I didn’t like this. My hole was getting lubed up. Mr. Lewis’s fiddling with the sink was causing his hips to wiggle and massage my ass more. I had little room to move around and every time I moved my ass he prodded more forward. “Um it feels like you’re moving around too much. Are you sure you can’t readjust yourself?” “Oh no need to fuss about that, it’s just a little body contact in order to check the problem here, besides it hasn’t even slipped inside you. You’re a strong tight young man. My dirty old poz cock could easily thrust against you several times and your hole will stay closed, watch.” With that Mr. Lewis pulled his cock away from me, grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them apart, aimed his cock directly at my hole and slammed his hips forward into me, his bulbous cock head popping in past my sphincter with a squelching sound and the rest of his shaft burying deep into me with a loud slap as his hips smacked my ass, balls deep. “AAAGH! SHIT!“ I yelled, the pain of his sudden intrusion sending a shockwave throughout my body. Dropping the flashlight and wrench. The tight fit underneath the sink holding me in place unable to pull my ass away. “Oh, well how about that? It went in with one thrust. I guess I had too much lube on my cock when I was edging earlier. Oh well nothing to be done about it now. While I keep checking the sink how about you focus on the leak down there?” Mr. Lewis kept on playing with the sink above me as his cock was firmly lodged in my guts. His low sagging balls pressed against my taint. My insides were on fire as they were being stretched out by what it felt like a steel pipe. “Mr, Lewis! Please pull it out! You’re so big!“ I instinctively tried to move in the only direction that I could in order to remove myself from him but unfortunately the only way I could move was back toward him, causing my ass to thrust back into him causing his cock to slide in me even deeper. The shock making me wiggle my hips back-and-forth. “Now now, you don’t want to do that. Remember I was edging earlier meaning my balls are on a hair trigger. Move more and you’ll cause me to burst days worth of cum up into your ass raw.” He tried to say casually, noticeably hiding a tenseness to his voice as if he really was on the verge of cuming inside of me. “You can’t! It’s dangerous! You’re poz.“ “Then I suggest you hold still, oof, oh! Your ass is so tight and wet. I could go at any second. I- AAH! Ah!… ahh, that was close. I almost shot” I did my best to hold perfectly still with Mr. Lewis‘s cock balls deep inside me. I was focusing on trying to adjust the pipes and fix his leak, all the while I could feel every curve of his cock, the shape of his head flaring inside me, the bulging of the veins on his shaft. I could feel it all through my ass and every subtle twitch and throb was indicating that it really wanted to open the floodgates and unleash a torrent of dirty cum inside of me. I don’t know how I managed it but I managed to get the piping in working order, Mr. Lewis still nonchalantly playing with the sink above, his legs trembling with his large throbbing penis firmly drilled inside of me. “I think it’s done! You can pull out now!“ Mr. Lewis tested the water flow on his sink, which should have been the same since the piping below it just had a small leak and the water pressure was never really out of the ordinary. “What do you know? Everything seems to be in order. You manage well under pressure.” Mr. Lewis playfully gave a light slap on my ass as some sort of congratulations, but he didn’t pull out just yet. Instead he put both hands on my hips and slowly slid his cock out halfway stopped then slid it back in. He started picking up a pace, he was actually fucking me! “What are you doing? I thought you were going to pull out?“ “I will sunny boy. But first I need to thank you for fixing my plumbing. How about a big load of granddaddy’s cum inside your ass? I promise it will be huge.“ His thrusting continued, his assault on my ass pounding me with slap after a slap of his balls knocking into me. The thrusting admittedly started to feel good, stimulating my prostate. “Oh god! Are, are you undetectable?“ I asked, as some sort of bargaining with my own inhibitions. “Nope sorry. Oof, Oh! You’re gonna get a - oh fuck- hi viral load of poz cum.” His pace quickened. I was so overwhelmed by the sensations of a hard fucking that I couldn’t think. I tried to say something. “Don’t-“ “Ooh here it comes! Package is out for delivery!” He squeezed my cheeks and drilled fast and relentless. My head dizzy and cock drunk. “Oh fuck! OH FUCK! AAAGH!” Mr. Lewis slammed five hard times followed by a dozen lesser slams, each a pulsing jet of cum deep inside. I could feel it flowing in me. I could feel the satisfaction in his long exhale of relief. He stopped and slowly fucked in me for another minute, keeping his ball juice plowed up in my intestines then held still. My heart was racing. My ass aching. So many thoughts going through my head. Here I was just trying to be a good neighbor- wait what the fuck is that? Was he cuming again? Mr. Lewis let out a long sigh as he unloaded a massive load, filling me up even more. Too much more. “Mr. Lewis, what is” “Ahhh, just emptying my bladder boy. Your ass makes a fantastic toilet.” Fuck, he’s pissing in me!? The flow kept coming and my guts became bloated and hot. This old man was really more depraved then I could imagine. Soon he finished up and slowly pulled out. Pushing my cheeks together to keep all his fluids in me. I slowly crawled out and got up. My legs on fire, weak and wobbly. I pulled my shorts up that still sagged a bit. “Ah thanks for getting all my pluming sorted out Tommy. Now all that down there won’t leak out. We wouldn’t want that would we?” I didn’t know what to say. I just slowly walked to the door and picked up my gym bag. But before I could leave Mr. Lewis stopped me again. “Just a moment.” He walked over to the couch and came back. “Open your mouth.” Instead of waiting for me to comply he grabbed my jaw and opened it for me then with one of his dirty socks in hand, shoved it in my mouth. Then sent me on my way with a slap on my ass. “Don’t be a stranger, next time I may need a foot massage.” He winked at me and shut the door. I walked to my place and spit out his sock and threw it. I tried cleaning out and showering but I still felt dirty. I was still in shock of what happened. This dirty old man who had been cruising me for so long somehow managed to lure me into his place, fuck me, cum in me and piss in me. I sat on my couch and rubbed my head, trying to make sense of everything. I looked to the side and Mr. Lewis’s sock was on the arm rest. I picked it up to throw it away, but I looked at it for a moment. Then for some reason I decided to stuff it back in my mouth.

Chapter 1: Finally It all started a couple of years ago when I was 16. My parents started fighting all the time. Up until then it seemed like they had the perfect marriage. But unfortunately my mom caught my dad cheating. I'm not sure with whom but I was definitely disappointed. My dad had completely changed. Now mind you we didn't have a perfect relationship but it wasn't bad either. But now he was distant even with me and I couldn't figure out why. The fighting got so bad that after school I would go to the park and do my homework and just relax to get away from all the yelling. At night when I got home I would go to my room and put my headphones on and just listen to music. The next two years were miserable. My mom became an alcoholic and my dad did whatever he wanted to do and basically just flat out ignored me. I had some money in my savings account and decided when I graduated I was getting out of there as fast as possible. I started searching for a room to rent when I spotted a listing that caught my eye. $200 a month in a 2 story house over looking a lake. I called the number and Frank answered right away. I told him I was interested in the room and we agreed upon a time for me to stop by and check it out. Thankfully I didn't have to wait but a couple of days to meet him and check out the property. It was a 45 minute drive out to the house which flew by because I was enjoying the peace and quiet. As I drove up I was in shock. The house was gorgeous. 2 story brick with a wrap around porch. Huge yard in front with a descent size lake in the back. As I stopped the car Frank came outside to meet me. Up until now I really didn't think about my sexuality because the only thing on my mind was getting away from my parents. Frank looked to be over 6 feet tall and although he wasn't fit per say he definitely wasn't fat either. Me on the other hand I'm maybe 5'5" and weigh about 130 pounds. I thought he was a good looking guy but at this point he didn't turn me on. I just realized Frank was definitely a man's man. We chatted a little outside and walked the property. I did notice that there were no other houses in sight and it didn't bother me at all. As we talked Frank found out why I was looking to get away and he completely understood. After about 20 minutes outside we made our way inside and I just absolutely fell in love with the inside. There were beautiful rugs on the floor and some wonderful paintings throughout the house. The living room had a huge sofa in front of a 75 inch television. Upstairs were 3 bedrooms and 3 bathrooms. This place was perfect. I was stunned at how beautiful the whole place was. Frank asked me if I was interested in moving in and I didn't hesitate. Frank said "Wonderful. But you need to know two things about me first. Once you hear them you might change your mind. Number one I'm gay and number 2 I like to walk around nude." Honestly I didn't care about either one. It was his house after all. I looked at him and said "That's not a problem. May I still move in and would you like me to walk around nude as well?" Frank's eyes lit up and said "Yes you may move in and absolutely I'd love to see you nude." After a handshake we went outside and got my bags from my car. Frank helped me get the bags into the room. Frank said "I'll meet you downstairs when you're finished putting your things away and if you don't mind will you come downstairs nude." I said" I don't mind at all. Just give me a few minutes and I'll be right down." I put my stuff away fairly quickly because I didn't have much. I got undressed and made my way downstairs. Frank was in the kitchen fixing us something to drink. He had the refrigerator open so I couldn't see anything as I walked up. Once I got to him I spotted his cock. His cock dwarfed mine. He had to be 5 inches soft and thick. Very little hair around his cock and balls. I felt myself getting dry mouthed and was unaware that staring at his cock was causing me to get hard as well. I was mesmerized. It was absolutely beautiful. Frank set the drinks down on the counter. Without thinking I asked Frank if I could touch his cock. Without knowing it my whole life was about to change.

After he came in me like he had done hundreds of times. “I just called him, he’s on his way here to finish the job for both of us.” my fiance whispered in my ear. In a few moments there was a knock at the door. Groped and Pozzed 2 My fiance, Billy, jumped up from the bed and went to answer the door. I remained in bed leaking cum from both my unnamed pozzed bbc hook-up from the bar earlier this evening and my fiance. I had never been so slutty in my entire life. I wanted MORE. I heard mumbles and moans coming from the front room. So, I went to investigate. I found Billy sucking off two well hung black guys. The guy from earlier who Billy was deepthroating his nearly 8 inch cock ordered me to get my mouth on his buddies cock. His buddy, who’s named “I learned later was Ty, had an equally as impressive cock the unnamed black cock in the backseat of the car. Billy bobbed up and down on the massive cock that was in my ass and his ass just hours earlier, and now we were both naked in our own living room sucking him and his friend off. We had our home invaders rock hard slobbering on their oversized cocks. I felt Billy run his hand up the crack of my ass and with the lube from his fucking and the BBC he was now sucking. Jamal, my backseat fucker, nudged his buddy Ty to check out what Billy was doing. Ty snickered and lifted me up from my knees and shoved towards the bedroom. Jamal guided Billy right behind us. Ty and Jamal flopped us down on each side of the bed so our heads were next to each other. Billy and I were both naked and the massive black men that were about to fuck us were just as naked as we were. Billy’s 7 inch hard white cock was dwarfed by Jamal’s oversized 8+ cock, but Ty had to be 9 or more inches. I thought for sure he would split me in two. Ty was a black god, he stood about 6’4, not an ounce of fat on him, two dark biohazard tats at his belt line as a warning to anybody who dared to get that close. I dared. I was willing just knowing that Jamal bred both me and fiance just hours ago and here he was set to do it all again. Almost like they were in sync the slid their huge poz dicks into mine and Billy’s bare asses. We yelped in pain and pleasure. Our fuckers high-fived each other across the bed as they both fucked us silly. Ty told Jamal that he was right, I did have a great pussy. Jamal quipped that he knew cause he has had us both. Tonight, even, he exclaimed! But he was here now to make sure it stuck in both of us. They pounded our holes for a good 30 to 45 minutes. Ty was very vocal about his off-the-chart viral load and he was going to knock me as he was potent that Jamal. Jamal was telling Billy that my cunt was better than his and that he was going to share his tainted load with me instead of Billy unless Billy begged for it. Billy was brought nearly to tears hearing that I was going to get Jamal’s tainted load instead of him. He begged Jamal to poz him and not me. They unloaded their tainted loads into each of us unturned asses within seconds of the other one. Their black bodies crashed on top of us as Billy and I shot our negative loads onto our bellies. Jamal pulled free of Billy and then pulling free of me Ty shoved me into the shower. Where I soaped his dark body, cock and ass. HE spread his cheeks apart and I ate his ass. I could tell he had been out dancing, but it was the sweetest ass I had ever eaten. When he was ready he pivoted in the shower blocking all the water from hitting me while I knelt before his semi-rigid member. He squeezed my cheeks till I opened my mouth. With my mouth agape he aimed his piss cannon towards my open mouth and let loose a torrent of piss. He filled my mouth, telling me to hold it in there for a bit while he pissed on my head, into my eyes, across my face and down my chest. I was never really into water sports, but this left me with a raging hard on. Ty rinsed himself off leaving me there with a mouthful of piss while still drenched with his piss as well. When he was done he allowed me to swallow it and rinse off with orders to go sit on the floor in the living room. Meanwhile, Billy and Jamal were going for another round in our bedroom with Ty joining in. More to Cum I will be traveling some so the next few may be delayed

Meanwhile, Billy and Jamal were going for another round in our bedroom with Ty joining in. Groped and Pozzed 3 I was forced to sit naked on the floor while I listened to two hung seemingly poz black me fuck my “top” fiance. I could only imagine that he was being spitroasted with Jamal’s cock reaming out his rarely fucked hole. I know I had never fucked Billy in the years that we had been together. I fact, I couldn’t recall Billy ever telling me that he had been fucked, and now he was being dicked by two of the biggest dingers that had ever fucked me. Plus, they are poz! Our bed squeaked loudly for nearly 20 minutes then it just stopped. I could hear voices, but could not make out what they were saying. Then I heard Billy begging and pleading for them to stop. Whatever they were doing was causing him a great deal of stress and pain. Billy seemed to settle down and then it got quiet again, but out of nowhere Billy was moaning and begging for their cocks to split him open. I could not take it anymore. Curiosity got the best of me. I snuck up to my own bedroom door and cracked it open to see Ty on the bottom with his massive dong in my fiance’s ass in the middle and Jamal’s huge dork sliding along right beside Ty. I was amazed that Billy could accommodate such manhood. Hell, I was amazed that anyone could. I grew jealous of Billy getting all that cock. I wanted some to myself. That is when Jamal noticed me at the door and ordered me out of the room. I immediately shuffled out of the room and closed the door behind me. I sat on my knees in the living room for what felt like an eternity. I soon fell asleep on the floor on my knees. I just slouched over until I was startled awake but warm water on the back of my neck and back. I immediately jerked up and caught a facefull of piss from Ty and Jamal. I instinctively opened my mouth letting them drain themselves into a willing receptacle. They got dressed and high-fived each other and left me drenched in their piss in the middle of the living room. I jumped up and went to check on Billy who was sound asleep in the middle of our defiled bed. I wanted to climb in with him, but I knew he had a hard night. So, I showered, mopped the living room, I almost got the pee smell out of air, and by that time Billy was awake and pulling the soiled and cum stained sheets off of the bed. We didn’t talk much that day, but whenever Billy got hard. I was expected to service him. After he put the sheets in the washer, I was on my knees in the shower he slipped his piss hardened cock in to my mouth and filled me belly then he fucked me. Telling me he was wasting his last negative loads on his whore fiance. I shot my useless seed down the shower drain while Billy’s went up my ass. This silent treatment lasted all day Saturday and into the evening on Sunday. I lost count how many times Billy urinated on me or his loads I took. I was becoming his human cum rag and toilet. I am not saying I did not like it, but at least talk to me. That is when there was a knock at the door. Billy ordered me to strip down to my jock, which I always wore around the house, and answer the door. I gave him a quizzed look, but did as I was told. At the door stood Jamal and two other black fellows I have never seen before. Jamal pushed past me as did the other two. Joking that it looked like I was ready and willing for Round #3 with Jamal and his boys. Billy offered up that I was and we were. Jamal ordered me up front and center of the room. He pushed me to my knees. Soon the whole room was naked and nameless black cocks were being force fed to us willingly. Jamal fed me his cock and one of the other guys ordered Billy to suck him too. I could not see the cock being forced down Bily’s throat, but I could hear him gagging on it. Soon standing next to Jamal was the other black kid and he was shoving his cock into the foray. I would suck on Jamal for a few seconds then switch over the equally-sized new cock. I was still dressed. I am sure that is the only thing that slowed these guys down from getting to my ass because I sucked one the other would feel my ass and slowly started to work down my pants. Meanwhile, Billy was now naked and leaning over the back of our black leather lounge chair while his big black invader was eating his ass. Jamal must have thought that was a good idea. He and the other guy I was sucking both already naked and rock hard. They pulled me over to the end of the couch… More to Cum When I am back home from Vacation If you like this story let me know. I am thinking a 5 to 6 parter Joey I love to skype or whereby with verbal guys with a poz fetish. Hit me for a quick chat

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Yesterday afternoon, I was visiting a nearby town for work. A horny truck driver hit me up on grindr wanting to dump a load. We met at a quiet public toilet, I sucked his cock until he said 'give me your ass', dropped my jeans and turned around. He fucked me against the brick wall and after a couple of minutes creamed my hole. I drove home with that nice used wet feeling 😋

This won’t be the end of the story

I took a boy home I met in a bar. Around 20 I guess. I was 42. He was kinda cute and a bit shy. Back at my place I started to undress him and he was a bit nervous. I was kissing him and fingering his ass. He then admitted that he's only ever jerked off with another guy. I said you'll be fine with me and then he said it - "will you teach me daddy" I was hard already but that made my cock rear up even more. I didn't fuck him that night but I did cum in his mouth. And yeah I taught him loads. Now I have a 23yo boy who calls me daddy all the time - especially when I'm shooting my loads up his ass. I love it.

It annoyed me at first. Then I realized I’m covered in mostly gray hair now and lots of boys like daddies.. so now I embrace it.

Damn bro, so hot! I love they raw GF sharing and the risk that they might knock her up.

Chapter 2. My bar pal continued his story. It’s pretty horny, and I figured you guys might like it: Jane and I kept talking about the night when Mike fingered her and shot his big load across the room, landing on her opened cunt. I had come inside a condom inside her just as he shot off. Fucking her safely, I’d definitely sloshed some of Mike’s big load inside her pussy. I asked how she felt having another man’s cum in her cunt, and she blushed confessing it really turned her on. She loved when I filled her up, and another man was just so forbidden that she enjoyed the thrill! Jane told me that she would love to see me watch her get pumped full of seed someday soon. I nodded my head, letting her know that I’d be okay with it as long as we thoughtfully talked about it before it happened, and no bareback fun when she was fertile. She told me she’d be sure to ask if she thought there was any chance it might happen. I suggested that we should be extra mindful about her monthly cycle if we were seriously considering cummy fun with other men. In no way did I question our commitment to one another, but I did want to be responsible. I told Jane that I trusted her calendar and that I wouldn’t mind upping the ante a little bit when things were really safe. She asked me if I’d be okay with her letting two other men fuck her. I told her that would be just fine, as long as it happened in her safe time. I was actually giving my girlfriend permission for her to take seed from other men. She asked if I be turned on by watching another man, or men, breed her. I realized that that was the first time she used the word ‘breed.’ I confirmed that the idea was so hot, but only when she was the safe part of her cycle. She nodded. I told Jane that this would mean a serious conversation about birth control. I know she was raised in a conservative way and didn’t believe in it. She told me it would be a real thrill to be full of cum and not on birth control, regardless of her cycle. I told her I’d prefer it if she only played with other men using condoms when it wasn’t safe to fuck her bareback. Jane promised me that she’d think about it. Jane and I had amazing, unbridled sex for the next week or so, until her cycle put risky play out of bounds again, especially without birth control. We decided that I should wear a condom when she was most fertile and even that would be more protection than she wanted, but she couldn’t go without cock for the week around ovulation. I fucked her daily with a condom. She begged me to cum inside her and fill up the condom with my seed. Shooting inside her felt so good, even if the rubber dulled the sensation. In fact, it really was less risky; where pulling out or shooting on her mound could spill some of my spunk, this kept all of it in one place, assuming the condom didn’t rupture. She told me how hard it was going to be waiting until she could take cum in her pussy again. She asked me what I’d do if another man came inside her while she was fertile. I couldn’t see her doing that but told her that I wouldn’t mind if I got to add my own! She winked. On the day she was ovulating, Jane had a lunch meeting at work. She had a parttime job that would hopefully turn into a career after graduation. There was a big deal to be made and one of the partners was flying in for an important conference. Over breakfast that morning, she told me that she might have to flirt with her boss to close the deal. She confirmed that I’d be okay with that. Jane asked what she should do if they wanted to fuck her. I realized that this was the moment where she was going to ask me if I was okay with her fucking other men. It was real. I reminded her that she was at her most fertile, and she promised that if it happened, they’d wear condoms. We made plans to meet for dinner at a fancy restaurant downtown to celebrate what we were sure would be a consequential meeting, one way or another. Jane was thirty minutes late and looked flustered and a little disoriented when she showed up. We wolfed down dinner. She looked like a woman in heat. She squirmed in her seat and kicked off one of her high-heeled shoes to play footise under the table. We ordered a bottle of red wine, and I only got a glass while she pounded the rest of it. As soon as she finished her last bite, she asked for the check. As we got in the car, she raised her skirt and showed me how wet her panties were. Her entire crotch was translucent with her juices. I assumed it was hormonal and told her she looked so hot dripping through her panties. I asked her if she’d been fucked by another man. She thought and then nodded. I asked if he’d used condoms. She paused before nodding again and told me she couldn’t wait for me to slide into her. She told me she wouldn’t be able to go to sleep until I’d added my load. ‘Added,’ I thought. How could I add to her… unless… unless she had let another man cum inside her on this, her most fertile of days. And I’d already promised to slip into her gooey cummy pussy, so it was about time to put up, or shut up. I realized that her comment was a funny way of saying that her boss must have fucked her, bareback, at her most fertile. It was the hesitation that made me hungry to hear the whole story. ‘So much cum,’ she moaned. I clocked that the mess leaking from her crotch and spilling onto the upholstery was her likely boss’ seed. I was pretty sure but wanted to make certain. As Jane moaned and fingered her sopping pussy, I asked her if she’d ever had anyone else’s cum inside her other than Mike’s, the guy shot across the room, a few weeks earlier. She told me ‘not until today.’ There it was. Jane shrugged and said, ‘well, they started with condoms, but…’ ‘They,’ I asked? She furiously fingered her pussy. ‘Yes! YES! Nathan AND Joe did me!’ I knew Nathan was her boss, and knew I recognized the name, Joe, but couldn’t place him. I realized he must have been one of the partners. What I did know was that she’d been fucked bareback by two other men. As she told me their names, she came on her fingers, making her drenched pussy even more sodden. She told me that that first accidental spill of Mike’s seed, the one that I’d ‘safely’ fucked into her, must have unleashed something in her. I’d noticed that Jane was extra-horny ever since, but I couldn’t imagine that my wife, sitting next to me, was currently filled to the brim with other men’s seed. Jane blushed and told me that she’d never planned this. She thought Mike must have been exaggerating when he volunteered that he could shoot a big load six feet when he came. Jane thought she’d enjoy seeing him jerk off his big dick from the safety of the other side of the room, so much so that she’d literally put a tape down on the carpet. Jane told me that ever since, she’d been fantasizing about being a real cum slut, letting hung men use her fertile pussy as their cumdump. I asked her if she liked it, now that she’d tried it. She eagerly nodded. She asked if I wanted to experiment some more. I nodded and she asked me, ‘have you ever heard of creampie eating?’ I nodded, knowing exactly what was in store. Just as we were pulling up to the house, she asked if I would be okay with eating her creampie, and told her I would love to pump her cunt with other men’s seed in it and share their cum. She told me I was in luck… That didn’t exactly answer her question. Jane pulled off her panties and handed them to me. I grabbed them and took a deep whiff. It was the second time another man’s cum had gotten inside her and now two men had bred her, three counting Mike’s big load that I’d fucked into her. Jane tore my clothes off as soon as we were inside the door and spread her shapely legs for me. I went down on her creamy cunt, dripping seed, as my girlfriend told me what Nathan and Joe had done to her. To be continued….

The software that drives this site isn't capable of integrating with age verification services. Changing that would be cost prohibitive. Even if it could handle AV, the reoccurring costs would be more than Breeding Zone makes Even if the cost were affordable - it would block search engine spiders like Google (since allowing Googlebot/Bingbot through based on their user agent strings probably violates the law). Those search engines are the primary source of new members That will result in the slow death of the site - which is exactly why these laws are being passed - they want us to go out of business. I've said this pretty loudly on the main adult industry forum - there is a completely different solution which won't put us out of business. They're called Private Access Tokens (aka PATs). Apple has already started to use PATs to replace CAPTCHA, and Google is working on implementing them as well. The idea is that your device knows more about you than anyone else. Apple and Google are using them to confirm that the user is human. They could also be used to confirm whether adult content blocks are in place on the device. Then the parent only has to do a minimal amount of parenting to turn on the adult content block. (And adults who don't want to see adult content can turn on the block as well). Then PATs can be used to confirm that adult content block is not turned on. It's quick, cheap and efficient. And PATs are completely privacy-protecting. There's no 3rd party who knows you're accessing adult content. There's no additional database that can be hacked since it happens in the moment with no logging. Thing is, it's not age verification. It's verification of a lack of an adult content block. But it achieves the same goal. Actually, PATs would be more effective since the current laws don't apply to the major social media sites since the laws only apply to sites with >33% "harmful" content, and PATs are so quick, cheap and easy that even social media sites could be required to use them. At the end of the day these laws are being written by religious conservatives with the goal of putting sites like this out of business. Our silence is allowing them to determine how children are protected. They are not the best people to be writing these laws - their goal is to put us out of business. If the tech industry worked with the adult industry we could do a better job at protecting kids and not put us out of business. The laws in LA & VA want more than that. Yet those age verification pop-ups do help. It's pretty widely accepted that you'll never stop a kid who's determined to see porn. They will find a way to get around anything you implement. The thing absolutely no one wants and which needs to be addressed is kids accidentally seeing porn. The age verification pop-ups do help, but they're not perfect. Having to enter a birth date is even better. But the real problem is social media sites - and they're not covered by these laws - because the laws were written by people who want to put us out of business - "protecting children" is just a ruse.

How Far Does He Cum? I overheard this story from a straight friend. He swears it’s true. I haven’t met his now-wife, Jane, but when I do. I’ll ask her about it. This story has some guy-on-guy contact, but it’s not gay. There is cum, and some of it gets inside a pussy. ___ You know the way college guys brag? I was at a party with my girlfriend, and we stumbled into a conversation about how far we could shoot? At first, I didn’t realize what they were even talking about, and Jane elbowed me. We’d been having safe sex together and monogamously for a while, so I didn’t need to jerk off all that often and reliably wore a condom when with Jane. Jane and I were juniors, and not total geeks. We knew how to have a good time but were very responsible. As Jane I got closer, she asked if I knew anything about ‘women’s ‘cycles.’ I took a family life class in high school, so yeah I knew the basics. She asked if I’d ever lived with a girl before and told her I hadn’t. She told me her cycle was erratic so unprotected sex was a no go. And some weeks would be safer than others. I gladly respected that and told her I was going to be respectful of her boundaries and times. So that was how we’d been since moving in together a few months ago. Anyway, this guy Mike was familiar to me from some prerequisite classes. At the party, he cleared his throat and proudly said his load shot six feet. We didn’t believe that for a second. He asked me if I could shoot farther, and the big-talking man in me said I didn’t know how far I shot, because I had a beautiful girlfriend to take care of that for me. Jane blushed and Mike winked at her. Later that night, after the party, Mike’s brag did prompt some sexy pillow talk. Jane asked if I thought I could shoot that far, and I honestly couldn’t say. So, she wriggled down and gave me a great blowjob. She pulled off as I started feeling my balls tighten and aimed my cock towards me. I did shoot an impressive load, and most of it landed on my neck and chin. She was impressed but asked if I thought Mike was telling the truth. I shrugged and slipped into a sleepy post-cum sleep. As I dozed off, Jane was saying how much fun she was having with me and wondering if we were maybe too safe sometimes. A few days later, Jane brought it up again and asked me to check with Mike to see if he was telling the truth. I asked her why, and she just grinned, saying she had a sexy idea she wanted to try out and would tell me more once I’d asked Mike how far he could shoot his seed. So, a few days later I ran into Mike on campus and asked him if I could ask him a weird question. He told me to go for it. I asked if he was being real when he said how far he could cum. He nodded and asked if I wanted to see, grinning at me. I told him that Jane had wanted me to ask, and I wasn’t into him like that. Mike wrapped his arm around my shoulders and said, ‘Look, Jane is yours as far as I know. But sometimes, ya know, stuff happens.’ He told me that a few guys had asked to see his cock over the years and it kind of turned him on. I asked Mike what kind of stuff he’d gotten into, and he grinned telling me that women asked to see it as well. I noticed he was adjusting his crotch, and it did look big. Mike suggested that he come over sometime and jerk off for me and Jane and I told him that I thought Jane was trying to set the same thing up! I told Mike I’d pass his willingness along to Jane and be in touch. So, I confirmed with Jane that Mike promised he can shoot six feet and was down to show off for us sometime. And that maybe Mike wasn’t totally ‘straight.’ Jane shrugged and told her that she found the idea of two fit guys horny together was kinda sexy. I knew she was planning something and told her I’d be up for whatever she wanted to try out together. Jane whispered that cum really turned her on, and not seeing me shoot often made her want to feel my dick and watch another guy blast off to her getting fucked sometime. Jane planned a little party for me and Mike and asked me to invite him and bring him over. I left as Jane was hopping in the shower. When Mike and I got back, Jane had taped a line on the carpet and told Mike to stand there and jerk his big cock for her as she rode my cock on the bed. She told us that she’d wanted to try some exhibitionist stuff out and knew watching a guy shoot a big load with me fucking her would be hot. So, we all stripped. Mike jerked off his impressive member as I laid Jane down and peeled off her panties and ate her tight little pussy. Mike watched with his toes on the line as I lapped at her wet pussy. Jane had me lay down on my back and mounted me reverse cowgirl facing Mike. I whispered something maybe using protection. Just as she was about to slip her bare pussy lips over my dickhead, she paused and reached over for a condom. ‘Can’t be too careful,’ she chuckled as she unwrapped it and rolled it over my cock. I could hear her rolling her eyes at Mike. Jane slipped right down onto my sheathed dick. She was so wet that we didn’t need any lube at all. Sometimes, with condoms, she needed a bit of glide to get it in easily. I wasn’t exactly small, and she wasn’t exactly loose. I thought that if I wanted to fuck her butt sometime, this would be a way to get enough of her juices dripping to go for it. As soon as Jane had swallowed my full length inside her pussy, she came on my sheathed cock. I wondered if she was so turned on because of my fucking skills, or if it was because she had an audience for the first time. I knew she was watching Mike jerk off as she bounced up and down on my dick. That was the plan, right? Jane came on my cock and grimaced as she rode her orgasm. I let her recover for a few moments before rolling my hips forward into her faster and faster. Mike told her she looked so sexy stuffed with my dick. She moaned and leaned backwards onto my chest. Jane spread her legs wider and fingered her clit. She looked over her shoulder down at me and she moaned and asked if it would be okay for Mike to touch her clit. I agreed seeing no danger in my pal touching my girlfriend’s pussy. We hadn’t talked about that, but she was asking, and I was determined to respect her limits. Mike literally ‘crossed the line’ and reached out. As I fucked Jane, he flicked and frigged her clit. Mike’s fingertips occasionally brushed against my hard cock. I wasn’t bothered by it, and Jane seemed to be turned on by it. She muttered something like ‘two cocks. All that seed…’ I fucked Jane faster as she became sort of a rag doll, overstimulated by my dick in her pussy and Mike’s fingers on her clit. Jane shot out her arm and grasped Mike’s big leaking cock. She didn’t ask for permission; she just went for it. He shook his head ‘no,’ not because she’d broken a rule, but because he’d sent her over the edge. Mike took two big steps back to the line on the floor and groaned as he shot his load. I felt gobs of his spooge land on my cock and all over Jane’s stretched cunt lips. I started to cum at the same time, spilling my load into the trusty latex reservoir. As I hammered my hips to orgasm, I was likely fucking Mike’s cum into my girlfriend’s unprotected pussy. Jane fell asleep with a big smile on her face and a pussy smeared with Mike’s load and her copious juices. Shortly afterward, my cock went back to its normal size and slipped out of her. I was careful to pull my used rubber out of her so none of my seed spilled out. As Mike and I started pulling ourselves back together he pointed to Jane’s crotch. Out of my girlfriend’s freshly-fucked pussy, white gobs of cum were drooling out. I realized then that I’d basically bred her with Mike’s cum. Mike whispered a quiet ‘thanks’ as he headed out. I nodded, wondering if Jane would want more fun with Mike, or another guy anytime soon.

Letting him sleep after several days of hard work gave me a rare chance to give myself a closer look, and, it did not disappoint. Realizing the boy was 18 made me conscious of the fact that I was bound to see changes in my appearance soon enough, but, not today, death - my skin remain smooth and golden, taught over my big muscles, unfairly developed given my lifestyle (thank you, tren), and being 6'5" meant some of my best attributes would be there till the end. This body - and, yes, this big fucking dick - were more than just something to look at and love, they'd been how I paid the bills for the longest time. But, no more - the boy was the breadwinner now. And, holy fuck was he winning big. I'm not much of an accountant, but I know that he had gotten about $500 worth of t up his hole this week, and that we'd made about 20 times that amount in selling up his hole. By day five, he just didn't want to stay up - disappointing, really, there was more $ to be made. But, I relented in the end, and gave him the break he probably deserved. Karma rewarded me for my kindness, however, as I felt my phone buzz and saw a new, wealthy customer was back in the game. "Is he ready? I hadn't placed much hope in getting follow-through from this guy. He was pretty fucking hot himself, and didn't seem like he'd need to pay for sex. Also, he was more than 1000 miles away, and it seemed more likely he was engaging to get some kind of thrill from simply discussing the details of his interest. And the details - wow, they even made me blush, and I've seen a thing or two. "I want him really fucked up. Loosen him up with T, then overload him with g... I want his eyes closed" It didn't seem an especially practical request - if the boy was too sleepy, it might be hard to get him ready for the next customer. But by a happy coincidence, or reward for my generosity, we'd reached that place organically, and that I could profit from it was now just a bonus. "I'll pay $20k" Fuck! This was turning into a good day. I couldn't believe my luck. So much so, I decided to push it a bit more... "20k for him, $5k for me, it's a package deal. Bring your own favors" "ETA 15 minutes. Send ping" I haven't been intimidated in years, but the man that arrived at our door was something else. He had at least two inches on me - and he was even better looking in person. At the rate he was paying, I would have let basically anyone walk through the door. But this guy wasn't someone who needed to pay for sex - he just needed to pay for this kind of sex, and I was happy to oblige. We walked back to the room, and the boy couldn't have done a better job of presenting himself to advantage. He was fully naked, flat on his belly, one knee pulled to his tight midsection, his perfect ass (probably his only well developed muscle) catching the light and presenting itself with confidence. The man-god smiled, and began to strip. For the first time, I began to think my luck had run out - his penis was so fucking thick, I was worried that the boy would wake up, it was bound to hurt, hurt like fuck, even with the abuse he had taken this past week. Somehow, I didn't think this man would be gentle either. "Woah, dude, great cock, but, you know, it seems a little intense..." "Shut the fuck up. Grab my bag" His 'bag' was an incongruous fanny pack, with the usual suspects, and then - of course - some maximum impact. This guy had either done this before, or planned it out for a long time. He had me spray it on a pair of his underwear till soaked, and I was positioned at my boys head, clearly there to make sure he didn't slip too far into consciousness. Man-god took a rock the size of my finger nail and stuck into his piss slit - HAWT! - before shoving his dick into the boys ass - as expected, this lead to an immediate response. "Ow! Dad what's happening? It hurts?" "Shh... here boy, take a good sniff" The maximum impact helped him relax and drift off again, and I saw the face of our client make its first smile. We continued this rhythm for a good 15 minutes, each time the sensation became too intense, I'd give the boy another sniff and he'd fall back asleep... I could only hope that his hole wasn't taking any permanent damage. "Wet that again, I'm ready for part 2" he said "What is part 2..." "I SAID wet it, again, now" I hadn't been told what to do in years, and fuck it if my ass didn't twitch for a second. I got that thought out of my head quick - the boy was special, he could take it. This guy would land me in the ER if I tried to take his dick. When I had his soaked underwear back at the boys head, I began to realize what part 2 was, and I almost passed out myself. His massive cock was briefly out of the boys hole, though still connected by a thick strand of - cum? he had somehow cum and kept going? It was soon replaced by his fingers, and then, probably the biggest fist I'd ever seen. Still, it was probably only *slightly* larger than the girth of his dick, and the boy didn't react too much more than he had been prior. "Good boy!" the man-god said, his smile now broad and persistent, as he proceeded to punch in and out, in between revealing the most insane gape I had ever seen. "I think you're ready now!" Ready for fucking what? What more could there be? In an instant, he opened his hand inside my boy, and shoved his massive, thick dick right down the middle, jerking himself off in the boys now (irreparably?) wrecked cunt. At this the boy woke up and there was no getting him to calm down with a sniff. Man-god noticed, but seemed prepared. "Loser, bag, again. A small pouch on the side" The small pouch made his intentions obvious, and I didn't wait for instructions. I poured the powder in a neat line on my dick - hey, may as well work for a tip! - and told my boy to sniff. Within a minute, he was in such a deep fucking k hole that even the massive dick being jerked off by a massive fist in his hole receded in the distance, no longer painful, but a diffusely differentiated pleasure, his body pulled into the stars and all sensation amplified yet never closer than arms length. For the next hour, he said nothing, did nothing, and the client pushed the absolute limits of what his body could take. When he was finished, the boy had fallen asleep again, and seemed no worse for wear - although I had few expectations that he'd be walking anytime soon. "You've done well with him. I will be back" And just like that he left, but not before placing a stack of bills on the table. FIFTY THOUSAND DOLLARS. Well, hard to argue he didn't earn it.

He sat down on the couch and in that moment, I could see him so clearly. Round face, short hair, lightly trimmed beard, jet black with some gray streaking through it. Light fur on his big pecs, running down over his puffed-out stomach. A biohazard tattoo over his right nipple, which had a thick bar pierced through it. His thick frame dwarfed me. I was 130 pounds, and he easily doubled me in weight, with at least six inches of height on me. I looked down and saw his giant cock sticking straight up, beckoning me. He hadn’t been touching himself, but I was sure it was the hardest it’s ever been. I could practically feel him wincing at how huge it had become, straining for release. In the moment, I could have sworn it was 10 inches, looking impossibly thick. But looking back, I bet it was a solid 7, still huge for my tiny body. I looked back up into his eyes and suddenly felt nervous. I walked to the couch, put my knees on either side of him, and climbed up over him. His dick was resting along my smooth ass crack, the head poking straight out behind me. I started massaging his pecs, running my hands over them methodically, flicking the piercing every now and then to hear him moan. I was so consumed by turning him on that I didn’t feel his own hands massaging my butt. One cheek easily fit in each hand and he would lightly slap them to see my eyes roll back. Soon, he was massaging my hole with his fingers. He reached up and put a few in his mouth, then moved them back down to my hole. He slid one of them in, then another, and then another. They seemed to slide in easily, though I’ve always been notoriously tight. I raised myself up onto my knees, so that my dick was swinging at his chest and my hole was hovering over his perfect cock. He reached up to his mouth again and this time took a glob of spit back down to his cock. By the way his arm was moving, I could tell he was stroking his cock, slicking it up for my tight hole. And then the head was pushing against it. There was so much pressure, but the head finally slipped in. I couldn’t help but moan. It didn’t hurt, but I felt I needed some pleasure to escape my lips, since it all seemed to be bottled up inside. I slowly slid down the shaft of his cock, stopping every few seconds to make sure my ass was getting used to the intruder breaking in. After about 60 seconds, I felt my cheeks land softly on his thighs. He was all the way inside. I looked in his eyes, and he smiled. We were silent for a bit, just enjoying the feeling, until I felt his big strong hands grip my waist. I gave him a light nod, and he lifted my body up slowly, my ass sliding back over the shaft it had just slid down. He lifted me about half way off before lowering me back down again. He did this again and again, each time pulling me further and further up before lowering me all the way back down. The feeling was incredible. I closed my eyes and let the moans escape my lips. I could hear his breathing too. He was enjoying it. He began to pick up the pace. His hands were so tight on my hips, lifting me up almost entirely off his dick and then sliding me back down to the hilt. It wasn’t long before he was bouncing my ass on his dick. He was moving me so fast, our bodies were making that slapping noise I knew only from watching porn. His breathing was getting heavier and heavier. He tilted his head back ever so slightly and started to let out a low, deep growl. Then, suddenly, I could feel him start to slow. I opened my eyes and looked into his. For the first time, he said words. “Are you ready?” In that moment, I had to decide. I considered hopping off and letting his cum shoot harmlessly into the air. But his hands were so tight on my hips, and more importantly, I wanted to keep going. I closed my eyes tight and picked up the pace on my own. When he lifted me up, I slammed back down. I could feel his grip on my hips start to loosen, now that he was certain I wasn’t going anywhere. I continued slamming down on his big cock. Twice, then three times, then four. I heard him begin to growl again and I opened my eyes. Our eyes locked for what seemed like forever. We both knew what was about to happen, and we both wanted it to happen. I reached up and grabbed at his nipples, feeling the bar in his right one, his soft flesh in the left. His low growl steadily grew in volume. I felt his grip on my hips tighten again and he was back in control, lifting me up and slamming me down. Two more thrusts were all it took. He slammed me down, threw his head back, and let out a loud roar. I realized then that I was screaming. Screaming from fear, or from ecstasy, or from the unknown, as his ropes of cum blasted through all the walls of my insides, flooding me until his balls were empty. He was so deep inside, and he had shot so violently, I knew there was no way I had escaped his gift. We both came down together, his cock getting soft in my ass, cum dribbling out onto his stomach. I laid my head on his chest and fell peacefully asleep. I was his forever.

No I have not. But since I would like to make my resume more inclusive, if you know of any openings in the Tampa/St. Pete, Florida area please message me. You know, employers are always looking for potential employees with a WIDE variety of part work experience, so what better then to add "attendant at an Adult Bookstore" to my resume?🤨

Very hot writing, appreciate the posting!

I had a great time in darlesdon yesterday. It was a game of two half’s. I met a couple who like me didn’t realise it was tv day. That said after playing in the jacuzzi we went to a side room where whilst I was sucking cock, the other pounded my arse raw until a nice creamy ending. I then returned the favour by bending the bf over (the one I had been sucking) and fucked him till I came. There was no mention of status or the daft question of ‘are you clean’ just good wholesome raw man sex. So I guess everyone was happy. X

Sometimes when I top I shoot a load pretty fast, inside of 3 or 4 minutes if I am really horny. After that though I can usually pound for another half hour and often shoot another load. As for when I btm, I prefer a top who fucks relentlessly hard and deep. A man who just needs to breed. Doesn't matter to me if he fucks for a couple min or hour before he nuts, a hard fuckin top, specially a poz top, is so great.

Fuck yeah luv getn my jockpussy bred outdoors random anon alpha nut

[think before following links] https://thisvid.com/videos/verbal-condom-to-bareback/

I wouldn't bother with that site anymore tbh. It seems fairly obvious that adult content will likely be completely banned very soon and probably the entire platform will soon shut down too. The site is glitchy and clunky, shit randomly breaks or doesn't work, there are no communications for the actions they take or for any possible future strategy, they are non-responsive on social media. All signs of a platform on it's last legs.

Further proof that irony is not dead. The worst part is that they don't even give you a warning or tell you what you did wrong. They just delete your account. And there's no way to talk to a human to ask. It's super weird.

In women who get a vaginal chlamydia infection, a subsequent rectal infection sometimes occurs due to secretions passing between the two orifices. Studies suggest that the incidence of rectal-to-urethral coinfection in men is less common. That is to say, not impossible, but not guaranteed. Chlamydia does not infect the reproductive tract via an internal route from the rectum to the urethra; it would have to make the transition between orifices. This can occur manually - our hands go lots of places. One common complication of chlamydia is a conjunctival coinfection, where the infection is transferred to the eye by a contaminated hand. Your rectal chlamydia isn’t automatically going to infect your cum from the inside of you and shoot into someone you fuck. The risk, rather, is that you will secrete infected fluid from your rectum in the course of sex, it gets on your cock, and you then insert it into your partner. Sex, as you may have noticed, is messy. The treatment for chlamydia is simple and of relatively short duration. Get it dealt with, abstain for the brief time required to be safe, and then get back in the saddle.

It gets harder and swells a bit. His breathing accelerates. He goes from passively receiving your blowjob to fucking your mouth.

Now Sam turn round and show your little white bubble butt to the camera, nice turn your head and repeat after me, My name is Sam I am an 18 year old anal Virgin and I am giving up my Virginity to Jon’s Poz cock. Excellent Sam now bend over slightly and show us your Virgin rose bud, nice. Leon get the toothbrush and work it into Sam’s hole, the next thing I felt was the Leon pushing the toothbrush into my hole it hurt scratching the insides of my boy pussy, after about 5 minutes Leon pulled it out and showed the blood on the bristles to the camera, Jon I think Sam is ready. Sam you ready for my Poz cock Jon said, yes sir was my response. Okay on all fours Sam, once in position I felt Jon’s tongue eating my hole and loosing me up with his fingers, watch the screen Sam see the moment your Virgin cherry opens up for my Poz cock as I did I could see and Jon’s hard throbbing Poz pre cum leaking cock pushing at my ring Jon told me to push out as I did his head popped past my ring, he held it there for a second before slowing working his hard Poz cock into my pussy, he was about two thirds in and I felt him hit a inner part of me, Sam this is your inner ring as he grabbed my tiny waste he pulled back and then slammed forward as his cock burst through my inner ring, good boy as tears rolled down my face he said, now the fucking can really start and he started long dicking me with powerful strokes he kept me in that position for about 10 minutes and then turned me on my back and said I want you to beg for my toxic load Sam. Yes yes filled me with your toxic cum mark me as yours, that took me over the edge as my ring contract hard around Jon’s cock I started cumming all over my face and chest in an endless stream of jizz, his hard balls hammering my pussy I new he was close, here it cums Sam as I felt his hard cock expanded and start throbbing Jon pushed as deep as he could and shouted fuck yes take my toxic babies I’m cumming I’m cumming Yes Yes Yes. Once he eased down he pulled his toxic cock from my hole showing the cum and blood covered member to the camera, Sam clean my cock as he pushed it down my throat. Your properly done now Sam. Cut Leon said that was so hot Sam as he leaned in and French kissed me say we are brothers now. My new life as a cum whore starts. If you want?

Sam, it’s time for you to learn how to swallow a cock, get down on your knees and hold Leon’s cock feel the hardness and heat from his throbbing member, now feel Leon’s balls notice how they are moving around in his sack, they are charging his sack with a nice load of cum. Now squeeze his cock and stick your tongue out see the precum leaking out now taste the sweet nectar. It was the first time I had tasted pre cum and it was so nice my first experience. Now put the head of Leons cock in your mouth and close your sweet lips around suck it hard, enjoy the precum, now take him further down, I swallowed his thick long black cock until it hit the back of my throat and then went up and down giving my first blow job. Cup his balls again feel how hard they are getting now that means Leon is getting ready to blow his load into your mouth, now open your throat and swallow feel his cock go all the way down your throat, the sensation was incredible I was now going all the way up and down his cock and I could tell he was really close to cumming, then Leon said I going to cum take my cum fuck fuck fuck as he held my head and forced his cock down all the way down my throat and his cock started pulsing salty cum straight down my throat, I came off slightly and more cum collected in my mouth, once Leon and finished Jon said open your mouth show the camera all the cum as I did this, Jon said lay down Leon on your back now and open your sexy mouth, now Sam release the cum into Leon’s mouth and tongue kiss him share the cum boys. Okay take a little break boy’s. I said to Jon that was awesome, Jon said you’re a natural cocksucker you’re doing well, my two sexy twinks, Sam you are going to get and give so much pleasure this is only the start. Jon handed the camera to Leon and said Sam I think your ready to taste a Positive cock what do you thing? Yes, I ready Sir, Jon lined up his Poz cock and I opened my licks and tasted his Positive pre cum it tasted so good, now all the way down, so I deep throated his big Poz cock I was look directly at his biohazard tattoo, wow Sam you are a talented cocksucker as Jon pulled out he said my cum is for your Virgin Boy pussy. Jon took the camera back from Leon and focused in on Leon and I again okay boys let’s talk about what’s next. Jon: Okay let’s have a look to see if anybody online has some nice ideas. Look we have a suggestion from BBPOZFUCKER he would like to see you boys opened up and fucking yourselves on a double ended dildo, what do you think Sam? Are we live? Yes Sam you have an audience of 200+ guys most of them probably positive watching and jerking off to your conversion, to late now and you know you love it besides you’re the star of the show 😊 Leon would you like to fuck each other on a double ended dildo, sure I’d love that, Sam you up for it? Yes, I knew there was no turning back now plus I had blue balls. I said to Jon, I don’t know how long I can hold this load for my balls are hurting. Okay gottcha. You promised Leon your load so lets do that first and then we can get to the dildo after. Leon, get yourself into the sling, Leon quickly took his place as Jon restrained his legs and arms. Leon’s sweet black ring was nicely on show, then Jon said eat his hole Sam and I started licking Leon out, good enough Sam now place your Virgin cock on his ring and squeeze some pre cum out, I did as instructed, now grab his tiny waist and push hard, so I trust forward my cock burst through Leon’s ring and he screamed as I went to stop Jon who was behind me thrust me forward and my hard balls slapped Leon's butt, Leon then said fuck me hard breed me with your Virgin cum and I started power fucking him. Leon was moaning in extasy Oh fuck this is so good, and I could feel my ball contract and the tingling sensation at the head of my cock and I knew I was going to blow my load, Yes, Yes Yes, I cumming as my cock throbbed and cum burst out breeding the sexy black boy hole. As I came down I notice Leon had cummed all over his face and chest, I licked up and swallowed it down, then Jon said Leon push it out and feed it to Sam as he did that I got all my cum in my mouth and then kissed it into Leon, Leon said thanks that was so good, there is only one thing better that a cock breeding you and that’s a positive cock breeding you, Sam I can’t wait until Jon deflowers you, you’ll love it and never look back. The cum the Positive main event.

This subject has lead to some heated discussions elsewhere in this forum- I’ve been made to feel very naughty and even downvoted for admitting that informal DoxyPEP is something I’ve occasionally indulged in on the sly, usually after particularly slutty sessions with multiple partners. Nice to see that there are clearly some medical professionals/authorities who are now endorsing this approach- I feel somewhat vindicated, though I’m sure I’m still gonna get a slap on the wrist from somebody on here for self-medicating and not waiting for official approval.

Some guys will finger my butthole while I suck them. Today a guy did that, I lube his finger and he ended up dicking my hole.

As long as they residents who worked in the upper echelons on NYC, we don't want any of that downtown crowd, that would look bad on your resume. Gotta keep that in mind. 😃

Very hot story and well written!

I do love when younger guys call me "Papi" or "Daddy". For me it's about experience when it comes to sex (and love). I'm 58; sometimes I feel my age, other times I don't. But i do love sex...

[think before following links] https://newtumbl.com/x_k7e9fiwLBCVG wow i need a top like this!

Yup, was surprised as fuck when I went to access my NewTumble account and found out I had been purged for ostensibly violating some unknown rule...no real explanation provided!! Seems this is now par for the course on some of these sites...Twitter fascists nuked me a month or two back for also violating some unknown/obscure rule...who knows?? But it's alright to trash folk because of their disability, gender, ethnicity, race and national origin...aka Trump...Musk is both a hypocrite and a fascist!

I'd suggest changing positions or even just the angle of his penetration. I had a bottom once that I could tell was feeling pain when I rammed in, but we changed positions and then the head slid right under his prostate without jamming it hard or something.

This has actually been the subject of several studies, and there does appear to be some efficacy of aqueous extract of garlic as an anti-shigellosis treatment. A Google search on ‘garlic treatment for shigellosis’ will turn up several research abstracts for those interested.

Love your writing craft, how you’re able to make a story of pozzing so wonderfully intimate and personal. Nice work!

Mpreg gets me so hot, especially involving incestuous relationships (father/son in particular). I just love the idea of the man who gave you life giving you another life inside you.

Thus just gets better and better, next chapter pleas

Ssshhh...🤫 Yesterday was my lucky day because my neighbor bred me again through GH at the same ABS. As soon as I arrived the parking lot at the ABS, I saw his car and knew he was inside. As I entered the arcade, I was really nervous and deliberately put on my face mask so I was less recognizable in the pretty dark arcade. I carefully made my way into the arcade and went straight to the back where my neighbor usually occupied. As I had predicted, I saw through the door crack my neighbor getting sucked. I quickly went to the other side of the booth and patiently waited for them to finish and to make sure that I saw my neighbor finish his business and left the store. It must have been some time when finally the guy playing with my neighbor came out of the booth. I quickly went into the booth. As in my first post, the booth I was in was dark because the video system was not working. While in the booth, my neighbor was stroking his meaty cock and soon one older guy came in to suck him. Man..my neighbor really is not selective at all. I watched the guy performed his oral service - sucking cock and licking balls. He was not good at all. I could see my neighbor's cock was not even rock hard. The older guy couldn't suck very long and he started jerking my neighbor looking for his reward. It went on for a while until my neighbor started pulling up his pants. No cum. I knew they were done and I quickly motioned my fingers through the hole. To my surprise, my neighbor put his hand on the hole and signaled for something but I didn't follow. They both left the booth but I stayed put. I knew my neighbor had not left the arcade because the store had a door alarm. When people come and leave, the alarm would make a sound. I didn't hear any chime so I knew he was still in the arcade. As I was still in the dark booth, two guys came in separately and wanted to get sucked. These were the regulars. I told them that I was not interested and they quickly left. Then, the guy who was sucking my neighbor earlier came back to the booth. He motioned and wanted to play but I was not interested and hoping that he would quickly vacate the booth so my neighbor may return. And no, he was persistent. He motioned with his hand, put his ass against the hole and his dick through the hole and he even put this hand through the hole trying to grab me. I really dislike when people don't take a hint. I even said to him that I was sorry and not interested. Finally, I blocked the hole with paper towel and he still didn't leave. I am not a booth hog and normally I would have left the booth already if I am not interested. I didn't because I was afraid to run into my neighor. The whole ordeal went on for some time. It must have been like 20 mins but felt like a long time. I kept checking the time on my phone and decided to leave the booth at certain time when I thought my neighbor probably had done and I could safely leave the booth and cruise freely. Finally, the guy on the other side decided to pull up his pants and leave. Thank goodness. A moment later, my neighbor came in. My patience had paid off and I hit the jackpot. He unbuckled his belt, unzipped and pulled down his pants revealing his semi hard cock which I have remembered so well. He started stroking with one hand and used the other switching the porn channels (I notice that he doesn't watch gay porns). As soon as I saw his cock, I motioned. He took a quick peek through the hole but could not see anything anyway and stuck his cock through the hole. As usual, I started with a few gentle strokes and kisses before stuffing his meaty cock in my mouth and started sucking it. For some reasons, his cock was not rock hard. Perhaps he had cum before. I didn't suck long and he started fucking my mouth. I knew that he wanted to fuck. Because my hole was tight, I knew he wouldn't be able to slide his cock in my hole and I kept sucking and tried to get him hard enough to fuck me. Shortly, he withdrew his cock and started stroking his cock, probably trying to get harder. I put my ass against the hole and he used his finger to tickle my hole. Then, I sucked him on and off until finally he was hard enough to slide his raw cock into my ass. It just felt amazing. At one point, he extended his hand through the hole, fingering my hole and slapped my ass. He even stroked my rock hard cock. I knew how much he liked my hairless ass. By then, my hole was so wet and his cock was hard enough to glide in and out. I tried to push my hole open so he could fuck deep. When he started jackhammering my hole, I knew he was about to cum. I felt his cock pulsating just like my first experience. He bred me again and he didn't know it was me. After we were done, he cleaned himself up, pulled up his pants and left the booth. I knew he was leaving the store like he always did after he cum. I stayed in the booth and literally counted the seconds until I heard the chime from the door alarm. He had left. I was chatting with him in the morning in my neighborhood and a few hours later, he was breeding me at the ABS. The exciting part is that he didn't know that it was me. Well.. this is the round #2. Thanks for reading.

Sometimes when I go sking if you catch my drift, and im horny and teasing and playing with myself I fantasize about having a place up in rowland heights to be closer to the abs "stans" in socal. I think if I lived near by I would be a frequent visitor there... Anyways, my question. Has anyone on here intentionally moved next to a ABS, SPA or Theater just to be walking distance from it? I would be interested in hearing those stories if you have them 🙂

It started with an email. I'd been looking to get pozzed for over a year and had come up empty (no pun intended) when, out of the blue, I got an email. He saw my ads on social media. He said he was a trucker and wanted to meet me at the local truck stop for drinks. I walked in and spotted him right away - we made eye contact and I just *knew* he was the guy that emailed me. He was no taller than me, had a bit of a pot belly, but strong muscles and hands. He wore a red and white checkered shirt and blue jeans that he filled out quite nicely!. I extended my hand in a manner to be kissed and he obliged. He had a couple buttons open on his shirt and it was hard to keep my eyes on anything but his chest. His eyes were dreamy but still.... He introduced himself as Jake and we talked about what it was like to be HIV+, how that made life more difficult, my time in the Navy, his life on the road as a livestock trucker, how serious I was about getting pozzed and what that would mean for me, what he wanted from a partner, and so forth. After I returned from the bathroom we talked some more, we shook hands and went our different ways, promising to meet again next time he was in town. And that's when I woke up naked, buckled into his passenger side seat. "Good morning, bitch. How did you sleep?" He asked keeping his eyes on the road. Watching where you're going is *very* important as a livestock trucker. Otherwise you end up with chickens all over the road, and a very entertaining police report. "Where are we and why am I naked in your passenger seat?" I asked just starting to grasp what happened. "Well, we're headed to Omaha and I decided I wanted you as my bitch so I took you." He said slowing the rig down a little to stay under the speed limit. I have my head a good shake. "I don't remember that." "You ordered soda but they must have given you alcohol. You were pretty tipsy when we left the truck stop last night." He explained calmly. "Where are my clothes?" I asked puzzled. "Back in Casper, I think. I got rid of them pretty quickly. For the record, you look fabulous naked." He said changing lanes. "Did you and I....." I began the question but leaving it hang like a male stripper. He shook his head. "No, you were out cold - I don't do that. You ask a lot of questions for a naked man." I shrugged. "Well, in my defense I've never naked in the front seat of an 18 wheeler going 85 MPH. I'd ask for a little leeway. So, what's your plan here, Jake?" He passed some old lady going 30 on the highway. "I told you, you're my bitch. It's your job to be naked and in this cab. You can go from the seat to the cabin behind us but you are to stay naked and you're my fuck meat." *I tried to hide a smile* "Jake, while that's an enticing fantasy, I have a home, a job and a life back where we met." He shook his head. "No, you don't. Not anymore." "Jake, this is kidnapping." I said calmly. He got his truck back in the appropriate lane after passing the old lady. "No it's abduction, not kidnapping. Look bitch, I got the impression last night that your life needed a change. That you were tired of the way things were. That you wanted to be pozzed and wanted to be in a relationship of some kind. It kinda felt like you wanted to do something drastic but didn't have the guts to pull the trigger on it, so I did it for you. Your old life doesn't matter now...who you were, what you did, it's all gone. New start. Your job is to be fucked by me. I'll feed you and take care of you. You're my bitch now. If you really want out, I'll let you out at the next truck stop." I stared out the window at the passing road signs as he continued. "I'm offering you the life you've always dreamed of, bitch. This is it....this is the THE watershed moment that everyone eventually has - the one that defines you, that's a catalyst for everything that comes after." He said getting back up to speed. "Is this love, Jake? Is that what you're looking for?" I asked honestly. He chuckled. "No, of course not. Let me be clear bitch - you're fuck meat to me., nothing more A means to keep my balls drained until we get back to the east coast. Between here and there I can promise I WILL poz you and otherwise take care of you." "And when we get back east? What then?" I asked honestly. For the first time he looked over at me. "Then I pass you along to another trucker so you can do the same for him. It's a lot more common than regular people know. You'll just keep going from trucker to trucker, crossing the country...back and forth, east to west, north to south - maybe even heading overseas to serve men there. But be honest, do you really care?" He put his eyes back on the road while I stared back out the window. "Bitch, this may not be the life you chose but it's the life you want." He said smiling. I looked up at the road just in time to see there was a mile left to the next truck stop. By the time he arrived, I was naked in the cabin, face down, ready for Jake - who did not disappoint me.

Currently writing a true story of my introduction to Chems, BDSM and how it was not consented to BUT I never said no. A predatory teenager turned in to a chemmed cum dump to be shared

I was 14 and my friend's dad had been training me to suck his cock and lick his balls but he'd always pulled out and shot his load over my chest. One day when I was sucking him he said "I want you to swallow my load boy" I couldn't reply cuz my mouth was full of his cock. He held my head grunted and pumped his seed in my mouth and down my throat. I was choking on his thick salty sperm but he kept cumming. He kept his cock in my mouth until I swallowed every drop. After hat I swallowed all his loads - until he moved on to my ass.

I have loved and craved cum since the first time I was feed a load by an older neighbor when I was 13.

Wanted to get the second chapter out quickly to ensure I didn't leave anyone hanging with the "build up story". I am committed to working on this quite heavily, but I cannot promise 2 long chapters in less than 24 hours every day. 🙂 CHAPTER 2: THE GUILT Tyler walked slowly down the long smokey hallway following the remaining boys. To his right and left there were arched alcoves containing rich leather sofas and tables, almost like a cozy restaurant. The air was filled with smoke, whether it be cigarette smoke or weed, they all mixed together into as sweet and intoxicating aroma. The smell of the all the exceptionally rich leather furniture wafted into his nostrils. The hallway seemed to go on forever, as Tyler glanced back to see Jax closing the door behind him. It did not occur to him to think as to why Jax was so far behind. He just felt that he wanted him close again. Another text from Brandon hit at that point. “You know you’re the greatest thing in the world right?” Brandon’s text said. The momentary spell broken, Tyler responded back to him, “No YOU ARE!”, just as Jax appeared next to him, his perfection almost radiated in this dark atmosphere. He gave a soft smile as his eyes locked again with Tyler. “Keeping up with your man?” Jax inquired. “Yes yes, He’s stuck at work while I’m out having fun,” Tyler sighed. “A pity,” Jax stated plainly, “I’d like to see some pictures of him. I’m sure he’s beautiful.” “For sure!” Tyler perked up, “I have all of our photos organized in an album on my phone!” Jax looked content as the hallway finally opened up into a larger open area. The music, was very different and unnerving than what was playing in the club. This was club music, but it was dark. All minor tones, it sounded devilish, industrial, evil, and manic. It had a trance feeling to it, not the genre, but the mental affects. The boys lead Jax to a set of very plush leather couches near a small tended bar. Tyler then noticed the bartender, wearing a hood and a shiny almost porcelain-looking mask. He was not a twink, he had a hot hairy dad bod, and was only wearing a pair of low rise trunks around his thick waist. “Whatever you’d like to drink is yours,” Jax stated. “Oh, um, I’m good I think,” Tyler responded. “The boys are going to get more comfortable here,” Jax muttered. Almost on queue the boys started to slowly unbutton their shirts in somewhat flowing their bodies with the dark tempos beating throughout the club. “Hey, wait, I told you I’m not here for sex!” Tyler snapped. Jax’s gaze hit Tyler in his soul. “Tyler, sweetie. The boys want to get comfortable. I’m sure you can appreciate their perfect bodies. But I never said you should be touching them. They enjoy showing their perfection, and its hot in here.” Tyler felt himself sink into the seat even more as his eyes caught the most beautiful bodies he’d ever seen. The clothes coming off definitely aroused Tyler. He had a magnificent twink body but every single line and curve, the texture of the skin, the proportions of each of these boys, was madness, it was magnificent. Even the act of just seeing them strip, slowly, with purpose, as their eyes darted back and forth to look at each other, peeking glimpses from him quickly to gauge his approval, was erotic to say the least. Jax also was unbuttoning his shirt. Tyler found it impossible to determine if anyone there had a more perfect body than the other, but Jax just left his shirt open, slowing pulling off his incredibly skinny jeans, revealing his perfectly smooth legs, just like the other boys. All of the boys were wearing the tiniest briefs he’d ever seen, in bright colors. Pink and yellow and seafoam, all adorned their hot bodies on their briefs, and Jax’s were baby blue. “There’s nothing wrong with appreciating the exceptional beauty of our bodies Tyler,” Jax stated. I love seeing my friends as their clothes fall off, its their natural state of beauty.” Tyler gulped. His hands were sweaty, this psychotic trance music felt like it was pumping his blood through his body. Every thump seemed to hit his soul. He felt uncomfortable, trying to stop his mouth from hanging wide open being surrounded by such immense beauty. “So lets see those pictures,” Jax inquired. Tyler handed Jax his phone, opened to the gallery with him and Brandon. Hundreds of pictures of the two of them flooded the gallery, pictures of them looking hot out on whatever excursion they were on, pictures of them kissing, some shirtless pictures as well. All G rated stuff overall. Tyler watched Jax’s eyes dart back and forth, his hand swiping through the listings, occasionally stopping to open a picture, enlarging it. Tyler noticed on him and his friends, the massive cocks sitting in their femboy briefs. Jax’s was growing, ever so slightly. “Hot couple,” Jax stated in his mundane voice. “And you’ve been together long?” “Yes, four years. We are going to get married” “That’s beautiful,” Jax muttered. “And you live close by?” “Not really. We live in the Concorde Apartment tower across town,” Tyler reluctantly said. “Oh,” Jax paused. “Not a safe place. Pretty trashy from my experience.” Jax’s eye developed a twinkle. “Well we both have some shit low paying jobs and it was all we could afford,” Tyler somewhat barked back. The music was overwhelming him, the scent from the boys, the growing cocks, his heart thumping, his hands sweating, all of it was consuming him. Jax smiled, slowing brushing his hand against his massive dick, just once. “Your boyfriend is quite the model,” Jax murmured, his head adjusting back and forth as he was intricately looking at the pictures on Tyler’s phone. “Sorry it aroused me a bit.” Jax handed Tyler back his phone as Tyler looked a little startled. Why was he surrounded by perfectly naked twinks and the head one, or whatever he was, was now throwing inklings about liking his boyfriend? Why did Tyler’s dick jump ever so slightly hearing that? Even the guilt of hearing another boy give his boy a compliment was massive. “Uh, so what exactly is this place?” Tyler tried to change the subject. “Did you not like my compliment towards your boy Tyler?” Jax was unphased by the feeble attempt to change the subject. “Yes it was fine. He’s incredible hot and I enjoy being the love of his life,” Tyler again snipped back. “But what is this place?” Jax relented, “Its simply a club Tyler. It’s the club. There are very few rules here. It speaks to our souls.” Tyler looked around and could start to see dozens of silhouettes of again, the most perfect twink bodies, slowly walking through the heavy smoke. In the larger area they were sitting, with the light rays refracting against the smoke, he could see some enveloped in each others arms, their mouths locked tightly. Another silhouette looked as if a boy was worshipping another, his head slowly working its way down his torso. The music was pounding within him. The dark tones were arousing him. Tyler felt his dick jump slightly again trying not to stare too long to give Jax any reason to question him. “So it’s a sex club?” Tyler meekly questioned. “Its whatever you want it to be,” Jax said in the most sultry tone he had presented yet. Tyler jumped for a second as the boys next to him had moved to their hands slowly caressing each other. They weren’t on top of each other, they were just lustfully touching, their hands somewhat intertwining, their eyes locked to their partner. “Uh, um, this is all cool and everything, but I think I’m going to go,” Tyler stated. He was getting way too uncomfortable at this point. The erotic nature of everything was pouring into him. He jolted out of his seat and started to walk down the hallway again towards the door. Jax grabbed his arm, not in a forceful way, but only to get his attention. “That door you entered through is one way only my dear,” Jax said. “There are no handles or mechanism to leave from that door.” Jax smiled, in a slightly deviant manner. Tyler froze. Was he stuck? What as about to happen? Jax had jumped up from his chair as well and was standing face to face with Tyler. “Don’t look so scared Tyler,” Jax plainly stated. He pointed across the room to another door-shaped archway. That there is the way out. It leads right out to the back parking lot. The back parking lot? They just walked at least three floors down into the earth. Tyler didn’t believe it for a second. And Jax could sense it. Jax motioned to one of the boys on the couch, who were not even phased by the minor distraction of Tyler beginning to freak out. The boys had become more engrossed in each other, their lips were on each other bodies, their tongues gently tasting each other’s perfect skin. One of them, a dark haired one with green eyes, stopped, and got up, strutting his unbelievable body across the room to the “exit” door. With no key or special mechanism, he turned the handle and opened the door. The yellow light from the parking lot flooded into the larger sitting room that they were in. Tyler could see the cars parked outside and recognized the buildings surrounding the building. Tyler was so confused. What realm of confusion was he in. His heart continued to pump with the demonic techno, the silhouettes were acting much more lustful and erratic, and turning back to look at Jax, he felt scared. His eyes met Jax’s again, the strongest most emotional and evocative connection yet. “Tyler, you may leave, at any time.” Jax said coyly. “There is the door. You are not held here.” Jax was inches from Tyler’s mouth, almost mimicking the moments earlier that night were. Jax inched even closer and Tyler could feel Jax lifting his arm, as he hadn’t let go, towards Jax’s body. Being so close to each other already, it only took a minute blink of an eye before Tyler’s hand was on Jax’s thin boney hip bone. Shockwaves shot through Tyler, immense pulses of unbelievable and indescribable pleasure vibrated through him. The music intensified, the pounding took hold of him. For a moment his gaze broke with Jax because his eyes rolled into the back of his head. The clouds in his head were monstrous. He couldn’t think whatsoever. Regaining his composure for a brief moment he realized Jax’s lips were practically brushing his, and all the boys had surrounded him. “But I hope you don’t”, Jax said bluntly. His lips connected with Tyler’s. Tyler shook, the shockwaves he felt prior were nothing. He felt helpless, but his hand moved around to Jax’s back as an attempt to pull him closer, if only for a second. The pleasure he was feeling was unbelievable, and Jax was barely kissing him. Sweat was pouring down Tyler’s face, he was shaking. He was able to regain composure and pushed Jax back. “I said I was taken!” Tyler howled at Jax. He could feel the hands of the boys beginning to touch him, yet he offered them no objection the way he offered Jax. Again Jax’s stare hit him at his core. “There is the door. You are not held here.” Jax stated bluntly again. And he waited. His finger outstretched towards the door. His stare deep into Tyler. “There is the door. You are not held here,” Jax repeated. Tyler couldn’t move. He felt hands on his hips, one had slipped up his shirt and was touching his skin. The boys were fixated upon him. His body was soaked in sweet. His heart was slamming into his chest. “There is the door. You are not held here,” Jax repeated. Tyler felt himself falling towards Jax. His lips moving towards Jax again. Jax broke the moment with a more forceful repeat. “THERE is the door. You are not held here,” Jax said forcefully. Tyler paused. He looked back at the door, now shut. He felt being groped with so much lust he couldn’t believe the sensations. “Give in,” each of the boys was whispering in the lightest sultry voices in his ear as they rotated their hands upon him and their mouths between each other as Tyler was locked in a gaze with Jax. “Make your decision Tyler,” Jax stated plainly again. His voice didn’t seem to waver minus him raising it the third time he told Tyler about the door. He was ridiculously calm. “This is your choice. That is the most beautiful part of this experience. You aren’t forced. Fall into it Tyler, or don’t, but I will not waste my time.” Tyler’s lips smashed in Jax. Hard. Their bodies collided with force. Tyler felt his shirt being unbuttoned, hands caressing new parts of his body. The boys were doing their part to slowly and erotically strip him down. He felt his phone being pulled from his pocket and his jeans fell to his tiny ankles. Kisses and tongues were felt on his neck and the small of his back. Tyler’s dick was now pulsing, pressed up against the massive rod that Jax had protruding from his body. Tyler pushed Jax’s unbuttoned shirt off his body, leaving him there in his underwear. His hands moved up and down the most beautiful body he’d ever touched. “Fuck yeah,” Jax let out in a very different tone than he had presented before. His voice was deviant, dark, sultry. His tongue was exploring every part of Tyler’s mouth. “Love me,” Jax said in an even darker tone. Tylers hands were everywhere on Jax, he couldn’t stop feeling every inch of him. “Tell me to stop Tyler”, Jax taunted. Tyler had no response. He couldn’t tell him to stop. He didn’t want him to stop. He felt Jax gently playing with his nipple piercings. The shockwaves of lust were still pulsing, so hard it felt like physical tremors throughout him. Jax moaned his name, “Tyler”, with more emotion than Jax had displayed yet. The boys had grabbed his phone and were looking through the pictures of Brandon. Their underwear was slipping off, their massive cocks disproportionate to their tiny bodies, rock hard as they looked over Brandon’s shirtless pictures. “He has a new text from Brandon,” one of them called. Tyler paused for a moment, desperate to want to respond to Brandon, whatever he had said. But then he locked eyes again with Jax. “Let the boys be your voice,” that deviant tone flooded out from Jax’s mouth. Again in a trance, Tyler just nodded and plunged his tongue back into Jax’s mouth. Jax’s hands were soaked in Tyler’s sweat. Both their bodies were shaking. “I hope you are having a wonderful time baby!” the text from Brandon said. The boy with the pure white hair and the pink cat eyes, began typing a response. The devious look on his face made the other boys surrounding him snicker in an evil manner. “Baby, I’m having a great time, but its nothing without you. All these beautiful hot guys but no one compares to my Brandon! Gawd you are tuly the best boy in the world and every moment I am away from you I know my love continues to grow deeper for you. I could truly never love anyone besides you!” The response was typed, the message was sent. The white haired twink looked up to see Brandon’s boyfriend with his head pulled back as Jax licked down the side of his neck. His 6 inch dick was leaking pre cum on to the floor. The silhouettes had emerged from the smoke, another 20 or so boys, now groping both the lovers as they transcended time and space. Tyler didn’t know who he was anymore. He had never felt so much lust in pleasure. He felt Jax walking him backward slowly until his little ass hit wet felt to be a table. Jax started to push Tyler back to lie on the table. Tyler again gained a minute amount of composure for a brief second, but succumbed only a moment later. The boys gently guides him gently on to the table. Jax’s massive 12 inch dick was now touching Tylers hold. It was sweaty, and Jax’s dick was soaked in pre cum. “Tell me to stop Tyler,” Jax said again. Jax knew it was time to begin to weave the corruption into the lust. “Tell me if Brandon makes you feel like this.” Tyler said nothing, his eyes couldn’t be seen. His asshole was so wet with the sweat and Jax’s precum. Of course he had waxed every part of his body, he was incredibly smooth. The devil music continued to shake his core. Even the droplets of sweat on his body seemed to pulse with this dark techno. “Love me Tyler,” Jax said again. Again no reaction. Tyler was in a trance. Another text came through and a few of the boys circled around to see what it said. Snickering and devious laughter ensure between them all caressing and kissing each other. “Love me Tyler,” Jax said again. Tyler could only moan. He felt the massive head of Jax’s dick begin to press into his ass. Tyler again gained composure. Looking up at Jax, he exasperatedly said, “Are you using a condom?” The darkness enveloped Jax, his smile devious, his mood content, “Baby, none of us use condoms ever. We share our DNA as is our mission to do. Mine will be swirling in you soon enough. I will be a part of you. Forever. And soon, more of me will be in you than Brandon, and he will fade away.” Jax paused as his head pushed further into Tyler. “Fade away,” he repeated. Further progress into Tylers sweet smooth hole. “Tell me to stop and I will.” A mix of intense pleasure overwhelmed Tyler, tears started to stream from his face. The white hair twink came up to him, showing what was arguably the hottest picture of Brandon on Tyler’s phone. Right in Tyler’s face. “Look at him,” the white haired twink said. Tyler didn’t respond. He was too wrapped up in bliss. The white haired twink grabbed his head roughly by his hair pulling his eyes to look at his phone. “Look at the love of your life. Look at what you are doing. Love the deception Tyler. Love it with all your heart,” the white hair twink began kissing Tyler as Jax pushed hard and deep in one motion all the way into Tyler. Jax’s smooth crotch caressed Tyler’s ass as he was as deep as possible. The white haired twink wasn’t making out with Tyler gently like Jax was. It was animalistic, tongues flinging into each other’s mouths, lust emulating from their bodies. The boys were still touching Tyler’s smooth body up and down. Tyler yelped when Jax bottomed out inside his ass. The pain was intense, but the pleasure was extreme. Jax was transforming in front of Tyler. Instead of the mundane, monotone boy that he had met, he was soaked in sweat himself, breathing heavily, losing his own composing. The lust was all consuming. Jax locked eyes with Tyler again. Tyler was under his control. “I will now fuck you in a manner that you have never been fucked before,” Jax stated plainly, but it was obviously he was filled with fire. His dick slid to the edge of Tyler’s hold and then with a massive amount of energy thrust and slammed deep into Tyler, stopping once he bottomed out again. It was an earthquake within Tyler. His bones shook with the insane force that Jax had slammed into him. He felt reverberations throughout his body over and over again. The eyes locked again. “Call me Brandon,” Jax said to him. This broke Tyler’s bliss for a moment, and he looked deeply into Jax. “I said fucking call me Brandon you fucking cheating slut,” Jax ordered. Again the dick pulled to the edge of Tyler’s ass and another explosive slam back into him. “Fucking say it Tyler!” The boys were surrounding Tyler’s head tightly, many of them begin to make out with him as wildly as the white hair twink had, and many had their lips right next to Tyler’s ears. Tyler heard so many seductive whispers from their mouths. “Cheat on him.” (another pull out of Jax’s dick and a slam back into him) “Love your infidelity towards him.” (another pull out of Jax’s dick and a slam back into him) “Enjoy the lies” (another pull out of Jax’s dick and a slam back into him) “You are descending into darkness.” (an even more explosive slam) “You’ll never want to leave this life.” (with even more power) “Think of how disappointed he would be in you.” “Oh Brandon!!!” Tyler screamed. And his scream reverberated throughout the entire dungeon club. “Yessssssssss, fucking say it!” Jax’s voice dripped in lust Kissing Jax like a wild boy, he exclaimed, “I love you Brandon” An even stronger slam deep into him. It felt like his bones were going to break with the tremors shooting through his body. “I am your FUCKING BRANDON!!!!” Jax roared. And another massive slam into Tyler’s ass. His ass had opened up significantly, he felt loose, and that turned Jax on even more. “Your infidelity is beautiful,” Jax kissed him. Jax stopped the slow pulling out and pile driving into Tyler and his thrust became rhythmic to the dark music playing. The music was maniacal, it created so much lust inside Tyler. He was pulling Jax as deep as he could. “Fuck me Brandon! Please cum inside me!” Tyler screamed again. “Oh baby, you beautiful fucking piece of trash”, Jax continued to pound. The boys were all over each other now. Sucking and fucking was erupting around Tyler. It was a glorification of unprotected sex, lust and bliss. “I am your FUCKING BRANDON!!!” Jax was roaring like a manic. Dripping sweat, he picked up his pace even more. Tylers hole was extremely loose, barely holding Jax’s big dick, which turned Jax on even more. “Give me your fucking heart!!!” Jax screamed. Tyler was soaked, stomach covered in precum. Other boys were dripping sweat on him. Jax was dripping sweat on him. He tasted its saltiness between making out with Jax. “Oh Brandon you make me feel like no one else!!!” Tyler cried. Jax began shaking violently. Throwing his head back he roared and Tyler felt the massive loads of Jax’s cum flooding him. Cum frothed off Jax’s massive dick. “You are my Brandon!!!!!!!” Tyler screamed. Tyler’s chest heaved in lust and ecstasy. He longed to become one with Jax. Jax orgasm continued, pumping extreme amounts of thick cum deep inside Tyler. Jax caught his breath and pulled out of Tyler. Gargantuan amounts of gobs of cum leaked from Tyler’s hole and the boys raced to get under it and drink it all. They were pushing shoving as cum fell into their mouths and they made out with it. Jax walked around to Tylers mouth, as he was still heaving and trying to catch his breath. “Taste your sin and infidelity on my cock. Clean your cheating ass and my cum from the new love of your life’s cock.” Tyler tasted it all, gagging profusely but like an addict trying to shove every bit of that salty dick into his mouth. He felt the boys worshipping his puckered loose hole as he worshipped the dick that made him cheat. Tyler’s dick began pulsing and shooting cum loads all over the place, as other boys raced to swallow the cum and make out with it. “Now boys, what do have, about 20 of you?” Jax inquired. “Its 12:30 and this boy needs to be home by 3AM. Breed the fuck out of him now and send this lying cheating sack of infidelity back to his so called love of his life on time!” The roar of Jax’s command resounded throughout the entire room. The white hair twink pushed through everyone and slid into Tyler’s sloppy hole. Even more gobs of cum flowed out of him, Tyler looked up at the room, his eyes meeting Jax’s. What horrors had he committed?

Why do guys say they are into "whatever" and then you find out they aren't? It isn't just piss they do this with.

Part 4 As my new property lay on the bed in a daze, I grabbed some ties out of Daddy's closet and found a a nicely used jockstrap in the laundry hamper. Grabbing a wrist, I quickly tied it tightly to the headboard, and followed suit with the other. Then I shoved the jockstrap into his mouth and tied it into place. Lastly I tied his ankles in the air, spreading them apart, leaving his oozing hole exposed and vulnerable. "Don't go anywhere boy." I laughed as I left the room, as if he could! He pleaded with his eyes for me not to leave him, but I had some shopping to do. And besides, he wouldn't be alone for too long. A buddy was already on the way over to graciously keep my bitch occupied. I jumped in the Escalade and went on my way. I was gone for about two hours, returning with all kinds of toys and party supplies, courtesy of Daddy's credit cards. I approached the bedroom to sounds of moans and grunts. Enetering the room I saw my buddy Dante standing by the bed, stroking his hard cock while a guy I didn't know was between my whores open legs, sawing his big cock in and out of Blake's newfound pussy. The teenage sluts eyes were rolled back into his head as he moaned non stop. My own snake started to rise while I watched my boy take it again from a total stranger, unable to refuse even if he wanted to. "Sup man!" Dante greeted me. "That's a damn hot new cunt you found! He's gonna be popular! Oh, that's my new friend Kenny currently using him. I figured you be cool with it." "Fuck yea brother," I said, "that little white bitch needs to be totally broken in! And after tonight, he should be!" Kenny just howled as he buried himself as deep as he could into the helpless boy underneath him, grinding his wirey pubes into the tender ass flesh. I knew he was pumping a big load deep inside Blake, adding his load to the several already up in there. As he pulled out, a light pink liquid oozed out of the gaping hole. "Damn that pussy felt good! I never had me a white boy before. They sure are sweet!" Kenny said as he wiped his slimey cock off on Blake's smooth ass crack. Dante wasted no time shoving his hard, black cock up the hungry, pink hole. Blake just let out a long, low moan as he was filled again. Dante grabbed his thighs and pounded the boy as hard as he could, pulling out til just the tip of his cock remained in the cunt, then slammed back in all the way, forcing Blake to grunt from the force. Eventually Dante went rigid and shot his hot load with the others. "Take it cunt!" he shouted as he spit on Blake's face. "Take another load of niggah cum, you filthy white slut! Your new master is gonna make good and sure you get lots!" After he pulled out, we all stood back admiring Blake's growing rosebud. Soon his sweet little pussy will truley look like a blooming flower. I took a buttplug out the bag of toys I bought, and placed the tip of at the stretched out enterence of Blake's new pussy. And it was a fat plug, long and black, with a wide base, wider than even my cock. "Look at me boy!" I ordered him as I started to slide it into him. "Look into your Masters eyes as I plug up the hole I now own!" Blake looked at me with his glazed over eyes as the plug slid in further. Eventually it reached the point where it was meeting resistance, and I stopped, pulling it out. I pulled out a pair of nipple clamps and the poppers. I untied his gay and pulled the jockstrap out. I wanted to hear him scream as the fat plug ripped his cumhole open even further. I poured some poppers onto the jockstrap and placed it over his nose, then attached the clamps to his little, pink titties. He hissed in pain as they dug into his tender flesh. Then I placed the plug in his wed hole again, pushing in to the point of resistance. "Look at me boy, and tell me you want it! Tell me you are my property now. Beg for that little pussy to be plugged!" "Yes Sir," he meekley croaked, unable to deny what he truely wanted. "You own me now Sir," his voice trembled, admitting out loud his new position in life. "Please put your plug in my ass." SMACK!! My palm slapped him hard across his smooth face, instantly leaving a bright, red mark on his creamy, white skin. Blake's eyes flew wide open in shock. "That is not an ass boy!" I spat at him. "That will never be an ass again! That's a pussy, a cunt, a cumdump, a fuckhole! That's what you will call it from now on! That's what it is! Now tell me what you want! BEG ME SLUT!" "Please Sir," he started, his eyes tearing up, "please plug my pussy!" SMACK!! Another hard slap to add to the first. "Whose pussy is it bitch? It ain't your pussy no more! It's mine! Tell me that!" "Please Sir!" he begged. "Please plug your pussy!" With an evil grin I grabbed the chain connecting those sweet, pink, teenage boy titties and pulled hard and fast, ripping them off as I rammed the rest of the fat buttplug all the way into his dripping cunt. "AAAAAAARRRRRRHHHHH!" Blake screamed at the top of his voice as he jerked in his bonds, unable to escape the pain in his burning tits and inflamed cumhole. His head thrashed back and forth as he howled in agony. "Damn bro!" Dante laughed. "You are one mean niggah!" I just smiled as I watched my new slave start to calm down. "You know I am! And he'll get MORE tonight." I laughed back. "Party starts at 10, will probably go all night. Come on back." "Wouldn't miss it for the world!"

So if you’ve read parts 1 and 2, you took the fast track pretty much from high school through today and know I’m a masculine bottom with a poz’d up, cock hungry, insatiable and willing cunt. This, and other parts will be specific experiences along that path. It was the early 80’s and I was finishing up high school. Since I was into sucking cock at a young age, I especially enjoyed watching these boys grow into men, their bodies changing as mine was over time. From showing off our first pubes to each other in the locker room, waging our cocks at each other in the showers, to playing grab ass while the coach wasn’t around, all rights of passage for a boy. For me, a sexual arousal, time after time was providing endless jack-off material during my teens. One kid, Randy, was one of the kids that would change clothes quickly. Wouldn’t drop his underwear in front of anyone, least of all be seen in the shower. He wasn’t anything special, meaning he wasn’t drop dead gorgeous or anything, but he was good looking, and had always towered over us through the school years finally topping out at 6’3”, 190 lbs. Our senior year we got a new gym coach. He impressed upon us that we were 18, most of us fast approaching 19, and the importance of good hygiene and it was his standing rule that no teenager was going to leave his locker room after class without having showered, especially since we were his first period class and would pretty much stink the rest of the day. He made sure of it. He walked the main corridor of the locker room after class making sure that every one of us hit the shower. For me it was a gift from the Gods, and on the second week I noticed that Randy was one guy I hadn’t seen completely in the buff yet. I decided that the next class session would be different and laid out my plan. When we got to the gym locker room that morning I walked the main corridor looking down the rows until I found Randy. He was in a back corner area and had already put his shorts on and was in the process of tying his shoes, one foot up on the bench. I walked up near him, about 4 lockers down, and pulled my shirt off, opened my locker and opened my pants allowing them to drop while I kicked off my shoes. We had talked a few times, so it wasn’t like he didn’t know me. We exchanged a few words and as I chucked my jeans and briefs, I stood up and faced him while I managed to unravel one of my tangled jock straps from my over stuffed gym bag. I had a habit of continually stuffing my used jocks in there and never taking them home to be washed. I felt a rush in my back a Without another reply, he reached for my shorts and up under my right leg opening pulling my cock and balls out in one full swoop and was down on me pushing me back against the wall. I was no contest for his strength or size. I didn’t resist, partly from fear, partly because I wanted head. It was then I looked at the screen, and saw my first bareback porn scene. Jeff Stryker burying his beautiful cock in some squealing fags asshole. I ha gone into a gay porn booth. Thoughts of my roommate finding me this way flashed in my head. Then my manly assailant pulled my shorts down to my knees threading my meat back through the shorts, then reaching up with one hand and rubbing my bare smooth chest, he draped the other around my ass stroking my hairless quivering cheeks and stuck a finger in my virgin hole. It made me jut forward, more of my cock head went in his throat and I lost control of my knees as they were visibly shaking and my thigh muscles were in overdrive forcing me to lean more against the wall and use his pressing weight to balance myself. Within no time, I was flooding this strangers throat. In my mind, he was my first real man and definitely my first public gay sex. He made me give him my cock to suck and it felt good, it felt right. He had stuffed his finger in my ass and that didn’t feel too good, in fact I felt that for another day or so afterwards. Oddly enough though, I began fingering my own asshole not long after that when I jacked off privately and found that it made me shoot harder. My blonde cock sucker stood up afterward, licking his lips saying how much he loved the taste of chicken and left. I settled down for a moment wondering if he’d just insulted me. Did I taste like chicken? What was he talking about? I took a few minutes to wipe my cock off on a paper towel I found on the floor. I found it was wet, but that it didn’t clean me off much. I gathered my wits and left the booths to go outside and wait for my roommate. I spent another year and a half in the dorms, but before my 19th birthday I bought my first car, and I had a new roommate, and then another, and then finally moved off base with two other guys sharing a 3 bedroom house. I had sex with all of them, one became a fuck buddy for over 11 years, including after he got married and had kids. One got drunk and wanted to shoot me and then shoot himself for having “molested” him as he called it. I walked in the livingroom with him holding a loaded handgun and he told me to "sit down and don't think about moving." Good thing room mate number 3 was there to protect me.. but little did either of them know I was boning the other. I cruised the military clubs on base and the ones right off base for the first 5 years in Arizona. I cruised the bookstores almost nightly letting cock suckers swallow my cum and eventually poking their tight holes to dump in. Before ending my tenure there, I fucked my first sergeants 20 year old son, and for fun, fucked his daughter once too. I was glad he asked me to help him move giving me the chance to meet them both and later to party with. One summer I was sent on a TDY, temporary duty assignment to a joint military exercise in Barstow, California on a Marine base. All branches of service were there supporting the military exercises being held in the desert. I was living in a tent-city. 10 guys to a tent in the desert with outdoor showers. It was here I began a new game where I decided it would be hot to have sex with at least one dude from each branch of service. I won’t lie and tell you I got all 4 plus the Coast Guard (DOT) boy on this TDY, but I started my jaded conquest here in the back of a passenger van with one hot army boy named Frank. He loved being stuffed with my bare cock every chance we got over the 60 day exercise. We’d hooked up the second weekend there, driving out to the desert drop zone at midnight runs to pick up pilots to bring them back to camp. It’s a long dark road out to Fort Irwin, some 70 miles into the desert and you can see shit coming from miles off. I impressed my senior civilian manager so much that she requested me by name the next year where I spent 3 months on a Navy base in Virginia Beach and bagged my first muscle bound Marine in the ass raw in his barracks bunk, and the sailor in his hotel room bed. The following year I was banging another Marine who had a huge set of nuts, was married with kids, and a Coast Guard boy in a condo outside Camp LeJune, NC., and finally, I had plenty of Air Force hole since that was where it all started. I chuckle to myself now thinking I even had my Eagle Scout at one point. I was transferred to Houston finally, on my request of a special duty assignment so I could be near my long-term fuck buddy and was granted the assignment. We fucked another 3 years, as I said through his marriage and shit. Houston removed me from a military base, but it opened a whole new world of young fucks wanting their holes filled. I had to oblige. Then along came Hot Love III as we called it in the service.. a term for HTLV III, the original term for HIV. We started testing in the service, and I began thinking again about all the cocks I’d sucked and the holes I’d been bare backing since my enlistment. I figured I was safe.. at least for now. Then bare backing wasn’t in my vocabulary. Fucking was. Fucking without a condom because I didn’t need one with a dude, it wasn’t like I was going to knock him up. Condoms weren’t in my life, and as it turns out, never would be. My first five years in the military, starting at the age of “just barely legal” to 22 were spent in Arizona. Assigned to a unit of just over 220 men. I was what most could relate to as the Radar O’Riely of the unit. Administration. I supported the senior support staff, the first sergeant, the commander, and provided personnel administration for the entire unit. To make it easier for those who have never been in service, your admin person (guy or woman) was essential to making your life easier. We were the ones that processed your leave requests, made your medical appointments, made sure you were taken care of. We were the “go to” person for most anything you may need or want. This position gave me a great deal of access to everyone in our unit. I was like the ‘best friend’ to the new recruits, helping them get set up, get their dormitory assignments, escorting them around base on their first day. After that, if anything came up they needed help with; it was me they came to. The fact I lived in the dorm with them for the first 1 ½ helped. They’d come to my room all times of the day or night for things from being locked out of their rooms, to needing a ride into town. This also gave me opportunities to answer my door in little or no clothing and invite them in. My exhibitionist was in full swing. (no pun intended). Initially my assignment was a challenge in itself for me, just to keep my commander, 220 some odd men, and his staff happy. My supervisor had been in the service 35 years, a Chief Master who had a flat top, smoked a pipe and I can tell you over my time serving with him, I saw junior officers leaving his office in tears. This guy was no one to fuck with. He was responsible for all 220 of us and made sure we kept in line. My first introduction to him was “Welcome aboard. I’m your sponsor. You and I are going to have a conversation. It’s going to be a one-way conversation. I’m going to do the talking and you’re going to do the listening.” I wanted to piss myself. He didn’t turn me on; far from it, he scared the living shit out of me. When assigned to a new unit, everyone was assigned a sponsor, someone to show them around, get them set up and basically be their “buddy” through the first month or so. From there I gained a wealth of respect for that man and he became one of the men who helped to shape my young life in becoming a respectable, honest man. I had initially been assigned to a room in the dorm with Ray. Ray was a complete slob. He chewed tobacco and spat it into empty pop cans. He never did laundry and never picked up after himself, including the pop cans and empty pizza boxes and Jack In The Box bags. We were subject to room inspections and try as I might to get him to help out to keep us off the duty roster as punishment (you had to report to weekend duty) I could not get him to cooperate. I finally went to my Chief and asked that he help get me assigned to a new room and explained why. He told me that Ray was due for reassignment and would be leaving us soon for overseas. I told the Chief I couldn’t wait and that I didn’t want the chore of having to clean that entire room when Ray finally left. Chief said he’d think about it. About a week later I came in at my scheduled 7 am, sick to my stomach. Chief asked me what was wrong and I told him that I had mistaken one of Ray’s empty soda cans of spit and chew as my open beverage and had swallowed a mouth full the night before and had been feeling sick. Chief patted my shoulder and said, “Okay son, I’ll take care of it.” Next day I had a new room, all to myself, at least for the time being. Chief told me that I’d end up with a roommate eventually so not to get too comfortable. I was out of my room with Ray in less than 2 hours. About a week went by and as I was sitting at my desk one afternoon, in comes the Chief with someone in tow and I see this cocky strutting, well built, but well mannered guy, about my age saunter up behind the Chief. He sat at my desk and provided me with his large yellow envelope containing his orders and assignment documents. “I want you to be this young man’s sponsor.” Chief said. He was being assigned to the unit having just finished his technical school. His name was Bennett. Not his last name, his first. I found that intriguing. He said his mother was a hippy from the northwest and he’d been raised on a reservation. He was part Native American that explained his dark features and chiseled nose, cheekbones and jaw line. He had deep brown pools for eyes with the longest lashes I’d seen on a guy. He was about my height and weight but obviously more muscular and through his green cotton fatigue pants, I could tell he wore boxers since the head of his cock was outlined nicely in the leg of his pants hanging just right to get a good idea of his thickness. He was impressive. He had a bubble ass that rose up and the seam of his cotton fatigues disappeared between his cheeks making me think of a manly camel toe I’d like to explore. I could tell his ass cheeks were mounds of solid meat. A real treasure to look at and a major distraction. I did my job. We got in a government truck and I took him to finance to get his payroll setup as well as to the post office to get a box. The afternoon ended with us going to the chow hall and finally the dorm and I introduced him to the dormitory desk sergeant. The guy reminded me a bit of Ray, disheveled and a bit messy, but a nice guy. He told us there were only 2 rooms left, one on the first floor and one on the third that was with me. I turned to Bennett and wanted to offer up my room to share but before I could he turned to me and said, “You mind if I share your room. We’re about the same age and all and from our conversations sounds like we would get along okay?” I said “sure, give him a key and I’ll take him up.” Over the next week Bennett and I discovered that in fact we were 3 weeks apart in age. That he had gone in the service because he had gotten his under aged girl friend back home pregnant and the judge gave him an option. He took the military. I also discovered he had a great body but not once in the first few months did I catch a look at his bare ass or cock. He was careful not to expose himself from the waste down. I also discovered he was a sex hound. He wanted to fuck and do it every chance he could get. All he talked about was pussy. Either way, what I got from all of his stories and the way he carried himself was that he was sexually experienced, far more than I when it came to girls, hell I was still a virgin in that category. He was cocky in some ways, too cute for himself in others, but overall a real sexual being. That is what I liked most. His confidence, although be it a little over confident, turned me on. To me he was all male when it came to sex. Masculinity is what turns me on, and does to this day. I am not attracted to effeminate men. Shy is even okay, but they have to be masculine. I also discovered that he liked to beat off; sometimes twice a night. If he didn’t do it in the shower he’d do it in his bunk. Our beds were bunk beds and in the night I’d not only hear him slapping his cock, but felt the bed rocking in a slow rhythm. I’d hear his breathing change, and a muffled “umph, uh” followed by silence. In time, I too would wave my spanking for bed to rock in the same rhythm as his, jacking off separately, but together. We never mentioned it. I would seek out his cum rags when he was out of the room, and never found any signs of his wasted loads, much to my disappointment. As for me, I’d let it fly, or use a sock. I offered to drive into town one Friday night stating that we could hit a few clubs near ASU to pick up some girls. He jumped at the chance telling me that if he hooked up not to hang around and wait on him, and vise versa. In my mind, I had no worries about “hooking up” with any college girls. The evening went well. We went to a club with a live band, which to me made no sense because you couldn’t talk without yelling. The place was packed with young, tanned, big tittied co-eds and Bennett was real pleased. I was pleased to see how his attempts to score his evenings pussy was failing because although he was confident, he was flat out a pig toward women. He didn’t have a clue how to treat a woman other than to start out by looking at one, catching their eye and going “Ppssst” and motioning them over. Never failed, they gave him a look of “ya whatever” and looked the other way. He did this enough that I was getting embarrassed. Keep in mind that although I was a virgin to woman, I still had the proper upbringing to know how to swoon and date someone. Who knew you could meet someone and then fuck them in the same night.. especially a woman. The evening ended with us climbing in my car. Bennett grumbling how all the “bitches in this town are stuck up.” I could only agree and say things like “I know, I’ve never seen it like this” and followed it up with some imaginary girl I’d fucked during technical school in Mississippi and how easy it was then. I will admit I embellished my experiences of being with women when talking with guys to make a point or to work on their heads just to get in their pants. If he’d known I was a long-term cock sucker, that I swallowed cum and that I enjoyed stuffing my cock up guys asses to dump my load, there wouldn’t be much of a reason for me to bother being where I was. Having a long drive ahead of us and both of us bordering and likely over legal levels of intoxication I decided to suggest we get a hotel room close by and head back to the base in the morning. He agreed. “I got some weed on me, lets get some more to drink before we get there” he said. The weed caught me off guard and asked that in the future he let me know if he had it on him or in my car. The last thing either of us needed was an inspection of the car when we got back to base. He apologized and from then on always told me when he was carrying. We got the beer at a “U-Totem”, my nick-name for them was U-Scrotum since they were so convenient for me to prime my victims over the ensuing years. We got a room with two full sized beds, turned on the tube to Elvira Mistress of the Dark and watched some B rated horror flick. Bennett stripped down to his boxers and socks and lay on top of the bed rolling the first of what was to be many joints of the evening. I popped two beer and offered him one and stripped down to my tight whities and sat up against the head board. We passed the joint back and forth, drinking our beer when he started rolling two more joints. All the while he was commenting on Elvira’s tits. “fuck man, there’s enough cleavage there for both of us to titty fuck her. I laughed, coughing on my smoke and said, “maybe for you, but I think my cock would take up most of it.” “Fuck you!” he laughed. After handing me my own joint he said, “You think you can over take this huh?”, grabbing the front of his boxers he quickly stood up, lowered the waist band of his boxers, revealing his nice patch of black hairy pubes and slab of meat directly at my eye level. He swung his hips side to side allowing his nads to swing freely and slap against his thighs making a “flap, flap, flap” and then he pulled the band up landing back on his bed. I said, “you tell me.” And from my sitting position yanked down the front of my briefs allowing my growing chub to lay across my right thigh in plain view and with my left hand reached down and pulled my sac out for his approval. He looked. His right hand rearranging his own cock and sitting up on his bed across from me said, “it might be a shower not a grower.” He was testing me, almost in a tone as to dare me. I pulled my briefs back up and as I took a drag off my new joint, I rubbed my cock through my briefs leaving my hand over my growing mound. He lay back on his bed again lighting his joint and left his hands off his crotch. His pubes still visible through the stretched opening. A few moments went by and I stood up to go across the room for more beer. As I stood with my back to him, I opened his beer and pulling my cock through my leg opening, I milked a strand of pre-cum onto the top of the can into the rim of the mouth opening. He on the other hand continued rambling on about the movie. Rearranging myself I walked back over and handed him his beer and lowered my briefs in his face as he had done to me, my cock springing out at full attention pointing the piss slit straight at his face. “Fuck man.. what the fuck?” he asked. “I never saw another dude’s boner like that!” and he began to laugh uncontrollably. I was relieved that he was cool about it but knew that I was “safe” since he’d exposed himself first. To me this was the “sport” of it. You had to play the game. Some guys were straight forward about it, others you had to work on. Sometimes it took one night and a 6 pack, other times it took months of manipulation, careful planning, setting up situations, but in the end, the reward was always worth the price. I laughed and said, “Just wanted to show you the business end buddy.” I pulled them back up and went back to my bed. From my view I could see the length of his body, from his pecs to his toes, but not his face. He too could see my body and because of the lamp table between us, neither of us could see each other’s face because of the lampshade. What he didn’t know, or didn’t figure out was, that if you looked across the room at the TV (like we should have been doing) you could look up over the TV into the mirror on the dresser and see each other just fine. I took great pleasure in watching him draw on his joint and continue to look over at my crotch. My cock remaining stiff in my briefs, I openly allowed it to throb forcing the material up and down from my thigh. From time to time I saw his eyes grow larger and the material tented and I felt like a snake charmer except I was using the snake to charm the man. After a few more beer and I think about the 3rd or 4th joint. He lowered his boxers. I didn’t say anything. With his face still hidden from my immediate view his voice was deeper than normal, and he said, “dude I need to jerk-off. I know you jerk-off because you and I have been doing it in the dorm so this won’t be much different. Just ignore me.” And with that I heard him spit and looking into the mirror I watched with heated passion as he focused on his cock and occasionally closed his eyes, flexing his chest and arms as he pumped and tightened the muscles of his legs. I reached down and slid my briefs to my ankles, spreading my legs and let my cock slap against my stomach. In the mirror I saw him turn his head and look at my cock. I spit in my hand and began to pleasure my own cock, looking in the mirror at his face as he continued to stare focusing on me pleasuring myself. I’d look back at him stroking his hard 7 ½” cock. Our rhythm matched stroke for stroke. He’ speed up, I’d speed up. I’d slow down, he would. Finally, we both blew our loads. Mine landed on my stomach and pecs, and as I looked over, he cupped his free hand and caught his load in his open palm. As I finished pulling the last drops of cum from my cock, I looked into the mirror again and witnessed him bring his free hand up to his mouth and let its contents drop onto his tongue. He swallowed it and then licked his palm just once with his tongue flat against it. He remained in the spread eagle position with his cock laying across his pubes and draining its last bit of cum out onto his torso. Now I knew why I never found his cum rags. He was eating his own seed. That was something I hadn’t considered. I stood up and a strand of cum still hanging from my piss slit dangling, I used my briefs to wipe my stomach and knob off in front of him. I tossed my briefs on the chair and lay back down letting my cock remain in view as it softened and my balls sank back down to the mattress. The evening was winding down as I saw Bennett begin to doze off. He crawled under his covers and said his good night. I did the same. Several weeks later I was in the shower at the dorm getting ready to go out on another “pussy excursion” with Bennett. As I stepped into the room, towel around my waist, I saw that Gary, another of the guys from the unit, was sitting in the chair and looked as though he’d been crying. Bennett was busy talking to him and as I entered the room, Bennett put his arm around my waist and pulled me over to him so that we were side by side, skin to skin my right side pressed against his bare torso. “But Gary, you don’t understand, sometimes he and I need our special time alone.” I had no idea what the fuck he was talking about; I had a moment of fear go up my spine that he had told this guy that we jerked off together. But being as good natured as I am, I said, “ya, Gary.” Bennett let his hand run up my bare back to my left shoulder and rest there, his barearm fully draped now across my back. I felt my cock stir under the towel, fuck this felt good. Gary was 27, nearly a decade older than us. He was what I call portly, short and chubby. What today I know to be a cub. He had a stuttering problem that when he got nervous or upset made it both painful and sometimes comical to hear him go on. He was stuttering now. “But maybe I’d like to join you guys.”, he said brokenly. “No, really Gary,” Bennett continued, “we like our special time with each other without anyone else, so come on, what do you say, can we borrow your car tonight?” “But you can go in his.”, was his reply. “Ya, but come on man, you got a Corvette, and we could score better with that than with his Duster.” I quickly got past the remarks on my car thinking the arrogant fuck should go buy one himself, but then fell back into the game he was playing. It clicked. Bennett was a smooth talker, a self-diagnosed master of manipulation. Little did he know I was better, but I digress. He was trying to talk Gary into letting us two teenagers drive off in his new Corvette for the evening. “Well, what do you say?” Bennett asked again. “Well, you won’t tell anyone what I said will you?” Gary asked. “No, fuck no man, I won’t tell anyone your gay, neither of us will, but you have to let use your car.” Holy fuck! I missed a heavy conversation obviously. I felt a little hot and horny by the fact that Bennett had told Gary that he and I like to “get it on” as a ploy and “needed time alone together” but I was a little uncomfortable with him blackmailing the dude into making him let us take his new Corvette. Finally through tear soaked eyes, Gary agreed and gave the keys to Bennett with a list of stern warnings about taking care of his car. Gary left the room and Bennett gave me a high-five. “Fuck ya, I’m good!” he said. “Had him to rights when he confessed he was gay and had sex with guys and I used the story that you and I were buddies and had sex from time to time to get him to give me the car.” Part of me was flattered, part of me was thinking this fucker had no scruples. As I climbed in the new Corvette, T-tops removed and felt the red leather against my shirtless back, and saw Bennett climb in the drivers seat, I just let it all go. My mission was before me, fuck Gary. We went to a club on the west side and long story short, Bennett picked up on a girl named Casey. During the course of the evening I could tell I was soon to be replaced by this college bitch and as she left the table to go “powder” I pulled Bennett aside and said, “how’s it going?” He said, “not too good. She wants to get high and shit but told me she’s not into one night stands and said that if we go out a few times then maybe.” I told him that sucked and I sat back, my mind working and said, “Hey, I got an idea.” “What’s that?” “Let’s take her to the hotel, get high, drink some. You can start making your moves on her and if she wants me to leave I will. If she flat says no, then it’s no. But one thing we can try is both of us offer to have sex with her, a threesome.” I was putting myself out there because as I said, my cock had never been in a pussy. I’d made out with a few girls, felt their tits, but that was it. His eyes grew wide and I could see his wheels turning. I knew he’d trade his mother if he could fuck a pile of rocks. “Fuck that’s a great idea, I mean guys always want two chicks, we should tell her we want to fulfill a fantasy for her.” “sure man, but get her stoned first or she’s likely to laugh in your face.” I had to give him some kind of advice after all. We left shortly there after and went to U-Scrotum, got the beer, got the room and in no time were laying back watching music videos and passing a joint. Both Bennett and I removed our shirts and shoes. Casey removed her shoes and lay beside Bennett. He began his techniques and I had front row viewing. He whispered in her ear and rubbing her breasts softly kissing her cheeks and lips. They’d look over at me and he’d whisper again in her ear. I used the mirror again to remain as aloof as possible, didn’t want to scare her off and miss my chance of seeing Bennett fully naked with a hard-on, even if it was going into a girls pussy. She sat up suddenly and removed her top and bra. “Dude, strip down, Casey thinks it would be cool to be naked with us. I pretended to not know what was going on and asked her if she was sure. She came over to me and opened my jeans and tugged on them until they fell over my thighs. I took her wrists and said I’d do the rest. She took off her top, skirt, and panties and got on the bed next to Bennett who was now fully naked sporting a respectable 7 ½” hard on. He scooted to the far side of the bed, Casey got in the middle, and I lay down on the opposite end next to her. “Turn out the lights guys please.” She said. I reached over and turned off the light. “The TV too?” I said sure, and got up and turned it off, returning to the bed, Bennett was already making out with her his hands running over her back and down to her ass. From what I could see in the dark, he had one eye on me and motioned with his hand to join. I wrapped my arms around her, and him, pulling them together. I heard her moaning as he manipulated her pussy. She didn’t say no. . I continued with the foreplay including kissing her and sucking her nipple but allowing my hands to brush against his ass while I was pretending to stroke her thighs. With him doing most of the work, and me being the supportive coach, touching her but only so that I could make sure my hands were touching him I figured that in some way we were both getting what we wanted. I’d reach down to her belly but in truth it was so I could feel his cock that was fully hard and humping the back of my hand from time to time leaving his thick pre-cum streaks there between my fingers. I brought my hand to my mouth and licked his sweetness from my fingers and hand. This aroused me more and I wanted to take his load so badly. I knew he would taste good. Finally he entered her and I got a fantastic view of his cock entering her as I swung around and she made a feeble attempt to suck my cock. , At one point, after she had given up on providing lousy head and as he was fucking Casey I felt him reach down and grab my hard cock and squeeze it several times and I in return allowed it to throb in his hand as he released it. I heard him chuckle. He thought he was getting away with this act because it was dark in the room, that I wouldn’t know it was him. I know a mans touch, something he probably didn’t consider. “You need to swap with me man.” Before I could come up with anything and politely decline, Casey said, “No, don’t stop, I’m so close.” The bitch helped save my face or I’d have had to loose my virginity to a woman for the first time. I would have fucked her, but only because I knew Bennett would be watching. Then I witnessed her orgasm, which frankly seemed theatrical to me, lacking the animal I come to look for signaling true pleasure, abandon and release. It seemed practiced to me. Then Bennett drove his hips hard and grunted and drool escaped his lower lip landing on my forearm across her mid-section. I pulled back and licked his spit off my arm while he was focused on his spasming cock. To me, I was only trying to savor as much of him as I could. Moments later as the three of us lay side by side again I felt a hand on my face in the darkness, I knew it was his hand again. I felt two fingers brush my lips and I parted them and then both fingers went into my mouth deeply and I openly and liberally sucked on his fingers. I licked and sucked them like I would a cock. He began to chuckle and as he rolled on top of Casey as if pretending to hump her, he leaned his head over into my right ear and whispered, “you just licked my cum and her pussy juice off your fingers man.” At first I was like any other homo thinking that was just nasty.. but came to realize the taste in my mouth was much more predominant of a mans seed than anything else. I knew that familiar taste. Problem was, for me, it wasn’t enough. Casey left the hotel shortly afterwards begging that she had to be at her parents early. In the morning Bennett had other ideas. “We have Gary’s car, lets take advantage of it and cruise Central Ave. We put on our jeans, and jumped in the car letting the Arizona sun shine down through the t-tops onto our bare torso’s. We talked about the night before, how hot he thought it was that I would help him out so he could get laid but felt bad that I didn’t get “any”. I told him it was cool; I’d get my chance sometime soon. We spent the day driving around, stopped by a few bars and went back to the hotel with full intentions of going back out that night. We’d stopped off at a shopping center and each bought a new shirt. We both showered and since we’d seen each other naked the night before, and I figured since we’d seen everything short f each other taking a shit, I didn’t bother worrying about being naked in front of him. It was a good thing as I noticed he seemed to enjoy seeing me that way. He made no comment about it, other than he thought I had an impressive prick. I told him it was a real ass splitter. “Ass spliter? You fuck chicks in the ass before?” “No man, just saying is all….” He grabbed a joint and I sat down on the end of his bed. He passed it to me and after a few drags he said, “you ever fuck around with a guy before?” “Why?” “I don’t know, just a question.” “have you?” I asked. “No, but after last night, I think it wouldn’t be too far off, I mean, that was my first 3 way, and not sure I’d tell anyone it was with another guy. But it was cool wasn’t it?” I smiled, passing him the joint and said, “yea, and you feeding me your cum wasn’t anything we should brag about either.” He laughed. “Fuck, I have to tell you, the way you were sucking my fingers I had mixed feelings.” “What do you mean?” I pushed on. “I mean, it was sexy, it felt hot, but at the same time I was just trying to be nasty and when it was done, I felt kind of turned on by it making a dude eat my jizz.” I told him if it had been anyone else I would have decked them and patted him on the back, letting my hand fall short of he boxer clad ass on the bed, close enough that he could feel it there. By this point my cock began to stir. I didn’t try to hide it from him. “Man, you’re making me horny with all this talk.” “Me too.” he said and pulled his cock and balls out of the front opening in his boxers. It stood tall and there was precum forming in his piss slit. “You want to try it?” he asked. “What?” “You know, getting it on with me?” I played the part, “I don’t know man, it isn’t something I thought about.” “Come on man, we nearly did last night, or could have. We’ve jacked-off together, and even after last night..” he hesitatd…” and we’re still cool today with each other, aren’t we? Are we cool?” I looked at the floor and back at him passing the joint again, “ya man, sure, we’re cool, but I don’t want you pulling any shit on me like you did Gary.” He laughed. “Fuck man, he’s gross, and besides, I can fuck with him because he has nothing on me.. in this case I’d have no room to say anything since I participated”. I let him take on the role of the party doing all the convincing. This was more than I could have asked for. I stood up and grabbed another joint from the bag on the night stand and lighted it, my cock stiffening in front of his eyes. “Fuck, see you’re as bonded up as I am over the thought of it.” “Okay fucker, let’s try it.” I said, acting as unconvinced as possible. I lay down on the bed next to him and he says, “you need to suck my cock.” I asked why I had to suck him and not the other way around. “Come on man, just do it, you tasted it already last night, and you need to give me time.” I went down on him, I acted as unskilled as was possible but my instincts took over and soon I was deep throating him, tasting his salty precum relishing in the 19 year old’s taste, knowing, hoping how good the final reward was going to taste. He grabbed the back of my head and was commenting on how great it felt, that he never knew how good it could feel to have another dude sucking his cock. I took my mouth off and swung around, presenting my own cock to him. “okay, shut up and suck my cock too, you’re making me nervous” I told him thinking he wouldn’t want me to stop now. We began to 69 each other. This made him turn on his side and expose his ass. I put my hands back around his waste and felt of his ass and gently guided him into a slow fucking motion. He picked it up quickly, sliding his hard cock in and out of my mouth leaving his precum from my lips to the back of my throat. His bush was against my chin and I watched his balls rise and fall as he mashed them into my nose and eyes. I began to slowly fuck his mouth too, although he kept one hand on it so I couldn’t sink it in his throat. I didn’t mind. I was getting my prize that I’d worked for and manipulated my way through for the past 7 months. I ran my hands over his ass some more and focused on it, and it was so fucking fine. Smooth, muscular and as he probed my throat with his cock, I felt his ass flex. I spit on my finger and began to gently touch him there, right in the center of his virgin fuckhole. He jumped at first and I massaged it allowing him to see I wasn’t going to stick my finger in it. “Oh fuck man, that feels weird.” I took his cock out of my mouth, “but does it feel good?” I asked. “Ya, it does.” “Want me to lick it man?” I asked. “I dunno dude, the blow job feels good.” “Well, if were going to try it, I want to try to lick your hole too, see if it’s like a pussy.” That got his attention. “Okay he said and flopped over on his belly in a quick turn. As he did he reached up and took a drink and lights another joint. Smoking his joint, I went back down and spread his ass cheeks to reveal his beautiful untouched and perfect pink pucker. I pulled his hips up so his ass was up in the air, face level so I could truly enjoy him. I rested my hands on his ass spreading his mounds and stuck my tongue directly onto his hole. I licked it gently, produced spit and forced it out and into his hole. I sucked on his hole gently. I licked and ticked it, and I felt it begin to relax. I felt his tightness give way to swollen lips to him pushing outward as I suckled him and to quivering anticipation. He was getting relaxed. It is no exaggeration to say that I spent over an hour lapping at his hole. That between us we smoked more weed than usual. That he was opened enough to allow my tongue entry and he was loving it, moving his hips gyrating, allowing his head to rise and fall back into mattress. I needed him to be comfortable, I needed him to enjoy it. He moaned and commented on how awesome it felt, that he’d never imagined anything like it. I told him at one point that if he’d let me do this for as long as I wanted, I would swallow his cum load and that he was under no obligation to swallow mine if he didn’t’ want to. The bargaining continued. He agreed saying, “sounds like a one-sided deal, but you got it!” I was playing on his personality. He was selfish in many ways, but used to my advantage it was a masterful weapon. I turned him over on his back and placed his ass on the edge of the mattress. I rolled his knees back up to his chest and I said, “fuck yea, looks like a pussy needing attention to me.” He chucked and said, “eat that dirty tight pussy fucker.” I dove in some more and after a bit I rose up to lean over him asking him to give me a hit of another joint, he reached over his head to relight one and as I leaned into him, I aimed my cock head for his hole. He was taken by surprise as the head of my cock rested against his wet swollen as lips. “Yo man.. wow.. that felt weird.” “What?” I asked, “your cock tried popping my hole, be careful.” He held the joint to my lips at first and I took a drag and allowed my cock to trob in place. He felt it and wiggled his hips.. “damn that thing has a mind of its own.” He took the joint to his lips. He motioned me forward again holding the smoke in his mouth, he grabbed the back of my neck and put his mouth to mine. I opened my mouth and he exhaled the smoke from his lungs into mine. I inhaled deeply. I had never had this done before. “Fuck what was that?” “What you think I was gonna kiss you?” he laughed. “It’s called a shot gun man, a rush huh?” he asked. “Yea, do it again.” He inhaled on the joint, I leaned forward, again being sure my drooling piss slit was pressed against his hole. I opened my mouth, he opened his and exhaled. I inhaled, and was immediately rewarded with his tongue exploring my mouth. We pressed into each other, openly kissing and holding each other. As he pulled back and I looked in his eyes glazed he asked if I was feeling good. “Not completely, no, not really I think we need to go one step further.” Through his coughing his ass ring opened and closed on the tip of my cock, “Try what?” he bolted back. “Well, sex with a dude includes fucking right? I didn’t get to fuck last night it’s only fair.” He smiled, “you fucker, you’re messing with me”. “Look, “ I said, “I’ll be careful and if it hurts I’ll stop or we’ll figure out how this should work, but you’re the one who got us here, and if you want me to finish sucking you off, you need to let me at least try.” “On one condition,” his wheels were turning again and I sensed some form of negotiation was about to play out, yet again. “I let you fuck me in the ass, you have to swallow my cum and if I need head from now on, you’ll give me head.” I didn’t have to think too long on that, but had to continue the game with him. “Whenever you want it?” I said. “yup”. “No one can know about it I replied and you can’t hang it over my head and you have to let me fuck you now and cum in your ass.” “Okay, you win.” He said. With that we had a few more preliminary acts of eating his hole some more, leaning into him and openly kissing him and finding that my cock was hurting him. I had him to get on all fours and this seemed to be better for him. I told him to put his shoulders down on the mattress and he obeyed. He began stroking his cock, which I had to tell him to stop or I wouldn’t be able to blow him good and proper after I fucked him. He seemed to like that reminder and stopped touching himself, his cock was fully erect, and drooling on the sheets below him as I finally sank my full length into his virgin ass. From time to time I’d gather up his precum as I fucked him and eat it or rub it on my cock or his ass. His head rose up from the bed and his face contorted, sweat began to form on his forehead and he shook his head side to side. “mother fucker, that stings” he said. “I need more weed or something dude, fuck!” I slowly pulled back and slowly moved forward being sure to leave the majority of my cock in his hole. It was tight and warm. Gradually his breathing became steady and he was accepting me more and more. I pulled out further, looking down to see blood and small strands of shit along the shaft of my cock. I bore back into him. I put my hands on his shoulders and pulled him back onto me, he seemed to get the idea and then began to fuck himself on my cock. I stood still as he plowed his asshole onto the girth of my hard on. He rode my cock forcing himself to take it. I had been leaking my own precum for a while now, and his ass was getting slicker. “Fuck man, it feels good… fuck I can’t believe this, oh fuck yes… “ I pulled his cheeks apart, marveling at the beauty of his muscled ass and his body working itself back and forth on my cock. My balls were rising in my sack, and new this was the moment. “I’m going to cum Bennett. I’m going to cum in your ass.” “Oh man, that is fuckn nasty.” He replied. “No man, it’s fuckn beautiful.” I replied and pulling his hips hard against me driving my cock as deep as it would go, his head rising up again toward the ceiling, I unloaded 2 days worth of cum into my buddies virgin hole. “Fuckn outrageous man, I can feel it, I can feel your cum in me.. awe dude.” I emptied my balls into his ass and stayed motionless for a moment until he slowly removed himself from my cock. Looking over his shoulder he could only see my wet cock. The shit and blood had been replaced by my cum and his ass juices coating my cock. He reached back, squeezed the last drops out onto his hand and tasted my cum. “phew.. that shit is like frosting.” Laughing laying back on the bed, he spread his legs. I could see his moist hole from that angle and it was no longer pink and small, but ruby red with beautiful ass lips, he grabbed his hard cock and said, “okay man, my turn to blow my wad.” I wasted no time crawling over him lowering my mouth over his hard cock, licking his balls and tasting him. I ran my tongue under his balls and he raised his hips.. “fuck man, lick out my hole some more.” I did as he suggested, tasting his freshly fucked asshole and my own cum. I ran my hands up his hips and cupped his ass before finally deep throating his cock again. I reached up between his ass checks and inserted two fingers in his freshly fucked hole and massaged his prostate feeling my own cum swirl around in his hole. “Oh fuck… what the fuck…” he said. He held my head down over his cock and fucked my face furiously. He held off for a short while, but then pushing my head to one side, he watched his cock going in and out of my mouth, “fuck that’s turning me on man, I’m going to cum down your throat if you don’t’ stop, you still want to eat my cum?’ I moaned an approving yes and pressed my fingers against his prostate and then he began to throb in my mouth, I felt the thick underlying tube of his shaft pulse at least 7 times in unison with his hole sucking and collapsing on my inserted fingers and I finally tasted his jizz, thick, sweet and more than a mouth full. Bennett and I remained friends for over 4 years until he was sent to Korea. We continued our game, playing one another from time to time. We moved off base but he moved in with Gary. I moved into a 3 bedroom with Roger and Terry, two guys Bennett hung out with as they were all into muscle cars. Gary had more money and could afford a place with less roommates and a nice car. It was obvious to me anyway why Bennett moved in with Gary and he always swore he never got it on with him but just used him for what he could offer. I believed him. He would call me on some nights and offer to take me to dinner. We’d go for steak and we’d always end up back at his house after he’d banished Gary to his room. I’d suck his cock always eating his load, and he let me fuck him up the ass depositing mine. He couldn’t explain it to me, how he liked fucking woman, that he loved my blowjobs when he was “in need”, but how he especially loved being fucked in the ass. He thought maybe it was because from time to time he felt he needed to be controlled and that was the closest he’d come to feeling that way. I saw Bennett years later after we both had been discharged when we were in our late 20’s. He’d just gotten divorced. He moved in with me for a short period of about 9 months. He was still a player and couldn’t play me like he did others. I fucked him a few times then, but for me those games were past and I was onto new things. He’d progressed into swallowing loads but only from guys he “knew.