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I recently discovered that there's an old-school cruising spot about 20 minutes from my house. It's located in a large park that includes several woodland trails and is accessed by a trail that is rarely used since a footbridge over a wide stream was washed away years ago. I love to get bred outdoors and now that the weather is warmer and the leaves are budding on the trees, this secret little hideaway is once again growing in popularity. This spot never came to my attention through the normal cruising channels. I was only introduced to it when a big-dick top hit me up on Grindr one Saturday. He lived close to the park and, since like me he doesn't live alone, suggested we give the spot a try. His invitation came with a caveat, however. He could not guarantee that we would have it to ourselves. I'm always down to take loads in front of an audience and am more than happy to let anyone watching take a turn. We met at a small parking area at the trailhead. He was waiting in his car and as I pulled in beside him, he nodded, got out, and grabbed what looked like a comforter from the trunk of his car. As I opened my car door he began slowly walking up the trail, leading the way. He was several yards ahead of me when he suddenly cut through a gap in the brush on the side of the trail and disappeared. I quickly followed and after a moment of sweeping the small, prickly branches out of the way with my arms I stepped into a lush, sun-filled clearing. I looked around. The brush through which I had just come hid the spot perfectly from view of anyone on the trail. A rare hiker meandering by would have no idea what lay on the other side, nor would they be able to glimpse any action taking place there. On the opposite side a steep tree-covered hill rose to meet the road. It was the perfect outdoor cruising spot. I will admit that I was somewhat disappointed that we were the only ones there. As I followed him up the trail I had found myself hoping that we would find others there, sucking and fucking. But we were alone. He spread out the comforter on the grass and turned to face me. Through his grey sweat pants I could see the outline of his thick black cock. Instantly I began salivating in anticipation at having that hog invading my holes. "Strip," he ordered. It was the first word he had spoken to me. I did as instructed, placing my clothes on one corner of the comforter to keep them off the wet grass. Then it was his turn. He took off his t-shirt, revealing his muscular physique. Next he dropped his sweat pants, leaving his massive, already-hard cock to swing free. It was a solid seven inches and girthy and narrowed at the tip to a smaller head, like a missile. The saliva production in my mouth increased and I took full advantage of it, dropping to my knees and taking that gorgeous cock into my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head and began thrusting, working that head deeper and deeper into my throat. I choked and gagged and covered his shaft and balls in thick saliva. "Fucking perfect," he said as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. Streamers of thick saliva trailed from my lips to his shaft. "Now turn around." Once again I did as instructed and soon his lips and tongue were on my hole. He thrust his tongue inside, teasing me and helping the muscles to relax while simultaneously lubing me up with spit. I could have stayed like that all day but soon he moved behind me and I felt a pressure on my hole. I had forgotten my brown bottle in my excitement to meet him, so I willed my muscles to stay relaxed as he gently guided the tip of his cock inside me. I needn't have worried. I was so ready for him that he slid in with ease. It had been a long time since my hole had felt that full, and I relished every moment as he grabbed my hips and began methodically pounding my hole, driving balls-deep with each thrust. Then, suddenly, he stopped. "I don't wanna cum yet," he said, gasping for air. "That ass is too good." "I could take a turn." This was a new voice, coming from behind us. His cock slipped part-way out of my ass as he turned to address the newcomer. "Fuck yeah," he said, offering my hole without consulting me. "I love a loaded hole. Have at it." A new, unseen set of hands caressed my ass. I stayed in position and did not look back, wanting this stranger to remain just that. My new top friend had awoken my animal hunger for cock and I didn't care who used me, as long as my hole was stuffed. I heard the rattle of a belt buckle and the stranger was kneeling behind me, one hand on the small of my back as he lined up his cock and slid inside. He wasn't as thick as the first, but he filled me nicely and, just like the other guy, pounded me balls-deep with every stroke. The first guy knelt briefly in front of me so I could taste my ass and saliva on his cock. He grabbed my head and began throat-fucking me again, causing me to gag and spew thick ropes of saliva all over his cock again. "Fuck!" the newcomer cried. I felt the telltale spasming of his shaft as he shot his raw load deep in my guts. He stayed inside me a moment longer as the spasms died away and his cock began to soften. As he slid out the first guy stepped around behind me to take his place. No sooner had one slipped out than the other had replaced it and once again I was getting a pounding. The newcomer knelt in front of me. "Clean me off," he ordered. "I have a husband to go home to." I gladly obliged, taking the entire length of his shaft into my mouth and bathing it with my tongue. I savored the salty, musky taste. He slid his cock out of my mouth and got up to leave. As he stood, he lifted his shirt ever so slightly. Until that moment it had covered his entire belly and pubic area. He was silky smooth with not a hint of hair anywhere that I could see. And there, where his pubes would otherwise have been, was a tattoo of a scorpion. The sight caught me by surprise so much that I froze in shock. I was only vaguely aware that the first guy had quickened his pace and soon was dumping another load into me, mixing his DNA with the toxic brew that the stranger had left behind. Before I knew it he had stood and pulled me up to my knees, shoving his cum-covered cock into my mouth so I could clean him off. I was so accustomed to cleaning off cocks after they bred me that even in my stupor I licked and sucked every drop of cum and spit and ass from his shaft and balls. He grabbed his clothes and began to dress. As he did so he looked at me, still frozen in position on the comforter. "What's wrong?" he asked. "That guy," I managed to reply, "as he was leaving he showed me a scorpion tattoo. I think he's poz." "Oh yeah, I know," he responded. "I invited him to join us. I figured that if you were going to take one poz load, you might as well take two. Twice the chance for it to take." At first I didn't comprehend his meaning. Then his words sunk in and I felt a knot in my stomach. "You're poz too?" He grinned. "Don't look so shocked. I follow you on BBRT and Breeding Zone. I've read all your writings, all your fantasy stories about getting knocked up by strangers. I see you on Grindr saying 'raw is law' and I see your Sniffies profile that says Bareback Only. I know you've taken hundreds of anonymous loads and that you knew it was only a matter of time. Now look," he swept his arm around to draw my attention to the clearing in which we stood. "You've got the perfect actual pozzing story to add to all those fantasies." I was stunned. Though my mind reeled I was unable to formulate any words. "I had a lot of fun," he said as he picked up the comforter. "Hit me up if you want to meet again." With that he disappeared through the brush, leaving me alone in the clearing. I drove home in a daze, unable to fully fathom what had happened. As soon as I stepped through the door I raced to the bathroom, where I douched again and again for ten minutes straight in an effort to wash out the poz loads I had taken. I stood under the hot shower for what seemed like an eternity, and by the time I had begun to feel clean again a fatigue began to set in. I toweled off and flopped onto my bed, where I promptly fell into a dreamless sleep that lasted several hours. I awoke with as deep a sense of regret as I have ever experienced. But it wasn't what you might think. Having had a chance to sleep on the day's events, I found myself regretting that I had washed those toxic loads out of my hole when I got home. I had been thinking and writing - and occasionally yearning - about being bred by poz men for years but had never stopped to think about the fact that it might actually happen. Getting pozzed was an abstract concept all along, something I never thought would happen to me, and I was disappointed at my reaction when it did actually happen. The sun was just beginning to set as I picked up my phone and opened Grindr. He was offline but I sent him a message in the hopes that he would see it, and soon. "I need more."

We have all had weird, exciting, off the wall sexual experiences in our time. On reflection this was pretty close to the top of my favorites. I was in my early 20’s and as I usually did on Friday night’s I would go home from work, douche out and drive into the city, go into one of the gay bars, have a couple of wines and then head to the backroom about 10.30 to get my arse fucked off. I was on my second drink, when this curly haired blonde guy started talking to me. We chatted small talk for about 20 minutes when he put his hand on my knee and said “wanna come home with me I wanna fuck you.” He added you can stop over. I had already established he lived some distance from the heart of the city like myself and in a different direction. He was very cute and I was heartened by the fact he said I can stop; over for some extended fun. I asked if he lived alone and he said “I share”. He came in by train so I drove and we chatted on the 30 odd minutes drive to Granville. Halfway there he dropped something that took me aback. “Is your flatmate gay or just gay friendly.” He said he lived with his Dad. I nearly had a coronary. He must have seen the look on my face – “it’s cool my Dad is gay as well.” He told me his mother left his father with him for another man when he was five. He came home from school early feeling ill one day in his late teens and he walked in to find his father sitting on the lounge getting head from an Asian twink. Raymond said he had attractions towards men himself at that stage but had never did anything about it – but there were no “secrets” in the household from that day on. “I bring blokes home and so does Dad, we have even chopped bottoms up between us if the bottom is keen.” It sounded both erotic and scary at the same time. When we arrived, Raymond’s father Peter was sitting in the loungeroom in a pair of jean cut offs and bare chested as it was a balmy summer’s night. I thought his son was cute but his father was much more my type, late 40, dirty blond hair, and a nice covering of fur on a pair oflovely pes. He was landscape gardener and he was brown and very fit from working outdoors. I was offered a drink, so I took a beer, we chatted about nothing for 10 minutes when Raymond patted my mancunt and said bring your beer into my room I want to get my cock into your hole. You could already see he was pitching a tent. I followed and in no time we were both naked and I was on my knees giving his beautifully proportioned cut cock head. He was such an energetic and noisy fuck, but once he was inside me I was that turned on I didn’t care. After he blew, and withdrew he was somewhat taken aback at how quick I got up and began to clean his cock, savouring every filament of seed out of the eye of his cock. “Wow that is so hot”, he kept saying, adding “I haven’t had too many sluts who want to clean my cock, you are on dedicated slut.” I took his cock out of my mouth long enough to say “I am” and returned to cleaning his cock and balls. “You still horny?” he asked. “I am always horny,” I said. Want Dad to drop a load in you, he asked. I said yes and without further ado he called out to Peter. He was in the room in no time stripped down to his jocks and just like his son, pitching half a boner. In no time I was working on his cock. Raymond said “his mancunt is full of seed I shot a three dayer up him.” In next to no time, no foreplay except for me sucking his dick which was also a beautiful thick cut cock, same size as his son’s but a tad thicker. “Bend over the bed and open those slutty cheeks.” I did what I was told and he was easing is knob into my hole he got a bit of a surprise when I thrust my arse back to take his rod in one thrust. “This is one slutty cocktaker,” he said to his son. “And, he cleans cock after you have fucked him,” he replied. While he fucked hard, unlike his son he did not change positions and he came quicker. “You going to clean my cock too slut?” I dropped to my knees and enjoyed cleaning him up and the thick battery cum that was stuck to his shaft. I’d no sooner finished cleaning him, up when I was on all fours taking Raymond again. “Give it to the slut son,” he cheered. He leant forward and whispered to me, “I’m not finished with you either I will be helping myself to more of that cunt.” Raymond blew his second bolt in me and after I cleaned him up, he said “Dad want to fuck you again, you can go to his room, then come back here to sleep as I want to fuck you before I go to work in the morning.” I head to his Dad’s room and he was laying on his back with three quarters of a hard on, which took no time to suck hard. “Ride my cock till I come slut,” he growled. I did. I returned to Raymond’s room and he was already asleep. I was buggered and my cunt was leaking so I went to the bathroom cleaned up . I awoke early and horny, so I headed straight for the bathroom with my douche pack and returned to the bedroom where Raymond was laying on his back and just like his dad, said “mount this.” I did, and just before he came he pulled it out stood up on the bed and gave me a huge pearl necklace and facial. Took me almost five minutes to lick it all up after I had cleaned his shaft. Raymond headed to the shower. I was preparing to get my clothes together, to head home, when Peter walked into the room and said “do you have to go anywhere today?” “I don’t work on Saturday,” I replied. Well if you want more cock hang around for the day I might have surprise for you. “No need to get dressed I like seeing that cute cunt walking around the house.” His “surprise” arrived about an hour later – a Polish mate of Peter’s Woytek. I was wondering why he had not fucked me earlier after Raymond left – he was waiting for his mate he had called to arrive. “Here’s our bit of cunt for the day” he said, patting my arse when Woytek walked in. Peter dropped his shorts and said “you will get a shock when he drops his.” I did, he had the biggest and thickest uncut cock I had ever seen, let alone taken. “Raymond has already dropped his seed in him so you won’t need lube so you go first and open him right up,” Peter said. I dropped to my knees to lick the hugest pair of balls and cock and he took some getting hard. We were in the loungeroom and Peter said to me to move my slutty cunt into his bedroom so Woytek could get a proper go at me. Soon I was on the bed on all fours and I could feel him stroking his cock and getting it hard – oh my god, tears came to my eyes as it went in. “Rip the cunt apart,” Peter said. And, he did. But it was beautiful. Peter knelt in front of me and fed me his cock, while Woytek steadily fucked until his cock got rock hard then he started long dicking me and ramming it home. He fucked for a good 15 minutes before he told me to lay on my back and he straddled my body and blew all over me. I immediately sat up and gave his wonderful rod the cleaning it deserved while Peter kept scooping up his cum and sliding it on Woytek’s shaft for me to slurp off. Peter then leant me over the bed and gave me a good pounding. My cunt was like jelly after Woytek. We rinsed and repeated again. As I was getting ready to leave Woytek asked for my phone number. I gave it to him. Peter never said anything so I guessed I was just another slut in his and Raymond’s lives. But, they did me one favour. Woytek fucked me periodically, almost fortnightly for the following 12 months and I actually flew to Melbourne to spend a weekend servicing his cock when he got transferred in his job. It was a wonderful period in my life.

3. I found my phone and looked at the time. 5:30pm. I had two and a half hours to kill before I was to meet up with Jack and Danny. It seemed impossible. I was so horny. I need them right then. I padded around the small apartment, looking for a distraction. About ten minutes later there was a knock on the door. Despite rushing to open it there was no one there when I got there. What was there, just sitting on the little concrete step, was a much larger silvery orange butt plug. I brought it in the house. I was heavy, and slightly warmed from the sun. The material was soft, with a good amount of squish to it, but the plug itself felt sturdy and powerful. Right there in the middle of the living room floor I spat onto it, and smeared my spit around. I set the slicked-up plug on the floor, and squatted over it. I lowered myself slowly onto its point, and then slid down the widening body. It slowly stretched me open. It was much, much, bigger than my plug, and it took a long time to get to the base. The two forceful fucking’s I had taken, along with the massive loads I now carried in my hole, however, had me open and slick, and after a few careful minutes the plug popped inside of me. I shouted when I felt the base lock into place. My whole body shook. I had never been this stuffed. A big drop of precum throbbed out of my cock. How was I still horny! I thought to myself. I’d been fucked twice, had shot two massive loads, and yet my dick was still hard as a rock and leaking. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to focus on anything else, and went to get my computer. I spent the next two hours plugged, and leaking watching daddies breed boys on the internet. Time moved glacially. I was on the edge of cumming the entire time. I had never edged before but there, rocking on the crest of orgasm for two hours it was intoxicating. The pouch of my jock was literally soaked with precum when I got up at 10 to 8. I slipped on my flip flops, and wearing nothing but my jock with a big thick plug in my hole, walked back to Bungalow 4. I tried to slip around in the shadows. I knew that no one else was on the property but I still felt wildly exposed walking around in just a jockstrap. When I got to the main courtyard, however, keeping to the shadows was impossible. I had to walk across the brightly lit patio, and past the pool. I walked around the side of the low building and paused in front of the door. The plug banging against my prostate as I walked has forced even more precum out of my straining cock. I felt an animalistic heat at this point. I needed to be fucked. I knocked on the door. Danny opened it. He was fully nude, with a thick black leather cock ring pulled tight around the base of his throbbing shaft. Right there, not even fully inside the door, I dropped to my knees and licked the head of his cock. Danny moaned, and put his hand on the back of my head. He pushed me forward onto his cock, and I coughed and spluttered again. I swallowed him down as much as I could. My back was arched and my ass presented to the world. The big plug felt like it was pulsing in my hole. “Jesus Danny,” Jack said from inside the bungalow, “let the boy get in the door before you face fuck him.” “This was all him,” replied Danny over his shoulder, “He saw my cock and just dropped to his knees.” “Boy, take that dick out of your mouth, and come over here.” Reluctantly I pulled off of Danny’s cock and got up. I saw Jack now, behind Danny, sitting on the couch. He was also completely naked, and hard as a rock. He was stroking his big uncut cock slowly. I could see the black strap of a cock ring around the base of his member as well. “How was the rest of your evening? Get up to anything fun?” “Honestly, I was too horny to do anything… well besides…” I turned around and bent forward showing them both my plugged hole. “Fuck,” said Danny. “Good boy,” said Jack, “I knew you could take something bigger than that little plug you had.” I heard him get off the couch, and then felt his rough hand against my cheek. He rubbed at my furry ass for a moment, then flicked the plug hard. I groaned. One of his hands snaked around my chest, finding my right nipple. He twisted, and pulled me back to him. My body was pressed against his warm flesh. I could feel his body hair against my back. His slick cock pressed into my spine just above my ass, leaving a trail of precum in its wake. “How long have you had that plug in your ass boy?” His voice was a velvet whisper in my ear. “Since you dropped it off daddy.” “Good. You’ll be nice and opened up by now. Saves us some work.” Danny appeared in front of me. He pressed himself to us, his erection pushing against my jock. He brought his lips close to mine. His tongue darted out and gave my lips a cheeky flick. He smiled. “Jack told you what we were going to do to you if you came here right?” “He said that if I took his load this afternoon I was committing to getting fucked by you both tonight.” “What else boy?” Jack whispered in my ear. I felt hot. Their bodies pressed against me. The heat from their flesh made my head spin. I could smell them both with every breath I took. I could feel them breathing, I felt every pulse of their engorged cocks. “That coming here was me giving my consent. That once I was here you weren’t going to keep asking me what I wanted it was going to be about what you wanted.” “Good… I guess you being here is our answer then. You want this don’t you?” “Yes! More than anything.” “You want both of our cocks inside you?” “Yes!” “You want both of our loads?” “Yes!” “You want to be our boy?” “Yes! God! Please fuck me! Use me! Breed me! Stretch me out! Please daddy! FUCK ME!” That was all it took. The playful energy went out of the room. Jack scooped me up under the armpits and hauled me into the other room. He flopped me down on the bed on all fours like a rag doll. His hands pawed at my ass. Danny was suddenly in front of me again. He was kneeling on the bed, his cock pointing straight at me. I swallowed, and then moved forward. I took his cock head inside me mouth, and ran my tongue across the slit. I sucked the precum from the drooling tip eliciting deep groans of satisfaction from him. Hot spit landed directly on my hole, and Jack’s cock head followed. He pressed in and easily sunk into my well used guts. I moaned around Danny’s cock. Jack started slowly, fucking me with long deep strokes. I whimpered, and tried to keep sucking on Danny’s cock but the pleasure was too much. As Jack picked up the strokes my mouth became just another hole. Danny had hold of the back of my head and was fucking his thick cock in and out of my mouth as I became slack jawed, trapped between the two of them. Thick spit was dripping down my chin. I could feel the froth of both of their pervious loads trickling down my taint as Jack fucked it out of me. Every moment I spent with these men was a new level of slutty, a place I had never been before. When Danny pulled his cock out of my mouth I gasped for air. My face felt hot, and my cheeks were clearly flushed. Tears ran down my cheeks and my chin looked like a sloppy mess. I knew, even without being able to see myself, I looked like one of those boys on the internet. I looked like one of those boy sluts who had just been roughly face fucked. I was one of those boys. The thing I had been edging too earlier that day was coming true. I was a daddy’s boy. Danny flopped back onto the bed, laying on his back. His big beautiful cock pointed straight up towards the ceiling. He grabbed my under my armpits and hauled me forward. Jacks cock slipped from my ass and I let out a little whimper of displeasure. I wasn’t empty long though, Danny brought me forward so that I was on top of him. He then pushed me back slowly till his cock head found my hole and slid inside me. Feeling the big fleshy mushroom press into me I sat back hard and impaled myself on his member. He let out a chuckle of appreciation as I started to ride him. Jack was behind me, his arms wrapped around me in a warm bear hug. His cock was pressed against the small of my back, and his fingers were toying with my nipples. He was nibbling on my ear and telling me how sexy I was, what a good job I was doing taking their cocks. “Come here sexy boy,” Danny said, and pulled me down to kiss him with one large paw on the back of my neck. He held me close, his cock still deep inside me, and kissed me ravenously. His other arm wrapped across my back. He pressed my body into his hairy chest. I felt a new pressure on my hole, and Jack’s hands on my cheeks. I tried to look over my shoulder but Danny held me tight, not allowing me to break our kiss. The pressure grew, it felt like another cock. “What, what’s happening?” I managed to gasp out. “We told you,” Jack said in my ear, “We’re both going to fuck you.” “What?!” I didn’t fully understand what they were saying but I was excited and scared by it. “You’ll be ok boy, it will feel good in the end,” Danny cooed. “Now, on the count of three you’re gonna take a deep breath,” instructed Jack. “Then hold it and clamp down tight on my cock,” added Danny, “and hold it for five seconds.” “After that let out your breath really slowly and imagine your hole opening wide. Think you can do that boy?” “Yes daddy!” I was panting with excitement. “Good boy. Ok. One… Two… Three…” I took a deep breath, pulling air as far into my lungs as I possibly could and tightened my hole. I squeezed Danny’s cock with all of my strength. One Mississippi, I thought, two Mississippi. When I let my breath out it was hard not to just let it out in one big rush, but I breathed out slowly and imagined my hole blossoming around Danny’s cock. I saw my hole turned into a big loose open hole for cock. I imagined it gaped and ready for use. The pressure returned, only this time it felt easy. I suddenly understood what “both of us are going to fuck you,” meant when I felt Jack’s stomach on my back. He had pressed his cock into me alongside his husbands. They were both inside me. We all let out a long collective groan. “Good job boy.” “How do you feel.” “Oh my god! Oh my god!” Was all I could say for a moment. “I think he likes it.” “Oh my god! I fucking love it!” “Do you want us to fuck you now?” “Fucking destroy me!” “Good answer boy.” Danny bucked his cock up into me, and Jack hammered downward. I tried to push myself up on my hands, to arch my back, but it was too intense. I flopped forward onto Danny’s warm sweat slicked body, and became a toy for them to use. My mouth hung open, and a deep guttural grunting was being fucked out of me. My whole body was on fire, like little bolts of electricity shooting across every nerve. Sex had never felt this good. I had never felt this good. It was bliss. An overwhelming euphoria seemed to envelop me. It fogged my mind. While they were both inside me there was nothing in the world but them, their cocks, and my hole. “Im going to fucking breed you.” Danny growled below me. “Fill him up babe, give him your load.” “Yeah! Fucking take it.” “Please breed me!” “Take my fucking load boy!” Danny roared, and slammed his cock inside me. While his shaft pulsed and throbbed Jack kept hammering. His hands held onto my ass cheeks, roughly holding them apart. I felt my ass become warmer and slicker as ribbons of cum were pumped inside me. Jack kept pounding till he finally grunted, “Fuck yes, and here’s my load.” He forced himself balls deep just like Danny and flooded me. We were all panting, sweat dripping off of us. They held their throbbing cocks as deep in me as they would go as they both came down from their orgasms. I was shaking. Jack was the first to move, with one last pulse of his cock he pulled back. I shuddered, something in me tightened, and suddenly my own cock exploded. I shot my load between Danny and I, covering both of our stomachs in cum. “Fuck, good boy,” Danny said. Jack flopped down onto the bed next to Danny and lay there panting. I slowly got up, and pulled myself off of Danny’s cock, instinctually being careful to clamp my hole down as I did so as not to lose a drop of their cum. I fell between the two of them, totally spent. The three of us lay there, in a sweaty cummy heap, wreaking of sex, without saying a word for a long time.

When I kissed a girl I didn't get a hard on, in 7th grade I kissed a boy and got an immediate hard on. I tried kidding other girls and it didn't work, by the end of 7th grade I was blowing other 7th grade boys and I got a hard on and I could shoot my load. For me, it was an easy decision....... Never had a doubt,, high school, college and grad scuoll were easy, knew what I wanted.

Last night actually! Was in the Ramrod bar in Ft Lauderdale for the monthly pig dance. Was very busy. I ran into a couple I know who've both bred me a few times before. We were out on the crowded back patio and one began playing with my ass. One thing led to another and they each fucked me and bred me there in the bar! Incredible to feel them each breed. Even better to know all the people around saw them breed me and me take the loads! Was SUPER SEXY HOT!

Chapter 29: Exploring the POZabilities Part 2 Sir popped in the video, which was much more intense than id ever seen. It included fisting, double penetration, brushing and even an ass being spread wide by a speculum. The poz talk was even more intense. It wasn't long before I suggested we do some poz role play. Sir agreed and said he wanted to video it. I thought that was so hot. Once Sir got the canera, he immediately told me to get into doggy position. Sir started rubbing his already leaking cock on my hole, teasing me by asking if I wanted his poz load. I said i didn't want it, but needed it. Sir then slipped the head of his cock in my ass, and said I wasn't convincing enough, and that if he wanted his cock shooting his toxic cock fully in me, i would have to convince him. I started pleading with him, and Sir slowly pushed more of his cock in me as I pleaded. Sir thrust his cock fully in when I said I wanted his toxic DNA deep in me, so we could be as one. Sir then pounded me hard and fast. As he was almost ready to shoot, he said there is no turning back, and he would forever be a part of me now. Once we were done, I cleaned Sirs cock, and we embraced, and deep kissed for longer than they ever had. I was a bit confused. Did I really want to become pozzed, especially by my step dad, or was this just me experiencing something new and exciting for the first time?

I hadn't planned to go out this weekend, the weather has been crappy and the only local sauna has closed its doors. I woke up at about midnight having been dozing watching crap repeats and berated myself for not taking myself to bed. Two things were apparent. First I was horny as fuck, second it was much warmer than I was expecting. I went to the door and looked out. Not only was nothing frozen like it has been the last few days but it was positively mild. I did a quick freshen up threw on a jock, some jogging bottoms and a hoody grabbed my handy pocket lube and poppers and headed out. As it was passed 1AM by now I didn't really expect much as I parked up and walked into my local cruising ground. There was one youngish guy leaning against a wall rubbing himself through his trousers. I smiled at him as I walked by a little ways then leaned over the wall presenting myself and I hit my poppers. In a few seconds he was behind me and playing with my cheeks, spreading them and finding I had already applied some lube he wasted no time sliding his cock into me. He grabbed my shoulders and quickly took a jackhammer pace. I pushed myself onto him as best I could bu mostly I held onto the wall and let him pound me. It was only a couple of minutes but he unloaded pressed right up against me making sure I took every drop of his sperm. I guess he was one of those guys who feels guilty right after they cum because he quickly covered up and hurried away not even giving me the chance to say thanks. I stood up, rearranged myself and took a little walk. Headed into the trees and saw I had someone not far behind. I took the opportunity to pause and hit my poppers again. Sighing as I exhaled and thinking,"Bingo" as my follower came up behind me and started groping my arse. I moaned appreciatively and bent forward giving him better access. As he pulled my joggers down and ran his fingers over my hole he found me already wet and open. "Nice" was all he said. He took my hand and put it on his cock and I was glad I was preloaded because he had the fattest head on his dick I've ever experienced, his cock was average length with a full foreskin which I loved rolling back over that astonishing crown to really feel the goods. He pushed me back into position and I steadied myself against a tree while he lined up and shoved in. I mean he went balls deep in one go leaving me breathless. Between the poppers and my already fucked hole it didn't hurt but I was panting like I was giving birth. He grabbed my hips and started moving. He fucked me deep for a few strokes then ground into me as he held me down. His thickness moving inside me meant there was no way I could keep quiet and I was grunting and panting hard with each thrust he made. When he started picking up his pace I knew he was getting close and I begged him to load me up. And reader he delivered. I don't know if it was my hole throbbing from his hard fucking or his cock pulsing as he loaded me up but it felt amazing as he held himself inside me for a full minute before slowly pulling out. This time I was rewarded with his cock in my mouth to clean the remaining spunk before he went on his way. I knelt there for a moment to collect myself before I returned to my car. I didn't see anyone else as I walked back and there were no other parked vehicles as I drove away. Not every time has been successful but I am really glad I took the chance tonight. I wonder if I should risk it again tomorrow?

Just spent the last hour getting fucked by extremely thick married bull. Started off by sitting on his dick and riding slowly until I was adjusted. Then we fucked in every position we found ourselves in, rode him hard until he shot a huge load in, he stayed hard rolled me onto my back and proceeded to breed a second load into me missionary.

For me the progress was almost in infintisimal steps. I always knew I didn't like girls, their silly behavior, giggling, flirting, trying to manipulate boys, blah blah blah, and I always liked playing sports, "boy" stuff. But I remained completely ignorant of any sexual component, or at least it was so religiously drummed out of my mind that I wasn't aware of the possibility. Until. When I went away to undergrad, pledged a frat, and one of my pledge-brothers brought me out. I blame the extraordinarily repressive Organized Religion that was drummed into me as a little kid. Jesus wouldn't like this, or that, or the next thing, and the Evil One was hiding behind every tree, every shrub, waiting to gobble me up to eternal damnation. What a hideous thing to do to a little kid. However, I've made up for it in spades, and glad I have. At some point at some car show - I was still in undergrad - there was a booth selling t-shirts, and I bought one saying "Bend Over, I'll Drive". With uttermost glee I wore that shirt till it fell off of me in tattered exhaustion.

Today I went over to my daddy’s place and served him well. He is about 7.5” and can pump out 2 loads back to back. Got in is room, took off my clothes and started sucking him and getting him sloppy for my boipussy. He can’t resist and pulls my ass to the edge of the bed and lines up his hard cock to my aching hole and starts pounding me hard for 10min before he drops load one. After that, got him hard again and beg for his cock as well as a dildo at the same time. He happily obliges and slowly slides the dildo in while his cock is deep in my boipussy. And really starts pounding me out and wrecking my hole. And drops load number two. As we are cleaning up getting dressed, I drop to my knees and start sucking him clean, can’t resist his amazing cock. And beg for another load in my boipussy. Quickly drop my pants and bend over and he just pounds me hard and drops load number 3. Love being his cumdump.

Chapter 30: Poz for Thought. After we unlocked our lips I dropped a bombshell asking Sir if he would poz me? Sir said that we were just getting into M2M sex, and that any experiences I had was going to be exciting. Sir told me that we would cross the bridge on him going off his meds and pozzing me down the road. Sir continued by saying he had several U+ friends, from mild to wild that he would let breed me. He told me that I might regret being bred by some of the wild ones. Sir said that he knew several guys that wanted to infect someone, but he told me that if i chose to be infected it would be by him. Sir added it would be a true gift of love. I asked what if one of his friends lied, and was actually toxic? Sir said good question and said he would make them take a home test before breeding me. He would explain that he would tell them he was to be the gifter, but once converted, they could add their strains. I suggested we watch more poz porn, and breed one last time before having to head home. This particular poz porn was about a conversion party with one boy taking the loads of 10 or more poz guys. Sir said that if he did get all of his friends together to fuck me, this is what it would be like for me, but all of the tops would be undetectable. I said that was hot. It wasn't long after the poz video started until I said let's fuck. This time we reversed roles as I fucked Sir. He was in the sling, and this session was quite different than when I begged Sir to infect me. We started the same way, with me teasing his hole, but instead of begging to be infected, he resisted begging me not to. Somehow a switch flipped in my brain, and I told him he had no choice. He was just another hole for me to infect. This got both of us extremely hard. Yet in the back of my mind, I still wondered if it was OK to infect someone who said they didn't want it? The thought quickly left my mind though, as it was simply roleplay, and if I did become poz I would not infect anyone who didn't want it. I then wondered what got Sir so hard? Was it that he saw a totally different side of me? Was it that I wasn't meant just to be a cumdump, but versatile? Did he really want to be off meds and collect other strains? Again, the thoughts quickly left my mind as I began to fuck him hard. Sir came hands free, shooting like a geyser. I had been fucking him so hard, that his ass needed a bit of lube, so i scooped some up with my fingers and shoved them up his ass. Not just 1, but three fingers. Sir begged me to not tear up his ass with my fingernails, again reminding me he didn't want to be pozzed. Although I didn't scrape his insides with my fingernails, I simply said you have no choice.

Part 13 - Demons And Angels In his unconscious state he relived through numerous dreams the act of having sex with the guy called Finlay. His cock would grow erect stretching out from the cage followed by a small stream of urine before shrinking back. Over and over the dream went, sex with the vampire, his body would shake erotically each time he imagined feeling the sharp pain inflicted by those fangs biting deep into his neck. The images so real in his head the cordial removing his own ability to control his thoughts, yet his head telling him this is where his life had meant him to be. Benedict sat outside in the garden nursing a cup of warm coffee and watching the sun slowly rising over the distant hills and forest. He longed to be back home in Argentina, surrounded by familiar things and faces. Even trying to untangle how events in his life had turned out over these past few days was a puzzle in itself. He smiled to himself thinking of Christian and how he was such a book nerd that was crazily in love with his brother. The guy had such a charismatic charm about him that you forgot he was a little nerdy when you really got to know him. Benedict chuckled as the sun appeared over the trees. They had survived the night yet lost a brother to Kovalek, he was itching to get up to the estate mansion and rescue him, but he was also aware of the curses that lay around inside the building that could trap you there until darkness fell. He knew he could manifest himself there and free his brother but he was heeding the warning not to despite feeling helpless right now. One thing Benedict did feel this morning was that his gift felt stronger and easier to summon which only meant one thing. Connor sat there watching as the island disappeared and they headed over the ocean, leaving the safety of the land of perpetual daylight. The atmosphere on board the private jet was tense as everyone knew that when darkness fell tonight destiny would come to a head. It was going one way or another and for the moment everyone just seemed to want to be alone with their thoughts. Tomas and Jacob sat together holding hands as Jacob refused outright to be left alone in Svalbard and wanted to fight with them. Reflecting on last night’s conversations it was evident that none of them really knew how they were to defeat him if Connor failed, so much rested on his shoulders as he would be the only one who could get close enough to Kovalek. Somehow he had to get Kovalek to take his blood without consent and he was clueless how to do it. Why could they not just drag Kovalek out in to the sunshine before nightfall he had asked them. It was Maksim his father who explained that the crypt would not have any daylight and Kovalek would wake and destroy them all before they could get near to the coffin. The jet climbed higher and a ray of sun streaked through the window catching Connor in the eye just as he was thinking of Christian. A strong image flashed through his head of Christian walking outside carrying a cup of coffee towards his brother Benedict who looked worried. He smiled seeing Christian and stood up to hug him in a reassuring way. Suddenly Benedict looked over in his direction and he closed his eyes holding Christian's hand. The image of the three of them standing in a circle appeared in their heads that confused Christian. "I feel you here Connor" Benedict said. Connor looked at them both "I am on the jet with everyone" he said, "We arrive in three hours". Maksim and Maria looked over hearing Connor talk "Their powers are very strong" Maksim said. "Then tonight it must be done" Evan said hearing him and they all nodded now watching Connor. "I miss you Connor" Christian said wondering if he could indeed hear him. Connor smiled "I miss you as well Christian. I need your love" he replied. A tear trickled down Christian's cheek "Together we do this, survive or die, together" he said. Connor looked at them both and opened his eyes "Are you okay?" Maria asked sitting next to him. Connor nodded and held her hand, "I am ready to face him" he said with a determined look. "I still find this hard" Maria said, "I knew this time would come" she added going quiet. "Joshua is fine" Connor said, "We will be together. I have seen it". Maria looked at him "Maksim, do not rely too heavily on your visions they could defy you". Nodding, Connor looked at her "I know. We do this as family and friends" he said. She held his hands "Destroying him will free your friend James" Maria informed him. Connor smiled and fastened his seat belt and his mother did the same. It was strange seeing the countryside as the jet touched down, it felt like ages since he had been home and he was looking forward to seeing his parents. Connor and his brothers did not mind having two set of parents, it set them apart and gave them two different perspectives on life. At the airport Maksim met with a smartly dressed man who handed over a folder that looked full of documents and that he put away in his small suitcase out of view. He looked at Maria and nodded as they got in to the fleet of cars to take them to Chalfont Fortis. Christian sat up from writing in his pad, he was still documenting everything that went on. He couldn't fathom out why but his body tingled and he looked worried. It was the same strange feeling he got when Kovalek was close. Yet it was slightly different and he stood up and walked outside being following by Benedict. Standing there at the gate was Connor and Christian ran down the path in to his arms hugging and kissing him madly. As quick as their appearance was they had work to do and retrieving Joshua had to be done before sunset. Evan stood in the church looking at the vicar then Edward, he was slightly confused why they wanted such a blessing on the water in the font. But he trusted Edward and performed the ceremony then allowed them to take the water in to five small bottles and blessed each bottle. They returned to the cars waiting outside then drove up to the estate parking outside the gates. Christian got out of the car first and felt the warm breeze on his face, the afternoon was perfect for an English summer day. Maksim walked over to Connor "You must wait here Connor" he said. "No!" Connor immediately replied refusing not to be part of the rescue. "Stop being a hero" Christian said taking his hand, "Wait here let us get Joshua". Connor looked at him and nodded "You will falter if you see James" Maksim said. "Your mothers will keep an eye on you" Edward said trying to keep it light hearted. Maksim looked at Christian "You are to wait here as well Christian" he told him. He nodded "I understand" Christian replied almost breathing a sigh of relief. The four of them watched the others going through the gates and up the driveway. Evan opened the door that creaked loudly putting his arm out to stop Maksim from entering, he looked at him and took one of the bottles opening it then allowing a few drops to fall on to the tiled floor. The holy water causing a green flash where the drops fell then it spread across the entrance floor as the curse was broken. They all nervously looked at each other as they stepped inside, it all seemed so peaceful with no direct sunlight shining in the entrance hall it was dim but with enough light to move around. Benedict, Maksim and Ivan were tasked with going to the second floor bathroom to rescue Joshua whilst Evan, Tomas, Jacob and Edward would keep watch looking for Marcin and James. Evan handed Ivan a bottle of the holy water to break the seal on the cage reminding them to allow a couple of drops on the floor as they went in case of any additional curses. The four headed up the staircase and Evan looked around. "Should we go and find his crypt?" Edward asked. "No, it will be in the basement. We need to check the rooms down here though" Evan replied. "On it" Tomas replied dragging Jacob with him. Jacob turned to Tomas "What do we do if we find the servants?" he asked. "Keep them distracted and do not drink anything" Tomas warned. They tried several doors before finding the bathroom and Joshua, working quickly they brought the cage down and opened the seals with the holy water that worked like magic. "Are you okay?" Benedict asked looking relieved. Nodding Joshua tried to stand up but his legs were weak "I need help" he admitted. Ivan and Benedict helped him up "You will need a few hours to recover" Ivan said. Gregor woke summoning Marcin and James. Finlay woke and rose from Gregor's side sniffing the air and licking his lips. The four headed out of the crypt and along the passageway up the stairs, Gregor vanished in to his dense mist and reappeared telling Marcin and James to seal the dining room doors when the two men walked in. Tomas and Jacob came out of the lounge and moved along towards the dining room with its large wooden doors open. Tomas let a few drops of holy water fall to the floor but nothing happened indicating it was curse free. They stepped inside and Tomas noticed two doors at the far end and instructed Jacob to check the one on the left whilst he did the one on the right. They got halfway down before hearing the doors closing with a loud bang and locking. Marcin and James stood there facing Tomas and Jacob. Evan and Edward ran over to the doors trying to get them open but they were locked and closed firmly. A breeze suddenly wafted over Jacob then felt the arms closing around him. Tomas panicked running around toward him before he felt himself pulled back quickly and pushed in to the guest chair and the iron restraints snapping shut and securing him to the chair. Tomas shouted for Evan then Gregor appeared in front of him then his chair was turned to face Jacob being held by Finlay. Gregor gave a menacing laugh and told Finlay to feed. Jacob struggled but Finlay was so strong and he spun Jacob around to face him, he had no time to think as Finlay struck so quickly. His hands punched Finlay's shoulders a couple of times before his body relaxed, he moaned softly feeling his blood being pulled from his body. He could do nothing as he got lost in such a weird sensation. Tomas cried out begging for him to stop. "Enough my boy" Gregor said and Finlay pulled away sealing up the bite. "He tasted so good master" Finlay said smiling and letting go, Jacob fell to the floor. Gregor laughed "James take him to the crypt and chain him up for later" he instructed. James nodded "Yes master" he said dragging the unconscious Jacob through a secret panel. Gregor turned to Tomas "The protector with no protection" he said softly then laughed. Tomas struggled against the restraints as Gregor stretched his neck then licked his lips moving closer to him. Tomas looked him in the eye and Gregor sniffed then smiled as his fangs extended down. He struggled again but Gregor was in no mood to play, he struck down hard feeling Tomas's body convulse and struggle to escape. Gregor locked his lips over the bite and sucked hard, Tomas cried out as he felt his blood surging rapidly up to his neck. A tranquillity washed over him and he closed his eyes losing consciousness. Gregor released him and told Marcin to take him down to join the other one. Stumbling down the stairs trying to prop Joshua up they noticed Evan and Edward banging on the doors. Ivan let go of Joshua and ran down the last few stairs asking where Tomas was. "They are trapped inside" Evan said desperately trying to open the doors. Abruptly the doors opened and Evan fell inside the dining room "Tomas, Jacob!" he shouted. "It is empty" Edward said standing behind him, "Gregor Kovalek!" he suddenly said. Evan stood "It was foolish of you all to come here" Gregor said walking around the table. Maksim appeared at the door "Kovalek!" he said. "Maksim Berkhoff" Gregor said smiling, "Where have you been hiding all these years?" he asked. He shook his head slowly "A place where you would never find us" he replied. Gregor smiled "Have you come to meet the same destiny as your other siblings?" he asked. Maksim walked towards him "You may have killed my family but now it is your turn" he replied. "Come closer Maksim, allow me to let you join them" Gregor said trying to get eye contact. Maksim stopped shaking his head "You will all join me or meet your eventual demise" Gregor said. "Our blood grows strong Kovalek, today brings an end to the Kovalek family" Maksim replied. They began edging out of the dining room and Gregor followed "Leave your son behind" he warned. Maksim stood up to Gregor "No. You will not take any more of our family". Gregor smiled "So brave and so foolish" he said, "Now hand me your son and save yourselves". Evan grabbed Maksim "Come on" he said as Edward placed a crucifix around Joshua. Gregor stormed over to Edward "Remove it!" he demanded, "You have crossed me too many times". Edward reached in to his pocket grabbing a handful of powdered garlic and blew it at Gregor. Gregor screamed in anger and disappeared seeking his crypt and the soil of his home ground. "Oldest trick in the book" Edward said looking at Evan, "Garlic dust sends them to their soil". Evan scratched his head looking at him "Can we get more?" he asked. Edward nodded "I have been preparing a whole bag of it since Tomas first came here" he replied. Maksim looked at Evan what about "Tomas and Jacob?" he asked. "It is too dangerous to find them now" Evan said looking upset now. Benedict opened his eyes "They are alive" he said, "In the crypt chained close to the coffin". "He will keep them alive to feed on" Maksim said. Evan looked at them all "We come just before sunset and finish this" he confirmed. They helped Joshua out of the mansion and the doors closed behind them with a heavy bang. They rescued one but lost two in the process and they headed back to the manor house to regroup and plan for their next assault. The Berkhoff family must contain Gregor whilst they rescue Tomas and Jacob and lock Marcin and James away somehow. They would use whatever means available to them to keep the second vampire away. No one could face any food as they sat there waiting for the sun to lower in the sky. Connor went up to his bedroom and Christian found him sitting on the bed looking worried. "Can I come in?" Christian asked. He looked up and smiled "Of course you can" he replied, "Trying not to think about it". Christian closed the door and sat next to him "We will either come out battered but winning". "Or all die" Connor finished off for him, "My body feels so different today" he quietly said. Christian kissed him "Just in case I want to feel you one last time" he said softly. Connor took his shirt off and kissed Christian passionately as they undressed. A sad desperation between them with a need to be close if for the last time. In truth Connor had missed him badly and soon had his lover on the bed naked under him. Christian raised his head and turning it slightly about to speak only to be met by Connor's lips rubbing against his until they parted and kissed. The longer they kissed the harder Connor ground his hips against Christian's arse, he could feel the excitement and arousal between Connor's legs rubbing in longer strokes up against his hole. He knew what was coming and bit down hard on the pillow under him feeling the cock working towards his hole. Connor kissed the back of his neck and pushed down gently feeling the resistance at first that gave way with his precum moistening the hole allowing the head of his cock to prise it open. He could felt Christian tense up and moan in to the pillow before relaxing, taking his time he slowly eased his cock inside. Christian moved his hand finding Connor's thigh that he stroked lightly and ran his fingers along to the buttocks, getting excited every time he felt the arse muscles tighten pushing down more. The long slow journey being explored between them until Christian raised his head feeling the pubic hair rub against his hole. He felt no pain just a lust and desire to be one with him, locked together in a deep sexual plateau. Connor rested on top of him kissing his neck delicately and around to his mouth, their eyes locked on to each other in a display of love and affection. His hips slowly and reassuringly moving in deep caressing strokes, he was in no rush and wanted Christian to enjoy every moment. The eyes looking back at him so seductively and full of desire like they were sealing their love once and for all. Their hot bodies riding against each other, the pants and sensual moans softened in the still afternoon air. Without even needing to speed up or hit home harder Connor naturally pushed his hips up against Christian's arse feeling his balls tingle momentarily as he reached orgasm. Christian kissed him quickly with their lips touching seductively as Christian let out a moan then kissed him deeper releasing the love from his balls in quick pulsing successions. Christian half closed his eyes moaning quietly feeling ever part of Connor's orgasm. They kissed for a long time as Connor wrapped his arms under Christian's body holding him close. Christian moved rolling Connor over on to his side and grabbing his hand guiding it to his cock. Connor ground his still erect cock deeper inside Christian as he rubbed his cock several times before Christian orgasmed shooting a hefty load. Connor wrapped his arms tightly around him, holding him in a safe and happy place for now. Happy to be alone and enjoy a moment of love in private. It was strange when they all arrived at the estate mansion, quiet and nothing out of the ordinary happening. A few flashes of lightning and a rumble of thunder filled the early evening air, even the breeze had gone and nothing was moving. Connor looked at the storm clouds looming closer over the trees in the distance, he turned to them commenting that this was typical and adding to the suspense. They all nervously laughed whilst Maria and Jane made sure that those who could wear protection had it secured around their necks. Their plan was actual simple, the four Berkhoff men was stand in the entrance hall in different corners apart from Connor who would summon Gregor Kovalek. Edward, Evan, Ivan and Christian were to go to the basement and rescue Tomas and Jacob. Evan handed out bottles of holy water to each of them and Edward hand put garlic dust in their pockets which he explained would only give them a few seconds respite from any of the cursed men inside. Evan stopped them all reminding them one last time not to make eye contact with Kovalek, especially when in the circle as he could break the unity of the family. Christian gripped Connor's hand "What is this goes horribly wrong?" he asked him quietly. Connor looked at him "I guess we won't know any difference" he replied then stared at the door. "You mean we will all die and not know" Christian said in a matter of fact way and distracted. Connor noticed he was scratching his arm "What is wrong?" he asked. He shrugged "I feel itchy like I did when Kovalek was near, only it is worse" Christian replied. Connor hugged him closely "Maybe he still has a hold on me somehow" Christian added. "Ready?" Evan called out, "Remember what to do and do not hesitate" he said. "Alright for you lot that have protection" Christian exclaimed and giggling nervously. They all nodded and stepped forward, Maria and Jane stayed outside whilst the others went inside. As soon as Christian stepped over the threshold the doors closed locking them all inside. Edward quickly sprinkled garlic dust at the bottom of the door effectively preventing Kovalek from leaving this way. Quickly the Berkhoff family moved to the corners of the room and Connor stood almost in the centre. The other four stood at the entrance to the basement waiting for Gregor to appear before moving down to the crypt. Connor closed his eyes briefly taking a deep breath then felt a breeze, opening them he saw the dark mist descend from nowhere then swirl inwards and Gregor stood there. His appearance was the cue for the four to slip into the basement to do their part. The family members began moving forward whilst Edward began sprinkling a circle of garlic dust around the entrance hall as a double barrier to prevent Kovalek from escaping. Gregor laughed at their stupid antics turning on the spot and looking at each one of the Berkhoff family waiting for one of them to look at him but they all looked down at his feet, all except Connor who looked him in the face. Gregor could feel a strange energy force closing in and being emitted from the Berkhoff's that made him laugh even more. He knew what they were up to as they circled around him, keeping at arm’s length they now joined hands forming a ring around him. His eyes though were focused on Connor and making eye contact he began attempting to infiltrate his head to break the circle. Connor blanked his mind and breathed steadily, he could feel the pain in his head from Gregor's attempts to get in to his head that he was successfully blocking so far. Gregor blinked breaking contact and Connor immediately felt the release in his head. "You grow stronger pure blood" Gregor remarked, "Your powers will die tonight". Connor nodded his head once acknowledging him "By then you will be gone" he replied. "We shall see" Gregor responded turning to Benedict who was looking at Connor. Even now the air around him had never smelt so fresh and tantalising, and the pure blood smelt even stronger factoring in the three brothers standing well. It was like he knew Benedict was going to look at him. It was a fleeting movement of his eyes that Gregor latched on to, in his head Benedict heard the shouts not to look at him but it was too late, Gregor was in his head. A wave of nausea surfaced and Benedict could no longer see his brothers or father, forcing him to shut them out Benedict saw only Gregor and himself standing together in the room. The icy blue eyes confusing his thoughts, telling him to run to save his own life. He could feel Connor and Joshua gripping his hands tighter, he was feeling uncomfortably warm and beads of sweat began appearing on his face. Connor looked at his brother who was transfixed, like he was devoid of any life and cognitive behaviour. Connor tried shaking his brother’s arm to disrupt him but it was not working, he went for a different tact and used his power to enter his thoughts. Inside Benedict’s head he could see images of Gregor Kovalek and Connor standing face to face trying to push the other one out. His body felt even hotter and he was quickly bathed in sweat, his hands began loosening their grip. Gregor was deep in his head and the fight between him and Connor resulted in his body shaking. Connor saw the image of Gregor holding Benedict's head in his hands as he crushed it inwards. Benedict let out a howling scream that echoed around the entrance hall. The pain of sharp pin pricks stabbing in his head shutting down any thoughts or comprehension of what was going on. Connor felt Gregor moving towards him using the link and their hand bonding to gain access into his head. The closer he saw Gregor moving to him meant he was gaining entry in to his head. He was beginning to feel a confusion in part of his brain, he had to shut him out and cut the link. He squinted his eyes tighter putting a block between them. Gregor's image rapidly fell away from his imagination. The process caused a strong pulse that passed between them all. It was Benedict who caught the brunt as Gregor was still in his head. His eyes glazed over and his body dropped to the floor, his hands fell free of Connor and Joshua. Breaking the circle of unity the energy force dispersed immediately. Gregor felt the energy force drop and broke eye contact then like lightning he sped across the room knocking Joshua and Benedict to the ground, in the process their crucifixes where snapped from around their necks. Their bodies sliding on the floor dislodging the powdered garlic opening a space for him to escape. His arm grabbed Connor feeling the coldness of his touch, he was dragged clear as his body moved rapidly outside the circle with Gregor. Shouting ensued as Gregor laughed and disappeared in to his dense mist taking Connor with him. In the basement Edward and Evan blew garlic dust in the faces of Marcin and James who rubbed their faces falling the floor. Ivan and Christian tipped holy water over the restraints holding Tomas and Jacob freeing them. Their bodies were weak but alive and they carried them out of the basement up to the entrance hall as the shouting ensued around them. Christian ran across the entrance hall seeing Gregor grabbing Connor but they were gone, Gregor had taken his man. Maksim immediately telling them all to spread out and search for Connor in groups. Joshua got up off the floor but his vision distorted by a dense mist appearing in front of him. Finlay appeared and grabbed him then disappeared almost as quickly as he arrived taking Joshua with him. Confusion reigned at the rapid pace of which Connor and Joshua were taken and who they should rescue first, Evan made it clear that Connor is the priority. The blurring dim light stopped spinning and Joshua got to his knees finding he was back in the bathroom, scrambling to his feet he looked around then jumped in terror as Finlay stood in front of him. His icy blue eyes looked deep in to his soul and his arms went around his body. He let out a strange moan at the cold touch of Finlay that enveloped around him, he couldn’t stop looking in his eyes that were full of desire and love. Finlay noticed this and got distracted feeling a bond between their bodies that was so surreal, he moved his head closer and kissed Joshua tenderly on the lips. "Master wants me to take you" Finlay said feeling the erotic state when close to Joshua. Joshua took a step back "I am no good for you" he replied with his hands fumbling for his pocket. Finlay grabbed his hand tutting "No you don't" he said pulling him close and kissing him again. Joshua tried to fight him off but the power of Finlay's sexual desire has transferred in to his body and he was unable to resist, fighting between desire and the coldness now spreading throughout his body. Finlay smiled and moved his head round to Joshua's neck, a smooth flowing movement he bit down and moaned softly feeling his fangs sink deep. His cheeks shrunk in as he sucked the first stream of blood out of Joshua's body. Joshua gulped catching his breath, his hands moved up holding on to Finlay's arms and his body heaved forward in a desperation to be close to him. His whole body tingled at the sensation of his blood being pulled from his neck and the bite, his cock was also painfully hard and his eyes rolled as he let out a huge long moan. Finlay pulled his fangs out and licked delicately over the spot until the bite sealed over. He smiled at the man who was completely seduced in his arms, desperately he wanted to stay and feel the pleasure of sex with him but he had to help his master. He let go of Joshua who slumped to the floor in a heap. Finlay smiled looking down "I will return to finish you. Be good and stay here" he laughed. Joshua reached up grabbing Finlay to stop him leaving "Stay" he said feebly. "I will ask my master if you can join me" Finlay said softly, "I do not want to kill you". He knelt down and kissed Joshua lovingly and licked his lips before disappearing in to his mist. Joshua laid there unable to move, his body cold and sleepy and he closed his eyes falling in to a sleep as his body partly shut down trying to adjust to the blood loss. Connor fell to the floor in a heap completely disorientated, the floor smelt musky and damp and he knew they were in the basement of the mansion and Gregor's crypt. He could hear the anger in Gregor's voice summoning Marcin and James to explain what happened to their two guests. Connor finally got himself orientated and lifted his head. His body was suddenly hauled up to his feet and he was struck hard by Gregor who then grabbed hold of his neck, face to face with Gregor and staring in to his eyes there was a savageness he had never seen before and he knew Gregor was angry. "Save yourself pure blood" Gregor said in an angry tone, "Then it ends quickly" he added. Connor held on to Gregor then vomited and retched before looking up "Never" he replied. Gregor lifted him by the neck clean in to air "Say it pure blood or I will snap your neck". Footsteps getting closer alerted Gregor to people approaching, he looked to the door and saw Benedict walk inside then stopped. Quickly Gregor cursed the crypt door to close trapping Benedict inside with them. Without thinking he ran to Gregor shouting who dropped Connor on the floor. Gregor swiftly moved towards him, Benedict tried to swerve but Gregor grabbed his arm swinging him around and towards him, the arms closed and he struck with deadly accuracy at his neck. Benedict whimpered feeling the fangs rip in to his neck, he could see Connor struggling to get his breath and getting to his feet. He felt his body tingle as it cooled down then the surge of his blood moving quickly, he cried out as he now found his heart began beating fast and pumping harder. He could do nothing as he felt the rapidness at which his blood was being extracted through his neck. His arms flopped by his side and his body went limp loosing consciousness. Connor blew the garlic dust at him and he screeched disappearing in to his dense mist as the crypt door opened with Evan and Ivan entering, Ivan quickly got the holy water and tipped it over the bite on Benedict's neck. Connor leant over and checked on Benedict, he was beginning to see a common theme after being bitten where the body needed rest. Right now he knew that his two brothers were now incapacitated and their numbers dwindling bringing chances of their survival down. Marcin and James suddenly appeared, Connor looked over conflicted at seeing James but this was not the James he grew up with. They lured Evan and Christian away in a game of hide and seek, their purpose to separate Christian leaving him exposed and vulnerable. Ivan set off with Maksim in search of Joshua. Connor looked at his father Edward who was replacing Benedict's crucifix then sprinkled him in garlic dust. He told Connor to go and he would take Benedict upstairs protecting him. Connor nodded and ran out of the crypt up the stairs in to entrance hall. Evan was taking a battering from James and he kept throwing garlic dust at him giving him a few seconds to regain some form of control, but the man was quick and kept striking at him when he least expected it. Marcin had Christian cornered by the staircase who tried to reach in his pocket but Marcin moved over ripping the pocket open spewing the garlic dust on the floor. He grabbed Christian hard by the arm and yanked him across the floor. Christian panicked and got the vial of holy water and tipped it in to his mouth, the taste was foul and he swallowed a little of it. Marcin loomed over and Christian looked up in his icy blue eyes pulling him down. Marcin had tasted the fruit of this man before and was distracted, he moved down to kiss him. Christian pulled Marcin and rolled him on to his back then kissed him allowing the holy water to pass in to Marcin's mouth. Confused he tried to force Christian off him but he had his arms around his neck holding his mouth against Marcin's forcing him to swallow the holy water. The rage grew and he threw Christian off him, the force pushing him high in the air where he landed with a thud some ten feet away. His body began convulsing and twisting, the holy water broke the curse on him. Christian crawled over towards him curiously and saw his skin turning greyish and rapidly shrivelling up as his real age began to materialise. He watched him take his last breath then his skin cracked as it dried and fell away from the bones on his hand that began turning to dust. Connor's arrival in the entrance hall saw James dragging Evan by his legs towards Christian. The dense mist of Gregor descended in the middle of the floor knocking James and Evan flying in different directions. He looked at Connor and smirked then looked at Christian kneeling over the remains of Marcin. He roared shattering the chandelier and windows all around them, he sped across in Christian's direction, Connor ran but the dense mist was already swirling as Gregor reached Christian grabbing him by the neck. The mist dispersed with no sign of Gregor or Christian. In that same instance Connor was knocked sideways and spun around seeing a flash of Finlay who held him tight, for the second time he felt a bang in his head and the room disappear through a thick mist. Edward carried Benedict up from the crypt and managed to open the front doors using holy water to break the seal, he passed Benedict over to Jane and Maria. They placed him in the back of the SUV as a loud clap of thunder roared over them followed by some spots of rain before the deluge happened. The wind blew up out of nowhere driving the rain, thunder crashing and lightning flashing all around them as the storm quickly moved in. The SUV had been vampire proofed earlier so they knew he would be safe for now. Connor stood up realising they were back in the basement crypt with Finlay holding him with incredible strength in his arms to stop him moving, all he wanted to do was vomit but the intense coldness of the arms tight around his body was preventing him from doing so. In front of him Gregor held an almost unconscious Christian around the neck with his arm. Finlay pushed Connor forward then stepped back. Gregor nodded his head "Well done Finlay, you please master so much" he said. Finlay smiled bowing his head "Let me rip his neck open" he said looking at Christian. Gregor laughed "Patience my boy, there are plenty upstairs you can tear open". "Get away from him you freak!" Connor shouted angrily then receiving a painful slap from Finlay. "Do not speak to master like that" Finlay said digging his nails hard in to Connor's arm. "Stop!" Gregor commanded and Finlay let go of him, "This one is special to the pure blood". Finlay walked to Christian "He destroyed Marcin" he said, "Let me cut him open and let him bleed". Gregor laughed again "You are a dangerous vampire, such a special creation I made" he said. Finlay smiled bowing his head pulling Connor forward "Face your master" he said to Connor. "What do you do pure blood?" Gregor teased, "Save him or give yourself to me willingly?". Connor stared as Gregor licked Christian's neck and kissed it "So young and tender" Gregor said. "Stop" Connor pleaded as he stepped forward, "Please let him go" he pleaded. "No" Gregor replied, "You are not in a position to negotiate. He can replace Marcin". Connor shook his head "Let him leave and I will offer myself" he said. "No!" Christian manged to say forcing Gregor to hold him even tighter, "Don't please". Connor now stood in front of them "I am sorry Christian" he said looking him in the eye. He looked at Gregor "Are you ready to accept your destiny willingly?" Gregor asked. Connor nodded "I willingly offer you my blood" he said quietly staring Gregor in the eye. "No!" Christian cried, "Connor no!" he said again as Gregor pushed Christian in to Finlay’s arms. "Finlay. Take this young man and hold him so he can watch me destroy the Berkhoff's one by one". "My pleasure master" Finlay replied grabbing hold of Christian even harder the Gregor did. Gregor smiled "He will take Marcin's place" he added to Finlay. Connor was in Gregor's arms ready to accept what was going to happen but Gregor had not bitten him yet, instead he began reciting "From you cometh the purity to move in light and shade. Sacrificing your blood to the darkness willingly brings light to one who move in shadows. Bonded through blood lines I take your life force of blood and purity, for your master will now rule in day and night" he said softly. He knew it was time and Connor closed his eyes hearing Christian shouting in the background, he felt the fangs strike and embed deep in to his neck. Slow tender sucking motion at the bite yet he felt nothing, he stared blankly ahead, his body cooling down. Gregor kissed his neck and smiled feeling the purity of the blood spreading through his body, he couldn't wait until the sun rose to see if the blood was indeed pure enough to enable him to roam during daylight. "Pure and so fresh" Gregor said, "Now offer your life to me" he said looking at down at Connor. Connor smiled "Fuck you!" he said falling to his knees feeling light headed, "Never". "Then I take your lover and you can watch his body shrivel away" Gregor said moving over to Christian. "Get off me!" Christian shouted being pushed towards Gregor as Finlay went over to Connor. Connor sat up and Finlay held his neck making him look "Watch pure blood" Finlay said laughing. Gregor kissed Christian's neck "I am going to drink all his blood until nothing is left" he said. Finlay laughed "Do it master, dink him dry" he encouraged, "He is worthless to you". Gregor roared with laughter tightening his hold of Christian with Connor pleading him not to do this.

Needs gaping no cock refused.

Chapter 28: Exploring the POZabilities. Once the trick left, Sir asked me what he enjoyed the most about the weekend thus far. I told him that it was him making love to me. Sir was overjoyed to hear that. Sir then asked me what turned me on the most, and u said watching the poz porn videos. Sir asked why, and I said that it was just pure raw sex. It always seemed harder and rougher which turned me on. I added that although I loved the romance between us, I'd love to experience sex like i saw in the poz porns. Pure carnal sex, even if it was with someone negative. Sir told him he was correct, but the reason for the weekend was not just for him to make love to me for the first time, but to show me the different sides of M2M sex Sir continued by saying he and his father had sex for the first time on his birthday, but it had nothing to do with love. His dad considered him as nothing but a hole, and quickly started letting his friends to use him as a hole too. He explained that his father was divorced, and had a playroom in their house. He explained that his father was horny 24-7 and it wasn't unusual for him to come into his bedroom in the middle of the night to breed him. On many weekends, his dad would invite his friends over and they would all use him as they saw fit. I hugged and kissed him, and actually started to cry a bit. Sir then told me that i hadn't heard the worst of it, and i asked what that was. Sir told me that within 6 months, he had become positive. I gasped and said what? You're positive? Sir said yes, but undetectable. Sir told me he knew nothing about Prep at the time, but made me promise that i would go on Prep immediately. I agreed. Sir explained that he was fortunate to find a doctor who would make sure he would get on anti virals, and not having to go through his dad's insurance. Sir explained that he had been on anti virals since he was pozzed. Both Sir and I were raging hard at this time, and Sir suggested we pop in another one of his hardest core poz porns, and then have pure primal sex. I said he'd love that.

Got a motel room on March 21st and waited blindfolded and ass up from noon until 6 pm. Advertised on any and every platform I could think of. In total I got 14 loads from 13 guys. Probably could have gotten more cock if I allowed condoms but those days are long past. 😈 I have another session scheduled for Tuesday, April 11th and I'm hoping to beat that load count.

I went straight to the bathhouse after my Grindr hookup and I’m in cumdrunk bliss now. I sucked 7 different cocks but only 3 of them came in my mouth. My favourites were the three that fucked and bred me. Two of them fucked me doggy style on the seats in the video lounge and another fucked me against the wall in the dry sauna. Would love some more but I’m very happy with todays session

Was a drizzly morning today and decided to out for run/jog/walk in spite of the weather. I took my t-shirt off and folded it so it'd stay dry and set out. The trail I go on has a couple spots to park cars and there can be some cruising action there. There was a car parked there and a younger guy in it shirtless. I figured I'd stop to get a drink of watch and see what he was up to. He was looking at me and did a head nod so I went over to his car and he put down his window and let out a "sup" to me. Good looking younger Anglo guy. I said not much and he asked "suck me?" He had his cock out and was stroking it, so I said yeah and went around and got in the passenger side and got down to sucking him. He had a nice thick uncut cock and was throwing off a lot of precum and I told him I was down to get fucked if he wanted to. He asked if I had a place and I said I couldn't host but I knew a place nearby where we could park to fuck. He said cool and started the car and told me to give directions. We got to a place I use pretty regular and he put the car in park and left it idling and saying nothing we got in the back seat and stripped down. I was jerking his cock and he asked if I had a condom. I told him I didn't but was cool for him fucking me raw. He gave a faint smile and asked if I had lube. I pulled a packet out of my shorts and handed it to him and got a laugh. "Came prepared, didn't you?" I said I did and he said nothing more as I turned my ass to him and could feel him finger the lube in my hole and soon felt his cock enter me. I was groaning and loving feeling his thick cock force my ass open and was verbal about telling him how good his dick felt and how bad I wanted his load in me. He was pounding me like crazy while jerking my cock and I could feel him shudder and let out a loud groan as he shot his load inside me. As he slid out of me I heard him as "you wanna fuck me?" I said I was and loved it as his turned his ass to me. Problem was he'd used the only lube I had on me, so I fingered his cum and the lube out of my ass and fingered it in his hole and added spit. "You have to pull out to cum" he said and I tried hard not to groan. I hate fuckers like him who are all too glad to pump their loads in me, but get all kinds of scared if I want the same. I slid in him surprisingly easy and I could only guess he gets fucked fairly often or had got it recently. Even so he was moaning, telling me to be gentle and go slower. I was already super close to cumming and know I was throwing off precum like crazy and was guessing his ass was already a sloppy cummy mess. He's probably one of those closet fuck sluts who claims he doesn't like to get fucked, yet is actually getting fucked left and right. He's moaning and I'm debating whether to tell him I'm about to cum or just pump my load in his ass and I tell him I'm close to cumming. He reminds me to pull out to cum and I do, just long enough to spurt one burst of jizz on his back and then I force my cock back in him to pump the rest inside him. I keep stroking inside him knowing I could easily pump another load inside him and wishing he'd be down for it. It's weird how he's moaning and not verbal, like he's embarrassed to be enjoying taking a cock. I don't care, he's just a hole to me. Maybe he'll agree to take my load but he's pretty much taken it anyhow. I keep pounding him and again tell him I'm close and he reminds me to pull out to cum and yet again I spurt the first burst on his ass then plunge back in to pump the rest inside him. He's clearly one of those who likes to fuck but doesn't kiss or do "gay stuff". Once I've drained my balls inside him I slide out and pull my shorts back on. He pulls his shorts back on saying nothing and we get out to get back up front and drive back to the car park. Guys like him are awkward. No "thanks" or "that was hot". We get back and I thank him saying it was fun and I get a head nod. I mean, dude...I let you cum in my ass. Seriously? No "thanks"? By now the rain had let up and I was in a mood to get my ass drilled by someone who really wanted to drill it and be verbal and nasty about it.

I fairly regularly get hit on by guys who say they're straight and hook up regularly with some straight guys as well. I don't really challenge or question whether they're truly straight or not and I guess some may be bi. But they fall pretty much into one of two categories. Guys who really enjoy getting fucked and admit they can't get that from their GF or wife, and guys who just want release and "any hole is the goal". I remember the first straight guy I got with that really enjoyed getting fucked and I was like "wtf" about it and thought he was something of a unicorn. But he really wasn't as I soon hooked up with another guy who liked it too. It's kind of weird hearing a straight guy begging for your cock and telling you to pound his ass hard, or begging for me to cum inside him. But yeah, it happens. Not gonna kink shame. But that's not as common as the slutty horny straight guys where "any hole is the goal". They love that I'll take them raw, let them cum in me. Most complain about GFs/fiancées/wives that don't like having sex or having to wrap to fuck to avoid knocking a girl up. Knowing I'll gladly take them raw gets them coming back for more.

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I've done some pretty fucked up shit in my life, but certainly the one I consider most immoral was fucking and (possibly) impregnating my twin brother's now wife.

An episode of Batman and Robin where Robin was tied up and swallowed by a giant clam. I found it stirred something in me. It wasn’t just stirring gay impulses but also BDSm ones.

I joke that I come from "promiscuous genes." I was my father's 6th child by the 4th woman, and he was only 25 when I was born. My mother had her 1st child at 16 and me at 21. My earliest "sexual" memory is in nursery school at 5 or 6 with a boy of the same age. There were two toilets in the bathroom, so it wasn' unusual for two kids to be in there together. We must've done whatever we needed to do and my memory is of us with pants and underwear at our ankles and grinding our crotches together. So I knew at a very early age that I liked "outies" and not "innies"... Had I been heterosexual, I'm sure I would've had more children by more women than my father did. I was 11 when I had my first ejaculation. Had that been with a "fertile" girl instead of a boy, I could've been a father by the time I was 12. Had I passed those "promiscuous genes" on, I could be a great-great-great-grandfather right now, and I'll be 59 this year. 🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯

damn that was hot!!!!

My brother wasn't born yet so I was less than 5 years old so this was late 70s. Mom and dad were separated for a few months, so mom and I moved back home to her mom's (my grandma). Mom was the second oldest, so my 2 uncles and 1 aunt still lived at home. My aunt was a senior in high school and had a boyfriend named Darren. I remember hugging and kissing on him and saying I wanted a boyfriend and mom and grandma saying boys don't have boyfriends, they have girlfriends, and I was adamant about saying no, I wanted a boyfriend. I quickly learned that that was not acceptable and staying in the closet still I came out freshman year of college, but I still remember that from so long ago.

Just left... a surprise, i thought He was at the beach for the weekend, but He came back today horny, so i got a call before He went to His friends house. There's so many great things about 2 males fucking, but one is the ease and simplicity of it. He calls: "you down to get fucked?" me: "yeah, let me hop in the shower i'll text You when i'm ready." Half hour later i text "ok" noticing His car in my driveway, i unlock my back door and lie on my be ass up. He comes in 30 seconds later: "i've be so horny for your ass," hops on the bed, straddles my thighs, quick lube and slides in. By now, He's very familiar with my hole and knows exactly what He wants and how to use it... He unloads, pauses a few, slides out and hops in the shower. Drying off He texts His friend while saying: "maybe i can hit you up later?" or "tomorrow after work?" i nod and smile "yeah", drugged and loaded by His lust, orgasm and seed. i get all three and they fill me up. i'm learning just how contented i can be receiving these things from a Man... it's as if we share all three between us and are both fulfilled in our own way. fuck, happy and high here. ❤️

I agree with this ^. I think of a fb as more a buddy first, and then a guy I can fuck. I could enjoy other (non-sexual) activities with a fb, and after doing whatever, go home and Breed. Or Breeding first, then go do whatever, and maybe Breed again after that activity. To me, there's something very special about hitting the fuckjoints as a two-legged Cock, hunting for hot Holes. I wouldn't go so far as to say I'm a hunter prowling for prey, but .... not too far off either. It's not that I wouldn't/couldn't become a fb with a guy I first met via my Cock - I have a few times. But, if I find them interesting, not intellectually dull, compatible with other aspects of life, I don't avoid that either. For all I know, I may well have fucked a guy I know from other facets of my life in the darkroom, and it doesn't matter. But nothing raises the hackles like stepping into that sweet, wanton darkness, beginning the mating ritual. The anticipation is a totally thrilling turn-on.

If I think back far enough, it's probably the first time I smiled and blushed when I saw a cute boy. But the time I can actually pinpoint was when I was randomly hanging around my mom and her friends when I was maybe 8 or 9, and I overheard one of them talking about taking it in the ass. It was like someone flipped a switch in me. I don't know any other way to explain it. I just knew for sure that I was meant to do that, too. Of course, I didn't act on it for years, but that's when I became obsessed with my ass.

PART SIX "Great stuff Cody, the money'll be with your stuff" I heard Seth say as I walked off. He must've known the money'd be too good to refuse and had already put it there. I was too busy following the trail of wet footprints to try & find Tim to ask what he was talking about. By the time I'd gotten to where all of the other guys must've gotten changed he was long gone. What I did find was Cade the make-up guy as he was about to leave. "Cody right? Your stuff's over there. From the size of the envelope you must've been fucked as well. Who'd you get?" "Ah, Tim" I sheepishly replied. "Yeah, he's the one that they usually use for first timers. Still, that'll be enough for a rounds of PrEP for you seeing his cum's worked its magic." I looked blankly at him and then a huge smile broke across his face. "Oh, you're already poz then and you don't care? That's great news." My blank face must've gone completely white as he said that, "Oh god...you've got no idea what I'm talking about do you?" "I...I'd never been with a guy before today." "Tell you what, give me a lift home & I'll explain it all. My boyfriend just got called out of town on business so I'll have to get an uber otherwise" As we drove to his place I explained my situation and he told me where to get PEP and that everything'd be alright. He usually worked on the "poz scenes" with Tim and others as he called them but hadn't been feeling too well the past week or so and was just doing some make-up work. He'd been pozzed some time ago by his long-term partner & knew Tim well through the area before working together. We pulled out the front of the place and he gave me the address of an anonymous sexual health clinic nearby where I could pick up the medication first thing in the morning, I was so relieved! "God Cade, I can't thankyou enough for all of your help. You're literally a lifesaver." "You're damn right I am, and that's why there is a way you can thank me. You're gonna come inside with me, and I'm gonna fuck that arse of yours." "But haven't you got a partner? And...you're a top?" "Haha, fuck you're such a fag, you didn't even think about your girlfriend when I said I was going to fuck you..." Fuck, he had a point there, "And I'm a top/vers, you'll find out why when we get inside." As we made our way to his apartment block, he took my hand as I looked around nervously, praying no-one would see me. "It's alright Cody, the more freaked out you look, the stranger it looks to everyone else." he was probably right, so I held his hand as we walked towards the entrance. He punched in his code & opened the door for me, using his hand on the small of my back to guide me, then it quickly drifted lower to my arse. I heard the elevator opening as we moved closer, and I was mortified as to who might see me like this when a lady in her sixties came out. "Ah hello Cade, Jeremy must be out of town is he?" "He sure is!" "Good thing I'm off to the movies then, you can make all the noise you want, give him one for me!" I couldn't help but be shocked as I entered the lift, "She's a neighbor then?" "Oh yeah, and the only problem she has with Jez & me is that sometimes we make too much noise. You're more hung up about this than anyone!" It was only when the door opened for his floor that I realised Cade's hand had slipped inside the back of my pants and was rubbing one of my cheeks. We walked into his apartment and he asked if I'd like a drink, I declined thinking the faster I'd be out of there the better. "The bedroom's through there," he nodded to the room. "I'm gonna grab a drink, leave your clothes here." I took my clothes off and made my way to what was a huge bedroom, standing with my back to the doorway. I soon felt Cade's breath on the back of my neck, and his hand groping my butt. "Mmm, no wonder they wanted you to stay back, kneel down in front of that seat over there." I made my way over to a big armchair & knelt in front of it as instructed. Cade was right behind me, putting his beer on the side table before he sat down. When he sat down, I knew immediately why he said he was a top. Although his dick was probably slightly on the larger side of the ones I'd sucked today, he had a massive piercing through its head. He must've seen my reaction as he laughed before saying, "That's why I'm a top mate, guys see that and their arse gets hungry for it, those that don't know about it already of course. I think it's known around town as "The Hole Destroyer"". "Um yeah...I can see why." "So it's in your best interests to get it good & wet before it goes in that pussy of yours." After the day I'd had, I was pretty well aware of what worked for guys so I got straight to work on him. I'd hoped that if I gave a really good blowjob, he might cum before fucking me. "Still hungry for cock after today? Wow, we might make a fag out of you yet. Plenty of eye contact too, that's such a turn on for me." I looked up at him, defeated. "Fuck, is there anything better than drinking a beer while you're getting a blowjob?" I knew there wasn't, but I'd never been in the position of giving one. It felt weird having a piercing in my mouth and I had to be careful on it. "Play with it in your mouth, I love that shit" Cade said. I flicked it with my tongue as I looked up at him, like it was my girlfriend's clit. "That's it man, you can take more than that, it's not gonna hurt." I smiled at his encouragement and took him deeper. "Theeeeeere's a good poof! I knew you loved it!" I didn't though, I hated it didn't I? "Righto, it's time." I felt his finger push into my arse. "Plenty of cum in there, Tim usually does a good job so you won't need much lube at all. Get on the bed for me." I obediently got up onto the bed and on all fours, presenting my hole to him. "No mate, it's not gonna be done like that. I wanna see your face when I take your hole, you're gonna ride me." END OF PART SIX

Chapter 27: Coffee Tea and Pee Sir had brought two big coffee to go boxes, and several gallons of tea. Sir asked us who preferred coffee or tea. I said coffee and the trick said tea. Sir said perfect, and then we would have a taste test after breakfast. He told us we would head to the shower where we would drink directly from each others taps, after tasting a sample of our own piss. Sir encouraged both of us to drink lots of our chosen drink, and to let him know when felt we had to first piss. He told us at that point we would still continue to drink, until it became almost unbearable. Once we reached that point, Sir had us fill a cup half filled with our piss, and then we headed to the shower. Sir instructed us to finish the entire contents of the glass reminding us to remember the flavor. Once we did so, Sir instructed me to get on my knees, and the trick to piss directly into my mouth. Sir was quite pleased that I barely spilt a drop. When Sir started seeing the tricks stream weaken, he told the trick to stop, and feed him his remaining piss. Sir gargled my pissin his mouth, savoring the flavor. Sir didn't even have to tell the trick to get on his knees, or for me to feed him my piss. The trick did amazingly well also. I knew to stop and add his piss in Sirs mouth for him to savor.. Sir said that the tastes were somewhat similar, however the coffee was a bit stronger, and both very different than the beer piss the night before. The boys both agreed. The trick reminded Sir that he had to leave early afternoon, change and go to work. Sir said he knew, but had one more lesson for us, and a farewell suprise. Sir told the trick to bend over, and he was going to piss up his ass, and then breed him. The trick quickly bent over, and I looked disappointed. Sir told me i would get his this piss up my ass that afternoon. Sir had quite the bladder full of piss, and he started by just pissing on the tricks hole, before sticking the tip of his cock in and letting loose. Sir told me to lay under the trick, and collect the piss that oozed from his hole! Once Sirs bladder was empty, he told me to suck his cock to get him ready to breed the trick one last time that day. Sir got hard quickly and pounded his hole fiercely before nutting deep in his ass. Sir told me to eat his load from the tricks ass, and then to swap it with him. They still had lots of time before the trick had to leave, and Sir told him to get in bed naked with him and me. Sir began deeply kissing us, and told the trick to seriously consider if he wanted to be owned and collared like I was. Before the trick answered, Sir told him he thought he was already well experienced in somewhat vanilla sex, but wanted to explore much deeper. The trick agreed. Sir explained that being owned meant more than just having sex. Sir said that he would control everything he did sexually. He explained that before he could jack off, he would have to ask permission, however he noted his cock would likely be locked in a chastity cage for some time. He told the trick he would randomly text him asking where he was, and then give him instructions like go to the restroom and take a picture of him pissing, or sucking a strangers cock in a stall. The trick was pretty sure that he knew his response, yet still wanted to think about it. Sir said that's fine, but if you snooze too long you loose, as others have expressed a desire to be owned also.

Live in not quite the burbs or downtown. Older townhouses type. New folks moved in a while back up the street a bit. The husband, or so I thought, was told to ask me about helping with an improvement of a full bath in the lower level. Got home early on Friday, ran into him and said I'd stop up. Went over his options then said come down and see mine. He did and told him to try it out with the spa stuff in it. After some hesitation I said I'm getting in. Took off my sweat shirt and pants as his eyes went straight to my semi hard dick. Moved so my dick brushed his hand and rubbed his with mine. I climbed in and with a little coaxing he did too. By the time it was over I had 2 loads in me and he got 2. Found out not married or his kid. Open relationship/fwb situation. I was the 1st guy he fucked or got fucked by. SWEET! OH YEAH....repeated on sat morning.

Last night, my Latino FB. He's the proverbial "Brick House." He's a serious weight lifter and a solid mass of muscle. Which if i were at the gym, wouldn't be the Guy who got my attention. Visually? i'm attracted to lean, even slight Guys who have some shape, particularly a shapely ass. Which i always think is strange as a total bottom, just how turned on i get looking at Mens asses? The only thing i can figure is it's because i see it as Their fuck muscle? i'm a member of the >1000 Cocks club when it comes to bottoming, could be 2k, but it's been a lot. i can count on two hands the number of guys i've fucked... most of my topping days were when i was married to a woman and was 'role playing' a straight man. i think that burned my bottom identity deep into my soul. i can go through the motions of being top, but i'm simply not wired that way psychosexually. So, last night. Got off my rotation at the hospital at 730 pm, was a pretty brutal rotation, but made it through and dragged my tail to the gym afterwards to do my 'skinny white boy routine' (trying to make and maintain a fuckable ass and body). Drove home, showered and collapsed in bed a little after 9, been up since 4 am. And, i get a text from my FB: "are you free rn." Damn. i cannot say "no" to this Man, He really is a sweet Guy, and i want Him any chance i get. So i text back: "if You don't mind waiting while i prep." He's cool with that. After about 30 minutes, i'm good, and text Him, He shows up around 10. i'm always waiting naked, ass up on my bed, door open. He says "hi" and asks if i want to try something new... We've been FB's a couple of years now, He's always bred me. More recently, He's wanted to suck me, which i've been okay with because He really likes it and doesn't make me cum, sort of foreplay before He breeds me. Last night He wants to do 69. i know He doesn't have a lot of male with male experience, i'm pretty much it. He's Bi with a gf. I assented and He straddled me on Top. He has a descent sized Cock, and either didn't realize how to position Himself, or did lol, but He didn't move His hips, and i pretty much took Him to the hilt the whole time while He sucked me. i was so busy trying to breath and move this mountain of a muscle Man that i wasn't really aware of Him sucking me... though He is good at it. At one point He said: "if you are into it, You can do my ass too." I'm not, i don't rim, feels top to me. i don't get into penetrating a guy at all. But, i like this guy, so i started fingering Him while sucking Him, and He obviously liked it... and asked me to fuck Him. Apparently i was His first...pretty sure He was being honest about that. i was surprised i could even perform, but He's prolly the first guy i've bred in over 15 years? He got a substantial load, and then wanted to fuck me. i like this guy, so the sub part of my was in full force last night, i just went along with whatever He wanted, didn't assert myself at all. He's totally sweet, and doesn't have a forceful bone in His body. Force shuts me down, but desire opens me and accesses the sub part of me. i don't really like getting fucked once i have cum, just wanna have a snack then sleep lol, but i rolled over and He fucked me very hard... He was obviously very turned on. After He showered, He wanted to go again... but i was spent. Finally some of my assertion returned and i explained that my fucking Him was rare, not likely to happen again. And, while He enjoyed it, i get the impression He's still mostly Top, just wanted to try it. idk, but it was a really unusual night.

It boggles my mind that there's a question of choice here. There is no choice. Swallowing is the choice. Good cocksuckers know to swallow because it's part of the job and their reward for the hard work. I know if you're going down on me and it's good you don't have other options. It's a matter of survival. When I'm forcing your head further down and unload between skull fucking sadistic thrusts, it's a question of how badly you want to breathe. Swallow and take every last drop or drown and swirl out while I finish off anyway? 🧐 🤔 😈

Part 2 “Take off your pants,” I said, my finger running down his trail of hair and stopping above the button, teasing my need to see the dick he wouldn’t be using that night. At least, not the way he would be thinking. He scrambled to unbutton his pants, dropping them to reveal briefs which hugged his erection perfectly. His cock was pressed against his body, moving along his left hip as far as it could go. It could go pretty far, but there wouldn’t be any argument on who was going to be the top once he saw mine. I left my shirt on but undid my jeans, revealing the jockstrap I wore beneath. Because it was dark, he couldn’t see the stained fabric clearly, but he’d sense it in a moment. I parted my legs a bit, allowing for my bulge to become even more prominent. For a third time, he licked his lips. “Take off your briefs,” I said. Eager, he pushed them down, allowing his erection to jut out. He had to be seven inches, maybe eight, clearly a young man who was gifted genetically. How he viewed himself as anything but a catch was beyond me. All the men who could have had him before I got to him should have been ashamed of themselves. Hopefully, after I was done with him, they’d get another chance and receive their punishment for their mistake. His balls were pulled tight to his body, his desire to fuck plain as day. His chest was rising and falling quickly, his anticipation rising. I wondered how many men he’d been naked with. I wondered how many men he’d fucked or been fucked by. I wondered if he knew that, even if he wanted to, there was no chance of escape now. He was mine. “Remove my jock,” I told him. He looked down, confused a first, and then stepped forward, reaching out a hand. “No,” I told him. “Remove it with your teeth.” He looked up into my eyes, waiting for further instruction, and then kneeled. “Hands behind your back,” I told him. He followed what I told him, clasping his hands behind himself as he leaned forward, his face stopping a few inches from my crotch. I was sure he was smelling the jock strap now, but I knew there was no way he was going to back out. Even if the smell did put him off, he wanted not only my approval but also my dick so badly that he’d do anything I told him. That was good as that was exactly what I planned on doing. He opened his mouth and tried to angle himself better, his teeth separated slightly. I knew that there was no way to take the jock strap off without either risking biting my dick or having to press his face against my body. He did the right thing, and I was proud of him. He pressed against my body and managed to get the jock strap pouch in his mouth, stains and all. I watched to see if he’d spit it out or grimace from the taste, but there was no reaction other than a low groan I knew was from pleasure. Slowly, he pulled down with his teeth, his hands still behind his back, dragging the jock strap off my grown and down my legs. Before he could get far, my cock shot out and hit him in the face, leaving a trail of precum across his forehead. Rather than stop his progress, he continued pulling the jock strap down my legs until meeting the floor. Seeing him bent over, the crack of his ass meeting my gaze for the first time, I felt a rush of energy coursing through me. I was sure it was partially an aftereffect of the young man I’d fucked that morning, his “energy” still settling into my body. “If you’re going to take all of me,” I told him, his innocent eyes looking up at me, “You’ll want to get me slick for your hole.” He slowly nodded and raised himself until he was eye-to-eye with my dick. He stuck out his tongue and licked the underside of the shaft, lingering on the glands and sending waves of pleasure through my body. Without having to think, my hand reached around and grabbed the back of his head, slowly pressing the head of my cock against his lips. “More than that, boy,” I said, my voice deep. All men his age have some type of lust for a daddy and to be dominated. “Boy” gets them to the place of needing my approval faster. Now, I was sure he’d want to please me no matter what else I wanted. Getting my raw cock up his ass would be too easy. Half of my dick was in his mouth, moving toward this throat, and already his eyes were watering. How many men this young guy had sucked off I didn’t know, but I assumed it wasn’t many. He needed training. I’d do it, except I never fucked the same guy twice. I entered his ass, blew my load into his guts, took his years, allowed my strain to do its work, and I moved on. Still, watching this guy trying to get my cock deep into his throat had my already hard dick getting even stiffer. Fuck, I loved watching men work so hard to please the man that saw them only as cum disposals. Did they think it gave them worth? I snatched my dick out of his mouth, his spit stringing between us. I leaned forward and cleaned my dick on his face, his spit sticking to his stubble. “Time to open your hole,” I said, winking at the eager face staring up at me. He jumped off the floor and climbed onto the bed. I never asked if this guy was a bottom. I just knew. He looked like a man who lived to serve the needs, desires, and lusts of other men. It’s what he was made for, and I was going to help him fulfill his purpose. There are few true tops in the world, just some men who don’t know what their asses need… just men who didn’t know what they needed to give up to me to truly live. “On all fours,” I told him as I saw him lying on his back. Why guys wanted to fuck missionary I didn’t know. I don’t want to be looking at your face the whole time. I have mirrors in my room so I can look at the bottom’s face as I blow my load and infect their bodies. I’d rather watch their bodies squirm as my big dick fills them, threatening to tear them in two. When they’re on all four, I can see their arms shaking, trying to stabilize themselves. Plus, it’s a great view of their ass. His ass was pointed toward me, his back slightly arched down, pushing his muscular mounds of flesh in my direction. There is a coating of hair over them, just enough to prove that this was a real man taking dick. My cock glistened from his saliva, giving enough lube to push inside his ass with little effort. I almost bottomed out, but I stopped, watching as his ass opened, his arms shaking, and his head tilting back as ecstasy filled his body. “Fuck” he moaned. I saw in a mirror that his eyes were closed, face showing the struggle of taking my big dick but also loving it. He bit his lower lip as he moaned, my dick slowly pulling out until only the head remained. “Tell me you want me,” I told him, my hands grasping either ass cheek and holding tight to the warm skin. “I fucking want you,” he said, eyes still closed. “Tell me you need me.” “I need you.” “You need me to what?” I taunted. “You need me to make you mine?” “Fuck yes,” he moaned, back arching lower, his ass pulling my dick inside his body. “Make me yours. Take me.” The magic words. “You’ve got it,” I said, thrusting my entire dick into his body. His head thrust back, eyes looking up to the ceiling, mouth open wide as I opened his ass wider than any other man had or he ever could. His arms shook, but the strength of his youth held through, keeping him up. His back started to rise, but I pushed down, arching his back, moving all the way into his body. “Don’t fight me,” I told him, pulling out and thrusting inside again, his ass shaking while his hole grabbed onto my dick. Even his body knew he needed me to stay inside him, to finally bring his life some importance. His warmth radiated from his body, his heartbeat felt clearly on my cock. With every thrust, I could feel our heartbeats syncing, “Just give in.” “Fuck,” he moaned, his voice quaking. “It… feels… so… good…” “I know, baby,” I said. Even if I hadn’t already locked him in, calling him “baby” would definitely make him mine. “Can you feel how big I am inside you? Can you feel how big you’re making me?” “You’re huge,” he moaned. “It’s like… It’s like you’re tearing me open.” “Only if I didn’t restrain myself,” I said. In the mirror I could see that his dick was rock hard, cum leaking out as if he was cumming. All men did this when I fucked them. Their weak bodies worked hard to prepare themselves for my gift, for what they were about to receive and give up. Though the bottom didn’t know it, his mind too focused on how wide I was stretching his ass and how hard I was hitting his prostate, his body knew what was about to happen and had already surrendered itself to me. The prey knows when the predator has won. Now, as I gave him the best fuck he’d ever had, his body was ridding itself of all the negative cum stored up inside its balls, making room for what I would be injecting inside. Soon, his balls will produce triple the amount of cum compared to a normal man, burdening him with the need to spend the remainder of his life fucking any man he comes across. He won’t be able to do much else as the urgency to spread my gift will consume him. In a matter of minutes, his body will be producing poz cum. But not just any poz cum… my poz cum. “Fuck,” he said again, finally noticing the incredible amount of cum leaking out of him. “You’re fucking the cum right out of me.” “Yes, I am,” I said, my grip tightening on his hips. I could still feel his heartbeat in his hole. As he was looking down at his cock, I felt a strong wave of warmth coursing through my body and down to my cock. Suddenly, his head was thrown back, eyes wide, mouth open, but there was no sound made. In that moment, our heartbeats were one. The connection was finalized. There was no escaping me now. I released his hips knowing he couldn’t get away even if his life depended on it… and it did. I pulled my shirt off, revealing my biohazard tattoo in the mirror. Already it was fading from what it had been in the club. I looked down at his lower back and saw the new addition to his body. It was faint, but the pale outline of a biohazard tattoo was coming through on his skin, growing darker with each thrust. His body had accepted me. His body had synced with me. Now, it was time to make his body and what would have been the remainder of his life mine. I picked up my pace, sweat pouring off my body, my grunts now sounding animalistic. The room stank of sex, his dick still ridding itself of unworthy cum. No longer would his balls produce the cum carrying his DNA, the cum which could have promised him a family. Now, his balls were preparing to change forever, to evolve into their ultimate state. Soon, his balls would produce my cum, ending his family line and continuing mine. This is what he was made for. “Who do you belong to?” I cried out, my pace quickening, our heartbeat growing faster. “You,” he said, his mind now rewriting itself, teaching him of his new objective in life. “Who does your dick belong to?” “You.” “And whose toxic cum is churning now inside your balls?” “Your cum.” “And whose life am I taking in replace of gifting you with my cum?” The young man’s head tilted down and his eyes met mine in the mirror. “My life,” he said. “Then give it to me,” I said, forcing the entirety of my dick inside his body and erupting inside him. His head fell forward while mine went back, now my eyes and mouth wide open in pure ecstasy. In that instant, I could see all the days he would have lived if I hadn’t met him. I could see him finishing college, making his parents proud. I could see him getting his dream job. I could see him meeting a nice man and falling in love. I could see him proposing and starting a family. I could see his face as years went by, his true potential unrealized. Just as quickly as I saw it, these images faded into darkness. All those years he could have lived were now moving into me. As all of this was happening, my tattoo was fading away until my arm was bare, the tattoo on his lower back a vibrant sign of his new status. His dick stopped leaking, his balls transforming painfully in his sack, his face twisting from the agony of his transformation. His balls were now mirroring my own, ready to serve their new purpose of pozzing up more men in my image. I could feel my body growing in strength, a new energy filling me. The young man’s youth filled every part of me. I pulled my dick out of his ass, his body slumping down onto the bed. He was fast asleep. He wouldn’t sleep for long. Once he wakes, he’ll get up, get dressed, and head out on his way into his new life, his new purpose. He won’t say anything since there’s nothing left to be said. I don’t know where he’ll go or what he’ll do concerning the images I saw. I know they’re not possible now. Perhaps he’ll drop out of school to give himself more time to fuck. Perhaps he’ll never talk to his family again, disappearing into the bathhouses and gloryholes where no one can disturb him of what he knows needs to be done with the remainder of his life. Who knows how much time he has. I don’t. I also don’t care. He served his purpose, giving an alpha man like me, a true man, more time on this earth to fuck up other men and continue my legacy. Once he truly realizes what I’ve done to him, he won’t do anything to stop what is coming. He’ll accept it as his true destiny. I flexed in the mirror, admiring myself. The punk’s life took almost ten years off me. I looked at my arm and knew the tattoo would come back eventually. When it did, I’d find several more men to pick up the burden of keeping my strain alive. The young man groaned on the bed, his new tattoo in sight, the skin around it an angry red. “I really took it out of you,” I said, smiling in the mirror. ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ If I turn this into a series, I'd explore different men with this ability and the men who fall prey to them. Maybe I'd return to Hunter again. That's an "if" for now. Enjoy Hunter.

This story is based loosely on real events from my life. I hope you all enjoy 1. What have I gotten myself into, I thought driving into town. At 21, I had just graduated college in Illinois and had taken a job with a friend who lived in Florida. I’d packed up my little Toyota Corolla and driven from the cornfields I grew up in to the hot sunny coast of Florida. I don’t really know what I had been expecting but coming across the highway towards the coast and being greeted by the vast expanse of bright blue sky hadn’t been on the list. The sky just seemed bigger, like the land was diminished somehow and there was just more room for sky. I came off the highway and onto the main road that brought me towards the coast and the barrier island I was now to call home. I probably could have looked up something about where I was going, but for some reason I just didn’t. I knew that Cocoa Beach was close to Cape Canaveral but that was really it. I drove past pastel colored midcentury buildings, Miami meets the space race. Impossibly tall thin palm trees lined the street as I drove looking out for the hotel I was staying at. My job had put me up at this place, a beach side extended stay place that in the off season had plenty of rooms. I pulled into the small parking lot and looked around. From here you couldn’t see the hotel at all, just a big wall of lush vegetation. I left my suitcase in the car and walked down the narrow cobble stone path between big ferns. The path quickly opened up onto a large patio surrounded on all sides by low bungalow like houses. A sign reading “Office” pointed to the only two-story building. A little nervously I went up to the glass door and pushed my way inside. It was cool and inviting inside after being in the thick Florida heat even for a second. My eyes took a long moment to adjust to the much dimmer light now that I was out of the sun, and so I didn’t see him at first. Sitting behind a counter, was a handsome older man in a loose-fitting linen shirt unbuttoned at the neck. Now, I am not a prude, nor entirely inexperience when it comes to men, but this man was something new to me. Up until this point my experience had largely been with guys in my university. We had all been about the same age, and all of similar body types. This man was something different. Probably in his late fifties his hair was almost completely silver. He had a short cropped white beard, that preserved a little of his old much darker hair color around his moustache. He had a square, handsome face, and bright green eyes twinkled at me. The open neck of his shirt showed a thick forest of dark gray hair covering richly tanned skin. He was hot… no, not hot, sexy in a whole new way to me. I felt myself instantly attracted to him, even before I heard his low rumbling baritone voice. “Can I help you,” he asked, a warm smile spreading across his face. “Yes,” I stammered, “I’m David. I was… um… my job, well my friend booked me in here… I’m sorry I’m just realizing I should have gotten more information from her. I can um… If you don’t have… I can call…” I could hear myself stammering, but was absolutely incapable of stopping it, words just tumbled out of my mouth. “You’re Sarah’s boy, right?” “Yes! David, I already said that… hello!” The word boy hung in my mind. It did something to me. I wanted him to say it again. “Don’t worry. We’ve been expecting you. I’m Jack.” He got up from the counter. I saw now that he was tall and broad, with thick ropey arms. He had a little bit of a belly, that just added to the masculine energy he exuded. “Follow me,” he said pulling a set of keys off a peg behind him. He stepped out from behind the desk and revealed tree trunk thick, hair covered legs, sticking out from short, tight, tan shorts. Maybe it was my imagination but I thought I could see outline of a semi hard cock sticking off to one side of his shorts. I followed Jack out of the little office and back into the bright sun and oppressive heat. I instantly felt sweat start to spring up on my back. We walked across the courtyard, around a bright blue pool, with rattan furniture and umbrellas surrounding it. As we walked he talked, “My husband Danny and I own this place. I’m sure you’ll see him around. Tall bear with salt and pepper hair, and a hatred for shirts. No matter how often I suggest he wears a shirt when there are guests around I can’t get him to do it. You’re welcome to use any of the amenities here while you stay. We have a small gym on the back side of the office, the pool is open from ten to ten every day. There’s a trail down this way to the beach.” Truthfully, I was having trouble paying attention to everything he was saying. Watching his round muscular ass move in his tight shorts was hypnotic. The fabric of his shirt clung to the broad v of his torso, sticking slightly to his skin as he started to sweat. We came around one of the last buildings off on the side of the property and walked down a little concrete path. He brought me to the last door with a brass number 12 on it, and unlocked it. The little apartment was cool and inviting. The door opened into the little living room, a fan turning slowly over head, and then led into a kitchen. A hall opened up to the right leading to two bedrooms and a bathroom. It was perfect. “What do you think? Will this do?” “Yes, its… wow! Its so nice!” “Sorry you’re off on the end of the property over here. We’re redoing a few of the units closer to the center, and need to keep the others open if people book them out. To be honest we’re cutting Sarah a bit of a deal on this place so…” he trailed off. “No! Oh my gosh. Its perfect. My college apartment was so small and had four homos stuffed in it.” He laughed, “Four homos stuffed in a small space isn’t all bad.” He let the joke hang in the air for a second, the innuendo crackled for a second. There was something a little different in how he was looking at me now, like he was undressing me with his eyes. I blushed and broke eye contact with him. “Right, well let me know if you need anything.” He moved towards the door, “I’m usually in the office, and if you can’t find me there my cell phone number is on the door. Text me any time, I’ll be happy to help you out with anything you need.” He hadn’t said a single sexual thing, but somehow it all seemed charged. He gave me another smile, and left me in the little apartment feeling hot and unsure of myself. I took a long moment, getting my breathing down, and feeling the flush recede in my cheeks before I went back to the car to get my bags. On my way back, dragging my rolling case behind me, I saw another older man, in his early fifties I guessed. He had close cropped salt and pepper hair, a bushy moustache and dark stubble on his face. He wore low slung basketball shirts and no shirt. He was a little far away for me to be sure but it looked like the thick band of a jockstrap was peeking out from the top of his shorts. My heart thudded in my chest again. From all I could tell the only people at the hotel right now were me and these two older men. We were totally alone and I was experiencing a sexual awakening I didn’t totally understand yet. By the time I got back to the little apartment I was hard as a rock. I pulled the blinds shut and stripped off all of my clothes. Right there in the living room I started to rub my hard cock. I had one hand behind my head, and my eyes closed. I imagined those two men. Jack and Daddy stood there in my imagination. Just as I had seen them that afternoon. Their natural heat and masculinity was all it took and soon I was firing ropes of cum onto the tiled floor. I paused for a moment, catching my breath, and looked at my load. Then I did something I’d never done before. I got down on my hands and knees and licked my semen off of the cool tiles. When I had licked the floor clean I stayed there for a minute, on all fours, with my ass slightly in the air. My cock gave another powerful throb. I was still fucking horny. Of course everyone says that 21 year olds are just horny all the time, and maybe that’s a little bit true, but this was different. I heard Jack calling me Sarah’s boy again. That second word, “boy” seemed to echo in my mind. I moved into the bedroom, not bothering to get dressed. I started to unpack, something to distract myself. I put clothes into drawers, and laid toiletries out in the bathroom. The bed was already made, but I tossed the pillow I’d brought with me onto it, and flopped back still naked. My cock was half hard. It really hadn’t gone down since I had come into the apartment despite the massive load I’d shot. I felt restless. I got back up and paced, then decided I couldn’t stay inside all day, and got out my swim trunks. They weren’t anything spectacular, or really that flattering, just the shortest trunks I could find at a midwestern target. I pulled on a thin tank top, and grabbed my sunglasses. It was somehow even hotter in the afternoon and I felt sweat in my pits almost immediately. I would need more deodorant I thought, or I’d just stink of sweat all the time. I padded back along the narrow concrete path in my flip flops till it turned into stone pavers, leading the way through more vegetation to the beach. It struck me, that with all the plants around no one on the outside could see into the little complex of bungalows, even here on the highly populated island it was totally private. I walked along the sand a little ways but out from under the protection of the palm trees it was just too hot. I found the other inlet through the plants that lead back to the hotel and turned up the path. I made my way between the other bungalows, to the pool. It was deserted. I went in the gate and kicked off my flip flops. The umbrellas around the deck cast long shadows over the edge of the pool and I sat with my feet in the water looking up at the big blue sky. Now, in the quiet, my thoughts finally were a little more quiet and I worried again what I had gotten myself into. I had moved my whole life down here, without really much of a plan. I had my job for right now, but my boss (who had moved back a shortly after we met in my home town and started a new company) was really the only person I knew. Outside of work I had nothing. It was just me in this new place. I had become so lost in my own thoughts that I didn’t hear the gate to the pool open again. I almost jumped out of my skin when a voice broke through my thoughts. “You must be David… shit sorry, didn’t mean to scare ya. I’m Danny.” Here was the other owner. He was still dressed in only basketball shorts and flip flops. Now that he was closer I was certain that the white band sticking above the low waistband of his shorts was that of a bike jock. He was more built than Jack, with pecs that stood out thick and defined from his chest, but still sported a little bit of a gut. He looked like someone who liked working out but liked good food and beer just as much. His whole body seemed to be covered in dark brown hair flecked with gray. Jack hadn’t been kidding when he described Danny as a bear. Maybe it was just that at college I had never been presented with anyone like them, maybe it was something unique to them, but having been faced with these two men they were all I could think about. My eyes drifted down to Danny’s crotch, I couldn’t help myself, and I was convinced I could see the outline of a heavy cock tucked into the pouch of his jock. Heat rose in my cheeks again. “I’m David,” I stammered, so nervous I couldn’t really talk. “But you knew that. Sorry! I’m not normally this…” I stood up to shake his hand, realizing too late that my cock was hard as a rock and pointing straight out. Danny smiled, “Nice to meet you David. It seems like maybe you’re more excited than nervous thought.” He looked down at my straining swim shorts. I quickly tried to cover myself up, muttering an apology. “Don’t apologize. Don’t be sorry about a natural body reaction. It seems like you’ve seen something you like and that’s gotten you excited. Totally normal at your age. Well, totally normal at any age.” He took a step closer. “Jack said you were cute; said you couldn’t keep your eyes off of him.” “I… well… I don’t…” He was even closer to me now. “Its ok. There’s no harm in looking. Something tells me you’re too nervous right now, but when you’re ready you can do more than look if you want. Let me see your phone.” I handed him my cell, he took it and quickly punched a number into it. “I added myself to your contacts. If you decide you’d like to do more than just look… and something tells me you’re going to want to… send me a message. We’ll get you the daddy dick I think you’re starting to crave.” He gave the slightly swollen bulge in his shorts a squeeze and left. I was completely breathless, and now had a wet spot in the front of my shorts. After that I didn’t know what to do. I grabbed my things and went back to my little apartment. I watched TV. I drove out to the grocery store and bought some food. I tried to read a book. No matter what I did thought my mind came back to what Danny had said. My mind came back to his offer of daddy dick. Is that what I wanted? Did I want these two older men to fuck me? Even that first day, after only a few hours, I knew in my heart that was what I wanted. The animal heat that surrounded them both, hearing Jack refer to me as boy… it made me want to be their boy. I was hard again. I stripped off and shot another load onto the floor. This time without hesitation I licked it off of the tiles. My dreams that night were full of Jack and Danny. I heard them calling me boy. I woke up to sun streaming through the window, covered in my own cum and still rock hard. I hadn’t had a wet dream in years, yet I had just blown a load dreaming about these two men. It was 10am, way too early for this sort of thing but I couldn’t help myself. I didn’t want to wait any longer. I took my phone from the bed side table and found Danny’s number. My hands were shaking as I typed out my message: Hey Danny. It’s David. I’ve been thinking about what you said yesterday. I stared at it, and then clicked send. His message came back a minute later: Hey David! I didn’t expect to hear from you so soon. But I’m glad that you messaged me. Remind me, what did I say yesterday that you’ve been thinking about? Did he not remember? No… He wanted me to say it. I typed back: About wanting more than just to look. His response came quickly this time: Anything else boy? There was that word again… boy. My cock throbbed. My dick was definitely doing the thinking now as I responded: Getting me the daddy dick I crave. Good boy: he responded: The first step in getting what you want is saying it proudly. Now the second step is making the effort to get it. I’m not going to push you and I don’t want you to do anything you don’t want to do. If you really want it, in an hour meet me at bungalow 4. I didn’t think, I just typed: I’ll be there! This is what will be waiting for you: came his reply followed by a photo of a big thick cock, nestled in a dense bush of pubes. The head was shiny with precum, and seemed to throb with lust even in the still photo. My mouth went dry. College boys did not have cocks like this. I wanted it. Once again I replied with: I will be there! See you in an hour. Good boy. My hands were shaking, my cock was actively leaking precum. There was no chance I wasn’t going to go there. I was so horny in that moment I probably would have said yes to anything he asked. I just had to figure out how to kill the hour. I was getting ready to take a shower when another text from Danny came through: if you haven’t showered already boy, don’t I like my boys sweaty. My cock dropped a big glob of precum onto the floor. I dug out the one jock that I owned. I had purchased it from a sporting goods store back home. I had felt so naughty doing it. When I got home I’d pulled the straps over my ass and jerked myself stupid though. Having my ass exposed like that turned me on. It made me feel sexy and powerful. I found another thin tank top, and the smallest shorts I owned to complete the look. I felt hot looking in the full length mirror. Not super thin, nor built, I had a narrow frame. My light brown hair was cut close and flopped to one side. I had the starts of what I really hope would be a thick pelt of chest hair growing in the center of my chest. I just hoped that Danny thought I was as hot as I felt. I still had fifteen minutes before I was supposed to meet Danny but I decided I didn’t care. I’d just be early. Seeming eager didn’t seem like a bad thing. I slipped into my sandals and walked back towards the center of the property to find bungalow 4. It was tucked back off the pool, with its entrance facing the path to the ocean. It was much more central than my place but still secluded, even if there were other guests on the property I doubted they would notice a boy getting his first taste of daddy dick. With my heart pounding and my cock already at half mast, I knocked on the door. There was no answer. Fuck! I thought. Was this the wrong door? I looked at the messages. No, I was in the right place. I knocked again. Still nothing. I took a couple of deep breaths. Maybe it was just because I was early. I waited a few minutes. Then I lost my resolve and knocked once more. I heard movement inside for the first time and then the door opened. Danny was standing there with a massive grin on his face, wearing only a jockstrap. My eyes must have become the size of dinner plates seeing him like that. “Good job boy,” he said, grabbing me by the shoulder and pulling me inside. “You really want this don’t you?” He grabbed at his crotch and shook his dick at me. “Yes!” “I thought after I didn’t answer the door the first time you might give up… but you didn’t.” “I… um…” “Go on… I told you, you only get the things you ask for.” “I really wanted your daddy dick!” I blurted out all at once. “I know boy. I know, and you’re gonna get it really soon.” “Thank you…” I hesitated and then added, “daddy.” What was I doing, my non horny brain reared up for a second. I was calling this man daddy and thanking him for saying he’d fuck me. At the same time, I decided I didn’t care. It just felt right to say. “You’re a little embarrassed to call me daddy, aren’t you? That’s ok. It felt right when you said it. You liked it. I liked it too boy. We’re going to make each other feel very good.” He closed what little distance there was between us. He seemed to tower over me, and took my chin in his hand. He tilted my face up to his and then kissed me. His moustache tickled my face. I parted my lips immediately and let his tongue into my mouth. He held the back of my head in place and pulled me into him. My body was pressed into his hairy chest. His warm belly against by body made me feel week. I wanted to be enveloped in this man’s body. “Did that feel good boy?” He asked breaking our kiss. “Yes daddy!” “Good! Now listen carefully I’m going to explain how this is going to go.” “Ok!” “I’m going to take things slow with you this afternoon. I’m going to introduce you to man scent, and get you used to sucking my cock. I’m going to open up your hole and eat your sweet little ass till you’re begging me to fuck you. Then I’m going to fuck you till I cum deep inside your hole.” “I’ve only ever fucked with condoms before.” I said, worried that this would disappoint him somehow. “Don’t worry about that boy. Daddy is going to introduce you to the joys of real raw man sex. I’m going to breed you so deep that my load will always be inside of you.” “What about Jack?” “You’re not ready for Jack yet. You may think my dick is big but Jack’s is much thicker than mine. If you make it through everything today, and you still are interested in more daddy dick then you’ll be ready for Jack’s cock.” “I want you both to fuck me,” I was feeling bold. His dirty talk was making it easier for me to let go and just say what I wanted. “In due time boy. Now here’s the last thing. We will stop at any point today. You say the word and we will end it right then. However, once you say stop it is over and you won’t get a second chance at this,” he grabbed his crotch, “understood?” “Yes daddy!” “Good, now take your clothes off.” I was hard as a rock, as I stripped off. My shirt fell to the floor, I kicked my sandals off and shoved my shorts down. “You can keep your jock on. It makes you feel sexy doesn’t it?” I nodded. “Good boy.” He came close to me again. His hands grabbed my waist and he pulled me close. His mouth found mine again and he held onto me as we made out. My skin was now pressed against his. I felt his body hair brushing against my own. One of his big hands slid down to my ass and began to grab at the meat. I moaned into his mouth as he massaged my butt cheek. Involuntarily I felt my back arch, and I pressed my cheeks into his warm rough hands. The hand that wasn’t currently exploring my ass cheeks came up behind my head. He held me in our kiss, controlling which way my head turned and how much I could back off at any time. Very suddenly he broke the kiss, and put his other hand behind his head. He aimed my face at his hairy pit and pushed my nose into the musky thicket. “Breath it in boy, and then lick my pit. I want you to smell and taste daddy.” I did as instructed, I took a deep breath through my nose and felt a rush. His smell was intoxicating. My whole life I had found the smell of a locker room intriguing, until that moment I hadn’t realized it was the musk of sweaty men that I had been responding to all that time. It was like a drug. I sniffed and sniffed. It made me harder and hornier. I stuck out my tongue and tasted the salty sweat that clung to the dense hairs of his pit. “Fuck,” I moaned, as I lapped up the delicious taste. “I know, it turns you on boy. Get deep in there.” He pressed my face into his pit, twisting my head back and forth. His scent was the only thing I could smell. Danny growled and then moved me to his other pit. He didn’t need to push me forward I dove in. I had one hand on his big bulging bicep and the other wrapped around his neck, holding myself close to him. I devoured his sweat. My face was covered in his smell. I felt like I had been marked in some way. “Good boy,” he cooed. “Are you ready for something more?” “Yes!” I looked up from his pit, I my face was slathered with spit. “Get on your knees then. Its time to put that mouth to good use.” I practically feel to my knees. I looked up at him, and he smiled. “You’re sure you want to keep going boy?” “More than anything.” “Good answer.” He grabbed the straining pouch of his jock and pulled it aside. There it was: his perfect cock. The big mushroom head stuck straight out, right at my eye level. A big throbbing vein ran along the top of the thick shaft. Two big low hanging balls swung freely below its base. Surrounding it all was a dense thicket of pubes, the kind you saw in vintage porn, wild and unkept. My mouth was watering. “Open your mouth.” I did as I was told. He smacked his cock against my face leaving smears of precum on my cheeks. Then he flopped it against my open mouth. With one hand holding the root of his cock, and the other on the back of my head, he guided my forward. I’d blown a few guys in college but never anyone with a cock like this. I struggled to swallow him down. Choking and spluttering I worked till my nose was buried in his pubes. My face was red, and my eyes were already starting to water. His pubes smelled even better than his pits did, and I was determined despite everything to get my nose in them. He muttered encouragement, as he held me in place. Just when I thought I couldn’t take it, and my gag reflex couldn’t be suppressed anymore, he pulled my head back and his cock fell from my mouth. I gasped and coughed. “Damn boy! You did good. Now, work the shaft slowly. Lick all along it. Get your tongue in my piss slit. We’ll work you up to really deep throating daddy’s cock.” I did as I was told. I slobbered all over his cock. I slurped the leaking mushroom head, and tongued more precum out of his slit. I gobbled both balls into my mouth. I thrust my nose deep in his pubes. I worshiped him. This perfect cock in front of me had become my whole world. This was already better than any hook up I had had in college. Though I had never known it before, I had a huge thing for older men. I wanted to be their boy. I wanted to make them feel good. Every time Danny groaned it was a little reward for me, proof that I was doing a good job. He let me worship him for a long time. The heat had started to rise in the room, and I could smell the scent of both of us filling it up. My chin was covered in my own spit, and my whole face felt slick. Danny took hold of my head again and pushed his cock deep into my mouth once more. I swallowed hard and this time his cock went down my throat a little easier. It still constricted my airway, and I felt color rising in my cheeks. I held my breath as long as I could. I flicked my tongue around, and pushed myself a little further forward. I gaged. He let me go, and I fell backwards gasping. “That was really good boy. I’m really proud of you.” He squatted down and kissed me. His kiss was more gentle this time, less ravenous and more caring. “Now, I’m going to make you feel good. Come into the other room, get on the bed on all fours.” He helped me up and led me into the other room. I practically leapt onto the bed. On all fours with my ass stuck in the air I positioned myself at the edge of the bed. I had been rimmed before and I had a pretty good idea that that was what was instore for me now. “Fuck you’re eager.” Danny stepped up behind me and rubbed one of my cheeks, “Fresh beautiful boy butt. Your hole is so fucking pretty, pink and tight.” He bit one my butt cheek lightly. “And with just the right amount of hair. Too smooth and it doesn’t feel like you’re fucking a man, but you’ve got these nice furry cheeks. My dick is going to look so good sliding between them. Do you want to keep going boy?” “Yes daddy!” His tongue flicked across my hole. I gasped, and he laughed lightly. Then he did it again. Over and over he slid his tongue across my puckered hole. I relaxed into it and pushed back slightly. I felt my hole open up a little and his tongue pushed inside. He worked his tongue around the sides of my hole, tickling the ridge around it. His teasing was making me moan. With each movement of his tongue I pushed back a little more. It felt amazing. I could feel my hole relaxing, feel it opening. I was hyper aware of every fraction of an inch of his probing. He was getting deeper. Slowly he worked up till he was fucking me with his tongue. He had one hand on each of my cheeks pulling them apart. With each thrust of his tongue I let out a moan. I was panting. I felt sweat on my back. His dick wasn’t even in me and I was absolute putty in his hands. Even with how good it felt I surprised myself when I shouted out, “Please daddy! Please fuck me!” He took his mouth off of my hole. “Is that what you want boy? You want this big daddy dick in your hole.” “Yes! Please… please fuck me!” “You remember what I said earlier boy? I only fuck raw. If I fuck you I’m going to breed you. I’m going to pump you full of my cum. Is that what you want?” “Yes daddy.” “No, you have to say it. You only get things you want when you say them out loud.” “I want you to fuck me…” I hesitated and then, “and breed me. I want you to breed me! Please!” “Good boy! Roll over on your back. I’m going to look you in the eyes while I fuck you.” I flipped onto my back and grabbed my ankles. I pulled my legs up, presenting my hole to him again and said, “Please, please, please fuck me.” “Don’t worry boy. You’re going to get lots of daddy dick. Once Jack and I have broken you in you’ll get all the daddy dick you could ever want.” He spit into his hand and smeared it on his cock head. Then his head was against my hole and he was leaning over me. His belly was on my balls. He seemed to loom over me, seemingly larger and more powerful than ever. His cock pushed against my still tight ring with a slow and steady pressure. The anticipation made my heart flutter and a wild electric sexual energy crackled between us. I stared right into his eyes as he pushed a little harder till suddenly my hole gave way and his cock head sunk inside me. It was like all the wind had been knocked out of me. For a long moment I couldn’t breathe. A wave of pleasure so overwhelming and intense had crashed over me when he broke past my sphincter that it was like my mind rebooted. He stayed there for a moment, telling me what a good job I was doing as my breathing calmed down. He lent even further forward, pinning my legs to my chest as kissed me. While I was distracted by his invading tongue he pressed forward with his cock. Another few inches slid inside me. I was more full than I had ever been before. Danny was absolutely the fattest cock I had ever had. It was heaven. “That feels so good daddy.” “That’s only half my cock boy. Take a deep breath and let it out when I tell you.” I breathed in deep through my nose, and held it. He gave me a peck and said, “breath out slowly.” As I let the air out of my lungs he pressed onward and I felt his pubes on my ass. “Oh god!” I said. “That’s right. That’s what it feels like to be full of daddy dick.” “It feels amazing.” “You still want me to fuck you?” “Yes!” “And what else?” “I want you to breed me! Cum inside of me daddy! Fuck me!” “As you wish.” He pulled his cock back slowly and then rocked forward again. I groaned and my eyes rolled back. He did it again, and again, and again. Slowly he built up the pace. The hot, sweat scented room, was steadily filled with the sound of fucking. His thighs smacking against my ass as he ravaged my hole. I was putty in his hands. I would have done anything for him. All that I could think about was how good his cock felt, how much I liked being fucked by him, how much I liked being used by a daddy. He slid one arm under my back, his cock still lodged deep inside of me and rolled to the side. I was dragged over with him, landing on top of him, his cock never leaving my ass. Without prompting I started to ride him. My hands gripped his furry pecs. I let the wander, enjoying his hair covered body. He looked so masculine and powerful laying there. I bounced up and down on his dick, driving it deep inside me. “You’re doing amazing boy. You’re making daddy’s dick feel so good!” “Thank you daddy! Getting fucked has never felt this amazing! Its so fucking good. You feel so deep.” “That’s what raw daddy dick can do for you boy. Its how men were meant to fuck. You’re just experiencing real man sex for the first time.” “I never want it any other way again!” He grabbed me by the neck and pulled me down into a wet passionate kiss. Our tongues wrestled as his dick was thrust up into me. When he released me he said, “Ok boy. This is your last off ramp. I’m getting close to filling your hole with my cum. Once I do you’re committing to getting fucked by Jack at least once, because if I’ve bred a hole he as to. Are you ready for that? Is that what you want?” “Fuck yes! Fucking breed me!” “Good answer.” He flipped us back over so he was on top of me again. This time he was really hammering me. Sweat dripped off of him onto my body. I licked at the drop that fell on my lips. He growled when he saw me do that. His face started to contort, and his breath came in deep grunted bursts. It felt like his dick was made of steel. Then he let out this roar and tossed his head back. He thrust his cock forward as he did and jammed it past my second hole causing me to shout. He held himself there, his cock throbbing and pulsing as it pumped what felt like a river of cum into my guts. As he did my own cock gave a powerful throb and shot cum all over both of our stomachs. Danny collapsed forward onto me, muttering, “Good boy. I’m proud of you,” as he did. My heart was pounding even as my breathing leveled out again. I had done it. I had taken Danny’s cock and he had bred me. For the first time in my life my ass was full of a man’s semen. It was incredible. I felt more attractive and sexual that I ever had before. Despite just having shot my load all over both of us I was still hard, and a little trickle of precum was dripping from my dick. “Thank you,” I said and kissed his cheek. “How do you feel?” He pushed himself up on his elbows so his face was above mine again. “Fucking amazing. Nothing has ever felt that good. I feel… I feel slutty.” “Do you like feeling slutty?” “I love it!” “Good. I like my boys slutty.” “Am I your boy?” I could hear the hope in my voice. I didn’t know till right then that that was what I wanted, but once I heard it it was all I could imagine for myself. “Is that what you want?” “Yes daddy!” “You’re learning. Well you’re not my boy just yet, but you’re off to a good start. In order for me to call you my boy you’ll have to first take Jack’s cock. Then we’ll see if you’re ready.” “OK!” “Now, just like with my you’ll get lots of opportunities to stop with Jack if you want to. We don’t want you doing anything you’re not one hundred percent sure on. Right now I’m sure if I asked you if you were ready for Jack to fuck you you’d say yes. But I also know you’re full of hormones and post fuck glow. So… you’re gonna wait. I’ve given your number to Jack and in a little while he’ll text you and see if you’re still interested. If you are the two of you will go from there.” “Will you be there?” “Not the first time. The first time is about the two of you bonding.” “Thank you daddy!” I kissed him hard on the mouth. He got up off the bed. “God you’re fucking sexy.” As he tucked his now softened cock back into his jock he said, “Oh, by the way, for the next week there are no other guests here. Its just the three of us. So feel free to… well… walk around in as little or as much clothing as you want.” He bent forward and kissed me again. “I’m going to go tell Jack about you. Relax. You can hang out here, or back at yours. He’ll text you in an hour or so.” One more kiss and a longing look and he was gone.

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Thanks dude, that’s some high praise. I have a few more ideas on stories in the works

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It's not that the mandate to cover preventative care, per se, has been struck down. What's been struck down is allowing a board that was not appointed by the President nor confirmed by the Senate to determine what is a "preventative care" service that must be covered. Right now, those decisions are made by a non-political board of career health scientists in the Department of Health and Human Services. What the court is saying - and to be fair, this is in line with a growing string of cases from many other departments - is that decisions with that much discretion, which amount to major policy choices, have to be made by officials appointed under the Appointments Clause of the constitution. That clause is found in Article II, Section 2, which gives the president the power to appoint (along with judges, ambassadors, etc.) "all other Officers of the United States" as long as it is "with the Advice and Consent of the Senate." The clause also provides that Congress has to create all such positions (meaning there has to be some statutory authority for the existence of an agency or department), and that Congress can, by passing a law to that effect, give the president power to create such positions on his own authority or give the heads of departments that same power. Thus, there are three types of government people, under the constitution: Officers (who must be confirmed by the Senate - such as department secretaries and deputy secretaries, for instance), "Inferior" officers (who may be appointed by a principal officer), and regular governmental employees - essentially, the last group are the "civil servants". The key distinction making an official a "principal" rather than "inferior" official is when the position exercises "significant authority" under federal law, and this is analyzed typically looking at three main factors: -whether a Senate-confirmed official (ie "Officer") can review and reverse the decisions of the purportedly "inferior" official; -how much direct supervision the Senate-confirmed official has over the "inferior"; and -does the Senate-confirmed official have the power to remove the inferior official. The more power another Senate-confirmed official has over the "inferior" official, the more likely he is actually an inferior official who does not have to be confirmed by the Senate. But the board that decides what preventative services must be covered for free under the ACA presents the typical problem: the board isn't appointed by the president and confirmed by the Senate, yet it exercises considerable authority to act on its own, it's not subject to review by a Senate-confirmed official, nor is it supervised by one. That means the board should be required to be confirmed by the Senate after being appointed by the President. And since it's not, their decisions are likely null and void because they're exercising a power they can't possess. That isn't to say I think PrEP shouldn't be covered - of course it should. It makes financial sense. But that doesn't mean the way the mandate was implemented was entirely legal.

Great story, I hope there is more beyond the first time!

Just visited a Grindr guy in his apartment. He had a sheet with a hole in it over the doorway to his bedroom and as soon as I got my clothes off his semi-hard cock poked through the hole. And I gobbled it up and sucked him til he was rock hard. Then I sucked some more, really enjoying his thick cut cock, deep-throating him, getting him lubed up with my spit. Then I stood up and turned around and backed my asshole up against his cock. He pushed and I opened up to him and he shoved it all the way in with no hesitation. I held on to the door jambs on the opposite walls and he fucked me hard and hot. He ripped the sheet open bigger so he could grip my hips and go deeper. I said “whatever you do don’t pull out when you cum” and he said “I won’t.” Then his pace got a bit harder and more frantic and he went deep and held still as he pumped his load deep in my guts. Then I got dressed and left. Hopefully to get more loads today.

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Chapter 23: Sirs Master Sirs Master was your old school leather Master. In the video he was wearing a leather harness, a traditional leather Sirs hat, heavily tattooed and smoking a cigar. Sirs Master had amazingly long and thick pierced nipples, obviously from years of training. He wore a leather cock ring around his 11 inch uncut beer can thick cock. His amazing cock also had a zero gage round PA in it. Sirs Master was one of those who enjoyed inflicting pain on others rather than just breeding them. That being said, when he did fuck someone it would always be dry, deep and without fingering or eating their hole first. The video started with Sirs Master securing him to a St Andrew's Cross and torturing his nipples by first attaching nipple claps to him, and screwing them down until Sir was obviously in pain. It only got worse with his Master pulling on them. Once his Master pull the clamps off of him, youbl instantly could tell how painful it was for him. His Master didn't care though, and started slapping his nipples hardly. When Sirs pecs were bright red from being slapped his Master put nipple suckers on them. His Master went a little lower and then tied off his balls with rope. His Master then began to slap and punch his balls, and ended with kneeing them a time or two. Sir then took off the nipple suckers and proceeded to put clothes pins on them, and down his entire body, including on his cock and balls. His Master then retrieved a bull whip, cracking it on the floor. He told my Sir that he needed target practice. His Master intentionly missed several times whipping him on his side where no clothes pins were. His Master was in complete bliss when he got down to Sirs cock and balls. He told Sir he had no use for either his cock or balls as he was made to be a cum dump used only for men's pleasure. Once he was done abusing his balls, his Master retrieved a flogger, and flogged his entire body, until it was a bright red. Honestly I had seen enough seeing my Sir abused like that, but the trick was extremely aroused. Sir noticed and immediately put a cock cage on him so that he couldn't pleasure himself.

Missionary work at its best.

I've been a lurking member here for many years. I was pozzed in 2010 by a fuck buddy. He disappeared before I found out I was poz. I am no undetectable, and happily taking all loads I can. I have a gloryhole at my place. I used to suck the guys and then get fucked by them through the gloryhole. But within the last year, I added a sling to my setup. Now, for the most part I don't even worry about sucking them, they come over and just start fucking me. I am in piggy heaven!

I once shared an apartment with a cute straight friend. No chance of sex with him, I’d tried lol. One time I got home from a night of playing/partying. My ass was full of strangers’ loads but I hadn’t cum yet. My flatmate was at work. He played lots of sports and there was some kit drying in the kitchen, including a jock. I took it and went to my room, stripped off and put the jock on, then jerked off in front of my full length mirror while fingering my hole. I caught my load in my hand and then - without really thinking - went back to kitchen and got one of his big pots of protein yoghurt out of the fridge. I mixed in my jizz from my hand l, then fingered out as much of the cum from my hole as I could and mixed that in too. I put his jock back on the radiator, took a sleeping pill and slept for 24 hours. When I got up, he was out at work again, but the yoghurt had been eaten.

Have yet to set up a gang bang but I did post my hotel room # on multiple sites once and tie myself to the bed with the door lock taped over so it would not lock had 18 random throughout the evening stop in and use me

A veritable mix of emotions! Remember, raw sex between men is only dirty, naughty and slutty because we've been told it is, by outsiders and by some sanctimonious members of our own community. In reality, barebacking is the natural state of affairs. Condoms, pulling out, etc. are unnatural. In nature, all sex is bare and ends with insemination. Welcum to the club! (And as you gain more bareback experience, you may find another club you will want to join. 😈)

After stopping for dinner I got back on the road, the cold air of the valley lengthened the crack made by the rock that hit my windshield earlier that afternoon. I drove for about 15 more minutes before another rock hit my windshield causing it to practically shatter in place, it was tough to see, and too cold to stick my head out the window so I pulled over and called AAA. They were able to get a hold of a local tow service but even still it'd be an hour or more until I could get service. I fell asleep in the drivers seat and it was pitch black other than the cars driving by. I was awoken by a knock on my window. I got out of my car and was greeted by a large man. He was very nice and hooked my car up before helping me up into his cabin. It was a quiet ride to a garage where he parked and said, "Look AAA pays me to bring the car to the garage but you're on your own for a ride elsewhere and for a stay. Rental car joints won't be open until tomorrow morning." "Well that sucks, Is there a place to stay around here?" I asked. "Well, you kinda have a choice." He said while working. "Ok?" "You Uber across the valley to Bakersfield and find a hotel." "Or?" "You stay with my partner and I" He smiled and slapped his hands on his pants. "That sounds a lot better than waiting for an Uber and paying for a janky hotel, Let me grab my bag." I said and threw my go bag over my shoulder. "Smart boy" He said helping me into his cabin again, "But there will be payment." It felt like forever until we arrived at a pretty humble place in the middle of nowhere. I was a combination of horny and worried. I've been fucked by strangers before, even gone into homes I didn't know, but usually people knew where I was and I knew what I was going there for. "We got company tonight William" The driver, Rob, said as he entered his house. "Where did you- Oh hello", William said as he entered the room and saw me. He immediately started to eye me up and down and started to ask me questions, name, where am I from, and in between talking to Rob like I wasn't even there. "I love your job Robert, What happened to his car, etc." "Sounds like you had a rough night, go clean up." I went to the bathroom with the go bag, I cleaned myself out and showered. When I got out of the shower, my clothes weren't on the floor by the bag. I figured that there would be fun tonight, so instead of wrapping myself in the towel, I dried myself off and exited the bathroom naked, with only my chastity device. "Oh your poor cock, we can take care of that if you want sweetie" Willam said covering his mouth with his finger tips and staring at the device. "No, I'm good, thanks though." I answered. "You enjoy being locked up?" he asked. "I just get more out of submitting, thats all." "Have you ever been locked up?" "Tied down, yeah, but not locked." "Thats good enough for us" he said leaving the room. Rob entered the room out of the shower with just a towel on, He looked just as I'd imagined, big belly, strong arms and tons of hair. He smirked and made a comment about how he knew I was a bitch, and sat on the couch in his towel, then undid his towel. His cock was soft, and looked small, but there was also a lot of hair. I'm used to the clean cut men of Weho and 10inchscorpions high ticket crew. "Willam is just preparing the room, but we can get started," he patted the couch next to him. I sat next to him and leaned in to go down on him, one hand rested on my back, and the other behind his head. His hand started lightly rubbing and exploring as I started to lick the tip of his cock, navigating his belly and his hair. His cock started to grow in my mouth until it was almost too big for me to reach his balls with my tongue. I gave it my best, now horny as hell and very curious what was in the room Willam was in. William came out and started to explore my ass with his hands, probing and seemed to be checking my clean up job. He spread my cheeks and dove in, tonguing my hole causing me to clench in surprise. His finger pushed his saliva into me and he continued to lube me up with his spit. "This one came prepared Rob," Willam said taking a breather, "His ass is delicious." Rob grunted to acknowledge him, slapped my face full of his cock and said, "he just gave you a compliment trucker bait" I lifted my head and thanked William and then added, "It's Straightbait". "The fuck?" Rob said pulling me fully off his cock and spitting in my mouth. "The fuck you mean." His spit was surprisingly clean and not fowl like I've had before. "On porn websites, I'm Straightbait" "That sounds like our night got a lot more interesting." Rob said, turning on the large screen TV across the room, then reached over me to grab the bluetooth keyboard. He pulled up my videos and after a quick search, clicked on one of my gang bangs. He pulled me off his cock, and lifted me up by the throat. My hole was wet and cold, his cock was wet and ready. He placed me down on his cock, facing him, William was behind me, guiding his cock into my ass. Not the biggest by far that I've had but my hole was happy to be filled again. He hugged me close, my head on one side of his. William walked around the couch and shoved his cock in my mouth standing behind the couch and rob who was slowly moving his cock in and out. My chastity device was pressing into his stomach and seemed uncomfortable for the both of us. Rob grabbed my hair and pulled me off Willams cock. Grabbed me by the throat, clasping both hands on either side of my neck and lifted me, choking me, airborne and walked with me like a rag doll to a dark room. He placed me on my feet, the floor was cold, and I could feel it's roughness. A light turned on over a torn up car and Rob went to the wall, grabbing bolt cutters off a rack. "that thing comes off, But you're still not cumming slut," rob said. He used the bolt cutters to tap my inner thighs making me spread my legs. He placed it on the small lock and snipped it off. Grabbed my whole cock and device and painfully pulled it off me. He then twisted my arm behind my back and bent me over like a prisoner unable to see where I was being taken. We walked to a room where he pushed me into a sling, grabbed my ankles and locked them to the chains on either side. "What were you on in the gangbang, meth?" "no" I answered. "GHB? What was it slut" he said gripping my balls. "Xanax if anything." I answered. "If anything?" he said pulling me by my balls. "I just like poppers and I'm good" "Well no shit, thats impressive" Another TV turned on to our right. William picked another video. "Hey Rob, Did you notice his ass?" "What about it?" he said shoving a thumb into me, a nail scratching on it's way in. "He looks like one of Michaels." William said choosing a 10inchscorpion video. "No fucking way, Mikey?" Rob asked. "You know a boy by the name 10inchscorpion?" "Yes sir, I've met Michael." I said, my head back, enduring the assault on my hole. "You've met him!? he let you see him?" "Yes sir." "Damn you must be special, or a damn good fuck." Rob said pulling his fingers out, then slapped my ass. "You, you guys know him?" I asked. "Know him? HA, we pozzed him little one, Little Mikey is all grown up." Rob spit on his cock and pressed it into my ass again, starting what was going to be a long night.