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Two holes for me the other day. Fuck bud asked me if I wanted to cum over and breed his hole. Hell yes! I saw another bottom bud online and chatted him up. Turns out he is not that far from bottom guy #1 and agreed to meet me there. I checked with the hosting guy #1 and he thought it was a great idea. They could get into all kinds of positions and I could fuck them both. We all meet and start kissing and licking. Next thing I know, my cock is being sucked by both as they share my cock mouth to mouth and use their tongues beautifully! I was rock hard.. So were they. #1 said he wanted #2 to suck his cock and get him hard. So #2 gets on the bed and is ass up (OMG) and starts to suck. His ass is right there. I lick it a bit and get it wet. He #2 is moaning as #1 is shoving his dick in #2 mouth. I use spit for lube and slowly slide inside my bottom #2. That hole is so fucking incredible. I slide inside and go balls deep. I am fucking and pushing #2 head into the #1 dick. I shoot a load deep inside. I just couldn't hold back. #1 comes around and we change positions. #2 is sucking me and tasting his ass and my cum. #1 starts to fuck and he is so turned on. He is mostly bottom but boy did he pound that hole. #1 dumps a load deep inside and then asks #2 (with his 7c cock) to please fuck him. We all switch and #2 is fucking #1 and I'm getting sucked again. We switch positions again and #2 is fucking #1 but his ass is in front of me. I can't resist and I slide into #2 as he is fucking #1. We have a train going and it feels so fucking great! I push #2 down with my body weight and he is laying on #1 who is moaning loudly. I start to shoot and #2 is triggered and I can feel his hole clench down on my cock and squeeze as I'm cumming and he is also. He #2 shot a huge load. #1 tells #2 to sit on his face so he can taste my cum that I just shot! I catch my breath and stroke my cock as #1 is rimming #2. When they get up, I tell #1 to roll over and I get on top of his back and slide my dick inside. It is so moist and wet and warm. It doesn't take long before I cum again. This time I load up #1. All in all, I shot 4 loads gave #1 1 load (who I found out had a load already in him from another top before we arrived) and #2 three loads. So #1 ended up with 3 loads total, and #2 had 4 loads in him. We all agreed it was hot sex and want to schedule another get together in a few weeks!

I know your type. Mature male, married but separated from your wife. The pale mark where you used to wear a wedding ring gives you away. She moved out because you told her you thought you might be gay. Found herself a boyfriend who actually likes to fuck her. Smart woman. You finally came to grips with your sexuality. You’re gay. You’ve known the truth for a long time. And now you’re here. I like your type, because you’re eager to serve a real man, to be an instrument for his pleasure. It’s what you’ve always fantasized about. Well, before we’re done, you’re going to get more than you imagined. And I’m you’re type. An Alpha daddy. A pure top. When you fucked your wife, you were faking it. You knew you wanted to be the one with a cock buried deep inside you. I have what you crave. Look at my big dick, with a heavy set of balls that you can already imagine smacking against you with each thrust. That’s right. Keep staring, faggot. I bet your mouth is dry right now. You will call me “Sir.” Only real men get to use my name. You’re not a real man. And to me you will always be “boy.” You don’t deserve a name. As I kiss you, I force my tongue into your mouth. To your surprise, you like the taste of cigar tobacco on my tongue. You’re so refined you would never smoke a cigar. You would look ridiculous. Only real men can handle a cigar. What does belong in your mouth is my cock. Get down on your knees. Go ahead and taste it. I’ll let you go slow at first. Your small hands can barely wrap around my tool. Take more. That’s it. This first time I won’t fuck your throat. That’ll come late, after I’ve broken you in, made you my bitch. Like the sound of that, don’t you? My bitch. I’m going to fuck something else now – your ass. Lie on your back, boy. Ah, that’s a nice hole. Tight and puckered. I’m going to ruin it. I like the way you pull your legs up, back and apart, inviting me. That’s how your wife used to do it, right? It’s such a female thing to do. It comes so naturally to you, doesn’t it? How do you think she’d feel if she saw you right now? I bet that thought makes you hot. A rubber? Yeah, I know I said I’d use one. But I don’t cover myself, boy. Do you want me to stop now? It’s not too late. I didn’t think so. You’re too far into this to quit. This is going to be bareback. I’m going to seed you, boy. You like it when I say that. First, a little lube. That’s it. My fingers feel good inside you, don’t they? I can feel you trembling. You’ve wanted this for so long and now it’s actually about to happen…. Relax, boy. It only hurts and burns at the start. There! I’m in past your anal ring. I love that expression on your face. The pleasure has started. And you’re delighted and so proud that you’ve let a real man take you. I just turned your ass into a cunt. God, you’re so tight, even after all that playing with a dildo. Does it surprise you to hear yourself moaning? Your voice is so high-pitched now. I like it when a boy whimpers. Don’t touch your dick. Let it go soft. Let it flap around as I plow your ass. This is about me, got it? Grab my thick arms with your dainty fingers if you need something to hold on to. UMPHH! UH! I’m close now, boy! Here it comes! OOOOH! OOOOH! I just seeded you, boy. Seeded you good. You’re a good cunt for your daddy. Oh, yeah. One more thing I forgot to mention. I’m positive. You’ve got a big toxic load inside you. You’re welcome.

This is the first part of my first story, so please leave feedback and enjoy! I'm not a native english speaker, so please excuse any grammar or spelling mistakes. Disclaimer: Everything in this story is fictional! This story contains mention of initial non-consent (turning into consent at the end), bareback sex, risky behavior and possible transmission of STIs (aka bugchasing). ========== The Sleazy Bathhouse Owner / Part 1 *** I've never thought of myself as a slut. To be honest, I only had a few sexual encounters in my life, namely a few guys I fucked or sucked off while I was in college. I recently finished my masters degree and got a decent job and my own apartment. I wouldn't call myself hot, but I've been told I look decent. Not to thin, some defined muscles from going to the gym occasionally, and a nice bubble butt. Recently I've been feeling increasingly horny in the evening, when I was home alone. Usually I just jerk off to some porn, but last night on my walk back home from work I noticed a run down bathhouse just a few blocks away from my apartment. I was so horned up from working until midnight that I just couldn't resist the urge to at least have a look around. What's the worst thing that could happen? I can look after myself and I've got some decent muscles from my workouts. I entered the rusty front door that was only lit by a dim street light nearby. As I entered I saw a small front desk and a guy behind it that was folding up towels. "Ah, come on in! You new here?", he asked. "Uhm... yeah. Just wanting to see whats going on, maybe visiting the steam room to relax." I felt like my voice sounded nervous, because I kind of was. "Since you're new here it's half price! Here is your towel. You're not allowed to wear anything else in the sauna area or the steam room. Socks, jockstraps and shoes are allowed in the cruising area only... some guys are into that. Lockers are just down that hallway." He pointed to a dimly lit corridor. I headed straight to the lockers and undressed quickly, not wanting to violate the no-clothes-rule. A few naked guys walked past me. One of them caught my eye as it was a nice surfer dude with long brown hair and a dirty grin on his face. He was clearly having a great time as his towel was lifted by an enormous erection. "Hey fuckboy! I bet we will see each other later!" Fuck, I couldn't say anything and instead just nervously wrapped myself in my towel and headed further down the hallway to see what the rest of the bathhouse looked like. There was a small but nice bar area where some guys where having a drink. I was surprised by the amount of good looking guys here, as I could have sworn I read somewhere that this place was full of nasty old men. I went on to discover a huge labyrinth of shady twisting corridors with plenty of opportunities to sneak into a corner and have sex. I heard some distant moaning, but decided to check out the steam room instead. The moment I had my hand on the door to the steam room, a pair of strong hands grabbed me from behind and covered my mouth. "Don't scream boy! I've watched you since you arrived here. You got just the perfect ass for Ben, come with me!" He dragged me away from the steam room into one of the many twisted corridors that were barely lit by the light coming from the bar area. I tried to get out of his grip, but damn he was strong. His hairy arms and big hands held one arm behind my back and the other hand covered my mouth. He pushed me forward into the darkness... After a few turns he shoved me into a larger room with some couches and a table in the middle. It was illuminated just by some red lights. I could see several men sitting on the couch and standing in the corners. Fuck, what have I gotten myself into? "That's a sweet boy! Brought us some fresh meat, huh?", a voice said, coming from one of the men. "I just wanted to check out this place. Who are you?", I asked. The voice laughed. "I'm Ben, the owner of this place, and these are my friends." One of the men stood up and pointed around to the other men. "We actually keep looking for boys like you that find their way to this establishment. Trevor, the guy that brought you here, brings possible candidates here for further... inspection." I looked around to see what Travor looked like, only to meet eyes with the surfer dude I met earlier. His long brown hair flowing around his shoulders. He was completely naked, and his semi-hard nine inch uncut cock was hanging between his legs. My cock twitched at the sight of him. He was so hot! "Told you we would see each other," he said with the same dirty grin on his face. Ben came a few steps closer. "I see you like Travor! Ready to take his cock?" "Fuck yes!" I said quickly. "There is only one thing you should know: We are not going to use any condoms. This is a strictly bareback area. Additionally, you have been chosen by us, so you won't have a choice. Now that you have entered this room, you will get fucked and bred by all of us!" The men cheered in agreement and Travor slapped my ass through my towel. I was just in a state of shock. Not knowing what to do I tried to turn and get the hell out of here, but Travor just wrapped his strong arms around me and and kissed me. I wanted to escape, but I also wanted to melt into Trevors arms. His lips tasted so good and he was such a good kisser. Besides, I wouldn't have a chance getting myself out of his arms he wouldn't let me. Travor reached down and pulled on my towel, which he just dropped to the floor. "I'm gonna be gentle... at first! Just let this happen, you'll like it, I promise!" My mind raced with thoughts: Will I be able to take him? Will I be able to take that many cock tonight? Normally I only play safe, but these guys are not going to use condoms. Fuck, I didn't want to be barebacked by a room full of sleazy strangers in a run down bathhouse! Apparently, I had no choice, because Travor turned me around and pushed me towards the table. He pushed me down so I was bent over the table, exposing my hole to him. The rest of the guys gathered around the table, stroking their cocks to get them hard. I have no clue how many there were, but there were guys of any age and shape there: big muscular daddies, thin older guys, and some younger twinkish dudes, too. Travor spat on his cock and I could feel him aligning it to my hole. Damn, he is gonna fuck me bareback. Part of me wanted this cock inside me raw, but the fear was overwhelming, too. I didn't wanna be a sleazy bareback slut! "Please, stop! At least, use a condom!" Some guys in the crowd laughed. Ben stepped in front of the table so I could see him and shook his head. "No boy, you are gonna take our loads and there is no way out of this!" With this, Travor thrusted forward and entered my tight hole. It hurt so much, because my hole got violently stretched beyond its limit. I screamed but the guys around me began to cheer and Ben took my face into his hand. "Stop screaming, boy, or this will be even more unpleasent for you as it already is!" Actually, the pain quickly went away and all I felt was pure pleasure from his bare cock in my hole. Maybe this is what I am supposed to be: a bareback cum slut? All I know is that his raw cock feels so good! I began moving into his thrusts, which made his balls slap agains my ass. This was so good! I'm gonna take all of their loads tonight! This nine inch cock did something to me mentally. I wanted this now. I wanted to be filled and used by them. Fuck yes, this was going to be a long, rough night... ========== To be continued...

Part 1 This is a complete work of fiction and an intense story ease let me know if you like it and want more I started this as a way to help guys live out their dreams of becoming a poz slave but now it was 2040 and the government reinstalled the slave act to help the flow of income in the country. Now again I started this just to help guys become what they wanted but before it was just a kink now I have fully opened my slaving ranch for those who really wanted to be a real poz slave. My name is Eli and at 28 I bought a ranch in Florida thinking of making it as an animal breeder for horses and other animals. I had a vast amount of land to work with and much success in breeding trophy horses that would always win in competitions which made everyone want to buy a horse from me. This all made me a very rich man and when I heard that the government started slavery again I sold the animals I had to others and remodeled my ranch to a slave training and selling ranch. I put in the paperwork to the government to make it official and when they did my background check and saw my success in training animals they requested that my farm be the main slave headquarters in Florida to which they paid me handsomely to do and I was more than happy to accommodate with the only request that each and every slave that came through my property became HIV positive and that the only one that would make them as such was myself and they happily agreed to my terms. It's been two months now since the government started bringing slaves to my ranch after giving it a major makeover to house over 500 slaves at a time and business has been booming more than ever before. A government staff was in place to help groom the slaves and get them ready for the market. A building was built to house the staff of 200 so they didn't have to travel far from their work and there was a crop of slaves that took care of their home while at work too. I strolled in the pens taking in the inventory of the fresh slaves and I was happy to see that almost all of them were in prime condition ranging from 18 to about 30 years of age and modified in all different ways. I walked up to the closest pen to my left and looked at the chart on the wall. This slave named L742 was a 19 year old boy that was arrested for sexual assault on his highschool football teammates and it's future was already sold to be a castrated Nullo and used as a pleasure slave at a gay bathhouse it was just waiting for me to poz it. I looked into its eyes and saw nothing but anger that he was here hanging with it's arms and legs chained to posts spread out. It couldn't speak because of the gag in its mouth and I smiled at it and grabbed at my cock to let him know what was coming. I opened the pen and walked up to it and started to rub it's body. The years on the team did it's body well developing it's muscles giving it strong arms and legs with a nice six pack as well. I cupped it's balls and cock before they were going to be gone and gave them a nice squeeze causing it to jerk and moan in pain. It made me smile and I slapped them for good measure. I got behind L742 and whispered in his ear "if you like to assault others just wait until you get assaulted by real men". I started to take my clothes off and walked in front of L742 and let it see what was about to happen. At 6ft I was strong and muscular just like it was and after years of taking care of animals and working out I was more muscular that it was but what I really wanted him to see was my 12 inch cock with my large PA and heavy balls full of poz cum. Its eyes were wide with fear and it started to pull on it's restraints more causing me to chuckle. "That's right slave this is about to go into that ass of yours multiple times until my big takes effect in you and with how viral my load is it will probably take effect right away then you will be modified and sent to your new home to please real men". I went back around to it's ass and spread it's ass and went right in with no lube because I wanted to make sure to tear its ass and let my swimmers do their job. L742 screamed so loudly in his gag it made his ass clamp down and my cock twitch inside him. The sounds attracted some nearby workers and they applauded me as I broke in this new slave. I was happy with the attention I was getting and took out the gag to really here it scream. I pulled all the way out resting my PA right at its hole and dove right back in it in one plunge emitting more screams as it yelled calling me a sick fag and to get out of its ass. I grabbed him it by the throat and pulled it close and said to it that it was the fag now and it needs to know it's place. I kept plowing its ass for a good while and I knew it was getting close to shooting it's last neg load and last load forever I called to one of the workers and they brought the cup to collect it's last load. Its ass clamped down so hard when it came it made me shoot my viral load up it's chute at the same time. I shook for a bit as I felt my cock start to soften and I pulled out and inserted a metal butt plug that was hanging in the pen. It had small barbs on it to ensure it was in pain and that it would keel all my poz cum in L742 as well. With it's last load shot we didn't wait any longer and the medical tray was wheeled in with the doctor ready to start the modifications to L742. As the pozzer everyone who is set to be nullowed gave me the honor of cutting it off. We had a special machine like a guillotine that would home down with an electric heated blade to cauterize the base so there's no bleeding. The machine was brought up in line with L742's cock and we made it hard again. L742 started to cry and beg for me not to cut off his dick but it knew it's fate. The workers who stopped by the pen to watch this started a countdown from 10. After 1 I pushed the button of the machine bringing the blade down quickly causing L742 to scream so loudly and so much that it then passed out from the pain. A few hours later L742 woke up and saw he was fully modified now with his number tattooed on his arm and chest as well as branded on his ass, balls removed and it looked down at where it's cock should be and saw a metal straw for it to piss from. It looked around and saw it was in a lodging truck and saw my face as I closed the door leaving it with me to remember before total darkness. More to cum

Newly single as of Monday when the BF of about 2 years moved away. Shrink said I should take things slow, maybe stay off the apps, then find a new Relationship. Truth is I was/am pissed that a job was worth more than me, so although I was literally honest about no apps, I wasted no time at the gym, showering after every work out, getting attention for my big uncut dick, and plotting. Sure enough last night I knew I had hooked a 40-something, 6-foot plus beefy ginger guy I'd eyed many times before. Pretty sure he works out with a boyfriend often but his eye contact in the showers and the fact that he came right up to me when I was hanging out, reading my in the lobby afterward meant it was easy to get him to follow me home. Soon as we're in the door his hand is on my dick through my short and it turns me on when I push this big guy down to his knees--I'm maybe 5'8"--and he's struggling to get my cock out and swallow it less than 10 seconds after we enter the apartment. I'm feeling angry and mean--not because of him, but hey, he's followed me home because he wants something from me--so I say, "Does your boyfriend know you like to get fucked raw by big uncut cocks?" And he startles but doesn't stop sucking my cock. And that's when I knew he was gonna take my load, which he was begging for 10 minutes later, And afterward there was no hesitation when he cleaned my cummy cock off with his mouth. And I felt so fucking good to be doing this again!

About two weeks ago I had to head out of town to do some work at an amazon warehouse for a week. Mechanical tech, nothing amazing, but the one horse town I was in had a "gay friendly" bar and grill and the motel I was in had no working cable so I made my way there for a sandwich after work. The day ran a little late and it was midweek so I was basically the only customer. The bartender was a stocky black bear with a sort of grating effeminate voice that didn't really match his demeanor at all, and the bar was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. I mentioned it, and he said he couldn't do anything because a power outage had messed up the sound system. Bored and not in the mood to hear the pacman machine anymore I offered to help and basically just turned the amps back on which made me a legend because this had gone on for nearly four days. The kitchen had closed an hour ago but the fry cook was just packing up and fembear insisted he could get me at least some chicken strips and fries so I hung around and ordered a beer. Twenty minutes later and a curly haired average looking skinny guy with blue fingernails came out with a plate of food gushing praise because he was going insane without any music. This guy looked twenty something and nothing special but he had an absolute dump truck ass that made my cock jump. He clocked out, sat next to me and ordered a drink. So one beer turned into three and the guy was actually a decent conversation. Some cringy parts about living with his mom and wanting to get out or get an amazon job, but whatever. He'd get up occasionally to change the music and I'd get another look at that delicious ass. Seriously, this guy was getting me hard and not even trying but I'm dating a guy back home, trying to make things exclusive and work out this time so I didn't really make moves and instead went to take a piss. Im convinced small town bars pawn their bathroom fixtures for cash because this one was missing dividers and the urinals were obviously a contractor special placed wherever a plumber could sawzall the wall, which was close. In walks fry man, stands next to me, and Im so close I can literally feel his body heat. He smells like axe body spray, onions and kitchen grease and I'm politely staring at the ceiling until I hear the softest "you have a niiiice cock." I give a halfhearted smile and a thanks, pack up and start washing my hands when I catch just the top half of that amazing ass peeking out of his jeans. Being a bit tipsy I turn around to get a better view and he catches me. He asks if I wanna see it and before he even finishes the sentence hes already slipped his jeans down, no underwear, and I'm looking at a completely hairless grade A bubble butt with nothing to say, which is enough to give him a shit eating grin and a "yeah you do daddy." I'm masculine but definitely don't consider myself a daddy at all. A few minutes later and hes fished my dick back out of my pants and I'm pawing away at his cheeks while hes stroking me. Hes right on my neck, licking and kissing and whispering 'yeah daddy' and i cant even tell if its the beer or just lust making me dizzy. Eventually the sound of a pile of bottles crashing into the trash brings me back to a shitty bathroom fondling some equally trashy rando. I tell him I'm dating somebody, tuck my dribbling hardon back in my pants and give a half hearted sorry but he licks my pre off his palm and tells me I haven't even seen his hole yet. he jumps around, grabs his ass, and looks over his shoulder for my reaction which was just a quiet stare while he winks it and eggs me on to touch it. Against my better instinct, and like a fucking zombie I dragged my fingers up and down a few times and remembered just how much I missed warm boyhole I guess. I don't even remember what happened next but i mashed my face into him and devoured it. Not even playfully, I was sucking and slurping him like a bowl of ramen. I could actually hear my tongue every time I pushed it up his ass and the whole time hes a complete whore about it. Verbal stuff like 'eat it all up daddy.' Again, the sound of the trash, and I gave it one last smooch before I smacked his ass and told him I had to go. The protesting continued. No daddy, come on daddy, the guy popped open my fly and yanked down my zipper like they were his pants and I was actually pretty embarrassed at the slimy mess of precum I'd filled my briefs with. More soft little yeah daddy's until he was long stroking me with one hand and jerking my pants down with the other pretty violently. This was already way out of the realm of what I came in for and I kept trying to back out of his grip. At some point my heels caught on something and I fell backward onto the toilet seat. We both sort of laughed, and I assumed he got the hint but he just moved in closer, spit in his hand and kept working my dick like a fiend. For about a minute it was just my leaking dick and his fist flying up and down. I remember staring at his little blue fingernails and listening to him talking dirty under his breath, stuff like big fat daddycock or encouraging me to just let him stroke it. At this point I sort of gave up, I was close anyway and a handjob wasn't gonna ruin my relationship. Eventually he backs off, but that's just so he can step out of his pants and pull out a tube of cherry ChapStick which was definitely unexpected. He then twists up about a half inch of it, breaks it off, and starts mashing it in his fingers before reaching back and rubbing it into his asshole and honestly I was lost for words. I'm not much for kink and I'm trying to piece together whats happening and while hes doing this he reaches forward with his other hand to jack me off again playing with his ass, and dirty talking me. Again, I'm pretty close and I kinda just want the whole thing done with. Just as I'm about to shower this guy in jizz he blurts out 'don't cum' in the most accusatory tone for some reason. He then takes two steps over my lap and I suddenly realize this white trash guy was lubing up for a fuck. He manages to get my dickhead between his thick cheeks before I jump back and remind him ive got a boyfriend and we don't even have a condom. At the same time his ass feels really nice, slick and smooth, and its pretty obvious I like it. I don't want to raw fuck this guy but hes making every excuse to keep my dick where its at, telling me I'm not inside him, telling me my fat daddycock feels good, rolling his hips around and making sure to work my dick head. Eventually he gets a rhythm going and starts jerking off. Hes back to encouraging menso I'm starting to accept this sort of outer course thing thats happening, like we established a boundary. No big deal, just let this dude cum and were done. Eventually I'm pretty complacent and just enjoying the tease when he looks at me, arches his back a little and let's out an 'oops daddy.' I cant tell if hes being honest or not because I absolutely felt my dickhead push into him for a split second but hes still going, more dirty talk just keeps coming and its pretty hot. Then it happens again. no oops just a sigh and its obvious we don't have boundaries understood because I actually heard my dickhead pop out of his ChapStick coated asshole this time. Part of me was ashamed I was doing this but the feeling of this guys hairless asshole sucking the head of my dick was literal heaven. He started asking if I liked his hole and again, my cockhead squeezes back in and out of him. At this point I figured we were fucking whether or not I had a relationship so I waved to the dispenser on the wall and told him pretty seriously we need a condom. I asked a couple more times but at this point he has my dick head inside him and hes squeezing it and teasing it, telling me to keep going and pull it back out when I'm going to shoot and I can't think of any excuses. Two or three more plunges and Eventually hes just riding me, hands on my shoulders. I remember the trashy smell of cherry ChapStick and listening to him tell me how I wanted to blow my load into him. I was completely lost buried in this guys guts. He was tight, but I could tell he probably fucked a lot since he was hairless and had a beautiful ass. the dirty talk was pretty raunchy at this point. he'd pull all the way out and back in hands free with occasional little farts saying stuff like 'look at that fat fucking cock' and 'stretch it open daddy' True to his word he did let me pull it out and blast about a gallon of jizz on his ass, but after he climbed off he sat back down on me and bounced around for about a minute just whispering 'drain your fat daddycock.' Post nut clarity, I awkwardly cashed out and drove back to the motel and avoided the place for the rest of the trip. I'm almost totally sure the bartender knew wtf we were doing.

Part 19 I've heard about out-of-body experiences and how great they supposedly felt according to the people who've said they've had them. But I couldn't imagine anything feeling more euphoric and exquisite than the IN-body experience I was having there on that picnic table. Every inch of my body was tingling and every nerve in my brain and mind was trying to keep up with the increasing level of pleasure coursing through my whole being. My hard bare fuckmeat was enveloped by Kevin's warm wet silky manhole over and over again as he continued fucking himself up and down on my shaft. Occasionally he would tighten the muscles in his chute squeezing and caressing my dick, causing me to leak more and more precum inside him. He kept telling me he wasn't going to stop riding me until I shot my cum deep in his guts. I only hoped he wouldn't stop before then! At the same time Ryan was long-stroking his fat hard raw cock in and out of my wide-stretched hole. With every penetration I felt his heavy balls slap against my upturned sweaty asscheeks. I couldn't wait for those balls to draw up then begin shooting their thick load deep inside me, to mix with the loads from Drew and Kevin I'd already received today. I had been a total top and a virgin to anal sex when I arrived at the park earlier today. (How long ago was that?! Who the hell cares?!!) And now I couldn't get enough cock and cum in my ass. And I couldn't get enough of burying my dick balls deep in an ass! These two studs were doing all the work – Kevin fucking himself on my dick and Ryan fucking my hole with his dick. All I had to do was lay there and enjoy the erotic sensuality of it all. And I was definitely enjoying all of it! I was jacking Kevin's hard slick cock, still amazed that I had had the entire thing stuffing my ass not that long ago. So long and so thick. It turned me on more realizing I had taken it and enjoyed it. Just like I'd enjoyed Drew's cock and was now feeling additional pleasure from Ryan's cock, which wasn't quite as long as Kevin's but it was slightly thicker. “Hell yeah man!” Kevin's voice penetrated my thoughts. “Fuck me buddy! Your raw married cock is making my ass feel so fucking good! Can't wait for you to give me your seed!” I let go of Kevin's dick and ran my fingers and hands up across his abs to his pecs and nips. This prompted Kevin to straighten his position on my dick and raise his arms above his head, flexing his pecs. As I moved my hands and eyes over his torso I caught a glimpse of a drawing of some sort just below his left armpit. I hadn't seen his body from this angle before so I hadn't noticed it earlier today. I couldn't tell for sure but it looked kind of like a small scorpion. I didn't wonder about it more than a couple seconds, but it briefly reminded me of a day a few weeks ago when I had walked into my son Jeremy's room and he had some pictures of scorpions on his computer screen. I hadn't remembered that until just now. That memory was quickly dissolved as I felt Drew's tongue licking my ear then heard him whispering in it. “How you doing Daddy Justin? Feels great having your cock in a hot ass and having your own ass filled with cock at the same time, doesn't it?” he finished with a lusty chuckle. “Fuck yeah it does! I could never have imagined anything like this! This is fucking perfect!” As if on cue, Drew pushed the glass pipe between my lips and lit the flame, creating more of the fuck smoke I couldn't resist and didn't want to resist. As I blew out a second thick white cloud I heard Ryan yell out, “I'm going to cum Daddy Justin! I'm going to flood your hot spun ass with my tina cum! Tell me you want it!” “YES!” I practically screamed in need. “Cum in me, Ryan! Give me your tina cum and breed my greedy ass! My greedy cheating married daddy ass!” I felt Ryan slam one last time against my ass and felt his seed emptying into me. That sensation took me over the edge and I cried out to Kevin, “Here it cums man! Giving you a big load of my married cum just like I gave Drew and Ryan! Take it! Take it allllll!!” And my cum shot into Kevin's ass mixing with Ryan's. (to be continued)

Spent this past Saturday night in a darkroom in Mexico City. Had mouths and tongues all over me which got me in an extremely versatile mood real fast. Took a load from one guy, then as I was fucking another I got mounted from behind. That guy loaded me up and then I blew a load in the guy I was fucking. Left filled and drained and hit the taco stand at 3am. Perfect.

Going Back Home (Part 1) My name is Tyler, I'm 21 (almost 22) and at 5' 10" and about 140 lbs, I have a tight, lean body, hair in all the right places and trimmed where is important. My cock is (probably) of that bottoms dream of at nearly 8". I left this little, one stop light town over 2 years ago with no regrets and never looked back. So why did I return for a long weekend visit, or person I could never forget, my best friend Chase. We were best friends all through high school and discovered a mutual love for gay sex one night when we had been put on a double date. I went out with some nameless skank and Chase took out my sister. Neither of us scored (not that I tried, my eyes were always on chases ass). We dropped the girls at my house and went with chase back to his place. Chase was an only child and his bedroom was very private so as we sat on his queen size bed in only our boxers or conversation turned to sex (as any 18 year old brain was centered). We were both easily turned on and when my had brushed his growing cock chase let a low moan out. I took this as my cue and moved in for more. Before chase knew what was going I had him naked and I was moving in for a kiss. That was the first night (of many) where I fucked him and bred his tight hole. We didn't know anything about safe sex and continued his regular breeding until the day I left. After I headed for the big city he took up with my sister and 'knocked within weeks of my leaving. I hard they had 2 twin boys and saw pics of the family. I had did not go back then to see the new kids, so you may be asking 'Why am I back I town' now? I had a plan and Chase was it! I came in for four days only contacting Chase, asking him to not say a word to anyone. I told him I needed to see him alone and hoped he'd be able to get away for a couple days. Since he and my sister never got married and he still lined at home so that he could give all his extra money to my sister and his kids. I texted Chase the second I got into town, getting a room at a cheap hotel I the edge of town. I asked fire a room I the backside of the property trying to give us some privacy. When I heard a knock on the door I knew it was my conquest. The moment came through the door and I could tell immediately by the bulge in his jeans, the smile on his face and the gleam in his eye he was happy to see me. It didn't take long before I offered him a 'drink', Coke with GHB to heighten his mood & help loosen him up (although I don't think he was going to need to it, the look on his face told me the he missed my cock). What i wanted the G for was to help introduce him to the joys of chem sex and to get him to beg for my poz seed. When I got to the city it didn't take me long to discover Tina and all the ways to enjoy her along with bottoming. I'm not really sure when I got pozzed, but I knew that I was toxic and prime to pass it onto my target. This was part of my plan to get him to come back to the city with me. I don't know if it was the G or his missing me, but we were both naked in minutes. Chase didn't waste much time getting my hard cock down his throat as I rubbed one hand through his brown hair and the other over his lean body. I knew what he wanted, but I had a better place for my saved up cum. I hadn't cum in nearly a month since I discovered my new 'status' (which want easy with the guys I knew in the city). I could tell if I let Chase continue his work he'd have me cumming in seconds before I stopped him and pulled him up for his first man-on-man kiss. He allowed my tongue into his mouth and I knew at that exact moment he would be mine! It was now my turn to orally pleasure my friend. As I kissed and licked my way down my friends skinny, slim body, I could tell how much Chase missed me as his fingers were tangled in my long red hair as I took his hard 7" cock into my mouth as Chase verbally let me know how much he missed me. While I had my friend a 'little' distracted I pulled out my Tina tainted lube (this is my social blend with enough T in it to get his so high that I'll be able to get him not only begging to be pozzed, but to go back to th city with me). I pushed his legs back and turned his ass up so I’d have better access to it. I leaned in to give Chase his first ever rim job. I knew this would (hopefully) break down all resistance in his body and allow me to slip in a shard or two ( or three or four) into his neg hole. As I began to lick, tease and stimulate Chase through his first rim job he couldn’t help control from moaning. I took a couple minutes to ask if he was liking my eating his ass, to which he replied, ‘Fuck yeah, you can do anything you want to me, I missed you.’ That was my cue and I picked up (what was probably) the largest shard of T I had and held it over his quivering hole. Chase looked up as me and asked what it was, I simply told him it was crystal and was about to rock his world allowing him to focus in on his hole and the infinite amount of pleasure he could experience. Without another word I dropped the shard on his slightly open hole before I pushed it inside. I then alternated between licking and fingering as I sunk the T in deeper and deeper while Chase moaned and said that he felt it burning. I kissed his inner thigh as I let him know that that was normal and would soon fade as I took a second shard and slipped in inside with two fingers, followed by a third shard. All the while I continued to lick and shove my tongue into his hole. By the time he was ready for the fourth shard his hole easily stayed open and I simply dropped it in. Looking down at my friend I asked if he was ready for me to own his ass? His reply was simple, Oh god yes! Since I knew he had not been fucked since I left town nearly 3 yrs ago I asked if he was sure he wanted me to fuck him like I used to and breed him. Not like I was going to give him a choice, but I did have some ‘specially prepared’ rubbers just in case. Chase was the typical dumb fuck country bumpkin, as I lubed up my cock with the Tina laced lube he told me that the few times he fucked my sister he never used protection. That’s why she got ‘knocked up’ shortly after I left town. He figured there was no way I could get him pregnant. I was thinking that this was too easy as I slowly sank my lubed up cock inside him, quickly bottoming out on the first stroke. I wanted the first few fucks to be memorable. I could see Chase slipping deeper and deeper into a Tina fuelled haze as I pulled out my pipe and began to get high myself. Chase asked about the pipe. I let him know it was the same stuff I dropped into his ass. He dumbly asked if he could have a toke. But in his position the only thing I could do was shot-gun the smoke to him. After a few hits form myself and a couple more shot-gunned to him, chase was well on his way to knowing the joys of chem sex. I dropped two loads inside Chase before I pulled out. The first time I egged him on to ask for my load, for me to shoot my dirty seed in him. On the second load I got him begging for me to get him pregnant. Each load was delivered with a deep passionate kiss.

Same happened to me a couple of weeks ago,,he got me so spun and bitched me out and gave me G

Me too !!

Love to get between your legs and eat out your hole

I am always stunned when a hot twink wants to breed me. I am a middle aged bear with a lot of mileage so am always honored when a hot young stud gets hard seeing and using my hole for it's intended purpose.

Keeping this short, I'd say "Western" rather than "American". Two factors come to my mind that I believe are likely to be responsible for the difference between Western ideas on homosexuality and those in other countries: 1. Cultural values, and in particular those regarding family structure, which vary pretty strongly between what I might describe as "major cultural divisions of humanity". 2. Judeochristian ideas regarding family roles and sex. Between Moses and St. Paul, those are IMO pretty thoroughly fucked up. Not that others aren't, but the JC versions specifically are what "gay" and "queer" culture is in opposition to.

Twink or boomers,I don’t care about age. I care about a hard cock and whoever has the skill and experience to use it to maximum effect.

After a long pounding last week...

My original fuck buddies told me I should go back to a room, and just leave the door open. That sounded good to me. I paused at the exit of the maze when I saw a black man with a huge cock. I knelt down and sucked his cock for a second. I stood up and invited him to follow me. Back in my room I walked to the bed and assumed the position on my hands and knees. The black guy followed me in, and I told him to keep the door open. He was semi-hard, so I started sucking him. He had a bottle of poppers, and he offered me some. After a deep snort, I went to work getting him hard so he could fuck me. As his cock came alive in my mouth, I knew that I had found something special. After a couple of minutes of sucking, I pulled him out of my mouth and looked at his cock. It was huge. It was definitely the biggest cock I have ever seen in person - truly porn-quality dick. It was at least 10" long and thick as hell. It was perfectly straight and symmetrical. I asked him if I could ride it. He lay down on my bed and I straddled him. I made sure I was facing the door. There were 4 guys watching. As his cockhead entered my sphincter, I moaned. He was as hard as a rock. I hit the poppers, and sank as far down as I could on his cock. Slowly, I settled him further and further into my ass. He must have known the power of his cock, because he stayed perfectly still as I adjusted to this massive anal intrusion. Finally I had him all in my ass. It felt like his cock was running though my whole body. I started to rock back and forth. I swear I could feel every twitch, every vein, every millimeter of his dick. I asked the guys at the door what they were waiting for. I started sucking their cocks. Several were too excited to last very long. I swallowed three mouth loads; my head was spinning with lust being fucked by this giant black cock felt so well. Eventually my black top got tired of being underneath. He fucked me in every position possible. The crowd outside the door kept growing with guys stroking their cocks and watching me take this huge cock. Just then the stud was ready to cum. With a final plunge, he erupted in my ass. I felt 3 or 4 strong spurts in my ass, then a huge puddle of warmth deep in my ass. It was the most intense sexual encounter I have ever had. As he pulled his cock out of me, I felt a bunch of cum running out of my ass. My original fuck-buddies pushed to the front of the crowd. They had four guys with them. All had nice cocks. My friends gave me a gelatin capsule and told me to take it. I found out later that it contained more tina. "I want to take every cock that wants my ass," I announced to the crowd. That was all it took. Word must have gone out that I was fucking all cummers. I got fucked for hours. One of the best tops was an ugly, overweight, older man. He had the second biggest cock I had ever seen, and he was uncut. One of the guys in the room made a remark about even the troll was going to get some. I asked that guy to leave, and the "troll" fucked me for a long, long time. I made sure to beg him and every other guy for their cum. Eventually, everyone must have fucked me, because the crowd thinned and eventually I was left with my two original fuck buddies. I told them that I was having a great time, but the time on my room was almost up. They asked if I wanted to come home with them, so we could do it all again tomorrow. When was I going to get a better offer than that?

I've read around on this site for a little while now, wanted to join and share some of my own experiences and how I got into bareback sex. I'm a 32 year old male, I live in the North West UK and I've been with guys since around the age of 22. Had my fair share of sex, with regular fuck buddies and also anonymous 1 off meets, but I'd always been a safe only guy, always using condoms. Last August during the Bank Holiday, I'd decided to give myself a much earned break and booked a hotel in blackpool for 2 nights so I could have some 'me' time in one of the saunas for the weekend. I've been to the sauna in blackpool numerous times and I was hoping it would be nice and busy for the Bank Holiday and I could unwind and get used by some anonymous guys for a couple of days. I arrived on the Saturday and checked into my hotel and hit the sauna straight away and luckily enough I was able to get a weekend pass so I could go as often as I wanted. On the Saturday, I went there over 2 separate spells between 1pm - 3:30pm and then again between 6pm - 8pm and I was glad to see a fair few men there. Lots of variety and plenty of guys looking for fun, I spent my time on the Saturday in the gloryholes giving guys head and swallowing numerous loads, as well as letting a few guys fuck me if they used condoms. I went back to my hotel feeling fully satisfied and I was looking forward to the following day, hoping it would be just as busy! After walking down the sea front for a little while I went back to the sauna again about 12pm on the Sunday and it was a lot busier than the previous day and a fair few of the older daddy type tops were there too which is my absolute favourite. After giving a few guys blow jobs in the gloryholes, I got chatting to a guy whilst in the hot tub and he'd asked about going to one of the booths together so I happily accepted. He was in his mid - late 40's, grayish hair, dad body (oh my god I love proper daddy types lol) and was about 7 inches or so. We went to one of the booths and we kissed for a little bit before he started to eat my arse and finger me for a little while. He was very, very good with his tongue and I wanted to make sure he was enjoying himself so I made sure to sit on his face whilst I was giving him head. His dick wasn't massive, but his pre cum tasted so damn good and he had some very heavy and full balls that he needed to unload. I lay on my back and opened my legs and he started to position himself to enter me, I grabbed a condom and he told me 'I don't like using them, they are a dick killer for me'. I replied I only play safe and he took it quite well and allowed me to put the condom on him and he slid inside me, slowly fucking me whilst we kissed. As he started to fuck me deeper and I moaned louder, he started to get quite verbal himself telling me how good my arse felt, that he'd love to feel me raw and how I should be bred exactly as he intended. I just carried on kissing him and asking him to fuck me harder but hearing him be so verbal about wanting me raw for some reason was really turning me on. I decided to get on all fours and let him fuck me from behind and the booth we were in had a TV monitor on, with a guy also on all four's, but begging for the guy in the video to fill his arse with cum. In the heat of the moment I found myself also really wanting this random man to cum in me, he started to fuck me from behind and he told me again how good my arse felt and after remembering what he said about condoms, I asked him 'would you get even harder if you didn't have that dick killer on?'. He pulled out of me and said 'Too fucking right it would, raw is better and you know you want it', and he then leant down and playfully bit my arse cheek. I was all caught up in just being ridiculously horny and taking a little inspiration from the porn on the TV monitor, I reached between my legs to feel for his dick and I peeled off the condom for him and threw it to the side. I started to shake my arse for him and he let out a 'hmmmm you filthy little boy' and I guided his dick back inside me. In that moment, I was legitimately shocked at how different bareback felt, skin on skin felt so much better and as he pushed himself inside me, asking me if I wanted him to breed me. My inner whore came out and begged for him to fill my arse up with every last drop and he started to pick up the pace and I was throwing my arse back on his dick like my life depended on it. Whilst all this was happening, I was getting hit with thoughts of finally taking bareback dick, whilst also having no clue if he was clean or not and with him continuing to be verbal about breeding me, I found myself craving his cum and giving 0 fucks about the consequence. It didn't take long for him to bury his dick deep in my arse and he moaned so damn loud and I could feel his dick twitching and shooting his cum up my arse. Instinctively, I found myself saying 'breed me daddy, fill my arse with your cum, put it as deep inside of me as you can'. Once he'd come, I wanted to clean his dick off (I'd never done arse to mouth, found out I really like it lol) and he gave me a kiss before leaving the room. I got back to my hotel later that afternoon to take a nap and that was when some of the worries started to settle in, but it didn't last long as I felt so excited about finally getting barebacked and it feels so fucking good. Since then, I've been much more relaxed with condoms, I don't ask guys to use them and unless they bring it up, I take it raw and can honestly say it's been the best decision I've made!

My name is Tyler. I'm am a 20 year old gay college kid. Since I don't have a lot of money, I'm home for the summer in Texas. Not only do I not have to pay rent, but my uncle runs a construction business and as a favor to my dad, he's letting me work there to earn some cash. The problem is, I'm not exactly that useful on a construction site. I'm skinny and can barely lift a hammer. It's also hot as hell and I can't stand to be outside very long at a time. I don't exactly look the part of a construction worker either. I'm short, dirty blonde hair, diamond studs in my ears, and two chains around my neck. My clothes are tight and leave little to the imagination. But since my uncle promised me a job, he finds something for me to do: support the workers. You see, he hires a lot of these big, strong Mexican guys to come over the border for a few months. He says they're the best workers and they never complain about the heat. He pays them well and they stay in motels while the construction projects are going on. My uncle told me that my job is to help these guys out. If they ask for something, I give it to them. This is a challenge because many of them don't speak English, but we find ways to communicate for things like food, water, etc. While the job is going okay, it's not that exciting. I spend a lot of my time in the air conditioned trailer while these guys work their asses off in the summer Texas heat. After a couple of weeks, it seems like the guys are starting to get depressed. They are still working hard but something is wrong. My uncle notices too and instructs me to fix the problem. After all, keeping them happy is my job. I notice Luis, one of the guys who speaks English decently, sitting alone in the trailer on a break. So I join him and start a conversation. It takes some prying, but I get him to admit what is bothering the guys: they are lonely. They're here working long days and not seeing their girlfriends and wives. But missing their faces isn't the real issue. When I suggest FaceTiming their women every day, Luis says that wouldn't solve the problem. Bottom line: these men are horny. They haven't had any sex since crossing the border, unless you count their hands. Hmm. This challenge will be harder than finding them food and drinks. What am I supposed to do? Hire some hookers? That would be expensive and illegal. If only they were gay, I'd help them out myself. I have a thing for the strong masculine type. I text my college friend Hector about the problem. He's gay like me but also Hispanic. After beating around the bush, he comes out and says it: I should let them use me. Hector knows I'm always horny for cock, so why not? Hector tells me something I didn't know: in Mexican culture, it's not considered gay to fuck or be sucked by a man. Only the man taking the cock is considered gay. Luis is still breaking alone in the trailer. It's time to test what Hector told me. I get down on my knees and climb under the table Luis is sitting at. He hasn't noticed because he is scrolling through his phone. He nearly jumps out of his seat when my hands begin to massage his crotch. He quickly looks down and smiles with approval. It takes mere seconds for his cock to grow rock hard. I am afraid his jeans are going to burst open. I gently unbutton and unzip his jeans. I am shocked when his massive meat springs out. No underwear! I put my face near his crotch and soak it all in. His cock is big and thick, attached to two meaty balls that are surely full of cum. He smells like a combination of testosterone and sweat. Luis' hands reach under the table. One grabs his meat and the other pushes the back of my head toward it. I know what to do. Since he only has a few minutes left in his break, there is no time to waste. I put my mouth around his cock head and begin sucking him down, inch by inch. He moans and says some things under his breath. I can't make it all out, but I hear "white whore" at some point. I bob my head up and down as his breathing and moaning pick up. He pushes my head all the way down on his cock. Then he lets out a roar as his cum begins splashing the back of my throat. I swallow every drop and continued to suck him until he goes soft and removes his hand from my head. He fastens his jeans, stands up, nods, and heads out the door. I smile and climb back to my feet.

Some of my best memories! My favorite was a cute young cub at a gay campground. Led me into the woods, backed me into a tree for a snog. I crouched down to give a nice blow job and he let me know with his exploring finger which hole he really was hoping for. I stood, supported myself against the trunk. He slid in raw to give me a great ride and relieve himself of his copious young juices. Young and anonymous planted in my bodies favorite location! This is the true 'fountain of youth'.

Anytime!

Drive my tongue deep inside your hole and all you can eat 😛😛

Hey guys, my new story is entitled Spreading my Seed. I'll be posting it shortly. Postings may be Spread way out though as I'm going through some medical issues, and Gay Days in Orlando is happening. I don't think I'm pozzed yet, but waiting on blood work results. I'll likely end up in hospital, or getting fuckt at Gay Days. Since I decided to chase, it was with the idea that I would know my gifter, but that seems nearly impossible. I want to be a part of the class of 23! If you see daily postings I'm likely in the hospital getting treatment for several medical issues. If not, I'll be at Gay Days collecting any and all loads and hoping!

It's not that I simply wouldn't - but paying for sex seems a bit too gutteral to me. I do carry a few bucks walking the dog, since there are a some homeless in my neighborhood, and it's not up to me to judge why that is. It just is, and everyone gets hungry. I also "kept" a cumdump for a few years, but that was for my own pleasure - it was more of an investment than anything else. In the fuckjoints, pecuniary advances would just turn me off.

I’ve always been a cheater. The best part is covering it up after I’ve come home with an Sti and have it to my bf. Time for a house party to get multiple random daddies to breed him. So easy to cover it up.

Oh yes Topping boys are GREAT With lots of juice to breed 😈

I prefer the older due to there experiences and can be kinky as fuck and can fuck for a long time! Sometimes I'll tap out because the fuck lasted too long. But I do like when getting fucked by a much younger they can recharge over and over again. The drawbacks are they seem not to last long cum fast.

There are tons of "straight" married men that are forced into marriage by religion and the hate that it spreads. An example is the laws in some African countries that makes being a LGBT person illegal and punishable by death. Most of these laws were introduced by fundamentalist christian groups from the U.S..

And since the topic is on the table, I’m an older man, and I cringe whenever I hear the term ‘Daddy’. I’m not your father, I am another man, who may be active or may be passive, depending on my mood. In sex I like the energy to be mutual, and reducing it to role playing based on age, will make me walk away every time. If your dick is hard, age has nothing to do with it. Find the hole and seed it, that’s the goal

Why Sao Paulo? Are you going to some event or will you use the apps to meet local guys?

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Chapter 73: The Circle is Complete What an incredible time this had been for me! My year started off with my friend and I exploring our sexuality without actual sex. Simple jacking, fondling and deciding if it was gay or not. My step dad watching us fool around at the pool, knowing that he wanted to help me decide if I was indeed gay or not. Waiting until I was of legal age, to help me decide if I was indeed gay, by teaching me about M2M sex. Not just teaching me the basics, but putting his cock up my ass, taking my virginity, but heping me to determine the difference between love and pure primal gay sex. Introducing me to the pros and cons of becoming poz. Letting me decide if I wanted to become poz or not by showing me videos of poz sex, including with his dad, and taking me on our first bonding camp trip. Giving me the opportunity to have not only my first group sex, but a poz roleplay session to help me figure that piece of the puzzle out, without pressuring me to become poz. Then although by chance, meeting another poz father son couple that was at the campground for a pozzing party the same weekend we were there for a pozzing roleplay party. That weekend led me to become best friends with the boy that was getting pozzed that weekend, and helped me in my ultimate decision on becoming poz or not. By introducing me to my real dad who had desired to have M2M sex with me first, but never had the opportunity, yet was still cool with it even after my step dad pozzed me. Although not a happy thing, my step dad and mom had opened up their relationship, just as he and I had done. I had issues with my step dad pozzing my mom, and bringing a poz baby into this world. It all ended up good though, with my step dad impegnating my mom, but not pozzing her or my bouncing baby little step brother! Perhaps following in my footsteps. To my step dad for encouraging me to infect infect others before going on meds. My desire to poz my friend that opened my eyes to gay sex, even if it was just experimental. The excitenent and yet fear not knowing if my friend would want to be gifted. Most of all is that I realized I had two dads that truly loved me, and made me a secret part of their complicated lives. Willing to simply fuck me, share me or simply make love to me! I guess some stories do have fairy tale endings afterall!

How would anyone here know whether you personally would or would not like something? You’re asking unanswerable questions here - should you do this? Will you like it? No one here can answer those questions. No one here can make the decision about what is right for you. That’s for you to do. If you find yourself too indecisive or timid to make that choice, we can’t help you. If you simply need more information, we may be of some assistance. Men have bareback sex because, in the opinion of many, the sensation of naked flesh against naked flesh in intercourse is superior to that in which a protective barrier is used. The reasons for this are fairly obvious, having to do with the properties of skin in direct contact with moisture, warmth, and the small electrical charges of the skin. The exchange of bodily fluid, and semen in particular, transfers a number of chemicals that stimulate the reward centers of the brain; a condom prevents this transfer. In short, most feel that bareback sex is an amplified sensual experience. Bareback sex is not safe, however, and it cannot be made entirely safe. There will always be an element of risk. Whether you are able to tolerate that risk at some level will determine the degree to which you can experience sex bareback. Specifically, you will be at risk of contracting any of several sexually transmitted diseases/infections (STD/STI). Among these are gonorrhea, chlamydia, syphilis, hepatitis A, B, and C, human papilloma virus (HPV), herpes, monkeypox, and of course, HIV. Some of these are curable, some are not. Some are preventable (to a finite degree) with immunization or prophylactic medication, some are not. You cannot, for example, take a pill or shot to prevent you from getting gono. The prevention is fucking with a barrier, or not fucking the infected person. This is a site full of men who have opted to take the risk, and many of us have paid a price. Stories about coping with STDs are common. There are also narratives, like my own, on living with the worst outcomes. Barebacking isn’t a boy’s game, it’s a man’s option. Shit can get real in a hurry. Only you can decide whether the risk of disease is too high a price to pay for increased sensory pleasure. The risk can be significantly reduced, and you may decide that the odds become favorable enough that you’re willing to roll the dice. But don’t ask us if you should roll them. You’re a man. Make your own decisions about your own body.

The Prince Stokes Andy’s Fire Andy was on the fuck platform again, his legs hog tied into a squat, his ass perfectly out, and held in place again by a tight cord leading from his balls along his striped back to his collar. He swayed and groaned, moving his torso slightly to accommodate the big tool pounding his open asshole from below. His big cock, now shrunken because of the drugs, dribbled and squirted a near constant flow of fluids: precome, piss, and sometimes after he’d had an especially long anal orgasm, a tiny spurt of semen. His chest was arched out just slightly, the weights pulling down the chain between the titclamps biting into his sore nipples, clinking softly as he moved. His hands were overhead, palms out, attached to a stiff board. His eyes were closed in a combination of ecstasy and total submission. Prince Zaid was sitting in a chair close behind him, admiring the view. He’d taken time to position the boy in a position of abject and absolute submission, his spine aligned above his hole so that the fuck machine could have the smoothest access to his colon. The Prince made a slight adjustment to the panel, and switched the speed up slightly. He stroked his cock lazily, and smiled with satisfaction in his eyes, his desire for Andy was intense, but they were in the slow ending of the three-day session. The prince had worked Andy’s hole several more of the ridged electrified toys. The prince hadn’t claimed much more depth—he wanted to save that for later—but he did stretch Andy’s hole wider, skipping sizes as the little butt slut begged to be used. He did the same program over and over, making the boy fuck himself with throbbing voltage while steadily increasing the intensity, and then delivering harsh high pulses that always caused some screaming at first before ending in him rounding his hips and trying to push the toy deeper. Finally, he would disconnect the line and use the toy as a regular dildo, getting harder and rougher and moving the toy around until he was satisfied the boy’s hole was soft and squelching around the big cock. Andy became increasingly animalistic, his body and ass begging for abuse. The prince would increase the fuck for a while, but sometime he would stop and slap the boy. “Who’s fucking you, slave?” The prince would demand. “You are master, you are, hurt me more.” Andy would beg in reply. When the prince had worked the boys ass open with a toy whose base was a bit bigger than both of the prince’s balled fists together, he used it to punch fuck Andy’s ass. Sliding it in and out hard, Andy’s hole loose and open around the giant tool. He stopped and shifted the toy directly into the center of Andy’s colon and pushed, the toy’s base starting to enter Andy’s hole. Andy, still far gone but 1000% focused on his hole, groaned and went slightly rigid in the universal action of those who’ve just had their hole opened deeper in a new place. The prince nodded and smiled, “I thought you’d like it if I took you there,” and then pushed the huge toy until the boy's hole closed around and over the base, claiming another half inch of his pig slave's sloppy tunnel. It was time for the very last toy. Earlier, the Prince had moved the fuck tower into the gyno room from where it had been in the largest room of the dungeon—it had a little steering wheel as it was adapted from a small warehouse lift—because he knew the kid would be pretty blown and it would make it easier to get him on it. He’d also set up the fuck machine, but had waited to see what toy to use—he had wanted to asses things and choose a memorable option. He loved fisting a boy as the boy squatted his ass down. It was a great position for deep fisting and one often used when the top wanted his sub to fist himself down on his master’s hands and arm. And fuck the boy had looked so hot, bound and his muscles showcased perfectly by the princes ropework. Having seen the big toy disappear up Andy’s hole, the prince went to select a larger toy. He walked past the ones he had laid out already on a table here in the gyno room—his original plan had been to choose a size of one of the giant numbed electrified dildos, part of the Jake's suite of customized toys. That plan had been to give Andy a fucking crazy deep ride with the huge ribbed tool building up to piston fucking him all while running the same electro program. That last act would end the assplay section of his training and for the next several days Andy and the prince would be in the bed together, recovering and having hot, very likely rough, but still pretty conventional sex. But Andy had not only taken several toys much larger than where the Prince had thought he’d be, he had also taken about double the expected depth and seemed ready for more. So, the prince changed plans. He was going to slow things down, give Andy’s hot muscle hole a different kind of fuck and then he was going to keep using him, slowly, in his bathhouse area for at least another night. The Prince headed into his general storage and found the bin he was looking for. First, two of the largest black rubber inflatables. These were mammoth toys soft and grew in width several inches as they inflated, although they barely grew in length. Each featured a huge slightly firm head with a massive glans, then a long veined shaft that got progressive wider until an inflatable anal bead that inflated several inches wider still ended in a small flexible tube that went to a hand inflater. He then sought the main dildos he was here for. They were commercial dildos, called the Ogre series, and he had all of the sizes plus some custom ones he’d special-ordered from the manufacturer. They were huge toys, very heavy, and designed primarily as stretching tools. He pulled the two largest commercial ones out. The XXL was 10 inches of circumference at the top and then expanded to 14 inches at the base; it would enter 11 inches of Andy’s hole. The 3xl was 12 inches at the top and 17 inches at the bottom and entered the slut’s ass 14 inches deep. Then he reached into another bin and pulled out the custom set. The first two took the dimension of the 3xl but went into Andy’s ass 2 extra inches, keeping the base stretch the same diameter but it’s shape meant that the ass was stretched to the maximum width not just at the assring, but two inches inside as the hole closed around the mammoth two inch base. The four other ones after that added 2 inches to each dimension of the toy until it reached 20 inches wide at the top, 25 inches wide at the base, and would enter a hole 21 inches deep. Grinning at the thought of the boy groaning around these giant tools, he placed the heavy boxes onto his cart and headed back to his bathhouse. The Prince’s bathhouse was a popular feature of his dungeon in Aspen, especially during the private sex weekends he occasionally hosted at his estate. It was not large—two large private rooms equipped with some basic BDSM equipment, a cleaning and humiliation area that contained full toilets and a shower area. There was a small sauna and steam room. There was a glory hole and sex maze and of course a sling. During his parties it was fully staffed, with a full bar and bartender and entrance was limited to 4-6 hours per guest depending on the size of the party; tops could request that their bottom be allowed to stay longer if there was some gangbang or glory hole scene he wanted played out. Using the control panel, Prince Zaid turned on the lights and set the music to a low sleazy techno beat. He added the custom bathhouse sounds track he’d asked a music engineer—it was amazing how it could only be him and another person in one of the rooms but the ambiance was exactly like a sleazy European sex club. From the panel he set the bathhouse zone's aircon on fairly low, and turned on the sauna and the steam room. He then turned on all of the small tvs in all the rooms and around the space. Each played a different 48 hour video loop of BDSM sex and fisting porn. Their volumes were set at a permanently low level. He went to the largest of the rooms and pulled open the refrigerator to confirm that it was fully stocked as he’d commanded: a dozen bottles of different varieties of poppers was arrayed in a little tray on top next to several large balls of ice with little pockets of lube or Tina frozen throughout them. The other shelves contained beer, Gatorade, and water. The Prince turned to cabinets and shelves hidden behind the walls, and pulled out a set of cuffs, a blindfold, some rawhide strings, weighted leather ball sleeves in different weights, a couple of red jockstraps and a stack of small white gym towels and arrayed them on the shelf behind the bed. He then went to the toys section and pulled out titclamps, a spreader bar, several lengths of bondage rope, a small leather sleeve of ridged sounds, several different paddles, a ball gag, and several smaller whips. These were then arranged along the low shelf above the bed. Moving to the central shelving unit, he placed his palm on the panel and the hidden safe opened. He pulled out a small covered sterling tray with a sterling spoon with ten lines, each labeled neatly as either 1/8, 1/4, and 1/2. He set this down on his rolling table and then pulled out a small steel box which contained vials labeled either 1/8, 1/4, 1/2, 3/4 and then there were three vials labeled just 1. Reaching back on the safe’s upper shelf he pulled out a small bottle of Valium, one labeled Ambien, and then another small bottle filled with little blue tablets labeled Ibiza. The prince set the steel box down on the table and added the other bottle. The prince removed the lid from the tray and did a line labeled 1/8. Satisfied he was energized for this next phase, he slid the cover back on the tray and slid it into the top drawer of the little table, confirming as he did so the bottles of water, lube, and disinfectant as well as the new tub of silicone safe fisting cream underneath on the open shelf next to a small bucket. He glanced at the bed. Unlike bathhouse beds—usually an uncomfortable twin cot—this was a California king firm memory foam mattress, covered with black rubber sheets. Arranged on the bed were some pillows clearly for resting of the head, but also various pillows meant to raise or lower various parts of a man’s body. Prince Zaid surveyed the room, taking stock of where he placed everything, and pulled the cart behind him out into the hall. Stepping to one of the many concealed closets around the exterior, he entered his code on the keypad and opened the wall. The wall contained a large collection of commercial dildos. There were two long low plastic boxes marked, “Straightening tools.” He reached onto a shelf and pulled out a long cloth, which he placed on the rolling table. He opened the first box of about 25 dildos and arranged them on the rolling table by circumference. This set of dildos were nearly all either hard plastic, rubber, very firm silicone or stainless steel. Most featured a long and thin shaft—although at the largest sizes there were notable exceptions—and then had ridges, nubs, or flat plates ranging from 1/8 diameter to 10 inches in diameter. He then put another sheet on the bottom shelf and arrayed on it about 30 dildos made essentially of balls and stacked buttplugs, some with equally sized diameters, and others starting smaller and getting larger down the shaft. These toys ranged in size from 6 inches in diameter to 16 inches in diameter and were anywhere from 12 to 20 inches long, and all were of a type of semi firm silicone. Finally, the Prince pulled out two boxes: one labeled anal beads and the other labeled electrified anal beads and placed them on the carts. He then covered both shelves with a cloth and then the entire thing with a large white cloth that made it resemble a room service cart. He rolled the cart into the room he’d be using and pushed the cart into a dark corner. He then went behind a small wall behind the bar and pulled around a smaller version of the toolkit he kept in every room and wheeled it to the room and put it in another corner. He probably didn’t need it, but Prince Zaid hated to be unprepared. Sighing, thinking how fucking easier this would be if he weren’t a testing of a new boy and his staff could do all this shit, the Prince returned to where he had left Andy in the gyno room. The boy was clearly enjoying the new depth the big ridged toy provided him as his eyes were closed in ecstasy and his ass was sucking on the huge fake cock buried inside him. The prince reached inside with his fingers to grasp the tool and found that Andy had worked it in another 1/2, he grasped firm and pulled until the base of the toy was back outside the boy's hole. Andy then pushed his hips up as Prince Zaid pulled the toy slowly out. The prince then replaced the toy with the larger of the two inflatables, the semirigid toy sliding in until him all the way, he slowly but steadily began inflating the toy, he kept inflating it until it was 3-4 pumps shy of completely full and Andy was groaning around it. He then pushed the toy a bit, seeing if it would go deeper and it entered him about 1/4 inch. Andy groaned and made little grunting noises as the prince went over to the other side of the room. He then went to his table and pulled out the first ogre and affixed it to the fuck machine he’d had upgraded to handle larger heavy dildos, he then made minute adjustment to the machines position until the head of the toy was centered under the upper platform. Going over to the gyno table, he offered the boy a hit of poppers and then pushed his fist into the fully inflated toy, seeing if he could get any additional depth. At first there was resistance but after he told the muscle slut to take a series of four big hits, the toy shifted about 1/4 inch further inside and then stopped. Andy went completely rigid, and groaned, gasping. The prince smiled, seeing the boy trying to round his hips to accommodate the toy. He loosened the boys restraints around his hips, freeing the boy to scoot down a bit. The prince watched intently, stroking his cock, hard again from seeing the boy take more stretch. Seeing the boy start to accept the toy, he smiled wickedly. He reached into his toolbox and pulled a small bottle labeled 1/2 and shook it into his palm. He then stuck as much of his hand would fit in the muscle sluts hole, the ring stretched open from the huge toy stuffed inside, and then distributed tina all around inside Andy’s hole, using his index fingers to quest up beside the giant bulb of the toy and get some there. Adam at first gave a little cry, as he felt the burn, then he groaned. Prince Zaid then stepped back, and started stroking his big cock, waiting for the crystal to do its magic. He waited until the boy was fully feeling the new high and was moving his hips around, his ass trying to squeeze and suckle the impossibly big cock before he made a square fist. He leaned in, keeping his eyes intently on Andy’s face, and he entered the boy and pushed slightly but firmly. “Take six big hits, slave, and hold each one for as long as you can before you let it out,” Prince Zaid commanded. When the boy let out his fourth hit, the prince increased the pressure on the boy's hole very very slightly. He would push no harder, but would let the boy's hole open around the big intruder. As the boy started on his six hit, his ass opened slowly around the big head and they gained another 1/8 inch. The prince kept his pressure firm but he did not really push. He reached with his free hand and gave the toy two big pumps. Andy tried to open his legs, rounding his pelvis, as he yelled, “Fuuuck” as the 1/8 of extra width registered all up and down and around his colon. The prince was fascinated by how huge the boy's assring was now stretched, the huge toy being still so close down his rectum, all of the muscle stretched wide like a speculum. He could see his balled fist in the center with the tube running through the space in the middle and out of the boy's hole. Andy was now making a series of continuous groans and little moans. “Four more big deep long breaths of poppers, slave,” the prince commanded. He now pressed just slightly more, and after the fourth hit there was a moment of complete silence, the boy’s entire body was suspended for two seconds around the huge toy. The huge semirigid head and glans tried to push forward as air shifted from the bulb in the back, the pressure firm and questing. Then the boy's hole relaxed slightly as his body opened up from the poppers. And then the head moved 1/16 inch, stopped, and moved 1/16 inch more. The prince left his big fist on the boy's hole, but just rested it against the toy. Andy then felt what it was like when something so huge began to claim new ground in his ass. He screamed for just a second, then groaned, and started panting. He couldn’t quite make out how full he felt. The toy was enormous in his ass. He felt how giant the round bulb was in his ass, and how Rohan’s fist rested smaller behind it. He felt the thing churn and shift all up him as his ass muscles and the big toys air pressure pushed and pulled back and forth, and them he felt the enormous glans and head, harder and more firm than the shaft, the tender area around it felt strange, the feelings shifting in his head between pain and the pleasure the rest of his hole felt from the stretch. Then, without warning, he felt the thing expand wider as the prince squeezed the bulb three times quickly in succession. The entire tool getting wider but just demanding the tiniest bit more depth. He screamed as his entire ass was forced open, from the deepest girthy head to the now even bigger round ball stretching his ass open. He started keening softly, his eyes wide as he tried to understand what was going on in his body. He started trembling and he felt his torso muscles cramping. He groaned and felt his body finally shift and relax around the giant, and then he felt the head pushing deeper at his core. The pressure was constant but not forceful, just a pressure that made his upper colon feel like something was questing against it. The older man lifted his face and said, “Look at me, slave.” “Do you feel that deep in your slave pussy, that big head demanding more? That is my hand you feel,” Rohan said. “I can take what I want, and I will hurt you when I want to,” Andy gasped as he felt a hard push in his hole, the big head now demanding more room. He felt the pressure increase, and looked up with pleading eyes at Rohan. “Whose hole is that?” the prince demanded. Gasping, as the pressure continued, “Your hole, master.” Andy was now grunting and giving little cries. He felt a familiar tingle as the Prince deposited another 1/4 gram just inside the wide open space of his hole with his free hand, pushing it around his hard big fist, distributing it as widely as he could. Prince Zaid was rock hard. Andy looked amazing, his body sweating and struggling, his muscles bulging all over from the fight being waged between his ass and the demanding toy. His big cock was streaming a constant stream of precum and piss out from its head hidden behind the foreskin, and fuck, the kids ass was so fucking wide. The assring still couldn’t begin to close because the toy was just that fucking big. The prince was amazed there had been three more pumps left. He vowed silently to have five more larger sizes made and two of each size be sent to all of his dungeons. He kept the pressure hard but he didn’t shove. He just wanted the kid to feel his power and control. And fuck the little muscle stud was maybe a bigger asspig than Jake. Andy felt the Tina take over and his ass began to desire what was in it, he still felt the pressure of the tool still questing, but it began to feel pleasant. He lightly squeezed down, wanting now to feel how the big dildo felt, and his whole asshole began lapping like a thousand tongues up and down the toy, from its massive head to the huge shaft to the giant hole in his ring. The toy began to feel good. He felt his hole open just very slightly and the giant head moved forward like 1/16 of an inch, he sighed, and felt that stretch as supreme pleasure. He lay back and enjoyed the feeling of fullness. The prince looked at Andy and thought yet again, I must have him. Physically he was perfect, but this sweet looking cream colored redhead with the preppy degree had a dark soul he wanted to plumb to its depths. No one his age, with his level of experience had ever taken this much from him on the first go. The kid was already nearly where Jake was by maybe 1.5 years into his training. Fuck, this boy took more of that inflatable than men more than twice his age with decades of experience. The prince really wanted to keep this going, to deflate the toy by 1/4 or even 1/2 and slide it in deeper and then inflate it again. But he wanted to see him ride those giant toys too. Maybe he’d take the inflatables with them to the bathhouse? Fuck he had to have this kid—Andy had to agree to be his slave. And at that moment the Prince knew he’d do anything—even change the terms of the contract—to get the boy to be his. Confident now that he wasn’t going to be pushing the kid on depth anymore, he started enjoying playing around the boys stretched out hole. The Prince left the poppers with Andy. In his experience, at this point if the boy started puffing on poppers and begging him to push he would. And when he knew the exact dimensions of Andy’s hole, after he’d mapped it digitally and begun to map Andy’s soul with his mind, he might just have kept the push up and made the boy take more poppers. But not now. Not this time. Andy did not take anymore of the giant tool, but he did really start to enjoy it. The Prince roughly made out with Andy, his fingers toying with his hole, his big tongue demanding and hard in the boy's smaller mouth. He pinched Andy’s nipples, then started chewing them, Andy’s back arching and his hole fluttering and caressing the impossibly big tool inside him. Suddenly, he felt Rohan’s hand sliding up around the huge bulbous end of the dildo. The man did it without trying to coach his hole open, he just reached all around, shoving the flesh of Andy’s stretched out open hole aside as he grabbed the toy. Andy gasped in surprise,and then let out a breath. As he did so, he felt the toy slide out until the giant head was in his outer chamber. Andy groaned and pushed his hips up toward the Prince. Zaid grinned and started moving the big toy around in Andy’s hole, punching and squelching around. Within a minute the prince was fucking the boy’s hole with the giant dildo, with Andy moaning and begging and crying out with pleasure. Once Zaid saw that the boy was enjoying the fucking, he began punch fucking Andy’s inner ring, pulling and punching the big head out of that inner hole, driving the tool as far as inside Andy as it would go, pulling it out at a slightly different angle each time. Taking frequent hits of poppers, Andy grunted, giving a little cry each time the head went in or out of his inner hole. The Prince was relentless, clearly out to destroy any resistance from the hole, and soon it began to feel better, incredibly intense, but just like the kind of rough fuck that Andy loved. This went on for at least 15 minutes, then Zaid took the tool completely out of Andy’s hole and punched it straight through until it was lodged as far as it would go. Andy yelled, “Fuuuuck.” The Prince just stood over him, smiling darkly, and jerking on his big cock. The Prince removed the big inflatable and helped Andy down off the table and made him kneel ass up on the floor of the gyno theater, and filled his ass until it was bubbling over with lube. When the boy was full, he shoved a huge buttplug in, making Andy gasp as it moved the lube deeper into his hole. The prince blindfolded him and got the boy hogtied squatting on the upper platform and his feet secured in the boots, his arms up and just very slightly behind him to a metal spreader whose height he could adjust. He moved the boy up to where he’d been when he fisted him earlier. Pulling a small bottle labeled 3/4 out of his toolbox, he sprinkled the fine powder into a neat pile in his palm and made a squared fist. Leaning a bit awkwardly over the fuck machine and big toy, muttering about needing a fucking choreographer for this shit, he ripped the big plug out and tossed it aside, then the prince punched his square fist hard into the boys asshole and went as far as he could. Fuck, the hole had opened and the kid was now midway down his bicep, the Prince thought. Once in place, he opened his palm partway out and began sweeping the pile of Tina into the pig’s hole as he came out, moving his hand in all directions. Above him, he heard a deep moan. Rohan pulled out, admiring the dripping, quivering manhunt, and punched the boy 10 times with his closed fist, working the crystal into the boy with each thrust, Andy moaning deeply with each punch. The prince pulled his fist out after the last punch and came around and stood in front of the boy, who was now squatting perfectly, his big muscles quivering and starting to quake with desire. He kissed Andy roughly and asked, “I see a loose, sloppy hole, dripping with lube, I see a hole with swollen lips that is grasping and opening, like a giant gaping pussy. Whose hole is that, slave?” Andy looked up at him, still blindfolded, and said with a twisted smile, “Your hole, master.’ The prince then said “Yes boy, that is my hole to stretch and hurt, my hole to take wide and deep.” Stepping back he settled in a chair. He moved the boy slightly down, just enough that the stretch in his upper arms was just slightly too tight, and then he moved the big toy upward. Andy started chanting “Fuck me master, fuck me,” over and over, as he felt the big head enter his hole. As the giant dildo kept getting thicker and thicker he began moaning, begging to be stretched. The prince kept the platform moving steadily until he saw from Andy’s face that he had entered his second ring. He then stopped the dildo. Andy was breathing heavily—the toy wasn’t bigger than the inflatable but it was much firmer. The prince then started lowering Andy onto the toy, making his biceps strain, the definition incredibly beautiful. Once Andy’s ass was completely stretched, he stopped. He left Andy in that position for around 10 minutes, enjoying watching as he began to really enjoy the stretch. He then pulled the boy's arms up another 1/2 inch and Andy groaned. Again, the Prince let the boy hang, ass impaled and arms stretched tight. He then moved the boy's ass up until the big head was just left inside. He knew when the fuck machine started it solid drive the toy deeper than it had been, and flipped a switch to start a slow fuck that would slowly increase in intensity, he left the room. Steeping outside the boathouse zone, the Prince called Benjamin and when he picked up, the Prince said, “I am going to be spending another 24-48 hours with the boy. Tell my team I am extending my vacation by a week and that I should not be disturbed.” “Yes, my lord prince,” replied Benjamin, “So I take it you find the boy satisfactory?” The Prince smiled darkly, and said “Oh yes, Benjamin, I find this boy to be highly satisfactory indeed.” Ending his call and returning to the dungeon, the prince used the second of the big ogre toys on Andy, first lowering the boy down slowly and then having him feel the stretch for 20 minutes. He also kept the machine on slow for much longer, and very gradually increased the speed. By the third toy, the first of the four customs, he slowed things down even more. He lowered the boys arms a bit, and lowered Admy’s ass down onto the big, big toy, watching Andy’s reactions intently. Andy had clearly been challenged but had also been writhing with ecstasy by the each of the previous fucks, but the custom toy would be taking him two inches deeper and then stretching him at the fullest width for the last two inches of the toy. So the Prince settled him down until he reached the point where the stretch ended. He doubted Andy was aware this toy was, thus far at least, the same size as the other one. After about a minute to let Andy feel the toys stretch the prince lowered the boy down 1/2 inch, the new toy claiming new territory deep inside Andy while the huge base stretched wide in his rectum. He knew that at this stage the boy was feeling a huge stretch—Jake had said it felt as big as a mountain in his ass the first time he took it—and Andy was moaning deeply, panting, sweat running off of him. The prince kept him there for 10 minutes, before he gave the boy four big hits of poppers. He then slowly lowered the boy the final inch in one go, Andy groaned loudly and went rigid in the way he did every time he was feeling a huge deep fuck, as the huge toy claimed his ass. The Prince kept the huge toy lodged unmoving deep in Andy for at least 20 minutes, stroking his cock as he enjoyed how the gorgeous muscles of the boy’s abs strained and moved as his inside tried to learn to take the toy. He raised the boys arms again until he was straining, and then he set the fuck machine to deliver one smooth push of 1/4 inch, enjoying immensely as Andy’s body was suspended, again, by the toy in his ass relentlessly demanding access. He gave the boy one hit of poppers, and as he did so, the boy's ass opened just enough to settle fully on the toy. Andy yelled and began to quiver and quake, and although he was very tightly bound, his faintest movement made the big toy vibrate in his hole. The prince was very turned on by the boys struggle with this, and came behind him and began to make the toy move in a very slightly circle, taking advantage of the minute movement the fuck machines base afforded. He did this for a few minutes until he saw Andy was really settled in and starting to enjoy it. He walked around and spoke firmly, “Feel me fucking you, feel how it is my hand that stretches you and my desire that opens your slavehole deep and wide? Andy hung his head and said, “Yes master, use your hole sir.” The prince then set the fuck machine to do a very small circular program, moving the toy around slowly in the boys ever-loosening hole. After the boy’s hole had loosened a bit, the prince fucked Andy with the huge dildo for nearly an hour, never letting the speed increase beyond a medium fuck, and never fucking his deeper than he had. After about and hour, he gradually increased the speed of the fuck to faster than medium. As he did this Andy began to lose coherence, groaning and giving little cries of pleasure. Within minute he was clearly in buttboy pigspace, his noises and reactions exactly as they had been by the end of his deep, fist fuck, and a steady stream of precum, piss, and sometimes cum drizzled from his cock. After a while, the Prince realized it was time to move on. As much as he would love to see the boy take these other two toys, fuck machines made him simply a spectator. He most often used them as punishment, binding a boy and making him take a large dildo for hours, with an automatic popper feeder hooked up. They would switch now to some activities where he could enjoy the boy's body, and be more tender and intimate with his tortures, kissing the boy and feeling his beautiful body react to his abuse. He wanted to fuck the boy over and over, and feel how each time his hole changed around his big cock. So he stopped the boy with the tool nearly out of his hole, Andy squirming with the need to be filled and then he set him back down on the two all the way. Satisfied it was in him deep, he set the fuckmachine to push the toy into the boy 1/2 inch in one smooth motion. As he did so Andy hissed and groaned, and his head shot straight up and he froze, as he often did when he received a big stretch. Standing in front of him, the Prince removed the kid's blindfold, and he was blinking hard in the light. The Prince slapped him hard, back and forth several times. “Feel the hand that slaps you, buttslave,” the Prince commanded, “That is the same hand the stretches your hole deep.” “Thank you master,” Andy panted. “I have other toys just liked this, only they wil fuck you deeper and wider,” the prince said, “but we will use those on you another time.” “Instead I am going to clean you up and we will get comfortable in a big bed and I will fuck you, fist you, and hurt you, and kiss you, and fuck you again.“ Taking the boy down. Prince Zaid couldn’t resist when he saw the boy’s open hole, and so when he untied him, he made him bend over and take a brutal square closed fist punch for 20 minutes. Andy writhed and cried in ecstasy, begging him for more and more. But when the prince realized his arm was getting tired, he held his balled fist inside Andy’s wet cunt and walked Andy, bent over like a crab and holding his ass up, to the bathhouse. Andy constantly begged him for more, so they stopped a couple of times and the prince fisted him deep, past the bicep, punching his hole hard, several times.

Amazing post!

I agree. A lot of the tops that have done me like to reach Under me and grab my cock. I think there are many reasons but a couple that comes to mind are that they like feeling the cock attached to the hole they are riding. The other reason might be that they feel more dominant feeling a small soft cock under them.

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.

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.

I didn’t know how long I had been there for. I had lost count of the number of guys who had fucked and bred me. It might have been a lot or maybe just a few. I was exhausted, I was still sweating profusely, feeling hot as fuck. The sheet covering the mattress was drenched in sweat and cum. A bottle of poppers which had not been closed tightly enough was soaking the pillow, diffusing the strong scent across the small room. The place was reeking of man sweat, and I finally noticed the smell was coming from me. My ass had been empty for maybe a few minutes and I thought it was over. I was still blindfolded and couldn’t see if my room was empty or not. My senses were all messed up. My mouth was dry. I needed some air and water. I moved to get up with difficulty, but I was immediately pushed back down by a firm hand on my chest. “I’m not done with you, boy. It’s my turn” a deep voice said. I was out of breath, with my head buzzing, and couldn’t even form a sentence to answer. “I gave your ass to all those guys, you don’t think I deserve a go?”. “Yes” I managed to say. Fingers were inside my hole. “Look at this, you’re dripping cum” as cummy fingers were being pushed into my mouth. “Lick” I was ordered. As I was obeying, I felt a dick entering my ass again. “So good! No need for lube, sliding right in”. I could feel a breath in my neck, some chest fur rubbing on my body. I was feeling a heavy body weighing on mine, fit but not muscular. My hands were held firmly above my head by a strong grip. The breathing was now close to my ear. “I loved watching you taking loads after loads, like the good slut you are” was whispered in my ear. “I love stupid boys like you. You took whatever I gave you, you took all the loads I told you to take, no questions”. “Now you’ll have to face the consequences.”

The rooms were pretty narrow, only fitting a single mattress and a small space for circulation with a metal locker. I was being moved around, to get me into position to satisfy whoever was in my room and put that blindfold on me. The think fabric mattress cover was shuffling at the same time, drenched in my sweat and the cum leaking out of me. Not usually sweating a lot, I had never smelled so strongly and getting my nose closer to my own armpits was driving me nuts. I was on my back, my hole exposed at the edge of the mattress, my legs wide open. I could feel hairy legs rubbing mine, a dick playing around my hole, and hans on my thighs keeping them open. It felt sloppy, maybe with precum, more likely with the loads coating my insides. “You’ve been partying, boy. You’re all fucked up, aren’t you?” I heard. The deep voice was resonating bizarrely in my head. “Yeah” was all I could manage to mumble. “What are you on?” I was asked. I could just say “MD”. “Good boy! You want more, don’t you?”. I should have said no at that moment but I was feeling too crazy to refuse. I could not even clearly articulate a yes, and just shook my head in approval, biting and licking my lips to show how much I needed more dick and cum. “Don’t move” as I heard his steps leaving the room. It could have 2 minutes or an hour, I couldn’t tell, when I heard “Open your mouth”. A pill was dropped on my tongue. “Drink” I was ordered as my head was being held up from the back. “There”. “Please, fuck me”. I wanted it so bad, my body was almost aching. “All in good time, boy” I heard as I felt a hand caressing my face.

I dozed off for a bit, not completely asleep but not totally awake. It was a strange feeling. I had never felt this high before. My senses were all fucked up. I knew where I was but was surprised to be here somehow. I was thinking about work the next day and how much of a dirty pig I was, with none of my colleagues suspecting. It turned me on even more thinking about good I was at looking professional and competent but being a total twisted perverted pig in the dark. The mattress of my room was covered with a sizeable puddle of cum leaking out of my hole. Usually I’d clean it up but I didn’t give a fuck. It was sticking to my butt and didn’t care. I opened the door of the room slightly and went back to the mattress. The lights were at the minimum but I had decided to put on a show. Guys were walking past my room and stopping to watch, rubbing their dicks through their towels, satisfied at the cum dripping whore they were seeing. I was jerking my cock even if I couldn’t get it fully hard because of the MD but who cared? I was a hole. A few guys came in, feeling my hole with their fingers and playing with cum drops. I couldn’t tell what they looked like, but I also couldn’t care less. I felt something being put on my face. It was a blindfold. It wasn’t something I had brought with. Normally I’d know better than letting a stranger blindfold me out of nowhere in my room, but my stuff was locked in the locker close to the bed, and I was too fucked up to care anyway.

Part 3 I am exhausted when I finally return home after work. I manage a quick shower and jerk myself off before falling asleep. The next morning I awake to my phone buzzing. Shit, did I oversleep? No, it's Saturday. So why is my uncle texting me? His message says he wants to meet for lunch and talk about how the job is going. I'm just glad he doesn't want to have breakfast. I lay in bed and replay yesterday in my head. I can't help but rub one out. This is the bed that I masturbated in thousands of times as a teenager. The bed where I first started putting things in my hole. Where I first watched porn. Now look where I am. I arrive at my uncle's favorite diner and find him waving from a corner booth. We quickly order and get down to business. "So it seems like you've figured out what was bothering the guys. They were in great spirits yesterday afternoon," he says. "Uh...yeah I guess so." I respond, not sure where this is headed. "Tyler, I have to show you something," my uncle says as he slides his phone across the table. I pick it up and can't believe my eyes. There on his phone is video of me getting gangbanged on the table by eight Mexican studs. "Uh, how did you? I can explain..." I said in panic. "No need to explain, Tyler. You were just doing your job. I told you to do anything to keep them happy and you did just that. Apparently you didn't notice the security camera on the ceiling when you were laying on your back," he says with a chuckle. "I was a bit distracted. Wait, so you're not mad?" "Hell no! You are just what those men need. Look, I knew you were a homo. I don't care, more chicks for me that way. You finally found a way to use your skills on the job site." "Hehe, I guess so. Well, I promise it won't happen again." "The hell it won't! You've gotta give your body up to these horny men every work day now. I know I'm asking a lot more work from you, so I'm increasing your pay by 50%. These guys are motivated and are working harder and faster than I've ever seen. So in a way, you're saving me money," my uncle says. "Are you gonna tell my parents about this?" I ask worriedly. "I won't tell anyone. Though the videos and pictures those guys took of you could get around, but not by me." "Oh, you saw that part too huh?" "Yep, I couldn't look away." my uncle responds. "They really don't care that you're a boy. They use you just like a girl." As we eat our meal, he rambles on about business. I'm shocked that he's fine with all of this. When we finish up and it's time to pay, he pulls two credit cards out of his wallet. "Here, this is your new expense card. Go buy what you need to keep these men happy." "Like, what do you mean?" I ask. "You know, sex stuff. Whatever they're into. Oh, and don't worry, I'm having a small bed installed in the trailer so you don't have to spend all your time on the table." "Thanks," I say as I take the credit card from him. This is one of the oddest conversations I've ever had, but also one of the most exciting. We leave the cafe and go our separate ways. Not sure what to buy, I text my friend Hector again. After all, he's the one who got me into all this. Hector is so jealous when he hears my job is to be a fuckboy for Mexican men. He recommends sexy underwear, skimpy outfits, lots of lube, poppers (especially for me to keep up), and something I never considered: a chastity cage. I told him how horny I've been by all this and how I can't stop jerking myself off. He says if I'm going to handle eight men a day, I need to be at full hornyness and not pleasure myself. Plus it will show dedication to the men. Hector also recommends coming up with a schedule so the men don't have to all use me at lunch. This will give them more time to fuck and me more time to recover in between. I draft up a schedule on my phone. All eight men will get a 15 minute break with me each day. Four per day will get to fuck my ass and the other four will get blowjobs. Then it will rotate the other days. I spend the rest of the weekend shopping and resting. The real challenge starts on Monday and I can't wait.

Part 3 As Drew and I both worked to get more of his young turgid meat into my straight married mouth I became aware of a tart taste on my tongue. Not an unpleasant taste at all. Something I wanted to taste more of – just like I wanted more of this sexy guy's pulsing cock sliding into my mouth and my throat. I moaned around my mouthful of cock as I tasted more of the fluid collecting on my tongue. Then it hit me....that was his precum! He was oozing it continually now and I hungered for more. I pulled my mouth off of his spit-shined hard cock and looked at his sweating smiling face. “Damn man your precum tastes so good! And there's so much of it,” I finished saying as I licked more of the juice from his wide piss slit. Drew was holding the pipe in one hand and a lighter in the other preparing to get us both higher and hornier. “It's all yours daddy. Every sweet drop of my precum is for you to swallow. And if you like how my precum tastes you're going to go fucking wild when you taste my cum.” With that he took a huge hit off the glass pipe keeping his dark eyes locked on mine. I didn't even flinch when he mentioned me tasting his cum. I automatically knew I was going to and I wanted to. With my eagerness heightened I wrapped my lips back around Drew's dripping cock taking it almost balls deep in one movement. “Oh fuck yeah Justin!”, Drew cried out as he exhaled another huge cloud. “Suck that dick man. Yeah stud suck my cock for me and work for that first load of cum. I wanna feed you every thick tasty drop daddy. Part of your boy inside you.” I growled around the meat filling my throat, now on a mission to get my boy to cum down my throat. I wouldn't stop until his nuts were empty. He had taken my spot on the couch and I was on the floor kneeling between his muscled spread legs. I licked and kissed the hair dusted balls holding the prize I now needed. Drew moaned and slid a little closer to the edge of the couch as I buried my face and tongue in the musky sweaty smell of his shaved crotch. I inhaled this man's scent digging deeper into the area where his thighs and balls joined. I heard Drew moaning and was proud that I was making this stud feel so good with my inexperienced mouth. I felt his strong hand running through my damp hair then ever so gently nudging me downward as I realized he was pulling his legs back more and giving me better access to his groin. “Lower, daddy” he whispered so softly I almost didn't hear him. But then, “Lick me and kiss me lower there daddy. Run your warm wet tongue across your boy's hole. It needs attention daddy. Please!” he begged as I felt more gentle pressure on the top of my head. Somehow or other this guy who was young enough to be my own son had me under his power and I wanted to please him. In the back of my mind I knew at least part of my readiness to surrender was the drugs we were smoking but this jock stud was in charge and we both knew that. I'd heard raunchy remarks over the years about eating ass but never thought about it. I enjoyed eating out my wife's pussy and making her cum from it but the thought of tasting her asshole never entered my mind. But now I was practically panting as I looked at the hairless clean puckered hole in front of me and silently obeyed Drew and lightly brushed my tongue across his boyhole. Drew immediately gasped and arched his back causing my tongue and lips to press harder against his taint as I instinctively started drilling into his succulent flesh. “Yes daddy! Oh fuck yessssssss! Eat that hole fucker! Eat it like you eat her pussy. Gawwddddddd that feels so good daddy! Eat my hole man! Fuck me with your tongue! Oh yeahhhhhh!!” I grabbed his trembling thighs to brace myself and went to town on his asshole. And like everything else he had shown me so far I had no idea where this hunger and craving were coming from. I was a very conservative almost kind of vanilla guy when it came to sex, but there was a fire lit in me and I wanted to let it burn. Drew was pushing his ass outward toward me as I dived deeper trying to taste his insides with my tongue. “Eat me you damn hot sexy fucker!”, Drew moaned. “Yeah daddy give in, don't hold back. Eat the fucking hell out of your boy's hole! Make me soaking wet so you can slide your hard married dick inside me and fuck me daddy! I want you to fuck me with your cock! Please!!” His words opened a door in my mind I never knew existed. Behind that door were things I had never consciously thought of or imagined. Things that all my life I was told were wrong and filthy and were only done by men whose minds were warped and per**rted. But hearing him beg me to fuck him made the lust I was feeling increase tenfold. Fuck him? He wants my dick in his ass?!! That's so dirty, so wrong. These thoughts were rushing through my mind in nanoseconds even as I drilled deeper into his delicious opening hole and felt his nuts bouncing on top of my head as he jacked himself. Yeah it's dirty and wrong but so damn hot, I told myself. I want to fuck him and give him my cum. Panting I raised my sweat and spit slicked face from his twitching hole, my eyes taking in the sight of his strong hand wrapped around his hard-as-rock dick, traveling over his ripped heaving abs, his hard stiff nips and finally meeting his gaze as he stared at me with nothing but desire in his eyes. “Aw fuck daddy! You ate me out so good. You liked eating my boyhole didn't you, daddy? Did you like how I taste?” “Daddy loved eating your hole boy! It was so warm and tasted fucking great! I couldn't get enough of it!” Drew grabbed the glass pipe and lighter and told me to sit next to him on the couch. I did and he had me take 3 big hits while he kept whispering in my ear how good my tongue had felt in him and how wet he was with my spit. He took my left hand and guided it down to his hole. “Here, daddy. Feel how wet you made me. So wet and relaxed and hungry for more”. I moaned against his neck as he adjusted slightly causing a finger to slide easily into his hole. “Mmmm yeah daddy finger my hole. Finger me and get my wetness all over your wedding ring. That looks so good doesn't it?” he asked in a seductive moan. I looked down and saw my ring finger sliding in and out of his wet hairless hole. I saw the wedding ring on that finger pressing against his flesh then withdraw only to repeat the move over again. My mind was screaming at me, telling me I was married, I was straight, I couldn't do this. But as if reading my mind Drew took hold of my throbbing shaft and began stroking it. “I need this in me Justin. I need your cock in me fucking me. Please daddy. Fuck me, fuck your boy. She doesn't need to know, does she?” (to be continued)

I'm undetectable myself, and send all paranoid people to hell. HIV stigma is still present and there are MANY articles mentioning intentional transmissions, they say "the man gave HIV to [high number] of women, he has followed a treatment for years"... So, the message spreading, is "you are under treatment? You are poz? You have unprotected sex? You're a spreader". Even if the truth is another, and it's science talking about this. Serophobia is like homophobia, one is directly connected to the other and journalists/politicians... never pay for what they write or say. They aren't aware that a word injures more than a sword. Knowing this, I have learnt to talk only when asked. I had some regular sex partners who were mostly serophobic. "I get fucked only by people I trust" then when I asked if they knew what Prep was, one of questions was "prep? Are you talking about preppers, who believe the end of the world is imminent?" Listening to such ignorance convinced me THEY DO NOT DESERVE to know my real status. If they use "trus,t" as a mean of prevention, if they get pozzed it's NOT my responsibility. In my conscience I know I'm harming no one, I have no duty to disclose my status to anyone. Then, yes, I have fantasies where HIV is involved. Poz talk and so on; but people I share them with, are aware I'm not causing them any damage. You can fly high with roleplay, I also try to answer ironically to serophobics, those freaks must not feel they're making me uncomfortable. I tend to balance fantasy, reality and information when needed - for the rest, f-off.

Seth grinned as his ministrations had their intended effect, and he slowly resumed fucking Jakes hard bare cock in long, deliberate strokes. "there we go" whispered Seth, as Jake unknowingly began to thrust into Seths warm hole. "push nice and deep baby, youre doing great" seth slid jakes hands atop his hips and began stroking his own cock. Seth wasnt here just to get the boy to fuck him raw. Seth wanted Jake to want to fuck raw, and he admired the thought of another glistening poz cock in his ever expanding collection of boys who once played by the rules, but have long since forgotten anything but how to dump their toxic loads nice and deep, over and over. aiming carefully so as to paint the boys lips, chin and chest in hot poz seed, Seth moaned as he rewarded Jakes efforts and milked his length, turning the boy into a poz picasso. "taste me" seth whispered, as he pushed gobs of his warm cream from jakes chin into his open mouth, which he obligingly sucked and swallowed. Seth slid two fingers through the river of poz seed pooled on Jakes chest and tucked them under his thrusting ass. "I bet these lips want some tasty honey too." he chided, as he began circling Jakes virgin hole. Working another glob of thick poz seed against his ass, Seth began to slowly press into him, "open wide baby, let me in, thats it." Seth stared into Jakes eyes as he moaned, continuing to thrust as Seth began to alternate between massaging and scraping his boy button. "feels so nice doesnt it? Lets taste a little more" Seth slid his digits out of the boy with a light pop and again back through the pool of poz jizz before returning hem to Jakes raw pink hole. as Jakes cock began to swell he stared into seths eyes with a mix of confusion and lust. "just a little more baby, youre almost there. Keep fucking, thats the way" Seth encouraged Jake, as he began to pound the boys prostate in rhythm to his own thrusts. jake groaned and thrust deep, just as Seth had taught him, unloading deep inside as Seth grinned atop him like a mighty king, generously massaging poz seed into his tight fuckhole. Slipping his fingers out, he sucked the seed from them and slowly let the dozing boy slip out of his swollen pussy. As morning turned to noon on a warm saturday, Jake was roused from sleep by an almost impossibly perky Seth, offering him a towel and a nice hot shower. Jake reached down to his morning wood and felt the still moist mixture of poz juices on his member, vaguely recalling the nights events. "I shouldnt have done this, I really need to get out of here..." he sheepishly announced. "Aw, Why? I thought we could be really good friends!" Seth chirped with a smile. "The kinds of friends who have lots of fun, and share excellent..." he paused to slip his fingers into his sloppy hole, sucking them clean in a single motion "taste." he said, holding eye contact with Jake and proceeding toward the bed. "We also wouldnt have to tell your boyfriend at all! it would be our secret" he smiled, straddling once again the young mans toned hips and hovering above Jakes thick tool. Jake scowled, staring at the hungry power bottom as he grinned like a Jackal atop him. He was right. "Just make this a weekend thing, and forget about it" jake thought. "lets get some condoms first?" Jake suggested with a half smile. Seth gave a gentle push and coated Jakes cock in his own warm cum. "no baby, really good friends dont use them" he instructed, deliberately working the poz slime into Jakes shaft. "good friends always bareback, jake. They fuck and fuck and always shoot their cum inside" seth lectured, as he tucked Jakes thick head at the entrance of his ass Jake sighed in contentment and without thinking, gently began feeding his cock into the toxic hole. "there ya go! now tell me how it feels" Seth beamed, as Jake instinctively gripped the power bottoms hips and began driving. "hot" Jake panted, "and wet." "thats right! hot ant wet and good. raw holes are the best for your cock. They make you cum fast and hard." Seth was now being bounced atop the boys increasingly desperate thrusts. he needed to cum. "and you can cum in me whenever you want! good friends will always let you shoot inside." Jake groaned loudly as he dumped his third load into the sucking toxic cunt. seth slipped off Jakes softening cock with a plop and a smile, and dove onto it to clean things up, alternating between licking and 'accidentally' sucking with his teeth until the boys cock glistened and the juice was faintly pink. Seth gave Jake a quick kiss and headed to the kitchen to cook some late breakfast. "Remember Jake, if you need to cum you can cum in me!" Seth gave a quick slap of his ass and left the boy to wander into the shower.

My own father would whore me out to pay off his bar tabs and poker debts ..... it was so humiliating and hot because it was sometimes to a friends fathers and I was so afraid my friends would find out I was pimped out to their dad's by my dad. Looking back at it, I get so horny and wish my friends found out so I could have had sex with them too. However, the late 70s and early 80s were a different time and I was too afraid of being labeled a faggot cock whore.

Very hot wish tops really supplied Free T at bath houses

They asked me if I wanted some more tina. Hell yes. They asked if I had ever heard of a butt rocket. I said no, but if they recommended it, I was game. They put some Tina and water in a syringe with no needle and put it in my ass. They told me to hold it as long as I could. I could already feel the stuff going to work. I became incredible fixated on my ass. All I could think about was finding more cocks to fuck me and cum in me. After a while, they asked me if I wanted to go to the maze. I had seen it when I was looking for my room and it looked promising. We went over and walked into the darkness. The maze was almost pitch-black. As my eyes adjusted, I could see that there were 10 or 15 guys milling around. Some guys were sucking cock through glory holes that were cut in the walls. I found a glory hole for myself and knelt down. Almost immediately I was presented with another beautiful cock. From what I could see of the guy he was Latino and uncut. I started sucking his cock, as my two fuck buddies watched and encouraged me. Give him your ass they urged. The idea of having a guy whose face I had never seen felt nasty, forbidden, dangerous, and totally exciting. I turned around, placing my ass up against the hole. I rubbed his cock on my ass, and groaned. He pushed forward, and I had my third bare cock in my ass in less than an hour. It was even better than before. I was so lubed with sperm and the party favors had me thinking only with my ass. The guy in my cum hole couldn't last very long. I heard him grunt thorough the hole and again that warm, squishy feeling. It was so good. While I was being fucked, I had my eyes closed as I just focused on being fucked. As the cock slipped out of my ass, I looked up to see that I was being watched by about 5 or 6 guys. That thought turned me on even more. There was a lot of sex going on in the maze, but I was the most blatantly cock-crazed. I felt like I was just getting started. How many guys could I get to fuck me?

---Tyler--- I was a little nervous when I got into the pick-up with the guy from the bar. After Kyle forced me to talk to him, it only took a couple of minutes before I started feeling that kind of electrical nervousness you get when you're near somebody you want to fuck you. His face was meh, but close up, I realized that big, muscle-jock body would feel great next to mine. I don't even remember what we talked about - I just remember him saying something like, "I got a place pretty close to here, if you want to come back with me." I hesitated, thinking about the return trip to Kyle's house, but the guy solved that problem saying he'd get me home. Kyle abruptly told me to go for it. As we pulled out of the parking lot, I remembered why I came down here in the first place --- to get fucked. To let my inner slut off its leash and just take over, surrender my body to the use of other men. And that was why I was going back to the apartment of a man I had met less than half an hour ago; a man who wasn't that attractive to me, outside of those amazing, fabulously muscled arms. I, the newly born slut, was going to let him do whatever he wanted. His place was in a newer development, and was kind of nicer than I expected it to be. We barely got inside before he led me to his bedroom and started taking off his clothing. I followed suit, and within five minutes of arriving at his place, we were naked. I looked into his eyes to see what he wanted me to do next. My dick was was already hard. It was dark in his room, just street lamps providing light from outside. I had to adjust to the dim light before I could see his body. He was a big, muscular guy, most of it was into his arms. They were not just big, but had strong definition. I reached over and touched him. He felt like he was made of rock. And rock is how hard I was getting from standing next to his hot naked body. I looked down from the round swells of his pec down to his thick, horse-like thighs. Between them was the biggest, at least the thickest, dick I'd ever seen. It had to be as big as a pop bottle. And it was already hard, poking up and pointing away from his groins. I reached over and felt it... it was like another muscly arm he had between his legs. "You wanna get fucked with that?" he whispered. I didn't know if it was possible, but I was sure as fuck gonna try. "Fuck, yeah!" He pushed me down onto his bed. There were no preliminaries with this guy. He just shoved me down on the bed. "You want it missionary or doggy-style?" he asked. It would be the first and last time he asked me what I wanted. "Missionary, I guess," I said. I kinda wanted to see that big cock get into me. He reached into his nightstand and pulled out a tube of lube. "I better prepare you first." I thought I was already prepared from what Kyle did to me, but no matter. He pulled my legs apart and began fingering my asshole. Without much warning, he pushed one of his thick fingers inside me. He began to move it around, and I don't know if it was the way he did it or because I was still raw from Kyle, but it was rough and it hurt. I moaned a little bit. He pulled out and I thought he was backing off in response to my pain, but instead, he immediately shoved three fingers into my ass. The pain was incredible... at first, but as he massaged me, I felt my ass muscles relax. After a minute or two of that he pulled out and aimed his giant cock at my asshole, and pushed it in, guiding the monster with his fingers. As his massive cock pushed right into my rectum, I felt the worst pain I ever felt in my life - almost as if I was being ripped apart. Just the first inch was agony as he pushed it in. And kept pushing in. And pushing in. And pushing in. How can I describe it. The huge dick inside me seemed to shove aside everything in its way. The pain was piercing, throbbing, and pounding all at the same time. At the same time, his big muscular body was on top of me, crushing me. I felt like I was being raped by a bull. The pain was so intense I thought I was going to black out, but I focused on the thought of his giant thick cock grinding Kyle's pozcum into every nook and cranny of my intestines, opening up tears in the walls of my rectum so that his cum would meet my blood and share his infection. It was a hot, hot thought, and it made me tolerate the pain. I must have cried out or something, because suddenly one of his big hands was clamped over my mouth. He kept brutally thrusting into me. I became aware that I was gasping for breath. His strength was crushing me and I could hardly breathe. Purple dots began to swim before my eyes. Part of me wanted to pull away, but he was too strong. I had no choice but to take the brutal pounding he was giving me. Red fireworks were exploding in my head and I honestly began to think I might die. I don't know how long he rode me for. It felt like an eternity. And it was nothing for me but pain. My ass was not ready for his cock. No ass could be ready for that. And he gave no thought to me, but simply pounded his cock into my hole. Finally, after what seemed like forever I heard him grunt. He stopped thrusting into me and just held his dick in. I knew he was coming. His sperm was mixing with Kyle's sperm and probably my blood, too. There was no way his brutal assault had not torn my insides open. He only stayed inside a few seconds. Even though his dick had softened, the pullout was still an agonizing experience. When he withdrew, I felt as though my ass had been wrecked. We lay in bed together, for a few moments after he had finished, both of us naked and sweaty. He had a strange, contented look on his face when he finally turned to me. "You good?" he asked. I nodded. I felt like someone had beaten me up from the inside out. He got up from the bed and began to get dressed. "I better take you home." I put my clothes back on and followed him out to his car. He seemed like he was in a hurry to get rid of me. He was silent on the drive over; only the mechanical, female voice of the Navigator on my iPhone spouting driving directions said a word on the trip back. He dropped me off at Kyle's place. "Take it easy," he said as I got out. It actually hurt to walk as I walked up to Kyle's door, but as I felt the loads sloshing in my guts, the pain I was feeling in my ravaged ass suddenly felt fantastic. It flowed through my system and electrified me; like I was almost high on some kind of drug. Maybe it was my hormones pumping out this feeling into me; telling me how right I was that this is who I should be. I had been fucked good and hard by a total jock stud. I had gratified him and I was carrying his seed in me. And his rough breeding all but assured that HIV would be spreading through my blood. The pain actually felt good.