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Shawn was getting ready to head to the orgy he had been looking forward to for weeks. The organizer was a hot otter guy. There would be 5 other guys there. All either Vers or bottoms. He was strictly a top. He was 28, 6’1, 185 lbs of muscle with olive skin he got from his Italian heritage. He had a fat 8.5 in uncut dick. He never had a problem finding a hole to seed. But his true passion was pozzing neg hole. Especially stealth pozzing. That is why he was looking forward to this orgy so much. He knew 2 of the guys were not on prep. And the rest he wasn’t sure but hoped they were not. All participants had to send negative tests within a week of the party. Shawn worked in a lab and had fake documents to share no problem. When he got to the party the otter, Steve - 23 Vers bottom, welcomed him and lead him to the room where he could strip and then told him to join them in the living room across the hall. Shawn stripped and walked across the hall already half chubbed. He was then introduced to the rest of the guys. Max - 21, bottom, no prep, twink Luke - 23, Vers, twunk Sumner - 29, Vers, no prep, jock Jason - 25, bottom, cub Shawn knew sumner and Max were not on prep as he had talked to both before the party and they confirmed it. The other 2 he had not talked to before tonight. And Steve did not say when they talked. With the introductions out of the way Steve worked on making drinks for everyone after he pointed out the lube and poppers on the coffee table. Shawn zeroed in on Sumner and started to chat him up and kiss him. He lead him to an over-stuffed chair in the corner. They proceeded to more deep kissing and making out. Then he pushed the jock to his knees to start to suck on his big fat poz dick. He loved seeing the big muscle jock suck his meat. After a few minutes Shawn pulled Sumner up and bent him over the back of the chair and started to eat his hairy hole. Sumner moaned from the tongue assaulting his hole. He reached for the pooper bottle next to him and started ti inhale. Shawn stood and bent over Sumner to make out with him as he was still bent over the chair. His big fat uncut dick leaking poz precum in Summer's neg ass cracker and hole. Summer moaned as the leaky head and spit allowed Shawn’s dick to enter this hole. Shawn could tell sumner took a lot of dick with how easy it went in. He was tight, but that’s just because of how big his dick was. To an average dick the hole would have felt looser. He was amazed his was still neg. But he wouldn’t be for long. He continued to work Summer's jock hole open as he fucked deeper and deeper. Then started to pick up speed. The moan coming form Sumner was so hot! The fucking continued, with ocassional stops to switch positions or east his ass. Making sure to use his finger nails to scratched his hole as he ate it and fingered it in between fucks. Finally Shawn decided it was time to impregnate his first hole. He started to make out deep with Sumner as he pounded hard into his hole. Finally shooting a huge load of poisonous cum balls deep in the neg hole. All while the jock begged for his cum! As they rested and recovered Sumer said, “Fuck that was hot! Thanks so much, I have been craving a load. i am so glad we did tests before this, I love raw dick but never take it. I can get anything cause I have a girlfriend. I am so glad I know taking your load was safe. I can’t wait to get more from the other guys!” “No problem man! I am glad I got to fill your hole. Maybe do a another round later tonight!” With that Shawn got up and moved to the bar to get his drink and rest a little as he watch the other guys go at it around the living room. More to follow.

The morning after getting bred I have a significant amount of gas. I think it's a combination of air forced into me during fucking and also my body wanting to expel the semen that was coating my rectum all night. I am always so turned on by the scent of the semen that has been marinating in my ass. I did have an inconvenient incident one morning after a good fuck. While walking from my car to my office I had the urge to fart and thought it was just air. Instead it was a massive load of cum that obviously was not absorbed. I immediately went to the mens room and undressed. My boxers were soaked but luckily the fluids had not soaked through my boxers. I took the boxers off, cleaned out and redressed commando. The scent was such a turn on and immediately made me hard reminding me that I had the DNA of my breeder in me.

Some of you know me for the below thread. When i wrote that thread I was at 198 loads over the year, 23 days after I am at 270. Last weekend alone I took 32. I really cannot describe the excitement, the feelings...I was so horny, and I want more. I am so happy, I have finally found a purpose...to milk cocks with my young ass. The feeling of being blindfolded and knowing that there's a line of people waiting to fill you up...I mean I cannot describe it...makes me so horny. I proved my Master that I can really take cocks, and he's convinced now to turn me into a complete cumslut, so there are also new goals. For 2023 the new goal is 500 loads before the 31st of December instead of 450. For 2024 the goal will be 1750 instead of 1500, that's 35 loads per week on avg. I am so happy that my Master is proud of me, he's been working on me since when I was 18yo and I don't want to disappoint him, or get punished. This whole situation really turns me on. Master has introduced a new rule which turns me on even more, I cannot have 1-1 sex anymore, minimum will be a threesome. I am based in NYC, but I can travel (love it) and I will be in Berlin before year end since Master is working on some kind of event. If you are willing to host and pimp a young cumdump, no load refused, please let me know and help me reach my goals.

Its goin inside one of my holes and if its my mouth fuck yaa it gets swallowed

This is totally a personal peev but I wanted to see if anyone else sees a hookup using "kisses" in messages as a red flag? I'm a slut, I don't ever try to hide this, I give no indication of romance or even friendship to my hookups, but in my experience when guys start ending messages on Grindr or Sniffies or whatever with "See you tonight xxx" or "I'll be there in 5 xx" it makes me think they're gonna be the clingy type of "no strings" where they breed me and then tell me their life story, or worse, fail to breed me and then tell me all their life problems and about what medication they're on. I always listen and I always stay attentive, but it's not what I signed up for and I really feel like this affection is misdirected. I think though it might just be me who separates sex from love so cleanly. Is anyone else scared when guys that you're not chatting to in a romantic context break out the xxx?

It was a long weekend off work for a guy I've been seeing regularly for the last few months so, he arrived Friday evening at mine and I told him we needed to get down to business soon, as I needed a cock in me. He didn't hesitate and quickly made up some enhancements. We were 'flying' in no time and after sucking him until he got hard all I said was 'are you going to stick that cock in me?' and 'you're going to cum in me too, right' to which he eagerly agreed. I got on all fours and he rimmed my hole briefly before spitting on my hole and slowly sliding in. I love the feeling of a cock sliding in with just spit, I can feel so much more. He continued to pump my arse and eventually fucked me forward so that I was lying on my front. I know from previous times that if I raise my hips the angle is just right. I then focus on allowing my hole to loosen and then contract and within a few minutes I could hear the moans starting and within no time he was depositing a huge load inside me. It never stops there and he usually just carries on, which he did. By the end of the session I totalled 6 loads and then he finished off by pissing whilst he was still in me. Hot!

Loads of them, and it depends on the mood too. But here's a few Logan Stevens. This guy was a hot twink, then he turned in to this sexy daddy. He's just got whatever it is that makes a guy hot, and he seems genuine and cool so he's the kind of guy you could relax and hang out with. Plus he seems to be totally vers which always makes things fun for me. Kieran. This Aussie guy who was in porn way back. I think he was the first BB porn I watched (him or the also very sexy Peto Coast). He's like the sweetest and filthiest guy all at the same time, great energy. This onlyfans guy called mad-dick who does wank videos. He's hairy, handsome, great beard, totally my type, but it's how much he gets in to cumming that gets me horny. He's moaning, grunting and always shoots a huge messy load. Any guy that gets that excited to blow a load is hot, it just helps that he's my type. Would be fucking hot to feel him grunting and blasting it in me. Tim Kruger. He's like the porn equivalent of a sleeper car. No disrespect, he's handsome, but his whole look is super guy next door. But when he fucks a guy you can tell he's great at it. Hot that he does it bb now. Cliff Jensen. I've always liked a hot skater dude. Got a bit of a chaotic edge too. Teddy (Sean Cody model). He's handsome, but he's also just so fucking big, like the entire guy. And he got a fat dick that gets rock hard and cums lots. I almost never get to be the smaller guy, so watching him gets me horny thinking about how good he'd feel fucking me. Ok, I can think of loads more hot porn guys, so I guess I'll have to get back this some other time.

Thank you. Its good to be back. "What was having sex with our instructor like?", Aaron asked "It was good. He was hung and had a nice PA. And he came a lot in me", i said smiling, egging him on. "Whats a PA", Aaron asked "Its a ring piercing on your cock but his was a thick big ring. It can be tough to take but once its in it and hits the right spot its amazing.", i said in a sexy tone. "You want to get fucked by our instructor?", i asked At this point Aaron was more relaxed with me. "He is cute and hot. I am not sure. I know I dont want to get pozzed and fuck bare with poz guys", he said. "Thats cool and its your choice", i said. My phone buzzed. It was Brian saying he was almost there with a friend. I had texted him when Aaron and I left class. My Daddy's coming to meet us, I hope thats okay i told Aaron. He looked nervous and excited and said, "Cool i get to meet your Daddy". We ordered more drinks and my Daddy walked in with Will to my surprise. I thought it was going to be Cody. My Daddy walked up and kissed me and wrapped his arm around my waist. Will came up and kissed me too and shoved his hand down the back of my jeans. I jumped a bit as i could feel his finger probing for my hole. Aaron stared in amazement and awe. "Damn i miss you and your sweet cunt", Will said to me as he now was groping and probing me. He was pushing till his hand was under my ass in my thongs and his finger in me. I let out a soft moan and partially closed my eyes. Aaron could see how turned on i was. "Yeah thats my whore. Your cunt is wet just seeing me huh? Miss me", Will said laughingly Daddy was just standing by and watching me get groped and aroused. Will kept pushing his hand down the back of my jeans not caring of others in the bar noticing what was going on. As it was a mixed joint no one really care but i did see some people stare including a group of coed college students and a table of three older guys. As Will pushed i had to brace myself as we were on a bar stool and i didnt want to fall over so i braced myself and put my hand on his thigh and his hard cock was now in my grasp and i squeezed. "Hmmmm someone wants something", he said. Will then pulled his hand out of my pants and showed the wetness from my hole. "Your cunt is so wet you whore", he said nuzzling in my ear. "LIck it", Will commanded. I opened my mouth and tongued his finger that had just been in my ass. "Good boy", Will said and turned my head and kissed me deeply "Your cunt tasted good", said Will Aaron was shocked and aroused as he stared. "Hi my name is Brian and this is Will. Who are you", Brian said reaching out to shake his hand "My name is Aaron, we are in nursing school together", Aaron said shaking his hand. Will reached out and shook his hand too but didnt let go. He just held it then put his other hand on Aaron's, "Its really nice to meet you", as he got closer to Aaron. Aaron looked nervous at the aggressive nature of Will but could also tell they were interested in him and kind of liked the attention. "Nice to meet you too", he said to Will as he pulled his hand back. "Easy Will, he is not there yet", i said. "You jealous? Don't worry me and your Daddy talked and you are going to come home with me tonight", Will said I looked at Daddy and he just nodded. "Don't worry go with Will and I will see you tomorrow. I will take care of Aaron here", Daddy said kissing me. Will grabbed me by the waist and we left the bar together. I looked back at Daddy sitting down and ordering a drink with Aaron. I hope he would be ok. As we walked out of the bar together his hand was on my hip and i put mine on his. We were walking out like a couple. It was kind of cute. We got to his car and he slapped my ass and told me to get in the car. As i sat down and closed the door he reached over and pulled me over and we started to kiss. It was an intense open mouth kiss. He then started to play with my nipples and i let out a loud moan. "Yeah i remember you have sensitive nipples", he said as we kissed. I pushed him back unzipped his jeans and pulled out his mamoth cock with a PA (Larger than the last time) and took him in my mouth in one motion. "Ohhhh yea", you missed it didnt you. He said pulling on my thong, wedging it against my taint. I moaned...."Oh yes i have", as i slobbered and sucked on his cock. He turned on the car and started to drive back to his place while i was sucking his meat. I couldnt wait to get back to his place. It was a short 5 minute drive back to his place. I was still slobbering on his cock and his jeans were all wet. Several times when i pulled off his cock to take a break he just pushed my head back on his cock. His scent was so manly and intoxicating. We arrived and he pulled my head off and zipped up my pants. I was so horny at this point smelling his crotch on the ride over and tasting his cock and precum. He knew i wanted him.

Part 3 James removed a glass vile from his coat pocket. He looked at what remained. It still contained enough to lubricate the boy. He pulled the cork stopper from the top of the vile and gingerly dropped a small amount between Sean's firm smooth cheeks. The substance was oily and had the consistency of treacle but, the warmth of the boys body increased the viscosity making it runny and easier to apply. James slid his fingers along the boys arse crack and the liquid ran towards Sean's hole. Sean loved the feeling and sighed and moaned approvingly. James penetrated the boys hole with two fingers and dribbled more of fluid between them allowing it to enter Sean's anus. James worked his fingers and the fluid into the soft tissue inside the boy. Sean was in ecstacy. It felt so wonderful to have and man inside him. A man he wanted inside him. James inserted his fingers as deep as he could then dripped sime of the lubricant on his member. Sean knew that, at almost 9" he was larger than the average man and was also aware that as Sean was still a virgin, he would have to be gentle and slow, at least initially. James lubed his cock ensuring the entire length was coated. Slowly he inserted himself into the boys hole. Sean tensed at initial invasion and James told him to try and relax. "Once I'm in past your sphincter it will much easier for you" Sean did as best as he could to relax as James pushed in deeper but, it still hurt. It took a few minutes but Sean got used to having a large object inside him and let his sphincter become less tense. He actually began to like the feeling. James asked Sean if he was okay and wished to continue to which Sean enthusiastically said he did. James began moving his hips slowly, pushing his cock in and out of the boys arsehole. Sean's hole felt wonderful on James cock. Sean was laying flat on the bed. James knelt and pulled the boys hips up and told him to kneel which Sean did. James entered him again. His cock slid into the boy more easily now and Sean began to enjoy being fucked. He could feel James manhood reaching deep inside his body. He knew this is what he had been born for, to give himself to other men, to serve them and be dominated by them. Having this man take him for the first time confirmed this. He loved having James inside him. He felt full and complete. The sensations running through his mind and body sent him to a place he'd never been before. James was thrusting in and out of the boy now, lost in his own desires and the pleasure the boys hole was giving his cock. James told Sean he was getting close to giving him his seed. The pressure building up in James was immense, intense and overwhelming. His cock felt as though it may explode if he didn't release. Sean's desire to receive his sperm was no less intense. He wanted this man's seed inside his body, he was desperate for it and told James this. James could hold back no longer. His cock jumped and his whole body went into spasm as he ejaculated his seamen into the body of the boy. His cock kept pumping until he was surely empty of his seed. Sean could feel James seed being pumped into him one squirt after another after another after another. He thought his insides must be full of Sean's juice. James collapsed on Sean's back. Spent of his sperm and energy. His cock still felt good inside the boy. His hole seemed to caress his cock milking James of any remaining seed. Sean felt wonderful. At last he had realised his need, his purpose. The cock and seed inside him felt natural and good. To be continued.

part 3 The feeling of the air from my fan along my gaping hole was so fucking hot, it emphasized the hot cum that never seemed to stop dripping out of me. Id been on my knees for about 5 minutes, getting out of this position for even a second before the next man arrived would feel like a betrayal. I was a faggot, and I was doing what I was told. It was already late, but I could see that there were 4 more men on the way to my place. Pics of the night had been sent to dozens of guys, though thankfully he hadnt sent my address out to them all. I wanted to look through everything hed said, but the knock at the door meant I had other obligations. When I opened the door the shorter old hispanic man let out a curse in spanish. When he walked in he told me I was a bigger slut than he thought, and crudely grabbed my ass to put a finger in my soaking wet fuckhole. I hadnt even closed the door before the next arrival was there, a very tall guy in his late 40s. he was white but tanned brutally, probably a roofer or someone who worked outside. he snickered seeing that the man in front of him was already 2 knuckles deep inside of me in the doorway. Once we got inside the tall guy started to strip, while the man behind me worked 4 fingers into me, calling me all kinds of names in spanish I didnt understand. I dropped to the floor and the hispanic man dropped his pants, revealing that the smallest guy of the night was packing the biggest cock. It was comically huge, I have taken alot of big cock, but I actually let out a nervous laugh when I saw it. He wasnt here to joke though, he got behind me, lined up his cock head so that the meat started slipping into my soft opening, and then pushed his whole length into me with one long stroke. I open mouth screamed as it tore its way into me, pushing aside anything in its path. I felt his hips hit my cheeks, then he immediately pulled it almost all the way out. SLAM SLAM SLAM he fucked this donkey cock into me like a sledgehammer. I came all over the carpet in a pathetic spash as my tiny faggot cock spasmed wildly. I felt him slow his pace, only to realize it was to allow the tall guy to get in front of me and feed me cock. He had a pleasant 7inches or so, slim and steel hard like a rod. he slipped it right into my throat, and the fucking resumed in earnest. I was being fucked so hard that the man in front of me didnt need to move, the cock behind me pushed me mercilessly forward, driving his entire cock deep into my throat with each push. It felt like this went on for hours, though later i learned it was only about 30 mins. As I was viciously impaled over and over from both ends I came twice more, and the man in front of me started to fuck back at me. Everytime his rythym was off his crotch would slam into my face hard, and he would call me a stupid bitch, or a dumb fuck. It was hot. I felt the cock leave my ass and moaned into the hard cock in my mouth, he was getting up to answer the door. With the ass in my mouth gone the tall guy apparently felt he had to make up for it, and grabbed the back of my head to brutally fuck my face. His crotch hammered into me as I swallowed him to the root with every thrust. It hurt, it was humiliating, and I couldnt breathe, only struggle to stay conscious. So fucking hot. He buried the entire length and leaned back, pinning my head in place with his legs. I felt his cock pulse its hot cum directly into my full throat. I gagged and fought but there was no escape. When he let me go I coughed and heaved and coughed a fat glob of cum onto the floor. I didnt even think I just scooped as much as I could up and put it back in my mouth. Looking up I could see 4 men in the room now, and they were all starting at me in shock. The two newcomers had come together, both black men in their 20s. Tall guy got dressed and left, as the hispanic man came and put his fat cock back in me where it belonged. The fuck was slow this time, making it easy for me to alternate between the two average black cocks in front of me. We spent 20 minutes like this, his big cock stuffing my guts in and out, and my mouth slurping and licking away at 2 black men in front of me. All good things come to an end though, and soon the pace behind me quickened back into the pounding it had started with as he erupted deeper in my guts than anyone had in at least a year or more. I felt the pulses along his length, and the warmth spread inside me in the hottest way. As he left one of the black men slid into me, and found the most loose and wet hole imaginable. "Holy shit" he kept saying, as he drowned his cock in the juices of all the evenings misbehavior. He shot fast, giving his friend my hole. Barely 3 strokes in and the last load of the night was deposited inside. As they left I was overcome with a slutty idea, and grabbed a plastic bowl from the kitchen. For the next 30 minute I squated over the bowl, everytime I felt all the cum was out of me, I felt another rivulet begin dripping into the bowl. Despite all that had come out during the fucking, there was quite alot of cum in the bowl. I grasped it with both hands, brought it to my lips, and poured the entire fucking thing into my faggot mouth and swallowed it. Only then did I allow myself a shower and sleep.

Wish I had been shooting with you. I should have begged you to poinT me that day in my hotel and then have you film you gorgeous thick cock sliding balls deep into my sluTTy hole.

College Cock Hound When Matt looks back on it, he’s not really sure how it all began. Maybe it was a conversation with Paul and Ryan after a great fuck on MLK weekend. Ryan had just started classes again after a long holiday break with his family in the Caribbean. Matt remembers lying back on his bed, naked, legs spread some with cum leaking from his ass as Paul and Ryan talked. Matt remembers thinking how much sense it all made – Ryan’s college friends would get tested regularly for STIs and HIV; and knowing they were safe, Matt could have bareback sex with them. Ryan said he had so much fun with Matt and that sex with Matt was such a fun and positive experience. Ryan wanted his sexually repressed college friends to experience it as well. Paul assured Matt that this was the best way to keep his ass full of cum, but know he was only having sex with negative guys. It took about a week for Matt to agree. It was right after Matt had given up his ass bareback to another dude whose name he didn’t know. Matt was feeling guilty about it. Matt was talking to Paul at the bar and Paul said, “Matt you like bareback sex. Just accept it. The safest way for you to do it is with Ryan’s friends once they are tested.” Matt agreed. Now it is May. Matt had been getting his ass fucked bareback by about 2 dozen college guys for months. Matt was very popular on the Under 21 nights at the bar. He often took 2 or 3 guys back to his place for sex those nights. Almost every day, there was a message on his voicemail or a drunk guy buzzing him asking to come up. Matt, Ryan and Paul had worked out that Ryan’s friends would show Matt their test results before sex. Matt was really good about asking to see the test results. After he saw the results, Matt would ask if the guy wanted to fuck him bareback. Ryan’s friends always said yes and Matt always took the guy’s load in his ass, sometimes more than one load. Matt liked knowing the guys were negative and knowing them personally a bit – especially the regulars. There wasn’t a lot of romance. Lots of excited college cocks for Matt to suck and fuck him. It being May, it was finals and prep weeks for the guys. Matt had been getting fucked at least once a day for months now; but it had been almost a week since he had seen Ryan or any of his friends. Matt was familiar with this time in college. Guys caught up on missed assignments, wrote papers, studied hard, took tests, and were packing to go home for the summer. Matt knew it was hard for guys to get away to fuck his ass. Matt couldn’t shake being in a funk. He had been getting his hole filled with cum every day for 3 months and he hadn’t had any for 4 days. Matt got online and had cybersex, but as slutty as Matt tried to be online it wasn’t enough. Matt fingered himself and used toys to try to get off and it wasn’t the same. Trying to shake the funk he was feeling, Matt went to a bar Thursday night to grab a drink and dance a little. He chose the same bar where he’d been fucked in the bathroom a few months ago. It had good music and a small dance floor. Matt picked a cute outfit. He wanted to show off. He put on some shorts that hugged his ass and a one size too small polo shirt. He knew he looked good. Matt said hi to the bar staff checking IDs, but his fuckbuddy wasn’t working tonight. He grabbed a drink from the bartender who’d fucked him a couple months ago. Matt looked around and didn’t see any of the college boys (not an under 21 night), but he did see 5 or 6 guys he’d had sex with before. He also saw a guy who was friends with Ryan from college, but not a guy who had fucked Matt. Matt knew the guy, his name was Jeffrey (not Jeff), and he was a popular bottom boy. Matt viewed him as friendly competition for the other cute tops. Matt also knew from some of their mutual fucks that Jeffrey liked to get fucked bareback as much as Matt did. Matt smiled at Jeffrey and went over to say hi. Jeffrey was a little drunk and they hugged. Jeffrey said, “Matt you look good tonight. Looking at you, I might be in the mood to top.” Matt and Jeffrey laughed. They chatted and Matt asked about finals. Jeffrey said he was almost done – a paper due in three days, but his other tests were all at the beginning of finals period. Matt commiserated about how tough finals were. Jeffrey got caught up in another conversation. Matt walked away to go dance. Matt was dancing and drinking. He tried flirting with a few guys, but no one was interested tonight. After a few hours, tired from dancing and feeling a bit dejected, Matt left the bar. He decided to head home, get on AOL, have cybersex, and play with his toys. Matt got home, stripped off his sweaty clothes, got in the shower, cleaned off and cleaned out, and then was about to get online. The door buzzer went off. It was after midnight. It surprised Matt, but sometimes this happened with the horny, drunk college boys. Naked, Matt went over to the buzzer to see who it was. Somewhat surprised, Jeffrey had buzzed Matt. Matt let him in, thinking he might need a place to crash or something; and quickly put on some pajama pants. Shirtless, Matt opened the door. Jeffrey was drunk. Matt asked if he was ok. Jeffrey kissed Matt. Matt was a bit startled. Matt put his hands on Jeffrey’s shoulders and pulled back a bit. As Matt stepped backwards into the apartment, Jeffrey followed. The door shut behind Jeffrey with a bang. Matt asked Jeffrey if he was ok. Jeffrey said, “Yeah. I told you that you looked good enough for me to want to top tonight.” Matt smiled at Jeffrey. He said, “Come of Jeffrey. We are both bottoms. We like the same things. You’re drunk. You don’t really want to fuck me.” Jeffrey said, “Fuck yeah I do. You’re really sexy. The guys say you feel really good. Let me fuck you.” Guessing that Jeffrey knows about the arrangement that Matt has with the guys Jeffrey goes to college with, Matt smiles. Jeffrey kisses Matt again, softer this time. Jeffrey’s clothes come off. Matt’s hands are roaming over Jeffrey’s body. Jeffrey is taller and bigger than Matt. Matt has a slim runner’s body. Jeffrey played sports in high school and is bulkier with a small belly. Matt rubs Jeffrey’s cock in his boxer briefs and feels a nice size cock. Matt gets on his knees, pulls the boxer briefs down, Jeffrey grabs Matt’s head and guides his mouth onto the hard 7” cock. Matt sucks Jeffrey’s cock in this position for a while. Jeffrey moans that Matt gives good head. Then Jeffrey sits on Matt’s bed. Matt keeps sucking Jeffrey’s cock. It is a nice cock. Matt is glad Jeffrey came over. He wants to have sex and wants to get fucked. Matt is slurping on Jeffrey’s cock. Jeffrey says, “Hold on. Don’t make me cum yet.” Matt comes up off Jeffrey’s cock. Jeffrey says, “Show me your ass Matt.” Matt stands up, drops his pajama pants and turns around showing his ass to Jeffrey. Jeffrey says, “You have a great ass Matt. No wonder guys like fucking you as much as they like fucking me.” Jeffrey bends Matt over and Matt grabs onto the computer desk. Jeffrey spreads Matt’s ass and dives into his hole. Jeffrey takes a lick of Matt’s hole and says, “Now you will know what it’s like to have a bottom eat your ass.” Jeffrey ate and ate Matt’s ass. Matt was moaning and looking back at this man he’d always viewed as his friendly competition for tops as Jeffrey totally devoured his ass. Jeffrey was eating Matt’s ass so good and getting in so deep that Jeffrey had moved Matt fully against the computer desk and was on the floor behind him stabbing his tongue deep into Matt’s hole. Jeffrey came up off the floor, rubbing his body against Matt’s back, until they were face to face and Jeffrey’s cock was nestled in Matt’s wet ass crack. Jeffrey kissed Matt. Matt could taste himself on Jeffrey’s mouth. Jeffrey put Matt’s head down and was running his cock up and down Matt’s crack. Matt was moaning. Jeffrey says, “Want me to slip my cock in you?” Matt replies, “Yes. Fuck me.” Jeffrey says, “You want it bareback?” Matt replies, “Did you bring your test results?” Jeffrey says, “No. I haven’t been tested since August.” Matt is conflicted. He needs to get fucked. Jeffrey’s cock feels so good running along his ass. Matt also knows that Jeffrey is a bareback bottom and likes taking loads. Jeffrey hasn’t been tested in almost a year. Matt doesn’t judge Jeffrey because Matt loves taking loads too, but he knows taking Jeffrey’s bareback cock is not safe. Matt has only been fucked bareback by guys he knows are negative for months. Matt also knows he has condoms because sometimes Ryan’s friends bring them even though they don’t use them. Jeffrey is still rubbing his cock in Matt’s crack. Jeffrey says, “Where’s your lube?” Matt says, “In the drawer.” Jeffrey leans over, opens the drawer, sees the condoms, takes out the lube, opens the lube and dribbles some on his cock and Matt’s hole. Jeffrey rubs his cock in the lube on Matt’s ass crack. Jeffrey says, “Are you going to let me fuck you bareback? Come on. You know you want it.” Matt looks back at Jeffrey and says, “Just fuck me.” Jeffrey says, “Fuck yeah.” Jeffrey lines up his bare cock on Matt’s wet hole and pushes in. Matt’s hole opens easily for Jeffrey’s cock. Jeffrey sinks all the way in until his balls are resting on Matt’s ass. Matt moans as Jeffrey bottoms out inside him. Jeffrey starts fucking Matt. Matt’s mouth opens like an O as he feels Jeffrey slide in and out the first few strokes. Jeffrey’s bare cock slowly pistoning Matt’s well fucked ass. Matt is enjoying the fuck. Jeffrey softly slaps Matt’s ass and says, “Fuck I’m glad you want it bareback. I am usually the one getting fucked. Not sure I could stay hard in one of the condoms you have here.” Matt moans and says, “Fuck your cock feels so good in me bareback.” Jeffrey says, “Yeah. I usually say the same thing to the guys that fuck me. I love getting fucked bareback.” Matt reminds himself that this isn’t safe to do. He should ask Jeffrey to pull out and wrap it up. But, it feels so good in him bareback. He doesn’t want Jeffrey to use a condom. Matt relaxes again into the nice fuck he is receiving. Matt moans. Jeffrey keeps fucking Matt as he is bent over the desk. Jeffrey is trying to hold back from cumming. He wants to use Matt’s ass more. Jeffrey grabs Matt’s hips and slows down his fuck but becomes deliberate about hitting Matt’s prostate. Matt moans or grunts each time. Jeffrey knows how this feels. Jeffrey has had tops do this with him. It makes him delirious as a bottom and always a willing cum receptacle for his top. Jeffrey wants to cum inside Matt. Jeffrey wants to know every time he sees Matt that he bred him. Matt is stroking his cock as he is getting fucked. Matt is feeling every inch of Jeffrey’s cock each time it hits his prostate. Matt is moaning and says, “Your dick feels so good.” Jeffrey says, “You like getting fucked bareback by another bottom?” Matt says, “You fuck so good. I think you might be vers.” Jeffrey speeds up his fuck. He wants to breed Matt. Jeffrey says, “I’m close. You want my load in your ass Matt?” Matt says, “Fuck yeah. Cum in my ass.” Jeffrey’s fingers dig into Matt’s sides as he feels his load shoot into Matt’s unprotected ass. Jeffrey’s load coating Matt’s insides. Matt can feel Jeffrey shoot his load. The feeling of cum in Matt’s ass causes Matt to shoot his load on the desk and the floor. Jeffrey pulls out. He walks to the bathroom. Matt slowly stands up, feeling shaky from the fuck he just received. Matt pulls on his pajama pants. Jeffrey comes out of the bathroom and gets dressed. Jeffrey thanks Matt for a good fuck. Matt thanks Jeffrey. Jeffrey heads home. Matt goes to bed satisfied with the fuck he received.

All of the characters in this story are fictional and of legal age to participate in any and all sexual acts depicted within. If drugs, gay sex or straight guys getting bred offends you, then go away and knit or something. Chapter one Wanting, Taking, Having Almost one hundred and thirty years ago, Oscar Wilde wrote ‘I can resist anything except temptation,’ so chances are he wasn’t referring to me specifically. Still, I often wonder if somehow he knew, or at least had some inkling about the temptations that guys like me deal with daily. God knows I try to be good but I haven’t been able to say no since the first time I tried tina. Unlike a lot of guys I know, I am not what you’d call a meth whore. My habits tend more toward pot and booze, but every few months I will engage in a rare weekend of puffing, playing and eventually pounding ass like it’s my last night on earth. This wouldn’t be quite so surprising if I wasn’t so clean cut and innocent looking. Truth is my unsuspecting demeanor and outer appearance are a product of my genetics and small town upbringing, while my perverted party-loving personality was a more recent development caused by a mix of curiosity, help from a friend and…temptation. During my late teens, I discovered parTying when I was hanging with a dude I’d met at a very cruisy public bathroom near my house. The whispers around the lockerroom filled my head with ideas as guys shared stories of forbidden sex acts in the dark stalls after dark, stories they attributed to buddies and older brothers, but likely came from personal experience. Each rumored blow job or hand job made my imagination run wild, and when my latest girl friend refused to go further than some groping through my shorts, I gave in and took a detour through the park to find out just how true these rumors were. Part of me expected to walk through the rusting metal doors and find nothing more than a stinky, poorly-maintained park restroom, and I wasn’t disappointed. Both stinky and poorly-maintained were the perfect descriptors for the small concrete block building, they just failed to describe the contents of the building: horny, sweaty men engaged in all sorts of depraved sex acts. Dim light from the one working light near the sink was more than enough to show me a collection of hot cocks filling palms and mouths at every doorless cubicle. Nervous and unsure of myself, I walked to the closest urinal and whipped out my dick, trying to piss with a full blown hard on. I willed my cock to go soft before anyone noticed, but no such luck as an older man stepped up to the urinal next to me and unzipped Glancing over, I tried to act nonchalant while memorizing the sight of the large uncut meat the man was stroking. My gaze floated up to his face and I realized he wasn’t even trying to look away, staring hard at my teen meat while licking his lips. Dropping to his knees, he grabbed my cock and swallowed it whole before I could stop him…not that I was going to, of course. Sensations shot from my penis up my spine and into my brain, eliciting a moan and a scream before I unloaded down his gullet in under a minute flat. Smiling, the man stood up, produced a business card, shoved it in my pocket and told me to let him know the next time I needed more service. Outside on a bench, I retrieved the card and squinted to read it by the lamplight overhead. All it had was the man’s first name “Dave,” with a phone number and email address. Balling it up, I almost threw it away when I heard another groan from the bathroom, and decided to pocket it instead. It took Dave some time and a few very dirty chat sessions to convince me to finally meet him at his house. Up ‘til then I had only been back to the bathroom twice, but I gave in when he showed me some photos of a few of the guys he’d invited to join us. It was still almost five months later before Dave tried to convince me to smoke tina. I’d seen him smoke it with some of the other guys and he’d made it clear I could join in if I wanted to, but I was still young and innocent and thought that all drugs were bad (thanks, school propaganda). One night, a few months later, he had me and another guy over to play, and after plying me with weed and some strong drinks, Dave offered again. Even though I’d declined numerous times before, he was always polite enough to offer. As usual I started to say no, but before I could, the third guy stopped me and insisted I try it. Turns out he was not just there to play, he was also Dave’s dealer, and he was touting how amazing this stuff was, swearing that I’d “never find anything better for your first REAL high.” I am not sure if my response surprised me or Dave more, but for some reason, I said okay. Nervous and scared, I listened as the dealer, Aaron, explained what to do with the pipe. Watching him fill the bowl with white crystals, my mind was spinning wondering what the hell I was getting myself into and not hearing a single word Aaron was saying. I tried to watch what he did and imitate him, but after it took three or four tries to light the torch, I was too eager and didn’t wait for the crystals to melt and ended up getting nothing. “Here, lemme do it bro,” Aaron took the torch and pipe and held them in front of me, showing me exactly what to do. “Okay Rhett, hit it…now.” While I inhaled the clean white smoke, my mind began comparing it to pot, noting how much cleaner it tasted and wondering how much I should take. As I exhaled, all of that disappeared, along with any other thoughts in my head, replaced with just one idea: must smoke more! Within seconds I knew I’d be hitting it as much and as deep as I could that night. The only thing I knew I wanted more than the tina was cock… and lots of it. By the time the party ended, almost 24 hours had passed and I’d fucked both guys twice and sucked them off a couple times. My parents were furious that I’d disappeared so long, but I told them some lame story about my car breaking down way out in the boonies where I had no cell service, and spending the night on the backseat waiting for someone to stop and help me. Their anger became concern and I ended up with a new phone from the deal. It freaked me out how much I liked partying. So much so that I stayed away from Dave and any and all drugs for three months before getting a text including a picture of Aaron and Dave shirtless while the back of some guy’s head sat at their feet, groping their bulges. Once again, temptation got the best of me and I was headed back to his house. Just a few hits and I found myself pounding Dave’s ass while Aaron screwed some twink I recognized from my school’s drama club. Before tina, I would never have let a guy I knew see me like that, but now I could care less.

Hot 🔥 Love it when a top finishes by filling up my hole with piss.

I’m the same, I just need variety in my life. I did have an ex that was cool with it and even liked watching

I had a very narrow range of "likes" in my 20's. Then met a few people in my 30's that helped me push my limits. Many were not my usual "type" and I soon discovered that if you look "outside the box" you'll find a lot of things that you're missing. Since then, I don't have a "type". As long as we're having good sex and enjoy each other, then that's my type.

A month ago in Oslo, a businessman phoned me an invited me over to his hotel. I had just met him a month before at a training studio, and he must have gotten my name from the staff. He was short, stocky, hairy and with quite a big disck. He had seen me eye his cock in the shower, and we were interrupted and I was so embarassed I fled the scene. when I got to the hotel, I took the lift to his room. the door was open, and he was in bed stroking his cock. It was quite big, at least for me. the largest thing inside me is the dilo on my profile photo. He told me to clean myself. I had already done that, but he wanted me in the shower, spreading my legs and ass cheecks so he could control it. when I spread them, he pissed on my hole. I felt so demeaned and confused and really just wanted to leave. when he was finished, he bent down and lubed me. took me by my nck and led me to bed, I knelt down and he gradually showed his cock inside me. It was so painful, I felt I was being split in two. after a while he started pumping me. and I could feel him tense up and his cock fill me. He pulled it out and pushed into my mouth. after that, he told me I had to lave because he had a meeting. I really felt like a cumwhore

hey you, super-dirty chaser slut!!! ❤️🔥😘☣️

I don't recall having refused on the basis of size, and I've taken a few that were pretty big. If I were in a situation where the top was not respectful of my enjoyment of the experience, and insisted on going too fast despite his size, I'd give him the boot. Interpret "insisted" as "went too fast more than once" or "went too fast even once" depending on how just how fast that was.

It annoys me too. All my profiles state what I'm into. And I clarify in my messages as well. Over the guys who think that they are special.

Yeah Bro,,I know exactly what you're talking about

I told my sister that nipples are an erogenous zone. And I told her to play with her husband’s nipples. At first he pushed her away. And supposedly he became a big fan!

TAPPED OUT My husband was returning from vacation late yesterday evening which meant I had one more night of having the apt to myself. I decided to go to the extreme. NYC has the Workmen’s Lunch party every Tues & Thurs. Essentially, it’s a bathhouse experience over the lunch hour. Hotties, trolls, & everything in btw attend this midday group. I probably bottomed for about 6 tops and fucked at least 3 btms. Told this hot Asian twink that I had to return to the office soon, but not before I gave him my load. He smiled and eagerly bent over. I took a hot daddy’s load there too. Swapped #s with a cutie too after he nailed me good Texted my fwbs throughout the day to arrange a carousel of afternoon dick lol. Howard just returned from a family vacation. He couldn’t fuck because he was tending to them the entire time. A talented multi- cummer and longtime fwb, Howard bred me 5 times in the span of 30 mins!!!!!!!!!! Ross, my handsome black cub neighbor, also was tending to family. He wanted to drop a nut before their dinner plans. He gave me two seedings. J is a hot Latin twink teacher who works nearby. He wrecked my hole in btw parent/teacher conferences. Craig took the train down from Harlem. He assaulted me with his dick and I was compelled to press charges lololol. Daddylicious Dan stopped by after work. Poor guy lives upstate so he doesn’t get much ass up there. Hadn’t seen him in a while. He pounded me out for 5 mins and dropped a heavy load in me. Guess he missed me XD Danny also works nearby. He’s a sexy black top with a thick d. He took a break from work to breed my wet ass pussy. Vers twunk T then stopped by. We’ve only fucked in groups. It was hot to have some 1/1 time with him. Tons of making out and cuddling. He was low key trying to stall because he knew our mutual fwb, AJ, was on his way. T likes all kinds of guys, but was esp looking fwd to getting tag teamed by two Asian tops lol. We had a hot threesome and I tried a new position. T was riding me while AJ was fucking me missionary. I thoroughly enjoyed that lol. AJ and I bred T & T bred me. Finally, Staten Island Matt came over. An Italian cutie with a large nose, but an even larger D, he was amazed by my day of fucking. He rimmed the cum out of my hole before injecting his load deep into me. Then he sucked me off! 2 btms bred, 1 load fed, about 20 dicks taken, & 13 loads received. I was utterly TAPPED OUT. 😈

Confirmed 270 and rising.

I have never once denied a Top the use of my cunt - to completion - because of his size. (I would for obvious signs of an STD, but I haven’t faced that, mainly because I usually never get a look at them at all). There have been three or four memorable occasions where I was very proud of myself for having been able to endure it, but I’ve never failed to take one. In my cunt. My mouth is another matter. My mouth isn’t that big, and my jaw doesn’t open very wide, and I can look at a cock of a certain size and think, All he’s going to feel is teeth. I know there isn’t going to be any room for tonguework, I know I’ll be gagging every two seconds, I know I won’t be able to stand having my airway blocked, and by far worst of all, I know I’ll give him bad head. Nothing’s worse than bad head. So I tell them straight up that I’m not saying no, but they won’t enjoy it, and will get much better service from a different bottom with better oral skills. And for those reasons I do turn down Tops interested only in oral. They deserve better than what I can give them.

Official goals have been set. 2023: 450 loads (I am 250 short currently). 2024 has multiple goals: 1500 loads in total, 1 session with at least 60 loads, 1 month with at least 300 loads. 2025 will have 1800/70/350 Goals are measured monthly, so I must meet the average to don't get a punishment....I really hope I will be able to meet these goals. Do you think I can make it? Master said that it has contacts with major parties too. I dunno honestly...about the hesitancy there never was, it was a huge fantasy for me, the smell of the cum leaking, the sloshing...I love it. The idea of being used....even more.

I thought I'd share this experience, as it seems relevant to all of those people who post symptoms on here asking "what bug do you think this is?" About eight weeks ago, I started to get some irritation in my ass crack, fairly minor but annoying. It didn't seem to be on my anus proper, but in the little fold right above it. I had played with a few guys recently, but only two or so, and they were people I knew and didn't think likely to pass any type of STI to me. So I washed it well and treated it with OTC antibiotic (triple antibiotic ointment), thinking it a mild skin infection or something. It did not improve; in fact, it got worse. I managed to get a picture with my phone and it was inflamed, swollen, and somewhat ulcerated. Now, I knew this could be syphilis, though it didn't look typical, and when I googled "perianal ulcer" it pointed to gono or chlamydia. So I went to the clinic. This is the urgent care arm of my primary care clinic. They do a lot of women's health, are current on sexual health for gay men (that's one reason I have stayed there), and are generally communicative about detailed diagnosis. The FNP there looked at it and said most likely a fungal infection, and gave me a topical cream for that. Five days later, still worsening. I went back. FNP looked again, said, guess it's a bacterial cellulitis, let's try cephixime. That seemed to work pretty well for 3 days - pain and swelling went down a lot. Then it leveled off and stayed the same. After 5 days of that, went back again. A different FNP this time looked at it, asked about STIs, talked about different things, and said that it might be herpes (which I've never had as far as I know, certainly not there). Apparently the symptoms are different in areas with friction (she mentioned lady parts). So we did a culture of the wound area and started me on an antiviral med. I wasn't sure to hope it would work, or to hope it wouldn't - because that means I've got herpes - LOL... 5 days later, no change and no word regrading the culture. And then yesterday morning, at last! The clinic called with the culture results. Apparently, there's a nasty infection there with K. aerogenes, and we've sent in a prescription for cipro. K. aerogenes ?!? WTF is that? Glad you asked. It's not an STI, it's not staph or strep, it's a bacterium that is seen in infections of surgical wounds and catheters and such. How I got it in my ass crack, I have absolutely no clue. Hopefully that's all that's wrong in there, but I have high hopes. 🤷‍♂️ So, when you ask, "what does this look/sound like", just be aware that people here can tell you very little about what you actually have.

Thanks for the info viking8x6. It just reinforces the requirement for the sexually active to have regular tests for all possible infections. As well as getting the tests to be open with discussions with your medical professionals. We are lucky in Australia that the tests are covered by Medicare (Fed govt scheme) .. just the docs feel to pay, less the Medicare rebate.

Yeah I've had it happen too. More recently I just had a guy basically tell me to allow him to to be the only person to "pound my pussy" for free and that I would need to charge anyone else what wants to fuck me. Im so fucking tired of this world.

Yep- totally agree. That’s why we exist- it’s what we are for!

My nipples are wired to my hole. I love having my nipples touched, but having them sucked and nibbled and licked passionately drives me crazy. Men who do it while their dick is inside me connects to something primal in me.

To the OP's photo, it looks like "slack" has a different connotation in the UK. I'd call that Hole fukkin perfect !!!

Last load I took was Sunday evening with a female trans escort. She was Cuban with perky tits and solid 7 inches. I let her breed me three times

Older pic but dick sizes don't change, LOL. I was deleting old emails and found this one.

Both my husband and I have previous experience being in purportedly monogamous relationships. We created our own "rules" for the two of us. And mostly it is quite simple; we each want to see how each other winds up; until one of us dies. We have few if any "expectations". We have developed patterns with each other. We enjoy each others "sexploits". We are each others immediate family. We co own everything we have in every country where we have stuff. We have our contracts which we put in place when we weren't allowed to marry. As we don't view our right to be married as a state we can rely upon, we keep our contracts current. I don't need him to "make me happy". He doesn't need me to "make him happy". We are happy with each other. Perhaps most significant' we don't worship imaginary beings we think provide us with magical outcomes. So there is no entity above or below we fret about displeasing; that which is the foundation of "social norms".

This is sort of a tired, well-worn topic (see: dozens of similar threads in this forum alone), so I'll recap what I've said before, short and sweet. 1. Monogamy is hard. That doesn't mean it's not worth the work, for some; it does mean you can't just declare "okay we're monogamous" and expect smooth sailing. 2. Cheating is not something that ONLY occurs in the context of monogamous relationships. Cheating, literally, is "breaking the rules". If an open relationship has rules (not with a mutual friend, not with a coworker, not more than X times with a single individual, not at home in our bed, whatever) and one person breaks the rules, that's cheating even if they're open. 3. As such, cheating is far more about dishonesty to your partner than it is about sexual monogamy. If you can't live up to an agreement with someone when you're in a committed relationship with him, then either it's the wrong guy for a relationship, or you're just not cut out for an adult relationship, because you're untrustworthy. 4. Yes, some guys get off on cheating. To me, that's like saying "I get off on stealing wallets from other guys' gym bags" or "I get off defacing other people's houses at night." It may be a true statement, but it doesn't change the fact that it's a shit thing to do. I simply do not understand why guys so regularly get into relationships while knowing they're completely incapable of living up to the relationship commitments they're making. Just stop. There's no shame in being single and playing the field. There is shame - or certainly ought to be - in shitting on the agreements you willingly made to be in the relationship in the first place.

I was 14, he was my 16 year old friend who lived next door: we both wrestled and he was already sexually active (with girls) and aggressive. The summer before I started high school we were wrestling in his basement (both of his parents worked). He ended up first pinning me then making me give him a hand job till he came. After that, I began coming over every day while he progressively took me further and further down the submission hole: daily hand jobs became daily blow jobs, which in turn became daily rim sessions, fingering my ass, calling me his girl, and ultimately giving me some of his Dad's scotch and fucking me and blowing his load in my ass. I cried the first few times but accepted my role as his fuckboy and would come over to be penetrated whenever he called (wonder to this day how his parents never caught on lol). By the end of the Summer, my identity as a homosexual submissive was fully consolidated and my need for both cock and control had become hardwired into me.

Chapter 2 – They get in deep In Chapter 1, I told the story of my birthday, and how my friend Dave planned a little party for me. After Dave and I started playing, our mutual friend, Chris, showed up too. I had never partied with Chris, so this was new to both of us. After lots of rimming and fucking, Chris was working my hole over, and had all of his fingers in my ass. I told Chris to add some more lube. Then I took a big hit of poppers in each nostril and told him to put his fist in me. He looked surprised since we had never done that before, but he added his thumb to his fingers and got his fist in up to the knuckles. I told him to push a little harder and he popped into my ass. Chris’s eyes grew wide as he realized that his hand was inside me. I told him to hold it mostly still, but he was vibrating with the excitement. Of course, I could feel every movement of his hand inside me. I coached him through some light fisting, getting him to work over my ass from the inside. He wanted to take another smoke break, so he pulled out, and they helped me out of the sling. Neither of them had seen me take a fist before, so that was a big topic of conversation while we rested, smoked and rehydrated. We all fingered my ass while we sat there. Dave really wanted to get his paw in my ass too. He has been a fister before, so he knows what he’s doing in there. I got back in the sling with my ass spread wide. Dave lubed up his hand and a good way up his arm. Chris saw how far up he had lubed it and said that there was no way it was going in that deep. Dave looked at me and I smiled to let him know that he could go deep. Dave thought he should add another shard to my ass. Since I had a few days to recover, it was OK with me. Of course, by that point, pretty much anything was OK with me. He showed me the shard on his finger, and it was a big one. He worked it into my ass and circled it around. With all the earlier lube, there was less burn, but I still felt it melting. While the shard was taking effect, Dave played around my hole, and I sucked Chris’s cock. Dave asked how I was feeling, and I pulled off Chris and tried to answer. Since I could barely form the right words, Dave knew I was well spun. He worked more fingers in and then made eye contact with me, asking permission to penetrate me all the way. I nodded yes, and he went for it. He had to twist his hand to get it in, but it went in pretty easily. He was in a little past his wrist and let it sit there for a while for me to get used to it. His hand is big and it felt great in my ass. Dave told me to take some poppers, so I inhaled in both nostrils. Chris moved to the bottom of the sling to watch what was going on. Once the poppers were capped, Dave started to slowly move his hand in my ass. A little back and forth, a little twisting, a little spreading his fingers. I was soaring from the T and the poppers, and the overall sex fueled atmosphere. Dave started working a little more on depth then. While Dave was working my ass and Chris was crouched down watching, another guy came in the door. This guy was new to me. His name was Jake, and he was amazingly well built. He had a handsome, rugged face. When he took off his shirt, I was greeted with his hairy and well-built chest. He removed his pants and was also wearing a Nasty Pig jock. Mine was pulled aside to show my T dick and it was soaked in lube and other fluids. Jake came over and pressed his jock into my face. It smelled great, with the scents of cum, lube, and a little bit of piss. Jake lit the pipe and took some deep hits. I looked up at him and he shotgunned me the next hit. I figured “what the fuck” since I was going to be worked over for a while longer and had plenty of time to recover. Jake looked at Dave and said that he didn’t know that fisting was on offer. Dave said that he didn’t know it either, but I seemed to be up for it. I sure as hell was! Jake pulled out his cock and I sucked him for a bit. He wanted to fuck so he asked Dave if he would pull out so that Jake could get his cock in me. Dave said that was fine, so he worked his hand out of my ass and moved out of the way to let Jake fuck me. Of course, his 8” uncut cock slid right in. I clamped down as much as I could, and Jake seemed to like it. He was able to go deep and worked his cock all around my ass. He fucked me for a while and Dave and Chris took another break to watch and smoke. I felt Jake pick up the pace and he said that he was going to cum. I told him to breed me, and he let loose with a hot torrent of cum. He deposited it deep inside me and kept his cock in my ass. While still inside me, he told me that he can only cum once while he’s been partying and that his cock probably wouldn’t get hard again. We talked about other ways to play, and he was OK with some dildo play and fisting. I needed another break, so Jake helped me out of the sling and over to the couch. I collapsed next to Chris and Dave handed me a sports drink. This time, we took a longer break, but Chris looked over at me fingering my ass and decided to help me out by adding his fingers too. It was good that we didn’t go too deep since that let Jake’s cum get absorbed into my ass. After more smoking, I climbed back in the sling. Dave got his Erebus dildo from Topped Toys to work into my ass. It’s the biggest one, with a max 14” around and 10” insertable. He lubed it up good and started to slowly work it into my ass. It gets widest about halfway through, so it took some time (and poppers) to get it in. Once it was in, he pulled it almost all the way out, really stretching my ass. He would turn it in my ass, letting me feel it all over my insides. I looked over to the couch where Jake was plowing Chris with a different dildo. They looked like they were having fun and Dave was distracting me with the dildo in my ass, so I paid attention to him and what was going on there. He shoved it all the way in and told me to hold it in place. He walked over to his wall of toys, picked a medium sized butt plug and bent over with his ass facing me to insert it in his hairy hole. Then he could feel the plug in his ass while working the dildo in my ass around and in and out. This left Jake as the only one with an empty ass. Chris came over to work the Erebus in my ass for a while. Dave was watching and I’d occasionally suck his dick or play with the toy in his ass. Jake was watching it all from the couch, slowly stroking his soft cock. I didn’t know if he was into having his ass played with, but it looked like a great ass and hole. Chris was really getting into playing with the toy in my ass. I took some popper hits occasionally and would really zone out on the ass work then. Eventually, Jake came over to give Chris a break. Jake was driving the dildo in my hole while Chris went over to the couch and fucked himself with a smaller toy. Dave was still by my head, getting occasionally sucked by me. His cock was hard, but not as hard as it was earlier. Jake said he wanted to fist me. I suggested that he take a butt plug up his ass so that he could feel some fullness in his ass while fisting mine. He was OK with that, so he picked a butt plug and came over to have Dave insert it. It was hot watching the plug slide into this top guy’s hairy hole. Firmly plugged, Jake sat on a stool in front of my ass and lubed up his hands. He started with the left hand, playing around my ass and inserting his fingers. He lubed it some more and looked at me to see if I was ready for his fist. I nodded, and he twisted his hand into me. His hand was big, and it took some time to adjust to it. He started to move a little bit, but it seemed that I needed more relaxing to accommodate him. He suggested that we all do a booty bump since we were all filled with a fist, dildo or plug. Obviously, that was OK with me. So, they all found a good shard and saved the biggest one for me. I put one in Dave’s ass and spent some time working his ass. When we’ve played before, he’s usually shy about ass work, so I figured to take advantage of his horniness to have some fun. I put the plug back in Dave and Jake shoved the biggest shard up my ass. While we all waited for the buzz to hit, I kept fingering my hole. The burn was high up and it was obvious that the shard was in deep. As it melted, my brain entered a new state where all that mattered was my ass and having it filled. I asked Jake to fist me again and he did. His pupils were more dilated now as his shard took effect. He was really stretching my hole with his big hand, pulling almost all the way out before shoving back in. He worked that shard deeper, and it melted away. A hit of poppers helped when he shifted from his smaller left hand to his larger right. He fisted me with that for a while and then pulled out.

September was a very productive month for the pig. It set a goal for itself to get 100 loads. It didn't think it was unreasonable as it had taken 74 in May and 81 in August. Also, it got 95 last year in May. Well, with a LOT of time on it's knees, it managed to set a new record for loads in a calendar month with 115. It took 16 trips to the ABS and several hookups to do it, but the cumpig succeeded. It was sure it would take at least one trip to the bathhouse to reach it's lofty goal, but it wasn't necessary after all. It finished very strong on 3 trips in the last 9 days with 16, 12 and 14 loads respectively. This brings it's 2023 harvest to 489. That includes 196 loads in the last two months (Aug-Sept). 489 beats it's documented total of 482 in 2021 with 3 months to go. Not sure it can repeat the success of the last two months though. May not match it's record from last year...684.

Chapter 35: The Twink Trick The trick arrived right on time. As mom and dad were both at work, I answered the door in simply a t shirt and gym shorts and said come in. The trick said he hoped they'd both be cumming in soon! The trick was a cute blonde twink. He looked simikar in age to me. There was nothing remarkable about him. He was your average American twink. Although he was good with words, he seemed quite nervous. I suggested we cuddle and talk some before heading to the bedroom. I put my arm around the twink, and asked if he liked to kiss. The twink immediately pressed his lips to mine, and stuck his powerful tongue down my throat. His kisses reminded me of dads, as yhey were very passionate. As the twink was kissing me , he started rubbing my already growing cock. I reached behind the twink and put my hand down his gym shorts, and tried to put a finger up his hole, but it was extremely tight. The twink pulled away saying they should talk more before heading to the bedroom. I agreed. The twink explained that he was very inexperienced in gay sex. He said he has done mostly oral in secluded areas or in cars, but had never fucked or been fucked before. I told him he definitely had good oral skills, based solely on his kissing. The twink said wait until I work my mouth on your cock. I told him that I was also new to the gay sex scene, but have both given and taken cock up my ass. The twink then asked if it was OK to take some pictures of them playing, preferably without faces. I said fine, as they could both use some hot pics for their profiles. They both got naked, and headed to the bedroom. As newbies, they were sloppy though, and left their clothes downstairs. Once in the bedroom, I started started sucking the twinks cock. It was about 7 and thick, and already leaking pre cum heavily. The trick quickly presented his ass to me after lubing it up. The twink took my cock like a champ, even though I fucked him hard. Something told me this wasnt the first cock he'd taken up his ass, but who cared as i was in him now. I was about to cum, and asked the trick where he wanted my load. The trick said seed my ass deeply. I was suprised and said but we just met. The trick told me he trusted that as a newbie, I was free of disease. The trick said he was clean, and I replied the same l and immediately busted my huge load up his ass. While we were upstairs fucking, Dad drove by and saw a car in the drive, and knew what that meant. He drove by, and parked down the street. He quietly went into the house, and saw our clothes on the living room floor. He thought about hiding the clothes to teach us a lesson, but then just grabbed our underwear and buried his nose in them, enjoying our man scents. He decided to just go back to his car, and see when the trick left. He waited in the car for a good 30 minutes before the trick left. After I loaded the tricks ass, I retrieved a plug to hold my load in. The trick said he had no idea what a butt plug was. I explained that they could be used to hold a load in ass, or used to train an ass to open up. I told the trick his ass really didn't need much training. Yes it was tight, but he took my cock quite well for a virgin. I said I had a training kit with various sizes that I would let him use before i fucked him again. The twink said hed rather have my cock be the trainer. We then laid back in bed cuddling, talking and kissing. I asked him how he felt about fucking a guys ass for the first time. The twink he's sure it will be amazing, much better than a pussy. I said i wouldn't know, as I never had pussy. The twink said he knew a horny girl that has asked about a three way with another guy, and if interested, he'd try and set one up. I said id think about it, but deep in my heart, I was truly up to try pussy, knowing I'd not like it over ass, but willing to try. Before the twink left, i sucked him dry, receiving a huge load. Sir saw the twink leave, and rushed home. I was still downstairs retrieving my clothes. Dad told me sternly that if i was to have tricks over, i had to be much more careful! Before saying anything else, Sir kissed me first licking off the twinks cum which was still glistening on my lips. Dad then asked me what would have happened if it was his mom that came home, rather than him and found the clothes? I didn't answer, but just said make love to me dad. Dad responded that he'd punish fuck me not make love to me as to teach me a lessom. We headed to my bedroom where dad threw me over his lap, spanking me, then aggressively breeding me without any romance. Once dad finished breeding me, he asked about my hook up. He reminded me not to lie, as he already knew alot about the trick, and had fucked him before. I gave dad all the details saying I really wanted him to breed me, but something told me this wasn't his first rodeo for gay sex as he claimed. Dad said i was correct. Dad then kissed me saying im learning well. All I could wonder was what dad really knew about the trick, but in time I knew he would tell me.

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

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

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

For me, it’s not just a question of it being a waste not to swallow it. Not swallowing it is out of the question - failure to do so would disrespect the Top who had honored me by selecting me as the receptacle for his semen. I would dishonor myself if I failed that fundamental task. And truth be told, there’s something about the chemical composition of cum that hits my mouth wrong on the first spurt, and it isn’t pleasant, but I fight past it and get every drop down no matter what. Oddly enough, I don’t think a Top has ever cum down my throat rather than in my mouth, so I’ve made a conscious effort to swallow every load I’ve swallowed.

Chapter 26: The Shower The three of them lathered up, and the piss started flowing when the trick started to piss while facing away from Sir in the shower. Sir sternly told him to stop and face him. The trick thought he was about to be punished, however Sir said he had used them all night, and now it was their turn to use him. He told the trick to start pissing on his face. After the stream started flowing Sir said to aim the stream at his forehead, and asked his boy what he was waiting for. Once they both had a stream going, Sir told the boys to aim directly Into his mouth until their bladders were empty. Sir then told the boys he was always the first and last to have his way, and they were to get on their knees. Sir began by pissing only on their bodies, and both seemed to enjoy it. Sir ordered them to start kissing and as they did, his yellow stream hit their faces. He then ordered them to stop kissing, and he would piss on their faces and they should have their mouths open with tongues out to taste piss for the first time. Both eagerly obeyed, grimacing only a bit at their first taste. Sir drained his bladder before being able to feed them directly from the tap The next morning Sir got up before the boys, and went out to get breakfast for them. Sir returned and filled three glasses of piss for them. While his piss was still warm, he woke the boys, telling them to hold their piss, as they would be drinking their combined piss for breakfast. Sir instructed the boys to piss in the glass he had until he instructed them to stop. Once he told them to stop, he told them to finish in his mouth. Sir tried to fill the glass with equal amounts of piss. The boys complied, filling the glass, but still feeding him quite a bit more. Sir then said cheers and gulped his glass down. The boys took it quite a bit slower, but finished their glasses and both licking their lips. Sir asked them if they enjoyed drinking their combined piss, and they both agreed, surprisingly yes. Sir said good boys, just remember what piss flavor tasted like.

This is definitely something worth trying. I love being pushed to my limits. I love piss and would totally be okay drinking random Men’s piss. A lot of Men spit into urinals too, which is hot too. A lot of Men tell me I’m a urinal anyway, might as well do the job whenever I can. My ideal scenario would look more like the image attached. 😋

4. The Skeleton's Pipe "Come on," Seth said, motioning for me to follow him. I was still stuck in the sling, and I didn't have any idea how I got out of it. I did my best, and managed to climb out with some grace. Jon was watching me and smiling. He had gotten rid of the tank top; his muscles were now framed by a dark maroon leather harness. His muscles and face were highlighted with red now. He still looked like a devil, and the transformation was stunning. I would have gladly sold my soul just for the briefest taste of his cock. "You're really hot," he said. I stood up from the sling, and under Jon's careful gaze, my knees buckled and I fell on my ass. "Here," he said, offering me his hand. He was trying not to smile. I grabbed it, and he pulled me back up, and right up against him. His body was hard and hairy and warm, and I loved how it felt pressed against me. "We're going to have so much fun today," he said, before leaning in and giving me a long kiss. "Leo?" Seth asked; he was a little annoyed by Jon's flirting with me. "Yes," Jon said, breaking off the kiss. He turned to me. "So much fun," he said, before turning back to Seth. "He's in the library. Told him to get comfortable." "How many are we expecting tonight?" "Maybe twenty," Jon said. "I'll get enough," Seth said. "Sounds good." Jon finally released me, gave me a slap on the ass, and pointed me towards Seth. I followed Seth; he hadn't bothered to put on any clothes; I was a bit self conscious of wearing little more than a jockstrap. Although, the way my hole was twitching for more dick was far more embarrassing to me. "Here," Seth said, stopping in front of an old, heavy oak door. He saw me staring at it. "JP saw it in France, and had to have it. Anyway, Leo's really cool. You'll like him." He opened the door; it was even thicker than I expected. The room was dimly lit, and lined with books. In the middle was a large table, surrounded by leather chairs. In one corner, was another leather sofa and armchair, along with the seemingly ubiquitous small bar. Sitting on the sofa was a human skeleton. "Damn," Seth said. The skeleton got up; as he moved, I realized he just had a drawing of a skeleton done in black across his skin. I could see the slight bleed of the ink on the skin; it was just a costume. "That's amazing." "I know," the skeleton said. He was nearly six feet tall, and had a hairy chest, and with a light brown goatee. He was wearing a jock strap although I could see the outline of a thick dickhead through the fabric. "A customer is an artist and did it for me in exchange for a teener." "It's really hot," Seth said. "This is Kenta," he continued, pushing me forward to Leo. "He's a new friend of ours. And Kenta, this is Leo, a long time friend of ours." "In other words," Leo started, smiling. "I'm their dealer. Pleased to meet you." He looked me over. I tried not to blush as he spun me around, and stared at my ass. "And I'm very happy to meet you," he said. He turned to Seth. "He parties?" "Just starting out," Seth said. Leo had grabbed my ass, and I had arched my back. It was almost a reflexive reaction; ad it felt like the right thing to do. I wanted to show off my ass to Leo. Seth chuckled, and continued. "He likes you." "He's a nice one." Leo turned me back around. "You like to blow clouds?" he asked. "Blow clouds?" I asked. I had seen that in guy's profiles online. But I had never asked what it meant. "You've never partied with tina before, have you?" Seth asked. "Tina? No." I felt like a prude in front of these men. "But I could try?" I asked. He two men smiled as I said it, and I knew it was the right thing to do. I hadn't chickened out in front of them. "That's the spirit," Leo said. He sat back down and patted the sofa next to him. "Join me. I'll get you started. Then, if you like it, we can do some more." I got on to the sofa. The skeleton ink on Leo's face was a bit unnerving. It was both scary and exciting, a bit like the entire night had been. "And you?" Leo asked, turning to Seth. "What's the day's order?" "How much for fifty?" "Two point five," Leo replied. From his backpack, he had pulled out a cigar torch, and a long pipe made out of clear glass. At one end was a sphere with a small opening at the top. "This is a glass pipe," Leo said to me. "1750," Seth replied. "Two," Leo said to Seth. "Done. Let me get that for you." "And this one, he'll be on the house." "Perfect," Seth said. "You take care of him." Seth walked to a back corner of the library, walking through a shelf of books weirdly ajar. "Watch," Leo said. "And then I'm going to shot gun you." I nodded. I had done a shot gun a few times with my ex-boyfriend. It was a good excuse to make out. Leo held the torch under the pipe. "Keep the bowl low. And not too hot," he said. The white crystals in the bowl began to melt, and quickly, the bowl filled with a thick white cloud. "And then, slowly inhale," he said, as he put the pipe to his lips. He inhaled, always letting the bowl stay full. His body shuddered as the drugs filled his lungs. I was scared. The evening was going faster and further than I had expected, but, at the same time, it felt great. Jon, JP, Cal, Seth, and now Leo, they were all hot men, and I wanted each of them inside me. Now, one of them was offering me a hit of some new drug. I hadn't thought to ask what it really was, before he leaned, pressed his lips against mine, and exhaled. I took his hit. There was a slight chemical taste to it, and maybe a trace of bitterness. But then his tongue pressed into my mouth, and I could only taste his tobacco residue. It didn't matter. I wanted anything he gave me, from the diaphanous cloud soaking into my lungs, to his tongue, and hopefully soon his cock. "Now hold it for a second," he said, as he broke off the kiss. He hadn't given me the whole hit; he immediately exhaled a thick cloud. He reached down with one hand and adjusted himself. "God damn. This stuff makes me so horny." My empty, hungry asshole twitched in agreement. I had done only one hit of the drug, but already, I felt my mind racing. Before I did the hit, I was horny. Now, sexual pleasure defined my very being. All I wanted was to fuck, and I had to fuck as many men as possible. "You can exhaled," Leo said. "I can tell. You really like that?" I exhaled the hit. It seemed small compared to what Leo had just exhaled. "That's a good beginning," Leo said, acknowledging just how little I had done. "Now it's time for one on your own." Before I could say anything, he stuck the pipe in my mouth. "Let it first warm up," he said. He held the torch under the bowl, and it quickly crackled and smoked from the heat. "Now, inhale slowly. Don't stop until I tell you too." I followed his instructions, letting the thick cloud fill my lungs. I had felt really comfortable and connected earlier, and now this was making me feel sleazy and slutty. Getting fucked by Leo was inevitable, and I welcomed it. "Keep on," Leo said, pushing me on only my second hit. Finally, Leo pulled the torch away. He let me inhale for a few more seconds, and then took the pipe. "Hold it," he said, before sticking the pipe in his own mouth, and inhaled. We both held our hits for a while, savoring how the chemical was making us feel. "That's good," he finally said, and we exhaled. "How do you feel?" he asked me. "Really good," I said. It was hard not to play with myself. I was so horny all of a sudden. "Really, really horny." "That's natural," he said. He was playing with his bulge again. "Nothing gets me harder than a bit of crystal." "Crystal?" I asked. "Yeah. Tina. Crystal. Same thing," Leo said. I had heard about crystal. It was a horrible drug that would wreck your life. But that was nothing like what I was feeling. This wasn't what people had told me, and now I wasn't sure what to think. Leo helped me think. "Want one more hit?" he asked. "I'm going to do one." "Sure," I said. We repeated the same ritual, Leo with the lighter, me with the pipe. It felt good. So did the second one we did right after that. "Fuck," I finally managed. I had been rubbing my dick through the jockstrap. I was really turned on, but yet, my dick was stubbornly soft. Leo noticed. "Yeah. Tina-dick. It happens. Don't worry about it." I was leaning back a bit, arching my back so I could play with my hole. "Can I?" Leo asked, as he reached down and ran a finger around my hole. "Fuck yeah," I moaned. "Fuck," I repeated. He was teasing my hole, and pressing his finger, before pulling it back out. "See you've already been fucked," he said. He held up his finger; I could see a glob of white spunk at the tip. He licked it up. He savored the sperm, then smiled. "Yeah. Seth," he said. "Fuck I want to get inside you." He reached down and pulled his dick out. It was at least as thick as Seth's cock, and an inch longer. I was glad that Seth had opened me up. "Another hit," he said. "Before you take this." "Yeah," I said. "Please." "Get on my lap first," Leo said. He helped me get in to position. I was kneeling over him, and the tip of his cock was just brushing against my hole. It tickled my hole. I tried to lower myself onto his dick, but although it was plenty hard enough, Leo grabbed and stopped me. "Not yet. Let's do a hit." He put the pipe in my mouth, and held the torch under the bowl. It heated quickly. "Now," he said. I inhaled like he had taught me, slow and steady, letting the thick clouds fill my lungs. "That's it. It's gonna feel really good." I sucked a bit more, then he took the pipe from me. "Hold that while I do my hit." Leo took several long draws on the pipe, as I held my breath. "Now," he said. I exhaled. Leo grabbed my waist, and just as had emptied my lungs, pressed his lips against mine. He exhaled his hit into me; I was so starved for oxygen that I took it. At the very same time, Leo was pressing his cock into me. I tried to gasp, but he still had his lips against mine. His cock filled me up. He was thick and hard, and there was a bit of discomfort as I struggled to get used to it. But then the most recent hits of crystal started to kick in. It reminded me how much I loved getting fucked, and how good it felt to be finally fucking raw. It was hard to reconcile how good I was feeling with all the messages I had gotten growing up. Sex felt amazing. Crystal was amazing. Bareback was safe. Plus, dear god, bareback felt so much better. There was no way I could have taken Leo with a rubber. But raw, it was like a dream. Finally, Leo released his lips from mine. I immediately exhaled, and it was a thick white cloud of crystal. "Fuck," I moaned, as Leo's curly brown pubes tickled my ass. "Fuck," I repeated. "Hell yeah," Leo said. We kissed. His bushy goatee was surprisingly soft against my face. "Hot hole." He slid out a few inches, then pressed back in. In the quiet of the library, I hear Seth's sperm slosh around Leo's dick. "Well," Seth suddenly said. I turned, and he was standing there with a thick envelope. He was stroking his dick with his other hand. "Looks like you guys are getting to know each other." "Yeah," Leo said. "Fucking hot hole." "And wet, sounds like," Seth said. "Oh, yeah," Leo said. He slid his dick another inch into me. My toes were curling in pleasure; I didn't care that the host of the party was watching me get fucked by a guest. I didn't care that I was blindingly high. I didn't care it was the second raw cock I had taken. I just loved that I was getting fucked. "He's hungry." "Yeah. Hey. I've gotta deal with something. It's all here. And you give the boy what he needs." He put the envelope on top of Leo's backpack, then leaned in and kissed me. "I'll be back soon enough. You and Leo have a good time." "Yeah," I said. I turned back to Leo, who was smiling at me. "I know what you need," he said, as Seth stepped out of the library, and closed the door behind him. "Just fuck me," I said. I clenched my ass around his cock. It felt like it was meant to be there. "Another hit, and a then good, hard fucking," he said. "Please," I said. "Just give it to me."

Interlude (non sexual and I'll try to keep it brief, but it's important) After my visit to Steve's home, I went back to spend the last few weeks of pre-college summer with my family at the cabin. My aunt and uncle, mom and dad and my brother. It was a good time, but also highly sexually frustrating. I felt like I couldn't do anything gay or sexual around my family. I felt so ashamed of the things I had done and even more ashamed of how it still turned me on when I thought about the sexual encounters I'd had. Steve called once and we talked but he could tell I was being guarded. He spoke for awhile on his end of the phone and asked leading questions so I would only need to say yes or no in response. He understood my situation and urged me to use this time to come out to my parents. He said they might be great or they might totally suck. He convinced me that I couldn't go away to college and keep my feelings and relationships separate from my family. He said it would be like living 2 lives and I'd never feel whole in either one. I agreed with him as I wiped the tears away that streamed down my face. That night my aunt and uncle went into town to meet friends for dinner. I took the opportunity to tell my family. My father stared at his plate, my mother cried and my brother asked me to pass the corn. My father is very religious. He stared at his plate for a long time and then slammed his fist on the table. He said, "You're weak. You've always been weak. You will always be weak. This is just more proof that you will fail at life. I'm glad I have at least one son who isn't a total failure." He got up and left the table and did not speak to me the rest of the time at the cabin. He sat in the back and looked over the woods. My mother cried and cried. He talked about how I would die from AIDS, how I would never have children, how I would never marry, how I would always be lonely and never really be in a relationship. She mostly cried and told me how lonely I would be and how sorry she was that I was gay. The rest of the time at the cabin she would watch me with pity in her eyes. My brother just kept eating. He said nothing. Later he asked me to go for a run. We went on my route into Cooperstown and back. We pushed each other to a heavy pace. We didn't talk. It felt good to run and let all the feelings seep out of my body like sweat. We ran every day after that. Never speaking, just running. He would banter, of course. But, to my brother, my being gay didn't matter because it didn't interfere with his world. As long as we still did things together that he enjoyed, I was no different than I was prior to coming out. The summer at the cabin was finally at an end. My aunt took me aside and said my parents had told them I came out. She hugged me and said to call her if I ever needed to talk. She urged me to use condoms. She said she knew so many beautiful young men like me who died in the 80s and 90s. She said, AIDS is horrible. Please promise me that you will use condoms. I'll never forget one phrase, "I love you and I don't want to bury you." She hugged me tightly and I cried some. My uncle came in and put his hand on my back. He gave me an envelope of money and said thanks for taking care of the cabin. We love you very much. One week later I was at Tulane University in New Orleans for my first semester of college.

After a long weekend with my parents, brother, aunt, uncle, and cousins all packed into the cabin; I needed some time on my own. I was also crazy horny. My parents and brother waited until Monday morning to leave and I was desperate to get off. When they left, I was dressed in what had become my outfit of choice at the cabin - running shorts and a tank top. After I sent them off, I decided to go for a run and went inside to change shoes. My cock took over and I spent the next 20 minutes jerking my cock thinking about sucking cock. When I blew my load, I was standing up at the bathroom sink and when I looked up in that awesome post-cum haze I realized that I was bent halfway over, my fingers in my ass, and just wearing my running shoes. I thought - fuck that's so hot. I cleaned up and went for my run. 5 miles in and 5 miles back out of Cooperstown on hills. It was still not easy, but I was definitely getting better with the journey. On the way, my mind wandered back to how hot I looked bent over, fingers in my ass, hard cock in my hard, in only my running shoes. Fuck! Every time I thought about it, I would get a chub. Thankfully, the run was so long that when I got back to the cabin I was tired and not horny at all. But then I saw Mr. Rider outside shirtless cutting his grass. That did it, instant boner. Fuck! I waved at him and said hi and went into the cabin. Damn it, I needed to get off again. I thought of the guys I had sucked off and my hand slid inside my shorts to grab my hard cock. I was jerking it and then as if on instinct, by other hand slid down the back of my shorts to feel my hole. I was so horny. Once I realized I hadn't even made it out of the living room before I started feeling myself up; I realized I needed cock. I needed it. Fuck! I grabbed the car keys and left for the Riddell Park. I just got in the pickup and drove. I was determined to get some cock. I got to Riddell and it wasn't too busy being like 11am on a Monday. There were a few cars and I parked and sat in the pickup for few minutes. I was here. Sure. But how the hell do I find a cock to suck. Last time the place was empty and I found 2 cocks from 2 single guys in the bathroom, so I thought I'll try that again. I got out, looked around, saw a couple of families, and wandered over to the bathroom. I walked in and nothing. No one was in the men's room. I searched my mind. How am I supposed to find a cock to suck if no one is her?. How would guys know I was willing to suck their cocks and that I was here? It wasn't something I could advertise - hell it was probably illegal. After realizing I'd been standing alone in the bathroom for a few minutes, I decided to go back outside. I leaned on a wooden fence not far from the bathrooms and waited. I was horny and stumped. My mind was blank. I had no idea what to do. About 10 minutes later, a guy walked passed me and looked at me. He made eye contact and I smiled. He smiled back and he went to the bathroom. I was nervous. I waited a minute and then I followed him inside. He was about 40-45, 5'10, 160, trim, fit, facial hair, blonde. As soon as I got inside and saw him at the urinal, I realized what a "creeper" I must seem and I basically ran all the way back to the pick up. I was totally freaked. I was totally creeping on that guy in order to taste his cock. What was wrong with me? Before I could get worked up about it, I heard a man's voice saying, "Are you okay?" I said I was as I turned around. It was the bathroom guy. He looked me over and stepped closer. He asked if I was alone. I said yes. He said, "Are you looking for something?" I looked at him and realized he was rubbing his crotch as he said it. I stared and said, "yes." He said, "This?" and nodded to his crotch. I nodded my head. He told me to follow him. I did. We walked a bit down a path and then he turned left off the path and onto a not-to-well-worn track where people had obviously walked previously. I asked where we were going. He said, "There is a little wooded area over here where people go to cruise sometimes." I asked him what cruising meant. He said, "You are cruising right now. You are looking for sex. It's called cruising." He asked me a few more questions and the answers he got made him smile. He said, "So you're a newbie. That's great. You look young and built and sexy and hungry for cock." He stopped in a semi-wooded area which wasn't as nature grown as much of the rest of the park. He said, "Strip." Without thinking I took off my tank top and pushed my hands into my shorts, dropped them and stepped out of them. Naked I dropped to my knees. He called me a hot slut and took out his cock. I immediately grabbed for it with my mouth. He was already hard and it was a nice cock, fat and not too big. I sucked it down fast like it was dinner. He immediately went weak kneed and grabbed the tree behind him. Watching me, he guided my head up and down his cock. I worked it and used my tongue to wet it and my lips to suck on the wet cock. I just wanted his load. Within 3 minutes he grabbed my head and blew his load down my throat. I liked off is cock and got all his cum. I dropped none on the ground. He told me what a hot slut I was and that he really was thinking of fucking my "pert ass" but I was such a good cock sucker that he gave me his load in my mouth. I was really horny and was still naked and now standing next to him. He asked me if I liked getting fucked and I said that I did. He said he would love to fuck me, but he was on some medication that kept him from getting off more than once (I know now that it was an anti-depressant medication but thought that was weird at the time). He ran his hands all over my body and said more than once how beautiful I was and what a great ass I had. He asked if I liked getting rimmed and I said I did. He told me to bend over and I did. He got on his knees and spread my ass. He rubbed his hands all over it. He said it was a great ass. He started to rim me. I felt the wetness on my ass and I moaned. That made him stick his tongue in me farther and work it around my hole more. I was rock hard. The man asked if I wanted to get off. I said yes. He said, "Would you have let me fuck you?" I said, yes. He called me a good slut. I asked if he wanted to fuck me. He said he did and that I could see his dick was starting to get chubby again. He ate my ass more as I was bent over and he was making me very wet. He asked when I'd last gotten fucked and I told him it was my ex. He moaned and started on my ass again. I wanted him to fuck me so much. I kept pushing my ass on his tongue. Then, realizing he was stroking his semi-hard cock as he ate my ass I asked him if he had a condom. He said no. He asked if I had one. I said I didn't. I said, "Too bad we can't fuck then." He agreed in a nonchalant way. I noticed his tone because how can you be nonchalant when your stroking your cock in a park while your tongue is wetting the ass of a guy naked and bent over in front of you. It was the last thing I noticed though. He kept eating my hole and then I felt a finger slip inside me. I moaned louder as he slid it all the way in. The man started asking me lots of questions and said dirty things. I was so turned on. He said, "You like coming out here all dressed like a slut and wanting cock don't you?" I moaned in agreement, He called me a teenage slut and a high school whore as a second and then third spit lubed finger invaded my ass. I started stroking my cock. He was jerking his half hard cock as he fingered me standing behind me. His fingers shoved up my ass, he made me tell him how much I liked sucking his cock and swallowing his load. I told him that he was going to make me cum and he said he was going to cum again too. Just as I was about to shoot he bent over me and said, "You want my cock in you now don't you?" I said I did. He said, "You really need to get fucked don't you?" I said I did. He rubbed is semi-hard cock on my ass and said, "Could I slide inside you like this right now?" I said yes. Saying that made me shoot my load with a loud groan and he then jerked his cock furiously and came on my ass. After we recovered, he said thanks and pulled up his pants and left. I wiped his cum off my ass with my shirt and slipped my shorts back on and carried my tank top back to the pickup.