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Chapter 16 “I’ve got a surprise for you son”, Jason exclaims on the ride home. “To show you how proud I am of you. Tyler is helping to prepare it.” “What is it, Dad?” Jake asks. “You’ll find out soon enough. We are headed to Tyler’s place now”, Jason explains. Soon they arrive at Tyler’s house and Jason guides Jake to the basement where they enter a windowless room. In the center of the room is a sling with a young muscular man wearing only a jockstrap. The young man’s hands and legged are restrained and has a ball gag in his mouth. He has a distressed look on his face. Jake recognizes him immediately: the man in the sling is Brock Stevens the guy who had tormented Jake for years as the school bully. Off to the side is Tyler, fully erect, with nothing on but a metal cock ring. There is a Small side table with an assortment of dildos which it appears Tyler has been working into Brock. Jake and his father approach the sling. “I think you know our special guest don’t you Jake?” Jason says as he places his hand on Brock’s abs. Brock tries to Recoil at the touch. Jake nods in awww of the sight in front of him. Brock has been the subject of many of his nightmares but also many of his fantasies with his broad shoulders and large muscular frame. Both Brock physique and his bullying has inspired him to start working out and build his own muscular body. Brock stares at Jake knowing exactly who he is and how he has tormented him. The fear in his eyes is clear as he becoming more and more aware of his vulnerable position. “Brock I think you know my son here, Jake.” Jason starts out, “what you might not know is that I know how you’ve been bullying my son for years, which which I didn’t like too much, so I was thinking it’s about time that we show you what a little faggot cunt you are”. And with that Jason stabs two fingers deep into Brock’s hairy hole, causing Brock to jolt in the sling, screaming into his ball gag. “Damn! That’s a tight hole”, Jason states. “But it’s won’t be by the time we are done with you.” Jason then withdraws his fingers scratching Brock anal walls as he does so. Brock body flails in the sling but his resistance is futile. Jake approaches Brock, his dick immediately starts to stiffen at the sight of his surprise. He caresses Brock’s hairless chest and is completely electrified. “It time for the next step in your journey Jake. Now you must spread your gift”, Tyler explains. Jake looks at his father and his father nods, “That is the next step son”. Jake undoes his pants and his rigid member pops out and sticks straight up, the blood rushing to his dick. His dick seems larger and harder than it has ever been. As the pre cum oozes out of his cock he lines it up with Brocks hole and Brock starts yo squirm. “You’re gonna need some lube for the that hole. He very tight and since I believe cum the best lube, I’ve come prepare”, Tyler explains as he hands Jake a jar full of jizz with ‘Poz Cum’ written on the side. “Fuck yeah!” Jake exclaims and scoops out a handful and massages it onto his cock making him even harder, his cock head flaring. He then scoops out more and massages onto Brock’s hole, fingering it in. “Love a cummy hole”, Jake states looking Brock straight in the eye. Brock’s eyes fill with tears. “Bet your girlfriend Claire isn’t going to like you coming home with a cummy hole.” Jake states. Brock shakes his head and the Jake presses his massive dick into Brock’s hole. Meeting resistance at first, Jake grabs the chains from the sling to force Brock’s hole onto his cock and Brock’s hole finally gives way, letting Jake’s fat head attack his insides. Jake moans in pleasure, his eyes rolling into the back of his head while Brock struggles to accommodate the massive dick entering his virgin hole. Jake continues to work his dick deeper and deeper stretching Brock’s hole to its limits and finally his entire 8.5” cock is balls deep inside. Jake fucks his former bully as tears run down his face. As he does, Brock start grunting, softly at first and then a little louder. As he does this, Brock crotch begins to inflate in his jockstrap. “I think you found his prostate son”, Jason exclaims. Jake smiles as he fucks Brock and starts stoking his cock though the jockstrap. “Fuck yeah son!”, make him addicted to cock. Soon Brock is rock hard and his cock is peaking out of his jockstrap, precum leaks like a faucet out of his piss slit. As Jake continues to fuck his, Brock moans like a whore. After a while Tyler undoes Brock ball gag. “Fuuuucccck!! What are you doing to me?” Brock exclaims as his prostate and dick are stimulated simultaneously. “Pleease!” Jake abruptly stops. “Please, what? You want me to stop fucking you?”, Jake ask. The sudden stopping of Jake’s fuck shocks Brock and Brock immediately craves the stimulation of Jake’s cock again. “No….” Brock says softly. “Then you’re gonna take my dick until I fuckin’ seed you, faggot!” Jake yells and then spits in Brock’s face. Brock spreads his legs wide to accommodate the rough fucking and Jake shows no mercy for the former bully. “Oh fuck, that cream filled cunt is so tight, I’m ripping that hole wide open!” Jake says as his balls slap against Brock’s muscle ass. “I think that hole is almost prepped for my tainted load” Jake registers the confusion on Brock’s face and then continues, “that’s right fag, I just converted and am now HIV positive and as soon as I fuck the cum out of you, I’m gonna plant my dirty poz seed deep in your cunt” Overwhelmed with feelings, Brock’s whole body tenses. Jake milks Brock’s prostate and begins jerking Brock’s meaty dick at a furious pace, knowing how close he is to shooting. “Gimme that load slut” Jake eggs him on. Brock’s whole body squirms trying to hold back as long as he can and the finally his cock starts blasting out his hot cum.Shots fly over Brock’s head then shooting all over this face and muscular chest. Brock’s hole clamps down on Jake’s cock and Jake starts slamming his dick deep. “Fuuuccckk! I’m gonna shoot!” Jake screams and then begins flooding Brock’s hole with its first poz load. The hot cum burning Brock’s wretched hole. Jake continues massaging his load into Brock’s sensitive anal walls until he’s planted every drop into him. Jason and Tyler cocks stick straight up as they stoke their heavy cocks as Jake finally pulls out his cum covered dick from Brock’s quivering hole. As Jake steps aside, Jason marvels at at Brock’s dripping hole, cum leaking down his crack and on the floors. Before Brock can catch his breath, Jason take Jakes place between Brock’s legs, lines up his hairy dick, grabs him by the throat and slams his cock balls deep. “You think you can bully my boy and there aren’t going to be consequences?” Barely able to scream, Brock doesn’t respond as Jason begins his violent assault on Jake’s bully. Jason’s massive dick rips and tears at Brock’s tender hole as the brutal fuck continues. Jason looks down with pleasure as he sees his dick streaked with blood and cum. He knows he won’t last long now. His balls tense up and his dick head flares , anchoring himself deep inside Brock. Just then Jason’s dick starts spitting out massive amounts of poisonous cum deep in Brock’s destroyed hole. Jason screams in ecstasy as his thick dick pulses inside Brock’s anal cavity, his hole overflowing with toxic seed. The slimy cum matting down Jason’s thick hairy bush. As he comes down off his orgasm, he continues to stab a Brock hole with his death dick. Jason and Brock both begin to catch their breath after the violent rape. The fear on Brock’s face is evident and Tyler works to sooth him. “It’s ok boy, I’ll take care of you now”, Tyler states as he gently caresses his smooth muscular body. Jason steps aside and Jake kneels down to clean off his dad’s dick. Tyler, reveling in the sight of Brock’s Cum blood dripping hole, kneels down and begins tenderly licking up the gooey liquid. Intoxicated with Brock’s hole, Tyler beginning hungrily eating away at it. As Brock recovers he begins moaning at the feeling of Tyler’s facial hair cleaning his aching hole. Brock’s dick begins to stir. Jason and Jake untie Brock’s wrists and Brock begins to slowly stoking his dick. Tyler stands and meets Brock with a kiss with his cum coated tongue. Brock wraps his arms tight around the muscular man. Tyler lifts him and carries him over to the bed at the side of the off and lays him down. Brock, succumbing to his darkest urges, spreads his leg wide for the hairy man hovering over him. Tyler descends onto Brock resting his full weight on him. Brock wraps his arms and legs around the beast of a man. As he does this Tyler’s dick then slithers into Brock’s slimy hole and Tyler begins to fuck him. Brock feels the pleasure of Tyler’s large dicks massaging his prostate and begins to moan. He revels in this new found pleasure and pulls Tyler closer. Tyler, encouraged my Brock’s enjoyment, goes in to kiss the young man, probing him with his tongue as he fucks his tender hole deeper and deeper. Brock, in a fog of fuck lust, meets Tyler in his kiss and savors every every moment as his dick inflates and begins leaking pre cum once again. Tyler’s excitement builds at Brock begins stroking his cock again. “You gonna cum for me as I fuck your faggot hole?!” Tyler taunts. “Yes sir”, Brock responds. “Don’t cum until I say so”, Tyler commands as he builds up a massive load with every thrust. “Yes daddy”, Brock replies. Brock jerks his dick at a furious pace as Tyler fucks him harder and harder. “You want my toxic load boy?” Tyler presses. “Yes please”, Brock responses his eye hungry. “Shoot your load for me! Show what a cock slut you are boy!”, Tyler demands. “Fuck yeah! I’m gonna shoot my load daddy! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Brock is exclaims as he begins to shoot volleys of cum over his smooth abs. As Brock shoots his hot load his hole convulses, gripping Tyler’s big daddy dick. Tyler long strokes his cock into Brock’s hungry hole. His balls tense up as they reach maximum capacity. “I’m gonna fuckin’ bust!!!”, Tyler exclaims. “Breeds me, sir!” Brock shouts as he grips Tyler’s thick hairy ass. Tyler pounds deep into Bocks hole as he power washes his fuck chute with cum. Both moan in ecstasy of their shared orgasm. As Tyler catches his breath he pulls out is still hard cock coated with blood and cum and presents to Brock. Without instruction Brock eagerly sucks Tyler’s cock clean. After Tyler makes out with Brock tasting the reminisce of blood and cum from his own dick. Jason and Jake watch in aww as the men bond. Their dicks rock hard again. “You're coming to bed with me”, Tyler commands and Brock gets up and follows the man to who has just claimed him. As Tyler and Brock leave Jake and Jason go back to their house next door and fuck one last time before falling into a deep sleep.

Hello to everybody, as I was telling you some months ago, I developed the desire to be a cumdump, after moving to NYC. I have managed to find a Master who is training me into turning myself into a toy for tops, and this really makes me always crazy horny. I have found to be a very resilient power bottom also. I cannot describe you how much I love the smell, the feeling of that sloshing, and of that cock pumping a big loads inside of you. So far my loads count since February 2023 is 198 loads. Master wanted me to have a slow progression at the beginning to test and train me with smaller and controlled sessions. Now I'm officially ready and Master will create a yearly goal to keep improving myself. I wanna get used as much as possible I will never refuse a load. Master agreed to my request, to make this social, so he will set as goal the most common (values) suggested in this topic. So given the fact that I am at 198, we still have 3 months and that now I'll finally start to get used without any limitation; what do you think has to be the 2023 and 2024 goals for this 21yo cumdump?

As i see it, the crux of the problem is "these people" (i identify them as people with a fundamentalist mindset/approach to living) do not consider their views to be belief, but rather, "truth from God." Belief allows for space that one might be wrong. Fundamentalists know the truth. You cannot engage a fundamentalist in debate, because honest debate allows that one may be wrong. Fundamentalists cannot be wrong, to allow for that would be to call "God" wrong, and of course, "God" cannot be wrong. They do not make the connection that what they have is belief, they are truly convinced that what they have is revelation from "God." If you were to engage Mike Johnson in conversation about being gay, his eyes would likely glaze over as he went into self righteous mode of "love the sinner, hate the sin." It's really hard to fathom as an outsider looking in. Fundamentalism is mainstream cult that's been around so long it's just sort of accepted by outsiders who don't really understand what it is. Ayaan Hirsi Ali's autobiography "Infidel" is a profound read. She was raised in a fundamentalist Islamic culture. i was struck while reading her story of all the religious similarities between her religious culture and mine growing up. It's brainwashing, conditioning, social engineering, highly refined and deeply entrenched. If one is taught this stuff from childhood, removing the humanity by attributing notions to an invisible being that cannot be substantiated or held accountable, the result is fanatics that fly jets into sky scrappers or imprison gays, or subject them to "reparative therapy" to "cure" them (i've been through 'loving christian reparative therapy"). Another great read is Tara Wilkersons's "Educated." Another eye opener and an American version of "Infidel." As a little kid, i was hauled to church Sunday, Sunday night and Wednesday. i went to Christian camp every year for a week, Vacation Bible School in the summer. We'd sing songs about how evil we are. It was also very militaristic: "Onward Christian Soldiers" was sung almost every week. Oh, and there was "Jet Cadets." We'd sing: "zoom, zoom, zoom we are jet cadets for Jesus, we are pilots for our Lord..." i kid you not lmao.

Juan and Sammy were both friends in a large friend group who had know each other for the past few years. Juan was a cute, short, sexy 25 year old latino with cute curly shoulder length hair. Sammy was handsome, and a bit older. 35. Juan always had a thing for Sammy, and when talking to other friends in their group, Juan would talk about how much he liked Sammy. But over the years, Sammy rejected Juan's advances. Juan was a loose. Sexually. He always went home with someone whenever they went out. He's been fucked by every guy in their friend group. And he loved taking loads in sleazy motels from anonymous men. But Juan wanted one dick in particular inside of him, Sammy's. One night, Juan invited Sammy over to his apartment to have some drinks with some of his other friends. But it was a trap. Juan buzzed him up and told him the door was left unlocked. Sammy was getting suspicious. This started to feel like an anon hook up. Sammy thought, maybe he's busy in the kitchen or something. When Sammy opened the door, club music was playing and none of Juan's roomates were home. Sammy called out for Juan "are you here, Juan!?". Sammy walked down the hall, and noticed Juan's door ajar. Sammy knocked, and then opened the door slowly. And there he was, Juan. Bent over the bed, ass up, wearing a neon pink jock. This made Sammy super horny. His cock was pulsating. But he couldn't. "Goddamn it Juan, I've told you -" Juan, who hadn't made a sound or said a thing since Sammy opened the door to the apartment, started to cry. Sammy couldn't see Juan's face, but he could hear him begin to cry. "Why don't you want me??" Juan protested. "Why do you think I am ugly?". Sammy sighed, annoyed by the situation and told him "Juan, please stop. I never said you were ugly." "Yeah right, whatever. If you didn't think I was ugly, you would fuck my ass right now!" Juan responded. "Look!, you gotta understand something," Sammy said. Juan turned around was now sitting up on his bed, still crying. Sammy sat down on the end of the bed. Looking away from Juan. "Look, I really like you. You're a great friend." "But what, I'm too ugly for you???" Juan protested again. Sammy, sighing again, "no. This is very hard for me." A long pause and Sammy say. "I am poz - " Juan quick responds "I know you are, I don't care! You're my best friend!" More long pauses. Juan moves closer to Sammy, putting his arm around him and asks "is that why you won't fuck me? Because you're poz?" "Yes!" Sammy quickly replied. More long pauses. Then Juan says, "baby I want it." Sammy replies "you want what?". Juan responds back "I want your poz seed inside me. I want it so bad." "Juan, no! It's too dangerous. Stop this." Juan got closer to Sammy and tried to snuggle next to him. He looked up at the taller Sammy with puppy dog eyes, and started to rub Sammy's cock with his sweat pants on. "I've always wanted to be with you Sammy.". Sammy couldn't resist anymore. He had always wanted to be wtih Juan. They locked eyes and began to kiss. They kissed passionately, harder and harder while Juan rubbed Sammy's cock. Juan finally pulled Sammy's cock out and started rubbing it with his bare hand. He stopped kissing Sammy for a second to look at it. "Wow baby, it looks so big." Juan said, then moved his head down to suck. Juan sucked Sammy off for a few minutes before Sammy got up, carried Juan and threw him on the bed, where Juan with his jock laid ass open while Sammy started to enter his ass. Slowly Sammy gets the right position to insert, all the while making out with Juan. Sammy started to fuck, slow the a lil faster, faster, harder and the two kissed more passionately. Juan put his arms aroudd Sammy and begged for poz cum "shoot your poz cum in me baby, cmon baby, I want your poz cum so bad." Juan affectionately rubbed Sammy's back, and his neck and Sammy fucked harder and hard "FUCK I AM GONNA CUM". "Oh yeah baby, cum up my neg ass." "FUCK FUCK FUCK." Sammy started to cum and Juan pulled him closer. "yeah baby, give it all to me, give ma all your poz cum!". One Sammy was done cumming, Juan looked up at Sammy and kissed him. As it turned out, the only std someone got that night was Sammy, and it was from Juan. And it wasn't gonna be the last. You see, Juan and Sammy started seeing each other more and fell in love. Juan brought back the fire that was once lit in Sammy. Since Sammy had been diagnosed, he stopped going to the bath house and cruising at the park late at night. He didn't think anyone would want him anymore since he was poz, and it turned out the opposite was true. So many boys like Juan begged for his poz seed. And after a month of using whores, Sammy was the one who gave Juan an std. Juan and Sammy finally made it official. They were finally together, just as Juan had always wanted. His dream come true. And now they are talking about getting Juan pregnant.

Yes. And yes. I have a few fuck buddies with whom I can experience this. Whether it’s a night, a long weekend, or even a week or two vacation. We both understand and respect the others hard limits. But other than that, we are so comfortable with each other, we trust each other, implicitly, and we have an animalistic sexual hunger for each other that that scenario plays out for us. other than our hard limits, it’s all fair game. I trust them and they trust me. There is no need for inhibition or second thoughts. I’m willing to let him do to me and for me and with me anything he wants. And I know I have that, free rain with him as well. There are no roles in our sexuality. There is no top and there is no bottom. It’s a matter of what feels good at that moment and what we need. It’s a barrier free and open sexuality that excites us and wants us to explore more and more.

Considering you have virtually nothing filled out in your profile, I'm not sure why you're surprised that people aren't falling all over themselves trying to contact you. But again, as @viking8x6 noted, this isn't a hook-up site, and if that's what you're looking for, I'd use the DISCUSSION sections of this site - its primary purpose - to find discussions about which sites might be better suited for your needs. I realize you may not have understood this, but basically this is like going into a Chinese restaurant and complaining that they don't serve lasagna.

"Cheating", like sexual monogamy, is a concept manufactured by religions like Christianity, Islam and Mormonism. It has zero basis in reality or nature. The sooner males embrace this and live by it, the better their relationships will flourish without a cloud of jealousy that hangs over most monogamous relationships. Sex is the ultimate male Pleasure sport in my view. My other half and I both play and he not only encourages my promiscuity, he is often the camera guy on my porn shoots. There's none of those toxic behaviors of going through each other's phones when the other isn't looking and so forth. It's just sex. We can focus on our commitment to each other without having to worry if the other might be "cheating" sexually with someone else because the concept is rendered null.

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.

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.

I don’t like a tight hole. I get it, we all may be tight when we start playing. But it’s my job to use my finger and tongue and dick and toys to get a hole open and loose. I hate it when a guy looks back at me, gives me a sinister smile and winks, and as he is squeezing down on his sphincter, he comments on the tight hole. If anything, that feels like he’s trying to pinch off my dick. I want the hole open and loose. I want to think of all the dick and tongues and cum loads and fists that have been up there. I wanted busted open and wet. I want a soft and sloppy hole enveloping my cock.

"Daddy types have a lot of experience and can teach young guys a lot about being a good at sex " .......... im doing this alot these days 🙂

For those in Melbourne, Australia, I went to bear night on Tuesday at Wet. Was meant to go with a friend for company but he has COVID so I was alone. Nervous, I started in the darkroom. Put my beary fag cunt up on the fuck table, huffed amyl and waited. Soon I was being bred like the fag pig slut I am. Lost count, think it was 12! Moaned and carried on got a bit verbal (didn’t shout some of my other kinks sadly) but yeah hot night! Hole was cummy as fuck when I got home, farted huge lumps of strangers cum in the toilet! Fucken love being a fag pig!

When I have bred a boy I like to kiss him, just a little peck to say “nice work.” If he’s not into that, a good ass slap will do. Or maybe both. I feel some affection towards him. He worked for my sperm. I want to praise him for doing his job. Good boy. Maybe we are at a bathhouse or fuckparty, he has more loads to get. I don’t want to slow him down on his task. I’ll keep it quick. I feel the desire to praise the fag who just took my load. Quick slap on the ass. Good boy. Get back to work.

This story sizzles...Jake's sexual adventures with his Poz dad, daddy Tyler, his teacher, baseball coach, vice principal and team mates have gotten my swimmers on overload...and now Jake has earned his own bio-hazard tat!!! Hope he gets it soon!! I see an explosion in the number of Poz baseball boys in the very near future. Breed on!!!!

I do the same thing and then, all of sudden... it's like, sure... okay, whatever and they're in my hole pounding away. Hell, the married ones are the worst. LOL

Just went for a walk in my neighborhood. Just behind the buildings in the back alleys to get some movement after sitting all day. They're usually dead with hardly anyone walking through them but today there was this guy walking in the opposite direction towards me. Hispanic, young looking and very much rough trade. Once we get close to one another we both slow our walk and look back at each other after we pass by. Needless to say I turn around immediately and start walking with him. He asks what I'm looking for and I answer i want to suck dick ( I was not prepared to bottom). He says fine but it has to be fast; I tell him that that is entirely up to him. We go back into his building, go to the stairwell and I drop to my knees. He pulls out a decent size UC cock about 7 inches with a flare base. I scream "FUCK YES!" in my mind. I start to suck him off and his shoving his cock deep in my throat when he hear someone opening a door so we move to the laundry room. Now he really goes to town on my throat and gets verbal telling me to suck his cock. I'm in faggot heaven. He tells me to stop since he's getting close. i get up to kiss him and ask him where he wants to cum. "on your face and leave it on while you leave". Fuuuuck yes! I love a dom pig! I go back to sucking him and sure enough he doesn't last long. Coats my face with his watery jizz and I taste a bit (nice and sweet). We get up and I leave with all his babies on my face.

Beg my stepfathers to molest me, turn me into his and his friends personal little willing cum dump👄

Not interested in dating or a relationship here, just looking for no strings sex, and honestly that’s why most guys are on apps. Are there some looking for a relationship? I suppose. I’ve run into some. It’s interesting to try them out and think about maybe dating but I’m still living with my parents and not out. My life is a little complicated and messy right now. I also would struggle to be monogamous, so that’s another issue. I’m also not the romantic type and I think most guys want or expect that.

I was on squirt for the first time in a long time yesterday and this guy was hitting me up, then going off line, pissing me off. A regular buddy hit me up saying he needed to unload, so I ran over his place. he doesn't take long but he's dark black 9 inches and cums huge loads. so I always jump when he's horny. so he filled with cum and I leave. The guy on squirt starts up again and I say I'm filled and sloppy and he sends me his address. I show up to a nasty trailer with trash on the porch, part of me is excited and a little freaked out. I go in and the lights are out I can kinda see him, he's naked and my eyes are still adjusting. He pushes me to my knees, says nothing, and slaps my face with what turns out to be at least a 10 inch dick. I go to work, it stinks of sweat, just how I like. I rub it all over my face. I love smelling like cock. He man handles me over to the couch and bends me over, rams it in me balls deep first thrust. I jump, he finally speaks, Fight it and I will hold you down. so I fought, just to feel him hold me down and fuck me. The next 15 minutes was the most savage fucking I have ever taken, balls deep he unloaded in me. As I was getting dressed I told him I fought on purpose. He said, So you like it rough. Yes. How rough. Rough as you can dish it out. Dont say it if you dont mean it. You got another one in ya? Drop your pants faggot. He threw me over the end of the couch, grabbed me by the throat with both hands and choked me as he rammed his dick back in me. told me this was gonna take a while. He fucked my ass so hard my back was cracking. I could barely breath, the squishing sounds from my ass, and i cold feel cum running down my legs and splashing as his thighs slammed my ass. He blasted his load in me, and said I got shit to do. My back was killing me, he didn't let me clean up at all. pulled up my pants, cum all over myself. Got in my car and started searching for more loads. but my back was hurting so bad I went home crawled in bed still covered in cum. Pushed out the loads into my hand and jerked off all over myself, rubbed it all in and went to sleep.

After Mr Wilson left I just lounged naked in my parents bed for a while...watched tv and dozed until the cat jumped up and loudly protested his lack of breakfast.Fed him did the 3 s's(shower shave shit) and started the yardwork.mowed front and back,trimmertime leafblower....went to garden center for some plants my mom wanted installed around the pool deck.Caught myself crotch watching....looking at guys with a new interest....one colored by a new realisation men were sexual with other men,and it was giving me a real hard time.While I wasn't "gay" I HAD been bred by a man without any real discussion,he had done me just because HE wanted to.And he had cum in me.At least twice.And I gave little to no resistance to being bred.Even now his seed was still in me and as these thoughts were consuming my attention I heard "earth to niklas,hello?"The girl at the register was an old school friend.Stacy.:)"22.50 Nicklas cash or credit?"she asked.Flustered I fished out the cash and paid.Gave her a big smile and left with the plants.Getting into my pickup truck my phone dinged with a text message from the hospice care agency,they wanted me to come in first thing monday for a meeting to discuss work schedule.A Mr Hadden wanted to meet for this months assignments.He was always looking at my ass,and crotch with a smile.....and with a shock suddenly realised why.Was I attractive to other men?Without a doubt Mr Wilson thought so...oh man I had SO MUCH to learn.Part of me was coming alive that had lain dormant but now craved attention and I had to learn....how, you know?Returned home and threw mysef into getting the plants installed.Another ding....from Mr Wilson.We would have guests at his house for dinner at 7 so dress sharp.Sent a smily face too.And attached a pic of his cock in me from this morning....didn't know he had taken one.and it got me hard staring at it.It was only 4oclock and 7 seemed so far away.

Get as many cocks and loads inside you as possible. Be adventurous, experience new things, don't be afraid. if you don't, when you get a lot older you'll regret it.

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.

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Chapter 1 Jake was walking his bike down the street on an abnormally hot spring evening when he heard a familiar voice running up from behind him. Jake turned around and recognized his next door neighbor slowing down from his run. “What seems to be the problem?”, he asked. “Oh hey Mr. Cox. My bike has a flat.” Jake explained. “Sorry to to hear that and you can call me Tyler. When you call me Mr. Cox it makes me feel old” , Tyler said with a chuckle. “Ok, Tyler” Jake replied with a smile as he admired the sweaty shirtless man in his thin athletic shorts. “I’ve got a new tube in my garage. I can probably replace yours in 5 minute if you’d like”, Tyler offered. “That’d be great!” Jake exclaimed with a bright smile. As they walked back to Tyler’s garage, Jake relishes the view of Tyler’s hairy half naked body. He had admired his tall, muscular neighbor from afar for some time. His bedroom window Looks onto Tyler’s bathroom window and on occasion Jake would catch glimpses of Tyler undressing and showering even jerking off and Jake has gotten in the habit of Jerking off to these views. “So your dad tells me that you're almost done with the baseball season and that this will be your last season”, Tyler states as they walk toward his garage. “Yes sir, two more games and then I graduate next month. Jake responds. “That’s great! Your dad also said you’ll be playing baseball in college in the fall as well. All that ball playing explains how well developed you body has become. You’ve grown so fast. Pretty soon you’ll be bigger than me”, Tyler says with a smile and patty Jake on the shoulder. Jake blushes and says, “I don’t know about that sir but I do work out and the coaches train us hard”. “I’m sure they do” Tyler says as he licks his lips and his mind begins to wonder before they arrive at his garage. They enter the garage and Tyler closes the door behind them. He turned the bike over the makes the needed repairs as Jake assists. As they finish the work. Jake finds himself staring at Tyler’s towering frame. His body still glistening from the sweaty run. His eye wander down his hairy, muscular chest and down to the his tight run shorts where he observes a growing bulge pushing through the thin fabric. Tyler stares at Jake With a devilish grin and asked, “like what you see Jake?” Jake blushed but continued to stare at the now straining bulge in Tyler’s athletic shorts. “Wanna see it?”, Tyler asked. Jake licked his lips and innocently looked up at Tyler and replied, “Yes sir”. “Go ahead” Tyler encourages. Jake pulls on the waistband of the thin athletic short and pulls down. What was revealed before him was the largest dick he’d ever see. It was over 9 inches long, thick and veiny with a thick bush of hair surrounding the shaft. His heart raced with excitement and his dick began to stir in his shorts and adjusts it. “Want to touch it?” Tyler asked. Jake nodded and wrapped his hand around the massive member and gently began to rub. Tyler let out a soft moan and his cock immediately started to leak. The clear liquid lubricating his now rock hard dick. “Jake do you want to taste it?” Tyler asked. Again Jake nodded his head in agreement and proceeded to first lick the head and shaft and then engulfing the mushroom head with his mouth. Tyler let out a low guttural moan. Tyler then pulled his dick out of the willing mouth and positioned the back of Jake’s head against the wall Of the garage. Jake released his now hard dick and began stroking. Tyler re inserted his massive member into the young stud’s hungry mouth and begins to face fuck him. Slowly as first and then picking up the pace. Looking at his huge tool disappear into this young man’s mouth he sternly instructs Jake to relax his throat. Jake struggles to take Tyler's massive cock as Tyler’s massive hairy balls slap at his chin. “I always knew you wanted this cock boy”, Tyler Exclaims as his orgasm builds. “Now it's time for you to take my dirty load….. fuuuccck!”. Tyler’s cock head flares deep in Jake’s throat and begins to shoot ropes and ropes of cum down Jake’s throat. “TAKE MY FUCKIN ‘ LOAD !” Tyler grits through his teeth as he floods Jake’s throat. Jake completely shocked by the massive load, Struggles to gulp down every drop and only after Tyler’s orgasm slowly subsides does Jake realize when he looks down that his hard cock has shot hands free. After; Both studs struggle to catch their breath. Jake’s mind races at the events that have just taken place. Tyler gently rubs Jake ‘s head in encouragement, “You’re a natural. That was so hot.” He says with a huge grin on his face as he pulls up his athletic shorts over his semi hard dick. “Thanks!” Jake exclaimed still trying to catch his breath. “Looks like you enjoyed yourself too judging from the pool of cum on the garage floor”, Tyler says with a laugh as he helps Jake off the floor and Jake pulls up his pants. “Ha! Yeah sorry about that”, Jack says a little embarrassed. “Don’t apologize you should be proud of that load”, Tyler says ‘Yes sir’ is the only think he can think to say Jake begins to collect his bike and says that he should be getting home. As Jake leaves Tyler says, ‘If you're interested in more fun you know where I live’. Jake smiles back and simply say , ‘okay’,

Hey there - headed down to Pig Week this year and looking to organize some hot scenes. I’ll be staying at Inn Leather. Message me or reply here if you’re also going.

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i was a on call cocksucker for an older guy, every other week, for 7 years. Most of the time just him but occasionally him and a friend or two. Originally hooked up on the old Yahoo messenger. After about a year he would just message me with "Hey slut, want some cock" and i would go to his place. I sucked him at 7 different apartments and his office on the occasional weekend. Taught me that i was submissive and love being throat fucked.

Agree with the others please continue!

My answer is also yes and yes!!! I totally agree with your explanation. In fact, I was collecting very similar comments to post when I read your post. I have a couple of long term friends with benefits that interact with others in this exact manner - it's about enjoying some hot sex. We know one another's fave activities. We know limits. We understand one another's body language. And I have had a couple of these friends decide today was going to be a toy session that ended up with me taking a load of cum on my face or ass, followed by having it washed off with some pissplay. One buddy was a total top until I got him in the sling one afternoon and showed him how pleasurable a tongue, fingers and a cock could feel. He loved getting fucked and taking my load. I would venture "I" service his cock, balls and take his load and fists 75% of the time now... he says he only trusts 'giving up control' to me. Another FB needs to start out slow. He has a hole that blossoms for a tongue... but quite often, I will talk filthy to him while easing toys in and out of his hole... working my way up until he is totally loosened up... he loves to popper up at the same time and relax... that is usually when I really lube him up and slow fuck him with my fist until he sucks it inside.... I can tell WHEN he CAN take it vs. when he is muttering that he can't take it... but trusts that I will take my time and make this a good event for us both. He shoots massive pre-cum loads, followed immediately by massive cum loads.... and one time, he just churned his cum all around and stopped and pissed a load into my already wet hole. I blew my load immediately just at the 'thought' of what was going on - and how it must look for him. We like to explore and take one another to sexual highs. To do that, it makes it easier to trust the guys you are with and just give them the control to steer the romp in the direction THEY might feel like that day. That's half the fun IMHO

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Ty....that's absolutely true...after every session I get hornier and hornier. I can still feel the last cock who filled me last weekend...can still feel the throbs.

Everyone has their own character and way of living. IMHO the mistake stands on the habit to create a "model" a habit, such as "hetero are like this and gays like that". You are not wrong because you don't feel romance, I am not wrong because I'm queer and eternal romantic! We are simply ourselves.

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you're more attractive than you believe that you're ugly, and start earlier. you're built for this.

I would like to give my readers to this story a say on what Sir Doug gets sub Jason high on in the next chapter via react emojis to this comment. The choices are; pig = K thanks = Angel Dust upvote = Meth Clouds like = LSD

The only time I’ve seen ‘xxx’ in a message was when some spammer sent an image advertising XXX videos. which, anymore, leads me to suspect the video content is probably rather tame. I’ve never had anyone send me electronic kisses, and I think I would find it bizarre for anyone to do so to a complete stranger, even if he were about to violate him intimately. Except - I can see the possibility of it happening with certain types into role-play, and particularly cross-dressers attempting to exhibit a feminine affect. I personally still find that bizarre, but I can see a rational reason behind it.

“Just breed.” That’s what I would tell my younger self. I went through a condom phase but I always wanted to bareback. It was mental torture. I don’t consider it sex unless I put sperm in a hole. I wish I could go back in time and fell myself to not worry so much about my natural need to breed. just breed. That’s what I would tell myself.

I always enjoy hooking up with people in fancy dress/ costumes/ cosplay etc and apart from comic/horror conventions after hours, Halloween always brings some interesting opportunities. I went to a Halloween house party Friday night wearing a blood soaked biker outfit with strategically torn jeans over a jock strap and T-shirt with leather jacket, gloves and cap basically a leather daddy outfit with fake blood. I had 2 noteworthy experiences this week. The first was a big bulky guy dressed as a judge bit with a black corset, lace thong, fishnet stockings with suspenders and stiletto boots. He took me into the garage and pulled up his robes and bent over the bonnet of a VW beetle I started from his boots and kissed my way up to his as I pulled his panties down, he spread his cheeks wide, and I dove in headfirst and started eating his ass while I stroked his hard cock. I don't know how long I was down there but before long he told me to fuck him. I dropped my jeans pulled out my throbbing cock and slid into his tight spit lubed hole untill my balls slapped into his. He gave me a hit off his poppers and I went into overdrive. I started slapping his ass and sliding out of his hole then back in all the way till his ass slapped my stomach before I came so hard I thought I was going to pass out. I was filling his ass with one of the biggest loads I've ever dropped felt like about a dozen shots. When I pulled out of him my cum was running out of his hole like a river after a heavy rain. I've always been a submissive bottom but he looked so fucking hot I could've gone for round 2 30 seconds later. Later in the evening/the next morning I met an older guy dressed and the pope and couldn't resist it. We went into the bathroom and i kneeled down pulled out his thick veiny cock and took him in my mouth as I felt him get even harder and then his heart beating through his swollen head buried in my throat. He grabbed onto my head and started to thrust his full length into my throat then pulling all but the tip out. I had drool dripping from my lips, and tears rolling down my cheeks as I gagged on his big hard cock. He fucked my face then he told me to open wide as he jerked his cock and came a BIG super thick load that sprayed onto my face and into my waiting mouth. Which I hungrily gulped down before showing my empty mouth. Before he left he scooped up some cum on his finger, made a cross on my forehead, said bless you my child them he was gone. Another party on the 31st. Will report any interesting hook ups

I thought xxx was something my Grandmother or spinster Aunt Joan put in my birthday or Christmas cards along with their checks. Guys actually do this on apps or hook up sites?????? I have been online a long time and never had anyone do that to me, I guess I don't come across as "affectionate" - lol.

I’m neg and not taking prep. I’d love to get infected by you with HIV. 🥺🐷☣️

I'm horny and impulsive, and there's a lot of hot guys in the world, and some of them think the same about me. Sooner or later we find each other. The more I try to be good and monogamous the more horny I get and the more I'm checking out guys. And you know where it's mutual. It's not that I have any turn on for cheating, it just happens, and the release after being so horny for something with another guy is intense. I rationalise it to myself later, because it was just 100% a fun release with another guy who needed it too, that it's ok because we're both guys and nobody is going to get pregnant or expect it to turn in to some kind of romance, but it's still cheating. But temptation happens. Imagine you've been monogamous for 6 months and then a really hot guy is cruising you, he's exactly your type. I don't feel like I'm choosing, it just happens. We kiss, we stroke each others dicks, things happen. It's best to have a partner who understands, but society isn't accepting about guys who like doing it with other men. Loads of us out there, but nobody really talks about it. There's a lot of great guys who would be an awesome bf or husband to someone, but they aren't good with monogamy. One of the guys I know is an amazing bf to his partner, he loves her and takes great care of her (she's very ill), but he has hookups with guys sometimes. Currently I'm single and that's a good thing at the moment, but I'd like to be in a relationship one day that accepts monogamy isn't suitable for me. I'm not sure that will happen though.

In my experience it just takes time and honest communication about what you want... After 25 years, I'm still completely in love with my husband and we have an awesome live-in boyfriend that we share. Plus, we are fully open to have sex with anyone else we want -- but we started out Monogamous the first 8 years, then started having 3-ways and small groups, and some cheating on the side. But, we chatted about the jealousy, saw a counselor a couple of times too and worked it out so that we have security, support and emotional side together and are free to play otherwise. Men are hunters, I don't know a straight or gay pal that hasn't had sex on the side after 8-10 years in a mono-relationship. As gay men we get to define our lives, relationships and sex a bit more openly perhaps? Maybe start with fantasy talk -- when your guy is super horny and had a drink or two, watch a video where two tops share a bottom and get him thinking about how fun/hot that would be to share you... evaluate the outcome and try again 😈 No pushing or rushing -- Best o Luck and have fun!!

there's really not much you can do to avoid catching stds if you're fucking raw. It's part of the journey. Embrace it

Neg not on PREP. Bareback only!

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Spent 10 hours or so with a hung guy from BBRT on his sailboat berthed in a local marina getting ‘relaxed’, stretched and fucked - amazing what you can fit in a tight space! 😜💦 Best night for a long time!

Sorry for the long delay in posting the next chapter, but I hope you guys enjoy! Review of parts one and two: In part one, Rhett was initiated into gay sex and partying by some older men, one of whom becomes his boss, recruiting him as a drug dealer. In part two, he is happily dealing while working for his family’s handyman/maintainance company, and using his connections to find hot young guys to fuck. When one of his clients (Eddy) tells him he has a friend looking to get into the business, Rhett is skeptical but meets the guy. Mark is the son of a well respected, rich town leader, so Rhett is not convinced he should give Mark a chance, until he gets the teen alone and discovers that the boy is hot and desperate to break out of his squeaky clean image. Together, they work out a plan so Mark can prove himself to Aaron (Rhett’s boss) without his parents finding out, but it requires some help from Eddy. Eddy, who believes Mark has been cut off and needs the money to keep seeing a fictional girl out of town, agrees to recruit his housekeeper and provide an alibi for Mark. Rhett secretly steals some photos from Mark’s phone before Mark leaves. With no one around, Rhett took the opportunity to do some more tina and g with Eddy, then fucked his ass on camera, fantasizing about what he could do with Mark. (SEEN HERE) Part three: Trip To TempTaTion As I expected, Mark had avoided my calls and texts and even Eddy said he was acting elusive at school. Making sure he was last in before practice started and first out afterwards, Eddy kept missing him whenever he tried to get more details on when he’d need to provide Mark with an alibi. Luck and inevitability finally worked in my favor when the Montague family called and scheduled a visit from my company, so someone would get on their roof and seal off the ceiling fans for the winter and clean the chimneys before cold weather hit. My dad was flabberghasted at how speedily I volunteered to take the call, especially since it meant more work than I’d done at all my other calls that week combined. My truck was parked in the perfect position so Mark wouldn’t see it when he got home from school, so you can imagine how stunned he was to find me in his room sitting on his bed. I explained that I needed to talk with him and set up a time for his dealer exam, so I climbed in his window on my way down from the roof. He tried to feed me some lines about having second thoughts and worrying that his folks would never fall for it, but I cut him off. “Too late to back out now man,” I said, shrugging and leaning back on my elbows. “I told Eddy you’re gonna be his supplier starting next month. Even told him I won’t be taking his calls, since I’m handing him and the rest of his crew off to you.” “That’s fine,” Mark responded indignantly. “I’ll just tell them I almost got collared and I’m laying low til the heat is off. Or I’ll tell them I couldn’t get any cash together to cover the travel expenses.” “That might fly for a week or two bro,” I volleyed back at him. “But let’s be real: nobody will believe it once they see that you have no intention of going through with dealing. I guess Eddy and his bros were right about your lack of balls.” “They don’t think I’m a coward anymore,” Mark insisted, losing his momentum. “Not since they heard my dad threatening me.” “Dude, I’m not quoting them from a long time ago,” my smile widened, knowing I’d hit his weak spot. “I am telling you what they were saying two nights ago. Eddy practically offered to let me fuck him as long as he didn’t have to rely on you for his party goods. He told me his whole pack of bros agreed that you’d probably chicken out on the plan to get the stuff from the city, and back out of dealing before you even got started. Guess they’re right.” Mark looked crushed. He really believed he was getting close to making real friends with these guys, but I wasn’t exaggerating about how they’d respond once they found out Mark was too chicken shit to disobey Daddy, even just to get a chance to sneak out and spend a week fucking some hot Mexican pussy (which I would be sure to accidentally expose as another lie). Tired of waiting for him to come around, I stood up and turned to climb back down the ladder and pack up my stuff, when I felt a hand on my shoulder. “Okay,” his voice was filled with uncertainty, but his words were definite. “My Dad and Mom are spending a week on the coast when we take fall break next week. My brother and I are supposed to tag along, but they’re not too keen on the idea since this is a business trip and we’ll spend most of it at the hotel when we’re not paraded through business dinners and cocktail parties. I can tell them Eddy wants me to spend the week at his place, as long as I can find some excuse why I need to be there, like a big test or a ski trip or something. All I need to know is how much the favors will cost, where’s it gonna happen and how I should plan to get there after they drop me off at Eddy’s house.” “You sure man?” I asked while putting on my best ‘caring older brother’ face. “Cause this is your last chance to back out and keep on being a good kid. Once you do this, you’ll go from stiff to stud and nobody’s gonna think the same about you for the rest of high school.” “I’m positive Rhett,” Mark’s volume dropped and his quivery timber disappeared. Suddenly he spoke from a place of drive and desire to be a man in the eyes of his peers. “Tell Eddy my Dad will be calling him tonight to get the details so he better be ready. In the mean time, you’d better set up the location, playmates and party favors. Text me how much green I should bring and when and where we will meet.” --- From there it was almost too easy. Eddy’s housekeeper assured Mr. Montague that she would be supervising the boys the entire week while they took part in a youth retreat sponsored by Eddy’s church. Mark was a genius to tell his Dad he was going to a retreat that was really taking place, even more brilliant when you consider the remote mountain location would ensure he was out of cell range most of the week. Apparently his folks were nowhere near as suspicious as Mark made them seem. They accepted his excuse at face value and didn’t even insist on dropping him off at the church where the bus was going to pick up everyone going. --- The day of the “reTreaT” finally arrived, and right on schedule, Mark and his parents arrived at Eddy’s driveway, unloaded his sleeping bag and duffle, and sped off to catch their flight as Eddy and Mark waved goodbye. When they turned the corner and I lost sight of them, I turned on my truck and pulled out from behind Eddy’s garage, pausing for Mark to toss his stuff in the truck bed and hop in next to me, then heading off to endless possibilities. It was no accident that I hadn’t told Mark where we were heading to play, since I myself wasn’t quite sure until a day or two prior to picking him up. I knew I could have taken Mark to Dave’s house or any number of places that Aaron had set up, but I didn’t want Aaron to know about this particular “job applicant” just yet. He had the tendency to push pretty hard on the new hires, and I wanted there to be no way for Mark to be disqualified until I’d had a chance to see what I could get out of him. When I realized my place was too centrally located to ensure Mark’s continued presence, I began looking for places further out of town or even the next town over. As I pressed my cock through Eddy’s sphincter the night before Mark and I were supposed to meet, I remembered him saying something about a secluded place where he used to meet his girlfriend for the occasional night of fun. Between grunts and unintelligible pleas for me to stop or slow down, I managed to ask him where he used to take her, figuring it was probably the family cabin where he’d hosted the party where I first learned about Mark’s interest. Turns out his family owns some rental cabins a little further up the canyon only a few miles from the camp where the church retreat was supposed to take place. Pushing a little harder, both with my dick and my questions, I managed to convince him to give me the exact location and call the cabin manager and get one of the cabins reserved for a “friend” who was coming to town and needed a place to take a girl. Somehow the fact that this friend was coming to town at the same time that I was supposedly driving Mark to meet his girl in the city never raised any flags in Eddy’s mind, or if it did, he decided not to share his concerns (probably since every time he talked to me lately, he somehow ended up high with my cock up his ass). So we headed west, out of town, over the interstate, and up a small two lane highway into the foothills, where no one could reach us until I was sure I had gotten every last opportunity to make Mark have some fun. So far he had trusted me enough that he didn’t question our destination until we got far enough into the hills that his cell service cut out. “I figured you’d wanna do this some place private,” I told him, squeezing his knee in a reassuring manner that also reaffirmed that I was in charge. “so I got a cabin up in the hills. Don’t worry, it won’t be much longer now.” Ten minutes later, we pulled off the paved road and turned down a bumpy dirt street barely wide enough for the truck. Thank goodness no one was coming the other way, or I would have had to back up all the way to the turn off. The further we drove the more the trees blocked out the afternoon sun, which was close to setting soon anyway. A slow going five minute drive deposited us in front of a wood bridge, which caused both of us to hold our breaths as we crossed it and turned the corner. Suddenly the dark forest opened in front of us to reveal a beautiful two story cabin, lights ablaze inside. Lit no doubt by the caretaker, as requested by Eddy before he gave me the key. The instructions for the cabin caretaker also included stocking the cabin with plenty of drinks, both alcohol and non, food, and fresh firewood, and then leaving the cabin alone for the next 5 days. After we unloaded the truck and made our way inside, we took a few moments to familiarize ourselves with the layout before deciding what to do next. On the main floor, right off the front porch, was the kitchen and dining area, which included a nice new fridge, stove, dishwasher and microwave, all of which seemed totally out of place with the knotted wood cabinets and table. Beyond that was a large living room with two huge couches, a giant flatscreen tv hung over the stone fireplace, and some bric-a-brac on the end tables and coffee table. At the back of the cabin was a small bedroom, a bathroom with a shower, toilet and sink, and a stairway. Up the stairs was a nice sized loft overlooking the kitchen and living room, with a huge bed and nice sized closet and bathroom. Thoroughly impressed but trying not to give away that I didn’t know it any better than Mark did, I held back my shock and awe and just agreed a lot as Mark oooh’d and aahhhh’d over all the cool stuff we were seeing. I couldn’t help but smile though when I noticed the hot tub out the back door by the stairs. I had grand plans for both tubs forming in my head. “So, what’s the plan man?” Mark asked me, dropping onto the couch opposite me, after tossing his stuff on the bed in the small bedroom on the mainfloor. I didn’t plan for him to need his clothes this week anyway so it was fine if he thought he’d be sleeping in there. Silently I responded to his question by pulling my backpack up onto the couch next to me and pulling out a small zippered bag from the outside pocket. Inside there was a large bag of crystal, a straw, a torch and three pipes, one clear glass, one long blue glass and one bubbler. Since I didn’t want to scare Mark off, I chose the small clear glass bowl and began loading it with rocks from the bag. “You sure you wanna do this? Last chance to back out.” I warned, fishing out the torch and looking at the nervous teen next to me. He hesitated for a moment before taking a deep breath, nodding yes, and closing his eyes. “Good, then open your eyes so you can see what you’re gonna have to do.” With some hesitation, he opened his eyes. Slowly I described each piece of the puzzle as I pointed them out. While he carefully examined the pipe full of tina, I took a towel from the small bathroom and wet it under the sink. Returning to the couch, I moved my stuff to his end and sat next to Mark, closer that two dudes normally would, making an excuse about being close enough for him to really watch me. Watching and listening as I demonstrated how to melt the rocks until they began to give off some clean white smoke, I could tell he was wishing he’d been smart enough to pull out a pad and pencil to take notes. Once I felt it was ready, I put the pipe to my lips and took a large hit from it, sucking down some of the best shit I’d ever sold, that I’d chosen especially for this occasion. Exhaling, I slowly released a giant white cloud from my lungs, surprising even me with the size and density of the smoke. “Wow…” was all Mark said as I turned and smiled at him, making like my huge hit was no big deal. I cooled the pipe in the towel for a second and asked him if he had any questions. Whether he did or didn’t, he sure as hell wasn’t going to ask me at that moment, since it was obvious to me that all he really wanted to do was run out the door, down the stone steps, across the rickety old bridge and straight back home to his sheltered little world. “Good, then it’s your turn Marky boy,” I said, shoving the pipe and torch into his hands. Shaking, he lifted the pipe and imitated my actions, trying once, twice, three times before finally getting the torch to light. Once it was on he started trying to melt the crystals, but kept forgetting to hold down the trigger, allowing the torch to go out. Laughing, I asked him if he’d like me to light it for his first hit. He blushed and nodded, but I made sure to tell him it was no big deal. “No sweat dude. I sucked my first time too.” (no pun intended lol) “you just hold the pipe near your lips and when I say go, start rolling the pipe slightly from side to side and inhaling, cool?” “Yeah, cool.” He feigned confidence, and I had to keep from laughing as I lit the pipe again. “See how I am holding the lighter just a little ways from the pipe?” I explained as I began. “I don’t want the crystal to get burned, but I have to get it hot enough to become a liquid, like it is now. Keep watching and you’ll see it is starting to smoke, so go ahead and start rolling side to side…there, not too far…nice…now put it to your lips and begin inhaling, as deep as you can…good…keep going…keep going…ok, now lower the pipe and exhale.” He coughed as a nice big white cloud spewed from his mouth and nose. I could tell he wasn’t used to smoking anything, even weed or cigarettes, let alone tina, but I knew this was really good stuff so it wasn’t harsh enough to choke or taste bad. More likely he was coughing from the psychosomatic urge in his brain that told him ‘smoking equals coughing.’ I handed him a water bottle from my backpack (laced with a small dose of ghb) and he downed half of it before he’d even stopped exhaling. As his breathing returned to normal, I asked him if he was okay. “Yeah Rhett, I’m fine *cough* just a lot stronger than *cough* I expected,” he told me, face red and breathing raged. “Maybe I’m better snorting it or someth*cough* thing like that.” “Snorting this shit is a bad idea bro,” I told him, taking another big hit for myself. “Trust me, smoking it is waaaay easier.” “If you say so,” his breathing returning to normal, I motioned for him to take another hit, but he waved it off, insisting I go ahead while he finish his water. “Okay, I’ll take another hit,” I said, putting his mind at ease, until I continued: “but why don’t I shotgun it to you? That way it won’t be as harsh as taking it all yourself.” “Shotgunning?” He repeated, making wonder if he was so sheltered that he didn’t even know the most basic of terms. “Yeah, you know, I take a hit,” I said, pantomiming the act. “then I exhale into your mouth and you inhale it and exhale back to me and so on.” “I know what shotgunning is man,” He said, indignant and defensive. Whether he did or not, who can say? “I just think it’s kinda…you know…gay, isn’t it?” “it’s not like we’re making out Marky,” I laughed and went to light the pipe. “All we gotta do is get close enough that you can suck down the smoke I exhale, no tongue, I promise.” “I guess.” He had little choice since I’d already begun my hit. Once I’d inhaled a large amount, I waved for him to lean in and turned to face him. He closed his eyes and I was tempted to plant one on him, but instead I moved in and began exhaling as he sucked in as much smoke from my mouth as he could. As I finished, he leaned back and let out a huge billowy cloud, with no coughing or choking at all. “Nice job bud,” I slapped him on the back and handed him the pipe. “How does it feel being a bad ass?” “Not bad I guess,” he smiled and blushed a little, embarrassed and proud to be braking the rules. “but I’m not really feeling anything man.” “Just take a few more hits and you’ll see,” I held the pipe to his mouth and lit the torch. He’d already forgotten how freaked he was to be smoking, so he took the pipe and waited for my signal to inhale. “this will be the best high you’ll ever have, trust me.” After that he began shotgunning with me after ever hit either of us took. There was no more coughing or balking at taking a hit, we just chatted and passed the bowl around, taking hits and brushing lips on each exhale. Soon the bowl was finished and Mark was flying. “Damn Rhett, I see what you mean,” Mark stood up and bound over to the kitchen to refill his water bottle and get one for me. “I feel fucking great! I feel like I could rip a phone book in half! And I am fucking horny as…as…fuck! When will this girl be getting here for us to play with? I wanna get her high and fuck her right in her fucking pussy!” “Slow down Mark,” I laughed and lit the fire place with the remote on the table in front of me. Pulling up the menu on the tv, I linked it to my laptop in my backpack and found a file full of amateur porn, mostly made by friends of mine so each video featured multiple guys and one or two girls, all smoking and fucking together. “Let’s just watch some porn and chill for a little bit and see how we do.” “Damn, are those dudes smoking tina too?!!?!?!” Mark flopped right next to me on the couch, eyes wide and locked on the guys on screen as they sucked down a bowl as some teen bitch suck their cocks. “Yeah man, some friends made this vid for me.” I loaded another bowl and melted it while walking over and turning up the thermostat. Between the fire and the temp set to 75 degrees, Mark should start getting hot pretty quickly, and more heat meant less clothes. “By the way, did you clean up like I told you?” “You mean like showering and using the…” suddenly he was shy again. “It’s cool man, you can say it: enema.” I smiled and acted like it was normal while I took a big hit. Mark licked his lips, hungry for the bowl as I exhaled. Reaching for it, I pulled it away and asked again. “So did you?” “Yeah, it was weird man,” Mark admitted, willing to tell me almost anything to get another hit from me at that moment. “But you were right it cleaned me out from top to bottom, and even though I haven’t eaten since last night, I’m suddenly not hungry anymore.” “Not for food anyway,” I added, watching the formerly naïve teen as he took a giant hit from the bowl. “Tina will do that to you. Plus it can make you need to take a dump really bad, so that’s why I had you use the enema, so you wouldn’t end up in the bathroom all night once the girl arrives.” “Awesome bro,” Mark said after pulling me in and exhaling into my open mouth. He smelled like mint toothpaste and bodyspray. On most guys I would find the scent tacky, but on this teen stud I could feel my cock harden as I inhaled. “Wow look at her go! That girl can really suck a dick!” We laughed and our focus returned to the tv, watching the girl suck the handsome young college guys. These ‘porn stars’ were actually my customers who I traded some meth in exchange for taping them tag team a girl they all knew would be down. I smiled to myself, remembering that three of the four of the boys had sucked me off since that day and I’d even fucked one of them a few weeks ago, but here on camera they seemed straight as hell, even as they occasionally jerked one another off for a moment or two. Whether Mark noticed this or not, I couldn’t tell you, since all he wanted to do was praise the tits, ass and body of the girl on her knees between them. Oh, that and smoke more tina. By the time the guys on the video had moved into the bedroom and were starting to prep the girl to get gangbanged, the temp in the cabin had risen enough that I was sweating pretty hard. Looking to my left, I could see beads of sweat forming on Mark’s forehead and neck as well, plus little dark patches under his armpits. Time to get the ball rolling. “Fuck it is hot in here,” I stood and tore off my ball cap and shirt, toeing off my shoes as I did. “Hope you don’t mind man.” “Not at all” Mark said, standing as well. “In fact, I’ll join you.” “Cool bro, you may want to start jerkin now Mark,” I encouraged the stripping boy to go further. “Tina can sometimes make you go soft and if you don’t warm up before ‘the entertainment’ arrives, you may not be able to participate in any of the fun.” “I’m not worried man,” Mark said, deflating my master plan as he stripped off his white sleeveless undershirt then reaching for the pipe. “I bought some viagra from a guy at school just in case.” Suddenly my spirits perked up again, imagining Mark cumming over and over with his drug-induced hard-on. In my experience, teenagers on Viagra could cum for days without ever getting fully soft, even if they were so high on meth they couldn’t remember their own names. To be certain he’d have enough for the entire trip, I asked him how many he bought, pretending like I might want one. Truthfully I was lucky enough to have a cock that seemed to only get harder on drugs. Aaron and Dave referred to it as “perma-stiffy” lol. I needn’t have worried though, since Mark was overly-prepared (as usual) and got 20 tabs, informing me the price went down when you got that many. Plus 20 could be explained as another drug he was looking to sell, so no one would suspect he might be using them himself. Asking me if he needed to take it now or if he should wait, I told him to go ahead and lose his pants and then he could bust the pills out, so he wouldn’t need to find them in the heat of the moment. Shy as always, he turned away as he lowered his jeans to the floor leaving him in a clean pair of tighty whiteys. My eyes took in the sweet, round globes of his ass as he walked to the bedroom with his folded pants and shirt before returning with his bag which he brought over and dropped next to the coffee table. Biting my lip to stifle a groan as he bent over to look through it, I felt my already stiff cock throb against my tight boxer briefs, the fabric stretching in order to hold my shaft down. I hadn't realized when Mark first dropped trou, but up close I could see that his sweat had created an almost see-through strip of cotton down the center of his butt and allowed me a semi-decent view of his ass crack, providing the slightest hint of dark mystery where I imagined his hole to be. In need of a distraction, I stood up and took a look at what he was unpacking from his bag. “Jeez Marky” my eyes bugged a little at the amount of crap he had crammed into the large duffle bag. “What did you do? Pack every piece of clothing you owned?” “Not quite,” Mark responded, not realizing I was exaggerating. “My dad and mom were insisting I be prepared for any activity that might occur on the ‘retreat’ which meant all kinds of gear for everything from chalk bags for rock-climbing to pads for mountain biking and even my speedo in case we swam any races! It was easier to just go with it than argue, so I have it all here.” “Wow, that’s…insane man!” I laughed and dug out a pair of snow-claws to attach to his boots. Mark joined in on the revelry, laughing and whipping out a pair of wrist braces. I followed with a bag marked ‘Mark’s sweatbands’ containing one for his head, two for his wrists and two for his ankles. My laughter caught in my throat as Mark one-upped me by pulling out his speedos in one hand and his athletic supporter including the cup in his other. He was too busy laughing and spinning them around on his fingers to notice me lick my lips at the thought of his hot ass in either pair. Not wanting to get him feeling too silly, I took that moments to suggest a drink for both of us, and asked what kind of booze he preferred. It didn’t take a genius to decipher his sudden change in mood to realize he wasn’t sure. “I’m gonna have a long-island ice tea Marky, want one?” I offered, eliciting a relieved head nod and visible relaxing of his shoulders. “Good, keep watching that porn and find that Viagra so you can take it with your drink, k?” With Mark distracted, he didn’t notice how much booze was going into the drinks I was making. My original idea was making the drinks with a small amount of ghb from the vial hidden in my sock, but I figured the disguised booze taste of a long island would allow him to get a nice buzz without realizing how much he’d had, and I would save the g for later, if I needed it. When I walked back into the room with the drinks, Mark was trying to get a hit from the pipe, even though there was nothing left for him to hit. We traded, me handing him the drinks, him handing me the pipe, and I loaded it while watching my victim…I mean friend down his little blue pill and half his drink in two gulps. “Damn man, you sure there is booze in this?” He asked, taking another big swig from his glass. “This tastes way better than any drink I’ve ever tasted.” “It’s got enough, trust me.” Smiling I handed him the fully loaded pipe and sat close enough that our bare legs were touching from the knee most of the way up the thigh. Unlike before, Mark didn’t move away or even flinch at the contact, much too focused on trying to melt the crystals like I had showed him before. Once they melted enough, he took a nice, big hit and turned and shot-gunned it to me without me even having to ask. I couldn’t have planned it any better than this. --- End of part three. In part four, Rhett will get Mark to do a lot of stuff he has never tried before and maybe even like it...

Part 15; The new twink and I hopped into a cab, driving towards his new life. Remember my mate Phil who entered this story at part 3. I messaged him; 'Hey Phil. I've got a new one. Just your type too. You free to come on over and give him your nasty filthy fully blown load?' We arrived at mine, and as we got out the cab Phil messaged back. Hell yes, he was game, and would be over later. We entered the garage directly instead of accessing it the usual way via the house, and locking it behind I motioned the new boy to the back, where my Dungeon is... 'OMG, a sling, I have always wanted to lie in one whilst having FUN'. 'Well, hop in'. I immediately restrained his wrists and ankles! I saw the mixing bowl that my newly charged twink had emptied the 17+ loads out of his cunt as I had instructed ... HOT! I went to find him. He was relaxing on the couch, watching some TV, naked, sitting on a towel as his was obviously leaking cum. I got him a set of my German Army Boots ... 'Hey, put these on, and come with me to the Dungeon. I picked up a sexy twink at the Sauna'. My newly charged up poz pig looked concerned ... 'Don't worry, he's not here to replace you. In fact, I reckon you'd make great brothers'. And off we went to the garage. What a beautiful sight, to see another twink accepting his destiny, as he lay there in the sling. I said to him ... 'This is your brother. I infected him about 1 month ago. He got his results today. My newest poz piggy. Now, earlier you took my strain in it's pure form, and soon you will be mutating it to make it your own. Now you are going to get my strain again, BUT, in an already mutated form via your brother, so, you are getting me .... TWICE, in one evening'. I looked at my newly charged up poz pig ... 'Go on, FUCK your brother, let's become a close knit toxic viral trinity; The Father and his two boys'. My newly charged up bottom poz pig found his inner 'Deviant Top', and stuck his very infectious Dick up his brothers cunt, grabbing onto the chains of the sling, growling and snarling like his old Man would do (he's already picked up some very good habits from me, it seems). Watching my two Beautiful Boys bonding like this was oh so super sexy. One newly infected, and one on the way, and both ultimately connecting with their Dad on a permanent level! It was also very sexy to see my newly charged up boy still sporting the sign 'Poz-Faggot' that I wrote on his chest earlier. As they fucked I prepared a special treat for the newest boy ... I attached a catheter to a syringe, and closed of the catheter with a clip, so anything I would put in the syringe would not leak out. I then scooped the 60ml syringe into the bowel of 17+ loads of cum, attached the plunger, and propped it up against a wall, ready for use. Looking up I saw my two sons fucking, but now both kissing passionately also, as my newly charged up boy hips rocked back and forth as he ground in his filthy weapon into his brothers sweet beautiful neg cunt. Fuck, I had to join in! I pulled my jeans and pants down, spat on my fully blown Dick, and entered my boy as he fucked his brother. It was obviously fate for me to have these two boys as my sons, as we immediately entered into a natural rocking rhythm as the three of us fucked in a lustful toxic Dad son uni'son'. Suddenly my newly charged boy started making cumming noises, yelling and grunting. I felt his cunt grip and massage my nasty Dad Dick. Fuck it. I started to let go of my very own lethal death juice, spraying inside my sons guts. We all lay there, spent ... Dad and his two boys! ... ??

Part 9; I took my newly charged up boy to a fancy restaurant. Present number 2. We spoke a lot about his new journey he was now embarking on, and you couldn't escape the feel of hot man sex in the air as he repeatedly with words, his face, and body language described his sense of real freedom. Now for present number 3 ... Sauna time! We both showered, with many guys staring at my boy. Why not, he is HOT. Cute little round ASS, with smooth olive skin, and a slim physique. We dipped into the spa pool, where our conversation was pretty much of that at the restaurant. Of course, people could clearly hear what was being said. Interest in my boy intensified. A skinny guy with a grey balding head, and a crix belly paddled over to my sexy twink, and under the water spread his legs, and stuck two fingers inside my boys cunt. You could see his upper arm motion back and forth as his fingers began the evening of play. Other guys watched on, some sitting, some circling. My boy was definite prey! 'C'mon, let's shower, then go to the steam room'. We were followed to the shower area. As we showered again others from the spa pool were also showering with full on hard-ons as they made no secret their desires for my boy. This animalistic attention soon spread to others around. We made our way to the steam room, followed by the predators. We entered, the others behind closely following. It was packed! My boy and I were facing one another, when I saw an arm push his upper back down, so he naturally bent over, hands holding onto my sides. I heard through the steam; 'Spread your legs'. He obeyed! He let out a yelp of pain as this strange figure immediately began pounding his tight little cunt. Within a few short minutes this stranger grunted as he dumped his load, then left. Two more guys fucked him for a few minutes, both grunting as they unloaded. Three loads already! Were they toxic? Who knows. The joy of complete anonymous sex, you don't know what you are getting! Back to the showers I got my boy to lean on the tiles, facing them, and to spread his legs and arch his ASS out. I got him to push like he would be when trying for a shit. A long string of sperm came out and dangled between his legs. You could tell guys wanted to use him right there and then, but not the done thing in the shower areas. We showered again and went to our lockers. I got my rucksack and took us to a room. From my bag of magic tricks I took out my wrist to ankle restraints and restrained my boy. Then, I blindfolded him. Then, I wrote on his chest; 'Poz Faggot'. 'Make sure you count how many loads you get son, I want to know'. 'Yes Daddy'. Throwing my bag back in the locker I headed to the Sauna-Bar for a few drinks, as my boy was celebrating his new status in style. I kicked back at the bar enjoying my Whiskey. Looking at my phone I saw a new WhatsApp message had come through from a number I didn't recognise. It was the twink from the GUM clinic earlier. He asked if I was the guy that gave him the card earlier. I messaged back confirming.